Chapter 969

Ziyuan only felt that there was a sudden bright light around, and then the sky darkened quickly. Then, a pair of majestic eyes appeared in the rolling dark clouds in the sky, as if they were unwilling to stare at them, which dissipated slowly for a long time.

Slowly, the dark clouds rolling in the sky scattered everywhere, and the sky and the earth returned to normal brightness again. Ziyuan looked at the sky glass mirror slowly falling in front of her. She stretched out her hand and caught the sky glass mirror. At a glance, she saw that the mirror was full of cracks. Obviously, such magic tools were also invalid under the bombardment of the most powerful thunder!

"The sky glass mirror, the magic weapon of the three towns of linggong sect, was also destroyed in my hand..." Ziyuan suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart, and almost burst into tears.

In order to help Li Yundong survive the disaster, she even destroyed the magic weapons of the two towns in the blink of an eye!

"Is all this worth it?" Ziyuan suddenly had such an idea in her heart, but soon she thought of the wedge language poem left by her master.

"As soon as the golden elixir appears, the fate of the dust will be determined, and the truth will be seen at the beginning of the thunder. The spirit mirror is fragile, and the dust is robbed, and the fairy sword is difficult to break the red rope."

Ziyuan holding the broken glass mirror, tears suddenly fell, drop by drop on the mirror. She couldn't help choking: "master, what you said is right, your wedge language poem is not wrong."

But what if you don't save him? Doesn't that prove what master said is wrong?

Ziyuan couldn't help thinking of the sentence that master stroked his head and sighed: "Ziyuan, you don't need to know why, you just need to know, this is your life!"

Ziyuan sobbed for a while. After all, she put away the broken sky glass mirror and the broken zijinluo jade plate. She gently wiped her tears, then put her hand on Li Yundong's shoulder and flew him back to her home in Hongsheng new area.

Not long after returning home, Ziyuan saw Ruan Hongling rush in from outside the balcony. As soon as he entered the house, he shouted, "sister Ziyuan! Sister Ziyuan!"

Ziyuan turned out of the inner room, forced a smile and said, "are you back?"

Ruan Hongling was rude and didn't notice the difference in the look of the asters. She asked loudly, "has the disaster passed? Where's Li Yundong? Has he passed the disaster?"

Ziyuan smiled and nodded: "well, it's over!"

Ruan Hongling immediately opened her mouth and said in a startled voice, "it's really over. He's so powerful? I thought he would die!" she excitedly took Ziyuan's hands and kept urging, "where is he? Take me to have a look!"

Ziyuan said with a strong smile, "he's getting lucky. Don't disturb him."

Ruan Hongling finally found that there was something wrong with Ziyuan. Although she saw a happy face on her senior sister's face, she was more confused and sad. She couldn't help asking, "sister Ziyuan, what's the matter with you? What happened?"

The aster bowed his head and said nothing, and his face looked more sad.

Ruan Hongling had never seen the shape of Ziyuan before. She was worried at the sight and stamped her foot and said, "sister Ziyuan, what happened? You're talking!"