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Chapter 1421 Three Thousand Crows Killed Enchanting (86)

As soon as Master Qingyun spoke, all the peak masters and elders of the other major peaks could not sit still, and they all wanted to see the style of the ninth-ranked retrospective mirror of the world's spiritual weapon rankings.

Especially the Master of the Weapon Refining Peak, as a master of weapon refining, he has a special obsession with spiritual weapons. In front of so many people, he urged him slightly anxiously regardless of the identity of the Lord of the Peak.

"Junior Sister Qianxun, please take out the 'retrospective mirror' as soon as possible and clarify what happened two years ago, so as to give you a cleansing!"

When Bai Mo was in the Golden Elixir stage, he was called the Master of the Artifact Refining Peak in the Nascent Soul stage, but now they are both in the Nascent Soul stage, so the Master of the Artifact Refining Peak naturally changed his words and called her junior sister.

The master of the weapon refining peak is most anxious. He is obsessed with refining weapons. He has forged many top-grade spiritual weapons in his life, but he cannot compare with the epic spiritual weapons in the top ten in the world. So how can he miss this opportunity to meet?

Contrary to the anxiety of the master of the Weapon Refining Peak, Mo Xianyu wished that Bai Mo would never be able to take out the "retrospective mirror".

However, her wish was destined to be disappointed.

Bai Mo's words shattered the peace she tried hard to hide, and even broke the lie she thought was perfectly weaving.

"Then please come up with your opinion!"

The words are over.

Bai Moxian flipped his hand and saw a flash of light. A bronze mirror with an ancient aura appeared suddenly in her hand out of thin air.

The bronze mirror, which looks old, has mysterious runes engraved on the back and around it, wrapped in copper-colored branches, flowers and leaves. The mirror is quiet and chaotic, and it cannot reflect a single human face.

"Is this... really a retrospective mirror?" At this time, someone said softly.

yes!

Is this really a backtracking mirror?

How could the retrospective mirror that has disappeared for hundreds of years suddenly be found by Meng Qianxun at this critical moment?

Could it be...fake?

Could it be a game set by Meng Qianxun specifically targeting her, wanting her to reveal her own initiative?

No, she can't get lost!

I have to say that this question in the crowd made Mo Xianyu, who was almost unable to withstand psychological pressure, dispelled his idea of ​​taking the initiative to stand up.

The white upper toes that moved out half a step, but in an instant, he silently shrank back.

The very slight movement was not even noticed by Baili Xingsu, who was standing in front of her.

Bai Mo's ear tip also heard this sentence, and then he glimpsed the nervous look on Mo Xianyu's pale pretty face and the hope that rekindled in his beautiful eyes...

She smiled and then flew the mirror in her hand into the hands of the Master of the Refining Peak. She hurriedly caught it, and her face showed a surprise like she had obtained something, but she was not sure. So when she looked at her, her red sleeves spread like a rippling wave, and she said in a sleek manner:

"Someone is questioning, please ask the master to verify the authenticity of this thing."

With the identity, status and eyesight of the master of the weapon refining peak, he asked him to verify the most fairness, but because of his obsession with weapon refining, it is impossible to tolerate a fake spiritual weapon making fraud under his nose!

Being able to actively hand over the retrospective mirror to the master of the Refining Peak for verification shows that Meng Qianxun is confident, and shows that the retrospective mirror must be true.

Think of this.

No one doubts the authenticity of the retrospective mirror anymore.

But Mo Xianyu's body shook uncontrollably.
Chapter completed!
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