Zhao Lin'an was still standing on the other side of the cliff, staring at the horizon in a daze.
Jiang Lingwan's figure has long since disappeared, but the unwillingness in his heart cannot be suppressed no matter what.
In all these years of his life, it was the first time that he was so attracted to a woman.
But people refused to even give him a straight look.
He touched his chest, which was still sore, and felt panicked.
When I felt a little regretful, I suddenly thought that he had that mirror.
It was a treasure he got from a secret place.
In order to get it, he almost risked his life.
He named this mirror "Spirit-Fusing Mirror".
Not only is it a spiritual treasure, it is also a treasure that can peek into the past and the future.
Although only fragments can be seen, it is already a top-quality spiritual treasure that breaks the rules.
Even after a person dies, his soul can be stored in the mirror.
No matter how much time passes, it will not damage the soul.
Moreover, if this kind of treasure is buried underground again, it will occasionally cause strange phenomena in the world.
This means that it can be found at any time.
In this way, he can see the light of day again.
As long as someone finds him, he can parasitize him, absorb his Spiritual Qi, and reshape himself.
It is really a must-have for those who are afraid of death.
Zhao Lin'an has always hidden this mirror close to her body and never dared to show it to others.
He was very active and his mind was racing very fast at the moment.
That fairy has a good background, and it is impossible to find out her details using ordinary means.
But this Spirit-Fusing Mirror can peek into the past and future. If you use it to see the origin of that fairy.
If you want to get close to her in the future, you better have some sense of control.
He raised his hand and injected a wisp of breath into Spirit-Fusing Mirror with a thought.
Trying to look at the woman just now.
Spirit-Fusing Mirror has a soft luster, and an image slowly appears on the mirror.
But it was Hundun inside, it was gray and there was no picture at all.
"What's going on? Is it possible that you can't see through it?"
Zhao Lin'an frowned and breathed another breath.
Try pushing deeper.
The mirror surface is still Hundun, without even an outline.
"Is the secret hidden?" he murmured.
He thought about it and felt relieved.
That fairy has a high level of cultivation and probably has a lot of background.
Most of these people have treasures to protect them.
Or be blessed by great power.
How can it be easily spied on?
He put away the mirror, but his heart felt even more itchy.
The more invisible it is, the more it means that the fairy is not simple.
He was about to leave, but his steps suddenly stopped.
An idea popped up.
He seems to have never predicted himself.
I didn't dare before because I was afraid.
Although this kind of treasure to spy on the secrets of heaven is useful, it is always a double-edged sword.
He has heard many rumors.
Some people use treasures to peer into the future, but end up seeing things they shouldn't, which incurs backlash.
At worst, his cultivation will be completely destroyed, at worst, he will die on the spot.
Although this treasure belongs to him, its uses have not been fully developed.
He didn't dare to try many things he didn't know.
Everyone knows that those who calculate the secrets of heaven cannot easily calculate for themselves.
Peeping with a mirror might be about the same.
It's okay if you can't see it, but if you accidentally see something you shouldn't see, aren't you asking for trouble?
But now, he is really curious.
He couldn't catch up with the fairy just now, and couldn't see through it.
Then look at your future, it should be fine, right?
Maybe, I can even see myself and that fairy coming together.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He rubbed his fingers on the mirror twice, but finally couldn't help it.
He injected breath into the mirror again, and his thoughts moved accordingly.
This time, there is a picture.
The Hundun on the mirror slowly spread out.
The picture flows like a time and space tunnel, and I don't know how many years have passed.
The interplay of light and shadow, the changing of the sun and the moon, took him through the long river of time.
Finally, the picture fell into a canyon.
It was a strange world.
The mountains are high, the valleys are deep, and the mist is shrouded.
Zhao Lin'an looked at this picture and understood in his heart.
This is probably endless years later.
At that time, I must have died, and my soul was parasitic in the mirror.
He couldn't help but hold his breath.
I want to see where my Spirit-Fusing Mirror, which houses my soul, has wandered.
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Lin'an heard a name in the mirror.
"Brother Ye Feng, it's time to go back to the Mysterious Spirit Sect!"
A voice sounded, with a hint of urging.
Then, I saw a boy named Ye Feng squatting down and picking up Spirit-Fusing Mirror from the pile of rocks.
I looked over it over and over, wiped the dust off the mirror, and put it away carefully.
The screen disappears.
Then it was no longer visible.
It seems that it was picked up by that person.
Zhao Lin'an was greatly relieved.
I don't know how many years have passed since that scene just now, but I am still alive.
And it was picked up by the one named Ye Feng.
Although he is temporarily living under the shelter of others, at least his soul is immortal and he will see the light of day again one day.
The hanging stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.
He put away the mirror and prepared to follow.
Find out which rich family the fairy is from.
But at this moment.
In Spirit-Fusing Mirror, which had no screen, a sound suddenly sounded.
The voice was urgent and miserable, as if someone had strangled the throat. "Elder Long, help me!!!"
"..."
"Jiang Yantian, you have left me without love!!!"
"..."
"You dare to chop off my lifeblood, and you and I are at odds with each other!!!"
The sudden words made Zhao Lin'an completely confused.
What the hell?
Why are you shouting these things all of a sudden?
He could tell that the voice was that of the boy named Ye Feng.
What is he moaning about?
Also, who is Jiang Yantian?
A lot of doubts emerged.
Zhao Lin'an held the mirror and froze on the spot, unable to recover for a long time.
He looked down at the Spirit-Fusing Mirror in his hand, feeling an indescribable chill in his heart.
What happened to the boy named Ye Feng?
Who is that person named Jiang Yantian?
He suddenly regretted that he shouldn't have looked at this just now.
Psychologically, he always felt like something was going to happen.
However, if you think about it carefully, it will be a long time ago.
There is no need to worry about the future.
Zhao Lin'an put away Spirit-Fusing Mirror and flew away.
That fairy comes here often.
Next time, there will be a chance.
At that point, just be polite and ask questions.
No more messy things.
Just a normal acquaintance, she would never do anything!
When Zhao Lin'an flew away, I still couldn't help but think about what happened in Spirit-Fusing Mirror.
That Ye Feng, what happened?
Why was the lifeblood cut off?
But it is certain that he is a man of great luck.
Being able to pick up Spirit-Fusing Mirror so easily is similar to myself.
And that Jiang Yantian, as soon as he heard his name, he knew he was a very evil person.
Who in the world dares to name Yantian?
This is tantamount to actively defining oneself as the opposite of Heavenly Dao, a Reverse Dao person who despises the world Great Dao.
It is a top-notch destiny-defying existence that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth.
Such people are arrogant and will not live long.
Some people's breakthrough is a thunder catastrophe, but he guessed it was a heavenly catastrophe.
Sooner or later he will be killed.
It doesn't matter anymore.
And Zhao Lin'an never imagined that the Jiang Yantian he was thinking about would now be stingy.
Just now he and Xie Wanwan came to visit an incompetent senior sister.
Now, the middle finger and ring finger have actually disappeared.
Xie Wanwan covered his mouth and faced Lu Jinglan inside.
Senior sister has fallen asleep.
Xie Wanwan slowly turned his head and looked at Jiang Yantian.
The beautiful eyes blinked.
The fire is coming.
She moved extremely quietly.
Turn around gently, and then hug Jiang Yantian's neck.
Exhale like a orchid.
"Husband, right here..."
Jiang Yantian looked at Lu Jinglan who was sleeping and nodded.
Xie Wanwan immediately kissed her.
Imprinted on Jiang Yantian's lips.
This time, I release myself directly.
"Hmm~~~"
In full swing.
This is just a prelude and won't last long.
After a while.
There was a small rustling sound.
Xie Wanwan then stood up and took charge.
"Huh..."