After the Yaozun failed to cross the tribulation

Xie Ling winked at Tianzheng, and Tianzheng calmly placed the front of the mirror facing Xuanwei.

Xie Ling lowered his eyes, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that the person appearing on the mirror was Xuanwei himself.

Tianzheng saw the relaxed appearance of Lin, and his heart softened, he put the mirror back to its original place, and followed Xie Ling's steps towards Xuanwei.

Xuanwei's injuries looked horrifying, but they were actually flesh injuries, which only exposed Linglong Gu's identity, making him more dangerous now.

Xie Ling squatted down and sent him spiritual power to help him heal.

Xuanwei lowered his eyelashes all the time, and kept silent. Even when Xie Beng accidentally touched his sore spot, he was in excruciating pain, and his body flinched uncontrollably, so he didn't even breathe out.

Xie Ling glanced at him, lightened the movements of his hands, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Xuanwei raised his head flattered, his body was tense, and it took a long time to relax: "It is I who want to thank Master."

Xie Ling suddenly felt a headache.

It was the black smoke demon Buyue who got along with him day and night in the 9000 years of his previous life, and he knew Buyue's behavior and speaking style, and even the person who talked to him a few days ago might be Buyue who occupied the magpie's nest.

Xie Luo was helpless: "You don't have to call me master, you can call me whatever you want."

Xuanwei thought for a long time, then tilted his head and asked him, "Your Majesty?"

Xie Ling felt that this title was a hundred times better than the master, so he nodded in agreement.

What are you afraid of, the days are still long, he has plenty of time to really understand Xuanwei.

As soon as the words here were finished, there was an explosion at the entrance, Xuanwei's face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "The blood demon is still outside!"

Xie Ling reassured him: "Don't panic, the Gorefiend has real skills, he can stop those people outside, we have other things to do."

Xuanwei seemed to understand but didn't understand, Xie Ling gave him a sleeping formula, Xuanwei closed his eyes obediently, leaned his back against the wall, and fell asleep.

From the beginning to the end, Tianzheng looked at him with a smile.

Jie Luo seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and rubbed the tip of his nose: "I'm afraid he won't be able to accept it. Children don't understand these twists and turns. Let him fall asleep and save him the trouble of explaining these things to him."

Tian Zheng didn't say anything, but also tilted his head to look at him: "The entrance of the underground palace is guarded by the blood demon first, let's go and see the mirror?"

Xie Ling couldn't stand Tianzheng's head tilting, he calmed down, resisted the urge to give Tianzheng a pat on the head, and said, "Go and see, if you can use it for yourself, it would be great."

Tian Zheng listened to Jie Beng's words, and gently stroked the smooth mirror surface with his hands.But in an instant, the light flashed past the eyes, the gravel turned upside down, the giant clock was rang, and the distant bell pierced through the sky, penetrating into Tian Zheng's mind like a sharp blade.

Tianzheng turned into star sand, and he was about to sink into the mirror.

Xie Ling was surprised, and noticed that something was wrong with Tianzheng, and called Tianzheng several times, but there was no response from Tianzheng. Xie Ling's secret path was not good, so he separated a ray of soul, and entered into the mirror with Tianzheng.

Inside the mirror is another world, with green mountains and clear waters, it is so beautiful, Xie Beng held Tian Zheng's hand tightly, for fear that he would get lost here.

Tianzheng woke up instantly, his golden pupils reflected the green hills in the distance, and while Xie Ling was not paying attention, he held Xie Ling's hand instead.

Jie Ling raised his head and saw that Tianzheng's eyes were clear and clear, and there was still half of the confusion when he entered the mirror. He suddenly felt speechless and deeply felt that he had been deceived.

Tianzheng sensed Xie Ling's thoughts, and smiled: "The mirror forms its own world, I don't know why this mirror doesn't reject me."

Xie Ling loosened his grip, and Ren Tianzheng gently held him.

As soon as Tianzheng's words fell, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, the clear sky was getting darker, stardust shone in the sky, and a narrow thatched hut was lit with warm candlelight.

Xie Beng looked at Tianzheng suspiciously, but saw that the light and shadow in Tianzheng's eyes intertwined, and half of his face was hidden in the shadows, but Xie Beng knew that at this moment, Tianzheng was very sad.

Xie Beng pinched his fingers lightly, and said in a low voice, "Go and see?"

Tianzheng's voice could not distinguish between emotions and anger: "Okay."

The two got closer and closer to the thatched cottage, but Tian Zheng refused to leave, the light in his eyes gradually faded, and Jie Beng seemed to understand something.

"The one inside is your master?"

Tianzheng nodded and corrected: "The former master."

It was the Taikoo Shouhuang who was right, Xie Ling felt a little sore in his heart, but he couldn't get angry, so he asked, "You used to live here?"

Tianzheng didn't speak, but seeing his reaction, Xie Ling knew that he guessed it [-]% of the time. Sure enough, before Jinchuan was founded, there was a civilization that was far more advanced and developed than Jinchuan.

Before the two of them could enter, the surrounding scenery changed again. The door of the thatched cottage was open, and Xie Beng could see the situation inside at a glance.

A man dressed in a moon-white gown was facing the black long sword on the long table to refine his spiritual power. Every time he suppressed the majestic spiritual flow, the luster of the long sword became brighter, and Xie Ling recognized it at a glance. Come out, this is Tianzheng, or backtracking.

Xie Ling deliberately looked at the man's appearance. The man's appearance was mediocre, almost unrecognizable, and his hair was only tied in an ordinary knot, hanging loosely behind his head. , quietly, I am afraid that now, only Emperor Hanchen is qualified to fight him.

This is the power of the ancient gods.

Xie Beng breathed a sigh of relief: "At least I look better than him."

As soon as this idea popped up, he suppressed it severely again. Why am I thinking about it?

But as soon as he saw Tianzheng's eyes looking nostalgicly at Taikoo Shouhuang, his heart began to sour.

Jie Ling secretly tugged Tian Zheng's hand to bring him back to his senses.

Tianzheng became shorter, the sadness in his eyes had not completely dissipated, and he looked at Jiefeng patiently: "What's wrong?"

Xie Ling bit the bullet, he couldn't say that he didn't want him to see the Taigu Shouhuang again, his eyes rolled around, and suddenly he glanced at a mirror stand on the table.

Since the two of them are in the state of spirit bodies, they will not be discovered when they enter the mirror world, so Xie Ling is unscrupulous.

His eyes lit up, he raised his hand and pointed: "Look at that."

Tianzheng followed his fingers and looked at the past: "That's some materials left over from the time when Emperor Longevity forged me..."

Speaking of this, he suddenly couldn't continue.

He is very familiar with that mirror stand, it is the mirror stand of this semi-finished artifact mirror in the underground palace...

He knew that there were some materials left over from the Taikoo Shouhuang forging him, but he didn't know where those materials went, otherwise, he would not be ignorant of the origin of that mirror, and at this moment, he also knew why the world in the mirror did not treat him well. Reasons for rejection.

They come from the same source.

Seeing that Tian Zheng was in a daze again, Xie Luo sighed. Tian Zheng has been out of state since he entered the mirror. Xie Luo pretended to be relaxed and made a joke: "That can be regarded as your brother or sister."

At this moment, the picture stays at the moment when the Excalibur was completed, but the mirror was put on hold because the Immemorial Shouhuang had not collected the materials.

At this moment, Xie Beng had a bold idea: "The weapons in the underground palace are all made by the ancient Shouhuang?"

Tianzheng shook his head lightly: "He doesn't have that much energy, what he did with his own hands is only four...five of us."

As if to confirm Tianzheng's words, the surrounding scenery changed again, the small thatched hut has become a big thatched hut, and Taigu Shouhuang sat alone in the small courtyard drinking tea, the warm sun shone on him, and he sighed comfortably With a sound, there is some regret in the eyes.

No one understands where his regret is, and the heights are overwhelming.

This corner of him is quiet and leisurely, but not the other one. There are three young men and women chattering, two women and one man. Most of the time, the two women are refuting or questioning the young man in Zen clothes.

The young man in Zen clothes held a Buddhist bead, said a Buddhist name for a while, and answered tricky and weird questions patiently and meticulously.

Xie Beng looked at it and smiled straight: "This is the golden lotus in the Buddha pond, you can recognize it at a glance-is that old-fashioned little guy sitting next to you reading a book?"

Tianzheng didn't notice it at first, but only after Xiefeng reminded him.

I saw a young man in white clothes and black hair. Even sitting on a small bench, he looked like a dragon chair. He was reading a book carefully in his hand.

This corner is extremely quiet, as if it is a space of its own, isolating the noise on the other side.

There was a smile on Xie Ling's face that he didn't even notice: "Are you so pushy when you were young?"

Tianzheng seemed a little embarrassed: "The three of them are too noisy, how can they meditate."

A woman in red at the other end seemed to have solved her confusion, she was happy, she looked up and saw Tianzheng, a sly look appeared in her eyes, she hid furtively aside, and turned into the appearance of the Immemorial Shouhuang.

Taigu Shouhuang walked gently behind Tianzheng, and quietly patted his shoulder. Tianzheng reacted very strongly. He turned his head and saw that it was Taigu Shouhuang, and immediately stood up nervously from the bench. He seemed a little at a loss. Tell yourself what to do.

The woman giggled when she saw that she had successfully played tricks on Tianzheng. Tianzheng realized that he had been teased, and there was nothing but helplessness in his eyes.

Xie Ling turned his head to look at the nostalgia in Tianzheng's eyes, and smiled: "You two have a pretty good relationship."

Tianzheng nodded: "Shouhuang Taigu was very kind to us. He taught us many useful things, and more importantly, we should have good intentions."

There is no time in the mountains, and thousands of years pass by, just a flick of a finger.

The appearance of the young men and women remained unchanged, but their aura became fierce and powerful.

Everyone has grown up, but the mirror has never appeared.

However, the Taikoo Shouhuang has obviously reached the end of his life, he has become slack and lazy, although his strength is unmatched, he is old.

Xie Beng watched with relish, but Tian Zheng suddenly covered his eyes and pressed against his ears: "Don't watch, let's go out."

To solve doubts: "Why?"

Tianzheng's voice softened, with a hint of pleading: "Xie Ling, stop watching."

Xie Beng didn't know what would happen next, but since Tianzheng had said so, he would naturally not force it anymore. I am afraid that there will be events that will bring back Tianzheng's painful memories. Xie Beng asked himself, instead of satisfying his trivial curiosity , he is more willing to let Tianzheng not be sad.

But just when they were about to withdraw and leave, an old and distant voice suddenly sounded in the peaceful mirror world.

"This is the mirror of origin, my child."

Tianzheng froze in place for an instant.