After one heart to the Tao, it is all the Shura field

Yan Lin raised his eyes to look at him, but didn't answer, his dark eyes were as steady as the night, obviously it was only January, but he didn't have the impetuousness when he confronted him on Fuyuan Mountain, it was uncharacteristically calm.

The whole portrait is a little more obscure and complicated.

This is not the Yan Qinghe he is familiar with.

An Jinnian's eyes flickered slightly: "What have you experienced during this time?"

Yan Lin smiled slightly, and his mood was much lighter than before.

"It's just an insignificant memory." As he spoke, he paused, and then said without changing his face: "However, it also made me understand how you used me and why I died after doing it for so long The unjust dead ghost, finally cleared up for a while."

An Jinnian stared at him for a while, then said firmly, "...it's a thatched cottage on a barren mountain."

Yan Lin did not deny it.

An Jinnian smiled softly, an inexplicable emotion welled up in his eyes, he couldn't tell the joy, but he was calm.

The two of them stood together today, it seemed like a belated confrontation, in the previous two lifetimes they died in a daze, even if they wanted to ask, the other party had no memory, but now it is good, everyone knows it clearly.

Then he simply asked everything clearly: "Although it may be a little late to ask now, I want to know that you deliberately approached me at the beginning, but you really regarded me as a friend."

An Jinnian looked at him for a while, shook his head, and seemed to sigh: "It's the third life, why do you still ask such innocent questions."

"But since you asked, I still have the patience to answer you."

As he said that, his demeanor was slightly restrained, put away his idle look, and showed Yan Lin's most familiar smile, his eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes.

"No."

Yan Lin smiled.

There were no waves in her firm heart, and sure enough...the expected answer.

His calm appearance made An Jinnian raise his eyebrows slightly, put away his cold expression, and smiled Yan Yan at the corner of his mouth. He didn't mind telling him more: "At that time, the Yunjing faction had already made me lose interest, and I was afraid of it." Boring, you have to find a way to find something to do, don't you?"

"It's just right to stir up the turmoil in the calm and unwavering Zhongtian Realm."

Yan Lin frowned, revealing a trace of disgust: "...crazy."

An Jinnian smiled, raised his hand leisurely, a touch of red spirit quietly moved on his fingertips, his most real emotions emerged in his unfathomable eyes, calm and out of the way, cruel and cold.

"Junior Brother, don't be biased. You live for yourself, others live for power, profit, enlightenment, and the common people. People practice Taoism not only for their own desires. I feel boring and want to have some fun. It's also my morality. , how can there be distinctions between poor and humble?"

"Besides, the sun and the moon change, and the cycle of reincarnation in the world is the right way. Since you are a corner of all living beings, life and death should be taken lightly."

Yan Lin frowned. He was really a sinister and sophistry person. He clearly regarded human life as dust and wantonly deprived others of life and death.

Seeing him frowning and thinking, An Jinnian suddenly felt a little bit of interest. He took a step, turned his face slightly towards him, and smiled comfortably: "How about I tell you what happened after your death in the first life?"

Yan Lin was taken aback.

The smile on the corner of An Jinnian's mouth widened, and he began to speak slowly: "Back then, after your death, the Changtian Sword Sect and the Haoran Immortal Mansion officially confronted each other, and the two sects of the three major sects fought against each other, which was a major event that overturned the Zhongtian Realm. Although the door wanted to reconcile, but couldn't bear the pain of the loss of the son of the Palace Master Yan, and the Palace Master Yan tore up three golden books in a row."

"In order to avenge you, the master of Yan Palace ordered all the affiliated sects to come out with the elite of Haoran Immortal Palace, and fight the Changtian Sword Party in Fengming Mountain."

"That battle was really thrilling. For seven days and seven nights, Fengming Mountain became a nightless sky, with corpses and bones everywhere. However, the difference between the two battles... was a time abyss... the ending was doomed from the beginning. "

"The master of the Banquet Palace passed away, and the Changtian Sword Sect also lost three elders, and the vitality of the two sects was seriously injured... The Zhongtian Realm has since been re-ranked and divided."

When he heard his father's death, Yan Lin's eyes moved.

There was a little more chill around him.

Yan Lin sneered at the corner of his mouth: "So you achieved your goal, didn't you... use my death to stir up gaps and battles between the three sects, to satisfy your evil interests."

An Jinnian blinked innocently, nodded, and then smiled very calmly: "That's right."

The calm mood in my heart had a sign of anger, and I said coldly: "Then what about the second life? Why did you kill me..."

An Jinnian smiled and shook his head: "Second life, you and I are inseparable. You should know that it's not me. I just didn't save you when you were about to die."

Yan Lin looked at him.

He was already familiar with his cold-bloodedness, and he didn't expect him to suddenly be kind enough to save him.

"In the second life, you are the enemy I recognize. It's too late for me to like you. How could I plan to kill you, but I also know that I can't let you continue to break into my world. Your death is the most important thing for me. Safe choice."

"So instead of doing it, I would rather choose to acquiesce in your death."

As he said that, a dark light flashed in his eyes, as if he was recalling something, and his complicated emotions were consistent with when he was on Fuyuan Mountain.

Yan Lin frowned slightly, as if feeling disgusted: "Break into your world, you think too highly of yourself, I just want to kill you."

An Jinnian's face was gentle, and the corners of his eyes and brows seemed to have been dyed by the spring breeze, with a slight smile: "It's true that you killed me, but you are too straightforward, neither plotting nor scheming. To fight with me, in my eyes, it means that the "heart yearning" is chasing me every day."

Yan Lin blushed a little angrily: "You——!"

"Don't be annoyed. People like me are the most taboo and uncontrollable people. I would rather kill than let go." He paused, looked at Yan Lin with dark red eyes, and smiled : "I just didn't expect it, I regret it."

Yan Lin's gaze was fixed, and it felt strangely like a kiss on Fuyuan Mountain, and he took a step back with an ugly expression.

The smile on the corner of An Jinnian's mouth widened: "An interesting person like you should be kept by your side. It would be a pity to kill him."

"What's even more unexpected is that I will restore the memory of your first life after your death..."

"When I saw other people again, I suddenly realized that I am not the only one who has memories..."

Yan Lin knew who the 'others' he was referring to here, and in this life they even remembered everything like himself, no wonder everything didn't go according to the original track.

Before he could think about it, An Jinnian continued: "I've never liked being used by others. After I knew that someone was manipulating everything behind the scenes, I spent a long time looking for clues, but unfortunately, I found nothing. He hides deeper than we imagined, and is trickier than we imagined."