Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

"And then?" With his palm pressed against the smooth table, Zhong Ji eagerly wanted to know the truth of his previous life, "You said that you were once defeated by Jun Buyi, so you mean this game?"

Although it was a questioning tone, Zhong Ying knew in his heart that this was absolutely impossible!

If it was just a game of chess, Shenjun would never take it to heart, let alone compare Junbuyi with Taixuan Daozu.

Back then, Shenjun said that he did not intend to beat Taixuan Daozu!

Shenjun gave an affirmative answer: "Of course not."

Seeing that Zhong Ying's eyes were sharp, but the corners of his brows and eyes were full of urgency, Shenjun couldn't help but smiled, and raised his voice slightly: "I was so convinced that I lost back then! I really didn't feel wronged when I lost to Lord Lianzhong."

Shenjun's voice changed: "If you want to know, how about "witnessing" with your own eyes?"

Zhong Ying's eyes twitched: "What do you mean?"

Shenjun raised his hand, with the palm facing upwards, a mass of warm light condensed and turned into a palm-sized mirror—the mirror of sentient beings.

The mirror of sentient beings is mystical and mystical, but the mirror surface is a color of chaos.

Shenjun Youyou said: "You must be very clear about the usefulness of the Mirror of All Beings. Demon Lord Chili, do you want to go to the world in the mirror again?"

Zhong Ying couldn't help but put his five fingers together.

He once accidentally entered the world in the mirror and witnessed the Taiyi sect 5000 years ago, so the moment the god took out the mirror of all living beings, he knew what the god wanted to do.

"How are you thinking?" Shen Jun tilted his head and asked curiously.

Zhong Ying stared at the Mirror of All Living Beings for a while, then bent his eyebrows and eyes, his peach blossom eyes sparkled in an instant, Zhong Ying raised his chin, flamboyant and unruly, "Is there anything to think about, I'm going to see today, what happened in the previous life?" What!"

No matter how mysterious a small mirror is, Zhong Ying is not afraid.

Could it be that the Divine Lord still wants to use this to trap him?

If Shenjun really has this idea, Zhong Ying will let Shenjun know what it means to ask God is easy and send God away!

When the time comes, call Shangjun Buyi and Third Uncle to beat him together!

Retracting Lu Li's gun, Zhong Ying raised his hand to touch the mirror of living beings. Before he touched the smooth and flat mirror, the chaotic scene in the mirror was like the surface of the sea disturbed by the wind, swaying intermittently, gradually forming a stormy sea.

Zhong Ying raised his head, and saw the waves covering the sky were approaching.

The sky wind howled, and water droplets splashed on the clothes and black hair.

Zhong Ying closed the corners of his eyes, did not resist, and let the waves submerge him.

The tide washed away the small hut bridge, and several pieces of wood floated on the water surface, ups and downs.Before long, the wave disappeared like a mirage, but the hut was intact.

Shenjun looked leisurely, tapping the table with his fingertips, waiting for Zhong Ying to return.

In front of him, the Mirror of All Beings quietly floats in the air.

When Zhong Ying opened his eyes again, his eyes were covered with snow.

The sky wind pulled the silky snowflakes, puffing up Zhong Ying's sleeves, and some snowflakes fell on Zhong Yingmo's hair, black and white were particularly distinct.

Zhong Ying had no awareness of avoiding the snow at all, and walked towards the snow peak. The mountain road was steep and rugged, but Zhong Ying walked on flat ground.

Not long after walking, Zhong Ying paused and stared into the distance.

In the sky full of wind and snow, Lianzhongjun and Shenjun played chess calmly, raising their hands and lowering their heads, all of them were unparalleled in style.

However, Zhong Ying can only see that you don't want to.

——that is, Lianzhong-kun from the previous life.

What a strange thing!Zhong Ying thought to himself, he clearly hated this face before, but now when he looks at it, Zhong Ying has the urge to rush up to tease him.

I want to see Mr. Lianzhong who looks like an exiled fairy in the clouds and heavy snow in midwinter, the corners of his eyes are thin red, his pupils are rippling, and there is a forbearance hidden between his brows, with a look of embarrassment and anger but helplessness...

A game of chess is over, and the outcome has been decided.

Shenjun gave a spirit to Lord Lianzhong as a reward for the winner.

Lian Zhongjun's fingers were as cold as jade, and when he held the soul in his palm, his expression was as calm as ice.It seemed that it was not the soul of the deadly enemy who had been fighting for hundreds of years, but the Liu Ying that had accidentally landed on the fingertips.

He lowered his eyes, and said lightly: "I remember that he has lost his soul."

Shenjun smiled but said, "It took me a hundred years to condense the remnant soul bit by bit." Pointing to the soul, Shenjun said, "He is sleeping now and has not yet awakened."

Only Shenjun in this world can do all this, but Lianzhong-jun was not surprised when he heard this.

After staying for a while, he got up and left.

Shenjun twisted the sunspots with his fingertips, and his eyes fell on the chess board: "Maybe you will change your mind at the last moment."

Mr. Lianzhong never looked back, only his faint voice was blown away by the wind: "Destroying the world and proving the Tao will not succeed."

Surprise flashed across Shenjun's face, as if he didn't understand why Lianzhong-jun was so sure. In his opinion, Lianzhong-jun is not a big talker.

But he has already controlled most of this big world, and even he himself can't reverse it, can't stop all of this...

After a pause, Shenjun smiled and said, "Then let's see if you can break this mess."

Zhong Ying didn't even bother to give Shenjun a look. Seeing that Lianzhong Jun was about to leave, he hurried to catch up.

The figure of Shenjun was submerged by the wind and snow, and there were only two people left in the world.

"Unexpectedly, can you see me?" Zhong Ying pulled Lian Zhongjun's long hair from behind, but his fingers went straight through, and Lian Zhongjun didn't answer him.

Zhong Ying thought with disappointment, it seems that this world is just a temporary "memory" constructed by the gods, and he cannot talk to people in the mirror world like he did 60 years ago.

It happened that a gust of wind and snow blew up, and the strand of white hair that Zhong Ying touched just now brushed against Lianzhongjun's jade-like white and clear cheeks, Lianzhongjun suddenly stopped.

"Why don't you go?"

Zhong Ying walked in front of Lord Lianzhong, and saw Lord Lianzhong raised his hand to remove the green jade hairpin from his gray hair, poured the spirit of the demon king into the jade hairpin, and inserted the jade hairpin back into his hair.

Because of this action, for some reason, the fluttering snow that had automatically avoided him landed on his hair. For a moment, it was impossible to tell whether the snow was colder or his long hair was paler.

Zhong Ying's eyebrows were relaxed, and she subconsciously bit her rosy lower lip.

Lian Zhongjun walked away.

Zhong Ying turned over the Xuanyao bracelet, found an oil-paper umbrella from it, and raised his hand to open it.

The ribs of the umbrella are bamboo joints, and the surface of the umbrella is painted with ink lotus that is not stained with mud.

——This is the umbrella that Prince Chidan held on his first day of school, Zhong Ying nodded in satisfaction.

He followed and walked side by side with Lord Lianzhong, raising the tip of his umbrella to shield Lord Lianzhong from the wind and snow.

The green jade hairpin is a magic weapon that can nourish the soul.

Bell should know.

But endless satisfaction and joy still welled up in his chest.

He blinked his eyes, his brows and eyes were like peach blossoms, burning brightly, the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously, revealing his small canine teeth and dimples: "Mr. Lianzhong, are you hiding my soul in your hairpin?" what does it mean?"

He knew that Lord Lianzhong couldn't hear him, but he just wanted to talk to him, otherwise he would suffocate to death.

"You don't really hate me that much, do you?"

"It must be, otherwise, with your temperament, it is estimated that you will take my soul away in the first place, and you will not put it away."

Zhong Ying babbled, like a child who got candied haws, he was very proud.

"Coincidentally, I don't hate you either~"

When saying this, Zhong Ying lifted his chin with a proud expression on his face.

He stretched out his hand and grasped Lianzhong Jun's fingertips, as if he really held his hand, and walked with an umbrella in the wind and snow.

After leaving Xueding, Mr. Lianzhong didn't see anyone, and retreated again.

The important ministers of the Chongming Kingdom and the powerful people in the world came to visit again and again, but they were all turned away.

The torrent of time rushes by, and one picture after another flashes in front of Zhong Ying, like watching flowers on a horse.

When the time freezes, Zhong Ying finds that the order of heaven has disappeared, and the world has completely changed.

The sun and the moon are in the sky, and there is no distinction between day and night.

Almost all the spiritual veins between heaven and earth collapsed, and the spiritual energy was violently dirty, flowing like running water, and most places were so thin that there was no spiritual power.

The rivers, lakes and seas are exhausted, and no water source can be found even if the land is dug through.

The trees and weeds withered, leaving only the bare cracked ground and a few dead tree trunks.

The earth dragon turns over frequently, and the land collapses into an abyss at any time...

Not only in Kyushu, but also in the Demon Realm.

The creatures panic and fear, and the deepest malice in their hearts breeds and kills each other.

The bones are everywhere, and the world has turned into hell.

Cultivators, demons, monsters, etc., frantically want to kill the gods, but they are defeated again and again, looking crazy and desperate.

Lian Zhongjun stood on the cloud, his eyes swept over every inch of the world.

Zhong Ying gasped.

Although he already knew what Shenjun wanted to do, but only when he saw this scene, did he truly understand the feeling of being overwhelmed by overwhelming fear and despair.

This is the end of a great world. The countless years and countless inheritances that the world will carry will be completely annihilated.

Nothing will remain, everything will come to an end.

The person who did all this is more than "heinous" can be described?

However, at this moment, Zhong Ying has no choice but to ascend and leave this world.

"Lord Lianzhong." Zhong Ying murmured, "How on earth did you beat Shenjun?"

Lord Lianzhong couldn't hear Zhong Ying's voice, his eyes fell very far away, and he looked at Shenjun.

Shenjun smiled: "You lost."

"Not yet."

Lian Zhongjun looked away lightly, turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and walked on the clouds.

"If I found out earlier, I wouldn't have to use this method..."

The mountains and rivers floated up, and the fingers slowly unfolded like cold jade.

Zhong Ying found that the scroll of mountains and rivers was many times more complete and detailed than before, as if the real world was included in it. The name "Shanhe Juan" is no longer worthy of this map of heaven.

Hundreds of millions of stars are arranged, the sun and the moon hang in the sky, and the brilliance shines on the covered land. Mountains, rivers and rivers appear one by one, and a big world that is not inferior to Kyushu is displayed in the chaos.

That's right!

It's not an illusion, it's not a half-empty world, it's not even a cave in a secret realm...

It's a real big world!

Zhong Ying's peach blossom eyes widened, and Shenjun was also rarely stunned.

Lian Zhongjun tapped his fingertips and waved his sleeves down.

The big world in the chaos then crashed towards Kyushu.

No one can stop it!No one can stop it!

boom--

The two great worlds collided, and everything was reduced to ashes.

It is like the blooming and annihilation of a bunch of fireworks in the chaotic void, but this is the most grand fireworks Zhong Ying has ever seen in his life, unique.

It wasn't until this moment that Zhong Ying understood why Shenjun said that he had lost completely, and why Shenjun asked him to witness it with his own eyes—because words can't describe it at all!

At the same time, Zhong Ying also understood the meaning of what Lian Zhongjun said earlier.

The gods burned the world with evil fire from all directions, and used the world as a furnace to prove the way.Lord Lianzhong discovered it too late, so that when the refining process started, the whole world was under the control of the Lord God, which could not be reversed.

If so, then...

Ruined the whole world!

In this way, let the "world" escape from the control of the gods!

What kind of indifferent and crazy idea is this?

The most incredible thing is that Mr. Lianzhong actually did it!

Zhong Ying looked up in horror, looking at Lord Lianzhong.

Lian Zhongjun didn't take back his hand, but picked up a brush with his fingertips, it was Chunqiu brush.

He pointed to the void with a pen, as if he was drawing a painting, and his every move was like flowing clouds and flowing water.

Zhong Ying has seen the scenes of Jun's unexpected painting countless times, but he has never been so shocked in one day.

The nib of the pen moved time and space easily, like water droplets falling into the lake, the ripples spread in all directions, but set off a stormy sea.

In the chaotic void, the place where the two worlds are annihilated is a dead silence of pure black.

With Lianzhong-kun's pen tip, time and space reversed crazily, and a miraculous starlight was born in the pure black land.

The world of Kyushu was pulled by an incomparable force, and the long river of time that broke away from the chaos was once again suspended in the chaos with a familiar and strange posture.

——This is the Kyushu that has not yet been controlled by the gods. The evil fires from all directions have not yet been gathered, and the gods are still suppressed under the Demon Suppressing Sword Tower.

But Lord Lianzhong, who did all this, never wavered in his eyebrows.

It seems insignificant, as if everything is out of sight, more like a vast chaos, empty and cold.

The mountain and river scroll and the Spring and Autumn Brush turned into ashes at Lian Zhongjun's fingertips.

He took off the jade hairpin in his hair, and his long, cold hair hung down and fell on his bloodless cheeks.

"You hate me very much." Lian Zhongjun pointed at the green jade hairpin on his fingertips, his voice was too pure, "I will give you a chance to kill me..."

He threw it casually, and the green jade hairpin fell like a meteor night, cutting through time and space, and landed in the Qi family in Fufeng City.

That year, Zhong Ying was 14 years old and Prince Chidan was 15 years old.

Unexpectedly, Jun left Chongming Kingdom and went to Yuxin Academy.

Before leaving, he transferred the backlash from his mother, Mrs. Jinghong's secret art to himself, and there was no one to guard him. This was his weakest and most helpless year.

Lian Zhongjun's brows and eyes were slightly soft, and he whispered: "Don't let me down..."

He blinked his eyes, his eyelashes were long and thick, and the roots were snow-white, like a layer of fine snow falling off, looking so clean and pure.

Zhong Ying was shocked, his heart was pinched by something, and he felt extremely uncomfortable for a moment.

When the God Lord controlled Kyushu, his soul and flesh were connected to Kyushu. The moment Kyushu was destroyed, his aura was instantly sluggish, worse than that of ordinary people, more like a tiny candle in the night wind, which would go out at any time.

However, Shenjun's eyes revealed a stunning and bright color.

He coughed and laughed loudly: "Mr. Lianzhong, I lost. To see this scene, even if I lose, it's worth it."

"Why did I forget, I can destroy the world and prove the way, and you can do the same..."

Lian Zhongjun didn't say a word, and left with a flick of his sleeves, his gray-haired clothes fluttered in the air, and he suddenly staggered slightly.

Destroy the two worlds, reverse time and space, and revive Kyushu...

What kind of sin is this, what kind of strength does it need?

In the Three Thousand Worlds, no one can bear it, including Lord Lianzhong.

Now that the backlash is coming, even Lian Zhongjun is unable to stand firm.

In the next instant, his body turned into starlight, completely dissipated, and his soul flew away——

Zhong Ying raised his hand to pick it up, but there was nothing.