Immortal Yi Xing was very surprised. Immortal Zizheng, who usually doesn't even leave the gate of Lingyun Palace, what can happen in the world?

And he dared to use his head to guarantee that Xianjun Zizheng had never been in the world, so what could he do here?

Zizheng Xianjun didn't care if he could figure it out or not, he fell down as soon as he finished speaking.

Immortal Yi Xing wants to follow, but he is afraid that Immortal Zizheng will be unhappy, so don't follow, because he is afraid that Immortal Zizheng will be in danger.

After much deliberation, he turned and left again.

Immortal Zizheng doesn't seem like he came from a calamity, even the demon world and the monster world can't do anything to him, and the mere human world is even more worthless, worthless.

Zizheng Xianjun had hidden his immortal body, and although his appearance is still exactly the same as before, he looks like a mortal.

He landed on the mountain and took out the magnifying glass that he had been wearing on his chest.

□□The mirror tentacles are hot and vibrate violently.

This is the induction between artifacts!

But the reaction of the mirror was so strong that he seemed to break free and chase forward, which proved that what it felt was not an ordinary artifact, it was probably its other half, another mirror.

Zizhengxianjun is a cold-hearted person, he didn't want to care about the induction between the artifacts, and he didn't want to find another mirror.

But the reaction of this mirror was really too big, he dared to ignore its other half, and it meant that it also ignored Zizhengxianjun, Zizhengxianjun was silent, and finally came down.

He slightly opened the hand holding the mirror, and Ying Xin Jing immediately came out of his hand and flew straight ahead.

Zizheng Xianjun followed.

From a distance, I saw a small wooden house with a decent hall and hall.

The □□mirror flew over the wooden house, and then went backwards.

Until another mirror flew out from the forest, and the two mirrors were tightly attached to each other.

Cui Jin was also practicing quietly in Japan today, when suddenly the mirror in his arms began to vibrate violently, restless, breaking through his clothes and wanting to fly forward, if Cui Jin hadn't been quick to catch it, it would have flown away long ago up.

Cui Jin touched the mirror, although his current skill is not as good as before, but he was also a person who had a divine weapon before, and the connection between the divine weapons is still very clear.

He has lived on this mountain for so long without any changes. It seems that someone has entered this mountain with a divine weapon.

Thinking about it, it is also a powerful artifact.

Cui Jin let go and followed him forward.

From a distance, I saw a flash of white light, and then a mirror flew over from the opposite side, and it was tightly attached to my own mirror.

Cui Jin suddenly realized that it turned out to be the other half of the mirror, no wonder it reacted so strongly, what is this?Reunite after a broken mirror?Reunion?

Cui Jin thought about it with joy, because this magic mirror artifact is too famous, of course Cui Jin also knows it very well.

He would really like to know who owns the other half of this mirror, which is famous for being in love with each other?

Then they saw each other.

Cui Jin was shocked, and almost couldn't help raising his hand to rub his eyes. Fortunately, he still had a trace of reason, which made him stop his hand in time.

Who did he see?

Who is that?

He is a person who should never be here.

Cui Jin almost thought for a moment that he recognized him and that he was here to kill him.

But thinking that he is no longer what he used to be now, maybe even Shen Lilai might not recognize him.

That's right, he is Chu Yi, the former Demon Lord Chu Yi.

Also Cui Jin, today's Sanxian Cui Jin.

Who did he see?

He saw his enemy, his natural enemy, the god of war in the fairy world—Ye Yaochuan.

Although he looks like a mortal right now, he will never admit his mistake, even if he dies.

He recognized Ye Yaochuan when it turned into ashes.

His chest seemed to start to ache again, and his eyes were scarlet, as if he had returned to that day;

Qing Wu was lying in his arms covered in blood, slowly dissipating, and was giving him a piece of jade even before he died.

It is also an ancient artifact that she desperately snatched when she was traveling in the wilderness - Jiepo.

She thought that if he lost, there was still a glimmer of hope for his survival.

But Qing Wu didn't think of herself, she gave him the chance of life.

What about Shen Li?

Shen Li crawled on his back, vomiting blood profusely, and he didn't even have time to say a word.

He was also trying to save him, and died to save him. He was pierced through the heart by the God of War opposite him, the Zizheng Xianjun, and the sword pierced through Shen Li's chest and pierced his heart.

How stupid is Shen Li?

Ye Yaochuan's sword, how could he be able to block it?Wouldn't this just kill him in vain?

If there is no Qingwu Jiepoyu, where should he go to save Shen Li?

There is still a place to look for Shen Li, but where is Qing Wu?How should he repay Qing Wu's life!

If he didn't have the first mirror offered by the third palace master, he might have died too!

Although he saw that it was an artifact when he first received the mirror, he didn't know what it was until Ye Yaochuan pierced his heart with a sword and fell into the fairy world.

At that time, his blood flowed crazily on the mirror, and the mirror suddenly woke up. He had been pierced through the heart by a sword, and was stunned by the mirror that recognized the master. Before he passed out, he only saw three words;

"□□ mirror".

Because he was seriously injured and was about to lose his soul, he was protected by the mirror that had just recognized his master.

The mirror sucked him in, his physical body was damaged, his mind was in a coma, and he was replaced by another body on his own initiative.

It was replaced by the body of its previous owner, a Sanxian who had died but kept his body in the mirror.

That is Cui Jin today.

And the Jiepo jade that Qingwu gave him was supposed to save his master, but before it had time for Qingwu, she was already wiped out.

Jiepoyu was stained with his and Shen Li's blood again, but he had already been sucked in by the mirror, and Jiepoyu became Shen Li's soul.

So far, he and Shen Li survived, he woke up, Shen Li was still sleeping, but Qing Wu died.

Although he knows that immortals and demons have been enemies since ancient times, although he knows that he and Ye Yaochuan have their own positions, although he knows that if they exchanged at that time, he would not show mercy to Ye Yaochuan;

But in the end it is unwilling and difficult to calm down.

What's more, there are two lives of Qing Wu and Shen Li.

And now, this man!

This Immortal Zizheng, God of War in the Immortal World, who killed both him and Shen Li, stood in front of him alive.

How pathetic is it that the enemy stands in front of him when he has no power to take revenge?How ironic?

What's even more ironic is that a pair of mirrors forged with a heart-to-heart bond, but fell into the hands of two natural enemies and mortal enemies, how ridiculous!

Chu Yi couldn't stop laughing wildly in his heart, he didn't know whether he was laughing at his powerlessness, or God's teasing.

But his face became more and more calm and kind.

Cui Jin's appearance is a modest gentleman with a long body, and his face is as gentle and gentle as jade. No matter what expression or action he makes, he gives people a feeling of being approachable, sincere and reliable.

It is said that the appearance is born from the heart, the owner of this body may have been an upright gentleman with righteousness in his life!

Chu Yi smiled slowly, his heart was turbulent, but his face was full of spring.

Zizheng Xianjun looked at him and nodded slowly.

He was also flying forward following the mirror, and he saw a beam of white light rushing out of the forest from a distance. Before he saw the white light clearly, it was intertwined with his mirror. When the white light dissipated, it was indeed the mirror. the other half.

Then a man in gray came out.

Even the rough clothes of the man could not hide his outstanding demeanor.

He is tall and tall, with a gentle face, and at first glance he is a rare and kind person with great merit.

But when he saw himself, the expression on his face became more and more strange. It seemed to be hatred, unwillingness, guilt, and self-mockery.

He can be sure that he has never seen this Sanxian, if he has, there is no reason why such a handsome figure, but he has no image.

Just when he was about to ask a question, the man calmed down slowly, and then smiled slowly at him, looking sincere and kind.

Zizheng Xianjun also nodded.

The man walked forward slowly, reached out his hand and took away his mirror. Seeing him like this, Zizheng Xianjun also reached out and recalled his own mirror, although the two mirrors were very unwilling to separate.

The man smiled again, and said in a low and soft voice:

"I didn't expect that this mirror, which is famous for the deep love between husband and wife, is in the hands of two men. I just saw this fairy, and I was really surprised."

It turned out that the wonderful expression on his face was actually unexpected?

Xianjun Zizheng didn't quite believe it, but he was heartless, even if he saw something, he didn't bother to care about it.

Chu Yi thought that he must have exposed some flaws just now, so now he just found a reason to prevaricate.

He cupped his hands at Ye Yaochuan again, and said:

"I'm Cui Jin, I don't know how to call Xianjun?"

"Ye Yaochuan."

"Oh, Ye Xianjun."

"Cui Xianjun."

The two greeted each other, and Chu Yi pretended not to know Ye Yaochuan.

He originally thought that Ye Yaochuan would fool around with his name. After all, he is just a loose immortal with a shallow cultivation base. After all, Ye Yaochuan's appearance here is not normal no matter how you look at it. He should hide his name even more.

But Ye Yaochuan, how could he care about these trivial things, whether it was going down to earth in secret, hiding his name, or whether this person knew him or not, he didn't care at all.

So Chu Yi thought he was playing a trick, but to Ye Yaochuan, he didn't take it to heart at all.

"I really didn't expect that Ye Xianjun and I have the same pair of artifacts. It is really destined. Since we meet now, why don't we sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Ye Yaochuan was silent, and nodded in agreement.

The two sat down, and Chu Yi poured tea;

"The humble house is simple, don't let Xianjun Ye dislike it."

"Well, no."

Chu Yi almost couldn't hold back the corner of his mouth twitching, does this person know how to speak polite words?In this case, I should compliment him a few words, right?

Why does he answer what others say? No wonder Six Realms privately nicknamed him Immortal Ice Lord.

Shaking his head, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, his opponent who used to be a life-and-death opponent is now drinking tea with each other calmly, if one day this Zi Zhengxian knows the truth, how will he feel?

"Although the fate is hard to guess and the encounter is unpredictable, why did Ye Xianjun pass by here? Is Ye Xianjun also a loose fairy?"

"No, I came from the fairy world and something happened."

Again, only when there are questions can they be answered, and they don't say a single word if they are superfluous.

"Oh, it turns out that Ye Xianjun is a person from the fairy world. With such an outstanding demeanor, Xianjun must be a famous big shot in the fairy world, right?"

"Ah."

Chu Yi's mentality collapsed.

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