Chapter 217: The Origin of the Bronze Mirror

On the top floor of the Pavilion Clubhouse, one of the most luxurious VIP reception rooms.

There are soft sofas on both sides of the round table of golden silk nanmu, and Lin Nan and his party are invited here.

And Zhao Linghe thanked him excitedly, this time Lin Nan's shot was equivalent to saving half of the Zhao family's life, and even Zhao Bingxian, who had an extraordinary bearing, respectfully handed Lin Nan tea.

The juniors of the Zhao family and the Cao family all stood obediently behind the sofa, and with their status, they were not qualified to sit down.

In fact, Cao Shuang is still frightened, that Jichuan Company is not inferior to the underground leader of the Blue Dragon Society, but their long-planned plan was completely wiped out by Lin Nan in a few words, and even Liu Hui, a celebrity under the secretary, also respected him, it can be said that in the blink of an eye, Lin Nan's identity completely overrode everyone's heads.

This made Cao Shuang shocked and frightened, if Lin Nan hated himself for making a move against the Hongxing Group, as long as the Wupin Dan Dao Sect Master said a few casual words, there would be countless people to clean up the Cao family for Lin Nan!

For example, Tahoe Group, which is eyeing the tiger, is already at odds with the Cao family, and if Lin Nan, a five-grade Dan master, is behind the scenes, Tahoe Group will definitely not hesitate to do it.

Cao Dong also frowned deeply, just now he was gloating, preparing to push the wall down, looking for a chance to swallow the Zhao family, but now it's good, Zhao Linghe didn't have a shit, but his son got dirty.

'No!I have to test what Lin Gongzi means, if he has a problem with my Cao family...' Thinking of this, Cao Dong's heart sank.

He shouted sternly: "Son, you come over to me and apologize to Master Lin!"

Cao Shuang's face turned pale, but he was not stupid after calming down, he knew very well how much energy the careless young man sitting on the sofa was.

Although everyone is sitting in the same room, there are invisible high platforms on the ground, and those platforms represent the positions of everyone, among which the platforms at the feet of Zhao Linghe and Cao Dong are only ten meters high, but Lin Nan is standing on the top of the pyramid!

The most obvious manifestation is that this VIP guest house is obviously the property of the Zhao family, but Zhao Linghe is as restrained as if he is going to someone else's house as a guest, and his butt only dares to touch the edge of the sofa, and he sits on the side, not daring to slack off at all.

On the other hand, Lin Nan lay on the sofa indifferently, holding the bronze mirror with a pensive face, as if he was thinking about something, completely ignoring Zhao Linghe and other bigwigs.

But even so, Zhao Linghe and Cao Dong didn't dare to relax, and they both stiffened their waists with solemn faces, for fear of making Lin Nan dissatisfied.

In this situation, Cao Shuang is even more jealous, even his father is still like this, not to mention that he is a rich second generation?

After thinking about it, Cao Shuang gritted his teeth and picked up the tea on the table, he walked up to Lin Nan respectfully, and said in a deep voice: "Grandmaster Lin, I'm very sorry about what happened before!

After speaking, Cao Shuang cautiously glanced at Lin Nan with his residual vision.

But Lin Nan didn't seem to hear it, and his attention was all on the bronze mirror.

This made Cao Shuang's face flush and extremely embarrassed.

What is even more hateful is that Lin Nan still ignores him like a fly, and he doesn't even have the least nod of greeting.

"Haha, that's embarrassing. Qin Xiaoxi covered her mouth, her eyes full of sarcasm.

Among the juniors present, she was the only one sitting on the sofa, Lin Nan was in the middle, and Qin Xiaoxi was leaning on the right side.

Hearing her ridicule, Cao Shuang was extremely angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a noise on such a serious occasion, so he had to hold the tea as if Lin Nan had agreed, and raised his head to drink.

As for Cao Shuang's apology, Lin Nan naturally heard it, but it was not worth his distraction.

Lin Nan's entire spirit was concentrated on the bronze mirror in his hand!

The copper mirror is about the size of a washbasin, and the outer ring is tied with a layer of brass.

After Lin Nan's divine sense investigation, he found that the brass was very ordinary, nothing special, and the real weirdness came from the stone gray lens.

There was an obvious roughness when he stroked it lightly with his hand, and Lin Nan's heart suddenly moved, and he poked it with his fingers.

With the internal force of his whole body in one fell swoop, it can be said that even a Transformation Realm Grandmaster has to have his head bloom.

- Bell.

There was a crunch.

Lin Nan was surprised to see that the bronze mirror was safe and sound!

Except for a faint white mark, there was no more damage, but a mere mirror supported Lin Nan's internal force!

Lin Nan closed his eyes and activated his divine consciousness with all his might, invading the inside of the mirror like an invisible tentacle.

In Lin Nan's divine consciousness world, he found that there was a gloom inside the mirror, and the cold yin qi pierced his soul, which made him shiver.

Now, he finally figured out why many people die after a period of time after touching the mirror.

The bronze mirror contains a large amount of yin energy, these breaths are nothing to martial artists, but ordinary people's yang energy is limited, and long-term contact with the copper mirror will cause the body to slowly corrode, and finally the yin qi seeps into the limbs and bones, and the gods can't save it.

Lin Nan's heart moved, and he asked, "Mr. Zhao, I heard that this bronze mirror was received by your grandfather from a farmer. ”

Zhao Linghe hurriedly replied: "That's right, the farmer was dead at that time, and it was her daughter who cried and gave it to my grandfather." ”

"In 1960, a flash flood broke out in Yichuan County, killing and injuring many people, and then farmers found a bronze mirror in the ruins washed down by a large river, is this really true?"

Zhao Linghe thought for a while, "I don't know if it was found in the big river, but there was indeed a flash flood in 60 years, when the population of Yichuan County dropped from 300,000 to 120,000, and the scale of the death was so large that it even alarmed the chairman. ”

Lin Nan closed his eyes and pondered.

After a while, he said, "Mr. Zhao, please help me get the map of Yichuan County, I need two copies." ”

"One is a map from 60 years ago, and the other is now up-to-date. ”

Lin Nan suspected that the flash flood caused changes in the surrounding mountains of Yichuan County, and the farmers found the bronze mirror from the lower reaches of the river, so the real source of the bronze mirror may have been the mountain peak!

After the flash flood, the mountains around Icheon Prefecture collapsed in a large area, and the bronze mirror hidden in it was also unfortunately killed and washed downstream by the flood, so it was discovered by farmers.

Speaking of which, when Lin Nan was surfing the Internet before, he also inadvertently came into contact with the report of the flash flood in Yichuan County, and at that time he was curious and investigated in detail for a while.

The flash flood erupted inexplicably.

From a scientific point of view, all disasters are preceded by a foreshadowing.

For example, a volcanic eruption is preceded by frequent earthquakes, an increase in temperature, and a special change in the magnetic field.

The same is true of flash floods, not to mention the collapse of such a large area of mountain peaks, which has almost changed the appearance of the 'Lianyan Mountain Range' around Yichuan County!

Lin Nan couldn't help but recall the picture in the Yichuan County report.

The sky was dark, thick dark clouds obscured the sky, there was not a ray of sunlight, and the world was black and oppressive as if it was about to collapse.

The whole thing is the end of the world.