Meng Fan stood beside the reincarnation pool, blood and tears flowing.

Shanzi's life is like a movie played upside down, presented in front of him in every detail.

Seeing Shanzi being taken away by an old woman, Meng Fan showed a relieved smile on the corner of his mouth, and the picture dissipated at this point, and there was no shadow of Shanzi in the reincarnation pool, everything dissipated, as if Shanzi did not appear in this world.

"Is this the secret of the reincarnation pool?"

Meng Fan was in a trance, everything was short, but it was actually extremely long, after all, after reading Shanzi's life, Meng Fan estimated it, and it had already taken a whole day.

One cycle a day.

It turned out that Shanzi was an orphan, fatherless and motherless, and was picked up and raised by an old woman, and that woman should be the grandmother Shanzi said, no wonder Shanzi always remembered the matter of going to the grave of his grandmother, and his grandmother was actually his adoptive parents.

What a poor Shanzi.

Meng Fan was thinking, Shanzi Lun returned to the past, if he lived again from the past to the present, his age should be the age when he died, his grandmother should still be dead, after he was reborn, he must have gone to the grave of his grandmother every year, right?

In addition, one thing is certain, Shanzi's fate has changed, and he definitely did not join the Yuxian faction again, otherwise Shanzi would still appear here and die here.

"I already remember where his hometown is, and if I can, I will definitely go and see him. Meng Fan thought so.

The fog grew thicker and thicker, and with the cold wind, the thick flow, and the dry branches rattled in the wind.

Meng Fan was a little tired, so he simply sat on the edge of the pool, looking at the pool in a daze, thinking about his own affairs, whether to reincarnate again, in that case, everything is simple, there is no need to take the Xuanwu Qi, the four elephant lock boxes do not need to be opened, and the creek does not have to experience a long sleep, maybe he will live another life, without him, he may be admitted to college, stay in a strange city, marry and have children with others, and spend this life in peace......

And he himself may stay in the village, follow his father as a village doctor, farm the land and help people see a doctor, there may be no creek around him, no Ah Fu, no two evils, no everything in the future, no paper people, no old immortals, no Qi Lin'er, Shangguan Ning, Lao Guo, Xiaoyu, Mo Li, Zhang San Octopus, Xuanyue...... There is no past, because it has been changed by reincarnation!

"Are you willing?"

"Do you want to ask you?"

Meng Fan looked at his reflection in the pool water, and kept questioning, the spirit blood pupil had returned to normal, and the blood and tears were still there.

"There's nothing, there's nothing!"

Meng Fan covered his face with his hands, buried his head in his knees, his body trembled, the beauty he once had was gone, wouldn't he stand at the door of that fence anymore and shout that the stream was at home?

Xiaoxi won't push the door out, and smiled warmly at him in the sunshine, saying, "It's Meng Fan, don't stand outside, come in and sit!"

Xiaoxi would not hold his arm, walk on the village path, sing to him, and smile sweetly!

There's nothing left!

Meng Fan's heart is like a knife!

The ripples of the pool water dissipated and became smooth as a mirror again, as long as you jumped, everything would be erased, because Shanzi had already experimented, and this reincarnation pool could really go back to the past, to the very beginning of life, to the moment when you were just born......

I kept thinking about it, and I had a splitting headache.

Meng Fan sat by the pond for three days, and the heavens and men were at war, and it was extremely difficult!

"Young man, are you still hesitating?"

A sound floated from the other side of the pool, Meng Fan's body shook, and he raised his face to look over.

At some point, an old man with a white beard and a white robe sat on the opposite side of the pond, holding a fishing rod, and was fishing in the pond, but there were clearly no fish in the pond.

As soon as he saw the old man, the unicorn beast in his dantian position went crazy, and there was a roar that only he could hear, and a strong devouring intent was diffused from his body.

"The Spirit of Xuanwu?"

Meng Fan stared at the old man, and the cultivation on his body involuntarily burst out, and he reached the peak state of the fourth level of Dixuan in an instant!

Kill him, you can get the Xuanwu Qi, and you can open the Four Elephant Lock Box!

"Paper people are out of the ranks!"

Meng Fan waved his hand to summon all the paper figures, densely arranged around, all of them drew out their blades, the momentum was huge, he himself also took out the Tang knife, stood up, pointed the tip of the knife at the old man, and said in a deep voice: "I want to kill you!"

"Hehe!" The old man looked relaxed, stroking his white beard with one hand and holding the fishing rod with the other, and chuckled, "What a straightforward young man, the old man really wants to make friends with you, however, the qi of the four spirits, you have three, and I myself am the qi of Xuanwu, and we are destined to be enemies with each other, so friends naturally cannot be made." ”

The old man shook the fishing rod, lifted it suddenly, there was nothing on the hook, and he threw the rod into the water skillfully, and said leisurely: "But you also saw it just now, this reincarnation pool can indeed make people live again, the old man will give you a way to live, not take your life, allow you to enter the reincarnation pool, relive this life, only take away the three spirit qi on your body, how about it?"

Meng Fan's blade trembled slightly, and in the thick fog, the old man's face was blurred, as if a veil had been caught, and he said after a while: "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud, let it pass in the past, what are you talking about living again?"

"Don't want to?" the old man's white robe fluttered like a fairy.

"No!" Meng Fan's answer was categorical.

"Then you can try!" the old man sat still, "look at your little tricks, can you change anything." ”

Meng Fan took a deep breath, stared at the white-robed old man who was destined to be an enemy without meeting, manipulating hundreds of paper people, the sky was overwhelmed, and he rushed towards the old man, he himself stomped on the ground, his body turned into an afterimage, breaking through the thick fog, domineering, and slashed at the old man with a resolute expression!

"Okay, this body is also very good!" The old man's eyes narrowed slightly, ignoring the paper man, just his gaze fell on Meng Fan, and with a slight wave of his hand, the thick fog gathered towards Meng Fan, and then wrapped him in the air, unable to move forward for a while!

"What kind of cultivation are you?" Meng Fan was wrapped in a thick fog, his face dark.

"After the old man turns into a spirit, his cultivation is comparable to the quasi-immortal realm, which is not something you can shake. The old man's face was indifferent, he stood up, the thick fog circulated beside him, as if forming a whirlpool, and hundreds of paper figures rushed in, their bodies hovering in mid-air, unable to get close to half a point, "If it weren't for the inability to leave this pool, the old man would have already obtained the three spirit qi, how can you let you get it, you are just ......"

As the white-robed old man spoke, he suddenly paused, only to see Meng Fan shouting in the thick fog: "...... Hundred flowers burial!"

(End of chapter)

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