The three of them didn't know how to walk, stop and go, a door, this was the back door where they saw their coffin, they didn't know how many doors they had to push open, but they knew that they had no way out, they could only continue to walk, this was also the result of their own cause, and they couldn't blame anyone

Yun Fan and they are numb now, and they don't know what they are thinking, just to figure it out, now their brain capacity can't bear it, and it is a wall of flesh and blood, and it is ominous, and it is a mysterious black fog, and it is a dead self, they don't know whose rhythm they are, but fortunately, they are not lost. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Outside, Xiao Jin, the old tree, and a dragon horse, that is Yun Fan's mount, in a restless state, the old tree did not have any reaction, just as if it was planted here, Xiao Jin climbed on this branch, climbed on the trunk, the dragon horse paced back and forth, the sound of da da da was very terrible in this deserted street, but they were also anxious and panicked, because they also felt the gloom here, Xiao Jin wanted to go in, but he found that he couldn't smash it at all, pierced into the flesh and stone wall, and quickly changed back, it was like intact at all, Now they are in a hurry, but the old tree is still carrying out his method, which is to use the roots of the tree to enter directly, but it takes too long.

But their only way is this, they are helpless, they can only wait, after all, they can't do anything, and Phoenix, even more interesting, go to this restaurant where no one looks, find no one, and which one to go to, as if to show them how extraordinary their noble feathers are, but no one appreciates,

Behind a door, it is actually a corridor, very spacious, but very short, a mirror, really a mirror, Yun Fan is already sensitive to the mirror, and this is still a bronze mirror, he has to be angry, because the bronze mirror is said to be able to see through yin and yang, but how can the monk believe in the theory of yin and yang, the strength is strong, can crush yin and yang, helpless, or to face, now they are choosing one by one, who will face it first.

Later, they came to the conclusion that Bai Jian Zhenxian, because she has the highest realm, generally if there is danger, Zhang Fatzi's formation defense, Yun Fan's means to drag it back, generally nothing will happen, but if it is an accident, it is afraid of accidents, but they also discussed it, if someone really dies here, no one can be blamed, because the back can't hold on, because they can't break through the tomb behind, it's better to die here.

Bai Jianzhen's tender hand was put into the mirror, as if a drop of water was dropping in the pool, without any change, Bai Jianzhen felt that the time and space around him seemed to be distorted, time seemed to be static, and he closed his eyes in pain, and after opening them, there were actually two of her, one was red, wearing a red gown, red long hair, and the other was white, a white gown, white long hair, as if the two were absolutely extreme, without any other stains.

"Da!" With a sound, the two white swords really held hands with each other, they went to a world, it was a piece of prosperity, they rode on a dragon lin, wearing battle robes, fighting the enemy, he saw Yun Fan, his face revealed a small sense of happiness, Yun Fan seemed to be the emperor of the nine heavens, condescending, every blow, take away a piece of the enemy, their military flag, impressively printed with the word "leisurely", as if for the real great leisure, great freedom!

She saw Lin Dayu's body pierced, and he died very miserably, but her eyes were still wide open when she died.

Yun Fan blood and sweat, very heroic, holding a giant sword, as if it can be big or small, the sword breath is revealed, as if it can cut through the stars, he also saw the clouds, the clouds are heroic, riding a dragon under the crotch, the golden holy spear is brave and invincible, everywhere he goes, there is no piece of armor, the dead and wounded, Bai Jianzhen is also injured countless here, many of the people he once knew have died, Bai Jianzhen ticked a tear, the picture changed, changed back to its original appearance, in front of him was still the same bronze mirror, after recovery, shed tears, The one who cried was distressed, and he saved Yun Fan fiercely, and said in his mouth: All dead, all dead.

Yun Fan didn't ask much, he didn't want to ask, he wanted to see what was in here, what he could see, after Bai Jianzhen calmed down, Zhang Fatzi went again, and touched the mirror with his hand, Just like just now, it twisted a little, it felt as if time was standing still, and it seemed to be turning rapidly, he saw himself in a strange place, where he was holding the power of soldiers and horses, and he was the strongest formation master in the world, known as a generation of heavenly machines, and the technique of deduction could push the heaven and earth Xuanhuang, but he was dead and killed by a person, When Zhang Fatzi saw which face, Zhang Fatzi was stunned, because he didn't know that person at all, and he killed him if he didn't know him.

He saw Yun Fan burying him thickly, and countless powers were mourning him, which was also a kind of comfort to him, patted his chest, and the picture returned to just now, now he didn't wake up, and thought he was dead, he made up his mind that he must kill that person in advance, don't leave himself a chance to die, he didn't believe it, he knew in advance that he would die, but he was stunned, why did he think this was a future thing, he felt as if it was not fake, as if it was really going to happen.

Yun Fan was also stunned when he saw that Zhang Fatzi and Bai Jian really had nothing to do, why did they all look frightened, what was inside? Yun Fan didn't want to ask, simply comforted him, and didn't touch the mirror in a hurry, he saw the war burning in the mirror, and saw countless tragic deaths, he shook his head vigorously, feeling a little groggy.

The hand touched the mirror, distorted, time stood still, but it was going backwards, the imperial realm, this is a beautiful continent, Yun Fan saw his former friends, saw his wife, looked at his eldest brother, and saw his own glory, he even saw himself fighting for the milky white beads, and then his spirit fled.

He also saw the present, the present day, the picture turned, Yun Fan's head hurt sharply, he saw a person, that person seemed to have experienced the most cruel thing in the world, alone, standing on the highest mountain, blowing the evening breeze, watching the sunset, going to the forbidden place to see the ebb and flow of the tide, to the fierce place to see the peerless elegance, alone, looking at his brother's grave two or three feet of grass.

Drinking a little wine, and then taking a nap alone, asking Tianzong is thriving, and there are not many people left in the Zhentian Legion, Yun Fan couldn't help but shed tears, because he found that this was something that he was unable to return to heaven at all.

As soon as the picture switched, he saw that he had changed the world, reversed the world, and entered the divine realm, and he felt that this method seemed to be clearly recorded in his mind.

Another change, he saw the door, killed it, but the picture switched again, I don't know why, Yun Fan felt that where was Yun Fan to change, Yun Fan secretly made up his mind to try to have an answer, he saw Yun Tian's grave, there was already an inch of grass, Yun Fan suddenly had a sour nose, he also saw Zhang Fatzi, saw Lin Dayu, and also saw Bai Jianzhen.

They were all buried together, there was no earth-shattering situation, just an ordinary thick burial, no one went to visit them, the glorious scene at the beginning was now fragmented, no one remembered their glorious history anymore, Yun Fan sat there alone, a fluttering sigh, echoing between heaven and earth, Yun Fan had a sharp pain in his chest, as if this was something he shouldn't recall.

He was called the emperor and was known as the first emperor of the ages, but Yun Fan didn't know if such an ending would change, he didn't want to be alone, because he was afraid of being alone, he was all alone.

The picture echoed, changing back to its original appearance, Yun Fan felt that there was something lingering in his mind, but he just wanted to know, but he just didn't know, Yun Fan wanted to shake his head desperately, trying to grasp this but seemed to forget something, for a while Yun Fan actually forgot what he saw, what, only remembered that he was alone, there was nothing, and he couldn't get anything.

There was a feeling of sadness in his heart, a sharp pain in his chest, and he didn't understand why? But it felt as if something had been lost, Bai Jianzhen and they were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked over, Yun Fan said that it was okay and did not speak, looked at the mirror, touched it, and it was broken, it was actually broken.

There is still a door behind them, Yun Fan They don't want to continue walking, they are so tired, they all feel as if they have lost something important, as if they will not gain something, and they feel that they must be completed.

"Do you all deserve to die?" Zhang Fatzi didn't know why, he suddenly spoke, which made Yun Fan's heart tremble, Bai Jianzhen also cried out loudly, at this time, Bai Jianzhen was just like a little girl, crying was a pitiful, Yun Fan also wanted to cry, but he didn't remember anything, he even forgot why he touched the mirror.

"What the hell do we have to do?" Yun Fan opened his mouth and touched his heart, he felt that everything here seemed to be a pit, and he couldn't figure it out, what did he want, or what he wanted to do, why, why did he go to great lengths to let Yun Fan and them enter, what did these mirrors want to be used for, what were they in front of, and what were so many tombs going to do.

Is this to kill Yun Fan and them, isn't it good to do it directly? Why do you have to make trouble for a long time, giving Yun Fan a magic barrier in their hearts? Is this a psychological tactic? Obviously not, I still want to tell them something, it is impossible to tell them anything with tens of thousands of lives, no one will.