As soon as Yan raised her hand, the stars gathered.

In the palm of her hand, countless world space debris twinkled like little stars, indescribably beautiful.

She gently held a star and floated in front of Nangong Yan.

"Go ahead."

Nangong Yan poked the stars, he completely forgot about the spell.

Space is distorted, the sun and the moon are reversed.

Nangong Yan came to an old narrow attic, and as soon as he walked around, he could raise a burst of dust.

"Ahem......" Nangong Yan heard a coughing sound.

"Who?!"

He warily pulled out his matching sword.

A gust of wind blew, and the sand and dust flew. Nangong Yan saw the dilapidated screen in front of him move.

Thinking of what might be hidden behind the screen, Nangong Yan's sword slowly unsheathed a few inches. The cold light of the sword was imprinted on the screen, and another wisp of the same cold light also flashed strangely.

"Oops, Mom, you're shaking my eyes!"

Nangong Yan was taken aback.

The two legs of the screen took a few steps forward.

Nangong Yan only then discovered that it was this "screen" that made a sound.

"What are you?"

"Me?" The screen shook off the silent dust on his body, and said: "I am the one who knows astronomy, geography, omnipotent, and the first place in the heavens and the earth, so what is the mirror." ”

After wiping off the floating dust, it revealed its own mirror body, the mirror surface was rough enough, and the only two smooth parts were its "eyes".

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and Nangong Yan found himself in the treasure hall, the main hall was majestic and majestic, magnificent, towering in the clouds, and the book "Kunlun Mirror" was written.

"Ahem," Kunlun Jing cleared his throat, "you are my destined person." ”

The Kunlun Mirror is very mysterious, and the world thinks that it has been sealed and protected by the Divine Monarch. Who could have known that it was hidden in the library of the Heavenly Palace, waiting for its so-called destined people?

Nangong Yan was stunned.

"You're going to ask me a question?" Kunlun Jing said in a hurry.

It anthropomorphically stretched. It's going to sleep—

"Are you really Kunlun Mirror?"

The "screen" suddenly jumped up, turned half a circle in the air, and revealed a screen again: "It's like a fake!" ”

"Hurry up?" Kunlun Mirror urged, "A question." ”

This question had been pondered in his heart thousands of times, and Nangong Yan blurted out: "How can I go back?" ”

If it was Kunlun Mirror, he must know what he was talking about.

Kunlun Jing turned his face and turned himself back: "I'll go back when it's time to go back." ”

What does this mean, he can't go back? Nangong Yan hurriedly said: "When I came, there were... There's a fairy sword, and it's... It brought me. I can... Provincial..."

Nangong Yan was so nervous that he stammered, and Kunlun Jing interrupted: "You can't, you don't have that fairy sword yet." You just wait. ”

Wait, how long? Nangong Yan's eyes darkened intuitively.

Seeing that Nangong Yan was depressed, Kunlun Jing said again: "I kindly give you a question, you can ask, such as your sweetheart's ......"

Kunlun Mirror will indeed come out to save the scene when the survival of the Heavenly Dao is in danger, but it also cares about trivial matters and the affection of those children.

If it had a face, it must have an eyebrow-screwing expression on its face.

Nangong Yan restrained his expression and muttered for a long time.

Kunlun Jing said impatiently: "If you want to talk about it, forget it." ”

Nangong Yan said as if rushing ducks to the shelves: "I... How am I going to win her ......?"

"Heart."

Nangong Yan laughed as if he heard the Kunlun Mirror, and then heard it say seriously: "Xuannu was born with a closed mind, and she doesn't have the red line of marriage. ”

He expected this, and Nangong Yan's expression was lost.

Kunlun Mirror said meaningfully: "This is also simple. As long as there is - love fruit. ”

Nangong Yan hurriedly spoke, "Where is the love fruit?" ”

"Why are you in a hurry! This love fruit, to obtain, is difficult to say, and it is simple. ”

"In 50,000 years, a love fruit will be born."

"It's easy!" Nangong Yan said excitedly.

"It's so easy. 50,000 years, I don't know what kind of vicissitudes of life it is, even the Divine Monarch may not be able to live that long. ”

The Divine Monarch is eternal, and it seems to mean something, and ...... Nangong Yan suddenly became wary of this so-called Kunlun Mirror.