Chapter Seventy-One: The Ancient Mirror Reappears II

Hearing the threat of the Yang God, Zhang Yuan just watched coldly and said nothing.

Although his face was unmoved, in fact, his heart was beating like a drum, and his eyes were staring at the giant eyes of this strange beast.

He's betting!

Although Zhang Yuan doesn't like to rely on gambling to decide his fate, this time the hole cards are out, and he can only rely on gambling!

If you win, you live, and if you lose, you die!

Although the beast has a huge body, it is still the same as the spider in the dungeon, and it is not much different in terms of divine soul, so it is quickly defeated after the yang god begins to erode and send out a battle for the body.

Rise!!!!!!!

The beast let out a final miserable hiss, and after exerting all its strength to send out an air flow impact, still holding the Yang God Mo Ke, the huge body in extreme pain soared out of the water, collapsing countless mountains and rocks like an angry dragon, causing the entire mountain to tremble slightly!

Zhang Yuan fell from its unreleased mouth and sank into the water, but instead of avoiding it, he chased after it, not far behind the beast.

Finally, after a long time of tossing violently, the strong body suddenly stiffened and weakened, and fell from the rock wall with a bang, rolling towards the river.

Now is it...... Now is the time!!

Zhang Yuan was afraid that the distance would be too far, so it would have no effect, so he exerted his strength again and again, and swept over quickly.

"Hahaha...... Thief boy, wait for the old man to take over the body, and then swallow you in one bite...... Swallow...... Swallow....... ”

"Swallowed" three times, and finally became dumb.

A round of ancient small mirrors emerged from Zhang Yuan's chest, and under the shroud of the mirror body, wisps of broken gold-like mist overflowed from the body of the strange beast, and were swallowed by the ancient mirror whale like a cow!

When the heavens and the earth are changing greatly, the treasures that fell from the mortal dust when the gods and men survey the heavens have reappeared!!

In just two or three breaths, the mist of broken gold no longer appeared, and the ancient mirror slowly sank into Zhang Yuan's chest.

And the huge body of the strange beast, as if it had gone through several years in just a moment, was rapidly rotting!

From the death of the alien beast, from the appearance of the ancient mirror to the disappearance, the time was so short that even the corpse had time to roll into the underground river, and it turned into pus in the middle!!

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but clench his fists - he was right!

As for the disappearing ancient mirror, he still didn't know what was going onβ€”it couldn't be just a corpse function, right?

But he clearly saw that the mirror body, which was still in a somewhat illusory state, had become more condensed after absorbing those broken gold clouds.

Perhaps, next time...... You'll figure it out next time!

At the cliff, the silver light man who stood in the void looked at this scene in disbelief, he forcibly devoured the soul of an ancient beast under the condition that he was not shallowly injured, and at this moment, the entire humanoid light and shadow were dimmed and weakened a lot, if it wasn't for the last time he absorbed some great replenishment qi and blood from Zhang Yuan, he would have been scattered.

He worked so hard to devour his soul and wanted to control the shell, how could he ...... How did it become a puddle of corpse water?

The sky is above, how is this possible??

Zhang Yuan smiled slightly, exhaled a long breath of turbidity, an invisible killing intent flashed in his eyes, raised his hand and raised his fingers, "Not coming back yet?"

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On the jade belt-like Bilan River, there was a sudden burst of loud and tactful singing.

"The sun came out to shine on the middle of the river, and the back of the golden carp and silver fell into the net. If you want to ask my sister what she loves, she only loves my good brother!"

"Feng Siniang, what do you sing all day long, why don't you be your real good brother. The fisherman who rowed not far away laughed.

The fishergirl named Feng Siniang was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Chen Dasha, wait for me to go back and tell your mother-in-law, let her beat you into a real fool!"

The two of them laughed a few words, and the two boats gradually staggered away, Feng Siniang sighed slightly, and took a picture of her face in the river, only feeling that she had given birth to such a good color face, but she couldn't find a wishful husband as soon as possible, but she was exposed to the sun and rain every day, and gradually withered.

However, there is no way to do it, there is only grandpa in the family, and no one wants to marry her.

was in the midst of depression, Feng Siniang suddenly saw a miserable white face rising and falling in the river, and her heart couldn't help but burst.

"Holy, won't let me meet a water ghost?"

wanted to stay away, but the kindness in her heart drove her to row the boat involuntarily, and after a closer look, it was indeed a floating corpse!

The way of the world...... Feng Siniang sighed, sprinkled a net, and dragged it behind the boat, ready to pull it ashore and bury it.

The Bilan River is close to the mouth of the sea, and many floating corpses float down upstream every year, and other fishermen have long been accustomed to it, but she can't do it if she doesn't see it.

If you don't see it, forget it, once you bump into something like this, you can't help but drag it ashore and bury it hastily......

At first, it was to pray for her grandfather who was sick in bed, but later, she couldn't tell whether it was for her family or habit.

Feng Siniang pulled the boat to the shore, dragged the body out of the net, looked at it, and was taken aback.

No matter what kind of corpse it was, it had already swelled and swelled when it was soaked in the river, and it was not human, ghost or ghost, even if she was bold, it took a long time for her to get used to it.

But the person in front of him, although his face was pale, looked like an ordinary person, and his expression was peaceful, as if he had fallen asleep......

Hey, he looks very handsome, but it's a pity that he's bald......

Phew!Phew, Sister Feng, you're still a nymphomaniac in front of the dead!

No!!

Feng Siniang was startled at first, and hurriedly jumped up, beating the man's chest hard, trying to press out the stagnant water in her body.

Suddenly, the man's eyes widened and glared at her like cold lightning, startling her.

But then, this person fainted again, Feng Siniang hesitated for a while, she couldn't bear to throw the other party in this wilderness, and finally decided to take him home to resettle.

This man...... It's really ...... How do you say that? Yes, temperament!

Feng Siniang felt her heart pounding, and she didn't know whether she was shy or excited, she only felt that none of the men she had seen in her life could compare to this person.

Even the guy in Huang Laocai's family who was admitted to the lifting of people and was proud all day long can't compare!

I have to say that Zhang Yuan, who was originally weak, has been reborn into a man who can attract girls after mixing the killing of martial arts, the peace of Buddhism and the elegant temperament of Taoism.

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Zhang Yuan woke up from a coma, and the first scene that caught his eye was a dim oil lamp, which made him subconsciously think of the scene in Taoyuan Village, and his heart couldn't help but suddenly, and he quickly sat up.

When I saw the furnishings around me and recalled the memories in my mind, I couldn't help but smile.

Finally...... The journey of underground drifting and darkness that lasted for months has finally come to an end!

However, there is still no time to rest, and it is only a year and a half before the year of great change, and I still have a lot of things to do, many places I haven't visited, and many opportunities that I haven't picked up......

In the world of great changes, death does not spin!