2020 Consciousness

Lin Fan's mind has always been like this, what he cares about most is this result, as for what the process looks like, it doesn't matter too much.

In his opinion, the old man is so old, the limit is approaching, and when this time is over, it is time to really spend his old age in peace.

In the future, there should be no one to invite the old man to deal with the monsters, so these rewards are given to the old man, and he can have more confidence.

On the way, a broken picture scroll appeared in front of everyone's eyes, Yue Lingxiao didn't care about this, but after seeing Lin Fan's name, she picked up this painting.

"Lin Fan, look, this place actually has your name."

Shui Ruoqing took a few steps forward, and when he saw this, he was also shocked, and said, "How can this be?" This painting doesn't look like a mortal thing, but it's a day later.

Is this a prophecy? So what is this painting? ”

At this moment, the Xuantie Sword Spirit suddenly came out of the Heaven and Earth Picture Scroll, and he was very happy, and said, "Great, I didn't expect this thing to be here." ”

The sword spirit hurriedly asked, "Xuantie Sword Spirit, you usually cultivate in the picture scroll, how did you come out today?" Do you know the secret of this picture? ”

The Xuantie Sword Spirit didn't answer this question, and deliberately asked, "Lin Fan, can you see this?" ”

Lin Fan's face was light and light, and he said, "What can make you come out in such a hurry should be nothing other than the fragments of the Heaven and Earth Picture Scroll." ”

Only then did everyone know that the original inconspicuous picture scroll in front of them was actually part of the Heaven and Earth Picture Scroll, no wonder the Xuantie Sword Spirit would react like this.

But such an ancient treasure, even if not many people can recognize it, this thing originally carried spiritual power, no matter who got it, it was also able to obtain some spiritual power, how could it be thrown in this place?

Xuantie Sword Spirit said helplessly: "Who is so ignorant of good and bad as this, treating this ancient treasure as if it were rubbish, if I meet it, I will definitely not spare him." ”

Seeing this, Lin Fan joked and said, "This person is in the painting, what are your plans?" ”

The Xuantie Sword Spirit sneered and said, "Then I'll have to ask what is going on!" ”

Thinking of this, the Xuantie Sword Spirit exerted his spiritual power and summoned the person from the painting, and it turned out to be a young man about twenty years old.

The Xuantie Sword Spirit has never been an unreasonable person, he will not go to Xingshi to ask for guilt for no reason, but he will not really let a mortal treat the fragment like this.

Xuantie Sword Spirit said sharply: "Let's talk about it, what is the relationship between you and this picture scroll?" Why did you throw your picture scroll away in this barren mountain! ”

It's all blame, but it's understandable.

For tens of thousands of years, the Xuantie Sword Spirit had been searching for other fragments of the Heaven and Earth Scroll, but even though he had very strong spiritual power, it was not easy to do so.

Who would have thought that a mortal would have such the audacity to treat the fragment like this, it was really unbearable for him.

You must know that the spiritual power of this Heaven and Earth Picture Scroll has a direct impact on the cultivation of the Xuantie Sword Spirit, which is also like his home, how can he endure it?

The young man slowly opened his eyes, and did not answer the question of the Xuantie Sword Spirit in a hurry, but looked around, and said in amazement, "Have I arrived so far?" ”

To the surprise of the Xuantie Sword Spirit, this mortal had been asleep in the fragment for at least a few hundred years, but after he came out, he was still the same as before, and he hadn't changed at all.

That is to say, the moment the young man leaves the painting, his time can be regarded as continuing, and his life returns to normal, instead of stopping in the painting.

Seeing this, the Xuantie Sword Spirit was even more angry, and said angrily: "You kid, are you listening to me?" Who are you? Why is it in this painting? ”

"Also, how did you get such a picture? What has happened over the past few hundred years? ”

The young man was completely confused, and he didn't know what the Xuantie Sword Spirit was talking about.

"This young man, what do you mean by this? In Xia Murong Ling, the eldest son of the Murong family, he met the gangsters here, and I don't know what happened later.

"The life of a mortal is only a few dozen years, and those who have a long life can live for a hundred years, so how can it be said that it is hundreds of years? Did you recognize the wrong person? ”

Murong Ling's words were very sincere, and he didn't look like he was lying at all. Looking at him like this, he didn't even know the power of the fragment.

Or, invisibly, the power of the fragment protected Murong Ling, so that he would stay in the scroll for hundreds of years, and for him, it might only be a few days.

Xuantie Sword Spirit was very angry, and said: "Okay, with ordinary people like you, there is not so much reason to talk about, I'm tired, let's talk about these things later." ”

After saying that, the Xuantie Sword Spirit exerted its spiritual power and flew back into the Heaven and Earth Scroll.

When Murong Ling saw this scene, his face turned pale with fright, and he retreated again and again, "Monster, this is a monster?" ”

Lin Fan said with a smile: "You don't have to be afraid, he is not a monster, he is a Xuantie Sword Spirit." By the way, why are you here? ”

Murong Ling recalled it carefully, only felt that it was a headache, and said helplessly: "Now, I can only think of the name, as for the others, I don't have any impression."

Hearing this, Lin Fan said: "Simple, let's go to your consciousness and see what happened before." ”

Murong Ling hesitated for a moment and said, "Young Xia, you know my name, I don't know your identity yet, how can I believe what you say?" ”

Yue Lingxiao deliberately used a joking tone and said, "You have also seen our skills, do you still have a choice?" ”

Murong Ling pondered it carefully and said, "That's right, well, as long as I can understand the ins and outs of the matter, then I am willing to do anything." ”

"I don't know where I came from, I can forget my own family, and if you can help me find these memories, I will be grateful."

Murong Ling knew in his heart that he was very depressed now, and he couldn't really promise anything.

What's more, these people in front of him all have spiritual power, he is just an ordinary man, and there is no way to really do anything for these people.

Since he can meet these people, it means that there is such a fate between them, maybe this is still his creation, and he will no longer refuse.

Besides, it's useless to refuse, these people don't look like some bad guys, so it's better to cooperate well.

With a slight wave of Lin Fan's sleeves, everyone was in Murong Ling's consciousness.

From a distance, there were several people who blocked Murong Ling's way viciously, and one of them said coldly: "Boy, take out all the things you are carrying, maybe we can spare you." ”

"If you refuse to leave all these things behind, don't blame us for being rude."

(End of chapter)