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Mrs. Ming wants to send off guests. — . {2} {3} {}{x}]

As said, it doesn't matter who Lin Yi is. As long as he was willing to take responsibility, that year's choice was not in vain. Since there are successors to maintain the flood famine, the wish is sufficient. As for the whereabouts of the two disciples, they can only be left to fate!

However, when Mrs. Ming rolled the bronze mirror in her hand and was surprised, she couldn't help but raise her eyes to look at Lin Yi.

She thought she knew the young man inside out, and was glad that she had achieved what she wanted. It's just that his fate against the sky is too unbelievable and a little elusive!

"Yu'er and Yun'er are twin sisters. The old man treats everyone equally, and he also wants the two of them to live in harmony, so they each gave a bronze mirror, and refined it into the essence of blood as a memory, and then exchanged treasures with each other to show their deep sisterhood. And the proverb that 'the world is turned upside down and three life calamities, once life and death fall in Kyushu; but there is a mirror shining on the spring, and the spring and autumn ten years are full of encounters', the previous paragraph indicates that the love calamity has been fulfilled because of your Lin Yi. The second half of the story originally had only two different interpretations, one was that after her sisters turned against each other, they only needed the bronze mirror to get together to release their previous suspicions, of course, that was also where the old body's original hard work was, and the other was that if her sisters could return to Mingquan Valley, the disaster would be resolved. And today, there are many more variables......"

At this time, the Mingquan Valley, the rainbow hangs high, the scenery is refreshing, and the atmosphere is rich. Then there is a cold spring, and the silver-haired and childlike old woman stands near the water, as if unfolding a picture scroll in the sky, like a fairy paradise and a blessed land. It's just that there is a little more mottled vicissitudes in this leisurely way, just like the old past that is narrated!

“...... Since the whereabouts of the two sisters are unknown, the prophecy should be interpreted separately. And with the cultivation of the old body, if the bronze mirror and essence blood are in hand, and with the help of the method, you may be able to find the whereabouts of the two of them. And this is just wishful thinking, and how difficult it is to succeed! However, to the surprise of the old man, where did you get these two bronze mirrors, and what is the name of the thing you hold......

Mrs. Ming's eyes fell on Lin Yi's hand.

It was a dragon hairpin refined by the sharp teeth of a river jiao, although the shape was exquisite, but the grade was inferior, but it was tightly grasped by the other party and cherished, obviously not an ordinary thing!

"When Lin was still a Qi cultivator, he passed through the seabed of a remote place outside the territory, and accidentally saw a dilapidated bronze mirror, so he put it away because he was curious at the time. Now that I think about it, the bronze mirror must have been deliberately abandoned by Twilight Cloud and destroyed the blood mark in it. When Lin got married, he searched everywhere to explore the mysteries, and in the Taivoid Dust Mountain that collapsed the fairyland, he once again obtained another bronze mirror, which must have been left by Yu'er and intact. And Madame said that the essence and blood of the two sisters are indispensable......"

Lin Yi stood like a lonely pine, letting his clothes move slightly with the wind, standing calmly and calmly. He slowly raised the hairpin he held in his right hand, and then said, "In Lin's dragon hairpin, there is Lan Qi'er's essence blood imprint. After she borrowed a new life, Twilight discovers her identity. If he had been a rain in his previous life, it would not have hindered his wife's spell casting......"

Mrs. Ming suddenly said in a deep voice, "Oh...... Lan Qi'er is the same person as Yuzi and Yu'er, why can't you Lin Yi become Long Fan?" she seemed to be talking to herself, and the sound outside the strings was self-evident.

Lin Yi's eyebrows were a little solemn, and he said with a straight face: "Lin admires his wife's perseverance and self, and Lin is also a person who has a beginning and an end!"

Mrs. Ming's eyes lit up, and she asked faintly, "Then what should you do?"

The corners of Lin Yi's mouth twitched, his two thick eyebrows were obliquely raised, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Lin does not have the high moral power of the Three Emperors, but it is moral to benefit the Eight Desolations and benefit all people, and I dare not excuse myself! As for what will happen in the future, I will see in the future!"

Mrs. Ming smiled with relief, and said with inexplicable emotion: "Your realm really has the demeanor of Luo Tiangao. The so-called perseverance has no beginning and no end, just like a light and a wind passing through here. Don't ask where you came and went, the sky is ...... without a trace" She looked at Lin Yi again, her expression was a little more appreciative, and she said softly: "The hosta is ...... it."

Lin Yi slowly threw the hosta over, and did not forget: "If it is convenient, please ask Mrs. to leave the blood in the hairpin." ”

"Oh......?"

"If there is no soul to rely on, how can you chase the wind for thousands of miles......"

Lin Yi arched his hand and spoke earnestly.

Mrs. Ming took the hosta and looked at it for a while, and said softly: "The hairpin is named chasing the wind, and the essence and blood imprints in it are not owned by one person, and they are inseparable from each other......

In the hosta, the little essence blood imprint embedded in the hosta is extremely weak, and it belongs to two people and is deeply fused together, it is not easy to separate or distinguish it!

Lin Yi said frankly: "Although that hosta is an ordinary spiritual weapon, it is refined by the essence blood of me and Lan Qi'er......

Mrs. Ming nodded slightly, raised her eyes and asked, "Since this is the case, you will inevitably be affected......

"It's okay, please ask Madame to cast a spell!"

Lin Yi raised his feet and walked to the spring, then picked up his clothes and sat cross-legged. There was a faint expectation in his determined expression, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

"In the Taimeng Fantasy Realm that year, a wisp of distraction from the old body identified you early, do you know why?"

Mrs. Ming walked to the other side of the spring and sat down Shi Shiran, and asked herself: "It's not that your appearance is similar to Long Fan, but that you look like a sage and king with one eye and two eyes." You must know that among the three emperors of that year, only Di Kui was so ......"

"Mrs. Youyun back then: one body and three babies, phantom eyes and two pupils, if it is not a demon, it is a fairy seed......"

Lin Yi was as indifferent as before, but there was an inexplicable meaning in the next words, and he said: "If Madame regards Lin as the reincarnation of Di Kui, it will also be indisputable!"

Mrs. Ming seemed to know that she was speechless, and there was a subtle smile in her soft eyes. She didn't say more, her eyes closed slightly, and she quickly stretched her sleeves and raised her hands to toss lightly. Two bronze mirrors hang three feet above the spring, and are separated from each other on the left and right. She picked up the hosta again and grabbed it with a flick, and a faint line of blood flew out with her fingers, and disappeared in an instant, but the old bronze mirror was rejuvenated by it, and after a while, it was gradually new and restored.

Lin Yi gathered his thoughts and watched intently. When he saw that the old bronze mirror had a new look, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

He always believed that Yuzi was reborn from Qi'er's loan, but he didn't think somuch about Yu'er's reincarnation. And the legend suddenly became an established reality, and he was really stunned. It is Lan Qi'er who has a life-and-death covenant with him, or it can be Yuzi. If it were the rain of the year, it would be difficult to accept. How ridiculous is that his own woman has become someone else's imperial concubine! It is like picking up a rare treasure, who would have thought that it was the owner's thing......

Mrs. Ming put down the hosta and pinched the magic with both hands.

At the same time, the two bronze mirrors shine again and cover the spring water. A square circle of three or five zhang suddenly moved with colorful illusions, and the water mist was filled, followed by the light and shadow disappearing, and the scenery was blurred.

Lin Yi was still in a state of confusion, and suddenly felt that the world was very different. But in an instant, he was already dizzy. Is that......

In a strange valley, two identical women walked in, both cardamom and beautiful as fairies, but one with a restrained demeanor and graceful demeanor, and one with a smile on his eyebrows and eyes added to the charm. When the two of them arrived at the door of a cave, they both bowed to an old woman with gray hair.

It was Lady Ming and her two newly recruited disciples, Yuzi and Dusk Cloud. No, it should be rain and clouds. Mrs. Ming presented her with a bronze mirror, and earnestly instructed: "** Mutual help, never give up! May your two sisters have a deep brotherly relationship......

A cloud changed, and the sisters who were with each other gradually separated. A man who walks towards the great shore and goes with the other, a lonely man who complains secretly at the bronze mirror in his hand......

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a catastrophe struck, the stars changed color, and the sky cracked. When the majestic man collapsed, Yu'er burst into tears, silently reciting the oath of "even if heaven and earth are united, I dare not break with the king".

In the distance of this cloudy sky, there was also a woman in white with a sad expression and tears welling up. She was sad and couldn't help it, and she screamed bitterly: "Why did he insist on acting recklessly, why Yu'er was so infatuated, why didn't the master stop it, why was it difficult to collect it, why was it ......?"

A male and female monk who looked like a peasant couple persuaded him: "Long Fan does not listen to his wife's advice and insists on seeking revenge, which will inevitably bring greater disaster to the flood famine. The fate of him and Yu'er is really self-inflicted. You might as well find the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor and concentrate on cultivation, or you may be able to make up for your shortcomings. There are also nine Xuan who are unpredictable, and they follow the trend......"

Lin Yixin's eyes widened suddenly, and he lost his voice: "How can this be reasonable......?"

If Jiu Xuan is the culprit of the collapse of the Immortal Realm, and the person behind the troubles is also an unforgivable crime! Although Lin does not want the villain to be a confidant, the truth of the facts is always unsatisfactory!

"You reason with the old body, do you deceive me for being old?"

The spring water is surging, and the clouds are gathering and dispersing. Five zhang away, the figure of Mrs. Ming sitting slowly appeared.

Lin must have looked at it, and the illusion around him suddenly disappeared.

Mrs. Ming pinched the trick with both hands, but no longer cast spells, but with rare reserve and arrogance, she said coldly: "Even if you are old, the old body is also a woman, and it is not easy to be born, if you blindly give in to scruples, how can you talk about achieving great things? You remember to me, women's nature is unreasonable......

Lin Yi was stunned and speechless.

That is no longer a master of Mingquan Valley, but a little woman who can do anything to persevere. Stubbornness is nature, self-pity has a natural favor!

"Long Fan was stubborn and self-serving, never listened to persuasion, and only wanted to seek revenge from Jiaoji and Xuanxiao, so that he was taken advantage of by the villain and could not escape. If he doesn't blame himself, who is to blame, hum ......"

After some aggressive reprimands, Mrs. Ming snorted lightly, and then slowly returned to normal, but complained a little impatiently: "Don't interrupt the old body to cast spells, otherwise it's over!"

Lin Yi was a little embarrassed, so he had to raise his hand to apologize.

In the blink of an eye, the surroundings were filled with clouds and mist, familiar mountains and rivers appeared one after another, and a seven or eight-year-old female doll was timidly wandering......

That was the Xuantian Gate of Great Xia.

The delicate female doll vaguely resembles Lan Qi'er......