Chapter 140: Strange (Third Update!)

"You still didn't kill him after all. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Mu Tinglan looked at Han Qingshuang and said slowly.

"It's just a little thought for this stupid woman, there seem to be some elixirs in the Rakshasa Demon Gate that can make people lose their memory, find a chance to let this scum take it and erase his memory, since this stupid woman wants to be with him so much, then let them live the previous life as she wishes. Han Qingshuang said.

"Maybe it's a good place for her to go too. Mu Tinglan said.

Uncle Zhong looked at everything, and the expression on his face had calmed down, even a little too calmly, so that people could not see the slightest sadness and joy, but in his eyes, there was indeed a fierce light flashing without a trace.

"The matter is over, let's go!" Yu looked at Gu Liuxia who had fainted on the ground, stretched out her hand to help her up, and then said.

"Hmm. ”

Everyone nodded, and was about to leave, but at this moment, the Retrospective Light Mirror suddenly rioted, and a purple-black beam of light pierced through the void, tearing through the space, and the momentum was so powerful that even Uncle Zhong, Lu Xinxi, and Mu Tinglan and other powerhouses of the Dao Realm were all changed.

This purple-black beam of light was not aimed at everyone, but purposefully aimed at one person, that was Qin Cang, who was the lowest cultivator except for Gu Liuxia, who was present.

Swish!

Even Uncle Zhong was fascinated by the purple-black beam, Qin Cang couldn't resist it, and with just one face, he was sucked into the Retrospective Sky Mirror by the strong attraction in it.

The rest of the people looked at each other, shocked and unexpected, and did not react at all.

Why could a holy weapon like the Traceable Light Crossing Mirror suddenly riot on its own, sucking Qin Cang into it?

They couldn't understand it, and just as they wanted to look for the answer from the mirror, their expressions froze instantly.

Because above the mirror surface of the mirror, it was mottled and blurred, and it was impossible to see half of Qin Cang's figure and half of his memory.

What a strange scene!

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The inside of the Mirror, like the Qianli Xuantian Mirror of the Qingyun Sword Pavilion, is an independent space, the difference is that the internal space of the Qianli Xuantian Mirror is extremely limited, and most of them are some secret realms of experience, and the space of the Mirror seems to be a whole plane, but with the movement of your body and the touch on your skin, it may evolve into layers of space on its own.

Maybe you just tentatively stretch out a finger, and when you touch an invisible barrier, this finger will disappear, but there is no force to amputate your finger, and you will not feel the slightest pain, it still exists, but it is sucked in by the differentiated space, and it is in a different plane from your body, so you can feel its existence, but you can't see it, you can't touch it.

This is an extremely profound use of the Spatial Dao, which is comparable to Qiu Xuanyi's dark planes that Qin Cang had experienced that day.

Qin Cang was now in such an incomparably mysterious space, he was already cautious, after being inexplicably sucked into the Retrospective Light Crossing Mirror by that purple-black beam of light, he did not immediately panic, nor did he try to rush out of this space with his spiritual power, but released his soul power to sense the flow of Dao and the traces of rules here.

What made him a little distressed was that his soul power had not been able to penetrate into this space, let alone permeate those hidden other planes, the avenues and rules here were too profound, even if a strong person who asked the Dao realm consummation came, he might not be able to comprehend much, although his comprehension was excellent, but now after all, he was only a monk in the middle of the Xuan Realm, so he naturally couldn't understand the rules of the avenue here.

In desperation, Qin Cang began to move, he didn't know if Mu Tinglan, Yu Jingluo and the others on the periphery could see his current situation, he didn't care about this, he just wanted to figure out the mystery of this space.

Almost every few steps, a strange beam of light pierced his body, and his limbs began to disintegrate and began to disappear, but he could clearly feel their existence, but they were just misplaced by the Space Dao, so Qin Cang was not too worried.

The Space Avenue could displace his body, but it couldn't shake his mind.

He's moving, and he's also pondering.

"Mu Tinglan once said that the retrospective light and the empty mirror have the effect of tracing time and space, which can make people unconsciously recall the memories of the past, and even re-experience it here, but why haven't I seen a single grass or tree of the Qin family in Zhonglu until now?"

Qin Cang was surprised, although he didn't know why he was suddenly involved in the Retrospective Mirror, but deep down, he was actually eager for the Retrospective Mirror to recreate his past in the Qin family, and he longed to see his father, his uncle, and thousands of clansmen in the Qin family.

This is everything he has been determined to protect since he was a child, and it is also the reason why he holds the sword, the fire of war can always swallow up a life, but memory can make those figures vividly present again, this is the charm of memory, across space, but also across time.

But Qin Cang also hesitated, if he really recreated the past, he would see those figures he longed to see, but he would also see those people he didn't want to face, and the last thing he wanted to face was the snow light shadow.

The reason why he can face the mental magic realm of the heart ladder calmly is not because his state of mind has been healed, but because it chooses the most beautiful picture in Qin Cang's heart, because of nostalgia, so there is no hatred, so there is no fear, but if everything is re-presented and let him experience it again, the meaning will be completely different.

Acquaintance, acquaintance, love and then the final broken soul, after experiencing the ultimate beauty, and then experience the cruel sadness again, anyone will be desperate, anyone will be resentful.

This hatred is the devil!

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The things in Qin Cang's mind became more and more complicated, his steps also changed from the original steady to slow, and the scattered spatial avenues passed through the 108,000 pores of his body, dismembering his body, like a precise scalpel constantly dissecting his flesh and blood tissue, and then throwing it to another plane, and so on, Qin Cang's body turned into countless particles floating in different planes in different spaces.

He could no longer walk, he could only think with his thoughts.

With this thought, I don't know how many years have passed, the particles that were originally scattered in other planes began to consciously combine, and slowly reconstructed into a human form, which was exactly Qin Cang's appearance.

A portal suddenly appeared in the strange space where the rules of the avenue could not be seen clearly, as if it was opened between nothingness, as if it was close at hand, and as if it was far away from the world.

He didn't think much of it, but walked towards the portal with his body's instincts.

This step is not the past, but the future!

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