Author: Battle of Tiandu

When the door of the new house slowly closes, everything around it is like the sky is falling, and it quickly collapses and disappears.

Soon everything in front of him soon disappeared, and only Lin Yunchen stood there alone with blank eyes.

The next moment, the world was spinning again, the scene changed rapidly, and he was dizzy with a splitting headache.

In the next moment, after Lin Yunchen came to his senses, he was already in a simple wooden house lecture hall.

At this moment, there is an old man in Mai with a white beard, holding an ancient book in green skin that has lost a horn, and he is shaking his head to explain etiquette.

Under the lecture hall, there were twelve or thirteen seats, but only a few teenagers were sitting upright to listen to the lecture, and the other seats were empty.

Lin Yunchen, who was now in a daze, stood on the side of the lecture hall in a daze, and suddenly saw a teenager about thirteen or fourteen years old sitting in the back seat.

His face suddenly changed, and he was stunned: "How could it be him."

Lin Yunchen immediately reacted again, he shouldn't use "he" to replace this young man.

I saw that this young man who was listening carefully had a yellow face and thin muscles, a short stature, and all his clothes were long patches, which looked very poor and shabby, and he looked out of place with several students who were listening to the lecture at this time.

In the afternoon, the sky suddenly darkened, and the sky suddenly swelled, and after a while, the sky was already covered with dark clouds.

Bang!

A thick bolt of lightning tore through the thick dark clouds, illuminating almost the entire canopy, and in the next moment, there was a thunderous roar.

The raindrops poured down as if they didn't want money.

After the old gentleman in the lecture hall finished teaching this lesson, he put down the ancient book in the broken corner, glanced at the students who were listening carefully, thought for a moment, and then waved his hand at the students in the hall and signaled to disperse.

Seeing this, several young people in the hall stood up from their seats, bowed slightly, and saluted: "The old master has worked hard, goodbye to the old master."

"Okay, well, you all go back! Pay attention to safety on the road", the old master shook his sleeves, smiled kindly, and said softly.

Several teenagers picked up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstones on the table, put them in the bookcase, took their own umbrellas, and walked out of the lecture hall.

Lin Yunchen, who still knew why he was here at this time, hurriedly followed him and also walked out of the lecture hall.

At this time, the young man who walked in front, holding a dilapidated umbrella, walked through a few streets with ease, and walked about half a walk of incense.

"He" stopped as he walked through a fork in the road in front of a bun shop.

The young man who stopped slowly turned around, raised the worn-out umbrella a little, showed a smiling face, and said:

"Are you looking for me, or am I looking for you".

Lin Yunchen, who was following closely behind, was taken aback when he heard this, and stammered: "You, you, you...... You can see me."

"Does this matter?" said the young man with a toothy smile and a calm expression.

"Who the hell are you"?

"Why did I come here", Lin Yunchen hurriedly took a few steps forward" and asked.

"Who am I"?

The young man raised the umbrella a little higher and said with a smile: "I am you, of course you are me."

Hearing the young man's answer, Lin Yunchen's face was full of doubts, and he said hesitantly:

"What you said is absolutely impossible, two mes, absolutely impossible to meet in the same world, the same place, and the same time."

"If you are me, then who am I"?

"Since you're here", "no", the boy thought for a moment.

"If I'm here, then I should go back."

After the young man finished speaking, his body suddenly turned into a little golden light, and quickly poured into the soul of Lin Yunchen, who was still transparent at this time.

The world began to collapse with the thirteen or fourteen-year-old him turning into a little golden point of light.

The speed of the collapse was so fast that it was simply unattainable to the naked eye, and after a while, in the end, everything in this world came to naught, and Lin Yunchen, who was still in a state of yin spirit, disappeared with him in the next moment.

In the pitch-black and empty speculative mirror.

Lin Yunchen, who was in a state of yin soul, still maintained the posture of holding that little silver point of light with a transparent palm, and his body was motionless.

Suddenly, Lin Yunchen's Yin Soul body was like being struck by lightning, and his transparent body began to tremble violently.

The silver point of light in his hand suddenly flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the exercise disappeared, and the slowly flowing river of silver light disappeared into invisibility as if it had never appeared.

In the blink of an eye, the mirror returned to silence, pitch black, only a faint glowing ghost, still staying in this space.

I don't know how long it took for Lin Yunchen to slowly open his eyes, and in his mind, there were many pictures, like floating lights, one by one flashing quickly in his mind.

It didn't take long for the image in his mind to become more and more blurry and fleeting.

Lin Yunchen frowned, as if he felt that he had gone through countless years, and felt as if nothing had happened.

Just when Lin Yunchen closed his eyes and was experiencing the picture in his mind, starting from his toes, he was growing bones, meridians, flesh, skin and hair and other skin tissues at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The flesh and blood tissue that regrows quickly continues to grow upward, followed by the thighs, chest, abdomen, hands, and neck before staying.

Lin Yunchen felt it in his body, and suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the newly grown lower body, his face was instantly happy, and he immediately didn't appreciate the picture in his mind.

Seeing the skin tissue growing from now, he was overjoyed and stroked his thigh with his newly grown arm, ruthlessly, gritted his teeth, and plucked out a leg hair.

Oops.

Lin Yunchen gasped and shouted, "Oops, it really hurts, it's true, I'm alive again."

He almost jumped up and cheered in excitement, eager to roll on the ground in celebration.

Then, he inadvertently touched his head, and his face was overjoyed, and then collapsed again.

"How can this be, my head, I have no head, that's still me"!

Just when Lin Yunchen was anxious, a little gold automatically shone out from under his feet.

When he saw the dazzling gold emanating from his eyes, his expression was stunned again, and he said in surprise:

"Isn't this the essence blood of that huge monster? how can it be here, is it a drop in the golden blood rain in the sky?"

Lin Yunchen thought about it, so he was ready to step forward and take a good look at what this thing was.

This drop of golden blood seemed to be alive, and the golden brilliance flashed, burrowing into Lin Yunchen's head at an incredible speed.

In an instant, the next moment, I saw that Lin Yunchen's neck continued to grow new flesh and skin tissue, and quickly grew up, and it didn't take long for a head that was the same as Lin Yunchen's before to grow out from the new.

He was stunned for a moment, slowly raised his hand and touched the newly grown head, and then smiled, overjoyed, and said to himself:

"If you are like this, can you be considered to have been reborn, this is a great thing, and I am finally alive again."

It's better to leave him alone for now, it's better to be alive now than to be dead, and I don't know what the situation is outside Spirit Sword Peak, so it's better to get out quickly.

Otherwise, he was discovered by the senior brother and disappeared, and he didn't know how the senior brother would blame and punish him.

Lin Yunchen said, then cast a spell with both hands, and the brilliance of his body flashed, and he left this extremely empty and dark space.

When he arrived outside, he was dumbfounded, and Lin Yunchen was surprised: "This is that, what is the situation."

Seeing the current situation outside, there are actually many monks confronting each other.

He roughly counted it with his eyes, and there were eight high-level cultivators who had cultivated extremely high, and they were in a state of technique, but well, these eight high-level monks were all motionless, as if they had been immobilized.

In the surrounding sky, there was still a black pressure of flying swords, the sword intent released by the flying sword was extremely impressive, Lin Yunchen saw that there were so many flying swords around him, it was simply overwhelming, and he also stayed motionless in the surrounding air.

Lin Yunchen sensed slightly, and felt that the Sky Voyeur Mirror was actually in the void above his head, and then he remembered it.

When I first got the Sky Mirror, I was also controlled by the power of retardation, but I didn't expect the power of the Sky Mirror to be so great.

I still underestimate it, and I must be cautious when using it in the future, so as not to be remembered by others.

Just when he sighed again and again, an object under his crotch, shaking from time to time, "suffered", Lin Yunchen immediately remembered that he was not dressed yet, and he was happy to be reborn, and he forgot about this matter.

He hurriedly looked at the people present, and found that they were all motionless, and he was relieved.

Immediately, I saw the face of a person in the distance, and it was so familiar.

"It's you, hurt me like this", Lin Yunchen's three steps turned into two steps, and he walked quickly and walked to the man's side, and when he went up, he went down to the man's crotch, and kicked him fiercely.

Then Lin Yunchen shouted loudly again and again: "Oops, hey, hey, how hard."

He couldn't kick anyone, but he kicked himself.

"It seems that the body of a high-level monk is not something that I can compete with now, forget it, you wait for me, and I will slowly clean you up in the future."

"But, you dare to possess me, and you killed me once, and you still need a little compensation."

Lin Yunchen thought about it with a wicked smile on his face, and then groped on Shi Liquan's body for a while.

"Yes, yes, there are three storage bags, then I'm welcome"

Suddenly, I saw that Shi Liquan was still wearing a storage ring on his fingers.

"This is not bad, I will take it too", he took it off and put it on his finger.

Lin Yunchen's pupils shrank suddenly, a trace of golden light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the other monks present around him, and said with a grin: "Do you want to touch them all, they can't move anyway."

He just wanted to make a move, but when he saw that there were five monks on the other side, all of whom were wearing the clothes of the elders of the sect, Lin Yunchen immediately dispelled the idea of touching his body next.

"Well, forget it! These monks have more or less met each other, and if they are discovered in the future, their lives will be difficult to protect."

"I can't be resurrected every time like this time, and the high-ranking monks here, any one, are not something that I can afford to provoke now."