Ji Yanru's beautiful figure shattered like glass.

The dressing mirror fell towards Jiang Wang again, and cracks appeared on the mirror surface like dense spider webs.

And above the moon, the remaining human body of Ji Lanxian also began to have cracks!

Like a piece of red porcelain that is not exquisite, it will soon be reduced to crumbs and swept into the dust pile.

Even if it is the treasure of the ancient demon court, it is the supreme treasure that helps the ancient demon king rule the world and restrain the great demon. Even if it has devoted itself to slaying dragons for thousands of years and sacrificed others in exchange for absolute suppression of the dragon clan.

It is not an easy task to peel off Ji Lanxian's dragon body or even take Ji Lanxian away.

The Yanyan is broken first, the red makeup mirror is cracked later, and the Yanlan is broken first.

Why did Fu Hai say at that time, "Now we are together forever."

Because he has seen his own end.

Seeing that he and Ji Yanru will be broken together.

From the beginning to the end, facing Ji Yanru coming out of the red mirror, intent on seizing her body, and looking at the dragon in one mirror, until the road to transcendence was cut off, her perfect Taoist body was stripped away, and her body was broken, he couldn't do anything at all.

Promote any useful resistance.

Either don't want to, or can't.

Or maybe only he knows.

As a peerless genius of the sea tribe, he was willing to take risks and secluded himself from the human race to study. Yu Zhen took risks and sneaked into the world to seek the union of dragons and monsters. How can he be similar to this!

He didn't dare to go to those big sects and top famous sects in the world. He could only ask some mediocre people, but he actually learned by analogy and learned from hundreds of schools of thought.

He used the human body to develop the Tao, and he also understood and paid attention to his supernatural powers. He used the secret realm of Tianfu to ripen the mirror flowers and water moons. He calculated the time for Gao Jie to rise, raised twin flowers and attracted twin flowers. He used false cultivation to achieve perfection. At the critical moment, his achievements were comparable to those that had never been achieved before.

The true king of the human race with the body of the sea...

He expected everything, just waiting for this last step, and really took this last step——

But all in vain!

He thought a lot at this moment.

The awakening of his spiritual wisdom happened on a night when the world-destroying thunder was raging, and the lightning that was tens of thousands of miles away devoured everything, but he was lucky enough to tremble outside the range of the lightning.

He saw the charred corpses of his fellow humans almost covering the sea surface, and there were layers of gray and black as far as the eye could see.

He saw the lightning hitting the bottom of the sea, breaking the earth's crust, and the magma spewing out, drowning many sea people who had no time to escape, and finally cooled and solidified, turning into a mountain.

That was when his spiritual wisdom first emerged, and it could also be regarded as his new life when he first became a member of the sea clan. And Canghai gave him a grand birthday celebration.

He will never forget that fear!

If he had not come to the human race back then, with his peerless talent, he would have had the possibility of achieving greatness. However, if the Hai Clan could not truly learn from the human race and understand the human race, they would never be able to gain any breathing space, and they would never be able to return to the present world.

In the past, when the demon court came to an end, humans were slaves, maids, minions, and fed on blood. They crawled in search of knowledge, learned from demons, and finally controlled them.

Nowadays, the human race suppresses all the worlds, and the sea race lives alone in the sea. It is difficult to survive. How can they shut themselves up and wait for death?

He is the most talented person of the Hai Clan, he innovates magic, promotes wise teachers, and optimizes the system.

He also wants to be the most peerless human being in the human race. Starting from a body recognized by the world and possessing extremely talented people, he has done so many things, and killing Ji Yanru with his own hands is just one of them.

Although he has learned a lot about the human race and the sea race, there is nothing like this... He can only make a choice.

This is how he walked all the way.

Everyone who is qualified to move towards greatness must be a person who firmly believes in himself. He must have consistent ideals and an unimpeded determination.

But at this moment he asked himself, did he regret it?

He is always working hard, thinking, and exploring. He is always learning, practicing, and strengthening himself.

He has lived for such a long time, but now that he thinks about it, there are very few memories worth chewing on. And the most vivid fragments are proof of his cruelty...

At this time he heard a strange noise.

The sound was actually not strange, it was nothing more than a sharp knife piercing flesh. But it was indeed strange to him, because he was the only one who had ever killed someone, so why would anyone kill him?!

Ji Lan lowered her head in disbelief. The first thing she saw was a pair of red-gold eyes. From bottom to top, the gaze seemed to penetrate like a long sword.

Of course he could see that there were shadows of the Dayang royal family's secret "The Eyes of the Qianyang".

Of course he recognized that the one who stabbed his heart and soul with a sword at this time was the boy who used his body as a carrier to cover the approach of Ji Yanru. It was the boy who loudly said that Ji Yanru was not haggard at all, she was beautiful and perfect.

Little boy!

Little God is coming! Little God is coming...

Maybe it was because he was stuck in memories and couldn't extricate himself, maybe because the shattering of the road to transcendence also took away his will, maybe because the dragon body was peeled off, and the process of personal collapse was too painful. In short, Ji Lan was stunned for a moment before raising his palms, but what he saw was already there

There is only a mark of Qingyun left, and only a penetrating sword wound on the body... The person comes and goes!

I am Fanhai, I am Shulanxian!

I have climbed to the top of the mountain three times, and all three bodies have gained enlightenment.

I once embarked on the road to transcendence, and was only one step away from greatness.

You are just a god...

how dare you?!

Seeing this human kid keep retreating, moving his body, calmly looking for a fighting opportunity, Ji Lan was surprised and felt a little ridiculous. Is the kid with a yellow mouth wanting to fight?

Amidst the huge weightlessness of his body, he immediately regained control of his balance and spread his fingers.

Even if he has fallen into the realm of Yan Dao, even if he only has Dongzhen in this body, even if his cultivation is still declining, his understanding of battle is definitely not comparable to that of a Shenlin monk.

He spread his fingers slightly, trying to crush this reckless young man to death like an ant, teaching him how to keep his eyes open.

When the terrifying power spread, he felt strong resistance from Jinghua. Of course, this could not affect his power at all, but this resistance, which was already very weak but still worked very hard, made him stunned.

When people are weak, their hearts also become fragile.

At this moment, he remembered a lot.

He even thought that after more than 4,000 years, he saw the first sincere smile of Ji Yanru that was not mixed with hatred, just because this boy shouted out that he was beautiful, beautiful and perfect.

What a brave little thing.

What a vivid vitality.

Looking back on his life, he has never been young, and Ji Yanru, who has an eternal appearance, also has an old heart.

Poor old woman with a beautiful face in front of the mirror, but her red makeup tends to kill the person in the mirror.

Time is too cruel! But he could not escape in the end.

Throughout his life, he has been trapped in the cage of time and space, unable to exist outside of it all. But who in the world is not in a cage?

Thinking of this, Ji Lan first withdrew her gaze, put her slightly open fingers together, and gently lifted up to hold up a water mirror. A pair of twin flowers were reflected in the mirror. They sat back to back, each looking at one side, both

Only one side of the face is shown.

Their facial features are so similar, but their faces are so different.

Zhu Suyao's expression was cold and her eyes were vicious.

Zhu Biqiong looked into the distance crazily, almost ready to cry...

This is a place that I have long been accustomed to. I have carried out countless missions and participated in countless trials in the secret realm of Tianfu. There are all kinds of people here, and there are stories waiting to be read over and over again.

Zhu Biqiong returned here again, as if the days she left had never really happened, or maybe it was just one of the many stories in the secret realm of Tianfu.

Yes, she withered in Tianya Terrace in the 3919th year of the Dao calendar. She died at the moment she left Jiang Wang's arms and was buried in the Moon Gate.

The so-called return of Full Moon Lake, the achievement of Diaohailou's true legacy, becoming decisive in killing, helping Jiang Wang to find information about the Fourteenth, helping to intercept Zhang Linchuan's substitute clone, and actively participating in the war in the Mysterious Realm... But she shivered in the cold wind

dream.

This world is too cold, and she is a... weak person who cannot live without her arms.

But even if it's a story, even if she's just reading a story, she doesn't want that person to die. She also wants to stop it, falsely stopping it, again and again.

The light in front of my eyes is shifting, and the shadows are like waterfalls.

There's a new story... she thought blankly.

But I heard this sound in my ears——

It's time to say goodbye.

The last task is to test your practice.

I gave you the same teachings, the same training, and treated you equally.

But a dream with a pillow of yellow beams is empty, and it is difficult for a mirror to become a reality.

Flowers can have twin stems, but people cannot have twins.

There can only be one 'truth' between you.

Who is the flower in the mirror, and who is the person dressing up in the mirror?

I'm also looking forward to the answer.
To be continued...