There is no need to doubt anything else, just the picture in front of you is enough to explain everything.

"This push-back picture is not the one circulated on the Internet, but... is it just the part related to me?"

Lin Zixiao suppressed her shock and looked back again.

Still a picture.

In the picture, she became a woman.

But... above her head, there is a man's soul floating!

It’s Qi Zi Fan!

Lin Zixiao recognized them at a glance and was even more frightened: "Who are they... and how can they figure this out with their humble cultivation?!"

"Even my master can't figure this out!"

She was really frightened.

Even Mo Daolin didn't realize this, right? Otherwise, he would definitely not be able to do nothing!

But what about Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng?

But more than a thousand years ago, all of this was deduced under the mask of plainness? Who are they?

Why do you have such ability?!

This is incomprehensible and terrifying at the same time!

The main reason is that the gap is really too big.

The great masters of the seventh level of Sendai cannot be seen face to face. Every time you calculate, you can only see a corner of the future at most.

But what about these two people?

According to Lin Zixiao's speculation, it was very difficult for Yuanying monks to get out of the earth's aura at that time, but they managed to figure out the biggest secret between themselves and Lin Fan over the course of thousands of years!

How could she be calm?!

Then, she flipped through the book again.

This book, which was already very thin, bottomed out at this moment.

The last penultimate page...

The silhouette of a woman squatted in front of a dirt bag, covering her face, as if crying...

The picture is very simple, just an outline of lines, but it well highlights the artistic conception the painting wants to express.

Desolate...

desolate.

It seemed that the woman was extremely sad and desperate, and the world also took on a dark color...

"..."

Lin Zixiao's heart skipped a beat, and at the same time, she felt an unexplained heartache that almost made her forget to breathe.

"impossible!"

She shouted, and the sound wave exploded.

Boom!

In the entire tomb, a strong wind roared instantly, and some ancient objects exploded, but Lin Zixiao seemed not to notice, just staring at the painting in front of him, clenching his teeth.

"Absolutely impossible!"

Who is the person in the painting?

Although I can’t see the face clearly, the two previous paintings have explained everything!

If we extrapolate from this point of view, the woman does not have that guy’s soul floating on her head, then, isn’t this woman her true self?!

At the same time, that dirt bag looks like a lonely grave!

What does this mean?

Lin Zixiao's face turned cold. At this moment, she was extremely flustered. No matter what, she didn't believe the result she had guessed.

Because, if she had not guessed wrong, the results of the two calculations, the corner of the future that they saw was...

"That guy passed away?"

"All I can see is a solitary grave?"

"Even...I buried him with my own hands?"

"No, impossible!"

"impossible."

"He and I will swap every three days. With me practicing for him, no one on earth can hurt him!"

"When your cultivation becomes strong, you can even travel across the endless universe, explore many worlds, and meet me. At that time, with the status of Zi Mansion..."

Lin Zixiao kept mumbling, trying to convince himself that this was definitely not the future between him and that guy.

However, even though Lin Zixiao tried to convince herself, the impact of the painting in front of her was still too great, too great...

"That guy was so slick, how could he pass away, and how could he be buried?"

Her heart was pounding, her nose was sore, and her eyes were filled with a layer of mist without even realizing it.

"Why is this happening?"

Do not believe?

She finally believed...part of it.

Just because Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, the two people who created the push-back picture, have already understood the deepest secret between themselves and that guy!

Even a powerful person like Mo Daolin cannot spy on this secret.

This is enough to prove that they have real talent and learning...

So, is this painting really the future of myself and that guy?

Tick ​​tock…

A drop of clear tears fell unconsciously.

It just happened to fall on that painting, on that dirt bag...

"Why...why am I crying?"

Lin Zixiao looked confused and murmured to herself, then she gritted her teeth as if she was resentful: "If that guy really dies, I won't have to travel with him anymore, and I can practice hard in the world of immortality.

If you get bogged down by other things again…”

"This is something I have been looking forward to for a long time. Why are I crying?"

"I should be happy!"

She kept telling herself that she should be happy instead of sad and crying.

But for some reason, the sadness in his eyes was so strong that it was difficult to get rid of it.

"That rascal……"

"That rascal……"

A long time, a long time.

Lin Zixiao was silent.

How do you feel about that guy, and what does that guy mean to you?

It is unclear, the way is unclear.

Reason told her that she should clearly hate that guy and even wish she could strangle him to death with her own hands...

But for some reason, every time she thought of that guy being buried, her heart ached so much that she could hardly breathe.

It seems that the person who was buried was not the guy he hated, but the most important person to him...

"I...fall in love with that guy?"

After all, they are people who have lived in a modern city.

Although in the past, when he was in the world of cultivating immortals, Qi Zixiao didn't understand anything but cultivation.

But now, under the influence of many TV series, movies, and other works, Qi Zixiao has gradually understood some 'sayings'.

Such as love, like...

what is love?

What is like?

she does not know.

When I knew something was going to happen to that guy, I felt so heartbroken that I couldn't breathe, became upset, and panicked...

Is this what I like?

"I'm not going to fall in love with that guy!"

Suddenly, Lin Zixiao gritted his teeth.

"Besides, I don't believe in any push-back plots!"

"Good people don't live long, but disasters last for thousands of years."

"That guy is a scourge, a complete scourge, and he used my body to bathe more than once!"

"I don't believe that he will pass away. Even if he dies, he will die of old age!"

this moment.

Lin Zixiao even wanted to end the spiritual energy recovery immediately and let this matter become history!

because……

Currently, Lin Fan is invincible on Earth.

If he doesn't go out and Lin Fan doesn't act recklessly, no one can kill him. In this case, he will have no choice but to die of old age, right?

Can……

I thought about it again, but it still didn't work.

Die of old age?

Even if that painting is real, I don’t know how many years later it was.

If the earth does not recover spiritual energy, that guy also has the word "death". Does it mean that he may die of old age but "die faster"?

Lin Zixiao's heart panicked.

It's also messy.

At this moment, she was at a loss. Although she had many ideas, she couldn't make up her mind at all. She didn't know what to do or what to do.

Terminate spiritual energy recovery?

After thinking about it for a long time, she finally gave up.

"Life……"

"Even fate can be broken!"

She whispered, with a look of determination in her eyes, recovering from the panic, with coldness and aloofness: "I won't let you die."

She raised her right hand and gently placed it on her left chest, feeling the heartbeat that she couldn't tell whether it belonged to her or that guy, for a long, long time.

"If one day, that guy is really in danger, he will die."

"Even if I do whatever it takes, even if I go against time and space, I will..."

this moment.

Lin Zixiao secretly swore.

In love with that guy?

Or are you in love with that guy?

fart!

certainly not!

I just want to meet him and explain everything clearly to him!

Before that, that guy couldn't die no matter what, and he wasn't allowed to die! But after I met him and took revenge and complained...

Do I care if he dies?!

Right, that is it!

Lin Zixiao finally convinced himself.

It was only then that she looked at the last page of the 'Push Back Picture' in her hand.

…

It is hard to violate destiny, two fellow Taoists, please take care.

----Li Chunfeng

----Yuan Tiangang

…

"Is it hard to violate destiny?"

Lin Zixiao snorted coldly.

I control my own life?

She couldn't say such words, it was too outlandish, especially after seeing it too many times, it was difficult for her to say these words again.

but……

"Fuck you!"

She cursed and then said: "Two old Taoist priests who are not good at learning are talking nonsense!"

"Sooner or later I will prove it to you one day!"

…

"Aqiu!!!"

"Aqiu!!!"

In a vast expanse of wilderness, there is a thatched cottage.

In the thatched cottage, two old Taoists sneezed one after another and looked at each other in confusion...

"Who missed me?"

"I'm obviously scolding you!"

"Isn't it the same for you?"

The two laughed and quarreled with each other, but soon, they pointed out the right words again.

Then, both of their expressions became serious.

"That fellow Taoist has already obtained the push-back chart we left?!"

"It seems so."

"This world... I don't know how long it can last."

"Alas! Even you and I are gradually unable to predict the future. There are too many variables, and endless fog has shrouded everything."

"Variables... How many variables have we seen since the day the empress ascended the throne? But this time, they are really indescribable."

"Speaking of which, that one went on an expedition again, right?"

"If the Immortal Dynasty wants to truly stand on the Nine Heavens and prevent other Immortal Dynasties from invading, a war is inevitable..."

"That one was also restless, which is normal. However, the Empress' side..."

"let it go."

"That's fine."

…

boom!!!

The sound of war drums was countless times more shocking than the sound of thunder from the sky.

"wind!"

"wind!"

"wind!"

Countless black-armored troops stand in the sky. They are well-equipped, have resolute expressions, and are extremely powerful and difficult to estimate.

They all shouted loudly, and then, countless arrow feathers turned into a 'rain of arrows' with a terrifying stream of light, and rushed into the distance...

And behind them, there was a big flag, ten thousand feet high!

On it, there is a golden dragon embroidered on it.
Chapter completed!