Lin Fan's thoughts have always been like this. What he cares about most is the result. As for what the process is like, it seems less important.
In his opinion, the old man is already so old, and his time is coming. When this matter is over, it will be time to truly spend his old age in peace.
In the future, no one will invite the old man to deal with monsters anymore. These rewards will give the old man more confidence.
On the way, a broken picture scroll appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Yue Lingxiao didn't pay attention to it at first, but after seeing Lin Fan's name, she picked up the picture.
"Lin Fan, look, this place actually has your name."
Shui Ruoqing took a few steps forward and was shocked when he saw this, and said: "How could this happen? This painting does not look like a mortal thing, but the time here is one day later.
"Could it be that this is a prophecy? Then what is this painting?"
At this moment, Xuantie Sword Spirit suddenly came out of the scroll of heaven and earth. He was very happy and said: "Great, I didn't expect this thing to be here."
The sword spirit hurriedly asked: "Xuantie Sword Spirit, you usually practice in the scroll, how come you came out today? Do you know the secret of this scroll?"
Xuantie Sword Spirit did not answer this question and asked deliberately: "Lin Fan, can you see this?"
Lin Fan's face was calm and he said: "There should be nothing else that could make you come out in such a hurry except the fragments of the scroll of heaven and earth."
Only then did everyone realize that the inconspicuous and broken picture in front of them was actually part of the picture of heaven and earth. No wonder Xuantie Sword Spirit reacted like this.
But even if not many people can recognize such an ancient treasure, it originally contains spiritual power. No matter who gets it, he can also gain some spiritual power. How could it be abandoned in this place?
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Xuantie Sword Spirit said helplessly: "Who is so ignorant that he treats this ancient treasure like rubbish? If I encounter it, I will definitely not spare him."
Seeing this, Lin Fan joked and said, "This person is in the painting, what are your plans?"
Xuantie Sword Spirit sneered and said, "Then I have to ask carefully what's going on!"
Thinking of this, Xuantie Sword Spirit used his spiritual power to summon the man out of the painting. He turned out to be a young man of about twenty years old.
Xuan Tie Sword Spirit has never been an unreasonable person. He will not inexplicably raise an army to accuse someone, but he will not really let a mortal treat the fragments like this.
Xuantie Sword Spirit said sternly: "Tell me, what is the connection between you and this scroll? And why did you leave the scroll in this barren mountain?"
This is completely a blaming tone, but it is understandable.
For tens of thousands of years, Xuantie Sword Spirit has been looking for other fragments of the Scroll of Heaven and Earth, but even though he has very powerful spiritual power, it is not easy to do this.
Who would have thought that a mortal would have such courage to treat the scraps like this? It was really unbearable for him.
You must know that the spiritual power of this scroll of heaven and earth directly affects the cultivation of Xuantie Sword Spirit. This is like his home. How can he endure it?
The young man slowly opened his eyes, and did not answer Xuantie Sword Spirit's question anxiously. Instead, he looked around and said in amazement: "Have I come this far?
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What surprised Xuantie Sword Spirit was that this mortal had been sleeping in the fragment for at least hundreds of years, but after he came out, he was still the same as before, without changing at all.
That is to say, the moment the young man leaves the painting, his time continues and his life returns to normal, instead of stopping in the painting.
Seeing this, Xuantie Sword Spirit became even more angry and said angrily: "You kid, are you listening to me? Who are you? Why do you appear in this painting?"
"Also, how did you get such a painting? What happened in the past hundreds of years?"
The young man was completely confused and had no idea what Xuantie Sword Spirit was talking about.
"Young hero, what do you mean by this? I am Murong Ling, the eldest son of the Murong family. I met a bad guy on my way here. I don't even know what happened next.
"The life of a mortal is only a few dozen years, and some people can live longer than a hundred years. Why do we talk about hundreds of years? Have you mistakenly recognized the person?"
Murong Ling's words were very sincere and didn't look like he was lying at all. Looking at him like this, he didn't know the power of the fragment at all.
Or maybe, invisibly, the power of the broken scroll protected Murong Ling, which allowed him to stay in the scroll for hundreds of years. For him, it might only be a few days.
Xuantie Sword Spirit was very angry and said: "Forget it, ordinary people like you don't have that much truth to say. I'm tired. Let's talk about these things later."
After saying this, Xuantie Sword Spirit exerted its spiritual power and flew back to the scroll of heaven and earth.
Murong Ling saw this scene and turned pale with fright. He backed away and said, "Monster, is this a monster?"
Lin Fan smiled and said: "You don't have to be afraid, he is not a monster, he is the Black Iron Sword Spirit. By the way, why are you here?"
Murong Ling recalled it carefully and felt a headache. He said helplessly: "Now, I can only remember the name. As for the rest, I have no memory."
After hearing this, Lin Fan said: "Simple, let us go into your consciousness and we can see what happened before."
Murong Ling hesitated and said: "Young hero, you know my name, but I still don't know your identities. How can I believe what you say?"
Yue Lingxiao deliberately said in a joking tone: "You have seen what we are capable of, do you still have a choice?"
Murong Ling thought about it carefully and said: "That's right, fine. As long as I understand the ins and outs of the matter, I will do anything you want."
"I don't know where I came from, and even my own family can forget it. If you can help me find these memories, I will be very grateful."
Murong Ling knew in his heart that he was very depressed now and couldn't really promise anything.
What's more, these people in front of him all have spiritual powers. He is just an ordinary person, and there is no way he can really do anything for these people.
Since he can meet these people, it means that there is such a fate between them. Maybe this is his destiny, and he will no longer refuse.
Furthermore, there is no use in refusing. These people don't look like bad people, so it's better to cooperate with them.
Lin Fan waved his sleeve gently, and everyone entered Murong Ling's consciousness.
Looking from a distance, several people blocked Murong Ling's path with fierce looks. One of them said coldly: "Boy, take out all the things you are carrying. Maybe we can spare you."
"If you don't want to keep all these things, don't blame us for being rude."
