Yuan Chen took it out in his arms in surprise, and there was an ancient mirror there. The back of the ancient mirror was mottled, and the original pattern on it could no longer be seen clearly. He didn't know what era it was from.
The front of the ancient mirror is also cloudy and unclear, and there are some claw marks on it, as if it had been scratched by something.
Yuan Chen vaguely saw his own figure through the ancient mirror. Perhaps the ancient mirror itself was extraordinary, or perhaps the mirror did not reflect Yuan Chen's true face, so the ancient mirror did not break.
However, although the face in the ancient mirror was blurry, Yuan Chen still saw what he wanted to see.
In the ancient mirror, a child's face of only five or six years old can be vaguely seen.
"That's not true."
With a 'bang' sound, the ancient mirror fell to the ground. Yuan Chen took a few steps back before standing still. He couldn't accept it. Could it be that he had been reincarnated?
The source of the sound of water flowing through the bronze door is clearer than anyone else. It was the path he walked before his rebirth, and it was also the most painful path for him.
Although Yuan Chen often hints that he has gone through reincarnation, is he still afraid of other dangers?
But he himself also knew the horror of the road of reincarnation, which was a terrifying force that consumed the will. This was evident from the sound of water flowing through him just now.
"It's not rebirth, it should be the function of this nine-color water flow." Yuan Chen looked inside his body and found that there was a nine-color water flow rushing through his body, tyrannically improving his body.
His bones, flesh and blood... were all growing in reverse. The crimson blood was being washed away by the nine-color water flow, and was soon squeezed into the bone marrow and sealed.
Of course, Yuan Chen's clothes were made by the Tianjie clan. They can be big or small. Now Yuan Chen is just a little boy.
Yuan Chen was about to wake up Yan Tianhuo and Ouyang Ling'er when suddenly Yan Tianhuo opened his eyes, a pair of eyes filled with aura of destruction.
"Who am I? Where do I come from? Where am I going?" Yan Tianhuo's tone was full of doubts, as if he was asking himself and Yuan Chen.
Yuan Chen was slightly startled, and then his eyelids twitched wildly. This guy must have turned into the Emperor of Destruction.
When Yuan Chen rescued Yan Tianhuo, it was already too late, and part of the destructive power had long been lurking in the other party's soul.
Just now, the bronze door suddenly opened, and the sound of water flow sounded. Yan Tianhuo fell into a dream and didn't know what he had experienced. Now that he woke up, he asked such a philosophical question.
Yan Tianhuo fell into confusion, and Yuan Chen's answer was extremely important: "Your name is Yan Tianhuo, and you come from the origin era. Now we are in prehistory, and you will follow me back to our era."
Yuan Chen secretly activated the fragments of the Zhuxian Sword. He was not sure whether his answer would wake up Yan Tianhuo.
Yan Tianhuo's expression suddenly became very strange. He looked into Yuan Chen's eyes and asked with some confusion: "Yuan Emperor? Yuan Chen!"
The darkness in the tomb suddenly rioted, and the aura of destruction was released simultaneously, sweeping toward Yuan Chen.
A finger penetrated the darkness, broke through the destruction, and touched the center of Yan Tianhuo's eyebrows.
Yuan Chen's fingers stopped in front of Yan Tianhuo's eyebrows and did not stab him. A strange smile appeared on Yan Tianhuo's lips: "You are indeed not dead."
Yuan Chen wanted to ask something else, but Yan Tianhuo rolled his eyes and fainted.
A pair of beautiful eyes kept staring here in the darkness, and she heard all Yan Tianhuo's previous words.
She hesitated for a moment, then walked out of the darkness, and asked with some uncertainty: "You are Yuan Chen, the Yuan Chen who participated in the entrance examination of Beiling College and received the attention of the senior officials of Beiling College."
Seeing Yuan Chen nodding helplessly, Ouyang Ling'er's face turned red and looked ferocious. He directly knocked Yuan Chen down, intending to leave his fist marks on his face.
But after she took off Yuan Chen's bloody cloak, she was immediately attracted by that cute and outrageous face. It was hard for her to imagine that she would have the urge to slap this face.
With such a cute child's face, she gritted her teeth but still couldn't put her hands down.
In front of her was a five or six-year-old boy with waist-length blue hair and a pair of big blue eyes as clear and flawless as the blue sea.
The long eyelashes change with the blinking of the big blue eyes.
What made her unable to do anything was the mysterious mark on the boy's eyebrow. Ouyang Ling'er remembered that although the mark was originally mysterious and complicated, it gave people a sense of intimacy.
But the current mysterious brand gave her a completely different feeling. This brand had an extra word "human" on top of the original one.
Not only that, the original blue mark is now covered with a layer of nine colors, giving people an untouchable majesty in the mystery.
Yes, the feeling that Yuan Chen gives to others now is no longer one of closeness, but one of keeping a distance.
But Yuan Chen's cuteness is irresistible, and I can't help but want to go up and give it a squeeze.
Ouyang Ling'er was caught in a tangle for a while and couldn't extricate herself.
If not for Yuan Chen's rebellion, Ouyang Ling'er would not have lost the opportunity to go to the invaders. According to Teacher Wang Ping, the murderer of her family was hidden among the invaders.
Therefore, her purpose of sneaking into the invaders' side was not only the task of Beiling Academy, but also her own personal matters.
And all of this was destroyed by Yuan Chen. The other party had ulterior motives when he first appeared. He first provoked himself and Li Tianhao, and then used his powerful talent to make the senior officials of Beiling College notice him. Then he faked an injury on the skyship to win the favor of the senior officials.
Sympathy, and finally rescued the nine-tailed demon fox suppressed in the demon subduing tower by virtue of the privileges given to him by the top management.
If the encounter at the Chidao auction was included, Ouyang Ling'er really didn't dare to think about what the cute boy in front of him wanted to do.
What is going on in his mind and who is he?
His identity, his purpose, and his actions are all a mystery and cannot be known.
"Sister Ling'er, if you don't want to hit me, then get off of me, okay?" Yuan Chen was very calm. Since he decided to step out from behind the scenes, he no longer deliberately hides himself.
"Yuanchen, you called me senior before." Ouyang Ling'er jumped up as if frightened, and ran to help Yan Tianhuo up.
Yuan Chen was silent and said with a wry smile: "I'm not from Beiling anymore, am I? Sister Ling'er."
Ouyang Ling'er threw Yan Tianhuo to Yuan Chen and said angrily: "It's your own fault. Who asked you to release the nine-tailed demon fox in the Demon Subduing Tower and collude with the demon clan? You deserve to be expelled."
Yuan Chen caught Yan Tianhuo and placed him back on the smooth mirror floor.
Yuan Chen was slightly startled. Yan Tianhuo was reflected in the mirrored floor, and his whole body was enveloped in the aura of destruction.
Yan Tianhuo outside the mirror closed his eyes tightly and faced Yuan Chen; Yan Tianhuo inside the mirror opened his eyes wide and looked at Yuan Chen, with a scary smile on his lips.
Yuan Chen ignored this and looked at the reflection at Ouyang Ling'er's feet. In that reflection was a fallen angel.
Angels are representatives of holiness and light, while fallen angels are symbols of darkness and evil.
Both angels and fallen angels are very beautiful when they appear in their original form, but the fallen angel in Yuan Chen's eyes is really ugly.
That fallen angel had an aquiline nose, a thunderous mouth, and peach blossom eyes... Her hair grew crazily, and in just a short moment, it changed from waist-length hair to floor-length hair.
Looking back at Ouyang Ling'er, she suddenly felt that the fallen angel in the mirror had become even more hateful.
Ouyang Ling'er has white teeth, soft black hair, a beautiful face, and a slim figure, but the fallen angel in the mirror is full of fangs...
"The nine-tailed sky fox is not a demon, but a spirit."
Yuan Chen stared into Ouyang Ling'er's eyes and said word by word: "Even if the nine-tailed sky fox is a demon, she has not caused any killings, why should she be suppressed? Is it just because she is a demon?"
Ouyang Ling'er had nothing to say, she could only tilt her head and snort coldly: "Anyway, demons are bad guys and should be suppressed."
"People who are not from my race must have different hearts?"
Yuan Chen glanced at the monster in the mirror at Ouyang Ling'er's feet, shook his head and said, "Sister Ling'er, I finally know why your family was wiped out."
The fallen angel in the mirror seemed to be aware of Yuan Chen's existence. He looked over with a pair of bloody peach blossom eyes, and saw a strange arc at the corner of her mouth, as if she was smiling.
Yuan Chen looked at the Emperor of Destruction and then at the fallen angel. Suddenly he seemed to have thought of something. He lowered his head stiffly and looked at the mirror at his feet.
There was also a gaze looking at him in the mirror. (To be continued)