What Do You Do When You Suddenly Become An Immortal?

Chapter 424 That guy passed away? !

No need to doubt anything else, just the painting in front of me 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 his shock and looked back again.

Still figure.

In the picture, it turned into a woman.

But... a man's soul floated above her head!

It's Qi Zi Fan!

Lin Zixiao recognized it at a glance, and was even more frightened: "Where are they... so sacred? How can they calculate this with their insignificant cultivation?!"

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

She was literally intimidated.

Even Mo Daolin didn't notice this, did he? Otherwise, it is impossible for him to do nothing!

But what about Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng?

But more than a thousand years ago, under the condition of plain mask, all this was derived? Who are they?

Why do you have such abilities? !

This is incomprehensible and creepy at the same time!

The main reason is that the gap is too big.

The Da Neng of the seventh level of Xiantai can't see it face to face, and every time he calculates, he can only see a corner of the future at most.

But what about these two?

According to Lin Zixiao's speculation, it was very difficult for Nascent Soul cultivators to produce the aura of the earth at that time, but they have crossed thousands of years and calculated the biggest secret between themselves and Lin Fan!

How can she be calm? !

Then, she flipped through the book again.

The book, which is already very thin, sees its bottom right now.

The second to last page at the end...

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

The picture is very simple, it's just outlined by lines, but it well highlights the artistic conception that this painting wants to express.

bleak...

desolate.

As if the woman was incomparably sad and desperate, the sky and the earth also took on a gloomy color...

"..."

Lin Zixiao's heart jumped suddenly, and at the same time, an unexplained heartache made her almost forget to breathe.

"impossible!"

She drank in a low voice, and the sound waves exploded.

Rumble!

In the entire tomb room, the wind howled instantly, and some ancient objects exploded directly, but Lin Zixiao seemed to have never heard of it, just staring at the painting in front of him, clenching his teeth.

"Impossible!"

Who is the person in the picture?

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

If it is calculated according to this point, 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, no matter how you look at it, that dirt bag looks like a lonely grave!

What is the meaning of this?

Lin Zixiao's face turned cold. At this moment, her heart was extremely flustered, and she didn't believe the result of her guess anyway.

Because, if she hadn't guessed wrong, the result of those two calculations, the corner of the future they saw was...

"That guy, passed away?"

"All I can see is a lonely grave?"

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

"No, it's impossible!"

"impossible."

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

"When the cultivation base is strong, you can cross the endless universe, explore many worlds, and meet me. At that time, with the status of Zifu..."

Lin Zixiao kept murmuring, trying to convince himself that this was definitely not his future with that guy.

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

"That guy is very naughty, how could he pass away, and how could he be buried?"

Her heart was beating violently, her nose was sore, and a layer of water mist even unconsciously filled her eyes.

"Why is this happening?"

Do not believe?

After all, she still believed...a part of it.

It's because, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, who created the push back picture, have already seen the deepest secrets of themselves and that guy!

Even Mo Daolin, a power like Mo Daolin, couldn't pry into this secret.

This is enough to prove that they have real talents...

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

tick...

A teardrop fell unconsciously.

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

"Why...why am I crying?"

Lin Zixiao was confused and murmured to herself. Then, she gritted her teeth, as if she was resentful: "If that guy is really dead, I don't have to travel with him anymore, and I can work hard in the world of cultivating immortals. Get stuck on other things..."

"This is what I have been looking forward to for a long time, why are you crying?"

"I should be happy!"

She kept admonishing herself, telling herself that she should be happy, not sad and tearful.

But for some reason, the sadness in his eyes was so strong that it was difficult to melt away.

"That rascal……"

For a long time, for a long time.

Lin Zixiao was silent.

How do I feel about that guy, and what does that guy represent to me?

I can't tell, I don't know the way.

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

But for some reason, whenever she thought of that guy being buried, her heart ached so badly that she couldn't breathe.

It seemed that the one who was buried was not the guy I hated, but the most important person...

"I... like that guy?"

After all, he is a person who has lived in a modern city.

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

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

such as love, liking...

what is love?

what is like

she does not know.

When I knew something was going to happen to that guy, my heart ached so much that I couldn't breathe, I was upset, and I panicked...

This, is like it?

"I don't like that guy!"

Suddenly, Lin Zixiao gritted his teeth.

"Besides, I don't believe in push back pictures!"

"Good people don't live long, but evil people 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 it, he will pass away, even if he wants to die, it will be old age!"

this moment.

Lin Zixiao even wanted to stop the matter of spiritual recovery immediately, and let this matter become history!

because……

The current Lin Fan is invincible on Earth.

If he doesn't go out and Lin Fan doesn't mess around, no one can kill him, so he can only die of old age, right?

Can……

After thinking about it, it still didn't work.

die of old age?

Even if that painting is real, I don't know how many years later it will be.

If the earth does not recover, that guy also has the word 'dead', maybe it means 'die faster' instead of old age?

Lin Zixiao's heart panicked.

Also messed up.

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

Terminate Reiki recovery?

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

"Life……"

"Even fate can be broken!"

She whispered, with determination in her eyes, recovered from the panic, with a cold and aloof: "I won't let you die."

She raised her right hand and placed it gently 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 really encounters a dangerous situation, it will be a deadly situation."

"Even at all costs, even if time and space are reversed, I will..."

this moment.

Lin Zixiao swore secretly.

Like that guy?

Still in love with that guy?

fart!

certainly not!

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

Before that, that guy can't die no matter what, and he's not allowed to die! But after I met him, after I had revenge and resentment...

I control him to death? !

Right, that is it!

Lin Zixiao finally convinced himself.

And it wasn't until this moment that she looked at the last page of the "Push Back Picture" in her hand.

...

Destiny is hard to break, two fellow Taoists, take care. "

Li Chunfeng“

Yuan Tiangang

...

"Fate is hard to break?"

Lin Zixiao snorted coldly.

I control my own life?

She can't say this kind of words, it's too secondary, especially after reading too many times in novels, it's hard for her to say these words again.

but……

"I'll kill you!"

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

"Sooner or later, I will prove it to you!"

...

"Aqiu!!!"

In a vast wasteland, there is a thatched cottage.

Inside the thatched cottage, two old Taoists sneezed one after another while looking at each other...

"Who misses me?"

"It's clearly scolding you!"

"Aren't you the same?"

The two laughed at each other, but soon, they pinched their fingers again.

After that, the faces of both of them were serious.

"That fellow daoist has already obtained the push back map we left behind?!"

"It seems so."

"This piece of sky... I don't know how long it can last."

"Hey! Even if it's you and me, it's gradually becoming impossible to figure out the future. There are too many variables, and the endless fog covers everything."

"Variables... Since the day the empress ascended the throne, how many variables have I seen? But this time, it is really hard to explain."

"Speaking of which, is that guy going out again?"

"Xianchao, if you want to truly stand above the nine heavens, so that other immortal dynasties dare not invade, a big battle is indispensable..."

"That one couldn't be idle at first, it's normal. However, the Empress..."

"let it go."

"Forget it."

...

boom! ! !

The sound of war drums was countless times more astonishing than the sound of thunder.

"wind!"

Countless black-armored soldiers stood in the sky. They were well-equipped, resolute, and their combat power was incalculable.

They all shouted loudly, and then, countless arrow feathers turned into a 'rain of arrows' and charged into the distance...