Haitang stood still, as if she didn't feel the endless pressure.

Everyone was staring at her, staring at the other protagonist in this Chang'an scroll.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Haitang did not hesitate.

She opened her mouth gently, and a small mirror flew out, slowly getting bigger and falling into her hands.

After seeing this mirror, Chenyou noticed that Yan Baigu's brows trembled.

Yan Baigu is a person who does not show his emotions. It is difficult to tell whether he is true or false when he smiles or anger before.

But he was sure that the excitement he felt when he saw this mirror was true.

Could this mirror be a spiritual treasure?

"The Xuantian Mirror can give you." Haitang turned around, and his eyes as calm as water fell on Yan Baigu's body, "But there is something else to ask for."

Yan Baigu looked at her and nodded: "Please say it."

Haitang lowered her head and her hair poured down, but she didn't dare to ignore it, but just carefully untied the long sword around her waist.

"If he can come out, hand over the sword to him. If he can't come out, please abandon it."

As he said that, Haitang gave it away gently, and the Xuantian Mirror and the Long Sword slowly floated towards Yan Baigu.

Yan Baigu took Xuan Tianjing and her long sword and said, "I should do this."

After saying that, Yan Baigu waved his hand and the huge rock that closed the entrance of the cave soared into the sky, revealing the night outside the cave.

Haitang stopped talking, turned around and headed out of the cave.

Zhenzhen was stunned when she kept watching all this, and suddenly shouted, "Wait! Don't you see him?"

Haitang stopped, turned around and looked at the little girl with a serious look.

"Don't you like him? Don't you have a relationship with you in your past life? Why did you leave like this? For..."

Before he could finish the truth, Li Daoyuan had already covered his mouth.

Zhenzhen opened her mouth and bit it, causing Li Daoyuan to let go of her hand quickly.

"Hiss... you unfilial, do you want to bite off a piece of your master's flesh?"

"Li Daoyuan! Why are you stopping me?" Zhenzhen stared at her master with big eyes, full of confusion.

Li Daoyuan rubbed his palms, looked at her seriously rarely, and said, "You are still young, and you like the love and love in the painting very much. I think the entanglements of past and present life are fate. Master tells you, like the painting, even more miserable and moving things are happening in this world."

The old Taoist was in great pain and blew his hands again and said, "After all, this is a small love. If there is something, it is beautiful, if there is nothing, it will be fine. If there is nothing, it will not take a lifetime or even a next life."

Zhenzhen covered her ears and looked disbelief: "You're talking nonsense!"

Li Daoyuan knocked her on the head: "Think about it, why did that monk suddenly go to Chang'an City, why did he sit on the bridge all day long? What was he doing? Begging for alms! He was a practitioner in his previous life, and knew that he had a love disaster in the world, so he deliberately waited for her! He wanted to transform that fate and didn't want to disturb his own practice! Do you understand?"

Zhenzhen was stunned. She slowly put down her hand covering her ears, looked at Haitang not far from the entrance of the cave, and asked: "Really? Are you here to find him and want to transform your fate..."

"Hahahaha." Yan Baigu was in a good mood after getting the Xuantian Mirror. He couldn't help but answer, "Although this girl Haitang is a demon, she has a pure and peaceful magic power. She is an orthodox immortal method. The immortals talk about quitting love and desire, and killing mortal world."

"Miss Haitang is afraid that her cultivation will be difficult to improve because of the love of her past life. In this world, only the Xuantian Mirror in Langya Jing Pavilion can find the traces of people in the next life, so this happens." Yan Baigu looked at Zhenzhen and asked with a smile: "Little girl, if it were you, one day your master told you that you had a love of her past life with a stranger, because of him, your current life will be completely changed. How would you choose?"

Zhenzhen listened to Yan Baigu's words, thought about it seriously, and then shook her head.

"The previous life was the previous life, I was me, why..." Halfway through the truth, he stopped.

She understood a little.

God is destined to be a fateful entanglement.

Maybe it's not necessarily a good thing.

Therefore, the monk in his previous life traveled thousands of miles to transform that fate, although... he failed.

In this life, the girl Haitang, who became a big fish and entered the immortal gate, also paid a great price to find the monk's next life and give him a sword to kill his fate.

After all, things are different, people are different.

Why is a new life bound by the previous life?

Why should the beauty of the present give way to the so-called fate?

I really would not accept a strange fate in my past life, so... she gradually understood why Miss Haitang left a sword just after taking a look, trying to cut off this entangled "fate".

The wind is howling at the entrance of the cave, and the figure of the Begonia girl is like a lonely tree on a cliff.

Strong and handsome.

Her white shirt was blown by the wind, but the expression on her face did not change at all.

"I am Haitang, a disciple of Yunxia Six Islands."

She turned around and walked out of the cave.

The sound blew into the cave with the mountain wind.

"Don't ask about the past, don't cultivate the next life, just fight for this life..."

Although the long sword was gone on her waist, she herself looked like a sword at this moment.

Yan Baigu slapped his high-high and smiled: "What a person who doesn't care about the past and does not cultivate the next life. What a big fish, interesting, haha... interesting!"

Shen You looked at Haitang's back that had disappeared in the night, and he didn't expect that she would leave so freely.

Perhaps due to some influence in his previous life, Shen You also subconsciously believed that Haitang came to find the monk to renew his previous relationship.

However... I thought about it again, Haitang's move was more reasonable. What kind of love does his past life have?

Isn’t it disturbing me of being free and free and carefree?

Is the biggest destined to be?

If a practitioner thinks so much, he will not go against the will of heaven.

After all, people are born on the earth, but those practitioners are arrogantly thinking about breaking their destiny and flying into the sky.

However, Shen You couldn't help laughing like a white bone.

Such a world and such people are interesting.

At this time, the Fucang Baotu moved, and a tired monster flew out, holding a sword-shaped hairpin in its hand.

Yan Baigu's eyes lit up: "This treasure is the most suitable for Mr. Shen."

Shen You looked at the sword-shaped hairpin with a little curiosity and asked, "What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Yan Baigu smiled and said, "This is the sword of a female sword immortal thousands of years ago, and it is also her hairpin."

Li Daoyuan, not far away, heard this and trembled all over and asked, "But the sword immortal, who is 'a sword that is three thousand feet tall, and gods and ghosts have no way to enter Nan', is fairy Su Miao Zhensu?"
Chapter completed!