Chapter 216 Previous Life
Who am I?
This question kept swirling in Su Xuan's mind.

He originally thought that the reincarnation mirror could not show his past life, but the fact was far beyond his expectation. The appearance of the man in the mirror was no different from his, but his strength was dozens of times stronger than him. After all, Who is it...

Could it be that that was my previous life, reincarnated as a social beast... As soon as this guess popped up in Su Xuan's mind, he decisively ruled it out.

The reincarnation mirror only shows one's previous life.

And although there was not much information obtained from the picture in the mirror, Su Xuan still saw clearly that before the other party died, half of his soul was wrapped in two golden light groups...

Therefore, in my previous life, I was just an ordinary social beast.

'So it was me in the previous life who took the initiative to erase this memory, and then transformed my own cultivation and soul into this so-called villain system? Su Xuan pursed his lips, but the confusion in his heart did not diminish at all...

It was as if I had finally climbed over a big mountain, but when I looked ahead, I saw endless mountains with no end in sight.

He was already very powerful in his previous life. Even if he only saw some scenes of him being seriously injured through the reincarnation mirror, the pressure Su Xuan felt from him was more than ten times the pressure he felt when Mu Guichi fought against the demon cultivators in the past.

To be able to force a monk of that level to that point, how strong is that monk high in the sky?

Su Xuan didn't pay attention to Lu Qingxuan's eyes, but looked at the Samsara Mirror equally seriously...

There was a Guqin placed in front of the girl, and her slender white jade-like fingers stroked the strings, making a crisp and sweet sound.

"Didn't Master tell you that I come to the bamboo forest every night to practice the piano? In order not to affect you, I have only relaxed a little this year. But you can do it. It only took a year for you to start temporarily. Damn it, now that the competition is over, if you return to your previous self, I’m afraid you’ll have to call me Senior Sister in the future.”

A look of astonishment flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said: "You, how did you know..."

The mirror lit up little by little.

In a pavilion not far from the bamboo forest, a young girl was sitting. The girl was wearing a lavender robe and a high ponytail. She was soft and charming.

"That's the reincarnation mirror. You can see your past lives. Do you want to go and have a look?" Su Xuan didn't say much, but pointed to the mirror not far away.

After the song ended, a smile appeared on the girl's face.

Lu Qingxuan opened her eyes wide, but did not rush forward. Instead, she asked: "So how was your previous life?"

I have inherited part of the legacy left by the other party, and now I have learned some things about my previous life. Will these causes and effects put me in a disaster that cannot be solved now?

"I've already taken action on your senior brother, what else can I do." The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, "I think the world of cultivating immortals is really getting worse from generation to generation. I heard that when Master participated in the competition on immortality, although he also won I lost the leader, but I finally met some good opponents. Now, a hundred years have passed, and no one of the younger generation can take 30 rounds from me. It’s really like practicing like a dog.”

The young man was wearing a black robe and a high ponytail. He had a handsome appearance and a tall and straight posture. He held a long sword in his arms. Whether it was his eyebrows or his expression, he had a high-spirited spirit unique to the young man.

"I don't know." Su Xuan shook his head, "The Mirror of Reincarnation traces back to past lives through some special traces of itself, and to be able to leave some traces on one's own reincarnation, the cultivation level must be at least that of Yang Shen."

It is drizzling, and green bamboos are spread out in front of you, and the delicate bamboo leaves hug each other. The raindrops fall on the bamboo leaves, making a soft sound like big beads falling on the jade plate, which makes people feel peaceful.

For some reason, when Lu Qingxuan, who was standing in front of the mirror, heard this sound, a familiar feeling suddenly appeared in her heart.

A clear voice with a smile suddenly sounded, followed by a burst of unhurried footsteps. It was obvious that someone was approaching this small pavilion.

Lu Qingxuan subconsciously looked at Su Xuan. Although he said nothing, his eyes clearly revealed the meaning of "Chang Wei, you said you don't know martial arts."

"Am I wrong? The younger generation is really not that good. Your senior brother and I spend three days fishing and two days drying nets, and we can compete with their master's generation..."

"Hey, I was really a powerful Yang God in my previous life!" Lu Qingxuan sounded a little surprised, and then looked at the mirror seriously, for fear that he would miss something in the blink of an eye.

Although they cannot be said to be exactly the same, they are at least seventy similar. If the two could appear together, I am afraid that 99% of people would regard them as a pair of sisters.

The screen stopped here.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Junior sister's piano skills have improved again. If this continues, I'm afraid that my senior brother's position will belong to you, junior sister, in a few days."

……

"What was the result of the competition?" The purple-robed girl's eyebrows slightly arched upward, but she still didn't raise her head to look at the black-robed boy, and just fiddled with the strings.

……

He also didn't expect that he and Lu Qingxuan were still connected in his previous life. He might be able to obtain more information about his previous life through this angle.

"Virtue." The girl raised her head and said angrily: "Don't think I don't know..."

"Why did you pull me out?" Lu Qingxuan looked at Su Xuan with a bitter face, and flattered like a puppy: "Why don't you let me in... I am weak, so I can only hold you back here. Legs, why don't you just let me go to Yu Pei? I'm still cultivating, and I might be able to help you next time."

The sound of the piano was not disturbed by the sound of rain. The two sounds were intertwined and complemented each other, creating a peaceful and melodious feeling.

"But I remember that since a year ago, someone has always come to the bamboo forest to practice swordsmanship in the middle of the night." The girl tilted her head, a smile flashed in her eyes, "I won't say who it is, everyone just knows it. ”

……

The first thing that appeared on the mirror was a bamboo forest.

The next moment, a young boy appeared in the mirror.

Seeing that Su Xuan ignored her, Lu Qingxuan puffed up her cheeks, and then returned her gaze to the mirror.

"That's all you have in your mind, right?" The girl's ears flashed with a hint of pink, and then she threw the storage bag at her hand towards the boy.

After a few breaths, the scenery revealed by the mirror changed dramatically.

And is that man really dead? Will there be any back-up plan left by him on me? The path he is taking now is just arranged by the other party long ago. As long as he is almost at the same level, he will Become the target of the other party?
All kinds of questions swirled in Su Xuan's mind, but in the end he just exhaled a breath of fresh air and suppressed the turmoil in his heart.

"It doesn't matter. Counting Master, there are only three people in the whole Taoist temple. If you want to be the senior sister, then let you be." The young man said with an indifferent expression: "I don't reject siblings. If you think about it carefully, it seems that It’s more exciting.”

"Then I guess it's unlikely that I left any traces." Lu Qingxuan muttered quietly, but still stepped forward.

If the girl in the mirror is only 70% similar to Lu Qingxuan, then the young man in black robe is almost carved from the same mold as Su Xuan.

"It seems." Looking at the girl in purple, Lu Qingxuan couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

It was still the bamboo forest, and it was still the Taoist temple, but this time there were only two people in the Taoist temple.

And a coffin...

"Brother, what should we do in the future?" The girl, to be precise, should be a woman. Her eyes were red at this moment and her voice was trembling as she said: "Master has died, what should we do."

Abundant resources and property, but the person who could keep the property fell, leaving only her disciples who had not fully grown up.

"Don't be afraid, senior brother is here." Compared to the past, the man in black robe today is obviously more mature and steady. He looked at the coffin and held the long sword tightly in his hand, "If someone wants to plunder what Master left behind, Let him escape from my sword and walk into the Taoist temple alive first." Although it is Lu Qingxuan's previous life, most of the pictures that appear next include the figure of the mysterious robed man. Most of the time, he stood at the door of the Taoist temple, using the sword in his hand to kill off the invading enemies one after another.

The setbacks and difficulties did not break the two of them, but were like whetstones, making them sharper and stronger.

From Zifu to Yin Shen, then Yang Shen.

……

Neither Su Xuan nor Lu Qingxuan spoke at this moment, just looking at the Samsara Mirror silently.

The reincarnation mirror did not dim like that. After a few breaths, the picture in the mirror changed again.

It's still a Taoist temple, but this time there are red papers posted everywhere in the Taoist temple. Although there are still only two people, the atmosphere is quite festive.

"Junior sister..."

On the wedding night, the man no longer wore a mysterious robe, with a rare hint of embarrassment on his face. His hands trembled slightly as he gently lifted the woman's head.

"Well, if I remember correctly, you should call me wife now." The woman put her hands around the man's neck and exhaled softly: "On your wedding night, what are you waiting for?"

The man kissed the woman's lips, and then pressed her under him, with a hint of ferocity in his gentleness.

……

Although the two of them had done this kind of thing on weekdays, when seeing this scene, Lu Qingxuan turned her head subconsciously, but saw that Su Xuan was still looking at it extremely seriously, and said in embarrassment: "You... you are like this Se embryo, you take this kind of thing seriously."

"It has changed." Su Xuan said concisely and to the point. Lu Qingxuan had not yet reacted, so Su Xuan added: "The picture has changed."

"Huh?" Lu Qingxuan turned her head back and found that the picture in the mirror had indeed changed.

only……

The Taoist temple is still the same Taoist temple, but this time there is only one person.

There is an old man sitting in front of the desk. The old man is wearing a ponytail. Although his appearance is old, his temperament is very elegant, with a faint bookish atmosphere, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

There is an ink painting on the table.

In the painting is a young man with raised lips and a high-spirited look.

The old man's left hand was located less than an inch above the scroll, stroking the painting from a distance, as if stroking the talented young man who was so high-spirited and famous all over the world.

"Senior brother, we can finally meet..." There was a look of memory in the old man's eyes, a faint smile appeared on his face, and then his breath slowly weakened.

Her body dissipated into the air little by little, and finally disappeared completely into the study.

In the huge study room, apart from the thousand volumes of books, only a candle that was not bright enough and a painting with wet ink were left.

The candlelight dimmed little by little.

The mirror surface of the Samsara Mirror gradually became blurry.

Eventually it fell into darkness.

……

"It seems that you were a short-lived ghost in your previous life..." Lu Qingxuan felt that she could laugh at Su Xuan at this time, but as soon as she spoke, an inexplicable sadness filled her heart.

Obviously I just saw some things from my past life through the treasure, why am I so sad...

Obviously he is just a spectator, it is obvious that he is not the one experiencing these things, so why do I feel the urge to cry now...

"That was just our previous life. We are all fine now." Seeing Lu Qingxuan's eyes turning slightly red, Su Xuan said warmly.

"Yes." The girl nodded and said firmly: "We are all fine."

……

"Master left a formation outside the Taoist temple. The Yin Shen monks can't come in... but the formation can last for another three years at most." The woman in white was lying on the bed, weak and weak, looking at the man standing guard in front of her window. There is pride, reluctance, and apology in the eyes of young boys and girls.

She touched the girl's face first, and then the boy's face.

This was a very simple action, but it used up the last of the woman's strength. She closed her eyes and took her hand off the boy's cheek.

But that hand did not fall...

The young man in black robe held Hao's wrist and prevented the hand from falling, as if that could change the already destined ending.

But in the end he could only feel the hand he was holding getting colder.

……

The Samsara Mirror dimmed, and Concubine Leng Qing standing in front of the mirror had a complex expression.

She never thought that this was her previous life.

She became famous at a young age, and before she reached her twenties, she overwhelmed the geniuses of her generation. She was not yet fifty when she entered Yangshen, and within a few years, those old monsters living in seclusion in the sect were not her either. opponent.

After becoming invincible, she hid her identity and began to travel around.

In Nanli, a place where the folk customs are the most dangerous and where countless demon cultivators have appeared, she picked up a young man. The young man was injured, but his eyes were extremely fierce.

He has good qualifications, so just accept him as a disciple... That's what the woman in white thought at the time.

So when she traveled around, she had a little tail behind her.

And in Anyang County, which has beautiful scenery and has produced countless literati, she picked up a little girl.

Sometimes fate is so simple, maybe just after meeting each other, the rest of their lives will be entangled.

After her travels, she built a Taoist temple in a very secluded place and lived there in seclusion with her two disciples.

She thought that she could protect these two children and watch them become famous on the road to immortality, just like herself, but in the end she failed to fulfill her past promises and her past wishes...

(End of this chapter)

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