Xianjun is too bad: please get on the pirate ship

After thinking for a while in silence, Zi Yihan said: "I think maybe you have misunderstood your adoptive father. There must be a reason for him to bring you to our world. Maybe you don't know, there is a story in Zi Mo and Zi Mo with me. Xuan Kingdom, where opposites are opposed to each other, has been passed down for hundreds of years. It is said that the ancient gods were angry and broke the barriers of the Three Realms and entered the mortal world, causing all kinds of demons who had been suppressed and sealed to resurrect. Only the daughter of another world can avoid the world. catastrophe."

"Eh... there's another thing to say?" Han Mengxiao was dumbfounded, no way!

"Well, this is already a very long time ago." Zi Yihan frowned and said, "It is estimated that few people remember it, but the reason why I remember it is also because of the almost desperate warning of my father before his death! At that time, I didn't know what he was desperate for. He just said repeatedly that there were not many days left, and there was nothing to wait for death... I didn't know until you said that you were brought by your adoptive father from another world. Think about it." Zi Yihan raised his head and looked at Han Mengxiao with extremely heavy eyes: "I think this story may be true!"

"This is unreasonable!" Han Mengxiao immediately found the flaw in Zi Yihan's words: "I already know that there are gods and demons in this world, but what does this have to do with me? The ancient god broke the barrier, so shouldn't he be the one to avoid some catastrophe?"

Suddenly thought of something, Han Mengxiao stared at Zi Yihan's deep eyes, and asked: "Zi Yihan, your adoptive father is a god, so what are you?"

At that moment, Han Mengxiao felt a strange sense of fear in her heart, as if the living person in front of her would suddenly turn into some unknown creature that would jump up and pounce on her. She knew that such a thought was ridiculous, but her intuition told her , Zi Yihan is really not a simple person.

"Me?" Zi Yihan's eyes narrowed, and his whole body was immediately wrapped in icy cold air: "I have suspected that I am the ancient god in the legend."

"Cut," Han Mengxiao burst out laughing, "You are really narcissistic, you are just a little mortal prince!" When Han Mengxiao said this, her heart was pounding, subconsciously, She automatically blocked the possibility that Zi Yihan was a character in the story, just like she blocked herself: "However, if you really doubt it, why don't you practice immortality and search for your past life, maybe you will gain something!"

Zi Yihan gave Han Mengxiao a strange look, and said lightly, "I can't practice immortality. In this world, anyone can do it, but I can't do it!"

"Ah? Why!" Han Mengxiao's eyes widened, she thought of her wordless book, well, she is also considered a cultivator, but why, Zi Yihan actually said that she can't.

"If I practice, I will die!" Zi Yihan said with a still expressionless face: "If I practice, I will lose something very important, but if I lose this thing, I will die, the kind that will be wiped out!"

"How do you know? Who told you?" Han Mengxiao's curiosity was inflated to the extreme at this moment, and she was about to break the casserole and ask the bottom line.

Although Zi Yihan's words were not warm, he answered every sentence, but each sentence contained more questions, just like his next sentence, which only had five words: "I said it myself!"