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Chapter 99: The Mystery Against The Universe



Jiang Xujun turned pale.

I had always hoped that someone would come to save my life, and I was not willing to be self-satisfied by the fluke, and at this moment I fell into the enemy, and I lost the last chance to simply die.

You Wuming backhanded the knife, waved it casually, and then retracted the knife into the sheath. Behind him, the rest of the core members of the Temple of Heaven fell down together and separated their heads.

To be punished according to the crime, it is not enough for these people in the Temple of Heaven to kill 100 times.

He dragged Jiang Xujun, who was already weak in his hands and feet, to the altar.

Sang sighed far away-only then she was almost deceived by him, thinking that he really didn\'t want to leave any live mouth, just to kill and play. It turned out that he wanted to break through the opponent\'s defense step by step, and caught the leader hiding in the crowd with one blow.

She stepped over the black dust and the empty black robe and walked to the altar.

"This is the Tianyan mirror." She looked nervously at the mirror lying flat on the altar.

Two feet square, looks plain.

"Randomly touch." You Wuming smiled, "If you don\'t bring in a lot of colorful power, you won\'t trigger any strange effects."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xujun\'s face was even more disgraceful-You Wuming really knew everything!

Originally, Jiang Xujun was still hesitating. When You Wuming asked about the secret of his Temple of Heaven, did he move or not? Do you want to lie to lie to him? At this moment, this last psychological defense has collapsed.

The string in my heart is on the verge of breaking. Why, why is the altar killing people first? !

Jiang Xujun dared not say or ask. His tragic experience told him that whether he said "I am not afraid of death" or "You killed me" or "I said I said everything", it would be killed by the madman without blinking his eyes.

In this way, You Wuming only told the truth, he didn\'t want to force confessions at all, he was really entrusted to kill by the head of the altar!

In this case, what secrets do you keep! One shot, two shots!

The question is, the question is that you are lifeless as if you don\'t want to ask anything?

Jiang Xujun subconsciously began to look forward to, if there was any incomprehension in Youwuming, he wanted to ask him.

Even asking him why he is here!

In fact, he is so innocent! He took the position of the altar head, and he hadn\'t covered it yet.

At the moment, Sang is also looking at Jiang Xujun quietly. The King Jiangzhou\'s family is very special, like a bamboo pole. It is not an eye-catching hidden in the crowd, but if you stand in front of you Everyone can recognize it at a glance.

She saw the scene of their operation with a broken mirror. One altar head and three vice altar heads did not have such a bamboo pole.

You squinted your eyes lazily.

He seemed to have completely forgotten the number one character Jiang Xujun still beside him.

"Little Mulberry, let\'s try this mirror."

Sang looked away from his eyes and saw that his eyes fell on the center of Tianyan\'s mirror, where there was a missing piece.

He took out the lens that was taken from Mengwuyou.

This mirror surface has tiny diamond-shaped protrusions, which can be seen at a glance as the core of the entire Tianyan mirror.

I saw the mystery of You Wuming God put the mirror to his lips, squeezed his throat, and shouted in a panic, panic: "Heavenly Grandpa, help me! Help me and Han Lang quickly!"

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." I have to say that he accurately imitated the essence of worry-free.

Jiang Xujun on the side was cold and sweating straight down-after seeing the big devil\'s gesture, how could he still keep himself alive?

Death is dead. The question is how to die. This is a serious problem.

After seeing You Wuming screaming at the mirror core, the 107 lenses on the altar shivered buzzingly, and a faint colorful light circulated. Above the mirror surface, the picture suddenly appeared-this underground hall, Pretending to be terrified and lifeless, Sang Yuan with a speechless face, Jiang Xujun in despair, and black robe and mask all over the floor.

The cry of helplessness of the lifeless monster sounds out of the slightly shining colorful light-"Heavenly Grandpa, help me quickly! Save me and Han Lang quickly!"

Sang Yuan thinks that the function of Tianyan Mirror is a bit like a super computer-it can develop the \'future\', and it can also record and store images and sounds. The power of colorful is its "electricity".

"Well, fakes are calling for help like this." You Wuming snorted, "Boring."

This test came out. As long as you call for help from the mirror core, the Tianyan mirror on the altar can faithfully reflect the situation around the mirror core, and the Temple of Heaven can respond in time to rescue.

Sang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly chuckled aloud.

For a while, he smiled and bent over his belly.

"Mulberry?"

Sang Yuan smiled and waved his hand: "I said, dreaming and worrying, I always like to shout some truth, and dare to think that those words that are righteous and solemn are a spell that borrows from the "Tian Dao"! No wonder every time Dangerous, when others are thinking about rushing away, she will stand on the ground and slap a lot."

For a moment, You Wuming lingered with black lines: "..."

Although he didn\'t speak, Sang was clearly aware of two words in his dark eyes-silly and hard.

Jiang Xujun\'s legs were shaking even more.

This time he was even more certain that You Wuming didn\'t need to leave him a living mouth to ask questions.

The taste of waiting for death was enough to endure. What\'s even worse is that Youwu Ming seems to have completely forgotten such a person, causing Jiang Xujun to be unable to hold a heart.

Suddenly, Youyou turned around, and a pair of deep black eyes looked straight at him.

You Wuming said indifferently: "Say something about you? It\'s better to say something I don\'t know."

Jiang Xujun was agitated and hurriedly replied: "I was called to the Temple of Heaven by the helm of the Jiang family. Soon after, I replaced Sang Chengming\'s position-Sang Chengming was originally the deputy altar head and was framed in the last time. Sang Chengyin failed, and the altar feared that he had fallen into the hands of others and revealed our secrets, so he killed him and replaced me."

Really said a news that Youming and Sang are far from knowing.

It turns out so.

Uncle Sang Sang Chengming was actually one of the deputies, and Sang far did not expect it at all. No wonder he has never been able to find out the reason for his betrayal. The Temple of Heaven has been acting secretly. He has been walking underground for so many years, and it is not normal to find out.

Jiang Xujun went on to say: "Jiang\'s generation is at the helm of Jiang Yi. On the surface, he is just an **** and guard. In fact, he is to stare at Jiang Yanji personally. Sang Chengming is actually the person I secretly cultivated by Jiang- —His biological mother is my royal family, Jiang, who taught him since childhood. He is a Jiang, not a San.

Sang nodded far away and secretly said in his heart, but it made sense. He lost a Sang Chengming who belonged to Jiang\'s. Jiang Yi also transferred a heavy person from Jiang\'s to come to fill the vacancy. The checks and balances between the emperors-the four leaders, the Yun\'s two, Jiang\'s two.

Jiang Xujun said a little nervously: "I don\'t know why the head of the altar put me to death. I didn\'t know how many people did not know how many..."

You Wuming grinned badly: "Then do you want to know? I tell you!"

A look of \'make you die\'.

Jiang Xujun is even more empty: "No, no, no, I don\'t want to..."

"So, did you know what happened to me?" Sang asked from afar.

Jiang Xujun saw that she had something to ask herself, and couldn\'t help but breathe a sigh of relief: "I know this. Yun Zhizhuo told me. Speaking, among a few people, I only talked to Yun Zhizhuo. In the end, he was sincere in treating people. I didn\'t understand anything when I first came, and he explained it to me without being impatient. He was a very good person."

Crazy drag time.

"Say the key!" Sang was very angry.

Jiang Xujun wiped his sweat: "Okay, but I have to start from the beginning. The original cause was that the Temple of Heaven used Datianyan to calculate the great luck of the world more than 20 years ago, and it was the world of extinction-the vast earth. There is no living person, only endless blood, fire, scorched earth, ghosts and corpses of ghosts. There is no one, the civilization is completely destroyed, and at the end of the great surgery, two annihilating demons with flames on their bodies are seen , It is really terrifying!"

You Wuming and Sang looked at each other far and quietly.

What he said was actually in line with most of Qin Yuchi\'s testimony at the time, but Qin Yuchi did not mention the so-called\'destructive demons\'. This should be a top secret known only to high-level officials.

You Wumei raised her eyebrows: "Well, then go on."

Jiang Xujun: "The Temple of Heaven has been repeatedly deduced, and found the solution. In the end, Datianyan showed the only lifeline-Han Shaoling, the son of the king of Hanzhou, is the son of destiny, and is assisted by the pure and good daughter. In addition, with the full assistance of the Temple of Heaven, you can make a first-line life and avoid the world\'s major disasters."

Sang glanced at You Yuanyu, nodding quietly.

This one also matched the clues they knew.

"However, there is a person who is out of step with the "future" derived from Datianyan. She is Jiang Yanji. According to the future shown in Tianyan\'s mirror, she should ascend to the throne and become a stepping stone for Han Shaoling. However, Jiang Yanji, this person... Alas, she found a man outside and gave birth to an illegitimate child. We were intimidating and tempting. She refused to cooperate, and she just wanted to talk to the man."

"The matter of destiny, as soon as the whole body is activated, if Jiang Yanji is not the emperor, then the future will be completely disrupted. Huang Fujun will not be willing to continue to be backed by the Jiang family... Seeing that the only vitality is to be destroyed by Jiang Yanji. "

Sang Yuan\'s heart beat hard, and he quietly reached out his hand, holding Youyou.

His hands were trembling slightly.

"Later." Two words popped calmly into the lifeless teeth.

Jiang Xujun said: "Later, the altar thought of a way to cheat Jiang Yanji back, and then put those\'correct\'\'futures\' into the mind of Jiang Yanji with the power of destiny through the mirror core."

Sang far felt that the lifeless hands shook more fiercely, sometimes as cold as ice, and sometimes the flames were difficult to suppress, branding her hands.

"As a result, no one expected," Jiang Xujun said, "Jiang Yanji did not change his mind, but changed his personal. This matter is really too mysterious, Yun Zhizhu can only say that it is unclear, about Jiang Yanji\'s original The soul was expelled to another world, and a ruthless soul that fits the\'future\' was replaced."

"After the arrival of this "Jiang Yanji", everything will be in line with the "correct future" shown by Datian Yanshu. So we and Huangfu Jun pushed this Jiang Yanji up. Huang Fujun\'s family is very affectionate and Jiang Yanji will give He gave birth to a son, and that son was Huangfudu in Dongzhou. With this child, Huangfujun would be willing to support Jiang Yanji behind his back."

"In short, Huang Fujun was held in the drum by Jiang Yanji, and Jiang Yanji was actually held in the drum by us. She didn\'t even know that everything she and Huang Fujun did was finally paving the way for Han Shaoling, the son of destiny."

You Wuming hung his head, his entire face was buried in the shadows, and he couldn\'t see his expression clearly.

Jiang Xujun said: "This\'Jiang Yanji\' lived up to expectations and killed the man and the illegitimate child outside. He successfully gained the complete trust of Huang Fujun and succeeded in ascending the throne to become the emperor. After this, the Temple of Heaven found a solution to the problem-- If any other important person who can influence the course of history does not go the right way, then he will be replaced."

Sang Yuan\'s footsteps staggered slightly: "The next one to be stared at is me."

Jiang Xujun nodded: "Yes, Tiantan\'s second rebellion against the **** of heaven and earth is for the sake of Sang Wangnv. Datian Yanshu shows that the woman who accompanies Han Shaoling, the son of destiny, is an equal and fraternal, pure and perfect. In order to help others, the strange woman who sacrifices the interests of herself and the people around her. Unfortunately, after a long period of follow-up observation, the Temple of Heaven found that you are not such a person.

Sang far said slowly: "I really thank the Temple of Heaven for the correct evaluation of me, I am really not a mentally disabled."

She tried to relax her tone, but her voice was unconsciously hoarse and stained with gloom.

"Isn\'t it," Jiang Xujun smiled flatteringly, "In fact, even Yun Zhizhu can\'t stand the dream, but there is no way, only she is beside Han Shaoling, only they become the ultimate winners, the world In order to avoid trouble, there is no way for anyone, right."

Sang nodded far away: "Say what happened six years ago."

Jiang Xujun hurriedly said: "Six years ago, the Temple of Heaven applied the Great Technique of Rebellion to the Heaven and Earth, and poured the "correct future" and the power of destiny into the mirror core. Yun Zhizhuo took the mirror core to participate in your ceremony and planned to be like Just like Jiang Yanji, change a suitable soul and take over everything you have."

"As a result, something went wrong. Yun Zhizhuo said that after you were empowered by fate, you told him that you were not with Han Shaoling, but died six years later-because Datian Yanshu is to spy on heavenly machines, only Can see the general trend and sporadic fragments, so no one knew before, Sang Yuan died even early, and the one who was with Han Shaolin was just another woman who looked like you."

"Don\'t Yunzhi suspect that I\'m lying?" Sang asked from afar.

Jiang Xujun said: "Filled with the power of destiny, your soul was already incomplete, unclear, and it was impossible to lie. At that time, Yun Zhihao was soft for a while, allowing you to make a wish in the mirror core-before death. And take a last look at this world."

"Yun Zhizhuo said that this was the only mistake he made in his life. He originally thought that such a little soft heart and kindness did not matter. I didn\'t expect the road to heaven without death, the situation of ten deaths and no life, you actually live. When it came down, it disrupted the overall situation. Many people who were supposed to die were not dead, but those who were supposed to be alive died one by one..."

Sang Yuan immediately remembered what Yun Zhizhuo said when he was in Baizhou.

So, six years ago, the innocent and lively girl took over the \'blessings\' of the Temple of Heaven Son, but did not expect that the blessing was so heavy that she teared her soul out of her body.

Sang was suddenly cold all over, although there was no memory, but some instinctive painful reactions hit her head, making her tremble and tremble.

It\'s really a \'what\'s not a flaw\'!

Sang far seemed to perceive his own state of mind at that time-the woman\'s best life was about to begin, but was ruthlessly strangled by the hand of fate. She could do nothing but to endure the pain of the torn soul, prayed to the executioner a trivial little wish, before dying, and finally looked at the world.

The most ironic thing is that when she first learned that she was destined to die in the hands of Han Shaoling\'s little lady, he actually begged her.

Sang Yuan finally understood why he would make a person with one side only wait for six years.

If Han Shaoling was willing to wait for her, if he did not marry Youyingyue, then Sang would never be killed. He was the only life-saving straw she could see at the time and reached out with her hand.

If he waits for her, as long as he waits for her.

She can live.

Unfortunately, he did not.

She did not resent Han Shaolin, his choice was not wrong, but from that time on, she and him, step by step, towards today\'s ending.

He thought it was only a small and insignificant negative heart. In fact, she was betting on her own life and death.

He didn\'t wait for her, but he married her again, and gave her the position of a wife, but killed her.

All this is due to character.

If you change someone like You Wuming, he will either not agree, if he agrees, he will certainly do it-not retreat and ask for a second wife position, even if he should keep his promise.

Maybe, this is the real \'God\'.

Whoever is with whom is destined to be together.

The eyes were difficult to suppress the fever, the nose was sour, and the hot tears slipped across the face.

A big hand caught her shoulder.

"Fruit, don\'t be afraid." There was an extremely depressed emotion rolling in the voice of You Ming.

She wanted to lie down in his arms and burst into tears.

However, this is not the time.

She looked to Jiang Xujun: "What\'s the matter with that dream?"

"Yun Zhizhuo said that the purest and best soul summoned from another world, somehow can\'t enter your body, perched in the mirror core. He can only make people looking for women who are similar to you, try to bring this soul Put it in. What I found later was Dream Worry."

"Yun Zhizhuo left the mirror core to Mengwuyou, telling her that her mission is to assist Han Shaolin, the son of destiny, and taught Mengwuyou many truths and the way she will go in the future."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..." It\'s a bit unclear who actually pitted who.

She slowed down for a moment, took a breath, and asked, "Tianyan Mirror was broken by this technique against the universe, right?"

"Yes," Jiang Xujun said, "Yun Zhizhuo said that this technique was too anti-sky. The time before the operation of Jiang Yanji, the Tianyan mirror had already cracked, and it could only be used. It was applied to you six years ago. The technique, the Tianyan mirror was completely broken, and was rushed into the sky by the power of destiny and scattered to the four sides."

"All these years, I have been collecting broken mirrors, and finally I have to fight together. The last time Mengwuyou asked Han Shaoling for help, but we had to use this incomplete Tianyan mirror to pour the power of destiny into the mirror core of Mengwuyou. In the middle of the accident, Tianyan Mirror almost collapsed. Under the anxiety of Yun Zhi, he used his body to forcibly protect the mirror, unfortunately he was infected with the power of fate."

"He said he wouldn\'t do it. He happened to go to seek you with the power of Heavenly Dao, anyway. Anyway, later," Jiang Xujun lowered his eyes. "I heard that King Baizhou hung his body on the wall and exposed it to the sun for several days."

"It\'s cheap to die." You Wu Ming said quietly.

Jiang Xujun smiled awkwardly: "Actually, Yun Zhizhuo is not a bad person...it is a last resort, a last resort..."

"Do you know the origin of Tianyan Jing?" Sang asked far away.

Jiang Xujun shook his head: "I don\'t know. Lian Yunzhi didn\'t even know."

"Do you know how to perform those operations?"

Jiang Xujun continued to shake his head: "The altar head performs the operation to guide the resonance of Lingyun. We only need to concentrate on it."

"His--" Jiang Xujun took a breath of gas, and reacted afterwards. "No, today, it\'s hard to put together all the debris except the mirror core. We spent a few here. At that time, everyone was exhausted half to death, precisely to use the induction of Tianyan Mirror and Mirror Core to spy on You Ming. Then how could he be sent by the altar leader! I was deceived!"

Sang nodded far away: "You\'ve been fooled. I have nothing to ask."

Jiang Xujun suddenly glared his eyes: "I told you everything, would you like to kill me?"

You Wuming smiled gently: "No way, King Jiangzhou, your two sons died in my hands, even if I will let you go, you won\'t let me go. Jiang Jinzhen and Jiang Jinpeng, I actually killed them, both of them."

Jiang Xujun: "??!!!"

For a long time, he suddenly made a wailing cry: "Why do you want to tell me!"

You Wuming casually burned him into fly ash, but died in the blink of an eye, without suffering.

His appearance was a little serious: "Resolve each other\'s doubts, and exchange gifts."

He looked away from Sang.

Anxious to destroy Jiang Xujun, it was also because he felt that Xiao Sanguo seemed to want to hold him and cry.

At this moment she didn\'t mean to cry.

She was holding her hand, bending over, looking at the Tianyan mirror.

Suddenly there was a pain in Yuwuming\'s heart-he knew that she was not good, but she swallowed the pain alone.

"Mulberry."

"Huh?" She turned around and smiled.

He didn\'t know what to say for a while.

Hesitating for a moment, he asked: "What are you thinking?"

Sang Yuan said: "I was wondering if I could use this mirror to get the real Jiang Yanji back!"

You Wuming: "!!!"

Suddenly his breath stopped.

For a while, his voice was low and muffled, with a gasp: "That kind of thing...who knows where she was thrown, who knows whether it is dead or alive..."

"I may know!" She blinked her right eye in a playful manner. "You\'ll be fine with this, you still have to rely on your wife-in-law."

You Wuming: "!!!" How did he forget that his little mulberry is a treasure fruit, which can always give unexpected surprises!

"However, we have to study the usage of this mirror first." Sang said far away, "I found out that the real secret of this mirror is only known to Old Yun. I don\'t think he will tell us."

"Good," You Wuming\'s lips chuckled lightly. "A stupid and honest person like Jiang Xujun, there is no second one."

Sang Yuanyuan: "..."

The two walked hand in hand to Tian Yan mirror.

Sang stared at the mirror for a while and said, "You have no problem, you have found a problem. In fact, everything except this mirror is in accordance with common sense-using the basic rules and logic of the world, all It can be explained. But this mirror is different. Its ability is far beyond the normal category. If I am not wrong, it must be from a higher level of civilization... Hey, what are you thinking?"

I saw You Wuming\'s brow furrowed slightly, looking at the mirror core in his hand, and said, "I\'m thinking about something. Xiao Sanguo, just now Jiang Xujun said that Old Man Yun used the induction between this mirror and the mirror core today. Come and spy on me, what does that mean... What did you see, and old Yun Yun and Jiang Yi left here?"

Sang Yuan\'s heart shook slightly.

You Wuming put her palm on the mirror surface, crossed the black flame, and said strangely: "Mirror, mirror, let me see where the lost mirror core is, what are you doing?"

When the resonance occurred, a scene clearly appeared on the mirror. Strangely, it is not here and now, but a picture of the giant ice turtle that Youyou desperately refines.

You Wuming thought for a moment and crossed into the black flame again. This time it was the scene when he picked up this mirror core.

Like looking at the \'future\' with broken mirrors, the picture appears randomly, without any regularity.

You Wuming took a long breath.

After getting the mirror core, he did a lot of good things.

For example, Jiang Zhou Jiang Xian attacked in the night, such as the ice mist valley to kill Huang Fujun... Yun Di checked here for several hours in a row, what did he get?

Suddenly jade jade flashed.

It was the news from Yun Xuzhou--

"Yu Wuming, I just received the news. Jiang Yanji got a soul bead, saying that it recorded the scene of your killing Huangfu Jun in Bingwugu. I would like to give Huangfu Xiong, Huangfu Xiong ask me for my opinion, I let him wait and see Just to prevent traps. It\'s estimated that it won\'t last for too long.

Sure enough, as long as a bad thing is possible, it will happen.

You Wuming and Sang are far away, looking down at the lifelike picture on the mirror...

It must be very clear to record with the spirit beads.


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