If it weren't for this mirror of rebirth, Xiang Fengcai was unwilling to bring An Ning to the Xianming Palace. Now An Ning's body is too weak.

Just as Xiao Lichi said, An Ning's injury was too severe, and judging from the pulse, it was already a symptom of not long.

He was eager to know what An Ning had experienced over the years and whether she was Xue Xi.

Seeing An Ning lowering her eyes and saying nothing, Xiang Feng thought it was her timid, so he held her cold hand: "I'll go with you, don't be afraid."

An Ning stiffened her spine, she turned her head and looked at the man at the table at a loss.

The master only asked her to accompany Xiang Feng, but did not tell her what to do next, nor did he say that he would take a look at the mirror of rebirth.

Who knows whether this mirror reflects her own memories or Xue Xi’s past?

She didn't dare to go. Now that she has reached this point, it is the most critical moment. If she destroys her master's plan, she will be blamed for her death.

The master seemed to be losing his mind and did not notice her gaze, but the master has always been like this.

Only when the master needs her will he look at her with his eyes.

An Ning straightened her body hard, and she held her breath. The wounds that had just scabbed in front of her suddenly collapsed, and blood oozed out. Her pale lips trembled slightly, and her body fell down softly.

Fortunately, Xiang Feng was quick-handed, so An Ning didn't fall directly to the ground.

Xiao Lichi wanted to step forward, but was comforted by Xiao Yuqing: "Don't worry, I have some pills here, Miss An Ning can stop the blood by taking them."

After saying that, Xiao Yuqing hurried forward and handed the pill to Xiang Feng.

Xiang Feng pinched the pill and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it twice. After confirming that it was the best pill, he carefully put the pill between her teeth.

When the pill melted, he said nervously, "Is it better?"

An Ning nodded slightly: "It's better."

Seeing that her lips were no longer pale, Xiang Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He gently picked her up, but he still didn't forget to let her look in the mirror.

An Ning looked ugly, she grabbed his sleeve and whispered: "I feel so painful, I want to go home..."

Xiang Feng comforted her: "I will carry you over, just take a look, and we will go back and rest."

An Ning pursed her lips and said without saying a word, but Xiao Yuqing said in a gentle voice: "Walk steadily towards the protector, don't involve Miss An Ning's wounds anymore."

Xiang Feng nodded: "Okay."

An Ning stared at Xiao Yuqing in a daze, and her lips were slightly closed, she didn't say anything, refused, and no longer resisted.

She seemed to understand something, but she just closed her eyes in a continuation.

Yu Pingchuan, who was sitting not far away, brought the expressions of everyone into her eyes. She glanced at Xiao Yuqing thoughtfully and slowly narrowed her eyes.

An Ning's wounds must have been broken on purpose, just to not look at the mirror of rebirth.

But she was obviously still stubborn just now, and Xiao Yuqing just reminded Xiang Feng to walk carefully, An Ning stopped struggling and directly compromised with Xiang Feng.

If she was right, Xiao Yuqing was sending orders to An Ning in a concealed manner. He reminded Xiang Feng to be careful when walking, but did not find an excuse to let An Ning leave. This was telling An Ning that he agreed to An Ning look in the mirror.

But what is the purpose of Xiao Yuqing doing this?

Is this mirror of rebirth fake?

Yu Zhengzheng raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze to the mirror of rebirth in the upper position.

The Emperor of Heaven moved the mirror of rebirth in the direction of peace. When the clear mirror was reflected on her face, white mist slowly rose from the round mirror.

The mirror of rebirth is a double-sided mirror that reflects this life and the previous life. The more memories a person is unwilling to recall, the more it will be reflected.

The white mist faded, and a woman in a red dress appeared in the mirror. She was put into the pond. The pond was soaked with strange-colored potions. She lay quietly in the potions, like a dead body.

Immediately afterwards, someone cut her wrist and bright red blood rushed out. She finally reacted and her facial features were wrinkled together.

There was no sound in the mirror of rebirth, but it can be seen that she was almost fainting in pain, and her body was constantly twitching, as if she was having epilepsy.

I don’t know how long it took, someone applied black ointment to her wound and then bandaged it.

Xiang Feng frowned when he read it. He studied under Xue Xi. Although he was not interested in medical skills, he had read the entire Lingbi Palace medical books in order to win Xue Xi's favor.

It also includes some people who were blocked by Xue Xi.

Everything I saw in the mirror of rebirth was clearly the process of refining puppets.

Before he could question An Ning, the scene in the mirror turned around, but the scene of An Ning being stabbed by mountains and rivers when they were in the second level of illusion.

An Ning had a grim smile on her pale face. She clenched Shanshui's hand and sent the sharp blade into her heart.

Xiang Feng's back was trembling, and he hugged An Ning's arm and tightened it, as if trying to suppress something.

It turned out that Shanshui did not lie, An Ning stabbed herself and then slandered Shanshui with this matter.

But he did not believe in Shanshui, and even fell into a coma because An Ning was in a coma.

Immediately afterwards, the picture of the rebirth mirror changed again.

It was in the third illusion. An Ning took advantage of his rest and held some water with the leaves. Before she gave him the water, she took out a porcelain bottle from her sleeve and poured the red powder from the porcelain bottle into the water.

Xiang Feng remembered this. She brought the slightly red river water with the leaves, and blamed herself for being useless in frustration. She could only find the river water stained with blood, but could not find the clean water source to let him moisten his mouth.

He felt very moved, and directly raised his head to drink all the red water, and patiently comforted her.

After drinking the water, he became a little restless and inexplicably irritable. An Ning said that Shanshui had been out alone for a long time. She was very worried about the safety of Shanshui, but she did not dare to look for Shanshui alone.

He was naturally worried about the landscape, so he asked An Ning to sit down and wait first, and he went to find the landscape.

I don’t know how long he walked forward, but he found the mountain river that was making a cane for the immortal king Hengwu. When he saw the cane, all the qi and blood in his body rushed towards his head.

With the last trace of reason, he asked her calmly why she hurt An Ning and what she did with the Immortal Lord Hengwu last night.

She still used that kind of excuse to him, and even said that she was about to marry the Immortal Lord Hengwu.

He was completely annoyed by her. He snatched the cane from her hand and wanted to break her thoughts in front of her.

But she snatched the cane with him regardless of the care. The original landscape never disobeyed him. She became like this because of the immortal king Hengwu.

He became sick again, and he could only relieve himself after drinking blood. He lost his mind and bite the mountains and rivers.

The scene of him experiencing the underside of the mountains and rivers appeared in the mirror. Xiang Feng was slightly stunned, and then he realized that a red skirt corner was exposed behind the rock not far away.

It turned out that when he was damnizing Shanshui, An Ning hid aside and peeked.

Xiang Feng saw his crazy figure reflected in the mirror, and he saw the mountains and rivers with pale faces and were bound to their hands and feet. Even though he could not hear the sound, he seemed to feel her desolate mood at that moment.

His lips were trembling, and he felt like a fish bone stuck in his throat, and his whole body seemed to be exhausted in an instant.

An Ning is a high-level puppet. Shanshui repeated this sentence to him many times, but he did not believe the truth in Shanshui's mouth, but instead hurt Shanshui again and again.

Can she forgive him this time?

In the quiet air, two heavy objects fell to the ground at the same time. One was the deep sound of the immortal king Hengwu smashed the mirror of rebirth with a wine bottle, and the other was the sound of peaceful rolling heavily on the ground.

After the silence, a low voice of discussion sounded in the hall. They all cast strange gazes at the mountains and rivers, and they still pointed and cursed something.

Shanshui's face was pale. When she was in the illusion that day, because of her spiritual sense, she separated from her body because of her physical consciousness. She could not feel any sense of the body, and she had never seen clearly what Xiang Feng did to her.

She just thought Xiang Feng was drinking blood, that's all.

But when this scene was made public, even if it was just a vague back, she felt a faint swelling in her stomach.

Why did she treat this?

Why……

Xiang Feng ran straight and walked towards Shanshui. He slapped his face hard, one palm louder than the other.

"Shanshui, it's the master's fault. It doesn't matter if you don't want to forgive your master. Can you return to Xushan with your master?"

His eyes were sincere, and there was a faint bitterness in his throat: "In the future, we will be the two of us. Master will be responsible for you to the end. When we go back, we will get married. Is it okay..."

The mountains and rivers are silent.

Since she had spiritual consciousness, she has followed Xiang Feng. For thousands of years, Xiang Feng has only been in her life.

He treats her very well. He will buy her lotus leaf chicken, remember the flavor of candied haws she likes, pick out the coriander in the bowl for her, cook medicine for her when she is sick, and even tie her in a different bun every day and buy her the best dress.

She was very happy when she was with him, and she thought they could do this for the rest of their lives until the day when her spiritual consciousness disappeared.

But after An Ning appeared, he changed.

He became so strange that she was frightened. She could no longer call out the 'master', and even when she saw him, she would be so nervous that she could not breathe.

She never thought of marrying the Immortal Lord Hengwu, because no matter what he became, he was still her master, the master who was willing to brave the wind and rain to go to the human world to buy lotus leaf chickens for a sentence when she was sick.

Why did you get to this point now?

Shanshui didn't know, she felt that she needed to be quiet.

She looked at Xiang Feng with sincere eyes and finally shook her head: "I don't want to return to Xushan."

Xiang Feng's face was dull and his swollen cheeks were faintly tingling.

He didn't feel that his face hurt, but his tongue felt bitter as if it was stuck in his throat, and his heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a big palm, so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He wanted to atone for his sins, but Shanshui didn't even give him the opportunity to atone for his sins. He was even so disgusted that he was unwilling to get along with him, so Guixu Mountain didn't want to go back.

The immortal king Hengwu respected Shanshui's decision and answered when Shanshui gave him a reply. He gently tapped the communication bracelet twice, but while breathing, a large number of black-clothed demon cultivators rushed into the outside of the Xianming Hall.

He narrowed his eyes and looked around at the disciples of the Yuling Sect sitting on both sides of the hall. They were both men and women, most of them were Xiao Lichi's personal disciples.
To be continued...