The strongest shuttle system

Chapter 2018 Consciousness
Lin Fan's mind has always been like this, and what he cares most about is the result, as for the process, it doesn't seem to be very important.

In his opinion, the old man is already such an old age, and his time is approaching. When this incident is over, he should really spend his old age in peace.

In the future, no one should invite the old man to deal with monsters anymore, so the rewards were given to the old man, which also gave him more confidence.

On the way, a broken picture scroll appeared in front of everyone. Yue Lingxiao didn't care about it at first, but after seeing Lin Fan's name, she picked up the picture.

"Lin Fan, look, this place actually bears your name."

Shui Ruoqing took a few steps forward, and was shocked when he saw this, and said, "How could this be? This painting doesn't look like a mortal thing, but the time here is one day later.

"Could it be that this is a prophecy? Then what is this painting?"

At this moment, the black iron sword spirit suddenly came out from the scroll of heaven and earth, very happy, said: "That's great, I didn't expect this thing to be here."

Sword Spirit hurriedly asked: "Xuan Tie Sword Spirit, you usually practice in the picture scroll, why did you come out today? Do you know the secret of this picture scroll?"

The Black Tie Sword Spirit didn't answer this question, but deliberately asked: "Lin Fan, can you see this?"

Lin Fan said calmly, "It's probably nothing else that made you come out in such a hurry, except for the fragments of the heaven and earth scroll."

It was only then that everyone realized that the inconspicuous broken picture scroll was actually a part of the heaven and earth picture scroll. No wonder the black iron sword spirit reacted like this.

But such an ancient treasure, even if not many people can recognize it, this thing originally carries spiritual power, no matter who gets it, it can also get some spiritual power, so how could it be thrown in this place? ?

Xuantie Sword Spirit said helplessly: "Who is so ignorant of good and bad, and treats this ancient treasure like rubbish, if I meet him, I will definitely not spare him."

Seeing this, Lin Fan joked and said, "This man is in the painting, what are your plans?"

Xuan Tie Jianling sneered, and said: "Then I have to ask carefully, what's going on!"

Thinking of this, the Black Tie Sword Spirit used its spiritual power and summoned that person from the painting. It turned out to be a young man in his 20s.

Xuantie Sword Spirit has never been an unreasonable person, he will not go to Xingshi to inquire about the crime for no reason, but he will not really let a mortal treat the fragmented scroll like this.

Xuan Tie Jianling said sharply: "Tell me, what is the relationship between you and this scroll? Why did you throw the scroll in this barren mountain!"

This is entirely a tone of blame, but it is also understandable.

For tens of thousands of years, the black iron sword spirit has been looking for other fragments of the heaven and earth scroll, but even though he has very strong spiritual power, it is not easy to do this.

Who would have thought that a mortal would have the courage to treat Can Juan like this, it was beyond his tolerance.

One must know that the spiritual power of the scroll of heaven and earth has directly affected the cultivation of the black iron sword spirit. This is also like his home, how can he bear it?
The young man slowly opened his eyes, and instead of answering the Black Iron Sword Spirit's question in a hurry, he looked around and said in amazement: "Have I come this far? "

What surprised Xuan Tie Sword Spirit was that this mortal had been asleep in the fragments for at least hundreds of years, but after he came out, he was still the same as before, without changing at all.

That is to say, when the young man leaves the painting, his time continues and his life returns to normal, instead of stopping in the painting.

Seeing this, Xuan Tie Sword Spirit was even more angry, and said angrily: "You kid, are you listening to me? Who are you? Why do you appear in this painting?"

"Also, how did you get such a painting? What happened in the past few hundred years?"

The young man was completely dazed, and had no idea what the Black Tie Sword Spirit was talking about.

"Young man, what do you mean by this? Murong Ling, the eldest son of the Murong family, met a villain on the way here, and I don't know what happened afterwards.

"The life of a mortal is only a few dozen years, and someone with a long life can live a hundred years. How can there be hundreds of years? Are you mistaken?"

Murong Ling's words were very sincere, and it didn't look like he was lying at all.Looking at him like this, he doesn't know the power of the fragments at all.

Or, invisibly, Murong Ling was protected by the power of the fragmented scroll, which allowed him to stay in the scroll for hundreds of years. For him, it might only be a few days.

Xuan Tie Sword Spirit was very angry, and said: "Forget it, with an ordinary person like you, I don't have so much reason to say, I'm tired, let's talk about these things later."

After saying that, the Black Tie Sword Spirit exerted its spiritual power and flew back into the scroll of heaven and earth.

When Murong Ling saw this scene, his face turned pale with fright, he stepped back again and again, and said, "Monster, is this a monster?"

Lin Fan smiled and said: "You don't have to be afraid, he is not a monster, he is a black iron sword spirit. By the way, why did you come here?"

Murong Ling recalled it carefully, only to feel a headache, and said helplessly: "Right now, I can only remember the name, as for the others, I don't have any impression
Hearing this, Lin Fan said: "Simple, let us go into your consciousness and see what happened before."

Murong Ling hesitated for a while and said, "Young man, you know my name, but I don't know your identities yet. How can I believe what you say?"

Yue Lingxiao deliberately used a joking tone, and said: "You have seen our abilities, do you still have a choice?"

Murong Ling thought it over carefully, and said, "That's true, well, as long as I can understand the ins and outs of the matter, then I am willing to do anything."

"I don't know where I came from, and I can forget even my family members. If you can help me find these memories, I will be grateful."

Murong Ling knew in his heart that he looked very downcast now, and he couldn't really promise anything.

What's more, these people in front of him all have spiritual power, he is just an ordinary person, and there is no way he can really do anything for these people.

Since he was able to meet these people, it meant that there was such a fate between them, maybe it was his good fortune, so he no longer refused.

Furthermore, there is no use in refusing, and these people don't look like bad guys, so it's better to cooperate with them.

With a flick of Lin Fan's sleeve, everyone entered Murong Ling's consciousness.

Looking from a distance, several people blocked Murong Ling's path viciously, and one of them said coldly: "Boy, take out all the things you brought, maybe we can spare you."

"If you refuse to leave all these things, don't blame us for being rude."

(End of this chapter)