As the empress who breaks off her engagement at the beginning, I choose the evil little black lotus.

Chapter 136: Yao Yao Han Mountain Road, Luo Luo Lengjian Bin

The meaning of Liu Zhenzhen's words was that she brought Su Yan into her mental image, into the saint's painting with space and time as the axis.

The three of them felt incredible because almost no saint would do this, especially after the mental image has been perfected.

This is like adding a random stroke to a famous painting that has already been formed. If not done well, it will shake the foundation of the Tao.

Su Yan didn't know whether Liu Zhenzhen was conceited, didn't understand, or was crazy.

He only knew that after 500 years of getting along with her, this woman really couldn't lie.

If he is really in Liu Zhenzhen's mind now, then it is really not surprising at all that he will not die for 500 years, or even 5000 years.

Because the end time does not depend on his longevity, but the length of this painting.

As the late emperor said, the two axes of this painting are space and time.

The length and width determine the size of the mental image. On the nameless sea, some are as small as leaves, and some are as vast as land.

Theoretically, the life span of a sub-sage is only two thousand years, and no matter how long the timeline is, it will not exceed 2000 years.

After the mental image is formed for the first time and the saint breaks through, a first-level saint still has nine opportunities to perfect his mental image. However, the lifespan of a first-level saint is only five thousand years. In other words, the longest timeline will not exceed 5000 years.

However, in reality, saints throughout the ages have come up with various ways to extend this timeline.

Such as the reincarnation method: seal the physical body, and a little bit of true spirit reincarnates hundreds of millions of times.Extend the timeline by millions of lifetimes.

Another example is the clone method: use one clone to enter a small world that is hundreds of millions of times faster, wait until the small world dies, and then go to the next one.

Another example is the method of entering a dream, where a big dream of tens of thousands of autumns is used to paint the years in the dream.

……

There are many such methods.

However, there is only one person in a hundred who is truly successful.

A sage once lamented: It is easy to ask questions, but difficult to ask the heart.

Another sage said: It is harder to deceive people than to deceive heaven.

It is not easy for a master of painting to paint a famous painting handed down from generation to generation, let alone the mental image of a saint.

Mental images are the way of saints, feelings, sustenance for the world, the place of origin when looking back, and the lamp that illuminates the nameless.

There are many saints in the vast sky, but until the true spirit is lost in reincarnation; or the original body and the clone are blurred; or it falls into fantasy and dreams, the timeline of the mental image cannot be extended by an inch.The painting on the Nameless Sea is always a leaf as big as a leaf.

"How long is your mental image?" Su Yan took a deep breath and asked.

The Liu Zhenzhen in front of her was already in the state of choosing an emperor, and her mental image had already been perfected ten times.

Su Yan had an ominous premonition in her heart. Her mental image might be 5000 years old, 1 years old, or even 5 years old.

Liu Zhenzhen pondered for a moment and then said: "Probably, 50 years."

Liu Zhenzhen has never used methods such as reincarnation, clones, and dreaming.

Her mental image was of her years in the imperial mausoleum.

Although, this period of time has already exceeded 50 years.

But the time of her mental image was until she reached the tenth level of perfection. At that time, the mental image had been completely formed, and neither the time axis nor the space axis could be extended any further.

At that time, Liu Zhenzhen could no longer remember how long it was. She only remembered that it was about 50 years ago.

"Tell me, how long?"

Not only Su Yan, but Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi also thought they heard wrongly.

"50 years." Liu Zhenzhen repeated it again.

"how long?"

"50 years."

When Liu Zhenzhen confirmed for the third time, Su Yan's entire body turned into a sculpture, and then his eyes gradually turned red.

why?
why?
Originally, he had already accepted his fate.

Just like the famous saying before time travel, if fate wants...you and can't resist, then...

After 500 years, dust returns to dust, dust returns to dust, and he is liberated.

But now, Liu Zhenzhen told him that 500 years is not the end, there are still 50 years like this!
50 million years!

He looked back on his life from Beishan City to the Fallen Heaven Realm. He was full of hard work and full of hardships, but it only lasted 200 years.

50 years is [-] times as long as his current life. It is a length that even a small warrior like him cannot calculate with all his efforts.

In the outside world, the seas are drying up, the seas are turning into mulberry fields, the rise and fall of several dynasties, and the withering and rebirth of countless small worlds...

But in this imperial mausoleum, there are only 50 polar nights, 50 snow-covered mountains, 50 flowers blooming, and 50 butterflies dancing.

That's it.

That's all, that's all!

And what about those people in his memory?
It's only 500 years now, no matter how we try to keep Xue'er, Tuantuan, father, master, and...

The faces of the most important people in his life were somewhat blurred.

What about 50 years from now?

At that time, will he only have this imperial mausoleum and only her left in his heart?

Su Yan stared at Liu Zhenzhen for a moment.

Is this her purpose?
Time will eventually bring everything.Time will eventually take away everything.

"Do you know? There used to be many things in this imperial mausoleum that were beyond my reach. The ghost bamboo shoots we ate tonight, the monkey wine in the forest on the mountainside, the snow lotus on the top of the mountain... But I just need to wait. Everything will be there.”

Only then did Su Yan truly understand what kind of power was hidden in Liu Zhenzhen's words.

"Haha, hahahahaha!" Su Yan couldn't help laughing.

If his eyes weren't already dry, he might have burst into tears from laughter at this moment.

As for it?
Just for him, a little martial artist with a lifespan of only 500 years, to make him bow down and become her dog, 50 years is not enough, she has to spend [-] years with her to choose the emperor realm!
But he didn't want her to get her wish!
Just like what he once told Liu Zhenzhen.

Although he, Su Yan, has a low level of cultivation, his temperament is as stubborn as a stone. Even if he is knocked to pieces, he will not look back.

In the shocked eyes of Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi, they saw Su Yan, with blood-red eyes, grabbed the hatchet by the door in shock and rushed towards Liu Zhenzhen by the stove...

There are always ants on the ground who would rather be shattered to pieces than become playthings in the palm of their hands.

But Liu Zhenzhen seemed not to have heard the sound of the approaching blade, and still lowered her head to peel the bamboo shoots, not even slowing down her hand movements.

No one would doubt that Su Yan's knife could damage a hair on her head.

As long as she raised her hand, or even just a look or a thought, Su Yan could be immobilized or wiped out.

But she really didn't do anything.

However, the hatchet finally stopped within an inch of Liu Zhenzhen's head.

It wasn't Liu Zhenzhen's power, but the man with the knife who couldn't cut him down.

"Hey!"

I don't know how much time passed before a soft sigh sounded in the wooden house where no one could see it.

Gu Nanyi had mixed feelings in her heart and looked at this scene with complicated eyes.

What she knows is that even a cat can develop feelings after living together for five years.

If you want to use the knife on someone who has been with you day and night for 500 years, I am afraid that it will only be those who practice the ruthless way, kill your wife to prove it, or the big devil who is born with no intention.

And Gu Nanyi naturally knew that Su Yan was definitely not that kind of person.

It was impossible to swing this knife down.

A drop of water wears a stone, a drop of water wears a stone!
After 500 years, Liu Zhenzhen finally punched a hole in the stubborn rock of Su Yan.

So, what about 50 years?
Even if she is as indifferent as Liu Zhenzhen, will she be able to turn Su Yan into what she wants one day?

Gu Nanyi felt a little upset.

After all, it was Shen Xiaoxue who was such a loser that made Su Yan fall into the hands of these bad women.

It made her feel like there was grass growing on her head.

But at this time, Shen Xiaoxue's heart was even more chaotic than Gu Nanyi's.

Couples in this world, when they are deeply in love, often promise to last forever.

But if the two places are really separated, how many people can survive five years? How many people are there who are 50 years old? How many people are there in 500 years?
Although Shen Xiaoxue knew that Su Yan's feelings for him were by no means that weak.But, that was 50 years.

Previously, according to System Ah Ai's deduction, although Su Yan had resentment towards him for Xue'er's death, he would not completely break away from him after his rebirth.

So, could it be that Liu Zhenzhen used 50 years of time to completely wash away the bond between them?
At this time, Shen Xiaoxue suddenly remembered the end of the last memory fragment. Liu Zhenzhen said to Su Yan who was lying on the couch with a despairing heart: "As long as time is long enough, there is no one or thing that cannot be forgotten."

She had a feeling that this sentence might become her nightmare in the future.

……

Yao Yao Han mountain road, falling on the cold stream bank.

There are always birds chirping, but there is no one in silence.

The wind blows on my face, and snow accumulates on my body.

I don’t see the sun in the morning, and I don’t know the spring every year.

That day, although Su Yan's knife did not cut down, he did not say a word to Liu Zhenzhen for a long, long time after that.

The originally quiet Imperial Mausoleum suddenly became even more deserted after one person's voice was missing.

After that, Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi didn't know how much time passed.

The long time makes a day and night become as short as an instant.

In their eyes, it was like the originally gentle water suddenly became vertical and flew down.

That should be many, many, 500 years.

It was another day when the polar night was approaching. In the morning fog, the two of them went up the mountain to collect supplies for the winter.

Before the last sunset, I walked back through the mountain road one step after another.

Affected by the strange remnants of the Fallen Martial Emperor in this imperial mausoleum, storage props such as the Qiankun Bag and the Qiankun Ring often have various problems here.

Shen Xiaoxue and Gu Nanyi saw that when they went down the mountain, they were still one behind the other.

Su Yan in front was carrying a hatchet and a large bundle of firewood.Liu Zhenzhen in the back was holding a bamboo basket. In the basket were some wild mushrooms and other wild products.

There was still a few feet of distance between the two of them, and they were still silent, accompanied only by the chirping of birds returning to their nests.

When she saw that the large bundle of firewood on Su Yan's back was about to slip off, Liu Zhenzhen took a few steps quickly and pushed the firewood up. Su Yan finally turned around and glanced at her.

The memory fragments ended in this eye.Until long after the picture disappeared, in front of Shen Xiaoxue, who was in a daze, the fine snow on the mountain was still flying.

After regaining consciousness, she couldn't help but take out a bronze mirror.

In the bronze mirror, a pretty face with unparalleled elegance was reflected.

Shen Xiaoxue couldn't help but think that if there were no mirrors in 50 years and water could not be used as a mirror, she would probably forget what she looked like.

Where is Su Yan?
Fortunately, what comforted her was that after that, Su Yan and Liu Zhenzhen would still visit Youdie every year.

Liu Zhenzhen was looking at the sea of ​​flowers, but Su Yan was looking for the red flower that never appeared again.

As someone who knew Su Yan so well, she would not be wrong about this.

Shen Xiaoxue thought: Is this what Su Yan once wrote in those love letters: "Looking back lazily at the flowers, I am half a cultivator and half a king?"

She had only regarded Su Yan's love letters and words as sweet words to coax people's hearts. Some of them were not read at all, and some were only glanced at briefly.

Now that I have gone through all the tribulations and recollected it, every word has entered my heart, and I know that when he wrote it, it was all from the bottom of his heart.

But now, these love letters, which she once dismissed as childish, no longer exist.

Some of them were only the love letters Su Yan wrote to the little beggar that the system stole while doing tasks.

"Damn little beggar! A shameless, sneaky cat who sneaks in when you are weak!"

Then he thought of the kiss between Su Yan and Gu Nanyi that he saw at the top of Chuandao Peak that day.

Shen Xiaoxue cursed tens of thousands of times in her heart.

……

"Shen Xiaoxue, you are a loser. You are a majestic empress. You can't even protect your own man. How many times have you been robbed? If the Shiyuan Realm asked someone like you to become the emperor, it would be a shame to the heavens!"

And when Shen Xiaoxue was cursing Gu Nanyi, on the other side, Gu Nanyi, who woke up from the rocking chair, was also cursing her.

This time, Gu Nan was even more angry than the last time when she saw Su Yan being forced by Nalan Yan to go to Beiqi alone for Shen Xiaoxue.

That Liu Zhenzhen is probably not comparable to a hundred Yan'er.

"Ding, question: Why didn't the red butterfly flower that Su Yan saw that year fail to become a butterfly?"

"Option [-]: Broken by the wind."

"Option two: eaten by worms."

"Option three: taken away by Liu Zhenzhen."

"Answer correctly and you will get the imperial robe of Fallen Heaven Martial Emperor."

"If you answer the question incorrectly, you will gain five years of skill."

"laugh!"

The moment she saw the question, Gu Nanyi couldn't help but chuckle.

This time, without any thinking, she was sure that the answer was option three.

That day, when Su Yan was searching for that red color among the butterflies in the sky, she understood Liu Zhenzhen's smile behind him so well.

Gu Nanyi asked herself, if she and Liu Zhenzhen were in a different place, she would break off the flower and hide it quietly.

Gu Nanyi pondered for a moment and felt that she was still very confident about this question.

Immediately, she no longer hesitated and decisively chose to use the system wishing card.

"Ding, the system prompts that the wish card was used successfully. The correct reward for this question is changed to the host's wish: let Su Xue from the previous life come to the host."

"System, I choose option three."

Gu Nanyi took a deep breath. At this moment, she was still a little nervous.

It wasn't until she heard the system prompts that her tense body relaxed.

"Ding, congratulations! The answer is correct."

System: "Please host select Su Xue's age when she was born. The selection range is from zero to two years old. After the age of two, she has already started to remember things and cannot be selected."

"I choose two."

Gu Nanyi still remembered that in her previous life, when Xue'er was born, she almost didn't survive due to a congenital defect.

Later, Su Yan and Shen Xiaoxue took her and visited famous doctors to save her.

For the sake of safety, she naturally had to choose later.

　Friends, a few words.

　　I saw some book friends mentioned Shen Xiaoxue’s strength, so I wanted to tell you about the changes in the fantasy novel Golden Finger.

　　At the beginning, the golden finger in the novel is usually a powerful master with a powerful skill.Let’s call it the first generation.

　　Later, the old man in the ring, various props that can accelerate ripening elixirs or double the time, etc., are called the second generation.

　　Later, it started like invincible, strong, and signed.This is the third generation.

　　There may be a fourth generation in the future.

　　In short, Goldfinger is also constantly evolving.

　　You can regard each big world set in this book as an independent book.

　　Shen Xiaoxue should belong to the second generation of protagonists. If there was only Shiyuanjie in this book, her chances would definitely be invincible.

　　But if you meet the protagonists of other big worlds, it’s hard to tell.

　　Like some third-generation protagonists, Goldfinger is designed to naturally restrain the second-generation protagonists.

　　But that doesn’t mean that the third-generation protagonist can definitely beat the second-generation protagonist.

　　Mainly depends on the weather.

　　For example, if Shen Xiaoxue reaches the Emperor Selection Realm and faces Liu Zhenzhen at the same level, she may still have a greater chance of winning.

　　These things are also described in the book by Tutu, Su Yan, and Fallen Heaven Martial Emperor.But it’s still not suitable for a lengthy discussion in the main text, so I’ll chat with you here.

　　Finally, today’s chapter is still a two-in-one chapter. In the future, it may often be a chapter of [-] words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)