MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 1945 Projection in the mirror

The word fate has always been plagued by Yang Ling like a curse.

As the saying goes, sometimes there must be a life, and there is no time to ask for it.

This is a sentence that Yang Ling likes most, and it is also a very simple and simple cognition of fate.

If you have a good life, then in this life, you will basically have to struggle to get on the jewellery clothes to reach out to the luxury life of Zhangkou.

If you are the son of a mud-legged peasant, even if you are admitted to a civil servant, it is just like Yang Ling. If you work hard, it is a life-long errand. You can't stay in the bottom for a lifetime.

Life is born, and it is a temporary one. When they are combined, one person is already doomed in his life. Anyway, how you made it, this life has already been arranged in the midst of it.

But after going through so much, Yang Ling certainly no longer simply thinks that fate is such an explanation. Otherwise, these holy monarchs are desperately trying to control their destiny.

After all, fate should be a force, a force that can be controlled.

"Destiny is unpredictable, life is born, it is the power of the blood, can not be changed, the number of changes, the change of impermanence, from the book I got this fate, I constantly try to understand the fate to find out the origin of this door, Later, through continuous cultivation, I separated the eight basic energy structures from the heavens and the earth, which are the eight ultimate rules. In fact, in the nine days and ten places, in addition to the eight ultimate rules, there is another hidden energy existence. But I can't fully grasp it. I tried to use these eight rules to form the power of destiny, but it didn't succeed. I just touched some fur. The four rules of life and death are explicit rules. The blood is generally unchangeable. I define it as a fate, and the four rules of causal reincarnation are implicit and unpredictable. I define it as fortune."

"Whenever and wherever, life cannot be changed, just as if you were born to be your aunt's son, your blood is destined from the time of birth, until death will end, this is life."

"And the traffic is like water, it is invisible, it is absolutely different because of the time, the same place, you are still safe in the moment, the next moment may have died, and at the same time, you will take a step back and you will go further. Death, this is luck."

"But these eight rules are separated and cannot understand the power of fate. So I will further deduct these eight rules into mystery. The power of the righteousness has been able to point out life and death, distinguish between yin and yang, and evolve the most basic simple world. This is The sign that the soul evolved into the mysterious world. But this power is far from reaching the goal of comprehending destiny, so I spent countless years and pushed the power of the righteousness into order."

"The power of order has been able to control the world, to escape life and death and time and space, and even to communicate causal reincarnation, to gain insight into the emptiness of nothingness, but this kind of deduction has almost reached the extreme of the old man's heart, in order to continue to pursue the power of destiny, but also for peace and tranquility in heaven and earth. I continue to integrate the power of order into the heavens and the earth, let this power merge into the blood of the species, and at the same time suppress the forces that cannot be controlled into the nine secluded springs, oh~"

The founding saint said that he sighed here, and there was a bitter bitter helplessness on the gray old face.

"As the influence of order on the world is getting bigger and bigger, the shadows in this bronze mirror slowly begin to become blurred. Later, until I resurrected Xiaoqing, I used the power of order to forcibly condense all the rules of the nine days and ten places. When suppressing the fortune and trying to change the blood of Xiaoqing, the bronze oil lamp suddenly went out, the shadow in the bronze mirror disappeared completely, the resurrection of Xiaoqing did not succeed, and I also caused the collapse of the two rules of the Nether reincarnation because of the power of order. After I closed it, I couldn’t open it anymore, so I sealed these three things in the Kunlun Holy Palace and arranged for a day of care."

Yang Ling just woke up, and the original monster that he encountered in the reward mission was actually the legendary God of War.

"In fact, the shadows in the bronze mirror are the real nine days and ten places. The nine days and ten places we live in are only projections in the mirror." The creation of the Holy Shrine suddenly said.

"Hey?" Yang Ling almost squatted on the table.

Long Yu Sheng Jun and Xuanyuan Tsing Yi and two people are also full of dementia.

"This is the conclusion that my countless era has made after studying these three things." The creation of the holy face is also confused. It seems to be in the memory. It seems to be in a daze. After a long while, he said: "Since the bronze oil lamp is extinguished After that, all kinds of incredible situations have begun to appear in the whole nine days and ten places. In some places, the inexplicable will suddenly collapse and disappear. Although the speed is not fast, I can still feel through the power of order."

Creationist Shengzun looked at Yang Ling. "That's why I said that all this is a false reason. If my speculation is true, everything in this world is illusory, just a projection in the mirror, even including all of us here!" ”

"What's the point of us coming here to open the door to fate?" Yang Ling said with a whisper.

"Of course it makes sense. Just re-ignite this bronze lamp and illuminate the bronze mirror. The shadows inside will appear again. Our world will be re-established, and we can open the bronze book and continue to look for fate from it. The truth, if we can find the real nine days and ten places, or can enter the bronze mirror, then perhaps we can really control our own destiny, there is a chance to figure out the true origin of these mysterious things."

The words of the creation of the Holy Respect are very shocking, and the sorrows of Yang Lingzhen are almost inconsistent.

But he has no reason to doubt and refute.

And Yang Ling himself has this feeling of dreams.

"Sacred, how can we light this lamp?" Qinglong Shengjun anxiously asked ~www.novelbuddy.com~ destiny, want a person who has really been changed by fate, who is not affected by any order! ”

The creation of the holy hand in the air, a wave of black cockroaches swaying in the stone room, Yangling's group of wives, sons, daughters, parents, relatives, friends, one by one is as dense as a card come out.

The tumbling figure suddenly must be, a card fell down, there was a flower vine on it, and the center curled up with a naked woman, the night charm princess.

"This is the only successful fate, and only she can make the wick of this oil lamp to light it."

"Wait~"

Yang Ling’s words have not yet been lost. The creation of the holy sacred fingers, the card burst into a streamer and blended into the bronze oil lamp. I saw a blue flower vine growing from the oil lamp, a blue flower blooming, a naked The woman volleyed in the center of the flower, and the blue flame of the body danced slowly inside, lonely and lonely.

As the bronze oil lamp was lit, the entire narrow chamber was blue and the surface was covered with scratches. The surface of the bronze mirror suddenly shone with a ray of light. An image appeared in the ancient mirror, but it looked extremely blurred.

"Boom ~" a horrible consciousness rushed into the sea of ​​Yang Ling, suddenly thunderous and rising, Yang Ling felt that everything in the sea of ​​God began to collapse in the thunder, Yuanshen, green tree, town soul tower The dojo is disappearing into a starlight, and the chaotic purple golden bell and the black statue of the Promise of the Promise are also shaking wildly.

Yang Ling pales and feels that his consciousness is rapidly falling into the darkness. The extremely terrifying death atmosphere hits in all directions, and it seems that he will never be able to break free from being locked into hell.

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