Volume reading 2955

, you can't see clearly. "

"The third seventy-seventh year: You see, you helped Chu Gucheng in the friendship that once cleared the remaining black disasters together, but encountered an unprecedented terrifying enemy and was killed on the spot."

"Eight years of the third soldier: You died for an unknown reason."

Seeing the words that appeared on the Mirror of Samsara, the figure in the white gauze was obviously used to it, and his body seemed to become a little stiff.

"Am I dead? This is the first time I've seen results like this."

After a good time, she seemed to finally recover, almost murmuring.

Destiny is hard to see, let alone the destiny of self-interest.

The moment her words fell, the ancient mirror in front of her began to show many changes.

An ancient and mysterious power pervades: hundreds of millions of lines converge and interweave with order and light: is it repeating the officialdom?

"The first year: calm and calm, you are uneasy watching the long river of Qi Yun from the insects to the turbulent fragments of the future."

"In the second year, you received a warning from the Rising Sun Realm again, and you were suspicious and remembered the omens left by the master and decided to go there to check the seal. Unfortunately, the black mist blocked your way and could not get close.

"In the third year, you watched the long river of qi fortune and saw the black dew that was removed from the bag again. Worrying about the seal being loosened, you decided to join forces with Xudan Zhenjie to fight against the drastic changes."

Brother Shangsheng, your heart is transported from the heart to the display, the constant first skill, and the small Zuoyou.

"Third soldier eight years you died for unknown reasons."

Seeing the words that appeared on the Mirror of Samsara, the figure in white gauze was obviously used to being stunned, and his lower body seemed to become a little stiff, "Am I dead? This is the first time I see such a result. "

After a long time, she finally recovered, and she was as authentic as the south.

Destiny is hard to see, let alone the destiny of self-interest.

Controlling the fate of self-rest has always been a refuted proposition.

Although the Mirror of Reincarnation is a treasure, it seems that fate is joking with her.

And this time, is it a joke, or is it the real result?

"The deduced future reflected by the mirror of reincarnation is the one that is the closest to reality among the hundreds of millions of possibilities."

"Or, I only have three or eight years left to live?" She seemed to be thinking to herself and also asking herself.

1054 The survival strategy of Saintess Xiyuan, if he makes a comeback, he will be in chaos

"At the end of this game simulation, you can recreate and recreate an experience from the bug."

"Reproduce the experience of death."

The woman wearing the white gauze is the saintess of Xiyuan Civilization and Xiyuan Church today.

When she saw the handwriting on the mirror, she didn't hesitate, and chose to capture the experience of the dead wide in the simulation.

A burst of brilliance flickered in the mirror, and ammonia was dewy.

She saw herself, but also saw a faint shadow.

But the shadow of the breath was not clear, as if it was framed by Wu's great dew.

The other party was talking to her, and he seemed to chuckle slightly and seemed very casual.

And she looked slightly angry: she was refuting something.

Then the other party seemed to become a little impatient and pointed, the red blood hole suddenly penetrated her eyebrows.

"What's up?"

When Saintess Xiyuan saw these pictures, her whole body froze again.

A kind of terrifying maliciousness and intent suddenly enveloped her, as if a cold, translucent blood hole appeared between her eyebrows at this moment.

It disappeared since then.

On the mirror of reincarnation, Zero Qi gathered again, covering everything up.

"Did he just get killed?"

She came back to her senses, her eyes were still a little blank, and she murmured slightly.

The three-year-old child of eight years sounds very long, but in the eyes of an existence like her, it is not much different from the blink of an eye.

She has used the mirror of reincarnation to deduce many things, but this is the first time she has encountered such a situation.

Is she really going to die?

The Holy Maiden raised her eyebrows in thought, and then Ben sighed softly.

If this is really her destiny, then she will definitely find a way to change it, even if it is extremely difficult.

The mirror of reincarnation in front of you is the treasure of civilization that the Xiyuan Church has inherited to this day.

She has long been recognized as the master: she has all kinds of mysterious functions to deduce and simulate fate.

And the mirror of reincarnation of the county can also load the picture in the simulated fate, remodeling and reappearing.

Although this effect has a limit on the number of times it can be raised, and it can be used again after a long period of time.

But for an existence like the Holy Maiden of Xiyuan, speed is an incomparable magical effect, far more useful than spying on heaven's secrets and fortune-telling.

However, the truth reflected in this reincarnation was so cruel that she never expected it.

"But if I choose not to help Chu Gucheng in the third scholar year, what will happen?"

Thinking like this, she once again spent a lot of energy urging the mirror of reincarnation to deduce and simulate the future.

It is also extremely difficult to deduce and simulate the fate of oneself with her strength.

If it weren't for the situation, the Holy Maiden of Xiyuan would not want to do this.

Soon the handwriting reappeared on the mirror of reincarnation.

Three years ago

experience has not changed much.

The Golden Road Selection only appeared in the third year of the scholar