The next afternoon, Han Yun was practicing using the Spirit-Cultivation Purification Bottle, and the Water Emperor Ling Jueding sent someone to pass on the tour. Han Yun followed the silver-armored heavenly soldiers who passed the imperial edict to an ancient temple with a little nervousness.

I saw the three big words "Kanxiang Hall" written on the horizontal plaque outside the hall. The strokes were flowing like flowing water, and it was very magical. The silver-armored heavenly soldier led Han Yun outside the hall and stood up. He reached out and made a gesture of invitation and said, "Yun is in charge!"

Han Yun couldn't help but wonder why the Water Emperor summoned the main hall where he should be discussing matters in front, so why did he come to the back mountain in such a remote place? Han Yun walked in. The scenery in front of him changed in vain, and the mist in the water came to his face, and the rumbling sound was deafening. Han Yun was slightly surprised and looked around. There was an endless sea everywhere. The shock waves flowed thousands of miles to the position under his feet and suddenly rushed downwards, forming a circular waterfall abyss. The majestic momentum made people feel palpitations and cold.

Han Yun calmed down and looked down. He saw that the water mist was filled with water, and the circular waterfall fell downward, forming a bottomless circular water wall. It seemed that it was blocked by an invisible force and could not be connected. Han Yun took a deep breath and flew downward. Since the Water Emperor summoned him to meet, he might be below.

Han Yun flew for more than half an hour before he walked out of the circular water wall and entered a quiet and elegant place. The waterfall was magically gone, with green trees everywhere, green grass and pink butterflies flying in the pond. Han Yun couldn't help but be amazed and walked towards a thatched hut by the pond.

"Yun Han is called!" Han Yun stood outside the door and said respectfully.

But the hut was silent and there was no response. I repeated it again, and the silence was still there!

Han Yun frowned, and took out his spiritual sense with courage and swept it. He found that there was no one in the room. He gritted his teeth and pushed open the door of the hut. In an instant, a blue light shone out from the room, making people unable to open their eyes. Han Yun closed his eyes and calmed down. When he opened his eyes again, he found that there was a mirror inside, a large mirror more than one person tall, clear and clear, and it was clear and evident.

Han Yun was stunned for a moment, his eyes fell on the person in the mirror, which was his own face. However, Han Yun felt something was wrong with the person in the mirror, but he couldn't say anything wrong for a moment. Han Yun couldn't help but walk into the hut like a demon, and came to the front of the mirror, frowned and thought about something wrong.

Han Yun suddenly felt cold in his heart, and finally realized that the person in the mirror had a wrong look. The look was very strange and a little familiar, but it was definitely not his.

"Statue!" Han Yun's mind flashed, and he suddenly remembered the statue he saw in the Demon Realm. The eyes of the statue were eighty or ninety-nine times similar to the self in the mirror.

Han Yun's heart jumped up, slowly raised his right hand and touched the mirror. The person in the mirror also raised his right hand. When Han Yun pressed his hand on the mirror, he felt like he was electrocuted, and he took a step back and blurted out: "Who are you?"

The man in the mirror did not move his mouth, and the sharp and murderous eyes looked at Han Yun. Perhaps he was not looking at Han Yun, but ahead, far ahead!

Han Yun's scalp was a little numb and he shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

"I am you!" The man in the mirror suddenly spoke.

Han Yun was so angry that he closed his eyes and opened it again. The expression on the face of the person in the mirror turned into jokes. Han Yun asked with a gloomy face: "Who am I?"

"You are me!" The person in the mirror said word by word.

Han Yun clenched his fist tightly and shouted, "Get out!" He said that, and punched him in the mirror.

Bang!

The mirror was undoubtedly broken, shattered into countless lights that were coming to his face. Han Yun felt that he was pulled into endless time and space. Time was rapidly regressing, and various pictures kept passing through his mind. Some people inside knew and some didn't know were all chasing a man with silver armor and silver spear. Han Yun seemed to have a pair of sky eyes and rushed with the man with silver spear. In a blink of an eye, the whole picture became bloody.

Just as Han Yun tried to get closer to see the man clearly, the scenery in front of him suddenly exploded and all the scenes disappeared.

"Are you here?" A clear and long voice suddenly rang out.

Han Yun calmed down and realized that he was standing at the door of the hall, with the hut, mirror and pond missing. It seemed like he had a dream just now.

Han Yun felt a little nervous. He looked up and saw that the hall was sunk. Below was a circular hall. The hall was an authentic Bagua-shaped altar with a large mirror in the middle, which was the mirror he had just seen in the dream mirror. Shui Di Ling Jueding was sitting cross-legged in front of the mirror.

"Come down!" Shui Emperor said without raising his head.

Han Yun walked down the circular stone staircase on his right hand and came to the altar. His eyes fell on the mirror, and a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

"This mirror is called the Kanxiangtian Mirror, and it is also called the Reincarnation Mirror. It is said that those who are destined to see their previous lives from the mirror. Let me tell you what you saw?" Ling Jueding still did not open his eyes.

Han Yun shook his head skeptically and said, "I'm afraid I'm not the one who is destined to be!"

Ling Jueding suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes slashed down like a terrifying single sword. The sharp knife intent made Han Yun's pores bloom in an instant, and hairs stood up.

Buzz!

With a loud dragon roar, the black light flashed, the rotten iron spear automatically rushed out of the sea of ​​gods, and the gun body buzzed and trembled continuously!

Ling Jueding's face changed, and his eyes quickly softened. Han Yun suddenly felt that the terrifying knife intent had disappeared, but his close clothes were already wet, and his strength seemed to have been taken away. Han Yun looked at Ling Jueding in shock. The moment just now was so terrible!

Ling Juding stood up excitedly, his lips buzzed slightly, staring at the rotten iron spear that was buzzing in the air, and murmured: "The Sky Split Spear...is the Sky Split Spear... is the Sky Split Spear... it is really the Sky Split Spear!"

Han Yun was shocked, remembering that Feng Duo had also mentioned the Sky-Splitting Spear. Judging from his tone, the Sky-Splitting Spear was the weapon he used before. This rusty iron spear was the Sky-Splitting Spear?

Ling Jueding looked at Han Yun with a bright look and said in a deep voice: "Where did you get this gun?"

Han Yun calmed down and asked back: "This gun is called the Sky-Breaking Spear?"

Ling Jueding nodded and said, "That's right, although it has changed, the aura just now cannot be wrong!"

Han Yun reached out to hold the rotten iron spear. The rotten iron spear that had been buzzing suddenly calmed down. A strange light flashed in Ling Jueding's eyes and said in a deep voice: "The cracked iron spear has already recognized you as the main one. How did you do it?"

Han Yun raised his head and looked at Ling Jueding and said indifferently: "Tell me the story of this gun first, and I will tell you how it got it!"

Ling Jueding hesitated for a moment, then sat cross-legged, pointed to the side and said, "Sit here!"

Han Yun was a little surprised and walked along the Bagua Platform, sat cross-legged opposite Ling Jueding, and placed the rotten iron spear on his knees. Ling Jueding looked at the rusty iron spear in front of Han Yun, with a very complicated expression. He suddenly sighed and asked, "It can be seen that Ling'er likes you very much!"

Han Yun nodded and said, "I like her too!"

"But I heard that you already have a wife!" Ling Juding frowned and said, "Do you think I will betrothing Ling'er to you?"

Han Yun shook his head and said, "I don't know!"

Ling Jueding gently stroked three long whiskers and said lightly: "What if I ask you to give up?"

"If you still love her, it's better not to do this!" Han Yun looked directly at Ling Jueding.

Ling Jue raised his eyebrows and suddenly sighed, "You have made great contributions this time. We should reward you with all your feelings and reason. If you have any requests, you will only have one chance!"

This seems to be a bit obvious!

Han Yun asked tentatively: "Any request is OK?"

Ling Jueding nodded and said, "As long as it's not too much, any request is OK!"

"Then, do you agree if I want to marry Ling'er?" Han Yun asked.

Ling Jue's eyes twitched for a moment, nodded and said, "Are you sure?"

Han Yun shook his head and said, "I want to know the story of this gun, the story of the book!"

"Are you sure?" Ling Juding repeated with a dark face.

Han Yun nodded and said, "I'm sure!"

Ling Juding snorted coldly and said, "You only have one chance, but you have to think it through!"

Han Yun nodded affirmatively: "Think it clearly!"

In fact, Han Yun's little abacus was so loud that the matter of Ling Jing Palace Master was natural, and Ling Jueding would not agree. Anyway, it was time for Ling'er to marry him sooner or later, and it was urgent to know his life experience.

Ling Juding didn't seem to see Han Yun's little plan, and sighed and said, "Can you show me the gun?"

Han Yun handed over the rotten iron spear. Ling Jueding solemnly took the rotten iron spear, with both fanatic and awe in his eyes. He gently touched the rust on it with his fingertips, and said in a slightly low voice: "This sky-breaking spear originally belonged to a friend of me!" Ling Jueding looked up at Han Yun.

Han Yun's heart moved and asked, "Where is he?"

Ling Juding sighed and said, "It's been a million years ago. It's too long, I've almost forgotten it!"

Han Yun asked quietly: "What happened millions of years ago?"

Ling Juding glanced at Han Yun and said, "He was amazing millions of years ago. He was recognized as the most powerful figure in the entire fairy world. He was as famous as the Marshal Xuan Chong of the Demon clan at that time!"

Han Yun was shocked, and he was sure that the person Ling Jueding mentioned was the statue at the mouth of the Demon God Valley, which was the God of War in Kapoyi's mouth. Han Yun suppressed his beating heart and waited quietly for Ling Jueding to speak down.

"That year, the demon clan launched a large-scale attack, and most of the entire fairy world fell. It was him who led the immortal army to defeat the demon army, killed the demon prince at that time, and drove the demon clan back to the demon realm. He was a well-deserved hero!" Ling Jueding stroked the iron spear and said, "Where there are heroes, there will naturally be beauty!"

Ling Jueding said this and looked up at Han Yun and said, "Do you know who is recognized as the number one beauty in the fairy world back then?"
Chapter completed!