Looking around blankly, Ye Tian didn't notice that anyone stopped for him.

But he was sure that he must have heard a voice calling from somewhere.

Soldiers kept riding by, and the sound of horses' hooves sounded one after another, like thunder in his ears, but it was so far away from him.

The sound of the horse's hooves was like thunder, as if a sound was tugging at his heartstrings.

And the ink pupil, who had been preparing before, was like a bow and arrow off the string at this moment, accompanied by thousands of troops and horses, like a galloping arrow, and rushed straight into the opposite military formation.

And the three masters did not choose to charge, but stayed in the rear, quietly watching this war, and at the same time, the afterglow did not move on Ye Tian's body.

Although the three of them were not shameless enough to attack Ye Tian together, if they wanted to make a move with Ye Tian's means, just relying on the two giant dragons around him would be enough to make them lose most of their strength, after all, with Ye Tian's strength, it would not be surprising to resist these thousands of troops alone.

But no matter how the army around him charged, he always stood on top of the toad without moving, his eyes blank, as if he was remembering something.

And no matter how fierce the battle around them was, it never affected Ye Tian's side.

Xiao Xuan and his third brother were puzzled, but Xiao Yuan, who was the big boss, seemed to know something secret, but his eyes were a little dark when he looked at Ye Tian.

And Ye Tian stood in place in a daze, but after a few moments, he seemed to feel that tens of thousands of years had passed.

"Ye Tian ......"

The voice of the call kept coming into his head, affecting his sanity, and then he felt that his eyes were dark, and he was unconscious......

When the darkness in front of him dissipated, Ye Tian only felt a dizziness in the depths of his mind.

"Where is this?"

Ye Tian held his drowsy head, looked around, and found that this was a fantasy space.

There was chaos all around, and I couldn't see what it was.

And Ye Tian tried hard not to open the ravioli, and he could vaguely find that what he was stepping on was not the land, although it was extremely solid, but it exuded a faint light, Ye Tian looked carefully, but it was a gray substance and the chaotic appearance next to him.

It seems that the wind will disperse as soon as it blows, and it is also circulating on its own, but it can't even step on it.

Ye Tianxia subconsciously called for a mirage in appreciation, but his voice did not respond like a muddy sea.

"Where the hell is this?"

Ye Tian became more and more puzzled, he walked forward, but found that no matter where he went, it was as if he was in the same place.

There are no iconic objects, just a constant flow of gray gas, and the same goes for the sight everywhere, and the road that used to be there seems to be no end to it.

"Ye Tian ......"

And after I don't know how long he left, the voice that called him finally sounded again, still lingering in his ears.

"Who the hell are you?"

He only thought that the voice was familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere, but when he tried to recall it, he found that the person in his memory did not have a sound that matched it.

"You've forgotten something......"

The voice came slowly, and this time Ye Tian couldn't even tell whether it was a man or a woman, because it began to become blurred, and the impression he had left on Ye Tian before was gradually blurred, and he only remembered that he was constantly calling his name.

"Did you bring me here? What the hell do you want to tell me?"

Ye Tian tried hard to make a sound, but found that his voice was extremely weak, as if he was chanting in a low voice.

His heart began to become anxious, and his heart was beating faster and faster, a feeling of panic that he hadn't experienced for a long time.

And now the inexplicable strange things that happened in this inexplicable place made him experience it again.

"You've lost something, and you're going to get it back yourself...... Don't forget ......"

That voice still seemed to float from all directions, lingering in Ye Tian's ears, and it never dissipated for a long time.

"My stuff?"

Ye Tian was said by this voice, and even began to doubt himself.

But when he tried to remember, he found that he didn't seem to have any missing memories.

But his heart was still anxious, still a little distracted by the voice, and his mind began to be confused.

Originally, he thought that his heart was inappropriate, but for some reason, the surrounding scenery seemed to be like a devil's claw, scratching at his heart.

"Damn...... What the hell is this?"

Ye Tian let out a low roar, directly pulled out the Qingjue Chongyun Sword, and swung a sword qi towards the empty area in front of him.

The sword qi was several zhang long, and it was directly slashed into the chaos without a trace of reaction.

Ye Tian's heart became more and more impatient, and he slashed out several sword qi around in a row, but there was still no response.

It was as if he had been left behind here, and he couldn't find his way back.

He gasped for breath, finally stopping his movements before he could exhaust himself.

And at this moment, a ray of light and a pattern finally appeared in front of me.

That pattern is all too familiar to him, it is the Tai Chi pattern of yin and yang pecking.

"Why is this pattern in this hellish place?"

Ye Tian only thought that he was irritable in his heart, and he directly used the Qingjue Chongyun Sword in his hand to slash at the Taiji pattern suspended in mid-air in front of him, and this sword directly divided the Taiji pattern into two halves, but the latter slowly condensed together.

And it seems to be provocative, and the light it emits is even worse.

The chaotic space that appeared inexplicably, the painful skull, the Taiji diagram that suddenly appeared in front of him, and the road that never ends.

All this came suddenly, making Ye Tian a little overwhelmed, and the chaos around him seemed to be wrapped not only in his body, but also in his mind.

He felt that even his soul was deeply bound, and there was not even the slightest room for struggle, and he wanted to shout loudly, but found that he could not shout at all.

The surrounding environment transmitted the despair into his heart little by little, and slowly his heart was no longer irritable, filled with a thick despair, he couldn't even see the road in front of him, only thought that he was faint and black.

The fundamental purpose of this voice does not seem to be to make him find anything, but to bring him here to instill in him a deep despair, to make him experience this sense of despair that life is worse than death.

Ye Tian just opened his mouth wide to breathe, he felt that he was out of breath, and beads of sweat the size of beans began to appear on his forehead, constantly dripping down, wetting his placket.

And the Tai Chi pattern in front of him seemed to be disturbed by the stones, emitting a ripple, which turned into fluctuations and continued to expand, and finally affected the moment in front of Ye Tian.

As soon as he made contact with Ye Tian's forehead, the latter immediately felt a clear stream, which seemed to pour into his brain from his forehead, dispelling those despairs.

It also dispelled the chaos in those minds, leaving a piece of clarity.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked at the Tai Chi pattern in front of him that was still constantly emanating and fluctuating.

The latter was like clear water in a chaotic pool, slowly removing the filth, leaving Ye Tian a little respite.

The latter looked at Tai Chi in front of him, staggered over, and wanted to reach out to touch it, but found that his fingertips could directly penetrate the illusory pattern.

Ye Tian...... It's time for you to come......"

Those were the last words of the voice.

When the last word of this sentence came into Ye Tian's mind, the latter only felt a faint tremor in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was back in the battlefield.

The surrounding scenery has not changed, the only thing that has changed is that the battlefield was empty from the previous noisy battlefield.

Ye Tian looked around and found that those soldiers had indeed disappeared, and the fortress in front of him was intact.

The toad under his feet closed his eyes and lay on the ground, as if in a deep sleep, and the bearded man was nowhere to be seen.

The two giant dragons beside him naturally returned to the state of Qingjue Chongyun Sword and Flame, and the latter retracted into Ye Tian's mind.

"You've finally woken up. ”

Suddenly, a voice appeared behind Ye Tian, startling him.

When he came back to his senses, he found that it was an acquaintance.

"How long did I dream of this dream, and what was the final outcome of the war?"

The person who suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing a white robe, was naturally undoubtedly a black pupil.

"Doesn't that mean that I can stand in front of you now? If I lose, I don't think the three guys on the other side will let me go easily, and of course, they won't let you go easily. ”

Mo Tong smiled and stood in front of Ye Tian with his hands in his hands.

"I never thought that your marching formation could be compared to the three people opposite. ”

"I think when I was a general under Tubo, I also participated in a lot of battles large and small, if I didn't need to stay by his side as a confidant, there could be no shortage of commanders in the army, and the position of commanders of the three armies belonged to me. ”

When it comes to the field he is good at, Mo Tong naturally has no need to keep a low profile.

"Then you can loot the resources I need?"

Ye Tian asked, he didn't know anything about marching and fighting, he still remembered why he wanted to help Mo Tong.

"It's nature. ”

He directly threw a storage bag from his sleeve into Ye Tian's hand, and the latter looked through it with his divine sense, and found that there were many magic weapons in it, and he could even see that it was a high-level magic weapon for many years.

"You have a heart. ”

Ye Tian unceremoniously took these magic weapons directly into his pocket, after all, they all deserved it.

"Where is my retinue now, and if you want to go, you can't leave him to you. ”

Ye Tian said, jumped down directly from the back of the toad, and asked Mo Tong for someone.

"Do you know how long you've been sleeping here? The people around you don't dare to come near you at all, for fear that you are practicing martial arts, and if you accidentally wake you up, you will go crazy. ”

Mo Tong said.

"You've been here for two great stars, right?"

Ye Tian thought thoughtfully, shook his head, and simply didn't think about these troubles.

"You'd better bring him back first, without further ado, I should go. ”

Ye Tian said.

"What are you doing in such a hurry? I found something good in this fortress. ”

Mo Tong said.

"Not interested. ”

"But if it's related to reincarnation?"

"Where?"

Chapter 1072 Bronze Mirror

"I can't see through that, but I think you know what it is. ”

As she spoke, she took it out of the storage space, and the mirror looked rusty.

"Let me take a look. ”

The mirage voice suddenly came out of Ye Tian's mind.

The latter was silent and took the bronze mirror directly from Mo Tong's hand.

The bronze mirror was cold to the touch, like a piece of thousand-year-old ice, and the cold aura emitted made Ye Tiandu shiver.

"This thing looks a little familiar, there are two words on this mirror, you take a closer look. ”

Mirage said.

Although Ye Tian didn't give him a response, he still turned the back of the mirror according to his instructions, and after careful observation, he found that it was indeed two ancient characters, but they had been sharpened by the years and could not see the general shape clearly.

Ye Tian had no choice but to grope with his hands and roughly carve the shape in the air.

"What ......"

Ye Tian read out two words.

"Legend has it that there is a Yellow Spring in that Flame Domain, so I said that this thing is related to reincarnation. ”

Mo Tong said.

"How did you know I was interested in reincarnation? ”

Ye Tian looked at the former, the relationship between the two had not yet escalated to the level of partners.

"After all, I've been with that guy for so long, how can I not know some secret things......?

Mo Tong's voice became smaller and quieter, and the last half of the sentence was almost unspoken.

And Ye Tian just glanced at him suspiciously, although he didn't hear what he said in the end, he didn't ask either.

"This thing seems to have a mysterious power, and it is indeed related to reincarnation. ”

Ye Tian conveyed the mirage's conclusion.

"He can let you see your predecessor, do you believe it?"

Mo Tong said suddenly.

"When I first came into contact with him, I thought it was an ordinary magic weapon, but when I injected energy into it, he gave me the feeling ...... But it is indescribable. ”

He showed a somewhat palpitating expression, looking at the bronze mirror, and there was an indescribable strangeness in his eyes.

There seems to be a hint of longing and a hint of resistance, which together seem contradictory and strange.

"If you lie to me, I'll let you know what the fate is. ”

Ye Tian threatened with a salty smile.

If it doesn't do him any harm, it is naturally a joke, if Mo Tong still has any ill intentions towards him, then Ye Tian's words are to let him weigh the consequences.

As a smart person, Mo Tong naturally knew that it was powerful, but it just reassured Ye Tian that there must be no hidden dangers in it.

But the shock to the mind is really not small.

"If it's an emergency, I can take over your body for you, if you can trust it, of course. ”

Mirage said.

"I can't believe it. ”

Ye Tian said simply.

"But if something happens, with you, my body is better than falling into the hands of others. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at the ink pupils standing in front of him solemnly.

"Dreams of Past Lives......"

He muttered, but he didn't know if this past life was a previous life in his memory......

The scene in this dream is like night.

There is no bright moon, and the black wind is wrapped in a chill that eats at the world.

The field was deserted, and a lone lantern fell to the ground, the candle flame flickering, and the glimmer reflected the thin snow, swaying.

It's like waiting for someone to come, but it seems like they can't wait any longer.

"Puff, squeak" It was the sound of footsteps walking in the snow, and the howl of the cold wind and snow was particularly harsh.

And the candle flame flickered, as if it was a little more prosperous because of this.

Finally, the footsteps stopped in front of the lantern, and the faint light reflected in it, and it was vaguely clear that it was a pair of snow-white boots.

The man stretched out his pale and thin hand, picked up the lantern that was about to dry up, and the candle flame was in front of the man, and he saw the pale face, the hair like snow, and the clothes that were better than snow.

The person who came was a man, his face was the same as Ye Tian, white clothes and white hair, and even his complexion was so white, like a person from the snow.

The flame grew fainter and flickering.

It doesn't seem to be the person it is waiting for, the person it is waiting for is coming out of the red dust.

The red-clothed Shengxue is much better looking than the white-clothed Shengxue.

"You seem a little disappointed...... Don't you remember me?"

The man carrying the lantern asked, and even his voice was the same as Ye Tian's.

Ye Tian's real consciousness at the moment was like a person outside the play, silently feeling what was happening in front of him.

The candle flame flickered a little, indicating that I didn't know.

It was so weak that it could no longer speak.

The man frowned slightly, but his eyes were full of tenderness, as if he was distressed and a little helpless.

He said no more, but walked forward with the lantern.

Slowly, the wind and snow became smaller and smaller, until the world was silent. The man carried the lantern and came to a river, and strangely enough, the snow that covered the sky disappeared at some point, and there was no trace of it.

On both sides of the river were two seas of crimson flowers, stretching along the banks to the end of the invisible river. The river is turbid gray-yellow, and the sound of the waves is bursting, but it is like the wailing of countless souls, and it is extremely infiltrating.

There was a wooden bridge over the river, and there seemed to be a tea shed at the head of the bridge on the other side, and an old woman sat on the stone and boiled something.

The man stopped at the end of the bridge and suddenly released the lantern, but instead of falling, it hung in the air.

"Go......" the man whispered.

The lantern swayed, but it shook the candle to the ground, and it fell to the ground itself.

The candle flame did not go out, but rose in an instant, the light flashed, the starry candle flame was gone, but there was a little girl in red, but this little girl was a little transparent and illusory, not like a real person.

The man looked at the red-clothed girl in front of him, looked a little obsessed, smiled softly, stretched out his hand with pity, and stroked her face, which was cold.

The little girl never dodged, but her eyes were ignorant.

She doesn't remember anything.

"Go......," replied the man, taking the little girl by the shoulder, turning her to the other side of the bridge.

The little girl nodded ignorantly, and walked towards the other side step by step.

The man looked at his back, lost his soul.

Before the little girl could get there, he picked up the left rice paper lantern and turned around.

The little girl arrived on the other side, but was called by the old woman.

"Little girl, let's have a bowl of soup and then go. The old woman smiled kindly.

The little girl nodded, took the clear soup handed by the old woman, and suddenly became stupid, only looking at her own reflection in the soup, and didn't drink it for a long time.

The old woman didn't urge, but still looked at the little girl with a kind smile.

After thinking about it, she naturally drank it, and she saw a lot of this kind of thing.

After another while, the little girl finally thought through it and drank it all.

The old woman took the bowl handed back by the little girl, and stretched out her hand to wipe the little girl's face.

"Why did you cry again when you forgot everything?"

It turned out that the girl was in tears for some time.

The old woman sighed distressedly, "Didn't he say he would marry you?"

The little girl was flustered.

She didn't know what "marrying" was, she didn't remember who "he" was, and she didn't know why she was crying.

But she still smiled.

However, the smile of pear blossoms with rain is even more distressing.

"Go," the old woman repeated the man's words, ...... again.

The little girl still looked ignorant, nodded obediently, and walked farther away.

The old woman smiled and sat back down on the stone.

In fact, how can Meng Po soup have such a wonderful effect, whether to let go or not is not the world has the final say? She has been sitting here for thousands of years, if this soup can really forget the endless earthly troubles. And what about her...... How could they spend thousands of years here crossing the river?

For a while, the wind rose out of nowhere, setting off a crimson wave of flowers on both sides of the strait, which also aroused the old woman's feelings.

That white clothes win the snow, don't miss the red clothes win the blood......

This is the final picture, the sea of flowers on the other side is so beautiful.

Ye Tian sighed softly and put down the bronze mirror in his hand.

"I don't know what happened to Brother Ye in his previous life?"

Mo Tong looked at Ye Tian, who slowly came back to his senses, and asked with some curiosity.

"That's my past life, it's just this mirror for you to see, what I want you to see. ”

Ye Tian said.

He was different from the others, he knew everything about his past life.

Although it was said that in that dream, the person's appearance was the same as Ye Tian, but this did not mean that it was Ye Tian himself.

"But the Yellow Spring looks like it's real, and maybe the mirror is really something left out of it. ”

Ye Tian thought about it and suddenly remembered the Meng Po who sold soup.

If this mirror is really an object in the Yellow Spring, then I am afraid it can only be the old woman's.

He casually put the mirror into his storage space, and the ink pupil saw it but didn't make a sound, just went with his small movements.

Previously, Ye Tian's merits of one enemy and three were not offset by the magic weapon in the storage bag.

If he had been the only one who had come to fight today, he would have been alone with those troops, and I am afraid that he would not have known where he died.

Even if you don't come now, you won't know how many teenagers you will have when you have the ability in the future.

And Ye Tian's appearance is not just as simple as icing on the cake, being able to win such an important territory and lay the foundation for the future, it is impossible to say that he will speak in this field in the future.

"Now that I've finished reading this magic weapon, it's better to bring my men over earlier, so that I can get on my way early. ”

Ye Tiandao.

"It's bad luck to say it on the road. ”

Mo Tong said, whistled, and then saw the gate of the fortress open directly, and out of it came a person, it was the bearded guest.

"I haven't seen my son for a long time, but it makes the little one miss a little. ”

As soon as the bearded guest saw Ye Tian, he immediately knelt down on one knee and clenched his fists.

"It's been a bitter time for you. ”

Ye Tian said as he took out a few high-quality magic weapons from the storage bag that Mo Tong handed over to him, and threw them directly to the bearded guest.

And the latter couldn't wait to immediately throw himself on Ye Tianwu.

For the bearded guest, this is not only a magic weapon, but also a symbol that Ye Tian finally treats him as his own.