Rebirth Profession Sells Miserably

"Hehe." Zi Yang sneered in his heart.

If those people don't have the heart to betray, no matter how others instigate and instigate them, they will not be able to commit betrayal, not to mention the fact that this matter has been done for so many years.

Grandma raised her spear and attacked him!

At this moment, the voice of Xingshu also came intermittently [eyes! It's the eyes! This illusion is presented by the eyes. Some people have saved the pictures of the last period of time that they saw in their own eyes and constructed this illusion! 】

Zi Yang doubted [how do you know? 】

Xing Shu【I saw the memory of Floating Dream, this illusion was not made by her, but by someone else. She just acquiesced to the existence of this illusion. 】

This is understandable. If the illusion is made by a floating dream, then she can definitely know which one is the bride, and it is precisely because she does not know that she needs to use the sight seen in the eyes of others to support this illusion.

Therefore, now they need to find the pair of eyes that present this illusion and break the connection point between the eyes and the illusion.

"Boom!" The water in front of him vibrated, followed by a blush of blood.

I don't know what happened to Xingshu, and it made such a big movement!

In underwater battles, it is easy to move the whole body, especially for people who are not familiar with water. It is easy to be shaken far away by the water, and it is difficult to grasp the balance of the body.

When Zi Yang barely stopped, she felt a pain in her abdomen.

The sharp spear penetrated Zi Yang's abdomen, and the blood flowed out along the water.

Zi Yang grabbed one end of the spear, and gathered his spiritual power in his palm, smashing it fiercely!

The grandmother was shocked, she reluctantly abandoned this ancestral treasure spear, running spiritual power in her hand, and hitting Zi Yang's chest with a hundred percent of her strength!

"Boy, talent is good, but it's a pity that you can't stay here!"

Zi Yang quickly drew the spear from behind, holding the upper half of the spear in his backhand, and turning around to block!

Grandma's palm hit the half of the spear, but the profound spiritual power still shook Zi Yang's left shoulder.

Zi Yang heard the sound of the dislocation of his shoulder bones, and could only grit his teeth, yell, and shake it hard! The spear sharply drew a bloodstain with deep bones on the grandmother's palm.

Grandma screamed, and fell backward, but the long snake tail patted Zi Yang!

"Boom!"

There was another explosion in the distance, and a lot of blood and golden-red scales rushed along the water. Grandma saw those scales, her pupils were shaking, and she shouted, "Master Floating Dream!"

Shaking the snake's tail, she swam in the direction where Xingshu and Fumeng were fighting, but was blocked by Zi Yang who came afterwards.

"Step aside!"

"I didn't see you just now. Zi Yang sneered, and the scimitar turned around in his hand, making an attacking self-position.

Grandma's face was hideous, her mouth was open, and fine needles spurted out of her throat!

Zi Yang hurriedly bent over to avoid, and the pain caused him to frown slightly.

Grandma didn't bother to entangle him, swinging the snake's tail quickly jumped to the floating dream, but after seeing the blood mist dissipated, a familiar face appeared in front of her.

Seeing that beautiful face, the grandmother was stunned, she forgot to attack, she said stupidly: "Sister Liu Yi..."

Xing Shu pursed his mouth and smiled, raising his left hand, stroking the long sleeves with his right hand, making a voluptuous gesture of a woman half covering her face, pinching her throat, and saying softly: "For so many years, you have worked hard."

Grandma looked at him blankly, as if she was stunned, and then bursts of tears appeared in her eyes: "No bitterness, this is what I should do."

Xingshu's red sleeves slowly fell, revealing the retrospective mirror hidden inside.

The Zhengyuan mirror was facing the grandmother, Xing Shu's mouth was slightly raised, his red lips opened and closed, and he said two words: "Retrospect!"

The retrospective mirror was activated instantly, the brilliance of the positive source mirror flowed, and the back source mirror showed scenes like a revolving lantern.

This is a memory belonging to grandma.

Looking back three hundred years, the scene three hundred years ago reappeared.

The reason why Xingshu recognized the grandmother was very simple, because when he was searching for the soul of the floating dream, he saw a young girl, a little girl who was in charge of marrying.

For three hundred years, in the entire illusion, only this little girl's blue silk turned white hair, wrinkles climbed up her eyebrows, her face was getting aging, and finally turned into this look.

The fast-moving scene in the retrospective mirror gradually slowed down, and Xingshu used his mental power to search quickly, and finally ordered the retrospective mirror to stop at that time period.

"Start here." Xing Shu said.

The karma on the frame of the mirror gave off a dazzling light, and the tongue of fire licked Xingshu’s wrist. However, even if Xingshu was holding the mirror in both hands, he did not feel the heat at all—he didn’t know the origin of this mirror, and naturally he wouldn’t. Knowing how many people are shocked and surprised by holding a mirror like this.

The retrospective mirror looked very well-behaved in his hand, and there were ripples in the mirror, and a picture appeared quietly in front of him—