Chapter 912 Grandmother?
Speaking of the Exquisite Heart, she thought of the woman in the Tianji Mirror. She gave it to her.
That day she asked herself to find the Tianji Mirror, but now the Tianji Mirror is in the hands of Emperor Xuanyuan. With Emperor Xuanyuan’s status and strength, how could she, a little scumbag, get it?
Everything needs to be considered in the long run.
"Why are you hesitating? When you reach immortality, just go and grab it. It's safe to let him go now!" A few words came out of the sky in a cold voice.
This made Zi Han frown and said coldly, "You're trying to pry into my thoughts again. How many times have I told you not to peek!"
It's very frustrating that Cang Qiong is always spying on her. There is no secret at all.
Qingqiong made a light sound, a bit mocking, "You think I am thinking about it? Looking at your expression, you must be thinking of something, so I will think about it and take a look, and I won't look at it all day long!"
Zi Han ignored this guy's sophistry and said: "Thank you for bragging about how awesome you are all the time. If you dare, you will only listen to people's thoughts and play with what children do. Alas~ As expected, those who say that they have a very special background If it’s big, it’s all a boast~”
As soon as the sky listened, the words were all unhappy, "You, you, you, you, you, you, you are nonsense! People are very powerful! If you don't listen, don't listen!"
Xu Shi was so angry that Cang Qiong fell silent after finishing speaking.
Zihan was secretly happy, this sky was like a child, but it was simple and could be solved with any provocation
However, after all these years, it has not become a physical object, it is still just a thoughtful spirit
This should also be her own problem. After all, her cultivation level is not enough. I heard Cang Qiong say that when her cultivation level is high, it will probably have an entity.
"Knock, knock, knock." At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Zihan was stunned, who is it at noon?
Outside the door, Ji Jing held a tray with a few dishes on it and a pot of sake. Zi Han saw it as soon as he opened the door.
In a daze, he took the tray with a smile on his face.
"What, are you afraid that I will be hungry?"
"No." Ji Jing shook his head.
"Here are the leftovers to pack for you."
"Ha." Zi Han chuckled, turning sideways to let Silence in.
Although the room is small, the table can still be squeezed into it.
"There are still five pieces of the collection order in the small world that have not been found. It will probably take a few days. Those pieces are hidden in a relatively secret place and are not easy to find."
Zi Han didn't care after hearing this, and slowly ate the food one bite at a time. His movements were extremely elegant, as if he were doing a serious ritual, which was exactly the opposite of Zi Han's usual out-of-the-box thinking.
After finishing the meal in one bite, he said: "No matter what they do, the slower the search, the better. It just so happens that I have time to practice these days."
Hearing this, Ji Jing just glanced at Zi Han, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her tone was a little light, "Is it possible that you want to be a dark horse again?"
"Dark horse?" Zi Han shook his robe, "How could it be a black horse? When I saw it, it was a white horse. Look, how white~"
"Heh."
Silence lowered her eyes and smiled.
"Whether it's a black horse or a white horse, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to be the one this time"
"The top disciples of the Nine Great Lingxu Races of Light are all at the peak of Chaos. The competition between them is fierce and there is no distinction between rankings. What's more, you are only semi-Chaos"
"You can't even get into the top ten."
There is nothing wrong with what Ji Jing said, because it is the truth.
Zihan really couldn't beat the strength at the peak of Chaos.
Zihan also looked at the silence with a smile, "Top ten? You praise me too much. I didn't expect to get in. If I guess I can get into the next round, I will worship God and worship the Buddha."
"Really? Are you willing?" Shen Jing took the wine glass handed over by Zi Han and drank it all in one gulp. Zi Han raised his eyebrows and stared at Ji Jing's somewhat strange words. What do they mean?
"How to say?"
"I still remember your games in Dongxuan. You won every game as an absolute dark horse. You are used to being a dark horse. When you came to this dynasty, was it because you were afraid of being suppressed by the geniuses outside?"
Zihan paused, then put down the wine glass that was placed in his mouth. He lowered his eyes, spoke in a clear tone, and shook his head.
"No, even if there are geniuses all over the place, what does that have to do with me? What I have to do is far more important than this mere competition. Besides, things always have to be done step by step. What's the rush~"
After a pause, a smile flashed across Zi Han's lips and he raised his eyes.
The halo in his eyes was flowing, and the circles and waves seemed to be the password of the annual rings. It was complex and mysterious, making it hard for people to see clearly.
Ji Jing's eyebrows froze for a moment, what?
"Besides, I think you must have some good news to tell me when you come to me now."
Zi Han knew Ji Jing's temperament well, and if it was really just about the competition, she would definitely not go out of her way to tell her.
There must be something more important that I want to tell myself.
It was unusual for her to suddenly say this at this moment of competition.
For some reason, Shen Jing let out a long sigh, drank the wine in another gulp, and stretched out his hand to stroke his brow.
There was a hint of sadness emanating from his body.
Her tone was inexplicably melancholy, "I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing for you, and I don't even know your opinion on this matter, but after all, you have to come to Silent Hill for a visit."< br>
"Wow"
Zihan poured another cup for her, with a calm expression, "Yeah, okay."
"Why don't you ask?"
"No need to ask, you will tell."
"Haha." Ji Jing chuckled a few times, staring at Zi Han with a slightly tense look, "Do you know?"
"There is a stone statue just like you in the secret room of Silent Hill."
After the words fell, Jiujing stared at Zihan, wanting to see her reaction.
But I found that it seemed like there was just a fleeting trance, and then he became calm and composed, without any look of being frightened.
"So, what do you think? Do you think I am the founder of Silent Hill?" Zi Han continued to drink sake and didn't care.
Are there many people like her in this world?
Quite a few, she has met him many times and has become numb and calm, accustomed to it.
So what if I see it so many times?
She is still her, never changed.
"No, according to the records of Silent Hill, the person on the stone statue is the first generation of the ridge owner, the lover of the ancestor who founded Silent Hill. In other words, she is the ancestor of us descendants."
After finishing speaking, the silence in the air was extremely awkward. Only then did Zihan's expression change with shock, and his eyes trembled
"This... this... has nothing to do with me. I am not your ancestor and mother-in-law"
Zi Han's reaction. As soon as he put the wine glass on the table, he stood up and ran to the door. He was still holding the handrail with one hand, and it seemed that he was ready to run away if he disagreed~
It made Ji Jing cover her mouth and chuckle, quite helpless.
"Come here, I didn't say that you are our ancestor's wife. She was injured because she saved our ancestor and has long since ceased to exist. I am telling you this today because it is recorded that the ancestor's wife asked you to go there. I don’t know the specific reason.”
(End of chapter)