After being reborn, she became a pet junior sister in the world of cultivating immortals

Chu Changsheng signaled him to be safe and not to be impatient, "No one has ever found that mirror of reincarnation. I don't know how many people go to Fuling Mountain every year because of its fame. It's just a rumor. The mirror of reincarnation has never appeared."

Yun Lan sat down and didn't speak anymore.

He had doubts in his heart, stayed with Chu Changsheng for a while, and then returned to Dongsheng Shenzhou without stopping.

When it was dark, Yun Lan called Pei Nanxun over.

"Master."

Pei Nanxun still looked so well-behaved and polite, he didn't look like someone who lost his sense of propriety and did that kind of thing.

"Sit first." Yun Lan pointed to the seat next to her.

Pei Nanxun looked puzzled, but sat down anyway.

Yun Lan looked calm, poured a cup of tea, and pushed it in front of Pei Nanxun.

Pei Nanxun held the teacup.

Yun Lan asked lightly: "Nan Xun, have you ever heard of the mirror of reincarnation?"

Pei Nanxun shook his head lightly, "I've never heard of this, why did Master suddenly ask me this?"

Yun Lan looked at Pei Nanxun's gaze, sincerity did not seem to be fake, and there were mixed feelings in her heart.

"Really never heard of it?"

Pei Nanxun still shook his head.

Yun Lan pressed her temples, "It's because I thought about it, you go back and rest."

Pei Nanxun nodded yes, got up and left.

Yun Lan stared at Pei Nanxun's back for a long time, and finally sighed.

Pei Nanxun, who went out, slowly tightened his fingers.

He returned to his room, where there was a magic circle that concealed the breath, and the Mizi ring was shining faintly.

A round mirror came out from the inside, and said with a big smile, "So that's the case, I finally remembered, what a past and present life."

Pei Nanxun's eyes were like an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and he said lightly, "Shut up."

Samsara Mirror's playful eyes fell on Pei Nanxun, shaking the whole mirror and said: "It's a pity that you have carefully planned, and the person in the game doesn't know."

"She doesn't need to know."

The room was quiet for a long time, and the mirror of reincarnation returned to Pei Nanxun's mizi ring.

The next day was the date they set for a counterattack. After breakfast, Chu Changsheng appeared, and all the monks gathered at Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Chu Changsheng looked at the dense crowd, waved his big hand, and said loudly: "Everyone, follow me to take the life of the Demon Lord!"

Flying swords rushed out one after another, and those who could not control their swords followed the team to chase after them.

The Demon Lord hadn't appeared for a few days, Han Zhao told them to rest and recuperate, and they all dared not show their spirits, for fear of offending the Demon Lord with his anger.

The Immortal Killer and the Demon Race were staying on the training ground, wondering if it was too bright today, when he looked up, a golden ball of light slammed over.

The training ground was razed to the ground in an instant, Han Zhao came out and looked at the group of people in the world of cultivating immortals.

Mozun also came over, dressed in a black robe, and a sword radiating with demonic aura appeared in his hand.

"I'm here to take your life today." Chu Changsheng stood in the air and looked at Mozun.

Mozun flew forward, full of pressure.

"You couldn't kill me more than 500 years ago, and it's the same today."

Mozun looked down at Han Zhao, Han Zhao understood.

Chu Changsheng and Mozun went to the distance again, and taught the rest to the group below.

Han Zhao took a deep breath, these monks dared to take the initiative to attack.

Killing intent flickered in his eyes, and he shouted: "Kill them all! Reward for merit!"

Hearing that there was a reward, both the Immortal Killer and the Demon Race rushed out as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

The monks lined up in formation, the soles of their feet exuded the light of the formation, flying swords hung above their heads, and fell down in an instant.