Seeing that she was about to be sucked into the Heart Mirror, just when Jiang Liqian was ready to burn her boats, a formation disk suddenly appeared at her and Qianhanshan's feet, and then they collided with the barrier formed by the formation disk.

Jiang Liqian's head was buzzing from the collision, but at least she was not sucked into the Mirror of the Heart. However, Qianhanshan was not so lucky.

His entire body was twisted in extreme pain, and his figure flickered in the interweaving light.

He tried his best to control himself from making another move, but the seal to break the barrier had already appeared in his hand.

"It turns out that it's not a person, but a trace of regret!" A familiar voice came from the place where the golden leaves were shining in the air. Jiang Liqian looked up and saw Elder Tingchen with fluttering clothes falling from the sky. Several light balls popped out from his fingertips and shot towards Benxin Mirror and Qianhan Mountain at the same time. The two array plates instantly enveloped them and disappeared very quickly.

Elder Tingchen exclaimed in surprise, and there was a bit more caution in his eyes when he looked at Qianhanshan.

However, the other party was temporarily controlled by him, and he first released the protection on Jiang Liqian.

"What's going on?" he asked.

Jiang Liqian didn't know where to start. After thinking for a while, she used the shortest words to tell Elder Tingchen about Ye Anan being brought into the Mirror of the Heart, Qianhanshan's identity, and his persistent purpose two years ago.

After hearing this, Elder Tingchen looked at Qianhanshan in surprise several times.

"So you are Qianhanshan."

When Jiang Liqian heard Elder Tingchen say this, she couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Does the elder know him?"

Elder Tingchen shook his head.

"Old friends often mentioned his name..."

Qianhanshan, who had been sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed to calm his mind, trying to wrest control of his body from the chains of the Benxin Mirror, opened his eyes almost as soon as he heard these words.

Elder Tingchen seemed to be telling him this as he sighed slowly, "An old friend said he had a junior fellow apprentice who was incredibly intelligent and gifted. He was the most likely of his generation to ascend to immortality within the next hundred years. However, he was too competitive and once he made up his mind, he couldn't change it. Sometimes he would get stuck in a rut, which wasn't good for his future."

"He often said that if he had the chance in the future, he would definitely bring his junior apprentice brother to meet us..."

Qianhanshan's eyes changed when he looked at Elder Tingchen.

He clenched his knuckles, and the sour feeling spread to his heart inch by inch.

"Don't say nice things about him in front of me. If he's not a coward, have him come to see me in person. I'll settle the score between us myself!"

When Elder Tingchen heard his words, he stopped talking immediately. He turned to look at Jiang Liqian and asked her silently - didn't he know that the head of Jimo Sect was dead?

Jiang Liqian opened her mouth and shook her head silently.

She wanted to say it, but firstly, she had no chance, and secondly, if she just said that his senior brother was dead, Qianhanshan might kill her on the spot.

Elder Tingchen understood.

"No wonder you asked me to bring this thing to you." Elder Tingchen sighed again and took out a small brocade box with golden patterns. The golden patterns on it were exactly the shape of Kunlun.

Jiang Liqian had seen this brocade box countless times in her previous life. She just didn't expect that it actually hid another story. The legendary fairy mountain Kunlun was right on it.

"Senior, the condition is still the same. You release my fellow disciples and I will let you meet your senior brother." Jiang Liqian took the brocade box from Elder Tingchen and walked to ten steps away from Qianhan Mountain without fear.

It happened to be the outermost area of ​​the formation set up by Elder Tingchen.

Qianhanshan knew where the little girl's sudden confidence came from. He was not afraid of this later "elder", but when he looked at the brocade box with Kunlun pattern painted in her hand, an unbearable panic suddenly overwhelmed him.

He turned his eyes away almost in embarrassment, avoiding the brocade box.

"Can.

"I'll make this deal with you."

The Mirror of the Heart cannot directly take people's hearts, so he does it for them. Although Ye Anan was sucked into the Mirror of the Heart, before he could do anything, Jiang Liqian was ready to smash the Mirror of the Heart.

He had no choice but to come out to stop it, so Ye Anan is still alive and well.

He closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and then began to form seals. Complex seals appeared in his hands one after another. Elder Tingchen, who was not far away, was secretly shocked.

Fortunately, it was just a lingering regret. If his real body was still there, I'm afraid the leader would have to come in person to subdue him.

He is truly worthy of being Kunlun's disciple.

Back then, the head of Jimo Sect was also such a brilliant talent, his formations were so superb that no one could defeat him...

As the formation seal was formed, the light in the palace slowly gathered in front of the Heart Mirror, and then continued to intertwine. Gradually, a figure contained in an ice coffin appeared on the ground.

Elder Tingchen directly cast a formation seal, and the ice coffin trembled and then shattered.

Jiang Liqian quickly stepped forward and caught Ye Anan's body.

She checked her pulse—she was alive and well, unharmed.

After feeding her a spirit gathering pill, Ye Anan finally woke up slowly.

"Jiang Liqian?" She touched her head, not quite understanding what was happening to her.

Jiang Liqian didn't have time to explain to her now. Under Qianhanshan's pressing gaze, she walked over, crossed the range of the formation, and handed the brocade box to him personally.

"What do you mean?" Qianhanshan didn't answer.

Jiang Liqian said: "This is what the head of Jimo left behind. You will understand after you see it."

"Jimo...Master..." Qianhanshan was stunned. After a while, he stretched out his hand and took the brocade box.

Jiang Liqian saw clearly that his hands were shaking.

Slowly opening the brocade box, a bright red sword tassel appeared in the flying dust intertwined with light.

Qianhanshan stared at it blankly for a while, and suddenly burst into tears.

"Master Jimo passed away long, long ago.

"This is enshrined in front of his tablet. I heard it was his most treasured sword tassel, a gift from an old friend. Even after his death, he never threw it away."

Qianhanshan shook his head, he didn't believe it.

"Impossible, impossible. Senior Brother is so strong, how could he die? He must be afraid to come to see me, so he let you guys deceive me, right?

"It must be like this, it must be like this!"

Jiang Liqian remained silent, neither refuting nor agreeing.

She just… could feel his pain.

The enemy he had been pursuing for a thousand years and the endless hatred were all empty talk. The person he respected and hated so much was already dead.

So, what is the suffering of the past thousand years?

Elder Tingchen was afraid that Qianhanshan would hurt Jiang Liqian, so he took a step forward and instantly came to Jiang Liqian's side, grabbed her shoulders, and took her away from Qianhanshan.

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