During the conversation between Qin Fan and Qi Tian, ​​Qin Jian and others also saw a strange scene.

Qin Jian saw a man in white, holding a golden long sword, fighting a powerful creature.

He couldn't see the appearance of the man in white, nor the appearance of the creature, but he could feel that the two of them were extremely powerful, stronger than the emperor in the yard.

The two fought, causing the world to collapse, and cracks appeared in the void, as if the entire sky was about to be shattered.

"That sword..."

Qin Jian suddenly felt that the sword in the white man's hand was very similar to his natal sword.

"Is there any connection between me and the man in white?"

Soon the battle ended, and the man in white died with the creature.

The golden sword broke free from the hand of the man in white, and then waved in the sky.

Then, Qin Jian saw a strange bridge emerge, that bridge was shrouded in black mist, exuding a palpitating aura.

Then Qin Jian saw that the spirit of the man in white suddenly flew out of his body, quickly stepped on the bridge and disappeared completely.

The golden sword also followed and disappeared on the bridge together...

"Who is that person? And who am I? Why do I feel that there is a familiar aura about that person?" Qin Jian couldn't help muttering, with tears streaming down his eyes.

Gongsun Ling saw a battlefield. On the battlefield, corpses piled up into mountains, blood flowed into rivers, and the air was filled with thick blood.

In the center of the battlefield, a woman knelt on the ground on one knee, with one hand on the ground, and a black and white seed in the other.

"Who is...he? Why am I sad?"

"Is the seed she is supporting the seed of the flower of life and death?"

……

On Monday, a wounded woman was seen holding a wooden human figure, which had been stained bright red with blood.

He looked at the wood carving carefully, and found that it was somewhat similar to himself, and the woman was very familiar to him, as if he had seen it before.

"Brother...I'm sorry, I failed to protect my clansmen and our family well..."

After the woman finished speaking the last sentence, she fell down slowly, and the humanoid wood carving in her hand also fell into a river of blood.

The humanoid wooden sculptures flowed down the river of blood, and finally disappeared completely...

"She... who is she?"

Zhou Yi's body was shaking, and tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

Chen Yan saw a piece of sea, and that piece of sea gradually turned red. A man was standing on the seashore with many scars, holding a fishing rod in his hand, staring at the broken sky.

Then the man sacrificed his first blood essence, blended it into the fishing rod in his hand, and threw it into the sea of ​​blood.

"We lost...we lost..."

"If there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, I will definitely come back and kill all the enemies, even if I still fail in the end..."

Huo Qing'er saw a woman dragging a huge roulette and fighting with powerful creatures.

In the end, the woman lost, the roulette was destroyed, and the whole world began to fall apart.

"Reincarnation is immortal, so I will never die. When reincarnation reappears, it will be the time when I return. Everyone will return, and we will not lose again..."

The woman burned herself and disappeared into the world together with the roulette.

Huo Qing'er watched the woman in the case disappear, and tears slowly overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

Although she didn't know who the woman was, she couldn't see the woman's appearance clearly, and she seemed to be enveloped by a force, but she felt very sad and painful, as if she had personally experienced that battle.

She saw countless creatures being slaughtered, a huge world destroyed, and a universe disappear...

Ning Jiu saw a scarred Taoist priest, holding a whisk and drawing various runes, and a picture appeared in the sky.

There was a boy in that picture, but he couldn't see his face clearly, and there was a figure standing beside him, who seemed to be teaching the boy how to draw talismans.

"Hahaha……"

The Taoist priest burst into laughter when he saw the scene.

"Downstream of the river of time, there is a supreme existence. He promoted reincarnation and picked up everything. We will continue to fight. The battle is not over yet, and we will not lose..."

boom!
Suddenly, a figure appeared beside the Taoist priest, slapped him to death, then stared at the picture in the sky, and then stretched out a hand.

Ning Jiu's body suddenly trembled, and he felt that hand seemed to be grabbing towards him.

Suddenly, a talisman flew out of his body and rushed towards that hand.

boom!
The talisman paper collided with that hand, and a terrible force erupted, causing the world on that side to collapse instantly, and the picture disappeared.

Yu Yan saw a woman who was trying her best to make alchemy, and continued to distribute the elixir to the fighting creatures.

Then a figure suddenly appeared beside the woman, severely injured her with a palm, and then threw the woman into the pill furnace, and drove the pill furnace into the vortex storm of void.

The pill furnace fell into the void vortex storm, and finally disappeared completely.

Jiang Mo saw a man. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, he felt very familiar. He seemed to be very similar to Qi Tian, ​​dragging a chess board with one hand, and holding black and white chess pieces with the other.

The man turned the world into a chessboard, turned his weapons into black and white chess pieces, and was killing the enemy.

When Jiang Mo saw the chessboard, he couldn't help frowning.

The chessboard was exactly the same as the chessboard given to him by Qi Tian, ​​with a trace scratched by a sharp weapon on it.

He thought of the chessboard Qin Fan gave Qitian, which was also very similar to this chessboard, except that there was no trace on the chessboard Qin Fan gave Qitian.

During the battle, the man was severely injured by a strong man, and the whole world was destroyed and turned into countless stars.

In the end, the man was carried by the chessboard, fell into a star, and disappeared into the sky.

"What's the matter with you all? How can you drink a cup of tea and cry?"

Seeing the appearance of several disciples, Qin Fan couldn't help asking in doubt.

When everyone heard Qin Fan's words, they were pulled back to reality in an instant, and the picture in their minds disappeared.

"Master, for some reason, after drinking this cup of tea, I saw a strange scene and felt very sad." Huo Qing'er said with tears in her eyes.

Qin Jian and the others also nodded.

Qin Fan was stunned for a moment when he heard Huo Qing'er's words, and then he thought to himself: "Could it be that these people are homesick? After they worshiped me as their teacher, they really never went home. Maybe it's the tea I made, which is different from them. The tea they drink at home tastes similar and makes them homesick."

"It's time for them to go home and have a look. As children, how can they disregard their parents?"

"You all go home and have a look these few days!" Qin Fan said to several people.

When Qin Jian and others heard Qin Fan's words, they didn't understand why, but they could only nod their heads.

"Senior, it's time for me to say goodbye." Qi Tian said suddenly at this moment.

"It's still early, so it's not too late to stay and have a meal before going back." Qin Fan smiled when he heard Qi Tian's words.

"Thank you senior, but I won't eat. Playing chess with senior made me see a different way of chess and understand a lot of things. I have to go back and study it carefully." Qi Tian also smiled.

Seeing this, Qin Fan didn't insist, then looked at Qin Jian and said, "Qin Jian, go and send Qi Tian off."

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