Quick Travel: The fishing beauty refuses cannon fodder

The first thing Shi Rong did when he returned to heaven was to clean up Yue Lao.

He first shaved off the hair and beard that Yue Lao cherished the most on weekdays, and then borrowed the world-viewing mirror from Yue Lao with overt and covert threats, and then left with satisfaction.

In any case, he has returned to heaven, and it will be even more difficult to come down to earth. All he can do now is look at Yan Tanyang in the mortal world through the world-viewing mirror.

But it’s really weird...

Shi Rong touched the skin under her eyes, as if she could still feel the cold temperature of the tears falling on her face.

He actually saw the aloof and cold Prince Tan Yang and shed tears for him. It's a pity that he didn't have a photo mirror at the time, otherwise he would have recorded this scene to see how Tan Yang would have the face to show off in front of him!

But it's not too late...

Sitting on the sacred branch, Shi Rong's red lips were slightly raised, and he couldn't wait to cast a spell and communicate with the world-viewing mirror.

In the simple bronze mirror, ripples appeared on the mirror surface, and the scenes passed by one after another, and finally slowly settled on the man in black clothes with scarlet eyes extending his hand, looking in a trance.

Behind him, Xuanfeng held Yan Tanyang tightly, "Your Highness, please don't be impulsive! Maybe Mr. Shi Rong is not dead yet..."

Yan Tanyang turned a deaf ear and just looked at her fingertips with a distracted look. Her voice was so soft that it seemed like it would be blown away by the wind, "I almost caught him."

just a little bit away...

Their fingers touched briefly, and then separated quickly, leaving only a trace of residual warmth. In the end, he could only watch helplessly as the boy fell before his eyes.

"Your Highness..."

Yan Tanyang pushed Xuanfeng away and staggered downstairs. After seeing the dazzling red color, his steps stopped, and then he slowly walked over step by step.

In the pool of blood, the man's face was mangled with flesh and blood, and was no longer as beautiful as before. His limbs were even bent into unnatural arcs, even exposing his pale bones.

Yan Tanyang knelt down, put Shi Rong's limbs together gently, held him in her arms, took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on his face.

When Shi Rong, who was staring at the mirror, saw this scene, he frowned and almost vomited.

He knew that death by jumping off a building was the ugliest and most terrifying thing! Even he himself disliked this look, so why did Yan Tanyang pick up his body...

Doesn't he find it disgusting?

"You are such a delicate and beautiful person." Yan Tan Yangzi carefully wiped the blood on Shi Rong's face. His eyes looking at the corpse were very gentle, as if Shi Rong was still alive. "How could you leave just to leave?" How could I do such a thing?"

"Do you really hate me? Rong Rong."

"I thought you had feelings for me... too."

A drop of cold tears fell on the young man's lips.

Shi Rong's wrist trembled, and the mirror also shook. He pursed his lips, as if he could taste the bitter taste in his mouth. Suddenly, his heart stung.

"I trapped you in the Star Reaching Tower with the intention of keeping you, but instead I made you leave me. At this moment, I hope that you really are an immortal..."

How can an ordinary mortal leave behind an immortal?

Yan Tanyang followed the sorcerer's advice and rebuilt the abandoned high-rise building of Emperor Yan. He carved spells everywhere, named it Star-Zhaing Tower, and even gave Shi Rong a copper ring...

Yan Tanyang was actually not sure whether such a method would work, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope of leaving Shi Rong behind, he would hold on tightly.

But at this moment, he wondered if it was because he restricted Shi Rong's magic power that Shi Rong could...

Could it be that he killed Shi Rong?

"Your Highness, you——"

In Xuanfeng's shocked eyes, the man in Xuanyi's black hair was stained with white snow...

"Snapped!"

The world-viewing mirror in his hand fell down.

Shi Rong jumped down from the sacred tree distractedly and put the world-viewing mirror into his sleeve...

It’s boring, you might as well go practice!

"what happened……"

After practicing the Knife Jue for a quarter of an hour, Shi Rong stopped irritably.

When he was practicing before, his mind was not distracted and he was able to enter samadhi very quickly. But now, for some reason, I am always thinking about all kinds of things and can't calm down.

If you continue to practice forcefully like this, I'm afraid you will go crazy sooner or later.

Forget it.

Let's see what happens to Yan Tanyang...

Shi Rong took out the world-viewing mirror.

He saw that Yan Tanyang was determined to make him his queen despite the opposition of the ministers; he saw that Yan Tanyang's harem was in vain and he slept in the star-picking tower all day long, waking up every day; he saw that Yan Tanyang called him in his dream name, my eyes were dazed after I woke up...

strangeness.

Obviously when he saw Yan Tanyang's appearance, he should feel the pleasure of getting revenge, and his heart would be extremely happy, but why was he feeling depressed and uncomfortable?

It’s impossible to fall in love with Tan Yang, right?

Tan Yang doesn't know anything about that little demon fairy...

Shi Rong put away the world-viewing mirror depressedly.

He tried to go out to relax, plucked the beautiful feathers of the fairy birds in the animal garden, pulled out several rare fairy grasses in the medicine garden, and even beat up the little highness of the Qilin tribe next door...

It didn't make him feel better either.

At this point, Shi Rong had to admit that he seemed, indeed... to be attracted to Tan Yang.

After realizing this, he headed to Siming Palace in a furious manner.

When Siming saw Shi Rong, his expression immediately changed and he was eager to run away, but how could his speed compare to Phoenix? Before he could run far, he was grabbed tightly by Shi Rong.

Shi Rong narrowed his eyes and asked grimly, "Si Ming, why are you running?"

Si Ming is inherently stubborn, and with Yue Lao as a warning, he will not give in easily: "Your Highness Qingrong, I will never give you the Si Ming book!"

Shi Rong sneered, "Who wants to see your life book?"

Yue Lao still looked defensive: "Then what do you want to do?"

Shi Rong pursed his lips and asked awkwardly: "When will Tan Yang come back from the disaster?"

"His Royal Highness Tan Yang should have died at the age of seventy-six." Siming's expression softened a bit. He quietly took out the Siming Book and looked at it. His expression suddenly became serious, "What's going on..."

Shi Rong was also nervous: "What's wrong?"

"His Royal Highness Tan Yang's remaining life span has suddenly changed."

"What?" Shi Rong frowned, "Will this have any impact on him surviving the tribulation?"

"So far, there is no impact."

Yuelao shook his head, "It's just that His Highness Tan Yang only has twenty-three years left in the mortal world, and he will die at the age of forty-three. For some reason, his lifespan was reduced by thirty-three years out of thin air... "

Shi Rong thought of Yan Tanyang's head of white hair, and couldn't help but feel a little blocked. He comforted himself that this was good, at least Tan Yang could successfully overcome the disaster faster.

Maybe when I see Tan Yang's cold face, I won't like him anymore?