"There is one sentence I have always wanted to ask, why do you spare no effort to help my husband" Shui Mengyao pondered for a moment and asked a question that had existed in her heart for a long time.
"What do you think, then?"
asked the old man without answering.
"The cultivation of the predecessors is extremely high, even the Spirit Ancestor admits that your cultivation is above her."
Shui Mengyao said softly: "The cultivation of the predecessors can definitely be ranked in the top three in the Nine Heavens.
When you reach this level of cultivation, your only pursuit is to transform into the Dao. ” "So I make a bold guess that there is a good chance that my husband has something that interests you."
Shui Mengyao said boldly.
"Go on."
The old man said with a smile on his face.
Seeing that the old man didn't look angry at all, Shui Mengyao's heart also relaxed, and after considering the language, he said: "The law of time is a law of taboos, and it is impossible to deduce him to the point of order." ” "But the seniors did it, and from this point of view, you are enough to be called unprecedented."
Shui Mengyao is colorful.
After a pause, Shui Mengyao continued: "This kind of breakthrough by the predecessors is abnormal, so it is called a person who is out of control by many people. ” "But the seniors still haven't turned into a Tao, and I boldly estimate that you may need the help of my husband."
After Shui Mengyao said this, she looked at the old man with dead eyes, for fear of revealing the slightest.
"You are right, my word is incomplete, and there is a trace of flaw."
The old man sighed and said, "Originally, I thought that if I mastered the order of time, I would be able to achieve success, but I didn't expect to fail after preparing for so many years. ” "I need the help of the Son of Heaven, and only he can help me make it up."
The old man looked at Shui Mengyao and said with a smile: "Don't worry about one thing, I won't hurt him." ” Shui Mengyao didn't answer, she didn't believe the old man's words.
"You must know that with my cultivation, it is almost the same for the past nine days, not to mention walking sideways."
The old man said softly: "I said that I wouldn't hurt your husband, so I wouldn't hurt you." ” Shui Mengyao was stunned, and her eyes showed a hint of essence.
She stared at the old man, and the doubt in her eyes unconsciously decreased a lot.
"Senior, you have mastered the order of time and have the ability to travel between the past and the present and the future.
So do you think the future can be rewritten" Shui Mengyao remembered what Guo Ming once said, and couldn't help but ask.
"Can't rewrite."
The old man didn't let her wait much time before giving the answer.
Shui Mengyao's face changed, and inexplicable panic and uneasiness suddenly surged in her heart.
I see a corner of the future plane, and I will storm the Dao in front of the crowd, and then I will lose the blood.
Whenever these words sounded, Shui Mengyao's heart couldn't help twitching.
She cultivated desperately, wasn't it just to shelter him from the wind and rain?
But if it is a predetermined fate, then no matter how strong she is, what can she do "Are there no exceptions," Shui Mengyao said without giving up.
"From Hongmeng to the present, everything that should have happened has happened."
The old man said in a deep voice: "I don't know if there will be exceptions in the future. ” Shui Mengyao staggered, and the old man's words couldn't be more obvious.
"No, I don't believe it."
Shui Mengyao roared in a low voice: "If everything is set, then what's the point of my cultivation." ” "If I give up now, then the future must be different."
"If I try hard, there's a good chance that the future will be rewritten."
"My fate is up to me."
Shui Mengyao was able to cultivate to this point, and her mind was already as solid as a rock.
The old man's eyes showed a look of appreciation: "This is a great world, and anything is possible.
Let's go, follow me to cultivate. ” year decade century Whether it was the Human Race, the Blue-Eyed Clan, the Demon Spirit Clan, or the God Clan, they didn't expect that they would need to travel such a long distance from the Eighth Heaven to the Nine Heavens.
It's not that far away, after all, their cultivation has reached the immeasurable realm, and it is not a problem to cross the galaxy.
But the problem is that their way forward is blocked by dense demonic beasts.
If they want to reach the Nine Heavens, they must make a way through it.
In the process of moving forward, one supreme after another fell.
Once they were famous; Once they were glorious through the ages; They used to laugh at the world.
But in the end, it can only be turned into a pile of dry bones and buried in the cold universe.
Gradually, batch after batch of strong men stopped.
They did not have the confidence to continue their journey, and they despaired in the face of an ancient road that seemed to have no end in sight.
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They huddled together, forged the city, and became one post station after another.
Not many people laughed at them, because their end today is likely to be a reflection of their future.
One after another, the strong men rested in the post station for a few days, and then walked on the road forward, and went on the road alone.
And on this day, a girl in white stepped on the remnant sun and appeared in the forty-nine cities.
Her arrival made many monks look sideways, after all, those who could break through to this step were all the best in the heavens and ten thousand worlds.
But this girl in white is very strange, and she is alone, which naturally arouses the interest of many people.
"Wait."
Just as the girl in white walked into the city, a cold voice came.
An old man on crutches stopped the figure of the girl in white, looked up and down with gloomy eyes, and said, "Take out a hundred dragon veins before you can enter the city." ” "What kind of rule is this?"
The girl in white said lightly.
"It's my rule."
The girl in white glanced at him and said, "Your longevity is approaching, it's better to be disciplined, otherwise I don't mind ending your life." ” "It's such a big breath, the old man crisscrosses the ancient road, and I haven't seen a few people daring."
When the old man said this, his eyes suddenly opened wide, and a stream of red and white slowly flowed down his eyebrows.
The following words came to an abrupt end, like a desperately quacking duck being choked by the neck, all the presumptuousness, all the arrogance, in an instant, came to naught.
He wanted to touch the red and white things on his face, but the usual simple action became extremely difficult.
With a bang, the old man of the Protoss fell to the ground, splashing dust all over the sky.
The faces of the monks who stayed here all changed greatly, this old man can be regarded as the head snake here, and few people dare to provoke him.
But I didn't expect to be killed by a human girl today.
There were also quite a few Protoss monks here, but none of them stepped forward to help the old man speak.
Joke, didn't you see that someone killed a guy with a six-fold golden body with a single finger?
"Hello."
A middle-aged man covered in mud came to the girl in white and said softly, "Are you here alone?"
The girl in white nodded, and her guard quietly decreased a lot.
For standing before her were the Terrans, her kindred.
"I'm Bai Guangdou from Zhou Tianmen, I don't know who the girl is," the honest man said with a grin.
"Wisdom."
The woman in white didn't hide it, and said it directly.
The honest man's face changed, if you say who is the strongest among the younger generation of the human race.
Many people will say that they are against the Son of Heaven or the Son of Fate, but both the Son of Heaven and the Son of Fate have publicly said that Huixin's qualifications are not below them.
Now it seems that the two of them are not wrong.
The girl in front of her is natural, her cultivation is profound, and she can't see through the cultivation of Bai Guangdou's six-fold golden body.
"I'll take you to the Terran gathering place, where you can rest and recuperate before you hit the road."
Bai Guangdou said enthusiastically.
Huixin didn't refuse, she almost killed her all the way, and she also needed to rest peacefully.
"The old man of the Protoss stopped him, and the other clans didn't ask," Huixin wondered.
"If even he can't handle it, then there's no need for you to keep going."
Bai Guangdou said in a deep voice: "He deprived you of a hundred dragon veins, but instead saved your life. ” Bai Guangdou's words are very realistic, if you are deprived of a hundred dragon veins, then you will not have much supplies on you, how can you go on "Of course, we don't care if he hurts us, if it is a killer, someone of the same clan will stop it."
Bai Guangdou said: "This is also the tacit understanding formed by the major clans. ” "You mean the Terrans will stop it," Huixin asked.
"Why not" Bai Guangdou said: "One hundred dragon veins is an astonishing number, I guess you also know that now the spiritual veins are depleting faster and faster, and when we go back, how many spiritual veins will be left in the nine heavens."
Huixin stopped talking, everyone has their own way of living.
Although she is very disgusted with the Terrans blocking the road and robbing, if you don't rob, then how can you survive.
"We are only one step away from the Nine Heavens."
Bai Guangdou looked into the distance, his eyes revealing infinite longing and said, "The next level is the Nine Heavens. ” "How do you know," Huixin said in surprise.
"Because I saw the portal of the Nine Heavens from afar."
Bai Guangdou said sadly: "But I can't get in." ” Hui Xin glanced at him and said, "Do you need the cultivation of the sevenfold golden body?"
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Bai Guangdou nodded and said, "Yes, let's not talk about the combat power first, the realm can't reach the sevenfold golden body, and you are not qualified to enter at all." ” The gathering place of the Terrans was not far away, and Huixin and the others quickly arrived.
"Huixin has seen all fellow Daoists."
Huixin glanced at the monks present and said indifferently.
"The title of this Taoist friend is a little inappropriate," Huixin didn't expect that someone would pick on him just after coming here.
She looked at the man who had spoken, a stout man, dressed in dragon armor and holding a blood-dripping sword, looking at her with contempt.
"Then I don't know what I should call it," Huixin asked lightly.
"I have preached since the primeval times, and now I have cultivated to the peak of the sevenfold golden body, if you call me a senior, I won't bury you" The man's eyes were full of dissatisfaction
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