Qingluan, soaring above the sky, heard a soft sound of 'bo'. . . It didn¡¯t know what the sound was, but after the sound, the laughter of two people came out, which inexplicably made it feel warm in its heart. Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Luohan were obviously tired of the questions and answers just now. But this kind of boredom didn't last long, Zhang Xiaodao's expression suddenly became solemn, because there was a wisp of black smoke on the fairy island that seemed to be surrounded by lush branches and leaves. Wang Luohan noticed the change in Zhang Xiaodao's expression, turned her head and looked at the fairy island where she was born, and her face suddenly turned extremely pale. The splendid palace with double eaves and nine ridges on the top of the mountain has collapsed, and it looks particularly dazzling! Qingluan noticed that Wang Luohan was anxious at this time, and suddenly flapped his wings and flew into the island. The scene on both sides quickly pulled away. At this moment, Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Luohan had already arrived at the island. From a distance, you can only see the collapse of a corner of the temple in the haze, but when you come here, it is quite tragic. The simple six-diaphragm cornice tower seemed to have been chopped down from the center with a knife. The two ends were split and crumbling. There were occasionally broken precious books hanging in it, but they were also filthy. Wang Luohan saw several corpses on the white jade steps and couldn't help but cover his mouth. Under the corpse is a pool of solidified blood, and on the steps is a dark red blood scab that has been weathered. Zhang Xiaodao subconsciously grabbed Wang Luohan's hand, but Wang Luohan walked forward in vain, covering half of his face with his other hand, and his eyes were filled with mist. The two came to the steps. Wang Luohan seemed to want to see clearly who the two dead people were, and wanted to bend down. Zhang Xiaodao said quickly: "I'll do it." He opened the body, revealing two young cheeks. Wang Luohan's tears that could no longer be suppressed began to break. Zhang Xiaodao hugged her. He wanted to comfort her, but Wang Luohan choked and said, "Let's go in and have a look." The two of them walked into the Qionglou Yuyu, which was like a place where gods lived. middle. There was no shocking scenery, only ruined walls and corpses that were somewhat different from the two dead people at the door. Zhang Xiaodao opened the corpses again, only to find that every corpse was intact, except that their cheeks were covered with grooves, as if they were centenarians before they died. Zhang Xiaodao¡¯s hands began to tremble. Looking at the horrific corpses in front of him, he knew that this was the power of time! It is completely unimaginable to feel the exhaustion of the organs in your body in just a short moment. There is no greater tragedy in the world than this, and this method of death must be extremely painful. Presumably Liu Jianbei also wanted to give Zhang Xiaodao this way of death, but he never thought that his time power would be absorbed by Zhang Xiaodao. Wang Luohan felt that the power in his body was quickly drained away, his body was about to fall down as soon as he went soft, and his spirit was already in a trance. Zhang Xiaodao quickly helped Wang Luohan, carried her on his back, and said: "Close your eyes." Wang Luohan's lips trembled and said: "Go to the back mountain!" Zhang Xiaodao nodded heavily and looked for her mother-in-law all the way. She did not die at the hands of the master of Nanshenmen. After searching all the way out of the palace, I could not find my mother-in-law's body. This is good news for the two of them. As long as the mother-in-law is not dead, it means there is still room for maneuver. But Zhang Xiaodao knew that the key lay in the back mountain. The back mountain in the fairy island is extremely beautiful. A winding stream is flowing with crystal clear water, and both sides are covered with green pines and cypresses. The ancient trees are towering. Zhang Xiaodao carried Wang Luohan, whose body was always twitching, to a forest, and then asked: "Where?" Wang Luohan opened his eyes filled with tears and pointed deeply. Pointing in a direction, Zhang Xiaodao ran all the way and quickly entered the depths of the back mountain. There are jagged rocks in the forest, and there are occasional green bamboos. The smell of corpse odor is gone, and the fragrance of flowers fills the nose. Under the guidance of Wang Luohan, Zhang Xiaodao walked through the forest and finally stopped under a strange rock. The two of them looked at the deep pit not far away at the same time. The rolled soil outside the deep pit has dried up, but when you look inside, you find that you can't see how deep it is, and the space seems to have been distorted. Wang Luohan took a deep breath, but became even more uneasy. In addition to being based on talented people, the inheritance of the North and South Divine Sects is also based on the Space God Monument and the Time God Monument. The deep space power and time power must be realized in the stone tablet. At this time, there are only two possibilities for the absence of the sacred monument. One is that the mother-in-law was killed and the master of Nanshenmen took the sacred monument away. The other is that the mother-in-law escaped with the sacred monument. No matter which possibility it is, it means that the current mother-in-law seems to be unable to shake the master of Nanshenmen. "What would the world be like if the master of the Nanshen Sect obtained the stone tablet and understood space?" Zhang Xiaodao turned away and looked at Wang Luohan. Wang Luohan replied softly: "If he just wants to be a god in this world, then it won't matter. He can't kill people all over the world." "But obviously, he has tried so hard to understand space, and he can only He wants to break the space barrier in this world. If he succeeds, the world will be destroyed at worst, and all those who have not understood space will die!" Zhang Xiaodao fell silent and began to breathe rapidly. Wang Luohan pressed her pretty face against his cheek, feeling his breathing. It seemed that only in this way could the two of them calm down the uneasy emotions that were brewing in their hearts. ¡¡¡¡ ¡¡¡¡ It¡¯s raining continuously in Shengjing City today, but the major restaurants are still bustling with activity. It¡¯s just that at this time, the story of the battle in the temple is no longer mainstream. Qingzhou seems to be eternal daylight, and the challenge with the Son of Light has become a hotly discussed topic in Shengjing in recent days. People in the prosperous Tang Dynasty naturally thought that Zhang Xiaodao could win in a single battle, but thinking about the eternal day, they felt uneasy. Today Lao Duanzi walked into the old teahouse. The teahouse was already crowded, and people wanted to hear Lao Duanzi's unique insights. But today, the old man did not tell a comforting story, because he was a frontier soldier back then. He had seen the actions of several top figures in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. He could only turn a patch of sky into day without night. Supernatural powers. Supernatural power is the most powerful force in the world! He could not state it objectively, saying that he was not optimistic about the outcome of this battle with Zhang Xiaodao! Although there are many people in Shengjing and they practice qi, they don¡¯t know what the highest state is. They just feel that the old jokes are really annoying today, and they only listened to half of them but couldn¡¯t stop listening. Soon, the old jokers ushered in the first time in the joker¡¯s career that the building was empty. Lao Duanzi couldn't understand the scene before him, but he accepted it calmly. He understood that people sometimes like to hear lies, but he couldn't lie this time because he really couldn't see any hope of victory in this battle. Feeling extremely depressed, Lao Duanzi refused the teahouse owner¡¯s comfort and walked into the drizzly streets alone, heading straight to the North City Gate, as if he wanted to see the barefoot monks who were all-powerful in the past. After Lao Duanzi came all the way to the north of the city, he walked through the deserted city cave and looked at the plain where the shocking battle had taken place, and at the barefoot monk who was still ferocious even if he turned into a sculpture. But at this moment, Lao Duanzi's peripheral vision caught something strange on the official road at the end of his field of vision. He looked carefully and saw the corner of a huge stone. There are some ups and downs in this corner, but as the distance gets closer, the stones become larger and larger. Lao Duanzi watched the huge body gradually emerge from the stones, and was surprised. He thought that it was a wealthy family who wanted to erect a monument at home. As soon as this idea came to him, he stopped looking and walked to In front of the barefoot monk. Just when he was about to say something, he opened his mouth because his peripheral vision once again spotted the rocks in the distance. At this time, the entire body of the stone has been exposed, and it is as high as a small city wall. There are hidden characters on it, but they are like dragons and phoenixes, more like some kind of talismans. However, this was not a scene that surprised Lao Duanzi. What surprised him was the person under the stone monument. On the plain with continuous drizzle, under the huge stone monument, a short old woman was carrying it with all her strength. The huge figure of the stone monument formed a huge contrast with her shortness, making her look like a trapped person. The bent straw may fall down at any time. But the old lady¡¯s steps were very steady, and she had a luxurious-looking walking stick on her waist. But there is no doubt that she looks too embarrassed at this time, and her silver hair is already wet. Occasionally, a trace of water will drip and hit the moist soil, whether it is sweat or rain. Old Duanzi couldn¡¯t see her face clearly, but he sat down on the ground. Apparently he felt that this old lady was too inhuman. At some point, a scholar came to him and tried to help him up, but Lao Duanzi didn't use his strength to stand up. He had a hunch that the accidental scene he saw today might have an impact on the world in the future. A series of changes. The person who came to his side was naturally the senior brother. Seeing that the old man was unwilling to get up, the senior brother stopped supporting him and stepped towards the old lady carrying the huge stone tablet in the distance. In the rain curtain, the old lady who seemed to have divine power finally stopped, but did not raise her head to look at anyone. She just asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Is Li Zizhi in Shengjing?" The senior brother replied softly: "Not here. ,?Do you know if you would like to go to Shengjing? "The old lady finally raised her head, revealing her breathtaking but kind eyes, and said: "You dare to let me enter Shengjing? " "The teacher had instructions before he left. " "What's the order? "The old lady asked curiously. "The senior brother replied respectfully: "If it is an old lady, we will welcome her into Shengjing and treat her as a distinguished guest. If she is an old man, we will kill her!" " "What did Sheng Jing want to kill? " "Shengjing has some capital. "Elder brother said in a deep voice. The old lady grinned, outlining the deep wrinkles on her face. Without opening a word, she walked towards Shengjing step by step carrying the huge stone tablet. At the same time, on the overseas fairy island, Zhang Xiaodao was carrying Wang Luohan on his back. After jumping off the strange rock, he raised his head and looked at the sky, but a gust of wind blew by, ruffling the stream and making the lush leaves rustle. Wang Luohan asked blankly: "Where are we going?" " Zhang Xiaodao said firmly: "Let's save the world! "(To be continued)