Somewhere in an unknown space.

Between the fog lock smoke fans, you can faintly see the flying pavilion Liudan, Zhu Yong Biwa, the birds with bright colors hovering on it, all over the place are Qihua Yao grass, the clouds are steaming and the clouds are beautiful.

Suddenly, a long figure broke in, breaking the calm of this picturesque landscape.

After I saw him fly straight into a palace, he first took a deep breath as if to calm down his excitement, and then bowed down and stood at the door of the inner hall and asked softly, "Master, are you awake?!"

There was a hint of apprehension hidden in his tone, as if he was afraid that he would not be answered.

Fortunately, this time it didn't disappoint him.

"Hmm. A low, magnetic male voice came from the inner hall, and then slowly walked out of a figure with a graceful moon.

The man was dressed in a black robe, with sharp facial features, sword eyebrows, a proud nose, and lips that were faintly rose.

"Is it true that the master is awake?" a big red figure swept in like a whirlwind, and after seeing the situation in the hall clearly, he pounced on the man who walked out of the inner hall.

"Woo woo, master, I miss you so much......"

It's a pity that his master didn't appreciate it, and turned slightly sideways to make him pounce, and he could only look at his master with resentment.

When Baisheng saw the man in the ink robe, it seemed that the whole person was relaxed, and his expression became much more lively.

The black-robed man's sword eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he didn't quite understand Bi Yan's words, and just wanted to speak, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and he panicked inexplicably.

Ignoring this pair of living treasures, he waved his hand to split a space-time rift, and the figure disappeared into the hall in a flash.

The two living treasures glanced at each other and hurriedly followed.

……

In a chaotic and dark space where time could not be felt, Yin Qingyue floated quietly.

The sudden pain of "...... pain" made her frown, and it also made her gradually sober up.

It hurts, my whole body hurts, my soul seems to be torn and pulled, and my eyelids weigh like a thousand pounds, and I can't open them no matter how hard I try.

"Sure enough, the anti-world spell is not something I can cast arbitrarily now, it's still too reluctant......"

At the beginning, my grandfather had solemnly warned himself that although this "anti-world curse" has such supreme magical powers as reversing time and space and changing the cause and effect of life and death, it has strict requirements for the magic weapon and the skill of the caster when casting the spell, especially the depth of the caster's skill, which is directly related to the success or failure of the forbidden spell.

The most important thing is that this "anti-world spell" belongs to going against the sky, and the caster is to accept the punishment of heaven, and the realm will regress at the lightest, and the soul will be scattered, so unless it is absolutely necessary, this spell must not be cast.

His own natal magic weapon is a five-color flowing bead with the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, so the magic weapon required for this forbidden spell can be regarded as taking advantage of it, and there is no need to prepare it separately.

It's just that the requirements for the caster's skill are not enough to see, he started to practice at the age of six, and when he sealed his mana at the age of seventeen, it was only eleven years, no matter how genius he was, he had only just stepped into the third layer of the innate realm, and now he had exhausted all his mana just by casting spells, and at present, it seemed that his divine consciousness had also been greatly damaged.

"Yin Qingyue, are you guilty?" a deep voice sounded as if it had come from ancient times.

"Who?"

"I am the punishment of the Heavenly Dao in this realm, for your own selfishness, you dare to use the forbidden spell with a mere innate realm, reverse time and space, and violate the law, you must be punished!

Yin Qingyue smiled bitterly in her heart, and she was even more unwilling, but at this time, she couldn't even open her eyes, and her limbs didn't obey the call, so even if she argued, what could she do?

Seeing that she had no defense, the slap punishment seemed to soften her tone, "Since you know that you are wrong, I will sentence you to ...... if you are the heir of the Yin family."

"Wait!" Suddenly, a low male voice like the soft sound of a guqin sounded beside her, interrupting the words of the execution.

"Why are you ......" The voice of the executioner was interrupted again by the deep male voice, with irrepressible surprise.

"Alas, after thousands of years, you still don't know how to take care of yourself......" These words were said to Yin Qingyue, and then a hand gently stroked her hair, with gentle force, as if caressing a treasure.

"Another one, what the hell is Wan Wannian?" Yin Qingyue was inexplicable.

"That's it, these thousands of years of sleep have made me understand a truth, I will no longer deliberately find some lame reason to quarrel with you in order to get close to you. ”

Suddenly, a warm and cool touch fell on Yin Qingyue's forehead, and she was shocked, "Hey, hey, hey, don't bully me and kiss me secretly if I can't move now!"

The deep male voice said again: "Deng Zhangxing, I am willing to respond to the robbery for her, hoping that Deng Zhangxing will give her face in the next place, and let her reverse it." ”

"Why are you suffering? After her realm is deducted according to the law, she will deduct merit, if there is no merit to deduct, she should be sentenced to be scattered, I have already read that she is a descendant of the Yin family, and there is no evil deeds, so she is going to be sentenced lightly, she is just re-entering the reincarnation. ”

When the deep male voice heard Deng Zhangxing say this, he unknowingly let out a nasal voice, "Hmph, re-enter reincarnation? If she re-enters reincarnation, the mortal world of this world can't afford to wait, and I ...... even more" The last few words were inaudible, and I didn't know him

"Restore her realm, send her back, and all the consequences will be borne by me!"

"That way, you'll be ......"

"Needless to say!"

"Alas, okay, but if she doesn't punish her at all, I'm not good at it, so it's better to ......"

Yin Qingyue still wanted to listen to it, but suddenly felt a burst of weightlessness and fell into a coma again.

……

As if entering a chaotic dream, Yin Qingyue looked back on his previous experience intermittently.

Leaving his parents and brother to live and study in Yongshi since he was a child, he gave up the key high school in order to continue to be classmates with Lei Yang, and was admitted to the high school attached to the Academy of Arts with him.

In the end, only infinite guilt and remorse for his family remained: "Grandpa, father, mother, brother, if the reversal is successful, I will never be willful again, and I will never let you down and be sad again......"

……

"Hey!Yin Qingyue!How long are you going to sleep?!!," A shrill voice made Yin Qingyue wake up suddenly, and when she opened her eyes, she found herself sitting in a classroom.

Here it is...... The classroom of the high school attached to the Convergence High School?!

Yin Qingyue hurriedly rummaged through the drawer and took out her mobile phone to confirm the date.

On May 10, 2017, I was sixteen years old again!

"You slept in the self-study class just now, and now you are still looking at your mobile phone! I will truthfully report the record of your violation of discipline to the teacher, and you are on duty today, why don't you go and wipe the blackboard soon?!" The voice sounded behind him again, turned his head to look at the source of the voice, and saw a beautiful girl in a princess dress, looking at her viciously, with jealousy and disgust on her face that could not be concealed.

Yin Qingyue recognized this girl as her former disciplinary committee member - Wang Ying.

"What are you looking at! Unconvinced?!" Wang Ying saw that Yin Qingyue had not moved for a long time, and her impatience was even worse, and her voice was raised by an octave.

Yin Qingyue was rejoicing in the success of the reversal at this time, and she was too lazy to bother with Wang Ying, so she withdrew her eyes and stood up to wipe the blackboard.

"Wang Ying, girls should be gentle. The familiar voice made Yin Qingyue's footsteps pause, Lei Yang!

Yin Qingyue's heart was mixed for a while: "It seems that my cultivation is not enough, and I have not been able to completely cut off the cause and effect of the entanglement between us, so I can only reverse time to the present, instead of going back directly to the ...... before we met."

"Uh-huh, class leader, I'm reminding Yin Qingyue to pay attention to discipline, maybe I'm a little anxious, and my tone is not very good. "The shrew who was fierce just now has become a shy little jasper at the moment, and the speed of this face change is really suitable for eating acting.

"Yin Qingyue, I apologize for my attitude, will you forgive me?" Wang Ying turned her face to apologize to Yin Qingyue, her tone was sincere, but there was jealousy in her eyes.

"Moreover, you didn't answer my words just now, I thought you looked down on me, so I lost my temper......" Wang Ying's eyes rolled, and saw that other students had noticed the movement here, and explained in an aggrieved tone, as if tears were about to fall.

This is to force Yin Qingyue to apologize to her Wang Ying and say soft words, otherwise she will become a "bad student" who "looks down on the disciplinary committee".

Yin Qingyue, as an "adult" who had been trained in society in her previous life, seemed to her to be extremely naïve in her eyes, and she didn't bother to accompany Wang Ying to act.

Turning around, he glanced at Wang Ying lightly, and just wanted to speak, but Lei Yang's voice sounded first: "Qingyue, you have always been gentle, and Wang Ying's attitude of admitting mistakes is also very good, then this matter is on my face, forgive her." ”

While speaking, Lei Yang raised his hand and patted Wang Ying's head gently, his eyes seemed to be looking at an ignorant little sister, which made Wang Ying's cheeks crimson, and he lowered his head in shame and joy.

Seeing Wang Ying bow his head, Lei Yang turned his face and winked at Yin Qingyue again, and said silently with his mouth: "More is better than less." ”

Tsk, this central air conditioner is really perfect, how did you think that his gentleness and thoughtfulness were only given to himself?

lived again, the experience and mentality were different, and Yin Qinghuan realized that the words and deeds he looked at Lei Yang in his previous life were all beautifying filters with girlish fantasies.

Now looking at this Lei Yang's style, it turns out that he has long had the potential to be a scumbag - Yin Qingyue frowned, and the last complicated feelings for Lei Yang in his heart have completely disappeared.

Seeing that Yin Qingyue didn't follow his meaning as before, Lei Yang couldn't hold back a little on his face, and urged in a voice that could only be heard by three people: "Qingyue, give face, say two good words, and this matter will pass." ”

Seeing him like this, Yin Qingyue only felt ridiculous in his heart: "Your face?" Oh, yes, in two months, it will be the day we make a relationship, you in your previous life did have a lot of face with me, but ......"

"Class leader, first, I don't know you that well, please call me by name; second, although Wang Ying's attitude is not good, it is wrong for me to sleep in class and not wipe the blackboard, and I don't plan to worry about her; third, your face is ......"

She looked Lei Yang up and down, "In my place, it's really not that big!"

Lei Yang's face sank, and before he could speak, Wang Ying jumped out to defend him first, "How did you talk to the class leader?!"

Yin Qingyue didn't shake off the two of them, turned his head and went to wipe the blackboard, so angry that Wang Ying picked up a book and smashed it at Yin Qingyue.

"Ouch!" a cry of pain came from the direction of the podium......