"Meet the Creator God!" Huo Lingluo's coercion emanated from his body, causing everyone to break out in a cold sweat, and immediately saluted him.

Huo Lingluo nodded, raised his right hand, and the entire space was instantly covered with ice blue light: "Okay, now you have to hurry up and solve the problem, you can't wait any longer." ”

He raised his hand again, and a man appeared beside him. The man's face showed a faint smile, his ice-crystal-like pupils looked at Huo Lingluo, and his pale blue hair was tied into a twisted braid, coiled around his neck, and clamped with a clock-like clip.

Zhang Jiao recognized the person in front of him almost instantly, and said her name: "Shi Ling, why are you here?"

That's right, this one is the elemental guardian who represents time, the spirit of time.

Huo Lingluo said: "If there is a problem in the time realm, Shi Ling will naturally appear, don't talk nonsense, those people need your help." ”

Chen Yu asked suspiciously: "What can we do? Shouldn't you manage such a situation?"

Huo Lingluo shook his head and said, "The power of the gods and guardians is too strong to enter the previous time. ”

"But the ghost ink ......" Filipino was about to ask, but Shi Ling replied: "He has rewritten the past, not entered the past time." ”

Huo Lingluo nodded, and continued: "A person's life is like a metal that is constantly tempered, the more you experience, the more tenacious you will become. However, there is another drawback to this......"

He paused and said, "Once it is changed, it will always be fixed." ”

Zhang Qi raised his head in horror: "It's been fixed, then Li Jian can't come back?"

She grabbed Huo Lingluo's hand like crazy, and the indescribable fear on her face.

Huo Lingluo patted Zhang Qi's shoulder with his right hand, and a pale cyan character melted into Zhang Qi's body, allowing her emotions to slowly recover.

"We are too strong to get into. But you can. I can do the rewrite, but I need your help to get into their past. ”

"Ghost Mo must have used this method to revise their past, you are most familiar with them, and you are the most suitable person. ”

He suddenly said with a heavy face: "However, you may encounter a powerful enemy sent by Ghost Ink through time, if so, do you still go to save them?"

Zhang Jiao was the first to stand up and said, "Ah! That's for sure! They are my little brother!"

Zhang Qi's body couldn't stop trembling, and he held Huo Lingluo tightly with a trembling hand: "I, I'm going to save Li Jian!"

"Hmm. Nodding vigorously, Nodding his head in agreement.

Gan Xiaohui stood up, stretched out her hand, and the fire phoenix bow came into her hand, and a murderous aura rose from her body: "It's decided." ”

Everyone's expressions were a little more resolute, and they looked at Huo Lingluo.

Chen Yu glanced at everyone's determined eyes, and said to him with a smile: "Lord Creation God, don't underestimate our fetters. ”

This is the partner, when the partner is in danger, he stands up and sticks a knife in both sides.

Although the star chess generals are divided into classes and have distinct classes, there is no barrier between everyone at all.

Huo Lingluo nodded: "Since you are ready to become enlightened, let's go." Shi Ling. ”

"Understood. A pale blue light began to emanate from around Shi Ling's body, slowly lifting her body upwards.

The braids wrapped around her neck were windless and automatic, scattered into thousands of hairs in the air, and the hairs gradually lengthened until they reached four meters, and slowly stopped growing, and one by one clocks appeared where her hair was aligned, and on each clock, a picture of a person who belonged to him appeared. Among the endless clocks, eight of them were carefully selected, which were Gan Xinghui's own, and the hands on them had stopped rotating, and the hour hand that no longer rotated also meant the end of human life.

Shi Ling opened Shui Ling's big eyes, and at this time, her eyes were also like clocks, slowly turning, and then stopped in the next second.

At this moment, all the clocks stopped, the ticking sound stopped ringing, and the air fell silent.

Chen Yu asked Huo Lingluo, "Specifically, how should we enter?"

Huo Lingluo said: "The clock will select the people who can enter, and then I will send you in, you have to do your best to change what happened suddenly in the past, and let everything return to the original." ”

"The clock chooses us?" Chen Yuzheng was puzzled, the eight clocks began to rotate, and thin wires stretched out from the clock face of the clock and slowly floated towards everyone.

"Incredible. Filipino sighed at this magical picture, a silk thread slowly wrapped around her left hand, and the dial of the clock representing Liu Yan lit up. In the picture, Liu Yan is sitting in a forest, vigilantly looking around.

However, the Liu Yan on the dial is very different from the Liu Yan they have seen, not only is the body much smaller, but it also looks like it has lost that special maturity and stability.

"They don't know you, so be careful when you go in and don't tell them what is going to happen in the future. Huo Lingluo advised everyone.

Filipino gently grasped the silk thread wrapped around her wrist and nodded vigorously.

The other eight people were also entangled in silk threads, and the images of the eight people who disappeared when they were young were displayed on their respective dials one by one.

But there is one person whose clock is the exception.

"What's going on?" Chen Yu questioned as he looked at the silk thread wrapped around his and Gan Xiaohui's wrists.

These two lines come from the same clock, but the owner of this clock is - Liu Xiaoqian!

"Why didn't my brother's clock make a choice......?" Gan Xiaohui's voice was blocked, and she didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Shi Ling shook his head lightly, pointed at Fei Yu and said, "No, the choice is very weak, on your body." ”

As everyone looked at Filipino, a black shadow fell from her back and stood up in human form, a person that everyone knew, but it was now completely certain that she was only a soul now.

She was deliberately left by Liu Yan to protect the Filipino language, and injected the most soul power into her, which could ensure that she was free from the forcible control of the book of life and death, but she was still only a soul.

You Jia looked at the silk thread that slowly stretched out from the clock that represented Gan Xinghui's past, it couldn't be wrapped around her hand no matter what, because she was a dead person, in judgment, she no longer belonged to this world, and was recognized by the world as dead. How can a person who has died, a person who has died, go back in time?

Looking at his hands, which were wrapped in pitch-black energy, it was so unreal. She laughed self-deprecatingly, tears streaming down her eyes. Gan Xinghui saved her three times, each time, it was a kindness of life and death, but now, what did she do for her master? She didn't even have a chance to save him.

"Alas. I only heard an old voice sigh softly, and in the next moment, a dazzling bright light appeared among everyone, and a golden word "Sheng" flew out of the strong light and landed on You Jia's body.

I saw that the black in her hand slowly faded, and the white and tender skin actually reappeared, and a powerful vitality was reconstructing You Jia's body. If you use two words to describe You Jia's mood at this time, then "shock" couldn't be better.

Her body slowly recovered, but in some details, it was completely unable to regenerate. The horns on his head are still there, and the black marks on his face can't be erased. Only then did You Jia understand that Liu Yan's resurrection that helped her was not perfect, and this time, she really came back to life.

The silk thread was rewound around You Jia's hand, Gan Xinghui's clock finally turned, and the picture appeared. You Jia moved her body in disbelief, stretched out her hand and held the hand of the person beside her, she once again felt the warmth of other people's palms, hugged Wang, and burst into tears.

Wang smiled softly and stroked her head gently.

Huo Lingluo said lightly: "My strength is constantly weakening, and I regret that I can't help you fully recover your human form." ”

You Jia shook her head and wiped away the tears that flowed: "No, that's enough, at least, you gave me a chance to live again, thank you very much." ”

"Go ahead. Huo Lingluo waved his hand, and the silk thread that wrapped around everyone glowed with dazzling blue light, and everyone turned into energy in an instant, and injected it into the clock along the silk thread.