"This should be the first time we've met, right?"

Sitting on the high ridge of the house, a tile under her feet is bigger than her whole body, The green leaf ancestor smiled and looked at the sorrow that was still standing in front of him after the mirror was broken, Wan Erdao.

I thought I would be seen through, but I didn't expect the other party to see through it at first sight.

It is worthy of being a person who has understood the Jiuqu River map in only half a day.

She smiled and walked over, just sitting beside the Green Leaf Ancestor, looking into the distance of this majestic and boundless country of ruins, and said, "This feeling is quite amazing. People live in the world, and they may be hypocritical when they are awake, but once they close their eyes at night, the things that are suppressed, hidden, and unknown in the day appear in dreams. Sometimes it's direct, sometimes it's just symbolic. So when I think about it at this time, I think this Mengtian grandmother is really smart. Looking at people in dreams may be the only way to see what they need. ”

"But if you find everyone like this, while you see their dreams, you will also let your dreams be seen by others. ”

The fingers of the Green Leaf Ancestor stroked over the huge pattern on the ridge of the roof.

She looked up at the snow-white sky, the dark sun, and said, "Aren't you worried at all?"

"A life of openness, why be afraid of others?" I didn't care at all when I saw the sorrow, and there was a little distant taste in my eyes, "And only in this way can I know who among the forty of us is the dream grandmother." But anyone who cannot be found by me, or who is found by me but does not have a dream to show me, is very suspicious. ”

"It's a magic trick. ”

Only those who dare to use it like this, or who have the ability to use such means, are the only ones who are worried.

The Green Leaf Ancestor was suddenly a little curious: "What did you see in my dream just now?"

Seeing that he was silent for a moment, he didn't hide it, and said truthfully: "I saw the scene of you in the sea of stars tomorrow, and threw down the Jiuqu River map." ”

"But you don't ask me why I know that it is a silent demon who has ascended to the ruins, but why I stand idly by. The Green Leaf Ancestor looked at her.

Seeing the sorrow, he said lightly: "There may be many people in the world who will like you, but you don't have to like many people." Their feelings and feelings have nothing to do with you. And the things in this world are more accidental, and more are inevitable. Everything we do makes a difference to the world and to others. If she is high enough and strong enough, even if she doesn't want to change the world, it will be inevitable after all. Its very existence is change. ”

So, what is the need for the Green Leaf Ancestor to pursue the demons in his heart?

Her words really hit the nail on the head, and they can be regarded as unprecedented and hit people's hearts.

When the Green Leaf Ancestor heard this, he didn't say anything for a long time.

Maybe it's a serious taste of your state of mind at the moment, right?

After a while, she smiled: "Having said that, it's just that I occasionally wonder if I didn't throw the river map to others back then, there would be no follow-up." It can be seen that people are not omniscient and omnipotent, and they will be a little confused about what they have done in the past, and even have inevitable regrets. What about you now? All your destiny is in your hands, at your disposal. If you were to go back in time, what would you want to change?"

"I don't want to change my past. ”

She cultivates "my way", and every one of her in the past was the best she was at that time, and she didn't feel that there were any regrets in this world that needed to be made up, nor did she feel that she didn't want to make any choices.

Seeing the sad face, it looked very peaceful.

The black sun in the sky fell into her eyes, becoming only a small black spot, floating in a warm white reflection.

"But if I had to say a word to my past self, I might ......"

She blinked, remembering the female cultivator who tore off her wings from the Left 3,000-One Taizhihui back then, so she hooked her lips shallowly and muttered: "I will have a better ......"

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Thousands of waterfalls are washed, and people are on the boat, floating like a leaf. When falling from a height, people mistakenly think that they are flying.

The next moment, however, was in intense pain.

The dream in front of him seemed to explode in the depths of his mind, Xie Buchen held the ink ruler, and his other hand couldn't help but raise it, suppressing his temples that were jumping wildly. The dark bottom of the eyes is like a winter lake, frozen by ice and snow.

When he looked closely, all the magnificent and horrific scenes of the previous time were gone, and the ruins in which he was now found were empty, but the exaggerated scars were all over the ground.

It seems that the entire city has been completely destroyed.

As far as the eye can see, there is hardly a single intact brick and tile.

He naturally remembered the giants he had seen earlier, especially the axe-wielding giant who was surrounded in the center......

There has never been such a huge building in the Shangxu Immortal Realm, and there has never been a giant of such a large size in this universe.

Is he small, or is the world bigger?

In Xie Buchen's mind, all kinds of possibilities, one after another, all popped up, but when he raised his eyes and saw sorrow, all these possibilities were annihilated and replaced by strong vigilance and jealousy.

She walked past a broken snow-white tile, and the blackened sunlight fell on her, making the patterns flowing on her robe a lot darker and darker.

The sword was in his hand, but there was no scent.

Seeing sorrow seemed to know that he was here, or that he was coming for him, and when he saw him, there was no surprise in his eyes.

The ink ruler flipped between his fingers, and Xie Buchen had already tightened it.

Seeing sorrow coming over, he smiled at him: "I am already familiar with you, and I have been in this dangerous scene several times, why is Xie Daoyou still so nervous when he sees me?"

She was relaxed, and even her palms were just loosely pressed against a line of heaven.

Xie Buchen didn't believe her at all: "In the past forty-four years, Xie Mou has also thought about whether what he said when he first met Daoist friends was true or false, after all, it sounded really true. It's just that now it seems that it wasn't you who killed me, but it's very debatable. You don't have to kill me directly, you can set up a game and let me jump in. ”

I guessed that he would think about this ring, but forty-four years later he still flew up to the ruins, which proved that he didn't know where the most critical point was.

Because, she erased the last two sentences of the river map.

She stopped near Xie Buchen, raised her eyes and looked around, and said, "You have also seen the Hetu, I think what you and I see now is the homeland of Pangu, right?"

In various legends in the past, Pangu Dazun was called "Human Ancestor", saying that he led the Terran to migrate to this realm, and protected the Terran in the battle with the gods, so that the Terran saved the fire in the long night, and when the long night ended, this universe became the universe at this moment.

There is never a single mention of Pangu's past.

Where did He come from? Why did the Terrans migrate? And what kind of people are hidden under this simple and rigid word "Human Ancestor"?

Everything is a mystery.

Even on the river map, there is no mention of it.

In the past forty-four years, Xie Buchen had seen everything that could be seen in the entire Yuan Origin Realm, and naturally he had thought about this question that was destined to be clueless. If the time was right, he felt that he must be a confidant who was suitable to talk about it.

But now, he didn't even want to hear it.

He could already clearly judge that at the very least, he had fallen into the calculation of sorrow when he set foot in the wasteland.

Seeing that he didn't mean to answer at all, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart for his vigilance and keenness, and was a little worried about whether he could get what he wanted this time.

But I had to give it a try.

So at this moment, she didn't bother to speak, so she stretched out her hand directly and raised her hand a little!

The distance between her and Xie Buchen was rapidly shortening at her fingertips!

It's just a flash!

Before Xie Buchen understood the meaning of her move, a "ding" sound was heard in the void, and when the distance was shortened to a certain limit, the silver mirror suddenly flashed, and the fingertips of the sorrowful touched it!

It's like a spot on the surface of a lake, and there are ripples spreading out.

The figure of Xie Buchen on the opposite side was quickly covered by the mirror.

I finally saw it—

Xie Buchen's dream!

It is the new grave of the year after the rain in the empty mountain.

After writing "The Tomb of My Wife Xie Shi's Sorrow" on the tombstone, he sat cross-legged in front of the grave, with the black sheath long sword lying flat on his legs.

I only heard him murmur faintly, it was: "The soul is good and the soul is evil......"

In the blink of an eye, the rain was heavy.

Everything in the world is blurred.

After it became clear, it was already in the back mountain of Kunwu.

The room was full of books and ink, and there were thousands of books in the house, so he sat behind the curtain of the wooden house, and was flipping through the books and listening to the rain.

At this time, there was a momentary movement between heaven and earth.

The endless falling rain lines in the sky were still, and something pierced through the depths of the earth, but the moment it burst out of the ground, its original form was finally wiped out.

When Xie Buchen raised his head, he only saw a faint ink gas.

He covered his scroll and pondered.

Looking down again, there was a narrow opening on the ground that was more than an inch long.

However, none of this is what you want to see.

She frowned slightly, almost thinking that he didn't have what he wanted in his dreams.

Fortunately, the next moment, the rain in the mirror stopped.

Still in Kungo.

At this time, Xie Buchen had already changed into the Taoist robe of Kunwu's first seat, came down from the Great Hall of the Heavens, and returned to this wooden house that had been used for many years.

He opened the brass lock and pushed the door open.

On the wall on the left, there is the long sword hidden in the black sheath!

I couldn't help but hold my breath when I saw my sorrow.

She saw him walk in, opened the scroll of the Jiuqu River map from the case, and looked at it for a long time, as if she had made some decision.

Hetu closed, and he got up from his desk.

Finally, he walked under the wall, took off the mortal sword, and then spread out his palm.

In the palm of his hand, a golden sigil lit up instantly!

The walls are gone, the wooden houses are gone.

The place where Xie Buchen is has turned into the hidden realm of Qingfeng Nunnery!

The giant Buddha is still there, and the Buddha's fingers are scattered like lotus flowers.

He raised his hand and gently put the sword into the Buddha's palm.

At the moment when a soft "snap" sounded, Jianchou finally laughed: "So it's ...... here"