The fragments in the memory are still being interpreted, but this time the protagonist has completely become Fang Yang himself.

This made him extremely puzzled, he had never seen such a strange side.

He has no impression of the fragments and memories in those pictures at all, but they seem to have really happened, making it impossible to distinguish the real from the fake.

Just like the time and space of the parallel universe are to Fang Yang now, it may also be that he is in the future time and space, experiencing some things that he sees now.

"Isn't it possible to witness the future before it happens?"

Fang Yang was completely confused for a while.

Perhaps this was just the super-speed of the star-silk fish's weak speed of light, leading him through the space-time fragments he saw when he crossed the dimensional realm, and those space-time fragments were constantly intertwined one by one, gradually freezing in the future.

The world Fang Yang in the picture seems to be in the world of Central Continent, the familiar Yunmiao Peak, the familiar Cloud Climbing Palace, and even the senior sister and Xiaohua.

......

Chen Sulian walked slowly down from the clouds, came to a magnificent hall, respectfully tried a salute, and said in a clear voice: "Chen Su, a disciple of the inner gate of Yunmiao Peak, has seen the master uncle. ”

Soon after, there was a response from inside the door.

"Come in. ”

Chen Su ignored the fat man who was peeking on his stomach next to the corner and walked straight in.

The fat man wanted to aim more clearly, but the cabinet of the main hall was full of screens and large pillars made of strange spirit stones, blocking his vision, and for a while, he couldn't see clearly at all.

"It's over, everyone is almost settled, why hasn't that kid Fang Yang come yet. ”

The fat man rubbed his hands anxiously, staring through the crack in the window with his small eyes, and looking back at the mountain peak from time to time to look for Fang Yang's figure.

In addition to Chen Su, there are four or five young men and women in the main hall, the men are handsome and extraordinary, and the women are beautiful, all of them are handsome and extraordinary.

On their left hand side, there are several middle-aged people with majestic expressions, among them there is a woman with a beautiful appearance, and in the first seat, there is an old man with long hair and white robes, the old man has a young face and a slightly squinted eye, and is listening to the speeches of the disciples below with his eyes closed, opening and closing from time to time, shining brightly.

"Senior brother, everyone has come to the South China Sea this time, what do you think you have to explain?"

A middle-aged man under the seat cautiously stepped forward and said.

"Oh......"

The white-robed old man opened his eyes, looked at the high-spirited young people in front of him, and responded casually.

"Hey, isn't there six? Why is there one missing?"

The white-robed old man asked.

The middle-aged man who spoke was a little embarrassed, hung his head and said: "It is said that there is another one who is still sleeping in the house and has not woken up, don't call him this time, anyway, there are just five people now, there is a lot less than him, and there is not much more than him." ”

Hearing this, the five young people standing in the lobby looked at each other and each looked at each other.

"Who else is there, with such a big face, so that the master is waiting for him?"

A handsome-faced young man whispered with his head tilted sideways.

"Who else, only the sleeping god of Yun Miao Peak can do such an unobtrusive thing, he can forget the time in the cultivation trial once a quarter, I think he doesn't want to mix, it's really a waste of the trial quota of Qitian Pavilion. ”

A slender young man with a hawkish eye snorted.

"Fang Yang?"

Soon, a cute woman in blue with short hair and a goose egg face grew her mouth, was taken aback, and then guessed the person's name as if she were guessing.

The legend about this junior brother seems to have been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, no tune, no score, no punctuality, basically every trial and cultivation has to make some moths.

But he has outstanding talent and amazing strength, and the head and uncles love him very much, and he turns a blind eye in private.

But his style made the other brothers very unhappy, and even a young woman who thought that she was from a beautiful family and had a lot of grace couldn't help frowning.

After all, it was Yun Miao Peak's cultivation trial once a quarter, which was related to their quarterly cultivation resource allocation, including pills, magic weapons, talismans, supernatural powers, etc., why didn't they not pay attention to it?

You must know that this trip to the South China Sea, not only their Yunmiao Peak sect, but also more than ten sects in Zhongzhou, Qingyun Mountain, Sifang Valley, Hanshan Temple, Yunzhou Ancient Family, etc., are all powerful sects.

They Yun Miao Peak also did not have any incomparable advantages, once they were delayed on the road because of some people, the subsequent trip to the South China Sea, their cultivation resources were seized, this was all related to their own cultivation, and it was not related to their other Yang had some dissatisfaction.

And the middle-aged man standing under the old man in the first robe had a dark face, and he was already scolding in his heart.

His name is Geng Li, and he is the leader of this Yunmiao Peak trial.

Originally, the trial cultivation in each quarter was a hot sweet tooth, and I don't know how many elders rushed to lead the team in Yunmiao Peak, but this time, before I set off, I was delayed for so long because of an unobtrusive person, and it was foreseeable how difficult the next trial journey would be.

Geng Li couldn't wait to catch Fang Yang, the kid, out of the room and beat him all over the face.

When did you oversleep badly, but you fell asleep during the first trial meeting, didn't that delay everyone's time?

I knew that he shouldn't have given this place to Fang Yang, even if it was given to other outer disciples who were a little less powerful, they wouldn't have given birth to so many things.

Geng Li scolded in his heart for a long time, and finally raised his head and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said to the white-robed old man: "Uncle, why don't we go first." ”

The white-robed old man closed his eyes very calmly, leaned his whole body on the seat, and said lightly: "Don't worry." ”

Since the white-robed martial god known as the pillar of Yunmiao Peak was not in a hurry, what else could he do, so he had to stand obediently together and wait for the arrival of that ancestor.

Even if you are dissatisfied, you still can't show it, this trial manager is really aggrieved.

Glancing sideways at Chen Su, who was standing quietly like a dust fairy, Geng Li felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

How can there be such a big difference between the same master's teaching?

After waiting for a while, Geng Li really couldn't help it, and he couldn't attack his uncle, so he had to wave his hand impatiently to the five young people in the main hall, "Check your outfits, talismans, and personal magic weapons again, and see if you have all brought them, and you're almost ready to go." ”

This is ready to go, Geng Li's heart is also very bottomless, maybe the uncle is still lying on the bed and sleeping, but the uncle said that he would wait for him, who dares to object?

The five young people below had no choice but to check their outfits again.

"Hey, is that Fang Yang the Inner Sect Ten Shows? With such a perfunctory cultivation attitude, can the master still endure it?"

A young man with short hair and a pair of tiger eyes smiled.

"Inner Gate Ten Shows?

The slender young man pursed his lips disdainfully and sneered: "If it weren't for a good senior sister on the stall, this Yun Miao Peak would have no place for him to stand. ”