Mo Fei stared at the silver-haired Shura, the silver mask seemed to finally be unable to resist the terrifying momentum on the two of them, and it was suddenly crushed into powder, and it dispersed with the wind little by little, exposing the faces under the masks.

It was a young man, with long silver-white hair, who looked to be in his twenties.

Moreover, between his eyebrows, there is a lot of similarity with Mo Fei.

"Brother!"

The corners of Mo Fei's mouth moved, and he spit out a word in a hoarse voice, and as the word was spit out, there were two more lines of tears on his calm and calm face.

The silver-haired Shura tilted his head and grinned, Rao was always calm and calm, but his eyes were also flashing with excitement at this time.

In the sky above Luoshui City, the dense dark clouds gradually dispersed, and the terrifying aura that made people palpitate suddenly disappeared, and the heavy feeling of pressure in everyone's hearts disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened just now, and everything was back on track.

Outside Luoshui City, in a dense forest where no one has a trace.

Two young figures lay side by side on the highest canopy, the sun shining through the clouds, and both of them took a deep breath as their chests rose and fell in comfort.

"It's so comfortable, Xiao Fei, remember the last time we lay on a tree like this and basked in the sun, how long ago was that?"

A handsome young man with long silver-white hair, squinting his eyes and holding a straw in his mouth, looked comfortable, and muttered this question slowly.

"I don't remember, it was probably two days before the disaster in Streamwater. ”

Mo Fei opened his melancholy eyes, quietly looked at the sky, shook his head slightly, and sighed deeply.

Referring to the disaster in Xishui Town, the silver-haired young man paused slightly with the straw in his mouth, and his comfortable expression was a little more gloomy.

"The things of the previous life, it's useless to think too much, in this life, although Xishui Town is still gone, hasn't the Mo family been preserved?"

Mo Fei nodded silently, in the previous life, the old man was also forcibly abducted by the ground-level killers of the Senluo Palace, and not long after, the Mo family in Xishui Town was not spared.

At that time, a group of black-clothed people broke into the Mo family at night, and everyone in the Mo family was murdered.

Only the dantian was destroyed, and he became a wasted person, and his brother fought for his life, fought bloodily, and was rescued by luck.

After the two brothers escaped from Xishui Town, they had no relatives and no money, so they could only live incognito and live a miserable life. If it weren't for his brother's careful care, he would have died a thousand times ago.

It wasn't until later, when their brothers had an adventure and embarked on the path of a rune master, that the situation improved.

In his previous life, Mo Fei was in a high position, and with the help of the eyes and ears of Fu Wu's headquarters, he had been tracking down the origin of those black-clothed people back then. But until he was plotted to die, he still couldn't find out, which has always been the biggest regret in his heart.

Fortunately, in this life, although the Mo family in Xishui Town also suffered a catastrophe, they were lucky to be preserved, and the regrets of his previous life were finally made up for in this life.

"Hehe, to be honest, Xiaofei, how did you recognize me just now?"

"Among the many divine powers, the time divine power and the spatial divine power are the most mysterious and unpredictable, you can find the traces of the divine power, it is already very good, but you can still recognize this as the divine power of time, tell me, how did you do it?"

The silver-haired Shura suddenly chuckled twice, turned his head, and glanced at Mo Fei curiously.

"Brother, the Fire God One Finger is a secret art Fu Wu developed by the Fu Wu Headquarters a hundred years later, plus I have the flame inheritance power of the Fire Dragon King in my body, as well as the flame ability of the Qing Ying Flower, the power of the three is 100% explosive, and the general divine power is absolutely impossible to resist, and the most mysterious time divine power and space divine power, maybe there is still some possibility. ”

Mo Fei didn't hide it, and explained with a light smile.

"That's not bad, but this can only exclude ordinary divine power, how can you tell if this is my time divine power or spatial divine power?"

The silver-haired Shura nodded knowingly, and then asked another question.

"I really can't tell the difference with the Vulcan alone. ”

"It is rumored that the emperors of the Ancient God Empire can resurrect the dead from hell, and according to the information from the headquarters, this ability is likely to be related to spatial divine power. ”

"So, if you are really my enemy, and you have a mysterious divine power to help, then this divine power is more likely to be the spatial divine power of the Ancient God Empire. ”

"But Fu Wu burned his heart seal, while seriously injuring the other party's heart, there was a moment when he could spy on the other party's memory, and what I saw just now was the scene when Xishui Town was burned down and our brothers escaped. ”

After listening to Mo Fei's explanation, the silver-haired Shura shook his head and smiled:

"I see, I should have thought of it. ”

Fu Wu Burning Heart Seal is a well-known immortal martial art in Fu Wu Headquarters, unless it is extraordinary, even more, it also specializes in researching the special abilities contained in the Heart Burning Seal, which is used to force other people's secrets.

Just now, the two of them cast the Heart Burning Seal at the same time, Mo Fei saw his memory, why didn't he see Mo Fei's memory?

Fortunately, they saw each other's memories, and they stopped in time at the last moment.

Otherwise, even if both of them have healing spirit patterns, and their attainments in treating spirit patterns are not low, but their hearts have been severely damaged, it would be good if they didn't die, where would they have leisure and leisure, lying on the canopy and basking in the sun? I'm afraid they would have found a place to heal each other a long time ago.

Mo Fei seemed to hesitate for a long time, and finally looked at the silver-haired Shura:

"Brother, is my rebirth related to your Time Sacred Pattern?"

The silver-haired Shura glanced at Mo Fei silently, and after a while, he nodded slightly.

"What about the price? Reversing time, even if it is a holy pattern that controls the rules of time, it is impossible to have no price at all. ”

Mo Fei glanced at the silver-haired Shura's long silver-white hair, and his eyes trembled slightly.

"Yes, the past is irreversible! The present is constantly changing! The future cannot be predicted! These are the three major rules of time!"

"This gray hair, and the erasure of all traces of my existence, that's the price I pay. ”

The silver-haired Shura nodded, calmly pointing to his long silver-white hair.

Murphy's lips moved, but he didn't know what else to say.

Reversing time is a real act against the sky, and even the Lord of Time will inevitably have to pay a considerable price.

That white hair, it didn't look like much, but he knew very well, not to mention that time was like a knife, even if time was a peerless artifact, it would definitely not be able to make a top rune master with a holy pattern full of white hair.

This is obviously a loss of Shouyuan, and it is a manifestation of a very serious loss, and it is by no means as easy as the silver-haired Shura said.

There is also erasing all traces of existence, in other aspects, he doesn't understand, but he at least understands one thing, in the previous life, the two were brothers, but in this life, he is the only son of the head of the Mo family, which is obviously the so-called price.

Without a family, without relatives, it is as if suddenly jumping out of a crack in the stone, this is the silver-haired Shura in this life, and it is no wonder that the Fuwu headquarters can't find out the origin of the silver-haired Shura at all.