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The breeze was blowing, and the leaves of the trees were shaking, but there was an indescribable sense of tranquility. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A poorly dressed woman walked barefoot in it, her dark eyes full of blank expressions, and she turned her head to look around as she walked, as if expecting to see a life like hers.

But until the sun set in the west, she walked out of the wild forest, and saw not a living being.

She trampled on sharp stones toward a wilderness path, unaware of the pain.

When the last bits of sunlight disappeared from the sky, the sky gradually darkened.

The woman's footsteps paused slightly, looked up at the sky, and when she lowered her eyes again, she continued to take a step and continued along the wilderness path at her feet.

But after not going far, she paused again, reached out to her stomach, and looked a little strange.

She...... Seems to be hungry......

Although she has no memory, she vaguely feels that she didn't seem to be hungry before.

At this thought, the woman's face became more strange, but the confused look in her eyes became heavier.

Suddenly, she turned her head to look at a bush to the side.

There, there seems to be something.

It was only when she looked over that a frightened scream came out, and then a black shadow burst out, disappearing before she could react.

A small beast, like a wild boar, but not like it.

Running so fast, are you afraid of her?

The confused look in the woman's eyes became even thicker, and she raised her hand and touched her cheek, thinking that she should not be ugly.

After shaking her head, the woman looked at the gradually darkening sky, did not dare to pause any longer, and quickened her pace and continued to walk forward.

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A gust of evening breeze blew, with a slight whirring sound, finally breaking the quiet atmosphere on the top of the mountain.

"I thought and thought about it, deduced and deduced, this is true...... No way! ”

An old man made a hoarse voice, two points of light flashed in his dim old eyes, and he looked up and looked straight at the old beggar beside Jiu Tribulation.

It's just that the old beggar still says, "Nothing is impossible." ”

His tone was extremely flat, as if everything was under control.

And since the silence has been broken, finally a monk is unwilling to be silent anymore, and immediately speaks with a gloomy face: "Reverse the years, go back to the ancient pastures?" Are you sure you're not making fun of us? ”

There is a hint of sarcasm in this sentence, and there is also a suppressed anger.

Almost all the monks looked at the old beggar and waited for his answer.

The old beggar lifted his eyelids and swept around the cultivators, then shook his head and said, "It's to go back to the ancient times, but it's not to reverse the years." ”

"What's the difference?" The monk sneered, but the anger in his eyes grew stronger and stronger, it was a kind of anger that had been played.

However, the old beggar replied unhurriedly: "How can the years be easily reversed? ”

"Then you can tell me, how can you go back to the eons ago?" The monk roared directly, and the anger in his eyes could not be suppressed.

The old beggar raised his eyes and glanced at him, and then continued: "Time is a long river, and we are as small as mayflies in it, how can we reverse it? If you want to go back upstream, you can only swim upstream. ”

"Against the current?!" The monk laughed angrily, and suddenly burst out, "Ridiculous! Absurd! Absurd!! ”

Another old woman on the side raised her hand and patted the monk on the shoulder, signaling him to calm down, then looked at the old beggar, and said hoarsely: "Even so, it is impossible. ”

However, the old beggar still said, "Nothing is impossible." ”

There was a young god transformer in the back who couldn't help it, and said, "You say that I am as small as a mayfly, even if I can really swim upstream, you can be sure that I will not all die of exhaustion on the way?" ”

The old beggar looked at him deeply, shook his head and replied, "I can't be sure of this. ”

This made many of the surrounding avatars instantly angry.

"I'm not here to listen to such nonsense!"

An old man with a tiger's back smashed a boulder under his feet, and a few points of bloody anger appeared in his eyes.

It's just that at this moment, a slasher suddenly spoke: "It's not impossible to swim against the current. ”

This made many god-transforming people in this era look sideways.

But soon, he shook his head: "But this time is different from the past, Li Lan has no immortals, this is undoubtedly an extravagant hope." ”

Extravagant, that is, impossible.

"Even the Golden Immortals don't dare to set foot in the long river of time in person."

Another slasher suddenly spoke up and said so.

The old beggar did not deny it, he nodded and said, "Indeed. ”

Hearing him answer like this, the god-turning people who showed anger in their eyes suddenly retracted the anger in their eyes, and one by one they thought about it.

If he was able to answer like this, it showed that they had already thought of a countermeasure.

So one by one, they stopped talking and waited for the answer.

Sure enough, the old beggar spoke, and he said, "There is a senior who is still asleep, and he is proficient in the way of time and the way of time. ”

As soon as these words came out, many monks were moved.

But there were still people with sarcastic faces, and said, "How good is no matter how proficient you are?" ”

yes, what about mastery?

No matter how advanced the Dao method is, if it is not supported by enough cultivation, it is just empty talk.

The existence that the golden immortals didn't dare to set foot in, did they have to line up to send them to death?

The old beggar was suddenly silent, but after a few breaths, his words made the air around him freeze for a moment.

"That senior, once was an existence that surpassed the Immortal Venerable by half a step."

What kind of high existence is Immortal Venerable?

Although there are no immortals in this era, they are known to everyone in the name of the immortals.

It's just because it's the most pinnacle existence of the Ancient Cultivation Realm!

In ancient times, there were only three Immortal Venerables.

But each of them is an existence that can control a star boundary, and everywhere they pass, all immortals bow down!

From this, it is conceivable that the existence of the transcendent Immortal Venerable is half a step...... How terrifying its strength is!

At this moment, none of the cultivators on the top of the mountain were not shocked, and no one was not shocked!

A demon cultivator opened his mouth, and after a while, he spoke astringently, and said, "But, but so what? ”

yes, so what?

It's already history.

Many monks sighed secretly, and they couldn't help but be a little depressed.

Today's era is an era without immortals, an era that does not allow the existence of immortals.

However, the old beggar shook his head and said: "Although the cultivation belonging to the immortals has been cut off, some existences have become instincts, and they cannot be wiped out even if the years go by." ”

The old beggar raised his hand, and a drop of ordinary water suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the drop of water began to bubble and change, and finally it actually evolved a profound morality, which shocked many god-transforming people in their hearts.

Only then did they suddenly come over, this old beggar was a slasher, and he used to be an immortal.

His immortal cultivation is gone, but his former perception has become his instinct.

This instinct has nothing to do with cultivation.

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