"Lord, this array has failed five times, and the mana you have consumed is too great." Yan Yu knew that the Lord didn't like to listen, but as a close subordinate, he had to advise, "This formation is against the sky, and you are now using a human body, if you want to succeed, there is no precedent in the first place." If it succeeds, does the Lord really want to enter the battle? So what...... Again, you're using a human body now. How fragile the human body is, the Lord will not be able to stand it, and will be lost in the array! In that case, you may never get out. ”

"Protector of the Dharma." Bei Mingyuan said lightly.

"But Lord!" Yan Yu took a step forward and said unrelentingly, "I heard Xuanliu say that black and white impermanence are divided into three ways, and they seem to have found some clues. Then, we might as well join forces, it's better than fighting alone with the Lord. ”

"I use my own methods." In fact, I think that one more method is one more guarantee.

"Xiang Xiaoxue is a police officer, and she has some hacking skills, so she still has some means to investigate the details. Why don't you look for our people too? We also have eyeliner inside the police station, and both positions and skills are much higher than Xiang Xiaoxue, and we can investigate more deeply. ”

"Need me to repeat the order a second time?" Bei Mingyuan closed his eyes and thought about the formation, but said in his mouth.

Yan Yu didn't dare to say anything, because he saw that no matter what he said, it would be useless, so he simply shut up. But his anxiety was palpable, and he knew how risky the Lord's actions were.

It's true...... Is it just for that water fire mark?

The Lord didn't say what the specific purpose of that seal was, and he didn't ask, but in short, it had a great effect on that great cause, right? But no matter how big the role is, even if it is the seal of the two gods under the Xuanwu Emperor, it is not as important as the Lord himself.

"I'll be fine." Seeing Yan Yu's worry, Bei Mingyuan explained it rarely.

He was going to use the method of seizing time, to put it bluntly, he wanted to reverse time and space, go back to that dinner party, and see for himself what was going on. He can't check it step by step like black and white impermanence, he needs a faster and more intuitive method. Not only does he have to rescue the fire, but he also has to find out who did it and root out all the threats that hovered around her.

But Yan Yu's worries were not unreasonable, in order to facilitate his walking in the human world, he cultivated his physical body a long, long time ago. Unfortunately, the human body has many defects, and even the spiritual power attached to the body is not strong enough, and it is extremely vulnerable to attacks and injuries from foreign objects.

And he needs to go back to the present, to the upper reaches of the river of time, which belongs to the art of defying the sky, and the caster and the traverser are likely to lose themselves. What's more, he now wears two hats.

Because of this side effect, he has encountered many dangerous things for thousands of years, but he has never performed this technique, until today, he has to take a risk for the sake of Xin Huohuo. It is precisely because he has never used it that his technique is rusty, his memory is sluggish, and his mana is not well coordinated, which led to his first few failures and wasted five opportunities.

This time he had to succeed, or he would have to wait too long.

After carefully thinking about the spell and the magic assistance array a few times, Bei Mingyuan made a move for the sixth time.

He recited the intricate incantations, adding a few more to the scarlet letters that hung in mid-air, and urged them to spin again. In an instant, he felt the inexplicable power of heaven and earth competing with him, all of which fed back to him, causing his internal organs to hurt, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, trying to resist.

He felt that this shot was a little different, although the circle formed by the red letters turned faster and faster, it did not expand and grow like the previous times, and finally the whole thing fell apart and fell apart. On the contrary, it gradually tightened, bringing up the strength of the surroundings, until the red letter turned into a thin red line, and the speed was so fast that the edge could not be seen, and a huge wind force was rolled up.

This is the tomb of the deep mountain, in the deep pit under the belly of the mountain, it is difficult for even the air to penetrate, let alone form such a big whirlwind? It is obvious that it came from the distant past, with a different atmosphere.

"Be careful." He looked back and asked.

There was no debris in the burial chamber, so nothing was flying in the wind. However, because the body is too small and light now, he must cling to the stone wall behind him, and he also uses the immobilization technique to avoid being swept into the unknown space by the wind.

"Lord, this is ...... Is it done? Yan asked in amazement, and a few mouthfuls of wind were poured into one mouth, and he kept coughing.

"We are cultivators, and everything is only three, six, seven, and nine, and this is the sixth time." Bei Mingyuan showed a strong smile on his face, looking at the circle in mid-air that was still speeding up, "I'm going to pass now, if I can't come back, you and Xuanliu go back to the Demon Realm." ”

"Lord!" Yan Yu screamed.

But Bei Mingyuan ignored him anymore.

It turns out that the Lord knows the danger, but he still wants to go! For a seal that can't be done, is it for that mortal girl?!

This burial chamber is the Lord's lair, and it is also their home. When he returned to his home, he wore the white Chinese coarse cloth clothes. At this time, the clothes were blown by the strong wind and hunted, and the Lord was clearly standing on the flat ground, but he had the feeling of being on the edge of the abyss. The Lord's hair, which had always been meticulously combed, was also a little messy by the wind, and a few strands of broken hair hung down on his forehead. The strands of hair softened the lines of his face, making him look less reserved and noble, cold and majestic than usual.

A different Lord, he saw it for the first time in thousands of years.

Seeing that the wind was getting smaller and smaller, Yan Yu thought that the anti-heaven technique of seizing time had failed again, and there was still a little joy in his heart. But soon, he found that the Lord had cast a volley void step, like an invisible step in the air, and climbed a few steps upward.

Looking at the aperture again, the red at the edges changed from blurry to clear, but it was not a font, but a sharp-looking red line, cutting a hole in mid-air. Outside the line is the normal scene in the tomb, but inside the red line is dark and dull, darker than pure black, I don't know how far away.

"Lord, come back early. When it's chaotic, think about me and Xuanliu. Xiao Yan choked up, thinking about it, he was afraid that it would not be enough, so he added, "Think about Xin Huohuo and wait for you to save ......"

Bei Mingyuan didn't answer or look back, only paused, and then stepped into the circle without hesitation.

In an instant, as Bei Mingyuan's figure was overwhelmed by darkness, the circle wrapped in the red line disappeared in midair. Instead, there is a feeling like water ripples, like the visual effect of watching a race car and the track being refracted by the sun. But here, it's because of the distorted relationship between time and space.

"Lord, don't get lost in the river of time." Yan confused muttered, and then leaned his back against the wall and sat down. (To be continued.) )