In front of the tombstone.

Yang Xiao held Meng Qian'er's hand, but passed through it.

He looked at this scene with a gloomy face, and he couldn't even maintain his basic soul body.

Pointing at the seemingly illusory forehead, boundless mana entered Meng Qian'er's body, but all the mana entered Meng Qian'er's body, as if sinking into the sea, it had no effect at all.

On the contrary, the weaker the soul body becomes, but for a moment, the sick beauty in front of him is almost the same color as heaven and earth.

Only when Yang Xiao opened the Demon Dao Heavenly Pupil could he see a figure standing in front of him.

The figure raised her right hand and waved it twice, she was saying goodbye to Yang Xiao.

Everything is already too late, maybe by the time the two meet, everything is already doomed.

No one can leave behind a life that should not exist in the world, and the fate of the soul of the dead is only a long river of time.

A gust of wind blew, and Meng Qian'er dissipated in the air like a dandelion.

A little clear light appeared in her place, and she, who had become a true spirit, circled around Yang Xiao twice and flew towards the sky.

Yes!

Yang Xiao looked up to the sky and roared, turning into a big peng and soaring upward, chasing Meng Qian'er's true spirit.

One after the other, they came to the sky and saw the stars.

Meng Qian'er stayed in a white cloud, beside the two of them, the sound of water flowed around, and a stream slowly appeared.

Tears blurred his vision, and he dimly saw Meng Qian'er's figure reappearing in the world, beckoning to him.

Charming face, sweet smile, and a dress like a clear stream.

Yang Xiao changed back into his human form and walked towards her step by step.

The surrounding environment is changing, but Yang Xiao can't take care of so much.

The white clouds dissipated, and the clear sky turned into a stream, but what flowed in this stream was not clear water, but time.

Chasing Meng Qian'er, he slowly walked upstream, a mysterious clear light surrounded him, preventing him from being invaded by time.

Dao points of light flew from all directions, turning into dead spirits and watching them.

"Qian'er. ”

Two figures walked out of the crowd, one was Meng Fuzi in an elderly state, and the other was a beautiful girl, her appearance was seven points similar to Meng Qian'er, and the two held each other.

Meng Qian'er, who heard the call, stopped, turned around to look, and the moment she saw the two, her body was trembling, like a milk swallow pounced on the two.

"Dad, mother. ”

Yang Xiao stood not far away and watched this scene, and the family of three was finally reunited.

The three of them hugged each other, and it took a long time before they reacted.

"Young Master Yang, thank you for taking care of Qian'er over the years. ”

With warm smiles on their faces, the family of three waved goodbye, turned into clear light and flew into Yang Xiao's abdomen, merging into the thirty-six green lotus.

At this moment, Yang Xiao froze in place, recalling the bits and pieces of the past twenty years in his mind.

At some point, he saw the picture from a long time ago, a memory hidden in his mind.

He lay in the river of time, swimming against the current, and one after another figures appeared from the river, as they do now, watching him.

They injected a force into his body, protecting this remnant soul until they leaped from era to era and came to the Star River Continent.

After entering this body, the power that supported him turned into a bright moon and sank into the spiritual sea, only to be awakened by him again one day.

Thirty-six flowers bloom, twelve past, twelve future, and twelve belong to the present.

Rumble!

Yang Xiao went downstream, he wanted to go back, back to his own time.

The long river of time regained calm, and the true spirit of the Tao drifted in it, waiting for the turbidity to be washed away, looking for an era for the reincarnation of the next life.

Walking in it, this was originally a power that he could not touch now, but the power of the true spirit, that is, the Great Dao, the Great Dao of Time, protected his body.

"Presumptuous, who dares to enter my time. ”

In vain, a loud shout came from beyond the long river of time, and with it came a big black-haired hand.

The terrifying Dao Yun shook the entire long river of time, and the black-haired big hand forcibly tore open a hole and slapped it towards Yang Xiao.

Yang Xiao's heart was shocked, he just entered this place by trick, but the owner of this big hand forcibly squeezed into the long river of time with supreme power, wanting to kill him.

He couldn't resist this palm no matter what, this was the era of the black-haired big hand, and he was just an intruder.

Even in his heyday, he couldn't stop a single hair of the other party, which was an existence beyond God.

"Humph!"

At the top of the long river, there was a cold snort, and the knife was dazzling, cutting the black-haired hand here.

The golden blood is soaked in the small half of the era, and where it passes, the true spirit retreats, and time does not advance.

"It's you again. Outside the long river of time, the voice sounded again, "Wait, it won't be long before we will kill into the long river of time and take the fruit of Erdao." ”

The owner of the black-haired big hand seemed to be very jealous of the master of the sword, so he retreated.

At the same time, Yang Xiao woke up from the shock and looked up.

It was a burly figure, dressed in an animal skin coat and with a pig-killing knife pinned to his waist.

He sat at the top of time, his eyes were very cold, like an emotionless machine.

"Uncle Tu. ”

After many years, Yang Xiao saw the butcher again, but he was greeted only by a pair of ruthless eyes.

He is high up, and it seems that he has been sitting in this position since a long time ago, quietly watching the reincarnation of the true spirit and the changes of the times.

"Go back. ”

The butcher's voice was emotionless, and for him, it was just instinct.

With a finger, Yang Xiao returned to the place where he first entered the long river of time.

Yang Xiao looked around and looked up in vain, no surprise, he saw the figure.

However, the current butcher has only left him with a back.

The other side faced the top of time, put his right hand on the handle of the pig-killing knife, and took a step for a long time.

The power of endless time is like a pig-killing knife, perfecting this great killing weapon.

"Uncle Tu. ”

Yang Xiao shouted again, the butcher did not look back, it seemed that the other party's current goal was only one, that is, to go to the highest position, to the peak.

called repeatedly, but did not get the result, he knew that the current butcher was no longer the butcher of the past, and the jealous and hateful weather had undergone unknown changes, which had consumed seven emotions and six desires, and became a pawn of the sky.

Yang Xiao turned around to leave, but the road behind him had been closed as long as he entered.

After being silent for a long time, he crossed his knees in the long river of time, and the obscure aura of the Dao Dao was introduced into his body.

There is already a Dao of Time in his spiritual sea, and the Long River of Time is the easiest place to comprehend this Dao.

Endless True Spirits flowed with time, and some True Spirits saw a strange scene, stopped, turned into a human form, and quietly watched Yang Xiao.

Their eyes are demented, and only the most basic instinct remains, the nature of all souls—curiosity.

I don't know how long it took, a halo appeared outside Yang Xiao's body, which seemed to be illusory, real and real.

Rumble!

At this moment, the entire river of time trembled slightly, celebrating the birth of a cultivator who comprehended the Dao of Time.

In the place of crossed knees, the whirlpool flowed, and Yang Xiao fell from the long river of time.

After he left, time returned to calm.

Yang Xiao stepped on the sky with one foot to stabilize his body, he smiled bitterly, ten years, after ten years in the long river of time, he realized a trace of the avenue of time.

He walked slowly towards Meng Village, without his ten years, he didn't know what Meng Village had become, and he didn't know if Yingying's girl had ever returned.

When she came to the village, Meng Po was cooking soup, but at this moment, she seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly turned around and looked at him in horror.

"You comprehend the Great Way. ”

Yang Xiao smiled bitterly: "It's just a trace." ”

"No way. Meng Po looked incredulous, "Just now you were still chasing Qian'er's true spirit, just for a moment, how could you suddenly comprehend the Dao rhyme of the Great Dao, and the Great Dao is not something that a cultivator of the Living Soul Realm can comprehend." ”

"Just now?" Yang Xiao's face changed, he had obviously stayed in the long river of time for ten years.

Whenever you enter, you will come out.

What would happen if he passed through the river of time and came to a time that was not his?

Change the future, past, or present.

No, Yang Xiao hurriedly pressed this thought into the deepest part of his heart, if it could be changed, it would be impossible for the butcher, the master of the black-haired big hand not to do it, there must be unknown horrors.

"What kind of avenue have you comprehended. ”

Meng Po believed all of this after all, with her cultivation, it was impossible for her to be deceived by a Living Spirit Realm cultivator, and the other party had no reason to deceive her.

Yang Xiao opened his mouth slightly, but at this moment, the long river of time resurfaced, and across the distant time and space, he saw a pair of ruthless eyes.

"Can't tell?"

Yang Xiao muttered in his heart, feeling deeply sorry for Meng Po.

He spoke, "Immortal Dao." ”

With the Dao of Time shrouded in the flesh, as long as he is not killed by the opponent with one blow, he can use this Dao to restore his peak state.

Meng Po stared at his physical body and said, "Moke Immeasurable Supreme Dharma Body, there is indeed a trace of the possibility of comprehending the Immortal Dao, but the old woman still can't believe it, even the Qingtan Patriarch back then, it was only after entering the Immortal King that he comprehended the Immortal Dao, and your talent is more terrifying than anyone the old woman has ever seen." ”

Yang Xiao let out a wry smile in his heart, how talented he is, it's just a gift he got when he came to this world.

Saying goodbye to Meng Po, Yang Xiao returned to the backyard of the school, he raised his palm, and there was an obscure aura circulating on it.

There are three ways of time, past, future and present, of which the past is the easiest to comprehend, the present is the second, and the future is the most difficult.

But on the contrary, the past is the easiest to change, the present is second, and the future is the easiest.

And he only comprehended a trace of the past, it is okay to change himself, if he wants to change the outside world, I am afraid that he will be eaten by the long river of time in an instant, become a pile of white bones, and even everything about him will be erased.

Ay!

Yang Xiao sighed, walked into the study, and lay on the chair, if he knew from which point in time, he would come back from which point in time.

He would have been in time for 10,000 years, but he was eventually kicked out.

If you stay in the long river of time for a long time, you will be rejected by the avenue of time, even if you have a trace of the avenue of time, he will not be able to.

Ten years ago it was the limit.

Perhaps the more he comprehends, the longer he can stay.

But everything, we have to wait until the next time I go in.

Surrounded by the fragrance of books, she sent Meng Yingying away, married Meng Qianqian, and now the only female ghost Meng Qian'er has also left.

The school instantly became quiet, making him, who had been echoing with laughter all year round, feel a little lonely.

In the blink of an eye, the holiday time is over, the children are back to class, and the school is back to its usual liveliness.

At the gate of the school, there was a beautiful woman, and beside him, there was a boy with red lips and white teeth.

"It's back!"

Yang Xiao smiled and said hello, the person who came was Meng Qianqian, and the boy in her hand was her and Meng Fei's child.

"Hmm!"

Meng Qianqian nodded and looked at her son, with love in her eyes.

She said, "Meng Fei said, let me send my child to you to go to school." ”

Yang Xiao beckoned to the boy and said, "Come here." ”

The boy looked at his mother, and when he was affirmed, he walked to Yang Xiao's side, his personality was very similar to Meng Fei, the same quiet, the same silence.

Yang Xiao touched the boy's head and said, "Little guy, what's your name?"

The boy said, "Meng Yun." ”

Meng Qianqian watched the two get along, stayed for a while, and then walked towards the backyard.

Yang Xiao arranged for the students to study on their own, and followed them to the backyard, and at some point, the backyard was full of peach blossoms.

He vaguely remembered that it was Meng Qian'er and Meng Qianqian who planted it together.

The flowers bloomed and fell, and Meng Qianqian said, "Why didn't you see Sister Qian'er." ”

Yang Xiao stretched out his palm, took a petal, and said, "Let's go." ”

Meng Qianqian's body was shocked, and she stayed with Meng Qian'er for a few years, so she naturally understood the other party's situation.

She said: "It's okay to go, stay by your side, there will never be a result." ”

Yang Xiao shook his head and smiled bitterly, Meng Qian'er was different from her, between the two, there was only brother and sister love.