The two were separated by tens of millions of years, through countless times and spaces, and the old man looked at her so kindly and kindly, and smiled at her.

An Yun only felt that the blood in her whole body had frozen in an instant, and there was a mysterious power that firmly bound her, she couldn't move, and she couldn't even make a sound. An Yun was secretly anxious, she had never encountered such a strange situation, she was the only cultivator on the entire island, what kind of power imprisoned her body?

Wrong.

An Yun quickly overturned the idea just now, it was not that her body was imprisoned, but that time flowed back, and the years turned back.

She had just seen the incomparably real battle scenes on Funiu Island, and she could even feel the temperature of the monks' blood splashing on her, she could hear their gasps, and she could feel their strong fighting morale, as if she was standing among the ancient monks, fighting side by side with them.

Her blood was hot, her murderous spirit was condensed, and her anger filled her heart. Just now she was standing in the midst of the monks, screaming silently with them, rushing forward together, and killing all the creatures in front of her who did not belong to this world.

What a delusion that is! It's like she's back in time, landed on this barberry island, and then fought alongside everyone!

May time go back, may the years go back!

Throughout the ages, this has been an idea that almost everyone has had, but no one has ever actually realized it. But today, An Yun really felt it, and it was a return of thousands of years, directly back to the ancient times. There were ancient and powerful monks who looked at each other.

The old man's lips twitched as he said something to her.

An Yun's heart tightened, but he couldn't hear what the old man said.

Seeing that she didn't react, the old man seemed to understand, shook his head slightly, stopped looking at her, and instead looked at the dense ancient monks behind him.

"My name is Barberry, the patriarch of the Phuket tribe, and I am hereby edicted to retake this island. Banish the Netherworld. Return my youth. Our monks, we should strive to be the first. Not afraid of death, not afraid of hardship, slaying demons and destroying demons. Restore the situation. Heaven and earth are unkind. Take our homeland as a pasture. Invasion of the tribes. Occupy our great rivers and mountains. How should the children of our future generations survive? The Lord's order is ordered, how dare we disobey? I am willing to defend this island for eternity. The land of eternal invasion of the Netherworld, will you follow me? ”

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

The monks raised their crude magic weapons, some even holding the most primitive stone axes and stone knives, but these extremely crude magic weapons exuded bursts of heart-palpitating power, each of which had the power to destroy the world. Their primitive and rugged faces have the most simple expressions, their eyes are resolute, and their whole body is full of fighting intent.

They didn't think about it, they just slapped their naked chests and answered the old man's question in a loud voice. It's not that they don't know this promise, and they will guard this uninhabited place for thousands of years, and even their children and grandchildren will never have a bright day. It's not that they don't know about this promise, and their fate with the world has been cut off since then, and there is no longer a trace of entanglement. They know all the more that with this promise, they will never see their loved ones, their friends, the people they care about the most in their lives.

But they responded without hesitation, without any entanglement, without any thought, and just responded so easily.

The ancient monks paid attention to a promise. This town guard is thousands of years.

The old man stopped talking, looked at An Yun again, nodded slightly at her, and took the lead in stepping into the center of the dark forest. He raised the stone shuttle in his hand, the stone shuttle was three feet long, as wide as a mountain, and when the shuttle fell, all the ghost trees around him broke together. The shuttle falls again, and the ground is as smooth as a mirror.

The old man pondered for a moment, and the three-zhang long stone shuttle pestled down hard, and the surging spiritual power continued to seep into the ground. After a few moments, he lifted the stone shuttle again, and the hole into which the stone shuttle was inserted, and clear and sweet spring water flowed.

He looked up, and the stone shuttle flew out of his hand, fell to the ground, and broke into five pieces, turning into five fertile fields. He took out a handful of corn seeds from his tattered leather coat and scattered them in five fertile fields. On the island, which has been eroded by the Netherworld for tens of thousands of years, green plants have been seen for the first time.

"There is water, there is land, there is food." The old man muttered to himself, and after a moment of silence, he whispered, "I still need a place to live." ”

He plucked a hairpin from his head that he didn't know what kind of bamboo he had cut from, and then it was still under his feet.

A magical scene unfolded in front of An Yun's eyes, only to see that on the flat ground where there was nothing, the bamboo branches were growing rapidly, and in less than ten breaths, they grew into a huge bamboo with lush leaves.

The rest of the monks cheered, raised their weapons, cut off the bamboo branches one by one, and began to build one bamboo hut after another. They automatically form a family one by one, and then pack up in the bamboo hut, ready to welcome thousands of years of loneliness.

The old man turned his head again, and looked at An Yun's eyes meaningfully, and there were emotions that An Yun couldn't understand. After a long time, he let out a long sigh and whispered a word, and then the whole person lay down heavily on the ground, gradually merging with the ground.

"I will live forever and forever, and I will turn into earth and guard this island."

These were the old man's last words, and his voice was extremely soft, but it made the heavens and the earth turbulent, and the waves of the Netherworld Sea were turbulent.

An Yun's whole body was shocked, his mind instantly returned to his body, and his heartbeat was like thunder.

At that moment, she believed that she had really traveled back in time, returned to the ancient era, met the ancient monk of the ancient period, and even looked at the old man named Barberry.

It felt so real, that scene was so shocking, she believed, it was definitely not something she deduced out of thin air using the Boundless Mind Method. She lowered her head and looked at the land where she was meditating, where the old man had turned into dirt.

Therefore, what she saw must have been that powerful old man who sensed her mind and let her see it.

An Yun was shocked, and even reached out to touch the soil under his feet. What kind of cultivation is this old man, he has such a powerful power after incarnating into the earth. He can drill into a spring, and the spring water will flow for countless years. He can throw an axe to create a field, as if he were taking something out of nowhere. He can make a dead branch instantly turn into a towering tree, and then it will not decay for thousands of years.

He was incarnated as earth, and his spirit has endured through the ages, guarding this desert island forever.

An Yun believed that if it weren't for the spirit of the old man who would always protect this Funiu Island, perhaps Funiu Island would have been re-eroded by the Netherworld Ghost Qi into its ancient appearance. (To be continued......)