Zhao Guo, somewhere in the pavilion

Wang Lin looked at Li Muwan who was recovering on the bed tenderly, the aura of being a decisive king and old demon had long since disappeared, and in the room, there was only a pair of men and women who were deeply affectionate.

And in the endless void, in the midst of the ethereal, a black shadow was filled with the breath of death and killing, and his eyes seemed to be through endless time and space, and he also looked at the delicate figure in the pavilion, and a trace of tenderness appeared in his eyes.

"Huh."

With a slight glance at a certain place, he saw that his fingers were slightly pointed, the void in front of him trembled, and within the realm of the cave, in an inexplicable place, a small black and rusty sword suddenly disappeared silently.

Within the starry sky

"Well, forget it, let's come back and hammer him next time."

Staying in the green mountains, he is not afraid of no firewood, it is just a short time, he Chen Xiaoming doesn't care.

glanced at Tianyunzi, who was approaching step by step, and was really about to break through the boundary, but at this moment, in the void in the distance, a dark spatial crack appeared, and at the same time, a small black sword flew out, heading straight for Chen Xiaoming.

"Huh? This is! ”

Tianyunzi felt the unique aura from the little sword, and was stunned for a moment, and his steps couldn't help but stop in fright.

On the other side, Chen Xiaoming felt a familiar aura from the little sword, thought about it slightly, and still didn't rush for a while, so he took it.

"Boom!"

The aura contained in the black sword suddenly exploded, and in an instant, a black streamer, mixed with a trace of white light, instantly flew into Chen Xiaoming's mind.

Chen Xiaoming's expression was horrified, and before he could resist, he was completely stunned.

The light in his eyes flickered, and the formation patterns on the little sword had already been inscribed, as if he had been waiting for this moment, waiting for it to explode in Chen Xiaoming's hands.

The black air flow surged, but Tianyunzi stagnated for a while, and did not dare to act rashly.

Time passed little by little, and Tianyunzi obviously had the advantage, but he stepped back for the sake of untraceability.

Above his right hand, the colorful streamer flickered, and the light in his eyes flickered, secretly calculating something, but the more so, the more his brows wrinkled.

If he calculates it like this, it is all an unknown haze, and he can't calculate it at all.

At this moment, Chen Xiaoming set off a monstrous wave in his heart, and above the black sword, there was a breath of silence, which was nothing, but within that breath, there was a trace of the origin of time.

It's not someone else's time origin breath, but his own time origin breath.

"How is this possible, how can there be my time origin here!"

Frowning tightly, Chen Xiaoming was horrified in his heart, the little sword was obviously coming towards him, the purpose was obvious, the outer layer of killing silence, Chen Xiaoming guessed that it might be the killing body sent by Wang Lin in the past.

But how could the other party have his own source of time, and he deliberately sent this to himself.

You must know that the other party can't make a move now, Wang Lin has not attained enlightenment, and Lu Mo himself has not yet appeared, and now he and Wang Lin can't be at the same time.

But the other party did spend so much effort to send this to his own hands, what is this for?

Could it be that he came to the Immortal Reverse Plane for the second time and got acquainted with him?

Thinking that he would leave this time, he would definitely come back next time, and he knew Lu Mo at that time, so it made sense.

It's just, what does the future self let Lu Mo do for himself?

The only useful information on the small sword is that time source, and there is nothing else. There is no information left by himself.

Chen Xiaoming couldn't help but wonder, what does he want to do in the future? Why do you do this, can't you just say it clearly? It's very tiring to guess yourself like this!

Feeling the origin of time carefully, Chen Xiaoming became more and more confused, as far as his own character, if he knew that he was forced to run away at the moment, he would definitely leave himself a high-level time origin power.

It's still the kind that can be used directly and can be used in an instant.

However, obviously not, the origin of this time is so weak that it is simply not like words, as if it is afraid of being discovered.

"I have a headache, what do I want to do?"

Brain-burning, Chen Xiaoming felt that he was so annoying for the first time, so couldn't he order it directly? What do you want to do with such a complicated situation?

The breath gradually receded, the black air flow dissipated between heaven and earth, and Tianyunzi on the other side waited for a long time, feeling the breath dissipate, and finally gritted his teeth and shot directly at Chen Xiaoming.

A colorful streamer flew by, heading straight for Chen Xiaoming's forehead, and the surrounding space was imprisoned, not giving Chen Xiaoming any chance to resist.

In an instant, the crisis struck, Chen Xiaoming came back to his senses, the colorful streamer was already in front of him, and Tianyunzi made a conspicuous move this time to kill Chen Xiaoming with one blow.

Thinking silently in his heart, he was about to break the boundary, when he saw the dissipated black air flow suddenly flowing in Chen Xiaoming's eyes.

In an instant, the surrounding void seemed to be still, and black air currents surged, forming two scenes, one black and one white, between heaven and earth.

In the black expanse of the ocean, a white swimming fish moved slowly, and above the white sky, a black bird followed closely.

A fish and a bird follow each other, regardless of the wind and rain, as if there is an invisible line between the two, connecting each other.

Looking at this scene, Chen Xiaoming felt a little strange in his heart, but he still didn't understand, what did Lu Mo want to say to himself?

"Whew!"

In an instant, I saw that the bird suddenly flapped its wings and flew desperately towards the sky, but no matter how hard it tried, there seemed to be a transparent line on its body, which was blocked by death.

The more intense the flight, the more scarred the bird was tied with wire, but the bird did not give up, kept trying, kept flapping its wings, and finally heard a soft sound.

The bird broke the line and soared with its wings, dragging its scarred body to soar into the sky.

In an instant, a thunderbolt exploded in Chen Xiaoming's mind, and the fog of confusion was suddenly dispelled by the scorching sun at this moment, under the fence, Chen Xiaoming saw an ancient green tree behind him, and there was a pool of water under the tree, and there were traces of swimming fish in the pool, but in the sky, there was no trace of flying birds.

"I see!"

In an instant, Chen Xiaoming understood the meaning of the origin of time, the meaning of the birds and fish, and even understood the future self, no, it should not be the future self, but what the other self wants to do.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Chen Xiaoming cleaned up his mood, looked up at Tianyunzi on the other side, and said lightly under the forbidden time.

"Do you understand?"

Tianyunzi: I understand, I understand your melon skin!

(End of chapter)