The cold wind howled and rolled up the ripples in the pool, and in the glowing pool, the fat carp spit foam through the water, and the snow flew on the vast island all year round, and a middle-aged man with gray hair tied in a bun and dressed in a Taoist robe walked forward with light steps, his face was red from the cold that could not stand the biting cold.

He walked to a simple and even simple wooden house, and saw that the door was tightly closed, and the wooden window covered with thick snow opened a small corner, and a plain-clothed person could be vaguely seen sitting inside. ”

The people inside seemed to be pouring something, and Hongjun Daoist thought that he didn't hear it, so he took another breath of cold air and coughed lightly, "Teacher, uncle?" ”

He waited outside for a long time before the door finally opened, and a voice like jade hitting each other came from afar, "What's the matter with Xiuxian?" ”

Hongjun Daoist has been in charge of the sect for hundreds of years, although he is always polite and easy to speak, but the elders and disciples are still very respectful when they see him, even the Purple Spirit Monarch who is above the top has to be honored as the head of the sect.

Looking at the entire Mingxin Sect, there is only one person who dares to call him by name, he hasn't heard others call him for a long time, and he can't help but sigh in his heart, as if he has returned to the time when he was trained a long time ago, for fear that the next sentence will be a harsh reprimand for the person inside.

Hongjun Daoist patted off the snowflakes on his body, walked into the wooden house, and saw that Tianlingzi was still facing away from him, leaving him with a cold and arrogant back, and his pure white hair without variegation was draped softly behind him, and he couldn't distinguish each other from the snow by the window for a while.

Seeing that the table was a little messy, he skillfully cleaned it up and put it in the cabinet intimately, and then plucked up the courage to lower his voice and said, "Yesterday, the disciple felt that there was a spatial fluctuation near Xiaozhao Mountain, and I came to ask if my uncle was ......."

"I did it."

Before he finished speaking, Tian Lingzi interrupted him, his words were a little impatient, he glanced at a somewhat worn blue glazed bowl on the table, his pale fingers flicked lightly on it, the broken bowl vibrated and shook, the waves of water wet the soft fingers, Hongjun Daoren's face darkened, and he blurted out, "Uncle Shi, be merciful!" ”

As soon as he spoke, he saw the snowflakes falling outside the house suddenly stop, and then floated back from the ground along the trajectory of the fall!

Spacetime... Twisted again!

Tian Lingzi saw that he had never seen the world and said, "It's just an illusion, don't worry." When Hongjun Daoist heard this, he found that he was so nervous that he couldn't even distinguish the illusion, and his face was suddenly extremely ugly, and he finally couldn't hold back his persuasion,

"How can Uncle Shi change time and space without permission, so that the Nether Realm will be turbulent and disturb the order of the Heavenly Dao, although it will be ...... when the time comes"

"Heavenly Dao?" Then, he heard Tian Lingzi seem to "hum" softly.

"......" has begun, and it is about to start again.

Hongjun Daoist trembled, and heard Tianlingzi say, "Why worry about Heavenly Dao? ”

“......”

No, I can't talk about it anymore! The Heavenly Dao really doesn't have to worry about Tianlingzi, that's because he is a strong man in the Mahayana period! That doesn't mean that others won't be backfired...... After so many years, he still can't get used to his uncle's sincere but heart-piercing way of speaking.

If he hadn't been following Tianlingzi, Hongjun Daoist would really have to suspect that this was a person who had lived for more than a thousand years?

Pinched his own people, he felt that it was simply self-inflicted.

Hongjun Daoist is also a Yuanying monk, the head of the first major sect in the cultivation realm, Uncle Shi, he can't poke his sore spot twice in a Mahayana period! Although his cultivation is really not worth mentioning in his eyes, well... I look older than him!

The appearance of the monk is usually based on the foundation building, and at that time the aura opens up the spiritual veins of the whole body, which is considered to be the first time to enter the cultivation, the earlier the foundation is built, the younger the appearance, and you can also choose to transform into the appearance you like.

Tianlingzi built the foundation at the age of six, which means that you can choose the appearance of any age after the age of six, and Hongjun Daoist only built the foundation at the age of forty......

Seeing that Uncle Shi's face is still like a teenager, Hongjun Daoren, who is a nephew, is really a little ashamed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but touch his nose, he really didn't have any talent, he stayed for decades just in the Qi refining period, and then he was sent by his master to Tianlingzi to be a miscellaneous disciple by chance, so he barely cultivated to Yuanying under his terrifying spur.

At the beginning, Hongjun Daoist worshiped under the door of Pingyang Xingjun, the head of the previous Mingxin Sect, and Tianlingzi at that time looked the same as now, especially the arrogant and conceited, and a little cool eyes, as cold as the ice and snow on Shifang Island.

At that time, the Mingxin Sect was not the first major sect now, as long as anyone with a little spiritual root could enter, as a genius who was rare in a hundred years in the door, Tian Lingzi was naturally more strictly supervised by the elders and seniors, of course, he lived up to expectations, and broke through the golden pill at the age of twenty.

At that time, Pingyang Xingjun was very interested in that junior brother, and as soon as he threw all the good elixirs and magic weapons to him, the Hongjun Daoist who was originally poor in terms of qualifications had nothing.

After staying in a place like Xiaozhao Mountain with abundant spiritual energy for more than ten years, he was stunned that he had not even reached the middle stage of qi refining, and seeing that he was getting older and older, and the path of cultivation was getting slimmer and slimmer, it didn't take long for him to usher in a huge opportunity.

Pingyang Xingjun asked him to do chores for Tianlingzi! At that time, Hongjun Dao people admired Tianlingzi so much that they were very happy, and they were naturally very happy to have such a good opportunity, and immediately packed their bags and went to his cave.

It's just that Tianlingzi is really not easy to get along with, and he always likes to cause some trouble, such as going out to catch a demon and shoveling the client's mansion at every turn. Another example is that Tian Lingzi was born with a jade tree in the wind, and many female cultivators deliberately approached him under the pretext of discussing swordsmanship, this little trick was too obvious, even Hongjun Dao people could see it, and Tian Lingzi was stunned and didn't notice it. He decisively accepted the challenge and crippled the female cultivator with a single sword.

He repeatedly reported these situations to Pingyang Xingjun, and euphemistically said that he should not educate Xia Tianlingzi well, and I am afraid that the impact will not be good if it continues like this. Unexpectedly, Pingyang Xingjun not only didn't get angry, but said with relief, "Don't be confused by the world, it's a good material for a big thing!" ”

“......”

Since the master said so, Hongjun Daoist had no choice but to shut up and continue to clean up the mess for Tianlingzi.

This clean-up has lasted for thousands of years.

Thinking of this, Hongjun Daoist pinched his forehead, and said with a sad face, "It's easy for uncle, but it's ......miserable for your nephews and grandnephews."

Tian Lingzi turned his head slightly to look at him, and when he saw that people finally had a reaction, Hongjun said, "Yesterday they went down the mountain to play in the ghost market, and Uncle Shi moved the space and changed the entrance of the ghost market, I'm afraid I will have to suffer a little." ”

His meaning is very simple, after all, changing time and space is against the way of heaven after all, Tian Lingzi, as the strongest power, is naturally not afraid, but the ensuing troubles, even a little, can make the juniors die.

"Uncle Shi, take the time and space back, otherwise they won't be able to come back if they are sent to other dimensions."

The spotless man nodded, and said softly, "Okay." ”

Hongjun Dao people admired that he was able to talk about this old ancestor, but he came to Shifang Island this time because he had the determination to convince Tian Lingzi, and each of those people was a relative who could not be lost. Although the natal cards of several people are still burning, the situation is not as serious as I said, but if I don't happen to be swept into other spaces, it will be troublesome.

Tianlingzi was silent for a moment, and continued, "However, my spiritual power has not yet recovered, and I can't return it to its place for the time being. ”

......

Hongjun Daoist glared and asked in a strange voice, "Spiritual power has not recovered?" ”

What does that mean? Was it the spiritual power he was thinking? What are you kidding, this is Tian Lingzi, the strongest Mahayana Venerable in the world, and there are spiritual power that he can't use up all over the mountains, how could he suddenly say that he wants to recover?

Tian Lingzi looked at him and said indifferently, "I have only recently realized some Mahayana mysteries, and I have touched the changes of time and space, but I can only change the slightest bit when I exhaust my spiritual power. He was a little regretful, "Only the disciples of the sect can feel the change." "Tian Lingzi is on Shifang Island all year round, in addition to laying out the Demon Slaying Array on the Mingxin Sect, there is also a magic array that helps the disciples and elders of various sects to cultivate, so Xiaozhao Mountain is more abundant than other places, and the disciples inhale it into their bodies all year round.

After saying that, the young senior uncle seemed to regret that only the disciples of the Mingxin Sect knew about the fact that he had reversed the space.

Hongjun Daoist was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to react, this is the meaning of Uncle Shi forcibly changing time and space to play with his spiritual power? Now the space-time junction can't return to its original position, so... What about Qinglang, what should they do?

Seeing that the man who looked a round older than himself was so anxious that he couldn't speak, Tian Lingzi was relieved, "It's okay, when my spiritual power recovers, I will naturally get them out." ”

He didn't expect that just changing a little time and space would consume so much of his spiritual power, and in addition, his cultivation had also dropped a lot, if he wanted to change time and space again, he had to wait for his cultivation and spiritual power to recover.

He felt as if he had still explored the ultimate secret of the Heavenly Dao, and many things that he hadn't figured out before suddenly became clear. It's just that if you want to go further, you have to break through the realm after Mahayana.

"That's... How long does it take to recover? ”

"It won't take long, it will be restored in 50 years." Spiritual power and cultivation are restored at the same time, and if you are lucky, you may be able to improve some. With that, he straightened his back quite confidently.

“......”

Hongjun Daoist is about to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and his disciples are going to stay in the ghost market for fifty years? Uncle Shi can't be so pitiful!

Before he could dissipate the helplessness in his heart, he heard Tian Lingzi say, "Xiu Jing, have I ever gone down the mountain to live for a long time?" ”

"Huh?" Hongjun Daoist didn't have time to react, and blurted out in his mouth, "Ah... No, Uncle Shi has never gone down the mountain to live for a long time, what's wrong? ”

He looked at the unclear look, his winged eyelashes blinked, and he couldn't tell the emotion in his eyes.

*

Shen Fei's face sank, and he looked at Zhu Hong and confirmed again, "You say, isn't the whirlpool at the entrance of the ghost market?" ”

Zhu Hong nodded, "Yes, the entrance is to the east of the ghost market, a big Nai He bridge, and the whirlpool is used to exile those who do not follow the rules. "How did you come in through the whirlpool?" ”

Zhu Hong was also a little anxious, and said, "It's full of other space entrances, how can the little daughter-in-law get it back if she doesn't pay attention to it?" ”

Lang Yue heard him start shouting again and wanted to stop it, but seeing that Shen Fei's face was not very good, he didn't mention it, he looked at Shen Fei and wanted to get an idea, "...... Senior brother, what can I do now? ”