Even if Ding Mian no longer mixes with the Yin and Yang Realm, he knows what the three words corpse collector represent.

He had heard the name more than once.

The savior of the yin and yang world.

The strongest flying zombie in history.

Even the heinous sins committed by Ding Butu at the beginning were related to this corpse collector.

Back then, Ding Butu tried his best to collect materials, trying to make a "clone" corpse collector, so that the Shangqing faction became the number one sect in the Yin and Yang world, but in the end, the conspiracy was exposed, and he was finally sanctioned.

And the irony is that it was none other than the descendants of this corpse collector who sanctioned Ding Butu.

In the dark, it is predestined......

"Hey, what are you muttering there?" Zeng Jian said curiously, "Could it be that when you heard my name, you were so scared that you peed your pants?" Okay, don't pretend, you can come here through this kind of space magic weapon, presumably you are not an ordinary person, let's say, how much strength is hidden? Is cultivation Tianzun or Tianxuan? ”

Ding Mian smiled bitterly.

Tianzun? Tianxuan?

The first URL

That's the Eighth Realm and the Ninth Realm, not to mention that you don't even have a spiritual vein, even if you have, how many people in this world can cultivate to this realm?

"Huh?"

The man stared at Ding Mian, and suddenly sighed softly, "Your spiritual veins ......"

"Ruined." Ding Mian sighed.

"No wonder...... I said why do you only have fist intent and not the slightest aura...... It turned out that this was the reason. Zeng Jian nodded and said suddenly.

Ding Mian was about to speak, when the man suddenly said, "Okay, wait for me to get a few books out, and then we'll talk slowly." ”

*

When the two of them left the library, it was already the middle of the night.

At night, the moon peak is beautiful, a bright moon hangs high in the night, the sky is so deep, the universe is so vast, looking at the night sky, mountains, bamboo forests, fields, houses, fences and haystacks, all covered in the endless white hazy light gauze and thin silk, it looks ethereal, mysterious and beautiful.

Zeng Jian did not immediately return to the Alchemy Pavilion, but stood on the cliff with Ding Mian and watched the night scene for a while.

This trip is worth it.

Ding Mian took out the time scroll and was about to activate the method inside to leave, when suddenly a phantom flickered, and the time scroll in his hand was snatched away in an instant.

"Great-senior, you ......" Ding Mian was stunned.

Zeng Jian looked at the scroll of time with a smile and said, "You came here through this space magic weapon?" Say, what is the purpose of coming to the Shangqing faction? Although I don't have any sense of belonging to the sect, I used to be a disciple here after all, and my wife and father-in-law used to be here, so I can't let someone of unknown origin destroy it, right? ”

Ding Mian smiled bitterly: "Senior, I didn't have any malice here, this thing is called the Time Scroll, I just used this thing to travel here." ”

"Traveling?"

Zeng Jian seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke: "Boy, what about you and I are a three-year-old child?" Why don't you say you're here to save the world? ”

"......" Ding Mian didn't know how to explain it.

"Look, there's a flying saucer!"

Zeng Jian's eyes widened and he pointed to the Heavenly Dao.

Ding Mian naturally wouldn't be fooled, and looked at this strange senior calmly.

"Damn, don't be fooled like this, the kid is very smart!" Zeng Jian nodded in praise.

"Thanks for the compliment." The corners of Ding Mian's mouth twitched, if this can be fooled, most of his brain is caught in the door.

"In that case, then I'll have to come hard."

The man yawned, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place.

Ding Mian was shocked, and hurriedly retreated, pulled out the pig-killing knife with his left hand, and took out the talisman with his right hand.

He only saw a purple figure rushing towards him, so he raised his pig-killing knife and slashed at it......

However, his hand had just been raised, and his head suddenly buzzed and became blank......

I saw that the man surnamed Zeng came behind him at some point, and a finger lightly touched the back of his head......

As a result, Ding Mian remained motionless, as if he had become a fossil.

And the face of the man surnamed Zeng also changed from plain at the beginning, gradually became solemn, then shocked, and then shocked......

Obedient, really fake?

This kid is actually from the future?

And, what kind of mess is this......

*

When Ding Mian opened his eyes, he was lying on a cold mountain rock.

The man surnamed Zeng was standing next to him, with his hands behind his back, and when he saw that he was awake, he turned around and looked at him with a complicated expression.

"It's really providential......"

The man sighed softly.

Ding Mian didn't understand what he meant, he found that the pig-killing knife was still in his hand, including the picture scroll of time, and the other party also threw it beside him.

"Hey, ask you something?"

Zeng Jian said.

"Senior, please speak." Ding Mian was inexplicably a little nervous.

"If I find Ding Butu's younger brother Ding Butu now and kill him directly, will I be able to avoid the misery of the Yin and Yang Realm in the future, and will not let the Shangqing faction suffer a catastrophe?" Zeng Jian said lightly.

Ding Mian was shocked.

The man surnamed Zeng sat cross-legged on the ground, touched his nose, and said, "I'm sorry, just now I used a soul-searching magic power to forcibly seize your memory...... So, I probably already know everything about you. ”

Ding Mian trembled, and his face was as pale as paper.

Zhao Gang's wisp of spirit told him that small events can be changed, but big history must not be mixed.

Once the butterfly effect occurs, the consequences are unimaginable.

And now, the corpse collector has his own memory, that is...... He knew that Ding Butu would cause a disaster to the Shangqing Sect and even the Yin and Yang Realm in the future, if he made a move in advance now and killed Ding Butu, then everything would naturally change.

As long as Ding Butu dies, he and his sister will naturally not be born, let alone Tian Qi, Zhao Gang, and Chen Yao......

Thinking of this, Ding Mian's breathing became more and more rapid.

There is despair, and there is resignation......

Isn't it a good thing to be able to exchange the lives of your own family for thousands of living beings, so that your father's sins never happened?

However, people are selfish, of course Ding Mian doesn't want himself to die, and of course he doesn't want his sister to die......

He is not a hero, and there is no righteousness, he can atone for his father, and he is willing to bear karma, but if he is a person who has never existed in this world, he is really unwilling......

"Don't worry, I'm just talking." Zeng Jian put his hands on the back of his head, leaned against a rock, and said with a smile: "After all, it was not easy for you to go all the way, and I don't want to cut off your back road...... In addition, if I really kill Ding Butu, once something changes in subtle things, and then it will affect the whole body, who knows if there will be a worse situation, and whether there will be a more terrible devil haunting? The dragon slayer will eventually become an evil dragon, and your father Ding Butu did evil things for the Shangqing faction, and if he really killed him, it doesn't mean that there won't be a second Ding Butu. ”

Ding Mian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you." ”

It was at this moment that he sincerely began to admire the corpse collector.

Sure enough, being able to become a master is not just a matter of hard fists.

Being broad-minded and seeing far is also the foundation of the superior.

"Do you want to learn boxing from me?"

The man asked suddenly.

Ding Mian raised his head without any hesitation: "I want to!" ”

The man laughed: "You're welcome!" ”

"In that case, then I will teach you the most powerful punch in the world!"