The sacrifice of a saint was exchanged for a small opportunity to reverse the future.

Mo Chen never thought that this so-called plan would hide such a heavy price behind it. He didn't even know how he had left the temple of Demon Sword Hime.

When Mo Chen returned to Earth, he found that nearly a year had passed. And the peace of the earth has long been broken, aliens have attacked again, the earth has fallen into a full-scale war, and angels have appeared on the earth on a large scale. Of course, all this has little to do with him, because Ge Xiaolun and the others have completed their plan to return to the Age of Mythology, which also means that Mo Chen must leave this world.

After Mo Chen sensed the changes on the earth, he did not choose to meet those old people, nor did he choose to meddle in this matter rashly, but chose to find the time-space principal. He's going to make a deal with the Plane Headmaster, a deal that's important to both. The process of trading was smooth, at least far more smoothly than Mo Chen imagined.

There were no negotiations, no rebuttals, and they quickly reached a consensus.

It was as if the Principal of Time and Space already knew everything now, knew what conditions Mo Chen would offer today, and knew the final outcome of this matter.

When everything was over, Mo Chen walked into the time and space tunnel, and in a trance, he only felt as if his head had been punched hard, and he was groggy and a little uncomfortable.

Qingqiu, Xuanyuan City, a luxurious room in the imperial city.

The room is built with the South China Sea Golden Silk Sacred Wood with a price that is more expensive than the divine gold, and the wisps of gold can be vaguely seen in the brown-red wood grain, which slowly swims away like a mysterious formation, condensing and refining the vitality of heaven and earth, and bringing a richer and purer aura to the room.

The overall layout of the room is luxurious, and at the entrance, you can see a brown-red low table, on which is placed a delicate white fox tray incense burner. Misty green smoke slowly rose from the incense burner, like a lifelike swimming dragon for a long time.

Behind the low case is a large landscape screen, which obscures the view inward.

Turning the screen, you can see a huge bedroom, and the outer room is the same as the screen. Between the outer and inner rooms, a circular arch with a low hanging vermilion is connected.

There are not many furnishings in the room, and I can vaguely see the shadow of my daughter's house.

On the bed in the inner chamber lay a young man dressed in white. His face was handsome and extraordinary, the water chestnut was clearly full of masculinity, his eyes were closed, and his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he had encountered some difficulties in a dream.

Next to the bed, there is a beautiful woman with infinite charm, who is the current princess of Qingqiu Yumian.

But I saw that the jade-faced princess had picturesque eyebrows, her skin was crystal like jade, her eyes were as bright as water, rippling with a peerless style that made people lose her life, and her cherry lips were extremely delicate.

The beauty wore a sleeved low-cut palace dress, revealing a deep ravine, as well as rounded shoulders, and most of her crystal jade arms. He wore a light pink tulle coat and a long pink skirt with a high slit to the thighs, faintly revealing a thrilling white in the breeze.

The jade-faced princess sat at the head of the bed, looking slightly distracted at the man who seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep on the bed, her eyes rippling with tenderness enough to melt steel. She leaned on top of the man, and the powerful heartbeat and irritability of the listener were much calmer unconsciously.

"Do you know that today has become a pot of porridge, the Tang Dynasty, the alliance of all ethnic groups, and the Western Holy See, there is killing everywhere and war everywhere. If I could be as relaxed as you, sleeping for decades without paying attention to the changes in the world, ignoring the intrigues in the imperial city, and ignoring the troubles and sorrows of the world, how nice it would be. The jade-faced princess closed her eyes slightly, as if she was emotional, as if she was talking to herself, and muttered.

The jade-faced princess said, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle: "If it's like you, I'm afraid this princess will suffocate to death." ”

As she spoke, she raised her head slightly, staring at the sleeping face, reaching out and caressing the other's skin, which was smoother than jade, and sighed, "It would be nice if you could be awake and listen to my thoughts and sorrows like this." It's a pity for you. ”

As the jade-faced princess spoke, her expression suddenly dazed.

She vaguely felt that this man, who had been sleeping for decades, seemed to have undergone some very wonderful changes. His eyelashes are moving!

The jade-faced princess hurriedly got up, staring at the face that had been seen for decades, and her face was a little surprised.

He's waking up!

After leaving the space-time tunnel, Mo Chen only felt as if there were 100 million flies screaming in his ears, and the whole person fell into a state of confusion. He didn't come back to his senses for a while, and in a trance, it seemed as if he was the only one left in the world. I don't know how long it took for him to faintly have a subtle awareness.

I am!

Mo Chen slowly opened his eyes, looking at the unfamiliar environment in front of him with a little blankness, and there was a beautiful woman with a surprised face, some of whom did not react.

"You're awake." The jade-faced princess said in a low voice.

Mo Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked at the jade-faced princess with some puzzlement.

This person, he can be sure that he doesn't know him, but the other party's demeanor shows that the two not only know each other, but also seem to have a good relationship.

"You've just woken up, don't just move around. I know you have a lot of doubts, just lie there. Princess Jade-faced covered Mo Chen with a quilt that had slipped down because of the turmoil, and said gently.

Mo Chen had not yet recovered from his weak state, and he felt that this person did not look malicious, so he did not toss around. He listened to Princess Jade's words, and gradually understood some of the situation, and also knew the identity of the other party.

This is Xuanyuan City, the stronghold of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, and now forty years have passed since the change in the Kunlun Mountains. In the past 40 years, the situation in the world has already undergone earth-shaking changes. The alien races led by the Pingtian Great Sage Bull Demon King raised the banner of anti-Tang and called on all the races in the world to raise troops to attack the Tang Dynasty.

And because Mo Chen was in a coma, he was brought back to Qingqiu by Su Ahri, who was looking for Su Ya'er. However, Su Ya'er was punished and locked up because of Kunlun's affairs, and Mo Chen was then handed over to Princess Yumian to take care of.

It can also be said that the two have been getting along day and night in the past 40 years.

When Mo Chen heard this, he finally understood.

He sighed at the passage of time, and also understood why Princess Jade-faced had complicated emotions. But then Mo Chen didn't bother to pay attention to this, because he learned some not-so-good news from Princess Jade-faced.

The jade-faced princess's eyes were full of brilliance, and she covered her mouth and smiled: "I'm afraid you don't know how famous you are in Qingqiu now." Now the entire Qingqiu Fox Clan knows that the second princess brought back a weak and very unlucky colt from outside. Because he was affected by someone else's battle, he was knocked unconscious by a small bell. ”

I'll go, what the hell is this!?

Forget about the Qingqiu horse or something, affected by the aftermath of someone else's battle, and stunned by a small bell!

I, a dignified fairy, a big guy with a would-be saint's maid, was knocked out by a bell!

Mo Chen was dumbfounded, as if he was asking Princess Jade if she was joking. But then, Mo Chen's brows furrowed, because he felt something strange.

In his mind, a bronze bell stood silently there, exuding an eternal ancient atmosphere.

Chaos Clock!?

Mo Chen was a little stunned, he didn't expect the Demon Sword Ji to send the Chaos Bell over, but then he reacted again.

Bells, Chaos Bells!

I!

The corners of Mo Chen's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that he had found the culprit who was unconscious.