Between the flapping wings of the flowing light wings, there were traces of airflow, and these aircurrents were also colored, like wisps, intertwined and wound towards the Lock Demon Tower.

The next moment, all the silk threads were suddenly tightened, as if the silk threads were woven into clothes, gathering sand into towers, how could it be as simple as one plus one equals two.

The silk threads intersected and wrapped the Lock Demon Tower, and the dim light of the Lock Demon Tower instantly became bright, as if it was a broken Horcrux that had been restored.

The ten thousand demons let out the last cry of despair, and then fell silent completely, and the majestic momentum of the Lock Demon Tower re-emanated, as if it had been reborn.

Bai Luo breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he succeeded, in this way, Qing'er's life was saved....... of course, even if there was no water spirit bead, Qing'er could rely on the holy spirit bead produced by the afterglow of the five spirit beads to continue his life, but in this way, the five spirit beads were gone.

The moment Bai Luo got the spirit bead, he felt that he could absorb the power in the spirit bead, Bai Luo didn't know if it would help him improve his cultivation, but there was no harm in the end.

After checking it and making sure that the Lock Demon Tower was completely stable, Bai Luo put his mind at ease.

"Sedum, why are you back?"

"What about the Evil Sword Immortal?"

"It escaped?"

No wonder Qingwei would think like this, the evil sword immortal is the evil idea of several of them, if the evil sword immortal is purified, they should also die, but now, they are still alive and well.

This is also the reason why Bai Luo did not purify the evil sword immortal, but put it into the storage space.

"The matter of the Evil Sword Immortal has been resolved, as for the method, I can't tell you ......"

Bai Luo didn't say much, nodded at Qingwei, then flapped his wings, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

Back in Yong'andang, Bai Luo raised his eyebrows, Zhao Wenchang looked a little groveling at the moment, before, he was extremely exploitative of the original owner, and he was known as Zhao Peel.

"Boss, you're back!"

"Biping, he's really powerful, he actually bought Yong'andang."

"We've only been away for such a short time, and Biping has made so much money."

Bai Luo turned his head to look at Biping, who had a flat smile on his face, "Sedum, this is my gift to you, do you like it?" ”

Before, everyone's impression of Biping was that he was slamming and selfish, but Bai Luo always knew that he was just deliberately acting like this.

When the evil sword fairy was in trouble, he pretended to take refuge in the evil sword fairy, and at the critical moment, he gave Sedum a hint and was discovered by the evil sword fairy, thus killing him.

Bai Luo stepped forward and hugged Biping hard.

Bai Luo didn't say a word of thanks, because no, in the future, Yong'an Dang, will open all over this world.

At night, Bai Luo sat on the roof, the moon in this world seemed to be unusually large, he looked at the moon, as if it was within reach, and even the light spots on the moon could be seen clearly.

In a haze, Bai Luo's expression was in a trance, and he seemed to see that there was once a man in white, like him, who was also sitting on the roof, holding a wine gourd in his hand, looking up at the moonlight.

The next moment, the illusion in front of Bai Luo's eyes disappeared, and he turned his head to look around, and a figure wearing a black cloak suddenly appeared, and Li Xiaoyao only said, "Follow me!" ”

Bai Luo followed, and the two flew for a long time, and came to a temple, and the temple was dedicated to Nuwa.

The head of the snake is magnificent, and the people are loving!

"Li Xiaoyao, do you want to go back?"

The stone statue of Nuwa suddenly spoke, her voice was as soft as water, and she was stunned for a moment, Nuwa is not dead yet?

No, Nuwa is dead.

In this world, there is the heavenly realm, there is the god race, but there are no more immortals.

What's more, it's an ancient immortal like Nuwa.

Now, what remains in the stone statue is just a wisp of Nuwa's thoughts, which remains to this day, and still has its own consciousness, but sooner or later, it will dissipate.

Li Xiaoyao shook his head and looked at Bai Luo, "I don't belong to this era, to be precise, I came from fifty years later, relying on the power of Nuwa Niangniang, I was able to travel through time and come here." ”

"I'm not here to change anything, because, a long time ago, I realized that nothing can change by traveling through time...... This is the Word, and I can't go against it. ”

"Someone can, it's the Luo Feng I told you...... Can you tell me, what's your name? ”

Li Xiaoyao's words shocked Bai Luo's heart again and again, and the calm expression on his face was almost unmaintainable, this world was far more simple than he imagined.

Once, there was a person like him, with a system, who came to this world, but, unlike him, that person, the person called Luo Feng, was very strong.......

"My ....... name is Bailuo!"

"Bai Luo, Luo Feng........ hehe!"

The smile on Li Xiaoyao's face was a little complicated, "I feel inexplicable, I hate it......"

Bai Luo: "......"

The scene was silent for a while, and Bai Luo could clearly feel that the stone statue of Nuwa was looking at him, and finally, the stone statue of Nuwa finally spoke, "It's really a lot of disasters...... met another one, fortunately, Zixuan has a lover, and Qing'er is still a baby. ”

Bai Luo: "??? ”

Li Xiaoyao had a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, "Don't resist!" ”

When the words fell, Li Xiaoyao pointed at Bai Luo's eyebrows, and countless fragments poured into Bai Luo's mind, which was exactly what Luo Feng had done after coming to this world fifty years later.

"Falling maple, falling maple ......"

Zixuan's daughter is named Qing'er, and Qing'er's daughter is named Ling'er......

Bai Luo muttered in his mouth, heaven and earth, at this time, suddenly changed color, and the white clouds in the sky condensed into a delicate figure at this time, pure as the most beautiful elf in the world.

Li Xiaoyao looked at the figure, his eyes were complicated and difficult to understand.

Bai Luo felt that there was something, it was flowing from his body, he wanted to resist, but he couldn't even raise a little bit of strength, this power was too domineering.

Call~

The breeze blew, and Bai Luo opened his eyes.

The sky, the moonlight was bright, he was sitting on the roof, what seemed to have happened just now, and as if nothing had happened, he shook his head, he was hallucinating?

In her mind, Xiao Mo's figure slowly emerged, everything just now had been reset, even if it was in vain, she couldn't remember everything, but she remembered.

Xiao Mo's expression was complicated, and in her hand, she was holding a pure white bead, which was the bead that fell in the fairy hall at the beginning, Bai Luo thought it had disappeared, but in fact, it was taken by her.

This bead is ....... hope!

It's her hope, everyone's hope.......

It's just that, sometimes, she'd rather not have that hope.

Xiao Mo hugged her knees with her hands, her body curled up into a small ball, pitiful, forcibly held back the tears in her eyes and didn't let it slip down, "Come on, Xiao Mo insisted, Xiao Mo insisted......"

"Don't ....... cry!"

"Brother.......

"Xiaomo is really tired......."

The next chapter will be a little later......