watched his first guest, the woman in white known as the Emperor of Heaven Swallowing, leave. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Sitting back in his seat, Mu Feng let out a leisurely sigh.

"Silly apprentice, just wait for the master to come back! If you keep looking for it like this, where will you let Master find you! ”

Thinking of the time he saw it before, and thinking of the firm gaze of his apprentice, Mu Feng couldn't help but have another headache.

"So, how unconfident you are in your master, so that you have the idea of taking the initiative to find me for fear that I will be in danger?"

Teacher Mu, who can't find his own apprentice, at this moment, it seems that there is no better way than to complain here.

Use your usual means to go back in time?

He did this as early as the first time he came to the world that covered the sky.

It's just that there is not a single piece of information about her left in this world, as if she has never been to this world.

It's just that, through the induction in the dark, he can clearly know that she has indeed been in this world.

In this way, there is only one possible explanation.

Heaven and earth shall not leave a trace!

When a living being reaches a certain level of strength, no one side of heaven and earth can no longer imprint the traces of its former existence.

Like jumping out of the long river of time, the past, present, and future will not leave a trace of its information.

But just because she can't stay doesn't mean she hasn't existed.

Through the induction in the dark, Mu Feng could conclude that her apprentice had been to this world.

It's just that what she has encountered in this world, what she has experienced, where she has gone, and where she is now, these can no longer be viewed by going back in time.

"It's just that it's obviously a mask made by me, why do you lose all your power and end up ordinary?"

After sighing, thinking of the mask worn by the empress in white before, Teacher Mu had such doubts in his heart again.

When many suspicious rounds come together, even Mu Feng can't help but have a headache.

All he can do now is to peel back the cocoon and restore the truth of the matter bit by bit, so as to ...... Find the news you need.

"System, how long is it until that guy arrives?"

His eyes began to focus again, retracting his chaotic thoughts, and Mu Feng asked the system.

"Two hundred seventy-seven thousand eight hundred and ninety-one years, three months and one hour!" The system's reply can always appear in the mind the next moment Mu Feng asks.

Mu Feng: "......" is accurate to the hour, why not add minutes and seconds?

So, it's really systematic!

It's just that......

"More than 200,000 years, more than 200,000 years before that guy arrived, why did you send me here so early? Don't you know that this holy master is very busy? ”

Well, I'm really busy, busy looking for lost apprentices in the endless world.

System: "...... According to the host's plan, the best time to lay out is at this point in time. If the host has an opinion, the system can send the host to the beginning of the story. ”

Mu Feng: "......" What you said is very reasonable, so I can't refute it.

"Forget it, it's all here anyway, and it's not too late."

Shaking his head, Mu Feng got up from his chair and took one step, disappearing into the small shop that he had just opened and wandering in the turbulence of time and space.

Earth, Kunlun ancestral lineage.

This is the third year that Mu Feng has come to the Heaven Covering World, and it is also the third year that he has made a deal with the Heaven Swallowing Emperor.

In the past three years, Mu Feng has traveled all over the world, seen all the scenery in the world, and searched all over the world.

Even the legendary fairy realm, he had taken a turn.

It's just that, apart from that familiar mask, there doesn't seem to be any information left in this world.

Walking step by step in the depths of Kunlun, this killing array laid by the Great Emperor-level Source Heavenly Master was full of dangers, discouraged countless cultivators.

But now, Mu Feng walked slowly in it, without deliberately looking for the right route, without deliberately avoiding possible dangers.

But the killing array was like a spirit, and every time Mu Feng took a step, it would shrink by itself, as if it was avoiding his march.

The peerless killing array used to block the intrusion of outsiders deliberately dodged the intruder's forward route, such a scene let the person who laid this formation know, I don't know if he will be angry and crawl out of the grave, and destroy the overall situation carefully laid out by himself with his own hands!

Along the way, there are elixirs everywhere, and there are spirit birds and beasts infested, which while being in danger, it also shows the extraordinary here.

Even, when he walked into the depths of the great array, Mu Feng also encountered two magic medicines.

They, or rather, they, took the initiative to beg to follow herd.

It's just that this thing has no effect on him, but he doesn't even have the interest to put it away, so it's better to leave it to future generations.

"......" looked at Mu Feng's gradually disappearing back, the two magic herbs glanced at each other, and silently shed tears of grief.

The second time, the second time I took the initiative to follow, but I was disgusted!

They are the magic medicine that can make the emperor live out the second life!

Moving all the way, Mu Feng walked to the depths of the forbidden land of the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountains.

In front of a cliff, Mu Feng stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the cliff, the piece of bloody clothes guarded by the stone stele.

Time, as if the regression button was pressed, a young man shrouded in golden light, and his companions went through many difficulties and dangers along the way, and finally broke into this place.

But almost all of them were wounded.

The young man's white clothes were stained red with blood, and the young man's powerful body was scarred and his life was in danger.

Looking at the enemy behind him and the Jedi in front of him, the young man cut off a corner of his white clothes and engraved his obsession with blood.

Thousands of years later, the empress in white was amazingly talented, and the whole world was the enemy of God's road.

After single-handedly destroying the Feather God Dynasty, she came here, and found the traces he left in the place where he had fought in the beginning.

"I'm going to die...... But what about my sister? ”

A line written in blood, short and hasty.

It's just that this short number made the empress in white almost go crazy.

She screamed in grief, and her voice almost shattered the entire Kunlun.

The cry of grief penetrated the sky, shattering eight of the nine bright moons. At the corners of the eyes, there are two clear lines of tears.

She never shed tears when she was determined to be unable to embark on the path of cultivation, she never shed tears when the whole world was the enemy, she never shed tears in the face of the enemy's siege and killing, and she never cried when she was born in the middle of the dead end.

When she became the first empress of eternity, wrote a legend, and single-handedly destroyed the powerful Feather God Dynasty, she never shed tears.

It's just that, at this moment, facing this corner of bloody clothes, looking at the short and hasty few numbers on it.

In the corners of her eyes, two lines of clear tears no longer fell uncontrollably.

What kind of unforgettable heart, what kind of despair and sadness will there be, so that this empress, who has never shown half of her cowardice, can leave tears of grief?

With a wave of her hand, she slashed down the stars of the Nine Heavens, refining a stone tablet that shimmered with silver brilliance and glorified eternity, and engraved her own Dao marks on it, enveloping the vast chaos, this white-clothed empress guarded this place of time and space, guarding everything here.

"Alas!" A sigh came out of his mouth, and Mu Feng pointed at the bloody clothes.

A wisp of broken true spirit flew out of the bloody clothes and was held in Mu Feng's hand.

Put away a wisp of remnant spirit, take a step and move on.

In front of him, a huge horizontal display, on top of the mountain rock, there are dozens of fist-sized stars inlaid in it. Mu Feng knew that these were all real stars, which were refined and shrunk by the empress with great mana.

"I'm going to die, who...... Can you help me take care of my sister? ”

On the cliff wall, there is a line of scribbled and rough handwriting, through which you can see how bad the person who carved the words was at that time.

Reading between the lines, there is a kind of despair and unfulfilled mood.

This time, there is no need for Mu Feng to go back in time,

A vague figure appeared, and he muttered to himself, as if he couldn't let go of the other side of the starry sky, and stroked a grimace mask with his hand, extremely disappointed.

"The blood of the gods, the blood of the demons, and the blood of the Buddha have all been poured on its body, and it will be my turn soon, it doesn't matter if I die, but who can help me take care of my sister, she is still too young, I can't rest assured."

The vague figure begged the people next to him to help him raise his eldest sister if he could return to the other side of the starry sky.

Mu Feng was silent, the empress came here before herself, and restored the scene of the past years with a great magical power that amazed the ages.

It's just that when I look at my loved ones on the verge of death, the only thing I can't let go of is myself.

And himself, even if he can go back in time, even if he can go against the tide of time one day, he can only watch his death.

That...... What kind of liver and intestine should be broken?

Mu Feng didn't know, and he didn't want to see it.

Having also collected the remaining true spirits here, Shepherd continued to move forward.

Ahead, the immortal pond was already in sight, and Mu Feng did not cast a trace of attention at the hope of becoming an immortal that had made countless big forces crazy.

His eyes were fixed on the tomb that sat beside the road.

The eyes of the Dharma looked through the tomb, in which a bloody garment was buried.

Next to the bloody clothes, there is a projection of a bronze mask broken into more than a dozen pieces, the mask has long been repaired by the empress in white and brought on her face, and here, perhaps because of the empress's persistence, or because of the remnants of the deceased, there is still a projection of the mask.

"I just...... I'm just, I can't rest assured that my sister! ”

The grimace mask full of cracks, like crying but not crying, like laughing but not laughing, there is sadness in the laughter, and there is also a smile in the sadness, exactly the same as the one on the empress's face!

It's just that even if it is broken into a dozen pieces, even if the person has been dead for a long time.

When looking at the projection of the mask, Mu Feng seemed to still be able to see that the young man with the mask was desperate and unwilling to pour out before he died!

Perhaps, only this kind of affection can make that peerless woman unforgettable for the rest of her life!

"Not to become an immortal, just to wait for you to come back in this red dust."

A woman's voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, making the gods tremble, heaven and earth, she was the only one, and chose a path that the world could not understand.

She fought in the red dust, lived for 200,000 years against the sky, and finally became an immortal in the red dust, just waiting for his return.