In the afterimage of the quicksand of time, the wind and snow in front of Minger's eyes became even more erratic, and the whiteness of the sky continued to stimulate his eyes in Minger's eyes, and the vision in front of him continued to become blurred, and was stripped out of the small courtyard where Ling Hua Qianxue was located by the mysterious power, and Minger was once again immersed in the quicksand phantom of time.

The flickering points of light in front of him flickered, as if every piece of snow in front of him represented a story, and the scene in the story seemed familiar, standing in front of the second name, but it was so blurry.

The wind and snow in front of him gradually became violent, and it seemed that he could hear gusts of wind blowing in the distance, and the stirring mysterious aura continued to flash in front of Nago's body, gradually pulling Nagoji's mind to immerse himself in the passage of more years.

Caught in the ghost dead Jedi quicksand remnant, Nagoji has blurred the concept of time, the flying snow space phantom in front of him, so that he can't tell whether he is involved in it, or the fate of the quicksand remnant, the cold wind roars the flying snow completely blurs Nago's vision, and the phantom in front of him is like a dream in the fog, and he can't tell what the real and the unreal are.

In the midst of confusion, the space where Ming Er was located actually began a burst of momentum, as if he was guided by the darkness between heaven and earth, and the mysterious power penetrated the changes of the wind and clouds, and slowly acted on Ming Er's body.

Suddenly, Nagoji's body was full of divine golden light, although it was very weak, but this transformation of light began to condense at the moment when Nagoji himself was actually rising, and it became more intense.

And Minger also felt at this moment that his body was nourished by Shaohuayin's Heavenly Dao power, and was releasing a mysterious power that rushed straight into the depths of his consciousness, and the misty fantasy in front of him gradually became real in the impact of this mysterious power, and the vague scene gradually appeared clearly in front of Minger's eyes.

Under the cover of the endless yellow sand in the Ghost Death Jedi, the white bones are slowly emerging in the steaming of the wind and sand, and the remains of various demon gods are mixed with the bodies of ancient powerhouses, which are particularly obvious in the yellow sand, and just as the white bones have broken through the confinement of the years, they are gradually attracted by the heavenly brilliance on the second name, releasing this bright white fluorescent light point in exchange for the body of the second honor.

These bright white points of light seem to be memories that remain after being ravaged by time, and when they merge into Nago's body, they continue to impact on Nago's mind, and gradually, the misty vision becomes clearer, allowing Nagoji to see more of the truth.

Minger only felt that he was in a wonderful state now, and the mysterious scene in front of him was weaving into a wonderful official website in his sight, and in this official website, Minger's eyes once again appeared in front of Ling Hua Qianxue's cold figure.

The remnants of the power of the Heavenly Dao were completely entrenched in the entire sea of knowledge, dragging the accumulated white bones that emerged from the quicksand, absorbing and fusing all those fluorescent light points, and the power of the second name also began to improve continuously under the subtle cultivation of the power of the Heavenly Dao.

In the snow-filled sky, the biting wind and sand began to fade down, and Ming Er Ke was surprised to feel the change of his body, and found that he was still in a white world, and there was obviously a deep Ling Hua Qianxue sword intent in the space here, and under the agitation of this sword intent, Ming Er felt inexplicably in his heart, as if a certain direction was the goal he had been pursuing.

Following the guidance embodied in the depths of his heart, he continued to move forward in a certain direction of the white space, and on the way forward, pieces of falling snow continued to tell a track of the past, but the current mind of the second person only had the guidance in the dark in his consciousness, so he couldn't wait to move forward, and the illusions scattered on both sides turned into a wisp of mist and returned to the white space after the second person misturned.

And those fluorescent light spots that constantly flew out on the white bones, after they were integrated into the body of the second name, they turned into a mass of indistinguishable sand with the desolate yellow sand of the Demon Jedi, and was finally completely swallowed by the remnants of time.

And Minger's body became more obscure in the wind and sand, gradually dissipating into the ghost Jedi, being pulled into another fragment of the years, and running wildly in the direction that his heart was directed.

Glancing through the scattered flying snow, most of the past recorded on it stated a fact, that is, the war between Ling Hua Qianxue and many demon gods.

In the afterimage of the quicksand of time, Ming Er found that Ling Hua Qianxue always faced many demon gods for various reasons, perhaps because of the demon god's intention, in short, as long as Ling Hua Qianxue wanted to go to the place, it was all caused by the demon god's chaos, setting off one after another devastating battles and wars.

However, due to the first direct encounter with Ling Hua Qianxue, Ming Er knew that Ling Hua Qianxue's purpose was only to find the past of Shui Yao, and the wars and disputes that were constantly set off were only because of the appearance of the demon god, which disrupted Ling Hua Qianxue's thoughts.

All of a sudden, a very strange thought appeared in Ming Er's heart: "Ling Hua Qianxue is obviously just looking for the traces of Shui Yao, how can it be that these demon gods all jumped out for her to fight?" The strange thoughts in his mind gradually deepened, looking at every battle floating in front of him, it was affecting the past one after another, making Ming Er feel an indescribable weirdness.

And in the battle in front of him, Ming Er finally found a clue: "No, if it is said that these demon gods have jumped out one after another to find Ling Hua Qianxue's troubles, it is better to say that Ling Hua Qianxue's actions are strange everywhere, and every time Ling Hua Qianxue goes to the place, it seems that she has received some kind of guidance." ”

In the white space in front of him, Ming Er stopped running forward, constantly thinking about Ling Hua Qianxue's every action, just like him now, there was always a voice in his head, as if he was summoning somewhere, Ming Er suddenly looked up at the space in front of him, and said coldly: "No, Ling Hua Qianxue, who seems to be looking for an answer, has always been guided by the answer, and every place she goes to is the result of being designated by something, so ......"

Minger's eyes gradually sharpened, and the golden light of the power of the Tina Dao on his body shone even more brightly, and even Minger himself could detect that the golden light on his body was flashing with good luck, and between the light and the extinction, the scene of the white space in front of him began to fluctuate violently.

The sound of "bang ......" like a shatter appeared in front of Minger's eyes, and a pitch-black crack emerged from the white space, on the other side of the rift, Mingji could see the entire desolate ghost Jedi, and the white bones on the yellow sand were constantly blending into it, and the bright white light spots that overflowed from the white bone remains were not short to blend into the white space in front of him.

"What kind of secret does the birth of Linghua Qianxue have?" Ming Er was even more puzzled in his heart, looked up at the sky, and asked angrily: "Tianyuan Heavenly Dao Will, I now have more reason to believe that in fact, you have your own thinking, right?" ”

"Just like the will of the real world, all the development of the Tian Yuan world is controlled by a will called 'Heavenly Dao', who are you, what do you want to see?"

The doubts in Ming Er's heart were even more red, and the confusion in his heart seemed to find some catharsis at this time, and all of them leaned out for a while: "Heavenly Dao, what is Heavenly Dao, now it seems that the Heavenly Dao of the Tianyuan World is a certain transcendent existence, the will expressed by itself, right?

The inner speculation has reached a certain point, and the scalp of the second person is a little numb for a while, and all the lives in the entire Tian Yuan world seem to be carrying a heavy shackle, completely under the control of the "Heavenly Dao", performing a funny performance according to the set identity, and the roar to the sky has not received any response, and the second person can't help but begin to wonder what he has come to Tian Yuan for?

What does the system carried on his body represent to the entire Tian Yuan? I couldn't help but hold back the curiosity in my heart, and asked the voice in the depths of my mind, "Little Wu, what are you?"