"My good man, is this my future wife, why is she so fierce!" Yang Huan couldn't help but speak.

"Who's there?" A ray of light suddenly arrived in front of Yang Huan.

Yang Huan was startled, now he is dead!

The overlord can't bear this blow of light, and he definitely can't bear it, it's over!

Before it was over, the mysterious woman suddenly blocked in front of him, and the glow seemed to be alive, and she screamed, as if she saw something that naturally restrained herself, turned her head back, and then dissipated.

"It's you, why are you protecting him?" the ethereal voice questioned the woman.

The woman stubbornly raised her head and said, "No, in short, you can't kill him!"

Her voice was soft, and I didn't know if the woman on the top of the hill could hear it.

"Can't you kill him, do you have to protect him, even if I kill you?" said the fairy in a surprised tone.

"Not bad!"

"Do you know who you are?" asked the fairy again.

"I don't know, I've forgotten my name and surname, and I've forgotten the past. ”

"Hahaha...... "The fairy" at the top of the mountain laughed, "No wonder, then I won't kill her, I hope you won't regret it in the future." ”

As she spoke, the ethereal voice disappeared, and the fairy did not speak again.

Yang Huan's head was stunned, and he felt that the person had retreated from the wave of water.

He saw that he was holding the bell—time, and the mysterious woman was standing in front of him with open arms.

......

At that moment just now, they were really taken to the past by the bell, and they also saw the overlord Li Anyan who came to propose?

Was everything just now real?

I didn't expect that a generation of overlords, who could be regarded as top figures, was destroyed by the fairy on the top of the mountain, just one move!

Is there really an immortal in this world? What level is an immortal, and how powerful is it?

The "fairy" seems to know this mysterious woman, so what is the identity of this woman?

Yang Huan felt more and more mysterious.

The clock in Yang Huan's hand, time, suddenly shrunk, Yang Huan fished it out, held it in the palm of his hand, and almost let it fall.

Why did this bell shrink, did you decide to follow yourself?

Is it related to the attitude of the "fairy", or is it because she has the same bell on her body?

However, this kind of big bell is very powerful, and it is best to be able to subdue it.

Yang Huan was also polite and put the bell away.

In order to distinguish the two big bells, he named the original Donghuang Bell - Zhen!

The current one is called the East Emperor Bell - Time.

I just don't know if there is such a type,

Other bells too.

Yang Huan and the woman walked into the temple and found that the temple seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, but it was still burning incense.

In the big tripod on both sides, cigarettes rose up, like a dream, and many patterns were conjured, just like the pictures in the myths and legends books that Yang Huan read when he was a child, which was very ethereal.

After watching it for a long time, his thoughts were also pulled into it, and then-

He saw that there were many people kneeling here, offering incense, praying for something, and they were kneeling down to worship a god statue, Yang Huan tried to look up, trying to see the appearance of the god and see who the god statue was.

It's just that no matter how hard he tries, his head is like being pressed and pressed by something, but he can't lift it, and at most he can see the chest of the idol, and he can't see it alive or dead when he goes up.

Yang Huan rubbed his sore neck, and the moment he turned his head, he saw a person who was very familiar, and smiled at him.

He stopped rubbing his neck at that time, and the whole person froze, and looked at the man fixedly, and saw the man stand up and walk towards the idol, and then something happened, and a series of things happened.

However, Yang Huan's neck couldn't turn, he could only hear it with his ears, it seemed to be very chaotic, the idol appeared, it still collapsed, and there was a battle, bang bang, and the temple was about to collapse.

Yang Huan couldn't do it in a hurry, he just couldn't turn his neck and couldn't see anything.

"Hey, what's wrong with Childe?" Yang Huan felt someone pull his sleeve, and he woke up suddenly, it was actually a hallucination, a dream.

He stood here with the mysterious woman, where there was no one else, where there was a fight.

Did you fall asleep standing up?

Everything just now was so real, he wanted to know who the person who seemed to be familiar was, but he couldn't remember anything, his head hurt when he thought about it, and a storm blew in his sea of knowledge.

It must be someone I know.

However, that person may be so powerful that even if he knows him, he will never be able to remember who he is, and he will not be able to name him.

Yang Huan took a closer look, the middle of this temple was empty, where was the existence of a god statue.

However, there was a god statue in the hallucination just now, and it was in that position.

Yang Huan believed that there must have been a statue of a god there, but it disappeared for some reason.

Could it be because of the accident in the dream?

How did you sink into the hallucination?

He looked at the curling cigarette and thought for himself.

"There's nothing here, let's go!" said the woman.

"Hmm. Yang Huan nodded and walked out with the woman.

Everything here is strange and inexplicable.

Why is this place deserted?

Still is

Because the fairy on the mountain was unbearable, and took the whole mountain and things to hide in time, leaving only a clock of time?

Will the bell be able to take them into that plane?

Yang Huan felt that the clock was still useful, and he had to pay attention.

The two of them had been wandering around here for a long time, and they had all gone in and seen the buildings.

It seems that there were living beings in the past, and some of the family furnishings in it are still there, but for some reason, all of them have disappeared.

Counting how many years this mountain has not heard of a living being setting foot on this mountain, Yang Huan feels that the things here are not simple.

Even if it is a brick and tile, a chair, or a table, it is immortal.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch the bookcase in front of him, which instantly turned into ashes......

It turns out that it is not immortal...... It's just that no one has been here in a long time.

Yesterday was empty.

Behind the buildings, the two found a trail up the hill.

They decided to go on the upper spiral.

While looking at the buildings and many other things, the mysterious woman kept frowning, as if she remembered something.

Deciding to go up, Yang Huan wanted to see if the things here could evoke the woman's memory.

Since the "fairy" on the top of the mountain knows this woman, it is possible that this woman has been here, and it is very likely that she is friends with the fairy on the top of the mountain.

There are a lot of bamboos planted on both sides of the trail up the mountain, and there are many bamboo forests, and when the wind passes, the bamboo forests rise and fall, and they make an astringent sound.

Walking, walking, they heard the flute.

The sound of the clear green and the flute is undulating, just in the bamboo forest.

Could it be anyone?

(End of chapter)