Ying Wubao didn't feel any change, but Uncle Ma Pole became excited. I saw www.biquge.info move in front of Wu Bao with a swish, stretching out his hands and trembling near her stomach, wanting to touch but not daring to move.

Nangong Wufang swore that if it weren't for this uncle being his respected elder, he would have rushed over and chopped off his two eye-catching "claws" at this time!

Tianquan said incoherently: "Twins! It's actually twins! It's really God bless the Holy Lord! After many years of silence, it is finally about to usher in prosperity!"

Nangong interrupted him dissatisfied, "Uncle Quan, although I don't have the idea that a precious child must belong to the Suzaku clan, it is indeed possible for children born of two different races to follow the mother clan. But these two little babies can clearly practice the exercises of my Vermilion Bird clan......"

It can't be the Holy Lord clan you are talking about! If you are dizzy and mistaken and come back to us for trouble, how unjust it will be!

Tianquan glanced at him with contempt, "How can you imagine the Holy Lord's supernatural powers?" he said as he controlled the small branch of his body and flew over.

The twig flew right under the noses of the two of them, transforming into a tiny scepter. The scepter automatically wrapped around the awkward chain of the god on the side of the turtle, and it looked like a chic little pendant, without any sense of disobedience.

The phantom of Tianquan kicked the chains, "Little one, it's almost enough!

The chain of the god suddenly rose into the air, and threw it towards Tianquan's foot, obviously to avenge its kicking.

"Haha, just because of you, little ghost, you still want to get revenge back?" Tianquan laughed proudly, but he was coldly wrapped around his ankle and pulled it violently.

Suddenly, Uncle Tianquan split a horse, and the laughter stopped abruptly.

After only a moment of silence, he bounced up from the ground and scolded, "You little rabbit cub, it's really dark enough!"

The chain of the god quickly wrapped around Wu Bao's waist, and he happily swung the tail of the chain, so that Tianquan could not beat or scold.

He can't do anything to the Holy Maiden, can he?

"Holy Maiden, you see that this little thing is not easy to deal with, right? you can get along with it in the future, but don't be deceived by it!" Tianquan said with a snort, "I'll go back to my ontological cultivation first." It's good to recover your true body as soon as possible and help the adults. ”

As he spoke, his phantom shrank into a ball of light and floated towards the new pendant around Ubao's waist.

"Hey, Uncle Ma, you wait. You haven't told me where this is, and how can I be a saint?" asked Ying Wubao hurriedly.

I only heard Tianquan's somewhat ethereal voice from the pocket scepter on his waist: "You have been brought back to the past by the measuring ruler, as long as you find the measuring ruler, you can return to the future." Then there was no more silence.

Not only Tianquan, but even the Imperial God Chain that was wrapped back around his waist seemed to be dimmed, and no matter how Wu Bao played with it, there was no longer any reaction.

"No way, what can I do about this? I don't have a clue what to measure and where to find it. Uncle Ma Pole said a lot of rambling, and there was no useful information at all!" Ying Wubao pouted, poking his waist.

Nangong Wufang touched her head and said comfortingly: "It is extremely difficult to recover after the heaven and earth spiritual objects are damaged, and it is not easy for Uncle Quan to be able to manifest. The chain was probably only stimulated by the same kind of thing, and it barely woke up for a while. It's just the two of us!"

Ying Wubao slapped away the hand he wanted to make a fool of, and said angrily: "Talking about the matter! You didn't stop it just now, I think you are confident?"

"That's nature, who am you husband and me? It's not that I'm boasting, there are really few people in the fairy world who can compare to me!"

Urbao glared, letting his boast turn into a sneer, "Alright, alright." I can't get down to business. ”

Measuring the Heavenly Ruler, this legendary artifact, Nangong Wufang has heard of it. I have also heard of its effect of taking people through time and space.

Therefore, it is not unusual for the two of them to be in the past now. If you find the measuring scale, you will naturally have a way to get out of this place and return to everyone.

The question is how to find the measuring scale.

Nangong Wufang was extremely confident in this, "Baby, although I don't know why Uncle Quan calls you a saint." But think about it, if there is really someone in this world who can find the measuring scale, let it recognize its master, and successfully control it, who else can that person be besides you?"

Divine objects have spirits, and even heaven and earth spiritual creatures that are one level lower than it can choose their own masters, let alone measuring the heavenly ruler? It will never bring the two of them here for no reason, this is the reason why Nangong Wufang is more confident.

You must know that even if it is an artifact, it is not costless to take people through time and space.

Uncle Quan, who was pulled into the distorted piece between the two, since it fell so close, then the measuring ruler should not be too far.

Ying Wubao thought for a while and said, "There is another person who occupies the black veil of Wan Jun's body. If she hadn't died, she would have been closer to us than the Measuring Scale. ”

In Nangong Wufang's opinion, there was no difference between Hei Sha and Wan Jun, he frowned and said: "No, that woman only had one breath left in the Tianquan Hall at that time, I'm afraid that she won't be able to survive through time and space." ”

"Not necessarily, after all, Heisha is from the Ba Snake clan who followed Uncle Mo, and he was also the elite of the clan back then, so it's hard to guarantee that he has some means. Wu Bao said in a deep voice, not to mention, she still hoped that Wan Jun Shangxian would be alive in her heart. Anyway, Master Baoguang still forgave this repentant little junior sister.

"Well, this woman is not to worry, even if she is still alive, it will not be so easy to recover as before. I'm not going to be able to clean up even the remnants of the defeated army. Nangong Wufang approached as he spoke, "Baby, let's come to double cultivation, it's rare to have a beautiful day, and no one bothers ......"

"Don't make a fuss! Get busy!" Ying Wubao said solemnly, "You hurry up and recall what the original history was like." Since we are in the real past, we must be careful. We can only watch from the sidelines, and we can't do anything that changes history, at least we must go along with history. ”

Nangong Wufang suddenly fell silent.

He deliberately wanted to ignore what Uncle Quan said, and he never rejoiced in his heart.

This is the past, this is the real past!

He knew the time and place of his father's death, and he had only one ambition in his heart, and that was to change, to change this fact.

I have a foresight, why can't I save my father's life?

However, Ubao's words still reminded him of another possibility that he didn't want to think about, that history that can be changed, is that still history? )