"What does that mean. ”

Time and space rewind.

Before Yang Yi got up, there seemed to be a force that suddenly pulled Yang Yi's entire body backwards.

The surrounding scene gradually turned from the original essence into countless thin lines, until finally the entire space distorted and retreated in front of Yang Yi.

Yang Yi only felt dizzy, and his body was weightless and almost fell again.

"What does the author, old dog, want to do!"

Yang Yi only felt as if he had been thrown to the ground hard, and his body turned over and over, and he didn't react for a while.

When Yang Yi opened his eyes slightly, the surrounding scene was no longer the Nine Courtyard Hall in the previous Dragon Palace, and there were no top powerhouses from various states.

Instead, it is the top of a deserted cliff, and as far as the eye can see, there is a vast ocean.

The blue waves are rippling, the water is sparkling, and the floating light is golden.

At the end of the eye, there is only a thin line between the sky and the water surface, the sun is volleying, the morning sun is cloudy, and the weather is myriad.

The sky is full of water waves, and it is beautiful.

Looking left and right, endless.

This is the East China Sea.

Yang Yi was a little confused.

What's going on?

At the last moment, it seemed that he was still in a stalemate with everyone in the Nine Courtyards Palace.

Why did it appear on the shore of the East China Sea for some reason.

Suddenly.

A dark shadow gradually shrouded Yang Yi in it.

Looking up, Yang Yi's heart trembled suddenly.

As far as the eye can see, a huge building ship slowly sails out of a river, and then the light flows away, and the entire hull falls into the East China Sea.

It sails diagonally down into the East China Sea at a speed visible to the naked eye, until it finally leaves only ripples.

Yang Yi rubbed his eyes and said a little sluggishly: "What does this mean? I remember that the building ship should have arrived at the Jiuhe Hall yesterday, otherwise how could those people appear in the Jiuhe Palace, but what is going on with this building ship, could it be that there are other state building ships entering the East China Sea?"

Yang Yi shook his head and immediately denied his thoughts: "No, there are only three building ships in total, no matter how you look at it, it looks like the mouth of the ancient river, according to those people, there are only two building ships entering the East China Sea from here, and the other building ship enters from another estuary, and there is no fourth ship at all, so this ......"

Suddenly, another building boat slowly poked out of the bow from the cliff next to the mouth of the sea.

Once again, Yang Yi was shrouded in darkness.

Yang Yi opened his mouth slightly, with an incredulous expression: "How is it possible! The author Lao Gou can actually go back to the timeline of the entire world, instead of a simple small world, this ......"

All this broke Yang Yi's original calculation.

I thought that the author, the old dog who was hiding behind the scenes, could only slightly interfere with the normal operation of the world.

But for now, directly going back in time to the entire Kyushu world is not something that ordinary people can do at all.

Even the saints who really sit in the heavens can't do it at all.

"Wait. ”

Yang Yi lowered his head suddenly, his eyes widened, and his expression became even more unbelievable.

It's not time back at all.

It's for him personally, a timeline adjustment.

Or to put it in layman's terms.

It is to refresh the timeline of the entire Kyushu world to a day before the building ship entered the East China Sea.

And Yang Yi did not go back to the original timeline of the world at the same time, but was arranged by the author to another timeline, re-re-re-re-re-intertwined a day ago.

In this way, under the premise that Yang Yi's timeline and the timeline of the entire world are reclocked at the same time, Yang Yi does not exist in the original time.

Space-time dislocation.

This is no longer a way to explain the magic of a big deal.

Yang Yi looked at the second building ship that was sinking tiltingly, and many things really couldn't be figured out in such a short period of time.

For example.

Yang Yi is here now, so is there any Yang Yi on the ship?

Will the rest of the story fall into an endless loop here?

Or rather, did Yang Yi in this timeline go to Huaiyang City to see Huang Gongwang and get a golden silk letter from him that did not belong to him for a long time.

Did he collide with Fan Guan, until he finally caused the Fan Guan realm to be sealed, and then he encountered Yang Yi to attract the saint to return to the peak and even show signs of breaking the realm.

Did the major families in the inner city unite to encircle and suppress Yang Yi.

Did the sect master of Qishan Sect squat at the door of the courtyard because of Yang Yi's appearance, and saw Yang Yi wake up is a punch.

Did that ancient river dragon run away because he was standing on the boat and peeing, and broke through two precarious formations in a row and vowed to kill Yang Yi, but was it sealed by the Lock Demon Array in the end.

All this, in today's Yang Yi's view, has become uncertain.

Yang Yi said viciously: "Special mother, the author, old dog, can you still play like this?

With that, he clenched his fist and pounded on the stone wall at his side.

In an instant, a sense of pain was transmitted to Yang Yi's heart, and the whole person almost jumped.

Shaking his wrist slightly, Yang Yi turned around and looked.

Mountains and mountains, grass and trees are desolate, flowing water is murmuring, clouds are in patches, forest birds are noisy, and valleys are responding.

There are also wisps of green smoke lingering in the mountains and forests, adding a bit of mystery.

Yang Yi's position was relatively high, and his eyes swept over the top of the endless mountain and landed on the farthest group of cities hidden in the green smoke.

Among them, there is a building that stands tall, like a monarch overlooking the rivers and mountains of Sheji, and the emperor is indescribable.

This is true of the architecture alone, not to mention the restless coercion of the real dragon emperor sitting on the dragon chair.

Yang Yi said: "Luzhou Yueyang Su Clan, Ping'an City?"

The thoughts in my heart surged out like a tide, until finally a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, and said: "Since the author's old dog doesn't want me to die, then I will completely smash the order of this world, what Ping'an City, what Huaiyang City, as long as the author doesn't write me to death as an old dog, I will completely disrupt your outline setting, I want to see if you are a foot taller or a foot taller than me in the end." ”

"But don't forget, you're just a book-writer hiding behind the scenes, and I'm the one in charge. ”

Yang Yi stood on top of the mountain cliff, with the vast East China Sea behind him and the mountains and rivers in front of him.

In the distance, if you look closely, you can see Heian Castle in the sky.

Yang Yi said: "Ping'an City, right? Yueyang Su Clan, the king of a unified state, hehe, just break through!"

Although Luzhou is known as the original plain book, it is located in the southeast and adjacent to the East China Sea, and the area with a radius of nearly 10,000 miles is full of mountains and rivers, and there are some steep cliffs that rank among the wonders of the world in Kyushu.

And it's not a desolate place.

Some county towns or small county towns located in the mountains have a small number of people.

During festivals, many people walk on the mountain paths.

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The undulating mountains are not less convenient than some well-developed large county towns.

There are also some gorgeous palaces built by wealthy families or dignitaries, which can be seen from a distance.

There are attic buildings looming in the green mountains and forests, just like a shy lady looking at her husband, indescribable beauty.

So far, many tourists come and go here to enjoy the beautiful scenery of this area.

More are some passers-by, with endless heroism in the spitting of ink, even a piece of roadside gravel can make these people say some emperors and generals.

All of them praise the prosperity of the Su dynasty in Yueyang today, the peace of the country and the people, and the iron horse Zheng Zheng Pingchuan.

Of course, today's Yueyang Su clan is at the peak of its national fortune and deserves it.

Today, the banks of the ancient river are bustling with activity.

But if you walk in and look at it, these people and horses standing on both sides of the strait are all facing each other, looking blank.

Only the children pointed at their elders and yelled at the bed of the ancient river.

The kind words of the parents of the respective children did not have a good effect.

Some grumpy people directly picked up the child's buttocks and pumped wildly, and the spectators next to them hurriedly persuaded each other, which made the already red-eyed child's crying better.

A young man in an official uniform rubbed two round black beads in his hands, looked at Furukawa and frowned slightly.

He.

Or maybe it's them.

Why is it here?