On the steps under the throne, a black figure slowly stood up, and the flames were all in the sky without noticing him, it was normal.

"You?" , Zhang Er laughed inexplicably, and he didn't know why, maybe he finally met the person who had been controlling his life.

"Ling Tianjun, I haven't seen you for a long time, or maybe I've finally seen you"

Zhang Er's eyes were cold, this person honestly helped himself a lot in trials or other places, but he didn't like this god.

It's an inexplicable annoyance, the feeling of being controlled, it's really uncomfortable.

"Alas~ Why is it like this every time, I obviously helped you a lot", the figure in the darkness sighed, and said in a somewhat complaining tone.

"Every time?" , Zhang Eryi was stunned, why did he add such a word.

"What do you mean every time?" , he asked again.

The black shadow seemed to have thought of something, and stood still and muttered, "Oh, yes, you haven't rushed to the shrine yet."

As he spoke, Zhang Er watched him stagger and stretch in the black fog.

It seems that I have been living here for a long time, every day.

"I'm not used to it~Then turn on the lights~", the black shadow snapped his fingers.

Suddenly, the whole area suddenly became clear, Zhang Er squinted his eyes uncomfortably, and it took a while to feel more comfortable.

Looking at it again, it's simply stunning, a tall palace with no ceilings to the sky, and nothing on all sides.

Even where Zhang Er is standing, there is only one red carpet.

The appearance of the man in the distance also came into view, yes, it was the Ling Tianjun who looked loose and smiling.

It was exactly the same as Zhang Er's face, except for Ling Tianjun's chin and a pinch of beard, it was a person.

He was dressed in a wide robe, barefoot, and his hair was dark red, if the two men were standing outside.

Others will definitely say that they are twins, they are exactly the same.

"What is the purpose of bringing me here, or is it that you are interested?" , Zhang Er looked at Ling Tianjun in front of him coldly.

This thing's eyes are blurred, he can smell it when he speaks, and there is an extremely strong smell of wine, where the god is more like a drunken fool.

That Ling Tianjun sat on the ground with another ass swaying.

After taking a closer look at Zhang Er's face, he said to himself, "It's early... Why is it so early this time..."

Zhang Er really couldn't stand it, the appearance of this goods.

He strode over and walked in front of Ling Tianjun, who was lying on the ground and looked at Zhang Er with his eyes and smiled.

"What the hell is going on?!"

"Did you arrange all this? Let them! Jean Ann! They all disappeared one by one before my eyes! Zhang Er was furious, Ling Tianjun's appearance of a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water made him even more angry.

Thinking about it again, everything that happened before was from this person, and it was even more unbearable to be angry.

"An...", Ling Tianjun seemed to be very sensitive to this name, and smiled miserably.

"Hahahaha... You're here too early... It's too early..."

"Go out and turn left, go back", Ling Tianjun closed his eyes, not planning to pay attention to Zhang Er at all.

"You...", Zhang Er grabbed the void, and Ling Tian's sword appeared instantly, the sword light was five feet, and the sword body was five feet, heading straight for Ling Tianjun's throat and falling.

He doesn't want to study so much now, it's controlled by this person, so kill him completely, and when he rushes to the god platform, everything will have an answer.

But the indestructible sword light of Ling Tianjian's sword came to an abrupt end when it touched Ling Tianjun, disappearing without a trace.

After all, this is his sword, how can it cause him harm.

"You're very confused, aren't you", Ling Tianjun opened his eyes.

And this time there was no intoxication, and even violently, the terrifying coercion even Zhang Er felt breathless, and his body was rushed by the air pressure and smashed against the wall in the distance.

With just one look, he could instantly kill the power of the fifth order of the Demon Lord, even ignoring the strength of the physical body comparable to the Demon Fusion.

He slowly stood up and muttered to himself, "It's early, it may be... An opportunity... He seems to be with me... Not quite the same."

Saying that, Ling Tianjun stepped onto the throne and sat on it, and a coercion belonging to the king swept in an instant.

In the main hall, all terrifying thoughts turned into torrents and rolled wildly.

But only for a moment, he stopped, to let Zhang Er know that this was not something he could go wild.

He looked at Zhang Er, his eyes showed a tired look, and he seemed to recall something and asked, "An... She's still there, isn't she?"

Zhang Er struggled to stand up, his heart was full of horror, such a terrifying force had no chance to make a move, and even a look was enough.

Exhaling deeply, Zhang Er leaned against the wall and looked at him and replied, "It's still there"

Ling Tianjun fell into deep thought, looked at the building above, didn't know what he was thinking, and then smiled.

"Zhang Er, you came too early, you may go to that world and die... But I'm telling you"

"As long as you go, all this will change... You can even make butterflies flap their wings on the shoreline, would you do it? ”

Zhang Er looked at his reminiscing face and asked, "Is there a butterfly effect?" What are you trying to do? What exactly is the so-called divine path? ”

Ling Tianjun looked at his still stubborn face, as if he remembered himself.

"You're not like me, you're not like them... Possible... I hope that I won't start again."

"Would you like to try? Let that all change... Let everything start all over again"

Zhang Er stood firm and asked again unclearly, "You are so strong, can't you do it?" ”

Ling Tianjun smiled, that smile was extremely self-deprecating and painful.

"Strong... Above all ten thousand, the world dominates..."

"What's the use... Not yet imprisoned by eternal life and eternity, on this throne! He exhaled, as if he had become indifferent.

But the obsession in his eyes was even deeper, he looked at Zhang Er and asked again: "Are you willing, you can take back everyone's hands?"

"Yes, the world can return to normal order, all you need is... Go and fiddle with it yourself, the gears of fate"

Zhang Er looked at him and didn't speak.

He didn't understand what Ling Tianjun was talking about, and the answer he wanted was not explained.

After a long time, silence returned, and everything fell silent.

And the two of them didn't have any conversation, Ling Tianjun just looked at him like this, as if waiting for an answer.

"Where will I go and what will I do?" asked Zhang Er, raising his head.

Ling Tianjun laughed inexplicably, and this laughter pierced through the sky and echoed in the lonely palace.

The laughter suddenly disappeared, and only the person on the throne disappeared inexplicably and stood in front of Zhang Er.

"You, it's different", looking at Zhang Er's face, he kissed excitedly.

"You're special! It's disgusting! Zhang Er wiped his face and hurriedly took a few steps back, it was understandable to be kissed, why was it so uncomfortable to be kissed by his own face.

And Ling Tianjun didn't look guilty, he just stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

The divine record that belonged to Zhang Er appeared in his hand inexplicably, and it contained An Sleeping's soul.

"Give it back!" , Zhang Er was stunned, and wanted to snatch it but was stopped by Ling Tianjun.

Then he explained, "I'm not going to hurt her, you know, right?"

"Moreover, where you are going, you can't have her, I will take good care of her...", Ling Tianjun cherished the light of the Divine Record in the palm of his hand.

Like a rare treasure, touch it carefully.

"You haven't told me what exactly I'm going to do", Zhang Er took a deep breath and asked with the anger in his heart.

Ling Tianjun slowly sat back on the throne, and as soon as he grabbed the void, a cradle made of brocade flowers suddenly appeared, and he carefully placed the divine mark belonging to An in the center of the cradle

The nostalgia in that eye can't be hidden.

"Zhang Er, the next story is very long... There's a lot more you have to do, and I hope you're the one who's different from us."

"We can do it, we can't do it, bring her, and them back... Shenlu"

"They all failed, leaving me alone"

Speaking of Ling Tianjun, as soon as the void was grasped, thousands of portraits appeared in the palace, and the faces of each of them were no different from Zhang Er.

It's just that some, with beards, have a few moles...

"So, you have to remember... You've never been alone... That's all I can tell you, the rest."

"You need to explore by yourself, to find, to open the door of this world"

Zhang Er was stunned, with so many faces in such a scene, what happened in this world, and what was Ling Tianjun's ambition.

He didn't know it now, but it was shocking enough.

This game of chess, it seems, has some big... The big one makes people dare not think deeply.

"Oh, that's right", Ling Tianjun seemed to think of something, looked at Zhang Er and said casually, "He gave you a name, right... I'll use that name in the future."

"And I'll give you, the last gift..."

A snap of the fingers, crisp and powerful.

Behind Zhang Er, waves lit up in an instant, and the space was torn open, like a prehistoric giant crocodile, and swallowed him violently.

All of them are at peace.

In the lonely palace, there was only one person, gently pushing the cradle, and muttering softly: "He's different, maybe he doesn't have to reopen this time"

"Perhaps... He can change a little... Just need to change a little bit... That's enough."

"He's going to make it, he's going to come back with your body, he's going to come back with you."

"That's right, my love..."

"I miss you so much... Even if time freezes and the world collapses..."

Zhang Er, who fell into the spatial crack, could only hear his words in his ears.

"Remember, your name is Ling Tianjun"

"Come back as you will, and you'll be fine"

The time tunnel opened in space, and he didn't know where it led, so he could only look around blankly, falling into deep thought...

"My name is Ling Tianjun"

Decade... Century... Five hundred years... A thousand years... 1,300 years.