The Tiangong Tower was shrouded in a thick layer of ice, and the scene of the past no longer existed.

The porcelain shadow was centered on the palm of the hand, drawing a huge rune circle. The magic circle grew when it saw the wind, and finally enveloped the entire Tiangong Tower in it.

The icy air became warmer, the thick ice melted, and the snow on the ground melted a lot.

The door masters looked at each other, and immediately joined in, using their own black porcelain power to cover the Tiangong Tower with a layer of shield, so that the ice could not be disturbed.

After a long time, the snow melted, the ice disappeared, and the Tiangong Tower finally returned to its former appearance.

Porcelain Shadow makes up for all this with the power of black porcelain on his body.

The door masters stood in a row respectfully and saluted the porcelain shadow, "The landlord has deep strength, and he has solved the urgent need without much effort. ”

One person complimented each other, only Yaoxi did not speak.

Porcelain Shadow flicked his sleeves, "Let's go down, get ready." ”

After sending away a few door masters, the porcelain shadow came to the Wanbao Building where the black porcelain was hidden.

The building is not high, but it is very open and spacious, and all kinds of black porcelain are suspended on small black platforms half a person high.

There is a soft golden white glow between the high platform and the black porcelain.

Black always gives people a suffocating and depressing feeling, but Porcelain Shadow likes this color very much, and every time he is in the endless darkness, his restless heart will slowly calm down.

He shuttled between the porcelains and finally came to the center of the porcelain.

He took out two black porcelain, which were "Judge's Building" and "Lechuan Porcelain".

From the countless black porcelains around him, he invited a slender black porcelain statue - "Centennial Sacrifice".

This black porcelain statue is one of the most proud works made by Porcelain Shadow himself.

It is the same batch of porcelain that was previously used to control time in the human realm.

Porcelain is not an easy task, and it is even more difficult to make porcelain that is perfect enough. The porcelain shadow spent a lot of effort to burn a kiln, and only became two objects. These two are both of them, and they both affect time.

"Centennial Rite" suddenly changed from hard to soft, as if it could be kneaded into any shape at will, and the next moment it turned into soft black clay.

"The Judge's Building" and "Lethe Porcelain" turned into powder and mixed into the black mud.

One by one, the other black porcelains turned into powder and mixed into the black mud.

The black mud swirls in the air, turning into a wisp of wind, a shadow, and when it stops, it becomes a brand new porcelain.

All the black porcelain turned into a porcelain, and if the door masters were around, it was estimated that they would have vomited blood.

They didn't know that the owner of the workshop was not completely rescued. She just woke up, and in her current condition, she would die at any moment.

The power of the black porcelain of Tiangong Tower was contrary to the pure spiritual power she relied on for survival, and this contradiction would accelerate the depletion of her vitality.

If you want to solve this problem forever, you will have to make even greater sacrifices.

All the porcelain is mixed together to form a tiny black porcelain the size of a water droplet.

Porcelain Shadow stared at the black porcelain and couldn't help but sigh.

He seemed to hesitate, and after a short silence, he finally urged the power of the black porcelain to turn the small black porcelain.

Suddenly, the small black porcelain transformed into a ninety-nine eighty-small clone, and a huge net was laid out.

The black air curled, and the porcelain shadow was in it, and its body seemed to be shattered.

He frowned and endured all the pain.

Suddenly, countless ancient words appeared in the black smoke, floating and slowly spinning. Slowly, the text became stiffer and spun faster.

The porcelain shadow stretched out his hands and slowly rotated with the circle under his feet.

"Let's go back to what it was a hundred years ago."

This small black porcelain, exhausting all the power of black porcelain, can turn things around.

The so-called turning things around is to change the entire Tiangong Tower back to what it was a hundred years ago.

A hundred years ago, Tiangonglou was still lying on his back, low-key and cautious, and none of the nine masters died, all of them or. Yaoxi - has not betrayed the Thousand Porcelain Workshop.

A hundred years ago, Yan Ge didn't experience so many ups and downs, I don't know who Nangong Wan is, and I don't remember the name "Su Xiaoli".

A hundred years ago, Porcelain Shadow had not yet comprehended "Phaseless".

If the door masters knew what he had done, they would have fainted on the spot with fright.

Porcelain Shadow knew she was gambling, and she was betting big.

In fact, from the time he promised Yun Zhu to let her take the dark night away, he was already gambling.

After leaving the night, he was no longer the unrivaled god he had when he fought against Lingzun Anan that day.

He gambled that there was no thousand porcelain workshops in the world, and there was no Lingzun Anan, and the world was under his control.

Previously, he used half of his black porcelain power to melt the ice and snow of Tiangong Tower, and he was also gambling. The bet is that there is no Lingzun Anan in the world, and no one will hurt him.

In fact, he melted the frost of Tiangong Tower for the sake of words and songs. Only by melting the frost can all the porcelain be invited out and integrated into the "Centennial Sacrifice".

The net made of black porcelain, the phantom spreads out, surrounding the entire Tiangong Tower.

Being in the Tiangong Tower, there is no special feeling, only by standing far enough, can you see the Tiangong Tower rotating very fast, leaving a phantom.

Porcelain Shadow came to Yan Ge's bed.

Yan Ge noticed something strange in Tiangong Tower and asked him, "What did you do?" ”

Porcelain Shadow said: "I said that I would never let you die, so naturally I have to do it." ”

Yan Ge guessed something, a little helpless and a little mocking, "Why did the landlord do this?" ”

is already a person with little affection, so why bother to learn what others play and have a deep love.

A person who takes advantage of his fiancée in every way, how can he be sincere to others?

In Yan Ge's view, Porcelain Shadow's feelings for her are more like a desire to conquer. After defeating Lingzun, destroying the Thousand Porcelain Workshop, and marrying her as his wife, he felt that he had completely won.

Yan Ge wanted to say something, but found that her mind was dizzy and she wanted to sleep.

Her heart was full of panic and fear.

When the porcelain shadow was not there, although she did not move, she silently observed and felt all the movements in the Tiangong Tower. I vaguely guessed what the porcelain shadow was doing.

She panicked, trying to grasp something with both hands, but she couldn't muster any strength.

She doesn't want to go back to what she was a hundred years ago, don't forget what Porcelain Ying did to Qiancifang, don't forget Yaoxi's betrayal, and don't forget how proud and aggrieved Lord Lingzun was by her side for ten years with the appearance of Nangong Wan.

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On the cloud platform of the Tiangong Tower, the door masters passed by Yaoxi, and as before, they cast contemptuous and contemptuous glances at her.

Yaoxi avoided their gaze and pretended not to see them.

She had a cold and proud face, but tears were flowing in her heart.

Ever since the Lingzun Lord Anan had an accident, she had been completely panicked. Probably no one would believe that the reason why she dared to act nonsense was because she thought that no one could hurt Lingzun Anan. She thought that no matter how strong the things in Tiangonglou were, they could only bring some trouble and losses to the Thousand Porcelain Workshop, and would not kill Lord Lingzun.

She had watched Lord Lingzun being trapped in the Nine Porcelain Array, weakly vomiting blood, but she was indifferent. It's not because she wants Lord Lingzun to die. On the contrary, she thought that although the Nine Porcelain Array was powerful, it was by no means deadly, which was why she was so indifferent and crazy.

Now, I realize how ridiculous I am.

She asked herself again and again, what was wrong with Lord Lingzun? He just saved a woman who was suffering when he passed by the human world.

She saw the sun and moon changing in the sky, which was very strange.

She wanted to find someone to inquire about the situation, but as soon as she took a step, she felt the world spin, her feet went limp, and she fainted on the ground.

I don't know how long it took, Tiangong Tower finally settled down.

Porcelain Shadow pondered for a while, "It just so happens that tomorrow's Mid-Autumn Festival, the day of reunion, then it will be decided to get married tomorrow." ”

Beside him, Yan Ge slowly opened his eyes.

She stared at the porcelain shadow suspiciously for a while, and suddenly her eyes were cold, "Who are you?" ”

Porcelain Shadow said: "I just saved you, do you still have any discomfort?" ”

Yan Ge hesitated and shook his head.

Porcelain Shadow said: "It's good if you don't have it, you have a good rest." ”

With that, the porcelain shadow left.

Yan Ge looked at his back, his mind was confused.

She looked around, then at the maidservant who was guarding next to her, and guessed that she was in the Tiangong Tower. So he got up from the bed and wanted to go out, to go back to the Thousand Porcelain Workshop.

The maidservant stepped forward to stop, "Master Yanfang, you have a good rest, otherwise the landlord will blame you, and we will not be able to explain." ”

Yan Gecai didn't care so much, and chased after the porcelain shadow barefoot.

"You are the owner of Tiangong Tower, Porcelain Shadow?"

"Why am I here? You said you saved me, what happened? ”

Porcelain Shadow suddenly stopped, and Yan Ge almost bumped into him.

Porcelain Shadow didn't know how to talk about it for a while.

"What happened? You'd better tell the truth, or I'll never spare you. Yan Ge condensed the pure spiritual power with the palm of his hand, ready to teach the master of the Tiangong Tower a lesson.

Porcelain Shadow hesitated and replied: "The spiritual pond of the Thousand Porcelain Workshop burst the embankment and was destroyed, and the Spirit Venerable Anan was lost in this catastrophe. ”

"Why am I so good?" I don't believe it, how could something happen to the dignified Lord Lingzun!

Porcelain Shadow replied, "Because I saved you." ”

It's clearly nonsense, but he says it seriously.

"If you don't believe me, I'll accompany you back to Qiancifang to have a look."

"Before we do, though, we should get married." Porcelain Shadow said.