Qingluan, who was soaring above the clouds, heard a soft sound of 'pop'.

It didn't know what the sound was, but after this sound, there was a laugh of two people, which inexplicably made it feel slightly warm.

Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Luohan obviously got tired again because of the question and answer just now.

But this kind of crookedness didn't last long, and Zhang Xiaodao's expression suddenly became solemn, because there was a wisp of black smoke on the fairy island that seemed to be hidden in the leafy branches.

Wang Luohan noticed the change in Zhang Xiaodao's expression, turned his head to look at the fairy island where she was born, and his face suddenly became extremely pale.

On the top of the mountain, the golden and brilliant temple with nine ridges of heavy eaves collapsed, which looked particularly dazzling!

Qingluan noticed that Wang Luohan was anxious at this time, suddenly flapped his wings, and flew into the island, and the scenes on both sides quickly withdrew, at this moment, Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Luohan had already come to the island.

From a distance, you can only see a corner of the temple collapsed in the mist, but when you come to it, you can be miserable.

The quaint Liuling cornices tower, as if it was split from the center with a knife, the two ends of the fork cracked, crumbling, which occasionally hung the broken precious classics, but also dirty and not good.

Wang Luohan saw several corpses on the white jade steps and couldn't help covering his mouth.

Beneath the corpse was a pool of congealed blood, and on the steps was a dark red blood scab that had been weathered.

Zhang Xiaodao subconsciously grabbed Wang Luohan's hand, but Wang Luohan walked forward in vain, covering half of his face with his other hand, and his eyes were full of mist.

The two came to the top of the steps, and Wang Luohan seemed to want to see who the dead two were, and wanted to bend down.

Zhang Xiaodao hurriedly said, "I'll come." The corpse was opened, revealing two young cheeks.

Wang Luohan's tears that she couldn't hold back anymore began to break, Zhang Xiaodao hugged her, and wanted to comfort her, but she heard Wang Luohan choke up and said, "Let's go in and have a look." ”

The two walked all the way into the Qionglou Yuyu, which was like a fairy dwelling. There were no shocking views, just ruins and corpses that were somewhat different from the deaths of the two men at the door.

Zhang Xiaodao opened the corpses again, but found that each corpse was intact, but their cheeks were covered with furrows, as if they were all centenarians before they died.

Zhang Xiaodao's hand began to tremble, looking at the terrifying corpses in front of him, he knew that this was the power of time!

It is completely unimaginable to feel the depletion of the organs in your body in just a moment. There is no greater tragedy in the world than this, and this way of dying must be extremely painful.

Presumably, Liu Jianbei also wanted to give Zhang Xiaodao this way of death at that time, but he never thought that his time power would be absorbed by Zhang Xiaodao.

Wang Luohan felt that the power in his body was quickly withdrawn, and his body was about to fall down as soon as he became weak, and his spirit was already in a trance.

Zhang Xiaodao hurriedly helped Wang Luohan up, carried her on his back, and said, "Close your eyes." ”

Wang Luohan's lips trembled and said, "Go to the back mountain!"

Zhang Xiaodao nodded heavily, looking for his mother-in-law all the way, hoping that she did not die at the hands of the master of the Nanshenmen. searched all the way, and when I walked out of this temple, I didn't find my mother-in-law's body.

This is good news for the two of them, as long as the mother-in-law is not dead, it means that there is still room for maneuver. But Zhang Xiaodao knows that the key is in the back mountain.

The back mountain in the fairy island is extremely beautiful, a meandering stream flows with crystal clear water, and the banks are full of pine and cypress. Ancient trees are towering.

Zhang Xiaodao came to a forest with Wang Luohan, whose body was always twitching, and then asked, "Where?"

Wang Luohan opened his eyes full of tears, deep fingers. Pointing in a direction, Zhang Xiaodao ran all the way and quickly entered the depths of the back mountain.

The strange rocks in the forest are craggy, and there are occasional green bamboos, and the smell of corpses before is gone, and the fragrance of flowers lingers around the nose.

Zhang Xiaodao walked all the way through the forest under the guidance of Wang Luohan, and finally stood under a strange rock, and the two looked at the deep pit not far away at the same time.

The earth rolled up outside the pit had dried up, but when I looked inside, I couldn't see how deep it was, and the space seemed to be distorted.

Wang Luohan took a deep breath, but he was even more apprehensive.

In addition to the inheritance of the North and South Divine Gates based on people with talents, the Space Divine Monument and the Time Divine Monument are the most important, and the deep-seated space power and time power must be realized in the stone tablet.

At this time, there are only two possibilities for the monument to be gone, one is that the mother-in-law was killed, and the master of the South Shenmen Gate took the monument away, and the other is that the mother-in-law fled with the monument.

And no matter which possibility it is, it means that the current mother-in-law seems to be unable to shake the master of the Nanshenmen.

"If the master of the Nanshenmen Gate gets the stone tablet and comprehends the space, what will happen to this world?" Zhang Xiaodao turned his head and looked at Wang Luohan.

Wang Luohan replied softly: "If he just wants to be the god of this world, then it will not be anything, he will not be able to kill the people of the whole world." ”

"But obviously, he tried his best to comprehend the space, and he could only want to break the spatial barriers of this world, if he succeeded, the world would be ruined, and at worst, all the people who did not have the comprehension space would die!"

Zhang Xiaodao fell silent and began to breathe sharply.

Wang Luohan pressed his pretty face to his cheek, feeling his breathing, as if only in this way could the two of them calm down the uneasiness in their hearts.

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Shengjing City is rainy today, but the major restaurants are still lively.

It's just that at this time, the story of the battle of the temple is no longer mainstream, Qingzhou seems to be an eternal day, and the challenge with the Son of Light has become a hot topic in Shengjing in recent days.

The people of the Tang Dynasty naturally thought that Zhang Xiaodao could win in one battle, but when they thought of the eternal day, they were apprehensive.

Lao Duan walked into the old teahouse today, the teahouse was already overcrowded, and people wanted to hear Lao Duan's unique opinion.

But today, the old joke didn't tell a comfortable story, because he was the border soldier back then, and he had seen the top figures in the Tang Dynasty shoot, and he could only turn a piece of sky into day without night, which was a miracle.

Divine powers are the top power in the world!

He couldn't help but state objectively, saying that he was not optimistic about the outcome of this battle!

And although the people of Shengjing have a lot of qi training, they don't know what that supreme realm is, they only think that the old joke is really annoying today, and they can't listen to it after listening to only half of it.

Soon, the old joke ushered in the first person in his career to tell jokes, and the building was empty.

The old joke couldn't understand the scene in front of him, but he accepted it calmly.

He understands that people sometimes like to listen to lies, but he can't lie this time, because he really can't see any hope of victory in this battle.

The old man, who felt extremely depressed in his heart, refused the comfort of the teahouse owner, walked into the drizzled streets alone, and went straight to the north city gate, as if he wanted to see the barefoot monk who dominated the world back then.

After the old man came all the way to the north of the city, he walked through the deserted city cave, looked at the plain where the earth-shattering battle had taken place, and looked at the barefoot monk who was still fierce even if he turned into a sculpture.

But at this moment, the old man's afterglow swept to the official road at the end of his field of vision, and he looked carefully and saw a corner of a huge stone.

The corner is a bit undulating, but the rocks get bigger and bigger as you get closer.

The old man watched the huge body of the stone gradually emerge, and was surprised, thinking that he didn't know that it was the big family who wanted to erect a monument at home, and this idea had just been born, so he stopped looking, but walked in front of the barefoot monk.

Just as he was about to say something, his mouth widened as his eyes swept to the distant rocks again.

At this time, the stone has revealed its full shape, and it is as high as a small city wall, and there is a hidden font on it, but the dragon and the phoenix are dancing, more like some kind of talisman.

However, this was not a scene that surprised the old man, he was surprised by the people under the stone tablet.

On the plain with continuous light rain, under the huge stone monument, a short old lady carried it with all her might, and the huge size of the stone monument formed a huge contrast with her dwarf, making her look as if she was a bent straw that could fall down at any time.

But the old lady's steps were very steady, and she had a luxurious-looking crutch pinned to her waist.

But there is no doubt that she looks too wolf at this time, her silver hair is already wet, and occasionally a trace of water stains will drop and fall into the wet soil, I don't know if it is sweat or rain.

The old man couldn't see her face clearly, but he sat on the ground, obviously thinking that this old lady was too inhuman.

I don't know when, a scholar came to his side, wanting to help him up, but the old man didn't use his strength to stand up, he had a hunch that this accidental scene he saw today might have some changes in the world in the future.

Naturally, it was the senior brother who came to his side, and when the senior brother saw that the old man was reluctant to get up, he no longer supported him, and walked step by step towards the old lady carrying a huge stone tablet in the distance.

In the rain, the old lady who seemed to have divine power finally stopped, but she didn't raise her head to look at people, but just asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Does Li Zizhi know that he is in Shengjing?"

The senior brother replied softly, "No, I don't know if you would like to enter Shengjing?"

The old lady finally raised her head, revealing those breathtaking, but kind and kind eyes, and said, "You dare to let me enter Shengjing?"

"The teacher had an order before leaving. ”

"What command?" asked the old lady curiously.

The senior brother replied respectfully: "If it is an old lady who comes, welcome it into Shengjing, treat it as a guest, and if it is an old lady, you will kill her!"

"What did Sheng Jing kill?"

"Shengjing has some capital. Senior Brother muttered.

The old lady grinned, outlined the deep wrinkles on her face, did not speak, and walked towards Shengjing step by step with the huge stone tablet on her back.

At the same time, on the overseas fairy island, Zhang Xiaodao jumped off the strange rock with Wang Luohan on his back, he raised his head and looked at the sky, but it happened to be a gust of wind blowing, blowing the stream, blowing the branches and leaves rustling.

Wang Luohan asked blankly, "Where are we going?"

Zhang Xiaodao said with a firm expression: "Let's save the world!" (to be continued......)