Wang Luohan, who was standing on the plain, was already full of silver threads, with a rickety waist, and had become a real old lady, but her child had just been born.

The mercury in the sky ran through her hair, through her body, silently.

In the world of absolute silence, the cry of the little knife pierced the sky, and Wang Luohan could even see the flat conductor in the child's throat trembling and trembling.

"Woooooooo The little knife cried hoarsely, and the little body trembled, I don't know if I knew that I was about to lose my parents.

Wang Luohan picked him up, pressed it against his wrinkled cheeks, and gently tapped his back.

The tears of the little knife were like a spring, washing away the blood stains on the face, and the little face revealed was like a pink carving, although the expression was not good-looking, but it could be seen that the nose and mouth followed Wang Luohan, and the little eyes followed the knife.

At this moment, Wang Luohan burst into tears, not because he was about to die, but because of a sense of happiness in his heart.

She hugged the child with her left hand, took Zhang Xiaodao's hand with her right hand, gently closed her eyes, and waited calmly for death to really come in the midst of crying.

Zhang Xiaodao is also waiting for death.

Drowning in the long river of time, his body froze in it and did not float up the river or fall into the abyss, not because of the buoyancy of the river, but because of his own control.

But there was no doubt that he could not get ashore or move a little finger.

Zhang Xiaodao is using his time code to fight against the long river of time, but it is undoubtedly equivalent to a grasshopper shaking a tree, just a struggle before death.

As time passed, the power of time in Zhang Xiaodao's body gradually became exhausted, and the river of time penetrated into his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and he seemed to age for dozens of years in an instant.

But then he heard a voice in his ears.

Zhang Xiaodao wasn't sure if it was an auditory hallucination, but he knew very clearly that it was a baby's cry.

The cry was like a clear spring in his aging body, but it only brought a hint of refreshment, but it had no effect.

Qingshuang just woke up a little in a daze, and then Zhang Xiaodao felt pain. This pain hurts to the heart!

He didn't bleed, and there was no trauma in his body, but this pain was far more painful than the serious injury, and he even felt that he would die of pain in the next moment, but the crying voice was not weakened because of the pain, but became clearer and clearer, and Zhang Xiaodao understood more and more who the crying voice came from!

Little knives, my child.

Zhang Xiaodao's eyes suddenly lit up, he was so sure for some reason!

And after the conviction, an unconcealable sense of joy filled the heart, replacing the pain. Then there was an endless desire to survive!

Zhang Xiaodao subconsciously bit his tongue, and the blood drifted from his mouth into the long river of time, making him more sober!

His time rules can't compete with the long river of time, but he still has a knife in his heart, as long as this knife is extremely sharp, it can break a qiē.

How do you make this knife sharp and supreme?

Zhang Xiaodao's idea is extremely simple, he wants to witness the growth of a life, and he wants to accompany him. He's going to be a part of it!

There are countless kinds of love in the world, but whether it is friendship or love, it cannot achieve the dedication of parents to their children, only family affection. Only the affection of parents for their children is the greatest, the most straightforward, and the most direct emotion.

This emotion is due to its characteristics. When you put it at the level of mind cultivation, it will be extremely powerful.

With such a powerful mind, Zhang Xiaodao believed that he had the capital to break through the long river of time, so he shouted angrily: "Break!"

There was no sound coming from the river. There is only one mouth shape of Zhang Xiaodao.

This picture looks a little embarrassing, because Zhang Xiaodao's eyes are already red, and the green tendons on his forehead are exposed, but just a mouth shape naturally can't break through the river, and the river is still the same, still flowing slowly.

Zhang Xiaodao was not discouraged by this, because he was already able to open his mouth, then he would definitely be able to make a sound!

It didn't take long to brew again.

Because the cry of the little knife became more and more urgent, more and more hysterical.

So Zhang Xiaodao burst out again: "Break!"

This time, not only did he make a lip shape, but his body seemed to tremble from the exertion of all his strength, and he finally heard a second voice besides crying.

The magical picture soon appeared, and the word "broken" entered the river, like a palm that did not even have a finger seam, pushing away the river.

The world in front of Zhang Xiaodao's eyes has undergone earth-shaking changes, and when he was sure that there was no water around, he whispered: "Back!"

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The master of the Nanshenmen, who had returned to his senses, saw Wang Luohan and heard the cry of the baby she held up in her left arm.

His expression changed slightly, not because he was surprised that Wang Luohan was still alive, nor because he was surprised that she actually gave birth to a child in the world of time and could protect the child.

But I was surprised that the child was different!

Wang Luohan is a disciple of the North God Gate, so he can be regarded as the daughter of space, although Zhang Xiaodao is not a member of the South God Gate, he is the son of time.

The crystallization of love between the two undoubtedly has the talent to master time and space.

This talent means that he was born with the ability to travel through time and space!

And this kind of ability is exactly the ability that the master of the Nanshen Gate wants the most.

He knew that he had gained the same abilities after devouring the Monument, but he lacked a playmate, a playmate with the same abilities as himself, so he decided to snatch the knife from her mother's arms.

Maybe in the future, he will become good friends with Little Knife and travel around the world together, but Little Knife will never know that he was the one who killed his real parents.

The master of the Nanshen Gate, who had endured countless years of loneliness, thought like this, and walked quickly towards Wang Luohan, who was no longer beautiful.

Wang Luohan didn't have any ability to resist, so he could only watch the enemy come to him, stretched out a hand and said, "Give him to me, and I will let him live." ”

Wang Luohan looked at the master of the Nanshen Gate with cloudy eyes, did not struggle, but asked, "You promise?" The voice was a little hoarse and a little ugly.

It is obviously a ridiculous thing to ask the enemy for assurances.

But as a mother, Wang Luohan has no reason not to give Xiao Xiaodao a chance to live.

When the master of the Nanshen Gate came to Wang Luohan's side, he thought that Wang Luohan would struggle, suffer, and even fight to the death. But it never occurred to her that she just watched him ask for a ridiculous assurance, which was non-binding!

He was a little speechless.

Wang Luohan looked at the master of the Nanshen Gate seriously, and said firmly: "As long as you guarantee that he will live, I can do anything!"

The master of the Nanshen Gate did not answer, but looked at Wang Luohan's old cheeks, listened to the old voice, and suddenly thought of what Zhang Xiaodao said to him.

"This is not a game!"

This sense of turmoil in his mind made the master of the Nanshen Gate hesitate for a moment.

Then he could only continue to hesitate, because his time rules were broken.

Then a look of wonder appeared on his cheeks, and he looked at Zhang Xiaodao, who looked like a piece of wood, his eyes full of incomprehension.

Wang Luohan didn't understand the incomprehension on the face of the master of the Nanshen Gate. But when she felt a hint of warmth in the hand holding Zhang Xiaodao, she finally understood the incomprehension on the face of the master of the Nanshenmen.

Zhang Xiaodao broke free from the long river of time and opened his eyes.

His eyes were very calm, and there was even some joy in the calm, completely devoid of the fury when he had just shouted the broken word.

And the moment he opened his eyes, the cry of the little knife came to an abrupt end.

Xiao Xiaodao looked at Zhang Xiaodao, twisted his body awkwardly, stretched out his little arms like lotus roots, and shouted out like a genius: "Baba." ”

Zhang Xiaodao took the knife. Like Wang Luohan, he only uses his left hand to support the little butt of the small knife.

The master of the Nanshenmen Gate in front of him finally confirmed that the qiē in front of him was not an illusion, so he could only murmur: "This is impossible, this is impossible!"

Zhang Xiaodao ignored the master of the Nanshen Gate, and just let go of Wang Luohan's hand. Pulled out the pig-killing knife!

The master of the Nanshen Gate heard the sound of the blade rubbing against the cowhide scabbard, he raised his hands, and the heavens and the earth changed suddenly!

The mercury that filled the world came like a surging river, but there was no sound. So it's weird.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't make any movements, just stared at each other!

The supreme mind pierced all the mercury in an instant, causing the heavens and the earth to fall into stillness once again.

The Nanshenmen Sect Master took three steps back. These three steps are a little staggering, a little frightened, and very gaffe.

Zhang Xiaodao took three steps, which were a little chic, some confident, and some aggressive.

The two opposing pairs of heaven and earth stood still again, and began the last conversation they had with each other in their lives, and Zhang Xiaodao was the first to speak.

He said, "Thank you." ”

The master of Nanshenmen didn't know why Zhang Xiaodao said this, and there was no sarcasm in his words, only sincerity.

Zhang Xiaodao explained: "Thank you for wanting to take away my child, otherwise even if I have the ability to fight you, I won't be able to kill you." ”

"So, you gave me a reason to kill you, and gave me a strong faith to kill you!"

The eyes of the master of the Nanshen Gate showed a blank look and said: "Why, this is impossible, how can there be a power that overrides time and space!"

Zhang Xiaodao did not explain that the pig-killing knife in his hand had begun to spin rapidly.

The little knife stared at the spinning blade and slapped it.

The applause came into Zhang Xiaodao's ears, and he naturally wanted to give the youngest audience the best feedback!

The pig killing knife shot is as simple as it gets!

The blade brought out a brilliant streamer that swept through the master of the Nanshen Gate.

The master of the Nanshen Gate was shocked to find that at this moment, his body had been locked, just like a knife falling into the long river of time and unable to move.

Then, he ushered in what may be the sharpest knife in the world in the past five hundred years!

The blade was invisible, appearing on every inch of his skin.

But before he could feel the pain, his consciousness had been shattered, and he had become an idiot.

It's just that idiocy is not the end, the blade fell on his skin after all, and his body turned into blood mist.

At the same time, the heavens and the earth began to recover, and the abominable mercury dissipated in a gust of wind, and then completely evaporated by the sunlight above the sky!

The world has a voice.

The first sound came from the little knife, and he raised his head with small eyes open and watched the world in front of him become colorful, and let out a scream of excitement.

Immediately after, the sound of wind, water, and breathing followed.

People who seem to have been wrapped in time as a silkworm chrysalis quickly became younger, and they looked at their bodies in disbelief, and they were amazed.

Mother-in-law, barefoot monk, Li Zizhi, Sepuffian, Li Yi, ascetic, high priest, woke up one after another.

Wen Qinglan, Tang Qinian, Tang Miaomiao, Fa Yi, Wang Daniu, Wuliang Monk, Han Shuang'er, Zhao Donghai, civil and military officials, and the soldiers of the whole army also opened their eyes.

They will quickly lock their eyes on Zhang Xiaodao.

I saw Zhang Xiaodao's most heart-warming smile facing the sun, saw the baby in his arms shaking his head, and saw his wife Wang Luohan's jade legs covered with blood.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't shout, I won.

But everyone knew that he had won, and Sheng Tang had won!

Then the heavens shook above the northern walls, and the plains seemed to collapse, and the heavens were eclipsed by those who were unleashing their love for victory.

Zhang Xiaodao didn't enjoy the cheers, he just hung up the nose of the little knife, took the hand of his beautiful wife Yu, and walked towards the north gate of Shengjing.

The sun dragged the shadow of the family of three for a long time, and Zhang Xiaodao, who was holding the child, asked as he walked: "Do you have to breastfeed?"

Wang Luohan saw that his eyes were dodging, and said righteously: "Don't let you see it!"

Zhang Xiaodao laughed out loud, and his smile was a little obscene: "Hehe." ”

Then he unconsciously remembered the knife he had just turned the master of the Nanshenmen into ashes, because it was the most powerful knife in his life, and then he read with certainty: "If you have a supreme blade in your heart, you can ask who in the world is competing!" (to be continued......)

PS: There are still two chapters to complete.,The mood is already a little complicated.,Thank you for the magic pen of the still brothers.,Thank you to all of you who voted for me for the monthly ticket.,The blade is coming to an end.。