Ji Zhiheng and Jiang Wuspoon heard Song Pingcun suddenly say that they remembered, their hearts were overjoyed, and their four eyes all looked at Song Pingcun.

Song Pingcun was a little hairy by their shining eyes, coughed, and hurriedly said, "The power of time and space." ”

"And then?"

"Then I knew what I set for myself!"

"Cut"

"Cut"

Ji Zhiheng and Jiang Wuspoon made two noises at the same time, shook their heads and walked away.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" Song Pingcun looked at the two who walked away puzzled.

Jiang Wuzhi looked at Song Pingcun and said: "You are still Song Pingcun of the Universal World, and your mind is not clear, even if you go back to time and space now and see the Universal World, at most before you are 12 years old when you are the eldest young master of the Song family." ”

"I know!" Song Pingcun replied in the affirmative.

Ji Zhiheng pointed at Song Pingcun, and was even more speechless, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "You know!" You know you also say time and space rewind? ”

Song Pingcun smiled faintly and said, "I didn't say that going back to time and space is for myself!" ”

"That's even more unlikely." Ji Zhiheng was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what Song Pingcun wanted to do, shook his head, and was quite disappointed! "At your current level, you can't even go back to this chessboard, and you still want to go back to Lao Jiang. Don't even think about it! ”

"I didn't say anything about going back to him!" Song Pingcun looked at Ji Zhiheng with his eyes.

"Are you going back in time to my past!?"

"Yes, that's you."

"What power do you have now to go back to me? Am I worse than old ginger? Or do you think I'm stupid? Ji Zhiheng pointed to his nose, and seemed to want to point to Song Pingcun, but halfway through his fingers, he still took it back. It's messed up, it's completely messed up. I don't even know what I'm like anymore. ”

"Do you know why I'm going back to you?" Song Pingcun was not flustered at all. "Because I caught the audio and video of your chess pieces, although I am very unskilled in control, but with the previous moment, it will still work for you. So, Sect Master Jiang, I can't help it, you, I can still give it a try. ”

"What?"

"What?"

Ji Zhiheng and Jiang Wuspoon seemed to have been stepped on by their tails. It's no wonder that they are so exaggerated, the ability to go back to time and space is not the ability of the two of them, even before Song Pingcun entered the illusion realm, he had to use the time and space illusion tower to do it. But now Song Pingcun has obviously not woken up yet, and with his cultivation in the illusion, he can't do this at all, after all, the illusion is a world that is missing too much, not a real world, and it is impossible for him to understand anything from it, and naturally it is impossible for him to master the ability to go back to time and space out of thin air in the illusion he set?

"Before you finally disappeared, I grabbed a bit of your past and saw the vague sound of the chessboard. And at this moment, this scene is unfolded in the power of time and space that I have captured, although it is very vague, but now that I am here, it is completely clear. Song Pingcun said very seriously.

"But...... But that won't wake you up from your illusions, right? Ji Zhiheng's mouth trembled a little.

"I can analyze whether this and this can be trusted from the backtrack." After Song Pingcun finished speaking, he spread out his palm, and the token engraved with the word "Ce" lay quietly in his palm, and then pointed to the stone pagoda that flashed to the side.

Ji Zhiheng and Jiang Wutong looked at each other at the same time, could it be that the awakening that Song Pingcun set for himself needed the stimulation of these two things, or was this the condition?

"Are you sure?" Five spoons of ginger said.

"Not sure, but it's the most appropriate thing I can think of at the moment." Song Pingcun replied very realistically.

"Why me, not him?" Ji Zhiheng pointed to five spoons of ginger and said.

"Because I didn't have time to grasp his past, only yours."

"It's too late!"

"You don't understand." Song Pingcun shook his head. In fact, it's not that he can't trace back five spoons of ginger, but he has a lot of things that can't be verified by tracing back five spoons of ginger, and he can't say this. But tracing back to Ji Zhiheng can confirm many things. At least not only the trust in the "policy" token and the stone tower, but also whether what Ji Zhiheng and Jiang Wuji said was true or false, although he had already determined it, if it could be confirmed, it would be completely assured that it was true.

"Lao Ji, you won't have anything to be unpleasant, right!?" Jiang Wuspoon pulled Ji Zhiheng.

"Don't you? Didn't he? How do I know if he goes back for more than two months, what secrets do I have in the One Yuan Palace, this is absolutely not good. Ji Zhiheng's face turned green.

"Lao Ji, where do you want to go?" Jiang Wuzhi glared at Jiang Wuzhi, "Isn't there still me here?" ”

"In case the two of you join forces, it is my Yiyuan Hall that will be peeped at, and it will not be your Liangyi Divine Sect." Ji Zhiheng simply sat down and ignored it.

"You're looking too highly of me, at least not yet. You say we've been stuck here for two months, and I estimate that I'll be able to go back three months at most. At the beginning, I was still wondering how it felt like time wasn't so long, it wasn't that long! Song Pingcun's expression was a little gloomy, and the more he said it, the more he felt that the cosmos world was really likely to be an illusion in their eyes.

"Are you sure?" Ji Zhiheng looked at Song Pingcun with some doubts. You must know that Song Pingcun, as the master of Wuji Gate, is best at calculation. If Song Pingcun had already woken up and acted in such a scene to peek into his Yiyuan Palace, then he really wouldn't have any secrets.

"Of course." Song Pingcun nodded, "I can verify it for you." ”

After Song Pingcun finished speaking, he looked around, and there was a lot of fresh grass in the mountain col. Grass grows very fast, and a rain is likely to rise a few inches.

As soon as his hands were closed, the origin of the Jishan Heart Sutra gushed out, and the loss of time and space when the black hole was formed appeared in his hand in an instant, but it was only aimed at a small grass, and the power consumed was very small.

Ji Zhiheng and Jiang Wuspoon looked at the eyes without blinking, when the power in Song Pingcun's hands surged towards the small grass, in their eyes, the small grass seemed to be degrading, gradually retracting from seven inches to three inches, then slowly to one inch, and then shrunk to five points for a long time, and then stagnated, allowing Song Pingcun's power to surround it, there was still no change.

"See?" Song Pingcun stopped, this is not the size of the strength, but the span of time and space, just like a person, no matter how you jump, without external force and exercise, the jump in place is only so high, it is impossible to be higher. It has nothing to do with how much effort you make, it's just to use all the strength you have to feed, how high or how high! Unless you exercise for a long time, it is possible to change this height limit.

There is no need for him to elaborate on this truth, Ji Zhiheng and Jiang Wuspoon both understand it. Ji Zhiheng was silent for a while, and then nodded, but he still told him not to cross the line, otherwise he would not finish.

With Ji Zhiheng's consent, Song Pingcun closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then spread out his palm, and the power of time and space in his hand shrouded towards Ji Zhiheng, "Relax, don't resist!" ”

Ji Zhiheng gritted his teeth and simply closed his eyes.

At the same time, in front of Song Pingcun and Jiang Wutong, Ji Zhiheng's actions were like opening a picture scroll, but the most excited thing was not Song Pingcun, but Jiang Wutong, looking at Ji Zhiheng lying in the sky above Song Jicheng, his teeth were clenched.

"Old ghost Ji, you are so shameless! I said, how did you end up with Song Weiguo's body, it turned out that you were the ghost! Let me use an old man's body, what do you think? ”

"Ouch, I said why the Yin and Yang Emperor is obsessed with the fox clan, and it's you ...... again"

Jiang Wuspoon said sentence by sentence, which made Song Pingcun, who was originally concentrating on looking back, almost lose his laughter and couldn't control it.

It seems that in the layout of the two games, Ji Zhiheng did a lot of tricks.

However, these are not what Song Pingcun cares about, because the speed of time and space backtracking is so fast that he can't be viewed with his eyes, and he must be mentally induced to barely keep up.

Finally, time and space went back to the time when the three of them stood in this place more than two months ago. Song Pingcun restrained the picture in time, because the object of time and space backtracking was Ji Zhiheng, so he could only judge by Ji Zhiheng's reaction.

In fact, when Ji Zhiheng agreed, he basically no longer had doubts about the identities of Ji Zhiheng and Jiang Wujiao, and even his own identity. When this picture was paused, he began to follow the timeline backwards, because his line of sight was Ji Zhiheng's sight and perception, so when the picture stopped, it was the time when Ji Zhiheng last looked at the stone tower.

Song Pingcun, who was dressed in white, followed by Mu Mu, followed by a Qin Se, and walked into the stone tower, and the word "Ce" token flew in a few circles around the stone tower, and then a chessboard and chess pieces appeared on the stone table. After that, Ji Zhiheng began to fall on the black spot, and the five spoons of Jiang on the opposite side held the white seed.

This has confirmed his identity, but Song Pingcun still feels that it is not enough, not because he did not stop to see what Ji Zhiheng did in the Huanyu World, but because he always felt that he had neglected something.

Stepping back again, he sensed it again, repeating it several times, when Jiang Wuzhi didn't understand what Song Pingcun was going to do. Suddenly, Song Pingcun's eyes lit up, and he knew what he had overlooked.