"Qingyu?!"

Lin Qiye's face changed when he saw the familiar figure on the hospital bed.

An Qingyu was lying on the hospital bed, his face was a little pale, his eyes were closed, as if he was asleep, Lin Qiye walked in and made such a big movement, but he didn't wake him up for half a minute.

On the black coffin next to the bed, Jiang Er sat in a long white dress, her lips pursed slightly.

Perceiving that there was no problem with An Qingyu's vital signs, Lin Qiye breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked,

"What's wrong with Qingyu?"

"He ......"

"His soul was wounded." A voice came, Lin Qiye turned his head to look, and saw a Taoist standing outside the door at some point.

"Tianzun?" Lin Qiye was stunned for a moment, "Why are you here?" ”

"Speaking of which, this matter also has something to do with the poor road."

Yuan Shi Tianzun sighed, slowly walked into the house, and recounted the incident.

"You mean, Qing Yu, in order to find our place, listened to the whispers of the gods?" Lin Qiye was stunned for a long time, and then seemed to think of something, "What you said before, there is someone else who saved us, and it is Qingyu?" ”

"That's right." Yuan Shi Tianzun nodded slightly, "If it weren't for him, Poor Dao wouldn't have been able to save you from the gap in time and space...... If this is the case, I am afraid that now my Great Xia is already in misery. ”

Lin Qiye never thought that the location of time and space, which even Tianzun couldn't find, was actually cracked by An Qingyu...... He could already imagine how much An Qingyu had to pay in order to find them.

"Then his soul injury, even you can't do anything?"

"If it's an ordinary soul injury, I have a few pills in Heavenly Court that can treat it...... Poor Dao had already tried, but his soul was a little special, and these pills had no effect on him. ”

"Special?" Lin Qiye recalled the previous conversation between Zuo Qing and him, and said that An Qingyu was the nightmare of the future world, could it have something to do with the special soul?

"Then he will never wake up?"

"No, external forces can't heal his soul wounds, but it is possible for him to do it himself...... In short, whether he can wake up or not can only depend on himself, and others cannot interfere. Yuan Shi Tianzun paused, "However, even if he wakes up, it may be accompanied by some sequelae of soul trauma, you must be mentally prepared." ”

Lin Qiye looked at the sleeping An Qingyu, standing in place like a sculpture.

"My personal suggestion is that you can take him away from here and find something familiar to him." Shao Pingge slowly spoke, "Since the key to waking up is himself, maybe it will be more effective to start from memory."

Chennanguan had just experienced the war, and the atmosphere was too oppressive, which was not conducive to his recovery. ”

The reason why An Qingyu was settled here before was because Lin Qiye hadn't come back yet, and now that the people had arrived, most of the people in Chennan Pass had been evacuated to take vacations, so leaving here was indeed the best choice.

Lin Qiye came back to his senses and nodded quickly, "I understand, I'll prepare the plane and take him away immediately." ”

As a special squad, it has its own special plane, Lin Qiye made a phone call, and soon a plane landed at the military airport in Chennanguan, waiting for their arrival.

Lin Qiye took off the instruments attached to An Qingyu's body, these things were used to detect his physical signs, but Lin Qiye didn't need this thing, his mental power perception was the best physical sign detection device.

"Lao Cao, you go find a dress to put on Qingyu, and I'll carry him."

Lin Qiye picked up the unconscious An Qingyu from the bed, Cao Yuan took a thick military coat from next door and draped it behind his back, and then picked up the black coffin next to the bed, and the two quickly walked out.

Lin Qiye and Cao Yuan settled An Qingyu on the plane, and the pilot turned his head and asked:

"Captain Lin, where are we going?"

Cao Yuan and Jiang Er also looked at him at the same time, Lin Qiye pondered for a moment, and slowly spoke: "Go to Beijing." ”

……

Heaven.

Wang Mian passed through the empty hall door, and a familiar Taoist figure was standing in front of a tall Dan furnace, the blazing fire light ignited from the bottom of the Dan furnace, and a wisp of medicinal incense escaped in the main hall.

"Tianzun." Wang Mian spoke respectfully.

Lingbao Tianzun turned his head, pointed to the Dan furnace where the medicinal fragrance was diffused, and said, "Poor Dao is already working on refining medicine for you, but this medicine still has to be refined in the furnace for seven hundred and forty-nine days, if nothing else, after this Dan is born, it should be able to help you prolong your life for a few more years." ”

As the words fell, Lingbao Tianzun stepped up to him, took out a cyan pill from his sleeve, and placed it in his palm.

"This one is the 'analgesic pill' that Poor Dao took out from the Dan room, which can alleviate the pain of transforming the Dao for you, if you don't have this pill, even if you prolong your life for several years, it will only increase the torment."

Wang Mian sniffed the fragrance of the elixir, and his eyes showed gratitude, "Thank you Tianzun." ”

Lingbao Tianzun looked at Wang Mian's slowly bowed body, his expression was a little unbearable, he stretched out his hand to help Wang Mian up, and smiled helplessly, "There is no need to be polite in front of the poor Dao, at your age, let others look at it, and think that the poor Dao bullies the old ......."

Tianzun laughed. Wang Mian paused for a moment, but still asked, "Tianzun asked me to come, is there anything else?" ”

"Hmm."

Lingbao Tianzun's expression was a little solemn, "Let me ask you, when are you going to save the [Mask] team?" ”

Wang Mian thought for a moment, "It's been a year since the [Masquerade] was destroyed...... With my existing longevity, it should be enough to go back to that time and save them from the law of the fishing village, and I plan to go immediately. ”

"And how are you going to save them after you go back in time?"

"Of course, to erase the law of time for them...... Wang Mian said halfway, as if he realized something, frowning and falling into deep thought.

Back then, when [Masquerade] was destroyed in the fishing village, he died under the law of time, and now that Wang Mian has become a god, it is not difficult for him to erase that law of time at all, but the problem is that after doing so, it will cause a series of chain reactions.

Although the [Chronological Thug] can make Wang Mian ignore the paradox of time and space, this is only valid for himself, if he erases that law, he can indeed save the [Kamene] team, but after that, [Nightfall] will not go to the fishing village, and Lin Qiye will not enter Takamagahara...... The Japanese kingdom of God polluted by the red moon will still exist in the world and become a great trouble for Great Xia.

Lingbao Tianzun saw the expression on the king's face, and knew that he should have thought through this layer, and slowly spoke:

"[Chronological Thug] can change history, but it also has to bear the power of cause and effect caused by the change of the timeline, if you save [Mask] in this way, not only will there be a great power of cause and effect, which will greatly reduce your longevity, but also put Great Xia in a dangerous situation......"