Chapter 1503: Back to the Fishing Village

"So what should I do?"

Lingbao Tianzun took out a cloth bag from his sleeve and solemnly put it into Wang Mian's arms, "What I say next, you listen to ......."

Lingbao Tianzun's voice echoed in the main hall, and after Wang Mian listened, he was stunned for a long time,

"Is this really possible?"

Lingbao Tianzun nodded, "Going back to the past more than a year ago, it is enough to consume most of your lifespan, if you don't minimize the impact of the power of cause and effect, I'm afraid you will directly run out of lifespan and never come back." ”

Wang Mian looked at the cloth bag in his hand and pondered for a moment, "I understand. ”

"Go ahead."

Lingbao Tianzun stood in front of the Dan furnace and waved his hand at the king.

Wang Mian held the cloth bag in his palm, took a deep breath, and the time ring in his eyes quickly rotated in reverse, and the law of time stirred in the hall!

The time and space around the king's face distorted rapidly, and a crack spread behind him, before that, he had only rewinded the time for a day at most, and now with the law of time, it was possible to turn back time for a long time.

Silver-white hair fell from his head, the wrinkles on Wang Mian's face became more and more dense, he felt the longevity in his body passing wildly, but he did not feel the slightest distress, and those cloudy eyes revealed unprecedented expectations!

As the space-time distortion became more and more intense, the time rift suddenly burst open, engulfing the body of the king in it!

After the king's face disappeared, the time of the entire hall returned to normal, and in the silence, only the flames of the Dan furnace crackled.

……

The long river of time retreated rapidly at the feet of Wang Mian, making his figure a little unstable.

He tapped his fingertips down, and a canoe sketched out of nothingness, carrying his form, flowing backwards through the river of time, the timeline of the past flowing in his eyes.

Wang Mian sat on the lonely boat, coughing violently, his eyes fixed on the upper reaches of the long river of time, as if looking for something.

Finally, his eyes lit up, and his figure drove a lonely boat towards a certain section of the long river of time, and a time crack opened in front of the boat, and his figure disappeared into it.

The long river of time receded behind Wang Mian, and at this moment, he was already above a silent sea, a hazy mist shrouded all around, and in the distance, the misty wall on the border of Great Xia loomed.

Joy appeared on the king's face.

He did it.

With the help of the law of time, he went straight back to the history of more than a year ago, at this point in time, the [Mask] team was still trapped in the time loop of the fishing village, and neither the night watchman nor the gods of Great Xia had noticed this place.

"Ahem, ahem......"

Now Wang Mian is much older than before, like an old man who is about to enter the ground, only coughing lightly twice, as if he wants to cough out his lungs.

Wang Mian sensed his physical condition, this time he went back for more than a year, which directly consumed his life of at least six years, if it weren't for the Queen Mother of the West to eat a peach for him before he came, I am afraid that his remaining life will not be enough to return to the future timeline, let alone save [Masquerade].

A cloud of blood mist exploded on Wang Mian's body, and returned to his body under the retrospection of time, Wang Mian carried the body of Huadao, and drove into the territory of Great Xia little by little, and soon saw the familiar coastline.

As his body broke into the confines of the fishing village, Wang Mian clearly sensed the changes in time and space, and he knew that he had entered a time loop.

Boom β€”β€”!!

An earth-shattering explosion exploded from the bottom of the sea, and a dazzling ring of time began from the surface of the sea and spread rapidly in all directions!

Wang Mian drove a lonely boat, calmly floating on the sea, not only did not avoid it, but sailed towards the ring, as the silver ring slammed across his body, the time around him changed rapidly, directly ignoring the ring, and continued to walk.

On the edge of the coast, shouts resounded in the sky:

"Vortex!! What are you doing!! ”

"Captain...... It seems that this time, we are really going to plant here...... Our [Mask] team, we have to keep a lone seedling, right? ”

"But ......"

"Nothing, Captain, how can you die here if you are a man who will become the god of time in the future? And ah, aren't you able to travel through time? If you do escape from here, you can come back and save us later.

Captain, remember, as long as you don't die, our [Masquerade] team won't die! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

"Run! Captain! Run...... As long as you can beat the long river of time, one day, we will all come back to you!! ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Hearing these familiar words, Wang Mian's body shook suddenly, and he stared blankly at the edge of the coastline, two lines of muddy tears sliding down the corners of his eyes......

A light and shadow of time flashed from the coastline, and the king stepped into the human ceiling in the past, outperformed the time, and left the fishing village loop, almost at the same time, a silver ring swept across the land, and the originally noisy coastline fell silent in an instant.

Wang Mian's hands trembled slightly, and the lone boat under him rowed across the waves and slowly docked on the shore.

He struggled to get up from the boat, supported his body with [Yi Kite], and walked to the new land, at this moment, there was no trace of any body left by the coastline, not even a corpse remained.

The icy sea breeze swept through the silver-white hair of the king's face, and the lonely gray cloak swayed silently in the wind.

"Vortex, moon ghost, sandalwood, star mark, rose, balance ......" The old voice of the king sounded hoarse beside the coastline, and in the pair of tearful eyes, a pair of time rings connected by the head and tail slowly flowed,

"I ...... Outperformed ......"

He took out the cloth bag from his bosom, and a deep voice echoed between heaven and earth:

"The soul has returnedβ€”"

As the words fell, several vague soul shadows flowed out of the long river of time, and they surrounded the king's face, as if they were cheering, as if they were shocked.

Under the traction of the mysterious power, they were sucked into the cloth bag, Wang Mian gently tied the mouth of the cloth bag, and with the other hand, he took out the [Yi Kite] from his arms, and stabbed the earth under his feet, and a deep ravine suddenly appeared on the ground.

Wang Mian buried this cloth bag in the ground, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I can't take you directly through time, first wronged you to stay here for a year, and in the future, I will bring you back with my own hands......"

After burying the cloth bag, Wang Mian hung the [Yi Kite] back on his waist, and the law of time swung again, and the next moment his figure disappeared without a trace......

……

More than a year later.

An old man in a gray cloak returned to the land.

He coughed as he cut the soil open, and as the layer of soil gradually descended, a familiar cloth bag appeared in his field of vision.

A smile finally appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

He shuddered and took the cloth bag out of the ground, his cloudy eyes reflecting a glimmer of crystal light in the sunlight, and he said softly:

"Welcome...... Go home. ”