Leng Qingsong left this world and went to the palace in the chaos that was calling for him.

Although countless years have passed, the palace in front of me seems to be as glorious as it was back then, and the years have not left any traces on this palace.

Leng Qingsong, who was in an old state of the dragon bell, fell on the steps, looked at the empty hanging beams above the palace, raised his hand, and a plaque appeared in the center of the palace.

"Taixu Palace"

For Leng Qingsong today, for example, any magic and Tao between today and heaven have no secrets in front of him, and almost anything can already develop according to his mind.

As the strongest sword of heaven and earth, the main killing could not easily appear between that heaven and earth.

Otherwise, wherever Leng Qingsong went, it would be easy for that creature to cause trouble.

What's more, I don't know why, it is obviously the strongest sword of this heaven and earth, but Leng Qingsong is a little disgusted with this world.

I don't know why, but I just have a faint sense of disgust.

This disgust made Leng Qingsong prefer to stay in the chaos rather than return to this world easily.

And back in the chaos, Leng Qingsong seemed to have a sense of peace of mind that he remembered something.

But if he recalls something, Leng Qingsong can't say it.

He was born in a royal family in the world, and was implicated in a coup d'état, he became a beggar since he was a child, but he was fortunately rescued by his master and embarked on the road of cultivation.

In just a few decades, it has become the most holy.

My life can be described as peaceful, and there are no waves at all.

Born in response to the catastrophe, he bore the catastrophe for heaven and earth.

For example, if you are peaceful today, your own way has also come to an end, and you feel the so-called emptiness.

Probably because after I became enlightened, I still came to the future and supplemented my own way.

Yes, yes, yes.

So it should be!

Leng Qingsong's eyes were full of reminiscence, but there was a trace of sadness in his eyes.

I don't know what I'm grieving about, and I don't know who I'm grieving.

One can only look forward to the arrival of the next catastrophe.

I hope that I will be able to see the reincarnated master again at that time!

The next catastrophe is also the time when the heavens and the earth change drastically again, and it is also the time when the master can be reincarnated.

If you owe your master, you will be compensated by yourself!

In this void palace, he retreats in chaos, hoping to fill his own path.

Leng Qingsong, who was sitting on the cloud bed, closed his eyes and realized the Tao, deducing himself.

I don't know who broke the gate, I don't know when it will be repaired.

The resplendent gate slowly closes.

This magnificent palace also disappeared into chaos.....

I don't know how many years of cultivation, Bai Feiyu, as the master of Shinto, has the same confusion.

He didn't understand why he, as a god master, was hanging a vacant seat above the Divine Treasure Book

And this vacant seat is even a head higher than himself and the blue bird.

After checking it repeatedly, I am sure that the empty space hanging above this divine treasure book is the future great god lord!

In this regard, Bai Feiyu could only use his lack of virtue and incompetence to convince himself.

When the next tribulation comes, those beings who have been reincarnated in accordance with their last wishes in their previous lives will reappear in this world.

At that time, it was also the time for me to meet them again.

It seems that the cold of early spring has just passed, and all hope is still waiting to sprout and take root in the soil, and Leng Qingsong is waiting for the next time to measure the calamity, and can solve the emptiness in his heart!

Bai Feiyu looked down from the thirty-three days, and in the courtyard above the small mountain peak of the Qingyun Sect, a jar of three-color lotus flowers was blooming!

Seeing this lotus, Bai Feiyu's heart was inexplicably more comfortable, but there was no reason in his heart.

But I always feel that something has been forgotten by myself.

Asked the blue bird next to him, who was friends with him in two lives, the blue bird also shook his head blankly, the blue bird didn't know what he was talking about.

Although he couldn't figure it out, Bai Feiyu had his own way to solve this puzzle.

Whenever this time, Bai Feiyu would boil a pot of wine and drink it alone.

One cup after another, one pot is the same pot.

Because he drinks the worst, he will get drunk after a few drinks.

If you drink alcohol at this time and use mana to dissolve the smell of alcohol, you will lose the meaning of drinking.

So Bai Feiyu let himself get drunk, because when he was drunk, he would dream.

And after waking up from the dream, my mood will be inexplicably better.

But what exactly he dreamed of, Bai Feiyu would forget when he woke up.

Bai Feiyu tried to use his great mana to record his dreams, but found that if he did this, he would not dream at all.

This once made Bai Feiyu very confused, what did he meet in his dream?

Now that I am a god, I still need to dream to feel happy?

"The monks who have all been sanctified, they are still a little sentimental, and they are really a little daughter!" Bai Feiyu smiled dumbly at his own gains and losses.

It's as hot as midsummer, and when the heat is excessive, you will feel extremely lonely.

Even with the company of friends from two lifetimes, Bai Feiyu felt that the food was tasteless.

On this day, Bai Feiyu woke up from a drunken dream and looked at the growing list of gods in front of him in a trance.

Suddenly interested, Bai Feiyu closed his eyes slightly, wandered for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes were cold.

Although now he no longer participates in the canonization of the gods, but dwells in the palace above the thirty-three days.

But now Shinto, which has become a behemoth, is running on its own.

Shinto is developing rapidly, and it is natural that there will be uneven situations.

Now, after his own sanctification, the gods have begun to have arrogance!

Even within the Divine Law Edict, some unscrupulous people took advantage of the loopholes and did that domineering and deceitful thing!

The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an anthill, and Bai Feiyu was still clear about this kind of thing.

"Although there are only signs, it is still necessary to pull out the poison early, otherwise if the poison is too deep, I am afraid that the building will collapse!" Bai Feiyu thought for a moment and was about to find someone to discuss.

Thinking of this, Bai Feiyu no longer waited, and one step forward, Bai Feiyu came to the long river of time.

After the three of them separated that day, Chen Changsheng, who was originally the ancestor of the Wu clan, returned to the long river of time.

With the power of the twelve demon gods, turning into a small boat, Chen Changsheng sat on the boat and rippled on the long river of time.

Bai Feiyu landed quietly at the stern of the boat, looking at Chen Changsheng, who was staring at the long river of time, and watched curiously.

I saw a purple-clothed, noble and unusual co-leader of the Wu clan, with his sleeves flattened and a carving knife in his hand, gently carving something on the boat.

"What is Senior Brother doing?" Bai Feiyu, who was dressed in white, stood with his hands in his hands and asked with some curiosity.

"I'm looking at my own timeline, and every time we're together, I'll carve a mark on the boat." Chen Changsheng said lightly.

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"Hahaha!" As if hearing something very cola, Bai Feiyu couldn't straighten up with a smile.

Bai Feiyu, who still maintains the appearance of a young man, still has the liveliness of a young man, and his smile is also extraordinarily unscrupulous.

Regarding Bai Feiyu's ridicule, Chen Changsheng was unheard.

Bai Feiyu laughed: "Senior brother, isn't this in vain? The long river of time flows endlessly, day and night, and the boats on the river move with the long river of time, and you carve traces on the boat, isn't it in vain? ”

My second senior brother is really old, and in the long river of time, he did the thing of asking for a sword at that moment?

Chen Changsheng looked at Bai Feiyu, who couldn't stand up with a smile in front of him, and asked expressionlessly, "Is it funny?" ”

Bai Feiyu, who couldn't stop laughing, stopped laughing in an instant, looking at Chen Changsheng with a serious face, Bai Feiyu coughed, and said seriously: "Suddenly I don't feel funny!" ”

"What are you looking for me?" Chen Changsheng asked while throwing the carving knife in his hand while looking at the long river of time in the distance.

Bai Feiyu, who was standing at the stern of the boat, said softly: "Next time I measure the tribulation, the Wu clan should be happy, this is the general trend, senior brother hopes to take this opportunity to ask senior brother to help Shendao clean up some moths!" ”

Chen Changsheng turned his head slightly, glanced at Bai Feiyu in surprise and said, "The Divine Treasure Book is in your hand, and it is easy for you to open some garbage divine books, isn't this kind of thing easy for you?" ”

When Bai Feiyu heard Chen Changsheng's questioning, he shook his head with a smile and said, "How could Senior Brother not know? No matter how perfect the system is, it will be exploited by others, and it is reasonable to do wrong things, as a god according to the law of God, but I have no way to punish him, if he punishes him without authorization, I am afraid that people's hearts will be lost, so ....."

"So you want to borrow a knife to kill people, and use me as this wicked person?" Chen Changsheng Shi Ran stood up and said directly.

Bai Feiyu smiled helplessly and said, "I don't want Senior Brother to say this about himself, I just hope that Senior Brother will be stricter." ”

"Okay, I know, I agreed!" Chen Changsheng waved his hand and signaled that Bai Feiyu could leave.

Bai Feiyu bowed slightly and disappeared into the long river of time.

The long river of time under his feet set off a wave of sounds, and Chen Changsheng was as if he had not heard it.

After a long time, Chen Changsheng picked up the carving knife again and carved a trace on the boat.

On his own timeline, this memory of Xiaoshan Peak has been looked at countless times by himself, and countless traces have been carved on the boat.

Chen Changsheng didn't know what he was looking for, but a voice in his heart told him that he had to find it!

Even the other two holy saints don't know why the next calamity is going to happen, and the Wu clan is in trouble.

That's because the next calamity happened to fall on his head!

The other two saints would never have known that they had not only traveled from the future to the present, but also from the present to the past.

Take the heart ape as the guide and lay out the space between heaven and earth.

I am the ancestor, and the ancestor is me!

Integrating the Wu clan and returning to heaven and earth is just a matter of self-importance.

Compared to this incident, going back to the past and changing the world is what I am most proud of!

I have traveled from the catastrophe of the future to the past, such as today, there is no end to the purgatory-like end of the previous life.

If you achieve the most holy, you can also count your merits as complete.

But Chen Changsheng was the most painful of the three.

His character is stubborn, and he doesn't know what he is stubborn about.

But the stubbornness in my heart is increasing day by day, and it has not diminished in the slightest.

Wandering in this long river of time all day long, repeatedly watching his own timeline, trying to find clues from his own life.

Scenes from the past continue to emerge in front of my eyes.

The memories of his previous life gradually began to blur, but Chen Changsheng still remembered the pain brought to him by the catastrophe in his previous life.

And in this life, together with all my brothers and sisters, I changed the world, so that the catastrophe of the end times will not come to this world again.

Everything is so normal, everything is so pleasant.

Like the protagonist in the drama, crossing, changing, succeeding, and holy.

Chen Changsheng seemed to be trying to make this world like this, so he was chosen by heaven and earth and traveled back to the past.

Every step of his own journey has been extremely difficult, but now it is also blossoming and fruitful, and he has obtained the most holy position.

But why do you still feel unspeakable pain?

He has laid out the world with such a big effort, and now he has become famous, but it makes Chen Changsheng feel extremely painful.

Chen Changsheng picked up the carving knife, looked at the sharp blade in front of him, and threw the childish thought out of his mind.

Let's not talk about what kind of changes will happen to heaven and earth caused by suicide.

Now that he has become the most holy himself, even if he wants to commit suicide, I am afraid that he will not be able to die.

Chen Changsheng leaned over again and observed carefully, he had already looked at the timeline countless times.

This kind of pain can't be spoken, it's more like a heavy snowfall, one after another, there is nothing in the heavens and the earth, and I stand alone in the snow, struggling to find it.

The loneliness in it is unspeakable.

.....

The three of them are in a season-like mood, put it aside for the time being.

For heaven and earth, the three sons of Qingyun Sect have become a legend.

The three of them are sanctified, or they are the same door.

Such an honor has never been seen in heaven and earth.

The whole world has now regarded Qingyun Sect as a holy place for enlightenment!

For example, there is a shortage of great cultivators today, and the seeds left by all the sects have not yet grown.

When the monk felt that his cultivation was a little confused, he had the idea of going to the Qingyun Sect to achieve enlightenment.

For a time, Qingyun Sect seemed to have become the head of the Xuanmen, the only righteous sect in heaven and earth!

It's that the head of this Qingyun Sect has never seen anyone, and I heard that this Qingyun Sect leader is somewhat ignorant, and he is unwilling to take over the position of head of the sect.

....

As far as heaven and earth are concerned, the three saints restrain each other and fulfill each other.

The long river will not be like a pool of stagnant water, and it will flow non-stop.

The tribulation has become a plot that the three saints can operate in advance, just like a drama director, hidden behind the scenes.

All for the sake of the peace of heaven and earth, the Three Sages will evolve each catastrophe into a performance that the three of them know well.

This method is feared by everyone.

As the price to be supreme.

If it is placed in the eyes of other living beings, the current three holy beings are a bit mediocre and self-disturbing:

One locked himself in chaos, as if the affairs of heaven and earth were no longer relevant to him.

One occasionally warms a pot of wine, and after drinking, he plays drunk, yelling that he wants to have a dream that makes him happy.

A day wandering in the long river of time, turning over and over in a carved boat for a sword.

The three saints and three laws, but the mood is like the scene of the three seasons.