"I'm going back!"

"Hathaway, I'm going to find Hathaway!"

"I'm going to save her, no matter what... I must save her!" Feng Yuzhang was the first among his many disciples to come back to his senses, perhaps compared to the shock of the power generated by the nuclear bomb explosion with others, what made Feng Yuzhang even more anxious was the life and death of that woman.

Feng Yuzhang's eyes were round at the moment, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, and the whole person was in a state of madness.

The excitement almost made him tear the seal and be expelled from the world.

What remains of reason suppresses this impulse.

Almost with both hands and feet, he swooped in the familiar direction.

He burst into the house again, completely ignoring the sound of an elder behind him.

In the room, he saw once again the moving vase, and the small flower that was slowly inserted into the vase.

Like a wild dog protecting food, Feng Yuzhang rushed up, grabbed the vase, and quickly inserted the flower into the vase with his trembling fingers, which should be a very simple action, but because of the trembling of his fingertips and body, he tried several times to succeed.

The moment the flower fell into the vase, he finally smiled ecstatically, and then time and space were reversed again.

Everything is as it first seems.

The girl who was as pure as a fairy and as blank as a white paper stood at the window, her smart, beautiful light blue eyes that couldn't see anything, facing the position where Feng Yuzhang appeared again, as if she had been waiting for him.

Waiting for his salvation.

At this moment, a glance for ten thousand years.

"It's gone, can you go back?" Feng Yuzhang's disappearance attracted the attention of many people.

Some people are still unsatisfied, and others have regrets.

At this time, seeing that someone had successfully returned again, although his heart was still apprehensive about the explosion at that moment, he was also moved.

Of course, there are many who give up.

They had been frightened by the terrible explosion that had erupted in that moment, at least for a short time, and they did not dare to face it again.

"It's not a one-time thing, it's a repeated shuttle through time and space. Could it be that the original hint of the Great Power meant this? Is it to let us go back to the past and change history through here? Create a new future and save the world? Let the disciples of the Demon Sect save the world? Or is it... Is this a double salvation? The power that manipulates the world feels that we are on the wrong path and is giving us a chance to choose again?" Song Qingwen touched his chin, but only said the first half of his guess.

Murong Yun listened to the elders and came back, and at this moment, after listening to Song Qingwen's half-sentence analysis, the expressions on his face were strange.

"We've met in the past, in our current bodies, but we don't know each other. I've seen a little boy named Owen who, in addition to playing with shit, likes to scratch my pigtails and do some silly pranks. Murong Yun said to Song Qingwen, although his tone was very affirmative, there was suspicion in his eyes.

It seems to suspect that Song Qingwen deliberately pretended not to know, and then did something to harvest his 'magic yuan'.

This kind of thing, with the discipline of the Demon Sect monk, is absolutely done.

What kind of grandmaster demeanor is never a constraint for the Demon Sect monks.

Even some people who don't pay attention to the rules can still use secular common sense and rules to restrain them?

Song Qingwen didn't instantly comprehend what Murong Yun was obedient to, and nodded straightly: "This is normal, I have had some shallow research on quantum physics in this world. There are some interesting theories about space-time, and I can explain what happened to us in terms of this world. ”

"We've all gone back in time, but everyone's past is different. Because the medium that touches us through time and space is different, the roles we each played in the past are also different. Broadly speaking, we are not traveling to the past, but to the future in another sense. Time and space are here, forming countless small rings. And we're all in our own rings, and the cycle goes on and on. ”

"I want to... Perhaps any one of us has completed the redemption of this world. The 'past' he experiences will become the future of this world. This may be... The power that controls everything in the dark, the expectation and gentleness of this world. ”

When he said the last sentence, even Song Qingwen himself didn't notice that his tone and posture had actually deviated from the trajectory that a Demon Sect boss should have.

He was swept wool, a little too many times, a little ruthless... Although it didn't touch the upper limit, it still shook his mind to a greater or lesser extent, slightly affecting his originally fixed three views.

At this moment, Song Qingwen said that he only had a little shallow research on quantum physics, and he really didn't tell a lie.

His analysis is a clear manifestation of a bottle of dissatisfaction, but he thinks it is half a bottle of swaying.

And Song Qingwen, once again, has a huge deviation in his understanding of Ke Xiaoliang's real means.

Everything Ke Xiaoliang does is very simple.

The magic value and Huzhong realm space in Song Qingwen's hand are only so much, only so big.

So whether it's a pre-apocalyptic or post-apocalyptic town, there is only one.

In the same pre-apocalyptic town, when two or more Demon Sect monks meet, he will first make a hint with a finger in his heart, so that the two of them will pass each other directly or deliberately ignore each other.

This is to maintain the embedded experience, and to ensure that this guy does not join forces to wreak havoc.

For the elders of the Demon Sect who were not easy to fool such as Song Qingwen and Murong Yunting, Ke Xiaoliang made up a mirror image in front of their eyes when they met.

The randomly created 'each other' is projected in a form that they are 'strange'.

Let them meet.

Similar methods are occasionally used among many disciples.

As a result, these Demon Sect cultivators who thought they had traveled through time and space gradually stopped interacting with each other, thinking that they were the 'only' in the town. Because he does not doubt the falsehood of the world, he does not doubt the falsehood of those who see it before him.

A small lie under a huge lie can be so true and impeccable.

Of course, this kind of fooling will not last.

Therefore, before doubts and contradictions may erupt, Ke Xiaoliang completely blew up the town and let everything start again.

Create a paradise-like town for the disciples of the Demon Sect to indulge in.

Finally, simulate a nuclear bomb explosion and blow it up.

With such a good idea, how could Ke Xiaoliang only use it once?

Yes, of course... I've used it over and over again!

Although it seems a bit cruel to do so.

But as long as you think about it, Ke Xiaoliang himself is also a disciple of the Demon Sect, and it is reasonable to do some cruel things, so it is not surprising.

"I still have a lot to learn, and since I can go back again, I'm going to keep learning. What do you think?" Song Qingwen asked Murong Yunting and the others.

Murong Yun listened and the other elders looked at each other a few times, and then they all said, "We are the same, there are not many opportunities like this. ”

Murong Yun and the others would not admit that they had a question mark on what mathematics, physics, and chemistry they had learned, and they had not figured out many basic concepts until now, which was completely inconsistent with their identity and temperament as an elder of the Demon Sect.

The truth must be covered up.

Whoever finds out will be killed!

At the same time, they were all jealous of Song Qingwen, a damned academic bully, from the bottom of their hearts, and then gave birth to viciousness.