That night, the clouds and rain and the fire became the happiest time of their lives.

The next morning, he got up at dawn to freshen up, and just as he was putting on his coat, a picture scroll suddenly fell.

He picked up the scroll and slowly opened it, and the painting depicted a man with deep eyes and a calm complexion, as if covered by vicissitudes, as if the world could not be stirred up even if it collapsed.

It holds the Seven Xuan War Halberd in his left hand, holds the Kang Dragon Gong in his right hand, wears a trapped dragon whip, and is surrounded by Yin and Yang February, the momentum is compelling, the power is endless, standing proudly between heaven and earth, overlooking the earth, looking at the sky, all living beings are prostrate.

"This is?" Dawn looked at the portrait, gradually as if he was one with the person in the painting, and he even felt for a moment that he was the person in the painting, and the person in the painting was himself, this feeling was extremely abrupt, but he couldn't say it, and he couldn't tell it.

And at this moment, there was a sudden movement in his waist, he lifted his robe, and found that there was a piece of ornament hanging from his waist at some point, which was emitting a pale blue light at the moment.

He took off the pendant, and suddenly a chill spread out in the palm of his hand, this pendant that looks like jade is not jade, it is shaped like a cake, but at this moment, it seems to be only half of it, incomplete.

The blue light was shining, **solemn, dawn stared at it, and muttered to himself: "Reincarnation Stone"!

Then the light triumphed and came into view, and his eyes did reflect a strange picture, like a portrayal of a person's life, but he did not belong to the current self.

At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his head, as if there were countless fragments of memories in his mind, and at this moment those memories were rapidly combining, and again, they belonged to another person's memory.

His eyes grew brighter and brighter, his breathing accelerated inexplicably, and after a moment, a dawn appeared on his face.

Dawn held the reincarnation stone tightly in his hand, put away the scroll and came to the dresser, through the bronze mirror, he seemed to see another face, and in the bronze mirror, it seemed to travel through another time and space.

Dawn whispered with the man in the mirror, "He Yinuo!"

In the next moment, all experiences and reincarnation rushed away like a tide, time was going backwards, space was changing, and then it became a darkness, a trance, until it finally left the mouth of the space-time beast.

He Yinuo's consciousness reintegrated into his body!

It's just that he hasn't left the dream, but is still in the illusion of time and space, and now, although he is still in the world of dawn, he has realized his identity and realized that he lives in the time and space of dawn as He Yinuo.

Now, the first thing He Yinuo reacted to was to rescue Mu Bingyu!

He thought back to everything that had happened before he entered the Chrono Tribulation, at that time he thought that it was the mutant test subject who captured Mu Bingyu, but now he was sure that under the condition of time and space stasis, there was only one person who could capture Mu Bingyu, and that was the space-time beast itself!

He didn't know much about the space-time beast, he had only encountered it during the last time he crossed the space-time tribulation, but he didn't know much about itself, he didn't know the true identity of the space-time beast, and he didn't know what its purpose was to capture Mu Bingyu.

However, just when he was at a loss, Yinyin walked in, and she looked at He Yinuo, with the same gentleness on her face as ever.

He Yinuo is not dawn, he doesn't want to deceive the other party, and he doesn't want to experience another person's feelings as his own identity, so he wants to confess all this to the other party.

However, before he could explain, Yinyin said: "You don't have to explain, I know your identity, I'm here to tell you the whereabouts of that woman!"

He Yinuo showed a trace of surprise on his face, but he disappeared in a moment, and at the same time, his face became gloomy, and he replied coldly: "Where is she?"

"The person who captured her is a person you can't afford to mess with, and to defeat him, you have to get something, and to get something like this, you have to know everything that happens here!"

"Who are you, why are you helping me?" He Yinuo still asked coldly.

"If you want to know all this, then follow me!"

At the moment when Yinyin's words fell, He Yinuo suddenly found that the scene around him was changing rapidly, and at the same time, his body was constantly blurring, detaching from his physical body again and turning into an invisible soul state.

In the end, the scene around him fell in an ancient shrine!

And in this ancient ancestral hall, there was a very long and mysterious legend. It's just that the years are long and have long been forgotten!

Legends are a very strange thing, first of all, legends themselves do not seem to be reliable, but because some things seem to have a reason to be passed down, people pass them on by word of mouth, or some literati write them down.

Secondly, the longer the legend circulated, the more often the legend itself will gradually change, the people and things of the year, gradually become unrecognizable, in the countless people add oil and vinegar and time and years of tempering, who still remembers the truth of the year.

In the dark, the yin wind seemed to be still, rampant and presumptuous, and it seemed that it only belonged to the world outside this ancient shrine, and in this dark world, everything was quiet.

The once-endless crowd here has vanished without a trace, leaving only silence and occasional low gasps.

It was a breath, coming from the deepest darkness, a strange dark red light, and then glowing in this dark and somewhat empty space.

A low roar suddenly sounded in the depths of the darkness, right where the wheezing sounded, like a beast fierce with a deep uneasiness, and even some fear that could be heard, baring its teeth and grinning angrily at the red light.

The low wheezing sound paused, as if something soothed the eeries in the darkness.

The roar gradually subsided, and finally disappeared, and silence returned to the ancient ancestral hall, only the strange dark red firelight was still flickering and flickering.

Suddenly, a woman's voice, pleasant but not as if it had no feelings, echoed faintly in the cave: "How are your injuries?"

It was the woman who looked the same as Yinyin who spoke, but she and Yinyin were not the same person at all!

The space where the darkness was located seemed to be really big, and the woman's voice sounded as if it was far away, floating around, empty, just listening to the source of the voice, it was behind the dark red fire.

The voice was echoed by a burst of calm laughter, "My injuries are ,,, like this"

The woman snorted and said, "You're never going to get hurt!"

Inside the ancient ancestral hall, in the darkness, behind the firelight, a man's face gradually appeared.