The reversal of the wheel of time is to go back to the past, and to turn forward is to go to the future.

Just starting it made You feel terrible, and it was especially difficult to control the Wheel of Time, and he didn't want to stop and go to the realm of the desolate beasts two thousand years ago, when there was no ship to take him back. Moreover, it is not yet known how far Beihai is from the human realm, and no one knows where Beihai is at that time.

Fortunately, the Wheel of Time seemed to know his thoughts and took him over the vast sea. It's not so much taking him back to the past, it's more like the whole world playing back frame by frame like a movie.

The sun and the moon are reversed, the mountains and rivers are displaced, and the vicissitudes of the sea are changing. It's like a passer-by watching everything that happens in front of you, and the shadows are enough. No one can leave their own unique traces during this time, and those who have written history are as far away as history itself.

Only the world itself is eternal, and all people are passers-by.

But slowly someone's face appeared in front of You, Wushuang, the Wushuang who passed away during that time. A little named Hanako, he is dirty and exudes an aura that ordinary people don't have.

After being taken away by Guiguzi, he embarked on his extraordinary life, practicing martial arts at the age of six, and crisscrossing the rivers and lakes at the age of twenty. It's just that fate is impermanent, and the red dust turns empty. You saw the last thing he saw, a person who was more nostalgic than alive in the end.

You can't bear to look at it, he is still alone in the end after walking for so long. Life and death are used to it, but it is inevitable to be sad. This farewell will never be seen again.

That white-clothed fairy! You saw the face of the person he least wanted to see in the vast fragments of time, the one who killed the peerless! It's just that it seems that there was no such person before the realm of desolate beasts, and the wheel of time can't find him!

The Wheel of Time is not omnipotent, and like a drip mirror, it can only see blurry colors when disturbed by powerful people and objects.

And in this past turbulence of time, periods of time smeared with this color abound, especially as the time cycle passes through them, and the pain of the body increases, because the wheel of time consumes more sources.

Yuu's chest had become numb, and there was nothing worse than getting used to the pain. You is now walking through a golden light, which seems to be endless, and the long river of time floats in the demagogic whispers, making people want to sink into it.

"Oh no!" You's mind was already a little distracted because of the huge pain, and he stayed in this vast golden light for an unknown amount of time. There is no concept of time in the turbulence of time, but the source of the original stable consumption is exhausted at some point!

You is lost in this golden time, and he is going to be left behind!

"Go and lead the horse. A pot-bellied steward said, and then a man dressed in the shopkeeper's clothes limped to the visitor's horse to tie up.

The person in charge is called Wang Fu, and he is in charge of the trivial affairs of this inn. A month ago, it was raining heavily at night, and the horror of the thunderstorm was the only one Wang Fu had ever seen in his life.

It rained heavily all night, and when the door opened the next day, he was lying alone in front of the inn, covered in blood. The shopkeeper covered his nose and said bad luck, and when he looked at his nose, he found that he was still alive. In order not to affect his business, Wang Fu had to carry him back to the inn, and he came back to life after a few days of care.

At first glance, this person is a practitioner in the rivers and lakes, and Wang Fu knows that he can't do anything to the people who eat the rivers and lakes. Although the man was penniless, he was not chased away after he was able to get out of bed.

This person is tall and big, and the injuries on his body should have been left by the enemy. When he was treated, there was no skin intact on his body, and his vocal cords were destroyed and he could not speak. But this man is literate, and he is willing to stay and work to offset the consumption of these days.

Wang Fu was naturally happy to get such a good laborer, although he was lame and couldn't run the hall, but he had the strength to carry water and chop firewood. Although the amount of food is a little larger, it is fortunate that it does not cost wages.

In this way, the dumb man stayed at the "passing inn", which was not in the town, but was built on a traffic road to provide food and rest for passers-by. The people who passed by were not only businessmen, but also martial arts people, official families, and the three religions and nine streams. But I heard that the owner of the inn who passed by was a martial arts master himself, and he could eat both black and white. Therefore, business is booming, and few people fight the idea here.

The mute naturally fell out of the turbulence of time, not to mention the trauma, it was a blessing not to have a head on the ground. What really hurt him was what the Wheel of Time brought to him, and the source in the original Wheel of Time would repair the injuries it caused to Yu when it was running. But in that dream-like golden light, whether it was used as fuel or the source stored in the wheel of time, it was all depleted, so that when he fell into this plane, his body was full of holes, and he could still live or the peerless qi he cultivated reached the eighth level of enlightenment.

The essence of internal force is the source of extreme dilution, plus You's body is already restorative. This can save his life, but he is not even as good as an ordinary person at the moment.

His injuries healed quickly, and they were all bumpy wounds. Only a huge gap in the back is left that will not heal, but it is only a matter of time.

The biggest problem in front of him now is that without a source, his body is basically unable to recover, but his body's meridians are disordered, and he can't run the unparalleled qi at all, so he can only rely on the wisps of internal temperature to nourish him. When he runs out of oil and the lamp runs out, it will be the time of death, and to put it simply, he is dying.

"Dumb, bring this bucket of water to the kitchen and chop that pile of firewood. "Wang Fu is not a mean person, but since You agreed to work for him, he can't do nothing because he is just right, besides, with his physique, this kind of thing is just a trivial matter.

These days, You has discovered something that shocked him, he has not yet determined what era this plane is. Because his vocal cords are broken, his writing will make people feel weird. Although his martial arts skills are lost, his vision is still there, and there are many people who walk the rivers and lakes in the guests who come and go. What shocked You was the strength of these people, and he had seen several of them in the Tongming Realm alone!

This is just a small inn, and even the people passing by are so strong, so how powerful is the martial arts in this era?

"Have you heard? Lingjian Villa's owner Drizzle Sword Qiu Ming wants to recruit his daughter for a martial arts competition, and all the young heroes have gone. On the table beside him sat three men with weapons, one of whom was speaking loudly, as if he were afraid that others would not hear him.

"I heard that the drizzle sword Qiu Ming is already a top master in the Guiyi Realm, no matter how powerful the Spirit Sword Villa is, just his own strength stomps his feet, and the land of Shenzhou has to tremble. Another person said, and the people in the entire restaurant began to chat in unison, which was a rare event in the martial arts.

"When the time comes, the people who go are all well-known seniors, and I heard that the Goddess Palace will also send people to send congratulatory gifts, which is a great honor. You collected as much information as he could, but it shocked and puzzled him.

During the Ming Dynasty, the realm of seeking truth was no longer visible, but now you can casually see the masters of the realm of guiyi? What kind of era is this?

"Little Er, come to a pot of tea. When You Ning was listening to the chatter of the diners, two people dressed as scholars came, and the robes on their bodies had been stained with a lot of dust, which was the result of a long journey.

"Okay, guest officer, it's better to stay in the hotel. "Xiaohu who ran the hall enthusiastically solicited business for the inn, and the scholar's money was the best to earn. They are thin-skinned and have a good face, and as long as they say a little bit, they will pay a lot of money.

"I want an upper room, and I'll bring the meal over in a moment. The older one said, and then took out a large piece of silver and handed it over to the shopkeeper. After the shopkeeper recorded it in the account, Xiaohu led the two upstairs, and saw that the corners of You's mouth unconsciously showed a trace of arc.

"What stupid two girls. "Those two scholars are actually two girls dressed as men, and they seem to rarely go out, or in fact, they go out by themselves for the first time, and they don't have any precautions at all.

Their outfits deceive unintentional people, but anyone with a little experience can see that they are actually daughters. It is basic common sense not to show money when you go out, but the older girl wants to learn from the heroism of a man who spends a lot of money.

You looked sideways, and there were a few people who looked at their departing backs and whispered with bad intentions.

"Get out of the way, eight hundred miles in a hurry!" A messenger appeared from afar on horseback, kicking up puffs of dust, and the people on the official road gave way.