I draw a circle on the beach, which belongs to my two comfortable worlds, and I don't have to connect with others. In reality, with my attachment to you, this life is meaningless too far.

This is a love poem, written by a very famous singer. At this moment, it slowly sounded in a deserted outskirts.

It doesn't count as a wilderness, because the trees are still lush and there are roads passing by. The sound of poetry floated by, and the sky immediately thundered.

But no matter how loud the thunder was, it still didn't cover the whisper, still, very clearly. Like ears.

The thunder grew louder and louder, and the rain fell from the sky! The lightning rushed in the thunder, as if there was life. At close distance, it was found that the thunder and lightning were gathering towards one point and then dissipating.

When I got closer, I found a man in green and black clothes slowly walking down from the thunder! It's walking, not flying, not floating!

There were thunderstorms and heavy rain. The power of heaven is irreversible, nature is immutable! The black clouds in the sky are almost dripping, spreading the land of more than 100 square meters centered on this person!

This is the world of Xuanqi, all things have spirits, and in the thunder, there are also living beings -- thunder spirits, thunder, the most violent force in nature.

At this moment, he can only roar in the clouds.

"Grandpa, what's that?"

"That's thunder, it's also fate! Someone, want to change their life!"

"Didn't you say that the future is in your own hands?

"Yes, no one can say for sure in the future, anyone can change it, but what if you want to change the past?"

"It's impossible to change it in the past! It's already happening! Just like I ate six bowls of rice yesterday, it's impossible that the rice is gone!"

"So, now the sky is thundering!"

"Was that a success?"

"I don't know! This is a question that countless people want to ask him!"

"I'd like to know, Grandpa, are we going over?

"People won't tell us, silly grandson. ”

"Aren't people supposed to help each other?"

"There are things that can't be shared. ”

"Isn't this knowledge?

"Yes, and the least shareable. ”

"But our instructor said that sharing can make progress together!"

"Because, this is the latest knowledge! For the whole continent, it is the latest knowledge! a field that no one, perhaps no one has ever revealed. Time is meant to be a Dao that only comes once in thousands of years, and even fewer can be used to change lives. This kind of knowledge, the new is too scary, and it is too powerful! No one can easily control it. ”

"And what if the bad guys get it?"

"Therefore, for the sake of their own rule, and in order to prevent the dictatorship of bad people, they want to stop those who use the way of time to change their lives!

"Isn't that person dangerous now?"

"No, it's not dangerous, for he's going to die. This grandfather muttered to himself again: "How many years have passed, and there are people who have taken this road, and they are not afraid of death? In the past, it was impossible for anyone to change, not only for the sake of the Heavenly Dao, but also for the sake of the vast number of people!"

Kyoto was originally the place where the Xuan Qi was the thickest, and it was for the entire continent! At this moment, the Xuan Qi was almost absorbed by these peerless masters!

A football field that looked like a small grass came to 100,000 people to stand in it, and the grass almost turned into red ground. This is a bet on the family, the way of heaven, and the battle of the general public, and it must be fought quickly.

There is the possibility of changing the past, and what a terrible ability this is! No matter how big it may be, the harm is just too great!