Chapter 479: The Return of the King
Xu Lin's divine sense approached the two elves with a strong sense of kindness, and his every move became extremely careful. He tried to communicate with the two elves, but the two elves had never been in contact with humans, and their hearts were pure and pure, and they couldn't speak at all, always babbling.
Their voices were very quiet, as if two small mosquitoes were buzzing. But even so, between their babbling, the voice was as beautiful and beautiful as a musical note. Although he couldn't understand what they were babbling, he could hear such a moving voice, so Xu Lin was willing to communicate with them.
And the two elves seemed to treat Xu Lin as a toy, vibrating their wings from his shoulders from time to time and flying, or sitting on Xu Lin's ears, or stopping on Xu Lin's hair. One of them even flew to Xu Lin's nose playfully, and a pair of small eyes met Xu Lin's eyes, babbling.
At this time, the elves of the time were already far away, and the two elves had no intention of leaving, and they had a lot of fun. Seeing the soul coffin of this scene, he knew that Xu Lin had a great possibility of taking these two elves away.
After the tide of time, the long river of time has once again returned to its original dreamlike nature, and danger and murder have also come at the same time. In addition, the speed of the tiger's flight has also been suppressed and has become slower.
"Whew!"
A time-space picture came to the face, driving the time airflow to send out a whirring wind, and the surrounding time airflow also looked particularly lively, and even a little irritable.
"I'll push it away!" the soul coffin spoke, a black light flickered on his coffin, condensed the big hand, and after stretching it out, he carefully removed the space-time picture away from their forward path.
As soon as the big hand touched the space-time picture, the surrounding temporal air immediately got up, rushed up, wrapped around the big hand, and made a small sound like a bubble exploding. There were even more than a dozen rays of light that were connected between the big hand and the Soul Suppression Coffin, and the target seemed to be the Soul Suppression Coffin.
Seeing such a scene, Xu Lin's heart couldn't help jumping. is entangled in the air flow of time, and you don't have to think about it to know what the consequences are. The soul coffin also made a quick decision and cut off its connection with the big hand. Anyway, that space-time screen has been removed from their path, and it will be okay if they don't take it back.
After the light was cut off, the dozen or so wisps of time air that came along the road suddenly fell, and they climbed on top of the big hand, all of them squirming, as if they were eating the big hand. Under Xu Lin's wide-eyed gaze, the big hand was quickly devoured.
"The recovered time flow is really terrifying, and it can actually devour the mana of the Yuan Qi. The Soul Coffin let out a startled sound, and seemed to be very frightened. He said: "Although it doesn't take a lot of mana to hit that palm, it can't be recovered, and it's not obvious once, but if we go down many times, our mana will be exhausted sooner or later." ”
"This is a problem, in this long river of time, we can only comprehend the rules of time, and here there are only rules of time, and it seems that there is no vitality. Fortunately, Xu Lin gave us some Xianyang Pill before, saving a little use, and it should be able to support us to the other side. Tiangui said with a serious expression.
"I think I'm going to do something like this that takes a picture out of time and space. There are too many crises hidden in this long river of time, and if you and the Soul Suppression Coffin are the two highest cultivators, your mana will be preserved and used to deal with sudden crises. Xu Lin also spoke, and he made a suggestion.
"That's good, when Xu Lin's mana is exhausted, he will replace me. Taixu nodded first, and arranged himself behind Xu Lin independently.
Tiangui glanced at the soul coffin, and after a little muttering, he also nodded his head. The Soul Coffin agreed.
Next, the continuous space-time pictures appeared on their forward path, Xu Lin shot again and again, casting the Infinite Sword Technique, transforming the sword light into a big hand, or other things, and removing these space-time pictures one by one, the consequence was that every sword light that was shot out could not be recovered, and it was soon swallowed up by the time current, and Xu Lin's mana continued to be consumed.
Ten hours later, even the Soul Coffin didn't know how far they had come. At a glance ahead, there is still a vast expanse, and countless time and space pictures are rising and falling, flickering and uncertain. In Xu Lin's hearts, they all rose up in awe of the long river of time. The long river of time is too wide, running through ancient and modern, and it is extremely mysterious.
"Fortunately, we just went sideways, not back, so it was relatively calm along the way, and there weren't many crises. The soul coffin sighed. His words aroused Tiangui's approval, and he was also rejoicing.
"yes, but if we're going to go back, I don't think we'll have the courage to come in for a long time. Tiangui said happily.
Hearing the words of the two, Xu Lin thought about it slightly and understood. Using the concept of time to explain the long river of time, going down the river is the future, rampant is the present, and Shuohui is the past. Whether it is in the future or in the past, it is closely monitored by the Heavenly Dao. If Xu Lin and the others want to go back to the past, then they are going against the sky, and God knows what terrible things will happen at that time.
And because they are walking rampantly, they are walking in the present, so there is no crisis. Xu Lin has been doing repetitive movements, hitting sword lights, and removing the time and space screen, which lasted for a full fifteen hours. At this time, there are less than four hours left before the next space-time tide.
And Xu Lin's mana was also officially announced, and Taixu automatically took over his position, stimulating the light of Taihao's immortal weapon to complete Xu Lin's move just now. Xu Lin walked to the back of the tiger's back, took out the Xuanyang Pill, and began to recover his mana.
"Huh, that's the space-time picture of the saint's battle!" At this moment, Tiangui suddenly saw a picture that shocked him incomparably, and shouted out in a lost mouth.
"Babble!" The two elves who were sitting quietly in Xu Lin's ears were frightened, babbling in their mouths, and both flew up, looking panicked.
The appearance of the two elves at this time immediately made Xu Lin, who had left some of his mind outside, see it, and he hurriedly woke up from his meditation, sent out a kind divine sense, and calmed down the two elves.
And the Soul Suppression Coffin and Taixu were attracted by the shout of Tiangui, and they saw a picture, which was an old Taoist priest dressed in gray and already relatively shabby robes, holding a small dust whisk in his hand, and with a wave of power, the power to crack the mountain and the ground burst out, fighting with another middle-aged man holding a spear, wearing battle armor, and a cold face.
The picture was frozen, but the soul coffin recognized the old Taoist, and Xu Lin heard two deafening names from his mouth, the saint of the human race, Lao Tzu Li Er. At the same time, Xu Lin's eyes also saw that in that picture, in the distance where Lao Tzu and the middle-aged man were fighting, there was a green cow leisurely eating Xianzhen.
Legend has it that the human saint Lao Tzu has a green ox mount. Countless Taoist sects can see the pattern of Lao Tzu riding a green ox upside down, which is the most obvious sign of Lao Tzu.
"Who is that middle-aged saint? Why has there never been such a person in Chixian Shenzhou?" Tiangui said in shock.
The only one who can fight against Lao Tzu is a saint or a Dao ancestor, but Tiangui doesn't know that saint or Dao ancestor.
"It should be a saint or Taoist ancestor in another starry sky, Lao Tzu went deep into the depths of the stars, maybe this picture is a strong enemy that his old man encountered in the depths of the stars. The soul coffin said.
"It's a pity, there is only such a picture, and we have no way of knowing the outcome of the battle. Taixu said regretfully.
The battle between the saints is earth-shattering, and anyone who can watch it without dying can get the benefits of a lifetime. And this picture only records a certain moment of the battle at that time, and the loss of verve does not allow them to get anything out of it.
The Soul Suppression Coffin was also embarrassed, he had already stepped into the level of Dao Ancestor with one foot at this time, if he could watch the battle between the saints, it would definitely benefit him a lot, and the time for him to be promoted to Dao Ancestor would be greatly shortened.
The second time the tide came on time, and the long river of time became dead and silent. Taixu can finally stop and rest, and the tiger's speed is no longer suppressed, and it is much faster.
Traveling all the way, in the middle of the way, they found six pictures of Dao Ancestor-level battles, and they saw those characters who had always existed only in legends, the Three Qing Sages, Zhenyuan Daxian. In addition, more than a dozen pictures of the Great Emperor-level battle were also discovered, in which Tiangui saw the Emperor Fuxi, and he was fighting against a powerful being shrouded in black mist, they shattered a piece of the sky, and finally entered the stars to fight, which was recorded in the long river of time.
The pictures seem to tell a big secret. Many of these battles are not recorded in the classics. Xu Lin suspected that in the primeval era, there must have been some major secrets hidden, but they were wiped out by those emperors and saints and ancestors, and they were not passed down.
After the arrival of the third tide of time, they also found traces of the transformation of a great emperor in the long river of time, and they found a broken imperial soldier floating with the air flow of time, and the great emperor had already disappeared, leaving only a faint imperial pattern.
The unusually simple crossing that they imagined was easily passed by them, but none of the people were happy. The pictures they saw in the long river of time and the traces of the Great Emperor's Taoism were like stones, and they weighed heavily on their hearts. Even the Soul Coffin from that era was silent, and he realized that he didn't seem to know much about that era that had passed for a long time.
After four times of time tides, Xu Lin and the others finally came to the other side of the long river of time, standing in the void, they could already clearly see the landform of Nanzhou. They entered the Fangcun Mountain Dojo from Nanzhou, and after crossing the long river of time, they returned to the place where they first entered the dojo.
"I'm back!" At this moment, Xu Lin burst into tears.