It turns out that Jiang Wushuang is not wrong, she has really been here, so who can manipulate her memory when she is unaware?

Yan Lao thought of the unknown existence, and his heart was cold. If this person wants to do something about the Terran treasury, won't he know anything about it!

"Bang. ”

Jiang Wushuang faced the menacing giant hand, and stretched out a weak and boneless right hand without changing his face, and probed towards the long river of time. The two hands collided, making a soft sound, stirring the huge waves of the long river of time.

The two of them were separated as soon as they touched each other, and the man seemed to be just trying to prevent Jiang Wushuang from continuing to snoop and scatter her magical powers, and he was not continuing to shoot. Jiang Wushuang withdrew his jade palm with a solemn face, looking at the long river of time that had dispersed, and his heart was full of anger.

"Someone is interfering in fate and wants to erase the traces of Master's existence! This kind of thing is absolutely intolerable. Jiang Wushuang's black and white eyes were full of murderous intent, and endless anger was set off in his heart. The bridge of her nose was slightly wrinkled, and her jade hands were clenched into fists.

Although her magical spells were blocked, it was not for nothing. She could sense that most of the traces of Master's existence had been erased! No matter what that person's intentions were, this kind of thing would never be tolerated.

"I hope that Yan Lao will accept this token, and I believe that Yan Lao will use it one day. Jiang Wushuang's face was gloomy, she glanced at Yan Lao casually, and said bluntly.

Now she has no patience to deal with Yan Lao, everything that has just happened, and Yan Lao's forgetting of the past, makes her heart full of vigilance and worry.

Since living out of her third life, her time path has improved like never before. For hundreds of thousands of years, she has never given up looking for her master's traces. And the moment she walked out of the third life. She finally found the figure of the master in the long river of time.

100,000 years later. In the forty-twenty-nine thousand six hundred and eighty years of the unequaled calendar, the Master will come here!

She didn't know if she had a chance to live out the fourth life. Because she can feel the crisis and oppression in the dark.

If you go against the sky, you will be damned.

The third life is already the limit, if you can live out the fourth life, you will inevitably turn everything into a saint and achieve an unprecedented realm. But for the crisis in the dark, Jiang Wushuang didn't have the slightest confidence. Therefore, she had to make all the preparations before her fourth nirvana.

In the previous life, the Master protected the Tao for himself; She wants to protect the Master!

Cultivating the way, asking the heart, the original intention is not negative.

Jiang Wushuang thought of the past, and a gentle smile appeared on his face. In this life, I will wait for you, go and return together.

"The empress's kindness, how dare Xiao Lao'er refuse. Yan Lao looked at Jiang Wushuang's unrefusable look, where he still didn't understand that there was no room for turning back in this matter.

For him, this token is a burden, a great burden. Because of the relationship between the Terran treasury. Yancun does not touch cause and effect, and ignores the world. And this token of Jiang Wushuang. But it is the great cause and effect that he can't refuse.

Because he has love, he can't let go of this small village that has guarded the ages. The only thing that relieved him was that Jiang Wushuang didn't come for the Terran Treasure House!

He took the mahogany treasure box with a bitter face, and when he saw the gentle smile on Jiang Wushuang's face, he couldn't help but want to praise it.

Alluring is peerless, and there are no unique heroes.

It's just that I don't know, who is her smile blooming for? Yan Lao thought of the various rumors of the empress, and thought in his heart.

Since the fall of the Heavenly Spirit Clan, the Empress founded the Dao Sect, and I have never heard that she has a sweetheart. As for the empress's relatives, they were all killed as early as the Eighth Age. I can't figure it out, Yan Lao thought for a moment, but he didn't have the slightest clue.

"Very good. Jiang Wushuang nodded in satisfaction in response.

"Time is long, reversing reincarnation. ”

Then she had a frosty face, unhurriedly stretched out her index finger like a peeling onion root, gently tore the barrier of time and space, and then walked into the long river of time across the ancient and modern times!

"Smack. ”

After Jiang Wushuang left, the room returned to its previous silence. Yan Lao's eyes were blank as he looked at Jiang Wushuang, who had reversed time, and the treasure box in his hand fell weakly to the ground, making a crisp sound.

"Turn back time and cross fate. What realm have you reached?" Yan Lao picked up the treasure box from the ground with trembling hands, and his heart trembled uncontrollably.

There was joy, worry, and even some fear in his heart. He was glad that the Terrans were about to produce another peerless power. He was also worried that the battle between the Three Emperors, like the battle of the primeval Dao and the battle of the gods, would reappear, and the human race would be another catastrophe.

He was terrified of Jiang Wushuang's terrifying talent, the Time Avenue was the terrifying avenue that could rank among the top three among the three thousand avenues, not to mention that his cultivation had completely surpassed his imagination.

Yan Lao looked at a calm room, and he really didn't dare to imagine that the human race in the end of the law era would be born so arrogantly. In the era of the end of the law, he took an unprecedented path and stepped into an esoteric realm.

"Emperor Yan, have you ever thought of today? The human race is so arrogant, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse. Yan Lao stood for a long time and sighed deeply.

In any case, he didn't want the Terrans to have such civil strife like the battle of the Three Emperors. The Heavenly Court Project has begun, and the horn of the final battle has sounded, and the Terrans really can't withstand any turmoil.

He looked at the mahogany treasure box in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and finally sighed softly and placed it on the wooden shelf. This thing, he doesn't want to touch now.

Jiang Wushuang didn't pay attention to the shock in Yan Lao's heart, she stepped into the long river of time with a cold face. A silvery white curtain of light covered her whole person, like a retrograde boat. Time flies, she looks at the dazzling scenes on both sides of the long river of time, searching for her target.

She's going to go 320,000 years ago to find out what happened. Master, why did you leave?

Jiang Wushuang's jade face was flawless, his eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes trembled slightly. She stepped on the golden lotus, taking her past self as the goal, and headed towards the Wancheng City Lord's Mansion 320,000 years ago.

That's where she and Master first met!

Yan Lao heard the crisp sound of chickens and dogs in the outside world and woke up from his memories. He looked at the rising sun through the open window. I sighed in my heart.

The Empress is unmatched. How many men are ashamed!

He stared at the mahogany box in his hand for a long time. Gently open it. Now that he has made up his mind to conclude this cause and effect of the Dao Sect, there is no need to dwell too much on it now. He also had a little curiosity about what the empress left behind.

With a soft sound, the treasure box slowly opened. Inside it is a roll of one and a half feet long Jinjuan, Jinjuan exudes a white color, and the tentacles are warm.

Yan Lao stared at the scroll woven with immortal silk, and could only sigh at the empress's luxury and domineering. Immortal silk silk, each zhang long silk thread is worth tens of millions of yuan stone. No matter what is depicted on it. This scroll alone is already worth hundreds of millions.

He placed the mahogany box on top of the table, carefully removed the scroll from it, and opened it gently.

"This!"

Jin Juan slowly opened, and it was a picture scroll one and a half feet wide and three feet long. Yan Lao looked at the portrait in it, his eyes sudden, his lips trembled and he wanted to say something, but he only spit out one word.

Picture scroll above.

A towering peak breaks from it, and the sea of clouds below is vast. Too many beautiful things. Its fracture is smooth and flat, as if it had been cut off in an instant by a sharp weapon. Two figures stood on the top of the mountain. Looking out at the setting sun in the west.

One of them sat in a wheelchair with white hair hanging down on his sideburns, with a gentle smile on his face. On the left side of him, the corners of the beautiful woman's mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a happy smile. She leaned on the man's shoulder, a look of attachment. Looking at her face, she is the empress of girls' generation!

And beside her, the man with a gentle face and a vicissitudes of life is exactly the same as Li Junhao!

"I see. Yan Lao closed Jinjuan with a bitter face.

100,000 years ago, had you already seen all this? Yan Lao couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration rising in his heart when he thought of the unfathomable Jiang Wushuang.

Back mountain, halfway up the mountain.

Li Junhao stood in front of the house, looking at the village below from time to time. That look, like a wife who has not seen her husband return home for a long time, is full of impatience.

"Brother Li, Grandpa Yan agreed. At this moment, a figure rushed out from the side of the mountain forest like a whirlwind. Yan Xu looked at the stunned Li Junhao with a smug expression, with an expression of coming and praising me.

"Agreed?" Li Junhao turned his head to look at the proud Yan Xu. His hands trembled, and his face was excited.

Since he came to this strange world by accident more than two years ago, he spent his first year in solitude and fear. Strange places, different worlds, and unintelligible languages all made him almost insane.

After the first year of study, he was finally able to communicate with the people of this world on a simple daily basis in the second year. Only then did he know that he had actually arrived in the desolate world of myths and legends!

He went from the initial excitement and trepidation to the calm anticipation now. In the past two years, his cultivation has been completely stuck at the entrance of the innate realm, and no matter how hard he tries, it has always been difficult to break through the innate realm.

He thought of the legendary monk who could call the wind and rain, and the immortal god who chased the stars and the moon, how could he be willing to be trapped to death in his heart. He also wanted to return to that lovely hometown and see his relatives again.

"Grandpa Yan also helped you choose a sect, and Brother Li will definitely be able to successfully join the sect at that time. Yan Xu thought of Yan Lao's ease when he spoke, and he looked like he would definitely be able to do this.

He then seemed to think of something, and said with a little sadness on his face: "Grandpa said that someone will come tomorrow and let Brother Li prepare himself." ”

Yan Xu said, seeing Li Junhao's suddenly frozen body, his heart was sad. If Brother Li leaves, there will be no one to tell him a story. He thought of Guo Jing, who fought against the Golden-winged Dapeng, and other characters in the story, and his heart was full of sadness.

"Tomorrow!" Li Junhao's expression was stunned when he heard this, and his whole person froze there. He didn't expect the time to be so urgent, thinking of this, he didn't care about Yan Xu, and turned to the mountains and forests, and said in a loud voice: "The things are in the wooden box under the table, you can just go and get it yourself." I have something to do, and I'll be back before dark. ”

He's going to meet someone, or a fairy. Li Junhao thought of that beautiful figure and thought in his heart.

Although he had never seen the face of a fairy, he could feel her kindness from her gentle words. After all, not every fairy would care about a good-for-nothing mortal, would they? )