Xue Wang's words didn't attract much attention, the second-generation masters were still enlightening, the disciples of Canghai Academy were anxious, and the monks of the Mixed Sea were full of bitterness. Under the long river of time, they in the Canghai Academy are not as good as even a faint float, once the long river of time cannot be contained, everyone will fall into a long time and no longer exist.

At this moment, who would pay attention to a young man who has not yet received the fire of preaching, even if it is a boy with amazing talent and talent comparable to that of a demonic monster.

But Xue Wang's voice set off a turbulent wave on Luo Chuan's heart lake!

It wasn't until today that he finally knew the true intention of Fenghua, the king of heaven, to say that to him.

...... Lead him out of Canghai Academy...... There is another meaning of the so-called leading, that is, preaching......

Fenghua, Fenghua, have you already planned a qiē?

But...... You are the King of Heaven with countless powerful followers, and you can sit on an equal footing with the Nine Dragons.

Although Xue Forget is Xue Forget, he is equivalent to the reincarnation of Fenghua, and in the depths of his soul, he still has the imprint of Fenghua!

Luo Chuan's big apprentice Zhuang Zhou, congenital Xuan pattern wonderful body, has had adventures, and now with Luo Chuan's training, his achievements will be extraordinary in the future.

The second apprentice is leaving, the nine-headed insect of the Tianhai is in one vein, the body of ice, and the talent in the way of skill even Luo Chuan is very amazing, at a young age, the city is profound, plus the Dan power that can break through the Dao Wheel Realm after being absorbed, and the future achievements are afraid that Luo Chuan will also be surprised.

And Xue forgot ...... In his previous life, he was the invincible King of the Heavenly Gate, and he had already fused the four innate Xuan Patterns. Now that he is reincarnated and recultivated, he will only be stronger, not weaker, and Luo Chuan can't predict how far he can go in the future.

For a while, Luo Chuan only felt that the pressure was huge, and the moral scriptures in his hands also stagnated. There is only the last half page left before the completion of the entire "Book of Hours", but the morality contained in this half page encompasses all the Taos, which is extremely difficult and complicated, even if Luo Chuan wants to write it, it is very difficult. I started to feel a little overwhelmed.

Wow...... Wow......

The river of time is still flooding. The chaotic sea of hundreds of miles beyond the sea has become a turbulent flow of time, and the Great Freedom Country on the other side seems to have noticed that something is wrong, under the joint efforts of several emperors and powerhouses. Partition continent. It is far from Canghai Academy.

Canghai Academy has become an isolated island. Above it, the river of time continued to sink, and the distance from Canghai Academy continued to decrease. Once it completely descends and covers Canghai Academy, Canghai Academy and the monks in Canghai Academy will sink into the long river of time just like those demon monks who have been swept away by the long river of time.

The demon monks in the distance were dead, fleeing, and sinking, and they had disappeared completely.

But a new crisis once again enveloped Canghai Academy, and the long river that had surrounded them for a long time had now become a barrier that trapped them.

After Xue Chuan finished saying that, regardless of whether Luo Chuan agreed or not, he had already consciously regarded himself as Luo Chuan's disciple, walked behind Luo Chuan, looked up, and muttered to himself from time to time.

"Strange, strange......"

"Strange something. Luo Chuan still had time to look back at Xue Wang.

"I just feel like there's another way to write about them...... Maybe...... No, it must be simpler. Xue Forget said with his head held high.

Listening to Xue Wang's "unashamed words", the brothers of the cannon fodder battalion turned their heads to look at each other, and their expressions were not very happy.

Except for the circle painting before, they didn't see anything different about this young man, they didn't care what morality they had, they practiced flesh and killing, in their opinion, Xue Forget was just a young man who had not yet passed on the fire to the Tao. If you can't cultivate, what's the use of having a high moral talent? Without cultivation, no matter how advanced your comprehension of morality is, you can't display it.

The boss already has an idiot apprentice, how can there be another scrap boy who can't practice?

If it weren't for the fact that he was in danger right now and didn't want to disturb the boss, the brothers of the cannon fodder battalion would have let him stop a long time ago.

"Hey, what are you talking nonsense?

A cannon fodder battalion brother strode towards Xue Wang, and picked him up.

"Let him go, and he will be my third disciple from this day forward. ”

Luo Chuan didn't look at Xue Wang, and his eyes showed a look of joy: "Yes, there is a better way...... I didn't think of that. ”

Sou!

Luo Chuan picked up the scroll and ink pen, flew upward, and flew into the long river of time in the blink of an eye. The waves splashed, drowning Luo Chuan in the long river of time and disappearing.

Everyone was stunned, and in an instant, everyone's eyes became flustered.

The long river of time comes from Luo Chuan's hands, although he has long been out of Luo Chuan's control, but as long as Luo Chuan is still writing books, there is still a glimmer of hope in everyone's hearts. At present, Luo Chuan didn't know what crazy he had done to get into the long river of time, and it also cut off the last ray of hope for the monks.

Many people looked at Xue Wang, who had been put down, complicatedly, and they knew in their hearts that Luo Chuan's actions must have something to do with the young man's previous words.

Only Xue Forget raised his head and looked at the long river of time with interest, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that he has thought of a way...... It is worthy of my master. Once this book is completed, the river of time can be put away by this book. ”

Hearing this, everyone was shocked, but they looked at the long river of time above their heads, and their expressions were inexplicable.

In the long river of time, Luo Chuan stepped on the waves and walked in the past time one after another.

As early as when he was in the Tiannan Domain, he was able to walk the long river of time, and even helped Zhou Buchen and them to realize the Tao in the long river of time. He has the morality of time and can't control the long river of time, but the long river of time can't help him.

The long river of time is all-encompassing, and once opened, you can cross the long river and go to the past or future era.

In front of Luo Chuan, there is a long river of chaos and no direction, the river is turbulent, the water is fierce, every splash of water splashes, and the power released can kill an emperor-level powerhouse.

Luo Chuan knew that in front of him was the future, although he mastered the morality of time, but if he wanted to go to the future, he needed to have the same profound Dao power, just like the old man of Tiandao Peak who sent Ziyun to the Tiannan Domain in this era.

The current behind Luo Chuan is much slower in comparison, but it is only relative to Luo Chuan, who has time morality.

"Let's start here. ”

Luo Chuan thought to himself, put the scroll and ink pen in his arms, and strode into the long river of time in the past.

Walking in the long river of time, it is difficult to have a concept of time, and I don't know how long it has been, Luo Chuan has come to a strange era with his mind. This is the ancient era before the death of heaven and earth, and Luo Chuan went to a realm where the cultivation civilization has not yet been promoted, and there are fierce beasts and countless tribes that have not yet been enlightened.

In the dark of night, the only thing in the tribe is the bonfire and the stars and the moon.

The tribesmen were naked, prostrate on the ground, singing ancient and primitive songs.

In the midst of the song, an old man washed his body, was helped up from the stream, and changed into a skin robe representing the status of the patriarch, welcoming the worship of the tribal people.

Luo Chuan walked into the tribe, his figure disappeared into the night, invisible and shadowless, walking beside the old man, looking at this qiē curiously.

He came here to be guided by his heart, there must be what he is looking for here, but he can see the entire tribe, and only the Dao cultivation of the old ancestor has barely reached the level of the infant realm, and the rest are the highest only Dan, and the ones he has formed are still all kinds of Dan.

"What can I find here......

Luo Chuan was a little puzzled, Dao Nian fugue, swept the entire tribe, Luo Chuan faintly felt that something was wrong.

It didn't take long for Luo Chuan to realize that the composition of this tribe was extremely unbalanced, and the number of children compared to adults was pitiful.

"Blood curse?"

With just one glance, Luo Chuan could see the clue, this primitive tribe was cursed by the demon masters, and the bloodline was thin, and it was difficult for women to conceive and give birth. Of course, in Luo Chuan's opinion, the master who gave the blood curse cultivated to the first and second orders of the true path at most, and now Luo Chuan can kill him in the blink of an eye, and it is easy for Luo Chuan to solve the problem of the blood curse.

"Could it be that he brought me here to help this tribe?" Luo Chuanwan'er, just as he was about to follow his wishes, something unexpected happened.

The old patriarch, supported by his descendants, walked to a bonfire in the middle of the crowd, solemnly handed the robe to one of the sons, then closed his eyes and walked into the fire with a smile.

The crowd sang prostrately, sad but full of gratitude.

Luo Chuan was stunned, watching the old man's body burn and melt in the fire, and finally turn into a vitality.

Suddenly, the sound of a child crying sounded.

Luo Chuan looked back in amazement, Dao Nian flew out, and saw that at the moment when the old patriarch fell, hundreds of babies fell to the ground, and time advanced one square, and within three days after the old man's death, hundreds of tribal women became pregnant.

"The Cycle of Life and Death...... The way of life and death. ”

Luo Chuan reacted that the old patriarch who had cultivated to a low level was using his own death to impact the blood curse in exchange for the continuation of the tribal bloodline.

"It turned out to be the way of life and death. ”

Luo Chuan closed his eyes, at this moment his comprehension of the way of life and death was a little deeper, but he still didn't understand why his mind wanted him to understand the way of life and death in the long river of time.

He entered the long river of time because he was reminded by Xue Wang, and thought of a way to complete all the writings of the "Book of Times" in the shortest possible time. In the dark, Luo Chuan knew that if he wanted to complete the "Book of Times", he must first walk in the long river of time. This long river of time was opened up by the "Book of Hours", and in the end, it will take the help of the long river of time.

Time continues to go down, the same realm, the same tribe, but a hundred years later.

In the past hundred years, those babies born by the grace of the old patriarch have grown up, and some of them have become cultivators, among which there is even a talented cultivation wizard, who has reached the realm of returning to the void at the age of 100, and it is extremely amazing to be placed in a primitive tribe with a low cultivation civilization.

In order to repay the kindness of the old patriarch and save the tribe, he left the tribe and embarked on a journey of seeking the way.

Luo Chuan followed behind him, witnessing his arduous cultivation, adventures, worship into the sect, rise all the way, and finally kill the person who put a blood curse on the clan.

"It's a ...... cause and effect"

Luo Chuan muttered, he suddenly understood something. (To be continued......)