Qingluan, who was soaring above the clouds, heard a slight sound of "pop"...

It didn't know what sound it was, but after this sound, the laughter of the two people came out, inexplicably making it feel slightly warm in its heart.

Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Luohan were obviously getting tired of the questions and answers just now.

But this greasiness didn't last long, and Zhang Xiaodao's expression suddenly became solemn, because there was a wisp of black smoke in the fairy island where the branches and leaves seemed to be lush with Qionglou and Jade Palace hidden.

Wang Luohan noticed Zhang Xiaodao's expression change, turned his head and looked at the fairy island where she was born, and his face suddenly turned pale.

A corner of the magnificent palace with heavy eaves and nine ridges on the top of the mountain collapsed, which looked particularly dazzling!

Qingluan saw that Wang Luohan was anxious at this time, and suddenly shook his wings and flew into the island. The scenes on both sides quickly pulled away. At this moment, Zhang Xiaodao and Wang Luohan had already arrived in the island.

From a distance, I can only see a corner of the hall collapsed in the mist, but when I came here, it was a few tragic moments.

The ancient Liuling Eaves Tower seemed to be slashed from the center with a knife, and the two ends were cracked and shaking. The precious and dilapidated classics were sometimes hung in it, but they were also very dirty.

Wang Luohan saw several corpses on the white jade steps and couldn't help but cover her mouth.

Below the corpse was a pool of solidified blood, and the steps had been weathered into a dark red blood scab.

Zhang Xiaodao subconsciously grabbed Wang Luohan's hand, but Wang Luohan walked forward in vain, covering half of his face with his other hand, and water mist filled his eyes.

The two of them came to the steps, and Wang Luohan seemed to want to see who the dead were, and wanted to bend down.

Zhang Xiaodao hurriedly said, "I'll do it." He opened the body and revealed two young cheeks.

Wang Luohan could no longer suppress her tears and began to break the line. Zhang Xiaodao hugged her. He wanted to comfort her, but Wang Luohan choked and said, "Let's go in and take a look."

The two walked all the way into the jade palace of Qiong Building, which seemed to be a god. There was no shocking view, there were only ruins and corpses that were somewhat different from those of the two people at the door.

Zhang Xiaodao opened the corpse again, but found that each corpse was intact, but their cheeks were covered with gullies, as if they were already centenarians before their death.

Zhang Xiaodao's hands began to tremble. Looking at the terrifying corpses in front of him, he knew that this was the power of time!

It is completely unimaginable to feel the exhaustion of the organs in your body in just a short moment. This is the tragedy in the world, and this way of death must be extremely painful.

I guess Liu Jianbei also wanted to give Zhang Xiaodao this way of death at that time, but he never thought that his power of time would actually be absorbed by Zhang Xiaodao.

Wang Luohan felt the power in her body being quickly pulled away, and her body was about to fall down when it became weak, and her spirit was already a little dazed.

Zhang Xiaodao quickly helped Wang Luohan up, carried her on her back, and said, "Close your eyes."

Wang Luohan trembled with his lips: "Go to the back mountain!"

Zhang Xiaodao nodded heavily, searching for her mother-in-law all the way, hoping that she did not die under the leader of the Nanshen Sect. She searched all the way and walked out of this palace without finding her mother-in-law's body.

This is good news for the two of them. As long as the mother-in-law is not dead, it means there is still room for maneuver. But Zhang Xiaodao knew that the key was in the back mountain.

The back mountain in the fairy island is very beautiful. A winding stream flows with crystal clear water splashes, and the banks are full of pines and cypresses. The ancient trees are towering.

Zhang Xiaodao's back body was always twitching Wang Luohan came to a forest, and then asked, "Where?"

Wang Luohan opened her tears and pointed in a direction. Zhang Xiaodao ran all the way and quickly entered the depths of the back mountain.

The strange rocks in the forest are rugged, and occasionally there are green bamboos. The smell of corpse smell is gone, and the fragrance of flowers surrounds the nose.

Under Wang Luohan's guidance, Zhang Xiaodao traveled through the forest all the way, and finally stood under a strange rock. The two of them looked at the deep pit not far away at the same time.

The soil rolled out of the deep pit was already dry, but looking inward, I found that no matter how deep it was, the space seemed to have been distorted.

Wang Luohan took a deep breath, but became even more nervous.

In addition to being based on talented people, the inheritance of the North and South Divine Sects is the top priority. The deep-level space power and time power must be realized in the stone tablet.

At this time, there are only two possibilities for the divine monument. One is that the mother-in-law was killed, and the leader of the Nanshen Sect took the divine monument away. The other is that the mother-in-law took the divine monument away.

No matter which possibility it is, it means that the current mother-in-law seems to be unable to shake the leader of the Nanshen Sect.

"If the leader of the Nanshen Sect got the stone tablet and comprehended the space, what would happen in this world?" Zhang Xiaodao turned his head and looked at Wang Luohan.

Wang Luohan replied softly: "If he just wanted to be the god in this world, then it would not be possible. He could not kill people all over the world."

"But obviously, he tried his best to comprehend space, and he could only want to break the space barriers in this world. If he succeeded, the world would be destroyed at the worst, and the people who did not comprehend space would all die!"

Zhang Xiaodao fell silent and began to breathe sharply.

Wang Luohan pressed his pretty face against his cheek and felt his breathing. It seemed that only in this way could the two of them calm down their uneasiness.

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Shengjing City is raining today, but the major restaurants are still very lively.

However, at this time, the story of the battle of the Temple was no longer mainstream. Qingzhou seemed to be eternal day, and the challenge with the Son of Light has become a hot topic in Shengjing recently.

The people of the prosperous Tang Dynasty naturally thought that Zhang Xiaodao could defeat him in one battle, but when they thought of the eternal daylight, they were nervous.

The old joke walked into the old teahouse today. The teahouse was already crowded, and people wanted to hear the unique insights of the old joke.

But today, the old joke did not tell a pleasant story because he was the border army of that year. He had seen the top figures in the prosperous Tang Dynasty take action. He could only turn a piece of sky into day without night, which was a magical power.

Supernatural powers are the top power in this world!

He could not make any statement objectively, saying that he was not optimistic about Zhang Xiaodao's outcome!

Although there are many people in Shengjing who practice qi, they don’t know what the highest realm is. They just think that the old jokes are really annoying today. They only listen to half of them and can’t listen.

Soon the old jokes ushered in the first time in their career as a joke teller.

The old joke was a little unable to understand the scene in front of him, but he calmly accepted it.

He understood that people sometimes like to listen to lies, but he cannot lie this time because he really can't see the hope of victory in this battle.

The old joke, who felt extremely depressed, refused the comfort of the teahouse owner, walked into the streets of light rain alone, heading straight to the north city gate, as if to see the barefoot monk who was dominating the world back then.

After the old joke came to the north of the city, he walked through the deserted city cave, looked at the plain where the shocking battle had occurred, and looked at the barefoot monk who was still fierce even if he turned into a sculpture.

But in this moment, the old joke's afterwards swept to the official road at the end of his vision again, and he looked carefully and saw a corner of a huge stone.

This corner is a little ups and downs, but as the distance gets closer, the stone becomes bigger and bigger.

The old joke watched the stone gradually emerge from a huge body, and was surprised. He thought that he didn't know which big family was going to erect a monument at home. As soon as this idea came to his mind, he stopped looking at it, but walked to the barefoot monk.

Just as he was about to say something, he grew up his mouth because his after-lightness swept to the stones in the distance again.

At this time, the stone had already exposed its entire body, and it was as tall as a small city wall. There was a font hidden on it, but it was flying dragons and phoenixes, which looked more like some kind of talisman.

However, this was not a scene that surprised the old joke. He was surprised by the people under the stone tablet.

On the plain with continuous rain, under the huge stone tablet, a short old lady was carrying it with force. The huge figure of the stone tablet formed a huge contrast with her shortness, making her look like a bent straw that could fall down at any time.

But the old lady's steps were very steady, and there was a luxurious-looking crutch on her waist.

But undoubtedly she looked too embarrassed at this time, her silver hair was already wet, and occasionally a trace of water stains would drop on the wet soil, and it was not known whether it was sweat or rain.

The old joke couldn't see her face clearly, but she sat on the ground, obviously thinking that the old lady was too inhuman.

At some point, a scholar came to him and wanted to help him up, but the old joke did not take advantage of his strength to stand up. He had a premonition that the accidental scene he saw today might have some changes to the future world.

The elder brother came beside him. Seeing that the old joke was unwilling to get up, the elder brother stopped helping him and walked towards the old lady carrying a huge stone tablet in the distance step by step.

In the rain, the old lady who seemed to have divine power finally stopped, but did not look up at the person, but asked in a slightly hoarse voice: "Does Li Zizhi be in Shengjing?"

The eldest brother replied softly: "I'm not here, I wonder if you want to enter Shengjing?"

The old lady finally raised her head, revealing her breathtaking but kind eyes, and said, "Do you dare let me enter Shengjing?"

"The teacher gave instructions before leaving."

"What order?" the old lady asked curiously.

The eldest brother replied respectfully: "If the old lady comes, welcome to Shengjing and wait for the guests of honor. If the old lady is an old lady, he will kill him!"

"What are you killing Shengjing?"

"Shengjing has some capital." The eldest brother said in a deep voice.

The old lady grinned and outlined the deep wrinkles on her face. Without opening her mouth, she walked towards Shengjing step by step with a huge stone tablet on her back.

At the same time, on the overseas fairy island, Zhang Xiaodao jumped off the strange rock with Wang Luohan on his back. He raised his head and looked at the sky, but a gust of breeze blew by, wrinkling the stream, and the branches and leaves were rustling.

Wang Luohan asked blankly: "Where will we go?"

Zhang Xiaodao said firmly: "Let's go and save the world!" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!