"What is time? Any descendant of a mermaid can control the stagnation of time. The mermaid has long dominated the Milky Way. How could there be a stage where the human demon race beat people and dogs to the point of being inseparable from each other?" Xuan Ji held a few coins in his hand and disappeared back and forth between his fingers, "Old sir, you are not honest."

The aura in the hall suddenly became cold, and a vague figure appeared in the bronze mirror next to it. A head floated on the guqin, and the true body of the instrument spirit was also exposed on the many swords, guns, swords and halberds. These instrument spirits seemed to be lingering in the golden body for a long time, and gradually became murderous. The eyes were like cast from steel and iron, staring at the people in the hall coldly.

The smile on the face of the twelve generation patriarch was a little bit forced: "Of course it cannot be everyone, but the scales of stagnant time exist, otherwise how did you come in? The secret technique of the mermaids is not very well understood, so we can't say something accurately..."

Xuan Ji "dinked" and bounced a game coin into the sky. The sound of the clear metal collision echoed in the hall, interrupting the words of the twelve generation patriarchs: "And what else did you say just now? The spirits left here are gone, and you have nothing to do, and of course they will disappear. But I see that the ancestral graves of your children have become vacation beaches. Why are you still in this endless worldly relationship? Are there any lasting wishes?"

Yan Qiushan was originally a cold-hearted person. He only lived on Zhichun's passion in his life. When the iron slag in his blood vessels fell, his head immediately cooled down and he discovered the vague dissonance on these instrument spirits. The instrument spirit said that after the body died, it was to protect the tribe. Then all their tribe members were expelled from the country, and these protectors were so calm?

Judging from the meaning, they not only did not blame the mermaids, but also regarded themselves as "sinners".

If you are so self-reflective, what have you done long ago?

The two tribes who have been neighboring for generations have started a war, and even to the point where they are broken to the death, it is impossible that it is caused by the crimes committed by several young people who have been tempted. They must have reached a tacit understanding from top to bottom.

These old people who refined themselves into weapon spirits after death were the best among the high mountain people during their lifetime. After becoming the weapon spirit, they gained nearly eternal life. Whether it is status or strength, they should be the actual rulers of the high mountain people. If they want to stop the descendants who are blindfolded by greed, can't they even want to take care of them?

"I found that your move was dirty," Xuan Ji popped up the coin turned into a chain of Lihuo's raging chains. The faces of the spirits who appeared in batches were twisted under the fire. "Let the unfilial descendants break up with the mermaids first, so that there will be no new 'ancient artifact spirits' to fight for power in the future. You guys' "Eternal Resilience" and it's really a pleasure for the grandsons to sharpen their heads to make money for you. I said, Your Majesty, I think your business level is not good, why didn't you come up with such a brilliant policy of fooling the people back then?"

He pried open Sheng Lingyuan's heart, but just glanced at it like a floating light. Sheng Lingyuan closed his heart. He was not satisfied, and wanted to get a chance to touch Sheng Lingyuan for a few more thoughts.

The four elements of Shengling Abyss are empty, so I shouldn’t hear them.

"We have good intentions," the twelve-generation clan leader stopped smiling and turned to Yanqiu Mountain. He said, "Let me tell the truth with you. The inferior spirit body is damaged. There is no other way except killing another person and refining it again. The ancient method of refining weapons requires the mermaids to voluntarily give blood. Back then, the chief of the mermaids was extremely arrogant. In order to revenge our clan, he left his tail and went ashore, used the forbidden technique to open the time ban with the mermaids' clan fortune. Among them, the seven elders were all changed by the law of time.

It became a stone. Although the remaining mermaids escaped to the human world, their clan fortune has been exhausted. Within five generations, the clan will be destroyed, and even their bloodline cannot be left behind. The mermaid scale you used when you came in was the smallest tail scale of the clan leader. At that time, he was held in his hand and brought to the human world. Maybe it was refined by some master and passed on to the descendants. Do you really think you can still find the trace of mermaids? Unless time goes back, I don't believe you can find another drop of mermaid blood now!"

Yanqiushan's face turned pale.

"But time can flow back," the figure in the bronze mirror next to him became clearer and clearer, and finally came out of the mirror. It was a mountain woman with bright eyebrows, her voice was soft and her tone was like a tulle rubbing the strings of a guitar. It almost had some ambiguous sense of intrigue. "We do hate the mermaids, but so what? Whether it is the mountain or the mermaids, they have been wiped out. We have been trapped here for four thousand years. If you want to take revenge, you can't even return to dust and soil like your predecessors. Who has no regrets? Don't you want to redeem the regrets of the past?"

"The Forbidden Technique of the Mermaid Clan is in the bead in his hand. We are sealed with the White Jade Palace and cannot touch it, but you are from outside," the twelve generation clan leader turned to Sheng Lingyuan, with crazy enthusiasm in his eyes, "Your Majesty, I don't know if you have ever heard a saying, 'Shen Shang has a track, smoke and dust are inexorable', you are born in a disaster, with half of the Chia Abyss, your whole life is just like the Shang Shang, you can never get rid of your fate, only the power of time can change the stars. Your Majesty! Four thousand years have passed, four thousand years have made us wait for you. Isn't this the way of heaven giving us all a glimpse..."

Before he finished speaking, the big bell buzzed, and the girl in the bronze mirror screamed. She saw that the body of the instrument, which was said to be undefeated for millions of years, had a crack in the middle. The expression of the twelve generation patriarch froze on her face. The demonic energy oozed out of the crack, flowing more and more. However, the blink of an eye made the big bell fall apart.

Sheng Lingyuan glanced at Yan Qiushan who was still in a daze next to him. Xuan Ji felt that his spirit and heart were still motionless, and his heart was consistent with his own appearance and stone: "The evil words confuse the crowd, damn it."

Yanqiushan avoided a piece of iron bursting out and looked at him in a hurry.

"Mortal," His Majesty sighed at his half-price apprentice, and said soberly and coldly, "Time is eternal, so only the mermaid with an eternal heart dares to step into the forbidden land of time. The world cannot last forever. What are you? What am I? What is this room of scrap copper and iron? There is nothing good to look at here, let's go."

He finished speaking, and Yan Qiushan keenly felt the abnormal metal element: "Be careful!"

As he finished speaking, countless fine needles suddenly shot out from the white jade-like wall, and sprinkled towards them like rainstorms. The iron chains in Xuan Ji's hand collapsed and the fire scattered. The fine needles were lit and exploded in batches like dust, and there were silver flowers everywhere. Then, all the spirits of the weapon flew towards them like moths to the flames.

One group was killed instantly, and the second group followed one after another, and a crazy suicide attack.

These spirits who have been locked in the cracks of time for thousands of years have finally tore open the illusion of peace and politeness. Seeing that hope is shattered, they collectively reveal a living ghost-like face.

A pair of double swords were lit by Xuan Ji's Li Fire. The vermilion Bird Fire that burned everything instantly swallowed the body of the weapon spirit. The weapon spirit broke free from the weapon body and turned into a human body. It was wrapped in a deadly flame and crashed into the wall of the White Jade Palace.

The White Jade Palace, which had penetrated the sea and broke through the sky, trembled for a while, and Xuan Ji seemed to feel it wailing.

Sheng Lingyuan suddenly realized something, and did not bother to close the sea of ​​consciousness, and quickly gave Xuan Ji an idea: "Stop!"

But it's too late.

The cracks between time and space are not like outside. The heavens that control the sky, earth and shit and fart cannot control the place, let alone involve Chiyuan. Therefore, Lihuo can be released at will and the demonic energy can be swept at will.

The White Jade Palace in the sky is as exquisite as a large coral, how can these two people be demolished?

The crazy spirits were covered in fire and did not want to save themselves. Instead, they ran into the walls of the Baiyu Palace like a martyrdom and hit the ground. They repeatedly hit their former residences and cages without hesitation, which was so tragic that they were terrified.

With a "click", the Baiyu Palace shaking and shaking.

Xiao Zheng and the others sat on a small boat that was temporarily weaved by vines. Xiao Zheng suddenly stood up and took out a telescope from his pocket: "What's going on?"

Wang Ze raised his head and saw that the top of the towering Baiyu Palace was about to be broken by the wind, shaking violently. An ominous "crunch" sounded, and then, thick smoke flew out from the surrounding sea, surrounding the Baiyu Palace with mirages. In the sea city, the huge shark's tail was covered with blood, and those handsome and beautiful ancient mountain people raised their butcher knives, as if possessed by a demon god, and the ferocious greed on their faces was about to emerge...

Wang Ze murmured: "The big thing is not good, the house is about to collapse."

Zhang Zhao: "General Yan! Yan..."

"Don't let Yan go, Yan is much better than you little boy. Take care of yourself first!" Wang Ze grabbed his collar and said, "Jump into the sea!"

Zhang Zhao didn't howl to the end, and his boss pulled the back of his neck and threw it into the water. On the other hand, Xiao Zheng and Shan Lin also jumped into the sea at the same time. Wang Ze's bubbles followed like shadows. Shan Lin pressed the energy monitoring watch on his wrist, and the dial bounced open and shot a silver thread with an arrow. The arrow could not find the north-like water for a while, and suddenly tensed the silver thread behind him and pulled her out.

Shan Lin waved his hand to his colleague: Keep up!

Several fieldworkers swam forward with the small arrows desperately, and then there was a loud bang. The White Jade Palace in the sky began to break into two pieces from the middle, breaking like the Tower of Babel.

In the mirage around the White Jade Palace, a tall and handsome mermaid suddenly jumped out of the water, and her long mermaid's tail split into two halves and turned into two "legs". He stepped on these two legs and walked up the snow-white stone steps without much steadily, pointing to the sky with one hand.

The thick clouds in the sky were stirring like whirlpools. In the mirage, the people of the mountains thousands of years ago finally showed panic. Countless mermaids' bodies floated on the sea surface, like iron filings absorbed by magnetic fields, tightly surrounding the White Jade Palace, and rotated with the whirlpool-like clouds. The sea roared shrillly, and the White Jade Palace let out a whirlpool-like thunder, and the sky broke the thick clouds. However, above the sky, the sun and the moon disappeared. All the stars rolled around like sand raised by the strong wind, and a beam of light fell from the sky and landed in the hands of the mermaid who had legs.

The sun and the moon are going against each other, and the mermaids are on the shore.

Very bad.

The people of the mountains ran away, jumped onto the craftsmanship, and fled wildly towards the depths of the sea.

However, it was too late. The dazzling light flew out from the mermaid who came ashore and enveloped everything in the mirage. The White Jade Palace in the sky was cut off from the world. From then on, the mermaids and high mountain people who were stranded in the water could no longer find their way home.

The spirits in the White Jade Palace frantically led fire with their bodies. Finally, the strange dome carved with mermaids also began to collapse. A whole mermaid "stone statue" hit Xuan Ji's feet, and his arms swept across his calves. Xuan Ji looked closely and almost exuded a fragrance. It turned out that the so-called "stone statue" was just covered with dust. After a long time, it formed a layer of stone-like shell. At this time, the stone shell fell to the ground and broke, revealing the fresh mermaid corpse inside.

The entire dome was smashed down as the White Jade Palace disintegrated, and the pearl in the palm of the mermaid clan leader with two legs looked like a star falling from the mortal world.

The ground under the feet of several people, the sea water around them, the White Jade Palace, the burning Lihuo... Everything disappeared, and the cause and effect, history, facts, and all things that cannot be changed briefly were in chaos.

Only the "star" that fell from the roof slid by at an extremely slow speed. With just one stretch of your hand, you can grasp it and change its trajectory.

If the mountain people had not kneeled down to greed thousands of years ago, they should have lived next to the mermaids in the plain. Occasionally, they would have traveled with the world and made some restrained and innocuous business to make a living. Until millions of years later, countless innate spiritual creatures on the land disappeared, and you and I would come to the stage like a lantern in various races, changing dynasties and rebirths, and there were endless songs of mermaids in the depths of the ocean.

Yanqiushan saw the Mian Island from that star. If they caught the culprit Yin Yi and the puppet first, they would definitely be able to destroy the living pearls in time and break up the Mian Island. Then they would safely invite the environmental protection department to clean up the remaining pollutants at sea, and contact the aftermath department to find an expert to give an educational lecture on marine garbage. Feng Shen retired after his success.

In that case, Zhichun was still his Zhichun, with him, he took Feng Shen and occasionally returned to the blade to rest. Most of the time, he was like an ordinary person because he argued about the correct way to cook eggs and protected his unscrupulous little boys to quarrel with him.

There is no absurd and cold "full responsibility agreement" in the bureau.

The "star" passed by his eyes. Yanqiushan hugged Zhichun's moist grass doll tightly. The metal used to paste the wound was soaked out from his palms and turned into a pair of handcuffs, firmly handcuffing himself. The fractured forearm had no support and immediately deformed. The wound had healed and tore open again, causing pain in his heart.

Yanqiushan doesn’t care about the pain, the pain can make him awake, remembering what Sheng Lingyuan said just now.

Countless pictures flashed in front of Sheng Lingyuan's eyes, and the turbulence of time brought him back to life.

It seemed as if he was young. This time, he would no longer have any fantasies about the so-called "mother queen" and would no longer have any blind admiration for the "teacher".

The leader of the Witch Man was not dead, and Dongchuan was not destroyed. Alujin just followed him simply and ran away towards his youthful hero dream. There was no bottomless hatred, nor did he take a detour... The old leader of the Witch Man also wanted to use the young people's impetus to leave a way for the tribe, and turned a blind eye to him and let him go. During festivals, the rebellious young leader could ride a horse back to Dongchuan, get a few whips with a smile, and go home for dinner.

He would push down Nangui Tower many years in advance, form Qingpingsi, Weiyu and other clowns to collude, offer seals, and pay tribute to the emperor. Danli left the court sadly, and his sword spirit was unharmed, and he wandered around for many years without seeking progress, and cultivated a human body.

Xiao Ji has never been lonely, has never suffered, and has never carried any responsibility. He is a beautiful candid who is born with wings, omnipresent, and has a small mole in the corner of his eyes.

He can wait patiently for the sword spirit to grow up, be sensible - he can make do with it if he really doesn't understand. Anyway, he can afford to accompany him forever, so he should be considered a small orphan of the Suzaku clan.

At this time, someone in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly made a sound, interrupting Sheng Lingyuan's daydream in the chaotic time and space: "Like waste and giant babies? Your Majesty, your aesthetic is too shocking."

Sheng Lingyuan suddenly came to his senses. In the turbulent flow of time, he could not see where Xuan Ji was. Instead, the common feeling of blood connections before did not break by chance.

Xuan Ji asked him in his heart: "Catching it can really turn back time and reappear in the past?"

"Don't move around," Sheng Lingyuan warned, "It's not a play, I'll find a way to take you out... Xuan Ji!"

The connected sea of ​​consciousness made him understand what Xuan Ji wanted to do. At the same time, a familiar hand stretched out from the void and picked up the "star". Sheng Lingyuan's scalp exploded and he grabbed the hand without thinking.

The two of them shared the same feeling, Sheng Lingyuan could clearly feel that Xuan Ji's whole body became stiff and was being swallowed and assimilated by the rules of time: "Let go! Are you serious?"

Xuan Ji ignored it. Through the sea of ​​consciousness, he said in a gentle, almost coquettish voice, "Lingyuan, you have me in your heart, right?"

"I'll say it again, loose, hand." Ice oozing out of Sheng Lingyuan's voice.

He now regrets what he thought just now. He can't make do with it in ignorance. He has been living a fucking life for three thousand years. He looks at the dancer who is good at dancing all day long. He is still a troublemaker who has no progress.

Sheng Lingyuan's anxiety finally stopped hiding it. Xuan Ji successfully pried open the clam shell and stopped tasting it lightly, but he still hadn't finished his feelings. The taste was so good that he couldn't bear to taste it more at once.

Suddenly, the loneliness left behind Chiyuan, the pain of being broken into pieces again and again, became a light smoke. He didn't care at all. He didn't bother to think about the future. His long life has been condensed into such a moment now, as if he was forcibly broken out from the troubled times and came to this world to live for this moment.

He flies in the sky, and mermaids swim in the sea.

The heart of the mermaid is like a diamond, eternal and unchanging, and he is a winged clan who listens to the wind and rain, and always rushes to the front line of fashion.

Which is more important, moment or eternity?

That is probably a philosophical problem under the law of time, and ordinary people do not know the solution.

Anyway, at that moment, Xuan Ji broke free from the petrification feeling brought to him by the law of time, and at the same time he also broke away from Sheng Lingyuan's hand. As he wished, he got the panic that exploded in Sheng Lingyuan's heart, and the mutual feelings between the two were broken.

The "star" containing the law of time led him upstream and backwards until before the great melee, until he was born, until the ancient Gaoshan tribe broke up with the Mermaid tribe, and the Mermaid tribe leader cut off his clan fortune and decided to die together.

The mountain people ran around in scattered, with mermaids everywhere, and blood and tears flowed from the corners of their eyes of the clan with legs. Suddenly a white light flashed from the sky, and huge wings blocked everyone's vision. Xuan Ji held the "star" and fell from the sky.

The chief of the Mermaid clan opened his eyes wide and looked at him in shock. His eyebrows, which had exhausted the power of creation, were like exquisite works of art, and even the skillful hands of Gaoshan people could not carve it out... Even if he had a bloody face at this moment.

"I won't go down. You're about to hit a tsunami. My wings are too thick and wet, and it's not easy to dry." Xuan Ji hung in the air, regardless of whether others could understand his words. "Hey, Grandpa, the original owner, I'll bring the 'time' back from four thousand years later and take it away."

As he said that, he let go and let the "star" fall into the hands of the mermaid leader.

Although Your Majesty is not a thing, there is one thing that is right: "time" cannot fall into the hands of ordinary people. Only mermaids whose love and hate can be worthy of it.

The head of the mermaid clan stretched out his claws towards Xuan Ji, and a small thing flew out of his palm and fell into his arms. Before Xuan Ji could see, the chaotic flow of time returned to his position. A closed loop was formed four thousand years ago and four thousand years later. People who did not belong to this closed loop were expelled.

In the temporary command center of the Extraordinary Control Bureau, when Li Chen and Gu Yuexi, who were guarding outside, rushed in, He Cuiyu's body fell down softly, the scales on his eyebrows flew out a long way, and the snake's body quickly corroded. Several people who had just "disappeared" out of thin air flew out of nowhere.
Chapter completed!