[This world has been destroyed and is being swallowed by the devil. Do you want to enter? 】

[Warning, entering this world will be eroded by the power of the devil!]

[Tip, you can continue to spend your willpower to search for time points when this world is not eroded by the devil]

"really."

Chen Yi muttered something.

Do you still have to choose? He's not looking for shit.

[Search time node, willing power-10000, willing power-10000...]

Another massive amount of will power is burning.

Fortunately, this operation does not require the consumption of fortune, otherwise Chen Yi would not be able to play it.

[Consume 630,000 willing power to obtain the time and space node of this world, 63 years before destruction]

[Cause and effect are confused, this time the coordinate wish disappears, the world coordinate is unstable, you can consume 1 point of good fortune to directly anchor the coordinate]

[Anchored to the coordinates of this world, Good Fortune -1]

Chen Yi clutched his chest with a painful look on his face.

What a big sum of money...

But it finally succeeded.

The wish quest has also disappeared.

63 years ago?

Ma Xiaoling's mother... No, has she given birth?

This saved him a lot of trouble.

Without the constraints of his wishes and tasks, he can do whatever he wants.

Chen Yi made up his mind and stood up from the huge lotus flower in the Little Leiyin Hall.

Turning his head sideways, he transmitted his message to the secret realm hidden in the mist of Xiaoleiyin Temple:

"Because of Uncle Zhan, the disciple needs to leave Xiaoleiyin Temple temporarily. I would like to ask Uncle Tai to take charge of all matters here."

The small Leiyin Temple he obtained was indeed a fairy treasure with mysterious origins.

It contains many secrets and mysteries.

It’s not just a gorgeous temple.

Just this Buddhist temple is as vast as the place of giant gods.

Outside the Buddhist hall, there are layers of space and boundless Buddhist realms.

The monks of Fengyun Shaolin Temple practiced in one of the wonderful places.

The old monk Zhan Yin, who was sitting alone in the depths of the Buddha's light, heard the message, opened his wrinkled eyes, and nodded slowly.

Chen Yihe tithes, takes one step, and disappears into the void.

The next moment, the crescent boat appeared on the top of the Tianzhu, slowly sailing into boundless chaos.

…

The night is as dark as ink, and the full moon is in the sky.

The moonlight shines through the layers of mist like water and falls into a wilderness of mountains and forests.

In the mist, a lonely grave loomed.

There was a tombstone standing in front of the grave, and in front of it stood a young girl wearing a blue floral dress.

This girl looks to be no more than twenty years old. Her face is extremely beautiful, and her embroidered hair is tied into two braids and hangs down on her chest, showing a certain innocence and agility.

There was an origami fan stuck at his waist, and a wooden long sword was slung behind his back.

Like a child's toy, it was carried on her back, but it didn't look childish. Instead, it had a chilling edge, making this innocent and beautiful girl look completely heroic.

The girl stopped in front of the lonely grave and looked at the tombstone for a long time.

She just took out three sticks of incense, but she didn't see her lighting it. When she turned it over in her hand, the three sticks of incense were already lit, and wisps of green smoke rose up.

She knelt in front of the grave and worshiped: "The evildoer has appeared in this world, and the world is in chaos."

"Taoist Master Mao, the zombie king's generals have reappeared in the world, and the younger generation exorcized the dragon clan's Ma family, Ma Danna,"

"I made an oath in front of the graves of my predecessors, determined to eliminate generals and ministers, inherit the legacy of my predecessors, and restore a peaceful world to the world."

The girl stretched out her hand, but it was empty. She twisted her green fingers and pulled out a stack of paper money.

When he looked into the sky and threw it, the paper money flew down all over the sky.

In this bright and cold moon, in front of the lonely grave on the barren mountain, the mood is even more desolate.

The girl prayed with pure heart and suddenly raised her head.

I saw a fiery red meteor streaking across the night sky.

Trailing a long dark purple tail flame, it revealed a hint of something strange and sinister.

The girl frowned slightly, lowered her head and counted with her fingers, and her expression changed slightly.

"The Emperor's Star fell, and the Seven Evils of the Destroyed Army took over the temple..."

"There's going to be another war..."

The girl was stunned for a moment, then shook her head helplessly.

"Ghosts cause trouble and people cause chaos. We can cure the head but not the feet."

"I, a little girl, can't control it."

The girl scattered all the paper money in her hand, turned around and left.

In the barren mountain, only the helpless sighs and the lonely grave remained.

The girl left not long ago.

The mist suddenly rolled and surged, parting like a curtain.

A pure white monk's robe is fluttering, with strands of green light like water.

In the night, it seems to be even brighter than the bright moon in the sky.

It was Chen Yi who had just come into this world.

He came to the lonely grave and glanced at the direction the girl was leaving: "The Ma family of the Exorcist Dragon Clan?"

Chen Yi touched his bald head, thoughtfully, and frowned slightly.

If they hadn't listened to what he was mumbling to himself, others would have thought he was thinking about some profound and profound problem.

"Are all the women in the Ma family so domineering? Even if they give birth to a child, they have to take their mother's surname..."

"I wonder if even this gene is so overbearing, and every generation looks exactly the same?"

"You must go and see Ma Xiaoling when she comes out..."

Chen Yi shook his head and glanced at the sky.

The stars are shining brightly.

The environment at this time is really good.

He can now deduce some secrets, and it's no problem to look at the stars.

"The world is in chaos, China is in great catastrophe..."

"If you can't take care of it, just let me take care of it."

"It just so happens that I still lack human luck and good fortune."

Chen Yi said to himself.

The background of this world and this era was engraved in his mind without having to deduce any secrets.

"To mess up this world and go against this destiny, let's see if those 'people' will show up."

Chen Yi smiled and turned to look at the lonely grave next to him.

The inscription is engraved on the tombstone:

Mao Xiaofang's Tomb

"A generation of heavenly masters who kept upright and warded off evil and made countless merits and deeds ended up like this. It's a pity and a shame."

"That's all, causes and conditions arise and die, all dharmas are not empty, and go against the destiny of the universe, let's start with you."

Chen Yi said, raising his chest with one hand and gently twisting the snow-white eight-treasure rosary beads with the other hand.

This string of beads was once secreted by a greedy guy and has been living abroad for many years.

Although this rosary is no longer a treasure to Chen Yi now.
To be continued...