"Well, if that's the case, no wonder you ...... it in the first place"

The self seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes flashed with thoughts, memories, emotions and many other emotions......

"Brother Muchen, what's wrong?It's my appearance that changed the original ......"

Huang Ling'er is also a smart person, so she can stop at breaking sentences and ask with her eyes, so as not to cause any bad situations.

When it comes to the Avenue of Time, no amount of caution cannot be overstated...... After all, it is recognized as the first avenue throughout the ages...... Except for the bloodline inheritance, no one can comprehend it......

"No, it's not, and now it seems that nothing is ...... But your situation is ......"

No matter how hard Huang Ling'er tried, she couldn't hear the meaning of her words, as if she was blocked by the long flow of time.

Ben Mu Chen had to give Huang Ling'er a hint of his eyes, and Huang Ling'er nodded to show understanding.

Huang Ling'er stopped talking, and looked at her own wood dust blankly, at this moment, the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent......

"Ling'er, do you have anything you want to ask, I can answer for you......"

Ben Mu Chen skillfully stretched out his hand and touched Huang Ling'er's jet black hair intimately...... The two of them have a heart, look at each other and smile, everything is silent.

But Huang Ling'er could feel the memories in the eyes of the self Muchen looking at herself, pain, exhaustion, and self-blame, as if something bad had happened in the future.

"No need to ask, I can get a lot of information just by looking at your expression, and you don't have to say too much, we just like that, looking at each other with peace of mind, it's enough...... Brother Muchen, you are a lot older. ”

Huang Ling'er paused for ten breaths, and then opened her mouth in distress, stroking her heart and cheeks.

Huang Ling'er saw three points of information from the memories of her own self and the painful light in her eyes: first, her own situation did not seem to be optimistic, and it was even possible to die directly.

Second, the future situation is not optimistic, as if it has fallen into a desperate situation and sunk into the darkness of eternity, otherwise, with Brother Muchen's talents, with his own talents...... It won't end like this......

As for the third point, it is Brother Muchen who has comprehended the rules of time...... Otherwise, wood dust cannot be returned from the future.

Brother Muchen's return seemed to want to change something, but everything didn't seem to be so easy to change.

And if his own inquiry involves some eternal secrets, it may cause the blood of Brother Mu Chen's endless years to turn into nothingness......

You can't be so selfish......

"Well, Ling'er, I want to tell you ......"

Huang Ling'er covered the corners of Mu Chen's mouth and didn't let Mu Chen's mouth open......

"Brother Muchen, I don't want to hear it, I just want to cherish the ...... now" Saying, Huang Ling'er glanced at the gentleness lying on the ground, and her eyes were full of tenderness...... "Brother Muchen, no matter what happens, we have to face it together." ”

"Ling'er, listen to me, don't do anything, don't think about anything, there has been no call today......"

After all, the wood dust is the opening......

At that time, the power of time germinated, and the memory of this paragraph in the memory of the self wood dust was rapidly dissipating and eliminating, and the self wood dust turned into a round ball and sank into the dantian of the wood dust......

In the end, the corners of his mouth appeared surprised, suddenly, and with a wry smile, everything was answered. Love Book House

"Ling'er, it turned out to be me, why am I so stupid, the conversation between you and me has really happened, I understand, I really understand, but why are you so stupid?"

The self is just a phantom, but at this moment, the emotions are mobilized to the extreme, and a tear falls from the corner of the eye......

At the last moment, the self Muchen burst out with all his strength, looked at Huang Ling'er, and said loudly: "Ten thousand years later, no matter what thoughts come to your mind, give up...... Be sure to give up. ”

The tears turned into light feathers, fluttered in the wind, and fell into the hands of Huang Ling'er. Huang Ling'er looked at it quietly, squeezed it tightly in her hand, and a touch of determination appeared in the depths of her eyes.

Brother Muchen: Some things are destined by God. There are some things that I am destined to bear, and I will not refuse......

Although she was dissuaded by Mu Chen, Huang Ling'er seemed to be ready not to listen to the dissuasion.

Well, the self was supposed to change something, but inadvertently, it became a part of the established history...... successfully sent Huang Ling'er to a point of no return......

Before he fell asleep, he saw the context of history, but he couldn't do anything, when he woke up, everything was empty, he wouldn't remember the encounter with Huang Ling'er, and he wouldn't remember the conversation with Huang Ling'er......

History, always tragic...... When you play with time, you will also be played with by time.

Huang Ling'er looked at Muchen's dantian with deep meaning. Sacrifice an eighth-order pinnacle herb: Phoenix Blood Shou Yuan Grass...... Conceived with the blood of the silver blood of the Phoenix clan, it will take 10,000 years to grow......

Each strain is very precious, rare in the outside world, taking it can increase the longevity of 100,000 years, and only one strain can be taken in a lifetime.

This is the weakest herb in the Huang Ling'er Cave......

Shou Yuan herbs, there is a drawback, after swallowing the Immortal Shou Yuan Grass, although the growth of Shou Yuan is extremely terrifying, millions of years, tens of millions of years, but it will also be restricted, resulting in swallowing low-level Shou Yuan Grass can not increase much Shou Yuan......

Therefore, it can only be swallowed up from the low......

Endless longevity is integrated, the meaning of power is permeated, and the condition of Mu Chen is gradually improving......

Mu Chen's thoughts within the painter system are nourished by the painter system, and he falls into a comfortable sleep, and with every breath, Mu Chen's thoughts can be felt......

Cultivation of the mind...... A terrifying thought emerged from Mu Chen's sea of knowledge.

Although it is possible to recite mantras to strengthen the mind, it is not a way to strengthen the mind...... It is the method of tempering, which makes the mind more tenacious and bears more......

If the cultivation of the mind is really successful, what kind of scene will it be between heaven and earth......

Mu Chen's mind shuddered, and then gave up this thought. Thoughts, not born or dead, not into reincarnation...... If you really comprehend the method of mind cultivation, the Canghai Continent will be chaotic.

Click, Mu Chen's thoughts seemed to be shattered, and Mu Chen felt the slightest pain, disturbing his sleep.

The mind probed out the painter's system to investigate the situation, and found that the self Mu Chen was controlling his body, and Mu Chen's mind seemed to be restricted and could not return......

Although Mu Chen is an idea, he can still see his own longevity, and vomit blood in pain.

Shou Yuan, who has just been replenished from the Xuanwu Pond...... In the blink of an eye, it turned into a month again, and within a month, if it was not replenished in time, the genius wood dust would fall.

Mu Chen's mind watched, and when Mu Chen's mind and Huang Ling'er were talking, a great force was released between heaven and earth, preventing Mu Chen's mind from watching......

After the two finished talking, Mu Chen returned to his original state...... was able to investigate the outside world...... What happened, this question came to Mu Chen's mind.

The mind returned to the body, and the wood dust awakened......