The timeline is a strange thing, and traveling through other worlds is even more strange behavior.

If Ye Zhiqiu traveled to a few hundred years later, then the immortal god he faced would be an old man who had lived for hundreds of years, and in order to continue to live, he would constantly change his body.

And before that, a series of things will happen, such as God is afraid that his wife Bai Suzhen has the same martial arts talent as him, so he decided to kill his wife with his own hands, and toasted a glass of poisonous wine when their daughter was full moon, this cup of poisonous wine was mixed with a thousand kinds of strange poisons, which made Bai Suzhen's liver and intestines break on the spot.

Of course, Bai Suzhen did not die. Although she is highly poisonous, she has the divine power of the world-destroying demon body, and the poison in her body is transformed by the world-destroying demon body in her body over time. However, the resurrection of her, the situation is not easy, because the body of the demon body of the true qi has been used to dissolve the poison, so she no longer has the world of the demon body protection, the day after the resurrection, it became goosebumps, aging, fortunately she later with the god of the heavenly pole Maha, enlightened the earth pole Maha, and came up with a strange method, continuous reincarnation, existing in this world.

If Ye Zhiqiu crossed late, he heard this story, and now that he crossed early, God and Demon are still young boys and girls, and there is no unpleasant beginning.

However, when Ye Zhiqiu felt the strength of a page of the book, he also felt that he was weak, and he didn't seem to need to meddle in those unfortunate things.

"It's still necessary after all. ”

Ye Zhiqiu looked at the young gods and demons on the stage, he knew that if he didn't intervene, the future would go in the direction of legends, and if he intervened, he could change the future of some people, although this may only be in a parallel world of Fengyun, as for other Fengyun worlds, without his interference, God still wants to kill the demon.

"Are you looking at me, I feel pity in your eyes, why?"

When Ye Zhiqiu looked at Bai Suzhen, Bai Suzhen seemed to feel this kind of gaze, and she looked over.

It was a pair of extremely clear eyes, and in the eyes, there was some curiosity, as if the owner of the eyes could not understand why a stranger would have such an attitude towards her.

Commiseration?

Bai Suzhen doesn't need mercy!

Her wisdom, her heart, does not need anyone's mercy.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. The immortals caressed my top, and my hair was immortalized. ”

Ye Zhiqiu didn't know how he could think of such a poem, but when he remembered it, he read it out. "I have had some chances to see other people's faces, and I see tragedy in you. ”

"What tragedy?"

Bai Suzhen naturally didn't believe Ye Zhiqiu's words, she didn't think she would have any tragedy at all now, she now has someone who loves her, and more importantly, the person who loves her is still her confidant, her ideal, and her lover's ideal!

If you can fight for a common ideal with someone you like, how can there be a tragedy?

"As I said, I was able to see something in the future, so I saw your ideals. ”

Ye Zhiqiu talked eloquently. "I see that you have put forward a very beautiful ideal in the future, that you should build a world where all living beings are equal and all people are the mainstay, where there is no oppression, no emperor, no officials, no landlords, everyone is equal, everything is divided equally, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment. Such an ideal is groundbreaking in this world, but it can never be realized. ”

Ye Zhiqiu said what he knew.

So Bai Suzhen was completely shocked.

This is indeed her ideal, this ideal comes from seeing all kinds of misfortunes in the world when she wanders the rivers and lakes alone, so she germinated this idea, but now she didn't expect it to be so deep, but she didn't expect someone to say her immature ideal directly.

How could this not shock her?

"And where did my misfortune come from?"

Bai Suzhen now believes Ye Zhiqiu's words, and the mist around her body gradually disappears, revealing her true body.

This is a woman in a white saro skirt, with shiny black hair about three feet long, windless and automatic, but the most eye-catching thing is not her black hair, but her face, which is so beautiful that it can make women in the world jealous and confused.

"Your misfortune may come from yourself or from him. ”

Bai Suzhen looked at Ye Zhiqiu's fingers, and it turned out to be her own Taoist companion.

"Your ideal is destined to be unrealized, even in the next few thousand years, it will not be realized, compared to your persistence, he saw all this clearly, so he decided to rule the world himself, but he knew that when he put forward this idea of world domination, you would oppose him, so he killed you. ”

“......”

Bai Suzhen was slightly stunned, and the immortal god who was competing with other martial artists on the stage listened to his Taoist companion being bewitched by a person who didn't know the details, and couldn't help but sink his face, stretched out his hand, and asked Ye Zhiqiu to speak in the ring.

"If Your Excellency has an enmity against me, it would be good to come straight to me, so why bother to bewitch her?

The young God seemed to be a very responsible man who said this.

So Ye Zhiqiu went to the ring.

"Come on, then. ”

Ye Zhiqiu is standing in the field.

For the future god of immortality, a teenager today, Ye Zhiqiu has nothing to say, maybe he is wrong, maybe he is not wrong, everything is not important, it is enough to fight.

To win, it is natural that everything he says is right.

If he loses, then he is a charlatan.

"Light. ”

When the young god began to operate his skills and gather the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth, Ye Zhiqiu also began to use his own moves, and his response was very simple, that is, to attack with pure light, and also to defend with pure light.

The attack of the young god is very powerful, and he knows a lot of things, it can be said that he is proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts, dozens or even hundreds of times stronger than the talent of a certain Murong Gongzi, in just a moment of effort, he has used dozens of other sects' exercises, and the kung fu of other sects exerts greater power in the hands of gods.

But Ye Zhiqiu didn't panic at all.

He is an attack, a defense.

But it was this kind of defense that resisted all the attacks of the young gods.

And when Ye Zhiqiu observed the god's heaven-shifting magic technique for a long time, and felt that there was no longer the need to observe, he pointed a finger, and the young god flew out.

"Supreme, Supreme!"

The surrounding spectators began to roar and bow down to Ye Zhiqiu.

"I didn't mean to ......"