Chapter 1451 The Carving Knife of Time

Wangyou's expression was gloomy, his eyes were alert, and he did not dare to expose his breath at all.

It was too weird. They were pulled here without any warning. They were clearly still walking through the passage of Hongmeng Mirage.

"...Where is this place?" Kui Aoyu's face turned livid, "This is by no means the strongest tribe in Wujiang, but judging from their clothes, they look like their ancestors!"

His last sentence was obviously full of emotions.

Kui Aoyu is the master of the Wujiang Immortal Palace. He has read the books of thousands of people since he was a child, and his knowledge is beyond imagination. Whether it is the magic weapons or clothes... they are all extremely backward immortal materials in the Three Thousand Great World, and they are quite primitive!

"Sure." Wangyou gently clenched his fists, his face uncertain, "I'm afraid we have fallen into the catastrophe of the Hongmeng River and survived to this ancient era."

At this time, every pore in his body was trembling slightly, and his pupils were shrinking.

Wangyou saw the Taiyi Heavenly Palace standing in the sky. The Taiyi Ghost Gate was the ancient inheritance left by the Immortal Court. He had glimpsed a corner of the Taiyi Heavenly Palace in the Ghost River...

As for going against the long river of time and living in the past, no immortal has thought about it. This matter is extremely absurd. It is better to say that it is more realistic to directly glimpse a corner of the past.

"We just have to see how the Wuyun Immortal Sect responds." Kui Aoyu said calmly, "No matter what, we must not expose our whereabouts at this time."

"good."

They looked at each other silently, hidden in the void, as quiet as an old turtle.

These two can be regarded as the masters of the top dojos in the Three Thousand Worlds. They have experienced too many storms and waves. Even this scene does not cause any panic in their hearts. They can only wait and see what happens.

Of course, it's also because they are clones, and they don't know that they have entered the ancient path of chaos...

In the Yuzhu Mountains.

"How long can I hold on?" Chen Xun asked calmly.

"One day and one night." The laughter of Chen Xun in black gradually faded away, and all his emotions gradually disappeared. "I have been through this ancient era for hundreds of thousands of years, and I only found that I can save Mr. Gu."

"understood."

Chen Xun himself was lost in thought, and suddenly his eyes were shaken, causing Chen Xun's eyes in black to flash with light.

"Old cow, damn!! Is this the legendary Taiyi Heavenly Palace?! It's really more magnificent than Mr. Gu's appearance!! His appearance is 90% fake!"

"Moo~~~" The big black cow also snorted for a long time. The cow's eyes were as wide as copper bells. Although most of the palaces were in ruins, if they could be picked back, it would be enough for the Wuyun Sect to be full.

Its idea is exactly the same as Chen Xun's original idea in the Canggu Sanctuary. Compared with the big clans and the great power of Zhetian, the sect is indeed easy to breed and does not require many resources.

They can be considered as having enough food for one person and the whole family is not hungry.

"That's the place where they held a banquet. Why does it feel bigger than our main peak? Lao Niu, let's build one in the future."

"Moo~"

Off the mark...

They exclaimed, as if this critical moment was not as important as looking at these old objects.

He Ling said nothing at this time, just staring closely at the black-clothed Chen Xun.

The eldest brother's face is much older, and his eyes are much tired.

Do not know why.

There was a fear in her heart, fearing that her elder brother would be like this, as if she had seen him in the future. He was obviously invincible in this era, but he was in such a miserable state.

He Ling pursed her red lips tightly and lowered her eyes, not daring to look any further.

Time is like a carving knife, carving holes in the creatures, making them no longer the past...

Within the Yuzhu Mountains.

The fate of the Immortal Court was reflected on the unconscious Gu Lisheng. He slowly opened his eyes, but his sharp gaze suddenly became turbid. The mountains and rivers were shattering... and the creatures were withering.

"Song Heng, Song Heng!"

"Old, ancestor..." Song Heng was in a daze at this time, staring at the heavenly palace that was about to overturn from the sky. Outside the heavenly gate, a shirtless and fat Taoist was also staring at this place.

When Gu Lisheng's voice came, he came back to his senses and exclaimed:

"Gu Bragging, you finally woke up!"

"Help me up." Gu Lisheng's eyes were red, and his voice was so low that it was like the breath of eternal vicissitudes coming to his face, "I can't walk anymore..."

In the real world timeline, only five years have passed since Chen Xun in black entered the ancient path of chaos.

The years of going against the current are fundamentally different from the years of truly moving forward.

Gu Lisheng has not fully recovered from his injuries, but the remaining luck of the immortal court has awakened him, awakening the stories of time in his heart that he did not dare to think about or mention too much.

Song Heng came through the air and quickly helped Gu Lisheng up. The latter was leaning on a boulder, his eyes a little hollow.

laugh!

"Gu Lisheng!"

Song Heng screamed, and Gu Lisheng suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. The latter's eyes were filled with eternal sorrow, his whole body was trembling, and he whispered, "The Fishing Emperor..."

This soft call reached the ears of Chen Xun, who was still savoring the structure of the Heavenly Palace on the top of the mountain.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he disappeared from here in an instant, leaving the big black bull and the others with stunned expressions.

Beside the boulder.

Chen Xun appeared in front of Gu Lisheng in the blink of an eye, and said peacefully: "Master Gu, on the ancient road of chaos, my yin and yang clone went astray, and this is the reason."

"Xianting Calendar..."

Gu Lisheng trembled slightly and asked again, "What year is it today?"

Chen Xun's face suddenly changed, becoming extremely deep in an instant, and responded: "Xian Ting Calendar, 460,000 years."

Click.

Song Heng's hand bones were broken. He crushed them by himself. These words made him feel like huge waves were rolling in his heart. Then he snorted and swallowed all the sounds in his stomach, not daring to say anything at this time.

Chen Xun's original immortal court calendar, 460,000 years old, was like a heavy hammer hitting Gu Lisheng's heart.

He seemed to know everything when he arrived.

Just now, he pretended to be relaxed and chatting with Da Hei Niu and the others, making comments and being angry.

"Is it so early..."

Gu Lisheng lowered his eyes and smiled, "Yu Emperor, it seems that your clone has stirred up my Taiyi Immortal Court quite a lot, and has advanced all major events so many years, which is too much."

"Haha." Chen Xun also laughed and asked, "Would you like to go take a look?"

Gu Lisheng raised his head slightly and looked at the mountains, rivers and fields: "After all, this is not the same sky. How can the ancient road of chaos really reverse the flow of time and reproduce the magnificent and epic years of my Taiyi Immortal Court? Everything is different."

His words were very aged, with a helpless sigh and an indescribable sense of relief.

The reappearance of Xianting's luck in the world really awakened him. Apart from this luck, everything else seemed too strange.

"As long as people are the same."

Chen Xun put his hands behind his hands and looked at them, a smile appeared on his lips, and a hint of memory flashed in his eyes, "They are very brilliant, very special, and very precious."

"Haha...Yu Emperor, thank you very much."

"We only have one day. The original imprint of the Avenue of Time is being consumed crazily. Go get the source quickly and perfect your soul. It's time to leave tomorrow."

Chen Xun's eyebrows became darker. The only people who can be fished out are those who existed in the past and those who will exist in the future. Only they can change their destiny through the ancient road of chaos. This is a reflection of the connection of time.

Not even myself, I can't take anything with me.

He has no trace of his past existence. He is only connected to the avenue of Chen Xun in black, which spans the years. However, all he can take away is his memory.

Hearing this, Gu Lisheng's eyebrows slightly condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "It seems that this Ancient Chaos Star is the Hongmeng Immortal Treasure left behind in the last era of heaven and earth. This thing is a very ominous thing. The Chaos Clan actually took them. remain to this day.”

His eternal memory is slowly reviving in response to Taiyi Immortal Court's fate.