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"You are destined to have a calamity, but the number has been set, and it is not convenient for me as a teacher to force you to change it. The Taoism I taught you has its own way to overcome the calamity. Whether you can survive this calamity can only depend on you..."

As he spoke, Chen Muyu waved his sleeves, and seven oil lamps appeared in front of Zhuge Liang, "Put this treasure away. It will be of great use at a critical moment..."

"Disciple, thank you Master!"

Zhuge Liang kowtowed heavily and put the oil lamp into the storage bag given to him by Chen Muyu.

"That's all I can do for you as a teacher!"

After all, history is history, and Chen Muyu can change it. However, the butterfly effect caused by this will create a lot of uncertainty in the future. Therefore, he has not thought about changing anything. Zhuge Liang's ending is doomed. At most, he can continue. Write about what comes after the ending.

These seven life-extending lamps were just refined by him. Although they could not survive his life, they could at least keep his soul alive.

When Chen Muyu returns to the next generation, he can take out Zhuge Liang's spirit from the life-extending lamp, and Liang Zhichao can be revived.

This is also the ultimate purpose of his trip.

…

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Early the next morning.

Zhuge Liang and Huang Yueying went down the mountain together, looking back every step of the way, very reluctant to leave.

"Master, can we see you again?" Zhuge Liang shouted from a distance.

"We will meet each other naturally if we are destined!"

Chen Muyu's voice came from afar.

…

The two of them walked away, and Chen Muyu stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the clouds rolling and relaxing. It has been seven years, the white clouds are gray, the sun and the moon are changing, it's really a blink of an eye, without even realizing it!

"Boss, that pig demon has the strength of the peak golden elixir. Can the two stupid young men handle it?" Zhang Xiaomi appeared next to Chen Muyu at some unknown time.

Chen Muyu shook his head, "If they can't figure it out, then they will have studied here for seven years in vain!"

He wasn't worried. If he couldn't handle this, how could he still be called Zhuge Liang?

I'm saying, it's okay to suffer some losses while you're young. It's just a good way to build up your memory and gain experience in the world of mortals. Isn't that what it is?

"Hey, boss, I have taken on a few apprentices in the past few years, but they are much better than the two of you. The worst one has already condensed the Nascent Soul..."

"Boss, guess who else I met? Xing Daorong, Brother Rong, do you think it's a coincidence? I also wanted to accept him as my apprentice, but that idiot, who doesn't know anything about anything, actually refused..."

"Okay, let's go!"

Chen Muyu was too lazy to listen to him and urged him to leave.

The order with Yuan Shaojun has already been completed, but it has not been submitted.

It has been seven years. Yuan Shao's power is now at its peak, but it must decline. In three years, Guandu will be defeated. In two years, Yuan Shao will withdraw from the stage of history. Cao Cao will officially rise and compete in the world...

No matter how many heroes there are, they are just a brush stroke in the history books. Since there is no intention to intervene, there is no sense of nostalgia.

Zhang Xiaomi submitted the order.

Not long after, the two disappeared out of thin air.

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When he reappeared, it was already on Earth thousands of years later.

Only half a day has passed.

These seven years can be regarded as stolen time.

Villa area.

Rooftop.

Chen Muyu stretched out his hand to wave, and several streaks of light flew from the distant sky.

Hovering in front of him.

But it was a few oil lamps.

In addition to the fact that Chen Muyu had several in his hand, there were exactly seven in total.

It was the seven life-extending lamps he left to Zhuge Liang.

After thousands of years, it is still not bad.

When Chen Muyu first started practicing, he received the help of this lamp. At that time, he did not expect that this life-extending lamp was actually refined by himself.

Although Zhuge Liang failed to renew his life in the end, these seven life-extending lamps preserved his soul.

Chen Muyu curled his fingers.

Streams of white light flew out from the lamp.

It flew into Chen Muyu's hand and condensed into a ball of light the size of a table tennis ball.

Six souls and thirteen souls, not a lot of them.

It is the complete soul of Zhuge Liang.

Chen Muyu held his right hand, and the light group condensed into a bead.

The next second, Chen Muyu appeared in Kunlun, where the Divine Machine Sect was stationed.

Huang Fu had already woken up. He had died once, and his whole person looked even more vicissitudes of life.

Huang Fu led Chen Muyu into the inner hall.

Liang Zhichao's physical body was placed here, lying quietly on the bed, as if asleep.

Huang Ying was waiting beside her, looking like she didn't think about food or tea.

Seeing Chen Muyu, Huang Ying stood up quickly, "Uncle, is Kong Ming saved?"

Chen Muyu had told him before that in order to save Liang Zhichao, he had to use some of his hands and feet. Now that Chen Muyu was gone and back, there must be a way.

"This time, that's why!"

Chen Muyu nodded slightly, came to the bedside, took out the soul bead, and put it into Liang Zhichao's mouth.

He reached out and tapped Liang Zhichao's forehead.

Liang Zhichao, who was sleeping, suddenly took a sharp breath.

Huang Ying stared with wide eyes, full of expectation.

"The soul has returned to its original position, and he is no longer seriously injured. Let him sleep for a few days, and he will wake up if he lacks energy and energy!"

Chen Muyu also breathed a sigh of relief, having settled his worries.

Huang Ying was so excited that she cried and quickly knelt down to Chen Muyu, "Thank you, uncle..."

"Okay, no need to be so pretentious!"

Chen Muyu shook his head. After all, he had watched these two children grow up. They had a master-disciple relationship, just like his children. How could he watch them suffer and ignore them?

Taking Huang Ying outside, Chen Muyu asked about what happened after he left.

Huang Ying told her one by one, and Chen Muyu also sighed. These two children also suffered a lot.

Fortunately, the two still couldn't defeat their fate, and finally came together, which was a happy ending.

Chen Muyu cannot change the established history, but he can only write the future.

"What are your plans in the future?" Chen Muyu asked.

Huang Ying looked back and said, "When Zhichao wakes up, I'll ask him, maybe we can live in seclusion here..."

"This place is nice, but Zhichao still has family!" Chen Muyu reminded.

Huang Ying was stunned for a moment and nodded, "Uncle, Kong Ming often misses you, especially in his later years. He often talked to me and said that he wanted to go back to the days when he was studying in the mountains..."

Chen Muyu sighed, "You can't chase the past, and you can't always live in your memory..."

"If he wants to find you, he will follow you..." Huang Ying asked hesitantly.

After hearing this, Chen Muyu shook his head, "Now, I still have some unfinished business. It's not safe for you to follow me..."

"Uncle? Are you in trouble?" Huang Ying asked worriedly.

"It's not a big deal!"

Chen Muyu was noncommittal, "Just take good care of yourselves..."