Spoilers for all the worlds

The Jiujianxian looked very subtle and opened his mouth, but when he saw that no one at the scene had any intention of asking, he thought about it and felt that there might be some secret involved, so he swallowed all his doubts. But the curiosity in my heart became more and more serious.

"But speaking of the Jiujianxian," Zhang Sanfeng sighed quietly, looking a little melancholy, "the descendants of Nuwa are really miserable."

"As a descendant of the gods, you are still willing to dedicate your strength to the dawn of life, even to the final sacrifice, and you are willing to do so."

"Speaking of this, the most hateful thing is the Dugu Sword Master." Tony Stark began to grind his teeth. "I saw him in the plot of the star and looked like a master... I thought he could reverse the outcome in the end. .”

"In the end, he just watched Zhao Ling'er die on Shu Mountain? What kind of sword master is he?"

"Although I am also very sad, I can understand senior brother's decision." Jiu Jianxian clenched the armrest of the chair with a far-reaching gaze. "After all, it is the matter of Nanzhao Kingdom. He is the sword master of Shushan in the Central Plains. How can he be so wanton? How about interfering in what happens in other countries?”

"Moreover, he has already fought against the fate of Zhao Ling'er's death."

"Indeed," Zhang Sanfeng nodded heavily, "Dugu Swordsman suppressed Zhao Ling'er into the Demon Locking Tower. It is obviously impossible for him not to know Zhao Ling'er's identity. After all, he once had a relationship with Zhao Ling'er's mother. This is only possible. ... He knew that Zhao Ling'er went to Nanzhao to die in the National Assembly, but he still couldn't reverse it in the end."

Kuchiki Rukia looked at Zhang Sanfeng strangely. After thinking about it for a moment, she still asked, "How come you who practice Yanhuang Dao are so talkative? Why don't you explain the matter clearly?"

"Taoism originally emphasizes inaction." Zhang Sanfeng paused and added, "Of course, Taoists practice different ways and have different personalities. As a result, their methods of handling things will also be different."

"Not much more," Whitebeard stared at Jiujianxian closely, "Jiujianxian, what are you going to do next?"

"Of course I'm going to save Zhao Ling'er." Jiu Jianxian's voice was hoarse and low, and his eyes became sharp, "And... Lin Qing'er."

The Mist Palace fell into silence for a long time, and many people's expressions became strange.

"Wait, your sentence is a bit full of information, let me slow down for a moment." Xiaoyu raised her hand with a strange expression, and after sorting it out, she said in surprise, "Is it so early over there? Now this was... how many years ago!"

"But if you think about it carefully, it's reasonable." Zhang Sanfeng thoughtfully looked at Su Han deeply, "After all, the power of the parliament president is too terrifying."

Although it is amazing how easily the future of more than ten years can be extracted from the long river of time. But this is also a matter of course for the Speaker of Parliament.

Not to mention more than ten years later...a hundred years later, a thousand years later...the future of these time periods is drawn out. Zhang Sanfeng will not be surprised either.

Because that is the parliament president, the parliament president who is known as the Wheel of Fortune and the Illusive Principle.

"I'm thinking about a question." Accelerator suddenly said, "If you increase your strength during this period of time, and then rescue Zhao Ling'er alone, and even rescue Lin Qing'er together. Then, you will Will we not see Li Xiaoyao from the future?"

"What?" Jiu Jianxian was stunned for a moment, apparently unable to react for a moment.

But Conan instantly understood what Accelerator meant, "Yes, Li Xiaoyao decided to change himself and meet Zhao Linger, and then he returned to the past."

"If you save people including Lin Qing'er now and change the future, it is very likely that Li Xiaoyao will not have the chance to get to know Zhao Ling'er because of this... Then he will have no reason to return to the past."

"Impossible!" Jiu Sword Immortal answered resolutely. After all, he is the Sword Immortal of Shu Mountain and a Taoist, and his obsession in this regard is still very heavy. "Many times, God has his own destiny. I can change a lot, but the general trend It cannot be changed. I am trying my best now, but it is very likely that I will not be able to save Zhao Ling'er in the end."

"Senior brother... is much better than me in this aspect. He suppressed Zhao Ling'er, obviously because he wanted to save Zhao Ling'er... However, he failed in the end. Even senior brother can't do it! What should I do?"

Jiu Jianxian was very pessimistic in his heart. Although he was determined to do it, he knew that there was little hope. Just like the original history, Li Xiaoyao wanted to change his first meeting with Zhao Ling'er, but instead he circled the earth and made history repeat itself.

"You are wrong," Ying Zheng said flatly, his words full of domineering, "History cannot be changed? How ridiculous, the moment you joined the foggy space! Everything has changed. You are you now. The biggest variable in the world!”

"What do you mean?" Jiu Jianxian frowned.

"I am now the spokesperson of destiny in my world," Ying Zheng said in a calm voice, "Even if you are a so-called cultivator... you definitely don't understand heaven as much as I do."

"Because, I am only half a day in my world!"

Jiu Jianxian's pupils suddenly dilated, and his mind was so shocked that he couldn't describe it in words.

This sentence is too domineering. Even though he knew that the people in the foggy space were all wizards, strong men, or destined protagonists from different worlds... he never expected that he would meet Ban Tian.

Many people who practice Taoism, the way they practice is also the way of heaven! For example, his senior brother, the Dugu Sword Master.

But now, the sky is right in front of us... so what if it's only half a sky? For him, is it different from the real heaven?

After taking a few deep breaths, Jiu Jianxian calmed down his mood and lowered his head to Ying Zheng, "Please enlighten me."

"You know, after I became the spokesperson of Heaven, how did I view the members of the parliament from the perspective of Heaven?" A flash of memory appeared on Ying Zheng's face.

"...What is it?"

"No, nothing can be observed."

"How is that possible?" Jiujianxian was dumbfounded.

"I have said it before," Ying Zheng said as always, "if you join the Mist Space, you may automatically have the protection of the Parliament Speaker! You have cut off the original sad chain of fate."

"This is not a lie. Because the sky of your world, the destiny of your world... can no longer restrain you. In another sense, you have transcended... Although, you have only joined the foggy space."

Jiu Jianxian fell into silence for a long time, then suddenly turned his head and stared at Su Han, feeling his scalp explode at this moment.