"How is it possible? Destiny has changed..."

The middle-aged scholar couldn't help but be stunned, staring at the broken black dragon flag in a daze, feeling an unbearable tingling pain in his eyes.

He closed his eyes, and two lines of slightly dark blood and tears flowed down his eyes.

It is not without a price to look at the king's aura, but it is even more costly to spy on the destiny of heaven. Especially when the number of days changes, the middle-aged scholar immediately suffered a backlash.

It was just that the backlash of this glance reduced the lifespan by about ten years.

"Brother Fang!?"

Although the Mongolian general next to him didn't know what was going on, he felt inexplicably cold, and the black-robed Taoist priest next to him screamed in shock.

Obviously, although he could not spy on destiny like a scribe, he also noticed something was wrong.

The sky was clear and beautiful these days, and there were no clouds, and there might be some abnormal movements in the plains.

"...Khan, we miscalculated something, and our strategy is about to change."

The middle-aged scholar wiped the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, opened his eyes again, and looked at Mengge Dahan, who was a little lost in front of him.

really...

If the king of the alien race wants to transform into a real dragon, he will indeed have to go through disasters beyond human disasters.

Boom-

The thunder outside the window rolled in from a very far away and then rolled away. Even Zhu Yeqing, even though he was a demon fairy, could not help but feel a little frightened when he heard the thunder.

Normal lightning only has high temperature and electricity that has lethality, and can instantly burn the body of the body, but cannot do anything to the body of the great demon.

But this is not ordinary thunder.

Instead, it contains a certain world rule and the concreteization of the laws of heaven...

"Why is there any sound of thunder for no reason? Sister, this..."

Zhu Yeqing frowned slightly, waved her hand gently, and closed the window next to her.

She turned her head and was about to ask something, but she saw her sister and Xian'er looking at each other silently, but both of them were crying.

Zhu Yeqing was a little surprised at this scene, and her voice stopped abruptly. She looked worried. After her lips stammered, she did not speak anymore. Instead, she flashed and left the room silently.

‘My sister and Xian'er have been missing for a long time. I probably want to express my longing. If I stand beside me, I will feel a little confused.’

Zhu Yeqing leaned against the wooden pillars in the corridor outside, looked up at the crescent moon in the sky, and sighed quietly.

She likes Xian'er and her sister, although these are two different natures of love.

But Xian'er and her sister were happy, which was better than anything else. She thought so. But now when she was with them, she felt an inexplicable incompatible relationship.

It's obviously the best situation now.

"Just, what do I feel a little sad?"

The winter night is a little cold, and the breeze blows gently, blowing her three thousand black hairs into a messy and wanton manner.

The moonlight shone from the horizon, making her beautiful figure look particularly lonely.

......

Inside the house.

"You...what are you talking about?"

After Xu Xianxian heard Bai Suzhen's soft whisper, her originally inexplicable emotions solidified into ice in an instant, and she didn't even notice Zhu Yeqing's sudden departure.

Some absurd emotions arose inexplicably in her heart.

Isn’t this a projection of history? Is it just a half-true and half-false past image constructed in the tomb of the demon?

It's like a predecessorous past story, made into a movie, a TV series, and all the plots and dialogues are arranged, but I just play a fake role in it.

But why would the fake "movie characters" say these horrifying words to her?

"Xian'er, are you back from the future?...No, you are just an illusion of your soul."

Bai Suzhen gently stroked Xu Xianxian's cheek, whispered this, and then shook her head again, with an inexplicable emotion in her eyes.

She is the peak of the earth immortal, a half-step celestial immortal, the most powerful demon king in the Song Dynasty, the extreme creature in the material world, and is also the most likely existence among all the earth immortals in this world to achieve the Taiyi immortal way and break free from the constraints of the heavenly way.

Such a level is not so difficult even if you can see a corner of the long river of time.

"No...isn't this a projection of history?" When Xu Xianxian heard Bai Suzhen's words, he felt an inexplicable absurdity and weirdness. "I can feel that my body is still in the tomb of the Demon Tomb, not traveling through time and space."

"The projection of history?" Bai Suzhen smiled, her smile exuded a bit of inexplicable innocence: just like Bai Zhen'er who Xu Xianxian is familiar with, "This is reality, but someone has used the residual power of the dragon energy to allow the future fairy to talk to me in the past."

"It's not me who is false, it's fairy himself."

“???”

Xu Xianxian had a headache. After all, she was not a legend, nor a demigod. She had never really touched the realm of time and could not figure out what Bai Suzhen was expressing.

Is the projection here modified, so is Bai Suzhen set to say similar words?

Or is it true as the other party said, she is just standing in the future, talking and interacting with Bai Suzhen from the past through a screen of time?

What the hell is this?

Sister, what are you talking about? Can you tell me something I can understand?

"It must be Xiaoqing, only that girl would do this." Bai Suzhen muttered to herself, and a little anger flashed between her eyebrows: "She must borrow my power in the future so that you can briefly retrospectively this memory. Really, what is she thinking?"

"But since there is still 'I' in the future, it means that I have failed to be promoted to the celestial immortal again. After all, the celestial immortal is 'unique' at all times..."

“…what failed to advance?”

Xu Xianxian was really confused now. She was completely confused. She could understand every word she said, but after synthesizing it into a sentence, she had no idea what she was saying.

Even if she is as knowledgeable as her, this is a knowledge she has never been exposed to, which is about the realm of time and space.

It was not until this time that Xu Xianxian truly understood the aura of Bai Suzhen, like a sea of ​​surging worship, boundless and difficult to touch, and was much stronger than Zhu Yeqing in the spiritual realm, and even close to the concrete mother of the fairy she saw during the coming-of-age ceremony of the princess in the Fairy Empire.

Is this a demigod?

In this world, this is a half-step celestial immortal, an individual life that can keep the dragon veins alert to the heavenly way.

‘No… Even if Xu Xian'er practiced the Qingmu Xuan method, she was just a mortal body, not even a human immortal. How could she become a Taoist partner with a half-step celestial immortal?’

After being dragged into this historical projection by the demon tomb, Xu Xianxian still had the mentality of everything being under control, but now when she looked at it, she found that the situation was completely beyond her imagination.

She thought she was a viewer who could stand in the perspective of God and laugh and scold her, but she didn't expect to become a person in the story.

It turns out that the Legend of the White Snake that Xu Xianxian knew was just an artistic adaptation of later generations and now it has no reference value.

And the real story is not a witness, who can understand it?

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