Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

"Miss Ran, who did you learn this chess game from?" Patriarch Yun Shang asked tentatively.

"Do you know my seventh senior brother?" Feng Qingran asked.

Patriarch Yunshang breathed a sigh of relief. The current seventh senior brother of the young venerable was naturally not that one, so he said decisively: "I don't know him."

The chess game came to an end shortly after.

Unsurprisingly, it was a draw.

Patriarch Yunshang was already worried, and Feng Qingran’s demeanor when playing chess misled him.

By the time he realized something was wrong, Feng Qingran had basically taken control of the chess game.

If Patriarch Yunshang hadn't been experienced in the chess field for a long time, he might have lost in the end.

"Yunshang, all the gods have been recalled. What should we do next?" Mo Tian's message sounded in the sea of ​​​​consciousness on Yunshang.

"Ask the God of Destiny to come and accompany the young venerable." The message came from the cloud.

He really didn't dare to leave the little venerable here alone.

This place is too dangerous for the current little venerable.

The reason why the God of Destiny is allowed to accompany the young venerable is because she can see through his purpose due to her strength.

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Ancestor Yunshang looked around and found that everyone was here.

"Xiao Xiao, as the God of Time, you don't need me to say more, you should have noticed something is wrong with the little venerable, right?"

The God of Time looked calm and nodded slightly, "The little venerable must have been designed by someone to cut off her past and future."

"This is a vicious witchcraft that even the most powerful people cannot detect. And as the level increases, the little venerable will slowly step into a place of eternal destruction."

The young venerable cultivates Taoism.

As long as we are not detached from the Tao, we will not be able to discover the problems in the little venerable person.

"Witchcraft and Gu are both created by the Witch Clan. It's just that after the Witch Clan disappeared, the art of Witch and Gu also disappeared. Now the little venerable has also appeared in the body of the Witch Clan, so the person who did it behind the scenes must be related to the Witch Clan. There is involvement.”

"But fortunately, the poison on the little venerable's body has been taken out."

"Otherwise, the little venerable might just disappear into her past."

After hearing what the God of Time said, the expressions of the gods turned cold.

If the little venerable disappeared in the past, then they would not have a present.

Is this plot against the little venerable aimed at them?

Or is it just for the little venerable?

Ancestor Yunshang spoke slowly, "You have all heard what the God of Time said. I called you back just to solve this matter. The future depends on the past."

"Without the little venerable from the past, there would be no chance to travel through time. By helping the little venerable, we are also saving ourselves."

"I found several strange causal lines in the little venerable. Those causal lines are caused by the reversal of time and space, so just reversing time and space cannot solve the problems in the little venerable."

"So I want to use the power of the gods to build a past for the little venerable."

"If you don't want to, you can refuse."

Ancestor Yunshang said seriously.

Building a past was extremely simple for them in the past.

But now that they have resigned from the priesthood, if they want to use their divine power, they will inevitably lose themselves.

But the best way to solve the little venerable's situation is to construct a past so that no accidents occur.

"Perhaps, I can find the past by myself." Feng Qingran's voice sounded suddenly.

Next to her stood the God of Destiny with a gentle look on her face.

The God of Destiny said: "I think she has the right to know the truth. Only by understanding it clearly can she change it. Blind protection will only cause more harm."

Ancestor Yun Shang looked at Feng Qingran with majestic eyes and said, "But you have walked the path you mentioned many times and failed."

And that path carries great risks.

It's like going back to the time when you were at your weakest and most clueless.

If you are not careful, you may not be able to come back.

When Feng Qingran heard Ancestor Yun Shang's words, she raised her hand slowly, and a purple lotus flower appeared.

"Reincarnation Purple Lotus!" The God of Time and the God of Reincarnation exclaimed at the same time.

By controlling time, Zilian can indeed go back to the past with her current strength and memories.

But there are still risks.

The body of the little venerable in the past could not carry the soul and power of the present.

The little venerable must be restricted everywhere.

"What if we add this." Feng Qingran raised his other hand, and a blue lotus flower appeared.

Now the expressions of all the gods changed.

"Little venerable master, since you have made up your mind, we will not stop you. However, after you enter, there will be a world of Taoism inside. We cannot interfere. It is all up to you to handle it yourself." Ancestor Yunshang said.

He originally wanted to sacrifice himself with the gods.

Now it seems that their existence is just the icing on the cake.

Even if they don't exist, the little venerable still has a way to solve his own problems.

"Did any of you release this on purpose?" Feng Qingran asked, taking out the map of mountains, rivers and the country.

When she bought it, she thought she had successfully picked it up.

But later, as she experienced more, she discovered something strange.

But because she was slow to practice, she didn't have the chance to study it in depth. When she wanted to study it in depth, she went to the fairy world again.

"Hahaha, it's just an unintentional act." The one who spoke was the God of Prophecy. He also accidentally saw some pictures and followed the guidance before selling the Mountains, Rivers and State Map.

As for whose hands the things fall into, it's really not something he can control.

He pays attention to things that come naturally and goes with the flow.

The gods glanced at the God of Prophecy, then looked at the words in Feng Qingran's hand, and a fragment flashed through their minds.

It seemed like they were acting in a show at that time.

The painting was later sold to a little girl.

That should be the little venerable from the past.

"Thank you." Feng Qingran bowed to the gods.

She had no way of remembering what the gods said she had saved them.

But at least now she needs the gods' help.

This opportunity is extremely precious.

Patriarch Yunshang and Mo Tian looked at each other. It seemed that they were the only ones who didn't know about this matter.

A bunch of little bastards!

Such an important thing was hidden from them.

You must find an opportunity to clean it up.

Then the gods, who were still smiling happily, suddenly felt a chill in their backs.

The God of Destiny said: "Young Master, you don't have to be polite, it's just retaliation."

After the God of Destiny finished speaking, he stepped forward and handed something to Patriarch Yunshang.

Ancestor Yunshang looked at the thing in his hand and was slightly surprised, "Are you sure? If something goes wrong along the way, will there be no divine power to repair your injuries?"

"I am already a God of leisure. I don't need to take care of the common people. I can still bear this risk." The God of Destiny may seem gentle, but there is a kind of tenacity in his bones.

She is never afraid of any difficulties or sufferings.

"Okay." Ancestor Yunshang nodded and put away his things.

Mo Tian's eyes flashed when he saw this, and he took out something with great pain, handed it to Feng Qingran and said, "Young Master, take this. It may be helpful to you after you go in."