Projection of heavens

In the initial time and space, in Zixiao Palace.

Looking at the stalwart figures slowly retreating, Gu Shaoshang's expression was indifferent, without the slightest emotion.

He did not interfere in the division of the avenues of nature and nurture.

That's not something that can be decided by just one person, whether it's him or anyone else.

Only by truly discussing one's merits can all Hunyuan be convinced, at least on the surface.

What he did was just give acquired Hunyuan such as Taoist Yujing, the Lord of Punishment, an opportunity to discuss the Tao with the one who once controlled the innate avenue.

Just an opportunity.

In fact, apart from Taoist Yu Jing and Taoist Ji Ning, who were both extraordinary and graceful, not many Xiantian Dao had been shaken.

However, this has nothing to do with him.

There is no big difference between who controls nature and who controls nurture.

There are three thousand avenues, I only take my way.

As for the rest, such as the Taichu Buzhou break, the wheel of birth and death, and the destruction of all ten directions, etc., there is the way of breaking, the way of annihilation, and the way of life and death that Yuan Ling has proven.

That was done by Martial Ancestor. What does it have to do with someone like me?

After a long time, in the silent Zixiao Palace, Gu Shaoshang's eyes moved slightly:

"What's the use of these little tricks?"

He raised his palm slightly, and a layer of mist between nothingness slowly dissipated. All kinds of avenues and boundless time and space separated in front of him, turning into a avenue of divine light.

With a thought, a ray of purple light has already crossed the beginning, spanned countless kalpas and infinite eras, and landed in the Taichu era, the Shenhuang Emperor, Xiaoyao Kingdom, and Xiaoyao City.

Gu Jiu, who was pruning branches and leaves among the flower beds, seemed to be aware of it and turned around.

Bang!

The scissors fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Gu Jiu, who seemed to be much older than before, shouted in a daze:

"Less, less hurt?"

Phew~

Gu Shaoshang stepped forward and held Gu Jiu's hand:

"It's me, I'm back."

"When the Human Emperor told me about the battle in the ancestral temple, I knew it, and I knew that nothing would happen to you!"

Gu Jiu's chest rose and fell for a moment, and his eye circles turned slightly red:

"It will be good if you come back, it will be good if you come back."

He didn't ask Gu Shaoshang about the specific story, that was not important to him. For him, as long as Gu Shaoshang returned, everything was trivial.

"You can go somewhere with me."

Gu Shaoshang looked gentle and said softly:

“Some things were once impossible, but now it’s time to do them.”

"What?"

Gu Jiu was slightly stunned, not knowing what Gu Shaoshang said.

Gu Shaoshang said nothing and just pressed Gu Jiu's arm lightly.

Buzz~~~

In the backyard of Xiaoyao Hou Mansion, the void rippled like water.

As Gu Jiu watched, he could faintly feel the inexplicable aura that he couldn't understand slowly dissipating, as if an indescribable door had opened.

"You come with me."

Gu Shaoshang calmed down and walked into the void side by side with Gu Jiu.

Huhuhu~

Gu Jiu looked around, feeling that inexplicably familiar and unfamiliar lights and shadows were flowing past, and everything in all directions seemed to have turned into incomprehensible abstract objects.

I can't understand it, but it seems familiar.

Until a certain moment, Gu Jiu saw a very familiar scene in his memory. It was a scene where he had made great progress for some unknown reason and crushed the Xiaoyao City Lord's Mansion in one step:

"This is the past and we are moving towards the past!"

"It's the past."

Gu Shaoshang nodded.

The vast continent is different from any other great world. If the time and space of other great worlds are as gentle and easy to touch as water, the time and space of the vast continent is as solid and unshakable as pure water.

Even if it is innately divine, it can only open a passage at a specific time and in a specific place with a huge amount of energy.

It is extremely difficult to travel through the void at will.

If you want to travel through time and space and go to the past, you can't.

But for Gu Shaoshang at this time, this is naturally not a problem.

"past"

Gu Jiu looked a little dazed as he thought of something.

"Are you able to walk across it now?"

"What is the past, what is the future, and what is the present?"

Gu Shaoshang shook his head slightly:

"Time and space are not enough to be awe-inspiring, and neither is the past. When I am in the present, the past is the past and the future is the future. When I go to the past, the present is the past and the past is the future. Where I am is the future."

Gu Jiu seemed to understand:

"If you walk over there, can you see Anxiu?"

"yes."

Gu Shaoshang nodded with a gentle expression: "If you walk along this road, you can be reunited with your mother."

Time and space flowed by like water, and pictures flashed by like a revolving lantern.

Gu Shaoshang looked at it calmly and could see all the traces of himself in this world.

In front of the ancestral temple, he fought against the Lord of Nightmares and faced off against the Demon Emperor Taiyi. Under the watchful eyes of the saints, he crowned the Human Emperor. On the stage of worshiping ancestors and conferring kings, he calmly faced the tests of countless princes.

In the Daming Mountains, for the sake of a possibility, he fought tooth and nail to kill the Wolf King, fought Qi Gang in a bloody battle, and killed the six ant thieves.

Piece by piece, piece by piece, he had not deliberately erased it, but everything that had been remembered by the vast heaven appeared one by one in front of his eyes.

Not long after, Gu Shaoshang's expression condensed slightly.

He saw that it was a small town in the rainy season. In front of a medical center, a thin man was walking in the mud, holding a dying child.

Gu Shaoshang sighed slightly.

That moment was perhaps the moment he was truly closest to death.

He had the power to resist and had a choice in all the life and death crises he faced since he embarked on the path of spiritual practice. But at that moment, he had no choice.

Life and death are just a thin line between illness and disease.

Finally, the two of them saw the familiar Daming Mountain, and at the foot of the Daming Mountain, the extremely familiar small mountain village, Gujiazhuang.

"Anxiu"

In front of the courtyard gate, Gu Jiu stretched out her hand to knock on the door, but hesitated slightly.

"Go ahead."

Gu Shaoshang pushed Gu Jiu into the courtyard with a gentle push.

Amidst the whistling air, among the noble chariots, a group of soldiers were running around.

"ah!"

Fang Yun woke up from his dream, cold sweat dripping down his head, as if he had been washed with water.

"Am I dead? No, I'm not dead?!"

Fang Yun suddenly sat up and looked at the familiar decorations around him. Fang Yun felt a wave of surprise in his heart: This, this is the guest room in Xiaoyao City, and I'm back again?

What happened?

Was it all a dream, or was he reborn again?

He had clearly completely suppressed Chen Baxian, who had not yet ascended to the innate sacred realm. What happened at the last moment?

Is it Chen Baxian's trump card, or something else?

"This, something is wrong"

Fang Yun was in a daze and muttered to himself, "This is too wrong."

Although Chen Baxian was once an innate saint, but in this life, he was far from becoming a saint, so how could he finally make a comeback without even being aware of it.

This is too unacceptable.

Fang Yun thought about it carefully, but still couldn't remember what happened in the last moment.

It was clear that he had suppressed Chen Baxian's Pluto Three Knuckles, Nine Worships and Twelve Divine Powers, and used the Chaos Bell to suppress it under the palace of the Lord of Bashan City, and was about to refine it.

What happened in that last moment?

What made Chen Baxian come back from a desperate situation?

"Yun'er."

While Fang Yun was in shock, he heard the call of his father, Marquis Sifang.

Without having time to think too much, he stood up and responded:

"Father, what do you want?"

Marquis Sifang pushed open the door and walked in. Looking at Fang Yun who was bowing slightly, he frowned slightly: "You seem to be a little uneasy."

"Go back to father."

Fang Yun looked humble and pale: "I almost went crazy before, so I felt uneasy."

"Your physique is different from ordinary people. You can't rush your cultivation, but there is no need to be too anxious."

Marquis Sifang's expression softened slightly, he looked at his youngest son and said:

"As my son, even if you can't practice cultivation, as my father I should protect your health, wealth and glory throughout your life."

"Thank you father."

Fang Yun replied in a hesitant voice, feeling grateful and unwilling at the same time.

What he wants is to protect the health and happiness of his father and brother, not to live half his life under the wings of his father and brother, and finally die without power.

"The current lord of Xiaoyao City is a close confidant of the high priest. It is also beneficial for you to come with me to pay my respects this time. It also calms your mind. Don't lose your composure in front of the nobles."

The Sifang Marquis warned the young son who seemed to have something wrong, and left with a puff of sleeves.

"Xiaoyao City Lord's Mansion? Have I returned to before?"

Fang Yun's expression changed uncertainly, knowing that something must have happened that he was not aware of.

However, as long as the Chaos Bell is still there and he can avoid Chen Baxian, he will not be afraid even if it happens again.

With thousands of thoughts running through his mind, Fang Yun lowered his eyelids and silently sensed the chaos clock in his body.

The Chaos Clock is still there.

Fang Yun breathed a sigh of relief and forced himself to suppress the surprise and doubt in his heart.

Maybe that was his illusion, or maybe Chen Baxian had a backup plan?

The Chaos Clock is omnipotent and must be omnipotent.

"Is there an adult who wants to see me?"

Seeing the change in his father's expression, Fang Yun was astonished far beyond Sifang Hou.

In Xiaoyao City, the only one his father could call a nobleman was Mr. Gu, who lived in seclusion in the backyard of the mansion.

The biological father of the new high priest.

But, that one, why do you want to see him?

This is wrong, so wrong!

He was just a nobody. Why did such a big man want to see him instead of his father?

"Don't lose etiquette, and don't make mistakes."

The Marquis of Sifang looked very solemn and warned Fang Yun.

If it was really that adult, their father and son would never be rude.

"Yes, father."

Fang Yun calmed down and reluctantly agreed.

With the Chaos Bell in his possession, he was not afraid of being attacked by the legendary master who was not a saint. What he was afraid of was that this scene did not seem to have happened.

Or maybe he forgot?

In fact, there was no way he could refuse to go.

If he refuses, not to mention Gao Jinyang, the Xiaoyao Hou who once stirred up the world in the "future", even his father will definitely not be able to pass this test!

Unless he tells it all, but this is impossible.

Marquis Sifang nodded.

Although he was a little curious as to why the Lord wanted to see Fang Yun, he didn't think much about it. After all, it was uncertain what kind of magical treasure the high priest's biological father had that could reveal Fang Yun's strangeness.

As the waiter walked all the way to the backyard, Fang Yun was still in a state of great fear.

He didn't do anything, so how could the "future" change?

"Sir, please come in. Your Excellency is in the backyard."

The waiter bowed slightly and stepped back.

"With hundreds of thousands of years of memory, maybe it's unknown what I missed. The Chaos Clock is omnipotent. I can't scare myself, I can't scare myself."

Fang Yun took a deep breath and suppressed all distracting thoughts in his heart with firm will.

Walk into the courtyard.

The courtyard was very quiet, with only the gentle breeze blowing by.

An old tree that was thousands of years old stretched out its branches and leaves, blocking the light and shrouding the courtyard in shadow.

And in the shadow, it seems that two people can be seen playing chess against each other.

There was a middle-aged man with fluttering sleeves and a fairy-like appearance, and a young man with a black robe hanging down to the ground. He had an unparalleled and handsome appearance, a divine posture, and a calm demeanor that contained a formidable aura.

Which one is the boss?

The age of a practitioner cannot be seen with the naked eye.

"Big, my lord."

After taking one look, Fang Yun did not dare to look again, lowered his head and greeted in a low voice:

"Fang Yun asks the boss how he is."

The courtyard was very quiet, except for the crisp sound of chess pieces hitting the chessboard from time to time.

Fang Yun lowered his eyebrows and did not dare to disturb, quietly waiting for the two of them to play chess.

At this moment, the sun sets in the western sky and the moonlight begins to appear.

"That's it for today."

Gu Jiu glanced at Fang Yun, shook his head slightly and put away the chessboard:

"I'll discuss it with you tomorrow!"

With that said, Gu Jiu walked out of the courtyard quickly.

Gu Shaoshang shook his head slightly and read a book www.uukanshu． net didn't say anything, just be happy.

"Sir, I don't know why you called me here, but what's the important matter?"

At this time, Fang Yun spoke up again.

Under the old tree, Gu Shaoshang glanced at Fang Yun and said:

"I once heard someone say that everything depends on the deeds but not on the heart. There is no perfect person in the world. Do you think this sentence makes sense?"

"Back, back to the boss."

Hearing that calm voice, Fang Yun's heart suddenly surged with endless terror, and he tried his best to calm down:

"Little man, no, I don't know."

"This sentence is true for some people, but it is wrong for some people."

Gu Shaoshang tapped the stone platform with one hand and shook it gently with the other.

Buzz~

Fang Yun was in a trance, and felt a bright bell ringing in his heart, and his mind suddenly swayed:

"No!!!"

The next moment, Fang Yun's face changed drastically, his face was bloodshot, and beads of sweat fell down.

Chaos Clock is gone! ! !

The Chaos Clock that was supposed to be in his body, transforming his body like a second heart, was missing!

"no no"

Fang Yun's heart was filled with waves. He slowly raised his head and looked at the black-yellow bell lying quietly on the young man's body, like a copper bell. His mood suddenly collapsed and shattered.

The high priest's father could not have such strength.

Who is this young man in front of me?

A terrifying thought emerged, and Fang Yun staggered and knelt down in the courtyard:

"High, High Priest"

"Chaos Clock"

Gu Shaoshang looked at the black-yellow copper bell lying quietly in his palm with a half-smile.

"Taiyi, what use does such a trick do to me?"

Gu Shaoshang looked indifferent, and with a casual squeeze, he crushed the Chaos Bell that had lost all color in his palm into a stream of black and yellow energy:

“Too boring”