The Salted Fish Monster Works Hard

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The expanding black air engulfed the blast's energy and radiation, including the soot.

Just like a black hole, no one refuses to come, no matter how much energy or matter it swallows, as long as it enters the black air mass, there is no going out.

When most of the energy was swallowed up, the black air mass began to shrink, and the life energy poured in again and condensed into a solid body.

The original Lugsett had almost no consciousness, so the control of his own energy was extremely rough, and life energy was also energy, which allowed Lugsett to condense into an entity.

Then as long as it is concentrated and separated from the body, it can be restored from the entity to the gas form.

This is not difficult for Xiang Xianyu, as long as he has enough control, he can easily do it.

In the black air mass, two figures appeared, the Holy Master and Xiaoyu sitting on his shoulders, both of them were in a trance, and they had not recovered from the explosion just now.

"Wake up."

The Holy Master suddenly returned to his senses and looked around: "What is this..."

"Knot, it's over?" Xiaoyu's pupils refocused, just now she thought she would be scorched.

"Obviously, we were attacked by an ambush." ​​Rugset floated in mid-air, his bright yellow eyes swept in all directions, but only saw the destroyed land.

"Nuclear radiation, the use of nuclear weapons, it belongs to the product of science and technology, I have never heard of demon double cultivation magic and technology. It seems that the guy who revised the history book of the years expected us to come here and arranged a 'welcome ceremony' in advance. ."

"You mean that someone escaped the change of history and brought the weapon of that historical time and space into this time and space?" The Holy Master is not a fool, and the answer can be obtained by simple analysis of this kind of thing.

"It's not impossible." Rugset pointed to Xiaoyu and said, "Didn't she also bring a technological watch to this historical time and space? By the way, I haven't asked you yet, why didn't you change with history? Change?"

Xiaoyu spread out her hands in confusion: "I don't know either, I felt like the world was spinning for a while, and when I woke up, I appeared in the broken wooden house where I live now."

Rugset: "There won't be such a thing for no reason. Everyone else has changed. You must have retained your memory and watch for special reasons. Holy Lord, is there any way to do it?"

"This..." The Holy Master thought for a while, then hesitated and said: "The power of the history book can only be resisted by the history book, this is just a guess. Because I have never touched it, so there is no way to be sure. "

"History of the years... book! I remembered one thing!" Xiaoyu hurriedly took off her shoes and took out a piece of paper: "This! This is what I grabbed in my hand when I appeared here. I found it in one of my dad's books..."

"Why are you flipping through his book?" Rugset stretched out his paw, and the piece of paper floated over and fell into his paw.

A trace of embarrassment flashed in Xiaoyu's eyes, and then she put on a serious expression and said, "Cough! This is to expand your horizons and learn more knowledge."

In fact, she wanted to prove to a classmate that magic exists, so she planned to find a simpler self-study, and then perform it for that classmate.

As a result, she turned out this piece of paper out of nowhere, and just as she picked it up, history changed and became a time and space ruled by demons.

Everything is so coincidental, as if according to the script that has been arranged for a long time, on stage and performing.

When Rugset touched the paper, he noticed some kind of strange power contained in the paper.

"This! What's going on here!?"

Xiaoyu's sudden exclamation caught his attention, and Rugset looked up and saw the scene in front of him.

He was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly pressed the paper to Xiaoyu's face.

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The power contained in the paper covered Xiaoyu again, and her disappearing watch returned to its integrity after a blur.

"Almost overlooked, you rely on its power to escape the change of history. Once it leaves, the power to protect you will also disappear."

Xiaoyu reached out and took off the paper on her face, and clenched it carefully: "If it's gone, will I forget everything from the past?"

"It's not impossible." Rugset retracted his claws and turned to look at the lonely stone pillar.

All the other rocks were destroyed in the nuclear explosion, but this one was only on the verge of being broken, showing that something was wrong.

"That's the entrance to the Palace of the Years." The Holy Master flew over, and behind him Rugset and Xiaoyu followed closely.

Falling in front of the stone pillar, the Holy Master started to open the entrance, but he talked for a while, but nothing happened.

"Looks like my brothers and sisters have changed the spell of the blockade, and now we only have two choices, break it violently, or find the spell they forced to open the entrance."

The powerful spell cast by the seven demons was not completely destroyed in this explosion, but was close to collapse. It can be seen how strong it is.

"Let me come." Lugsett's chest gathered energy, a small ray fell on the stone pillar, and the rock quickly disintegrated, revealing the entrance inside.

The powerful spell attached to the rock's surface was quickly disintegrated.

An oval green vortex appeared where the stone pillar disappeared, but it remained intact under the Creation Requiem.

"The entrance is open, let's go in."

Rugset: "They just left the history books here, wouldn't they be cheating?"

"No, because the history book cannot be moved, and they can't take it away." The Holy Master guessed that this was all their means.

After finishing speaking, he stepped into the whirlpool first, proving that it was very safe, then Xiaoyu walked in the middle, and Rugset was at the end.

Years Palace.

This is a silent world, a pure white sky, a palace that is still intact after many years.

In the whirlpool at the entrance, a paw stretched out first, followed by the dragon head.

"I haven't been here for a long time." The Holy Master looked at the palace, and every time he came, he had an indescribable feeling.

It is an eternal power that will not wear away with the passage of time.

"It's really a strange place. There is no sun, but it is very bright, and there is air."

Xiaoyu stood beside the Holy Master and looked around curiously. When she saw the stone platform dozens of meters away, and the book on it, her eyes lit up.

"It's the history of the years!"

Holy Master: "I see, although I think the history of demon rule is better, but offending the other seven demons is not good at all."

He now wants to enjoy the good life brought by the rule, but also wants not to be missed by other demons.

However, it is ridiculous to tamper with history, and the farce will eventually end.

If the change of history can be maintained, the Lord may make amends to other demons and pay a heavy price, and then continue to maintain the era of demon rule.

The premise is that there is no existence of this monster...

The Holy Master glanced at Lugsett without a trace. He was able to survive that kind of attack, and he also protected him and Xiaoyu incidentally. He didn't even get hurt at all. It was too fitting to call him a monster.

"Holy Master." Rugset flew to the history book of the years, and pointed his fingertips on it, with the same power as the paper, "How do you change the history back? Can you just write it directly with this pen?"

"That's right, no other writing instrument can leave traces on the history books, only this pen can."

Xiaoyu picked up the brush and looked at it, it seemed very ordinary, "then why didn't they take this brush away, so that we wouldn't be able to rewrite history."

The Holy Master couldn't help laughing after hearing it: "Hey~haha, you have a good idea, but everything in the Palace of the Years cannot be taken out. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

"is it?"

Xiaoyu rolled her eyes and ran towards the entrance with a brush. The Holy Master watched. Sure enough, when Xiaoyu entered the vortex, the brush instantly appeared on the stone platform and placed it in its original position.

A few seconds later, Xiaoyu came in from the vortex again, and the brush in her hand was gone.

"No one can take anything out of here."

"No, there is." Rugset pointed to Xiaoyu and said, "The paper on her body is part of the history book. Someone once took it out. The things here can be taken out, but it must be satisfied. certain conditions."

"For example, if history has been tampered with and must be changed back, a creature needs to use this pen to make changes."

Xiaoyu took out her piece of paper and asked, "Then shall we change it back now? I still like tech cities. Even the food here is terrible."

"Don't worry, I remember that the Holy Master said that the history of the years records everything that happened in a wonderful way." Rugset controlled the history of the years and began to turn back page by page.

"Then there must be a record of who attacked us and who modified the history book, found him, and made him disappear."

The history book is so thick that you can't even count how many pages it has. Fortunately, the information they are looking for is only the most recent, and it is easy to look up.

"found it."

Rugset stopped to turn the page, he found the record of his fight against Zhongsu, and those guys also appeared at that time.

He looked up slowly, and finally found important information in the Bogang section.

"Seven creatures from outside the world who appeared in Hollywood, California..."

"Outside of the world, transmigrator?" Rugset thought for a while and then denied it. So far, he really hasn't met anyone who wears seven at a time, which is outrageous.

Could it be that they also got the system together, and then formed a group to travel through?

But speaking of it, why does it appear from time to time recently.

Huh?I vaguely feel... as if there is some impression somewhere.

Rugset felt as if there was something in his mind that he wanted to recall, but he always felt almost, what was it?

"What's the matter with you?" Xiaoyu asked suspiciously when she saw Lugsett standing still.

Lugset regained his senses and turned the page back: "It's nothing, think about it. Let's change the history back now."

He stretched out his claws and grabbed the brush. When he was about to write, he couldn't handle it well.

Rugset looked at his claws, um, he almost forgot, it was a bit difficult to write like this, and the Holy Master also had claws, so he handed the pen to Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, write it."

"Leave it to me." Xiaoyu took the pen, took a deep breath, and calmed down her nervousness. Now she is holding something that can change history.

'Don't make mistakes, be careful. '

After adjusting her state, she stood on the stone platform and began to write, although there were not many words written, just the words "Let history return to the way it was before it was tampered with".

"All right."

After carefully confirming that she did not write a typo, Xiaoyu put down the brush, but after waiting for a while, it seemed... nothing changed?

"Has history changed?"

"I don't know, I'll take a look." Rugset flew to the entrance and left the Palace of Years, and soon he came back.

"There hasn't been any change outside, is there a way to be sure?"

"Well, this shouldn't be wrong..." The Holy Master lowered his head and pondered for a moment, when Xiaoyu jumped off the stone platform and entered his line of sight.

A flash of light flashed in the Holy Master's mind, right!We still have something to do!

"It's that piece of paper! Remnants of the history book of the years!"

Xiaoyu was stunned, and then took out the paper in her pocket.