The devil has too many vests

It's actually quite simple.

The Book of Heaven is indeed a power beyond this world, and the golden finger "Dial of Time" carried by Yan Weilou through crossing is also an exceptional existence.

However, the use of the Time Dial requires a lot of time power.The more power of time stored, the stronger the power that the sundial of time can exert.

It hasn't been long since Yan Weilou traveled to this world back then, how much time power can he accumulate?Wouldn't it be a matter of course that he couldn't beat the Heavenly Book?

After sealing Baidi, "Yuan", who realized that Shi Zhidun could not deal with Tianshu, had already seen a corner of the future destiny, and made early arrangements for dealing with Tianshu.

He sealed a sundial of time in the forbidden place in the sky, and only one left was enough to save his life. Then he paid the price of frustration, traveled through tens of thousands of years, and after many years, he became the present Yanweilou.

But the sundial of time that was sealed has actually spent tens of thousands of years in this world, storing a large amount of power of time, just waiting for Yan Weilou to retrieve it.

In the previous eighth life, Yan Weilou had not retrieved the time sundial, but was conspired to death by the Baidi who had the opportunity. This was also in the plan of "Yuan" back then. He was not worried that he would really die, because in his In the insight, "Bi Luotian" is a force that will inevitably appear in the future.

If Yan Weilou hadn't gone back hundreds of years to establish Biluotian, then the timeline of this world would be chaotic, the past didn't exist, and as a result, the present doesn't exist either, and the whole world would be reshuffled and restarted.

——That is to say, he must establish Biluotian to ensure the past history, so that he can exist now.Before that, it was impossible for Yan Weilou to truly die.

In the past eight generations, when Yan Weilou died, he hadn't had time to get back the sundial of time, and went back to the past to establish Biluotian, so everything was reshuffled, and Yan Weilou started again and again.

Only in this life, Bi Luotian already exists, and the past is stable, if he is killed now, there will be no chance to start again.

After taking back the sundial of time, Yan Weilou knew everything.

Now, he broke through to the Immortal Ascension Boundary in one fell swoop, burned the power of tens of thousands of years at once, and risked blindness. It can be said that he tried his best to solve the book of heaven, but the inside story, but There is no need to go into details with Baidi.

The wind whimpered, and amidst the vast ruins, Bai Di's body, almost split in two, fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, and his aura had dissipated impressively.

The other people who arrived afterward breathed a sigh of relief, the battle scene just now was really too big, and everything the master of Zhitian Pavilion showed was beyond their imagination.

If this person does not die, they will also be in danger.

After sizing up the corpses on the ground, Grand Master Pei Buming was the first to speak: "He's dead?"

"No, not yet." Yan Weilou replied calmly.

The others were startled, and before they had time to continue asking, it was like a boy who had closed his eyes and turned his head to look in another direction: "Do you think so, Palace Master Du?"

Everyone couldn't help but suddenly looked, and suddenly realized that Du Jiuyou, a celestial saint, was almost ignored by them, and a very subtle feeling arose in their hearts for a moment.

It wasn't until then that they realized something was wrong.

I saw Du Jiuyou standing quietly on the side, but the aura around him was extremely quiet.After being awakened by Yan Weilou's words, he suddenly raised his head, revealing a pair of dark and deep pupils like the whirlpool of an abyss.

There was a fierce struggle in his eyes, and his whole body was shaking.It seems that another person is competing with it for control of this shell.

Such associations made others feel chills.

Only Yan Weilou remained calm.

He closed his eyes and opened his mouth slowly: "More than a hundred years ago, the Jiangbei Mo family obtained a peerless exercise from a secret realm, called "Soul Evil Art". off."

"...However, most of those who practiced this skill ended up going mad. Nine out of ten went crazy, and the eldest son of the Mo family, Mo Yubai, went crazy and slaughtered the entire family. Only one young man was left. His younger brother Mo Yufang escaped by chance, fell into the devil's way again, and changed his name to Du Jiuyou."

Many clues obtained in the past have been connected in series, and that incredible thing has already been explained.

Yan Weilou was just sorting it out at this time.

"..."Soul Demon Jue" was arranged by you, right?" He said in a declarative tone, "Mo Yubai did not go mad, but was turned into an incarnation by you."

"—Even with a half-demon body, it is impossible to survive for tens of thousands of years, unless the soul is immortal and the incarnation is captured. The brothers of the Mo family have outstanding talents, and they are the targets you have chosen."

In this way, many things are easy to explain.

For example, Du Jiuyou would always go crazy from time to time and go crazy, and after going crazy, he would not remember what he did before, maybe he was controlled by Baidi.He had already left seeds in Du Jiuyou's body, and he could control the opponent at critical moments.

For example, a few months ago, Yan Weilou deliberately exposed Xuantian Peak's act of installing monitors in Tianxia Zongmen, which already made people in the world criticize Xuantianfeng, but he himself took the opportunity to gather the entire demon way, which was originally a good deal for Xuantianfeng At the right time, Du Jiuyou, the lord of the Beidou Demon Palace, suddenly went crazy for no reason, and slaughtered nearly ten thousand people in the three mountains and nine villages of the Daheng Mountain Range. Aimed at the fierce and cruel people in the magic way.

This also includes Yan Weilou, who had become the suzerain of Huangquan at that time.

Thinking about it now, it was probably written by Baidi.

And there are many such things, but if they are done, they will leave traces.When Xiaoyaolou collected similar information together, it was easy to draw the conclusion that every time Du Jiuyou went crazy, the biggest beneficiary was Zhitian Pavilion who stood on the same side as Xuantian Peak at that time.

Du Jiuyou, who had been standing quietly at the same place, but his eyes were full of struggles, heard Yan Weilou firmly say, "Mo and Bai did not go crazy, but were refined into incarnations by Emperor Bai, and then slaughtered." Extinguish the Mo family" when he said these words, his body suddenly trembled violently.

——He seems to have been greatly stimulated.

The others were so shocked by the truth that they couldn't recover. They saw Du Jiuyou, who had been standing still, suddenly raised his arms little by little. His movements were very stiff and sluggish, as if another force was pulling him.

The struggling color in his pupils was fading rapidly, and an extremely profound power emanated from it.

Immediately, all the others were stunned by an invisible force, and their faces showed pain. Yan Weilou, who was seriously injured, was even shaken, and his face turned pale again. He coughed and raised his palm.

When "Du Jiuyou" moved, he was about to run away.

A faint forest-white flame burst out from Yan Weilou's fingertips.In the Heavenly Abyss Tribulation Fire, although everything burns, what burns in essence is actually the vitality.This is also the reason why he gradually stopped using this trick after his cultivation base improved.

But at this moment, "Du Jiuyou", who had just jumped into the air, suddenly froze and staggered.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black flame suddenly burned from the inside to the outside of his body.

"Damn it! You..." The moment Baidi's exasperated voice came out, he changed his tone.

"My seat... I will die in my own hands!"

In the blazing black magic fire, Du Jiuyou laughed loudly, with deep hatred and contempt in his laughter.

"... People like you are worthy?"

The fiery flames burned the air, and a soul finally emerged from the flames, with an extremely gloomy expression.

He looked at Yan Weilou with hatred, and didn't say anything else, his spirit faded away bit by bit, but it didn't dissipate, it was more like water droplets melting into the sea, wanting to blend into this piece of heaven and earth, and to wake up one day in the future.

"Yuan, you wait for me..."

Feeling deeply unwilling, Bai Di thought to himself.

He survived being sealed in the Vast Sea Realm back then, but this time it will be a matter of sleeping for a few more years...

But at this moment, the expression on his face froze, and a deep panic suddenly appeared: "How could it be!"

He suddenly looked down at Yan Weilou, never regaining his composure: "——It's the Vast Sea Realm! What did you do?"

If the annoyance, gloomyness, and outrage before can only be regarded as nine parts fake and one part real, then he is really panicked now.

When there is a retreat, even [-] failures are not enough to make him despair, but once the retreat is cut off...

Yan Weilou stood up at some point, and gently spread his palms: "There is no way, you are too difficult to kill, of course I need to make more preparations."

"...For example, I am very curious about the vast sea world that you run as your base camp. Why do you deliberately build a temple for yourself, and why do you value the beliefs of believers so much... What is even more curious is that you lost the temple and built a temple. Believers, what about you?"

Saying this, the curvature of Yan Weilou's lips changed a bit, it was gentle and ethereal, like the breeze and the moon.At this time, he seemed more like Yan Wulun, the landlord of Xiaoyao.

It was also more like the person in Baidi's memory.

——This made him startled like a conditioned reflex, and he suddenly had an early warning in his heart, giving him an extremely bad feeling.

The next moment, Baidi's face changed drastically.

If someone is proficient in the art of watching qi, at this time, he must be able to see that originally his whole body's qi was at its peak, and countless beliefs and powers flowed continuously, and invisible silk threads merged into his soul body, vaguely able to It was heard that countless people were shouting the name of Baidi.

Even though his luck has declined now, there are still countless threads coming from all sides to maintain his spirit.

——The Book of Heaven is a fragment of the gear of fate, once overriding all realms, from which Baidi accidentally obtained a body-shaping method from another world, shaping himself into a god.As long as there are still people who believe in this god and remember his name, even if he dies, he can wake up again in his faith, and his soul will never die.

He has lived for too many years by the faith of those people.

But now, these silk threads are all broken, and there is an incomparably terrifying backlash force following it.

In mid-air, cracks appeared on his soul, and the invisible thread broke, causing his soul to shatter, and large cracks spread.

After that, there were scenes after scenes that captured the soul.

That is the distant vast sea realm——

The temple collapsed, the statue of the emperor was pushed to the ground, and countless people trampled past him. Those residents of the Hanhai Realm who once fanatically worshiped him are resenting and cursing him crazily at this moment-he once deliberately unblocked demons and created a catastrophe for the human race. He also quelled the catastrophe with his own power, and became the savior in the hearts of countless people.And when all the truths are revealed, the savior becomes the creator of disasters, and the supreme god becomes a spurned demon.

At the same time that the thread of belief in Baidi's body was broken, Yan Weilou also sensed the power from the dark, and a scene seemed to come into his mind.

In the holy city, the temple that originally belonged to Baidi has been demolished. In the new temple, the statue of the "Holy Master" Yuan stands quietly. Someone carved it out inch by inch with his own hands. Staring at this statue quietly, it is like a fanatical believer yearning for the gaze of the gods, or staring at a lover who has been infatuated for a long time.

When he turned around, the snow-white clothes drew a icy arc, and the fiery emotions in his eyes had been frozen under the frosty appearance. His calm eyes turned to the crowd outside the temple, with a kind of detached indifference .

——At this moment, he is more like a god who is aloof and does not take the slightest glance from mortals.

This mysterious figure who suddenly appeared in the vast sea world and led a group of former Tianzongmen to expose Baidi's true face, overthrow Baidi's beliefs, and set up a separate temple. He glanced at everyone, then drifted away.

It seems that he just came down from the sky to spread the belief of the god in his heart. At this time, when he realized his ambition, he gave up everything lightly and wanted to return to the god in his heart.

In mid-air, Baidi's soul shattered into pieces like fly ash, and disappeared completely.

And Yan Weilou came back to his senses from that scene, a very real tenderness appeared on his lips.

"Before you asked if the Dial of Time was my hole card, no, it wasn't."

He turned around with a smile, and "looked" at the illusory door that suddenly opened in front of him, and the white dress that appeared in the door, and there was a faint familiar cold fragrance.

"This is what I rely on."

"Ayan!"

A worried exclamation sounded in Yan Weilou's ears, and a familiar figure rushed towards him, gently stroking his blood-stained eyelids with trembling fingers.

"I am fine."

The smile on the corner of Yan Weilou's lips became softer unconsciously.

He spread his arms and hugged the warm body tightly, his voice was so soft that it was almost a whisper.

"……I waited for you a long time."

Su Xinghan paused, and couldn't help but softly responded.

"Well, let's go back."

"...the flowers in Peach Blossom Spring have already bloomed."

·

The wind and snow dissipated, only the voices of two people came faintly.

"I found a way to return to my hometown, and found out that there is a world beyond this world. Would you like to see it with me?"

"it is good."

The author has something to say: Little cuties, this book has been going on for a while, and it is completely finished today.I don't know if there are any extra episodes, maybe, maybe not, most likely not.

(Actually, there is an idea about Fanwai. You can open another book called Quick Time Travel and let the two protagonists travel to various small worlds for their honeymoon. While falling in love and slapping scumbags in the face while admiring the scenery of different worlds, it feels good. If I have an idea someday, I will open it.)

This is the author's first ancient prose, and it is also the first main work. There were some interruptions and changes in the middle due to various reasons, but after all, I finished it. I have persisted in more than 70 words. I didn't cut the outline and finish it. There is still a loss proud of it.

Among them, the most grateful thing is that I have never given up on my pigeon spirit, and I love you little cuties who insist on watching~

Little cutie who is familiar with the author knows that I mainly write without CP. This book is trying to write ancient drama. It’s okay when writing the plot. I have been stumbling and writing down the emotional part. I was even very anxious in the early stage. I feel like the following words Is it getting better and better?Feel good about yourself (after all, going from -100 to -10 is considered progress).

With the experience of this book, I believe that if I continue to write the main attack in the future, there should be progress (continue to feel good about myself).If the little cuties haven’t given up on me as a pigeon spirit, you can continue to collect the advance collection of the column. The next book will be released without CP "Glorious God", and there is also an advance collection for the main attack, but it is not sure when it will be released.

Well, it almost only writes three categories: romance, no CP, and Tanmei, focusing on cool writing for 1 years.If you read all three and feel that the author’s article is not bad, please ask for an author’s column to collect, and contribute more articles for everyone in the future~

That’s all there, cuties, see you in the next book~

-2021.02.28

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