The four men I've been slag have all come to the door

The two hid underground for a while, and after that, Qiongtian brought Jiang Zinian to join the other troops.

But neither of them thought that the situation of the army outside was even worse.

The enemy army not only sniped the team led by Jiang Zinian and Qiongtian, but also attacked the other troops.

Now there are only a few [-] of the [-] troops, countless demon generals were killed and injured, and each army has no leader.

The fighting was dire.

In the original world, there were not so many local chiefs who rebelled together, but now almost half of the local chiefs in this world have rebelled together. It can be said that there has never been such a large-scale rebellion in the Demon Realm for thousands of years.

It can be foreseen that no matter whether the sky can win this battle or not, the demons will surely enter a period of hegemony.

The leaders of various places in the demon world are ruled by the demon king, but the demons have always been competitive, and those leaders have long been dissenting.

In the original world, Qiongtian fought with several leaders of the rebellion, and the rest of the local leaders just watched from the sidelines, because at that time, Qiongtian seemed to be restrained by several leaders, but in fact they were suppressing them everywhere. Too prosperous, the rest of the leaders did not dare to send troops rashly.

But in this world, although Qiongtian won the first battle with several leaders, the rest of the leaders saw too many shortcomings of Qiongtian from this battle. Send troops.

Seeing the situation of the battle now, Jiang Zi Nian had an idea in his heart, they basically could not win this battle.

If this battle is lost, and the enemy army follows the trend, the overall situation is settled, and it is basically impossible for them to have a chance to stand up.

Winners and losers, the tragic fate of these people can be seen.

Now, in order to appease the demon soldiers under his command, Qiongtian has not closed his eyes for several nights.

During the day, Jiang Zinian and Qiongtian were chased by the enemy, and they had to flee into the Longgu Cliff with the army, and had to stay in the cliff again.

It was night, the two gathered around a bonfire, and the bonfire was flickering.

There were wailing sounds all around, and the hillside was full of wounded demon soldiers.

Everyone's faces were already full of despair, and their morale was low.

Jiang Zinian saw a dignified look on the sky beside him.

Under the shadow of the fire, the expression between his brows was somewhat sad and desolate.

For so many days, he also had many scars on his face.

At this moment, he was in a state of distress, with only a pair of golden eyes emitting a faint light under the firelight.

Here, weak water can be vaguely seen under the cover of trees.

Ruoshui is as pitch black, with the brilliance of a bright moon reflected on it.

In fact, to this day, Jiang Zinian can't tell whether this place is the real past or just an illusion.

These days, Jiang Zinian has been researching ways to return to the original world.

The words of the priest that day gave him some inspiration.

But a little enlightenment is not enough for him to research and analyze a way to go back.

At night, all the demon soldiers gradually fell asleep, Jiang Zinian looked at the sleeping face of the sky.

His heart also gradually calmed down.

Perhaps, there is always a way.

In the early morning, the sky was slightly pale.

Qiongtian has not yet woken up.

Jiang Zinian got up, thinking of what the Taoist said, he thought about going to the bank of Ruo Shui.

Affected by the weak water below, there is still no grass growing on the dragon bone cliff.

Jiang Zinian walked along the path towards the bottom of the cliff.

The wind at the bottom of the cliff was extremely cold.

That kind of cold seems to sting people's bones.

After walking along the path for an unknown amount of time, Jiang Zinian slowly walked to the side of Ruoshui.

Standing here and looking at the whole weak water, the weak water is extremely long, no one knows its origin, and no one knows its end.

It is rootless and endless.

At the dawn of the moment, there seems to be a strong and inseparable night lingering on the weak water, which seems to be smeared with ink, gradually decreasing and turning into fish-belly white on the water.

It is like a river that appeared out of thin air, flowing from the past to the present.

Jiang Zinian slowly walked to the shallows.

The dark weak water gradually washed his feet.

Weak water is cold.

When Jiang Zinian was doing his first mission, he had studied some of the secrets of the world. At that time, he really stood at the pinnacle of the world, and he almost touched the mystery of time.

Today, although Jiang Zinian's cultivation base and realm cannot be compared with it, his basic understanding of the world is still there.

How to go back from here requires a key point.

It's just that maybe no one has ever thought about this key point.

Jiang Zinian stood by the weak water for too long.

Suddenly, he only heard a loud cry from behind him.

"Dongyang!"

Like a nightmare, Jiang Zinian looked back, only to see that Qiongtian had followed him down from nowhere, and was rushing towards him at this moment.

Before Jiang Zinian could react, Qiongtian almost had his eyes cracked, and he hugged him from behind.

Jiang Zinian could even feel the slight trembling of the man's hand holding him.

At that moment, Jiang Zinian seemed to suddenly understand something.

Perhaps that day, he also watched him disappear like this.

Jiang Zinian's heart moved slightly, he was silent for a while, and then said softly, "I'm fine."

Qiong Tian hugged him, but after a while, he also seemed to have a sudden reaction.

For Qiongtian's temperament, such a gaffe is really rare.

As if aware of his gaffe, when Qiong Tian let go of him, the expression on his face became unnatural.

Qiongtian turned his eyes slightly, rubbed the center of his brows, his face was full of tiredness.

But Qiongtian's move suddenly gave Jiang Zinian a flash of inspiration.

Jiang Zinian suddenly realized something.

He looked at the weak water suddenly.

A long time ago, Ruoshui actually had another name, the River of Time.

No one knows what lies beneath the weak water.

Where did those who disappeared in weak water go?

The existence of weak water has always been a mystery throughout the ages.

If it really is a river connecting the past and the future, then all this may make some sense.

Jiang Zinian took a few steps forward and walked into the deeper water.

Ruoshui didn't resist his existence, this time, he really touched Ruoshui.

But at the very beginning, when he was still in a transparent state, he couldn't touch the weak water.

When the sky dived, the weak water blocked him out like a barrier.

But now...

Jiang Zi Nian wanted to take a few steps forward, but Qiong Tian couldn't help but hold him back.

Jiang Zinian raised his hand to signal him.

This time, Jiang Zi read to a deeper place and the water had already covered his shoulders.

He bowed his head slightly.

This time, cold water ran over his cheeks.

Weak water no longer isolated him like a barrier.

Jiang Zinian raised his head from the water, he muttered.

"...I understand."

Is it possible that weak water is a bridge connecting various time points.

Those who sank into the weak water may not have died, but were transported to other time points.

A feather does not float above weak water, and no one can float here, because no one can override time.

Nobody can take even a single drop from weak water, because time goes on and on, nobody can stop it, nobody can make it disappear.

At the very beginning, Jiang Zinian had just come here, he was transparent, he didn't belong to this world at that time, by the same token, he was naturally isolated from all the passage of time.

The passage of time has nothing to do with him.

But now, because of the reincarnation mirror, he is automatically completed with logic by this world, and he has become a real person in this world.

Weak water will no longer keep it out.

If this is what the Taoist wanted to tell him.

So...

He may have found a way back.

Even if it's all risky.

However, if this is the key to unraveling all this, Jiang Zinian is willing to try.

Seeing Jiang Zinian standing in the water for too long, Qiongtian frowned slightly.

He was standing in the shallows, but at this moment, he could not help but walk towards Jiang Zinian.

All of a sudden, Jiang Zi Nian looked straight at him from the middle of the water.

At this moment, a dark wave in the distance rushed towards Jiang Zi Nianyi.

From time to time the water overflowed his shoulders,

His skirt fluttered slightly in the water.

His dark hair was sticking wetly to his face.

For some reason, the way Jiang Zinian looked at him at this moment gave Qiong Tian a bad premonition.

Jiang Zinian said to him, "Qiao Tian, ​​I have figured out a way."

"I thought of a way to win this battle."

But Qiongtian just walked towards him slightly, and his brows even became more and more tightly frowned.

Jiang Zinian stood in the middle of the water, watching him motionless,

As soon as the weak water rushed towards them, it seemed to pull both of them under the weak water.

"Come back." Qiongtian just said to Jiang Zinian.

Jiang Zinian glanced at him, but didn't answer.

At this moment, Qiongtian walked towards Jiang Zinian at a faster and faster pace.

He yelled at Jiang Zinian again.

"You come back to me!"

Jiang Zinian looked at the sky.

At this moment, Qiongtian almost flew towards him, but the weak water seemed to wrap around his feet, and he couldn't speed up his pace at all.

Qiong Tian's black hair was disheveled, and the waves splashed on his face from time to time.

There are several scars on his face, which are all left in this battle.

And his clothes were covered with dust and blood.

The sky was not supposed to be like this.

Jiang Zinian took a few steps back, then suddenly looked at Qiongtian and said, "Don't come to Qiongtian."

"Right here, I want to say a few words to you."

Qiong Tian refused to listen to him, he still walked forward quickly, when the two of them were nearly five steps apart, Jiang Zi Nian somehow got a bundle of golden rope in his hand.

This thing was used by Qiongtian when he was looking for Jiang Zinian by the weak water, and saved his life from the weak water several times.

Later, during this battle, Qiongtian gave this magic weapon to Jiang Zinian to use for his self-defense.

Now, I saw Jiang Zinian took out the rope.

Suddenly, the rope turned into a golden light and rushed straight towards the sky.

The rope tied up the sky, and the sky couldn't move immediately.

Spells cannot be used on this weak water, and this golden dragon rope is different from the others.

Even if Qiongtian has three heads and six arms, now that he is trapped in the weak water, his cultivation will be greatly reduced, and his hands and feet are bound with gold ropes, making him unable to move.

"What do you want to do?"

Qiongtian asked him, his voice trembling.

He looked at Jiang Zinian with eyes almost tearing apart, full of anger and panic.