One hundred thousand years ago.
Luo Yi was breathing heavily. He was gradually adapting to the time and location of the world here.
Fortunately, Luo Yi has the Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra by his side. Otherwise, this state may last for a long time.
Luo Yi's mind finally regained some clarity.
He looked down at his wrist, and a wry smile appeared on his lips.
Unexpectedly, the boat capsized in the gutter in the end.
So far, Luo Yi has encountered all the difficulties and hardships. I dare not say that Luo Yi has been confident every time, but he will at least have some trump cards.
But this time, Luo Yi really had no choice.
The soul was detained one hundred thousand years ago, but his physical body is still one hundred thousand years later.
Luo Yi leaned on the dead tree behind him. He turned his head slightly and looked at the Demon God Yu Xiao beside him.
"You left me here because you are interested in the Heaven-Swallowing Creation Sutra in my body?"
This should be the first time for Luo Yi to talk to someone about the Devouring Heaven Creation Sutra in such a casual manner.
This is also Luo Yi's cleverness. He knows that although he is extraordinary, if he looks at the entire Liuli world, he is just a mediocre person among all living beings.
Luo Yi didn't think there was anything special about him that could allow the mysterious man beside him to force him to stay.
If I have to name one special feature, it should be the Devouring Heaven Creation Sutra.
Although Luo Yi didn't know the specific state of the person beside him, he knew even if he thought with his feet at this moment that if his soul could be forcibly detained here, then this person's state would be almost the same as that of Mr. Yang Ming. of.
So facing this kind of person, Luo Yi was too lazy to hide anything.
Because Luo Yi knew that he couldn't hide it at all.
Demon God Yu Xiao murmured to himself: "Swallowing Heaven and Creation..."
Luo Yi saw that he didn't answer his question, so he looked into the distance.
Although he knew that he could not go back now, Luo Yi knew that both Mr. Yangming and those people one hundred thousand years later must be anxiously looking for some way to let him go back.
Since you have no choice, just don't think too much about it, as it can easily end up being self-defeating.
This should be the first time that Luo Yi completely pinned his hope of survival on others.
Luo Yi squinted and looked into the distance, carefully observing the scenery here.
After a while, he sighed slightly.
"So that's it..."
Demon God Yu Xiao turned his head and glanced at Luo Yi, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
"Can you tell?"
Luo Yi suddenly covered his mouth and coughed twice, and there was a pool of dark blood in his palm.
Luo Yi shook off the blood on his hand and felt much better after coughing it out.
He took a long breath and said slowly: "This is actually not difficult for me. The power of my domain can form a small world of its own, so I am more sensitive to the timing and location than others."
"If I guess correctly, this should be a cave heaven? Is it a small cave heaven? Or some blessed land?"
The corners of Yu Xiao's mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at Luo Yi.
"It seems that I have underestimated you."
"But this is not a cave, nor is it a blessed land. This is...Lingzhou."
Luo Yi was slightly startled, "Lingzhou?"
Yu Xiao turned to look at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, his expression returned to indifference, and he asked a nonsensical question.
"Do you know where the largest state in the world is?"
"Of course it's the Middle-earth China." Luo Yi blurted out.
But as soon as he finished speaking, Luo Yi himself paused.
There was a flash of shock in his eyes.
"You mean?"
Yu Xiao sneered: "Liu Li Jiuzhou... what a big lie."
"I didn't expect that after a hundred thousand years, they are still unwilling to tell the truth."
"The truth?" Luo Yi frowned: "What do you mean?"
Yu Xiao took a deep look at Luo Yi.
"You will understand later."
"At least, you will understand before you die."
Luo Yi didn't speak and fell into silence.
Yu Xiao asked abruptly: "Aren't you afraid?"
Luo Yi shook his head and nodded again.
He changed into a more comfortable position and said slowly: "I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid."
"I have too many concerns and commitments, and they are all left one hundred thousand years later."
"Of course I'm afraid that I won't be able to go back, and in the end, I will die here in such a daze."
"So the more afraid I am, the more I will cooperate with you. I will give you whatever you want from me. You can also understand that I am..."
Luo Yi paused and continued: "I am just a person who is afraid of death. Once upon a time, I might not be afraid of death."
"But I have too many concerns, so I don't want to die before a hundred thousand years."
With that said, Luo Yi turned his head and looked at Yu Xiao.
The legendary demon god actually nodded slightly.
"You are honest and calm. You are right. I will not let you die until I fully grasp the power in your body."
"What if one day, you completely master it?" Luo Yi asked back.
"Then there is no point in your existence." Yu Xiao said lightly.
Luo Yi nodded: "It seems like I can live for a while longer."
Yu Xiao couldn't help but look at Luo Yi a few more times.
To be honest, Luo Yi's current performance completely exceeded his expectations.
He thought that Luo Yi would probably collapse or simply lose his mind.
But I never thought that this young man from a hundred thousand years in the future would be so indifferent.
Luo Yi seemed to have thought of something, and he suddenly said: "By the way, I forgot to tell you. In fact, you lost this battle. Later, there were more people named Zhen Clan in Liuli World, who were used to suppress Netherworld. Man, coincidentally, I am one of them.”
Yu Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly: "You didn't have to say anything originally. I can't search your soul now. This will cause your soul to be unstable. If you die, I won't get anything."
Luo Yi smiled, but the smile was a little forced: "This is history and the general trend. Even if I tell you, what can I do?"
Yu Xiao snorted coldly: "Why do you think I left you here?"
Luo Yi rubbed his aching arm, and then he realized that the Qingquan Ancient Sword was not with him, and he didn't even have a weapon at his disposal.
Not only that, the robes on his body were all broken.
Luo Yi smiled bitterly and said, "You don't want to change history, do you?"
Yu Xiao stared at Luo Yi indifferently and did not answer Luo Yi's question.
Perhaps, because he felt that Luo Yi asked the question knowingly, he didn't even bother to answer this question.
But Luo Yi shook his head: "It's not that simple."
What Mr. Yangming said to Luo Yi back then is still deeply engraved in Luo Yi's mind.
When you want to change history, your past has become your future.
Even if it is forcibly changed, then this world is no longer the original world.
Of course, since Mr. Yang Ming understands this truth, Luo Yi doesn't believe that the mysterious man beside him doesn't understand.
Maybe, he just...
not give a damn about?
In other words, he knows the history that Luo Yi is familiar with, but the history that Luo Yi is familiar with is currently his future for him.
So he wants to...
Create a different future?
But is this really possible?
Luo Yi doesn't know.
All he can think about now is how to survive.
Luo Yi has never been a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die here.
Even if there was only one chance in a billion, he still wanted to fight for it.
