Wu Tian walked back, and as he walked, a long river of time appeared under his feet.
In front of him is the past, behind him is the future, and under his feet is the present.
A lifeline runs through it, with no end or beginning in sight.
This is his lifeline and the river of time he has walked through.
In Wu Tian's eyes, there was a long river of time, just a section, not wide.
After getting the answer from time, he knew that time could no longer rely on this matter.
He needs to come.
"I'll do it."
The bright moon appears, and the moonlight is not stained by dust. It is as bright as the moon and like an immortal.
Wu Tian was silent for a moment, stopped and nodded.
He thought for a while, then forced out a drop of blood from his fingertips. The blood fell to the ground and turned into Wu Tian.
The eyes are blind, this is a body, a living body, but with some of his abilities.
"go in."
Wu Tian said.
This is quite a piece of clothing. ..
Mingyue nodded and took a step forward.
The body's eyes became brighter and calmer.
It's the bright moon.
Wu Tian took out the Kunlun Mirror again and handed it to Mingyue.
Said: "Do what you can, don't force it."
Mingyue nodded.
He smiled softly.
Take a step back and retreat into the river of time with a smile.
He is like a banished immortal who retreats into the moon, with his white robes rising and falling, leaving the world unparalleled.
Wu Tian also had a smile in his eyes, and he waved to him with a smile.
At this moment, they are all teenagers.
A boy's playful spirit aroused.
They all said to each other: This is nothing!
The regressed boy disappeared into the long river of time.
The young man standing here has not yet put down his hand.
His smile also gradually faded.
He never looked back.
The long river of time flowed in his eyes, with a touch of worry.
Wu Tian walked back slowly.
From that day on, his eyes never closed again.
The long river of time grows longer day by day, the long river of time grows longer month by month.
His eyes were following the direction the young man was leaving.
Time flows with the long river of time.
One year, two years, ten years, a hundred years.
His eyes were deeper, and his eyes were calmer.
He hadn't smiled in many, many years.
The river in his eyes was even more profound.
It has been a real river of time.
But he still didn't see the boy.
The little ones no longer dare to approach him or get close to him.
All around him, the green bamboos were stained with frost.
It is cold all year round.
His eyes were calm and calm.
Like a starless cold night.
There is a very long but also very thin river of time flowing through it.
Don't give up day and night, flowing quietly.
That bamboo chair has been dusty for hundreds of years.
He hasn't laid down in a hundred years.
He is waiting for his return.
Been waiting for a hundred years.
Cold stars suddenly appeared in his cold eyes, as silent as the night.
It was a bright light.
He disappeared in an instant, and a long river of time flowed upstream. Time passed like an arrow, passing through ten years, hundreds, and thousands of years...
He saw a white-haired young man, the bright moon was dim, and the Kunlun Mirror was crumbling.
He has no power to command.
But the boy still smiled when he saw him.
Just so weak.
Wu Tian also smiled, but his eyes were wet.
He grabbed the boy in an instant and said, "Let's go." He choked.
Time flies.
Wu Tian tried his best to protect the boy, but the boy was still like dust.
Falling in the long river of time.
It seems like it will turn into light dust and stay here, with no way to go back.
Even the Kunlun Mirror is useless.
Wu Tian shouted: "Come back!"
He reached out and took the young man into his arms, pressing him into his body.
After a long time, he took a deep breath.
But a white hair appeared on his forehead.
Gray and dull.
He bore the final erosion of time.
The bright moon is still there.
The corners of Wu Tian's mouth rose. He was very happy, really happy.
But his eyes were still moist, this time, because of happiness.
Time flies, and I come back faster than when I left.
Because this is the flow of time.
From Wu Tian's disappearance to his appearance, it only took one night.
But it took thousands of years to go back and forth.
Except for an extra white hair on his forehead, nothing seems to have changed.
In fact, only Wu Tian himself knows how much he consumes.
Traveling through thousands of years in one night is really not something done by humans.
Wu Tian fell asleep and closed his eyes.
The eyebrows are relaxed and the corners of the mouth are raised.
It’ll be good to be back, it’ll be good to be back!
This was his last thought before he fell into sleep.
He was too tired, so tired.
He felt that he had never been so tired.
It's two people's fault.
Him, and Mingyue.
I haven't slept a wink for a hundred years.
A sleepless one, for tens of thousands of years.
In the dream, he met his elder brother.
The eldest brother also saw him and smiled at him.
It's that kind of happy smile.
He wanted to pull his eldest brother away, but he couldn't.
The eldest brother is like a mountain, but he is like a cricket.
Powerless to shake.
The eldest brother shook his head at him and said something.
He didn't hear it.
The scene changes.
He dreamed of someone again.
Someone he would never expect.
He even complained in his dream: How could I dream of you!
And he was both desperate and happy to see him, a grown man crying like a child.
But he is not his father!
He was disgusted.
But he still gave him a hand.
Wu Tian woke up.
He took out the Kunlun Mirror.
A ray of soul was pulled out from inside.
Wu Tian looked at him, and he looked at Wu Tian.
The spiritual man floating in the air was a little at a loss.
After coming back to his senses, he quickly looked away, not daring to look at Wu Tian.
His soul was trembling.
He was shaking uncontrollably.
Wu Tian stood up and said, "Long time no see."
The man knelt down and shouted in a trembling voice, "Master."
Wu Tian raised his eyebrows and said, "You are really lucky."
Next sentence: Even this can't lead to death, but I didn't say it.
Wu Tian was very happy to see him again.
"I think I'll be happier when I see you for the first time."
The man trembled.
"Still making scabbards?" Wu Tian asked.
"It all depends on the master."
Wu Tian looked at him for a long time, then stretched out his hand to pick up a piece of bamboo.
Operate the laws of creation.
Soon a bamboo man took shape, full of vitality, and the energy of creation was flowing inside.
"I'll give you shelter for now. Think about it and tell me later."
The man kowtowed: "Thank you, Master."
Then he got into the bamboo man.
The bamboo man began to vent his anger.
No different from ordinary people.
"Calling you second?"
The bamboo man nodded.
Wu Tian waved his hand: "Let's find a place to rest."
The bamboo man bowed again and retreated.
Reincarnated as a human being, the second time is really full of mixed feelings.
He treated Wu Tian, a man who controlled his life and death and manipulated his destiny as if it were child's play.
I really don't know what to say.
From the first time he fell into his hands, he could neither survive nor die.
That young man showed him what the devil's heart and means were.
He was made into a scabbard.
Name him number two.
He became the number one scabbard.
The first is a sword.
It took a fancy to him.
Therefore, he became the second and the scabbard of its first.
The second time, the first was not there.
He transformed him from the scabbard into a man.
In his words, this is called returning to one's origins and re-creating a new life. In addition, he has a great opportunity for good fortune.
He opened a Hunyuan Cave between his eyebrows.
He reached the sky in one step and entered the realm of great supernatural powers.
It is indeed a great blessing and a great opportunity.
It's all given by him.
He became the gatekeeper of Mara's Blessed Land.
Later, he made a decision.
Ask him to save someone.
He was driven out of the blessed land of Mara by him.
Then, they died in calamity.
Yes, he is dead.
But when his soul was about to be swallowed up by the tribulation energy.
When he saw him, he was surprised, desperate, and sad.
Before he died, he could still see him, and he was willing to take a look at him.
He cried.
But he held out his hand to him.
Pulled him out instantly.
Pulled out the calamity.
Pulling out the fate of being swallowed up by the calamity energy and turned into ashes.
Then he got here.
He is back.
Although Xiao Tianfeng was different from what he remembered.
But how could he not recognize it?
Especially this comfortingly familiar taste.
He didn't know that that pull would take him back fifty thousand years in the future.
He also didn't know that this was Xiao Tianfeng fifty thousand years after his death.
If he can come back here again, it can only be described as a lucky one.
The Kunlun Mirror just brought Mingyue to the point where he died.
Otherwise, Wu Tianzhen never thought of saving him!
From the moment he left Mo Luo Blessed Land, Wu Tian never looked at him again.
No matter life or death.
However, time passed and Wu Tian was still very happy to see him again.
Mainly because, he brought back hope that his big brother would come back.
Therefore, it is still because he came back with value.
Of course, it also has something to do with him.
It just doesn't matter much.
This is Wu Tian.
His master.
He should understand.
The best time for Wu Tian to treat him should be the time when he retrained him and opened the Hunyuan Cave for him.
Because he is very obedient and cooperative.
And Wu Tian was also excited about his exquisite and genius idea.
So they hit it off.
It can be said that master and servant complement each other.
They succeeded.
Wu Tian asked him not to call him master anymore.
This is the greatest grace and elevation.
Unfortunately, he was still disappointed.
In fact, Wu Tian was not that disappointed.
he just
Cut off all cause and effect with him!
From now on, just ignore it.
