Zhang Ruochen retreated to the second level of Tianyu World, fired the Wuding Cauldron, and defeated Xingtian Cliff. Then, he released a clone of the Soul Thought and flew back to the Wind Pavilion.

The Wind Pavilion has completely collapsed and turned into ruins, gradually sinking into the long river of time.

Only the stone wall and Mingzuji Gate stand on the long river.

Most of Gong Nanfeng's body has come out.

At the same time, the rules between heaven and earth became more violent, and the majority of them were rules of destruction, which kept rushing towards the Mingzuji Gate. Even a cloud of calamity appeared above the stone wall.

Zhang Ruochen's clone looked at Gong Nanfeng who was slowly moving out, feeling the terrifying ancestral aura on his body.

"Miaoli!"

The sundial flew out.

God Xiu Chen flew out of the sundial and appeared next to Zhang Ruochen, saying: "It's a little weird. This guy... is he Mingzu or Gong Nanfeng? He can't be from the Hades era, right?"

"Impossible! The long river of time was cut off at a certain point more than 100,000 years ago. No one can cross this fault zone, not even the witch ancestors and the immortals." Zhang Ruochen knew some secrets and said so.

Even the holy monk Xumi, who has mastered more than 50% of the mysteries of time, can only appear before the time fracture zone and cannot continue to the future.

"I want to enter the long river of time!" Zhang Ruochen said.

Zhang Ruochen obviously cannot enter the river of time with just one clone, but the sundial can help him.

"Wow!"

Under the urging of the God Xiu Chen, the sundial took Zhang Ruochen and Prajna into the river of time and floated on the river.

Gong Nanfeng used the Tianshu Needle as a boat, sat on it, and looked at the sundial that suddenly appeared. Zhang Ruochen, Xiuchen God, and Prajna were not surprised at all.

"Xiu Chen, you have been proud all your life. I thought you would end up miserable, but I didn't expect that you chose the right path in the end. Yes, you look so beautiful now that even I am a little moved." Gong Nanfeng laughed.

road.

God Xiu Chen snorted coldly, raised his chin, looked away, and ignored his teasing.

Prajna asked in confusion: "Which era do you come from?"

Gong Nanfeng sat cross-legged, raised his arms, showed himself, and said: "Chen must know what era I come from."

Zhang Ruochen observed what he was wearing, and then saw the green fruit and the sacred wine pot placed on the table in front of him. His thoughts were instantly pulled back to the distant past.

"Is there anything to eat? I'm starving to death! I'm so tired. Why did you run so far..."

"This stuff doesn't taste good either."

"Brother Ruochen still understands me."

…

The clothes Gong Nanfeng was wearing were exactly the clothes he was wearing when he met Zhang Ruochen when the Supreme Emperor sent him to the Xumi Temple to practice the first-level Shinto.

The green fruit is the Liyu Sacred Fruit, and together with the pot of divine wine, Zhang Ruochen gave it to him.

How many years have passed and everything is still the way it was before.

However, Zhang Ruochen is no longer the great sage he once was, many things have changed, and many people have died in the long river of time.

For Gong Nanfeng in front of him, all this is just a moment, because he has arrived in the future across the long river of time.

Gong Nanfeng said: "Why don't you have a drink of the wine you gave me and see if it still tastes the same as before?"

Zhang Ruochen flew down to the Tianshu Needle, sat opposite Gong Nanfeng, and said: "Back then, with your cultivation, you were able to cross the distant starry sky, find the Xumi Temple, and accurately intercept Grand Master and me, so I should have been suspicious.

of."

Gong Nanfeng poured wine for Zhang Ruochen and said, "What's there to be suspicious about? I followed him out of pure curiosity. I really want to know what back-up plans Master Fudo Mingwang and Xumi have prepared for Ming Zu."

Zhang Ruochen picked up the wine glass, took a sip and said, "Why didn't you notice that this wine was so weak before?"

"It's not that the wine is weak, it's that you have experienced too much in these more than 100,000 years!" Gong Nanfeng said.

"maybe!"

Zhang Ruochen said: "What do you want?"

"In the Xumi Temple, you went to the past and practiced the first-level Shinto. I am a very curious person and really want to know the results, so I felt stupid for a while and wanted to go to the future to pry into the secrets. After knowing a little, I wanted to know more

"Duo, I ended up here without even realizing it." Gong Nanfeng said with a self-deprecating smile.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Seeing the future may not be a good thing."

"That's right, if you look, the future is doomed! If you don't look, the future will be full of variables. I regret it so much that I want to slap myself twice. The only chance now is to use the secret of fate to break the suppression of the rules of heaven and earth and go against the will of heaven.

Change your destiny." Gong Nanfeng said.

Zhang Ruochen was silent and sighed: "To be honest, I really want to help you. However, I have to tell you how cruel fate is. You use fate to prove the ancestor of Taoism. If you break fate, aren't you breaking your own Tao? From the long river of time, all the way

Come on, don’t you already know the ending?”

In Zhang Ruochen's mind, what he thought of was the miserable appearance of Gong Nanfeng he saw after he returned to the first level of Shinto cultivation.

At that time, he didn't know what he had gone through. Almost all his flesh and blood were lost, leaving only a layer of skin covering his bones.

Many things have already been determined by fate.

At that time, I thought he was funny, but now I realized that he was in the future, fighting against fate.

Prajna said: "To rewrite destiny, we have to rewrite the fate of every living creature in the entire universe for more than 100,000 years. We also have to erase the time of more than 100,000 years and then reshape it. It's too difficult!"

"I'm so frustrated, can't you say a few words of encouragement?"

Gong Nanfeng was quite optimistic and said with a smile: "Chen, you can say that you want to help me, I am already very happy!"

Obviously, Gong Nanfeng had seen that he had taken away Zhang Ruochen in the course of time.

If Zhang Ruochen is willing to help him, doesn't that mean he has forgiven him?

"Even if fate is doomed, I still want to give it a try. Only by breaking fate can it be possible to defeat Mingzu and advance to a higher level. I believe in fate, but I don't believe that fate is doomed."
Chapter completed!