Even more breathed a sigh of relief.

This boy-

How arrogant is that?

Born to be human.

Fate is inexorable.

Cultivation is a matter of going against the sky.

what everyone wants.

Which one doesn't want to control the destiny independently, from the past to the sky?

But who can do it?

No one can do it.

God is God!

The ground is the ground!

People are just people after all.

In the past dynasties, several times, lofty words and lofty ambitions, the domineering declaration of Lingao Yutian.

Who did not speak out when they were young?

to the end?

Which one is not dictated by fate?

To be survived, to be dominated by emotions.

Consume the initial firmness and become the same kind of person in the crowd?

But this boy.

But others, even different from when they were young.

No rhetoric.

There is no ignorance.

Yet pretentious, my fate is my own, funny declaration.

Only calm and rational, but uncompromising, not admit defeat, stand up and look at each other.

Said he didn't need a choice.

Only give others choices.

in other words--

He will make himself stronger.

The sky is still the sky, the earth is still the earth, and the people are still people.

But this day, this place, that person, can no longer force him to make a choice.

Obviously, it has the same effect as "my life is up to me but not from heaven".

However, it is very different.

The former wants to step on everything, even the boundless sky, which is ridiculous and arrogant.

The latter, however, is wise and sensible, coexisting and coexisting, and a reciprocal relationship.

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Cold.

Boss Xi laughed out loud.

It's like hearing something very interesting.

But it was rare to find something that made him happy and refreshed.

That big laugh.

It was really fun and dripping, but inexplicably felt the vicissitudes of life.

"You really, really—"

Elder Xi pointed at the young man vacantly.

Those eyes that are not old and turbid due to age are still clear and sharp.

There are deep and complicated complexities, and extraordinary hidden expectations.

"I suddenly wanted to see what you looked like after you entered the heavenly banquet. If you have always stuck to your heart, as you think it is now, maybe—"

Maybe what?

Everyone looked at the old man.

It always feels like it's not over.

With a bit of soul-stirring depth.

But Elder Xi had a different kind of smile.

No, he fully revealed what he had not finished.

Instead, he looked at the young man who was close in front of him, but looked like he was standing on a cloud.

Sigh softly.

Paradoxically:

"Time, it's really something that people can't change, what do you think?"

does she think?

The young man raised his eyebrows.

Looking at the present moment, the inexplicably depressed and obscure Elder Xi.

Eyeballs rolled.

Yan Yan smiled.

"In the eyes of ordinary people, this is indeed the case, but don't you think it's interesting that way?"

"Um?"

Elder Xi squinted at her.

"What's the explanation for this?"

"Elder Xi's initial incarnation, and the existence of the retrospective array, are not to change the time, to change what existed in the past? Ordinary people can't do it, but people who have reached a certain stage of cultivation are not necessarily impossible, just—"

In the young man's clear eyes.

With a clear understanding of right and wrong.

Dialysis with a more distant future.

"The reason why a forbidden technique is called a forbidden technique means that—"

"After running it, the consequences will be overloaded, and everything will collapse and collapse. Isn't the existence of the butterfly effect a good explanation for everything?"

"Isn't the explicit prohibition of upward and downward effects also preventing the chain reaction of the butterfly effect? ​​So-"

He looked at Mrs. Xi with an inexplicable look.

Cloud lightly smiled.

"For practitioners, time is not irreversible, but after the reversal, can you really get back what was lost?"

"And after finding it, is it really what you once expected it to look like?"

"Too much experience, what you have achieved is different from the previous you, will the eyes and vision of looking at things in the past be the same?"

"At that time, what you want to save and change is really your lost past, not your unfilled void? Isn't that interesting?"

The corner of Xi Lao's lips moved.

After a while.

His expression was odd and contorted.

"Are you rehabilitating Buddha? You have such a Zen, Buddha nature, and enlightenment that you can say it out of your mouth. It really scares me, old man!"

... Who the **** brought this up?

The boy's eyebrows twitched.

Pi Xiaorou glanced at him without a smile, and suddenly turned into an old-fashioned old Xi Lao.

Oh laugh.

The smiling old Xi was a little hairy.

Stared at her warily.

"What are you doing? Don't think about doing bad things! Do you believe it or not?"

"Aiya~, look at what you said, you are an elder, how could I do bad things to you? Isn't this the following crime, which is disrespectful?"

The young man covered his lips and smiled obediently.

Then in the noncommittal look of Elder Xi and everyone.

Reaching out to the alchemy gate behind, pulling and pulling again——

"and?"

The ancestor of the Mu family asked incredulously.

"No, where did you go before? How did you get all these weird things back? It's not going to be something more scary now, right?"

The ancestor of the Mu family, who felt more and more bad.

Very cautious and helpless.

"Um--"

Who knows.

The boy stretched out his hand and pulled out a large cloud of air from the alchemy gate.

While earnest face pondered.

"Don't say it, it's very likely?"

...What's with this schadenfreude tone and expression?

The corner of the Mu family's ancestor's mouth twitched.

Don't think that if you pretend to be serious, others won't see your treacherous and bad look!

Just when the ancestor of the Mu family wanted to complain about the youth.

The young man smashed a mass of things in front of everyone.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the Alchemy Gate disappeared.

After flicking his fingertips again, the invisibility barrier on the group of things also subsided, and the things inside were completely presented to everyone's eyes.

"This is!"

See that thing.

The expressions of everyone present changed.

The unruly Elder Xi is even worse.

His clear, sharp eyes narrowed.

The voice was deep and ruthless.

"Living evil?!"

"Oops~, know each other again? That feeling is good, no need to explain it."

The teenager crossed Erlang's legs and sat on the reclining chair.

Holding his chin, he looked at the crowd leisurely.

To be precise, he looked at the ancestors of the Mu family and Elder Xi.

"It is said that living ghosts are one of the forbidden techniques of ghosts, right? How many years has this thing been banned? Don't you think it's amazing that it's been brought out so suddenly?"

"Fantastic ass!"

Old Xi's face was blue and black, and he cursed through gritted teeth.

He was even more angry, and his chest was heaving.

The breath on his body is also irritable and wants to get out of control.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.

But still can not restrain the desire to kill people.

"Which **** did this! He dares to do it casually, what do you want to do?!"

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