The Jiu Jianxian looked very subtle and opened his mouth, but when he saw that no one was asking, he thought about it and thought that this might involve some secrets, but he swallowed all his doubts. But his curiosity became heavier.

"But when it comes to the Wine Sword Immortal," Zhang Sanfeng sighed faintly, with a little melancholy expression, "The descendants of Nuwa are really miserable."

"As a descendant of God, he is still willing to contribute his strength to the dawn of the people, and even sacrifice his final sacrifice, and is willing to do so."

"When it comes to this, the most hateful one is the Dugu Sword Saint." Tony Stark began to grind his teeth, "I saw him look like a paranormal in the plot. I thought he could turn the end in the end."

"As a result, he was watching Zhao Ling'er die on Shushan? What kind of sword saint is he?"

"Although I am also very sad, I can understand my senior brother's decision." Jiu Jianxian tightened the armrest of the chair and looked far-reaching. "After all, that was the Nanzhao Kingdom. He is the sword saint in Shushan, Central Plains. How can he feel what happened in other countries at will?"

"And, he has fought against Zhao Ling'er's fate of death."

"That's true," Zhang Sanfeng nodded heavily, "Dugu Sword Saint suppressed Zhao Ling'er into the Demon Locking Tower. It is obvious that he could not not know Zhao Ling'er's identity. After all, he had a relationship with Zhao Ling'er's mother. This is only possible... He knew that Zhao Ling'er died in Nanzhao, but he still couldn't reverse it in the end."

Rukia Kuriki looked at Zhang Sanfeng strangely, and after thinking for a while, she still asked, "Why are you all talking about the elixir of the elixir? Why don't you tell me the matter clearly?"

"Taoism is an inherently focused on inaction." Zhang Sanfeng paused for a moment and added, "Of course, the Taoist practiced by Taoists is different and their personalities are different. The way they handle things will also be different."

"I won't say that much," the white beard stared at the Jiu Jianxian, "Situ Zhong, what are you going to do next?"

"Of course I'm going to save Zhao Ling'er." The Jiu Jianxian's voice was hoarse and low, and his eyes became sharp, "And... Lin Qing'er."

The Misty Palace fell into silence for a long time, and many people's faces became weird.

"Wait, the amount of information you said is a bit too high, so let me slow down." Xiaoyu raised her hand with a strange look. After tidying up, she said in surprise, "Your time is so early? Now this is... what happened to me!"

"But if you think about it carefully, it's natural." Zhang Sanfeng thought about it. He looked at Su Han deeply, "After all, the power of the President of Parliament is too terrifying."

Although it is amazing to easily pull out the future from the long river of time, this is also natural for the President of Parliament.

Not to mention that it will be more than ten years later... a hundred years later, a thousand years later... the future of these time periods will be drawn out. Zhang Sanfeng will not be surprised either.

Because that is the president of parliament, the president of parliament known as the wheel of destiny and the illusory principle.

"I'm thinking about a question." Yi Fang Tongxing suddenly spoke, "If you strengthen your strength during this period, and then rescue Zhao Ling'er alone, and even Lin Qing'er also. Then, will you not see Li Xiaoyao from the future?"

"What?" Jiu Jianxian was stunned for a moment, obviously not reacting for a moment.

However, Conan instantly understood what the party passed by, "Yes, Li Xiaoyao decided to change his meeting with Zhao Linger, and then he returned to the past."

"If you save people including Lin Qing'er now and change your future, Li Xiaoyao may even have no chance of getting to know Zhao Ling'er because of this...and then he has no reason to return to the past."

"Impossible!" Jiu Jianxian answered decisively. After all, he is a sword immortal from Shushan and a practitioner of Taoism. He has a strong obsession in this regard. "Many times, God has its own fixed numbers. I can change a lot, but the general trend cannot be changed. I am doing my best now, and it is very likely that I will not be able to save Zhao Ling'er in the end."

"Senior brother... is much better than me in this regard. He suppressed Zhao Ling'er, obviously just to save Zhao Ling'er... But he failed in the end. Even the senior brother can't do it! What should I do?"

Jiu Jianxian was very pessimistic inside. Although he made up his mind to do it, he knew that his hope was slim. Just like the original history, Li Xiaoyao wanted to change his first meeting with Zhao Linger, but he circled around the earth and let history repeat itself.

"You are wrong," Ying Zheng spoke decisively, his words filled with a sense of domineeringness, "History cannot be changed? It's so ridiculous. At the moment you join the foggy space, everything has changed. You are now the biggest variable in your world!"

"What do you mean?" Jiu Jianxian frowned.

"I am the spokesperson of my world's destiny," Ying Zheng's voice was calm, "Even if you are the so-called practitioner of Taoism... but you definitely don't understand heaven."

"Because, I'm in my world for half a day!"

Jiu Jianxian's pupils suddenly expanded, and his mind was so shocked that it could not be described in words.

This sentence is so domineering. Even though he knew that the group of people in the Mist Space were all geniuses, strong men, or protagonists from different worlds... but he really didn't expect that he would encounter half a day.

Many people who practice Taoism, the way they practice is the way of heaven! For example, his senior brother, the Dugu Sword Saint.

And now, the sky is right in front of you... So what if it is half a sky? For him, is it different from the real sky?

Taking a few deep breaths, the Jiujianxian calmed down his mood and lowered his head to Ying Zheng, "Please give me some advice."

"Do you know, after becoming the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, I used the perspective of the Heavenly Dao to watch the members of the parliament. "A memory appeared on Ying Zheng's face.

“…What is it?”

"No, nothing can be observed."

"How could it be?" Jiu Jianxian was dumbfounded.

"I have said before," Ying Zheng's words remained the same, "As soon as you join the foggy space, you may automatically have the protection of the President of the Parliament! You cut off the chain of fate that was originally sad."

"This is not a false statement. Because the heavens of your world, the fate of your world... can no longer restrain you. In another sense, you have transcended... although, you have just joined the foggy space."
Chapter completed!