Watching his first guest, the woman in white, known as the Emperor of Swallowing Heaven, left.

Sitting back to his seat, Mu Feng sighed slowly.

"Silly disciple, just wait for your master to come back! If you continue to look for it like this, where will you find you?"

Thinking of the look back before and the firm gaze of his apprentice, Mu Feng couldn't help but feel a headache again.

"So, you have to be so unconfident about your master that you will feel afraid that I will encounter danger and take the initiative to find me?"

Teacher Mu, who could not find his apprentice, seemed to have no better way than complaining here.

Use your common methods to go back to time?

As early as the first time he came to the world that covered the sky, he did this.

However, there was no trace of information about her in this world, just as if she had never come to this world.

However, through the induction in the dark, he could clearly know that she had indeed come to this world.

In this way, there is only one possible explanation.

The world cannot leave traces!

When a creature is powerful to a certain extent, no trace of its existence can be imprinted in any world.

It’s like jumping out of the long river of time, past, present, and future, no trace of information will be left behind.

But not being able to stay does not mean that she has never existed.

Through the induction in the dark, Mu Feng could conclude that her apprentice had come to this world.

However, what she encountered, experienced, went, and where she is now, could no longer be viewed through retrospective time.

"But, it was clearly a mask made by me, why did I lose all my strength and end up being ordinary?"

After sighing, Teacher Mu felt such doubts again when he thought of the mask the empress in white had worn before.

When many doubts came together, even Mu Feng couldn't help but have a headache.

What he can do now is to peel off the thread and restore the truth of the matter bit by bit so that he can... find the news he needs.

"System, how long will it take to get that guy to arrive?"

His eyes began to focus again, and he withdrew his chaotic thoughts. Mu Feng asked to the system.

"Twenty-seven,891 years three months and one hour!" The system's reply always appears in my mind the next moment Mu Feng asked.

Mu Feng: "..." It is accurate to the time, why not add minutes and seconds?

So, this is indeed very systematic!

only......

"More than 200,000 years have passed, and there are more than 200,000 years before that guy arrives. Why did you send me here so early? Don't you know that this saint is very busy?"

Well, I'm really busy, busy looking for lost apprentices in the endless world.

System: "... According to the host's plan, the best layout time is this time point. If the host has any opinions, the system can send the host before the plot begins."

Mu Feng: "..." What you said makes sense, and I can't refute it.

"Forget it, I've come anyway, so it's not a short time."

Shaking his head, Mu Feng stood up from the chair, took a step forward, and disappeared into this small shop that he had just opened and wandered in the turbulent flow of time and space.

Earth, Kunlun ancestral vein.

This is the third year that Mu Feng has come to the world of Zhatian and the third year that he has made a deal with Emperor Swallowing Heaven.

Over the past three years, Mu Feng has traveled all over the world, seen all over the world, and searched all over the world.

Even the legendary fairyland he had gone around.

However, except for that familiar mask, there seemed to be no information he wanted in this world.

Walking step by step deep in Kunlun, this killing formation set up by the Emperor-level Origin Heavenly Master is full of dangers, which discourages countless practitioners.

But now, Mu Feng is slowly walking in it, not deliberately looking for the right route, not deliberately avoiding possible dangers.

But the killing formation was as spiritual as it was. Whenever Mu Feng took a step, it would shrink on its own, as if he was avoiding his progress.

The peerless killing formation used to prevent outsiders from entering deliberately avoiding the intruder's route. This scene made the person who set up this formation know. I wonder if he would climb out of the grave in anger and ruin the overall situation he had carefully laid out with his own hands!

Along the way, there were spiritual medicine everywhere, spiritual birds and beasts everywhere. While there were dangers, it also showed the extraordinary here.

Even when he reached the depths of the formation, Mu Feng encountered two magical medicines.

They, or they, actually took the initiative to beg to follow Mu Feng.

But this thing has no effect on him, but he has no interest in putting it away. It is better to leave it to later generations.

"..." Looking at Mu Feng's back as he gradually disappeared, the two magical medicines looked at each other and silently shed tears of sadness.

The second time, the second time I took the initiative to follow, but I was disliked!

They are the magical medicine that can make the emperor live out in the second life!

Walking along the way, Mu Feng walked to the depths of the forbidden area of ​​Jiujiulong Mountain.

In front of a cliff, Mu Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the bloody clothes guarded by a stone tablet on the cliff.

Time is like the back button being pressed. A young man shrouded in golden light and went through thousands of difficulties and dangers with his companions, and finally broke into this place.

But they were almost all injured.

The boy's white clothes were stained red with blood. The boy's strong body was covered with scars and his life was in danger.

Looking at the enemy behind him and the Jedi ahead, the boy cut off a corner of his white clothes and engraved his obsession with blood.

Tens of millions of years later, the empress in white was so amazing that she was all enemies of the world to embark on the road of God.

After destroying the Yuhua Divine Dynasty with one hand, she came here. The place he had fought in the first place and found the traces he left behind.

"I'm going to die...but what should I do?"

A line of handwriting written in blood is short and hasty.

However, it was this short number that made the white-clothed empress almost crazy.

Her voice almost shattered the entire Kunlun.

The cry of sadness spreads through the sky and the earth, causing the nine bright moons to shatter eight. There are two lines of clear tears at the corners of the eyes.

When she was determined to be unable to embark on the path of cultivation, she never shed tears. When the whole world was full of enemies, she never shed tears. Facing the enemy's siege, she almost died and died countless times. When she was born in the Mid-Autumn Festival in the dead of autumn, she never shed tears.

She never shed tears when she became the first empress in the ages, wrote a legend, and destroyed the powerful Yucheng Divine Dynasty.

However, at this moment, facing this corner of bloody clothes, looking at the short and hasty numbers on it.

Two lines of clear tears at the corners of her eyes were no longer controlled.

What kind of unforgettable and what kind of despair will it be? Can this empress, who has never revealed a little cowardly, leave tears of sorrow?

He waved his hand to cut off the stars in the sky, refined a stone tablet that shone with silver light and shining forever, engraved his own Taoist marks on it, swaying the vast chaos. This white-clothed empress guarded this space of time and space and protected everything here.

"Oh!" A sigh came from his mouth, and Mu Feng pointed at the bloody clothes from afar.

A wisp of broken true spirit flew out of the bloody clothes and was held in Mu Feng's hand.

Put away a strand of residual spirit, take a step forward and continue moving forward.

In front, there were dozens of fist-sized stars embedded in it on the rock. Mu Feng knew that these were real stars, refined and reduced by the empress with its great magic power.

"I'm going to die, who... can help me take care of my sister?"

On the cliff, there is a line of rough and rough engraved handwriting. Through the handwriting, you can see how bad the person who engraved his letters were at that time.

Between the lines, a feeling of despair and unfulfilled wishes are revealed.

This time, Mu Feng doesn't need to go back to the time,

A blurry figure appeared, and he murmured to himself, as if he could not let go of the other side of the starry sky, and he stroked a ghost mask with his hand, feeling extremely disappointed.

"Divine blood, demon blood, and Buddha blood have been poured on it. It's my turn soon. It doesn't matter if I die. But who can help me take care of my sister? She is still too young, so I can't rest assured."

This vague figure begged to the person next to him, if he could go back to the other end of the starry sky, please don’t forget to help him raise his older sister.

Mu Feng was silent. The empress came here before, and restored the scene from the past with her amazing magical powers that have attracted the stunning eternal powers.

However, when I saw my closest relatives dying, the only thing I couldn’t let go was myself.

Even if I can go back to time, even if one day I can go up against time, I can only watch his death.

So...what heartbroken should it be?

Mu Feng didn't know and didn't want to see it.

He also collected the remaining true spirit here, and Mu Feng continued to move forward.

In front of me, the immortal pool was already in sight, but Mu Feng did not look at the hope of becoming an immortal that made countless major forces crazy.

His eyes fell on the tomb located beside the road from beginning to end.

The Dharma eye looked through the tomb, and there was a bloody clothing buried in it.

Next to the bloody clothes was a projection of a bronze mask broken into more than a dozen pieces. The mask had been repaired by the white empress and brought to her face. Here, perhaps because of the empress's persistence or the deceased thoughts of the dead, the projection of the mask was still left.

"I'm just...I'm just, I can't worry about my sister!"

The grimace mask full of cracks seems to cry but not cry, seems to laugh but not laugh, there is sadness in the smile, and there is smile in the wound, exactly the same as the one on the face of the empress!

However, even if it is broken into more than a dozen pieces, even if the person has been dead for a long time.

When looking at the mask projection, Mu Feng seemed to be able to see the young man with his mask, before his death, confide in despair and unwillingness!

Perhaps, only such feelings can make that beautiful woman unforgettable for the rest of her life!

"I'm not to become an immortal, I just want to wait for you to come back in this world."

A woman's voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens, making the gods tremble. She was the only one in the sky and under the earth, and chose a path that people incomprehensible to the world.

She fought for the world, lived for four lifetimes, and lived for 200,000 years in the world, and finally became an immortal in the world, just waiting for his return.
Chapter completed!