The vast sea of ​​stars is boundless.

The laws of heaven and earth of the nine eternal ancient ways are constantly converging on the nine divine cords.

It winds, fuses, solidifies, and finally becomes visible to the naked eye.

It is in the form of a chain.

A frame made of sacred wood, full of light, was pulled by two white dragons tens of thousands of meters long, running at high speed through the starry sky.

Xiao Hei and A Le each stood on top of one of the white dragons, tall and tall, with high energy, but their eyes were not staring forward, but looking to the right in shock.

To the right, a divine cord of heaven and earth traverses the sea of ​​​​stars, which is extremely majestic. The rules of light in the universe are like drizzle, coming from all directions and merging with the divine cord.

The Divine Cord is indestructible and is thicker than dozens of planets piled together.

The radiance it emits plunges the surrounding starfield into darkness.

With Xiao Hei and A Le's cultivation level, they are not affected and can see other scenes outside the star field.

But that suffocating sense of oppression shook their souls all the time, and they just wanted to escape immediately.

Although we are thousands of miles apart, we feel as if we are very close.

A Le looked along this divine rope of light, sky, and earth all the way to Lihentian, to the highest colorless realm in Lihentian, and saw the vast sea, the looming seventy-two-story tower, and the gate to the divine world.

He seemed to be deeply shocked, and he seemed to be so cold that he didn't care about anything in the world. He was not afraid of death and did not know fear. He whispered: "The ancestors are all chained. These chains are like the power of God. Between heaven and earth, there are

An existence more terrifying than the ancestor?"

"This world is becoming more and more incomprehensible! In the past, when one's spiritual power reached perfection, he could run wild and unbridled, visit friends in heaven in the morning, and travel to hell at night. But now he can only sneak around in a low-key manner, and when he emerges,

He was killed if he couldn't tell. How is this different from the legendary chaotic world in the beginning?" Xiao Hei was wearing a black mysterious robe, a talisman whip around his waist, and a dark red cloak flying. He had a mysterious and calm demeanor of a strong man.

However, that fluffy cat face quite affected his image of a perfect and perfect man.

A Le said: "Have you not discovered that the universe itself is evolving towards the chaos of the beginning?"

Xiao Hei let out a long sigh: "The existence behind the seventy-two-story tower has mastery of Taoism and makes the nine eternal ancients transform into divine ropes. This sect leader guesses that the universe will undergo a new round of great changes. You said, Sword World

Where is the way out?”

Ale remained silent.

If a large number of the laws of heaven and earth of the Nine Eternal Ways are taken away, it will inevitably greatly affect the cultivation speed of the monks.

The living environment in the future will only become more difficult. Perhaps joining the God Realm, believing in the God Realm, and surrendering to the God Realm are the only choices for all monks in the universe.

"Wow!" The carriage was running rapidly, with a jade weapon behind it.

The sword flew back and rushed into the car.

Xiao Hei and A Le just glanced at each other. Their thoughts were not on the sword, but on Zhang Hongchen who was still in the world.

Zhang Hongchen is still alive, which is great news.

However, she became a member of the Doomsday Priests and a monk under the banner of the God Realm, which made them worried.

Unable to help themselves, the two of them looked at the nine divine cords breaking through the sea of ​​stars and the seventy-two-story tower at the center of the divine cords.

That tower now obviously represents the most powerful and domineering force in the universe, and is no different from "heaven" and "earth". Perhaps Zhang Hongchen will be safe if he follows the owner of the seventy-two-story tower.

What they didn't know was that Zhang Ruochen had quietly followed Ling Feiyu's jade sword into the interior of the vehicle frame.

Seeing the scene inside the car, Zhang Ruochen's heart sank again.

The interior space of the car, which is less than one foot wide, contains a sun and moon crystal coffin.

Through the coffin, you can see Ling Feiyu lying inside. She was completely frozen by ice crystals.

"How brave you are to break in here." The voice came from the coffin.

The battle sword suspended above the sun and moon crystal coffin was driven by her sword intent and slashed straight into Zhang Ruochen's neck.

However, the battle sword was controlled by an invisible force and was fixed in mid-air.

Zhang Ruochen pushed the sword lightly with his fingers and moved the war sword to the side. He wiped the coffin lid with his palm, making the figure inside the coffin more clear. He felt deep in his heart and said, "Who is it? Who did you do this?"

Ling Feiyu in the coffin, his body was as shriveled as a corpse, and his white hair was as white as straw.

There is no blood and no life.

If it weren't for the ice crystals condensed by time marks and time rules that froze her, making the flow of time in the coffin infinitely close to stasis, she might not be able to survive now. Being sealed in time, neither alive nor dead, wouldn't this be another...

Kind of torture?

Ling Feiyu has a ray of consciousness, is awake, and can travel through time ice crystals and sun and moon crystal coffins.

She felt something. She only felt that the eyes of the man in front of her were so familiar, and the voice just now...

It's him.

No!

How could it be him? He had already died.

Ling Feiyu's emotions fluctuated strongly, and his tone was as calm as possible, but full of tentativeness: "You...are you?"

I couldn't even pronounce that name.

Zhang Ruochen's figure changed rapidly and returned to his original appearance. His eyes were extremely soft and he said: "It's me, I'm back! Feiyu, I'm late, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."

There was a long gap between the two excuses.

It's like I said it countless times in the middle.

Before Zhang Ruochen faked his death, he had expected that something would happen to his relatives and friends around him and would be targeted, so he had been mentally prepared for it.

I feel that with my tempered heart, I can face all the cruelty in the world indifferently.

However, when all this happened before my eyes, I still felt a kind of heart-piercing pain. I couldn't accept it, and I couldn't face it.

"Zheng!"

The jade war sword suspended in mid-air kept trembling. The sword spirit was both extremely excited and complaining sadly.

Zhang Ruochen stretched out his hand to comfort Zhan Jian and said, "Tell me, what happened?"

Zhang Ruochen still maintained his rationality and did not speculate.

Because this is probably a game against him. Once the cause and effect is calculated, he will also fall into the cause and effect and be noticed by the other party.

He must treat everything with caution! The sword spirit seems to be crying, telling the story of the sword world hundreds of years ago

Regarding the incident that occurred, he said: "The magical power of Years Corpse used by Seventy-two Pin Lian was originally aimed at Chi Kongle, but the master blocked the blow for her. Later, Taishang and Wentianjun arrived and struck

I retreated from the Seventy-Two Grade Lotus and used the power of time to seal the master, so I could barely save the master's life."

"But if the power of the Time Corpse is not resolved for one day, it will devour the master's life span all the time. Once it is left frozen in time, it will turn into withered bones in an instant."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were extremely cold.

The Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus attacked Chi Yao, Chi Kongle, Zhang Gushen and others in order to force him to show up. Zhang Ruochen had already heard about this.

But I didn't expect that it would indirectly harm Ling Feiyu and turn her into a corpse of time.

Zhang Ruochen could finally understand the grief and anger that Huangtian felt when he saw the White Queen turned into a corpse of time. Wasn't the Ling Feiyu of the past youthful, free and graceful?

That year, it was winter in the plum garden.

Red plums and white snow, Feiyi dances with swords, teaches Zhang Ruochen what "no regrets when the sword comes out"

That year, above the Cloud Lake, people's swords were dancing in the water like a painting, teaching Zhang Ruochen how to cultivate the sword soul.

That year, Chu Siyuan was still alive. Together with Luo Xu, he took Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu down the Tongming River and entered the "Enter the Seven Lives and Seven Deaths" to experience seven lives.

Zhang Ruochen and Ling Feiyu have too many beautiful memories.

To the young Zhang Ruochen, Ling Feiyu was definitely a mentor, a friend, and a beauty. Their fates were intertwined with each other, and they got out of trouble again and again.

The more I recall it, the more painful it becomes.

After a long time, Zhang Ruochen closed his eyes and sighed: "Why do you have to...?"

"Do you think I shouldn't save Kong Le? Or do you think I'm overestimating my capabilities?" Ling Feiyu's voice came from the coffin.

Zhang Ruochen said: "You know, I didn't mean that. No matter you or Kong Le, who turns into a corpse of time, I will be extremely heartbroken."

"In that case, why not let me, the elder, bear all this? You know, I don't care about getting old and haggard. In "Seven Lives and Seven Deaths", we have gray hair more than once." Ling Feiyu said.

"Yes, I still remember how you transformed into an old woman little by little, still so elegant and beautiful." The topic changed and Zhang Ruochen put away his smile: "Who used the power of time to freeze you?" Ling Feiyu hesitated.

After a moment, he said: "It was the Supreme Being who united with all the gods who practice the way of time in the sword world to temporarily save my life."

"The time attainments of the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus are profound and unpredictable. No one under the First Ancestor can resolve the Time Corpse she casts."

"Wen Tianjun originally planned to seek help from the Fourth Confucian Patriarch.

Ask the Eternal Prime Minister to take action and dissolve the Corpse of Time. However, the Fourth Confucian Patriarch went to the Gray Sea and never returned. Wen Tianjun went to pay homage to the Eternal Prime Minister alone, but failed to enter the gate of Tianyuan Shenfu."

Zhang Ruochen said: "Wen Tianjun knew clearly that the Seventy-Two-Rank Lotus was a disciple of the Eternal True Master, and there was a high probability that he would be rejected when he went to the Eternal Heaven, but he still sacrificed his half-ancestor's face to ask for help. I will remember this feeling!"

"Ruochen!"

Ling Feiyu suddenly spoke and hesitated. Zhang Ruochen looked at the dead body in the coffin.
To be continued...