People are singing in the tide, but there is no crown

The battle finally came to an end.

The Lord of the Year was lying in the Sleeping Dragon Courtyard, and Ling An was standing quietly beside him.

He had no intention of killing the Lord of the Year or anything else.

However, as soon as they met, the other party was quite dissatisfied with his Mingshi's identity. Even when he just asked about the method to solve the time flow in Chengxiao Mountain, the Lord of the Year was too lazy to even give him any attention.

After all, he has the duty of being the guardian god of Jinzhou, so Ling An naturally cannot really do anything to him.

Standing in front of the Lord of the Year, Ling An said calmly: "You don't have to worry about the future direction of Jinzhou. The power of time inherited by Jinxi is fully sufficient to protect Jinzhou today."

In the ruins, the Lord of the Year coughed twice: "What do you mean by that?"

Ling An explained in a clear voice: "It seems that there are two dangers in Jinzhou now. The first one comes from the chaos of the time flow in Chengxiao Mountain. This matter has now been resolved. The second one lies with the Lord Mingshi Wuxiangxian."

"You're right." The Lord of Years propped up his huge body and floated into the air again, but the look he gave Ling An was still somewhat wary.

Just now, he truly felt that Ling An had no intention of killing him.

This made Him feel much more at ease.

And that person also seemed to be supporting Ling An.

After all, without that person's consent, the power of time cannot be inherited.

Perhaps he should have considered more from the beginning, but the other party's Ming-style identity made it impossible for him to let down his guard.

"I can feel that Lord Wuxiang Xian has not left. You have taken away most of the power of time. When Mingshi makes a comeback in the future, how will Jinzhou deal with it?" Lord Sui asked in a low voice.

"Haha." Ling An smiled and said, "Don't worry, Wuxiang Xianzhu is also disabled."

The Lord was stunned.

In the blink of an eye, he immediately realized that half of Ling An's Ming-style power and the ability to absorb frequency seemed to have been taken from the Lord Wuxiang Xian.

"so……"

"That's right, I have seized half of the power of Lord Wuxiang Xian, and now he can be said to be seriously injured." Ling An said.

Power is different from ordinary lost power.

Given the power of the Wuxiang Xianzhu to absorb and reconstruct the frequency of weapons, it is fundamentally indestructible.

Even if it suffers setbacks in a war, it can still be replenished through the war.

As long as war exists, it is almost immortal.

This is the manifestation of its power.

However, half of this power has now been taken away.

This lost half cannot be restored as easily as through war.

In short, Lord Wuxiang Xian is not much better than Lord Sui now.

It is also a big remnant.

The power of time that Jin Xi obtained after the second resonance can fully support Jinzhou's future.

The one who should be worried at this moment should be Lord Wuxiang Xian.

"The complete power will not be separated for too long. It is only a matter of time to obtain the other half of the power of Lord Wuxiang Xian." Ling An said to Lord Sui.

The old master was surprised: "You are still considering your other half?"

"Of course, even though only half of the power has had a profound impact on me, I believe there will be a way to resolve it. When that day comes, it will be the day of my perfection."

"Method? You think Mingshi is too simple." Suizhu snorted coldly and said negatively.

Ling An acted somewhat noncommittal. He just looked outside the Mianlong Courtyard and whispered, "After all, that woman said she would be responsible for me, so I still choose to believe her."

"Master?" The Lord of the Years instantly understood who Ling An was referring to. He sighed and said, "Everything has its cause and effect. So be it. If it's her, I believe there will be a way."

Hearing the words of the Sui Lord, Ling An became curious and asked, "Master? What an interesting title. It seems that you trust her a lot?"

"That's natural. Jinzhou was created by the former Master and me. Even I can't see her existence clearly."

Hearing this, Ling An was stunned.

He knew that Chao Mei was Long Aotian, but this was a little too arrogant.

Jinzhou...was actually founded by Chaomei in the past?

He glanced outside the Mianlong Courtyard. At that moment, a head with black hair and golden eyes popped out from above the ruins, looking quite dull.

Ling An looked back and forth in disbelief: "She?"

The Lord of the Year nodded, the meaning was self-evident.

Ling An was speechless for a moment.

This time, it seems like I have found a real big shot.

The legs are so thick that even Gonggong can't break them!

No wonder no matter how strong he becomes, he still can't see through Chao Mei's depth.

I thought it was a lake, but it turned out to be the sea!

He thought about it and suddenly thought of a very outrageous possibility.

Since even Jinzhou was founded by Chaomei back then, in other words, isn't she the emperor of Jinzhou?

It’s over. You weren’t serious when you said you would make me your consort last time, right?

Ling An was brainstorming when the old man next to him said:

"When we were fighting just now, I had already sensed the Master's aura. Seeing that she had no intention of stopping me, I acted as I thought. But when you were about to die after experiencing the flashback, the Master jumped out to stop me. That's it. I can't tell the situation now."

Ling An listened to the Lord of the Year's explanation. The first half was fine. It was obvious that He was just following the rules.

But in the second half, Ling An inexplicably felt a... sour smell?

So, Old Deng is a little jealous?

Ling An wasn't sure.

But he just stretched out his hand, patted the dragon body of the Lord of the Year hanging in the air, and said sincerely:

"It's like this, we only see the new people laughing, but don't hear the old people crying. Don't be sad, healing your wounds is better than anything else."

The Lord of the Year looked at Ling An with a complicated expression, not knowing whether he was speechless or helpless.

He snorted softly and flew out of the Sleeping Dragon Court.

Obviously, He still has something to talk to Chao Mei about.

Outside the Sleeping Dragon Courtyard, the Lord of the Year hovered in front of Chao Mei and said respectfully: "Master, you are here..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Chao Mei ask, "How is Ling An?"

At this time, snowflakes were flying all over the sky, and the Lord of the Year was silent for a while.

After a long while, He finally said, "No problem."

Hearing this, Chao Mei asked with concern: "That's good. By the way, how is your injury?"

"For us, the serious injury is not in my body. I don't have much time left. After inheriting the power of time, I will definitely be weak."

Then, He told everything he knew about Chao Mei.

Obviously, Chaomei was also extremely shocked by her original identity.

Of course, the person who was even more shocked was Chang Li who was listening on the side.

Suizhu's words have completely confirmed Chaomei's identity.

Her background is so powerful!

Moreover, it had already descended upon Solaris in an unknown year.

There was no more information. The best news that could be learned from the Lord of the Year was that the Lord of the Year, who was as powerful as a guardian god, was just the little dragon that was beside Chao Mei at the beginning.

I'm afraid there is only one person in the world with such status and position.