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

During the conversation between Chaomei and Suizhu, Jinxi slowly woke up.

At this moment, she was still a little confused.

Although inheriting the power of time sounds simple, the secondary resonance seems to be just a few lines of text in Ji Ting's research materials.

But the real experience is no less than life and death.

Without great perseverance, one cannot succeed.

After all, not everyone has the abnormal strength and physical fitness like Ling An.

The first thing she did when she woke up was not to care about herself, but to look at the Lord of the Year.

"Are you... okay?"

"It doesn't matter. The chaos of the times can now be resolved, but the future of this state still rests on your shoulders." The Lord of the Year narrated in a low voice.

Hearing this, Jin Xi pursed her lips, looking determined.

She has experienced a lot since she became the governor of Jinzhou.

The Lord of the Year is to her like her biological father and mother, and also her life-saver.

This situation was not what she wanted to see.

At the age of sixteen, she worked diligently and was busy day and night.

She had learned a lot from Changli about the art of playing chess, that is, the art of planning and making decisions, and now she really couldn't blame anyone else.

Although Chao Mei had an influence on him, Ling An's existence was, after all, something she had invited to Jinzhou.

If it weren't for Ling An, the Ming-style revival battle might not have been resolved so easily, but it was also Ling An who experienced this battle with the Lord of the Year.

This is a chain of events that is connected to each other and is the destiny of the world.

Fortunately, the result is still moving in a good direction in the end.

"No matter how much you plan, it's all within the chessboard. No one can predict what's happening outside the chessboard. Xi, don't worry."

Hearing this, Jin Xi nodded. She looked around the entire Chengxiao Mountain and said loudly: "Since I have inherited the power of recovery, I will be the one to break the dark light that is shrouding Jin Zhou's head!"

After she finished speaking, she stretched out her white palm, and the power of time spread out.

In the sky above Chengxiao Mountain, the invisible time barrier began to slowly "melt".

She stood on the top of the mountain, and her clear voice spread in all directions: "From now on, the time flow that troubles Chengxiao Mountain will be ended by me!"

Her small figure looked extremely dazzling at this moment.

This girl, who is only sixteen years old, is writing a new chapter for Jinzhou!

Regardless, the two major crises that loomed over Imashu, the Narushiki and the Shiryu, were both resolved during her tenure.

Even Ling An, the extra person, was lured here by her.

Jinzhou will enter a truly new era from now on!

But at this moment, Jin Xi's ideas were not that grand.

She just thought silently and recited in a low voice.

"Finally, there will be no more crises..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she fell down as if she had lost her strength.

The Lord of the Year held her up, and her body suddenly rose straight up to the sky.

He said in a clear voice: "Xi has inherited my power. From now on, Jinzhou will no longer be troubled by the flow of time. I will officially hand over all power to her!"

His winding body hovered in the clouds, announcing the end of this matter.

"Xi just used the power of time, and now he needs to recuperate..." Changli said, looking at the Sleeping Dragon Court, "Uh...it seems that this Sleeping Dragon Court also needs to be repaired."

Xin Yi, who was a little confused, quickly replied, "Indeed, now that the dilemma has been resolved, I will eliminate the remnants of the Canxing Society and rebuild the Sleeping Dragon Court."

Above the sky, Suizhu and Jinxi went away. Ling An flew out from the ruins and landed in front of Chaomei.

His appearance immediately attracted Xinyi's attention and vigilance.

She asked sharply, "What is this?"

"Don't panic, this is Patrol Captain Ling An, we have met each other before." Chang Li explained calmly.

"Patrol Captain Ling'an?" Xinyi looked them up and down, and seeing that Changli and Chaomei looked calm, she felt relieved.

"No wonder, with such power, it is reasonable that it can subdue the power of stepping on light. It's just that photo..."

"Hey!" Ling An reacted quickly, "What photo? What are you talking about?"

Xin Yi saw Ling An's nervous look and understood immediately. She explained, "It's nothing. I was just thinking about something and said something off topic."

Only then did Ling An slowly breathe a sigh of relief.

It was a close call. I had just won a battle and was almost about to send it.

However, when he looked up at Chao Mei, the other person's eyes seemed a little strange.

"Come here, let's talk it over." Chao Mei looked at Ling An with a calm tone.

Ling An felt completely hopeless for a moment and looked at Xinyi and Changli helplessly.

Chang Li covered his mouth with his hands, his eyebrows slightly curved: "It seems that there is nothing for us to do here. I will go with Xin Yi to wipe out the remnants of the Canxing Society."

Xinyi instantly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere, so she quickly took her leave and walked down the mountain with Changli.

Ling An and Chao Mei were left alone, staring at each other silently in the falling snow.

After a long while, Chao Mei finally said, "You scared me just now."

Hearing this, Ling An felt warm in his heart: "It's okay, I didn't expect that the Lord of the Years would actually do this, using both the power of stagnation and the power of retrospection."

Now that he thinks about it, if it weren’t for the variable of Jin Xi’s past frequency in his body, he would really have died in Chengxiao Mountain when he was enveloped by the power of backtracking just now.

"It's okay."

Chao Mei's eyes looked back and forth at Ling An, and for a moment, Ling An suddenly felt cold, as if he was walking on the street without clothes.

"What are you looking at?" Ling An asked somewhat uncomfortably.

Chao Mei stretched out her hand, flicked Ling An lightly, and said with a smile: "The new form is not bad."

Ling An's body trembled: "Is... is that so? I feel pretty good too..."

He looked at himself and found himself very handsome.

The gold and green colors flow unsteadily, revealing an indescribable elegance and nobility, unlike the previous straightforward violence and viciousness.

"Can you change back to your previous appearance?" Chaomei asked.

"Of course." Ling An agreed immediately and prepared to transform.

"Wait a minute!" Chao Mei quickly stopped him, "Just like this, it's good."

"Okay, alright." Ling An hesitated.

Perhaps it was because the new form of the power of time had some resistance to Ming Shi's power, and at this moment he felt that his previous restless feeling had calmed down a little.

However, Chao Mei’s newly revealed identity inevitably frightened him a little.

After all, even the inheritance of the power of time requires her approval as the person in charge.

Of course, he was still wondering whether Chao Mei was thinking about the photo-taking thing that Xin Yi had just let slip.

At this moment, I can't help feeling a little guilty.

"If you like, I'll change for you every day." Ling An puffed out his chest and said generously.

Amidst the falling snow, he looked at Chao Mei.

The beautiful scenery and beautiful women really make it quite romantic at this moment.

The snowflakes fell on her shoulders and hair, making her cheeks look incredibly warm.

Ling An stretched out his hand, and his ferocious palm fell on Chao Mei's face. The scene of the two of them in the snow scene had a bit of a contrast between beauty and the beast.

But surprisingly harmonious.

Ling An's heart softened, and just as he was about to say something gentle, he heard Chao Mei's slightly curious voice:

"So, what is a photo?"