sit and wait

At this moment, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky.

The frightened Yan Juntao's first reaction was to dodge, but... he didn't dodge.But fortunately, it is not the golden light of merit and virtue braving the purple air, but the letter left by the sage of writing before he ascended to the wilderness.The letter paper is like catkins, wobbly and eloquent.

History is still as in Yan Juntao's memory, the writing has dropped out of the brain and the road has soared, and he has not been able to stay in the quasi-sage stage.

"My brother, Zhan Xinjia."

Such an opening, paired with those familiar handwriting that is so bad that it is impossible for ordinary people to surpass it, can only be a letter that can only be left behind by the end of writing.Saints and immortals are the same, before ascending to another world, they can have a short stay in their own world, which allows them to say goodbye to the old world, meet their family members for the last second, give gifts to the world, and take revenge.

The time before the pen plowing stopped and ascended to the wilderness was spent writing letters, scribbling and changing, and after a lot of thinking, I finally wrote it.After finishing writing, he used the holy power of the sage to hide the letter in the Dao. Only after Yan Juntao experienced everything, the letter would fall from the sky and be handed over to him.

"By the time you read this letter, I'm probably sanctified and have already left for the Great Wilderness.

Sorry, I couldn't complete the agreement with you.Being a fairy really shouldn't be too iron-toothed, I thought nothing could stop me from waiting for you, but some things just happened like this.

Possessing the power of a sage is voluntary by me.

If we can meet again, I will tell you why; if not, I will not.Actually, I really don't want to talk about it, so you can stay with Xi Sui in the fairy kingdom of the upper realm.It's better not to ascend, in fact, there is nothing good about being a saint.

Finally, sorry for being so inarticulate the first time I write.

The writing stopped. "

It was really a short letter, Yan Juntao read it back and forth dozens of times, and it was useless for more than a cup of tea.While watching, he reluctantly compared the doctor's understanding of history with the doctor, and found that there was almost no change.

Bi Gengxuan had already soared 1 years ago. Among his handed down works, the first short story was about his brother Zhizhi who didn’t know the truth. After that, he created numerous short and long stories, and the last work fell to the ground. unknown.And in these works, he sealed his family, friendship and even fellowship, but he was very taboo about his Taoist companion. In the end, all people knew was that the sage of writing had once had a Taoist companion.

"What about Wang Chu Tiandi?"

"Wang Chu Tiandi?" The doctor raised his eyebrows, confused why Yan Juntao suddenly became interested in the history of the previous generation, "He suddenly disappeared one day, and the entire fairy dynasty is like a flash in the pan, rising quickly and falling quickly. "

After the loyal subordinates of the Emperor of Heaven searched for the Emperor of Heaven to no avail, the Wangchu Immortal Dynasty, which flourished for a while and was invincible, was completely torn apart.

Everything is back to the way they should be.

Yan Juntao compared the immortality timelines of Emperor Chu Tiandi and Bi Gengcui, and found that this was still a regrettable misplacement.When Wang Chu Tiandi disappeared, Bi Gengdiao was still the Wang Taiji who had not gone through two time travels and had no feelings for Gou Chen. The disappearance of Wang Chu Tiandi had little effect on him; After a series of time travels, it has been many, many years since Emperor Wang Chu disappeared, and he has no choice but to do anything.

In other words, maybe Bi Gengxuan used the ability to travel through the bamboo house or what Changhe did after Wu Yan's Tianmen, but history can't leave a record, and he didn't succeed.

Otherwise, before he could finish his writing, he would fly to the wilderness.

The meaning of Bi Gengxuan's letter is very simple. He hopes that Yan Juntao will not pursue it anymore. Whether he doesn't want Yan Juntao to change, or he thinks that even Yan Juntao can't change it. In short, Bi Gengtao's story can only end here up.

Another letter flew down from the sky erratically, and it was delivered to Yan Juntao without any mistakes.

"Oh, by the way, there is one more thing, the demons are no longer something you need to worry about.

Be happy every day.

The writing stopped. "

"Where's Gou Chen?" Yan Juntao remembered to ask Physician Lin, another identity of Gou Chen in history.

"Gou Chen? Demon Saint? That ancient demon?" Physician Lin couldn't think of what Yan Juntao was going to do.

Yan Juntao nodded: "It's the legendary Gou Chen."

"He just wiped out the demons, provoked a war between dragon and phoenix, and then disappeared." Physician Lin said while thinking about the key points of Yan Juntao's questions. If there is something to say, it is probably that both Gou Chen and Wang Chu Tiandi disappeared. .

Yan Juntao finally figured it out, fate arranged for him to travel, not to make him change, and of course not to invite him to be a spectator, but to help history draw a circle, he is also such a part of history, indispensable that puzzle piece.

In other words, the historical results that Yan Juntao knew before were not before he did not travel, but after he traveled.

Yan Juntao didn't give up, and decided to go to Renzu's Tomb again, to find out what happened to Gou Chen and Bi Gengzui, at least he had to die to understand why such a history happened in the end.

At this moment, another letter came down, and Bi Gengzui's understanding of Yan Juntao was still so deep.

"Well, I think this should be the last one.

Just before I leave the Immortal Realm, let me say one more thing, sorry, I accidentally destroyed Renzu's Tomb.It was really careless, not intentional to prevent you from exploring again.

Wu Yu Tianmen is not fixed either, and I don't know where it has taken time to go.

And, do you believe I can do magic?I can tell you not to pursue the matter between me and Gou Chen in one sentence - the erosion of time particles also affects him.

Once owned, is already the greatest happiness.May you always cherish the people in front of you.

The writing stopped. "

That day, Yan Juntao stood in front of the bamboo house like this, looking up at the bright night sky, standing there all night long, expecting another small piece of paper to float down from the avenue, telling him that it was all a joke before, you were being teased.

Yan Juntao felt that if he received such a small piece of paper, he would probably be angry for a while, and then forgive him for not writing.

At the end of the month, Yan Juntao thought, it's okay not to be angry.

In the end, until dawn broke, Yan Juntao didn't get anything.

The pen finally did what it said, and the third piece of paper was really the last letter.

Physician Lin has been gesturing to Young Master Yang with his eyes, asking him to tell him what happened, what exactly is that thing floating down from the avenue?Who made Yan Juntao unhappy?

Gong Ziyang could only tell Physician Lin via voice transmission, and he will talk to him after the matter is over, now is not a good time.

Yan Juntao really frightened Doctor Lin, to what extent?To describe it in one sentence, the doctor is willing to bow his head to Rong Xi for Yan Juntao, hoping that Rong Xi can find a way to make Yan Juntao happy.

[I will do it without you telling me. ] Rong Xi replied like this.

[I hope you can do what you say. 】 Even if the doctor asks for Rong Xi, he asks very bluntly and reluctantly.

Rong Xisui may not be able to make Yan Juntao very happy, but he knows how to divert Yan Juntao's attention: "Should we first hand over the story written to you by the pen to the wordless book, and let him tell us about the black soil What the hell, then a good savior?"

If possible, Rong Xisui definitely didn't want to mention the Taoist master, he didn't want to save him at all, okay?However, if the two evils are the lesser, there must be a big problem with Gou Chen, so Rong Xi cares more about Yan Juntao than Doctor Lin, and he would rather Yan Juntao play with the Taoist master than participate in Gou Chen again. In the story with pen plowing.

"The Daoist is wrapped in the unknown black soil, and his life is at stake." Rong Xi deliberately emphasized the situation of the Daoist at this time, "The Daoist is really pitiful."

Yan Juntao bowed his head, making a choice between left and right, they really should save the Daoist, and there should be no further delay.

"Then do you know how to contact the saint?" Yan Juntao asked Rong Xisui.The lower realm can communicate with the upper realm through Nanxiang, but there is no reason for the upper realm to have no way to communicate with Dahuang.

"I can't think of it right now, but if you give me enough time, I think I can." Rong Xi then assured Yan Juntao, "When have I let you down?"

Yan Juntao shook his head, and finally cheered up a little, because he believed in Rong Xisui, and he would never let him down.

"Sorry, I'm a little hard on you."

"Please," Rong Xi slowly approached Yan Juntao, who had returned to his youthful appearance, a little bit of probing, the breath blended together, and the light-colored lips were unbelievably close, with an ambiguity of wanting to refuse or welcome, " Just keep making things difficult for me, okay?"

"Okay." Yan Juntao worked very hard to keep his cheeks from turning hot.

He still hasn't changed the idea of ​​wanting to change history, but this time, he wants to change a little bit, for example, to prevent the Great Desolation from collapsing or something.