Meng Zhou nodded: "Yes, I guess she must be the unlucky one before Xingying, right?"

Bai Zhi nodded, but said angrily: "What an unlucky girl, if it weren't for me, she wouldn't even have the chance to cultivate into the Nascent Soul."

Having said this, Bai Zhi suddenly sighed with regret.

Because they were connected, Meng Zhou understood Bai Zhi's thoughts but said nothing.

Maybe she was thinking of the turbulent years with "Mother White"?

However, Meng Zhou would not have such emotions. He was not familiar with Granny Bai, and he would not feel any emotion because of her complete annihilation.

Meng Zhou's thoughts did not stay on "Grandma Bai", but spread away from her and thought of more.

Bai Zhi, who was feeling sentimental, suddenly changed her expression and turned to look at Meng Zhou, "What are you thinking about?"

Meng Zhou also turned to look at Bai Zhi, without any aversion in his eyes, and said bluntly:

"I suddenly realized that your calculations are much deeper than what you said - you are quite sinister!"

It was also when he was thinking about "Grandma Bai" that Meng Zhou suddenly thought of a question. There was "Grandma Bai" in the front, Xingying in the back, and Angelica dahurica in the back. So -

Is "Grandma Bai" really the first recipient of "Qi Yu"?

After this question arose, Meng Zhou already had the answer in his mind.

Most likely not.

Then, the problem comes again.

If not, then where are the "adventure" winners before her?

The answer is also very simple. You will know it by referring to the experience of "Grandma Bai".

Those who received "adventures" were naturally as early as the Xingying period, or even the "White Granny" period, or even earlier, and were completely annihilated like "White Granny".

Inexplicably, Meng Zhou thought of the "Secret Method of Cleansing Spirits with Blood Heirs" and the "Secret Method of Cleansing Souls with Beads" that he created based on this secret method.

Suddenly, Meng Zhoufu reached his heart, and in a trance, he felt that he had a wonderful hallucination.

A long river of time flowing down from the very distant past and extending to the present appeared in his heart.

At the very source, this long river of time is dark, chaotic and deep, but as it flows down the river and extends to the present day, at different points in time, illusory figures appear one after another.

When this was still dark, chaotic and deep in the beginning, after passing through the illusory figures one after another, it became clear and bright little by little.

Meng Zhou looked at "Baizhi" - because of this awareness, Bai Zhi once again became a little vague and strange in his heart.

"Bai Zhi" was also looking at him.

The two of them had similar minds, so she could naturally understand Meng Zhou's emotional changes at this moment.

She couldn't help but tighten her grip on Meng Zhou's hand, and between her brows, there was something familiar and familiar to Meng Zhou.

"What are you worried about?" "Baizhi" asked.

"I'm thinking, if it weren't for me, whether Yaya and Bai Zhi would disappear one after another like 'Bai Po Po'.

And you will continue to go downstream in time." Meng Zhou said.

"Bai Zhi" stared at Meng Zhou without evading his gaze at all.

"But there are no what-ifs.

I'm like a drowning ghost, helpless, and I don't even know if there will ever be a day when I can actually come ashore and be saved... You know, every time I "go ashore" for a short period of time, I will become weaker and weaker.

If it weren't for you, what's waiting for me is more likely to melt silently into the long river of time, leaving no trace left.

It was you who saved me!

Because of that wonderful connection, I was truly pulled ashore.

Why do you need to doubt me?"

"You should also be able to see that after I came ashore, I had been forcibly twisted into the shape of Angelica dahurica!

Now, Angelica dahurica is me, I am Angelica dahurica.

these years……"

Hearing Bai Zhi reveal her true feelings, Meng Zhou was not happy, but felt tense. What was going on?

Just like listening to your wife complaining about her grievances, will you feel "chilling" next?

Meng Zhou quickly spoke up, forcibly interrupting the increasingly frightening emotions brewing, "Stop, stop, I was wrong!"

After saying that, before Bai Zhi could react, Meng Zhou looked at her with a sincere face and said, "Let's change the topic, let's change the topic and talk about baby!"

Bai Zhi blinked, as if her mood hadn't completely turned around yet, and asked confusedly: "What do you want to talk about?"

At this moment, Meng Zhou's thinking was extremely flexible.

From Xingying to Angelica dahurica, there is actually an obvious watershed.

Until Xingying, "Bai Zhi" existed in the form of a "portable plug-in", and the relationship between her and the recipients of "Qi Yu" was even closer.

Starting from Angelica dahurica, there has been a separation between "Angelica dahurica" ​​and "Entertainment Winner".

Although I am somewhat curious about the specific process of this change, this is obviously not a good time to continue this topic.

So, Meng Zhou looked at Bai Zhi and asked another guess in his mind.

"The Demon Sealed Land should be more than the one we are in now, right?

Moreover, the time span may be very long, but the birth of new demon-sealed lands has never stopped!"

Bai Zhi nodded and said in surprise: "I haven't said this yet, how did you find out?"

Meng Zhou said:

"Didn't you already say that your brief awakening can only be completed within the Demon Sealed Land?"

Bai Zhi nodded.

"Well, if I were outside the Demon Sealed Land, I would have suffered a devastating blow when I first started to overcome the tribulation!

And I can only use each magic-sealed land once."

As she said this, a look of surprise appeared on Bai Zhi's face. She already understood Meng Zhou's reasoning process.

As long as you understand her situation, it's not complicated.

And Meng Zhou was already immersed in the outer world that was further "expanded".

After a while, Meng Zhoucai looked at Bai Zhi again and asked in a deep voice:

"Sealing the Demonic Land, what exactly is it sealing?"

Bai Zhi asked: "Block me."

Although he was mentally prepared, Bai Zhi's answer still left Meng Zhou speechless.

"Block you? Are you the 'devil'?"

Then thinking of his imagination about the long river of time, Meng Zhou suddenly felt that this didn't seem too outrageous.

Bai Zhi chuckled and said: "Aren't those who are not tolerated by the right path the devil?"

When he said the word "righteous way", his tone of voice was specially emphasized.

Bai Zhi paused and continued: "Of course, I am only one of them, including my teacher, and all existences like me and my teacher."

Having said this, Bai Zhi looked at Meng Zhou, her eyes filled with appreciation, and said, "Of course, that includes you now!"

Meng Zhou was not surprised that he became a "devil". In fact, when he understood the confrontation between the camps of the laws of heaven and earth, he had already had a similar awakening.

Now, I just got the real confirmation from Bai Zhi.

"Seal the devil? What exactly is a devil?" Meng Zhou said softly.

"It's a bit complicated to say, let me show you what happened to me."

Bai Zhi said, stretched out her fingers and touched Meng Zhou's eyebrows with her index finger.

In an instant, under the guidance of this finger, it was like time was flowing backwards, and it was like entering the depths of Bai Zhi's mind. An ancient picture scroll of the past that existed very long ago slowly unfolded in front of Meng Zhou's eyes.

…

In the wild land, in the center of a huge tribe with a long history and a large population, stands a huge tetrahedron altar.

At this moment, a dense crowd gathered in front of the altar, and it seemed that a grand ceremony was being held.

In front of the altar, there is a high platform surrounded by a large number of people.

A girl was kneeling facing the altar, and in front of the girl, a skinny old man was taking off a crown full of gorgeous wings from his head, and putting it on the girl's head little by little.

After doing all this, under the girl's tearful gaze, the skinny old man put a wooden mask on his face with extremely exaggerated facial features.

Under the enthusiastic and pious eyes of the dense crowd of spectators, the dance often performed by the tribal people in daily celebrations was performed.

At first, every move of the old man was casual and ordinary, even a little naive and childish.

But gradually, the old man's movements began to deform and twist, as if he was fighting or sneaking in the dark night.

Day, night, night, day...
To be continued...