Put down the wine glass, the water splashed slightly, Gao Lan closed his eyes, and when he opened it, there was a little more burning and excitement.

The pride in my bones is ultimately no match for the one she in my heart!

"How to use it?" Gao Lan tried his best to control his tone, but his voice became hoarse and trembled slightly without realizing it.

Because it is a moonlight treasure box, you have to recite Prajna Paramita or represent the moon... Meng Qi did not speak in the end, and nodded gently and replied: "It is enough to activate the power of Tao."

It's okay not to urge, anyway, it's a liaison, and what works is your own power...

Gao Lan held the moonlight treasure box in both hands, and hesitated for a moment. It was not that he didn't want to, but that he was afraid of being close to home. After hundreds of years, what should he say when he saw her again? How would Yiren answer?

He took a deep breath and a line of words appeared in his mind:

"The 27th year of Yongxi, June 16th, four o'clock in the middle of the year..."

This is a date that he will never forget in his life, and this is his unforgettable memory.

The moonlight treasure box illuminated, and the clear light was like the moonlight, shining through the palace, making Gao Lan's figure blurred and illusory, and was immediately swallowed by the surging illusory waves.

...

In the 27th year of Yongxi, on June 16th, at 4 o'clock in the middle of the year, heavy rain in Changle and dark clouds over the city.

Papa, the river of heaven tilts, the rain hits the ground, white mists, and becomes a curtain, and there is a darkness around it, and the sound of jingling weapons colliding constantly. Sometimes lightning is triggered, flames burst into the sky, and sword lights illuminate the circle, illuminating the blood slowly flowing on the ground, and corpses and wounded people lying on the ground.

The elegant and fairy-like woman struggled to support her, and her hands flew out her palm shadows, as if she had thousands of arms growing, each of whom pinched her seals to block the fight between swords and swords. The blood on her body was everywhere, some of which came from others, and some belonged to her. She finally managed to survive this strong attack, but there were many enemies looming in the darkness around her.

"It seems that dreams are going to be broken here today..." Yan Ran sighed in his heart, and had foreseeed his ending. He lost his fighting spirit for a moment, leaving only an obsession. He lived until he came and looked at him for the last time...

At this moment, a lightning bolt was triggered and slashed down from the sky, illuminating the entire city, making it vaguely, as if it was the last brilliance in one's own life.

A sword light emerged from the darkness and silently stabbed her vest. When the slight pain came, Yan Ran suddenly woke up, but he could no longer dodge.

Unfortunately, I couldn't wait for him...

Suddenly, the sword light stopped, and when the sword tip just entered the skin, the noise and chaos around him disappeared strangely, as quiet and peaceful as the night when the moonlight shines.

Yan Ran subconsciously looked up and saw a man wearing a robe and a flat crown on his head. His majestic body blocked the wind and rain and all the chaos.

The handsome and uninformed face was so familiar, and the scorching and excited eyes seemed to be dreaming, hiding self-blame, glory and gratitude, but there was a little more unexplained pain and pity.

Countless emotions surged in Yan Ran's heart, making her vision blurred. Many words came to her mouth, but she only said one sentence lightly:

"You seem to have grown older as a teenager overnight..."

Gao Lan was full of energy and majestic before, but now he is mature and restrained, with a little more wind sword and frost sword between his eyebrows and eyes.

Gao Lan's eyes immediately turned red, and his lips moved a few times and said:

"Yes, I haven't seen each other overnight, like a decade later."

More than a decade, this is a gaze that has been late for hundreds of years!

He stretched out his right hand and surrounded Yan Ran's waist with domineering force. The frozen figures around him exploded, and blood and flesh flew everywhere, like fireworks blooming.

Yan Ran was caught off guard, sweet and surprised, and then he was taken up by Gao Lan, but looked down at another Gao Lan and rushed towards Gao Lan here like a madman!

"He? You?" Yan Ran was shocked and suspicious, confused.

"Hmph, don't worry about that idiot!" Gao Lan pointed his fingers, and the cause and effect entered Yan Ran's heart. A flash of light came to the infinite heights. He saw the towering palace that was unchanging and the quietly hanging plaque of "Yuxu Palace".

He was persistent and calm with his hands, his eyes were filled with heroic tenderness, and he could indulge in people's hearts, and said in a gentle and gentle voice:

"You're waiting for me here."

Yan Ran understood the whole story, nodded with tears, and said softly and firmly:

"I will!"

The clear and bright light rose, Gao Lan's figure disappeared, and there was a fake Yanran corpse in Changle City. The madman Gao Lan hugged her, sang and cried wildly, and washed away Changle bloodily.

An ancient glass lamp shines, and the line of cause and effect is broken. The Nine Heavens Xuannv at the current node has a new memory and sighs in a low voice. In the Yuxu Palace, the bright and pure treasure light hangs high, looking at the Gaomiao Emperor on the top level of the Nine Heavens.

Yan Ran trembled for a while, and stopped his emotions. Looking back, the gate of Yuxu Palace had been opened at some point, deep and quiet, with a feeling of an ancient Buddha in the green lamp.

She bowed, slowly stepped over the threshold, and entered a side hall. In front of her was the statue of Yuanshi Tianzun, and under the statue was an ancient lamp. The flames were flashing with all the major events in the world.

...

At the current node, Gao Lan's figure reappeared, and Meng Qi was gone on the opposite side. Looking up, he saw that the gate of Yuxu Palace at infinite heights slowly opened, and a beautiful figure that was lingering in his dreams came out.

Yan Ran felt that he raised his head and immediately intersected the four sides, as if there was lightning and thunder, as if he had passed through hundreds of years.

In front of the Heavenly Lord's seat, a lonely lamp, waiting for a hundred years, will be here!

…………

The boat of Doomsday spans the void and sails into the mysterious and tragic Pure Land of Ksitigarbha, and stops at the top of Mount Sumeru, but Meng Qi does not refine it immediately.

Although he can speed up time and shorten the long refining process to months, days, moments, or even breaths, things of this kind of level must wait for an opportunity to intercept the time and general trend for themselves and achieve the desired effect. Meng Qi was not idle during the years of waiting.

In the East China Fairyland, the new Huamei Villa, the back mountain is as always, with strange flowers everywhere, the thatched cottage is secretly formed, and a tomb stands quietly.

Mr. Lu carved the wooden statue wholeheartedly, and did not get distracted by the addition of a mysterious robe and ancient crown in front of him. He put down what he had just taken the knife and looked at Meng Qi with a smile: "Last time in the Jinshui tide, I remembered the past again. At that time, who would have thought that the young man who watched me carved became the Taoist Heavenly Venerable."

"In this life, the fate of a person is always hard to describe. It was thanks to his predecessors to teach some life experience." Meng Qi sat cross-leggedly, looked at the Ice Fairy who finally became a Dharma body in Huamei Villa, and Qu Jiuniang, who had enjoyed a wonderful time for more than a hundred years with the longevity elixir, and said softly, "Yan Ran is resurrected."

The six realms have long disbanded and the cycle of reincarnation has ceased.

"Is that true..." Mr. Lu paused for a short time and had a glimpse of the secret of heaven, understanding that what Meng Qi said was not false.

"When the senior refused the temptation of the Demon Buddha, he said that he would complete it. Now that the era is about to end, do you want to see Mrs. Zun again and face it together that perhaps there will be no future?" Meng Qi asked with a smile.

At this point, he could no longer expect Mr. Lu to go further. Time was not waiting for me, so he began to help his old friends understand their wishes, and then faced the arrival of the end of the world calmly.

Mr. Lu’s eyes were soft, and he looked at the tomb and said with a smile: “I am not pedantic, nor is it that Mr. Ye is good at dragons. If you don’t violate the bottom line in your heart, you will really not be able to ask for such a good thing.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt something. Looking back at the path behind the mountain, he saw flowers blooming, colorful flowers, surrounded by a beautiful palace dress, standing tall. She smiled slightly, her eyes were gentle, and everything was like in a dream!

Mr. Lu couldn't help but become obsessed.

The most gentle smile, I am still dreaming about it...

In the past, at the moment when Mr. Lu’s wife passed away, Meng Qi took her to Yuxu Palace, took her elixirs and things that prolonged her life, and used the illusion of Taoism to hide the world from the sea, so as not to change Mr. Lu’s cultivation.

…………

After doing something similar, Meng Qi looked back and looked at the ancient times.

This time, it’s my turn, and it’s time to see the Yuanshi Tianzun brand that had always escaped before!

Knowing that Wusheng’s mother’s backhand may have come from the secrets left by Yuanshi Tianzun and Lingbao Tianzun, she still wanted to explore and touch these things, which was like committing suicide!

In the mythical age, did Yuanshi Tianzun only have a brand left and maintain the course of history? What changes will happen when his product of reducing the empty space meets His brand?

Is there a chance to open up the source of time again, regain the deity of the gods, Journey to the West and the real world, and restore the true face of the long river of time, so that the whereabouts of the two heavenly priests appear?
Chapter completed!