Jiujianxian looked very subtle and opened her mouth. However, seeing that no one had the meaning to ask at the scene, she thought about what secrets might be involved, and swallowed all her doubts. But my curiosity became more and more important.

"But speaking of jiujianxian," Zhang Sanfeng sighed faintly, looking a little melancholy, "the pulse of Nuwa's descendants is really sad."

"As a God, you are still willing to give your strength for the dawn of life, even the final sacrifice."

"Speaking of this, the most hateful thing is the Dugu Jiansheng." Tony Stark began to grind his teeth. "I think he looks like an expert in the world in the plot... I thought he could finally reverse the outcome."

"As a result, he watched Zhao linger die on the Shushan mountain? What kind of sword saint is he?"

"Although I'm sad, I can understand the elder martial brother's decision." Jiu Jianxian clenched the armrest of the chair and looked far-reaching. "After all, it's the matter of Nanzhao country. He is the sword saint of Shu mountain in the Central Plains. How can he wantonly interfere with what happens in other countries?"

"Moreover, he has fought against the fate of Zhao linger's death."

"Indeed," Zhang Sanfeng nodded heavily, "Dugu Jiansheng suppressed Zhao linger into the lock demon tower. It is obviously impossible for him to know Zhao linger's identity. After all, he once had a relationship with Zhao linger's mother. This can only be... He knew that Zhao linger went to Nanzhao parliament to die, but he couldn't reverse it in the end."

Rotten wood Lucia looked at Zhang Sanfeng strangely. After thinking about it for a moment, she still asked, "why don't you people who practice Yanhuang Taoism talk about it? Why don't you make things clear."

"Taoism is always about inaction." Zhang Sanfeng added after a pause, "of course, Taoists practice different ways and have different personalities. As a result, their methods of dealing with things will be different."

"Don't say so much," white beard stared at Jiu Jianxian. "Jiu Jianxian, what are you going to do next?"

"Of course I'm going to save Zhao linger." Jiu Jianxian's voice is hoarse and low, and his eyes become sharp. "And... Lin qinger."

The fog Hall fell into a long silence, and many people's faces became strange.

"Wait, you have a lot of information. Let me slow down." Xiaoyu raised her hand strangely. After finishing it, she was stunned. "It's so early over there? Now it's... How many years ago!"

"But it's reasonable to think about it carefully." Zhang Sanfeng thought deeply. He took a deep look at Su Han. "After all, the great power of the chairman of the Council is too terrible."

Although it is amazing that the future of more than ten years can be easily extracted from the long river of years. But this is also a matter of course for the president of the Council.

Not to mention more than ten years later... A hundred years later, a thousand years later... The future of these time periods has been drawn out. Zhang Sanfeng will not be surprised either.

Because that's the chairman of the Council, the chairman of the Council known as the wheel of fate and illusory reason.

"I'm thinking about a problem." Fang Tong suddenly opened his mouth, "if you have strengthened your strength during this period of time. Then you can save Zhao linger alone, and even Lin qinger together. Then, will you not see Li Xiaoyao from the future?"

"What?" jiujianxian was stunned for a moment. Obviously, he didn't react for a while.

However, Conan immediately understood the meaning of one party's passage, "yes, Li Xiaoyao decided to change himself and meet Zhao linger, which brought him back to the past."

"If you save people including Lin qinger and change the future now, Li Xiaoyao may even have no chance to meet Zhao linger... Then he has no reason to return to the past."

"Impossible!" Jiu Jianxian answered firmly. After all, he is a sword fairy in Shu mountain and a man of Taoism. He still has a heavy obsession in this regard. "Many times, God has a definite number. I can change a lot, but the general trend cannot be changed. I try my best now. It is possible that I can't save Zhao linger in the end."

"Elder martial brother... Won me a lot in this respect. He suppressed Zhao linger and obviously wanted to save Zhao linger... But he failed in the end. Elder martial brother can't do it! What can I do?"

Jiujianxian's heart is very pessimistic. Although he is determined to do it, he knows that there is little hope. Just like the original history, Li Xiaoyao wanted to change his first meeting with Zhao linger, but he turned around the earth and let history repeat itself.

"You're wrong," Ying Zheng said flatly. His words were full of domineering, "history can't be changed? It's ridiculous. At the moment you joined the fog space! Everything has changed. Now you are the biggest variable in your world!"

"What do you mean?" jiujianxian frowned.

"I am now the spokesman of the destiny of my world," Ying Zheng said quietly. "Even if you are a so-called monk... But you absolutely don't understand Heaven."

"Because, I am in my world, this is half a day!"

Jiujianxian's pupil suddenly expanded, and her mind shook beyond words.

This sentence is too domineering. Even if he knew that these people in the misty space were all wizards, strong men, or destiny protagonists from different worlds... He really didn't expect to meet for half a day.

Many practitioners, the way they practice is the way of heaven! For example, his senior brother, Dugu Jiansheng.

And now, the day is in front of us... What if it's half a day? For him, is it different from the real day?

After taking a few deep breaths, jiujianxian calmed her mood and lowered her head to Ying Zheng, "please give me some advice."

"Do you know what it was like for me to look at the members of the parliament from the perspective of heaven after I became the spokesman of heaven?" Ying Zheng's face showed a touch of memory.

"... what is it?"

"No, nothing can be observed."

"How?" jiujianxian stared.

"I have said before," Ying Zheng's words are the same as before, "if you join the misty space, you may automatically have the protection of the chairman of the parliament! You cut off the chain of the original sad fate."

"This is not an empty statement. Because the sky of your world and the destiny of your world... Can't restrain you. In another sense, you have been detached... Although you just joined the fog space."

Jiujianxian fell into a long silence, then suddenly turned his head and stared at Su Han. At this moment, he felt his scalp burst.