"Up to now, there is only one way."
The system said quickly, which made Qin Jun anxious. What are you hesitating about!
If you don't say it again, I'll die!
Just find the host again!
"Rely on the wheel of the host's destiny to travel through time and space. When the next return, the host should be strong enough to resist this force."
Qin Jun stared.
Is this his chance to return to ancient times?
Think about it, he tried to urge the wheel of fate.
Boom!
He was sucked and pulled into a mountain peak, smashing through the mountain, almost breaking his bones.
Hou Yi is OK. After all, he is the cultivation in the later period from the heavenly way to the holy land. He is not afraid of the hard mountains on the island. If he enters the holy land, he may not be able to carry the hard of the island.
After crashing into mountains all the way, Qin Jun still couldn't control the wheel of fate.
It made him anxious.
"The system can help the host, but the host will have a mandatory task afterwards!"
Listening to the voice in his mind, Qin Jun couldn't manage so much and agreed immediately.
"Hurry up! No matter what task I promise!"
Qin Jun urged that it would be too sad to die here. He didn't even know who the other party was and what he looked like.
As soon as he promised, the wheel of fate in his body spun uncontrollably, and the surrounding space twisted in a form visible to the naked eye.
"The system will help the host deliver to the point in time tens of thousands of years ago, and the host can only rely on itself."
Tens of thousands of years?
Qin Jun almost vomited blood. Can he reach the height of fighting the supreme road in tens of thousands of years?
Why doesn't he believe it!
What about the expected ancient times?
Just then, a breath of terror came from the center of the huge island.
"This is... The breath of fate! Who are you!"
The voice sounded again and became very irritable, full of anger and killing intention.
The wheel of fate in Qin Jun's body burst out a strong light, ready to travel through time and space.
"Can you take Hou Yi with you?"
Qin Jun asked in his heart that he didn't need Hou Yi's protection, but was worried that something would happen if Hou Yi stayed here.
"When the host comes back next time, it's also this time point. Don't worry about Hou Yi!"
The system explained that the next second, Qin Jun only felt a flower in front of him, and his consciousness began to dizzy.
Boom——
There was a deafening roar in his ears. Qin Jun only felt that the surrounding space began to squeeze, causing him severe pain and breaking of holy bones.
"What's going on?"
Qin Jun could not see things and was frightened. The last time he traveled through time and space was not as painful as now.
"The other party tried to block the host, which has destroyed the spatiotemporal turbulence. The system can't determine which time point the host will cross next!"
The system quickly said, listening to the intersection of Qin Jun's shock and anger.
Who the hell is the other party?
How high has his cultivation reached when he can interfere with his time and space travel?
Before Qin Jun thought more, his consciousness fell into chaos.
……
I don't know how long it's been, maybe it's a sea of vicissitudes, or maybe it's a blink of an eye.
"Hoo Hoo -"
The wind sounded in Qin Jun's ear, gradually awakening his consciousness.
He slowly opened his eyes and saw endless sand.
Rolling thunder clouds surged above. Qin Jun was lying in the killing ground. Half of his body was covered by sand and stone. He had a gray face and had no style of the former Emperor of heaven.
"Where is this..."
Qin Jun began to sort out his confused thoughts. He gritted his teeth to hold himself up. However, his bones were broken, and the fruit in the Dantian road dried up without any mana.
Soon he came to his senses.
"Damn... Do you have to be seriously injured every time you cross?"
Qin Jun was depressed. Fortunately, his divine sense could still be used. He swept around. There was no breath of life in the surrounding area, as if he was the only one in heaven and earth.
"System, where have I been?"
Qin Jun asked curiously in his heart, the longer the better.
In this way, he can save Hou Yi and Yang Jian by giving him time to practice to the extreme and returning to the original time point.
Challenge Xia Shenwu again!
"Cannot estimate."
The system replied, let Qin Jun's heart sink to the bottom of the valley.
He tried to exchange a pill from the myth mall to take it. This pill can recover the saint's injury in a short time. It's expensive, but it's only drizzle for Qin Jun.
"System! Start summoning demons!"
Qin Jun told him in his heart that although he didn't know what era it was, it didn't hinder him from calling. Even if he couldn't take it back, he could help Qin Jun build forces in advance like little white dragon and Meng Tian, waiting for him to return.
"Ding! Start summoning gods and Demons randomly!"
"Ding! Congratulations on the host summoning to the land father-in-law. It comes from myths and legends. Do you want to summon again?"
"Summon again..."
"Ding! Start summoning gods and demons at random!"
"Ding! Congratulations on the host summoning Duke Huan of Qi. It comes from myths and legends. Do you want to summon again?"
Duke Huan of Qi?
fuck!
Isn't that the head of the five bullies in the spring and Autumn period?
Qin Jun almost vomited blood. Even these people were summoned.
Duke Huan of Qi has a strong pen and ink in history. The most famous allusion is that he knows his way back, which refers to Duke Huan's old horse.
What is the reincarnation of Duke Huan of Qi?
Qin Jun suddenly thought that Duke Huan of Qi was listed as a God in some ancient books, such as the map of true Lingwei industry, which is equivalent to the first Taoist mythological classics.
After thinking for a moment, he decided to give up.
Duke Huan of Qi, even if he is a demon, is estimated to have low talent.
"Call again!"
Qin Jun decided in his heart that he hoped to summon gods and demons with high potential this time.
"Ding! Start summoning gods and demons at random!"
At this time, the thunder clouds on Qin Jun's head suddenly surged and accelerated, and a great heavenly power came, which surprised him to look around.
Vaguely, it seems that there is a behemoth swinging on the thunder cloud. Only dark shadows can be seen and can not be recognized.
Qin Jun was sweating so hard that he didn't dare to reveal his divine knowledge so as not to disturb each other.
That vast breath is at least half holy.
For him who is seriously injured at the moment, let alone semi holy, the revelation can kill him.
"Ding! Congratulations! The host has summoned zhunti Taoist. It comes from myths and legends. Do you want to restore his previous life memory?"
The system prompt sounded, making Qin Jun stare.
My grass!
Call zhunti at this juncture?
Zhunti was shamelessly depicted in many later novels, which made Qin Jun have a bad impression on him.
It is said that as long as zhunti likes anyone, he will try his best to seize it. Whether it is a person or a magic weapon, he can do anything to carry forward western religion.
The most important thing is that zhunti is a saint and ambitious. Can Qin Jun subdue him?
"Do not restore his previous life memory."
Qin Jun clenched his teeth and said. At this time, a roar shaking the sky came from above.
"Sing..."
Like a dragon, like an elephant, gradually weak, and the voice was full of pain.
Qin Jun couldn't help swallowing and prayed to the beast not to come down.
As soon as the idea came out, the wind roared down, making him feel hit by a huge mountain, his injury aggravated, and his whole body bled in many places.