meanwhile.

The six petals that have just been assimilated by color also feel something at this moment.

Not even half a second.

But it was just now.

Six petals.

All of a sudden, it's back to its original color.

Chu Lingxiao, sitting there with his knees crossed, slowly opened his eyes again. After a look, he was like a man with nothing to do, and his figure disappeared again.

This time.

The second mountain in the world.

Lord heaven and earth.

All the great powers in the big world are gone.

Like it was the first time.

It's as if it doesn't exist again.

This time, however.

No one else in the world dares to think big.

This is the Hongmen banquet.

Who will rule the world, who will die!

Although it seems.

As long as you don't care about the six petals, it will be OK. But now, no one dares to send someone to the world.

At least.

Not now!

Time flies.

The second mountain in the world has not appeared in the eyes of the world for a long time.

Gradually.

Ten years passed.

The friars of time.

Compared with ordinary people, it's totally beyond comparison.

Ten years, for a mortal, may mean to get married and have children, and begin to move towards the old age.

And for monks.

What's more, he is a monk in the world.

But maybe it's just a nap, or maybe it's just a little bit of meditation.

This is ten years.

The whole world of heaven and earth has gradually accepted the existing situation, and many time and space are integrated into one.

There is no more past or future.

But in the beginning.

Taiyin and other people's hearts, or no bottom, after all, now, Chu Lingxiao disappeared again.

The big world.

There's no backbone.

At least for the friars of the eighth district.

When so many future strong people come together, they will definitely have trouble again. But I didn't expect that after ten years, there was nothing at all.

On the contrary, those who used to be the strongest in time and space.

Each one is very self-contained.

Restrain the people under your command and don't make trouble.

Not only that.

It also vigorously held conferences on the study of spiritual cultivation.

All this.

In the eyes of the friars in the eighth District, they were all relieved.

And Taiyin was also very clear in her heart that it was all because of that one.

Otherwise.

After all, they used to be the strongest in every future space and time, the one standing at the top.

Below are countless monks looking up.

But now.

We're in area eight.

Maybe not everyone will listen to him alone.

"Will you wait, my lord?"

Perfect practice Institute.

On a mountain.

An old man with white hair, facing a cold woman, asked with a bow.

Taiyin appears here every day, looking at the direction of the second mountain in the world.

It's a pity.

This is ten years.

Chu Lingxiao never appeared again.

The second mountain in the world is the same.

But those who are the strongest in time and space know that she is from Chu Lingxiao. Therefore, in the past ten years, I don't know how many of the strongest in time and space want to invite her to come together.

In name.

It's asking her to attend a practice meeting.

But actually.

Taiyin knows in her heart that she wants to have a good relationship with her. After her reappearance in the future, she also has a chance to connect with her.

However.

They were all rejected by Taiyin.

"My lord This time, the person who wants to invite you is a big air class in the space-time restricted area. Do you want to... "

See Taiyin did not respond.

The old man with white hair couldn't help reminding him.

After all, this time.

It's different from before.

The forbidden zone of time and space is the strongest area in the world today, even if there is no time and space in the future.

But the friars of the time zone.

It's still alive.

Before.

Those who are the strongest in time and space, frankly speaking, are not much better than the Taiyin, but the monks in the forbidden zone of time and space are different.What's more?

It's still a big empty class.

This is ten years.

The vision of the monks in the whole world of heaven and earth has also improved a lot, and they know more about the realm division after that.

For the elderly.

Big air.

He is now the strongest monk in the world.

The most powerful one who goes up again.

That can only be seen in other big worlds.

But the next moment.

But I heard the light way of Taiyin:

"please send them away for me, just say their kindness, I led them."

"Big Good All right

Wen Yan.

The white haired old man's face, first a meal, then, also had to nod, then sighed, left the mountain.

Sometimes.

He can't figure it out. It's been ten years.

Although ten years is extremely short for such a world as theirs.

But ten years have passed.

That already illustrates a problem.

Maybe in another ten years, I won't show up. Maybe I have left the main world for a long time, and now I am in some other big world, maybe.

Ten years.

They perfect the Institute of practice and are always at peace.

The influence of the other eighth District

because of the most powerful people in time and space, the inside information has already surpassed them. Although no one dares to provoke them to the perfect practice Institute, he is one of the oldest people in the perfect practice Institute.

It's clearly felt.

The attitude of those forces towards their Institute of perfect cultivation is not as good as before.

Now.

There is such a good chance.

A big empty level figure, willing to woo them, seriously, that is the best thing.

After all.

When will that one be back.

It's an unknown place.

The old man with white hair left the mountain. Not long after he arrived at the foot of the mountain, a group of people came face to face.

"What's the matter? What did the man say?"

"Tianlao, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Don't miss our Institute of perfect cultivation."

This group of people.

They are all members of the Institute of perfect practice.

One of them, like the old man with white hair, is the Institute of perfect practice. Although the oldest one is not as eager as other members, he can't help looking at the old man with white hair.

I want to know.

What's the indication of this time.

But the next moment.

Seeing the old man with white hair shaking his head helplessly towards them, everyone's face immediately froze.

"Heaven, who refused again?"

A member of the Institute of perfect practice asked.

Then the old man nodded again.

See here.

All the faces showed a trace of helplessness.

This is the big air class

Is it like this, and missed it?

"Lord Taiyin, I think the master is too proud of them. If there is no legendary one, why should we come here in person? We really take ourselves seriously!"

A tone, full of disdain voice, suddenly at this time, fell down.

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