Fantasy, I suddenly realized the chaos body

"What a ghost!"

Xiao Yun recognized it. This handwriting was exactly his. Did he write these words?

Or, was someone imitating his handwriting?

No, he didn't write at all after he came to the Holy Land of Chaos. Who would imitate his handwriting?

Unless someone imitated his handwriting when he was a child in the Xiao family, but at that time he was just a mortal with no cultivation, who would pay attention to him?

Moreover, judging from these words, it is obviously the work of a time traveler. After all, people in this world will not know about the Sunflower Book.

Therefore, Xiao Yun concluded that these words must have been written by himself.

But this is strange.

He didn't remember writing these words.

And looking at the situation in this book, it is obvious that he has experienced a lot of years, which is seriously inconsistent with his age of twenty.

After all, the age of this book is probably more than hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years old.

Let me ask, how could it be him?

Unless he traveled to the past and wrote these words.

Xiao Yun's eyes suddenly lit up, which could explain the familiarity he felt before. If he really traveled to the past and lived here for a period of time, then this would make sense.

But the problem is, this is a bit too fantasy.

How could he have traveled to the past?

You know, even the Great Emperor cannot travel to the past.

Emperor Xiaoyao can borrow the power of the past and the future to cultivate the 'Flying Immortal from Beyond the Sky', but he is only borrowing power.

Borrowing the power of the past and going to the past by yourself are two completely different concepts.

What's more, if Emperor Xiaoyao borrows the power of the past, he is only borrowing the past of his life. For example, if Emperor Xiaoyao happens to be one hundred thousand years old now, then he can only borrow the 'power of the past' from his birth to one hundred thousand years old. .

Before Emperor Xiaoyao was born, he would have no way to borrow power.

Xiao Yun is also in the same situation now. He can borrow power from the past, but this past should be from the time when he was born to the age of twenty.

But this book was probably handed down from thousands of years ago. At that time, Xiao Yun did not exist at all, so he naturally could not borrow help from it.

To put it simply, that was not Xiao Yun's past at all, so how could he have traveled to the past?

Traveling back in time means going back to your childhood, but going back to before you were born is no longer traveling into the past.

This is something that spans time and space, and is probably something that only a true god can do.

The emperor couldn't do it, so how could Xiao Yun do it?

"Brother Dugu, is there anything wrong with this Emperor's Scripture?"

Just when Xiao Yun was lost in thought, Jian Yi, Hwarang Xin and others on the other side could no longer hold back their curiosity.

They just saw that the Young Pavilion Master of Jiange had taken away the Emperor's Scripture, but why did he suddenly give it back to Xiao Yun?

They did not believe that the Young Pavilion Master of Jiange would give up the Emperor's Scripture. After all, looking at the excitement in the Young Pavilion Master's face when he first appeared, they knew that he must be greedy for the Emperor's Scripture.

So why did he suddenly give up again?

Jianyi, Hwarangshim and others were filled with curiosity.

"If there is anything wrong, you will know if you see it for yourselves." Xiao Yun glanced at them and threw the Emperor's Scripture in his hand.

Jian Yi grabbed the Emperor's Sutra and looked at Xiao Yun blankly, his heart was in turmoil and his face was filled with disbelief.

Are you giving me the Emperor's Sutra?

Is the Imperial Scripture so worthless?

Ten thousand question marks emerged in Jian Yi's heart. Driven by curiosity, he opened the pages of the book and read.

The first sentence made Jian Yi's expression change.

Is this the Imperial Scripture created by the eunuch?

Do you want to cut off your penis?

So should I cut... or... cut?

Jianyi was caught in a fierce decision at this moment. Since he got this Emperor's Scripture, it meant that Xiao Yun didn't care. Maybe he could practice it, but should he cut it?

I’m so confused. If I get the surgery, I might reach the peak of my life, but I’m afraid I’ll have to say goodbye to my beautiful girl.

If you don't cut it... to be honest, with such a great opportunity in front of you, it would be difficult for Jian Yi to give up.

This is the Emperor's Scripture. How many people in this world can practice the Emperor's Scripture?

Even in those holy places and in those great emperor families, only the Son of God can practice the Emperor Scripture.

This shows how difficult it is to practice the Emperor Scripture.

This may be the closest he has been to the Emperor's Scripture in his life. If he just gave up like this, Jian Yi would really be reluctant to let it go.

For a moment, two little angels appeared above Jian Yi's head, a black angel on the left and a white angel on the right.

The black angel said with a seductive look on his face: "Cut it off. If you cut it off, the five roots will be clean. From then on, you will achieve enlightenment and reach the pinnacle of cultivation. It is not impossible to achieve enlightenment in the future."

The white angel warned with a holy face: "Don't cut it off, it is the seed of your family. Once it is cut off, your family will be finished, and you will no longer be able to play happily with those beautiful girls in the future. "

The black angel snorted coldly: "It's better to cut it off. Women will only affect the speed of drawing your sword. If you want to reach the peak of swordsmanship, you have to have no distracting thoughts and place your love on the sword."

The white angel stared at the black angel angrily. Just about to get angry, he suddenly turned to Jianyi and said, "What he said makes sense, you'd better cut it off."

"Cut it!"

Jian Yi roared in his heart. At this moment, he decided to cut it off. Anyway, his pursuit is the sword, not a beautiful girl. There is no use for this dirty thing.

Women will only affect the speed of my sword drawing.

In this cultivation world, strength is the foundation.

"Cut it off!"

Jian Yi couldn't help but roar, and the sword in his hand was unsheathed for a long time.

Jian Er, Hua Langxin and others beside him were shocked. Seeing Jian Yi draw the sword, they thought it was a Demon Emperor Sutra, which made Jian Yi go crazy.

Jian Er hurriedly shouted: "Brother, what are you doing? Wake up!"

"Brother Jian Yi, you have to calm down!" Hua Langxin also said hurriedly.

Jian Yi was startled, raised his head to look at Jian Er, Hua Langxin, and others, and couldn't help blushing.

He was indeed a little obsessed. He was entangled in the matter of practicing the Emperor Sutra just now, and forgot that there were other people.

No, even if he wanted to cut it off, he couldn't cut it here. He had to find a place where no one was.

Jianyi still had some shame.

"Brother Jianyi, what is so magical about this Emperor's Scripture? Let's take a look!" Jianer urged.

Hualangxinye said with a fiery look in his eyes: "That's right, brother. Since Brother Dugu doesn't care, let's take a look together. It's good to satisfy our eyes."

Jianyi couldn't help but look at Xiaoyun when he heard it. Xiaoyun smiled and waved his hand, saying: "It's okay, you can just look."

He was thinking in his heart, Jianyi seemed to shout "cut it off" just now?

Yeah? This guy didn't really think this was the Emperor's Scripture, and he didn't even read the back, and was ready to cut it off?

If they weren't here, Jianyi might have really cut it off.

If he waited until he saw the back, wouldn't he be angry to death?

Xiaoyun was a little bit amused.

These guys really can't wait. At least they should read the back content before considering whether to practice.

He didn't know that he was the son of God of Chaos Holy Land, and Chaos Holy Land itself collected a lot of Emperor Scriptures, so he had no idea about Emperor Scriptures.

But Jian Yi and the others were different. To them, Emperor Scriptures were the supreme skills, and they were treasures of the same level as Emperor Weapons.

How could he not be tempted?