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Chapter 1503 Backtracking to the Fishing Village

"Then what should I do?"

Lingbao Tianzun took out a cloth bag from his sleeve, and solemnly put it into Wang Mian's arms, "Listen to what I say next..."

The voice of Lingbao Tianzun echoed in the hall, after Wang Mian heard it, he was stunned for a while,

"In this way, is it really feasible?"

Lingbao Tianzun nodded, "Going back to the past more than a year ago is enough to consume most of your lifespan. If you don't minimize the influence of the power of cause and effect in this way, you may run out of lifespan directly and never return. coming."

Wang Mian looked at the cloth bag in his hand, pondered for a moment, "I understand."

"Go."

Lingbao Tianzun stood in front of the alchemy furnace and waved to Wang Mian.

Wang Mian held the cloth bag in his palm, took a deep breath, and the time circle in his eyes quickly spun in reverse, and the law of time was stirring in the hall!

The time and space around Wang Mian was distorted rapidly, and a crack spread behind him. Before that, he could only go back one day at most. Now with the law of time, it is possible to reverse time for a long time.

Silver-white hairs fell from his head, and the wrinkles on Wang Mian's face became more and more dense. He felt the life force in his body passing away crazily, but he didn't feel any distress. look forward to!

As the distortion of time and space became more intense, the time rift burst open, engulfing Wang Mian's figure in it!

After the king's face disappeared, the time in the entire hall returned to normal. In the silence, only the flames of the pill furnace crackled.

……

Time Changhe retreated rapidly under Wang Mian's feet, making him a little unstable.

He tapped down with his fingertips, and a canoe was outlined from nothingness, carrying his figure, and formed along the long river of time, the timeline of the past flowed and disappeared in his eyes.

Sitting on the lone boat, Wang Mian was coughing violently. His eyes were fixed on the upper reaches of the long river of time, as if he was looking for something.

Finally, his eyes lit up, and his figure was driving a lone boat towards a certain section of the long river of time. A time crack opened in front of the boat, and his figure disappeared in it.

The long river of time receded behind the king's face. At this moment, he was already on the surface of a silent sea, and the hazy fog shrouded his surroundings. In the distance, the foggy wall on the border of Daxia was looming.

A look of joy appeared on Wang Mian's face.

He succeeded.

With the help of the law of time, he directly returned to the history of more than a year ago. At this point in time, the [Masked] team was still trapped in the time loop of the fishing village, and neither the Night Watchman nor the Great Xia Gods had yet Pay attention to this place.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

The current Wang Mian is much older than before, like an old man who is about to die, just coughing twice, as if he is about to cough out his lungs.

Wang Mian sensed his physical condition, this time going back more than a year, it directly consumed at least six years of his lifespan, if Queen Mother Xi hadn't given him a flat peach before coming here, I'm afraid his remaining lifespan would not be enough to return Future timelines, let alone saving [Kamen].

Clouds of blood mist exploded on Wang Mian's body, and then returned to his body under the retrospect of time. Wang Mian supported Hua Dao's body, and drove into Daxia territory little by little, and soon saw the familiar coastline.

As his body broke into the fishing village, Wang Mian clearly sensed the changes in time and space, and he knew that he had entered a time loop.

boom--! !

Earth-shattering explosions exploded from the bottom of the sea, and a dazzling time circle started from the surface of the sea and rapidly spread around!

Wang Mian was driving a lone boat, drifting calmly on the sea, not only did not avoid it, but headed towards the ring, as the silver ring slammed across his body, the time around him changed rapidly, Directly ignored the ring and continued on.

On the edge of the coast, shouts resounded through the sky:

"Vortex!! What are you doing!!"

"Captain... It seems that this time, we are really going to be planted here... Our [Masked] team must be left alone, right?"

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it, Captain. You are the man who will become the God of Time in the future. How could you die here? Besides, can't you travel through time? If you really escape from here, you can travel back later. Just save us.

Captain, remember, as long as you don't die, our [Masked] team won't die! "

"..."

"Run! Captain! Run... As long as you can outrun the long river of time, one day, we will all come back behind you!!"

"..."

Hearing these familiar words, Wang Mian's body shook violently. He stared blankly at the edge of the coastline, two lines of muddy tears slipped from the corners of his eyes...

A light and shadow of time flashed across the coastline. In the past, the king's face stepped into the human ceiling, outrunning time, and left the fishing village. Almost at the same time, a silver ring swept across the earth. The originally noisy coastline fell silent instantly.

Wang Mian's hands trembled slightly, and the lone boat under him rowed across the waves and slowly docked on the shore.

With difficulty, his hunched body stood up from the boat, supported his body with [Yi Yuan], and walked to the brand new land. At this moment, there was no figure beside the coastline, not even a corpse left .

The cold sea breeze brushed the king's silver-white hair, and the lonely gray cloak swayed silently in the wind.

"Vortex, moon ghost, sandalwood, star marks, roses, balance..." Wang Mian's old voice sounded hoarse beside the coastline, and in those tear-filled eyes, a pair of time rings connected head to tail slowly flowed,

"I...run and won..."

He took out the cloth bag from his bosom, and his deep voice echoed between heaven and earth:

"The soul is back—"

As the words fell, several blurred ghosts flowed backwards from the long river of time, and they surrounded the king's face, as if they were cheering and shocked.

Under the guidance of mysterious power, they were sucked into the cloth bag. Wang Mian gently tied up the mouth of the cloth bag, and took out [Yi Yuan] from his arms with his other hand, and stabbed the ground under his feet hard, forming a deep ravine. Suddenly appeared on the ground.

Wang Mian buried the cloth bag in the ground, and said softly, "I'm sorry, I can't take you directly through time, I wronged you to stay here for a year, in the future, I will bring you back with my own hands..."

After burying the cloth bag, Wang Mian hung [Yi Yuan] back on his waist again, the law of time reverberated again, and his figure disappeared without a trace the next moment...

……

More than a year later.

An old man in a gray cloak returned to this land.

While coughing, he dug up the soil here, and as the soil layer gradually descended, a familiar cloth bag appeared in his vision.

A smile finally appeared on the corner of the old man's mouth.

Trembling, he took the cloth bag out of the ground, and his cloudy eyes reflected a crystal glimmer in the sun, and he said softly:

"Welcome home."

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