She Made The Whole Cultivation World Cry

In this world, which came first, the chicken or the egg, Jiang Yuebai asked both the master and the Supreme Elder.

The master said he didn't know, and the elder Taishang threw her out.

Jiang Yuebai couldn't be sure at this moment, whether what happened just now was real, was it a dream, or was it destined?

Did Lu Xingyun save her first, or was it because of her that Lu Xingyun attracted Lu Xingyun?

Jiang Yuebai felt his head was going to explode, and he couldn't sort out this matter no matter what.

The light pierced his eyes, Jiang Yuebai was standing in mid-air when he came back to his senses, and found that the heavy snow was flying upside down, and a huge array was hanging in the sky.

Uncle Fuyi, snow disaster in Huaxi Valley?

Jiang Yuebai didn't know what was going on, a small ice beetle king was rolled up by the power of the big formation, and flew past her, with a faint blue light emitting from his body, just like a fish in the long river of time .

The young girl below raised her head and stared blankly at Master Fuyi, her eyes filled with amazement.

Jiang Yuebai couldn't help stretching out his hand, and poked the ice beetle king who was flying higher and higher, and felt like an electric shock, Jiang Yuebai's whole body was shocked, and the surroundings of his vision dissipated like bubbles again.

She saw that the ice beetle king was falling slowly, right in front of her little girl, and was held by her medicine bottle, smirking like stealing a chicken.

Jiang Yuebai never knew that when he was a child, he looked so stupid.

The scene of the long river and the school of fish kept flashing before my eyes.

Crash!

A fish swam past in front of him, and the water in the river splashed into his eyes for a long time, Jiang Yuebai couldn't help but close his eyes.

Click!

The sound of closing the door came to his ears, and Jiang Yuebai smelled a familiar smell, which was the smell of tobacco mixed with soil, and the stale and damp smell in the old house.

Jiang Yuebai suddenly opened his eyes, his face paled in horror.

Burnt and poisoned, the dying Tao Fengnian was sitting behind the door tightly covering his mouth, his shoulders shrugged violently, and tears streamed down his face.

"grandfather!"

Jiang Yuebai yelled loudly, and rushed to the door from the corner of the room, but she was a soul, and her body passed through the tables and chairs.

Tao Fengnian was not Lu Xingyun, he couldn't see Jiang Yuebai, but he seemed to feel something, and raised his head to look in Jiang Yuebai's direction.

On his face, the skin was falling off like paper ashes, his soul was suffering, and his breath became weaker and weaker.

Grandpa just didn't want her to see this scene, so he shut her out.

But now, she still saw it.

Seeing it with her own eyes, even though she knew the result, she still felt dull pain in her heart and couldn't calm down.

Grandpa has always been her weakness, the deepest and deepest obsession she suppressed in her heart.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Yuebai suddenly remembered something.

Perhaps, this is the reason why she entered the long river of time.

Jiang Yuebai threw herself in front of Tao Fengnian, seeing him curled up on the ground in pain, clenching her teeth tightly and making no sound.

Jiang Yuebai mobilized the power of her soul and gave birth to a Yunzhi flower from her palm, which was completely condensed by her soul power.

Once Yunzhi was finished, she pulled it out of her palm.

But as Yunzhi left, her spirit began to shake, this time, she was like a bubble, dissipating from the soles of her feet little by little.

Jiang Yuebai didn't know what happened at all, she just stared at the white Yunzhi that fell on the ground, hoping that Tao Fengnian would find it.

No, grandpa will definitely find it, because in normal time, grandpa has been reincarnated.

But Jiang Yuebai couldn't see the end, her spirit was completely dispersed, and her vision returned to darkness.

A little golden light swayed from the darkness, turned into a golden mayfly, and flew in front of Jiang Yuebai.

"Why did you bring me here? I was chosen by Lu Xingyun, and my grandfather was able to save his soul and go to reincarnation. Is it all because of me?"

Jiang Yuebai's soul reunited, standing in the darkness and asking the golden mayfly in front of him.

The mayfly fluttered its wings, and countless golden threads radiated from its body, interweaving into the outline of a person in front of Jiang Yuebai, exactly like her.

"Why...became like me?"

Jiang Yuebai, who was transformed into a mayfly on the opposite side, raised a smile, "Because you look good."

"Are you a demon saint mayfly?"

Mayfly smiled and said, "To be specific, I am Mayfly Yi Nian. The real Mayfly and Kunpeng are traveling in the long river of time together."

"So why did you bring me here?" Jiang Yuebai continued to ask.

Mayfly leaned forward in front of Jiang Yuebai, "I have to ask you, why did you come here?"

Jiang Yuebai frowned, she hated such convoluted questions, she would rather learn the algebra of hair loss than the mysterious Taoism scriptures.

Because arithmetic can give definite answers, but many things in Taoism are inconclusive.

Seeing that Jiang Yuebai was a little annoyed, Mayfly chuckled, "You can come here, it means that you should come here, and you must come here. It is the will of heaven, and it is your choice. I am just a person who is in charge of the source of time for heaven. Poor bastard."

"Poor thing? You have mastered such things as the Avenue of Time, how can you be pitiful?" Jiang Yuebai was very puzzled. I don't know how many people dream of the Avenue of Time.

Mayfly sighed, "Mayfly lives and dies day and night. Although he attains the Tao, he is always stuck in one day. Although he travels for a long time, he can only be a spectator. Although he knows the past, present and future of all living beings, he can't reveal anything. How can he not be pitiful?" ?”

Jiang Yuebai understood this sentence. Thinking about it carefully, things like the Way of Time are really dangerous. If someone can wantonly go back to the past and change everything, wouldn't the world be in chaos.

The mayfly only lives for one day, and its eternal life is also trapped in that day, seeing all kinds of living beings in the long river of time.

It is most suitable for it to control time.

"So, I can't ask you whether I will become a fairy in the future?" Jiang Yuebai tentatively asked.

Mayfly smiled and shook his head, "No, under the Dao of Heaven, the Houtian Dao has fewer restrictions, while the Xiantian Dao is powerful but has many restrictions. The more you control the origin of the Xiantian Dao, the less you can use the power of the Dao rules at will."

"Every time you use it, you will be eroded by the way of heaven, and you will not be spared if you leave the spirit world and become a fairy. If I tell you, I will die immediately, and all my power will return to the way of heaven, so don't ask."

Jiang Yuebai thought for a while, "Then let me ask one more thing, which does not involve anyone's past, present and future."

Mayfly nodded, "Ask."

"Will the things that are destined in the long river of time definitely happen? Can it be changed?"

What she saw before gave Jiang Yuebai a strong sense of fate. She was afraid that she was just a pawn destined to end, being held in the hands of others.

Mayfly smiled wryly, "Your question... will make my death worse. Okay, you've been here long enough. I'm going to clean up the river. Take your things and let's go."

A blue bead appeared in Jiang Yuebai's hand out of thin air. Mayfly waved her hand, and the wind blew on Jiang Yuebai.

Like the sudden feeling of falling while falling asleep, Jiang Yuebai kicked her feet and sat up suddenly from the ground, almost touching Lu Nanzhi's chin.

"Xiaobai, how are you?" Lu Nanzhi asked with concern.

Jiang Yuebai breathed hard to prove that she was still alive. Feeling the coldness of her palm, she looked down.

Kunpeng's eyes are already in the palm of his hand!

See you tomorrow