From the power of space to the heavens 2

Chapter 1229. Rewriting the original tragedy

Tell the truth.

Not only Yao Lao did not expect Han Shanshan to suddenly say such a thing.

Even Lu Yuan, who was watching from the sidelines, was not expecting this.

After all, if Yao Lao was not wearing a mask and Han Shanshan saw his face, there was a chance that Han Shanshan would recognize Yao Lao. If Yao Lao restored his image as a teenager, even with a mask, it was possible for Han Shanshan to recognize him from the back. But the current situation is that Yao Lao not only wears a mask, but his body has also been reshaped, including the voice and even the tone of his voice just now, which are all deliberately disguised. One can darkly guess that Han Shanshan was betting that the unknown strong man in white in front of her was Yao Lao, but one has to admit that Han Shanshan made the right bet, and most of the bets have confidence behind them.

Or, if Han Shanshan didn't discover anything.

It was impossible for her to come up with such an idea.

From one to ten thousand.

Can grow very quickly.

But from zero to one.

It is groundbreaking progress.

Therefore, it is incredible that Han Shanshan could come up with this idea. As for the chances of this idea and the speculation that it would eventually be made public, it doesn't matter when compared with the former.

Because the latter is just difficult.

The former is a miracle.

However, Yao Lao's brief pause also indirectly exposed his identity.

Therefore, without waiting for Yao Lao to speak.

Han Shanshan's next words choked his throat.

"It seems that after so many years..."

"You're still the same as before."

"Don't remain silent when your identity is exposed, and don't argue vigorously either."

"It's about showing confusion."

"It's better to ask a rhetorical question."

"Like: Are you calling me?"

"Or, in other words, read out the corresponding name slowly and thoughtfully."

"You are really hopeless!"

"Silly..."

Han Shanshan sat down on the ground without any hesitation. By the way, she straightened the unconscious boy Yao Chen in her arms. Looking at Yao Lao who remained silent, she smiled and said, "Or do you not want to recognize me now, or can't recognize me for some reason?"

Yao Lao continued to remain silent.

However, he raised his head and looked towards the sky.

Lu Yuan knew.

This is Yao Lao asking him if he can do it.

After all, it was made very clear when I came.

Don't take actions that may interfere with history.

However, it was not taboo to talk in this space created by the Bone Spirit Cold Fire. What's more, Yao Lao was his teacher in alchemy after all. Although he was still a little short of a master, he should go down and pay a visit to his master's wife and make sure she knew the consequences of moving forward. After all, there were still some arrangements that needed to be coordinated.

Therefore, Lu Yuan did not hide his figure.

Flash and fall into this space.

of course.

It's just a fragment of the soul.

Because his subject is acting as an anchor.

Make sure he and Yao Lao won't get lost in the long river of time.

To put it more harshly.

Lu Yuan's body is like a nail.

There is a rope tied to it.

Now, Lu Yuan and Yao Lao tied themselves together with this rope and set off one after the other. After Yao Lao arrived at the destination, if something happened to him, Lu Yuan, who followed behind, could grab the rope, drag Yao Lao up by force, and then walk back along the rope left behind when they came. It didn't matter if they couldn't see the road, as long as the rope was not broken, the two could return safely.

But if Lu Yuan’s real body came down.

It's hard to say whether this rope will break or not.

Maybe will.

Maybe not.

But Lu Yuan didn't want to gamble on this probability.

Therefore, Lu Yuan could only send down a wisp of soul.

It can also be said to be a thought.

So, after Advent.

Lu Yuan, who was in the state of split soul, bowed.

of course.

It’s directed to Han Shanshan.

Because Yao Lao doesn't like these cumbersome formalities.

Although it is not clear whether Han Shanshan likes it or not.

But at least the more courtesy, the less blame.

At the same time, he said bluntly: "Okay, teacher, if you are willing to spend more time, after all, this requires sealing your memory, and it is also temporarily erasing all traces of you in this time and space. At least there can be no witnesses. As for the subsequent unsealing, there is no explanation. The main thing is that this cooperation may be a bit difficult."

It comes down to it.

Soul and memory are proof of a person's existence.

It's also good to want to erase a person's memory.

Even if you want to seal a person's memory.

Both need to have modification permissions on the other's soul.

At this point.

How many people can resist modifying other memories of their soul?

This is a method more terrifying than becoming a puppet.

Because becoming a puppet only means that the body is being controlled.

Once the soul authority is opened.

I have no idea to what extent my whole being will be twisted.

Even when the Soul Palace captured Yao Lao in the original novel, they never thought of using this method on Yao Lao, not only because they couldn't do it, but also because it was a method that anyone would instinctively reject.

To put it more bluntly.

You can place a ban on my soul.

All it takes is a thought.

It can destroy my soul.

But I can't give you permission.

Therefore, not to mention that Yao Lao and Han Shanshan are not Taoist companions, nor are they husband and wife, even if they are husband and wife, they may not trust each other 100%.

So, in theory.

Not recognizing each other is the best way.

However, considering that Han Shanshan has already guessed Yao Lao's identity and Yao Lao has indeed thought about recognizing him, Lu Yuan is not unkind. In fact, as long as the road back is not blocked, there will be no risk for him and Yao Lao. At most, it will be a wasted trip. At worst, they can come again next time and always find a correct solution.

If you want to recognize each other, that’s fine.

At best, it will increase the probability of failure slightly.

Therefore, after explaining to Yao Lao, Lu Yuan also said hello to Han Shanshan: "Hello, Master's wife, my name is Lu Yuan, and I am one of the teacher's disciples. The purpose of coming here from the future is very simple, which is to change the destined history and the tragedy that is about to happen. Some of the arrangements may require your cooperation. Regarding this aspect, the teacher will explain it to you in detail later. I will not disturb you here. I will maintain the retreat first..."

It can be said that Lu Yuan came and left in a hurry.

However, he left a very good impression on Han Shanshan. After all, Han Shanshan was a smart person and many things did not need to be said too clearly, as Han Shanshan could understand them and then combine them with the actual situation.

What is the truth.

It cannot be said to be clear at a glance.

At least it's not difficult to guess.

Therefore, Han Shanshan also politely saluted Lu Yuan. Although Lu Yuan's soul had already retreated, Han Shanshan was equivalent to saluting the air. However, Han Shanshan did not pay attention to these details. After saluting, she looked at Yao Lao who was wearing a mask and sighed helplessly: "Are you really going to talk to me with a mask on, or are you unwilling to admit your identity?"

"No……"

Yao Lao was rarely able to find words.

Then, he took off the mask a little slowly.

I thought I could hide it from Han Shanshan.

So I put it on.

Now it seems that I have been hiding it from a lonely person. However, not only Lu Yuan is full of curiosity about this matter, Yao Lao is also puzzled: "I was just wondering how you recognized me. Obviously everything about me has changed, whether it is my appearance or my strength, including my figure and voice. I don't know if my temperament has changed, but compared with me at this time, I must be more mature and more complicated. It can be said that the only thing that has not changed is my hair color. I have white hair from head to toe, but this does not seem to be a reason for you to recognize me. After all, older people have white hair. On the Douqi Continent, people with congenital white hair are not uncommon. In fact, there are some skills that can passively change hair color..."

What Yao Lao said is true.

The most obvious example is Luo Li.

Luo Li's hair color was changed acquiredly.

exactly.

It was after she accepted the inheritance of Luoshen.

This is also the reason why Luo Li restored her hair to black in the later part of the story of The Great Lord.

Three thousand black hairs flutter in the wind.

Both black and white hair are very cool.

All in all, although Yao Lao's hair color is rare, one is short hair and the other is long hair, plus they are not uncommon in the Douqi Continent, and there are even pink hair. This really cannot be a reason.

But Han Shanshan gave an honest answer.

It went straight into Yao Lao's heart.

"If I have to say, it might be intuition?"

"You seemed to have glanced at me just now."

"Maybe you didn't mean it."

"But I did see your eyes."

"My intuition tells me that I have seen this pair of eyes before. Although they are very old, they should be yours. It's like I have a gem that I wear on my body and has become worn out. Even if it is accidentally lost one day, when I see it again, I can still tell from the wear marks on it that this is the gem I lost."

“So, a bold idea came up.”

"But it was just speculation at first."

"It's mainly because of the current situation."

"Before, I was helpless and no one helped me. I even considered making a deal with the soul you summoned. But then, you suddenly appeared."

"So, I concluded it was you."

"Is this reason reasonable?"

At this point, Han Shanshan sighed slightly, pointed at the mask in Yao Lao's hand, and reminded him: "Moreover, the reason why I believe my inference is precisely because of this mask in your hand. Wearing a mask means that you know me, and you also know that I definitely know you, and among all the people I know, you are the only one with white hair. Perhaps this inference is still a bit hasty in your opinion, but when several events that may be coincidences occur one after another, I can almost assert that this is not a coincidence!"

"You are still so careful."

Yao Lao smiled bitterly.

Logically speaking, there are hundreds of years of life experience.

of course.

To be more precise, it is hundreds of years.

Because he died once in the middle.

Although Han Feng's backstabbing brought him the most valuable experience in his life and he also paid the most expensive tuition in his life, it is undeniable that during the years when he was struggling to survive, his consciousness was always in a confused stage.

As his apprentice who he raised since childhood.

Han Feng knows his background quite well.

Therefore, the knife that stabbed him in the back not only pierced his heart, but the poison in it also not only sealed his fighting spirit and corroded his body, but also involved the trauma of his soul. The fact that he was able to escape had already consumed more than 99% of his energy, otherwise, he would not have continued to sleep.

Until Xiao Yan condensed the Dou Qi Cyclone.

That kind of fluctuation woke him up.

So in the hundreds of years in between.

He was no different from just sleeping.

But no matter what, he has lived hundreds of years longer than Han Shanshan now.

For a moment, he didn't know whether it was because Han Shanshan was too familiar with him or because he had too little experience that he was recognized by Han Shanshan.

of course.

It doesn't matter what it is.

"You are best alive..."

a long time.

Yao Lao said so.

The long sigh was filled with fatigue.

Perhaps it is not as passionate as "Rise again, my love".

After all, we have come a long way.

I had been moving forward and didn't feel anything.

Now when I look back, I realize how many hardships and difficulties I have encountered along the way.

Said he was very tired.

There is suspicion of seeking credit.

Besides, Yao Lao never likes to take credit for himself.

I don’t like to take credit for people I like.

Because this will only put pressure on the other party.

Make the other person realize how much he has suffered.

Hence the instinctive guilt.

But all of the above are what he doesn't need. All he needs is Han Shanshan to be alive, and if possible, it would be even better if she is happy.

for this.

What does it matter if he suffers a little?

What's more, bitter and sweet depend on how you define them!

If life is all sweet.

Looking back, it's all the same.

But if life is mixed with a little bitterness.

At least when you encounter difficulties again, you will have confidence.

In other words, I managed to get through such a difficult situation back then, and now, the worst that can happen is that I can show that tenacity again.

The frosty blade has not been wiped for a long time, but it can still drink blood.

on the contrary.

If only there was a little sweetness in life.

It can also give people endless motivation.

After all, so many hardships did not knock me down, and I did try hard to grasp hope. Life is full of ups and downs. Maybe if I can get through this one, I can grasp new hope. Even if I can't, I can't write a failure in my glorious record book. And those difficulties that I have overcome in the past also don't want me to fall in front of this small difficulty, otherwise, their value will be reduced.

So, for Yao Lao.

He is relieved now.

It's the kind of relief that comes after a great revenge.

of course.

And there is space.

Because he didn't know what to say now.

Han Shanshan also noticed this.

So, Han Shanshan raised her hand.

Just like this moment hundreds of years ago.

Gently held Yao Lao's face.

Then, he pinched her and said with rare tenderness, "You must be exhausted after walking all the way here, but it does make me admire myself even more. At least I didn't make a mistake. I saved you, and you came to save me. How can this not be considered a two-way journey? Don't you think so?"

Yao Lao slowly raised his hand.

He held down Han Shanshan’s little hand.

Look directly into Han Shanshan's eyes.

After a moment, he shook his head slightly: "It's okay..."

"That's right..."

"You should always act like a master in front of your little apprentice."

"That's all."

"For the sake of your little apprentice."

"I won't say anything."

"Lest you be unable to help yourself."

Han Shanshan had already seen the sparkling color in Yao Lao's eyes, but she was just trying hard not to cry, so she slowly put down her hand, looked at the young man Yao Chen not far away, and sighed helplessly: "By the way, how are you going to clean up this mess? If there is anything I can do to cooperate with you, you can rest assured to tell me."