Fairy, things are really not what you think!

That's it... It's still because Mu Lianhua has the cat-and-mouse mentality, the mentality of being above all living beings and playing with the world of mortals.

Under the towering Bodhi tree, Ming Feitai, who was forced to stand there with his left hand held by a white snake...had turned into the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old child.

That is a side effect of "the mirror is clear but not the platform".

Ming Feitai will quickly return from the appearance of a white-haired old man to a man, a youth, a teenager... Finally——

It's such a childish look.

It's just that unlike Guzuo, his realm seems to be declining rapidly as he ages.

The power of "Mingjing Feitai" urges Ming Feitai to rejuvenate quickly, and at the same time, it also explodes the power that Ming Feitai has accumulated over the years.

The sky was even a little gloomy.

If this continues, Mingfeitai will soon hit the bottom line that the ninth level monks in the Tribulation Realm must never touch -

Breaking through the bottom line——

It is also... the bottom line of the catastrophe.

There have been no monks above the Transition Tribulation Realm in this world for a long, long time.

Ever since those celestial demons and immortals who played in the world of mortals left together, Lei Shu, who crossed the tribulation realm, has become a must-kill death calamity.

There have been countless confident and proud people who have tried to challenge that boundary.

Including... my old friend from 18 years ago.

But the final result seems to say that they are not so unique.

There are only a few people like Gu Zuo who can survive despite being seriously injured.

Ming Feitai gritted his teeth and persisted, pushing the green field in front of him.

In the eyes of the childlike Ming Feitai, a touch of determination gradually emerged.

He's already made up his mind.

If...if even Gu Zuo had no choice but to take that "Huawai Heavenly Demon", he would choose to directly break through and drag the woman from the Baiyue Sect into Leisi.

Even if it's death...he will drag the woman from Baiyue Sect along with him.

In this way... it can be regarded as repaying Gu Zuo's kindness to bear the death for him.

I can owe everyone a favor.

But only... only I don't want to owe Gu Zuo's kindness.

Under the bodhi tree, Gu Zuo's expression gradually became anxious.

She understands that time is running out.

In such a short period of time, it is simply wishful thinking to set up a large formation capable of distressing the demons, even if... there are countless relics left in this land from ancient times to the present, no——

It's the entire crescent green space, which is lush on the ruins.

Even with such a foundation, it is still a little too difficult for anyone.

But she believed in it.

"Time"...will prove that it can be done.

etc--

"time".

Gu Zuo held Gu Ran's shoulders, and she stretched out her hand towards Gu Ran.

A pale yellow... shimmering cicada appeared in Gu's left hand.

"That's..." Gu Ran looked at the light yellow cicada in Gu Ran's left hand, as if thinking of something.

Everything that happened to Gu Zuo——

The story seems to be getting smaller and smaller, intertwined with the cicada condensed with light yellow light.

"17 years cicada." The corner of Gu Zuo's lips raised.

That's her...biggest secret.

"rumor..."

"North of the continent, farther across the endless snowfields, there is a species of cicada."

"They lie dormant underground for 17 years before emerging, and then they attach themselves to branches and shed their skin."

"Life in the morning and death in the evening."

"Their lives are secretive and long."

"But..." Gu Zuo smiled, as if she was retelling rather than telling.

Retelling a long past.

"So have you ever thought about—"

"For the 17-year-old cicada, which one lasts longer is the 17-year hibernation under the ground where there is no daylight, or... one glorious day on the ground, which lasts longer."

Time is a ruler that measures the length of life.

Of course——

It is the 17 years of underground chaos that is even longer.

But Guran seemed to understand.

Therefore, the question of Zuo is definitely not whether the time is long or not.

"For that cicada..."

"perhaps--"

"The time of that day is more important to shine."

Gu Zuo smiled, grabbed Gu Ran's hand, and gently placed the light cicada in Gu Ran's hand.

"That's right—"

"For that cicada..."

"The time of that day must be more important and brilliant."

"She must be longing for—"

"Longing for..."

"The sunshine on that day can be as long as the 17 sleepy years underground."

"[17-Year Cicada] is just that kind of technique."

"one day--"

"17."

"It doesn't make any difference."

"17..."

"And...and 1000 years..."

"It doesn't make any difference either."

"Time is the ruler that records the weakness of human beings."

"And [17th Cicada]...is the key to escape from that ruler."

Gu Ran stared blankly at Gu Zuo in front of him.

Grab the light cicada in your hand.

If she didn't understand until this time, it would be too stupid.

So Zuo's "momentum"...is really...is..."time".

No wonder she can be brought back from the dead over and over again.

It's no wonder that after being reborn from death, she becomes more and more youthful as if going back in time, and even flips through her previous diary in distress, as if she is 'recovering'——

Or... 'get' something.

"Time", for her, can really turn back.

But...[17-year cicada]...

Isn't it a unique technique of the Candle Dragon Clan?

So how can the left.

It’s just that the time at the moment doesn’t seem to allow Li Ran to think so much.

The ground was shaking violently amid the violent bombardment of the demon's true form.

That green bodhi tree probably won't last long.

Therefore, they must find a way to break the situation as soon as possible.

"[17-year cicada] can suspend the flow of time."

"Or--"

"It allows you to travel through the cracks of time."

"1 minutes..."

"Maybe it could be a year."

Gu Zuo took a deep breath, stared at Gu Ran, and told carefully, "But..."

"The higher the cultivation level, the greater the impact on the world, and the more limited what [17-year Cicada] can do at a time -"

"In contrast to..."

"It's the lower the cultivation level——"

"The more I can do." Gu Ran gripped the light cicada tightly, and Gu Zuo confirmed his eyes, then nodded vigorously.

After being taken away by 'Mu Lianyue' all the fragments of evil energy.

So there is almost nothing left.

The power of [17-year Cicada] can almost be exerted to the maximum on Guran.

At the same time... so it is also one of the strongest formation masters in the world... right?

"I understand--"

"If that's the case..." Biting his lip, he stretched out his hand, letting go of everything completely.

Only the last bit of strength remains.

A little bit can maintain the power of a spirit treasure, a large formation.

"Guran..." Gu Zuo looked at Guran.

She knows... For a girl who has been able to cultivate with great difficulty, what does such a little power mean.

It is really painful for Guran to give up all this.

"It's okay -" Gu Ran showed a big smile to Gu Zuo, "Why are you repairing..."

"It was an unexpected surprise to me."

She stretched out her hand and raised her little finger, wanting to make an appointment with Gu Zuo, wanting to hook up with Gu Zuo.

"I..."

"It will reverse everything."

part.283 The eternal moment【Second update】

The slender little finger hooked it up.

Looking at Gu Zuo in front of him, Gu Ran had a smile on his face.

Then--

Without hesitation, she directly clenched the "17-year cicada" in her hand.