That night, Xiao Jingyao, as the divine general of suppression, left two divine soldiers to continue guarding, and then followed Bai Xingzhi to the altar of the eternal road.

Along the way, the cold winter gradually faded away, and when the warm sun began to rise, Lan Yue saw incredible wonders in the shadow light curtain opened by Xiao Jingyao.

There is a long line with no end in sight across the sky in the distance. At this end of the long line, the ground is covered with thin snow and desolation, but across that line, spring flowers are blooming and full of vitality!

This is the legendary dividing line between the Chuyang Realm and the Dusui Realm!

Xiao Jingyao had already recovered General Xiao's memory. When he returned to his old place after thousands of years, the tragedy of the past came to his mind, and he actually felt a dull pain in his chest.

At this moment, he deeply understood Ziyue's actions and her desire to protect Lanyue.

Ziyue was right not to let Lanyue regain her memory. This was the burial place of her and General Xiao. Just thinking about it was enough to break her heart.

Lan Yue couldn't see Xiao Jamyao's expression, but Bai Xingzhi noticed Xiao Jamyao's rarely exposed thoughts.

His face was pale and his brows were furrowed, as if he had recalled some painful memory.

Bai Xingzhi immediately thought of the rumors of the war ten thousand years ago. Although the words in the "Divine Code" were bloody, they were still not enough to describe the cruelty of the war.

Bai Xingzhi had a hunch in her heart that there was still a big battle waiting for them, and she didn't know what kind of scene it would be like when the time came.

Thinking of this, Bai Xingzhi's brows couldn't help but reveal deep pity and helplessness.

The torrent of history is rolling in, and no one in the world can stay away from it. I only hope that after this inevitable war, she can see the realm of clarity that she has fought for!

"Suppressing God General, the altar has arrived."

Bai Xingzhi's cold words brought Xiao Jamyao back from his thoughts.

All emotions came back in an instant, Xiao Jamyao covered up his gaffe, and returned to Zhenlan's cold appearance.

He looked far away, and a huge altar came into view.

At this time, there are still hundreds of divine soldiers working hard to build it, but the prototype of the altar can already be vaguely seen.

It was a huge round platform, all covered with brilliant gold, with countless patterns engraved on it. Even if it was far away, one could still feel the unusual and simple atmosphere.

Outside the round platform, six golden pillars rise from the ground around it. From the top buried in the thick clouds, there are extremely thick golden ropes hanging down, all of which are twisted and connected at the center of the round platform.

"It is said that the true form of Heaven will appear on this altar."

Bai Xingzhi's low voice suddenly came.

When Lan Yue saw this altar, she couldn't help but be slightly startled, and felt a sense of familiarity in her heart.

At this time, Xiao Jamyao's deep voice just sounded in the Sumeru space:

"Master, do you still remember the high priest of the rabbit tribe in the Xianyun Sea Monster Realm?"

A look of confusion flashed across Lan Yue's face, and then she suddenly realized.

No wonder she feels familiar with the altar in front of her!

In order to contain her, the high priest summoned the Six Divine Pillars, and then countless rays of light burst out from the Six Divine Pillars and entangled her. The scene actually overlapped with the altar in front of her!

"It seems that things are really not simple..."

Xiao Jamyao said solemnly, with deep thought in his eyes.

Lan Yue knew that they were now in the tiger's den and could only be careful and cautious.

I remember Bai Xingzhi said that the altar was right below the path of time. Lan Yue immediately raised her head, but there was a mist over the altar, and she couldn't see anything clearly.

Bai Xingzhi naturally knew what Lan Yue was worried about, so she said in a low voice: "The path of time cannot be seen in the twilight realm, so we have to go to the Chuyang realm."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Xingzhi led Xiao Jamyao around the altar and crossed the dividing line.

The warm sun poured down on me, and the moment I stepped on the dividing line, all the coldness around me disappeared, and I saw spring flowers blooming in front of me, as if I had entered another world.

Lan Yue looked up impatiently and saw that on the other side of the Chuyang Realm, above the other half of the altar, there was indeed half a black hole hanging above it!

It swayed slightly, and wisps of white mist spilled out around it, but the entrance was covered with a thin film.

Lan Yue suddenly stood up, his face filled with solemnity.

Sure enough, as Bai Xingzhi said, the entrance to this time path is almost exactly the same as the entrance to Xumi Space!

Xiao Jingyao naturally discovered this scene. He is proficient in formations and has a deeper understanding of time and space than ordinary people.

So he could tell at a glance that around the dividing line under his feet, the power of the two laws of time and space was several times stronger than in other places!

In that war that year, the clansmen were in danger. Ziyue suddenly used this time path, and even General Xiao didn't know about it beforehand.

Xiao Jingyao guessed that Ziyue had a deep meaning in setting the path of time on this dividing line.

But now that Lan Yue has not recovered his memory, there is no way to verify his guess.

Bai Xingzhi was very patient. She didn't urge her. She just waited for Lan Yue and Xiao Jamyao to take in everything in the room before saying:

"General of the God of Suppression, let me take you to see Lord Chuyang."

When Lan Yue heard this, her thoughts suddenly came back, and she felt a sense of tension in her heart.

Xiao Jingyao nodded, turned around and followed Bai Xingzhi deep into Chuyang Realm.

From a distance, Lan Yue saw a scene that was familiar to her bones. Her whole body trembled, and her eyes turned red at this moment.

A building appeared in the wilderness in front of him. It was an exquisite small courtyard. There was a plaque hanging on the door of the courtyard, which clearly read - Su Jingxuan.

"Su Jingxuan..."

Lan Yue murmured these three words in her mouth, and an extremely gentle figure appeared in front of her eyes.

Although Bai Xingzhi couldn't see Lan Yue's reaction at this time, she knew that Lan Yue must be as excited as she was!

When she first saw Su Jingxuan appear, she could hardly hold back the tears.

Before her ascension, the few months she spent in Leiting Zangsu Jingxuan were the most carefree days in her life.

Lan Yue treated her like a biological sister, Dai Su... Aunt Su treated her as her own daughter, and her unprecedented care and pity left Bai Xingzhi unforgettable to this day.

"Let's go, Chuyang Shenjun likes to meditate under the same scenery of ten thousand springs. He should be here at this time."

Bai Xingzhi softened her voice, saying this to Lan Yue.

Pushing open the courtyard door, a familiar scene came into view, and Lan Yue's throat suddenly sore, because every plant and tree here was exactly the same as Su Jingxuan!

Wan Chun Tong Jing is in the best flowering period, and the eyes are filled with brilliant spring colors, surrounding the courtyard with tenderness and prosperity.

Lan Yue's heart was throbbing. She looked down through the shadow screen and saw a handsome figure standing under the tree, looking gently towards this side.
Chapter completed!