"It's very simple," Green yawned: "Guess, if you can't guess once, just guess a few more times. One hundred times, one thousand times, ten thousand times, one hundred thousand times, one million times, ten million times, ten million times, there is always a possibility and the probability is the highest. We, in a long and boring time, can only pass the time. For you, time is a precious wealth, but for us, it is a low-level and evil curse."

On Lingbeast Mountain, one day, a white snake under Li Qianqian's seat came to the news that it turned into a cute little boy;

Yanmoshan, the master of painting Yan often tells Yi Lin to go up the mountain to learn painting. In the world in the painting, he asks about Chenbei’s recent situation from time to time;

Zhujian Mountain, on one day, on a dark and windy night, an arrogant and registered disciple named Lin Yi was furious and refined a total of ten furnaces of 108 terrible flying swords with "chain explosions", Elder Hua Wuyu finally couldn't bear it anymore and erected a wooden sign in front of the mountain gate, with a shocking blood letter written on it - "Lin Yi and the inferior spirit beasts are not allowed to enter."

once,

Yi Lin always thought she was a passerby.

He is peeking into other people's stories or witnessing the joys and sorrows of others.

But gradually, when Yi Lin looked back, he suddenly realized that he had become part of these stories.

He gradually became the Tianjianmen, or became a part of this world.

unconsciously.
Chapter completed!