Chapter 1146: subtle shift
After thinking about it, Ying Changqing smiled lightly, looked at Xue Wuxin, who was gradually relieved, and continued to convey his thoughts.
"Wuxin, if you can't get over this hurdle, I'm afraid you won't be able to change the past. The place where you want to come and stay should be the mortal world, so it's much easier than me. Somewhere in the sky that I want to change, this The art of time doesn't know when to study. And what you have changed is only the mortal world. At the beginning, with the strength of the immortal, the master was able to pull the waves and send the uncle back to the past.
If you wake up, maybe you can go back and change what you want to change after studying for a while, save the people you want to save, and kill the people you hate. "
Ying Changqing hasn't spoken much in the past few years, but today he speaks the most.
With the passing of thoughts, Xue Wuxin's face gradually calmed down. He didn't stop, thinking of the teacher's mother's words in his mind, he made up all kinds of beautiful dreams for Xue Wuxin, no matter what, it is best for people to wake up first.
For a long time, Xue Wuxin exuded a faint golden light. Seeing this, he let go of her hand and stopped the transmission of divine power, and he breathed a sigh of relief. In all fairness, he didn't want to lose this tacit partner with him.
When they are fighting, they can know the meaning of each other with just one look and one expression.
Before he knew it, Xue Wuxin had already occupied a big place in his heart, and even he was surprised.
On the contrary, the face of the person he had always kept in his heart became more and more blurred, so blurry that he was a little panicked, but after the panic, he felt that this was the case, and he didn't do those stupid things, such as re-painting or something. .
In fact, he may not know that some people will slowly disappear from the bottom of his heart, and some people will not be unimportant as time passes, but the people who can see and live are more than The people who go are more important.
When Xue Wuxin opened her eyes, she saw Ying Changqing who was sitting in front of her, so close at hand. His thoughtful look made her smile.
"Wake up?"
Ying Changqing can naturally feel such a clear sight, Xue Wuxin has just woken up, and the complex eyes in her eyes have not been put away. Thinking about it, she saw those pictures, or there were many traces left in her heart.
"Evergreen, thank you."
When she saw the pictures that suffocated her, it was like experiencing it again. She had planned to give up and sink into it. Suddenly, gentle thoughts wrapped her consciousness, and she remembered those words.
After waking up, she didn't think about what time technique to use. After all, that place may not be here, and there are thousands of spaces, who knows where it is.
Deliberately asking, it is better to go directly, maybe there will be opportunities in the future.
"It's okay, the past is over, and I will study the art of time with me in the future. By the way, let's learn about the hypnosis technique of the mistress and the formation technique of the uncle. Although we do not have the top level in this area. Talent, but not without talent, anyway, you have to study, it is better to learn more." Ying Changqing's face suddenly became serious, "I don't know why, I always feel that it will be useful in the future."
Xue Wuxin thought for a while and said, "Alright, if you don't overwhelm you with one more skill, maybe one day you can use these to escape."
"Changqing, although the pictures inside made me unforgettable and painful, but I didn't insist on changing the past. Maybe the art of time can help me go back to the past in the future, but some things don't change if I want to change. Often it takes a whole body to work.”
Besides, she thinks it's good here.
Maybe it's her selfishness, I thought it brought her more here.
Seeing Ying Changqing's thoughtful and slightly lost appearance, she added: "Actually, if I could go back, I wouldn't refuse, everything should go with the flow, take it wherever you go. It’s not a good thing to be too persistent at times.”
Ying Changqing saw that her eyes had returned to calm, so true, he was not an idiot, he naturally knew that Xue Wuxin was reminding him to let him relax, step by step, the study of the art of time was not that easy. It is also indirect comfort to him, afraid that he will fail and be sad!
"It's not good to be too smart. If you don't have the heart to hear that wisdom will be hurt, you have thought about everything, and your wisdom is everywhere. It's okay for monks. If you are a mortal, you're afraid that you will die of suffocation."
Unexpectedly, as soon as these words fell, Xue Wuxin nodded calmly, and said with all seriousness, "You're right, I just died from depression, so now I'm pretending to be confused."
She still didn't say a word, and only in front of Ying Changqing would she reveal her original temperament. Of course she didn't say this, so as not to make people misunderstand.
"Uncle Shi and the others have come, let's go out!"
Xue Wuxin got up, opened the retreat room, and walked ahead. The light-colored clothes hung on her body a bit empty, Ying Changqing followed behind, looking at her thin back, it was a little uncomfortable.
This time, he finally knew that under this indifferent face, there was an unhealed wound.
He always thought that he was the most miserable person in the world. He finally fell in love with a person and lost it again. And Xue Wuxin was probably worse than him.
In the future, he should watch Dianxue Wuxin more, and he doesn't know if the things in her heart will affect her cultivation, or what will happen if she goes into trouble, and she won't know when she dies in the retreat room.
After making a secret decision, he didn't even notice it himself, and seemed to pay too much attention to this partner.
Hunyuanmen Hall was now surrounded by Mu Bingyun's formation, as long as she didn't want anyone to know what happened inside, no one would know. From the outside, those disciples would only see a group of people talking and laughing inside.
This is the magic of the formation. It is possible to set up the formation outside the formation, so that no one can see anything.
When Ying Changqing and Xue Wuxin walked in and saw a different scene, they were stunned for a moment, and then they understood that it was Mu Bingyun.
Ying Changqing has reached a state of numbness to his uncle's ghost-like formation.
But when he saw the person who came in, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Does Chang Qing feel that there is a Holy Son, so he feels that he is not a junior?"
Ying Changqing's face stiffened for a moment. Seeing that she was interested in catching him, she thought that she should let go of the previous things, so she didn't worry too much, and she didn't blame her for revealing his thoughts.
"Is such that."
After the words fell, he felt countless gazes falling on him, as if he was looking at some rare thing.
In the hall, besides Mu Bingyun and others, there are Emperor Ze, Blood Emperor and Wu Xie Xin. Ying Changqing saw them, but there was no difference. Only Yang Ruxin was surprised when she saw the blood emperor and innocent heart, as if there was something special about it.