Under the gaze of a group of people.

The spirit crystal (spiritual stone) was quickly absorbed by Meng Xiaoying, and a strong spiritual energy emerged, penetrating directly into her skin and dissolving into her body. Everything happened smoothly, and the high-quality spirit crystal was quickly drained of its spiritual energy and then broke.

And at this time, the number of spirit crystals is not enough.

Xu Changliang also continued to increase his spiritual crystals.

Meng Xiaoying's beginning was like opening the floodgates, which could not be contained.

As more and more spirit crystals shattered on the ground, they finally formed a whole new ocean.

Meng Xiaoying's absorption of spiritual energy has not yet ended.

Xu Changliang even had to frown and take out his own treasure. As he continued to take out, he muttered softly: "I lost money, I lost money, I will definitely make it back from Meng Po later."

Hua Wujue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Okay, you can't be left out."

Xu Changliang then laughed, as if he was waiting for these words, and then he took out more spirit crystals in one go, the amount of which was so large that even the white-bearded old man was stunned.

"Why do you need so many spirit crystals?"

The old man with white beard originally thought that this was his habit, the habit of taking away everything he saw.

Just like a swarm of locusts passing through a land, leaving nothing behind.

"I picked it up. I had no use for it, so I kept it." Xu Changliang shrugged.

The white-bearded old man was silent:…

It turns out that this is indeed the case, but because the locusts have passed through more and more times, the accumulated spirit crystals have become this scale.

The old man with white beard felt that his words were unnecessary.

I knew in my heart that there would be no other answer, but I still asked again foolishly.

But maybe this is just fate.

Anyway, it was because of Xu Changliang's habit of locusts passing through that it came in handy at this moment.

At least Meng Xiaoying doesn't have to worry about not having enough spirit crystals.

The absorption of the spirit crystal lasted for a full hour.

The old man with a white beard actually fell asleep. I don’t know what he did.

Xu Changliang pulled his beard and said, "Old man, are you sleeping?"

The old man with a white beard blew his beard and glared: "You know shit, I'm just conserving my energy."

Hua Wujue was silent. There was indeed deep fatigue in the other person's eyes. Although it was quickly hidden, it was still captured.

Just like the problem of one's complexion.

Although 놇놛 tried to hide it deliberately, the old man with white beard still discovered it.

Although this is related to the control of the River of Time.

But at least it proves one thing: many times, the things you want to hide cannot be solved by hiding.

Because truth will come out sooner or later.

One day the truth will come out.

As for the source of the old man's fatigue, the little boy who had been silent all this time spoke up: "Let 놛 sleep, 놛 is very tired."

The white-bearded old man snorted: "What are you talking about, old man? I'm still in good health!"

The child was not used to it and was knocked unconscious by the blade.

Xu Changliang was stunned, and all his words turned into a thumbs-up.

This blade is not simple.

It can actually make the River of Time dizzy.

Xu Changliang was in high spirits, feeling that there was one more piece of dirty news about the old man with white beard.

but…

"Don't work too hard, old man. Let me help you if you need anything."

Xu Changliang said seriously.

The old man is so tired, he is not blind, so he can naturally guess something.

The child's expression eased a little, but he shook his head stubbornly: "It's okay, I will take care of it..."

Xu Changliang nodded and said no more.

Everyone has their own secrets, and you are no exception.

So please respect everyone's secrets.

Just like you won't ask about Hua Wujue's origins.

Because I already had a guess in my mind.

For many things, a vague answer is enough.

Getting to the bottom of it may not be a good ending for anyone.

Xu Changliang seems to be a playboy on weekdays, but in fact, he can become the Emperor of Heaven.

The level of yours is no worse than any other.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to detect the flaws between the white-bearded old man and Hua Wujue in just a few words.

Add a little thought.

Hua Wujue's identity is about to be revealed.

But I didn't explore it further.

Hua Wujue is unwilling to say it, and 놛 will not force 놛 to say it.

Everything depends on fate.

It's like now I have come to the treasure of Lord Arakawa.

Are you really interested in what's inside?

No…

Xu Changliang is not interested in anything...

Or there is nothing that can really arouse your interest...

The reason why I show my heartbeat.

It's just to find some fun for myself during the endless years.

Otherwise it would be boring day after day.

Xu Changliang felt that he would not be able to bear it.

But these things are secrets buried deep in my heart and I won't tell anyone.

Because loneliness is a bitterness that you can savor alone.

You may not think that one day you will tell these feelings to another person.

And that reality is right here.

But I don't know him.

Because that is countless centuries later.

Hua Wujue looked at the little boy and said, "How long can you stay here this time?"

The little boy hesitated for a moment, but finally said, "In the primitive world, I estimate that I can stay here for about another month."

Hua Wujue nodded: "That's enough, I will send you back when the time comes."

The river of time cannot leave on its own.

This is a unique power, but also a prison.

Tie the white-bearded old man firmly to the river of time.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have the leisure to go fishing on weekdays.

The old man with the white beard can only be out for a limited time.

I don’t know which era it will be when it comes out next time.

That's why I'm always happy.

For 놛, after leaving the river of time, everything can make 놛 feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

As for the nominal deacons of the underworld.

This point needs some explanation.

The River of Time is a special place.

But in the same way, the underworld, heaven, and other places with certain unique powers can intervene directly.

For example, projection.

Or maybe the true body will descend.

Although the main body still cannot survive for long.

But for protecting the underworld, the Sutra is more than enough.

The most powerful thing about the one who knows the River of Time is that he controls the River of Time.

The old man with white beard who was with the River of Time.

Is the strongest.

Not long after the white-bearded old man fell asleep peacefully, Meng Xiaoying, who had been closing her eyes to absorb the spirit crystals, finally moved.

놙Seeing her eyes open, a pair of amber eyes were like the most beautiful work of art in the world.

One glance makes me unable to look away.

What a perfect face.

Meng Xiaoying exhaled a breath of foul air, but her eyes swept across everyone's faces, very gently, as if she was greeting an old friend.

His eyes were calm, completely different from before.

The little boy suddenly became a little nervous, frowning as if he wanted to say something.

But Meng Xiaoying spoke first:

"Hehe, let me tell you good news. I seem to have unlocked a new ability!"