Wang Yin stepped into the depth of the long river of fate alone, and the scene in front of him made him slightly stunned.

Here is a vast white plain. The reason is white, because the plain is covered by white sand. Each of these white sand grains is only the size of rice, presenting a perfect ball. Wang Yin can't help but reach out and pick up one. Looking carefully, he can see that the surface of a grain of sand is covered with uniform and regular lines, full of aesthetic feeling.

This aesthetic feeling is not artificial, but the power of "Tao".

For example, mountains, lakes, rivers, forests, these are not man-made, but the power of nature. Under the laws of nature, under the wind, there is that kind of beautiful scenery.

The same is true of the white sand on the plain.

If you look around, you can see stone tablets. These dark blue stone tablets clearly record many events in the last ten thousand years of the era. There are no rules to describe these things. They are quite random. There are big and small things, and the events are all around one person, that is, Meng fan, the future king of heaven.

For example, the first part of the chronology is a vast world in the corner.

After the various events, in accordance with the sequence of events, we can vaguely see Meng fan's path.

From these seemingly random and messy events, Wang Yin saw something that was enough to frighten him, even made his fingers tremble slightly.

In the future, there is no secret in the heaven. Meng fan closed down in the depth of the long river of fate. The passage of time is tens of thousands of times or even more than that of the outside world. This is not a secret, because thousands of gods and kings inject power into the long river of destiny day and night. At the most time, it can reach 10000 gods.

From these steles, Wang Yin can see that Meng fan, the future king of heaven, will have a rest time in the process of his reclusive cultivation. Perhaps it is because of the bottleneck he encountered, perhaps because he also has confusion, or simply wants to take a break to think about some problems. At this time, he will personally engrave the contents of these stone tablets.

Therefore, these stone tablets not only have traces of Meng fan's power, but also traces of Meng fan's thinking.

Such a stone tablet also records the road that Meng fan walked. If some gods and kings see it, they will get great inspiration and benefit from it.

Wang Yinshun walked forward along the stone tablet. As he walked along, he watched. Gradually, all his heart and mind fell into the story of the stone tablet, unable to extricate himself and indulge in it.

He saw the love between Meng fan and the woman named Ruoshui Yi.

In fact, not many people know this story.

Because the love between Meng fan and Ruoshui Yi took place in Wanyu. Later, Meng fan stepped into the road of divine seclusion and went further and further. There were so many earth shaking events. Therefore, a love affair seems insignificant. Few people know this story and seldom mention it.

There are too few paragraphs left for love to record the life of a great man.

Many worshippers of Meng fan may be interested in telling how he destroyed the alliance of heaven, how to mediate with the original emperor, and even about the great war, but not necessarily about the love of great men.

Throughout history, it is.

Love is seldom mentioned in the description of great men.

However, after seeing these stone tablets, Wang Yincai deeply understood that Ruoshui Yi had always occupied an important position in Meng fan's mind. Although Meng fan became the future king of heaven, he shouldered more and more burdens, and the space left for Ruoshui Yi was gradually smaller, but this space was always there.

Wang Yin couldn't help nodding.

The poet civilization is responsible for recording everything. At the same time, the poet civilization also knows almost everything.

The universe is a dark forest, and everything is hidden in the fog. With the beginning of the era of the great road, all the worlds and civilizations have been connected and exchanged with each other. But before that, for example, in the age of dragon Elephant Valley, the God King of friars' civilization did not even know the existence of infinite territory, original imperial dynasty, craftsman Empire and arcane civilization.

And the poet civilization is like a bystander.

Just like their names, they write poems. All of them are the characters in the poems. They may not know each other, but the poets see them and know them well.

Therefore, if water depends on, Wang Yin knows, and also knows the importance of this woman.

But I still didn't think it would be so important.

Going on, Wang Yin could gradually see the forbidden area, the thirteen hall masters, the giant on the road of Shenyin, Meng fan of Longhua, stepping into the chaos world, meeting the FA xiangtian Dynasty, and so on.

It's very shocking.

It's hard to get out of it.

It was not until a cold voice sounded that Wang Yin woke up like a dream. He was surprised to find that there was a man wearing a blue shirt just a foot in front of him.

"I thought you were the Lord."

The man in a blue shirt, naturally Meng fan, spoke softly.

Meng fan's temperament, every moment, is undergoing great changes. At the moment, he seems to be vague, as if the laws of all things can not be touched, so ethereal, but it does exist, and incomparably powerful.Because he's been training here for tens of thousands of years.

Outside a day, here is hundreds of years, hundreds of years of time, can change a lot of things, Meng fan's temperament is naturally changing every moment.

Wang Yin was stunned for a moment, and immediately recovered as usual. First, he bowed his hands quietly to show his respect. Then he raised his head and said with a smile, "why does the Lord of heaven say that?"

"You don't belong to this world." Meng fan gently said, each word is very slow, his head also gently tilted to one side, that ethereal unreal feeling is more intense.

This kind of feeling, let Wang Yin have some discomfort, but not enough to show.

"Of course I don't belong to this world. I come from the world of poets, not the future king of heaven." Wang Yin said with a smile.

Meng fan slowly put his hands behind his back: "well, I may not express clearly - you do not belong to the universe."

Wang Yin's eyes twinkled.

Meng fan continued: "master Zhuge, you are so proud of yourself that you can't see through your realm. It's not because your realm is too high, but because all the rules in this world can't be applied to you. Just like a tiger, the fish in the ocean, whether it's a small fish or a shark, can't understand what this tiger is. Similarly, I see you, although you can see a lot of things, there are still some fuzzy, like a thin fog blocking my vision, but you are just a seven robber God

Wang Yin said with a helpless smile: "but it's just a God King of seven robberies In this universe, I am afraid that only the future king of heaven is qualified to speak like this. It took me nearly ten million years for me to reach such a level. I worked hard all my life, but I was said by the king of heaven

"Yes." Meng fan speaks like a breeze. "Because you don't belong to this world, I thought you were the mysterious Taoist master. Up to now, I can't guess what it is, but you are not."

Wang Yin asked, "how does the emperor know that I am not? Is it because I look at these stone tablets and fall into them, and I don't even know it when I come to the king of heaven? "

"All things are sentimental. They are moved. It's nothing." Meng Fan said: "it's because the velocity of time here is 100000 times higher than that of the outside world. After you step in, time is passing on you at a speed of 100000 times, which shows that although the role of the law of the universe is limited to you, it still works, at least it has an effect on your body. So, you are not the Taoist Lord, at least your body is not the Taoist master."

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