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    The sound of the passing years, like the sound of water, echoed in Li Luo’s ears, traveling through ancient and modern times.

    He opened his eyes.

    The familiar world comes into view, but it has changed into a world of change.

    Li Luo’s eyes became more and more profound, like a wise man who had experienced a long time. Then he slowly turned his head and looked at Jiang Qing’e beside him, who was also looking at him with some confusion.

    As Li Luo returned from the long river of time, something seemed to have changed.

    And the turbulent memories in Jiang Qing’e’s heart are constantly emerging.

    These are the memories from the sect master. In the incomplete memory scenes, Jiang Qing’e saw the man wearing a mask. Although his face was hidden by the mask, Jiang Qing’e was so familiar with Li Luo that she recognized him at a glance.

    Only then did she tell Li Luo that she saw the sect leader in his memory.

    But now, those incomplete pictures are becoming increasingly clear.

    That was… sealed in the dust in the years, the little girl took the masked man’s big hand and followed him, practicing and practicing on the mainland of China, overcoming thorns and thorns, and experiencing countless experiences.

    The helpless little girl gradually blossomed into glory under his guidance.

    At this moment, Jiang Qing’e even felt a hint of admiration for Li Luo, which made a blush appear on her fair cheeks.

    It’s so baffling!

    “Sister Qing’e, long time no see.” Li Luo said with a smile at this time.

    The reality lasted only a moment, but in the long river of time, he seemed to have experienced countless springs and autumns.

    Moreover, after knowing everything, looking at Jiang Qing’e now, Li Luo couldn’t help but feel more interesting.

    Listening to Li Luo’s inexplicable laughter, Jiang Qing’e blushed and whispered: “Don’t call me sister Qing’e anymore!”

    There was some shyness in the low voice.

    Li Luo smiled and said, “Oh? Then I can’t call you Xiao’e, right?”

    Jiang Qing’e shook her head and said, “That’s her name. Just call me Qing’e.”

    Li Luo said seriously: “I didn’t expect our relationship to be so messy, but it doesn’t matter. We each call each other our own. I call you Sister Qing’e, and you can also call me Master.”

    Jiang Qing’e said angrily: “You are her master, not mine!”

    Looking at Jiang Qing’e, who was extremely rare and had his defense broken, Li Luo couldn’t help laughing. When the fog cleared, it seemed that there was no point in studying the relationship between Jiang Qing’e and the sect leader.

    Perhaps, the word fate is inherently wonderful.

    Li Luo stretched out his hand, took Jiang Qing’e’s slender palm, and clasped their fingers together. Then he raised his head and looked at the world. At this time, most of the world’s power had fallen into the hands of An Sect Master.

    Relying on the great fortune of the sect leader and the source of all evil and the prestige accumulated over the years, sect master An is about to become the “co-lord of the world.”

    King Jiang, Zhen Jie, Yan Changsheng, Su Ying and many other kings of China already looked desperate.

    But at this moment, the long river of time fluctuates, as if there is an invisible wind blowing from the distant years.

    There are secrets that were once hidden in the years, quietly awakening, affecting one era after another.

    Everyone suddenly remembered the founder of the Formless Holy Sect.

    It was a man wearing a mask and with long gray hair. In ancient times, he founded the Wuxiang Holy Sect and left for future generations the strength and path to resist the invasion of the dark world.

    The sound of wind between heaven and earth seemed to have stagnated.

    The pupils of the heavenly kings, especially Yan Changsheng and Su Ying, the two Wuxiang Six disciples, shook violently at this time, and there was a strong sense of disbelief on their faces.

    Because on that day, Li Luo stood up from the twelfth-grade golden lotus, with his long gray hair blowing in the wind behind him. He held his hand, and a mask appeared in his hand, and then he gently put it on his face.

    At this moment, his image and aura were completely merged with the shadow of the founder of the Formless Holy Sect.

    Then, everyone understood.

    “This, this… Wuxiang Sacred Sect was actually founded by Li Luo?!” The hearts of all living beings in the world were stirred up by turmoil.

    Yan Changsheng and Su Ying looked at each other with trembling eyes, and then they both knelt down excitedly in the direction of Li Luo.

    At this time, Li Luo stretched out his palm and made a slight move towards the world. Suddenly, the sky and the earth were turbulent, and all living beings could clearly feel that there was a supreme authority falling on Li Luo without reservation.

    The authority originally seized by An An Sect Master was also transferred at this time.

    Master An was furious. She looked at Li Luo in shock and said, “You actually traveled to the past along the long river of time and changed it!”

    Li Luo smiled and said, “It’s not a change, it’s just making up for what should have happened.”

    Master An’s face was gloomy. At this moment, she finally experienced the horror of this “no form”.

    The phase of time can only reflect the long river of time. Looking at the years, you can’t intervene in it. However, Li Luo relies on the “omnipresence” of the phaseless to project himself into the past. Even if it is only the shadow of time, it can still play an unimaginable role.

    “Master An, everything should end.”

    Li Luo’s voice was full of calmness. When he became the founder of the Wuxiang Holy Sect, he had already become the most famous person in the long history of time. The following eras were protected by his legacy. This reputation and luck will surpass the sect leader.

    So at this moment, An An’s sect leader, even though he is the sect leader and the source of all evil, has great luck and great reputation over the years, he can no longer compete with him.

    At this moment, all the power in the world belongs to Li Luo.

    At this time, Li Luo was standing on the twelfth-grade golden lotus. The world was roaring, and endless streams of light gathered in Li Luo’s hands, turning into a scepter. The top of the scepter was flowing with stars, and there were hundreds of millions of stars in it. Each star seemed to be the embodiment of a personality in the world.

    When Li Luo held the personal scepter, all the creatures in the world knelt down and worshiped.

    And the four newly promoted masters, Jiang Tianwang, Zhen Jie, Yan Changsheng, and Su Ying, can clearly feel that at this moment, Li Luo’s will has completely replaced the world of China.

    That’s…

    Lord of the world!

    He finally achieved this supreme realm.

    An An sect leader watched this scene silently. At this time, Li Luo had surpassed her in terms of rank, and she could feel the hostility and rejection of the world towards her.

    She understood that she would lose this confrontation after all.

    Li Luo looked at her calmly and waved the scepter in his hand.

    “Nirvana should be sealed in dust.” He said lightly, like the sentence of the supreme god.

    The world shook.

    Lord An saw countless black light spots escaping from her body. They were her tenth-grade Nirvana phase, but at this moment, under Li Luo’s pardon as “Co-Master of the World”, it actually began to be peeled off.

    As soon as the light spot representing the tenth stage of Nirvana left the body of An An Sect Master, it was covered by layers of personalities and buried deep in the world.

    An An sect leader was unwilling to sit still and wait for death, with a ruthless look in her eyes. She turned into black light and fell into the dark world, trying to integrate herself into the dark world with the help of her own “source of all evil” power.

    That way, although she would dissipate, she would be able to leave the chaos behind.

    But as soon as her figure moved, time and space seemed to freeze at this moment. Li Luo stepped through the void and came to her.

    Li Luo stared at the familiar pretty face of the An clan leader and said with a smile: “Speaking of which, you have occupied this body for so long, it’s time to return it to its original owner.”

    A trace of ridicule appeared on the face of An Sect Master, and he said: “Do you mean this body’s original consciousness? Do you think such a weak ant can still leave the slightest trace under my erosion?”

    “I have completely wiped out all the consciousness of that Li Lingjing, not even a trace remains.”

    Li Luo shook his head and said, “You just erased the consciousness in this body, but that’s not all.”

    He held his hand, and saw a snake staff appearing in his hand. The snake staff was like a green bamboo, with snake scales all over it, exuding a cold air.

    That is, the Green Bamboo and Green Snake Staff.

    Li Luo once gave this treasure to Li Lingjing. Later, he fought fiercely with Shen Jinxiao in Luolan Mansion in Daxia City. When Li Lingjing was devoured by Shen Jinxiao, the snake staff fell into Li Luo’s hands.

    Just as Master An said, Li Lingjing was like an ant in her eyes, with no resistance at all, so there was no possibility of Li Lingjing’s consciousness in this body.

    But there is still a trace left in the snake staff.

    This trace of consciousness was so subtle that even the Divine Fruit King could not detect it, but in Li Luo’s eyes at this moment, that trace of consciousness was as dazzling as the stars.

    Li Luo held the green bamboo and green snake staff and stabbed it directly into the chest of An Sect Master.

    After his tenth-grade Nirvana phase was sealed in the depths of the world by Li Luochen, An An Sect Leader at this time no longer had the power to resist.

    The green bamboo and green snake staff melted at this time, and all of them were integrated into the main body of An Sect.

    The next moment, one of An An’s sect leader’s eyes suddenly started to squirm. Then, this eye gradually changed, became slender, and finally turned into a cyan snake pupil.

    When one of the Anni Sect Master’s eyes turned into a snake pupil, her aura began to plummet crazily, and the black light spots dissipated from her body became more and more turbulent.

    This shows that she can no longer even occupy her own body.

    “Master An, everything is really over.”

    Li Luo stretched out his palm and gently wiped the right pupil of An Sect Leader. As his fingers wiped, the pupil slowly began to turn into a cyan snake pupil.

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    The sound of the passing years, like the sound of water, echoed in Li Luo’s ears, traveling through ancient and modern times.

    He opened his eyes.

    The familiar world comes into view, but it has changed into a world of change.

    Li Luo’s eyes became more and more profound, like a wise man who had experienced a long time. Then he slowly turned his head and looked at Jiang Qing’e beside him, who was also looking at him with some confusion.

    As Li Luo returned from the long river of time, something seemed to have changed.

    And the turbulent memories in Jiang Qing’e’s heart are constantly emerging.

    These are the memories from the sect master. In the incomplete memory scenes, Jiang Qing’e saw the man wearing a mask. Although his face was hidden by the mask, Jiang Qing’e was so familiar with Li Luo that she recognized him at a glance.

    Only then did she tell Li Luo that she saw the sect leader in his memory.

    But now, those incomplete pictures are becoming increasingly clear.

    That was… sealed in the dust in the years, the little girl took the masked man’s big hand and followed him, practicing and practicing on the mainland of China, overcoming thorns and thorns, and experiencing countless experiences.

    The helpless little girl gradually blossomed into glory under his guidance.

    At this moment, Jiang Qing’e even felt a hint of admiration for Li Luo, which made a blush appear on her fair cheeks.

    It’s so baffling!

    “Sister Qing’e, long time no see.” Li Luo said with a smile at this time.

    The reality lasted only a moment, but in the long river of time, he seemed to have experienced countless springs and autumns.

    Moreover, after knowing everything, looking at Jiang Qing’e now, Li Luo couldn’t help but find it even more interesting.

    Listening to Li Luo’s inexplicable laughter, Jiang Qing’e blushed and whispered: “Don’t call me sister Qing’e anymore!”

    There was some shyness in the low voice.

    Li Luo smiled and said, “Oh? Then I can’t call you Xiao’e, right?”

    Jiang Qing’e shook her head and said, “That’s her name. Just call me Qing’e.”

    Li Luo said seriously: “I didn’t expect our relationship to be so messy, but it doesn’t matter. We each call each other our own. I call you Sister Qing’e, and you can also call me Master.”

    Jiang Qing’e said angrily: “You are her master, not mine!”

    Looking at Jiang Qing’e, who was extremely rare and had his defense broken, Li Luo couldn’t help laughing. When the fog cleared, it seemed that there was no point in studying the relationship between Jiang Qing’e and the sect master.

    Perhaps, the word fate is inherently wonderful.

    Li Luo stretched out his hand, took Jiang Qing’e’s slender palm, and clasped their fingers together. Then he raised his head and looked at the world. At this time, most of the world’s power had fallen into the hands of An Sect Leader.

    Relying on the great fortune of the sect leader and the source of all evil and the prestige accumulated over the years, sect master An is about to become the “co-lord of the world.”

    King Jiang, Zhen Jie, Yan Changsheng, Su Ying and many other kings of China already looked desperate.

    But at this moment, the long river of time fluctuates, as if there is an invisible wind blowing from the distant years.

    There are secrets that were once hidden in the years, quietly awakening, affecting one era after another.

    Everyone suddenly remembered the founder of the Formless Holy Sect.

    It was a man wearing a mask and with long gray hair. In ancient times, he founded the Wuxiang Holy Sect and left for future generations the strength and path to resist the invasion of the dark world.

    The sound of wind between heaven and earth seemed to have stagnated.

    The pupils of the heavenly kings, especially Yan Changsheng and Su Ying, the two Wuxiang Six disciples, shook violently at this time, and there was a strong sense of disbelief on their faces.

    Because on that day, Li Luo stood up from the twelfth-grade golden lotus, with his long gray hair blowing in the wind behind him. He held his hand, and a mask appeared in his hand, and then he gently put it on his face.

    At this moment, his image and aura were completely merged with the shadow of the founder of the Formless Holy Sect.

    Then, everyone understood.

    “This, this… Wuxiang Sacred Sect was actually founded by Li Luo?!” The hearts of all living beings in the world were stirred up by turmoil.

    Yan Changsheng and Su Ying looked at each other with trembling eyes, and then they both knelt down excitedly in the direction of Li Luo.

    At this time, Li Luo stretched out his palm and made a slight move towards the world. Suddenly, the sky and the earth were turbulent, and all living beings could clearly feel that there was a supreme authority falling on Li Luo without reservation.

    The authority originally seized by An An Sect Master was also transferred at this time.

    Master An was furious. She looked at Li Luo in shock and said, “You actually traveled to the past along the long river of time and changed it!”

    Li Luo smiled and said, “It’s not a change, it’s just making up for what should have happened.”

    Master An’s face was gloomy. At this moment, she finally experienced the horror of this “no form”.

    The phase of time can only reflect the long river of time. Looking at the years, you can’t intervene in it. However, Li Luo relies on the “omnipresence” of the phaseless to project himself into the past. Even if it is only the shadow of time, it can still play an unimaginable role.

    “Master An, everything should end.”

    Li Luo’s voice was full of calmness. When he became the founder of the Wuxiang Holy Sect, he had already become the most famous person in the long history of time. The following eras were protected by his legacy. This reputation and luck will surpass the sect leader.

    So at this moment, An An’s sect leader, even though he is the sect leader and the source of all evil, has great luck and great reputation over the years, he can no longer compete with him.

    At this moment, all the power in the world belongs to Li Luo.

    At this time, Li Luo was standing on the twelfth-grade golden lotus. The world was roaring, and endless streams of light gathered in Li Luo’s hands, turning into a scepter. The top of the scepter was flowing with stars, and there were hundreds of millions of stars in it. Each star seemed to be the embodiment of a personality in the world.

    When Li Luo held the personal scepter, all the creatures in the world knelt down and worshiped.

    And the four newly promoted masters, Jiang Tianwang, Zhen Jie, Yan Changsheng, and Su Ying, can clearly feel that at this moment, Li Luo’s will has completely replaced the world of China.

    That’s…

    Lord of the world!

    He finally achieved this supreme realm.

    An An sect leader watched this scene silently. At this time, Li Luo had surpassed her in terms of rank, and she could feel the hostility and rejection of the world towards her.

    She understood that she would lose this confrontation after all.

    Li Luo looked at her calmly and waved the scepter in his hand.

    “Nirvana should be sealed in dust.” He said lightly, like the sentence of the supreme god.

    The world shook.

    Lord An saw countless black light spots escaping from her body. They were her tenth-grade Nirvana phase, but at this moment, under Li Luo’s pardon as “Co-Master of the World”, it actually began to be peeled off.

    As soon as the light spot representing the tenth stage of Nirvana left the body of An An Sect Master, it was covered by layers of personalities and buried deep in the world.

    An An sect leader was unwilling to sit still and wait for death, with a ruthless look in her eyes. She turned into black light and fell into the dark world, trying to integrate herself into the dark world with the help of her own “source of all evil” power.

    That way, although she would dissipate, she would be able to leave the chaos behind.

    But as soon as her figure moved, time and space seemed to freeze at this moment. Li Luo stepped through the void and came to her.

    Li Luo stared at the familiar pretty face of the An clan leader and said with a smile: “Speaking of which, you have occupied this body for so long, it’s time to return it to its original owner.”

    A trace of ridicule appeared on the face of An Sect Master, and he said: “Do you mean this body’s original consciousness? Do you think such a weak ant can still leave the slightest trace under my erosion?”

    “I have completely wiped out all the consciousness of that Li Lingjing, not even a trace remains.”

    Li Luo shook his head and said, “You just erased the consciousness in this body, but that’s not all.”

    He held his hand, and saw a snake staff appearing in his hand. The snake staff was like a green bamboo, with snake scales all over it, exuding a cold air.

    That is, the Green Bamboo and Green Snake Staff.

    Li Luo once gave this treasure to Li Lingjing. Later, he fought fiercely with Shen Jinxiao in Luolan Mansion in Daxia City. When Li Lingjing was devoured by Shen Jinxiao, the snake staff fell into Li Luo’s hands.

    Just as Master An said, Li Lingjing was like an ant in her eyes, with no resistance at all, so there was no possibility of Li Lingjing’s consciousness in this body.

    But there is still a trace left in the snake staff.

    This trace of consciousness was so subtle that even the Divine Fruit King could not detect it, but in Li Luo’s eyes at this moment, that trace of consciousness was as dazzling as the stars.

    Li Luo held the green bamboo and green snake staff and stabbed it directly into the chest of An Sect Leader.

    After his tenth-grade Nirvana phase was sealed in the depths of the world by Li Luochen, An An Sect Leader at this time no longer had the power to resist.

    The green bamboo and green snake staff melted at this time, and all of them were integrated into the main body of An Sect.

    The next moment, one of An An’s sect leader’s eyes suddenly started to squirm. Then, this eye gradually changed, became slender, and finally turned into a cyan snake pupil.

    When one of the Anni Sect Master’s eyes turned into a snake pupil, her aura began to plummet crazily, and the black light spots dissipated from her body became more and more turbulent.

    This shows that she can no longer even occupy her own body.

    “Master An, everything is really over.”

    Li Luo stretched out his palm and gently wiped the right pupil of An Sect Leader. As his fingers wiped, the pupil slowly began to turn into a cyan snake pupil.

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