When Ye Qingyun responded, Tai Xi Shenzhao turned into a little girl again.
And he was wrapped in a soft blue light, sleeping very peacefully.
"Come."
With a call, two golden butterflies flew out of nothingness and came to Ye Qingyun.
"Meet the master!"
Two golden butterflies turned into two children, and they bowed in unison.
When Ye Qingyun saw them, he was no longer shocked and curious, and just nodded slightly.
"Take her with you to the time when she should go."
"As you command!"
The two golden butterflies, carrying the sleeping Taixi God Zhao, quickly disappeared into the vast nothingness.
And Ye Qingyun turned around and looked at the most primitive Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
The next moment, he entered directly.
When Ye Qingyun entered the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, he quickly found the person he was looking for.
A very ordinary young man, like countless other living beings, lived a life of ignorance and ignorance.
They don’t know what heaven and earth are, they don’t know what cultivation is, let alone how they were born, and what end they will lead to.
Looking at the figure of the young man working and living in the mountains and fields, Ye Qingyun felt very complicated.
This young man is Ye Qingyun himself.
To be precise, it was Ye Qingyun who had not experienced the destruction and reshaping of heaven and earth in the first era of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
Woof woof woof!!!
The familiar dog barking sounded, and Ye Qingyun's eyes narrowed and he saw a naive little yellow dog, running happily past his past self, with a bone in his mouth that he didn't know where it came from.
The Ye Qingyun of the past and the Ye Qingyun of this moment both shouted out the same name.
"Da Mao!"
Chapter completed!