Li Changsheng looked confused.

Is this what you specifically want to tell me?

He actually wanted to bring Junior Sister Luo...

Although Junior Sister Luo is very good-looking, I don’t have any ideas about this yet.

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["Actually, this matter was not told to you at first, but in your time and space, there is a 'self' from a more distant future that needs to change the future of your time and space. If something changes happen, it would be a pity that you and Junior Sister Luo missed it." Li Suifeng was also a little helpless when he said this.]

Self in a more distant time and space?

Are you playing with me as a doll here?

Why are they all themselves?

Will I be so idle in the future? Traveling back and forth between time and space?

["Well! But it doesn't matter. Anyway, if you have the 'self' in the time and space you are in, you will not be bound by my time and space in the future. In other words, you are likely to have another future and probably won't travel back to the ancient world of the vast sky, so naturally it will be different from me. So I will remind you that the future depends on your fate."]

["Okay, let's talk about it here. The light curtain is closed! Goodbye." After Li Suifeng said goodbye, the light curtain disappeared immediately.]

Li Changsheng thrust the corner of his mouth, and it was a solid idea that that b is definitely himself.

It must be done by saying that the light curtain is turned off.

After knowing these messages, Li Changsheng felt a little overwhelmed.

"That is to say, there is a more distant future self in my time and space? It seems that I will be very awesome in the future!"

"But why did he change the future?"

"Forget it, I'm not interested in knowing it either. I'm really overwhelmed, but are you pursuing Junior Sister Luo..."

Li Changsheng's eyes rolled.

Luo Qingyao's appearance appeared in his mind, and he suddenly felt a silly joy.

"It seems to be good..."

Li Changsheng, who came to his senses, shook his head quickly and said:

"Now is not the time to think about this! Let's hurry up and practice, and we will go to Xuanlang Palace tomorrow."

As soon as he talked about this, Li Changsheng's expression became more complicated.

How should I face her tomorrow?

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Xuanlang Palace.

Yuan Mo sat on the chair and looked at the vase in front of him in a daze.

She originally wanted to congratulate Li Changsheng on becoming the Son of God together, but for some reason, she felt uncomfortable when she saw the other party's respectful look.

Especially the saying "Li Changsheng pays homage to the ancestor Yuanmo."

She was a little unable to stay there.

Then, by any means, let the other party come to his house to find him.

She was wondering what she would do after Li Changsheng came.

Should I congratulate him on becoming a son of god in the tone of the ancestor? Or should I celebrate him as a junior sister?

Junior sister...

This is no longer possible.

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The next day.

Li Changsheng didn't sleep all night and kept practicing.

At this time, he exhaled a breath of turbid air.

"The more you practice, the more you become more energetic!"

Li Changsheng planned to go to Yuanmo's mansion again in the afternoon, after all, he felt embarrassed.

The most urgent task is to go to the God of War and Linshen Peak first.

He learned the skills of the two peaks in a legitimate name, so that he would not have to hide it in the future.

"Well... go to War God Peak first and see Brother Sun."

As he said that, Li Changsheng got up and tied his white robe, picked up the spirit feather fan on the table and walked out of the house.

As he walked, he heard a burst of sounds.

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Sun Tian also excitedly lifted the iron stick and looked at Li Changsheng excitedly.

"Start Brother Li!"

Li Changsheng nodded calmly and pointed the tip of the sword at Sun Tian.

"The first style of Ten Thousand Swords, Ten Thousand Swords."

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Chapter completed!