Song Yun's eyes flashed, and he had reached the top of the long river of time.

Below is the rolling river water, reflecting countless changing scenes in the flow.

Most of the scenes are lit, indicating that they can be entered.

Only in the past two years from the time he traveled through time until the coming of heaven's punishment, the scene was all gloomy.

"One piece of time and space cannot accommodate two of you at the same time, so it is impossible to enter in the past two years." The spirit of heaven and earth reminded.

Song Yun nodded and glanced over until he saw the end of the long river of time, which was the fifth year after his "death".

The scene behind became chaos, nothing could be seen clearly, and the water of time was hidden in the darkness, looming.

"Is the future the future?"

Spirit of Heaven and Earth: "The past has been determined, and the future is unknown. With your current strength, you cannot peek into the future."

"Okay." Song Yun turned back and stared at the scenes in the past, "Where is the best place to start?"

"With the erosion of demons and ghosts, the world is becoming increasingly desolate, and the number of strong people is getting smaller and smaller. The more time passes, the more strong people there are, and the more dangerous it is."

The Spirit of Heaven and Earth said, pointing to a point not far away in the long river of time, "I suggest you start from the most recent time and slowly move forward, from easier to more difficult."

"The last time a demon appeared in Anxi was fifty years ago."

"Fifty years ago?" Song Yun's expression moved slightly, and he followed the guidance of the spirit of heaven and earth and looked over, "I really want to go there and have a look."

After saying that, he no longer hesitated and stepped into the long river of time, causing ripples and his body slowly sinking into the river.

The spirit of heaven and earth reminded again:

"When facing people you know, don't reveal your identity, otherwise there will be conflicts in their consciousness, which may attract the attention of the devil."

"The Celestial Spirit can change its appearance at will, so be careful to keep the disguise."

"In Anxi City, the talent of [City Warrior] is still useful. Killing enemies will improve your cultivation, but you have lost the luck of the Tang Dynasty."

"From now on, for better concealment, don't be tainted by luck."

Song Yun put the bronze sword back into the [Void Storage Box] and said nonchalantly: "It's okay without luck. The cultivation of the middle stage of the Martial Saint and the ghost and fairy realm of a thunder tribulation are enough."

After saying that, his body went downwards and completely sank into the river water.

The light and shadow in front of me were confusing, and countless sounds were intertwined in my ears, like the sound of rushing water or the voices of countless people.

…

"Li Mu! You're stealing chicken legs again!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I just passed by the kitchen and I have to go to the camp."

Two young voices sounded.

"There's a ghost passing by, and there's still oil at the corner of your mouth!"

"Where is the oil? Forget it, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Mr. Yingzheng called me something."

"stop!"

Two young men wearing Tang Dynasty-style armor ran out of the kitchen, chasing each other one behind the other.

The young man behind said angrily: "Li Mu, I'm going to beat you until you vomit out everything in your stomach. Let's see who is telling lies!"

"Haha, Zhao Xiong, you are as slow as a stupid bear, catch up with me first and then talk."

Li Mu was running towards the camp when his foot suddenly tripped over something. He lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground on his back, his face coming into close contact with the sand.

"Hey, come on, did you step on something?"

Song Yun patted his clothes and stood up slowly, "You stepped on me."

"Who is it? Why are you lying on the ground?" Li Mu wiped away the sand in front of his eyes, opened his eyes and saw that he was a strange young man in white clothes, about twenty years old, wearing a simple white Gebu robe.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Seeing that the young man in white did not look like the Beiting Army, Li Mu immediately became vigilant, took two steps back, and held the sword at his waist.

Zhao Xiong also ran over and looked over suspiciously, "What's going on? I didn't see anyone outside just now."

Hearing this, Li Mu became even more vigilant and quickly called other Beiting soldiers to come over. At the same time, he drew his sword and held it in front of him, "Don't move!"

"Don't be nervous, I'm an ally." Song Yun looked at him with a smile, and many images emerged in his memory, finally settling on the dying soldier on the bed.

"Old Li Tou... No, Li Mu, I didn't expect that your habit of stealing chicken legs has been around for a long time."

"You recognize me?"

Li Mu's eyes widened. He was only in his early twenties at this time and looked a little green. His face was wet with sweat and sand. The shadow of his old age could be seen in his face, but his temperament was completely different.

At this time, the Beiting Army was known as the most powerful army in the world, sweeping across all countries with hundreds of thousands of soldiers. Every soldier's eyes were ambitious, and their faces were full of vigor and vitality.

"You know what you are, idiot. I called your name just now, but he didn't listen." Zhao Xiong frowned. He had already regarded this young man in white as a spy who had infiltrated Anxi.

Song Yun smiled and said: "Why don't you recognize me? You have said that I am a friendly army. I know many people from the Beiting Army. In addition to you two, I also know Guo Xin, Liu Shiren, Lou Chengde..."

Li Mu also learned the lesson and shouted: "Stop, these are all officers. You must have inquired about them in advance. Don't try to trick us."

Song Yun shook his head, "Then Niu Yong, Fang Gang, Wang Zishun... these people are not officers anymore, right?"

At this time, a group of patrolling soldiers had gathered around. When they heard these names, they immediately looked at each other and did not choose to take action.

Li Mu was confused, "Who are you?"

"Actually, I am..." Song Yun was about to start compiling when suddenly the rapid sound of military drums and shrill whistles came from the north.

"Gather!" Li Mu's expression changed, and he motioned for Song Yun to follow him, then turned around and ran to the north.

"Tell Guo Yingzheng what's going on, but I'm warning you in advance, don't make any bad ideas, or I'll kill you with a knife!"

Song Yun smiled and said nothing.

The Celestial Spirit Body has a very strong ability to change. Not only can it change its appearance, but it can also completely hide its aura, so that its own Martial Saint realm is not revealed.

Otherwise, how would this old man dare to speak like this?

According to the introduction of the Spirit of Heaven and Earth, demons and ghosts will choose the time to invade the world, and they will often choose when some major events happen, especially when strong men are fighting, when the surrounding atmosphere is chaotic and turbulent, making it easiest to invade secretly.

In the next period of time, something big will indeed happen in Anxi. Song Yun wanted to join the Beiting team to observe for a while and study where the demon will come from.

That's why he hid his cultivation to avoid drastic changes in the situation due to his intervention.

Otherwise, if a Martial Saint appears, he will definitely alert all parties, so he can only keep a low profile.

At this time, as soon as the drums sounded, many soldiers in the city rushed back to camp.
Chapter completed!