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Chapter 809 Long time, branded with white hair!

Under the sand pillar, Xia Yu transformed into the Snow Clan of Time and Space, quietly comprehending.

Time passed by in such a hurry, and Xia Yu did not gain any insights from that strange text.

After all, he is a human race, not the time and space snow race here.

These time and space snow tribes were born under the powerful power of time and space, so their understanding of time and space is not comparable to that of the human race.

Fortunately, Xia Yu, this "little idiot", pretended to be stupid and stupid in the way that humans are good at, and made many friends.

These friends were willing to first give him the light of wisdom they had gained from their insights; and then he sincerely said, "When I gain insights, I will tell you my insights as well."

Although Xia Yu feels that this is a bit shameless, it is what "Xiao Dai" did after all. What does it have to do with me, Xia Yu?

To be honest, these time and space snow tribe's understanding of time and space theory is really innately powerful. After Xia Yu obtained those theories and magical powers, he was quite shocked.

Believe in these contents, even the veteran Longxing Tianlong, who has been studying the laws of time and space for many years, will feel ashamed.

As he accumulates time here, Xia Yu has a clear understanding of the situation here.

There are three sand pillars here. One contains the power of the time system and is called the time pillar. The second sand pillar contains the power of the space system and is called the empty pillar. The third sand pillar contains the power of the space system.

At present, no one knows what kind of power it contains. Grandma has been studying it for countless years and has not cracked it yet.

Grandma was the first time-space snow tribe, and later more than three hundred were born, roughly one every ten thousand years.

The Time and Space Snow Clan have been living in this area for a long time. They regard this place as their territory. Anyone who dares to enter their territory will be ruthlessly knocked away.

They don't need to give birth to offspring, nor do they need to eat or drink water. Their entire task when staying here is to comprehend these three sand pillars.

It seems that this is their mission and the meaning of their lives.

Xia Yu stayed for a while, always looking for opportunities.

He doesn't have that long time to realize it here. He needs to find an opportunity to get close to the Shizhu, and then...hehe, use a bottle.

But because there were always people under the pillar of time who were enlightened, he couldn't find a chance to take action.

For these time and space snow tribes, they were born to realize this. If they want to wait for them to leave on their own, they will not be able to wait for years and months.

However, they have one characteristic, that is, they have not been in contact with the outside world for many years, so they have no scheming. They are all like children, with clear and simple minds.

From a mental point of view, human beings are much more powerful than them. Xia Yu casually thought of a few ways and achieved his goal.

"Have you ever skated?"

“Playing ice hockey is fun!”

"It's so boring to reflect every day, let me take you to play?!"

A grain of mouse droppings ruined a pot of soup. With Xia Yu stirring the pot, these simple snow elves of time and space quickly lost their thoughts and thoughts. Everyone ran to the ice to skate and play ice hockey. Suddenly

, people were distracted and everyone went to play.

Finally one day, there was no one under the hour pillar.

Xia Yu looked around, quickly walked over and took out his own small bottle.

There was greed in both of his eyes, and he brought the small bottle close to the hour pillar. He heard a clicking sound, and the metal bottle was sucked up.

"Start sucking!" Xia Yu was ecstatic in her heart.

The power of time contained in the Time Pillar is incomparably vast.

After the metal bottle was pressed against it, the force was like a surging river, rolling in. In a short time, the bottle was full.

Xia Yu quickly opened the bottle cap and found a cup of colorless and transparent liquid inside. It smelled colorless and odorless, but it had a numbing sensation on the scalp.

"Am I sure I want to drink it?" He hesitated for a while, and finally decided to give it a sip.

After all, this is the only chance to condense the Void Sword.

In the palace of the Time and Space Snow Clan, he has a quiet room of his own.

At that moment, he hurried back to his quiet room, opened the formation, transformed into his original form, sat cross-legged, then opened the bottle cap and took a sip.

After taking this sip, Xia Yu found that he had changed his position.

He suddenly stood at the end of a seven-colored river, looking at the surging river in front of him. He raised his hand casually, and his figure was reflected in the river.

His every day, his past, the life he has passed, his past life, his previous life, every life...

"Is this my river of time?"

Xia Yu couldn't believe that what was in front of him was the river of time he owned, his whole life, and even every previous reincarnation.

All are recorded in the long river of time.

Even every day, every little thing that happens, even everything he has forgotten long ago, he can see it clearly.

"This is the time!"

Xia Yu suddenly woke up. He closed his eyes and stopped looking at his own time. The past history and past lives were meaningless to him.

What he needs now is to run the "Nine Swords of the Void"!

"Condensation!"

Countless powers were withdrawn, and the long river of time in front of Xia Yu suddenly disappeared, and all the power of time flowed in his meridians.

Finally, the world of nine swords flowed into his body, and then in this world, with time, the prototype of a giant sword was slowly taking shape...

"The Void Sword is ready to be refined!" Xia Yu was ecstatic.

After searching for so long, I finally found the materials that can be used to refine the Void Sword. The last World Sword is only a matter of time.

Xia Yu took another sip of time spirit liquid.

Speaking of which, the Void Sword condenses quite quickly.

Xia Yu spent about three months, absorbing the power from the Time Pillar three times and condensing it all into his own Void Sword.

Finally, the day came. The Void Sword was half condensed, and the time spirit liquid he drank could no longer be digested.

These indigestible time spirit fluids worked in his body. His face became older, as if countless time had passed; his black hair also suddenly turned white, and he instantly turned into a white-haired man.

old man.

"This..." Xia Yu looked at himself in the water mirror, looking extremely old.

But now he has his own sword of time.

"Cut off time!" He focused his eyes, raised his hand and pointed, and the semi-solidified giant sword form of the Void Sword suddenly appeared.

After cutting off time, Xia Yu used the power of time and space to restore his youth.

But what depressed him was that it was difficult for his white hair to turn into black hair.

"Is this the mark left by time?"

Hair is like a waterfall, hair is like snow!

Xia Yu looked like it would be difficult to recover, so there was nothing he could do for the time being.

Appearances are all trivial matters. What he has to do now is to absorb the power from the void pillar, and then continue to condense the void sword!

But just after he became a time and space snow tribe again, the little girl Xueting who first met him ran over nervously, "Xiaodai Xiaodai, grandma is angry. It said it was you, and everyone wants to play with it now."

, no one seriously understands the pillar of time."

Seeing Xueting's nervous look, Xia Yu smiled and said, "Senior sister, it's okay. I'm going to see Grandma."

After a while, I arrived at the palace where Grandma was. There were hundreds of time and space snow tribes standing here. Everyone had their heads lowered, obviously they had been scolded by Grandma.

"Xiao Dai, everyone said that you took them to skate and play, which made everyone unintentional!"

Faced with Grandma Zang's scolding, Xia Yu smiled and said, "Actually, combining work with rest and educating through fun are truths that can be spread all over the world. I think all the brothers and sisters are staring at the Shizhu in a daze every day, and what they really understand is

How many? Properly relaxing the mind and then coming to comprehend can help the emergence of inspiration. That’s why I invented skating and ice hockey... but they are too playful! I wanted to let them play for a while and then come back to comprehend, but

They didn't listen to me."

These snow tribes in these time and space are very simple. Even Grandma Nang, who has lived for millions of years, is very simple. There is no way she can withstand Xia Yu's sharp tongue.

After a while, Grandma Gu not only stopped blaming Xia Yu, but instead announced that she would ask Xiao Dai to supervise everyone.

When to learn and when to play, it all depends on Xiaodai's arrangement.

Now that Xia Yu had great power, he applied to understand the Kongzhu again.

Just like that, a few days later, after announcing that everyone was going to play ice hockey, Xia Yu finally stood alone in front of the empty pillar.

Then, he smiled, took out a metal bottle, and leaned it against the empty pillar...


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