Emperor Xinchen and Emperor Donghua could not help but admire the old man.

From ancient times to now, I don't know how many years have passed, but I can deeply engrave this master servant love in my heart, which is not what ordinary people can do.

"Do you mean you haven't gone out since your master hid you in this space?" asked the emperor of Donghua.

The thin old man shook his head slowly and replied, "go out once."

"After the master was killed, they also tried to find me, but according to the master's understanding of the law of space at that time, if he said second, no one dared to say first."

"So they can't find this space at all"

"When they left, I went out."

"After I went out, I found that the master sealed a trace of his ghost before he died, but they didn't find it."

Hearing this, Emperor Donghua has been able to guess the next thing.

"So you reincarnate your master's flesh by secret method"

"And the remnant soul is gradually repaired by you!"

Emperor Donghua pointed to the colorful light and said.

The thin old man didn't answer, but nodded gently.

"I have another question," emperor Xinchen suddenly asked.

The thin old man looked up at emperor Xinchen and said, "ask what you want."

"As far as I know, no one can live from ancient times to now. How can you?" asked emperor Xinchen, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Hearing the problem of emperor's heart dust, the thin old man smiled.

"That's because I not only understood the law of space with my master, but also the law of time myself," said the thin old man, with a trace of pride on his face.

As soon as these words came out, Emperor Xinchen and Emperor Donghua suddenly changed their faces.

A person who can't even step into cultivation at the beginning can understand the most difficult time rule among all the rules!

Even now, Emperor Xinchen has never heard of anyone who understands the law of time.

This made him think of a saying on the earth: "when God closes a door for you, he will open a window for you."

"So you can live to the present by changing the time?" asked the emperor of Donghua in shock.

The thin old man nodded, then a bitter smile appeared and said, "even if I understand the law of time, I still can't change anything."

"No one can live forever, even if he completely grasps the law of time."

"In these long years, my strength degenerated seriously. Later, I was unable to control time."

"Maybe before long, I will disappear in the long river of time," said the thin old man with a long sigh.

"Before I die, my only wish is to revive my master!"

"He is a good man and should not die like this," continued the thin old man.

Hearing this, Emperor Xinchen and Emperor Donghua hesitated.

No matter who is finally saved, the other will will disappear, so that they are now in a dilemma.

"Have you ever asked your master's opinion?" emperor Xinchen suddenly looked at the thin old man and asked.

The thin old man was a little stunned. He didn't seem to expect emperor Xinchen to ask so.

After a meal, the thin old man shook his head and said, "no"

In his mind, the resurrection of his master is not something to consider at all. Even if the master has an independent will after his physical reincarnation, it is not a big problem.

"Then you can see that your master doesn't seem to want to resurrect," emperor Xinchen said, pointing to the colorful light that he was reluctant to integrate into Yan Yi's body.

Hearing the speech, the thin old man's eyes twinkled, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Instead of wasting time like this, why don't you release your master's will and listen to his thoughts?" continued emperor Xinchen.

The thin old man hesitated immediately.

What emperor Xinchen said is really the truth.

If the master's will is unwilling to integrate with the flesh, it is not the way to consume it.

But without integration, his strength can't keep the master's will intact

The function of the altar is equivalent to a god knowing the sea. Only by staying in it can the will not dissipate quickly.

The degradation of his strength is precisely because he needs to continuously input spiritual power for the altar.

In a few hundred years, perhaps he would not be able to provide spiritual power for the altar

Even so, if the master's will is released now, if he is damaged, he will not be able to restore his master's will.

Emperor Xinchen seemed to see his concerns and immediately said, "don't worry, if there's anything really wrong, I'll take action to maintain your master's will."

The thin old man thought for a moment and finally nodded.

"Well, remember what you said," the thin old man said.

Then he waved and played a magic formula.

The next second, the light column that trapped Yan Yi suddenly disappeared.

Without the power of restraint, the colorful light suddenly flew slowly towards the emperor's heart dust, while Yan Yi fell to the ground.

The next second, the light flickered, and then turned into a faint virtual shadow.

From the outside, as like as two peas in strict sense, the figure is almost the same, and looks only younger than the strict sense.

"Master!"

At the moment when the virtual shadow appeared, the thin old man was very excited, and his eyes were gradually moist.

"Plop"

The next second, the thin old man knelt heavily towards the virtual shadow of his master.

"Get up, little sea"

The corners of the mouth of the virtual shadow had a smile, and the voice conveyed by the fluctuation of the soul suddenly sounded in everyone's mind.

Until then, Emperor Xinchen and Emperor Donghua knew that the name of the thin old man was Xiaohai.

"The two Taoist friends laughed," Xu Ying suddenly turned around and hugged emperor Xinchen and Emperor Donghua.

"There, the thought of our predecessors is worthy of our admiration", Emperor Xinchen also saluted with a fist.

"There, I can feel what's happening outside," the virtual shadow reached out and pointed to the altar.

"You are very strong!" the virtual shadow looked at the emperor's heart dust and said.

"Among all the people I have seen, none of them can shake Taixu half a step with the realm of xianzun," Xu Ying continued.

Facing the praise of ancient will, Emperor Xinchen just smiled and didn't answer.

"If I am not mistaken, your original world should not belong to you," Xu Ying said with a faint smile.

Emperor Xinchen nodded and replied, "it really doesn't belong to me. It's just what I got by chance."

"Good luck is also a kind of strength", Xu Ying replied with a smile.