On the ninth level of the sky, outside the Gate of Chaos, two people stood.
The man in silver robe is Shao Siming, who is in charge of the reincarnation of the world. He has a worried look on his face at this time.
The man in white frowned slightly, with a hint of sadness on his regal face.
It hurts! It's pity! It's self-blame…
"Your Majesty, if you insist on doing this, you are reversing destiny and a great disaster is coming."
"Si Ming, this is the last thing you owe me. You changed her life. I will stop you from any disaster."
"The sky is nine levels high! The sea is as deep as nine dragons! The world is so wide! What is lovesickness? The whole body is red! The stomach is full of soup! The grains are empty! Why love the world of mortals? Why do you need to be so persistent, Your Majesty?"
The man looked at the thousands of mountains and rivers under the clouds and smiled softly.
It seems bitter! It seems astringent! Like thinking...
"Nine levels of collapse, I will bear it! The world is angry, I will overcome it! Every inch of it will fall, I will block it! It is only a few feet red, Meng Tang has been expelled from the world, only taking Manluo as a gift of beauty."
"Ten thousand years of practice? Is it worth it?"
"It's worth overturning the love of a whole life just to get a beautiful girl's smile."
"Hey! Since the Lord has already thought about it, the time for reincarnation has come, so take care of it."
The man's thin lips are slightly raised, the white clothes are dusty, and the ripples are rippled...
Shao Siming shook his head helplessly, sighed slightly, and changed his destiny in the earthly book against the will of heaven.
This move is destined to cause thousands of waves in this world.
Thousands of years later, in the twenty-first century, a huge thunder roared, turning the sky pale.
Mazhou Airlines flight K231 crashed and disappeared...