The sloppy old man was startled, as if Wang Yuan didn't know what the Shiyu statue was.

However, he quickly reacted and explained: "The statue of Shiyu is the key to entering the Temple of Time, the core of Time Island. It is said that the Temple of Time contains a big secret. Whoever can control the Temple of Time can control the entire secret realm of Time, but

Over the long years, the Temple of Time has been opened many times, but no one has ever been able to control the Temple of Time."

"Temple of Time?"

Wang Yuan handed the strange statue in his hand to his wife, "Ai Chen, do you feel anything special when you look at the statue?"

Ai Chen found the statue, looked at it carefully, shook his head and said: "It doesn't feel like anything, it's just an ordinary statue."

Wang Yuan frowned when he heard this.

He knew very well that the voice that just appeared in his mind was by no means an illusion.

And even if it's an illusion, the law of time he comprehended is finally real, right?

Even with Wang Yuan's knowledge, it was incredible for him to understand the law of time just by looking at a statue.

"This statue is not as simple as imagined."

Wang Yuan thought to himself.

"How many statues are there in total at this time?" Wang Yuan asked.

The sloppy old man said: "I don't know about this, but according to the past laws, when the Temple of Time is opened, the number of people entering is different every time, with a minimum of five people and a maximum of ten people. I think there should be five to ten statues."

"When does the Temple of Time usually open?" Wang Yuan asked again.

The sloppy old man said: "The shortest time is one hundred years, the long time is nine hundred years!"

Wang Yuandao: "How long has it been since the last time it was turned on?"

The sloppy old man said: "One hundred and first era."

Wang Yuan nodded and did not ask any more questions, but looked at the sloppy old man, "I can rescue you, but you must forget what happened here, do you understand?"

When the sloppy old man heard this, his face lit up and he said: "Don't worry, sir, I will never expose your space laws. I will delete all the memories here immediately after I leave."

"Well, just wait here, I will take you out later." Wang Yuan said.

The sloppy old man had a bitter look on his face, thinking that Wang Yuan was lying to him.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan said calmly: "Don't worry, if I didn't want to save you, I wouldn't bother to tell you so much."

"I understand, I understand." The sloppy old man smiled apologetically, "I use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman!"

Wang Yuan shook his head, hugged Ai Chen and disappeared.

Only the humble and dirty old man was left, but he relaxed a lot after feeling that the surrounding space ripples could not harm him.

On the other side, Wang Yuan and Ai Chen had reached the depths of this vast white space.

"The time weapon carried by the ancestors is right there!"

Ai Chen pointed at a place, and when Wang Yuan took a look, he saw three items in a large pit about ten meters deep, glowing with dim fluorescence.

The first one is a purple top-grade fifth-level force suit, the second one is a small world ring, and the third one is a weapon, an illusory transparent magic weapon about one meter long.

Wang Yuan looked at these three items and remained silent, while Ai Chen beside him looked a little sad.

They didn't see the body.

After all, Ai Chen's clan ancestor was only at the ninth level of the universe. Even if he broke through to the realm lord before his death, hundreds of epochs later, even the realm lord's bones have decayed, let alone in a space full of violent force.

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"Take your things and get out of here."

Wang Yuan sighed and said.

"Um."

Ai Chen nodded.

The two of them put the three items in the pit into the world ring, bowed at the same place, and returned the same way.

"Your Excellency, you are finally back!"

The sloppy old man almost cried with joy when he saw Wang Yuanzhen coming back to pick him up.

In fact, Wang Yuan had not been away for long, but to the sloppy old man, every second was torture, and it felt like it lasted longer than an era.

"Let's go."

Wang Yuan stretched out his hand to grab the sloppy old man, and his body blended into the space. He was walking in this violent space like a leisurely stroll, and soon arrived at the previous entrance.

With a flick of a finger.

A space crack about ten feet long appeared in front of him, and he could vaguely see the scenery outside.

When the sloppy old man saw this, his body was trembling with excitement.

Swish.

Wang Yuan directly took Ai Chen and the sloppy old man through the space crack and returned to the eighth level.

"Should you modify your memory yourself or should I help you?"

Just when the sloppy old man was excited about being alive, Wang Yuan's indifferent voice sounded in his ears.

"I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself!"

The sloppy old man continued, but as he followed, he saw the body of the Guangchen Territory Lord on the sand in front of the desert.

"You, you killed the Lord of Guangchen Territory?" The sloppy old man's voice was trembling.

Wang Yuan frowned, waved his hand and buried the body of the Guangchen Territory Lord, including the body and the suit, under the sand, and said calmly: "Is there any problem?"

The sloppy old man swallowed his saliva and said: "Don't you know that the Star Spirit tribe has telepathy and can communicate with each other no matter how far apart they are? You killed the Lord of Guangchen Territory, and the news of his death will definitely be spread by other people.

If the Star Spirit Tribe knows about it, they will never let you go, benefactor, please run away!"

"Escape? Where can you escape to?"

At this moment, a terrifying aura erupted over the desert, covering Wang Yuan and the others.

At the end of the world, a figure came.

The sloppy old man couldn't help but despair when he saw the person coming.

"Nineteenth on the Star Spirit Clan's Heavenly Ranking, Lord of the Silver Time Territory!"

"I didn't expect that the sword demon Wang Yuan who killed the Lord of Guangchen Territory was only at the ninth level of the universe. I don't think you should be ranked fifth on the earth list, but should be ranked first on the earth list."

The Lord of Light Time, who had long white hair and a handsome face, looked at Wang Yuan from afar and said.

"What, Di Bang Di Wu Dao Demon King Yuan?"

The sloppy old man looked at Wang Yuan in disbelief. The Earth Ranking list only included universe-level warriors.

The person who just rescued him from the space where the domain lord was certain to die was just a ninth-level warrior from the universe?
Chapter completed!