Going back in time, these people should have migrated away thirty-seven years ago, but now they are migrating. Also, these people have no idea about the insect nest and have never heard of it. If time had not been turned back, how could such a big topic as the insect nest have happened?

Maybe no one knows?

Can anyone tell him what happened?

By the way, since time goes back, what happened to the Six Directions Dojo? What happened to the trash that should have been killed by me?

Thinking of this, he had the urge to visit the Six Directions Dojo.

But it was quickly suppressed. Since he was not turned back in time, there must be others who have retained the memories of these thirty-seven years. If those who retain the memories are related to the Tianshang Sect, they will be arrested as soon as they appear.

It should be three years before I massacre the Six Directions Dojo. Then, maybe during this period, someone will be watching the Six Directions Dojo waiting for me.

Can't go, must not go.

Keep traveling, no, no need to travel, just find a place to hide.

Although going back in time confused him for a while, when he came back to his senses, he knew that his opportunity had come. He had retained the experience of these thirty-seven years, and was about to give birth to a Qingxian, soon, soon.

By the way, if everything that happened in the past thirty-seven years could be turned back in time, what would happen to the things you got?

Although he didn't know the cause and effect, he instinctively felt that there was a problem, but he didn't know how to solve it. This height was out of reach for him. He could only take one step, look at it, and hope that nothing would happen.
Chapter completed!