After tiptoeing to cover the balcony door, he picked up the mobile phone at hand and whispered: "Laughing and forgetting to read?"

And the little ball who has returned gave his feedback at the first time.

"Gu Ye, let's come back!Haha, Gu Ye has made a fortune. ”

"Your maximum lifespan has jumped up a lot, do you know how much your maximum lifespan has reached now?"

"100 years old, a full 100 years old, centenarians, even in modern times, is a very scary number. ”

"And your mission this time not only gives back to the improvement of data, but also comes with a five-year supplementary life on the original basis. ”

"Strictly speaking, you would have lived to the ninety-five years of life if there had been no major accidents. ”

"Gu Ye, this time I really made a lot of money. ”

When Xiao Wangshu was happy, he automatically ignored that when he fused the two systems together in the world of female frequency and threw them into Gu Zheng'er's body, he also secretly intercepted a little bit of the other party's energy.

That's enough energy to raise its level a lot.

Gu Zheng was very satisfied with the feedback given by Xiao Wangshu.

He felt that this kind of longevity should be enough for him, and if it was more, it would be a little unbeautiful.

If it weren't for the excitement of experiencing different worlds that was still urging him to continue to travel to other worlds, according to his original character, he would have been able to unilaterally terminate this life-sustaining mission so far.

probably felt that Gu Zheng was becoming more and more indifferent to the amount of lifespan, and he hurriedly changed the topic of Gu Zheng with a slight panic.

Its current energy is only a little short of detached from this planet.

Maybe it's three, or maybe four worlds, and it's going to come back completely.

At this point, it must not fall short.

It has to let Gu Zheng hold on a little longer, and he can't just unload and kill the donkey like this.

So, Xiao Wangshu said with a little flattery: "Gu Ye, do you want to watch the replay of this world?"

Gu Zheng raised his eyebrows: "Why not?"

That's his favorite part.

And at the moment when Gu Zheng agreed, the screen of Xiaodou's mobile phone in front of him automatically lit up.

It's just that the initial sight is as dark as the night sky.

In the midst of this thick darkness, a terrible scream suddenly appeared.

And in this shout, there was a deep resentment and anger after being deceived.

"Bastard!Situ Jingming, you dare to lie to me!!"

'Bang!'

In the midst of a violent impact, a man in a tattered black robe and bleeding from seven holes appeared on the screen.

His pale claws clung to the side of the mountain wall, which was as black as a mountain of coal, and dragged it down with a screeching sound.

"Why, there is no problem with the cheats!"

"Why did you practice to the last weight, but it turned out to be a blockage of the meridians and a backflow of qi and blood?"

"There is no way to dredge, there is no solution, the deity, the final ending of the deity, the final ending, hahaha, it turned out to be an explosion and died!!"

"Ahhh

"Someone, someone!!Send someone for me to kill that emperor boy!!"

It's a pity that the black immeasurable who is on the Black Wind Cliff of the Five Old Peaks, no matter how loud he screams, no one responds.

Because during his retreat, the emperor of the Great Wei Kingdom had already used his token to integrate the huge martial arts underworld.

The ruthless, heinous criminals who killed people were killed, and the rest were all incorporated into a secret department.

However, in just a few tens of days, the Demon Sect that dominated the martial arts collapsed, and a mysterious and powerful new sect with an official background became active in the martial arts.

This sect is called the Six Gates.

It is a spy organization that oversees the entire rivers and lakes.

Once the Jianghu people are found to be inappropriate by the six doors, whether they are decent people with excellent reputations or impartial marginal people, they will be found by the six doors and dealt with in accordance with the laws of the people.

With their existence, the people of the rivers and lakes know what the rules are and the days when they do whatever they want are gone.

And the main altar of the Demon Sect on the Five Old Peaks is even more because it was originally a base camp for hiding filth and dirt.

I don't know what's going on, so I was surrounded and suppressed by someone.

This is nothing to know about Black Wuliang, who is retreating in the Black Wind Cliff.

Because when Gu Zheng first gave him this secret book, he had already taken into account the characteristics of this martial art.

When he had a good martial arts, he closed his five senses, and was ignorant of the outside world, and when he was sober, it was also the day he died.

Because this is a book of self-destruction, without the support of spiritual power, rash cultivation is only a dead end.

This is not the secret book of the ordinary world, but the magic of the fantasy world.

"Ahhh

The intense pain made Hei Wuliang's consciousness blur again, and he only felt that his eyeballs were constantly expanding, so that his eye sockets could not accommodate them, and his eardrums were bulging outward, as if an unreleased qi was desperately looking for a channel for catharsis.

But Hei Wuliang just couldn't control and guide the aura that he had cultivated for many years, and he couldn't bear his internal strength that was close to a jiazi and the last bit of luck.

It's just that by now, Hei Wuliang, who has lost the ability to think independently, is too late to abandon his martial arts.

'Bang!'

'Bang!'

'Bang!'

After a few tiny explosions, black blood flowed from the black eye sockets, along with the blood gushing out of the mouth, and the tiny eardrum that had been blown to pieces.

'Bang!'

It was the last muffled sound.

It is also the last sound of the black immeasurable body in this world.

He fell into this black wind cliff full of black gas, and no one ever knew the information of the Demon Sect Leader again.

In the process of the black screen, which symbolizes the immeasurable death of the black, a bright light lights up from the screen.

It's just that after this light flickered, what appeared in the camera turned out to be a very modern scene.

Although there is only a very simple sketchbook in the scene, and there is only a pair of bare hands in the scene that appear in the camera.

But from the pencil in that hand and the handwriting left on the sketchbook, Gu Zheng could see that this should be a scene equivalent to reality.

As the camera of the screen slowly zoomed in on the sketchbook, Gu Lao could see the handwriting on the notebook clearly.

Character setting: Male No. 3, black and immeasurable, the leader of the Demon Sect, twenty-eight years old, strong in martial arts, evil and crazy, rescued by the heroine Bu Lian, and since then obsessed with this kind and innocent girl.

Accompany in the dark place, and forget to die for it.

finally retired to the rivers and lakes, and several other confidants of Bulian accompanied him, and spent his life free.

The words written in the shorthand book are slightly scribbled.

At first glance, it is to plump out the characters, and many words are added at any time.

It's as if a character is gradually being constructed as it progresses.

Probably the main core has been filled, and the pen that keeps drawing, next to the few sentences of the character's characteristics, has drawn a sketch portrait of the character.

It was a man dressed in a black robe, with a background made entirely of black mist.

And looking at the narrow eyes, long black hair, and fierce smile, Gu Zheng had to say that he was very similar to Hei Wuliang himself.

After seeing this, Gu Zheng had a faint guess in his heart.

When he wanted to look more and gather more information, the shot lit up was black, and the next second it flickered to another scene.

It was a palace he was familiar with, but it wasn't the harem he always went to.

It is the most ordinary room attached to the Hanlin Academy, and most of them are places for those new scholars to familiarize themselves with their work.

Now is the gap between the emperor's official duties, and the top three and other three scholars of this department are studying with the seniors of the Hanlin Academy in this room, and by the way, they share some of the scattered work of writing books and writing history.

Among them, the champions of the new department are all well-behaved, but this year's Tanhualang is an unrestrained young man.

Others were too busy with a large pile of paperwork, but he was good, but behind a pile of papers, he secretly looked at the idle books.

Ah, it's Wang Haoshu, one side of the relationship, but it's a very familiar character.

It seems that this is a Jinshi, and it has not lived up to the prestige of Wang Shoufu, and it is difficult to get a good ranking in Tanhua.

Just when Gu Zheng watched the other party's movements with a little appreciation, a small chamberlain hurriedly came from the direction of the front hall.

"Is Wang Tanhua here? Your Majesty is invited!"

This scream almost scared Wang Haoshu into the ground.

He hid the books under the desk with a little weakness, patted the somewhat wrinkled robe because of the problem of manners, restored it to the image of a young man, and walked out of the gate of the Hanlin Academy with the little chamberlain.

As soon as this person left, it naturally caused a burst of discussion.

"It is said that Lord Wang is trusted by His Majesty, and he has only been here for ten days, and he has been specially recruited by His Majesty no less than three times. ”

Seeing that the words in the mouths of these young people were so sour, the old people who were mixed in with the Hanlin Academy chuckled: "What? Don't you all know? Also, there is only one Kyoto person who has entered the Hanlin Academy this year, Lord Xiao Wang." ”

"This Lord Wang has been our Majesty's companion since he was a child, and he has been with His Majesty for nearly ten years, and when His Majesty ascended the throne at the age of eleven, Lord Wang has been by his side for four years. ”

"Not to mention the most difficult six years of Your Majesty, it was not until Your Majesty really became in power that Lord Xiao Wang lifted the title of companion. ”

"This little Lord Wang and His Majesty share joys and sorrows, according to me, you can't envy it. ”

As soon as this was said, these new scholars who had been admitted from southern Zhejiang or more remote places suddenly realized.

I really can't see that Lord Wang, who is usually low-key and a little casual, still has such a strong relationship.

They thought that having a Shousuke's father was already very remarkable, but now they have added a buddy who is the emperor, so isn't it a smooth move after that?

Just when the colleagues of the Hanlin Academy were envious, Wang Haoshu, who was dragged to the Taihe Palace, was full of unwillingness.

He looked at the thick stack of greetings from all over the world handed to him, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

"Your Majesty, you can't be like this, these greetings from all over the world represent the admiration of your ministers for an emperor. ”

"They want to pay their respects to the supreme leader of this country from the bottom of their hearts, how can you leave this emotional recital to the ministers to sort it out?"

Regarding Wang Haoshu's unique statement, Situ Jingming was unmoved.

He buried his head in the middle of a large backlog of movements, and without raising his head, he spoke his weight.

"The girl of the Bu family recently sent a manuscript called 300 Tang poems to me. ”

She told the agent with whom she was dealing with her that there would then be Song Ci, Yuan Qu, and other literary expressions that would appear on my desk. ”

"Wang Aiqing, do you want to do this work? If you don't want to do it, I think there should be many people who also like these magnificent poems. ”

Hearing this, does Wang Haoshu have anything else to think?

Of course, he agreed.

It's just a little reluctant, muttering to a bunch of routines: "This should be an emperor's work, no matter how bad it is, there are Hanlin Academy attendants who can handle these recitals." ”

"Isn't it just to see that I can read fast enough and desperately squeeze my potential? ”

Probably this voice is really not small, but the emperor sitting at the top chuckled: "This can't rely on me, it stands to reason, according to our love since childhood, I will never do this to you." ”

"But ah, I once knew a mysterious person who taught me how to make the most of what I could do, and also let me know how to relax as an emperor. ”

"I thank you, Wang Aiqing, come on, after the review is completed, I will sandwich the concise content into the recital, and I will make a corresponding review according to the content inside. ”

"Oh, I've been busy for another day, I'm really tired, I go back to the harem and relax quickly, if Wang Aiqing finishes this work, go to Gonggong An on the side, he will naturally send the three hundred to you." ”

After speaking, Situ Jingming, who was sitting at the top, stretched his waist and left the Taihe Hall in a leisurely manner.

Only Wang Haoshu was left facing the huge palace, and let out a loveless wail.

When Gu Zheng laughed at this, the screen went black again.

The book that appeared at the beginning popped up again.。

It's still the same pair of women's hands, rustling on the top of the drawing.

When the camera advanced, Gu Zheng really saw the setting that belonged to Wang Haoshu.

Character setting: Wang Haoshu, the second son of Wang Shoufu, the first genius of the Great Wei Kingdom, clear and chic, graceful, Ziren, twenty-two years old.

and the heroine Bu Lian met in the Jubin Building of the Great Wei Kingdom because of a literary meeting, and fell in love with Bu Lian who was dressed as a man and a woman at first sight.

He is smart and submissives to the heroine's literary talents, and is a lifelong confidant.

After the female protagonist and many male protagonists retired, his connection with the female protagonist was never severed.

Every few tens of days, the two of them have a passing book of flying pigeons.

In literature and poetry, we convey sympathy for each other.

is the heroine's most intimate confidant.

In the blank space next to the text, the pencil is outlining a clear man dressed in green clothes and embroidered with green bamboo patterns.

He was slender but not weak, full of ink.

A white jade fan, a white hosta, no matter how simple the dress, it is difficult to hide the noble atmosphere of his self-splendor in the book.

Ah, another image that looks so similar.

Gu Zheng picked his lips and saw that the camera once again turned to the next character.

……

'Crackling!'

'Bang bang bang!'

The shot that lit up again was actually given to the capital of the Great Wei Kingdom, among the most prosperous commercial streets.

At this time, Jin Buchang's smile appeared on the screen.

At this time, he had a big red flower pinned to his chest, not to mention how happy he was.

Sitting on a tall horse, he was surrounded by the sound of suona, playing the most common joy when the Great Wei Kingdom welcomed his relatives, coupled with the frequent congratulatory voices around Jin Buchang, what else did Gu Zheng not understand, this was Jin Buchang's wedding day.

This happy day really made Gu Zheng see what it means to be hugely rich.

In the happy room, which is equivalent to the golden house, the melon seeds, peanuts, pomegranates and red dates laid on the bed are all carved from golden agate.

On the rosewood wedding bed, which is as big as three stepping beds, a bride with a red hijab awaits her groom in the crackling sound of candles.

'Squeak'

The door to the room was pushed in from the outside.

A groom with a slightly stumbling footsteps, but a very clear mind, walked in front of the bride.

A red alder ruler was handed to Jin Buchang's hand by the bride on the side, and under the trembling trembling, the red hijab was picked by this ruler, revealing the bride's shy and smiling face.

"Stand down, all of you. ”

When Jin Buchang handed the ruler back to the bride, the idle people in this room were sent out by Jin Buchang.

When the bride under the red candle bowed her head too shyly because of the hot eyes of her father-in-law, this gold had to sit next to the bride inch by inch.

"Lady, I finally got the favor of the lady, and I look forward to the day when I will marry the lady. ”

"I don't wait for this day, but I've been waiting for three years. ”

The bride, who was still a stranger to her, couldn't help but be stunned, and she couldn't care about being shy, but raised her head in surprise and carefully measured the husband beside her.

But this man's smiling appearance is so strange, although the son of the Jin family resounded throughout the Great Wei Kingdom because of the wealth of his family, but for the daughter of the head of the Academy of Literature, it is an extremely strange existence.

If it weren't for the fact that the people of the Jin family could be said to move the royal people to their family to propose marriage, and the Jin family promised to use half of the benefits of some very wealthy businesses to use the state's free donation funds for the construction of academies in various places, their family, a scholarly family of poetry and books, would never marry the children of a rich merchant like the Jin family.