"Time and Space Train 001 is about to return, passengers are ready, and those who overtime will be wiped out and punished. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info has one hour remaining. The cold voice suddenly remembered in her mind, Asatsuki was first shocked, and then happy, doesn't this mean that she is about to return to the real world!

Asatsuki suddenly became excited, it has been a year since she came to this world, she misses everything in the real world all the time, although it has been calm except for the turmoil at the beginning, but she smells danger.

The Immortal Gate will hold a big competition every hundred years, in addition to the competition between the newcomer and the newcomer, there is also the guidance battle between the newcomer and the old man, although He Liu made a heavenly oath, but Qianyue will not simply think that this will be fine. The Heavenly Dao Oath will play a certain restraining role in He Liu, but there are still many loopholes that can be drilled, He Liu, a woman with a narrow heart, will be revenged, this time, she can do it justifiably.

Thinking of this, Qianyue couldn't help but worry, since she had already married Liangzi, she naturally inquired about the news about He Liu. Since she first entered the Immortal Sect, in fact, the information she can inquire about is very limited, but even this limited information is enough to see that He Liu is not simple.

There are many elders in the Immortal Sect, but there are only a few heads of important departments in power, and He Liu's master is undoubtedly one of them.

He Liu once said that his master was Elder Duan of the Shutang, at first, Qianyue didn't think much of it, but after inquiring, Qianyue realized how wrong she was.

The study hall, just listen to the name, you know that it is similar to the library, but the role of the book hall in the immortal world is much stronger than the role of the library in reality.

Whether it is reality or the world of cultivating immortals, the collection of books reflects the heritage of a place, in the world of cultivating immortals, if the collection of books of a sect is scarce, then the strength of this sect must not be strong.

This world is full of dangers, and the newcomers of each sect grow up, in addition to cultivation, they need a large number of books to assist them in order to pursue advantages and avoid disadvantages.

The Elder of the Book Hall is not just a librarian, he has great power. Every disciple who wants to read the books of the Shutang needs the approval of the deacon of the Shutang, and some important books and jade slips even need the approval of the elders and even the head of the sect.

On the surface, the disciples are all qualified to enter, but what they see when they enter is not necessarily the same. Elder Duan had been running the library for many years, and it was easy to close a certain book and jade slip frequently. Don't underestimate this, the more popular the books, the more crucial the content is recorded, in the world of cultivating immortals, there are definitely not a few people who die because of some common sense.

And a year later, after the big competition, it was the day when the new disciples entered the study hall for the first time.

I hope my luck isn't so bad, Asatsuki can only think so.

Time passed little by little, and Asakiki lay on the bed and closed her eyes.

"Do you want to confirm your return?" The cold voice came back to her mind.

"Confirm!" Asatsuki couldn't wait to answer.

In a trance, Asatsuki appeared on the platform.

The dilapidated green train still sits there, lazily waiting for the passengers to return.

The rusty body is so cute in the eyes of Asatsuki at the moment. I haven't seen her for a year, and she even feels a little kind, finally, are you going back?

Asakitsuki got on the bus, the passengers on the car were sitting sparsely, and the passengers were getting on the bus one after another, and she walked to her seat - No. 81.

"Hey, the little girl is lucky, she came back alive. I haven't seen you for a year, have you forgotten me? "The familiar voice is the funny man. He winked at Asatsuki.

"Luck is indeed, aren't you here too?" Asatsuki pursed her lips and smiled, she had a good impression of him, and they were all passengers in the car, which made her a little kind.

"Hey! Don't look at who I am! The narcissistic man's eyebrows fluttered, and he seemed to be in a pretty good mood, and Asatsuki guessed that he had a good year.

After a few words of greeting with the narcissistic man, the train is about to leave.

The door was closed, but the seats on the car were not full, and Asatsuki counted carefully, and there were less than two-thirds of the people left. As for the empty seats, Light Moon sighed secretly, needless to say, those people have become dead.

The joy of returning to reality was diluted a lot, and although I was sitting here now, who knew how many more times I could sit there. This year, it seems ordinary, only I know how thrilling it is, and if I make a mistake, I can't sit here now.

There are obviously a lot of thoughts like Asatsuki, and the car is much quieter than when it came, and the atmosphere is a little heavy.

There are almost no heartless people like a narcissistic man, but his mentality, Asatsuki thinks it's very good.

"77, why don't you speak!" The narcissistic man asked suddenly.

77, is the seat number, a calm middle-aged man, who also had contact with the light moon when he came.

77's face was a little ugly, his brows were tightly locked, obviously he had something on his mind, he glanced at the narcissistic man, and spoke bitterly for a long time:

"I'm afraid I won't be able to get on the next return bus." With that, he turned his head and stared blankly out of the window of the car where he couldn't see anything, not knowing what he was thinking.

Asatsuki and the narcissistic man were silent, they both understood that 77 was afraid that he would encounter a life-and-death situation.

"Can you tell me what it is? I may not be able to help, but it's better to say it than to hold it in my heart. "Asatsuki wasn't a nosy person, but when she saw 77's lost look, she couldn't help but speak, this is a life!

The narcissistic man glanced at Asakitsuki in surprise, and then looked at 77, "Let's talk about it, I also hope to help you, after all, I owe you a life." "It's the first time I've seen him so serious, as for the narcissistic man who owes 77 a life, this is someone else's private matter, so she naturally won't ask more.

"Well, I'm dying anyway, so I'll tell you about it." 77 turned his head, barely bred up, and told them about himself.

After listening, both of them didn't know how to comfort him, this was completely dead or alive.

"Okay, don't bother me, I'll be quiet for a while." 77 continued to look out his window.

The car, where there weren't many people talking, was quieter.

The car stopped, and the passengers got off in turn, and it wasn't until this moment that Asatsuki's depressed mood became a little more cheerful.

She stepped out of the car, and after a brief dizziness, changed the scene.

Asa Yue opened her eyes, and what she saw was a bed board, yes, this was her dormitory, she lived in the lower bunk, and there was a straightforward girl sleeping on it.

She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, the slightly cool touch in her hand made her stunned, the handle of the knife, "Please protect the person I love the most."

Merciful Knife ......

Thinking of the matter of cultivating immortals, Qianyue had mixed feelings in her heart.

(The plot unfolds a little slowly, but Weixiao tries his best to write something different, if you are interested in this book, please collect and recommend it, thank you)