PS1: High fever ...... I just hung up the drip, forgive me for being late, and I have to go to the clinic in the evening, the second ...... When I have time, I do my best. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

PS2: The difference between the four characters and painting styles of Yousu and the teacher's table is too far...... cough, a little negligence, let's switch back to Teacher Su first, and you Su will stay until you see Sister Xunqing.

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"Three hours?"

Hearing the young ink man's answer, the white-haired and silver-haired monarch and the important ministers of the Qi State looked at each other, entangled in their hearts, but they still reluctantly accepted this setting.

- After all, there is no doubt that the Mo family's Phoenix Yunzhou aircraft carrier is more than a generation ahead of the broadsword and spear of the Qi country.

But the next moment, the old men were confused.

On the four walls of the steel pouring, countless pale golden textures are intertwined vertically and horizontally, like thunder shining in the night sky, and between the lightning and flint, it covers the entire main cabin!

"Three...... Hour? ”

After a long silence, the old men looked at the young ink man with unkind eyes.

Sun thief! Dare to tease us?

In the face of the raging anger of a group of old leaders of the X Central Committee, the young ink man wanted to cry without tears.

Wait, the tail is faulty, shouldn't it be a large group of people sweating for three or five hours?

Isn't this style of painting?

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……

The emotion that the painting style is too fantastical is not only issued by the young ink artist.

At this moment, inside the tail cabin.

The people of the Mo family who were dizzy seemed to have been smashed into their brains by the orbital landing module that fell from the sky.

"I must be too tired to see Su Sheng's phantom ......" Lu Yi's expression stiffened.

"Hahaha, senior brother, it turns out that you have also seen it, it is really too much work pressure, let's go to the big health care together after this flight......" Meng Jie shuddered while laughing.

"Woo woo woo senior brother I also saw it, what is the big health care, can you take me with you?" Xie Si's tears were about to fall.

Among the trembling little classmates of the Mo family, only the old man Wen Ting was expressionless, caressing his long hair, and he had the demeanor of a worldly master.

It seems that he doesn't care about the familiar back in front of him.

The calm and calm old man Wen Ting instantly turned into the spiritual pillar of the Mo family.

The children cast their hopeful eyes on the tall and majestic back of the old man, hoping that he could start with a sentence "This is not scientific!" shattered the horrible illusion ahead.

Then, in anticipation of the whole world.

Mo family scholar, Wen Ting - moved!

……

"The old man is old, it's time to go home and recuperate, you help the old man inform Lord Yunshou, and the old man will go to clean up the soft ...... first."

In a few breaths, the figure of the old man Wen Ting disappeared into the void.

Only the old man's trembling voice remained in the air.

Lu Yi: "......"

Meng Jie: "......"

Xie Si: "......"

Ginger, still old spicy.

And the back that caused everyone in the Mo family to be terrified was naturally Su Mufeng.

To be precise, it was due to the leakage of the talent of force field resonance that he inadvertently shattered the illusion of "Mirror Flower Water Moon", and from the fourteen-year-old young Su, Su Mufeng who evolved into Teacher Su.

But he himself, at this time, was still immersed in the force field that ran through the Phoenix Cloud Boat, as if he didn't realize it.

“…… Su Sheng? Behind the scenes, Xiao Moyu's whole person almost collapsed.

As soon as he heard this, Su Mufeng was shocked, opened his eyes, but before he could react, he subconsciously pretended to be at a loss: "Huh? What the? ”

"......" Mo Yu silently raised his head and said nothing.

Looking down at Mo Yu, Su Mufeng finally read the problem from the reflection in his eyes.

There was silence for a long time.

Su Mufeng blinked and said with a smile: "You didn't see anything, right?" ”

Under Mr. Su's "kind" eyes and "gentle" smile, Xiao Moyu was like a black cat targeted by a prehistoric saber-toothed tiger, fighting with silver teeth, nodding and nodding.

"Yes, good boy." Su Mufeng nodded with satisfaction.

Immediately, Su Mufeng closed his eyes again.

The thirteen rings of flame on the center of the mechanism burned with blazing red.

The pale golden texture permeated the entire phoenix cloud boat. Even the cracks in the steel-framed structure were illuminated by the flash of runes.

The next moment.

In the shocked eyes of everyone in the Mo family, the flames of the void space were intertwined, outlining the projection of the entire Phoenix Cloud Boat!

Mo Yu said incredulously: "Wait...... Glimps? No, it's not, the glimpse spectroscopy can resolve a part of the structure of the cloud boat at most, Su Sheng, what is this? ”

"Force Field Resonance."

As Su Mufeng's voice echoed in the void, a physical model of force field resonance instantly emerged. In the minds of the Mo family, infinite information poured in, immersed in the laws of the world.

In the quiet world, only Su Mufeng looked at the flame projection of the phoenix cloud boat.

“…… The last step. ”

The next moment.

The invisible force field that permeated the entire Phoenix Cloud Boat opened the super-frequency resonance!

The devastated Yunzhou, under the shock of the force field, the dark wounds hidden in the steel skeleton structure for many years gradually disappeared without a trace.

If you look down at the entire Phoenix Cloud Boat from the top of the firmament, you will find that in the slight trembling, there are blazing red flames gradually emerging on it.

On the phoenix cloud boat in the twilight of the year, there is a new vitality and is renewed.

It was as if the phoenix had been reborn.

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……

Jixia School Palace.

The ancient song of the phoenix still echoes in the sky.

The song was no longer sad, but full of joy.

More and more students opened the windows, leaned on the edge of the window, and quietly listened to the song of the phoenix. Invariably, the corners of their mouths were slightly hooked, revealing a faint smile.

Yes, the students didn't know that Phoenix Yunzhou had already been wounded, they didn't know that the Sunset Moon Mission was once on the verge of life and death, and they didn't know that Su Sheng had redeemed the fate of the tragedy......

yes, they don't understand anything.

But they ...... Only I can understand the rhyme of this song.

From the sorrow of twilight years, but the joy of nirvana rebirth.

That's the miracle of life.

That's the power of hope.

The young generation of Middle-earth, in this melodious singing, fell into a distant reverie.

A long silence.

Suddenly, a young student muttered to himself, "Is it Su Sheng?" ”

"It's Su Sheng."

Another young man responded to him, but this time, no longer in questioning tones.

The calm answer seemed to cross time and space and the heart, and more and more students looked at each other, and gradually, smiled.

Who else but that miraculous saint could give them such a shock and touch?

It was as if they had returned to the stars of that night.

That night, the vow of reverence for nature still echoed in my ears.

This moment.

The song of protecting life is melodious between heaven and earth. (To be continued.) )