The years are like arrows, three months have passed in a blink of an eye, Jiuhua Mountain has spent its New Year, ushered in the footsteps of spring, and the sky in the south of the Yangtze River is gradually brightening.

One hundred and twenty kilometers west of Yuhang, lotus flowers.

Fuchun River bends and bends from the east of Xiaoluo Mountain, the shape is like the word "Zhi", so it is called "Folding River", the place where the river turns around, forms many sandbanks, which is about the source of the cold lonely sandbanks in the previous dynasty.

The Luzhu River converges with the Zhejiang River here, and the sandbar is a piece of water, enclosing a vast body of water, and the water chestnut lotus is all over the place. At this time, the warm breeze is light, the spring is getting stronger, the green water chestnut, the red and lilac lotus have revealed their beautiful color.

If you have to wait for three or two months, you will have to "pick lotus in Nantang autumn, and the lotus flower will pass the head".

Zhao Zihan sat on a small boat, sailing in this clear river, red flowers and green lotus, with a big heart.

He couldn't help but go barefoot, put it in the water, and let the cool and slippery spring river water sweep across his feet, and the cool meaning spread all over his body and mind.

Since the opening ceremony of Jiuhua Academy, the little demon and the two girls have been really busy for a while, teaching the students the method of absorbing star power and the method of operation.

Even the old guys of Xia Shi and the Senate sat among the students in a regular manner, listened carefully, and took notes carefully.

As for the little demon, in addition to entering the game space like an old scalper, tirelessly playing equipment, he also held several speeches.

In his own words, the so-called "speech" is "nonsense", and he "nonsense" to the big guys about the worldview that he knows or imagines:

Outside of our planet, there are also worlds suitable for intelligent beings like human beings, parallel to each other, some perpendicular, and possibly worlds that we cannot know or summarize in our language......

Parallel worlds are worlds that we cannot see, but can also survive, and there may be connections between these parallel worlds in one way or another.

For example, the two sides of a mirror mirror reflect each other, but they may have different development paths and present different states due to the accident of spatial rules or the influence of external forces.

Some parallel worlds, just like the Qing Ming in ancient times, have developed highly developed scientific and technological civilizations; some parallel worlds are still only a piece of harmony and a flood; and some parallel worlds are in the initial state of biological and human generation--- disorderly, indiscriminate, without rules, and the law of the jungle......

The vertical world is an existence one level or even countless levels higher than us, arranged in equal differences, and the level gradually increases.

Low-level worlds cannot see and perceive high-level worlds, while high-level worlds can break into low-level worlds due to changes in spatial rules.

Just like everything that Qing Ming is currently encountering, it is caused by the intrusion of space enemies who are one level higher than us.

Once a high-level creature breaks into a generation-level world, their life structure and abilities far exceed the life of the original world, which basically means that the original low-level life will be destroyed or enslaved.

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After the lecture was completed, the little demon decided to come out to practice, he chose the area south of the Broken River, Yan Mei'er chose the area north of the Broken River, and Yao Yao decided to go far away from the Demon Domain, and even went to the extreme north to see the wind and snow.

According to Senior Brother Wan's request, the three of them kept the time, area, and route of coming out to practice, and adopted the method of suddenly disappearing, and declared to the outside world: retreat.

The little demon said goodbye to Jiuhua

The mountain people and two girls went west along Hangzhou alone, intending to go out of Wushan, to Yueshui, to the realm of Dali, and then to the South China Sea.

He didn't care much about what kind of experience he didn't have, he wanted to enjoy the scenery of the south, and even wanted to see the place where Bai Gaomu and the white fox Xiaoqing watched the tide and understood the sword.

As a little demon who grew up in the Northland, he always has a special desire for the sea in the distance.

This time, he hid his traces along the way, and climbed over the mountains and rivers alone, and when he reached Chun'an, he found that the countryside here, in this troubled world, is very different from the ten rooms and nine emptiness outside, empty and cold, and this place has not yet been greatly affected, and there are still men and women weaving, as if they are a paradise.

It's not surprising to think about it, since the establishment of the Jiuhua Fortress, a situation of confrontation between the two sides has actually formed on the mainland, and the Wuji Hall is not able to swallow all the areas in one bite.

As Senior Brother Wan said, the world is divided, and various hidden forces on the mainland have appeared one after another, and the rivers and lakes have become a mess of muddy waters.

It wasn't until the small county town of Chun'an was in sight, and he saw the river bending, that the little demon suddenly remembered that before leaving, Senior Brother Wan had secretly stuffed him with a small note, saying that he had a cousin, on the bank of the Chun'an Fuchun River, lotus swing, Tang Garden. If the little demon is convenient, you can visit it on his behalf.

Therefore, the little demon specially hired such a small boat to float in this green and clear river.

The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is good, it was originally like a picturesque daughter's home, not to mention that now the spring breeze is green on both sides of the river......

The little demon was sitting lazily at the stern of the boat, barefoot in the water, and was enjoying himself, but a tiger-headed boat suddenly sailed on the river, and the high waves almost overturned the boat he was riding.

The little demon was about to have a seizure, but the boatman hurriedly waved his hand: "Xiao Langjun, you can't afford to mess with it, this tiger-headed boat is a member of the Changkong Gang!"

The Sky Gang? seems to be a little impressed. Oh yes, it's in Niutou Mountain, there is a Changkong gang leader who is patronizing Changkong.

I couldn't help but be surprised: Niutou Mountain, far from here, how far does that have to be? Why is there also the Sky Gang here, so how big does this gang have to be?

Seeing that the boatman seemed to be very frightened, the little demon couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Why can't the Sky Gang be provoked?

"What's worse, that's Chun'an's Lord Yama!"

The boatman's face was pale, his face was covered with dense wrinkles, he was old or not as big as he looked on the outside, but the river breeze blew the old man, and this face full of vicissitudes was the mark left on his face by the years and wind and rain.

Seeing the questioning look of the little guest officer, he lowered his voice and continued: "This was originally a gang of ruffians in Chun'an, and it was just a small fight, but I didn't know that I had recently pulled out the banner of the Changkong Gang, but it became all evil. ”

"Forcing good people to become prostitutes, releasing money to collect profits, forcibly occupying fields, setting up gambling rakes, beating and killing people, and doing all the bad things!"

The boatman was still waiting to elaborate, but he heard a rough voice from above: "Zhang Laoba, what do you want to do?

Tight, but I can't help you at this time, if you want to grab a son-in-law for your daughter, I advise you to go back and say, you can't run!"

It turned out that a man in a red jacket and baring his arms on the big boat was looking over here, probably seeing that the little demon seemed to be a foreign country, he had some bad intentions and was about to move, and his companion hurriedly stopped.

"That's just a mother-in-law surnamed Yi, what's there to be afraid of? Look at you, how nervous you are!" said the man named Zhang Laoba.

"That's just you! That Yi Yeqing didn't know where to get some small Taoist techniques, and Li Er's scar was all by her

I've lost an arm, so save it first!" the voice said earlier.

The little demon was taken aback when he heard this, isn't this Yi Ye Stand the so-called cousin that Senior Brother Wan asked him to visit! When did she go against the Sky Gang, and she also knew Taoism?

The little demon thought about it, and then released his divine sense to explore the big ship, and was suddenly even more surprised!

This is not right, in this big ship, there is actually at least one master of returning to the Void Realm, and there are several in the Clear Realm, and there are seven or eight people in the Condensing Pulse Realm!

Are they all going towards Yi Yequ, if it is, then it will be a bit troublesome, what is the origin of this cousin of Senior Brother Wan, but he provoked these monks? If he deals with a person who has returned to the realm, although it is not too difficult, but with the people next to him, it will not be appropriate.

Besides, when he was leaving, didn't Senior Brother Wan repeatedly explain that he couldn't reveal his hiding until he had to, how could this be good.

Looking up at the big tiger-headed ship, the ship seemed to be a gust of wind, and the speed was very fast, and only a little sail could be seen at this time.

"Uncle, what's unusual in this Yuhang City these days?" the little demon was suspicious in his heart, and couldn't help but ask the boatman.

The boatman replied: "Waiting for guests at the dock this morning, there are more monks and Taoists for some reason, and there are some disciples of the three sects and nine streams, who seem to be first-class immortals who fly into the sky and take people's lives.

Something really isn't right?

His uncle, what kind of cousin Lao Shizi did Senior Brother Nawan look at in this generation, did he actually get into trouble? Okay, if it rains, it will rain a little harder, and if the wind is blowing, it will blow more violently.

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This Luzhu River is five or six miles away from the Zhejiang River, there are low green hills, and the lotus swing extends to the side of this mountain and becomes a thin river again.

Tang Garden is on the side of the mountain, according to the shape of the mountain, along the water potential, pavilions, corridors, pavilions, water pavilions.

The ancestor of the Tang family was a salt merchant in Suzhou, who used to be a big family business and a rich party. But now the man has died of illness for many years, relying on the support of a woman's family Yi Ye Love, managing the grange and disciplining a pair of children.

Although they are still rich, children will always be in a lot of noise without the strict discipline of their fathers, especially boys.

His son Tang Fang, who is in his early twenties, studied in Chun'an County, and was only a white student, and he always failed the "public examination". In the past few years, he has become even more stubborn, hiding from his widowed mother all day long, and prostituting and gambling freely.

Although it is like today's chaos, no matter who is in charge of the world, learning is always the best way to progress. Even if it is rumored that this time it may be those unpredictable monsters who may rule the world, not only are they not humans, but they also eat people.

But in this world, people are like ants, how can a few monsters eat them all? Even if they are drawn and numbered every day, and they are allowed to eat in turn, they may not be able to take their turns, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

The terrible thing is that the children are disobedient.

I heard that the Tang side owed gambling debts in Yuhang, so he had to go back to the village to avoid trouble, but this morning he was gambled at home by a group of people, and his words did not agree, so he started to do it. More than a dozen men in short clothes and red jackets were driven out, shouting around the gate of Tang Garden, and did not leave.

As soon as the Ming Yan people looked at the costumes of these people, they knew that this was the newly powerful Changkong gang in Yuhang City, and they said in their hearts that this easy night love provoked these ruthless characters, it was not easy to get rid of it!

In the main hall of Tang Garden, Yi Yeqing looked at the inferior son kneeling on the ground, and his heart was full of sorrow.