The small study in the back mountain, the room of Lu Xun.

Lu Xun sat on the bed and looked at Lin Chan, who was standing on the side, with his head down, and his fingers intertwined, he couldn't help but get up and walked over, raised his right hand, and touched her little ear.

"It's so hot!" Lu Xun was a little surprised.

The small earlobes of the forest cicada are soft to the hand, the temperature is not low, and both ears are red and red, which is particularly comfortable to touch.

This caused Lu Xun to just touch and measure the temperature, but he couldn't help but gently pinch it several times and rub it slightly.

Now it's okay, the little ears are even hotter.

Lin Chan stood in front of Lu Xun, his legs together, so ashamed that his knees were slightly bent, and the whole person was a few centimeters shorter.

She bowed her head stiffly, and then simply bowed to Lu Xun at a very fast speed to salute her farewell, and then trotted out of the house.

- She slipped away.

"It's a bit of a big reaction." Lu Xun looked at the little cicada who fled in the wilderness, looked down at his palm, and was slightly stunned.

However, the dog thing was only stunned for a few seconds, and soon had a new idea in his heart.

"It's fun, if the little cicada makes any mistakes in the future, I will pinch her ears to show a small commandment! Hey! ”

With this thought in mind, he went back to the bed and lay down, and soon fell into a deep sleep with the faint fragrance left by the young girl on the bed.

On the other side, after Lin Cicada returned to his room, he wrapped himself in the quilt on the bed, even wrapped his head, tightly wrapped, like a cicada chrysalis.

She shrank in the dark, couldn't help but raise her hand and gently pinch her little ears, and then buried her head, and the whole person shrank even more.

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Under normal circumstances, the road chef will get up early every day to make breakfast for everyone in the back mountain.

This has formed a biological clock.

Lu Xun, who rarely had a good night's sleep, got up on time, but felt that he hadn't slept enough.

"Waking up early can do a lot of things, such as...... Get some sleep. ”

With this thought in mind, he dipped his head on the pillow and prepared to sleep a little longer.

When he woke up, he found that everyone in the back mountain had gathered in the small bamboo forest, drinking mung bean porridge cooked by the forest cicada.

After Mao Nanbei saw Lu Xun, he patted the wooden chair beside him, signaled Lu Xun to come over and sit down, and said, "Little junior brother, I didn't get up until the sun was drying my buttocks, and I could sleep better than me!" ”

Lu Xun sat down beside her with a smile, tasted the porridge cooked by Lin Cicada, and couldn't help but praise: "Little Cicada cooking porridge is really a must!" ”

After Lin Chan heard this, it was still early in the morning, but the sunset rose on his little ears.

She lowered her head and drank the porridge, her face almost buried in the bowl.

"It's strange, the little cicada hasn't been so unpraised before." Lu Xun was slightly puzzled.

After the meal, Mr. looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and did not look at Lu Xun, but asked:

"Little Wu, what's the situation over there in Xizhou?"

After thinking about it, Lu Xun replied: "Sir, my personal guess is that Xizhou should be the most tragic place in the entire continent. ”

This is not actually his speculation, but a fact.

In the previous life, Xizhou was the most tragic place in the war, and now, Lu Xun himself has experienced several wars in Xizhou, and according to the forum, he checked the situation in the rest of the major regions, and came to the same conclusion as in his previous life.

How to say it, it seems that the entire Tianchen Continent has the most altars in Xizhou!

This led to frequent wars in the Western Continent, and every time a foreign race came, the number was particularly large.

In this regard, Lu Xun also calmed down and analyzed.

It stands to reason that the seven major sects, the land of the West Continent and one continent, account for two, and they should belong to the most powerful overall combat power.

Moreover, the sword cultivation is notoriously fierce and particularly capable of fighting, which leads to the fact that Xizhou is actually very top.

Not to mention anything else, with the unpleasant attitude of Yijian Mountain and Wanjian Mountain, when they kill the enemy, won't they secretly compete?

These two major sword sects have outrageously strong sect cohesion.

Under normal circumstances, it is very difficult for aliens to build altars in Xizhou.

There are many masters in Xizhou, and it is not convenient for foreign races to act at all, and if you want to build and die, you will send some small minions and build some small altars.

From this analysis, Lu Xun concluded that the reason why so many alien races have descended in Xizhou is probably because there are a large number of altars left over from ancient times in Xizhou!

At the time of the Ancient Tribulation, Sword Mountain had not yet been created, let alone the two major sword sects that were later split from Sword Mountain.

Therefore, it can only be said that when the Sword Mountain Ancestor opened the faction, he was unlucky when choosing the site, and he chose the hell mode.

As soon as Lu Xun opens the forum now, he can see that the players in Xizhou are divided into two extremes.

That kind of player with relatively strong strength can be said to be refreshing in Xizhou, don't worry about not worrying about killing, a large area of alien races, don't be too cool to harvest experience points!

And the situation of the weaker one, or the one who has to pick his feet, scolds Xizhou while giving away his head with his ability.

In a big war, if there are too many deaths and a small number of monsters killed, it is not just a waste of work, it is a complete loss.

After playing for a long time, the experience points are getting less and less, and the mentality explodes directly!

- I'm cracked!

Mr. sat on the wooden chair, continued to look up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, nodded slightly, and said, "Little Five, then do you know why Xizhou is in such a situation?" ”

After hearing Mr. Luxun's question, he told some of his guesses, such as his suspicion that there were a large number of ancient altars in Xizhou.

The gentleman rarely put on a gesture of listening attentively and nodded frequently.

Although his eyes never converged on Lu Xun, it could be seen that there was a trace of appreciation in his eyes.

"Xiao Wu, you are very alert, and in many ways, you think so much."

The gentleman smiled, glanced at Lu Xun, smiled slightly, and then quickly turned his head.

He lowered his head, straightened his white robe without any wrinkles, and tried to make the best image possible, and then sighed leisurely:

"But there's one thing you guessed wrong."

"Huh? Please sir make it clear. Lu Xun became curious.

The gentleman's eyes were deep, as if he was caught in a memory, and after a long while, he replied: "That kid, it's not a coincidence that the sect was established in Xizhou, where the ancient altar has the most left. ”

"It's because he knows that there are the most ancient altars in Xizhou, so he chose to start a sect there." Mr. said.

When Lu Xun and the others heard this, they were all shocked.

Lu Xun was stunned for a while before he reacted, the kid in Mr.'s mouth was referring to the Sword Mountain Ancestor.

And after reacting, he became more and more frightened.

It turned out that it was not a coincidence, but it was intentional!

Jianshan was founded in Xizhou, and it turned out that it was because there were the most ancient altars left in Xizhou!

"What a charm, what a spirit!?" Lu Xun had some admiration.

Perhaps only such a character can set up a boundary monument engraved with the four characters of [Kendo Yongchang] at the border of Xizhou.

The gentleman looked up at the sky and continued: "At the time of the Ancient Tribulation, Xizhou was the weakest point of the Tianchen Continent, and it was also the first place to be defeated. ”

"It is precisely because of this that there are a large number of ancient altars left in Xizhou."

"That kid, it's because he took a fancy to this point that he opened a sect in Xizhou, and wanted to use Sword Mountain to guard Xizhou."

When Lu Xun heard this, he understood what had happened.

It's just that...... Judging from Mr.'s tone, it seems that he has a lot to do with the ancestor of Jianshan?

And a little bite, doesn't this mean that Mr.'s age is definitely older than the ancestor of Sword Mountain?

"How many years has this lived, a living fossil of the human body?" Lu Xun thought in his heart.

At this time, the fire of gossip in his heart was already burning.

He was very curious, what was the relationship between Mr. and the Sword Mountain Ancestor?

He was about to ask, but Mao Nanbei was more anxious than him.

Cats, curiosity is very strong.

She slumped on the wooden chair, sat down, and said to her husband: "Sir, what is the relationship between you and the ancestor of the founding sect of Jianshan?" ”

When Mr. heard this, he smiled and said: "Xiao Nanbei, if you want to talk about seniority, not only you, but even your senior brother Yan Li, you should call him senior brother." ”

"Huh?!" The cat was shocked.

The gentleman looked at him with a long look, sighed, and added, "He is my brother's disciple, the only disciple. ”

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