The green hills are still there, and the streams are murmuring.

The place where Fang Yuan was located was just a barren place with ordinary aura, surrounded by green trees and mountains and rivers, but it had a slight artistic conception.

Looking up at this time, the blue-purple stars were shining brightly, covering the green stars of the heavenly court, and even had the taste of competing with the sun.

A trace of evil light fell, causing Fang Yuan to squint his eyes.

At this moment, Heavenly Court declared bankruptcy after holding on to the defense line for I don't know how many years.

This kind of evil power falls into the mortal world, I don't know how many demons and demons will be born, and I am afraid that among the hundred countries of the human race in the spirit world, there will be turmoil in the next twenty years, and half of the lords of the country will have to change their bloodlines.

"I don't know how many years later, how will the Qin Tianjian Committee of various countries evaluate this day, the demon stars are moving, and the world is in chaos?"

Fang Yuan stared indifferently at the blue and purple stars.

But after seeing it flickering, it still slowly dimmed, and he immediately knew that even if there were frequent accidents later, it was still the spirit world side that controlled the situation.

"Just now, the heart demon battlefield broke through the blockade, and the evil power is in the lower realm, I don't know how many ordinary creatures will be touched...... They have obtained this evil power, and they are really talented, but their hearts are uncertain, and the future of the world will be troubled. ”

"Of course, none of this is my business."

"What I have to do is to completely digest the source power, then improve the realm, and explore and perfect my own path of creation, which is just right...... The spirit world is in turmoil, some are hidden places, and there are demon lords and demon gods who attract fire for me! ”

Not to mention the other demon masters, just the demon idea of the Lord of Nothingness can at least buy Fang Yuan decades of time!

"The small is hidden in the forest, the middle is hidden in the city, and the big is hidden in the court...... How much should I choose to hide? ”

Fang Yuan looked at the stream in front of him, and a deep color flashed in his eyes.

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The spiritual realm is vast, and where the human race is located alone, there are many kingdoms, and the dogs and teeth are intertwined.

Ye Guo.

This is a small country, only three states, located in the border of the human race, a small country and a widow, but relying on a few natural dangers, unique endowment, temporary security, plus constantly showing goodwill to several surrounding countries, and pro-New Year's currency, but there are not many wars, and there is a kind of deformed prosperity.

Yeguo, Tiezhou, Panasonic County.

The population of this county is not much, only about 50,000, planting a kind of green lotus rice, yielding three stones per mu, the people can live a good life, there is a small river in the county that flows slowly, the county seat is divided into two, the people make it at sunrise, rest at sunset, it is very some taste that is indisputable with the world.

In the east of the city, there is a teahouse, and most of the red paint on the plaque has fallen off, showing the original fine wooden texture, with a bit of ancient charm.

This 'Feiyun Building', which has been opened in the county for a hundred years, is a real century-old shop, specializing in tea, and a few dim sum are also quite ingenious.

Every morning, there are some clear customers here to chat, not have a leisurely fun.

Fang Yuan was wearing a green shirt at this time, and his face was about forty years old, and he climbed the stairs.

As soon as Xiao Er saw Fang Yuan, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Mr. Fang is here?" It just so happened that I just prepared a new tea before the rain today! The tip of the tongue...... Or? ”

"Then a pot!"

Fang Yuan smiled: "A few more vegetarian points, just the old three!" ”

"Okay, upstairs, please, the window seat is reserved for you!"

Xiao Er said with a smile, obviously not familiar with Fang Yuan.

When he arrived at the ground, Fang Yuan sat down directly, and it didn't take long for Xiao Er to serve tea and pastries.

This tea is really fresh, and with a little aura, even if mortals drink more, they can prolong their lives, warm and nourish health, and a few vegetarian points are sweet but not greasy, melt in the mouth, and the taste is very good.

It was only at this time that Fang Yuan could feel a little bit of the breath of the world.

At this time, drinking tea slowly, occasionally nodding with a few familiar and good-faced regulars, Fang Yuan looked at the traffic outside, and many voices came into his ears:

"Yichun Building in the north of the city, I heard that there is a new girl who knows how to paint, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all excellent, and the painting work is a must......"

"Alas...... The state affairs are difficult, and I heard that we are going to be reconciled again, and the coins of the year are not pressed on the heads of our small people in the end. ”

"The harvest has been okay for the past two years, and I have finally recovered from the disaster seven or eight years ago."

"Don't talk about this...... Drink tea and drink tea! ”

When it comes to the catastrophe of seven or eight years ago, everyone present is a spirit, with a bit of secrecy.

'Before I knew it, seven or eight years had passed......

Fang Yuan drank tea slowly and exhaled a long breath.

After the turmoil in the heavenly court, he lived in seclusion in Ye Country and became a teacher in this small county town, which can be regarded as a hidden in the world, completely separated from the cultivation world, and digested the gains on the battlefield of the heart demons.

And that demon star turmoil really had a profound impact on the secular world.

Floods, droughts and demons are just incidental, and the most important thing is that it is still an order!

An iron decree promulgated by the Heavenly Court and promoted by many immortal cultivation sects! Kill all the babies born within seven days, male or female, and leave not a single one!

Counting the days, Fang Yuan knew that it was a receptor that happened to be in turmoil on the battlefield of the Heart Demon and might accept evil power.

In fact, if you are more ruthless, you would rather kill the wrong person than let it go, it can be counted as a whole month or even a whole year! ’

But in this way, the involvement is too great, the luck of the human race is greatly damaged, and those immortals can't please them! ’

And, under the heavens, there are still fish that slip through the net! ’

Under the Immortal Dao Shinto, there is a humanity after all, which is where the foundation lies!

What's more, the spiritual world is so big that it is not only the human race, if the luck of the human race is greatly damaged, it is definitely not a good thing for the immortals.

Therefore, it's not that you can't be ruthless, you can't do it, you really can't do it!

Moreover, such demonic beings, a thousand and ten thousand, are not as good as a demon lord, let alone a demon god!

'I don't know what happened back then, how many demon gods were sealed and how many escaped? Well...... At least the Lord of Nothingness is the fastest, even if most of it is sealed, it has the strength to make waves, it is certain! ’

After eating and drinking, Fang Yuan paid the bill and walked back to his cottage slowly.

He lived in the west of the county, tied a circle of land with a fence, planted a small garden, was quiet in the middle of the noise, and built a large grass house, occasionally taught a few Mengtong to read and write, and after a long time, he was also respected, and had the title of 'Mr. Fang'.

Outsiders only know that he is a person from another country, and he has fled here, but he also has a bit of a literary atmosphere, especially after teaching a student who has passed the examination and can become an official, it is even more flattering.

In fact, the external Mr. Teaching and the leisurely middle-aged are just illusions.

Fang Yuan only had one-ten-thousandth of his spirit used in the disguise of this identity, and he could be regarded as having a slight understanding of the customs of the spirit world.

And most of the mental power is completely used to explore the rules of the spiritual world, as well as comprehend supernatural powers, and digest the source power.

"The Ten Primordial Demon Lords are a threshold, in fact...... My source power has already reached the requirements, but the realm is slightly insufficient...... Once you understand it, pierce that layer of window paper, you can observe the condensation of your avenue anytime and anywhere, and add to the pruning ......"

The Demon God wants to establish the Great Dao, even if it is not as perfect as the Heavenly Dao, but in the Demon God Realm, there cannot be the slightest flaw.

Fang Yuan pondered all the way and entered the Caolu Church.

The hall was very small, with only a few or six tables, and behind each sat a naughty boy with pigtails, innocent and splendid, and even more undecided.

"Hello sir!"

Seeing Fang Yuan come in, he originally flipped through the book on the surface, but in fact, he was secretly playing with puppets and other little guys, and they shouted in unison.

After all, the red ring ruler in Mr.'s hand is not fun to look at.

"Well, today we are going to study the "Nine Sons Sutra", which is made by the great Confucian Yi Haoran, which is more profound than the Three Character Classic, which is suitable for you, and the principles of dealing with people and things are all in it."

Fang Yuan shook his head, in fact, he was secretly still figuring out the essence of breaking the boundary.

Even if the Ancient Demon God had left a hand when he taught it, and there was no Nether Method, he was slowly comprehended by Fang Yuan after all, and he even had to integrate it into his Dream Master's Dao.

'Although the spiritual space is solid, it is not a battlefield of heart demons after all, there is no blockade of the Zhou Tian Xingchen Great Array, if you don't want to teleport your physical body, just the divine soul crosses, it is not too difficult, but you still need a few materials...... Alas...... I, the lord of the nether world, am really destitute in the spirit world, even if I have been the lord of the three mountains and five rivers before, and I have made a little profit, it is far from enough......

Thinking divergently in his heart, Fang Yuan still looked like a teacher on the surface, teaching these ignorant imps below to read and write.

In fact, he is also secretly groping for something in the process.

The essence of humanity is often hidden in these little things.

However, these Mengtongs, if they knew that their teacher who preached and taught and solved doubts was actually a big devil wanted even by Heavenly Court, I don't know if they would be scared.

'But among this wave of Mengtong, there are still a few who are a little bit angry, which can be created! ’

Fang Yuan's eyes flashed: "Lin Shoucheng, you come and read the next paragraph!" ”

"Yes, sir!"

A young boy in Tsing Yi stood up, and his voice was as crisp as ice jade: "Since ancient times, the heart of heaven has been the heart of the common people......

At first glance, this boy was not much different from the little ghosts around him, but Fang Yuan condensed slightly, and he could immediately see that there was a trace of evil power hidden in his qi, with the smell of demons in his heart, and it was obvious that he was also a fish that slipped through the net back then.

After all, they pity the hearts of parents all over the world, and the means of concealing their age are just idle.

In addition, the world is so big, even if there is a first-level supervision of the Chenghuang land, the system is mixed after all, and it is easy to overlook.

"In addition to him, the guy who came to listen to the lessons with the young children and went out to take the exam after a year is also a bit of a gentleman, maybe it's still an auxiliary life?"

Fang Yuan thought silently and glanced out the window again.

A small head suddenly shrank back like a frightened rabbit, and not long after, it probed its brain again, staring at the classroom with dark and shiny eyes, envy and a little cringe.

Mr. Fang Yuandang, even if he just plays tickets, he can't break the rules, he still has to be restrained, and some people who don't have a solid family background can only learn outside of class.