Chapter 67: The Man Who Sent the Letter to the Future

After the Holy War, the elite of the Daomen was seriously damaged, and they were not retained. Like the Xiaoshui Sword Sect, the original fusion monk was in charge. But the strongest person now, Dan Qiusheng, has only stepped into the gods.

"The ideal country has become taboo, and even the word 'ideal' cannot be said. Let's ask the world, who is not mediocre and mediocre, who dares to have ideals? As long as I think of Brother Dong Jiu, I think of Nameless, I think of the Divine General, and I think of the Mentor, I will not be reconciled......"

Wang Duanlao burst into tears and covered his mouth with his hands to prevent whimpering.

Xintianyou was silent.

Guru is undoubtedly the Master Messenger.

From the end of March to the beginning of April, the battlefield extends to the edge of the solar system, the Ikob belt. No wonder Master once said that it was a springboard for celestials to step into the abyss.

What is a messenger, that is, a messenger who delivers a message. It is the people of the previous generation of civilizations who woke up before self-destruction and sent to rebuild in the future. So, do everything possible to restore technology.

But he was defeated and lame.

Hiding in Yunshan is the greatest protection for the world's scientific dogs and maintains deterrence.

During this period, it was discovered that the sun was about to expand, and the battle with the Daomen took a back seat. The "Gate of Time and Space" full of minds forced the apprentices to go in this direction......

Master is so powerful, why doesn't he recover from his injured leg?

Even if the superpower has dropped a lot, isn't there still Evolution One?

Wang Duan wiped his face with his sleeve and regained his composure. Seeing "Dong Shu" wandering out of the world in a daze, he shouted softly:

"Lead, Lead......"

Xintianyou nodded with a wry smile and asked:

"Did you reveal your identity to Yan Song?"

"Never...... The arithmetic taught by the Nine Brothers of Liandong was deduced by the current method before I dared to declare and use it. ”

"It's too imprudent to rashly show the 'four-ball base' today."

"I, I...... I really want to know if there are any comrades in the world. Rest assured, I will presume that it is a hypothetical question, and I don't know how to answer it. ”

"Okay, so be it. The comrades are well hidden, and they will be able to see each other in three or five years. Explain two tasks...... First, you are in charge of the Ministry of Rites of the Zhou State, and after you go back, you must vigorously develop the government-run Mongolian school. Second, since the Xiaoshui Sword Sect consulted you about the building, find a way to find out where their spirit stones are hidden and how they defend them. ”

"Yes."

Although Master never mentioned the ideal country, Xintianyou really knew where the comrades were hiding.

When teaching geography, the Messenger said:

“…… After 10,000 years, the rivers have been diverted and the mountains have changed, but they are not unrecognizable...... There are still traces of roads and railways leading to the left land, but there are many blockages, mainly caused by landslides. The tunnels all collapsed...... In the central plain, there was an ancient kingdom of the sun six or seven thousand years ago, and ship coffin burials prevailed......

"The farther you go southwest, the more deserted you become. Surrounded by mountains, there is a place called Shangri-La, where a group of interesting people live in seclusion. Once you've designed the 'Space-Time Gate', go there and walk around it, they can help you...... Turn to the southeast, climb over more than 20 snow-capped mountains, and you will arrive at the territory of the Chu people. Crossing the Ning water, it entered Xining County in Qiyun County......"

This means that Sun City is the first base and Shangri-La is the second base.

"Wang Duan, Zhou Hai's dantian has been abolished and he can't practice, can't he be the king of Zhou?"

"Leadership, quite the opposite. The Xiaoshui Sword Sect did not want the monarch to be an immortal master, and devoted himself to cultivation and alienated from government affairs. As the eldest son, Zhou Hai has only a seventy percent chance of inheriting the throne. The dantian was abolished, and the succession was a certainty. “

"That's a bit of a hassle...... This time he went to Huaguo, and his face was embarrassed. I estimate that after I go back, the entourage will suffer collectively. In case you get rid of your book, it's not good...... Talk about the itinerary, I will let you make a great contribution to become his confidant, so that it is convenient to do things. “

"Okay."

……

After midnight, Xintianyou sneaked back to the Xiaoyao Mansion.

After the Taoli banquet, a group of madmen from the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tianjian forced him to write the "Hundred Character Text" while it was hot. He also diligently brought a lot of wine, which made people cry and laugh.

Surrounded by so many people, there is no way, write.

Unexpectedly, he was unfortunately said by Hu Shilang.

What is written, beautiful is beautiful enough. But it lacks the spirit of the "first edition", as if the difference between the copy and the original, even I am not satisfied.

After thinking about it, it dawned on me.

Although Wang Xizhi is copied, the subtleties are not consistent. At that time, I was completely immersed in the situation, and it happened that my mental power broke through again, and I integrated my mind into calligraphy. Those few words are similar to the magic symbols. There are no two identical characters in the world, how can you write exactly the same two characters?

Writing back and forth, Dong Shumin, who had finished tasting the white crane barbecue, was annoyed. With a tiger face, he didn't care about any uncles and uncles, they all dispersed and fled to the Xiaoyao Mansion with him.

Xintianyou did not dare to return to the inn.

What if you get blocked by those crazy people? Don't be careful!

Mrs. Hou and Hua Wen were of course very happy, and immediately asked someone to clean up a small building.

He learned about the secrets of the "ideal country" and knew that there were still many brothers in the world. He advanced to the Killing Light Realm, and his spiritual power broke through...... I couldn't sleep when I was excited, so I simply sorted out my thoughts.

How can today's fusion powerhouse be weaker than the Chushan goddess thousands of years ago?

Daomen besieged Sun City, why did the celestials make a move, but there were no monks?

This breakthrough opens up new ways to draw momentum. It's quite embarrassing, and the urge to "get beaten" swells up from time to time.

In terms of efficiency, a big step has been taken.

Three sticks of firewood, at most a pot of water. The kinetic energy generated by the upsurge of steam is comparable to lifting the lid of the kettle. And a slam blow from a strong man can release at least a hundred times.

Absorbing it instantly is equivalent to roasting a fire for an hour, basking in the sun for half a day, and eating a sparrow...... It's just that the scene is a bit ugly.

If you want to be decent, you practice it secretly alone, it won't work.

For example, if you climb to the top of a building and jump down, the kinetic energy generated by hitting the ground can also be absorbed. The problem is that you need to consume the chemical energy of the body's reserves first, and the expenditure is far greater than the income, and the brain is flooded to do so.

The absorbed kinetic energy must be released from the outside so as not to suffer.

Alas, what a lack of beating......