Huang Si picked up the mathematical materials and did research for a while.

This time, it wasn't until a full ten hours later that the numbers changed.

“98.54%”

Sure enough, it changed, Huang Si pondered, could this number be the progress number of the laws of mathematics? So why does it appear as a string of numbers in the space of consciousness? Could it be ...... Need a new skill?

The new skill is really more exciting than anything else, in order to seize the time to develop mathematical rules, Huang Si immediately went to the green world, if you are in a hurry, it is better to go to the world with fast time flow.

Now, because he often goes to the Green World to stay, Huang Si's body has actually passed a few more years, but his physical condition has not changed much, he is still full of vitality, and it seems that the internal qi is still quite useful.

There are not many fierce beasts in the demon world now, and there are only five of them at the beginning, and they can't cook, so they can't take care of Huang Si's life. So, it's better to go to the Terran clan to eat.

Through the teleportation of the world core, he went directly to the location of the Dao Academy in the human world.

But today's dojo seems to be a bit lively.

Huang Si's consciousness swept and found that some people were gathered together and discussing how to remove Zhou Xia from power.

It's normal to think about it carefully, the unrivaled transcendent status of the Daoist Academy before was mainly due to Wen Ling's special identity, and now that Wen Ling is dead, he will be succeeded by Zhou Xia, an outsider, so it's no wonder if something happens.

Today, the Taoist Academy has been divided, and only a small number of people are loyal to Zhou Xia.

If he had put aside the past, Huang Si might have been in the mood to play with people from the opposing faction, but today he was here to mix rice, and he only had mathematics in his heart, and he was too lazy to care about other things.

So Huang Si gave Zhou Xia an instruction.

Doin, in the lobby.

Several disciples were nervously discussing countermeasures with Zhou Xia and handing over matters.

Zhou Xia is now 53 years old, but because of his extremely high internal cultivation, the years have not erased the beauty that Zhou Xia has, but because of the wind and frost, as well as the temperament brought by his education and identity, he has become a mature charm.

From the time she entered the monastery to the present, many people have pursued her, but she has never taken anyone to heart.

And, indeed, no one can match her. Whether it is learning, intelligence, or martial arts, she is the first person in the Taoist Academy. From this point of view, there is no problem for her to become the second head of the Taoist Academy.

However, prejudice is a terrible thing, and almost all the elders in the Dao Academy stood on the opposite side of Zhou Xia, and jointly supported Yu Hao, the third-generation senior brother in the core disciple layer of the Dao Academy, as the dean.

Zhou Xia is a smart person, not the kind of person who is so pedantic that she doesn't know how to be flexible and allows herself to be brought down, it is precisely because she does not understand the power struggle, and she lacks the ruthlessness of the wicked, which has led to the internal power struggle of the Daoist for more than ten years.

And this struggle is now finally being laid out in the open.

The internal division of the Taoist Academy was divided into two factions, one faction was mainly disciples of martial arts and stood on Zhou Xia's side; The other faction is the traditional faction in the Taoist Academy, which studies the Taoist concepts preached by Wen Ling, and is disgusted with Zhou Xia, an outsider who came out halfway and whose style is not consistent with the original Taoist Academy, takes over as the dean.

Now, if it weren't for Zhou Xia's high personal prestige, and he had cultivated many die-hard disciples over the years, he would really be overthrown, even so, now the Elder Sect let Yu Hao publicly call out that he wanted Zhou Xia to abdicate and make way for Xian, which also made her feel a little anxious.

Zhou Xia is still simple in nature, even if she tries to control power with her extremely high intelligence, she is often unable to do it, after all, her best field is not this. Now, many of her Daoist affairs and decisions still have to rely on the core disciples around her to complete.

Even if Zhou Xia has profound internal strength, but after all, she is still a mortal in the flesh, she is old, and she is incomparable to the gods and demons of the Three Realms who have the core of strength, and now, she is physically and mentally exhausted, and beads of sweat are quietly falling on her head.

She wiped her sweat, suppressed her exhaustion, and was about to continue commanding things, when suddenly, a voice that had not sounded in a long time sounded in the depths of her soul:

"Zhou Xia, I'm here to eat, get me some food to eat, and I'm going to study in the study after eating."

Her heart suddenly relaxed, it was the great god.

Even if it was an extremely simple and crude instruction, Zhou Xia suddenly felt like a wanderer had returned to his hometown and finally found a feeling of support.

Her originally tense cheeks relaxed, and even the serious expression disappeared, revealing a subtle smile.

"These things are put aside for the time being." Zhou Xia's hands pressed on the table, and made a temporary end to everything, "We won't talk about business tonight, let's go, come with me to the dining hall to get some ready-made dishes, and bring them to the study." Then you, go to the best restaurant outside, find their chef, it doesn't matter how much it costs, I'll come out. ”

The disciples were extremely puzzled and hurriedly asked why.

Zhou Xia said: "There is no reason, it's just that we have to receive an old friend who hasn't been here for a long time, let's prepare quickly, don't make people wait." ”

When Zhou Xia took a few disciples and brought the food into the study, Huang Si was already sitting on the desk with a math book, and when he saw her come in, Huang Si glanced at her and complained, "It's so slow." ”

Zhou Xia couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, she really hadn't seen her soul master for a long time, and she always felt that he had been very busy. There was Wen Ling in the past, but after Wen Ling died, there was only her. Although Lin Zhuo and the others also followed her, she and Lin Zhuo had no common language, so they could only learn martial arts. What's more, they had already followed Huang Si's instructions and sent out to teach martial arts to the Terrans in other regions over the years.

Now, there is only one family member of the Taoist Academy, Zhou Xia.

"It's not slow, it's just a little cold, if you don't mind, you can eat it directly, mind me and I'll let people take it to heat it up." Zhou Xia said with a smile.

The disciples next to him were really dumbfounded, most of them were young, and many of them had never seen Huang Si at all, and they didn't know what this man who looked like he was only in his twenties came from.

In fact, in the entire Daoist Academy, except for the family members, only some members of the Elder Sect knew about the existence of such a person as Huang Si.

Those people only knew that Huang Si was not a mortal, but they didn't know what it was.

But one thing is for sure, over the years, this person's age has hardly changed, and even occasionally appears in the appearance of a 30-year-old, and next time it will be in his 20s again. Not mortals, that's for sure.

It's not that they didn't suspect that Huang Si was a god, but this person didn't look like a god at all, and he was almost a commanding man in the Taoist courtyard, eating and drinking, or standing on a chair without a statue and looking at something he didn't know. It's hard to associate him with the gods.

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