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Six months!

This is not a very long time for the monks, there are many powerful martial artists, a retreat may be several years or even more than ten years, just like Lin Tianjiao, a retreat is almost a hundred years, and when he wakes up again, he has already lost his life, and even many clansmen do not know whether he is dead or alive.

Seven days in the cave, a thousand years in the world, this is the truth!

However, there are also many monks who, during the retreat, wander out of the world, get carried away, and suddenly wake up to the fact that their bodies have decayed and their souls have no one to rely on, and they can only be "reincarnated" or "reincarnated". However, no matter which method is used, it is to hurt the heavens and reason, kill the original soul, take the host, and occupy the magpie's nest, of course, the process is also quite dangerous, and the time and place are indispensable.

There are also some monks, during the retreat, when their souls go out of their bodies and perceive the mystery of heaven and earth, the wonder of the world, and the greatness of the Creator, they lose themselves in the longitude and latitude of space like a beehive, and there is only one way to die.

There are also monks who, during their retreat, forget the passage of time, and as a result, their souls wither, and they die without illness, and dust returns to dust!

This sounds very funny, how can anyone be so stupid, as if they are going to die, but the fact is that there are no more similar things in history.

Because in this world, there is no immortality at all, there is no immortality, not even the supreme, once the limit comes, there will be death!

In fact, many god-level masters died like this, and those who were actually killed in the battle with people were only average, and half of them died due to something wrong during the retreat.

Especially the god-level monks, they look majestic, but how can they not experience many tribulations when they can achieve the god realm, every retreat they have is not as simple as refining the energy of the universe, it is purely a deep-seated understanding. Before the retreat, they bathed and changed their clothes, burned incense and worshiped their spirits, and so on, in order to adjust their state of mind.

Of course, there was no need for Yang Xiaomu to think about these deep-seated retreats now, the six-month ascetic life had already made him feel a lot of emotion, and when he had just returned to Tiancang Star through the teleportation array, he couldn't help but feel like he was in a different world.

The tutors also knew what the students were thinking, so they didn't rush them to leave, but let them scatter and have fun.

In the crowd, Chen Zhantian and the others did not appear, and Yang Xiaomu was only slightly surprised. I'm afraid these people have already come to the Supreme's side, after all, the Supreme's poison is still quite tricky, and maybe only the Supreme has the ability to save their lives.

The Supreme said death, Yang Xiaomu never thought that they would be killed, those who could be looked at by the Supreme were all geniuses who were one in a billion, everyone was lucky, if they were simply killed, those Supremes simply buckled their eyeballs.

"Tiancangxing is worthy of being the center of human beings, low-key and luxurious, although most of them are retro buildings, and there are no flying cars shuttling back and forth, but all the buildings are arranged very carefully, it seems to be able to build a certain formation, and each building is faintly shrouded by an inexplicable qi machine, and every star beast that travels is at least the strength of a seventh-order martial artist! Yes! It was a clan-level powerhouse, and we had only walked a few steps away, and we had met more than a dozen division-level powerhouses, a sect-level master! "Even if Bai Xiaochun broke through to the sixth-order martial artist with the help of Yang Xiaomu's secret help at this moment, he didn't look like an assassin at all, he still looked like Xiao Zhengtai, with clean long hair, wearing white casual clothes, looking around curiously.

Aside from his appearance, Bai Xiaochun's most attractive thing is probably a pair of bright and pure big eyes, coupled with his harmless look, which attracted many beautiful women passing by.

Sullen!

Every time he sees this scene, Yang Xiaomu can't help but raise his straight middle finger like him, and this time is no exception!

"Sullen little Zhengtai, you may have overlooked the most important point! The cosmic energy here is the most attractive, and its intensity is probably more than ten times that of Tianfu Academy! Yang Xiaomu also sighed, glanced at the pagoda that exuded endless majesty in the distance, as if saying to himself, "That pagoda is probably beyond the scope of an artifact!" ”

Bai Xiaochun also glanced at Tiancang Tower, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, even Yang Xiaomu didn't notice it, and returned to normal again.

"Let's go! Brother will take you to the best restaurant and eat the most expensive meal! In any case, Yang Xiaomu is not only the third largest shareholder of Tencent, but also has his own absolute control of the "Fusheng Group", and there is probably nothing in the world that he can't afford to eat.

Although Bai Xiaochun is not a foodie, Tiancang Pavilion is famous, and it is claimed that there is no food that cannot be eaten, only unexpected, who wants to taste it!

Tiancang Pavilion covers an area of dozens of acres, it is simply a huge palace, and Yang Xiaomu feels that the place where the ancient emperors on the earth lived is not as luxurious as here.

"Distinguished guests, welcome to Tiancang Pavilion!" The beautiful maid was actually a seventh-order martial apprentice's cultivator, and she didn't despise them because of Yang Xiaomu's ordinary clothes, and asked very politely and gently, "May I ask if the VIP prefers a quiet box, or a hall with a rather atmospheric atmosphere!" ”

"I heard that your most high-end palace here is divided into heaven, earth and people, and there are four categories of A, B, C, D, I don't know if it's true or not?" Yang Xiaomu asked, "Oh! By the way, is Tianzi No. A Palace really treated like an emperor in a movie? ”

Hearing Yang Xiaomu's words, the beautiful cheongsam maid couldn't help but glance at him up and down, from temperament to dress, he didn't look like a local tyrant who could afford to enjoy the three palaces of heaven, earth and man, but out of politeness and good professionalism, she still replied softly: "It seems that the VIP still knows a lot about Tiancang Pavilion, the three palaces are indeed divided like this, as for the emperor-like treatment, it is quite appropriate to describe it like this!" ”

In the end, the maid's face couldn't help but show a smile, of course, it was not a ridicule, just a kind of kind of kind ridicule, not only not annoying but making people feel like a spring breeze.

"Then come to Tianzi No. A Palace, damn, if you come here, you have to enjoy the emperor-like treatment, what kind of treatment is it!" Yang Xiaomu waved his hand, domineering and leaking, with a face full of tyrants.

"Where did the turtle come from, I don't understand the rules at all, I really don't understand, how can this beggar-like thing be mixed into the sky!" But before the maid could speak, a voice full of ridicule sounded.

Hearing this, Yang Xiaomu touched his earlobe, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

And Bai Xiaochun, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but wail in his heart when he saw this scene......

"This guy! I'm going to pretend to be a slap in the face again! ”

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