Arrive at the station and get off.

The warm sunlight shone on several people, Mo Fan took a deep breath and said, "I haven't seen the sun for a long time. ”

Indeed, since the beginning of the Bo disaster, the place where this man saw was covered by thick black clouds, and it was dark as far as the eye could see, without a ray of sunlight, and it was really a long time since he had seen the sun.

Ye Mo instructed Mo Fan: "There is still a period of time after leaving school, I won't care about you during this time, and I won't follow you, you can do it yourself." ”

"Big brother, what about my safety? The Earth Sacred Spring is still in my hands!. "Ye Mo is not here, Mo Fan is afraid that something will happen accidentally.

It's true that he has blood, but it's not brainless, the pusher behind Bocheng's dilemma wants to get the Earth Holy Spring, and he will definitely be disemboweled.

But no matter how unreasonable Mo Fan was, Ye Mo turned around and walked into the space door and disappeared.

There's a reason for that.

Mo Fan's performance in this battle can be said to be very unsatisfactory, he can be called the top in both magic cultivation and martial arts cultivation, but in this battle, he only cares about fleeing for his life, and under excessive cultivation, not only did he not reach a higher level, but he was far inferior to the original.

There are Mo Fan's reasons, but Ye Mo's responsibility is greater.

Blind virtual cultivation can never compare to one in ten thousand realities.

Mo Fan had always practiced and fought in the system space before, and when he encountered a strong enemy, his body was trampled into mud, his soul was wiped out, and after a while, he was alive and kicking around in Resurrection City, so it was useless to die many times.

If you give Mo Fan a nanny like this, sooner or later you will make him a piece of mud.

There are many strong people in the long heavens who have supported a piece of mud, Zhuge Liang and Adou in history, Li Xingyun and Dashuai in Guoman.

Zhuge Liang is so high-spirited, the talent of the sky, the people of Wolong can win the world, Zhuge Wuhou, Zhuge Wolong, Wuling Xianjun all kinds of reputations have deepened, he just helped Adou such a lump of mud, and he was forced to help him.

The handsome Yuan Tiangang is a master of heavenly arts, good at strategy, strong martial arts, and continues the luck of the Tang Dynasty with his own strength, suppressing Kyushu for more than 300 years, he is like a shackle, and everyone who is pressed does not dare to breathe, he is still in the world for a day, and the world will not be chaotic if he dies a day early, such a strong man is to help Li Xingyun This piece of mud, three hundred years of penance and a failure.

Ye Mo asked himself that his strength is far beyond the two, but in terms of talent, it is far inferior, cultivating a person is not just about strength, but also requires strategy, strategy and thinking.

The current Ye Mo is not worthy!

Initially, the promise to give Mo Fan's realm protection to reach the forbidden spell was a joke, but it was somewhat demanding.

But Mo Fan can rely on his cleverness to exploit loopholes every time, and Ye Mo is too lazy to let go every time.

So far, Mo Fan has never experienced a life-and-death crisis, and he has escaped the waste that caused him again and again, so that no matter how fast his strength improves, it is like a castle in the air, and he will fall down at the slightest touch.

Tracing back to its origin, it is still a problem with the random insertion of Ye Mo; What is determined by heaven is done by heaven, and external intervention will always cause bad repercussions; It's time to change Mo Fan's cultivation method.

The protagonist of the Mandate of Heaven is such a thing, let's leave it to Tiandao to do.

"Xiaofan, your friend has his own things to do, don't worry, your friend also said that you can still see him after the start of school, isn't it?" Mo Jiaxing patted Mo Fan on the shoulder, his eyes staring at Ye Mo who was far away.

As a pawn of Heavenly Dao, he naturally wanted to keep an eye on Ye Mo's whereabouts at all times.

However, Tiandao told Ye Mo that the initiative was on Ye Mo, what Ye Mo wanted to do, they couldn't force it, let alone intervene at will, if it touched its plan, they had to let Mo Jiaxing walk Huangquan Road a few more times.

The way Ye Mo left was also seen by the old man on the train, and he was even more shocked this time.

The old man's eyesight is good, and it is normal to be able to easily see through Mo Fan, but Ye Mo is different.

The old man could feel that Ye Mo was not an ordinary person, and there was no obvious magic aura in his body, just like an ordinary person.

From the conversations of several people, it can be determined that Ye Mo obviously has no blood relationship with Mo Fan, but he is called the eldest brother by Mo Fan, and the genius eldest brother must be a more perverted demon, he doesn't think that Ye Mo will be an ordinary person.

As he thought, Ye Mo was extremely terrifying.

In the past, he didn't think there were geniuses in the world, but some people worked harder and had better luck.

Now, he feels it!

Ye Mo, a living example, was placed in front of him, telling him that there were geniuses in this world.

No matter how strong the Thunder and Fire Twin System is, it will never be able to compare to the power of space.

Space is king, time is respected, time is not out, space is unique.

This is an eternal truth in any world, not to mention that the talent of time has never appeared in this world, even the last Mo Fan has never touched that realm.

A genius like Ye Mo, who has a space system at a young age and can shuttle through space at will, is really no one in the old man's memory except for Ai Jiangtu's demon.

The old man silently dialed the phone: "Hey, Lao Xiao?" ”

On the other side, the person who answered the phone was a little stunned, and Lao Xiao in the old man's mouth was a little surprised: "Lao Lin, you haven't called me for a long time, have you found any genius?" ”

Ye Mo and his party were so lucky that the old man they met could be said to be an ordinary person who was more legendary than forbidden spells.

It's an ordinary person who studies history, but he has an amazing eye, and he can see at a glance that genius whose talent is not well developed.

The Pearl Academy has encountered several crises, and each time it was solved by the genius he found.

This requires not only eyesight, but also earth-shattering luck, for this alone, even the so-called Lao Xiao is very envious of him, even if the other party is just an ordinary person, but Lao Xiao is a real forbidden spell mage, the ultimate human being.

People are more popular than dead people!

Genius is a creature that is hard not to like for a people's teacher like them, who teaches and educates people.

I have a national audition in three or five years, and I may not be able to find a genius, the other party may go out and meet him with a cup of tea, and they all have benefited from him, admire him, and anyone will feel unbalanced.

Fortunately, Lao Lin is not a person who likes to show off, and doing research quietly makes Lao Xiao feel much more at ease.

"Bah, every time you see me, you ask if there's a genius."

"Isn't that supposed to be what those guys in the Academic Affairs Office are supposed to do?"

Lao Lin scolded with his head and face, and Lao Xiao listened with a smile for the genius in his hand.

"Okay, Lao Lin, do you know my job too, quickly tell me which kid it is, and let me arrest someone."

"Don't be in such a hurry, I've already told the other party and given them a few recommendations."

"Wait, a couple of ?!!!"

Love, coming too fast is like a tornado.

Bah, happiness comes too fast like a tornado.

Happiness came too suddenly, Lao Lin brought one at a time before, but this time he actually brought several.

Several! No one would dare to say that!

"Lao Lin, hurry up and tell me how the conditions of the children are?"

At this time, Lao Xiao, the forbidden spell mage, was as happy as a child.

"They ......"