[You have obtained the "Cloud Dream Chopping Knife". 】

[You have obtained the "Blue Touring Butterfly". 】

[You have obtained the Left Body.] 】

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Su Changsheng touched all the ground level exercises in the grooves in the wall.

With a large amount of memory infusion, his whole body was a little dizzy.

After resting for a while, Su Changsheng took out the "Cold Bone Quenching Mantra" again.

Then went downstairs.

On the first floor of the Library Pavilion, the little green cow has been controlled by Qingfeng.

But because Su Changsheng didn't say anything, Qingfeng didn't know what to do with the cow.

"Moo!"

Seeing Su Changsheng coming downstairs, Xiao Qingniu puffed out of his nostrils and kept struggling.

Under the force suppression of the Supreme Elder, no matter how special it is, it can only ask for foreign help.

"Xiao Changsheng, your cow is not ordinary, so humane, the meat must be delicious, please eat roast beef another day?"

In the face of Elder Qingfeng's yin and yang weirdness, Su Changsheng was unhurried to put the exercises and the token on his waist in the formation compass.

After deducting the ten years of points, the exercises were originally teleported back to the ninth layer.

A replica of the formation appeared in Su Changsheng's hand.

It's just that the brilliance on the token has dimmed a lot.

The replica can only be read by one person, and it will be automatically destroyed after seven days.

After the reader writes it down, it will also leave a mental confinement, which cannot be passed on or snooped on.

After completing the purpose of this trip, Su Changsheng looked at Elder Qingfeng.

"Elder Qingfeng, the first to seventh floors of the Library Pavilion should be copied exercises, even if they are eaten, the formation should be able to be completed automatically."

Elder Qingfeng snorted coldly, "Doesn't the operation of the formation consume spirit stones?" Even if you don't tell me how to become younger, you can get this spirit stone! ”

"Elder, I think you misunderstood something, the green cow is not a mount I raised, it is the egg in the Sanqing Pond, it just hatched this morning, and it just followed me for some reason."

Su Changsheng's words were amazing, Qingfeng looked incredulous, and the whole person was almost speechless.

"Egg, is it the egg in the Sanqing Pond? The mythical beast in the egg is actually a cow? ”

Elder Aomine still had a hard time accepting it.

Coincidentally, the message from Ying Zhu Xianfeng came with the wind and entered his ears.

After digesting the message.

Elder Qingfeng looked at Su Changsheng with a strange expression, and coughed lightly, "After you awakened the talent map, did you gain any memory inheritance?" ”

Su Changsheng was slightly stunned, thinking to himself whether the Tao Te Ching counts?

During college, Su Changsheng found it interesting and deliberately memorized it.

However, when I joined the work, I forgot about it.

After 70 years, he can't even remember what his hometown looks like.

But after awakening Lao Tzu out of the map, he suddenly remembered the whole text of the Tao Te Ching.

Every word is clear in my heart and engraved into my soul.

It seems that this time, he will never forget it again.

"Some of them are just words, but they can't be put together."

There are some secrets that Su Changsheng won't say.

He didn't want to be studied by powers.

"Elder Qingfeng, what else can you say about this matter?"

It's strange to say.

The generation of the Supreme Elder of the Qingyun Immortal Sect seemed to know the existence of this egg.

However, in Su Changsheng's generation, few people mention it anymore.

Could it be that what else happened during this time?

This has made this taboo.

Even the Supreme Elder was secretive.

"It's best if you don't hear it, Xiao Changsheng, don't go down the mountain recently, lest there be an accident."

When he took the little green cow out of the library pavilion, Su Changsheng's face was heavy.

The vision of Tianjiao's awakening, could it be that it will attract any uninvited guests?

Why does he have a feeling that the storm is coming?

Could it be that there are monsters that are more terrible than Shi Man?

When I returned to the disciple's courtyard, it was already three poles in the morning.

Fang Yuan's eyebrows fluttered in the courtyard, explaining the grandeur of Tianjiao's awakening vision to the nine miscellaneous courtyard disciples.

However, it is too bizarre.

For a while, he said that Senior Su cleared the clouds and saw the blue sky, and for a while, he said that he devoured the sun and turned into the sun.

Later, even the six elders appeared, wanting to duel with the head of the sect and compete for him to be a disciple.

Even in the end, his talent map can reflect a complete small world.

That's.

It's like a dream.

They tried to believe it, but they couldn't convince their own reason.

"Xiao Jiu, don't bluff us? Su Senpai became a doll. ”

"Xiao Fangyuan, it's okay for you to joke with your brothers, but we can't make jokes with Senior Su, without Senior Su's protection, we all have to go down the mountain."

Everyone was gossiping, but they couldn't believe it.

Fang Yuan explained one by one, not annoying at all.

He could understand the apprehension and hesitation.

It was a panic about the uncertainty of the future.

Until the arrival of one man and one cow.

Luo Ye, who was in her sixties, immediately turned red.

The sky and the earth are cold, and we cry.

He has followed Su Changsheng for fifty-five years, and even Hua Shenyue may not have him to understand Su Changsheng.

The young man was dressed in black.

Coming from memory.

Let the years roll and flow, let the time pass.

It was as if he had come back against the flow of time.

The twilight in the courtyard was swept away, and the white-haired Tianjiao all cast eye-catching courtesy.

"What, you don't recognize me?"

Su Changsheng stood in front of everyone, and as far as the eye could see, the courtyard was full of vicissitudes.

The hand that should have been holding the weapon, instead grabbed the sweeping tool.

They should have overlooked all living beings, tasted tea and swords, realized the unparalleled law in their hearts, drank immortal brew, and were sentimental and invincible and lonely.

But now they can only stay in the disciples' compound and keep what little dignity they have.

"You are often referred to as brothers, but the age difference is thirty or forty years, you don't want to admit that you are old, but you can't change the status quo, you continue to maintain the dignity of Tianjiao, but in the end you find that everything is useless."

"You don't want to admit to being changed, but you've become the most hated person in your mind."

The eyes of the people who were ruthlessly torn off the fig leaf were not shame, but hope.

There is no need to recall the past, the future is the battlefield!

The more Su Changsheng belittled, the more excited they became.

Only hope can attract ridicule, and only the future can be expected in exchange for no regrets.

"As the acting head, I officially changed the name of the Disciple Miscellaneous Academy to Tianjiao Deep Academy."

Su Changsheng swept over everyone, and said with a serious gaze: "If you are still greedy for the comfortable slow life time in the past, I will allow you to go down the mountain to the 10,000 acres of forest of miscellaneous disciples." ”

"But if you choose to stay, but you can't suffer, then don't blame me for being ruthless."

At this point, everyone in the disciples' courtyard understood that a turning point had really appeared.

What Fang Yuan said was true.

They trembled with excitement and wept.

Waited, they waited!

"I'll swear to follow Senior Su to the death!"

Infected by their emotions, Su Changsheng actually had the illusion of wanting to 'dominate the rivers and lakes for thousands of generations'.

But there is no doubt about it.

If they can all practice, there is absolutely nothing to say about loyalty.

When they have the strength to protect themselves, they will no longer become other people's playthings.

"Fang Yuan, come here."

The fifteen-year-old boy was dressed in coarse linen clothes, and he was quick and honest in his daily work.

But at this time, a short road fell twice on the ground.

Like a naughty boy who has just learned to walk.