Yuzuya listened to the sound of the wooden fish and emptied her mind.

In the current environment, it is impossible to see anything, and all He can do is to keep himself calm, make decisions with the best posture, and avoid making mistakes.

Gu Huai fell into a deep sleep, leaving nothing behind.

"What is my Kirin thinking?"

After the mountain wind comes, the mountain gentleman's steps are light, the robe is agitated, the smile is shallow but not majestic, the demeanor is dignified and chic, and he is not limited to the subsections, which shows the once romantic appearance.

Seeing the teacher coming, Yuzu had a smile on his face.

His contact with the mountain king is more like a friendship for the elderly, and there is a lack of necessary understanding between them, so when observed, the relationship between the two is more intimate than the test and scrutiny of the elders to the younger ones.

The evening breeze blows the willows, and the cool is blowing.

stepped forward to usher in the mountain king, Yuzu thought for a long time, and was slightly melancholy: "The student doesn't know how many times he can see the Buddha in this life." ”

"After seeking the true scriptures, if you can't see the Buddha, what's the big deal." Shanjun started talking today, and his state is much younger.

Under the moon, he looked at the little doll he had known for ten years, he was preoccupied, no longer the clouds and breezy before, although it was solemn at that time, but in this world, there was nothing he cared about, just like a passerby.

Now this kind of thinking is like a little sapling rooted in the soil, and he begins to think about how he should grow up, how to plan his future, bend down to cut the rice, and feel the full vitality of the plants.

"Students just regret it. After all, Lingshan, if there is a chance, who doesn't want to go up and have a look. Yuzu no longer deliberately suppressed his words and deeds, and now, the pair of masters and apprentices have signs of complaining to each other.

The mountain monarch didn't answer, they just looked at the moon calmly.

A world-class powerhouse of the Second Realm, a famous Wenqu star descended to earth, but at this moment they are like ordinary woodcutters, looking up at the starry sky and feeling the heat and coldness of the world.

After tonight, Yuzu will grow rapidly, and after the dragon is selected, Shanjun should not have participated, and now, there is no reason to observe.

But the human heart is made of flesh, and it is difficult for him to break it for a while.

"If you have time, go back to Pingjiangshan and have a look."

"Remember, students."

A salute.

Shanjun eats wine, and soju needs to be served with roast chicken, three or five friends, and feast.

Yuzuya remained silent.

The current situation is very tense, but the choice at the beginning is wrong, and there is a possibility that the end will not be achieved, so he needs to be more careful to avoid all the efforts in vain in the future.

For the collective, the superior is the only insurance when he gets power, and "not opening the wisdom of the people" is the best solution of the times.

As long as they have not seen the light, everyone can bow down to the field, let the scholars chew the words, let the gentry and the gentry knock the bones and suck the marrow, and let the superior fish and meat, so that the rule is stable.

If the officials can't survive, how can the people live?

Power is obtained from the bottom up, but politics is obtained from the top down, and if you want to provoke the lifeblood of the great era, it is far from being possible at the level of Yuzuya.

Not even with the Dragons rebellion.

Such a level can only be said to be several large-scale turmoil in ancient times, like the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, like the Wei, Jin, Southern and Northern Dynasties, which belong to major events in ancient times and have nothing to do with the galaxy.

But the question is, where is the future of this world? Where is their galaxy?

There is definitely an emperor here.

Even the emperor can't ascend to this era, so what should be done to make the old thing under the water struggle violently?

More importantly, the times did not regress after the struggle, but ushered in a wave of rapid growth.

In this era, there seems to be no contradiction and conflict that needs to be solved urgently, the kind of subversive contradiction that cannot be delayed and stirs up the entire beast race in all aspects.

Yuzuya listened to the sound of the wooden fish.

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, even if he exhausts his means, it can only be the eve of dawn, and the changes of this era still need to be precipitated for thousands of years, and more heroes and heroes are needed to act on stage.

Yuzuya has not forgotten his goal, that is, the bottom of the sea is the crab clan, the Hades Lord, if they still can't connect with them, return to the World Island, continue to play that game, the Hades will come, and all his efforts will be in vain.

He is the warden, and he is inextricably linked with the other party, and he can't find the direction to follow the vine.

Is it just so plain that it consumes time?

Yuzu was in a hurry, the appearance of the Killer seemed to be the last straw that broke the camel's back, and his wandering life seemed to reappear, and the countdown was like a curse, refusing to return to his former heights, to completely trap him in the universe of possibilities, like Feather, the whale imprisoned in the inverted hanging sea.

The sound of the wooden fish, Yuzuya closed his eyes, feeling the gentleness of the evening breeze.

The will of the world can only make one voice, and the bearer is the banner.

For Tianjiao, the generation is not seventeen years old, it may be fifty years old, one hundred years old, or even a thousand years old.

In this era, Tianjiao is sad.

Now the young people in their prime don't know if they can see the dawn of ascension in the future, they are groping in the dark night, and because it is the middle of the night, they are particularly entangled.

Yuzuya didn't know if her actions could pierce the sky and how much sunshine poured in.

"Do you want to go back to Pingjiangshan?" Shanjun didn't know when he came back, and he was slightly drunk.

"The students plan to visit around the city first, and before entering the national university, they will go home to say goodbye."

"When you enter this earthly world, you must keep the rules of this place. I'm sure you'll be able to handle it all. Shanjun didn't ask too much.

He chose to cultivate immortals in the hermit of Pingjiang Mountain, because he was tired of it, and it was not easy to fight, so the aura on his body made most nobles not in awe.

The mountain monarch is more like a unit of measurement in the position of the power of the second realm.

Night, it's time to go to sleep.

On this night, there was a woman wearing a long skirt, light clothes, combing a jellyfish head, fluffy hair, walking half a dozen ha, with a little sickly, lively and agile baby fat, cute and playful, eccentric.

"The Lord always changes his qi and is careful of his sense of existence." A dragon system surrounds the girl's body, which is obviously the two heavenly means of the crab clan.

"I don't even have a name, the heart of dying, what kind of breath do you have?" The Lord of the Underworld doesn't care, he does whatever he wants.

Canglong did not show too much of its body, and in the glass cover of the city hall, the body of the cavity bone dragon and the layer of soil similar to a chalk painting, you have me, I have you, resulting in a thousand strange restoration pictures, and it can only be determined that it is indeed the ancestor of the dragon family.

In the conversation in the center of the earth, the underworld has already determined his own plans, and combined with Yuzuya's performance, they can indeed pierce the sky and create a prelude to an era.

In this turmoil, there will be a lot of strange numbers, and the external Fourth Natural Disaster will definitely not let go of such a good opportunity.

As for the players who died, Shrimp is famously pig-hearted, and it's time for them to talk nonsense.