Demon Tower.

In a large classroom in prison.

In a huge lecture hall, Su Yuniang wears black-framed glasses, and the female teacher is dressed in a hip skirt, with intellectual beauty.

"Let's look at this letter again!"

Su Yu Niang opened it

[Recently, my mother urged me to get married, I was so miserable, when I went on a blind date]

"They will talk about their daily lives, some of which they don't understand, but that's okay."

苏鱼娘 says:

"You can also roughly understand, this is urging marriage, the customs are a little different, when you used to live in the alley, there were also older young people, who were urged to marry, right?"

"You can talk as much as you normally want, you can comfort him, you can tell the other party how to identify a woman, and help him find a blind date."

After listening to Su Yuniang's lessons in the classroom, Ning Zheng also said that he was a little surprised.

Su Yuniang is really powerful!

Teach so that these people can understand the nonsense of the blacksmiths.

He originally wanted to take a peek at their daily lives twenty years later in the forum, but most of them were chatting about all the games and discussing various plots.

But here, Ning Zheng unexpectedly heard all kinds of trivialities in reality.

They are really writing love letters, but also writing about daily life.

After all.

It can't be that a letter is all I love you, all kinds of fakes, right?

They are more of a "pen pal", chatting about their daily life by the way, as a tree hole, with someone to talk to, and ask each other about their lives, daily life, and past experiences.

This is also to find out the woman's intelligence, her life experience, and even learn about some history, customs and daily life!

Su Yuniang opened the next letter, a lot of mess in front of her, and finally this sentence:

[Recently, my dad asked me to inherit the family business and seven factories, but I don't want to die here in my life, I think I started my own business, what do you think? 】

Su Yuniang explained: "This is a scholar with a relatively rich family, and he doesn't want to follow his parents' path."

The person who wrote this letter was obviously one of the hundred local tyrant blacksmiths.

There are even some strange ones, such as this letter.

Su Yuniang continued to read:

[A letter to the planning team, I think it's time for the enchanter to step up!] 】

[Planner, I know you're peeking at love letters, hurry up and respond to me.] 】

[And the alchemist, this profession is too fake, right? ] Like nothing, can it be officially launched? Can you let the villa buy some raw materials to practice? Let's compete for the head of Danfang? The Lingnong District didn't help us plant these low-level alchemy plants, saying that we would expand and plant them later, but we couldn't afford to wait]

Ning Zheng: ""

He sat in the back of the classroom and cowered.

It feels like this blacksmith is God predicted.

How did he know that he was peeking at love letters?

However, the alchemy room may indeed start to invest.

After all, the sooner these things are accumulated, the better.

Coupled with the skyrocketing prices after the red sun, it is not without falling prices.

The price of similar low-grade alchemy plants began to plummet.

After all, the danger in the wild is small, and the rookie monks form a team together to collect plants in the wild.

During this period of time, the number of low-level spirit plants collected has skyrocketed.

Su Yuniang's face was expressionless:

"Letters with the word 'planning team' like this, which you can't understand at all, can be ignored."

"Anyway, I'll teach you for a while, get familiar with their way of speaking, and even some of the terms, and you'll be able to communicate quickly."

"Of course, as a pen pal, if you don't understand what they say, you can also ask them, show that they don't understand, and ask what it means, after all, it's chatting and understanding each other's lives."

At noon, Su Yuniang asked the villagers to cook rice and then eat in the prison canteen.

Three

The man sat down on a chair in the cafeteria.

There are warblers and swallows all around, and many people are eating in twos and threes, which is very lively.

"How's my presentation?" Su Yuniang touched the cold sweat that didn't exist, "I just feel a little tired."

"It's amazing."

Ning Zheng smiled when he heard this: "You will be a qualified prison warden!"

He looked at the bustling environment around him and thought it would be good to come here once in a while for a staff meal.

Ning Shark took the rice, "The food in the cafeteria is not very delicious."

"The big pot of rice must be like this." Su Yuniang chirped and said, "We have to find a way to get some meat fields!"

Apparently.

She and Ning Zheng thought of going together.

It can be seen that the entire prison is on the right track, and Su Yuniang is really a qualified prison warden.

Well.

The living man on the mountain is leek Rong.

The dead man at the foot of the mountain, Su Yuniang.

This configuration is very good at first glance.

And, unlike the living blacksmith on the mountain.

These embers are already indigenous.

Even in other words, they have traveled to another world, and they can't go back at all.

is destined to become a member of Ning Zheng's forces and be a ghost here.

Of course, there is also the possibility of resurrection and awakening, and even cultivation, immortality, and becoming an immortal ancestor!

This is equivalent to another self in parallel time and space

Rumble!

Heaven and earth bloomed with white light.

The endless snow water quickly melted, and a sword burst into unprecedented magnificence, slashing several huge Dharma Ministers apart.

"Open!"

Jian Xin's magic appearance also quickly dimmed.

These days, his comrades-in-arms have collapsed and disappeared one after another, and the enemy has also suffered heavy losses.

"This battle is over, Xinyizhou City, it's coming."

Jian Xin looked away.

The ghost spectrum and the sword fairy behind him showed the look of the rest of their lives.

Especially the sword fairy, at first the other party wanted to rob her.

But after that, the other party wanted to kill her, and if she didn't get it, she would destroy it, and she was not allowed to enter Beijing.

And she's just one of them.

The rest of the escorts are afraid to face a similar situation.

I don't know how many Divine Craftsmen, Divine Dan Masters, and Shennong-level existences have been robbed, attacked, or even killed in the escort.

"We're going into town." Kenshin paused, "But that doesn't mean it's safe."

"In the state city, there is King Xinyi who personally suppresses it, who dares to attack?" The ghost spectrum looked incredulous.

There are nine kings in Kyushu in the world.

They are the rulers of Kyushu in the past generations, one of the strongest people in the world, who dares to be presumptuous?

"Hehe, who knows."

Jian Xin said lightly: "No one knows to what extent the anti-thief has penetrated, because the anti-thief may not be a living person, but may also be a hero in history, a myth in legends."

"They stood in the history of the past, waiting for this moment, waiting for too long, too long."

The sword fairy's pupils shrank suddenly.

The adventures of these days have made her think of certain possibilities!

The leader of the Immortal Sect, as well as the various demon sects that appeared in history, have a long history and have developed to this day.

Is their leader really a living person now?

They may not live that long!

He may have died, being boiled alive by today's saints!

They can't live as saints, and they have become a wave in history, but as embers, they maintain the logic of their behavior before they are alive, and their daily lives -

They are still developing their sects, promoting their family's heritage, secretly infiltrating, waiting for the day when the saint dies of old age.

And that day is now approaching.

The sword fairy trembled, and inexplicably remembered a picture:

Villain: Saint

Person! Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, you don't bully young people to be poor.

Sage, don't bully the middle-aged poor.

Saint, don't bully the old and the poor.

The dead are greater.

I'm boiled to death by you≠ I'll lose.

I will take root in the coffin, and when it is your turn to die of old age, I will open the coffin again, maintain the obsession before my death, and want to overthrow you!

It can well be imagined.

In each era, the saints have faced many historical enemies.

He is a wall of sighs forged by true human history.

At the foot of this great giant, there are monuments to mankind, which are like the corridor of history, writing the hymn of human history.

And these tombstones, they may have been heroes, mythical figures who pioneered the future, but now, they can also be the enemies of saints.

This is not a conflict.

"No one knows who they really are or where they really are."

"Their source distribution in history, time gathers heroes of the ages, fate gathers many myths of history here, and together they fight against the tower, the strongest in the history of mankind."

"They are called the cemetery of history, and they are all waiting for the old age of the saint."

Jian Xin looked at the legendary Xinyizhou City, the core of a thousand cities.

The sword fairy was silent.

That's the whole flood of history!

Can the saint really stand up to it alone?

If it can't be stopped, after those dead won, the tombs in history will exist and control the world, and the whole world will only be afraid of becoming ghosts.

Thinking of this, the sword fairy suddenly felt heavy and complicated in her heart, the one sitting in the court today may really be worthy of the title of turning her back on all beings and dictating the eternity.

One person suppressed the history of the entire dynasty.

How dare a saint give way?

The crown prince may have been cultivated very strong, but he still can't afford this position, and he can't withstand all the sieges that existed in the past in the entire history!

"Let's go, enter Beijing, face the saint."

"To meet the greatest being in the history of mankind."

Jian Xin stood up, and he was silent for a moment.

In a deep mountain far away from Xinyizhou City, a temporary teleportation array was set up.

This is the retreat he left behind.

If something happens to the city, at least there is a backhand to escape.

The sword fairy watched this scene silently, and recorded the detailed coordinates of the teleportation array in her heart.

The teleportation array is positioned in coordinates.

As long as there are coordinates, you can connect to the teleportation array at the other end.

The sword fairy thought about it and secretly dialed the teleportation token:

"I'll give you a coordinate, yes, it's outside Xinyi City, super direct."

"I've walked a long chase plot and arrived at my destination - Xinyizhou City, this may be a new map, hurry up and do business, sell painted cards, sell all kinds of weapons"

"Hey, hey, thank me, do you know what kind of place Xinyizhou City is?"

Opposite the mountain villa.

The medical fairy and the fairy aunt in the medical hall suddenly closed the door in the medical hall and cautiously started talking.

"Wow, you're amazing."

The sword fairy who has been missing for so long is finally going to enter the Jingmian Saint?

also helped us secretly get a channel to smuggle into Xinyizhou City?

The medicine fairy certainly knows what that means.

The royal city of a continent is the core.

A thousand cities are a continent.

Their Pyeongchang City is just one of a thousand cities.

How can you not be happy if you want to go to the core center of the economy now?

Isn't it beautiful to sell picture cards and weapons in it?

The little Pyeongchang City is still fighting in the family, and it doesn't sell us anything, so we go directly to the superior city!

Moreover.

The previous Routian Imperial Sister Ancestor had already revealed.

Their family, but a hundred years ago, fled from Xinyizhou City.

The Shijiao Shi family next door also ran out at that time.

This time you touch this map, could it be that you trigger the backstory of a hundred years ago?

Why did you escape back then?

"I love you so much, Sword Fairy!" The medicine fairy shouted.

1. The hidden quest of Xinyizhou City is about to be triggered.

2, Sword Fairy, you have to enter the city of Xinyizhou and prepare to face the saint!

It's so cool.

"What are you doing?" Jian Xin seemed to sense something, and frowned secretly.

Ahem!

The sword fairy coughed dryly:

"Isn't there anyone around here? You're the only one left, so there won't be any women around, I'm going to tell the craftsman behind me that we're going to enter Beijing."

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