"Erase?"

"How to erase?"

Sun Yingying frowned slightly, with some doubt in his eyes.

Yu Mo's face was calm, and he gently played with a string of wooden beads, turning rhythmically: "There are careful people, or demons, as long as they observe, they will definitely find that the awakening technique of the rest of their lives is wrong." ”

"So, I think the Moge Technology Department should have done an experiment over the years."

"Space is storage."

"It was newly created by several masters who had awakened the space department, and it seems that there has been a leap and bound."

Listening to Yu Mo's words, Sun Yingying's brows furrowed even deeper, and there was still a little dazed in his eyes: "There is indeed this experiment, but in the end, isn't it invalid because of the instability of space energy?" ”

...

Yu Mo looked at Sun Yingying helplessly, and the wooden beads in his hand stopped turning.

Looks like some headache.

Gently pressing on his temples, he didn't seem to know how to express his thoughts for a while.

In the end, it turned into a long sigh of helplessness.

"Elder Sun, you see, the Demon Domain is also very curious about the current situation of our human race."

"The cult has been dormant for so long, including the soul hunting team, it is impossible to say that they have suddenly become good."

"At this time, will we distract them from the announcement of something that may exist?"

"Including their original doubts, they have been confirmed in the rest of their lives, and the rest of their lives are much less threatening in their eyes, but they are just experiments cultivated by the Ink Pavilion."

"What's their focus on next?"

"This important experiment."

"Not only for the rest of their lives, but also for Chu Yu, they will also retract their attention in a short period of time."

"We can also take this opportunity to calmly lay some traps and fish."

"Even use this unintentional spread of false information to dig up the undercover agents hidden in the depths of the ink pavilion."

Yu Mo tried his best to maintain a gentle tone and spoke slowly.

patiently analyzed the possible problems for Sun Yingying, and according to this plan, more possibilities were derived.

Sun Yingying listened blankly.

The brain, which had not been functioning in years, began to function again at a slow pace.

It's a pity that the hardware doesn't match, and the CPU almost burns out.

"Oh!"

"I see!"

In the end, Sun Yingying suddenly realized.

But Yu Mo was even more silent.

"Perhaps, Old Sun, you are more suitable for the Demon Suppression Pass."

"Your Excellency Mo is the Pavilion Master, I think... Yuan Qingshan is good. ”

Yu Mo said quietly.

Speaking of this, Sun Yingying's eyes brightened in an instant: "Yes, I think so too!" ”

"Zhong Yushu, that old thing, if I don't say that I am a great talent in this world, I should stay in the ink pavilion and guard all directions!"

"But it's not as interesting as fighting."

"Yuan Qingshan's old fox is not bad, he has been a thief all day long, but it's a pity that his strength is not enough."

"When he reaches Bajue, I will abdicate!"

"When the time comes, go to the Demon Domain and have a good time."

When he said this, Sun Yingying's eyes were full of anticipation, and he clenched his fists vigorously and waved.

Yu Mo looked at Sun Yingying, sighed lightly, and shook his head slightly.

"Perhaps, it's time to change your plans."

"I suddenly felt..."

"It's still necessary to live an extra year."

"The means should be correspondingly gentle."

Yu Mo sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the moonlight, muttering to himself, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, obviously having begun to analyze his next path.

The well-crafted one-year iron-blooded plan finally fell into the hands of Sun Yingying.

According to this situation, it may have to be changed to a three-year paving, five-year development, and ten-year high-speed operation model...

Looking at his empty legs and somewhat pale palms, Yu Mo was slightly distracted.

And Sun Yingying, who was sitting on the desk, looked at Yu Mo's somewhat lonely back, and showed a hint of a thief smile undetectably, with a little smugness in his eyes.

But soon he regained his honest and ignorant appearance.

People who can sit on the main seat of the Moge Pavilion, the human race has been smooth for more than ten years, and rarely goes wrong... Is it really stupid?

As for whether Yu Mo thought of this question, it is unknown.

……

"The experiment is suspended."

"Some time ago, Zhong Lao just knocked... Brought back a batch of Moonflower Grass, which can repair the scars of the awakened object, and the gentle energy can play a protective role against the awakened object. ”

"I've already applied for one from the Mo Pavilion side, and I'm already on my way to escort it."

"With Yuehua grass, the success rate of the experiment will be relatively greater."

"Even if you fail, you may not die."

In the deepest part of the Ink Academy, the old man in the white coat looked at Chu Yu in front of him and said slowly.

Chu Yu nodded lightly.

There was no joy or sorrow on his calm face, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him.

Life and death are even more trivial matters.

Just gently flipping through the books.

In the sun, it looks very quiet.

"You..."

"Ugh..."

"You still have a long way to go in the future, it's a good thing that your heart is like water, but your heart is like ashes..."

"After all, you have to go your own way."

"I hope you can break through the barriers in your heart."

The old man looked at Chu Yu, shook his head helplessly, sighed lightly, and turned to leave.

Only Chu Yu was left sitting by the window in the room.

After a long time, silently putting down the book, Chu Yu raised his head and looked out the window.

There...

An arch can be faintly seen.

The rockery outside the arch is already very blurred.

But Chu Yu watched intently, as if at a certain moment, there was still a young man, sitting on the top of the rockery, watching the sunset, silently guarding something.

With a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, Chu Yu shook his head lightly and withdrew his gaze.

All that was left was the gentle breeze.

At the end of this summer, send a little coolness.

……

Xu Yuanqing hasn't shown up for ten days, and even Zhao Zicheng once guessed whether this guy had run away with money.

For a while, everyone speculated.

The noisy ink academy was rarely quiet in a short period of time.

The old students were doing tasks in an orderly manner, earning points, and exchanging some cultivation resources that could not be bought outside at all on the trading platform of the Ink Academy to improve their strength.

And also have to guard against some trading traps, classmates cheat each other...

In the Mo Academy, it is possible for anyone to lie to you.

Even these people don't want to have a face at all in order to deceive you, they don't care about their status at all, and the vice principal personally does it, which is the norm.

Including the Dean of Students, the various deans...

It can always make the Ink Academy, which has just quieted down, become a chicken and a dog again.