Chapter 1189: The rest of his life, the name is moving
It's equivalent to playing poker and fighting landlords.
With a hand in his hand, Wang Fang will be more or less down-to-earth in his heart, and he will be bolder and more radical in his fight.
And this kind of secret weapon, Yu Mo has it, but the old white ape does not, which means that the old white ape has lost in this chess game.
"It's okay, it doesn't matter."
"Even if you swallow the gold beast, gather the power of the entire human race, and pour it hard, you can still be poured to the eight senses!"
Yu Mo was not disappointed in this, but said seriously: "But after you have seven senses, you will take over the position of the Pavilion Master of the Mo Pavilion." ”
"Hmm."
Yu Sheng nodded slightly.
Yu Mo smiled: "This is also a good thing for your cultivation. ”
"Sun Lao's talent is obviously not as good as Zhong Lao, but he has stepped into the realm of Jiujue, which... There is still a deep meaning. ”
"I can't say much about this move, and then your own understanding will be clear."
Seeing Yu Sheng's flat expression, Yu Mo said mysteriously, looking like you beg me, beg me, I will tell you in detail.
But Yu Sheng's expression did not change at all, and he just nodded lightly again.
"Hmm."
Another 'hmm'.
The corners of Yu Mo's mouth twitched slightly.
This person says 20 sentences a day, and 15 sentences are 'um'!
Would it be tiring to say two more words?
"Forget it, on the Terran side, there are two seniors of the auxiliary department who have already begun to compile those medicinal materials."
"You take a break today and get ready."
"Go straight to the medicine pool tomorrow."
"Strive for a wave of impact and step directly into the realm of the six senses."
"Such a young Qijue can be regarded as the only one within my human race!"
Seeing that he had always maintained an uninteresting appearance for the rest of his life, Yu Mo finally gave up struggling, and no longer tried to kick open his heart, so he could only wave his hand weakly.
"Hmm."
Yu Sheng nodded slightly, picked up his backpack, and turned to leave.
"I don't know if he will cut me with a knife if I persist for many years."
"The Pavilion Master of the Ink Pavilion has personally cut down the biggest villain of the human race..."
"A wave of prestige is full."
Yu Mo was a little embarrassed, his thinking was very lively, and he didn't know what to think about in a blink of an eye.
"The momentum can start early."
"Let's find a way to make the name of the rest of my life a sensation within the human race."
"In this way, we can justifiably let him sit in the position of the Lord of the Ink Pavilion."
Yu Mo said softly.
Several high-ranking members of the light group nodded slightly.
"But what about the demon clan targeting him for this?"
"Isn't it going to be dangerous?"
"After all, his strength is not enough to ignore danger."
A middle-aged man frowned slightly, with a little worry.
Yu Mo smiled and shook his head: "We don't have so much time to protect him, whether it is him or others, in the next ten years, we can only rely on ourselves to fight a bloody way." ”
"The demon clan has a long life, and our human race has no way to drag it out any longer."
"Although it can be seen with the naked eye that our development is getting better and better, it has reached a bottleneck, but the demon clan can continue to develop."
"In ten years, some things will have to be explained."
"I never imagined that after I died, there would be some fierce people in the human race to rewrite the ending, I only believed in myself."
"If I can't..."
Yu Mo was a little distracted, and did not continue to speak, but became silent.
After the others heard Yu Mo's words, they didn't say anything more, but got busy.
Only those members who were standing downstairs in the light group, still holding banners, didn't know anything about it, and they couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and by the way, they scolded Yu Mo in their hearts.
This guy, at a critical moment, his first reaction is to sell them!
God's security didn't stop him...
That night.
A post quietly went viral.
'The rest of my life, or the youngest of the adult race, Seven Senses, broke many records! ’
Click on the post, which is a lot of introduction about the rest of your life.
'Twenty-four years old, graduated from the Ink Academy! ’
'Silent personality, don't like to speak, but his heart is full of a sense of justice, countless times for the Terran charge, for the Terran Race. ’
He is also the owner of the four-pattern cloud xun (attached to the grapevine, the merits of the rest of his life have long been enough to reach the five lines, but he is forced to protect the policy, so he keeps it secret). ’
Half of the information about the rest of his life in this post is very accurate, and the other half is vague, but they all leave a tail, giving people infinite reverie, making people curious about what he has done in his life and how much merit he has achieved.
There are constant discussions below the post, and the name Yu Sheng was originally not unfamiliar to those who paid attention to the genius of the Terran race, but now it has been completely hyped.
And in the early hours of the morning.
Another post was quietly pinned to the top.
'The rest of my life, a seriously underrated person. ’
This whistleblower himself is a perennial existence in the forum, and he is familiar with many people.
And in his revelations, he mentioned the rest of his life.
I'm fairly familiar with Yu Sheng, and the last time we saw each other was four years ago. ’
'That time, Yu Sheng broke into the demon domain alone, brought back a large number of cherished demon plants, and cultivated a large number of outstanding young people within our human race..."
The owner of this post recorded it in a reminiscence-like tone.
And not long after, another post came out.
'The rest of your life! The first person in five generations! ’