The world is in motion.

In other words, everything will not stay where it is, waiting for you to walk back and pick it up.

Like the youth that passed by mistake, it can only be left in memory and fermented. Just like in time, you have failed a good girl, you are exhausted, and you can no longer find it.

It's been almost a hundred years.

Sumeru is naturally still Sumeru, but of course it is not only the original Sumeru.

In the background of the story dominated by Lin Xi, in those disappeared times and years. He has his stories, he has his experiences, he has his adventures.

There's nothing surprising about that.

It's like, in the years when you were in high spirits, the little transparent that was once unknown is not now far behind you, living a life that makes you envious and jealous?

Sumeru stood tall, dressed in a red monk's robe, standing in the cool rain curtain.

The drizzle slightly stained the hem of his wet clothes, but the smile on his face was always warm as spring.

When the barrier in front of the six people was slowly lifted, they also saw Sumeru.

"This is the local guide for our mission?" The eyes of the only woman in the team lit up.

As a woman with a philatelic penchant, she has not met such a heart-warming figure for a long time.

After all, traveling through the heavens to collect stamps... This is the habitual behavior of many people with similar experiences, in some large 'main god space', there are even philatelic rankings, and the bigwigs who are at the top of the list are envied and jealous by countless people on the top of their heads.

From time to time, there are philatelic men, because who is green and whom, or although my wife and your wife look the same, have the same name and experience, and even have the same personality, they are not the same person... Such a question, while going to the dueling arena, a big fight.

If you see a small video of your wife in the domestic production area, you will never be surprised again, and you will be angry... It's completely non-existent, maybe you can learn some new knowledge, and then go home and find your wife to study together.

And although philatelic women are rare, they are not uncommon.

After all, men can be, and women certainly can.

Of course, just like Wang Yuyan and Xiaolongnu are stupid and can't tell the difference, Xiao Huang Rong and the young woman Huang Rong are not of the same level... After seeing a lot of philatelic men, it is inevitable that they will fall into some aesthetic exhaustion.

The philatelic woman also thinks the same way, originally chasing the wonderful and interesting soul, but in the end, because of their collection, the originally interesting soul is missing, and it becomes rigid and faceless.

And at this time, Sumeru, who was standing in the light rain, dressed in red, with picturesque eyebrows and a smile like spring, looked so dazzling.

Although there is no special 'fame' bonus, it seems more mysterious and tempting to come this way.

The woman was very excited, she even hadn't seen her for a long time, and she was wet... Eyes (huh).

After all, it is a mature and complete team, although the woman has been shaken, but she has not acted spontaneously... You have to give the captain face.

The leader of this team is a handsome man in silver-white armor, with straight eyebrows, and a three-pointed and two-edged knife.

The second master of cos is quite successful, at least in appearance, there is no shame.

"I've seen this Buddha in Xiayang Tianyu. The handsome man held the three-pointed two-edged knife and spoke, his expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and the momentum that faintly exuded was calm and strong.

There seems to be some mysterious hidden in the acupuncture points around the body, if you peep with the spiritual eye, it is not difficult to see that behind him, there seems to be a surging blood churning.

On Chu Lingxiao's immortal treasure mirror, the shadows of the divine ape, the giant peng, the dragon beast, and the fierce snake were reflected.

"It seems that the practice should be the true spiritual blood skill known as the pseudo-seventy-two changes. Lin Xi, who controlled everything remotely, had a sneer on his face.

True Spirit Blood Skill is also quite famous in the realm of virtual knowledge.

Based on the physical body, open up the holes, contain the true blood of the gods and demons, feed the gods and demons, absorb the power of the gods and demons, strengthen the flesh, and there are many changes...

This exercise is not strong.

And everywhere is similar to the rumored eight or nine Xuangong.

Therefore, among some uninformed guys, this exercise is often disguised as eight or nine Xuangong for false propaganda.

But practice is a very personal thing.

All practitioners who have ideas and aspirations will eventually abandon all 'external things' and eventually move towards their own path.

Therefore, when the foundation is laid at the beginning and there is no ability to contact the 'Tao', the fainter the external traces, the better.

Therefore, among the heavens and all worlds, the real magic method should be an encyclopedia with as much detail as possible, not the ultimate evolution of a certain kind of Tao, or the road to heaven that has already been paved.

Follow the path that others have prescribed.

Not only is there a question of suitability, but there is also the possibility of being implicated.

If the forerunners are wrong, aren't the latecomers just taking the wrong path all the time?

To this day, Lin Xi had already abandoned the heavenly magic left by Ye, and was running a new heavenly magic that he had summed up, just preserving some things that he thought were necessary.

The book returns to the main story, the true spiritual blood skill, although it was powerful in the early stage, and it imitated the eight or nine Xuangong.

But its roots are mixed.

If a practitioner reaches the later stage of practice, he will realize that this practice is pitiful.

"It seems that the controller of the Infinite God Domain is really just using the reincarnators under his command as tools, and he has no more ambitions and ideas. Lin Xi came to such a conclusion, but he was inexplicably relieved.

The main god space and the main god space are different.

In addition to the mutual contempt for competitors, and the internal propaganda that the rest of the 'kind' are pirates, fakes, and scourges, they were created for different root purposes.

Some are for plundering the heavens.

Some are for internal consumption and then eat 'their own people'.

Some have both.

And others for fun.

The highest level is to select the true person to find a disciple for the possession of the space.

Often this type of main god space is the most difficult to mess with.

Lin Xi was looking at and analyzing Yang Tianyu in the air.

Sumeru had already folded his hands and said very kindly: "Fellow donors! This time, everyone, come to my Qingxiao realm, the poor monk is the host, and he has already prepared a meal for you, why don't you have a meal first, and then talk about it in detail?"

The six-member team that descended, although they didn't have a desire to eat and wanted to start the mission quickly, they didn't oppose Sumeru's proposal.

The group used their own means, entered Laojun Mountain, and arrived at a bamboo forest.

The meditation room in the depths of the bamboo forest is where Sumeru has lived for a hundred years.

He does not often live in the Laojun view.

Meals are simple and delicious.

The woman with a philatelic habit discovered a new highlight in Sumeru, and couldn't help but be a little more interested.

Begin to inquire about Sumeru's preferences between conversations.

As a veteran philatelic player, the woman obviously didn't care about the identity of the Sumeru monk.

And he has consciously or unintentionally changed his temperament and relied on people like 'demon girls'.

Obviously, he has a lot of insight into how to break into the monk's heart.

After all, the old void needs to be forged by fire.

The abstinence department is most afraid of grinding goblins.

It's just that she's doomed to work in vain!

After all, from the very beginning, her analysis of Sumeru was not in place.

Sumeru is not an abstinence system...

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