The Holy Emperor, an existence in ancient times, and those who bear this name are all good deeds.

Han Kunyun didn't expect that Mr. really wanted to break the boundary, and he actually studied a way,...... This road is not enough, because the Holy Emperor is a legend, a legend in the true sense, and there is not even a record, just a few imprints and a little bit of hieroglyphic ink on the wreckage.

"It's too far away, it's not fun. ”

Waving his hand, Han Kunyun said indifferently: "Mr. asked me to wait for her here, is there any evidence?"

"You will understand it when you go to the novelist's compound. The old man was not in a hurry when he heard this, but said with a kind face: "The world is quite calm today, and we still have a lot of time, so we are not in a hurry." ”

"You still say you're alive so far?"

"Just talk about it, the old man can live for another hundred and eighty years. ”

"You people, you're so annoying. Han Kunyun shook his head and said, "The novelist is really opened by my husband?"

"If it is a fake, she threw away the classic articles and novels you wrote, and then generated new strength and developed into a new martial arts school, and the potential is great. The old man said unhurriedly: "It's just that all these years have gone crooked, and it's really time for you to come." ”

"It's all out?"

"Not a single one left. ”

"Where can I escape today? Han Kunyun asked solemnly.

Holy Emperor, although it is impossible to expect, at least there is a head.

And today's world is advancing by leaps and bounds, Zhongzhou Ding is bound to him again, even if he wants to get out of this whirlpool, it is difficult for him to get out of this whirlpool, the martial arts strongman has not avoided this option, he is also a passing martial artist.

"Since the dean is so enthusiastic, I am far-fetched to stay. ”

Han Kunyun put on a smile and said, "I need a while to get used to, so I ...... Give me an identity that can hold the scene, you know. ”

"No problem. Dean Wu said without hesitation: "My words here are quite useful, many things are up to you to take by yourself, I hope you can understand." ”

"So what identity do you give me?"

"The head of the novelist, your husband's position. ”

"You're kidding me. ”

Han Kunyun shouted angrily when he heard this: "I'm really stupid, Mo Yanqing even dared me to enter the academy, what kind of rush is this, today's novelist is a name." ”

"With you, you are not famous. Dean Wu said calmly, "What do you think?" ”

"I think you owe repairs, old man. Han Kunyun squinted his eyes and said, "Let me be a laborer?"

"Brother Kunyun, you need to get to know the world well. ”

The old man laughed and said: "Start with the novelist, martial arts are like this, life is like this, the thousand-year blank is not a word or two can be said, you know! I know it too." ”

"Insight into popular sentiment. Han Kunyun's heart was awe-inspiring.

Han Kunyun was unexpectedly seen through his thoughts, but unexpectedly, the old man was so direct, and the two of them talked about the fact that they were actually continuously tempting today, if the old man showed a little greed for Zhongzhou Ding, Han Kunyun would kill this thing without hesitation.

The other party's realm is only one step away from immortality, if he misses this time, the next time the other party breaks through, he is afraid that he will suffer.

It's just that after talking for so long, the old man's attitude has been commented on and supported him! That's right, it's support.

To the selection of the novelist Short and Long Chang Jia, there should be intricate relationships and powers in front of the other seven courts, and if he forcibly moves in, it will lead to a lot of trouble, even if he has the confidence to integrate the way out.

It is better for the novelist to be blank, and use this as a starting point to make a name for himself, and then establish his own territory.

"I'm very interested in rune literature, is there any way to speed it up?" Han Kunyun asked as soon as he changed his words.

"It really can't be helped. When the old man heard this, he smiled bitterly and said: "The rune construction is difficult, even if it is controlled by the Chaos Book, it is only a sponsorship, and the subtlety in it can only be tasted by itself, and the techniques that have been tested today are all spared from mistakes and damage, and there is no secret." ”

"Okay, it looks like you're useless except to give me a book. Han Kunyun shook his head and said, "How do you get out?"

"Isn't it useful for me? The old man smiled and pointed and said: "This place is the capital of the Zhou Dynasty, and it will be extended to all Zhongzhou, and if you want the power of Zhongzhou Ding to reappear, you will make a fuss about it, you know?"

"Got it, I noticed something even funnier. ”

Han Kunyun pointed to the left and said, "Why is there an extra mountain range in Zhongzhou City, and this mountain range is actually in agreement with Zhongzhou Ding, as soon as I enter, I can hear the roar of all kinds of beasts on the mountain range, and my brain is dizzy." ”

"Can you really hear me?"

Dean Wu asked solemnly.

"What are you lying to. Han Kunyun was angry and said, "This mountain range has derived from Zhongzhou City." ”

"Is that it?"

The old man took out a stone and asked.

"Huh?"

Han Kunyun stepped forward, looked at the old man, and then at the stone.

He had two images in his mind today, one was what he saw in front of him, and the other was what he saw from the perspective of the stone.

"Wait. Han Kunyun tried to exchange stones, but the consequences were useless.

Dean Wu's expression became exquisite, and he said angrily: "Brother Kunyun, what did you put into the stone, you ...... Can't you be serious? ”

"Hey, you can feel it. Han Kunyun asked with a treacherous expression: "I can't see that you understand a lot of old people, and you know everything." ”

"I ...... Brother Kunyun, your motives are too complicated, and your needs have been accumulated. The old man restrained the vitality on the stone in disgust, and said with a dark face: "This is the mountain gravel of Buzhou Mountain, and the Linglong Fairy has already said a thing, called the web page, Brother Kunyun! ”

"Hehe, I think the novelist can stand out. Han Kunyun clapped his hands and said, "Are there many of these stones?"

"It's all over that mountain. Dean Wu's face flushed and said: "I can't imagine that Zhongzhou Ding has such achievements, ten thousand people can be expected to open their minds, great goodness, great goodness!"

"It's ok. Han Kunyun nodded and said.

At the door of the novelist's courtyard of Zhongzhou School, Han Kunyun stood quietly not far away, in front of him was a three-meter-high archway, and in the middle was a double-open gate, both arrogant and archway, but if you can sweep away the fallen leaves at the door, and then fill the red paint on the courtyard wall, it should be doubly bold here.

"Sir, it's so broken. After looking at it for a while, he looked angry and said, "We're going to refund the tuition." ”

"Ahem, I'm the owner of this place today. Han Kunyun took out a sign and said.

January was stunned, looking at the black sign in Han Kunyun's hand, with the words "the head of the courtyard" written on it, and the three words "novelist" above the head of the courtyard, the girl's face was slightly red, she opened her mouth, and finally turned into a far-fetched smile and said: "As long as you cultivate it, it is quite courageous." ”

"Well, it needs to be repaired. ”

Han Kunyun nodded and walked towards the door.

January stuck out her tongue, and after she entered Yuli, she turned off her perception of the outside world, and it was only a while ago that her husband became the head of the courtyard from a protégé, which is really amazing!

Mr.'s martial arts realm, even if you look at the world, wherever you go, it is the head of one party.

Pushing open the door, a tooth-aching 'squeak' sound spread, and Han Kunyun's heart became even colder, this door has not been opened for a long time.

Waiting for the gate to open, Han Kunyun's expression had turned black to the bottom of the pot, as one of the eight courtyards, the scope of the novelist is naturally not small, the courtyard the size of the football field is the most spacious, and the earth is paved with solid steel and rock.

Today, there are pigsty and chicken pens in this yard, and when you enter it, there is a smell of feces and urine, and on the other side, there are piles of utensils that I don't know what to do, and they seem to be scrapped, with runes engraved on them, but these runes are all gone, revealing a sense of pessimism.

"Is it the senior brother of the Rune Academy?"

At this moment, a loud shout came.

I saw that at the end of the courtyard, a girl riding a tiger galloped over, she was wearing a black brocade dress, an apron tied around her waist, and a wooden handle spatula in her hand, shouting with the most enthusiasm.

"Who are you?" Han Kunyun glanced at the tiger, it was not a human body, but it had a sense of power, but it had merit.

"Huh?" The girl examined Han Kunyun for a while, and asked suspiciously, "You are not from the academy?"

"Not before, but now it is. Han Kunyun took out the Shicai brand and shook it and said.

The girl's eyes shook along with the sign, and after a long time, she asked as if she had just understood, "Are you the head of the novelist?"

"It's like a fake. Han Kunyun put away the sign and said.

"Lord of the Academy, my name is Mo Chenshi. Jia Qing came over, waved the tiger and disappeared, clasped his hands into fists and bowed and shouted: "The novelist's first-year protégé, today's ...... I'm cooking, do you want to eat it?"

Han Kunyun looked at the girl dumbly, and then he noticed that there was a bit of similarity between the other party and Mo Yan's light eyebrows, the girl's appearance was doubly smart and sweet, filling the smell of the girl next door, and it was very clean.

"What's going on here? Why are there chicken pens, pigsties, all that garbage? Han Kunyun swept his eyes and asked.

"I don't have money to live, so I can only raise chickens, ducks and pigs to sell to martial arts academies and soldiers, and they usually spend a lot of money. Mo Chenshi said weakly: "The ones that are transported from the city are more expensive than us, and the vitality here is enough, and the meat of the six animals raised is delicious, so they sell well." ”

The corners of Han Kunyun's mouth twitched, and he somewhat understood why Mo Yanqing was so anxious to let him sign up.

"What does the academy rely on to increase its income?" asked Han Kunyun suspiciously.

"Confucianism is eye-catching and etiquette, and he has no intention of going out to preside over sacrifices to the tribe and help people correct the genealogy, and after cultivating the literary heart, he can go out to travel. Mo Chenshi said weakly: "The protégés of the Legalists are all officials, even if they leave the academy, they will give back to the academy, the soldiers can enlist in the army, the Mo family sells all kinds of utensils, the rune academy can take over the mission of rune construction, and the martial arts only need to go out to experience and take over the mission of the academy, and the miscellaneous families are all in business, what are we...... In the past, you could write novels to make a profit, but now the market is not good. ”

"It's useless. Han Kunyun was held back for a long time before he spit out three words.

"My lord, the novelist has become like this today, I ...... I'm also very distressed. Mo Chenshi's face turned red, and he said aggrievedly: "We can't help it, novelists rely on the power of faith to gather vitality, if friends don't cook our novels, there is no way to show strength, and there is no way to do the mission." ”

"Can't you write a novel about other people's porridge?" Han Kunyun asked with a cold face.

"Written. When the girl heard this, her little face was full of color and said, "...... Others said I was too childish, so I sold hundreds of copies, and they were all for children. ”

Speechless, Han Kunyun really doesn't know what to say, is the novel so difficult to write?

"Shut all these things away, and dispose of all the garbage for me. Han Kunyun took a deep breath and said, "If these things are still there before sunset, I will shatter your book soul." ”

"Ah...... I'll go. ”

The little girl was frightened and detected a bunch of animals with a wave of her hand.

Tigers, lions, wild boars, rabbits, mice, chickens and dogs jumping in the yard at the next time, Han Kunyun shook his head, he could only breathe.

The novelist's cultivation system He has experienced Dean Wu to understand clearly, borrowed the novel to publish, and then condensed the power of faith to cast the soul of the book in the body, the soul of the book is the completeness of the novelist, borrowing the soul of the book to condense the vitality to manifest the things in the novel, matching the martial will of the martial arts.

If this thing is broken, it is equivalent to the abolition of cultivation.

"Sir, do you want to help her?" January asked with a smile as she looked at the little girl who was catching chickens and pigs.

"Go ahead. Han Kunyun is too restful again, and he is the only protégé of the novelist, although his brain is a little difficult.

January chuckled, waved his hand, and the yin qi was scattered, and the six animals who were scattered and fled fell to the ground in an instant, Mo Shishi looked back at January cutely, his mouth opened wide, and he shouted in surprise: "Ghost...... Ghost King ......"

"This is my attendant for January, you give me to continue repairing. Han Kunyun said with a dark face.

"Yes, Lord. ”

Mo Chenshi is a spirit, she feels that this airborne head seems to be in a very bad mood, think about it, the novelist has not had a head for hundreds of years, right?

Bear such a broken place, everyone will be in a bad mood, you should be careful, don't make the head of the hospital angry, maybe he is in a good mood, just point out himself?

Why didn't you feel the smell of the soul of the book on the head of the courtyard?

The hazy sunset fell on the city wall of Zhongzhou, making the dark blood-colored light on the top doubly weird, and now it is the sunset, the city gate is crowded with people, some want to enter the city, and some want to go out of the city to go home.

In the city of Zhongzhou, many traders enter in the morning and return home at sunset, although they have to pay a dime, but it is much more realistic than buying a house in the city.

At this time of commotion, the city gate fell silent, for a convoy was detected in the distance.

Dozens of suspended carriages, this is a rune invented by a person named Newton of the Niujiao tribe three hundred years ago, which can make the carriage levitate, subject to the gravity of thousands of catties without swaying, and it has been spread out in the following decades, becoming the standard configuration of major carriages and horse shops, and it has been developed so far that it can bear 10,000 catties.

Near the left side of the carriage, a group of young men and women dressed in black brocade and with magnificent instruments were walking forward in a row with all smiles, making the people around them amazed.

"Huilu is prosperous, the chief student of the soldier's family, look at this majesty and this spirit. ”

Among the men and women, a tall young man with black hair and blood-colored eyebrows attracted the most attention, he seemed to be surrounded by flames, the air was empty, and the black brocade robe was inlaid with gold edges, which was different from the people around him.

"Look at the back, isn't that a wildebeest? It's actually a wildebeest in the Huagang realm, this ...... This priceless treasure, riding on it seems to be a charm, the chief gate student of the martial artist, with the cultivation of the vitality into the body, he has cut down the senior brother of the vitality condensation realm. ”

"The Zhongzhou College Expedition is back. ”

"The two French strongmen led the team to the Northern Wilderness to practice, even if it was the eight continents, they couldn't take this kind of battle, and it was worthy of the Zhongzhou Academy. ”

"Speaking of it, a lot of things have happened in the Northern Wilderness recently, and I heard that greed was noticed and killed by a mysterious person. ”

", how did I hear that it was the Fire Flame Grandmaster and the first Grandmaster of the Martial Academy who joined forces to kill him. ”

"You all came back in the news, it was killed by a young man in a sackcloth and white robe, and the god of the Northern Wilderness Mountain personally appeared to express his gratitude, that scene! ”

The charm sat down in the corner with a gloomy expression, she didn't gain anything from this experience, and fifty credits were deducted, there was one more wildebeest, and she missed a big opportunity.