Volume 1 Journey Chapter 35 Return to the Dream
The demon will turn into ashes and go with the wind.
The Linglang Immortal moved, he moved before the demon in front of him, but the ruler in his hand did not hit the demon ghost.
Or rather, the ruler of the Linglang Immortal fell short.
It stands to reason that it is impossible for the Linglang Immortal's attack to fail, because he is stronger than the demon ghost, and it is much stronger, and the Linglang Immortal even has the confidence that as long as the time is right, he can kill this demon with one foot.
However, he also expected that being able to become a monster like a demon would naturally not only wait for death with his bare hands, so he was ready to fight a few more feet.
But he couldn't guess that this demon could disappear in an instant, this method can be described as extremely powerful.
He dispersed his vitality, and there was no trace of the demon within a radius of hundreds of miles.
Of course, the Linglang Immortal could continue to spread his vitality outward, but he felt that it was not necessary, because a few hundred miles was not much different from that thousand li, and it was naturally another skill for the demon to leave in an instant.
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It took three hundred years for the demon to go from a small demon soldier to the position of a demon general, and the pain and difficulties are only known to himself and the demon warrior.
The other monsters thought they were keeping the demon as a pet, but they didn't know that they had taken care of it as if it were their own brother.
"Ah Ling!"
The demon in tattered and coarse cloth sat in front of a cliff, and shouted softly with a trembling mouth, but even if it was emotional, the demon general would not be able to come back to life.
At this time, it did not know where it was, it only knew that it could not avenge its brother now, because they were all strong, and they were too strong to match.
Thinking about it, he is just a magician in the inner hell, although his position is not high or low, but he does not have much real power, and the positions of demon generals like Ah Ling are greater than his real power.
It's a bit ridiculous to say, his talent is also the best in the center of the earth, but for some reason he can't be reused.
There is no unity in the Inner Prison, there are demon lords in many regions who are emperors, and some of the demon lords are still inherited, and their strength is not very good and they are particularly arrogant.
"In less than a thousand years, I will definitely jump out of that reincarnation, get rid of that demon name, and kill that enemy!"
The tattered demon looked at the dark sky, looked at the moon in the sky that he had never seen before, and the blue marks on his body emitted a blue light, if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint green light in the blue light.
His heart was a little excited, a little surging.
Because this is a new world, it will come out on its own, and it will survive and become strong in this world that distinguishes between day and night, between the four seasons of climate, and in the world where rain and snow and thunder come.
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In a private school in a very wealthy village, a group of children are playing, and now it is time to rest, and the husband is not in class for a while.
"Hu Xiaoli, come and play!"
"That's right! Hu Xiaoli, come and play together. ”
"What are you doing sitting over there, everyone?"
“......”
A few mischievous children are grabbing a few wooden branches in the front courtyard of the private school class, playing the role of the immortals they admire, brushing each other's clumsy "swordsmanship".
Hu Xiaoli heard the jokes of his classmates, and he was a little active, and he waved his short tail that was covered by a gray coarse cotton coat, but his body did not move.
Even in class, he wears a straw hat.
At this time, he was writing seriously, in fact, he looked serious, and his mind had already flown out to play with those classmates, but he couldn't really play with those children.
"Xiaoli, really good, how many words did you recognize today?"
At this time, a somewhat steady but youthful voice sounded, and Hu Xiaoli raised his head happily after hearing this voice.
The sunlight shines into the classroom through the skylight on the top of the class, and the sun in the late summer morning is not too hot, just shining on Hu Xiaoli's slightly raised face, which is often covered by a hat at that time, in the eyes of the scholars.
The scholar is the gentleman and the only gentleman of this private school, because this private school was built for him.
At this time, the scholar sighed again.
In the past few days, he has seen Hu Xiaoli's face many times, but every time he sees it again, he will feel a little emotional, because Hu Xiaoli is really cute.
"Sir, today I have read thirty words. Hu Xiaoli replied to the scholar with some joy, his voice was very milky, but it was very crisp, and there would be no such vague feeling.
"Sir, I think I can still read and write, thirty words is too simple. ”
The scholar returned to the future and praised Hu Xiaoli, and heard Hu Xiaoli's words.
As a child who has never been to school and is only seven or eight years old, it is already very powerful to be able to recognize thirty words at the beginning, Hu Xiaoli actually said that he can recognize more words?
"Xiaoli, let's do it, I'll teach you again in the evening, and now we want everyone to go to class together!"
After speaking, the scholar walked to the front of the class and said to the children in the vestibule: "Children, you are ready for class, and you can go home in half an hour!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"I'm so hungry, I'm going to eat after class!"
"Class, class, class. ”
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A group of children returned to class from the vestibule and sat back in their seats, happily waiting for the teacher's lesson.
Soon, half an hour passed, and looking at the position of the shadow of the pointer on the sundial, the scholar announced the end of school.
A group of students and children left the classroom, and the scholars also held Hu Xiaoli's hand, and the two walked all the way back to a small courtyard. The yard is not bad, very spacious, there is a garden at the back, and the house is quite big.
Today's Hu Xiaoli lives in this courtyard with scholars, and his residence is very good, at least much more elaborate than his own grass nest before.
But it's a little difficult to eat.
Five years ago, a lonely scholar came to this village, and with his own style and ink, he asked the villagers to build a private school in order to retain him, and he also became the teacher of the private school.
It's just that everyone is building houses and classrooms for him, and he is really embarrassed to collect donations and tuition fees from the villagers.
So he stayed in the village and taught the children literacy for free. In the past five years, villagers have usually brought food to them, or they can also take it themselves.
"Mr. Han, my family has brought you food!"
The scholar, who was sitting in the courtyard watching the sky, heard a woman's voice, which was a little rude, and when he heard it, he knew that it was the kind of housewife who was very arrogant.
"Sir, it's my turn to bring you food today!"
A little girl carefully dropped the branch in her hand, which was her "sword", on the stone steps at the door, and then stood at the door of the courtyard and greeted the scholar with a smile.
The scholar's yard is never closed, just to make it easier for the children to come to find themselves or the villagers to bring food.
"Mrs. He, I'm really bothering you!"
The scholar was a little sluggish, and it took a few seconds to react when he heard the voice.
When he came back to his senses, he quickly stood up, and a little girl and a somewhat obese middle-aged woman were walking over, and the woman's slightly thick hand was carrying a wooden rice basket.
"It's okay, it's okay, by the way, I heard from the neighbor who delivered the meal yesterday that Mr. Han took in a doll, and I deliberately added some extra rice. ”
When the woman saw the scholar, she hurriedly stepped forward and handed the scholar some large rice baskets, and talked to the scholar about homely things.
"Indeed, the day before yesterday I met a little baby with no father and no mother at the entrance of the village, so I followed him into the village, I wonder if the villagers will not allow it. ”
The scholar heard the woman's stress of wanting to be nod, and knew that she had deliberately said it, so he was a little worried about whether the villagers didn't like outsiders.
Logically speaking, he is also an outsider, so in terms of identity, he is more inclined to Hu Xiaoli, but the villagers have done a lot for themselves, and in terms of emotions and debts, he has to lean towards the villagers.
It's just that the scholar obviously thought too much, and now it's not life and death, it's just a question.
"It's okay, it's okay, it's so pitiful that the little baby has no place to live, just say, if the little baby has something to want, don't be shy, although I tell you, you can get everything you can get. ”
The woman heard the solemnity of the scholar, so she hurriedly waved her hand to deny it, for fear that the scholar would mean it wrong.
She just heard that the little baby was extremely cute and likable, and she was very serious about reading, so she just wanted to make a good impression on her daughter.
My only daughter likes that little baby very much, and always tells herself that he is very fragrant, and he looks very good-looking, and that he is very special.
So she came with some curiosity.
As a result, she still didn't see the little baby, if it wasn't for Mr. Han to speak, she really thought that a daughter was dreaming and confused.
After lunch, there was no class in the afternoon, so the scholar went to lie down and sent the rice cage back.
When the scholar was away, Hu Xiaoli had been learning to read and write in his room, and he felt that he could remember hundreds of words.
Finally, before dark, Hu Xiaoli finished reading the textbook. There really hasn't been a child who has read the textbook after only two days of class, at least not in the past few years that the scholar has been teaching.
While waiting for the scholar to bring the meal back from another student's home, Hu Xiaoli happened to leave the room.
In the past few days, after Hu Xiaoli has eaten human food, he has fallen in love with cooked food, and he has even forgotten what the food tasted like when he used to hunt.
watched the scholar bring two large bowls of white rice, a bowl of green vegetables, a bowl of boiled pork belly, and a bowl of shredded carrots from the small rice cage.
Hu Xiaoli hurriedly took the rice cage in the scholar's hand, as well as the lid, placed it, and then brought a bowl of rice to the scholar, and then he picked up a bowl of rice and ate happily.
Hu Xiaoli likes to eat shredded carrots cooked like this, he remembers that he didn't like to eat carrots before, maybe he changed after turning into a human form, or maybe the carrots eaten raw were not delicious.
The scholar looked at Hu Xiaoli, who would be hindered by the brim of his hat every time he lowered his head to eat, and smiled a little happily.
After the meal, the scholar brought water and prepared to bathe Hu Xiaoli, he wanted to bathe Hu Xiaoli the day before yesterday, but Hu Xiaoli said that he was very tired, so he asked Hu Xiaoli to wipe his body, and then went to a nearby villager's house to ask for a set of old clothes for him to change.
The scholar wanted to take a bath for Hu Xiaoli, not because he loved cleanliness and cleanliness, but because he was too dirty when he first saw Hu Xiaoli.
The beauty of children really can't be so wronged.
Finally, in the bath, Hu Xiaoli took off his hat, and his good-looking maroon hair looked even better in the dim sunlight falling from the skylight.
It's just that the scholar found that the hair on both sides was a little thick, so he touched Hu Xiaoli's hair.
Hu Xiaoli felt a little comfortable, and couldn't help but snort lightly, and two cute ears suddenly popped out, looking fluffy, giving people a feeling of wanting to pinch it.
"Huh?"
"So this is the hat of the elder brother?"