Kun Wu was angry: "Young man, don't look down on people, Lao Tzu still raises a good job of a college student!"

Yang Pan's heart moved: "Eh, you have relatives over there?"

Kun Wu: "...... Nonsense, Lao Tzu's son is very good!"

Yang Pan raised his eyebrows: "I thought you were like me, and you were selected because you didn't have anything to worry about in that world......"

Kun Wu paused, and then asked cautiously, "You said you are a college student?"

Yang Pan was speechless: "...... I used to be a college student...... Wait, you don't think I'm your son!"

Kun Wu scratched his head: "...... Anything is possible......"

“...... No, no, you came here in 2012, I'm from 2018, and even if your son just started college, he has graduated for two years now, and I'm just a junior, okay?"

"That's right. Kun Wu nodded, "By the way, where did we just go?"

Yang Pan thought for a while: "Speaking of you, one bite?"

Kun Wubai glanced at him, looked like he didn't care about you, and pulled the topic back to the right path.

"When I say war, I don't mean the war in Kunlun, but the war in the Kyushu Cultivation Realm. ”

"Either the comeback of the true demon, or the battle of ascending immortals, or some other reason, in short, there will be a battle in Kyushu. As for when, where, and why, I don't know. ”

Yang Pan couldn't help it: "May I ask where you got this kind of prophecy that you don't know anything and didn't seem to say it?"

Kunlun narrowed his eyes: "You don't need to know this, but what's even more weird is that although this prophecy is vague, it clearly points out the four words 'Northern Tianqi'." ”

Yang Pan waved his hand: "You should ask the little prince about the Northern Tianqi, what are you looking for me to do?"

"I'll go look for it, but not now. ”

"I'll go, you're doing the rhythm of death...... Yang Pan said earnestly, "I know that people of your age must not know the novel routines of later generations, this kind of 'wait for something, what will I do' sentence pattern is a proper flag, believe me, brother, if you think of something, just do it, you must not delay...... It's easy for you to end the show like this......"

Kun Wu was confused by various terms, he paused and said, "Eh, why do I seem to have descended a lifetime...... I'll consider your opinion, but if we don't ask him now, we also have our own considerations, and we can't tell you clearly - in short, since the figure suspected of being the source of the Northern Tianqi disaster has appeared, we must be prepared, so this is the reason why I came to you - are you willing to take over the battle flag of Kyushu when the disaster comes, no matter what you cultivate, no matter your age, lead Kunlun, lead Kyushu, and save all the people of Kyushu?"

Yang Pan narrowed his eyes: "It's true that I'm just a college student, and I'm at the age of being young and frivolous, but-"

"-I'm not stupid, for the sake of an ethereal justice, and an even more ethereal prophecy, I want to gamble all my net worth, bet on the people I cherish, I-don't want to!"

Kun Wu squinted his eyes, only quietly looked at the young man in front of him who said "I don't want to", and couldn't help but think of the same young and frivolous self back then, but what did he say at the time?

"I don't know why Kunlun takes Kyushu so seriously, and I don't know why the head of the family takes Kunlun so seriously, but I know what I value, I have a son, waiting for me far away, everything I am doing now, desperately cultivating, crazy money, just so that one day I can return to my son, and then tell him, look, your father is as good as you. So, I-"

"Wait. Kun Wu closed his eyes, the long history opened up in front of him, and he remembered that the head of the family had asked himself like this.

He opened his eyes, without sorrow or joy, and his voice was as calm as a bottomless lake.

"Do you want to know, what the hell is Kunlun?"