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Chapter seven hundred and eleventh four worlds stand

Updated: 2013-01-06

People often say that one day in heaven and one year on earth, the gods and immortals are romantic because of their longevity.

But if the time between heaven and earth no longer follows its rules for millions of years, it will turn from a river flowing forward into a pool of crowded stagnant water, mortals will not grow old, and gods will be difficult to few gods. How much difference is there between mortals and gods?

"Teacher, where did that silver spear go later?"

In the Dharma End of Dharma, Liuchao, in a unique academy, a child with double buns of hair asked the teacher with a beard.

The children who were playing next to him also stopped fighting and looked at the old man curiously.

"Later."

The old man raised his head from the thick scroll, looked at the three groups of blue clouds gathering in the distant mountains and sky, and sighed for a while: "Others can call him a silver spear, the silver spear that caused the greatest disaster in the ages, but for me, Liuren, he is the benefactor who saved our faith and self-esteem, and the imperial teacher who laid the foundation for the Great Liu Dynasty."

"I know, I know, I hear calluses coming from my ears." The chubby little boy buckled his ears exaggeratedly, which made the boys beside him laugh.

"The students just want to know, where is the Emperor Daliu going now?"

"This..." The old man took a sip of tea in a hurry to cover up the unnatural aspect on his face: "There is no record in the book."

The boys in the hall were not happy. They were about to make a fuss, but the old man stopped him by an angry shout: "Hmph, the emperor is a real god. The dragon is not in the head, so he naturally goes to freely. What are you all making trouble? I really think that the Yuansheng is enough, so there is no need to study anymore? Humph, haven't you heard from your elders? The strong people in the ancient world are ready to go and are ready to march towards our Dharma-Ending Realm. Although there are the protection of the immortals of the Yuanjing Sect, if you don't study hard and comprehend the way of the future, wouldn't you let the heroes of the Yuanjing Sect suffer in vain!"

When the old man spoke, he subconsciously used his energy, which was deafening and thought-provoking. The boys looked at each other, and then picked up scrolls with the words "Zhoutian" written on the desk, shook their heads one by one, and recited them carefully.

"The son can teach."

The old man nodded with relief, closed his eyes and felt very pleasant.

The bells rang dozens of miles away, and the old man opened his eyes and sighed quietly, with a complicated expression.

Listening to the boys chanting the Way of Zhoutian and looking at the "Zhoutian" and "Martial Classic" on the wooden table, the old man was filled with mixed feelings.

In addition to Liuren, all the people in the world regard the emperor's teacher An Bochen as a great sinner, but even Liuren, many of them secretly complain in their hearts. Once a person gets used to gaining something without effort, when he suddenly loses something, he will become extremely resentful and completely forget that everything he has, including what he has lost, is actually favored by others.

That year, in order to destroy the fate of the world and let all living beings return to freedom, the imperial master shot time and space, cutting off the chain of history, causing the four eras of ancient, ancient, ancient and Dharma-Ending to break away from the original time category and appear at a time point at the same time. In other words, the four names of ancient, ancient, ancient and Dharma-Ending have no original meaning, just a name. The four realms are established and time is broken, and the immortals, gods and demons living in myths and legends appear one by one, some plunder everywhere, and some intend to dominate the entire time point.

Fortunately, the strongest Tiangu and ancient times were close together and fought each other. The Dharma-Ending Age was next to the ancient times, but because there was nothing in ancient times, the two powerful Xuantian powerhouses Lu Fengqi and Jiuchenjun occupied the border area, making it difficult for ancient immortals, gods and demons to distinguish enemies and friends, so it took a long time. When the ancient army reached the Dharma-Ending Age, the Dharma-Ending Age was fully prepared. The three dynasties, immortals, gods and demons, hundreds of overseas countries, and the new Liu Dynasty, joined forces to give the ancient world a head-on blow. From then on, the ancient and Dharma-Ending began to fight for hundreds of years, and the victory and defeat were never decided.

The time chain of the four eras was cut off by the imperial master, but the four eras still existed, and because time could not continue like the past, except for the ancient and Dharma-Ending, the four realms have time that extends to the past and the future respectively, the ancient and ancient times are like a stagnant water. This is also the reason why the four realms are in chaos. The ancient and ancient times want to obtain new time to exchange for Yuanshou, and the ancient times want to try their best to save time. Today's war is no longer about chasing power, wealth, magic weapons and elixirs, but time that was not valued in the past.

Even in the ancient times and the Dharma-Ending Ages, if you want to obtain new time, you need to constantly comprehend it.

This is why boys learn "Zhoutian" and "Martial Classic".

For nothing else, just because the order of heaven and earth was destroyed by the imperial teacher. If you want to integrate the broken order and find a new time, you can only look for clues from the imperial teacher's writings.

In the current Daliu Dynasty, under the sect is the academy. There are only dynasties, disciples of Yuanjing Sect and the academy masters can exchange for Yuansheng without restrictions. The other scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, including casual cultivators, all need to work hard to earn Yuansheng.

"Master, your life is here, and the Lord of the Inn asked you to pick it up."

A young scholar walked into the door and said respectfully to the old gentleman in the host.

"Um."

Amid the envious and respectful eyes of the boys, the old master walked out with his back straight and walked out with his hands behind his back. When he walked to the scholar, he subconsciously asked: "How many Yuanshou is distributed this time?"

The scholar hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Each person has been twelve years."

"What?" The old master was stunned and looked puzzled: "Isn't it always a person who has been without a person for thirty years? Why did he lose so much at once?"

"This..." The scholar sighed and shook his head, "It shouldn't be said by me and the master, but when the master comes to the host, the host will also say it."

"What the hell is it?"

The old man felt something was wrong. He pulled the scholar out of the school, closed the door, and then asked in a low voice: "Can't it be that the two realms decide the outcome?"

"Master, you guessed it right." The scholar nodded and said, "The winner has not been decided for hundreds of years, but because of the appearance of those people, it took only three months for ancient times to annex the ancient times and obtain the river of time."

"Bang!"

The old man's hand fell to the ground.

"Who are there?"

"The first ancient man, Jun Gongzi...the disciples under his command."

"Young Master Jun hasn't taken action?"

"Yes, Mr. Jun has not taken action, and the strongest people of the first generation of ancient times, Taishang, Nuwa, Li Ziyue, etc. have not taken action. But the disciples under the gentleman and young master have annexed the ancient times. After the ancient times, it will definitely not give up. The ancient powers are all monsters that live and live in the same age as the heavens. How could they satisfy the little time in the past? They will definitely march towards the future. After they annexed the ancient times, it will be our turn to the Dharma End."

"That young man's Yuanshou..." The old man vaguely guessed something.

"Your Majesty and the Sect Master agreed to give you 30,000 years of Yuansheng to the ancients, and join forces with the ancients to fight against the ancients." The scholar replied.

"So strong, I am worthy of being the supreme person of Yuxin." The old man sighed faintly, his eyes complex.

"Yes." The scholar sighed, shook his head, and wanted to pull the old man away: "These are not what we should care about. We just need to study the future. Master, follow me to receive the Yuanshou."

The scholar pulled several times but didn't pull it. When he turned around, he saw that the old man's face kept changing, as if he was hesitating about something.

Before the scholar could speak, the old man shook his sleeves suddenly: "I won't go. Tell me and the head of the hospital, and say, Lao Chen, I'll go and invite His Majesty."

"Master, you're crazy!" The scholar was shocked and thought that the Master was stimulated and wanted to ask him to go to the battlefield.

"I'm not crazy. I know where the imperial master is."

The old master picked up the "Zhoutian" on the ground and smiled bitterly: "Actually, the imperial teacher told us in his writings."

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(Although it's a bit bloody, it should look pretty good if it's done, it's a pity...)
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