Chapter 200

Huang Si picked up the mathematical materials and did some research for a while.

This time, the number did not change until a full ten hours later.

“98.54%”

Sure enough, Huang Si thought, this number should not be the progress number of mathematical laws? So why does it appear as a string of numbers in the space of consciousness? Do you mean... New skills are needed?

New skills are more exciting than anything. In order to seize the time to develop mathematical laws, Huang Si immediately went to the green world. In a hurry, it's better to go to the world with fast time flow.

Now, because he often stays in the green world, Huang Si's body has actually passed a few more years, but his physical condition has not changed much and is still full of vitality. It seems that his internal Qi is still very useful.

There are few fierce beasts in the demon world now, and they are the first five. They can't cook and can't take care of Huang Si's life. So, it's better to go to the Terran and family members for dinner.

Through the transmission of the world core, he came directly to the location of the Taoist temple on earth.

But today's Taoist temple seems a little busy.

Huang Si swept away his consciousness and found that some people gathered together and were discussing how to pull Zhou Xia down.

It's normal to think about it carefully. In the past, the incomparable transcendence of the Taoist school mainly came from Wen Ling's special identity. Now when Wen Ling dies, Zhou Xia is the outsider who takes over. It's strange if there's no accident.

Today, the Taoist school has been divided, and only a few people are loyal to Zhou Xia.

If he put aside the past, Huang Si may be in the mood to play with the people of the opposite faction, but today he is here to make a living. He has only math in his heart and is too lazy to care about anything else.

So Huang Si gave Zhou Xia an instruction.

Taoist temple, in the lobby.

Several disciples are nervously discussing countermeasures and handover with Zhou Xia.

Zhou Xia is now 53 years old, but because of his high internal skill cultivation, years have not wiped out the beauty Zhou Xia has. On the contrary, he has become a mature charm because of the wind and frost, as well as the temperament brought by learning and identity.

Since she entered the Taoist school, many people have pursued her, but she has never paid attention to anyone.

And, indeed, no one is worthy of her. Whether it is knowledge, intelligence or martial arts, she is the first person in the Taoist school. From this point of view, there is no problem for her to become the second Dean of the Taoist school.

However, prejudice is a terrible thing. Almost all the elders in the Taoist school stood on the opposite side of Zhou Xia and jointly supported Yu Hao, the third generation elder martial brother among the core disciples of the Taoist school, as the dean.

Zhou Xia is a smart man. She is not the kind of person who is so pedantic that she doesn't know how to change and allows herself to be overthrown. It is precisely because she doesn't understand the power struggle and lacks the ruthless strength of villains that she has led to the internal power struggle of the Taoist school for more than ten years.

This struggle has finally been put on the bright side.

The Taoist school was divided into two schools. One was mainly martial arts disciples, standing on the side of Zhou Xia; The other is the traditional school in the Taoist school, which studies the Taoist ideas preached by Wen Ling, and hates the outsider who killed Zhou Xia halfway and whose style is inconsistent with the original Taoist school to take over as the president.

Now, if Zhou Xia didn't have a high personal prestige, she had trained many loyal disciples over the years, and she would really be overthrown. Even so, Yu Hao from the Presbyterian sect now publicly challenged her to abdicate Zhou Xia.

Zhou Xia is still simple in nature. Even if she tries to control power with her high intelligence, she often fails. After all, this is not her best field. Now, many affairs and decisions of her Taoist school still depend on the core disciples around her.

Even if Zhou Xia has a profound internal skill, she is still a physical child. She is old and can't compare with the three realms of gods and demons with the core of power. Now she is physically and mentally tired and sweat quietly falls on her head.

She wiped her sweat, suppressed her fatigue, and was about to continue telling things. Suddenly, a voice that had not been heard for a long time sounded in the depths of her soul:

"Zhou Xia, I'm here to rub my meal. Get me some food to eat. After eating, I'll study by myself in the study."

Her heart suddenly relaxed. It was the great God.

Even though it was an extremely simple and rough instruction, Zhou Xia suddenly felt that he had a wanderer returning home and finally found the feeling of support.

Her tight cheeks relaxed, and even her serious expression disappeared, showing a slight smile.

"These things are put aside for the time being." Zhou Xia put his hands on the table and made a temporary end for all things. "We don't talk about business tonight. Let's go and go with me to the canteen to get some ready-made dishes and bring them to the study. Then you go to the best restaurant outside and find their chef. It doesn't matter how much money you spend. I'll pay."

The disciples were puzzled and asked why.

Zhou Xia said, "there's no reason, just to receive an old friend who hasn't come for a long time. Let's prepare quickly. Don't let people wait."

When Zhou Xia took several disciples and sent the food to the study, Huang Si had sat on the desk with his math book. Seeing her come in, Huang Si looked at her and complained, "it's so slow."

Zhou Xia couldn't help but raise her mouth. She really hadn't seen her soul master for a long time. She always felt that he had been very busy. There was Wenling before. After Wenling died, she was the only one. Although Lin Zhuo and they are also with her, she and Lin Zhuo have no common language and can only compete in martial arts. What's more, they have long followed Huang Si's instructions and sent out to teach martial arts to Terrans in other regions.

Today, Zhou Xia is the only family member in the Taoist school.

"No, it's just a little cold. You can eat it directly if you don't mind. If you mind, I'll let someone heat it." Zhou Xia said with a smile.

The disciples nearby were really stunned. Most of them were young. Many people had never seen Huang Si at all. They didn't know what the man looked like in his twenties.

In fact, in the whole Taoist school, apart from the family members, only some members of the Changlao sect know the existence of Huang Si.

Those people only know that Huang Si is not mortal, but they don't know what exists.

But one thing is certain. Over the years, the man's age has hardly changed. He even occasionally appears with a 30-year-old appearance. Next time, he will be in his 20s. Not mortal, that's for sure.

They didn't doubt that Huang Si was a God, but he didn't look like a God at all. In the Taoist temple, he was almost bossy, eating and drinking, or stretched out on a chair without a sitting image to see what he didn't know. It's really hard to connect him with the gods.