Lin Que listened to Ye Gucheng's story of the Great Summer, his heart was turbulent and his eyes were red.
What good years are there, it's just a group of people, carrying the weight for us in front of us.
The uncles and aunts of the college are all pioneers of the times.
For the sake of Daxia's cultivation path, they tried and made mistakes and led the way for their group of people.
They are the cutest people in this era.
Ye Gucheng rubbed his eyes and continued, "Boy, do you know the meaning of the dragon talisman now?"
Lin nodded weakly: "Got it."
"You guys want to use me as a **** stick and mix up this big pot of shit."
"Is that so?"
Ye Gucheng: ? ? ?
My Nima, is that what Lao Tzu's words mean?
Wait, the meaning is this, but the expression is not this!
"You stinky boy, don't know how to express it more euphemistically?"
Lin Que curled his lips: "You all pushed me out and charged as a soldier, I'm polite to say that."
He is the most annoying to be calculated.
Still want to numb yourself with the feelings of home and country? impossible!
Ye Gucheng coughed twice to ease the awkward atmosphere.
This little guy, don't fool around!
"Boy, don't worry, because of this incident in the Lu family, they received a lot of warnings."
"There will be no rash action in the short term."
"You also earned it, and learned all the Lu family's nine-character mantra."
"I'm curious, how did you succeed if you didn't have any skills and blood?"
Lin Que thought for a while, and then said solemnly, "In a dream, a white-bearded grandfather taught me this."
"He said that I am a rare genius, with the resources in place, and I will waste the way of heaven in the future."
"You know what I mean?"
Ye Gucheng picked up the teacup and took a light sip: "If I believe you, I will live in vain for hundreds of years."
"You did a good job this time, and the reward will not lack you."
"In a few days, there will be an ancient spiritual market developed in Miaojiang."
"When the time comes, you'll be on the list!"
Lin Que's eyes lit up when he heard the words, full of excitement.
Lingxu!
Different from ghosts and mythical creatures, spiritual ruins are available for spiritual practitioners to practice and live in.
The spiritual energy inside is more than ten times better than the outside world.
Throughout the summer, there were no more than ten spiritual ruins.
However, the area that Lingxu can accommodate is limited, and it is listed as the second living space by Daxia.
Under normal circumstances, it is not open to the public.
Among the benefits, he had experienced it in the Lingxu of Cangtong Town.
Great effect.
"Pull hook, Ye Lao can't lie to children!"
Ye Gucheng's face darkened, and he scolded angrily: "Fuck you!"
Lin Que had a happy expression on his face, put his hands in his pockets, and walked down the bag of Longjing in the cafeteria, and walked away.
Ye Gucheng sat on the Taishi chair and looked at the distant back of Lin Que with a relieved expression on his face.
"This kid might really bring a different surprise to Da Xia."
"It's really exciting!"
At this moment, Ye Gucheng's cell phone rang.
There are definitely no more than three people who can get through this phone.
Everyone is a powerful being.
Ye Gucheng quickly connected: "Hello!"
Next, the information from the phone stunned Ye Gucheng in place...
the other side.
Lin Que returned to the hotel room where Tiandao College lived, and was just about to wash up and sleep.
Suddenly, his WeChat message rang.
Picking up the phone and looking at it, my eyes almost burst.
The message was sent by Li Tianhong, and the title had only one line of striking small characters.
In the Arctic Ice Palace, the American Maitreya led four supreme late-stage powerhouses to attack the North Star.
The headless was beaten, wearing underwear, running on the glacier, and fighting fiercely.
Lin Que twitched the corners of his mouth as he looked at the image captured by the satellite.
I lost, I am such a big boy, and I am also a mid-level supreme powerhouse.
Now, the beaten run wild in red underwear.
Shame!
etc.
Headless is actually a member of the North Star Organization, which is known as a superpower under the Eight Great Powers.
After this wave is over, will they come to Daxia to kill themselves alone?
No, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's go back to school to avoid the limelight.
After that, he didn't even want to sleep, and packed his luggage overnight.
Early the next morning.
Zeng Deshuai led the people of Tiandao Academy, boarded the special plane, and flew towards Tiandao Academy.
After landing at the airport closest to the academy, everyone returned to the academy on foot.
Winter twelfth lunar day.
There was a heavy snowfall in the sky, and the mountain road leading to the academy, the street lamps on both sides had been equipped with red lanterns.
Covered in silver all over the place!
The college issued a batch of winter school uniforms.
Lin Que stretched out his hand and caught a falling snowflake with a sigh of relief.
"It's the new year again, and this year has gone by so fast."
The time of this year seems to have passed in the blink of an eye, and the days before are still vivid in my mind.
It feels a little unreal.
Sister Hongye, wait for me to pick you up at Taikoo Shing.
At this moment, at the gate of Tiandao Academy, Tang Xiaohu led a group of tutors, holding banners, and waiting.
"Look, it's Lin Shen and the others who are back."
"Wow~."
"Senior, senior sister is awesome, we love you, Lin Quode, yyds!"
Lin Que and the others were stunned when they looked at the jerky faces at the school gate.
"Who are they?"
Zeng Deshuai explained: "You have all been in school for a year. They are new here and just passed Hell Week."
"You come back, just to give them the final round of elimination."
"From now on, you are also old."
Lin Que and the others were stunned for a moment, and then they all cried when they were moved.
"Nima, it's been a year, do you know how I came here this year?"
"The bitter daughter-in-law has finally become a mother-in-law."
"It's not easy!"
Qin Feng wiped the tears from his face, sobbed and said, "Finally it's my turn to perform."
"I want to teach my younger brother how cruel the old students were to us back then."
"The fine tradition of our academy cannot be lost."