The rebirth of the cannon fodder of the acacia in the last days

Yan Lin accidentally breathed out fire that day, which happened to let Tan Ming swim through the hurdle in his heart.Otherwise, I don't know how long I will have to wait.

Afterwards, as soon as the affairs of Yu Huahui were over, Tan Mingyou entered Zhaoming Palace for retreat.

Tan Mingyou's qualifications are excellent, and now there is no boulder weighing on his heart.With a lot of accumulation, it is no problem to hit the period of spiritual silence.Just after January, Tan Mingyou let out a long breath, and he has entered the critical period of spiritual solitude.

When it came to the period of spiritual solitude, Tan Mingyoufang really felt the difference between self-cultivation and secularism.

"Hey, Brother You, you're finally out."

As soon as Tan Mingyou went out, he heard Yun Qincheng's howl.Since the first battle with Yu Huahui, the secret realm of Hehuanzong has been no secret to the core personnel of Huating.And at that time, they knew what the suzerain and the peak master meant.

It has to be said that at that time, everyone's minds were shaken for a while.

Since then, Yun Qincheng and the others have been fascinated by this place, and besides the necessary tasks, they have a tendency to live here permanently.Even though the aura here is not stronger than outside, there are countless classics here.

Tan Mingyou didn't expect that the first person he saw after leaving the customs was not his own Xuansan, but a second-hand guy.

"Brother You, come and see my new invention."

"Is it okay to wait a while?" Tan Mingyou stopped, "Second brother, retreat for a month, what I want to see most now is not you."

"Oh." Yun Qincheng suddenly realized, rubbing his head and laughing, "I understand, the third brother is in Suxin Pavilion, and I am planning to go too, together. I will talk with you as we walk."

Tan Mingyou shrugged, noncommittal.Yun Qincheng is really worthy of the title of second brother. If it were someone else, he probably wouldn't want to be the light bulb.

"Look, this is my newly improved communicator, which realizes long-distance unlimited communication. It is the only one without a semicolon."

"Really?"

"Of course," Yun Qincheng said proudly, "and it can be holographic projection, how about it? Haha, those scientists and research institutes failed to do it before, but I made my brother do it. I am a genius! Now I am starting to watch it. Can other feelings be connected together?"

As Yun Qincheng spoke, he began to laugh, not knowing what he was thinking, his obscene expression ruined that handsome face, it was too horrible to look at.

Tan Mingyou really wanted to slap him aside, but seeing that Suxin Pavilion had arrived, he gave up.

Suxin Pavilion is the library pavilion of Zhaoming Palace. In this looted palace, it can be said to be the most precious treasure left by the ancestors.

Each peak of the Hehuan Sect has its own Library Pavilion, but only the main peak is open now, and everyone has to squeeze here.

"Ayou, you're out of customs." Seeing Tan Mingyou approaching, Wei Xuansan happily approached him. If he had a tail, he would be more cheerful than Yan Lin wagging it.

"metropolitan"

Now this is private, don't need to pay too much attention.So the other people present greeted each other and retreated.

Yun Qincheng yelled "I guess I just came here", but was slapped by Tan Xi and forcefully dragged away.

Seeing that there was no one else, Wei Xuansan excitedly touched here and there.The so-called not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns, they can be regarded as a separation of nearly a hundred years.

Tan Mingyou never restricted Wei Xuansan's hands and feet, and let him touch and mess around.

"What are you looking at now?" Tan Mingyou asked, and casually picked up the jade slip that Wei Xuansan put on the table, "This is it?"

"Well." Wei Xuansan nodded, "The formation and usage method of establishing a teleportation link between the secret realm and the outside world, so that it will not send people in and out every time."

“This is good”

"Ayou" Wei Xuansan moved his head pitifully, "Forget about this, let's talk about something else, um, interesting."

"..."

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Dongzhou and other places were shrouded in demonic energy, and rotten trees were overgrown.But in fact, not all creatures here are ugly, and some are often more beautiful than the outside world.After all, the more beautiful things are always the more dangerous.

And here is not dark and gloomy as if the sky is falling, here is still bright during the day.It will still change with the weather, which is no different from the outside world.

It's just that for ordinary people, this place is full of demonic energy, which makes people depressed and manic.But for creatures that are nourished by tacit understanding, this place is as comfortable as heaven.

Demon energy is not necessary for demon cultivators and demon creatures.They are like cultivators and spiritual beings, using spiritual energy as the foundation of their cultivation.For them, a tacit understanding is more like a tonic, or a drug is more appropriate.The demonic energy invaded their nerves and affected their behavior.And once it is infected by demonic energy, it cannot be eradicated for the rest of its life.

Over the years, the old house of the Tan family in Dongzhou is not deserted.They are carefully guarded and full of life, even if the people who live here are often manic.

A courtyard in the old house is as lush and lush as before.The grape trellises cover the sun and cast some shadows.There are beautiful flowers and trees in the yard.But if you look closely, every creature here is not exactly the same as before.

The owner here is tall and tall, with handsome features that can be called elegant.He has a gentle temperament and can be called a gentleman like jade.

"Jinghe, is it still okay? But it's okay, I will wait. You will get better, this time, we have countless hours."

He was holding an ancient mirror in his hand, and his slender fingers lightly slid across the mirror, muttering to himself.There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and the joy from the heart made the man look softer.

Hearing someone approaching, he instantly withdrew his soft gaze, his expression froze, and the gaze revealed in his eyes was ruthless.The visitor stepped back half a step, took a breath before moving forward.

"Your Majesty"

Here the master calmed down a little, and he has returned to his previous gentle appearance.But the visitor would not naively think that this would be a nice gentleman.

"Say"

"The imperial capital sent a message, saying that they want to have some communication."

"Heh," the man chuckled, "do they really think it's still the same as before?"

"This is about the recent demon corpse incident."

"Well." The man lowered his head and thought for a while, "How is the investigation of the demon corpse, is it a man-made demon corpse?"

"No progress yet."

"Go, tell the person in the imperial capital, I agree."

"Yes."

Cultivation methods are different, but magic cultivators are still human beings in essence, just like the two ends of the evolutionary road.At this time, there is not much friction between human monks and demon cultivators.

Demon cultivators are not inseparable from the demon world, but for them, the outside is far less comfortable than here, and the demonic energy is also of great benefit to their practice.

But in order to grasp the news, the leaders of various regions will send people to inquire.

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"Brother Huan, let me bring you some food." Song Zhi whispered softly to Zhuang Huan'er's door.

"Get lost, you don't need to pretend to be kind." Zhuang Huan'er shouted angrily.

Song Zhi was scolded, but he was not angry, but laughed instead, "Ming Yu asked me to bring it, Brother Huan, are you really not going to open the door?"

Song Zhi pulled it open, and the tightly closed door was roughly pulled open. Song Zhi laughed and stepped in.

Even if Zhuang Huan'er stayed in the room by herself, she wore layers of veils.And since coming here, Zhuang Huan'er has never stepped out of the room.

The whispers outside and messages from unknown sources made him angry, and the damn bad environment here also made him upset.All the people looking at Song Zhi made his teeth itch with hatred, those things that were not his, belonged to him!

And the hope of finding a way to restore it is still no progress.This is a pillar that supports Zhuang Huan'er's life, and the other pillar is hatred.

Zhuang Huan'er looked at Song Zhi's delicate face, busy back and forth with a faint smile.

That's a mockery of me!

This kind of thought has always been hanging in Zhuang Huan'er's heart, and now he can't suppress it no matter what.

"Brother Huan, I can understand that you hate me. But I really don't think about what happened that day. I'm just an ordinary person. It's my limit not to get hurt."

Song Zhiming was referring to the time when Yan Lin set the fire.It's okay if he doesn't mention it, but once he mentions it, Zhuang Huan'er can't suppress the anger anymore, this is a scar in his heart, but Song Zhi always wants to scratch it twice.

The stimulated Zhuang Huan'er couldn't care about anything else, with a slap, he greeted Song Zhibai's tender little face, and Song Zhi didn't hide, and endured the slap.A clear handprint floated out.

"Get out! Get out!"

"Okay, I'm leaving."

Song Zhi walked out the door with brisk steps.

"you come back."

Hearing Zhuang Huan'er's call, Song Zhi ignored it and just chuckled, "Brother Huan, rest well, Mingyu told me to do something else."

"you come back!"

Zhuang Huan'er realized it was not good as soon as he started, pretending to be pitiful and wronged, and turning right from wrong was originally what he was best at, and this trick was the most effective for Tan Mingyu since he was a child.

Song Zhi was overjoyed in his heart, but on his face he looked aggrieved as he tried to hold back his tears.Originally, Song Zhi didn't dare to provoke Zhuang Huan'er so blatantly.After all, he is just an ordinary person, but Zhuang Huan'er is a supernatural being anyway.Now that he was stimulated again, if he really made him anxious, he probably wouldn't get any good results.

But one day, by coincidence, Song Zhi discovered that there were people helping him both openly and secretly.Song Zhi thought about it for a while and understood the meaning.

In this way, without worrying about his life, Song Zhike let go of his hands and feet.Now Zhuang Huan'er is not in good condition, and she loses control at the slightest irritation, which makes Song Zhi a lot of progress.

"Small"

"Mingyou?"

"What's wrong with your face?"

"Ah? What's the matter?" Song Zhi put on a dazed look, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was fake, making it hard to believe.

"Who hit it?"

"Hehe." Song Zhi smirked, "I accidentally knocked on it."

"Do you think I'm blind?" Tan Mingyou frowned, then saw the tray in Song Zhi's hand, "Huan'er?"

"It's nothing." Song Zhi lowered his head, "He has been in a bad mood recently, maybe I said something wrong, but it's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Tan Mingyu sighed, "I have wronged you."

"I'm not wronged." Song Zhi shook his head again and again, "As long as it can help you, I can do anything."

Tan Mingyu opened his mouth, but he couldn't say the words of refusal.

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The battle between Yu Huahui and the Nangong family and Huating brought a lot of shock to the upper floors of the Nanfeng base.

Since then, the people in charge of the Nanfeng base have changed from the original seven major forces to four divisions.

Some of the elites led by Nangong Lin failed to walk out of the gate of Huating, but the Nangong family, whose vitality was greatly injured, did not choose to recuperate. After Nangong Qingyun regained the rights of the Nangong family, it became more violent; Just like the invisible Yu Huahui, whose disappearance didn't even stir up any waves.Yu Huahui and Nangong Family have completely separated from the leadership of Nanfeng Base.

After that, the research institute, which was already very close to Huating, was completely included in the category of Huating.

The military department still maintains an advantage, but the gap is very small; Sanyuan Villa is originally a hermit family, and now it is as low-key as before the end of the world, and it is not close to anyone, but it is nothing; the alliance between Xingang and Huating is getting closer , At this time, there was another message that the two parties turned against each other, and I am afraid that they will not believe it again.

The Nanfeng base maintained a delicate balance for a while, but it developed more and more harmoniously, and everything seemed to be in order.

Whenever residents of other bases came out here, they would always marvel at his stability and peace.

It is far from being able to eradicate all crime and darkness here; there are still people who enjoy themselves to their heart's content, but some can only maintain the most basic food and clothing;

There's always someone out there. Unfortunately, quarreling and fighting will never go extinct.What the base can guarantee is that if you are willing and able to work hard, you will not be starved to death.

The rich live like the rich, and the poor live like the poor.Therefore, in the civilian area, there is also its own happiness and tranquility, and the laughter will not disappear from here.

The middle-aged man took out the laundry tub from the house. His wife died at the beginning of the last days, leaving him only a ten-year-old daughter.The man did not make another deal, but even took over the responsibility of his wife.

The daughter was still in school, and the man was worried about going far away, so he found a job in the base.Can't provide a rich life, at least don't have to go hungry.What makes the man gratified is that the daughter who was originally pampered, after suffering, is not as self-willed as before, but has become sensible.

Today, the man took turns to rest, so he decided to clean up the house.

The man suddenly became dizzy and fell down uncontrollably.It was only when he fell down that he grabbed the table to stabilize his figure.

"Abba?"

As soon as the little girl got out of school, she saw the dizzy scene of the man. She quickly stepped forward and supported the man worriedly.

"Ya Ya is back?"

The man looked back at his daughter with a smile, but the little girl screamed, let go of her hand suddenly, and took a few steps back in fright.

"Yaya?" The man was obviously very puzzled by his daughter's sudden fear.

The little girl blinked, confused.Just now, she clearly saw her father's eyes turned red, bright red, as red as blood, and seemed to be shining with a bloodthirsty cold light.But looking at it now, it is no different from usual.

You must have read it wrong, right?How stupid!

Thinking about it, the girl scolded herself, smiled and said to her father, "It's okay, Dad, what happened to you just now?"

The man smiled, "It's nothing, just dizziness, maybe I've been a little tired recently."

The man's health has always been very good, after the end of the world, he didn't even get sick once, so he didn't think about it, and just found an excuse for himself.

"Abba, you have to pay attention to your health. In two years, I will be able to work too, so you don't have to work so hard."

The man smiled gratifiedly.

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"Brother You, are you leaving now?"

"Well." Tan Mingyou smiled and replied to Yun Qincheng's slightly envious question: "There are Tong Fan and you here, and Xuan Rui is outside, I am very relieved."

Tong Fan secretly sighed, lamenting that he was just working hard, but fortunately Ge Xuanrui was involved in mundane matters, which made him feel a lot easier and would not delay his practice.

"Okay, it's convenient to come back now."

Ever since he discovered the method of setting up the teleportation burst that day, Tan Mingyou immediately found Yang Jianfei, and after careful study, he built one in the Huating resident.

After that, in the Huating, apart from the central control room, there was another restricted area.

Later, Tan Mingyou thought about it, he could lead people into the secret realm of the Hehuan sect anytime and anywhere, and he could return to the station from the secret realm.Doesn't this mean that he has a city return skill that can be used anytime and anywhere?

After trying it, it actually worked.

Seeing this, Tan Mingyou immediately made a decision to take Wei Xuansan on a trip.Everyone is envious, but it doesn't matter if they have such skills.We can only hope that Huating will become really strong in the future, and we can have fun without them.In this way, they can also travel with confidence.

"Okay, let's not go."

With the ability to bring people back to the city, Tan Mingyou really couldn't make a gesture of saying goodbye.As for the reluctance of the people on the other side, Tan Mingyou knew how much envy and jealousy there was in it.

"Go back, let's go back." Wei Xuansan waved his hands cheerfully, seeing Yan Lin grabbing his leg, Wei Xuansan touched Yan Lin's head and asked with a smile: "Would you like to go with the fathers?"

Without saying a word, Yan Lin immediately withdrew her two legs, which was called a snappy one.

Wei Xuansan rubbed it twice, followed behind Tan Mingyou, flicked his invisible tail, and walked away.

I have been thinking about the world of two for a long time...

(End of the first part (*^__^*)...)

The author has something to say: At this point, let's make a paragraph for now.

Why is it called the end of the first part, because there are still many stories behind.

In fact, writing this, the world imagined by the scumbag author has just opened a corner.

There are still many unsolved problems, and many clues that are useless.

After the scumbag author sorts out his thoughts, and then hone his writing skills, he will fight again~~~

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A friend said that the first part of the language is too small, not like in reality, and then the scumbag author thought how to be more down-to-earth, but in the end he still didn’t think about it

well done.

There are still many flaws. The previous tone has not been set, which leads to uncertainty now. Reorganize the thinking and start again, so I really can’t write.

went.The scumbag author will not give up~~

Gong Shou's relationship develops too smoothly, so it's worthless.Believe me, I will definitely let them have a little ups and downs in the future, otherwise it will be too peaceful

It’s boring, isn’t it ╮(╯▽╰)╭

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