There is no land, only countless abysses.

The name of this painting is - [Disaster]

"...Young boy." The old man turned his head to look at Han Yan, "What do you think?"

Hanba looked at it for a long time, and then showed a rare expression of disdain.

He sneered, "Like a mental patient talking nonsense."

Luo Lao was speechless for a while, from an artistic point of view, although the core of the painting is indeed a bit scary, but in terms of technique... the painter who calls himself "The Exile" seems to have reached a new height.

"Although it's true that I'm bewildered, I can't... eh? What about people?"

The old man looked around, only to find that the young man who had the same temperament as him had disappeared.

Outside the stadium, Han Yan, who was connected to the communicator, said lazily: "What, it's over?"

"It's the last piece of the puzzle."

"..." Han Yan suddenly stopped talking, because he felt the exhaustion and heaviness in Long Bo's tone.

The kid hadn't shown such emotion for a long time.

"It's difficult?" the young man asked in a deep voice.

"It's not that easy problem, but this whole thing, we, seem to be late."

The person on the other end of the phone said: "This game... was completed before we entered the game. We, including Jiuhua, all underestimated their decades of planning and accumulation."

Several clusters of flames exploded in Hanba's eyes: "What should I do?"

"I will make the last fight, you... believe in Jiuhua, the worst..."

Long Bo chuckled lightly and said, "Isn't there someone else who knows what's going on?"

"...Yes, there is also her." Hanba squinted at the sun, "But it's not good to rely on her."

"Then do what needs to be done."

Thousands of miles away, the man on the high cliff overlooking the sea said softly: "The natural disaster has asked me to turn on the stereo, and I will notify Ye Si to prepare. Next...you and I should fight on our own, Hanba."

"Hahahaha, you kid has a future, it's a pity to die, be careful."

"You too."

"I?"

Han Yan turned his head to look at the Wanzai Liufang venue, his eyes seemed to penetrate the wall and landed on the inconspicuous painting.

Fall among the people who trek hard on the wilderness.

"In another 200 years, if you turn into ashes, I won't die, boy."

Chapter 140 Two - The Beginning of the Disaster 1.6w/4.8w

Miss Ji next door disappeared due to a mission, and the silly Alu at home ran out like a dog all day long, not knowing why.

In order to avoid frequently becoming an empty-nest loli, Gu Wulian deliberately increased the amount of courses arranged at Daxia Academy for these two days.

It's still these obedient and well-behaved students who are pleasing to the eye.

However, due to a chance encounter in Wanzai Liufang, her recent class has added a special, uh...how should I put it?Student or guest?

Looking at Miss Wang Jingxian who was sitting in the front row meticulously taking notes, and at the students around her who had written "Mom, I want to change places" on their faces, Gu Wulian felt it was very funny.

A seat in the class of Ms. Gu, the gold medal special lecturer of Daxia College, is hard to find. Anyway, it is first come, first served. It doesn’t matter who you are, even if you are Luo Long, you have to stand if you don’t have your own stool.

Therefore, even if their deskmate is Professor Wang Jingxianwang, one of the most talented practitioners in history, they have to bite the bullet and sit down.

"Teacher Gu!" Ms. Wang raised her hand No. 20 times in this class.

"Please speak, classmate Wang."

"In your description of the leylines and crypts just now, I can't understand a few things."

Wang Jingxian frowned and asked earnestly, "You said that the earth's veins are where the aura of the earth is, so you can feel the direction of the earth's veins through the method of perceiving the original spirit, so why don't you directly perceive the earth's veins themselves instead of sensing the escaping energy? Where is the direction of the original spirit? The pulse survey technique is obviously to directly perceive the earth's veins."

"The so-called 'vein' in the modern vein surveying technique is actually the direction of the scattered spirits of the earth's veins, not the earth's veins themselves."

Gu Wulian waved a single hand, and a band of light appeared in midair: "If we say that this band of light is the earth's veins, then..."

The light band exudes a hazy white light, so the whole light band becomes thicker, but the outer layer is misty and illusory, while the center is very solid.

"The shell that covers this leyline is its dissipated primordial spirit, which must have walked along the leylines, so to perceive it is to perceive the direction of the leylines."

"As for Wang's point of view..."

The white-haired girl smiled and looked at the black-haired loli who was taking notes seriously: "You think that the spirits that escaped from the earth veins will continue to diverge, causing the route to deviate from the track, don't you?"

Wang Jingxian nodded vigorously.

"This is indeed the case, and this is also the reason why the pulse survey technique has a certain probability of failure."

"But if...you insist on sensing the earth's veins directly." Gu Wulian poked at the solid light belt, his delicate index finger was blocked and could not pierce it, "Guess what will happen?"

Wang Jingxian pondered for a moment, then asked tentatively: "...Because the earth's veins are too solid, if you want to use magic to detect it, you will just sink into the sea and get nothing?"

"Then you think the earth is too gentle."

Gu Wulian shook his head and said: "If the earth veins are still gentle, then there are only raging Yuanlings attacking you; but once the earth veins become violent...there will be ten times and a hundred times the bite and backlash."

Wang Jingxian suddenly said: "It turns out that what I perceived before is not the real leylines... I have been taught!"

"Jingle bell—"

After the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Ms. Gu waved her hands amidst the wailing voices of the students, ending today's class.

Wang Jingxian ran out of the classroom early to follow behind Gu Wulian, holding the notebook in both hands, looking at Gu Wulian with reverence.

These three days were enough for her to recognize the gap between herself and Gu Wulian.

For ants, both humans and elephants are enormous monsters, but both are too large to be distinguished from each other.

And only those who stand on the top of the mountain can really realize that the existence that seems to be as proud of the summit as themselves... In fact, it has long been high in the clouds, and if I don't raise my neck, I can't see her figure.

"Ms. Gu, where did you learn so much knowledge?"

The dark-haired loli's eyes sparkled: "Unbelievable...it's unbelievable, why don't we compile a textbook on classical magic analysis! With Ms. Gu's knowledge, you can completely subvert the academic world!"

"This...is not yet time."

Gu Wulian responded softly: "I have to think about it again."

She does have the idea of ​​publishing a book, but she is still selecting suitable spells from the vast sea of ​​classics in her mind. This process must be done carefully, and no mistakes can be tolerated.

"It's a pity that I will be returning to Yujing soon."

Wang Jingxian's tone was not low, but there were [-]% dissatisfaction and unhappiness: "Such an important academic discussion between Ms. Gu and I can promote the development of the academic world, and I don't know what those old men are urging. strength."

Gu Wulian couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Miss Wang, you've been in Junmi for a long time, and you're also a professor at the Taixue Institute, so you can't be absent from work casually, right?"

"... Tsk, I would have come to Daxia as a professor if I knew it earlier." Wang Jingxian curled his lips unhappily.

In the past few days, she tried her best to abduct Gu Wulian to become a professor in the Taixue Institute. If she couldn't beat her, she might have done it, but Ms. Gu was still unmoved.

Two beautiful loli landscapes, one black and one white, came to a lounge after attracting countless eyes, and they finally stopped harassing the students.

This is Luo Long's lounge specially prepared for Gu Wulian. It has everything to eat, drink, play and sleep, even a bathroom.

After Gu Wulian poured a cup of tea for Wang Jingxian, she also held the teacup and slowly huddled down on the single sofa and lay down beautifully: "Miss Wang, why do you like cultivation so much?"

"Why?" Wang Jingxian, who was studying notes while drinking tea, was stunned for a moment, "I want to become stronger... Do I need a reason?"

"……Become stronger."

Gu Wulian chewed on these two words, laughed and shook his head, "I didn't expect that in this era, there would be people with such pure thoughts. Miss Wang is actually more suitable for the era of cultivating immortals thousands of years ago."

"I think so too." The black-haired Lolita nodded approvingly, "A thousand years ago, I feel that according to my progress, I should be able to become a fairy in another ten or twenty years."

"Hmm... What about after becoming a fairy?"

"Let's find a way to become stronger." Wang Jingxian looked down at the notes, "The road to seeking Tao is endless."

"Have you ever thought about responsibility or something?"

"responsibility?"

Wang Jingxian raised his head, frowned and pondered for a while.

"Should I be responsible after becoming a fairy? I haven't thought about it... But anyway, it's enough to protect others."

She said nonchalantly: "I'm too lazy to think about those messy things, anyway, as long as I can protect the safety of others, and is this a responsibility? Isn't it a matter of course?"

The girl put down her notebook and folded her arms around her chest: "A master is a teacher, and those who are knowledgeable should teach the unlearned. Then of course, if you are as strong as me, you should naturally protect the weak."

Hmm... It's obviously a very honest statement, but when it comes out of Miss Wang Jingxian's mouth, it has an arrogant secondary taste.Ms. Gu thought so with a subtle expression.

"……Um?"

The slight ripples on the tea water made Gu Wulian frowned: "Another earthquake."

"If Junmi didn't shake, it would have been one of the largest cities in Jiuhua, although it's not bad now."

Wang Jingxian sipped his tea in small sips: "I don't like this place anyway, it's uncomfortable to stay here. If it weren't for Ms. Gu, you would have been here-"

Her voice stopped abruptly.

Gu Wulian was silent for a while.

The entire lounge was suddenly enveloped in heavy silence.

"This shock..."

Gu Wulian stood up abruptly: "Something's wrong!"

Wang Jingxian closed his eyes and subconsciously sensed the movement of the earth veins with magic, but only in a split second——

"Bang the bell!"

The teacup in the girl's hand was instantly crushed into pieces, and she herself snorted, and when she opened her eyes, her pupils were full of disbelief.

"This chaotic turmoil...what the hell is going on?"

Gu Wulian, who is more proficient in this way than her, spread the perception in an instant.

But it was the answer he got at this moment that made that face, which was always so gentle and pleasant, lose any positive emotions that could be called it.

riot.

The leylines are rioting.

And the scope of the riot was not Daxia College, not a certain Junmi city, but the entire Junmi city... nearly [-] square kilometers of land!

Gu Wulian's intuition told her that the sudden riots in the earth's veins were not natural, but she did not find any fluctuations of the spirit that interfered with the earth's veins... nothing!

Under the strength of this kind of sensory detection, the content of Yuanling in Gu Wulian's body decreased wildly, and even his figure shrank a little.

The white-haired girl immediately stopped sensing and opened her eyes.

"Great earthquake."

She said in a deep voice, "And it was... a devastating earthquake."

"How is it possible!" Wang Jingxian exclaimed, "The Disaster Response Bureau is eating dry food—grass!"

A violent shaking caused the black-haired Loli to curse directly: "Impossible! Even I didn't notice the precursor of the earthquake...how could there be an earthquake of this magnitude all of a sudden!"

"...I probably know."

When Wang Jingxian was frightened and angry, Gu Wulian was very calm.

She was very calm and said this very softly, but the coercion revealed by these short words made Wang Jingxian's hairs stand on end instinctively.

"Ms. Gu, you..." She touched the back of her hand subconsciously, and the large goosebumps made her feel unbelievable.

I was just... afraid?

"Do you dare to do this..."

Gu Wulian murmured in a low voice: "How dare you do this?"

Thousands of miles away, in the mausoleum, there was a sharp buzzing sound like the screaming of a bird, and another low-pitched sound, like the roar of a lion or tiger.

It was anger, roaring anger.

"Lord...my lord..."

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