I became a sun

"Ouch."

A young man covered his head in pain and yelled, which attracted the attention of the whole class.

The teacher frowned angrily.

"Luo Ping, don't think that your parents are martyrs and you can do whatever you want. At your age, if you don't cultivate well, what will you do in the future!"

Luo Ping, who was called by name, didn't speak, just stood upright and remained silent.

The students around looked at Luo Ping gloatingly, with a little disdain flashing in their eyes.

In the eyes of his classmates, Luo Ping is an invisible person in the class. He likes to write and draw in his little notebook all day long. He is very out of group and his test scores are not good.

Being able to enter Chengyang No. [-] Middle School is entirely dependent on parents.

The privileged class, taciturn and autistic, the most hated and most bullied attributes of school students gathered on him.

So naturally, he didn't do very well at school.

But what everyone didn't expect was that after a moment of silence, Luo Ping picked up the notebook and pen on the table and rushed out of the classroom.

There was an uproar.

Seeing this scene, the female teacher immediately exploded with anger, stretching out her fingers and trembling forward, wanting to get angry.

But the person was no longer in the room, so he could only snort coldly.

"Dead wood cannot be carved!"

Luo Ping not only ran out of the classroom, but also ran out of the school directly, and went straight to the townhouse area near the school.

Standing at the door of a villa, he rang the doorbell.

half an hour.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man with a beard poked his head out from behind the door.

It was Lin Xiao, but compared to the past, Lin Xiao had become a lot more vicissitudes, with a bearded face, dark circles under his eyes, and hair as messy as a bird's nest.

Judging by the environment he lives in, he should have been doing well in the past 20 years, but somehow he has become even more decadent than before.

Seeing this person, Lin Xiao seemed very surprised.

"Luo Ping, don't you go to school today?"

"I skipped class."

Luo Ping spoke with confidence, and as if he was very familiar with it, he entered the villa directly without waiting for Lin Xiao's invitation.

Chapter 2 Eleven: Ten years ago

In the living room of the villa.

Luo Ping sat on the sofa and spread out the notebook on the coffee table, very excitedly said to Lin Xiao who was sitting opposite.

"Uncle Lin, I think I have found a way to repair your dantian, just use electric shock to stimulate the activity of your own cells, and then"

Luo Ping, who was originally taciturn, became chattering in front of Lin Xiao.

And the knowledge and nouns involved in the things spit out from the mouth may not even be understood by the female teacher.

The dantian is the place where human beings store spiritual power. Without the dantian, human beings cannot store spiritual power, nor can they cultivate themselves.

And Lin Xiao is such a useless person now. After going to the place where Nine Dragons fell, his dantian was crippled.

So far, what happened in that place is like a nightmare for Lin Xiao, tormenting him day and night and making him unable to sleep.

"Let's try it, Uncle Lin!"

After talking about all this, Luo Ping stood up excitedly and tried to pull Lin Xiao's hand, but felt a kind of resistance.

He turned his head in confusion, but saw Lin Xiao looking at him with a complicated expression, and shook his head.

Luo Ping, the offspring of a couple among the cultivation elites who entered the Kowloon Fallen Land together with him back then.

I approached him three years ago, and wanted to know what happened that year, but Lin Xiao didn't tell him.

Luo Ping didn't ask any more questions, but kept looking for him in the past three years, each time beginning with this sentence.

At first, Lin Xiao cooperated, firstly because Luo Ping was the son of his comrade-in-arms back then, and secondly because he still had a glimmer of hope.

But these three years have completely wiped out his hopes.

Luo Ping is excellent, and Lin Xiao has always known that his IQ and the amount of knowledge he has accumulated over the past few years are enough to make him an excellent scientific researcher.

Can't waste any more time on a rotten guy like him.

Lin Xiao sternly shouted at Luo Ping.

"I have told you many times that I have lost my memory of what happened back then.

Even if you heal my dantian, I can't tell you what happened back then. "

Hearing the sound, Luo Ping's expression was gloomy, and he sat back on the sofa again, both of them remained silent.

half an hour.

Luo Ping said with a pleading look on his face.

"Please, Uncle Lin, you were the only one who came back back then, and you were the only one who knew what happened in that year."

Lin Xiao frowned, "So what if you know?

They are gone, even if they are still alive.

You also have no ability to enter, and it is impossible to send people into the Pure Land again. "

Back then, the Pure Land attached great importance to entering the place where the Kowloon fell, and even thought several times that there might be a hopeful place to find a way to completely solve the evil things.

So the people sent in at that time were all the mainstays of Pure Land, and there was even a top expert leading the team.

But who knew, except for Lin Xiao, everyone was buried there.

It is impossible for Pure Land to put all eggs in one basket, so those people died there, and Pure Land did not directly collapse.

But it was also seriously damaged, and it was almost impossible to send people to take risks.

Only Lin Xiao knew that there was never a place of hope, but the source of all disasters, the purgatory of purgatory.