Who is not a monk

"boom!"

The terrifying power broke through the plane barrier.

Under the powerful spiritual field effect, colorful glimmers of light emanated from the top of the head, reflecting the opponent's figure, one after another, all silent.

The gazes of both sides penetrated the long distance and touched each other, and then they soared into the sky one by one.

"Wish you guys good luck."

Chen Shu said so in his heart.

The same is true for the two sides in the previous plane, but they are the ones who have the upper hand and are defeated in the end.

At the beginning of the fight, they went all out and risked their lives in order to influence the direction of the balance of victory, but when the outcome was doomed no matter what, the two sides stopped tacitly.At that time, the other party did not rush to kill them all, but silently watched them go away.

Just like they are now.

This war is not about killing, on the contrary, it is about survival.

Maybe someone wished them good luck at the time?

Chen Shu thought in his heart.

When all the opponents left and the plane channel was closed, all the fighters breathed a sigh of relief, but they looked around, but they couldn't be happy.

Although the fighting time between the two sides was not long, the intensity couldn't be higher, and almost every time someone collided, someone lost their life.

Among them, the old-timers are the main ones.

On the contrary, few people died in the ultra-new generation.

This may be related to the strength of these seniors and their own choices, or it may be related to Ning Qing, the commander.

These seniors didn't have much lifespan left, they were on the verge of spiritual failure, almost no one planned to go back alive, so they didn't leave any room for every blow, and gambled their lives.The super new generation is not only stronger than them, but also needs to integrate their origins and inherit the god position after returning. As a commander, Ning Qing naturally takes good care of them.

For a while, even Zhang Yogurt's carefree temper couldn't be happy anymore.

Because both her master and elder brother died in battle.

The old suzerain of Lingzong also died.

Yihuang and Jinwang also did not survive.

Among them, Emperor Yi was nearly a hundred years younger than them, which might have something to do with the style of play of the royal practitioners and his personal thoughts. There was no way, the three ancestors of the Meng Yi royal family were all watching from above their heads.

There are only two of the fourteen blue demons left. In addition to providing fire support, they are also often sacrificed.

There are many dead...

Everyone looked at each other and remained silent.

The next step is to collect the source.

Naturally, there are also heroic souls scattered here.

……

Plane core.

The group leader was wearing the black armor passed down from generation to generation by the Dayi royal family. After today, there were a few more hideous scars on it. He bowed his hands to the crowd: "Seniors, Your Excellency, it is the lifelong honor of this junior to be able to fight side by side with you. It is an honor, and I hope that after the return, we can still maintain a long-term peace and defend against foreign enemies together."

Everyone looked at him, as if they saw another emperor from Meng Yi's royal family.

Everyone looked at Chen Shu and Ning Qing again.

The benefit of this generation seems to be remarkable.

The crowd joined in.

"Old Zhang."

Chen Shu patted Yogurt on the shoulder:

"Still sad?"

"?"

Zhang Yogurt turned her head instantly, saw this man and Ning Qing who was following him with an expressionless face, and frowned: "Sad? Who? I'm not sad for a long time! I'll be sad for half an hour, okay?"

"Happy and filial piety."

"Fuck you."

"Hurry up and pack up your emotions."

"Clean up your ass."

"Going back."

"Go back and fuck."

"I can't bear to see the sun anymore."

"Sunshine."

"Aren't you not sad?"

"Sad ass."

"..."

Chen Shu shook his head, Lao Zhang is still a very emotional person.

Then he looked at the other group of friends.

These people either had their elders sacrificed, or they were seriously injured and have not recovered. Only Yan Yanling and the unknown person seemed to be in better condition.Yan Keling was saying goodbye to the giant alien beast, when the unknown person met his eyes and suddenly smiled.

Chen Shu rarely saw him smile.

Immediately he heard him say: "Brother Qingcai, after you get back, teach me how to play chess."

Hearing this, Chen Shu couldn't help laughing, and said, "Fortunately, you only said that after the fight."

"how you said that?"

"Hahaha……"

During the conversation, the plane channel has been opened.

This time, a total of 35 origins were captured from the alien plane, plus the original 32, for a total of 67. In the calculation of the previous plane, only more than 10 gods are needed to protect the original plane from the power of withering Invasion, there is already a surplus of more than [-]%.

"How long has it been outside?"

"Two years."

"It's been so long..."

"Ah."

Chen Shu felt a little emotional for a while, but for them, it only took a short time, and all that time was spent on the road.

……

In the spring of 5031, Yujing had recovered.

Chen Banxia huddled on the sofa bored, just woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at the time, it was past noon.

"Gollum..."

Stomach started growling.

Yes, I won't wake up if I'm not hungry.

Chen Banxia wanted to order takeaway, but didn't want to choose, wanted to cook something by himself, but didn't want to move, so he just curled up on the sofa and waited for the time to pass.

Hungry → more and more hungry → no longer hungry.

No class today, nothing to do.

Breaking through the high-level spirit failure last month caused a sensation in the world, which is equivalent to completing the scientific research tasks for the next few decades, and the school did not dare to urge her anymore. Chen Banxia entered a very leisure time, as if she was back when she was a student.

I go to class on weekdays, with an average of less than two classes a day, and go to bed after class.

Also sleep on weekends.

He sleeps during the day and sleeps at night, as if he has become a cripple who is about to win the world's top scientific research award.

Chen Banxia took out the phone silently, her chubby cheeks were pressed against the sofa, and the phone was also placed horizontally on the sofa. She swipe left and right on the screen a few times, looking at the many software icons and didn't know which one to click, so she swiped back and forth like this , as if a mechanical movement, feeling empty.

I finally clicked into Fetion, but I didn't know who to chat with.

Instead, someone wanted to chat with her.

Several classmates asked her questions.

Well, I'll reply after dinner.

An old professor wanted to find her to solve the problem of longevity.

Chen Banxia feels that she is still young, and she has been tormented enough by studying spiritual decline in the past few years, so she is not in a hurry to study the issue of longevity for the time being.

A male teacher in the same college has been chatting with her recently, as if he wants to develop her into his girlfriend.

That male teacher is a nice guy, but it's a pity, Chen Banxia thinks that a life of being carefree, economically free, doing whatever he wants, and sleeping as many hours a day as he wants is his ideal life state. Finding another boyfriend will only be a burden and drag on her life, and she will never allow anyone to destroy her perfect life.

This is the mind of a staunch celibate.

Chen Banxia thought so ten years ago, and he still thinks so now.

No, this life is not perfect.

At least the present life is not perfect.

There's still something short of--

What a brother!What a little sister!

Chen Banxia thought of the plate of shredded potatoes that he cooked on a whim last night, as well as the various fast food that he was tired of eating within a few kilometers, and couldn't help but think of his brother's cooking skills.

If my younger brother was here, I definitely wouldn't be so hungry on weekends.

If it was a little sister, the weekend would definitely not be so boring.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong..."

"Who is it?"

Chen Banxia frowned, subconsciously replied.

A thick and thick voice sounded: "The community checks the security facilities of Lingli Network."

"Spiritual Power Network..."

Chen Banxia muttered, she threw away the pillow in her arms with great difficulty, turned over and got up, she never expected that she was woken up by a community worker who checked the safety of the Lingli net without even waking up when she was hungry.

That's okay, now that I'm up, I'll cook a bowl of noodles after the inspection.

"Dong dong dong..."

"I'm coming."

Chen Banxia opened the door impatiently.

Two figures stood outside the door, staring straight at her.

"!?"

Chen Banxia froze for a moment.

I saw the younger brother speak again, still with the thick and vigorous voice: "Hello, is it convenient to go in?"

"what!!"

Chen Banxia immediately rushed forward, opened her arms, hugged her younger brother, screamed, and after hugging her younger brother, even though Qingqing next to her had a cold face, but she hadn't seen her for two years, she still hugged her forcibly.

"Why didn't you say anything when you came back?"

"I'm here to give you a surprise. I miss you. I turned down a lot of important things and came to you at the first time."

"real or fake?"

"of course it's true!"

"Forget it, I didn't hurt you for nothing." My elder sister was overjoyed, and hurriedly greeted, "Come in, come in."

Chen Shu followed her in, looking left and right.