Reborn for ten thousand years, the Eternal Heavenly Lord

Are you going to play so big this time?One person challenges the entire world, and also challenges the controller of the world. This is so overbearing.

The Five Tigers appeared, the Big Boss Dragon appeared, and the Star Wheel appeared. Wu Hao held the Tianpo in his left hand, and the Ten Directions Destruction in his right hand. The kunai magic rope was floating behind him. He had not felt such a strong sense of security for a long time.

Now that the demon is approaching the city, I suddenly feel that this sense of security is not that safe.

If you continue like this, sooner or later you will suffer from schizophrenia. Sometimes you will be domineering and sometimes you will be as steady as a grandson. You can't continue like this, otherwise sooner or later the game will be over.

"Bag, let's go back to the book world."

With a flash of golden light, Wu Hao turned around. The rules of the scholarly world left Wu Hao, who was just and awe-inspiring at this moment, with only a bag and a plain cloth, and his sense of security was gone again.

Many reading seeds gathered around the gap in the sky curtain exclaimed: "Sir, it's so fast!"

Wu Hao rolled his eyes in displeasure. Scholars are not good at this. They can understand every word.He said solemnly: "I forgot something. I'll come back when I go."

Years passed by, and Wu Hao didn't appear until the strange demon and the scholar's necks were sore.

At this moment, Wu Hao is on the top floor of the Confucian Temple, and sitting opposite is Kong Chen. The star of Wenqu has been shining for some time. He seems to be in a settled state, but in fact he has entered the small world of the Confucian Temple, integrating his domineering and his own personality with the long river of time.

The small world has three provinces in one day, a hundred times the time. Wu Hao traveled through the long river of time, from the scholarly society to the barbaric era, the prehistoric era and then to the primitive era. Even Kong Chen could not sense where he ended up. He just clearly felt the emergence of the small world. The phenomenon of a hundred schools of thought contending and all races worshiping.

He tried to contact Wu Hao, but found that he could not even sense the small world he controlled. The civilization of the small world had made huge progress, so much that he felt that he was about to leave his own world of literature and form a real blessed land.

Wenqu Starlight had too much energy extracted and became dim. Judging from the current situation, if Wu Hao does not come out of the small world, this world will disintegrate because the star core has no energy.

The weak starlight fell from the sky and enveloped the Confucian Temple. There was no energy left to protect the scholarly world and suppress the strange monsters.

Without the suppression of Wenqu Xingguang, the alien demon world invaded on a large scale, and the Wenxiang world was in war. However, due to the pressure of the battle, many popular poems were added to this battle.

Heroism, frontiers, friendship... The strength of the enemy is never the source of crushing oneself, but the accelerant to stimulate potential. Wang Wei stepped into the realm of talent and learning, and several sage disciples stood out. More seeds of reading are lacking in the starlight of literature and music. At the moment of blessing, from relying heavily on starlight to exerting subjective initiative, multi-disciplinary integration, with the goal of defeating the alien monster, verified a variety of fighting methods.

In the scholarly world, it is no longer about exchanging articles for talents, no longer about reading a few pages of books in exchange for a few pounds, no longer about exchanging reading for a future, but about new doctrines, scholarship, viewpoints and arguments, and a hundred flowers blooming. , although this world is under tremendous pressure from the invasion of alien monsters, it still maintains a strong vitality.

Wu Hao in the small world, holding the Ten Directions Destruction in his hand, walked resolutely, step by step extremely slowly but firmly, walking backwards through the long river of time, from the civilized world to slash-and-burn cultivation, from self-cultivation to inheritance of talent, if there was not the first person who dared Standing up and using one's body as a furnace, integrating the strengths of hundreds of families for one's own use, then the human race can only be subordinated to all things.

He realized it early in the morning. He should have left this world early, but he stayed early. He wanted to see the world before, the world long, long ago. After the soul was condensed to a certain level, it was sublimated, and the body, after the long river of time, Washed away, his body became tough and powerful.

It has lush vegetation, high mountains and long rivers, deep caves, warm winters and cool summers.

A red sun rose vigorously. The human with an animal skin around his waist turned his back to the red sun and grinned at Wu Hao. He handed Wu Hao Destruction in All Directions, as if he had completed a kind of inheritance, a kind of inheritance from a long time ago. Cultural inheritance from long ago.

Wu Hao's dull expression finally changed. He imitated the ancients and smiled. At this moment, the small world underwent earth-shaking changes. The huge yin-yang fish transformed the entire world into black and white, merging into one, with white in the black. , there is black in white.

Wu Hao stood with his staff in hand, his mind was clear, he smiled without saying a word, his divine energy was flowing, and his spiritual energy was flowing throughout his body.

The truth is this. There are countless ways besides being domineering, but in the final analysis, it all comes down to the true heart. What is suitable is the best. Domineering lies in one mind. I have a truth. I want to tell you this truth. If you don’t You have to listen.

There are some truths that don’t need to be known by everyone; there are some truths that must be persisted even if tens of millions of people oppose them.

Although thousands of people go to me!

"Ha ha……"

A low laugh turned into a big laugh, and the laughter kept on, and time kept on. Wu Hao walked back to the world of books in three steps, crossing time and space, and crossing the void and reality.

Wu Hao in the Confucian Temple suddenly laughed loudly.

Kong Chen laughed with relief.

The road can be expected, whether it is Wu Hao or himself.

Three people, there must be my teacher Yan.

Wu Hao opened his eyes and saw the sun, moon, stars, rivers, mountains and flowing water, and the changes of the four seasons.

All the stars in Wenqu suddenly went out, and then shined brightly. Starlight that was thicker than usual fell down, dyeing the entire world into a soft white world.

Throughout the scholarly world, thousands of talents turned into smoke and connected with the stars of Wenqu, and the long-lost light beams sprung up and descended one after another.

The sound of breaking through the realm is like the blowing of a bead curtain, and the continuous knocking sound is as clear and crisp as beads and jade rolling on a jade plate, which makes people feel happy.

Wu Hao stood up, took a step forward, waved his sleeves and walked away. The alien monsters that sneaked into the hinterland to wreak havoc, were attacking the human defense line, and transformed into powerful bodies to make trouble, were pulled by him one by one, and all gathered under the sky. Without looking back, he raised his sleeves and waved them vigorously: "Go back!"

The sky and the earth became clear, and there was no more black smoke rising. Wu Hao read loudly as if he was holding the constitution of heaven in his mouth: "Fu, the blue clouds go straight up to the Lingxiao Palace. When you hear the rooster crow and see the sun rise, you are not afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes. Because you are here." The highest level.”

"Fu, when the Qin Dynasty was bright and the moon was close, when the Han Dynasty passed, the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they will not teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountains."

Wu Hao stood in the void and composed two poems in a row, illuminating all things in the world of books. He directly gave these two poems to all reading seeds. From looking for energy to protecting, he did not directly kill the strange monsters, but enhanced the overall strength of the world of books. .

After all, "Born in trouble and dying in happiness." Having old enemies is also a driving force for progress.He tries not to change the ecology and follows nature.

Wu Hao, who had done everything silently, finally closed his eyes. He was releasing and recalling the memories of this journey, including Lan Xia in the scholarly world (who had expired when Wu Hao entered the small world to practice), Big Cat , Wang Wei, 23, and Kong Chen.

He was leaving, taking these memories with him on the road. After all, it was wonderful to experience returning to the capital.