I woke up after 300 million years

"Who is this? In a white coat? Our college has added a new medical major?"

"Oh, my goddess, will love disappear?"

"It's unscientific. At that time, Goddess Luo rejected Yang Tuhao from the Four Heavenly Kings. This man looked poor at first glance. He wore cheap pants and sneakers, no watch on his wrist, and no car keys on his waist. He was too thin and had no masculinity at all. None, he’s not as handsome as me.”

"Tch, after talking for a long time, where are you praising yourself? Everyone has their own preferences for radishes and vegetables. What if the goddess likes this one?"

The students along the road were whispering, talking and examining Yan Fan.

Excellent people are popular everywhere. Even if Luo Die's appearance is not as beautiful as a charming girl, her personality, knowledge, cultivation, and quality are deeply loved by the opposite sex and she has many suitors.

After all, these days, just having a good-looking face is not enough. For example, Jiang Yuxi's appearance is better than Luo Die, but she has not become the goddess of Maple Leaf Institute of Technology.

The opposite sex who originally planned to pursue Luo Die after taking leave was now staring with mixed emotions.

Meng Xiaoxin held the textbook in her arms, swung her ponytails, and muttered:

"As I expected, these boys thought that uncle was Luo Die's boyfriend."

Yan Fan realized later, "Girl, are you using me as a shield?"

"Hehe." Luo Die stuck out his tongue, smiled weirdly, and lowered his voice, "Godfather, do me a favor. These boys are so annoying. They often block me at the door of the classroom where I teach. They either send flowers to confess to each other, or have sex with each other. This kind of invitation seriously affects my quiet university life."

"Drought will kill you, and waterlogging will kill you." Yan Fan shook his head, not caring about this.

From the perspective of a "father", he naturally does not want "yellow hair" to harass his daughter.

Luo Die took out her phone and looked at it, it was 25:[-].

"Huh, okay, I can make it." She put away her phone, pointed to the left at a garden corner intersection, and explained quickly, "Daddy, go straight to the end, then turn right, and when you reach the intersection, you can see a This is a very big building, which is the library. You read there, and I will come to you after class. Remember, don’t run around!"

After saying that, Luo Die let go of Yan Fan's hand, took her best friend Meng Xiaoxin, and ran to the teaching building.

Looking at the backs of the two women fading away, Yan Fan smiled and murmured:

"It's good to be young. In this life, you have one or two friends who are worthy of trust. It's very happy. It's not like me. I first deceived Luo Ping'an and then Xiaotian. I picked up a cat on the roadside and cultivated it into an extraordinary person. Along the way, , even coaxing and deceiving.”

Withdrawing his gaze, Yan Fan walked slowly while holding his chin and thinking:

"With Sister Yue's strength, she should wake up earlier than Luo Pingan. She said that 2030 is a special period for her. After graduating from Tsinghua University, after interviewing at the Zhao Group, she encountered a strange event and traveled through time."

"Zhao Group... Let's investigate afterwards."

After walking, Yan Fan arrived at the intersection and saw a strange-shaped building in the distance.

The design of this library is indeed outrageous. It is about nine stories high and has an irregular shape. A stone-carved book stands at the door. It is five meters high and seven meters wide. It is an eye-catching landmark.

There are quite a few people who come to the library early in the morning. They are all senior students. They are either reviewing in groups and preparing for postgraduate entrance examinations, or they are looking for information and preparing papers alone.

Yan Fan stood at the door of the library, and there was an endless stream of students passing by with all kinds of gossip.

"Have you heard? Yang Tuhao, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, was beaten and asked for leave today."

As soon as this group of people entered the library, another group of students came.

"Did you hear about it? Yang Tianjiao's grandson went to a nightclub and ordered three girls who had boyfriends. When the boyfriend found out, he beat him up and sent him to the hospital. It's terrible."

The second group of people disappeared in front of his eyes, and Yan Fan heard another group of students talking.

"Have you heard? Yang Tianjiao molested senior Bing Meigui and was taken to prison. It is said that he will be sentenced to seven years in prison!"

"Shall I be sentenced to seven years in prison for molesting a girl?"

"Don't listen to his nonsense. It seems that Yang Tianjiao and Jiang Yuxi went on a date at Wonderland and were beaten up. Isn't the park now closed? My friend told me that Jiang Yuxi also asked for leave."

Rumors, as long as someone starts them, will be spread to ten, then to hundreds, and from hundreds to thousands, and each version will be more outrageous than the last.

Yan Fan is thoughtful, but he can understand.

Not everyone is as optimistic and naturally stupid as Meng Xiaoxin.

Encountering extraordinary events in the mirrored world, it was lucky to escape alive, and it was even more rare not to go crazy. It is estimated that Yang Tianjiao and Jiang Yuxi will not be able to return to their normal mentality in a short time.

After calming down, Yan Fan stepped into the library.

Looking from the far side, the interior decoration is grand, simple, high-end, and bookish. The spiral staircase leads to the upper floor. The crystal chandeliers are exquisite. The bright area by the window is the reading area for students, which is already full of people.

Yan Fan's attire seemed out of place with these students, which inevitably attracted eyebrows.

Looking around, his eyes were fixed on the bookshelf area with the wooden sign "History" written on it.

When I walked over and took a look, the most obvious book was very thick, with "5000 Years Up and Down" written on the cover.

"5000 years? Such a short historical document?"

Frowning slightly, he still picked up the book, and immediately walked around the first floor and picked up three more books, one on law, one on geography, and one on science.

Walking around the reading area, Yan Fan couldn't find his seat.

In desperation, he stood in the corner, put down the books lightly, and began to read while ignoring the strange looks from others.

Outside the library, behind the flowers.

Suddenly a head popped out, its big eyes stared at Yan Fan in the corner through the window.

"Little Junior Sister, does it have to be like this?"

"What do you know? I seriously doubt that the monkey in the white coat is that immortal man. You have to believe in a woman's sixth sense, it's so accurate!"

"That's not what I meant. It doesn't matter if you spy on him, but why do you wear such clothes?"

The consultant had a bitter look on his face. He was wearing a long brown trench coat, a soft hat and sunglasses. He was holding a cane in his right hand and looked mysterious.

"Shh, keep your voice down. We are detectives now. They are all dressed up like this in movies." The cute Jian Xuan turned around and made a silent gesture. She wore the same brown windbreaker, soft hat, and sunglasses, but instead of a cane in her hand, Smokeless pipe.

I have a special swordsman who plays detective? I'm so embarrassed and embarrassed. Fortunately, the second junior brother and the third junior brother are recuperating in the hotel. No one knows that I am the eldest disciple of the great elder of the Sword Sect... The consultant's confidants slander and complain, and his stubborn thoughts cannot be understood.

"That's right, what do you know? This outfit is so fashionable."

An old voice sounded behind the two of them.

Jianxuan and the consultant were startled, turned back sharply, stared and exclaimed:

"grandfather!"

"Master!"

The person who came was none other than the great elder of the Jian Sect, Jian Jinyan.

He wore a black trench coat that covered his feet and a black hat, revealing his white hair at the temples. He had a wrinkled face that was simple and affable, and he smoothed his gray beard with his right hand.

"Fuck! Master, where is your Taoist robe?" Shocked, the consultant cursed.

Jian Jinyan raised his eyebrows and scolded harshly:

"Ask your heart, those who practice Taoism do not use vulgar language. As for Taoist robes, you should not inquire about social affairs."

"Shen Shen Nao." Jian Xuan snorted and continued to stare at the monkey in the white coat, analyzing vividly, "This person is definitely not simple. My initial judgment was wrong. If you think about it, we met him on the carousel. From the beginning to the end In the end, he acted too calmly, and then fled to the beach, where he quarreled with the mastermind behind the scenes. However, when they gathered in Bell Tower Square, he was nowhere to be seen."

"We have been monitoring Luo Die for three days, and he appears out of thin air again. He is abnormal and weird."

Listening to the young junior sister's eloquent words, the counselor thought more and more something was wrong, "I told you before, he is not a good person."

Jianxuan bit her pipe and spoke lightly:

"This is not a question of good or bad people. Assuming that he is the immortal armed with a magic gun, the threat to us and Daxia is difficult to estimate, because we don't know whether he is an enemy or a friend."

"Of course, my guess may not be accurate and I cannot make a final conclusion."

Jian Jinyan tapped his granddaughter on the head and said in a loud voice:

"Why are you thinking so much?"

"Well!" Jian Xuan chewed on her pipe, covered her head with both hands, and pursed her lips in aggrievedness, "You hit me on the head again. I must have been knocked unconscious by you. I'm just a kid. How can I have any bad intentions?"

"Don't pretend, you are too thoughtful." Jian Jinyan snatched his granddaughter's pipe, bit it in his mouth, and said righteously, "Instead of observing, it's better to interview head-on. I'll go!"

The consultant was startled:

"Master, are you going to bully people too much? What if the junior sister's guess is wrong, what if he is just an ordinary bad guy, it's unfair for you, the great elder of the Sword Sect."

In any case, Yan Fan was labeled a "bad guy" in the counselor's heart.

"Fair?" Jian Jinyan slapped his eldest disciple on the back of the head with his backhand, "Have you forgotten what I taught you? Talking to your enemy about fairness will only show your ignorance!"

"As the saying goes, when a lion fights a rabbit, go all out..."

"As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. I am waiting for you to be more powerful than me..."

Come again! It was more annoying than mosquitoes buzzing in her ears... Jian Xuan covered her ears, wanting to run away.

On the other hand, the consultant looked honest and honest, listening to the instructions with an open mind. He nodded in cooperation from time to time, and showed thoughtful eyes from time to time.

The three people's strange costumes and hiding behind the flowers naturally attracted attention.

The students passing by whispered to each other and pointed:

"Is this a detective? That old man must be in his 60s!"

"It's not like a detective, who is squatting on the edge of the grass in broad daylight, maybe peeping!"

"Are you spying on a girl?"

"Call the police. Forget it. Let's talk to the security guard. What if it's someone who stole something?"

The consultant was distracted for a moment, especially when he heard the word "stealing something", his face turned red.

Who is he? A genius that the Sword Sect rarely encounters in a century. He has cultivated the Heart-Questing Sword that no one in the Sword Sect can touch.

Now, being called a thief?

Following my junior sister, I am either losing face or on the way to lose face... The consultant was half-tears and half-helpless.

He didn't want to wear this detective uniform at all, but what else could he do with his junior sister? Pamper me!

After teaching for a long time, Jian Jinyan breathed out a breath and turned a blind eye to the students' pointing.

Not to mention that I am still old and spicy. I have never experienced any hardships in most of my life. There is no such thing as being embarrassed. I focus on one. As long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

Seeing that the old man was about to attack, Jian Xuan held him back and said in a passionate voice:

"Grandpa, be careful! Look at the monkey in the white coat. He is mysterious in his low profile, and there is a storm hidden in his calmness. We..."

Jian Jinyan shook off his granddaughter's hand and said sternly:

"Hmph, I am a sword cultivator, with Haoran's righteousness in my heart. Your grandpa is here, so he is not afraid of anyone."

After taking two steps forward, he suddenly stopped and said, "Forget it, let me use my sword eye to see what's going on."

"Are you scared?" Jian Xuan joked.

Jian Jinyan raised his chest and raised his head, pretending to be calm, but he was a little uneasy in his heart. Mainly because his apprentice boasted about the mysterious man too much, about how he could condense the sun with one hand, how he could destroy the world with one shot, and how he could shrink the earth into something with one step of ten thousand meters. Inches are astonishing.

To be conservative, let’s take a peek first.

Condensing the sword energy in his right hand, he poured it into the center of his eyebrows, opening the sword's eye that ordinary people couldn't see.

I don’t know, I’m scared.

"Incredible, incredible, golden light!" Jian Jinyan became excited, "You are wrong in your judgment. He has golden light in his body. He has a special physique that is unique among thousands. He has no aura, just an ordinary person."

Jian Xuan was stunned and confused, "Does the body have a golden light? A special physique? I don't study well, don't lie to me!"

"Your grandpa, I have a sharp eye." Jian Jinyan closed his sword eye, suppressed his emotions, and warned, "Wait for me here, I will come back as soon as I go."

Without waiting for his granddaughter and eldest disciple to retort, he strode into the library.

Jian Jinyan walked straight in front of Yan Fan, looked him up and down, nodded with satisfaction, and said directly:

"Young man, I see that your bones are amazing and you are a unique Taoist genius. Are you willing to become my teacher?"

Yan Fan already knew that these guys were following him, so he didn't alert them. Unexpectedly, the other party took the initiative and started talking nonsense.

Turning the page with his right hand, Yan Fan didn't even raise his head and asked instead:

"Apprenticeship? Then...what do you know?"

"Sword!" Jian Jinyan summed it up in one word.

Slightly stunned, Yan Fan was full of bad taste and asked teasingly:

"How cheap?"