I woke up after 300 million years

Youth has no price, the plane goes directly to Tianfu.

The two little guys left immediately. The 13-year-old Jianxuan opened the "Daomeng APP" familiarly. After some operations, he purchased two first-class tickets through special channels, with a 500% discount on Shen Tong Realm, which cost a total of [-] yuan. , comes with a game guide.

Daomeng APP currently has 210 users. Not everyone can download it. It requires internal recommendation and identity verification to make sure you are a Daomeng member before you can use it.

Of course, there are not many people with cultivation skills. There are only more than 3000 people in the APP who are cultivators. The rest are outer disciples who practice some exercises to strengthen the body. They have no cultivation skills and are mainly responsible for earning money and gathering information. , purchasing daily necessities, etc. Even so, these more than 3 people are elites in society and have extraordinary means, especially in business.

There are even more powerful people who don’t play with mobile phones, detached themselves from the secular world, and devote themselves to cultivating Taoism and chasing immortals.

Tuanzi, who looked ten years old, picked up his denim jacket and then found the socks Luo Die bought for him. He pondered for a second and gave up the idea of ​​wearing socks. He didn't like the feeling of being restrained. If Yan Fan hadn't warned him, he wouldn't be allowed to run around naked. , he didn’t want to wear any clothes.

"Shoes, where are the shoes?" Tuanzi lay at the door, looking for his sandals.

Jianxuan tied up her long hair with a red rope, held the bag in her left hand, and held the dumplings in her right hand.

"Saint Sound Sword...forget it, you stay here." Jian Xuan waved his hand, and the sword flying in the air fell behind the curtain.

Ready, the two little guys left home and skipped to the airport.

"Your childhood and mine seem to be different..."

"Little girl, you are so amazing, you can also sing, teach me!"

"You're kidding! Sister Xuan is known as the King of Singers in the Sword Sect. This damn charm can't be concealed no matter where you go. You can obviously rely on looks, but you have to rely on talent. I'm too good!"

"Little brat, listen well, study hard, dig in the little garden..."

The golden light of dawn shone on the two little guys, and their shadows became long.

......

An hour later, Yan Fan in a white coat walked home.

When he opened the door, the corner of his mouth twitched and he secretly smacked his tongue, "Has there been a burglar?"

In the aisle, potato chip residues were strewn on the floor, three bottles of milk were strewn about, eaten watermelon rinds were littered beside the trash can, and the refrigerator door was open.

"This little witch." Yan Fan felt dizzy and walked around the living room, even more speechless.

In just one night, the living room was in a mess. The sofa cushions fell to the floor, various snacks were piled up on the table, the drawing paper and brushes were messy in the middle, and the ice cream flowed all over the floor.

"calm down!"

Comforting himself, he found a piece of paper pressed on the TV remote control. The handwriting on it was beautiful and neat, with a simple sentence: Coffee Monkey, Tuanzi and I are going to Sichuan City for a few days. Don't read it.

"Chuancheng?" Yan Fan noticed the pattern on the drawing paper and guessed, "Want to see the giant pandas?"

His mental power spread and instantly covered Lanhai Provincial City. He sensed the auras of Jianxuan and Tuanzi at the east airport. The two little guys did not move, waiting for the plane.

Gathering his strength, Yan Fan shook his head and whispered lightly:

"It's okay, just be alone and clean up, and I'll have half a day to spare."

He is not worried about the safety of Jianxuan and Tuanzi. After all, the little witch is in the magical realm and has a cowardly and stubborn personality, so the possibility of encountering danger is almost zero.

Previously, Yan Fan used his mental power to cover the entire Daxia, trying to find Su Yue, but found nothing. He concluded that Su Yue used the power of fate to avoid all prying eyes.

After thinking deeply, Yan Fan entered the bathroom, took out the tools, and started cleaning.

Twenty minutes later, the living room was as new as ever.

After unbuttoning his shirt, he leaned against the sofa comfortably, picked up books as a habit, and thought while reading:

"I have obtained the Taoist cultivation technique. When Luo Die comes back, ask her to contact Xu Yao to come find me after get off work."

"The counselor's heart lacks tempering and is easily eroded by strange things. I hope Long Baibai will be more ruthless and put him to death to survive. He will not be destroyed or established."

"When the spirit of the World Tree is exhausted, I may be able to search for the Kingdom of Gods, steal their spirits, and speed up the promotion process. In this case, there will definitely be a conflict. The point is that I cannot sense the existence of the Kingdom of God. Each one is hidden. Too deep.”

"Although the world is smaller now, there are still many secrets."

......

Reading ten lines at a time, turning pages quickly, Yan Fan was a little absent-minded.

"Many things cannot be rushed. You should adjust your mentality and relax."

"The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. In five years, if we cannot prevent the destruction of this era and civilization, then we will do the next best thing and take them to hide on the moon. Before the next ten thousand years, I will definitely set foot on the level of the outer gods... ....”

"Seventeen outer gods, ten of them fell, creating the ten ancient gods. It stands to reason that I and the other nine ancient gods are qualified to become outer gods, but we have been unable to transform. It seems... we have obtained The divine source is incomplete..."

"The ancient Sun God also speculated, and the Dark Moon Goddess also warned me not to confront foreign gods head-on. These old antiques must be hiding something from me..."

"Bullying me is the first ancient god in mankind. It has only been three years since I became an ancient god. When the plan succeeds, I will dig up your god's tomb, drag it out, and slap each god..."

Yan Fan thought happily with a smile on his lips.

Twelve twenty past noon.

The lock turned, the door opened, and two women smelling of alcohol walked into the living room.

Luo Die took off her coat, her long hair was messy, and she lay down on the sofa tiredly. She pursed her lips and said, "Godfather, we were kidnapped last night."

"Oh, congratulations."

Yan Fan responded casually, holding the book and feeling unfocused.

Meng Xiaoxin was in a state of embarrassment, her clothes were torn with many cuts, and her pink underwear was vaguely exposed. She was lying on the single sofa, and she was about to cry and complained:

"Brother Fan, is this something worthy of congratulations? Aren't you curious? We almost died. Those monks are all arrogant and arrogant! Perverted!"

Yan Fan stretched out his hand to turn the page and nodded calmly, "Well, just stay alive."

The two women had black lines all over their heads.

Just stay alive? Too calm? We've been kidnapped! Do you understand kidnapping?

Meng Xiaoxin rolled her eyes and stretched weakly, "I'm going to take a shower first. I have a class in the afternoon, do you want to go?"

Luo Die looked tired and mentally exhausted. She shook her head and replied:

"Please ask for leave. I have been interrogated by the troops all morning. How can I be in the mood for class now?"

"Same feeling." Meng Xiaoxin nodded vigorously.

Luo Die stood up. Her height of 1.7 meters and slender waist were particularly charming.

"I'm also dirty, let's wash it together."

The two women entered the bathroom, closed the door, and soon heard the sound of water.

Yan Fan closed his books, walked slowly to the balcony, blew the autumn wind, and murmured:

"This is the path you have chosen. You will only encounter scarier, weirder, and crueler dangers in the future. It is useless to complain to me. I hope you will be strong."

Originally, he planned to comfort the two women, but then he thought about it. Luo Die had been too dependent on him recently. If he had not become an extraordinary person, he would have relied on him. He loved him unconditionally. But after he became an extraordinary person, relying too much on others would only increase the risk of his own death. risk.

It is impossible for Yan Fan to keep an eye on Luo Die 24 hours a day, take care of Luo Die, and protect Luo Die.

What's more, danger always arrives unprepared.

"Training is essential. When the little girl... um~ throw the six of them into the Immortal Cave together. If their character is okay and they are willing, I will help them become extraordinary. This road is too lonely. It’s also good to have two or three more friends to go with.”

After a long time, the bathroom door opened. Meng Xiaoxin was walking on the sofa wrapped in a bath towel, her long semi-moist hair tied high. She picked up a bottle of iced Coke, raised her head, drank most of it in one gulp, and burped.

"So cool!"

Yan Fan raised his eyebrows, "Where are your clothes?"

"Have you washed it?" Meng Xiaoxin blinked disapprovingly, her skin flushed pink, and she said with a smile, "It's okay, I'm alone. Besides, Xiaodie's clothes are so tight and long that I can't wear them at all. She too skinny."

"Blame me? Who told you to eat so fat? In just two months, you have grown from 110 pounds to [-] pounds! I am also convinced. I advise you to lose weight as soon as possible, otherwise next summer, your belly will be full of meat!" Luo Die Wearing blue and white pajamas, wiping her hair with a clean towel, she spoke frankly.

Meng Xiaoxin pinched her belly and retorted sternly:

"I'm not fat, I'm just meat that has nowhere to go. I'll lose weight tomorrow!"

"You have said this to me more than 20 times, tomorrow comes tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows, you idiot." Meng Xiaoxin complained vividly.

She walked to the balcony, the autumn wind blew her semi-moist hair, and she felt refreshed.

After being silent for a long time, Luo Die brushed her long hair from her temples and said softly:

"Godfather, thank you. At that time, that woman would definitely not let us go. Her strength was unfathomable, but she did not chase us..."

Yan Fan interrupted her, "So, you think I saved you?"

"Yeah." Luo Die nodded.

She was not stupid. From Yan Fan's reaction after entering the house and the situation during the escape, she deduced that her godfather must have helped secretly. Otherwise, the six of them would be doomed.

Stretching out the balcony guardrail with his right hand, Yan Fan looked at the street in the distance and was silent for a long time.

He looked sideways at Luo Die, smiled gently, and said in a loving tone:

"Come on, the road to extraordinary is not easy. If one day you reach the level of sweetness and surpass Luo Ping'an, your godfather will give you a big gift."

As he said that, he raised his hand and wanted to rub the girl's head as usual, but found that the hair was covered with water droplets, so he calmly took it back and walked to the study.

Luo Die snorted, "You dislike me again!"

"It's not that I dislike it, I'm afraid of messing up your hair." Yan Fan stood by the door and glared at the bold Meng Xiaoxin, "Hurry up and find some clothes to wear, you don't look like a girl at all!"

Meng Xiaoxin stuck out her tongue while eating snacks.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the two women were lying on the sofa watching TV series.

"Tell me, seniors, will they ask for leave?"

"It should be possible. Who has the energy to go to class after everyone has been busy all night?"

"Xiaodie, watching the show is so boring. How about we go find Jiang Yuxi?"

"Looking for her?" Luo Die was stunned, and then said thoughtfully, "Okay, it's been more than a week, and there has been no news from her. I'm also very curious, does she not want to see us, or has something happened?"

Having made up their minds, the two of them went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

Luo Die's bedroom is simple and clean, with a two-meter bed, a pink four-piece suit, a makeup table in the corner, a half-open bedside table drawer filled with charging cables, headphones and other electronic items, and a bear-shaped desk lamp. Lovely.

The closet was open, full of shirts and sweatshirts, but there was no skirt to be found.

"Except for the black trench coat on the left, you can choose the rest by yourself." Luo Die said casually and quickly put on a burgundy sweatshirt and black trousers.

Meng Xiaoxin tried on a few pieces, with a bitter look on her face, "Your underwear is too small, what a pair."

"...Are you polite?" Luo Die gave her best friend a headache.

In the end, Meng Xiaoxin was empty inside and wore a high-collared white sweatshirt.

After getting dressed, Luo Die walked to the study room, knocked on the wooden door, and asked directly:

"Daddy, let's go for a walk together? We plan to go to Jiang Yuxi's house first, and then go shopping nearby. The clothes I bought for you last time are rotten, and I want to buy them again for you..."

Before she finished speaking, the study door opened, and Yan Fan was combing his black hair with his fingers, looking very energetic.

"No need to bother, just buy a set."

Luo Die: "???"

Hahaha, Brother Fan is so funny, don’t bother, just buy a set... Meng Xiaoxin suppressed laughter.