Concentrate

Xun Yan didn't know how a small spell that was classified as tasteless could show a new world or era, but he vaguely guessed that this world probably didn't take shape in the end.

The room in the small courtyard is still the same as before. This space inhabited by sect No. 1 has the strongest spell in the entire Bixu Pavilion, allowing it to obtain the most escape time in a catastrophe.Even if all the martial arts training grounds collapse, people with high enough cultivation can still open a way to the earth within a short period of time.

Yu Kongsang rummaged through other people's bedrooms with ease, packed everything that looked good, and threw some small items to the other two fairies. "Take it and play."

Xun Yan took a small ring from Liang Chun's hand. It was smaller than a bracelet and larger than a ring. It was as thick as a brick wrist, and there was a circle of carvings inside. Because it was too thin, I couldn't see the pattern clearly. "What's this?"

Putting down the tablet-like box in his hand, Yu Kongsang took the jade ring, put it on his index finger, and said: "Toys." The finger wrapped around it with a small ring, and gradually, light came out of the jade ring, and a larger ring appeared out of thin air. Outside the small ring, a concentric circle is formed, and the sound of silk and bamboo gradually rises, ethereal and pleasant, with faint sounds of wind and rain.As time went on, circle after circle of virtual rings glowing with blue light emerged.

Oh, the music box in the world of cultivating immortals.

As soon as the movement of the hands stopped, the music also stopped, the outer circle gradually blurred, and the blue light faded away.Xun Yan looked at the toy in his hand, calculated Xuan Qing's approximate age when he moved here, and sighed: Cultivating immortals can really cure depression.

A book-sized box with no fine carvings on it, so rough that it was not even painted, as if it was made by someone with poor craftsmanship.But it took Yu Kongsang a lot of effort to open this box.

He seemed to have figured something out, and there was a look of sudden realization on his face: "No wonder some people don't survive the mortal calamity after they reach their cultivation base, and insist on living in the world. This kind of crushing of a thousand-year cultivation base is really cool."

Inside the box were sheets of paper. He flipped through a few pages, like a diary, but he didn’t write every day, and the notes were scribbled and filled with real feelings.

March [-]th of the Wuzi Year

Those old people who don't go to cross the catastrophe will only come to find my bad luck!I won't ascend anymore, I will remember one by one, when I become a thousand-year-old bastard, your disciples and grandchildren will not even try to escape!

Jian Yuntian's dog Wutong, you wait for me.

May [-]th of the Wuzi Year

Today's Dragon Boat Festival, mugwort itself is difficult to become a spirit, and stupid human beings still want to squeeze them, which is extremely cruel!

noon!Long time to see me!He also brought me interesting gadgets, he is really my dear official!

February of Gengyin Year in Fanli

No one came to see me... I'm really a fox friend!Have you forgotten my wine after drinking it?Especially Yu Kongsang!Get a bottle of wine!Don't recognize anyone after pretending!

Seeing this, Yu Kongsang rubbed his nose, pretending to feel a little bit guilty, turned around and turned to the next one curiously.

Fanli, hey, I don’t know what year it was, it was about autumn

Those idiots like Jian Yuntian want to study Lihun, it's ridiculous, after Jin Wu's ascension, how can there be any research geniuses among them, it's all brute force!Find me?Look carefully at the disgust on Ben Genius' face!

To be honest, if I can research it out, I’m still nesting here?Already followed Chushen to dominate.

There is a year in every calendar, winter

Bubushan actually came to ask me for a small iron wire, and the small iron wire was forcibly taken away!He is very dependent on me!Chat with me every day!He didn't know that madman at all!

Bu Jianshan was extremely naive and said to let Xiaotiexian go free.What is freedom? Only someone as innocent as he would say such a word.The little iron wire is not free in my soul world every day, who dares to say that we are not locked in the soul world of God?

Ordinary people don't know that there is a sky beyond the sky, a small world is everything.But for a cultivator, does becoming an immortal really leave the small world?Will there be a bigger world outside the fairy world, and what is outside the big world.As long as I don't go to the edge, the world is endless to me.I can't go there, so what's the difference between the world and the fairy world.

Therefore, whether you are free or not depends entirely on your own feelings, and no one else can interfere.

Thinking about this, I realized that the further I looked, the more unwilling I became.I spy on the secret, and the secret has been spying on me for a long time.

The little iron line loves me!

The iron wire spirit here is naturally the one who was used by Xuan Qing to give birth to a display.Yu Kongsang has read a lot of astronomical knowledge in modern society, and he understands that this true genius is indeed right.Beyond the earth is the solar system, and beyond the solar system is the Milky Way. There are even some assumptions that there are more universes beyond the universe.Xuan Qing's insights are advanced, but of course they are also sophistry.Since self-freedom does not depend on not seeing mountains, it is not for him to judge.

There is such a year in the calendar, Xia

Yu Kongsang is a fool!He is also too courageous, if not for his master's cleverness, he would be cold by now.

These people who are called geniuses by the world are not trying to pick up my teeth after me.

In fact, I still admire him very much. I don't have the guts to try Lihun on myself.

The next page is about the same day, and Yu Kongsang continued to read his long speech of that day.

"His ancestor doted on him very much, and he hoped that this would be his mortal calamity, but I guess it might not be. I asked Zhan Cangyi to give him something, hoping that he would wake up early. After some clever calculations, he probably died in 1000. Wake up later."

Yu Kongsang showed complacency, he guessed the calamity correctly again, but how could it be possible for him to count everything, he only woke up after sleeping for 900 years.

As a result, the following continued: "If it is later than a thousand years, then Yu Kongsang will not be able to cultivate."

Ah.

"If it's earlier than 1000 years, it must be my credit."

Yu Kongsang's pride froze on his face, which was very ugly.Xun Yan saw it, and stretched his head to look at the paper. The scribbled handwriting and shameless style made him laugh at once.

Fanli, go to his Fanli

I knew that this group of dogs Wutong was unreliable, and they were bitten by other old dogs.I still have to rely on my own ingenuity, but it's a pity that I climbed the mountain road one by one, how majestic it is.The new residence is only suitable for entertaining those friends who don't come to see me!

In the summer of a certain year

Nothing to do,

How can I be idle!I want to practice!I still want to study Lihun!Zhan Cangyi, a small cocklebur, actually pointed fingers at the noble Qingsong genius!Who gave him confidence!

Hey, it's not impossible to listen to him once, I'm going to go through a thunderstorm and ascend.It's just a pity that the immortal one hasn't taken revenge yet.When will the mountains be pierced through the sky?

last day

The world is jealous of me, hates me, and calls me a monster, but I still want to become a fairy.

According to our reporter, it should be Yu Kongsang after a thousand years.

The last prophecy has also been confirmed, Yu Kongsang has no choice but to obey this magic operator.

The papers in the box seemed to be endless before, and they were as high as a room when they were taken out, but after this one was really empty, Xuan Qing's self-reporting came to an abrupt end.In the end, he was not obsessed with the new technology he created, nor did he become a thousand-year-old bastard, just like his handwriting, he soared hastily.

Just like thousands of years ago when vats and vats were robbed of his wine, Yu Kongsang was even more unceremonious this time. He searched the entire sect completely, and even sneaked into the survival place that Xuanqing had reserved for himself, and took out a piece of paper. Note: Which bastard!Even search here!

"He's so funny."

Yu Kongsang was surprised by Xun Yan's evaluation of Xuan Qing, but he also affirmed: "Yes, quite generous."

A group of people looked at each other and smiled tacitly as they looked at the bags full of stolen goods in their hands.

Small courtyard.

"Come again and again."

Fat Sun jumped in the yard angrily: "It's no use for his mother to come, why did he come by himself again?"

Qiancheng jumped onto the south wall, watching the little boy turn left and right for a while, and put his eyes through the crack of the door to watch from time to time.After turning around the door, he turned to the corner again, skipping and looking into the yard.

He greeted Tiantian.

Tiantian jumped to his side and almost lost his footing.He patted his chest out of nowhere: "I'm scared to death."

"He's so annoying, I won't apologize to him." Tiantian said firmly.

The little boy's head was shaved off by an inch, and another part was shaved to be alopecia areata for cleaning and applying medicine.Tiantian felt a little bit sorry, and added: "Unless he apologizes to Brick first."

He said to himself: "Hey, if he can't see Brick, he can't apologize to Brick, so I won't apologize to him either."

A little boy with a bald shaved head is outside pulling grass boredly.First he pulled the blades of grass, and then he saw a morning glory.He thought: beautiful girls will like morning glory.

He pulled a bunch of morning glory, and saw the dandelion flower again, he thought: beautiful girls will also like this kind of flower.He picked a lot of flowers outside the wall, some with short stems, and threw them away after picking them.

Tiantian looked at the flowers outside the east wall were pulled bald, even more bald than the boy's alopecia areata, and felt angry and anxious.He would never apologize to such a person.Who knows if he will pull his own flowers, or Brick Qiancheng and their flowers.

In the distance, the boy's mother called him loudly.The boy picked flowers in a daze, and stood at Xun Yan's doorway when he finished picking flowers.

"Flower picker!" Tiantian said angrily.

"His mother told him to eat, why hasn't he come home yet?"

Tiantian also wondered: "I guess I didn't hear it."

He jumped off the wall, put on a skirt casually, opened the plugged door, and said to the annoying boy outside: "Hey! Your mother is calling you."

Yu Bi closed the door again.

The boy finally saw the princess in his dream. Before he could get excited, his mother's voice was so close that he couldn't ignore it.So he raised his voice and responded with a piercing sound. "Oh!" Then he ran away happily.

The author has something to say: I wrote it at three o'clock, but I forgot to post it