After the goddess wears into the interstellar

It was already dark when everyone finished the penalty laps.

Huang Tang walked behind Mu Yu with difficulty while supporting his waist, "Sovereign, you can also teach me that technique, if you do it a few more times, I will return early."

"I'll teach you when I go back tonight." Mu Yu replied casually, playing with his hair.

"Sect Master, I want to go back to the sect to rest..." Wen Gu's face was pale, although he was dragged by Zhang Fugui to run 60 laps, it almost cost him half his life.

"Then go back by yourself first."

Wen Gu had a mournful face, "I have no money."

Mu Yu: "That can't be helped."

Wen Gu: "..."

Regret it, and hate less when the money is used.

The five members of the Divine Sword Sect walked into the library with not easy steps, occupying a study room.

After breathing for a while, the complexions of Huang Tang and the others gradually improved, and Wen Gu, who hadn't breathed into his body, simply set up a recliner and came in to sleep soundly.

Sihui clicked on the light brain, picked out the introduction of the cooking class and read it.

It's rare to get on the Internet so fast, Huang Tang took a extravagance and directly watched the manga adapted by his favorite.

Mu Yu: "Wait for me here, I'll go upstairs to borrow some books."

Fu Ran nodded after reviewing today's notes.

Mu Yu opened the door, followed the guidance and walked towards the highest floor.

……

"Qian Zou, how is your preview?" Xiao Kubao packed his schoolbag and prepared to leave the library.

"The mech class is easy to understand, but the spiritual class is not good. I don't understand 70% of it," Qian Zou shrugged. "After all, my mental strength has not even reached the C level, so it is difficult to understand just by looking at theoretical knowledge."

"That's right, let's listen to what the teacher said in class. I didn't even understand Chapter 1." Xiao Kubao moved the chair back to its original position, "Where's the captain?"

"Let's go first, she said that I have to rest early today." Qian Zou picked up his schoolbag.

The two left the almost deserted library along the corridor.

"Hey, isn't that the captain?" Just as he was about to go down the stairs, Xiao Kubao caught sight of the girl standing in the opposite corridor.

"Didn't she go back? What are you doing standing there?"

Xiao Kubao: "I don't know, go and have a look."

"Captain?" The two approached behind the girl, followed her gaze into the room, "What are you looking at?"

"Shhh—" Seeing that she was a teammate, the girl silently tidied it up, and pouted at the study room in front of her, "Look."

"?" Xiao Kubao and the two pressed their faces to the glass in front of them.

I saw that the four people in the room were concentrating on their studies, and Huang Tang and the pale-faced Wen Gu gathered together and seemed to be discussing something in front of the optical brain.

Qian Zou: "! No way..."

Shock appeared on his face, "Didn't they run around all day? They still come to the library now?"

Xiao Kubao's expression was moved, and his eyes were faintly red, "Student Huang is over 70, and after running a full [-] laps, he is still concentrating on his studies..."

Qian Zou felt a little ashamed, "Student Wen's face turned pale and he won't go back to the dormitory...We..."

The girl said in a deep voice, "What qualifications do we have for not working hard?"

"What are you looking at?" Hao Xinren, who also studied until late at night, passed by, and came over curiously when he saw the three lying beside the door.

Seeing the scene in the house, he was shocked.

"What kind of spirit is this!" Hao Xinren immediately took out his optical brain to take pictures of the people in the room studying, "If each of us works hard like this, why should we worry about the development of Star Reaching Academy!"

Xiao Kubao nodded fiercely, "Yes, I'd better go and learn for a while."

Qian Zou hurriedly followed, "Take me too."

Haoxin let out a sigh of relief, "I have to post such a good role model to the school forum! How many people must be inspired by this!"

Across the door, Wen Gu and Huang Tang had a heated argument.

Huang Tang: "You didn't understand at all! This Demon Venerable obviously likes the Immortal Venerable, and all his scumbags are caused by possessiveness. Just watch, there must be a vigorous wife-chasing hzc in the future!"

Wen Gu: "Fart! How can anyone like people so much? This fairy is pregnant with his senior brother's child, can he still be with the devil? Absolutely impossible! This is not a plot that humans can draw!"

Huang Tang: "Hey, you still don't believe me, just wait for me to ask some people to judge!"

Wen Gu glanced in the direction of the door inadvertently, "No, there are a few classmates at the door, you definitely agree with me if you call them in and ask them!"

Huang Tang: "Just ask! Just wait!"

He stood up tremblingly and walked towards the door, but before he opened the door, all the people outside were gone, "?"

……

The appearance of the top floor of the library is different from the one below. Mu Yu scanned around with his divine sense, but found no records about the Excalibur School.

Picking out the only few books related to cultivation, he read them carefully.

It roughly talks about several sects that have not yet declined at the beginning of the interstellar era, but the strange thing is that the whereabouts of several powerful monks recorded in it are unknown.

After putting several books together, Mu Yu frowned.

These people seem to have disappeared during the same period, or in other words, the records all stayed at 1 years after the beginning of the interstellar era.He has no way of knowing what happened to these people later.

A flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and a strange feeling rose in Mu Yu's heart.

It stands to reason that with such advanced technology, it is impossible for there to be so few records about the school of cultivating immortals, and there should be no gaps in the middle.

But now not only can no relevant historical records be found on the star network, but even the description in the book is so vague, as if this period of history was deliberately concealed.

Mu Yu stood by the window, stroking his chin with his fingers, trying to find some clues.

He came from another world, but this world also has traces of the sect of cultivating immortals, there must be some connection between them.

Suffering from not having enough clues, Mu Yu sighed, put away the books spread out in front of him, and prepared to return to his original place.

It seems that more clues are needed. I don't know if the libraries of other colleges are good or not.

Just as he pushed the last book onto the shelf, his hand stopped suddenly.

He glanced at the author's name, and his eyes opened slightly.

Original interest?Isn't this the mysterious old man I saw yesterday?

……

At 04:30 in the middle of the night, the sound of tractors finally sounded in Shen Jianzong.

Wen Gu felt that he couldn't even lift his arms, "I'm so tired, do you have morning class tomorrow?"

Fu Ran: "No, the earliest class is at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Great, don't call me tomorrow, I'm going to sleep until 01:30."

"No one called you." Sihui looked tired.

"Hurry up and rest, what time is it?" Huang Tang climbed off the tractor tremblingly with his legs trembling. If he hadn't learned the method of breathing, he might have to confess his old bones to the Star Reaching Academy today.

"Uncle Huang, tomorrow! I must find a few people to confirm my idea!" Wen Gu turned his head unwillingly before returning to the house, "The Immortal Venerable absolutely doesn't like the Demon Venerable!"

Huang Tang: "Okay, I'll convince you tomorrow!"

When everyone went back to the house, Huang Tang put the tub back to the well after washing, and saw Zong Lan when he looked up.

Huang Tang was a little surprised, "Mr. Lan? You haven't slept so late?"

Zong Lan: "Wake up."

"Your schedule is getting earlier and earlier," Huang Tang said with emotion, "I'm going back to rest first."

Seeing that he was about to open the door, Zong Lan's eyes darkened, "Your suzerain hasn't come back yet?"

"You ask the suzerain," Huang Tang turned around, "the suzerain has something to do tonight, and he will not come back after staying in the academy. Do you have something to do with the suzerain?"

"No."

"Oh," Huang Tang was a little confused, "Then I'll go back and rest first."

"Ah."

There was a sound of closing the door, and the moonlight shone on Zong Lan who was independent in the courtyard of the dormitory.

He frowned.

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Zong Lan: It's only the second day and you won't return home at night?