Devil Seeds

With the stars shining brightly and the Milky Way romantic, many people lost sleep.

Some people are addicted to the past, some are intoxicated by the present, and some are confused about the future.

On the mattress woven with tender grass leaves, Yang Zhenzhen's slightly round face was full of satisfaction and peace of mind.

Although the sadness and hesitation that had lasted for several days had not been washed away, they were temporarily buried in her heart, and they no longer made her feel uneasy.

After all, the dead are gone, but the living must live.

Eat, practice, laugh, and enjoy the sweetness of love and the bitterness of life.

The real Bihan spent the whole night 'reflecting' in the bamboo building.

She seems to be constantly reading all kinds of classics taken out of the magic treasure.

Perhaps it was due to the exhaustion of the mind, the skin that was originally as white as mutton fat jade lost a little luster.

After having breakfast with Zhenzhen, hiding in the grove at the side, and talking about some private topics, Daoist Bihan and Yang Zhenzhen flew back.

Daoist Bihan nodded to Ke Xiaoliang, showing a longing expression.

Seeing this expression, Ke Xiaoliang inexplicably thought of another mysterious code.

Putting aside the messy thoughts in his mind, Ke Xiaoliang said to Master Bihan: "The world of high martial arts, the capital, I have to see you in Yunlou!"

Daoist Bihan had been staying in the world of high martial arts before, but he was killed by the minions of the imperial court in the last turmoil.

After exiting Gaowu World, I have not logged in again.

Now that the cooldown has expired, logging in again should give you the option to regenerate your identity.

"Agreement on a secret sign! I will sit on the second floor by the window, wearing white clothes. If you come, tell me the secret sign, and I will know it is you!" Ke Xiaoliang added.

In fact, of course he knows who the real Bihan is, but there are some things... there must be a cutscene.

The real Bihan said: "Okay! Tell me, what is the secret code?"

Ke Xiaoliang thought for a while, turned around and happened to see Yang Zhenzhen, so he casually said: "When you see a person in white sitting by the window, go up and ask if Zhenzhen is old."

"If it were me, I would answer that the sky and the earth are not as big as they are really big!"

Real Bihan blushed when he heard this, and let out a 'pooh' inwardly.

As a teacher's wife, how can you be so... so 'bad' on your little apprentice?

Yang Zhenzhen also stomped his feet, and gave Ke Xiaoliang a hard look, but just lowered his head, neither running away... nor refusing.

Ke Xiaoliang smiled slightly, he knew a long time ago that Yang Zhenzhen just looked honest and shy, but in fact he was still a little boring.

After agreeing on a secret code, Ke Xiaoliang and Bihan returned to the bamboo building and activated the blood talisman at the same time.

Of course... Ke Xiaoliang is just pretending.

In the world of high martial arts, Ke Xiaoliang created for himself the appearance of a high-cold boy.

At the same time, real Bihan, whose identity was reassigned, was sent to a farm not far from the capital and became the daughter of a farmer.

After that, I found a window seat on the second floor of Deyun Building and sat down.

As for the empty waiting... it doesn't exist.

On the surface, Ke Xiaoliang is just drinking and eating side dishes, but in fact he is always looking at the whole world from the perspective of God.

And delineated a place for renovation.

Put the time there, speeding up a thousand times.

"This consumption... is really powerful! In such a small place with a radius of less than ten meters, if the flow rate of time is a thousand times a day, it will be one million magic points. If you calculate it like this... it will cost 30 times to Daoist Bihan. My God. In other words, 30 million magic points are exchanged for nearly a hundred years of Bihan's time."

"One hundred years... I hope Master Bihan will not disappoint my expectations!" Ke Xiaoliang thought to himself.

Apart from real Bihan, Ke Xiaoliang of course has other choices.

For example, Gu Tailang, Dugu Ming, Li Xingzhou, and even Song Qingwen...they are all better choices than the real Bihan.

However, this only looks like it, but it is not.

The difference is purpose.

For revenge, the real Bihan went straight to improve his cultivation, improve his fighting methods, integrate the martial arts of the world of high martial arts, and then study how to integrate into reality.

But for other people, who knows what they will do with this hundred years.

Maybe I will also think about some more meaningful questions...but these questions may not help Ke Xiaoliang, or although they are helpful...but they have little effect.

After all, it is only a hundred years, not a thousand years, ten thousand years, or a hundred thousand years. A long time can guarantee that all problems will be thought of.

For example, Gu Tailang, in a hundred years, he may not be able to recall some real memories through some fragmentary fragments, and then indulge in them, constantly digging, trying to find his true self.

Another example is Dugu Ming... If what he was thinking about was some kind of powerful sword art of Jianzong, which had nothing to do with the world of high martial arts, then even though Ke Xiaoliang obtained a sword art of Jianzong, it would not benefit much.

The same is true for Li Xingzhou. When he has time, the first thing he thinks about is definitely not the means of the high martial arts world, but the practice in reality, especially the practice related to the Blood Demon Palace.

Song Qingwen is even more insecure... What if he wants to masturbate a spaceship in the past hundred years?

"Only the real Bihan... She is special. She is extremely pursuing strength and strength. She has good talent and background. Driven by hatred, she should also have strong willpower. And she is full of hatred for Cuiyun Mountain And anger, so once she enters the acceleration zone, what she thinks will not be those methods of Cuiyun Mountain, but the super martial arts of the high martial arts world."

"Relatively speaking, he is the person who is most conducive to reducing risks and fixing the direction."

Time passed little by little.

About three hours later, a girl dressed as a village girl walked up to Ke Xiaoliang, then sullenly said, trying not to lose her composure: "Is it really big?"

When Ke Xiaoliang heard this, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Then stand up and ask the girl to take a seat.

"Master! You really said it!" Ke Xiaoliang said to the real Bihan.

The girl said sullenly: "After all, accepting your chance can be regarded as taking away your good fortune. You have this request... I can still cooperate!"

Ke Xiaoliang restrained his smile, and then asked: "Can you ride a horse? I mean, does this body have muscle memory in this regard?"

The girl thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "This is an ordinary farm girl who can herd cows and sheep, and can also ride donkeys and cows. But she can't ride a horse!"

Ke Xiaoliang said: "Then I will wrong my wife!"

"Let's take a ride with me in a while, let's set off in the starry night, hurry up...should arrive before dark tomorrow." Ke Xiaoliang said.

Although he displayed the strength of a great master in the world of high martial arts, he was able to fly over with Mrs. Bihan.

But how can flying be better than riding a horse?

You can also drink while riding a horse.

Can you drink while flying?

Naturally, Bihan had no objection, and after eating something casually, she set off with Ke Xiaoliang.

On the way, Ke Xiaoliang bought a bunch of beginnings of peerless martial arts in the bookstore on the street to pass the time for Master Bihan.

And she carefully analyzed the difference between the realm of the master and the grand master, as well as some attention to details used in reality.

At sunset on the second day, Ke Xiaoliang took the real Bihan to the accelerated time zone he had set.