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Chapter 102 It's only been a few months in the cave, it's been a thousand years in the world!

In the past twelve hours, gold, silver, copper, iron coins, iron ore, coin workers and other things have almost driven many netizens crazy.

But now, these things have caused many imperialists to suffer!

Ding Yanmo looked around and saw that more than 70% of the people fainted nearby were already. At most, for ten or twenty minutes, everyone would have to die under the erosion of millions of jade dews.

"I will die if I die!" Ding Yanmo Xi was very successful and chose to escape from the magic array without hesitation.

boom!

The causal shielding array shattered with a bang!

At this moment, the nine calculators who had not yet left felt the extreme pain in their brains, like a pointed wooden stick inserted into the back of their heads, spinning and stirring repeatedly, and finally... with a "boom", the head seemed to have become an explosion of watermelon, exploding!

A mixture of brain and blood is spread all over every corner of the side hall!

Before modern Taoist art could attack classical Taoist art, Su Luo unconsciously destroyed nine imperialists affiliated with the Changsheng Academy in advance.

Not only that.

When Yu Baishui arrived, except for Ding Yanmo sitting cross-legged and healing himself, all the other imperialists fell into deep fainting without exception.

"Go and ask a doctor!" Ding Yanmo roared at Yu Baisui, and a trace of blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth. Even if he took it out at the last moment, as the leader of the formation, he was also greatly traumatized.

at last.

Wu Qianming rushed to the side palace with a gloomy face and obtained the final statistical results. Forty-five imperialists, nine people died, fourteen people suffered brain damage and became idiots, sixteen people suffered severe damage to their cultivation, and almost became useless people.

The only calculators who have preserved certain cultivation are Ding Yanmo and the five thief calculators who have run away early.

"Damn it! Kill it!" Wu Qianming's eyes widened, obviously he was extremely angry, but he quickly calmed down and said in a deep voice:

"A hundred years old, we will collect all the information about modern Taoism, including Fan Huaimin, Su Luo and the 48,000 lucky people. We will first restrain ourselves for a while, wait for them to relax their vigilance, and then launch a thunder attack with super-special power!"

“Yes, Master.”

Yu Baisui felt a stern.

Although the Great Xia Dynasty was only established for a hundred years, the history of human cultivation has been nearly ten thousand years, including many sons of all kinds of destiny and peerless geniuses.

Most of the early forces that were hostile to these walls had no experience. When they encountered Jiujiu, they would send a half-step outdoor scene. When they encountered a half-step outdoor scene, they would send a short-term outdoor scene. It was simply a tactic of adding fuel to the oil, extremely stupid!

therefore.

The Changsheng Academy secretly formulated relevant handling rules. Once there is an irreversible conflict with some destiny sons, the [Thunder Strike] will be activated to mobilize more than three senior monks to join forces to attack, and use the crushing combat power to erase everything!

This is the way of dealing with high-level forces. Once dangerous weeds are found to sprout, they will be killed early and will never give any development opportunities!

Yu Baisui said in a deep voice:

"According to our information, Fan Huaimin is perfect for the Nine Orifices. Su Luo has just stepped into the Nine Orifices. In other words, we have to call three outdoor locations, three and a half-step outdoor locations to attack and kill them?"

Wu Qianming stared at the side hall, and the brains and blood of the imperialists flowed on each wall. He was extremely alert and a cruel arc appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"No!"

"The new modern Taoist lineage will surely become the enemy of our Changsheng Academy. We must do our best to achieve our goals!"

"I personally led the team, and all the 81 outdoor scenes in this academy rushed to Qingcheng. We must kill Fan Huaimin and Su Luo in the shortest time, plunder all the modern Taoist concepts, Taoist techniques and knowledge, and then surrender to the official of the Daxia Dynasty as soon as possible."

"Those high-ranking officials of Daxia have always believed that 'there must be creatures in the mud', and that classical Taoism will be like ancient warriors, and will give birth to new forces that can destroy the old forces. Okay, I agree very much, then we will kill Fan Huaimin and Su Luo as quickly as possible, and then occupy everything in modern Taoism."

"Even if the senior officials of Daxia hate us, they have to pinch their noses and identify the Changsheng Academy as a modern Taoist lineage!"

A flame known as ambition burned in Wu Qianming's eyes, "At that time, it is not impossible to unify the Dao veins!"

Yu Baisui was so excited that he could kill Qingcheng now and take away everything from modern Taoist art.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Dang~dang~dang~dang!"

The alarm bell of the Changsheng Academy suddenly rang.

Dozens of outdoor scenes who practiced hard in the partial halls and hundreds of nine-level disciples rushed out of the room at this moment and rushed to the main hall square.

moment.

Thousands of people quickly gathered in the square in front of the hall, and all the disciples' eyes gathered at the alarm bell.

Wu Qianming followed the eyes of everyone,

A figure appeared next to the alarm bell. With the strength of Wu Qianming's Ninth Heaven's Exterior Scene, he could not see his true image clearly.

"Dang~dang~dang~dang!"

The bell rings again.

The sound is like the ancient echoes tens of millions of years ago, ethereal and illusory.

Every sound almost hit everyone's hearts, making people unable to help but think of an old saying - Who is the death bell ringing for?

finally.

There was an outdoor scene that was disturbed by the bells and was extremely restless inside, as if he had lost his wisdom, and shouted:

"This is the Changsheng Academy, not a place for you to scatter!"

Just finished speaking.

The outside scene fell to the ground and felt the extreme pain coming from his body. Others even widened their eyes and said in horror:

"Senior brother, you, you're old."

In the classical Taoist lineage, it is always a complimentary word. The older you are, the higher your degree of compatibility with the heaven and earth, and the stronger your strength!

but,

The outdoor strongman was aging rapidly, but he had not improved his strength at all.

Only one person in Qingzhou can do such a vision - the owner of the Year Dragon Bloodline, the number one genius in Qingzhou in a century - Yuan Xiaoai.

Until now.

Still no one could see his appearance clearly, but heard a very low and echoed sentence:

"It's only been a few months in the cave, and it's been a thousand years."

After saying that.

Everyone felt a flash of light before their eyes, as if something extremely precious was passing quietly.

When everyone looked at the alarm bell again, they found that there was nothing there.

Wu Qianming's heart tightened and looked into the distance outside the school. He suddenly found a young figure holding two swords, stepping up the steps.

Yu Baisui recognized him as soon as possible and said in surprise:

"Sulo?"

It was at this moment.

Ding Yanmo calculated with his fingers and quickly obtained the current time point, and said in horror:

"Today is August 12th?"

Until this moment,

Only thousands of people in the Changsheng Academy can truly deeply understand the true meaning of "Only a few months in the cave, but a thousand years in the world"!
Chapter completed!
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