In the computer display screen, Ao Mu's pupils have turned into two pools of ink. There is only the ultimate blackness and no white eyes can be seen.

He comes out again!

"A shortcut to becoming a god." Ao Mu said out loud.

"Childish, when did you hear that there will be a shortcut to becoming a god?"

"There will always be some ways...at least we need to find a way that can move upward..." Ao Mu said expressionlessly. "The priest clan was responsible for the record and management of the copywriting and classics of the dragon clan. Did the dragon clan's path to become a god block or tamper with it...so later people could not find any information about becoming a god?"

"Is this your suspicion or Ao Ye's suspicion?"

"Ao Ye and I have doubts about this."

"Yes." The old voice in the sea of ​​consciousness actually admitted directly. "The priest clan is the great steward of the dragon clan, responsible for the recording and preservation of all literary and historical secret books. Therefore, what information we want to keep, what information disappears quietly, and which classics need to be modified or deleted to a certain extent... it depends entirely on our mood or interests."

"So, is the Dragon Clan's God-making Channel conflicting with the interests of your priests?"

"Of course, there is no living space for a powerful dragon clan? The priest clan originally survived in the cracks between the black and white clans. The black and white clans will never die, so the priest clan has room for survival... A unified dragon clan, or a dragon clan with the dragon god, will not have any way to survive."

"So, in order to give the priests a way to survive and to make the priests live better... the black and white tribes must be hostile to each other, hated each other, and even fought for years..."

"So, the White Dragon Priest is yours, and the Black Dragon Priest is yours... There are many contradictions created by your priests themselves, and there are many wars that you deliberately guided... You are constantly weakening the strength of the two tribes and eliminating their chances of easing..."

"Those pretentious idiots who are arrogant and pretentious...What do they know? What else can they do except have a strong body and nearly immortal life? They enjoy the assistance of the priests and the worship of the Yasha tribe, but they regard us as pigs and dogs, and at the least they beat us, and at the worst they throw us into the dragon cave to feed the young dragons..."

"They are not engaged in childbirth and are idle all day long... They only know how to fight fiercely and live in a daze... Since that's the case, we will let the Black and White tribes hate each other. The more fierce they fight and the more intense they fight, the more they will rely on our priests and yakshas... Without us, they will be a group of blind men with eyes and fools with heads..."

"Is this a betrayer's complaint?"

"It has nothing to do with betrayal, it has something to do with interests. Boy, remember that all the wars in this world are disputes of interests."

"So, you can tell me now, where is the method to become a god? Since you have chosen to tamper with or delete, then some things will definitely be kept in mind... The more scared you, the more it will be hard to forget."

"In my heart." Cang's voice spoke out, "So, do you still refuse to merge with me?"

“……”

"I said that you can choose to swallow me and let me combine it with you. Only then will you know what you will get... This is a rich wealth, so rich that even Ao Ye will envy and jealous. Moreover, you will be the only demigod in the dragon clan who masters the method of becoming a god... With my help and guidance, becoming a god is just around the corner."

"If I eat you, my identity will be hard to hide." Ao Mu said in a deep voice.

"Conceal? Why should you hide it? You are the son of the priest, the perfect combination of the priest clan and the dragon clan, and the only candidate with a strong body and wisdom... If you have immortal power, you are the true son of the moon god... Even if Ao Ye and the others know your true identity, what can you do to you?"

"You don't understand!" Ao Mu shook his head.

"I don't understand? Are you trying to say that ridiculous brotherhood? You know, your identity will be exposed one day, whether it is now or in the future... what will they think of you at that time? Will they talk to you about brotherhood?"

"You have been silent for too long, and you should gain dominance and become the real master of this world... Whether it is the earth, the dragon and the endless universe... All the galaxies will become your slaves and your captives..."

“I’m not interested in these.”

"So, what about darkness? Do you think you are absolutely safe as long as you don't touch it on your own initiative? Every late at night, the bloodthirsty desire, the impulse of destruction, and the yearning for darkness... This is what you are born with, and it is carried by you at birth... How will you fight?"

"You can reject me, but you can't refuse darkness. Because... the eternal night will eventually come, and the Black King will rule the world."

"Shut up!"

"Gagaha...you finally got angry because you know, I exposed your thoughts...what I said is exactly what you fear, right?Gagaha...."

"Shut up... shut up... shut up..."

Ao Mu punched the desk in front of him with one punch, and the huge desk made a crackling sound. Every punch hit a big hole in the thick wood.

"Shut up!"

Bang!

The legs of the chair were broken and the heavy table collapsed.

Bang bang bang bang....

The little assistant's voice came from the door: "Doctor Ao...Doctor Ao, are you okay?"

The office door opened, Ao Mu stood at the door gently, and looked at the assistant with a gentle smile and said, "It's okay, the table leg is broken..."

"Ah? The table leg is broken? Doctor Ao is not injured, right?"

"It's okay, I'll hide quickly." Ao Mu looked in a good mood and rarely joked with his little assistant.

"Last time I said I would change Dr. Ao's desk. This desk has been used for many years... Humph, this brand of furniture is really bad, and I will never buy their things again."

"It's okay, just change to a new one." Ao Mu said.

"Well, Dr. Ao will go back and rest for a while. I have had several surgeries today. I promise you that when you come tomorrow, you will definitely have a brand new desk and the office will be completely refreshed."

"Thank you for your hard work." Ao Mu thanked him.

"Oh, Dr. Ao is so polite." The girl blushed and said, "I feel very happy to be able to do things for Dr. Ao."

Ao Mu smiled and turned around and took his coat home.

The female assistant looked at Ao Mu's back in a daze, then let out a long sigh.

Such a good man, I don’t know which smelly man will be cheaper in the future...

It's better not to be that annoying guy Ao Tu.

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Ao Ye once again felt the trouble of becoming famous.

No matter where he goes, someone will point fingers at him.

"He is Ao Ye, the guy who donated many billions to the Yuzhou flood..."

"A girl built a building for him in order to pursue him. Oh, two buildings are couple buildings..."

"I'm so handsome, I'm still performing at the freshman party...... I'll give each girl a peach blossom, ahhh, my girlish heart... I'm still pink......"

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In the classroom, everyone began to find ways to collect his calligraphy.

"Ao Ye, you didn't submit your homework from "The Hot Learning" some time ago. Today I've found a way to make up for it...I've prepared the homework book for you..."

"Teacher, why is this rice paper?"

"Oh, rice paper is easy to write... Come on, do you see if this brush is useful? If it is not useful, I will change it to you..."

“……”

More students gathered around. They couldn't afford to use public service and personal support like teachers, so they could only ask Ao Ye to help sign.

"Brother Ye, please sign me?"

"Squad leader, you have to sign here... We can only get the subsidy after signing..."

"Is it okay for Brother Ao Ye to sign my T-shirt? It's okay to draw a picture..."

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What's worse is that countless reporters rushed to Jinghai University to interview this calligraphy genius who "becomes famous all over the world in one fell swoop".

With the support of many famous artists and organizers behind the scenes, the exhibition event has completely fermented.

The famous exhibitors praised Ao Ye's calligraphy very much. After all, the stronger Ao Ye, the more decent they lost.

If Ao Ye was a little trash, their behavior of picking the plaque would be a bit mentally retarded. It would not look good in their face.

"My friend Ao Ye... Oh, I can't call him "Little friend". Although he is indeed very young, he can be my husband. I can now understand Su Wenlong's choice. Su Wenlong has vision and courage, and is smarter than us." Calligrapher Chen Fangda said in an interview with the media.

"I have been writing cursive script for decades, but today I know the true interpretation of cursive script. When I saw Ao Ye for life, I have been a lackey under Ao Ye from now on..." Calligrapher Li Zilong looked pious and looked crazy.

"With this guy here, I should avoid one of them." Zhao Mingjing, the master of calligraphy, wrote on his personal Weibo.

Moreover, Ao Ye’s donation is also the largest personal donation for students in history. Shouldn’t such a selfless young man be close-up of the big newspaper?

If a young man is strong, the country will be strong.

The young lady is the national lady.

Little Pepper Yena was so happy and so sad that she felt so sad.

What was so happy that she didn't expect Ao Ye to create such a big formation again. Ao Ye was a student in her class. Ao Ye became famous and donated a lot of money. She, the head teacher, was also honored.

Just because of the student Ao Ye, the position of group leader she competed for is stable. Why should other teachers compete with themselves?

Ao Ye\b is a treasure student, enough for her to eat for several years.

What was uncomfortable was that Ao Ye ignored her love......

"Ao Ye, China TV arrived at Jinghai and wanted to provide you with an in-depth report..."

"Don't go."

"Huaxia TV is a national-level TV station and has a huge influence in our entire country and even the world... Besides, after Huaxia TV reports, isn't it a final conclusion for you?"

"I'm not dead yet, what kind of coffin is built? "

"I mean, the official stamp confirms that you are a three-good student..."

“No need for certification.”

“…….”
To be continued...