Chapter 1167: Vanves

Hey!
Hey...
Three male students passing by.
First stiffen the body.
Then widened your eyes.
Finally it became a little dizzy.
I saw this picture, listening to the voice of the kiss, the heart is like a cat scratching, until they sprouted, they only looked at each other:
"Li Zi, I feel that I am in love."
"Rolling the dice, I am still in love, can Zhang Yumeng see you?"
"Yes, people like her don't know which pig will be taken."
"pig?"
"Yeah, isn't the good cabbage all the pigs arched?"
"What happened to her, I was so drunk that I was careful."
"..."
It can be said that in school, there are many students who secretly love Meng Meng.
Nina now has a lot of pursuers, and Yue Xiao is very few, because she always plays male students.
"Nina, this is a letter from our class to you."
Two female students came over with envelopes.
"Well, thank you."
Nina took the envelope, very delicate, but when she returned to the class, she threw it into the trash can at the door.
And a good habit of Meng Meng.
There are countless love letters for him, and it does not help.
"Meng Meng, Nina, aunt, you are coming!" Bekinan ran with the two brothers to meet.
"Beckham." Yue Xiaoyun said: "We are going to leave recently."
"Ah? What are you going to do?"
"The world outside is very big, we have to go out and see." Yue Xiao said with a sigh: "There will be time for us to come back after the exam, and other time is not in the class."

Really?
Bekinan’s face was stiff.
Oh, I’m worried.
I feel that the world is a bit dark, without them, Beckinan does not know who to play with.
The key is not easy to get acquainted with it. I haven’t chased Nina yet, and people are leaving school.
"You are not going to class in Meng Meng?" Li Muen was shocked.
"Mu En."
For this good sister, Meng Meng thought about it and said, "Go back and ask your parents, would you like to be with us... play, the kind of martyrdom."
I feel that the words of the heroes are out of the word, Li Wei should be able to understand what.
Now Meng Meng understands that not all people are looking forward to life.
Stepping into the martial arts world, there are many disputes, not to mention the immortal world.
An An’s steady life is also a matter that many people are willing to do.
For example, Wang Yiwen’s parents, Wang Jiawen and Meng Meng have not seen it for a long time.
"Well, I will call my dad now."
Li Muen came back after a few minutes.
"My dad promised, but I have to discuss it with my mother and my grandparents."
It took another three minutes.
Li Munen received the phone and succumbed:
"My mother and grandparents didn't agree."
"It doesn't matter." Meng Meng saw the frustrated Li Muen and said: "If we come back when we take the exam, we won't always go out. Maybe we will come back for a while."

I heard these things when I came to the class.
Bai Yilin hurried into the class and looked at Meng Meng’s words:
It’s like you’re going to leave after a while. Let’s learn honestly, not necessarily when. It."
"Is my mother calling you?" Meng Meng asked strangely.
"No, just... this is your three textbooks, including the second semester of the second year, and the entire third year." Bai Yilin took dozens of books: "There are also exercises manuals. There are also a few test papers, you have to finish these, haha, it will be a long time."
Very efficient.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with Bai Yilin.
The principal sent it personally.
"Really go out!"
"..."
The classmates suddenly fell into a sigh.
"You don't think too much." Bai Yilin looked at everyone and said: "Because Zhang Yumeng, Nina, Yue Xiaoqin is a special case, everyone else is studying hard, oh, right, want to put them Staying, there is a way to get the first grade of the class, it is best to give them the top five, will definitely stay in class."
"This is too difficult! Hehe..."
The old man, who used to be a veteran, is now a young man, and he is also a schoolmaster. Hearing Bai Yilin’s words, and his expression of encouragement, he suddenly collapsed and cried.
Going to school is still going to be at least, at least this time.
However, since Zi Yan agreed to nod, Meng Meng knew that they were not far from the semi-free learning career.
At noon that day, Meng Mengmei and Ziyan called and knew a little rule.
Still the same, you can test the first three, and will watch the situation go out to play in the future.
This is still too simple.
At noon.
Yue Wuwei and Zhang Han came to the edge of the North Minghai.
"The lord's will is for Zhenhai."
Yue Wuwei looked at the turbulent North Minghai with a sigh of relief. He said gently: "It is not easy to get the approval of the will of the master. It may be going through the experience. Last time, last time you didn't succeed, but I feel possible. Related to your choice, this time, if successful, the North Mt. Sea will be even more horrible, the lord will dissipate, and the suppression of the North My Sea's main ship will be weak, forgetting to tell you that here is not only the difference of the power of the gods. beast."
"Refining the imaginary, combining, and becoming a big success? Even if it is a robbery, it is easy for your lord."
Who knows that Zhang Han is not shocked, he is very calm and said: "His will should only be a shocking effect, and more to prevent some foreign situations. This North Minghai has its own rules, otherwise those who are born with different animals will come out. The world has long been chaotic."
Some words are just Zhang Han’s guess.
But Yue Wuwei had a black face and snorted: "I am a Saint Wuxing butler. When is it your turn to explain it to me? I will talk to you later, or you will go on your own."
"Oh." Zhang Han smiled.
This attitude also makes Yue Wuwei no move.
"The place we are going to is Beiming Haixin, the shallowest position of the North Mt. Sea, and other places are not at the bottom. It is the center of the entire holy Wuxing waters. Let's go, it is useless, I want you. The things you want, first through the approval of the master."
Yue Wuwei said the sound, and waved.
Oh la la!
A whirlpool suddenly appeared on the surface of the North Sea in front of the big waves.
The scale is not large, like a cave with a diameter of five meters, one step is formed.
It is very calm inside, like a fixed step in a cave, and there is a big wave outside.
This contrast, rendering a mysterious color.
Even Zhang Han, his eyes were dignified by three points.
Yue Wuwei’s lord is not so good.
Even if I am a rebirth, no matter what the reason is, I can even say that even if I was in the first stage of the robbery, I belong to the top echelon, there are few rivals in the world, but he did not open the road, did not go to the upper limit. , repaired no further.
In the face of the mysterious master who does not know how much power in the upper bound, Zhang Han’s heart is not.
Just a long experience will not make him lose his calm.
"Go."
Yue Wuwei and Zhang Han jumped down and walked in the water curtain channel, following the steps, going down one level.
North Minghai, the color is deep, consistent up and down.
Even if it goes deep into several kilometers.
The color still presents the gray sky that is like the reflection of the sea.
Here, Zhang Han’s spiritual knowledge can feel the area of ​​ten miles.
A sea-only dominant monster, occasionally whizzing past.
Or swallow, swim, or inhabit.
This is still the former sea level, and there are no fewer than ten.
Gradually down.
Rao is the intensity of Zhang Han’s knowledge, and the scope of detection has also begun to shrink.
Jiulidi, Qilidi, Wulidi...
According to Zhang Han's perception.
When there is a decline of 50,000 miles, the spirit has been compressed in the hole and cannot be detected.
It seems to be very deep and deep.
Zhang Han did not ask, silently followed.
Yue Wuwei was silent for half a moment before turning his head to look at him:
"How come you don't ask us how long it will take?"

Well?
Zhang Han shook his head:
There is nothing to ask.

"You kid." Yue Wuwei touched his beard and said: "We have just walked halfway, the shallowest place, the will of the master, from the sea, a total of 99,999, 99, regardless of the direction from the North Going on, it’s all this number."
"Oh."
Zhang Han nodded lightly: "So, in the North, there may be a fairy tales."
"Fairy?" Yue Wuwei screamed: "Perhaps, not necessarily, the lord's will is better than what is good."
"If it is a fairy tales, it involves the whole world, perhaps it is suppressing something." Zhang Han looked at the eyes and did nothing, and said a sentence.
"What is suppressed..."
Yue Wuwei was slightly stunned and fell into meditation.
When I was half-sounding, I said, "How can I not know? Wait, no, I didn't ask you, how did you start talking about it, but also the fairy squad, suppression, I see that your flickering ability is getting stronger and stronger. ""
Yue Wuwei was shocked, even he was suddenly fooled?
This man is a bit scary.
Zhang Han just smiled and didn't speak.
It is indeed a vain guess, but even if it is a bluff, you must know something real, or how to live suddenly.
Continue to go down.
Finally, it has traveled nearly 100,000 miles.
The picture that comes into view is a huge stone pillar.
Underneath the pillar, I don't know how deep it is, and the height is unknown. It is such a solitary pillar standing here, just like suppressing the entire North Minghai.
"Oh la la!"
The hole has come to the end, and the front is like a cliff, and there is a water flow fault.
That pillar, a few kilometers in a circle, is a blank area.
Just looking forward, a black and blue staggered water bridge slowly formed and reached the platform.
"Through this water bridge, walking to the platform, it should be almost the same." Yue Wuwei said.
So Zhang Han went ahead.
"Zhang Han."
When he was about to step on, Yue Wuwei screamed and said, "Come on."
"Ok."
Zhang Han turned his head and looked at the eyes and made a smile.
Very confident atmosphere.
When Zhang Han stepped into the water bridge, the first step.
Tick!
The entire water bridge trembled.
A layer of water curtains floats throughout the space.
The water bridge is also like a rogue.
A breath of incomparable mysteriousness is being presented.
The second step is to take it.
It seems to be an unconscious action.
Oh la la!
Those floating water curtains turned into thin white mist and filled them.
"This... is this for him?"
Yue Wuwei’s pupils shrink.
He has not been here.
No vision can happen every time.
Zhang Hanyi stepped on, and the vision continued, making Yue Wuwei somewhat scared.
But this is just the beginning.
third step!
Bai Mang became brighter.
The fourth step, the fifth pen...
When Zhang Han came to the middle of the water bridge.
The front is already endless white mans.
Even Yue did nothing, it feels like being in a white void world.
There are no rules here, no repression, not even careful.
The brain is blank.
Vaguely.
Yue Wuwei seems to see.
A huge figure is presented in front of the white mist.
The figure seemed to be in white, slightly lifting his head and looking at the angle of the sky.
I can't see the expression, but why does it give people a faint sadness?
brush!
In Yue Wuwei’s eyes, Zhang Han’s figure also has movements.
He seems to have returned to God, slowly raising his head and looking at the huge figure in front.
But why are the two perspectives similar?
"What the are you?"
Daddy, Zhang Han suddenly opened his mouth.
The tone is gentle and no emotion can be heard.
But in fact, Zhang Han’s heart still has a lot of emotions.
Because of the lonely figure of this mysterious master, I used to be too similar.
Remember, every time you explore the mystery, or after the end of the war, or a difficult victory, or unscathed, or seriously injured, but no matter what, Zhang Han will look up, look at the sky, eyes seem to want to pass through the layers Space... see that round of tomorrow!
It is a pity that the unique moon is not in possession of the immortal world.
This lord is also a person with a story.
Zhang Han sighed in his heart and resonated with the shadow in front.
"I,"
The erratic white phantom, only said this word, there is no sound, as if immersed in thought.
"Master! I am Xiaoyuezi!" Yue Wuwei suddenly screamed.
"Ok."
In the shadow of white clothes, there was another ethereal sound, as if the called was returned, he did not turn around and said:
"We are the same class."
Yue Wuwei knows that this sentence is for Zhang Han.
"Is the upper bound is the fairy world?"
"Xianjie? Perhaps it is more appropriate to call the upper bound." The white false shadows conveyed a plain voice: "The cultivation of the fairyland is the way for humanity to go to the fairy road. The so-called upper bound is roughly a fairy, god, demon, demon, fairy, and spirit. , people, six, but not good and evil, black and white, immortal, just one of them, nothing special."
I heard a sigh of tone, as if he meant a little contempt for the so-called immortality?
"It is better to call the monastic world than to cultivate the world."
The white phantom paused and said: "Little guy, you come to me, is it for the teacher?"
"Uh."
In a word, Zhang Han was caught off guard. He coughed softly: "Not yet."
The more you can't get, the more you cherish it.
How can it be so easy to apprentice, even if you are a teacher, you have to see the deity, and the last experience.
"What is your name?" Zhang Han asked.
This sentence is said to be on the point, Yue Wuwei’s gaze tightly locks the vain shadow:
I want to know the name of the lord.
"you can call me......"
coming!
Can wait for a half ring, or no words.
"My name should be..."
Finally, I have to say that Yue Wuwei is excited.
Then I didn't hear back.
Zhang Han didn't think so much. He asked directly: "Have you forgotten your name?"
"No, it’s just that my situation is special, just let me call my lord."
"Oh, what do you mean by six, is the practice of human beings or the essence?" Zhang Han asked.
"This is just a definition that is inconclusive."
"My wife is from the upper world? What is it?"
"You... your wife belongs to the Spirit."

Do she wake up to her previous memories?

"Maybe, maybe not, look at you."
"Look at me?" Zhang Han stunned: "That..."
"Time is almost up."
The white phantom suddenly said: "You come here to the so-called attribute origin, huh, I will send you twenty sources, five types of four types."
"How many source attributes do you have?" Zhang Han asked curiously.
This mysterious master is definitely a great god.
"In my case, there are only twenty kinds, some things, there are certain numbers in the dark, you will understand later."
Oh la la!
The voice fell, and the white erratic shadow suddenly dissipated.
Instead, there are twenty sources of attribute energy.
"The dark fire, the sky Yushu... are the origin of the third echelon."
Zhang Han looked sighed and looked forward with his right hand:
"seal!"
Various imprints are printed, and the attribute source is sealed around the body, and it is ok to go back to refining.
It takes a while for the twenty sources to refine and refine.
"Hey, I didn't talk about it this time." Yue Wuwei looked left and right, and some helpless.
After collecting the attribute source, Zhang Han flew back to the channel and said, "When did you and him know him?"
"That's been more than a thousand years. I wasn't there at the time, eh? What about your kid?" Yue Wuwei said a half sentence and said nothing.
"You have a good set of words." Zhang Han is funny.
"Let's go, good things are for you to take possession, 20 kinds of origins, just in line with your mind, how many days can you refine and refine? At least two years." Yue Wuwei said.
"Two years?" Zhang Hanhehe smiled.
"Accepting the source of the attribute, it is related to the body, meridians, Dantian, and the sea. You absorb it very quickly for the first time, but this is more than twenty kinds. After that, each one is more and more time consuming, say two Years are fast." Yue Wuwei touched the beard, pretended to be the temperament of the celestial wind bones, and even raised his head, looking at the angle of the sky, but that kind of sadness, but never owned.
"What is this learning?" Zhang Han looked funny.
"I just found out that your posture of learning a master is quite like that." Yue Wuwei is amazed, staring at Zhang Han and watching.
"That gesture shows that we both have stories." Zhang Han thought about it.
"What is the story?" Yue Wuwei looked slightly moving.
"you guess?"
Guess a fart.
Yue Wuwei did not ask, and the two went straight up.
I thought it would take two or three days.
Who believes that the whole process is as simple as that.
To a simple degree, Zhang Han’s feeling seems to be that the mysterious lord deliberately waited for himself, or prepared the source of the attribute.
It’s all the air that the purple scorpion brings to myself. Now it’s the lord of the sky, and the sable has a mysterious identity. From the beginning with her, I got ten inches for the first time. Dantian, since then, has opened the road to smooth practice.
Follow the path up the channel.
Zhang Han was a little dazed, and eventually he patted his forehead: "I understand."
"Do you understand what?" Yue Wuwei was shocked by the sudden words.
But even more shocking is still behind.
"The two words summarized, Wangfu." Zhang Hanhehe smiled: "My wife, Wangfu."