Chapter 777

The green hills are still there, and the stream is gurgling.

The place where Fang Yuan was located was just a barren land with an ordinary aura, surrounded by green trees and mountains and rivers, it was a bit artistic.

Looking up at this time, the blue-purple stars are shining brightly, overwhelming the green stars in the sky, and even have the taste of competing with the sun.

A trace of strange light fell down, causing Fang Yuan to narrow his eyes involuntarily.

Just at this moment, the line of defense that Heavenly Court had defended for an unknown number of years was declared bankrupt.

If such evil power falls into the mortal world, it will give birth to many monsters and giants. I am afraid that among the hundreds of human kingdoms in the spirit world, there will be turmoil in the next twenty years, and half of the kings will have to change their bloodlines.

"I don't know how many years later, how will the Qin Tianjian Council of various countries evaluate this day, the demon stars move, and the world is in chaos?"

Fang Yuan stared at the blue-purple stars indifferently.

But after seeing it flickering, it still slowly dimmed, and immediately knew that even if there were frequent accidents later, the spirit world still controlled the situation.

"Just now, the heart demon battlefield broke through the blockade, and the evil power descended to the realm. I don't know how many ordinary creatures will be messed with... They have obtained this evil power. They are all really talented, but their hearts are uncertain, and the world will be troubled in the future."

"Of course, none of this has anything to do with me."

"What I have to do is to completely digest the source power, then improve the realm, and explore and perfect my own avenue of good fortune. Just in time...the spiritual world is in chaos, some are hidden places, and there are demon lords and demon gods to attract firepower for me!"

Not to mention other demon masters, just the demonic thoughts of a lord of nothingness can at least buy Fang Yuan decades of time!

"The small hermit hides in the forest, the middle hermit hides in the city, and the big hermit hides in the court...how should I choose to hide?"

Fang Yuan looked at the stream in front of him, a dark color flashed in his eyes.

...

The spiritual world is vast and boundless. Just where the human race is located, there are many countries, intertwined with each other.

Ye Guo.

This is a small country with only three states. It is located on the border of the human race. The small country has few people, but it relies on several natural dangers. There were not many wars, and a deformed prosperity was achieved.

Ye Country, Iron State, Matsushita County.

The population of this county is not large, only about 50,000. A kind of green lotus rice is planted, which yields three stones per mu. And work, rest at sunset, it is a bit of a taste of indifference to the world.

In the east of the city, there is a tea house. Most of the red paint on the plaque has peeled off, revealing the original fine wooden texture with a bit of ancient charm.

This 'Feiyun Building' has been open in the county for a hundred years. It is a real century-old shop. It specializes in tea, and some snacks are quite ingenious.

Every morning, some Qing guests come here to chat and talk, which is very leisurely and interesting.

Fang Yuan was wearing a green shirt at this time, with a face of about forty years old, walking up the stairs.

As soon as Xiaoer saw Fang Yuan, his eyes lit up: "Mr. Fang is here? It just so happens that we just prepared new tea before the rain today! The tip of the tongue...or is it?"

"Then have a pot!"

Fang Yuan chuckled: "A few more plain dishes, just the third one!"

"Okay, upstairs please, the seat by the window is reserved for you!"

Xiao Er said with a full smile, obviously she knew Fang Yuan very well.

When they arrived at the ground, Fang Yuan took his seat directly, and it wasn't long before Xiaoer brought tea and pastries.

This tea is really fresh and has a bit of spiritual energy. Even if ordinary people drink a lot, it can prolong life, warm and nourish health, and the few plain dishes are sweet but not greasy. It melts in the mouth, and the taste is very good.

It was only at this time that Fang Yuan could feel a bit of the breath of the world.

At this time, he was drinking tea leisurely, and occasionally nodded to a few familiar and friendly regular customers. Fang Yuan looked at the busy traffic outside, and many voices came to his ears:

"In the Yichun Building in the north of the city, I heard that there is a new girl who knows painting. She is good at all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and that painter is even more outstanding..."

"Ah... the country's affairs are difficult, and I heard that they are going to get married again, Sui Bi Sui Bi, and it is not the pressure on us Xiaomin in the end."

"The harvest in the past two years has been okay, and I have finally recovered from the disaster seven or eight years ago."

"Don't talk about this... drink tea, drink tea!"

When the calamity of seven or eight years ago was mentioned, everyone present was shocked, with a taste of secretiveness.

"Before I knew it, seven or eight years had passed..."

Fang Yuan drank the tea slowly and let out a long breath.

After the turmoil in the Heavenly Court, he lived in Ye Country in seclusion and became a teacher in this small county town. He was also considered to be reclusive in the world, completely separated from the world of practice, and digested the gains from the heart demon battlefield.

And that demon star turmoil really had a profound impact on the secular world.

Floods, droughts and demon disasters are just incidental, the most important thing is an order!

An iron order promulgated by the Heavenly Court and promoted by many sects of cultivating immortals together! Kill all babies born within seven days, regardless of gender, leave no one behind!

Counting the days, Fang Yuan knew that it happened to be a receptor for the turmoil in the heart demon battlefield and the possibility of receiving evil power.

'Actually, if you are more ruthless, you would rather kill the wrong than let it go, it can be counted as a whole month or even a whole year! '

'But in this way, it will involve too much, and the luck of the human race will be greatly damaged, and those gods will not be able to please! '

'And, under the secrets of the sky, there are still fish that slipped through the net! '

Under the immortal way and divine way, there is a human way after all, this is the foundation!

What's more, the spirit world is not only limited to the human race, if the luck of the human race is greatly damaged, it will definitely not be a good thing for the gods.

Therefore, it's not that you can't be ruthless, you can't do it, you really can't do it!

Moreover, there are ten thousand or ten thousand such devil-natured people, and they are not as good as a demon lord, let alone a demon god!

'I don't know what happened back then, how many demon gods were sealed and how many escaped? Hmm... At least the Lord of Nothingness runs the fastest, even if he is mostly sealed, he still has the power to make waves, that's for sure! '

After eating and drinking, Fang Yuan paid the bill and walked back to his thatched hut slowly.

He lived in the west of the county, fenced the land, planted a small garden, and built a big thatched hut, where he occasionally taught a few Mongolian children how to read and write. A little respect, with the title of 'Mr. Fang'.

Outsiders only know that he is from another country and came here as a refugee, but he has a bit of culture, especially after teaching a student who has passed the examination and can become an official, he is even more flattering.

In fact, the external teacher and leisurely middle age are all illusions.

Fang Yuan only spends one ten thousandth of his energy on the disguise of this identity, and he has a little understanding of the customs and customs of the spirit world.

And most of the mental energy is completely spent on exploring the rules of the spirit world, comprehending supernatural powers, and digesting the source of energy.

"The Demon Lord of Ten Origins is a threshold. In fact... my source power has already met the requirements, but the realm is slightly insufficient... Once I understand it, I can pierce the window paper and observe my Dao condensation anytime, anywhere. And additional pruning..."

If a demon god wants to establish a way, even if it is not as perfect as the way of heaven, there must be no flaws in the realm of the demon god.

Fang Yuan meditated all the way, and then entered the thatched cottage church.

The hall is very small, with only five or six tables, and behind each sits an urchin with a shofar braid, innocent and bright, and even more undecided.

"Hi sir!"

Seeing Fang Yuan coming in, the little guys who were flipping through the book on the surface, but secretly playing with puppets and the like excitedly shouted in unison.

After all, the red ruler in Mr.'s hand is not for fun.

"Well, today we are going to study the "Nine Sons Classic", which is written by the great Confucian Yi Haoran. It is more profound than the Three Character Classic, and it is suitable for you. The principles of how to behave are all contained in it."

Fang Yuan shook his head, but secretly he was still trying to figure out the essence of breaking the boundary.

Even though Minggu Demon God had left a hand when he taught it, he didn't have the method of the lower realm, but it was gradually mastered by Fang Yuan after all, and he was even about to integrate into his own dream teacher's way.

"Although the spiritual space is strong, it is not the battlefield of heart demons after all. There is no blockade of Zhoutian and stars. If you don't want to teleport your body, but just travel through your soul, it's not too difficult, but you still need a few materials... oh...my one The lord of the lower world, in the spirit world, is really destitute. Even if he was the lord of the three mountains and five rivers before, it is far from enough...'

Thoughts in his heart diverged, Fang Yuan still looked like a teacher on the surface, teaching these ignorant little ghosts to read and write.

In fact, he was also secretly groping for something in this process.

The essence of humanity is often hidden in these little things.

On the contrary, these Mongolian children, if they knew that their teacher who preached and taught karma to solve doubts turned out to be a big devil who was wanted even by the Heavenly Court, I don't know if they would be scared to death.

'But among this wave of young children, there are still a few who are a little bit smart and can be cultivated! '

Fang Yuan glanced: "Lin Shoucheng, read the next paragraph!"

"Yes, sir!"

A young boy in Tsing Yi stood up, his voice was as crisp as ice jade: "Since ancient times, the heart of heaven has been the heart of the common people..."

At first glance, this boy was not much different from the little ghosts around him, but Fang Yuan focused a little, and immediately he could see a trace of evil power hidden in his aura, with the smell of inner demons, which was obviously a part of his past. A fish that slipped through the net.

After all, poor parents all over the world, the means of concealing age is just idle.

Coupled with the size of the world, even if there is a city god's land to supervise it level by level, the system will be complicated and easy to miss.

"Besides him, the guy who is not young but also comes to attend classes with young children, and goes out to take exams after a year of messing around, is also considered a bit of a gentleman, maybe he is still the order of the prime minister?"

Fang Yuan thought silently, and glanced out of the window again.

A small head suddenly shrank back like a frightened rabbit, and after a while, it poked its head again, staring at the classroom with shiny black eyes, a little bit of shrinking in envy.

Mr. Fang Yuan, even if he is just playing tickets, he can't break the rules, he still has to practice. Some people who are not well-off can only steal lessons outside of class.