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The next world may be "The Unsincere Master".

Dali, thousands of miles away, had no idea that he had been missed by Wei Ran here.

Murong Bo was very distressed at this time, and he didn't know whether to be grateful or depressed.

Originally, after receiving the news that the owner of the Immortal Medicine of Immortality appeared in Wuliang Mountain, he immediately set out toward Dali.

Unfortunately, he was too far away from Dali at that time and received the news relatively late. After he arrived in Dali, he found that the country of Dali had changed.

The original Duan family royal family is now missing, and replaced by a group of very strange "people".

When he first came to Dali, Murong Bo heard about this kind of thing called "robots" along the way, saying how terrible they were, and that the people who came to Wuliang Mountain were wiped out. Although some of them were finally released, more people never came down from Wuliang Mountain again: they also said how righteous they were, punishing the bandits and powerful, distributing food to the poor people, and they knew almost everything that they were heavenly soldiers and generals sent by gods in the sky.

In short, since the "robot" occupied Dali Kingdom, the security of Dali Kingdom suddenly became extremely good, and there were fewer evil or bad things, and it seemed that it had reached the Datong society as the saints said. Everyone was friendly without closing their doors at night.

Murong Bo didn't believe anything about what the foolish people said, "Murong Bo didn't believe it."

After arriving in Dali, Murong Bo went to find these amazing ‘robots’.

I still remember the first time I met. Even Murong Bo, who had been acquainted with many knowledges and had been thriving in the world for decades, was shocked when he first met an armed robot.

Let’s call those things “people” for now, but Murong Fu doesn’t believe that they are humans no matter what.

When Murong Fu first got into trouble.

"Sir, you are an unregistered black warrior. Please register with the Civil Affairs Bureau." An armed robot said to Murong Bo.

"Black household? Register?" Murong Bo was confused.

"Please cooperate and follow me."

Although Murong Bo didn't know where the "robot" was going to take him, he was a little suspicious by nature and would never easily go to the so-called "civil affairs bureau" with armed robots.

He remembered clearly that he had heard a lot along the way that most of the people in the world who were caught by the "robot" were alive and alive, which made Murong Bo have concerns about the "robot" before he saw the "robot". It was impossible to follow it!

Murong Bo made a move in an instant, jumped and made a move in Shaolin's "Dragon Claw Hand" with a sharp move. He wanted to grab the collarbone of the "robot" and take it back for a while torture it. Unfortunately, his thoughts were very beautiful, but not only did he far underestimate the reaction speed of the "robot" and did not understand the "robot".

"Zheng!"

Murong Bo accurately grasped the part he wanted to grab, but his right hand seemed to be grasping on a hard stone. No, it was harder than a stone. Even no matter how hard the stone was, it would be crushed immediately after he grabbed it.

However, under this blow, only a shallow handprint was left on the arm of the "robot", and his right hand was shocked by the force of recoil, and he lost consciousness for a moment.

Murong Bo was shocked and knew that he was invincible and wanted to retreat and escape.

But at this moment.

"call out!"

A blue light flashed by, hitting Murong Bo accurately, and Murong Bo failed!

In another city in Dali.

"Come on, come and post it!"

"Hurry, go quickly, we want to see if we are on the list." An old man over 50 years old walked forward quickly, and his speed was faster than that of a young man.

"You are the only one who is still on the list? I said Old Man Zhang, your heart is too big." A thin middle-aged man followed closely by a 50-year-old man, with a sharp face and a monkey cheek, and was very despicable.

"Okay, Li Ruo, I'm going to be in high school, you're not happy, right?"

The two are the storyteller Old Man Zhang and the vulgar man Li Ruo who chased Wei Ran's footsteps all the way.

When Old Man Zhang and Li Ruo arrived in front of the list, there were already a crowd of people in front of them and they couldn't squeeze in for a while.

"You said, can you really become an official after high school?" There were many discussions at the scene.

"Then is fake? Let me tell you, with the power of Xinting, it is no effort to unify the world, but there is a lack of talents to govern the country. Now it is the time when our generation has made their mark and serve the country. In the future, it is more likely that we will be appointed as a marquis and ministers and seek wealth for a lifetime." Some people fantasized.

"But this time the exam was really weird, many of which were unheard of. Without the written test, you can ask you some messy questions directly, and spend a stick of incense in an iron box."

"Can it be even more weird than them in strange questions?" someone whispered.

"Old man Zhang, there are too many people, and I can't squeeze in." Li Ruo said distressedly.

"You are stupid, but if you don't believe it, you won't use your light skills to cross over. After you look forward to the list, you will fly back." Old Man Zhang said for granted.

"Okay, Old Man Zhang, you think I'm so stupid. Fly over for me, look." Just when Li Ruo was angry.

Buzz!

A huge blue light curtain suddenly appeared in the sky, with fonts flashing on the light curtain. After careful look, it was the list of this exam.

There was a sensation among the crowd below!

There was one person in the crowd, who was in his thirties, wearing a gray old cloth robe, with a slightly torn rag, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and wide mouth, a square national character, quite windy and frosty, with a crown and a beard of about a tiny, but he looked elegant and powerful. The two feelings of elegance and majesty were not matched, but this person was very harmonious.

At this moment, the elegant man was staring at the first name on the list, Qiao Feng—

Shaolin Temple in Songshan.

It is located at the Wumei Peak of Songshan Mountain, and it is located in the dense jungle of Shaoshi Mountain in the hinterland of Songshan.

At this time, the Great Hall was solemn and solemn. Several Xuan generations were sitting cross-legged on the side. They were silent and the scene was very depressing.

In front of them, a letter was placed, a letter that made them not eat well and were restless.

"Senior brother, this white-clothed sword saint Wei Ran is too rampant, and he doesn't take our Shaolin Temple seriously at all." Master Xuannan, the first monk in the Dharma Academy, actually has a temper that is not as vivid as it is now. He is very popular. He was angry with the content of this letter.

"Xuannan, now everyone is here to discuss countermeasures, so you cannot let go of yelling here." The person who spoke was Xuan Ji, the head of the Precepts Academy. He was very dissatisfied with Xuannan's shouting.

"Senior Brother," Xuanbei said to the abbot Xuanci, "Now Wei Ran is in great power. If I, Shaolin, resisted him, I am not his opponent. I am afraid that the century-old ancestral temple of Zen will be destroyed."

Mysterious and sad person is as famous as his name. His face is sad and painful.

"If the senior brother Xuan Cheng's skills are dispersed, he will definitely be able to kill the devil. Remain the time to purify the time." Xuan Du shook his head and sighed.

Xuan Cheng was originally the best martial arts master in Shaolin Temple in 200 years and was also accomplished by resting on the "Yi Jin Jing". However, because he was too diligent in practicing martial arts and the accumulated hostility was not cleared in time, he became obsessed with the evil spirit. One night four years ago, his skills were dissipated overnight. He no longer practiced martial arts since then.

In the original plot, the monk sweeping the floor commented that Murong Fu was not good enough, Xiao Feng was very handsome, and Xuan Cheng was extraordinary, which shows how good his martial arts were.

In the hall, there was silence for a moment and no one spoke.

"Abbot, you are talking." Xuan Nan said anxiously.

Xuanci, who had been closing his eyes tightly and silently, slowly opened his eyes: "Since Wei Ran explained in his letter that he would come to Shaolin Temple on the first day of January, and based on his style of conduct, he would definitely not lie. It would be better if we used the immortal medicine as a guide to hold a martial arts conference. When we fell, we could not only protect our Shaolin foundation, but also take this opportunity to eliminate a public nuisance for the world."

Xuan Ji nodded, "This method is very good."

"Amitabha, good, good!" The rest of the people also nodded.

At this moment, a little novice monk walked in and came forward to report, "Abbot, everyone, Master Shenghong of Vajra Sect, Lai Guo, Lai De and other masters visited."

"Yeah!" Xuan Ci was shocked and stood up and said, "Several junior brothers, follow me to the mountain gate to welcome Master Shenghong."

"I am not close to Zen and Tantric Buddhism. Today, the Tantric people came suddenly without even saying hello." Xuan Ci and others were confused.

In the square outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, more than a dozen monks dressed significantly differently from those of Shaolin Temple were standing seriously.

The leading one was wearing a flawless white monk's robe. He didn't look too old, but every move revealed a sense of old aura. Among the more than a dozen monks behind him, when Wei Ranchu came to the "Tianlong Bazi" plane, the first Master Laide and Laiguo, who fought against each other, were among them-

At this time, the court of the Song Dynasty was not calm. The emperor of the Song Dynasty at this time was sitting in the hall with a sad face.

Judging from the news from Dali, the situation was extremely unfavorable to the Song Dynasty, so Zhao Xu had to send a group of envoys to Dali to find out the truth.

But is it useful? Zhao Xu felt fear of unknown and mysterious enemies, because he could feel that they would sooner or later attack the Song Dynasty.

"Your Majesty, what's the worries?"

A young man's voice suddenly came from his side.

"Ah!" Zhao Xu, who was nervous, was suddenly startled. When he turned around, he saw that he was a cleansing student with black hair and a tall and straight figure. From his face, he was vaguely familiar.

"Brother-in-law?! You" Zhao Xu pointed at the cleansing student in shock.

"Hahaha, Your Majesty, don't call me father-in-law, our family has now become a complete man." The visitor was the ancestor of Sunflower, and he laughed and walked around with satisfaction.

"You, have you succeeded?" Zhao Xu said with dissatisfaction on his face.

"Our family will be born, and the yin and yang will be combined to evolve the energy of creation. Our family will thank him very well."

Not only the Song Dynasty, Tubo, Xixia, Daliao and other places, they also began to take action against Dali.

In the Western Xia palace, Duan Yanqing sat upright and stood beside him. A woman lay on her head, with a mature and beautiful face. If Wei Ran was there, she would have been surprised to find that this woman was nine points similar to Wang Yuyan.

The four evil people in Wuliangshan have completely disagree with each other. Yun Zhonghe has become Wei Ran's experimental material. If you don't know how to live or die, Sun Erniang and Yue Laosan are also imprisoned. Only Duan Yanqing, under Wei Ran's special arrangement, returned to Xixia. Their intentions are self-evident.

Wang Yuyan was wearing a lotus-colored robe and was wrapped tightly inside. Now the sky was filled with heavy snow, and the road was covered with snow half a foot later, and it kept creaking when stepped on it.

There are still some small stalls on the long street, most of which sell hot soup, hot food and other things.

Although the weather was cold, Wang Yuyan remained interested, but she was like a butterfly dancing among the flowers, chasing the snowflakes with a smile.

Wei Ran was holding a plain paper umbrella while holding a helpless shaking his head, but his heart was also infected by Wang Yuyan's joy and became happy.

After forcibly taking Wang Yuyan out of Mantuo Villa at first, after half a month, she was depressed and unwilling to speak to Wei Ran. She was very dissatisfied with Wei Ran's form of hurting her and her forced attack. Later, she was infected by the outside world's scenery and gradually felt relieved.

Although I still don’t want to say too much to Wei Ran now, it is much better than at the beginning.

"Do you like snow very much?" Wei Ran walked gently to Wang Yuyan and asked.

Wang Yuyan put down a piece of snowflake that was about to completely melt in her hand, and her little hands were frozen red. She looked at Wei Ran, hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Yes, when I was a child, I loved the most the snow season."
To be continued...