Chapter 40
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Zhao Yu was in the third day of his coma in the old house.
Daogong, located in the outskirts of Shenjing, is very busy in the early morning. Daogong is a dream place for all the world's Taoists.
Daxia Dynasty is still short, less than a hundred years, and the ruling Zhao family is also relatively enlightened, so now it is in an era of contention among a hundred schools of thought.
Some of these contending forces are ancient sects handed down from the previous dynasty, and more are emerging sects that began to emerge from the Dingding era. The leaders of these forces together constitute the top ten first-class forces under the current Dynasty of the great Xia Dynasty.
One palace, one city, one gate, two pavilions, five schools!
Naturally, one of them is Daogong, which has occupied the first place of all the first-class forces in Daxia in the past 15 years. With the vigorous promotion of the imperial court, its branches spread all over the States and cities of Daxia. The talented people from all over the world can participate in the selection, so as to receive various resources and education. It continuously transports all kinds of talents for Daxia and provides a promotion for the poor children Road!
In some ways, behind Daogong is the Daxia Dynasty, and Daogong is an important part of the education system of Daxia.
Before the appearance of Daogong, it's hard for a poor family to have a noble son!
Daogong is divided into three courtyards, shaking the mountain, vertical and horizontal, and breaking the sky.
However, the boundaries of the three are not very different. They are only specialized in skills and focus on different points. Moreover, the real favored son of heaven has always been the same practitioner of the three academies!
Today is a big class. All the students from the three colleges and universities will come to listen to the lecture. The former crown prince, Mr. Fu Wen, has already returned to his hometown.
Empress Wu and former crown prince Zhao Jing were both his students, so Daogong University was overcrowded early in the morning. Before dawn, some students came in one after another to seek a good position in front.
At this time, there is still a time for mooyouxiang to leave the class. The students of the three colleges and universities have gathered and are quietly waiting for their husband's arrival. At this time, on the road leading to the entrance of the University, there are two figures running wildly. One fat man and one thin man are new disciples who have just entered the Taoist Palace this year, and there are complaints from time to time.
"Fatso, let you get up so late. If you are late for this big class again, we will be skinned and cramped by the law house." The thin man was as thin as a stick, panting and talking intermittently.
"You still have the face to say that I, slender bamboo pole, don't you get up late and laugh at 100 steps with 50 steps."
The fat man on the edge is fat, big and big, but the speed of running is not slow, and the round fat on the waist is beating up and down.
"If you hadn't snored so much last night that I couldn't sleep all night, would I have gotten up late in the morning?" The thin man is running with his hands on his hips. His face is blue and white, and he wants to faint!
When the fat man saw this, he picked up the thin man who had already begun to turn his eyes. He held it under his armpit and flashed left and right. He ran into the University flexibly. He just saw the former Prince Fu Wen, whose hair was gray but his face was still ruddy. He walked up to the platform and quickly found a remote corner to throw the thin man down. Then he sat in a dangerous position and looked straight in front of him Fang.
The thin man put his hand on the fat man's shoulder and said weakly, "fat man, please hold me back later, sir. I'll squint again. I feel half of my life is gone."
The fat man nodded and moved in front of the thin man.
On the platform, the old man with a white hair and a childish face put down his sack and poured a cup of tea for himself. Then he sat at the front of the desk and nodded to the disciples below.
Then the old man waved his hand forward, and the vitality of heaven and earth began to converge. A huge sand table appeared in the void. Inside the sand table was a huge city. The streets crisscross each other under the rainstorm. There was an alley in the east of the city, and an old house stood at the bottom of the alley.
Big summer Guangzhou wide area city, Qingyi Lane!
The old man's mellow voice resounded through the whole university.
"Today's topic is how to kill saints with virtual state!"
How to kill a saint by the way of emptiness?
The Arabian Nights!
There was an uproar in the school. At the front of the class, the young man who was sitting at random and did not know what he was thinking raised his head. He was the head of the school.
Vertical and horizontal courtyard, broken sky courtyard double head, sitting upright white woman's face showed a rare color of surprise, and in the inconspicuous corner, the originally half squint thin man suddenly opened his eyes, eyes bright, went forward to sit beside the fat man, straight body.
Sun empire, city in the clouds!
Yunzhong City, as its name implies, is a city built in the cloud. With great power against the sky, the alien powers cut off the peak of the Tianshan Mountain in the western regions of China, and built a great city on it as the imperial city of the Empire!
For the alien race of the sun empire, if you want to set foot on this city in the cloud at the top of the mountain, you have to cross thousands of mountains, thousands of sand and countless difficulties and dangers. But the western regions believe in the world of the jungle. If you are weak, you are not even qualified to enter the city!
Stepping into the city of cloud is regarded as a kind of supreme glory. Every year, because of the desire to enter the city, there are few foreigners in the yellow sand of Tongtian mountains!The aged emperor was sitting on the angel throne in the chamber of political affairs. His beautiful face was full of anger, and his eight wings became empty again. There was a secret letter on the desk in front of him. There was no sound under the throne. Even the most eloquent counsellor did not dare to say the first half.
"Let Yunyan Tuoba come to see me!" On the throne, the voice of the emperor was passed down.
"To the emperor Kong, Yunyan Tuoba has already left Yunzhong city in the morning, saying that he is going back to Rhine city to deal with the funeral." There was a report immediately.
"Arrange for Laoba and tianyuwei to go to Rhine City, ask him to come back after the funeral, and raise Zhao Yu's rank in the referee's office by three levels."
The empty emperor on the throne realized that he once again looked down upon the Zhao family, but he had made countless decisions in his life. Even if it was wrong, he could make up for it later, because he was the empty emperor of the sun empire!
Earlier, a young man came out of the gate of Yunzhong City, dressed in a thick black robe, but his right hand under the robe was empty. He walked out on the Shayuan step by step, leaving a long trail of footprints behind him.
Yun Yan Tuoba's face under his black robe was expressionless and pursed his mouth, but his expression was sad. Although his pace was still calm, the cold air from his body made the yellow sand in the sky frozen into ice blocks and fell down.
His grandmother, who treated him like a mother, died.
He died in a place countless miles away from here, called hometown by my grandmother.
He was also born there, but his memory before he was three years old was completely blurred.
His hand was broken in the same place.
The place is said to have four seasons, warm spring, hot summer, cool autumn, and cold winter!
The place also has all kinds of colorful flowers and flowing river water!
"That colorful world, one day we must see it with our own eyes."
He thought, looking at the endless yellow in front of him.
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Zhao Yu was in the third day of his coma in the old house.
Daogong, located in the outskirts of Shenjing, is very busy in the early morning. Daogong is a dream place for all the world's Taoists.
Daxia Dynasty is still short, less than a hundred years, and the ruling Zhao family is also relatively enlightened, so now it is in an era of contention among a hundred schools of thought.
Some of these contending forces are ancient sects handed down from the previous dynasty, and more are emerging sects that began to emerge from the Dingding era. The leaders of these forces together constitute the top ten first-class forces under the current Dynasty of the great Xia Dynasty.
One palace, one city, one gate, two pavilions, five schools!
Naturally, one of them is Daogong, which has occupied the first place of all the first-class forces in Daxia in the past 15 years. With the vigorous promotion of the imperial court, its branches spread all over the States and cities of Daxia. The talented people from all over the world can participate in the selection, so as to receive various resources and education. It continuously transports all kinds of talents for Daxia and provides a promotion for the poor children Road!
In some ways, behind Daogong is the Daxia Dynasty, and Daogong is an important part of the education system of Daxia.
Before the appearance of Daogong, it's hard for a poor family to have a noble son!
Daogong is divided into three courtyards, shaking the mountain, vertical and horizontal, and breaking the sky.
However, the boundaries of the three are not very different. They are only specialized in skills and focus on different points. Moreover, the real favored son of heaven has always been the same practitioner of the three academies!
Today is a big class. All the students from the three colleges and universities will come to listen to the lecture. The former crown prince, Mr. Fu Wen, has already returned to his hometown.
Empress Wu and former crown prince Zhao Jing were both his students, so Daogong University was overcrowded early in the morning. Before dawn, some students came in one after another to seek a good position in front.
At this time, there is still a time for mooyouxiang to leave the class. The students of the three colleges and universities have gathered and are quietly waiting for their husband's arrival. At this time, on the road leading to the entrance of the University, there are two figures running wildly. One fat man and one thin man are new disciples who have just entered the Taoist Palace this year, and there are complaints from time to time.
"Fatso, let you get up so late. If you are late for this big class again, we will be skinned and cramped by the law house." The thin man was as thin as a stick, panting and talking intermittently.
"You still have the face to say that I, slender bamboo pole, don't you get up late and laugh at 100 steps with 50 steps."
The fat man on the edge is fat, big and big, but the speed of running is not slow, and the round fat on the waist is beating up and down.
"If you hadn't snored so much last night that I couldn't sleep all night, would I have gotten up late in the morning?" The thin man is running with his hands on his hips. His face is blue and white, and he wants to faint!
When the fat man saw this, he picked up the thin man who had already begun to turn his eyes. He held it under his armpit and flashed left and right. He ran into the University flexibly. He just saw the former Prince Fu Wen, whose hair was gray but his face was still ruddy. He walked up to the platform and quickly found a remote corner to throw the thin man down. Then he sat in a dangerous position and looked straight in front of him Fang.
The thin man put his hand on the fat man's shoulder and said weakly, "fat man, please hold me back later, sir. I'll squint again. I feel half of my life is gone."
The fat man nodded and moved in front of the thin man.
On the platform, the old man with a white hair and a childish face put down his sack and poured a cup of tea for himself. Then he sat at the front of the desk and nodded to the disciples below.
Then the old man waved his hand forward, and the vitality of heaven and earth began to converge. A huge sand table appeared in the void. Inside the sand table was a huge city. The streets crisscross each other under the rainstorm. There was an alley in the east of the city, and an old house stood at the bottom of the alley.
Big summer Guangzhou wide area city, Qingyi Lane!
The old man's mellow voice resounded through the whole university.
"Today's topic is how to kill saints with virtual state!"
How to kill a saint by the way of emptiness?
The Arabian Nights!
There was an uproar in the school. At the front of the class, the young man who was sitting at random and did not know what he was thinking raised his head. He was the head of the school.
Vertical and horizontal courtyard, broken sky courtyard double head, sitting upright white woman's face showed a rare color of surprise, and in the inconspicuous corner, the originally half squint thin man suddenly opened his eyes, eyes bright, went forward to sit beside the fat man, straight body.
Sun empire, city in the clouds!
Yunzhong City, as its name implies, is a city built in the cloud. With great power against the sky, the alien powers cut off the peak of the Tianshan Mountain in the western regions of China, and built a great city on it as the imperial city of the Empire!
For the alien race of the sun empire, if you want to set foot on this city in the cloud at the top of the mountain, you have to cross thousands of mountains, thousands of sand and countless difficulties and dangers. But the western regions believe in the world of the jungle. If you are weak, you are not even qualified to enter the city!
Stepping into the city of cloud is regarded as a kind of supreme glory. Every year, because of the desire to enter the city, there are few foreigners in the yellow sand of Tongtian mountains!The aged emperor was sitting on the angel throne in the chamber of political affairs. His beautiful face was full of anger, and his eight wings became empty again. There was a secret letter on the desk in front of him. There was no sound under the throne. Even the most eloquent counsellor did not dare to say the first half.
"Let Yunyan Tuoba come to see me!" On the throne, the voice of the emperor was passed down.
"To the emperor Kong, Yunyan Tuoba has already left Yunzhong city in the morning, saying that he is going back to Rhine city to deal with the funeral." There was a report immediately.
"Arrange for Laoba and tianyuwei to go to Rhine City, ask him to come back after the funeral, and raise Zhao Yu's rank in the referee's office by three levels."
The empty emperor on the throne realized that he once again looked down upon the Zhao family, but he had made countless decisions in his life. Even if it was wrong, he could make up for it later, because he was the empty emperor of the sun empire!
Earlier, a young man came out of the gate of Yunzhong City, dressed in a thick black robe, but his right hand under the robe was empty. He walked out on the Shayuan step by step, leaving a long trail of footprints behind him.
Yun Yan Tuoba's face under his black robe was expressionless and pursed his mouth, but his expression was sad. Although his pace was still calm, the cold air from his body made the yellow sand in the sky frozen into ice blocks and fell down.
His grandmother, who treated him like a mother, died.
He died in a place countless miles away from here, called hometown by my grandmother.
He was also born there, but his memory before he was three years old was completely blurred.
His hand was broken in the same place.
The place is said to have four seasons, warm spring, hot summer, cool autumn, and cold winter!
The place also has all kinds of colorful flowers and flowing river water!
"That colorful world, one day we must see it with our own eyes."
He thought, looking at the endless yellow in front of him.
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Zhao Yu was in the third day of his coma in the old house. Daogong, located in the outskirts of Shenjing, is very busy in the early morning. Daogong is a dream place for all the world's Taoists. Daxia Dynasty is still short, less than a hundred years, and the ruling Zhao family is also relatively enlightened, so now it is in an era of contention among a hundred schools of thought. Some of these contending forces are ancient sects handed down from the previous dynasty, and more are emerging sects that began to emerge from the Dingding era. The leaders of these forces together constitute the top ten first-class forces under the current Dynasty of the great Xia Dynasty. One palace, one city, one gate, two pavilions, five schools! Naturally, one of them is Daogong, which has occupied the first place of all the first-class forces in Daxia in the past 15 years. With the vigorous promotion of the imperial court, its branches spread all over the States and cities of Daxia. The talented people from all over the world can participate in the selection, so as to receive various resources and education. It continuously transports all kinds of talents for Daxia and provides a promotion for the poor children Road! In some ways, behind Daogong is the Daxia Dynasty, and Daogong is an important part of the education system of Daxia. Before the appearance of Daogong, it's hard for a poor family to have a noble son! Daogong is divided into three courtyards, shaking the mountain, vertical and horizontal, and breaking the sky. However, the boundaries of the three are not very different. They are only specialized in skills and focus on different points. Moreover, the real favored son of heaven has always been the same practitioner of the three academies! Today is a big class. All the students from the three colleges and universities will come to listen to the lecture. The former crown prince, Mr. Fu Wen, has already returned to his hometown. Empress Wu and former crown prince Zhao Jing were both his students, so Daogong University was overcrowded early in the morning. Before dawn, some students came in one after another to seek a good position in front. At this time, there is still a time for mooyouxiang to leave the class. The students of the three colleges and universities have gathered and are quietly waiting for their husband's arrival. At this time, on the road leading to the entrance of the University, there are two figures running wildly. One fat man and one thin man are new disciples who have just entered the Taoist Palace this year, and there are complaints from time to time. "Fatso, let you get up so late. If you are late for this big class again, we will be skinned and cramped by the law house." The thin man was as thin as a stick, panting and talking intermittently. "You still have the face to say that I, slender bamboo pole, don't you get up late and laugh at 100 steps with 50 steps." The fat man on the edge is fat, big and big, but the speed of running is not slow, and the round fat on the waist is beating up and down. "If you hadn't snored so much last night that I couldn't sleep all night, would I have gotten up late in the morning?" The thin man is running with his hands on his hips. His face is blue and white, and he wants to faint! When the fat man saw this, he picked up the thin man who had already begun to turn his eyes. He held it under his armpit and flashed left and right. He ran into the University flexibly. He just saw the former Prince Fu Wen, whose hair was gray but his face was still ruddy. He walked up to the platform and quickly found a remote corner to throw the thin man down. Then he sat in a dangerous position and looked straight in front of him Fang. The thin man put his hand on the fat man's shoulder and said weakly, "fat man, please hold me back later, sir. I'll squint again. I feel half of my life is gone." The fat man nodded and moved in front of the thin man. On the platform, the old man with a white hair and a childish face put down his sack and poured a cup of tea for himself. Then he sat at the front of the desk and nodded to the disciples below. Then the old man waved his hand forward, and the vitality of heaven and earth began to converge. A huge sand table appeared in the void. Inside the sand table was a huge city. The streets crisscross each other under the rainstorm. There was an alley in the east of the city, and an old house stood at the bottom of the alley. Big summer Guangzhou wide area city, Qingyi Lane! The old man's mellow voice resounded through the whole university. "Today's topic is how to kill saints with virtual state!" How to kill a saint by the way of emptiness? The Arabian Nights! There was an uproar in the school. At the front of the class, the young man who was sitting at random and did not know what he was thinking raised his head. He was the head of the school. Vertical and horizontal courtyard, broken sky courtyard double head, sitting upright white woman's face showed a rare color of surprise, and in the inconspicuous corner, the originally half squint thin man suddenly opened his eyes, eyes bright, went forward to sit beside the fat man, straight body. Sun empire, city in the clouds! Yunzhong City, as its name implies, is a city built in the cloud. With great power against the sky, the alien powers cut off the peak of the Tianshan Mountain in the western regions of China, and built a great city on it as the imperial city of the Empire! For the alien race of the sun empire, if you want to set foot on this city in the cloud at the top of the mountain, you have to cross thousands of mountains, thousands of sand and countless difficulties and dangers. But the western regions believe in the world of the jungle. If you are weak, you are not even qualified to enter the city! Stepping into the city of cloud is regarded as a kind of supreme glory. Every year, because of the desire to enter the city, there are few foreigners in the yellow sand of Tongtian mountains!The aged emperor was sitting on the angel throne in the chamber of political affairs. His beautiful face was full of anger, and his eight wings became empty again. There was a secret letter on the desk in front of him. There was no sound under the throne. Even the most eloquent counsellor did not dare to say the first half. "Let Yunyan Tuoba come to see me!" On the throne, the voice of the emperor was passed down. "To the emperor Kong, Yunyan Tuoba has already left Yunzhong city in the morning, saying that he is going back to Rhine city to deal with the funeral." There was a report immediately. "Arrange for Laoba and tianyuwei to go to Rhine City, ask him to come back after the funeral, and raise Zhao Yu's rank in the referee's office by three levels." The empty emperor on the throne realized that he once again looked down upon the Zhao family, but he had made countless decisions in his life. Even if it was wrong, he could make up for it later, because he was the empty emperor of the sun empire! Earlier, a young man came out of the gate of Yunzhong City, dressed in a thick black robe, but his right hand under the robe was empty. He walked out on the Shayuan step by step, leaving a long trail of footprints behind him. Yun Yan Tuoba's face under his black robe was expressionless and pursed his mouth, but his expression was sad. Although his pace was still calm, the cold air from his body made the yellow sand in the sky frozen into ice blocks and fell down. His grandmother, who treated him like a mother, died. He died in a place countless miles away from here, called hometown by my grandmother. He was also born there, but his memory before he was three years old was completely blurred. His hand was broken in the same place. The place is said to have four seasons, warm spring, hot summer, cool autumn, and cold winter! The place also has all kinds of colorful flowers and flowing river water! "That colorful world, one day we must see it with our own eyes." He thought, looking at the endless yellow in front of him. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
