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Chapter 1803 Insanely Stupid

The scorching sun travels westward.

In front of the Yanyu Tower, two old and young sat on the stone steps, staring at the sunset in the west, and staring in a daze together.

"This sun is so big."

After being in a daze for a long time, Li Ziye commented very literary.

“Big and round!”

On the side, Ge Danyang also expressed his opinion and added.

"When can I practice to break it with one punch?" Li Ziye asked with a look of longing.

"When you dream," Ge Danyang replied in cooperation.

"Old man, do you think Taiyuan can smash a city with one punch?" Li Ziye asked.

"It's so bad."

Ge Danyang thought for a while and replied, "Cities of the level of Da Shang Capital City are probably not good. A small city, Taiyuan is brewing a big move, probably the same."

"That's very awesome. Wouldn't it mean that when you reach the level of Taiyuan, you can beat hundreds of people by one person?" Li Ziye said enviously.

"Anyway, there is no problem hitting you hundreds of them." Ge Danyang replied.

"I'll do it. If the cold winter at the extreme night is caused by the asteroids covering the sun, it will take several abyss to break it."

Li Ziye took his fingers and muttered, "If Taiyuan could destroy a city with one punch, Da Shang would probably have about 200 cities. A large asteroid of Central Plains would require about 200 Taiyuan to block it. If it was an asteroid of such a large one of Jiuzhou."

After counting this, Li Ziye suddenly felt a big head and smiled bitterly, "If you count this way, it will take at least more than a thousand Taiyuan. Mr. Ge, is there any way to mass produce one thousand Taiyuan?"

"It's not OK to dream." Ge Danyang answered truthfully.

A powerful man of the Three Flower Realm at this level of Taiyuan can only produce one in a thousand years. It can be seen how difficult it is to cultivate to this level.

Not to mention more than a thousand, whether one of them can be another in this era is a problem.

"It's so difficult."

Li Ziye sighed, "I think the old man, the head of Confucianism, must be dizzy, so he chose me as the son of destiny. This copy of the savior cannot be beaten."

How did those so-called saviors succeed in the past? Carry a system?

"Don't think so much." "Thousands of years ago, in the chaotic times of gods, hundreds of gods attempted to come to the world and divide the nine states. At that time, facing such gods, the Taoist sect probably didn't expect that they could win. They just fought first, and then, after fighting for more than a hundred years, they won."

“It makes sense.”

When Li Ziye heard this, he nodded and said, "If you are willing to plant flowers but not bloom, if you are unwilling to plant willows and willows, you will do your best. As for the results, take one step at a time."

In the Yanyu Building behind, Mu Jin listened to the conversation between the two old and the young outside, and showed curiosity on her face.

What are you talking about? Why are you punching and building a city?

She punched Li Yuan and couldn't beat him.

"Little Ziye, the problem of the dragon vein must be solved as soon as possible."

In front of Yanyu Tower, Ge Danyang reminded, "If the Bai Jiao can use the dragon energy in the dragon vein to break through the five realms, the Li family's worries will be solved."

"Uncle Zhou is already trying to study the art of transport. I heard that there have been some progress recently. Wait until now, this matter must be planned thoroughly and there must be no mistakes."

Li Ziye looked at the sunset in the west and replied, "It is definitely not enough to rely solely on Uncle Zhou. Several formation masters must take action together. Wait until I study it carefully, and there is no hurry."

"Just have a clear idea in your mind."

Ge Danyang said, without saying anything, sat there quietly enjoying the beauty of the afterglow of the sunset.

Next to him, Li Ziye didn't say anything, looked at the sky and enjoyed a rare peaceful time.

Soon, in the west, the sunset fell, and in the east, the bright moon rose, and the night came.

"Ah, the moon is so big that it can't be stewed in a pot!"

Suddenly, Li Ziye was very excited and wrote a poem in time, with brilliant literary talent and talent.

On the side, Ge Danyang was startled by someone's sudden craziness, and then couldn't help laughing and said, "What a pity, if you are a literary master, you must be a generation of literary masters."

“That’s.”

Li Ziye responded, stood up, and shouted, "Hizuki, come here."

"Little Young Master."

In the misty building, Mu Jin heard the call of the young master and hurried out.

"Give me your hand."

Li Ziye stretched out his hand and said.

Mu Ji looked puzzled, but she still reached out her hand.

Li Ziye reached out and held the hand of the girl in front of him, and said seriously, "Empty it well. You can't teach this thing, you can only understand it yourself."

Mu Jin was stunned for a moment. Before she could say anything, the figures of the two had disappeared from the front of the Yanyu Tower.

Under the moon, two figures kept moving, as if they were crossing space, again and again, and then again, appeared in different directions again and again.

After about ten breaths, in front of Yanyu Tower, the figures of the two came back. Li Ziye let go of the girl's hand in front of him and patiently taught, "This is my power of the domain. Everyone has different understandings of martial arts. You only need to remember this feeling and not be restricted by cognition. One day, you will definitely understand your own way."

In front, Mu Mu stood there, dazed and lost her mind, and it was difficult for a long time to come back to her senses.

"Boy Ye has taught me, so I can't be stingy, hibiscus girl, please."

Ge Danyang reminded him, and took a step forward and appeared in the open space ahead. Then, a body of true energy rose, and he turned his palms to lift the primordial body. He heard the dragon roar and shook the sky. A giant dragon rose into the air. It was the last move of Prince Wen to go north to kill the gods, and the king killed the saints!

In front of Yanyu Tower, Mu Jin saw this familiar scene and couldn't help but burst into tears in her eyes.

"The most important thing in martial arts is inheritance."

On the side, Li Ziye said calmly, "Hizuki, you must remember it well. No matter how powerful martial arts are, if you can't pass on it, it will not be a qualified martial art. Therefore, it is a very boring thing to hide martial arts from one generation, two generations, and three generations later, martial arts will be lost, either forgotten by the world or ridiculed by the younger generations. Apart from these, you can get nothing and be foolish."

On the side, Mu Jin heard the little master's teachings and fell silent. After a long time, she whispered, "I have recorded the little master's teachings."
Chapter completed!
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