"I know." The girl nodded and signaled that she knew.

Everyone has different beliefs. In the golden generation of the Tower of Ci Light, only Huai Sheng Qiao and Ning Yuan have the highest comprehensive level.

For example, Wuyi and others, their brains are easy to use, but their development direction is mostly magic, and there are problems with personal abilities, so their overall strength has been suppressed.

The two people with the highest comprehensive level formed a healthy competitive relationship through gradual learning, and naturally, Lin Chongyang was also the promoter.

Because the Lord of the Ou Realm himself has poor abilities, he can still make do with it now, but if this continues, it will only become a shortcoming.

Lin Chongyang himself doesn’t want to work overtime, so he can only train a successor. When the successor is trained, the tool master of the Er Realm should retire.

He was not worried about the side of the Siyi Tiancheng, and he used a divisive plan when he was away. He had already explained the content of the explanation to them.

Whether it is Huai Sheng Qiao or Ning Yuan, they scoffed at the past killing islands and the fire house Buddha prison. They were born in the Tower of Ci Light and grew up in the Tower of Ci Light. For the sake of the decaying past that no longer exists, they could not do such a thing.

Strictly speaking, things such as or the Tianji are Lin Chongyang's spoils, and it is normal to give them to suitable juniors.

"..." The boy was silent for a moment, and then: "Yeah."

He knew everything, but he simply didn't want to talk much. With his understanding of the other party, he probably didn't feel at ease with his words.

Although the two sisters are twins, except for similar appearances, both temperaments and personalities are very different between their eyebrows and eyes.

As time passed, the softness between her eyebrows gradually faded away, replaced by a kind of heroic spirit, as sharp as snow, and a little bit of aloofness, but it did not make people feel abrupt, as if she should be like this.

He was optimistic about her, and she was more suitable to be a king than Ningyuan.

The snowflakes were swaying and falling, either stopped on the shoulders of two people, or flew along their sleeves.

Stretching his hand to feel the chill of Xue Rong, Huai Sheng Qiao said, "Have you ever considered the future?"

Listening to the sound of Xue Luo, the boy asked back: "Are you confused?"

The answer received was: "Never."

"One patio separates the two worlds. If there is a chance, the people in the well will choose to fly out."

The snow falls silently, but the words of silence are growing a lot. Du Sheng is secretly separated from the Tower of Ci Light by a patio, and the four realms and suffering are the same.

Once upon a time, he lived just to wait for that death.

Now, he wanted to see what his husband said, the broader world.

For his future, he had planned for his unscathed life a long time ago. He and Brother Chilin would go to the suffering realm with his husband. The Tower of Compassionate Light was not his stage.

His talent is not in this regard, he has no interest in the position of the leader of the competition, and he is not good at handling government affairs.

“Patio…”

The girl looked up at the sky, and her blue eyes were full of inquiry.

For her now, the Tower of Cordial Light is already big enough, but for Wuwu, it is too small.

So small that he was like the sacred life in the past, he could only be under the well, listening to the scattered drops of time, waiting for his life to come to an end.

He said: "You are different from me, and everyone is different."

Everyone has different...

responsibility.

"I was born in the Tower of Ci Light and grew up in the Tower of Ci Light. Since I was a child, I have been valued by my husband and the Lord of the Realm. I should put thousands of people first and shoulder this responsibility."

Identity brings rights and responsibilities, pressure, and even requires people to make choices.

The gentleman once said that this is not what they should bear at this age, but the world is like this.

"There is no need to put too much pressure on yourself, nor do you need to suppress your nature." The boy said, "You are not alone."

Their contemporaries are all excellent. After they grow up smoothly, they will definitely make a career under the premise of cooperating with each other.

Unfortunately, the sir won't focus here.

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Time flies, time changes, and ten years pass by in a flash.

Just as Lin Chongyang thought, the insights that the Tower of Cordial Light brought to him ultimately had their own inherent limits. After all, no matter how much it is said here, it is just a foreign land, and it is not a complete foreign land.

When that perception reaches the bottleneck, it means that he has thoroughly studied this realm and can even be called the will of heaven in a sense.

Although, it is useless, it is far less than his progress in life creation.

Similarly, since he had talked with Ning Yuan that time, he rarely went to retreat outside and began to teach them in person.

The content he talked about was much more profound. In terms of training mode, he still gave advice to others. He practiced with others, and finally he checked for the omissions.

Ten years later, the Golden Generation successfully graduated, and the Tower of Ci Light officially began to get on track.

The first thing that began to popularize was education. At this time, the Pagoda of Ci Light was the road of the former world.

Starting from the most basic education, only by recognizing literacy and having a corresponding cultural foundation can we implement the next step.

After all, if you don’t even recognize the words and can’t even understand the direction of your meridians, then what else can you learn martial arts?

Even if it is just the most basic martial arts used to strengthen the body, it requires a certain cultural heritage.

At least, the Tower of Ci Light requires this and is implemented in this way.

Until the third decade...

Lin Chongyang arranged everything and left enough room for Ningyuan, Huai Shengqia and others to freely play, and then packed up the gifts with Feng Wushang and Chiyan Chilin, ready to return to the suffering state.

Before leaving, Lin Chongyang looked at Chiyan Chilin beside him: "Have you thought about it?"

Ten years ago, Lin Chongyang asked Chi Yan Chilin a question. After heading to another world, if he had the opportunity to let go of the past and walk his life again, how would he choose?

"After so many years, I should let go. Let go of the past and let myself go."

Perhaps after retracing his life, he will gain a new insight, or in other words, he hopes that he can gain a new insight.

"You should know how to use this."

While speaking out, Lin Chongyang will petrify Yuexing and teach Chilin.

He has made a simple transformation and set the spatial coordinates. I believe Lintai will be happy to have an additional excellent tribe.

While taking the Yuexing Stone, the message appeared in Chiyan Chilin's mind. Then he bowed to Lin Chongyang: "Thank you, Mr.."

Over the years, the other party has taught him a lot, and if the other party asks him to go back to the Confucian school, he will not refuse.

However, the other party did not do this, but handed over the choice to himself.

"This is great. See you again in the future." Lin Chongyang calmly accepted his greeting.

"Brother Chilin, see you again in the misery." Feng Wushang said.

"Ha~ See you again in the misery."

After the words came, the Chiyan Chilin started the Yuexing Stone, and saw the pebble-sized stones in his hand emit dazzling light, covering him.

Then, the meteor dragged its long flame tail, crossed the boundaries of space and disappeared into unknown time and space.

"I don't know when to meet again."

The relationship between Wushang and Chiyan Chilin is quite good. The two can be called close friends and even brothers.

"That day will not be too far. Let's go, we should leave."

Lin Chongyang's energy surged around him, and it turned out to be the shape of a yin bird, hell bird, wrapped the two of them inside.

"The mountains are bright and the forests are bright and the dawn bell rings, and it is hard to hide the praises of Confucianism; I live in a leisurely manner and have nothing to do, but I am clear and clear."

Accompanied by the clear and clear sound of poetry, the hell bird's eight wings resonate, opening up layers of space, carrying the two of them away, and sank into unknown time and space.

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Chapter completed!