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Chapter 12 Great discussion on the personal lives of the first saints

Chapter 12 Discussion on the personal life issues of the first generation of saints

ps1: Five thousand words are given...

ps2: Thank you for the ocean of children's shoes of "Apostle - Seraph" and for the evaluation ticket of children's shoes of "lister Burial"...

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From beginning to end, regardless of verbal inducement or straight to the point, Yihara Yuko was disdainful of Yakumo's hints and requests - she had never directed Yakumo's spatial power, but she was not reluctant to let the fox girl see something else.

In addition, Yuko Yihara is so cruel that no matter how far she goes, the next moment, the crack of the dimensional world will unfold in a certain direction - either under her feet, trapping herself like a trap, or directly opening up above her head, swallowing Yakumo Zi in one bite, really playing with the pitiful dignity of the fox girl.

"You and I are both people who practice space power. Why are you so strong that you can control the power of the dimension between applause? The gap between us should not be a pure age problem." After many times of being hit and having no choice but to struggle, Yasuko, who accepted his fate, asked helplessly, "Why can't I resist your space?"

"Why can't you resist? The dimensional crack is the space I have opened up." Yuko Yihara took a puff of smoke and slowly exhaled a string of smoke rings. "What I have opened up is also space, and shelter is also space. Can you use the power of space in this world, why can't you reopen new channels in my dimensional crack?"

"That's because your magic is too strong!" Yakumo said whistling, "Isn't this cheating?"

"The magic power is too strong? It's so mentally retarded." Yihara Yuko shook her a glance, "No matter how strong I am, can I be stronger than this world? This universe has infinite changes with its vast energy. Compared with it, we creatures are just inconspicuous dust. Why can even beginners teleport change space as they like, but you can't come and go freely in the small cracks I have opened up?"

Suddenly remembering the infinitely changing water flow in my heart, Yasuo Zi was shocked: "Change... This world is constantly moving forward in an orderly and eternal form, but your dimensional crack is constantly changing, so I can't..."

"You are a little smarter than I thought..." Yihara Yuko looked at Yakumo and was stunned for a moment, "If you weren't the sister of the Thunder King, I would have taken you as a student at all costs and taught you everything I have learned... It's a pity."

Yakumo Zi was just confused for a moment, then smiled and said, "If it weren't for the Thunder King's sister, Yakumo Zi or Yakumo Zi?"

After hearing this, Yihara Yuko was a little displeased: "How can you live for others? Such words are too sad."

"So what? I'm willing." Yakumo Jun didn't care. "The reason why you don't know the taste is because you have never tried to carve a person in your heart. My brother once said that people are happy because of contentment. I am just a very contented little fox. As long as I often think about my brother, and my brother always thinks about me, isn't that good?"

"That's because you think you can't monopolize the Thunder King - the world and all things, and the strong live there. If you had the ability to sweep the world, you would have taken over your brother and killed his lovers to live a small life." Yiyuan Yuzi looked at her with a squint eyes.

"What do I do for my brother? What do I do if I kill him? I look at him all day long and want to eat me?" Yakumo Zi smiled slightly, "I have figured out this principle for a long time. No one can tie my brother down. I can't bear to let go of my brother, so I have to accept the established facts. Fortunately, my brother is very good and will not be tied up by anyone, and will treat everyone well... Women in the north all believe in the truth, because no matter how strong a horse is, it will eventually be ridden by a rider. Once you recognize the master, it will not change..."

Looking at Yakumo Zi's smile without any disguise, Yihara Yuko sighed softly: "Is your brother really that good? The Immortal King has only one wedding ring, the Magic Emperor is trapped by love and will never marry for life, the Saint of Pojun devotes himself to the way of holy light, the Duke of Chaos protects his life for his deceased wife, and the love between the Immortal King and the Earl of Rose has been passed down to this day. Compared with the men among the Seven Saints of the First Generation, your brother has been thrown out of eight hundred streets in terms of personal style."

"The times always change, that is no longer the mainstream!" Yamamoto said, "Besides, with the achievements and style of the people of Burkeso Mianshi and others back then, I don't know how many women fell in love with them. They either only marry one, or just a bachelor, or a widower for their wives. Their personal reputation has been passed down through the ages. You also envy their wives for getting all their love, but what about those women who have secretly fallen in love or are directly rejected? All that is waiting for them is Ling Bingbing's rejection and then be lonely for a lifetime. Even if they get married again, it is a pain that will never be forgotten in their lifetime. The injured are also their husbands!"

...At this time, Yakumo Zi pointed out the world and commented on ancient and modern times, and was very mocking the sages of the ancestors. In the words, she teased the male saints of the first generation one by one. She was so rebellious, and I don’t know who I learned from. In short, Yuko Ichihara was shocked. As a witch who had a good personal relationship with the saints back then, Yuko Ichihara’s first reaction was to refute, but when she thought about what happened back then, it seemed that she had made such a truth. Then she suddenly realized that she seemed to be surrounded by this little fox.

"What do you mean is that they should be eclectic and unrejected?" Yuko Yihara sneered, "The same is true for your brother. Wherever there is someone admiring him until he can't sleep, and the Thunder King will run thousands of miles to bring that woman into the room?"

"The two people are in love, the key is to be in love! Isn't it bad that people who like each other cannot be together?" Yasuo Yuzu jumped up and down, "Anyway, it doesn't matter whether the Immortal King marrys a wife or is a bachelor, or it has nothing to do with me, in short, it's enough that my brother is happy!"

"...I don't know if your brother is happy or not, but I know you are no longer saved..." Yuko Yihara sighed helplessly, "But after listening to your words, I was a little happy, for nothing... I said you listen, don't interrupt."

...I'm waiting for you, it's worth talking nonsense for so long. Yasuo Zi smiled secretly and was very proud - if my mother's strength breaks through and her strength increases greatly, the first thing she does when she turns back is to pick up the wolf hoof... My brother is not very good at dealing with these nonsense. Wolf hoof is embarrassed to complain to her brother, and she must be waiting for an opportunity to retaliate herself, but all conspiracies in front of powerful forces are useless. If I become stronger, then I can suppress the wolf tail tightly, haha...

"I have also participated in the construction of the seven-professional skill genealogy ten thousand years ago, so I have a little more say." Reminiscence flashed in Yuko Yihara's eyes. Ten thousand years have passed, and some people are destined to be forgotten. "To be fair, the design of this soul tree is indeed one of the most genius concepts in the history of the Shelter Continent. It omits the process of introductory practice and matches the most perfect balance of power. No matter what the talent of a professional is, as long as you are willing to study hard and practice hard, you will always achieve something..."

"But this is limited to level seven. No matter how stupid a profession is, as long as he is willing to work hard, he can master the thirty basic skills, but level six is ​​his limit. He will never be able to overcome the extraordinary step to becoming a saint in his life." Yiyuan Yuko said slowly, "This is the disadvantage of the Soul Tree, because the skills are ready-made and can be learned by nature. Even if it is a shortcut, it traps the profession in the cage of this skill and cannot diverge into thinking, let alone innovation. When practicing, you should pay attention to flexibility, but it is easy to say, how difficult it is to do it? The seventh-level strongman has gradually escaped from the shackles of skills, and the eighth-level strongman is even more imaginative in every move, because they jumped out of the small world of skills and integrated into the broad big cycle."

"It's so profound and difficult to understand. Can you say it simply..." Yakumo Zi sat on the ground, annoyed by hearing it. "What you mean is that no matter how profound and exquisite the so-called skills are, they are just a small world. If you are addicted to it, you cannot break through. Only by walking out of this small world can you fully understand the true meaning of this skill... right?"

"You can just open your mouth and say it." Yuko Ichihara snorted, "We will set out at noon, soak the water for a while... The chaos of the water order is just one of the reasons. If you can come up with something else, I will teach you something."

Before Yakumo Zi could dodge, the dimensional crack unfolded again. Yakumo Zi screamed and fell from the sky a few meters high, fell heavily into the water, and drank a few more sips of water. She was so embarrassed - but the two days of getting along finally made the fox girl find a little of the witch's temper. If she was absent from the swearing, she would only make the pervert happy. It would be better to keep silent and make her bad and not be happy.

Sometimes she thought that Yihara Yuko was a very contradictory guy. On the one hand, she kidnapped herself and despised the Temple of War provoking the Northland. She was completely a villain in her words. She really didn't know why an eighth-level witch could still be so leisurely after expressing her hostility to at least three holy places. However, due to the power of the fellow practitioner's space, Yakumo Zi had an inexplicable sense of closeness to her. This sense of closeness expanded even more after Yihara Yuko was willing to teach her something.

If you can get enough benefits, why would you ask your brother to have a relationship with this guy?

While Yihara Yuko was in a bad intention to find Caesar, Yakumo Zi was thinking about Yihara Yuko's safety.

Of course, it’s not that the fox girl is heartless, but that she knows her brother too well. First of all, Caesar grew up in the fox clan. The fox man learned a lot of scrupulousness and cunning. The possibility that Yiyuan Yuko could find him should not be too small. Secondly... Although it is inexplicably neither scientific nor magical, or even used any reason in the world to explain it, this is indeed a fact - just like Hannibal's luck in breaking through the sky and the luck of peach blossoms through the abyss, once a woman is involved, Caesar will unreasonably maintain a state of invincibility in the world... Regardless of any aspect.

So Yakumo Yuu looked at Yuko Ihara with a little pity - Take care of you, the woman who can deal with her brother has not been born yet, and your fate will be the same as Hima before...

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"...The bastard who called himself the incarnation of fear on the side of me once made a suggestion, saying that I would pour all the negative spiritual power of the reversal impulse into the hidden spiritual veins of the town..." After leaving, Caesar went to the place where the wood carvings were sold before - but the children still didn't come. It seemed that what happened before had already made their parents worry about it - the king smiled and shook his head, and still sat down to carve the wood carvings. "If I drive away all the residents of the town and do this, then destroy the sealed spiritual veins here, and borrow an elemental cracking bullet from the sky dome in the future and throw it here to wash the floor... It seems good. As for the residents who have lost their homes, they just need to pay them seriously with money... but they always feel that it is a bit inappropriate."

"What's wrong?" Caesar used a knife casually, without looking at what he was carving. He seemed to have noticed something-the reversal impulse was not the negative spirit that surged like a mountain collapse, but the chronic poison that slowly eroded like spring rain. It quietly changed Caesar's way of thinking, and what was terrible was that the person involved was unaware of it.

But Caesar is still lucky. Iliad and Alicefil's weak mental power is not enough to detect this subtle change, but Nangong Yue has the druid's keen insight - the druid who advocates the way of nature is very particular about the exploring and knowing the power of evil, and is extremely sensitive to the subtle changes in Caesar's mental power cannot be concealed from Nangong Yue's mental power.

"The woman's face said I became more and more sarcastic... yes?" Caesar took out a mirror and looked carefully, trying to find signs of sarcasticity. The person in the mirror kept all his sharpness away. He was already a little lazy. Only bright eyes could prove that the Saint Seiya had not put down anything, but he always felt that something was... slowly changing.

"I'm so irritable that I want to kill people, but I can't kill them... Because after killing people, I'll have a place to pour out the impulse desire to kill. "Caesar unconsciously waved the knife in his hand, and the wood chips flew away, and the sharp edges accurately removed the excess wood. "Tagio, a shameless old hooligan, actually dared to cheat me... It is said that when I advance to the eighth level, I will encounter extremely fucking inner demons and great troubles. I think the things are more fucked than to the eighth level, up to the eighth level, up to the eighth level,... Why do I do special..."

"... Instead of wandering around like a fool here, it is better to just use the method of pouring out negative spiritual power to pique the old thing to death..." Caesar was muttering, then was stunned, "What did I just say... get over?"

"I seem to understand something..." Caesar's eyes became brighter and brighter, "I can't mess around... This kind of cheating method is not the right way to solve problems, it is a big matter related to the state of mind... And when will the Thunder King be messed up when doing things? Every battle is a self-transcendence of the warrior, the Immortal King, this reversal impulse seems worth fighting... I bah..."

Caesar slowly stood up: "It seems that I was taking advantage of the situation. It was originally my restrained spirit, but the fighting spirit was eroded by the reversal impulse. He actually wanted to get through it. This is not possible... If this continues, it seems that I need to take the initiative to attack. No matter what, I have to visit the other world of Silent Hill. How can it be your turn to find me?"

The king stood up and casually put the wood carving in his hand into the space with a knife - he was too lazy to see what he had carved. If he saw it, he should be very strange... because he carved a girl he had never seen before, with a light armored war skirt, and stared majesticly in the distance with a luxurious sword. There was also a strange hair on his meticulous hair pointing stubbornly towards the sky, just like that...

At the same time, Iliad was waving the sticks in his hand in the courtyard of Caesar's room. Nangong Yue sat on the ground, with neat bottles, jars and medicinal materials in front of him. While practicing, Iliad did not forget to ask: "Do you like refining medicines very much? Can you teach me?"

"I like medicine very much. Haven't you told you? The five things I like most in my life are drinking, the second is medicine, the third is Ziyuan, the fourth is baby daughter, the fifth... Hehe, the fifth is not to be said." Nangong Yue smiled slightly, "You are not allowed to tell my wife and daughter that are only ranked third and fourth, otherwise I will die..."

He looked up at Iliad: "You have a rest first. Everything is too much. Your teacher's martial arts can be said to be in no right place. Learning a little bit of fur is enough to benefit you for a lifetime. However, he is unable to protect himself now and cannot teach you well. He can only do his best to lay the foundation for you."

Iliad hesitated for a moment, and Nangong Yue smiled and said that I am your guardian now. If you let you rest, you can rest. Then the naughty child sat down slowly. The two sat opposite each other. Nangong Yue said: "Your temperament is similar to that of a barbarian. You can transform everything into a big way, and you are more heroic and not careful. You must know that the essence of potions is to grasp the physical changes of medicinal materials. Carefulness and patience are indispensable. You cannot do it. Today I want to teach you other skills, because I think your achievements have more than one qualified warrior."

"What do the teacher want to teach me?" After these days, Iliad has become very knowledgeable and immediately called the teacher.

"I'm not afraid to tell you that you missed the best age group. If you practice at this time, your future achievements will not be too amazing. If you hold on to death, the seventh level is your limit, even if this is an insurmountable sky for most professions." Nangong Yue whispered, "You are different from your teacher. He is a natural strong man and leader. He has talent, luck, sweat, and hard work. So he is very strong now and will be stronger in the future. You are different. You have missed a lot of things... The top-level strong man has the terrifying power of Po Jun Thousand Miles. You will never reach that level, but Po Jun Thousand Miles is not something that can only be achieved by powerful power."

"Do you want to learn from me?" Nangong Yue sighed softly, "Zi Yuan has been studying hard for her life. If you have the ability, I will recruit a student for her."

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