The green hills are still there and the streams are still flowing.
The place where Fang Yuan is located is just a barren land with ordinary aura, surrounded by green trees and mountains and rivers, which has a somewhat artistic conception.
Looking up at this time, the blue-purple stars were shining brightly, overwhelming the green stars in the sky, and even seemed to compete with the sun.
A trace of evil light fell, causing Fang Yuan to narrow his eyes.
At this moment, Tianting declared bankruptcy after holding on to its defense line for who knows how many years.
When such evil power falls into the mortal world, it is unknown how many monsters, demons, and tycoons will be born. I am afraid that hundreds of human kingdoms in the spiritual world will be in turmoil in the next twenty years, and half of the kings will have to change their bloodlines.
"I wonder how many years later, the Imperial Heavenly Supervisors of various countries will evaluate this day, when the demonic stars moved and the world was in chaos?"
Fang Yuan stared at the blue-purple stars indifferently.
But after seeing it flicker, it slowly dimmed, and I immediately knew that even if accidents happened frequently later, the spirit world was still in control of the situation.
"Just now, the inner demon battlefield broke through the blockade, and the evil power went down to the realm. I don't know how many ordinary creatures it will touch... They have obtained this evil power. They are all really talented, but their temperament is unstable. The world will be troubled in the future."
"Of course, none of this is any of my business."
"What I have to do is to completely digest the source power, then improve my realm, and explore and perfect my own path of creation. Just in time... chaos has arisen in the spiritual world. There are many hidden places, and there are demon lords and demon gods who are attracting firepower for me!"
Not to mention other demon lords, just the demonic thoughts of the Lord of Nothingness can at least buy Fang Yuan decades of time!
"The small one is hidden in the forest, the middle one is hidden in the city, the big one is hidden in the court... How should I choose to hide?"
Fang Yuan looked at the stream in front of him, a deep color flashed in his eyes.
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The spiritual world is vast, and just where the human race is, there are many kingdoms, intertwined with each other.
Ye country.
This is a small country with only three states. It is located on the border of the human race. It is a small country with few people. However, it relies on a few natural dangers and is uniquely blessed by nature. It is temporarily stable. In addition, it continues to show goodwill and sincerity to the surrounding countries, and it is not a big deal. There were not many wars, and there was a kind of abnormal prosperity.
Ye Guo, Tiezhou, Songxia County.
The population of this county is not large, only about 50,000. They grow a kind of green lotus rice, with an output of three stones per mu, and the people can live a comfortable life. There is a small river flowing slowly through the county, dividing the county in two. While working and resting at sunset, there is a sense of being aloof from the world.
In the east of the city, there is a teahouse. Most of the red paint on the plaque has peeled off, revealing the original fine wooden texture, with a bit of ancient charm.
This "Feiyun Tower" has been open in the county for a hundred years. It is a real century-old store that specializes in tea and several snacks are also quite ingenious.
Every morning, some Qingqing guests come here to chat, which is a very leisurely atmosphere.
Fang Yuan was wearing a green shirt and looked about forty years old, walking up the stairs.
As soon as the waiter saw Fang Yuan, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Mr. Fang is here? It just so happens that we just prepared new tea before the rain today! Bird's Tongue Tip... How about?"
"Then have a pot!"
Fang Yuan chuckled: "A few more plain dishes, let's just have the third one!"
"Okay, please come upstairs. The seat by the window is reserved for you!"
The waiter said with a full smile, obviously he was very familiar with Fang Yuan.
When he arrived at the end of the field, Fang Yuan sat down directly, and not long after, the waiter brought tea and cakes.
This tea is indeed very fresh, and it has a little bit of spiritual energy. Even if a mortal drinks it a lot, it can prolong life, warm and nourish the body, and the few plain snacks are sweet but not greasy, melt in the mouth, and taste very good.
Only at this time can Fang Yuan feel a little bit of the breath of the world.
At this time, Fang Yuan was slowly drinking tea and occasionally nodding with a few familiar and friendly regulars. Fang Yuan looked at the busy traffic outside, and many voices came into his ears:
"In the Yichun Building in the north of the city, I heard that a new girl who knows painting has arrived. She is good at playing piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the painter is even more outstanding..."
"Sigh... The country's affairs are difficult. I heard that we are going to get married again. Years of money, money and money, in the end, it won't fall on us, the common people."
"The harvest in the past two years has been okay. We have finally recovered from the disaster seven or eight years ago."
"Don't talk about this... drink tea, drink tea!"
When the disaster that happened seven or eight years ago was mentioned, everyone present was agitated, with a hint of secrecy.
"Unconsciously, seven or eight years have passed..."
Fang Yuan drank tea slowly and exhaled a long breath.
After the turmoil in Heaven, he lived in seclusion in Ye Kingdom and became a teacher in this small county town. He was also considered to be in seclusion from the world. He completely separated from the world of cultivation and digested what he gained on the battlefield of inner demons.
And that demon star turmoil really had a profound impact on the secular world.
Floods, droughts and monster disasters are just incidental, the most important thing is an order!
An iron order promulgated by the Heavenly Court and promoted and implemented by many immortal cultivating sects! Kill all the babies born within seven days, regardless of gender, and leave no one alive!
Counting the days, Fang Yuan knew that it was the recipient of evil power due to the turmoil in the battlefield of inner demons.
"Actually, if we are more ruthless, we would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. We can calculate it as a whole month or even a whole year!"
"But in this case, it will involve too much, the luck of the human race will be greatly damaged, and the immortals and gods will not be able to get rid of it!"
"And, under the secret, there are still fish that have slipped through the net!"
Underneath the immortal way and the divine way, there is a human way after all, this is the foundation!
What's more, the spiritual world is not limited to the human race. If the human race's luck is greatly damaged, it will not be a good thing for the immortals and gods.
Therefore, it’s not that I can’t be ruthless and I can’t take action, it’s just that I can’t do anything!
Moreover, even a thousand or ten thousand such demonic beings cannot compare to a demon lord, let alone a demon god!
"I don't know what happened back then. How many demon gods were sealed and how many escaped? Well... at least the Lord of Nothingness is the fastest. Even if most of them are sealed, he still has the energy to make trouble. I'm sure!"
After eating and drinking, Fang Yuan paid the bill and walked slowly back to his thatched cottage.
He lived in the west of the county. He fenced a circle of land and planted a small garden to provide some tranquility in the midst of the turmoil. He also built a large thatched cottage and occasionally taught a few Mongolian children to read and write. As time went by, he became more and more popular. A little respect, he is called "Mr. Fang".
Outsiders only knew that he was a person from another country who had fled from another country, but he was somewhat civilized. Especially after he taught a student who had passed the imperial examination and could become an official, he was even more complimented.
In fact, the outward appearance of a teacher and a leisurely middle-aged man are just illusions.
Fang Yuan only used one ten thousandth of his energy to disguise this identity, and he had a slight understanding of the customs and customs of the spirit world.
And most of the mental energy is completely spent on exploring the rules of the spiritual world, comprehending magical powers, and digesting source power.
"The Ten Original Demon Lords are a threshold. In fact... my source power has already met the requirements, but the realm is slightly insufficient... Once I understand it, I can pierce that layer of window paper, and I can observe the condensation of my avenue anytime and anywhere, and supplement it." prune… "
If the devil wants to establish a great road, even if it is not as perfect as the heavenly road, there must not be any flaws in the devil's realm.
Fang Yuan was thoughtful all the way before entering the thatched cottage church.
The hall is very small, with only five or six tables. Behind each table sits a naughty boy with braids, innocent and bright, but also undecided.
"Hello, sir!"
Seeing Fang Yuan come in, the little guys who were flipping through books but secretly playing with puppets and the like got excited and shouted in unison.
After all, the red ruler in Mr.'s hand is not fun to look at.
"Well, today we are going to study the Nine Sons Classic, which was written by the great Confucian Yi Haoran. It is more profound than the Three-Character Classic. It is just right for you. The principles of how to behave in the world are all in it."
Fang Yuan shook his head, but secretly he was still trying to figure out the key to breaking the boundary.
Even though the Ancient Demon God left behind his teachings and did not have the method of the lower world, Fang Yuan eventually understood it slowly and even integrated it into his own dream master's way.
"Although the spiritual space is strong, it is not a battlefield for inner demons after all. It is not blocked by the great formation of stars in the sky. If you don't want to transfer the physical body, but just the soul travels, it is not too difficult, but you still need a few materials... Sigh... I am the one in the lower world. Lord, in the spiritual world, I am really penniless. Even if I became the master of mountains and rivers before and made a little profit, it is not enough... "
Thoughts were diverging in his mind. On the surface, Fang Yuan still looked like a teacher, teaching these ignorant brats below him how to read and write.
In fact, he was secretly exploring something in the process.
The essence of humanity is often hidden in these little things.
On the other hand, if these Mengtong boys knew that their mentor, who taught them and solved their doubts, was actually a big devil who was wanted even in heaven, they might not be scared to death.
"On the contrary, among this wave of Mengtong, there are still a few who are a bit talented and worthy of being brought up!"
Fang Yuan glanced at him: "Lin Shoucheng, read the next paragraph!"
"As you command, sir!"
A young boy in green clothes stood up, his voice as crisp as ice jade: "Since ancient times, the heart of heaven has been the heart of the people..."
At first glance, this boy didn't look much different from the kid around him, but Fang Yuan concentrated a little and could immediately see that there was a trace of evil power hidden deep in his Qi, with the smell of inner demons, and it was obvious that he was also the one from back then. A fish that slipped through the net.
After all, poor parents in the world have no choice but to hide their age.
In addition, the world is so big that even if there is a level-by-level supervision by City God and Land, the system will still be complex and easy to overlook.
"Besides him, the guy who came to attend classes with young children even though he was young, and who went out to take exams after a year of living, is also considered a bit of a gentleman. Maybe he was ordered by the Prime Minister?"
Fang Yuan thought silently and glanced out the window again.
The little head immediately shrank back like a frightened rabbit. After a while, it poked its head again, staring at the class with its bright black eyes, a bit of envy and flinching.
Mr. Fang Yuandang, even if he is just playing for fun, he cannot break the rules and must still be disciplined. Some people who are not well-off have no choice but to study secretly outside class.