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Daming Mansion.
In the practice room, Su Yu continued to cast his body, his heavenly vitality was continuously consumed, and his body shone with golden light.
10 invincible manuscripts, he didn't observe them at the moment, and these few days are not the time to observe them. Sometimes it takes too long to observe the divine writings.
After practicing for a while, Su Yu exhaled, got up, and walked out of the training room.
Go upstairs.
On the third floor, Wu Lan's eye circles were a little dark, and she yawned, looking unsightly at all, she didn't care, and said weakly: "After tidying up, the ones have a long lifespan, have strong resilience, and those with flesh and blood have healing effects, and those who are good at medical treatment." ¡A total of 74 kinds of creatures, I discussed with Senior Brother Wen and the others, and I have discovered these so far, you can see for yourself.¡±
As he spoke, he yawned again and said, "In addition, some races are good at divinity, and divinity also has special healing effects. It's not easy to collect these things. If you need them, I'll check them out."
"Well, it's hard work."
Su Yu smiled and said: "Go and rest for a while by yourself, we will take care of the rest!"
"All right!"
Wu Lan said something, then yawned again: "That my aunt asked someone to bring me a letter, saying that your father is now evacuated from the front line, and is in the rear base camp, the area where the King of Qin and the others are stationed, so you don't have to Don't worry about your father, and don't worry about Director Chen, everything will be fine, and besides, there has been a little turmoil in Daxia Mansion recently, so don't think about going back."
After finishing speaking, he muttered: "Tell me not to go back either!"
Su Yu was slightly taken aback, a little turmoil?
The Ten Thousand Races Sect has been killed many times, and the Daxia Mansion is not afraid of the Ten Thousand Races Sect. Could it be that the Shan Shenwen department is making trouble again?
No way!
Yuan Qingdong hasn't shown up much recently, what's going on?
Strictly speaking, during the recent period, the Daxia Mansion is still relatively peaceful, where is the turmoil?
Although puzzled, Su Yu nodded.
Waiting for Wu Lan to leave, after thinking for a while, she took out the sound transmission talisman, and quickly said through sound transmission: "Brother Zhang, is there anything different about Daxia Mansion recently?"
Daxia Mansion.
Institute of Civilization.
Walking in the school, Zhang Hao felt a little lifeless. The school has been a little lifeless recently.
Wan Tiansheng no longer cares about his affairs, and many elders have retreated.
Resources have been reduced, some teachers have also gone to the battlefield of the heavens, and many talented students have also gone out to perform tasks recently.
After receiving Su Yu's voice transmission, Zhang Hao quickly sent a message: "There are many differences the school is a little lifeless, and I don't feel much vitality. I will go out to perform tasks soon. By the way, I Grandpa said that in the next semester, Daxia Mansion may make even greater concessions to open the way for the mansion master to prove his way."
"Concession?"
Su Yu froze for a moment, and quickly said via voice transmission: "What concession?"
"I don't know the details, but some rumors spread that Lord Xia sent people to contact the ten thousand races, including some races of gods and demons, and wanted to sign some armistice agreements, make concessions, seek their support, and even wanted to open the academy to gods and demons. Letting the children of gods and demons enter the academy to study, and even willing to give up some places in the Xingyu Mansion, is simply crazy!"
Zhang Hao was worried in his heart, and quickly said: "This news is not sure whether it is true or not, and there is no conclusion for the time being. If it is true, the Daxia Mansion will be hostile by some big mansions My grandfather means that we cannot do our best to help the mansion. Dao, now the Xia family means to seek outside help."
Su Yu's face changed!
Seek outside help!
Go crazy!
Is Lord Xia Hou crazy?
This is for Xia Longwu to prove the way, to cede land and pay compensation, and even to break the backbone of Daxia Mansion?
Although he escaped from the Daxia Mansion, it is impossible to say that he has no feelings for the Daxia Mansion. That is his hometown. What he is most proud of is the Daxia Mansion's knife, which has never been soft!
kill!
Killing in the battlefields of the heavens, killing in the teaching of the ten thousand races, except for being a little soft on the single divine language, the Daxia Mansion's sword has never been soft!
But today, Zhang Hao told him that Daxia Mansionmaybe have to put down this knife!
Putting down this knife, what else is left?
What is the point of Daxia Mansion persisting for hundreds of years?
"Brother Zhang, is what you said true?"
"I'm not sure My grandfather just listened to Mr. Hu's random remarks, and didn't dare to ask in detail. Master Hou may be really anxious. I heard that Palace Master Xia will not be able to suppress it."; Master Xia Hou was distracted for a long time, and shouted: "Get out!"
Xia Huyou sighed, turned and left.
As soon as he left, Master Xia Hou straightened his waist, bent slightly, and muttered: "I know what a fart, who the hell gave birth on kneeling!"
As he spoke, he looked towards Daxia Civilization Academy.
muttered a few times, but no one heard.
I, Xia Xiaoer, have also done my best!
Now, when I go out, I probably have to be spit on. The guys in Daxia Mansion are so reckless, hey, these days can't be passed!
Leaning on the chair, shaking the chair, Master Xiahou suddenly smiled in a daze, how will everyone evaluate me on the day I die?
Suddenly I have some expectations, I really hope that someone will write me an epitaph.
Xia Xiaoer, the second son of the Great Xia Prince, was gifted and intelligent since he was young. , changed his mind, fought to the death on the battlefield of the heavens
crunch, crunch
The old wooden chair was shaking, Master Xia Hou yawned, stretched his waist, and smiled.
Forget it, reputation is worth a few dollars.
Xiao Longwu, don't die, your second uncle lived longer than you, your second uncle loved you when you were young, don't mess around.
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