Starting from the Valkyrie, pushing across the ages

Chapter 102 Reunion

"Teacher, can you tell us about the relationship between the empress and this captain? Do you know some details that are not written in the book?"

Someone started booing, causing the whole room to laugh.

Compared with university teachers who averaged 27, [-] or even [-], Shen Qing looked very young, wearing glasses, just like ordinary students, without much majesty.

As a university teacher, Shen Qing is indeed younger, she looks only in her early twenties, compared with these students, she is more like her peers.

"The unofficial historical records are not necessarily accurate, but there is a high probability that they are exaggerated and adapted based on certain facts. Some of the information is not wrong."

Shen Qing gently pushed his glasses, hiding the complicated look in his eyes.

Before returning to Yunhai University, she had already made up the history of the new dynasty for a few days.

According to the records of this era, after the death of the empress, due to the existence of December, the world remained stable for another hundred years, but it soon began to fall apart, and the flames of war quickly swept across the eight continents.

Because of the empress's move to decentralize power to the people, the feudal vassals and feudal vassals were separated, and because of the constant disputes and tragedies in the world, the awakened blood of the gods gradually began to show their splendor.

Most of the initial descendants of the gods were insane, and their consciousness was a bit crazy, but there were still a small number of descendants of the gods who successfully kept their hearts, resisted the erosion of divine blood and memory, and barely maintained their true self, just like the old Sikong Yuan is average.

Under the painstaking research of this part of the descendants of the gods, the potion for the awakening of the descendants of the gods began to take shape, and the general situation of the world began to surge again.

When the world was in chaos, several extremely powerful forces suddenly appeared from overseas and invaded the land of Eight Continents.

They enshrine spirits, demons, and ghosts as gods. They are quite powerful, and many of them are strong in the Gangsha Realm. These people are also the embryonic form of today's Federation of Gods and the Empire of Gods.

Since then, there have been wars that lasted for thousands of years, and December was also in the chaos year after year. They disappeared, and the land of eight continents gradually turned into nine continents.

Then, about [-] years ago, the war that lasted for thousands of years came to an abrupt end.

The reason why the chaos ended suddenly was because of the appearance of one person.

This person didn't know his background, as if he came from outside the sky, and the first stop was in Jiuzhou. On the day he came, there was lightning and thunder, and half of the sky was blocked by thunder. The person walked out from the void, wearing a The thunder and fire robes, holding the sky thunder charm in the palm, the aura is shocking to the world.

The moment he stepped out of the tunnel, this person raised the divine talisman high in his hand. Under the talisman, the sky was filled with thunder and sea, and under the power of divine punishment, all the people who believed in ghosts in Jiuzhou, in an instant, They were all killed.

Those who shot did not stay for long. After killing all these people, they circled around the stars, then turned and left without a trace.

Afterwards, it went through a process of separation and reunification, until nearly 500 years ago, because of the appearance of the first fifth-order god descendant, Jiuzhou, which had been in chaos for a long time, was gradually calmed down, and then began to expand outwards, and this is how it is today. Shenzhou League.

Above this star, history is a somewhat special subject that is not given much attention, and not many students take it as an elective.

Now there are no more than five or sixty students in this lecture theater. If it is a normal professional class, there will be at least a hundred, or even more.

Even if they took history as an elective, most of these people came here for the mixed credits, not just because they like it.

"Quiet!"

Shen Qing tapped on the podium lightly, stopped the increasingly outrageous discussions in the classroom, and said in a deep voice:
"For the ancients who have passed away, as latecomers, we should maintain the most basic respect. We can joke, but we must pay attention to propriety."

Hearing these jokes, even if they were unintentional words, it was still a little harsh to Shen Qing's ears at the moment.

Seeing Shen Qing's serious expression, there was a moment of silence in the classroom. After a while, someone started asking questions again:
"Teacher, there was a news report two days ago that the tomb of the empress was dug up, but I don't know why, and it was backfilled. I heard from a professor that it seems that due to special reasons, the mining cannot continue. Why is that? ?”

This time, the question was finally more serious.

After pondering for a while, Shen Qing said softly: "The things involved in this are very complicated, and it is difficult to explain clearly in one or two sentences."

No one knew the reason better than her, and the process couldn't be simpler, but she stopped it.

But these words obviously cannot be said clearly to these students.

"The empress is a well-known expert in the art of war. The book of war that flows out of her hand is still circulated by people. Teacher, what do you think of this book of war?"

"Teacher, what do you think of the empress? Her actions in her later years, decentralization of power to the people, can be regarded as splitting her own dynasty in disguise, paving the way for future wars between princes, but on the other hand, it can also be regarded as promoting. The development of the blood of the gods, how do you evaluate her merits and demerits?"

"The empress has nothing to do with it, it's the Taiwei's twelfth month."

Shen Qing didn't hesitate, and said lightly: "The way to divide power is the absurd suggestion of December, not the empress Gan Gang's arbitrary decision. She was forcibly pushed to the throne at a young age, and the burden on her shoulders is already a bit too heavy. , she has done enough, but things in the world often backfire."

"Teacher, although the joint tomb has not been fully excavated, it can already be seen that there are two women in the coffin. If one of them is the empress, who is the other?"

"There's no way to verify that, but maybe it's December."

Shen Qing looked down at the textbook in front of her, and answered casually.The empress illustration on the picture was handed down from ancient times, and Zhao Yu's looks are naturally two very different people.

What made her even more regretful was that Zhao Yu didn't even keep his name.

"Teacher, this is not right. The empress disappeared in December after more than 200 years of death. I don't know if she is dead or not. Maybe she is alive today."

Some people have raised doubts, and even boldly speculated that it is not impossible for December to be a strong person in the Divine Hidden Realm and live for more than 2000 years.

"It is recorded in the history books that December is tall and tall, with a silver mask covering her face all day long. As for whether there has been a replacement under the mask, no one knows."

Shen Qing didn't explain too much on this point, and opened the textbook: "Okay, it's time to start class."

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Shen Qing's lesson preparation is undoubtedly very sufficient. After all, she has studied in that era for more than ten years, not to mention the past and the present, and she has no problem dealing with these college students.

On this star, there should be no other person who knows more about what happened in the era more than [-] years ago than her.

"get out of class."

As the bell rang, Shen Qing closed the textbook.

Most of the students' faces were full of unfinished expressions. Shen Qing's description was so lifelike, as if they had seen it with their own eyes. This was something they had never experienced in history class.

Just as Shen Qing was about to leave, the podium was surrounded by students, both men and women, who asked questions one after another.

"Teacher, I still have some questions to ask you, can you add a contact information?"

"Teacher, what brand of skin cream do you usually use?"

"What school did you graduate from, sir?"

"Teacher, will you come to the next class?"

After class, these students obviously became more lively, forming a circle around the podium.

Shen Qing answered their questions one by one, and after a while, she managed to escape.

All the way back to the office, just as he was packing up his things and preparing to leave, a man in his thirties walked up to Shen Qing and said softly:
"Mr. Shen, it's your first class today. Do you have time to have a light meal together? By the way, I'll introduce you to some leaders, and we will always deal with them in the future."

His figure and temperament are quite outstanding among ordinary people, he is gentle and elegant, and his conversation is very decent.

"No thanks."

Shen Qing replied casually, turned around and left, she came here just to relax, not to cause trouble.

Naturally, she would not waste this time for some unnecessary entertainment.

"Sorry, I took the liberty."

Hearing Shen Qing's refusal, the man shook his head slightly, looking at her leaving back with a slightly regretful expression.

Suddenly airborne to Yunhai University, still so young, the background behind him may not be simple, at least on the bright side, Bai Fumei should have all three of them.

This kind of conjugal goal, which can be called the best, is something that can be met but not sought after in the entire Nine Continents for ordinary people.

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It has been several days in a blink of an eye.

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

There was a crisp knock on the door, Shen Qing slowly opened her eyes, exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, feeling the vigorously growing true energy in her body, she slowly got up and left the practice room.

"Miss Shen."

Standing outside the door were the three descendants of the gods, Han Jiao, Feng Muyu and Jiang Weiting.

"Please come in."

Shen Qing's eyes flickered slightly, she opened the door and let a few people in.

"Excuse me, what are you doing here?"

After the entrance, they were seated in priority and secondary. Shen Qing poured a glass of water for several people and asked them why they came.

"The purpose of my coming here is to ask Fellow Daoist December for help."

Han Jiao didn't go around the bush, and said straightforwardly:
"There is a tunnel of gods outside Luzhou City. The evil spirits in it are too powerful. Most of you towns and states have important responsibilities and it is difficult to escape, so I would like to ask fellow Taoists to take action together, first stabilize the passage, and wait for some time. Zhen Guo pulls out his hand, and then deal with it."

"I will convey the message on my behalf." Shen Qing nodded first without hesitation.

Naturally, it is impossible to go. It is impossible for the Shenzhou League not to be able to draw out even a cultivator in the Gang Sha Realm, or a fourth-order divine descendant. There is obviously a ghost in it.

She didn't stay in this era for a long time, even less than a year. She just wanted to relax and didn't want to get involved in some irrelevant whirlpools.

If the Divine Continent League is finished because of her failure to act, it means that the Divine Continent League should be hit by such a calamity.

Han Jiao's eyes flickered slightly, and he pointedly said: "Does Miss Shen know that she is popular on the Internet?"

Shen Qing was taken aback, she didn't have the habit of surfing the Internet, and her daily life was more like that of a retired old man. Apart from practicing kung fu, she just relaxed occasionally, and sometimes delved into recipes.

She suddenly became interested in cooking, perhaps because of the influence of her predecessor.

One of the greatest hobbies of her predecessor was cooking, and this skill was completely inherited by Shen Qing.

After all, food is something that can make people feel happy.

"What Ms. Shen said in class has already spread in the archeology community. Many professors know your name and want to discuss it with you."

Han Jiao took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it in front of Shen Qing, and the eye-catching news that had been screened out came into view.

[Young female teacher, bold and amazing theory! 】

[In the face of many students' questions, the female teacher actually said such words! 】

[The truth of history is in doubt? 】

[Female teacher talks about sex history in class? ! 】

[Who is right and who is wrong?Thousands of years ago, the indissoluble bond between the Empress and the Taiwei! 】

[The most beautiful teacher at Yunhai University! 】

Looking at the overly exaggerated headlines, Shen Qing's eyebrows were slightly frowned. Although there were some differences between what she said in class and the current historical records, the differences were not that great.

These news are obviously deliberately exaggerated to gain attention.

"Miss Shen is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable. It is really surprising that she can know the history of more than [-] years ago."

Han Jiao smiled lightly, without saying anything more, put away the phone, got up straight, and led the two people behind him to the door.

"I will clear up these news later, so it won't affect your life, Ms. Shen. I hope you can contact fellow Taoist December as soon as possible. The matter of the path of the gods is imminent."

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In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.

After a week, Shen Qing entered Yunhai University again and took a second history class.

This time, there were many more people attending her class. At a glance, there were no less than 150 people, and there were a few gray-haired old men sitting in the corner of the last row. Classes begin.

In this class, she didn't mention Zhao Yu again. Even if someone asked, she avoided the topic and started talking about what happened when the Great Xia Dynasty ended.

The last years of the dynasty are always full of elegy.

In her mouth, the brand-new image of the two brothers Yang Zongxian and Yang Zongxi immediately aroused the interest of many students, and questions emerged endlessly.

Shen Qing vaguely mentioned Sikong Yuan, but did not specify his name in detail, but replaced it with an unknown swordsman.

He failed to leave a name in history, and talking too much will only attract doubts and unnecessary smears.

In a blink of an eye, the class was over, and after finally getting rid of the students and several professors who were asking questions, Shen Qing turned and walked to the office.

"Teacher Shen, please wait!"

A somewhat familiar voice came from behind, Shen Qing's footsteps paused slightly, his body tensed, the red high heels on his feet stopped slowly, and he turned around.

With a glance, he couldn't move away.

The girl who followed behind was only eighteen or nineteen years old, with simple white short sleeves and jeans that outlined her slender legs. She had deep features and a ponytail, and her brows were full of heroism that she was born with.

"Teacher, I would like to ask, where did you get the history of the last year of Great Xia that you know? Are there any historical documents that you can refer to?"

The girl had a shy smile on her face.

"What's your name?"

Looking at the familiar face in front of her, Shen Qing's voice was a little dry, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

From the moment the imperial mausoleum left, she never thought that there would be a scene like today.

"Zhao Yu."

(End of this chapter)