Out of Nihility

Dong Dong!

Gently knock on the door, followed by the sound of the wind in the door.

"Come in."

No one entered across the door. Seeing him, Feng wusheng was slightly stunned.

"Why does your boy remember here?"

"Why didn't you accompany yun'er and Xin'er?"

Feng Wuming looked at Wu with a smile, and then began to work again.

Wuyou was a little speechless, but he didn't say much when he saw the vigorous spirit of Feng wusheng.

Feng Wuming can change his previous decadent interest and find what he likes to do. He can rest assured if he has nothing.

Generally speaking, Feng wusheng likes teaching and educating people best.

Especially with no support, qiancang devil fighting College has become his best place to realize his wishes and aspirations.

"Feng Lao..."

There was no opening, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was directly stared back by Feng wusheng.

"What do you call me? Boy, tell you, don't think my granddaughters like you, you can deny it!"

The wind stared at Wu Youdao.

"Er..."

No one looked stunned, then smiled bitterly and shouted, "Grandpa!"

"HMM. why? Call me 'Grandpa'. You're reluctant, aren't you? Who are you going to show your face to?"

Feng Wuming answered first, and then he scolded Wuyou with a serious face.

Now I'm completely speechless.

However, there's no way. Who told him to have someone else's two baby granddaughters?

"No, I dare not. It's just... I'm not used to it. You know, I've been like this since I was a child."

No one smiled.

There's still no way. He's the Lord of thousands of gods, but Feng wusheng is his real elder.

Don't say it's him. Even his parents are here. They are also young people in front of Feng wusheng.

"Well, that's true, but you can't get used to it. You'll have to get used to it sooner or later."

Feng wusheng nodded, and the seriousness on his face dispersed and returned to his usual kind face.

"Yes, Grandpa said yes. I will definitely change it in the future."

No one hurriedly responded.

"Well, that's right."

Feng Wuming smiled and nodded. To be honest, Feng Wuming is very proud to make this world-famous God so.

"By the way, when can I meet your parents?"

The wind asked.

"Ah? I'm afraid it won't work for a short time."

"My parents refused to listen to me and asked me to help them reborn, and you are too old to go to the dead world."

"After all, life and death are different. If you always want to go to the death world, you have to cultivate in the realm of God."

No one answered truthfully.

Now Feng Wuming, who has embarked on the road of cultivation again, has only the upper divine realm, which is still a little far from the God of heaven.

Stepping into the dead world with his current cultivation will cause irreparable damage to Feng wusheng, even if there is no protection and the Qi of life and death is opposed.

It's easy to say if the wind has no life and can use the two Qi of life and death and the power of yin and Yang, but he is not the owner of the supreme power. All the circumstances show that the wind has no life and is not suitable to enter the dead world.

Feng Wuming and Du militarism are different from Fang. Their celestial body is enough to make them immune to death and their aggression.

"Is that so..."

At this time, Feng wusheng put down his pen, thought carefully, and finally shook his head helplessly.

"Forget it. If you have time later, let's talk about it."

Then Feng wusheng seemed to think of something and asked again:

"By the way, I ask you, if you help the dead revive, will it have any impact on you? What price will you pay for it?"

Feng Wuming doesn't know what difficulties the dead have in coming back to life, but he knows that it's definitely not easy to make this one of the top ten things.

"Well, it doesn't seem to have any impact."

Wuyou shook his head. He was telling the truth, but this word fell into the ear of Feng wusheng, but it meant another meaning.

"Well, I see."

Feng Wuming nodded, waved his hand to stop what Wuyou said, and then began to reprimand Wuyou mercilessly:

"However, your boy is still dishonest in front of me. No wonder xiaomingzi and girl Qiu don't let you help them revive. How can they rest assured that you are so dishonest."

This made Wuyou feel inexplicable and speechless. He really didn't know how to explain it. They would believe that he was telling the truth.

Did he answer too easily?

But rebirth is such a relaxed thing?

Does it have to be how serious he says?

The more I think about it, the more I feel speechless.

Needless to say, his words must have been misunderstood again. He didn't want others to worry, but deliberately said the kind of pretending to be relaxed.

But he really didn't lie.

For the nothingness that replaces the heaven of the dead world, the resurrection of the dead is simply too easy.

Of course, it can't be said that it has no impact on Wuyou, but that impact is nothing for Wuyou's current cultivation.

"What? Do you look unconvinced?"

Guan Wuyou's face changed. Feng wusheng's face sank and asked.

"No, no, no, you're always right. It's my fault. It's my fault."

No one quickly nodded and admitted his mistake. In front of his elders, he was even reasonable and couldn't speak.

Because this generation won't reason with you.

"Well, that's pretty much the same."

Feng wusheng nodded and began to work again.

At the same time, Feng Wuming said, "Wu Yong, we didn't say you. You are also the leader of a party now. You should think more about yourself."

"Your existence is the key to maintaining thousands of Cang. Don't do things you're not sure about."

"You know, you are not alone, but you are related to tens of billions of creatures."

"Think more about yourself. Don't resist everything..."

Feng Wuming seems to be talking to himself, but also a kind of advice. His voice is not loud and some serious, but no one can feel Feng Wuming's concern for himself.

"Yes, you're always right. I'll pay attention."

No one nodded.

Sometimes being nagged by such an old man is a good experience.

There is nothing to be bothered by the wind without life, and the wind without life seems to have too much to say, but I don't know how to speak.

In this way, he began to talk with nothing in this small room.

The time of the day passed, and when someone came to the room, the wind stopped a little, and he continued after people left.

Before and now, he scolded me from time to time, but all the words of Feng wusheng were heard patiently in his ears.

And those college tutors who haven't seen none are very curious about the little guy who has been trained.

Only a few people who know that there is no identity, when they see that there is no wind and no life, when their grandson scolds them, they have an inexplicable smile in their hearts.

They never imagined that the "Lord of heaven", who made the world famous and feared, would be reprimanded by a superior God.

Thinking like this, he lost three points of the supreme dignity of nothingness in his heart.

More respect and less fear.

This scene let them know that Wuyou is also a child under the age of 100.

It is only because he has more burdens and stronger strength that he has the dignity and responsibility incompatible with his age.

Bai Tusheng stole a glance and saw that the old Dean had to continue. He resisted an impulse to laugh and hurried out of the room.

He closed the door gently. After a few steps to the corridor, Bai Tusheng began to laugh.

"Hahaha... It's interesting. It's so interesting. Little guy, I didn't expect you to have today!"

"Hahaha... I'm so happy. You have today!"

Bai Tusheng laughed happily, but in the room, everyone's face turned black.

Finger inching, a finger force broke through the air and fell heavily on Bai Tusheng.

With a bang, Bai Tusheng, who laughed, was knocked down directly to the ground.

Passing teachers and students looked inexplicable when they saw this scene.

They don't even know their usually very strict teaching director. Today... What's the matter?

Even if I laughed for no reason before, what's going on on the ground now?

"Well, director Bai, are you okay?"

"Shall we help you to the infirmary?"

"Director Bai, are you really all right? If you have any difficulties, you can talk to us."

“……”

Several students came forward and asked with concern.

"Eh? It's okay, it's okay, go, go, go!"

"Do you think I have something to do?"

Bai Tusheng said.

"Well, it's really like."

Several students whispered in their hearts, but they dared not say it.

Bai Tusheng waved and let the teachers and students around him disperse.

Bai Tusheng knew exactly what was going on.

He lay on the ground, not that he didn't remember, but that someone didn't want him to get up.

An invisible force pressed him on the earth. With his cultivation in the realm of heaven and God, he could not do anything with this force.

"Hey, I said boy, have you had enough? I just laughed at you a few times. Do you want to revenge me like this?" Bai Tusheng shouted. He knew that no one could hear him, otherwise he wouldn't have to suffer this crime. However, none paid any attention to Bai Tusheng. Bai Tusheng grinned slightly at the corners of his mouth. He couldn't help smiling again. Seriously, it doesn't seem like much to suffer from this crime if you can see that scene. Thinking of this, Bai Tusheng chuckled again. "OK, let's spend it like this. Anyway, I just laugh. If you continue, I will continue to laugh at me." Bai Tusheng laughed again as if there were no one else. "Hahaha..." he was speechless. Facing such a Bai Tusheng, he couldn't really do anything about it, so he had to move his hand gently and let Bai Tusheng go. Like nobody else, Bai Tusheng patted the dust on his body, then laughed and walked away. No face was slightly black again, his fingers moved slightly, but he finally put it down reluctantly. Well, seeing Bai Tusheng like this, no one knows that his "hatred" can't be found. "Wuyou, are you looking for me? What's the matter?" it was getting late, and Feng wusheng finally finished nagging. It happened that he also finished dealing with the things of the day. Slightly stretched his body, and the wind stood up. Things got back to the point, and nothing breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, there's one thing. I sent something to Grandpa." Wu replied. "Oh, what makes you come and have a look?" said Feng wusheng, who came to Wuyou with a trace of curiosity. But he knew that everything that could flow out of nothingness was incredible. Feng Wuming wants to know how precious things that can be sent by Wuyou in person will be. To this end, even he is looking forward to it. "This is the wind god's throne." Wuyou put the Jasper compass representing the "Wind God's throne" in front of fengwuming. The wind's lifeless eyes brightened slightly, and he could feel the breath of the wind contained in the Jasper compass. As a practitioner of wind system ability, the source of his own ability is wind, which makes him particularly sensitive to the breath of wind. "The God of wind? Is this the God of heaven and earth who can borrow heaven to enter the Tao?" the wind unconsciously took the Jasper compass and looked at it carefully, but he was surprised in his heart. Heaven and earth deities are the existence that practitioners in the world dream of. Unexpectedly, today he can also have the honor to see this treasure that attracts all living beings in the world!