Resurrection: The Female Netizen Is Actually The Top God Of War?

At this moment, Mo Qinggu was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed, and an illusory book in his hand was slowly taking shape, becoming solid and heavy.

The whole person's eyes were closed, his waist was hunched, and he felt that he could not sit up straight, and the top of his head was sweating non-stop.

Ye Ziluan sat across from him, quietly looking at the... old man in front of her.

The number one person under the feudal lord, at this time, is not at all high-spirited to fight alone against the "crazy" level gods, but has a feeling of dying.

And Ye Ziluan looked at him, from the initial defense and awe, to familiarity, and even a bit of pity.

Although Ye Ziluan didn't have much contact with this dean, but a simple understanding, he is a powerful and wily fox.

But during these few hours, he didn't say anything enlightening, and he didn't teach Ye Ziluan any secrets for superpowers to improve their strength, and he didn't say anything like brainwashing.

Instead, he was like a lonely empty-nester old man, chatting all the time, talking about old things that no one listened to on weekdays.

But Ye Ziluan never interrupted, quietly listening to all the stories he told.

Mo Qinggu was nearly seventy years old, and in his time, he was the most talented person, and his abilities were also the most special in human history.

At that time, he was considered to be the first superpower to enter the ninth realm in human history!

But God seemed to have made a joke for him. When he was at his most vigorous and fulfilled in life, he lost his wife and daughter due to the attack and revenge of the servants of God.

However, since then, his temperament has changed greatly, but he has not been sluggish. While becoming brutal, his strength is also growing rapidly. Biqu library

Finally, after becoming the youngest seventh-level power user, he accepted his first personal disciple.

Treating this disciple, he can be said to teach him everything, but he is also abnormally strict. The tragic death of his wife and daughter has always warned him that in this world, he has no strength, and he cannot even control his own life and death.

So everything is not important, strength comes first!

Even if he is very satisfied with and loves this disciple, he still has to keep a straight face as much as possible. He is afraid that his love and care will make the disciple contemptuous and slack, so even if he blows up his disciple to the sky in front of outsiders, he never praised him to his face

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Under his strict and even extreme teaching, the strength of the eldest disciple quickly surpassed that of his peers, but he also became paranoid, irritable, and felt that his teammates were not strong enough.

Of course, such a personality is easily targeted by the God Servant organization. In the end, under the siege of the projections of the two mad-level gods, not even a scum was left behind.

From then on, Mo Qinggu locked himself away from the world, and when he came out again a few years later, he would become that Santa Claus with white beard and hair and a smile on his face.

And his strength is stuck in the seventh realm, no further progress!

After becoming the dean of the Oriental Academy, he brought back a talented little girl, that was her second direct disciple, Li Qian.

The little girl was an abandoned baby who lacked love since she was a child, and Mo Qinggu was also the one whose fate took away all her beloved ones.

The two support each other emotionally, like a father and daughter.

Mo Qinggu also faded away all the obsessions of the past. He told her to practice hard, but never forced her, and only hoped that she could grow up normally and healthily.

But it seems that the sky still doesn't follow people's wishes...

Ye Ziluan can be regarded as his closed disciple, and in his own heart, he also regards this as a redemption.

"Okay, here you go."

Finally, the light in his hand dissipated, and a book was condensed into shape.

Mo Qinggu smiled, as if the wrinkles on his face were a little heavier.

"I'm a loser. When I was young, I couldn't protect my wife and children. When I was middle-aged, I couldn't protect my disciples. When I was old, I couldn't educate my children..."

"I've been mediocre for so many years, I'm not good at being a man, and I haven't improved my strength, so I don't dare to teach you at all. I'm afraid I'll mislead you again."

Speaking of this, his face obviously became bitter, Ye Ziluan's nose twitched a little, and she didn't know how to comfort her.

"But there is no way. In this world, I am afraid that no one can teach you. Your real ability, I call it Jiuzhuan Yuanfeng!"

"Nine times of rebirth from the ashes! Nine times of nirvana! You will become the only Phoenix in this world!"

"I'm afraid I can't give you any successful experience, but I still have a lot of lessons from failure, and I have already told you about it before."

"Remember, you have to break through yourself, but don't yearn for power endlessly, that often won't lead to any good results. Back then, I

Yes, your senior sister is also..."

"You hold this book. There is nothing in it. A thousand people read a thousand things. What is recorded in it will be your heart."

After finishing all these words, Mo Qinggu seemed to let go of something on his mind, relaxed a lot, and asked with a smile:

"Son, do you know? Fifty years ago, there wasn't even a single ninth-level power user in this world. Guess how many there are now?"

"I...I don't know." Ye Ziluan said hesitantly.

But then, Mo Qinggu's words startled her.

"Now, there is still none!"

"In this world, no one has ever been canonized!"

"Nine is an extreme number, but it also traps people all over the world. When I was young, I was considered the most likely to break through, but I became a waste. Now, I am more optimistic about you."

"Come on." Mo Qinggu showed a big smile to Ye Ziluan, "I believe in you, you are very strong."

"Thank you, but there is one thing I disagree with." Ye Ziluan lowered her head and replied, "I don't think you are a waste, nor do I think you are a loser."

"I don't think those things are your fault... Teacher!"

Hearing Ye Ziluan's words, Mo Qinggu was stunned. When the last teacher called out, his heart that had been silent and gloomy for many years seemed to brighten up a little in an instant.

"Hahahaha! Well, well, thank you, in the end there is someone who is willing to listen to the old man and me, and he can comfort me."

"Hey, it's a pity, I'm really useless, and no one has protected me in my life. At this moment, I haven't even protected my college well."

"Look, these bastards are disgusting me again."

With that said, Mo Qinggu unlocked the space and returned to the real world.

The aura of the whole person has changed, and it is no longer as sluggish as before. The powerful aura is rolling around his body, like giant dragons wrapping his whole body.

Then, before Ye Ziluan could react, he soared into the sky.

A huge golden sky spread out from his body at the speed of light, covering the entire Oriental Academy in an instant.

Holding the sky with both hands, he propped up the golden sky that protected the entire Oriental Academy, and the terrifying energy overflowed, panicking like the might of the sky.

"God's servants! I'm indeed useless, but I'm not dead yet!"