Guangming City is gradually getting colder.

After the federation announced that October Crazy would be postponed, Shen Bai began to pick up the martial arts training that had been wasted in the past few days. Thanks to Sister Mao'er's current status as "Yunwei", psychic solutions and body-building objects could be easily obtained. , he didn’t have to worry about the resources for cultivation, and he was able to eat soft rice again.

One day in mid-November, Ditian found him.

"Xiaobai, why do you stay with General Yunwei every day?"

"I'm a guard. It's my duty to protect the top."

"Pull you down." Ditian held the dog's tail grass in his mouth, put his hand behind his head, and said listlessly:

"Every time you come out, your face is full of youth. How can being a security guard excite you? Go back and look in the mirror. You look like a young man who has fallen in love..."

"I am a simple and beautiful boy."

"Tsk." Di Tian sneered and pulled Shen Bai into the city:

"Let's go have some tea."

They came to a certain teahouse facing the street, went up to the sixth floor, and entered a private room with windows.

Shen Bai recently discovered that Di Tian likes to drink tea. Whenever he has free time, he takes him to drink tea and eat snacks.

For Di Tian, ​​he did not drink tea just to taste the sweet and rich drink, but to take advantage of this time not to say anything, not to do anything, to empty himself, and to spend all his time in a daze.

After Shen Bai realized this, he sat opposite Di Tian leisurely and rarely spoke.

He is willing to accompany his friends to do meaningless things, even if they are boring.

Desserts and tea had been served, and Shen Bai and Di Tian leaned against the window without saying a word.

"You're so calm, Xiaobai." After sitting like this for more than two hours, Di Tian suddenly said:

"I thought you were the kind of person who regards time as life. Whether it's martial arts training or the ability development of the Apocalypse, the most taboo thing is to play with things and lose one's ambition for three minutes."

"Practice hard, that's Lao Liu and Feng Junzuo, I don't have such big ambitions." Shen Bai fiddled with the bottomed tea bowl and said nonchalantly:

"In life, you should try to live as happily as possible. And look at this street. Although Guangming City has just suffered a disaster, the faces of pedestrians are not very gloomy. This is their absolute trust in the power of the Federation! They I believe that life will eventually get better. Generally speaking, although the front line is still in constant friction with the old land, it can be considered a peaceful era now."

Shen Bai smiled and threw a piece of matcha cake into his mouth, exuding a relaxed and pleasant taste:

"I would rather be a peace dog. Since I am lucky enough to be born in this era, I must enjoy it. Otherwise, how can I live up to the sacrifices of the martyrs of the Federation?"

"Then if the sky falls, will you focus on fighting and training?"

"A Tian, ​​your question is very strange, but it is also interesting. Let me think about it... If there is a big change, I may focus more on training and killing enemies, but the handsome mission of saving mankind is still up to you. Let such a strong and unreasonable guy carry it on his back, I don’t think I have the strength.”

"Ha..." Di Tian smiled and stopped talking.

Time gradually passed, the sun rose to its highest point and then slowly set. Shen Bai bid farewell to Ditian and went back to find Sister Mao'er Niwai.

In the private room on the sixth floor of the teahouse facing the street, Di Tian silently made tea, but did not take another sip.

The height of the sun is getting lower and lower. A few hours later, the orange-red sunset hangs in the west, coating the land of Utopia with a layer of warm gold.

Ditian still didn't leave.

Invisible footsteps sounded from outside the door. The visitor did not knock on the door, but walked directly in.

Ditian looked up and saw the long-awaited guest.

The person who came was about twenty-seven or eight years old, with an elegant and handsome appearance, wearing narrow-rimmed gold glasses, and holding a book in his hand.

"Mr. Jade."

Di Tian stood up, nodded and saluted, then returned to his seat and continued to make tea seriously.

The visitor was very well-mannered. He quietly closed the door and sat down in the seat where he had just fallen asleep.

Di Tian glanced at the book in the visitor's hand, was slightly startled, and read out subconsciously:

"The over-distance effect of the fragments of the First Stone...?"

"Well, it's a very good book. I was amazed by the author's rational thinking. He is worthy of being hailed as the young hero most likely to carry the banner of the Academy of Sciences in the future."

"I thought the book you liked would be related to martial arts." Di Tian paused and served the brewed tea to the visitor:

"After all, you are the ancestor of martial arts, the person who developed martial arts on your own."

The elegant man named "Yu Jiechou" chuckled and took the tea bowl.

Twenty days ago, Di Tian and Shen Bai met in the illusion of the Pearl of Flowing Light. They trekked through the snowfield and entered the sea of ​​bamboo, hoping to find Yu Jiechou, the legendary ancestor of martial arts. Unfortunately, this dragon figure never came to an end. Shen Bai was not in his hut, and Shen Bai sighed sadly for a long time.

The illusion of the Pearl of Light is the perfect venue for competition. This huge first-level derivative can project people and objects from the past into the present, allowing contestants to experience the suffering of the old era while ensuring safety and controllability. .

——After all, it is a projection and an illusion. No matter how big things the contestants do inside, it will not hurt. As long as the Pearl of Light is withdrawn, the snowy bamboo sea will disappear, and it will not affect the old era thousands of years ago.

However, Di Tian knew that the man named Yu Jiechou in front of him would definitely know that he had been looking for him.

In the snowy bamboo sea of ​​the old era, this man would suddenly see one day. Thousands of years later, in the crazy October of 1206 in the Federation, the Son of [God] visited his residence in the fantasy world.

There is no need to speak, let alone transmit information. The moment the name "Ditian" comes into Yu Jiechou's mind, all his thoughts and things he has done will be known to Yu Jiechou.

Next, the most important thing for Ditian is whether Mr. Yu is interested in him.

This morning, Ditian thought, "If Mr. Yu wants to meet me, come to this teahouse in Guangming City at 5:30 in the afternoon."

This thought flashed through his mind, and he knew that if Yu Jiechou was watching him, he would definitely "see" this message.

After a not too long wait, Di Tian finally met this true legend.

"You are very nervous, young man." Yu Jiechou patted Ditian's shoulder, his broad palm with a unique warmth:

"Relax, the me in front of you is not a man-eating demon, nor a person who once saved the world. Now I read a good book every day, chat and drink tea with those old brothers, and occasionally go to Have fun... Life is so beautiful, I think, just for the sake of such a beautiful life, we should also relax, right?"

Di Tian sighed in his heart. He knew that he was completely suppressed by the man in front of him. He was at an absolute disadvantage in both mind and strength.

He had already anticipated this scene. If he had the upper hand, Di Tian would find it incredible.

Because the man in front of me is not just the ancestor of martial arts.

He also has an identity that is even more terrifying to the Federation and the Old Land——
Chapter completed!