Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Far away from the top of the mountain, it is a hidden and strange land surrounded by a sea of ​​clouds, with no trace of people, only pieces of time forgotten by the world, floating in mid-air.

time city.

A huge sundial, bathed in the light of the world, is kept running by a robot, and the strange breath of life in it has dissipated, representing the smooth birth of the Son of Light.

In the hospitality place in the city, there is a round table where two people sit facing each other. There are three plates of snacks and a pot of scented tea on the table.

The pot was seventy percent full, and it was pushed to the invited guests. Time City Lord said:
"Naive flower tea, you haven't drunk it for a while."

For his own poor boy, as an old father, the Time City Lord was heartbroken, and this time he even did not hesitate to use human favors to avert the calamity for him.

"Isn't that obvious?"

Lin Chongyang, who was sitting opposite, was not polite, picked up the teacup, took a sip of scented tea, feeling the slight bitterness in the mouth, the sweet aftertaste, and the strong power of time.

The Lord of Time City also took a sip of scented tea and sighed softly: "If you were born in Time City, this problem would not exist."

"Senior was joking." Lin Chongyang put the teacup back on the table.

"Then I'll get straight to the point. I've invited you here this time because I hope you can bring that poor boy from my family back to the Confucianism School."

The City Lord of Time, who was holding a teacup, spoke slowly, revealing the purpose of inviting the other party to come to Time City:
"The broken boy is the boy of light who absorbed the sun's essence from the sundial and spent thousands of years accumulating.

His fate is closely related to time, and he can sense the passage of time, but as a body with a pure soul, he has no soul, and only by obtaining the crown of soul can he leave the time city for activities.

Today is the day when he was awarded the soul crown and became a sundial. "

Long ago, before the birth of the best time, he made all the arrangements for the future for his poor boy.

He can't easily intervene in the affairs of the world, whether it can be achieved depends on today.

Lin Chongyang turned his head to look in the direction of the sundial, and said, "He is only 19 years old this year, and he is no different from a baby in our eyes. Senior, are you sure you want to do this?"

"If I don't do anything, he may find himself dead next year, and then I will need to deal with the aftermath for him. Instead of doing this, it is better to solve the problem from the root cause, which is good for everyone."

The Lord of Time sighed softly, if it wasn't for the restriction of the soul crown, the poor boy would have slipped out to play a few years ago.

Immediately, I heard him change the subject: "If possible, I want him to worship you as a teacher."

"It's a pity that I no longer accept disciples, and I will disappoint the seniors."

At that time in Wenyi Jingwei, Lin Chongyang accidentally received a letter from the Lord of Time, and Fang came to Shuli Mountain from the northern border.

Regarding the matter in front of him, he had expected it when he received the letter.

And Lin Chongyang's immediate reaction was also in the plan of City Lord Time, he chuckled and said:
"It's enough to be a master and apprentice, and it doesn't matter if you have a status or not. Anyway, you have taught many people before, haven't you?"

"What does senior want me to teach him?" Lin Chongyang didn't agree, but he didn't refuse either.

"Let me think about it." Time City Lord was half relieved: "Teach him how to behave, how to do things, and martial arts will also trouble you."

Lin Chongyang picked up the teacup again: "Senior, I haven't agreed yet."

"How about just treating it as a request from the senior? Or for the sake of Time Tree, you should know about his terrible things."

"Since the senior knew it was a bad thing, he pushed him to me."

"There's a saying. As the saying goes, expecting a son to become a dragon, a strict teacher produces an excellent apprentice. I am in Time City, and no one else can ask me to."

The tone of the City Lord Time was very relaxed, because he knew that the other party would not refuse, otherwise he would not have said those words. If the other party wanted to refuse, just write back to him directly.

"Of course, I'm not asking you to work for nothing. Ordinary people must first serve as apprentices, and the broken boy is no exception."

Lin Chongyang was noncommittal: "Has he started to practice martial arts?"

"Because Po Boy has the heart of time contained in the sundial, and can perform the time knife technique known for its rapidity. Given time, it can surpass the speed of time."

For this poor boy in his family, from the moment he was born, the Time City Lord had considerable confidence in him.

The premise is that he doesn't want to kill himself, so as not to make people worry.

Lin Chongyang's focus is: "Why the sword technique?"

"I don't know, this is the path he chose."

"So there is no sword technique in Time City? Or, if he chose the sword at that time, what the senior said today is the time sword technique?"

"Based on your cultivation, there should be no difference between all the weapons in your hands."

Correspondingly, the time city lord also has considerable confidence in the person in front of him. The cause and effect of time cannot be broken by ordinary people, and the changes in the past and the present will all be reflected in the future.

"..." Lin Chongyang put down the teacup: "But the sword will be easier to use."

"Swords, swords, guns and bows, the four major mainstreams in the world today, you should only have a knife in your hand." Time City Master said firmly.

As for the Underworld Emperor Sword and Bow, although it can be disassembled and used as a pair of swords, he doesn't think it can be counted as a sword.

If not, the person in front of him will take it out and try it.

However, the fact is that this guy has even tried a bow, in the battle that killed Taixi Shenzhao in the past, so he thinks it shouldn't be a problem for the other party to teach the poor boy in martial arts.

If the other party can't do it, then no one can do it in the whole predicament.

Not to mention other aspects, Confucianism is much more reliable than Guangshi Academy.

"What do you mean, senior?" Master Lin asked knowingly.

In a difficult situation, people don't decide to give away weapons, and if they fail, they give away martial arts cheats. Even he himself is mostly given away weapons, and of course there are not a few cheats given out.

"Here, this knife is an ancient artifact that I have treasured for many years, and it will be used as Shu Xiu for a young man studying."

The Lord of Time's sleeves fluttered lightly, and a long knife appeared out of thin air and landed on the table between the two of them. The frost quickly covered the tabletop and continued to spread outward.

At this time, I only heard a young voice coming from the outside world: "What study? I have a soul crown now, so I can freely enter and leave Time City from today on, right?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a handsome young man stepping in, with four peculiar eyebrows on his forehead, his silver hair tied into a high ponytail, and he was dressed in a black and white plaid knight outfit.

It is the broken boy in the mouth of the time city lord - the most time.

At the age of 19, he finally graduated from Guangshi Academy, was awarded the soul crown, and became a sundial priest. He will not be restrained in the future, and he can freely enter and leave the time city to see the world he longs for, the world under the mountain.

The boy who stepped inside shuddered, and looked directly at the source of the mutation:

"Hiss, it's so cold, old man, what are you doing with this knife?"

If he remembers correctly, this knife is usually thrown in the sea of ​​clouds behind the time city, and it is disgusting to everyone. He even took a look at it when he was picking weapons before practicing martial arts.

Then, decisively gave up.