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Chapter 1545 Teacher-student talk! We are waiting for China to come from outside the world!

A remote island overseas.

Wang Yun took Yang Fan ashore.

The island is full of greenery, with criss-crossing streets and chickens and dogs.

The aboriginal people living here, men farming and women weaving, or fishing, make a living, and it looks like a paradise.

When they saw Wang Yun, everyone showed respect, and some even knelt down uncontrollably to salute, but were helped up by Wang Yun himself.

His gentle attitude makes everyone here feel like a spring breeze.

"Teacher, what is this?"

Yang Fan couldn't help but ask.

Wang Yun smiled and said: "I have lived here for a period of time recently, and I have taught the people here some writing and farming and weaving skills, so that they can bathe in Wanghua."

"..."

Yang Fan felt that Mr. Yangming's education was definitely not his own kind of "teaching and transforming" and holding a knife behind his back.

"By the way, I didn't expect that your martial arts progress would be so rapid. In just a short period of time, you would achieve enlightenment and become a martial arts immortal. How is your cultivation in the arts?"

No one knew what he was afraid of, but Wang Yun's sudden question made Yang Fan feel excited.

He immediately felt why Lu Chi had such an expression every time he mentioned Wang Yun. Fortunately, he also had a "Chinese" magical power that he could still use.

"Teacher, please look!"

"The beauty of the uniforms is called Hua, and the great etiquette is called Xia, which is for China! This is the Chinese magical power that students have understood. Wherever they stand, they are all Han soil, and wherever they look, they are all kings and ministers!"

As soon as Yang Fan thought, the "Chinese" magical power shone brightly.

A magical power almost forms a realm of its own!

"China."

Wang Yun couldn't help but feel moved.

He did not expect that Yang Fan could comprehend such strange magical powers and that he could be in line with the fate of his family.

In particular, he clearly felt that the so-called "Han soil" almost made him think that he was no longer a remote island or a foreign country, but the land of China and the prosperous divine capital!

He didn't teach Yang Fan for long. He originally thought that his student would be led astray by Lu Chi, but now it seems that he was overly worried.

After all, being able to comprehend the "Chinese" magical power is definitely not a fluke. It must have a lot of accumulation and a true recognition of the clan to make this possible.

"You are very good."

Wang Yun looked at Yang Fan, his eyes becoming softer and softer.

Especially the Han territory of "China", once promoted to the Chonglou, under future evolution, it may not be possible to open up a territory and become the Chinese clan...the last retreat!

Facing Wang Yun's look, Yang Fan, even with his face, felt a little unbearable, and quickly said: "How come the teacher is stranded overseas these days and still has time to teach these overseas islanders?"

"Emperor Ming has done a good job in the field, so he has time as a teacher."

Wang Yun looked at the vast ocean and said: "If you have time, look at this sea at the dividing line between the sun, moon, sky and the outside world..."

"ocean?"

Yang Fan followed Wang Yun's gaze and looked toward the ocean.

There is really nothing visible against the blue sea and blue sky. Of course, this does not rule out that his current vision is not enough and he cannot see what this former saint in this world can see.

Wang Yun was slightly silent and said: "This is the sea, and it is also a chain, which blocks my footsteps in China."

"Island chain?"

Yang Fan spit out two words.

"Huh? It can indeed be said that the excavation of mulch and the gathering of islands into chains have locked up our land in China."

Wang Yun glanced at him in surprise and frowned slightly, "But where did you learn about this?"

"Is such that……"

Yang Fan quickly told the story that when he was walking overseas, he undoubtedly found a Yongzhen stone tablet on the bottom of the sea.

Wang Yun immediately realized that the man in the bamboo hat he had killed overseas had asked him for the "mulch root" and the "Yongzhen Stone Tablet". It seemed that these things had been taken away by Yang Fan.

He couldn't help but asked quickly: "Where is this monument now?"

"this……"

Yang Fan gave a bitter smile, hesitated a little, but still said, "I have a magical power that can dissolve all things and turn them into my own use. I easily dissolved that stone tablet..."

"well!"

Wang Yun couldn't help but have a look of pity on his face.

If he could get the stone tablet, he might be able to see some traces in it and make arrangements in advance.

Fortunately, while he was recuperating overseas these days, he also discovered many islands that were suspected to be nodes of the island chain. However, these nodes were real and fake, and they involved the roots of the earth. Even he did not dare to take action easily.

If you act recklessly, the roots of the earth may even shake, causing the boundary between the sun, moon and sky to collapse, leading to a natural disaster!

Especially now that China is weak, although he has no fear, he has to consider shaking the island chain and attracting the enemies behind the scenes to appear, which will have a huge impact on the Huaxia clan.

Fortunately, he turned his mind into a shadow and transformed into the original man in a bamboo hat, swimming on the sea. He might meet those people. As long as he catches some clues, there may not be nothing to gain.

Yang Fan saw Wang Yun's expression and couldn't help asking: "Teacher, are these island chains really that strong?"

"What is strong is not the island chain, but the ground roots! The ground roots are the cornerstone of heaven and earth. This is using our own power to trap us and keep us permanently stagnant!"

"Fortunately, Emperor Ming swallowed the world and strengthened the foundation of the world. It is not impossible to break free from this shackles."

Wang Yun said slowly, "Yang Fan, you have been promoted to Chonglou and become a martial arts immortal. So you are qualified to know some things. I guess you also know about the upper world?"

"Yes, the upper world fell, and the generations changed, slowly reaching the current sun, moon and sky!"

Yang Fan nodded.

"Since we have fallen, then to this original world, we have merged into a new world. To this world, what are we?"

Wang Yun asked.

"Forehead."

Yang Fan was startled, "Are we outsiders?"

"good."

Wang Yun smiled bitterly, nodded, and said, "Have you noticed that the characters used by the tribes in the outer lands are completely different from those in China?"

Yang Fan nodded slowly: "Our Chinese characters are passed down from one line and evolved from hieroglyphs, making them unique. However, all the ethnic groups in the far west use pinyin alphabet, which is indeed completely different from ours..."

"This is the origin of civilization! We, the Chinese, come from outside the world, so we are naturally different from them! This is the glory left to us by countless ancestors, and we are born with it!"

Wang Yun showed a hint of pride and said, "While our writing is majestic and square, containing images of heaven and earth, and has a unique charm, the twisted and twisted writing in the extreme west is actually the evolution of demon writing!"

"After the fall of Huaxia, I tried to educate the four countries. Unfortunately, it was effective at first. Later, these people began to regard us as enemies. And as their ancestry was increasingly contaminated by demons, they seemed to have become the minions of certain people."

"The island chain is one of the arrangements."

"And we have fallen from the upper world. To put it nicely, we have fallen..."

A complicated expression appeared on Wang Yun's face, and his tone became lower, "It would be better to say that he was fleeing. He left his hometown and fled to this world in a hurry. He left the ancestral land of Zhengshuo orthodoxy that has been passed down since ancient times and went into exile in this remote area!"

"Become a stranger in exile!"

"Some people even plan to exterminate our race and completely cut off our descendants from China. If our humanity had not ceased, our imperial power would not be extinguished, and we would still have the inheritance of the holy way, I'm afraid..."

"There is no China in the world!"

At the end of the sentence, he couldn't help but feel sad, and his expression became more and more sad.


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