I am the Bull Demon King, the most powerful official in the heaven

Chapter 270 What kind of plot is this?
Jiang Shan cheered up and prepared to listen carefully, and then suddenly the noisy classroom fell silent, and a needle could be heard. Jiang Shan was puzzled, and saw a beautiful figure appearing at the door of the classroom.

The ordinary light blue long dress is not very gorgeous, but it looks unique when worn on her body. It outlines a slender and beautiful figure. The unadorned beauty is already charming. She walked slowly from the door with a book in her hand. Come, like a goddess descending to earth, with a book breath all over her body.

At this moment, time seems to freeze.

Jiang Shan was slightly stunned, feeling that the breath didn't quite fit Wang Shu, but thinking about it carefully, it seemed that the teacher was like this in his memory.

Ji Wangshu.

The blood of the ancient royal family has entered the immortal way, Mr. Xiuxian class, guiding the practice.

Wang Shu calmly walked to the podium, put the book on the table, and said, "It's not far from the time for your Ascension Exam, there are only [-] days left, and these [-] days will be a period of time." You can't waste a minute or a second of the years of hard work. In the end, if you can improve your score in the big exam by one point, it is one point, because this improvement can kill thousands of people. Next, take out yesterday's paper."

Everyone acted swiftly, and Jiang Shan also cooperated, but looking at the beautiful Wang Shu on the stage, he had an idea in his heart, why did he think that the teacher should wear glasses on the bridge of his nose?
Hey, why do I feel this way, and what are glasses?

Vision corrected?Can take a medicine, can't it cure the eyes?

Jiang Shan shook his head and began to study seriously.

This is a generally harmonious and stable Three Realms.

Heaven is high above, ruling the Three Realms.

Sanqing Tianzun is the supreme leader, but Sanqing Tianzun does not directly appear in the Three Realms, but entrusts the Four Emperors to govern, and the Three Realms are in order.

There is a school in each of the four major continents to guide teenagers who have the qualifications for cultivating immortals to enroll. First, they will receive nine-year compulsory basic education. After the education is completed, it is time for further study, and then you will face a big exam, the exam for ascending to immortality.

If you can pass the exam, you can be ranked in the class of immortals and become a lower-level immortal, referred to as the lower immortal, and then accumulate merits and continuously promote.

Of course, if you can't pass, it doesn't matter, you can take the exam next time.

But for the first time in the exam, it was compared with the students of the same class, and after that, it was compared with all the previous students who were not selected.

So students like Jiang Shan cherish this opportunity extremely.

The time for serious review is always fast.

Jiang Shan still didn't want to finish, so he dismissed get out of class.

Under everyone's reluctant eyes, Wang Shu Qianying left the classroom.

Not long after, another teacher came in. He looked ordinary, and everyone's interest in learning was greatly reduced, and they lowered their heads to review.

After a long time, it was finally time to leave school, Jiang Shan got up and stretched, and then saw a gorgeous phoenix descending from the sky, bowing his head in front of Yaohua.

"Let's go, see you tomorrow." Yaohua lightly leaped to Shizhang, and greeted Jiang Shan while sitting on Phoenix's back.

"See you tomorrow." Jiang Shan replied, and then saw Yaohua riding a phoenix and disappearing into midair.

"Let's go, go home."

At this time, another voice came.

Jiang Shan turned his head and looked at the corner, his eyes lit up again, and he saw two beautiful figures approaching, the one on the left was tall and delicate, like a peach blossom in full bloom, so beautiful, with a straight bridge of nose. The figure on the right is a little bit cold, but the figure on the right is shorter, but the figure is more plump, the waist that is full of grip outlines a moving arc, a white face is pure and lustful, and the skirt flutters in motion, vaguely I saw white and tender calves.

Ye Ling, Tu Shanyu.

We grew up together, one is the sister next door and the other is the younger sister next door.

"Brother Jiang Shan." It was Ye Ling who spoke just now, but now when Tu Shanyu saw Jiang Shan, he ran over happily, like a baby swallow returning to its nest, hugging Jiang Shan, Jiang Shan immediately felt soft and fragrant.

"come out."

Ye Ling grabbed Tu Shanyu's white and tender neck with one hand, like a kitten, lifted Tu Shanyu up, and said: "The audience is public, pay attention to the influence."

"No, brother Jiang Shanxiang, I want to hug." Tu Shanyu waved his hands in protest.

"Go away." Ye Ling calmly threw Tu Shanyu out, then looked at Jiang Shan and said, "Go home."

"Oh." Jiang Shan nodded, whistled, and saw a red figure galloping in the distance, showing the appearance of a water-avoiding golden-eyed beast, running to the downstairs of the private school, and then sat down, looking quite Kind of like a pug.

Then Ye Ling and Tu Shanyu also called their own beasts, Ye Ling's was a black bear, and Tu Shanyu's was a lion.

The water-avoiding golden-eyed beast ran at the front, followed by the black bear and the lion. After running for a while, the black bear suddenly softened its forelegs, and Ye Ling was about to fall off guard. She pulled into his arms to save her from suffering.

"The black bear seems to be injured, and it can't take you with it for the time being," Jiang Shan said.

"Hmm." Held in Jiang Shan's arms, feeling the masculinity of Jiang Shan's body, his complexion was slightly flushed, he came out of Jiang Shan's arms, looked at the black bear's paw, and found some blood in it, said, "It's here that the wounded You can go by yourself, but you can’t take me with you.”

"Then you come up, let's go together on my mount today." Jiang Shan said.

After a little hesitation, Ye Ling nodded and said softly, "Okay."

After all, she flew up lightly, jumped on the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast, and subconsciously kept a distance from Jiang Shan, but when the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast ran, she fell into Jiang Shan's arms uncontrollably .

Jiang Shan naturally hugged her slender waist, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly. He and Ye Ling are childhood sweethearts, but unlike Tu Shanyu who has been pestering him, Ye Ling has always acted like a big sister, so close There are indeed few opportunities, and although Ye Ling is shy, she doesn't resist too much.

Although there is no ear-to-eye contact, there is an unspeakable intimacy in the skin-to-skin contact.

Especially the red glow on Ye Ling's delicate face, Jiang Shan thought of a sentence for no reason, "There are not many truths in this world, and a woman's blush is better than a long dialogue."

He didn't know where he heard these words, but at this moment, he felt that it was most appropriate.

It's just that Tu Shanyu, who was watching this scene from behind, gritted his teeth angrily, and accused me just now, what about now?
face!

Tu Shanyu gritted his teeth, and then gave his lion mount a look. The lion mount showed a pitiful expression, and then his forelimbs suddenly hurt, and his body softened, and Tu Shanyu flew out, right behind Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan felt a soft attack, turned his head, and saw Tu Shanyu staring at a pair of big watery eyes, and said pitifully: "Brother Jiang Shan, my lion was also injured."

Jiang Shan turned his head to look at the lion, knelt on the ground, looked like he had been severely injured, and was slightly speechless, but still said: "Let's go together."

"Good." Tu Shanyu suddenly smiled like a flower, hugging Jiang Shanhu's waist, smiling all over his face, while Ye Ling in Jiang Shan's arms glanced at Tu Shanyu displeasedly, but didn't say much.

And Jiang Shan was in this warm and fragrant nephrite, gradually approaching his home, until he saw a huge palace from a distance, three thousand feet high, surrounded by clouds at the top, as if reaching the sky, like a heavenly palace.

This is my own home.

I am the young master of the generation of the Xingyin God Clan.

And the Xiyin Protoss is the leading protoss in the heavens, they are invincible, in the countless times they have supported the Human Emperor, they have succeeded in standing in the team, and they have grown stronger again and again. Now they are above the dragon and phoenix.

He has tens of millions of armor under his command and countless wealth.

I was born with a golden key in my mouth.

And I am very talented, and I can casually achieve achievements that ordinary people can't achieve in a lifetime.

Every day is very easy, there is a beautiful sister next door Yeling, there is a well-behaved sister next door Tu Shanyu, there is a beautiful tablemate Zhang Yaohua at school, and the cold goddess teacher Ji Wangshu.

Every day after class, tease the same table, eat tofu with the sister next door, talk with the sister next door, and because of her high talent, the goddess teacher said that if there is any problem, her door is open for him, and you can come at any time consult.

He feels that every day is a happy life.

I just don’t know why, but Mr. Wang Shu said that when the door is opened at any time, he always thinks of some other places, and the sister next door reminds him of some things like climbing over walls, bathrooms, and some things that are not there.

There is also an inexplicable statement in my mind that minors are not allowed to watch.

What do you mean?

Jiang Shan didn't know very well, but fortunately he lived comfortably every day, so he didn't look into it carefully, but there was a poor relative who played the erhu all day long and was desolate.

But if the family has money, they can support idlers.

So Jiang Shan has a very good relationship with this poor relative, and he often comes to listen to him play the erhu and act as an audience.

And his poor relative always smiled happily every time he saw Jiang Shan, and it was not until after Jiang Shan left that he showed the expression of wanting to slap him.

Nine years of compulsory education?Five years of immortality and three years of simulation?Boys and girls?Eighteen bans, what are these things?

It's no wonder that this dream has been unable to weave itself successfully. With these things in your mind, if the avenue of the dream does not collapse, you have already practiced deeply.

Looking at Jiang Shan, who was playing happily every day, and then made some moths every day, Meng Mo rarely had a trace of self-doubt.

Is it because I haven't appeared in the Three Realms for too many years?

Why are the thoughts of young people now so outrageous?

Are you from a Heavenly Demon, or am I from a Heavenly Demon?
These are outrageous ideas.

How does this next story develop?

Whenever he thought of this question, Meng Mo had a severe headache.

In ordinary people's dreams, you only need to introduce the other party into the dream, and then Meng Mo's Dao will naturally reproduce according to the other party's life, and then create everything the other party dreams of, so that the other party can't help but be intoxicated by it.

But Jiang Shan was not among them, because Meng Mo Dao evolved according to Jiang Shan's ideas, and the resulting evolved world almost collapsed, because this world has no logical support, and such a world cannot fool practitioners of Jiang Shan's level.

So in this case, the existing data is not enough, so Meng Mo has to end the game himself, write the future and create dreams for Jiang Shan.

But Meng Mo said that he is more interested in music creation than writing scripts.

He felt that this young man was challenging the profession, and what was even more exaggerated was that this bastard young man had a faint tendency to challenge success.

If he hadn't researched it thoroughly, he already had the urge to kick Jiang Shan out of his dream.

(End of this chapter)