The life of the great master of Apocalypse Zhu Junshen is a legendary life.

The inconspicuous civilian family, however, at the age of 15, defeated tens of thousands of competitors with a crushing advantage and was admitted to Hongshan College as the chief.

Afterwards, he relied on his intelligence and perseverance to overcome countless difficulties. In his five-year student career, he won the position of chief of the grade five times in succession. He initially came into contact with the Apocalypse during graduation, won the Haotian Banner, and left his name in the corridor of honor forever.

Afterwards, Zhu Junshen did not use the appeal of the Haotian Banner to build his own laboratory as others had expected, nor did he join any organization, nor did he even concentrate on practicing. Instead, he went alone and began to visit the demonic legends of the East and West Continents.

He spent a full ten years visiting more than 50 countries, more than 200 magic academies, read more than 100,000 magic academies, and exchanged ideas with more than 1,000 magic academies. During this period, he became the top vocational bachelor in the world.

In this regard, many people once questioned that he was not doing his job properly. It is true that Zhu Junshen's academic ability has been respected by everyone as early as his student days, but his legendary magical species and his increasingly rapid progress in magical cultivation are undoubtedly more precious! It is really not worth the effort to spend the most golden years of life on travel and academics.

Then, in response to people's doubts, Zhu Junshen published a shocking discussion on "Theory of Demonic Way to Digest Numbers" at the age of 31, and digitized the problem of the Demonic Way to make the complex and vague problems comparable and measured with intuitive numbers. In addition, he personally created the first Junshen ball and donated it to his alma mater, Hongshan College, which greatly improved the college's ability to identify freshmen and the pertinence of teaching according to their aptitude.

With this discussion alone, Zhu Junshen is well-known in history. In comparison, his own magic cultivation is not that important. However, Zhu Junshen continued to make rapid progress. At the age of 35, he fully mastered the sacred revelation of numbers and became the top master of magic in the world. He also established the sacred number laboratory of the East and West Continents. Every few years, he will promote the overall progress of the sacred way with a brand new theory of magic.

Generally speaking, at this point, it can be said that as a demon priest, he has achieved his merits, but Zhu Junshen is still not satisfied. He often goes deep into danger alone to explore deeper mysteries. For decades, almost every desperate situation in human beings has left his footprints, and he was also named one of the ten greatest adventurers in the history of human civilization at the age of 60.

Such legendary figures have naturally seen countless storms and waves, and their mental tenacity is far beyond ordinary people's imagination. However, at this moment, Zhu Junshen seemed to have his mind collapsed and let out a shrill and sharp wail.

"What did you do to your mother's nest!?"

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Junshen had already flashed to the middle of the temple. Bai Xiao was so fast that even Bai Xiao was caught off guard.

But his target was not Bai Xiao, but the invisible tentacles hanging beside Bai Xiao. The Grand Master's eyes turned, and his black and white pupils turned into blue, and countless waves of numbers rolled in his sight.

The causes and consequences were also understood in an instant.

After a long time, the Grand Master closed his eyes and sighed quietly: "So that's the case, it's no wonder you. It's really a coincidence that caused this disaster."

Yuan Shi also put away her laughing thoughts and asked softly: "Teacher, if I guess correctly, it should be..."

"The mother's nest bears most of the price," said Zhu Junshen. "Bai Xiao's life force accounts for only a small part, so the mother's nest is unable to make ends meet and is almost exhausted."

Looking at the broken tiles and ruins around him, Zhu Junshen closed his eyes again and sighed continuously.

Yuan Shi asked: "Is it because of the forbidden demon body?"

"The fuse is of course the forbidden demon body. If it weren't for this special physique, how could the primitive mother nest break the conservation laws they set, and it is even more impossible to carry out this kind of suicide transplantation ceremony..."

Yuan Shi asked: "Did it mean that the mother's nest awakens its self-consciousness!?"

"Impossible!" Zhu Junshen suddenly interrupted sternly, "Don't think about it! This is absolutely impossible! The original mother nest has life, action, and even judgment, but all this is based on instinct and there is no so-called self-awareness! The reason for this accident is not clear, and it needs to be investigated carefully and seriously. You must never speak out!"

Yuan Shi rarely admits her mistake: "I am so whimsical, what should I do now?"

"What else can I do if I warm up and repair it?" Zhu Junshen said, feeling a deep headache.

The demon mother nest is not the flesh membrane of humans. It can be broken and repaired and broken. This kind of life body that has survived for more than 3,000 years is essentially very exquisite and fragile. 2,500 years ago, during the war between humans and demons, humans seized more than 200 demon mother nests, of which nearly half of the original level. However, to this day, there are only a handful of well-preserved mother nests.

Bai Xiao's round of transplants really sucked the mother's nest as if it was withered. The interior of the temple is a reflection of the vitality of the mother's nest. The original magnificent scene means that the 3,000-year-old mother's nest is still at its peak of vitality, like an elegant and exquisite young woman. Now this mess is like the "old coffin ladle" in the mouths of the people of Nancheng...

Of course, things are not hopeless. This primitive mother nest can survive the war between humans and demons and survive the long years of the next two thousand years. There is a tenacity and tenacity in life. Even if it is left alone, with the magical environment and blurred domain of Hongshan Academy, the mother nest can recover as it has in about three to five years.

But where can I wait for three or five years? Every year, freshmen have to transplant magic seeds. Many senior students will boldly try to build a multi-magic seed system, not to mention the needs of magic seeds of faculty and staff. Occasionally, members of the royal family in Baiye City will come to transplant special magic seeds. This demonic mother nest cannot be closed for three or five years!

Just when I was worried, I heard Yuan Shi say, "What should I do if this kid do?"

Zhu Junshen only looked at Bai Xiao seriously at this time, and his eyes were locked firmly at the first glance, and then he couldn't say a word.

Yuan Shi sneered and said, "Is it particularly mixed, my teacher? My beautiful jade with good looks and no less than Qingyue, was turned a blind eye to you and was missed."

Zhu Junshen thought to himself, I was just shocked by the quality of the second son's magic seed, but after you poked it, it was indeed a mixture of flavors!

"If you could have a better eye for someone at the beginning, and see the potential in his body, it would be great to let the two of you come together, now it's a mess, and even Qingyue is in a grudge against you."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Junshen took a deep breath and made a gentle and elegant voice: "Will it be uncomfortable if you don't hurt someone's conscience for a day??"

Yuan Shi said: "This is the fate that our master and apprentice inherits! Thank you, teacher, I feel much more comfortable now."

Zhu Junshen couldn't feel comfortable at all. After all, his teacher has passed away for many years... No, why should I inherit this conscience-free tradition in the opposite direction?

Yuan Shi did not continue to tease Zhu Junshen, and patted Bai Xiao on the shoulder: "Come and make the ancestor feel comfortable."

Bai Xiao and Yuan Shi have lived together for so long, and have developed a certain understanding. They have directly ignored the yellow accent on the surface of Yuan Shi and have insight into the essence.

Two dragon tears were taken out of the inner bag of the demon robe by him.

Zhu Junshen's breathing rhythm suddenly changed.

Yuan Shi said: "We will compensate for all the losses caused. The warming and repair of the mother's nest is ultimately supplemented by extremely pure magic energy. And what else in the world can be more suitable for supplements than Dragon Tears?"

Zhu Junshen certainly knew this truth, so when he looked at the two crystal clear jades in Bai Xiao's hand, his troubles had disappeared for half of them. If there were really enough tears of dragons, he could design a complete warming plan in less than five minutes and restore the original mother nest to its original state within half a month!

As the top master of magic theory today, those who can make those who are as arrogant as the original poets (relatively) call out teacher respectfully. Zhu Junshen has such confidence!

The only problem is...

“How many are there?”

Yuan Shi patted Bai Xiao on the shoulder again: "Tell him and let him know what kind of student he missed!"

Bai Xiao replied frankly: "As much as you want."
Chapter completed!