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C1622 Variable



C1622 Variable

1But since Meng Xiaoyao's words were like a golden law to them, they didn't hesitate any longer and quickly responded. They turned around, thanked Erik, said their farewells and headed down the southwest slope.    1

    

Although Yu Xuening could not understand English, she could guess the situation. Seeing that Meng Xiaoyao was about to leave, she snorted lightly and stopped Meng Xiaoyao in a flash.    

    

Meng Xiaoyao knew what Yu Xuening meant without asking. He smiled and said, "Xiaoxue, can't you read it?"    

    

"I have nothing to do with the life and death of these people here, but there is one thing I need to know clearly. Otherwise, it would be a contradiction for you to sit back and do nothing." Yu Xuening said.    

    

Meng Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows, "Why do you say that?"    

    

"Since you can throw it away like that, then you can also put it down. It doesn't matter what it is, then why did you have to set up such a long time trap and wait for that stupid brat, Yang Chen, to act out so many scenes for you?"    

    

You might as well just leave it at that, and let this world go, and let humanity perish on its own, wouldn't that be the end of it? " Yu Xuening's tone carried a bit of disdain.    

    

Meng Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Since fifty thousand years ago, when I stepped through that door, everything I think has been explained to me, not limited by the karma of the heaven and earth. I don't have to explain it to anyone. I have my own judgment on how to deal with it. "    

    

Yu Xuening narrowed her eyes as a trace of annoyance flashed across her beautiful face. She gritted her teeth and said, "I'm already tired of listening to this excuse of yours."    

    

"Xiao Xue, why must you be so angry? Since you were in Tong Tian Tower, hiding what I wrote and your various plans from Yang Chen, you have already agreed to my actions. For people like you and me, do you really need to fight against each other for a drop in the ocean? "    

    

Yu Xuening let out a bell-like laughter, as if she was laughing at Meng Xiaoyao for being too confident. "You are only half right, I really agree with your plans. Even though it's not completely transparent, but I can understand your expectations.    

    

"However, I am not willing to do this because I believe in you. I just believe in my own eyes. Sooner or later, that silly brat Yang Chen will make you understand that your tens of thousands of years of comprehension might not be correct."    

    

Meng Xiaoyao said calmly, "Oh, if you say so, then my expectations for Yang Chen will also increase."    

    

Yu Xuening rolled her eyes at him. Suddenly, her figure flashed and she disappeared from the slope.    

    

This scene caused Ericsson, who was standing nearby, to fall to his knees and loudly kowtow, thinking that it was the descent of a god!    

    

The next moment, an explosion occurred on the sea, and everyone heard it.    

    

The few warships with steel frames were like a grieving sea monster as they let out a series of rumbling sounds …    

    

Yu Xuening used some tricks to sink these European troops!    

    

After doing that, Yu Xuening's figure returned to the top of the mountain. She turned her head towards Meng Xiaoyao and said, "If you want to give them up, I won't let you. I'm going to make things difficult for you."    

    

Meng Xiaoyao didn't care at all, as if he was looking at a little girl fooling around, he didn't take it too seriously and said: "The days here are over, now go to my residence and take a seat. There is still a small guest there, we can't let her always be alone, it's hard to avoid the problem."    

    

Yu Xuening was a little confused by his words, so she left the island with Meng Xiaoyao and his apprentices without asking any questions.    

    

In an incomparably quiet little world, there were birds chirping and the fragrance of flowers everywhere, as well as lush greenery.    

    

The air was filled with the fragrance of nature. The temperature was comfortable and the sun shone brightly.    

    

In the center of a patch of grass, there were a few ingenious wooden pavilions, surrounded by waterside flowers, and several acres of land covered with strange flowers and plants.    

    

In such an ancient place, a white-haired woman with amber hair sat on a stone platform outside the building. She held a bamboo slip in her hand, but if you looked carefully, you would see that it was a jade slip.    

    

On top of these green jade pieces, were all sorts of golden runes. The runes recorded a large amount of information, and through the infusion of genuine essence energy, a large amount of information could be obtained.    

    

The Caucasian woman looked at the jade chip with rapt attention. There were quite a few other copies on the stone table beside her. It seemed like they were left there after reading them, and she was not in the mood to organize them yet.    

    

The scene in the courtyard outside the pavilion changed. Four figures flashed like a mirror and appeared. It was Meng Xiaoyao, Yu Xuening, and the other three.    

    

Yu Xuening was quite interested in this part of the world. She smiled and said, "Meng Xiaoyao, you really know how to enjoy yourself. Sure enough, after passing through that door, can you create your own stable space? I'll try out this Ancient Immortal's sacred art in the future."    

    

"If you wanted to, you could have done it long ago. There's no need to mock me like that." Meng Xiaoyao walked towards the Caucasian woman while laughing.    

    

At this time, the Caucasian woman who had been looking at the jade chip noticed the person who had arrived. After knitting her brows together, she put down the jade chip and looked at Meng Xiaoyao with a complicated gaze.    

    

"Senior." The woman's tone was full of respect.    

    

Meng Xiaoyao smiled and said, "Jane, after looking at these jade slips, are there any results?"    

    

This Caucasian woman was the Jane that Yang Yuankong had brought with him.    

    

Jane revealed an indescribable bitter smile, pursed her flowery lips, hesitated for a long time, then shook her head and said: "I thought that senior is a master of China, he should be the one who understands the way of the heavens, and values the theory of science, but I never thought that senior's scientific research and knowledge reserves would cause junior to be so impressed."    

    

The jade slips that she had read before were selected from Meng Xiaoyao's study room. Meng Xiaoyao also allowed her to read them.    

    

These jade chips were not manuals, but Meng Xiaoyao's ideas and achievements in all kinds of scientific research. They were all technologies that surpassed this era.    

    

Meng Xiaoyao replied, "Of course. If you have lived like me for tens of thousands of years, you will always learn all kinds of things out of boredom. Compared to me, your comprehension towards the power of science is much higher. I relied on the accumulation of age to suppress you. However, in terms of future creativity, I am inferior to you. "    

    

"Senior, you flatter me." Jane smiled.    

    

Meng Xiaoyao shook his head, "I won't 'praise' you too much. If you didn't amaze me as much as I said, I wouldn't have specifically invited you to come visit me during this time. You are really a surprising variable."    

    

When Jane heard this, she knew it was praise, but her smile only grew more bitter and helpless.    

    

Yu Xuening, who had been listening this whole time, was confused. She didn't understand much about the concept of science, so she asked doubtfully, "What are you all talking about? How did this pretty girl become a variable?"    

    

Meng Xiaoyao turned his head and said sternly: "Xiao Xue, this little girl is not simple. If one were to say that Yang Chen's comprehension and personality was one of the key factors that would influence the fate of this catastrophe … In that case, this little girl was someone who could rely on her brain to influence this calamity.    

    

"I had no choice but to separate her and Yang Chen. Otherwise, with her assistance from the side, perhaps Yang Chen's true limit would not be activated."    

    

Yu Xuening froze, sizing Jane up from head to toe, as if she couldn't believe it.    

    

Jane was also curiously sizing up Yu Xuening. Beauties always paid special attention to each other.    

    

"That's not necessary, although this little girl's looks are not bad, her cultivation is close to the Tribulation Stage, her perception and Innate Ability is superb, but compared to Yang Yun's abnormal talent, there is still a difference. If that brat were to fight with all he has, it wouldn't be a problem for her strength to increase by more than two times, this little girl … How did it become the key point? "    

    

Hearing that, Jane excitedly asked, "What, Senior, do you know Yang Chen? Has he returned? Where is he now?!"    

    

Yu Xuening thought for a moment and remembered that Yang Chen seemed to be looking for a woman. She couldn't help but giggle, "So it's you, you're that silly kid's best friend that was threatened. Haha, don't worry, he's fine. Even if he can't find you, he might not be too happy."    

    

Jane let out a sigh of relief. Her eyes were somewhat anxious, but her face was filled with helplessness.    

    

"Don't worry, Yang Chen already knows that you are safe and sound. Right now, he has more important things to do and needs to make a decision. When everything is settled, I will naturally let you go." Meng Xiaoyao comforted him.    

    

Jane nodded, but her worry did not diminish. After she gradually understood the truth, she became more and more worried about Yang Chen's fate, because … This is not something that can be solved in a rational way.    

    

Yu Xuening's face was filled with anticipation. She did not intend to go out. She just stayed here, waiting for the results.    

    


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