The Sword Returns to Tang Dynasty

Li Shimin did what he said, and immediately transferred a part of his manpower to his brother, and dragged Li Xiuning who was relatively free after the war.

As the de facto person in power of a country, he is actually not that busy. He always needs to do some things in person, and it is still a bit unrealistic to keep guarding his brother all the time. He simply asks his brothers and sisters to come back.

Anyway, they probably all agree with it.

In particular, Wan Hou dragged Shi Feixuan to some unknown place to nourish her soul and heal her wounds, so she probably wouldn't appear in front of their eyes for a long time.

The lessons learned from the past are not far away, Li Shimin was frightened, and he really didn't dare to let Li Jiancheng stay alone.

In the words of Hou Hou, having someone watching him by his side will always make him feel more reliable.

——Anyway, Li Xiuning and Li Yuanji, who had been blocked by Li Shimin using various tricks before, were more than happy to help.

"Brother, where should we choose the address of the college?"

Li Xiuning crouched in front of the table, holding her face in her hands, happily watching her brother leave traces of paint on the paper.

"Brother has his own plan in mind," Li Xuanba sat in front of the window holding a cup of clear tea, his slightly sickly brows and eyes were very gentle.

"Xiu Ning, don't disturb elder brother."

He is still in a bit of a bad health, but compared to the childhood when he was bedridden all year round, he is quite satisfied now that he can go out and walk around frequently, and even go to the hunting ground for a few laps when the weather is good.

His life was originally a life his elder brother borrowed from heaven.

Li Xuanba has always thought so.

"Instead of scolding me, third brother, why don't you take a look at the one next to you?"

Li Xiuning tilted her head, sneered, and reached out to put her brother beside her, but tidied up the messy painting tools one by one.

Li Yuanji: "..."

Li Yuanji moved a little away from the painting utensils silently. With his burly body and rough face, he shrank together with a strange feeling of aggrieved.

"Didn't I want to help eldest brother tidy up? Third sister, you are obviously doing it yourself..." The fourth son of the Li family beeped softly.

"Do you think I'm you, the more you tidy up, the worse it gets?"

When it comes to ridiculing this fourth brother, Li Xiuning has always spared no room for it.

The twittering of the brothers and sisters in his ear did not affect the smoothness of Li Jiancheng's writing. Rather, the noise is the noise, and the noise is the noise. The brothers and sisters were very careful not to really affect him.

Also let him finish the layout drawing that took five days to complete today.

When Li Jiancheng stopped writing, he looked at the still ink-stained scroll with satisfaction.

The pavilions, terraces and pavilions are well arranged, and the red walls and green tiles are elegant and fluent.

Feige Liudan, jade masonry and carved railings, is the hidden sword villa in memory.

"Big brother?"

Li Xuanba looked at the nostalgic smile on his brother's lips, and called out softly.

"Let's set it at West Lake."

Anyway, do a thought.

With a wave of Li Jiancheng's hand on the scroll, the dense ink was solidified on the paper.

"Xiu Ning."

"Here!" Li Xiuning held his fourth brother's collar behind his back and said loudly, "What's your order?"

Her movements were too proficient, and Li Yuanji, who was being lifted by her, also had a accustomed expression of lovelessness.

It's really funny.

Li Jiancheng couldn't help laughing, coughed twice and handed the scroll to Li Xiuning.

"Just do it like this, the address is set by the West Lake in Hangzhou."

If Taoist sects are established, most of the selected sect locations are in remote places, such as Kunlun and Penglai, but what Li Jiancheng wants to do is not to restart Xuanmen Xianzong, but to open the human race to enter The way to the new world.

There is nothing more suitable than an academy that remains in the world of mortals.

"Brother, don't worry, leave it to my sister."

Li Xiuning took the scroll with both hands, and promised earnestly.

This was the first thing the elder brother entrusted her to do, so she couldn't mess it up.

After thinking for a while, Li Jiancheng said, "Take your time in secret, don't rush, I still need to perfect some things myself."

There are still many things to pay attention to in the Xuanmen Academy based on the human world.

It just happened to be able to find a place where the self-taught talents and strangers that the Li family had secretly gathered in those years were stuffed into it to shine.

As for what to teach... In fact, you can use the "Shan Hai Jing" directly for enlightenment. Anyway, in today's world, those ancient alien races will almost always reappear in the world.

It's just that, before he opened the existing copy of Shan Hai Jing in the world, he saw that each of the spirits introduced above followed by a series of "eating does not swell", "eating makes people not drown", "eating makes people not tired" and so on. Wait, he deeply doubted that if the "Shan Hai Jing" was used as a teaching material, when Taoist disciples encountered it, who would need to worry about it?

But then again, it is impossible for the cubs of the race to really accumulate any experience by only teaching them how to identify the styles of the various races in books.

At this time, Li Jiancheng missed the original "Shan Hai Jing" compiled by Tong Tian and Ling Zhuzi in order to enlighten the prehistoric human race.

It was a virtual world created based on the prehistoric world, with only mountains and seas and strange beasts.

All the living habits and ability characteristics of the spirits and plants in it are synchronized with the real plane's ontology. They will use the thinking of the ontology to think, multiply, and get injured. After a period of time after death, a new peer will be refreshed in place.

But not real life.

It is a very suitable training place for the human race.

After it was first fiddled with, it was directly put into use within the human race, and the effect was not bad. At least the life of the human race in the wild was not as difficult as it was at first.

I don't know where this one went to now, but judging from the previous friendship, there is a high probability that it will be kept by Tongtian.

Sanqing escaped the catastrophe involving various ethnic groups back then.

It should have been lucky that the old friends escaped, but Li Jiancheng was not happy for them for long.

According to the brain circuit of that idiot of Honghuang Tiandao, if they escaped now, it means that there will be a bigger disaster waiting for them later.

And it is a tailor-made version for the narrow-minded Tiandao.

I hope that Sanqing can be smarter and not be provoked successfully.

Thinking of this, Li Jiancheng smiled falsely.

Heh, it's useless for him to worry about it here, they have to think of it themselves.

Fortunately, with their fate ahead, Tong Tian probably won't be so reckless.

The white-haired young man propped his head up, looking at the lively younger siblings around him, a real smile finally appeared on his face.

Now that he thought of the original "Shan Hai Jing", should he make a similar virtual world for them to play with?Just enough to shut Shimin's mouth.

Speaking of which, it was Yang Mei who told him to refresh these things regularly in the virtual world.

He met Taoist Yang Mei by chance in the chaos. At that time, he and Ling Zhuzi had just left the chaotic Qinglian.

How could the three thousand demon gods let go of this existence that seemed easy to bully?

Therefore, they became the hunting targets of the demon gods in the chaos.

At that time, Li Jiancheng and Lingzhuzi were almost fledglings in the chaos, their strength had not reached the level of later generations, and they could not resist the pursuit of many demon gods at all.

When he got separated from Lingzhu on the way of fleeing, and he didn't know where he went, it was Yang Mei who rescued him.

"I made a big mistake. Where did this local tyrant come from? He actually ran around with a big orange weapon on his back, which blinded me..."

"Huh? The special effect of blinding my dog's eyes is a bit familiar. It looks like a high-end version produced by Xixju..."

"Wait, second young master? Second young master alive?!"

A noisy voice came from the dense fog. It sounded quite young, but it easily repelled the demon god who almost killed Li Jiancheng.

The person who came out was, uh... strangely dressed, with short hair, short sleeves and shorts and, uh, maybe flat clogs?

But there are a lot of weird things here, so Li Jiancheng doesn't think it's indecent or anything...

It's just that the way this man looks at him, is he a little too excited?

"this--"

"You can just call me Taoist Yang Mei," the Taoist clapped his hands cheerfully, and directly pulled him into his domain.

Well, strange people, strange places.

Although Li Jiancheng was curious about the cool metal objects around him, he restrained his eyes from wandering.

"Brother, can you play?"

The young man who claimed to raise his eyebrows pulled him to sit on a soft cushion, and handed him a rectangular object with silvery luster and rounded edges. Li Jiancheng took it in a daze, his eyes full of puzzlement.

"You don't know this?"

Li Jiancheng shook his head.

"No, you don't even know the game equipment, so where did you get your orange weapon?" Yang Mei stared at him with wide eyes.

Li Jiancheng: "...Huh?"

Sensing that Yang Mei's eyes were on his own pair of swords, Li Jiancheng tentatively said, "The pair of swords you are talking about? They were forged by my master."

"..."

"Okay," Yang Mei angrily took back the object and threw it away, "Emotion is still a Kisan native."

Li Jiancheng: "?"

Yang Mei is a very strange guy.

It is said that this guy's body is a hollow willow tree, but he never admits it, only saying that he is... an otaku?

At that time, Li Jiancheng didn't quite understand some of the weird words that Yang Mei sometimes said, but after he understood them, he thought about them and found them to be very concise, so he was led to say them together unconsciously.

After Yang Mei saved him, she didn't ask him to do anything, but after teaching him how to play a self-made game, she had an indirect convulsion and complained about what this poor place wanted, so she wanted to go home.

Li Jiancheng was not aware of the unfamiliar words that he mentioned from time to time, but he also liked some short stories that he picked up at his fingertips.

But after all, it was Lingzhu who was worried about getting lost. After he recovered from his injury, Li Jiancheng bid farewell to this powerful man who seemed to know a lot.

"Are you really going?"

Yang Mei said lazily: "I said Second Young Master, are you sure you won't wait any longer and let me take you back to Ji and Datang by the way?"

Li Jiancheng hesitated for a while, but in the end, his worry about Lingzhu prevailed.

"I'd better find my third brother first."

"You can think clearly," Yang Mei glanced at him lightly: "When you come next time, I probably won't be here."

"Think clearly." Li Jiancheng said firmly.

"Fine......"

Yang Mei was about to say something, but suddenly paused, "I finally found my way home thanks to me!"

The Taoist rolled and jumped up from the mat, "My precious figure hahahahaha——"

"Looking at the two of us who have turned a hundred and eighty turns, I will give you this thing if it is useless. Remember to go back to refine it! I'm home!"

"Second Young Master, I wish you good luck!"

Yang Mei slapped a gray bead into the center of Li Jiancheng's eyebrows, and then the Taoist, who behaved strangely and acted a little crazy, disappeared in the tearing storm of time and space.

That was the first time Li Jiancheng saw the true appearance of time and space.

It's just that although Yang Mei condensed his origin into a round bead and left it to Li Jiancheng, he didn't tell Li Jiancheng how to refine it because he left too hastily.

Li Jiancheng practiced swordsmanship, so he didn't need to care about it at that time, so he kept it in the Sea of ​​Consciousness on the Lingtai.

It wasn't until many years later that Li Jiancheng was tricked by Dao into the original chaos again, and when he fell into a delusional state, did he understand what a precious gift was given to Yang Mei back then.

It is so valuable that as long as he can use it for his own use earlier, it will be enough to turn things around in the catastrophe that year.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Li Jiancheng woke up from his contemplation, looked at the crack in the space between his fingers that was beating unconsciously like a tiny electric current, and with a light touch of his hand, he restored it to its original state.

On the expressionless face of the white-haired young man, a pair of twinkling peach blossom eyes were terrifyingly deep.

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...Okay, I'm really going to rescue the fourth level.

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