The Sword Returns to Tang Dynasty

"Why are you sleeping here again?"

The sky outside the palace was full of clouds and clouds, and the palace was overflowing with spiritual energy. He passed through the thousand-year-old yao grass and beautiful flowers, and crashed into a enchantment of dizzy purple flowers.

Within the enchantment, the scenery of the four seasons flows, spring flowers and summer winds, autumn moon and winter snow gradually grow, and finally turned into a small bridge and flowing water, warm and tender Jiangnan water town.

The smoke and water road is vast, and the fragrant grass invades the eyes.

He walked under a row of willow trees, looked around, ran down again, turned around and changed the scene, and went to the innermost lotus pond, where he expected to see a pool of black unknown objects lying powerlessly on the white jade steps Down, the long hair that was as thick as the night poured down, and the clothes were spread out like butterfly wings.

"I can't go out, I can't make trouble, what else can I do if I don't sleep?"

The unknown object moved and turned over, revealing a handsome face covered by hair and robes.

He was lying on his back at the foot of the white jade steps, his brows and eyes drooping wildly.

Not caring about the tone of the visitor, he flicked his sleeves and said lazily.

"alright."

Li Zhaoming sat down next to him, propped his face and looked at the grand scene in front of him, "Although I sympathize with you, it's better for you to stay here honestly recently, who told you to go too far, Look, has the ship capsized?"

"Where did I capsize? Did you see it?"

The man in black changed his position and lay down, showing no intention of getting up.

"You wouldn't be here if you didn't capsize. Also, I saw it with both eyes. Thank you."

Li Zhaoming rolled his eyes, and he closed his eyes for a while, and when he came out, he heard Lingzhu say that this guy had blown up the Western Spiritual Vein, and by the way, he had cheated Panfeng and Zulong.

He was shocked on the spot.

He knew that this guy was suffocating, and he would have to vent it out sooner or later, but he didn't expect him to do such a big thing.

It is said that Tiandao was so angry that he almost jumped, because Luo Hu stepped in and almost shattered his entire plan.

Although its plan is also very simple and crude, it is clear at a glance.

But it has no body and can't fight Hongjun, no matter how angry it is, it can't help it.

Hongjun directly carried Luo Hui back to Zixiao Palace, under the nominal excuse of confinement, but in fact...there are only a few people in Zixiao Palace, how can he know how Luo Hui is treated?

Anyway, Tiandao made a careful note.

"Little kid, what did you see? Why haven't you become a saint after retreating? Thanks to Hongjun leaving you with a burst of primordial purple energy."

Luo Hu choked for a moment, and replied angrily.

"Am I lacking the primordial purple energy?"

Li Zhaoming gave him a sideways look, as if he hadn't come out of chaos.

Saying sanctification is as easy as drinking saliva.

I don't want to continue on this issue, otherwise I will fall into the previous criminal record that has been repeated countless times before.

Such a person... Bah, crazy, and still so childish, don't be ashamed.

"No shame, fun."

Folding his hands behind his head, the black-robed Demon Ancestor with his eyes closed raised his legs and said swayingly.

"Please don't read other people's thoughts at will, thank you."

Li Zhaoming kicked him dissatisfied, "Could you stop being so depressed and sleep here every day, and pay back the Demon Ancestor."

"Then what else?" The black-robed man, that is, the well-known...well, the famous and fierce demon ancestor Luohu opened one eye when he heard the words, and said casually: "You said that I have to be honest recently. , and said that I am decadent, what will you do to be satisfied, little ancestor?"

"whispering sound."

Li Zhaoming glared at him angrily, and simply fell back, imitating the other party's movements and lying down.

"not so good."

When he lay down, he was a little wide, and a strand of hair stuck to the side of his face. He was bitten when he was talking, and he "poohed" with his cheeks puffed out.

"I don't think you think I'm decadent, but you are bored."

Luo Hu stopped talking after throwing out a casual sentence. In fact, after finishing a major event, his mentality can be said to be quite peaceful now, so peaceful that Hongjun put him here and didn't allow him to go out.

"It's not boring, I'm worried."

Li Zhaoming patted his head, looking a bit distressed: "You have given up the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan, and Feng Lai has not come back, neither of you can do anything casually, the third brother will catch me to practice now... ..."

"When will he understand that I fought with him because I wanted to survive, and I couldn't be killed by the demon god before I found my way home, and it wasn't because I really like fighting?"

The golden-clothed young man sighed faintly. At the same time, he walked out of the chaos. Naturally, his combat power is not bad, but that doesn't mean he is the opponent of Lingzhu, okay?

To be reasonable, he didn't want to be driven around the wilderness, it was very ugly.

"Then you should reflect on yourself," Luo Hu said without replying, his tone was very brisk, "If it wasn't because you were on the verge of death every time before, wouldn't Lingzhu care so much about your strength? ?”

Li Zhaoming: "..."

Li Zhaoming was speechless, "Is that an accident?"

"Okay, let's count it as an accident." Luo Hu closed his eyes, stretched out his hand and patted the head of the golden-clothed boy next to him accurately, "You have a little more accidents, and you happen to be bumped into by Lingzhu every time."

Li Zhaoming: "...Slap me on the head again and break up with you."

Luo Hu: "Wake up, no matter how taboo you are, you won't be as tall as Lingzhu."

Li Zhaoming exploded, "I can still grow taller!!!"

Just because he was involved in chaos when he was 16 years old, and he has never grown taller since then, even if he tried his best.

Although it is possible to transform into a body shape, it is not true.

So angry.

Li Zhaoming turned his head angrily. Among his little friends, only Lingzhu, who was fixed at the age of sixteen or seventeen at the beginning of his transformation, had the same troubles as him, and they both hated this matter very much.

By the way, let's share the same hatred with Fenglai, it is also the form of Lingbao, Fenglai is taller than Lingzhu.

Well, when Feng Lai was here, basically every fight with Ling Zhuzi started because of this.

"Just be happy." Time has stopped, so go ahead and dream.

Luo Hu skillfully began to smooth the hair, while thinking in his heart, when did he start to change from the ancestor of all demons every day to the free labor of Hongjun's family to take care of the children.

Ignoring the child grinning and struggling, and pinching his tender face, Mozu threw his thoughts of less than three seconds into Hongjun's casting furnace.

Forget it, not only earning a life for nothing, but also playing with the cuties, which is extremely cost-effective.

Also, he feels pretty good staying in Zixiao Palace, Yang Mei's prophecy is not accurate at all, next time he is caught, he must spit out the things that have deceived him.

The thousand-foot yellow clouds of Zixiao Palace disappeared like ripples, replaced by the sparkling thousands of water colors of West Lake.

Li Jiancheng stood on the edge of the West Lake with arms folded, looking at the craftsmen who were busy building the villa according to Li Xiuning's order, with no sadness or joy on their faces.

"I'm not talented. I have been entrusted by the Lord these years, and I have cultivated some disciples. I heard that my little friend is going to open a Taoist academy, so I have the cheek to ask my little friend to have a look."

Ning Daoqi stood behind him and said sincerely.

"This," Li Jiancheng blinked, and then remembered that he hadn't mentioned it to the other party. "It's because I forgot to tell you. When the academy is completed in the future, those under your command will be the first batch of disciples of the academy."

"Really?" Although Ning Daoqi asked, he had already expected it in his heart.

"It's better to have a foundation than to have no foundation. Teach, at least bring a batch of people who can be used."

Li Jiancheng said lightly.

For some reason, after he came back from the underworld, there was always a faint sense of oppression in his heart, urging him to complete the original idea as soon as possible.

Simply put, Li Jiancheng still trusted his intuition. After returning, he re-drawn a formation and handed it to Li Xiuning, asking her to lay the foundation first according to the above steps.

As for the others...

Li Jiancheng looked at the construction site in full swing in front of him, and thought that his third sister might have transferred her army to help. This is a bit quick.

Kidding.

Li Jiancheng turned to look at Ning Daoqi. Behind him were a few children around the age of thirteen or fourteen, all of them standing there quietly, watching their noses, noses, noses, and hearts, looking very obedient.

Li Jiancheng glanced at it and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Little friend?"

Young Master Xuanyi didn't say a word, just stretched out his hand in the direction of the ginkgo tree beside him, and opened a door out of thin air like opening a door.

Now those children couldn't hold back their composure, and all of them stared wide-eyed at a vermilion door behind the opened space. ,

"Let your children open their eyes first."

Li Jiancheng stepped in slowly.

The ones that could bring Ning Daoqi to his eyes should be the best batch of seedlings in his hands.

This is the courtyard where Houhou sent him to recuperate before, and an enchantment was set up outside.Now that Xuanmen Academy is under construction, this place can be used to accommodate these children who already have a certain understanding of the world.

Ning Daoqi followed in with those children who restrained their surprise.

The vermilion gate opened automatically when Master Xuanyi approached, and a pretty girl in a light purple skirt walked out, with beautiful eyebrows, red lips and white teeth.

"The son is back."

The girl Jiaojiao smiled, and bowed to invite Li Jiancheng to enter.

Ning Daoqi frowned, the woman's smile was too deliberate.

"Wei Zi, go and arrange accommodation for the guests."

"Yes, son."

Upon hearing the words, the girl respectfully responded, turned around and left.

"Wei Zi is not human."

Li Jiancheng glanced at him, and saw that the expressions of the children changed after hearing this, and there was a little hatred in their eyes, obviously thinking of something.

"It's a paper cutout, and it will take care of you in the future."

Those children breathed a sigh of relief, as long as they are not Yaozu.

Their family members were all harmed by those things. If they were allowed to live with a monster clan day and night, they might not be able to guarantee that they could endure it.

Li Jiancheng frowned.

He intends to pick a few to bring himself, and it seems that there are still some mills.

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