The Sword Returns to Tang Dynasty

"It seems that you have had a good time these days."

The wind pierced the river, and the soul of the young man under the moon slowly condensed into an entity visible to the naked eye. His wide sleeves hung down like the finest brocade, with only a little translucent texture in the subtleties.

Although he lost his original body, no matter how he looked at it, he was much better than the embarrassing prince of the Wu clan before parting.

Hmm... In Yang Mei's words, even if it is forced, it has been preserved.

The Qianye Longevity Sword sank slowly. Li Jiancheng sat on the suspended sword, with his hands resting on the swords on both sides. His knuckle-knuckle hands looked even whiter against the black sword body.The two slender legs hung down and swayed back and forth, causing the hem of the bright yellow clothes to sway slowly.

A rather childish gesture.

Prince Changqin laughed at him in his heart, but didn't say it out loud.

Someone is going to blow their hair when they say it.

"Thousands of years, the soul should be cultivated, but you..." Prince Changqin's eyes flickered, and said narrowly: "Why, the seal I made back then seems to have not been completely broken?"

"Is it my fault?"

Li Jiancheng glanced at him coolly, "Thirteen seals, why don't you just order and give me the thirteen seals."

"It's enough to cheat Luohu with that thing, how can it cheat you." Changqin looked quite innocent, "Why did it take such a big battle to send you back to your hometown?"

"I think you're connoting me."

"No, your illusion."

"Oh, my intuition has always been accurate."

"So you are stupid and sweet at heart."

"I regret telling you about Yang Mei."

"I used to think that he led you down, but obviously, he is still useful, for example, some interesting words are unexpectedly appropriate."

"That's just what you think."

"Don't you think so?"

"No."

"Let me remind you, we all learned those interesting words from you."

"I'm not, I don't, don't spread rumors."

"Do you dare to deny Sanlian in front of Lingzhu?"

"The third brother is not here again."

"Then when we go back to Zixiao Palace and go to the Lingzhu to testify, Hongjun must have tied him there."

"I want you to go, I won't go."

"Oh, I get it."

"You know shit."

One of them was standing on the ground, the other was sitting in mid-air, chatting with each other, with the same careless tone, and the smile in their eyes remained unchanged.

It was as if they had never been apart for so many years.

No one opened their mouths to mention the blood and fire, catastrophe and rebirth, but only after we meet again, you and I are the same as before.

because--

We just, long time no see.

Li Jiancheng and Changqin talked each other for a long time, shaking their legs, and saw the general who was still sitting on the stone with his eyes downcast.

In his eyes, the causal line is too conspicuous.

"Did you cultivate in his soul all these years?"

"Not necessarily." Changqin said: "I just remember that I wandered for a long time, and there should have been a few times in the middle, but Gongjin's soul fluctuation is the closest to mine."

That's why he stayed in the end, sleeping deep in Zhou Yu's consciousness.

"You owe him a karma."

Li Jiancheng tilted his head, his eyes turned between Zhou Gongjin and Changqin, and finally fell on Zhou Yu.

"Zhou Gongjin," he said, "what do you want?"

what do i want?

Zhou Gongjin raised her head stiffly, her dark eyes were a little dazed.

"Yes, Gongjin, what wish do you have?"

He saw the luthier in white who had lived in his consciousness for many years squinting his eyes and smiling like a fox, "This kid is taking advantage of you, you can achieve anything you want."

This is not wrong. When I saw Li Jiancheng again after many years, the shackles on the other party's body were clearly removed.

Beyond the three realms, not among the five elements.

Although Li Jiancheng may not be aware of it himself, he is not sanctified, but he is as untouched by karma as a saint.

In other words, certain laws no longer work on him.

When Prince Changqin noticed this, he suddenly lost his understanding of Dao.

Daoist made his children so miserable back then, how would he be so kind now?

Or... Compensation?

Prince Changqin sneered coldly in his heart, but his expression remained calm.

"my wish?"

Zhou Yu faintly sensed that this was not an ordinary question, so he shivered suddenly.

He thought of the karmic fire that soared in the sky in the long dream, and the sword light floating in the clouds.

He suddenly understood how important the other party's question was.

The two people in front of me are not human beings, but they are not stained with dust in the world of mortals.

Fairy?

His heart suddenly beat violently, his knuckles were clasping the strings tightly, and there was a sentence that was about to come out.

I think--

Lu Qi suddenly rang.

And Zhou Yu didn't pluck the strings.

"Bo... Fu?"

Zhou Yu whispered.

Guqin is silent.

After a long while, Zhou Yu inspected the Luqiqin carefully, then carefully hugged it and jumped off the boulder.

Meanwhile, Li Jiancheng and Prince Changqin watched him move.

"If there is reincarnation, I only wish my righteous brother Sun Bofu to be reborn in peace, joy, happiness and well-being."

"how about you?"

Li Jiancheng blinked, his eyes moist.

"Don't you want to meet him again in the next life?"

Zhou Yu suddenly raised his head, only to see the young master in Xuanyi on the light sword laughing at Yan Yan and saying to the qin master:

"It made me almost miss you. In return, it should be fine for me to take two souls with me."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of the white-haired young man. It was obviously a question, but when he said it, there was a meaning that could not be refuted.

"What stupid things are you talking about?" Changqin smiled slightly: "Does it dare?"

Qianye Changsheng landed on the ground carrying Young Master Xuanyi, Li Jiancheng waved his hand, and the green qiqin in Zhou Gongjin's arms flew into his hands.

Zhou Yu's expression froze: "You!"

"Don't worry."

Li Jiancheng held the green qiqin in his hand, and his eyes fell on the green glowing on the qin.

"Sure enough."

A flash of understanding flashed in Li Jiancheng's eyes: "The sycamore tree that grows by the Soul Spring has the effect of nourishing the soul. It is still a thousand years old. No wonder Sun Ce's soul can stay here for so long."

"When have I ever done something I'm not sure about?"

Changqin chuckled, "Gongjin's time hasn't come yet."

"No hurry." When he came down, he begged (threatened) (scared) that the Heavenly Dao here had adjusted the flow of time, so it would be no problem to stay here longer.

If it wasn't for a short time since he refined the space magic power by himself, and he was still a little unskilled, he would have started it by himself.

"Zhou Gongjin, what do you think?"

"I understand."

In the 15th year of Jian'an, Zhou Gongjin of the Eastern Wu Dynasty died of illness in Baqiu, and was buried with the famous Qin Luqi.

Li Jiancheng was walking on the long street in Shucheng, carrying a guqin wrapped in silk on his back, and throwing a jade tablet up and down in his hand.

"Hey, the scenery in my hometown is beautiful, Zhou Xiaoyu," the young man in bright yellow said lazily.

In the jade tablet engraved with lotus flowers, two groups of light spots drifted, landed in the palm of the white palm, and were thrown high again.

"You're not afraid to turn them around."

The young man in white who was walking slowly ahead looked back with a smile on his handsome face.

"There are only two souls left who are dizzy."

Li Jiancheng stepped forward quickly and walked side by side with Prince Changqin.

"You've been here for two years, why are you still so vain?" Li Jiancheng shook his head, shaking off the white hair on his shoulders, and said in a disgusted tone: "Housu said that your original body is in Zixiao Palace. Go back."

"...How did you meet her?" Changqin was silent for a while before choking out such a sentence.

"The original world has a split spirit, isn't this just to take you back to have a look?"

Fragments of sunlight fell through the willow trees by the street, forming mottled light and shadows of various sizes and shapes on the ground.

Li Jiancheng put away the jade tablet, folded his hands behind his head, and walked on the ground in which the sun fell.

"I know you want me to locate Zixiao Palace, I'm afraid I will disappoint you."

The figure swayed in front of him like a grid, and he didn't look back.

Changqin looked rather regretful, "My Qinxin seems to have been left in a previous world by me."

Li Jiancheng: "..."

Li Jiancheng was a little speechless, and turned to look at him with his hands behind his back, "Then go find it, speaking of my sword bone—"

"That's different," Changqin shook her head: "Your sword bone was forcibly picked out, but Styx has no way to destroy it...Since my original body was taken back by Hongjun, your sword bone The bones should also be in Zixiao Palace."

"It seems that I took the initiative to leave Qin Xin on that person?"

Changqin hesitated.

Li Jiancheng said: "Let's go and find it now. I want to see who is so capable that you left Qin Xin to him?"

Without Qinxin, it would be difficult for you to return to your original body. It is really a promising prince Changqin.

"he......"

Prince Changqin blinked in confusion, his eyes were a little vacillating: "It seems that he is a good person."

The tone was very uncertain.

Li Jiancheng rolled his eyes silently: "Oh, good man."

The tone of this great read is also very good.

Prince Changqin tried his best to think back. If he hadn't captured Zhou Gongjin's highly similar soul fluctuations at a certain moment, he might have stayed with that person to cultivate.

After all, it was a clean soul that allowed him to smell the fragrance of flowers.

"What are you still doing?"

Li Jiancheng stopped and looked at the prince Changqin who was suddenly stunned while walking, speechless.

"Do you remember which world it is? Let's find it."

"I still remember it roughly," Changqin came back to her senses, and said with a smile, "Don't you need to go back and say hello to your brother?"

"No, he knows." Li Jiancheng turned around and walked forward with a stinky face: "Now your business is more urgent."

Changqin was stunned for a moment, looking at his back as he was striding away, the corners of his lips curled up in an obvious arc.

Oh, his children have grown up, and they are not as awkward as they used to be, and they refuse to admit it.

"Okay, I'll feel it right away."

Changqin caught up with the bright yellow figure in front of her, raised her head and patted the other person's head.

"Well, it really has grown taller, Lingzhu will be very happy."

Such a gratifying tone like an old father...

"Prince Changqin, take your hands away!!!"

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