The Sword Returns to Tang Dynasty

Li Jiancheng's method of teaching his friends is very simple and rude.

After discovering that they had tempered their spiritual consciousness by accident, he stuffed some formulas and essences into the jade slips, and then distributed one to each of them, even if the teaching was over.

After all, the two little friends have their own opportunity to enter the Tao, and the way to embark on the road is completely different from his, so they can't copy their own way for them, can they?

Thanks to Wu Xingyun's patience, he dug out what he could learn so far from the mess of high-level, middle-level, and low-oh no low-level ones.

But she also knew that they got a lot of honor from their friends and avoided a lot of wrong paths, so she was happy to get the benefits.

However, that doesn't include knowing that Tang Wule used the immortal method in the jade slips to stride thousands of miles to kill An Lushan and show off to her triumphantly after he came back.

The requirements for stepping on the streamer are extremely demanding, and it is even more difficult for beginners.With Tang Wule's current level, it would be good if he didn't accidentally fall into that deep mountain forest, or next door to another strange world where he didn't know the details before transferring the space.

This kid was lucky to get it out once, do you think he can be so lucky again and again?

Li Jiancheng thought, most of Wu Xingyun's anger was directed at Tang Wule, so he didn't have to get involved.

It looks like, friends, good things are coming soon?

Otherwise, let the friends here practice their hands?With their ability, they can solve it no matter what, if they can't, there is still him.

As long as Li Longji is willing to abdicate with all his heart.

only......

Li Jiancheng strolled through the waterside promenade, and sat down in front of the white marble steps quite casually.

In front of him was a pool of clear water, reflecting his rather deep face.

...Even though he returned to Hidden Sword smoothly, the anxiety in his heart never dissipated.

There must be something that he overlooked.

He subconsciously touched the jade hairpin that fixed the long hair. His friend was still in a deep sleep and could not answer his questions.

I don't know how long Changqin will last.

Although Changqin didn't say anything, it was safer to return to the original body than a erratic soul.

Always go to Zixiao Palace.

Li Jiancheng squinted his eyes and looked at the past. The water surface shimmered like floating gold, and his eyes were full of beauty.

He suddenly felt a palpitation.

Where did you experience this scorching heat that spread to the depths of your soul?

Li Jiancheng stood up suddenly and looked in a certain direction.

That is the sword mound in Hidden Sword Villa.

Hua Guang flashed, and the blond boy was no longer there.

Ye Zhaoyu, who came from the other side of the water pavilion while holding on to the railing, blinked in confusion.

Hey, where's the younger brother?

I saw him here just now, and was about to say that his friend of Changge came to look for him.

Ye Zhaoyu shook her head, turned around and went to find someone else.

And here, Li Jiancheng had already appeared in the sword mound where the snow was fluttering.

His most respected teacher stood quietly in front of the sword sacrificial altar, with long hair in a high bundle, and a high posture, the sky and the earth bowed their heads in front of him.

Li Jiancheng couldn't see Ye Ying's expression clearly.

He tremblingly said: "Master?"

"I once saw a Celestial Venerable."

Ye Ying didn't look back, but said indifferently: "A long time ago, he left you something here."

"Come and have a look."

The temperature in the Sword Tomb suddenly rose to an extreme level, but the fine snow was still falling profusely, as if it hadn't been affected in the slightest.

A gorgeous flame suddenly ignited on the sword sacrificial platform.

The flame danced in front of the master and the apprentice, and the flame twirled and turned into a sky-high splendor, just like the red lotus blooming everywhere in the sea of ​​blood that day.

Li Jiancheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Master, this is...?!"

——It is the karmic fire red lotus.

In the sword mound, on top of the white snow, red lotuses slowly floated in the air.

With Ye Ying's wave, the floating flame-like lotus lightly moved towards Li Jiancheng.

"The prohibition of the world..."

Li Jiancheng stretched out his hand to hold the innate treasure in his hand, and immediately recognized the familiar restraint technique on it.

It is precisely because of these restrictions that the fire red lotus of the twelfth grade karma will stay in this world quietly, and has not been discovered by anyone or any existence.

But why did Tongtian leave the Karma Red Lotus to him?

It also specially broke through time and space and sent it to such a distant world.

This is the spiritual treasure of Patriarch Styx. When Li Jiancheng saw it, he could recall the karmic fire that soared that day, and the pearl that gradually sank under the sea of ​​blood and lost all its brilliance.

Wait, Lingzhu?

A flash of light flashed across Li Jiancheng's mind.

If Hongjun can pick up Fenglai's fragments and put them back together after regaining control, then the spirit beads that once suppressed the sea of ​​blood will also be able to get away after everything subsides.

But the premise is that Tiandao is willing to give up the Chaos Orb.

Sanqing escaped the Lich War, and may not be able to escape the next catastrophe.

Tongtian sent Yehuo Honglian here at this time to avoid the eyes and ears of Tiandao and make him relax his vigilance?

Speaking of which, Ye Huo Honglian is an innate spiritual treasure, and its grade is enough to carry the primordial spirit of the Chaos Orb.

Lingzhuzi...

Li Jiancheng put away Ye Huo Honglian and glanced at Ye Ying standing in front of her.

"Master, I..."

He felt a little guilty, and he was about to leave not long after he came back.

"It's okay," Ye Ying nodded: "Go and do your business, don't let yourself regret it."

"I see, Master."

The moment the wind and snow covered his sight, he saw Ye Ying standing by the sword sacrificial platform with the same calm face as before.

It seems that all the panic in my heart can be calmed down in front of the people who are guarding Tianze Tower and Hidden Sword Villa year after year.

Ye Ying said: "Zhaoming, remember what you said as a teacher."

"My hidden sword disciple, you should be fearless and go forward bravely."

"Disciple understands!"

Tong Tian thought very carefully about leaving the imprint of the prehistoric on the red lotus of Ye Huo.

When Li Jiancheng was walking forward in the dark, he didn't feel the anxiety he felt when he was forced to embark on this road for the first time.

The trajectories of the four wild stars gradually become clear in his eyes, and the road ahead is under his feet.

Li Jiancheng felt that he was lucky in the end despite the ups and downs and hardships along the way.

In the past, he was involved in the storm of time and space for no reason, and came to the chaotic world before the creation of the world in a daze. Fortunately, the Chaos Orb came to protect him.

If not, he is stuck in a small world, unable to see how high the sky is, how wide the earth is, cannot distinguish the stars, cannot illuminate the sun and the moon...

The pain of the past has now settled into the past.

And he is not a temperament that will indulge in the past.

Li Jiancheng raised his hand to push away the clouds and stars, and through the hazy clouds, he saw a majestic and simple palace on the top of the sky.

The palace was built at the highest point in the world, and there are tens of thousands of miles below it. There are 33 layers of clouds in Guanghan.

Li Jiancheng frowned.

In the past, the Heavenly Court of the Monster Race has now changed its master.

But I don't know what kind of mentality Nuwa is now.

As soon as Li Jiancheng stepped into this world where he had been away for many years, he noticed the vigorous aura surging here.

It seems that such a huge catastrophe has never happened here many years ago.

It seems that the idiots of heaven are idiots, and the work that should be done has not been left behind.

In this way, he can consider beating it more gently later.

Li Jiancheng scanned the jade hairpin with bundled hair with his consciousness, and found that in the familiar world, the other party had already shown signs of awakening.

By the way, Changqin's original body...

Feng Laiqin is still in Zixiao Palace, he should go and settle this matter first.

The young man in golden clothes with white hair and cold eyes quietly disappeared into the void without leaving a trace.

The next moment, his figure appeared in front of the quaint palace that he saw first.

On the plaque, the three characters "Zixiao Palace" are like flowing clouds and flowing water.

He swayed slowly.

As if knowing who was coming, yes, the vermilion door creaked and opened by itself.

Li Jiancheng looked over lazily, making sure he hadn't called Haotian and Yaochi to open the door yet.

But he didn't care, he had stayed in this place for too long, and he knew how to get there even with his eyes closed.

I just don't know where the two little devils who were diligently guarding the gate went.

Li Jiancheng folded his hands behind his head and turned in familiarly.

The demeanor is very leisurely, so relaxed that it doesn't look like you are in the most noble dojo in the world, but like you are wandering in your own yard.

"Hongjun."

Li Jiancheng said.

His voice echoed in the palace that has been haunted by purple air for many years, leaving a continuous lingering sound.

No one responded to him.

Li Jiancheng put down his hands and walked into the hall where Hongjun preached.

"Hongjun."

Still no response.

Li Jiancheng raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "Don't make me say it a third time."

On the main hall with the ancient desolate atmosphere, a figure in purple robe quietly appeared.

He stood there, obviously just arrived, but when Li Jiancheng looked up, he seemed to have been standing there for thousands of years.

That pair of eyes that flowed like stars had never changed since they first saw them.

"I'm not dead yet," Li Jiancheng cast a sidelong glance at him, "Why are you putting on such a dead face?"

"Wait," Li Jiancheng suddenly realized, "I forgot, you have always been so virtuous."

The purple-robed Taoist glanced at him lightly, and said softly: "Your mouth is still so clever."

Li Jiancheng said: "It's easy to say, easy to say, where is Fenglai?"

Hong Junzai took a careful look at his old friend, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Here."

The Taoist waved his sleeves, and a qin as soft as jade lay in front of him.

The 49 jade-colored strings are neatly embedded in the body of the piano, and it is impossible to see that they have been broken inch by inch. The dark pattern of the Phoenix on the body of the piano is flowing and dazzling.

Li Jiancheng's eyes shone brightly, and in his open palms, the phoenix strings shone brightly.

Taisu is in the sky, in Wa Palace.

Dressed in red and wearing a long belt, the goddess with a snake-tailed body suddenly looked in a certain direction, but only saw nothingness, as if the feeling just now was just her illusion.

But that's not an illusion.

How many years has it been...

Zixiao Palace has been closed for many years, and even they haven't seen Hongjun's respectable face all these years.

Now, the gate of the palace was opened.

is it you back?

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Sorry to update only now, it's really boring near the end.

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