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Chapter 4 October 9th (middle)

Ever since Lianchengjue of the Holy Sacrifice Ceremony won the position of Holy Lord from the Twelve Stars of Jingtian as a third-generation disciple, Lei Ze, the sacred beast who had played an indispensable role in guarding the mountain, got rid of the shackles of the Twelve Thunder Palace Formation and turned into a giant stone.

The statue of the beast lay sleeping in front of the temple.

Just like the gods in the temple, enjoying the daily worship of countless disciples of the 800 sects, it is so comfortable.

But on October 9th, the sacred beast in front of the temple opened its eyes for the first time. The blood gorilla's eyes stared forward, showing a look of great fear.

Thunder began to boom and lightning flashed in the east, where the cold fog shrouded the sky.

That is the anger and vigilance from the Lei Ze beast.

It was wary of a teenage boy wearing a green robe and walking toward the temple.

In the Twelve Stars River, Jiu Jinlan, including the Holy Lord Liancheng Jue, looked at the strange phenomena in the sky and felt vaguely uneasy. Even the Ming King of Dong Chu, Jun Zeyu, also rushed to the Ninth Star River from the Immortal Court through the space formation.

Then all nine golden orchids appeared in front of the temple.

After the Holy Sacrifice Ceremony, the nine third-generation disciples who took charge of the Tiandong Eight Hundred Sect in place of the Twelve Stars were inexplicably shocked by the scene they saw in front of them.

In front of the temple, there was a young man in green robes who looked to be no more than eleven or twelve years old. The young man was very handsome, with a unique nobility exuding between his brows.

At this moment, the young man was caressing the extremely obedient Lei Ze beast lying on the ground.

Yes, that is the body of the Lei Ze beast, not a stone statue.

While the boy was stroking the hair on its head, Master Lei Ze, the mountain beast who had never had a good temper, was as docile as a cat.

It lay in front of the young man, saw Liancheng Jue and his eight junior brothers and sisters, and then glared with disdain.

Then the young man in green robe looked back.

This young man didn't have any fluctuations in his cultivation. He was obviously an ordinary person, but the moment he looked back, Tiandong Holy Master Liancheng Jue and his eight junior brothers and sisters were dumbfounded.

Three breaths is just three breaths of time.

The nine brothers who control the fate of the Eight Hundred Sects in Tiandong and Dongchu kneeled devoutly in front of the young man in green robe: "Welcome the return of our ancestor!"

Zhongzhou on October 9th.

Someone stepped into the imperial mausoleum, which collapsed and was restored to perfection ten years ago when Old Man Tianji and Bai Zhiqiu joined forces in a shocking battle to slay demons.

The trespasser is also a young man.

But he's not just a teenager.

Behind the young man, there is a woman with blue flowers on her slender arms and a green silk shawl with skin as white as snow. In the past, the Nanhai Baihua Fairy, who had been having trouble with the Emperor Tianshen, was naked. Every time she took a step, there seemed to be ripples under her feet.

Ripple.

She looked at the imperial mausoleum in front of her where the man was buried, and then at the reincarnated young boy.

Baihua Fairy sighed in her heart: "I have lived up to my trust for ten years, and now I am sending you back."

Also on October 9, Luo Changfeng arrived at Bodhi City.

The news of Bodhi Academy's enrollment spread to the world in just ten days.

In addition, Huangfu Yiguang sent invitations to all who came, and said that the Tomorrow Blade Cut Thousand Tribulations Society would be invited to serve as the Academy's Xingzi Sect Master Keqing, which dispelled countless people's concerns about the teaching staff of the Academy after its reconstruction.

Therefore, when Luo Changfeng arrived, Bodhi City, which had been deserted for ten years, was already extremely lively and had the potential to regain its former prosperity.

Letting the three disciples wander around the city, Luo Changfeng and An Hongdou walked all the way towards Tianxiang Pavilion.

After Jiang Manlou took charge of the Jiang family, the property in Bodhi City was still managed by his aunt.

Perhaps the head of the Jiang family had always dreamed that one day his ten brothers and sisters would reunite in Tianxiang Pavilion, so for ten years he had not removed the dilapidated pavilion that was unable to make ends meet.

Things are like chess.

Who could have imagined that this day would actually come because of Huangfu Yi's invitation.

As Tianxiang Pavilion is a property of the Jiang family, Jiang Manlou was naturally the first to arrive.

He stood in the position where the ten sons competed with the oiran in the past, looking at the crowded lobby downstairs from the railing, and then saw Luo Changfeng, a black-robed and silver-haired man, and An Hongdou, dressed in red, walking in side by side.

Luo Changfeng raised his head subconsciously.

Jiang Manlou waved.

The two of them laughed knowingly.

After ascending to the pavilion, An Hongdou and Yu Zhongtang found a private room and chatted about being a first-time wife, which the Lord of Fengxueyin City and the Lord of Tibingshan didn't quite understand.

Of course, Luo Changfeng and Jiang Manlou had no intention of getting involved.

In this situation, at this moment, the two of them, who were thinking about being reunited as colleagues, stood on the railing and looked at the lobby.

Then Yue San entered the pavilion.

Jiang Manlou said with obvious disappointment: "You are the only one?"

After the appearance of the Moon Shadow disciples, Yue San and others decided to entrust Xiao Qi and let go completely. Finally, they were free from worries. They joked to themselves: "Xiao Qi and the fourth brother fell in love and finally got married. My third brother ended up with nothing."

I have a home to return to. I really have no place to go, so I thought maybe the academy could take him in, and I wouldn't be stingy with letting a scribe sect take in some students, so here I am."

"Aren't you afraid of misleading others?"

A cold voice passed behind me.

Luo Changfeng, Jiang Manlou, and Yue all looked towards the Tianxiang Pavilion door, and Chongyang, who had become the master of the Demon Sect of the Two Realms Mountain, appeared in their sight.

"It seems that I am not the only one vying for the position of Taoist Master of Xingzi Sect." The separation of the century-old man followed Chongyang closely.

"You guys go ahead and grab it, I'm not interested anyway." Nancy Han followed closely.

"Heaven's mental arithmetic should be able to serve as the guest of the Yi Zimen." Shen Tianxin followed Nancy Han closely.

The four of them went upstairs together.

Jiang Manlou had a sudden thought and said: "I am from the Fazi sect in Chongyang, Changfeng Naichuan sect, and I am from the Shuzi sect... Why don't we all stop being sect masters, mountain lords, and city lords, and stay in the academy as Taoist masters?"

.Thousands of years from now, everyone in the world will be our students. It’s refreshing to think about that feeling.”

Yue Renren continued: "It's a pity that the scholar is not here, otherwise the Liu Zi Sect would really be complete."

As soon as the voice fell, a woman in the lobby downstairs said: "There are no scholars, but I have caught one monk. However, I am afraid that my husband will not be able to become a sect master, so he can still be considered as the dean of the academy."

This woman's voice reached the ears of Luo Changfeng and the other seven people. It was so familiar that a figure appeared in their minds at the same time.

The seven people looked away.

With eyes filled with disbelief, Ling'er held the candied haws in one hand and pulled Li Xingyun's arm with the other, and jumped in from outside Tianxiang Pavilion.

Ling'er raised her head and looked at the attic.

Looking at Li Luo, who has been single-handed for a hundred years, looking at Jiang Manlou who is much more mature and stable, looking at Chongyang who seems to have not changed much, looking at Shen Tianxin and Nan Xihan, looking at Yue Renren with a smile on his face, and finally

His eyes stayed on Luo Changfeng's silver hair.

During those days in Lingshan, Ling'er listened to the scholar tell all the stories about Luo Changfeng in the past ten years. Only then did she realize that after the destruction of the Yan Dynasty, Luo Changfeng had been replacing the princess to guard the people of the city full of Bailoumen.

ten years.

Looking at Luo Changfeng's silver hair, the silver city with endless snow and wind seemed to appear in his mind.

She thought of Xue'er and thought to herself: If the princess knew that you were dying for her, on the day of the fall of the country ten years ago, she would definitely not be willing to take a leap to her death...

Suddenly my eyes were filled with tears!

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