The first ray of sunlight in the morning slips into the room through the cracks in the windows. The furnishings in the room are simple and elegant, the incense is mixed with the scent of seasonal flowers, and clean and soft clothes are draped on the plain screen.

The person on the bed raised his hand to cover his eyes, and couldn't help but become dazed.

Is it a dream?

He wasn't... After jumping into the Underworld...

"Master..." Outside the door, a green and immature voice had been waiting for a long time, "We have a guest."

Zhehua just picked fresh osmanthus twigs today, and when she heard that the uncle who traveled all over the world has returned, she hurried over with the flower branches. If it is reported that the master is still sleeping at this point, it will damage the image!

He called softly, but no one answered, and he hesitated again.Master was in a bad mood when he was woken up, but at the Anling Hall...

He was still struggling with this side, when the door was suddenly opened, and a white figure rushed out. The Tianyuan Immortal Venerable who was usually idle and boneless, with long ink-splashed hair, was still pulling With the skirts on, he stepped on the sword like the wind and flew away.

Folding flowers:?

Is Master in such a hurry?

He looked at the figure that disappeared into the sky, put down the flower branches in a panic, patted the ashes on the hem of his clothes and ran towards Anling Hall.

When Ji Cangsheng rushed to that remote village, it was still dark.

The rain was falling, and the air was filled with a damp smell, which could cover up many breaths.

this bad rain...

His heart was beating violently, and he couldn't help feeling a little irritated. With a wave of his sleeves, a strong wind suddenly blew away the rain clouds in the sky.

On the country road, the soil was splashed everywhere by the rain.Ji Cangsheng walked in this field, his clothes were not stained with dust, and his white clothes fluttered like a fairy.

If you ignore that this fairy didn't even pull her hair.

In the distance, the banana tree at the entrance of the village was dripping water drops. A group of people in coir raincoats strangely took off their hats and looked at the hazy and bright sky.

Then he looked warily at the person coming.

The man was dressed in white, with a good face, long ink-dyed hair hanging loose, like a fairy who accidentally fell into the clouds, looked sixteen or seventeen years old, but his cultivation was unfathomable.

Ji Cangsheng nodded to the crowd, explained the reason, and suddenly heard some noises from the house not far away.

The child's immature hand pushed open the window, revealing a pair of dark eyes, just that one look was enough to shake Ji Cangsheng into a turmoil.

It's him.

He is still there.

"By the way, does the nobleman have a long black sword? There is an evil spirit sealed in that sword, and I want to seal it as soon as possible." Ji Cangsheng handed over his jade card, and everyone checked the authenticity of the jade card. , Hastily entered the room and took Wuming out.

And with a little kid.

The child who just passed the knee was wearing summer coarse clothes. Compared with this spotless fairy, the child ran over and threw himself on the human leg, with an immature voice Stuffed into his clothes, he softly called out:

"Xianjun!"

he……

Ji Cangsheng suddenly became confused.

But it's okay, the memory of the previous life is too bitter, he can't remember it, it's okay...

It's just my heart.

"Huanhuan!" A young woman in the crowd stretched out her hand to grab the little rice cake, Ji Cangsheng waved her hand and reached out to hug the child.

"No problem."

Huabuyu has not changed in the slightest from the memory of her previous life, her eyes are still so bright that it makes people tremble.

"Xianjun..." The child wrapped his arms around his neck stickily, "Xianjun, are you leaving?"

Hua Niangzi made another gesture of wanting to pull the child off, rolled up her sleeves, her face was full of hatred, but she was hiding her thoughts and didn't really do it.

"Don't go." Ji Cangsheng patted the child on the back and coaxed, "Don't go."

"Xianjun, the boy is not sensible, this..."

"No problem." Ji Cangsheng waved his hand, "Has anyone opened this sword?"

"No." said a majestic man who looked like a village chief, "This sword is our family heirloom. The mission of our Shennong clan is to protect this sword from being lost and deliver it safely to Tianyuan Xianzun. hands."

Ji Cangsheng lowered his eyes, first sealed Wuming, threw it into an empty storage bag, and then said slowly.

"I will bring this thing back to Tianyuan Gate to seal it, and your mission has been completed. Now that you have left Taize Ruins, it has been a thousand years since you left the world, and your blood is thin. It may be inappropriate to wander like this."

His voice still has the youthful astringency unique to teenagers, but he speaks eloquently, making people feel comfortable listening and unconsciously relieved.

"Tianyuanmen and the descendants of Shennong have been friends since ancient times..."

Before Ji Cangsheng finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a hidden weapon, which directly attacked the man beside him, causing everyone to exclaim.

However, before everyone could react, the hidden weapon suddenly shattered into powder halfway through.

"It's just a nameless rat." He changed the comfortable position of the child in his arms, as if nothing had happened, and continued under the nervous inspection of the crowd, "Why don't you follow me back to Tianyuanmen to continue the bloodline , no longer be disturbed by the world, okay?"

"This this……"

Everyone showed embarrassment.

"Tianyuan Immortal Venerable is kind, but since ancient times, our bloodline will cause huge troubles once it appears in the world, so we have been retiring to Taize Ruins. Taize Ruins xx, our generation is exiled, it should be fate, and now we return to the nameless, The mission has been fulfilled, if they all go to Tianyuanmen, wouldn't it be..."

Ji Cangsheng smiled gently at the crowd, not at all indifferent to directly giving the sneak attacking professional killer a flesh-and-body seal.

"It doesn't matter. You are not planting Nuwa grass. I just know how to cultivate it. When Shennong grass is successful, your blood will not be a threat."

"You! Do you have the planting method of Nuwa Grass?!"

Everyone looked at this young man in surprise, completely believing the fact that he was Tian Yuan Immortal Venerable.

Ji Cangsheng looked at the lush seedlings in the basket carried by Hua Niangzi, as if he was missing something.

"Tianyuan Xianzun!"

"Tianyuan Immortal Venerable..."

Shen Shi brought several celestial beings to come late, Zhehua ran to the front hall only to find out that the master had left Tianyuan Gate, although he didn't know how Ji Cangsheng knew where the descendants of Shennong were, after discussing with all the celestial beings, Still came to check with Shen Shi.

Eighteen members of the village descended from the Shennong family were taken back to the Tianyuan Gate, and all the immortals breathed a sigh of relief when they learned about Nuwacao.

A village was opened up on a hill not far from Tianyuan Peak, and the people who had been homeless for half their lives settled down completely under the protection of Tianyuan Immortal Venerable.

There were no other children in the village, and Du Miao Miao ran to Tianyuan Peak every day like a gu, the one with small arms and legs, set off every night and arrived at Tianyuan Peak just in time for lunch.

This is the most daring child in the whole world. He dared to sit in Tianyuan Immortal Venerable's arms to eat, but it was like giving birth to this Supreme Being.

How old are the disciples of Tianyuan Peak? How could they be jealous of a child?

On the contrary, they felt fresh because of the addition of such a small radish, and that small hand was not as big as their palm.

During the meal that day, Ji Cangsheng casually asked, as if chatting, "Huanhuan, do you want to join my family?"

The child blinked at him eagerly, with a bright and dazzling smile, and called out tenderly:

"Master!"

The apprenticeship ceremony was not rushed at all, and the four senior brothers taught the children around for three full days before they taught those complicated etiquettes.

The ceremony of the closed disciples is very solemn, past and present, like clouds and smoke.

But this time, there is a specially opened seat above the stands.

Hua Niangzi broke down in sobs, Yaoyao got up, and bowed to this side.

Tianyuan Xianzun really loves this closed disciple very much, even the name is not a fool.

"In the future, the spring breeze will be proud, and I will give you the word——"

"Treading flowers."

To be continued.

The author has something to say: Explain why the second week is so miserable, because the first week did not know the source was the sword, the third week solved the sword, Ling Zhu couldn't awaken, and the agate couldn't come to the fairyland If you make trouble, things in Changling Town and the future will no longer exist... Hmm!

The second life was not in vain. After finding out the source of everything, the Tianyuanmen and the 22 immortals also survived, clearing the eyeliner placed by the underworld, and the loss of the upper immortals was not heavy.As for why it is so difficult to fight the boss with the memory of the first week, because Manao also saw the memory of the first week of Huabuyu, which awakened Jing Zhan Yu Chihan, and the villain opened up, which was very scary.Well...don't worry too much (run away with the lid on)

Oh, as for the milk flower (the author □□40 Mi Dao)

Let me hack this little brat to death! ! ! ! !

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