I’m Really An Outsider

"what!"

After listening to the ten crown king, he exclaimed.

If it hadn't been for the dean to say it himself, he really didn't know that senior had come to Zhongzhou.

And so many things have been done in Zhongzhou.

He had been traveling around the world with Luan Yuan before, hoping to help Luan Yuan recover his memory as soon as possible.

Until recently, he took Luan Yuan back to Martial Venerate College.

Before this had time to sit down and rest for a while, he came to visit the dean for the first time.

"Don't be so surprised, you know, senior is an immortal. Although he is here to train his heart, senior also has a lot of affairs. It is impossible to do everything by himself. Only then will this matter be handed over to me."

The dean smiled and explained.

"Yes, even if the senior is free, he must be studying the Immortal Dharma. There is no need for such a small thing to do it by himself."

The ten crown king also nodded, and said with joy.

"But this is good, at least it proves that the senior trusts us, and I can also repay the senior's kindness!

Dean, I will go with you on errands starting today. "

"Need not."

The dean shook his head and looked at the Ten Crown Prince with a serious expression.

"You'd better accompany Luan Yuan, I can do this alone."

"this……"

The ten crown king groaned and wanted to persist.

But the dean interrupted him directly, said.

"I have already talked about the Giant God Race and the Sky Spirit Race, only Jiu Jianzi is left. You don't need to worry about this matter."

"Well, Dean, you must be more careful. Don't act too hastily. If necessary, please inform me at any time."

The King of Ten Crowns commanded, still a little uneasy. He took out a thumb-sized, transparent, crystal-like bead and handed it to the dean.

"You take this with you."

He knew the reason why the Giant God Race and the Sky Spirit Race would agree to it.

One is fear of the strength of Martial Venerate Academy, and the other is because senior's calligraphy and painting are indeed too attractive.

You know, those are fairy calligraphy and paintings, they are rare fairy things.

It is precisely because of this that the ten crown king is even more worried.

In the face of absolute interests, it is inevitable that some people will have evil intentions and desperately want to take calligraphy and painting as their own.

The dean looked at the ten crown king, then looked at the transparent crystal bead in his hand, and finally accepted it.

...

A few days passed in a flash.

In the past few days, Luo Zhoujun has been spent in anxiety and waiting.

And among them, I'm a little lucky.

The reason why his mood is so complicated is because of the dean in the final analysis.

He was fortunate that Zhongzhou and his party had solved the task, but he was also a little worried that the dean could not handle it well. To be precise, he was afraid that the natives of Zhongzhou would not give the dean a face.

The longer he waited, the more worried he became.

And just as Luo Zhoujun's mind was full of thoughts, a Daoist shadow walked into the lobby and asked curiously.

"Senior, what do I think of your serious thoughts?"

Hearing the words, Jun Luo Huang looked up and saw that Emperor Long Ling was walking towards him.

Ever since he brought Emperor Longling back, Emperor Longling has been resting in the teahouse.

"Have it?"

Luo Zhoujun smiled and said.

"I think senior is always thinking about things alone these days, hehe, maybe I have misunderstood it."

Emperor Long Ling sat down beside senior.

After contacting him in the past few days, he and senior have become quite familiar with each other, and there are not so many worries.

"What can I do, but you, how is your health?"

Jun Luo Zhou asked rhetorically.

Although the teahouse does not have air conditioning, there is no refrigeration.

But the strange thing is that no matter how hot it is outside, the teahouse is always very cool.

"I worry about it, senior, I've almost recovered, don't believe me, now I'm very strong and fierce."

The Great Emperor Long Ling deliberately stood up and jumped twice, with a vigorous look.

"Okay, just recover. I happen to have something to ask Uncle Yu for help."

Luo Zhoujun got up and walked towards the kitchen, picked up the magic scissors, and talked as he walked.

"There is not much firewood at home. If Uncle Yu doesn't mind, let me go to the back mountain and help me move the firewood."

In the past, Luo Zhoujun would go to Houshan to chop wood, and then take him back alone.

But after all, he is an ordinary master, with limited ability, and the distance is so long that he has to move back and forth several times every time.

But Uncle Yu is different, he is a cultivator.

With him, Jun Luo believed that he would be able to return the firewood he needed for half a year with just one trip.

"good."

Emperor Long Ling didn't ask why, he agreed.

He knows, unless it is necessary.

The senior has always seldom used the power of immortality, and his life is really as painful as an ordinary master.

A group of immortals sighed in their hearts as they looked at the direction of the magic weapon and Luo Junjun's departure.

Just listen to the chopper.

"Hey, I don't know what's going on, why does the master always like to take this rubbish out for a stroll."

Magic weapon: "..."

It wants to refute, but dare not say.

"It is because it is wasteful, so it is not easy to be found."

The fire stick gave a merciless blow.

Magic weapon: "I fucking..."

Hearing this, it almost couldn't hold back.

But in the end he endured it, daring not to speak.

No way, all these Dages are stronger than it.

"Too."

All the immortals nodded one after another to show that they were extremely unhappy in their hearts.

The back mountain is not too far away from the tea house, only one or two miles away.

For Emperor Long Ling, this distance is nothing at all.

But for Luo Zhoujun, it was quite far away, not to mention that he had to chop firewood by himself before and took him back to the teahouse.

Don't mention the hard work.

"Go here, there are a few dead trees in front of you. Today is going to be hard for Uncle Yu."

Luo Zhoujun pointed to the front and greeted him.

"fine."

Emperor Long Ling shook his head indifferently.

Soon, the two came to a dead wood forest.

I can see the broken wood everywhere, already dead.

There had obviously been fighting here before, so that the trees were interrupted and died.

"Uncle Yu, sit down for a while first."

Luo Zhoujun carried the sickle and walked towards the dead wood.

"good."

Emperor Long Ling responded.

He was just about to sit down, but from the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the fairy light in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Long Ling slammed a violent spirit, came in spirit, and looked up.

I saw Luo Qijun's robe fluttering, and a series of immortal auras were released from the inside out, lingering around him.

Fairy light blooms and fairy spirit flutters. At this moment, Lord Luo Qian looks sacred and tall.

In his hands, the magic weapon burst out with a terrifying magic power, and that coercion swept out, shaking the clouds.

I saw Luo Qianjun holding a sickle, as if he was holding a sword of a god, swiping out vigorously.

Ding!

Kendo talent is open!

"Senior, this is..."

Emperor Long Ling widened his eyes and stared at senior's every move, his whole heart was lifted by his actions.

At the moment when the sickle was swung out, Luo Zhoujun's whole body turned into Sword Qi, and he rose into the sky.

The horror Sword Qi is extremely sharp, like a huge sword flying into the sky, piercing the sky, trying to penetrate the sky.

The amazing Sword Qi permeated out, he was like the birth of a sword fairy.

In an instant, with Luo Junjun as the center, the sharp swords in a radius of ten thousand li clank and tremble with his Sword Qi.

A sword fell, and everything was shocked, as if this sword could cut the world and shatter everything in the world.

"This, what is this Sword Technique, this power is too terrifying, my God, what did I see!"

Emperor Long Ling's heart shook wildly and couldn't help exclaiming in exclamation.

He seemed to see a scene where ten thousand swords mingled together, and the world was pierced by this sword.

This scene makes the scalp numb, and it just feels like the world is about to collapse.

Not waiting for Emperor Long Ling to recover from his shock.

Luo Huangjun waved for the second time and the third time.

Sword Qi roars, descending to the heavens!

At the same time, thousands of sword blades appeared in front of Emperor Long Ling, and the shadow of the sword fell like a waterfall, endless, blocking the world and dazzling.

"This... is it possible that this is the legendary Sword Technique that has long since been lost?"

Emperor Long Ling widened his eyes and tried his best to remember the Sword Technique in front of him.

At this time, he finally understood.

"It turns out that senior asked me to come out for nothing to chop wood, nor for me to help, but to use the matter of cutting wood to secretly teach me the Sword Technique of returning ten thousand swords!"

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