My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

　　 Anping County, Dongshan.

　　 An expanse of ancient city with no end in sight stands on it.

　　 Li Xiuyuan with a fluttering green shirt calmly pushed open the gate of Jixia Academy.

　　 There was a white jade staircase paved up, as if spreading all the way to the end of time. Li Xiuyuan walked on it, not knowing how far he had gone, and came under an ancient bell hanging in the Jixia Academy.

　　 This is a unique ancient clock with a variety of mysterious and ancient characters engraved on it, each of which seems to represent a period of time.

　　 Li Xiuyuan stood in front of the ancient clock, sitting cross-legged respectfully, with his palms overlapped, touching his eyebrows, and then bowed and saluted.

　　 "Disciple Li Xiuyuan, ring the saint bell today."

　　 Li Xiuyuan said.

　　 The words fell, and there was a rapid cohesion in the whole person. He was no longer the ordinary driver who drove the car, but a righteous scholar.

　　 The copper pillar hanging upside down beside the ancient bell was actually stirred by his breath.

　　 The aura rose to the extreme, and the copper pillar traversed a huge arc.

　　 When Li Xiuyuan's breath climbed to the top, as if he wanted to gather a long river of righteousness, his blue shirt and wide sleeves waved.

　　咚!

　　 The copper pillar slammed on the ancient clock, and the ancient clock trembled. The strange sound wave spread from the ancient clock and swept in all directions. The whole world was revived at this moment.

　　 "The bell of the saint rings, Jixia Academy enrolls students... Kai."

　　……

　　 On the long street where the setting sun is like blood.

　　 Luo Hong's white clothes fluttered, and the ancient swordsman on his back trembled constantly, as if he had encountered some great horror.

　　 In front of him, facing him is a rickety old man.

　　 The old man sits in a white Confucian shirt that is pure and slender, and looks even more refined and easygoing than Luo Hong.

　　 Zhao Donghan, who drew his sword, fainted after being glanced at by the old man.

　　 This made Luo Hong's heart slightly shocked, which shows that the strength of this old man must be very terrifying.

　　 Even Luo Hong’s sixth sense told him that the strength of this old man may not be comparable to that of Steward Chen in his heyday.

　　 The old man and Luo Hong looked at each other, and the atmosphere fell into a bit weird.

　　 For a long time, Luo Hong still couldn't bear the gaze, and coughed slightly.

　　 "I don't know how to call the old man?"

　　 Luo Hong smiled reluctantly and said.

　　 Luo Hong swears that he definitely didn't have the slightest bit of inquiries about what he said.

　　 However, the old man looked at Luo Hong with weird eyes.

　　 "My name is almost forgotten even by myself."

　　 Master smiled.

　　 "Are you the son of Luo Rentu?" The master looked at Luo Hong and looked up and down. At this moment, Luo Hong reflected thousands of positive sun in his eyes, which was dazzling and dazzling.

　　 "Does the old gentleman also come to kill this son?" Luo Hong said.

　　 However, Luo Hong did not feel murderous in the old man.

　　 The old man looked at Luo Hong, and finally, his eyes fell on Luo Hong's abdomen, which was the position of Dantian.

　　 vaguely seems to see something through.

　　 The slippery beads, in the eyes of the old man, can't hide.

　　 Luo Hong felt as if he was seen through, the evil bead in the dantian seemed to be unobstructed, and was clearly seen by the old man.

　　 Luo Hong couldn't help but change his color.

　　 stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the ground dragon on his back, the sword energy began to circulate in the meridians.

　　 Even, my mind moved.

　　 had already planned to let Di Shan Xie Ying escape into the old man's shadow and explode with a thunderous blow.

　　 The old man glanced at his shadow, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger.

　　 "You don't need to use these little tricks, otherwise, old man, I will melt that little thing accidentally."

　　 said the old man.

　　Sweat beads on Luo Hong's forehead began to roll off.

　　 quickly took back Di Shan Xie Ying.

　　 As soon as Dishan Xieying got into the shadow of the other party, he let out a miserable howl, as if the ice and snow were about to be melted by the burning sun.

very scary!

　　 "General Luo asked Jixia Academy to leave Kyoto and move to Anping. It was a small favor, so the old man returned it."

　　 "Evil is neither evil nor right." The old man raised his hand and patted Luo Hong's head lightly.

　　 Luo Hong couldn't resist.

　　 "In today's world, evil is not exposed."

　　 "As long as you don't go astray, everything is fine."

　　 "Tomorrow, I will enroll students at Jixia Academy. Remember to go and work hard to get a place. Pressure is also the motivation. Don’t waste General Luo’s painstaking efforts."

　　 The old man said, and then he patted Luo Hong three times on the head.

　　 then drifted away, walking slowly on the long street, but his figure was as vague as an immortal.

　　 The surrounding uproar returned to my ears again, the hawkers selling, the walking merchants...

　　 If it weren't for Zhao Donghan, who was lying on the ground and asleep, Luo Hong really thought that everything just now was just a dream of Nanke.

　　 Zhao Donghan quickly awakened from his deep sleep, got up from the ground abruptly, carrying a knife, fierce.

　　 Luo Hong looked at the garbage guard and was speechless.

　　 "The man has gone."

　　 Luo Hongdao.

　　 Zhao Donghan took a deep breath, squatted on the ground and patted his chest, wiping the cold sweat on his forehead: "My son, Zhao, I think of who the old man was just now."

　　 "That's the Master."

　　 Zhao Donghan said in fear, he actually drew a sword at the master.

　　 If this spreads out, the scholars in the world will drown him with one spit.

　　 Luo Hong has no time to care about Zhao Donghan's words at this moment.

　　'S heart sank into the dantian.

　　 In the dantian, the evil spirit is overflowing, and the evil spirits condensed by absorbing the evil spirits are a little restless, and even vaguely, a touch of evil light will be surging from the radiant positive sun energy around the body.

　　 However, the Master patted him three times, which actually made his evil spirit stable, and even became increasingly low-key and dark.

　　 Luo Hong can be regarded as understanding the master's sentence that evil is not exposed.

　　 The master must have seen the evil spirit in his dantian, and knew his evil cultivator's identity, so he helped him suppress the evil spirit's release?

　　 "So... I am getting stronger and stronger now? Is it more and more pure?"

　　 Luo Hong's face is almost black.

　　 He knew that the master might be good to help him because of his father's face.

　　 But... Luo Hong is really uncomfortable and melancholy.

　　 "No, I must go to Jixia Academy."

　　 Luo Hong narrowed his eyes.

　　 The letter left by the old man said that the various forces in the Jixia Academy may also have ulterior motives for him, so his target quota will be useful again, and the acquisition of crime will be greatly facilitated.

　　 Therefore, Luo Hong is bound to get a place to enter the Jixia Academy!

　　 just when Luo Hong was thinking like this.

　　咚!

　　 There is a bell ringing, as if reading the world.

　　 Luo Hong looked back, flying in white clothes, looking at Dongshan.

　　……

　　咚!

　　 The sound of the holy bell ringing spread instantly.

　　 As if on the surface of a calm lake, a stone was thrown into it, and ripples continued to spread.

　　 The bell has passed ten miles, hundreds of miles, thousands of miles... and even thousands of miles!

　　 When the academies all over the world heard the bell ringing, they all rang the ancient bells of their respective academies one after another. For a time, the whole earth seemed to boil in the bell.

　　 Jixia Academy was established in Anping County, and the sage bell was sounded, and news of enrollment began to spread like a hurricane.

　　……

　　 Great Xia Emperor Beijing, the ancient city gate opens.

　　 One after another carriages drove out of the ancient city. In the carriages, the carriages carried were the proud sons of the heavens among the big families and even the descendants of the royal blood.

　　 Under the leadership of their elders, they rushed to Anping County.

　　 The most spectacular scene is nothing more than a horse-drawn carriage going out of the imperial city. The horseshoe wheels are flying into the air like clouds.

　　 is not only the imperial city, but also the big mansions under the jurisdiction of the Great Xia Dynasty. They also opened the gates of the ancient city.

　　 above the ancient mountains and rivers.

　　 is also that many sects have opened the dusty mountain gate for a long time, and there are outstanding disciples who walk out of the sect.

　　 Some Taoists talked and laughed happily, and there was a cloud at the feet of the Taoist priest.

　　 There are also old monks with little monks, growing lotus step by step.

　　 Even farther Da Chu, Da Zhou, and Golden Account...

　　 also have flying chariots, flying across the sky, rushing to Anping.

　　 This is still a big means, a generation of great supernatural powers.

　　 Those ordinary monks with weaker cultivation bases and no big means are on the official road outside Anping County, riding horses and rushing overnight.

　　 Small Anping County.

　　 almost overnight, became the center of the whole world.

　　……

　　 The night is deep and the sky is full of stars.

　　 the vastness of stars.

　　 Steward Chen sits in a blue shirt, with white hair fluttering, sitting by the lotus pond, looking up at the dome of the night sky.

　　 He looked over, and with his lame aura-gaze technique, he could see that there was a tyrannical aura from all directions, like a real dragon snaking, quickly converging towards Anping County.

　　 Those are the auras of the majestic and majestic monsters ~ www.ltnovel.com~ This scene is quite shocking in the dark.

　　 This night, the desperate air master in the world is afraid that he is doomed to sleep.

　　 Butler Chen twitched.

　　 "Luo Ye, it seems to be playing a bit big, so many Tianjiao enchanting evildoers, will the pressure on it be greater? The son...I don't know how to live?"

　　……

　　 Luo Hong sits in the study, running Jian Qi Jue, Jian Jue, Sword Training...

　　After practicing the sword in the middle of the night, he began to run "The Evil Shadow of the Undead", and he wanted to mobilize his state to the peak and extreme.

　　 Luo Hong didn't know what he was excited about.

　　 Maybe it's because tomorrow will be his badass road, the beginning of a fresh start.

　　 Or maybe they are about to meet Tianjiao from all sides, and I feel excited.

　　 Anyway, this night, I can’t sleep.

　　 When the belly of the fish is white in the east.

　　 Luo Hong opened his eyes and practiced the evil cultivation technique in the middle of the night. There was no evil spirit on his body, but the positive yang energy was rising like the sun, and he was also helpless.

　　 ran to the kitchen specially, and said a word of Xiaodouhua who was preparing breakfast, and after passing a fried dough stick by the way, Luo Hong carried the ancient sword land jade bundled with cloth on his back and left Luofu.

　　 Zhao Donghan, who had been waiting outside the door, consciously carried a knife on his waist, and followed Luo Hong.

　　 Unknowingly, the two of them crossed the long street in the beautiful morning.

　　 came to the foot of Dongshan.

　　 There is still unspattered morning dew hanging on the weeds beside the blue slate.

　　 Luo Hong held his sword and glanced at the top of the Dongshan Mountain. The mist was in the brilliant sunrise, like the Xixia Xuegong of Xianjia Palace.

　　 spit out a stale breath.

　　 said silently in my heart, for sin!

　　 Afterwards, he took a step among the fluttering white clothes and stepped on the bluestone slab.

　　 Climb the ladder straight up Dongshan.