Looking at the vast group of palaces, one after another stands in this brilliant martial arts academy.
Long Xiangtian smiled slightly, standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the very familiar Martial Arts Academy in the distance. After not being back for so long, he actually had a different feeling, as if the academy seemed to welcome his return even more.
However, the first step is to see if there is any outer disciple who is the third young master of the Han family in Xuanlin City. At that time, we have to have a good discussion. After all, if there is a conflict with him, we also need to consider the consequences.
Although I was a non-confrontational person before, it does not mean that I have no temper. I was just too lazy to take action. Otherwise, I could destroy the Han family with a wave of my hand. Perhaps if I said that I was one of the top ten inner disciples of the Martial Arts Academy, perhaps the Lord of Xuanlin City would take the initiative to help.
He smiled at himself without saying anything else, calmly reached out and took the wine jug, put it to his mouth, sipped the wine gently, and looked up at the gate of the Martial Arts Academy in the distance with a smile.
It looks very familiar and has not changed at all, as if the wind and rain over the years have not been blowing on this door.
He walked to the entrance of the Martial Arts Academy with an unruly step. The two gatekeepers saw the drunkard-like man walking towards them, and they frowned and walked up to him. They looked at Long Xiangtian and said, "Who are you? What are you doing here at the Martial Arts Academy? If it's nothing important, leave now!"
"Hahaha, it's really an unimportant matter. I just went back to the academy to take a look. I'll have to go out again after a while."
Looking at the two disciples in front of him, Long Xiangtian, with a faint smile on his face, did not get angry. After all, it was their duty, and it didn't seem to be too excessive at the moment.
Standing at the entrance of the Martial Arts Academy, the two disciples grinned and sneered confidently: "Then do you have a way to prove your identity?"
Long Xiangtian reluctantly took out a token from his storage ring and injected a trace of mysterious energy into it. Immediately, he saw the word "Inside" appear in the air, and some symbols of the Martial Arts Academy that could not be forged were extremely eye-catching.
The two men, who were originally outer disciples, nodded and bowed and said with a smile, "Hello, Senior Brother!"
"Well, you guys are pretty good. At least you're doing your job well. Keep it up!"
Long Xiangtian said this absentmindedly, and walked straight towards the palace he was assigned. The disciples along the way were slightly stunned when they saw the white robe Long Xiangtian was wearing. After all, only the inner disciples could have such privileges, right? After all, the rules for outer disciples required them to wear the uniforms of the academy disciples.
“Huh!~
A gentle breeze blew by, without the slightest bit of violence, causing Long Xiangtian's clothes to dance lightly.
Time passed slowly, and before he knew it, Long Xiangtian had walked back to the palace. Looking at the vast building, he was extremely happy in his heart because it belonged to him.
He smiled helplessly. He had never thought that even with his current state of mind, he would still have such thoughts. He could not help but feel helpless. He walked straight into the main hall. The magnificent decoration was still the same as before he left, except that it was still as brand new without a speck of dust.
After all, the simple cleaning of the hall will still be done by the errand disciples, and there are three errand disciples assigned to Long Xiangtian Palace.
When I came back, I saw a young man watering the flowers in the garden in front of me. Drops of crystal clear water fell on the flowers and plants.
Long Xiangtian walked over with a faint smile, looked at the young man and said, "Not bad, young man, what's your name?"
Han Yun was startled by Long Xiangtian's sudden question and stepped back suddenly. He suddenly realized that besides the owner Long Xiangtian, only the three disciples could enter this palace.
As for the other two, a young man and a young girl, he had already seen them before, but the man in front of him looked like he didn't know them at all. Perhaps, this was the owner of this place? With certainty in his heart, he looked at Long Xiangtian with a slightly hesitant look and said, "Excuse me, are you Senior Brother Long?"
When he heard the question, Long Xiangtian also nodded with a smile, looking up and down at the young man in front of him and said, "Not bad!"
"Junior brother, Han Yun, nice to meet you!~"
When he said this with his body bowed and fists clasped, his expression was extremely respectful without any impatience at all. Standing in front of Han Yun and watching this scene, Long Xiangtian nodded with satisfaction. After all, this was his junior brother, and he would need to live in the palace where he lived for a long time.
"Well? What is the relationship between you and the Han family of Xuanlin City?"
Originally, he was in a relatively friendly mood, but suddenly he became a little unhappy. Looking at Han Yun in front of him, he couldn't help but look a little surprised when he heard what he said, and he was immediately 90% sure.
Han Yun stood there and clasped his fists respectfully, saying, "To answer your question, it is my family."
"In the future, if you behave well, maybe I won't care about anything. But if you make me unhappy, then don't blame me. After all, I don't like what your Han family did a few days ago."
Han Yun, who had been very happy at first, suddenly became frightened as if he had fallen into an icy cave. After all, he had offended his immediate superior. With just one word from Long Xiangtian, he might die without knowing how he died. After all, he was just an outer sect disciple, while Long Xiangtian was one of the top ten inner sect disciples, an extremely powerful disciple who also possessed an extremely high talent for cultivation.
“Puff!”
Han Yun knelt on the ground without any hesitation and said, "Please let the Han family go. Han Yun is willing to work like a cow or a horse to beg for forgiveness!"
Looking at Han Yun like this, Long Xiangtian somehow felt that this guy was not bad, except that his family was not very good.
Without saying anything else, he waved his hand and a stream of energy lifted Han Yun up. Long Xiangtian smiled and said, "Okay, don't worry, it's okay. But you should talk to your family and keep a low profile in your daily life. Otherwise, you might suffer a catastrophic disaster one day."
In fact, what Long Xiangtian said was from the bottom of his heart. Otherwise, perhaps, with his previous temper, he would have just wiped out all the things of the Han family with just two sentences. After all, Long Xiangtian could still do it.