The small stone house is only thirty or forty square meters, and most of the furniture is hand-made by Zhuang Xia, and even the patterns are delicate like works of art.

There are many memories of the past of the two of them stored here, and Huohuo opened the wardrobe, and there were a few animal skin clothes of young people in it, which belonged to Zhuang Xia in his youth.

Of course, there are also her dresses, over the years, they have all grown up, obviously not a long time ago, but it makes the two of them feel a little time flies.

The bright moon was shining back then, and it is still the same moon tonight, and they have quietly changed a lot.

There was a large piece of animal skin on the stone bed, which was quite soft and warm when lying on it, and Zhuang Xia Huohuo and the two of them shared the same bed, telling interesting stories about the past, and bursts of laughter from time to time.

It's night, and that's it.

In the early morning, the sound of the Xuanwu tribe humming and hey sounded, and one by one the young and strong descendants and teenagers practiced in the martial arts field to exercise their physique.

The elders of the Zhou Tian realm swallowed the essence of heaven and earth at a high place, and when the morning sun rose, they absorbed a touch of precious purple qi.

Zhuang Xia stretched his waist, the kitchen was busy, and breakfast was already served, a large bowl of rice porridge, mixed with animal meat, plus cooked jerky, and a little greens.

Days like this, as in the past.

After eating a big bite, the two of them went out leisurely, and the most lively must be the children, who have unlimited energy and can think of anything to play.

Zhuang Xia has nothing to do, instructing those juniors who are born to practice martial arts in the martial arts training field, and the words from a high position can make these children find the right direction and avoid many detours.

As soon as the sun rises, the adults will start to get busy, the students of Xuanwu Academy will go to school, and as teachers, they will stand above the classroom.

The Xuanwu Academy is the livelihood of the tribe, which is far safer than begging for a living in the wild jungle in the past, and more importantly, it has a sense of achievement.

Over the years, many students in the college have been admitted to the Sansheng Academy and have successfully become students of the Academy, and their future prospects are limitless.

Qianlong City is very big for ordinary people, but it is very small for Zhuang Xia, his will of heaven and man can directly cover this area, and any corner of his mind will be displayed in his eyes.

"The layout of Qianlong City, I look at it from time to time, and when the cultivation was low, I felt that Qianlong City was neatly planned, without clutter, with obvious divisions, ordinary people and monks, rural fields and cities, each with its own residence.

When I arrived at the Zhou Tian realm, what I saw was the formation of the formation, and many streets and houses were all formation nodes, screwing the entire Hidden Dragon City together.

And when I reached the realm of heaven and man, I saw the general trend of Qianlong City, and its special pattern warmed and nourished luck, making Qianlong City blessed with longevity and endless luck, such as the rising sun in the east. ”

Zhuang Xia and Huohuo were walking in the Hidden Dragon City, and one by one Dharma Elephant Monk and Yuan Shen Monk were distributed among them, and their presence was as bright as a candle in the eyes of the two, and they could be noticed from afar.

"I didn't expect there to be so many primordial gods and Dharma Elephant cultivators here, far more than we thought in the past. ”

Zhuang Xia noticed that many monks did not preside over a certain force, but lived in the crowd like ordinary people, not on the high ground, but enjoying a dull life.

He was surprised several times, because some people live a life that is not only not idle, but is looked down upon by others, and they are busy and tired every day.

There are people who are looking for hardships.

"I used to think that there were only two or three celestial monks in Qianlong City, but now that I think about it, I take it for granted, in such an important place, many immortal sect holy places will have stations, but we don't know, we don't know it. ”

Now that he has reached the realm of heaven and man, Zhuang Xia's will and primordial spirit are so powerful that they are comparable to Dao Guo monks, although they are far inferior to people like real people, they are also extraordinary.

Those celestial monks melted into the sea of Qianlong City like droplets, and no one noticed it, and they were also enjoying themselves, busy practicing every day and collecting information at the same time.

At this time, Zhuang Xia saw through their disguise at a glance, and Hidden Dragon City always gave him too many surprises, showing that it was very different.

Come to think of it, the siege of the demon beasts back then was not a desperate situation, and these hidden monks were also a huge force when they were mobilized.

Even, Zhuang Xia also discovered a few monks who entered the Tao, and the hidden dragon city of the Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger was completely a city under a hazy veil of mystery.

The library building of the Three Saints School Palace, the shelves full of books, the amount of books here, even if it is Brother Zhou Tian, he can't finish it in his life.

One by one students were reading quietly here, and Zhuang Xia saw Chen Zhenzhen and Su Rong, two girls, just like them ten years ago, who were unusually beautiful.

This is a genius that the two of them knew when they entered the school, of course, they can only be regarded as geniuses in the Three Saints Academy Palace in Qianlong City, and now they are twenty-four or five years old, and they still look like seventeen or eighteen girls, and they are already in the middle and late stages of Zhou Tian, which is quite good.

The two also discovered Zhuang Xia, as well as the amazing fire, they were shocked in their eyes, they couldn't believe it, left Qianlong City, broke out of the name of "Zhuang Invincible", and became a disciple of the Nanyang God of War Zhuang Xia, actually came back!

With two snaps, the books in their hands fell to the ground, but they still didn't know it, Zhuang Xia nodded with them, and then walked up.

The owner of the library, the legendary librarian, lay in a rocking chair and read a book, swaying very unpleasantly, and the old curator's face did not change in the slightest.

In the past, Zhuang Xia couldn't see what realm this old man was, but now he saw through it at a glance, it turned out to be a monk who had entered the Dao, and it was strange that such a realm would stay in such a place.

"Old Curator, we've come to see you. ”

Zhuang Xia lightly placed a gift box on the table and looked at the old man.

"Who?" the old curator removed the book in front of him, and saw Zhuang Xia and Huohuo, and the whole person sat up.

"It's the two of you, rare guests, heavy guests, I don't dare to entertain them. ”

The old man made tea, the former junior had changed too much, he used to think that Zhuang Xia would inherit his mantle, but now he has long lost this idea.

He is only a inheritance of the Dao realm, and now it is uncertain whether he can enter the eyes of this invincible God Emperor disciple.

"You've always been my senior, you can't say that. Zhuang Xia said with a smile, the old curator had instructed him in the past, and he had a lot of help to him.

The two sat down and talked about the Tao, the old curator was already an existence in the late stage of entering the Tao, knew the five elements and knew the yin and yang, and had a deep understanding of the Tao.

If there is an old man in the family, their experience is the greatest wisdom, and the old curator has lived for thousands of years, and his wisdom will naturally not be shallow.

"No, no, no, my knowledge, old man, is no longer as good as yours, and in a few years, I'm afraid I'll have to be guided by you. The old curator waved his hand, but he kept his mouth shut and didn't talk about cultivation.

"That's good, it's an unimaginable pleasure to be able to guide your old man. Zhuang Xia laughed.

When he left the library, Dean Fang caught Zhuang Xia, and he knew that it was impossible for someone like Zhuang Xia to stay in this realm for too long.

It is impossible to say that in two days, Zhuang Xia and Huohuo will leave.

"Anyway, you have to motivate these students in the Academy, this is also an honor to return to your hometown, otherwise even these students won't know that you are back, wouldn't it be a night trip in brocade?"

Zhuang Xia is the most outstanding student of the Three Saints Academy of Qianlong City over the years, and a figure who can be engraved in history.

If he didn't give a speech in the school palace, he would be too derelict as the dean.

"Can I set an example for them?" Zhuang Xia asked, "I'm afraid I can only make them despair." ”

Cultivation really depends on talent and chance, the gap between him and these students is too big, and his own experience is not suitable for these children.

"Then you can't say something that will be useful to them, why don't you leave some luck for the Academy Palace before leaving?" Dean Fang nagged.

Zhuang Xia is a moving treasure, just plucking a hair, it is enough for these students in the school palace to enjoy inexhaustible.

If the teachers and students of the Academy knew that this young generation of Shenzhou bull-eared people had come to the Academy, they wouldn't even know that they hadn't even met once.

Then he, the dean, is really not qualified.