"I want to open a college. I said calmly to the women below.

What is your attitude?

I looked at the group of women below who had changed color in unison, and I was speechless. Isn't it just opening a academy? What's the big deal?

"Daochang Chen, the emperors of the Tang Kingdom have worked hard and conscientiously, and they have not made mistakes. Gao Yang and Chen Liu, two women, cried and fell in front of them.

"Daoist Chen, although there are many lawbreakers in this cultivation world, in general, it is still the Daoist Demon Demon, and everyone is in the dynasty. Yuan Xingtong also knelt down and took my hand and begged.

"Immortal Chief, since you have eliminated those treacherous people, you have already solved the knot of the problems in this world. If there is a big fight below, it will be a misery. Immortal, it's not easy to be peaceful. It turned out to be Cao Wufang who intervened and persuaded him, but it sounded a little strange. I killed more than a dozen foundation building monks and destroyed many sects, but why did they all become traitors? Don't you know that you even counted your father in it?

Or the owner of the cuiguan opposite, the old woman named Ronghua, saw the unhappiness on my expression and explained to me: "Dao Chief, my Tang Imperial Family has collected books, thousands of years ago, whenever immortals from outside the heavens come, most of them will open academies, recruit apprentices, and teach Taoism. This is the case with the White Snake Academy, the Hongmei Academy, the Creation Academy, the Dongyang Academy, and the Goose Tan Academy, the Longshang Academy, and the Zhengyang Academy. ”

Can I say that the hero sees something the same way?

These women in front of me were sad and timid, as if they were afraid that if I opened a college and taught a large number of students, they would immediately rebel. Hit the capital of the Tang Kingdom, overthrow the throne of the Tang Dynasty, and reopen a dynasty, and thousands of people will be uprooted from their hometowns and displaced because of the vain war. It seems to be a very miserable situation.

Bullshit!

Really, when I don't know what the outside world is like, or is my heart so free to be a teenager, so I am despised by these women?

Indeed, with the earth-shaking Hanshu Revolution of that Liu Guinian, the fourth-class caste system was completely smashed, and the people in the Han family also had more ways to get ahead, and the dynasty rule also had two points of Confucianism's "benevolence and righteousness", and the clans also had three points of "rejoicing with the people".

But this kind of quietness, peace, abundance, and happiness is the enjoyment of the family. In the 80 states of the Tang Kingdom, there were more than 500 county wangmen valves in six products, monopolizing all the power, violence, wealth, land, and opportunities in the Tang Kingdom. In particular, those top families control a certain practice book handed down from ancient times, so they call themselves "heirlooms of scriptures" and serve hairpins for generations. Even if it is a newborn baby, it can be enshrined in a baron and eat 2,000 stones. In a state, officials of all sizes have several surnames.

I don't like it anymore.

Engraving printing has long been invented in this world, but there are few books among the people. There is occasionally a bookstore in the market, which also sells Taoist almanac divination. There can be a few medical books and agricultural books, even if they are rare books.

"Dao Chief" Ronghua continued to step forward on his knees and explained to me euphemistically: "According to the records of my Li family's ancestral genealogy, those immortals outside the heavens in front of them often have unbearable encounters after doing the great things of the revolution and Yiding. They are also geniuses who coerce the present generation, but they often die one after another within a hundred years. We persuade the Taoist for the sake of the Taoist's good. ”

If I had only looked at the heartfelt concern on her charming face, maybe I would have believed it.

Unfortunately, now, I just waved my sleeves, and a strong wind shook them back.

I have a question that has been lying in my mind for the past few days, and I don't vomit or feel unhappy.

I've looked through the collection of Cuiguan and Dezhou Yuan's books, and even if everything else is not clear, I can always verify something. The exercises of many great families in this world have roots, and they can always catch up with a certain sword cultivator from outside the world. Either the exercises they came from in the sect, or the exercises of the friendly sect, there is always a foundation. But what happened to the inheritance of the sworn enemies of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, such as the Ten Thousand Illusion Sword Sect, the Dragon Bone Cave, the Blue Demon Dao, the River Sect, the Blood Demon Sword Sect, and so on? Those that are hidden, those that have appeared in the history books, scattered statistics, there are actually twelve sects that are mortal enemies of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect have a heritage here.

The point is, they are all alive and well.

I've deduced a very likely model in the Goldfinger Space. That is, this small world is actually owned by those sects that are enemies of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, it is their hiding place, and it is also the base field for cultivating seeds. When he encountered a true seed disciple of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, or other genius disciples who came to the door, he would "swallow" it in one bite, and then slowly send the disciples he cultivated to challenge. Or if you are not as skilled as someone and are killed, you must kill the opponent without a fight. If you think about it like this, you can always reap some fruits.

I still haven't figured it out, but what I'm going to do now is to get these rats out and find out what secrets the world is hiding.

Speaking of which, I'm already thinking a little bit about the little guys out there. The cute and soft Xie Baoqin, the somewhat dog-legged Liu Xiaoqin, the arrogant Lin Shijiu, the somewhat broken Lin Keya, the delicious Pan Ha Ying, and the meaty Shen Xiaotong. My fledgling Guanshui City has just produced a prototype of King Kong Bubble and a farming plan that has just begun.

So, this world isn't mine anyway, I'm going to start magnifying my moves.

It's rare that there is no one stronger than me staring at me every day, and I always have a lot of ideas that can be brought out.

I stood on the top of the Lone Sword Peak, took out a huge copper tripod, threw in a number of spices and medicinal herbs, and used bright blue jade to ignite the fire, burning the Samadhi True Fire, guided by my sword star feather sword intent, soaring into the air, emitting a cloud like Ganoderma lucidum.

I gently tapped the Empty Demon Sword in my hand, and with a wave, I cut out a trace of aura suitable for practicing the various swordsmanship of the Xuanyuan Six Swords, and smashed into the clouds, forming shining stars.

"Om, Yu Zu is above, and the disciple Chen Guanshui opened the altar today to look for good seeds, and took Shenzhou Tongxin incense as a guide, and asked the ancestor to bless him. "After praying to the unreliable being in the sky, I swung the flying sword in my hand and slashed the clouds.

In the next moment, I saw countless bright and shining stars on the clouds exploding and soaring into the sky, turning into countless meteors, flying to the south of the sky and the north of the mountain, and the vast heaven and earth.

It's something even better than the owls at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. As long as it is within a radius of three thousand miles from me, anyone who has a spiritual root suitable for cultivating my Xuanyuan Sword Sect swordsmanship will receive a star.

When the time comes, heroes from all over the world will gather in Danfeng Mountain, and I will naturally be able to do some of the things I want to do.