"Earth! I'm a salted fish... Bah, this system is no longer a low-powered salted fish. This system is now a Nascent Soul Cultivator!"

On Earth, in a barren mountain in a certain place in Jiangxi, a young man walked out of nothingness, standing among the mountains and fields, but not at all abrupt.

The young man put his right hand behind him, looking up at the gray sky at forty-five degrees, looking like a master was lonely.

It's a pity that he's only handsome for three seconds.

The moment he opened his mouth, there was nothing left that temperament was destroyed.

I think if the little emperor saw such a funny image of his cold system father, he would be shocked to the ground, right?

only......

"well!"

Thinking of the little emperor, Su Luo couldn't help but sigh and shook his head helplessly.

I looked back and forth, and saw that there was no one around. I took one step forward and disappeared in place. When I appeared again, I had already arrived in front of the road at the foot of the mountain.

Just like an ordinary person, he stopped a bus and took the bus to the train station.

After taking out his ID card to buy tickets and queuing a long queue, Su Luo successfully got on the high-speed train back home from Jiangxi.

Doing this is not because he doesn't care about the trouble, nor is he unable to fly back to his home.

The reason why he took the bus back in one go was that he was not in a hurry to go home immediately, and secondly, he never regarded the state machine as a decoration.

He obviously took a bus to Jiangxi ten days ago, but after ten days, he did not leave any records on the transportation network, but suddenly appeared thousands of miles away.

It's okay once or twice, but if this continues, it will inevitably not attract the attention of relevant departments.

Especially, now he is not an ordinary person, and he may have caused some unnecessary attention because of certain things.

He was not afraid of someone threatening or even taking action against him. After all, in the Northern Song Dynasty, he could unify the world and return to modern times. With his strength in the Nascent Soul realm and his ability as a system, he did not need to be afraid.

However... he is afraid of trouble, especially unnecessary trouble.

Finding her seat, Su Luo put down her luggage and sat down next to a girl near the window.

The girl is about twenty years old and is not very beautiful, and she can barely be considered a medium-sized position. She wears loose black clothes and black pants, and she can't tell whether she has a good figure.

After letting Su Luo in sideways, the girl held up the black-framed glasses on her nose, sat up straight and continued to concentrate on looking at the book in her hand.

Su Luo glanced at her and saw that she was holding a book called "Lingshu Jing".

Su Luo knew about this book, and the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic consists of two parts: "Lingshu" and "Su Wen".

Even in his database, there is also the original version of "Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" left by the emperor's handwritten book in Changchun Valley.

Of course, purely medicine has nothing to do with practice.

The emperor's cultivation tradition is the fragment of the "Eternal Life Sutra" that has been plundered and pieced together from several major families in Changchun Valley.

The book "Lingshu Jing" in the girl's hand is the version of the reorganized in 1963. Compared with the original "Lingshu Jing", after thousands of years of inheritance, it has been constantly missing and supplemented by predecessors. This version of "Lingshu Jing" is much different from the original "Lingshu".

Nowadays, are there still young people watching this kind of thing?

A little surprised. While sitting down, Su Luo subconsciously held the girl's elbow that was supported by her arm, and scanned the girl's energy in her body.

As a result... Of course, it would not be a cultivator, nor any signs from ancient martial arts families, and even the legendary Chinese martial arts were not seen.

This is just a simple medical girl who brings out a professional book to ate, adding some more boring fun to the boring journey.

I knew it in my heart that after sitting down, Su Luo no longer paid attention to the girls around him.

After all, one is not a stunning figure, and two is not a cultivator with a professional bonus like an ancient martial artist. The system father is so busy, why do you favor you?

Relying on his seat, Su Luo turned his head and looked at the scenery outside the window. The mountains kept appearing in front of him, and were constantly surpassed, falling in an invisible position behind him.

If you see the same scenery for a long time, you will naturally feel tired.

Having tired of the long-lost modern scenery, Su Luo withdrew his gaze, flipped his hand, and took out a broken handle of a sword from a small bag he carried with him.

Yes, it was a sword that was broken with only the hilt and a small part of the blade, and the blade was rusty and there was no sharp blade.

This is also the reason why Su Luo was able to bring this "collectible" into the car with a swagger.

However, only Su Luo, who witnessed the passing of this sword with his own eyes, realized that this sword is definitely not as simple as a collection.

Because this sword was obtained from Britain and was one of the spoils of the little emperor's journey to the west.

And this sword has a very loud name...

"Sword in stone?"

As Su Luo was fiddling with the hilt of the sword in his hand, a sudden scream rang out in his ear.

Su Luo's movements paused slightly.

Huh? The hilt of the sword in my hand is a sword in stone. How did this secret be leaked? Is the power of the state machine so powerful these days?

In this case, I always feel like the pill. Could it be that I have to travel through time again as soon as I come back?

Of course, such thoughts are just a joke that flashes through the thoughts.

After a mixed thought flashed, Su Luo turned his head and looked at the girl in black holding the "Lingshu Jing", looking at him with a surprised look on his face... the broken sword in his hand.

"Well, I rushed to England a thousand miles away, and after several months of hard work, I finally found it."

Su Luo nodded seriously and shook the broken sword in his hand, "How is it, isn't it cool?"

Hearing this, the surprise in the girl's eyes dissipated a lot, and she rolled her eyes at Su Luo, with two words written on her face - don't believe it!

so......

"Well, I admit that everything I picked up in the UK is a scam. I spent a thousand people to customize this sword."

Listening to Su Luo’s serious nonsense, the girl nodded - this time, she believed it!

Su Luo: "..." To be honest, no one believes it nowadays.

Fortunately, he chose to tell the truth at the beginning.

After successfully convinced the girl that the sword in the stone in her hand was fake and was a custom-made prop for spending money, the two of them had a topic and chatted together.

An hour and a half later, watching the girl get out of the car, Su Luo's eyes fell back on the broken sword in his hand.

Looking at this broken sword, the stone sword that once symbolized the king of England, unconsciously Su Luo thought of his first host, the little emperor who became the real king of the Tianlong world.

"Oh! Why don't you listen to advice?"
Chapter completed!