Super System: My One-click Cultivation

"Lao Yan, go and arrange for Xi'er and the others to return to the school tomorrow." Seeing Yun Xuemei leave, Wang Wuxin turned to look at Yan Zhong who was standing behind him, and said solemnly.

"Yes, Lord," Yan Zhong nodded slightly, respectfully.

"Uncle Lao Zhong," Wang Xi smiled at Yan Zhong when he saw it, and said softly.

"The young master is serious, nothing more than some trivial matters, it is the old slave's own business," Yan Zhong shook his head with a calm expression.

After speaking, Yan Zhong turned and left, taking a few of his servants to prepare for Wang Xi and others to take away tomorrow.

As Yan Zhong left, Wang Wuxin greeted Luo Chen and the others, and left.

As the King of the North Sea, he said that it was a matter of day and night. If he hadn't noticed the breath of Pengcheng and Jin Yu before, he would not have appeared.

Now that he knew it was a misunderstanding, he naturally wanted to deal with his own affairs.

"Xuedi Luo, you probably spent a lot of effort in that mysterious realm these days, why don't you go to rest first?"

After Wang Wuxin left, Wang Xi looked at Luo Chen and said.

Luo Chen nodded, hearing what Wang Xi said, he was really tired.

After leaving Mengtian Ancient Land, he went directly to the Abyss of Burial Heaven, although there were backhands such as the stand-in puppet and the fixed-point teleporting scroll, and the protection of the trial scrolls, Luo Chen would not worry about his life or death.

But walking in the terrifying territories of Burial Heaven Abyss, Luo Chen did not dare to slack off, and it took a lot of his mind when climbing Jian Yuan.

After leaving Heaven Burying Abyss, he went to the site of Jingxian Academy, followed by Jin Yu crossing the Dragon Tribulation, which also made him afraid.

Now that I returned to Beihai Wangfu, I could have a good rest.

After yawning, Luo Chen followed the two maids toward the guest room. After entering the guest room, Luo Chen fell asleep.

This sleep lasted for a whole day. When Luo Chen woke up the next day, Wang Xi and the others were already ready. When Luo Chen finished washing, the few people left Beihai Wangfu and returned through the teleportation formation in the inner city of Beihai County. Arrived at Liuyun Academy.

As soon as Luo Chen and the others returned to Liuyun Academy, Jian Qing's figure appeared outside the teleportation array with a solemn expression.

"Vice Dean/Senior Jian," Wang Xi and Luo Chen greeted Jian Qing quickly when they saw Jian Qing.

Jian Qing nodded lightly, his eyes fell on Pengcheng and Jin Yu, and he said solemnly: "The two come to my Liuyun Academy. I wonder what you can do?"

With that, Jian Qing's sword intent rushed into the sky, making people unconsciously hairs standing upright.

"Old man Jian, why don't you recognize your old friend after a few years of absence?" Peng Cheng curled his lips and said lightly.

"I recognize you Pengniao," Jian Qing raised his eyebrows when he heard the words, and then his eyes became sharp, and said coldly: "But the golden robe boy next to you, shouldn't be from your monster race?"

"After so many years, you are a dead sword man who is still so sensitive," Peng Cheng rolled his eyes when he heard this, and then shouted angrily: "In addition, how many times have I said that I am called Pengcheng, don't call me Pengniaoren!"

"Don't you also call me the dead swordman? I don't bother to correct you. You call me the dead swordman, and I call you the peng birdman. We are even tied."

Jian Qing raised his brows, quite a bit of a broken jar.

When Luo Chen and others heard Jian Qing's words, they were all in cold sweat.

Especially Wang Xi, Ye Changli and Zhang Juechen, with a look of despair, feeling that the image of the wise and martial deputy chief of the war college is rapidly collapsing...