Covering the sky: I became emperor and returned to Earth to be a security guard

Chapter 9 Nine Leaf Sword Grass
My calligraphy is very strong!
Li An's eyes looked through the void, looking at the character Li on the back of the moon, and nodded involuntarily.

After thinking about it, he didn't erase all the handwriting like before, and this time the word "Li" made him very satisfied.

After obtaining the cursive calligraphy sword formula, he often practiced calligraphy on the back of the moon, which is known as cultivating sentiment.

After engraving the words, the grass on Li An's palm fell off automatically and fell to the ground.

Then the roots of this grass turned into feet and ran away. It was not until they were far enough away from Li An that they pushed back the soil on the ground and buried themselves back.

This grass is the one once evaluated by Li An as having the appearance of a demon emperor. Perhaps because of the real psychic, this grass has grown more and more gratifyingly over the years.

Perhaps Li An often used this grass to practice cursive calligraphy and swordsmanship. This weed grew nine leaves, just like the nine-leaf sword grass.

Moreover, he also saw the true meaning of the grass-word sword art on this grass, although it was only a wisp, it was very terrifying.

That is ten fierce treasures, Taoism supernatural powers at the level of immortal kings, even if the body I use has used the grass-word sword art, it is impossible for an ordinary weed to realize this true meaning, this is a miracle.

"Could it really be possible to become a generation of demon emperor?"

Li An was a little shocked. Originally, he was just talking casually, but he didn't expect this weed to really have such qualifications.

Thinking about it, he took out a jade bottle and came to the weed.

The grass was hidden among a pile of weeds, and after sensing Li An's approach, it was a little scared.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you." Li An sent out a ray of consciousness.

This weed has extraordinary powers, so it is naturally psychic, and understands the meaning of its consciousness, but it is still a little timid.

It can feel the strength of the person in front of it, and it almost wants to overwhelm itself and worship him.

In the end, as if it was flattering, the blade of grass folded down, bowed to Li An, and then stood upright again.

"It's a miracle that I can comprehend the true meaning of a wisp of grass when I use your body to perform the grass-character sword art."

Li An stood in front of this weed, his eyes swept across its body, and he had already seen everything from birth to the present.

This grass is called extraordinary, quite miraculous.

But that's all. I can't figure out how this grass can comprehend the true meaning of the ten ominous treasures of Cao Zi Jian Jue. Is it really just a strange flower born in the doomed age of the earth?
"Could it be, similar flowers?"

Li An seemed to have thought of something, and his face was startled.

In the world that shrouds the sky, there is no theory of reincarnation, death is death, ashes return to ashes, and will never appear again.

But there is a saying about the flower of similarity. After a person dies, a person similar to him may appear hundreds of millions of years later.

That person is not the original one, but very similar.

For example, Ye Fan is a similar flower to that of Ruthless Emperor's brother, or An Miaoyi's similar flower tens of thousands of years later, or the Qing Emperor thousands of years ago is also a similar flower to others.

And the weed in front of me, could it be the similar flower of Nine-leaf Swordgrass, one of the ten evils in ancient times?
Apart from this explanation, Li An couldn't think of any other reason why this grass could comprehend the true meaning of Cao Zi Jian Jue.

But this weed looked left and right, and it didn't have the powerful blood of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass. Although there was a trace of the true meaning of the grass-word sword art, it was still just a weed, and it could be trampled to death by an ordinary person.

However, whether it is a similar flower of Nine-leaf Swordgrass or not, this weed will definitely have an extraordinary future.

"Little thing, do you have a name?"

Li An once again sent out a divine sense, which was transmitted to the mind of the weed.

"What's the name?"

Weed asked vaguely and ignorantly.

"Tao can be said, name can be named. But all living beings have their own names, and having a name is considered to have a self."

Li An replied seriously.

"Oh!"

The weeds were ignorant and understood what he meant.

At the same time, after understanding the importance of the name, he bowed down to Li An.

"From now on, your name will be Jiuye."

Ang Lee said.

Although he was not sure if the grass in front of him was a similar flower of the ancient ten fierce nine-leaf swordgrass, he still named it Nine Leafs, and hoped that this grass would be comparable to the ancient ten fierce ones in the future.

"Nine leaves... leaves!"

The weed's vague thoughts were saying its own name, and it felt its own existence after having this name.

No longer just an ignorant weed, it has truly become a living being.

"Nine...Nine leaves thank you teacher!"

Weeds bow down.

Li An nodded and did not refuse the title.

Or it was a kind of fate, he got the grass-word sword formula, but there was such a similar flower suspected of reincarnation of the Nine-leaf Sword Grass beside him.

No matter what, I can be regarded as having a great disciple of Kaishan.

Ye Fan, this brat doesn't count.

"Since you recognize me as a teacher, I will teach you a breathing method."

Li An said, and then his consciousness came out, and a scripture was imprinted in Jiuye's sea of ​​consciousness.

He didn't teach the ancient scriptures he had studied, that was the practice method of the human race, not suitable for the monster race.

Now I can only temporarily teach this disciple a method of breathing.

"Looks like I have to go to the Qing Emperor's grave and get Jiuye a scripture on the Demon Emperor."

Li An thought, but the Qing Emperor's tomb has not yet been born, and it will not be opened until Ye Fan goes to Beidou.

Although he could also create a scripture suitable for Jiuye, after all, it was not suitable for the scripture created by Emperor Qing who belonged to the same lineage.

The current Jiuye has a breathing method and the grass-word sword art, so there is no need to worry too much for the time being, so he didn't look for it himself.

"Teacher, here... here you are!"

Jiuye's ignorant voice appeared, and said flatteringly.

Li An looked down, but saw that Jiuye had already mastered the breathing method he taught.

However, as the nine leaves of the nine leaves breathed the essence of the world, a crystal dewdrop actually condensed on its leaves.

It restrained the desire to absorb the essence, condensed it into beads and dedicated it to Li An.

"Nine leaves practice the breathing method, which can store the essence and condense it together for others to absorb."

He understood the principle at a glance, which was different from the human practice of breathing.

Li An smiled lightly, comforted by Jiuye's sensibleness, and said, "It's useless to me, don't condense it into beads, just absorb it yourself."

After hearing Li An's words, Jiuye's leaves shook and slowly absorbed the dew.

After instructing Jiuye, Li An took out a can of animal milk, which was the same as Emperor Huangtian.

It was because of the old village chief who gave Shi Hao animal milk every day that Shi Hao won at the starting line since he was a child and became a generation of Huangtian Emperor.

He took out a leaf again and put it into the animal milk. This leaf is very mysterious, it doesn't look like a leaf at all, it is in the shape of a unicorn, with the law of the great way circulating on it.

"Wu Dao Ye used it to make milk, and I was the only one in ancient times."

Li An clicked his tongue. The ancient emperor used to make tea from the leaves of the Enlightenment tea tree, and looked at the starry sky with a cup of tea, but he made it into milk tea. down.

"Whatever, good drink is king."

He raised the divine flame to boil the animal milk, and soon the Enlightenment Tea tree leaf was mixed with the animal milk.

The rich milk flavor rises, as if a unicorn is galloping in it.

"The animal milk is gone again."

After drinking the tea, Li An sighed and poured out all the animal milk in the jar.

This can of animal milk is not ordinary animal milk, Huang Tiandi's same style is really fragrant, no wonder animal milk is his favorite.

Over the years, Xiao Yezi has urinated in the bed many times, and each time there is a witness reward, which is a historical event that can be rewarded repeatedly.

The generation Ye Tiandi who was five years old still wets the bed, it's really... none of his business, unless you show evidence.

Xiao Yezi's bed-wetting cannot be blamed on his generation of great emperors. Every great emperor is an existence that crushes the ages, and is the undisputed protagonist of the world in his own era.

So, how could he do such a shameless thing?
This is blatant slander.

……

That night, five-year-old Ye Tiandi wet the bed again.

As for Li An, he happily harvested another can of Huangtiandi's animal milk of the same style.

(End of this chapter)