Sword of Coming

The old scholar quickly put the handful of melon seeds into his sleeves and walked quickly towards the two of them. Instead of saying anything to the closed disciple first, he looked at Ning Yao and said with a smile: "Girl Ning, there is such a restless guy in the stall. Be tolerant. If you really feel wronged one day, don’t worry about whether it’s right or wrong. Don’t think that you are unreasonable. Do you wonder whether you will make a fuss out of a molehill? Don’t think about it. Just complain to me openly. I am Those who are Mr. Chen Pingan will definitely help you scold him and will never favor this kid!"

It is estimated that only Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an quarreled in the world, and the old man would not help his students.

In fact, the difference between good and bad in human affairs is often just one or two sentences, and the difference between good and bad can be reversed.

When I was angry, I had one or two more harsh and ironic words that I shouldn't have. On weekdays, I lost one or two soothing nonsense and good words.

Because the closer you are to someone, the easier it is to feel that everything the other person does is justified, and that everything needs to be left unspoken.

As a result, the more you feel that the other person should understand everything, it is often the time when the other person does not understand anything.

Ning Yao smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will learn more from someone about the complaint."

Just like everyone thinks that Ning Yao's sword training qualifications are too good, she should be the number one person in the colorful world without any suspense. No matter what feats Ning Yao performs, it is not surprising.

She is the undoubted backbone of the Ascension City.

As time goes by, Ning Yao will be regarded as the next Chen Qingdu on the path of swordsmanship.

The old scholar didn't think so.

The old man just felt that Ning Yatou in front of him was just a young junior who had no one to complain to.

Ning Yao said goodbye and left first, saying that she might have to retreat for two days.

On her path of spiritual practice, she had gone into retreat only a handful of times.

The old scholar then took Chen Ping'an's hand and gently patted the back of the disciple's hand. He didn't say anything. He just smiled softly and said, "Hey."

He Shou, who was in charge of the Sword Qi Great Wall, had already asked five sword cultivators to inquire about the sword to Yue Mountain and sent a message to the Confucian Temple as quickly as possible, so Mao Xiaodong quickly sent the message to his husband.

Now Mao Xiaodong serves as the secretary of Liji Academy, and his official position is second only to the Academy's wine festival. Officer!

On his husband's side, Chen Pingan made no secret of his fatigue, but his eyes were still bright and he smiled and replied "Hey".

Most people don't know much about it, but in fact the stone and stone seals are carved together, and the word "Hey" is silent.

Once upon a time, an old scholar made a rather big joke. In his early years, he read few miscellaneous books, and his knowledge was not broad enough except for the teachings of sages. As a result, when he was flipping through a beautifully engraved book in a bookstore, he saw a " "Hey" on the seal, I mistakenly thought that the chief of the academy who carved this seal was a very interesting scholar. However, when the old scholar got a statue in the Confucian Temple, he made a special trip to the academy to visit the chief. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be an old-fashioned and unsmiling old man.

The old scholar took Chen Pingan and sat on the bench at the door. He took out a handful of melon seeds and gave half of them to Chen Pingan. Everything is safe and sound, sir, it was an afterthought, but after meeting Zheng Juzhong, the matter of the Luoluo Shanxia Sect choosing Tongyezhou as the site remains the same as before."

Chen Pingan was surprised and hesitated to speak.

The old scholar said: "Sir, I am very happy to be able to help you a little bit."

Chen Pingan nodded and said nothing more.

The old scholar smiled and said: "That boy from Dongshan, when he reunited with Zheng Juzhong, he was very deflated and angry. He finally looked like a young man, so he took the initiative to ask me for help and discuss it with you, sir. , I hope that he will be the first sect leader of Luopo Mountain, so Cao Qinglang needs you to explain something."

On the way back from Zhengyang Mountain to Luopo Mountain, everyone had already discussed a set agenda on the dragon boat ferry. Regardless of whether the second sect with a separate ancestral hall after Luopo Mountain was a "subordinate" with the title of sect. Cao Qinglang was both the first sect leader or the mountain lord. Mi Yu, Zhong Qiu, Cui Wei, and Sui Youyou all settled there to practice, while Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian only went there to help for a few years. The former mainly focused on their "neighbor" Jinding Temple and the three mountains of blessed land. Yaozong's movements, the latter is responsible for the human relations with Qinghu Palace and Pushan Thatched Cottage.

Chen Ping'an said: "Actually, this was my plan from the beginning, but when I first talked about this matter with Dongshan, I saw that he was not interested in taking up the matter, so I took a step back."

Chen Ping'an's earliest idea was to let Cui Dongshan from the Immortal Realm be the leader of the next sect. In the Chinese Confucian Temple, there is no need to argue with anyone for the title of the sect, and the name change is justifiable.

This is also a good thing for Cao Qinglang. He can practice with Cui Dongshan for a few more years. The worldly manners, the realm of cultivation, the connections on the mountain and down the mountain, and all aspects are ripe. Cao Qinglang will be the second sect leader naturally, otherwise Chen Pingan How much you worry about whether you are overruling your own efforts? No matter how prudent Cao Qinglang is and how tenacious he is, in the eyes of Mr. Chen Pingan, it is inevitable that he still... feels distressed. He always feels that Cao Qinglang is too young to shoulder such a heavy responsibility early. When dealing with a matter, what should Cao Qinglang do with his studies? How could he go on a study tour with his friends in the future and see all the wonderful places?

It's just that Cui Dongshan was unwilling at that time, so Chen Ping'an naturally wouldn't act like a gentleman and force others to do something difficult.

But now that Cui Dongshan is willing to take action personally, everything is solved.

As for Cao Qinglang, even if he believed that Cao Qinglang wouldn't think too much, Chen Ping'an would still explain it clearly. Anyway, it only took a few words and a pot of wine.

After all, Luo Luo Shan has never had the official custom of intentionally saying half-spoken words and letting people figure out their feelings. Everything is said openly.

The old scholar glanced at the spider on Chen Pingan's shoulder and asked doubtfully: "Who is this fellow Taoist?"

Chen Ping'an spoke in his heart, and then said: "Xiao Mo, this is my husband, you can just show up here, don't be too restrained."

A snow-white spider that was originally the size of a copper coin jumped forward from Chen Pingan's shoulder. When it landed, it was Xiao Mo who was wearing linen clothes, a yellow hat and blue shoes. He bowed to the old scholar and said, "Xiao Mo has seen me before." Literary Saint."

The old scholar had already stood up, nodded vigorously and said: "The joy comes from heaven, and it is a good omen for the world, and good things will happen."

The gentlemen all stood up to greet him, so Chen Pingan had no choice but to follow suit.

This is a sword cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm of "ten thousand" generation.

When the old scholar looked at Xiao Mo with a smile, Xiao Mo was also looking at this thin, short scholar.

Both sides are very upright and straight-eyed.

In Xiaomo's opinion, compared to the average Taoist monks on the mountain, the old man in front of him is actually not very old, but he just looks older.

This shows two things. This person practiced cultivation late, and when he reached a high level and was able to change his body, he did not think about changing his appearance.

Fellow Daoist Lu said that the gentleman's identity is Haoran Literary Sage, the fourth highest ranking person in the Confucian Confucian Temple.

It seems that his fighting ability is not too high, but his knowledge is great.

With the help of his spiritual power, Xiao Mo knew that Wen Sheng seemed to be in the right location. The three continents were Posuo Continent, Tongye Continent, and Fuyao Continent.

No wonder he can be his son's husband.

It's not about the realm of the fourteenth realm, but that Wen Sheng chose these three continents as the place of unity, and they happened to be the broken mountains and rivers affected by the war.

However, the so-called low fighting ability is just "not high" in Xiao Mo's eyes, specifically referring to the level of killing power.

After all, the fellow monks that Xiao Mo dealt with, just talking about sword cultivation, included Chen Qingdu, Long Jun, and Yuan Xiang, who was close to the ancestor of the military strategist.

However, there was once a genuine scholar, which left a deep impression on Xiao Mo. He was one of the most beloved disciples of the sage master, with a high crown and hairpin, a tall figure, and extremely good swordsmanship.

The old scholar said: "Brother Xiao Mo, if you encounter a troubled scoundrel in the future, report my name. If it doesn't work, Brother Xiao Mo will move out of Luo Luoshan's worship status."

As for this long-standing barbaric sword cultivator, it is not suitable to record it at the Confucian Temple yet, let alone be reported to the world by Shanshui Di.

The old scholar only needed to turn around and say hello to Ya Sheng and the three principal and deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple. In fact, this matter is not difficult at all. This Xiaomo has been sleeping in the bright moon for ten thousand years, and now he has just woken up. The previous ten thousand years of grudges between the two worlds have not been mixed up at all. His life experience is very innocent, and the old scholar has already prepared it. Regarding the wording, how can I ask for credit from the Confucian Temple?

For example, when Xia Zong observes the ceremony, our Confucian Temple does not send two leaders to show up and say a few words of congratulations. How ridiculous is that? If there are two deputy assistants, it seems that it is not as good as one deputy and one deputy. Isn’t this the reason...

Xiao Mo nodded first, and then bowed, "I forgive Xiao Mo for not daring to associate with Mr. Wen Sheng, the same generation. Master once reminded me that when you come to Haoran, you should follow the local customs, follow the rules, and don't mess with etiquette."

"Secondly, Xiaomo is not a worshiper of Luoluoshan now. He is just a dead soldier beside the young master."

"Finally, today Xiao Mo gets to meet a literary sage who is scholarly, yet approachable. Xiao Mo is extremely honored."

The old scholar held back his laughter and glanced at the closed disciple standing beside him.

Where did he find such a polite and old-fashioned treasure? He almost mistakenly thought he was a gentleman and sage from an academy.

Chen Ping'an immediately understood and smiled at Xiao Mo: "Sir, of course you are more senior than a student. Xiao Mo, this is also a kind of doing as the Romans do. You have to talk about the order. Since my husband said that you are worshiping, then from now on you are Our names are enshrined in Luopo Mountain. Sir, I call you a brother, so you just accept it calmly."

The old scholar stroked his beard and smiled, feeling warm in his heart, just like warming a pot of rice wine in the winter, adding two eggs, some minced ginger, and sitting around the stove.

Of course, the most gratifying thing is the word "WEI". A person is just sitting alone, and there must be at least three or two people in order to be called surrounded by a fire.

Xiaomo was a little embarrassed.

I got along well with fellow Taoist Lu while chatting at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. I heard fellow Taoist Lu say that his young master has three hobbies that are untouchable. He has respected his teachers since he was a child, so he has a very good rapport with his elders. He likes to be a good boy, so he has friends all over the world.

In the end, I just like to keep accounts. Fellow Daoist Lu said that if you don't believe it at that time, you will know everything clearly when you get to Lijing City and see your son's founding disciple with your own eyes.

There were two benches at the door. The old scholar stretched out his hand and pressed them softly, "Brother Xiao Mo, let's sit down and chat."

Chen Pingan said: "Sir, why don't you find a place to drink?"

The old scholar asked worriedly: "Can you drink it?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The state will follow the wine, the more you drink, the better."

The old scholar hummed, "Then let's go to Renyun Yiyun Building, which is close."

If Brother Xiao Mo hadn't been there, the old scholar would have taken the closed disciples to the Fire Temple to have a drink with Senior Aunt Feng. There was a flower shed and it was a shady place.

Drinking? The old scholar dared to touch his conscience and say that neither he nor his disciples were like that. Whoever dares to say no and has the ability to stand up, the old scholar will return all the drinks to him.

We walked towards the alley together. In the landscape dojo at the entrance of the alley, the old monk Liu Gao was taking his disciple Zhao Duanming to drink.

Upon discovering the three people outside the alley, Liu Gao immediately removed the ban on the dojo and first clasped his fists in salute to the Wen Sheng. The old monk had become very familiar with the old scholar recently.

Chen Pingan introduced: "This is Xiao Mo, a strange Mo, whom we enshrine at Luopo Mountain."

Liu Gao nodded with a stern face and said, "Let's go. If you are stupid enough to block the way when you see someone, I will have the same surname as you, Chen Ping'an."

The old monk hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't hold it back and shouted in his heart: "Master Chen?"

Chen Pingan immediately stopped and asked, "Is something wrong?"

The old monk seemed a little embarrassed and asked bravely: "There won't be any strangers passing by this place recently, right?"

At least give me some time.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "How can I guarantee this kind of thing? Other people's legs are not growing on me. Anyway, I will leave the capital soon."

Liu Gan breathed a sigh of relief.

The old monk glanced at the young man with the yellow hat and blue shoes.

Xiao Mo immediately smiled and nodded at Liu Gao.

Chen Pingan said in his heart: "After I leave, Master Liu Xian will remember to clean Senior Brother Cui's house."

It was to remind the old monk that he could go there to "pick up books" after he left Dali Capital City.

Now Chen Pingan dare not say how proficient he is in Lei Fa. He is still far from reaching the peak, but when it comes to breaking into a house, Chen Pingan thinks he has it.

Let’s just talk about that minefield. I came to observe it at the old Longcheng battlefield site, and then performed it again and again at Tuoyue Mountain, and finally became proficient in it, and my attainments are not low.

Liu Gao's face turned red, and then he asked doubtfully: "Did Shanzhu Chen come up with a thunder method book so quickly? Could it be that during this trip, he happened to meet the noble Huang Zi from the Tianshi Mansion? Is there such a coincidence in the world? Something?"

Because according to the previous agreement between the two parties, it would be possible to piece together a decent thunder book after Master Chen traveled to the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth, visited the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, met his friend, and borrowed and read books. Law secrets. Then this book was accidentally left in Renyun Yiyun Building. Liu Gan accidentally picked it up, flipped through a few pages, and taught Taoism to his apprentice who had been struck by lightning several times. Liu Gan even thought of the reason. One day, he After getting drunk, he sleepwalked through the various departments of the Thunder Department in ancient times, and met a god who taught him the thunder method.

The more Liu Gao thought about it, the more something was wrong. He thought he had the temperament to speak out if he had anything to say, so he said straightforwardly: "Chen Ping'an, don't regret it halfway. You think this matter is difficult. You can't borrow the thunder method secret book at Longhu Mountain. I just can't save face, so just do it casually." Are you trying to fool me with a few formulas on the thunder method on the mountain? This is absolutely impossible. I don’t understand the thunder method at all. I would rather not teach him anything, and I will never let this child go astray! "

Chen Ping'an explained: "Don't worry, the quality of this thunder method secret book written by me will not be too low, and I guarantee that it will not mislead others. Zhao Duanming only needs to practice step by step, and there will be no mistakes. As long as there is the slightest mistake, Master Liu Xian will Go directly to Luopo Mountain to block the doors and curse in the streets."

Liu Ji laughed angrily and said: "You Chen Ping'an, you are just teasing me. How long has it taken you to figure out a profound thunder technique? Let's just give it up. Let's just pretend that this is not a problem, and you don't need to I feel embarrassed. Besides, I can't do things like blocking doors and swearing in the streets."

Do you think you are a noble person from the Tianshi Mansion, Huang Zi, or do you think you are a great Tianshi with a foreign surname from Longhu Mountain?

Chen Ping'an was in a trance for a moment. Indeed, it was just a trip to the wild world, because the Lisheng helped him go back and forth, and there was Lu Chen's Three Mountain Talisman over there. It can only be said that the time was long, and it was indeed not long. But after thinking about it a little, But it seems like there are two selves in two worlds. One has spanned half of the wild world, and the other has traveled Aquarius Continent from north to south. During the two journeys, I have met too many people and experienced many things. too many things.

Xiao Mo suddenly said: "My young master is very accomplished in Lei Fa."

Liu Gan was stunned for a moment. Because his apprentice was present, he and Chen Ping'an talked from the bottom of their hearts.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Anyway, there is no rush. Then wait until I travel to Longhu Mountain in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth. Then I will divide the books into upper and lower volumes, and Master Liu will choose from them."

Liu Gan nodded, "Master Chen is still experienced and stable in doing things."

The matter was settled.

Approaching the door of the house, Xiao Mo said in his heart: "Sir, is this monk too ruthless?"

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Masters and teachers in the world are actually the same. It is inevitable that they will worry about gains and losses. There is no reason to explain."

The old scholar stroked his beard and smiled, "Yes."

At the entrance of the alley, the young man suddenly said: "Master, Mr. Chen seems to have changed."

Liu Gao turned his head and looked at the blue-shirted swordsman, and shook his head, not thinking.

When he arrived outside the library and sat down around the stone table in the small courtyard, Chen Pingan took out three pots of wine and three flower cups.

Xiao Mo stood up and took the jug and wine glass. After sitting down, he suddenly remembered something, "That female swordsman named Lu Zhi has a very murderous aura. The look in my eyes is a bit... penetrating."

Chen Pingan said: "It's not that Lu Zhi deliberately targeted you, she just has such a temper. Lu Zhi is actually just like me. Strictly speaking, she is a foreigner, but she has long regarded the Great Wall of Sword Qi as her hometown. Where will Lu Zhi wait in the future? When Tian enters the Ascension Realm, he will be one of the most lethal Ascension Realms, and his murderous intent will be even stronger when the time comes."

If Lu Zhi could completely refine the natal flying sword "Beidou" and then carefully refine the eight long swords contained in the sword box, Lu Zhi, who is good at offense but weak at defense, would become both offensive and defensive. .

Similar to the talisman Yu Xuan, the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, and the True Man of Fire Dragon.

Lu Zhi's kendo achievements may actually be higher than Qi Tingji's in the future.

Of course it's not "certain", but even if it's just a possibility, it's already amazing.

Xiao Mo said frankly: "Master, in addition to being a sword cultivator, according to the people in the world today, I can also be regarded as an formation master. Apart from that, the only thing that I can do well is probably that I am pretty good at it." He is good at weaving robes. Other than that, he has no other merits."

Sword repair. Formation master. Weaving robes. If you can master one of these things, you will be able to worship on the mountain and have a series of guests.

The old scholar sighed, feeling that this wording sounded very familiar. When he thought about it again, he suddenly realized that this was his own secret to finding a drink.

Xiao Mo raised a hand, spread out his palm, and placed a pile of green bamboo tubes of different heights and thicknesses, which looked small and cute. There were fifty or sixty of them, some of which were several or even dozens of feet of "fabric" rolled up. , gathered into one tube. More are several robes that have been formed, scaled in a green bamboo tube.

Xiao Mo said: "According to the rules of the mountain in Haoran World, a person who worships at the top of the mountain must have a meeting gift and ask the young master to help distribute it. Xiao Mo is a dead soldier after all. He should not act too ostentatiously, lest anyone with any intention find any clues. These The robes were all made by me out of boredom in my early years before the bright moon fell asleep, so they are not of high quality. According to the current evaluation on the mountain, they cannot even be called the semi-immortal soldiers."

Before Haocai Mingyue fell into a long sleep, Xiao Mo left six caves in the wild world. According to Young Master's calculation, there is only one cave with the prefix "Zong" in the south of the wilderness, which is more like the old Taoist veins that have been passed down for thousands of years. The rest are either It either dissipated over the long years or changed its appearance. For example, several of the weaving techniques in Jincuicheng clearly came from Xiaomo. This does not mean that Jincuicheng is Xiaomo's orthodoxy. It is most likely that one of the caves was absorbed by Jincuicheng. . For the Taoist tradition in the wild world, this actually means that he has no connection with Xiao Mo at all.

The old scholar took a sip of wine and sipped without interrupting.

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Did Lu Chen teach you again? Does it mean that you need to have a stepping stone in hand to worship the mountain?"

Xiao Mo said with a smile: "Young master, it's God's will."

The direct disciples of Luolu Mountain are also offering sacrifices, and one robe is estimated to be more than enough for each person.

As for the standard robe woven by the female cultivators of Caique Mansion, it was actually not suitable for the monks from Luolu Mountain to wear.

But this does not mean that Chen Ping'an can accept this heavy gift with peace of mind, so he directly refused: "Xiao Mo, when you complete the agreement one day, you can leave Luopo Mountain. If you still want to give it to me then, I won't Stop you. Before that, we won’t talk about it.”

Xiaomo had no choice but to turn his head and look at the old scholar.

The old scholar smiled and said: "Xiao Mo, I will listen to your master on this matter. Our Haoran world has the rules of Haoran world, but the customs of one mountain top after another are not so rigid."

Xiaomo turned the palm of his hand and put away the bamboo robes.

The second meeting at the Jise Peak Ancestral Hall was the celebration of the official establishment of the sect in Luo Lo Mountain.

At that time, there were forty-three members of the Zushitang genealogy, plus thirty-six guests attending the ceremony.

When the celebration was over, Chen Ping'an simply struck while the iron was hot and added another group of guests to Luolu Mountain.

Shao Yunyan, the blushing lady of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect in Nan Po Sua Continent.

The old master Huan Yun served as a worshiper in Yunshang City. Ai Aizhou female sword fairy, Xie Songhua. The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator in the Golden Crow Palace has a clear willow quality.

Now the second enshrined person of Zhenjing Sect is Li Furui. The Great Sword Immortal of Fengxue Temple in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. Refers to Yuan Ling Hall at Xuanfeng.

As well as Duckweed Sword Lake, there is a swordsman Chen Li nicknamed "Little Yinguan".

Over at the Confucian Temple, Luopo Mountain has received a new enshrinement, the old swordsman Yu Yue. Recently, the old man has been at Luopo Mountain. As for being able to kidnap one or two sword immortal embryos, it depends on the old man's own ability and the skills of the children. It's their fate.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there is another Cao Jun.

There is a saying on the mountain.

The number of offerings and the level of the realm indicate the depth of a fairy sect's foundation.

As for Keqing, it can very well explain how wide the mountain road leading to the ancestral hall of a sect is.

The old scholar began to talk about business, "Ping An, have you ever thought about one thing? Monster monks, especially the great wild monks like Xiaomo who have lived for tens of thousands of years or even thousands of years, let alone a pair of hands , maybe even two hands can count them, they have already reached the Ascension Realm, or even the peak of the Ascension Realm, why is it that except for the big demon named Lu Fayan, no big demon has successfully reached the Fourteenth Realm?"

At this point, the old scholar had already raised his glass and said, "Brother Xiao Mo, I'm just discussing the matter, don't mind, I'll punish myself with a drink..."

Xiao Mo quickly held the cup in both hands and leaned forward, with a sincere look and sincere words, "Mr. Wen Sheng speaks straightforwardly, and an open-minded person speaks in an open-minded manner. It is clear that he regards Xiao Mo as half of his own. It doesn't matter whether it's a cup or a bigger bowl." It doesn’t matter, there is only one mouthful of wine in the world, and there is no talking around the wine table. Without further ado, I will be bored for now, Mr. Wen Sheng is free to do as he pleases."

Xiao Mo raised his head and saw that the wine glass was empty.

Chen Pingan was a little helpless.

Where did you learn all this worldly knowledge and wine-table knowledge?

I also reminded Xiaomo to do as the Romans do, was it unnecessary?

The old scholar poured himself another glass of wine, "Just because Brother Xiaomo is so considerate, I have to go with another one."

Chen Pingan reminded: "Sir, this is our own wine, drink it slowly."

It is to remind my husband that since it is his own drink, even if I punish myself with a bottle, it will not be an advantage at all.

Only drinking other people's drinks, drinking more, drinking less, drinking fast and drinking slowly, is knowledge.

But the real reason is that neither the husband nor Chen Pingan himself is suitable to drink too much or too fast at the moment.

The old scholar tugged at his beard angrily.

Chen Ping'an suddenly whispered: "Aunt Feng seems to have hundreds of jars of hundreds of flowers brewing over there."

The old scholar patted his thigh and said, "Before leaving Aquarius Continent, you must say goodbye to Senior Aunt Feng."

Chen Pingan nodded, "Go with sir."

The old scholar continued: "Although it is extremely difficult to join the Tao, it is true. Xiao Mo, including Xiao Mo, needs to sleep deeply to recover from his injuries. However, among the old thrones, which one is worse in cultivation qualifications?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said that the culprit, the first disciple of the Patriarch of Yue Mountain, had excellent Taoist qualifications.

The innate advantage of the demon race's real body is tough, and it also brings an acquired advantage. There is a threshold between the two, which is the ability to practice.

The mountaineering practice of the demon race is far more difficult than that of the human race, but once the training is successful, the life span of the demon race monks will be much longer than that of the human race at the same level.

It's like a kind of hidden compensation.

Xiao Mo put down his wine glass and said softly: "It's Bai Ze."

The old scholar nodded and sighed: "By the way, it's because of Brother Bai's existence."

Bai Ze has all the real names of the demon monks in the world. This is Bai Ze's natal magical power. There is no need for the other party to tell him. As long as the training is successful and the real name is given, it will be "recorded" in Bai Ze's side.

The old scholar glanced at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo smiled and said: "I couldn't fight again and again, and I couldn't snatch it away. I have long accepted my fate. It's not just me, it's the same with all the monks of my generation who chose to sleep to recuperate."

In fact, Xiaomo and Bai Ze not only fought, but also twice.

For once, I felt that Bai Ze didn't look like someone who could fight.

One time, he learned that Bai Ze was planning to help the young master cast a large cauldron on the top of Haoran Mountain, and he wanted to carve the true names of countless monsters into seals.

So Xiaomo took that trip to the bright moon.

The old scholar revealed the secret, "Actually, Bai Ze himself is in a dilemma. The real name cannot be returned to anyone he wants."

This is probably the only thing that can be called great unfreedom for Bai Ze on his spiritual journey.

This means that Haoran Tianxia is in the same predicament as the Chinese Confucian Temple.

If Bai Ze dies.

The great Ascension Realm demons in the wild world are like losing a pass. The original existence of Bai Ze is like all the Ascension Realm great demons in the world, an insurmountable chasm. They need to be recognized by some kind of avenue before future generations of great demons can Reached the fourteenth level. Once Bai Ze's body is gone, it's like losing some kind of avenue restriction.

If Bai Ze had not died, the two worlds would attack each other, and the war would be fierce, and the wild monster tribe would suffer more casualties, Bai Ze's realm would be infinitely close to the fifteenth realm, and Bai Ze's combat power would become an unprecedented and unparalleled one. The fourteen realms of those who come.

To put it simply, Bai Ze's killing power at that time can be regarded as a Chen Qingdu who is not restricted by the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The old scholar turned to look at Xiao Mo, "Xiao Mo, the world is not as good as your hometown, and the current world is not what it was ten thousand years ago. If you are asked to follow the locals, you may be a little uncomfortable at first, but I believe you will become more and more familiar with it in the future. easy."

Xiao Mo nodded and said: "Now that I have just arrived in Haoran, I have not seen many people and things. I may not believe that the world in ten thousand years will be much better than it was ten thousand years ago, but I am willing to believe in Young Master and Wen Sheng."

The old scholar was very pleased. Brother Xiao Mo was so reasonable. It would be a pity not to go to Luo Luoshan.

Chen Pingan drank wine slowly.

Here in the capital, in addition to the personal grudge, Guan Yiran also needs to be invited to drink.

In the same year as Cao Qinglang's imperial examination, the young official of Honglu Temple named Xunqu went to bookstores together.

I might also go to Su Gaoshan's mansion in the capital, but I don't necessarily want to see anyone and say anything.

Then he said goodbye to his husband, and then took Ning Yao, Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang all the way south and returned to Luolu Mountain. He had to go to Yang's shop.

I heard from Xiaomi Li that when Zhang Shanfeng saw that he was not on the mountain, he went to find Xu Yuanxia first and said he would be waiting for him there.

So before going to Tongyezhou, Chen Pingan went directly to Xianyou County, Qingyuan County, to drink.

Over at Luopo Mountain, the old sword cultivator Yu Yue has been waiting for him on the mountain, because Yu Yue will select sword embryos and accept them as his disciples. According to Xiao Mili, this matter is a bit frowned upon.

Chen Ping'an doesn't feel any loss. In the end, a few of the nine sword immortal embryos can be left to practice in Luolu Mountain and let their fate prevail.

After that, it was time to select a site and establish a sect in Tongyezhou. The group could just take the ferry "Feng Yuan" sent by the Xuanmi Dynasty to travel across continents and explore a relatively stable trade route for the ferry. .

After arriving at Tongyezhou, Chen Pingan had to go to the Daquan Dynasty first to meet General Yao.

When it was time for the next mission, I originally planned to call Liu Jinglong and travel to the Middle-earth Divine Continent together. Now that he has been delayed for a period of time due to his fall, Chen Pingan will also start a true retreat as a monk in addition to refining his natal objects. He will melt all he has learned into a furnace and strive to re-enter the Jade Pure Realm. , then go to Taihui Sword Sect to find Liu Jinglong.

In fact, there are so many things, big and small.

But it won't make it difficult for anyone.

The table at the entrance of Luolu Mountain, after the old scholar and Zheng Juzhong left.

The big white goose, the boy in green, the little girl in black, you look at me and I look at you.

Chen Lingjun was not a fool. When he saw Mr. Wen Sheng being polite to that person earlier, he immediately knew that he was probably being ridiculous again.

Chen Lingjun drooped his head, looking a little sickly and unable to cheer up, and asked: "Why did that person say such a weird and confusing thing before leaving, saying that his master has reached a higher level?"

Xiaomi Li grinned, "It's Mr. Zheng who is saying kind words to Jing Qing."

Alas, Jingqing still has a bright brain and is not very bright.

I always wanted to recommend Jing Qing to a certain martial arts sect, namely the extremely hidden and extremely high threshold Zhulou lineage.

I mentioned it twice before, but Sister Nuanshu always refused to agree. Pei Qian's attitude was ambiguous, so he had to keep putting it off.

Chen Lingjun and Cui Dongshan asked in their hearts: "Who is that person? You must know his identity and tell me everything."

So as not to scare the millet grains.

Cui Dongshan was a little distracted and waved his hand, "You don't need to know, you just need to know that his surname is Zheng."

The old scholar is still very powerful.

Only he could make Bai Ze and then Zheng Juzhong change their minds.

Give him face.

But Cui Dongshan was unhappy in his heart.

Chen Lingjun raised one sleeve, wiped the table, and said aggrievedly: "What's the point of knowing the surname Zheng? It must not be Zheng Chuzhong."

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes.

Chen Lingjun was too lazy to think about it. Anyway, it was all in the past. He smiled and said, "Brother Cui, what are you thinking about?"

Cui Dongshan said: "I am thinking about the name of Xia Zong."

Chen Lingjun patted the table lightly, "It's outrageous. I'm the best at naming things. Why are you joining in the fun and thinking that you are the master of the next sect?"

Cui Dongshan nodded seriously and said, "That's me."

Chen Lingjun laughed and said, "Xiaomili, do you think this joke is funny?"

Xiaomi Li scratched her face and said nothing.

Cui Dongshan was suddenly in a good mood. He had traveled through such a wild world and accomplished so many things.

It will become different, very different.

Although the fall is severe, it doesn't matter. What has fallen is only the realm, but what has skyrocketed is the Taoist heart.

Cui Dongshan didn't even need to go to Dali Capital to see his husband, he could imagine what the situation is like now.

Former Mr.

You can try it.

Mr. Right now.

You talk to me nicely.