Sword of Coming

"Before I met Yin Guan, I was still curious about what kind of outstanding man he must be to be worthy of Ning Jianxian, the best person in the world. Even in front of my brother Zhong, I expressed it frankly I have had this doubt of my own more than once or twice, and it wasn’t until I met today that I realized what a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven, a couple of gods and gods!”

"After meeting Ning Jianxian, I realized that all women in the world are vulgar and vulgar. When I met Yin Guan with my own eyes, I realized what it means to be young and promising. I wasted my time and spent a lot of time, and I really didn't live like a fool. Got it on him."

"By the way, Shanzhu Chen, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Su Gu. I am an orphan from a lonely family. My Taoist name is Gu Su, but I am the aunt of three aunts and six wives. I have the same temperament with Brother Zhong, and we hit it off at first sight. To be honest, the reason why I Being able to be sworn in with Zhong Kui and travel to Tongyezhou together, all thanks to Ning Jianxian's matchmaking."

Zhong Kui looked at the fat man with a sincere expression and sincere words, feeling very pitiful.

It's not all lies. Gu Su did question Chen Ping'an many times. For example, this guy must be a big pig's hooves with a bad stomach. He has a bad stomach and can't eat any coarse grains. He has read a few books by sages and doesn't learn from others. A bad scholar, not a gentleman at all, good at rhetoric. I think that Ning Yao is too qualified. She must not know the dangers of the world. She also grew up in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. She is probably a little girl who is not familiar with the world and people. Then she was killed by a Scholars from other places pried off the entire wall of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and were mesmerized by Chen Ping'an's sweet words. How could such things be missing from the novels of Yanfen and Youxian?

However, the reason why the fat man was so honest at the moment and his words were so attentive and flattering was that he was naturally still wary of Ning Yao, who was temporarily missing.

The ghosts in the world are not only afraid of thunder and the Longhu Mountain Celestial Masters who are yellow and purple nobles, but they are also more afraid of those great monks who are lucky because they will be overwhelmed by nature.

Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves, feeling very depressed.

The family tradition is really weird.

Counting on fingers, it seems that only the Fourteenth Realm like Lao Guanzhu and Zheng Juzhong can be avoided?

This ghost who was born as a human emperor was once one of Zhou Mi's back-up men who stayed in Haoran's world. He had already laid out his plan for a long time, but when Zhou Mi ascended to the sky and left, it was as if his luck had been taken away, and he was quickly lifted up to the sky with a sword. Ning Yao, who was in the world, found his traces and was intercepted and hunted by the Confucian Temple at sea.

But a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Since he is an immortal who has fallen from the Ascension Realm, he cannot be regarded as an ordinary immortal. Just like Jiang Shangzhen, there are several immortals in the world today who dare to say they are his opponents, such as the noble sword of Zhuan Jie. Immortal Xu Xie spent time with Wang Ji of the Yugui Sect on the other side of Qushandu. When he mentioned the old sect leader Jiang Shangzhen, Xu Xie could only say that he dared to question swordsmanship with him, but he never thought that he could defeat Jiang Shangzhen.

Under normal circumstances, this ghost can be regarded as a real and rare opponent in Tongyezhou, which seriously lacks top combat power.

That mausoleum in the sea, with its tombs hanging in the air, belongs to the unconcerned nature of heaven and earth, so it can be hidden for many years. If we say that an elusive night ship is like a mosquito in a wealthy mansion, scurrying around and occasionally making some noise, Then this fat man's place of cultivation is just a gecko lying in the corner without moving, so it is more difficult for the Confucian Temple to detect his traces.

Probably because he didn't reach out to hit the smiling person.

Looking at the young hidden official with a smile on his face, the fat man took reassurance that he could easily get through with just a few tricks practiced in public practice.

ha.

After all, he is young and likes this kind of arrogance. He wants to save face and does not need to praise himself.

The fat man asked tentatively: "Master Chen, where is Immortal Ning Jian? I have to thank her in person, both emotionally and rationally."

After all, he held back and didn't follow Zhong Kui's example and call Ning Yao his sister-in-law.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "She has returned to the colorful world."

The fat man's face was filled with regret. He rubbed his hands gently, and his aura changed a bit. Although he lowered his head, his waist became straighter.

That means there is no Ascension Realm sword cultivator beside you, Chen Pingan?

Despite the fat man's glib tone and cloying words, he just looked like an unlearned and unskilled market helper, but there was one thing that he really caught his eye on.

If Chen Ping'an were like "Sword Immortal Xu Jun" from Jinjiazhou, Fatty would not have followed Zhong Kui to Xiandu Mountain, but would have dared to stay far away, waiting for Zhong Kui to finish attending the next sect celebration. Continue traveling together.

But since Chen Pingan was still in the Jade Pu Realm a few years ago, no matter what feats Chen Pingan did in the wild world that scared others, Fatty can be sure of one thing. Chen Pingan was definitely not a Fourteenth Realm monk. As for how he could Interrupting the tallest city in the world, dragging and fighting Fei Fei for a trailing river, even opening Tuoyue Mountain with his sword, killing a great sword cultivator at the peak of Ascension Realm... It doesn't matter, Fatty still bites the truth, let's go Chen Ping'an, who took the shortcut, is like a thief who "greeds for the merits of heaven for himself". When the young hidden official returns to Haoran, let alone the fourteenth realm, it is estimated that if he can keep the golden elixir realm, he will be blessed.

Fatty's idea was deduced based on just a few words from Zhong Kui's chat with him. In Zhong Kui's view, there was actually no problem, and it was even the truth.

The fat man suddenly noticed that the young monk in the yellow hat and blue shirt began to smile lightly again, half-smiling but not smiling.

I have been cultivating Taoism for three thousand years, but I am so strong and invincible.

If it weren't for Mrs. Dandan, who was so rude that she couldn't stop talking even when the light was turned off, the waterhole would have changed its owner long ago.

Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "Xiao Mo, entertain your distinguished guests well."

Xiao Mo nodded and said, "Master, please don't worry."

There are only two kinds of guests who are distinguished guests.

One is welcomed by the young master himself, and the other is able to eat melon seeds.

Zhong Kui glanced at the fat man to help himself.

On the way here just now, Gusu said that he wanted to test the depth of the water in this Xiandu Mountain shrouded in clouds and fog. As long as the opponent's monks are facing a duel, it doesn't matter. As a senior on the mountain, I have to Teach them the principle that every mountain is as high as a mountain, so that when young people establish a sect, they will raise their tails, keep their eyes high, and underestimate the heroes of the world, and they will suffer a lot.

But if the other party doesn't follow the moral principles of the world, and likes to swarm and attack, then you, Zhong Kui, have to break up the fight, lest I get too excited and attack lightly, causing the minions around Chen Ping'an to lose their fortune and go back to attend the celebration with injuries. It doesn't look good.

Chen Pingan took Zhong Kui for a walk alone.

Everything is difficult at the beginning. The preparation of a brand-new sect often involves many formation secrets in the early stage. If it is not easy to hire mountain craftsmen and mechanics, the "seniors" can only do it themselves. At the moment, those who are busy at the ferry and the mountain There are as many as two hundred talisman warriors and mechanism puppets, and their rank is not high. They are far lower than the rain workers, mountain lifters and fish fishermen on the ferry, but they are more than enough to serve as coolies. The "supervisors" responsible for controlling the puppets and driving the warriors are three exiled monks from Shuyi Tower in Yuzhigang. They are not young, more than a hundred years old, and their realm is only two sea views and one cave house. For the time being, the three of them are still The anonymous guest of Xiandu Mountain.

As soon as Zhong Kui stretched out his hand, Chen Pingan handed over a bottle of wine.

Zhong Kui took off the red paper seal, lowered his head and sniffed, said "good wine", and asked with a smile: "Did you fall on the Tuoyue Mountain?"

Chen Ping'an nodded, "It's like borrowing something and paying it back. Fortunately, the martial arts realm didn't fall much. It just fell back from the level of Guizhen. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to go out."

Zhong Kui turned his head and raised his chin towards Xiao Mo, "There is such a guardian following me. What are you afraid of? If it were me, I would have to walk sideways when I go out. Just like a dart, I will show my flag and shout all the way. Mountain."

Chen Ping'an asked doubtfully: "Can you tell Xiaomo's level of cultivation?"

"Mr. Xiaomo is clever in handling situations."

Zhong Kui shook his head with a smile and said in his heart: "I can just see some long-standing entanglements of cause and effect, and roughly piece together the truth. For example, he has a long Taoist age, comes from a wild world, and is a swordsman. Because he died in the hands of Mr. Xiao Mo. Among the dead souls under the sword, many of them are immortals who still cannot be freed. Naturally, he is an Ascension Realm senior with a lot of stories."

Ordinary people and monks on the mountain will look at the world from completely different perspectives. Then there are changes in the cloud and mud between the monks and ordinary monks.

The two of them sat on a piece of fairy wood as thick as the mouth of a well. Chen Pingan took out a wooden box from his sleeve and handed it to Zhong Kui, "I have wanted to give it to you for a long time. We have never had the chance to get it for many years. Meet."

It was a high-end item I bought at Qingfufang at Dilongshan Ferry in the early years, a set of four Celestial Master Ghost-Slaying Coins.

Zhong Kui took over and opened the wooden box directly, "Hey, it's a good thing. It cost a lot of money, right?"

Chen Ping'an didn't show any pretense and quoted the price, "It's not that little, five Grain Rain coins."

Zhong Kui sighed: "How many pots of five-year-old green plum wine and several roasted whole lambs can I buy? Even I, who is used to being a bookkeeper, can't even count them."

Chen Ping'an said for no reason: "Mr. Accountant, I learned from you."

Zhong Kui chuckled and said, "It must not taste good."

Zhong Kui had been to Shu Jian Lake, but Chen Ping'an was extremely exhausted at that time and lay on the ground soundly asleep. Zhong Kui didn't bother him at that time.

Chen Pingan laughed it off.

Zhong Kui took a sip of wine and said that there were three Confucian academies in Tongyezhou in the past. In fact, Zhong Kui had many friends.

Teachers, classmates, friends, and old friends are like trees in the garden that grow thin with each passing day in the autumn wind.

Chen Pingan said: "I heard that Jiuniang went to the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain and returned home this time. Have you seen her?"

Zhong Kui rolled his eyes and said, "Which pot should I not open?"

After a moment of silence, Zhong Kui couldn't help but sigh and put his palm on his chin, "I haven't thought about what to say when I go, not to mention the possibility of being rejected. Let's talk about it later."

In fact, the biggest problem is that the Tianhu Jiuniang who is practicing Taoism in Longhu Mountain is not the proprietress of the inn back then.

Back then, he and Gao Cheng, the heroic spirit of Jingguan City in Skeleton Beach, were ordered to go to the Buddhist Kingdom in the West. Zhong Kui once asked a respected Buddhist dragon elephant two questions. After reincarnation and continuing to be a human being, am I still me? Even if you can regain your consciousness, regain your memory, and remember Le Qian's past life, who is older and younger and who is it?

Chen Ping'an roughly guessed the entanglement in Zhong Kui's heart, and didn't say anything. He was a little embarrassed. It was not all because the authorities were confused, but the authorities may have thought too thoroughly.

Zhong Kui began to change the subject, "Thanks to your help, I saw Wu Tiao from Immortal Hairpin City. He and Master Qiong Ou had been hiding their heads and tails on the Yin Ming Road, because these two Ascension Realm ghosts were over there. Extremely cautious, almost equal to our Shan Zeye Xiu, who has already ascended to the Ascension Realm, and still has not spread his branches. He will not even kill to gather the Yin soldiers to do the work of dividing the feudal town, and he has his own unique method to hide it. The aura is just slowly eating away at the pure spirit, so it's quite a headache for the underworld, but it's not a thorn in the side, but just letting it go is unreasonable and suspected of dereliction of duty."

"So when I saw Wu Ti, I was moved by my feelings and reasoned with him. I talked about seniors one by one. I finally convinced him and helped him get an official position. Before I said goodbye,"

"I heard not long ago that Senior Wu Ti will soon...

Pulling out the radish and bringing out the mud yielded a small harvest. As expected, Senior Wu Ti must be busy looking for the master at the moment. "

Chen Ping'an asked in his heart: "The founder of Xianhan City, has he returned to Lingxiang now?"

Zhong Kui shook his head and said: "After meeting Wu Ti, I have checked two files, but there are no clues. There is another place that I can't go to for the time being. I will look for opportunities in the future to see if I can go there and look through the directory."

Chen Ping'an asked about the "green status". Being admitted to the green status is almost equivalent to the so-called ranking in the immortal class in later generations of strange novels.

For example, the old temple master followed Taoist ancestors to visit small towns and took the initiative to visit Luopo Mountain. The rare Taoist map presented by the old temple master was in ancient times "not allowed to be taught to those who have immortal names and green records."

In fact, there is a clear and distinct path, which is the true sense of keeping the water in the well and the river in check.

Just like Chen Pingan's travels across the mountains and rivers of the Three Continents, the relationship between pure martial artists and Qi practitioners, genealogy masters and wild cultivators in the mountains and rivers is complicated, and disputes continue. However, there are few Qi practitioners who directly conflict with the gods of mountains and rivers, especially the City God's Temple. case.

As for the archives of Hades, there are very few records of the summer palace, only some scattered fragments. At the Fire Temple in the Great Li Capital City, Aunt Feng’s Baihua Blessed Land wine, which was sealed with thousands of years of soil, used to be made every hundred years. , will pay tribute to the three Yin and Underworld forces, but Aunt Feng seemed to have deliberately omitted a certain force at that time, and only mentioned the Sixth Palace of Fengdu Ghost Mansion to Chen Pingan, as well as Fangzhushan Qingjun, who was in charge of the Dongtian Blessed Land and all the earthly immortals. According to According to Aunt Feng, Fangzhu Mountain, ruled by Qingjun, has a higher status than the Five Sacred Mountains in ancient times. The rules are strict, the rituals are complicated, and the procedures are step-by-step, just like the officialdom in the world.

Then Chen Ping'an told some things about the immortal captain, and hoped that Zhong Kui would help check this person's past life roots as much as possible without breaking any rules or prohibitions.

Zhong Kui nodded and agreed, remembering the name of the Aquarius Island monk pretending to be a Taoist priest, Nian Jing, nicknamed Xianwei, Taoist Master Xuxuan, as well as his birthplace and birth date.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's convenient to have people in the court."

Zhong Kui said seriously: "It's your fault for making friends like me, so you can feel complacent."

Chen Ping'an took a swig of wine and wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, "I learned it. I learned it."

Chen Pingan glanced at the fat man and asked in his heart: "Why is this Yu Jin following you?"

Zhong Kui shook the wine pot and said, "It's the wish of the Li Sheng. How can I refuse? But it's been a long time, so it's actually okay. Of course, the premise is that Yu Jin temporarily obeys, otherwise I would have been beaten to death by this fat man with an unpredictable temperament." A hundred times."

This fat man who now calls himself Su Gu and Taoist name Gusu, his real name is Yu Jin. He was hailed as the emperor of the ages when he was alive, and received countless infamy after his death.

No matter what, as an emperor, he was almost able to achieve the feat of "one country, one continent" earlier than the Song family of Dali. No matter how tyrannical the history books of later generations are, it is probably not too much. It would be unreasonable to just call him stupid.

Zhong Kui picked up the wine pot and bumped it lightly with Chen Ping'an, "Hey, you are quite well-informed. Do you know the fat man's real name?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I'm not afraid that Yu Jin will seek revenge against me. Know yourself and your enemy, and be prepared."

In fact, leaving aside some of the secret history of the palace, Chen Pingan may know Yu Jin better than Yu Jin now.

The name of the country, as well as the names of various eras, the important edicts issued, policies for governing the country, the resumes, posthumous titles, and posthumous titles of the civil and military ministers in the court. Chen Ping'an copied every word for everything that was recorded in the Confucian Temple's Merit Forest. In addition, I made a special trip to Jingsheng Xiping to inquire in detail about some gossip that should not be recorded in the Confucian Temple.

Therefore, in Chen Ping'an's Xinhu Library, there has long been a secret file specially used to target the ghost Yu Jin, and Yu Jin is regarded as a peak ascension realm.

The five thunders rectify the law, and the dragon and tiger mountains are thunderous. It is only said that the "Authentic Book of Alchemy" records several kinds of talismans specifically used to ward off evil spirits. For this purpose, Chen Ping'an carefully refined seven or eight hundred yellow seal talismans, just in order to "one day be lucky enough to meet and have the opportunity to entertain distinguished guests." .

There are only a handful of monks who receive similar treatment, such as Sui Chugong Wu Shuangjiang and Pei Min, one of Haoran's three masters in swordsmanship.

It is not an exaggeration to say that if Chen Ping'an had not fallen into the realm and was still a sword cultivator in the Jade Purity Realm and a martial artist in the Zhijing Realm, he would have been able to compete with an Immortal Realm ghost by himself without any help from outside. It's not that I haven't fought before. Yun Jie of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall and Han Yushu of Wanyao Sect have both learned from him.

If Yu Jin was not following Zhong Kui, but had a narrow encounter, even if there was no Xiao Mo as a retinue, Chen Pingan would not be afraid of a ghost who fell into the realm of an immortal.

Zhong Kui was endless, "This is bad."

With Ning Yao as his Taoist companion, who would dare to easily provoke Chen Pingan.

There may be some calculations behind the scenes, but it is impossible to explain the provocation on the surface.

Now there are two nominal co-lords of the world, Ning Yao from the Colorful World, and Fei Ran from the Savage World.

Moreover, both of them are ascension realm sword cultivators with great potential.

Under the Fourteenth Realm, who is not allowed to weigh his own weight?

Maybe it's okay to say now. First of all, Ning Yao has not yet reached the Fourteenth Realm. The number one person in the colorful world is not so scary. Furthermore, the world has not really "changed" yet. Now there are several great monks in the Fourteenth Realm in the world. , Don’t dare to be too willful when doing things.

When the weather changes, just like the shackles are gone, all the monks in the Fourteenth Realm will have many subtle changes in their mind, or Taoist mind, and they will not be so routine when doing things.

As for Ning Yao's temper, the monks at the top of the mountain in the world have a rough idea. If she had a good temper, she would not fly to the world with a sword, but not say hello to the Confucian Temple.

As soon as Zhong Kui left, Yu Jin suddenly felt a little stressed.

After all, the other party has a large number of people, and he is a dragon crossing the river. A strong dragon cannot overwhelm the local snake. If there is really a conflict, Zhong Kui will definitely turn his elbows outward.

That kid Chen Ping'an seems to have been injured, which has damaged the foundation of Dao, and he has to hide here in seclusion to recuperate. It seems that he has a good relationship with Zhong Kui, and he is willing to leave seclusion temporarily. That's why he had sword intention and Dao Qi before. When revealed, it is a sign that the Taoist heart is fluctuating and the realm is not yet stable.

So I just took a step sideways, haha, just to show weakness.

The fat man looked at the little girl and began to act like an elder. He smiled and said, "I heard that you have known Zhong Kui since you were very young?"

Pei Qian nodded.

This ghost's mental state of the world is quite complex. It includes the tragic scene of human beings scattered all over the fields and starvation for thousands of miles, and the scene of the prosperous age of singing and dancing and fertile soil. There is also a thin man wearing an extremely loose dragon robe, sitting on a dragon chair. Drinking by himself, he stared blankly at the open doors one after another. From north to south, his field of vision spread all the way out.

Yu Jin sighed and nodded: "In the blink of an eye, you will be a big girl."

Pei Qian twitched the corner of his mouth.

How did Yu Jin know about Pei Qian's extraordinary talent? For the time being, Fatty only knew that Chen Ping'an's founding disciple, a girl with the pseudonym "Zheng Qian", was a ninth-level martial artist and was quite famous on Mount Haoran.

Little did he know that the three people he was facing were actually a warrior at the end of the realm, an immortal, and a sword cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm.

Not to mention that the young man in white is equal to half the embroidered tiger of Aquarius Continent.

I don’t know that the young man in the yellow hat and blue shirt once made wine with the old Guanzhu. Thousands of years ago, he liked to challenge swordsmen the most.

In fact, the person Yu Jin wanted to meet the most after leaving the undersea mausoleum was none other than Xiuhu Cui Chan, the Grand Master of the Great Li Kingdom, whom he sincerely regarded as half of his comrades.

A great country is the greatest beauty. The iron cavalry shakes the earth like thunder, and it is a kind of luck to travel across mountains and rivers.

Zhong Kui suddenly said: "Reach out your hand."

Chen Pingan handed over a hand.

Zhong Kui is like a doctor taking a pulse.

In an instant, a strange phenomenon occurred in the sky and the earth. The sky above the entire mountainous area of ​​​​Xiandu was covered with dark clouds, and the sea of ​​clouds was extremely thick, blocking the sunlight. In an instant, day turned into night.

Xiaomo hesitated for a moment and did not go there.

Since Zhong Kui is his son's friend, he can be trusted.

Pei Qian was worried.

Cui Dongshan suddenly shook his snow-white sleeves and pulled out a golden flying sword, which looked like an ear of wheat. It moved like a rainbow. The sword light circulated rapidly in the air and quickly drew a huge golden circle. In an instant, the vision seemed to be like a rainbow. It is imprisoned so that the secret will not be leaked to the outside world.

Yu Jin's eyelids trembled. This young man in white named Cui Dongshan turned out to be a hidden immortal, or a sword cultivator?

So Yu Jin said cautiously: "There is a little misunderstanding, why not just let it disappear with the wind?"

It's miserable and painful. Is there anyone in the world who is more miserable than himself?

Everything is difficult, and people are always inferior to others.

Wu Ti is also a ghost fairy like Immortal Hairpin City Wu Ti. Yu Jin heard something from Zhong Kui. The last time Wu Ti appeared in the wild world, he teamed up with his master Qiong Ou and worked with the mountain-moving ancestor Zhu, one of the old thrones of the wild wilderness. Yan fought a fight, paid money to settle the matter, moved out the founder, and interceded with Zhu Yan to save Xianhan City.

It's just that Yu Jin never expected that the person named Xiao Mo in front of him was actually Yang Zhi, who was also one of the old throne men. Then Zhu Yan came after hearing the news and rushed to Yang Zhi's aid. Xiao Mo then sheathed his sword and evacuated.

Xiao Mo reached out and grabbed the fat man's arm and asked with a smile: "Senior Gusu, why don't we choose a secluded place to discuss and learn from each other?"

The fat man snorted and sneered, "Wait a moment."

Then he turned to look at Zhong Kui, coughed a few times, and let out a howl like a slaughtering pig at lightning speed. Zhen Tianxiang shouted to Zhong Kui: "Brother Zhong, save me!"

Xiao Mo had no choice but to let go of his hand and give up the idea of ​​inviting this ghost into a "drunken country" flying sword world.

They agreed to practice hand-to-hand, but as soon as the other party disagreed, he lay on the ground, waiting for the soles of his shoes to fall on his face.

Xiaomo doesn't hesitate to deal with such gangsters, but he still doesn't have enough experience in the world.

The fat man rubbed his arms with sad eyes, "Mr. Xiao Mo, you are so powerful."

A real man can bend and stretch, so a little shame is nothing.

Pei Qian rubbed his brows and was a little impressed by this fat man. At first glance, he looked like a wanderer who couldn't get enough.

Cui Dongshan began to like this fat man. He was a talent.

I have to find an opportunity to persuade Yu Jin to go to the Chinese Confucian Temple to wallow around, cry, make trouble, and hang himself. At least he can let the Confucian Temple return the place of monasticism, and then let Yu Jin stay here in Xiandu Mountain. You can take care of it on your behalf. Yu Jin only needs to pay a sum of immortal money to Qingping Sword Sect regularly, and everything will be easy to discuss.

However, Zhong Kui ignored Yu Jin at all and was focused on investigating Chen Ping'an's soul. After a moment, he frowned and asked, "In that case, why don't you stay at the Great Sword Qi Wall?"

Chen Ping'an's three souls and seven souls really have a big problem.

As a result, Chen Ping'an had to spend all his energy and energy all the time when he left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which is where the Tao is. It was like a business deal.

Fortunately, the physique of the Zhijing martial artist is full of blood and strong muscles and bones, which can nourish the spirit. In addition, the sword cultivator's natal flying sword can naturally nourish the body. If Chen Ping'an was just a Yuanjing martial artist, he would have been skinny and bones. Withered.

Zhong Kui once saw a portrait at the Confucian Temple. On top of the city, there was a person wearing a bright red robe. The figure of the person holding a knife was blurred. He was no longer a flesh and blood body, but seemed to be composed of thousands of silk threads, criss-crossing. In Zhong Kui's opinion, that was... terrible.

Originally, reaching the Immortal Realm would stabilize one's soul, but after a trip to the wilderness hinterland and Tuoyue Mountain, he fell down again.

"If you stay there, you won't be able to settle down and practice well."

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "Besides, it's not a very loss-making business. After all, it can still strengthen your body. The reason why I was able to reach the peak at the gate of Taiping Mountain within a few days of returning to Haoran is largely due to It comes from this interrogation between myself and myself.”

Zhong Kui laughed angrily and said, "You're just suffering a little?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "There is no one who doesn't endure hardship when practicing boxing. Just get used to it."

Seeing that Zhong Kui had no intention of stopping, Chen Pingan could only remind him softly: "It's okay, don't show off."

Zhong Kui looked solemn and silent.

Chen Ping'an was about to raise his hand and push away Zhong Kui's "pulse" fingers.

The inside of his body at the moment was like a weight for polishing jade, grinding the three souls and six souls all the time, jade chips flying everywhere, and Zhong Kui was trying to stop the rapid rotation of the grinding wheel with his hands.

It's equivalent to a question of swordsmanship.

Zhong Kui glared at Chen Ping'an fiercely, "Look down on me? I'm half human. Is that fun?"

Chen Ping'an joked: "Since we are friends, we can't share the blessings and share the hardships?"

Zhong Kui said in a deep voice: "Open your palms."

Chen Pingan hesitated.

Zhong Kui didn't give Chen Ping'an a chance to decline. He stamped his foot, like a stone hitting the river of time. A scene of ripples of water appeared under his feet. The waterways were layered on top of each other, and finally showed the trend of flowing backwards. Zhong Kui, who had separated the dim light into two heavens and earth, appeared in his Dharma form, wearing a red official robe. He breathed a sigh of relief and condensed into a piece of vermilion ink that seemed to be specially used for reviewing official documents. Zhong Kui put his fingers together again, and ink With a touch of ink, using his hand as a pen, and muttering words in his mouth, all of which were obscure ancient sayings, Chen Ping'an drew a holding talisman on the palm of his hand.

When it was done, Zhong Kui exclaimed, "It's really a ghost-drawing talisman."

Chen Pingan shook his palms, and his whole person seemed to feel less sloppy.

It was like using both hands and feet to take off a half-jin, eight-liang talisman of zhenqi from Yang's pharmacy.

Even if I sit quietly at this moment, I still feel that sense of relief and control of the wind.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, twisted his wrist, and said with a bright smile: "Thank you."

Zhong Kui said angrily: "It's so inconsiderate."

Chen Ping'an joked: "If I don't say a few polite words to you, I will definitely accuse me of not being a good person. How many accounting gentlemen in the world are not petty?"

Criticize others first and criticize yourself first, and you will be in an invincible position.

Saying one more angry word often leads to unintended consequences and defeats the purpose. All the truths that were earnestly expressed before are lost in battle.

Misunderstandings arise after a few nonsense words are spoken, and weeds grow everywhere in people's hearts. Suspicions, disappointments, and resentments arise one after another.

Only Lao Jianghu is silent.

When we meet, we get off our horses and drink your wine. When we encounter injustice, we kill people in the city.

Zhong Kui said: "This amulet of mine won't last too long, at most a year and a half, but it's okay. I'll come back to you later."

Chen Pingan calculated the time and said: "In the middle of next year, I may travel to the Middle-earth Divine Continent. Then I will trouble you to go to Xiandu Mountain."

Zhong Kui nodded, "Maybe we can give him a ride."

Zhong Kui said softly: "May I say a few less festive words?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

"If it hadn't been for the engraving, you would have been miserable. Don't forget, when the two worlds are discussing the confrontation, the first person to say that they want to be beaten is you. Not even the ceremonial saint."

"Suppose on the wild battlefield, if we lose more and win less, it is okay to say that Haoran World will miss you and the Great Wall of Sword Qi to some extent. But if we are unstoppable, advance rapidly, and have constant military exploits in various places, you will be in misery. Yu Jin, this Fatty, there was something I said before, maybe it was unintentional, maybe I was trying to remind you on purpose, it was called 'Greeding the merits of God for one's own benefit'."

"Because you are the last hidden official of the Great Sword Qi Wall, you are equivalent to carrying the entire military exploits of the Great Sword Qi Wall. No matter what Chen Pingan thinks, what have you done as a hidden official? No matter what you pay, one day, it will become unimportant. But since you have carved words on the top of the city, no matter whether the world situation in the future is good or bad, at least within a hundred years, you can stop a lot of gossip. "

Chen Ping'an raised the wine bottle and said, "It's better to drink."

Zhong Kui touched the jug of wine in his hand gently, "Just think that I'm just telling lies. You can let it go in one ear and leave it out the other, just forget it."

"There's something I need your help with."

""

Zhong Kui stood up and asked, "Is there a City God's Temple nearby?"

Pray to God, pray to Buddha, find the commune, and worship on the top of a mountain.

Chen Ping'an stood up and shook his head: "There is only one earth temple called Daoshe. It is not a big place. I heard it is quite effective. Can I lead the way?"

Zhong Kui shook his head and said: "No, I won't delay your retreat to recuperate. I'll go over there and talk to the land master myself, and then I'll go shopping nearby."

Slapping the man in green shirt beside him on the shoulder hard, Zhong Kui said with a wicked smile: "There are some wines that you don't dare to drink."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "If you drink flower wine, drink flower wine, and remember not to use my name on the account."

Zhong Kui choked for words for a moment, what a good boy, you know the unknown.

Chen Pingan reminded: "I advise you not to do such immoral things!"

Zhong Kui waved his hand, "Uncle Gusu, the land has been moved."

If the fat man was granted amnesty, he rushed to Zhong Kui's side.

The two of them did not control the wind, but walked as fast as flying, leaving the realm of Xiandu Mountain.

Chen Ping'an watched Zhong Kui go away, used the Cloud Water Body, and then returned to the Changchun Cave with the access control set up at Qingping Peak, and continued to retreat.

After the fat man made sure there was no one around, he whispered: "I've felt the bottom, the water is very deep."

Zhong Kui was too lazy to talk.

The fat man immediately changed his words and said: "Brother Chen has accumulated such a large fortune at such a young age. It is gratifying and congratulatory. I also feel warm in my heart and am happy for him."

"It's gratifying, isn't it?"

Zhong Kui asked with a smile: "Don't you have any belongings left in your hometown?"

He was once an Ascended Realm ghost, and his family must be quite wealthy.

When Yu Jin was found by Ning Yao and forced out of his lair, it was an embarrassing escape. Perhaps something happened suddenly and he was caught off guard by a sword. The fat man didn't carry any small or close objects with him. . So during this period of time, Yu Jin was really not pretending to be poor with Zhong Kui, the fat man really had no money.

Yu Jin stopped, stamped his feet angrily, and said sadly: "Zhong Kui, why do you need to rub salt in the wound? If you scholars are willing to give up your face and seek money with your heart, are you not more evil than the merchants? Can the Confucian Temple give me some leftovers?" Would you like some leftovers?"

The fat man became more and more angry as he talked. He beat his chest hard and howled, "My heart is like a knife, my heart aches and my heart aches!"

Zhong Kui kept walking and said angrily: "Okay, there's no point in crying about poverty with me. It's not like I want to be a guest of the Qingping Sword Sect."

Money can make ghosts grind mills, but in the underworld, grinding things are more penetrating.

The fat man continued on his way and asked, "Do you really deserve the money if you give it to me?"

Zhong Kui said with a smile: "I'm just giving you a suggestion. Whether it works or not, I said it, but I don't count."

Just by the implication, this fat man must have a lot of private money?

Are you sure that even after digging three feet into the Confucian Temple, you still can't find everything? Or is it that in my hometown, I once hid countless treasures during my lifetime?

The fat man was a master who never let go of the rabbit before he saw it. He reached out and grabbed Zhong Kui's arm and said, "Zhong Kui, you have to give me the right words."

Suddenly Yu Jin always felt that something was wrong, but no matter how the fat man thought about it, he had no clue.

Noticing the change in the fat man's mood next to him, Zhong Kui asked, "What's wrong?"

Yu Jin shook his head vigorously, "It's strange, I always feel like something is wrong."

Zhong Kui glanced at the fat man with pity, "You can't mess with anyone, but you want to mess with Pei Qian."

Yu Jin hesitated and said, "That little girl? I think she's quite polite."

Zhong Kui said with a smile: "Believe me, when you get to the Tu Tu Temple, you should pay homage to the Tu Tu Master."

On the other side of Xiandu Mountain, Pei Qian asked doubtfully: "Elder brother is going on a long trip?"

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Take Xiaomo with you and go to sea to visit the immortals together and try your luck."

Pei Qian snorted and said calmly: "Master, if you ask, I will explain it carefully."

This is a tacit friendship.

So the young man in white clothes and the man in yellow hat and blue shoes put aside the matters at hand and went to the sea hand in hand to secretly "expose the truth".

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Riding Dragon Lane.

The konghou in the New Year's shop, and the Cui peanut in the Caotou shop. There are two small benches, one big and one small sitting side by side.

The white-haired boy began to hint to the other party that he had a very good relationship with a certain shop and could help buy rouge and gouache at a 10% discount. If you ask a few more words, you might get a 20% discount.

Cui Huahua finally couldn't help it anymore. Just forget it once or twice. How could you be so capable of cheating me out of money? It's not easy for me to make some money now.

What's more, my brother is not around. Although Zhao Denggao and Sister Jiu'er in the shop are both good people, after all, they are making a living in a foreign land and have no one to rely on. What if they don't have some private money in their pockets? As a result, they all call this "Honghou" The white-haired boy was abducted and took away most of his wages.

The girl shouted angrily: "Do you think I'm a fool?"

The white-haired boy smiled and said, "You're not stupid either."

Today Bai Xuan left the sword worship platform with Yao Xiaoyan and came to the small town, otherwise she would not dare to go down the mountain alone.

Yao Xiaoyan was greedy and wanted to buy some cakes from the New Year's Eve shop, not to mention that there was a master she wanted to honor at the shop.

Although this guy Bai Xuan doesn't speak in tune, he still has some skills and methods in doing things.

When they arrived outside the shop, the white-haired boy stood up, put his hands on his hips, and laughed and said, "Good disciple."

The little girl smiled and said: "Good master!"

Look, the master and the disciple are one family, they love each other very much.

Bai Xuan put his hands behind his back. The stalls in the pavilion have not been open for many days. Recently, he has been practicing hard at the sword worship platform and practicing swords diligently.

Even if he can't compare to King Sun Chun who has no idea what to do except practice swordsmanship, he is still more than enough to compare with seven or eight Yao Xiaoyan.

Isn’t this going to break soon?

Just come and hang out in this small town, who dares to mess with Uncle Bai Xuan? Please come, young master, I will be invincible in a single fight. Three strikes, five divides two, and the flying sword swishes.

It's a pity that Brother Jia is not in the shop now. I heard the right guardian at the mountain gate say, "I'm going to be promoted."

Konghou smiled and said, "Hey, isn't this Brother Bai?"

Bai Xuan still clasped his hands behind his back, nodded, hummed, crossed the threshold, and began to inspect the business status of the shop.

The white-haired boy asked Yao Xiaoyan: "How are you doing with the seven or eight sword manuals that your master gave you?"

Yao Xiaoyan grimaced, "It's hard to learn!"

He thought he was about to be punished, but he never thought that the white-haired boy touched the little girl's head and praised her: "Very good, follow Master."

Tian Tianran, a female cultivator who had her palace removed at the age of 18, was more than a million miles away from that person in terms of cultivation qualifications.

Therefore, it is very, very good for Patriarch Yin Guan to leave this little confusion to him.

Bai Xuan bent his fingers, knocked on the counter, and said to the little mute standing on the small bench: "Ah Mao, bring the account book, I want to check the account."

The little mute looked blank, raised his head, and moved his lips slightly.

Judging from the mouth shape, it’s a rolling character.

Bai Xuan lamented, what a little mute.

Bai Xuan asked casually: "Where is shopkeeper Shi?"

Ah Ma continued to pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Bai Xuan was not as knowledgeable as the little mute, so he turned around to get a piece of pastry and said vaguely: "Yao Xiaoyan, charge it to your account, I can't accompany you on this trip in vain."

Yao Xiaoyan said "Oh" outside the door and started to pay.

The white-haired boy's face was full of joy, "You are indeed my good disciple, he does things with great dignity!"

"Master, don't you go and eat some cakes? Just think of it as my filial piety to Master."

The white-haired boy glared and said: "No matter how poor the master is, he can't lose his ambition..."

Bai Xuan turned around and shouted: "Old sister Honghou, do you want apricot blossom cake? There's not much left. If you don't want it, I'll eat it all."

The person outside the door immediately shouted at the top of his lungs: "Leave two pieces for me!"

The white-haired boy suddenly turned his head, and at the corner of the street, a big swordsman came.

There is also a dull-looking little girl beside him, who seems to be called Sun Chun Wang.

The Feng Yuan ferry was about to leave from Niujiao Ferry to Beiju Luzhou, so Mi Yu came over and asked Bai Xuan to board the boat together.

Bai Xuan finished eating the pastry, clapped his hands, said goodbye to Yao Xiaoyan, and asked her if she wanted to escort her back to the sword worship platform. The little girl said no, she has a master.

Bai Xuan left the shop and followed Mi Yu to Niujiadu.

When they got on the ferry, Bai Xuancai asked out of curiosity: "I'm following you even with my dead fish eyes. Why doesn't Little Muddle-headed go to Xia Zong with us?"

Mi Yu said sternly: "It's Lord Yin Guan who asked you to participate in the Xiazong celebration. In addition, Nuan Shu, Zhao Shuxia Zhao Luan, and Yao Xiaoyan, they may not rush to Xiandu Mountain."

Guozhu wine and millet grains are now very familiar. They patrol the mountains together and guard the gate every day, and they never tire of it.

Bai Xuan clasped his hands behind his back, hummed, and said in a deep voice: "Sure enough, Master Yin Guan still values ​​me, the little Yin Guan, the most."

Miyu smiled and nodded.

Bai Xuan actually kept looking at Mi Yu from the corner of his eye, "There's no fraud, right?"

Miyu pouted.

Bai Xuan hesitated for a moment, "Mi Yu, you have to swear to me that it wasn't Pei Qian who called me over, otherwise I will go back to the sword worship platform to practice swordsmanship!"

Mi Yu raised a palm and said, "I can swear that Pei Qian is definitely not causing trouble for you."

Bai Xuan burst out laughing, "Am I still afraid of her?"

Mi Yu smiled but said nothing.

This kid Bai Xuan owns a natal flying sword named "Yun You".

The "God-given" magical power of this flying sword is similar to that of Jiang Shangzhen's willow leaf, which is good at exchanging injuries for lives.

If it were a fight between sword cultivators, they would have the upper hand.

This is true for sword cultivators, let alone other Qi practitioners.

It's a pity that he was born in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but it was useless, so in his early years at the summer palace, he only got a "Bingxia" rank.

In addition, the number of natal flying swords is not comparable to that of Xiao Baanpan and Xiao Muzhu, because Nalan Jade has two natal flying swords, "Xinghuatian" and "Huadeng", which are both offensive and defensive.

And Yao Xiaoyan is the only sword cultivator in the lower fifth realm among nine peers who possesses three flying swords at the same time, "Spring Shirt", "Spider Web", and "Nishang".

Despite being nicknamed "Little Confusion" by Bai Xuan, Yao Xiaoyan is the sword cultivator among the nine sword immortal embryos who has the best chance of reaching the Jade Pu Realm.

On the other hand, although King Sun Chun and Bai Xuan will definitely reach the Golden Core and Nascent Soul earlier, when it comes to "smoothness" and "stability" in the competition, Yao Xiaoyan has the advantage.

So pitiful uncle Bai Xuan, he still feels that he has "average qualifications", but compared to the "bottom of qualifications" when he just left his hometown and met Mr. Yin Guan, Bai Xuan has already realized it in hindsight, and Bai Xuan doesn't Silly, I was refining swords with a group of peers at the sword worship platform, and Sui Youyou occasionally gave me some pointers. More or less, I knew that my qualifications were not bad.

The Feng Yuan ferry stopped at the Changchun Palace ferry for a while, and Master Zhong was still responsible for building relationships on the mountain.

Mi Yu did not get off the boat, but stood leaning on the railing.

On the ferry, besides Chaiwu, there were a few more similar children.

Bai Xuan didn't recognize anyone as his master.

King Sun Chun is Ning Yao's unnamed disciple for the time being.

There are also Mi Yu’s newly recruited disciples, why not?

King Sun Chun is still withdrawn, but Bai Xuan and Chai Wu seem to be more compatible in temperament. They don't talk much, but they often get together, one drinks tea, the other drinks, and they have company.

Mi Yu is still very optimistic about King Sun Chun. He has good talent and hard work. He likes to compete with himself on the road of cultivation. He just doesn't know if this little girl has anything to do with Sun Juyuan.

Before being brought to Haoran Tianxia by Lord Yin Guan, Miyu had never heard of such a No. 1 Sword Immortal embryo.

But it's normal. The youngest generation of the Sword Qi Great Wall back then was of course led by Ning Yao.

In addition to Chen Sanqiu and Dong Huafu, there are also Qi Shou and others on the hilltop, as well as Gao Yehou and Pang Yuanji.

Although each of them is young, they are too dazzling, and it is a well-deserved great year.

The younger ones are Chen Li, Guo Zhujiu and the others.

Originally, children like Bai Xuan and King Sun Chun were of the same generation as Chen Li.

If it hadn't been for that war, these children, in a few years or ten, would have been their turn to guard the gate and be responsible for entertaining foreign swordsmen.

In a room, Chai Wu, as the host, picked up the wine bottle and shook it towards Bai Xuan and He Gu, probably asking if they wanted to drink together.

Bai Xuan raised the teapot in his hand, He Gu waved his hand, and Chai Wu poured himself a bowl of wine.

He Gu asked: "Which official is higher, Bai Xuan, the chief minister, or the master in charge of the law?"

On the other side of Luopo Mountain, Zhou Fei and Changshou's sister couldn't tell who was the most powerful one.

In Xiazong Xiandu Mountain, Mi Yu is the chief worshiper and Cui Wei is the chief priest.

Among the nine children, He Gu, who is the tallest, has a natal flying sword called "Feilai Peak". The flying sword's natal magical power is similar to the Five Mountains Tiger's ability to move mountains and fill water.

The He family is not considered a wealthy family in the Jianqi Great Wall, so it does not have a house on Taixiang Street or Yuhu Street, but it has a rich background. The ancestors of sword cultivators all belong to the Xingguan lineage.

When Hao Su served as the last criminal officer, there was no such thing anyway, and it was in name only. There was no need to hang a short sword "study maid" on the waist, which was an ancestral thing.

Bai Xuan crossed his legs and said: "If we go by the seating arrangements on the Jise Peak side, the chief priest has a more noble status, but the chief priest has more real power. They all have their own merits. It's hard to say who is more powerful. big."

Over at the bow, Miyu was lying on the railing.

I heard Cui Dongshan talk about it in private. Only sword cultivators can carve that dense snow peak.

Miyu has begun to look forward to Luolu Mountain and Qingping Sword Sect a hundred years from now.

Grandmasters emerge in large numbers and sword immortals gather. The future is promising and the future is coming.