Sword of Coming

Standing on the top of the mountain is Chen Pingan's mind and sword holder.

Previously, they traveled far away together and rushed to a secret place for sword refining.

The first ancestor of the military family sneered: "Pretending to be like a human being at last."

It is both the greatest compliment and the greatest irony.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "My whole life has become today, and the old people on the road have withered to this point. If it weren't for you and that sword cultivator who wanted to occupy the old heaven and parted ways with the patriarchs of the three religions, leading to the first division in the world, otherwise your military strategists would have died a long time ago." Lijiao, you will not end up being beheaded first and then imprisoned for ten thousand years, now that you think about it, do you regret it?"

The first ancestor of the military family strode up the mountain, and sneered: "The identity has changed, and the tone has also changed. The previous pure martial artist of the end did not dare to talk to me like this. It is raining from the sky, haha, it is raining, the ancestors of the three religions, I am really not afraid After a long time, you boy will be transformed? The tower in the sky can't be broken, they can only surround it, facing Zhou Mi and the new god, sitting for thousands of years, both sides look at me and I look at you, Stare blankly, and there will be another one in the world, wouldn't it be a disaster?"

Zhou Mi ascended to the sky, Chen Ping on the ground, and each took half.

Of course, it’s not about Zhou Mi or Chen Ping’an, but the “turn around” of the co-lord of the Heavenly Court after ten thousand years. Like the two of them divided the property equally.

The first ancestor of the military family was chopped down by a sword from the top of the mountain, and retreated to the foot of the mountain. The burly man just stretched out his hand and pulled out the abundant sword energy that was difficult to entangle with like a long river of time from his body, and threw it far away, tens of thousands of miles away. Outside, earth-shaking vibrations sounded, the burly man didn't even look at it, he just climbed the mountain again.

This time there was no more words, just walking silently to the halfway up the mountain, only to be hit back to the foot of the mountain by a magnificent sword light pouring down the mountain like the Tianhe Waterfall.

The sword energy condensed and spread all over the mountain. The first ancestor of the military family opened the way with both fists, punched a huge gap abruptly, went upstream, and laughed: "It's light and weak. Compared with ten thousand years ago, the sword intent It does not increase but decreases. It seems that the previous battle with the armored man caused a lot of damage to the divinity. Ha, the dog bites the dog and the hair is all over the ground, and it is pitiful. How can I compare to you, a dog and a man, who share half of the sky? The bearer of divinity, half of the new owner of the place where "Lost" is located, plus the sword bearer with the highest killing power..."

The third sword cut the burly man in two, but the latter returned to its original appearance in an instant, and did not continue to climb the mountain, nor spoke again, and stood on the side of the mountain.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Handing out three swords is enough etiquette."

The tall woman nodded with a smile.

Only then did the first ancestor of the military family return to the top of the mountain, feeling depressed. It's just that he thought of two things, so he endured it. The husband has a clear sense of grievances and grievances, and when he looked at Chen Ping'an again, he felt a little pleasing to the eye.

Chen Ping looked at the first ancestor of the military family, and suddenly felt strange.

I heard that the person in front of him was notoriously defiant ten thousand years ago, and he said many heart-stirring bold words, as well as many jaw-dropping crazy words.

For example, the sentence "When I develop a complete martial art, all races in the world can become gods with me in the flesh, and no longer need to rely on the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth for food, and there is no need to worship or offer incense to anyone. Only by establishing a religion like this can we be worthy of being called ancestors."

Another example is "Let me raise the level of martial arts, and I can beat Daozu with one hand."

"Today's discussion, the sword cultivator who doesn't want to be a head shorter than anyone else, who is willing to go to the Tianting ruins to refine the sword and be the master, come, come, stand by my side, and fight against the patriarch of the three religions opposite."

The first ancestor of the military family, although he lost, he really never persuaded him.

The tall woman smiled and said: "I'm forgetful, so I just remembered that I came here. It seems that I have broken the rules. The little master is a little upset. Remind me to leave quickly."

The first ancestor of the military family suggested: "Whatever you go, stay here and fight with that little master. According to the etiquette of ten thousand years ago, whoever wins will listen to whoever wins."

Chen Pingan said: "Then you go back first."

The tall woman nodded and said, "Master, don't forget the agreement with Jiazi."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I have a good memory."

The first ancestor of the military family waited until the sword-bearer, one of the five highest, left this ancient star that was both a prison and a dojo, and finally heaved a sigh of relief.

After all, a total slash had hurt Dao too much, and he completely lost his real body. After suffering the "soft" three swords, he had already felt overwhelmed for a long time. Sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain, he began to peel off those ghosts The scattered residual sword energy, every time a sword energy is thrown out, it may contain several kinds of ancient swordsmanship, smashing ravines as long as millions of miles in this star dojo, and finally flicking a piece of it with your fingers. The pure "Sword Dao" smashed a hole hundreds of miles deep... If the Sage of Li hadn't helped to cover up the celestial phenomenon, the yin and yang family, the five elements and the Qintian supervisors would have suffered disaster.

Chen Pingan said: "Zhenwu Mountain has more than current affairs, and he is willing to return the three shares of martial arts to seniors. Can seniors see if they can keep the remaining time when they get back those 'martial lucks' for the sake of saving two steps?" Mind and memory, try not to hurt his soul at all?"

In fact, there is a suspicion of which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted. The first military solution in the world turned out to be a joint killing and dismemberment. Talking about this as soon as we meet is really adding salt to the wound.

The first ancestor of the military family propped his fists on his knees, and he didn't show any sign of anger. He said calmly, "You can make another request, kid."

The implication is that you agree to this matter?

so chatty? Then we are juniors, so we need to talk a little more?

Although Chen Pingan was confused, he still thought about it seriously, and said: "My kaishan great disciple Pei Qian, her photographic memory is different from ordinary qi refiners, does senior have a proper solution? "

The first ancestor of the military family who turned his back to Chen Pingan softened his tone, "Change another request."

Although Chen Ping felt regretful, he had no choice but to change his request and said: "Senior, go down the mountain, and you can go to the lotus root blessed place of junior to sit and sit in your spare time."

The first ancestor of the military family sneered: "Who do you think I am, like the mountain **** and find a tree stump to sit on?"

Hearing the tone, it is obvious that he does not want to go to the lotus root to help "sit in the mountains and rivers".

Now that Chen Ping'an had settled the matter of Yu Shiwu with this senior, he was actually rather surprised. He thought that good things were destined to take a long time, and even made the worst plan to tear up his face if he disagreed with him. Now that he had achieved his goal, Chen Ping'an You will no longer push your boundaries.

Take it when you see it.

Unexpectedly, the first ancestor of the military family didn't intend to let Chen Pingan go immediately. He came and left whenever he wanted. What kind of place is this place? A toilet with corn clothes?

It didn't matter to Chen Pingan, as long as he came, he would be at ease, and he simply started to observe the eleven warriors standing on the top of this mountain. Chen Pingan, who was squeezed out of the tenth realm by his big disciple and no longer under the lights, was not surprised at all. He said that he had no regrets in his heart, but he was deceiving himself and others, but he was more happy in the end.

But how could Chen Pingan, who was wearing a red robe from the Nine Realms, be squeezed out? After all, Chen Ping'an is really confident that he will not move here for a long time. It is himself, the "unprecedented man" for thousands of years. "There is no one to come after".

In any case, in less than a year, Chen Ping'an lost two seats on the top of the mountain one after another. Chen Ping'an inevitably felt a little sad. He knelt down and looked at the latecomer who had snatched the territory.

The other party was easy to recognize, among the eleven seats, there was only this strange martial artist. The other party sat cross-legged on the ground, straightened his waist, and folded his hands on his abdomen. The muscles in both arms are knotted, and the face cannot be seen clearly, only because the hair hangs down, even covering the entire face. This person's fist is huge, each hair is like a waterfall pouring down slowly, and with this person's breathing, each strand of hair flutters.

His physique is strong and his muscles are strong, and his fists are powerful, which is worthy of a soul-stirring statement.

When Chen Ping looked carefully, he found it even more unbelievable. It turned out that every hair was covered with tens of thousands of ghosts?

The first ancestor of the military family smiled and said: "From the top of the mountain to the last floor, it is normal to lose to her."

"The more they go, they will only become stronger and stronger. The world's martial arts path will never let you and Cao Ci, two brats, share the same status and steal the limelight."

"Half punch before, how does it feel?"

Chen Pingan said truthfully: "It's a great taste to have hot pot and wine."

The burly man laughed heartily, "Okay, that's a good idea. Once the prison term is over and he returns to the world, he must have a hot pot meal and drink."

Chen Pingan asked tentatively: "As long as the seniors don't mind, why don't the juniors go back to the mountain and prepare hot pot and drinks, come here in real body, and have a good meal?"

The first ancestor of the military family said, "As long as there is a little advantage to take advantage of, you really won't be left behind. Those who follow you can learn well?"

Chen Ping was surprised, why this time when the two sides reunited on the top of the mountain, there was always an inexplicable meaning in the words of the first ancestor of the military family?

What is the atmosphere of my Luobashan, what qualifications do you have to point fingers?

The burly man said: "In the next hundred years, there will be a lot of fourteenth-level monks. I don't know how many will be left in the next thousand years."

Chen Pingan nodded, "Each one will go forward according to his ability. In the end, whether it will bloom or bear fruit, the future depends on his ability."

Bearing the real name of the monster clan, and then joining half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, in fact, Chen Pingan's fairy robe can be called "Fengzheng".

As a result, the battle with Ma Kuxuan resulted in the shattering of the magic robe, and on the other side of the wild world, there were a few fish that slipped through the net.

The next moment, Chen Ping'an's mind returned to his real body, and he was in a mansion at the foot of Fuyao, where he could lean on the railing and overlook the jumping fish mountain.

On the top of the mountain, the burly man stood up, and when he came to a place, he had to squat down and lower his head to meet his eyes.

That charcoal-like little girl, with her arms folded around her chest and her head tilted, seemed to be very puzzled. Could it be that this stupid big guy is just bragging at my master's side and doesn't write drafts? In fact, he can't eat spicy food or drink wine , but the thought of eating hot pot and drinking old wine can't bear it? Ha, you're a big guy, you're a piece of trash, and you're a hundred and eight thousand miles behind my master.

The burly man with gentle eyes wanted to reach out and rub her little head, but the little girl glared angrily at me and said "Don't take me off."

The man who once took the place of the first Taoist priest in the world and continued to ascend to the sky covered his face with trembling palms.

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Zhu Lian, the patriarch of Lupo Mountain, has a long life, and the emperor of Beiyue Wei.

Their appearance together was scary enough for the sixteen people. In particular, the arrival of Beiyue Yeyou Shenjun was both unexpected and reasonable.

In Jumping Fish Mountain, the eight martial arts practitioners live separately from the eight monks.

When they arrived on the mountain, Zhu Lian led them to find their respective residences. The house was clean and tidy, nothing more, neither rich nor immortal.

The patriarch in charge of the law didn't say any rules or taboos, just let them abide by their duties and feel free to do so. As for how to calculate duty and what is randomness, there is no explanation.

The two masters, Zheng Juzhong and Cen Yuanji, who were in charge of teaching boxing to the eight people, lived in the mountains.

At first, Master Zheng wanted to be neighbors with Master Cen, but failed.

And this guy who didn't look like a master at all, he told them with certainty that he was one of the few martial arts masters in our Aquarius Continent, he was very talented in boxing training, and he was a master at teaching boxing.

You must cherish it.

On the other hand, the woman who was obviously more of a master, told them straight to the point that she had mediocre aptitude and was not good at learning martial arts. If anyone felt that she had been misunderstood as a disciple, they could switch to another person to teach boxing.

But the other eight preachers still didn't show up.

Luopo Mountain didn't say anything, and they didn't dare to ask. It is most difficult to speculate with common sense for the immortal family to save people. It depends on everything such as talent, character, chance, acquired habits, etc.

According to the Taoism learned before, each of them should practice silently to refine Qi.

Earlier on that ferry, several young girls and boys made an appointment to go to the entrance of Luopo Mountain when they had free time, but now they were beating drums in their hearts, not daring to think about it.

I'm afraid that if you jump into the fish mountain, you will be caught straight, and you can pack up your bags and go home.

Between Tiaoyu Mountain and Luopo Mountain, there is a Fuyao foot which is said to belong to the mountain. When the weather is clear, you can vaguely see the scenery of Fuyao foot. If you are lucky, you can also see the cloud-shrouded Ji Se Peak. The Patriarch Hall of Luopo Mountain was built there. The more unrealistic it is, the more curious people will be. I am looking forward to the next meeting of the Patriarch Hall, and I will take a few glimpses of those immortals riding the wind and swords like rainbows from a distance.

In just a few days of hard work, the eight people's impressions of the two boxing masters have been greatly changed. The one surnamed Zheng is a fool and has no professional skills, but he is really capable.

On the contrary, it was the female master surnamed Cen. If she didn't deliberately hide her clumsiness and didn't want to teach the truth, she would be an embroidered pillow.

Zheng Dafeng was grinning, deliberately didn't say anything, but deliberately added fuel to the flames, and taught those eight martial arts geniuses with their eyes above their heads a few good punches. It's not a good piece of material, and the Dali court didn't dare to send it here to waste the precious time of master Chen Shan's cultivation. It's all fist-like, and it has been secretly inspected by Qin Tianjian, and it does have martial arts. If not, it is estimated that the Dali court would not dare to send the next batch of carefully selected sword cultivator embryos to the Luopo Mountain.

Every time Cen Yuanji taught boxing, when she was alone in the martial arts field, she always pursed her lips subconsciously. At night, facing the lights on the table, and those precious boxing manuals written and hand-copied by Mr. Zhu himself in the early years, she wanted to go to Luopo Mountain several times to find Mr. Zhu, or directly to Chen Pingan, and tell him about the boxing. She couldn't teach, not out of anger, but because Cen Yuanji really thought that her level and aptitude were not enough. If there is any grievance in his heart, Cen Yuanji naturally has some.

The sun was sinking in the west, and the sky was burning with clouds, bright red and gorgeous, like ancient gods smashing countless corals. The willows and willows in the mountains are green, and the rocks are craggy at dusk, and the iron is accumulated in the blue.

After Pei Qian left the blessed land of lotus roots, she came to the jumping fish mountain martial arts arena. She observed secretly for a while, and when Cen Yuanji said to take a break, Pei Qian sat on the roof.

In the martial arts arena, there was no whispering. After all, this is the vassal hill of Luobai Mountain. God knows if there will be that immortal who used his palm-viewing mountain and river supernatural power to look at this side from Luobai Mountain?

But they abide by the rules and dare not make any mistakes. They don't say anything, but their eyes can speak.

This made Cen Yuanji feel a little uncomfortable, but he could only pretend that nothing happened.

At the same time, Cen Yuanji suddenly understood a truth that Mr. Zhu himself said, but unfortunately she didn't feel deeply back then. It's because she is in the midst of blessings and doesn't know how to be blessed.

It turns out that in the past, no one took the realm seriously when going up and down Luopo Mountain. It was true, not only in the eyes, but also in the heart.

Cen Yuanji heard someone calling Sister Cen.

When she heard the words with a familiar voice but an unfamiliar address, she came back to her senses, turned her head to look, saw that it was Pei Qian, Cen Yuanji was stunned, she just nodded habitually with a smile, and forgot to cup her fists in return. After all, when the two sides met face to face in the past, they were always so casual.

When Pei Qian showed up, there was an uproar in the martial arts arena. Different from the young hermit official, Pei Qian's description and appearance had long been known on the mountain.

Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many Jianghu girls in black clothes and hair buns in Aquarius Island today, all of whom would use the pseudonym "Zheng Qian".

Pei Qian, Grandmaster Pei! One of the four great masters of Aquarius Continent who earned the nicknames "Zheng Qingming" and "Zheng Saqian" by virtue of his ability on the battlefield in the capital of the Great Li Dynasty.

Pei Qian didn't talk nonsense with them, saying that she would be in the four realms, and you all go together, remember, you go together.

One punch at a time, the eight people lay on the ground and their bodies twitched, as if they were walking non-stop.

Pei Qian said indifferently: "Is it all trash? Do you deserve to come here to learn boxing? You also deserve Cen Yuanji to teach you boxing?!"

"Get up! If you can't stand up on the count of three, you should leave Jumping Fish Mountain by yourself and find another teacher to learn boxing. Don't they all have eyes above their eyebrows? Are you afraid that you won't be able to find someone to teach boxing?"

Elder Sister Cen is also a bunch of half-baked bastards, so she has the right to look down on her? !

Before Pei Qian could count to three, seven people staggered to their feet as if they were on fire, and there was a young girl with the weakest body, who was helped up by a boy who looked exactly like her, but she was just swept away by Pei Qian With one glance, her eyes turned red instantly, and the girl with a blank mind bit her lips tightly, not daring to cry out.

Pei Qian said in a deep voice: "It takes two hours to walk six steps. If you are exhausted, you have to crawl on the ground for two hours. If you can't do it, pack your luggage and go to the foot of the mountain to make a bed."

Zheng Dafeng squatted in the distance, secretly gloating.

Pei Qian looked at these people and became more and more angry. They all learned martial arts and boxing at a young age. If you get to the second floor of the bamboo building, you can pack up and leave that day.

When I was young, I didn't think there was anything wrong, Pei Qian would even secretly give Cen Yuanji the nickname Cen Hanhan in private with Xiaomi Li.

When Pei Qian grows up and reaches a higher level, he knows that Cen Yuanji's "difficulty" is not because Cen Yuanji is not easy for her to practice boxing, but that Cen Yuanji's boxing is not easy!

Pei Qian now treats Cen Yuanji with no mercy at all.

It's a pure warrior's respect for another pure warrior.

Zheng Dafeng said with a playful smile: "Pei Qian, how to teach boxing is mainly up to me and Cen Yuanji. If you are willing to come and give advice, it is of course no problem, but it is up to the eight of them to stay. It doesn’t count if you said it.”

Pei Qian said sullenly, "Understood."

It was she who broke the rules.

Zheng Dafeng laughed and said: "Don't hold grudges on the small account book, let alone sue the mountain master secretly."

Pei Qian turned around and rolled his eyes.

Zheng Dafeng stood up and patted his buttocks, "See, do you still say I'm bragging? In the early years, I often pointed out Grandmaster Pei's punches. Otherwise, can she listen to your Master Zheng's persuasion today? Besides, Grandmaster Pei and you When Master Cen was sparring, you were still wearing crotch pants. Each of you was not good at boxing, but your spirit was too high. Either you were thinking of having a serious discussion with Master Pei in the future, or you were thinking of having a chance to fight with Chen Shan. The Lord has a few face-to-face chats, what a fart... My lords, my daughters, don't just stand still, hurry up and get on your feet."

Pei Qian walked up to Cen Yuanji, hesitated for a moment, and felt that he still couldn't vomit, "Sister Cen, why should you underestimate yourself? Have you worked hard to practice boxing, keep walking millions of stakes, and pursue a 'me'?" The realm of throwing fists and no one in front of you is just talking about asking people about boxing, after learning boxing, teaching others how to learn boxing, of course it will only be more important, shouldn't it be this reason?"

Cen Yuanji looked at Pei Qian's clear eyes and still pursed her lips, but she gradually raised the corners of her mouth, nodded and said, "Xiao Heitan can speak the truth now."

Pei Qian scratched his head in embarrassment as if he had broken his skills all of a sudden.

Sure enough, heroes are most afraid of meeting neighbors.

The neighbors know too much about the embarrassing things about youth and bad habits. No matter who is rich and prosperous and returns home, no matter what his face looks like, he will inevitably mutter in his heart, is it just him? Just her?

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a green shirt, long gown and cloth shoes appeared out of nowhere, standing at the edge of the martial arts arena.

Just appearing there, the eight children who were already guilty of a capital crime became more and more out of breath, and the simple six-step walk was somewhat out of shape.

The man in the green shirt smiled and said: "Learn boxing hard, in the future, you must cherish learning boxing with Zheng Dafeng, and be serious about learning boxing with Cen Yuanji. If you can't do it, go down the mountain and go back and forth from wherever you came from."

Just after saying this, Chen Ping took Pei Qian down the mountain.

Pei Qian was a little embarrassed, Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Teaching is not bad, it will be better if I teach next time with a calm mind."

Pei Qian nodded and said, "It's because I'm not patient. In fact, I was far worse than them back then. It makes no sense to lose my temper today. Master, after thinking about it, I might be angry at myself for being ignorant back then."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "You criticize yourself so much, how can Master beat your chestnuts?"

Pei Qian grinned, the words were true and could not deceive Master.

Chen Ping'an is a little self-satisfied, that Cen Yuanji, she finally doesn't have to look at herself that way, even if she doesn't look like a prodigal, it's just you pretending to be good.

It's really not easy.

Pei Qian said: "Then I'm going back to Tongyezhou."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "You can stay for a few more days."

Tea picking is busy in the farming season, so the country school has a holiday. At that time, the Mongolian children were very happy, and the master thought it was really difficult to teach, but don't let some Mongolian children drop out of school as soon as the school starts.

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Previously at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Pingan passed on a three-mountain talisman to the old deaf son, so that the new priest could go to Luopo Mountain.

The old deaf child doesn't know the pros and cons, he just treats it as an ordinary mountain top talisman, the magical effect is the magical effect, and he doesn't think it's too hot, but it's a pity that this talisman has the limit of using it three times, otherwise it will consume its own merits, otherwise everyone in the world Aren't the places in the green hills the dwelling places for those who hold talismans, so they are easy to escape! Xie Gou is aware of the roots of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, and she deliberately does not tell the old deaf son this ordinary priest.

After all, Zheng Qingjia did not wait for the "Mr. Xiaomo" who was half the patriarch, and followed Gu Can to a place called Yunyan Country in Tongyezhou. She is mentally prepared.

The old owner of the Yiluo River, the great demon on the throne is standing upright, and the women of the current Daquan Dynasty enshrine "Jing Xing".

There is also Taoist Taoist Haorannen, who is lying sick every day on the 100,000 mountains.

The entire Jincui City has already been turned into emptiness by Mr. Zheng, and Mr. Zheng taught her a magic technique to turn emptiness into reality. Once Gu Can selects the address of the sect, Zheng Qingjia can take it out and take root. If you want to relocate to another place, it is also a matter of little effort. But in Jincui City, the group of genealogical monks who have been kept in the dark until now have no treatment like Zhai Guangyun, and have never been released by Zheng Qingjia.

When the cross-continental ferry left the border of Chuzhou, Zheng Qingjia shook that personal disciple out of his sleeves, and learned that Lord Yinguan had returned to the mountain, and met and chatted with his master, Zhai Guangyun's eyes were filled with resentment, broken Nian Nian, complaining that Master doesn't care about herself, that she doesn't have the beauty of an adult... Gu Can smiled playfully, Zheng Qingjia had no choice but to tell this personal disciple that a certain person is now in Haoran Tianxia, ​​if you pester the young hermit so much, be careful that her head will be cut off by her sword, Master arrives Time can only help you get your head back, I just hope she won't mess up your real body and soul. Although Zhai Guangyun is fearless, she is still very afraid of Ning Yao, who has never been masked. The reason is simple. The higher the realm of Ning Yao, the more unpleasant she will be in the wild world. Oops, Ascension-level Sword Cultivator, that's amazing.

What good is there for a woman whose man is just going out to drink more with friends and is about to close the door.

The young hermit official is good at everything, but it is not good to be single-minded. If he learns from the previous hermit official Xiao Yun and betrays the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he will be happy. One hundred and sixty-five days, change partners every day!

Who doesn't know that the sword master of the wilderness co-lord is so outstanding now, and Zhou Qinggao, the close disciple of Wenhai, who is well-known as Tianzihao and Dizihao, two hermit officials?

The Liuxia boat slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, passing by the boundary of Shujian Lake, Huangli Island Zhongsu, saw the young man in Confucian shirt at the bow, this old Yuanying monk who was said to be the most like a genealogy monk in Shujian Lake, took the initiative to board the boat, and said He changed his mind and was willing to break away from the genealogy of the real world and seek refuge with Gu Can. I never thought that Gu Can would say that he had changed his mind. Even if you, Zhong Su, were willing to join my sect today, you would not be able to be the first leader of the sect. You have to start with the most common registered offering. Zhong Su's face was gloomy, but in the end he still didn't disembark, instead, he cast a talisman with Huangli Island to let the group of disciples who were in his favor board the ship.

Chen Pingan had previously told Zheng Qingjia frankly that since he didn't know that Yuanhu Daoist would come to Haoran Tianxia, ​​he made a deal with Taoting, who has now turned into a tender Taoist, and the latter gave Jincui City refining Taoist Nen takes 10% of all the proceeds of the several secret methods of the robe, and the two parties settle the bill every Jiazi.

Zheng Qingjia didn't care about this at all, and only said that Lord Yin doesn't need to care about Jin Cuicheng's opinion at all. The Jincuicheng weaving secrets that Senior Taoting mastered are already a bit outdated. "Don't come up with a unique method, there is a new way", not to mention Haoran has Jiuzhou, Jincuicheng's robes are sold well, and it is already the limit of Jincuicheng's output to be able to get the business share of two or three continents. It is always easy for smart people to deal with smart people.

In the world, there are always gatherings and separations, and they need to go their separate ways.

Cao Rong, the Heavenly Lord of the lineage of Baiyu Jingnan Huacheng, brought Zhao Fuyang back to Lingfei Palace, and he will not be named for the time being. Let him retreat in a deserted Taoist temple on the top of a mountain to contemplate his mistakes, and allow him to take his sins and practice, so as to make up for his mistakes. Cao Rong sent a decree to Zhao Fuyang. Whether he can become his direct successor depends on whether Zhao Fuyang can enter the Nascent Soul Realm without taking the path of winding mountains. If he succeeds, he can become Cao Rong's direct disciple. He will be expelled from the mountain again, and he will be a Sanzano Xiu until he dies.

In addition, the black and thin girl named Ni Qing really got the Taoist name of "Qingni" in the ancestral hall of Lingfei Palace with ethereal fairy spirit.

She also became Cao Tianjun's direct disciple, and became a senior teacher and sister with the contemporary palace lord Xiangjun with the Taoist name "Dongting".

When dreams come true, people can't help but want to slap themselves in the face to make sure it's true or not.

The girl still remembered that in the dark night, a young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown said to her, "Fellow Daoist Qingni, you and the two of us can kill the Fourteenth Realm together."

Fortunately, the Taoist priest who pretended to be gods and fooled around didn't forget to add an explanation to her, "It's just fourteen first-level Qi practitioners."

How many people and things in the world were only ordinary at that time.

Fortunately, she is considered to be a woman with half a fellow villager's "friendship", and now she is also cultivating in Lingfei Palace, and occasionally comes here to "disturb" her practice, in fact, Ni Qing also knows what the other party is planning, but it doesn't matter, the mountain is so clean Like the words, it seems that even the sound of the leaves falling can be heard clearly. It is always good to have someone to talk with and talk about hometown affairs.

The woman's name is Yu Yiyou. She and Yu Rongyu, who are like sisters, were both the personal maids of Yu Chunzhi, the master of Fenwan Palace. With Dan Dixian as his teacher, he has just become a genealogical monk registered in the Patriarch Hall of Lingfei Palace, and Yu Rongyu has also become a direct disciple of Xing Zi, the Jinxian Nunnery on the ancestral mountain of the Jinque School. Yu Yi is still happy for his good sisters, but also feels that he is luckier. After all, Jinxian Temple is one of the "downhill" sects of Lingfei Palace.

It's just that the two women reunited in a foreign land, their seniority is a bit different now, and Yu Yiyou, who has not yet been conferred and has no Taoist title, has to call Ni Qing "Patriarch Qingni".

The mountain **** empress from Falling Yuan Mountain also went to the Yunxiao Dynasty, and was able to fill in the vacancy, and became a mountain **** empress appointed by the imperial court.

Lu Mo, a woman warrior, went to the Baihua Lake, because Cao Tianjun made a special trip for her with a vague decree, saying that there is a chance for her to take it there, "not waiting when it is over."

At a certain ruins of the Shuifu, Lu Mo met an old turtle who was reluctant to use it as a Taoist temple. He was a "young monk" who spoke slowly, but he had a catchphrase. What a bad temper.

Ni Qing was always unable to connect the sword-carrying boy and the young Taoist priest with the young hermit official and Bai Yujinglu's head teacher.

I always feel that those two **** are like the two bachelors squatting in the village, wearing ragged cotton jackets, showing cotton wool, drooping eyebrows, hands in sleeves, eyes not straight, looking at women passing by, as if they are them.

Qingbai Mansion in Qiziling didn't move, and it didn't suffer any military disasters. The owner of the mansion, Baimao, was so lucky to get this blessing. It's a bit outrageous, Palace Master Bai couldn't figure it out, could it be that my ancestors had a master, who was a fairy on the mountain? But Bai Mao had carefully looked through the family tree when he was young, and there was no such thing at all. Bai Mao misses those two new friends very much, one likes to brag louder than the sky, and the other is probably forced to make a living and has to do some forced buying and selling...

Now Bai Mao always thinks that at the well in the small town at the foot of Hehuan Mountain, he seems to have slapped the boy with the sword on the head.

If there is a reunion, try again?

Luopo Mountain did not wait for Xie Gou who was wandering somewhere, but instead waited for Lao Deaf and You Yu, the master and apprentice.

On the other side of the mountain gate, the old deaf boy saw the indistinct white-haired boy again, an old acquaintance from the Jianqi Great Wall Prison.

Because it was the first time for You Yu to use the Three Mountain Talisman, her level was not high enough, and her body was not strong enough, so she became dizzy when she stood still, and obediently vomited.

The white-haired boy thought that the old deaf boy was just a passer-by on his own mountain, but when he heard that the old deaf boy was going to be his family's enshrinement, he immediately became unhappy.

The old deaf child also saw that the other party had almost written the word "disgust" on his face, and felt quite helpless. What was even more helpless was that the white-haired boy raised his chin, and the old deaf child who was reminded had no choice but to call Grandpa .

The old deaf child did not forget to speak from the heart.

Before the old deaf boy became an official enshrinement, the white-haired boy began to wear small shoes for the other party, wow haha, once the power is in his hands, he ordered Ling Xing, "You Yu, I don't need to introduce, I know very well. You, old deaf boy Hurry up and report your name, dao name, place of origin, and realm of cultivation."

The old deaf boy had to report his name Gan Tang, his Taoist name Longsheng, the location of the Taoist place in the past, and so on.

At that time, Chen Pingan left Shiwan Dashan, without outsiders, the old blind man began to miss his beloved disciple.

Before, the old blind man gave extra favors outside the law. Seeing that the running dog of Ascension Realm defended his beloved disciple Li Huai and didn't make a big mess, the old blind man casually used an excuse of no credit but hard work, and casually threw it to tender Taoist is an ancient book of Taoism, which is the first half of Lianshan Jue. Now Taoist Nen is excavating Dadu in Natongyezhou, nominally for the sake of the good relationship between Li Huai and Chen Pingan, and helping to move the mountain, but in fact it is a veritable alchemy to prove the Tao.

Even if he is not stingy like a wild peach pavilion, he will occasionally feel a little bit uneasy about his conscience. Will he be too resourceful and plan too many hidden officials?

As a result, the old man in yellow was patrolling in Dadu, trying to find out someone who was throwing talismans and delaying his mountain refining. In a trance, he was caught in Shiwan Dashan.

Taoist Nen didn't know what he did wrong again, his Dao heart was no longer important, it was just a gall that might burst at any time. Used to it.

The old blind man smiled, "I heard that you have already done business with Chen Pingan?"

Taoist Nen had a bitter face, and his heart was filled with grief. Well, you, Chen Pingan, are just making you some fairy money, so you're suing here? If you want to grab money, just say it, why bother to talk about business.

The old blind man said, "Give you face?"

Daoist Nen showed his real body and went to the ground, please stay!

After waiting for a long time, but still not waiting for the old blind man's foot, the tender Taoist raised his head, somewhat puzzled.

The old blind man took out a book of Daoism from his sleeve, threw it to Taoist Nen's mouth, "Take it away."

Nun Taoist hurriedly grabbed the Taoist book, the second half of the alchemy formula!

The old blind man said: "If within a hundred years, you still can't get along with the Dao, and you can't compete with Zhu Yan, you can lie obediently in the Ascension Realm and enjoy the blessings for the rest of your life."

Taoist Nun changed into a human form, held the book in both hands, wept with joy, and bowed to thank him: "Wild Taoting, thank you for your kindness in preaching!"

The old blind man was grateful for Taoting's gratitude, he didn't take it seriously at all, he just told him to get out, so as not to be an eyesore.

When Taoist Nen returned to the bank of Dadu in Tongyezhou, when he came back to his senses, there were two words in his ears that couldn't get rid of.

"Now you are at the Ascension Realm, and your vision is still narrow. You see me like a frog at the bottom of a well looking up at the moon."

"When you are lucky enough to enter the fourteenth realm one day, you will see me in the blue sky like a mayfly."

Xie Gou also went back to Luopo Mountain, saying that he was wandering outside for a few days and missed Chen Shanzhu and Guo Mengzhu very much.

Chen Pingan said that he planned to let Xiaomo go to Jumping Fish Mountain to teach Taoism in the future.

The unspoken meaning of a certain sentence couldn't be more plain.

Xie Xixi, since your Xiaomo is not in the mountains for the time being?

Xie Gou immediately understood, rubbed the ermine hat, and put on a posture that was no match for me, "Mountain Master Mountain Master, I will come and I will come!"

When they arrived at Jumping Fish Mountain, the girl with a sable hat saw the eight Qi practitioners, and said straight to the point: "My name is Xie Gou, and I am Xiaomo's Taoist companion. In the recent period, I will teach you well, and you should study hard and try to stay. , drink me and Xiaomo's wedding wine."

The eight people looked at each other in dismay. They had thought of many ways to meet the preacher, but they never expected such a person or such a scene.

Xie Gou remembered Shanzhu’s instructions, so she added a few words, "One of my Taoist names, Bai Jing, came from the barbaric world, and I have cut off a few throne monsters. After the introduction, I am ready to preach. Everyone cheers up , you are about to start hearing about it.”

Ignoring those stunned little guys, Xie Gou was gearing up for himself. I heard that the owner of the mountain planned to visit Qionglin Sect in Beiju Luzhou in the near future. Xie Gou was in high spirits when he heard this, and he would not feel sleepy again. Some, some of them, are the genealogical monks of their own family's Ji Se Peak Patriarchal Hall. To help them teach Taoism to such trivial things as picking a little from her fingernails is enough for these guys to study hard for hundreds of thousands of years.

As for what to do at the Qionglin Sect, Xie Gou didn't hesitate to ask, what else could he do? It's not about asking the sword, it's about demolishing the Patriarch Hall.

Xie Gou is very happy about this. What a wonderful way to get your own name.

In other places, the dog fights the power of the people. The owner of the mountain is good, but people rely on the power of dogs.

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