Sword of Coming

Chapter 873 Seeking the truth in a dream, the immortal feeds his fist

Jiang Shangzhen leaned forward, looked around Chen Pingan who was in the middle, and asked with a smile with the academy disciple, "This scholar, is he from Dafu Academy? Does he have the title of gentleman?"

The young man in Confucian shirt immediately stood up, walked down a few steps, saluted respectfully and said, "Yang Pu, a Confucian student of Dafu Academy, pays homage to Old Sovereign Jiang."

"It's too polite to be polite. I'm not a scholar."

Jiang Shangzhen sat back and cupped his fists to return the salute, and then suddenly said: "Yang Pu, I have a little impression that he is a man with handles. From now on, I will treat you as a familiar face."

Chen Pingan couldn't help but joked: "Brother Zhou Fei, you have such a good reputation now. Could it be that all the pornographic books on the mountain have been sold to the academy?"

Jiang Shangzhen laughed loudly and said: "There are many things on the mountain these years, which have delayed a lot of serious work."

Chen Pingan asked: "Old Sovereign?"

Jiang Shangzhen nodded, "I've been in the family for three years and I've been disgusted by a dog. I'm a thin-skinned person, and I can't stand being pointed at my nose and scolded every day, so I give up my seat to that kid Wei Ying."

Before retreating, Jiang Shangzhen had already formally resigned as suzerain in the ancestral hall that was almost full of new faces. Now the new suzerain of Yuguizong is the old master of Jiuyi Peak, Immortal Realm Sword Cultivator, Wei Ying. Wei Ying took advantage of the situation and resigned as the suzerain of the Zhenjing sect, and gave way to the chief enshrinement of the Xia sect, Liu Laocheng, a monk in the fairyland who was born in Shujian Hu Yexiu.

That's why Yang Pu of the academy called "Old Suzerain Jiang".

Of course, Jiang Shangzhen's age is not really young.

After Yang Pu straightened his waist, he blushed very much, "I'm still young in my studies, I'm not yet a sage. The younger generation dare not claim to be acquainted with old Suzerain Jiang."

Jiang Shangzhen joked: "Aren't they all sages? Dafu Academy has buried talents. If you want me to show you a gentleman, it's more than enough. I'll help you talk to Cheng Shanchang later. If I don't have enough face, then pull me Chen Shanzhu next to me is an old friend of Cheng Shanchang, and he is also a scholar, so talking will definitely work."

Chen Pingan was noncommittal.

Yang Pu was a little flustered, bowed again, and said, "Old Sect Master Jiang, the junior Yang Pu is here not to gain fame and raise his reputation, not to mention that he has made no achievements in the past three years. I beg the old Sect Master not to do this. Otherwise, Yang Pu will have to immediately Let’s leave, I implore the academy to change people to come here.”

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "Then you just listen to it as a joke, don't take it seriously. Changing someone here may not suit me and Chen Shanzhu. You are really stupid, I don't know if you leave now, it will hurt you As far as all previous efforts are in vain? If there is no mistake in the report of Yu Guizong's own residence, when the academy did not speak, you would have rushed to Taiping Mountain on your own initiative. Cheng Shanchang did not have a secure position, so he had to personally I came here to support you, you stunned young man. If you evacuate from the gate of Taiping Mountain at this time, you will be a fool for a few years. If you are a big family, you must remember the name Yang Pu, so listen to my advice, stay by our side honestly, drink and watch the theater with peace of mind."

Yang Pu still wanted to talk.

Chen Pingan took a sip of wine and said slowly: "Over there in the academy, everyone from the head and deputy head to the Confucian students are actually looking at you. Yang Pu can ignore his own future because he has a clear conscience, but many people sincerely admire you. Yang Pu's people will fight for you, they will be very angry, and they will feel that good people are not rewarded. For this reason, you might as well think about it, and make a decision when you understand it. When the time comes, whether to leave or stay, at least me and Jiang Shangzhen, still When you are a real scholar, you are welcome to visit Yuguizong or Luo... Zhenjingzong in the future."

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "Since the owner of the mountain is still so patient, I feel relieved a lot."

Jiang Shangzhen only saw the last of the three fights, so he felt a little palpitated, not only because of how advanced Chen Ping's swordsmanship and boxing skills are now, but also because he was worried that the young mountain owner of Luoluo Mountain had changed after not seeing him for about twenty years. Become a complete stranger, such as the kind of mountain people that Jiang Shangzhen is very familiar with.

Chen Ping glanced at the nun who was lying on the ground enjoying the coolness not far away. His expression was indifferent and his eyes were quiet.

Jiang Shangzhen spoke to Chen Ping'an with his heartfelt voice: "The new headmaster of Dafu Academy is the deputy headmaster of Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain in your hometown, but this time it's the first time he's used it because he's the headmaster of Seventy-two Academy. The real name of the Yaozu is Cheng Longzhou. After all, Cheng Longzhou is a descendant of Jiaolong and water. He served as the head of the Confucian Academy, which caused a lot of criticism on the mountain. Song He, the emperor of Dali, used a lot of incense on the mountain for this. This is still banned by the Confucian Temple in China The results of the five-year Shanshui Mansion report, otherwise the current situation in Haoran will only be quarreling with people from all walks of life, and many good opportunities will be wasted, and many serious affairs will be delayed."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, and finally solved a doubt in his heart, why the Confucian Temple would choose to ban the residence for five years.

Confucian student Yang Pu didn't know what the two mountain gods were talking about, but he always felt uncomfortable. After all, in front of my eyes, there is still a great monk in the Jade Pudding Realm lying on the ground whose life or death is uncertain!

Such a big matter, you two seniors, no matter how powerful your skills are, and your status is aloof, don't you really want to take care of it a little bit?

Chen Ping raised his chin and nodded at the woman on the ground, "What is it?"

Jiang Shangzhen was a little gloating, and said: "Before answering, let me ask a small question, how much strength have you exerted? If it is me, she will kill her completely, and the soul will be wiped out. It is just a matter of two or three swords. In such a short period of time, not only knocked her unconscious, but also detained her soul and ghosts one by one in the Qi Mansion, as if you were dividing troops to block the gate. To be honest, I might not even be able to do it, let alone other things. You have to know, this girl has mediocre fighting skills and a lot of ability to escape. She is skilled in the five elements escape technique. As long as she is not cut off from the world, she can escape at will, even if it is a sword in the same realm. Xiu, don't even try to kill her, it's hard to get seriously injured."

"It's hard to say what percentage."

Chen Ping twitched the corners of his mouth, and continued to speak in his heart, "But just now, the battlefield was indeed cut off into a small world temporarily by me, and with a little trick, I wrote a few pictures on the gate of her Sixteen Qi Mansion... Spring Festival couplets , as long as you dare to wake up, it is equivalent to asking my swordsman about swords and martial arts, so she has to continue to pretend to be dead at the moment, but before that, I am more reasonable and let her use secret techniques to spread the word to the Patriarch Hall , go and bring the rescuers to Taiping Mountain and ask my teacher about the crime."

Chen Ping stretched out his sleeve with a smile, and held a crimson coral hairpin with his thumb and forefinger, "Of course, she is relatively simple. Whether it is walking down the mountain or fighting experience, she is very... in the fifth level, really amazing Knowing how she entered the upper five realms, how lucky is her life?"

Jiang Shangzhen stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brows, "I'm sorry for our sister Jiangshu. In your hands, there's nothing left but guarding yourself like a jade. I guess sister Jiangshu thinks it's better not to guard your body like a jade at the end. .”

If Chen Ping didn't hear about it, he continued to use the Art of Refining to carefully crack the mountain and water restrictions of this token. When he opened the mountain, he knew the sect where this female cultivator of the upper five realms belonged. The key is to know her real backer. What's more, this jasper hairpin is a top-notch magic weapon of excellent material, valuable, very valuable.

Jiang Shangzhen endured it for a long time, but still couldn't hold it back, he laughed loudly, and stopped speaking from his heart, "Her name is Han Jiangshu, and her sect is rather weird. She is a native monk in Tongyezhou, who is not visible in Tongyezhou, an ordinary blessed place. Looking up at the Banished Immortal Sapo, she is a cultivator who is used to traveling around the vast world, running amok, domineering, getting into trouble and hiding in a blessed place, without anyone noticing."

Chen Pingan looked down at the coral hairpin, understood in his heart, and said with a smile: "She was born in the Wanyao Sect of Sanshan Paradise? No wonder she is not very capable, has a good temper, and her courage is even more admirable."

In the archives of the Summer Palace, there is a page of the old almanac, which records this place. It is more hidden than the Taoist Temple of the East China Sea. The Sanshan Fudi is thousands of miles away. Although it is called Sanshan, in fact there is only one island on the sea. The upper god sits in town, and there is a word similar to prophecy, and the sound of ox hoofs crushing coral. Chen Ping'an guessed that it was mostly due to a dispute with the "stinky bull-nosed" old temple master of the Lotus Blessed Land in Sanshan Blessed Land, and Wan Yaozong didn't get any benefits. It's normal, how many fourteen realms have there been in the world for thousands of years? Especially in the peaceful years, there will only be fewer. Only when troubled times come, such as floods, water rising and sinking, and the truth coming out, there may be a few more. For example, "Lu Fayan" is well-written. Another example is A Liang and Cui Chan.

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "This lady is the daughter of Han Yushu in the Immortal Realm. In the history of Wan Yaozong, there was another ancestor who ascended to the mountain. The descendants of later generations can close the door and lie in the mountains and rivers." The genealogy is domineering and qualified to travel. Old Han knows that Tongyezhou Taoist Temple is not easy to mess with. He is worried that our old temple will be upset. The Wanyao Sect only has two or three every hundred years. When people leave the blessed land, their cultivation is not bad, so they are used to arrogance. After all, Sister Jiangshu is a legitimate daughter, so she is more raised in her boudoir. And before the old ancestor died, with the accumulated merits, she was in harmony with the Zhongtu Confucian Temple. There was an agreement not to divulge information about Fudi and Zongmen, so both Yuguizong and Tongyezong sold them noodles."

Chen Pingan asked: "This war?"

Jiang Shangzhen said: "Wan Yaozong has contributed a lot in the final stage. The real gold and silver, almost took out half of the family property, and the monks have nothing to lose."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Good eyesight, great courage, no wonder he dared to think about Taiping Mountain."

Jiang Shangzhen finished drinking, put the empty jug aside, put his head in his hands, fell back, lay on the steps, and continued to say in his heart: "That's not true. This kind of favor, let alone the Academy's recognition, previously Immortal Han of Wanyaozong visited Shenzhuan Peak, my Yuguizong, I was hiding to be clean anyway, Wei Ying had to pinch her nose and smile to thank people face to face. So, Wanyaozong wants Outside of the Three Mountains Blessed Land, I came to Tongyezhou to occupy a piece of territory, and fell in love with this Taiping Mountain, even if Dafu Academy refuses to agree, the relationship with Wan Yaozong will not be too tense."

However, Chen Pingan no longer spoke in his heart, but with a thought, he opened half of the "Spring Festival couplets" at the gates of Han Jiangshu's key Qi mansions, and then sneered: "Fortunately, Shanshui Mansion News is banned now, otherwise just a mansion mansion will be circulated." Come on, Wan Yao Sect? Wan Yao Sect is right, maybe it is the chess piece left by the Jiazi account in Tongyezhou, so I hate Taiping Mountain very much, and I want to steal this place so that I can completely cut off the incense of Taiping Mountain.' Maybe 'Well, whoever Sect Master Han is reasoning with, just admit his mistake, just apologize in the mansion newspaper, and specifically clarify this matter, the Wan Yao Sect definitely has no connection with the wild world."

Yang Puke, a Confucian scholar, could hear the conversations between Old Sect Master Jiang and this "Master Chen Shan" very clearly. Hearing the last words, he could hear the sweat dripping from the scholar's forehead. Scared.

Chen Pingan turned his head and asked with a smile: "Yang Pu, even if you know that this move is feasible and can easily preserve a Taiping Mountain ruins, wouldn't you be able to do it?"

Yang Pu strengthened his courage and said in a deep voice: "It's not what a gentleman did, and the younger generation will never do that."

The bright red coral hairpin between Chen Ping's fingers shone with brilliance, and was soon put into Chen Ping's sleeve. As expected, Han Jiangshu called her father.

Immortal Han Yushu? remember.

Chen Ping patted the Confucian scholar of the Academy on the shoulder, then snapped his fingers, "teared off" half of the Spring Festival couplets left by the sword energy on the door of her Qi Mansion, looked at the female nun Han Jiangshu, "Did you hear, you have to thank me Such a scholar, many things, you get cheap and act like a good boy. It’s not that others are not as smart as you, it’s just that a gentleman does something and doesn’t do something. Do something, do what you don’t want to do, you feel stupid, and don’t do something , you will still feel stupid, stealing fun, stealing fun, in fact, it’s okay, in short, don’t learn from today, laughing so loudly, then you will meet me? If I’m not worried about calling the wrong person, Your place should be a hanging portrait in the Wanyao Patriarch Hall, where you eat incense every year."

Han Jiangshu sat up silently, her eyes were lowered, making it difficult to see clearly.

She didn't say anything harsh, didn't look at that cruel guy, and didn't even try to escape from here.

Yang Pu looked at the miserable female fairy of the upper five realms. This is the senior "Chen Shanzhu", worried that he hit the wrong person?

This Han Jiangshu has been in the limelight in Tongyezhou in recent years, and she has appeared in many mountain discussions, such as the one at Dafu Academy. In the past few years, Yang Pu has been guarding the gate of Taiping Mountain, relying on his status as a Confucian student in the academy, so he did not die suddenly. During this period, Han Jiangshu came once, climbing and traveling in Taiping Mountain. She stopped for a long time at the ruins of Zushitang . Yang Pu followed her from a distance, and the two sides did not speak a word from the beginning to the end.

It's hard to imagine that a female fairy who once made Yang Pu feel unattainable would be dragged by her hair and thrown on the ground.

After finally waking up, he received another sentence of "hanging a statue and eating incense". Yang Pu knew that Han Jiangshu was not his turn to feel sorry for him, but he couldn't help but feel sorry for the jade fairy.

In addition to being pitiful, I was a little relieved, I just felt that I had accumulated a lot of anger in my stomach over the years, pouring the wine would cool me down for the most part. Cautiously glanced at that Han Jiangshu, he deserved it.

Thinking this way, it seems inappropriate, but Yang Pu still couldn't help it.

This senior, surnamed Chen, is too... good at talking. Before being around such a small person like myself, the senior was very unassuming, he was kind, and invited him to drink.

Just inexplicably, Confucian scholar Yang Pu felt relieved.

It's like flipping through books in an academy.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hands from his sleeves, hovering and detaining two monk souls that were condensed into a ball. The two skin bags left in place were each pasted with a puppet talisman. They came from the side of the mountain gate, and then looked dull, like two walking corpses, one on the left and the other on the right became the door god at the gate of the mountain. Chen Pingan threw two balls of souls casually, but he did not let the souls merge into the monk's body, but hung on them. The top of the head fluttered slightly with the wind, and two talismans were twisted out from the sleeves. Between the lightning and the flint, they were attached to the soul, shaking unceasingly, but the two heart-wrenching wailing sounds did not reach the soul at all. In Yang Pu's ears.

Han Jiangshu turned a blind eye to this.

All her thoughts were on that "young" Taoist who was hiding his head and tail.

This guy must be a fairyland monk!

A fairy who can detain her coral hairpin arbitrarily, bear with him for a while. Going up the mountain to practice, don't be afraid of suffering a little loss, there will always be a day when you will find your way back. She, Han Jiangshu, is not a rootless duckweed-like Shanzawa Noxiu! My own Wan Yao sect has made great contributions to the sect of Tongyezhou! She didn't believe that this person really dared to kill him. That being the case, why not bow your head for a while.

Today is considered to be a capsize in the gutter. The guy on the other side is very scheming and clever. He used two layers of cover-ups at the same time as soon as he made a move. One is to pretend to be a sword fairy. Or successively two!

The first floor uses formations to separate the world, and pretends to be a saint sitting in the small world, which makes her Dao heart lose for a moment. It turns out that she is a Taoist Gaozhen who also cultivates talismans and formations in the upper five realms. She didn't wear the Taoist crown, nor did she wear the Taoist robe, until after she sacrificed the talisman formation, she was forced to show a Taoist robe that was not a disguise, and a white jade The lotus crown, one of the three veins in Beijing, has a vague meaning, and it must not be faked. She still has this vision.

Especially those sword qi talismans that suppress her key qi palace are the most difficult, making a monk in the jade uncut state obediently fall to the ground before, even lying at the gate of the mountain, she dared not take a second look or listen One sentence.

The only doubtful thing is the Taoist crown. The man moved very quickly before, and he stretched out his hand to help him dispel the rippling illusion that looks like a fishtail crown. The token, is he worried that his sect will follow the clues to seek revenge afterward? That's why they used the lotus crown as a backing? At the same time, concealing the person's true lineage?

wrong! With this kind of heart, he would never show his feet in front of him. The fishtail crown is a token of Bai Yujingdao's second son, and it is also a means used by the other party to frighten people's hearts! The Taoist priest who is willing to fight for Taiping Mountain in this way must be a foreigner from Tongyezhou who came from the same line as Taipingshan's head teacher of Baiyujing, from a certain branch of Baiyujing's head sect in another continent of Haoran Tianxia? Because she heard from her father that the head teacher of Bai Yujing had disappeared for a long time, so that she never showed up even when she became the emperor of Taiping Mountain, so this "young" Taoist priest who hides his head and tail is really not a general changeable mind. The city is deep!

Now that the grievances between the two parties are deep, before this person leaves Tongyezhou, even if he can live, he must leave half his life behind! She Han Jiangshu and Wan Yaozong have no reason to be humiliated like this!

Jiang Shangzhen looked at that Han Jiangshu. Although he didn't know how Chen Pingan and her "discussed Taoism" before, he was only sure of one thing. This sister Jiangshu had been abducted by a good man.

Jiang Shangzhen sat up and shook the flagon, seeing that there was no movement from the mountain master beside him, he had to pretend to raise his head, raised his arms, and shook the empty flagon vigorously, but the good man around him still did not move, Jiang Shangzhen had no choice but to put the flagon back feet.

Of course Jiang Shangzhen knew this sister Jiangshu, but Han Jiangshu didn't recognize him. It was normal. Jiang Shangzhen changed his name and face when he traveled to Sanshan Fudi in his early years. Because of such a small misunderstanding, he was chased and killed by her relentlessly. Later, Han Jiangshu accompanied her father in the fairyland to visit Yuguizong. Jiang Shangzhen was no longer the suzerain, and went to "retreat" to hide quietly, and the two sides did not meet each other. In the early years, no one dared to talk about Jiang Shangzhen casually in all the Shanshui mansion newspapers in Tongyezhou, after all, Jiang Shangzhen would come to the door to thank him in person.

The four most difficult ghosts on the mountain are usually the sword cultivator, the legalist monk, the Taoist priest who mastered the sword room, and the credit sword man.

But there are also four difficult ghosts, who are famous for thousands of miles in the landscape newspapers of various continents, a certain doggy who likes to ride the wind and recite poems.

The old Zhouzi who had crossed the boat for the third teacher Lu Chen scolded him as an invincible opponent.

Jiang Shangzhen, who was blooming in the wall and fragrant outside the wall, acted like a demon in Luzhou, Beiju, where the sword repaired like a cloud, did not die. He was invincible in escape, and the disgusting people were even more invincible.

There is also a female cultivator in Baidi City who is usually very bad-tempered, has a lot of tricks, and is occasionally very patient.

It is said that the female cultivator is very fond of a young man who has no surname but is just named "Canran", a nephew who has just entered Baidi City. After fighting once, she used many unimaginable means to join forces with her nephew, and it took five years. The two singled out a sect, so that Zheng Juzhong had to send a letter to Baidi City with a flying sword. As for the secret letter There are different opinions on the content, some say it is dissuading, and accept it when it is good, some say it is reprimanding her for being unfavorable in protecting the way, and her skills are too poor. There are even more sayings that it is Zheng Juzhong who personally instructed the closed disciples "beautiful", what should I do? Only by making a move can you see immediate results... Anyway, in the Haoran world, few people can guess what Zheng Juzhong is thinking.

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "Two Earth Immortals, one Jindan and one Nascent Soul, Jindan masters don't recognize it. I was lucky enough to meet this Nascent Soul boss. He was born in Yexiu, and he has only been a guest of Xiaolongqiu for a few years. There is no way. , there are too few gods on the mountain now, and anyone can run up the mountain, and they will become the mainstay of our Yizhou Mountains and Rivers."

Chen Ping squinted at the "Big Nascent Soul", the group of souls howling "on top of his head", as if he had sensed a cold gaze, endured the pain of heart-breaking pain, and immediately stopped. As expected of being a wild cultivator, compared to the Immortal Master Genealogy, he is more able to endure hardships.

Xiaolongqiu is the descendant of Dalongqiu in Shenzhou, China. Most of the monks are fairy mirror workers. The treasures cast by Dalongqiu are extremely famous. It is only said that the world illuminates the six veins of the demon mirror, and it is dedicated to suppressing water descendants. The weird water dragon mirror is monopolized by the Dalongqiu mirror craftsman. As for the monk Xiaolongqiu in Tongyezhou, he moved relatively quickly back then, and he was not slow to return home later. It's not surprising that they fell in love with the land of Taiping Mountain, because one of the central treasures of Taiping Mountain's mountain protection formation is the ancient hand-held mirror that God used to search for the big monster. Obviously, the big and small Longqiu hoped to use the ancient mirror The remaining dao rhyme was deduced and traced back to the source, and finally an imitation of the Taiping Mountain ancient mirror was cast, and then, what else can it do, make a lot of money. Now, he is aggressively chasing and killing those remnants of the four-continent monster clan who are not in a good mood, especially the genealogical masters of Liuxia Continent and Aiai Continent. Like the Keqing of the Liu family who drove the mountain crossing, the sword fairy "Xu Jun" is kind, and he is also a sword repairer who fought hard on the battlefield of Jinjiazhou in the early days. For example, Wanyan Laojing lost his mind at that time, It was Xu Xie, who kept his name and concealed his cultivation, resolutely stepped forward, and decisively handed out his sword, helping Jin Jiazhou block a lot of losses. Jiang Shangzhen just turned a blind eye to him.

Han Jiangshu finally straightened her waist and raised her head, sitting cross-legged. She first raised the back of her hand to wipe the blood from the corners of her mouth, and then reached out to stroke the hair on her temples.

No matter how much Yang Pu kept his ears to the outside world, he also knew that the more monks on the mountain, the more dreadful they would be.

And next to this female cultivator in the Jade Raw Realm, there is the unsheathed narrow knife Zhan Kan.

Chen Ping put his arms around his sleeves, stood up as if, and said with a smile: "Sister Jiangshu, such a good demeanor, she is really tough, I admire and admire you."

That Han Jiangshu stood up subconsciously, as if facing an enemy, wearing a crimson robe, shining brilliantly, the precious light was like layers of moon halos and overlapping rainbow lights, making her look like a goddess walking out of the moon palace.

Never thought that Chen Pingan had already sat down again, and then raised his head slightly, just stared at Han Jiangshu in a daze, without speaking, and remained silent for a long time, before saying: "My eyes hurt and my neck is sore."

Just as Han Jiangshu was about to put away the vision of the magic robe, his heartstrings were tense. In an instant, Han Jiangshu was about to rotate a natal object, the land of the five elements, which was the old mountain of the subjugated country that his father moved from Tongyezhou to Sanshan Fudi in his early years. Therefore, Han Jiangshu's method of escaping from the ground is extremely mysterious. When Han Jiangshu just escaped into hiding, the next moment his whole body was "smashed" out of the ground, and the formation master who was proficient in talismans grabbed his head with one hand and pushed down hard. With one press, her back smashed the ground into a big spider web. The opponent's strength was just right, which not only suppressed Han Jiangshu's key aura, but also prevented her from falling into a big pit.

Yang Pu sat on the steps blankly, he didn't see the senior surnamed Chen make a move at all, but he saw the green shirt, and he stepped down heavily, just right on the woman's face.

He stepped on Han Jiangshu's face, "You fucking have the face to take a look at Taiping Mountain in front of me?!"

One foot after another, the whole head of a female cultivator in the Jade Realm was sunken, and the senior who was called "the master of the mountain" by the old sect master Jiang stamped his feet and said angrily: "Look! ! Look hard! Keep your eyes wide open for me!”

Jiang Shangzhen didn't feel that there was anything wrong, and his expression was calm, as if he was admiring the beautiful scenery. It's a pity that there is no wine at hand, the only fly in the ointment.

Brother Chen is worthy of being a warrior of the top of the mountain... bottleneck warrior, he can be regarded as a warrior of the tenth realm of Tongyezhou.

Jiang Shangzhen glanced at the dumbfounded Confucian students of the academy, and smiled, he was still too young. The well-known "Pity the Fragrance and Cherish the Jade Chen Ping Case" in Aquarius Island should know about it, right? It is Yang Pu, the young mountain owner in front of you. Is it worthy of the name?

Jiang Shangzhen coughed a few times, clenched his fists to cover his mouth, and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

In the unbearable years, in those years of life and death every day, occasionally there will be a few things that make Jiang Shangzhen happy.

For example, if you meet a girl with a round face in cotton clothes, the two sides will be more agreeable to each other. Another example is within the demon clan, there is a saying of Nanshouchen Beiyinguan, which is widely circulated, so that those who survived on Tongyezhou Mountain, anyway, no matter what method they use to survive, they have heard that this weight is very important In addition to the list of the top ten young people in the world, the eleventh person at the bottom is the "hidden official". Therefore, Tongyezhou is now on the top of the mountain, and I feel very sorry for this genius sword repairman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. He was not yet forty years old, and he was in a high position at a young age. Otherwise, if you stay in the Haoran world, as long as you meet with either Qi Tingji or Lu Zhi, or simply set up your own family, then your own Haoran world is destined to have an extra young sword born out of nowhere and rising very fast The Immortal Sovereign, the most important thing is that this person is young, very young!

As for the monk Tongyezhou on the mountainside, he knew little about the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so he habitually regarded the "Beiyin official" directly as a monk from the monster tribe in the wild world.

If there are too many accidents for a talented sword repairer at a young age, he may die halfway up the mountain. But a hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, one of the ten young people with good luck, will never die casually, because many caring people have discovered that whether it is the young ten or the alternate ten, For the time being, no one has definitely died on the battlefield, at most they are missing. For example, the head of the Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain in the wild world, is outstanding, and the bamboo box that shines brilliantly on the battlefield of Nan Posuo, and Ma Kuxuan, who was beaten to death in Baopingzhou, has the reputation of "young Taigong Jiang". Xu Bai, and Chunqing from Qingshen Mountain, are still alive, and each of them is a well-deserved avenue.

As for that Cao Ci, the monks and warriors in Hao Ran Tianxia subconsciously don't regard him as one of the ten young people.

Before Shanshui Dibao was banned, there was a gossip that did not involve the general trend of the world. It was able to stand out among the many secrets of Dibao, and people talked about it because of Cao Ci's punch. A female martial artist named Zheng Qian seems to have some connection with Leigong Temple in Aiaizhou, but she is not a direct disciple of Pei Axiang. During her visit to the Divine Continent of China, she asked Cao Ci four times in succession on the capital of the Daduan Dynasty. , all lost. There are not many witnesses, except for the national teacher of the Daduan Dynasty, Pei Bei, the female martial god, there are only the father and son of the God of Wealth, Liu Jubao and Liu Youzhou, in Aiaiazhou.

It's just that there are still too few happy things and too many separations from others. Jiang Shangzhen is no longer a sentimental person, and there will still be many hard things to let go of.

Today, I finally encountered three things in succession that are worth laughing at and worth drinking.

Reunited with his friend Chen Pingan, both of them are still alive.

It doesn't make sense to see the young mountain of Luobashan take the initiative and see this young man with his own eyes.

As well as Lord Yinguan of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he is really... very good at fighting.

It's just that there are some things that Jiang Shangzhen doesn't know what to say, and Chen Pingan has to see and hear and know for himself.

Jiang Shangzhen put a fist on his knee with one hand, patted his knee with the other hand, and spoke softly.

Refining the chivalrous heart into an ancient mirror, the clear light penetrates the emptiness, and shines brightly. There are so many heroes in a chess game for thousands of miles.

Peeking at the ancient mirror is very thin, and the books are handy to check the plum blossoms, chewing the plum blossoms, the romance is like a dream through the ages, and one of them is still in the river moon.

Chen Pingan stopped, turned his head and said with a smile: "Yu Rhythm is not in harmony, and Pingze is even more difficult to explain, which makes people worry."

Jiang Shangzhen raised his hand and clenched his fist, waved it lightly, and said with a smile: "I will study more in the future, and I will continue to work hard."

Chen Ping took a step back, sat back on the steps where he was originally, and asked a strange question, "Jiang Shangzhen?"

As for that Han Jiangshu, he pulled his head out of the ground with great difficulty, put his hands on the ground, and vomited blood.

Yang Pu sighed, in this way, the senior will really live forever with that Wan Yao sect.

If no one else was watching, Han Jiangshu might have had some room for maneuver when he encountered this incident today.

Old Sect Master Jiang has always played around in the world, and he is notoriously cynical. He never made friends based on the level of his realm, so Yang Pu only regarded it as an offering to Zhou Fei and visiting the Mountain Lord. They were all jokes among friends. Is there really a mountain top that can make Old Sovereign Jiang willingly serve as an enshrinement? But if it's not a joke, who has the right to ridicule "Jiang Shang is really a waste"? Old Sect Master Jiang is recognized as the first person in Tongyezhou to turn the tide. Even the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain deliberately returned to Shenzhuan Peak across the sea from the battlefield of Jiaolonggou Ruins after the war.

Jiang Shangzhen was confused, and turned to look at Chen Pingan, "Otherwise, who am I? What do you mean?"

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "This year?"

Jiang Shangzhen became more and more puzzled, "What's going on?"

Chen Pingan hesitated for a while, and replied with his heart: "It always feels like a big dream, and I haven't woken up yet."

Jiang Shangzhen thought for a while, and gave an explanation, "The Suijia city was changed in the 17th year of Shenlong, and now it is the 9th year of Yuanxi."

Chen Ping slightly calculated the time when he visited Beiju Luzhou at that time, and frowned. Three dreams, each dream lasted nearly two years? Walking out of the landscape restriction from the Good Fortune Grotto on Luhua Island, that is, through the Jianqi Great Wall and the landscape reversal of Aquarius Island, Cui Chan appeared on the top of the city, met himself, and then fell into a dream and woke up. In fact, Haoran Tianxia has passed more than five years? What exactly does Cui Chan want to do? Let yourself miss more and return home later, what is the point?

Chen Pingan looked at Jiang Shangzhen with complicated eyes. Is the person in front of me really not one of Cui Chan's thoughts? A person's field of vision is limited after all, if Chen Pingan himself, if he has the ability of Cui Chan's realm, and then learn one or two related secret arts, Chen Pingan feels that he can also try it. Standing tall and seeing far away, when Chen Pingan overlooks the world, the mountains and rivers under his feet are just a white-painted scroll, like a dead thing, and there is no need for Cui Chan to be too distracted to use blindfolding. But Chen Ping'an got a closer look, there were not many people, and there were only a few, so Cui Chan could paint the characters in the scroll one by one, or use desserts to add eyes to them, making them lifelike. Even if Chen Ping'an is in a busy market, like the Caiyi Ferry, or Yuzhou Qushan Ferry, bustling with people coming and going, the big deal is that Cui Chan deliberately placed himself in a part of the blessed land of white paper. The reason why Chen Ping'an suspects Jiang Shangzhen in front of him is that there is a bigger hidden worry. When he was in prison, the Ascension Realm's Heavenly Demon Frostfall was only a visit to Chen Ping's state of mind, and thousands of reasonable threads could be derived from it.

And Cui Chan obviously has a deeper Taoism than Feishengjing Frostfall, that is to say, every truth that Chen Pingan knows, with one thought, "Jiang Shangzhen" will know it.

Therefore, the truth or falsehood of this dream is almost incomprehensible.

Before Jiang Shangzhen showed up, the natural victory of Tongyezhou and Zhenyaolou had already reassured Chen Pingan, but at this moment, he felt a little dazed. Because I just remembered that all feelings, even the vibration of the soul and the ripples of energy, fell into the hands of Cui Chan, who is good at penetrating people's hearts and dissecting spiritual consciousness. This made Chen Pingan a little irritable, and couldn't help taking a big sip of wine. His mother knew that he shouldn't have recognized any senior brother. It won't be like this... "Guardian" right? It is said that eating a ditch will gain wisdom, and Shujianhu Wenxin still remembers it vividly, but now it is good, Cui Chan has another more ruthless one? What are you trying to figure out, why are you a senior brother like Cui Chan? Is it true that you have to go straight to the Shenzhou Confucian Temple in Zhongtu, meet your husband, see the saint of rites, and meet the most holy teacher to interpret dreams and check the truth?

But if it was the fourth dream, why did Cui Chen let himself question it so much? Or is this also in Cui Chan's calculation?

Chen Pingan had never been so confused since he could remember. I didn't study, I couldn't read, but I never lived a muddleheaded life. I learned boxing, read books, traveled many times, and I gritted my teeth to recognize a few truths. The wind and rain are precarious, but my heart is always at ease. Now, it seems that all the undeniable truths, copied from books, thought of by myself, as well as flying swords, boxing techniques, talismans, many natal objects and small worlds of the human body, have all become one. The attic in the sky that is slowly leaving the ground is like the mirage encountered on the ferry. It may have been true thousands of years ago, but what Chen Pingan and the passengers on the ferry saw was fake, because everyone Already at a ferry somewhere downstream of that long river of time.

Jiang Shang was really surprised, and asked, "Chen Pingan, what's going on? It seems...you can't even trust me?"

Chen Ping said helplessly: "It is said that hearing is deception and seeing is believing. I am in a rather embarrassing situation now. I am afraid that a leaf will block my vision. Everything I see is deliberately done by someone."

On Jiang Shangzhen's side, Chen Pingan is still willing to regard him as Jiang Shangzhen, just like whether it is a dream or not, Chen Pingan came here without saying a word when he heard that this happened to Taiping Mountain.

Jiang Shangzhen was even more helpless, "Could it be possible that you met the Lord of Baidi City, and you are asking Zheng Juzhong? It doesn't make sense, this guy has been very prosperous in Fuyao Island these years. He just put the two armies on one continent The monsters are playing with each other, and now most of the monsters in Fuyaozhou have been instigated by him alone, let alone Zheng Juzhong has no reason to fight you. Seriously, whoever you mess with, no matter if it is Ascension Realm or not, I can do my best, but Zheng Juzhong is really helpless."

There are not many monks on the mountain who can make Jiang Shangzhen dare not provoke him from the bottom of his heart. Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City is one of them, and the ranking is extremely high.

Chen Pingan shook his head, "It's not Zheng Juzhong."

Jiang Shangzhen thought for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Chen Pingan, if you can trust me, just calm down for a moment, try to keep all your thoughts in one place, and then I will write some old things on paper, and when the time comes, you will know if I am true or false. But let me tell you in advance, I am not at the peak level now, one Han Yushu is nothing, two Han Yushus are enough for you and me to drink a pot of fine wine."

Chen Ping shook his head, "It's not that I can't believe you, but it's meaningless."

Jiang Shangzhen sighed, "It seems that the trouble is indeed not small."

Chen Ping still shook his head, "It's not all trouble, it's just that my heart is empty, and I can't always keep my feet on the ground. This feeling has never been felt before."

Chen Pingan was afraid, afraid of the feeling that when he was young, all his efforts were doomed to be in vain.

After practicing boxing, especially after becoming a swordsman, Chen Pingan originally thought that this terrible feeling of drowning and suffocation had become farther and farther away from him, and he would never face it face to face again in this life.

Jiang Shangzhen closed his eyes, meditated for a moment, stretched out his fingers together, and spun gently. Not far from the steps, the spiritual energy condensed, and something appeared, like a millstone, about the size of a wellhead, hovering still.

Jiang Shangzhen twisted his fingers at will, and there was an extra figure with a vague figure, not more than an inch tall, as if he was posing in a fist fight, wanting to fight that Mopanwen.

Jiang Shangzhen used his two fingers to condense the millstones one by one, and finally turned into a ball made of thousands of overlapping millstones. Finally, with a light swipe of his two fingers, a small figure of the same height appeared in it.

Jiang Shangzhen snapped his fingers, and the first millstone began to rotate, moving slowly, crushing the pure martial artist, and the latter asked Dao with both fists.

In another place, the Qi practitioners who are in the big millstone of heaven and earth actually move accordingly, spinning together with the small world composed of countless vertical and horizontal silk threads.

Jiang Shangzhen said slowly: "Looking at the world with the eyes of a pure warrior is different from looking at the world with the eyes of a cultivator. Chen Pingan, although you have never slackened in your cultivation after rebuilding the Changsheng Bridge, in my opinion, The more you think of yourself as a 'pure' martial artist, the less you can think of yourself as a pure mountain cultivator, because you seem to have never had the extravagant hope of proving immortality, and you have never regarded it as a must What you have accomplished? Not only that, but you have been going upstream intentionally or unintentionally. After understanding this state of mind and this kind of truth, look back and see whether it is true or not, is it important? Do you have nothing to rely on? A big dream is a big dream, what are you afraid of?"

Chen Pingan listened carefully to Jiang Shangzhen's every word, and stared at the two scenes at the same time. After a long time, he felt relieved and nodded: "Understood."

Jiang Shangzhen raised his hand, made a fist, raised his thumb, pointed to the Taiping Mountain behind the two, and said with a smile, "I forgot where this is?"

Jiang Shangzhen is saying a word, Taiping Mountain cultivates me.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Shangzhen's arm, he was radiant, and laughed loudly: "Brother Zhou Fei was wronged, Jiang Shangzhen is not a waste!"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled awkwardly, "Thank you."

One is that the good words of Master Chen Dashan are really not pleasant, and the other is that sister Jiangshu finally knows who she is. Seeing her long eyes staring, she almost squeezed her eyebrows to the back of her head, damn it Seeing your brother Jiang, are you so happy?

"Han Yushu is probably on his way here. It's a good way. Most likely, offering a hairpin is a kind of message in itself. Otherwise, the secret letter would not be so concise that even Old Sect Master Jiang didn't mention it."

Chen Pingan took out a jug of wine, handed it to Jiang Shangzhen, squinted at Han Jiangshu, and said, "As a priest, at least you should take some responsibility. You are an expert at dealing with women. I can't, absolutely can't."

Jiang Shangzhen took the drink, and then complained: "Isn't it good? It hurts to see people who look up and look down. Han Yushu is an extremely old senior in the fairyland. If I'm just your family's offering, If you hit him alone, you will hit him. Anyway, if you beat him to death, I will pretend to be half dead and run away. But you just leaked my details. You can run away with Jiang Shangzhen, but you can't run away from Shenzhuan Peak Patriarch Hall...so I can't Fight this fight for nothing, get two jugs of wine, and let me be the chief priest!"

Chen Pingan threw another pot of wine to Jiang Shangzhen, and said with a smile, "What's wrong, if you don't fight, you won't know each other. Since Han Yushu knows you, I'll sit here and drink your wine."

It turned out that Han Jiangshu handed it over to Jiang Shangzhen, and Han Yushu asked him to "not know each other without fighting".

After the words were settled, Chen Pingan stood up and slipped out a pair of Cao Zi daggers from his sleeves, but for some reason, Chen Pingan changed his mind, as if he had given up his identity as "Cao Mo".

Putting away the dagger into the sleeves, and then gently rolling up the sleeves, Chen Pingan stretched his waist. The mountains and rivers in the small world of the person are thousands of miles away, like a string of spring thunder exploding, saying goodbye to the old and ushering in the new, and the world welcomes the spring.

In the heart lake.

Ripples, like a letter.

Sure enough, as Cui Chan said, Chen Pingan's brain was not good enough, so the lights went dark again.

It wasn't until I arrived at Taiping Mountain and met Jiang Shangzhen that I was able to "interpret the dream".

The letter appeared in Chen Pingan's heart lake for a moment, and then gradually disappeared.

At the same time, the sun and the moon are in harmony in the mind, and it seems that there are many more picture scrolls of time, but Chen Pingan can't open it, or even touch it.

But Chen Pingan didn't open that letter until many years later.

"It's not just me who was locked in the attic studying, not just you who was lonely in Mud Bottle Lane, in fact, all the children, on the way of growing up, are staring hard at the strange world outside, maybe they will gradually become familiar with it, maybe they will become familiar with it." forever strange.

Chen Pingan, you have been watching for too long and too carefully, so it is inevitable that you will feel tired without knowing it. You might as well recall, how many years have you slept soundly and how many sweet dreams have you had so far in your life? It's time to look at yourself and make yourself easier. Just recognizing one's own heart is not enough. If there are good principles in the world, if you just make people carry a big basket on their backs and go up the mountain to collect herbs, how can it work? Let the scholars of my generation tirelessly pursue the principles of sages and the beauty of the world for a lifetime, will it be just something that makes people feel deeply tired?

Chen Pingan, you are still young, and you will be a madman several times in your life, and you must do so as soon as possible. While you are young, with this world, say a few wild words, say a few cruel words, do a few feats that you don't deliberately cover up, and when you speak and do things, when you punch and sword, you must hold your head high, and you must High-spirited and arrogant. To study, you have to learn from Qi Jingchun, and to shoot, you have to learn from left and right.

To persist in being kind to the world, we must also learn to be kind to ourselves. Let the children who follow you not only learn to be kind to others and live in harmony with the world, but also let them truly understand the truth that being a good person will bring you real good rewards in addition to peace of mind.

This is the real road trip you should take.

This is the first dream of the real three dreams, so the previous three dreams are for you to realize a fake character in the real dream, and this dream is for you to find a real character in the fake dream. Really, it is not enough to recognize the real self, but also to recognize the real world. After that, there are still two dreams, continue to interpret dreams. The senior brother has tried his best to protect the way so far, so it should be the last teaching on behalf of the teacher.

I hope that in the world in the future, one day, old age will end, strength will be useful, and youth will be strong. I invite my junior brother to take a look at the world for my senior brother. Today, Cui Chan’s heart is thinking, even if there is a reverberation after a hundred years, Cui Chan will have no regrets, no regrets, no regrets, the literary sage, with me, Cui Chan, it’s very bad, with you, Chen Ping’an, it’s very good, it can’t be better, it’s good Practicing swords, Qi Jingchun still doesn't have enough ideas, the eleventh-level martial artist is nothing, the senior brother wishes the little junior brother one day...Huh? The closed-door disciples of Wen Sheng's lineage are all fucking sword cultivators at the fifteenth stage..."

Chen Ping took a deep breath.

I can't laugh or cry.

Dreaming when waking up, seeking truth in dreaming.

No wonder not long after leaving Luhua Island Good Fortune Grotto, there will be a Caiyi ferry passing by. It will go to Qushandu instead of Fuqizong first, and then it is certain that Chen Pingan will find Yuguizong Jiang Shangzhen first, and will definitely come to it in the end. This Taiping Mountain, no matter whether Jiang Shangzhen points it out or not, Cui Chan thinks that Chen Pingan can think of a sentence "Taiping Mountain cultivates me", the premise is of course that Chen Pingan is not too stupid, after all, Cui Chan once Interpreting the word "Qingliang" for Chen Pingan himself is a reminder in itself, probably in Xiuhu's eyes, he has cheated so much, if Chen Pingan is still in a daze when he arrives at Taiping Mountain, he is probably really stupid.

Just why is it another miss?

Chen Pingan seems to be sleeping but not sleeping, his mind is immersed, and the ten scenes are full of energy. The people and scenery in his heart become a gorgeous picture scroll that changes from line drawing to color painting.

Home Town, Aquarius Island, Sword Qi Great Wall, Tongye Island, Beiju Luzhou.

In the early spring when the world is peaceful, the two connected worlds have arrived at Taiping Mountain in Tongyezhou with a series of martial arts.

Wearing a green shirt, turning into a rainbow, Chen Ping'an threw a punch at an immortal with martial arts gathered in his body.

Jiang Shangzhen looked at it for a while, and really admired the face of his mountain master. The previous posture was clearly about to kill an immortal with three or two punches, but in the end the two sides really fought each other, and it was his mother's martial arts imminent under the eyes of everyone, and he pretended to be the strongest in the remote world A martial artist at the top of the mountain? Dare to let the immortal help feed the fist to stabilize the realm. So is Han Yushu really stupid or something, is he really addicted to beating people? A Taoist technique is really gorgeous, and a family of magical powers is so spectacular, especially the way of talisman, it is even more mysterious, reaching the pinnacle, no wonder there are so many people in Tongyezhou now, saying that you are the first person in talisman under Yuxuan, you Han Yushu will not Do you really believe it? After all, it was I, Jiang Shangzhen, who first created this now-confirmed statement, and then spread it accidentally.

Then Immortal Han guessed it was because he seldom made such smooth shots, and his opponent was rough-skinned and thick-skinned enough? Oh, it was Jiang who underestimated Immortal Han, who was secretly setting up a small world.

Han Jiangshu raised his eyes and looked into the distance, seeing that she was extremely anxious. He just wanted to send a message quietly so that he could tell her father that the man was deeply thoughtful and extremely sinister. Taoist immortals who are proficient in the talisman formation must not rely too much on their own three-mountain secret formation, but before she can deliver the secret letter, a bead of blood oozes from the center of Han Jiangshu's eyebrows, and a willow leaf hovers over Between her eyebrows.

Jiang Shangzhen complained: "Sister Jiangshu is really ungrateful and ungrateful. Could it be possible that you forgot brother Jiang who picked up your embroidered shoe? With good intentions, you returned your embroidered shoe with both hands, but you were ashamed and annoyed. Don't allow me to explain half of it." In other words, when there is no one around, I will shatter my magic robe. Sister Jiangshu, do you know that after suffering such grievances, when I return to Tongyezong, I drink many pots of sorrowful wine, but every time Uncovering the mud seal of the wine pot for the first time, the scent..."

"It's you?! The dog thief shut up!"

Han Jiangshu's eyes widened, "I sent someone to check, and all the spells you used at that time were indeed Tongye Zong's unique secret skills..."

Speaking of this, Han Jiangshu also knew that she had said a big nonsense, she clenched her lips tightly, and did not notice the bleeding, she just said bitterly: "Jiang Shangzhen! Jiang Shangzhen!"

Jiang Shangzhen's eyes were even more resentful than hers, "I recognized me every time I turned into ashes, but in the end, you really can't believe the words of these beautiful sisters."

Yang Pu, a scholar at the side, didn't listen to these "secret stories about palace affairs", and he didn't listen to them, so he had to continue drinking.

Jiang Shangzhen held the jug in one hand and covered his face with the other, Lord Shanzhu, you are going too far.

I saw a figure straight in a straight line, falling at an angle, and crashed into the ground hundreds of meters away from the mountain gate, making a big hole.

Jiang Shangzhen hurriedly looked at the dust flying beside him, and asked with a worried face, "Is Fellow Daoist injured?"

The man in the green shirt jumped up and shook the dust off his body with his fist, "The idea is hard!"

Han Jiangshu's face was livid, but a willow leaf had already been nailed into the center of her eyebrows, and she couldn't help but speak.

In the sky, one person hovered, holding a crimson wine gourd in one hand, and took a deep breath. It was the supreme supernatural power of the immortals who preached the true fire of samadhi. Swing towards the green shirt. The master of the Wan Yao sect, the immortal Han Yushu overlooked the Taiping Mountain gate, and said with a sneer, "Master Jiang, are you playing monkeys with your friends? Not to mention that you have just become a martial artist in the Ninth Realm, and you can break my formation with 3,600 talismans. Sect Master Jiang, your friend is really amazing, young and promising, who is the master of the Taoist sect in the Divine Continent of Central Earth? Could it be the personal disciple of Fulu Yuxuan?"

Jiang Shangzhen put down the jug, got up slowly, and said with a playful smile: "If it weren't for the fact that you almost became my father-in-law, the Wanyao Patriarch Hall in Sanshan Paradise would hang a statue and burn incense to worship the ancestor. For a long time, you really thought that when someone Jiang fell back to the Immortal Realm from the Ascension Realm, we would be on equal footing again?"

The academy student who was sitting blankly on the steps wanted to drink again subconsciously, only to find that the wine jug was empty. By some strange coincidence, Yang Pu stood up with Old Sect Master Jiang. Anyway, he felt that there was nothing to drink to shock him. Today From what I have seen and heard, I am already full of good wine and drunk, which is not bad at all compared to reading sage books. It seems that when I return to the academy in the future, I can really try to drink more. Of course, the premise is that in this fight between immortals, he, a guy who is not even a sage, let alone an earth immortal, can return to Dafu Academy alive.

Just as Han Yushu was about to let Jiang Shangzhen release Han Jiangshu, he frowned slightly and shifted his gaze, only to see the green shirt standing there unscathed, holding a slightly swaying spark between his fingers, looking up at Han Yushu , actually threw the samadhi real fire like a lamp into his mouth, swallowed it in one gulp, then shook his wrist, and said with a smile: "Both times it was only a little bit, Immortal Han could kill me."

Jiang Shangzhen immediately became furious, stomped his feet and said, "How can a good man be so frank."

Han Yushu was still hanging high in the sky, ignoring the duo singing of the two people on the ground. The lord of the Immortal Realm's sleeves fluttered, the weather was ethereal, and he was very fairy-like, but Han Yushu's heart was shocked. How could he be so difficult? Is it possible to use those killer tricks? It's just for a Taiping Mountain that is extremely difficult to get in the bag, as for it? Jiang Shangzhen, who likes to hold grudges the most and can take revenge the most, is enough trouble, but what about adding an inexplicable martial artist? The direct descendant of the ancestor cultivated by a certain big sect in Middle Earth? People who practice Taoism with both martial arts and martial arts are not common at all, because they have taken a shortcut to practice, and there are very few people who can be called masters, especially from the golden body to the "earth-covering" remote travel, it is extremely difficult However, once you follow this path, if you don't have enough greed, you will be overwhelmed by the Dao. If you want to break the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky. So Han Yushu was worried about the other party's martial arts physique and talisman skills, and worried about this young man's difficulty, but he was actually more worried about the other party's background.

The man seemed to see through Han Yushu's mind, and said straight to the point, "Don't worry about my backing. I don't want to change my name or surname. Cao Mo is the second-class guest minister of Yu Guizong, the immortal Cong Qian who sits in Yulongzong, and Xu Jun, the Sword Immortal of Qushandu, and Huang Lin, the steward of Caiyi Ferry, can all testify for me."

Han Yushu sneered, "Is it fun to talk nonsense all day long? Young man, do you really think you won't die?"

The immortal shook his head to himself, "Those who are qualified to say a few words for Taiping Mountain will be able to return to Huangting, the crown of women in Tongyezhou, after a hundred years of dying. As for you, what are you?"

Jiang Shangzhen sighed, come on, the fight is really about to start. This time I can't stop it. Of course, Jiang Shangzhen didn't want to stop him. As the future chief priest of Luobashan, Lao Tzu can turn his elbows outward?

Chen Ping looked at this fairyland cultivator of the Three Mountain Talisman lineage, pulled out the white jade hairpin that still hid the children, and put it in a natal acupoint, so as not to kill anyone, one confiscated and stopped, the small world shook, and the troubled Those children were uneasy practicing swords, so when the hairpin was gone, Chen Ping'an instantly disheveled his hair, then he stretched his hands around his shoulders, gently grasped his hair with both hands, tied it with a golden ring made of condensed air, and held his knees slightly Squatting, his figure instantly hunched over, his fist flowed through his whole body, he held back with one hand, and twisted out a talisman with the other, his movements were smooth and smooth, and he finished it in one go, and finally said with a smile: "I just like you, a papery and hard-headed fairy."

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