Sword of Coming

Wu Shuangjiang was trapped in the overlapping small worlds. The four people were no longer visible. Instead, he put away the towering Dharma image that could hold up the heaven and earth, and carefully appreciated the first layer of mustard seed heaven and earth that was the fundamental thing of this star map.

Further outside, there is the aura of searching the mountain map. Wu Shuangjiang is not in a hurry. He flies through the void. With one step, he can cross a star in the small world, surrounded by his body. Because he is the only one who is defeated, one breath , every time he takes a step, he will collide with the small world, especially when Wu Shuangjiang walks, like a rolling river hitting a pillar in the water, arousing bursts of dazzling colored glass, overflowing with color, extremely bright, as if behind him Dragging an extremely slender but unbreakable long line, Wu Shuangjiang seemed like a god crossing the galaxy.

Walking around in the courtyard, you are like a Qi practitioner who has just entered the secular Qin Tian Prison, and has to do the four introductory courses of twilight, twilight, qiao and danzhong.

Then Wu Shuangjiang took a step and hovered in the void between Dou and Niu. Looking back, he saw long lines that looked like the trajectory of life. They lasted for a long time. Is it the manifestation of a cause-and-effect line? Wu Shuangjiang felt a little strange, so he let it go, expecting the other party to pull the strings, and just hoped that it would not be a big deal or a small trick.

Wu Shuangjiang clasped his hands behind his back, lowered his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Cui, they all say that bullfighting happens when you are angry. Where is the sword light?"

Regarding the Haoran characters, there were only two that Wu Shuangjiang was really interested in, Su Zi and Xiu Hu.

Wu Shuangjiang sincerely admired the former's poems, so when he and Lu Chen stood outside the Great Xuandu Temple together, even in front of the kid with the tiger head hat, Wu Shuangjiang still said that he admired Su Zi. As for the latter, it was not admiration for bullying one's master and destroying one's ancestors, or admiring the Three Great Things, but Cui Chan's choice and the hundreds of years of preparation that finally led to that choice. Wu Shuangjiang found it extremely interesting. If it were him, he would have It can never be done. In this case, you deserve your own respect.

Wu Shuangjiang rarely feels that he can't accomplish anything, that he can't write lyrics as heroic as Su Zi, that he can calculate two worlds in just a hundred years, and that he can play with applause, but he is not as good as Cui Chan.

Therefore, the honorific title of Mr. Cui to Wu Shuangjiang is really not a polite term.

In fact, Wu Shuangjiang no longer needed to say polite words to anyone, not even to Xuandu Guansun Huaizhong, nor to Bai Yujing and Lu Chen.

A young man in white clothes who had returned to this place appeared extremely far below. Even with Wu Shuangjiang's level of cultivation, with all his eyesight, he could only see the figure of a mustard seed, but the young man's voice was loud, "You Please beg me, otherwise I won’t see you!”

Wu Shuangjiang smiled, Xiuhu shouldn't have been this virtuous when he was young, right? I remember that I once concealed my identity and watched the debate between the three religions from a distance. The young scholar standing behind the old scholar looked bookish, with a very steady temperament, and a bit of natural grace. At that time, Wu Shuangjiang felt that this person was a good person, and sure enough, soon after that, the Baidi City Caiyun Bureau was established.

Wu Shuangjiang thought to himself and said: "That's right, I am a guest, and the person I meet is half an embroidered tiger, so I must have a meeting gift."

I saw this Sui Chugong raising his palm casually and saying with a smile the word "Raise the Sword". First, a grain of snow-white light appeared around him, which originated from the two words. Then it stretched into a long line of sword light, and finally turned into a line of sword light. If you look closely, you will see a long sword with a slight chip.

The style of the long sword, except for more than two hundred extremely small gaps on the blade, is exactly the same as the white jade Jing Yudou's sword, one of the four immortal swords.

Wu Shuangjiang said again: "Falling sword."

The line fell straight down.

That magnificent sword light fell straight from the sky to the earth between the bullfighting stars.

The young man in white clothes stood there, his sleeves bulging, and twelve sword lights appeared in his sleeves, as a return gift from the human world to the heavenly guest.

The twelve sword lights each drew a slight arc. If they did not compete with the "Daozang" imitation sword, they would each kill their own enemies.

Besides, he might not be able to dodge that sword.

The sword light in the sky was like a mountain falling to the ground. Cui Dongshan curled his lips. Damn it, he really couldn't avoid it. Wu Shuangjiang is such a shameless fellow. He is not a swordsman, but he actually plays with a sword.

One of Cui Dongshan's talisman incarnations was shattered on the spot, without any suspense.

The afterglow of the sword light was majestic, but it was restricted by the weird rules of the world. It could not really penetrate the small world of the star map in a straight line. Instead, it kept appearing unexpectedly among the major stars, folding again and again, disappearing suddenly, and suddenly appearing again and again. The sword light kept lighting up between heaven and earth. Wu Shuangjiang didn't even look at the twelve flying swords. When he got close, without exception, they all hovered a few feet away from Wu Shuangjiang. Wu Shuangjiang reached out and grabbed them, and condensed all the flying swords of different sizes into the size of a mustard seed. , all grasped in the palm of his hand, crushed into powder in an instant. These virtual objects do not contain a true Taoist meaning, and they are not qualified to be imitated by him.

Wu Shuangjiang shook his sleeves, and the imitation sword with endless Taoist meaning disappeared into his sleeves.

Cui Dongshan appeared in the Seventh Place in the South, the seventh place in the south, after the Suzaku. He just changed into the appearance of Wu Shuangjiang, and drew a talisman with his fingers, and wrote "Sui Chu Palace Wu Shuangjiang" on the palm of his hand, turned his palm over, and The string of words immediately melted like snow and merged into the ground beneath my feet. Then a huge water worm emerged and swam slowly. On top of the water worm, a burly giant in black clothes and a sword appeared, as well as five others. The women in yellow clothes standing on a car each picked out a certain character from "Sui Chu Gong Wu Shuangjiang".

Wu Shuangjiang burst into laughter. This Mr. Cui really cares about these petty profits and takes advantage of everything. Is he trying to take advantage of the right time and place to fight against people? If you add up to a small amount and share it with the other three people, no one will die in the end. Can you still win at one fell swoop at some point? It was a good calculation. But whether you can fulfill your wish depends on your mood. Wanting to exchange injuries for lives with a Fourteenth Realm person, these young people really dare to think and do it.

The four spirits of heaven rectify the four directions.

The four palaces, nine fields, and twenty-eight constellations surround the sun, moon, and five stars in all directions.

Road grinding ants.

In addition to the small movements in Zhensu, there are also great phenomena in the world.

The sky and the earth come together, and each of the twenty-eight stars has a god and general sitting there, just like a spectator who spreads out a star map on the desk and rolls up the scroll again.

This is how to kill Wu Shuangjiang.

Wu Shuangjiang just pointed at the stars not far away and asked with a smile: "Generally, the records in books are all about wall water dolphins, but according to the ferryman Zhang Fuzi, it is wall water dolphins. Which one is true?"

Cui Dongshan turned into a god who towered over the sky and the earth. He bowed his head and bent over. His eyes were like the sun and the moon. On his two snow-white sleeves, there were countless water descendants of the dragon family, all of them were bent like snakes. Cui Dongshan's The Dharma Minister looked down at Wu Shuangjiang, and his ordinary chatting tone was as loud as thunder, as if the gods of the Thunder Department were beating drums with all their strength, but the content of the words was very Cui Dongshan, "You ask dad, who is going to ask dad?"

Wu Shuangjiang raised his head and said, "If Mr. Cui keeps making such a fuss, I will be very disappointed in Xiuhu."

Cui Dongshan took the shot with one palm.

Wu Shuangjiang shook his head, shook his sleeves, and after roughly appreciating the mystery of the star map, he felt that there was no need to stay here and went to the Sou Mountain Formation outside to have a look.

So he took out four swords from his sleeves and circled around him. The four long swords pointed in all directions.

Daozang, Taibai, Wanfa, innocence.

Although they are four imitation swords, the swords wielded by the four real immortal sword masters, Sun Huaizhong or Bai Ye, Longhushan Great Master, and Ning Yao, are still somewhat different in sword power. Wu Shuangjiang is the only one in the world who has accomplished such a feat, not to mention the sword energy that fills the world.

It was like the gathering of the "next-class authentic works" of immortal swords in the world once again, and it was a spectacular sight.

Wu Shuangjiang pierced Cui Dongshan's dharma image with just a finger.

The four swords flashed away.

The mustard world is in ruins.

The boy in white didn't even have the chance to take back a badly damaged formation diagram, or Cui Dongshan didn't actually think about taking it back from the beginning.

Come to the second small world.

It’s Jiang Shangzhen’s Taiping Book of Searching Mountains.

It is different from the most widely circulated pictures of Sou Shan in the world. In this Taiping Book, most of the targets captured by the gods who search the mountains are of human appearance. There are also many graceful women with pale faces. Instead, they are those who The divine general with a golden ring on his hand looks very fierce and inhuman.

When Wu Shuangjiang came to the Sou Shan Formation, in the small world of Sou Shan Tu, no matter whether it was the enemy or we were fighting, they all left the mountain in the wind and swarmed away, each showing their magical powers and tens of thousands of spells. Madly smashed at Wu Shuangjiang.

Wu Shuangjiang's thoughts moved slightly, and the four imitation swords instantly moved away and hovered in the four directions of the world. The sword tips of the four swords pointed at them, and the sword light bloomed, just like four sky-reaching pillars standing in the four directions of the sky and the earth.

Then he twisted out two talismans and threw them gently, and a fox-white fur woman appeared next to her. She was full of vitality and had a pair of flying cloud shoes. She was made of black damask, plain silk embroidered with clouds, dyed with spices, and her feet were filled with fragrant mist. For a moment, she walked slowly, like a fairy with white clouds under her feet and her body flying upward. As she walked, white clouds rolled in, and the heaven and earth were filled with a strange fragrance.

There is also a handsome young man with a yellow belt around his waist and a wat bag hanging on it. The young man just stretched out his hand to hold down his belt, and countless mountain spirits, ghosts, demons and monsters who were searched for the mountain retreated to the mountain on their own. When the young man reached out and took out the jade wat from his bag, he threw it casually into the air. All the mountain-searching generals with gold rings on their wrists, He started to stop moving forward again, and finally retreated slowly.

Wu Shuangjiang looked left and right, looking at the boy and girl who were a couple of gods and gods beside him, and smiled slightly.

On the other side of the innocent imitation sword, a young man in white stood more than ten miles away. He nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, "I have to remind my wife not to draw the sword easily."

A little elf sneaked over here and nodded vigorously, "It's really difficult to deal with. It's much more worrying than fighting Pei Min or fighting with Palace Master Wu."

With a flash of light from the imitation sword, the boy in white was cut in half, and the little elf was decapitated.

As a result, the boy in white jumped his legs and stitched his body together, while the little elf waved his hand and put his head back on his shoulders.

Wu Shuangjiang was slightly surprised. It wasn't Cui Dongshan's method. The talisman was just a talisman to refresh his mind. It was simple to put together and a small skill. But how could Jiang Shangzhen, a genuine Yin Shen out of body, escape unscathed?

Wu Shuangjiang thought for a while and said with a smile: "Stop hiding, no one should be idle."

After the words have settled.

In three small worlds.

In the caged bird's small world, Ning Yao saw Chen Ping'an in a green shirt with a sword on his back and flying eyebrows.

In a helpless place, Chen Pingan, who was holding his breath and concentrating with his sword across his knees, opened his eyes and saw Ning Yao.

And in front of Jiang Shangzhen, there was a weak girl who looked like a weed.

Only Cui Dongshan's real body was not alone.

Wu Shuangjiang laughed and said: "What a great embroidered tiger, it really doesn't disappoint!"

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Inside the inn.

The white-haired boy had a pale face and stood blankly on the bench.

I thought that after Ning Yao reached the Ascension Realm, at least for seventy or eighty years, there would be no hidden dangers after Ning Yao hid in the fifth world. Even if the gate is reopened next time, you can go to several worlds. Even if the traveling monks no longer have realm restrictions, the worst is to take a step early and go to Ning Yao or Chen Ping'an, and hide in the Middle Earth Confucian Temple for a few years. You can avoid it no matter what. Passed by Wu Shuangjiang.

Firstly, I didn’t expect that Ning Yao would bring him to Haoran World. Secondly, I didn’t expect that Wu Shuangjiang would already be in the Fourteenth Realm. Thirdly, I didn’t expect that he would actually cross the world. I had no plans and had already been waiting on this ferry. By myself.

It's ridiculous to say that there are only Taoists who are afraid of inner demons in the world. How can there be any reason why inner demons are afraid of Qi practitioners?

Only Wu Shuangjiang, the Sui Chu Palace, is the exception among the exceptions.

He first deliberately created the inner demon for her at the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm. Wu Shuangjiang successfully entered the Jade Pu Realm. After thousands of years, he gradually created the inner demon for her, the Taoist couple he had detained in his heart, for thousands of years. Refined with secret techniques, it was eventually used by Wu Shuangjiang as an opportunity to achieve enlightenment and reach the Fourteenth Realm.

Wu Shuangjiang's infatuation is true, and his cruelty is even more true. In the Qingming world, Wu Shuangjiang's paranoia is almost as famous as his Taoism.

That's why it worked hard to find an opportunity to leave the prison of its heart, and finally followed the Taoist priest Daxuan Duguan and traveled to Beiju Luzhou in the vast world. Later, according to a certain agreement, it was freed, and it was tossing and turning all the way. Only then did he find a place to stay, that is, the prison run by the old deaf man of the Great Sword Qi Wall. It looked like a prison, but in fact, it was an extremely precious world of freedom for him. At least his life was safe, not to mention that compared to falling into Wu Shuangjiang's kind of life is worse than death. In prison, he can scold the old deaf child, take the initiative to take a few blows from the executioner when he is bored, chat with the little girl, and occasionally chat with Xiao Xuan By having some fun and teasing those demon monks who are in a more miserable situation than themselves, this alien demon will feel that he is not so miserable. In particular, it can follow the loopholes and gaps in the mentality of the demon clan, as if traveling, enjoying the scenery. With their vision, they can see the great rivers and mountains in the wild world, and casually check out countless anecdotes about the situation, which is even more of a pleasure.

"Don't be afraid."

Pei Qian took a sip of the glutinous rice wine, touched the head of the millet next to him, and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you are really scared. Drink until you get drunk and fall asleep. When you wake up, you can see your master and my wife."

Zhou Mili raised his hands, wiped his face carelessly, nodded vigorously, held the white bowl in both hands, and drank it in one gulp. Unfortunately, the wine bowl was too small, and a pot of glutinous rice wine seemed too much. It took a lot of effort to finish a pot of glutinous rice wine. . If you can't help, don't cause trouble. This is the most important reason why Zhou Mili walks in the world.

Pei Qian handed over his bottle of wine again, and Xiao Mili continued to drink bowl after bowl.

The white-haired boy caught a glimpse of this scene and laughed dumbly, but his smile was very bitter. He sat on the bench and was about to speak, talking about Wu Shuangjiang's greatness.

Pei Qian immediately cast his gaze, and the white-haired boy understood instantly. He was already a little guilty, so he kept his temper and kept silent.

Wait until the little girl in black burps from wine, lies on the table, and falls asleep.

The white-haired boy sighed, "I know the details of Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an. They are very powerful, but there is still no chance of winning against that person. I am not being alarmist. There really is no chance of winning. So. Chen Ping'an didn't hand me over just now, your master was really stupid."

It reached out and grabbed a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, raised its head and took a sip of the wine, wiped its mouth, sighed, and said slowly: "I am the inner demon of that... young guy just now. The realm is acceptable. Let's ascend to the realm. Anyway, You can see all this. But my inner demon is in such a miserable state that I am not a Confucian sage. Otherwise, I would be able to refine the eight natal characters, but I would have bad luck and a miserable life! To all my fellow inner demons It’s such a disgrace. Alas, it’s all the fault of Yin Guan Ancestor for naming his own mountain. It was so random. If it had been replaced by some proud mountain, I would probably be the one bullying that person now.”

When it comes to sadness, the only option is to drink wine.

It never dared to call Wu Shuangjiang by his first name. It is not only a taboo about the exquisite landscape, but also a fear from the bottom of the heart. It can be seen that this demon is really afraid of the Palace Master of the Palace of Extinction.

Pei Qian immediately realized that since he was that person's inner demon, was that person the one who came to collect debts?

Regarding Sui Chu Gong, after a battle in Jinjiazhou ended, Yu Xuanfu once said that Pei Qian could only be listened to as a story, just like listening to a book from heaven.

But I never thought that the palace master would come out of the book and face the master to the death.

It's just that that person has already shed his inner demons. Logically speaking, it's like killing three corpses. For a Qi practitioner, isn't it a good thing that they can only dream of? Why go up the pole to take back your inner demons?

Pei Qian stared intently at this alien demon.

"Little girl, do you think I will be the winner on your master's side? Are you too naive? Your master never told you that truth and absolutes are life-and-death enemies. Between the two, the most fearful one is How close are we to visiting each other?"

It pointed at itself and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, believe it or not, that man's ability, when I escaped from Sui Chu Palace in the early years, was only 70% to 80%, and it was all trivial. His ability His special skills, especially his trump card, have long been refined by him. What's more, except for the Heavenly Demon, who is like a fish in water, after leaving the monk's heart, his Taoism will inevitably be greatly reduced. Let me bully him. Those who are not at a high level, such as Jade Pu Realm monks, can easily make trouble and be killed by me at will. But it is a bit troublesome to talk about an immortal with a tenacious heart. As for the Ascension Realm? For example, do you think the Fire Dragon The real person opens his heart and opens his door to welcome guests, do I dare to go? Of course I don't. Therefore, it is a wise move to not involve me in Chen Ping'an's fight. "

It didn't say anything. In Chen Pingan's state of mind, it had actually suffered a lot. Being dragged into a chat by a certain "Chen Pingan" was equivalent to listening to the truth for several years.

It glanced at the little girl in black who was sleeping soundly, and then at Pei Qian. It forced a smile, drank a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus brew, and took the remaining pot from the table, "But I have to thank you two. Little girl, even though this turmoil started because of me, you only have some common resentment towards me, but no hatred at all, which is surprising. Chen Ping'an's family tradition is really good."

Pei Qian can see through people's hearts, and as an Ascension Realm demon, he can do the same.

It asked: "Do you know why I am willing to follow Chen Pingan?"

Pei Qian nodded and said: "What my master promised, I will definitely do it."

It nodded and shook its head, "You're only half right."

The other half is that in its view, the young hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi looks too much like the same person. Make it worry and reassure at the same time.

The young hidden official looks like Wu Shuangjiang, very similar, so similar! In terms of choices in many things, Chen Ping'an is simply like a younger Wu Shuangjiang.

Lying on the table like the millet grains, the white-haired boy raised his hands, his fingers like hooks, like two combs, scratching his head and combing his hair again and again, and said to himself: "I can't hide, I can't escape, I can't escape." Drop it, what should I do?"

Pei Qian said: "When it seems like nothing can be done, just wait and see."

"Right."

It smiled broadly, raised its head, and asked, "When you passed by Xuanxuan Mountain, were you staying at the Stork Inn just like your master did earlier?"

Pei Qian nodded.

It glanced at Pei Qian's eyes, a little confused, "You little girl, don't you see anything weird there?"

Pei Qian shook his head, "Before I went to the inn, my junior brother reminded me not to stare at anyone too much."

It lay on the table again, spread out its hands, wiped the table gently, and said sickly: "The shopkeeper who looked at the young face is actually the watcher of the Sui Palace. He only knows his surname is Bai, and he has no name. , we call him Xiaobai anyway, he is fierce in fights, even though he is smiling, he is friendly with everyone, and his temper is extremely bad when he gets angry. When he was in my hometown in the early years, he once beat up a member of another sect. The old master of the Immortal Realm cut off his head and threw it to the outer world. No one could persuade him. There was a group of people following him, all of whom were not simple. They all came after me so that they could capture me and claim credit. . I guess Xiaobai must have approached Chen Ping'an before the Great Wall of Sword Qi and Upside Down Mountain ascended together, but they didn't reach an agreement at that time. Otherwise, there is no need for him to go to Haoran World in person. "

The Stork Inn, which has been open for two or three hundred years in Daixuan Mountain, has a young innkeeper who is the watcher of the Sui Chu Palace. His real name is unknown, and his nickname is very perfunctory, so he calls him "Xiao Bai".

The remaining four people all traveled to foreign lands in the form of Yin gods leaving their bodies, but they had all returned to their hometown sects after following the hanging mountain.

The dragon Zhang Yuanbo in the cave and the ladies and gentlemen on the mountain are all immortals. The girl with the pseudonym Nian Chuanghua and the woman named Nian Chuntiao in the inn are both Yu Pu.

Before the rise of Wu Shuangjiang, Suichu Palace in Qingming World was only a second-rate and bottom-ranked Xianjia sect. Not to mention Daxuan Duguan, even a first-rate Taoist sect like Xiangzhang Mountain managed to produce a master of the Patriarch Hall. If you follow the law, you can destroy Sui Chu Gong in an instant.

Therefore, Wu Shuangjiang turned Sui Chu Gong into a top Taoist sect on par with Daxuan Du Temple by himself. During this period, there were countless grievances, bad situations, and dangerous situations. Regardless of personnel, Wu Shuangjiang was beaten one by one in the end. killed.

Moreover, Wu Shuangjiang’s preaching and teaching skills were unparalleled in the world. All the monks in the upper five realms in Suizhu Palace are the result of his personal teaching of Taoism.

Zhang Yuanbo's dragon-raising skills, Yu Chou's magical power of mountain refining, Yu Chou's Taoist couple Linghu Cuilian's swordsmanship, Wu Chi, the legitimate daughter of the Taoist priest named Deng Zhu, her shaking the sky drum, burning the lamps and candles all over the waste, beating the drum Expelling the ghosts of epidemics and diseases is an unheralded secret of the Sui Chu Palace Patriarch Hall.

Not only these "ancestors" who are senior and high-level in the palace, but also almost all direct and subsequent disciples, Wu Shuangjiang is willing to personally teach the Dharma, doing everything personally, and is extremely patient.

No wonder everyone in the palace worshiped Wu Shuangjiang as a god from the bottom of their hearts.

In the world of Qingming, the monks of the sect, from top to bottom, who dared to disapprove of Bai Yujing from their hearts to their actions, were only Sun Huaizhong's Xuandu Temple and Wu Shuangjiang's Sui Chugong.

One is to go down the mountain to practice. If you trick a certain Bai Yujing Taoist priest and return to your Taoist temple, you will have to set off firecrackers to celebrate.

One is that as long as there is a conflict with Taoist priest Bai Yujing during the training, no matter life or death, or one party interrupts the Changsheng Bridge, it does not count as a discussion of Taoism. Anyway, there is a longevity lamp in the palace at the end of the year. The dragon in the cave, Zhang Yuanbo, died once, and the Taoist companion of Jun Yu and Chou on the mountain even died twice. Logically speaking, it is extremely difficult to reach the upper five realms, but with Wu Shuangjiang here, it is not a problem. After practicing and starting over, the Sui Chu Palace tilted countless treasures of heaven and earth to them, and Wu Shuangjiang personally checked and gave guidance. Maze, on the road of cultivation, is still unstoppable.

The Immortal Sword lineage of Daxuan Duguan is recognized in the world of Qingming as the most united in fighting.

It is recognized that the Taoist monks who have been removed from the palace at the end of the year are the most aggressive and ruthless because they value their wealth and life the least.

The scoundrels in the market, especially those in their teenage years, like to act on their own initiative and are the most ignorant of the severity of their actions. As long as you give him a knife, you don't need to be bold with alcohol. Anyone who doesn't like it can kill him with the knife. He chopped and chopped without caring about the consequences. Therefore, there is a saying that the Sui Chu Palace has a "teenager's nest" on the mountain.

After finishing the two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus brewed by Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao, it began to eat melon seeds and asked casually: "A person can learn anything, is he powerful?"

Pei Qian nodded without hesitation. Of course it's awesome. Because his master is like this.

It asked again: "Then if there is a person, what will he learn?"

Pei Qian thought for a while and said, "It's terrible."

Pei Qian then said: "In this case, it will be easy to start a dispute with others on the road of cultivation, right?"

It's not a big problem to learn what you want to be like, but once you learn something and "become" it, it's too taboo to practice Taoism. For example, the untold secrets of other sects’ ancestral halls, or the natal magical power of sword cultivators and flying swords?

It rolled its eyes and said, "Pinch your nose and admit defeat. Fortunately, the water in the well does not conflict with the river. At worst, they will go their own ways. He will also find ways to compensate for it, but it depends on his mood, how to settle accounts, and how to make up for it. He has the final say, and others can only accept it. As for those who do not believe in evil and insist on fighting with him to the end, they will all die. On the 12th floor of Baiyujing's five cities, two of them in history were given by him. The one who pulled him down relied on strength and Taoism, and the other relied on calculation and Taoism. So... he has a very bad relationship with Bai Yujing, the second Daoist."

It emphasized the tone and added, "Extremely bad. The only difference between the two sides is that they are not life-and-death enemies. As long as they meet on the road, they will definitely fight."

Pei Qian asked curiously: "Why are you so afraid of him?"

It stretched out its hand and said, "Some more to rinse your mouth with."

Pei Qian took out a bottle of wine from something nearby, put it on the table, and pushed it over.

It drank it all in one gulp and sighed, "I'm still not brave enough to say it."

Pei Qian said: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

It sighed with emotion: "Chen Ping'an taught you very well."

Whether a person's Qi is clear or turbid actually depends on whether he has a forgiving heart.

Pei Qian smiled and said: "It's okay. Master taught me 100% of the time, but I only learned 20% to 30%."

It suddenly slapped the table and said angrily: "Little girl, why are you trying to imitate me?!"

Pei Qian immediately reached out and pressed down on the table to avoid waking up Xiao Mili.

He angrily apologized to Pei Qian: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my true feelings were revealed, and I couldn't hold it back."

Pei Qian said for no reason: "When you get to Luopo Mountain in the future, you can first go to the Caotou Shop in Qilong Lane. There is an old man there who should be able to chat with you and we will hit it off at first sight."

The white-haired boy looked suspicious, "Which old man? Ascension realm? And he is also a swordsman?"

Luolu Mountain is very good, plus Ning Yao, plus myself and this old senior, three promotions! From now on, in the vast world, won’t I be able to walk like a crab every day?

Pei Qian shook his head and said: "Dragon Gate Realm."

The white-haired boy sighed, "What the hell, Dragon Gate Realm? I can't afford to be embarrassed like this!"

Pei Qian stopped talking.

The white-haired boy suddenly clasped his hands together, with a serious face, and said to himself: "Children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled. I'll lend you some good words, I'll lend you some good words. I must be able to go to Luolu Mountain and pay a visit to Nasana. The old immortal of Longmen Realm in Qilong Lane.”

Pei Qian suddenly stared blankly at the alien demon described by the white-haired boy, and said softly: "It must be very hard to only live in the hearts of others and live as another self."

The white-haired boy was stunned, sitting cross-legged and eating melon seeds, and said with a playful smile: "Little girl is old, she actually doesn't know anything. Talking about this, being lighthearted, can't comfort people's hearts."

Pei Qian hummed without retorting, lying on the table, folding his hands, and resting his pointed chin on his arms.

The white-haired boy glanced at the young woman's bun and said, "It's not easy to feel the same way, every time of joy and sorrow, so don't imitate your master in everything. Chen Pingan doesn't want that either. Otherwise, just wait. Just wait and see, after you practice swordsmanship and practice, one day the inner demons will come together in your heart, as big as Mount Sumeru, blocking the road and making you miserable. Only then will you know what "hard work" is. Back in the prison, there was a young man named You Yu. He was a fool but he was blessed. He wanted to think about it but he didn’t know what to think. There was also a boy named Du Shanyin who lived a very selfish life. Who cares? Whether the mother is good or bad, as far as she can see, good things are mine, everything is mine, worthless things, as long as he can, that guy would rather break them to pieces than give them to others. He has no rules in his heart. On the way to practice, this For these two kinds of people, it’s actually a little easier to walk away.”

After that, both of them were speechless.

Xiaomi was sleeping soundly, Pei Qian was lying on his stomach in a daze, and the white-haired boy was sitting there bored. From time to time, he would clasp his hands together and raise them high above his head, murmuring, and probably praying to all the gods he could.

Finally, it sighed and glanced out the window at the night, which was so gray that it seemed to have no end.

That Wu Shuangjiang was a hurdle that was destined to be difficult for both of them to overcome.

Back then, Wu Shuangjiang had accomplished something first. She was the inner demon, and she was the inner demon. It was like Wu Shuangjiang had already established the entire framework and all the rules.

Wu Shuangjiang had carefully prepared for this for more than a hundred years.

How did Wu Shuangjiang solve his inner demons?

It is to become "her" inner demon.

At that time, in the eyes of the old masters of the Sui Chu Palace, Wu Shuangjiang had spent hundreds of years in the Yuanying realm. Everyone was more puzzled than the others as to why Wu Shuangjiang's outstanding cultivation aptitude had been stagnant in the Yuanying realm for so long.

No one can imagine that Wu Shuangjiang had actually arranged a way for himself to reach the Ascension Realm a long time ago. He seemed to have even prepared for how to reach the Fourteenth Realm.

Just like a person, he is born knowing.

But whether it is her or the demon outside, one thing is clearer than anyone else. Wu Shuangjiang is not born with this knowledge. This man who is usually taciturn and always gives people the impression of being dull and calm at best, just likes to think too much.

The white-haired boy had a headache. Just thinking about Wu Shuangjiang gave him a splitting headache, and he held his head in both hands.

Pei Qian came to his senses and handed over another bottle of wine. He drank half of the bottle of wine in one breath. He caught a glimpse of a small bag from the corner of his eye. He jumped up and bent down to take it in his hand. He never thought that Pei Qian also stood up. , gently pressed the half bag of dried fish. On this long trip, I had a lot of millet seeds and melon seeds, but not a lot of dried fish.

It had to catch a few dried fish from the river, then sat back down, threw them into its mouth and crunched them. After taking a sip of wine from the dried fish, it murmured: "When I was a kid, every time I lost a key or broke a bowl, I was hit." He just scolded me and thought it was a big deal."

Pei Qian didn't understand why it said this. Unexpectedly, the white-haired boy rubbed the corners of his eyes hard, and his face was filled with bitter tears. He cried and complained to himself: "I'm still a child, I'm still a child, why? There is no such reason in the world for being bullied by a great monk of the Fourteenth Realm. Ancestor Yin Guan has unparalleled martial arts skills and is invincible in the world. Beat him to death, beat that crazy bastard to death!"

Pei Qian rubbed his eyebrows, and while his master was away, he also took a pot of wine for himself, poured it into a bowl, and took a sip of the wine.

After wiping his tears, the white-haired boy was still sobbing, "The child was in pain and screamed. As for the adults..."

At this point, it calmed down and murmured: "Living your whole life is like drinking alone."

Pei Qian asked: "I would like to ask, if Palace Master Wu is dead and has disappeared, are you?"

It hesitated for a moment, then nodded, with a bit of brilliance in its eyes, and said something that was difficult for others to empathize with, "It's hard to let go."

Before it met Wu Shuangjiang, it hoped to regain its freedom and have no worries about life or death. After meeting Wu Shuangjiang, she just hoped that she could be freed and no longer be detained in his heart, but she also didn't want Wu Shuangjiang to die, because she had always hoped that he would still be alive and well in the world.

Pei Qian raised the wine bowl and passed it towards it. The white-haired boy raised the wine bottle, touched it lightly, and drank.

When life is unhappy, drink it away and become bored.

It tentatively asked: "We are both close friends, how about two more fish?"

Pei Qian smiled slightly and put the bag of dried fish directly into his sleeve.

It stretched out its thumb and praised loudly: "You are worthy of being the founding disciple of Patriarch Yin Guan. His mind and spirit are truly inherited!"

Pei Qian said something fair: "With all your flattery and loud voice, you can't even eat melon seeds in my Luopo Mountain."

It thought for a while, then began to make a sincere wish, saying categorically: "As long as I can go to Luopo Mountain, I can go to the Qilong Lane shop to work for the old dragon gate realm immortal!"

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In the city of Rongmai, the middle-aged scribe who was the owner of the night sailing ship, because the world in Entry City was cut off from the world, even he could no longer watch the battle from a distance, so he created a book, glowing with precious light, and spread out the gold and jade ultimatum. The last page records the last part of the poem "Guan Sun's Arms in Xuandu", and the next page records the beginning of "Wu Shuangjiang" in the Palace of Exorcism.

On the night voyage, today's battle was enough to go down in history.

One is at the Fourteenth Realm, the other is at the Ascension Realm, two immortals whose combat power cannot be compared to the current realm, plus a Tenth Realm warrior at the Jade Pu Realm.

If another alien demon joins the battlefield, no matter which camp it chooses, there will be one more Ascension Realm.

Once Pei Qian follows him again, there might be one more... Zhiji Wufu?

The middle-aged scribe laughed and said, "What a fight. Fortunately, it was on our ferry. Otherwise, at least half of the continent's mountains and rivers would have suffered. Over at the Confucian Temple, is it necessary to remember the merit of ferrying?"

The executioner remained silent.

The middle-aged scribe asked with a smile: "If Wu Shuangjiang remains in the Ascension Realm, what are your chances of winning?"

The criminal officer said: "If he has not broken through the realm, I can only say that he has a chance to change his life. When he reaches the fourteenth realm and then ascends to the next level, I can't say there is even the slightest chance of winning."

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and said: "So you should not choose Wu Shuangjiang as your opponent."

He dared to assert that as long as Chen Ping'an angered Wu Shuangjiang, the other party would definitely restore his cultivation to the Fourteenth Realm.

Wu Shuangjiang was a man who even Bai Yujing and Dao Laoer dared to provoke in his hometown, but when he came to Haoran Tianxia, ​​he didn't take the rules of the Confucian Temple too seriously.

It is said that the Grand Master secretly made a "family rule" with the junior brother, that within a hundred years when Dao Laoer was in charge of Bai Yujing, Yu Dou was not allowed to carry the fairy sword and ask for the sword to be expelled from the palace every year.

Apart from Master Dao Ancestor, Yu Dou, who is known as the true invincible, really only listened to his senior brother's advice, not only because he accepted disciples on behalf of his master and taught others.

If the rumors are true, then the headmaster Bai Yujing forbids his junior brother Yu Dou from asking for swordsmanship and banishing the palace without permission. It is definitely not as simple as favoring Wu Shuangjiang, an outsider.

There may be no "one" among the most underestimated great monks in the world, but Liu Qi, who turned Liujin Realm into a Renren Realm.

In the end, Liu Qi proved this with facts after returning to Haoran World. He used more than 300 spells, even if the battlefield was on the sea, he still suppressed the water magic power of the throne demon Yangzhi everywhere.

And in the Qingming world, according to a rumor that was not widely circulated, it was Wu Shuangjiang besides Lu Chen.

Taoist Master Sun of Daxuandu Temple once made a humorous statement: Lu Chen, whose soles cannot be rubbed off, and Wu Shuangjiang, whose sticky teeth cannot be picked out with a bamboo stick.

A person who has no real ability and can only disgust people, and a troublesome ghost who is more lingering than a poor man.

The middle-aged scribe kept checking the ferry book records and said slowly: "During the middle five realms, Palace Master Wu's luck was so good that he was the best in the world, and he was always in danger. Before the Ascension Realm, he was in the Yupu and Immortal Realms. , Palace Master Wu has the most murderous intent, the most frequent fights with others, and is once again ranked first in Qingming, surpassing the monks in the fifth realm. After entering the Ascension Realm, for some reason, he began to cultivate his mind and character, and his temperament was great. After the change, he became particularly isolated from the world. There were only two records, with Tao Lao Er and Sun Taoist. After that, there were mostly undocumented retreats again and again, and almost no outsiders from the sect were seen. .That’s why I fell out of the top ten before.”

On top of the books, there are also some relatively detailed secret records of mountains and rivers, which record the general "asking" process of Wu Shuangjiang, some earthly immortals, and the monks of the upper five realms. The lower Wu Shuangjiang's realm, the more records there are and the closer the content is to the truth.

One of the biggest characteristics of Wu Shuangjiang's path to Taoism is that he can survive even when he is dead, and he is good at counterattacking powerful enemies in disadvantaged and desperate situations.

But this is only a superficial result. The real power lies in Wu Shuangjiang's ability to bring together the best of hundreds of schools of thought, and is extremely pragmatic. He is good at forging a furnace and turning it into his own use. In the end, he makes further progress.

The Taoist techniques on the 12th floor of the Five Cities of Baiyujing, the lineage of the Immortal Swords of Daxuandu Temple, the talisman formation of Immortal Stick Mountain that "points the country", and then through the collection of secrets, Taoist formulas and clues, various techniques can be deduced. Wu Shuangjiang has dabbled in the origin of the great avenue of magical power, Yu Xuan's talisman, and the thunder method of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. As for how much they are similar, they have never had the chance to verify them across the two worlds.

The middle-aged scribe closed the book and asked with a smile: "How about it, can you tell me who it is? As long as you are willing to tell the truth, four new cities will be opened on the ferry, and one more city will be given to you."

The criminal officer shook his head and said: "It's only three things, so Master Zhang should stop asking about this matter."

The middle-aged scribe felt a little regretful, "Then I will always be a 'no result' in Hongmao City."

The criminal officer said: "This is the best thing."

Throughout the thousands of years of Jianqi Great Wall's history, there have always been three extremely important positions: the execution officer, the hidden officer, and the sacrificial officer.

The first three patriarchs were none other than Chen Qingdu, Longjun, Guanzhao.

As time went by, the line of criminal officials first occupied the limelight, and then they successively served as hidden officials, with ups and downs. The priests began to gradually retreat behind the scenes, and their identities were extremely hidden and never made public. Until the last thousand years, among them, the priests have been even more silent than the executioners. It seems that this lineage has never existed at all. Not to mention young swordsmen, even many swordsmen almost never think about this matter. It doesn't matter, it can't be eaten as food, it can't be drank as wine, and it can't be used as a flying sword to go out of the city to kill monsters.

On the other hand, the Yinguan lineage, first with Xiao Xun and then with Chen Ping'an, has become extremely eye-catching in the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the wild world.

It is estimated that in the future, ordinary mountain monks in the Haoran world will mistakenly think that the only position in the Great Wall of Sword Qi is the hidden official.

The two summer palaces and the cold palaces of the Yinguan lineage have a lot of books and countless secret files, but there is no record of this matter. It is like an old almanac with several pages torn out, and it is not even a taboo. .

There is a small lake covered with lotus leaves, with a path leading directly to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

On the road, a man and a woman stood there admiring the scenery, but did not go to the pavilion where the middle-aged scribe and the criminal officer were.

A young man stood next to a girl holding a bamboo basket. She was elegantly dressed and very beautiful.

The young man was wearing a green shirt and carrying a sword on his back. He was tall and had a silver pouch tied around his waist. Countless golden lights penetrated through the silver threads, as bright as the rays of the sun.

It was the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Du Shanyin, who was thrown into prison together with Na Youyu. Du Shanyin became the direct descendant of the executioner, while Youyu became the disciple of the old deaf child. One followed the criminal officer back to Haoran, and the other followed the old deaf boy to the wild world.

The girl next to Du Shanyin, named Ji Qing, and Chang Ming used to depend on each other in prison. They used to wash yarn and make clothes together by the stream year after year.

Longevity is the incarnation of ancestral money of gold and copper coins, and Jiqing is also the manifestation of ancestral money of fairy money.

Du Shanyin asked in a low voice: "Miss Ji Qing, is it really Wu Shuangjiang who was expelled from the palace at that age? He has already reached the fourteenth level of Hedao?"

The two sides in the pavilion never deliberately concealed the content of the conversation. Du Shanyin listened silently and remembered it in his heart.

Ji Qing smiled sweetly, nodded and said, "Most likely."

Du Shanyin rubbed his chin, "Since that boy is Wu Shuangjiang's inner demon, it's like he ran away from home? So in terms of public, private, emotional and rational, the Yinguan Lord should be handed back, right? What else is there to fight? , It’s a very unreasonable thing.”

Ji Qing smiled and said nothing.

Du Shanyin continued: "Besides, Mr. Yin Guan is well-known for doing business. Over at the inn, there was no discussion and we couldn't reach an agreement. In the end, there was a quarrel, and both sides made harsh words and so on. The fight started all of a sudden? It doesn't look like the behavior of our Yin Guan at all. Could it be that he returned to his hometown? Yin Guan has already established a line with the Chinese Confucian Temple by virtue of his cultural background, so he doesn't have to worry about a ten-year-old from other places. A great monk in the Four Realms?"

Ji Qing shook his head and said softly: "I don't even know this."

Du Shan said with a dark smile: "If it were on our Great Sword Qi Wall, Wu Shuangjiang would never dare to take action like this. Ning Yao is not the boss swordsman after all."

Ji Qing has turned his head to look into the lake, like a man standing in the clear water, holding up lotus umbrellas. The water is rippling, lotus leaves are in the fields, and the fragrance is refreshing. Occasionally, there are pairs of mandarin ducks and ducks swimming through the water. The lotus leaves are as green as the temples, and the lotus flowers are like the beauty's makeup. There is no wind, the flowers and leaves are moving, either fish are swimming or mandarin ducks.

Ji Qing missed Sister Changshou a little. If there is a chance to meet this time, she will ask Mr. Yin Guan who is jealous of money. She remembers that when they first met, the young Yin Guan saw them at first and behaved very well. Later, she learned about her and Changshou's sister's Dao roots. After that, he suddenly smiled so intimately, the intimacy in his eyes could not be hidden well. A man seemed to have no beauty in his eyes, only money.

Thinking of this, the girl felt a little better, so she knelt down and plucked the green lotus leaves with a smile.

Du Shanyin smiled and said: "Miss Ji Qing, if you like these lotus leaves, I will tell City Lord Zhou later and fill the bamboo basket."

Ji Qing turned her back to the young swordsman. She rolled her eyes playfully, not bothering to say anything more. Money in the world is not earned this way. It seems like you got a basket of lotus leaves for free, but isn't the incense and love on the mountain just money? Besides, your relationship with that Mizhouro is really not that close.

Du Shanyin just mentioned it casually and didn't think much about it. It was just a basket of lotus leaves. It wasn't worth wasting his mind. He was more thinking about his own cultivation matters.

How to practice swordsmanship to break through realms faster, how to improve the rank of flying swords, and how to become one of the ten young people in the future.

In the future, I will leave Master and travel alone. What can I do and what cannot I do? For example, can I take Ji Qing with me? Do I need to go to Nan Po Suozhou to visit the old swordsmen Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi... everything , all need him to think carefully now. He is not the gloomy one who is confused all day long. He hoped that in a few decades or a hundred years, after the gloomy reunion with his peers, the two of them would be the same as each other.

Master Xingguan doesn't like to talk, so over the years, even if Du Shanyin has been with him day and night, he only knows a few things, and he doesn't understand the master at all, such as his last name, how he learned the sword, how he became a swordsman, and why he is here Jianqi Great Wall became a prisoner, and it was all a mystery.

Master loves to drink, so he was called an alcoholic in prison. However, after Master returned to Haoran World, he rarely drank. Furthermore, after he became a disciple, his master had no requirements, just one. In the future, when Du Shanyin learned swordsmanship, he would travel around Haoran and kill a flower-picking thief on the mountain when he met one. The last thing is that the master who is a criminal officer does not seem to have a good impression of all the people in the world who have a blessed place. So back then, Master actually had a bad look on Yin Guan's side.

On the other side of the pavilion, the middle-aged scribe waved his sleeves so that Du Shanyin could not hear a word anymore, and then asked with a smile: "You, the only direct descendant, have a grudge against Chen Pingan in your hometown? Otherwise, you are obviously so clever. Jin, you are thinking about things there every day, why do you pretend to be blind about this matter? It seems that you want to lend Palace Master Wu some murderous intentions? "

The criminal officer shook his head, "He and Chen Ping'an have no grudges. They probably just don't like each other."

The middle-aged scribe smiled and said: "To be more serious, let's not talk about the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Ascension City. There are so many lower-level sword cultivators and lay disciples who have been able to save their lives because of their lineage as a hermit official in the summer palace. I just say that he can become yours." Direct inheritance, in the final analysis, we have to thank the hidden official. Why is it that when Chen Ping'an met Palace Master Wu of the Fourteenth Realm who raised an army to accuse him, this descendant seems to be quite gloating about his misfortune?"

According to the careful deduction on the ferry side, although the Sword Qi Great Wall fought for a few more years during that battle, eighteen thousand more people survived because of the formation of troops at the summer palace.

This means that Feisheng City has reached the fifth world, and a large number of young sword cultivators have appeared out of thin air. Even if everyone is not high-level, they have won Feisheng City more aura of condensed swordsmanship, and every day The flowering and fruiting of a sword seed may have been inconspicuous in the former Sword Qi Great Wall, nothing more than early death and late death on the battlefield, but in that new world, its far-reaching impact is immeasurable.

The criminal officer said: "I'm not sure, I'm too lazy to look into it in detail."

The middle-aged scribe laughed dumbly, "Aren't you sad to have accepted such a disciple? But there are not many masters like you."

The young swordsman said Wu Shuangjiang, and the middle-aged scribe had to help clean up the mess. Several golden words had quietly gathered in the palm of his hand, like birds in a cage, not allowed to fly out.

"The Boss Sword Immortal threw it here, I can't accept it."

The criminal officer said: "I am only responsible for teaching Du Shanyin swordsmanship. When he becomes a sword cultivator in the upper five realms, he will go out on his own. Whether he lives or dies in the future, whatever position he ends up in is what he deserves. "

The middle-aged scribe asked with a smile: "What if every time I encounter danger, I will move out as my master?"

The executioner said calmly: "Just let him go. Since he can recognize me as his master, whether it is due to luck or cause and effect, it is Du Shanyin's ability."

The middle-aged scribe nodded, which made sense.

The criminal officer rarely took the initiative to ask, and asked Master Zhang a key question: "Why was he so restrained on your side this time when he boarded the ship, but so strong on Chen Pingan's side? It seems that this trip is not only about In order to capture that inner demon, is it more like having a fight with Chen Ping'an? Otherwise, he shouldn't be so domineering based on his dual identities as a hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall and a closed disciple of the Wen Sheng lineage. , refused to talk about anything and just started taking action."

The middle-aged scribe leaned on the railing and turned to look at the lotus leaves in the lake. "The real reason is difficult to explain clearly. Don't bother to guess. It will be in vain anyway. There is only a relatively vague clue at the moment. Palace Master Wu, he In the early years, when he was in seclusion and trying to break through the realm, the Taoist monk with the inner demon slipped out of the Sui Chu Palace and followed the Taoist Daxuan Du Guan to leave Qing Ming Tianxia, ​​making it impossible for him to break through the realm. And Chen Ping'an was in Beiju. Over at Luzhou, it should be the ruins that I traveled with Taoist Master Sun. Somehow, under the nose of Taoist Sun, I got the secret Taoist inheritance. Among the five elements, which are the natal objects, there is a statue of the Taoist image. I can follow it Clues, seeing this scene, it is certainly not difficult to see through it with his Taoist skills. Since the Taoist has passed away and seeking revenge is a luxury, then it is probably Chen Ping'an who takes the blame. Or, he simply wants to calculate backwards, There will be a shocking evolution of the Tao. After peeling off the Tao seed from Chen Ping'an's heart, it will be the beginning of a mysterious and mysterious Tao."

The middle-aged scribe put his fingers together, picked up a water droplet from the lake, and threw it on a tilted lotus leaf. The water droplet then rolled into the water. The middle-aged scribe saw the subtle process of the water droplet entering the water. He smiled and said: "So if Chen Ping'an were replaced by anyone else, he would not suffer this disaster. Of course, if it were replaced by someone else, there wouldn't be an Ascension Realm demon around him. Is this considered a drink? Peck, is it all destiny?"

The criminal officer frowned, "It is not difficult to peel off a five-element object from Chen Ping'an's body, given his level, but if you want to reverse the path? Can you really do this?"

The middle-aged scribe smiled knowingly and revealed the secret: "You probably don't know that he has a very good relationship with Lu Chen. It is said that he also used another 7.2 million from the Bone Master according to an old rule. , in exchange for a Taixuan Qingsheng Talisman made by Taoist Ancestor himself. As for whether this Talisman is to be used on Taoist companions, or on the Taoist priest Xuandu Guan once wanted to "make a new life", now it is just My personal guess."

The master sighed softly: "There is no way. Many times, a certain line of thought that you and I identify in our hearts is actually a wrong path that leads people to go astray."

The middle-aged scribe glanced at the young swordsman on the road. Upon closer inspection, Du Shanyin's jumping thoughts and thoughts seemed to be strung together by a series of words, and Master Zhang had read them one by one. After that, he smiled and said: "Those who are afraid of the strong will always bully the weak."

The criminal said: "It has nothing to do with me."

The middle-aged scribe smiled and said: "Does it really have nothing to do with it? Is there anywhere in the world that is not your hometown and blessed place?"

The executioner was silent when he heard this, and his expression was even more indifferent.

The middle-aged scribe suddenly laughed and said: "You, the current criminal officer, are actually not as good as the former criminal officer, the former Hao Ran Jia Sheng, before he became Wenhai Zhoumi, at least he left a well-intentioned and well-behaved city in the world."

Watching the young old master pat his knees and speak slowly.

Ruobai is not only a scholar, but also a swordsman.

If Chen Qing didn't care about the consequences, just be high-spirited, and just for himself, he would use all his strength to draw the sword and ask the sword for a barbaric world.

If the old blind man from Shiwandashan and the old master of Donghai Taoist Temple, the two oldest fourteenth realms, are willing to go out for Haoran Tianxia.

If Yu Dou had not traveled to Daxuandu Temple with his sword and killed that Taoist.

Ruo Bai also never wielded the sword Fuyaozhou, and did not destroy the immortal sword Taibai. Instead, it returned to its original owner, and was eventually held in the arms of Guan Sun of Daxuan Capital, and then asked the sword Bai Yujing.

If the Great Wall of Sword Qi chooses to join forces with the barbaric world, or if it takes a step back and chooses neutrality, it will not help the two sides and stand idly by.

And if the embroidered tiger Cui Zhu joins forces with his junior brother Qi Jingchun to simply block the way to the second ascension platform, Haoran Tianxia will lose at least one or two continents and mountains and rivers. Both sides will have a complete landslide, the mountains and rivers will collapse, and there will be corpses everywhere. Another armor-clad The person chose to sacrifice his body to follow the Tao, moved the old site of the Heavenly Court, crossed the vast galaxy, and fell into the vast world. The Li Sheng was forced to absorb the luck of the heaven and earth, and entered the fifteenth realm. He fought to the death to prevent most of this matter. There are still many gods who have truly returned to their places, and chaos has swept through the four worlds, almost returning to the chaos of the world ten thousand years ago. The White Jade Palace is shaking, the Buddhist kingdom is shaken, the demons are wreaking havoc, ghosts are rampant, and there is no trace of existence in the human world. one.

The middle-aged scribe sighed, "What is the saddest concern for scholars?"

The criminal officer said: "As a wild old man, I see vagrants on the road."

The middle-aged scribe laughed and cursed: "So you fucking know it too?!"

Just like life's reverse journey, staying in a boat on a cold night, the wind and rain blow the reed flowers. Anyway, the reed flowers are there every year, and they blow down thousands of them in one night, which is nothing.

The prison officer nodded, "I knew it before."