Sword of Coming

Chapter 903 Sword Kills Fourteen

Wu Shuangjiang was trapped in the sword formation. He was not only a bird in a cage, but also in a helpless place that could best restrain the Qi practitioners. He did not expect that Chen Ping'an would still set up the formation. His previous cooperation with Jiang Shangzhen, a willow leaf, Wu Shuangjiang was surprised that a fourteenth-level monk could have the upper hand.

The fists that a Tenth Realm martial artist held out after approaching him were like flying swords. For any monk on the mountain, the weight was not light.

The physical toughness of a Qi practitioner is always a weak point. Unless the time and place are favorable in the fourteenth realm, it can be truly reborn and live forever. He Daohe, relatively speaking, is more on the road of killing, pursuing the ultimate, and taking steps to a big step.

For pure martial artists, there is an insurmountable chasm between the Nine Realms and the Ten Realms. For those who climb mountains and practice Taoism, it is even more difficult to ascend to the Fourteenth Realm.

Wu Shuangjiang put away the blue-shirted swordsman who was confronting Ning Yao, and stood side by side with "Ning Yao", one on the left and one on the right beside Wu Shuangjiang. Wu Shuangjiang handed them four imitation swords, "Chen Ping'an" "Back is too white, holding all kinds of Dharma. "Ning Yao" holds innocence in the sword box and holds Daozang in his hand. The two sides received Wu Shuangjiang's instructions and found the right opportunity to break the small world, or at least break the restrictions of this small world.

As for the sword formation, of course Wu Shuangjiang personally led the sword.

Being in a lawless place, every time you use magic or magical powers, you need to consume spiritual energy. Wu Shuangjiang is no exception.

After all, for a Hedao like Bai Ya, as long as he has poetry in his heart, he can draw his sword non-stop, which is incredible.

Thousands of flying swords arrived.

Wu Shuangjiang pressed his fingers together to make the secret, as if he were a god standing tall, and stars appeared around him. He actually copied Cui Dongshan's star map by applying what he had learned. The stars surround each other, and there are looming threads pulling each other. The stars move around, the movement is orderly, and the Tao is full of meaning. Wu Shuangjiang clicks twice in the sky with his two fingers, and two more wheels of the sun, moon, sun, moon and stars appear, and the cycle continues endlessly. , forming a large formation with a round sky and a square place.

The densely packed flying swords were like thousands of sword cultivators, working together with their swords to fly across the sky, attacking Wu Shuangjiang, who seemed to be a god in the center.

The flying sword offensive continued, and the virtual stars collapsed, and then under Wu Shuangjiang's control, they returned to their original state. Wu Shuangjiang looked up, probably because he felt that he might not be able to stand in the sword formation. He raised his hand again, and found a large handful of flower and tree seeds in his palm. His palm was tilted, and seeds fell from his palm. Wu Shuangjiang and the two "Sword Attendants" "A layer of turquoise water appeared where the feet were hovering. Those seeds were like falling into the water, making a tinkling sound. They were actually creating circles of golden energy ripples in the helpless place.

Wu Shuangjiang came up with this kind of activity in Xiaotiandi at his fingertips. There was a laurel tree with a full moon hanging on its branches. Under the tree, there was a god holding an ax in the shape of cutting laurels. It was the scene of the ancient moon palace. A peach blossom tree, its branches covered with talismans and paper kites, full of golden light, is the way of observing a certain Taoist in Daxuandu. The lotus flowers standing tall and graceful, with uneven heights and huge differences in size, are the beautiful scenery of the lotus cave in the sky.

After each flying sword evolved from Jing Zhongyue was shattered, a string of golden words hovered in place. They were all words on talismans drawn by Cui Dongshan, or poems by saints, or pictures of the true shapes of the Five Mountains from different dynasties. , or various versions of Baize Sou Mountain Pictures in history. Whenever the flying swords and runes advance forward, like an army pressing down on the territory, they use sword arrays to clear the way, and then use talismans to pave the way, knocking the stars and heaven and earth apart, and they will snatch away lotus flowers to mend the holes, and every peach tree will After a golden paper kite fell from the branch, there was a Taoist priest in green with an ethereal figure and a vague face. He was holding a golden whisk, hanging in the sky. One man was at the gate, and with the whisk wrapped around him, he could turn the sword array and the long river. Countless sword tips collided with the sword array behind them.

The burly man with the posture of a god general in the moon palace has a pair of golden eyes. His gaze wanders around. At a certain moment, he will throw out the ax in his hand and smash the sword formations as vast as the stars. Occasionally, He could still disappear in a flash, ignoring the restrictions of the sword array, and went straight to Chen Ping'an's true body. Chen Ping'an found that he could not avoid it time and time again, so he could only appear in a dharma form, dressed in a bright red robe, standing thousands of feet tall, and pressed with a palm Crush that giant axe.

There were too many flying swords, and the sword formations were stacked on top of each other, hanging endlessly in the sky, like an army gathering, ready to go. Wu Shuangjiang had a small accident. One of the flying swords was caused by the natal magical power, and Chen Ping'an took advantage of the right time and place. , not surprising, just controlling the second natal flying sword, Chen Pingan is in his own small world. Although he does not need to consume too much spiritual energy, it is definitely a lot of wear and tear on the spirit of a monk, which means that this young man Yin Guan not only relies on the physique of Zijing Wufu, but also goes to the mountains to practice and sharpen his Taoist mind. Otherwise, a Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator would be dizzy by controlling so many flying swords.

That ax from Gui Gui was not very powerful. Its only beauty was that it was not heavy on killing power and was specially used to find people. In fact, it is a jade ax talisman made by Wu Shuangjiang. It is a large talisman recognized on the mountain, just like an Ascension Realm monk in the Mountain and Water Barrier Breaking Talisman. Wu Shuangjiang often fights with people like this. Every spell and every talisman is clicked to the end. It is extremely "frugal" and full of probing meaning. Not only does it accurately investigate the truth, but the most difficult thing is to avoid making mistakes. .

Wu Shuangjiang stood on a lotus leaf as big as a city. Xingxiu Little World has lost half of its territory, but the hub of the formation is still intact, but the peach trees and paper kites have been worn away, and the laurel tree and the bright moon have gradually dimmed, and most of the lotus leaves have lost their light. Ye Du used it to block the sword formation, but was shattered one by one by the flying sword river. In the sky, the gold-lettered articles of the sages of the past dynasties, the five mountains standing tall, and the pictures of Sou Mountain have occupied most of the sky.

Wu Shuangjiang was not worried about this. With just a sword formation and a lawless place, he wanted to exhaust his spiritual energy or use all his magic weapons, but the other party was still too wishful thinking.

Wu Shuangjiang reached out and took back the Taibai imitation sword from the back of the swordsman in green shirt. He weighed it and found that the sword was still too light.

This time I discussed Taoism with those people, each got what he needed, and each got surprises.

Cui Dongshan and others accumulated small worlds, and Wu Shuangjiang took this opportunity to perfect the sword intent of the two imitation swords of Tianzhen and Taibai. As long as he earned the slightest benefit, it would be an immeasurable huge benefit.

Bai Ye is also not a swordsman.

How is Byakuya's swordsmanship?

The battle of Fuyao Continent and the battle of Dadu, the capital of Aquarius Continent, are now regarded by the mountain monks as the two major turning points in the battle on the mountain and below.

Although Wu Shuangjiang was in deep trouble, a sword array was majestic and full of murderous intent, but he still divided his mind and visited two caves in the small world of the human body. He used the technique of rubbing tablets on the mountain to copy two scrolls. It was Cui The picture of stars in Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen’s picture of Mount Sou in the Taiping Scroll. The heaven and earth in the picture are frozen at a certain moment, just like the river of time has stopped. Wu Shuangjiang’s mind traveled through them respectively. The first picture was frozen and appeared in Cuidong Mountain. After the seventh place in the south, at the foot is the Zhen Su. He has just finished writing the six words "Sui Chu Gong Wu Shuangjiang" with his fingers, and then the black-clothed god and the five yellow-clothed goddesses each held a word.

Wu Shuangjiang came to the survey vehicle and stood next to a yellow-robed heavenly official. Looking at the ancient seal character "Frost" held up in her palm, Wu Shuangjiang fell into deep thought and his mind raced. Is the young man in white going to be there? Do you want to do something about your own numerology? Zhen is the name of a constellation, and it also has the meaning of sorrow in the interpretation of Chinese characters. There is also a saying in "Xuanxu" that "repeat its preface, and Zhen will change its path." Cui Dongshan certainly did not choose Zhensu as the place where he appeared. And for. Just because you want to rely on this little bit of destiny to connect with fortune telling, do you want to destroy the harmony and morale of a monk in the Fourteenth Realm? Is it too much to shake the tree? Cui Chu, the embroidered tiger, is so calculating and will never be so shallow.

Wu Shuangjiang thought about it for a while, and realized that the form transformed by Mustard Seed's mind suddenly fell, tens of thousands of miles away. Standing where Cui Dongshan stood before, Wu Shuangjiang looked up. According to the celestial geography, the Niu Dou was standing at his feet. At the separation of the two stars, the adjacent stars in the sky are the two stars Yi Zhen. Wu Shuangjiang stood in the distance and did not move for a long time. There seemed to be some clues, but it was extremely difficult to pick up the thread.

In that other cave, Wu Shuangjiang had another mustard seed in his mind. He was standing next to the giant spirit messenger who had his feet on the mountain and held a magic mirror. After the scroll was frozen, the mirror light was like a flying sword, setting up a solid line in the air. Bai Hong, Wu Shuangjiang moved the long-lost magic locking mirror to the tablet, and moved his eyes away, moving to the woman with a ribbon with a head and four faces, standing on a ribbon as big as a stream, overlooking Mountains and rivers.

For those who are cultivators at their level, breaking mountains and rivers with fists, moving rivers and seas, and using magical weapons to attack and block out the sky are all trivial matters.

An ordinary Immortal Realm Qi Practitioner or a Nine Realm pure martial artist would have no chance to make a move in this fight, or it would be meaningless to do so.

Wu Shuangjiang frowned slightly, and gently flicked his sleeves to remove most of the color from the mountains. The painted scrolls were turned into white drawings. After changing the colors of the mountains and rivers many times with the flick of his sleeves, only a few high mountains with stable roots were left. Wu Shuangjiang took a closer look. , as expected, Jiang Shangzhen quietly moved his hands and feet, cutting off many traces, leaving only the mountain itself, and at the same time, he refined the mountain into a seal, like several plain seals that had not yet been engraved with words. Wu Shuangjiang sneered, turned his palm over, and turned several mountains into seals. The mountains are all hanging upside down. Good guy, two of them have faint traces. The cliff carvings are not written on the cliffs. They are very insidious. Not only are the words as small as small regular script, but there is also a layer of blindness. After Wu Shuangjiang erased them, the truth came to light and they were carved separately. There are "Sui Chugong" and "Wu Shuangjiang".

Wu Shuangjiang withdrew to search for the scroll of the mountain formation. He grabbed the two mountains in his palms, like two pocket-sized clear playing stones, and then merged them with the heart of the star map. He waved his sleeves to scatter the excess stars and moved them. The mountain was released again, and with a slight wave of the hand, two mountains stood up in the array. Wu Shuangjiang then raised his hand to manifest a river, and then two pavilions were raised. When Wu Shuangjiang used his finger as a pen, he wrote Under the two plaques of "Yiejiang" and "Yucui", the nearby mountain roots and water veins seemed to have been touched by an immortal, and they suddenly came to life. For a time, the clouds were setting, the autumn water was long in the sky, and the scenery was pleasant. Not only that, Wu Shuangjiang was moved by his thoughts, Finally, a majestic pavilion with green glazed tiles was erected on the bank of the river. The embroidered tiger clearly imitated Su Zi's handwriting and tampered with the golden plaque inscription to become the three characters "Stork Tower". Wu Shuangjiang stepped forward and came. When he reached the bottom of the attic steps, he looked up and saw a vaguely described man who looked like the so-called son of the emperor in the attic.

Pictures of stars in the sky and mountain formations on the ground.

Is that a three-talent array where people from heaven and earth gather together?

As expected, the reason why there is so much movement is by no means as simple as the overlapping of heaven and earth in a flowery flower, but the mystery of the formation eyes embedded in each other in the three small heavens and earth at certain key positions.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled knowingly. This formation was good. The most interesting thing was that the "person" who completed the three talents of heaven, earth and man turned out to be himself. I almost got hit, it was dark under the lamp.

Once those three people follow this line, use endless methods as a cover-up, and continue to accumulate some advantages, maybe Wu Shuangjiang will really fight against the wall here, like being skinned and cramped, and he will waste a lot of time.

No wonder the water dragon hidden in the mirror light was disguised as a ray of Jiang Shangzhen's sword light. Unfortunately, after Wu Shuangjiang noticed the vision, he tried to bite through the robe but failed, otherwise it would have absorbed even one grain. Xue Zhuzi, it is estimated that the image of the emperor in the "Stork Tower" will be much clearer, closer to the truth of Wu Shuangjiang himself. These three young people in the world do everything they can to think, dare to think, and do even more dare to do.

Half of Haoran Xiuhu, the leader of the Jade Gui Sect who turned the tide in Tongyezhou from collapse, and the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Well-deserved reputation.

You have to be famous early, and you have to beat others early.

On the road of spiritual practice, if you meet those promising and pleasing young people and seniors, don’t be stingy with your saliva, give them some quick advice, and you won’t have to worry about drinking in the future.

It is true that Taoist Guansun of Xuandu likes to talk nonsense, but he still has some good words.

Wu Shuangjiang didn't even go into the attic without permission. Even if it was just because of his own false state of mind, Wu Shuangjiang didn't act on his behalf.

Cui Dongshan never really contributed. It was more Chen Ping'an and Jiang Shangzhen who took action. It turned out that they were secretly planning this matter.

Putting away the mustard seeds, Wu Shuangjiang turned around and looked.

At the far end of the sky, a thin golden line appeared.

Wu Shuangjiang raised the Taibai imitation sword in his hand, and the lotus leaf under his feet tilted.

A ray of sword light arrived in an instant, directly splitting Wu Shuangjiang's entire starry sky and earth into two!

Even the imitation sword in Wu Shuangjiang's hand was cut off.

The sword light flashed past Wu Shuangliang's side, and his robes made a sound, and there were bursts of tiny tearing sounds of silk.

Wu Shuangjiang flicked his wrist, and the Taibai imitation sword in his hand returned to its full form.

It was Ning Yao who drew his sword.

She swept the sword from a very far distance, and then cut the small world across.

Ning Yao's second sword, a trace of sword light in the far distance, turned into a breathtaking sword energy galaxy within the world of stars.

Wu Shuang descended into the mountains and rivers. He had expected it and managed to escape the extremely sharp sword light, but the two men and women carrying swords had been blown to pieces by the sword light.

Wu Shuangjiang changed his mind and temporarily put away the remaining charm of the two sword attendant puppets "Ning Yao" and "Chen Pingan", put them in his sleeves, and personally controlled the four imitation swords.

Glancing at the Taibai imitation sword, Wu Shuangjiang shook his head, still unable to condense the essence of the innocent sword.

In fact, Jiang Shangzhen previously informed the mountain owner's wife that it was best to use the sword less often, as she would be careful of that guy stealing the sword's intention.

Ning Yao only replied, "Don't worry."

When Wu Shuangjiang's star world was about to collapse, Jiang Shangzhen appeared, patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Take care."

Of course it's a good thing to have a wife, but with such a wife, at least in this life you Chen Ping'an won't even think about drinking wine.

Jiang Shangzhen said in his heart at the same time: "How is it? How far is it from Inoue Yue?"

Chen Pingan grinned, "There is still some gap."

The fight cannot be in vain. In addition to doing business, Chen Pingan followed Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen step by step. In fact, he was also using Wu Shuangjiang's small heaven and earth as a sword-sharpening stone similar to the Dragon Slaying Platform to sharpen the edge of Jing Zhongyue's sword.

Jiang Shangzhen hesitated to speak.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "If you want to kill someone in the Fourteenth Realm, how can you do it without paying a price?"

Two sword lights flashed, and Jiang Shangzhen and Chen Pingan disappeared on the spot at the same time.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping'an found that he was followed by a talisman painted with a jade axe, and two imitation swords, Taibai and Wanfa, following him like a shadow. They should have been transformed into the giant ax of the Gui people earlier. This talisman had average killing power, but the greatest The trouble is that the ghost is still lingering. Chen Pingan said to Jiang Shangzhen in his heart: "You are busy with your business and don't worry about me. I will come and play with these two fairy swords."

This is a rare opportunity, and by the way, it also improves the martial arts body.

If you can make up for it, it's worth it.

Even if the three of them team up to set up a trap, they have actually weighed the consequences on Luolu Mountain.

The price that must be paid may be that Chen Pingan loses a certain natal flying sword, or the bird in the cage, or the moon in the well.

It may be that Jiang Shangzhen was cut off from a willow leaf and his flying sword rank dropped. It may be that Cui Dongshan lost a piece of immortal skin.

Even more, such as Chen Ping'an's Wu Fu Zhijing, can fall into the realm.

Or, someone must pay a greater price.

On Luolu Mountain, Chen Pingan finally made a rule. No matter who is rescued by the other two, then this person must be aware. For example, if the three of them join forces, they are destined to be unable to change the biggest contingency, then let this person come and compete with the swordsmanship. A life-and-death enemy like Pei Min came to exchange his life to ensure that the Taoist practice of the other two people would not be completely cut off. Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen had no objection to this at the time.

Wu Shuangjiang put one hand behind his back and twisted a string with two fingers on one hand, and a stringless sound sounded between heaven and earth.

Behind him is a celestial figure, like a Yin spirit traveling far away from his body. He is holding two imitation swords, Daozang and Tianzhen. He cuts them off with one sword and pays tribute to Ning Yao.

Chen Pingan, who had just escaped from the sword light of Taibai and Wanfa, was struck by a thunderbolt without warning. The next moment, Chen Pingan grasped the tips of the two imitation swords with both hands and slid backwards. Zhang Zhang, the sword light bloomed, his hands were bloody, the sword energy surged, and the entire face was cut with fine sword marks. He had to squint his eyes, not daring to look directly at the sword light. Chen Ping'an's retreat still could not be slowed down at all. The tip of the sword slowed down. Slowly stab it out from the palm of your hand.

Wu Shuangjiang stood up again and played the stringless and more invisible guqin, "Young man can really hide his clumsiness. With such a warrior's physique, he still needs to show off his jade-like Dharma."

While clenching the tips of the two imitation swords tightly, he could only let the thunder strike caused by the stringless sound hit him.

Wu Shuangjiang bent his fingers, pulled up a string, and gently released his fingers. Chen Pingan felt as if a stick had been swept across his abdomen. He had to bend his whole body, and his hands slid forward. The tips of the two imitation swords Already close at hand.

After all, a statue of the fourteenth realm of heaven and man is not holding a real fairy sword. It has already fallen behind the Ascension realm sword cultivator Ning Yao's Wenjian.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said, "The flowers are blooming."

The images of gods and humans behind him instantly changed into hundreds of shapes, hovering in various places, each holding a pair of swords. In a question of swordsmanship, the sword energy surged like a waterfall toward Ning Yao, who was wielding one sword at a time.

Wu Shuangjiang was making secrets with one hand, but he was actually calculating in his head all the time.

Suddenly, Wu Shuangjiang accidentally broke a string. Wu Shuangjiang raised his hand, and a drop of blood oozed from his fingers.

Wu Shuangjiang's expression became solemn, but his heart was shaken. With Wu Shuangjiang's deduction technique, there was still no trace.

The young man in white who had been watching from the sidelines was squatting in an attic. He didn't really fight with Wu Shuangjiang. He was actually worse than Chen Ping'an and Jiang Shangzhen. He looked miserable with bleeding from all his orifices. He was cursing in front of him. A porcelain figure "Wu Shuangjiang" stood blankly. Around this figure, Cui Dongshan carefully arranged a formation and created a formation for it with excellent Feng Shui and couldn't be better. Xiang, come and go Guitang water, the Heavenly Star Territory, the forty-eight rounds of Shunni Shanjia, the Sixth Degree of Buddhism, the Taoist Zhoutian Dajiao, the two hundred and forty-four rounds of good and bad luck in the Five Elements of Rebirth... all given to this Wu Dagong Master, Old Immortal Wu used it.

Just a constellation map, Sou Shan Formation and the Three Talents Formation of Heaven, Earth and Man by the emperor Wu Shuangjiang in the pavilion?

Are you kidding me? Wu Shuangjiang is underestimating your fourteenth realm. I also underestimate the brains of Uncle Cui, my husband, and Chief Zhou.

Previously, Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen, in addition to the caged bird and the willow shade land, still needed magic weapons to fall like rain. What they were trying to do was to superimpose the Five Elements Formation on top of the Three Talents Formation, and even more overlay the Seven Star Formation on top of the Five Elements Formation. .

A three-talent formation that is relatively easy to detect is neither a blind eye nor a blind eye.

The five elements of gold are Chen Pingan’s caged bird. Water, the ancient Shu Daze of Cuidong Mountain. Wood, Jiang Shangzhen is in the shade of willows. Fire is a large volcano group formed by Cui Dongshan himself. The formation is called Laojun Alchemy Furnace. The earth uses a handful of moon in a well and a willow leaf from Jiang Shangzhen as the true shape diagram of the Five Mountains.

The three talents, five elements and seven stars overlap one after another,

Coupled with the two concealment formations of Fu Bi's double concealment, it is a complete seven-appearance double concealment beyond the seven stars.

Beidou is doomed!

The key to this is the porcelain figure Wu Shuangjiang that Cui Dongshan worked so hard to build!

Cui Dongshan ignored the blood on his face and pressed down the head of the porcelain figure Wu Shuangjiang with his five fingers like hooks, "Give it to me!"

Cui Dongshan held the head tightly, and little by little, signs of the avenue's collapse appeared. Cui Dongshan's painting of the ancient Shu dragon's immortal remains, unexpectedly appeared numerous cracks.

When the porcelain figure suddenly shattered, Cui Dongshan flew out, fell backwards and fell to the ground in a pool of blood.

At the same time, many small worlds overlapped and merged into one.

Four immortal swords and imitation swords, as well as a celestial and human figure, were forced to retreat to Wu Shuangjiang's side.

This is the real Dao Grinding Ant, crushing a Fourteenth Realm ant.

All the small worlds, including Wu Shuangjiang, are as small as a mustard seed.

Chen Ping'an, wearing a bright red robe and bearing the true names of countless great demons, was a ten-level warrior. His figure was completely stooped. When he stopped deliberately straightening his spine, he finally showed his full body for the first time after returning home from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. At the tenth level of Qi prosperity, he stretched out his hand and held the long sword to swim at night.

Let me go first.

Take the sword that opened Suishan when you were young and add the drum beating style of a god.

How many swords can be handed to you?

Turn into a rainbow and go away.

Sword fairy style.

Jiang Shangzhen and Ning Yao stood on separate sides.

Wearing a long green gown and cloth shoes, the Immortal Realm Sword Cultivator had a complete willow leaf hovering in front of him. Like a whale swallowing up, Jiang Shangzhen completely sucked up all his spiritual energy. He did not hesitate to fish in the lake, and did not hesitate to let his flying sword fall, and even Just break it.

Ning Yao held his sword in the air, stretched out a finger, put it between his eyebrows, and touched it lightly. The fairy sword in his hand was innocent. It was not until this moment that he truly reached the peak sword realm.

Chen Ping'an's twenty-one swords were combined into one, and the sword cut Wu Shuangjiang's true body and the appearance of heaven and man in the fourteenth realm.

Jiang Shangzhen flew his sword and chopped off the head of Yin Shen.

Ning Yao cut off Wu Shuangjiang's soul with one sword.

The sky is clear and the earth is bright.

The four of them returned to the city by night boat.

Cui Dongshan stood staggeringly at the door of the inn, Jiang Shangzhen had snow-white temples, and Ning Yao held a sword in one hand and supported Chen Pingan with the other.

Cui Dongshan spit out a mouthful of blood and cursed, "There is no such harmonious person in the world!"

Jiang Shangzhen rubbed his chin and said with a wry smile: "Okay, I have to do it again."

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath and looked towards the door of the inn. Wu Shuangjiang walked out with a tea cup in one hand and a cup lid in the other. The fourteenth realm was unscathed, leaning against the door and looking at the four people with a smile on his face. He said slowly: "Since you can really kill the fourteenth realm, you are qualified to make a deal with me."

After Chen Pingan stood up straight, he first held Ning Yao, and then waved his hand, indicating that Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan didn't need to worry.

Wu Shuangjiang twisted the lid of the cup with his hand, bumped it lightly, and raised the small world again, completely blocking out the prying eyes of a night ship.

Chen Pingan asked: "Is it her?"

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and nodded, looked at the young man, then at the woman beside him, and said, "There are few couples like you, cherish them."

Chen Ping'an asked doubtfully: "You haven't suffered any damage to the road?"

Cui Dongshan was silent in thought, hiding his sleeves with his hands.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said nothing.

Wu Shuangjiang's Fourteenth Realm of Hedao, where the great road lies, actually has a single purpose: lovers will eventually get married.

The place where Hedao lies is the demon incarnation whose real name is Tianran. He is his Taoist companion and his sweetheart.

As for the damage to the avenue, of course there will be, but it will only happen to his Taoist companion. But it doesn't matter, as long as he is here, he can give her whatever she wants.

Chen Ping'an asked: "What are you planning for?"

Wu Shuangjiang smiled, looked up at the sky, then put away his eyes, his smile became warmer, "I don't think there is anything really invincible. As for love and hate here, Lao Huang has experienced it, we might as well... sit down Chat slowly?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

The group went to Chen Pingan's house.

Wu Shuangjiang sat alone by the window, Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao sat on a bench. After Jiang Shangzhen sat down, Cui Dongshan stood beside him, rubbing Jiang Shangzhen's shoulders and back, and said sadly: "Thank you for your hard work, Chief Zhou." , the white hair looks like bamboo shoots springing up after rain, it makes me feel distressed."

Jiang Shangzhen put his fingers on his temples and said with a bright smile: "Brother Cui, you don't understand. This is called manliness. Don't you know? Do you know?"

Wu Shuangjiang looked at these... young people and said with a smile: "I have encountered many accidents in my life, but I have rarely been caught in any accidents. You guys are very capable. But if Ning Yao is not present, you three, now This is not the outcome.”

Chen Pingan asked: "Is there going to be a life and death battle? And you must ensure that someone protects your Taoist companion?"

Wu Shuangjiang nodded and said: "It's that Taoist second son. I have a mortal feud with him. In the world of Qingming, this so-called true invincible can kill me and then kill Tianran. So when she left Suichu Palace, it was me and him. That Taoist Xuanduguan's first transaction is the second one with you today. Otherwise, how could she have escaped my grasp if she was so stupid? If you, the boy, saw me, you would give her both hands to me, and it would be very easy. It’s not to my liking anymore. She’s in Haoran and you’re protecting her, so I feel more at ease.”

Chen Pingan remained silent.

Wu Shuangjiang suddenly said something strange, "Chen Ping'an, it's not just you. In fact, each of us has a lake of slips."

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