Sword of Coming

More than eighty sages and mountain chiefs from Xuegong Academy will also participate in an internal meeting of the Confucian Temple.

Except for a small group of outsiders from the Confucian Temple who are continuing the discussion, the rest are not allowed to leave for the time being. They need to stay in Panshui County and other places to wait for the specific arrangements of the Confucian Temple.

This small-scale discussion has already lost half of its members, but there are more than a dozen fresh faces who are not inconspicuous. Most of them are young people, such as a yellow and purple nobleman from Longhu Mountain, the Little Celestial Master, and Lin Junbi from the Shaoyuan Dynasty. .

Chen Ping'an was missing, and the four people who participated in the discussion as Jian Qi Great Wall sword cultivators were all there.

It is still a bit far from the gate of the Confucian Temple, which may be intentional by the Li Sheng. After all, three meetings need to be held in a row, so that people can take a breath and chat a few words on the way, so that their heartstrings will not be tense all the time.

A Liang lamented and looked at Zuo Zuo and Qi Tingji beside him with disgust, complaining, "I'm different from you two. Can't you just treat me as half of the Fourteenth Realm?"

Lu Zhi sneered: "When I break through, I will treat it as congratulations on your fall."

A Liang stretched out his hand to rub his chin and nodded slowly, "It seems like it's not a loss if you go up and down."

Lu Zhi's face was cold, and he punched out fiercely, causing A Liang to spin and fly out. When he staggered to his feet, the man had already taken off his Confucian shirt.

Without this big road to win, the next step is brother A Liang's small world. Anyway, several saints are not here, so I need to shoulder the burden without hesitation.

A Liang ran back to Lu Zhi and asked in a low voice: "Where is Jun Qian?"

He shook his head left and right and said, "He was absent from the second meeting."

A Liang was filled with envy, "It's considered a limelight."

Ah Liang then yelled: "Cowardly! It's shameless to rely on such clumsy tricks to gain attention!"

Liu Shiliu and Jun Qian were both pseudonyms before they became apprentices. Before becoming part of the Yasheng lineage, he and Bai Ye went to the mountains to visit immortals for many years.

Liu, a pictographic character. If it belongs to metal, it is mainly killing. The sixteenth day of every month is called Jiwang. There is a saying at the foot of the mountain that the moon on the fifteenth day is sixteen full.

Including Kuai Xue's calligraphy, many rare calligraphy in history once had the monogram of Jun Qian.

As for Liu Shiliu, who was born as a monster and one of the oldest monks in the world, he was actually no stranger to Bai Ze, the old blind man, the old temple master of Donghai, and the ancestor of Banshan whose real name was Zhu Yan.

So when it comes to seniority and seniority, once Confucian cultural background and identity are put aside, Liu Shili rarely needs to call anyone "senior". Even in that wild world, there are still a considerable number of descendants of the same family.

Therefore, Liu Shiliu was not suitable to appear in the second meeting where the two worlds were facing each other from afar.

A Liang looked around and rubbed his chin, "The person who called the Confucian Temple this time is a bit too much. The Confucian Temple is the main helmsman, and there is a sub-ruler for the other continents? We just wait for the leader of the alliance to call the heroes, and with one order, we will Are you going to kill them separately?"

This discussion must go to the Confucian Temple.

When the time comes, behind closed doors, everyone will be members of the Confucian Temple, not their own family members.

So since we are members of our own family, no one should talk about the two families.

If we say that at the beginning of the discussion, no one could figure out the true attitude of the Confucian Temple.

So now, after two meetings, people who are only belatedly aware of this should understand.

From Li Sheng to Ya Sheng, Wen Sheng, and then to the three leaders of the Confucian Temple, as well as Fu Sheng and other old masters, it was very different from the internal discussions in the square to the confrontation with the barbarians.

For example, in this meeting, except for Song Changjing of the Great Li Dynasty of Aquarius Continent, the other nine emperors were not qualified to appear.

Just do what the Confucian Temple says.

Just wait for the news.

Before leaving, Old Master Han also made it clear that he should not say a word about what was being discussed today and should do his job well.

Old Master Dong took the lead, followed by eight people.

The real Huolong of Luzhou in the north, Changjing of Song in Aopingzhou, Chen Chunhua in Posuozhou in the south, Liu Jubao in Aaizhou, Liusui in Fuyaozhou, Congqian in Liuxiazhou, and Weiying in Tongyezhou.

It's just that Jin Jiazhou, how can it be Chao Pu, the national advisor of the Shaoyuan Dynasty?

In addition, Master Han was surrounded by two old military strategists, Jiang and Wei.

The great son of the Mohist family. Mr. Fan, the founder of the strategist family and businessman.

The ancestor of the medicine family. The ancestor of the craftsman family. In addition, there is actually a novelist ancestor from the blessed land of blank paper.

Moreover, the magician was particularly handsome, as three old masters appeared together.

Yu Xuan, the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Su Zi, Liu Qi, and the frightened Mrs. Dandan of Lushui Keng.

Zheng is in the middle of Baidi City. Daduan Dynasty Pei Cup, Cao Ci. Zhang Tiaoxia. Huai Yin. Yupanshui. A taciturn Guo Outing from Tieshushan.

Including the Yunlin Jiang family of Baopingzhou, there are also several powerful clans at the foot of the mountain with a long history, such as the Fan family of Zhongtuxuanyu, the Song family of Zhuolu, the Xu family of Fufeng Maoling, and the Xie family of Mishan.

There is money and power, there are books and people.

All of them are from the most prestigious families in the world.

A Liang stared hard at the old masters of martial arts and gritted his teeth. When he was a child, he studied at home and suffered a lot from arithmetic. The books were not thick, but they were all from heaven.

Go back and add the names of these three people to the old scholar's list.

When an old master turned to look at him, A Liang immediately smiled brightly and waved vigorously.

The old patriarch smiled and nodded, but he was confused, when did this A-Liang become so familiar with him?

A group of more than a dozen young people, including Xu Bai, Lin Junbi, and the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, gradually gathered together.

They all have the false title of Confucian Temple Military Machine Master.

These young and proud men are the closest to the four sword cultivators like A Liang.

A Liang rubbed his chin, secretly poked Chao Pu, and whispered: "Left and right?"

He glanced at Chao Pu from left to right and said, "He and Mr. are having a intellectual dispute between gentlemen."

A Liang continued to argue: "But what about Jiang Longxiang, who wrote "Kuai Zai Pavilion Chess Record"? Can he bear it? I can't. Damn it, a stinky chess basket has the nerve to compete in the Aotou Mountain arena. It is said that he even raised a The white crane is with you all year round, and your hermit style is unparalleled."

After hesitating for a moment, he said, "Sir, please ask me to be more generous."

If the gentleman had not said this, just let him drive to the west.

At that time, my husband's status as a worshipper was reduced again and again, and finally the statues were moved out of the Confucian Temple. Among them, the scholars of the Shaoyuan Dynasty made the most violent noises and smashed the statues. Jiang Longxiang was the mastermind behind the scenes.

A Liang said helplessly: "Are you stupid? The old scholar clearly understands that there is something behind his words. He wants you to kill people without revealing their secrets. Also, don't beat people to death."

You began to seriously consider this matter.

Ah Liang was satisfied.

He is worthy of being a dog-headed strategist of the literary sage lineage.

Among the ranks of Confucian sages and mountain chiefs, a tall old man walked out, came to the left and right, bowed and said: "Senior Brother Zuo."

Nods left and right.

Mao Xiaodong straightened up. He was unwilling to leave and didn't know what to say, so he had no choice but to follow Senior Brother Zuo's footsteps silently.

Zuo Zuo said: "Don't be too concerned about changing the cultural background. It should have been like this a hundred years ago. Xiaodong, you have a good nature, average academic qualifications, and your husband's knowledge is relatively advanced, so you can't just copy it. Now that you have the opportunity to learn from both backgrounds, We should cherish each other if we support each other.”

Mao Xiaodong nodded respectfully and said, "Senior Brother Zuo taught you a lesson."

If Cui Dongshan saw this scene, he would be so angry that he would jump to his feet. Mao Xiaodong was not as good-tempered as Cui Dongshan.

In his early years, he studied in the lineage of literary saints. Mao Xiaodong was upright by nature and liked to argue with arguments. Zuo was actually more knowledgeable than him, but he was not good at speaking. Zuo and Zuo already knew many truths, but they may not be able to explain them thoroughly. Mao Xiaodong also He is stubborn, so he often talks endlessly and talks nonsense, and the people around him will start to make him shut up.

A Liang said seriously: "Xiaodong, are you still strong now? You must wait until the Liji Academy to offer wine and abdicate. If it doesn't work, I have several jars of medicinal wine that have been hidden for many years. They are all from my early visits to Baicao Paradise. I returned the gift, take it to make up for it. Remember to be a conscientious person. From now on, when you become the high priest of the Academy, you will help Brother A Liang speak out for justice."

The officialdom has its own rules, and the mountains have their own rules. This means that rats on the ground have their own paths, and birds in the sky have their own paths.

The Confucian Temple also has an upgrade path to the Confucian Temple. Wise men, gentlemen, and saints accompany the worshipers, and the mountain chief, Siye, worships the wine leader.

Mao Xiaodong didn't say anything, but just followed him silently.

He frowned and said, "What are you doing with us? Are you a sword cultivator?"

Mao Xiaodong blushed and immediately left.

The little Celestial Master not far away smiled playfully, turned sideways, kept walking, bowed his head, and greeted A Liang, "A Liang, when will you come to my house again? I can help you carry the wine, and we will pay 50-50 afterwards. .”

Household thieves are hard to guard against.

A Liang snorted, "Who are you? Don't try to get close to me. I've never been to Longhu Mountain, and I'm even less familiar with your Tianshi Mansion."

The little Celestial Master immediately looked to the left and right, because he had already received a heartfelt answer from A Liang, saying that a 50-50 split was not possible, but if it was an 82-80 split, it could be done.

This yellow and purple nobleman named Zhao Yaoguang was more than a hundred years old, so A Liang took advantage of the dark wind and high moonlight to visit the Tianshi Mansion for the first time. The little Tianshi was still dragging two little noses at that time, and it was late at night. Unable to sleep, he held a small mahogany sword that he carved out by himself, intending to slay demons and catch a ghost. In the end, he fell in love with A Liang, who claimed to be the "Lian Zhen" Taoist companion of the ten-tailed celestial fox in the Tianshi Mansion. The two parties met and became friends. A Liang carried the child on his back and helped guide the way. The two parties wandered and gained along the way, and the little Taoist boy's sleeves were full of things.

A Liang kept talking nonsense, saying that he was once a poor scholar who had bad luck, no hope of fame, and was discouraged. Then he met the girl Lian Zhen and they fell in love at first sight.

The child had some doubts at first. He always felt that his extremely beautiful Fox Queen would probably look down on such a slovenly man who had nothing to do with handsomeness.

A Liang patiently explained to the child that a few years ago, when he was still haggard, he was a fox with a face as powdered, eyes as bright as stars, a well-read poet, and a graceful demeanor. Who doesn’t like such an unrecognized scholar? So he and Miss Lianzhen met for the first time in the mountains, and Jinfengyulu fell in love with her immediately. A talented man and a beautiful woman, a match made in heaven.

It’s just that his Lianzhen girl was forcibly abducted by the great Celestial Master of your Celestial Master’s Mansion because of her status. He, A Liang, went through a lot of hardships and traveled to the ends of the earth and thousands of mountains and rivers just for a word of love. , he finally got here tonight, risking his life to see Miss Lianzhen.

The child's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he felt sorry for Aliang. His ancestor must have been unreasonable, forcibly breaking up a pair of gods and goddesses who were obsessed with men and resented women. Isn't it virtuous?

While blowing her nose hard and wiping it on the man's shoulder, she said, Brother Aliang, just wait, I will definitely help you deliver the love letter to the Fox Empress, and I will definitely reunite you two.

As for what A Liang said at that time, the great desires in life are common to men and women. However, the meanings of romantic and obscene are very different. Just one word makes a world of difference.

The child didn't understand it very well, but he thought it made sense. Only a scholar could say it. My Tianshi Mansion has countless books, but I can't find this statement after looking through the books.

As for Zhao Yaoguang's final fate that year, of course he was beaten and beaten, solid and without any suspense. The beating made the child howl and cry, but he refused to admit his mistake.

At that time, Tianhu Lianzhen was holding the "love letter" returned to her by the Great Heavenly Master. After getting the letter from Yaoguang, she certainly didn't dare to open it without authorization, fearing that it was a strange person with a very high level. The foreigner sneaked into Longhu Mountain and caused trouble in the Celestial Master's Mansion. Of course, he needed to hand it over to the Celestial Master immediately for inspection. However, when she opened it and took a look, she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Miss Lianzhen, our child has a simple temperament and is a Taoist wizard who is not seen in a century. There is smoke coming out of the ancestral tomb in Longhu Mountain. We must cherish it and remember it."

As for the heartless child, when he was beaten, he was still filled with righteous indignation. While crying, he persuaded the Fox Empress to see Ah Liang and not to make him sad again.

As for the Great Heavenly Master Zhao Tianlai, he did not stop Zhao Yaoguang's parents from beating the naughty child, but the Great Heavenly Master was actually not angry at all.

On the contrary, from that day on, Zhao Tianlai personally taught Taoism to his children. He gave Zhao Yaoguang pointers at the Taoist pass several times and broke through the fog barriers on the road.

As for the Sword Immortal, it is actually quite a taboo at the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. The Taoist priests in the mansion don't talk about it much, but everyone knows it. As for the reason, apart from the fact that a promising Sword Immortal embryo died under the swords of Zuo and Zuo, there was also a very senior female crown of the Tianshi Mansion. , everyone knows it.

Zhao Yaoguang really wanted to invite Mr. Zuo to be a guest at Tianshi Mansion.

Without squinting his eyes, he said calmly: "Want to ask about the sword?"

The little Heavenly Master who had accumulated a lot of words immediately shut up.

With A Liang, who is not serious, he can make jokes at will, and he is not afraid of meat and vegetables, but with Haoran, the master of swordsmanship, Mr. Zuo, the Great Sword Master Zuo... he still has to be careful with his words.

A young handsome man from the Fan family of Xuanyu in Central China expressed regret to his friends from the bottom of his heart: "It's a pity that I couldn't see Yin Guan this time."

Lin Junbi replied in his heart: "There should be a chance."

The young man smiled and said: "Jun Bi, at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you drank and broke through the three realms. Why haven't I heard you say that before?"

Lin Junbi was surprised in his heart, his mind changed quickly, and he smiled and said: "Over there, the sword cultivator breaks through the realm, which should not be taken seriously."

Regarding the journey to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Lin Junbi rarely mentioned it to anyone. Even the disciple of the Fan family who was a close friend next to him only said some things that "we must talk about friendship," and it seemed that both parties Small talk, in fact, every word is very measured, and they are all words that Lin Junbi has already prepared.

In fact, Lin Junbi has always been the thoughtful Lin Junbi.

It was probably only in that summer palace that Lin Junbi truly showed his youthful nature.

Because as a sword cultivator of the Yinguan lineage, they are the friends of life and death who can not care about utilitarianism.

In the beginning, Lin Junbi had to do this, do as the locals do in order to integrate into it. In the end, it all came naturally, and people naturally forgot about life and death.

The young man quickly added, "Jun Bi, my great-grandpa just whispered this to me, so forget it if you have heard it."

Lin Junbi nodded and said: "Be careful in your words and deeds, and encourage each other."

Lin Junbi was half finished and added slowly, "I'll be at Yin Guan's place later to help you get a pot of authentic Qingshenshan wine."

You can't be too reserved. When getting along with friends, you need to be relaxed and relaxed. It is appropriate to criticize friends and to harm them.

The Junyan of the Fan family named "Qingrun", his eyes lit up, "This is a great love! By the way, Jun Bi, if I guess correctly, Master Yinguan must be a very talented and elegant man, right?" ?Do you need me to hold a banquet in Yuanyangzhu, otherwise I will be embarrassed to visit Yinguan empty-handed. I dare not bring out the vulgar powder and make it look embarrassing. You have seen the beauties with talismans in my room. Will Yin Guan dislike it?"

Fan Qingrun is a well-known romantic, and his study is named "Xingying". He has a hobby of calligraphy, painting, bamboo and stone. He calls himself "Flower Farmer" and his nickname is Xinghua Chunyu Ci-composer.

Many of his graceful poems are widely circulated in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, such as "The Little Waiter Makes Drinking and Plays the Musical Instrument". There is also the beautiful girl sitting there in the moon, drinking famous wine with flowers.

Obsessed with gold and stone, he can't engrave thousands of squares. She calls herself "a beauty who plays music, chess, calligraphy and painting throughout her life".

Lin Junbi smiled and said: "Master Yin Guan is easy to talk to, don't be nervous. As for the beauty of Fu Lu, I just pretend I haven't heard about it. You know, it's all your own opinion."

Although Fan Qingrun seems to be not doing his job all day long, he is actually extremely talented. Half of Xuanyu Fan's business is actually managed by this young man behind the scenes. He is very organized and earns money in a very shameless manner. This is very powerful. .

Otherwise, Lin Junbi would not become friends with him.

Fan Qingrun understood, "I understand, I understand."

Lin Junbi patted Fan Qingrun on the shoulder, smiling and encouraging. In his heart, he said something silently, Brother Fan, please take care of yourself.

After the previous discussion, Liu Jubao and Yu Panshui both received a secret message from Zheng Juzhong, which appeared out of thin air in their respective sleeves. Zheng Juzhong said it was Xiuhu's compensation and would not take it out until the end of the discussion.

Yu Panshui felt very hot. He was worried that as soon as he opened the secret message, he would be possessed by Zheng Juzhong. Damn, this giant of the devil would not be able to do anything sinister.

Liu Jubao smiled and asked, "Mr. Zheng doesn't have plans in the wild world, does he?"

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said, "Yes."

Liu Jubao was determined to break the casserole and ask, "When did Mr. Zheng go there?"

Zheng Juzhong gave an answer that made Yu Panshui tremble.

"I've been there three times within a hundred years. Which time are you asking?"

Liu Jubao asked no more questions.

Yu Panshui, who likes to play chess, thought of an idea for no reason.

Suppose Zheng Juzhong, Cui Chang, and Qi Jingchun are talking about something.

It's probably a scene like this: Like this? inappropriate. Not as good as this. OK. Can. Then it's settled.

The three of them just finished talking about one thing.

If there are outsiders listening, they either don’t understand or pretend to understand. Anyway, I don’t understand.

Chao Pu.

The national advisor of the Shaoyuan Dynasty who was about to leave his post rushed to Jinjiazhou.

This Confucian scholar of the Yasheng lineage has not climbed up the ranks within the Confucian Temple, and has never sought the position of Academy Master. He even has only the status of a sage, not even a Confucian gentleman.

But his Yin Shen has actually left his body and traveled far away for more than a hundred years, running a fairy mountain across continents.

Wei Ying still seemed a little lonely at this moment.

However, compared to the time when he had just arrived to discuss the matter, at least some people had taken the initiative to chat with him, the leader of the Jade Gui Sect.

Wei Ying actually didn't care about any of this.

He only cares about one thing now, how the Confucian Temple will deal with the Tongye Sect in the north of his hometown.

If purely from the perspective of the leader of the Yugui Sect, of course I hope that the Tongye Sect will be closed down for a thousand years. Once the leader of the Yizhou Immortal Family, the Tongye Sect will never have the slightest chance of rising.

But from the perspective of the Tongyezhou monks, Wei Ying actually felt sincerely that all the young people in the Tongye Sect should have a bright future.

Jade Guizong is not big enough.

You should look at one continent. So Wei Ying planned to help Tongye Sect.

We must once again close the door on Tongyezhou. Jade Guizong alone is destined to fail. As for how to open the door after closing the door and how to get along with Haoran Bazhou, Yu Guizong has the final say.

This matter is difficult.

But if you don't take the first step, it will continue to be difficult, and the situation in Tongyezhou will become increasingly dangerous.

On the other side of Qushan Crossing, the mere presence of Xu Xie, the swordsman of the Liu family in Aaizhou, was a huge deterrent. Not to mention the infiltration of Aquarius Continent and Beiju Luzhou, which was so overwhelming that almost all the Tongyezhou dynasties were reduced to "vassals".

If the mountains and rivers of a continent can be manifested into some kind of Taoist heart, and the mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou that have been shattered can be rebuilt, it will actually be a complete disintegration.

Most of Tongyezhou will become Tongyezhou for outsiders.

Wei Ying would never allow the mountains and rivers of her hometown to become a "blessed land" in the eyes of monks from other continents, where they could be treated as nothing more than fish and meat.

On the other side of the gate of the Confucian Temple, there was a gentle-looking Confucian scholar in green shirt standing at the bottom of the steps to greet everyone.

He was the scholar responsible for opening and closing the gates of the Confucian Temple and Gongde Forest. He was born in Xiping.

In fact, he is not a Taoist, but a person who was condensed by Haoran's literary destiny and the Tao was manifested.

Ah Liang waved his hands with a golden sign and said with a smile: "Brother Xiping, long time no see!"

It didn’t take long actually.

The scholar smiled and said: "If you want to be common, it's very simple."

As long as you, Aliang, are imprisoned in Gongde Forest, you can see him every day.

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Riverside.

Yasheng took out a scroll and unfolded it. A Tuoyue Mountain appeared out of thin air on the river bank, which was close to the real thing and close to the truth.

Because Yasheng passed through the Western Buddhist Kingdom and personally walked through Tuoyue Mountain.

A Liang traveled to the Western Buddhist Kingdom through Tuoyue Mountain and killed countless resentful souls and ghosts with his sword. The Great Way wasted a lot of time before he fell from the Fourteenth Realm.

Yasheng appeared behind Tuoyue Mountain and broke most of the restrictions that protected the mountain before heading to the Sword Qi Great Wall. However, Chen Ping'an was no longer at the top of the city at that time, and was thrown into the Cave of Creation on Luhua Island by Cui Zhang.

Therefore, it was this Yasheng who saw Haoran Xiuhu for the last time. It seems that Cui Chan is waiting for Ya Sheng to appear.

The two sides sat at the top of the city and talked about the three-fourth war that year.

Li Sheng and Bai Ze stayed by the river, neither of them set foot on Tuoyue Mountain. The woman in white had no interest in Tuoyue Mountain either, so she just chatted with Li Sheng and Bai Ze by the river.

After thousands of years.

Perhaps this is the most veritable "reminiscing about the past" in the world.

She joked: "Bai Ze, why don't you just have a fight with me here first? If you win, the Confucian Temple will not be left in the wilderness. If you lose, you can continue to shut yourself up and think about your mistakes."

Bai Ze shook his head.

The ancient Tianting ruins are a matter of great concern to everyone, so Bai Ze is willing to show up here.

But as long as the Confucian Temple launches a massive attack on the wilderness, he will not stand idly by this time.

If it could be that simple, a fight could determine the ownership of the two worlds, and it would not affect the people above and below the mountain. Bai Ze really wouldn't mind taking action.

On the other side of Tuoyue Mountain, the Fourteenth Realm monks began to climb the mountain.

Yu Dou directly stepped to the top of the mountain.

Lu Chen was chatting with the dragon-slaying man, but the latter didn't look good.

Wu Shuangjiang raised his hand, and a miniature mountain made of gold, silver, black, and white appeared in his palm, as if he was gradually "dismantling" a Tuoyue Mountain.

The old scholar took Chen Ping'an to the end.

Chen Pingan asked from the bottom of his heart: "Sir, can you help me ask the Li Sheng why I named Wucai Tianxia? Is there any special meaning here? Is it similar to my hometown Lizhu Cave Heaven? This Wucai Tianxia hides five certificates. Chance? Or five treasures?"

Chen Ping'an's path to spiritual practice is relatively complicated, but when deduced from it, it's very confusing, and he can compete with Jiang Shangzhen.

The old scholar sighed, "Back then, Bai Ye and I were working together to stabilize the world. We saw some clues, but they were not necessarily the true connections of the great avenue. Some opportunities were relatively simple, such as when Bai Ye was at the knot of the world. It's one of them. As for Li Sheng, it's hard to ask anything. The name Wucai Tianxia originally means that Li Sheng is a person, and he must know the inside story. It's a pity that Li Sheng is good at everything, but his temper is too stubborn, he decided Even ten old Taoist temple masters can’t get rid of this matter.”

The old scholar suddenly said: "You may have some fun by asking the ceremonial saint. It is more reliable than asking the master."

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Sheng Li seems to have anticipated this matter. He has warned me a long time ago and hinted me not to think too much about it."

The old scholar whispered: "Don't be afraid, the Lisheng is just trying to scare you. You are a junior, and you have worked hard and accomplished a lot. If you don't yell a few words, it will be in vain. The Lisheng is well-educated and will not be angry. Besides, the fairy sister has made a promise before. If you have done great work, even an old blind person can see it, because people's hearts have a scale."

Chen Pingan nodded vigorously, "Sir, you are right. The Lisheng's hint is a reminder, right?"

The old scholar clapped his hands with his fist, "As soon as we talked like this, we smoothed out the complicated truth, didn't we?!"

Chen Ping'an took the reassurance that no matter whether it was successful or not, when he got down the mountain, he would at least go to Lisheng to ask for help. If there are really five great opportunities hidden in the colorful world, waiting for all forces to fight for them, it is not too much to help Feisheng City find one of them early, follow the clues, and be the first to take advantage of it, right? Besides, the fifth world was found and developed by the Confucian Confucian Temple, and Feisheng City is Haoran Tianxia’s own family. The rich water does not flow to outsiders, let alone one, two is not too few, and three is not too many. .

The old scholar began to talk to this disciple in detail about the temper of the ceremonial sage, what pitfalls should not be stepped on, it will be counterproductive, and what things can be talked about more. Even if the ceremonial sage has a bad face, don't feel guilty, the ceremonial sage has many rules, but he will not die. plate.

Chen Pingan listened carefully, memorizing everything in his mind, and asked tentatively: "Sir, can the ceremonial saint not be able to hear the content of our chat?"

The old scholar patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, it's not the Shenqing monk after all. The ceremonial saint is the most observant of rules and etiquette."

The old monk walking in front sang the Buddha's song again.

Over there by the river.

Li Sheng stretched out his fingers and rubbed the center of his brow.

Two thieves.

Bai Ze smiled and said, "Senior has a good eye for selecting people."

It's talking about the series of subtle ups and downs in the young man's mood the moment he saw the sword master and sword attendant.

Some people are good at deceiving themselves and others. For example, they subconsciously hope that the sword master and sword attendant will be the same. Some people's hearts are filled with disappointment and insatiable greed. Going from being the best in the world to being the second best in the world makes them worried.

It is the divine power of the gods to observe people's hearts. A mustard seed is as small as a sumeru.

This sword holder probably doesn't care whether the person he chooses is good or evil. But the sword holder who has been silent for thousands of years, no matter what the original intention is, finally chooses a "sword holder" for himself, and he will value the latter's purity of mind. The long river of time will pass by and scatter in all directions, and the sun, moon, stars, and even the avenue will flow uncertainly and deviate from their trajectory. If Chen Ping'an originally identified him as a sword spirit, but because of the sudden appearance of the sword master, any extra character was lost, the consequences would be disastrous.

What she needs is a sword wielder who can keep her heart.

Back then, the young man could "kill" the sword spirit with Ning Yao in his heart. Today's young swordsman can "kill" the sword master with the sword spirit.

She needs this unchanging vein to keep climbing higher, gradually reaching the top, and finally reaching the sky.

She said: "Someone else helped me pick it. I was just bored at the time."

The four fairy swords Wu Shuangjiang had were all imitation swords.

In fact, the first four immortal swords were all imitation swords.

Ten thousand years ago, she stripped off part of her divinity and refined it into a long sword, becoming the first sword spirit in the world. Draw the sword on her behalf.

Because he has reached the ultimate level of swordsmanship, he is destined to make no further progress, which means that it is meaningless to use the sword again and again on the battlefield.

The four immortal swords of later generations, Daozang, Taibai, Wanfa and Tianzhen, have never been refined by monks. In other words, monks are monks and the sword spirit is the sword spirit.

The Innocent Sword Spirit looks like a little girl, and the Taoist version of the Wanfa Sword Spirit looks like a little Taoist boy. In fact, it is all part of the psyche of the owner of the fairy sword. At the same time, the sword spirit retains more of its own wisdom from the time of its birth.

The terrifying thing about the divinity of gods is that divinity can completely cover other divinities. This process does not have any ripples.

And this ripple may become the inner demon of future generations of Taoists. And even every obsession of ordinary people will fall one by one to the Buddhist country in the west.

Someone once said that the length of a person's memory is the lifespan of a person's true survival.

One of the reasons why Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City is so feared is that this giant of magic is the best at modifying the memory of a Qi practitioner, and he does it so flawlessly that the fake can be confused with the real one.

She laughed and said, "You may think that I was testing Chen Ping'an earlier, but I wasn't. I just thought it was interesting and wanted to tease him."

Because she believes in him.

She said: "The old Chen Ping'an was actually not so boring. He was very interesting."

A taciturn and boring gourd does not necessarily mean that a person is boring.

For example, it was very interesting that a young man in straw sandals carrying a basket on his back sneaked across the stone arch bridge.

What makes teenagers less interesting seems to be the world.

She placed the palm of one hand against the hilt of the sword and glanced at the headmaster Bai Yujing Er who was at the top of Tuoyue Mountain.

Really invincible?

Self-proclaimed?

That guy Chen Qingdu doesn’t have such shame either.

Li Sheng smiled and said, "You really deserve a beating."

If you deserve a beating, you deserve a beating.

I just have to admit that this Yu Dou is very skilled in Taoism and swordsmanship.

If everyone tries their best, Li Sheng will lose in the Qing Ming world. In the vast world, I will lose if I fight.

As for the outside world, there is no bias in the right time and place. Regardless of victory or defeat, it seems that there is no chance to compete.

However, Li Sheng felt that he still had a greater chance of winning. Be more cautious, you have a 70% chance of winning.

When it comes to fighting, Yu Dou is young and a junior after all, so there is nothing to be ashamed of if he loses to him.

The Li Sheng looked around and looked down at the long river of time where the golden light gradually dissipated.

Bai Ze suddenly felt shocked and looked at this young master.

Because Bai Ze was vaguely aware of the clues as he was by the river and closest to Li Sheng.

Li Sheng nodded and said from his heart: "It is a big test for all monks in the Fourteenth Realm. As for Chen Ping'an, he can stay out of it for the time being. Or it can be said that he has actually passed this big test."

The person in charge of the examination is the founder of the three religions who never showed up.

This time, Li Sheng was just the one distributing examination papers.

Li Sheng said: "Senior, do you really want to use your sword against Tuoyue Mountain? In fact, there is no need to do so."

She turned to look at Chen Ping'an who was climbing the mountain, narrowed her eyes with a smile, and said slowly: "I obey the master, and now he is the one holding the sword."