Sword of Coming

Chapter 924: Pulling the Red Line

Feng Xuetao asked: "Why did you bring me here?"

If the great monk at the top of Haoran Mountain wants to ascend to another world, there are many rules. He first needs permission from the Confucian Temple, and then the Confucian sage sitting in the sky will help open the door. Otherwise, it is easy to get lost and accidentally go to all kinds of weird and mysterious places outside the world. It is difficult to return the same way. Furthermore, it is also very dangerous for monks to ascend and travel far away. They have to deal with the colorful river of time that is the manifestation of the great road. If you are not careful, you will waste a lot of Taoism and shorten the monk's life. So this time he "joined hands" with A Liang to travel to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Because A Liang opened the way, Feng Xuetao walked very easily. As for why A Liang didn't come to this wild world through the gate of Daixuanshan ruins, Feng Xuetao didn't even bother to ask. It was time for this guy to show off his skill with the sword.

A Liang said: "You are not quite the same as that Qing Palace Taibao."

Feng Xuetao sneered and said: "It's different? Is it different that you were hit by swords from both sides?"

A Liang clicked his tongue and said, "Are you quite aggressive?"

Nan Guangzhao, Jing Hao, Feng Xuetao.

The names of the three ascension realms are Tianqu, Qinggong Taibao, and Qingmi. One is more arrogant than the other.

I don't.

A Liang felt a little sad when he thought of this.

The Feng Xuetao under his feet has a personal grudge with Zhou Shenzhi, the old swordsman of the Middle-earth Divine Continent. Feng Xuetao was born in Shanze Wild Cultivator. The path of cultivation in this life, the name of Qingmi, is not for nothing. Of course it is not a sneaky thing. If you do less activities that are detrimental to your personal ethics, there will definitely be more of them.

Jing Hao is the most genuine Genealogy Immortal Master. She was born on a mountain and was born to practice Taoism. Her practice in this life has been very smooth. When the demon clan in the wild world crushed the mountains and rivers of Jinjia Continent, they crossed the sea and landed at the southern end of Liuxia Continent. The Ancestral Hall where Jinghao was located held a meeting. The wind direction at the beginning was that at least half of the monks from the sect above the Dragon Gate realm had to come down. Determined to rush to the south and fight to the death. Among them were the elderly and hopeless ones, and many of the monks' relatives and friends died on the Liuxia Continent. Therefore, they went out to kill demons this time, both for righteousness and for personal revenge.

However, this Liuxia Continent's leading sect unexpectedly chose to close the mountain and stay behind closed doors. Not to mention the continuous criticism from the outside world afterwards, even the sect's internal members were puzzled.

I heard that the sect leader who was going to lead the team down the mountain in person suddenly changed his tune at the end of the discussion at the Patriarch Hall. Because he received secret instructions from his ancestor Jing Hao to preserve his strength. It's not too late to wait until the demon clan's army advances northward and reaches the gate of their own mountain. They can occupy the advantageous location and imitate Liu Hui's Tianyao Township in Fuyao Continent and Hehua City in Tongye Continent. They stick to the top of the mountain and act more steadily. They can still contribute to their hometown.

If Liuxia Continent loses, they fight for self-protection, and Haoran Tianxia wins. Then the vast southern territory of the continent and the immortal families on each mountain are cleaned up, which is a golden opportunity for the sect to expand its territory and gather vassals.

As for how the outside world learned about this "heard story" that was not spread to Liuer, it was because the sect leader immediately lost his position as the sect leader after the ancestor came out of seclusion and was punished. In name, he missed the opportunity to fight. As the sect leader, He has no responsibility and feels ashamed of his ancestors on the hanging statues. He must face the wall and think about it for hundreds of years.

Feng Xuetao asked, "Can you come down and talk?"

At the ruins of the Sword Qi Great Wall, in addition to a Confucian Temple accompanying the sage, there are several great monks from all over the world who have come to garrison here, all watching the good show.

A Liang complained: "You told me to come down just because I don't want to lose face? You are just stupid, otherwise you told me not to come down. Do you think I can't come down?"

Feng Xuetao had no choice but to pick up the identity of the wild cultivator in his early years. After all, I am a wild cultivator, what do I want to face?

A Liang did not embarrass Feng Xuetao too much. He fell to the ground and sat on the edge of the wall. He tapped the wall with his heels and took out a bottle of wine.

Feng Xuetao hesitated for a moment, squatted down, looked to the south, and asked, "Is that the old blind man's Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

A Liang nodded, "This is my territory. I often go there to drink wine and eat meat. The old blind man took eighteen swords from me back then and admired my swordsmanship very much. He said that if it weren't for my good looks, youth and handsomeness, he would have mistaken me for it. It was Chen Qing who drew his sword with all his strength."

Feng Xuetao listened to these things in one ear and said to himself: "A-Liang, why do you stop the swords from coming out? At worst, I can stand still and take one sword strike. I will fall to my death."

A Liang said: "I have the impression that you wild cultivators are very good at settling accounts. If you want to fall down, go to the south. What will happen in the vast world? You have a bad reputation."

Feng Xuetao asked: "So I don't understand why you want to help me."

A Liang said: "Do you remember the 16th year of Autumn Hunting of a certain dynasty in the Middle-earth Divine Continent? That dynasty ordered several vassals, and then joined forces with several neighboring countries. All the genealogical immortal masters, plus the gods of mountains and rivers, created a mighty and powerful... A great hunt was held to search the mountains and kill all kinds of monsters and ghosts?"

Feng Xuetao said expressionlessly, "I don't remember."

A Liang said: "I remember that a passing Shanze Yexiu got into a big fight and beat up two immortals, which made those genealogy masters very disgraced."

Feng Xuetao asked doubtfully: "Why do you mention such a trivial matter?"

He just couldn't stand the behavior of those genealogy masters. They were young, old-fashioned, naughty, and good at maneuvering.

A Liang drank wine and said casually: "If the Xianjia sect where the cultivators gather just moves the officialdom at the foot of the mountain to the mountain, I feel very boring."

Feng Xuetao just squatted, a little bored.

A Liang turned his head and said, "Can you have the courage to prove that the Confucian Temple misjudged you and struck the wrong person with your sword?"

Feng Xuetao sneered and said: "Let's forget it. To be honest, I don't think I am wrong, but I don't think they are wrong either."

A Liang rubbed his chin and sighed: "There is no wild cultivator in the world who has reached the fifth realm."

Feng Xuetao felt sad.

This bitch, if he is willing to speak seriously, is actually not as bad as the rumors outside.

A Liang asked: "Do you have any sword cultivator friends in your life?"

Feng Xuetao shook his head and said: "There are many fair-weather friends. But no close friends."

To be precise, there is no more. A long time ago, there was.

A Liang stood up, laughed and said, "Then I'd like to congratulate you!"

Feng Xuetao knew something was wrong.

As expected, A Liang said seriously: "As long as you accompany me to fight through the wilderness, you will have a sword cultivator friend."

Feng Xuetao smiled bitterly and said, "Do you have no choice?"

Kill through the wilderness? He, Feng Xuetao, is not Bai Ye.

A Liang said earnestly: "Don't worry, I can't protect someone in the Ascension Realm?"

Feng Xuetao sighed and began to think about how to run away. Just when I think about this wild world, it seems that the bastard next to me is much more familiar than myself. How can I run away?

The man threw away the empty wine bottle and put his hands on his forehead, "Haoran cut through the barbarians, swordsman A Liang."

I won’t wait for Sister Lu Zhi anymore, I want to leave her with a cool and majestic back.

Feng Xuetao cleared up the messy emotions in his heart, sighed, raised his eyebrows, and looked to the south. He was silent for a moment, smiled a little, and imitated A Liang's way of speaking, and murmured to himself: "Ye Xiu Qing Mi, Feng Xuetao of Ai Aizhou."

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After visiting the ninety-nine rooms in the Paragon Island Baofengzhai, Chen Ping'an could not say that he came back with a full load, but he still gained a lot.

Chen Pingan asked Liu Chicheng if he could help find a place to stay on the island. He planned to cook a meal for everyone. Liu Chicheng said of course it was no problem. He had many friends on the mountain, not many of whom didn't know him, and none who had never heard of him.

The old tree spirit man who calls himself Lao Tianjun in the south of the city seems to have some immortal restrictions on his body and cannot return to his true form for the time being. He is about three inches tall. He is sitting on the shoulder of the young Taoist and drinking wine. He looks sideways at the shameless Liu Chicheng. She was dressed in a fancy dress, so she scolded her like a girl.

As a result, Liu Chicheng grabbed him, rubbed it in his hand, and threw it back to the young Taoist's shoulder. The old tree spirit was dizzy as if he was drunk, and asked Li Huai, surnamed Li, if his confidant was bullied, why don't you care? ? Li Huai said he couldn't control it.

The old tree spirit immediately stood up, pinned the wine gourd to his waist, straightened his clothes, bowed and said, this immortal master, dressed in pink robe, is really unique, like a peerless beauty leaving the world alone... Liu Chicheng felt so disgusted. , with a gentle slap, the old tree spirit held up the mountain top with both hands, complaining endlessly. Li Huai had no choice but to help and plead for mercy, and Liu Chicheng stopped. Willow Tree Spirit did not dare to scold the pink-robed immortal master, so she turned her head and spat. Suddenly she remembered that this was the young Taoist's territory, and quickly wiped it with her toes.

Li Huai remembered something and said to Chen Ping'an from the bottom of his heart: "The old man left a package for you at Yang's pharmacy. The letter said that you should go to his house to pick it up."

Chen Pingan nodded.

Li Huai took out a yellowing book from his sleeve, "Luopo Mountain entered the sect. I didn't watch the ceremony. It was overshadowed. It was a fly in the ointment. The old man gave it to me. It was full of messy ghost drawings. I didn't want to learn it. I can’t learn it either, it makes my head hurt just looking at it, I’ll give it to you, don’t dislike it.”

Chen Ping'an was not polite. After taking it, he said, "It's a loan. I'll return it to you after reading."

Li Huai said angrily: "Give it back to me."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I haven't finished it yet."

Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped and turned around to look.

It was Yu Yue, the old sword cultivator, who had also visited Baofuzhai with the gang of rich and powerful disciples. In addition to the Miyun Xie family, there was also a young woman from the Xianxia Zhu family, but she was not as lovable as the sword cultivator Zhu Mei. I don’t know about both of them. How to calculate seniority.

Yu Yue smiled and said to the young man next to him: "Xie Yuan, I am in a good mood today. I will tell you a secret. Can you keep your mouth shut?"

This descendant of the Xie family in Miyun, Aaizhou, is a bit of a rogue. He said to his chief guest: "I promised Mr. Yu first. As for whether I can control it, I will talk about it after hearing it. After all, it is something that I can't help myself and my heart can't say."

Yu Yue said: "You came to the Confucian Temple to join in the fun. The person you want to see most is far away and right in front of you."

Xie Yuan walked quickly. This elegant and elegant son of aristocratic family seemed to have no doubts. He bowed to the blue-robed swordsman but was speechless. At this time, silence was better than sound.

This means that Xie Yuan bows his head and worships the hidden official throughout his life.

Chen Pingan glanced at Yu Yue, and the old Jianxiu laughed in his heart: "Please be at ease, Mr. Yin Guan, Xie Yuan seems to be indifferent. In fact, this kid knows the importance of things, otherwise he would not be cultivated by Xie as the next head of the family. In his early years, he heard about Lord Yin Guan's deeds through secret family channels, and admired him endlessly, especially the battle of Chunbanzhai on Upside Down Mountain. He also wrote a special erotic novel, The Blushing Lady of Plum Garden, The Naked Lady of Sword Qi Great Wall. Lan Caihuan and Song Pin, the female sword fairy from Jinjiazhou, all helped Master Yinguan cook it all. What Master Yinguan didn’t know was that 45 out of 10 of the most widely circulated mountain erotic books in Aai Aizhou in the past ten years were written by Xie The number of female cultivators who want to hit him is eighty if not a hundred."

Chen Ping'an and the young man clasped their fists in return. In fact, he really wanted to knock down this "Ai Aizhou Jiang Shangzhen" with one punch.

After Xie Yuan straightened up and stood up, he suddenly stretched out his hand, probably wanting to grab Chen Ping'an's sleeve, but he failed. The young master said angrily: "I want to get a touch of fairy spirit, so that I can write like a god."

Chen Ping'an smiled and reminded: "Thank you, Mr. Xie, some books should not be passed on to others."

Xie Yuan glanced at the blushing lady beside the young Yinguan and nodded. They were both men and understood.

The two parties parted ways, and Xie Yuan was going to visit a senior family friend who was staying at Yiaozhou Island.

The young flower god nicknamed Rui Feng'er, with a face full of joy, rushed to Parrot Island in the wind, gave a blessing to the young hermit official, thanked her sincerely, and said that Master Zhang was not angry, but very happy.

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile and invited the flower god to visit Luolu Mountain in the future.

In fact, in the small town of my hometown, there is a small water channel passing by the entrance of Liu Xianyang's ancestral house. There is an impatiens growing half-suspended between the rocks, and the flowers bloom in five colors. In the early years, many half-grown girls in my hometown seemed to like to pick flowers and smash them. Chen Pingan didn't think it looked good when they dyed their nails bright red. Liu Xianyang has always talked about this flower growing in front of his house. The old people have something to say about Feng Shui. As a result, a greedy little slug came to the door with a hoe and poached it away in the middle of the night. After dawn, Liu Xianyang squatted at the door dumbfounded for a long time, cursing and cursing. When that night, the little slug that secretly planted the impatiens elsewhere had its ears pulled all the way and was returned. For Liu Xianyang, the impatiens at the door seemed to have grown legs, and he ran away from home and returned home again. Liu Xianyang was very happy when he found it again. He said that the flower was really strange. At that time, Chen Pingan nodded and the little slug rolled his eyes and made a face.

In fact, when Liu Xianyang and Chen Ping'an later studied separately and returned to their hometowns from far away places, and both became people in the mountains, they realized that the impatiens that looked beautiful back then were actually just ordinary.

Mrs. Yan Yan said goodbye to Chen Ping'an and left, taking the Phoenix Fairy and Flower God to visit Baofu Zhai again. She had secretly photographed a few objects before.

Liu Chicheng walked to the door of the Youtiao Island mansion halfway up the mountain and knocked the door knocker heavily.

A timid woman walked out. Her elders and several friends on the mountain all felt as if they were in danger. They did not dare to go out to see Baidicheng Liu Daochun, so they finally let her come.

As for the green-shirted swordsman and the young Taoist priest, the young female cultivator did not even dare to take a look. Even though she was born in a sect's genealogy, facing these fierce people who could compete with the master of the sect, How dare she make a mistake?

Liu Chicheng smiled and said: "Girl, your parents and I are close friends. Can you give up your house? I want to use your land to entertain my friends."

The female cultivator nodded vigorously. The master said that as long as Liu Daochun opens his mouth, he can agree to anything.

Liu Chicheng pinched out a Grain Rain coin with both fingers and said, "Girl, after accepting the Grain Rain coin, remember to return two Xiaoshu coins to me."

Her eyes were full of doubts, but she didn't dare to disobey. After accepting the Grain Rain coin, she took out two Xiaoshu coins from her sleeves, and handed them over to the famous Liuli Pavilion Master cautiously.

Liu Chicheng said with a smile: "The beauty in the world, if ten Xiaoshu are enough, the girl will have eight cents of beauty. We meet today, the marriage is not light, let the young man see something new and feast his eyes. I dare to ask the girl her name, where she lives, and where she lives." I practice everywhere, but now I have no Taoist companions..."

Chen Pingan came to Liu Chicheng's side, slapped him on the back of the head, and apologized to the young female cultivator: "Sorry for bothering you."

If he had known that Liu Chicheng had such friends all over the mountain, he would not have said anything.

The woman shook her head, said nothing, and just moved out of the way.

The monks inside the house had already left through the side door without daring to fight against the wind. They met up with the young female monk at the ferry and took the ferry directly to leave Parrot Island.

The woman was worried, but the master laughed in his heart and said: "You have accomplished a great service, and it will be recorded in the ancestral hall when you return."

Entering the house, in a secluded courtyard with dense cypress trees, Chen Ping'an first took out the fish basket from his sleeve, then opened the object at hand, took out the things with skillful movements, and acted as a cook, preparing to serve Li Baoping and Li Baoping. Huai Lu shows his hand.

Li Huai and Nen Taoist moved tables, chairs and stools, and Liu Chicheng took out a few pots of Xianjia wine.

There is a table of food, including several golden carp, steamed braised fish, and all are delicious and delicious.

Chen Pingan smiled and asked: "How?"

Li Baoping nodded and said: "Delicious."

Li Huai said: "Much better than Pei Qian's craftsmanship."

Liu Chicheng and Taoist Nen looked at each other and felt that they had to show some integrity and not say such unconscionable words.

Chen Pingan glanced at the two guys who were so delicious that they were mute, nodded, and was satisfied. Maybe this was the beauty and silence.

After having enough wine and food, Chen Ping'an has put down his chopsticks, Li Baoping is still chewing slowly, and Li Huai is still devouring his food.

Li Huai suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He approached Chen Pingan and lowered his voice and said, "Chen Pingan, I have read a few books. Can I just talk to you about the truth in the book? If it's wrong, just forget it."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Of course, you can just say it."

Li Huai still seemed to have no confidence, so he only dared to gather his voice and secretly said to Chen Pingan: "The book says that when a person has both high-level achievements and the worry of being independent, his life will be more tiring, because he has to work outside. I'm sorry, you have a lot of status and titles now, so I hope you can find some ways to relax, for example... if you like fishing, that's good."

The eyes of this young man in Confucian shirt were full of worry at this moment.

Li Huai has never been good at reasoning with others, so he tried his best today.

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Such a good idea, I will definitely accept it."

Li Huai laughed loudly. He could reason with Chen Ping'an, so it would be a pity not to be a wise man.

Chen Ping'an clenched his fist and tapped his stomach lightly, "Everything I read in books and all the good principles I heard are my principles as long as they enter my stomach."

Li Huai looked at him and said, "Chen Pingan."

Chen Ping'an asked doubtfully: "What's wrong?"

Li Huai chuckled and said: "Your name is Chen Pingan, so we must be safe and sound. As long as you are here, we will think about finding an opportunity to get together. Even if there is nothing to talk about, we still have to get together." "

With Chen Ping'an away, it seemed like everyone just gathered and took care of each other. Of course, they were still friends, but they didn't seem to think that they would meet again.

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.

Li Huai lowered his head and continued to eat.

You're welcome, Lin Mutou, of course they are all good friends, but they are a bit more light-tempered and don't care much about reunion after a long separation.

There is also Yu Lu, the reverse homophony of which is Yu Lu, which probably means that "there are remnants of the Lu family". It may also be an expression of determination and not forgetting one's origin. Yu Lu is constantly reminding himself, "I am a descendant of the Lu family." "? Back then, only Yu Lu would take the initiative to stay vigil with Chen Pingan. In addition, at Sui Academy, Yu Lu stood up for him and was the most aggressive. Li Huai always remembered it.

In fact, Li Huai misses them very much, and of course Shi Jiachun's little calculation. I heard that even her children are old enough to talk about marriage.

During the long journey, Li Huai was the closest to Chen Pingan, and also the most afraid of Chen Pingan, because as a child, Li Huai relied on his intuition and knew that Chen Pingan was patient, good-tempered, generous, willing to give things to others, and would always stick to others first. . If such a good-tempered person starts to get angry and ignore him, then it will be really difficult for him to go that long distance.

There was no water in the mountains, and it was very difficult to find a stream due to the strong sun. My mouth was dry and my lips were chapped. The straw-shoe boy held a hatchet and said he would go and have a look. When Chen Pingan came back, more than half an hour had passed. He was covered with bamboo tubes and filled with water.

Li Huai would forget many trivial things, but he could never forget the feeling that Chen Ping'an brought to him, as if to say, it's okay as long as I'm here.

At that time, Li Huai would think that Chen Ping'an was older and had been accustomed to hardship since he was a child, so he knew everything. Naturally, he knew better than a child from a wealthy family like Lin Shouyi, who knew how to climb mountains and rivers, and how to do it. Make a living with God.

It wasn't until Li Huai reached the age of fourteen that he realized that this was not the case. Later, even if I grow ten years older and wait until I am twenty-four,

No one wants to deal with trivial matters that consume the most patience every day.

Li Huai has always felt that taking care of other people's hearts is a very tiring task.

He doesn't know how to do it, and he doesn't have the patience.

Fortunately, Mr. Qi abducted Chen Pingan to them.

On long journeys, there will always be a boy in straw sandals with a hatchet attached to his waist, walking at the forefront to clear the way.

On the road of life, if you walk with Chen Pingan, you will walk very steadily. Because Chen Pingan always seems to be the first to think of trouble, see trouble, and solve trouble.

Cui Dongshan once said that the simpler the truth, the easier it is to know, but at the same time, the harder it is to truly belong to one's own truth, because it is easier to hear than to speak.

This guy also said that many people get ahead by luck. Many people rely on their true abilities to make their lives more and more unsatisfactory.

Liu Chicheng glanced at the woman in red and then at Li Huai.

The master of Liuli Pavilion, who was fearless and fearless, felt a lot at the same time.

The younger generation of Lizhudongtian began to be regarded as the "open generation" on Baopingzhou Mountain.

It's just that because the Shanshui Di newspaper is not well-informed, there are currently a lot of people missing.

But Liu Chicheng was different. At that time, he took Brother Long Bo to the small town in Huaihuang County and saw with his own eyes that group of young people with different personalities.

If we don’t talk about Li Liu and that woman.

There are also Chen Ping'an from Luolu Mountain, Liu Xianyang from Longquan Sword Sect, and Gu Can from Baidi City. Ma Kuxuan in Xinghua Lane.

The Song Dynasty collected salary in Muping Lane and became the king of the Li vassal. Zhao Yao, from Fulu Street, was the minister of the Criminal Department of Dali Capital. Xie Ling from Taoye Lane is the direct descendant of the Longquan Sword Sect. Lin Shouyi, who was born in the Supervisory Office.

Of course, there are also Li Baoping and Li Huai from Cliff Academy.

Chen Pingan smiled and asked: "Aquarius, what books are you reading recently?"

Li Baoping shook his head and said: "I haven't studied anymore, I just want to think about something."

Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Li Baoping said: "One thing is that I was thinking about why I lost to Yuan Yu in the last quarrel. I figured it out on the way here. There are two other things that are difficult."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Tell me about it."

Li Baoping thought for a while and pointed to the table, "For example, books say that literary thoughts are like springs. I have been wondering where the literary thoughts of scholars come from. I thought of a way to imagine in my mind that I have a spring of literary thoughts. Make a chessboard, and then put a word in each grid, just like living in a house, sad, happy, lonely, sad and angry, etc., after finally filling up a chessboard, there will be trouble again, because It's very troublesome to walk from door to door with all the words. It's like walking one step at a time. Just like the little uncle walking in Mud Bottle Alley, he has to say hello to Song Jixin next door, or can he walk a few steps at a time? Go directly to Gu Can Can or in front of the Cao family’s ancestral house? Or can we simply jump in a grid? Can the young uncle jump from Clay Vase Lane to Xinghua Lane to the door of my house on Fulu Street? Or if he wants to see peach blossoms, he goes directly to Taoya My sister's Taoye Lane? I haven't even thought of a rule. Apart from this, if sadness and sorrow come to visit, it is addition. Then if sadness and joy come to meet each other, it is subtraction. Here, addition, addition, subtraction, subtraction, We need another rule..."

Li Baoping wiped it horizontally, then raised his hands up, and then tilted them down, as if two heavens and earth were overlapped together, "In addition to emotions, I also thought about the second chessboard, which is more concrete words, such as small bridges, Running water, gates, friends, books... there is another chessboard, because there are many thoughts, besides staying in the grid, it is like thinking alone at home. I must have seen something to have that synaesthesia. , transference and imagination..."

"When I was thinking about this, I thought of another thing, which was even more difficult. For example, the book said that there is a one, so I assumed that this one is just one point, little master uncle, like this..."

Li Baoping's thinking is very fast, and he speaks very fast, which makes him very unrestrained.

When she said "Tao Sheng Yi", Li Baoping put her thumb and index finger against each other as if twisting a mustard seed, and she stretched out her hand and put it in the air.

At the moment when Li Baoping said "Two in a Lifetime", he suddenly let go, and immediately two horizontal and vertical lines passed through the mustard seed. In an instant, countless straight lines emerged in an instant...

Chen Ping'an instantly sacrificed a caged bird.

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This Xianjia Inn built on Bailudu Mountain is called Guoyun Tower.

In addition to the reed marshes at the foot of the mountain ferry, there are also large terraced rice fields nearby, with egrets flying and birds grabbing reed poles. It is quiet and peaceful, giving it a rural atmosphere.

Fishermen on the water and farmers in the fields are no longer surprised by the ups and downs of the Xianjia ferries. Bailudu is only a hundred miles away from the nearest Qingwu Peak. These people from the mountains have lived in the Zhengyang Mountains for generations. It is really strange. I saw many gods on the mountain.

Cui Dongshan personally cooked tea to entertain the guests, and the young man in white was like a cloud, which made people forget the customs.

After Tian Wan sat down, she took a cup of tea from Cui Dongshan, but she didn't dare to drink it. After all, she showed up here in her true form today. She had used all her methods before, using the Yin Shen to travel far away from her body, the Yang Shen to escape from her body, and the use of blindfold methods. Unexpectedly, she was intercepted by the two people in front of her one by one. Moreover, the other party seems to have been sure that her true form is still in Zhengyang Mountain, which makes Tian Wan feel powerless. She has manipulated red lines and played with people's hearts in Aquarius Continent for many years. For the first time, she feels that she is not as good as God.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "This is the tea that my husband brought back from Xianyou County, Qingyuan County. It is very precious and priceless. I am usually reluctant to drink it. Sister Tian Wan has a try. It tastes good without paying for it. No. You'll be paid for the drink. After tea, we'll talk about business."

Tian Wan sneered and said: "You are not afraid that I will let people go to Xianyou County to follow the example."

Cui Dongshan said helplessly: "Smart people don't speak stupid words. Sister Tian Wan is very insincere."

Tian Wan's cleverness lies in the fact that she never does anything unnecessary. This is also the basis for her ability to hide in Zhengyang Mountain in Aquarius Continent.

This junior sister of Zou Zi can make many smart people think that she is only a little clever.

The leader of Zhengyang Mountain is Zhuhuang, the ancestor of Yupu Realm is Xia Yuancui, the ancestor of Tao family is Tao Yanbo, and the leader of the sect is Yan Chu. These old swordsmen, who are famous all over the continent, all think that Tian Wan, a woman, has a seat in the Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall, which is actually dispensable.

Jiang Shangzhen didn't go there to drink tea. He just stood alone on the railing of the viewing platform, watching the children playing and playing by the water from a distance. Some children gathered in a circle and played tug-of-war with flowers and plants, which is commonly known as shy girl. A girl with a little rosy face beat her peers. She grinned as if she had a cavity. Jiang Shangzhen smiled and narrowed his eyes. He leaned on the railing with gentle eyes and said softly: "Today's grass fight is won, and the smile comes from both faces."

Cui Dongshan stretched out a hand to signal that Tian Wan was not being sensible, "If you don't drink the tea, is it that Sister Tian Wan is determined to drink the fine wine?"

Tian Wan had no choice but to drink the cup of tea. After a moment, her face turned pale. Even though she had been prepared, she used a secret method of sealing the mountain, gathered spiritual energy in several natal acupoints, and was ready to give up all her skin. I don't want to prepare for the worst, but the little spiritual energy that remains between the meridians in my body is just a thread. It can be completely ignored at first. But when these spiritual energy freezes, I feel heart-wrenching pain. In the end, the frozen spiritual energy becomes like a Rows of driftwood boats gathered one by one and ran rampantly on the "river" in the small world of the human body, making Tian Wan frown slightly.

Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and said with a smile: "In the old days, the weather was old and the clothes were old, and the egrets couldn't see the fish condensing."

Cui Dongshan cursed: "What kind of text are you talking about? Do you think Sister Tian Wan understands it?!"

The next moment, Tian Wan's beauty turned pale, she suddenly raised her head and stared at the young man in white, "Are you really not afraid that I will perish with you?!"

It turns out that at the front of those "floating boats and ferries", there is an incarnation of the mind of the young man in white in front of me, like a boatman walking on the grass, wearing a green bamboo hat and a green raincoat, singing a fishing boat evening poem there. .

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes.

In Tian Wanxin Lake, the boatman took out a green bamboo fishing rod from nowhere, threw the rod out, and lifted the rod up, actually pulling this "thought" directly out of the lake.

Tian Wan felt the heart-breaking pain for a moment and couldn't help but cover her heart.

The young boatman reached out and grabbed the "swimming fish", looked at it intently, and shook his head, "It's really a bluff."

Cui Dongshan crushed the thoughts in his mind, threw them back into the water, and continued to swim away on the giant wooden raft that was gathering more and more under his feet.

A good egret peeks at Yu Ning without knowing it.

Cui Dongshan said: "Then let's start talking about business?"

Tian Wan was about to speak.

The boatman in the heart lake once again threw the pole and lifted it, stretched out his hand to grab a swimming fish, and laughed loudly: "'Senior brother is here, it will be good'? Sister Tian Wan is not kind."

Tian Wan had no choice but to quickly activate a "Xin Zhai" magical power. In the heart lake, the turbulent river was frozen for thousands of miles, and the row of floating boats that had suddenly traveled far away became frozen.

The young man clasped his hands together, jumped down, and hit his head on the ground. He shouted softly, turned his head and feet, spread his hands, and when his feet landed, colorful ripples spread out on the ice. He squatted Lower your body, tap your fingers a few times, then slide your whole body sideways to tap somewhere else, just tapping here and there, as if looking for a suitable fishing spot, so that you can open a hole and throw the rod to catch a big fish.

With this thought, Cui Dongshan turned his head, smiled, and finally came.

A sedan with gold foil appliqués appeared in the distance. It was somewhat similar to the so-called Wan Gong sedan among the people. It was extremely luxurious and exquisite.

There was no one to carry the sedan, so the sedan floated by itself.

Cui Dongshan stood up and said with a smile: "If you don't open the bottom of your dowry box, Sister Tian Wan will always be dissatisfied."

He looked around and asked loudly: "Where are Li Tuanjing and his Taoist companions?"

Opening a corner of the sedan curtain, half of Tian Wan's face was revealed. She held a mutton-fat white jade toast in her hand, "Here, I have the right time, place, and people. Are you really sure you can defeat an Ascension Realm sword cultivator?" "

The inside of the sedan looks like a splendid women's boudoir, with golden nanmu clothing, a cypress screen with the Chinese character "Fu" on it, an authentic Zhu Bamboo painting by Su Zi spread out on the painting table, and a copybook with the white jade "Three Palms of Beijing" spread out on the table. Lu Chen's "Talking about Swords" and a seal written by an unknown person were suspended in the carriage. The bottom of the seal was engraved with four characters, "I am not alone."

The young boatman possessed by his mind ran wildly around the sedan, shouting, "Don't kill me, don't kill me."

Outside the Heart Lake, Cui Dongshan said with a horrified look on his face: "Chief Zhou, what should we do? Sister Tian Wan said that we will definitely not be able to defeat an Ascension Realm sword cultivator!"

The young man in white opposite Tian Wan was holding a tea cup and was trembling.

Tian Wan really can't stand the poor acting skills of this guy in front of her. Is it interesting?

Jiang Shangzhen turned around, leaned his back against the railing, and asked with a smile: "Tian Wan, when will the combat power of us sword cultivators be added up on paper? A few Nascent Soul sword cultivators put together a bunch, that's it. One Yu Pu? Several Yu Pu, and an Immortal? In the end, does such an Ascension Realm count as an Ascension Realm? I have little education and little knowledge, so don’t fool me!"

Cui Dongshan had already estimated Tian Wan's trump card. Chief Zhou, a half-ascended sword cultivator, was enough. But to firmly grasp Tian Wan, the big fish, he still needs his help.

Cui Dongshan put down his teacup and said, "No more nonsense, let's talk business."

Tian Wan just wanted to ask questions.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Yes."

Tian Wan wanted to speak again.

Jiang Shangzhen took out a folding fan, gently fanned the breeze, and said with a smile: "Brother Cui, as the proud disciple of our mountain master, keeps his word."

Jiang Shangzhen added, "Besides, if you don't count, what can you do?"

Without waiting for Tian Wan to speak.

Cui Dongshan added: "You have no leeway. If you want to survive, you have to agree to something."

Jiang Shangzhen put the folding fan together, pointed at his wrist, and said: "Don't you like to play with marriage and mess with the rules of marriage? Very good, refine this red rope, come to me, Mr. Zhou will bear the consequences, and you will be responsible for the consequences."

Tian Wan, who had never had a chance to speak, turned pale and said, "Idiot!"

The other party's move was like hitting a snake seven inches in the face, grabbing her lifeline.

Tian Wan's biggest fear is, of course, that Jiang Shangzhen appears to be romantic, but is actually the most ruthless.

If it were ordinary men, such as infatuated men like Wei Jin and Liu Baqiao, she would still be sure to get out of trouble, even if she had a red string, and maybe even gain a little bit.

But once she gets involved with Jiang Shangzhen, her end will definitely not be much better. Especially when it comes to the foundation of the road, that is to say, no matter how far apart the two parties are, for Tian Wan, no matter where she escapes to, even if it is another world, she is still in the cage of love all the time. The scariest thing is that the longer the years drag on, the deeper she will get involved.

Just like a willow tree by the water and a pillar in the middle of a river where the rapids are rolling, the two are tied up with an iron rope. The one who suffers will definitely not be the pillar.

Jiang Shangzhen's Taoist heart is not only as stable as a rock, but also the rapids are turbulent. She can only suffer losses and hardships alone.

Jiang Shangzhen said sadly: "I'm not bad in appearance, and I have a small family, but now I'm single, and I don't have a Taoist couple on the mountain who have an eternal vow of love. How can I not be worthy of Sister Tian Wan?"

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "I have said before that it is not that difficult for Chief Zhou to return to the Ascension Realm, right?"

Jiang Shangzhen clasped his hands in his fists, raised them high, and shook them heavily, "I am convinced!"

Tian Wan seems to be randomly checking the marriage book, randomly pulling red strings, and disturbing Yizhou's sword luck. But once she and Jiang Shangzhen pull the red string, their relationship will become more Taoist than the Taoist couple on the mountain. It is somewhat similar to the contract between Chen Pingan and Zhigui. If he had not terminated the contract, he could now share the water transportation and enjoy the benefits. Moreover, Chen Pingan was close to the water, which would be of great benefit. It would only get twice the result with half the effort, so Tian Wan always felt that That young man is out of his mind.

It seems that this is right, only this kind of person can have such a student and disciple, and only Luopo Mountain can have such a chief worshiper.

Tian Wan sighed and said: "I can give out all the news and all the secrets of Zhengyang Mountain to buy myself a free life. This is a plot against Liu Xianyang. I will give you another unrecorded cave to compensate you for the Luo Luoshan. "

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "A cave without a name? Since it is not among the seventy-two small caves, do you have the nerve to show it?"

Tian Wan said with a gloomy face: "Although the cave here is not well-known, it can support the practice of an Ascension Realm monk. There is a Jiangque Immortal Mansion, which is even more mysterious, and there is also a Danxi River with extremely heavy water. , gloomy as jade, most suitable for making elixirs, a mountain of red pine, Poria, Ganoderma, ginseng, many spiritual trees and fairy flowers, and treasures everywhere. I know Luolu Mountain needs money, a lot of fairy money."

Jiang Shangzhen looked shocked and said: "Money?"

Cui Dongshan frowned, thinking deeply, "Are we two brothers missing?"

Tian Wan was really disgusted by this pair of live treasures.

Cui Dongshan narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't talk about this. If you take out the Cicada Cave, I might be willing to consider it."

Tian Wan shook his head and said, "It's not on me."

A Cicada Slough Cave is one of the most important sites in ancient Shu. It is said that many ancient sword immortals once escaped from the cicadas and ascended to the sky. During the day, the immortals disappeared, and the immortal hearts detached, leaving behind their skins like cicadas.

Cui Dongshan lamented: "Then there is no need to talk."

Tian Wan was silent for a long time and asked, "What are you planning?"

Cui Dongshan crossed his arms and said, "My husband said that I want you to return your swordsmanship and luck to Aquarius Continent. Everything will go wherever it comes from."

Tian Wan sneered: "Give it back to Aquarius Continent? Give it to Luopo Mountain, right?"

Cui Dongshan shook his head, his eyes pitiful, "The frog in the well talks about the sky, and the summer insect talks about the ice and frost. Time is right? Heart is also."

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