Sword of Coming

Isn't this Zhengyang Mountain, which has the largest number of sword cultivators in any continent, known as our Aquarius Continent's Little Sword Qi Great Wall?

The younger generation of sword cultivators from the old and new peaks of Zhengyang Mountain all believe so sincerely, and many immortal sects outside Zhengyang Mountain also agree with it.

In fact, the Aquarius Continent Genealogy Master and Shanze Yexiu had no impression of the Great Sword Qi Wall that was far away in the horizon, and the Ascension City that was further away.

If it weren't for the travels in the Wei and Jin Dynasties and the subsequent tragic wars that affected the entire world, the monks on the mountain would have talked less about the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

And isn't the sword-top formation on the first line of Zhengyang Mountain known as another imitation white jade capital that can kill Immortal Realm Qi Practitioners at will?

Almost all the people watching the ceremony on the peaks were looking up at the incredible suspended sword array. The atmosphere was so varied and the movement was so great that no one could help but watch the thrilling and spectacular scene.

What kind of high realm, how much sword energy, and what kind of mind cultivation can create this magnificent sword formation that resonates with heaven and earth?

When did we in Aquarius Island, outside the Wei and Jin Dynasties of Fengxue Temple, have Liu Xianyang, a swordsman who flew swords mysteriously and watched whoever fell to the ground, and also had such a swordsman with outstanding swordsmanship and superb skills?

In the end, only a few lucky ones saw Chen Ping'an floating on the ground at the foot of the mountain, holding a long sword in his hand. The sword light suddenly appeared, first an arc, fleeting, and then the young swordsman cut off the mountain root, Then tap the hilt of the sword lightly, and the sword lifts up the mountain peaks, seemingly effortlessly.

Therefore, all those who saw the sword array hitting the ground regretted that the river of time could not be reversed and that they could not see the true swordsmanship of the green-robed swordsman at the foot of the mountain.

Didn't we agree that we would have a sword fight with Zhengyang Mountain after a stick of incense?

How come this Lord of Luolu Mountain doesn’t keep his words!

He is truly a mountain swordsman.

Before Chen Pingan asked about the sword without any warning, especially since the sword formation had not yet appeared, in general, the onlookers paid more attention to the various people from Luolu Mountain.

Higher up on the top of Full Moon Peak, Zhu Lian, the old butler who spoke first, was short in stature and plain in appearance, but he was clearly a mountain-level martial artist with superb boxing skills. , like an immortal crushing white clouds everywhere in the sky.

"This person is in Luopo Mountain. What kind of identity does he have that he can be the first to show up and say his name?"

"Is it possible that Cao Xunshou was willing to give Luoposhan face like this because he was a martial artist in the local frontier army of Dali?"

"God knows, this Luolu Mountain is really covered by clouds and fog, too hidden, and it has risen inexplicably. Could it be that Luolu Mountain is the top of the mountain that Da Li secretly supported, and it is bright and dark with the Longquan Sword Sect of Saint Ruan? "

"So, does it make sense that Cao Xunshou left earlier?"

Located on the Qingwu Peak on the edge of Zhengyang Mountain, there is a young woman with her hair tied into a ball, the founder of the mountain, Pei Qian.

She is already the newest martial artist in Aquarius Continent, but she is currently in the Far Traveling Realm.

According to the rules of the sect, a down-and-out mountain martial artist must first fall into two or three realms before traveling down the mountain and treating others with sincerity.

"It's really that Zheng Qian! He first punched and killed demons in Jinjiazhou, and then asked about boxing with Daduan Cao Ci, and then returned to our hometown, where he caught up with the battle on the capital battlefield. Unfortunately, I heard that there were so many punches that it was difficult for outsiders to When you get close, you get a startling glimpse, because I have a friend on the mountain who is lucky enough to have seen the punches of this female grandmaster. I heard that she is extremely domineering. She can never kill a monster with her punches, and she likes to dig formations alone. Specially select the hinterland of the large formation where the demon clan is densely packed, and with one punch, the battlefield with a radius of tens of feet will be clear in an instant. In the end, it is destined that only Zheng Qian can stand, so it is rumored that among the monks on the mountain top, she She already has two nicknames, "Zheng Qingming" and "Zheng Saqian". The general meaning is that wherever she goes, it's like throwing paper money during the Qingming Festival, and there are dead people all around. Everyone, just imagine, if you were Am I an enemy of her?”

"The consequences can be imagined. Zhengyang Mountain has been hit hard today. It is not good to offend anyone, especially a great master like Zheng Qian."

"But she said that she is the founding disciple of Luolu Mountain, and she is the direct martial arts successor of the young mountain master of Luolu Mountain? But is that mountain master obviously a swordsman? How can he teach her boxing?"

"Maybe there is an expert in Luopo Mountain who teaches boxing. She just follows the young mountain master to practice on the mountain. Doesn't she have any identity?"

"Yes, yes, otherwise this mountain master, who I heard is still very young, is both a Land Sword Immortal and a Nine Realm martial artist, which would be too unreasonable."

In the sky of Shuilong Peak, Cui Dongshan, who claims to be the favorite student of the mountain master, this young man in white, with a red mole on his eyebrows and a rich and powerful jade, has also fallen to a lower level today, only showing the appearance of a Jade Pure Realm monk.

Next to him, Zhou Mili, the right protector of Luolu Mountain, was a little girl in black who seemed to have a low level, but her level was even more unfathomable. She was the only guest who only cultivated in the cave realm.

All fools know that they must not underestimate this Right Protector. After all, this little girl who seems to be a water-born spirit monster, according to her status, is the protector and worshipper of the Luolu Mountain. The world's famous mountain fairy mansion. The beings who can serve as the protector and worshipper are often the same as the Patriarch Zhanglu, within the mountain gate. , the most capable of fighting is just one who defends the enemy externally, and the other who controls the rules and precepts of the ancestral hall internally.

Maybe she didn't bother to view Zhengyang Mountain in a real state today?

On the other side of Pianqing Peak, Zhou Fei, who claims to be the chief worshiper, wears a blue shirt, a long coat and cloth shoes, and looks like a scholar from the lower reaches of the mountain. However, although his temples are white with frost, he is still dressed in a blue shirt. In addition to the sword on his back, there is also a long sword under his feet. , Sword Fairy style.

The long sword on the back is named Jiawu Sheng, which was borrowed by Chief Zhou and Brother Cui. The sword at his feet was acquired by Jiang Shangzhen from a secret mansion in Luzhou, Beiju in his early years, and was named Broom.

If you borrow a sword from Cui Dongshan, then when you return the sword, you have to give away the broom as well. Jiang Shangzhen naturally has no objection to this. In the words of Brother Cui, Chief Zhou and I are close friends who have exchanged lives. There is no need to be polite to Chief Zhou. When Chief Zhou is polite to me, there is no need to be polite.

Liu Laocheng, Liu Zhimao, and Li Furui, the head of the Zhenjing Sect and the two worshippers, actually did not leave too far from Zhengyang Mountain. They were still paying attention to the situation in Zhengyang Mountain. When they saw this person from a distance, the three of them could only smile bitterly. The first sect master in the history of the Zhenjing Sect and the previous sect master of the Yu Gui Sect, he had never done things so unreasonably, even though fierce and unruly people like Liu Laocheng and Liu Zhimao, who were born as wild cultivators, had successively entered the upper five realms and faced the Jiang Shangzhen still didn't dare to have any unnecessary thoughts. He couldn't fight, and when it came to intrigues, he was far inferior.

Qiongzhifeng, the Jade Pure Realm Sword Immortal, has a young face, extremely handsome, and a pair of red and phoenix eyes. When he narrows his eyes carefully, he can make a woman enchanted.

The key is that this second-in-command enshrinement is wearing a dazzling sword aura as magnificent as a waterfall hanging from the sky. The rays of rays of light shimmer, covering the entire Qiongzhi Peak under his feet. Finally, it is subdivided into two long rivers of sword qi with the same source and different currents, lingering around Qiongzhi Mountain respectively. The branches and peaks, one high and one low, slowly rotate around the mountain peak, making the morning glow sword energy glow with layers of golden light halfway up the mountain. Near the top of the mountain, the sunset glow is as gorgeous as fire, and the sword energy is so abundant that it is still not bright. Not hurtful at all.

So in the end, Leng Qi, the female founder of Qiongzhi Peak, could only lead her direct descendants, one by one, holding their breath and walking through the small door with their heads lowered.

In Qiuling Mountain, a tall woman who claims to be the master of longevity wears a white robe, and the wind is misty. Wherever she stands, the precious light overflows, giving her an undoubted image of an immortal.

In Shuilong Peak, Chen Lingjun, who looks like a boy in green, is stepping on a Dragon King's Basket that was refined as his natal creature, with his arms folded across his chest. As long as he leaves the small town of Lizhu Cave, where can Uncle Chen not be an uncle?

Chen Lingjun felt regretful in his heart. Brother Jia, busy in vain, Chen Zhuoliu, these good friends and brothers, none of them are here today, and they have never seen his heroic appearance. It is a regret in their lives.

Martial artist Zhongqiu, the old master's martial arts level is not high in Luolu Mountain. He is only a bottleneck in the Far Traveling Realm. But at the same time, Zhongqiu is also a golden elixir bottleneck monk who is proficient in Confucian Qi training.

In the past years in his hometown of Ouhua Blessed Land, Nanyuan Imperial Master, who was hailed as a literary sage and a martial master, was indeed very likely to make this statement worthy of his name in the vast and vast world.

Yujiao Peak, on the right side of Jianxiu Sui, one day before on a bright moonlit night, she took a night swim in the Shujian Lake and quietly entered the Nascent Soul realm.

The shopkeeper "Shi Rou", who was occupied by an ascended realm demon, was now standing above Zhuyu Peak, wearing the Shi Rou that Du Mao had shed for many years in Qilong Lane. Taking this opportunity, she finally saw the light of day with her true appearance as a woman. The scenery seen in the eyes of the demon outside is as clear as Shi Rou in Qilong Lane, even more clearly than the mountains and rivers viewed by gods and men. The entire Zhengyang Mountain boundary is under their eyes.

Hongxia, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, felt that standing here today, he was the only one who was embarrassed to make up the numbers.

When it comes to realm, Hongxia is indeed a few realms higher than that little girl in black, but his own Luoshan family has such a strange family style, which is unique in the world. Anyway, he never looks at this. Besides, how dare Hongxia follow him? Zhou Mili, the right protector, was compared.

So Hongxia made up her mind that after the ceremony was over and she returned to her hometown, she would hide in the Lotus Root Blessed Land and would not go out until she was in Yupu.

The appearance of the Lord of the Fox Kingdom, Yuanying Peixiang, also caused a lot of noise among the guests at the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, calling friends and whispering, and there was a lot of discussion.

Hasn't the Xu family of Qingfeng City always been Zhengyang Mountain's staunchest ally on the mountain? Could it be that Qingfeng City also secretly defected to Luolu Mountain? In Zhengyang Mountain, where the next sect is about to be founded, is it possible that the incense burned in the Yixianfeng Ancestral Hall year after year is all fake incense? Paying homage to the ancestors of the past generations who are so stingy on the portraits, and not willing to protect their descendants at all? Otherwise, why would we end up in such a situation where we have enemies everywhere and are surrounded by enemies?

And how many allies does Luolu Mountain have on the top of the mountain? Damn it, didn't everyone say that Luopo Mountain was just a small vassal sect under Wei Shanjun who helped Piyun Mountain make money and launder money?

As for Peixiang herself, she was relieved. This fox charm who had been stagnant in the Nascent Soul Realm for a long time, until this moment, she revealed her identity as the worshiper of Luolu Mountain and completely broke up with Qingfeng City in public. Her Taoist heart became clear and transparent, vaguely There was a trace of loosening of the bottleneck, so that Peixiang was immersed in the mysterious charm of the great opportunity. The fox tails behind him suddenly spread out involuntarily, and only the appearance of the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal could be seen. , suddenly as big as a mountain peak, with seven huge fox tails slowly swaying in the wind, dragging out bursts of dazzling fireflies, the scene is like a dream.

The one who publicly declared his "pseudonym" was enshrined in the hanging Luoluo Mountain. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be another Jade Pure Realm Sword Immortal?

Any one of them, taken alone, is thrilling enough, but today is different, these seem to be nothing.

What really shocked all the guests in Aquarius Continent, and even all the monks from other continents who watched the celebration through the mirror, were the last two people who showed up.

Fengxue Temple Wei and Jin Dynasties!

Ning Yao ascended to the city?

Guests from the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

The Great Sword Immortal of Fengxue Temple who reported his title and name, and the well-deserved number one swordsman in Aquarius Continent, was standing on the big Li ferry boat near Yixian Peak, leaning on the railing.

Going to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to kill demons and asking Jian Tianjun to thank him twice, it can be said that with the realm, prestige, and killing power of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, he alone is like a sect.

If Wei Jin hadn't had a loose temperament and was too lonely, his whereabouts could be as unpredictable as clouds and water, otherwise as long as he was willing to establish a sect, he could have done it casually, and he was destined to have no shortage of disciples, a continent of mountains and rivers, and all the sword cultivators If they could choose Shantou, they would definitely give up Longquan Sword Sect and Zhengyang Mountain and take the initiative to practice swordsmanship with Wei and Jin.

The reason is very simple. The swordsmanship in Aquarius Continent was started by the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

It was the Wei and Jin Dynasties who let the monks from the Three Continents know something. There is also a swordsman on the top of the mountain in our Aquarius Continent, and his charisma is not inferior to that of other continents.

And over at Bailudu, the woman carrying the sword box, Ning Yao?

That Ning Yao from the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Fifth World?

Absolutely impossible. Let me just say one thing, she went to the new world, how did she come to Haoran?

Will the Confucian Temple make an exception for her? Or did she use her own ability to rise to the top with her sword?

So I can tell from my butt that they probably have the same name.

Moreover, the appearance and hovering of the sword-carrying woman made little noise, even far less than the three sword immortals Mi Yu, Sui Youyou and Yu Daoxuan.

Yu Huiting stood next to Wei Jin and asked softly in his heart: "Uncle Wei? Is he really the rice guard of the Sword Qi Great Wall?"

She recognized that guy. She first met him in the mountains and rivers. He was hanging out with a group of girls from Changchun Palace and claimed to know Uncle Wei. At that time, she mistakenly thought he was a glib person. Later, he secretly went to Uncle Wei's Immortal Terrace. The owner of the mountain clearly discovered the theft of the branches of the Ten Thousand Years Pine, but still did not stop him. In his words, he seemed to be quite wary of this sword cultivator, and believed that he was a Jade Pure Realm Sword Immortal. At that time, Yu Huiting was just doubtful. Maybe this person really recognized Uncle Wei.

Wei Jin nodded and said: "Yes. Mi Yu's cultivation aptitude at the Great Wall of Sword Qi is considered outstanding, but Mi Yu has always been trapped in a cocoon when he used swords. Mi Yu in the two realms of earth and immortal is different from Mi Yu in the Yu Pu realm. , one sky and one earth.”

Yu Huiting couldn't help but look at the young woman on the other side of Bailudu, "Uncle Wei, who is she?"

Wei Jin said calmly: "If you don't believe it, ask yourself."

Yu Huiting tried to force Yu Feng to leave, but her uncle Wei Jin was indifferent, so she had no choice but to put away the ripples of energy in anger.

She just asked softly: "Uncle Wei, are you going to follow me with your sword?"

Wei Jin said helplessly: "Do you need it?"

Yu Huiting said doubtfully: "After all, there is an immortal on the top of the sword in Zhengyang Mountain who is composed of multiple sword paths."

Wei Jin shook his head, "As long as Ning Yao draws his sword, it will break with a snap of his fingers."

Wei Jin, who didn't like to talk much, added, "Besides, our Lord Yin Guan, who has never lost in drinking, will not give Zhengyang Mountain this chance."

Yu Huiting was shocked, "Yin Guan?!"

Wei Jin was surprised and said, "You don't know?"

Yu Huiting's face was filled with grievances. How did he know this?

Wei Jin stopped talking, which is really annoying. He should go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi as early as possible and ask Mr. Zuo for sword skills, so that he won't be annoyed.

Wu Tijing had been hiding in the dark before, and he was very decisive when he drew his sword. Almost as soon as Liu Xianyang went to Stop the Sword Pavilion, Wu Tijing and Xia Yuancui, who was in the Yupu realm, drew their swords almost at the same time.

This young swordsman whose realm was only the Golden Core for the time being, not only sacrificed his natal flying sword named Yuanyang, but also sacrificed a second flying sword with two natal magical powers.

Both of these magical powers are unreasonable. They can help you temporarily break through the situation, and you can also build a mysterious and mysterious bridge of immortality.

Previously, Wu Tijing had built an illusory bridge of immortality between himself, Tao Yanbo and Yan Chu, so once anyone suffered a fatal injury, the injuries would be equally shared, and at least there would be no fear of life. For the sword For Wen Jian, who cultivates the line between life and death, this is simply an unreasonable move that can change the outcome of life or death.

Unexpectedly, it failed in the end and Liu Xianyang continued climbing.

Wu Tijing wiped his face, which was covered with blood. It was a retaliation from some kind of injury from the Yuanyang Feijian. This minor injury did not damage the fundamentals of the road. Wu Tijing didn't take it seriously at all. What he was really worried about was that through this life sword Feijian saw two women.

In an instant, Wu Tijing seemed to have his soul peeled off, and he was alone in the sea of ​​clouds. Looking up, facing the golden eyes of the real dragon, even if he squinted, it, or she, The strong aura of great luck and luck is still suffocating.

The other self seemed to be in a bright moon in the sky, with a strange world beneath her feet. The person she saw was a round-faced woman with an extremely clear face and figure. She was not angry, but she was curious and blinked her eyes. , seems to be asking who you are.

Therefore, Wu Tijing sheathed his sword almost as soon as he drew it.

Drawing the sword this time was against his original intention, but as a genealogy monk of the ancestral hall, he had to hand out two swords for his master. When the Bamboo Emperor on top of the sword threatened to remove the old ape in white from the genealogy, Wu Tijing was disappointed. In the end, this kind of sword cultivator is not worthy of being his mentor.

After a trip to Zhuyu Peak, Wu Tijing could not find the Tian Wan who took him up the mountain, so he left a letter to thank Tian Wan for taking him up the mountain to practice.

I went to Xiaogushan again and met Su Jia. I don’t know why, but I always felt familiar. Although Wu Tijing was withdrawn, he was extremely talented in spiritual practice. He seemed to be born with it. He knew that this was the mountain. Some of his long-cherished wishes and fate were somewhat related to his previous life, but Wu Tijing didn't think that just because of a woman, his sword training could be delayed.

In the end, this talented swordsman who was just reaching his age simply left Zhengyang Mountain quietly, planning to become a wild mountain cultivator with a career in Yunshui.

Where practicing swordsmanship is not swordsmanship, Wu Tijing didn't think there was anything sublime about the swordsmanship taught by the Bamboo Emperor.

As for whether the Bamboo Emperor was hiding his secrets, Wu Tijing didn't care about the superior swordsmanship that he had yet to learn.

Wu Tijing's figure turned into a subtle sword light and walked away quietly.

He suddenly stopped because Wu Tijing was keenly aware of an unusual light appearing in the shade of a tree in front of him. It was moonlight that should never appear at this hour.

On the other side of Bailudu, an idle, round-faced girl used a reed to stir water and asked casually: "Who are you? Where are you going?"

Wu Tijing appeared and said crisply: "Wu Tijing, prepare to travel in the mountains."

The woman's voice just said "oh" and said nothing more.

Wu Tijing waited for a long time, but after the moonlight dissipated, there was no movement.

But just when Wu Tijing was about to start on his way again, some moonlight gathered in the shade of trees elsewhere, "Why are you so dazed? I won't stop you. There is no injustice or enmity, but I have to remind you that in the future You are the one who is out and about, so don’t draw your sword blindly like this, it’s a good thing I’m not a swordsman, right?”

Wu Tijing is not a suspicious person. If the other party didn't say these things, Wu Tijing would have left just as he said. However, the more he listened to the other party's words, the more he sounded like he didn't intend to give up. Wu Tijing couldn't help but hold his breath and concentrate. Wu Tijing felt that it was reasonable to prepare for a spar with the other party. After all, it was the other party who was in charge of deciding the outcome of life and death. Wu Tijing thought for a moment, and saw that the sword light fell straight down everywhere. In the shadows of all the vegetation, trees, and mountains and rocks, there was no place where the sword light fell, shattering the cool shade.

The last sword light slowed down slightly intentionally or unintentionally, and then fell in his own shadow.

Xianyue on the other side of Bailudu asked doubtfully: "Are you sick? Are you a great swordsman?"

Wu Tijing frowned and said, "Do you want to stop me or not?"

Qiangyue threw away the bunch of reeds in his hand, stood up and said with an angry smile: "It's only three things, hurry up and get down the mountain!"

Wu Tijing no longer hesitated, his figure transformed into a sword light again, and left Zhengyang Mountain.

Ning Yao noticed what was happening over at Xianyue and asked in his heart, "Is something wrong?"

The round-faced girl quickly waved her hands and laughed: "It's okay, it's okay."

Ning Yao said: "If you have anything to say, you're welcome."

Qiangyue said quickly: "That's necessary."

Ning Yao felt that this Xianyue and Liu Xianyang were a good match. They were both big-hearted and liked each other very well.

The old mountain master of Yunxia Mountain, who had already withdrawn from the boundary of Zhengyang Mountain, had been observing the mountains and rivers. The scene of Xu Hun falling to the ground on the top of the sword was really shocking. The old immortal master stroked his beard and sighed, "Jin Jian, It’s a good thing that I listened to your advice, otherwise I would have followed in the footsteps of Xu Hun from Qingfeng City. It doesn’t matter what my life, death, honor or disgrace is. If Yunxia Mountain is implicated, all my previous efforts may be wasted, and I will no longer have any hope of becoming the leader of the sect. , Danger after danger, fortunately very fortunately.”

Cai Jinjian just hummed slightly, with a complicated look on her face, raised her hand and rubbed her neck.

In the past, in an alley, she was accidentally killed by a young man from a back alley with broken porcelain.

After she left the Lizhu Cave Heaven alive, opportunities came one after another. First, she unexpectedly succeeded in ascending to the Golden Core, opened the peak, and became a member of the Yunxia Mountain Ancestral Master Hall. Then, as an Earth Immortal monk, she visited the Ascension Platform opened by the Great Li Court. After being able to break through the realm and enter the Nascent Soul Realm, everyone on the mountain and down the mountain will be honored as the Patriarch. Moreover, on the top of Shimen Mountain, there is a matter of "watching the sea of ​​clouds". The sea of ​​clouds is billowing, and the mist and glow are particularly extraordinary. It embodies the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and is known as a "beautiful thing in the sky." Cai Jinjian has another good fortune, and now there is no suspense about it. The next mountain master of Yunxia Mountain is because the master has decided that after this viewing ceremony, he will be closed to life and death, either to break the bottleneck and join Yupu, or to fight and die. No matter what, he must fight for the title of clan, so Cai Jinjian will Taking advantage of the situation, he took over the position of mountain master.

In less than thirty years, Cai Jinjian seemed to be in a dream.

It's just that she often thinks of one person, as if she doesn't want to think less, but doesn't dare to think too much.

Dong Hu, the Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites from the Great Li capital, stood at the ferry viewing platform, worried. Once the hunting envoy Cao Peng left, the old man had no backbone.

In fact, the old servant was no stranger to Liu Xianyang and Chen Ping'an. On the contrary, the old man was deeply impressed by those two young men from the small town in the past.

Back then, he was the official of the Ministry of Rites who went to Lizhu Cave for the imperial court. He was the Right Minister at that time, and was responsible for engraving the stele on the archway. Now he just changes one word, from right to left, every year. Becoming an old minister, the old man has been assigned to the Ministry of Etiquette Yamen all his life. In his early years, he served as the Tianguan of the Ministry of Civil Affairs of Da Li for several years. He was not considered a promotion, but was just a smooth official. He, a mature and prudent old man from the Ministry of Rites in the capital, led the group of high-spirited young people in the area to avoid being too radical and losing their sense of proportion. . Later, when Liu Qingfeng took office, he gave up his position. When the war ended, Dong Hu successfully obtained the title of bachelor, but unfortunately he was not among the six halls and six pavilions.

The old man is extremely familiar with Luolu Mountain and Mud Bottle Alley. He first met the two young men at the blacksmith shop by the river, especially Chen Ping'an, who was just a dark and skinny boy back then. A few bags of hard-earned gold and copper coins quietly became the owners of the five hills to the west. However, when the boy climbed out of the well carrying a basket of soil, he probably saw a group of officials with unfamiliar faces. At that time, he was a little confused. The boy in the back alley At that time, he was very honest and honest.

Therefore, it can be said that the old minister Dong, who was at the center of the Dali imperial court, watched how the young man from Mu Ping Lane bought the mountain with several bags of gold and copper coins, and leased it to the saint Ruan Qiong, and how he competed with chess. They met Wei Bo in Dunshan Mountain, and finally chose Luolu Mountain as their ancestral mountain, founded the mountain sect, and established the Niujiao Mountain Ferry. After that, the young mountain owner traveled far away several times, constantly buying more mountains, and recruiting more people to the mountain.

Therefore, the old man is now both worried about his situation and a little gloating about his misfortune, so he takes it as a way to relieve his worries and enjoy his misfortune.

Because before Zhengyangshan was promoted to the head of the sect, another colleague from the Ministry of Rites, who had worked with him for many years, was responsible for presiding over the ceremony. And last time in Qingfeng City, he was just a minister of the Ministry of Rites from the capital of Dali. It stands to reason that when Luoposhan becomes the sect, Either the Minister of Rites from the capital should come forward, or it should be him.

As a result, the Luopo Mountain side actually ignored the Great Li court, so the right minister of the Ministry of Etiquette, a former disciple, had to call him Master, the little bastard, and made fun of himself at the wine table.

Dong Hu planned to wait and see, wait for the discussion at the Zhengyang Mountain Council to come up with a result, and wait for Chen Ping'an to complete the sword inquiry before making a decision.

As for some hints from the Empress Dowager Dali and some explicit statements from the Yuan family of Shangzhu Kingdom, they may or may not be taken seriously.

If Beiju Luzhou, our neighbor to the north, is the most arrogant continent among the nine continents, and Tongyezhou in the south was the most arrogant and profound, then in that war Previously, Aoping Continent was the smallest and most pitiable land of mountains and rivers. It was a small place that could not even be built in a nest. The mountains were low and the water was shallow. If you wanted to be scolded by monks from other continents as a temple demon, the wind was strong, and the water was shallow and there were many bastards. Can't do it. Therefore, Aquarius Continent is the least concerned about the situation on other continent's mountains, and is least taken seriously by other continent's monks.

Of course, today is different from the past. People who practice Taoism have a higher vision and a louder tone.

Halfway up the mountainside of a new peak in Zhengyang Mountain, at a high-rise mansion, a long row of spectators gathered, including men, women, old and young, but they were all genealogy masters on the mountain. They were all watching the fun at the railing. Some people sneered, spoke in a low voice, and said some fair words, saying that this Luoshan was just a domineering person. With such an aggressive and domineering behavior, even if it was a temporary success, how could it last? Maybe in a while, the situation will be reversed, and Zhengyang Mountain will throw out a sword-top formation. Two sword lights flash, and any young swordsman, even if he does not die, will fall off the peak.

The friends on the side laughed, but no, they showed up one by one. They didn't know where they came from. They signed up their own numbers. They thought they were the waiters in the canteen and gave us the names of the dishes?

Someone asked out of curiosity whether there is such a hilltop on Luopo Mountain, on the edge of Piyun Mountain in Beiyue, near the Niujiao Mountain Ferry? But there is already Wei Shanjun’s Piyun Mountain and Ruan Shengren’s Longquan Sword Sect over there? How could the Immortal Mountain be able to accommodate such a behemoth?

Some people nodded in agreement, deeply agreeing, saying that according to common sense, the old Lizhu Cave took root in the sky, was demoted to the rank of blessed land, and supported a swordsmanship sect. It would have exhausted its mountain and river heritage.

Probably because there was no point in chatting like this, someone immediately continued the previous topic and said with a smile that these masters from Luolu Mountain were either sword immortals or martial arts masters, or they were just mountain monsters and monsters who had the aura of enlightenment. Anyway, they are all amazing land gods, so they are not allowed to show off.

Suddenly, someone suddenly said something very disturbing, reminding everyone to be careful what they say.

There was a silence for a while. No one spoke anymore. They all looked at that guy. He seemed to be from the hazy mountain near Caiyi Country?

Lu Yundai, the master of Misty Mountain, really no longer dared to help the bastard talk nonsense.

Damn it, I didn't step on dog shit, I stepped on a cesspool. It’s okay for you to speak up for Zhengyang Mountain like this, but the problem is that I have a grudge against that young swordsman. What’s more, that Misty Mountain that I owned back then was subjected to a sword questioning earlier than Zhengyang Mountain!

Moreover, Lu Yundai also noticed a trace of sight, which was coming towards him. The reason why he stayed behind before was because he felt that he was hiding and inconspicuous, biting dogs with Zhengyang Mountain dogs, beating them to death, and the more casualties there were on both sides. good. The result is good. These idiots who had their brains wet and then got kicked by donkeys insisted on rambling and let themselves be targeted. As expected, they were afraid of whatever they wanted. A voice rang in Lu Yundai's heart, "Hide" What? If I remember correctly, you and my husband are old friends? Did your husband take the initiative to visit your Misty Mountain Patriarch Hall? "

Lu Yundai's face was pale and colorless. He held it in for a long time and said in a trembling voice: "It is a great honor for Misty Mountain to be asked about the sword by Master Chen personally. I am flattered and flattered."

In fact, Cui Dongshan, who was far above the other peaks, said with a smile: "Because you are so good at talking, I will spare you half of your life. As for the brothers and sisters next to you, as long as they speak fair words, , you help write it down, and then you continue to chat along with the words of those guys. The little piglets in your litter will be fattened and killed during the New Year. Don’t speak too big or too small, and don’t act lightly. Hey, there is nothing right about being a human being. He stretches his neck and screams with all his strength, but he won’t survive the new year.”

In a mountain temple in Shushui Kingdom, Wei Wei and two goddesses looked at the mirror flowers, water moon, and couldn't take their eyes away. They laughed and applauded. When the Bamboo Emperor removed the mirror flowers, water moon, he started to curse again.

In a beautiful place with clear mountains and clear waters, Song Yushao and his grandchildren and his wife looked at the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water together. The old man was eating hot pot and just smiled and said softly, "You brat, you have made a difference, you are not bad."

Xianyou County is near an Xianjia mountain. There is an old man from a martial arts school. He is watching a mirror with that sect. He clenches his fists and puts his knees lightly. The white-haired old man has a straight waist and seems to have forgotten. To drink.

In Changchun Palace, Queen Mother Dali's face was as gloomy as water.

the other two continents.

Duckweed Sword Lake, Li Cai and Rong Chang, Sui Jingcheng, Chen Li and Gao Youqing, the direct disciples, watched with gusto.

The Great Sword Immortal Bai Shang in the north did not leave to travel to Aquarius Continent. He said with a smile that he must feel aggrieved on this mountain top today. Maybe in a hundred or two hundred years, he will not feel so proud.

A young man who had just become the crown prince of the Dayuan Dynasty was lying on the table, staring at the landscape painting of flowers in the mirror, water and moon, and said, "My master is not only invincible in boxing, but also invincible in swordsmanship."

Tianjun Xie Shi murmured to himself, it seems that he is waiting to be asked about the sword again?

The female sect leader of Qingliang Sect, holding her chin with one hand, only looked at one person in the scroll.

And the Daquan Dynasty.

As well as Luo Luoshan, Cao Qinglang, Nuan Shu, Cen Yuanji, Yuanbao Yuanlai, etc., all gathered together.

Even in many other continents, including the Middle-earth Divine Continent, many mountain top sects are actually using various immortal methods to enjoy the celebration and sword questioning in the small Zhengyang Mountain from a distance.

On the other side of Xiaogu Mountain, there is only one Su Jia, a peerless beauty, living in a secluded valley, standing alone among the vegetation.

Yu Yue tentatively asked in his heart: "That Miyu from the Sword Qi Great Wall?"

Miyu asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"

Could this Haoran sword cultivator, who openly claimed that his alias was Yu Daoxuan, be related to himself, "Yu Mi", because of his surname?

Yu Yue laughed and said: "I am a good friend of Mr. Puhe in Liuxiazhou. He admires Mi Jianxian very much. When he returned to his hometown, he mentioned Mi Jianxian a lot at the wine table and was full of praise, especially for Mi Jianxian. Mi Jianxian's sword-fighting skills on the battlefield are highly respected and admired."

A rice sword fairy in one mouthful?

Mi Yu endured it again and again, considering that the other party was his family member, he kept a straight face, kept a smile, nodded and said: "It's easy to talk."

Yu Yue probably thought that chatting like this was on the right track, and continued to smile heartily: "Mi Jianxian, my real name is Yu Yue, and we will be a family from now on. Of course, Mi Jianxian is the second enshrined person, and I am the general enshrined person." , incomparable.”

Mi Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense and just nodded.

Yu Yue saw that he had no chance to hand over the sword for the time being, so he continued to chat, looking for something to say when he had nothing to say, "Looking at Mi Jianxian's sword energy, he will break through the realm and become an immortal. It will be just around the corner."

It’s not over, right?

Oh, you Yu Yue claimed to be a sword cultivator in the Jade Pu Realm before, but then when you came to my side, you became a swordsman? Still breaking through?

So Mi Yu couldn't help but scolded: "Get out of here, you mother-in-law Sword Immortal, Sword Immortal, Sword Immortal, your whole family is a Sword Immortal, I'm just a shabby Jade Pure Realm, go and cool off!"

Yu Yue was very embarrassed. I had a hard time holding back a few nice words, but why did you, Mi Yu, curse others?

But he wasn't angry either. No matter how unpleasant the words were, Pu He had scolded him, not to mention that he had never been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi after all. After being scolded a few times, the old sword cultivator felt a little more comfortable.

On the other side of Qingwu Peak, Pei Qian narrowed his eyes. There were some words on the mountain. His voice was a bit loud. Do you think she was deaf?

Cui Dongshan was chatting with Chief Zhou.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "It seems that the selection of the location of our next sect in Tongyezhou will not only be much earlier, but also much smoother."

With all the fuss going on today, who on the other side of Tongyezhou dares to stand in the way?

Jiang Shangzhen didn't contribute anything when he asked Jian Zhengyang Mountain this time. He just casually mentioned to Chen Ping'an earlier that Wei Ying was very optimistic about Jian Xiu Yuan Bai, who came from the Zhu Ying Dynasty.

As the chief minister of Luoluo Mountain, who has come naturally and has been welcomed by the public, Jiang Shangzhen actually doesn't mind trying his best to help. For example, let Liu Laocheng and Liu Zhimao pick a mountain each for no reason and fight. As for Zhenjing Sect and Yu How Guizong will end up in the end is Wei Ying's business. You should go find Sect Master Jiang. It has nothing to do with Zhou Fei anyway.

As for Li Furui, forget it, she is the honored guest of Luolu Mountain, and Jiang Shangzhen is really worried about her, is she the only one? Being a registered outside servant is enough.

In fact, they were called here temporarily to watch the ceremony.

This shows that the mountain owner feels that it is necessary to speed up the pace of selecting the location of the next sect, instead of proceeding step by step and linking up as previously expected.

It seems that the trip to the Chinese Confucian Temple and the trip to Beiju Luzhou changed the young mountain owner's mind a lot.

Cui Dongshan twirled his two snow-white sleeves vigorously, and said with a smile: "That means I am kind and fastidious in my work. Otherwise, if I take Sister Tian out for a walk, the Bamboo Emperor Sect Master will pluck out his eyes and fall down." After stepping on the ground a few times, I felt that I was blind."

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "You have to be kind and extremely particular. After all, that's where our Luolu Mountain style lies."

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly said: "Brother Cui, we can now think about things a hundred years from now. For example, the personal transmission and transmission of disciples now, and their future experience down the mountain. Could it be possible that if you are not careful, there will be something similar to the real one? If there is an existence like Yangshan Sword Cultivator on the mountain, it must not be the same on the mountain, right?"

Seeing Cui Dongshan not speaking, but looking serious.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "What are you thinking about? This kind of problem won't make you so embarrassed, right?"

Cui Dongshan said, "I'm thinking, if we order Shanshui Di newspapers from other sects in the future, will we be diligent and frugal, and everyone on the mountain will only buy one copy, or will everyone be rich and wealthy, so everyone will buy their own and have one copy."

Jiang Shangzhen wanted to laugh at first, but the more he thought about it, the less he could laugh.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "How? Is it true that finding such a small thing is the real problem?"

Jiang Shangzhen asked curiously: "Do you have an answer?"

"have."

"What's the explanation?"

"It depends on what you want, sir."

Jiang Shangzhen really laughed out loud this time, and gave a thumbs up to the young man in white in the distance, such a proud disciple.

Jiang Shangzhen imitated the young mountain master, holding his sleeves with both hands. He didn't know if he could do anything today, otherwise how could he secure the position of chief worshiper?

Ordinary people who walk at night holding candles, the wind and rain are swaying, and the roads are muddy. What they need most is not straw sandals, but an umbrella.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and found the little girl next to him with sweat on her forehead. Her expression was serious and her two yellowish and sparse eyebrows were wrinkled unconsciously.

Cui Dongshan's eyes were gentle and he said with a smile: "Xiaomili, what's wrong? Are you homesick?"

The little girl in black laughed, pulled the sleeves of the big white goose, and tightly grasped the hiking pole in her hand. Xiaomi Li had a straight face, trying to make herself look taller than the cave realm, but quietly said to Cui Dongshan: "Little senior brother , I’m a little nervous.”

Cui Dongshan quickly put Chief Zhou aside and smiled with Xiao Mili: "Why are you nervous? There are junior brothers here and senior sisters here. Besides, you don't need to fight. Our Lord Protector of Luopo Mountain will have to deal with this guy." Help me, you are overqualified, right? Wait a moment, you will hold the hiking pole, and you will only be responsible for mobilizing the troops and directing them to attack where. Nothing else. Anyway, Chief Zhou and I will only listen to your troop formations. Set up the formation.”

Xiaomi Li scratched her face, "But I haven't read the book of war either."

Cui Dongshan stretched out his hand to rub Xiao Mili's head, but she raised his hand and moved it away. Cui Dongshan put it on her head again, but she slapped it away. When he reached out again, Xiao Mili turned around and glared: "What the hell?" Well, be careful if I hurt you!"

Cui Dongshan then smiled and put away his hand.

The woman from the Xu family of Qingfeng City who was left in the mountains looked up and stared at the Lord of the Fox Kingdom. The woman gritted her teeth and hated her to the bone. She kept thinking in her heart, Peixiang, you son of a bitch, you are still here today. Show your face? What, did you hook up with the shopkeeper Yan Fang, or did you sneak into that mud-legged bastard’s big bed? Who seduced whom? !

Ning Yao, who was far away at Bailudu, raised his eyebrows because he sensed what the woman was thinking.

Except for the mountain-moving ape at the top of Xianxian Peak, Ning Yao actually didn't pay much attention to Shangxin. On the contrary, his own people on the Luolu Mountain side, Jianxiu Sui on the right, Fox Country Fox Charming Peixiang, Ning Yao all looked at him lightly. Sweep by. Then he noticed Mrs. Xu's side again.

So Ning Yao really "acted according to his own preferences". Mrs. Xu had just boarded the boat with Xu Hun, and the ferry had just left the peak. In an instant, the Xianjia ferry seemed to be broken into thousands of pieces.

There is no sword light, sword energy, or sword intention.

Moreover, everyone on the ferry did not notice any ripples of Qi, anything strange at all.

Ning Yao only said one thing to the woman, "Shut up, don't seek death."

Later, Ning Yao discovered signs that Chen Ping'an was about to draw his sword earlier than Fengxue Temple Wei and Jin.

Then she suppressed a laugh.

Moving its mountain in front of a mountain-moving ancestor?

This kind of thing is what he can imagine and do.

Wearing a green shirt at the foot of the mountain, he only waited for half a stick of incense before he lifted up Zhengyang Mountain Ancestral Mountain several feet with a sword, and then the sword formation landed on the top of the sword, smashing the ancestral hall.

After the earth-shattering vision, the dust on the mountaintop was flying and gradually dispersed, returning to clarity.

The line of peaks was silent.

The new and old peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, and wherever there are monks, you can hear the needle drop.

After Chen Ping'an sheathed his sword, he smiled and said: "It's only half of asking for the sword. You still have half of the incense stick, so you can continue the discussion."

Tao Yanbo, who never nodded or shook his head, felt his heart tremble.

Tao Zi, a female sword cultivator, did not stay in Tingjian Pavilion, but went to Jianding. She wanted to do her best to encourage Grandpa Yuan.

The old ape in white crossed his arms across his chest and glanced at the woman who had watched him grow up. From a pretty little girl, to a slim girl, and then to a beautiful woman who was about to get married.

When the mountain protector saw the familiar look in her eyes, Yuan Zhenye finally began to feel a little sad.

A look of guilt flashed across Tao Zi's face. She quickly turned her head, as if she didn't dare to look at the old ape in white, but she turned back very quickly, her face full of innocence, and her eyes seemed clear and firm.

The old ape in white was a little confused. He glanced at the ruins of the ancestral hall, and finally looked at the grown-up Qiuling Mountain woman.

Is this Zhengyang Mountain?

At the foot of the mountain, everyone saw the green-robed swordsman taking off his sword from behind, throwing it away, and inserting the scabbard into the archway.

Chen Pingan rolled up his sleeves, put one hand behind his back, and held out his palm towards the top of the mountain, "Old beast, come here, while you are still the guardian of Zhengyang Mountain, come down and try to beat me to death."

These words are arrogant enough.

I never thought that the next words would make people even more stunned.

The man outside the mountain gate was dressed in a green shirt, high-spirited, and his eyebrows were as high as those of a young boy crossing the river. "Within half a stick of incense, I won't fight back!"