Sword of Coming

Nowadays, the Qi practitioners who come to visit the Sword Qi Great Wall are in groups, with people coming and going, and it is so lively that people can't get used to it.

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It was probably due to the fame of Wei Dajianxian from Fengxue Temple that he was famous all over the world, but no one dared to take the initiative to approach this side. When passing by, they would intentionally or unintentionally approach the other side of the city.

At this moment, some people are already guessing where a pair of Taoist monks from the mountain came from, and they had the courage to sit on the top of the city between Wei Jin and Cao Jun.

In fact, Cao Jun was in the spotlight of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, so people were curious about his identity. In the end, there were only two theories. One turned out to be the descendant of Cao Xi, the old swordsman of Zhenhai Tower in Nanbo Suozhou. As for the other one, it turned out that he was beaten left and right in his early years. The innate sword embryo of Broken Sword Heart asked one more thing at most: Did you hand out one sword or two swords?

So during the period when he came here to practice swordsmanship, Cao Jun was quite worried. He thought that after all I was a real Nascent Soul sword cultivator. Apart from the ruins of the Sword Qi Great Wall, there was no place in the world where he could not earn the reputation of a swordsman. ?

Cao Jun remembered something and said to Chen Pingan: "By the way, there was a wandering Taoist who claimed to be your uncle. He had a casual chat with me and Wei Dajianxian. His tone was very aggressive and he was very arrogant. What's his background?"

Cao Jun had been to Lizhu Cave Sky back then, and the Cao family's ancestral home was on that Mud Ping Lane. He naturally knew that Chen Ping'an's family had no relatives.

Chen Ping'an said: "Of course it's not my uncle, maybe it's yours. Next time you meet, just shout like that. I promise it's not a bad thing. Believe it or not."

There is no doubt that it is Wu Shuangjiang, but I don't know if he has found the old deaf child.

There is no Fourteenth Realm monk in the world who is easy to mess with. As a Taoist, the higher you climb the mountain, the more you will understand this.

And Chen Ping'an is now a Jade Pu Realm monk. If his cultivation path goes smoothly in the next hundred years, he will become an immortal and become an ascendant. There is no clue as to where the opportunity lies, which makes Chen Pingan feel powerless, because it is absolutely certain that people like Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangjiang, who never improvise, must have prepared for a rainy day as early as the fifth level. , I have thought about the path that brings the opportunity and how to take it.

Cao Jun was puzzled. They both seemed to like chatting like this. Could it be that the Taoist was really a distant relative of Chen Pingan?

Cao Jun asked tentatively: "Is that guy a certain Ascension Realm monk who hides his identity?"

Chen Pingan shook his head, "Not the Ascension Realm, nor the Sword Cultivator."

However, the palace owner of Qing Ming Tianxia Sui Palace was a great monk of the Fourteenth Realm, and he also imitated four fairy swords.

Cao Jun said with a smile: "Then I think you are a relative who only suffers a loss and does not take any advantage."

It doesn't matter to Chen Ping'an. Anyway, I deceived you into coming to the Sword Qi Great Wall, so I'll treat it as even. It's you, Cao Jun, who doesn't know how to seize the opportunity.

Cao Jun asked with a smile: "Nowadays, there are fairy sisters on the city top every day. You should have seen them on the way here. Are you not angry at all?"

The powdery Qi, the orioles and the swallows, we are close to each other, traveling around the mountains and rivers, enjoying the scenery, enjoying the scenery, leisurely travel, there are only a few swordsmen, and there are so many Qi practitioners.

Even though Cao Jun had never been to the Great Sword Qi Wall before, he knew that these things were incompatible with the Great Sword Qi Wall that once suffocated the world.

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Looking at this guy's face, Cao Jun didn't seem to be pretending to be indifferent, so he became more and more curious and couldn't help but ask: "Why? Let me do it for you. I'll keep it and beat one when I see him, and I'll beat him twice when I see two."

Chen Pingan said: "This is the meaning of the existence of the Sword Qi Great Wall."

If the Great Wall of Sword Qi stands here for ten thousand years, there will be a peaceful world for ten thousand years.

Cao Jun sighed and rubbed his face with his hands. He was late. He should have arrived earlier. He shouldn't have missed the battle.

Chen Pingan turned to look at Ning Yao and asked, "What did this guy say just now? I was a little distracted and I really didn't hear it."

I tried to take advantage of the opportunity of being defeated by the Wild World Road to check the battle situation in the hinterland of the world, but it was a pity that it was in vain. I couldn't be distracted when I was doing this just now.

Ning Yao said: "He said that someone stole the rubble from half of the city below and brought it back to Haoran Tianxia."

In fact, Ning Yao didn't care about this kind of thing. The Great Wall of Sword Qi in her heart is a sword cultivator.

As for the other half, because Chen Ping'an was in harmony with them, there were no special rules at the Confucian Temple. There was no explicit provision that foreign Qi practitioners were not allowed to climb the city walls there. But only four words were given, life and death are at your own risk. Qi practitioners who have traveled far away here know the pros and cons, and of course they don't dare to go there to get into trouble. God knows if there are any unbelievable and weird restrictions over there. The only definite inside story is that the top of the city over there seems to be the place of cultivation for the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Ning Yao frowned and asked, "Why doesn't the Confucian Temple restrict this matter? Isn't there a saint accompanying him here?"

Just because she doesn't care doesn't mean that Confucian Temple can act so unclearly. Since you can't carry it clearly, do you still have the nerve to stay here?

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "This is the Confucian Temple's respect for our Sword Qi Great Wall."

Ning Yao wondered: "What's the explanation?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Every matter of the Great Sword Qi Wall, no matter how big or small, is left to the sword cultivators of the Great Sword Qi Wall to take care of it. If you leave it alone, you can do whatever you want. If you are willing to take care of it, you can take care of it as you please."

Ning Yao nodded, and after saying this to Chen Pingan, the grudge disappeared from his heart.

She suddenly reached out and gently held Chen Pingan's hand.

The reason why Ning Yao was at the inn and offered to accompany him here was to reassure him, not to make him more worried.

Because she could feel that after arriving here, Chen Ping'an became even more worried.

Chen Pingan chuckled softly and said: "It's okay, I'm just used to being in a daze here, and I won't be able to change it for a while. As for my worry, it's actually okay. Between being too worried and not worried at all, Just make a compromise, I will be careful to measure it."

Just like the bumpy relationship between men and women, in fact, the emotions of a woman that make the man confused are the truth in itself. Acknowledge her emotions, and then help to relieve the emotions. When the woman gradually stops being angry, then you can calm down with her. Speaking your own truth is the right way. This is called taking a step back, thinking, and applying what you have learned in sequence. Once you skip the previous link, everything will stop.

Ning Yao turned to look at half of the city opposite and asked, "What if you ask someone about swords over there?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then we can have a showdown with Wei Dajianxian. If we only decide the outcome, I will definitely lose. But if we agree that both parties are not allowed to leave the city, then there will be no suspense. I will live for him to die." "

The Great Sword Immortal of Fengxue Temple with his sword on his knees was slightly disturbed.

The conversation between Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an contained no inner words.

Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "It's not illegal to brag, right?"

Wei Jin chuckled: "Anyway, whoever has the most authority here has the final say."

Chen Ping'an threw a pot of Baihua Brewing toward Wei Jin, "Wei Keqing is a regular customer of my wine shop. You were said to be a big scapegoat in the past, which made me angry to death. I was in the summer palace." You can't get rid of it, otherwise you have to have a sack for each person. By the way, this is not an ordinary Baihuabudi wine. The Li Sheng has not drank it for many years, so Wei Dajianxian must drink it leisurely, otherwise it will be wasted. This pot of fine wine is priceless and marketable.”

There is no shortage of wine in life, only friends who are willing to invite others to drink.

Besides, there is one thing that Chen Pingan never mentioned to Wei Jin personally. The first time in his life that he saw the so-called fascinating swordsman style was not A Liang who accompanied him all the way. In the mansion where the ghost of the married woman resides, the sword fairy of the Wind and Snow Temple broke the sky with one sword. It's just that if there is another chance in the future, it won't be too late to get drunk at the wine table with Wei Jin.

Wei Jin caught the wine jar, casually peeled off the red paper seal, raised his head and took a sip, his eyes lit up, he nodded and praised: "It turns out to be really good wine!"

Chen Ping'an didn't care about arguing with Wei Jin about "eventually", he quickly stretched out his arms and held the piece of red paper fluttering away in his hand. After putting it in his sleeve, he didn't forget to add, "If you don't mind, finish the drink." Wine, come back and return the empty jar to me."

Wei Jin asked seriously: "Do you have anything left? I can buy the next jar of wine with money. You can bid whatever you want. I will buy as many jars as you want. If Guyu doesn't have enough money, I can ask someone to borrow it." "

Cao Jun was so greedy that he rubbed his hands and asked, "Chen Ping'an, is it inappropriate for you to favor one over another? Don't forget that we are fellow villagers and neighbors in the same alley!"

Chen Pingan twitched his lips, "Wei Dajianxian is my guest at Luo Luoshan Zheng'er Bajing. Who do you think you are? If you really want to ask me for a drink, do you want some glutinous rice wine from your hometown? It's delicious and not expensive. Guaranteed good value for money.”

Damn it, I didn’t settle the old debt with you in Mu Ping Lane back then, but you actually had the nerve to mention your neighbor from the same hometown. This Cao Jianxian is really forgetful.

If it weren't for the fact that Cao Jun had been to Tongyezhou and had followed his senior brother to guard the door to the colorful world, then in Zhengyang Mountain, Chen Pingan would have mistaken him for the founder of Yixianfeng. Someone in the hall has become a swordsman.

Cao Jun sneered and said: "The guests on the mountain are nothing. They are just people who just take money and do nothing. Of course, I am not talking about our great swordsman Chen Ping'an. Let's discuss it. I will be a registered worshiper for you in Luopo Mountain." Even if you are ranked at the bottom, for example, whoever wants to become a worshiper in the future must first go through the final hurdle of worshiping Cao Jun. If this spreads out, you Luopo Mountain will have a lot of respect, right? I am now a Yuanying realm sword cultivator. Besides, maybe tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be the Jade Pu Realm, how about bringing a bottle of wine and offering it as an offering instead?"

Chen Ping'an rubbed his chin, "Luolu Mountain is about to establish its next sect, and we are really short of manpower."

Cao Jun laughed and said: "The greatest advantage of my life, Cao Jun, is that I don't care about false fame. It would be better to be the last person of the sect!"

Chen Ping'an threw a pot of Baihua Brew to Cao Jun, "Then it's settled."

Ning Yao reminded: "With your delivery method, you won't be able to leave a few jars of Baihua Brewing. You can visit Aunt Feng again later and find a reason, such as welcoming her to Ascension City as a guest?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "This is a good starting point. I think we'll start with five jars of wine."

Cao Jun was more pretentious than Wei and Jin. He took out a wine glass, poured the wine in, smelled it, raised the glass and took a sip of the wine, chewing his lips after savoring it.

He drank wine and asked in his heart: "Wei Jin, has Ning Yao always been such a woman?"

It was indeed different from the legendary Ning Yao who was an expert in killing monsters on the battlefield and could only practice swordsmanship outside the battlefield. It was simply that being famous was not as good as meeting him.

Wei Jin said: "I don't know."

Cao Jun wanted to continue asking, and Wei Jin said, "I only know that instead of secretly speaking to me, it is better for you to ask Ning Yao openly."

It wasn't until this moment that Wei Jin suddenly remembered that the young female sword cultivator was an Ascended Realm.

In fact, Ning Yao, who was following Chen Ping'an, looked very much like an Ascension Realm sword cultivator. His sharp edge was restrained, his eyebrows were soft, and his demeanor was light. He did not look like the number one person in a colorful world.

Chen Ping'an looked at the ground outside the city. It had been carefully dug by Taoist Taoist fellow Tao Ting back then, so there was definitely no chance of picking up any big leaks.

Moreover, over the years, foreign monks have come and gone, including many hermits and masters. The vast battlefield outside the city must have been gnawed by plowing dogs, and the ground has been dug up three feet long ago.

Holding Ning Yao's hand gently with one hand and raising it with the other, Chen Pingan pointed to the distance and introduced her to several ferries and the Guixu gate in his heart. The three ferries opened up by Haoran Tianxia here are Bingzhu, Zouma and Dimai. It is still being expanded and moved south, especially the Diyin Crossing City built by the Mohist Juzi. It is getting bigger and towering into the clouds. It is the only sight that Chen Ping'an can see relatively clearly from the city head. I heard that this The city can house 200,000 troops. With the expansion of the city, it can eventually accommodate 300,000 dynasty cavalry troops, arsenal and weapons supplies.

In addition, the Mohist three branches and the craftsman monks, a total of more than 12,000 Qi practitioners who are proficient in mountain construction and mechanism skills, relied on two ferries to build a majestic city that could be moved.

In addition to the gates of the Guixu Passage, Tianmu, Shenxiang, Taoji and Sunset, which are further away, there are large-scale construction projects around them. Haoran monks and mountain troops are constantly rushing to the barbaric world.

Sword boats, mountain ferries and cross-continent ferries are constantly passing through the return passage like a water god walking darts, escorting troops from all continents in the vast world to travel to the wild wilderness. In the past, only the Ascension Realm monks could cross the two worlds, but now it is not unusual at all. .

Listening carefully to Chen Ping'an's words, Ning Yao suddenly asked: "Did the Confucian Temple really help repay the largest foreign debt that Dali owed to the Mo family?"

Chen Ping'an hummed, this debt was originally an astronomical amount of fairy money. Therefore, the Dali court's frontier troops are now more and more able to dispatch. In addition to the big creditors, such as Liu Jubao from Aaizhou and the Yu family from Zhongtu, it is very simple for the Song family from Dali to compensate them.

It seems that senior brother Cui Han never leaves any mess when doing things.

Seeing that Chen Pingan was in a daze again, Ning Yao took out his hand. Chen Pingan came back to his senses angrily and continued to talk about the advancement of the world.

The vast territory of Jiuzhou is led by Mrs. Dandan of Lushuikeng, who is nominally in charge of the world's land and water transportation. Almost all the high-ranking river gods will shoulder the responsibilities similar to Jianghu bodyguards, traveling around the Guixu waterway, and their respective He led the Narcissus officials and water-born spirits under his command to open temporary ferries in the water to receive ferries from various continents.

Three of the Five Great Lake Lords, including Li Yehou of Jiaoyue Lake, were promoted to one level after the meeting at the Confucian Temple, and became the Lord of the Sea of ​​​​One Sea, with branches in the four seas.

In addition, the Confucian Temple also reopened the canonization of Dadu. Following the crossing of Jidu in Luzhou and Baopingzhou in Beiju, it successively enfeoffed a group of princes and princes of new Dadu, as well as Shuizheng. The old Jiao in the Qiantang River Fengshui Cave in Aquarius Island had just been promoted to fill the vacancy of Qidu's uncle Linli. Chen Ping'an also heard that the Dali imperial court seemed to intend to let Yang Hua, the water god of Tiefu River, fill the temporarily vacant position of Changchun Marquis.

One after another came to this wild world. The monks Haoran stationed at Sandukou and Siguixu could not be idle for a moment. With various magical powers, they drove a large number of talisman warriors and puppet spirits to move mountains and rivers all the way in the wild world. , moved to mountains and lakes, built large formations, and only said that the merchants were right at the gate of the four major ruins, literally throwing money like rain, changing the weather in various places, increasing the aura of heaven and earth, and then letting the qi practitioners rely on the mountains and rivers to make the mountains and rivers have qi. They gathered together, while the farmers and herbalists planted the grass, trees and grains of the fairy family. They called for the wind and rain, changed the terrain, the mountains and rivers, and turned the barbarian miasma into a place of cultivation, or a fertile land suitable for farming...

Ning Yao asked: "The three continents of Tongye, Fuyao and Jinjia must have taken a lot of supplies from the barbaric world. Where is Tuoyue Mountain used now?"

Unknowingly, Chen Pingan held his hand.

Chen Ping'an gently shook Ning Yao's hand. Her fingers felt slightly cool. She squinted and smiled: "Previously, this matter was the top priority when discussing matters in the Confucian Temple. In fact, many people ignored it earlier. It seems that for the time being, Without definite clues, no one can give a detailed answer.”

After drinking a jar of Baihua Brew, he threw the empty jar back to Chen Ping'an. Wei Jin said: "Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi came here just to stop for a while, and soon each brought a group of Dragon Elephant Sword Sects with them. With his sword, he rushed to the two ferry crossings of Bingzhu and Zouma."

After all, the Wei and Jin Dynasties still had the title of "Guest Minister of Luo Luo Mountain" in name, and he had a share in the visit to Zhengyang Mountain.

Cao Jun, who was already half a Luopo Mountain monk, remembered something, twisted his wine glass, and said, "Although the Confucian Temple has warned that qi practitioners are not allowed to leave privately, even if they gain something outside, it will still not be counted as military merit, but still There are a few groups of Qi practitioners who do not follow the rules and travel across borders without permission."

Chen Ping'an said: "It's profitable. What's the result?"

Cao Jun took a sip of wine and curled his lips, "What else can I do? People die for money and birds die for food. I really thought that the wild world was a place where I could come and go casually. They all died suddenly. Not only were their bodies gone, but they also left no traces." , it seems that even the Yin-Yang monks couldn’t deduce the reason afterwards.”

Cao Jun poured another glass of wine, "I heard that just a few days ago, there was a Jinjiazhou wild cultivator in the Immortal Realm at the entrance of the Guixu passage. I can't remember his name. This guy probably felt that he could rely on him. With my realm and escape skills, I took advantage of the opportunity, so I sneaked into a mountain sect of the demon clan, wanted to rob the house and then retreated, but guess what happened?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I couldn't guess right."

“It’s such a fine wine, but it’s missing some accompaniments.”

Cao Jun sighed, with regret on his face, "When I came back, I only had half a life left. It seemed that I had consumed a semi-immortal soldier's life object, and then I barely saved my soul, and fell directly into the Nascent Soul. This guy In fact, he was very cautious. He first sent an Earth Immortal puppet to test the depth. After making a big fuss, nothing happened. Then he showed up and immediately met a group of young monks, who seemed to be waiting for him to fall. When he fell into the trap, he couldn't see clearly the face or the number of people on the other side, it just took him a blink of an eye, and that was the end."

Chen Ping'an said calmly: "It's similar to fishing. They catch the big ones and let the small ones go. They are specifically hunting the monks of the upper five realms in the world. Don't give up their military exploits for free."

An immortal whose name even Cao Jun couldn't remember. After Chen Ping'an returned to Haoran Tianxia, ​​he had never heard of any immortal cultivator appearing on the Jinjiazhou battlefield. Pei Qian had not mentioned it, and he had never heard of it at the Confucian Temple.

Chen Ping'an suddenly frowned and said in a deep voice: "No! Wei Jin, you immediately fly your sword to send a message to remind Mr. He who is sitting in the sky to be careful of this person!"

"This Immortal Realm Wild Cultivator's death is real death, and it's completely dead!"

"God knows who the one who returned alive in the end is. Even if he is just a so-called Nascent Soul monk, he can still create a huge stir."

Wei Jin shook his sleeves, and a sword light swept out, heading towards the sky curtain to remind the sage accompanying him in the Confucian Temple.

The accompanying sage who sits here is named He.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Which passage to the ruins is it?"

Cao Jun was the first to say: "Tattoo."

Chen Pingan changed his words and said: "Then there is no need for the flying sword to send the message. It can be taken back. We will avoid making things worse and alerting the enemy."

Wei Jin didn't bother to ask any more questions and directly withdrew the flying sword.

At the Celestial Eye of Guixu, the two deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple and the three major palaces jointly arranged wine offerings.

In the sacred land, there is a talisman Yu Xuan that can return to the human world at any time. Zhao Tianlai, the great master of Longhu Mountain, is said to travel far into the wilderness with a sword on his back to find the ancestor who moved mountains. There are also the Huolong Zhenren who has already taken action once in the wild world, and the ambitious Luzhou Great Sword Immortal Bai Shang from Beiju.

On the other side of the tattoo, there are Zheng Juzhong from Baidi City, Pei Bei, the female Martial God of Daduan, Huai Yin, a great monk who is one of the ten people in the Middle Earth, and Guo Outing, an Ascended Realm Monster Clan monk from Iron Tree Mountain. Liu Hui, the sect leader of Tianyao Township in Fuyao Continent, and Cong Qian, a female immortal from Liuxia Continent, are also the owners of Songxiao Blessed Land. In Congqian’s sect, her identity is somewhat similar to Jiang Shangzhen, who holds a cloud cave blessed land in Tongye Continent. .

The sun is falling. Then there are Su Zi and Liu Qi. Changjing of Song Dynasty in Dali and Wei Ying, the leader of Yugui Sect.

Cao Jun asked cautiously: "Really, we don't need to remind you? If we fail to report the situation, we will be charged with carelessness at the Confucian Temple afterwards."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "No need."

Cao Jun laughed angrily and said, "I'll take my time when I drink. Chen Ping'an, you should also take your time when doing things. Don't let me practice swordplay here for a few days and lose the chance to use my sword. I'll rush back to Haoran from the Confucian Temple." The world, I will go directly to serve you as the last seat of my sect!"

Chen Pingan was too lazy to explain anything, but a voice sounded in his heart, "Excuse me, Yin Guan, why is this?"

It was obviously the question from Mr. He.

Chen Ping'an replied in his heart: "With Mr. Zheng watching over there, nothing can go wrong."

This Old Master He, who was born in the Yasheng lineage, has a very good relationship with his husband. Even with the three-fourth dispute, he still did not delay the old Master from taking the initiative to have a drink with his husband. Moreover, I heard that my senior brother Mao Xiaodong said it himself. He betrayed the literary sage lineage. Master He tried to stop him in private, but he couldn't stop him and even scolded him in front of him. So Chen Ping'an explained a few more words and expressed his speculation, "The sudden deaths of several groups of monks who traveled far away and the inconclusive investigation by the Yin Yang family monks can be regarded as a cover-up method by the other party, making it look like the wild world. , very clean and tidy, just to really mess around later, probably just waiting for this opportunity to come to my door."

"For example, if we assume that 'this person' is the God of Plague, it will be very troublesome, and I am sure that this assumption is definitely not the worst situation. If it is true, it is indeed the plan of the demon clan, and no one on our side is aware of it. , then the situation will only get worse. If you are not careful, it will easily cause disasters affecting hundreds of thousands of people. The younger generation knows that during the previous discussions in the Confucian Temple, various accidents such as the plague were well prepared, and it is terrible. I’m afraid that the other party is using their intentions to calculate their intentions.”

Old Master He asked: "To be careful, why don't I fly my sword alone to deliver the message, so as not to alarm the tattooed monks, but also to alert Zheng Juzhong?"

On the Sword Qi Great Wall, Chen Pingan is no longer just a direct descendant of the family, but also a hidden official.

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Of course, I didn't think carefully enough."

Mr. He smiled.

It is rare to have a good-tempered scholar in the lineage of literary sages who are old scholars.

As for Chen Pingan's series of seemingly nonsense activities at the Confucian Temple, the old master didn't think Chen Pingan was very overbearing, it was just a young man's last resort.

Old Master He soon received a reply from Feijian from Taoji. Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City only had two words to say about business matters, "Known."

Apart from the business, there was another message for the accompanying sage to send to Chen Ping'an, "Help me tell Yin Guan that you can come and tell me about the tattoo when you have time."

In fact, Master He did not mention Chen Ping'an when he sent a letter to Taoji earlier.

The man who was responsible for accompanying the sage in the Confucian Temple who was in charge of the canopy raised his eyes and looked at the distance, then looked down at the green shirt at the top of the city.

The latter is certain that Zheng Juzhong has known the truth for a long time, and the former is certain that Chen Pingan has returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Ning Yao asked: "Do you want to see Zheng Juzhong?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "Let's forget it."

Facing this giant of demonic power was no easier than facing Wu Shuangjiang. It was extremely stressful and mentally draining, and even more so.

He really didn't want to be called Mr. Chen by Zheng Juzhong anymore. It made Chen Ping'an's hair stand on end.

Chen Pingan leaned forward.

In addition to a few surnames, there are also large characters engraved on this half of the city, including A Liang's fierce character, which is similar to a drunkard walking.

After being cut into two pieces by the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, it was equivalent to breaking the ancient formation. The Great Wall of Sword Qi, which was indestructible and "always one" in the past, can no longer escape the invisible force of the long river of time. In addition to the impact, the remaining half of the city wall that has not been closed by Chen Ping'an will be damaged by the sun, wind and rain, and will damage the city wall. But as long as there are no great monks fighting here, there will be no problem even if it stands for a thousand years or even thousands of years.

Moreover, the large and small gravel left over from the city wall can indeed be used as a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure with excellent materials. For example, the grindstone for sharpening magic weapons can be regarded as a kind of imitation dragon-slaying platform. Of course, the two are of the same quality. There is a huge difference. In addition, even if it is just grinding bricks and inkstones, it can be used as a desk confession for an immortal master or a scholar on the mountain.

When this place became the jurisdiction of the barbaric world, Chen Ping'an joined one half of the way, and the other half, Sword Master Longjun, one of the great demons of the old throne, was responsible for keeping an eye on Chen Ping'an. The Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuo Yue Mountain were refining swords here. Who dared to do so without permission? Being close to the top of the city, or even staying at the corner of the wall, would put your life in danger. There is no reason to explain in the wild world. It was just that during those years when he fell into the wild world, he was safe and sound, with almost nothing missing. He never thought that he would be included in the territory of the wild world again, but he began to be robbed.

Ning Yao said: "You go alone, I'll go look elsewhere."

Chen Ping'an nodded, jumped off the top of the city, and disappeared in a flash with his sword on his back.

Ning Yao got up and went to the north of the city. She walked on foot in the empty area.

The strokes on the city head are like a wide plank road carved into the mountain.

There were more than a dozen monks, both men and women, old and young. The two elders, who were the guardians of the monks, deliberately kept some distance from the juniors and walked side by side to prevent the children from feeling uncomfortable. The younger generation’s experience at the foot of the mountain, the Xianfu sect often likes to have good relationships with family friends. It is not just as simple as taking care of each other. If the incense inheritance of the ancestral hall relies on generations of direct disciples to add sesame oil and keep the lights on, then with their own family With the incense and fragrance on the mountain outside the door, this kind of travel is one of the best ways.

Of these two guardians, the man is as old as the man at the foot of the mountain, while the woman has the appearance of a girl. But in fact, the latter's real age is more than a hundred years older than the former.

There was an old inkstone hanging on the man's waist. It was an old inkstone with a deep ink mark. The inscription was engraved with a poem about immortals. He sighed softly: "We can't see the strange scene hanging in the sky for three months."

There was a tung flower bird resembling a luan and a phoenix hovering on the woman's shoulder. She smiled and said: "The old swordsman Dong who carved the words on the city wall is indeed superb in swordsmanship. It's a pity that he couldn't see that scene with his own eyes. The bright moon in the sky fell into the world, even if he just wanted to Just thinking about it can make one’s mind sway.”

"I heard that the Pure Sword Intent that has been accumulated here for thousands of years is a gift from the Great Dao left by the Sword Immortal. It is a huge quantity and has not been scattered for thousands of years. It is said that Feisheng City went to the colorful world and took away half of it. , and then a lot of them were stolen by those beastly sword cultivators in Tuoyue Mountain, it’s a pity, it’s such a pity.”

"Anyway, we are not swordsmen. My biggest regret, unlike you, is that I was not able to see with my own eyes the female swordsman with a swing on the top of the city. I don't know how beautiful Zhou Cheng is."

"I share this regret."

A little further away from these two earthly immortals, there is another group of people who are busy. They are several Nanbasazhou fairies who have traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi together. They are opening a mirror. It is just a picture that the monks in their hometown have seen. The picture must be blurry. . If it were Aai Continent and Liu Xia Continent that were further away, let alone the faces of the fairies, they might not even be able to see their outlines clearly.

During this trip, they and a mountain village rented two square-inch objects together. The women were traveling and had too much belongings. How could one square-inch object be enough? Whoever had more belongings would take up more space. , and the rest of them are all like a mirror, they just don't say it with their mouths. They are all close sisters. It would hurt their feelings to care about this.

One of the fairies, who was wearing a dragon girl-style dress, took out a scroll of landscapes, flowers and birds. After spreading it on the ground, there was a scene of flowers and trees growing, with hair rising one after another, and even birds staying on the branches. , chirping, this fairy occupies this scene exclusively at this moment, with a graceful figure, holding a small celadon bowl, gently throwing it to feed the birds.

The remaining fairies were standing outside the scroll for the time being, whispering.

"The Great Sword Immortal Wei from Aquarius Continent is worthy of being born in the Immortal Terrace of Fengxue Temple. He is really as graceful as a god, full of immortal energy. Just one look from a distance will make you fall in love. Don't laugh, don't laugh. Who was almost there before? Are you talking to Wei Jin?"

"She looks no worse than Fu Shen. You can make money by looking at her a few more times."

"Wei Jianxian is really good-tempered. Yesterday, when we were at the top of the city, we were using Mirror Flowers, Water Moon, and he didn't even stop us. But that guy who winked at us was a bit annoying. He was so shameless that he even licked his face and tried to hit us. Minato inside."

"I heard that it was a certain sword fairy embryo from Nan Posu Continent who broke the heart of the sword. Then he went to Aquarius Continent. I don't know why he came here to practice swordsmanship again. If you want to see me, he is just a showman."

"Hey, that woman seems to be Zhu Yuan, the master of the law in Hongxing Mountain, Surabaya, whose Taoist name is 'Tongxian'?"

"It must be, because I recognize Jia Xuan, who was born in Qidaizhao of the Gengyun Dynasty. I met him once from a distance. It is said that he and Zhu Yuan almost became Taoist couples in their early years."

Elsewhere on the plank road, a group of people were picking up gravel everywhere. This place was probably a battlefield with fierce fighting, and it was rare to see so much gravel.

One of the men only picked up a piece of it, which was about the size of a palm. He squatted on the ground, smiled, and was satisfied. He could polish it into an inkstone for his child. The little brat was not a swordsman, but he was very interested in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Yearning for it very much. As for the man himself, he is a pure martial artist in the golden realm. Half of it is traveling around the world, not going anywhere, and half of it is to show off to his children, so he came here because it is somewhat similar to the Hongxing Mountain in Surabaya. Relationship, just follow here.

At the edge of the plank road, a person appeared out of thin air, wearing a blue shirt, long coat and cloth shoes, and carrying a sword.

This uninvited guest said expressionlessly: "Put it back."

The man who was a martial artist in the golden realm was the first and only one to put down the gravel in his hand.

The rest of the Qi practitioners from the two middle-earth mountains just stood up and turned their heads. No one was willing to give up the rubble of the city that was about to become their possession.

A direct monk from the Patriarch Hall in Hongxingshan, Surabaya, gently threw the piece of gravel in his hand and sneered: "What kind of troublemaker are you coming from? You can't bear to hold on after eating enough?"

The man in blue shirt, who didn't know whether he was a swordsman or not, nodded and said, "I can't care."

"Academy disciple?"

"no."

"Is that just looking for a fight?"

"try it yourself."

The young monk weighed it up and realized that if it were the leader of the difficult ghost on the mountain, he might not be able to defeat him. After all, he was traveling here and had a sword on his back, so he might be a sword cultivator. Moreover, when I was away from home, I received the teachings from my master not to cause trouble, so I started to reason, "The Confucian Temple didn't even say anything, and people who traveled were not allowed to take away the rubble of the city wall. They only said that monks were not allowed to fight without permission or use offensive techniques here. Why are you nosy?"

Unexpectedly, the man said directly: "I will ask the Confucian Temple to make up for this later. If you steal gravel, you will have your hands chopped off."

Everyone was shocked at first, and then burst into laughter. Come on, you can rest assured, this kind of guy can be beaten casually.

The man also shook his head and smiled. How could there be such a bragging young man who didn't draft a draft? He hesitated for a moment, gathered his voice into a line, and reminded: "This little brother, it's better not to cause trouble. Mr. Jia is from Youxian Pavilion." The second guest guest, although he is not from the Immortal family with the title of Zong, but it is not something that ordinary people can afford to offend, let alone Master Zhuxian, who is also the Patriarch of Zhanglu in Hongxingshan. Please take my advice and leave. The Confucian Temple doesn’t care about things, you There’s no need to worry about it.”

The squatting man picked up the piece of gravel again.

It's a pity that young man who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, turned a deaf ear.

Instead, the man smiled and said, "Say it again, put them all back."

Then he said to the man: "You can make an exception."

The man laughed it off, and the young man became more and more outrageous.

The disciple of Jia Xuan smiled and said: "Fuck your mother..."

The next moment, for some reason, the direct descendant of the Youxian Pavilion's Patriarch Hall faced the wall and hit his head. His mouth was full of broken teeth, and they all shattered.

The man in green shirt put one hand behind his back, pressed the head with the other hand, and twisted his wrist gently. The pain was so heartbreaking that the man could only whimper vaguely with his face pressed against the wall.

A female cultivator from Hongxing Mountain who wanted to save the man shook her sleeves and struck fiercely. She each used a water and fire spell, like two ropes with precious light flowing, twisting together in the air and smashing them hard. Towards the back vest of the green shirt.

As a result, she was also inexplicably detained by the man. He held the back of her head and hit it against the wall. The woman's originally handsome face was suddenly bruised by the wall.

Two guardians, a man and a woman, rushed over at the same time. Jia Xuan said angrily: "How dare you commit murder!"

Zhu Yuan had just sacrificed a life object, and the next moment she knew something was wrong. Jia Xuan seemed to have bumped headlong into the blue shirt, and was slapped in front of his face. His wrist was turned around, and Jia Xuan was instantly hit to the ground. His body bounced on the ground before he collapsed to the ground and passed out on the spot.

Just as Zhu Yuan was about to stop, she was slapped in the face. The moment before she fell into unconsciousness, she only heard the man in green shirt say, "What are you sorry about?"

Chen Pingan wiped the palms of his hands together as if wiping them clean, and said to the pure martial artist: "You can take it away."

The man silently put down the gravel in his hand.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't get me wrong, I said it's okay."

The man silently picked up the fist-sized piece of gravel again.

Then it’s up to you.

Wearing a green shirt, he disappeared.

The rest of the people were confused and looked at each other.

A voice resounded in the hearts of everyone, "Everyone is dumbfounded. Get out of here and run as far as you can. He is the hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, so if he wants to kill people here, I, He Shou, will definitely not stop him." , because you can’t stop it even if you want to.”

The man had a dull look on his face and his mouth opened wide. Shocked, he looked down at the gravel in his hand and felt that he was back in his hometown and could brag to his heart's content at the wine table. No one could stop him. No one could stop him.

After the Confucian Temple lifted the ban on Shanshui Dibao, two of the sieges gradually spread in Haoran Tianxia Mountain.

The first battle was, of course, the battle of Fuyaozhou, which was known as "the most spectacular battle in the world". Bai Ye took the initiative to show up with his sword, one person and one Tai Bai, and he picked up half of the thrones with his sword.

The second scene, however, took place earlier on the Sword Qi Great Wall battlefield. It was rumored that many young sword cultivators from the top ranks of the Wild World were surrounding and killing Chen Shiyi, the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

A well-deserved showdown at the top of the mountain.

This is a battle between geniuses of the younger generation, and there happens to be no great disparity in their respective realms, but there is a huge disparity in the number of people on both sides, which makes it even more interesting.

The four sword cultivators of Jiashen Zhang who carefully set up an ambush and surrounded and killed the hidden officials were all without exception. In addition to their excellent swordsmanship talents, they were among the hundreds of sword immortals in Tuoyue Mountain. The teaching background.

Li Zhen is a close disciple of Tuo Yueshan, the Great Patriarch of the Wild World. It is rumored that he practiced sword fighting at the top of the city for many years, but now he has disappeared.

Geta is the great disciple of Liu Cha who once reached the fourteenth realm.

Yusi is a swordsman who is called "Young Master" by Fei Fei, the great demon of the old throne. It appeared in Tongyezhou, but finally disappeared without a trace, just like Li Zhen.

Tan, the old master of Yiluohe, the direct disciple of the throne demon Yangzhi.

Liu Bai, one of the direct disciples of Wen Hai Zhoumi, the "big thief in the world".

The people who rushed to the battlefield to help and guide him were the outstanding Ascension Realm sword cultivators who later became the co-leader of the wild world.

A siege that originally had no suspense about the outcome ended up being defeated by Yin Guan.

When asking for punches, throw punches specifically towards the opponent's face.

In the past, there was Yu Xuanfu's head hitting the wall, and in the back, there was the battle between Confucian Temple Gong Delin and Cao Ci. Why, asking about boxing means asking about face? Such a boxing style is truly unique.

When fighting on the battlefield, women are chosen to attack.

I heard that the sword cultivator was white, but she was a demon female cultivator that I felt pity for. She was extremely beautiful.

This hidden official turned out to be a wonderful man.

No wonder he was able to sneak into the Great Wall of Sword Qi as a foreigner and reach the high position of the last hidden official!

Unfortunately, except for the Zhongtu Shanhai Sect, several Shanshui Di newspapers mentioned Yin Guan's name and hometown. The rest of the mountain sects seemed to have a tacit understanding. It was probably after the discussion that they got some hint from the Confucian Temple. .

It's a good thing that the Confucian Temple didn't reveal a big secret, otherwise the discussion of monk Haoran on this siege would probably occupy the entire page of Jiuzhou Shanshui Di newspaper.

Because Li Zhen followed Zhou Mi to heaven and left, and now takes over the supreme position of the Armored One in the old heaven.

And that Jian Xiu Yusi, who was born in a "land of leakage" in the wild world, is now one of the highest gods in the new heaven, incarnated as a water god.

However, Qi practitioners like Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan who came here for a long trip had not had time to receive the landscape report from Aquarius Continent and did not see the imitation of the mirror, flowers, water and moon.

Chen Pingan returned to the original place at the top of the city, sat cross-legged, and waited quietly for Ning Yao to return.

Cao Jun clicked his tongue and said, "Who said that I was not angry before? Also, Chen Pingan, you have this habit of hitting people in the face. Please change it in the future."

Chen Pingan remained silent, just looking up at the sky.

Previously in the Great Li capital, Aunt Feng asked something remotely at the Fire Temple. Chen Pingan helped his husband give the answer in exchange for twelve jars of Baihua Brewing.

The answer is only four words, please enter the urn.

Moreover, there is a plan "bigger than the sky" hidden in it, and it is an "invitation to the urn" that is destined to be unprecedented and unprecedented.

Is it just for Zhou Zhou who has gone to the sky? Is it just for Wen Hai Zhou Zhou to take over the old heaven and no longer wantonly cause harm to the world?

Of course not, it's still not enough.

While Chen Ping'an was discussing matters in the Confucian Temple, he was taken to the top of Suishan Mountain by the Li Sheng and met the most holy teacher.

Coupled with the riverside discussion that the ceremonial abbot and the founder of the three religions watched behind the scenes, it was an incredible test that gathered many monks from the Fourteenth Realm except Zheng Juzhong.

So Chen Pingan finally figured out the bigger plan of his senior brother Cui Chan.

He once lost a game of chess in Caiyun in Baidi City and failed to defeat Haoran Xiuhu, the leader of the world. The last thing he did in this life was that as a scholar who was the first disciple of Literary Saint, he was beaten by him in front of him. On a chessboard of heaven and earth that had been set up, Cui Chan was alone, inviting the sages, Buddha, Taoist, and the founders of the three religions to sit down together.

It seems that Cui Zhang not only wanted to be careful, but even if he succeeded in reaching the sky, he still fell short and could only lose miserably.

He also wants to teach that there is no more founder of the three religions in the world.