Sword of Coming

Originally, the seasons in the vast world and the wild world were exactly opposite, with one day and night, one summer and another winter. However, now that the two worlds are closely connected, there are subtle deviations in the celestial phenomena.

Chen Ping'an took out a pot of wine from his own wine shop and was keenly aware of the subtle changes in the weather of the sky and the earth. It seemed like it was going to snow. He turned his head and looked at the city on the right from a distance. The land of Hedao was empty.

If you stay here for a few more days, you will be half the city alone, and we will meet you again when the snow falls.

While drinking, I remembered Cui Dongshan's joke for no reason. In the eyes of some people, the world is an empty city.

Chen Ping'an once again raised his eyes and looked into the distance. Even though it was destined to be in vain, he still couldn't help but take a few more glances.

I don’t know what happened to A Liang when he drew his sword, and I don’t know if his brothers and sisters have arrived at the battlefield.

In the hinterland of that wild world.

In fact, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have been reduced to battlefields.

There was a dangerous siege involving two great monks from the Fourteenth Realm alone, but the one who was besieged had the upper hand at every turn.

A fire dragon transformed by the sword's will hung high in the sky, spinning in circles like a snake entwining itself. The firelight reflected thousands of miles around, like falling from a furnace.

In this wild world, it is a well-deserved image of a wild dragon and snake.

Above the earth, there is a golden mirror overflowing with brilliance, with ripples and millions of words floating in it. Each word is like a ferry.

One person's swordsmanship manifests, the vitality drips, the sky hangs fire and the ground spreads water.

Xinzhuang hated this ruthless Ah Liang so much that she directly sacrificed a treasure from Tuoyue Mountain. It was a time-honored Sword Sutra called "Green Snake in the Box", but it was a pity that it was disposable after use. An immortal weapon.

She pinched the scroll with one hand and held the scroll with the other, shaking off the scroll and spreading it out. In an instant, three thousand swordsmen in green and with swords all jumped out of the scroll. The sword array was like a flood, and they rushed towards A Liang. .

In this majestic world, a man who is not tall, holds a sword in both hands, and is as fast as thunder. He steps on the word ferry again and again, and jumps at random, which is equivalent to an Ascension Realm Qi Practitioner. Shuochi Shanhe, who was a master of his own business, moved around, dragging countless sword lights of two colors in the air with his two swords. The people he killed were none other than the puppets of sword cultivators that had sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

In the sword formation, the necks and waists of all the sword cultivator puppets were smeared by the sword-wielding A Liang, who seemed to be running around wildly. Two sword-light threads, one green and one purple, passed by, or their heads rolled, or they were cut off at the waist. .

I saw that A Liang was running with his head down, and when he was excited, he occasionally turned around and swept his sword across, smashing dozens of sword cultivators around him to death with the bright sword light.

The sword is drawn out casually, obviously without any rules, but it has the meaning of flowing clouds and flowing water.

The final battlefield result was simply an overwhelming crushing kill.

Three thousand talisman puppets equivalent to middle five sword cultivators.

Not enough to kill one person.

Most of the young girls in Jianqi Great Wall don't understand why the older women like such a slovenly man. He is not tall, has a slippery voice, and has a very bad personality. He really has nothing to do with handsomeness. If this is the case, then why do you still like that guy? What does Liang do?

Most women who have been married for a long time often smile and say nothing. Only women with a little more patience will agree to say something similar to the meaning. You will know the answer when you get to the battlefield.

At the same time, Rou Cat had already taken off the lotus crown on her head. This Taoist crown was a masterpiece of the old throne Huang Luan. It was imitated from the lotus crown worn by Lu Chen, the third master of Bai Yujing. Rou Cat held the Tao crown and gently tossed it to the air.

The petals of the lotus fall off on their own. When the petals fall to the ground, they turn into Bai Yujing's enlightened masters. There are eight in total, each occupying one side and just stepping on one hexagram.

But it is an imitation after all, and these Taoist high-level branches can only support one stick of incense.

But a stick of incense was enough to change the situation of the battle. The sword cultivator puppets who had been killed by A Liang's double swords rushed into the Bagua Death Gate one after another, and then regrouped and wielded swords from the Life Gate.

The great road is mysterious, death and rebirth.

Taking advantage of that dog day, Zhu Yan showed his true body again, holding a long stick in one hand, and every time he lifted mountains and moved rocks, he was as fast as a giant flying sword, swooping towards the attacking figure.

The mountain-moving ancestor raised his other hand at the same time and used his natal magical power. His arms were like whips, whipping the mountains, and his five fingers were like ropes, binding and moving thousands of stones, just like thousands of catapults working together to attack a city.

Zhu Yan laughed loudly and said, "Ah Liang, grandpa has helped you so much, how can you thank me after you die?"

There is also the wild Great Demon Official Alley, which is famous for its various magic techniques. It has vast supernatural powers. Yin soldiers can pass through at the fingertips. Mountains and walls are cracked. Clouds gather and disperse, black smoke billows, and the evil spirit is extremely strong. .

Guan Xiang was not as fond of making noises as the Patriarch of Moving Mountains, and he still looked a little solemn. He glanced at the whirlpool phenomenon on the sky, like an invisible long sword that had not yet fallen. In the dark, that A Liang's flying sword is more like a god traveling far away.

Xin Zhuang no longer needed to control the scroll in her hand, and let it hover in front of her. She glanced at the sky and the earth, "What's the point of A Liang tossing this vision of heaven and earth?"

Shou Chen gave that answer: "Fighting is more beautiful. In his words, if no one is watching and cheering for the fight, it will be too lonely."

While A Liang was slashing wildly, he glanced at the two long swords in his hands, and couldn't hold on anymore. The two swords lightly bumped against each other, just like in the past at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he bumped bowls with others at the wine table countless times.

The two swords were broken into four parts, and they were sent to the four directions of heaven and earth.

As for the puppet of a sword in green, or the mountains and rocks like flying swords, before he had one man and two swords, they were all illusions that were worse than paper.

It’s not that the great demons in the Wild World are weak in battle, their magic and magical powers are useless, and their immortal weapons and treasures are so unbearable. On the contrary, in terms of individual killing power, generally speaking, the combat power of the Ascension Realm in the Wild World is not as good as that in the Wild World. It’s really today. This person who was besieged and killed was too exceptional.

Of course, no matter which world they belong to, once they reach the pinnacle of the Ascension Realm, especially those who are expected to join the Fourteenth Realm of Harmony, they will all be extremely difficult to deal with. For example, the Old Throne in the Wild World, the master of Lotus Temple who died under Dong Sangen, was extremely powerful both physically and in Taoism. In fact, any Old Throne is not a fuel-efficient lamp. As a result, their opponents included not only the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but also Bai Ye, and even one of their own, Wen Hai Zhou Mi.

In the vast world, except for Fu Lu Yuxuan from the Middle-earth Divine Continent and the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, there are only a handful of great monks from the other eight continents who are worthy of the word "peak", and they are all well-deserved leaders of a continent. Characters include Chen Chun'an who carries the sun and moon on his shoulders in Posuzhou in the south, and Huolong Zhenren who is the best in water and fire in Luzhou in the north. What's more, Huolong Zhenren has been a Great Heavenly Master from Longhu Mountain for many years. It is conceivable how accomplished he is in the thunder method. . Then there is Liu Jubao, the most clumsy person in Aai Aizhou, who has only fought with people a few times and only throws magic weapons to hit people.

A Liang used the broken sword to draw the four kendo rivers and hang them in the air. Wells opened in the sky and the four waters returned to the hall.

Ah Liang took out two long swords from his waist.

Fortunately, I returned to Haoran this time and borrowed many swords from others.

The eight Taoist immortals who were created from lotus crowns suddenly raised their heads, and saw in their eyes a wall of water as high as a thousand feet, surging forward, all transformed by that man's sword intent.

A sharp sword light penetrated the high wall of sword intent, and it was Zhang Lu, the great swordsman who wielded the sword.

The reflections of the two natal flying swords were fragmented.

The superposition of two of the natal magical powers can allow Zhang Lu's out-of-body Yin Shen to turn into the opponent, becoming stronger when encountering a strong enemy, and possessing considerable lethality in a short period of time that is equal to that of a powerful enemy.

In the Thirteen Battle between the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Savage World, Zhang Lu's opponent was originally deduced to be the Ascension Realm Great Demon Chongguang, so Zhang Lu was rushing to change his life from the beginning. Zhang Lu was completely indifferent to this. At that time, the city was discussing something, and he only asked one thing: could he change the rules and kill a great Ascension Realm monster? If the person who died in battle could ask his friends to help him carve words on the city wall.

That friend is none other than Ah Liang.

In fact, similar to Zhang Lu's flying sword magical power, this is the reason why Lu Zhi was able to hunt down Liu Cha. She was completely willing to trade her life for injuries to slow down Liu Cha. This step is not only the step that Liu Cha takes to rush to Fuyao Island, but also the step that a swordsman takes to reach the top of the sword.

But after Liu Cha killed Bai Ye with his sword, he still had to go to the Chinese Confucian Temple to shine the light of his sword.

A Liang held the sword in both hands and without hesitation, he slashed at Zhang Lu, his old friend, at close range.

The long swords intertwined, sword light burst out, and countless sparks splashed down.

Zhang Lu said: "Dividing life and death?"

A Liang laughed and said, "Then it's up to you to have the final say!"

Zhang Lu was suddenly knocked out of the battlefield by a little girl with two braids.

Xiao Xun, a fourteenth realm sword cultivator.

Xiao Xun waved his hand, "Zhang Lu, don't rush to death yet."

Xiao Xun looked at the guy who also stopped his sword and said, "A-Liang, I'm a level higher than you now, and in this wild world, what's the fairest way to fight?"

Aliang remained silent, just looking at this newly appointed official who seemed to never grow up.

Xiao Xun looked at this strange man, and she felt a little sad.

If it were in the past, A Liang would definitely say with a smile, it would be more fair to stand still and let me chop.

Not anymore.

There was just a narrow encounter without any more drinks.

The ancestor of the wilderness has just ascended, holding a cane with both hands, still silently using his great magical power, moving stars and changing battles.

The target was naturally A Liang's natal flying sword.

Fei Ran joked: "It seems that there is nothing we can do against A Liang for the time being. Our tacit understanding of cooperation is not as good as Tian Qian."

Chu Sheng chuckled and said: "A piece of white paper is the easiest to write on. A child can scribble on it casually. A picture scroll has countless inscriptions and postscripts, as if it is covered with psoriasis, and you have to ask how to write. Each has its own advantages and disadvantages."

The old man looked calm, looking at the battle situation from a distance, as if he was making a final decision, and said casually: "Actually, it's not bad. Since A Liang has fallen, he is only nearly invincible, so what, after all, he is not truly invincible."

Fei Ran sighed.

No matter where he is, Li Sheng, Mr. Bai Ze who has returned to the wild world, Dao Lao Er in the Qing Ming world, and the old blind man in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Of course it doesn't mean infinite killing power, but a kind of self-preservation invincibility, like being in an invincible position.

Fei Ran knelt down and stretched out his hand to rub his cheek, "It seems that after the great ancestor dispersed, it will still be difficult for us to have new fourteenth realm monks."

The old man sighed and said: "Because we have had Bai Ze for a long time, the stinky nose of Donghai Temple and Taoism, even if we are not in the wild world, it still has a great influence on us."

At this point, the old man raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You are occupying the latrine and don't poop!"

The old man said in his heart: "In addition, this guy Zhou Mi only eats without vomiting. Lu Fayan, the old thrones of Yao Jia and Huang Luan are actually still there, and there are also Xiao Xun and Liu Shiliu of the literary sage lineage. , the real dragon in Aquarius Island, the Confucian Temple also granted the title of the fat aunt from Lushui Keng, as the master of land and water transportation, plus you and Shou Chen's ascension, and Zhou Qinggao's ascension to the sky in one step, Fei Ran, you can do the math for yourself , how come there are one or two more fourteenth realm monks."

Fei Ran said: "Even so, the wild weather is still slightly smaller than expected."

The old man sneered: "It's probably because of the Lord of Baidi City."

Fei Ran understood it clearly and said in surprise: "Could it be that he has reached the fourteenth realm in the wild world?"

Chusheng nodded, "It's almost the same. This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with. It's just that I don't know where this person's opportunity for harmony lies."

Fei Ran smiled and said: "That's right, we can't just allow Liu Cha to reach the fourteenth level in Haoran World, and we don't allow others to do this on our side."

The old man was filled with regret, "It's a pity that Ning Yao found the traces of the Ascension Realm ghost in advance. Otherwise, the lack of a passage back to the ruins would have prevented Haoran Tianxia's advancement from being so rampant."

Fei Ran turned his head and said in surprise: "Going south from left to right, so fast?"

Chusheng said: "It's expected. Unless..."

The old man didn't say anything further. Fei Ran knew it well, that was unless Zuo Zuo temporarily broke through the realm and reached the fourteenth realm as a veritable sword cultivator of Pure Ran!

Liu Bai asked: "What is the magical power of Ah Liang's flying sword?"

The old man shook his head, "I don't know."

Fei Ran smiled and said: "That would be a huge trouble. Fortunately, it is still within the general expectation."

The old man glanced at Liu Bai and said, "Little girl, what you should really ask is what A Liang's natal character is."

Liu Bai was stunned.

The old man said: "Little girl, you can go and join the Nine Heavenly Stems. Without you, even if you can keep the Ascension Realm, you won't be able to kill them."

Liu Bai turned to look at Fei Ran, who nodded with a smile.

However, Feiran still gave one more reminder: "Remember to pay attention to the route back to the north, don't accidentally kill someone from the left or right."

Liu Bai nodded and left the mountain battlefield alone, where he could not intervene at all.

Fei Ran lamented: "The left and right are going south faster. If it were me, I would lose my fighting power just by rushing here."

The old man smiled and said: "Then let's avoid its sharp edge first, and leave the battlefield to Shou Chen and Xin Zhuang first."

Xiao Xun suddenly turned his head to look north, thought for a moment, and then disappeared.

At the edge of the battlefield in the north, the mountain-moving ancestor turned around sharply.

A ray of sword light instantly penetrated Zhu Yan's true body's shoulder.

Probably because he was too lazy to contend with Zhu Yan, the sword light went straight towards A Liang without any stagnation.

Wearing a Confucian shirt, his figure suddenly hovered next to A Liang.

The two sides stand side by side, one facing north and the other facing south.

No more rivals.

Zuo Zuo said calmly: "How?"

A Liang held the sword in both hands, twisted his wrists, shook out the sword flowers, nodded and said: "It's great."

He glanced left and right at the Yin-Yang Fish Formation in the distance and frowned slightly.

A Liang smiled and said: "Well, it's not a help. This big formation at Tuoyue Mountain is obviously here for you and me to join forces. One eats the sword intention, the other eats the sword energy, and then the two are offset in the formation. It is impossible to say that I will help the wild world to breed a new sword cultivator of the Fourteenth Realm."

Xinzhuang actually smiled brightly and wished those around him a blessing.

The great formation under her feet co-hosted by her and Shou Chen has truly started. The sword energy of the left and right people traveling south, and the sword energy of A Liang in the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, have been swept up in madness and swallowed up by whales.

The people on the left and right said expressionlessly: "It's easy to solve."

The new makeup immediately tightened the body.

A Liang laughed angrily and said, "That's what bothers you the most. I tell you things seriously and everyone thinks I'm bragging. You're better off. Everyone believes what I say."

For example, in the early years, the mud-legged guy looked at me with extremely sincere eyes and asked me if I could beat Zhu He.

How should I answer? If you say you can beat me, will I gain face?

Say what you say, and do the same thing.

As for how to do it, it's very simple. Aliang and Zuo stand side by side.

The person with the highest swordsmanship in the world has no restraint on his sword intention.

The person with the highest swordsmanship in the world will completely let go of his sword energy.

As a result, the Yin-Yang diagram was burst and collapsed on the spot.

A Liang didn't feel that he had done anything great, he just looked up at the sky and his own flying sword.

The flying sword that traveled far and wide for many years was named Drinker.

All the sages and sages have died since ancient times. How can we not be lonely?

Leave me alone to drink all the wine.

The most gratifying thing about him returning to the Great Sword Qi Wall for the second time was that besides the fact that Chen Pingan had become a hidden official and had a close relationship with Ning Yatou, Chen Pingan was more of a scholar than himself and was well-known in the Great Sword Qi Wall. A drunkard, a bachelor, a woman with children, she really regarded Chen Ping'an as a scholar. And that kid didn't beat to death all the sages of the Confucian Temple of the Yasheng lineage because of the life-and-death disaster in Old Dragon City that year.

Haoran sword cultivators will all return home early.

Whether a sword cultivator at the Great Wall of Sword Qi thinks so in his mind is a huge difference, and whether he says it in his mouth is a huge difference.

Qigong practitioners all over the world will never know how much weight these words from Wu Shipai in the wine shop carry.

A Liang took a deep breath.

Then have a good fight, have fun, and leave no regrets!

Flying sword, drinker.

The magical power of one’s destiny can only be expressed in three words: all will die.

Sword cultivator and sword, sword cultivator and enemy.

He looked around, put his thumb on the hilt of the sword, and slowly pushed the sword out of its sheath, "Tell me who to kill first."

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The group of Immortal Genealogy Masters who had suffered at the hands of Chen Ping'an before, before leaving the ruins of the Sword Qi Great Wall, actually chose to visit the city head first, and they seemed to be looking for Lord Yin Guan.

Cao Jun said he was wonderful: "Chen Ping'an, who can also let people be beaten up, and take the initiative to take the initiative to apologize to return home. Your hidden officer is very prestigious. If I can come here early, I have not come here. I want to get an official position."

Chen Pingan didn't care about Cao Jun's weird words.

Jia Xuan, the second guest guest of Youxian Pavilion, and Zhu Yuan, the female master of the law in Hongxingshan, Surabaya, have both woken up and brought their juniors to Chen Pingan. Judging from their postures, it does not look like they are here to investigate. It's really more like an apology.

Wei Jin broke up the trouble and said: "You are not good enough, you can't enter the summer palace."

There are several outsiders from the Summer Palace Sword Cultivator lineage, all young sword cultivators with good minds.

Lin Junbi has become the national advisor of Shaoyuan Dynasty, Deng Liang has traveled all over the colorful world and served as the chief worshiper of Feisheng City. In addition, Song Gaoyuan of Lujiao Palace, Cao Gun of Liuxia Continent, and Scrophulariaceae of Jinjia Continent are all extremely smart young swordsmen.

As Cao Jun expected, both Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan took the lead in saluting and apologizing. Everyone lowered their eyebrows, especially the young man and woman whose faces were seriously injured. They had been taught by their teachers before they came, and they lowered their heads at the moment. The arrogance is palpable.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked at them without saying anything. He just glanced at a young man one more time. Then he turned his head again and took a sip of his drink. Facing the vast mountains and rivers in the south, he felt as if there was a vast air that rushed straight into his heart. , making people unable to swallow even if they drink alcohol.

The young man suddenly took a step forward and said, "I have something to say to Mr. Yin Guan."

Jia Xuan's expression changed slightly, he grabbed the young man's sleeve, gently pulled it back, and said sternly: "Jin Suan, please stop being rude!"

Zhu Yuan also reminded her from the bottom of her heart: "Jin Suan, don't make any mistakes here, be careful to get Youxian Pavilion into trouble."

Once the teacher's sect is angered by the hidden officials because of the nonsense of an ignorant child, how can the little Hongxing Mountain in Surabaya stand up to a few swords?

The man in green shirt who had never thought of turning his back to everyone said: "Tell me, try to express what you want to say clearly in one sentence."

The young monk of Youxian Pavilion named Jin Suan broke away from Jia Xuan's hand, bowed and saluted first, then raised his head and straightened his back, without any fear, and said loudly: "The sage said that if you punish without teaching, then the punishment will be complicated and the evil will be overwhelming. Does the official think so?"

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, nodded and said: "Very good, you can say a few more words."

The young man's words actually come from his husband's "Wealth of Nations". This young man uses the sage principles of the literary sage to reason with the closed disciples of the literary sage's lineage, which is perfect.

This is similar to how Chen Ping'an taught her the secret tips of the impatiens flower god of Baihua Blessed Land by the Yuanyangzhu River in the Confucian Temple, and taught her to reason with Su Zi's disciple.

Jin Suan took another step forward and continued: "Therefore, it is not the behavior of a Confucian scholar to punish someone without teaching them!"

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded: "That makes sense. But how do you prove that this truth really applies to today's matter?"

Jin Suan said in a deep voice: "None of us knew beforehand that you were a hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall. To be fair, anyone else would not have taken your two attempts at persuasion and obstruction seriously. If this is not considered as rudeness, Execute, what should I do?"

After patiently listening to the young man's speech, Chen Ping'an said: "You have to add the word 'too', 'not to take it too seriously', to be more rigorous. Otherwise, if you talk to this point, and you have to reason properly, it will easily start to change." It became a quarrel."

The young man was stunned for a moment, probably imagining countless scenarios, such as being beaten up by that guy, or even being slapped and sent flying out of the city, but he never expected that the hidden official of the Great Sword Qi Wall did not care about his offense, but instead I just care about my words and miss a word.

Jin Suan asked doubtfully: "Does Yin Guan agree with what I said?"

Chen Pingan turned around, continued to sit cross-legged, shook his head and said: "I don't agree, I just want you to finish what you want to say first, and I am willing to listen."

Jia Xuan warned the young man from his heart: "Jin Suan, enough is enough! If you dare to say more words next time, I will return to Youxian Pavilion and report this matter to the pavilion master and the master. Be careful that your identity as the direct heir is not guaranteed." !”

Jin Suan turned a deaf ear to the threat from a second guest, and just stared blankly at the back of the green-shirted figure.

"Just to give a few examples, a floor tile in the forbidden area of ​​the royal tomb of the dynasty at the foot of the mountain, a dead tree branch in the Immortal Family Cave on the mountain, and the soil near the graves of the common people at the foot of the mountain are worth some money."

Chen Pingan said calmly: "Even if no one is watching, can we pick it up at will?"

There have never been any tombs for sword cultivators of the Great Sword Qi Wall in the past dynasties.

So what is the Jianxiu Tomb? It may be the battlefield, the Great Wall of Sword Qi under everyone's feet.

Climbing the city is like going to a tomb. Every time the sword is drawn, it is to offer incense and pay homage to the ancestors.

Jin Suan was stunned, but said nothing.

Chen Ping'an said: "Are you mute?"

Jin Suan said bravely: "It makes sense."

Chen Pingan then continued: "To be honest, what you should really argue with me is not whether I should take action, but whether I should take action so hard, right?"

That is to say, Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan are not at a high level, otherwise, there really wouldn't be such cheap things on the plank road with calligraphy and strokes. There was absolutely no way they would wake up so quickly. The two Earth Immortals would just be carried directly to the ferry by the juniors.

Jin Suan immediately nodded and said: "Yin Guan's action is too serious! Besides, Yin Guan can identify himself before taking action."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said to the young man: "None of the sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi have such a good temper. What is the greatest principle in this Great Wall of Sword Qi? Didn't the elders of the sect teach you? What if I wasn't A Confucian scholar from the literary sage lineage is just a pure swordsman, even if he is not a hidden official, you must leave at least one arm today."

Just like Liu Jinglong, if he was just a sword cultivator of the Taihui Sword Sect, he would have asked the Suoyun Sect alone for a long time. But when Liu Jinglong is the master of the Taihui Sword Sect, he can tolerate, or even must tolerate, the Suoyun Sect's nonsense. .

Cao Jun said with a smile: "Wei Jianxian, is Guan Yin going to take action seriously?"

Wei Jin smiled and said: "For the Immortal Master of the Genealogy on the Mountain, being beaten to shame is much more serious than losing a sum of Immortal Money."

Chen Pingan reminded: "Cao Jun, this is not the time to joke casually, so don't be angry."

Cao Jun continued to drink. I silently remembered the names of the two sects, Youxian Pavilion and Sishui Hongxingshan. I will have to go there for a while when traveling in China.

Let the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall sign up for his own number? Do you think you are the great demon on the throne of the wild world?

Chen Ping'an shook the wine pot and kept his back to the group of Immortal Genealogy Masters who had their own thoughts. "You may not be able to understand the etiquette of the world and the principles of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Then I will tell you my personal interests."

"Wei Jin and Cao Jun are two outsiders, and they are both gentle and nosy swordsmen. What about Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi, and the Eighteen Sword Masters of the Longxiang Sword Sect? What if you are bumped into by them? Why, do you really think that all the sword cultivators of our Sword Qi Great Wall are dead in the world? If someone chops off their heads, but luckily they are not lost, who are you going to talk to? I am looking for you, Youxian Pavilion and Sishui Grandmaster, are you still complaining to Master He? When you go out, you are so careful that you don’t know how to sail a thousand-year-old ship. Could it be that you can walk sideways because you are a genealogy master at the foot of the mountain in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth?"

Cao Jun took advantage of Ning Yao's absence and said cautiously: "Wei Jin, are we two in love?"

Wei Jin said: "It's obvious."

Cao Jun's head was as big as a dustpan, "One of us is a guest of the upper sect of Luolu Mountain, and the other is a worshiper of the lower sect. Will Chen Ping'an wear our shoes later?"

Wei Jin smiled and said: "I often take advantage of me and spend money to buy wine. It should be okay. As for you, it's hard to say."

Chen Ping'an sneered and said: "You don't teach Master Jia Xian and Master Zhu Xian such a simple principle when you go out and do as the Romans do when you are in the countryside? Or do you say that the principles you talk about follow the wind and never fall into the wrong things? Oh, you forgot, you guys He is a protector, not a preacher. Did I blame you wrongly?"

Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan's expressions were extremely ugly, but both of them were more fearful. Sure enough, it was right to stop Jin Suan from speaking. In all likelihood, this hidden official had already been hated by their respective sects. As for what is reasonable and unreasonable, naturally whoever has the best swordsmanship and Taoism has the final say. The young hermit official said that it was not good for protecting the Tao, but their own cultivation had not been delayed. Didn't they also achieve the realm of earthly immortals? If you, Chen Ping'an, are able to achieve what you are today and become the last hidden official, God knows what opportunities will be available to you. A swordsman in his forties, one of the ten young people in the world, he certainly has the ability, but he is not destined to be blessed with great fortune. Who would believe it?

Chen Pingan turned around and looked at the pure martial artist, "Senior, did you take that piece of gravel?"

"You absolutely cannot deserve the title of 'senior'."

The man immediately clasped his fists and said in fear: "Here are the gravels."

Chen Ping'an raised his hands and cupped his fists to return the salute, and said with a smile: "You are respected as you are older. What's more, the seniors are very measured in their actions and have a kind heart. He is an old man."

Chen Ping'an shifted his gaze and looked at the young man, "I took the risk today and took the initiative to reveal my identity. Am I seeking fame and wealth amidst the danger of wealth? I want to gain a reputation of not fearing power so that I can gain benefits in my hometown? Or am I just seeking wealth? Li, do you want justice?"

Jin Suan was about to speak but stopped.

He has his own calculations. The young man knows the temperaments and preferences of the ancestors of his Youxian Pavilion, his views on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and his evaluation of the lineage of literary saints. Therefore, deep down in his heart, he has a deep feeling for Jia Qi. Xuan, the so-called second guest of the master's sect, and Zhu Yuan, the old, hairy and short-sighted Zhu Yuan from Hongxingshan, looked down upon him at all.

But at this moment, the young man did not dare to look at the blue-shirted swordsman.

"If it's just the former, are you underestimating other people's minds? Are you overestimating my capacity?"

Fine beads of sweat began to form on Jin Suan's forehead.

"If there are both, then what is the order, and what is the size of each mind?"

"Even if there is selfishness first, or even just selfishness, won't the truth still make sense?"

Chen Pingan finally asked and answered himself: "I don't think so."

Cao Jun asked: "Can you still say this?"

It seems to be a step-by-step process, but it goes in circles. Both reasonable and thoughtful.

Wei Jin looked into the distance, with the wind blowing on his temples. He held the scabbard of his sword with one hand and said with a smile: "If you don't reason like this, how can you reason?"

Chen Ping'an did not limit his thoughts and spoke out what was in his heart.

"The principles of sages and sages in the book are not meant to be used as temporary advice or to help you solve emergencies. It is also difficult to treat a dead horse as a living horse at certain times, and it may even make you feel unfree."

"Then what is the purpose of reading and literacy? Be less aggressive, be more patient, gradually make the road under your feet wider and wider, and walk more steadily and calmly in the world."

"The qi practitioner in the mountain, practicing Taoism and achieving immortality, meditates and breathes out every day for many years, often for several hours, without making any mistakes. He can survive all this, but he can't survive a few polite words when dealing with others, nor can he survive the calmness when reasoning with others. ?What's the point of this? Can any of you explain it to me? If you can convince me, don't just pick up gravel and take it back to your hometown in the future. I guarantee that the Great Wall of Sword Qi will not care about it, let alone the Confucian Temple. You can also let me know. I You can help yourself and offer it with both hands.”

"The so-called principle is not a skill that can be obtained immediately. It may not be immediately effective everywhere, but as time goes by, the knowledge and skill will become more apparent."

"Buddhists talk about the world of Saha. The word "Saha" means tolerable. It is not the grinding of ink and the grinding of others, but one who can bear the grinding of heaven is a hero."

"In this mortal world, there are as many troubles as dust, and the heart is like a mirror. Don't let it stir up dust. Whether it's Buddhism teaching people the method of liberation, or the unyielding ambition of heroes, we can all encourage it."

"Don't turn back. Don't retreat from your position. A hero's heel is firmly established. I know who I am. I will never retreat. Although there are thousands of people, I will go. I know what to do. My heart will not retreat. The sea is flowing across the sea, and the jade stones are broken together. The collapse of rituals and music makes everyone uneasy. The majestic mountains must show their main peak, and the material desires must emerge as pillars. When I am here, my heart is here, and my heart is there, that is, my body is there."

A group of Immortal Genealogy Masters looked at each other in shock. Has this young official gone crazy? Or do you have enough food to hold on and preach to them and solve their doubts?

As for the Yin Guan in the green shirt with the sword on his back, when he became silent, he seemed to be in trance. It is both like the old monk's Zen method and the Immortal's Zhenxin fasting technique.

Cao Jun hesitated for a moment and asked, "What's going on with Chen Ping'an? He's a little weird?"

Wei Jin was silent for a moment, sighed, and replied: "It's like a kind of enlightenment, killing all kinds of other people's human nature to strengthen one's own. So in fact, from the beginning, except for Chen Ping'an, who was a little interested in that young man, the rest of the people "Wait, I don't think it's worth saying anything more. It seems like he said a lot to outsiders, but it's just Chen Ping'an talking to himself, and he's trying to verify what he's thinking in his heart."

Old Master He interjected for no reason, "It's a bit inappropriate to say it's a killing. It's more accurate to say 'the negation of negation is affirmative'."

Cao Jun didn't care how the accompanying sage heard his voice, so he took the opportunity to ask He Shou curiously: "Thinking wildly, wandering thousands of miles, thinking about things, talking to himself, so what is Chen Pingan asking for?" Aren't you a swordsman and a pure martial artist? You don't want to go to the Confucian Temple to eat cold pig head meat, right?"

Old Master He said: "Probably he wants to find a road for himself."

Cao Jun asked: "Is Chen Pingan planning to become an immortal?"

Master He laughed, and Wei Jin said to Cao Jun, "You really can't enter the summer palace."

There were two sword lights in the south that seemed to have made an appointment before. They lit up from Bingzhu and Zouma Ferry almost at the same time, rushing to the head of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

After that, several more sword lights followed, but compared to the speed of the two sword immortals, they were much slower.

The first to appear were the young and extremely handsome old swordsman Qi Tingji, and the slender but plain-looking Lu Zhi.

Chen Pingan opened his eyes.

Qi Tingji glanced at the guilty monks and asked with a smile: "What's going on?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I wanted to take some rubble from the city back, but I stopped me and taught me a lesson."

Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi glanced at Wei Jin and Cao Jun almost at the same time. As for the group of Immortal Masters whose heart strings were tense, they didn't even bother to take a look.

Wei and Jin were completely unaware and didn't care.

Cao Jun, a small Nascent Soul realm sword cultivator, does not have this courage and courage.

As the head of the Qi family of the Sword Qi Great Wall, Qi Tingji, how is his swordsmanship? The inscriptions on the city wall are displayed over there.

As for Lu Zhi, this is a woman who dares to intercept and kill Liu Cha on his way to Fuyao Island alone.

Qi Tingji stood beside Chen Pingan, glanced at the backs of the group of people, and said with a smile: "Young people, it is inevitable to make mistakes. You can be more careful in the next life."

Lu Zhi didn't waste any time and looked directly up at the Confucian saint He Shou who was sitting in the sky. As long as Qi Tingji attacked someone, she would be responsible for stopping He Shou.

Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan, who had not yet gone far, felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, unable to move even one step.

I just felt that if I took one more step, I would ask those two swordsmen for swordsmanship.

Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves and shook his head, "I have already made my point."

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "Then Guan Yin has the final say."

Lu Zhi was quite resentful towards Lord Yin Guan and sneered: "You are the best to speak up. If you chop me to death, your words won't make sense?"

Chen Pingan just threw a jar of Baihua Brew towards her.

Lu Zhi caught the Baihua Brew, squatted on the top of the city, raised his head and drank the wine.

Cao Jun felt troubled by this.

Sword immortals like Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi really disdain others by deliberately speaking harsh words and making alarmist remarks.

I guess before you kill someone, giving him a warning in advance would be considered a favor?

Chen Ping'an and the guy who was standing still and not daring to move said from the bottom of their hearts: "Stop standing there stupidly and leave quickly."

One by one, as if they had received amnesty, Yufeng left the city.

Chen Ping'an raised his arm, handed a jar of wine to Qi Tingji, and asked casually: "Over there at Guixu Rizhui, how many people from the Dali frontier army have arrived?"

Qi Tingji bent down to take the wine jar, thought for a while, and simply sat down cross-legged and said: "For the time being, there are 360,000, including 20,000 heavy cavalry and 200,000 light cavalry. There are not many infantry. As for the number of monks accompanying the army, , Dali’s side has not disclosed it to the public.”

Chen Ping'an said in surprise: "There are already so many?"

On the battlefield in the wild world, it is difficult to support war with war. Once the front line is stretched in the future, countless military supplies will be consumed. Fortunately, the monks' belongings on the mountain will be "rented" in large quantities by the Confucian Temple and major dynasties, but I don't know how much.

Qi Tingji said: "I heard that more people will arrive one after another. Now the number of Dali's frontier troops is second only to that of the Chengguan Dynasty in China, because Dali was the first to set off, with sword boats, mountain ferries, and cross-continent ferries. , it operates very smoothly. Even among the ten great dynasties of Haoran, several of them had to increase their military strength even though they complained a lot. As for whether there is a situation of cheating and recruiting so-called elites from their respective vassal states, only the Confucian Temple knows best. "

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Where is Cao Ci now?"

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "He arrived with Liu Caishen's precious son, Taoji, but I heard that he soon traveled far away with his friends, Cao Ci, Fu Xi, Yuan Yu, Chunqing, Yu Xuanfu, Gu Can, they are all young people. Liu Youzhou did not go with him, but stayed with Huai Qian, so he probably became a philanthropic boy again."

There is a humorous saying in the mountains. If you want to see Liu Youzhou, you will claim to be your long-lost brother. When you go home together and see Liu Jubao, you will call them dad together.

As for the female monks, they only need to become a Taoist couple with Liu Youzhou, and they can also call them daddy.

Qi Tingji raised the wine jar and touched Chen Pingan's wine flask lightly, "In addition, as far as I know, the people who secretly protect these young people are Han Qiaose from Baidi City and a guest from Zhuhai Cave. The origin is unknown and the depth cannot be discerned.”

Then Qi Tingji finally gave the young official an explanation, "When you went south, you reminded us not to do anything wrong."

Ask Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi not to help.

There are really not many people in the world who can speak like this to an old swordsman who can engrave words on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Cao Jun looked envious.

Chen Pingan is really prosperous in the Great Wall of Jianqi. In the past, he only had a vague idea of ​​Yin Guan. Now that he has seen Chen Pingan get along with Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi, he has a first-hand understanding of "Yin Guan". The weight of two words.

In this Great Wall of Sword Qi, not to mention that the Wei and Jin Dynasties would naturally become different. It turned out that Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi and others had to regard Chen Pingan as a completely equal and strong man.

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Feng Xuetao, whose Taoist name is Qingmi, was born in the Ascension Realm as a wild cultivator. Instead of escaping from the battlefield in a straight line, he chose to take a detour back to the Sword Qi Great Wall. On the way here, Feng Xuetao had been paying attention to the mountains and rivers and geography of the places he passed, and even carefully Draw out a series of topographic maps.

Seeing the kind look on A Liang's face, he said that Brother Qingmi and my friend who is a hidden official will definitely be able to chat. If I have the opportunity to return to Haoran in the future, I must go to Luo Luoshan as a guest. Then you will repay me, A Liang. With his name, whether it is Chen Ping'an or the Great Tiger of Northern Yue Wei, he will definitely entertain Brother Qingmi with good wine.

Feng Xuetao planned to go to the nearest Guixu tattoo site on his way back north and hand over these maps to the demon giant in Baidi City.

He stopped suddenly.

Nine monster monks appeared out of thin air around them. They looked young and not too high-level, but they made Feng Xuetao feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. This was a long-lost sense of crisis, not the kind that faced A Liang and Zuo. Suffocating, but a kind of subtle discomfort.

Feng Xuetao only recognized one of them. He was a swordsman with a bamboo basket and a sword on his back. He was a Jade Pu realm swordsman. It was said that he was the founding disciple of Liu Cha.

A young man holding a mask and smiling. The two big sleeves hang straight down, and the hands are not visible.

He was wearing a snow-white robe, with cloud patterns like water flowing endlessly. There was a narrow knife hanging on his waist, and the scabbard was slender and extremely long.

A young woman wore a golden earring, which was so bright and soft that her cheeks were divided into light and dark yin and yang.

There was a burly man with a pair of axes hanging from his waist and a lantern in his hand.

A pair of young demon monks who looked like brothers and sisters stood side by side. The man picked up a bamboo pole and hung a gourd.

The woman spins a dagger in one hand and carries a huge bow on her back.

A child with childish appearance had an inconspicuous cotton bag hanging on his waist.

A woman with a graceful figure and curvaceous figure has covered her face with a mask, and she is carrying a piano bag on her back. Probably because the mask has been covered, there is a scene behind her, and there are countless hanged corpses hanging in the air.

The handsome young man wearing a narrow sword was the first to speak, and his words were Haoran Zhongtu Dayayan, "Hey, do you recognize Chen Yinguan?"

Taking advantage of Liu Bai's absence, he quickly asked a few more questions about the young hidden official.

Otherwise, the mother-in-law has a bad temper and gets angry when she hears about this person. Of course, it is not the superficial kind of anger, but secret accounting.

The childish-looking child reached out and patted the bag on his waist, and asked with a smile: "God of Wealth of the Liu family in Aaizhou, how can their family be so rich? Is it true that every servant in the family uses snowflakes for their rice bowls and toilets?" Made of money?”

Feng Xuetao could roughly see that the realm of this group of monster monks was the highest, but the Jade Pu realm. Just want to surround and kill an ascendant?

But for some reason, Feng Xuetao's intuition told him that if he were not careful, he would most likely lose his life here.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Don't be afraid, fellow Taoist Qingmi, I, the True Lord of the Collapse, am here to keep your life safe."

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The top of Suishan.

The old master closed the book and said with a smile: "Time flies, and the years flow by. Suddenly, the period of ten thousand years has arrived. Su Zi said it well, the body is like a passed down house, where is my hometown?"

Qing Ming Tian Xia.

Lu Chen lay on the white jade railing, "We two junior brothers are inferior to the senior brother who is closest to the master in every aspect."

Dao Laoer looked unhappy and said: "When will you go to Tianwaitian?!"

Lu Chen sighed and complained: "Big problems should be solved by big people."

A guy who looked like a young Taoist boy appeared out of thin air at the top of Bai Yujing and called out two names, "Yu Dou, Lu Chen."

Yu Dou shouted, "Master."

Lu Chen jumped off the railing and imitated his senior brother's example. It was rare for him to be so serious.

The young Taoist priest who rarely left the Lotus Cave didn't say anything. He just looked up at the sky.

Somewhere outside the sky, there was a woman in white holding a bright red ball between her fingers.

If you look at this scene from a very far distance, you will find that it is an ancient star.

The young Taoist priest said: "I need to ride a bull on a long trip to the outer world. Lu Chen, you don't need to go."

Lu Chen nodded and said, "Disciple, please obey Master's decree."

The Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Chen Pingan went to the Hedao city alone. As soon as he sat down, he saw a head sticking out with a bright smile, "Haha, is it unexpected?"

Chen Ping'an directly raised his palm, and five thunderbolts struck the Taoist wearing a lotus crown on his face, sending him flying out of the city.

In the end, Chen Pingan sat at the top of the city with his sleeves in his hands. The Taoist priest Fu Shui wandered to the top of the city, and finally fell to the side, wiping his face with the sleeves of his Taoist robe.

Chen Pingan asked: "What are you doing here?"

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Join in the fun."

There was a middle-aged monk, not far from the city head, who suddenly sang the Buddha's song.

Lu Chen immediately stood up and ran away.

Chen Pingan turned his head, with a dull look on his face, stood up slowly, clasped his hands together, and bowed his head in salute.

The middle-aged monk returned the gift without saying anything and quickly left quietly.

In Dali Capital City, the old immortal master Liu Gao stood at the entrance of the alley, blocking the way of an old master again.

On the top of the city, Chen Pingan and Ning Yao stood side by side. After hesitating for a moment, Chen Pingan said softly: "The founder of the three religions is going to disperse."