Chapter six hundred and seventy-two life dreams and dreams(1/4)
Chen Pingan was not frightened by the weird words of the twister, but the seamstress's hot and focused eyes, which made Chen Pingan very uncomfortable.
When I was picking up rags in Baofengzhai, I saw a magic weapon of money on the ground. Maybe it was her look like this?
Nian Xin said: "We'll wait until you reach the Far Traveling Realm. I don't want to help you collect the corpses."
As for whether this young hidden official can break through the realm, and what method he uses to break through the realm, it doesn't matter if he twists the core.
Chen Ping'an nodded and already had his own plan as he walked slowly.
The twisting core floats away, fleeting, and indeed unfettered by anything.
Chen Ping'an asked three questions in one breath, "What age, what level and what kind of foundation is Nian Xin?"
The old deaf boy laughed and said nothing.
Chen Ping'an said: "I don't have to do anything to the boy in the water prison."
The old deaf boy laughed and said, "As a scholar, how can I be so careless?"
Chen Pingzong ignored this, squatted down, bent his fingers and tapped the road gently, making a clanging sound of gold and stone, then spread out his palms and touched the ground with his palms.
It is indeed the corpse of an ancient god, very strange.
It was obvious that the old deaf boy valued the young man the most and made the most bets. Of course, the possibility of blindness could not be ruled out, but in the end, there were only three monsters who survived. How could the old deaf boy blindly blind him?
Chen Pingan carefully searched the secret files of the summer palace in his mind, and found that the three people selected by the old deaf boy had many hidden things. Chen Pingan was sure that Xiao Min, the hidden official, must have had some dealings with the old deaf boy.
, only the Yinguan lineage helped cover up some key information. Chen Pingan had no intention of digging up these old things that had been gathering dust for a long time, not to mention that he might not be able to dig them up. The old deaf man next to him was in the Ascension Realm, and he was annoyed.
Old Deaf'er, the latter only needs to abide by the agreement with the Boss Sword Immortal. In the final analysis, the reason why Old Deaf'er is willing to sell face to himself at every turn is because of the sake of the Boss Sword Immortal.
It won't help if someone who is not even a swordsman holds it in his hands.
However, the logic is such that the business can still be done. After all, Chen Ping'an and the old deaf boy have no grievances and have no grudges. They really have to fight each other. The younger one with the higher official status still takes advantage in the end.
Therefore, Chen Ping'an's business plan is very simple. It is tantamount to telling the old deaf child that you have trained three disciples here, and the Great Wall of Sword Qi has been infested with tigers. But since this is the instruction of the boss Sword Immortal, it is not good
Changes can be made to leave the prison under the nose of me, a hidden official, and even to return to the summer palace. There are many ways for the three disciples to escape alive.
The agreement between your old deaf child and the boss Sword Fairy does not conflict with the final decision of the summer palace.
It was probably because the old deaf man was used to being manipulated by others in the Sword Qi Great Wall. Although he suffered a small loss, he had the promise of the young hidden official, so he was not upset.
In fact, regarding the three disciples, the old deaf boy will have to talk openly to this young man sooner or later, otherwise he will be really worried.
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, then slapped his palm heavily on the ground without moving at all. No wonder this corpse, which was refined by the Sword Immortal into a small cage of heaven and earth, could trap those big monsters.
Nowadays, all the landscape gods in the world are famous for their immortal golden bodies. However, there is no way to talk about the method of cultivation. They are generally influenced by the incense of good men and women year after year, such as those "gilded". Landscape gods
The lifespan is indeed longer than that of monks. It is said that many earthly immortal monks have an unbreakable road bottleneck. In order to forcefully extend their lives, they do not hesitate to use forbidden secret techniques to relieve themselves. Before that, they have colluded with the court and local officials to help
Hiding the Confucian academy and secretly building a temple for obscenity in the local area. If you are unlucky, you will not be able to survive the two passes of breaking up your bones and scattering your soul. Naturally, everything will come to an end. If you are lucky and survive, your path of cultivation will change from immortality to immortality.
God can enjoy the incense of the world.
Wei Bo should be an exception.
However, Chen Ping'an never asked about the many secrets of the Lord of the Shanyue Mansion of the old Shenshui Kingdom. Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng were old friends, so Piyun Mountain and Luo Lo Mountain had a close connection and a tacit understanding of each other.
The old deaf child finally said: "Nuan Xin is estimated to be seven or eight hundred years old now. He has stumbled to the upper fifth realm. His qualifications are excellent, but his strength has been damaged by breaking through the realm several times. At this moment, he is only in the Yupu realm.
Being able to rely on eccentric means, plus fairy money, and a random accumulation of magic weapons, the height of her great path in this life, unless a big accident occurs, will stop here. Nian Xin does not have a clear teacher, so he is probably a talent who has exploited eccentric methods.
The mountain swamps should be repaired, otherwise it would not be so rough."
"But she didn't intend to reach the top anyway. She had to avenge her big revenge in Jinjiazhou. She originally thought she would die, but she never expected to hear some rumors that were true or false. The Lord of Baidi City was somewhat interested in her, and Nian Xin didn't want to end up alive.
It was better to die, so she fled to Daoxuan Mountain. She originally wanted to sneak into the wild world, but the world there was even more chaotic. With her abilities, heroes have a place to use them. If a blind cat hits a dead mouse, it can be broken even if it's not possible.
I never thought that a sword immortal would cut it off and throw it here."
"There is no idle time here. She dismantled the bodies and skins of many great demons and sent them to the alchemy workshop. Her technique was exquisite and saved the monks in the alchemy workshop a lot of trouble."
The old deaf boy heard many inside stories from the white-haired boy.
The old deaf child himself never pays attention to these twists and turns of other people's stories. If he doesn't know, he won't lose a few kilograms of meat. If he knows, he won't get an extra jug of wine.
Chen Pingan stopped his hand, stood up and said curiously: "Would the Lord of Baidi City be interested in a sewing man?"
It's not that Chen Ping'an has any prejudice against people who twist cores or sew clothes. There are many side schools and crooked ways. There are many wild fox Zen in worldly knowledge. There are good and bad methods of practice, but this is not necessarily the case for those who practice Taoism.
It’s just that the giant of the Demonic Way is too high in the sea of clouds. As a recognized person in the Demonic Way, he is famous all over the world. Chen Ping’an had some private thoughts in his early years. Among them, when he visited the Middle-earth Divine Continent in the future, he must see it with his own eyes.
Go and see the pouring water of the Yellow River cave, and see the flag of Baidi City that says "Fengrao is the first in the world".
Cui Zhang and his subordinates have produced Caiyunpu. Even if Cui Dongshan mentioned that city lord every time, he could not conceal his admiration.
Mr. Qi has also traveled to the banks of the river. For the first time, the city lord left Baidi City among the colorful clouds and personally invited Mr. Qi to have a chat.
For such a giant of demons with excellent vision, Chen Pingan was very willing to call him "senior" from the bottom of his heart. Of course, Chen Pingan did not feel that he was qualified to meet the city lord.
The old deaf boy shook his head and explained: "Master Yin Guan really underestimated Twisting Heart. She is not an ordinary sewing person. In her early years, she only became a Golden Alchemist, and she has the means of Jade Pu Realm. There are several
Once her magical powers are unleashed with all her strength, even those who have attained the Taoist Jade Pu Realm will be overwhelmed."
Chen Ping'an recalled for no reason the battle in the canyon of Luzhou in Beiju, where he set up an ambush to intercept the Kalushan assassins.
That fight, which seemed to be of disparity in strength, was just as dangerous as it was, but in Chen Ping'an's heart, it was not inferior to the encirclement and killing by Li Zhenyu and others.
The old deaf child laughed and said: "Otherwise, with Nian Xin's Nascent Soul Realm cultivation alone, he could bring down a Zongzitou Immortal Family in Jinjia Continent? Even Lord Yin Guan wouldn't be able to do it, right?"
Chen Ping'an was greatly surprised and couldn't believe it, so he asked: "Can a Yuanying monk single-handedly destroy an entire sect?"
The old deaf man said calmly: "Within half a year, seven hundred people, including the entire ancestral hall, died. It was a large sect, and its incense was completely cut off."
Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes, "Twisting Heart caused such a big disaster, how did you escape to Daixuan Mountain?"
The old deaf boy shook his head and said, "What do I care about this?"
Chen Ping'an laughed, "That's right, no matter what. But if there is a chance, I have to ask Senior Nuxin for advice."
The old deaf boy became interested and asked, "As a disciple of Confucianism, Lord Yin Guan also has a personal grudge?"
Chen Pingan said: "There are so many."
The old deaf boy laughed and said, "I guess they didn't burn enough incense."
Chen Ping'an didn't want to talk about this, frowned and asked: "What's going on with the demon that transformed into an alien creature?"
The old deaf boy shook his head and said, "I can't tell you. It's not a business matter, please don't embarrass me, Mr. Yin Guan."
Chen Ping'an turned to ask: "Why is a demon transformed from the outside world a green snake, wearing a robe and hanging a dagger?"
In Chen Ping'an's eyes, the white-haired boy was no different from a human being, and he didn't use any tricks to deceive him.
The old deaf child looked playful and said, "I don't like to show off."
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "It's too imprudent."
The old deaf boy laughed dumbly.
In this prison, who should I show caution to?
Chen Pingan did not continue to inquire further, but changed the question, "Besides twisting the core and transforming the demon, are there any guests in the senior's house?"
The old deaf boy nodded and said, "There is also a sad man who is addicted to drinking and gambling."
Of course he is very rich.
The old deaf boy asked: "The young hermit official asked me for the method of cultivating the monsters. Is it because there are monsters in my hometown that are worth cultivating?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "It's not cultivation, it's always good to have more ways to protect yourself."
On Luo Lo Mountain, the vegetation grows naturally.
The old deaf man waved, and a Jade Pu Realm monster moved its huge body and approached the sword light fence. The old deaf man stretched out his arm, tore off a large piece of bloody meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly. There was a young hidden official beside him, so he put his hand to cover his mouth as a way of hospitality.
After walking out of prison together, Chen Pingan began to visit the ancient battlefield with corpses everywhere. As the host, the old deaf boy had no choice but to accompany him.
The old deaf boy asked: "Sir Yin Guan, the Great Sword Qi Great Wall battle is about to begin. Why don't we just wander around like this and stop working early and return to the summer palace to take care of the abbot's affairs?"
Chen Ping'an lowered his eyes, "I'm not in a hurry."
The young man slowly raised his gaze and said, "Actually, I don't really want to go there."
Every day sitting there, every sword cultivator in the Yinguan lineage was not relaxed or happy, and Chen Ping'an was certainly no exception.
The boss, Sword Immortal, had previously mentioned that the Summer Palace should not interfere too much in the upcoming war.
To be continued...