A foreign scholar named Chen Zhuoliu sent a Feijian letter from Changchun Palace to Luopo Mountain. Then he visited Dali Capital City and then walked all the way south. He slowly visited the New Year's Eve shop in Qilong Lane, a small town, and met him.
When the shopkeeper Shi Rou arrived, his boy named Ah Ma was weighing his money bag to choose pastries. Jia Sheng, the shopkeeper of the Caotou shop next door, came to visit again. Now the Taoist robe on the old immortal is much plainer than before.
, after all, now that the realm is high, everything about the robe is just an external possession. He pays too much attention to it and falls behind. Chen Zhuoliu glanced at the old Taoist priest and smiled. Jia Sheng noticed the other's appraising gaze and nodded while stroking his beard.
After Chen Zhuoliu left the New Year's Eve shop, he went to Yang's shop and was a little regretful that he could not see Mr. Yang. He had known that he would have come here to talk about old calendars.
Chen Lingjun hurriedly coaxed Yufeng to come. He had received a secret message from Feijian earlier. The good brother said that he would arrive in the town on time today, and the two parties would meet at the Qilong Lane shop. Chen Lingjun went down the mountain an hour early, hanging on his waist in one breath
I have three sword talismans. Before I went down the mountain, I borrowed one from Xiaomi Li and Sha Nuanshu so that I could give my own to Chen Zhuoliu. Borrow it? Why borrow it? It’s not lavish at all. When I arrived at the New Year’s Eve shop,
After waiting for almost an hour, just eating melon seeds was not a problem. It was boring. Chen Lingjun teased the withdrawn little Ah Man, saying that it was too laborious to learn how to box and move. I will teach you my own boxing and it will not be easily passed on to others.
There is a brilliant boxing technique called Centipede Jumping. It would be perfect to practice this boxing in the Dragon Riding Alley outside this gate.
But the boy just stood on the bench behind the counter, flipping through the book and ignoring the kid in Tsing Yi.
Chen Lingjun clasped his hands behind his back and went to the shop next door to talk to his old friend Jia Sheng. He patted his chest and said that he wanted Brother Jia to meet a new friend. However, when the appointment time came, after another stick of incense passed, Chen Lingjun squatted at the door of the shop, still there.
After waiting hard to see Chen Zhuoliu, he ran back to the New Year's Eve shop and asked Shi Rou if there was any scholar carrying a bookcase today. Shi Rou said yes. He bought cakes in the shop an hour ago and then left. Chen Lingjun stamped his feet.
Casting a blinding trick, Yufeng took off into the air, overlooking the earth above the town, but still couldn't see the familiar figure of his friend. What's strange, could it be that he was rushing to Yufeng earlier and didn't look more into the mountains, causing the two parties to just miss it?
, in fact, one came out of the mountain and the other entered it? Chen Lingjun rushed to Luo Li Mountain in a hurry, but after asking Xiao Mi Li, he didn't seem to see Chen Zhuoliu. Chen Lingjun squatted on the ground, held his head in his hands, and sighed, what was going on.
In fact, Chen Zhuoliu was currently in Huanghu Mountain, sitting outside his thatched hut basking in the sun.
A person who slays a dragon when he reaches the water's edge but does not slay the dragon is like a fisherman who goes to the water's edge but does not cast his net, and a woodcutter who goes into the forest but does not chop wood.
No problem.
Just wait patiently, something even stranger will happen next. Chen Zhuoliu must not miss it again this time. It is a feat that has never happened in thousands of years.
Now that Old Man Yang is no longer in the town and has walked out of the ten thousand-year-old prison, Chen Zhuoliu is the only one in Longzhou who has noticed this clue. Even Wei Bo, the king of Piyun Mountain, can't do it. Not only is the tiger of Beiyue not at the highest level,
For this reason, even he, "Chen Zhuoliu", only relied on his many years of "seclusion" here, following some clues, coupled with the involvement of the cause and effect of the dragon slaying, and the art of mental arithmetic and evolution, all together, he was able to deduce this event.
Subtle signs of change.
But he was a little curious, did the embroidered tiger know about this?
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In the wild world, outside a thatched hut on the top of a hundred thousand mountains, the old blind man stood with a stooped figure, facing the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers that he alone had monopolized.
Back then, he once cut out two eyeballs with his own hands and threw one into the world of Haoran and the other to the world of Qingming.
The mountains and rivers "in front of you" are thousands of miles away, empty of people. It's too clean, too clean.
An old dog was lying on the ground at the door. He raised his head slightly and looked at the old guy standing on the edge of the cliff. Instead of falling, he would just fall to his death. This small disappointment happened to him every day.
The old blind man asked: "Do you know why A Liang left the Sword Qi Great Wall when he was carving words, but did not return home?"
The dignified old dog in the Ascension Realm shook his head and said, "I don't know."
The old blind man cursed: "What a stupid idiot!"
The old dog is not aggrieved at all, he just wants to say otherwise? What else could it be? Old blind man, you do like to tell lies. If we could exchange realms, haha.
After A Liang left Daoxuan Mountain, he went directly to Lizhu Cave Heaven, and then ascended to Bai Yujing in Qingming World. In Tianwai Heaven, he killed the demons outside the world while wrestling with Tao Lao Er.
After reaching the Fourteenth Level of Sword Cultivator, he still did not go to the Middle-earth Divine Continent where his hometown was. Instead, he returned directly to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then was suppressed under Tuoyue Mountain, one of the two ancient ascension platforms.
The three sword cultivators asked Jiantuo Yueshan to cut off the road that was originally expected to reopen the connection between heaven and man. The so-called connection between heaven and earth, in the final analysis, is to allow future generations of Taoists to go to the broken city where the gods were thousands of times ago.
No one can refine that ruins in Heavenly Court. Even the founders of the three religions can only impose restrictions on it.
The old blind man reached out and grabbed one of his shriveled cheeks, "With Ariana's virtue, if you haven't broken through the realm, why don't you go to your old friend in your hometown... and pretend to brag? That guy can't even say, 'A sword cultivator in the Fourteenth realm.
It's nothing special,' he will definitely say so. If you stick your butt out, you will know what he has eaten."
The watchdog nodded and said suddenly: "I see, A Liang has a family and can't return home. He's a lost dog. Scholars are all like this anyway. In fact, our world's literary talents are about the same. It's better to say that the world is better elsewhere.
If anyone in Haoran Tianxia reaches the Fourteenth Realm as a sword cultivator, the remnants of the ancient gods from all over the world, no matter which camps they are divided into in history, will most likely rush into Haoran Tianxia crazily. No wonder the old scholar does not want to
It is too dangerous for disciples to enter this realm, and it will lead to great disasters. This makes sense. The little girl with braided braids entered the fourteenth realm in the first place. It seems that it was a deliberate way to frame the world."
The old blind man sneered: "It's not like pig brains."
There is nothing the old dog can do, just scold him, old blind man, you will only bully a loyal dog of your own.
Old blind man, you said you were guarding the Fourteenth Realm to make ends meet. Go and have a good fight with the Great Patriarch of Tuoyue Mountain. If you win, the entire wild world will be your territory. Otherwise, go to the Middle-earth Confucian Temple.
Sa Po, I will definitely help you take good care of a family fortune as small as a mountain of 100,000 yuan.
Why are the Great Patriarchs of Tuoyue Mountain and Wen Haizhou willing to let Xiao Xun, a guy like me, leave me alone, a man who even Chen Qing can't control, who is a hidden official, in the Hall of Heroes, the Fourteenth Realm of Hedao?
It turns out that in addition to adding a top fighting force to the wild world, there is another plan. When the old dog thought of these twists and turns, he had a severe headache, and then he immediately felt that the old blind man was actually quite kind. If he really knew how to do it,
If one foot slips, he falls off the cliff and is half dead.
The old blind man turned his head and glanced at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, then glanced at Tuoyue Mountain, and then thinking about the advancement route in the barbaric world, he always felt that something was wrong.
It doesn’t really matter whether a Fourteenth-level monk has a pair of eyes or not. It’s just that people have been unable to see it for thousands of years. However, some young people and old blind people still appreciate it in their hearts no matter how they hurt others with their mouths. It’s just like this
There are too few people, and the end of each one seems to be not good.
The old blind man sighed for the first time, "It's time to accept a direct disciple who is pleasing to the eye."
The old dog said tremblingly: "Don't be that Mr. Yin Guan. That guy looked at me in a wrong way. What was he looking at? It's like staring at a plate of food."
The more he talked, the angrier he became. The old dog raised his head, stretched out a paw, and lightly scratched the ground, only leaving some traces. Apparently he didn't dare to make too much noise, but his tone of voice was extremely angry, "I want to
It’s not that there are a lot of things at home and I really can’t get away. I went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to chop him half to death. There is no flying sword, but it’s not like I don’t know anything about swordsmanship.”
The old blind man sneered and said: "The Dragon King can't kill him, so why should you? Cut off the meat and use it as food and wine to kill our hidden official?"
The old dog knelt on the ground again and sighed: "That thief-minded old deaf boy didn't even know he came here to pay homage to the mountain first, so he took a detour south. It's outrageous. Master, why don't you just let it go?"
The old blind man appeared next to the old dog without any warning. He raised his foot and stepped heavily on its back. A series of crackling sounds were like firecrackers exploding. He rubbed his chin with one hand and said, "You sneaked away to Haoran Tianxia Aquarius.
Zhou, help me find a young man named Li Huai, and bring him back. Once done, your freedom will be restored, and you can roam around the wild world as you like from now on."
The old dog started to pretend to be dead.
Compared with being free, of course, life is more important. If you go to the vast world now, especially to Aquarius Continent, if dog meat is not on the table, you will definitely be stewed by that embroidered tiger.
The old blind man kicked the old dog away and said to himself: "Do you really want me to go to Aquarius Continent in person? Are there any people who are so willing to recruit disciples?"
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Feiran was left behind at Taoye Ferry by Zhou Mi.
At the time of parting, Zhou Mi seemed to be seriously injured, which could actually make a person at the top of the Fourteenth Realm turn slightly pale.
At that time, Zhou Mi had the extremely powerful sword energy and the remnants of thunder method spirit in his body, as well as a lingering weird fist power.
After Feiran casually threw away the book seal, he returned to the military tent first. For some reason, Jiazizhang Geta, or Zhou Mi's close disciple Zhou Qinggao, was already waiting there. He said that he would travel with Feiran next.
Tongyezhou, and then go to the Luhua Island Cave of Creation. Feiran actually admires this young man, but he doesn’t really like this kind of string puppet, and the bad feeling of hitting the wall everywhere. But since Zhou Qinggao is here, it must be Zhou Zhou’s instruction.
As for what Feiran himself thinks, it no longer matters.
Feiran only asked one question, what would happen to the mirage city of Daquan Dynasty.
Zhou Qinggao replied with a smile, still the same.
Feiran took Zhou Qinggao back to Zhaoping Peak, and then headed south together. Feiran landed in an abandoned city on earth, and walked together on a stone arch bridge with lush vegetation.
Fei Ran, a man in a green shirt carrying a sword and covering his face, stopped and stood on the top of the stone bridge and asked: "Since we have all chosen to make a desperate move, why should we divide our troops into East Aquarius Continent and South Posuo Continent to capture one of them?
It’s not difficult. According to the current way of fighting, it is no longer a war, but a broken pot. Fuyao Continent and Jinjia Continent do not make up for the follow-up troops, but rush to Aquarius Continent and Posu Continent. What is this?
No one has any objections to the large army tent? As long as we occupy one of the continents, no matter which one, and capture Aquarius Continent, we will then attack Beiju Luzhou, capture South Posu Continent, and then use Jinjia Continent as the main ferry, and continue
If we go north to attack Liuxiazhou, we can continue to fight this battle for another few decades or a hundred years. We have a good chance of winning."
Especially in Aquarius Continent, with the Great Li capital as the dividing line between the north and the south of the continent, monster clans emerged crazily everywhere along the southern coast, emerging from the sea.
Zhou Qinggao said: "I had this doubt before, but my husband never answered it."
Feiran stretched out his hand and wiped it across the jade-white bridge railing. His palms were full of dust. He was silent for a moment and then asked: "Grand Ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, what do you think?"
Zhou Qinggao thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I didn't dare to ask sir about this."
Feiran finally asked: "Why don't you stay with your husband?"
Zhou Qinggao still shook his head, "Sir, students should follow your instructions. If you shouldn't ask, just don't ask. If you shouldn't think about it... try to think as little as possible."
To be continued...