On a snowy night, wearing a bright red robe, he casually opened the restrictions on the landscape and walked out of a cave. He stood at the door, turned around and looked, and saw the words "Cave of Creation" carved on the cliff.
Luhua Island? The Creation Cave where a great Ascension Realm monster once hid?
Looking up into the distance, the heavy snow has not stopped, the snowflakes are as big as a mat, there is great beauty between the sky and the earth, the snow is thousands of miles white, and the moon is very round.
Chen Ping'an had three dreams before, and then woke up. Did he wake up, or did he just fall asleep?
When Chen Pingan opened the door, ripples rippled.
This turbulent mansion of the Immortal Family on the Sea immediately noticed something strange.
Sword lights and treasure lights lit up one after another, breaking through the night. In the blink of an eye, they rushed towards the Cave of Creation from different directions, and dozens of monks surrounded them.
Chen Ping'an immediately stretched out his finger and lightly touched the robe. The bright red robe instantly became the same color as the white snow, and then a young boy's face was covered on his face.
Chen Pingan reached out to catch the snowflake, as if he needed to confirm whether he was still dreaming.
The monks formed a formation as if facing a powerful enemy.
A Nascent Soul realm sword cultivator, holding a sword in the air, with his head in the middle, and his expression solemn, as if he was afraid that the hidden monster who was roaming the sea and committing crimes would risk his life here. In these years, various fairy mansions and sects on the sea have been destroyed.
The number was actually greater than during the war. It was those demon monks who hid in the sea from the five continents land and were responsible.
There are two young men and women beside the old man Gaoguan, who are also swordsmen. They are like golden boys and beautiful girls. It would be a pity not to be the couple of gods and immortals.
The three sword cultivators all have a jade seal tied with long golden tassels on their waists, an ancient seal with water patterns, and a pocket flying sword carved into it.
Seeing so many people at once was something that hadn't happened in many years. It made Chen Ping'an feel a little uncomfortable. He held the snowflakes and felt his hands feel cool.
Chen Ping'an has already recognized the roots of the three sword cultivators. They are strangers from Luhua Island. According to the shape of the jade seal, they must be the direct descendants of the sect's genealogy of Dānshui in Nanposu Continent.
Just based on the three people's appearance tonight, Chen Ping'an could deduce a lot of situations.
Luhua Island and the Yulong Sect are a pivotal place connecting the old site of Daoxuan Mountain and Tongye Continent. There is only one Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator in charge of it, and he has crossed the sea from Nan Posu Continent. Can it be said that there is no one in the world?
Is it really peaceful? Therefore, Nan Posuo Continent not only successfully defended the mountains and rivers of the continent, but also had the remaining energy to dispatch monks to garrison across the sea after the war ended? So how long have I been dreaming about these three dreams, and where are the great monsters in the upper five realms in the wild world?
Is it possible that Haoran Tianxia has strangled them all? Otherwise, important places like Yulong Sect and Luhua Island must be guarded by monks of the upper five realms with outstanding killing power, and there must be at least two or three. If it is in the final stage, with
It is not too much to take the lead of the great monks of the Ascension Realm, and twenty or thirty people from the upper five realms to work together to cut off the path of the demon tribe.
Sure enough, as Cui Chen said, he missed a lot.
But the world is finally stable.
The three sword cultivators all noticed that the young man's eyes had softened, especially when he looked at the three of them, he felt...close to him.
The young female swordsman subconsciously leaned closer to the old man. The sneaky young man was born with a good skin, but he never thought he was a libertine.
He has a slender figure, a jade hairpin on his head, and is wearing a white robe, but his figure is slightly stooped that is not easy to detect.
It looks like it looks like the golden elixir realm.
The old sword cultivator of Nascent Soul still did not dare to take it lightly, and asked in a slightly unfamiliar Chinese-Earth Divine Continent Daya dialect: "Who is it?"
But the young man replied with a smile in Tongyezhou elegant words: "Tongyezhou, Cao Mo, the second-class guest of the Jade Gui Sect, has been here for a long time, and has been troubled a lot. I have been fascinated by the Creation Cave for a long time, and I wanted to come and leave secretly, but I couldn't bear it.
Stop, I accidentally triggered the ban."
An old man from Luhua Island immediately asked in the elegant language of Tongyezhou: "Since you are a guest of Yugui Zong, have you ever been to Yunku blessed land?"
Chen Ping'an was waiting for this, nodded and said: "Of course, I have visited all the eighteen scenes of Yun Cave."
Back then, when I was in the summer palace, when I had free time, I would look through various secret files that had been sealed for a long time. I was no stranger to the Tongye Sect and the Yugui Sect.
The old man from Luhua Island smiled and said: "Since Immortal Cao has traveled to the blessed land of Yunku, he should know that the Rotten Rope Pavilion at Yunmen Ferry will have a stall all year round. What is sold outside the pavilion? What is the importance of old women selling goods?"
Chen Ping'an raised his hand, and a jade bamboo folding fan appeared in his hand. He tapped the palm of his hand gently and sneered: "As a guest, do you also go to that crappy rope pavilion that defrauds outsiders of a few pieces of snow? I can't afford to lose this."
People. Cao traveled to the blessed land of Yunku. He only went to Huangheji to drink three bowls of moonlight wine, and then went to Yunji Peak to sleep among the white clouds. At dawn, he swept the clouds with a white reed broom. Cao collected the white clouds and
"Sleeves, without the constraint of one pound, every time I weigh three pounds, I can get a 40% discount on the price. Don't you envy me?"
The old man of Luhua Island was so fooled that he believed most of them. Especially the young-looking monk Tongyezhou, whose arrogance made him feel familiar. In the early years, the genealogical masters of Tongyezhou all had such virtues.
, so birdlike that it makes people want to punch each other in the face. The younger you are, the more your eyes are above the eyebrows. But nowadays, among the monks of Tongyezhou, fortunately, most of these things have gone away.
The fifth world.
The old Yuanying of Dawangshui spoke from the bottom of his heart: "Huchen, please first make sure whether the other party is a demon."
The direct disciple named Hu Chen on the side obeyed the teacher's order and immediately offered up an ancient mirror. The young man silently recited the Taoist formula in his heart. He held the mirror in one hand and kneaded the formula in the other hand. He gently brushed the mirror surface. His voice was calm. The ancient mirror
There are two circles of inscriptions engraved on it, and two strings of golden words begin to rotate, and the colors are shining, "The ancient mirror shines on the gods, the body is pure, and the moon reveals the truth", "A bright moon contains the true Dharma, and everything in the world cannot hide it."
Chen Ping'an still hit the palm of his hand with the closed folding fan, raised his head and squinted his eyes, and saw that it was the Su Yue Mirror, one of Haoran's six major categories of demon mirrors. Looking at the ripples of mind and breath leaked by the young monk, coupled with the signs of the pinch thunder method, it should be
It is a technique that is combined with the divine thunder in the side sect of thunder method, and is specially used to defeat monsters and mountain spirits, as well as kill weird ghosts and obscene gods with improper rituals.
The young swordsman raised his arms high, and the ancient mirror he held emitted a bright light, clear and transparent, covering the young man in white at the door of the Creation Cave.
Chen Ping'an looked calm and just gently tightened the jade bamboo folding fan in his hand.
In the eyes of those monks.
The young man remained motionless, just letting the bright white mirror light shine on him.
Dressed in white as snow, he is a young man with a beautiful demeanor.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, this ancient moon mirror of yours was actually used as a blindfold by your teacher. It is actually the higher-ranking macaque viewing ancient moon mirror, right? This is a powerful item.
As a magic weapon used by semi-immortal soldiers, if I were a Jade Pu Realm monster, I wouldn’t be able to hide my true body. No wonder Taoist fellow Taoist, who is not at the Longmen level, is able to practice here. It turns out that I have a heavy treasure in my hand and a plan in mind. Taoist Taoist.
At such a young age, he is already a sword cultivator from the direct lineage of Da Mengshui, and he has such a magic weapon from the Immortal family that is both offensive and defensive. Mr. Cao should regard him as a golden elixir master like us."
If you become a Golden Elixir guest, you will be of my generation.
Chen Ping'an smiled and clasped his fists, shook them, and said sourly: "In my dream, I fished for the moon in the water, and watched the ancient customs with the macaques."
The young Longmen realm put away the ancient mirror.
Although his face was expressionless, he was actually very excited inside. He almost thought that this person was his ancestor who was playing around in the world and joking with the younger generation, or a guest of his family. Otherwise, how could he reveal the secret with one word.
The old Jindan from Luhua Island seemed to have believed the other party's identity, and said helplessly: "There really aren't any opportunities for immortality left in our Creation Cave."
The young man seemed to have a generous temper, and said frankly: "If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you won't give up."
Old Jindan said: "Master Cao Xian sneaked into Luhua Island without permission and triggered the ban on Creation Cave. He broke the rules of our sect and needs to go to the Ancestral Master Hall."
The young man laughed and said, "I've asked you questions and looked in the demon mirror, so there's no need to go to the Patriarch's Hall to drink tea."
The old Yuanying Sword Cultivator from Dānshui in Nanbosu Continent said: "I have broken the rules once, and I advise Master Cao to abide by the rules again. When our Feijian sends the letter to Shenzhuan Peak and gets the answer, we will let you go. Here.
Before now, Master Cao might as well be a guest on Luhua Island for a few days."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "I am just a guest of the Jade Gui Sect, and the name Cao Mo is not on the mountain and river genealogy of Shenzhuan Peak. There was a chaos, and I couldn't go to the fifth world, so I had to hide. Now the world is peaceful.
, so I dare to go down the mountain and travel."
Among the many monks, not one of them has a good-looking face.
The previous gaze that was like guarding against thieves has turned into an unabashed contempt.
Why did the extremely hard-boned Jade Guizong accept such a guest? Could it be the guest of the Tongye Sect?
The female swordsman said: "Where is the guest's token?!"
The young man blinked his eyes and said, "Sect leader Jiang of the Yu Gui Sect invited me and Lu Fang to go to Shenzhuan Peak to help out. I was afraid of death and didn't dare to go, so I flew a sword to send a message to the Yu Gui Sect and returned the
Mee Jin Kyu.”
Old Jindan of Luhua Island was slightly surprised, "Didn't Lu Jianxian die in battle?"
The young man seemed to regret that he had lost his words and stopped talking. The two groups of monks looked at each other eagerly and hesitated for a while: "Lu Fang and I once traveled to the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, and they both practiced at Bird's Eye Peak, but I left earlier.
blessing
land."
Lao Jindan was obviously very familiar with Jade Guizong and Tongyezhou, and now he began to communicate with the three swordsmen of Dayangshui.
Lao Jindan finally said: "The last question is, Master Cao, please tell me about Lu Jianxian. Please tell me everything, and you must be careful about what you say. Sect Master Jiang and I, as well as Lu Jianxian, all drank at the same wine table.
liquor!"
The young man was a little annoyed. He turned his head and stretched his neck, "Are you bothered or not?! Why don't you just beat me to death and it will count? Come on, come on, use the flying sword to chop here, what a big water sword cultivator, like this
He acted domineeringly, but Sect Master Jiang secretly had a drink with the love-struck Lu Jianxian to talk about heroes, saying that among all the sword immortals in Nan Po Suozhou, Cao Xi and his ilk were not worthy of carrying his shoes, and only the Great Sword Immortal Shui Yuan could.
To be continued...