(This chapter is not included in the update on the 7th. There will be another chapter updated on the 7th.)
After the upper half of the Immortal Hairpin City was slapped away, thousands of flowing fireflies lit up at the same time. Those were the figures of the monks escaping from the Immortal Hairpin City.
Lu Chen glanced at this fairy-like scene. It was colorful and magnificent, but it was a pity that the trees fell and the hozens scattered. From now on, there will be no tallest city in the wilderness.
Hard work gathers sand to form a mountain, and once the water disperses, the wind and rain blow away the wind. But today, the Immortal Hairpin City was abruptly interrupted and then smashed to pieces by the young hermit official acting like a pure martial artist.
Lu Chen put away his gaze and reminded: "We can almost stop. If we involve too much here, it will hinder the sword."
Chen Pingan, who carries the true name of the great demon and the Great Wall of Hedao Sword Qi, has been overwhelmed by the great roads of the wild world. In fact, Lu Chen's journey has not been easy. He needs to help Chen Pingan continue to evolve Taoism and resolve the ethereal and ubiquitous feeling.
Otherwise, you can easily pick up the three Flying to the Moon Talisman. After all, unlike the Three Mountain Talisman, the Flying to the Moon Talisman was the first creation of Lu Chen. The three masters had nothing to do in the world of Qingming. If they feel bored in Bai Yujing, they will be alone.
Controlling the wind is too weak, drinking wine in the bright moon.
Different from the wild world, the moons in the sky of the other worlds are all forbidden areas without any suspense. Even if the monk's realm is enough to support a long journey, he can lift his body and fly into the bright moon, which is a first-rate forbidden area.
As far as Qing Ming Tianxia is concerned, a great monk once tried to illegally visit the ruins of the ancient Moon Palace. However, Yu Dou noticed the clues in Bai Yujing.
Returning to the sect, he drowned his sorrows with wine in the bright moon of his blessed land, and threatened that you would take care of it if you have the ability. I was drinking on my own territory, and you would take care of the heaven and the earth... but Yu Douzhen handed out another sword.
, and then cut the bright moon of the blessed land into two, until at the end of the sect, there were hundreds of Taoist officials, but no one dared to beat the sky drum to cry out injustice, and it was reduced to a joke.
Chen Ping'an's Taoist priest finally stopped and glanced at the traces of monks fleeing in the air, "It seems that there is no figure of the deputy city master Yinlu, and the aura of this monster is not detectable in that half of the city. Can you find it?"
Lu Chen said with a smile: "I guess he hid it with some secret method. Wealth and honor are sought in danger. The Great Road of Immortal Hairpin City has already taken root here. As long as you don't destroy that hairpin, this city lord will be able to take advantage of the opportunity to fill the vacancy immediately."
The Silver Deer Immortal still has a chance to rise again. With his cultivation qualifications, it is not an extravagant hope to reach the Ascension Realm. Of course, it is an empty Ascension Realm. It is not much better than his master.
With such a demonic face, no wonder Xuan Pu has never dared to show his face on the Sword Qi Great Wall. When we go to that half of the city, I'll learn some calculation skills and maybe we can find some clues."
Speaking of this, Lu Chen rarely showed a serious look, "Rong Pindao, please say more. Don't even think about breaking that hairpin. The old owner of this thing has done a great merit in our world.
According to the old almanac, it means meritorious deeds on the Tao, deeds in the world, and deeds are enough. So we'd better not provoke him."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Then just stop there and don't waste time here."
Lu Chen sighed with emotion: "It is one thing to interrupt the Immortal Hairpin City with two fists. Letting the monks from the Immortal Hairpin City demolish the Ancestral Master Hall is obviously an even bigger feat in Pindao's eyes."
Putting away the 8,000-foot-tall Taoist Dharma image and making it the same height as ordinary people, Chen Ping'an once again transformed into the Taoist crown and green robe. He looked up at the "Immortal Hairpin City" that was much more pleasing to the eye and said with a smile: "I'm just a knower."
That’s why.”
The reason is very simple. Just like ordinary people who are from ordinary families but like to be kind and charitable, it is difficult to understand why some wealthy families sitting on gold and silver are stingier than themselves and why it is difficult to give up good money. In fact, they just cannot see through the thread.
Some money comes into the house through the side door, how can we expect it to go out through the front door? Just like an ordinary master, it is difficult to do it but only cares about hard work and not about harvest, it is also difficult for a cultivator to truly do it
Asking for the cause does not ask for the result.
Lu Chen's heart was moved. He put his fingers together and drew a vertical line. Next to this line, he drew a cicada, like a cicada resting on a tree.
A cicada on paper, as if screaming in the autumn wind, Zhizhizhi...
Lu Chen raised his hands again, seemed to draw a picture frame with his fingers, and put the picture scroll into his sleeves, "It was a worthwhile trip."
Lu Chen stretched out his palm to cover his forehead, looked around and asked: "Ning Yao and the others haven't arrived yet, what should I say? Go find that Yinlu and say a few words?"
Anyway, this place is the last mountain city, and there is no time limit for staying for only one stick of incense. When Ning Yao and the others come here to meet, Lu Chen can give the last three mountain talisman to the three mountain cities, namely Jiuquan Sect.
, Wuding River drags down the river waters, Tuoyue Mountain.
If he was not in a hurry to rush to Tuoyue Mountain, Chen Ping'an really wouldn't mind staying where he was, waiting in the wings at Xianhan City.
If you include the criminal officer Haosu, you will be one of the fourteenth realm, three ascension realm sword cultivators, and a fairy realm sword cultivator whose killing power can be regarded as the ascension realm.
What's more, it is very likely that most of the top combat forces in the wild world are already on the battlefield around A Liang and his senior brother.
Who will come to help? If you don't dare to come, Chen Ping'an will want to lend some courage to the old and new throne demons.
Lu Chen smiled and said: "This Immortal Yinlu is very good at packing up his belongings and hiding his traces. The half of the Immortal Hairpin City in front of you doesn't even have anything valuable left for you."
In fact, this is a case of cleverness being misled by cleverness, which is very unwise. What's more, at this moment, the young hermit official is not the only one who wants Yinlu's life inside and outside Xianhan City.
Chen Ping'an said in a deep voice: "If you can take away that blessed land, take it away. If you can't take it away, you will have to dig out the ground three feet, even if I completely destroy the Immortal Hairpin City, I will find it."
Lu Chen smiled bitterly and said, "Me?"
Not us yet.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Even if it is the interest and dividends from the partnership business, Master Lu's journey has no merit but hard work. If you are always making money but not making money, I will not be able to stand it anymore."
Lu Chen's eyes lit up, "If I really succeed, I won't take it to Qing Ming Tianxia. I'll give it to the Confucian Temple in exchange for three chances to visit."
The half of Immortal Hairpin City hundreds of miles away was like a corpse of a monk lying on the ground.
But in an instant, the damaged high city, which looked like a creeping mountain range, stood up to the sky again, trying to return to its original place and rejoin the lower half.
However, he was stepped on by Chen Ping'an and fell to the ground again in an instant. He used the Fourteenth Realm Taoist method to forcibly suppress the natal traction method of the Taoist hairpin.
At the same time, Chen Pingan, dressed as a Taoist, raised his hand and drew a talisman on the fairy hairpin city in front of him. In fact, he just wrote the word "mountain".
In another place, Chen Ping'an, a man in blue shirt, moved the water character seal of his natal object, drew the talisman with his fingers in the air, and then wrote down a water talisman. The mountains and rivers are dependent on each other, but they are different after all.
Chen Ping'an in green shirt went to the alchemy room built by Xuanpu on the top of the mountain, and used the magical power of the world in his sleeve. Not to mention the three alchemy furnaces, hundreds of bottles and jars on the shelves were all put into his sleeve.
After collecting the wooden frame where the elixirs were placed, I found that the quality of the wood was very good. It was an unknown fairy wood. I then dismantled the beams and pillars of the houses that were made of wood and collected them together. Finally, I found that the color of the ground was like
The gold bricks on the floor seemed to be a bit particular. I squatted down and pried open a brick, and found that each brick was engraved with the year number, the name of the supervisor and the craftsman. I just shook my sleeves and collected all the more than two thousand gold bricks in my sleeves.
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In the end, Chen Ping'an looked at the big house with only four walls, which was empty. He originally planned to do good things to the end, but then he thought again and felt that it was better to keep a thin line in his life.
Chen Pingan, wearing a blue shirt and carrying a sword, returned to the Ancestral Master Hall, which can actually be called a ruins.
The founder of Immortal Hairpin City seems not to have given herself a Taoist title, but only one name, Gui Lingxiang. She is the female monk depicted in the hanging portrait in the middle, and she can be regarded as the second owner of the ancient Taoist hairpin.
And the Supreme Patriarch of Immortal Yinlu, Taoist name Qiong Ou, was the ghostly old woman who acted decisively when an opportunity came her way. She gave up a very high-grade heavy treasure duster to disperse all the golden sesame oil, so as not to
On her return journey, a very dazzling golden road was paved. In fact, in order to protect herself at that time, she also tricked a number of direct disciples. It was the burly old man with the Taoist name Wuwei. In order to ensure that the ten
The great monk of the Fourth Realm did not use all his strength to target herself. When she grabbed the scroll from Taixu, she also blocked a control technique from her disciple Wu Ti, preventing the latter from imitating it.
Wu Ti was standing at the edge of the ruins of the Patriarch Hall. The old monk was wearing a black robe, with a beard and hair like a halberd. He was holding two scrolls in his hands. Of course, the hanging statue had been destroyed, otherwise this handle would fall into the hands of the man in green shirt in front of him. Wu Ti
I really don’t think I’ve gained anything good.
Since the other party was able to throw it here casually before, he naturally had the confidence to retrieve it casually.
The behavior of the wild demon is often so straightforward. As long as you decide on something, there will be no detours.
So Wu Ti was unambiguous. In less than half a stick of incense, he killed his beloved disciple Xuan Pu who had taken over the Immortal Hairpin City from him. Indeed, this guy Xuan Pu had not been able to fight since he was a child.
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While Wu Ti could still stay in the Yang world for a while, after killing Xuan Pu, he had already spread out his spiritual consciousness. He wanted to find out Xuan Pu's direct descendant, the descendant, more than the unidentified guest in green shirt.
A candidate for the city master of Immortal Hairpin City. The matter of surrender can only be passed down orally by successive city masters and their successors. This matter is kept secret. There are clear and special roads, going back and forth between Yin and Yang, and there are many rules.
Although the scroll had been destroyed, to be careful, Wu Ti still planned to kill the disciple who passed on to him and eradicate the root cause. The Taoist lineage and incense inheritance of Xianhan City were not as precious as his own Taoist life.
Just now, one of Wu Ti's clones casually grabbed a Immortal Hairpin City genealogy monk, asked the identity of the silver deer, and after saying the name, he casually broke the neck of the golden elixir realm disciple, and then ate him in one bite.
The demon pills, these are things that cannot be redeemed even after death, which will destroy the ancestral property in one day. If you only die once, you will be considered lucky. Wu Ti has many methods to make life worse than death for the monks.
The problem is that Immortal Hairpin City has changed so much now that it was actually difficult for Wu Ti to find the hiding place of the re-transmission disciple.
Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Are you looking for Silver Deer so as not to leave any future troubles? To prevent the future city lord from repainting the portrait and offering incense and worshiping the ancestor again to welcome the ancestor to the earthly world?"
Wu Ti glanced at the long sword that had never been unsheathed, and sneered: "A good-for-nothing disciple who only knows how to lie on women's bellies and run wild. What am I worried about? I'm just worried that you will be waiting by the side."
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "You are worrying too much, I will leave Immortal Hairpin City right away."
"Immortal Hairpin City? There is still a shitty Immortal Hairpin City now."
Wu Tiao sneered, "It's none of my business anyway."
A mountain talisman was posted in half of the city, causing Gaocheng to continue to sink and border the mountain roots. And here, after casting a water talisman, there were signs of heavy snow. I believe that there will be a heavy snowfall soon. Once the hairpin is
Overly imbued with the luck of mountains and rivers, later generations of monks want to forcibly peel off the two talismans of mountains and rivers that have become one with form and spirit, just like the peeling and cramping of ordinary masters, and the separation of souls of monks. Unless the ten people in front of me are proficient in the Taoism of talismans.
The great monk of the Fourth Realm really left immediately, and then another great monk of the same realm came immediately. He did not hesitate to waste his own skills and help the Immortal Hairpin City to peel off the cocoon, so that it could be restored to its original state, but it must be a fool's dream. Is it possible?
In today's world, are there many great monks in the Fourteenth Realm?
The old monk looked back and saw that where the portrait of the founding woman was hung in the past, it felt a bit sad for the first time.
He didn't have a good impression of Master Qiongou. Not only was Wu Ti not surprised by what she did, he wasn't even angry at all. He only had a very different impression of the female Patriarch Gui Lingxiang. Rao Shi Wu
To be continued...