The ruins of the Dadu Dragon Palace in Tongyezhou, with a woman in white inside the palace and a guest in green outside.
The two neighbors reunited in a foreign land, but there was no harmonious atmosphere like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
In the Luopo Mountain of Aquarius Island, the main peak is Jilingfeng Bamboo Tower. On the wall on the first floor, a long sword is sheathed, and the sword energy is like a dragon or a snake flying on the wall.
Suddenly there was a flash of sword light, and the long sword was unsheathed and left Luopo Mountain in an instant. The sword energy was like a rainbow, and it suddenly swept out of the boundary of Dali Beiyue.
The tiger Wei Bo didn't even have time to help cover up the sword's light. Fortunately, the long sword pierced the air very fast, and the human monks could only glance at it and there was no trace.
Standing on the top of Piyun Mountain, Wei Bo couldn't help but feel worried, so he went to Luopo Mountain and found Zhu Lian.
Zhu Lian just smiled and gave a simple answer: It's okay and it will all pass.
Wei Bo felt a little relieved. Indeed, even in a foreign country, Chen Pingan had both Cui Dongshan and Mr. Xiaomo by his side.
In the main hall of Dadu Dragon Palace, Qiu Du failed to see the true realm of the green-robed swordsman last time in the tea shed by the Chilin River. The old woman simply thought that a sword cultivator would dare to confront a real dragon.
, and his momentum is not inferior at all. He must be a sword cultivator in the Immortal Realm, and most likely even in the Ascension Realm.
Otherwise, in the old site of the Dragon Palace offshore, if you were Wei Ying, the Great Sword Immortal of the Jade Gui Sect, facing this woman named Wang Zhu, as long as the battlefield was not changed, there would be no suspense about the outcome.
Zhigui asked with a smile: "Auntie, if this swordsman and I really want to fight, who are you going to help?"
The old woman said without hesitation: "I am willing to be sent by the real dragon, and I will go through fire and water without hesitation."
If Jianju can follow this true dragon in practice, he will have a promising path and an unlimited future.
My little girl has excellent Taoist aptitude. If she can practice the Water Dharma to the extreme, it is not impossible for her to not only establish a sect in the future, but also to reach the top of Haoran Mountain.
Just like the real Fire Dragon lying on the Earth Peak, who is recognized as the best in the world in fire magic, he was able to suppress Mrs. Dandan, who was also in the Ascension Realm, from beginning to end in the Lushui Pit like a shrunken turtle.
Chen Pingan laughed dumbly.
One really dared to ask, and the other really dared to answer.
You guys are playing house here.
But the old woman had no murderous intentions.
Having been detained by the Longhu Mountain Celestial Master with a talisman for too many years, this old man now has neither the ambition to establish a sect nor the ambition to achieve immortality. Everything he does is mostly for the sake of that little girl.
All living beings have their own natures. Among them, those belonging to the dragon genus have many unique characteristics.
Zhigui stood at the bottom of the steps and glanced at the old Qiu.
This old aunt is very much like those long-tongued women who carry water in my hometown. She is fierce in appearance and soft in heart, and the grass on the wall falls down when the wind blows.
So it becomes more and more friendly when I look at it.
Zhigui suddenly turned his head and looked somewhere, his heart trembling slightly.
She shifted her gaze again, her eyes cold, and looked at Chen Ping'an outside the hall door.
If she had more murderous intent than murderous intent before, then now she has more murderous intent than murderous intention.
The resentment in her heart spread like wild weeds, and there was no reason to explain it.
As if to say, even you want to kill me!?
Chen Pingan outside the door just turned a blind eye to this.
Zhigui's face was livid, she sneered, turned her back to the door, slowly walked up the steps, and came to the dragon chair. She turned around and reached out to hold the handle of the chair.
Since the old Dragon Palace site was currently half-opened, even Qiu Du noticed the majestic aura "outside the door". The old woman was extremely frightened and turned pale with fright.
I recall that in the ancient times when the Dragon Palm was ordered to go to the land to spread rain according to the law, the old woman was still serving as a nun here. Dadu Dragon Palace once encountered a turmoil, and a group of sword immortals joined forces to question Dadu Sword.
Fortunately, thanks to the efforts of the Dragon King of the East China Sea to mediate the shockingly loud sword-fighting, the thunder was loud and the rain was light, and no casualties were caused by either side.
Qingshan, surnamed Chen.
He has a gentle temperament and is decisive in his actions.
In the past, there was such an unknown swordsman, wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword, who suddenly appeared in the vast world. No one knew the origin of this person. They only knew that before the battle of slaying the dragon, this person once lived in the ancient Shu realm.
In the Cicada Cave, there was a sword fight between one person and one sword against a group of sword cultivators. After that, Aquarius Island's luck in swordsmanship collapsed.
The old woman suddenly turned pale and said in a trembling voice: "Are you a dragon slayer?!"
Chen Pingan remained silent.
Zhigui clicked his tongue and said, "It really looks like your usual style."
Always be careful and careful, never pursue maximization of interests, just try not to make mistakes.
Ordinary people, rich and noble, do not return home, just like walking at night in brocade clothes.
But the neighbor in front of him suddenly became rich and wealthy, which did not surprise his neighbors.
In fact, she had already seen the clues before the sword energy approached the Dadu Dragon Palace.
The so-called Chen Ping'an in front of him turned out to be just a puppet talisman made of several long-lost ancient talismans.
It's like a layer-by-layer blessing array.
His true body is outside the Dragon Palace.
It's no wonder that Wu Qi can use this to cover up the secrets of heaven and cross the sea. Coupled with his affinity for the great road and the magical power of Feijian, he can isolate the small world and finally allow the substitute to sneak into this place without anyone noticing.
Sure enough, another man wearing a green shirt and holding a sword floated over.
Two Chen Ping'an appeared at the same time.
The latter stretched out his two fingers, and the former's figure disappeared and turned into a pocket flying sword, which was as ethereal as the spring breeze.
Chen Pingan put the moon in the well into his sleeve, and when his mind returned to his true form, Chen Pingan quietly erased the overlapping talisman array on the flying sword.
Chen Ping'an's magical power of talismans originated from an idea of ​​his friend Liu Jinglong. As the youngest sect leader in the history of Taihui Sword Sect, Liu Jinglong was both a sword cultivator and a formation master.
Zhigui's face was gloomy, "Why did you terminate the contract without authorization?"
Chen Pingan was too lazy to answer this kind of question.
You didn't ask me when you made the contract, so I'm going to ask you when I am breaking it?
Zhigui was very angry, but he soon smiled because he remembered many old events.
This mud-legged man from Mud Bottle Alley still has this kind of virtue, which is not unfamiliar at all.
Back then, Song Jixin was often very angry with Chen Pingan. The two peers were separated by a wall. Song Jixin would often make fun of Chen Pingan when he had nothing to do, provoking, sarcasm, and making a lot of vitriol.
The words were thrown away.
There was almost no response from the people in the yard next door, which made Song Jixin feel aggrieved. There was no need for words to argue, just silence, which made Song Jixin's "fistful punches come to nothing".
At most, Chen Pingan has a look on his face, a look in his eyes, or an occasional light word.
It can make Song Jixin extremely frustrated. Many times he almost flew into a rage and wanted to climb over the wall to fight. He clenched his fists and his veins popped out, but there was nothing he could do. When it came to fighting, Song Jixin had never had the confidence to fight since he was a child.
Chen Ping'an is a real arm-wrestler.
For example, Chen Ping'an was annoyed by Song Jixin's remarks, so he casually said that he was a kiln worker's apprentice, how much did he earn per month, and that he couldn't afford Spring Festival couplets at the end of the year.
A very simple sentence, but it has a lot of connotations. It will naturally make Song Jixin, who has a very early mental awakening, to think about it. It is easy for him to think too much, and then the more he thinks about it, the more he feels stabbed in the heart. For example, Chen Ping'an is
I'm not saying that although you, Song Jixin, are rich and don't have to worry about food and clothing, I make money by relying on my own ability. To go further, it's like repeatedly hinting to Song Jixin that you are the illegitimate son of the kiln supervisor, so there is no need
Visit the grave during the Qingming Festival, and all your money will fall from the sky...
At that time, Zhigui felt that this boring neighbor had to be a good person. Otherwise, as long as he was willing to talk and scold others, maybe the widow in Clay Vase Lane and Granny Ma in Xinghua Lane might not be Chen.
Peaceful opponent.
Zhigui asked with a smile: "You are not the kind of person who saves face. Since you have fallen down, why do you have to show off?"
Chen Ping'an held the night tour in his hand, strode across the threshold, came to the palace, looked at the dragon pillars at close range, and said casually: "Before, in the Great Li capital, someone among the monks of the Earthly Branches lineage said that since the national master is no longer here, what should we do?
Yes, I accidentally overheard it, and the outcome will not be particularly good."
Zhigui curled his lips, "Do you really think you are him?"
The person who can control her is gone.
Chen Ping'an seemed to completely ignore Zhigui's ascension state, and the distance between the two parties became closer and closer.
Zhigui suddenly sneered: "You even brought a helper?"
Chen Ping'an picked up the long sword and gently brushed the sword's body with his left hand. The sword's body was clear, like autumn water or a bright mirror.
To be continued...