The first thousand and twenty-one chapters are also self-suspicious
Without Chen Pingan asking, Lu Chen understood it as if he were looking through an abandoned picture scroll that seemed to be thrown into a bookcase for Chen Pingan.
The two monks on the top of Pomo Peak are like two gods overlooking the earth. In their field of vision, the mountains are as small as mustard seeds and the rivers are as thin as silk threads. However, the whole picture of the people and things in them is clearly visible, leaving nothing to hide.
In this picture of mountains and rivers, there is no straw sandal boy wandering here, and there is no Pei Qian who came from Tongyezhou to the border of Hehuan Mountain. The rest of the personnel are as usual.
The sick rice vendor and the man who cooked the liver and sausage were still killed here by the young swordsman from the Zhang family in Tiancao County. Only the crane-cloaked scribe and the headless female ghost holding an umbrella were left. The two groups rushed to Fengcheng respectively.
Le Zhen. The dark-skinned girl who went by the pseudonym Qing Ni was taken away from the town by Qi Song, an old warrior entrusted by Zhou Qiu to the bearded frog belly. His disciple Lu Mo accompanied him. On the mountain cliffs, he still saw Cheng Qianhe, the real protector of the country.
Zhang Qiong was about to do a divination, but Zhang Qiong violated the taboo of divination just because the girl had her menstrual period, so the old man put away the tortoise shells. Just because Lu Mo had never met Lu Chen, who was once a dragon.
The female warrior who cares about her own body has lost her great fortune in this life to be able to practice Taoism. Because Lu Chen did not go to the Baihua Lake Dragon King Temple, the stone turtle at the foot of the mountain still swallowed his anger. In the flower hall
, Zhang Xiangdao’s family of three in Shuyue Mansion, the old nest of Shui Mansion is fine, Yu Chunzhi’s mother and daughter are sitting there to entertain the distinguished guests, they just use some words. The Master Bai of Chueziling, who is still a bit bookish, is unwilling to
When I went to flatter someone, I could only drink alone, and I didn’t take advantage of that person. I lost the flower and bird picture album in my sleeve that I should have bought with just a piece of snow... After drinking for three rounds and three rounds,
Everyone in the mansion was drinking heavily, unaware that a romantic tent had been opened. The Goddess of the Mountain of Zhuoyuan Temple, who should have been named Chu, was still too drunk. Yu Youyi threw the head into the courtyard at the foot of the mountain, returned to the mountain, and sat on her
Around... When the time came, Qingxia Island Qin Jue and Laolongcheng Fuqi had quietly left Hehuan Mountain. After receiving a secret message from Zhang Xiangdaoxu and Yu Chunzhi, she found an excuse and took the two with her.
The two daughters left the flower hall and asked them to join Yu Zhen. They immediately retreated to the family ancestral hall to take refuge. Yu Youyi in the banquet hall looked complicated. She took the initiative to drink a glass of wine with the mountain god empress, which attracted a group of wild cultivators and monsters.
Looking sideways at the gods, the Mountain Goddess's face was pale and colorless, and her heart was empty, as if she had a premonition of the impending disaster, but she could only stare blankly at Yu Youyou's leaving back. At the mountain gate at the border of Hehuan Mountain and Fengle Town, there was a strange
Insects flocked to the Albizia Julibrissin tree like a tide. The Albizia Julibrissin tree that had not bloomed for many years suddenly bloomed like a red umbrella. All the banquet halls in Fenwan Mansion were filled with powdery smell like thick fog. The scholars in crane cloaks fell to the ground like drunken drunkards.
Then, like a landslide and a crack in the ground, the two mountains of Falling Kite and Wuteng overturned, and a catastrophic disaster occurred without any warning. In the Fenwan Mansion, the walls collapsed, the lichen was torn, and countless cracks appeared. The afterthought was like a pipa.
The lady scolded endlessly. She forced herself to gather energy and circulated the aura of the Qi Palace. She wanted to use the wind to escape from the danger, but she was interrupted by a very familiar rain flag.
The two voluptuous maids came here to eat and drink, and the burly spirits were pierced by the ancient iron beasts that were as fast as electricity. Especially the gods of the obscene temple who appeared in golden bodies, trying to block this attack together.
Among them, the mountain god Li Zhen was furious and cursed Zhao Fuyang and Yu Chunzhi as a pair of idiots. Zhang Xiangdao and the young man named "Dragon Gill" were beaten on the head by Zhao Fuyang's out-of-body spirit.
Shattered to pieces, Zhang Xiangdao used an escape technique but was dragged back to Fenwan Mansion by Yin Shen. He ground his body and skins together, and blood flowed freely. None of the assistant officials and subordinates of Shuyue Mansion and Shui Mansion escaped, like two
The upper and lower mountains where the snakes intertwined were rolling violently on the earth, and the sky was covered with dust. The land with a radius of thousands of miles was shaken by thunder. Cheng Qian and Zhang Xiao, who sensed something was wrong, immediately asked Qi Song and Zhang Yujiao to contact the Liu family of Qingxing Kingdom.
All forces, including the emperor, only brought Zhang Caiqin with them, hoping to stop Zhao Fuyang's unscrupulous "proving the truth". Unfortunately, the situation was already accomplished. As expected, according to Zhao Fuyang's expectations, not only was he able to "climb the mountain" successfully
, reached the Nascent Soul Realm Mountain Jiao, even the Taoist companion Yu Chunzhi successfully became a Nascent Soul Heavenly Fox just because of a good meal. However, the realm was not yet stable. Zhao Fuyang showed his true form and hid from Cheng Qian and their attacking techniques.
If you can't escape, you have to bear it. In order to let Zhao Fuyang and Yu Zhen's children escape from the siege, Yu Chunzhi did not hesitate to fight to the death and used various methods to hold Cheng Qian and Zhang Qiao back. In the end, Cheng Qian used several thunderbolts to
The magic blow hit, Yu Chunzhi's body fell to the ground, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Zhao Fuyang just ran rampant, and the gods of mountains and rivers on the road, monks from all over the world saw the bad opportunity, and gave way to a road one after another, taking the initiative to avoid its sharp edge. The mountain dragon did not hurt anyone, but
A female swordsman, Zhang Caiqin, resolutely drew her sword. In an instant, the night was as bright as day, and the dense sword light was like a rain of arrows, injuring the huge head of the mountain dragon. Unfortunately, it still failed to stop the mountain dragon's fleeing figure. Instead, she
Being hit by the tail of the dragon, Zhang Caiqin was thrown into the cliff at the top of Pomo Peak. When she took back her flying sword and vomited out a mouthful of blood, she could only watch Zhao Fuyang escape from the distance as fast as thunder.
In the end, he escaped into a secret formation in a mountain cave and disappeared...
The scene in the scroll changed. In a small Taoist temple with no fragrance in the capital of Qingxing Kingdom, there was a fleshy "little snake" entangled between the rockery and stone walls that was not easy to detect. It was more than a foot long, with horns on its head. There was already a dragon.
Looking at the appearance, the mountain dragon curled up, suppressed the faint smell of blood, closed its eyes, and began to recover from its injuries. There was a cave in the belly of this mountain dragon. Yu Zhen, Zhao Yan and others were devastated and filled with hatred. They were filled with hatred.
Inside, Zhao Fuyang's calm and calm voice sounded, "Cheng Qian doesn't dare to kill your mother."
But for some reason, the Fengle Town at the foot of the mountain, during this disaster, was like a piece of tofu on the table, being pushed out of the battlefield by Zhao Fuyang with a snake's tail, intentionally or unintentionally.
It was only said that the accounting clerk who was an ordinary man at the foot of the mountain fell into the town along with the table, but all the meat and vegetables were thrown away. Not a single living person in the town died.
Cheng Qian Yufeng hovered over the border line. The old man looked like a young man, but his face was ashen.
On the ground, Yu Chunzhi, who had passed out, suddenly sat up. She stroked her temples with a calm expression and a sarcastic smile on her face.
In the Qingxing Kingdom, everyone from the gods to the monks on the mountain to the few imperial soldiers who were almost unscathed were in an uproar and were talking a lot.
Especially the generals in charge of the troops of the two countries except the Liu family, all have general thoughts. For them, this time the troops are sent out, it doesn't matter if the thunder is heavy but the rain is light. This is the best. Anyway, they have got a free opportunity to expand the territory.
As for the military exploits of the Liu family in the Qingxing Kingdom, is it considered stealing the chicken but losing the rice? Especially the Jinque sect Chongqingfeng and the Zhang family of Tiancao County have formed an old relationship with Zhao Fuyang.
A mortal feud?
In a carriage, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Qingxing Kingdom looked at the three-party seal that had just been delivered, intact. What did Zhao Fuyang want?
The old emperor had a complicated look on his face. He put down the rough intelligence report he had on hand, pondered for a long time, and said: "Immediately send an order to imprison the fox demon Yu Chunzhi. It must be closely guarded and there must be no mistakes."
The young prince nodded and was about to get up and leave the carriage. The old emperor was worried that he didn't understand the connection. After all, the matter was so important that nothing could go wrong, so he had no choice but to explain in detail and patiently explained: "Don't let Master Cheng get angry.
, kill this Hehuan Mountain Fox Fairy. Anyway, remember one thing, if there is any objection from Chuiqing Peak, just say that the court wants to hand her over to Guanhu Academy for disposal."
Yu Chunzhi carried an account book in her arms, which clearly recorded the evidence of the visitors who died in Fenwan Mansion tonight, Zhang Xiangdao of Shuyue Mansion, Mrs. Pipa, the "big demon", and the Wuteng Temple
The mountain god Li Zheng is all listed here. There is a thick booklet with records of the year, month, day, and everything. Then the word "etc." is used. The mountain god empress of the Chuiyuan Temple and Baimao of the Qingbai Mansion are all listed here.
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At the same time, when Zhao Fuyang took Zhang Caiqin's sword in Shanjiao's true body, he once said to her in his heart that the grudge between Hehuan Mountain and the Zhang family in Tiancao County was over.
Therefore, this new Nascent Soul Earth Immortal, who was pretending from beginning to end that his realm was not yet stable, swung his tail and controlled his strength very well, without damaging Zhang Caiqin's Dao roots.
Lu Chen put away this special scroll of time and said with a smile: "It won't be very interesting if you look at it later."
It was obvious that the genealogy monk who had the upper hand on paper lost to the extremely pure Yamazawa Yexiu.
Lu Chen smiled and said, "It seems that Cheng Qian owes Lord Yin Guan two favors."
The heaven and earth are illuminated and formed into their shapes, day and night are seamless and everything is spring.
The human world at night is like a young man taking a break, only waiting for daylight before continuing his journey.
Chen Ping'an didn't say anything about the fight at all. Instead, he asked for no reason: "Is the inspiration for Hedao in Wuzhou related to your De Chong Talisman?"
If our continent relies solely on refining things,
Road, even if she possesses the magical power of "Forger", one of the twelve high-ranking gods, she still cannot reach the fourteenth realm. The road is too fragmented to be united into one, and the external objects become burdens to the road. Even if she refines it,
No matter how many immortal soldiers there are, they still can't make any further progress. At most, they are the first person to help her stay in the Ascension Realm. But in the end, she has to deal with the new Fourteenth Realm great monks such as Sui Chugong Wu Shuangjiang and Xuandu Guansun Guanzhu.
, or as time goes by, the distance will become wider and wider.
"Be careful what you say!"
Lu Chen was startled when Chen Ping'an called him by his first name without any sense of morality. He quickly waved the sleeve of his Taoist robe and presented a secretly refined talisman to avoid being exposed by that fierce and grumpy aunt from Wuzhou.
Go and misunderstand that he and Chen Pingan have some conspiracy. Fortunately, they are not in Qingming World, Lu Chen still has a chance to make amends, otherwise his crotch would really be full of yellow mud. Wuzhou has always been suspicious, and she is patient and kind. She will definitely have to fight with Lu Chen
The headmaster has been entangled for hundreds of years.
"How can a poor Taoist dare to be greedy for merit? With her tenacity and excellent qualifications, whether she takes this path of complementing the 'fragmentation', she will definitely be able to reach the Fourteenth Realm. It's just a matter of time."
Lu Chen raised his hands to rub his face and said bitterly: "It's just a 'the speaker has no intention of listening but the listener has the intention'."
Therefore, Lu Chen has no intention of showing kindness, and Wuzhou will never miss this feeling.
Chen Ping'an continued to ask: "If I meet her one day, will she rely on her realm to rob her?"
Because in this article, Lu Chen listed a series of people with incomplete physical bodies and limbs but perfect morals and virtues, each with their own disabilities, such as blindness, deafness, lameness and hunchback, etc.
According to what Wu Shuangjiang said before, this female champion of the Fourteenth Realm with the Taoist name "Taiyin" has now set her sights on Chen Ping'an, who has "Execution" and "Beheading". Wu Shuangjiang also revealed the secret. If it weren't for Yao Qing's help
Protecting the Dao, we have reached a secret contract with Wuzhou. Otherwise, Bai Lotus, the female national preceptor of the Qingshen Dynasty, who carries a broken mountain halberd, may not be able to pass the test of Wuzhou.
Wuzhou is indeed a ruthless person. She has long since refined her soul, body, muscles, bones, flesh, and even hair into nothingness. In short, she has refined herself into a natal object, and here comes the most powerful thing.
A complete interpretation of form, breaking and then establishing, in this way, she can use a realm of Taixu to carry all things. Therefore, today's Wuzhou is "a human appearance but a virtual sky", between the ultimate human and the gods.
Lu Chen used a tactful expression, "If you had reached the Ascension Realm and perfected your sword practice, or were on an equal level with hers, she would not have made things difficult for you. If we met on the road, we would have nodded and gone our separate ways."
The implication is that as long as Chen Ping'an's realm is not high enough, he will definitely not be able to keep those two ancient high-ranking gods' relics when facing our continent in the future.
Chen Ping'an's intuition told him that as long as he went to Qing Ming Tianxia, he would definitely encounter Wuzhou before arriving at Bai Yujing, and when the two parties met, they would definitely not be too harmonious.
There is something good about Bai Yujing Lu’s Headmaster. As long as anyone asks for advice humbly, Lu Chen will definitely respond with sincere words.
Lu Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed a stone on the ground. The so-called formation was just a deception method used by the boy who carried the sword. It was specially used to deceive those who like to be suspicious. However, it was deliberately fake and real, so that the other party would mistakenly think that he was carrying the sword after "exposing the illusion".
The sword boy was bluffing, just as the scabbard was empty. Even if the straw sandals boy was just a clone of Chen Pingan, how could he not know how to use a sword?
"Although it is difficult for gods to catch noon fish."
Lu Chen weighed the stones and said with a smile: "But that fish that slipped through the net that was extremely difficult to find was still found by Pindao."
Chen Ping'an had a small accident, and found his whereabouts so quickly?
Lu Chen said categorically: "I am a very good judge of people. I have confirmed my identity. This boy will definitely become a great weapon!"
Chen Ping'an asked: "Are you going to accept him as your direct descendant and take him back to Bai Yujing to practice in Nanhua City, or are you going to let him live in Haoran World and let Cao Rong and other disciples help keep an eye on him?"
Lu Chen threw the stone in his hand out of the cliff, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Now he has reached a fork in the road. I want to wait and see how to go next."
The two were silent for a moment. Lu Chen looked strange and waved his hands, as if to ward off mosquitoes. As if he wanted to dispel the haze in his heart, he asked casually: "Don't ask who it is?"
It turns out that Zhao Fuyang of Hehuan Mountain secretly hid a portrait of Master Lu and forged a lotus Taoist crown, sincerely thinking that one day he would be able to walk around the world as a Taoist priest of the Baiyu Jingnan Huacheng lineage.
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And Cheng Qian, the current head of the Jinque Sect, had murderous intentions towards Zhao Fuyang just because of these two small things. On that day, next to the old head of the Zhang family in Cao County, he said with gritted teeth, "There is no way to do this, but this is why."
Anyone who obeys will be punished with death."
Thank you, Pindao.
Does this count as the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked? There is no reason, it cannot be done. When I go out, I always make good friends and maintain my integrity.
Chen Pingan shook his head and asked instead about the talisman that Lu Chen held in his arms earlier, "Does this talisman have a name?"
Lu Chen put away his thoughts and said with a smile: "The temporary name is 'see you later', which is exactly the opposite of shooting without an arrow to turn back. In fact, 'regret medicine' is also a good name."
Lu Chenxiao asked: "If I had known that Zhao Fuyang would do this, would you have come here in your true form?"
Chen Pingan nodded.
Lu Chen knew this very well, and had a doubt that had troubled Chen Pingan for a long time. Unfortunately, after so many years, no one could convince him, and no one could convince the students of the answer. That's why Chen Pingan asked Zhou Qiu and
Liu Tie's question, I hope to solve it from another angle.
One thing, the same process, the same result, but different people do it, what's the difference?
It's a pity that Liu Tie, an old man, answered the question incorrectly, but Zhou Qiu was worried and unwilling to speak her true thoughts.
Lu Chen said softly: "For a person who is not mentally strong enough, frequent introspection and self-denial will only make him weaker."
"Being contented when you are a person, not knowing enough when doing things, that's all."
Chen Ping'an squatted down, took out the vermilion wine gourd that he had depended on for many years, took a sip of wine, and said calmly: "I'm more concerned about it."
Lu Chen turned his head and looked around. In front of him was Chen Ping'an, who was tall and slender, with a clear air. He was wearing a golden crown and a green gauze robe, holding a white jade Ganoderma lucidum in his hand and walking on cloud shoes.
Not only in appearance, but also in temperament, they were completely different from the straw-shoe boy who carried the sword in Fenwan Mansion.
The term "reborn and reborn" was originally a Taoist term, and it was used in their context, which is very contextual.
Each of Chen Ping'an's clones has some profound meaning. For example, the one in front of him is probably the "original appearance" of a monk with earthly immortal qualifications. If his natal porcelain had not been broken when he was young, or if he had left Lizhu Cave Heaven early,
Being absorbed by the sect and the Immortal Mansion as the direct descendant of the Patriarch Hall, or just waiting for the weather to change later, the young man from Mu Ping Alley can take advantage of the situation, seize a few Taoist opportunities, practice smoothly all the way, and gradually fade away
The earthy smell is replaced by Tao Qi all over the body.
And that thin sword-carrying man was probably the boy from Mu Ping Alley who never spent any money to buy a mountain. He simply relied on a boxing book to enter a house and mastered the boxing spirit. He then embarked on a pure martial arts path and made a career after leaving his hometown.
In the world of martial arts, one may join the army like a certain bearded knight, wandering around and then return to his roots, or he may imitate a certain Song Dynasty predecessor who accumulated a family fortune early, and one day wash his hands in a golden basin and make grandchildren.
As for the temple in Yuzhou currently, the scholar in Confucian shirt holding a walking stick and climbing the mountain to watch the clouds rise may be a scholar who has neither practiced Taoism nor martial arts. He may have been promoted in the officialdom of Dali.
He may rise to great heights, return to his hometown in fine clothes, and shine at the top of his family's family, or he may be depressed, demoted or resigned, and retire to the woods and springs to enjoy the flowers and the moon.
Chen Ping'an was limited by his current Nascent Soul realm and Fuzhi family background. It was hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, so the seven clones he created were not at a high level as a monk or martial artist.
On the other hand, the man next to Lu Chen, as the Prime Minister, one of the two "Chen Ping'an" who was hiding in the dark, was willing to spend money and used a piece of cyan talisman paper with extremely scarce material, so he could create a golden figure.
With Jing Wufu's frame and structure, I believe that the other Chen Ping'an must be a Jindan Earth Immortal. If Lu Chen didn't guess, he must be tall and tall, with a thick and rough appearance. At first glance, he looks like a gangster.
He is a reckless man, but he is actually a Qi practitioner with several flying swords. On the other hand, Po Mo Feng, a mountain god who looks like an immortal at first glance, if anyone thinks that the monk is physically weak
If you are weak, trying to fight at close range will only lead to defeat.
Perhaps in the eyes of the monks at the top of the mountain, Chen Ping'an's cautious moves were just ridiculous tricks.
The monks on the mountain top who may be able to see through the truth, except for monks like Wuzhou who had a dispute with Chen Ping'an, are an exception. If replaced by ordinary Ascension realm, there are a few who can avoid the words "Young Hermit" carved on the city wall.
"Official" takes it seriously.
The title "Yinguan" is very important, especially the prefix "Young" is even more terrifying.
Just like Chen Ping'an's battle at Tuoyue Mountain, at the top of the mountain, the winner was decided and the dust settled. The big demon culprit who was responsible for guarding Tuoyue Mountain, this secretive Ascension Realm sword cultivator, had his head destroyed.
He felt that Chen Ping'an relied on the state he had obtained out of thin air, and relied on the long sword and pure divinity, so he could not win without force.
At that time, Chen Ping'an only used one word of truth to convince the disciple of the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain.
Basically, if Chen Pingan had his age, he wouldn't be able to see Chen Pingan in that sword competition.
At this moment, as the night fell, Zhao Fuyang of Yunyu Mansion appeared and stood on the Zhuiyuan Mountain Ancestral Temple. He said angrily: "Cheng Qian, Zhang Qiong, don't bully others too much!"
After all the hard work and planning, Zhao Fuyang never knew that it was time for retreat, and when he was about to officially make the mountain, he was horrified to find that the two mountains of Falling Kite and Wu Teng were completely motionless and monolithic.
On the other side of the stone cliff in the distance, the head of the Jinque Sect and the head of the Zhang family in Tiancao County felt that Zhao Fuzun's scolding was very reasonable. If they were in their shoes, they would probably be so rude.
Lu Chen chuckled and said, "One side is scolded with righteousness, and the other side is scolded so that it is not unjust. It is a mistake."
A Xiancha ferry disappeared in the sea of clouds. The founder of Xiangjun took Wen Chengcheng and the old woman on board, and used the magic power of shrinking the earth from a distance to arrive at the gate of Hehuan Mountain.
Wen took a closer look at the Albizia Julibrissin tree densely packed with insects, then raised his head to look at Zhao Fuyang's furious statue on the top of the mountain, and said with a smile: "What kind of trouble is this?"
Patriarch Xiangjun still didn't explain his purpose of coming to them, and he didn't choose to ride the wind, but just hiked up the mountain.
A young accountant stood on the table, looking at the three decent-looking uninvited guests. The accountant shrank, his teeth chattered, and he was speechless.
Wen carefully released a fist, and there was a burst of firecrackers on the mountain road. From time to time, he glanced at the top of the mountain and asked casually: "Master Xiangjun, such a notorious Jindan wild cultivator, anyway, is full of evil, why not kill him?"
Patriarch Xiangjun remained silent and tried his best to stabilize his Taoist mind.
In the past, she could only admire the portrait hanging in the Lingfei Guan Patriarch Hall, but now he might be somewhere in the mountains, so she couldn't help but feel extremely nervous.
She still remembers that when she was young, after she became a direct disciple, Master Cao Rong took her to the Patriarch Hall for the first time to worship the portrait of the Patriarch. The Master was solemn and dignified when he paid homage to the portrait.
Respect like a god.
But it is also possible that the Patriarch just gave a decree to her master, asking her to bring Wen Qingxin here. Maybe the master is far away in the world and oversees the mountains and rivers here?
She took a deep breath and reminded the two people behind her from her heart, "We'll talk about it when we get to Fenwan Mansion."
The old woman was even more worried. She didn't know why the ancestor of the Shangzong beside her chose this place to stay.
However, Xing Zi, who is the master of Qingjing Peak, thought about it over and over again. He has a clear conscience at Jinxian Temple, and he has no interest entanglement with Zhao Fuyang, the master of the mountain. In this case, he is not afraid of the shadows. He went up the mountain and saw
If Zhao Fuyang is caught, just show off his tricks at first sight, and don't let this place be without three hundred taels of silver.
Zhao Fuyang lowered his head and took a look. He was surprised and worried at first. He recognized the old woman from the Jinxian nunnery and the Taoist crown on the head of the female cultivator. Zhao Fuyang soon became determined. After hesitating for a moment, he put away the Dharma sign.
Putting on a Taoist robe and the lotus crown that had been treasured for many years, he quickly took off the Taoist crown and only showed himself in the attire of a Taoist priest from the Jinxian Temple of the Jinque sect. He came to the mountain road and bowed his head.
He said respectfully: "Zhao Fuyang, a rebellious disciple of Jinxian'an lineage, pays homage to the ancestor of the sect, Xiangjun, Master Wenxian, and pays homage to Master Xingfeng."
Patriarch Xiangjun frowned, seemingly puzzled.
No wonder Patriarch Lu asked him to come to Hehuan Mountain in the hope of helping Zhao Fuyang escape the siege?
When the matter was over, Xing Zi immediately explained to Patriarch Xiangjun that Zhao Fuyang was indeed an outer disciple of the Jinque Sect in his early years, and was also a private disciple of a certain uncle. It was just that the monk Chongqingfeng was obstructing Zhao Fuyang.
Yang's identity was made a fuss about, and Zhao Fuyang didn't want to damage the uncle's reputation on the mountain, so he left the Jinque sect in anger.
Patriarch Xiangjun nodded, without saying a word, and said: "The rest of us, let's use our blinding techniques first and go and sit down at the house."
She then asked Zhao Fuyang to get the gift list.
Even though Zhao Fuyang was extremely anxious, he still kept his face and went to the foot of the mountain to ask for a booklet from the accountant. Then he returned to the mountain road, bowed his head and offered it with both hands.
During this round trip, Zhao Fuyang guessed that as the host, the reason why he was unable to climb the mountain was because the Taoist Palace Mistress had tampered with him. He reminded himself that there was no need to go to war. He must not fight with the disciple who was also a disciple of Lingfei Palace.
Cheng Qian, did they hurt the "fellow friendship" between them?
Patriarch Xiangjun flipped through the gift list very quickly. She held the book in hand and deliberately chose an angle. When she turned to the last page, her heart suddenly shook.
Quickly closing the book, she sighed quietly in her heart, but her eyes quietly became hot.
Sure enough! In the last column, there are the names of three guests, Chen Ren, Zheng Qian, and Taoist priest Lu Chen.
According to the gift account book, the gift is... two pieces of snow money per person?
As expected of his Patriarch Lu, he really likes to play with the world.
I just don’t know who Chen Ren and Zheng Qian are?
Could it be the female master named Zheng Qian, Luo Luoshan Pei Qian?
In the same way, Chen Ren is the pseudonym of the young hermit official?
Just for a moment, the top five-level female crown appeared slightly dazed. When she looked down again, there was only "Taoist Priest Lu Chen" on the gift list.
Patriarch Xiangjun was completely unaware that some of her memories had been stripped away. She just silently put the book in her sleeve and said, "The three of us are visiting tonight. Mr. Zhao does not need to announce it to the outside world."
Zhao Fuyang bowed his head and accepted the order. He said it was not necessary, but in fact it was not.
After they entered Fenwan Mansion, Patriarch Xiangjun asked Zhao Fuyang to go about his own business. When she finally stopped, she just glanced at it and was a little disappointed, just because she could not see Patriarch Lu. Yes, if Patriarch Lu
If I really wish that the real person didn't show her face, she would just face each other and not know each other.
At this moment, she felt that everyone in the banquet halls looked like Patriarch Lu.
When Zhao Fuyang returned to the family ancestral hall, the Taoist companion Yu Chunzhi was not able to stay in his house, and he was unable to survive. Could it be that he just waited for death? Yu Zhen and Zhao Yan were also at a loss and looked at each other speechlessly.
Grandmaster Xiangjun thought for a moment and chose a relatively quiet side hall. He took Wen Chengcheng and Xing Zi and sat down at an empty table. At the next table, there sat a young man carrying a sword who seemed to have eyes higher than his head.
They were a young woman with buns and freckles on her face, a skeletal ghost who looked like a scribe wearing a crane cloak, and a barely handsome-looking... bald monk.
Regarding the secret message on the top of the mountain, Headmaster Bai Yujinglu has a close relationship with the White Bone Master. Could it be that the bones in the tomb next to the table next to him, who seemed to be of low level, were some kind of hint from the Patriarch, exactly?
Xiangjun couldn't help but look at it several times. The crane-cloaked scribe smiled and nodded at the strange female cultivator. Grandmaster Xiangjun became more and more confused. Could this person in front of him be the real one?
The old woman sat upright and carefully guessed the purpose of Patriarch Xiangjun's trip. After Wen carefully sat down, she was even more confused. She gathered her voice together and whispered: "Grandmaster Xiangjun, what are you doing?"
In fact, Xiang Jun didn't have a definite idea at the moment. She was preoccupied with guessing whether the crane-cloaked scribe was right or not. She had no choice but to say perfunctorily, "I have my own plans here. You can just eat and drink as you like."
She hesitated for a long time, then plucked up the courage to speak in a calm tone and from the bottom of her heart, and asked the tomb ghost with a string of military talismans and a jade pendant hanging from her belt, "Dare I ask, who are you?"
Palace Master Bai found that he was being accosted by a young and beautiful female cultivator. He thought it was a lucky turn of events, and suddenly felt itchy. But after all, he believed that he was someone who had read books about sages. He was used to putting on airs and coughing a few times. Bai Mao thought of what he had just said.
It seems that the sour sentence that Master Lu showed off seems to be something that can be learned and used now, so he made a random sentence with the female cultivator, "When we meet by chance, why ask for your name? If you are suspicious of wine and dreams, you should also doubt yourself."