Standing on the top of the mountain is Chen Pingan's mind and sword holder.
Previously, we traveled far away together to a secret sword-making place.
The first ancestor of the military strategist sneered: "Pretending, you finally look like a human being."
It is both the greatest compliment and the greatest irony.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "A life of resentment has led to today, and old friends on the road have withered so far. If you and the sword cultivator hadn't wanted to occupy the old heaven and parted ways with the founder of the three religions, leading to the first schism in the world, otherwise your military strategists would have long ago
If you establish a religion, you will not end up in a situation where you will be beheaded first and then imprisoned for ten thousand years. Now that you think about it, do you regret it?"
The first ancestor of the military strategist strode up the mountain and said sarcastically: "My identity has changed, and my tone has also changed. The pure martial artist who I was before did not dare to talk to me like this. It is raining from the sky, haha, it is raining from the sky, the founder of the three religions, I am really not afraid
As time went by, you kid was transformed into a Taoist? The one in the sky couldn't be broken, so they could only surround it and sit there for thousands of years facing Zhou Mi and the new gods. You both looked at me and I looked at you.
Just staring blankly, and the result is that there is another one in the world, wouldn’t it be a failure?”
Zhou Mi ascended to the sky, Chen Ping'an was on the ground, and each took half.
Of course, it’s not Zhou Mi or Chen Pingan, it’s the co-lord of the Heavenly Court who “turned around” after ten thousand years, whether it’s Haoran Jia Sheng or Chen Pingan of Mu Ping Xiang, they all got to where they are today step by step.
Like the two of them shared the family property equally.
The ancestor of the military strategist was chopped down by a sword from the top of the mountain and retreated to the foot of the mountain. The burly man just stretched out his hand to grab it, pulled out the abundant sword energy that was as difficult as a long river of time from his body, and threw it away thousands of miles away.
Outside, there was an earth-shaking vibration. The burly man didn't even look at it and just climbed the mountain again.
This time there was no more words, and he just walked silently to the mountainside, only to be hit back to the foot of the mountain by a magnificent sword light like a Tianhe waterfall pouring down the mountain.
The sword energy was condensed and spread all over the mountain. The ancestor of the military strategist used his fists to open the way, forcibly creating a huge gap, and went upstream. He laughed and said: "It's light and weak. Compared with ten thousand years ago, the sword's energy is even stronger."
It does not increase but decreases. It seems that the previous battle with the armored man has severely damaged the divinity. Haha, the dog bites the dog and the hair is all over the ground. It is pitiful to say that it is pitiful. How can I compare to you, a pair of dogs and a man and a woman, half of the heaven together?
The bearer of divinity, the new owner of the place where half a ‘down-and-out’ person lives, and the most lethal sword holder ever..."
The third sword slashed the burly man's figure into two, but the latter instantly returned to his original appearance. He did not continue to climb the mountain, nor spoke again, but stood there halfway up the mountain.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Hand over the three swords, that's enough etiquette."
The tall woman smiled and nodded.
The first ancestor of the military strategist returned to the top of the mountain with great dignity. He was in a gloomy mood. But he remembered two things and endured it. A man with clear grudges and grievances. When he looked at Chen Ping'an, he was a little more pleasing to the eye.
Chen Ping'an looked at the ancestor of the military strategist and suddenly felt strange.
I heard that the person in front of me was famous for being arrogant thousands of years ago. He said many bold words that made people feel emotional, and also said many crazy words that made people stupefied.
For example, the sentence "When I develop a complete martial arts path, all races in the world can follow me and become gods in the flesh. They no longer need to rely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to feed themselves, and there is no need to worship or offer incense to anyone. Only by establishing a religion in this way can I be worthy of being called an ancestor."
Another example is "Let me raise one more level of martial arts, and I can beat up the Taoist ancestor with one hand."
"In today's discussion, those sword cultivators who no longer want to be inferior to anyone else and are willing to go to the ruins of Heaven to refine swords and make the decision, come here, come here, stand by my side, and compete with the founders of the three religions on the opposite side."
This ancestor of the military strategist, although he lost, he never gave up.
The tall woman smiled and said: "I am very forgetful, so I remembered that I came here. It seems that I broke the rules. The young master was a little unhappy and reminded me to leave quickly."
The first ancestor of the military strategist then suggested: "Why don't you go? Just stay here and have a fight with the young master. According to the etiquette of thousands of years ago, whoever wins will listen to whoever wins."
Chen Pingan said: "Then you go back first."
The tall woman nodded and said, "Master, don't forget the promise of Jiazi."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I have a good memory."
The first ancestor of the military strategist finally breathed a sigh of relief when the sword wielder, one of the five supreme masters, left this ancient star that was both a prison and a dojo.
After all, a common attack had injured Daoji too much, and he had completely lost his true body. The three "soft" sword blows had already made him feel overwhelmed, which he had not seen for a long time. He sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain and began to peel off those lingering ghosts.
The scattered residual sword energy, every time a sword energy is thrown out, it may contain several ancient swordsmanship, creating ravines a million miles long in the star dojo, and finally it will flick off with just one finger.
With his simple "sword technique", he smashed a hole hundreds of miles deep... If it weren't for the help of the Li Sheng to cover up the celestial phenomena, the Yin Yang Family, Five Elements Family and Qin Tian Supervisor Qi Masters in the world would probably have suffered.
Chen Ping'an said: "Zhenwushan Yu Shiwu, he is willing to return the three martial arts fortunes of the seniors. For the sake of saving two steps, can the seniors keep Yu Shiwu when they get back those 'martial arts fortunes'?
Mental memory, try not to damage his soul at all?"
In fact, there is some suspicion of not mentioning which pot is the best. The first military dissolution in the world turned out to be a joint beheading and dismemberment. Talking about this as soon as we met is really adding salt to the wound.
The first ancestor of the military strategist put his fists on his knees and showed no signs of anger. He said calmly: "You can make another request."
The implication is that you agree to this matter?
So easy to talk to? Then we, as juniors, have to chat more, right?
Although Chen Ping'an was confused, he still thought about it carefully and said: "My founding disciple Pei Qian, her photographic memory is different from that of ordinary Qi practitioners. Does your senior have a proper solution?
"
The ancestor of the military strategist, who had his back to Chen Pingan, softened his tone a bit and said, "Change your request."
Although Chen Ping'an felt sorry in his heart, he had no choice but to change his request and said: "Senior, when you come down the mountain, you can go and sit in the lotus root blessing place of the junior in your free time."
The first ancestor of the military strategist sneered: "Who do you think I am? Do you want to imitate the mountain god and find a tree pillar to sit on?"
From the tone of his voice, it was obvious that he was unwilling to go to Lotus Root Blessed Land to help "take charge of the mountains and rivers".
Now that Chen Pingan has settled the matter of Yu Shiwu with this senior, he is actually quite surprised. He originally thought that good things are destined to be hard-working, and even made the worst plan of breaking up if he disagreed with him. Now that he has achieved his goal, Chen Pingan
No more trying to push the envelope.
Accept as soon as you see fit.
Unexpectedly, the ancestor of the military strategist had no intention of letting Chen Ping'an go immediately. He came when he wanted to come and left when he wanted to. What kind of place was this? A toilet with corn clothes prepared?
Chen Pingan didn't care, he just took it easy as he came, and simply started to observe the eleven warriors standing on the top of the mountain. Chen Pingan, who was squeezed out of the position of the tenth realm by his eldest disciple and was no longer dark under the lamp, actually
I don't feel any surprise at all. To say that I have no regrets in my heart is to deceive myself, but in the end I am more happy.
But how could Chen Ping'an, the nine-level man in red robe, be squeezed out? After all, the person Chen Ping'an really has the confidence to stay here for a long time is still himself, the "unprecedented one" in thousands of years. This is an established fact, even cautious
Chen Ping'an, for example, feels that this person has the hope of becoming "unparalleled" within at least a few hundred years.
No matter what, in less than a year, Chen Ping'an lost two seats at the top of the mountain one after another. Chen Ping'an couldn't help but feel a little melancholy. He crouched down and looked at the latecomer who had seized the territory.
The other party is easy to recognize. Among the eleven seats, there is only one more unfamiliar warrior. The other party sits cross-legged on the ground, with his back straight and his hands folded on his abdomen. The muscles of his arms are knotted, and his appearance cannot be seen clearly, just because his hair is hanging down to the ground.
, even covering the entire face. This person's fists are so vast that each hair is like a waterfall slowly pouring down. As the person breathes, the hairs flutter.
His body and muscles are strong and his fists are powerful, which can be said to be thrilling.
Chen Ping'an looked at it carefully and found it even more incredible. It turned out that every hair was covered with tens of thousands of ghosts.
The first ancestor of the military strategist smiled and said: "It's normal to lose to her from the top of the mountain to the bottom level."
"As time goes on, they will only get stronger and stronger. The path of martial arts in the world will never let you and Cao Ci, two young boys, share the same status and steal the limelight."
"How did you feel about the half-punch before?"
Chen Ping'an said truthfully: "Having hot pot and drinking wine is a great taste."
The burly man laughed heartily, "Okay, that's a good idea. Once your sentence is over and you return to the world, you will have a hot pot and a drink."
Chen Pingan asked tentatively: "As long as the seniors don't mind, why don't the juniors go back to the mountain, prepare hot pot and wine, come here in person, and have a good meal?"
The first ancestor of the military strategist clicked his tongue and said: "As long as there is a little advantage to be taken advantage of, you kid really doesn't fall behind at all. Can those who follow you learn well?"
Chen Ping'an was surprised. Why did the ancestor of the military strategist's words always convey an inexplicable meaning when the two sides met on the mountain top?
What qualifications do you have to tell me what the atmosphere of Luolu Mountain is like?
The burly man said: "In the next hundred years, there will be a lot of monks in the Fourteenth Realm. I don't know how many will be left in the next thousand years."
Chen Ping'an nodded, "Everyone will pursue his future according to his own ability. In the end, it will not blossom or bear fruit. The future will depend on his own ability."
Carrying the true name of the demon clan and combining it with half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Ping'an's Immortal Slough robe can actually be named "Feng Zheng".
As a result, the battle with Ma Kuxuan caused the robe to be broken, and there were a few fish in the wild world that had the opportunity to slip through the net.
The next moment, Chen Ping'an's mind returned to his real body. He was in a mansion at the foot of Fuyao, where he could lean on the railing and overlook Tiaoyu Mountain.
On the top of the mountain, the burly man stood up and came to a place where he had to squat down and lower his head before he could just look him in the eye.
The charcoal-looking little girl, with her arms folded across her chest and her head tilted, seemed to be very puzzled. Is this silly big guy bragging about not drafting at my master's side? In fact, he can't eat spicy food or drink alcohol.
, just the thought of eating hot pot and drinking old wine makes you unbearable? Ha, you are such a big guy and a loser. He is far behind my master.
The burly man with gentle eyes wanted to reach out and rub her little head, but the little girl stared angrily and said, "Don't touch me."
The man who once took over the position of the first Taoist priest in the world and continued to ascend to the sky covered his face with slightly trembling palms.
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Zhu Lian, Changming, the Patriarch of the Law in Luopo Mountain, and Shenjun of Wei in the Northern Mountains.
Their joint appearance was scary enough for the sixteen people. Especially the arrival of Beiyue Yeyou Shenjun was both unexpected and reasonable.
In Tiaoyu Mountain, eight martial arts practitioners and eight Taoists live separately.
When they arrived at the mountain, Zhu Lian led them to find their respective residences. The houses were clean and tidy, nothing more, neither rich nor immortal.
The Patriarch who was in charge of the law didn't tell them any rules or taboos. He just told them to abide by their duties and be free to do whatever they wanted. As for how to calculate their duties and what arbitrariness meant, he didn't explain it.
The two masters responsible for teaching boxing to the eight people, Zheng Juzhong and Cen Yuanji, both lived in the mountains.
Master Zheng initially wanted to be neighbors with Master Cen, but it didn't work out.
And this man who didn't look like a master at all, told them with certainty as soon as they met, saying that he was one of the most famous martial arts masters in Aquarius Continent, with great talent in boxing and teaching boxing.
You must cherish it.
On the other hand, the woman who was clearly more like a master told them straight to the point that her qualifications were average and she was not good at martial arts. If anyone felt that they had been misled, they could find someone else to teach them.
But the other eight preachers still did not show up.
Even if Luo Po Mountain doesn't tell them, they don't dare to ask. It's most difficult for the Immortal family to save people by common sense. It depends on everything including talent, character, chance, acquired habits, etc.
Everyone just silently practices and refines Qi according to the Taoist methods they have learned previously.
Previously on the ferry, several boys and girls had made an appointment to go to the gate of Luopo Mountain for a stroll when they had free time. Now they were all beating in their hearts and did not dare to have such an idea.
I was afraid that if I jumped into the fish mountain, I would be caught red-handed, so I told them that I could just pack my bags and go home.
Between Tiaoyu Mountain and Luolu Mountain, there is also Fuyaolu, which is said to be a mountain. When the weather is clear, you can vaguely see the scenery of Fuyaolu. If you are lucky, you can also see the Jise Peak shrouded in clouds and mist.
The Ancestral Hall of Luo Po Mountain was built there. The more it looks unreal, the more curious it becomes. I look forward to the next meeting of the Ancestral Hall and take a look at those images of immortals riding the wind and swords like rainbows from a distance.
In just a few days, the eight people's impressions of the two boxing masters were greatly changed. The one surnamed Zheng was a casual person with no real skills, but he was really capable.
On the contrary, it is the female grandmaster named Cen. If she is not deliberately hiding her clumsiness and unwilling to teach the truth, she is just embroidering pillows and teaching the boxing moves. She is strict and orderly, nothing more.
Zheng Dafeng smiled and deliberately did not say anything. Instead, he deliberately added fuel to the fire and taught a few good punches to the eight martial arts geniuses with eyes above their heads. It was not a good piece of material, and the Dali court did not dare to send it to him.
This is a waste of Chen Shanzhu’s precious cultivation time. They are all possessed by the fist spirit, and they have been secretly inspected by Qin Tianjian, and they are indeed martial arts. If not, the next group will be carefully selected.
The Dali imperial court did not dare to send the sword cultivator embryo to Luopo Mountain.
Every time Cen Yuanji takes a break from teaching boxing, when she is alone in the martial arts arena, she always purses her lips subconsciously. At night, facing the lights on the table and the few precious boxing records that Mr. Zhu personally compiled and copied in his early years,
She wanted to go to Luopo Mountain several times to find Mr. Zhu, or go to Chen Ping'an directly, saying that she couldn't teach this boxing. It was not out of anger, but because Cen Yuanji really believed that his level and qualifications were not enough. To say whether he had any inner feelings or not
Cen Yuanji naturally has some grievances.
The sun is setting in the west, and the sky is burning with clouds, bright red and gorgeous, like the ancient gods smashing countless corals. Willows are curling up in the mountains, and the rocks are craggy at dusk, and iron is accumulated in the sky.
After Pei Qian left the Lotus Root Blessed Land, she came to the Tiaoyu Mountain Martial Arts Arena. She observed it secretly for a while. When Cen Yuanji said to take a rest, Pei Qian was sitting on the roof.
There were no whispers in the martial arts arena. After all, this was the top of the vassal mountain of Luopo Mountain. Who knows, could there be some immortal who had used his magical power to view mountains and rivers and looked at this place from a distance in Luopo Mountain?
But they abide by the rules and dare not make any mistakes. They don't say anything with their mouths, but their eyes can speak.
This made Cen Yuanji feel a little uncomfortable, but he could only pretend that nothing happened.
At the same time, Cen Yuanji suddenly understood a truth that Mr. Zhu himself said, but unfortunately she did not feel deeply about it back then. It was that she did not know the blessings in the midst of blessings.
It turns out that in the past, up and down the Luolu Mountain, no one took the realm seriously. It was true. Not only in their eyes, but also in their hearts, they didn't take it seriously or care about it.
Cen Yuanji heard someone calling Sister Cen.
She heard the voice was familiar, but the title was unfamiliar. She came back to her senses, turned around and saw that it was Pei Qian. Cen Yuanji was stunned. She just smiled and nodded out of habit, forgetting to return the favor with her hands and fists. After all, in the past, she
The two sides met each other, and their relationship was always so casual.
When Pei Qian showed up, there was an uproar in the martial arts arena. Unlike the young hermit official, Pei Qian's appearance had long been known in the mountains.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many women in black clothes and buns in Aquarius Island today, all of whom would go by the pseudonym "Zheng Qian".
Pei Qian, Grandmaster Pei! He was one of the four great masters of the Aquarius Continent Martial Arts Review who earned the nicknames "Zheng Qingming" and "Zheng Saqian" for his ability on the battlefield of Dali Capital.
Pei Qian didn't talk nonsense to them, saying that she would stay in the four realms and that you all would go together. Remember, we would go together.
One punch at a time, the eight people were hit so hard that they lay on the ground and twitched, as if they were walking around incessantly.
Pei Qian looked indifferent and said: "Are they all trash? Do you deserve to come here to learn boxing? You also deserve Cen Yuanji to teach you boxing?!"
"Get up! If you can't stand up at the count of three, leave Tiaoyu Mountain by yourself and find another master to learn boxing. Aren't all the eyes located above the eyebrows? Are you afraid that you can't find anyone to teach boxing?"
Sister Cen is also a half-baked little brat like you, so you have the right to look down on her?!
Before Pei Qian could count to three, there were seven people who stood up quickly as if their buttocks were on fire. There was also a girl with the weakest body. She was helped up by a young man who looked very similar to her, but she was just swept away by Pei Qian.
At one glance, her eyes instantly turned red and her mind went blank. The girl bit her lips tightly, not daring to cry.
Pei Qian said solemnly: "Walking six steps for two hours. If you are not strong enough, it will take you two hours to crawl on the ground. If you can't do it, pack your luggage and go to the foot of the mountain to make a bed on the ground."
Zheng Dafeng squatted in the distance, secretly gloating.
Pei Qian looked at these people and became more and more angry. They all learned martial arts when they were young. If you get to the second floor of the Bamboo House, you can pack up and get out that day.
When I was a child, I didn't think it was a big deal. Pei Qian and Xiao Mili would secretly give Cen Yuanji the nickname Cen Hanhan in private.
When Pei Qian grew up and reached a higher level, he realized that Cen Yuanji's "not easy" was not that Cen Yuanji's boxing was not easy for her, but that Cen Yuanji's boxing was not easy!
Pei Qian now looks at Cen Yuanji with no pity at all.
It is the respect of one pure martial artist for another pure martial artist.
Zheng Dafeng said with a playful smile: "Pei Qian, it is mainly me and Cen Yuanji who have the final say on how to teach boxing. If you are willing to come over and lend a hand, of course there is no problem, but whether the eight of them stay or go,
It doesn’t count if you say so.”
Pei Qian said dullly: "I understand."
It was her who went beyond the rules.
Zheng Dafeng laughed and said, "Don't keep grudges in the small account books, let alone secretly complain to the mountain owner."
Pei Qian turned around and rolled his eyes.
Zheng Dafeng stood up and patted his butt, "Did you see that you are still calling me bragging? In the early years, I often gave guidance on Grandmaster Pei's boxing. Otherwise, would she be able to listen to your Master Zheng's advice today? Besides, Grandmaster Pei and you
When Master Cen was sparring, you were still wearing crotchless pants. Each of you, your boxing skills are not very good, but your spirit is very high. Either you are thinking about discussing the eight classics with Grandmaster Pei in the future, or you are thinking about having the opportunity to meet with Chen Shan.
Let’s chat face to face for a few words, what a waste of time... Sirs, rich ladies, don’t stand there in a daze, hurry up and start walking.”
Pei Qian walked to Cen Yuanji and hesitated for a moment. He felt that he was still unhappy and said, "Sister Cen, why should you underestimate yourself? Do you have to work hard to practice boxing and keep doing millions of things to pursue one person?"
When the fist is delivered and there is no one in front of it, is it just talking about asking people about boxing? After learning boxing, and then teaching people to learn boxing, of course it will only be more important, shouldn't this be the truth?"
Cen Yuanji looked at Pei Qian's clear eyes and still pursed her lips. However, she gradually raised the corners of her lips and nodded: "Xiao Heitan can also speak the truth now."
Pei Qian seemed to have succeeded all of a sudden, looking embarrassed and scratching his head.
As expected, heroes are most afraid of meeting their neighbors.
Neighbors and neighbors know too much about childhood embarrassments and bad habits. No matter who is rich and prosperous and returns to his hometown in fine clothes, no matter what his face looks like, he will inevitably murmur in his heart, is it him? Is it her?
At this moment, a middle-aged man wearing a blue shirt, long coat and cloth shoes appeared out of thin air and stood at the edge of the martial arts arena.
Just appearing there, the eight children who were already guilty of a capital crime became more and more out of breath, and their simple six-step walk was more or less out of shape.
The man in green shirt smiled and said: "Learn boxing well. In the future, you must cherish the boxing lessons with Zheng Dafeng, and learn boxing with Cen Yuanji seriously. If you can't do it, go down the mountain and go back and forth wherever you come from."
Just after saying these words, Chen Pingan took Pei Qian and walked down the mountain.
Pei Qian was a little embarrassed, but Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The teaching was good. It will be better if I teach you more calmly next time."
Pei Qian nodded and said, "I am not patient enough. In fact, I was far behind them back then. It makes no sense to lose my temper today. Master, after thinking about it, I may be angry at myself for not being sensible back then."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You have already criticized yourself so much, how can Master still knock your chestnuts?"
Pei Qian grinned, he meant what he said and couldn't deceive the master.
Chen Ping'an felt quite pleased with herself. Cen Yuanji finally no longer had to look at her like a prodigal, even if she didn't look like him, he was just pretending to be nice.
It's really not easy.
Pei Qian said: "Then I will go back to Tongyezhou."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You can stay a few more days."
During the busy time of harvesting tea, the country school had a holiday. The Mongolian children were very happy at that time. The master felt that teaching was really difficult, but as soon as school started, another Mongolian boy dropped out of school.
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Previously at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Ping'an passed on a Three Mountains Talisman to the old deaf man to facilitate the new envoy's journey to Luo Po Mountain.
The old deaf boy didn't know the pros and cons, so he just regarded it as an ordinary big talisman on the top of the mountain. It has magical effects, and he didn't think it was too hot. It's just a pity that this talisman can be used three times, otherwise it will consume the limit of his own merit. Otherwise, all human beings have
Aren't the green hills always a place for people who hold talismans to escape? Xie Gou knew the origins of Mr. Three Mountains and Nine Lords, and she deliberately did not tell the old deaf boy the truth.
Zheng Qingjia was on Luopo Mountain. After all, the "Mr. Xiao Mo" who had not waited for the half-grandmaster followed Gu Can to a place called Yunyan Country in Tongye Continent. Gu Can said that she had many old friends there, so she
She was mentally prepared.
The old master of Yiluohe, the great demon on the throne looked up, and the women of the current Daquan Dynasty worship "Jing Xing".
There is also the Tao Pavilion in the wild where he lay sick every day in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and now the Taoist Hao Ran Nen stands proudly among the heroes.
The entire Golden Cui City had already been refined into emptiness by Mr. Zheng. Mr. Zheng also taught her a technique to turn emptiness into reality. As long as Gu Can selected the sect address, Zheng Qingjia could take it out and take root in it.
If you want to move to another place, it is just a matter of hands. As for the group of genealogy monks in Jincui City who have been kept in the dark until now, they do not have the same treatment as Zhai Guangyun. They have never been released by Zheng Qingjia and are trapped in the situation of a dog eating the sun.
I am so frightened and terrified that I don’t know why the sky has changed.
When the cross-continental ferry left Chuzhou, Zheng Qingjia took his direct disciple out of his sleeves and learned that Lord Yin Guan had returned to the mountain. He also met and chatted with the master for a few words. Zhai Guangyun's eyes were full of resentment.
Nian Nian, complaining that Master doesn't care about her, and doesn't have the beauty of an adult... Gu Can smiled playfully, Zheng Qingjia had to tell this direct disciple, someone is in the world now, if you pester the young hidden official like this, be careful of her sword cutting off your head, Master
At that time, I can only help you pick up your head, and I just hope that she will not mess up your true body and soul. Although Zhai Guangyun is not afraid of anything, he is still very afraid of Ning Yao, who has never been masked. There are very good reasons.
Simply put, the higher Ning Yao's realm is, the more distasteful she becomes to the wild world. Oh my, an Ascension Realm sword cultivator is amazing.
What’s so good about a woman who wants to close the door just because her man is out drinking more wine with friends.
The young hidden official is good at everything, but his single-mindedness is not so good. It would be great if he could imitate Xiao Xun, the previous hidden official, and betray the Sword Qi Great Wall. He would be kept in the wild world for three years a year.
One hundred and sixty-five days, changing partners every day!
Who doesn’t know that the current co-leader of the Wilderness, who is an outstanding swordsman, and Zhou Qinggao, a close disciple of Wenhai Zhoumi, are famous as the two secret official supporters of Tianzihao and Dihao?
The Liuxia Boat intentionally or unintentionally slowed down and passed by Zhongsu, the Oriole Island at the boundary of Shujian Lake. He saw the young man in Confucian robes on the bow of the boat. This old Yuanying monk who was said to be the most like the Genealogy monk in Shujian Lake took the initiative to board the boat and said,
He changed his mind and was willing to leave the True Realm Genealogy and join Gu Can. He never thought that Gu Can also said that he had changed his mind. Even if you, Zhong Su, are willing to join my sect today, you will not be the first head of the sect. You will have to follow
The most ordinary name-bearing ceremony was held. Zhong Su's face became gloomy, but in the end he still did not get off the ship. Instead, he dropped a talisman with Oriole Island, allowing the group of direct disciples he had chosen to board the ship.
Chen Ping'an had a frank talk with Zheng Qingjia before. Since he didn't know that Yuanhu Taoist fellows would come to Haoran Tianxia, he made a deal with Tao Ting, who had now turned into a nen Taoist. The latter gave Jincuicheng Refining
From the several secret techniques of the robe, the nun Taoist will take 10% of all profits, and both parties will settle the accounts every sixty years.
Zheng Qingjia had a completely indifferent attitude towards this. He only said that Mr. Yin Guan did not need to care about Jincuicheng's opinion. The secret techniques of Jincuicheng weaving mastered by Senior Taoting were already slightly outdated old almanacs. Now Jincuicheng refines robes.
"Don't come up with tricks, there are new ways." Not to mention Haoran has nine continents. No matter how good the sales of Jincuicheng's robes are, if they can capture the business share of two or three continents, it is already the limit of Jincuicheng's output. Smart people follow
It is always easy to deal with smart people.
In the world, southeast, northwest, there are always gatherings and separations, and we need to go our separate ways.
Cao Rong, the Heavenly Lord of the Baiyu Jingnan Huacheng lineage, brought Zhao Fuyang back to Lingfei Palace, without naming him for the time being. He asked him to retreat in a deserted Taoist temple on a hilltop to think about his mistakes, and allowed him to practice practice and make amends for his mistakes. Cao Rong
Rong issued a decree to Zhao Fuyang. Whether he can become his direct disciple depends on whether Zhao Fuyang can reach the Nascent Soul Realm without taking the winding road. If he succeeds, he can become his direct disciple. If he fails, he can become his direct disciple.
He will be expelled from the mountain again and become a wild cultivator in the mountains until death.
In addition, the dark and thin girl named Ni Qing really got the Taoist title of "Qing Ni" in the ethereal and ethereal Lingfei Palace Patriarch Hall.
She also became Cao Tianjun's personal disciple, and became the same generation of senior disciples as Xiangjun, the contemporary palace master named "Dongting".
Dreams come true, which always makes people want to slap themselves in the face to confirm whether it is true or false.
The girl still remembers that in the darkness of the night, a young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown said to her, "Fellow Qingni Taoist, you and the two of us join forces, we can kill the fourteenth realm."
Fortunately, the Taoist priest who pretended to be clever and fooling around didn't forget to add another explanation to her, "They are fourteen first-level qi practitioners."
Many people and things in the world were just ordinary at that time.
Fortunately, this woman who has half the "friendship" of a fellow villager is now also practicing Taoism in Lingfei Palace, and occasionally comes here to "disturb" her practice. In fact, Ni Qing also knows what the other party has planned, but it doesn't matter, the mountain is not very pure.
It seems like I can even hear the sound of falling leaves clearly. It is always good to have someone to talk to and talk about hometown affairs.
The woman's name is Yu Yiyou. She and her sisters Yu Rong and Yu were both personal maids of Yu Chunzhi, the master of Fenwan Palace. They each had their own destiny. Yu Yiyou worshiped a golden man from Lingfei Palace.
Dan Dixian is his master and has just become a genealogy monk registered in the Lingfei Palace Ancestral Hall. Yu Rongyu has also become a direct disciple of Xingzi, the Jinxian Temple on the ancestral mountain of the Jinque Sect. Yu Yiyou is happy for his good sisters,
I also feel that I am luckier. After all, Jinxian'an is one of the "downhill" sects of Lingfei Palace.
It's just that the two women reunited in a foreign land, but now they are quite different in terms of generation. Yu Yiyu, who has not yet been consecrated and has no title, has to call Ni Qing "The Patriarch of Qingni".
The Mountain Goddess of the Falling Yuan Mountain also went to the Yunxiao Dynasty, where she was able to fill her vacancy and became a Mountain Goddess canonized by the imperial court.
Lu Mo, a female martial artist, went to the Baihua Lake because Cao Tianjun made a special trip for her to send a vague decree. He only said that there was an opportunity there waiting for her to take it, and "don't wait until it's too late."
Lu Mo met an old monk who was reluctant to use this as a dojo at a ruined water palace. He was a "young monk" who spoke slowly. He had a catchphrase, "I'm here"
How about having a bad temper?
Ni Qing could not always connect the sword-carrying boy and the young Taoist priest with the young hermit official and the headmaster Bai Yujinglu.
I always feel that those two guys are just like the two bachelors squatting at the end of the village, wearing tattered cotton-padded jackets with cotton wool exposed, sullen eyebrows and droopy eyes, hands in sleeves, looking at the women passing by, as if this is what they are.
The Qingbai Mansion in Weiziling did not move, nor did it suffer any military disaster. The owner of the mansion, Bai Mao, was so lucky that he couldn't figure it out. He always felt that Cheng Qian, the old man, and the court of Qingxing Kingdom looked at him with admiration and green eyes when they chatted for a few words.
It's a bit outrageous. Palace Master Bai is puzzled. Could it be that my ancestors had great people and were gods on the mountain? But when Bai Mao was young, he carefully looked through the family tree, and there was no such thing. Bai Mao was very worried.
I miss those two new friends I met a short time ago. One likes to brag to the sky, and the other is probably forced to do some forced buying and selling for the sake of livelihood...
Now Baimao will always think of how he seemed to have slapped the sword-carrying boy on the head by the well in the small town at the foot of Hehuan Mountain.
If we meet again, will we try again?
Luo Luo Shan did not wait for Xie Gou who was wandering around somewhere. Instead, he first waited for the pair of master and disciple, Lao Deafer and You Yu.
At the gate of the mountain, the old deaf boy saw the white-haired boy who couldn't carry it clearly, an old acquaintance from the Sword Qi Great Wall Prison.
Because it was the first time for Youyu to use the Three Mountains Talisman, his level was not high enough, and his body was not strong enough, so he felt dizzy just after he stood still, and he vomited.
The white-haired boy originally thought that the old deaf boy was just a passer-by from his family's mountain. As soon as he heard that the old deaf boy wanted to be worshiped by his family, he immediately became unhappy.
The old deaf child also saw that the other person barely had the word "disgust" written on his face, and felt quite helpless. What was even more helpless was that the white-haired boy raised his chin. After being reminded, the old deaf child could only call out "Grandpa"
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The old deaf child did not forget to speak from his heart.
Before the old deaf boy became a formal worshiper, the white-haired boy started to put on small shoes for the other party. Hahaha, as soon as he had the power, he gave the order, "Youyu doesn't need to introduce, I know it very well. Old deaf boy, you
Hurry up and report your name, Taoist number, place of origin, and level of cultivation."
The old deaf boy had no choice but to report his name Gantang, Taoist name Long Sheng, the location of the Taoist temple in the past, etc.
At that time, Chen Pingan left Shiwandashan, and without outsiders, the old blind man began to miss his beloved disciple.
The old blind man showed mercy to the Ascension Realm lackey before, but because he was protecting his beloved disciple Li Huai and not causing trouble, the old blind man just used the excuse that he had no merit or hard work and threw it to the young man.
The Taoist's ancient Taoist book is the first half of the Mountain Refining Technique. Now Taoist Nen is digging the mountain in Tongye Island. In name, he is helping Li Huai and Chen Pingan to move the mountain because of their good relationship. In fact, he is helping to move the mountain.
It is a true mountain-refining enlightenment.
Lian Hun is not stingy like Tao Ting in the Wilderness. Occasionally, he will feel uneasy about his conscience. Could he be too resourceful and scheming too many hidden officials?
As a result, the old man in yellow was patrolling in Dadu, trying to find out someone who was smashing talismans and delaying his mountain refining. In a daze, he was caught in Shiwandashan.
The young Taoist doesn't know what he did wrong again. How his Taoist heart is has long been unimportant. It is just a piece of gall that may break at any time. Just get used to it.
The old blind man smiled half-heartedly, "I heard that you have made a deal with Chen Ping'an?"
The young Taoist had a grimace on his face and was filled with sorrow in his heart. Hey, Chen Ping'an, why are you suing me so much just to earn some fairy money from you? If you want to steal money, just say so, why bother talking about a deal?
The old blind man said: "Did I give you face?"
The young Taoist shows his true body and goes to the ground. Please stay!
After waiting for a long time, but still not waiting for the old blind man's kick, the young Taoist raised his head, a little confused.
The old blind man took out a Taoist book from his sleeve, threw it to the young Taoist's mouth, and said, "Take it away."
The young Taoist hurriedly picked up the Taoist book, the second half of the Mountain Refining Technique!
The old blind man said: "If within a hundred years, you still can't join the Tao and can't compete with Zhu Yan, you can just lie there and enjoy the blessings in the Ascension Realm for the rest of your life."
The young Taoist transformed into a human form, held the book in both hands, cried with joy, bowed to express his thanks, and said: "Barbarian Peach Pavilion, I would like to thank my predecessors for their kindness in preaching!"
But the old blind man was so grateful to Taoting that he didn't take it seriously at all and just told him to go away so that he wouldn't be an eyesore.
When the young Taoist returned to Dadu in Tongyezhou and regained consciousness, there were two vague words lingering in his ears.
"Now that you are in the Ascension stage, your vision is still narrow. When you see me, you are like a frog at the bottom of a well looking up at the moon."
"When you are lucky enough to reach the Fourteenth Realm one day, you will see me like a mayfly in the sky."
Xie Gou also returned to Luopo Mountain, saying that after wandering around for a few days, he missed Shanzhu Chen and Alliance Leader Guo very much.
Chen Pingan said that he planned to let Xiaomo go to Tiaoyu Mountain to teach Taoism in the future.
The underlying meaning of a certain sentence that goes unspoken could not be more simple.
Xie Cixi, since your Xiaomo is not in the mountains for the time being?
Xie Gou understood immediately, rubbed his mink hat, and said, "Mountain Master, Mountain Master, I'll do it, I'll do it!"
When they arrived at Tiaoyu Mountain, the girl in the mink hat saw the eight Qi practitioners and said straight to the point: "My name is Xie Gou, and I am Xiaomo's Taoist companion. In these days, I will teach you well, and you will learn hard, and try to stay."
, drink my and Xiaomo’s wedding wine.”
The eight people looked at each other in shock. They had thought of many ways to meet the preacher, but they never imagined that it would be such a person or such a scene.
Xie Gou remembered the mountain master's instructions, so she added a few words, "One of my Taoist names is Bai Jing. He comes from the wild world and has beheaded several throne monsters. After the introduction, he was ready to preach. Everyone cheered up.
, you have to start hearing the truth.”
Ignoring those dumbfounded little guys, Xie Gou went to work on his own. I heard that the mountain master planned to visit the Qionglin Sect in Luzhou, Beiju in the near future. Xie Gou became energetic when he heard this and would not feel sleepy again. As for temporarily replacing Xiao Mo
, to eight wastes... Well, you can't say that. I can't say that in the future, some or a few of them will be the genealogy monks of my Jise Peak Ancestral Hall. Helping them teach Taoism and other trivial things like digging it out from under her fingernails
Just a little bit would be enough for these guys to study hard for hundreds of thousands of years.
As for what to do in Qionglin Sect, Xie Gou didn't hesitate to ask. What else could be done? Either ask for swordsmanship or demolish the ancestral hall.
Xie Gou was very happy about this. It was wonderful that he got this name.
In other places, dogs rely on the power of people. But the mountain owner is better, people rely on the power of dogs.