This is evident from the lack of news about Tongyezhou. In the past, every continent was like a human being, and each continent had its own customs and character. For example, Fuyaozhou, with its strong folk customs, was like a powerful and reckless man, and Luzhou was the same as the northern one.
Just like a distant relative. And Tong Yezhou's arrogance is like an old scholar shaking his head. As long as I close the door, my knowledge is the best in the world.
Of course, it has a lot to do with the fact that the Confucian Temple did not allow Yuanying realm monks and Golden Body realm warriors to come to the colorful world.
Emperor Taizong of the Jinchi Dynasty, Zhang Fuzhi, whose Taoist name was Shanzhi, was a young Jindan monk who was born as a genealogy monk in Tongyezhou.
He had just sat on the dragon chair, but he was not wearing an imperial crown or dragon robe.
She has a high bun and big sleeves, Taoist attire, and a tall figure. She has blue eyes, brilliant eyebrows, and hands hanging down above her knees. She is rich in literature and beautiful in appearance.
The emperor immediately stood up and left the throne, and walked quickly down the steps. He was afraid that if he walked slowly, his head would be cut off with a sword, or his waist would be cut off. In this way, the young man who said he did not like to look up and talk to others
Sword Immortal, can't you lower your head and talk to him?
The emperor walked forward a dozen steps, bowed, lowered his head and said: "Baicheng sent Zhang Fuzhi to pay homage to Qi Jianxian."
Unlike many Xianfu sects, which changed to the prefix Zong, the Baicheng Sect still used the old name. All the rules on the mountain remained the same, and there was nothing overstepped in the etiquette of the Patriarch Hall.
Xie Gou laughed in his heart and said: "Mountain Master, this Zhang Fuzhi has good luck and became the emperor in a daze. At this moment, he is still as if he is drunk and has not woken up. He feels that the chair is burning his buttocks and he is thinking about it all.
Once the situation stabilizes, give up your position as soon as possible."
Chen Ping'an did not follow Qi Tingji into the main hall, but just sat on the threshold. The floor was laid with crude gold bricks fired from the new kiln mouth. They were not even close to perfect. If this were placed in Tongyezhou, would the craftsman lose his head?
Chen Pingan said: "Emperor Taizong is not that easy to be."
Xiao Mo said a few more words, "Young Master, this person neither participated in the conspiracy to overthrow the late emperor on the hilltop, nor was he among the indiscriminate killings. He was previously a nominal minister of the Ministry of Rites, and he did not commit any cruelty. Dog and I
As soon as I figured it out, I didn’t touch him for the time being."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "This person still looks like a serious Taoist, but his thoughts are more on the mountain."
A man in a green shirt with a hosta on his head is sitting on the threshold, a handsome young man in a yellow hat, green shoes and a green bamboo cane is standing outside the door, and a girl in a mink hat with a festive face is standing inside the door.
This picture, which is supposed to give people a sense of tranquility and peace, is so quiet that it catches everyone's eyes. It just adds the heads "looking at each other" in the hall, and the blood stains are outlined on the ground. How do you see it?
shocking.
Zhang Fuzhi did not even ask if the tragedy of the Jin Chi Dynasty was caused by the actions of Qi Jianxian in front of him.
The emperor didn't even ask. Of course, those important officials in the temple were even more silent. Do these sword immortals from Feisheng City want to wash the blood again and deliberately wait for them to get together? Then they will just kill them and die.
What's better? Or would it be more honorable to resist and then be beheaded?
Even if they don't know who Qi Tingji is, the Ascension City always knows.
Today, the court held an urgent meeting. In addition to discussing Zhang Fuzhi's ascension to the throne, the only real issue was: who is the murderer?
On the previous map of the mountains and rivers of a country, in an instant, a sword light rushed around, instantly killing more than two hundred Taoist cultivators who held power in the Jin Chi Dynasty, including one in the Yupu realm, one in the dark, and two
.There are also twenty-six earth immortals.
So dead.
What a blink of an eye.
What's more, it's the sword fairy's method of flying a sword thousands of miles away to take the head.
So almost everyone guessed that it was Ning Yao who handed over the sword.
Otherwise, I really can't think of anyone in today's colorful world who can have such killing power.
Furthermore, there is unconfirmed rumor from the Jin Chi Dynasty that Ning Yao came to the south in his early years and even killed people.
Back then, twelve famous monks from Tongyezhou, Three Golden Pills, and Nine Dragon Gate, surrounded and killed a beautiful woman who mistakenly thought she was at least in the Nascent Soul realm.
One of them, who was wearing the golden elixir of a soldier's nectar armor, only received a blow from the woman's sword. His body and armor were as fragile as a thin piece of paper.
Feisheng City, Ningyao.
Territory power and personal cultivation are both worthy of being the only one.
As for the second person in the world, he is probably the young Taoist official named Shan Qing from Bai Yujing, who is rumored to be the disciple of Taoist Ancestor. However, he suffered a loss at the hands of Ning Yao. It is said that because of the erection of the monument, Feisheng City Sword Cultivator and Bai Yu
There was a conflict between the Taoist officials in Beijing, and Ning Yao quickly traveled to the east. There was a battle of swordsmanship, and an army was launched to accuse the Taoist officials. The Taoist official was beaten and went into seclusion...
The sky is high and the sky is high, and it is not easy for the Earthly Immortal monks to ride the wind and "fly up" all the way to the sky to reason with the Confucian saint in the Confucian Temple.
Furthermore, even if you find the lofty Confucian Temple to worship the sage, does it make sense?
Ning Yao is already recognized as the number one person in the world. Nowadays, throughout the south, some people swear that she must be in the Immortal Realm, and some say with certainty that she is most likely an Ascension Realm Sword Immortal.
They doubted that even if the sages of the Confucian Temple were willing to help reason, would Ning Yao listen?
As the first person in the colorful world, what's the point? Is the emperor rebelling?
What's more, the relationship between the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Chinese Confucian Temple is not bad, otherwise why would Ascension City be allowed to sit in the center of the world?
When the time comes, the sages of the Confucian Temple ask the Jin Chi Dynasty to go directly to Feisheng City to have a fight? Then Ning Yao and those sword immortals who kill monsters like hemp will stare at them. Who in the hall will sue me?
Furthermore, there are rumors, just rumors, that there is a last-generation hidden official named Chen, who is not a native of Jianqi Great Wall, but he is not only a Taoist companion of Ning Yao, but also a close disciple of Wen Sheng.
God knows what status this person has in the Confucian Temple now?
Is it possible that when we get to Tianmu, he has been waiting for him? I have accepted your petition, oh, you want to sue my Taoist companion Ning Yao, right?
Qi Tingji glanced at Zhang Fuzhi and said, "Don't accuse me wrongly. I was not the one who drew the sword earlier. I have an average temper and I can't bear any grievance in my life."
No mountain tricks were needed. As soon as Qi Tingji said these words, Chen Ping'an could feel the relief of these immortal officials.
Qi Tingji smiled and said: "There is no need to misunderstand that it was Ning Yao who took action. She is not so free for the time being to deal with you rotten pustules."
Since Qi Tingji was not the real murderer who handed over the sword, nor was Ning Yao the one who took action? Then the group of people in front of him were picked up? Regardless of how those heads fell into their hands, does it mean that they can be discussed, at least without saying a word?
If they don't agree, they will fight with each other? The Jin Chi Dynasty can't stand the torment and is really going to fall apart.
Qi Tingji stretched out his hand and pointed at Xie Gou, saying: "She was the one who drew the sword. If it were me, you wouldn't be able to hold a court meeting today."
Xie Gou put his hands on his hips, his cheeks were red, and he looked proud, but he pretended to be humble, "It's a small trick."
Zhang Fuzhi smiled bitterly. What could he say?
Being able to become the second emperor of the Jinzhuo Dynasty was due to Zhang Fuzhi's gentle personality. More importantly, of course, he was the head master of his sect. Qu Shengtong was one of the few Nascent Soul realm monks in the Jinzhuo Dynasty.
1. He is proficient in astrology, good at fortune-telling, and spiritual practice. Not long after entering the colorful world, he got a great opportunity from the Immortal Family. By luck, he broke through and entered the Nascent Soul. He opened up a private dojo and spent the past ten years in retreat.
In this world, looking back, did he really escape an unnecessary disaster?
In the imperial court that was supposed to cover the sky with one hand in the south, a large area had just died, and even the emperor's head was missing. Who else dared to sit on that guillotine-like dragon chair?
Of course Zhang Fuzhi would not dare. If he had a choice, he would definitely not be the leader. However, a country cannot be without a king for a day. The various immortal masters who are still alive in the temple of the Jin Chi Dynasty really do not want such a large dynasty to disappear in such a short time.
The time fell apart, and after picking and choosing, he fell in love with Zhang Fuzhi. When Zhang Fuzhi heard this, he felt that it was ridiculous. He never thought that the head master, who was in retreat, would actually issue a decree to ask Zhang Fuzhi to obey God's will.
Peace with the people, ascend the throne and inherit the throne.
Zhang Fuzhi had no choice but to follow.
In a country, no one can compete with him. Zhang Fuzhi himself can be regarded as convincing, but he has become a nine-five-year-old king inexplicably. As for how many days he can be in power, Zhang Fuzhi is not sure whether he will be like the late emperor.
It's still not okay to lie down in the coffin and be a neighbor.
Xie Gou moved forward and stepped on the face of a head that was still staring at death. She lowered her head and stared. As expected of someone who was used to walking around in the world at the foot of Luzhou Mountain in Beiju. She asked the head what are you looking at. She stepped on it with one foot.
His face was sunken, and an eyeball suddenly shot out, like a hidden weapon hitting the new minister in the distance, scaring the latter into hurriedly avoiding him.
The girl in the mink hat raised her head and shouted, "I just kill people faster, and they are far less versatile than these immortal masters. This trip to the Jin Chi Dynasty has given me a lot of experience. For example, this guy named Jiang Miao
When the general comes, he especially admires his favorite generals for mincing meat and setting up oil pans. He especially likes to use children to build Beijing temples. Every time he conquers a city, he euphemistically calls it "Cleaning the City?"
Xie Gou stretched out his thumb, pointed at himself, and said with a gloomy expression: "My mountain master said that my style is just like the ancestor of Shanze Yexiu in later generations. Listen to me, can it be a good thing? As a result.
Well, when I meet you, I will be willing to be the weakest."
Xie Gou curled his lips and said, "Old Sword Immortal Qi, if you continue talking, I won't steal your limelight."
Qi Tingji smiled and said, "There's not much to talk about. I just want to remind them that in the future, the Jin Chi Dynasty should stop being so careless about your head and body."
He said jokingly, "Look at the head but not the bottom." The civil and military officials in the temple looked at the heads on the ground and felt that Qi Tingji's statement was really impressive.
Qi Tingji walked forward slowly and walked to Zhang Fuzhi's side. They stood side by side. He looked at the dragon chair. Zhang Fuzhi's eyes were fixed and his heartstrings were tense.
Qi Tingji continued: "There is no problem in suppressing people with strength. We sword cultivators use sword skills to reason and have reasoned with wild beasts for ten thousand years. I can understand that you immortal masters on Tongyezhou Mountain are above the common people.
A new world where Confucianism and Confucianism finally no longer care about you, and you are in a new place with scattered rules, where heaven and earth don't care, you have a wild temper, do things without taboos, and have many desires that are not well controlled. It is still understandable. But here
There is a small problem."
"You are too weak."
Qi Tingji reached out and patted Zhang Fuzhi on the shoulder and said with a smile: "It's really too young, but the things you do and the truths you say in loud voices are things that I, Qi Tingji, may not dare to do even if I think about it over and over again.
"
A military commander with thoughts on his mind, he really resents this group of swordsmen with overwhelming momentum and weird background. God knows if they have been secretly plotting for many years, under the pretense of ascending to the city, and then take the treacherous path of the Jin Chi Dynasty to occupy the Magpie Nest.
How many? Don’t talk to us about these things. The two sides just sit down and share the spoils. So what if the sword cultivator is not a cultivator? There is no need to seize the treasures of heaven and earth, and there is no need to pile up mountains of immortal money...
He was instantly pierced by a sword light from Qi Tingji, who used his sword energy to pluck out the entire gallbladder.
Qi Tingji didn't even look at the corpse and sneered, "You're not very courageous either."
Qi Tingji said: "You must still have some people die today. Remember to send a message to the people below. Walk faster so that you can keep up with the team on the Huangquan Road to prevent them from dying inexplicably. Let's just say it was Qi Tingji who said it.
You are really too weak, you don't even have an Ascension Realm, yet you dare to do lawless and high-profile things."
Qi Tingji was silent for a moment, "There are no taboos, you are really not afraid. How are you different from wild beasts?"
Xiao Mo, who had been standing outside the door, said calmly: "There are many things that are wrong."
There are a total of more than sixty civil servants and military officers in the hall, 90% of whom are monks from Tongyezhou. The remaining ten or so are all used to decorate the appearance. They are either the descendants of an old immortal in the Nascent Soul Realm or the former Tongyezhou cultivators.
A wealthy man from a certain country in Yezhou spent a lot of money to buy his official body. A temporary court meeting was put together. Many immortal masters who attended the court meeting for the first time were more or less interested in seeking wealth and wealth through danger.
The swordsman in blue shirt who had been sitting on the threshold of the hall suddenly asked: "Do you know Zhao Tieyan, the immortal family of Shang Zuo?"
An old Jin Dan, holding a jade wat in his hand and wearing an official uniform, moved two steps cautiously, faced the door, bowed to the man in green shirt, and said in a trembling voice: "Sword Immortal Qi, I recognize them."
The man smiled and asked: "What is your relationship?"
Lao Jindan respectfully replied: "I dare not hide it from the Sword Immortal. I am the current head of the Danjing Sect, Song Zhen. I will not mention my family name, so as not to offend the ears of all the Sword Immortals. Zhao Tieyan and Shang Zuo are both sects.
The middle disciples, they were good at making decisions back then and chose to stay in Tongyezhou."
It's miserable.
Could it be that those few incompetent evil disciples stayed in Tongyezhou without authorization and became a disaster? What kind of conflict did they have with the green-shirted swordsman in front of them? Then no matter what, I and the Danjing sect can't escape the pursuit of a lax discipline.
Responsibility? Lao Jindan felt sad in his heart. Those children had average qualifications, but they were not bad people. Could it be that they were unlucky and died in a flash of sword light?
Bang! A head standing in the front row of the hall burst into bloom. The body slumped to the ground, completely destroyed on the spot.
The realms were so disparate that they didn't know which Sword Immortal made the move, and they didn't even bother to figure out why this person died.
Lao Jindan was so frightened that his heart was unstable and his eyelids were trembling. He pretended to be calm and was not afraid of the shadow.
Chen Ping'an said: "It's a strange thing that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is straight. As for you, you haven't strayed into the evil sect, so it's okay. May I ask the head, what rank is your official residence now?"
Song Xun said softly: "I am an errand in the Guanglu Temple Yamen Office. I am a third-rank official, not a Zhengyin Hall official."
Chen Pingan nodded and asked Leng Buding: "Are there any experts from the Xianqing sect here? For example, the young Sword Immortal Wei Yun?"
Zhang Fuzhi immediately said: "Thank you to the Sword Immortal, the Taoist temple of the Xianqing sect is not within the Jinzhi Dynasty. He has been hiding in the clouds for many years and recently came down to serve as the national advisor of a neighboring country. He is already in the Nascent Soul realm."
Xie Gou grinned and said: "Mountain Master, let's go together."
Chen Ping'an asked doubtfully: "Most of his golden elixir has been broken into pieces. After only a few years of hard work, can he still advance without retreating and become a Nascent Soul?"
Of course, Zhang Fuzhi knew everything and explained: "This man has a very high-grade sword 'Zijie', and the Xianqing sect has high hopes for him. Whatever treasures he has, opportunities are all about him."
As a young swordsman, Qiyun is able to break through the realm. Although it is quite unexpected, it barely makes sense."
The dynasty that Jie Yun belongs to is the most powerful country in the south second only to the Jin Chi Dynasty. After this incident, there has been a decline and a decline. It is hard to say who will annex whom. Although Zhang Fuzhi has no intention of being powerful, he also knows that there are many people in the palace.
, if this group of sword immortals hadn't "arrived", after the court meeting was over, and after leaving the palace, a secret message would have been sent to the Xianqing Sect, and even the recipient of the letter would have been Wei Yun himself.
Xie Gou turned his head, put his hand to his mouth, and whispered: "Mountain Master, unfortunately, he is also a young swordsman."
Mountain Master, since this guy dared to say that the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi was the barbarian who loved killing the most, how about I kill him?
Chen Pingan shook his head and just reminded Qi Tingji that he should pay more attention to this person. He is a very shrewd swordsman who is good at judging the situation.
Qi Tingji knew very well that Chen Ping'an had temporarily changed his mind and made the trip in person because he was still worried about the little girl in Feisheng City.
Feng Yuanxiao, she is the manifestation of the great avenue of heaven and earth in the colorful world. In short, she and Ning Yao outsmart each other and make each other miserable.
If the Jin Chi Dynasty becomes the norm throughout the south, it will have a profound impact on that little girl's Taoist heart.
Regarding the situation of the colorful world, there have been various speculations outside, and the answers are the same. Most of them are between the Qingming world and the barbaric world, with the Qi refiners occupying an absolutely high position and the ordinary masters reduced to complete vassals. In the end, a kind of
A delicate balance.
But no one thinks that like Haoran Tianxia, there will be a clear "watershed" between the mountains and the mountains. It cannot be an "approximation".
The only place where people under the mountain can control all matters on the mountain is the Great Li Dynasty in Aquarius Continent.
Qi Tingji has never been to Aquarius Continent until now. When he heard that Da Li had annexed a continent, he became curious about the national advisor Cui Han and began to intentionally collect the current situation of Aquarius Continent. Later, he left the Sword Qi Great Wall and went to war.
At the end of the day, Qi Tingji learned more about the Great Li Dynasty, and he always regretted that he had only one chance to meet the embroidered tiger.
Before returning to Haoran World and going to the Barbaric World, Qi Tingji really had to visit Aquarius Continent first, especially the territory of the Great Li Dynasty.
Chen Ping'an reported the Taoist names, sect names, and martial arts masters of more than a dozen old Tongyezhou immortals to see if there were any relatives in this hall.
Two sages from the Confucian Temple who are in charge of the colorful world, one is the first chief priest of the Liji Academy, and the other founded the River Academy. They are responsible for recording the changes in the mountains and rivers within a short period of time in the world, and they have to endure nausea and send someone from Tongyezhou
Find some stowaways.
It turned out that the group of monks and martial artists who had tried to hide their secrets and secretly sneaked into the colorful world by various means were all found out by the Confucian Temple one by one. Three Nascent Soul Realm, seven Golden Body Realm and two Far Traveling Realm martial artists.
, a total of twelve people, all fell out of Old Master Jiang's sleeves, and Chen Ping'an was allowed to throw them to Tongyezhou along the way.
There are indeed some results, but most of them died under the Xie Gou Sword. Currently, only two are still alive and can still stand in the main hall.
This moment really frightened them. Only a few people in the Patriarch Hall of their sect knew about this top secret. How did this middle-aged swordsman from Feisheng City know about it?
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Your two ancestors are respectively the head of the sect, Lianhu Zhenren, right? I'll come back to them to settle accounts later."
Chen Ping'an stretched out his sleeves and pointed at the head of the Danjing Sect, "Song Zhen, let's start with you. My colleagues above the main hall, please give me a name and several reasons why he must die. I can't give you a name.
Even if you admit that you are the guilty one, you will bear the consequences at your own risk."
Lao Jindan's face was gloomy and uncertain. He looked around, gritted his teeth, and finally reported his name. The reason he gave was that his arrogant generals had no military discipline and took pleasure in piercing babies with their horseshoes. Moreover, this
She is proficient in a very vicious and extremely vicious sexual intercourse technique. Over the years, she has led troops in wars and secretly trained dozens of women from neighboring countries into beauties. All the women from aristocratic families with first-class beauty and strong bones have been refined into cauldrons for use as tonics.
, the woman has fallen to this point, exhausted her soul, and found it difficult to reincarnate. However, this person has a careful mind and acts extremely covertly. Previously, she was discovered by a Taoist friend who was proficient in looking at Qi, and it was only then that Song Zhen learned the truth.
That man was about to fight Song Zhen, and his head was chopped off on the spot by a sword light. Not only that, the man's soul was also twisted into a wick by the two fingers of the girl in the mink hat. She blew a breath, lit the oil lamp, and it lit up.
The light is bright, and the soul is tortured by this, wailing endlessly.
Xie Gou reached out and grabbed it again, cut out a bloody hole in the corpse, took the small bronze furnace from a natal acupoint, and released all the women detained inside. Some of them had turned into fierce ghosts.
Clothes fluttered and whirled around the pillars. Some remaining true spirits gathered in the corner and sobbed, and the hall suddenly became filled with ghostly energy.
Xie Gou held the squeaking oil lamp, which was the subtle movement of the monk's soul being refined by the real fire. He lowered his head and squinted at the scene, and then extracted some indescribable energy from the corpse. The girl in the mink hat let out a laugh,
"The methods of lighting lamps in later generations are really sloppy and poor, and they consume too much fuel. This lamp of mine can burn for at least three to five years without losing the touch of the soul. The best thing is that I can use your Qi to continue to add fuel.
Wow, if you make money, you can still live for a hundred years."
Everyone in the hall was numb, and they didn't even dare to look at the girl in the mink hat, for fear of looking at her and saying, "What are you looking at?"
Emperor Zhang Fuzhi also said that he was a treacherous and evil person, and was cut in half by Xie Gou's sword, and the lamps were lit together. In the end, there were still thirty-four living people, some were dripping with sweat, and some were as if they were mourning for their heirs. After all,
The later someone announces their name, the more dangerous the situation becomes. Those who have passed the first gate of hell are afraid that the people behind them will look at them. During this period, some people will be heartbroken by the wandering gaze, as long as the gaze stays on themselves for a moment.
, a chill ran down his spine, and he couldn't help it, so he started yelling in Tong Yezhou Yayan... Qi Tingji sat on the steps where the dragon chair was placed, quietly watching this not-so-interesting intrigue.
Afterwards, someone really couldn't find out anything wrong with someone in the palace, and couldn't find a scapegoat. He couldn't really admit that he deserved to die, so he had the courage to ask the man in green shirt at the door if he could say that he was not qualified to participate in the court but had done something bad.
The Immortal Master of the Jin Chi Dynasty who has done a lot of work. Fortunately, the man smiled and nodded and agreed, saying of course, but at least three names need to be given. If I find anyone who should not be killed, you will have to fill it in.
Already.
After that, an ethereal Dharma figure appeared in Xiao Mo, overlooking the entire dynasty. Xie Gou got the exact address and the character's name, and then a bright sword light swept out of the hall.
When the last noble disciple who was not an immortal master finished speaking the three names, the sword light lit up one after another. He leaned against the golden pillar of the hall, his face was pale and colorless, and his whole body was sweating profusely. He made up his mind that he would never do anything wrong in this life.
Once you are an official, when you return to the family, you just carry the cage and walk the birds, and live a stable and leisurely life.
Without any warning, dozens of people who were thought to have survived the disaster were killed instantly.
That group can neither be said to be moody nor a well-behaved Ascension City Sword Immortal, and there is no explanation.
Chen Ping'an stood up and glanced at Qi Tingji, wouldn't you blame me for taking over the honors?
Qi Tingji smiled and said: "At first glance, you look like a dog-headed military advisor who is responsible for making suggestions and checking for leaks."
Xie Gou nodded to himself and said: "These powerful and tyrannical people are not going to die well, but we draw our swords to help each other when encountering injustice. Good, we must leave a good name in the world, very good, a murderous sword and a living sword!"
Xiaomo felt helpless.
Xie Gou waved to those female ghosts, "Don't be afraid, I have my own means to give you an opportunity on the mountain, learn the magic of the immortal family, and it will not be too late to take revenge."
Qi Tingji walked to the threshold of the hall and said, "I will come again in three years."
"Don't worry, I will definitely kill people again. The more times I come here, the more you will understand where my bottom line is."
"Of course, the premise is that the Jin Chi Dynasty is still there. It doesn't matter, even if you change temples or dojos, you will still be in this world."
How can this reassure people?
The emperor did not forget to send the young swordsman to the threshold of the hall. Qi Tingji said stop, and Zhang Fuzhi stopped.
Instead of leaving the capital immediately, they used a blind trick and sat on the eaves of a green glazed tiled roof.
Xie Gou smiled and said: "The mountain master is worried that there will be someone similar to Huang Zhen hiding here? Small vendettas and big hatreds are so difficult to deal with, let alone the boys and girls in the distance, or the master being raped.
If you do it, or the family elders are killed, wouldn't it be even more difficult to hold on to such a blood feud?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head, "I'm not afraid of this. It's just revenge, everyone says his own thing, the unknown kills the famous, everyone talks about his own reasons, these are nothing."
Taking out the sword-raising gourd and taking a sip of wine, Chen Pingan said with a headache: "I'm just worried about Lu Zhi's new disciple, Cheng Sancai from Jiaolonggou. It was not easy to clear up the relationship, and even gave away the golden robe.
Now that I have taken over the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, what’s going on?”
Qi Tingji smiled and said: "You are going to be the new sect leader anyway. Then you will make a decree to take back that golden robe?"
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Old Sword Immortal Qi, can you say a few sarcastic words? 'Sword Immortal' and 'Jin Li' have special meanings. If you have to send them away, it's better not to meet each other. Just pretend that nothing happened."
, I’m fine now. I went to your ancestral hall, and I felt uncomfortable just looking at it.”
Qi Tingji said: "Don't complain to me, I will just send a sect away."
Chen Ping'an asked: "Then let's go to Feisheng City?"
Qi Tingji shook his head and said: "Anyway, it's just that. If you mention it in the Ancestral Hall of Feisheng City, it will be settled. Ning Yao doesn't object to what you say, and Chen Ji also agrees. What other objections can there be? I will
I won’t go to Feisheng City anymore. I’ll wait for you on the other side of the sky. Next time I return here, I plan to learn from Chen Ji and use a pseudonym. It’s time to change my identity. I’ll take a walk around for sixty years.”
Chen Pingan nodded, "That's fine."
Qi Tingji smiled and said: "It's my first time setting foot in this place, does it count as a 'good start'?"
Xiao Mo nodded and said, "Kill a few more bastards, and ordinary masters' lives will be much easier next year."
Xie Gou rubbed his mink hat, "Yeah, it can't be Qingming Festival all year round."
Qi Tingji smiled and said: "Actually, the worst thing here is Shanzhu Chen who worked tirelessly to fill the gap in Tongyezhou's favorable location."
Xiao Mo asked: "Master, are you looking for a way to tell them the current situation in Tongyezhou?"
Xie Gou was a little unhappy and rarely retorted to Xiao Mo, "Why."
Chen Ping'an hummed, "The Lantern Festival next year will be more lively, and the Mid-Autumn Festival will definitely be more worthy of its name."
Xie Gou thought for a while and said, "That's right."
Xiao Mo said from the bottom of his heart: "Sir, Taoist fellow Bixiao said that when the time comes, he asked me to send a message to Lu Zhi, asking her to take a certain disciple to Mingyue Haocai after Jiazi to discuss anything.
I asked before about what it means when the time comes, but fellow Daoist Bixiao kept it secret and said that the secret must not be leaked, and it will become clear when the time comes. Is the time ripe now?"
Xie Gou let out a cry of admiration, "Fellow Taoist Bixiao is so righteous and arrogant."
Chen Pingan thought about it and couldn't guess the old temple master's intention for a while, so he said: "Let's bring the words first."
Qi Tingji raised his head and looked into the distance.
Someone took advantage of this and went all the way south.
Maybe this is the aura of being the best in the world, right?
Like the sky and the emperor, traveling around the world, the mountains must bow their heads and the sea of clouds give way.
Seeing this scene, Qi Tingji was certainly envious, but if he said he was jealous, he was not jealous at all.
Ning Yao appeared on the eaves and asked doubtfully: "What's going on here?"
"Feng Yuanxiao suddenly broke through the three realms, and she couldn't explain why."
Qi Tingji was stunned and smiled knowingly. Chen Pingan smiled brightly, hey. Xiao Mo suddenly realized, Xie Gou raised his hand and patted his cheek, oh wow!