The sun had already set, and the redness remained in the sky, like a beauties accidentally smearing a crooked rouge. She couldn't bear to wipe it clean, and she wanted to look at the world for a while.
Inside the water pavilion, Rongyu saw that the girl was no longer so restrained, so she stood up, looked at the dim sky, and waited for the national master to appear.
Han Yi always sat upright, and Wei Feng was uncomfortable all over. The fat man had to talk to the girl from other places named Chen Xi about interesting things in the capital. He had nothing to say, and he was the restaurant owner's specialty.
The Five Mountains Gods and the Dadu Water God have already removed the formation and their golden bodies have returned to the temple. From beginning to end, it is not very real, just like watching flowers in the fog.
Baopingzhou ushered in a light night, and some soft lights gradually lit up. Under the lights, it may be a wine party that would be refreshing, books with ink fragrance, and lights reflected around them, or it may be a royal palace, carved beams and painted roads of ministers and painted roofs, and curling smoke from the people.
If the immortals in the clouds look at each other, the night sky in Tongyezhou will finally be no longer so lifeless and become a little angry, especially the new Dadu and the two sides of the Taiwan Strait that have not yet been merged. The construction of all night has both immortal methods, open up mountains and diverts, and millions of young and strong men continue to work. They can count money by time and go to bed later. Not far away, the simple but clean houses can sleep more peacefully. Women, children, young and old who help do some tricks during the day.
Be more stable, and a little further away, there are newly built schools. If children are willing to study there, they don’t have to spend money to be children. It is said that many teachers who teach are once very famous and knowledgeable scholars. Perhaps they have good patience and tempers. The knowledge they teach is always really good... So this long line of light winding on the land of Tongyezhou looks extremely brilliant, and it seems to be brighter than the Baopingzhou Qidu and Beijuluzhou Jidu in the north.
On the battlefield, Chen Ping'an put away his magic image and two narrow swords, like a fallen leaf falling near Zhou Haijing, and smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
Zhou Haijing shook his head and grinned, "It is natural to use money to do things. The Dali court has a good vision and will definitely not lose money when choosing me."
After letting go of his fingers, the iron gun was still on the ground, but Zhou Haijing fell back and fell to the ground, lying directly on the ground, complaining: "It hurts so much."
Zhou Haijing stared at the sky, as if the scene was still squirming in her eyes. She was still scared and asked, "Chen Ping'an, if you don't have that identity and have never supported me with Wuyun, would I not be able to hold on to the inkstone and open the temple and be defeated?"
Chen Ping'an nodded, "The real combat power of the Earthly Branch is roughly between weak ascension and strong ascension, and he is more likely to be more competitive with opponents. It is definitely not enough to face clams. Don't be discouraged."
Zhou Haijing nodded and understood that the opponent is in the ascension realm with good killing power. Their earthly branches are weak ascension. If the opponent is not strong enough killing power, then they are real and powerful ascension.
She is a bottleneck martial artist at the top of the mountain. She was so as if she was being pulled out and she was directly promoted to the first level of the realm. She is the key to the formation of the Earthly Branches. According to Cao Jiugui, the realm of the other eleven people has risen, mastering more magical powers, and refining more treasures. They are all just additions. Only she, what is it? What is the one in the numerology, multiplication?
Zhou Haijing glanced at the iron spear and asked, "Is it really the relics of Su Xunshou's battlefield?"
Chen Ping'an nodded, "So don't insult it."
Zhou Haijing said: "Strive for it."
Chen Ping'an said: "The reason why clams deliberately play with you for a while is that they have two selfish intentions. One is that they use the second-class authentic clams that were imitated by the water shutdown realm, or the traces of magic and magic that I picked up everywhere. They are all traces of the great Taoist inheritance. Maybe she wanted to leave something in the world as a purely Taoist scholar. This matter is not accurate, it is just my guess."
Zhou Haijing put his hands on the back of his head and raised his legs, "I can't figure out what you immortals are thinking all day long, so there is no need to explain to me the 'second'. I want to have a full sleep! I will wake up naturally after sleeping, eat and drink, drink and meat..."
As he was talking, Zhou Haijing suddenly became energetic and struggled to stand up, "Is there any profit? Can you pay dividends? Are there any additional benefits after this fight?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "There is at least an evaluation of the word "Excellent".
Zhou Haijing rolled her eyes and said, "That's it?"
Chen Ping'an said: "According to the regular rules, you can exchange your military achievements for various treasures from the Dali Secret Library. But I would like to remind you that the military achievements of the twelve people in the Earthly Branches are the same. You will not be more than others just because you are the most powerful thug."
Zhou Haijing nodded and said, "It's okay. This rule is pretty good. Don't worry, although I am good at making money, I like to make money, but I am not greedy and will not be disappointed."
Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Just don't feel disappointed."
In the distance, Yuan Huajing and Gaiyan felt a little regretful. The accounts they had discussed before were considered empty.
However, Yuan Huajing turned around and glanced at the smart new "puppet", and he was satisfied.
The body of the Ninth-level martial artist of the demon clan is particularly tough. He can fight in this human body and heaven and earth. There is no need to worry about destroying this skin if he accidentally enters it. If Yuan Hua realm stuffs the souls of ordinary cultivators into it, it will be a result that I cannot achieve as the great way as the blue sky. The more tense the body, the more difficult it is to integrate with it. "Man" and "body" will only respect each other. However, in front of Cai Yushan, there is an immortal realm. After falling, it is still a jade pill. The key is a true spirit of "Scholar Cai" and is extremely clear. I believe that with the intelligence of "Scholar Cai", Yuan Hua realm joins hands with his master and servant, and goes to the Dali Treasure House to select a group of natal objects suitable for refining. Perhaps you can use Master Chen as a ready-made creation method to let this puppet martial arts practice both?
Gaiyan was amazed and envious. She stretched her neck and looked at the scene in the cave, "Oh, Yuan Jianxian is making a fortune, but she is so angry that she is more popular."
After this battle, Yuan Huajing, whose heart of Tao became clearer and clearer, bowed and smiled from afar, "On average, when you return to the capital, please drink."
Gai Yan spat, "I am very rich! I want you to drink?"
Han Zhoujin took back the Daoshan, which was still in the shape of a treasure talisman. She was not in a hurry to "stretch" it and looked at it carefully. It was amazing.
The little novice monk who was awakened after the Buddhist name was anxious and wanted to donate money for incense and oil when it was dark and the temple was not closed yet.
On the other side of the station, Yu Yu had quietly retrieved the thrown arrow, carefully put it in his sleeve, and kept it well. Haha, this is the first time that my aunt has made a decision to follow her words.
Lu Hui and Sui Lin are busy copying the traces of the battlefield. After all, they are the scattered paths and the place where they fall, and small details are all about the great things.
Chen Ping'an suddenly held two narrow knives together in one hand and handed them to Zhou Haijing, laughing and said, "Borrow for now."
Zhou Haijing was very surprised and hesitant, and did not dare to take these two ancient god relics casually, "Is this?"
Chen Ping'an didn't explain anything. Seeing that she didn't stop, he retracted his hand. Zhou Haijing immediately snatched it, holding a knife in both hands, and exclaimed: "So useful!"
Ge Ling explained in his heart: "The causal relationship between the mess has been borne by the national master alone. If you fight with Xixi, she finally chooses to disperse the way, and to some extent, it is in line with the statement that there is God's will in the dark. Therefore, Xixi recognizes Xixi. In addition, her great roots are only due to it, Xixi has some...unexplained visions for these two knives. Zhou Haixi, if you borrow these two knives temporarily, you may have to assume the responsibility of a prison officer. If you can't do it, they are useless. They can do it and have other magical powers."
The young Taoist priest paused for a moment and said, "I'm just guessing, you can do it yourself."
Zhou Haijing laughed and said, "I believe in your opinion, and I believe in my intuition more! I took a step back and said that Mr. Chen would never deliberately cheat me as a hero, right?"
Gaiyan put away the romantic tent, rubbed her calves, and muttered, "You Zhou Haijing, who is not a hero?"
Song Xu put away the flying swords "Yilu" and "Song Ballad" and investigated them with his spiritual sense one after another. There was nothing unusual about the Yilu, just spending money to repair them. However, the second flying sword made Song Xu stunned.
Chen Ping'an looked at them and smiled and said, "The same thing, I will work hard to practice, and I believe that the future of Baopingzhou is yours."
The single-shaped "young man" Yin Ji is still standing on the lonely high platform. His biggest reliance is that Xi has died and Dao disappeared. The Heavenly Demon of the Great Dao has been temporarily banned, and Yin Miao has dissipated with his soul and spirit. Since Baopingzhou has not been transformed by Dao, the ending of Dashou Yin has been decided.
When Chen Ping'an came to her side, Yin Ji was still as old as a god. After holding his hands, he looked at the blue waves of the sea from afar and smiled: "A robbery and siege, successfully killing fourteen, you should have the word "feat". I can witness this with my own eyes, which is a blessing."
The monks from the Earthly Branches have gathered to Zhou Haijing. They always feel that the Emperor Dashou on the high platform may be furious and crazy? Otherwise, it would be completely unexplained.
Yin Ji made a strange move, raised one hand high, remained silent for a long time, and said to himself: "I advise you to raise your hand high."
Chen Ping'an said slowly: "I know you are Pang Ding of Lingbao City. Of course, you will definitely not leave any evidence."
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How to finish it? Everyone is waiting for Master Chen to return to Laoyinghu. Even Song Jixin, the second-ranked vassal king in Dali, would naturally not interfere in this matter. He glanced at Gao Shi, who was hanging a green sheath and carrying a knife on his waist, and walked towards him. The prince Lu Jun of Dayuan, Yang Houjue, who was the new national master with a name for a magistrate, was chatting with Gao Shi, and Prince Cao Yi of Daduan also turned back and stood on the side of the wall again.
Gao Shi, the fence-bearer who was changing his ruthlessness to the young hidden official, was not afraid of Luo Wang Song Mu. He looked as usual, breathed long, rubbed the hilt of the knife in his palm, and said with confidence, "Border Army Gao Shi, have seen Luo Wang."
Song Jixin smiled and said, "I am worthy of being the master of the bottleneck of the Nine Realms. I know how to judge the situation and change my mentality quickly."
Gao Shi said calmly: "It depends on people too."
Ximan, who served as Song Jixin's close entourage, immediately threw encouraging eyes at the wall, indicating that Gao Shi would be more courageous and speak harder.
Gao Shi was very annoyed by this guy, and he gathered the sound into a line and said in a close voice, "Since you are a fellow traveler, I'm waiting for this matter, find an opportunity to make a debut and practice your skills?"
Ximan smiled and said, "You have a good knife, which is a rare magic weapon. I am too disadvantageous. Unless you don't use this knife, you can get some lottery and bet on this knife, and I will play with you."
Gao Shi sneered and said, "Why don't you say you want to kill chicken heads and burn yellow paper with me, become sworn brothers of a different surname, and then ask me for this 'green waist'? Wouldn't you be conscious?"
Unexpectedly, Ximan immediately followed the pole and said, "If you want, I will recognize you as my elder brother. I took my head and bowed, and you hurriedly helped me. The brother stood up and looked at each other and laughed. The elder brother was arrogant and heroic. He asked me what I thought of giving you, and the second brother would like to say. I refused again and again, you just insisted on giving you, so I had to accept it. In the end, you and my brothers achieved a beautiful story in the world."
Gao Shi said in confusion: "You are so good at chatting, so why do you learn boxing and practice martial arts? Go to the bridge to make money by telling and making money. After a few days of custody, you will have money to buy this green waist with me."
Ximan felt familiar and asked, "Learn from our Master Chen to say strange things?"
Gao Shi was stunned for a moment and his momentum dropped sharply.
Lu Jun was polite and bowed: "Lu Jun met with King Luo."
Song Jixin nodded and said with a gentle expression: "Your family, don't have to be too polite."
Lu Jun smiled and said, "The father has always highly valued King Luo. He always said that the Song family of Dali had a King Luo, which is truly a veritable national vassal screen."
Yang Houjue coughed gently and reminded His Royal Highness not to say the next words.
It turns out that Lu Huan and Lu Jun, who are both monarch and ministers, and father and son, every time they talk about the vassal king Song Mu, Lu Jun would ask if he had any brothers who had been separated for many years and had secretly kept them outside?
If there is, don't hide it. There is no need to worry about brothers turning against each other and bringing them back to the palace quickly. They will definitely cry with their heads in their arms. Then, brothers will work together to cut off gold. They also suggested that Emperor Lu Huan hire the best master for him and teach him a few military books that are known as "Attack of Ten Thousand People". Then, the prince can rest assured and can lie on the dragon throne in the future.
Song Jixin smiled and said, "I dare not take it, thank Emperor Dayuan for his misunderstandings."
The reason why I get close to Prince Dayuan is because Song Jixin feels that the young man in front of me is very similar to him back then.
Lu Jun asked curiously: "I heard that King Luo and Master Chen have been neighbors since childhood?"
Song Jixin nodded and said, "Everyone lives in Nipin Lane, the neighbor next door."
Lu Jun asked tentatively: "Anyway, I'm idle. Can you walk along Laoying Lake and chat, and please let King Luo talk about his hometown with his younger generation?"
Song Jixin smiled and said, "What's wrong with it? Just relax."
Two groups of people walked along the lakeside, and Song Jixin talked about some stories about their hometown. Lu Jun was shocked and chewed some aftertaste. It turned out that the vassal king Song Mu was a harsh talker at the time. His master's patience and good temper were to some extent for Song Mu. When he learned that his master had been a kiln worker apprentice who had been a kiln worker for many years, Lu Jun asked if he had made any masters and if he had made some porcelains. Song Jixin said that Chen Ping'an had not at the beginning.
If you formally become a disciple, how can you talk about becoming a disciple? Lu Jun was a little regretful. If you could ask your master for a hand-made study and sacrificial artifact, how good would it be? You could temporarily lend it to your father for use so that Emperor Dayuan would brag about his emperor friends. Who would dare to joke about him as Haoran at the bottom? The father would just take out such a treasure and show it to them. Do you have one? Or copy it on paper and send them a copy when replying.
Cao Yan was very shameless and was actually hanging on the tail of this team.
Gao Shi and Ximan walked side by side. Ximan gently hit Gao Shi with his elbow, "Brother Gao, I will soon be the guards of the Luo Palace. I think the rank of the rank will not be too low. There is always a seventh-rank official. If you join the army in a state on the border, you have to start with ordinary soldiers. It is very likely that you are under the jurisdiction of the accompanying capital. What should we call you if we meet in the border army?"
Gao Shi gave Ximan an elbow, "Who are you with?"
Ximan immediately gave another elbow, Gao Shi increased the weight, Ximan returned to his color again, Gao Shi was angry, and he raised his elbow to Ximan's neck, then reached out to hold the handle of the knife, and then practice!
Cao Yi was at the end of the team, looking at the two masters in front of him, "I'm kind" and had to remind him: "Anything that is right now, the little chaotic movements in the Laoying Lake will be reported in the imperial study room of the Dali Palace."
Ximan, who was deliberately elbowed, shook his neck and said carelessly: "Itchy. It seems that the elder brother is brave enough to rely on this green waist. The existence of this knife is Gao Shi's real Nine-level bottleneck."
Gao Shi was a little surprised and speechless. When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that this was the case?
In fact, how could Gao Shi be ignorant of anything deep in his heart? He was just stabbed through the window paper and could not hold his face back.
Ximan's words are hidden in his words, and Gao Shi's deep meaning, "The saints and wisdom are abandoned, and the thief stops. The warriors are in things, and they are not pure."
Gao Shi smiled bitterly and said, "If you don't fight for treasures, it's not that you don't fight, but that you don't fight. Ximan, if you were the owner of this green-waisted knife, you wouldn't have said so lightly."
Ximan said in a secret voice: "Awu, it doesn't work."
Gong Yan laughed and said in a heart-sweeping voice: "If you have dates or not, you will get a shot. What's more, my method is also the way I learned from books. It's normal to use it. If it works, it's because Gao Shi has a problem with his brain."
Gao Shi bowed his hand and said thank you, "Brother Ximan, I have a good intention."
Ximan scratched his head, and he really had the idea of becoming a sworn brother with Gao Shi. After all, he was false and the other party was sincere. Ximan felt a little guilty.
Cao Yan smiled and said, "It is indeed a treasure sword that should be given to a hero. A pure martial artist should not be in things and hinder his spirit. He can't bear to give up a green waist, how can Gao Shi reach the end."
Gao Shi turned his head and asked with a smile: "When did Mr. Cao have such a good relationship with Ximan?"
"The hero I'm talking about is myself."
Cao Feng smiled and said, "How can I count Cao Liu as one of the three charitys in Laoyinghu?"
Yang Houjue felt that if this Daduan prince was not in a hurry to return to the Central Earth God Island, "Cao Lu" could travel to Beiju Luzhou with "Lu Jun" and the two rangers.
Previously, more than ten figures suddenly appeared on the other side of the wall. The girl Xu Mi seemed to have seen an acquaintance, to be precise, the elder of the family.
Xu Mi liked to read the genealogy when she was a child, and she was often held in her arms by her grandfather. She opened a book and pointed at a name casually, asking her grandfather to tell their stories. Some were very exciting, ups and downs, and some were very dull. Some were recorded in the Dali History Book, and even individual biographies. Grandpa said very little, some were unknown in the officialdom, and even those who had no explanation within the family, but grandpa would say a lot.
Xu Mi once saw a name on the genealogy, Yuan Huajing.
Grandpa said that he was a practitioner of Taoism and a sword immortal who pursued the way of longevity.
But gods also have the inseparable freedom of gods. He has not had any contact with his family for some years.
In the Yuan family ancestral hall, there are many statues of ancestors hanging on the walls, including high and small officials, and good or bad people considered by the people.
There is also a temple of heroes who are not allowed to worship incense unless they are direct descendants. It enshrines the tablets of the ancestors of the Yuan family, some names, and Xu Mi could not even find them through the genealogy.
Grandpa said that if they hadn't stood up in history, the Yuan family of Shangzhu Kingdom would have probably had long since broken the incense and could not have been able to guard the ancestral home in Yichi Lane.
Grandpa also told a story. When he was still running snot and wearing open-crotch pants, Yuan Huajing was still a handsome young man, a crazy strange man passed by his doorstep. He helped him see the picture and said that a Huang Zi Gonggong who was suitable for going to the temple to be the country and the people, and a god who was suitable for going up the mountain to be his own.
If it was him? Xu Mi breathed a sigh of relief.
After thinking about it, Xu Mi thought about it. Grandpa controlled the Censorate for nearly 30 years. Although he was suspected of being mediocre and incompetent, he was an honest official. As the head of the Yuan family in Shangzhu Kingdom, he has been strict in restraining the family's children over the years. He only talked about the Dadu business incident that year, Grandpa did not allow anyone with the surname Yuan to reach out. If someone who was not surnamed Yuan but had a relative with Yuan family, he would not dare to say that there was no such thing as Xu Mi studied in the mountains for a long time.
Her father is a concubine of Yuan's family with a poor identity, but her mother is the legitimate daughter of Qingfeng City. Both parties got married and gave birth to a pair of twins. Xu Mi's brother Yuan Su has been a seed of study since he was a child. He studied very hard and had no interest in the affairs of immortals. His younger sister Xu Mi was a lively person by nature, so he was entrusted by his grandfather Yuan Chong to his friend Hong Chongben and took him up the mountain to calm down.
Hong Chongben, who had his disciples and former officials, looked at the youngest and proud student. The reason why his old friend Yuan Chong was willing to send Xu Mi to the mountains to study and voluntarily gave up the late blessing of retiring to his grandchildren every day was due to a secret inside story. When Yuan Su and Xu Mi were still young, the strange man who had seen Yuan Huajing and Yuan Chong in the past came again, saying that Xu Mi was not very valuable, and that his daughter was born in the imperial examination and married, and the Yuan family in Yichixiang could enjoy the happiness.
Looking at Yuan Zuo again, it is a very "prime and noble" case, which is an unprecedented example in Baopingzhou, but it may not be a good thing for the incense fortune of Yuan's family in Shangzhu Kingdom.
Of course, the old men such as Yuan Chong were both surprised and sad. Hong Chongben, who was a guest of Yuan's family, was also present at the time. But this kind of thing was unspeakable. Yuan Chong wanted to ask for help explain, but the strange man left laughing and knocked on the green bamboo board and said something like a general statement similar to the explanation of the hexagram.
The general meaning is that one brother and sister can only come out, and if they are separated, they will be better. If they get together, they will easily become terrible.
Hong Chongben has been away from the world in the mountains for many years. In addition to writing books in the study, he practiced health preservation. He also calculated Xu Mi's fortune pattern. He calculated every three years. If there were fewer, it would be less accurate. If there were too many, it would be less likely to calculate his fortune, which would hinder Xu Mi's fortune.
After learning that the fox country in the Xu family in Qingfeng City disappeared inexplicably, Hong Chongben wrote a fortune-telling method. Mr. Yulu had a secret family-born method of destiny, which was to draw lots separately with two signs. Therefore, it was both fortune telling and describing. The result was still clouds and mist. It was interspersed with two signatures, and it was a combination of "Heroic tombs everywhere in the green mountains, and no wealth or poverty. Why bother? I had a hill full of eyes, and I turned my head to leave the peak and the clouds rose. I stopped when I saw it was good!"
Only then did Hong Chongben take advantage of the opportunity to watch the celebration of Dali National Master and take Xu Mi out of the mountain to Dali Capital.
As for the Xu family in Qingfeng City, Hong Chong knew about the long-term accumulation of literary fortunes in the Fox Kingdom. In his early years, the old Master had personally visited the Fox Kingdom.
Hong Chongben asked in his heart: "How did Yuan Zu view the theft in the Fox Kingdom?"
Xu Mi said, "My brother said that it is a blessing to have a misfortune. I can't tell whether it is true or not. My brother has been a person who hides his worries in his stomach since he was a child, and I can't even learn it."
Hong Chongben smiled and said, "You don't have to learn this either."
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In the capital, Liu Chu put away his palms to observe the mountains and rivers. In the outer city, Laoyinghu Garden seemed to have deliberately opened a hole for outsiders to facilitate the monks to see the shocking incident. The Song family of Dali and the Yin family of Dashou are both giants, one of the top ten dynasties, one of the third and the other is fourth. Fortunately, the two powerful countries are not in the same continent, otherwise it would be like this bloody result. It is estimated that both sides have begun to prepare to station troops on the border and attack. Liu Chu can no longer judge the development of the situation. If he hides far away, he will watch the fire from the other side.
As Liu Tui expected, the peaceful world has not yet arrived, and the prelude to the great struggle has begun.
If you say that during this period, while ensuring that you will not cause any trouble, you will do something secretly, such as giving Dashou Yin a few times a few times, Liu Tui was not worried about the Tao and his thoughts were very smooth.
Liu Laocheng said: "Liu Zhui, I won't go to Shujian Lake anymore. It's just a winter crucian carp. It doesn't matter when I put chopsticks. I will go directly to Liuxiazhou and break into the White Porcelain Cave Heaven."
Liu Zhui seemed not surprised by Liu Laocheng's temporary decision, but just asked with a smile: "Since you have stepped down, you have to break up with Yu Guizong. Don't you write a letter of resignation with the Master Hall of Shenzhuanfeng?"
Liu Laocheng thought for a moment, and it seemed that it should be done, but it was just a moment of horror. He realized in his heart. Liu Laocheng glanced at Liu Tui who was trying to test himself and smiled and said, "I'm just writing a big letter. Since I decided to become a wild cultivator again, I won't go to the treasure house of the True Realm Sect to plunder it hard. Even if I give Wei Ying a big enough face... Forget it, I'd better go to Shujian Lake again. Ordinary people need to prepare food. I go to the Baici Cave Heaven to practice Taoism. I can't go empty-handedly. After occupying the Cave Heaven's "Closing the Mountain", before Liu Laocheng ascended to the Tao, I don't know how many years it will take to go to the mountain. I always need more resources to enter the mountain. After being the leader of the True Realm Sect who has worked hard for so many years, Yu Gui Sect should cut some meat down. Liu Tui, don't talk nonsense to you, just leave."
He left at will, but Liu Laocheng actually fled far away with secret techniques and rushed to Shujianhu Zhenjing Sect Secret Library to make a big fuss.
The custodian is a thief? What's the difference between this and the head of the family at the foot of the mountain, who ran away from home with gold, silver and fine materials at night? Liu Laocheng is worthy of being a wild cultivator who can stand in Shujian Lake.
As for how many responsibilities will be left for the next sect leader of the True Realm Sect, it is hard to say. Although Jiang Shangzhen is very likely to take the True Realm Sect into his pocket, whether he will make a grudge because of this, Liu Laocheng doesn't care too much. Gao Mian is right, as long as the realm is high, most of them will not be a problem.
Liu Zhui began to think about the dynasties in Fuyaozhou, which had a deep relationship with the Central Earth God. After returning home, he would say a few open words to them that smart people could understand as soon as they heard it.
Baofuzhai, who had just earned nearly a little money from the summer heat, finally decided to seek wealth and danger. He went to the Ape Ruzhan to find Qingxuan Cave and inquire all the way. He rose and fell between the ridges. He finally followed a path with weeds and weeds to find the cave with the words "Qingxuan" written on it. There was a small open space outside the cave. The young monk indeed saw a middle-aged Taoist with a fairy-like appearance and a slim figure in his hand.
This person is probably fellow Taoist Wu Jue named Huanghua God?
There was also a woman in yellow shirt next to her, but the young monk swallowed her saliva, just because she had extremely thin waist, extremely plump buttocks, and her face was so scruple.
With such a personal maid, what else can I go out and get out of bed... I quickly curled my distractions, and the young monk said, "But fellow Wu Jue? Previously, in Luo Sudu, there was a young immortal master, followed by a Qi-refining man who claimed to be Liu Laocheng of Shu Jianhu. The immortal master was kind-hearted. Perhaps seeing that I had a good qualification, I pity my heart for Taoism, so I asked me to come to Qingxuan Cave to find fellow Wu Jue and take me to see the scenery of the immortal family halfway up the mountain. This move is extremely presumptuous, and I hope fellow Wu Jue..."
The Yellow Flower God glanced at the man sideways and nodded, "Yes, I will follow me up the mountain to practice in the future."
The young monk was caught off guard and agreed. He didn't even look at Guandian, or test his own heart of Tao. What is his qualification?
The Yellow Flower God waved his tail and pointed at Tian Hujun, saying bluntly: "She is the island owner of Shujianhu Sulin Island, with her surname Tian and name Hujun, and Jindan Earth Immortal."
"You can temporarily recognize her as your master. If you want to become a Taoist couple with her in the future, don't become a disciple. If you just become those pairs of wild mandarin ducks, it would be fine."
The Yellow Flower God stared at the Baofuzhai who was forced to give to him by Liu Zhui and urged him, "Make a decision early."
Tian Hujun was confused.
Young monks are not much better. Why does this fellow Wu Jue sound like a strange style of Shu Jian Lake? I have heard of Tian Hujun's name, which seems to be the first disciple of Liu Zhimao, the master sister of Gu Can, the devil king of the world? When I think of Gu Can, the young monk became angry. It is such a good person who has no life and has been harmed for thousands of years. How can this kind of dog who kills innocent people live out of Shu Jian Lake alive and even become the personal legend of the Lord Zheng of Baidi City? How good would it be if I were to be!
The young monk looked around and suddenly became frightened. No matter how he looked, he looked like a good place to kill people and destroy corpses...
The Huanghua God laughed and said, "I will only know how the word "fear" is written when I die now?"
The young monk took out the little summer money from his sleeve without hesitation and threw it at the murderous fellow Taoist Wu Jue, "I only have such a small possession. Fellow Taoist will not need to kill anyone. If he was pursued by the Dali court afterwards, no matter how high the fellow Taoist's magic is, it will be a troublesome."
The Yellow Flower God rolled the little summer money to Tianhujun with the Little Heat, "Just treat it as your apprenticeship to Lord Tiandao. I forgot to ask the fellow Taoist, what is the name of it?"
The young monk said with a tough bullet: "Yuan Chengli."
The Yellow Flower God nodded, "The name is good."
Even though Tian Hujun was extremely fucked, he still caught the money for the little summer.
The Yellow Flower God joked: "If you are weak and bear the great reputation, are you not afraid of dying halfway?"
Yuan Chengfu said, "Go."
The yellow flower god looked admiring and said, "Okay! Then do you dare to bet again?"
Yuan Chengbu said curiously: "How to say it?"
The Yellow Flower God pointed at Tian Hujun, "Betting that I will use my body-setting technique, let you take her into Qingxuan Cave, Wushan Clouds and Rain, can you survive and continue climbing the mountain?"
Yuan Chengfu was stunned. Are the dogs who came out of Shujianhu all the way?
Tian Hujun's face was pale.
At this moment, a young man in Confucian clothes with a face of jade as a crown came out of Qingxuan Cave. Yuan Chengfu felt a little ashamed. Could this fellow Taoist who was born in the face be the master of Qingxuan Cave?
After being stunned, the Yellow Flower God used a natal escape technique under the box without saying a word, and instantly left the Ape Rampage for hundreds of miles. However, the young man in the Confucian shirt stretched out his hand and grabbed his soul from afar. He gently dragged his palm back and peeled off the soul of the Yellow Flower God from his body. Fellow Daoist Wu Jue, who was still in the sea of clouds, immediately ended up being absent-minded. The Yellow Flower God endured the pain and thought about it. He returned to the place obediently, holding the tail in his hand, and bowed: "Student Huanghua God, I have seen Mr.
Tian Hujun felt relieved. At least he was present, the Yellow Flower God would definitely not dare to do anything.
Gu Can reached out and grabbed the tail in his hand. While the soul of the Yellow Flower God returned to its original position, Gu Can waved the tail and surrounded the latter's neck. He twisted his wrist and cut off the head of the Yellow Flower God. Fortunately, the latter was a bit distant, quickly pinched a spell, raised his arms, and immediately grabbed his head.
Yuan Chengmei was so scared that he pissed his crotch on the spot.
Gu Can said calmly: "God of Yellow Flower, forget how I told you? I allow you to do evil. As long as you can hide it from me, even if you have the ability, the master and disciple will share the burden. But as long as I catch you once, you will definitely make your life worse than death."
The head that the Yellow Flower God held in both hands moved slightly, and a fierce look appeared on his face, "Students admit defeat, just do it."
Gu Can's face was as usual. When he shook his sleeves, a large bronze tripod appeared out of thin air in the open space outside the cave. Boiling water rolled, and then rolled the whisk, throwing the Yellow Flower God into it. Finally, he set a secret method to boil the Yellow Flower God into it. Soon, a heart-wrenching wail sound came from the open space. After only a moment, words of begging for mercy sounded.
Yuan Chengbu collapsed on the ground. Until this moment, he believed it. The old guy was Liu Laocheng and the woman was Tian Hujun. In front of him, he was Gu Can! The devil Gu Can!
Gu Can glanced at the young Baofuzhai and smiled and said, "It's okay, you will follow Tian Hujun to Sulin Island to practice in the future. As for whether you can walk halfway up the mountain in the future, it probably depends on whether this fellow Wu Jue can bear this little hardship. Senior Sister Tian, will you take him back to Shujian Lake?"
Tian Hujun said tremblingly: "There is no problem."
Gu Can gently threw the tail to Yuan Chengqiang sitting on the ground and smiled and said, "I've given it to you. I don't have to thank others for being generous. As for Zheng Juzhong's personal identity, you can't accept it if you can't give it to you."
Seeing that the tail was thrown over, Yuan Chengbui didn't say anything, and he could catch it. A donkey rolled around and avoided it quickly, for fear of fraud.
Gu Can's face was expressionless, Tian Hujun felt it was so funny, but he just held back his smile, and suddenly found that Gu Can was gaze. Tian Hujun was frightened and his back suddenly became cold.
Gu Can said, "Take Yuan Chenggong and Liwei and return to Shujian Lake immediately."
Tian Hujun did not dare to hesitate at all. He controlled the water method and condensed the green clouds. He threw the stalk and the young wild cultivator into it. She floated to the cloud head, used her tricks to conceal her whereabouts, and went to Shujian Lake.
Gu Can was free and picked up some dead branches, squatted on the ground, threw them under the cauldron, rubbed his fingers, and ignited them.
In fact, the water boiling of the Dading Ding is a verse of the "Jiangjiang True Sutra". Burning wood and raising fire is really a way to do it.
Gu Can suddenly stood up and said in confusion: "Why are you here?"
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said, "Look at the results."
Gu Can said curiously: "What's the result?"
Zheng Juzhong said: "Look at Fellow Daoist Bai Jing's choice up close."
Gu Can was increasingly puzzled, "Why do Xie Gou want to hand over the sword and kill the ghost? He ate it as a resource for the great way and as a ladder to enter the fourteenth realm? No, it seems that what she is doing now is a detachment."
Zheng Juzhong answered the question that he was not asking, "I only talk about the desires of ordinary people, and will those who have a full meal feel hungry?"
Gu Can said: "Of course not."
Zheng Juzhong looked to the Dali Jingcheng, "So after choosing the scattered road, it was when Bai Jing suddenly felt hungry."
Gu Can said, "Then let's eat it. After all, it's a 14th realm ghost, which is enough for her to eat several times."
Zheng Juzhong smiled.
Gu Can suddenly became furious, with blue veins on his forehead storming, and he cursed: "Zheng Juzhong, you are the one who keeps a bitch!"
Zheng Juzhong didn't care. "I guessed it right. I actually gave Bai Jing two suggestions and pointed out two extremely high paths of harmony with the Tao. The road I placed on the surface of the Tao is indeed too illusory. Bai Jing can't do the so-called sword cultivator of the world... But eating a "half one" that stays in the world and has no way to come is obviously easier. The key is that it has immediate benefits."
Gu Can's eyes were covered with bloodshot, "Didn't you agree to Cui Feng, you want to protect him for a long time?"
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said, "Gu Can, let me ask you, why isn't you protecting the Tao? Cui Feng built a Shujian Lake for him, which is protecting the Tao."
Gu Can calmed down instantly. It was a fool to stop Zheng Juzhong from being a dream, but how should he remind him? He called him a name in his heart, but it was useless. If you want to contact Liu Xianyang, it would be useless...
Zheng Juzhong put his sleeves in his hands and smiled and said, "Then I will help him with help, so that he can fully recognize his true intentions. Is it a hypocrite, a real villain, or a... a good person? Isn't it more legitimate to protect the Tao in this way?"
Gu Can asked: "Zheng Juzhong, what step do you want to do?"
Zheng Juzhong is definitely not the kind of person who pretends to be a ghost. The final result of everything he does will be only ruthless than what he says.
Zheng Juzhong said: "It is no basis for speaking, but seeing is true, wait and see."
Gu Can gritted his teeth and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
Zheng Juzhong asked calmly: "If you die, you can leave him with no knot anymore. Gu Can, will you die? Just now, give the answer, and there may be a turning point."
Gu Can lowered his head, remained silent, and his whole body trembled.
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said, "People."
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Outside the yard of the Old Yinghu Yi font, there were several followers from the Dashou Dynasty, who were anxious, like ants on a hot pan, but they didn't dare to say anything on their mouths and didn't dare to express any indignation on their faces. No one talked to them from beginning to end, so they had to stand there. They were not as lucky as Gao Shi. The blessing in disgrace was that they were still alive and did not "sacrifice" with His Majesty the Emperor. Even if the two countries had declared war, they would always talk about the morality of not being killed, right?
The officials and cavalry officers of the patrol officers and soldiers had cleaned up the ground. The body of Emperor Dashou Yin Ji was just a roll of bamboo mats and temporarily threw it to the corner of the wall.
Wang Yongjin, the magistrate of Yongtai County, and the group of county clerks brought by him were all silent. I wonder if I should go to the Ministry of Justice tonight or spend the night in the North Court?
The head of the Northern Yamen, Hong Ji, rode alone and rode his horse and halberd to the gate of Laoyinghu Garden. The bastards were pretty good and blocked the two groups of civil servants from the Ministry of Rites and the Honglu Temple.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves without any rush, and when Hong Ji rode his horse across the threshold, the two Northern Ya prisoners had given up their middle position and bowed with whips, "Commander Hong."
Hong Ji nodded, placed a long halberd on the horse's back, and said to the civil servants outside with a smile: "You are all separated, the national magistrate has started to deal with this matter himself, and His Majesty has made a decision. You can go back and wait for the post to come."
Situ Dianwu's face was dull, so he made such a big fuss? Master Chen has already visited Laoyinghu?
Qin Piao frowned and immediately heard some tricks. According to Commander Hong's tone, Master Chen first arrived at Laoying Lake and the palace came to the garden here?
But Qin Piao was a little worried. If Commander Hong put His Majesty behind the national tutor, would he have a handle? What if someone is interested takes the opportunity to make a big fuss?
Hong Ji had sharp eyes, not to mention the temper of this guy Qin Piao, he could tell what he wanted to shit just by sticking out his butt.
Hong Ji smiled and said, "Captain Qin, what are you thinking about with a bitter face? I haven't drew a knife to the battlefield for too long. I've been accustomed to living a comfortable life in our Beiya, so I started to think about the tricks of the officialdom?"
Qin Piao looked as usual and said, "General Hong, I am called following the local customs. If I remember correctly, you would have taught me first?"
Hong Ji sneered, lifted up his long halberd, and gently poked the heart-protecting mirror of Qin Piao's chest, "I don't know your little thoughts yet. Get out of the Northern Yamen as soon as possible. I won't delay your boy's promotion and wealth. Whether you travel around the country or revisit your hometown, let's act as a good gathering and separation. The practice wine in the Changpu River is exempted. It's too expensive. I can't afford my salary. If I go to the southern border one day in the future, I will let you spend money and spend money. Then you will never have the shame to cry with your brothers and you will be poor."
Qin Piao's face changed slightly.
Situ Dianwu squeezed out his smile and quickly smoothed out a few words, "Hong Touer, you are pretending to be private and you are secretly drinking in the garden. You are drinking too much and talking to your own brothers. You are so arrogant. When will you go to the border to be promoted and lead troops? Let the position of the top seat of the North Yaya be Qin Piao. His wife and children are here. I am still a bachelor, so I feel wronged. Follow you to the border to drink horse pee. How about it?"
Hong Ji shook his head, "I can't do without me in the North Ya."
Situ Dianwu pointed to the garden with a horse whip, and asked in a low voice: "Old Hong, tell me the truth, how are you talking there? Master Chen saw that Emperor Dashou did not. Where did they meet? Where did they meet in the wine table in the yard with a font?"
Hong Ji rubbed his cheeks and sighed, "I've seen it for a long time, but I didn't go to the table to drink or mash the paste."
The captain Qin Piao looked ahead and sneered at the corner of his mouth. The national teacher Xiuhu rebelled from the Wen Sheng lineage back then, and it was indeed not without reason.
Situ Dianwu was speechless, silent for a long time, waved his whip suddenly and sighed heavily.
Hong Ji looked ahead and said, "The head of the maid Cui Ji who hit someone was already in Laoying Lake. I just got someone to pick it up."
Wu Moran of Situ Dian was not an ordinary person after all, he was a general of Chier Street. He knew the knowledge here, the thunder sounded loud and the rain was light, and the thunder sound was for the people to hear.
Qin Piao shook his head unaware, and the lost expression in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
Hong Ji continued, "Cai Yushan, a great scholar who likes to talk, died. He is a monk. He heard that his level is not low, and it seems to be an immortal. When the national master met, he gave him a big mouth and his whole mouth was shattered. Later, the national master gave him a chance to speak well again. Mr. Cai is amazing and has a strong character. So he died on the spot, which is considered loyal to the country and has got what he wants. Although he was an official in the other dynasty, he was a man."
The officials of the Honglu Temple of the Ministry of Rites in the square looked at each other. Is this a complete tear-off with Da Shouchao?
Situ Dianwu looked at Qin Piao. Qin Piao was obviously a little surprised and his eyes lit up. Dare to kill this? Can he kill this? Yin Ji and Yin Miao and his son be furious?
Situ Dianwu asked tentatively: "Did the prince Yin Miao, who was insidious, get slapped? Or did he go to Laoyinghu to learn from the Wei Grand Prince Fushui?"
Qin Piao wanted to speak but stopped, so he picked up the whip and rubbed his cheek.
Hong Ji laughed, "That's it? Guess again! Let go of your courage and guess at it!"
Situ Dianwu whispered: "Isn't it slapped to death by the national master, right?"
Hong Ji shook his head and said, "No."
Situ Dianwu's eyes were hot and said, "Old Hong, don't keep it a secret. I'm a storyteller who is a restaurant who takes a snatch, come quickly!"
Hong Ji gently patted the long halberd and smiled, "With a click, the national master twisted his neck."
Qin Piao said in shock: "I really broke the little boy's neck?!"
Hong Ji sneered, "What is that little guy Yin Miao? What is our national master's realm? You don't count it? If the national master is a good-tempered person, can he teach a great disciple like Zheng Qian, a master of the stamina? Can he be the last generation hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi? If I want to tell me, you bastards, after all, have a shallow eye socket. After being with me in the Beiya for so long, I haven't learned any real skills from me."
The group of Northern Ya cavalry guards who were responsible for guarding the gate burst into laughter.
Commander Hong bragged to them at the dinner table without drafting, which was awesome. At this moment, Hong Touer obviously didn't drink, but was drunk.
Situ Dianwu tugged his fingers and whistled hard.
There is a young official in Honglu Temple who is located in the back, and he is flipping with boxing, that's right!
Qin Piao's eyes were shining. After holding it in for a long time, he only put in two words, "Happy!"
Hong Ji stumbled and said squintedly: "Captain Qin, won't move? The North Ya is a small temple, and the biggest official hat is my Hong Ji's third-rank official. As long as I don't move my nest for a day, it will delay you and Situ Dianwu's promotion and wealth for a day. Isn't it a frustrating?"
Qin Piao's face turned red in an instant, and he cursed with a thick neck: "Hong Touer, you are a big man, just inquire about other people's family affairs, and you are not ashamed. You really think I am your son-in-law..."
Hong Ji said seriously: "Qin Pi, come with me into the garden. When the national teacher returns here, I will help Qin Pi, the captain of the City Inspection Division, ask him for a dirty work that is not tired. By the way, I almost forgot to ask you, do you dare to do it?"
Qin Piao smiled and said, "Nonsense!"
Hong Ji turned his horse's head and said, "Go and collect the body of Emperor Dashou Yin Ji."
After being stunned, Qin Piao quickly rode his horse to follow and said with a grin: "It's not in vain!"
It means that it has not been in vain for Laoying Lake, and it also means that it has not been in vain for the Dali Dynasty.
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The neighbors of Luopo Mountain are Fuyaolu, which was opened as the private dojo of the mountain owner, and the Tiandu Peak, which Lu Shen has served as the dojo for many years.
Lu Shen walked out of the house on the cliff and stood on the railing, looking at the confrontation between the sword cultivator on the Jiling Peak of the Mountain on the mountain and the Taoist priest at the foot of the mountain.
A gentle knock on the door sounded, and the footsteps and speeches of the corridor were heard. He was a monk in the fifth realm. However, Lu Shen instantly used his magical powers. An invisible mountain range spread from the observation deck to the door, imprisoning the Taoist in the middle of the mountain with a low realm in the "mountain range".
Sure enough, the Taoist "walked out of the mountains" and came straight to the observation deck, stood beside Lu Shen, and asked, "Shen Lu, you have seen it with your own eyes."
Lu Shen knew what this guy meant.
Zou Zi asked him about Lu Shen.
How? This is the pure sword cultivator. The fourteenth level is already like this, so what should the fifteenth level be?
Is it related to good and evil? Is it useful to be right and wrong? Can the heaven, earth and earth really bear it?
The head of the Lu family, who had been in the Ascension Realm for three thousand years, still spoke with difficulty: "Why is this?"
Zou Zi asked, "No need to do this?"
Lu Shen was deeply moved, and was a little sad, murmured: "Heaven and Earth also want to see a few fresh faces. Now that we have them, why do you have to kill them? The world is our world, not your Zouzi's, nor my Lu Shen's. Maybe what you did was right, it was true, but I just felt a little...the way is ruthless and unmannerable."
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High platform.
Yin Ji ignored Chen Ping'an's assertion that he was Pang Ding, and still raised his hand high and said to himself: "I don't advise you either."
"For so many years, I have been more ally than allies. I am just secretly helping you, and I will not leave a name for doing good deeds. Master Chen Shan, didn't expect it?"
"How do you thank me?"
Listening to Yin Ji's seemingly sensible bastard words, Chen Ping'an walked to the edge of the platform, sat there, with his hands wrapped his sleeves, thought for a while, took out the sword-raising gourd that had been with him for many years, and kept silent and drank a sip of wine.
Yin Ji came to him and sat down together, hugged the back of his head with both hands, and said with a lazy attitude, "Master Chen Shan, why bother to be so embarrassed? I have a suspicious method, why should I listen to it? It's simple, it's too simple, just pretend not to know, it's not easy to deceive the world, but what's the difficulty of cheating yourself and letting yourself go."
Chen Ping'an held the wine gourd in his left hand, raised his right hand, and waved his hand.
Yin Ji really didn't continue to bewitch people's hearts. Maybe he felt that too much was too much, but it was meaningless.
Yin Ji turned his head and looked at the young man, with his head off, a wooden hairpin, a long blue shirt and a double sword hanging on his waist... The more identities, the higher the achievements of the so-called Dao, the more pitiful it is. Very pitiful.
He seemed to say something to himself, Yin Ji got what he wanted, and nodded with a smile, saying, "What's wrong with that?"
The young man put down the wine gourd, and a leaf appeared in his hand, and a melodious and clear rural song was blown up. It may have been learned in his hometown, or it may have been heard in a foreign land.
Yin Ji sat aside and gently patted his knee.
Chen Ping'an just said, let him take a few more glances at the world.