Chapter two hundred and eighty third incense curls
(Ten thousand words, make up for the leave request on the 19th.)
Old Dragon City.
The storm is coming.
Especially the Ding family, one of the most famous surnames, felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Because it seems that there is a family member who is not successful enough but has failed too much, and he harmed a young girl in the city.
Originally, such a thing was nothing. It does not mean that if you have done something evil, you have to do it to the end and do things like killing everyone and eradicating the roots. It is because the Ding family has money and is willing to spend money. If money can solve the problem,
, no matter how big or small the trouble is, it is not trouble. But the problem is that the girl who died suddenly had some relationship with Chenchen Pharmacy. The pharmacy is the property of the Fan family. The bigger problem is that someone took advantage of such a weak relationship.
True, more true than true.
And this person is a very valued guest of the Fan family.
The Hou family and the Fang family, who have been friends with the Ding family for generations, have been in close contact with each other recently and moved around frequently.
The old Longcheng Fu family, who had married a girl from Yunlin's Jiang family, were so busy welcoming and sending off that they didn't even bother to pay attention to such shabby matters.
As for the Sun family, headed by young man Sun Jiashu, they stood by and watched, probably wanting to watch the fire from the other side.
In the Sun family's ancestral home, Sun Jiashu just received a secret letter.
The monk from the Tongye Sect who helped the Ding family survive today returned to Old Dragon City with the Ding woman. Because this person has a distinguished status in the Tongye Sect, there is a Nascent Soul Realm Immortal among his entourage.
What's more, this person himself is one of the earthly immortals.
So almost everyone felt that the overall situation was decided.
Sun Jiashu now likes fishing. This is the place where the young boy from Da Li went fishing. As long as there are no important family affairs, Sun Jiashu often takes a break from his busy schedule and comes here to sit and sit.
He was a little hesitant. He didn't know if he should gamble this time. If he wanted to gamble, how much should he gamble?
Sun Jiashu recently met an outsider who came and went without a trace. With just one sentence, he not only recovered his slightly flawed state of mind, but also made further progress.
The man just asked with a smile, "How can you, Sun Jiashu, be so sure that you are wrong?"
It's like a Buddhist shout.
But the prerequisite is that only those with wisdom and accumulation can gain enlightenment, otherwise even thousands of sounds will be useless.
Sun Jiashu put away his fishing rod and poured all the catch in the fish basket back into the river.
Sun Jiashu finally decided not to gamble this time.
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Above the sea of clouds in Old Dragon City, a woman in a green skirt danced gently on a square grid. When she landed, clouds and mist were splashed. She occasionally took out a fist-sized glass bead and threw it around.
Finally, she aimed at a certain place in the sea of clouds and swept away. She placed her hands close to the outside of her thighs, her legs together, and then her whole body fell straight down, somewhere in the inner city of Old Dragon City.
Like a green onion falling from the sky...
The speed was extremely fast, and just before falling to the ground, a woman named Fan Junmao floated to the ground.
It's the backyard of Dusty Drug Store.
The shopkeeper Zheng Dafeng was squatting on the steps smoking a dry cigarette.
Fan Junmao asked: "How to say?"
The smoke was so thick that Zheng Dafeng's expression and face could not be seen clearly. He could only hear the man say slowly: "If you owe debts, you must pay back money, and if you owe money, you must exchange lives. I am different from Li Er. He only looks for old people. I am a small and old man."
Looking for it."
Fan Junmao looked at this man who used to laugh all day long with a playful look in his eyes.
Dogs can't change eating shit.
How many years have passed, but I still have the same temperament, as if I haven't been serious all my life, just because of the one and only seriousness.
Far away, there are four heavenly gates, and the three divine generals have all given up their duties for various reasons to make way for the unstoppable "rebels". Only the one in the south is regarded as the most greedy and careless one.
He is unwilling to give up his position and will not retreat even to the death.
Of course, the result of refusing to retreat is death.
Give someone a sword and nail him to the pillar of Tianmen.
Regardless of our friend or foe, everyone feels inexplicable.
There is really no reason for this god general to seek death.
Fan Junmao sighed in his heart. She really didn't want to know, but it was a pity that she did.
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Saint Ruan Qiong has officially established a sect in the mountains to the west, with only three official disciples for the time being.
The sword shop by the Longxu River was still open and not closed. Ruan Qiong left behind a girl who was one of the founding disciples. She was missing the thumb of the hand holding the sword, so she hung the sword on the right side of her waist.
Holding a sword for the left hand.
Ruan Qiong's only daughter, Xiuxiu, was said to have brought a chicken coop with her when she moved to Shenxiu Mountain. Holding it in her hand, all the gods could not help but look at her, mistaking it for some amazing spiritual bird.
Later, when some Qi practitioners who had been to Shenxiu Mountain mentioned this, they found it funny. It turned out that the nest of old hens and chickens were just common things in the market.
So some immortal sects in the surrounding mountains thought that Miss Xiuxiu had a childlike innocence, and that this was the true Taoist heart.
They were very serious, so some of the young monks who had moved to the brand new mansion began to ponder the knowledge inside and found it to be very profound.
She is worthy of being Miss Xiuxiu, and worthy of being the talented monk who once had high hopes in the Fengxue Temple.
Sure enough, everything is mysterious and everything is in line with the Dao.
After the long-browed boy named Xie heard about it, he found it interesting and told it as a joke to Sister Xiuxiu. Ruan Xiu was sitting on a small green bamboo chair at that time, looking at the arrogant old mother.
The chicken, leading a group of chicks, pecked around, saying something like this, but nothing more.
The young man surnamed Xie, who had a deep destiny, looked at the absent-minded Sister Xiuxiu and frowned. This action made his eyebrows grow longer.
Ruan Qiong is a Jade Purity monk, and he has his "natal family" Fengxue Temple as his backer. Moreover, because he is good at making swords and has a wide circle of friends, he can use the prefix "Zong" as the suffix and name him Longquan Sword Sect.
In fact, at first Ruan Qiong wanted to stand tall in the world with just the word "Jian Zong" and have great courage. However, on the one hand, there was already a Jian Zong in the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth, which was not in line with the rules established by Confucianism. On the other hand, there were also people who came to congratulate him.
A close friend privately dissuaded Ruan Qiong from starting a sect in the Dali territory. It was enough to make him famous, so he shouldn't use too much force in this matter.
Although Ruan Qiong finally decided on the name of the sect "Longquan Sword Sect", he still felt a little unhappy in his heart. Going up and down the mountain, he didn't like to pass by the archway with the plaque hanging at the foot of the mountain, so he asked the Dali government to lead the Lu family prisoners to open it.
A small road has aroused a lot of discussion. I always feel that this is not a good sign. Isn't this a deliberate attempt to avoid taking the main road and follow a side track?
But Ruan Xiu and the three founding disciples all knew the reason.
Ruan Qiong told the four of them that whoever can legitimately remove the first two characters of Longquan Sword Sect in the future will be the next sect leader.
The Longquan Sword Sect is now in the limelight of the Great Li Dynasty.
In addition to the mountain that was given as a gift by the Song family of Dali to the founding of the mountain, Shenxiu Mountain, the main mountain of the sect, and the three surrounding mountains of Baolu Mountain, Caiyun Peak, and Xiancao Mountain, Chen Pingan leased it to the saint Ruan Qiong for three hundred years, and they were included in Longquan early.
The territory of Jian Zong.
This is a good deal.
Others can't find the temple even if they carry a pig's head. It's another difficulty to actually burn incense after entering.
Therefore, for Chen Ping'an, who is not worth mentioning but is a big landowner in Longquan County, this deal is a good deal.
In addition, Wei Bo, the newly enthroned Beiyue God, once took Chen Ping'an around the world, and it was another golden amulet.
I heard that the two schoolboys and maids hung on their waists the Peace and Nothingness Plaques awarded by the Dali Imperial Court to meritorious Qi practitioners. These were also amulets.
With these three amulets, let alone walking sideways in Longquan County, the lucky guy Chen Ping'an must have no problem walking backwards.
It's a pity that the young man disappeared. It is said that he traveled far away.
Most likely he will not enjoy happiness.
There is a huge cliff on one side of Shenxiu Mountain, which stands thousands of feet high and has nothing to rely on.
There are four characters on the ancient cliff carvings, which are "Heaven opens up and shows the beauty". After Ruan Qiong opened the sect, Qi practitioners would come by the wind almost every day, admiring the elegance of the four characters, and felt that Ruan Qiong chose Shenxiu Mountain as the sect.
The main mountain may be the mysterious and mysterious providence of God.
But Ruan Xiu never went to the cliff to join in the fun, and it seemed that he had never been there even once.
The inactive Ruan Xiu seems to be taller, fatter, and has a rounder chin.
Ruan Qiong thinks it’s pretty good.
In fact, most fathers in the world treat their daughters well.
Ruan Xiu would occasionally go to the pavilion on the top of Shenxiu Mountain, pick a sunny day, and look out into the distance, looking at the winding streams, which finally merged into the Longxu River and then into the turbulent Tiefu River.
Ruan Xiu didn't like to see these streams and rivers. On the contrary, she thought they were an eyesore.
He Bo, He Po, Jiang Shui Zheng Shen, Rain Master Mica, etc. She has disliked many gods that are related to water since she was a child. She will be upset when she hears these titles.
I want to smash it down with a hammer like a fresh sword, and it will be over.
Today, Ruan Xiu lay lazily on the railing, yawning.
There was a sound of soft footsteps outside the pavilion, Ruan Xiu turned around and looked, and saw a group of four people walking in the distance, all wearing Confucian shirts and scarves.
Ruan Xiu glanced at him and recognized Wu Yuan, the prefect, a young man who was promoted very quickly and was the proud disciple of Cui Chan, the great master of Da Li.
There is a current kiln superintendent named Cao, and there is also a person named Yuan. The two surnames Yuan and Cao are both surnames of Shangzhu Kingdom. This time, the two Wenwu temples built in Laoci Mountain and Shenxian Tomb are dedicated to the people they worship.
He is the ancestor of these two people.
The last person was a deputy headmaster of Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain. He was an old servant of Huang Tingguo. His pseudonym was Cheng Shuidong, but he was actually an old dragon.
Ruan Xiu stood up, walked out of the pavilion, and gave them the best viewing position.
The four of them looked at each other and smiled, but no one was too flattering, and Ruan Xiu was a woman who appeared alone after all, so they couldn't be too warm.
If it were another Qi practitioner, he would definitely have at least said thank you to Ruan Xiu, plus a self-registered number, so as to become a familiar face.
The four of them came here to play chess together. Wu Yuan wanted to play chess with Cheng Shanchang. Wu Yuan's husband, Cui Yi, was the well-deserved first national player in Dali. When Wu Yuan studied with Cui Yi, his chess skills greatly improved and he was the capital.
The famous masters, Cao and Yuan, were just watching the battle this time.
The ancestors of Cao and Yuan were close friends and they were the twins of the Great Li Dynasty. However, hundreds of years later, the two surnames were somewhat incompatible with each other. Cao and Yuan sat opposite each other, barely even looking at each other.
Now the Great Sui and the Great Li have formed an alliance. Both parties have signed mountain alliances at the Piyun Mountain of the Great Li and the East Mountain of the Great Sui respectively. The Great Li can be said to be a dominant family in the entire north of Aquarius Continent. Including Huang Tingguo, there are several vassals of the Great Sui.
The country began to pay tribute to the Song family of Da Li. Of course, there were some twists and turns. Many high-ranking families felt that this move was treacherous. Then the sound of the hoofbeats of the Da Li cavalry began to sound. After the horses stopped, a lot of them fell.
There are many heads that were originally wearing official hats or celebrity crowns.
During the Sui Dynasty, the whole country, mountains and rivers and lakes fell into an eerie atmosphere of silence.
The majestic Sui Dynasty, the orthodox northern culture of Aquarius Island and the strong national power, surrendered without a fight and ceded territory for peace!
A famous literary figure drunkenly sang while climbing a mountain to compose a poem. Before committing suicide by falling off a cliff, he left his last words, "Since the founding of the Gao family in the Sui Dynasty, scholars have been humiliated to this extent. The only way to prove their innocence is through death."
A national chess player from the Sui Dynasty, who was famous throughout the continent, chopped up his favorite chess piece and burned it as firewood.
The number of people resigning from the temples in the capital of the Sui Dynasty was one after another, ranging from high-ranking officials to doctors, and there were more than a hundred people. It was rumored that half of the six yamen in the capital were empty in an instant.
No matter what, the Great Li Cavalry began to move south.
Chaos has arisen in Aquarius Island.
From time to time, crisp sounds of falling stones could be heard from the other side of the pavilion.
Ruan Xiu came to the foot of an ancient pine tree by the cliff, picked up stones from the ground along the way, and then gently threw them out of the cliff.
The clouds flow slowly like the water of a river, and the sky and the earth are vast.
She suddenly dropped the remaining stones in her hand.
I still have to help my father forge iron today. It's over. Sooner or later, I won't be able to eat bacon and bamboo shoots stewed tonight.
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A family of three took a cross-continental ferry from south to north and finally arrived at their destination in Luzhou, Beiju, a fairy sect called Lion Peak.
Among the team, there was an additional pair of young masters and servants, a noble prince full of bookishness. The young book boy helped to lead a horse. On the horse's back was hung the official gold and silver saddle unique to the Hualing Dynasty. The book boy was not too excited.
He Hui, he didn't look good all the way, but his young master insisted on leading others, so he couldn't say anything.
That family of three is rustic, but the key is that they have no discernment at all. Although the extremely vulgar man and woman gave birth to a good daughter, no matter how beautiful she is, how can she be worthy of his own son? Hualing Dynasty, is
There are only a handful of large dynasties in Luzhou, Beiju. Although the emperor's surname is Han, who doesn't know that half of the people wearing official hats in the temples have the same surname as their own sons?
And although the young master is not the only child in the family, there are only two young masters in the family, the young master and his elder brother. The elder brother is a concubine, but the young master is a legitimate son. Therefore, the young master would be wronged even if he married a princess. Why should he marry a blind mountain girl?
Incessantly entangled?
A family from a small place like Aquarius Continent really cannot afford to be so attentive as the young master.
The book boy was so angry that he shed tears several times along the way, but the young master could only comfort him a few words and still followed the three of them to Lion Peak.
Although the owner of Lion Peak is a famous immortal family, so what?
After meeting the young master's grandfather, do you think you have to behave with your tail between your legs?
He was just a boy who accompanied him to school, and he had seen all the land swordsmen who came and went in the wind and clouds over the years.
It's just that this young book boy with extraordinary vision has seen several genuine sword immortals, but he actually underestimated the mountain owner of the Lion Peak. Although he was only a Nascent Soul Earth Immortal of the Tenth Realm, Bei Julu
The earthly immortals in the continent are inherently valuable and have no real abilities. Unless they become the loose immortals in the mountains who are free from the world, it will be difficult for them to gain a foothold.
In particular, Shishifeng is a true outsider. However, in just two hundred years, he almost single-handedly defeated a sect in the Hualing Dynasty. This is enough to prove that this person is
The fighting power is outstanding. Moreover, Juluzhou is rich in masters, weirdos, unreasonable people, and those who are all three.
Therefore, sitting on the top of a mountain in Juluzhou is the easiest place for disaster.
There are often great monks who just don't like your mountain gate, so they will hammer at it randomly. If they can't hit it, they will run away. If they can't, they will ask you to remove the plaque.
This is the Juluzhou that forcibly took away the word "north" in Aaizhou. The folk customs are fierce, both the government and the public worship martial arts, the monks are good at fighting and war-like, and there are many wealthy descendants of the Xian family who like to travel alone. After going down the mountain, they deliberately pretend to be scattered.
Xiuye Xiu is just to be able to take action quickly.
Here, swordsmanship is like clouds.
Some of the world's top swordsmen are renowned for their swordsmanship, and can even compete with immortals on the mountain.
Therefore, compared to other continents, the three Confucian academies in Juluzhou have always been very powerful scholars. As for whether they are highly educated or not, they can give way first, otherwise they will not be able to suppress them at all.
This generation of saints from Yufu Academy originally had little reputation and lived in seclusion in the academy all year round. In the eyes of the monks and generals who were born and raised in Juluzhou, this person also liked to drop his book bag, so he was not particularly lovable. Rabbit will do it when cornered.
Biting people, let alone a saint who was given the word "Anger Control" by his mentor before leaving the Middle-earth Academy. However, one time it got so angry that someone openly shouted that the moral knowledge taught by this saint was nonsense.
, this person was only a short distance away from Yufu Academy at that time, and then he left in a big way, and many people from the Juluzhou Immortal Family agreed.
The academy was in a state of despair for a long time. Finally one day, the saint left the academy. Within a month, he beat two Nascent Souls and one Jade Pu Realm one with a black nose and a swollen face. I heard that every time at the end, the Confucian saint would hit someone on the head.
Knocking chestnuts, he asked loudly, "Is it clear now?" Of course the other three had no choice but to make it clear, but the sage replied again and again, "You're a piece of shit!"
Passed as a joke.
The mountain master of Lion Peak is one of the rare earthly immortals that the saint of Yufu Academy likes.
It's just that these top-level inside stories are beyond the reach of little bookboys.
When they arrived at the mountain gate at the foot of Lion Peak, the book boy thought that since he was here, he would go and ask for a cup of tea. However, the young master became stubborn again and said to the couple and the young woman that they must say goodbye after a long journey.
After leading him around and leaving, the little book boy was so wronged that he almost burst into tears again.
After wandering around for half a year, it is a good thing to go back home, but it is not a heroic move at all.
After climbing the mountain, the woman and her daughter whispered for a long time. They just thought that this rich boy was quite nice, he was friendly and good-looking, and he looked like a scholar at first glance. Compared with Lin Shou and Dong Shui Jing, who had half a bucket of water,
, it seems that she is more knowledgeable. Unfortunately, her daughter neither nodded nor shook her head. The woman was so angry that she poked her daughter with her finger and laughed and scolded her as an "unenlightened stupid girl". She probably can no longer be considered a girl.
, smiling softly, it has always been like this since childhood.
He never got angry or laughed, and he didn't care for anyone except his younger brother named Li Huai.
The woman often said that she was a soft dough that could be manipulated by anyone, but that she would suffer a lot when she got married.
Of course, the most important thing the woman meant was that her daughter, with her soft-tempered temperament, would definitely not be able to run the family and control her husband's family when she got married, so how could she support her younger brother?
A woman's partiality is never concealed.
Fortunately, the woman's husband, a simple man named Li Er, has never favored sons over daughters, and dotes on both his son and daughter.
It's a pity that he has the lowest status in the family and his words are the least effective.
Li Liu was probably born with a submissive nature and didn't think there was anything wrong.
This time the woman heard that the head of the Lion Peak had something to do with her husband's useless master. The man promised that when they got here, the family of three would definitely have no worries about food and drink. A woman who had traveled all the way across continents and seas was very rare.
After scolding Old Man Yang a few times, she felt that Li Er had been his apprentice for so many years and was finally of some use. Otherwise, if she saw Old Man Yang the next time she returned to her hometown, she would have to block the door of the backyard of the medicine shop every day, scolding the old man.
You don’t need to wash your face every day.
As the woman walked, she thought for no reason that her precious son, who was uncared for and must be suffering, became angry and twisted the arm of the daughter next to her, "Why is that young man with a weird surname so bad? You
I have never thought about marrying him. We don’t have to look at people’s faces at Lion Peak. Let Situ marry you in a big sedan chair first, and then we can move into their house openly. Then hurry up.
Bring Li Huai here, and the family of four will be reunited."
Li Liu smiled, his eyebrows curved, as if he was admitting his mistake and begging for mercy, or acting coquettishly.
The woman couldn't stand her daughter's appearance the most, so she lost her temper and twisted Li Liu's arm again, but this time the force was lighter, "You have no conscience, you don't know how to feel sorry for your brother, I don't care."
I have raised you for so many years in vain..."
Having said this, the fickle woman smiled happily again, stretched out her hand and gently pinched her daughter's cheek, "The smelly girl's appearance is really following me. Take a look, this little face is so handsome and pretty, you can pinch it."
The water is coming."
Li Er, who was carrying a big suitcase, grinned.
But the woman was a little sad, "I finally survived until the old woman in Xinghua Lane died, and the foxy girl in Mud Ping Lane also moved. It would be great if I didn't have to leave the town. No one can quarrel with me anymore."
Already."
The journey north was so trembling that the woman felt that she only had good martial arts skills and had no place to put them to use, which was really a pity.
Li Liu's delicate appearance may not necessarily follow that of her mother.
But Li Huai's family is so chaotic that he must be following his mother.
At the top of Lion Peak, the owner of the mountain was accompanied by an old man who looked like a rich man. The latter had a shiny face. If he had not appeared here and was not respectfully accompanied by an Earth Immortal monk, he would probably have been mistaken for a small shopkeeper in the market at the foot of the mountain.
, or the kind of squire from the fish and meat country.
The bloated old man tied a green rope around his wrist and said, "Mr. Yang is really open-minded. If it were me, this kind of talkative woman would have been reincarnated a thousand and eight hundred times."
The old man next to the rich man had a fairy-like demeanor, which was in line with the image of a fairy in the hearts of the common people. Hearing the guest's ridicule, he did not speak to him and just smiled politely.
The fat old man asked with a smile: "Let's not talk about the useless golden elixir, just talk about earthly immortals like you. How many people have come out of Lizhu Cave in the past thousand years? Now that you and I are allies, this little thing won't be a big deal.
Tuck in?"
The old immortal master bowed slightly and said apologetically: "Sword Immortal Cao, please forgive me for not saying more."
It turns out that this rich man is none other than the Posuzhou Sword Immortal Cao Xi who came to serve as Li Liu's protector according to the contract.
Cao Xi asked again: "Then Li Liu, why has he been reluctant to practice? What's the reason?"
The old immortal master who is the master of Lion Peak said helplessly: "Sword Immortal can ask my ancestor himself."
Cao Xi was stunned for a moment, "She is actually the reincarnation of the ancestor of your lineage? The Lion Peak inheritance has only been inherited for a few years, how can you find it?"
The old immortal master hesitated for a moment, seemed to have been instructed, weighed it a little, and said cautiously: "It has its own secret method, and it is not just my ancestor."
Cao Xi asked the most critical question, "Does Li Liu know himself?"
The old immortal master smiled but said nothing.
Already the answer.
Cao Xi clicked his tongue and said, "I found a treasure."
After that, Li Er's family and three people stayed at Lion Peak. They were received by an old manager of Lion Peak, who was nominally a distant relative of old man Yang from the drug store. He was in charge of some chores at Lion Peak. He gave the three of them an ordinary place to live.
He didn't give the woman any work for the time being. He only said that he would have to wait a few days for the results to come out. The rules of Lion Peak were strict. He was not allowed to disturb the Immortal Master's practice and was not allowed to walk around at will. If he caused trouble, he would not be able to bear it.
The woman always felt that these words were spoken to her, so she was very uneasy.
Of course she didn't know that the elder of the Lion Peak Master quickly wiped his hands with cold sweat after leaving the house. It was really horrifying that the mountain master gave him such a hard job. The old man didn't even dare to look at the man named Li.
A glance at Liu's woman.
After a few days, the woman couldn't stay any longer and said she wanted to find something to do in the town next to Lion Peak. Li Er asked someone to borrow money and planned to open a shop. Later, a certain Lion Peak senior
He "happened" to discover that Li Liu had the aptitude to practice Taoism, so Li Liu stayed alone in the mountain to practice.
The woman is short-sighted and always thinks that Li Liu is lucky to marry a rich man. In fact, she is not happy. What if she really becomes a Taoist immortal master and cannot be seen for several years or decades, how can she benefit Li Huai?
But in the end, the woman followed Li Er to the small town, rented a house, wandered around, looking for a suitable shop, and finally settled down.
Li Liu said goodbye to his father and mother at the foot of the mountain. When the two figures disappeared on the road, all the Nascent Souls and Jindan, including the master of Lion Peak, appeared behind the woman. They were all respectful and did not dare to breathe.
Under the leadership of the mountain owner, everyone said in unison: "We sincerely welcome the ancestor back to the mountain."
Li Liu ignored him at all and refused to allow anyone to follow him. He went up the mountain alone, arrived at a cave in Lion Peak that had been closed for a long time, and strode into it.
Li Liu completely ignored the numerous restrictions that even the Earthly Immortal could not break, or in other words, they did not hinder her in the slightest.
When she walked out of the cave, a golden lion seal hung around her waist.
Cao Xi stood at the door waiting for a long time. He held a short sword as big as a dagger in his hand. He raised his arm with a small green rope and said with a smile: "Before refining a river water as a natal flying sword, this
The short sword has been fighting with me for three hundred years. After that, the sword energy has been continuously cultivated and accumulated. When you reach the middle five realms, you can use it at will. You can use ten swords, and the power is comparable to the full blow of the Jade Purity Sword Immortal. If I wait for you
When you reach the golden elixir or Nascent Soul, you can use all the sword energy at once, and that will be the sword of an immortal swordsman."
Li Liu smiled softly, raised her hand, and the dagger slipped into her hand. She unsheathed the sword at will and struck it lightly toward the outside of the mountain.
A long rainbow of sword energy struck with a rumble. It had such power that it created the world, and frightened the entire Lion Peak monks into silence.
Li Liu, who inexplicably rose to the fifth level in one step, nodded, "It's true."
Cao Xi sighed: "I've seen a ghost."
Cao Xi rarely thought of that unworthy descendant, Cao Jun, who was now among the ranks of the Great Li.
Sigh, it’s annoying to look at other people’s children and then look at your own.
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Zhenwu Mountain.
As one of the two ancestral temples of the Aquarius Continent's military strategists, Zhenwu Mountain has more knights than the Fengxue Temple, and there are many military strategists who enlisted in the army.
In the past year, more and more monks have come down the mountain. Half of them have gone to the Great Li in the north. The other half, following their own opportunities, have chosen to join various countries in the central area of Aquarius Continent.
The slightly deserted Zhenwu Mountain has become lively recently.
Ma Kuxuan, a domineering newcomer who had only been mountaineering for a few years, caused another huge disturbance. He shot and killed a Guanhai monk. Zhenwu Mountain has not announced the specific reason. Anyway, it is not a life-or-death feud.
The Seventh Realm old monk and Ma Kuxuan had never interacted with each other. Even if there was a conflict, it was just a verbal dispute at most. It must have been the cruel and ruthless Ma Kuxuan who deliberately killed him.
Even though the two ancestors helped to speak and plead for mercy, Ma Kuxuan was still imprisoned in the Shenwu Hall in the back mountain and was not allowed to leave within a year.
The Shenwu Hall enshrines the ancestors of Zhenwu Mountain and more than a dozen nameless gods. It is said that there was a sect catastrophe that was widely implicated in history. At the time of crisis, the Zhenwu Mountain sect leader of that generation asked not to pass on the secret skills and left the hall.
The golden-bodied gods who had enjoyed the incense for thousands of years came down the mountain to kill the enemy together, with great momentum, and finally wiped out more than a dozen immortal families in one breath.
But being grounded in the Shenwu Temple is definitely not a comfortable thing. Only monks from Zhenwu Mountain who have committed serious crimes will be detained here. Only one person out of ten will survive. It is said that the gods enshrined in the Shenwu Temple are in
On some ancient fasting days where the inheritance has been discontinued, the monks would "wake up" and torture, whip and even devour the souls of the monks.
In a fairy-like mansion in Zhenwu Mountain, a very senior military strategist shouted: "Isn't it too harsh to deal with Ma Kuxuan like this?!"
There was a person opposite, with a young and handsome face, and fingers as slender and fair as a woman's. He was writing music by himself. Faced with this junior brother's almost rude questioning, the man was indifferent and actually did not want to say a word.
The old man slapped his hand on the table, "This kid Ma Kuxuan is the only genius I have ever seen in my life, a true genius. If you destroy him, I will never be done with you!"
The man had just picked up a chess piece. After hearing this, he silently put it back into the chess box. He frowned and said, "A sect with the prefix Zong has suffered many tragedies at the hands of an amazing genius."
The old man sneered and said: "But because of one person, the sect can be revitalized and the long-standing disadvantages and decline can be wiped out, there are more!"
The man shook his head and said: "When it comes to cultivation, the most important thing is to do nothing wrong. Otherwise, because of one or two people, many ancestral rules have been broken, and the short-term prosperity is just a loft in the sky. Besides, Zhenwu Mountain is running freely now, and no one is needed.
Brother Liu, let me advise you, you value Ma Kuxuan, even if you are willing to hand over all the magic weapons to him, and even secretly help him win that blessing, in the final analysis, it is only your business, I don’t
I will intervene because it does not break my Zhenwushan rules."
The old man looked at the "young man" whose expression became more and more serious. The originally aggressive military strategist felt a little guilty and snorted: "Ma Kuxuan is worthy of Zhenwu Mountain breaking some rules for him. There is an immortal Tai Wei in Fengxue Temple." Jin, who do we have?"
The man smiled and said, "I am here."
The old man was so choked by this sentence that he couldn't say a word for a long time.
The man seemed to feel that the atmosphere was too stiff, and finally showed a smile, "Okay, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings, not to mention Ma Kuxuan is not your descendant, why are you so anxious? For the great cause of the sect? Okay, what kind of temperament do you have? Are you still clear? After all, I still want to ask Ma Kuxuan to go to Fengxue Temple to avenge you in the future."
The ancestor of the military strategist, who was famous for his bad temper, said frankly: "This is indeed the original intention, but after we have been together for a long time, I have become more and more palatable to Ma Kuxuan. The bunch of incompetent descendants in my family are worse than ten thousand. No horse Kuxuan."
For the first time, the man agreed with the old man and nodded, "Well, you really shouldn't have given birth to those bastards in your family, but in the final analysis, it's your fault that you can't control the birds in your crotch."
The old man said angrily: "You, the master of Zhenwu Mountain, are not ashamed to say such things?!"
The man smiled and joked: "I heard that your belt has not been tightened recently? You have found a beautiful ordinary concubine?"
The old man's arrogance suddenly dropped, and he whispered: "I really like that woman, she is cute and cute, but those bullshit fairies on the mountain are really annoying."
The man said indifferently: "As long as you like it."
The old man suddenly felt angry, "The current atmosphere in Zhenwu Mountain really needs to be changed, especially the disciples who have been recruited in the past hundred years. They have extremely bad character. They are just Ma Kuxuan, so they are in a state of chaos and chaos. She talks sour and weird things behind her back, she is worse than a talkative woman in the market!"
The man waved his hand, "It's not that the Taoist heart is in chaos, it's that the Taoist heart of these people is so unbearable."
The old man asked doubtfully: "You don't care?"
The man asked back: "Then should I take care of their food, drink, and toilet, and take care of your belt?"
The old man rolled his eyes.
"Don't worry, Ma Kuxuan will not die."
The man waved his hand and started playing music again.
The ancestor of the military strategist laughed loudly and stood up suddenly, "Senior brother, you are really right. If you had said this earlier, why would I bother you for so long?"
The man didn't even raise his head and said, "Your belt is loose."
The old man chuckled and said, "Senior brother is still so fond of joking..."
With an ouch, the old man panicked, quickly used his magical power, and disappeared in a flash.
It turned out that the man had caused the waistband of a Nascent Soul Immortal's trousers to shatter with just a wave of his hand, without the latter even noticing.
What if you intend to kill someone?
In the eyes of Aquarius Island, Zhenwu Mountain has a stronger influence on the secular dynasty. In terms of personal cultivation and combat power, the old military gods of Fengxue Temple are much stronger than Zhenwu Mountain.
Someone once said with a smile that if two ancestral families of military strategists each brought ten men to capture and fight each other, Fengxue Temple, as strong as the forest, could defeat Zhenwushan, the ancestor of Zhenwu Mountain, who was deeply involved in the world.
The man put down the old chess book he was familiar with for a long time. The chess book was called "Guan Zi Hui" and recorded many famous official games in history. The game the man was playing was also called the Caiyun game. The two sides of the game were playing. One is the city lord of Baidi City, and the other is a disciple of the former Literary Saint.
The man sighed softly.
Inside the Shenwu Hall on the back mountain.
Ma Kuxuan sat cross-legged on the head of a tall statue, and a black cat sat on top of him.
One person, one cat and one statue.
The black cat stretched out a paw and gently scratched Ma Kuxuan's head.
Ma Kuxuan didn't take it seriously. He had been dependent on the black cat since he was a child, especially after his grandmother passed away.
On the left hand side, a golden wooden statue of a god suddenly glowed with golden light in its eye sockets. It moved with a bang. The huge statue slowly walked down the altar, looked around, and finally saw Ma Kuxuan, who was on top of the central statue. The statue walked to the center of the hall and turned around.
Facing the boy and the cat, the three-foot-tall statue knelt on one knee.
Ma Kuxuan seemed to be used to this, and just reminded him loudly as before: "When you go back, remember to keep your mouth shut."
The wooden statue nodded slightly, stood up, strode forward, stepped onto the altar, and stood in its original position. Its golden eyes quickly lost color and remained motionless.
The doors and windows of the main hall are very high and huge. The light shines through the gaps in the windows and falls into the main hall, so the dust can be seen.
Ma Kuxuan suddenly laughed at himself: "There are too many magic weapons and too many blessings, which is quite annoying."
The black cat raised one leg and gently licked the sole of its foot.
Ma Kuxuan lay down on his back. The black cat jumped up and landed on Ma Kuxuan's chest. It curled up and fell asleep quickly.
The black cat changes to a more comfortable curled up position from time to time.
Ma Kuxuan crossed his legs and stroked the black cat's soft fur with one hand. Thinking of the strange spirits and scheming on Zhenwu Mountain, he felt a little bored, "You don't like me, what does it matter? I don't like you either."
The main hall is ethereal.
There was only the slight snoring of a person and a cat.
The golden statues of the gods are lined up one after another, as if they are loyally guarding the aloof king, year after year, for thousands of years.
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Zhou Ju, a sage from Guanhu Academy, did not follow his sage to meet the Taoist Heavenly Lord in Juluzhou.
He was afraid that he could not help but make rude remarks to the guy named Xie Shi, which would only embarrass his husband.
After my husband left the academy, he would definitely not be able to defeat Tianjun Xie Shi, and he couldn't just watch himself being slapped to death by Xie Shi. Is it possible that he would have to apologize to outsiders on behalf of the students?
So Zhou Ju came to a mountain top not far from where the Kun boat crashed in Dajiu Mountain.
According to records, it was then that the Soaring Sword Qi arose and destroyed the Kun ship heading south to Old Dragon City, causing heavy casualties and almost no passengers below the fifth level of middle school were spared.
Zhou Ju searched the mountain to no avail, and there was no trace at all, which is reasonable.
Because of this disaster, even a blind person can see that someone behind the scenes deliberately planned to frame the most powerful and powerful dynasty in Aquarius Continent.
But Zhou Ju couldn't understand one thing. Why was the dignified Yizhou Taoist Master of Luzhou willing to lower his status and wade in this muddy water? He even did not hesitate to "fight hand-to-hand" with Guanhu Academy? If this continues, Tianjun Xie Shiji will
It is possible to become the public enemy of all Qi practitioners in Aquarius Continent.
Do you, Xie Shi, really think that you are the second disciple of Tao Ancestor?
Zhou Ju didn't think that the Song family of Dali could invite a heavenly king from another continent.
Zhou Ju, who has been sleeping rough these days, plans to go down the mountain.
I heard something casually mentioned by my husband. In the past six months, many long-lost and ownerless magic weapons have appeared in the three places of Posu Continent, Tongye Continent and Fuyao Continent. There were even a few semi-immortal weapons mixed in, which caused a huge stir.
Shocked, countless mountain and swamp wild cultivators swarmed into action, and the deep-rooted Xian family tycoons would not give up these great opportunities. For a time, there was a mixture of fish and dragons, and jackals and wolves together.
Zhou Ju is not interested in these.
He is even less interested in the next world.
Because it is destined to be even more difficult for scholars to study with peace of mind.
this is not good.
Zhou Ju raised his head and looked high into the sky.
I, Zhou Ju, and Zhou Juran, the little sage from Guanhu Academy, can still find clues. How about you who are in a higher position than my husband?
Zhou Ju went down the mountain sadly, wandering lazily, riding the wind or hiking, and finally arrived at a lively market and drank a bowl of hot and sour soup.
Zhou Ju suddenly smiled and all his worries were gone.
The vendor's daughter was in her prime, with dark skin but a healthy complexion. She glanced at Zhou Ju secretly.
There are not many scholars in my hometown, and there are even fewer scholars who are so good-looking.
She thought it would be good to take one more look.
So Zhou Ju ordered an extra bowl of hot and sour soup.