The movement was too loud and menacing. The key was that the other party's posture did not look like a Taoist friend who came to Menglong Mountain to reminisce about the past.
Mengyu Mountain did not hesitate to activate the protective formation, with the Patriarch Hall as the hub of the formation. The heavy rain was a majestic black scene, and white mist rose from all around the foot of the mountain, covering the top of the mountain. From the inside out, the view of the mountain was clear.
Just like daytime, from outside to inside, an ordinary woodcutter or hunter in the mountains sees the Misty Mountain as a vast expanse of white with no outline.
Not only that, there were several rays of white light that were more than ten feet long, sweeping out from the ancestral hall on the top of the mountain, moving in and out of the mountain mist and rain.
Stand ready.
Many of the monks in power in Misty Mountain have left their respective mansions and met at the Patriarch Hall. Deep down, they naturally hope that the powerful sword-wielding immortal will be a friend rather than an enemy.
In Misty Mountain, the head monk Lu Yundai and his legitimate son Lu Tingjiao are both famous figures in the Caiyi Kingdom. One relies on his cultivation and the other relies on his father.
Surrounding the father and son were dozens of old monks who were renowned throughout the country in Mengyu Mountain, as well as direct disciples and guests from the Ancestral Hall. Most of them were in heavy hearts.
Everyone could only watch the long golden line getting closer and closer to Misty Mountain.
You can’t always go out and say hello to people?
He is both the poorest and the richest swordsman in the world. As one of the four most difficult ghosts in the mountain, he is ranked first in the list. He is difficult because of his great killing power. Not only can he draw his sword quickly, but he can also run fast. But you need to understand one thing.
The thing is, most people who run this fast are after killing people.
If we talk about the past, Mongwu Mountain may still be fearful, but it is not as bad as a heir. The situation is really unforgiving. The backbone of the temple and battlefield at the foot of the mountain has been broken, and the courage of the mountain monks has almost been smashed to pieces.
.Hold together to defend the enemy from the nearby mountains, respond to the gods of the mountains and rivers to rush to help, or use the soldiers and horses at the foot of the mountain without permission to advocate and build momentum, all have become a thing of the past and can no longer be done.
After all, things have changed now.
Many of the immortal rules that had been unshakable for thousands of years suddenly no longer worked.
Since they now have to deal with the local monks of Da Li from time to time, the cave houses of more than ten countries in Caiyi Kingdom have discovered that their realm and power are simply paper.
The Great Li cavalry went south and broke many embroidered pillows.
Nowadays, almost everyone in the mountains is frightened.
On the battlefield, the Caiyi Kingdom's so-called military strength surpassed all other countries in Yizhou. The ancient Yu Kingdom's heavy-armored infantry, the Songxi Kingdom's light cavalry like the wind, and the Shushui Kingdom's adept at mountain warfare. In the real face of the Great Li cavalry,
In the end, either no troops were moved or they were vulnerable. Afterwards, they contacted the vassal states of the Zhuying Dynasty such as the Shihao Kingdom and the Meigla Kingdom further south to fight to the death, mostly causing trouble to the two great Li cavalrymen, Su Gaoshan and Cao Ping.
It was a small trouble, but the border troops of dozens of countries, including Caiyi Kingdom, were so weak that it became a big joke. It is said that there was a famous general in Shushui Kingdom who had outstanding achievements. After the disastrous defeat, it was said that he was
In fact, all the art of war was learned from Song Changjing, the king of the Great Li vassal. However, he was not good at studying. The greatest hope in this life is to meet Song Changjing once and humbly ask the military god of the Great Li for the essence of military art, so there was a chance to recognize his ancestors and return home.
Zong’s “beautiful talk”.
It's just that the eldest brother, Mo Xiao, and the second brother, Caiyi Kingdom are not much better. Caiyi Kingdom, which is known as the most prosperous armored army, has not fought a single battle in this war. In addition, the royal family of Caiyi Kingdom has always liked to claim to the outside world that there are golden elixirs and earthly immortals.
Sitting in the capital city, he often spreads some vague news, hiding it so that people can't be sure whether it is true or false. Therefore, in the past, the monks from the Caiyi Kingdom always wanted to look down on the mountains of the other ten countries.
But when the Great Li Iron Cavalry advanced, Gu Yu State was at least symbolically at the border, mobilizing more than ten thousand border troops as an elite field force to fight head-on with a large Li Iron Cavalry. Of course, the outcome was no doubt.
A finger of the Great Li cavalry is as thick as the thigh of Guyu State. Guyu State paid a heavy price for this. Caiyi State saw that the situation was not good, and Guyu State unexpectedly surrendered even earlier.
The Li envoys had not yet entered the country, so they dispatched a convoy of envoys headed by the Minister of Rites, and took the initiative to find the Dali cavalry and volunteered to become a vassal of the Song family. This was nothing. Dali then searched many genealogies from various mountains in various countries, and the world discovered that the ancient Yu country was actually water.
There was a Dragon Gate realm sword cultivator from the Zhu Ying Dynasty hidden deep inside. A group of Da Li Wu secretaries joined forces to strangle him. The fight was so heart-wrenching that Caiyi Kingdom, on the other hand, had Lu Yundai not broken through the realm and entered the Dragon Gate realm, saving his face a little.
, otherwise the Guanhai Realm is already the leader of the Immortal Masters in a country. In addition to the people of the Guyu Kingdom who look down on the Soft Egg Caiyi Kingdom, the mountain monks and rivers and lakes heroes of the Shushui Kingdom next door are almost laughing their heads off.
Lu Yundai is an old man wearing a high crown and wearing a rich costume, and he is very attractive.
Lu Tingjiao is a handsome young man with slightly sunken eyes. He has a good skin. He wears a snow-white robe named "Luhua", which is a high-grade spiritual weapon.
However, he is still young. Whether he has reached a state with the money from gods or talents, he is still a monk in the fifth realm. He also likes to travel around the mountains and rivers, and often makes friends with the rich and powerful children of the Caiyi Kingdom. Therefore, in Caiyi
The country of Yi is not too bad, so in the secular dynasty, it is indeed enough to say that you are young, promising, and suave.
But in the eyes of real Taoists, especially the few gods of the Five Realms and Five Mountains in Caiyi Kingdom, this Lu Tingjiao is naturally nothing. If he is not strong-willed in asking questions and likes fishing, he will be great.
Nothing can be achieved by squandering time in piles of makeup and powder at the foot of the mountain. If Lu Yundai really wants to hand over all of Misty Mountain to his son in the future, it might lead to internal strife.
However, there is a rumor that has been quietly circulated in recent years. It is said that the reason why Menglong Mountain successfully recruited a powerful military general from the Song Dynasty in Dali, who is expected to become the next Caiyi Kingdom's National Preceptor, is because Lu Tingjiao helped his father Lu Yundai to make the connection. If
If it's true, then the real person doesn't show his face.
An old monk, who was very old and holding a cane, asked softly: "Master, I forgive my old age for being dim and unable to see the true realm of the person, but... the legendary earth immortal?"
Lu Yundai looked calm and replied with a smile: "Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator?"
The old monk seemed to feel that he was too scared. Not only was he protected by the formation, but also at the gate of his ancestral hall, he shouldn't have been so careless. He said angrily: "That's too shocking, I guess it won't be like this."
A beautiful woman with an ancient sword hanging on her waist sneered: "So what if we are a passing sword cultivator from the Five Realms? How dare we break into the formation of Mengyu Mountain? Do you really think that we, Mengwu Mountain, are soft persimmons that can be manipulated by others?!
"
Lu Tingjiao glanced at the woman's breasts, which were as towering as mountains, squinted her eyes, and quickly looked away. This woman's level of worship was actually not too high, the cave realm, but as a Taoist, she was a proficient swordsman in the world.
She once achieved a feat of mastering sword control. With her superb sword control skills, she pretended to be a swordsman in Dongfu Realm and scared away a great monk from Guanhai Realm in Shushui Kingdom. She was really too hot-tempered and was puzzled.
Lu Tingjiao felt regretful that her good looks were lost in vain, otherwise she would not have retreated in spite of the difficulties, and she should have spent more time on it. However, after the situation in Caiyi Country was settled, father and son had a heart-to-heart talk, and his father privately
He promised himself that as long as he reached the cave realm, his father could personally act as a matchmaker. At that time, Lu Tingjiao would be able to have the actual relationship with her as a Taoist couple, without the name of a Taoist couple. To put it bluntly, she was the concubine of the mountain.
A talented young direct monk asked softly: "Those Dali monks who have higher eyes than the top, do you care about them?"
Although he is among the ranks tonight and can stand here, his seniority is lower, so his position is further back. He is the disciple of the woman in the cave who wears a sword, and he carries a sword gifted by the ancestral hall, because he is a sword
Xiu, it’s only now that he is only in the third realm, and the natal flying sword that almost exhausted the master’s savings and tried his best to maintain has a sword embryo. It is still weak now, so seeing the grace of the sword immortal with the wind and thunder momentum, the young man
The monk was both yearning and jealous. He wished he could run into the mountain guarding formation of Misty Mountain and be strangled by Feijian on the spot. Maybe the long sword at the Sword Immortal's feet would become his personal belongings. After all, he is the only sword cultivator in Misty Mountain.
That's all, if you don't reward him, why don't you stay in the Patriarch Hall and eat the ashes?
The golden line at the end of the sky is becoming more and more clearly visible.
The opponent's sword broke through the air, and thunder rolled. The sound was so loud that it shook the mountain and water aura of Misty Mountain. The six flying swords that protected the formation actually trembled slightly. They originally followed the strict trajectory of the Tianxing Dou.
It started to get chaotic.
Lu Yundai said softly: "If you are willing to stay outside the formation, fortunately, it is probably not seeking revenge."
Everyone nodded in agreement.
The old monk holding a crutch tried his best to open his eyes and look far away, trying to distinguish the general cultivation level of the other party, so that he could look at the dishes, right? He just never thought that the sword light was so dazzling that even the sea-viewing monks wanted to see it.
Feeling that his eyes were so sore, the old monk almost burst into tears. He was so frightened that the old monk quickly turned his head, but he must not let the sword fairy mistake him for a provocation. If the time comes, he would choose himself as a target to scare the monkeys, or he would die.
Unjustly accused, he quickly changed to holding a mahogany crutch with a dragon head in both hands, bent down, lowered his head and murmured: "How can there be such a sharp sword light in the world? Dozens of miles away, there is such a dazzling scene, it must be a fairy
There is no doubt that the family’s magic weapon is there, Gang Leader, why don’t we open the door to welcome guests, so as not to add any unnecessary extravagance to the story, this is a swordsman passing by, but our Misty Mountain happened to activate the formation, so we regarded it as a provocation, and he struck down with his sword..."
The old monk became more and more timid as he lived. His voice was as thin as a mosquito's and a fly's. Those with weak ears could not hear it at all.
Lu Yundai, as a monk in the Dragon Gate Realm and the leader of the country's monks, naturally heard his uncle's words of trying to please both sides clearly. He smiled and said: "Uncle Hong, the other party is coming to our Misty Mountain. This is the reason.
There is no doubt about it.”
Uncle Hong couldn't even look directly at the golden sword light, let alone the master of Shaoshan Mountain, Lu Tingjiao, the woman from the cave realm and her proud disciple.
In the end, only Lu Yundai was left able to stare at the sword light.
Lu Yundai seemed to be reminding everyone, but more like saying to himself: "Here we come."
The bright sword light that reflected the rain on the sky and the earth as if it were daytime, the closer it got to Misty Mountain, the faster it became. The unknown swordsman who came with the sword obviously didn't pay attention to a mountain-protecting formation, and he didn't hesitate at all.
And he hesitated, the sword light suddenly became brighter and brighter. At this moment, even Lu Yundai had to squint his eyes to avoid the brilliant exploding sword light.
A sword broke through the defensive and offensive formation of Misty Mountain, and like a knife cutting through tofu, it hit the Ancestral Hall on the top of the mountain in a straight line.
The six mountain-protecting flying swords, which had made great contributions to Mengwu Mountain, were unable to stop them in time. Moreover, they seemed to be innately afraid of the swordsman's feet, swaying and crumbling.
The most terrifying thing is that after Yu Jian broke through the formation, the long golden line that spread from the sky to Misty Mountain still did not disappear.
The length of the sword energy and the strength of the sword intent are simply astonishing.
The wind and rain were carried by one person and one sword. The strong wind was strong on the top of the mountain and the spiritual energy was boiling. Most of the people in the Misty Mountain except the old god Lu Yundai of the Longmen Realm had unstable souls and difficulty breathing. Some monks with insufficient realm were even staggering.
Backing away, especially the young man standing outside the ancestral hall because of his sword cultivating qualifications, if his master hadn't secretly grabbed his sleeve, he would have fallen to the ground.
At this time, Mengwushan could clearly see the dignity of the uninvited guest. He was dressed in a green shirt, had a slender figure and was young.
I saw the man floating to the ground, and the long sword under his feet was swept into the scabbard behind his back, all in one go, flowing like clouds and flowing water.
Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves and walked forward slowly. He glanced at Lu Yundai who was still calm and Lu Tingjiao in white with wandering eyes. He smiled and said: "I am visiting you in Misty Mountain today to tell you one thing. I am your
Protector of Zhao Luan of Rouge County in Caiyi Country, do you understand?"
The old monk surnamed Hong, who was holding a cane, lived in seclusion. He had already accepted his fate and handed over all his authority. He was just relying on his status as a head master to enjoy his old age honestly and ignored worldly affairs. Now he nodded quickly and ignored him.
Mother, do you understand? I'll pretend to understand first and then talk about it.
The woman from the Cave Realm, who was proficient in the swordsmanship skills, had a dry mouth and was obviously timid. Her previous confidence and courage of "What can a foreigner do to me" were gone at this moment.
The proud disciple behind her who was "the same sword cultivator" as the visitor didn't even have the courage to face the enemy.
Lu Yundai narrowed his eyes, a little confused, but still had a smile on his face, "Senior Sword Immortal, what do you mean by this?"
The two sides were only twenty steps apart.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You Mengyushan are quite interesting. Those who don't understand pretend to understand, and those who understand pretend not to understand. It doesn't matter..."
After a brief pause, Chen Ping'an looked across the crowd and asked, "Is this your ancestral hall?"
Lu Yundai was still weighing his thoughts in his heart, but his expression was furious, "This senior, is he really going to be so unreasonable, without saying anything clearly, and trying to use his power to overwhelm others?"
Chen Pingan turned his head slightly. Lu Yundai's face really couldn't be deceived. Chen Pingan was very familiar with it. It was fake to be fierce but to have moral integrity first. What Lu Yundai really wanted to say but didn't need to say it was actually the Caiyi Kingdom today.
The mountain is under the jurisdiction of Da Li, so you have to think carefully about it. Now most of Aquarius Continent is the territory of the Song family of Da Li. You can be arrogant as long as you are a "sword cultivator".
Chen Pingan said to Lu Yundai in Da Li Mandarin: "I am a Da Li family, so if your backer happens to be a Da Li cavalry, it may not be effective. Of course, believe it or not, it is up to you, and I and Da Li
The relationship between the imperial court and the imperial court is actually relatively ordinary."
Lu listened to Jiao's heart and scolded her mother.
With your false words, there are still a bunch of idiots in Menglong Mountain who share the same hatred and are united as one.
Lu Tingjiao's practice is indeed a waste. The rumors from the outside world are not false at all. In fact, his father can't do anything about it. But his ambition is not to achieve immortality on the mountain. It is too far away, so he can settle for the next best thing.
Lu Tingjiao thought that being the head of the mountain without having to fight and kill him was more than enough.
Chen Ping'an's next words were very straight to the point. To be precise, he pushed the door open and saw Menglong Mountain, "As Zhao Luan's protector, I will not talk nonsense with you during this visit to Menglong Mountain. I only ask you, father and son."
, in the future, do you want someone who covets Zhao Luan’s monastic qualifications, or someone who covets the beauty of a little girl? You just need to say, yes, or no.”
Lu Yundai's face darkened.
This kind of straightforward behavior annoyed him the most in his life.
Lu Tingjiao was about to speak in a roundabout way, trying his best to regain some reason and face for Mengwushan.
Unexpectedly, the swordsman in green shirt had already laughed and said: "I remind you for the last time, your smooth words and so-called truths are nothing but your Lu Yundai's firm belief that Zhao Luan is a talented man who cultivates Taoism, and Mengyu Mountain will treat him with courtesy and cultivate him with all his heart.
There is no doubt that if she really doesn't want to go, she won't force it, let alone threaten Wu Shuo's relatives, and to say the least, a gentle lady and a gentleman are jealous, and Lu Tingjiao doesn't have anything to do with Zhao Luan anyway.
How can we be convicted of a substantial offense, and there is a law that stipulates that Shan is not allowed to start a provocation without authorization, otherwise he will be held accountable. I understand all these messy things. You are very free and can be used up, and I am very busy. So now, I only ask
To your previous question, my answer is yes or no."
Chen Pingan stretched out his hand from his sleeves, rubbed his cheeks, and laughed at himself: "No, you can't have this habit of nagging during fights, otherwise it will be the same as Ma Kuxuan back then."
Chen Ping waited quietly for a moment.
Nodding, Chen Pingan said: "Then I understand."
Chen Pingan stretched out his hand.
The sword fairy in the sheath behind his back was unsheathed and held in his hand.
He swung his sword forward lightly.
He shoots casually, but the sword energy contained in the sword in his hand is not casual.
The Misty Mountain Patriarch Hall is divided into two.
But in the end it didn't completely collapse.
Even those who are more experienced in fighting dare not turn around.
Only a young swordsman like a young swordsman from the Third Realm would turn his head slightly stiffly to see the result of that sword strike.
Chen Ping'an raised his arms and circled behind him, sheathing his sword.
At this moment, Lu Yundai seemed to have noticed some clues and wanted to take risks to make sure, so he moved his palm slightly inside his big sleeve.
There was a sudden earthquake on the top of Mengwu Mountain, but it was not the situation at the magnificent Patriarch Hall, but at the place where the green-robed Sword Immortal was. The ground was shattered, but the figure was gone.
The moment Lu Yundai wanted to make a move, Chen Pingan's other hand hidden in his sleeve had already twisted out the square-inch talisman.
Twenty steps away.
You Monk Mountain monks are all very heroic, so arrogant, so close to a pure martial artist who is almost fighting for his life with a Grandmaster of the Yuanyuan Realm, Tiantian?
Is the body of a monk in the Dragon Gate Realm so indestructible?
After a loud bang.
Chen Ping'an was already standing near Lu Yundai's previous position, and the head of Misty Mountain and the leader of Caiyi Kingdom's Immortal Master had flown upside down like a kite with its string cut off, bleeding from his orifices, and fell dozens of feet away.
Everyone within Chen Pingan's sight, including the old monk surnamed Hong and Lu Tingjiao, began to retreat.
As soon as Chen Pingan patted the sword gourd, the flying swords that were already eager to try flew out one after another. Two wisps of fireflies pierced the sky and pierced Lu Yundai's palms respectively, causing a burst of wailing.
In Chen Ping'an's opinion, it must be that this Dragon Gate monk was used to the smooth sailing in Caiyi Country and had not suffered for a long time, so he could not withstand the pain of such minor injuries.
That’s why it’s almost the same as Pei Qian?
Chen Ping'an looked at Lu Tingjiao and asked, "You are also one of the rightful masters, so you can tell me."
Lu Tingjiao said in fear: "Since Senior Sword Immortal is Zhao Luan's protector, no matter who we Monkey Mountain monks are, whenever we see Zhao Luan in the future, we will definitely take a detour!"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You must be dissatisfied now, thinking that you still have a trump card that you haven't come up with yet. It's okay. I will wait for you in Rouge County, Caiyi Country for a few days. Either you will come or send me a letter. After all, give me a sincere message.
Answer, otherwise I will have to go back to Misty Mountain again."
Chen Ping'an glanced at the ancestral hall that could still be repaired, his eyes were so deep that the sword fairy behind him was trembling happily in the scabbard, like two dragons echoing each other, with golden brilliance constantly overflowing from the scabbard, and the sword energy
Like a trickle of water flowing, this scene is extremely weird and naturally more shocking.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and said slowly: "Don't delay my practice!"
Chen Ping'an turned around, stepped forward, and swept out of the mountain top like a wisp of blue smoke. He fell down, and the sword fairy unsheathed, then suddenly rose up and shot straight into the sky.
In the eyes of the monk from Mengyu Mountain, the sword immortal used some unknown means. He used the attacking flying swords of the mountain guarding formation, and they were all in pieces, and he was in an extremely embarrassing situation.
This strange man in green shirt, who broke through the misty mountain formation with one sword, came with the sword and returned with the sword.
The Sword Immortal has gone, but there are still strands of biting sword energy lingering around the mountaintop outside the Patriarch Hall.
The young handsome man who practiced the Three Realms Sword Cultivator sat down on the ground, sweating profusely.
The Dongfu Realm woman hurriedly helped him up. She also had a panic expression on her face that had not faded away, but she still comforted this proud disciple who had high hopes. She lowered her voice and said: "Don't hurt the sword's heart, and don't mess up your mind.
Hurry up and appease the flying sword of your destiny, otherwise you will bump into each other in the future... But if you can suppress the panic and tremor, it will be a good thing. Although the master is not a sword cultivator, I heard that sword cultivators can surrender their hearts.
Demon is originally a means of sharpening one's own flying sword. Since ancient times, there has been a saying of sharpening one's sword by the lake of one's heart..."
The disciple's eyes were in a trance, but fortunately the master woke him up, so he was no longer confused. He didn't even care about the strange phenomena in the natal acupoint of Wenyang Feijian. The young swordsman hurriedly used the mantra passed down from the Master Hall of Misty Mountain, silently chanted in his heart, and circulated his spiritual energy.
Try to keep your mind as calm as possible.
No one cares about this pair of master and disciple.
Because everyone gathered around the leader Lu Yundai, Lu Yundai's face was as pale as gold foil, but his roots were not seriously damaged. He could return to his peak after a few years of careful care. This is unfortunate luck. If he had just reached the Dragon Gate realm, what would he do to him?
After being beaten to the point where he fell back to the sea-viewing realm, coupled with the fact that the Patriarch's Hall was split into two, which meant the invisible numerology, Hazy Mountain was really frightened to the point of bursting with fear.
Lu Yundai waved his hand and said: "You all go back first. Regarding today's disturbance, we will discuss matters tomorrow at the Patriarch Hall... in my Wu Hao Mansion."
Everyone retreated one after another, each with their own thoughts.
Lu Tingjiao accompanied her father to the ancestral hall. Someone had to close the mountain guarding formation, otherwise each stick of incense would cost a small summer coin.
The road, a line one finger wide, spreads out and then divides the Hazy Mountain Patriarch Hall in front of us into two.
Lu Yundai stopped outside the gate of the Patriarch Hall and asked, "Did you see anything?"
Lu Tingjiao shook his head.
Lu Yundai's tone was calm, "With such a heavy sword energy, a sword strike can produce such neat sword marks. How did you do it? Generally speaking, he is undoubtedly a genuine swordsman, but I always feel that something is wrong.
Facts have proved that this person is indeed not a golden elixir swordsman, but a... very unconventional practitioner. His skills are that of a martial arts master, but his aura is that of a swordsman. The specific foundation is not yet known.
It’s easy to say, but it’s enough to deal with our Hazy Mountain, which only dominates the Caiyi Kingdom. Tingjiao, since you have a relationship with General Ma from Dali, you successfully won him over in the early years, so now you have two
A choice.”
Ma Tingjiao smiled bitterly and said, "Please tell me clearly."
Lu Yundai covered his heart and coughed continuously. He waved his hands to signal his son not to worry, and said slowly: "Actually, it's all gambling. One, gambling on the best result. The backer is General Ma, one of the surnames of the Great Li Zhu Kingdom. I'm willing to take it."
You are willing to do things for money, and stand up for us in Menglongshan. According to our theory, act vigorously and resolutely, and quickly kill the young man with the word "rules". By then, it won't matter if Wu Shuo dies, Zhao Luan will be your woman.
Now, we will have a junior in Misty Mountain who is expected to be a golden elixir earthly immortal. If you do this, you and Hong will go down the mountain to find General Ma. Second, bet on the worst outcome, and you should not mess with someone you shouldn’t.
We can't afford to offend anyone, so let's accept our defeat and quickly send people to Rouge County to soften the opponent's throat and admit their mistake. It's time to pay for it. Don't hesitate at all. We are both indecisive.
It’s the biggest taboo.”
Lu Tingjiao looked bitter, "When it comes to the survival of the sect and the incense of our Lu Family Patriarch Hall, Dad, are you the one to make the decision?"
Lu Yundai shook his head and said: "I can't see the situation clearly now. Just like when you were rejected by me, you could only carry Mongwu Mountain on your back and bet on General Da Li by yourself. What was the result? The whole Mongwu Mountain was wrong, except for
You are right, I think in today's chaotic world, no matter who is in a higher realm, what he says will definitely work. So dad is willing to trust your intuition again. If you lose the bet, you will lose everything, if you bet big, win big. If you lose, the incense will be cut off.
, only after you win can you become a true friend with General Ma. As for the past, it was just you taking advantage of the situation and him giving charity. Maybe in the future, you can take the opportunity to cling to the surname of that Zhuguo."
Lu Tingjiao said softly: "What if that person is really the Da Li people?"
Lu Yundai sneered and said: "What about our own people? Our Uncle Hong is loyal to Mengyu Mountain and my Ma family? Are they harmonious with the two surnames of Li and Yuan Cao? Is General Ma in the army?
An unpleasant competitor? By killing an unruly 'Sword Immortal' to establish his prestige, General Ma has gained a firm foothold in the Caiyi Kingdom, and has become the leader of several 'Supervisors of the Country' from several of the same rank.
, stand out, be different is a gamble!”
Lu Tingjiao asked tentatively: "According to my father's tone, are you leaning towards the first option?"
Lu Yundai sighed. In addition to his mediocre qualifications and hopelessness in cultivating his son, another shortcoming is that he is too narrow-minded and too smart. Of course it is a good thing most of the time, but at certain moments it is difficult to tell. He can be determined to forge ahead, or he can
Assess the situation, but when people are smart, they are often afraid of death and taking responsibility. Why did Lu Yundai hold his breath and risk his life to break through the realm and enter the Longmen realm? It was because he was worried that Lu Tingjiao would not be able to convince the public in the future, and the Lu family lineage
, the power in Misty Mountain has fallen by the wayside, such as the woman who has a sword cultivator disciple, or Uncle Hong who suddenly became interested in power one day. There are many new guest ministers at present, and many of them are not fuel-efficient lamps.
Otherwise, the number of people who appeared outside the Patriarch Hall this time should be seven or eight more.
Lu Yundai suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, which looked scary, but was actually a good thing.
My mind seemed to open up a bit, and the energy in my body was no longer so stagnant.
Lu Yundai's eyes widened suddenly. He rushed to the edge of the cliff and looked intently. He saw a pocket flying sword hovering not far from the cliff, and a talisman that was almost burned up.
Lu Yundai stamped his feet and finally started to scramble. It was most likely a double-echo note! Even if it wasn't, there were thousands of kinds of talismans in the world, and most of them were talisman papers with similar effects.
That guy really has sinister intentions!
Sure enough, outside the rain curtain outside the landscape formation, the sword light broke through the formation and came again.
The old man with a cane who had just walked back to the gate of his mansion stood motionless as a sign of respect.
The Cave Mansion Realm woman finally managed to keep her disciple's mind stable, but when the thunder and sword light returned to Misty Mountain, she found that the young disciple's breathing was messed up, and his face was even more ugly than the master who had received a punch and two flying swords.
The woman with the sword gritted her teeth, held down the sword, and swept back to the top of the mountain, thinking of fighting with that man!
If this disciple destroys the foundation of the Dao, and his sword becomes dusty from then on, with no future left, will she really want to be that Ma Tingjiao's bed-warming concubine in the future?!
The top of Misty Mountain.
The young man in green shirt landed on the top of the mountain again. After slapping the sword gourd, the flying sword secretly hidden outside the cliff snatched the gourd back at first sight.
This time, the long sword didn't bother to unsheath it. It slowly raised its position and finally hovered beside Chen Ping'an. Just when he could easily reach out and hold it, the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Lu Yundai in front of the ancestral hall.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "General Ma, right? You won't come with me and your father and son to visit?"
His sleeves were bulging, and his words were pleasant, but his momentum was not light at all, especially on the tip of the sword, where the golden sword energy condensed into a drop of water, dripped to the ground, spread rapidly, and the halo was dazzling.
For no reason, Lu Tingjiao's legs softened as he remembered his previous words, "Don't delay my practice."
Lu Yundai cupped his fists with both hands and bowed to the end, "Senior Sword Immortal, we admit defeat and are sincerely convinced! If you don't believe it, I, Lu Yundai, can go to the Patriarch Hall, use three drops of my heart's blood, light three sticks of incense, and poison the sky in the name of my ancestors.
oath."
Chen Pingan was silent for a moment and finally said, "There must be an ancestral hall to burn incense, right?"
Lu Yundai felt so scared for the first time since he entered the fifth realm.
The Ancestral Master Hall has never been a dispensable existence, it is the half-life of all mountain immortal caves!
Lu Tingjiao's expression changed even more, trying to break the current deadlock.
Chen Ping'an suddenly stared at Lu Yundai and asked: "Ma Tingjiao's life or the survival of the Misty Mountain Patriarch's Hall, which one do you choose?"
Lu Tingjiao was so anxious that she knelt on the ground, with tears streaming down her face, and begged for mercy: "Dad, this is a vicious divorce plan! Don't listen to it so easily..."
Lu Yundai and Chen Ping'an looked at each other, without looking at their son, and slowly raised their hands.
The action was so obvious, so naturally it wouldn't be a shabby move to break up with the swordsman.
Lu Tingjiao's heart was greatly shocked. He rolled over and flew backwards in a frantic manner, trying his best to escape. The reed robe he wore helped a lot, and his speed was as fast as that of a sea-viewing monk.
Even if the chance of escaping was extremely slim, Ma Tingjiao could not just sit back and wait for death, and she was beaten to death by her father outside the Patriarch Hall.
His father's ambition, how could he, as a son, not know that he would really kill him to turn a big issue into a small one, and at the worst, he would use this to get through the current difficulties.
Furthermore, Ma Tingjiao was lucky. As long as he escaped from the sight of the sword immortal, his father Lu Yundai might lose the opportunity to take action. Then it would be the cruel father's turn to face the sword immortal.
Settle accounts after autumn.
Chen Pingan glanced at Lu Tingjiao, who had been locked away by Lu Yundai, and said expressionlessly: "Lv Yundai, go to the Patriarch Hall to burn incense. This matter has been revealed. People who practice Taoism still have to talk about the evil virtues and blessings.
Of course, you should pay more attention to things."
Lu Yundai quickly withdrew his hands, turned around, and strode towards the Patriarch's Hall. He endured the sadness in his heart and removed the landscape formation. Facing the spiritual tablets and hanging statues, he poured out three points of his heart's blood, silently lit three sticks of secret incense, and used the rumor to be able to
Qiong Bi fell into the underworld's secret technique of the immortal family, acted as promised, paid homage to his ancestors, held the fragrance in his hand, and swore a poisonous oath loudly.
When the woman from the cave realm came to the top of the mountain.
The oath of the Hazy Mountain Patriarch Hall happened to be in my ears.
In her eyes, she saw the green-robed swordsman with a hosta on his head and a gourd on his waist. The mountain rain blew in waves, causing the young man's hair and sleeves to sway.
The man swept backwards and stepped lightly on the shadowy sword fairy's feet. A flash of golden light drew a large circle in the sky of Misty Mountain and headed south.
Just like the ancient immortal who drew a big circle in the human world with his pen.
Not only this woman whose mind was swaying, almost all the monks in Misty Mountain had a similar thought in their hearts, which was very exciting.
The appearance of a swordsman cannot be improved.
But in the distance, one person and one sword quickly broke through the entire rain curtain and thick sea of clouds. Suddenly the sky and the earth became bright, and the sun hung high.
Chen Ping'an changed from a standing posture to a strange sitting posture that was slightly suspended in the air. He and the Sword Immortal were also attracted by Qi, so he could sit firmly, but it was by no means the kind of mind-to-heart connection that a swordsman wielding a sword. The legendary Sword Immortal seemed to be "connected to the sky."
realm.
It is a new boxing pile and sitting pile in Shanshan Pu, which is called corpse sitting.
Because boxing records record that the ancient gods occupied the heavens like corpses.
Chen Ping'an was able to "manage the sword" to travel far away, but he was actually just standing on the sword fairy. He had to suffer the blows of the strong wind. In addition to his unusually tough body, he also had to thank this immovable sitting pile.
Cui Cheng once said that boxing stakes are dead and not considered clever. It depends on the state of mind of the person who practices boxing and whether they can develop courage and momentum. An ordinary entry boxing stake can lead directly to the end of martial arts.
Under the bright sun.
The swordsman in blue shirt is sitting on the sword. The man and the sword, the sword and the heart are clear and bright.