Nuxin was furious, "Chen Ping'an, what's wrong with you?!"
Shuang Jiang, who was squatting aside, sighed softly. He couldn't blame the little girl for her bad temper. It was actually because she was used to the perseverance of Yin Guan Ancestor. She had survived sewing clothes every time before, so the sewing people were used to the big and small ones.
Accidents, no matter how dangerous the process, always seem to succeed, so this accident was very unexpected.
In this prison, after killing a Nascent Soul Realm monster sword cultivator again, Twisting Core needs to engrave the true name of an ancient and fierce monster in today's sewing, and use the embroidery needle of his life to pierce Chen Ping'an's back vest.
, the spine still needs to be connected, and only the last two strokes are left, but the work is still short of success. If the twisting core had not been able to close the knife in time, Chen Ping'an's entire spine would have been broken in two. The surging aftertaste of the great demon's true name would have been even more difficult.
The seawater poured back, and the evil spirit flowed crazily into Chen Pingan's heart. If it weren't for Chen Pingan's heart ventricle, there were still a few leftover gold and jade scrolls with characters. The twist core was very familiar, and he quickly used it to suppress the evil spirit of his real name, which could be offset.
The body and soul may be reduced to firecrackers exploding one after another, and the end result will be like the self-destructive golden elixir, Nascent Soul, and gods that cannot be saved.
The young Yinguan fell to the ground, with a lot of skin on his back and his spine exposed. The young man's body was curled up on the ground, twitching. There was blood dripping all over the ground. In the blood, there was still the residual evil spirit of the great demon's true name lingering, and finally it was faint.
In the meantime, strands of evil spirit gathered together into a mustard seed "golden elixir", and actually wanted to use blood as a "cultivation ground", hoping to become a Yin spirit born in the world. If it were in that vast world, it would be so unfair
If you try to control it, a veritable golden elixir ghost might be born in a blink of an eye. If it finds an ancient battlefield site with enough evil energy, it can gather Yin soldiers, build a ghost house, and tree a king's banner, and become a scourge.
The ghost king thousands of miles away.
Nie Xin also met a miserable end, vomiting out several large mouthfuls of dark blood. This time, she did not forcefully swallow it back into her stomach and turned around to vomit on the ground.
Er Green Snake's outer demon, with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, peeled off the Yin spirit with his true name, which quickly became the prototype of a mustard seed, from the blood on the ground, and hung it in front of him. Frost stretched out his two fingers and gently touched it.
Crush it, and the filthy evil energy that is enough to turn a lower-level monk into a puppet of the Yin Spirit completely disappears.
After a while, Chen Ping'an sat up, his soul trembling, and the muscles, bones, and flesh in his body vibrated slightly, as if there was a slight turtle turning its back under the ground. The blood in his body was boiling, as if floods were everywhere. Fortunately, the five elements of life began to move on their own to help soothe them.
Fortunately, Chen Ping'an could still keep his physical body intact due to the vision, and he apologized: "I really can't bear it anymore."
Shuang Jiang gave Twisting Core a hard look and told the little girl not to rub salt into the wound.
Although Nuxin no longer cursed, his face was still unhappy, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm going to attack Yunqing and Qingqiu soon. If it still doesn't work, I advise you to stop here. Anyway, this piece of clothing with its real name is now
', it can barely be used."
Chen Pingan nodded.
After helping Chen Pingan roughly sew up the skin, Twisting Core disappeared in a flash.
Her few "accidentally" superfluous and subtle movements, Twisting Heart pretending not to be careful, Chen Pingan pretending not to exist, Shuang Jiang pretending not to see it, all three have a tacit understanding.
After Nian Xin left, Shuang Jiang cautiously persuaded: "Ancestor Yin Guan, every time he trades his life for his life, his body is shaky. It's not easy anymore. It's not appropriate to kill the demon clan and then sew clothes immediately."
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Once he stops sewing, Chen Ping'an's body and mind recover very quickly, like a sick man who has just recovered from a serious illness, or like a person who has been blind for a long time and finally sees the light, and his whole person is immersed in a relaxed and comfortable "little world"
, Chen Ping'an was able to stagger up at this moment, stooped, and walked slowly. The large pool of blood on the ground, after being cleaned up by Shuangjiang, had already been twisted and put into the embroidery bag. Shuangjiang secretly praised,
He is such a diligent and thrifty sewist, but he has good things to say about the little girl.
Chen Ping'an said: "Sewing clothes is so painful now. Every time I kill a demon, my heart trembles when I think about it, and I want to make it in one go. Besides, Nuxin said that the more painful it is, the more profound the memory, the better the effect."
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Shuang Jiang said slowly: "With the help of the caged bird's suppression of heaven and earth, every time at the critical moment when you decided to change your life, you quietly created a lawless place and used all your means to kill Nascent Soul again and again.
Sword cultivator, just like that cockroach-like sword cultivator, so what if you suppressed most of your realm, but a sword broke your heart? If it were someone else and received that "drip" sword,
He's going to die completely."
"How to kill the rest of the upper five realms? Mengpo and Qingqiu are slightly better. Mengpo's natal magical power and proficiency in illusions have little effect on you. Just give her a flaw. Qingqiu was killed naturally.
A few points better. The natal scroll of the bamboo joint is in the small world of the caged bird. It is difficult for the magical power of the bamboo joint to be fully exerted. If the bamboo joint spreads the picture, you will fold the mountains and rivers and face each other tit for tat. In other words, there will always be opportunities.
Yes. But Yun Qing, Xuan, and the four of them are just talking about whether you have the slightest chance. As for the Immortal Realm Hou Changjun, you have no chance of winning. Once you open the cell door, you will die."
Shuang Sheng finally said: "Unless...unless you reach the top of Wufu Mountain, and at the same time break through Guanhai and Longmen as a Qi Practitioner, you can reach the Golden Core. Of course, the prerequisite is not to get into trouble and find that Hou Changjun to fight for his life. The difference in realm is too big."
If there are too many, it will be useless even if all the mechanisms are used.”
Chen Ping'an walked out of the prison and said: "Mountain top realm, forming golden elixir? You said it lightly. You don't know what my situation and plans are now?"
The demon Pipidianpidian followed beside him, clenching his fists again and again, raising and lowering his arms above his head, raising his arms again and again and shouting: "Ancestor does things, no matter how big or small, and he lifts them lightly. A critical thing, a goose feather, an eternal sorrow, a drizzle."
, the ancestor turned the clouds and rain in a single palm..."
As a result, Chen Ping'an was punched in the head by Chen Ping'an who was in a bad mood, and the body of the demon was shattered. After regrouping on the spot, his eyebrows were droopy, his eyes were sick, and he was no longer noisy and annoying.
When you are a loyal minister who refuses to give advice, you will not be trusted. When you are a treacherous and flattering minister, you will be beaten. It is really unpredictable. Accompanying the emperor is like accompanying a tiger.
Chen Pingan walked all the way to the pavilion below the prison.
The five Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators, including Wen Jian Huang Zhuang, have only one rough path that has been sorted out and revealed by Shuangsheng. Their only purpose is to strive for the best time and place in my world to surpass those of the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator.
People and people. In this way, of course it cannot be regarded as a pure question of swordsmanship between sword cultivators, but it cannot be said to be a victory without force. Yellow and brown, as sword cultivators, they also have their own secret skills, press the bottom of the box
Chen Ping'an's greatest reliance on the supernatural powers of the side sect is the small world of the natal magical power of the bird in the flying sword cage. The realm of both sides of the Qi practitioners, one is declining and the other is increasing, and then the martial arts of the distant travel realm warriors are added.
According to Shuang Jiang, as long as Chen Ping'an reaches the Jade Pu Realm in the future, and the bird in the cage is properly warmed and raised, then the "one will wax and wane and the other will grow" at that time, that is, each is in its own realm.
A veritable swordsman, capable of breaking through situations and killing enemies, just like picking up objects from a bag or picking up money on the ground.
But they are all distant things that are out of reach. For the time being, I can only think about them and have some fun.
When he arrived at the Xingting Pavilion, Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged, placed the Zhankan narrow knife horizontally on his knees, and began to breathe in and out, tempering the remaining martial arts. At the same time, he was thinking about the business with Shuangsheng, focusing on three tasks, practicing two things at the same time.
After reaching the Dongfu Realm, no matter how Shuangjiang, the Ascension Realm, didn't take it seriously, for Chen Ping'an himself, he was a monk in the Lower Five Realms who was used to the ups and downs of his realm, and he came back to practice as an immortal in the Middle Fifth Realm for the first time.
Don't.
While he was breathing leisurely, the acupoints on Chen Ping'an's face were filled with white mist and essence of spiritual energy, like slender but eye-catching snow-white snakes hanging upside down on the cliff.
Especially in the center of Chen Pingan's eyebrows, there is a gleam of true nature, one bright and one dark.
And at the eyelids, gold was flowing faintly, and the pair of eyes were like two caves, with two crystal lights reflecting through the bamboo curtain at the door.
This is the "terrestrial immortal, the sign of attaining the Tao" that qi practitioners under the earthly immortal dream of.
Fighting five battles with five Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators, whether it is to hone martial arts, forcibly beat martial arts into a mountain of bones, or to check for leaks and fill in the gaps through injuries, and to refine the flaws in the natal objects in subtle ways, it can be said to be a huge gain.
Shuangjiang abides by the rules and does not set foot in the pavilion. He is like a lonely ghost, wandering outside.
Chen Ping'an's agreement with this alien demon was almost coming to an end.
One Grain Rain coin is divided into ten Xiaoshu coins, all of which are Shuangjiang's life-buying coins.
As a gift, the ancient dragon-slaying platform was used for execution, the narrow knife "Zhankan". Shuangjiang got the first Xiaoshu money, and the business was off to a good start.
The string of inscriptions including "Ying this soul" can help Chen Pingan to get carried away faster and immerse his mind deeper when he is sitting in meditation, breathing out guidance. The effect is similar to that of a Taoist who sits on an immortal futon and lights up the landscape
Although incense belongs to the path of dripping water through stone, it should not be underestimated. Monks in the lower five realms absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, just like holding water with both hands. It is very hard. After reaching the fifth realm, if there is a bucket to draw water from an ancient well, it will of course be faster.
Chen Ping'an not only got a sword that can defeat dragons, but it can also benefit his future cultivation for a long time, which is very profitable.
For the second Xiaoshu Qian, Chen Pingan asked Shuangjiang to explain in detail the secrets of practice in the three realms of Dongfu Realm, Guanhai Realm and Longmen Realm, as well as the methods of combining the natal objects in all major and medium refinements.
Chen Ping'an decided to enter the cave realm in prison. At that time, spiritual energy poured into the small world, and Frost's Descent confirmed that there was no such thing as this village. He took this opportunity to tour around and help find ten natal acupoints that had been opened.
The six crown prince's mountains, successfully obtained the third Xiaoshu coin.
Shuangjiang preached and taught, solved doubts and made money, and also made an additional business with his ability. Shuangjiang only said that the sword fairy banner that was refined needed to stand on the top of the mountain temple with a secret method.
No details were given at the time, so Chen Ping'an took the bait obediently and turned into demons to earn money. Ancestor Yin Guan, a qi practitioner in the cave realm, added another cultivation technique to the cake.
Coupled with the imitation of the White Jade Pagoda, after opening up a new acupoint in Guanhai Realm, it was refined into a natal object. It can be used as an important auxiliary natal object. The natal object of the five elements can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the human body
The Qi of the five elements naturally bred in the small world can be refined in the "White Jade Capital" to get twice the result with half the effort. It can warm and nourish five natal objects. This is a charcoal in the snow when frost falls.
In addition, how to add the finishing touch to the murals in Shuifu, and the three secrets of the Immortal Family that were passed down orally to Yinguan Ancestor by Shuangjiang, all cost Chen Ping'an only a small sum of money.
When the frost comes here, I have already obtained four Xiaoshu coins.
The two daggers that were engraved by Shuangjiang seemed to be random. They only said "carved boats in the past". Shuangjiang deliberately made it vague and did not want to reveal the true foundation. These two daggers were engraved with the words "" and "湖" respectively.
The dagger, the former word for dagger, has long been in Chen Ping'an's sword gourd, and is not included in the scope of trading, but the dagger with the word "hu" as "the ancestor of the hidden official, it is better to make a pair of good things", Shuangjiang offered a price of a small summer coin,
Chen Pingan also agreed.
Without realizing it, the demon outside had already earned five Xiaoshu coins.
After Chen Pingan reaches the Dragon Gate realm, he can start to refine the two ancient swords into two dragons from the "Longqiu" pond in the water mansion. As for the water dragon that was originally condensed by water elixir, he can refine it into a water dragon bead.
, in the future, on the road of spiritual practice, the stronger the water transport, the higher the grade of that Li bead will be.
First, I gave you a dagger with the word "blasphemy" for free, and then let's talk about the refining benefits of the dagger with the word "hu". The sword fairy banner and the imitation of Bai Yujing are actually the demons outside the world who are fishing. Half of the bait is given and half is left.
Chen Ping'an doesn't mind the business methods of Shuangsheng. After all, it is a fair transaction and cannot be regarded as forced buying or selling.
In addition, Shuangjiang Lu continued to use the fairy cave clothes that were both real and fake, the two green snakes in his ears, and all the gold sand and golden body that he had divided into 50 and 50 with the "long-lived Taoist friend".
Fragment, and made a deal with Chen Ping'an for four Xiaoshu coins.
Only the last Xiaoshu money is left.
After collecting a piece of Grain Rain money, according to the agreement, the demon Shuangsheng can leave the prison immediately and get a free life with unlimited freedom. And once he leaves the prison, Chen Ping'an or Chen Qingdu will be free.
You can't target it at all anymore. As long as it doesn't follow the demon clan into the vast world, and doesn't harm any sword cultivator on the Sword Qi Great Wall, then it will either go to the wild world to become the overlord, or go to the vast world to hide its traces, support puppets, and start a sect.
Establish a sect and do whatever it wants.
During this period, Shuangjiang was willing to pay a piece of snow on credit and bought a contract with Chen Pingan.
As a result, Chen Pingan quickly exchanged a piece of snow with Shuang Sheng for the real material of the Five Thunder Seal.
Shuangjiang suddenly said: "I thought that inconspicuous snow coin would be the winner of our business. I didn't expect that you would take the initiative to eliminate my doubts so quickly."
Once Shuangjiang got nine Xiaoshu coins, plus some scattered snow coins, but even if he was short of one Grain Rain coin and only one Snow coin, the deal would still not be completed.
The embarrassing thing about this deal between the two parties, Shuangjiang, the demon from the outside, is that the difference between it and the demon is that it is death if there is only one Xiaoshu money. Even if there is only one snow money, it is still death.
Chen Ping'an still closed his eyes and said frankly: "At first, I thought about tampering with this snow coin, but I later changed my mind."
Shuangjiang stopped and asked worriedly: "Have you made up your mind not to give me the last Xiaoshu money? Ancestor Yinguan, please don't do business like this, it's too harmful to your character."
Chen Pingan opened his eyes, shook his head and said: "Of course not, I will do the first Xiaoshu money thing with you, and you can live."
Shuangjiang nodded slightly and said doubtfully: "I know about this, but I just can't believe it."
Chen Pingan said: "Do you really want to see Shuangjiang again? For an alien demon who has gained pure freedom, do you still need to be so obsessed?"
After the two were silent, Chen Pingan continued: "You are no longer a couple of gods and immortals. Furthermore, with your conduct and state of mind, when and where did you not spend time with that great monk Shuangjiang day and night, inseparable?"
Because the inner demon of Shuangjiang is his beloved woman.
It should be a fate after Shuangjiang entered the upper five realms. It was not until Shuangjiang entered the Ascended Realm, or even when he tried to enter the Lost Realm, that this alien demon was truly manifested, but Shuangjiang never came into being.
To be able to completely exterminate this inner demon, and finally separate from each other, Shuangjiang probably used some kind of Taoist magic from Xuanzhiyouxuan. He only expelled the inner demon, but failed to truly surrender, refine and kill this inner demon. But these are all rootless things.
God knows what the truth of Duckweed's speculation is, unless Chen Ping'an goes to Qingming Tianxia in the future and can see the real "Frost".
The demon incarnation narrowed his eyes and asked: "How did you guess it? Was it the embroidered handkerchief on that woman's boudoir that revealed my true identity, or was it my instinct to avoid you when you touched my head?"
Chen Pingan asked back: "Guess what? Didn't you deliberately want me to know the truth?"
The white-haired boy-like demon incarnation smiled brightly, hung in the air, clapped his hands gently, and praised sincerely: "What a Yinguan Patriarch, Chen Ping'an never disappoints."
Chen Ping'an said: "The last little summer money, let's make a hundred-year agreement. Before you and I meet again, you will help me protect someone secretly."
The white-haired boy gently flicked the green snake beside his ear and said: "The fifth world is only open to Qi practitioners who are under the upper five realms. I dare not violate the Confucian rules. If I am weak-willed, this deal will be difficult."
I'm sorry. Chen Ping'an, are you being unkind and deliberately making things difficult?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "My husband is over there. I believe that the Confucian saints guarding the pass will turn a blind eye to you in the end, but you only have one chance to make a move. After that, you will be beaten by the Confucian saints at most.
When you are deported, you will follow my husband's retreat arrangements. Whether it is returning to Haoran Tianxia, settling in Luopo Mountain, or being imprisoned in Gongde Forest, I will go to find you. No matter what the price is, I will keep my promise.
Restore your freedom. If you had not taken action, you and I would have met in the fifth world."
The white-haired boy asked: "What if?"
Chen Pingan said in a deep voice: "In case I can't keep my promise to find you, a hundred years later, no matter what, you can still be free."
The white-haired boy began to wander around the pavilion, seeming to weigh the pros and cons.
He began to discuss the details with the young hidden official and said: "Scholars are most concerned about face. If I hide in the soul of a certain sword cultivator so arrogantly, it is not hiding. Even if your husband helps to soften the cheeks, it is still inappropriate, right?"
If Twisting Core can go to the fifth world, her soul is deep enough, but she is in the Jade Pu Realm and can't go. You can't blame me for that. The one who caught Fangting Demon has specialization in the art.
Being able to hide deep in the mind of the Golden Core Sword Cultivator and successfully hide it from the swordsmen is obviously not something that can be done overnight. If you give me three to five years of hard work, I will definitely find a Golden Core Cultivator.
, go to the dove and occupy the magpie's nest."
Chen Pingan said: "I will help you find a hiding place."
The white-haired boy sighed with emotion: "Ancestor Yin Guan has left no stone unturned. Even though I have thousands of words in my heart, I am speechless when I reach my lips."
Chen Ping'an stood up and hung his sword on his waist again, "If you agree to this, I would like to ask you, senior, not to do anything unnecessary in the future in this new world, and don't 'try it out' again. Otherwise, you will have to burn every day
Gao Xiang, you begged me to die on this Great Sword Qi Wall."
Chen Ping'an laughed, squinted his eyes and said, "In the past, I never liked to talk harshly to others before every fight. Today I will make an exception for my seniors. Please cherish it."
The white-haired boy no longer had the playful smile on his face, and bowed his head respectfully, "I will obey the decree of our ancestors. From now on, the sale of a grain rain coin will be completed."
Chen Pingan fell back to the ground, put his hands under the back of his head, and said: "I will go back and try to see the depth of Mengpo and Qingqiu's Taoism. If you can't even face them, I will ask you to use Jiuxian's methods to take action on their behalf."
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Chen Pingan closed his eyes and said: "Maybe you deliberately let me know the identity of the woman, mistakenly thinking that you are the inner demon born of the woman Shuangjiang loves. In fact, it is all a deception. It doesn't matter. If you win, I won't lose anything anyway."
The white-haired boy said with a sad expression: "A hero cannot be free when he is transported away. It's really heartbreaking to see such a hero like our ancestor at the end of his life."
Chen Ping'an casually drew his sword out of its sheath, and without even looking at the demon, he slashed away with his sword. The demon quickly gathered his body, jumped towards Xingting and stretched out his thumb, and exchanged hands with each other again and again.
Instead, "He is not a hero who can save the world, but he is also a tyrant and an ancestor who can teach those mountains and rivers to sink. Ouch, what a good swordsmanship!"
Nuxin sat on the steps in the distance, looking at the demon incarnation and the guest in green shirt from Xingting. They were about to part ways. They were most likely going to go their separate ways. She suddenly felt a little reluctant to leave.
As a sewing machine, her spiritual practice has never been so lively yet so peaceful. She doesn't have to worry about the unpredictable plots on the mountain, and she has never looked at her like she's looking at a ghost.
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A group of three people were walking on a lonely street. Li Cai was wearing a snow-white robe, and around his waist was a slender snow-white sword "Frost Jiao" with a scabbard. The long sword in the scabbard had been broken into two pieces.
In addition to the female sect leader of the Duckweed Sword Sect, there are also young Chen Li and young girl Gao Youqing who will follow Li Cai to Beiju Luzhou and become Li Cai's direct descendants.
Li Cai believed that he was no more heroic than Lu Zhi, and his appearance had returned to its original appearance. The scar on his cheek was not obvious, but his face was pale, and it was obvious that the injury had not healed. The real hidden danger was that Li Cai's natal flying sword, Snowflake, was injured.
The damage was huge. I guess I can't hope for the immortal realm in this life. It didn't matter to Li Cai. When a woman's realm is high, it's easy not to get married. No matter how good her temper is, it's useless.
This female Sword Immortal, after arriving at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, has been fighting constantly, taking the lead every time. In the past few years, there were many rules in the summer palace. The messenger flying sword of the Yinguan lineage was the most annoying, and the restrictions on the Sword Immortal were even heavier. Many sword cultivators
Among them, the one who scolded the young hermit official the most and the one who scolded the most vigorously was definitely her Li Cai, far more than the local swordsman.
After Li Cai was seriously injured and evacuated from the city, he gave up all his military exploits and only asked Jianqi Great Wall for a Jianfang sword and a Yifang robe.
I have a close friend, Taixia Yuanjun Li Yu, and they once made an appointment to go to the Sword Qi Great Wall to kill demons together.
When he arrived at the liquor store, Li Cai looked at all the "Nothing" signs, and finally pulled off only one "Nothing" sign from the wall and held it in his hand.
Don't be in a hurry to return to Beiju Luzhou and go to Nanposu Island for some sightseeing. For example, you can go to the top of the mountain of Sword Immortal Yuan Qingshu.
Li Cai was carrying a broken sword-raising gourd, which was a relic of Yuan Qingshu and should be returned to his sect.
In the past, on top of the city, Yuan Qingshu once joked with Gao Kui, the local swordsman, that they would use sword gourds to store wine, and then use the name of the great demon to accompany the wine, and the taste would be endless.
As a result, both of them died.
Li Cai turned to look at the two little heads at the door of the shop, and said with a smile: "Tell the second shopkeeper that this innocent card has been taken away by Li Cai."
Feng Kangle said: "What does it matter? Just take it away. When the second shopkeeper sees such a beautiful woman, he won't even dare to let go of her."
It's just a matter of going to another shop to spend money and drink, but it also causes a scene and disgraces the face of your own shop.
Taoban has a good memory and remembers all the customers who came to the wine shop to buy and drink wine, and asked: "Sister Li, why don't our second shopkeepers show up? Are they covering up women again and making themselves look fancy?
Are you secretly killing monsters?"
Li Cai laughed, "Sister Li? Did the second shopkeeper teach you?"
Taoban nodded.
Feng Kangle complained: "You nodded stupidly, and suddenly you lost your sincerity."
Li Cai suppressed his smile and said, "Give me a pot of each kind of wine. I will take it to Nanbosu Island."
Gao Youqing was using his flying sword to inscribe words on the Wu Shi tablet. Chen Li rolled his eyes and said, "What's there to like about Pang Yuanji?"
Gao Youqing turned around, hid the "nothing" card, and said angrily: "You have nothing to do with it."
Li Cai stood on the threshold of the shop door and looked at the city.
She came here to draw the sword happily. She never thought that her swordsmanship was far from enough, and in the end she owed Yao Jianxian a huge debt of gratitude. The key is how should she repay it in the future? How can she repay it?
The young man looked lonely, "Master, from now on I will be a disciple of Duckweed Sword Sect?"
Li Cai said: "Then let's learn from this second shopkeeper." In the vast world, the hidden official Chen Ping'an, the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the duckweed sword lake Chen Li. Don't delay each other. Hometown is always in front, and the status of cultivation is behind. It is not forgetting the origin.
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The young man nodded, it was a solution.
Li Cai finally left the Sword Qi Great Wall with the boys and girls.
There is currently no cross-continental ferry docking at Beiju Luzhou in Daixuan Mountain, so I just found a Xianjia Inn to stay.
Li Cai drank alone.
Li Tuimi, Tao Wen, Zhou Cheng, Nalan Yexing, Gao Kui, Yao Chongdao, Dong Sangen...
Zhang Shao and Li Ding from Aaizhou, Yuan Qingshu from Nanposuozhou, Han Huaizi from Taihui Jianzong, Xie Zhi from Fuyaozhou...
There are so many young swordsmen, many of whom are of the age of Chen Li and Gao Youqing.
Next, there will only be more and more.
Li Cai was drunk, his eyes were dim, and he was leaning against the window. He was so drunk that I was in this bullshit Jade Pure Realm.
Gao Youqing lives next door, and the girl is still adapting to the vastly different environments of Hanging Mountain and the Great Wall of Sword Qi. There is a huge difference between spiritual energy and sword energy.
Chen Li is a big-hearted person. After practicing swordsmanship, he was weighing his money bag at a shop specializing in selling mountain treasures in the inn. Because the entire Lingzhi Zhai had been moved away, and the inventory had been cleaned up before.
Fang was familiar with the power and sold many low-grade miscellaneous spiritual weapons at low prices. This inn was one of them, so there were not many magical weapons. At first glance, they were dazzling and confusing.
Li Cai, who had been paying attention to Chen Li's sword intent in the distance, frowned, her murderous aura surged, and she swept away.
Li Cai stretched out his hand and grabbed the boy's natal flying sword. Blood flowed from his palm and dripped to the ground. Without realizing it, he said to Chen Li: "So many sword cultivators have died. I didn't ask you to come to Haoran Tianxia to die. Really?"
If you want to die, you can wait until you become a swordsman. If you die as a sword cultivator in Guanhai Realm, who will remember who you are? If you continue to be so impatient, just become a wild cultivator in the mountains, and you will definitely die quickly.
Otherwise, in the future practice, you will be hacked to death first, and then I will be so angry with you that I won’t even know how to avenge you."
The person targeted by Chen Li Feijian was a panicked shopkeeper. When he saw Li Cai, he bent down and apologized to the female swordsman. Anyway, there are many truths. The idea that a crime will not lead to death is certainly not true.
Fighting and killing, in the final analysis, Chen Li's sword heart is unstable and his murderous intention is too strong. He has left the battlefield, but his sword heart is still echoing there.
This is a good thing, but if Li Cai keeps ignoring it, then even if Chen Li reaches Beiju Luzhou, he will die as long as he travels down the mountain.
Li Cai spread his hands, and the young man immediately put away his flying sword.
Chen Li said guiltily: "I have no complaints against Master, nor towards Beiju Luzhou."
Li Cai smiled and said: "Master doesn't care about this. He only cares about whether you practice your sword well and whether there is anyone in Duckweed Sword Lake who is a real Jiazi swordsman."
Chen Lishi said sincerely: "It is still a bit difficult to become a swordsman within a few years."
Li Cai patted the young man on the shoulder and wiped off the blood on his palm, "Young man, please show some courage! Even if I, Li Cai's direct descendant, are only a fifth-level swordsman, he can't speak to others, especially shout to fight or kill.
, you must also have the tone of a fifth-level swordsman!"
Hearing the two terms "Hundred-year-old Sword Immortal" and "Jiuzi Sword Immortal", the man in charge of the shop in the inn felt his eyelids tremble with regret, and he quickly thought of a remedy.
Li Cai talked to the young man in his heart, and the young man was reluctant to "buy at a high price" the very attractive spiritual weapon.
When he returned to his residence, Li Cai asked in his heart: "Do you remember that guy? You can find your own place later."
Chen Li smiled broadly and nodded vigorously.
Li Cai knocked on the door of Gao Youqing's room, grabbed the girl's cheek, and twisted it hard, "Chen Li needs to control his temper, Gao Youqing, what's the matter with you? Are you too timid? Chen Li drew his sword,
Master will stop him, but he is happy in his heart. It would be better for you to watch the excitement from a distance and not have the slightest intention to draw the sword? Master will be very unhappy!"
Gao Youqing, who had his cheek pulled, said timidly: "Master, my brother wants me to endure it again and again when I get to Haoran World, and I must not cause trouble."
Li Cai sighed, "No wonder Gao Yehou is still a rotten Nascent Soul now."
Gao Youqing's eyes immediately turned red.
Not only do I miss my brother who I have been dependent on since childhood, but I also worry that the two parties are not just separated by life, but that it is actually a silent farewell.
Li Cai immediately let go of his hand and said softly: "Okay, okay, just endure it, but Master can teach you two a trick. If you are bullied, just endure it, but if your classmates are bullied, you
Just chop them to death. Kill those who deserve to be killed. Don’t chop those who shouldn’t be killed. Just chop them half to death. We still have some money in Duckweed Sword Lake and can afford the medicine! In this way
Come on, you and Chen Li, you have endured what you should endure, and you have vented your anger that should be vented. If you really cannot beat us, go home and call Master before you take action..."
At first, the boys and girls were quite happy to hear it, but when they heard the words "back home", they all became silent and sad.
Li Cai sighed softly, waved his hand, went to drink by himself, and said to his disciples, "Let's all practice swordsmanship."
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The old deaf boy finally returned to prison, and Youyu and Changsheng followed the old man to the pavilion for the first time.
The prison where Meng Po is located is already empty.
The old deaf man came to the steps and glanced at the young hidden official in the pavilion who was wearing a strange robe. The robe was huge and the sleeves were long and touched the floor.
Chen Ping'an seemed to be in trance, and was completely unaware of the arrival of the old deaf child.
The old deaf man reached out and grabbed the jade hairpin that Chen Pingan pinned in his bun. He brought it to himself and said in a deep voice: "The boss sword immortal wants to use this thing and return it to Yin Guan soon."
Chen Pingan remained indifferent.
The old deaf man glanced at the twister sitting at the bottom of the steps, and carefully put the jade hairpin into his sleeve. The old man could not trust the devil, but this stubborn little girl was still relatively reliable.
Nian Xin noticed the old deaf child's scrutinizing gaze and said, "It's okay. He asked for it. It has nothing to do with Wu Shuangjiang."
The woman who manifested the golden copper coin frowned slightly.
Shuangjiang said with a smile: "Friend Changshou, in business in this world, there is no way to take advantage of everything. Nine for one is the right way. You, please learn more from my ancestors."
The woman nodded slightly.
Youyu didn't know why, but looking at the figure of the young hidden official at this moment, the young man felt a little frightened.
The old deaf boy came in a hurry, then disappeared in a flash and left the prison.
The boy and the woman climbed up the stairs together.
Shuangsheng followed him, "Friend Changshou, shall we continue to search for land?"
The woman smiled and said, "I've been waiting for a long time."
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Gao Kui struck out with his sword before his death and asked Long Jun, the master of swordsmanship.
After Lord Long received the sword, he personally killed the last sword immortal of his lineage.
Not far away from the gray robe, a skeleton with white eyes was sitting on the throne. Looking at this scene, I just felt that the minds of these sword cultivators were really more incomprehensible than the others.
Fortunately, in the future, there will be no such existence in Haoran World. Except for Chen Chun'an in Nanbosu Continent, who is more troublesome, the other monks in Fuyao Continent and Tongye Continent, especially the so-called group of people who have achieved Taoism on the top of the mountain, are successful in magic.
, as well as most of the Immortal Family Mountain Tops, all the throne demons know the specific virtues, who is on the genealogy, how the inheritance is orderly, and those ancestors and earthly immortal monks for thousands of years,
It is very clear what famous behaviors he has done, what his temperament is like, and what his disciples want.
The most elegant swordsman in the Jianqi Great Wall once drank from a wine fountain cup. He liked to lean on the incense cage in the corridor and watch beauties dancing swords. He made dozens of kinds of sachets, which were popular in all the boudoirs of the Jianqi Great Wall.
Sun Juyuan, with disheveled hair and bare feet.
The battlefield with Sword Immortal as the center was surrounded by the broken limbs of the demon army.
He was holding a broken sword, and his robe was covered in blood.
The swordsman with blurred vision looked around, thinking that he was drunk because of his dream. He was so drunk in his life.
A Chinese swordsman who was born with a bitter look finally got the best of both worlds on the battlefield.
There was also the young demon monk who cut off the head of an old sword cultivator from the Sword Qi Great Wall. With tears in his eyes, he raised it high and roared: "The disciple has avenged his master!"
Then he threw away the head in his hand and rushed forward to die. Since he was on the battlefield and had to die, he could only do his best to win more military exploits for the division and the tribe.
In the wild world, those great demons and earthly immortals are all trying to compete for territory in the vast world. The great demons in the upper five realms each have their own paths to take. The earthly immortals may be in order to enter the upper five realms, or to seize more Feng Shui.
Treasure land, treasures of heaven and earth, but the largest number of ant-like monsters are just driven here. The entire wild world is divided into twenty by Tuoyue Mountain, and there are twenty routes to rush to the Sword Qi Great Wall battlefield, and they are constantly gathering.
Above them are the bones of those who died before reaching the battlefield.
The great demon Chongguang tore off the head of a Sword Immortal. It seemed that his surname was Zhao and he didn't care. Anyway, he had his own military account to record this military exploit.
The reason why this Ascension Realm monster wearing a bright red robe is willing to return to the battlefield on his own initiative is not the same as that of Huang Luan who had to make amends for his misfortune. Chongguang saw the complete reversal of the situation on the battlefield and in the end
The scholar who was a saint of the Three Religions did not hesitate to scatter his natal characters. After his death, the fate of mountains and rivers has become a barbaric world that completely overwhelms the Sword Qi Great Wall. The sword cultivators who left the city of the Sword Qi Great Wall had to retreat back to the city.
, just like the military account predicted, as the war continues to progress, more and more sword cultivators will die, faster and faster.
A Liang was besieged in a world by the three-headed throne demon, and disappeared from sight at the top of the city. He has been missing for a long time.
Liu Cha drove Qi Tingji back.
In the hinterland of the battlefield, only two sword immortals, Chen Xi and Nalan Shaowei, were left.
After that came Lu Zhi, Yue Qing, Mi Hu, Guo Jia, Yan Ming, and the swordsman Chou Miao from the Yinguan lineage, who clung to the front line and gave the swordsmen behind them a chance to survive by retreating to the city.
Besides the Sword Immortal, there is also a short old woman figure, who has penetrated the heads and bodies of countless demon monks with just her fists.
The enemy confronting the old woman at this moment was a burly warrior demon monk wearing golden armor. The armor was shining brightly, and the golden light was floating and trailing all over his body. It held a sword in both hands and had a sword on its waist, which had never been unsheathed.
The demon clan had obviously been eyeing the female martial artist for a long time. Far away from the battlefield, they used Shuchi Yamagata's magical power. After a sudden slash, a bloody groove was drawn on the old woman's entire back.
The short old woman moved a few steps laterally and suddenly started a fist fight again.
If he were at his peak in the past and was still in the tenth realm, I, Bai Lianshuang, could crush a small Nascent Soul realm military monk with one punch.
A white rainbow sword light, which had been searching hard for the old woman's figure, surged forward, splitting the soldier's body and armor with a sword, and the young woman swept back to the old woman's side and said, "Let's go back together."
Several great demons began to appear in the distance.
"Miss, that's it. Just let me be lazy from now on."
The old woman said softly: "Please come back quickly, Miss. If Miss doesn't agree, how can I punch with peace of mind. In the Yao family and Ning Mansion, I never slack off. Today, Miss, let me be selfish."
The old woman moved to block in front of Ning Yao, facing the battlefield in the south, with her back to her hometown, and said with a smile: "Miss, take good care of yourself in the future, and also take good care of my uncle. Don't miss a good man like my uncle when you meet him, it will be free."
No other woman. Let alone the master and his wife, even Nalan Laogou and I will not agree."
The old woman said angrily: "Girl Ning! Don't wait for me, wait for Chen Ping'an! One hundred years, one thousand years, it's all worth it!"
Bai Lianshuang, a martial artist in the ninth realm, opened the way with his fists and moved forward, leaving both people and fists far away.
During this trip, the old woman felt guilty, reluctant, and relieved.
Chen Xi, who was at the forefront of the battlefield, split open the small world of a certain great demon on the throne with one sword, turned the tip of his sword, and directly found the great demon Chongguang who was on the battlefield.
In that Thirteenth War and the previous siege battle, the leader of the demon clan in the wild world was this great Ascended Realm demon.
The great demon Chongguang was immediately dumbfounded. He didn't know why Chen Xi was so crazy that he actually gave up his life and handed out that sword without any hesitation.
If Chen Xi is just chasing him, Chongguang is really not afraid. He has countless ways to avoid his sharp edge. At most, he will lose some of his hard-earned hundred years of Taoism, plus one or two important defensive treasures.
The great throne demon who had fought with Chen Xi before threw out the thunder spear in his hand and stabbed the old swordsman Chen Xi directly in the back.
Elsewhere, Nalan Shaowei did not hesitate to block the spear for his old friend Chen Xi, allowing himself to be trapped in the siege of the two throne monsters, and watched Chen Xi go away with a sword.
The old man who carved the word "Chen" on the wall of the Sword Qi Great Wall has a great life and a lifelong sword intention in this sword.
The great demon Chongguang allows you to ascend to the realm, how can you not die?
Nalan Shaowei laughed loudly, "How about another beast of the throne?!"
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The group of Yin Yang family monks and Mo family mechanics in Haoran Tianxia have all left.
Chen Sanqiu, overlapping mountains, the two of them walked together.
It is the first time for both of them to come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and they will take a cross-continental ferry called "Coral Jue" in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth.
After crossing the gate, Chen Sanqiu looked back.
Diezhang said: "When we get to the Middle-earth Divine Continent, we can wait for the opening of the door once in a hundred years."
The two found the Stork Inn.
Located in an inn in a narrow alley, the young innkeeper was sitting at the door basking in the sun. When he saw the young man in white and the one-armed woman, he stood up and greeted them with a smile, "Two distinguished guests, come in and come in."
After crossing the threshold, Chen Sanqiu said: "Chen Pingan once said, if you see the shopkeeper still hanging upside down, let me ask the shopkeeper if he is a practitioner."
Chen Sanqiu smiled and said: "Chen Ping'an also said that he had no other intentions and was just out of curiosity."
The young shopkeeper was lying on the counter and said with a smile: "I am a small businessman and can only barely hold on to my ancestral property of one-third of an acre. What kind of monk am I?"
Chen Sanqiu nodded and asked no more questions.
The young shopkeeper raised his head and glanced at the table of lazy people in the lobby. He was so angry that he opened the door to do business, but each shelf was bigger than him, the shopkeeper.
Business at the Stork Inn was slow, so the busboys had nothing to do.
An old man who is responsible for closing and opening doors and keeping watch at night, a middle-aged cook who is not good at cooking, a strong woman who cleans the courtyard and house, and a girl who never has a good face when dealing with people.
The four names are Nian, Nian Hong, Nian Doufang, Nian Chuntiao and Nian Chuanghua.
They gathered at a table, the man and the woman sat on a bench, the old man and the girl sat opposite each other, and the girl lay on the table, yawning.
There was an old man with a rosy nose who was drinking wine with his feet on the bench. Every time he took a sip, he would squint his eyes and shudder.
A bottle of wine can last half a day.
The man seemed to be wandering, but his hand under the table touched the woman's leg, and the woman slapped his claws off. After a while, he came back again, which is commendable for his perseverance.
The woman was leaning sideways, busy chatting with the girl, telling the girl that the rumors everywhere in the Upside Down Mountain all had a bit of a meaty flavor, otherwise they would have nothing to say. Why did the Immortal Master Yunzhuan of Shuijing Palace want to
When she left Xuanxuan Mountain, she found a handsome younger brother of hers in Shuijing Palace. Regardless of his seniority, he fell in love with her so much that Immortal Master Yunzhuan really couldn't fight or scold him, let alone agree, so he had no choice but to travel far away in shame. Also.
Over at Elk Cliff, a female tourist nun had her buttocks twisted hard again. It was really strange. How come every time she went there and walked back and forth several times, she never suffered such a cruel attack. Woman
I also asked the girl, have you heard that the Lingzhi Restaurant that they moved away not long ago, their inn, despite the many gods and goddesses coming around, is actually very chaotic, tsk tsk, there are so many foxy people, it’s shameless to call one a stinker, how can there be repeat customers?
Yes, it was not just at the immortal master's banquet, everyone exposed their white breasts, and then the brothers and sisters shouted out from under the bed.
The young shopkeeper brought two plates of wine and side dishes, walked around the counter, and sat on the only free bench.
He put the two plates of soybeans with soy sauce and peanuts with vinegar on the table, then smiled and cursed at the garrulous woman: "Just calm down for a while. I didn't know who pretended to be a fox fairy and knocked on the door at night, and made people feel uncomfortable."
It’s ugly.”
The girl put her cheek against the table and asked softly: "Are these the shopkeepers, Chen Sanqiu and Die Zhang?"
The young shopkeeper nodded, picked up a peanut and put it into his mouth, "They are all very powerful young people, but they have a bit more murderous intent in their hearts."
The old man took another sip of wine. The wine in the glass was not even empty, so he drank so much that he shrank, "Chen Sanqiu, you see there are many talents in swordsmanship and literature!"
"As for that little girl, it doesn't matter if she's missing an arm. She looks like a prosperous woman."
"Hey, shopkeeper, our wine paired with soy sauce is really amazing."
The man muttered: "You are the only one who can taste the best immortal wine from a wine that smells like horse urine."
The young shopkeeper said helplessly: "After all, it is wine brewed in our own shop. Please say something nice and build up your reputation."
The girl took out a small and exquisite rattle from her sleeve. It had a painted surface, sewn with dragon skin, a peach wood handle, and a glass bead tied with a red thread.
The old man frowned and said, "Put away the window grilles."
The young shopkeeper smiled and said: "It doesn't matter."
Looking at the four people in front of him, the young shopkeeper said: "Thank you for all your hard work over the years."
The woman sighed sadly, took out a bamboo-style hairpin from her sleeve, placed it on the table, and fiddled with it gently.
The man took advantage of the woman's distraction and slapped her on the buttocks. It was crisp and sweet. The key was the trembling and pleasing to the eye. "It's not hard, not hard. There are no rules here. It's very comfortable. I don't even want to."
gone back."
The woman slapped the man in the face so hard that he spun around in a circle before falling to the ground. The man covered his face and sat back on the bench. The woman lifted him up and kicked him to the farthest end of the bench.
The girl named Nian Chuanghua asked in a low voice: "Shopkeeper, why did Mrs. Gui regret it? If she followed us, wouldn't she be truly clean? Then we will help introduce her to Bai Yujing..."
The young shopkeeper waved his hand to signal the girl not to continue talking.
The young shopkeeper looked out the door and lamented: "I have been traveling against my will and I can't sleep without a lamp. How could the guest's heart turn so sad? I hold a candle and check my temples. It's snowing more and more every year."
The man slammed the table and cheered loudly. The old man hurriedly took a sip of wine and said, "It's absolutely amazing. I'm drunk."
The girl with her face on the table was so angry that she grabbed the edge of the table with both hands, leaving only her head exposed on the table, and kicked the man hard.
The young shopkeeper smiled brightly and raised his hands to express his thanks.
The woman looked at the shopkeeper opposite and smiled knowingly.
The shopkeeper in front of me is much cuter and more approachable than the deputy palace lord in my hometown.
The young shopkeeper picked up an old vinegar peanut, gently threw it back to the plate, and said slowly: "Write peach charms on the grass in front of the lamp."
The other four people at the table stopped playing and playing around and sat upright.
The young shopkeeper said: "If it really doesn't work, I can only go to the Sword Qi Great Wall. Even if I am suspected of taking advantage of others' danger. As for you, there is no need to follow me. It is not difficult for me to return to my hometown."
All four had no objections.
In Qing Ming Tian Xia, Sui Chu Palace is as famous as Xuandu Temple.
Palace Master, words are most helpful, but I have been in seclusion for too many years.
Therefore, the one who can best fight is the young shopkeeper, the old-time watcher.
Nian Hong, his Taoist name is Cave Zhonglong, his real name is Zhang Yuanbo.
Nian Dou Fang, the Taoist name is Shanjun, Yu Chou.
The woman named Nian Chuntiao was actually a Taoist couple with Yu Chou. The girl named Nian Chuanghua, whose Taoist name was Dengzhu, was the legitimate daughter of the lord of the Suichu Palace. Every New Year's Eve in the Suichu Palace, lanterns and candles were lit to illuminate the waste.
The custom of beating drums to drive away the ghosts of plague and disease has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is all done by the girl. Of course, it is not based on her status, but on her actual Taoist cultivation.
If we only talk about seniority and realm, not the number of people, it would be equivalent to half of the New Year's Eve Palace, all in this little Stork Inn.
It's just that except for the young shopkeeper, the other four people who traveled far away are not complete souls, and their true bodies, the Yang gods, are still in Sui Chu Palace. Their Yin gods' journey is really far away.
The ferry docked at Xuanshan Mountain. Chen Sanqiu and Diezhang left the Stork Inn and boarded the ferry.
The name of the ferry boat "Coral Jue", especially the word "Jue", made Chen Sanqiu reach out and grasp the railing tightly.
I read too many miscellaneous books, my level is too low, and my swordsmanship is too poor.
As soon as the post rider arrived, Bao Jue arrived for the first time. He held the box and knelt down. He was shocked in his heart. The rope was inserted into the box and opened, and his eyes were filled with brilliant lights.
Chen Sanqiu smiled miserably and subconsciously reached for the wine bottle from his waist, only to remember that he had given up drinking and never brought any wine with him when he left his hometown.
Diezhang didn't know how to comfort Chen Sanqiu.
In the past, a one-armed girl with no relatives and no worries would occasionally envy the bustle of the Chen family's mansion on Taixiang Street. But now, no one knows who should envy it.
Next to Chen Sanqiu, he thought of Sister Ning, Fatty Yan, Dong Heitan, and the little girl Guo Zhujiu, all the customers who hung up their "nothing" signs on the walls of their wine shops...
The woman who didn't even shed tears after one of her arms was chopped off suddenly raised her remaining arm and tried her best to cover her eyes.
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Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator Cheng Quan led the way. Carrying a sword box wrapped in cotton cloth, the old man led a dozen young people to the Upside Down Mountain.
Among them are Yan Ming and Dong Hua Fu, both of whom are bottlenecks in the Golden Core Realm.
Encountering the old master holding a dragon whisker refining dust, Cheng Quan gave him a secret letter written by a Taoist saint and a highly restricted "letter from home", hoping that the Great Heavenly Lord would bring him back to Qingming World in the future.
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The old master caught a glimpse of a young swordsman. The young man took out a wooden handle with a tassel. The old master sighed, "Keep it for yourself. It should be your destiny."
Under the leadership of Lao Zhenren, a group of people climbed up to the solitary mountain in the center of the Hanging Mountain. Lao Zhenren personally placed them in a mansion halfway up the mountain. Cheng Quan found Yan Zhuo and handed over a piece of equipment that had been set up as a blindfold by a Taoist saint.
I gave the object to Yan Zhuo, saying that the young hermit asked A Liang to give it to the Taoist saint first, and then the Taoist saint handed it over to you. In the future, you can carry this object with you when you go to Qingming World to visit the Great Xuan City.
Cheng Quan said: "There must be a reason why Chen Pingan acts in such trouble."
Yan Zhuo nodded and put away the close-at-hand object.
Yan Zhuo looked dull, and Dong Hua Fu just sat quietly aside.
Cheng Quan looked at the two young men and could only say that no matter how difficult life is, it will always get through.
Outside the small courtyard, the ancient pines in the mountains are like snow.
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Wei Jin, Mi Yu, two bottleneck swordsmen in the Yupu realm, plus a Jindan monk who is easily ashamed of himself, Wei Wenlong.
Take the Laolongcheng cross-continental ferry to Guihua Island together and leave Daixuan Mountain.
The entire Chunbanzhai disappeared overnight.
Nowadays, the four major private residences in Daixuanshan, Yuanzhu Mansion, have been demolished into empty frames, Meiyuanzi and Chunbanzhai are no longer there, leaving only the lonely Shuijing Palace, and the founder of Yunshuan who was originally in charge of this Xianjia mansion
, has also taken a large group of young people to travel far and wide to visit immortals.
Wei Wenlong's brothers will all follow the Sword Immortal Shao Yunyan to Nan Posuo Continent.
Previously, Wei Wenlong followed Mi Yu to the Sword Qi Great Wall for the first time. This time, he followed Mi Yu and left Daoxuan Mountain.
Yan Ming went to the battlefield, and Nalan Caihuan took the Nanji ferry from Shanshui Cave to Fuyaozhou. He may not take root there, but may go to Jinjiazhou or even Liuxiazhou further north.
The "Haoliang" sword-raising gourd was still secretly handed over to Shao Yunyan by the young official and passed on to Mi Yu.
Mi Yu planned to give it to the black charcoal girl named Pei Qian in the name of the young hidden official. In fact, the sword gourd owned by his brother originally belonged to Chen Ping'an.
The three of them lived in the Guimai Courtyard belonging to the young hermit official.
When the ferry passed by Yulong Sect, Mi Yu twitched his lips after looking at it from a distance.
On Osmanthus Island, both the few returning passengers and the numerous ferry boat members, except for the graceful Mrs. Gui, were all in panic.
Wei Jin discussed with the two of them that this time he would return to his hometown of Aquarius Continent, disembark from Laolong City, and first go to the Immortal Platform of Fengxue Temple. He needed to go to his master's grave to offer wine, and then go straight to Luolu Mountain.
After that, Wei Wenlong stayed in Luopo Mountain, while Mi Yu went to the Taihui Sword Sect in Luzhou, Beiju. Wei Wenlong had no objection, but Mi Yu said that it was best for the Taihui Sword Sect to accept him as a registered offering, as it was to give him face.
Yes, if he doesn’t want to, forget it, he has decided to eat and drink in Luopo Mountain anyway.
The top of Osmanthus Island is suitable for viewing, and the sunset is brilliant.
The Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal whose natal flying sword is "Xia Mantian" is now alone, sitting on the railing, with the "Haoliang" sword gourd hanging around his waist, holding a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and the aroma of the wine is fragrant.
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For some reason, Guo Zhujiu failed to go to Aquarius Island with him.
He is also a swordsman from the Yinguan lineage, and Guo Zhujiu is also an official disciple of Lord Yinguan. Moreover, Mi Yu also hopes to have a fellow countryman with whom he can travel to a foreign country and chat with him in dialect.
I heard the young Yin Guan mentioned that the steward of the Osmanthus Island ferry, Jin Dan Lao Sword Xiu Ma Zhi, was a senior worth making friends with.
As for Mrs. Gui’s only disciple, Guihua Xiaoniang, Jinsu.
Miyu has heard of it.
But now Miyu just wants to drink and is too lazy to think about anything else.
As the business of cross-continental ferries has become more and more pure in recent years, the number of guests traveling to Xuanxuan Mountain has decreased year by year, making the business of the Osmanthus Island painters also declining. Over time, there is only one painting stall under the Osmanthus tree. There are many.
All the Fan family painters have left Osmanthus Island and are looking for other jobs in Old Dragon City.
The one left behind is a middle-aged painter with poor cultivation qualifications and a low-level Qi practitioner. If he were a small vassal country in Aquarius Continent, it would not be difficult to become a court painter. He just depends on others and does not make much money. One painting
Even if you sell it for hundreds or thousands of taels of silver, it is considered a sky-high price in the painting world of secular dynasties, but compared with the money of gods, it is nothing.
Seeing the man sitting on the railing in a daze, the painter picked up a pot of Laolongcheng's fine local wine on the table. He couldn't afford to drink the sweet-scented osmanthus wine and walked towards the unknown guy.
Meeting friends over wine, maybe I can get some extra business, but the painting stall has been closed for several days, which is hard to endure.
Mi Yu turned his head, looked at the Fan family painter who had been standing beside him for a long time and didn't know what to say, and asked: "I heard that painting here costs 30 yuan for a painting. If you want three paintings, it can be cheaper."
, only accept twenty-five?"
The painter nodded and said: "In the past, when business was good, we could get five out of twenty-five snow coins. Now that business is difficult, the Fan family is kind and gives them to the painter."
This guest does not speak fluently in Aquarius Island.
But I heard that this young man with excellent appearance was a friend of Wei Jin, the swordsman of Fengxue Temple.
Then how come it’s time for Earth Immortal to start?
Mi Yu smiled and said, "Is your name Su Yuting?"
The painter was surprised and said: "How do guests know my name?"
Su Yuting was self-aware, and in the eyes of the immortal master on the mountain, even if his painting skills were not unsightly, he was by no means a master of painting.
Mi Yu smiled and said: "I don't know if it's a 10% discount. If so, I'll ask Master Su to draw three pictures for me."
Master Su.
Adding "Shi" to your surname, for example, adding the suffix "子" to your surname, is a great compliment up and down the mountain.
Su Yuting was stunned at first, and then suddenly realized. He stretched out a finger, shook it gently, and racked his brains. He seemed to remember who it was, but he couldn't think clearly.
Miyu reminded: "He is a young man who carries a sword case and wears straw sandals."
Su Yuting clapped his hands with his fists and laughed loudly: "I remember, I remember, that young master was a little restrained at first, but after drinking, he became very impressive."
Su Yuting immediately felt ashamed, "I never thought about that young master, but I still remember Su."
Mi Yu nodded and said: "He told me about you and praised him very much. He said that Mr. Su's paintings are vivid, colorful, subtle and precise, and just right. So he asked me to go to Osmanthus Island whenever I have the opportunity in the future.
, I must ask you to paint, it will definitely not be a loss."
Su Yuting became even more ashamed and said in a low voice: "I am too ashamed to deserve it. I am too ashamed to deserve it."
Miyu jumped off the railing and went to the ancestral laurel tree.
As dusk faded and twilight came, Mi Yu looked up.
Waiting for the moon to rise under the tree.
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Lu Zhi was accompanied by a blushing lady wearing a power veil on her head to hide her face.
Walking out of the Great Sword Qi Wall from the new gate, Sword Immortal Shao Yunyan was followed by several direct disciples of Chunbanzhai.
Let’s leave Daixuan Mountain together.
On the other side of the old gate, the little Taoist boy glanced at the other side of the lonely mountain, put away his books and futon, and said, "Let's go."
The man holding the sword squatted on the spot, nodded and said: ""
The little Taoist boy asked: "You really don't want to go to Qingming Tianxia with me?"
Zhang Lu shook his head and said: "I want to open my eyes wide and take a good look at that vast world. Will I be able to treat the Great Wall of Sword Qi as a joke in the future?"
The little Taoist boy flashed away and came to the base of the mountain where the Water Spirit Palace was located. He used his magical power, bent down and then straightened up, overturning the entire Water Spirit Palace from the overhanging mountain and falling into the sea.
On this day, the Great Heavenly Lord was on the top of the mountain. He threw out the master's decree and turned it into a rainbow light that went straight to the sky. Then he activated the formation. The largest mountain seal in the world broke through the sky, and there were several white jade figures.
The Taoist Immortal from the Jingdao School was at the junction of the two worlds. From the whirlpool of the curtain, he led the hanging mountain upside down and pulled it towards the Qingming world.
At the original site of Xuanxuan Mountain, only the old gate of Savage World and Haoran World is left in the sky, as well as the Great Sword Immortal who betrayed the Sword Qi Great Wall, Zhang Lu.
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Chen Qingdu showed his Dharma appearance and opened the sky with one sword.
The whole city soared.
The demon army has already surged onto the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall, which is no longer guarded.
All the demon sword cultivators in the wild world, whether they were sword immortals or sword cultivators, all drew their swords to intercept the city.
Most of the throne monsters in the wild world, plus a large number of upper five realms, chose to take action against the dharma image of the boss sword immortal.
The Great Ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, the old man in gray sneered, "Poor, this is your last sword. In this battle, in terms of killing my demon clan, you Chen Qing is not even as good as a sword cultivator in the lower fifth realm."
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The old man in gray clothes stepped forward with a majestic appearance, taller than the Great Sword Qi Wall. He clenched his fists with both hands and used the power of the entire wild world to hit the middle of the Great Sword Qi Wall.
It directly opened a huge gap in the Great Sword Qi Wall, which Chen Qing could not even use his sword to intercept, and could no longer protect with all his strength.
The image of the old man in gray stood between the gaps, hitting the walls on both sides with his fists. With each punch, even if he was hit by the great demon of the throne with his own magical power, the image of Chen Qingdu, who was still invincible, became increasingly blurry.
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The boss of the Sword Immortal just stood in the same place in the city. After breaking the sky with one sword, he stood upright and used his hands to open the whirlpool and prevent it from getting together.
Since the Great Wall of Sword Qi was built, this was the first time such huge damage occurred, and the wall was directly broken into two sections.
From the prison, a man walked out with his head bowed and stooped, walking unsteadily?
The outline of the man's figure is vaguely visible, with only a pair of golden eyes that are full of light, and the rest is only a thick black shadow that blurs his vision, as if the entire body of the person is made up of millions of fine black lines.
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That figure rose from the ground and landed heavily on the top of the city, shocking countless demon clans.
Some demon clans with sufficient realm also relied on their instincts to choose to avoid that weird existence as much as possible.
The dark shadow falling on the city head looked up, raised his arms high, and said goodbye to her.
It's like a sweetheart, the moon came up that day, and the world is different from now on.
The black figure turned around and turned its back to the slowly ascending city, and its back to the boss swordsman Chen Qingdu.
Faxiang Chen Qingdu said loudly: "Boy, remember the agreement. I can break the contract, but you can't!"
Hold on to half of the Sword Qi Great Wall. If the barbaric world rages in that awe-inspiring world for ten hundred years, then hold on for ten hundred years. If it's ten thousand years, then you, Chen Ping'an, will sit here for ten thousand years!
The remaining soul of Chen Qingdu came to the figure and said, "Thank you for your hard work."
The shadow shook his head slightly and nodded again.
The boss Jianxian smiled and patted the young man on the shoulder.
The black shadow took a step back and bowed to say goodbye to the boss swordsman.
As soon as he spoke, the boss Sword Immortal's soul was gone. He truly merged into the half of the Sword Qi Great Wall at the feet of both parties. There was no Chen Qingdu in the world.
The ethereal black figure still said nothing, stepped over the southern city head, put his fingers together, and made a sudden move.
On the top of the city, one by one the true spirits of sword immortals emerged from the scrolls of Jingjian Pavilion.
The picture scroll sword immortals are all ignorant, they only know that except for the black shadow, everyone who climbs the city will be killed.
As long as only half of the Sword Qi Great Wall remains, there will be no such thing as the fall of these sword immortals.
After doing this, the black shadow instantly arrived at the gap at the top of the city. The monster tried to intercept him halfway, but both the monk's true body and the offensive magic weapon were instantly turned into powder.
The black shadow seemed to be standing on a cliff, facing off from a distance with the old man in gray clothes standing on the top of the city on the other side.
The black shadow's golden eyes were fixed on the other party.
The old man in gray clothes shook his head and said, "Why bother?"
At the feet of both sides, the gap between the two sections of the city wall was like a wide road, with countless monster armies swarming past.
The black shadow disappeared into thin air.
After appearing in the distance, he dragged a Yufeng-level monster from the Yupu Realm across the city from the sea of clouds, and grabbed its head with one hand. The opponent's forehead was instantly bloody and bloody, and it was lifted up in the air by a black shadow.
Remember, there is still Chen Pingan guarding the city in this world.