The God of Buried River Water led the long-admired Great Sword Immortal through the door, bypassed a screen wall that was involved in the water transport of Buried River, walked through the corridor, and arrived at the lobby. An old cook had just returned from the kitchen, holding a small
The plate contained Liu's shop's Chaotian pepper, which had been boiled in heavy oil. It was bright red and had a spicy taste. The old cook stammered and asked: "Mother...Mother, do you still want Chaotian pepper?"
Previously, the Water Goddess thought that the fried eel noodles tonight were not strong enough, so she asked the old cook to fry a plate of hot peppers. Unexpectedly, the Sword Immortal came to Biyou Palace without waiting.
She glanced at the small dish in the old cook's hand, at the pot of oil-fried eel noodles on the table, and finally turned to look at the Sword Immortal beside her. She felt embarrassed.
It's a rare late-night snack, so I bumped into it. If I had known better, I would have changed it to a smaller bowl.
The left and right said: "Water Goddess, just continue to have midnight snacks, I am not in a hurry to return to Tongye Sect. After eating, I will talk about business."
Take a look, what is an approachable swordsman, and what is a gentle, courteous and thrifty scholar? The direct descendant of the literary sage in front of her is that. She only thinks that scholars of the literary sage's lineage are so considerate.
She asked tentatively: "Want a bowl for Mr. Zuo too?"
He sat down on the left and right sides, glanced at the big basin on the table, and said, "No need."
"Then please trouble Mr. Zuo to wait for me for a moment. I have the biggest belly in the world, haha."
After saying the polite words, she stopped being polite. She took the dish from the old cook, poured it into the noodles, stirred it up with chopsticks, and then began to eat supper. She habitually put one leg on the chair and suddenly remembered
Mr. Zuo was on the side. He quickly sat upright. Every time he took three large chopsticks, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and took a sip of Biyou Palace's home-brewed wine. The wine was strong and paired with Chaotian pepper. After each drink, the short water god
Madam, I have to close my eyes, have a good time, wipe the sweat from my face randomly, and continue to eat that "bowl" of eel noodles.
There are no messy red tapes in Biyou Palace, and there are no strict rules. For example, the old cook never left after arriving in the lobby. The reason is very good. When the Water Goddess has finished his meal, he will take away the dishes.
Some female officials of the Biyou Palace who were buried in rivers and drowned in water ghosts, and maids and divine attendants were also cautiously gathered on both sides of the door. After all, a sword fairy is not common, so it would be good to come over and soak up the fairy spirit of the sword fairy. They
They didn't dare to make any noise, but they all stared wide-eyed at the man who was sitting on the chair with his eyes closed and meditating. It turned out that he was Mr. Zuo who had "visited" Tongye Sect twice. In the words of his own Water Goddess.
, even if I kill Du Mao in the Ascension Realm with one sword, I am the only one in the world, Mr. Zuo. In front of Mr. Zuo, none of us in Tongyezhou can beat him, not even the old Xuntou of the Yugui Sect, nor the new sect leader Jiang Shangzhen.
look.
The Buried River Water God finished eating the noodles and glared towards the gate: "Haven't you seen enough?!"
Floating away with a splash.
She chose to sit across from each other, but she chose a chair closer to the door and sat down. She smiled and said: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zuo. My Biyou Palace doesn't have many gods visiting me on weekdays. They always complain about me, the Water Goddess.
There are no cards, so let them open their eyes this time."
He opened his eyes left and right and said, "It doesn't matter."
The reason why he went south to the Burial River with his sword and visited Biyou Palace tonight was because there were some things that he wanted to hand over to the Water Goddess in front of him, who was said by his junior brother that "not even a Burial River could contain her heroic spirit." Back then,
Outside the wine shop on the Great Wall of Jianqi, Chen Ping'an said personally that the two gentlemen sitting in the middle were drinking small wine and accompanying the wine with the landscape stories of the disciples who closed the door.
The Biyou Mansion that buried the River Water God had many twists and turns when it was promoted from the Mansion to the Palace. If it had not been for the help of Zhong Kui, a gentleman from Dafu Academy, Biyou Mansion might not have been promoted to the Palace, and would have been recorded by the academy, just because of the burial of the River Goddess.
It is indeed against the rules to insist on asking for a classic book by a literary sage as a treasure of the future Biyou Palace. The literary sage has long been removed from the Confucian school, the accompanying statues have been moved out of the Confucian Temple, and all works are prohibited from being destroyed.
Knowing that the mountain lord of Dafu Academy is a person from the Yasheng Palace, Biyou Palace is still promoted to Biyou Palace. In addition to being grateful to Zhong Kui for his righteous words, Empress Buried River Goddess expressed her gratitude to the mountain lord of Dafu Academy.
My impression has also changed a lot, my knowledge is not great, my tolerance is not small.
She seemed to be very embarrassed for the first time, and neither of them spoke, so the atmosphere in the lobby was a bit cold. The river god racked his brains to come up with an opening statement. He didn't know whether he was shy or excited. His eyes were shining, but his teeth were chattering.
, straightened his back, grasped the handle of the chair with both hands, so that his feet were off the ground, "Mr. Zuo, everyone said that your swordsmanship and sword aura are so high that you are the best in the world, so much so that Mr. Zuo has a radius of a hundred miles."
Within it, even the earthly immortals dare not approach. Those sword energies alone are already a small world! It’s just that Mr. Zuo is compassionate and compassionate. In order not to accidentally hurt any living beings, Mr. Zuo went to sea to visit the immortals and stay away from the human world..."
He shook his head left and right and said: "It's not that exaggerated. Back then, as long as you restrained your mind, your sword energy would not hurt others."
She sighed: "Mr. Zuo is really strong!"
Zuo Zuo said: "Water Goddess Empress can just call me Zuo Zuo. I don't deserve the title of 'Sir'."
She shook her head vigorously and said: "No, no, it's tacky to call me Mr. Zuo. It would be tacky to call me Sword Immortal Zuo. There are actually many sword immortals in the world, but not many real scholars in my mind. As for calling him by his first name, I'm not drunk.
, don’t dare, don’t dare.”
Not bothering to worry about this, I stood up, took out a book from my sleeve, and walked towards the buried river god.
She jumped up immediately, rubbed her hands on her clothes quickly, and took the yellowed book respectfully.
Books are the most common material. They were engraved in a small Chinese bookstore in the Middle Earth Divine Continent in the past. Apart from the first edition and the first engraving, there is nothing else to praise. Because the bookseller has mediocre financial resources and the bookstore is not large, paper, fonts,
All aspects of engraving were not top-notch. At that time, the sales of books were not good, so my husband spent his own money and bought nearly a hundred books in one go. He also asked several disciples to go to different bookstores to buy them, because he was afraid that the bookstores would not be able to sell any of them.
When I came out, I felt that I was not qualified to occupy a place in the bookstore, so I threw it into the warehouse and never saw the light of day again.
At that time, Zuo and Zuo were busy buying books separately for several days. Zuo and Zuo would leave every time they paid for the books and go to the next bookstore, so they went back and forth very quickly. Only Xiao Qi had to wait until dark every time.
When I returned to school, I didn't buy many books. When my teacher asked, Xiao Qi answered, and my husband laughed. It turned out that Xiao Qi only bought one book at the bookstore every time, and he would definitely spend a long time chatting with the bookstore owner about the contents of the books.
So much so that most bookstore owners mistakenly think that the book that has been gathering dust for a long time is really a pearl covered in dust. What an amazing sage's work it is in fact? It can be so highly praised by such a talented and intelligent reader.
Therefore, he always had to be skeptical afterward, and then buy a few more books from booksellers he knew well. Then Xiao Qi would remind his senior brother at that time that he would go to the bookstore he visited every few days and buy another book.
He said: "Junior brother promised to Biyou Palace to send a book by my husband, but junior brother is busy now, so I am here tonight just to send the book."
She took the books with both hands and nodded lightly, "I knew Mr. Chen would keep his word, but I never thought that it would be Mr. Zuo who would help deliver the books."
Zuo Zuo smiled and said: "Not only that, the junior brother told our husband many things about the Water Goddess and Biyou Palace. After hearing this, the husband was really happy, so he drank more wine."
She was extremely excited and said in a trembling voice: "Does Master Wen Sheng even know about me?"
He nodded his head and said: "My husband said that the Water Goddess is really heroic and discerning. He also said that his knowledge is still inferior to that of the Holy Master."
The literary sage of the past had beautiful words, but his writing was rigorous, his reasoning was thorough, and his context was clear. Even those who were not proficient in writing could easily understand it if they had a little understanding of the meaning of the text.
Therefore, the old man, whose reputation is no more than that of an old scholar, is known as "the harmony of the three religions and the great achievements of all the scholars".
The Water Goddess didn't know what to say anymore. She felt a little dizzy, as if she had drank ten thousand kilograms of the best wine in the world.
Zuo Zuo said: "It's just that my husband reminded me of this book. It's fine for you to keep it as a private collection for the Water Goddess. Don't enshrine it. There's no need."
She said: "Since it is the teaching of Master Literary Saint, then I will follow it."
Zuo Zuo then took out several bamboo slips, stacked them together, and handed them to her one by one. On the first bamboo slip, six characters were written. Zuo Zuo explained: "This is the word '神', but it was written by my husband in six fonts."
As written, the initial word "神" created by Li Sheng has both pictographic and pronunciation. Since then, it has changed over the years to seal, official, running, cursive and regular script. The general meaning is that it is hoped that the Water Goddess will not forget her duty and continue to protect the water and soil. As for the
These bamboo slips were once owned by my junior brother."
The Buried River Water God took the first bamboo slip and felt that it was a small bamboo slip with six characters. After taking it, it weighed thousands of dollars.
The left and right people suddenly laughed, "My husband was drunk at that time, and my junior brother insisted that he send a few words to Biyou Palace. In fact, my husband has not picked up a pen to write for a long time. My junior brother was there... to supervise.
Sir, I need you to write more energetically, otherwise you won't be able to give it away, which will in vain damage your majestic image in the heart of the Water Goddess."
Some things can be said, but some things cannot be said. For example, Zuo Zuo felt that Chen Pingan was too unruly and did not have the etiquette that a disciple should have. As soon as Zuo Zuo recited a sentence, Chen Pingan called sir, and he slapped him.
Keep up.
Complaints from classmates and beaten from left to right, just get used to it.
He handed out the second bamboo slip to the left and said, "This is the high hope that Mr. Sir has placed on you. I hope you will have success in the future."
When water accumulates, a deep abyss is formed, and dragons are born; when good deeds are accumulated, virtue is formed, and the gods are satisfied with themselves, and the holy heart is prepared.
After handing out the third one, he said to the left and right: "Sir, Biyou Palace and the Buried River God are worthy of this sentence."
If you cultivate your will, you will be arrogant and wealthy; if you are moral and righteous, you will despise the princes.
He handed out the fourth bamboo slip to the left and right, "Before I picked up the pen, I said that I had a big responsibility, so I had the audacity to give a few words to the younger generation as an elder. I hope you don't mind. He also said that as the god of the buried river, in addition to upholding his own integrity, he also
We need to feel more about the joys and sorrows of the people under our jurisdiction. Nowadays, the gods all come from people."
Those who despise etiquette and righteousness but value bravery and strength will become thieves if they are poor and thieves if they are rich.
The last bamboo slip was handed out from the left and right, "He who knows himself will not blame others, and he who knows his fate will not blame God. These words are spoken to you, sir, but in fact, they are spoken to all the scholars in the world."
After receiving a book from a literary sage and five bamboo slips, the Goddess of the River buried her as if in a dream and murmured: "I can't afford it."
Zuo Zuo said seriously: "There is only one thing, I must say a few more words. If you feel that you know Chen Ping'an, and Chen Ping'an is my close disciple, so you are so 'favored' by my husband, then you
Wrong, I just underestimated my husband’s knowledge. The sequence theory of our literary sage lineage should not be understood in this way. First there was the burial of the river water god and Biyou Mansion, and then there was the meeting of the water god empress and the junior brother.
Your sincere recognition of the knowledge of the Literary Saints is why my husband reciprocates the courtesy."
She said cheerfully, "Of course!"
After delivering the books and bamboo slips to the left and right, we will return to Tongye Sect immediately.
She glanced at the night and said, "Mr. Zuo, why don't you drink some wine? Biyou Mansion's wine is quite famous."
He shook his head left and right and said, "I don't like drinking."
She felt a little regretful that it was a small fly in the ointment.
They said goodbye to each other, crossed the threshold, and walked away with their swords.
She stood outside the door, raised her head and watched the swordsman returning from a long journey to the north, and said sincerely: "Mr. Zuo, who is tall and strong, is strong."
The left and right swords left the waters of the Buried River and passed by the capital city of Daquan. Fortunately, Jiang Shangzhen had been struck by a sword before and had learned his lesson.
There was no reason to remember that time when I was drinking.
The teacher drunkenly asked his younger brother with a smile, "If you want to see a thousand years, count today; if you want to know hundreds of millions, then examine one or two. Is it difficult?"
The younger brother replied: "Know the present from the past, know the far from the near, know the ten thousand from the one, know the great from the small, know the bright from the dark. It is easy to know but difficult to do, and it is not difficult to do it."
The husband laughed loudly and asked his left and right to get another jug of wine. Remember to pay the bill. The senior brothers will settle the accounts clearly. You can't be unconscionable in taking credit just because it is your junior junior brother's wine shop.
There is one thing about Chen Ping'an that is indeed much better than his senior brother.
It can help my husband not feel lonely when he drinks, and it can help him forget his eternal sorrow.
The younger brother is indeed the only one among the brothers who has a wife.
No wonder she is loved by my husband the most.
Zuo Zuo is not unhappy at all about this. Zuo Zuo is very happy that his husband has accepted such a junior disciple for himself and Xiao Qi.
Cui Dongshan was actually the supervisor for the excavation of Dadu in Aquarius Island. The specific affairs were handled by Guan Yiran and Liu Xunmei. The real person behind the scenes was Liu Qingfeng.
There is Gongsun, a powerful nobleman of the Great Li Dynasty, a younger brother of the general Chierjie, and an old civil servant of the Qingluan Kingdom.
Cui Dongshan never dealt with the monks or Dadu officials on the mountain, and gave full power to the three young men. Only when Liu Qingfeng found it difficult did he let Cui Dongshan make a decision. The latter always acted vigorously and resolutely, and almost never happened overnight.
Along the way to Dadu, one has to pass through the mountains and rivers of dozens of vassal states. The golden bodies of temples and temples of landscape gods, large and small, all have to change their respective jurisdictions because of Dadu. Many mountain sects even have to relocate their Shanmen mansion and the entire ancestral building.
Hall.
After Lin Shouyi returned from Shujian Lake, Cui Dongshan stayed by his side and personally taught him how to practice.
Earlier in his hometown, Lin Shouyi exchanged an ancestral mountain search map of the blind Taoist Jia Sheng with the Lord of Baidi City for the middle and lower volumes of "Yun Shang Lang Lang Shu".
Nascent Soul, the second volume refers directly to Yu Pu.
Lin Shouyi is now in the Dragon Gate realm. Not only is he able to break through the realm quickly, but he is also very resilient. This is the true Taoist embryo.
Lin Shouyi originally expected to strive to form the elixir within a hundred years, but now it seems that it will be much earlier. The cave realm and the golden elixir realm are the two natural chasms for Qi practitioners. Before entering the golden elixir, the so-called genius in the general sense
, in fact, they cannot withstand scrutiny at all. I don’t know how many people have been knocked back to their original shape by whether they can obtain the golden elixir. They have been wandering in the Dragon Gate realm all their lives, and have been languid since then, completely hopeless.
Taoism is passed down from generation to generation, and the most taboo thing is to speak with only three mouths and six ears.
It's just that on Cui Dongshan's side, common sense doesn't apply.
Lin Shouyi directly gave the three volumes of "Yunshanglanglangshu" to Cui Dongshan. After the latter read it, he directly filled the three Taoist books with annotations, and then returned them to Lin Shouyi for Lin Shouyi to
If you don’t understand the true meaning of the words, come back and ask him in person.
Today, Lin Shouyi accompanied Cui Dongshan to inspect a dam. The sun was blocked by dust. The river was already formed, but the water had not yet been diverted. People working on this bank could not see people on the other side. From this, we can see how vast this great river of water will be in the future.
Cui Dongshan wiped away the dust around him with his sleeves time and time again, "When I was on my study tour, I thanked that little lady who had such high eyes that no one looked down on her, but she was willing to regard you as a fellow traveler."
Lin Shou nodded. Everyone could see that. He expressed his gratitude in an aloof manner and was always straightforward. On the contrary, he was easy to deal with. The person Lin Shou could not see through at first glance was actually the subjugated prince of the Lu family, Yu Lu.
It's just that these words came out of Cui Dongshan's mouth, a bit like swearing.
Chen Ping'an and Yu Lu were pure warriors. Li Baoping and Li Huai were still young at that time. Before they became prisoners and survivors, Xie Xie was recognized by the Lu family as the top immortal species and regarded as the most promising genius to enter the upper five realms.
.At that time, Lin Shouyi was the first person besides Xie to get involved in spiritual practice.
Lin Shouyi was worried and asked in his heart: "We can't even defend the Sword Qi Great Wall, can we really defend Aquarius Island?"
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "So what if you can defend it, so what if you can't defend it? If you know you can't defend it, why don't you defend it? Is it possible for the Confucian Temple Saint and Tuo Yueshan to meet and compete with each other on paper strength? Let's
Haoran Tianxia reported the names of monks in the upper five realms, and did arithmetic addition and subtraction with Tuo Yueshan like a school boy. If we are better, the monster clan will return to the wild world. If we are not as good as others, let the monster clan master
Don't rush to take action, let's offer one world with both hands, then retreat to the fifth world, and then sit back and watch, waiting for the next calculation between Tuoyue Mountain and Bai Yujing."
When Cui Dongshan said this, he laughed and said: "Don't mention it, this method is the least harmful to harmony."
Lin Shouyi said: "That's not what I meant."
Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Of course I know you are not. You are worried about the life and death of all the people under the mountain."
Lin Shouyi said: "What should I do? Please teach me, sir."
Cui Dongshan looked up at the highest point of the Aquarius Continent's sky and said softly: "The monks on Yizhou Mountain, together with my army of Da Li, straighten their spines and go to the dead first. The rest who are willing to live will only have to wait until the former dies.
, Kneel down and beg for mercy. As for the people at the foot of the mountain, there is really nothing they can do, they can only resign themselves to their fate."
An official residence in the capital of Qingluan Kingdom.
It was rare for Li Baozhen to take a break, so he took a break from a large number of vassal official residence reports and Dali landscape spies, and drank at the same table with two of his family members.
Nowadays, Li Baozhen holds many positions. In addition to being one of the leaders of Dali Lvbo Pavilion, in charge of all the spies in the southeast of Yizhou, he also has a leisurely career. In recent years, his career has been rising rapidly. He has become the Minister of Rites of Qingluan Kingdom, and has already successively
He went to Beijing twice to serve as the examiner of the local rural examination and became a "hand"
"Wenhengzhe", in addition to that, he is also the "behind-the-scenes monarch" of the martial arts in the mountains of several vassals, including the Qingluan Kingdom. He secretly controls the mountaineering of all monastics and the rejection of the old and the adoption of the new by the martial arts.
Li Baozhen threw a book to the middle-aged man across from him and said with a smile: "Our fellow countryman, the young master of Luoluoshan, seems to have completely ruined his reputation in Aquarius Continent from now on."
The man is Zhu He, who was the nursing home of the Li Mansion on Fulu Street in the past, and the young woman is his daughter Zhu Lu.
Not only have the father and daughter left their humble status, but Zhu He has also found a job in the Dali army. He has served as a monk in the Dali army for many years. His status is similar to that of Wei Xian who was beside Liu Xunmei, the governor of Dadu. It's just that Zhu He
His military exploits are far inferior to those of Wei Xian. Nowadays, his rank as a casual official is not high, and he is the lowest-ranking halberd man. Once he is transferred to a local official, he will mostly be a county captain in a vassal state. However, compared with ordinary vassal officials, they will not be as good as others.
There is one more identity of Wu Xunqingliu.
In addition to the newly established post of hunting envoy in the Great Li Dynasty, which was of the same rank as the Shangzhu Kingdom, the officialdom also underwent a major restructuring. The official ranks were still divided into the main official rank and the casual official rank, especially the latter, civil and military casual officials, each had six additional ranks.
Zhu Lu became a Lubo Pavilion spy and worked under Li Baozhen.
When Zhu He got the book, he felt as if he was lost in the clouds. He glanced at his daughter. Zhu Lu seemed to be smiling. Apparently he already knew the reason.
Li Baozhen poured three glasses of wine, keeping one for himself. He pushed the other two glasses gently and slid them on the table to Zhu He and Zhu Lu, indicating that the father and daughter did not need to get up to say thank you, and said with a smile: "Maybe soon.
If it is to be banned by the Great Li, there may be an edition of Gaiden and Biography soon. If this book is not banned, I am more looking forward to the appearance of an annotated version, so that many people will not understand the many wonderful features."
Zhu He started to flip through the book, "Gu Chan, Chen Ping's case? Are you alluding to Gu Can and Chen Ping'an in Mu Ping Lane?"
Li Baozhen just drank in silence, while Zhu Lu held the glass in both hands and took a sip of wine.
Zhu He frowned, "This?"
The man was speechless.
He and his daughter escorted Li Baoping on a long trip. Although they did not get along with Chen Pingan for too long, Zhu He felt that he had a clear understanding of Chen Pingan's temperament. The content in the article is not entirely false, but it is true.
To be honest, there were always occasional moments that made people feel that something was wrong. There were always a few sentences in the book that made Zhu He feel that they were just the opposite of the truth. For example, the shady youthful feelings hidden deep in his heart, or the
How could a poor boy decide early on to travel thousands of miles, read thousands of books, and wholeheartedly admire those sages with perfect morals...
Occasionally obtained a unique boxing record? Just because the young genius has excellent qualifications and does not need any training, the martial arts breaks through the realm, as fast as thunder, breaking through three realms in one day? It is so easy that it attracts several worldly experts.
, what was the surprise of the immortal on the mountain? As for before the travel, he had continuous blessings and unique blessings. After the travel, he took the initiative to take care of things. Whenever he encountered injustice, he always punched and decisively. It seemed to depict a high-spirited person.
A lover who is heroic and righteous, and every time he pays the price, greater blessings will follow.
But in Zhu He's eyes, Chen Ping'an was just the opposite. He was fundamentally mature and prudent, with far more youthfulness than youthfulness.
As for being a confidante, just let Chen Ping'an have a rough temper.
Zhu He shook his head, dumbfounded.
Zhu He is not stupid. Although he is not a scholar, he still sees the murderous intentions hidden in it. In the book, the knight-errants act as lecturers and blame others with righteousness, and often kill others. Although they are not killing innocent people indiscriminately, upon closer inspection,
Except for one or two ghosts who were causing trouble, the rest died under Chen Ping'an's fist. Upon closer inspection, whether they were humans or ghosts, they were all existences that could be killed or not, and they were in between.
Zhu He flipped through the book very quickly and couldn't help but ask: "Didn't I hear the young master talking about Chen Ping'an before? In fact, he was trapped in the Shujian Lake for many years, and the ending was extremely miserable? Did he return home after many years?"
Zhu Lu chuckled lightly.
He likes to ask for trouble, and now is his retribution.
If it were her, with a friend like Gu Can, she would either secretly maintain the relationship, or weigh the pros and cons, and simply leave it alone and let her fend for herself in Shujian Lake. What would she get involved with? Do you, Chen Pingan, have anything to do with you?
?You have no ability to become one of the ten young talents and ten candidates rated by Beiju Luzhou, but in the end you are more famous than those twenty young geniuses. You, Chen Pingan, are really lucky, as good as ever.
Li Baozhen raised his wine glass, turned it slowly, and said with a smile: "Who among us readers of books doesn't like to read about romantic encounters in rivers and lakes, and opportunities in the mountains? However, Taoists will have a lot to say after reading this book. Heroes in rivers and lakes will know how.
He scolded this person for seeking fame and reputation, but instead of killing Gu Can, he actually used it to support his career. He spent hundreds of taels of silver and held a few scrawled rituals, and then he could feel at ease? The Immortal Master of Genealogy on the mountain regarded him as a wild cultivator in the mountains and swamps, a wild cultivator.
Then they ridiculed him for not being sophisticated enough and having no good fortune. In fact, if the person who wrote the embroidered pillow was not the person in the book, he would have died a dozen times ago. Scholars and scholars, while envious of his love and debt, would definitely scold him for being sanctimonious and worse than a beast.
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Zhu He said: "Besides, the book deliberately describes the content of the boxing manual and immortal techniques in extremely detailed and detailed terms. Although they are all basic boxing principles and techniques, many people in the world of martial arts and wild cultivators must be familiar with them.
This dream has made this book spread widely in the mountains and towns. How can it be banned? There is absolutely no way to stop it. The Dali government openly banned this book, but it invisibly added fuel to the flames."
Li Baozhen drank the wine in one gulp, "In the future, the more Luo Luo Mountain expands, the higher Chen Ping'an's realm is, and the greater Aquarius Island's criticism of him. The more he does great feats, the greater his reputation will be. Anyway, everything is selfish.
At most, he is hypocritical and hypocritical, pretending to be a good person and doing good deeds. The person who compiled this book is the scholar I admire the most besides Liu Qingfeng. I really want to meet him and ask for advice sincerely."
Li Baozhen looked towards the door and said with a smile: "Mr. Liu, what do you think? If there is a chance in the future, why don't you and I join hands and visit this fellow man?"
Liu Qingfeng stood at the door and said with a smile: "Using injustice to seek justice, isn't it very easy for scholars like you and me who have read the books of sages incorrectly? Even if it is done, what sense of accomplishment will there be?
"
Li Baozhen raised his empty wine glass and said, "Mr. Liu is always one step ahead of me."
Liu Qingfeng waved his hand, "I'm here to discuss something with you this time."
Li Baozhen put down his wine glass and stood up with a smile, "Then let's change the place."
Father and daughter Zhuhe and Zhulu both recognized this uninvited guest, so they got up earlier than Li Baozhen, clasped their fists in salute, and at the same time said respectfully: "I have met Liu Duzao."
The former infamous civil servant of the Qingluan Kingdom before him, according to his son, was destined to become a feudal official of the Great Li Dynasty in the future. In addition to being destined to have a short life and a short life span, Liu Qingfeng had no weaknesses and was an extremely dangerous person.
Characters such as mountain gods and vassal monarchs are nothing in the eyes of this person.
Liu Qingfeng smiled warmly and nodded gently to the two people.
After talking about the matter with Li Baozhen, Liu Qingfeng, accompanied by Wang Yifu, asked a monk who was also a personal attendant to drive a fairy ferry and hurried to the top of a high mountain. At the foot of the mountain was the official road. Liu Qingfeng
Let the man and woman use their magical power to view mountains and rivers and look at the man and woman on the road at the foot of the mountain from a distance, walking slowly.
The young man on the road was limping, while the plain-looking woman with the sword glanced at the top of the mountain intentionally or unintentionally, then nodded slightly, pretending that nothing happened.
Just when the woman raised her head and glanced up, the Nascent Soul monk who was accompanying the army was shocked. She had such a murderous intention.
Liu Qingfeng said: "You can put away your magical powers."
The two people at the foot of the mountain were Liu Qingshan and Liu Boqi, who had returned from a long trip. The couple had previously gone to the knife master's room in Daixuan Mountain to return to her natal home.
In fact, Liu Boqi didn't have this idea, but Liu Qingshan said that she must meet her master. No matter what the outcome was, whether she was scolded or driven away from Daoxuan Mountain, it was the proper etiquette after all. But she didn't expect that when Lao Long arrived,
On the other side of the city, several cross-continental ferries were no longer allowed to go out to sea. No matter how Liu Qingfeng asked why, he just said he didn't know. In the end, it was Liu Boqi who went out privately and brought back the shocking news that it was no longer allowed on the side of Hanging Mountain.
The Bazhou ferry docked, because the Great Wall of Sword Qi was under martial law and no longer did any business with Haoran Tianxia. Liu Boqi was not too worried about the Master Sword Room, but it was unavoidable that she had some regrets in her heart. She originally planned to leave the incense before going alone
Going to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, as for when I will return home, I will tell my husband frankly at that time, not necessarily.
Liu Boqi hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother is now supervising the excavation of Dadu, why don't we go and take a look?"
Liu Qingshan shook his head and said, "I don't have such a big brother."
Liu Boqi said helplessly: "Brother has his own reasons."
Liu Qingshan said with a gloomy expression: "Qingluan Kingdom has Liu Qingfeng, and Dali Dynasty has Liu Qingfeng, but I don't have such an elder brother. Neither the Lion Garden nor the Liu family genealogy has him."
Liu Boqi no longer tried to persuade her. Liu Qingfeng had reminded her sister and brother outside the family ancestral hall that there were some things that she did not need to talk to Liu Qingshan.
The lame walking scholar's eyes turned red all of a sudden. It was such a hard work to dig out Dadu. That guy was not a Taoist, and he liked to do things by himself...
The source of the first great river in the history of Aquarius.
A maid named Zhigui stood alone by the water with a gloomy expression on her face.
This great road is called Qidu!
Not only that, but her subsequent ability to walk across the river was also due to the damn letter of deed in her sleeve!
Naturally, the orphan from Mud Ping Lane, whose life lamp was as weak as a frail old man, had no idea about the contract between the two parties.
Never thought that this guy would dare to break the contract alone?!
Before dawn, in a palace of a minister in the capital city of Li, a hundred-year-old man suddenly changed his mind after putting on his official uniform and refused to go to the morning court.
The old man put on his home clothes, and an old servant held a lantern and went to the study together. After lighting the lantern, the old minister sat in front of the desk and said with a smile: "It has been many years since I have concentrated on reading carefully.
A book?”
After all, the old man was old and his eyesight was poor, so he had to turn on the light and put his head close to the book.
The old man suddenly murmured to himself: "Mr. Cui really didn't lie. Now my scholars in Dali will no longer be despised by outsiders for writing poems just because they are Dali scholars and speak Dali Mandarin."
The old man turned to look out the window at the gray night, "I just don't know if I, the scholar from Dali, will overnight become the most hated scholar of the year?"
The oldest flowers and trees in the capital include the green tung trees outside the Guan family's library, the wisterias of the Han family, and the peonies of Baoguo Temple.
Over the years, Mr. Guan often sighed at the holes in his Qingtong tree. One of his descendants suggested that since the ancestors cherished the Qingtong trees so much, they could ask the gods on the mountain to cast spells. As a result, Mr. Guan scolded him like crazy.
There are all unworthy descendants. Only the great-great-grandson Guan Yiran admired Qingtong with Mr. Guan. After some words, the old man felt a little relieved.
Facing the night outside the window, the old man sighed, "I just hope it won't be like this. Scholars still have to talk about the spirit of a scholar and the character of a scholar."
Words cannot be true, words have practicality, but actions cannot be effective, and words cannot be empty talk.
Mr. Guan suddenly put down his book, stood up and said: "Hurry and prepare the car and go to the morning!"
The old servant outside the door reminded: "Master, please change into official uniform first?"
The old man laughed and said: "Wear a damn court uniform. I want to leave a mark in the history books of Dali today. In the spring of the sixth year of Chunjia, a certain person, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, who is so forgetful in old age, wore a Confucian shirt to attend the morning court.
There was a big disagreement with Li, and he was blocked from the door. It was cold in spring, and the old minister was all alone. He was as cold as a quail outside the door. Hahaha, interesting..."
The old servant added, "Sir, why don't you hide some food in your sleeves? You're asking for the cold, so let's avoid starvation. You're hungry and cold, and you really can't bear it, master."
The old man chuckled, "Wonderful!"
An old Confucian scholar in blue shirt stood on the wall of Dali Capital City.
Behind him is the dimly lit Li capital city. In front of him are many people of all kinds waiting for the capital city, merchants from all over the country, traveling scholars, martial arts warriors, and monks on the mountain mixed among them...
Imperial Preceptor Cui Chan looked back at the lights in the city. Since he became Imperial Preceptor, the lights in this capital city have never been cut off for more than a hundred years, regardless of daytime. There is always one light on in the city.
It is all thanks to the bright lights of wealthy people, the ever-burning lanterns of Taoist temples and temples, and the scholars in the back alleys who light up their lamps late at night and study hard in cold windows...
Cui Chan turned his head and looked outside the city. There were businessmen rubbing their hands to keep warm, some huddled in the car and taking a nap, and some foreign scholars who had made an appointment to travel to Dali Capital. As the day grew brighter, they walked out of the employing
The carriages were pointing at the city head, as well as the carriages and horses of wealthy families. After being woken up, some children shouted that they could not hold back, which made the women and their families worried.
Cui Chan stood alone on the top of the city, and the soldiers of Da Li patrolling the top of the city, with their armor clanking, came to the back of the imperial master and then left.
Cui Chan hoped that everyone entering the city, especially the young people, would have light in their eyes before entering the city.
Aspiration, ambition, hope.
Money, wealth, fame, beauty, fine wine, opportunity.
Everyone depends on their abilities, I have everything you need in the capital of Great Li, you can take it for yourself!
Liu Xianyang quietly returned to his hometown from Nanbosuzhou again. This time he stayed and refused to leave, because in the Shenxiu Mountain Ancestral Hall, because the Longquan Sword Sect was founded by Ruan Qiong, there was no hanging portrait of his ancestor.
, Liu Xianyang only needs to burn incense.
The Longquan Sword Sect did not organize a large-scale opening ceremony, and kept everything simple. They did not even greet half of the Fengxue Temple in my parents' home.
He's not that Piyunshan who is crazy about money.
Ruan Qiong just called Xu Xiaoqiao and Xie Ling from the north back to the top of the mountain, and brought Dong Gu, the earliest direct disciples, to have a home-cooked meal together.
Ruan Qiong, Ruan Xiu, Dong Gu, Xu Xiaoqiao, Xie Ling and Liu Xianyang are the six.
Liu Xianyang did not practice in the mountains, nor did he go to the new territory north of Dali Capital. He only went to the blacksmith shop by the Longxu River. After Xu Xiaoqiao left that place, it gradually fell into disuse.
And Liu Xianyang didn't necessarily know how to practice. The Longquan Sword Sect didn't declare his status as the direct descendant of the sect, so Liu Xianyang just wandered around every day.
Dong Gu came to the blacksmith shop today and waited for a long time before the idle Liu Xianyang returned.
Liu Xianyang ran over, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Elder brother is looking for me? Why don't you just send the message with your sword."
Dong Gu shook his head and smiled: "It's not an urgent matter."
Liu Xianyang brought two small bamboo chairs over and sat down under the eaves. Liu Xianyang said: "Senior brother, speak directly if you have something to say. One family does not speak the same language as the other."
Dong Gu said: "Master has accepted two groups of direct disciples, so Junior Brother Liu's ranking is too low. I don't think it is appropriate. I would like to ask Junior Brother Liu if he has any ideas."
Dong Gu saw Liu Xianyang smiling and saying he had no idea, so he could only continue: "Junior brother Liu, please don't think that I am testing something. That is absolutely not the case. I have always been very guilty of holding the status of senior brother. I
I am not a popular mountain spirit and am not a swordsman. In fact, Dali Shanshui has been laughing at this matter in these years. Master doesn't mind. It's Master's magnanimity. But if I don't mind, I will really take it seriously.
A person’s background is very basic. How can I, Dong Gu, be so virtuous and capable as a mountain spirit? How dare I be the founding disciple of Longquan Sword Sect?!"
Their master, Ruan Qiong, was not the kind of person who minced words. Earlier at the dinner table, he said directly that Liu Xianyang was a golden elixir sword cultivator and the one with the highest level among his current disciples.
Although Ruan Qiong and Dong Gu had frankly said once about the senior brother matter, if Liu Xianyang had not come, Dong Gu would have gone on. But since Liu Xianyang has long been related to the Longquan Sword Sect, he has a high level and has better qualifications.
, then Dong Gu really felt that replacing this senior brother seat with Liu Xianyang would be more appropriate and better for the Longquan Sword Sect.
Liu Xianyang leaned forward, rubbed his face with his hands, and said: "Senior brother, you should choose a stable person to take care of the messy worldly affairs, and then the junior brothers and sisters can practice with peace of mind. Senior brother Dong, do you think I am a suitable person?"
Someone who is a senior brother?"
Dong Gu said: "It's better than me."
Liu Xianyang shook his head and said, "You think it's useless."
Dong Gu said helplessly: "I understand."
Dong Gu was silent for a long time and suddenly said: "Junior Brother Liu, I don't know why, but I'm a little afraid of you."
Liu Xianyang nodded, "It's because I have been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and used swords. In addition, my current level is not enough and I can't hide it deeply."
Dong Gu suddenly understood, stopped talking, stood up and left.
Liu Xianyang held his chin with one hand and looked into the distance. He had only fired a few swords and this was already the case. What about him?
The fifth world.
A city broke through the sky and fell from the sky.
An old scholar is far away
Looking at this scene, I feel happy and sad at the same time.
I am happy that the Great Wall of Sword Qi has left so many seeds of kendo behind, and it has been popular ever since.
Sadly, the fall of the city reminded the old scholar of the early years when Li Zhu Cave fell to earth. It was probably the same scene.
The scholar said: "My swordsmanship is indeed not as good as Chen Qingdu's."
The old scholar laughed and scolded: "You're not a damn swordsman, you're just a scholar who doesn't even have the reputation of being a scholar. Your swordsmanship is even better than that of Chen Qingdu. Where do you want the boss swordsman to put his face?"
The scholar asked: "Don't you go over there and have a look?"
You are a literary sage, but you want to show off your scholarly reputation and truth to me.
The old scholar scratched his head and said to forget it, but out of the corner of his eye he glanced at the most proud scholar in the world and the fairy sword in his hand.
The man said helplessly: "I have established a rule not to teach swordsmanship to others. Besides, these young swordsmen do not need me to do anything. As for the sword in my hand, sooner or later it will be returned to the Great Xuan City for inspection. Your little calculations will not work.
.”
The old scholar stood on tiptoe, glanced at the city in the distance, and said regretfully: "It's a pity that the Dragon-Slaying Cliff was refined by the Boss Sword Immortal into the foundation of the city."
The man asked: "The two saints from the Confucian Temple seemed to have something to say. What were you talking about with them?"
The old scholar was complacent, twisted his beard and said with a smile: "I have nothing to do but teach others about their knowledge. As a person like me, this wealth of knowledge is not someone's cherished swordsmanship. It can be learned casually."
The man said: "Since you are not going to the city, then keep opening the door."
The old scholar suddenly regretted his decision and said, "Let's go have a drink at my closed disciple's wine shop? I'll buy you a drink and you can pay the bill."
The man shook his head.
I saw someone standing up with a sword in the city in the distance, choosing a direction at random, and the sword light disappeared instantly.
It should be to understand the situation of this new world as soon as possible.
On the way to wielding the sword, that person had already advanced from the Yuanying Realm to the Fifth Realm.
He asked: "Is that Ning Yao?"
The fairy sword in his hand trembled slightly.
The scholar immediately nodded and said: "It seems that it is because he was forcibly suppressed in the Nascent Soul Realm by the Great Sword Qi Wall."
The old scholar smiled from ear to ear and said: "How can my closed disciple have bad taste? I'm looking for you, sir, this is it!"
The old scholar gave a thumbs up, and then another thumbs up, "Looking for a wife, this is it!"
A moment later, the sword light in the distance seemed to have coincided with the great road of heaven and earth, stabilizing the Jade Pu Realm. Therefore, he turned the tip of the sword in an instant and drove the sword towards the old scholar.
The fairy sword in the scholar's hand makes the sound of a dragon.
If you meet an old friend.
Ning Yao Yujian came to the top of the mountain, landed floatingly, and saw the old scholar.
She didn't say anything, she just raised her arm, crossed it in front of her eyes, put the back of her hand firmly on her forehead, and choked with sobs to the old man: "I'm sorry."
The old scholar was so anxious that he stamped his feet, hurriedly ran to her side, patted her head a few times, and said: "Girl Ning, I'm sorry for nothing. It's nothing. It's because Chen Ping'an is not capable enough. I blame him. Don't blame him."
I feel guilty. If you really want to blame me, then you can’t blame Chen Ping’an. Let’s all blame Chen Qing. The boss swordsman will only hand over the burden to a young man. If it doesn’t work, blame me, an incompetent gentleman...
…”
Ning Yao had returned to his normal expression, put down his hand, said goodbye to Mr. Wen Sheng, walked away with his sword, and continued to explore the thousands of mountains and rivers in this fifth world alone.
Soon there will be an influx of cultivators from the Three Worlds here, and there will definitely be many Qi practitioners with Nascent Soul bottlenecks.
As for the future situation of the Sword Qi Great Wall, in addition to fighting with swords, there will also be a lot of intrigues.
Ning Yao didn't even ask about the situation in this world, what kind of details and rules there were.
The scholar nodded, "As expected of the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he has never asked for help from anyone for thousands of years."
The old scholar slumped down and sat on the ground, "My closed disciple, who can I turn to in the end, my husband? His senior brother? Just kill me, my husband must be considered a coward and aggrieved..."
The scholar asked: "Where to chop?"
The old scholar immediately stood up, dusted himself off, and coughed, "Bai Ye, why can't you make jokes? You should change it later."
The scholar turned into a sword light and continued to work on opening the door. Just for the vast world, he would open three gates for Nanbosu Island, Fuyao Island and Tongye Island.
Landing in the city.
Ning Yao has wielded a sword and broken through.
Become the first Jade Purity monk in this new world.
From now on, she will lead the lineage of Yin Guan, Summer Palace Dong Bu, Luo Zhenyi, Xu Ning, Chang Taiqing, Guo Zhujiu, Gu Jianlong, Wang Xinshui, and the latest to join them is Fan Dache.
Therefore, there are currently only nine people in the Yinguan lineage, who are responsible for supervising all sword cultivators.
Qi Shou in the Nascent Soul Realm is responsible for rebuilding the line of executioners. Those warriors who are responsible for criminal law, fighting, and hiding in the cold palace will also belong to the lineage of executioners in the future.
Currently, all Jindan and Nascent Soul realm sword cultivators are automatically classified into the Xingguan lineage. If you want to quit, you can exchange it for military achievements in the future. After that, you can leave the city and establish a sect. But once the city is full of flying swords
Send a message that any sword cultivator who dares not to return will be treated as an enemy and will die.
Among them is a woman named Nian Xin, who is wearing a robe in the style of a fairy cave robe. It seems that she has not recovered from a serious illness. She is now in the Nascent Soul realm, not a sword cultivator, but serves as the second-in-command of the executioner.
Construction of the Patriarch's Hall began in the city, with only one portrait hanging, that of Chen Qingdu.
In addition, many other measures, including the relocation of Yifang, Jianfang and Danfang, were carried out step by step. There were already rules to follow, so everything seemed to be in order.
Ning Yao was the first to leave the city, and the other eight sword cultivators from the Yinguan lineage teamed up and each chose a direction to travel with their swords outside the city. They needed to draw a geographical map. Once they were blocked on the way, they would immediately
Feijian sent a message to Qi Shou, and Jianxiu, the criminal officer in charge of twisting the core, rushed to help.
Marquis Gao Ye is responsible for taking care of a natal lamp, and only a handful of people know about it.
Nian Xin, who fell from the Jade Pu Realm, left the prison, sneaked into the city, and came to this world together. She carried the Yin Guan Jade Tablet with her, and according to the agreement, she did not immediately return it to the Yin Guan lineage.
According to the young hidden official, only two situations occurred before she could show the jade tablet to others.
Ning Yao is in danger.
Or maybe Chen Xi, who was reincarnated after the Bingjie Revolution, was seized of power by Qi Shou's line of criminal officials before he could grow up.
Nuxin came to the wine shop alone. Now there was no shopkeeper. The top shopkeeper had gone to Haoran Tianxia, and the second shopkeeper stayed on the city wall.
The city had just landed not long ago, and the battle seemed to be still vivid in our minds, so there was not much business.
Nuxin ordered a bowl of dumb lake wine and drank alone. Before drinking, she raised a small small wine bowl and paid homage to a stranger who was not very young.
The entire Yulong Sect was stunned.
First, an upside-down landscape palace was inexplicably overturned and fell into the sea. The Qi practitioners had to return to their sect in embarrassment.
Then soon, a handsome young man with a sword and gourd hanging from his waist came to the top of a rain master statue in Yulong Sect. He claimed to be from the wild world and was a real monster. Please kill him.
Kill this beast.
The young man smiled brightly and raised his hands to show that he had made up his mind and would not fight back.
The female sect leader of the Yulong Sect, who was also the senior sister of Yunzhuan, took all the monks of the Ancestral Master Hall to the top of the mountain and looked up at the handsome young man.
One of the Yulong Sect elders spoke with his heart, saying that the Yulong Sect had a secret agreement with the ancestor of the Fuyaozhou Shanshui Cave and the senior who was attached to the border.
An upside-down mountain has soared away.
As long as the Yulong Sect monks are not blind, they can see it.
And this demon clan came to the top of the Rain Master statue of Yulong Sect and begged someone to kill it. Then the city where the sword energy had been guarded for ten thousand years was actually broken. It is unimaginable, but it is also a fact that can be thought of and has to be admitted.
.
Fu Ke, the youngest Earth Immortal in the history of Yulong Sect, and the two Immortal Taoists stood behind the seniors of the Patriarch Hall.
The handsome man who only said that he was a demon clan, flicked his fingers and killed the Yulong Sect elder Yuanying realm old woman on the spot.
After killing the person, the man smiled and said: "You look like this, you are the mother-in-law with ulterior motives, and you want to scare me to death. Oh, by the way, I forgot to register my number. I heard that you are the most important people in the world.
This is it.”
He entwined the hair hanging down from his temples with one hand and two fingers, patted the sword gourd on his waist with one hand, and said with a smile: "My name is Jiu Ting. Because there are only two good things in life, good wine and good beauty. Your Yulong Sect has both.
There is no shortage of them, so I came here first. It’s normal that you don’t know this name, because it is a new name specially given to you Haoran Tianxia. The previous one was called Qie Yun.”
After the Yulong Sect monks heard about the "Qie Yun", their faces were almost ashen.
A great throne demon.
Because Yulong Sect has been established for a long time and is close to Daixuan Mountain and Jianqi Great Wall, it knows a lot about some of the inside stories of the wild world.
For example, among the fourteen thrones in the ancient well, in addition to the master of Tuoyue Mountain, the great ancestor of the wild world, there are "Wenhai" Zhou Mi, the ranger Liu Cha, Yao Jia, Long Jun, the owner of Hehua Temple, Bai Ying, Yang
Zhi, Fei Fei, Huang Luan.
In addition, there is a golden-armored god who is said to have been imprisoned by Taoist ancestors with Taoism, a sword-wielding mountain-moving ape carrying a long stick on his shoulders, a burly giant with three heads and six arms, and the one with an ancient thunder spear.
But what the Yulong Sect doesn't know is that the master of Hehua Temple has now fallen. The Ascension Realm Great Demon Chongguang was killed by Chen Xi. As for the other upper five realms, the Earthly Immortal Great Demon has spent so many years in order to break through the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Severe damage.
Huang Luan was killed by A Liang and Yao Chongdao. Huang Luan's final contribution to the wilderness was that he sacrificed most of his life and suppressed A Liang under Tuoyue Mountain.
Therefore, Tuoyue Mountain has previously sent an order to all the major military tents, not allowing any demons in the upper five realms to pursue Huang Luan through the life-extending reincarnation of the natal lamp. After a Huang Luan was forcibly eliminated, there was no Nascent Soul Realm Huang Luan. With Na Zhi
Tong Wuyi. As for the monks under the upper five realms, whether they will be instructed by the big demon to hunt down Huang Luan, that's up to you. At that time, it will be a group of Nascent Soul secretly surrounding Huang Luan, or three or five Nascent Soul sword cultivators.
Participating in the encirclement and suppression, Tuoyue Mountain will not care about these trivial matters. Since you have lost your realm, you will also lose your throne. In the wild world, the strong are respected.
The premise is that Huang Luan is not allowed to go to the old man in gray alive to complain.
Xiao Xun, the hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, is now the newest member of the throne in the wild world.
As for the current Yin Guan, since the Great Wall of Sword Qi is gone, then he can probably be called the "previous Yin Guan". He is neither a man nor a ghost, so he still remains at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
After the big demon Jiu Tao killed people casually, some young monks were filled with grief and anger, shouting angrily to ask the elders of the Patriarch Hall to activate the landscape formation.
But everyone from the leader of the Yulong Sect to the members of the Patriarch Hall turned a deaf ear.
The big demon's eyes wandered, and he killed the Yulong Sect monks who were making noises one by one. Clouds of blood mist exploded, here and there. Although the distance was extremely far, it was fast, so it was like a market place.
To welcome the spring, a string of firecrackers went off.
He smiled and said: "There are not many male monks in Yulong Sect. I like it very much. Whoever kills a man next can live. When the last man dies, I will kill you sisters who did not kill anyone."
Of course, if you are good-looking and born with a good life, I will be sympathetic to you. So for those who are not good-looking, you should seize the opportunity. If you miss the opportunity, you will never come back. If you climb a mountain and become a god, you should cherish your life.
, I feel that we really shouldn’t be alive.”
There was a female cultivator in the Yulong Sect's ancestral hall, and she begged the throne demon not to kill indiscriminately. The Yulong Sect said whatever she wanted, and then Jiu Ding reached out and grabbed her, driving her in front of her and holding her head down.
, twisting his wrist so that her body was in the air, he slashed down with a knife, splitting her into two, then opened his mouth to inhale, directly ate her golden elixir and Yuanying, and finally cut half of the corpse in his hand.
Throw it into the sea.
Above the Yulong Sect, they kill each other, and women kill men. Among them, there are those who kill their fellow Taoists, and some who do not kill but help their fellow Taoists to prevent fellow sect members from killing each other, and then they are killed together.
The members of the Patriarch Hall, including the leader of the Yulong Sect, all killed a man, no more, no less, only one.
Soon Fu Ke discovered that he was the only man left in the entire Yulong Sect. And his two immortal Taoist companions, both with firm eyes, were protecting him.
Jiu Ding nodded and said with a smile: "You have two Taoist companions. If you kill one of them with your own hands, you can live. How about that? If one of them commits suicide, it won't be counted as your death."
Before the two women could say anything, Fu Ke had already killed one of them.
Then Jiu Ding nodded, very satisfied, and slapped the man to death, laughing loudly: "You really believe what I say, you are called stupid."
One of the female cultivators stared blankly at the pool of Fu Ke's flesh and blood on the ground. Jiu Jiu stretched out her hand and grabbed her in front of her eyes. With a swipe, she peeled off her beautiful face, and then threw out the poor woman who was wailing endlessly. But
It's not just peeling off the skin. If a piece of dough is not attached to the soul of the female cultivator, it will lose its charm. If he uses it to "touch up makeup", it will be meaningless. He shook the dough in his hand and gently blew the top off.
He smiled and said, "It's so beautiful."
The leader of the Yulong Sect said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor Qieyun, why are you doing this? Isn't it a good idea to keep us here to lead the way for you? Whether we are going to Nan Posuo Continent or Tongye Continent, we will be the first to land and fight...
"
Jiujiu shook the piece of fresh dough in his hand and interrupted the words of the old woman in the Jade Purity Realm. She laughed endlessly as if she had heard a big joke. He put a finger on the corner of his eye and finally stopped his laughter.
, "Unfortunately, in our wild world, the lives of ants are the least valuable. As for you, you are just a bigger ant. If you meet Yang Zhifei Fei and the others, you can really survive. It's a pity that you are not lucky, but you met them.
I."
Having said this, he turned to look at the side of Xuanxuan Mountain and murmured with a smile: "Besides, I have been dealing with the sword cultivators of the Great Sword Qi Wall for many years. If I meet you immortal masters again, I..."
This great throne demon was punched into the sea by a little girl with braided horns. It was like a mountain hitting the water, causing a huge wave.
Before the female nuns of the Yulong Sect on the mountain had any illusions, the little girl went back and forth between the two mountains, punching a large area and killing all the earthly immortals.
And the great throne demon who returned to the Yulong Sect from the sea was strolling around, selecting the faces of women who were under the Golden Core realm, and peeling them off alive one by one. As for their life and death, there was no need to care about them.
The old man in gray came to the top of the Yulong Sect mountain and said, "Xiao Min, Qie Yun, annihilating the entire sect without permission, let's forget it this time, and we won't do it next time."
Even if there are still some living people left, the Yulong Sect has actually been abolished.
Xiao Min crossed his arms across his chest and said nothing.
The great demon Qie Yun finally picked out a few relatively complete pieces of face from the broken corpses on the ground. Now they were all gathered together and he was carefully sewing up his face. He bowed and smiled at the old man in gray and said: "Okay.
"
Xiao Xun said: "It's not even possible to exchange for military achievements?"
The old man in gray clothes smiled and said: "Of course you can. As long as you have enough merit in battle, you can kill them as you please."
Xiao Xun suddenly turned around and said to Na Qie Yun: "Well done!"
The great demon Qie Yun smiled and said nothing, but just patched up his face to add beauty to the cake.
Day after day, year after year.
The Great Wall of Sword Qi, above the city head.
Finally the first heavy snow came.
The young man whose face and figure gradually became clearer and more stable, was standing on the cliff at the head of the city. Under the bright red robe, a sword mark on his body that almost severed his entire body and spine was healing on its own.
It was because he wanted to sneak a little distance away from the Great Sword Qi Wall and kill the torrent of monster army at the break of the Great Sword Qi Wall.
Gotta find something to do.
As a result, an elusive man in gray robe arrived instantly.
In the end, he was hit hard by the opponent's sword. If he hadn't used a secret technique to return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Ping'an would definitely have died even if he was in the real Jade Pu Realm.
At this moment, Chen Ping'an was facing off from afar with the Dragon Lord on the other side of the city.
In the end, without saying anything to the Dragon Lord, the young man drew his knife and turned around to leave.
Long Jun said hoarsely: "Chen Qingdu found a loser like you to stay here as a watchdog?"
Li Zhen came with a sword and said with a smile: "Poor pitiful person, I really don't know whether to guard the Great Wall of Sword Qi or to guard the gate of our barbaric world?"