Chapter seven hundred and forty sixth night return
On a snowy night, wearing a bright red robe, he casually opened the restrictions on the landscape and walked out of a cave. He stood at the door, turned around and looked, and saw the words "Cave of Creation" carved on the cliff.
Luhua Island? The Creation Cave where a great Ascension Realm monster once hid?
Looking up into the distance, the heavy snow has not stopped, the snowflakes are as big as a mat, there is great beauty between the sky and the earth, the snow is thousands of miles white, and the moon is very round.
Chen Ping'an had three dreams before, and then woke up. Did he wake up, or did he just fall asleep?
When Chen Pingan opened the door, ripples rippled.
This turbulent mansion of the Immortal Family on the Sea immediately noticed something strange.
Sword lights and treasure lights lit up one after another, breaking through the night. In the blink of an eye, they rushed towards the Cave of Creation from different directions, and dozens of monks surrounded them.
Chen Ping'an immediately stretched out his finger and lightly touched the robe. The bright red robe instantly became the same color as the white snow, and then a young boy's face was covered on his face.
Chen Pingan reached out to catch the snowflake, as if he needed to confirm whether he was still dreaming.
The monks formed a formation as if facing a powerful enemy.
A Nascent Soul realm sword cultivator, holding a sword in the air, with his head in the middle, and his expression solemn, as if he was afraid that the hidden monster who was roaming the sea and committing crimes would risk his life here. In these years, various fairy mansions and sects on the sea have been destroyed.
The number was actually greater than during the war. It was those demon monks who hid in the sea from the five continents land and were responsible.
There are two young men and women beside the old man Gaoguan, who are also swordsmen. They are like golden boys and beautiful girls. It would be a pity not to be the couple of gods and immortals.
The three sword cultivators all have a jade seal tied with long golden tassels on their waists, an ancient seal with water patterns, and a pocket flying sword carved into it.
Seeing so many people at once was something that hadn't happened in many years. It made Chen Ping'an feel a little uncomfortable. He held the snowflakes and felt his hands feel cool.
Chen Ping'an has already recognized the roots of the three sword cultivators. They are strangers from Luhua Island. According to the shape of the jade seal, they must be the direct descendants of the sect's genealogy of Dānshui in Nanposu Continent.
Just based on the three people's appearance tonight, Chen Ping'an could deduce a lot of situations.
Luhua Island and the Yulong Sect are a pivotal place connecting the old site of Daoxuan Mountain and Tongye Continent. There is only one Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator in charge of it, and he has crossed the sea from Nan Posu Continent. Can it be said that there is no one in the world?
Is it really peaceful? Therefore, Nan Posuo Continent not only successfully defended the mountains and rivers of the continent, but also had the remaining energy to dispatch monks to garrison across the sea after the war ended? So how long have I been dreaming about these three dreams, and where are the great monsters in the upper five realms in the wild world?
Is it possible that Haoran Tianxia has strangled them all? Otherwise, important places like Yulong Sect and Luhua Island must be guarded by monks of the upper five realms with outstanding killing power, and there must be at least two or three. If it is in the final stage, with
It is not too much to take the lead of the great monks of the Ascension Realm, and twenty or thirty people from the upper five realms to work together to cut off the path of the demon tribe.
Sure enough, as Cui Chen said, he missed a lot.
But the world is finally stable.
The three sword cultivators all noticed that the young man's eyes had softened, especially when he looked at the three of them, he felt...close to him.
The young female swordsman subconsciously leaned closer to the old man. The sneaky young man was born with a good skin, but he never thought he was a libertine.
He has a slender figure, a jade hairpin on his head, and is wearing a white robe, but his figure is slightly stooped that is not easy to detect.
It looks like it looks like the golden elixir realm.
The old sword cultivator of Nascent Soul still did not dare to take it lightly, and asked in a slightly unfamiliar Chinese-Earth Divine Continent Daya dialect: "Who is it?"
But the young man replied with a smile in Tongyezhou elegant words: "Tongyezhou, Cao Mo, the second-class guest of the Jade Gui Sect, has been here for a long time, and has been troubled a lot. I have been fascinated by the Creation Cave for a long time, and I wanted to come and leave secretly, but I couldn't bear it.
Stop, I accidentally triggered the ban."
An old man from Luhua Island immediately asked in the elegant language of Tongyezhou: "Since you are a guest of Yugui Zong, have you ever been to Yunku blessed land?"
Chen Ping'an was waiting for this, nodded and said: "Of course, I have visited all the eighteen scenes of Yun Cave."
Back then, when I was in the summer palace, when I had free time, I would look through various secret files that had been sealed for a long time. I was no stranger to the Tongye Sect and the Yugui Sect.
The old man from Luhua Island smiled and said: "Since Immortal Cao has traveled to the blessed land of Yunku, he should know that the Rotten Rope Pavilion at Yunmen Ferry will have a stall all year round. What is sold outside the pavilion? What is the importance of old women selling goods?"
Chen Ping'an raised his hand, and a jade bamboo folding fan appeared in his hand. He tapped the palm of his hand gently and sneered: "As a guest, do you also go to that crappy rope pavilion that defrauds outsiders of a few pieces of snow? I can't afford to lose this."
People. Cao traveled to the blessed land of Yunku. He only went to Huangheji to drink three bowls of moonlight wine, and then went to Yunji Peak to sleep among the white clouds. At dawn, he swept the clouds with a white reed broom. Cao collected the white clouds and
"Sleeves, without the constraint of one pound, every time I weigh three pounds, I can get a 40% discount on the price. Don't you envy me?"
The old man of Luhua Island was so fooled that he believed most of them. Especially the young-looking monk Tongyezhou, whose arrogance made him feel familiar. In the early years, the genealogical masters of Tongyezhou all had such virtues.
, so birdlike that it makes people want to punch each other in the face. The younger you are, the more your eyes are above the eyebrows. But nowadays, among the monks of Tongyezhou, fortunately, most of these things have gone away.
The fifth world.
The old Yuanying of Dawangshui spoke from the bottom of his heart: "Huchen, please first make sure whether the other party is a demon."
The direct disciple named Hu Chen on the side obeyed the teacher's order and immediately offered up an ancient mirror. The young man silently recited the Taoist formula in his heart. He held the mirror in one hand and kneaded the formula in the other hand. He gently brushed the mirror surface. His voice was calm. The ancient mirror
There are two circles of inscriptions engraved on it, and two strings of golden words begin to rotate, and the colors are shining, "The ancient mirror shines on the gods, the body is pure, and the moon reveals the truth", "A bright moon contains the true Dharma, and everything in the world cannot hide it."
Chen Ping'an still hit the palm of his hand with the closed folding fan, raised his head and squinted his eyes, and saw that it was the Su Yue Mirror, one of Haoran's six major categories of demon mirrors. Looking at the ripples of mind and breath leaked by the young monk, coupled with the signs of the pinch thunder method, it should be
It is a technique that is combined with the divine thunder in the side sect of thunder method, and is specially used to defeat monsters and mountain spirits, as well as kill weird ghosts and obscene gods with improper rituals.
The young swordsman raised his arms high, and the ancient mirror he held emitted a bright light, clear and transparent, covering the young man in white at the door of the Creation Cave.
Chen Ping'an looked calm and just gently tightened the jade bamboo folding fan in his hand.
In the eyes of those monks.
The young man remained motionless, just letting the bright white mirror light shine on him.
Dressed in white as snow, he is a young man with a beautiful demeanor.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, this ancient moon mirror of yours was actually used as a blindfold by your teacher. It is actually the higher-ranking macaque viewing ancient moon mirror, right? This is a powerful item.
As a magic weapon used by semi-immortal soldiers, if I were a Jade Pu Realm monster, I wouldn’t be able to hide my true body. No wonder Taoist fellow Taoist, who is not at the Longmen level, is able to practice here. It turns out that I have a heavy treasure in my hand and a plan in mind. Taoist Taoist.
At such a young age, he is already a sword cultivator from the direct lineage of Da Mengshui, and he has such a magic weapon from the Immortal family that is both offensive and defensive. Mr. Cao should regard him as a golden elixir master like us."
If you become a Golden Elixir guest, you will be of my generation.
Chen Ping'an smiled and clasped his fists, shook them, and said sourly: "In my dream, I fished for the moon in the water, and watched the ancient customs with the macaques."
The young Longmen realm put away the ancient mirror.
Although his face was expressionless, he was actually very excited inside. He almost thought that this person was his ancestor who was playing around in the world and joking with the younger generation, or a guest of his family. Otherwise, how could he reveal the secret with one word.
The old Jindan from Luhua Island seemed to have believed the other party's identity, and said helplessly: "There really aren't any opportunities for immortality left in our Creation Cave."
The young man seemed to have a generous temper, and said frankly: "If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you won't give up."
Old Jindan said: "Master Cao Xian sneaked into Luhua Island without permission and triggered the ban on Creation Cave. He broke the rules of our sect and needs to go to the Ancestral Master Hall."
The young man laughed and said, "I've asked you questions and looked in the demon mirror, so there's no need to go to the Patriarch's Hall to drink tea."
The old Yuanying Sword Cultivator from Dānshui in Nanbosu Continent said: "I have broken the rules once, and I advise Master Cao to abide by the rules again. When our Feijian sends the letter to Shenzhuan Peak and gets the answer, we will let you go. Here.
Before now, Master Cao might as well be a guest on Luhua Island for a few days."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "I am just a guest of the Jade Gui Sect, and the name Cao Mo is not on the mountain and river genealogy of Shenzhuan Peak. There was a chaos, and I couldn't go to the fifth world, so I had to hide. Now the world is peaceful.
, so I dare to go down the mountain and travel."
Among the many monks, not one of them has a good-looking face.
The previous gaze that was like guarding against thieves has turned into an unabashed contempt.
Why did the extremely hard-boned Jade Guizong accept such a guest? Could it be the guest of the Tongye Sect?
The female swordsman said: "Where is the guest's token?!"
The young man blinked his eyes and said, "Sect leader Jiang of the Yu Gui Sect invited me and Lu Fang to go to Shenzhuan Peak to help out. I was afraid of death and didn't dare to go, so I flew a sword to send a message to the Yu Gui Sect and returned the
Mee Jin Kyu.”
Old Jindan of Luhua Island was slightly surprised, "Didn't Lu Jianxian die in battle?"
The young man seemed to regret that he had lost his words and stopped talking. The two groups of monks looked at each other eagerly and hesitated for a while: "Lu Fang and I once traveled to the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, and they both practiced at Bird's Eye Peak, but I left earlier.
blessing
land."
Lao Jindan was obviously very familiar with Jade Guizong and Tongyezhou, and now he began to communicate with the three swordsmen of Dayangshui.
Lao Jindan finally said: "The last question is, Master Cao, please tell me about Lu Jianxian. Please tell me everything, and you must be careful about what you say. Sect Master Jiang and I, as well as Lu Jianxian, all drank at the same wine table.
liquor!"
The young man was a little annoyed. He turned his head and stretched his neck, "Are you bothered or not?! Why don't you just beat me to death and it will count? Come on, come on, use the flying sword to chop here, what a big water sword cultivator, like this
He acted domineeringly, but Sect Master Jiang secretly had a drink with the love-struck Lu Jianxian to talk about heroes, saying that among all the sword immortals in Nan Po Suozhou, Cao Xi and his ilk were not worthy of carrying his shoes, and only the Great Sword Immortal Shui Yuan could.
It is a man and a sword who share the same love and deserve a toast from him."
The three great water sword cultivators immediately looked a little happy.
How can one not be sincerely happy that one's own sect and one's own master can be so admired by the head of the Yugui Sect?
But deep in their eyes, there was a bit of sadness.
There are five meridians in total in Dānshui, not all sword cultivators, but only one, which was passed down from the sword immortal Yuan Qingshu.
The old Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator waved his sleeves, as if he felt that this greedy person who was greedy for life and fearful of death was too annoying and should get out of here early.
Chen Pingan pinned the Jade Bamboo Folding Fan to his waist, clasped his fists at the three sword cultivators once again, Yufeng left Luhua Island and went to Tongye Island, first to visit the Jade Guizong.
Jiang Shangzhen is still alive and has become the head of Yugui Sect?
It is indeed a registered offering from Luo Lo Mountain.
On Luhua Island, Chen Ping'an didn't ask any questions.
What needs to be known will always be known.
Those who don’t want to hear and don’t want to know can certainly not be stopped.
The Great Water Yuanying Sword Cultivator concealed his aura and used the water escape method to follow him from a distance.
Chen Pingan pretended not to know.
Just after burning a stick of incense, my mind moved slightly, and the water mark that was the natal object of the Five Elements was circulated. I used a water-proof magical power and escaped from the Nascent Soul's sight in an instant.
The old sword cultivator returned to Luhua Island and said: "It shouldn't be a demon clan, but we still need to separate Feijian Xin Yulong Sect and Jade Gui Sect. Cao Mo is a very secretive person. He is probably a Nascent Soul cultivator.
And he is extremely good at water magic, so it’s no wonder that he could be considered as the guest of the Jade Guizong, he probably really coveted the Creation Cave."
The female swordsman said angrily: "There are the most people like Tongyezhou! Their ability to escape is the best in the world! It's good now, there is no war, people are springing up like mushrooms to take advantage, casually kill a few of the middle five realms
The demon clan dares to let the academy record military exploits."
Luhua Island Lao Jindan sighed with emotion: "To put it bluntly, it is better to hide in the mountains because of fear of death than those bastards who relied on the monsters and beasts and did all kinds of evil."
The old sword cultivator sneered: "There is a huge Tongye Continent with ten mountains and nine empty spaces. Seeing that the situation is not good, most of them ran away. They deserve to be invaded by the Aquarius Continent monks who went south and infiltrated in large numbers. They still have the nerve to go to the Chinese Confucian Temple in groups to ask for help."
Want justice? If I were the sage from the Confucian Temple, I would have thrown him over with my big mouth."
The old Jindan of Luhua Island had no reason to think of the strange blue-shirted swordsman from back then. He was a demon clan in the wild world, or the famous leader of the Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain. He was brilliant, but he protected one person on Luhua Island from death.
I can only bury my gratitude deep in my heart for the rest of my life, unable to say even a single word. In fact, Luhua Island has received a lot of glares in these years, only slightly better than Yulong Sect and Tongye Sect. Who can I ask to explain this grievance?
Going? It seems like I can’t say a word.
Chen Ping'an was walking on the sea when the wind and snow started again.
The wind and snow are vast, and I stand alone, looking around and wondering if I am in Yujing.
Chen Ping'an now had something close to his sleeve, and there was nothing to worry about. It was a gift from Cui Chang, and there was no landscape restriction.
After looking around and seeing that no monk was prying, Chen Pingan took off the white jade hairpin.
Chen Ping'an broke his head and didn't expect that this would happen.
When he was immersed in it, he discovered that inside the broken cave, there lived a group of children from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. They were all embryos of the Sword Immortal. The oldest was seven or eight years old, and the youngest was four or five years old.
These children are very familiar with each other. After all, they depend on each other in the little cave inside the white jade hairpin.
The jurisdiction of Xiaodongtian is not large, but although the sparrow is small, it has all the internal organs. In addition to houses, mountains, rivers and trees, pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, everything is there.
There is even a piece of Dragon-Zhanying Cliff used to sharpen flying swords. The size of the pillar foundation outside the Shanshui Temple is priceless.
Chen Pingan happened to take out one of the Fu Zhou ferries from nearby. Among them, because there were three ferries in total, there was also a Liuxia boat. Chen Pingan chose a relatively simple Fu Lu ferry, which could accommodate more than thirty or forty people. Chen Pingan chose a relatively simple Fu Zhou ferry.
Ping An took the children out of the cave one by one, and then fastened the white jade hairpins again.
A boy with his hands behind his back raised his head high and frowned slightly, "Who are you? Where is the hidden official?"
"I am Chen Ping'an."
Chen Ping'an squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "Say your name."
Five little boys, He Gu, Cheng Chaolu, Bai Xuan, Yu Xiehui, and Yu Qingzhang.
Four little girls, He Xiangting, Yao Xiaoyan, Nalan Yudou, and Sun Chunwang.
Seven swordsmen of the lower five realms, two swordsmen of the cave mansion, Bai Xuan and Jade Sword.
Chen Pingan said: "First, you are not allowed to tell anyone about your hometown. I will teach you two elegant words from Aquarius Island and Tongye Island every day."
He Gu crossed his arms across his chest and said angrily: "Why don't you talk about your hometown? It's embarrassing for you? Why did you become a hidden official? If I had known, you would have been at the bottom. Why don't you learn elegant language? I don't want to learn it!"
Fortunately, he threw aside the old deaf boy among the top ten swordsmen and replaced him with the young and low-level Yin Guan.
Yu Xiehui nodded slightly and said in an old-fashioned way: "As a sword cultivator, my words are all about swordsmanship."
Chen Pingan ignored the child's complaints and continued: "Second, practice your sword well from now on. No more. Just two requirements."
He Gu was unhappy again and glared: "What? No? Why do you think you are a hidden official? The elders in my family all say that you are very calculating and have a bright mind. Especially if you don't study well, you are the best at deceiving people. You can do it."
I was participating in the discussion of the top ten swordsmen on the city wall, but you are not a swordsman. My mother asked what I could rely on, and my father said what else could I rely on. Just rely on a mouth that deceives people without paying for their lives. What are you talking about today?
Not much, are you a fake Yin Guan?"
If you don’t study well, are you the best at cheating people?
My wine shop is famous for its fair prices and fair prices, and my wine shop is also famous for being able to share the spoils with everyone who has money.
Chen Pingan stood up, knocked down the chestnut with a smile, and the little prickly head hugged his head, but he was not angry, but nodded, his young face was full of relief, "No wonder my father said that the second shopkeeper is a bad scholar, and he turned against him.
The book is still fast, it seems that you are really Yin Guan."
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but laugh. He must have lost the bet, not a shill. He can't blame me.
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "In addition, from now on, call me Cao Mo, which is a pseudonym, or Master Cao. I will be your swordsman for the time being. From now on, when you come to your hometown with me, whether you can enter my mountain gate or not, just let it happen.
Force it."
These children, who have been traveling to foreign lands since then, have probably endured many of the heartaches and heartaches of separation from their relatives in the white jade hairpin.
They left their hometown, but they were the only ones who returned home.
"Then let's high-five and go away. We'll treat each other as if we know each other."
Chen Pingan's eyes were gentle, he bent down, stretched out his palms, and high-fived the children one by one. Some children stood there with a straight face and did not raise their hands or give high-fives, but Chen Pingan didn't mind either.
Chen Pingan stood at the end of the ferry, steering the boat against the wind, which was not too high above the sea. He had a headache at the same time. He thought he was traveling alone in Tongye Island, but he never expected that it would be such a noisy scene.
Some of the children were lying on the railing of the boat, whispering.
Some are already sitting cross-legged and starting to warm up the flying swords.
"The water is so big that you can't even see the end. How deep do you think it is? If the Great Wall of our hometown were dropped here, would we be standing on the water or under the water?"
"Ask Yinguan...Ask Cao Mo. He has studied a lot and is very knowledgeable."
Fu Zhou was skimming the sea. During this period, Chen Ping'an spotted a group of pearl divers from Luhua Island who were out to sea. He used a blind trick on Fu Zhou and took a detour.
It's just that this talisman boat ferry is too expensive to travel far away. Chen Ping'an looked up, hoping to pass by a cross-continental ferry from west to east. Compared with driving a talisman boat to travel across the sea, the latter is obviously more cost-effective.
Some. Moreover, since these children have come to Haoran World, they will inevitably need to deal with people outside the Sword Qi Great Wall. The ferry is relatively stable and is actually a good choice. It is a pity that Chen Pingan does not expect a ferry to pass by. After all, Tong Ye
Continent was too isolated in history to have such a thing.
Chen Ping'an took out the sword-raising gourd, tied it around his waist, and patted the wine flask. Old man, we finally met again.
Then he pinned the jade bamboo folding fan given to him by his student Cui Dongshan at an angle around his waist.
Sitting on the bow of the boat, I asked the children about the situation inside the white jade hairpin.
The little girl named Nalan Yudou, with a crisp and clear voice, poured beans from a bamboo tube and mixed these
Years of "cultivation" are narrated in detail.
The passage of time is slow on the inside and fast on the outside. It is truly extraordinary.
So in fact, these nine children have not been practicing swordsmanship for a long time in the broken cave of White Jade Hairpin.
Chen Ping'an was silent for a long time and suddenly asked: "Tonight's supper, do we want to eat stewed fish? The taste of sea fish and river fish is still different."
He Gu was the most indifferent and said carelessly: "I don't really want to, but I can make do with it."
Yu Xie added, "This hidden official is not domineering at all. It would be over if he just gives orders."
The child added, "There are no outsiders here, so there is no need to call you Cao Mo."
Chen Pingan smiled.
Yu Xiehui immediately raised his hands and said, "You are the only one who has more rules. OK, OK, OK, Cao Mo, Master Cao, Uncle Cao, that's all."
Chen Pingan sighed.
Why is it a bit like having Li Huai around me back then?
Chen Ping'an used the water method to condense a fishing rod that seemed to be made of jasper, and then used a trace of martial arts energy to condense it into a fishing line. The fishhook and no bait were thrown out far away and fell into the sea.
Then he began to close his eyes and concentrate, relying on the subtle tremors of the slender fishing line to look for fish swimming in the surrounding water.
Xiaoyan exclaimed: "Cao Mo is so magical."
Jade raised an eyebrow and said proudly: "Of course, otherwise, my sister could admire Yin so wholeheartedly...Master Cao?! All the fairy money that my sister saved so hard went to Yan's shop to buy a seal fan and a handkerchief
The sword fairy is here. She went to the liquor store to drink so many times, and she never saw Master Cao once. But every time she came home, she was still very happy. Grandpa said she was obsessed, but my sister couldn't listen.
I have been slacking off in practicing swordsmanship, and often practice calligraphy secretly, copying the inscriptions on the fans, as if they were ghostly drawing talismans."
Xiaoyan said softly: "When can we see Sister Wanwan?"
Jade Certificate sighed, "It's hard to say. I just know that my sister followed Fatty Yan and the others to Daoxuan Mountain."
Chen Pingan opened his eyes, held the pole in his right hand, took off the sword gourd with his left hand, raised his head and took a sip of wine.
The long-lost taste of wine is the roasted knives from my own shop.
Maybe it’s been too long since I’ve had it, maybe there’s no pickles to go with the wine, maybe there’s not a bowl of chopped green onion noodles waiting to be taken down with chopsticks, so after just a small sip, it’s so spicy that I almost shed tears and my liver and intestines knot.
On the road of life, you will meet many passing passers-by who will never see each other again. But in the hearts of people, the passers-by may be other people's long-term residents. They can still smile, speak loudly, and get drunk at the same table.
Whenever people think of someone, they seem to be looking directly at themselves, so silent that they have nothing to say.
Chen Pingan slowly turned his head and looked at the children who were chatting or practicing swordplay in silence.
The dream seems to be real, it really seems to be a dream.
Probably this is what the book calls feeling like a world away.
Chen Ping'an didn't dare to drink more. He turned his head and shouted to the little sparrows who seemed to come from the top of the city, "Hey."
The children who were chatting all turned their heads, and even the sword practitioners pricked up their ears.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "In the world of Haoran, whoever dares to bully you in the future, I will beat them to death."
Bai Xuan asked: "If you meet an immortal in Tongye Continent, even one in the Ascension Realm, you will definitely not be able to defeat him."
This child likes to put his hands behind his back and pretend to be an adult.
Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head.
Most of the local monks in Tongye Continent are not in the Ascension Realm.
As for the immortals.
If you can't beat him, you can let him try.
It's just that the upper five realm monks who are staying in Tongyezhou now, since they didn't leave back then and still survived, they are all well-deserved heroes or tyrants.
Don't fight if you can, and peace will bring wealth.
When Chen Ping'an no longer needed to unite with half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he had lost his support and at the same time broke free from the prison.
As for how Cui Chan did it, God knows.
Because the sewing method of twisting the core bears the true name of the great demon, Chen Ping'an has been practicing boxing all the time. He is everywhere and every moment, and will be invisibly overwhelmed by the great avenue of heaven and earth.
The small world of the human body, the muscles, bones, flesh, meridians, energy, and the soul are like the entire small world of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. Without exception, they are all under a mysterious and mysterious pressure. They are all trembling, and there are several great masters who are merciless.
The ferocious punches tempered Chen Ping'an's body. This familiar feeling was also a long-lost...peace of mind.
Therefore, when he opened the landscape restriction in the Cave of Creation, Chen Pingan was careless and failed to adapt to the Qi of heaven and earth, and suddenly "falled" into the Jindan Qi. Otherwise, Chen Pingan's caution would not have allowed him to
The monks noticed their whereabouts.
From meeting Cui Chan to being inexplicably found in the Cave of Creation on Luhua Island, everything is full of weirdness, so just do as the Romans do and get used to it.
At this moment, Chen Ping'an needs to use his deception trick and deliberately pretend to be a golden elixir realm immortal.
The "young man" in white robe raised his head and took a big gulp of wine, raised the sword gourd high, and murmured with a smile: "Wine has its own intestines, so you don't have to grow up."
Xiaoyan asked timidly: "Where is the fish?"
Chen Pingan suddenly lifted the pole, pulled a palm-sized fish out of the water, and threw it onto the ferry.
The children looked at each other in shock.
That's it?
Not a big fish like a small mountain?
Cheng Chaolu immediately ran to catch the small fish, but was scolded by her companion.
In Xiaodongtian, Cheng Chaolu was always cooking and cooking. She was a good cook.
Yu Xiehui whispered: "Hey Gu, I still think he is a fake hidden official. Let's take it easy. Don't be sold and help count the money."
Most of the children chimed in with chickens pecking at the rice.
Chen Ping'an remembered something and took out a deep blue robe made of fine bamboo silk from something nearby, put it on, then took off the previous face and covered it with a middle-aged man's face. At the same time, he restrained all the qi of the qi practitioner.
, displaying the aura of a martial artist with a golden body, hanging a narrow knife on his waist, reaching out to grab it, condensing the water movement into a bamboo hat, and wearing it on his head.
The real swordsman Cao Mo.
Moreover, Chen Ping'an's current deception method involves the operation of the small world of the human body. If he is not an immortal, he may not be able to uncover the truth.
Bai Xuan sat on the bow of the boat, still clasping his hands behind his back, and sneered: "You are pretending to be a big-headed ghost. Isn't this Master Yinguan? We have several sword cultivators on the Great Wall of Sword Qi who change their faces and images every day, and even disguise themselves as
Girls go to the battlefield to pick up leaks?"
Situ Yuyi nodded and said: "My sister said that at that time, Master Yin Guan was so gorgeous that he was even prettier and more feminine than her."
Chen Ping'an continued fishing, holding a sword gourd in his hand, sipping wine, smiling and speaking softly: "The courtyard of the ancient post house was full of snow, and a guest came on horseback. There was an inch of snow on the roof. The knight dismounted and went to the hall. The snow
When the light shines on him, his face becomes darker and darker. He drinks until he is drunk and speechless. He throws down gold leaves, mounts his horse and suddenly goes to cross the road. He cuts off thieves in the snow without stopping, and he does not know his name."
Yu Xiehui waited for a long time, but without waiting for the next step, he started to make trouble again and asked: "Where is the second fish?"
Chen Ping'an replied angrily, "Urge, urge, urge with a hammer, the fish calls for friends and ancestors, it doesn't take much time to travel."
Chen Pingan suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance as far as he could see. Is his luck so good tonight? Is there really a cross-continental ferry to Tongyezhou?
But before that, it seems that I still need to deal with a monk from the Immortal Realm. The other person traveled far away at lightning speed and used a secret technique to involve water transportation and help him detect the movement of the water in a radius of a hundred miles. He probably still couldn't find the water.
Cao Mo, who was escaping, did not give up, and then he found the ferry boat. She turned into a rainbow and arrived, but did not land on the ferry. She was more than a hundred steps away from the ferry, and kept pace with Chen Pingan.
Please be careful when traveling on the sea at night with so many children."
Chen Ping'an was stunned, put down the fishing rod, stood up, clasped his fists and asked with a smile: "Senior, don't you doubt our identity?"
The Immortal Realm female cultivator smiled and said: "I have killed all the demon clans in the Yulong Sect and surrounding areas. I doubt what you are doing."
What's more, a sea-wide ferry, ten people, and so many children, so swaggering through the city, there are already a lot of strange things on the mountain, and she has long been used to it. The people on Luhua Island were being cautious, just in case, so Feijian sent her a message
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Chen Pingan said nothing more.
She suddenly asked: "Do you really recognize Jiang Shangzhen?"
Chen Pingan's eyes were sincere and he said: "Of course I recognize Sect Leader Jiang, but that Huaxin Carrot may not recognize me."
She smiled and nodded, then left in the wind.
After that, Chen Pingan caught some fish one after another, and Cheng Chaolu, a little cook, was really good at cooking.
Chen Pingan picked up a piece of fish with chopsticks, and then held a bowl of rice. He turned his back to the children and lowered his head to eat. For some reason, he seemed to be picking up the rice all the time. All the children were confused. Can they eat a bowl of rice for so long?