Jiang Shangzhen clenched his hands into fists, narrowed his eyes and whispered: "Be careful."
When Han Jiangshu discovered that her father was so depressed, it was a bleak scene she had never seen in her life, and it was even something she could not imagine at all. Han Jiangshu's soul suddenly shook, and there were almost signs of losing his heart.
, it was the ripples of sword energy caused by the slight trembling of the willow leaf that made her suddenly wake up, swallowed a mouthful of blood, suddenly stretched out her hand to grasp a willow leaf, and did not hesitate to affect the soul and the five elements of her life, and then used the secret technique of the sect.
Locking up the world-famous Willow Leaf Flying Sword, Han Jiangshu tried his best to stop Jiang Shangzhen from using the sword.
Even if he could only hold on for a moment, Han Jiangshu would not hesitate.
At the moment when Han Yushu showed weakness and begged for mercy, when he slapped the Taoist priest on his head, he used his real trump card, which was to create the mountain-protecting formation of Sanshan Blessed Land with his unparalleled skills.
It is the true shape picture of the Five Mountains that has been hanging in the Ancestral Hall of the Wanyao Sect for thousands of years, and according to my father, this picture scroll will only have a longer history than the Wanyao Sect.
When the founding father of Wanyao Sect was just a young woodcutter, he accidentally broke through a crumbling restriction and inadvertently broke into the Sanshan Blessed Land, which was unknown in the history of Haoran Tianxia. In the future, he founded the ancestral mountain of the sect.
Among them, I accidentally found this picture scroll of the rank of the Immortal Soldier. From then on, I was able to embark on the road of spiritual practice. Among the three mountain blessed places that can be rated as the best blessed places, I called for the wind and rain. On the way up, I constantly absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so that I gathered together.
Nearly half of the auras of the blessed land were in one body, but for some unknown reason, the founder still failed to retreat in the end. As a great monk in the Ascension Realm, with his profound Taoist will, countless auras returned to the blessed land.
As for who has the courage, pen power and spirit to draw the Five Mountains and Jiujiang and Eight Rivers on the scroll, the inscription is an undocumented name, Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.
A picture scrolls beyond the sky and the earth. Han Jiangshu faces the gate of Taiping Mountain, with his back to the opposing sides on the battlefield in the distance. However, there are strange phenomena over there, and the world is turned upside down, as if a map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers has been folded at will, making
Han Yushu and the strange swordsman both lost their bodies out of thin air, as if they fell into a cave at the same time, the heaven and earth were separated, and they disappeared without a trace.
Han Jiangshu really felt a kind of fear. The fight between the immortal monks and the land swordsmen was so dangerous and unimaginable. Her father almost never took action in Sanshan Paradise, and only discussed Taoism with old friends and visitors.
The number of times can be counted on one's fingers, and it is never known to outsiders. Moreover, Han Yushu, as the Qi practitioner whose cultivation qualifications are second only to the founder of the Mountain in the history of Wanyao Sect, seems to have never "ascended" to travel around the world.
Jiang Shangzhen said with emotion: "There is a world in this hand's sleeve, and the shaking is very exciting. Even if I were to put myself in your father's shoes, I would accidentally fall into the cave in your father's hand. It seems that Sect Leader Han is hiding under the pond and has been a master for so many years."
The thousand-year-old bastard has learned a lot of excellent Taoist techniques. He is willing to show up this time. He has really completed his work and came prepared. This ancestral scroll of the true shape of the Five Mountains should have been used to deal with other hostile immortals."
Jiang Shangzhen smiled, bent down and picked up the wine bottle at his feet, and took a sip of wine. He had no intention of breaking the restriction of heaven and earth with his sword. It seemed that he had no intention of rushing to Chen Ping'an's aid, but looked indifferent and looked at him.
Han Jiangshu said slowly: "I am not reminding my friends to be more careful, there is no need. I am just reminding myself that throughout the rest of my life as a monk, I must always be careful of people like Han Yushu. Now, there is also a future.
Han Jiangshu, I need to admit my mistake to you. I underestimated you before. Just wait, after the storm is over, I will use half of the patience I used to repay you for embroidering shoes, and have fun with you Wan Yaozong. Tong
Yezhou, even without many old people, will still not be able to gain a foothold easily."
Han Jiangshu just clung to the willow leaf tightly. The flying sword was circulated by the sword energy on its own, and the flesh and bones of his whole hand were exposed. It was too miserable to look at.
"The sword is really going to go away, can you catch it?"
Jiang Shangzhen thought slightly, took back a willow leaf, hovered it in front of his eyes, stretched out his finger and flicked it, as if he disliked that this natal flying sword was stained with Sister Jiangshu's blood, and couldn't bear it.
Han Jiangshu tried to talk to his father using the secret technique of the voice of the heart, but it was in vain. He really dragged the sword immortal and placed himself in the true shape map of the Five Mountains.
However, Han Jiangshu inevitably had doubts in his heart. His father was a tolerant man, so why would he inexplicably beat to death a strange swordsman who had a sworn relationship with Taipingshan?
Jiang Shangzhen suddenly turned his head and said: "Yang Pu, you are a scholar, teach me a more cruel word to scare people."
Yang Pu looked embarrassed, but he really thought about it carefully, and then said with a straight face: "Anyway, the relationship is over. Whenever there is a chance, I will copy the guy and beat him up."
Jiang Shangzhen joked: "Okay, you grew up in the mountains?"
Yang Pu was honest and nodded, "When I was a kid, I went up the mountain to the kidnappers. I stayed in the den of thieves for more than half a month and learned a few bad words."
Jiang Shangzhen was surprised, "Okay, okay, if you survive a catastrophe, you will be blessed later. I am the best example. Brother Yang Pu, from now on, you will be a gentleman and a sage first, and then a mountain leader and a saint. When the time comes, don't look down upon your top."
You just look down on me and Shanzhu Chen."
Yang Pu said helplessly: "Old Sect Master Jiang is joking. Except for sages, this is something that others cannot even think about."
If it weren't for today's mindless encounter, which made Yang Pu feel like he was in a dream, he would really not believe it. It turns out that the old master Jiang is such an interesting person, with funny words and approachable people.
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and felt helpless. He probably told too many lies and bastards. It was rare for him to say a few sincere words, but no one believed him. Not as much as Shanzhu Chen.
Maybe this is the reason why Chen Ping'an is the owner of the mountain and he is just a worshiper? At least he can get the chief worshiper, right? Anyway, Tongyezhou is such a messy bird. With Wei Ying in the Jade Guizong, there can't be any mistakes. This kid
He is a smiling tiger. He is as ruthless as himself. He is more like the master of himself and Mr.
Why did Jiang Shangzhen take advantage of Jiang Shangzhen's seclusion to recuperate and force the palace to usurp the throne? As for Jiang Shangzhen's sadness after "coming out of seclusion", of course Jiang Shangzhen did it at will. Wei Ying is a very smart junior, and she already knows it without mentioning it.
If you know it well, you will take better care of Jiang's Yunku blessed land in the future.
So Jiang Shangzhen planned to find any excuse to return to Aquarius Continent with Chen Pingan.
Yang Pu's thoughts were wandering. When he was a child, he lived in a bandit den on the mountain. Apart from the inevitable beatings and scoldings, his life on the mountain was actually quite good. In the end, the bandits thought he ate too much. He didn't care about fish or meat, as long as he served it.
It is better to support the table to death than to starve to death, especially the first meal. The child was almost feeling the taste of the New Year at that time, so he just took off the chopsticks like flying. In addition, the family was really poor and really couldn't afford the money, so they put him in a sack.
After throwing it back, there was an old thief. After untying the rope, he kicked the sack and joked with the child. He was so poor that he almost died. He also talked about fame and fame. After reading for a few days, he lost his mind. More on that later.
After reading a few books, you can't rush to become the master of raising people.
In the end, Yang Pu, who graduated from a rural school, won the first prize at the age of eighteen.
Even though he was studying in the academy, Yang Pu would occasionally think of those days in the mountains and would be grateful to the old bandit who said a few careless words.
Jiang Shangzhen pointed at Han Jiangshu and said, "Yang Pu, when you become a gentleman in the academy, don't be as smart as them."
Yang Pu shook his head and said: "I can't learn."
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Then think more about it in the future and take it as a warning."
Yang Pu nodded, "Yes. You can solve your doubts by reading books. You can use the past to understand the present, the far to understand the near, and the things in the book to understand the outsiders."
Han Jiangshu had already smashed the jar, spat at Jiang Shangzhen, and said with disdain: "How can you, Jiang Shangzhen, be so good?! The notorious and ruthless Jade Guizong ruthless species, Yunku Blessed Land
You butcher, do you really think that after your military achievements are great, you can change your appearance and become a hero? If you praise you in person and say a few polite words, will you take it seriously? How do you talk about you behind your back? Do you need me to 'clear up' old master Jiang's doubts?"
Jiang Shangzhen rolled his eyes, fanned the wind with his palms, and slapped the mouthful of fairy saliva onto the face of an Earth Immortal Gate God. He said, "You don't need to thank me, fellow Taoist." Jiang Shangzhen then flicked his finger and knocked Han Jiangshu away.
Completely knocked her unconscious.
In fact, Jiang Shangzhen was also very surprised as to why Han Yushu suddenly turned against him. A Luo Luo Shan, who was not well-known in Aquarius Continent, or the name Chen Ping'an, logically speaking, should not make Han Yushu have murderous intentions in his heart and continue to die.
The news about Chen Ping'an serving as the last hidden official of the Great Sword Qi Wall. In today's vast world, except for the Chinese Confucian Temple, the monks don't know much. Once the Great Sword Qi Wall came to light, they had long been cut off from the news. Upside-down mountains and cross-continental ferries only knew about Jian Qi.
The new hidden official of the Great Wall is a young man who has high hopes for Chen Qingdu. Over the years, there have been occasional gossips quietly circulating on the mountain tops. They are all vague and beautiful words, about genius swordsmen, amazing talents, and qualifications.
Following Ning Yao, he turned out to be "well-informed", very good at planning, and kind to others. He appeared several times in Chunbanzhai in Daoxuanshan, and his style was unparalleled...
In addition, the sword immortals from all continents who returned from the Great Wall of Sword Qi either don't like to talk about old things with friends in their hometowns, and if they occasionally mention it, they all, without exception, deliberately bypass the hidden official. It seems that they all have a tacit understanding.
, or got some reminders from the Summer Palace on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
The only more accurate statement comes from Lu Zhi, a local Great Sword Immortal from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who said that the young Yin Guan and the elder Sword Immortal really had the best rapport and could be regarded as half-direct descendants, and that Yin Guan was not a foreigner.
They are from Jianqi Great Wall.
I don’t know that Chen Pingan is the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. There is no reason for Han Yushu to act like a reckless old man who cares about his face and his life. The two sides directly decided life and death. To say the least, even if Han Yushu knew that Chen Pingan was the hidden official,
There is no reason to betray one's face like this and risk the entire Wan Yao Sect's great cause to fight for one's life. If he wins, won't the Three Mountains Blessed Land be the end of losing everything? I just say that he, Jiang Shangzhen, will be on good terms with Wan Yao Sect in the future.
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Jiang Shangzhen had actually been calculating the time in his mind. As long as that moment passed and Chen Ping'an still couldn't escape the ancestral map of the Five Mountains, he would draw his sword to save people.
As for whether it will waste away one's Taoism and shorten one's life, I don't care about it. Besides, there is nothing to calculate the gains and losses. Life is just about pleasure. This is not just the case for Jiang Shangzhen today, but has always been like this.
Just as Han Jiangshu said, Jiang Shangzhen thought that he was not a hero. He had a bad reputation, wandered among flowers, caused trouble everywhere, and even acted violently in the blessed land of Yunku.
He only plays with the world and betrays countless sincerity.
In the picture scroll world.
Chen Ping'an and Han Yushu were still hovering in place, but thirty steps away, there was an immortal's magical power combined with the scroll of heaven and earth, making the two sides seem to be far apart.
Chen Ping'an looked around. In addition to the previous talisman restriction, there was also a more vast white-painted picture of the world, surrounding himself. In this picture of mountains and rivers, there were five ancient mountains, towering between the sky and the earth, and there were nine more. The river flows silently with its depth, and the eight large rivers with ups and downs of water are full of various scenes and endless meanings.
Chen Ping'an sighed and said slightly angrily: "What are you doing, fellow Taoist Han? Wan Yao Sect treated guests with sincerity before. I said that I wanted to ask Wan Yao Sect for swordsmanship, but it was just an angry word. Why should fellow Taoist Han move mountains?" Shui, you really have tossed half the Wan Yaozong over, and before the fight even started, more than a hundred Grain Rain coins were lost. Who can you ask to compensate? Fellow Taoist Han, you are taking too big a step. When the dust settles, you want to leave. If we turn back and find a way down, we won't be able to calm things down by saying, 'Fellow Daoist Chen's swordsmanship reaches the sky'."
Han Yushu's face was gloomy, and he seemed to be even more annoyed than Chen Pingan, "Chen Pingan, with your cultivation, today's incident could have ended well."
This immortal does not need the Yin God to leave his body and travel far away. He is in a small world that he decides. The goddess hidden in the clouds and mist before was clearly an ancient deity like Yunshi, an illusion born from the manifestation of some great avenue. , at this time, her body shape became clearer and more stable, and her pair of golden eyes became more pure. The cloud was as big as a hill, and she was like the golden body of a Taoist monk. She hit the cloud with a small mallet, and the ribbons fluttered, and she hit the cloud every time. , a sea of ​​clouds appeared between the sky and the earth, with lightning and thunder, and there were faint dragons swimming in it.
A golden thunder whip suddenly exploded from the sea of ​​clouds, changing its trajectory several times and crashing into Chen Ping'an.
Chen Ping'an didn't even make a move, just the flow of his fists, like a god protecting the surroundings. He and the goddess were like two ancient gods reunited after ten thousand years, using Shinto against Shinto.
The lightning hit the fist and shattered into pieces, and a golden rain began to fall around Chen Ping'an.
Thunderclouds surround Chen Ping'an, forming a natural execution platform. There are twelve gongs and drums in Yun Ao, and there are twelve cloud piers that contain the true meaning of thunder and lightning. Then, each of the twelve thunderclouds has a long golden line. , interconnected with Yun Ao.
Chen Ping'an always hung in the air against the wind, standing on the same spot, letting the twelve golden thunder and lightning continue to hit him. The god struck Yun Ao more and more rapidly, causing the twelve thunder whips that flew out of the thunder cloud to come more and more fiercely. The straighter the line, the more the magic power was displayed, without any gaps, but Chen Ping'an remained motionless, and his fist energy poured out into a complete circle, like a person in a bright moon.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Han, why don't you let this sister have a full meal before playing drums?"
A swordsman dressed in a green shirt, with a radius of more than ten miles, except for twelve thunder and lightning bridges as thick as water, the rest are all scattered thunder and lightning after smashing, intertwined like a net.
Chen Ping'an put his thumb against the narrow knife at his waist to cut Kan, gently pushed the knife out of the sheath a few inches, and then slowly pushed the knife back into the sheath. He looked very bored and said with his tongue: "Thanks to this goddess Si Yun, she has no spiritual consciousness. , otherwise you dare to commit such rebellious behavior as above, but you have violated the laws of heaven, and you will have a very tragic end."
Han Yushu sneered: "Is this the next offense? Who do you think you are?"
A faint green sword light flashed between the cracks of thunder and lightning.
Chen Ping'an finally drew his sword out of its sheath, and with a casual slash, the magic sword Qingxia fell to the ground.
Qingxia, the magic sword, stopped thousands of feet away and then disappeared. Chen Pingan turned sideways and slashed in front of him with a narrow sword. Qingxia magic sword first broke through the majestic fist that was shaped like a bright moon, and struck.
After slashing and examining the blade, Chen Pingan took a step back, raised his arm at the same time, and sent the elusive sword out of the country.
A mountain hung upside down like a huge flying sword. Chen Pingan held a knife in his right hand and a fist in his left hand, and punched the top of the mountain.
Landslides and landslides.
Four more mountains fell one after another, and the "tips of the sword" pointed directly at Chen Ping'an.
Han Yushu smiled and said, "Does this count as Wen Jian, Fellow Daoist Chen?"
Chen Ping'an threw out two more punches one after another. Each time he punched out, he shattered a mountain and his body dropped by more than ten feet.
However, Chen Ping'an still had the leisure to speak, "Why, fellow Taoist Han wants to confirm my martial arts level?"
"Fellow Daoist Chen reminded me."
When Han Yushu performed the Bugang Jue, where Chen Ping'an stood, the spiritual energy of the landscape was completely wiped out. Not only that, the spiritual energy of the two heaven and earth restrictions, as well as the fate of the landscape, were all swallowed up by Han Yushu's whale.
It is obvious that the purpose is to strip the world into a "lawless place" that Qi practitioners are most afraid of. Han Yushu will use this to absorb spiritual energy and prepare for attack. It will not only consume Chen Ping'an's spiritual energy as a monk, but also allow him to fight for a long time.
He used more of the three-mountain blessed land's magical powers to kill two birds with one stone. Bai also fought in Fuyao Continent. Afterwards, many mountaintop monks in the world actually carefully deduced and reviewed the battle situation carefully. In the end, they had to admit that
, Wen Haizhou's "stupid method" turned out to be the best and the only way to go.
It's just that this kind of mountain top battle is extremely difficult to copy. The threshold is too high, and it is extremely difficult to imitate even one or two.
To be continued...