Chapter seven hundred and seventy seventh return the gift
Wu Shuangjiang was trapped in the overlapping small worlds. The four people were no longer visible. Instead, he put away the towering statue that could hold up the heaven and earth, and carefully appreciated the first layer of the mustard seed world that was the fundamental thing of this star map.
Further outside, there was the aura of searching the mountain map. Wu Shuangjiang was not in a hurry, soared through the void, and with one random step, he was able to cross a star in the small world, surrounding his body, because he was the only one who was defeated, with just one breath.
, every move will collide with the small world, especially when Wu Shuangjiang walks every time, like a rolling river hitting a pillar in the water, arousing bursts of dazzling colored glaze, overflowing with color, extremely bright, as if behind him
Dragging an extremely slender but unbreakable long line, Wu Shuangjiang seemed like a god crossing the galaxy.
Walking around in the courtyard is like a Qi practitioner who has just entered the secular Qintian prison, and has to do the four introductory courses of twilight, twilight, qiao and danzhong.
Then Wu Shuangjiang took a step to hover in the void between Dou and Niu. Looking back, he saw long lines that looked like the trajectory of life. They persisted for a long time. They were the manifestation of a line of cause and effect? Wu Shuangjiang felt that something was new.
, just let it go and wait for the other party to pull the strings. I just hope that it is not a means of thunder and rain.
Wu Shuangjiang clasped his hands behind his back, lowered his head and said with a smile: "Mr. Cui, they all say that you are angry when fighting bulls. Where is the sword light?"
Regarding the Haoran characters, there were only two that Wu Shuangjiang was really interested in, Su Zi and Xiu Hu.
Wu Shuangjiang sincerely admired the former's poems, so when he and Lu Chen stood outside the Great Xuandu Temple together, even in front of the kid with the tiger head hat, Wu Shuangjiang still said that he admired Su Zi. As for the latter, not
What he admires about bullying his master and destroying his ancestors is not the glorious and beautiful three things, but Cui Chan's choice and the hundreds of years of paving the way to finally make that choice. Wu Shuangjiang finds it very interesting. If it were him, he would never be able to do it. Since
In this way, you deserve your own respect.
Wu Shuangjiang rarely feels that he can't accomplish anything, that he can't write lyrics as heroic as Su Zi, that he can calculate two worlds in just a hundred years, and that he can play with applause, but he is not as good as Cui Chan.
Therefore, the honorific title of Mr. Cui to Wu Shuangjiang is really not a polite term.
In fact, Wu Shuangjiang no longer needed to say polite words to anyone, not even to Xuandu Guansun Huaizhong, nor to Bai Yujing and Lu Chen.
A young man in white clothes who had returned to this place appeared extremely far below. Even with Wu Shuangjiang's level of cultivation, with all his eyesight, he could only see the figure of a mustard seed, but the young man's voice was loud, "You
Please beg me, otherwise I won’t see you!”
Wu Shuangjiang smiled. When Xiuhu was young, he shouldn't have been this virtuous, right? I remember once hiding my identity and watching the debate between the three religions from a distance. The young scholar standing behind the old scholar looked at him with a bookish air and a temperament.
He was very steady and somewhat naturally graceful. At that time, Wu Shuangjiang felt that this person was a good person. As expected, Baidi City Caiyun Bureau was established soon after that.
Wu Shuangjiang thought to himself and said: "That's right, I am a guest, and the person I meet is half an embroidered tiger, so I must have a meeting gift."
I saw this Sui Chugong casually raising his palm and saying with a smile the word "Raise the Sword". First, a grain of snow-white light appeared around him, which originated from the two words. Then it stretched into a long line of sword light, and finally turned into a line of sword light.
A closer look reveals a slightly chipped long sword.
The style of the long sword, except for more than two hundred extremely small gaps on the blade, is exactly the same as the white jade Jing Yudou's sword, one of the four immortal swords.
Wu Shuangjiang said again: "The sword falls."
The line fell straight down.
That magnificent sword light fell straight from the sky to the earth between the bullfighting stars.
The young man in white clothes stood there, his sleeves bulging, and twelve sword lights appeared in his sleeves, as a return gift from the human world to the guest in heaven.
The twelve sword lights each drew a slight arc. If they did not compete with the "Daozang" imitation sword, they would each kill their own enemies.
Besides, he might not be able to dodge that sword.
The sword light in the sky was like a mountain falling to the ground. Cui Dongshan curled his lips. Damn it, he really couldn't avoid it. Wu Shuangjiang is such a shameless fellow. He is not a swordsman, but he actually plays with a sword.
One of Cui Dongshan's talisman incarnations was shattered on the spot, without any suspense.
The afterglow of the sword light was majestic, but it was restricted by the weird rules of heaven and earth. It could not really penetrate the small world of the star map in a straight line. Instead, it kept appearing unexpectedly among the major stars, folding again and again, disappearing suddenly, appearing suddenly again and again, a line
The light of the sword continued to shine between the sky and the earth. Wu Shuangjiang didn't even look at the twelve flying swords. After getting close, without exception, they were still hovering a few feet away from Wu Shuangjiang. Wu Shuangjiang stretched out his hand and grabbed them.
Yi's flying swords were all condensed to the size of mustard seeds. They were all held in the palm of his hand and crushed into powder in an instant. These virtual objects did not contain a true Taoist meaning and were not qualified to be imitated by him.
Wu Shuangjiang shook his sleeves, and the imitation sword with endless Taoist meaning disappeared into his sleeves.
Cui Dongshan appeared in the Seventh Place in the South, the seventh place in the south, after the Suzaku, but he changed into the appearance of Wu Shuangjiang, and drew a talisman with his fingers, and wrote "Sui Chugong Wu Shuangjiang" on the palm of his hand, turned his palm over, and
The string of words immediately melted like snow and merged into the ground under your feet. Then a huge water worm emerged and swam slowly. On top of the water worm, a burly giant in black clothes and a sword appeared, as well as five others.
The women in yellow clothes standing on a car each picked out a certain character from "Sui Chugong Wu Shuangjiang".
Wu Shuangjiang burst into laughter. This Mr. Cui really cares about these petty profits and takes advantage of everything. Is he trying to take advantage of the right time and place to fight against people? The accumulated small amount will make a large amount, and he will share it with the other three people. In the end, none of them will die in the battle.
Not to mention, at some point, the victory can be determined in one fell swoop? It is a good calculation. But whether it can come true depends on your own mood. If you want to exchange injuries for lives with a fourteenth realm, these
As a young man, he really dares to think and do.
The four spirits of heaven rectify the four directions.
The four palaces, nine fields, and twenty-eight constellations surround the sun, moon, and five stars in all directions.
Road grinding ants.
In addition to the small movements in Zhensu, there are also great phenomena in the heaven and earth.
The sky and the earth come together, and each of the twenty-eight stars has a god and general sitting there, just like a spectator who spreads out a star map on the desk and rolls up the scroll again.
You need to use this to kill Wu Shuangjiang's Taoist deeds.
Wu Shuangjiang just pointed at the stars not far away and asked with a smile: "Generally, the records in books are all about Bishuida, but according to the ferryman Zhang Fuzi, it is Bishuis. Which one is true?"
Cui Dongshan turned into a god who towered over the sky and the earth. He bowed his head and bent over. His eyes were like the sun and the moon. On his two snow-white sleeves, there were countless water descendants of the dragon family, all of them were bent like scorpions. Cui Dongshan's
The Dharma Minister looked down at Wu Shuangjiang, and his ordinary chatting tone was as loud as thunder, as if the gods of the Thunder Department were trying their best to beat the drums, but the content of the words was very Cui Dongshan, "You ask dad, who are you going to ask?"
Wu Shuangjiang raised his head and said, "If Mr. Cui keeps making such a fuss, I will be very disappointed in Xiuhu."
Cui Dongshan took the photo with one palm.
Wu Shuangjiang shook his head and shook his sleeves. After roughly appreciating the mystery of the star map, he felt that there was no need to stay here and went to the Sou Mountain Formation outside to have a look.
So he took out four swords from his sleeves and circled them around him. The four long swords pointed in all directions.
Daozang, Taibai, Wanfa, Tianzhen.
Although they are four imitation swords, there is still a big difference in sword power between the swords wielded by the four real immortal sword masters, namely Yu Dou, Sun Huaizhong or Bai Ye, the Great Master of Longhu Mountain, and Ning Yao.
Wu Shuangjiang is the only one in the world who has accomplished such a feat, not to mention the sword energy that fills the world and cannot be faked.
It’s like the gathering of the “next-class authentic works” of immortal swords in the world once again, and it’s a spectacular sight.
Wu Shuangjiang pierced Cui Dongshan's dharma image with just a finger.
The four swords flashed away.
The world of mustard seeds is like this.
The young man in white didn't even have the chance to take back a badly damaged formation diagram, or Cui Dongshan didn't even think about taking it back from the beginning.
Come to the second small world.
It’s Jiang Shangzhen’s Taiping Book of Searching Mountains.
Different from the most widely circulated pictures of Sou Shan in the world, in this Taiping Book, the targets captured by the gods who search the mountains everywhere are mostly human-looking, and there are many graceful women with eclipsed beauty. Instead, they are those who
The divine general with a golden ring on his hand looks very fierce and not like a human being.
When Wu Shuangjiang came to the Sou Shan Formation, in the small world of Sou Shan Tu, no matter whether it was the enemy or we were fighting, they all left the mountain in the wind and swarmed away, each showing their magical powers and tens of thousands of spells.
Madly smashed at Wu Shuangjiang.
Wu Shuangjiang's thoughts moved slightly, and the four imitation swords instantly went away and hovered in the four directions of the world. The sword tips of the four swords pointed at them, and the sword light bloomed, just like four sky-reaching pillars standing in the four directions of the sky and the earth.
Then he twisted out two talismans and threw them gently, and a fox-white fur woman appeared next to her. She was full of vitality and stepped on a pair of flying cloud shoes. She was made of black damask, plain silk embroidered with clouds, dyed with spices, and the fragrance lingered around her feet.
As she walked slowly, she was like a fairy whose feet were covered with white clouds, and her body was soaring. As she walked, white clouds rolled in, and the heaven and earth were filled with a strange fragrance.
There was another handsome young man, with a yellow belt around his waist and a wat bag hanging on it. The young man just stretched out his hand to hold down the belt, and the numerous mountain spirits, ghosts, demons and monsters that were searched for the mountain retreated to the mountain on their own, and waited until the young man reached out to take out the bag again.
He took out the jade wat in his hand and threw it into the air casually. All the Soushan generals with golden rings on their wrists began to stop moving forward again, and finally retreated slowly.
Wu Shuangjiang looked left and right, looking at the boy and girl who were a couple of gods and gods beside him, and smiled slightly.
On the other side of the innocent imitation sword, a young man in white stood more than ten miles away. He nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, "I have to remind my wife not to draw the sword easily."
A little elf sneaked up here and nodded vigorously, "It's really difficult to deal with. It's much more worrying than fighting Pei Min or fighting with Palace Master Wu."
With a flash of light from the imitation sword, the boy in white was cut in half, and the little elf was decapitated.
As a result, the boy in white jumped his legs and stitched his body together, while the little elf waved his hand and put his head back on his shoulders.
Wu Shuangjiang was slightly surprised. It wasn't Cui Dongshan's method. The talisman was just a talisman to refresh his mind. It was easy to put together and had some minor skills. But how could Jiang Shangzhen, a real Yin Shen out of body, escape unscathed?
Wu Shuangjiang thought for a while and said with a smile: "Stop hiding, no one should be idle."
After the words are settled.
In three small worlds.
In the caged bird's small world, Ning Yao saw Chen Ping'an in a green shirt with a sword on his back and flying eyebrows.
In a helpless place, Chen Pingan, who was holding his breath and concentrating with his sword across his knees, opened his eyes and saw Ning Yao.
And in front of Jiang Shangzhen, there was a weak girl who looked like a weed.
Only Cui Dongshan's real body was not alone.
Wu Shuangjiang laughed and said: "What an embroidered tiger, it really doesn't disappoint!"
Inside the inn.
The white-haired boy had a pale face and stood blankly on the bench.
I thought that after Ning Yao reached the Ascension Realm, for at least seventy or eighty years, if he followed Ning Yao and hid in the fifth world, there would be no hidden dangers. Even if the gate is reopened next time, he can go to several worlds, even if the traveling monks have no realm anymore
For the ban, the worst it could be was to go to Ning Yao or Chen Ping'an, hide in the Chinese Confucian Temple for a few years, and avoid Wu Shuangjiang no matter what.
Firstly, he didn’t expect that Ning Yao would bring him to Haoran Tianxia. Secondly, he didn’t expect that Wu Shuangjiang would already reach the fourteenth level. Thirdly, he never expected that he would actually cross a world. He had no plans and was already waiting on this ferry.
By myself.
It's funny to say that there are only Taoists who are afraid of inner demons in the world. How can there be any reason why inner demons are afraid of Qi practitioners?
Only Wu Shuangjiang, the Sui Chugong, is the exception among the exceptions.
He first deliberately created the inner demon for her at the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm. Wu Shuangjiang successfully entered the Jade Pu Realm. After thousands of years, he gradually created the inner demon of her, a Taoist couple who was detained in his heart, little by little.
Refined with secret techniques, it was eventually used by Wu Shuangjiang as an opportunity to achieve enlightenment and reach the Fourteenth Realm.
Wu Shuangjiang's infatuation is true, and his cruelty is even more true. In the Qingming world, Wu Shuangjiang's paranoia is almost as famous as his Taoism.
That's why it worked hard to find an opportunity to leave the prison of its heart, and finally followed the Taoist priest Daxuan Duguan and traveled to Beiju Luzhou in the vast world. Later, according to a certain agreement, it was freed, and it was not easy to wander all the way.
Only then did he find a place to stay, that is, the prison run by the old deaf man of the Great Sword Qi Wall. It looked like a prison, but in fact, it was an extremely precious world of freedom for him. At least his life was safe. What's more, compared to falling into
Wu Shuangjiang's kind of life is worse than death. In prison, he can scold the old deaf child, take the initiative to take a few blows from the executioner when he is bored, chat with the little girl, and occasionally chat with Xiao Xun
Have some fun and tease the demon monks who are in a more miserable situation than yourself. This alien demon will feel that it is not so miserable. Especially since it can follow the gaps in the demon clan's mental state, as if traveling and enjoying everything.
Scenery, with their vision, they can see all the great rivers and mountains in the wild world, and it is even more of a pleasure to casually check out countless interesting stories about situations.
"Don't be afraid."
Pei Qian took a sip of the glutinous rice wine, touched the head of the millet next to him, and said softly: "It doesn't matter if you are really scared. Drink until you get drunk and fall asleep. When you wake up, you can see your master and my wife."
Zhou Mili raised his hands, wiped his face randomly, nodded vigorously, held the white bowl in both hands, and drank it in one gulp. Unfortunately, the wine bowl was too small, and a pot of glutinous rice wine seemed too much. It took a lot of effort to finish a pot of glutinous rice wine.
.If you can't help, don't cause trouble. This is Zhou Mili's first priority when traveling in the world.
Pei Qian handed over his bottle of wine again, and Xiao Mili continued to drink bowl after bowl.
The white-haired boy caught a glimpse of this scene and laughed dumbly, but his smile was very bitter. He sat on the bench and was about to speak, talking about the greatness of Wu Shuangjiang.
Pei Qian immediately cast his gaze, and the white-haired boy understood instantly. He was already feeling a little guilty, so he kept his temper and kept silent.
Wait until the little girl in black burps from wine, lies on the table, and falls asleep.
The white-haired boy sighed, "I know the details of Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an. They are very powerful, but there is still no chance of winning against that person. I'm not being alarmist. I really don't have the slightest chance of winning. So.
Chen Ping'an didn't hand me over just now, your master was really stupid."
It reached out and grabbed a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, raised its head and took a sip of the wine, wiped its mouth, sighed, and said slowly: "I am the inner demon of that... young guy just now. The realm is acceptable. Let's ascend to the realm. Anyway,
You can see all this. But my inner demon is in such a miserable state that I am not a Confucian sage. Otherwise, even if I could refine the eight natal characters, my luck would be bad and my life would be miserable! To all my fellow inner demons
It’s such a disgrace. Alas, it’s all the fault of Yin Guan Ancestor for naming his mountain top so casually. If it had been some kind of proud mountain, I would probably be the one bullying that person now.”
When it comes to sadness, the only solution is to drink.
It never dared to address Wu Shuangjiang by his first name. Not only was it taboo about the exquisite landscape, but it was also a fear from the bottom of his heart. It can be seen that this alien demon was really afraid of the master of the Palace of Sui Chu.
Pei Qian immediately realized that since he was that person's inner demon, was that person the one who came to collect debts?
Regarding Sui Chu Gong, after a battle in Jinjiazhou ended, Yu Xuanfu once said that Pei Qian only listened to it as a story, just like listening to a book from heaven.
But I never thought that the palace master would come out of the book and face the master to the death.
It's just that that person has already stripped out his inner demons. Logically speaking, it's like killing three corpses. For a Qi practitioner, isn't it a wonderful thing that they can only dream of? Why go up to the pole to take back the inner demons?
Pei Qian stared intently at this demon that had transformed into an alien creature.
"Little girl, do you think I will be the winner on your master's side? Are you too naive? Your master never told you that truth and absolutes are life-and-death enemies. Between the two, the most fearful one is
How close are we to visiting each other?"
It pointed at itself and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, believe it or not, that man's ability, when I escaped from Sui Chu Palace in the early years, was only 70% to 80%, and it was all trivial. His ability
His special skills, especially his trump card, have long been refined by him. What’s more, except for the Heavenly Demon, who is like a fish in water, after leaving the monk’s heart, his Taoism will inevitably be greatly reduced. Let me bully him.
Those who are not at a high level, such as monks in the Jade Purity Realm, can easily make trouble.
, can be played to death by me casually. But it is a bit troublesome to say that an immortal with a tenacious Taoist heart, as for the ascension realm? For example, do you think the Fire Dragon Master opens his heart and welcomes guests, do I dare to go? Of course not
Dare. So it was a wise move for Chen Pingan to not involve me in this fight."
It didn't say anything. In Chen Ping'an's state of mind, it had actually suffered a lot. Being dragged into a chat by a certain "Chen Ping'an" was equivalent to listening to the truth for several years.
It glanced at the little girl in black who was sleeping soundly, and then at Pei Qian. It forced a smile, drank a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus brew, and took the remaining pot from the table, "But I have to thank you two.
Little girl, even though this turmoil started because of me, you only have some common resentment toward me, but no hatred at all, which is surprising. Chen Ping'an's family tradition is really good."
Pei Qian can see through people's hearts, and as an Ascension Realm demon, he can do the same.
It asked: "Do you know why I am willing to follow Chen Pingan?"
Pei Qian nodded and said: "What my master promised, I will definitely do it."
It nodded and shook its head, "You're only half right."
The other half is that in its opinion, the young hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi looks too much like the same person. It makes it both worried and relieved.
The young hidden official looks like Wu Shuangjiang, very similar! In terms of his choices in many things, Chen Ping'an is simply like a younger Wu Shuangjiang.
Lying down on the table like the millet grains, the white-haired boy raised his hands, his fingers like hooks, like two combs, scratching his head and combing his hair, and said to himself: "I can't hide, I can't escape, I can't escape."
If it falls, what should I do?”
Pei Qian said: "When it seems like nothing can be done, just wait and see."
"Right."
It smiled broadly, raised its head, and asked: "When you passed by Xuanxuan Mountain, were you staying at the Stork Inn just like your master did earlier?"
Pei Qian nodded.
It glanced at Pei Qian's eyes, a little confused, "You little girl, don't you see anything weird there?"
Pei Qian shook his head, "Before I went to the inn, my junior brother reminded me not to stare at anyone too much."
It lay on the table again, spread out its hands, wiped the table gently, and said sickly: "The shopkeeper who looked at the young face is actually the watcher of the New Year's Eve. He only knows his surname is Bai, and he has no name.
, we call him Xiaobai anyway, he is fierce in fights, even though he is smiling, he is friendly with everyone, and when he gets angry, he is extremely angry. When he was in my hometown in the early years, he once beat up a member of another sect.
The old master of the Immortal Realm cut off his head and threw it to the outer world. No one could persuade him. The group of people following him were not simple, and they all came after me so that they could capture me and claim credit.
.I guess Xiaobai must have already approached Chen Ping'an before the Great Wall of Sword Qi and Upside Down Mountain ascended together, but they didn't reach an agreement at that time. Otherwise, there was no need for him to go to Haoran Tianxia in person."
The Stork Inn, which has been open for two to three hundred years in Daixuan Mountain, has a young innkeeper who is the watcher of the Sui Chu Palace. His real name is unknown, and his nickname is very perfunctory, so he calls him "Xiao Bai".
The remaining four people all traveled to foreign lands in the form of Yin gods leaving their bodies, but they had all returned to their hometown sect after following the hanging mountain.
The dragon in the cave, Zhang Yuanbo, and the ladies and gentlemen on the mountain are all immortals. The girl named Nian Chuanghua and the woman named Nian Chuntiao in the inn are both Yupu.
Before the rise of Wu Shuangjiang, the Suichu Palace in Qingming World was once just a second-rate and bottom-ranked Xianjia sect. Not to mention Daxuan Duguan, even a first-rate Taoist sect like Xiangzhangshan produced a master of the Patriarch Hall.
If you follow the law, you can destroy Sui Chu Gong in an instant.
Therefore, Wu Shuangjiang turned Sui Chugong into a top Taoist sect on par with Daxuan Du Temple by himself. During this period, there were countless grievances, bad situations, and dangerous situations. Regardless of personnel, Wu Shuangjiang was beaten one by one in the end.
killed.
Moreover, Wu Shuangjiang's teachings and teachings were unparalleled in the world. All the monks in the upper five realms in Sui Chugong were the result of his hand-in-hand teachings.
Zhang Yuanbo's dragon-raising skills, Yu Chou's mountain-refining magical power, Yu Chou's Taoist couple Linghu Cuilian's swordsmanship, Wu Chi, the legitimate daughter of the Taoist monk Deng Zhu, her shaking the sky drum, burning the lamps and candles all over the waste, beating the drum
Exorcising the ghosts of plague and plague is an undisclosed secret of the Sui Chu Palace Patriarch Hall.
Not only these "ancestors" with seniority and high realm, but also almost all his direct descendants and subsequent disciples, Wu Shuangjiang is willing to personally teach the Dharma, and is very patient in everything he does.
No wonder everyone in the palace worshiped Wu Shuangjiang as a god from the bottom of their hearts.
In the world of Qingming, the monks of the sect, from top to bottom, who dare to act from the heart and act disapprovingly of Bai Yujing, are the only ones who have Sun Huaizhong's Xuandu Temple and Wu Shuangjiang's Sui Chu Palace.
One is to go down the mountain to practice. If you trick a Taoist priest Bai Yujing and return to your Taoist temple, you will have to set off firecrackers to celebrate.
One is that as long as there is a conflict with Taoist priest Bai Yujing during the training, no matter life or death, or one party interrupts the Changsheng Bridge, it does not count as a discussion of Taoism. Anyway, everyone in the palace will have a cup of longevity.
Deng, Zhang Yuanbo, the dragon in the cave, died once, and the Taoist companion of Jun Yu and Chou on the mountain even died twice. Logically speaking, it is extremely difficult for them to reach the upper five realms, but with Wu Shuang descending, it is not a problem. After practicing,
Starting all over again, Sui Chugong had given them countless treasures of heaven and earth, and Wu Shuangjiang had personally checked in and provided guidance. On the way to practice, they were still as strong as ever.
The Immortal Sword lineage of Daxuan Duguan is recognized in the world of Qingming as the most united in fighting.
It is recognized that the Taoist monks who are expelled from the palace at the end of the year are the heaviest and most ruthless because they value their wealth and life the least.
The scoundrels in the market, especially those in their teenage years, like to act on their own initiative and are the most ignorant of the severity of their actions. As long as you give him a knife, you don't need to drink to be brave. Anyone who doesn't like it can kill him with the knife.
He chops and chops without caring about the consequences. Therefore, there is a saying that there is a "teenager's nest" in Sui Chu Gong on the mountain.
After finishing the two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus brewed by Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao, it started to eat melon seeds and asked casually: "A person can learn anything, is he powerful?"
Pei Qian nodded without hesitation. Of course he was very powerful. Because his master was like this.
It asked again: "Then if there is a person, what will he learn?"
Pei Qian thought for a moment and said, "It's terrible."
Pei Qian then said: "In this case, it will be easy to start a dispute with others on the road of cultivation, right?"
It is not a big problem to learn what is like, but once you learn something, it "is" something, and it is too taboo to practice Taoism. For example, the secrets of other sects' ancestral halls, or the natal magical powers of sword cultivators and flying swords?
It rolled its eyes and said, "Pinch your nose and admit defeat. Fortunately, the water in the well does not conflict with the river. At worst, they will go their own ways. He will also find ways to make up for it, but it depends on his mood, how to settle accounts, and how to make up for it.
He has the final say, and others can only accept it. As for those who do not believe in evil and insist on fighting with him to the end, they will all die. On the 12th floor of Baiyujing's five cities, two of them in history were given by him.
The one who pulled him down relied on strength and Taoism, and the other relied on calculation and Taoism. So... he has a very bad relationship with Bai Yujing, the second Daoist."
It emphasized the tone and added, "Extremely bad. The only difference between the two sides is that they are not life-and-death enemies. As long as they meet on the road, they will definitely fight."
Pei Qian asked curiously: "Why are you so afraid of him?"
It stretched out its hand and said, "Some more to rinse your mouth with."
Pei Qian took out a jug of wine from the nearby objects, placed it on the table, and pushed it over.
It drank it all in one gulp and sighed, "I'm still not brave enough to say it."
Pei Qian said: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."
It sighed: "Chen Ping'an taught you very well."
Whether a person's Qi is clear or turbid actually depends on whether he has a forgiving heart.
Pei Qian smiled and said: "It's okay. Master taught me 100% of the time, but I only learned 20-30%."
It suddenly slapped the table and said angrily: "Little girl, why are you trying to imitate me?!"
Pei Qian immediately stretched out his hand and pressed down on the table to avoid waking up Xiaomi Li.
He angrily apologized to Pei Qian: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my true feelings were revealed, and I couldn't hold it back."
Pei Qian said for no reason: "When you get to Luopo Mountain in the future, you can first go to the Caotou Shop in Qilong Lane. There is an old man there who should be able to chat with you and we will hit it off at first sight."
The white-haired boy looked suspicious, "Which senior? Ascension level? And he's a swordsman?"
Luo Luo Mountain is very good, plus Ning Yao, plus myself and this old senior, three promotions! From now on in the vast world, won't I be able to walk like a crab every day?
Pei Qian shook his head and said: "Dragon Gate Realm."
The white-haired boy sighed, "What the hell, Dragon Gate Realm? I can't afford to be embarrassed like this!"
Pei Qian stopped talking.
The white-haired boy suddenly clasped his hands together, with a serious face, and said to himself: "Children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled. I'll lend you some good words, I'll lend you some good words. I must be able to go to Luopo Mountain and pay a visit to him.
The old immortal of Longmen Realm in Qilong Lane."
Pei Qian suddenly stared blankly at the alien demon described by the white-haired boy, and said softly: "It must be very hard to only live in the hearts of others and live as another self."
The white-haired boy was stunned for a moment, sitting cross-legged and eating melon seeds, and said with a playful smile: "Young girl, you are so old, you actually don't know anything. When you talk about this, it's so lighthearted, but it won't comfort people's hearts."
Pei Qian hummed without retorting, lying on the table with his hands folded and his pointed chin resting on his arms.
The white-haired boy glanced at the young woman's bun and said, "Every experience, every joy and sorrow, is not easy, so don't imitate your master in everything. Chen Pingan doesn't want that either. Otherwise, just wait.
Just wait and see, after you practice swordsmanship and practice, one day the inner demons will come together in your heart, as big as Mount Sumeru, blocking the road and making you miserable. Only then will you know what "hard work" is.
Back in the prison, there was a young man named You Yu. He was a fool but he was blessed. He wanted to think about it, but he didn’t know what to think. There was also a boy named Du Shanyin who lived a very selfish life. Who cares about him?
Whether the mother is good or bad, as far as the field of vision is concerned, the good things are mine. Everything is mine. The worthless things, as long as he can, that guy would rather break them to pieces than give them to others. He has no rules in his heart. On the way to practice, this
For these two kinds of people, it’s actually a little easier for them to walk away.”
After that, both of them were speechless.
Xiaomi was sleeping soundly, Pei Qian was lying on his stomach in a daze, and the white-haired boy was sitting there bored. From time to time, he would clasp his hands together, raise them high above his head, and mutter something, probably asking all the gods he could.
Finally, it sighed and glanced out the window at the night, which was gray and seemed to have no end.
That Wu Shuangjiang was a hurdle that was destined to be difficult for both him and her.
Back then, Wu Shuangjiang had accomplished something first. She was the inner demon, and she was the inner demon. It was like Wu Shuangjiang had already established the entire framework and all the rules.
Wu Shuangjiang spent more than a hundred years carefully preparing for this.
How did Wu Shuangjiang break his inner demons?
It is to become "her" inner demon.
At that time, in the eyes of the old masters of Suichu Palace, Wu Shuangjiang had spent hundreds of years in the Yuanying realm. Everyone was more puzzled than the others as to why Wu Shuangjiang's outstanding cultivation aptitude had been stagnant in the Yuanying realm for so long.
No one can imagine that Wu Shuangjiang had actually arranged a way for himself to reach the Ascension Realm a long time ago. He seemed to have even prepared for how to reach the Fourteenth Realm.
Just like a person, he is born knowing it.
But whether it was her or the demon outside, they knew one thing better than anyone else. Wu Shuangjiang was not born with this knowledge. This man who was usually taciturn and always gave people the impression of being dull and calm at best just liked to think too much.
The white-haired boy had a headache. Just thinking about Wu Shuangjiang gave him a splitting headache, and he held his head with both hands.
Pei Qian came to his senses and handed over another bottle of wine. He drank half of the bottle of wine in one breath and saw a small bag in the corner of his eye. He jumped up and bent down to take it in his hand. He never thought that Pei Qian also stood up.
, and gently pressed the half bag of dried fish. On this long trip, there were a lot of millet seeds, but not much dried fish.
It had to catch a few dried fish from the stream, then sat back down, threw them into its mouth and crunched them. After taking a sip of wine from the dried fish, it murmured: "When I was a kid, every time I lost a key or broke a bowl, I was beaten."
He just scolded me and thought it was a big deal."
Pei Qian didn't understand why it said this. Unexpectedly, the white-haired boy rubbed the corners of his eyes hard, and his face was filled with bitter tears. He cried and complained to himself: "I'm still a child, I'm still a child, why?
There is no such thing as being bullied by a fourteenth-level monk. The Yinguan Patriarch has unparalleled martial arts skills and is invincible in the world. Beat him to death. Beat that crazy bastard to death!"
Pei Qian rubbed his eyebrows, and while his master was away, he took a pot of wine for himself, poured it into a bowl, and took a sip of the wine.
After wiping his tears, the white-haired boy was still sobbing, "The child was in pain and screamed. What about the adults..."
At this point, it calmed down and murmured: "Living your whole life is like drinking alone."
Pei Qian asked: "I would like to ask, if Palace Master Wu is dead and has disappeared, you will?"
It hesitated for a moment, then nodded, with a bit of brilliance in its eyes, and said something that was hard for others to empathize with, "But I still don't want to let go."
Before it met Wu Shuangjiang, it hoped to regain freedom and have no worries about life and death. After meeting Wu Shuangjiang, it just hoped that it could be freed and no longer be detained in his heart, but it did not want Wu Shuangjiang to die.
Because she had always hoped that he would still be there in the world and live well.
Pei Qian raised the wine bowl and passed it towards it. The white-haired boy raised the wine bottle, bumped it lightly, and each drank.
If life is unhappy, drink it away and you will feel bored.
It asked tentatively: "We are both close friends, how about two more dried fish?"
Pei Qian smiled slightly and put the bag of dried fish directly into his sleeve.
It stretched out its thumb and praised loudly: "You are worthy of being the founding disciple of Patriarch Yin Guan. His mind and spirit are truly inherited!"
Pei Qian said something fair: "With all your flattery and loud voice, you can't even eat melon seeds in my Luopo Mountain."
It thought for a while, then began to make a sincere wish, saying categorically: "As long as I can go to Luopo Mountain, I can go to the Qilong Lane shop to work for the old dragon gate realm immortal!"
In the city of Rongmai, a middle-aged scribe who was the master of the night sailing ship, because the world in Entry City had been cut off from the world, even he could no longer watch the battle from a distance, so he created a book, glowing with precious light, and spread out the gold and jade ultimatum.
The last page is about the last part of the story about Sun Guan’s embrace in Xuandu, and the next page is about the beginning of the story about Wu Shuangjiang’s visit to the Palace of Exorcism.
Today's battle on the night voyage is enough to go down in history.
One is at the Fourteenth Realm, the other is at the Ascension Realm, two immortals whose combat prowess cannot be compared to the current realm, plus a Tenth Realm warrior at the Jade Pu Realm.
If another alien demon joins the battlefield, no matter which camp it chooses, there will be one more Ascension Realm.
Once Pei Qian follows him again, there might be one more... Zhiji Wufu?
The middle-aged scribe laughed and said, "It was such a fight. Fortunately, it was on our ferry. Otherwise, at least half of the continent's mountains and rivers would have suffered. At the Confucian Temple, shouldn't we remember that ferrying is a meritorious deed?"
The executioner remained silent.
The middle-aged scribe asked with a smile: "If Wu Shuangjiang remains in the Ascension Realm, what are your chances of winning?"
The criminal officer said: "If he has not broken through the realm, I can only say that he has a chance to change his life. When he reaches the fourteenth realm and then ascends to the next level, I can't say there is even the slightest chance of winning."
The middle-aged scribe shook his head and said: "So you should not choose Wu Shuangjiang as your opponent."
He dared to assert that as long as Chen Ping'an angered Wu Shuangjiang, the other party would definitely recover to the Fourteenth Realm.
In his hometown of Tianxia, even Bai Yujing and Dao Laoer dared to provoke Wu Shuangjiang. But when he came to Haoran Tianxia, he would not take the rules of the Confucian Temple too seriously.
It is said that the Grand Master secretly made a "family rule" with his junior brother, that within a hundred years when Dao Laoer was in charge of Bai Yujing, Yu Dou was not allowed to carry an immortal sword and ask for the sword to be removed from the palace every year.
Besides Master Taoist Patriarch, Yu Dou, who is known as the true invincible, really only listened to his senior brother's advice, not only because he accepted disciples on behalf of his master and taught others.
If the rumors are true, then the Grand Master Bai Yujing forbids his junior brother Yu Dou from asking for swordsmanship without permission, and it is definitely not as simple as favoring an outsider Wu Shuangjiang.
There may be no "one" among the most underestimated great monks in the world, but Liu Qi, who turned Liujin Realm into a human-retaining realm.
In the end, after Liu Qi returned to Haoran World, he proved this with facts. He used more than 300 spells, even if the battlefield was on the sea, he still suppressed the water magic power of the throne demon Yangzhi everywhere.
And in the Qingming world, according to a rumor that was not widely circulated, it was Wu Shuangjiang besides Lu Chen.
Taoist Master Sun of Daxuandu Temple once made a humorous statement: Lu Chen, whose soles cannot be rubbed off, has sticky teeth that cannot be picked out with a bamboo stick, Wu Shuangjiang.
One who has no real ability and can only disgust people, and one who is more difficult to deal with than a poor man.
The middle-aged scribe kept checking the ferry book records and said slowly: "During the middle five realms, Palace Master Wu's luck was so good that he was the best in the world, and there were always dangers. Yu Pu before the Ascension Realm, the Immortal Realm
, Palace Master Wu has the most murderous spirit and the most murderous intention. The number of times he frequently fights against others is once again the first in Qingming, and the highest among monks in the fifth realm. After entering the Ascension Realm, for some reason, he began to cultivate his mind and character, and his temperament was great.
After the change, he became particularly aloof from the world. There were only two records, with Dao Lao Er and Sun Dao. After that, there were mostly undocumented retreats again and again, and almost no outsiders from the sect were seen.
.That’s why I fell out of the top ten before.”
On top of the books, there are also some relatively detailed secret records of mountains and rivers, which record the general "asking" process of Wu Shuangjiang, some earthly immortals, and monks in the upper five realms. The lower Wu Shuangjiang's realm, the more records, and the closer the content is.
the truth.
One of the biggest characteristics of Wu Shuangjiang's path to Taoism is that he can survive even when he is dead, and he is good at counterattacking powerful enemies in disadvantaged and desperate situations.
But this is only a superficial result. The real power lies in Wu Shuangjiang's ability to bring together the best of hundreds of schools of thought, and is extremely pragmatic. He is good at forging a furnace and turning it into his own use. In the end, he makes further progress.
The Taoist techniques on the 12th floor of the Five Cities of Baiyujing, the line of immortal swords in Daxuandu Temple, and the talisman formations of "Guidance to the Country" in Immortal Staff Mountain, and then through the collection of secrets, Taoist formulas, and clues, various techniques can be deduced.
Wu Shuangjiang has dabbled in the origin of the great avenue of supernatural power, Yu Xuan's talisman, and the thunder method of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. As for how much they are similar, they have never had the chance to verify them across the two worlds.
The middle-aged scribe closed the book and asked with a smile: "How about it, can you tell me who it is? As long as you are willing to tell the truth, four new cities will be opened on the ferry, and one city will be given to you."
The criminal officer shook his head and said: "It's just a matter of three things. Master Zhang, please stop asking about this matter."
The middle-aged scribe felt a little regretful, "Then I will always be a 'fruitless' person in Hongmao City."
The criminal officer said: "This is the best thing to do."
In the ten thousand year history of the Sword Qi Great Wall, there have always been three extremely important positions: the execution officer, the hidden officer, and the sacrificial officer.
The first three patriarchs were Chen Qingdu, Longjun, and Guanzhao.
As time went by, the line of executioners first dominated the limelight, and successively they served as hidden officials, with ups and downs. The priests began to gradually retreat behind the scenes, and their identities were extremely hidden and never made public. Until the past millennium, among them, the priests have outnumbered the executioners.
It is still silent and inconspicuous, as if this lineage has never existed at all. Not to mention young swordsmen, even many sword immortals almost never think about this insignificant thing. It cannot be eaten or drank.
Drink, let alone use it as a flying sword to go out of the city to kill monsters. What did you think of doing?
On the other hand, the Yinguan lineage, first with Xiao Xun and then with Chen Ping'an, is extremely eye-catching in the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Savage World.
It is estimated that in the future, ordinary mountain monks in the Haoran world will mistakenly think that the only position in the Great Wall of Sword Qi is the hidden official.
The Yinguan lineage has two palaces to escape the summer and cold. There are many books and countless secret files. There is no record of this matter. It is like an old almanac with several pages torn out. It is not even a taboo.
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There is a small lake covered with lotus leaves, with a path leading directly to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
On the road, a man and a woman stood there admiring the scenery, but did not go to the pavilion where the middle-aged scribe and the criminal officer were.
A young man stood beside a girl holding a bamboo basket. She was elegantly dressed and very beautiful.
The young man wears a green shirt and carries a sword on his back. He is tall and has a silver pouch tied around his waist. Countless golden lights penetrate through the silver threads, shining like a ray of light.
It was the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Du Shanyin, who was thrown into prison together with Na Youyu. Du Shanyin became the direct descendant of the executioner, while Youyu became the disciple of the old deaf man in a daze. A follower
The executioner returned to Haoran, and he followed the old deaf boy to the wild world.
The girl next to Du Shanyin was named Ji Qing. She and Changsheng once depended on each other in prison. They used to wash yarn and make clothes together by the stream year after year.
Longevity is the incarnation of ancestral money of gold and copper coins, and Jiqing is also the manifestation of ancestral money of fairy money.
Du Shanyin asked in a low voice: "Miss Ji Qing, is it really Wu Shuangjiang who was expelled from the palace at that age? He has already reached the fourteenth level of the Tao?"
The two parties on the other side of the pavilion never deliberately concealed the content of the conversation. Du Shanyin listened silently and remembered it in his heart.
Ji Qing smiled sweetly, nodded and said, "Most likely."
Du Shanyin rubbed his chin, "Since that boy is Wu Shuangjiang's inner demon, it's like he ran away from home? So in terms of public, private, emotional and rational, the Yinguan Lord should be handed back, right? What else is there to fight for?
, it’s a very unreasonable thing.”
Ji Qing smiled and said nothing.
Du Shanyin continued: "Besides, Mr. Yin Guan is well-known for doing business. Over at the inn, there was no discussion and we couldn't reach an agreement. In the end, there was a quarrel, and both sides made harsh words and so on.
The fight started all of a sudden? It doesn't look like the behavior of our Yinguan at all. Could it be that he returned to his hometown? Yinguan has already established a line with the Chinese Confucian Temple by virtue of his cultural background, so he doesn't have to worry about a ten-year-old from other places.
A great monk in the Four Realms?"
Ji Qing shook his head and said softly: "I don't even know this."
Du Shan said with a gloomy smile: "If it were our Sword Qi Great Wall, Wu Shuangjiang would never dare to take action like this. Ning Yao is not the boss swordsman after all."
Ji Qing has turned his head to look into the lake, like a man standing in the clear water, holding up lotus umbrellas. The water is rippling, lotus leaves are in the field, and the fragrance is refreshing. Occasionally, there are pairs of mandarin ducks and ducks in the water.
, shuttle among them. The lotus leaves are as green as temples, and the lotus flowers are like the beauty's makeup. There is no wind, and the flowers and leaves are moving, either swimming fish or mandarin ducks.
Ji Qing missed Sister Changshou a little. If she had a chance to meet this time, she would ask the Yinguan who was jealous of money. She remembered that when they first met, the young Yinguan saw them at first and behaved very well. Later she learned that
She and Changshou's sister had a close relationship, and they immediately smiled so intimately. The intimacy in their eyes was hard to hide. A man seemed to have no beauty in his eyes, only money.
Thinking of this, the girl felt a little better. She knelt down and laughed and plucked the green lotus leaves.
Du Shanyin smiled and said: "Miss Ji Qing, if you like these lotus leaves, I will tell Lord Zhou later and fill the bamboo basket."
Ji Qing turned her back to the young sword cultivator. She rolled her eyes playfully and was too lazy to say anything. This is not how you earn money in the world. It seemed like you got a basket of lotus leaves for nothing, but the incense and love on the mountain
, isn’t it just money? Besides, your relationship with that Mizuro is really not that close.
Du Shanyin just mentioned it casually and didn't think much about it. It was just a basket of lotus leaves. It wasn't worth wasting his mind. He was more thinking about his own spiritual practice.
How to practice swordsmanship to break through realms faster, how to improve the rank of flying swords, and how to become one of the ten young people in the future.
In the future, I will leave Master and travel far alone. What can I do and what cannot I do? For example, can I take Ji Qing with me? Do I need to go to Nan Po Suozhou to visit the old swordsmen Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi... everything
, all need him to think carefully about it now. He is not the Youyu who is confused all day long. He hopes that in a few decades or a hundred years, after meeting the Youyu who is his age again, the two of them will be in harmony with each other.
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Master Xingguan doesn't like to talk, so over the years, even if Du Shanyin has been with him day and night, he only knows a few things, and he doesn't understand the master at all. What is his last name, how he learned the sword, how he became a swordsman, and why he is here
Jianqi Great Wall became a prisoner, and it was a mystery.
The master loves to drink, so he got the title of an alcoholic in prison. But after the master returned to Haoran World, he rarely drank. After he became a disciple, the master had no requirements, just one. In the future, he would wait for Du Shanyin to complete his studies.
After learning swordsmanship, he traveled around Haoran, and when he met a flower-picking thief on the mountain, he killed one. The last thing was that the master who served as a criminal officer did not seem to have a good impression of all the people in the world who had blessed places. Therefore, when he was with Yin Guan,
In fact, Master has never been in a good mood.
On the other side of the pavilion, the middle-aged scribe waved his sleeves so that Du Shanyin could not hear a word anymore, and then asked with a smile: "As the only direct descendant, do you have a grudge against Chen Pingan in your hometown? Otherwise, you are obviously so clever.
Jin, you are thinking about things there every day, why do you pretend to be blind about this matter? It seems that you want to lend Palace Master Wu some murderous intentions? "
The criminal officer shook his head, "He and Chen Ping'an have no grudges. They probably just don't like each other."
The middle-aged scribe smiled and said: "To be more serious, let's not talk about the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Ascension City. There are so many sword cultivators in the lower fifth realm who have been able to save their lives because of their lineage as a hermit official in the summer palace. I just say that he can become yours."
Direct inheritance, in the final analysis, we have to thank the hidden official. Why is it that when Chen Pingan met the Master Wu of the Fourteenth Realm who raised an army to accuse him, this descendant seems to be quite gloating about his misfortune?"
According to the careful deduction on the ferry side, although the Sword Qi Great Wall fought for a few more years during that battle, eighteen thousand more people survived due to the arrangement of troops at the summer palace.
This means that Feisheng City has reached the fifth world, and a large number of young sword cultivators have appeared out of thin air. Even if they are not all at a high level, they have won Feisheng City more aura of condensed swordsmanship, and every day
The flowering and fruiting of a kendo seed may have been inconspicuous in the former Sword Qi Great Wall, nothing more than an early death and late death on the battlefield, but in that new world, its impact is far-reaching and immeasurable.
The criminal officer said: "I'm not sure, I'm too lazy to look into it carefully."
The middle-aged scribe laughed dumbly, "Aren't you sad to have accepted such a disciple? But there are not many masters like you."
The young swordsman was like Wu Shuangjiang, and the middle-aged scribe had to help clean up the mess. Several golden words had quietly gathered in the palm of his hand, like birds in a cage, not allowed to fly out.
"The Boss Sword Immortal threw it here, I can't accept it."
The criminal officer said: "I am only responsible for teaching Du Shanyin swordsmanship. When he becomes a sword cultivator in the upper five realms, he will go out and make a career on his own. Whether he lives or dies in the future, whatever position he ends up in is what he deserves.
"
The middle-aged scribe asked with a smile: "What if every time I encounter danger, I will move out as my master?"
The executioner said calmly: "Just let him go. Since he can recognize me as his master, whether it is due to luck or cause and effect, it is Du Shanyin's ability."
The middle-aged scribe nodded, which made sense.
The criminal officer rarely took the initiative to ask, and asked Master Zhang a key question: "Why was he so restrained on your side this time when he boarded the ship, but so strong on Chen Pingan's side? It seems that this trip is not only about
In order to capture that inner demon, is it more like having a debate with Chen Ping'an? Otherwise, just based on his dual identities as a hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and a closed disciple of the Wen Sheng lineage, he shouldn't be so domineering.
, refused to talk about anything, and just started taking action."
The middle-aged scribe leaned on the railing and turned to look at the lotus leaves in the lake. "The real reason is hard to explain. Don't bother trying to guess. It will be in vain anyway. At the moment, there is only a relatively vague clue. Palace Master Wu, he
In the early years, when he was in seclusion and trying to break through the realm, the Taoist monk with the inner demon slipped out of the Sui Chu Palace and followed the Taoist Daxuan Du Guan to leave Qing Ming Tianxia, making it impossible for him to break through the realm. But Chen Ping'an was in Beiju.
On the other side of Luzhou, it should be the site where I traveled with Taoist Master Sun. Somehow, under the nose of Taoist Sun, I got the secret Taoist inheritance. Among the five elements, which are the natal objects, there is a statue of the Taoist image. I can follow it
Clues, seeing this scene, it is certainly not difficult to see through it with his Taoist skills. Since the Taoist has passed away and seeking revenge is a luxury, then he probably let Chen Pingan take the blame. Or, he simply wants to calculate backwards,
There will be a shocking evolution of the Tao. After peeling off the Tao seed from Chen Ping'an's heart, it will be the beginning of a mysterious and mysterious Tao."
The middle-aged scribe put his fingers together, picked up a water droplet from the lake, and threw it on a tilted lotus leaf. The water droplet then rolled into the water. The middle-aged scribe saw the subtle process of the water droplet entering the water.
He smiled and said: "So if Chen Ping'an were replaced by anyone else, he would not suffer this disaster. Of course, if it were replaced by someone else, there would not be an Ascended Realm demon around him. Is this considered a drink?
Peck, are they all determined by fate?"
The criminal officer frowned, "It is not difficult to peel off a five-element object from Chen Ping'an's body. Given his level, but if he wants to reverse the path? Is it really possible to do this?"
The middle-aged scribe smiled knowingly and revealed the secret: "You probably don't know that he has a very good relationship with Lu Chen. It is said that he also used another 7.2 million from the Bone Master according to an old rule.
, in exchange for a Taixuan Qingsheng Talisman made by Taoist Ancestor himself. As for whether this Talisman should be used on Taoist companions, or on the Taoist priest Xuandu Guan once wanted to "make a new life", now it is just
My personal guess."
The master sighed softly: "There is no way. Many times, a certain line of thought that you and I have identified in our hearts is actually a wrong path that leads people to go astray."
The middle-aged scribe glanced at the young swordsman on the road. Upon closer inspection, Du Shanyin's jumping thoughts and thoughts seemed to be strung together by a series of words, and Master Zhang had read them one by one.
After that, he smiled and said: "Those who are afraid of the strong will always bully the weak."
The criminal officer said: "It has nothing to do with me."
The middle-aged scribe smiled and said: "Does it really have nothing to do with it? Is there anywhere in the world that is not the blessed place of your hometown?"
The executioner was silent when he heard this, and his expression was even more indifferent.
The middle-aged scribe suddenly laughed and said: "You, the current criminal officer, are actually not as good as the former criminal officer, the former Hao Ran Jia Sheng, before he became Wenhai Zhoumi, at least he left a well-intentioned and well-behaved city in the world."
Watching the young old master pat his knees and speak slowly.
Ruobai is not only a scholar, but also a swordsman.
If Chen Qing didn't care about the consequences, just be high-spirited, and just for himself, he would use all his strength to draw the sword and ask the sword for a barbaric world.
If the old blind man from Shiwandashan and the old temple master from Donghai Taoist Temple, the two most experienced people in the Fourteenth Realm, were willing to go out for Haoran Tianxia.
If Yu Dou had never traveled to Daxuandu Temple with his sword and killed that Taoist.
Ruo Bai also never wielded the sword Fuyaozhou, and did not destroy the immortal sword Taibai. Instead, it returned to its original owner, and was eventually held in the arms of Guan Sun of Daxuan City, and then asked the sword Bai Yujing.
If the Great Wall of Sword Qi chooses to join forces with the barbaric world, or if it takes a step back and chooses neutrality, neither side will help each other and just stand by and watch.
And if Cui Zhu, the embroidered tiger, joins forces with his junior brother Qi Jingchun to simply block the way to the second ascension platform, Haoran Tianxia will lose at least one or two continents and mountains and rivers. Both sides will have a complete landslide, the mountains, rivers and land will collapse, and corpses will be everywhere. Another armor-clad
The person chose to sacrifice his body to follow the Tao, moved the old site of the Heavenly Palace, crossed the vast galaxy, and fell into the vast world. The Li Sheng was forced to absorb the luck of the heaven and earth, and entered the fifteenth realm. He fought to the death and disappeared, blocking most of the matter. As a result,
There are still many gods who have truly returned to their places, and the chaos has swept through the four worlds, almost returning to the chaos of the world ten thousand years ago. The White Jade Palace is shaking, the Buddhist kingdom is shaking, the demons are wreaking havoc, ghosts are rampant, and there is no trace of existence in the human world.
one.
The middle-aged scribe sighed, "What is the saddest concern for scholars?"
The criminal officer said: "As a wild old man, I see vagrants on the road."
The middle-aged scribe laughed and cursed: "So you fucking know it too?!"
It's like a journey in life, where you stay in a boat on a cold night, and the wind and rain blow the reed flowers. Anyway, the reed flowers are there every year, and if they blow down thousands of them in one night, it's nothing.