Compared with the previous two meetings, where the rules were strict, this meeting is more casual. You can choose the seat at will, and there is no distinction between the chairperson and the last seat. People who have personal friendships, family friends, and many romantic relationships often join in.
A bunch of people sat down. The Lisheng Sage was not present, and the Second Sage and Literary Sage were also missing. It was obvious that everyone, even the priest of the Confucian Temple and the head of the academy, felt a little relaxed.
A Liang sat down on the ground, put his hands on the ground, stretched his legs, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Jingsheng Xiping has prepared desk tables, green bamboo mats, each desk table has pens, inks, paper and inkstones, a plate of Xianjia melons and fruits, and several fairy dates from a Xianjia mansion on the Xianxia Ancient Road. The texture of the date skin
If the sunset turns, there are a few golden apricots from the Jingwei Temple of the Zhongtu Daomen, the green peaches planted by the ancestors of the Yuyun Mansion next to the Wancui Pavilion, in addition to the plums and water chestnuts from different cave heavens and blessed places, each of which is not in large quantity, but
Looking at the colorful flowers, it was very festive. A Liang picked up a green peach and took a bite. It tasted so delicious that he squinted his eyes intoxicated. Sure enough, this thing is delicious only when it is ripe.
When I visited Qun Yuyun Mansion, no one at Wancui Pavilion told me whether the green peaches were ripe or not. Anyway, overripe green peaches would not be bright red in color. A Liang picked a big bag because he was busy at that time.
, I walked in a hurry and didn’t say hello to Yunfu. When I got down the mountain, I almost lost my teeth. I had to eat the peaches I picked while holding back my tears, right? It’s better to be happy alone than to be happy together. Later, I traveled around the world. Ah
Liang gave away many friends from the mountains and paid off several wine debts. For some reason, in the following decades, there was a saying that Wan Cuiting Bitao was not worthy of its name. Originally, the newspaper Feng Shanshui Di was full of praises.
A peach ranked last, which was a bit too much. A Liang was very aggrieved. He thought the peach taste was weird, but he really didn't think it was the last peach, so he went through several Shanshui restaurants he knew well.
In the newspaper, I said some fair words for Wan Cuiting's peach, but I never thought that Qun Yuyun's house did not distinguish between good and bad, and set up a very sentimental prohibition monument at the foot of the mountain, so that A Liang and his dog were not allowed to climb the mountain to pick peaches.
A Liang repays evil with kindness and still wants to say good things for the Wan Cuiting Bi Peach, saying that after eating a Wan Cuiting Bi Peach, scholars can gain enlightenment, gather the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into literary luck, pure martial artists can increase their Jiazi skills, and those who practice Taoism can refining Qi.
Accepting it was like divine help. Later, I heard that during those few years at Qun Yuyun Mansion, there were many guests who came here to visit, which resulted in a poor harvest of peach trees in Wancui Pavilion.
When things are done, fame is hidden deep in his clothes. Doing good to others in everything and making things convenient for others are the purpose of A Liang's travels in the world.
On the table, there are also two pots of wine placed, one pot of green bamboo wine from Bamboo Sea Cave Sky, and one pot of ten-flower fermented wine from Baihua Paradise.
The wine glass is the imitation flower god cup unique to Baihua Blessed Land. It can be regarded as an official imitation, and it is expensive.
The wine glass on A Liang's table is a peach blossom cup. It is painted with a cluster of peach blossoms, both dark and light red, which are lovely, just like a woman's makeup. There is also a poem about flowers by Han Laofuzi, the deputy leader of the Confucian Temple, engraved on the side.
A Liang turned to look at Xi Ping standing at the gate. Without A Liang asking, Xi Ping noticed his sight and said proactively: "Except for pens, ink, paper and inkstones, you can take everything else with you."
A Liang asked: "Where are the tables and bamboo mats?"
Xiping asked back: "What do you think?"
A Liang immediately understood, okay.
Brother Xiping, you are generous and righteous.
Xiping also understood it immediately and said: "When we go back to Gongde Forest, we can also drink a pot of Yuqian Green Tea that just came out of Qingyoufu this year. Mr. Lu picked it himself and asked the Marquis to send it to the Confucian Temple. Usually Master Dong
I don’t want to drink more.”
A Liang smiled knowingly and understood. He turned around and asked his left and right to go to Gongdelin, pack it up and take it away, or simply give it to the old scholar.
Lu Zhi poured a glass of green bamboo wine and drank it all in one gulp. Why did it taste like fake wine?
The taste of the wine is actually good, but I always feel that it doesn't taste that good. I prefer the Qingshenshan wine from Jianqi Great Wall Dieshang Shop, which I am more accustomed to drinking.
A Liang turned to Qi Tingji and asked Qi Tingji if he wanted to eat or drink. Qi Tingji said with a smile that he would take it all.
A swallow can only swallow mud, and a small profit is a small fortune. As for the left and right, there is no need to ask. A Liang moved the drinks, wine glasses and fairy fruits of the two people to his table. Nearby, sitting Zhao
Yao Guang, Lin Junbi and these young people, A Liang asked the Little Heavenly Master to help convey the message. Those who don't drink, bring the wine pot and wine glasses. Those who drink, keep the wine. Don't be petty and drink boldly. What's the matter with wine glasses?
, bring the wine glass, if you can’t get enough of it to ascend to the realm of ascension, bring it all.
A Liang quickly collected a complete set of Twelve Flower God Cups. The cups were stacked on top of each other, and he was lonely. A Liang asked Zhao Yaoguang and the others to help summon friends and collected a complete set of Flower God Cups. The same thing happened.
It was a peach blossom cup, but the painting and poem were different. A Liang was filled with emotion, the flower mistress of Baihua Blessed Land was really good at being a good person.
As the leader of the Confucian Temple, Old Master Dong was the first to speak, and said in a deep voice: "Repaying grievances directly, even the wild world knows this principle, there is no reason for you not to know it."
This sentence is not addressed to those monks at the top of the mountain, but to a few academies who are profound enough in knowledge, but too ambitious to conquer the world.
Some masters are extremely rigorous in their studies, but often have a pedantic and old-fashioned temperament. Knowledge has benefited the world a lot, but not so much when it comes to managing the world and benefiting the people.
Therefore, there are actually disputes within the Confucian Temple about certain candidates to fill the vacancy of the 72nd Academy Headmaster.
This opening statement by the leader of the Confucian Temple made the atmosphere of the discussion instantly tense.
No matter what, when Li Sheng took that step, it meant that the Confucian Temple was definitely going to take action against the barbaric world this time.
Between the tables on both sides, water mist rose, and finally five landscape paintings emerged.
Everywhere in the vast world, there is an entrance to the ruins, leading to the wild world.
The Confucian Temple has names for each of the four ruins: Tianmu, Taoji, Shenxiang, and Sunset.
In addition, there are three ferries, namely Bingzhu Ferry, Zouma Ferry, and Dimai Ferry. Among them, Dimai Ferry has been built into a city by the Mohist Juzi.
To the north of the three ferries is the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which is extremely difficult to repair.
Compared with the widely spaced four Guixu, the three ferries and the two sections of the Sword Qi Great Wall can be regarded as one place.
And the four ruins scattered all over the wilderness, plus the three ferries located in the northernmost part of the wilderness, these five places will be the five footholds of the vast world in the wilderness.
Each person received five booklets.
The booklet is very thick and detailed. It explains in detail the situation of the five entrances, including the geographical situation of each barbaric sect, the dynasty under the mountain, the tribe, and the accurate distribution and reserves of various products and resources.
Yu Panshui kept staring at the scrolls carefully, and as expected, soon there were battlefields filled with smoke.
This bloated old man who looked like a rich man asked worriedly: "To the south of the Jianqi Great Wall, there is the old blind man from Shiwandashan. What should I do? If you are not careful, the connection between the Jianqi Great Wall and the three ferries will be blocked by this guy.
Truncated.”
Those golden-armored puppets in the Hundred Thousand Mountains can't just move mountains. Once they join the battlefield, they will cause immeasurable battle damage to the vast world.
Especially since the old blind man is an extremely senior monk in the Fourteenth Realm, and he is in his own world. For thousands of years, even Tuoyue Mountain can only turn a blind eye to him. If the old blind man insists on blocking the way,
Who is going to stop him? Even if he can stop it, the top combat forces in the world will be held back a lot. For example, Yu Xuan, the Great Celestial Master Zhao Tianlai, and Zhenren Huolong? Do they have to accompany that old blind man to drink the northwest wind every day?
Is the sun shining?
As for the ordinary Ascension Realm monks, they would not be able to stand up to that old blind man, and they might have to be stuffed between their teeth by the Ascension Realm monster who was guarding the door.
As long as one reaches the fourteenth realm, especially the great monks on the mountaintops who are in the right location, fighting against them is simply a nightmare.
Old Master Dong actually hesitated to speak.
However, it seems that the expression of the leader of the Confucian Temple is not solemn, but rather smiling.
A Liang looked strange.
Good guy, the old blind man really didn’t have any shame for his founding disciple.
He ran to Tuoyue Mountain and stood there, pretending to wave the flag for the barbaric world. In fact, he was still not helping each other. He made it clear that he was telling the Confucian Temple the truth: I originally wanted to help Tuoyue Mountain, but now I have accepted someone who is both a founder and a mountaineer.
Good disciple who has closed his doors, because that boy is still a Confucian disciple, so he will not favor the barbaric world. If you really need my help in the future, your Confucian Temple can discuss it with my disciple. His words are helpful...
Li Huai and the young Taoist priest from the Ascending Realm who served as his retinue. At the moment, the master and servant, who are very different in age, are still strolling happily in Panshui County.
The young Taoist thought that because he had benefited from Uncle Li and became a familiar face in the Confucian Temple, he would be able to travel around the world and be stable.
I dare not say that I just lie down and enjoy myself every day. Anyway, I no longer have to worry about being struck by lightning or flying swords all day long.
Li Huai was in a good mood after meeting Chen Ping'an. While browsing the bookstore, he hinted to Taoist Nin if he had any valuables. He picked up something in good condition that could be given as a gift, and went back to the old blind man who was most of his master to pay the bill. They were all members of the same family.
, what are you saying?
The young Taoist was in a better mood. While he swore to himself that he would not let the young master give gifts, he would be in a state of silence. He quickly wandered around among the few objects that were close at hand and was dazzled by the choices.
One is that I didn't see where the old blind man was standing at that time, otherwise he would have been scared to death on the spot.
The old blind man's fourteenth realms are hard to kill. How difficult is it to casually chop him to death in the Ascension realm just a few steps away from the Confucian Temple?
No one knows what kind of tricks the old blind man did in order to transform from being a half-master to a master.
Old Master Dong didn't say much. He thought about the words for a while and just gave a vague statement, "This senior, although he was on the opposite side of the discussion before, he will definitely not get involved in this war. You can just
Don’t worry. The Hundred Thousand Mountains remain neutral.”
Old Master Han poured a cup of ten-flower wine and drank it by himself. Compared with Baihua wine, the quality was much lower. It wasn’t that the flower owner of Fudi couldn’t bring out enough Baihua wine, it was just that the Confucian Temple declined, and all the wines were immortal.
Everyone pays for fruits and melons at the Confucian Temple. But the price is of course much lower than the market price. In fact, the drinks and fruits on the table are almost all valuable and unmarketable things, but I believe that all sects who can show their faces once
No one in the fairy family will feel like they are losing money.
Lu Zhi asked from his heart: "How long will this meeting last?"
Because she saw the attitude of the Confucian Temple, after closing the door today, there was no time to open the door.
He nodded and said: "If it were at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, at least ten games would be held."
Qi Tingji smiled and comforted his chief minister: "There are not many discussions like this. As long as we survive this time, it will be difficult to have such discussions again in the future."
Lu Zhi was still a little uncomfortable and took a sip of wine.
On the other side of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the so-called discussion of more than ten peak sword immortals at the top of the city was actually just a few words from the boss sword immortal. If there was no objection, it would be passed.
Even if the Jianfang and the Clothes Fang discuss their own affairs, it is estimated that in less than half an hour, a large number of swordsmen will be unable to hold on and leave with excuses. Lu Zhi has rarely participated in the important discussions of Dong Sangen or Chen Xi a few times.
The sword cultivators didn't have the guts to run away, so they gathered outside the meeting hall one by one to drink. They were chatting inside and drinking outside without delay. Lu Zhi was a high-level person, and there were candidates like Yue Qing and Mi Hu.
At the peak level, you can sit on the steps outside and drink all the time. Some Jade Swordsman cultivators can also drink a whole bottle of wine. Poor Earth Immortal Sword Cultivators who are not high enough, they often get kicked after just a few sips.
Go back inside, or the great swordsmen on the side will look at you and have to get up and go back. After all, once half of the seats are empty, the meeting hall will be sparse and unsightly, but Dong Sangeng and Chen Xi will actually come out themselves.
Take two sips.
The only exception in the history of the Sword Qi Great Wall is probably the summer palace led by Chen Pingan
.
Old Master Han said with a smile: "In this discussion, everyone outside the Confucian Temple should not be ashamed to talk about profit."
The deputy leader of the Confucian Temple, who is the most "confidant" with Ya Sheng and the first to propose a complete "Taoist theory", said today, but it is very surprising, "fame, wealth, money, with military exploits and merit, in exchange for the location of the next sect, there are also
There are a limited number of places for the next Colorful World to open. Everyone can talk about it today. Let’s chat openly without any restrictions.”
Having said this, Master Han glanced at Liu Caishen in Aaizhou, and then at Song Changjing in Aquarius Continent.
The young-looking Liu Hui had just finished flipping through the book, and unknowingly he had finished eating the fruits on the table. He asked: "Except the major dynasties and vassals in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, where did the rest of the troops come from? Just say that we Fuyao
On the island, the monks on the mountain and the soldiers and horses at the foot of the mountain can be gathered together, which is not enough."
Liu Shang's remarks are not about exposing a family scandal. Everyone here knows the root cause.
Fuyao Island is only slightly better than Tongye Island.
After a great battle, apart from the shattered mountains and rivers like Fuyao Continent, the rest of the Central Earth Divine Continent, Aai Ai Continent, Beiju Lu Continent, and Liuxia Continent, not to mention the casualties of the monks on the mountain, but only the forces at the foot of the mountain, were all relatively intact.
There were a total of eight people including Liu Hui, each speaking from a different continent, and the latest booklet appeared on their cases.
Old Master Han said: "After you read this, you can increase or decrease the manpower as appropriate."
Wei Ying opened the book, and after reading it quickly, she took out a few pieces of white paper from the desk, and with a pen, she added the names of a group of monks from the Zhenjing Sect, as well as some forces on the mountain that had been missed by the Confucian Temple, except for her own Zhenjing Sect.
, other immortal families must pay attention to their sense of proportion, otherwise they will be suspected of generosity to others. In the final analysis, they still need to be able to benefit each other. Wei Ying is not stupid enough to make herself a public enemy in order to please the Confucian Temple.
Wei Ying finally wrote the words Tongye Sect on a piece of white paper, then raised her head and asked Old Master Han: "If someone is a monk from the Tongye Sect and is willing to rush to the wild battlefield, will the Confucian Temple agree?"
Old Master Han obviously looked appreciative and nodded: "Of course there is no problem. After Sect Master Wei returns home, he can help the Confucian Temple discuss this matter with the Tongye Sect monks."
Chao Pu, as the national advisor of the Shao Yuan Dynasty, was well aware of the forces at and up the Jinjiazhou Mountain and raised several objections of his own. There was a school administrator at the Confucian Temple who was responsible for answering them.
Just for this part of the discussion about Jiuzhou's war-worthy soldiers, the discussion lasted for half an hour, and it still had not reached the final conclusion. Old Master Han gave the opinion of the Confucian Temple. When the discussion was over, everyone
The continental capitals will have another discussion, and the Confucian Temple will convene more great monks from all continents to discuss it individually and work out more details.
The head of the wealthy family known as Zhuolu Songzi suddenly said: "The four entrances to the ruins and their geographical locations are obviously carefully selected by the wild world."
The spiritual energy is thin, the products are barren, and within a radius of thousands of miles, there are either water networks or high mountains. It is extremely inconvenient for the troops under the mountains to advance on the battlefield. For the Haoran monks, there is really no geographical advantage.
Zhao Tianlai, Zheng Juzhong, Pei Bei, Huaiyin and others all once stationed themselves at Guixu or the ferry in order to prevent the great monks from the wild world from tampering there, and they especially needed to pay attention to the traces of the formation masters.
Master Dong asked: "Is there anything that needs to be checked and filled?"
Zheng Ju's mind moved slightly. The exit of Guixu, named Shenxiang, and the Zoumadu. Compared with the two extremely detailed maps of the Confucian Temple, there were more mountains, rivers and rivers, and the territory was nearly doubled.
Tianshi Zhao raised one hand, put his fingers together, and pointed towards the exit of Tianmu Guixu, "Pointing to the mountains and rivers." On the scroll of mountains and rivers, there were dozens of bright lights of different shades, all of which were the hidden traces of the lurking demon.
.In addition, six golden threads appeared in several edge areas, which were hidden formations carefully arranged by the wild goblin.
Huaiyin felt his scalp numb at the sight. He had previously been stationed at the ferry and Guixu. Although it was not long ago, he stayed there for two or three years, but he was still conscientious, fighting against the wind and helping the Confucian Temple explore the mountains and rivers.
Geography, even more so, regardless of the cost, he spread spells to form an army, and sent more than a hundred puppets to patrol the mountains and rivers. He worked hard and was not idle for a day. He thought that the results were outstanding. He originally thought that he would stand out, but he never thought that he would fall behind.
The Lord of Baidi City and the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, these two are not hiding things. They had previously deliberately concealed these inside stories from the Confucian Temple. It was clearly Zheng Juzhong and Zhao Tianlai who, after leaving the ferry, relied on their respective magical powers to obtain the latest information.
The result of testing.
Huolong Zhenren was a little embarrassed for the first time. He was extremely angry when compared with others, and his poor way turned into a loser like an abacus.
I have no choice but to work harder next time in the wild world. A tree wants its skin and a man wants his face, so you can't be too shady.
Yu Xuan asked: "Can Gui Xu itself have Tuo Yueshan's back-up plan?"
Master Dong nodded and said, "This possibility cannot be ruled out."
Yuan Yu said: "We must prepare for the worst. It can be assumed that every Guixu comrade has a throne demon with the same combat power as Fei Fei."
Liu Qixiao asked: "Does Chief Yuan Shan have any countermeasures?"
Yuan Yu nodded, and there was another booklet on all the desks.
The reason why ordinary scholars talk loftily with nothing is that they can often raise problems but cannot solve them, or they simply never think about solving the problems.
Liu Qi opened the booklet casually, nodded and smiled, Mr. Yuan's remarks were on target.
The names of Mrs. Dandan of Lushuikeng, who is in charge of land and water transportation in the world, the water lords of the five great lakes including Li Yehou of Jiaoyue Lake, and a large number of water gods, narcissus and water descendants, all appear on the book one by one, including those from China.
Shenzhou Mirage Lake Water Lord, Lingyuan Gong from Jidu in Luzhou in the north, Shen Lin from Xun Palace in the south. Li Yuan, the Marquis of Longting. Yang Hua, the water god of the Tiefu River from the Great Li Dynasty in Aquarius Continent, an old Jiao from the Qiantang River in the southeast...
...In short, the high-ranking water gods in each continent, as well as their general forces, and the depth of the water mansion, have been recorded in detail by the Confucian Temple, and every penny and penny must be compared.
A Liang clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "The water god's escort is a bit interesting."
Before the soldiers and horses move forward with food and fodder, where the troops will come from and how they will march roughly, then it is time to talk about garrisoning in the wilderness.
The Mohist giant, one person and one city at the Diyidian Ferry, will continue to move southward. Within the big city, two hundred thousand elite troops can be stationed under the mountain.
In addition, there are more than 6,000 people from the three branches of the Mo family, and they will join forces with the craftsman family to dispatch a total of more than 12,000 Qi practitioners.
Both sides relied on two ferries, Bingzhu and Zuoma, respectively, and were responsible for building huge cities that could also move southward.
The remaining four market entrances are all decorated.
In the lineage of Xuan Fu Lu, the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain was restored to the ruins in Tianmu and Shenxiang respectively. They each used Fu Lu warriors to move mountains and puppets to open roads, move mountains and build bridges.
The military monks and the Yin-Yang family formation masters were in charge of setting up large formations near Tuiji and Sunshui Guixu respectively to gather the aura of the mountains and rivers.
The merchants are responsible for throwing money, and using the fairy money to create the vision of heaven and earth at the four major ruins, full of spiritual energy.
Qi practitioners from the farmer's family and the medicine family are responsible for planting fairy plants and grains everywhere.
In addition, the Confucian Temple mobilized all the remaining sword boats and mountain ferries in Haoran Tianxia that had been built in preparation for the war but had not been used.
As for all cross-continental ferries, don't even think about it. The Confucian Temple has all been requisitioned, and the losses will be symbolically compensated afterwards. Yulongzong Luhua Island will be built into temporary ferries.
Among them, all the debts owed by the Song family of Dali to the Mo family will be borne by the Confucian Temple, and the Confucian Temple will also give an additional amount of fairy money to the Song family of Dali.
Song Changjing had no objection to the immortal money and said, "Give the Great Li Dynasty at least three more sects."
Old Master Dong smiled and said: "It's feasible. Just three, no more."
Master Huolong said in a deep voice: "Even if the sword cultivators from Luzhou in Beiju volunteer to rush to the battlefield, the Confucian Temple can no longer show no mercy."
Master Dong nodded and said, "Of course."
The Grand Priest of the Liji Academy smiled and said: "I'd like to trouble you, Master, to come up with a regulation. What level of swordsmanship and what kind of compensation will be given? The Confucian Temple is waiting. You Beiju Luzhou just speak up."
The Grand Priest Wine said to Lin Junbi: "Junbi, you will be responsible for handling this matter with Master Huolong later."
Lin Junbi stood up after receiving the order and bowed to Master Huolong without saying a word.
He is a sword cultivator from the Yinguan lineage, so he and Beiju Luzhou are half of his own family.
Therefore, there is no need to speak politely to Master Huolong. Even saying one more word would be redundant.
Master Huolong had a good impression of this boy.
It's pleasing to the eye.
I heard that in the summer palace of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, a sword cultivator of the Yinguan lineage worked as a hidden official for several years, and also participated in the battlefield many times. As for breaking through the three realms in three years, it is a very secondary matter.
Old Master Han suddenly said: "Here at Luzhou in Beiju, you can tell all the sword cultivators frankly that even if you go to the wild world to travel with swords, you just have to travel around for a while without drawing a sword, and it doesn't matter whether you are high or low. In the Confucian Temple,
Bian, I’ll still give you the money, don’t be embarrassed.”
Master Huolong smiled and asked: "What if it is a young sword cultivator who rushes to the Great Wall of Sword Qi for the first time? Does the Confucian Temple also give money?"
Old Master Dong said sternly: "Give it, why don't you give it! Even if the Confucian Temple needs to borrow money from someone with this fairy money, it will not frown."
The God of Wealth of the Liu family in Aaizhou smiled and said: "In the next hundred years, we will not want 10% of Liu's income from the snow money."
Old Master Dong smiled and asked: "Isn't this kind of business appropriate?"
Liu Jubao smiled and said nothing.
Old Master Han nodded and said: "But since Liu Caishen said it himself, it is hard for the Confucian Temple to shirk it, otherwise it will appear to be hypocritical."
Liu Jubao nodded lightly.
Master Huolong opened his eyes and dared to fall in love with Confucius Dong. He said before that he should not be embarrassed when talking about money. Is this to pave the way for the Confucian Temple itself?
So Master Huolong glanced at the fat woman.
Mrs. Dandan is a little confused.
Yu Xuan smiled and comforted in his heart: "This is the way a poor man looks at a rich man. Mrs. Dandan doesn't need to pay attention to this kind of jealousy."
Mrs. Dandan received the "reminder" and immediately said in a trembling voice: "Lushui Keng is willing to give up all the family wealth and hand it over to the Confucian Temple to take care of it."
People are too big to go to heaven. They like to visit mountains when they see gods. They are afraid of the dark when they see ghosts.
She was really afraid of hurting Master Huolong.
A dignified Great Heavenly Master with the surname of Longhu Mountain, who was like a bandit leader on Luzhou Mountain in Beiju, blocked the entrance of Lushuikeng in more than a few days. Two huge fire dragons with a length of ten thousand feet were swimming rapidly in the water every day.
Walking around Lu Shui Keng, this is nothing, the key is that Master Huolong dares to say anything, and has the shame to say anything harsh. Outside the gate, he has to help Mrs. Dandan count the days every day, because Master Huolong said that the dragon
Brother Zhao from Hushan is a poor Taoist brother. After getting his flying sword to send a message, he went down the mountain with his seal and sword without saying a word. He will soon visit Lushui Keng.
Of course, Mrs. Dandan was living like a year, so she could only hold on to the end.
As for the group of water-born monsters hiding in Lushui Pit, they are shivering every day, as if they were mourning for a concubine. Day after day, they always feel that every tomorrow, they may catch a glimpse of the face of the Heavenly Master, and then be split open by the fairy sword.
If the Lushui Keng is banned, if you hit it with the Heavenly Master's Seal, and stir up the two fire dragons of the Fire Dragon Master again, won't they be dead?
Mrs. Dandan's statement at least left some room for taking care of it, but she didn't say that everything was given away for free.
But if the Confucian Temple is cruel, it will all go wrong. At worst, she will think of it as a waste of money and disaster.
Not to mention the fishing fairy stationed under his command at the Xielong Stone and the group of lone knights in the South China Sea, we only talk about the narcissus spirits and tens of thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals in Lushuikeng. Except for rare guests like Huolong Zhenren, Lushuikeng
In that sea, there is a real overlord, not to mention that every world is one of the ancient ruins. There are many ancient battlefield relics left in the vast sea.
.There are many opportunities for the immortal family that have arisen at the right time. The sea is vast, and there are many minions in Lushuikeng. Over the course of thousands of years, many treasures have been collected, all of which are of good quality.
, otherwise ordinary objects will not be able to enter the eyes of Mrs. Dandan. Just talk about the mountains of Qiu beads, why not just let them gradually become "yellow" in the treasure house? A great monk once came to the door, hoping to make the Qiu beads.
The pearl trade turned out to be a huge profit for Lushui Keng, but the door was not even opened.
Earning such a small amount of money? She was so ashamed.
Then the Confucian Temple gave a list of monks stationed in various places, who were responsible for the early safety of the five wilderness footholds. When the battle front really unfolded, there was no need to be the "followers".
The people on the list must be present. In addition, as certain candidates continue to be added, the Confucian Temple will continue to consider it as appropriate. In the end, no one of the top combat forces in the world will be left out, and no one can stay out of the matter.
Return to the Celestial Eye of the Ruins.
Two vice-regents of the Confucian Temple and three university palaces offered wine.
Shenxiang.
Yu Xuan, Zhao Tianlai, Huolong Zhenren, Bai Shang.
Old Master Dong said: "At present, we can only talk about war on paper and conduct some battlefield simulations."
A group of Confucian Temple military commanders, including Yuan Yu, chose a barbaric stance and started fighting with Haoran on five battlefields.
Zheng Juzhong took a few glances at the troops of both sides advancing on the battlefield, but said nothing more.
The lowest level, the most fundamental arithmetic method, is the most important thing.
The Lord of Baidi City did not speak, but the Confucian Temple had no intention of letting go of this world-leading chess player.
In particular, the three masters of martial arts were obviously looking forward to Zheng Juzhong's opening.
Battlefield deduction is actually like building a building. The so-called general example is the key.
Only when the underlying structure is stable can we discuss the appropriate additions and subtractions to the upper floors of the building. The style of mortises and tenons, the system of turning, where the curves come from, the side legs, the standards for rising inclinations, and the rules for making and cutting large wood.
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To give the simplest example, how do two Earth Immortal monks with different cultivation paths determine their precise combat power on the battlefield? It is definitely not two rigid numbers, there are fluctuations, otherwise this deduction would be
, is just a child's play. And even if this ups and downs are taken into account, as long as it is not perfect enough, errors and omissions continue to accumulate, the results of the sand table deduction, a self-deprecating paper talk by the Confucian Temple, will still be a pile of waste paper.
Lu Zhi asked: "It seems that they tried it over at the Summer Palace, but it didn't work."
He nodded and said: "It is too difficult. At that time, there were too few swordsmen who were proficient in arithmetic. And no one dared to try this easily."
A Liang sighed: "It would be great if I were in the summer palace. I could definitely help Chen Ping'an."
Qi Tingji remembered something and asked curiously: "What happened to the man who killed the dragon?"
A Liang raised his chin and nodded at the old Huaixian man who was dressed in white and had a style as good as his own, "Ask him."
The man who slayed the dragon three thousand years ago was indeed weird. Not only was his behavior unreasonable, but his ways and circumstances were even more treacherous and unpredictable.
To kill the dragon, even A Liang had to say: chop melons and vegetables, chop them to death when you see them, and chop them to death when you encounter a bunch of them.
Regarding this matter, A Liang even went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and had to ask the boss Jian Xian what was going on. There was no reason to be so fierce.
No matter how high his swordsmanship was, it was still no higher than Chen Qingdu. No matter how broad his swordsmanship was, A Liang really didn't think that the man who killed the dragon was better than him.
But if it were A Liang who faced those hordes of dragons, he would never dare to say that he could be like the man in green shirt, who could easily kill the dragons with his sword like rain.
As a result, the boss Jianxian replied at that time, no matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than me. You can figure out what I want to do with my brain.
A Liang was so angry that he almost took two children wearing crotchless pants to water the hut secretly at night.
It's even weirder now.
The man who killed the dragon most likely fell into the realm, so he disappeared for three thousand years, and now he broke through the realm and returned to the fourteenth realm.
So A Liang licked his face and asked Zheng Ju in a low voice: "Brother Huaixian? I'm confused about something, and I hope you can help me clear it up."
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said, "I can't help you."
Zheng Juzhong and the man who killed the dragon, master and disciple, actually had a long-awaited reunion in Aquarius Continent. At that time, Zheng Juzhong, the disciple, had actually firmly surpassed the preacher.
The blind old Taoist priest "Jia Sheng" at that time was indeed honest about this matter and believed that his level of cultivation was not as good as that of Zheng Juzhong.
As for now, it's hard to say.
When Pei Bei returned to the Middle-earth Divine Continent from the Xuanxuan Mountain, this female martial arts goddess from the Daduan Dynasty once asked the White Emperor City.
Both of them are one of the ten people in Middle-earth.
But in the Pei Cup boxing match, the outside world only heard that there was no real winner between the two.
But in fact, the two sides did not fight at all.
Zheng Juzhong said to Pei Bei, it would be a pity if you wait until both feet have crossed the threshold before you try your best to ask questions.
Pei Bei didn't think Zheng Juzhong was bluffing, so he agreed.
On the Baidi City side, they spread the news afterwards and it was just a draw.
In fact, the two men and women on the mountaintop were just drinking among the colorful clouds.
Zheng Juzhong finally played a game of chess with Cao Ci.
Cao Ci is actually quite good at chess, but this young martial artist's erudition and versatility are overshadowed by his dazzling martial arts talent.
In fact, Cao Ci's music, chess, calligraphy and painting are quite impressive.
Fu Qi, the eldest disciple of Zheng Juzhong, had already had the doubts that A Liang and Qi Tingji had.
"Little White Emperor" Fu Xi, as a pure sword cultivator, has a strong desire to win and lose, and he really wants to have a sword fight with that master.
Anyway, as long as the monks in Baidi City are capable, it doesn't matter if they deceive their teachers and destroy their ancestors.
Zheng Juzhong once carefully planned a rebellion for six hundred years.
Han Qiaose, these junior sisters and juniors, plus several direct descendants including Fu Xi, joined forces with the guest to worship,
The mastermind who tried to change the whole Baidi City was a person transformed by Zheng Juzhong who was "kept in the dark". He then attracted a large number of hostile forces in Baidi City and became fierce.
I feel confident that I can kill all fourteen realms without any problem.
From beginning to end, only Liu Chicheng, the idiot, didn't interfere.
Zheng Juzhong was greatly disappointed in his junior brother who was the master of Liuli Pavilion, and felt that Liu Chicheng was a waste, but at the same time he felt a sense of warmth from his fellow disciples.
As for the people who participated in the rebellion, none of the monks from Baidi City or Zheng Juzhong had any chance to settle the scores. They were a bunch of trash and could be used as decorations.
As for the hostile forces colluded by "Zheng Juzhong" himself, their fate is rather pitiful.
In the next three hundred years, Zheng Juzhong did not kill anyone, but there was endless strife and intrigue in each of the ancestral halls. Within the same sect, there were endless means of attack and killing. Every time a monk succeeded, he would feel complacent. Two of them were
The Zhong-Earth sect, which originally had a profound foundation, went on a killing spree, and in the end, they couldn't even keep the title with the prefix of that sect.
The most terrifying thing is that even Fu Qi, who was the first disciple of Zheng Juzhong, still doubts deep down in his heart to this day. Is he Fu Qi or one of his master's clones?
Panshui County.
Gu Can was writing music by herself. Senior Aunt Han Qiaise was sitting at the door and suddenly called Senior Brother.
Zheng Juzhong ignored it, walked into the room and sat across from the chessboard.
Han Qiaose didn't care about this either.
Gu Can slowly put down the chess record in his hand, raised his head and asked, "Is the discussion over?"
Zheng Juzhong shook his head and said: "We are still discussing matters, so we came here distracted."
In Baidi City, the only person who could make Zheng Juzhong chat a little more was this newly recruited disciple who had been closed down for several years.
Gu Can said: "If Master wants to remain in the Fourteenth Realm, does it mean that there must be at least one true dragon in the world?"
This is actually a paradox. The master vowed to kill all the real dragons in the world, so based on this ambition, the sword heart merged with the Tao Heart Sword and became a fourteenth realm monk.
But once he actually kills all the real dragons, he will fall down and become an ascended sword cultivator again, and his sword heart will bite him back, severely damaging his vitality.
Zheng Juzhong nodded.
Han Qiaise turned her head suddenly, obviously frightened by this statement.
Regarding the realm of the person who slayed the dragon, some said it was at the fourteenth realm, and some said it was at the peak of the Ascension realm. Some even said that the reason why he was able to slay the dragon was because he possessed the third level besides Taibai, Wanfa, and Daozang.
Four fairy swords.
Gu Can wondered: "Master is also a native of Haoran. Why did he reach the fourteenth realm of sword cultivating without attracting the hatred of the gods from outside the world? Is it because of the betrayal of the Jiaolong clan back then and taking refuge in our human race?"
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "Almost."
Gu Can said: "But the rise of the dragon genus is the general trend. If we want the world's water transportation to flow in an orderly manner, the Confucian Temple still needs the dragon to take care of it. How will the master deal with it then?"
Zheng Juzhong asked back: "You, a small Jade Pure Realm person, have to worry about the survival of the Fourteenth Realm Sword Cultivator?"
Gu Can said straightforwardly: "I hope to learn swordsmanship from my master. Because swordsmanship is a skill, my master is not willing to spend all his money to teach me."
Zheng Juzhong nodded and said: "I can help you make connections. Your master has disliked me for many years and he will be very happy if you can cause me some trouble."
Han Qise lamented.
The pair of masters and disciples in the room, plus the master, what kind of brains do the three of them have.
She continued to look at herself in the mirror, applied makeup, pursed her lips, turned around and asked, "Xiao Can, what color is better?"
Gu Can turned his head and looked at it, and said with a smile: "Light red is better. Dian Cheng's peony red is a little brighter. It is better to use the tender fragrance of Meihua Temple."
Han Qiaose smiled brightly, wiped the corners of her lips clean, and indeed put on the lipstick that Gu Can had mentioned.
Yuanyangzhu is full of fishermen.
In fact, when Chen Ping'an was participating in the discussions by the riverside, there was another Chen Ping'an "at the same time" who was sent to Yuanyangzhu by the Li Sheng. This should be to prevent people who were interested in participating in the discussions in the Confucian Temple from making speculations. Otherwise, due to his status as a hidden official
, should appear in the Confucian Temple anyway.
There is no delay in discussing business or fishing, and there is no need to speak much, so I am happy and free.
Chen Pingan simply chose a secluded place and sat fishing here. He made two nests and prepared to change fishing. Chen Pingan was still very familiar with fishing. There was a fishing rod nearby.
bait.
Just because the martial arts masters like Zhang Tiaoxia gathered here before, it seemed to be a resort.
Soon there were two groups of anglers around Chen Pingan, men and women, both young and obviously not interested in fishing.
It's a pity that Chen Ping'an made the nest before. These mountain gods don't even understand how to draw a rod to loose bait. After throwing the rod once, they can't move it. They just wait for the fish to take the bait. I dare to wait for the stupid fish.
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The blushing lady and a young flower god from the land of flowers happened to pass by this place for leisure. After seeing the green shirt from a distance, they were frightened and ran away.
Chen Pingan suddenly stood up and waved vigorously in the distance.
On the road, there was a young woman, dressed in red, leading a horse slowly.
She hurriedly hid the wine flask, let go of the horse's reins and ignored it. She galloped all the way over, jumped to her feet, and shouted loudly: "Little Master!"