Chapter eight hundred and twentieth Soldiers solve Zhengyang Mountain
Liu Xianyang stopped, turned around and stood on the steps, looking at the Zhengyang Mountain sword cultivator who was responsible for the third sword question.
Judging from the traces of the sword light, the woman came from Xiaogushan in the Dependents Peak. She was dressed in night clothes, had a stern face, and a calm demeanor. At first glance, she was not a fuel-saving lamp.
She had obviously been watching the battle carefully at Xiaogushan before, especially in the second game. Yu Ping's defeat was too strange. It seemed that once she got close to Liu Xianyang, she would fall into some kind of formation restriction, so she did not directly use the sword to fall.
She stopped near the gate of Xianxian Peak, but between Zushan Mountain and Full Moon Peak. With her sword hanging in the air, she was only facing off from afar with Liu Xianyang, who was destined to have an extremely magical flying sword.
Anyway, distance between sword cultivators has never really been a problem.
The sky wind was blowing, the woman was dressed in black, and a long sword under her feet dragged out a snow-white firefly. The mountains behind her were full of green colors, just like a fairy emerging from a green landscape painting with a sword.
Liu Xianyang looked at the woman who was not good-looking but had an outstanding sword-wielding posture, and felt that he had benefited a lot. Next time he asks whose ancestor's sword he belongs to, he must not listen to Chen Pingan's arrangements again. You are stupid.
At the entrance of the mountain, when hiking, you have to learn from this predecessor, stepping on a long sword, turning into a rainbow, and then suddenly hovering. The most important thing is to show up, you have to choose a beautiful place with excellent scenery, and become
A figure in the painting in the eyes of all those watching the battle.
The woman in black performed the sword technique with both hands, and a pale golden arc moon appeared on her fingertips. This sword cultivator, who had lived in seclusion in Xiaogushan for hundreds of years, used this to show her identity. She came from the Full Moon Peak of Zhengyang Mountain. At this moment, she was with Wen
The man who wields the sword declares his identity as a gift.
Liu Xianyang immediately returned the gift and made a sword secret with one hand. However, he did not give his name as the direct descendant of the Longquan Sword Sect. He simply introduced his place of origin and name, "Jiuli Zhudongtian, Liu Xianyang, Huaihuang County."
She looked calmly and said: "Dividing between life and death?"
Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "Win or lose, life or death, it doesn't matter. I have long wanted to learn how you are so good at climbing to the top of Zhengyang Mountain."
She said: "I will make your wish come true today."
Between the mountains of Yixian Peak and Full Moon Peak, there was a faint white cloud floating across, but it took the initiative to bypass the graceful figure of Yu Jian.
It was obvious that she had already used a protective technique to prevent being attacked by Liu Xianyang's unknown flying sword.
Zushan then launched a mountain-protecting formation. The entire first-line peak, except for the top of the sword, was surrounded by clouds and mist. The steps were like streams flowing silently, and the water was extremely clear. Liu Xianyang looked down and saw that the entire steps seemed to be paved with a layer of fabric woven by an immortal master.
The green lichen is shadowy in the sunlight. This formation is not aimed at Liu Xianyang, but only to protect the mountains and rivers of the first line of peaks, so as not to be wantonly shattered by a fierce sword fight between the swordsmen on the mountain top, which will destroy the beautiful scenery in the mountains.
The figure of the unknown female sword cultivator suddenly disappeared. At the same time, a golden long sword appeared out of thin air on the top of the first line of peak. It was the treasure of the old peak somewhere in Zhengyang Mountain.
Then the sword twisted into several arcs, and the lightning intertwined, just like a golden whip left by the God of Thunder. Thunder roared in the sky. In an instant, this unusual ancient sword quickly dragged out several
A hundred-foot-long golden brilliance stretched out in an arc of a month and a half in the sky, and hit the tall man standing on the steps of the first line of peak with a whip.
Liu Xianyang performed the sword technique with one hand, and a golden light appeared on his fingertips. He put his fingers together and gently drew a circle. A golden light stretched out, and a circle line appeared next to Liu Xianyang. Liu Xianyang snapped his fingers again, and a circle appeared.
line becomes
A golden ball that enveloped Liu Xianyang was like a sun that had been refined and imprisoned. It became small and cute, as if it had been casually placed on the steps by an immortal. The golden light was as thick as water, shining brightly, and seemed to be ascending.
Liu Xianyang, a swordsman, stands in the middle with his sleeves swaying.
As soon as the whip fell to the ground, from the mountain climbing shrine to the mountain gate archway, formations of cyan lichens quickly formed ripples, rising up layer upon layer. Finally, the arc of lightning carved out a crack several feet deep.
On the mountaintop halfway down the mountainside of the first-line peak, hundreds of golden thunder and lightning snakes spread out from the thunder whip as thick as the mouth of a well, running non-stop.
If it weren't for the Zushan formation protecting the mountain's roots and water transport, just the fall of the whip would have destroyed the mountain climbing path and the archway would have been split into two halves.
It's just that this powerful thunder and lightning whip alone can't break open Liu Xianyang's golden circle. At the foot of the entire first-line peak, there are countless thunder and lightning whips crisscrossing each other, weaving into a network, as if there is a figure hiding behind it.
The God of Thunder in the sea of clouds wields a whip and smashes the world indiscriminately.
The monks watching the battle from various peaks, all the genealogical monks who were not earthly immortals, were all holding their breath and concentrating, and it was thrilling.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth moved slightly, and the woman showed an ethereal figure. She raised a crystal clear left hand, and the muscles, bones, meridians and meridians of the earthly immortal on the mountain, known as the "golden branches and jade leaves", appeared in detail.
Her right hand was held in an empty hand, and she twitched it slowly. She frowned slightly. The ghost cultivator seemed to be enduring the severe pain that shook his soul. He pulled out a long and narrow emerald green sword from the center of his left hand, like a green river refining it.
It is made with the two characters "dao" and "dao" engraved in ancient seal script. The blade is like water, rippling and swaying slightly.
Liu Xianyang glanced at the vision of the woman unsheathing her sword in the distance.
From the side of Yixian Peak to the top of Full Moon Peak, a bright straight line was drawn out without any warning. The sword light was straight and penetrated the woman's figure in an instant. The sword light was still unparalleled, and it directly hit Full Moon Peak.
A cliff was cut through, and a long line of sword light went to the sky, lasting for a long time.
The figure of the female ghost spread out and turned into a mass of sinister wind and miasma. Only where the sword light penetrated her heart was a whirlpool of sword energy the size of a fist.
The head, torso, and limbs of the knife-wielding ghost have all been separated by themselves, and the sword energy in her body is connected by the wisps of sword energy to barely maintain the human form.
The golden long sword controlled by her mind kept flying in the air, and there were constant golden thunder and lightning. It was still whipping the mountain road at the foot of the first-line peak. Every time the long whip hit the ground, there was a burst of thunder and vibration.
The huge Zhengyang Mountain Ancestral Mountain is like a landscape bonsai, suddenly blooming a golden flower with distinct veins.
She struck out with her sword in the distance, but there was no bright sword light. Only a gray thread as thin as silk appeared between the sky and the earth.
Liu Xianyang still stood there, motionless, wiping his fingers horizontally, and said softly: "When the water falls, it will return to the ruins."
In the air between the ghost swordsman and Liu Xianyang, a long river of nothingness appeared out of thin air, and the gray line fell into it.
After that, the light of the swords was like a flood breaking through the embankment, rolling down one by one in the "Gui Ruins", and finally even the golden thunder light was captured together.
It seems that there is a world of difference between the two sides of Wenjian.
From the beginning to the end, Liu Xianyang did not use the swordsmanship he learned from the Longquan Sword Sect in three sword-fighting sessions.
When he asked Jian about Zhengyang Mountain, he never said hello to Master Ruan, the blacksmith. Anyway, as long as Ruan Qiong didn't stop him, Liu Xianyang took it as his consent.
Liu Xianyang glanced at the top of his head, and saw clouds gathering in all directions, and showing an unusual inky black color. Anyone who was not blind would know that it was the woman's swordsmanship technique. Liu Xianyang knew that this sword skill was the famous secret skill of Bo Yunfeng.
cloud.
At noon, when the sun shines through the curtain of black clouds, it seems like eight sword lights are falling from the sky, with the sword tips pointed directly at Liu Xianyang.
Liu Xianyang's mind moved slightly. In the eight directions surrounding the Yixian Peak, eight long rivers of sword energy emerged, rising into the sky. In the distance, several long swords were densely packed together in the raging rivers. The sword energy was dense, and they bypassed the mountains behind the Yixian Peak.
Several battle lines were drawn, like a group of light cavalry, rushing towards the battlefield where the golden light passed through the dark clouds. In the end, in mid-air, the mighty sword array and the falling sword in the clouds controlled by the woman Nascent Soul were facing each other tit for tat, like
On the battlefield, a group of cavalry collided and charged into formation.
After all, he is a serious Confucian disciple, and Liu Xianyang is still good at using sword poems written by sages and writers.
The ghost nun didn't even look at the cloud-piercing sword formation. Her figure suddenly dispersed into seven rays of rainbow light. The rainbow light dispersed like arrows, and finally condensed into eight illusory figures holding swords. Their whole bodies were intertwined with snow-white light.
Then, a sword was handed out respectively, and the light of the sword turned into a mysterious white horse. As they ran forward, they suddenly appeared and disappeared, their whereabouts were uncertain, and they all rushed towards Liu Xianyang, a first-line peak.
It is the swordsmanship of Pian Piao Feng. Time is like an arrow, and the white horse is flying.
The art of transformation among qi practitioners has never been very good, not even the heretical ones. The most inferior ones are the birds, beasts, or the immortals' Luanhe. If they can manifest a dragon as big as a mountain,
Only those who have the appearance, or some ferocious and unusual ancient alien species, and have one or two corresponding natal magical powers are considered superior. The illusion technique of Pian Piao Feng is quite good, and it can allow those who have attained the Tao,
The Earth Immortal Identity roughly imitates the legendary white horse that jumps in the water of time, and then carries a wisp of sword intent to kill the enemy.
Liu Xianyang used his sword energy to condense a long sword, swung the sword a few times at will, and chopped several white horses with strange trajectories into pieces in the air. Another white horse that was as bright as the moonlight suddenly sank, dodging the sword light.
, the horse's hoof lightly stepped on the ground, and in an instant he came to the back of the steps of Yixianfeng. Liu Xianyang didn't even turn his head, but just swung his sword backwards. The white horse running down the steps shattered like porcelain. In the end, there were still four heads.
The white horse of time collided with Liu Xianyang's golden sword array, and the snow-white light exploded together with the golden sunlight.
The female sword cultivator had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and finally used her natal flying sword. The entire realm of Full Moon Peak was drained of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it was instantly dark, just like the day that fell into darkness in an instant, and the night fell.
On the other side of the first line of peaks, the formation lichen changed from light green to dark green.
A bright full moon appeared in the sky above Full Moon Peak, and sank into the blue sea with lightning speed.
It happens that the place where the moon falls in the human world is where Liu Xianyang stands.
Liu Xianyang still didn't move, but looked a little strange.
This Sword Questioning is almost done, but it would be pointless to delay it any longer.
The bright moon still fell into the sea without any stagnation, but for a moment, the female ghost cultivator who still had the skill of swordsmanship with her back hand lost her mind. As if falling into the clouds and mist, many life pictures, drawn in white or painted in white, were seen one by one.
This kind of unreasonable abnormality, except for the two sides of Wenjian, even the Immortal Realm Taoist Heavenly Lord like Shen Gaozong Qizhen, who has been watching the battle with his magical power to see the mountains and rivers, has not missed any subtle details, and is still unaware of it.
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And this behind-the-scenes worshiper, who is actually half a Nascent Soul ghost in the Jade Pu Realm at this moment, does not even know that she is traveling through the scrolls of her own life.
This is the terrifying thing about Liu Xianyang's natal flying sword.
Drawing a sword in a dream and killing people at will.
No one can escape a deep sleep, and everyone's sleep is a long river.
Every time Liu Xianyang fell asleep, it was like a long journey up the river. The key was that he could take one look at anyone and then go to that person's river of life at will.
Therefore, anyone who is in the same situation as Liu Xianyang will be in an extremely dangerous situation.
Ning Yao, Fei Ran, Shou Chen, Chen Ping'an, maybe only these swordsmen with extremely tenacious sword hearts can have the power to fight back when they are in the same situation. Each has a slight chance of winning with their magical powers.
Because the only "flaw" in Liu Xianyang's dream of practicing swordsmanship is that when Liu Xianyang meets someone in his dream, it is Liu Xianyang's time flowing down the river, but it is other people's time flowing against him. In other words, Ning Yao, Feiran, these sword cultivators,
Either the talent is invincible, or the swordsmanship is extremely stable, or even both, so it is very likely that he will realize something is wrong at the first moment, just like a person who is in a trance in a dream, but vaguely realizes that he is sleeping and dreaming.
, if at that moment, the person who was asked about the sword in the dream could see that the sword's heart was exceptionally clear and transparent, and could use this sword to break through a dream, he could avoid Liu Xianyang's more and more fierce sword strikes as he went back.
This is the reason why Liu Xianyang is willing to delay coming to Zhengyang Mountain to ask for swordsmanship. As long as I have never reached the Jade Pu Realm, I am not invincible.
Otherwise, how could that boy Chen Pingan really stop him with all his sincerity? Liu Xianyang was the only one who taught Chen Pingan how to do things.
Liu Xianyang, who was on the steps of Xianxian Peak, did not cut with his sword to block the bright moon from falling into the sea. He moved back for the first time and used Shuodi Mountain River to get halfway up the mountain. The bright moon rolled to the ground and went up the steps.
Crushing all the way, following Liu Xianyang's figure, Liu Xianyang had no choice but to no longer hide in the realm, and suddenly appeared as a statue of a hundred feet tall, raised his sleeves, and collected the "climbing" bright moon with the sleeves of the Jade Purity monk.
In the sleeves, the big sleeves were bulging, and the sound of tearing and cracking silk could be heard endlessly. The bright moon was like a rolling ball, bumping around. Liu Xianyang stretched out his fingers and pressed against the sleeves. The bright moon in the sleeves gradually calmed down. Finally, because of the loss of the female ghost,
Controlled by the mind, it is like water without a source, bursting into pieces in the sleeves, scattering countless snow-white moonlights in the small world, the moonlight slightly seeping through the sleeves, like the sun and moon growing in the pot of a mountain immortal master.
As for the other "Liu Xianyang", he walked along the long river of time with the female ghost. The two of them went down the river together and saw her life events one by one.
A female sword cultivator from Full Moon Peak, her five to six hundred years of monasticism seemed to be a long time, but in fact it only lasted for a moment in her mind. And if Liu Xianyang hadn't been moved and changed his mind, she would have been there for so long.
Aware of the situation in the dream, Liu Xianyang casually handed out a sword in the dream, and she would be wiped out by at least a hundred years of Taoism with one sword, and many souls would be chopped into pieces. Moreover, she was already decayed, and it seemed that she was just suffering.
How can the supported soul withstand Liu Xianyang's swords in his dream?
Liu Xianyang sighed, stopped, and softly called out her name, and a long river of time stopped. The female ghost who was leisurely looking back on her entire life suddenly "awoke" and looked around, only to realize that she was not a woman who had just entered the Dragon Gate.
The female cultivator who was in the highest realm was not surrounded by the junior sister who was looking forward to the future together just now, let alone the Full Moon Peak. She wanted to use the natal flying sword, but found that the "Kuze" that depended on the master was still in the natal aperture.
In the acupuncture point, her mind moved slightly. No matter how she pulled her, it seemed as if a mountain had blocked the door of the Qi Mansion, and the flying sword could not come out to kill the enemy no matter what.
Liu Xianyang glanced at "Tianwai" and said with a smile: "There is still some time left, so I will show you the real mountain scenery."
The reason for making an exception is that this female ghost may be "Liu Yu" from a certain future in Zhengyang Mountain.
The next moment, she only felt the scene around her change, and then her heartstrings tightened and she was suffocated to the point of breathlessness.
In just a moment, a ghost whose sword heart was still at the Nascent Soul realm collapsed on the spot.
On that endless battlefield, countless golden gods were high in the sky, and countless monsters were on the ground. They were fighting constantly between heaven and earth, and corpses were everywhere, like mountains.
The place where she and Liu Xianyang stood was actually on the tip of a great demon holding a magic sword. The great demon, who was several thousand feet tall, stepped on the mountain with one foot, stretched out his arm and raised the sword with a pair of scarlet eyes.
His eyes were hot, and he looked up at the sky, full of fighting spirit.
Liu Xianyang asked calmly: "Situ Wenying, I brought you here because you are not a swordsman in Zhengyang Mountain. Do you have anything else you want to say at the end?"
As far as the two men could see, the battle was fierce.
It's just that Liu Xianyang is used to strange things, but the ghost swordsman named Situ Wenying is frightening. Just seeing the scenery, he is already dizzy and loses his Taoist heart.
There is a god with a pair of golden eyes in colorful armor, standing on the earth, spreading his palm to draw a bright star river from the sky, holding it as a long whip, swinging it high, whipping the earth, breaking the earth into pieces and creating ravines.
There was a huge god in the shape of a woman. When she fell to the ground while riding the wind, the sea of clouds was densely covered high above, and tens of thousands of golden lightning fell to the ground in an instant, as if the sky and the earth were connected.
The big demon grabbed the "tiny" body of the god with one hand. After tearing it open, he threw away half of it. The remaining half was put into his mouth and chewed. However, he was impaled by a golden halberd that fell from the sky at an angle.
Chest, it actually smiled ferociously, leaned forward, tore its body apart, then grabbed the halberd with its backhand, stomped on the ground, and threw it back to a golden god in the sky. Before being caught by the latter, dozens of people were standing there.
The lower gods were passed through. After the halberd owner's gods took over, they didn't even look at the corpses of the gods hanging on the halberd. They just flicked their wrists to scatter the string of "candied haws" on the weapon in their hands.
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She trembled: "Is this your natal flying sword?"
Liu Xianyang twitched the corners of his lips, "Otherwise? Did a Jade Pure Land fall from the sky out of thin air, and I, Liu Xianyang, happened to catch it in my hands?"
She was speechless and silent for a long time. In the end, knowing that she was going to die, she actually laughed and said, "It ends like this, what an unexpected surprise."
Liu Xianyang squatted down and said, "I finally understand the meaning of those words."
Yesterday I was there at Guoyunlou. I was lying on a wicker chair with my friend while drinking and chatting. Anyway, it was idle time. The two best friends chatted about everything.
After finally drinking and getting tipsy, Chen Pingan looked at the sky with a smile and said something from his heart.
He said that interesting things and meaningful things are not easy to do.
An interesting and difficult thing may not be meaningful if it is done. But if a meaningful thing is done, it must be very interesting.
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The groups of immortal masters who watched the ceremony on Full Moon Peak could even clearly feel the aftertaste of the earthquake trembling on the other side of Yixian Peak.
As for Bo Yun Peak and Shui Long Peak, two groups of mountain gods and water gods from all over the continent gathered together. They are more sensitive to the movement of mountains and water. Compared with ordinary monks, it is more difficult to determine the consequences of a sword inquiry. It is enough.
Changing the landscape over time.
Jiang Yun, who was born from the side branch of Yunlin Jiang family, and Fu Nanhua from Laolongcheng were both outsiders who went to Lizhu Cave to look for opportunities. In addition, the two sides had met on the battlefield of Dadu, so they were half acquaintances.
Standing side by side for a while, looking at the magnificent Sword Asking scroll in front of them, Fu Nanhua asked softly: "Both of them are Nascent Soul Sword Immortals?"
Jiang Yun nodded, "Without a doubt."
Maybe Liu Xianyang is not the only one.
However, Jiang Yun's interest is not in that sword fighting, but in Zhengyang Mountain's Zushan Formation, which is similar to a soldier's armor pill with at least a half-immortal soldier rank.
As for being scattered by the sword light and being bombarded with magic spells, it would be fun to wait until the end of the war and guests from all peaks to climb the mountain to watch the ceremony. There will be potholes all over the place, especially the Xian family's mansion halfway down the mountain, with broken walls and ruins everywhere.
I never thought that the most boring thing of watching a ceremony on the mountain could become so interesting.
As expected, don't mess with anyone but the "younger generation" who came out of Lizhu Dongtian.
Not to mention Song Jixin of Nipingxiang who is already the king of Dali, there is Ma Kuxuan who was born in Xinghuaxiang, and then Xie Ling of Taoyexiang. In the past few years, he traveled alone, slaying demons and demons with magical powers.
There are endless incidents, and they are extremely decisive. There are still two pure warriors from the Yang family medicine shop who once caused a big disturbance on the mountain at an ancient battlefield site. As for Zhao Yao of Fulu Street, after he returned to his hometown to serve as an official of Dali
, he was even more ruthless when dealing with disputes on the mountain. I never thought that there would be another Liu Xianyang today.
Fu Nanhua's bloated wife was sitting with Wei Liang in the viewing pavilion. Jiang Sheng asked: "When will Liu Xianyang be able to fight all the way to the top of the sword?"
Wei Liang laughed in his heart and said: "Little Jiang, why are you so anxious? I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, just wait patiently."
That Liu Xianyang clearly has a lot of energy.
Jiang Sheng's eyes lit up, "Is there any hot tofu to eat?"
Wei Liang nodded and said, "It might even burn your mouth, or even your hands when you hold a bowl."
Jiang Sheng shook his head and said: "It's impossible. Even if the man named Liu is a Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal, it's just a fluke that he can reach the top of the sword."
Regarding the background of Zhengyang Mountain, the Yunlin Jiang family naturally knew everything, and she was the most doted on by the ancestor of the Jiang family. In addition, she was forced to marry the old Longcheng.
, the ancestor has always felt guilty. Every time she returned to her parents' home to visit her relatives, the old head of the Jiang family, who had a heavy workload, would take time out to personally accompany Jiang Sheng to relax.
Wei Liang smiled and said: "There are only two types of immortal families in the world, mountain tops and loose sands. Even if it is a wealthy mountain family with the prefix Zong, in fact, as long as it reaches a certain critical point, it will instantly become disheartened. The former has Tongyezhou Yugui
Zong, Taiping Mountain, Baopingzhou Fengxue Temple, Zhenwu Mountain, as for the latter, there are many, but some are shallow and some are deep. Zhengyang Mountain belongs to the latter of the latter.
"If Liu Xianyang is the only one who asks for swordsmanship today, he will indeed not reach that critical point. Just like what Xiao Jiang said, if he stops at the top of the first line of swords, he will at most make a big fuss and either be left behind by Zhengyang Mountain or be killed by the Longquan Sword Sect.
If someone brings it down the mountain, it will add something to talk about after dinner on Aopingzhou Mountain."
When Wei Liang said this, he looked at the young sword cultivator standing on the steps of the First Line Peak, "Of course, Liu Xianyang is already very powerful. Only two Jade Pu realm swordsmen under fifty years old could do it before."
Jiang Sheng was shocked when she heard this. Is Liu Xianyang a Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal? Is it just the bigger shock, or the "previous two" that Wei Liang called, she couldn't help but ask: "Two? Isn't there only Wei and Jin in Fengxue Temple?"
Wei Liang chuckled and said, "It seems that your ancestor of the Jiang family still doesn't feel sorry for little Jiang enough."
Jiang Sheng asked curiously: "Who is it? Where is he now? How come such a young swordsman doesn't have any fame at all?"
Wei Liang gave the lie, "far away in the horizon, close in front of us, and now he is somewhere in the mountains. This guy is like...bringing a big bowl of hot tofu to the house as a guest, but the host doesn't want to eat it."
If you are not careful when eating, you will not only burn your mouth, but you may also burn your liver and intestines."
Jiang Sheng suddenly said: "I was still wondering why Uncle Wei was willing to take time out of his busy schedule to come to Zhengyang Mountain to waste his time."
Wei Liang nodded, squinted his eyes and sighed: "I have to come, because I need to learn from a young man the method of dismantling things to make the most of them."
Wei Liang, the "grandfather, son, and grandson, are all the same person", a Legalist monk who has been the governor of the Qingluan Kingdom for generations. He was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed at himself and said: "I am really angry to death. Back then,
That boy is such a simple and honest person. Well, now I can hold my nose and humbly ask him about this knowledge."
On the side of Xianfengjian Pavilion, the sect master Bamboo Emperor saw the female ghost who had made great contributions to the mountain gate. His eyes were full of pity and guilt. He felt pity that she was a woman but had a pitiful life experience and was reduced to this. He felt guilty that he was the sect master and the jade creature.
In Pujing, today she still needs to leave Xiaogushan to lead the sword with Liu Xianyang.
Xia Yuancui's expression was complicated. This involved a long-lasting secret of the sect. Even Tao Yanbo and Yan Chu, such powerful elders of Zhengyang Mountain, only had some private speculations, and no one would mention it easily.
, I only know that the woman, a ghost cultivator from the Nascent Soul Realm, took over the position of the oil refueling woman incognito.
After the old ape in white saw her, he looked unhappy and said to several old swordsmen in his heart: "Her miserable life is not hers alone. It is related to the great formation of Zushan. Once her soul is gone, she will be killed."
It will fundamentally damage the hub of the formation. Not to mention the loss of the immortal money, why did the sect leader waste the energy of a mountain like this, and who will make up for it afterwards?"
Xia Yuancui, who had always been serious about the city, had a look of anger on his face for the first time, and said: "Yuan Gongfeng's words are a bit hurtful."
This behind-the-scenes priest, the female Yuanying Sword Cultivator, who according to the genealogy record has passed away long ago, secretly serves as the cheerleader of Zhengyang Mountain.
The implication is that the fragrant oil added to it is the ancestor worship oil lamp in the Ancestral Hall of Yixianfeng, which can replenish the incense on a mountain.
She came from Full Moon Peak and was once one of Xia Yuancui's most proud direct descendants. She was the senior sister of the woman who was killed by Li Tuanjing himself and then exposed her body to the sun in Fengleiyuan Square.
Both of them had the opportunity to take over the position of peak master from their master, Xia Yuancui, who wanted to concentrate on practicing swordsmanship. They helped with the general affairs and were even expected to become the mountain master. You must know that among the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, the current sect master, the Bamboo Emperor,
Although he has excellent sword training qualifications, he is still not the most qualified swordsman.
It's just that their road was bumpy, one died and the other was filled with resentment. They chose to embark on a road of death and became the inhuman and ghostly people they are today.
Because they, or the entire Zhengyang Mountain, met the Feng Lei Yuan sword cultivator, Li Tuanjing, who was destined to be against them.
The Bamboo Emperor advised: "Uncle Xia, Yuan Chongfeng never talks about the situation or the person."
In the past, all men and women were allowed to serve as tiffany men. They must be swordsmen. Once they hold this position, they are equivalent to a half-dead person, because not only will their name be removed from the ancestral hall's genealogy, they will be written off, and they will find an excuse at random, such as the retreat fails, the soldiers are separated from the world.
.And every time he shows up to hand over the sword, what he does is often extremely dangerous, and every time he does it, he is risking his life.
Before Xia Yuancui and Zhuhuang entered the Jade Pure Realm respectively, and after she turned into a ghost, she was actually the most lethal swordsman in Zhengyang Mountain. Her existence was to deal with Li Tuanjing's most likely question of Jianzheng.
Zhengyang Mountain, to prevent Li Tuanjing from climbing all the way, as if he were in an uninhabited land. Naturally, Zhengyang Mountain did not dare to expect that she could kill Li Tuanjing with a sword. It was a bit like Yuan Bai and Huang He's sword-fighting. This kind of method was just a group.
When the peak is weak, the mountain gate has no choice but to protect itself.
The old ape in white sneered.
It naturally knew what Xia Yuancui and the Bamboo Emperor were planning. They had long disliked the ghost lady as an eyesore. In the past, Zhengyang Mountain was indispensable without her. It was up to her to guard against Li Tuanjing, who was unmatched when he was alive.
Li Tuanjing demolished the entire ancestral hall and interrupted those mountain climbing kendos on his own. But now, she has become a stain on the old almanac. It is best to let outsiders help erase it. After all, today's
Zhengyang Mountain no longer lacks her half-Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal.
Based on this merit, Xia Yuancui planned to give up a shady direct descendant in exchange for a batch of Sword Immortal embryos with the Bamboo Emperor in the future at the Ancestral Master Hall. As for the sect leader, the Bamboo Emperor, despite the regret and guilt on his face before, in fact
In the entire Zhengyang Mountain, the one who most wanted her to die cleanly and completely was the Bamboo Emperor who had transformed from Nascent Soul to Jade Pu, from mountain lord to sect leader.
However, the old ape in white knew it well, but did not feel anything was wrong. If the Bamboo Emperor was not so ruthless, how could he be the sect leader? If Xia Yuancui had not calculated this way, how could the Full Moon Peak continue to grow and occupy the most seats in the lower sect's ancestral hall?
The natal flying sword of that female ghost is named "Kuze" and is of extremely high quality.
Once sacrificed, a lawless land with a radius of dozens of miles will be created.
Feijian's magical ability to dry up the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth is just one of them. In addition, she is good at the unique swordsmanship. Fighting with others with swords is a path of destruction for both jade and stone. In addition, with the help of Feijian, she is as good as a person.
The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, despite the worry-free situation of Yangshou, still did not hesitate to turn into a ghost, giving up the Yang God body and the entire skin, and borrowing half of the Jade Pu Realm.
Moreover, her soul has already been with Zhengyang
With the fusion of the mountain-protecting formation, you cannot leave the mountain for too long, otherwise your soul will decay very quickly. Therefore, unlike the forest planter at Beijian Peak, you can wander around every time you go down the mountain. It is like traveling through mountains and rivers, and when you just need to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, you can do it quickly.
That's fine, but she can't do it, so every time she secretly goes down the mountain, she is beheaded.
The cheering man who renews the incense of the Patriarch Hall, and the Zhi Linsou who eradicates the sword forest in Zhengyang Mountain. These two behind-the-scenes priests are worthy of their nicknames. One is the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal and the other is the Nine Realm Grandmaster. They have a clear division of labor and occasionally go down the mountain to cooperate in killing people.
, the coordination was perfect, leaving no trace.
The Bamboo Emperor suddenly said in his heart: "There have been enough accidents today, and we must not let any more accidents happen. So for the next sword, Master Xia, Junior Brother Tao, and Yan Zhanglu are all here to work."
The Bamboo Emperor added another sentence, "I will notify the other side of Dagushan, so I will also add Wu Tijing's natal flying sword."
Xia Yuancui nodded. Although the other two Gods of Wealth and Master Zhang were hesitant, they still agreed to the matter. As long as they did it without anyone noticing, that Liu Xianyang would die without knowing. Among the people watching the battle in the peaks,
They just thought that Liu Xianyang was killed by a female ghost with a sword, without knowing the mystery behind it.
Among the sword cultivators, Zhuhuang, Xia Yuancui, Tao Yanbo, and Yan Chu are the two Yupu and the two Nascent Souls.
Including the ghost cultivator, he can be regarded as half of the Jade Pu Realm at ordinary times. After fighting for his life, he can be regarded as a Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal with outstanding killing power.
What's more, in addition to Jianxiu, Zhengyang Mountain also has a mountain guard enshrining Yuan Zhenye, who is already Jade Pu. And on the back of Jianfeng, there is also a behind-the-scenes enshrinement of Zhi Linsou, an old ghost who hangs his life with secret skills.
, is the great master of martial arts in the Nine Realms.
From this point of view, if the peaks follow Zushan and activate the mountain protection formation together with the sword top, it will not be a problem to kill an immortal or even an immortal sword cultivator, it will be more than enough.
But this kind of great swordsman, even if you add in the neighbors from the north and south, there are only a handful of mountains and rivers in the three continents. Bai Shang, Wei Jin, Jiang Shangzhen, Wei Ying, who else is there?
Furthermore, who among the Immortal Realm Sword Immortals or the Ascension Realm great monks would dare to mess around in Aquarius Continent now? Is the imitation white jade capital above Dadu in the middle of the country really a dead thing?
Therefore, the time, place, people and people are favorable, and they are all in Zhengyang Mountain.
On the edge of the Dagushan cliff of the Juvenile Couple Peak, a young man in black with a sword on his back glanced at the lonely woman on the other side of the Xiaogushan Mountain not far away.
His eyes were cold. After he looked away, he saw a dead tree hanging out of the cliff nearby. He walked up to it and broke the dead wood with one foot. Then he jumped up into the air with a light body, and the long sword clanged out of its sheath behind him.
Wu Tijing was walking with his sword. This young swordsman was regarded as the best swordsman in Zhengyang Mountain for thousands of years. There was no sword hanging on his waist, only the section from the sword to the hilt.
It seems that there once was a long sword, but it just lost its blade.
While wielding the sword, Wu Tijing breathed slowly, and his sleeves made a rustling sound.
I am a sword cultivator in the mountains who possesses the pure way of hand-to-hand combat. I have a strong inner spirit. I have a body like an ape and a bird, sending my energy to support my spirit. My sword energy is as abundant as water overflowing a river. My sword intention is as sharp as a hibiscus emerging from water. My sword path is as vast and high as the rotating stars.
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The battle between Liu Xianyang and the female ghost was extremely loud and full of strange phenomena. There were chaotic ripples of the remnants of the sword energy everywhere, and they were leading an ancestral mountain formation by the nose. Therefore, Chen Pingan left Sword Back Peak earlier and hid his figure.
Following a sword path, but with a little caution, I successfully climbed to the top of the sword with the ancient sword I picked up.
After being asked by the female cultivator from the top of the mountain who he was, Chen Pingan smiled and said that he was a guest. He suddenly stopped outside the threshold of the First Line Peak Ancestral Master Hall and turned to look at the female cultivators from Huamufang. He looked at them one by one, and then seemed to say to himself
He said to himself: "Now that I have seen through it all, can you let Liu Cai fall in love with Xuefeng, or travel to Lutai, and postpone the question of swordsmanship with me? There will be more opportunities in the future, you Zou Zi
After all, why do you have to rush for a while, such as waiting for me to go to the colorful world? Or after I travel to the Qingming world?"
Looking at Xuefeng, the maid next to Yuan Bai was in awe, her eyes sparkling, and then she quickly lowered her head, seemingly hesitant for the first time.
Even Yuan Bai didn't notice her subtle movement.
A female cultivator from Qiongzhi Peak in the square glanced at the green-robed swordsman. The corners of her mouth curled up, and then she nodded slightly, as if she had agreed to the matter. The next moment, the female cultivator returned to her normal expression.
This female cultivator from Huamufang was actually unaware of it.
Next to Yuan Bai, Liucai, the maid from Tianjing Blessed Land in Aaizhou, disappeared without warning and left Duixuefeng without even having time to say a word to Yuan Bai.
On the other side of Da Li's capital, the imitating Bai Yujing sword flashed, but was quickly withdrawn.
It seems that a Yin Shen Yuan Yuan who is a swordsman in the Jade Purity Realm is not worth using a sword at all.
Before coming to Zhengyang Mountain, Chen Ping'an had gone to Dadu in central China. He was able to board the fake white jade capital not by relying on any identity, but by relying on the names of two monks from other continents.
Then Chen Ping'an saw only a figure with a vague figure and a vague face.
At that time, Chen Pingan said straight to the point: "I'll find Bai Shang or Zou Zi. You follow the rules and be responsible for drawing the sword. But I can't guarantee that I will find him."
Because according to the rules of Da Li that only apply to the top of the mountain, all the Immortal Realm Sword Cultivators and Ascension Realm Great Monks from other continents did not take the initiative to submit a liaison document to the Da Li court and set foot on the territory of Aquarius Continent without authorization. Once discovered, they will be punished.
Asked about the sword.
But the ultimatum only needs to be sent to Fang Bai Yujing, and there is no need to say hello to Da Li Jingcheng or the accompanying capital. This is actually another strange thing.
The unknown man without a boundary nodded and said with a smile: "It's within the rules, as it should be."
That "Tian Wan" from Zhengyang Dogwood Peak once sent a letter to her husband with a flying sword, "Bai Changyi, Zou Zijiu."
In short, Cui Dongshan is 100% certain that one of them must be hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity.
In fact, Chen Ping'an was already on his way to Baiyujing at that time.
Chen Ping'an was standing on the top of the sword with a wide view. He turned his head and caught a glimpse of the direction of the sword light on the other side of Xuefeng. He did not look away for a long time.
If he had simply read the intelligence information about Zhengyang Mountain, he would never have made too many guesses about the maid named "Liu Cai" beside Yuan Bai.
But once it comes to Zhu Yufeng Tian Wan, especially a certain eventuality that Chen Pingan has been wary of, Chen Pingan will never dare to take it lightly.
Until this moment, the "Zou Zi" whose real body was not in Aquarius Continent was gone. Chen Ping'an could finally breathe a sigh of relief. He remembered two Buddhist sayings for no reason, that the grass bandits were defeated and the thieves had to draw their bows.
Well, I finally have no worries about this sword-asking Zhengyang Mountain.
As for the white clothes, as long as you dare to come to Aquarius Island to hand over the sword insidiously, don't leave and go to Luopo Mountain as a guest.
However, I believe that with Bai Shang's temperament, even if he secretly traveled across continents, he would have been aware of the movements on Bai Yujing's side, and was destined to return home quietly. However, it is more likely that this ambitious Northern Sword Immortal would only return home quietly.
I would choose to sit back and watch the show from a distance.
A female official from Huamufang hurried forward, bravely stretched out her hand to block the door, and cautiously dissuaded her: "Sword Immortal, the Jianding Ancestral Hall is our first-class forbidden area, and you are not allowed to go there! Breaking in without permission is to provoke the gods.
Big trouble."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "There won't be any trouble. I am an old friend of your mountain-moving ancestor. The reason why I have achieved what I have today is largely due to him. If you are worried
, Feijian sent a message to the Bamboo Emperor, I happened to have something to do, and I wanted to have a good chat with him. There are too many people talking in Tingjian Pavilion, so it is not suitable to talk about business, so Miss Lao sent a message, so I went to pick out my chair first.
, By the way, my name is Chen Pingan, from Luopo Mountain, and I would like to remind your sect master that he had better come to this Jianding Mountain alone."
When the female officer was hesitating, she never thought that the man in blue shirt and carrying a sword would disappear in a flash, and he had already crossed the threshold and walked inside the Patriarch Hall, while her arm was hanging in the air.
, she put away her hands, her face flushed with anxiety, and she almost shed tears. She made such a big mistake under her nose, and when she returned to Qiongzhifeng afterwards, she had to be scolded to death by the founder. She stamped her foot and had to
Turning around, Feijian quickly sent a secret message to the sect leader Zhuhuang, saying that there was a guest who did not understand the rules. He claimed to be Chen Ping'an from Luopo Mountain. He actually broke into the ancestral hall first and seemed to have already started to choose the chair that belonged to him.
After sitting down, this person even boasted boldly, saying that it would be best for the sect leader to come to the Patriarch Hall alone to discuss matters...
Chen Pingan carried the back in one hand and the sword in the other. He actually picked a chair there and walked all the way to the chair that belonged to the sect master Bamboo Emperor. Because today is the celebration of the great sage who can move mountains, so here on the first line of peak, there are specially placed
As an exception, the seat that was already very close to the front of the mountain guard was placed at the first place alongside the Bamboo Emperor.
So Chen Ping'an sat on this chair, looked towards the door, put his long sword on the ground, gently picked it up and put it down, and quietly waited for the Bamboo Emperor to show up to entertain guests.
The female official of Huamufang didn't dare to go beyond the rules of the Patriarch's Hall and walk in without permission. She could only stand at the door. Then when she saw the scene inside the Patriarch's Hall, her face turned pale in an instant. This uninvited guest, who looked so friendly,
What's going on? Are you going to die?
Chen Ping'an looked at the two rows of seats one by one and knew whose seat each belonged to. Although he had never been to the First Line Peak Ancestral Master Hall, he was completely familiar with it.
Xia Yuancui from Full Moon Peak, Tao Caishen from Qiuling Mountain, Yan Zhanglu from Puyun Peak, the old swordsman from Boyun Peak who once wielded swords with Li Cai, the female swordsman from Pianqiao Peak, Leng Qi, the founder of Qiongzhi Peak, Tian Wan from Zhuyu Peak
, Wu Tijing, the reincarnation of Li Tuanjing, Yu Jiao Feng Yu Ping, who is looked down upon by Master Ruan, and Xuefeng Yuan Bai, who is hiding half of the "Sword Cultivator Liu Cai" next to him...
It is indeed a good place with many swordsmen and immortals.
If it's just Zhengyang Mountain, it's nothing.
But if you add the Dali court, Tian Wan, and Tian Wan, there will be Bai Shang, who has great plans, and if there is Zou Zi, there will be Liu Cai.
For example, let's just talk about Liu Cai. When Chen Ping'an seemed to be at his most high-spirited, an unknown disciple from Zhengyang Mountain suddenly appeared and blocked the road.
The price of choosing to exchange swordsmanship for swordsmanship eventually made the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi no longer a swordsmanship cultivator.
For the complex situation of Digital World, this may be a very interesting situation and an extremely unexpected variable.
But for the young mountain owner of Luolu Mountain, it is a bleak ending that cannot be imagined in the "future".
And in this matter, Zou Zi seemed to have said hello to Chen Ping'an early, passed the list of ten young people in the world, and intentionally or unintentionally leaked Liu Cai's two natal flying swords.
Maybe this list was created by Zou Zi behind the scenes.
One day, the sword cultivator asked the sword cultivator, and there was a fight between them.
Moreover, I have warned you, the young hermit official, in advance, and asked you, Chen Ping'an, to prepare many years in advance to deal with this opponent's name, Wenjian.
Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, but his immediate urgency was gone for the time being, but Zou Zi came to decide the time and place of this sword-asking battle, which was destined to be unavoidable and impossible to escape.
In fact, no matter how Chen Pingan tried to think of the reason, he still couldn't figure out why Zou Zi targeted him in this way.
never mind.
On the road of life, even if you don’t know many reasons, you can still do whatever you want.
coming.
Zhengyang Mountain, the sect leader Bamboo Emperor.
Sure enough, he was just alone.
Chen Pingan smiled and did not get up.
The Bamboo Emperor used his sword energy to isolate a small world. Standing at the door, he immediately caught a glimpse of the ancient sword of the Back Sword Peak in the opponent's hand. The mountain master of the Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal narrowed his eyes and spoke with the young man.
The mountain owner asked in a deep voice: "Chen Ping'an, what do you want to do?"
The man was still tapping the bottom of the scabbard gently on the ground, and said with a smile: "Can you please have a cup of tea before we talk about business?"
The Bamboo Emperor grasped a white jade talisman passed down from generation to generation in his sleeve and sneered: "Oh? Are you worthy?"
The next moment, all the sword energy on the top of the sword peak gathered together in an instant, condensing into a tall figure shrouded in clouds and fog, standing next to the sect leader Bamboo Emperor.
The old god in the green shirt was still there, and he smiled helplessly: "We haven't even talked about it yet, but it's already broken down?"
The Bamboo Emperor saw the man open his hand, and the sword of the founder of Zhengyang Mountain was resting on the ground. Then the guy raised his hand, shook his sleeves, and a head rolled out from it. He moved it with his toes,
He kicked the head of the old man Zhi Lin towards the door and hit it on the threshold, "Bamboo Emperor, don't you think about it, why can I kill a ninth-level martial artist on your territory, but in the end I have to come to the front line?"
Feng, you took the initiative to say hello and you only found out about this?"
The Bamboo Emperor looked uncertain.
The immortal beside him could actually draw his sword at the young man at any time.
Chen Ping'an stretched out a palm towards the Bamboo Emperor's chair and said with a smile: "You are already here, where can I escape to? How about sitting down and chatting?"
The Bamboo Emperor did not move, but asked: "Is that Liu Xianyang already in the Jade Pure Realm?"
Chen Ping'an was too lazy to talk about this. You wouldn't fucking guess it yourself. He just casually smashed the head at the door, then prepared to stand up and said with a smile: "I gave you a chance to have a good chat, but I didn't want to have a good chat, right? Then wait.
Now, including Liu Xianyang and me, all the distinguished guests who came to the First Line Peak to watch the ceremony will be on top of the ruins of the Patriarch Hall, so let’s all bask in the sun together.”
The Bamboo Emperor laughed, and stepped across the threshold. The immortal behind him stayed outside the ancestral hall, and said as he walked: "Master Chen, remember to be careful with your words. If you get confused, if you are related to each other, many people will die.
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Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I've been scared to death by you."
As soon as the Bamboo Emperor reached the halfway point, he instantly used his natal flying sword. He and the immortal at the door behind each used their swords to forcefully break through an extremely strange sword formation.
But the next moment, it seemed that Chen Ping'an was just showing off his sword skills and made no more unnecessary moves.
However, at the top of the sword peak where there was no more intertwining sword energy, a beautiful scenery like a landscape scroll appeared.
Just like a mountain top, flowers bloom one after another, and then there are hundreds of flying swords that carry messages, dragging out sword lights and flowing fireflies, spreading out in all directions, the sword lights are flying like lightning, heading to the top of the peaks, and finally hovering on a
Next to the guests watching the ceremony.
At the same time, Chen Ping'an had already held both ends of the ancient sword of Beijianfeng with both hands, and said with a smile: "Don't be in a hurry to fight, this is the most important inheritance of your Zhengyang Mountain 2,600 years ago.
If one of the tokens is accidentally broken by me, who will be blamed?"
The Bamboo Emperor did not put away the natal flying sword, but the young mountain master, who acted as if he was mentally ill, did something unreasonable and threw the long sword directly back to the Bamboo Emperor.
Then he stretched out his hand again and said with a smile: "Sit."
The Bamboo Emperor didn't even catch the mountain-holding treasure that was the ancestor's relic, and just asked the immortal at the door to do it for him.
When he sat down, he felt extremely strange. In his ancestral hall, who is the host and who is the guest?
Then the guy's first words made the Bamboo Emperor seem to have heard a big joke.
"Bamboo Emperor, why don't you remove Yuan Zhenye's name from your family's family tree first? Then I'll work harder and help you clean up your family with my own hands. Do you think it's feasible?"
The Bamboo Emperor was so furious that he stood up suddenly and gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Pingan, what do you think?!"
I saw that the man was calm and composed, nodded with a smile and said: "I think it's feasible."
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On the steps of Xianxian Peak, Liu Xianyang had just put away a bright moon in his sleeves, shook his sleeves, and returned home with a full load. It was a worthwhile trip, and he could give it to Miss Yu later. Mosquito legs are also meat.
And in that mysterious and mysterious ancient battlefield, the female ghost asked: "You are in the open, and there is Chen Ping'an from Luo Luo Shan, hiding in the dark, right?"
Liu Xianyang smiled and said nothing. You and I are not familiar with each other, so there is no need to dig deep into your heart.
Her face suddenly twisted, with a ferocious expression, but her eyes were full of anger, and she said angrily: "What's the point of you scrawling about the sword like this?!"
Liu Xianyang was a little confused by her question.
Just like a vicious criminal who has committed many crimes, before he dies, he suddenly asks the heroic hero, "Is it enough to kill me?"
Even if it's not enough, I can't beat you to death twice.
Situ Wenying seemed to be crazy and started talking crazy things, "Besides me, who else can you kill this time when you ask for swords? Bamboo Emperor, Xia Yuancui, Tao Yanbo, Yan Chu, how many of these old bastards will be able to kill in the end?
Is the fundamental path of being interrupted? Is Zhengyang Mountain really going to break your muscles and bones? Don’t you know that what the old immortals like Zhengyang Mountain are best at is to hold back, and they endure like this year after year?
After the death of Fengleiyuan Li Tuanjing, he managed to create a sect, and now he is almost going to have a sect as well!"
But she quickly became depressed.
In fact, it is not easy for two young sword cultivators, who are not yet fifty years old, to be able to ask sword Zhengyang Mountain like this. It is a feat.
Although there are regrets, it is very satisfying.
If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, Zhengyang Mountain will always be Zhengyang Mountain.
The outsiders who are sanctimonious and know the inside story just know it. At most, they are like the Qin Patriarch of Dalugou of Fengxue Temple who said something disgusting about Zhengyang Mountain.
It's a pity that there is no more Li Tuanjing in the world.
Zhengyang Mountain has swordsmanship, but it harbors more evil and evil. For 2,600 years since its founding, conspiracy and conspiracy have always taken the lead. Just like these "sword skills", they are real but invisible.
The top spot in the Patriarch Hall.
Moreover, in mountains with extremely upright traditions like Bo Yun Peak and Pian Pian Peak, when in the past when the Ancestral Master Hall was discussing matters, did they not leave one by one? As Zhengyang Mountain grows, it is destined to become more and more puppet roles. These real people are destined to become more and more puppets.
Pure sword cultivators, every time they draw their swords with a clear conscience, there is hidden the extremely utilitarian plan of the Ancestral Master Hall. All the sword cultivators pass the sword at the risk of their lives, one scene outside the mountain, seemingly impassioned sacrifice of life, but in fact they are all
It's the business and calculation in the Patriarch Hall. In the end, the ones who gain the most are the sword cultivators who don't need to use their swords.
All the young girls who were still full of energy when they went up the mountain may eventually become the next Tao Yanbo, Yan Chu, Leng Qi, and Ni Yuerong.
Liu Xianyang looked embarrassed.
The main reason is that this senior female cultivator seems to be more like the life and death enemy of Zhengyang Mountain than him, an outsider seeking revenge, and he is a little uncomfortable with it.
Situ Wenying began to dissipate, her soul swayed, and turned into wisps of smoke, but she didn't realize it, or didn't care at all, and just said: "Even if you really demolished the Yinxian Peak Ancestral Master Hall today, you still didn't succeed.
, and may even be a disservice. Li Tuanjing once suppressed Zhengyang Mountain for more than three hundred years. In fact, conversely, it was this Li Tuanjing who was like the best sharpening stone and created the Zhengyang Mountain today.
The sect’s heritage makes all the peak sword cultivators share the same enemy. You don’t know this, so you just look at the sharpness of the sword and the style of a swordsman, but you are not a swordsman at all.”
Situ Wenying smiled miserably, "Because your question of swordsmanship will only have the same result as Li Tuanjing. Have you and that Chen Pingan thought about this problem?"
Liu Xianyang shook his head honestly, "I never think about this. After all, my only enemy is that old beast who almost punched me to death. I came to climb this mountain to kill him. As for the customs of the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, I
But you can’t control it. The upper beams are not straight and the lower beams are crooked, stealing chickens and dogs, men stealing women and prostitutes are your own family affairs. I am not the ancestor of your family, so I don’t have to worry about the family tradition.”
But there was something Liu Xianyang didn't say.
But don't worry, someone will definitely think that that guy is kind enough to help you recompile your ancestral genealogy.
She was heartbroken and laughed loudly: "I am definitely one of the people who deserve to die in Zhengyang Mountain, but I am really unwilling to not hear more sounds of swords breaking!"
The saddest thing about Situ Wenying's life was not that Li Tuanjing liked his senior sister and didn't like himself when they met earlier, but that the Bamboo Emperor had ulterior motives and deliberately told her in private that Li Tuanjing, who had just entered the Nascent Soul realm, was actually the one he liked first.
The person is you, but your senior sister is the peak master chosen by Master Xia. It is more likely that she will become the master of the ancestral hall in the future. Li Tuanjing only changed his mind after weighing the pros and cons.
Later, when Situ Wenying realized something was wrong and became a ghost, she found the Bamboo Emperor who had successfully become the master of the mountain. The latter smiled and said to her, you are infatuated with Li Tuanjing, but you don't know the person you like at all.
, what kind of person are you? You are worthy of being liked by that Li Tuanjing, but you actually have the nerve to come to me and accuse me?
Situ Wenying smiled.
It seems that her life has always been so unsatisfactory, and the people and things she misses have nothing to do with happiness.
Then there will be no more spring flowers blooming in the coming year.
There was also a time when a young girl was in love and was afraid of being cheated on, and a slave face was not as good as a flower face.
At this moment, her face was filled with tears, but she finally had no worries, and she felt a little dispensable happiness. It was too small to be pieced together, but it was a long-lost sense of relaxation.
Liu Xianyang originally wanted to ask her if she wanted to simply change her practice to another place. She couldn't practice swordsmanship because she could move dead people to live.
Just thinking about it again, Liu Xianyang swallowed these words back in her stomach. She was right before she said it. She was a person who deserved to die. Moreover, she was still a person who wanted to die.
Looking back, when she left the mountain this time, Situ Wenying hoped that she would die from the beginning of this question.
As expected, Situ Wenying said: "I'm glad you are a Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal. Otherwise, if you were killed by me, one more person would have died in vain. I would have to return to Xiaogushan and continue to be the cheerleader."
The other Liu Xianyang noticed the strangeness on the top of the sword and laughed, so Liu Xianyang suddenly said to the ghost: "Situ Wenying, do you believe that my friend can help you split Zhengyang Mountain into two parts, so that one day, the clear and the turbid will be clear?"
?Sword cultivators are pure sword cultivators, and bastards just get together with bastards? And these bastards, the next days will definitely become more and more difficult day by day!"
Situ Wenying shook her head, "I want to believe it, but I can't believe it. I won't take a second look at the world outside. I will just assume that you have done it."
She turned around, hugged Liu Xianyang and smiled. Her last words in this life seemed to be what a pure swordsman from Zhengyang Mountain should say.
"Liu Xianyang, send me a message to your friend. I hope that you two young swordsmen will always be willing to pay respect to Bo Yunfeng and Pian Piao Feng, who are pure swordsmen in Zhengyang Mountain, and kill those gangs every time.
Old bastard, leave the Patriarch Hall!"
Liu Xianyang clasped his fists, as if he was joking, but not like he was telling a joke, "Then let me tell Chen Pingan, that boy has always listened to me. This guy has been bored since he was a child, and he is very shady. You old foxes in Zhengyang Mountain
, just live a long time, in fact, the fox is not as good as him."
Damn it's a good thing I didn't drag Chen Pingan away. One person used the sword and the other punched him, and we beat him all the way from the foot of the mountain to the top. It would be no problem to beat that old beast to death, but most likely he wouldn't have a chance to brag about it to Situ Wenying.
Situ Wenying said no more, but quietly looked into the eyes of the young swordsman.
It seems that there are really not many Zhengyang Mountains with such clear eyes.
On the steps of Xixianfeng, Liu Xianyang suddenly sat down on the ground.
And the Situ Wenying hovering in the air gradually disappeared into thin air.
She did not take away any of the sword luck, her own aura, all magic weapons, and many natal objects. She just returned them all to Zhengyang Mountain.
To outsiders, it was just a huge sword-fighting competition. A female swordsman with a bit of Jade Pure Realm aura had a slight upper hand, and her swordsmanship and Taoism were extremely brilliant. However, she died inexplicably and her Taoism disappeared.
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Liu Xianyang stood up and continued to climb higher. As he climbed the stairs, he cursed loudly: "Come to the Jade Pu Realm where the damn person has never died. Can you have a good sword fight with me? I'm begging you guys!"
In the corridor of the high-rise building in Xuefeng, Jin Qing, the Lord of Zhongyue Mountain, was greatly surprised. The young woman beside him just now turned into a sword light and traveled far away. It was so fast that it was unbelievable. He had to ask Yuan Bai, "What's going on?"
?The maid next to you, if I’m not mistaken, must be at least in the Jade Pu realm, or a swordsman? You don’t even know?”
Yuan Bai was even more confused than Jin Qing. He shook his head and said helplessly: "I have no idea."
Then he laughed and said, "It doesn't matter. That's fine. It will be easy for her to find the owner in the future."
Jin Qing laughed angrily and said: "What a Yuanda Sword Immortal, he is really not so kind-hearted."
Yuan Bai was lying on the railing, looking a little tired, but also a little relieved, and his mood was a little more relaxed, "If you don't be forgiving, you will be suffocated to death in one breath."
After that, Yuan Bai and Tiger looked up together and saw "the scene of flowers blooming on the top of the sword", and then there was one of the messenger flying swords, hovering in the corridor.
Yuan Bai found that his brain was a little lacking today.
Jin Qing had a playful look on his face and actually caught the flying sword that sent the message directly, but without reading the contents of the secret message, he crushed it into pieces and said with a smile: "Yuan Bai, she's gone, are you still willing to stay here?
Listen to me, you go to the Zhenjing Sect. We are close together, and if we join forces with the Zhenjing Sect, we will be able to take care of the old mountains and rivers. If you continue to stay on Zhengyang Mountain, I will never take the initiative to help you choose a sword.
Fairy embryo."
Some of the flying swords flying everywhere were aimed at people who were watching the ceremony, telling them that they could leave.
Some flying swords are just a cover-up. Whoever picks up the secret message and opens it will be completely confused.
There are also some flying swords, which will make certain swordsmen in the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain not only confused, but also have their crotches covered with yellow mud. Whoever takes them will regret it and want to chop off their hands in the future.
Yuan Bai smiled bitterly and said: "Is this such a child's play? After all, I am a registered worshiper on the first-line peak genealogy. It is not so easy to leave Zhengyang Mountain. Those old foxes of the Bamboo Emperor will not agree."
Jin Qing twitched his lips, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who acts on impulse? I'm not sure, so I let you go down the mountain so rashly? Finally, let me tell you, except for Yu Guizong, Wei Ying, Zhenjing Zong, and Liu Laocheng
, and someone promised that the sword cultivators in the territory of the old Zhu Ying Dynasty would never practice swordsmanship in a smoky place. Yuan Bai! Mother-in-law, please stay here. Don’t come to me if you regret it.
Complaining, I just think that there is no more sword Xiu Yuanbai in Aquarius Continent!"
Yuan Bai wanted to speak but stopped.
Jin Qing glanced sideways at the top of the sword and sneered, then turned his head and patted Yuan Bai's
Shoulder, "You should continue to suffer from the chaos. Yuan Bai should not have to make a living in this cesspool."
Yuan Bai nodded, Jin Qing stretched out his hand to summon the eye-catching ferry, and took Yuan Bai on the ferry. Later, he would pass near Yixian Peak.
Jin Qing stood at the bow of the boat, first glancing at the flying peaks where the emperors, generals and ministers gathered, and then at the cloud-pushing and water-dragon peaks where the gods of mountains and rivers gathered together.
At the cliffside pavilion on the other side of Full Moon Peak, a messenger flying sword hovers like a flying bird on a branch.
Wei Liang smiled and said, "Don't answer."
Jiang Sheng took the flying sword, opened the secret message, and laughed dumbly. It was blank with no content. Then she turned around and smiled apologetically.
Wei Liang rubbed his forehead and said with a helpless smile: "It's okay. Anyway, you are not the only one who owes me this."
Not far away, Fu Nanhua and Jiang Yun also received a secret letter each. Jiang Yun did not hesitate to open the secret letter and smiled knowingly. The letter said that Fengweidu would like to thank you for the guidance.
Then Jiang Yun greeted Wei Liang and Jiang Sheng and said they were leaving.
Jiang Sheng asked doubtfully: "Aren't you going to watch the ceremony? According to the time set by Zhengyang Mountain, it will start soon."
Jiang Yun shook his head, Yufeng left, and left Zhengyang Mountain.
After Fu Nanhua opened the letter, his face was full of gloom, and he finally snorted coldly. The wording in the letter made Fu Nanhua frightened.
You Fu Nanhua and Lao Longcheng owe me two lives. If you are willing to repay one today, you can stay. In the future, the position of city lord that originally belonged to you can be given to your eldest brother or second sister.
Wei Liang laughed from the bottom of his heart and said: "Nanhua, you can leave first. Really, don't be brave. And from now on, stay as far away from this person who wrote the letter as possible. The further away, the better. It's best for both of you not to see each other again."
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Fu Nanhua was stunned for a moment, but finally, out of caution, he clasped fists with Wei Liang and left. As for the Taoist monk on the mountain and his wife at home, he didn't say hello when he came down the mountain, and she didn't hold back or even ask a question.
The flying sword hovers everywhere.
There were sword cultivators from the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, but they didn't even look at it and smashed the messenger flying sword on the spot.
But more people, especially the distinguished guests from the mountain who came to watch the ceremony and congratulate them, most of them found it interesting. Some mistakenly thought it was some novel trick created by Zhengyang Mountain, and some just watched the excitement. Among them were the sword immortals of various peaks, especially
It was a number of people who had seats in the Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall who broke the flying sword, and another flying sword came to the door. After one or two times, some people hesitated and opened the secret message to watch the content. Among them was the dial
The master swordsmen of the peaks including Yunfeng, Pianying Peak and Qiongzhi Peak...
After reading the secret letter, the old swordsman of Bo Yunfeng smashed the flying sword with a slap, and shouted angrily: "What kind of nonsense little trick?! Someone actually made such trouble in the Patriarch Hall?!"
Above the secret message, there were not any unpleasant words, but just a meaningless sentence, saying that he wished the Po Yunfeng sword cultivator good luck in practicing swordsmanship in a foreign land.
The situation is similar at Pianjing Peak.
On the Qiongzhi Peak, after the female Patriarch Leng Qi read the secret letter with a lot of content, even if she pretended to be calm, in fact, she was already in a turmoil inside, her liver and gallbladder were splitting, and she did not dare to go to the Patriarch Hall for a while.
check it out.
In Luzhou, Beiju, an old escort was walking in the yellow sand of the desert while guarding the goods. He picked up the water bag, drank some water, and smiled. Then I'll wait a little longer. I'll give you two or three hundred years of sword practice.
Time is.
This young hidden official has a really good mind.
He sighed, he was also a rare good person.
I have no reason to think of that greedy kid who often stood far away in the small town.
When the vendor selling candied haws on the haws came out and told the truth, the child no longer appeared in the man's sight.
What is human nature?
Every time I take a small bag of rice and go home alone, after saying thank you, I still have a quiet thank you in my heart.
It was the boy who, when he learned that his neighbor next door and his peers were leaving home, even if the other person said harsh and unpleasant words at the time, he would still sincerely say simple words, "Be careful on the road."
It was my friend Liu Xianyang who was lying on the hospital bed, uncertain about his life or death. He begged and begged the drugstore manager Yang again and again, but to no avail, so he bowed before going out.
These are extremely beautiful things.
Zou Zi does not deny it, and even approves it very much.
True human nature is actually a situation that will happen to everyone, a tug-of-war between human divinity and human animality. For a long time, it is called cultivation, and this is true both on the mountain and on the mountain.
But there is no other way. In his opinion, this world is so vast that it can accommodate many monks of the Fourteenth Realm, each showing their talents.
The only thing that cannot be tolerated is an unprecedented fifteenth-level sword cultivator, and this matter has nothing to do with good or evil.
This matter is not caused by fate, nor is it destiny. It is some kind of accidental necessity that someone keeps asking for. At least for now, among several candidates, this young hermit official who has successfully returned to his hometown is becoming more and more popular.
The closer you get to the biggest "one". In the future, you may temporarily slow down, or take a detour, or stop, but you will eventually go there.
So Zou Zi originally planned to have a sword fight with Chen Pingan today.
At the most arrogant moment of the Zhengyang Mountain Society, it was as if Chen Pingan and Liu Xianyang had joined forces to knock it from the top of Yizhou Mountain into dust.
Chen Ping'an would have suffered the same fate if he had only been a little late in realizing it.
But now that Chen Ping'an is aware of this, according to his usual style of planning before taking action, he must have many plans, such as that "Tian Wan", Jiang Shangzhen, and maybe even Liu Jinglong who will twist out a few Sanshan Talisman.
Then through the natal flying sword and Chen Ping'an's caged bird, the Dali court stayed in Dadu and built an imitation white jade capital specifically for the monks on the top of the mountain...
The mantis stalks the cicada, with the oriole behind and the slingshot below.
Zhengyangshan, Chen Ping'an, Jianxiu Liu Cai, Zou Zi.
Except for Zhengyang Mountain, all the people in the game are actually in a mysterious situation where they are bait for each other. It just depends on who has the farther calculation and the more complete plan.
Chen Ping'an was the biggest spectator at the Zhengyang Mountain celebration, and when he sat down at the First Line Peak Ancestral Hall, he would become the guest.
Liu Xianyang came to demolish the Ancestral Master Hall today, and Chen Ping'an was responsible for the "military liberation" of Zhengyang Mountain, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.
So Liu Xianyang just climbed up the mountain alone and asked the sword in a cool way, because there was Chen Ping'an who was responsible for asking the sword in Zhengyang Mountain.
There were still only two people sitting in the Patriarch Hall of the First Line Peak. By coincidence, they happened to be the mountain master and the mountain master, the sect master and the sect master, Yu Pu Realm versus Yu Pu Realm.
The man in green shirt was drinking tea and said with a smile for no reason: "Bang, bang, bong."
The Bamboo Emperor frowned slightly, is this guy still pretending to be a ghost?
But it's okay. Mountain climber Liu Xianyang will soon be unable to catch the next sword.
Then we'll see if you, Chen Ping'an, have the leisure to drink tea.
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In a small state city on the edge of the Zhengyang Mountains, relying on the magical skills of the Immortal Family, the local people, as well as the unconventional Genealogy Immortal Masters and Shanze Wild Cultivators, can all use the Zhengyang Mountains to make their way here.
One of Yunfeng's treasures is the cloud mirror, which allows you to watch the celebration from a distance.
There are three other places like the Yuanzhou Administrative Office, one in the southeast and one in the northwest, just surrounding Zhengyang Mountain.
Both the north and the south have dispatched several elite border troops to work with the Zhengyang Mountain monks to take charge of local security. But in the final analysis, it is just a show. Not only is Zhengyang Mountain's sword masters like the clouds and the sect's status in the sky, but also
The fundamental reason is that the monks from Aquarius Continent have long been accustomed to the strict regulations set by the Great Li Iron Cavalry. If they violate the prohibition even slightly, no fish will slip through the net. Master Genealogy will not only suffer for himself, but also bring disaster to his ancestors.
Tang, Shanze Yexiu was hunted down, detained, and even killed on the spot. Now even though some Dali regulations have been gradually lifted, due to inertia, he still seems to be extraordinarily law-abiding.
Let me just say one thing: no matter which mountain the sword cultivator comes from, within the territory of a continent, for many years, almost no one can run rampant in the streets and use swords wantonly.
Sword cultivators are like this, let alone other cultivators.
It's just that today's celebration has not even started yet, and it's so dazzling that people can't see it. Anyway, few can see the reason and depth. Anyway, it's just wonderful to watch.
It's just that there are Zhengyang Mountain sword cultivators parading around the city, but no one dares to cheer. After all, the foreigner who asks for swordsman has won one game after another. Those immortal masters from Zhengyang Mountain have extremely ugly faces.
Dong Gu, Xu Xiaoqiao, and Xie Ling, the three direct descendants of the Longquan Sword Sect, were in a restaurant looking at the flowers in the mirror.
Dong Gu looked solemn, "Master's intention is that no matter what Junior Brother Liu does today, even if Wenjian loses, we will take Junior Brother Liu away in the end. Within Wenjian, as long as it's a fight, life or death, we don't have to worry about it.
, Junior Brother Liu died on the mountain, and we didn’t care about him. But except for Wenjian, we must not let the monks of Zhengyang Mountain take advantage of the strength of their numbers to force Junior Brother Liu to stay."
To put it simply, Liu Xianyang asked about his sword. After the sword question was over, the Longquan Sword Sect would take Liu Xianyang away, and he would see the person in life or the corpse in death.
In short, there is no hope of keeping Liu Xianyang in Zhengyang Mountain.
Dong Gu handed Xu Xiaoqiao and Xie Ling respectively a sword talisman of unknown origin, which could shrink the mountains and rivers and reach the foot of the first-line peak in an instant.
Having said this, Dong Gu looked at his two junior sisters and junior fellow apprentices and said, "We can almost make it there."
Xu Xiaoqiao nodded silently.
Xie Ling smiled and said: "If they dare to keep Junior Brother Liu, they will have to ask me to challenge the sword."
As long as we get along with him for a long time, it seems that no one will dislike Liu Xianyang. This guy is indifferent to the world, does not care about fame, is good at making jokes, and smiles cheerfully to everyone he meets.
Xie Ling, who is proud and arrogant, also sincerely recognizes that he and Liu Xianyang are brothers. Deep down in his heart, Xie Ling feels that it is fine for Liu Xianyang to serve as senior brother or take over the position of sect leader in the future. He is just a little lazy.
He is far less diligent than his senior brother Dong Gu. As for Xie Ling himself, he can just practice Taoism with peace of mind.
There is a small county town in the north of Zhengyang Mountain. There is no mirror flower and moon in the mirror set up by Zhengyang Mountain.
However, a group of monks on the mountain deliberately stayed away from Zhengyang Mountain and were just drinking here. They just encountered a little excitement. A group of stupid young foreigners, who were not just cross river dragons, dared to compete with local snakes for territory. As a result, people were killed.
After making dumplings, dozens of powerful people from the world surrounded the wine shop, and then a middle-aged scribe in white clothes walked out, holding a folding fan, ignoring the tense atmosphere between the two sides. After all, there was a huge disparity in strength, and a bunch of brats
He had already felt guilty. The scribe in white smiled and gently pushed away a foreigner's hatchet with a folding fan, and sat down alone. However, a silly young man who couldn't see the situation clearly put a hatchet on his neck. The scribe in white was still full of satisfaction.
With a smile on his face, he asked the tall young man sitting across from the table if he knew who he was. The latter nodded, and the scribe in white picked up the folding fan. Without turning his head, he knocked on the hatchet on his shoulder and spoke with the tall man.
The young man smiled and asked, "Now that you know it, what next?"
After saying this, the scribe suddenly picked up the wine bowl and poured the drink on the other person's face.
Before the tall young man could swallow his anger and lower his head to admit his mistake, the young man holding a hatchet chopped off the white-clothed scribe's drooped head with one blow.
The two sides facing each other looked at each other in confusion.
Among the Table Mountain monks sitting in the corner was a very beautiful woman. She probably didn't expect such a result, so she couldn't help but laugh out loud, but she immediately suppressed her smile.
There are four people present.
From Zhenwu Mountain.
Ma Kuxuan, according to his seniority, he has to call Yu Shiwu, his uncle, Ma Kuxuan's founding disciple, a young man who is both a military monk and a pure martial artist, named Wangzu, and Handmaid Shudian.
Ma Kuxuan stepped on the bench, with a smile on his face, and used the immobilization technique on the group of local snakes. Then he laughed with the group of young people and said, "Why are you so stupid? Kill people."
, why don’t you run away quickly?”
The teenagers fled suddenly.
Ma Kuxuan looked at the young man who ran away without forgetting to pick up the hatchet in his hand to wipe the blood on others, and laughed in his heart: "If your elder brother turns around and scolds you for causing trouble, you will be angry, and then you still have the courage.
When you come back here, I will accept you as my apprentice, and then follow me up the mountain to become a god."
Ma Kuxuan looked in the direction of Zhengyang Mountain, picked up a saltwater peanut and threw it into his mouth, "The biggest problem is still the attitude of Cao Xunshou, the Minister of Rites, who must still act based on his eyes.
It would be fun if Cao Ping chose to go to Zhengyang Mountain. Wang Zu, you who will ask about boxing in the future, are now over there at Zhengyang Mountain. But you don’t necessarily need to ask about boxing."
Ma Kuxuan took a sip of wine and glanced at Yu Shiwu.
Yu Shiwu smiled and explained to the dull young man: "This time I climbed the mountain to ask for a sword, if nothing else happened, Chen Ping'an was destined not to take action at first. But Liu Xianyang relied on his realm and the weird magical power of his natal flying sword.
There is no problem when we reach Jianding Ding. The worst we can do is that we will be beaten by several Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Sword Immortals there. But if we want to demolish the Patriarch Hall, we have to rely on Chen Ping'an who did not accompany Liu Xianyang to study swordsmanship.
Because when it comes to true swordsmanship, you often don’t have to fight anyone, and tearing apart people’s hearts is actually the best swordsmanship.”
Ma Kuxuan chuckled and said: "The sword immortals of Zhengyang Mountain are scared to death."
Yu Shiwu's expression changed slightly, he sighed, spread out his palms, kneaded with one hand, and finally put away his hands, holding a bowl in one hand, twisting a peanut with the other, chewing it gently, and said in his heart: "We can go.
"
Ma Kuxuan's face was gloomy, "Yu Shiwu! What did you say before coming here? This is my only chance to pick up the slack! But you let me leave like this?"
Yu Shiwu nodded, "Yes, you can go."
Ma Kuxuan stared at the calm-looking guy. After a moment, he asked: "Is this really the only chance? Is it possible to miss it this time?"
Yu Shiwu still nodded, "At least in my opinion, it seems like this."
Ma Kuxuan, a guy who was known across several continents for his domineering and arrogant attitude, rarely showed a look of exhaustion.
He came down the mountain this time to exchange lives with Chen Pingan. Because according to what Yu Shiwu said before, Chen Pingan would most likely lose his status as a sword cultivator. He never thought that he would say he wanted to leave at the end of the day. It was just a pain in the ass.
Xuan's eyes quickly turned sharp, and he drank the wine in the bowl with a smile. Things happen for a reason, not necessarily for results. Anyway, there should be no fixed things in the world. Ma Kuxuan was not a person who liked to get into trouble, and he became lazy and casual again.
Get up, "When that hatchet boy comes back, I will finally have a direct disciple who is not such a waste."
A secluded hilltop deep in the mountains and old forests in the south of Zhengyang Mountain.
Two women stood on the top of the mountain.
One is Ning Yao who did not return to Luo Po Mountain seriously, and the other is Sheng Yue who quietly came from Luo Po Mountain.
Yesterday, in the bright moonlit night, the round-faced girl took a casual look and saw Ning Yao sitting alone on the top of the mountain. After hesitating for a long time, he decided to meet her. The Taoist monks of friends of friends are his friends.
Ning Yao from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Qiangyue has actually admired her very much for a long time.
But the moment she emerged from the moonlight, she regretted it.
Because when Ning Yao opened her eyes, the sword case behind her didn't even have the sword unsheathed, but the vague sword intention alone made Qiang Yue feel like she would die just by showing up.
However, Ning Yao quickly restrained his sword energy, stood up with a smile and said, "Sorry, I forgot it was you."
Shengyue showed up immediately, a little happy. Ning Yao said he had forgotten, which meant that Ning Yao had heard of him before.
But after that, the two of them sat there and had nothing to talk about, they were just in a daze.
One thought about Liu Xianyang's stewed old duck with dried bamboo shoots. It was so delicious, but he couldn't stop eating it. After all, the mountain-moving ancestor of Zhengyang Mountain, according to Liu Xianyang, seemed to have broken through again. He was a person who should not be underestimated.
Ascension realm.
Ning Yao actually didn't pay much attention to warming up his sword, thinking about the previous conversation with that guy.
"Do you think Lu Zhi actually likes A Liang?"
"Nothing."
She didn't believe it.
He explained: "If Lu Zhi liked A-Liang, A-Liang wouldn't say that to her and would just run away."
She nodded, it sounded like that was really the case.
She turned her head, as if to say, you really understand.
At that time, the man was helpless and started to act stupid again.
At this moment, Qiangyue racked her brains and finally found a topic, and said softly: "Earlier at the riverside shop, Liu Xianyang practiced sword practice several times, and it was quite dangerous. He needed my help to protect the road. When he woke up,
, Liu Xianyang’s face was covered in blood and he was seriously injured, so it was actually not easy for him to reach the Jade Pu Realm.”
Ning Yao said: "Because Liu Xianyang feels that he needs to take care of Chen Pingan."
Sheng Yue was doubtful, glanced at Ning Yao cautiously, and whispered: "Master Yin Guan, why do you need others to take care of you?"
Ning Yao smiled and said: "Actually, only Liu Xianyang in the world thinks so, and so does Chen Ping'an. Anyway, they both think this is a natural thing, and there is no need to explain it. You arrived in the town very late, so you don't
Know this."
He said, "You are Ning Yao, so whatever you say will be yours."
Ning Yao suddenly turned his head and joked: "Do I have to call you sister-in-law from now on?"
Qiangyue smiled awkwardly, held it in for a long time, and asked: "Then I call you younger brother and sister?"
Ning Yao was speechless.
The round-faced girl suddenly felt that she was extremely smart.
Ning Yao stood up, turned his head and looked at the signs of Wenjian near Xixian Peak, and asked: "Xiangyue, aren't you worried about Liu Xianyang's safety?"
Qiangyue still sat and shook his head and said: "Don't worry, he said, if you can't beat him, you will run away. Whoever chases him will get the shit."
Ning Yao smiled and said, "You are still a little worried."
Qiangyue was stunned for a moment, then saw the woman who had ascended to the Ascension Realm, and slightly tilted her head towards the north.
Qiangyue understood immediately. It turned out that you were worried about that young hidden official with evil intentions.
So they headed north together, and Ning Yao said they only needed to stay at Bailudu.
Qiangyue nodded vigorously and said considerately: "Men are all about face, and they don't want women to get involved in this."
Ning Yao said for no reason: "Some people are shameless."
Qiangyue whispered: "You can just scold Chen Ping'an. Why are you scolding Liu Xianyang?"
Ning Yao said angrily: "I didn't scold Liu Xianyang."
Qiangyue laughed a few times. She turned around and glanced at Ning Yao secretly. The woman next to her at the moment looked very girly.
A ferry in Back Mountain that was close to Zushan but did not dock did not receive the Feijian message from Jianding.
But Cao Jun opened a secret letter as promised. The content of the letter made Cao Jun laugh, it was very good.
"Senior brother asked me to send a message. If you want to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, go. Before getting off the boat, just throw a few swords at Qiongzhi Peak. It means nothing."
Cao Jun felt that he had to repay the courtesy, so he left the ferry alone. As a hunting envoy, he was junior according to his seniority and did not need to say hello. He just said to Liu Xunmei that he would see you again in the future, either in the rivers and lakes at the foot of the mountain or beyond the Great Wall of Jianqi.
The battlefield of the South.
After Cao Jun left the ferry, he went to Qiongzhi Peak and registered his number, "Uncle, my surname is Cao Mingjun, my ancestral home is Niping Lane, Huaihuang County, and I am from the same hometown as Liu Xianyang!"
Then he faced Qiongzhi Peak with three swords in succession.
Another Nascent Soul Sword Immortal?
After finishing the sword quest and calling it a day, Cao Jun took the sword on a long journey, directly across the sea to the ruins of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
On the Qiongzhi Peak where it was raining all night, all the guests watching the ceremony cursed at the guy who called himself Cao Jun. The female nuns on the mountain were even more frightened.
But the person who was most worried was Leng Qi, because the secret letter received by this Qiongzhi Peak female sword fairy contained a lot of content.
Who and what in Qiongzhi Peak did something in such-and-such a place and such-and-such a year? Everything was detailed and extremely precise.
In addition, there is another sentence in the letter: If I were Jiang Shangzhen from Luzhou, Beiju, I could help you Qiong Zhifeng write seven or eight erotic novels.
The last few sentences in the secret letter are particularly dazzling. It’s not that you looked down on Yunlou Ni Yuerong, you just envied her youthful appearance. When you were young, you had the ability to climb into Xia Yuancui’s bed at Full Moon Peak. Now you are at a higher level.
Isn’t it frustrating that you can’t climb up? Within three hundred years, you have personally given 16 of the female cultivators of Qiongzhi Peak to the immortal masters on the mountain and the dignitaries at the foot of the mountain. Is Qiongzhi Peak the same place?
Brothel, are you, Leng Qi, a madam? Then why don’t you get some money?
When a Zhongyue Tiger ferry passed the Full Moon Peak, Yuan Bai and Jin Qing were standing on the bow. Yuan Bai saw the fate of the ghost woman. He sighed and said: "For the tiger's sake,
, that’s why he didn’t let me pick up the sword.”
Jin Qing sneered and said: "It's a pity that I don't have face when I go out this time, so I can't give it to anyone."
Not only did Jin Qing leave with Yuan Bai, but he had also secretly sent a message to some of the great Li vassal vassals in central China, or to the monarchs of the vassal vassals of the old Zhuying Dynasty, reminding them to be careful of being harmed by Chi Yu, and to run away if they really wanted to watch the show.
Yuan Bai said loudly: "From now on, Yuan Bai of Xuefeng will no longer be a swordsman in Zhengyang Mountain!"
The Prince Gao Xuan of the Sui Dynasty did not receive the secret message from Jianding, and he did not know in advance that there would be a question of swordsmanship. However, like the tiger Jin Qing, he took a ferry and left Pianqing Peak.
Moreover, the deputy headmaster of Linlu Academy suddenly appeared, smiled and said he was on his way and offered him a ride.
The three direct descendants of Liu Zhimao, including Tian Hujun, also left the hilltop at the same time, but their departure was less blatant.
Nanyue Crown Prince Caizhi Mountain received a letter from the mountain god of Zhizhi Mountain, saying that he would help deliver this thing to Fan Shanjun after he came down from the mountain.
It is a jade plaque with the four characters "Jun Qingyu Xiang" engraved on it.
At the end of the letter, I asked this mountain god, who is high on the mountain of the crown prince, not to rush to agree to this matter, but why he came, he might as well think about this issue first.
Liu Laocheng smiled and asked: "Old gang leader, how are you? Is it busy?"
Gao Mian laughed heartily, stood up and said, "Then run away, we brothers will continue to watch the fun."
Wei Liang stood up and left in the wind. Anyway, I am not famous. This time I just followed the Yunlin Jiang family to eat and drink. Now that I have roughly seen what the means are, I can go down the mountain. Anyway, I am not the one to attend this ceremony.
More, less for me, less for me.
As for Li Furui, he was one of the five named guest ministers who joined the Immortal Family of Zongzitou in Luolu Mountain last time. The other four are from the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect in Nan Po Suozhou, Mrs. Blushing Yan. Monk Huan from Luzhou in Bei Ju,
Yun. The female swordsman Xie Songhua from Aaizhou. The Yuanying sword cultivator at Jinwu Palace in Luzhou in the north, Liu Zhiqing. Besides, there were two unnamed guests, which made Li Furui moved, pointing to Yuan Ling Palace at Xuanfeng! Fengxue
The great swordsman of the Wei and Jin Dynasties!
Therefore, Li Furui also did not receive the message from Feijian, so he turned into a rainbow and left without covering up his long-distance appearance.
Shen Gaozong Qizhen and his direct descendants laughed and asked, "How to say it?" Gao Jianfu looked relieved and said with a smile, "Go back to the mountain to practice. The disciple is really too lazy to take another look at Yin Guan's strategizing, which is really bad."
Qi Zhen smiled and nodded, this is also considered practice.
When a man and a woman are in love, the anger in their hearts will burn all the good memories to ashes, but after that, all the flames of jealousy will rekindle.
If you can see everything away, that is the first step to truly untie the knot of love.
Gao Jianfu finally asked: "Master, are you leaving quietly, or are you?"
Qi Zhen smiled and said, "I'll go back and have a few drinks with some old friends in Zhenwu Mountain and Fengxue Temple."
After all, Qi Zhen hopes that his Shen Gao Sect can deal with sects such as Longquan Sword Sect and Luo Po Mountain in the future.
The mountains and rivers of the huge Tongye Continent were destroyed in an instant, but the Aquarius Continent blocked the advance of the wild world. This made Qi Zhen really understand a truth, which is actually just two words: the human heart.
Xu Hun, the Xu family in Qingfeng City, read a secret letter. Then the monk in the upper fifth realm clenched the letter tightly and crushed it in an instant. His face was ashen and he stared at the wife. He was not using his brain, waiting to get rusty!
Liu Xianyang said, back then, he was willing to take the initiative to sell an ancestral rat armor, not to anyone. Although it was still a forced purchase and sale, it didn't matter. After all, you took the initiative to return a fox country. This debt should be paid in full.
Remember. Remember to say thank you to Mrs. Xu for me. Her senior brother Chai Bofu was the matchmaker and worked hard to help make this deal happen. In exchange for a great future, it is difficult to guard against domestic thieves, so we must be careful.
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At the end of the letter, the young mountain master of Luolu Mountain bluntly told Xu Hun that it would be best if he was willing to stay and help his in-laws in Zhengyang Mountain. Liu Xianyang and he were waiting for the Xu family of Qingfeng City at the Patriarch Hall.
On the ferry where the hunting envoy Cao Ping was, after Cao Jun left, there was still a swordsman who came here on his own, staying on the boat.
Fengxue Temple Wei and Jin Dynasties, Cao Ping, Guan Yiran and Liu Xunmei are in a room at the moment.
Before Wei Jin came to sit down in the house, Guan Yiran and Liu Xunmei deliberately left the Minister of Rites behind and discussed a deal with the hunting envoy alone. In other words, Guan Yiran handed over a letter that he had prepared long ago.
A letter, a real secret letter.
Cao Ping did not agree or refuse, but asked Liu Xunmei to invite Wei Jin over and asked a question, "Is that young mountain master trustworthy?"
Wei Jin nodded and said, "You can be trusted once you get off the wine table."
Cao Ping smiled and said, "I understand. Xunmei, you go and inform the Minister, and tell him that I have to leave beforehand, and let him stay and continue to watch the ceremony."
Between the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, monks are constantly leaving in the wind, and ferries are constantly leaving.
In the First Line Peak Patriarch Hall, Chen Pingan was still drinking tea. After learning a piece of news, the sect leader Bamboo Emperor also began to drink tea, because no matter what accidents outside the mountain, it seemed that together, they were not as important as this news to the Bamboo Emperor.
Accident.
So the Bamboo Emperor seriously began to consider the other party's statement. Zhengyang Mountain took the initiative to remove Yuan Zhenye's name from the genealogy, and then asked this person to kill the former mountain protector for worship.
Is this really necessary? Isn’t there any room for maneuver? Or is it that with murderous intentions, we simply take the wrong approach and kill this young man who has insidious methods and is extremely disgusting?
Chen Ping'an suddenly put down his tea cup, stood up and walked towards the gate, smiling: "I have to go meet the ancestor who moved the mountains."