Eight hundred and twentieth chapters pick the mountain
(There is another chapter in the early morning.)
Chen Ping'an, Zhu Lian, Pei Qian, Cui Dongshan, Zhou Mili, Zhou Fei, Mi Yu, Changming, Chen Lingjun, Zhongqiu, Suiyouyou, Hongxia, Peixiang, Yu Xingxuan, Wei and Jin, Ningyao.
Line Peak, Full Moon Peak, Qiuling Mountain, Shuilong Peak, Poyun Peak, Pianying Peak, Qiongzhi Peak, Yujiao Peak, Big and Small Gushan, Zhuyu Peak, Qingwu Peak...
Luolu Mountain is a mountain, and the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain are viewed.
This is a unique viewing ceremony that has never happened before in the history of Aquarius Island. It may be difficult for anyone to imitate this act for thousands of years from now on.
The Bamboo Emperor had already issued an order, and all the mirrors, flowers, water and moon in the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain had been closed, and holding a jade tablet, he personally presided over the Ancestral Mountain Formation. The immortal who seemed to be the manifestation of Zhengyang Sword Dao, patrolled the old and new peaks with his eyes, only
As soon as he looked, there was an invisible sword energy, which shattered all the mirror flowers and water moons of other monks who showed their magical powers. The Bamboo Emperor also had no choice but to do this. The family scandal should not be exposed to the public. How much can it be covered up today?
The old ape in white stared at the sect leader at the door and said in a deep voice: "Say it again."
The Bamboo Emperor was worthy of his first-class ambition. He looked extremely calm and said with a smile: "Since you didn't hear clearly, I will say it again. From now on, Yuan Zhenye will be removed from the genealogy of my Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall."
The old ape in white clenched his hands into fists, veins popped out on the back of his hands, and sneered: "Bamboo Emperor, do you really want to act so rebelliously? Will you destroy the foundation of the mountain gate if you encounter a little storm? Do you really think that these two little losers can do this?
Do you want to do whatever you want here?"
The Bamboo Emperor sighed quietly in his heart. Aren't these two young men enough to do whatever they want?
On that trip down the mountain, you, the mountain protector, protected Tao Zi from Qiuling Mountain, and we went to Lizhu Cave together. Since you took action, why didn't you just kill the two young men back then? You wanted to keep them.
Will it cause trouble later and bring Zhengyang Mountain to its knees? As a result, Chen Ping'an and Liu Xianyang are already extremely lethal swordsmen. What is the quality of Liu Xianyang's flying sword? None of Xia Yuancui and the three of them could stop it, especially that one.
Chen Ping'an, you and Yuan Zhenye don't know how the young people sat down to drink tea in the ancestral hall behind you before, and how they played with people's hearts and applauded them. Today's sword question, Liu Xianyang is certainly terrifying, and even more so
The scary thing is this Shanzhu Chen who is hiding behind the scenes and watching everything with a smile!
The leader of a sect and the worshiper of a mountain, the two sides who should have the same enemy and fight side by side, have no words to say.
Liu Xianyang, who had finished his sword quest, was sitting behind the desk, drinking and eating melon.
Liu Xianyang admired the Bamboo Emperor greatly, and felt that this guy's temperament and face were really good materials for becoming a sect leader.
Previously at the Stopping Sword Pavilion, Liu Xianyang asked three old swordsmen at the same time. Not only did he win, but he also dragged Xia Yuancui to the top of the sword. Now Xia Yuancui was lying comfortably on the ground basking in the sun, so busy
Very soon, while he was injured and pretending to be dead, he was silently recovering from his injuries and warming up his sword spirit. His mind was probably racing, thinking about what he should do next, how to pick up a little face from the ground.
The ancestor Xia Yuancui stayed away from the incident, while Tao Yanbo and Yan Chu were devastated and hurried to Jianding.
The two old swordsmen were followed by a large group of guests watching the ceremony. Because they showed up at the Jianjing Pavilion early, they seemed to have no choice but to go all the way to the dark side. They just hoped that Zhengyang Mountain, whose swordsmen were as good as clouds, could tide over the difficulties this time.
Hearing that the Bamboo Emperor wanted to remove Yuan Zhenye's name from the genealogy, Tao Yanbo was in a state of panic. Without any regard for etiquette, he called the sect leader by his first name and said angrily: "Bamboo Emperor, are you crazy?! You have to say crazy things.
Let me take a step back and say, even if you are the sect leader of Zhengyang Mountain, you are not qualified to act arbitrarily today and remove a mountain protector without authorization!"
The Bamboo Emperor looked as usual, smiling bitterly in his heart. He was still talking about the rules of the Ancestral Hall. If I'm not careful, the Ancestral Hall behind me will be gone.
Moreover, among the old and new peaks, only Tao Yanbo's Qiuling Mountain has an indistinguishable relationship with Yuan Chongfeng, but Yixian Peak is not.
It is inevitable to break your muscles and bones, but it is better than changing the sect leader and starting from scratch. Especially without me, the Bamboo Emperor, to take charge of Zhengyang Mountain, it is destined to be difficult to achieve success.
When the green shirt swept out of a line of peaks, the sword hovered outside the mountain gate.
Some of the monks who had originally wanted to rush to the rescue of Zhengyang Mountain quickly stopped. Who dared to cause trouble?
So in the end, Xu Hun was left alone, looking extremely lonely. Yufeng rushed to Zushan and landed on the top of the sword.
This gave Tao Yanbo and Yan Chu a little peace of mind. Today was full of surprises and bad news, but finally there was good news.
Although Xu Hun came, he could not hide his solemn expression, because his mountain climbing move was a desperate move.
Qingfeng City and Zhengyang Mountain, the two newly promoted sects of Aquarius Continent, help each other. It is a relationship where one is prosperous and the other is destructive. Not to mention the wart armor on Xu Chun's body, the one on his legitimate son Xu Binxian and Qiulingshan Tao Zi's.
The marriage, coupled with some instructions from the Yuan family behind the scenes, did not allow Qingfeng City to hesitate at this juncture and become the weakling.
The Bamboo Emperor smiled at Tao Yanbo and said, "Then let's hold a discussion in the Ancestral Hall first. Just nod and shake your head, and there will be a result."
The Bamboo Emperor smiled and said: "Master Chen, can you wait a moment? There will be a sword question later. If the situation is unavoidable, Zhengyang Mountain is willing to take the sword."
At the foot of the mountain, Chen Ping'an put his hands behind his back and stepped on the night sword. The soles of his shoes were still more than a foot away from the long sword. He smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will give you at most one stick of incense. I won't wait until it's too late."
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Then the Bamboo Emperor immediately flew his sword to send a message to the Sword Immortals of all the peaks, asking all members of the Zhengyang Mountain Ancestral Master Hall, regardless of whether they were serving guests or ministers, to come to the top of the sword immediately. All the direct disciples of all the peaks must gather at the Stopping Sword Pavilion.
Among the groups of peak sword cultivators who blocked Liu Xianyang's climb on the Xianfeng Mountain Road, those who could wake up now were all awake, and those who could not get up on their own were all helped up by their elders or fellow disciples, who had just gained the support of the sect leader Bamboo Emperor
To convey the order, either go to Jianding to discuss matters or go to Jianjian Pavilion for a gathering.
Streams of sword light flowed from the peaks, and there were snakes and snakes, and birds had their own paths. According to the sword-handling rules established by the Zushi Hall, high and low, following the trajectory, they rushed to Zushan, but the sword cultivators no longer behaved as usual.
Such a leisurely mood, after all, in the air high on the top of each mountain, there are people who are either swordsmen or martial arts masters overlooking the sight. I always feel that if I feel slightly unsatisfied, the sword light will come straight down, or the fist will strike like a rainbow in the sky.
, beat them until they fell to the ground, and they only knew whether they were alive or dead.
Among them, Wei Yueshan, the steward of Bailudu, and Ni Yuerong of Guoyunlou, carefully braved the wind to reach the first line of peaks. The two brothers and sisters have never been so close to each other in their lives.
Leng Qi, the female founder of Qiongzhi Peak, was even more embarrassed. Mi Yu's sword energy was like a formation, covering the sky and the sun. She felt that she couldn't break through those rays of light sword energy. What's more, once the sword was drawn, wouldn't it be the same as Mi Yu's?
Sword Immortal Asks the Sword? The contents of the previous Fei Jian message had already made her tremble with fear. Later, the Sword Immortal Cao Jun used three random swords, cutting down the three geomantic treasures of Qiongzhi Peak. They were all devastated, and there was no trace of immortality left.
Family style.
But she herself is a member of the Patriarch Hall, and the direct disciples of Qiongzhi Peak also need to rush to Tingjian Pavilion immediately. Is it okay to stay in the mountains?
Mi Yu was a little hesitant to let the woman go to discuss the matter. Let her go. It would be too shameful to let her go. It seemed a bit unmanly and he seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for the woman. So he felt embarrassed for a while and had to ask Chief Zhou in his heart.
Ask for advice humbly.
Jiang Shangzhen laughed and suggested in his heart: "Mi Cixi, what's the difficulty? You might as well open a small door and allow only one person to pass through. It's less than one person tall. The orioles and swallows in the mountains lower their heads and file out like birds flying away from the branches. Isn't that right?
A rare landscape painting?"
Mi Yu suddenly realized that he was worthy of being the chief, and he was indeed much better than himself this time, so he followed Zhou Fei's method. The scene was indeed pitiful.
At the same time, Mi Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the guests watching the ceremony on Qiongzhi Peak and the neighboring peaks to see if there were any people who cared about flowers and cherished jade. With an angry look on his face, he was fighting for the injustice of the fairies on Qiongzhi Peak. He felt that he
You are bullying people.
Tao Yanbo was extremely anxious. This old swordsman from Qiuling Mountain, who was in charge of a mountain's treasury, never expected that the Bamboo Emperor would seriously hold the meeting of the Patriarch Hall, and he was determined to hold the meeting outside the door. How could it be done properly?
? There are no rules, no rules, and it is extremely embarrassing to hold such a meeting. How dare the Bamboo Emperor do this? He is really a thing that can do without any face!
Tao Yanbo was filled with grief and anger. He hated the ruthlessness of the Bamboo Emperor today. He also hated the treachery of the guests who came to watch the ceremony and then left. He didn't even drink a glass of wine today, didn't even climb half a step up the mountain, and treated our Zhengyang Mountain as a latrine.
?!
It's just that there are so many people who need this Zhengyang Mountain God of Wealth to hold grudges that Tao Yanbo has to pick and choose and scold them, but the powerful hunting envoy Cao Ping is a neighboring mountain sect with the Zhengyang Mountain Sect.
Jun Yueqing, Liu Laocheng, the leader of the Immortal Realm of Zhenjing Sect, and Tao Yanbo didn't even dare to curse in their hearts, but only dared to slander one or two.
To a large extent, Cao Ping's viewing of the ceremony was originally a congratulation from the Dali cavalry frontier troops. Moreover, Cao Ping also had a surname from Shangzhu Kingdom. Who is the most famous person in the entire Baopingzhou Mountain today?
?Actually, it is not Song Changjing, not His Majesty the Emperor of Dali, or even any monk on the mountain top, but the founders of the Yuan and Cao families. Because of the territory of one continent, from emperors, generals, officials, dignitaries, to the rivers and lakes, to the markets, to the countryside and villages.
, there are painted portraits of these two civil and military door gods hanging on the door of every house.
In many southern countries that have separated from the Great Li vassal, the common people are still accustomed to hanging the portraits of these two door gods. Even if the local courts and officials have some thoughts, they dare not force the people to replace them with the portraits of the heroic spirits of their own Wenwu temples.
The mainstay that the Yuan family built in the frontier army was not a descendant of the Yuan family, but General Su Gaoshan, who was promoted to the first hunting envoy of Da Li with his outstanding military exploits in that battle. Unfortunately, Su Gaoshan died in the battle, but Cao Cao
Ping, but still alive.
Tianjun Qizhen and Shen Gaozong at most dislike Zhengyang Mountain, and it is unlikely that they will really argue with Zhengyang Mountain in the future.
But the Shujianhu Zhenjing Sect and the Lord of Zhongyue Mountain, Jinqing, are determined to stand on the opposite side of Zhengyang Mountain.
This means that when the lower sect of Zhengyang Mountain is located in the old Zhuying territory, it will become extremely unsatisfactory, causing stumbling blocks and small shoes.
Compared with Tao Yanbo's anxious state, Zhang Lü Yan Chu's expression on the side was gloomy and uncertain. After thinking about it over and over, he suddenly had an idea. It felt like there was a bright future in another village. The sky fell, and everyone
Those who are taller are put on top first, such as the patriarch Zhuhuang, his uncle Xia Yuancui, and Yuan Chongfeng.
In addition, the relationship between Qiuling Mountain and Luopo Mountain is extremely bad, and there is absolutely no possibility of things getting better today. However, Shuilongfeng, Chen Pingan and Liu Xianyang, Luopo Mountain and Longquan Sword Sect have never had any grudges.
Yes, things have come to this, and there are dangers everywhere. How it will end in the end is still unclear. It feels like the sect is about to be destroyed, but no matter what, the green mountains are left without worrying about having no firewood. This greeting from Luolu Mountain,
No matter how aggressive you are, even if you really want to demolish the Ancestral Hall on the top of the sword as Liu Xianyang said, you can't really destroy the old and new peaks one by one, right? So is it possible, with proper planning, to help your own Shuilong Peak, and with yourself?
The close proximity to the mountains is a blessing in disguise?
Liu Xianyang was actually not lightly injured, but not serious either. He shamelessly begged a female cultivator from Huamufang for a piece of handkerchief, tearing off a piece and wrapping it up. He raised his head now,
Stop nosebleeds.
The only strange thing is that the two Nascent Souls, Yan Chu and Tao Yanbo, were dragged into the dreamland by him. After being slashed by the river several times, their injuries were far lower than expected.
Liu Xianyang was too lazy to think too much, so he just thought that these two old swordsmen from Zhengyang Mountain were indeed not in the Yuanying realm, and they were still somewhat capable.
But if Chen Ping'an hadn't said that keeping these two people would be useful, Liu Xianyang would have become angry, and Tao Yanbo and Yan Chu wouldn't have had to go up the mountain to discuss matters.
Before Chen Ping'an came down the mountain, Liu Xianyang had a heart-to-heart talk with him because he was really curious as to how this kid managed to make the Bamboo Emperor so easy to talk to.
"What kind of enchanting soup did you pour into the Bamboo Emperor to make him willing to take the initiative to remove that old beast from the genealogy?"
"Let him choose one of the two. Between him and Yuan Zhenye, only one can survive. The Bamboo Emperor believed it."
"From your tone, it sounds like I can't believe it?"
"Normal people don't believe it. I'm not mentally ill. Killing a serious sect leader? At least Ferry Cao Xunxing wouldn't agree to this."
Liu Xianyang glanced at the Bamboo Emperor and wondered if this guy would scold his mother if he knew the truth.
"Even if the Bamboo Emperor was 90% sure and told himself that he could not believe it, as long as he was not 100% sure, he would rather give up a mountain protector to worship him. It sounds unreasonable, but in fact it is not surprising, because
This is the reason why the Bamboo Emperor can sit in that place and chat with me, so as long as he sits here today, even if another person talks to me, he will definitely make the same choice. Of course, this is not the same as you asking the sword to climb the mountain too quickly
, and the ferry boats traveling too much across the peaks, actually it all has something to do with it. Otherwise, I would be the only one in the Patriarch Hall, spitting everywhere, scratching my lips, and drinking more tea would be useless."
The two peak masters of Bo Yun Peak and Pian Pian Peak, Old Sword Immortal, have already arrived at Jianding Peak.
Liu Xianyang actually had an average impression of so-called pure sword cultivators such as Bo Yunfeng and Pian Yingfeng, neither bad nor good.
It’s not bad because he didn’t hesitate to draw his sword on the battlefield of Aquarius Continent.
It's not good, because as a sword cultivator, I have never been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
The Aquarius Island monks have gone from being the most useless group of immortal masters on the mountain to becoming the most qualified cultivators in the world. Therefore, hundreds of schools of Qi practitioners and wild cultivators in the mountains and rivers are now very
I rarely look up to the monks from other continents, but I admire the sword cultivators from Luzhou in the north the most. They travel south with their swords, dare to kill and fight, and will die when they dare. Bai Shang, the first person in the north, Li Cai from Duckweed Sword Lake, Tai Cai
Huang Tong, the Patriarch of the Hui Sword Sect, comes from the White Bone Sword Immortal Pu Juan of the Ghost Valley... Who is not a sword Immortal whose sword shines across thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and can make the night as bright as day?
But the Aquarius Island monks who live in a corner don't really care about one thing, because they admire Beiju Luzhou the most, especially those sword cultivators, all of them are domineering, even the king of heaven and I are not afraid, and they dare to use swords against anyone.
There is only one place I admire, and that place is called the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
And with a local sword cultivator resisting a great wall of sword energy that has existed in the world for ten thousand years, even the group of sword cultivators who have a bad opinion of someone have to admit one thing. Fortunately, this someone is one of their own.
And this person is the friend who asked Jian Zhengyang Mountain together with Liu Xianyang.
Liu Xianyang gnawed on fruits.
Situ Wenying, you can actually take a step later and take a closer look.
Liu Xianyang stretched out his hand to twist the handkerchief that blocked his nose, then raised his hand, waved it vigorously, and greeted an upper-level fifth-level monk in the distance with a smile: "City Lord Xu of Qingfeng City, it seems like this is the first time we have met.
Hello, my name is Liu Xianyang, and I am very familiar with your wife and son. Chen Ping'an has already told you about the ancestral warts of my family. Don't worry, City Master Xu, that's what I mean.
Since it is a transaction, even if the price is not very fair, it is still a transaction after all. I recognized it then and I recognize it now."
Xu Hun turned to look at the young swordsman who could not tell the seriousness of his injury. He said nothing and had nothing to talk to Liu Xianyang.
Liu Xianyang saw that he was pretending to be deaf and dumb. Why, everyone is a Jade Pu Realm monk. Just because you are not a sword cultivator, you can look down on others?
Liu Xianyang was so angry that he clicked his tongue and said, "Did Chen Ping'an forget to remind you that you'd better not climb the mountain today, or do you think I can no longer hand the sword over here?"
In an instant, on the bank of a long river, Xu Hun instantly put on his armor and performed his natal magic, like a god standing on the earth. In just a blink of an eye, Xu Hun was horrified to find that the mountains and rivers were changing, and he was in an unknown place.
The famous battlefield, looking up, is surrounded by golden-armored gods whose feet are already as high as mountains. They step on the earth, and mountains like mounds are being opened wantonly with every step. These ancient gods seem to be forming a formation to charge, making Xu Hun
He looked extremely small. Just to avoid those footsteps, Xu Hun had to tighten his heartstrings and control his body to keep flying. During this period, he was swept by a towering god's kick. Xu Hun, who could not avoid it, found that he was still standing where he was, but his soul was still there.
It was like being pulled out and dragged away. The astonishing tearing feeling made Xu Hun, who was wearing a wart armor, feel heart-wrenching pain and difficulty breathing. This military strategist was famous for his huge killing power.
The monk had no choice but to use an escape technique as a last resort. After that, every time the gods stepped on the earth, the earth trembled, and his soul was swaying, as if he was being cooked and refined in a furnace...
Xu Hun knew who the real enemy was, so he tried his best to use his magical powers to observe Liu Xianyang's movements, but the other party did not deliberately hide his traces at all. On the ground, Liu Xianyang was able to step lightly on the passing gods at will.
On his shoulders, and even on his head, the young swordsman always had a smile on his face, as if he was condescending, overlooking the world, looking at Xu Hun, who had to hide in the earth.
Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "This war armor that blinded our old Liu family was in vain. If I were to wear it, I would be able to travel far and wide for at least a thousand years."
Xu Hun just wanted to speak.
Liu Xianyang had already snapped his fingers, and as if the entire long river of time had stagnated, a golden-armored god stepped on the earth with both feet, or touched the bottom with one foot, and raised one foot high. On the earth, there was that big
The demon corpses are just flowing with blood, just like the turbulent river rolling away, the weapons of the gods are broken and scattered, and the golden light stretches for thousands of miles... In this still picture of the heaven and earth vision, Liu Xianyang's figure falls to the ground, lightly
Stomping his feet lightly, he said: "Xu Hun, how about we make a deal? Just follow the rules of your Qingfeng City, okay?"
Xu Hun knew what this little bastard was talking about, he wanted to hand over his armor that had been refined into his own destiny!
Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "It's okay to have opinions. I don't have any mountain-moving sages around me to help protect the formation. I have to take you to a few more battlefield sites. They are all old friends. Thank you. Uncle Liu is a broad-minded person.
The word "er Tie" means kindness."
An old debt that had already been settled, but you Xu Hun insisted on climbing the mountain, and you thought I, Liu Xianyang, was blind, could I really not see that wart armor?! There is no old mountain god who bullies people like you.
Liu Xianyang couldn't help but lead Xu Hun through ancient battlefields one after another, going upstream and farther and farther, and then the Lord of Qingfeng City saw a god who should have fallen long ago, one of the twelve highest positions.
The god is hanging high in the sky, just because the god is so huge that Xu Hun can see the whole image of the god when he raises his head, a pair of divine golden eyes, a strict appearance, shining golden light, and a figure as big as a star hanging in the sky
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The god just moved its head slightly, and the atmosphere of the avenue shifted like stars. It frowned slightly, as if it had seen an ant that dared to run around in the long river of time.
Just being suppressed by the aura of the avenue, Xu Hun was already bleeding from all his orifices in an instant, and countless tiny tear marks appeared on his body and soul. Xu Hun could no longer care about anything and shouted loudly: "Liu Xianyang, save me!"
Liu Xianyang sat cross-legged on the canopy, shook his head and said: "But you don't have a friend like Chen Ping'an around you, who will save you?"
Xu Hun's Taoist heart was almost broken. Even if he was faced with an immortal monk, he would not be so desperate. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Liu Xianyang, give me back your Hao Zi Jia!"
Unexpectedly, Liu Xianyang twitched his lips and said, "Since I have sold it to you, I have no intention of buying it back."
Liu Xianyang held his chin with one hand and watched from a distance as a high-ranking god in charge of the various divisions of the Lei Department blasted Xu Hun's conjoined body and soul with five thunderbolts.
Of course, the injury that Xu Hun suffered was like the passage of time that had to span thousands of years. It was greatly reduced. Maybe not even one out of ten could be saved? Anyway, Liu Xianyang himself sleepwalked in ancient times, taking every step carefully, and he was careful enough. So far, he has not really learned anything.
The most dangerous killing power of a high-ranking god was when the higher-ranking god just glanced at him casually, and then Uncle Liu was forced to fall out of his dream and lie in bed obediently for several months.
The old master Chen Chun'an, who carried the sun and the moon on his shoulders, once chatted on the edge of the cliff. He and Liu Xianyang, who had not yet recognized his identity at that time, said with a smile that the long river of time was like a rope with countless dead knots, and there were countless knots.
The ants are walking on it, life and death, and the flow is uncertain. Maybe the so-called pure freedom means who can leave that rope?
On the top of the sword, several old swordsmen noticed something strange, and then Qingfeng City Xu Hun's whole body bloomed like a flower of blood. He staggered, leaned back, fell to the ground, and then got up with difficulty, and saw
Taking a look at Liu Xianyang, who was still sitting calmly behind the desk, his figure was swaying, and Xu Hun actually used the wind to leave the top of the sword.
Xia Yuancui no longer dared to pretend to be asleep. While all the attention was on Xu Chen, the old swordsman stood up like a carp, landed on the ground, and stood behind Yan Chu.
Yan Zhanglu immediately moved two steps laterally, took another step back, and stood side by side with Uncle Xia.
Liu Xianyang said to himself: "I am still kind."
Finding a lot of eyes coming towards him, Liu Xianyang slapped the table and said angrily: "What are you looking at? The road on the top of the sword is uneven. City Lord Xu fell to the ground by himself. You are all different. You only know how to watch a show. You are the only one."
Do you blame me for not helping you?"
Liu Xianyang covered his face and nose with his hands, quickly raised his head, pulled open two pieces of handkerchief again, blocked the nosebleed respectively, then immersed himself in eating melon, and continued to squint at the excitement.
That night, Liu Xianyang and his friends were lying on wicker chairs respectively. The guy next to him put his hands on his sleeves and said that it was not very interesting for us to ask how many people we could kill with swords. Let the sword immortals in Zhengyang Mountain,
It might be more interesting to turn against one another, ask each other for swords, and cut people's hearts to pieces.
Don't worry, when the time comes, the one who will be hit with the most swords will definitely be that old beast.
Yuan Zhenye has served as a mountain protector for Zhengyang Mountain for thousands of years. He has worked hard and is second to none in terms of merit and hard work. He has moved mountains and peaks and protected the mountain for thousands of years. He has defeated waves of powerful enemies in the open and dark.
He still had to do the dirty work in private, and finally, in full view of the public, on top of a celebration that was supposed to be infinitely beautiful, he ended up in a situation where everyone was betrayed and separated from his relatives.
At that time, Liu Xianyang turned sideways and asked curiously, do you hate Yuan Zhenye so much?
In fact, it stands to reason that although Chen Ping'an does hold grudges, he doesn't have to be so flawless and calculated to protect and worship a talented person.
Chen Pingan was silent for a moment, shook his head, nodded again, then smiled brightly, and gave Liu Xianyang an unexpected and reasonable answer. It was indeed what Chen Pingan would say and do.
"It almost killed you back then, so I started to hold grudges from the first day I learned boxing. I must let that beast die both physically and mentally!"
One wave after another
Get up again.
The head of the Xu family in Qingfeng City, a dignified Jade Pure Realm military monk who was capable of attacking and attacking, was actually wounded by Liu Xianyang once again with just one look. He showed heroic spirit and generously attended the meeting, but sadly left the scene with his injuries.
Therefore, people inside and outside Zhengyang Mountain have the same idea.
Who commented on the ten young people and the ten candidates in Aquarius Island, and what about their eyes? Why is there no number one figure like Liu Xianyang?!
And the "blind man" who is the culprit, "Tian Wan" from Zhuyu Peak, is currently in a house in Shuilong Peak, standing on a bench and eating the remaining half of the plate of wine-poured crabs.
The person sitting here is a monk in the Dragon Gate Realm who is going crazy. As the proud disciple of the Patriarch Yan Chu, he plays an important role in managing a mountain of espionage. He can’t even wrap his head around trying to figure out what is going on with this female Patriarch today.
He calls himself "genius brother", praises himself as "a genius you won't see in a thousand years", and then starts to say some nonsense, saying that Brother Liu, you can't be included in the review, you can't blame me.
, It’s okay, when I saw Brother Liu later, I slapped myself in the face as an apology.
Liu Xianyang was not selected into the top ten young people. It seems that he suffered a big disadvantage due to his age. In fact, it was Tian Wan, the mother-in-law, who did this intentionally. The oldest person selected was forty years old, and Liu Xianyang was just forty-one at the time.
Senior brother Zou Zi is behind the scenes selecting the top ten young people and ten candidates in the world.
Junior sister Tian Wan followed the gourd's example and deliberately chose Liu Xianyang when he was forty-one years old before carefully selecting the two lists with ulterior motives for Zhengyang Mountain.
The monk in charge of Zhengyang Mountain's information asked in a trembling voice: "Master Tian came here today. Does he have something to discuss with this junior?"
In the past, he always called Tian Wan by her first name, but today, Tian Wan was almost like a crazy woman, and he was flustered.
Tian Wan glanced at him sideways, her voice was still the same, but from her eyes to her face, it was definitely not normal, "Brother Genius, you don't care about drinking and eating crabs with me at the same table? Why, you look down on people? Believe it or not, I'm disheveled.
Run out the door and say at the top of your lungs that you covet beauty, have sex after drinking, and molest me?"
The Dragon Gate monk had no choice but to sit down cautiously, poured a glass of wine for Tian Wan for the first time, and carefully reminded: "Master Tian, the sect leader has ordered us to go to the first line of peaks."
I saw Tian Wan suddenly raising her orchid fingers, her eyes as charming as silk, "What's the rush? It's not too late to leave after drinking."
But it grossed him out.
At the gate of Xianfeng Mountain, the swordsman in green shirt who said he was willing to wait for one more stick of incense looked around and said with a smile: "Within the rules, everyone does what they like."
Miyu glanced at Qiongzhi Peak at his feet. Some of the women who stayed in the mountain looked up at him, their eyes moistened by autumn water.
Mi Yu was so angry that they all thought that I was an old bachelor who was not picky about food. I didn’t even ask, but in my hometown, the reason why I had such a bad reputation was at least half of them because of those old and young bachelors.
Due to their jealousy.
When the old swordsman Yu Yue heard this, he was overjoyed and geared up.
After Liu Yu left Qiongzhi Peak, she did not follow her master directly to Zushan Tingjian Pavilion. Instead, she fell sharply and landed at the gate of Yixianfeng Mountain. She went to help Yu Xu, who woke up with weak breath. She was covered with sweat.
He asked in a trembling voice: "Master Chenshan, can we leave?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "Of course."
Yu Xu and Liu Yu actually had nothing to do with this sword question. They were just thrown out by old swordsmen like the Bamboo Emperor to deliberately disgust Liu Xianyang and the Longquan Sword Sect.
However, Liu Yu's character is not bad, but the Yu Ping in front of him, forget it, he is indeed very attached to Zhengyang Mountain, and he should practice here early in the morning.
Chen Ping'an spoke to the young peak master of Yujiao Peak in his heartfelt voice: "You can't even pretend to be different. No wonder you will be expelled from the Longquan Sword Sect. From now on in Zhengyang Mountain, we will continue to work hard, learn from others, and strive to become a master first."
In the Nascent Soul Realm, if you learn how Yan Zhanglu, the God of Tao Cai, can draw a sword, and then practice a Jade Pu, you can learn how to learn from Patriarch Xia."
Yu Ping's lips trembled and his face turned pale.
Before today, even though he suffered a huge humiliation from the Longquan Sword Sect, after arriving at Zhengyang Mountain, he was still a first-class proud man, and even became a golden elixir and became a forty-year-old young man.
Sword Immortal has founded Yujiao Peak and can recruit his direct disciples. From then on, the sword cultivator of Yujiao Peak has spread its branches and leaves, full of longing. Sooner or later, he will ask Sword Longquan Sword Sect and Sword God Xiushan!
Chen Ping'an turned around and said with a smile: "Still not leaving? When you leave, remember to act to the end, otherwise you will be full of energy and dare not ask for swordsmanship even though you have the strength to do so. Will your reputation be bad in the future? You will only be able to connect to Zhengyangshan like this.
I can’t even survive.”
For the monks from all walks of life in Aquarius Continent who did not need to get involved, today was just a matter of watching the excitement from a distance. They were so full that they almost died from starvation.
First, Huang He, the owner of Fenglei Garden, appeared at Bailudu, and handed out a sword from a distance. The sword light dispersed and fell on the peaks at the same time. It was like a ceremony for outsiders to observe Zhengyang Mountain, kicking off today's ceremony.
A good start.
With this scene of landscape painting, the trip was already worthwhile. Even if I couldn't go to the first-line peak to sit down and drink in Shanze Yexiu, my trip to the Zhengyang Mountain boundary was not in vain.
At the banquet, the wine from the Immortal Family is wine, and the wine in the market is wine, but at different prices, if one drinks it for fairy money, the other can drink it equally and it will be lively.
Then Liu Xianyang, the direct descendant of the Longquan Sword Sect, appeared at the gate of the Zushan Mountain, asking questions about swordsmanship and unexpected surprises, which made others feel dizzy and satisfied in their hearts.
The ghosts each held their swords, but none of them could stop Liu Xianyang from climbing the mountain. Not only that, the two sword formations at Bo Yun Peak and Pian Jing Peak were as weak as paper when faced with Liu Xianyang's sword attack.
The two groups of sword cultivators at Qiuling Mountain and Shuilong Peak suffered heavy casualties. The fallen sword cultivator suffered a broken sword, and the body of a Longmen realm sword cultivator was thrown directly to the foot of the mountain by Liu Xianyang.
And no one expected that this young sword immortal who was previously unknown in Aquarius Continent not only successfully climbed the mountain, no one could stop him, but even the three old sword immortals who were responsible for guarding the Stop Sword Pavilion failed to stop him.
When Liu Xianyang reached the summit, even Xia Yuancui, the respected old swordsman of Full Moon Peak, fell into the same situation as Yu Xu, and was actually dragged to the top of the sword by Liu Xianyang.
During this period, as if echoing these sword-asking questions from a distance, one after another the immortal family ferries and the monks on the mountain tops, either openly or quietly, left the Zhengyang Mountain boundary one after another.
Is there such a ceremony in the world?
One by one, pure warriors and sword immortals are hovering high in the sky, riding the wind, stepping on the peaks.
Doesn't this mean that we are moving mountains? The mountain Luopo Mountain is moving today is Zhengyang Mountain.
As for the blue-shirted swordsman who is the master of Luolu Mountain, how will he question the sword when he appears at the mountain gate?
unimaginable.
With Liu Xianyang in front of him every time he asked the sword, the spectators at various peaks felt that it would be difficult to have a bigger surprise.
After Liu Yu and Yu Xu left.
Chen Ping'an raised his head and looked at the top of the sword, discussing matters with the ancestral hall, and reminded him in a considerate voice: "One stick of incense is over half done."
While speaking.
In the sky above the top of the sword, an extremely refined sword light appeared.
Even Wei Jin raised his head and looked at the sword light with concentration, as if he was quite surprised.
I saw the initial sword light the size of a mustard seed, and instantly stretched out a rainbow of bright sword lights, all in a straight line, spreading rapidly in all directions.
Then one after another sword light paused at the same time. A total of ten snow-white straight lines were vaguely visible. At the stagnation point, A, B, C... Ren, Gui, a total of ten sword energies condensed into small regular script, golden light shone brightly.
Eye-catching.
Ten golden characters with strong sword meaning began to rotate slowly, and ten long lines of sword light rotated accordingly, casting slender shadows on the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain.
After that, the sword light burst out in all directions for the second time. This time it was the evolution of the sword path of the twelve earthly branches, and it was subdivided into twelve sword light trajectories, each with its own text, controlling those swords that were a few feet shorter than the heavenly stems.
The long line of light began to rotate in an orderly manner, which caused twelve negligible, but extremely thrilling "cool shades" to appear on the line of peaks.
Immediately afterwards, the sword light at the center of the circle branched out into twenty-four straight lines of sword light and bloomed outward. At the top of the sword light, the golden text with the twenty-four solar terms suddenly hovered, and compared with
Based on the pure straight lines of the heavenly stems and earthly branches, when these words appear, there is a sword that seems to reach the realm of heaven and man, manifesting twenty-four different solar terms in the four seasons of the year.
After that, there were still twenty-eight sword lights pulling up, like twenty-eight stars, and the stars rotated in the sky, eventually forming a circular galaxy.
After that, thirty-six peaks appeared, like mirages, standing in the territory divided by sword lights in the sky.
Then there is the chronology of the sixty-year period, like a weird accountant, arranging the years for the long years between heaven and earth.
There are still seventy-two sword lights, as if they are rivers copied from the Three Continents, and then the immortals use their great supernatural powers to forcibly straighten the meandering water.
After that, there were one hundred and eight shortest straight lines of sword light, which finally connected into a circle through the golden words at the top that looked like one hundred and eight orbs.
Circles of sword light, layer upon layer, densely packed, the sword energy is high in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, the sword intention is majestic and orderly.
One man is asking for swords and forming an array in the sky.
So much so that the entire Ancestral Mountain of Zhengyang Mountain, all the monks in Jianding and Dingjian Pavilion were shrouded in the shadow of the sword light.
When it comes to self-created boxing moves, Chen Ping'an is a bit inferior to Cao Ci, who claimed that his new boxing was "less than thirty" in the Gong De Lin Wen Boxing.
But I am a sword cultivator. Do you, Cao Ci, have the ability to create your own sword technique?
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, and it seemed that this was too shameless to compare with his friend Cao Ci.
Suddenly taking a step sideways, a green shirt floated to the ground. Chen Pingan raised his arm, put his fingers together, and lightly touched the white jade hairpin in his bun.
On the Jianding side, the discussion has actually begun. The matter discussed is very simple. They each expressed their stance and nodded to express their agreement to remove Yuan Zhenye's name from the golden and jade genealogy of Zhengyang Mountain. They shook their heads to express their rejection.
But some of the old masters were hesitant and very unhappy.
Chen Pingan took a step back and reached out to hold Ye You's sword hilt.
It was only afterwards that I learned that Mr. Qi once told the mountain-moving ape that if he left Lizhu Cave when he was young, he would step on Zhengyang Mountain.
Chen Ping'an took a deep breath and stooped slightly. In this way, he felt much more relaxed and murmured: "Then let's go alone?"
Holding Yeyou in hand, he swept across with his sword, the sword light bloomed, and a line cut across the foot of Zhengyang Mountain, directly cutting off the root of an ancestral mountain in Zhengyang Mountain.
Not only that, Chen Pingan held a sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the mountain gate, and knocked on the hilt of the sword with his left hand.
The entire first-line peak was lifted up, several feet above the ground!
Then the sword array in the sky shrunk slightly, and then crashed to the ground with lightning speed, smashing the entire Sword Top Patriarch Hall in an instant, causing dust to fly and shocking the world.
You just continue to discuss things.
I first opened the peak, then picked up the mountain and demolished the ancestral hall.