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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters two side by side

Originally, the seasons of the Haoran World and the Wild World were exactly opposite, with day and night, summer and winter, but now the two worlds are closely connected, and the celestial phenomena are somewhat different.

Chen Ping'an took out a pot of wine from his own wine shop. He was keenly aware of the subtle changes in the weather of the sky and the earth. It seemed like it was going to snow. He turned his head and looked at the city on the right from a distance. Hedao Land was empty.

If you stay here for a few more days, you will be half the city alone, and we will see you again when the snow falls.

While drinking, I remembered Cui Dongshan's joke for no reason. In the eyes of some people, the world is an empty city.

Chen Ping'an once again raised his eyes and looked into the distance. Even though it was destined to be in vain, he still couldn't help but take a few more glances.

I don’t know what happened to A Liang when he drew his sword, and I don’t know if his senior brothers have arrived at the battlefield.

In the hinterland of that wild world.

In fact, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers have been reduced to battlefields.

There was a dangerous siege involving two great monks from the Fourteenth Realm, but it was the one being sieged who had the upper hand in every situation.

A fire dragon transformed from the sword's will hung high in the sky, spinning in circles like a snake entwining itself, and the firelight shone thousands of miles around, like falling from a furnace.

In this wild world, it is a well-deserved image of a wild dragon and snake.

Above the earth, there is a golden mirror overflowing with brilliance, with ripples and millions of words floating in it. Each word is like a ferry.

One person's swordsmanship is manifested, the vitality is dripping, the sky is hanging, the fire is spreading on the ground, and the ground is covered with water.

Xinzhuang hated this ruthless Ah Liang so much that she directly sacrificed a valuable treasure from Tuoyue Mountain. It was a time-honored Sword Sutra called "Green Snake in the Box", but it was a pity that it was disposable after use.

An immortal weapon.

She kneaded the scroll with one hand and held the scroll with the other, shaking off the scroll and spreading it out. In an instant, three thousand swordsmen in green and with swords all jumped out of the scroll. The sword array was like a flood, and they rushed towards A Liang.

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In this majestic world, a man who is not tall, holds a sword in both hands, and is as fast as thunder. He steps on the word ferry again and again, and jumps at random, which is equivalent to an Ascension Realm Qi Practitioner.

The master of Shuchi Mountain and River, who was a master of martial arts, moved around, dragging countless sword lights of two colors in the air with his two swords. The people he killed were none other than the puppets of sword masters who had sprung up like bamboo shoots after a rain.

In the sword formation, the necks and waists of all the sword cultivator puppets were smeared by the sword-wielding A Liang, who seemed to be running around wildly. Two sword light threads, one green and one purple, passed by, or their heads rolled, or they were cut off at the waist.

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I saw that A Liang was running with his head lowered, and when he was excited, he occasionally turned around and swept across with his sword, smashing dozens of sword cultivators around him to death with the bright sword light.

The sword was drawn out casually, obviously without any rules, but it had the meaning of flowing clouds and flowing water.

The final battlefield result was simply an overwhelming crushing kill.

Three thousand talisman puppets equivalent to the sword cultivators of the fifth middle level.

Not enough to kill one person.

Most of the young girls in Jianqi Great Wall don't understand why the older women like such a slovenly man. He is not tall, has a slippery voice, and has a very poor personality. He really has nothing to do with handsomeness. If this is the case, then why do you still like that guy?

What does Liang do?

Most women who have already been married often smile and say nothing. Only women with a little more patience will agree to say something similar to the meaning. You will know the answer when you get to the battlefield.

At the same time, Rou Cat had already taken off the lotus crown on her head. This Taoist crown was a masterpiece of the old throne Huang Luan. It was imitated from the lotus crown worn by Lu Chen, the third master of Bai Yujing. Rou Cat held the Tao crown and gently tossed it toward the air.

The petals of the lotus fall off on their own. When the petals fall to the ground, they turn into Bai Yujing's enlightened masters. There are eight in total, each occupying one side and just stepping on one hexagram.

But it is an imitation after all, and these high-level Taoist branches can only support the effort of one stick of incense.

But a stick of incense was enough to change the situation of the battle. The sword cultivator puppets who had been killed by A Liang's double swords rushed into the Bagua Death Gate one after another, and then regrouped and wielded swords from the Life Gate.

The great road is mysterious, death and rebirth.

Taking advantage of that dog day, Zhu Yan showed his true body again, holding a long stick in one hand, and every time he lifted mountains and moved rocks, he was as fast as a giant flying sword, and rushed towards the attacking figure.

The mountain-moving ancestor raised his other hand at the same time and used his natal magical power. His arms were like whips, whipping the mountains, and his five fingers were like ropes, binding and moving thousands of stones, just like the combined force of thousands of catapults to attack a city.

Zhu Yan laughed loudly and said: "Ah Liang, grandpa has helped you so much, how can you thank me after you die?"

There is also the wild Great Demon Official Alley, which is famous for its various magic techniques. It has vast supernatural powers, and Yin soldiers pass by at the fingertips. Mountains and walls crack, clouds gather and disperse, black smoke billows, and the Yin evil spirit is strong. Extremely.

Guan Xiang was not as fond of making noises as the Patriarch of Moving Mountains, and he still looked a little solemn. He glanced at the whirlpool phenomenon on the sky, like an invisible long sword hanging in the air. In the dark, that A Liang's flying sword is more like a god traveling far away.

Xin Zhuang no longer needed to control the scroll in her hand, and let it hover in front of her. She glanced at the sky and the earth, "What's the point of A Liang tossing this vision of heaven and earth?"

Shou Chen gave the answer: "Fighting is more beautiful. In his words, if no one is watching and cheering for the fight, it will be too lonely."

While A Liang was slashing wildly, he glanced at the two long swords in his hands, and couldn't hold on anymore. The two swords lightly touched each other, just like in the past at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he knocked bowls with others at the wine table countless times.

The two swords were broken into four parts, and they were sent to the four directions of heaven and earth.

As for the puppets with swords in green clothes, and the mountains and rocks like flying swords, before he had one man and two swords, they were all illusions that were worse than paper.

It’s not that the great monsters in the Wild World are weak in battle, their magic and magical powers are useless, and their immortal weapons and treasures are so unbearable. On the contrary, in terms of individual killing power, generally speaking, the combat power of the Ascension Realm in the Wild World is not as good as that in the Wild World. In fact, today This person who was besieged and killed was too exceptional.

Of course, no matter which world they belong to, once they reach the peak of the Ascension Realm, especially those who are expected to join the Fourteenth Realm of Harmony, they are all extremely difficult to deal with. For example, the old throne of the Wild World, that The master of Hehua Temple who died under Dong Sangen was extremely powerful both physically and in Taoism. In fact, any old throne was not a fuel-efficient lamp. As a result, their opponents, in addition to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, also had that Bai Ye even has a Wen Hai Zhou Mi of his own.

In the vast world, apart from Fu Lu Yuxuan of the Middle-earth Divine Continent and the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, there are only a handful of great monks from the other eight continents who are worthy of the word "peak", and they are all well-deserved leaders of a continent. Characters include Chen Chun'an who carries the sun and moon on his shoulders in Posuzhou in the south, and Huolong Zhenren who is the best in both water and fire in Luzhou in the north. What's more, Huolong Zhenren has been a Great Heavenly Master from Longhu Mountain for many years. It is conceivable how accomplished he is in the thunder method. .Then there is Liu Jubao, the most clumsy person in Aai Aizhou, who has only fought with people a few times and only threw magic weapons to hit people.

A Liang used the broken sword to draw the four sword paths and the rivers were suspended in the air. Wells opened in the sky and the four waters returned to the hall.

Ah Liang took out two long swords from his waist.

Fortunately, I returned to Haoran this time and borrowed many swords from others.

The eight Taoist immortals who were created from lotus crowns suddenly raised their heads, and saw in their eyes a wall of water as high as a thousand feet, surging forward, all transformed by that person's sword intent.

A sharp sword light penetrated the high wall of sword intent, and it was the great swordsman Zhang Lu who was wielding the sword.

The two natal flying swords are reflected and separated.

The superposition of two of the natal magical powers can allow Zhang Lu's out-of-body Yin Shen to turn into the opponent, becoming stronger when encountering a strong enemy, and possessing considerable lethality in a short period of time that is equal to that of a powerful enemy.

In the Thirteen Battle between the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Savage World, Zhang Lu's opponent was originally deduced to be the Ascension Realm Great Demon Chongguang, so Zhang Lu was rushing to change his life from the beginning. Zhang Lu's response to this

It didn't matter at all. When the city was discussing matters, he only asked one thing: could he change the rules and kill a great Ascension Realm monster? If the person who died in the battle could ask his friends to help him carve words on the city wall.

That friend is none other than Ah Liang.

In fact, similar to Zhang Lu's magical power of flying swords, this is the reason why Lu Zhi was able to pursue Liu Cha. She was completely willing to trade her life for injuries to slow down Liu Cha. This step, since Liu Cha rushed to

The footsteps of Fuyaozhou are also the footsteps of a swordsman reaching the top of the kendo.

However, after Liu Cha killed Bai Ye with his sword, he still had to go to the Chinese Confucian Temple to cast his sword light.

A Liang held the sword in both hands and without hesitation, he slashed at Zhang Lu, his old friend, at close range.

The long swords intertwined, sword light burst out, and countless sparks splashed down.

Zhang Lu said: "Dividing life and death?"

A Liang laughed and said: "Then it's up to you to have the final say!"

Zhang Lu was suddenly knocked out of the battlefield by a little girl with two braids.

Fourteenth Realm Sword Cultivator, Xiao Xun.

Xiao Xun waved his hand, "Zhang Lu, don't rush to death yet."

Xiao Xun looked at the guy who also stopped his sword and said, "A-Liang, I'm a level higher than you now, and in this wild world, what's the fairest way to fight?"

Aliang remained silent, just looking at this newly appointed official who seemed to never grow up.

Xiao Xun looked at this strange man, and she felt a little sad.

If it were in the past, A Liang would definitely smile and say, it would be more fair to just stand still and let me chop.

Not anymore.

It was just a narrow encounter without any more drinks.

The ancestor of the wilderness has just ascended, holding a cane with both hands, still silently using his great magical powers, moving stars and changing battles.

The target was naturally A Liang's natal flying sword.

Fei Ran joked: "It seems that there is nothing we can do against A Liang for the time being. Our tacit understanding of cooperation is not as good as Tian Qian."

Chu Sheng chuckled and said: "A piece of white paper is the easiest to write down, even a child can scribble on it. A picture scroll with countless inscriptions and postscripts seems to be covered with psoriasis, and you have to ask how to write down. Both have their own pros and cons."

The old man looked calm, looking at the battle situation from a distance, as if he was making a final decision, and said casually: "Actually, it's not bad. Since A Liang has fallen, he is only nearly invincible, so what, after all, he is not truly invincible."

Fei Ran sighed.

The Li Sheng no matter where he is, Mr. Bai Ze who has returned to the wild world, Dao Lao Er who is in the Qing Ming world, and the old blind man in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

Of course, this does not mean infinite killing power, but a kind of self-preservation invincibility, like being in an invincible position.

Fei Ran knelt down and stretched out his hand to rub his cheek, "It seems that after the Great Ancestor disbanded, it will still be difficult for us to have new monks in the Fourteenth Realm."

The old man sighed and said: "Because we have had Bai Ze for a long time, the stinky nose of Donghai Taoist Temple has had a great influence on us even if we are not in the wild world."

At this point, the old man raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "You are occupying the latrine and don't poop!"

The old man said in his heart: "In addition, this guy Zhou Mi only eats without vomiting, Lu Fayan, Yao Jia, Huang Luan, the old thrones are actually still there, and there are also Xiao Xun and Liu Shiliu of the literary sage lineage.

, the real dragon of Aquarius Island, the Confucian Temple also granted the title of the fat aunt from Lushui Keng, as the master of land and water transport, plus you and Shou Chen's ascension, and Zhou Qinggao's ascension to the sky in one step, Fei Ran, you can do the math for yourself

, how come there are one or two more monks of the Fourteenth Realm."

Feiran said: "Despite this, the wild weather is still slightly smaller than expected."

The old man sneered: "It's probably because of the Lord of Baidi City."

Fei Ran understood it at a glance and said in surprise: "Could it be that he has reached the fourteenth realm in the wild world?"

Chusheng nodded, "It's almost the same. This kind of person is the most difficult to deal with. It's just that we don't know where this person's opportunity lies."

Fei Ran smiled and said: "That's right, we can't just allow Liu Cha to reach the fourteenth level in Haoran World, and we can't allow others to do this on our side."

The old man regretted endlessly, "It's a pity that Ning Yao found the trace of the Ascension Realm ghost in advance. Otherwise, there would be one less passage to return to the ruins, which would have prevented Haoran Tianxia's advancement from being so rampant."

Fei Ran turned his head and said in surprise: "Going south from left to right, so fast?"

Chusheng said: "It's expected. Unless..."

The old man didn't say what was going on. But Fei Ran knew it well. He meant that unless Zuo Zuo temporarily broke through the realm, he would be able to reach the fourteenth realm as a veritable pure sword cultivator!

Liu Bai asked: "What is the magical power of Ah Liang's flying sword?"

The old man shook his head, "I don't know."

Fei Ran smiled and said: "That would be a really big trouble, but fortunately it is still within the general expectation."

The old man glanced at Liu Bai and said, "Little girl, what you should really ask is what A Liang's natal character is."

Liu Bai was stunned.

The old man said: "Little girl, you can go and join the Nine Heavenly Stems. Without you, even if you can keep the Ascension Realm, you won't be able to kill them."

Liu Bai turned to look at Fei Ran, who smiled and nodded.

However, Feiran still gave one more reminder: "Remember to pay attention to the route back to the north, don't accidentally kill someone."

Liu Bai nodded and left the mountain battlefield alone, where he could not intervene at all.

Fei Ran lamented: "The left and right are going south faster. If it were me, I would lose my fighting power just by rushing here."

The old man smiled and said: "Then let's avoid its sharp edge first, and leave the battlefield to Shou Chen and Xin Zhuang first."

Xiao Xun suddenly turned his head and looked north, thought for a moment, and then disappeared.

At the edge of the battlefield in the north, the mountain-moving ancestor turned around sharply.

A ray of sword light instantly penetrated Zhu Yan's true body's shoulder.

Probably because he was too lazy to contend with Zhu Yan, the sword light went straight towards A Liang without any stagnation.

Wearing a Confucian shirt, his figure suddenly hovered next to A Liang.

The two sides stand side by side, one facing north and the other facing south.

No more rivals.

Zuo Zuo said calmly: "How?"

A Liang held the sword in both hands, twisted his wrists, shook out the sword flowers, nodded and said: "It's great."

He glanced left and right at the Yin-Yang Fish Formation in the distance and frowned slightly.

A Liang smiled and said: "Well, it's not a help. This big formation in Tuoyue Mountain is obviously coming for you and me to join forces. One eats the sword intention, the other eats the sword energy, and then the two are offset in the formation.

It is impossible to say that I will help the wild world to breed a new sword cultivator of the Fourteenth Realm."

Xinzhuang actually smiled brightly and wished those around him a blessing.

The great formation under her feet co-hosted by her and Shou Chen has truly opened up. The sword energy of the left and right people traveling south, and the sword energy of A Liang in the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, have been swept up in madness and swallowed up by whales.

The people on the left and right said expressionlessly: "It's easy to solve."

That new makeup immediately made my body feel tight.

A Liang laughed angrily and said, "That's what bothers you the most. I tell you things seriously and everyone thinks I'm bragging. It's better for you because everyone believes whatever I say."

For example, in the early years, I was asked by that mud-legged guy with extremely sincere eyes whether he could beat Zhu He.

How should I answer? If you can beat me, I will have face.

Say what you say and do the same thing.

As for how to do it, it's very simple. Aliang and Zuo stand side by side.

The person with the highest swordsmanship in the world has no restraint on his sword intention.

The person with the highest swordsmanship in the world will completely let go of his sword energy.

As a result, the Yin-Yang diagram was burst and collapsed on the spot.

Ah Liang didn't feel that he had done anything extraordinary, he just looked up at the sky and his own flying sword.

The flying sword that has traveled far and wide for many years is called the Drinker.

Since ancient times all the sages have died, how can we not be lonely?

Leave me alone to drink all the fine wine.

The most gratifying thing about him returning to the Great Wall of Sword Qi for the second time was that besides the fact that Chen Pingan became a hidden official and had a close relationship with Ning Yatou, Chen Pingan was more of a scholar than himself and was well-known in the Great Wall of Jianqi.

Drunkards and bachelors, children and women, really regard Chen Ping'an as a scholar. And that boy did not beat to death all the sages of the Confucian Temple of the Yasheng lineage with a stick because of the life and death disaster in Old Dragon City.

Haoran sword cultivators will all return home early.

Whether a sword cultivator in the Great Wall of Sword Qi thinks this way in his heart is a huge difference, and whether he says it in his mouth is a huge difference.

Qi practitioners all over the world will never know how much weight these words from Wu Shipai in the wine shop carry.

A Liang took a deep breath.

Then have a good fight, have fun, and leave no regrets!

Flying sword, drinker.

The magical power of one's destiny can only be expressed in three words: All will die.

Sword cultivator and sword, sword cultivator and enemy.

He looked around, put his thumb on the hilt of the sword, and slowly pushed the sword out of its sheath, "Tell me who to kill first."

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The group of Immortal Genealogy Masters who had suffered a lot at the hands of Chen Pingan before left the ruins of the Sword Qi Great Wall actually chose to visit the city walls first, and seemed to be looking for Lord Yin Guan.

Cao Jun said he said: "Chen Ping'an, who can let people be beaten, can take the initiative to take the initiative to apologize and dare to return to home. Your hidden official is very prestigious. If I can come here early

I want to get an official position."

Chen Ping'an didn't take Cao Jun's weird words seriously.

Jia Xuan, the second guest guest of Youxian Pavilion, and Zhu Yuan, the female master of the law in Hongxingshan, Sishui, have both woken up and brought their juniors to Chen Pingan. Judging from their postures, it does not look like they are coming to investigate.

It's really more like an apology and an admission of mistake.

Wei and Jin broke up the trouble and said: "You can't enter the summer palace if you are not good enough."

There are a few outsiders from the Summer Palace Sword Cultivator lineage, all young sword cultivators with good minds.

Lin Junbi has become the national advisor of Shaoyuan Dynasty, Deng Liang has traveled all over the colorful world and served as the chief priest of Feisheng City. In addition, Song Gaoyuan of Lujiao Palace, Cao Gun of Liuxia Continent, and Scrophulariaceae of Jinjia Continent are all very smart young swordsmen.

As Cao Jun expected, both Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan took the lead in saluting and apologizing. Everyone lowered their eyebrows, especially the young man and woman whose faces were seriously injured. They had been taught by their teachers before coming, so they lowered their heads at the moment.

The arrogance is palpable.

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at them without saying anything. He just glanced at a young man one more time. Then he turned his head again and took a sip of his drink. Facing the vast mountains and rivers in the south, he felt as if there was a vast air that rushed straight into his heart.

, it makes people unable to swallow even if they drink alcohol.

The young man suddenly took a step forward and said, "I have something to say to Mr. Yin Guan."

Jia Xuan's expression changed slightly, he grabbed the young man's sleeve, gently pulled it back, and said sternly: "Jin Suan, please stop being rude!"

Zhu Yuan also reminded her from the bottom of her heart: "Jin Suan, don't make any mistakes here, be careful of getting Youxian Pavilion into trouble."

Once an ignorant boy's nonsense makes his disciples angry, how can the little Hongxing Mountain in Surabaya stand up to a few swords?

The man in green shirt who never wanted to turn his back to everyone said: "Tell me, try to express what you want to say clearly in one sentence."

The young monk of Youxian Pavilion named Jin Suan broke away from Jia Xuan's hand, bowed and saluted first, then raised his head and straightened his back, without fear, and said loudly: "The sage said that if you punish without teaching, then the punishment will be complicated and the evil will be overwhelming.

Does the official think so?"

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, nodded and said: "Very good, you can say a few more words."

The young man's words actually come from Mr. Wen's "Wealth of Nations". This young man uses the sage principles of the literary sage to reason with the closed disciples of the literary sage's lineage, which is perfect.

This is similar to how Chen Ping'an taught her the ingenious tips of the impatiens flower god from the Blessed Land of Flowers at Yuanyangzhu Bank of the Confucian Temple and taught her to reason with Su Zi's disciple.

Jin Suan took another step forward and continued: "Therefore, it is not the behavior of a Confucian scholar to punish someone without teaching them!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded: "It makes sense. But how do you prove this truth and does it really apply to today's matter?"

Jin Suan said in a deep voice: "None of us knew beforehand that you were a hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall. To be fair, anyone else would not have taken your two attempts at persuasion and obstruction seriously. If this is not considered as rudeness,

Execution, what should I do?"

After patiently listening to the young man's speech, Chen Ping'an said: "You have to add the word 'too', 'not to take it too seriously', to be more rigorous. Otherwise, if you talk to this point, and you have to reason properly, it will easily start to change."

It became a quarrel."

The young man was stunned for a moment, probably imagining countless scenarios, such as being beaten up by that guy, or even being slapped flying out of the city, but he never expected that the hidden official of the Great Sword Qi Wall did not care about his offense, but instead

I just care about my words and miss a word.

Jin Suan asked doubtfully: "Does Yin Guan agree with what I said?"

Chen Ping'an turned around, continued to sit cross-legged, shook his head and said: "I don't agree, I just want you to finish what you want to say first, and I am willing to listen."

Jia Xuan warned the young man from his heart: "Jin Suan, enough is enough! If you dare to say another word, I will return to Youxian Pavilion and report this matter to the Pavilion Master and the Master. Be careful that your identity as the direct heir is not guaranteed."

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Jin Suan turned a deaf ear to the threat from a second guest, and just stared blankly at the back of the green-shirted figure.

"Just to give a few examples, a floor tile in the forbidden area of ​​the royal tomb of the dynasty at the foot of the mountain, a dead tree branch in the Xianjia Cave on the mountain, and the soil near the graves of the common people at the foot of the mountain are worth some money."

Chen Pingan said calmly: "Even if no one is watching, can we pick it up at will?"

There have never been any tombs for the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the past dynasties.

So what is the Jianxiu Tomb? It may be the battlefield, the Great Wall of Sword Qi under everyone’s feet.

Climbing the city is like visiting a tomb. Every time you draw your sword, you offer incense and pay homage to your ancestors.

Jin Suan was stunned, but said nothing.

Chen Ping'an said: "Are you mute?"

Jin Suan said bravely: "It makes sense."

Chen Pingan then continued: "To be honest, what you should really argue with me is not whether I should take action, but whether I should take action so hard, right?"

That is to say, Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan are not at a high level, otherwise, there would be no such cheap things on the plank road with carving strokes. They will definitely not wake up so quickly, and the two earth immortals will just be carried directly by the juniors.

Go to the ferry.

Jin Suan immediately nodded and said: "Yin Guan's action is too serious! Besides, Yin Guan can identify himself before taking action."

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said to the young man: "None of the sword cultivators in the Great Sword Qi Wall have such a good temper. What is the greatest principle in this Great Sword Qi Wall? Didn't the elders of the sect teach you? What if I wasn't

A Confucian scholar from the literary sage lineage is just a pure swordsman, even if he is not a hidden official, you must leave at least one arm today."

Just like Liu Jinglong, if he was just a sword cultivator of the Taihui Sword Sect, he would have asked the Suoyun Sect alone long ago. But when Liu Jinglong is the leader of the Taihui Sword Sect, he can tolerate, or even must tolerate, the Suoyun Sect's nonsense.

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Cao Jun said with a smile: "Wei Jianxian, is Guan Yin going to take action seriously?"

Wei Jin smiled and said: "For the Immortal Master of the Genealogy on the Mountain, being beaten to shame is much more serious than losing a sum of Immortal Money."

Chen Ping'an reminded: "Cao Jun, this is not the time to joke casually, so don't get angry."

Cao Jun continued to drink. He silently memorized the names of the two sects, Youxian Pavilion and Surabaya Hongxing Mountain. He would have to go there for a while when traveling through China.

Let the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall register his own number? Do you think you are the great demon on the throne of the wild world?

Chen Ping'an shook the wine pot and kept his back to the group of Immortal Genealogy Masters who had their own thoughts. "You may not be able to listen to the etiquette of the world and the principles of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Then I will tell you my personal interests."

"Wei Jin and Cao Jun are two outsiders, and they are both gentle and nosy swordsmen. What about Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi, and the Eighteen Sword Masters of the Longxiang Sword Sect? What if you are bumped into by them?

Why, do you really think that all the sword cultivators of our Sword Qi Great Wall are dead in the world? If someone chops off their heads, but luckily they don’t fall off, who are they going to talk to? I’m talking to you, Youxian Pavilion and Surabaya.

Grandmaster, do you still go to Master He to complain? When you go out, you are so careful that you don’t even know how to sail a thousand-year-old ship. Could it be that you are walking sideways because you are a genealogy master at the foot of the mountain in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth?"

Cao Jun took advantage of Ning Yao's absence and said cautiously: "Wei Jin, are we two in love?"

Wei Jin said: "It's obvious."

Cao Jun's head was as big as a dustpan, "One of us is a guest of the upper sect of Luolu Mountain, and the other is a worshiper of the lower sect. Will Chen Ping'an wear our shoes later?"

Wei Jin smiled and said: "I often take advantage of me and spend money to buy wine. It should be okay. As for you, it's hard to say."

Chen Ping'an sneered and said: "You don't teach Master Jia Xian and Master Zhu Xian such a simple principle when you go out and do as the Romans do when you are in the countryside? Or do you just say that your words follow the wind and never fall into trouble? Oh, you forgot, you guys

He is a protector, not a preacher. Did I blame you wrongly?"

Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan's expressions were extremely ugly, but they were more fearful in their hearts. Sure enough, it was right to prevent Jin Suan from speaking. In all likelihood, the hidden official has already been resented by his respective sect. As for what is unreasonable, naturally

Who has the final say who has the best swordsmanship and Taoism? The young Yin Guan said that he was not able to protect the Tao, but his own practice has not been delayed. Didn't they also cultivate to the realm of earthly immortals? How can you, Chen Ping'an, have the fortune you have today?

When you are the last hidden official, God knows what opportunities will be available to you. A swordsman in his forties, one of the ten young people in the world, naturally has some skills, but he is not a prosperous one.

Good luck, who believes it?

Chen Pingan turned around and looked at the pure martial artist, "Senior, did you take that piece of gravel?"

"You absolutely cannot deserve the title of 'senior'."

The man immediately clasped his fists and said in fear: "Here are the gravels."

Chen Ping'an raised his hands and cupped his fists to return the salute, and said with a smile: "You are respected by your elders. What's more, the seniors are very measured in what they do and have a kind heart. They are an old man."

Chen Ping'an shifted his gaze and looked at the young man, "I am involved in danger today and take the initiative to reveal my identity. Do I seek fame and fortune in the midst of wealth and wealth? I want to gain a reputation of not fearing power so that I can gain benefits in my hometown? Or am I just seeking wealth?

Reason, do you want justice?"

Jin Suan was about to speak but stopped.

He has his own calculations. The young man knows the temperaments and preferences of the ancestors of his Youxian Pavilion, his views on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and his evaluation of the lineage of literary saints. Therefore, deep down in his heart, he has a deep understanding of Jia Qi.

Xuan, the so-called second guest of the master's sect, and Zhu Yuan, the old, hairy, short-sighted Zhu Yuan from Hongxingshan, looked down upon him at all.

But at this moment, the young man did not dare to look at the blue-shirted swordsman.

"If it's just the former, is it too much to underestimate other people's minds? Would it be that I'm overestimating my capacity?"

Fine beads of sweat began to form on Jin Suan's forehead.

"If there are both, then what is the order, and what is the size of each mind?"

"Even if there is selfishness first, or even just selfishness, won't the truth still make sense?"

Chen Pingan finally asked and answered himself: "I don't think so."

Cao Jun asked: "Can you still say this?"

It seems to be a step-by-step process, but it goes in circles. It is both reasonable and thoughtful.

Wei Jin looked into the distance, with the wind blowing on his temples. He pressed the scabbard with one hand and said with a smile: "If you don't reason like this, how can you reason?"

Chen Ping'an was not limited by his thoughts and spoke out what was in his heart.

"The principles of sages and sages in the book are not meant to be used to improvise or to provide emergency help. It is also difficult for them to fail at certain moments.

Being a horse doctor will even make you feel unfree all the time."

"So what is the purpose of reading and literacy? Be less aggressive, be more patient, gradually make the road under your feet wider and wider, and walk more steadily and calmly in the world."

"The qigong practitioners in the mountains, practicing Taoism and achieving immortality, meditate and exhale every day for many years, often for several hours, without making any mistakes. They can survive it all, but they can't survive a few polite words when dealing with others, nor can they survive the calmness when reasoning with others.

?What is the truth? Can any of you explain it to me? If you can convince me, don’t just pick up gravel and take it back to your hometown. I guarantee that the Great Wall of Sword Qi will not care about it, let alone the Confucian Temple. You can also let me know, I

You can help yourself and offer it with both hands."

"The so-called principle is not a skill that can be obtained by oneself. It may not be immediately effective everywhere, but as time goes by, knowledge and skill will become more apparent."

"Buddhists talk about the world of Saha. The word "Saha" means tolerable. It is not the grinding of ink and the grinding of others, but the one who can bear the grinding of heaven is a hero."

"In this mortal world, there are as many troubles as dust, and the heart is like a mirror. Don't let it stir up dust. Whether it is Buddhism teaching people the method of liberation, or the unyielding ambition of heroes, we can all encourage it."

"I won't turn back. I won't retreat from my position. A hero's heel is firmly established. I know who I am. I will never retreat. Even though there are thousands of people, I will go. I know what to do. My heart will not retreat. The sea is flowing across the sea, and the jade stones are broken together.

The collapse of rituals and music makes everyone uneasy. The majestic mountains must reveal their main peak, and material desires must emerge as pillars. When I am here, my heart is here, and my heart is there, that is, my body is there."

A group of Immortal Genealogy Masters looked at each other in confusion after hearing this. Has this young official gone crazy? Or is he full of food and just trying to teach them and solve their doubts?

As for the man in the green shirt with the sword on his back, when he started to remain silent, he seemed to be in samadhi. It was like the old monk's meditation technique, and the immortal's heart fasting technique.

Cao Jun hesitated and asked, "What's going on with Chen Ping'an? He's a little weird?"

Wei Jin was silent for a moment, sighed, and replied: "It's like a kind of enlightenment, killing all kinds of other people's human nature to strengthen one's own. So from the beginning, except for Chen Ping'an, who was a little interested in that young man, the rest of the people

"Wait, I don't think it's worth him to say more. It seems that he said a lot to outsiders, but it's just Chen Ping'an talking to himself, and he is verifying what he is thinking in his heart."

Old Master He interjected for no reason, "It's a bit inappropriate to say it's a killing. It's more accurate to say 'the negation of negation is affirmative'."

Cao Jun didn't care how the accompanying sage heard his voice, so he took the opportunity to ask He Shou curiously: "Thinking wildly, wandering thousands of miles, thinking about things, talking to himself, so what on earth is Chen Ping'an asking for? He

Aren't you a swordsman and a pure martial artist? You don't want to go to the Confucian Temple to eat cold pig head meat, right?"

Master He said: "Probably he wants to find a road for himself."

Cao Jun asked: "Is Chen Ping'an planning to become an immortal?"

Master He laughed, and Wei Jin said to Cao Jun, "You really can't enter the summer palace."

Previously, there were two sword lights in the south that seemed to have an appointment. They lit up from Bingzhu and Zouma Ferry almost at the same time, rushing to the head of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

After that, several more sword lights followed, but compared to the speed of the two sword immortals, they were much slower.

The first to appear were the young and extremely handsome old swordsman Qi Tingji, and the slender but plain-looking Lu Zhi.

Chen Pingan opened his eyes.

Qi Tingji glanced at the guilty monks and asked with a smile: "What's going on?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I wanted to take some rubble from the city wall back, but I stopped me and gave me a lesson."

Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi glanced at Wei Jin and Cao Jun almost at the same time. As for the group of Immortal Genealogy Masters whose heart strings were tense, they didn't even bother to take a look.

Wei and Jin were completely unaware and did not care.

Cao Jun, a small Yuanying realm sword cultivator, does not have the courage and courage.

As the head of the Qi family of the Sword Qi Great Wall, Qi Tingji, how is his swordsmanship? The inscriptions on the city wall are displayed over there.

As for Lu Zhi, this is a woman who dares to intercept and kill Liu Cha on his way to Fuyao Island alone.

Qi Tingji stood beside Chen Pingan, glanced at the backs of the group of people, and said with a smile: "Young people, it is inevitable to make mistakes. You can be more careful in the next life."

Lu Zhi didn't waste any time and looked directly up at the Confucian saint He Shou who was sitting in the sky. As long as Qi Tingji attacked someone, she would be responsible for stopping He Shou.

Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan, who had not yet gone far, felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, unable to move even one step.

I just felt that if I took one more step, I would ask those two swordsmen for swordsmanship.

Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves and shook his head, "I've already made my point."

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "Then Guan Yin has the final say."

Lu Zhi was very resentful towards Lord Yin Guan and sneered: "You are the best to speak up. If you chop me to death, your words won't make sense?"

Chen Pingan just threw a jar of Baihua Brew towards her.

Lu Zhi caught the Baihua Brew, squatted on the top of the city, raised his head and drank the wine.

Cao Jun felt troubled after hearing this.

Swordsmen like Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi really disdain people by deliberately speaking harsh words and making alarmist remarks.

I guess before you kill someone, just giving him a warning in advance would be considered as a way to save face?

Chen Ping'an and the guy who was standing still and not daring to move said from the bottom of their hearts: "Stop standing there stupidly and leave as soon as possible."

One by one, as if they had received amnesty, Yufeng left the city.

Chen Ping'an raised his arm, passed a jar of wine to Qi Tingji, and asked casually: "Over there at Guixu Sunset, how many people from the Dali border army have arrived?"

Qi Tingji bent down to take the wine jar, thought for a while, and simply sat down cross-legged and said: "For the time being, there are 360,000, including 20,000 heavy cavalry and 200,000 light cavalry. There are not many infantry. As for the number of monks accompanying the army,

, Dali’s side has not been disclosed to the public.”

Chen Ping'an was surprised and said: "There are already so many?"

On the battlefield in the wild world, it is difficult to support war with war. Once the front line is stretched in the future, countless military supplies will be consumed. Fortunately, the monks' belongings on the mountain will be "rented" in large quantities by the Confucian Temple and the major dynasties.

I just don't know the number.

Qi Tingji said: "I heard that more people will arrive one after another. Now the number of Dali's frontier troops is second only to that of the Chengguan Dynasty in China, because Dali was the first to set off, with sword boats, mountain ferries, and cross-continent ferries.

, it operates very smoothly. Even among the ten great dynasties of Haoran, some of them had to increase their military strength even though they complained a lot. As for whether there is a situation where the so-called elites are recruited from their respective vassal states, only the Confucian Temple knows best.

"

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Where is Cao Ci now?"

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "He came to Taoji with Liu Caishen's precious son, but I heard that he soon traveled far away with his friends, Cao Ci, Fu Xi, Yuan Yu, Chunqing, Yu Xuanfu, Gu

Can, they are all young people. Liu Youzhou did not go with him and stayed with Huai Qian, so he probably became a good boy again."

There is a humorous saying circulating in the mountains. If you want to see Liu Youzhou, you will claim to be your long-lost brother. When you go home together and see Liu Jubao, you will call him daddy together.

As for female monks, they only need to become a Taoist couple with Liu Youzhou, and they can also call them daddy.

Qi Tingji raised the wine jar and touched Chen Pingan's wine flask lightly, "In addition, as far as I know, the people who secretly protect these young people are Han Qiaose from Baidi City and a guest from Zhuhai Cave.

The origin is unknown and the depth cannot be discerned.”

Then Qi Tingji gave the young hermit official an explanation, "When you went south earlier, you reminded us not to do anything wrong."

Ask Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi not to help.

There are really not many people in the world who can speak like this to an old swordsman who can engrave words on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Cao Jun looked envious.

Chen Pingan is really prosperous in the Great Wall of Jianqi. In the past, he only had a vague idea of ​​Yin Guan. Now that he has seen Chen Pingan, Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi get along with each other, he has a first-hand understanding of "Yin Guan".

The weight of two words.

In this Great Wall of Sword Qi, not to mention that the Wei and Jin Dynasties would naturally become different. It turned out that Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi and others had to regard Chen Pingan as a completely equal and strong man.

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Feng Xuetao, whose Taoist name is Qingmi, was born in the Ascension Realm as a wild cultivator. Instead of escaping from the battlefield in a straight line, he chose to take a detour back to the Sword Qi Great Wall. On the way here, Feng Xuetao had been paying attention to the mountains and rivers he passed through, and even carefully

Draw up topographic maps.

Seeing the kind look on A Liang's face, he said that Brother Qingmi and my friend who is a hidden official will definitely be able to chat. When I have the opportunity to return to Haoran in the future, I must go to Luo Luoshan as a guest. Then you will repay me, A Liang.

With his name, whether it is Chen Ping'an or the Great Tiger of Northern Yue Wei, he will definitely entertain Brother Qingmi with good wine.

Feng Xuetao planned to go to the nearest Guixu tattoo site on his way back north and hand over these maps to the demon giant in Baidi City.

He suddenly stopped.

Nine monster monks appeared out of thin air around them. They looked young and not too high, but they made Feng Xuetao feel like he was facing a formidable enemy. This was a long-lost sense of crisis, not the kind that faced A Liang and his left and right people.

Suffocating, but a kind of subtle discomfort.

Feng Xuetao only recognized one of them, who was carrying a bamboo basket, carrying a sword rack, and was a swordsman in the Jade Pu Realm. He was said to be the founding disciple of Liu Cha.

A young man holds a mask and smiles on his face. His two big sleeves hang straight down, and his hands are not visible.

He was wearing a snow-white robe, with cloud patterns like the endless flow of water. There was a narrow knife hanging on his waist, and the scabbard was slender and extremely long.

A young woman wore a golden earring, which was so bright and soft that her cheeks on both sides were divided into light and dark yin and yang.

There was a burly man with a pair of axes hanging from his waist and a lantern in his hand.

A pair of young demon monks who looked like brothers and sisters stood side by side. The man picked up a bamboo pole and hung a gourd.

The woman spins a dagger in one hand and carries a huge bow on her back.

A child with childish appearance had an inconspicuous cotton bag hanging on his waist.

A woman with a graceful figure and curvaceous figure has covered her face with a mask, and she is carrying a piano bag on her back. Probably because the mask has been covered, there is a scene behind her, and there are countless hanged corpses hanging in the air.

The handsome young man wearing a narrow sword was the first to speak, and his words were Haoran Zhongtu Dayayan, "Hey, do you recognize Chen Yinguan?"

Taking advantage of Liu Bai's absence, I quickly asked a few more questions about the young hermit official.

Otherwise, the mother-in-law has a bad temper and gets angry when she hears about this person. Of course, she is not angry on the surface, but secretly keeping accounts.

The childish-looking child stretched out his hand and patted the bag on his waist, and asked with a smile: "God of Wealth of the Aaizhou Liu family, how can their family be so rich? Is it true that every servant in the family uses snowflakes for their rice bowls and toilets?"

Made of money?”

Feng Xuetao could roughly see that the realm of this group of demon monks was only the Jade Pu realm. He wanted to surround and kill an Ascension realm?

But for some reason, Feng Xuetao's intuition told him that if he were not careful, he would most likely lose his life here.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Don't be afraid, fellow Taoist Qingmi, I, the fallen True Lord, am here to protect your life without any worries."

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The top of Suishan.

The old master closed the book and said with a smile: "Time passes by, and the years pass by. Suddenly, the period of ten thousand years has arrived. Su Zi said it well, the body is like a passed down house, where is my hometown?"

Qing Ming Tian Xia.

Lu Chen lay on the white jade railing, "We two junior brothers are inferior to the senior brother who is closest to the master in every aspect."

Dao Laoer looked unhappy and said: "When will you go to Tianwaitian?!"

Lu Chen sighed and complained: "Big problems should be solved by big people."

A guy who looked like a young Taoist boy appeared out of thin air at the highest point in Bai Yujing and called out two names, "Yu Dou, Lu Chen."

Yu Dou shouted, "Master."

Lu Chen jumped off the railing and followed his senior brother's example. It was rare for him to be so serious.

The young Taoist priest who rarely left the Lotus Cave didn't say anything, he just raised his head and looked outside.

Somewhere in the sky, there is a woman in white holding a bright red ball between her fingers.

If you look at this scene from a very far distance, you will find that it is an ancient star.

The young Taoist priest said: "I need to ride a bull on a long trip to the outer world. Lu Chen, you don't have to go."

Lu Chen nodded and said: "Disciple, please obey Master's decree."

Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Chen Pingan went to the Hedao city alone. As soon as he sat down, he saw a head sticking out with a bright smile, "Haha, is it surprising?"

Chen Ping'an directly raised his palm, and five thunderbolts struck the Taoist wearing a lotus crown on his face, sending him flying out of the city.

Finally, Chen Ping'an sat at the top of the city with his sleeves in his hands. The Taoist priest Fu Shui wandered to the top of the city, and finally fell to the side, wiping his face with the sleeves of his Taoist robe.

Chen Pingan asked: "What are you doing here?"

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Join in the fun."

There was a middle-aged monk, not far from the city head, who suddenly sang the Buddha's song.

Lu Chen immediately stood up and ran away.

Chen Ping'an turned his head with a dull look on his face, stood up slowly, clasped his hands together, and bowed his head in salute.

The middle-aged monk returned the gift without saying anything and quickly left quietly.

In Dali Capital City, the old immortal master Liu Kai stood at the entrance of the alley and blocked the way of an old master again.


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