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Chapter eight hundred and sixty second hand

On Tuoyue Mountain, except for the monks and various mountain spirits that protect the mountain, all dead creatures have been refined into one by the big demon culprit. Therefore, every time the mountain protection formation is destroyed and reopened, it is an invisible battle.

Time has flown backwards for a year, which makes all the concealment techniques and escape techniques of the demon monks in the mountains seem meaningless. After each round of sword questioning by the five sword cultivators on the Great Sword Qi Wall, there is no one other than the big demon culprit.

All the monster monks will appear in their original place, but the spiritual energy of the acupoints and the magic weapons near the body will not follow their footsteps and return to their original state.

Just like a group of pitiful travelers, walking along the long river of time, they have to travel through wind and rain, immersed in their journey, constantly changing the time ferry, hurting their legs bit by bit, and then inexplicably falling back to the same place again and again, having to face

The greater despair is to face those sword lights that cover the sky and the sun.

In the past, when the five sword cultivators teamed up to ask the sword Tuo Yue Mountain, Yin Guan was usually responsible for opening the mountain with his sword and taking the lead in cutting through the mountain-protecting formation of the long river of time. The other four sword cultivators were responsible for slaying the monsters, and at the same time, each used their own swords.

However, the sword energy and the vast sword intention wiped away the spiritual energy and the luck of the mountains and rivers accumulated for thousands of years in Tuoyue Mountain, and finally changed the time and place.

Chen Ping'an alone handed out three thousand swords.

The founding disciple of the Great Patriarch of the Wilderness, the great demon culprit was pulled down from his forehead between the eyebrows by a single line of sword light and split in half.

Because Chen Pingan passed the sword too quickly, he struck at the culprit in yellow standing on the top of the mountain again and again. However, this big monster was so arrogant that he remained motionless and let the light of the sword slash him on the head.

It's like being cut in half, with a golden light in the middle condensing like a long golden river separating the two peaks.

The current situation of this great demon at the peak of the Ascension Realm is very similar to the two sections of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Perhaps this was a different kind of repayment intentionally intended by the last Yin official.

The Jade Pu Realm monster monks in the mountains have long since died, let alone the Earthly Immortal monks who followed them to climb the mountain as guests on Tuoyue Mountain.

At present, there are only three great demons in the Immortal Realm left, either relying on a natal magic that involves time, or struggling to use up natal magic weapons and thousands of years of Taoism, and they are still struggling to support themselves.

Among them, the six Jade Pu Realm monster monks participating in the discussion here have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. They can't believe that they would be made dumplings in Tuoyue Mountain.

Escape? Where can you escape? Go outside Tuoyue Mountain, lose the protection of the formation of Time River, and face the sword light of those Ascension Realm sword cultivators? What's more, the formation of Tuoyue Mountain can not only isolate the sword light, but also

A natural cage besieging the demon monks makes the demon monks scream every day. After all, who can imagine that in the most stable place in the wild world, a question of swordsmanship will bring disaster to Chiyu.

Qi Tingji, the old swordsman who carved letters at the top of the city, was the best at helping soldiers get on their way.

Lu Zhi, who together with Xiao Xuan once called the Great Wall of Sword Qi "fierce" in the past, seems to have improved his swordsmanship again.

Ning Yao, the number one person in the colorful world, reached the Ascension Realm earlier than Fei Ran, the co-leader of the Barbarian World who has roughly the same status today.

There was also a man who jumped out of nowhere, calling himself "Xing Guan", and he was an undoubted Ascension Realm sword cultivator.

Therefore, in various places in the wilderness, either in their own ancestral halls, or similar to Dayue Qingshan Temple, or in some hidden and restricted landscape secret realms, natal lamps were lit one after another to help monks reborn and escape death.

Tribulation, it's just that practice can start over, but the previous state has disappeared. Moreover, the natal lamp can indeed continue to live, but in the future, the road to mountain climbing will be rejected by the Tao. According to legend, monks who have lit the natal lamp,

Before reaching the upper five realms, the inner demons encountered were greater than imagined.

Just like Huai Qian from the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth, such a proud man with a promising future. If his boat had not capsized in the sewers of Luzhou, Beiju, with Huai Qian's monastic qualifications, he would have had great hope of becoming one of the most talented young men in the world. One of ten candidates.

The culprit in yellow didn't care about the life or death of those monster monks. He showed no mercy to them as if they died under his own eyes.

Living like an ant is like drowning in a heavy rain.

The culprit glanced at the sword Chen Ping'an was holding. The sword had slashed Tuoyue Mountain so many times, but the edge of the sword showed no sign of damage, and instead became even more sharp.

The culprit thought of the vision of heaven and earth brought about by this long sword, and thought of the few pages of the old almanac that could only be passed down orally. He roughly guessed the root of the sword and said with a smile: "Life is really good. I am lucky enough to be killed by this sword." The sword recognizes its master, and of course the life is strong enough to be able to catch the sword and never become a puppet."

Since ancient times, immortal weapons have their own spiritual connotations, just like unruly beings. The minds of monks are often in line with them, and they are often affected by their own refining of the immortal weapons. Subtly, those with violent tempers become more cruel and ruthless. People are becoming more and more indifferent, and if there is a slight deviation on the road, they will silently lead the master to a fork in the road. In the end, the monks can no longer bear it, and the immortal soldiers can escape from the cage and regain their freedom. The innate treasure is the acquired refining of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and it is gradually upgraded to the rank of immortal soldiers. This is the common root of the immortal soldiers in the world, "without a master".

Therefore, the attitude of every great monk who has reached the Fourteenth Realm towards Immortal Soldiers is very subtle. It is by no means as simple as the more the better.

Many monks in the upper five realms are locked in life and death. Once the body is unfortunately disintegrated, there is often a flash of treasure. Even the immortal soldiers who are the objects of great refinement will not follow the monks and disintegrate, but will still return to the world and hide somewhere afterwards. Get up and wait for the fateful meeting of the next master. The more top-notch sects, the less likely they will deliberately block the departure of those immortal soldiers, because even if they are forced to stay, it will only bring many inexplicable disasters to the mountain, and the gain will not be worth the loss.

Otherwise, given how precious the Immortal Weapons are, they would have been plundered by several mountaintop monks all over the world, and their ownership would have long been established. There are more than 300 acupoints in the world of human body, and for the great monks of the Ascension Realm and the Fourteenth Realm, it is very important to open up What's so difficult about the Qi Mansion? Why doesn't any great monk fill his natal Qi Mansion with all the great refining immortal weapons?

Just like the precious wooden box containing eight long swords, Lu Chen lent it to Lu Zhi as soon as he asked.

In addition to the poems in his heart, Bai Ye only had the immortal sword Taibai as an attack weapon. Apart from his own Taoism, Yu Dou also only had the immortal sword named Daozang.

As for the old throne of the wild world, everyone once aspired to reach the top of the Fourteenth Realm of Hedao. In the previous attacks on the vast world, they would never focus on the so-called treasures on the mountains, but on the mountains and rivers, and the luck of the dynasty. Intangible virtual things.

The culprit asked with a smile: "Yin Guan handed over three thousand swords one after another. Are you tired? Is it my turn to return the favor?"

Chen Ping'an's ten thousand-foot-long Dharma statue, wearing a lotus crown on his head, blue shirt and bare feet, holding a sword in one hand, stands between heaven and earth.

Every time he breathed out, there were streams of purple gold energy lingering around the face of the Dharma.

For the three remaining Immortal Realm Demon Clan cultivators, the luckiest thing among misfortunes is that the four sword cultivators other than Yin Guan have traveled far away with their swords. It seems that they are going to ascend to the bright moon?

In addition, the culprit said that he wanted to return the favor, does it mean that from this moment on, the situation between the two parties will begin to reverse?

Chen Pingan ignored the culprit's inquiry and just looked around. Beyond the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away, there were many monster monks hiding in various places. Most of them were vassal mountain sects of Tuoyue Mountain. Do you think those who are near the water and towers get the moon first? Also like to watch

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The slightest movement of my mind was like a vision of heaven and earth arising from my will. I saw a sea of ​​clouds billowing in the sky. Just below the sea of ​​clouds was a demon mountain. The white clouds finally manifested a huge hand as white as jade. From the sea of ​​clouds,

Looking down from the middle, the lines on the palm of the hand, which are as big as mountains, are like rivers and streams, full of green and quiet lotus flowers, budding and swaying, and the bright moonlight shines on the lotus ponds. Suddenly,

Countless crystal clear snow-white lotus flowers bloomed.

Chen Ping'an's surgical technique was clearly copied from the technique learned by Sheng Yue, who at that time imitated the master of Hehua Nunnery, and was performed by Chen Ping'an. The appearance was seventy-eight points similar, but the spirit was still four to five points similar.

The big demon culprit didn't care about the life or death of the mountain. He stretched out his hand, thunder and lightning condensed into a line, and finally manifested a gilt-engraved spear. It was refined from the corpse of an ancient god and belonged to the culprit.

One of the few key natal items.

From the top of Tuoyue Mountain, it flew out of the sky and drew a long straight line, like a rainbow penetrating the sun, with dazzling brilliance.

Chen Ping'an frowned slightly, raised his foot and took a step sideways.

Over at Immortal Hairpin City, Chen Ping'an's Taoist Dharma Prime Minister ignored those offensive techniques from beginning to end.

The light brought by the golden spear penetrated from the shoulder of the Qing Yi Dharma Prime Minister. Compared with Chen Ping'an's vast Dharma Appearance, the golden light dragged out by the spear was as slender as a sewing rope, a straight line, a sword light.

One end is in Tuoyue Mountain, and the other end is more than a hundred miles deep into the earth. It is enshrined by a guard of Tuoyue Mountain who is secretly hidden underground. It holds a heavy treasure in the shape of a white jade bowl and suddenly reveals its true form, half dragon and half dragon.

With his posture, he swallowed the white bowl holding the golden thread into his belly in one gulp, and then began to move quickly and violently using his own escape method. The ground shook endlessly, and bursts of muffled thunder sounded.

The golden thread was like a knife blade, and it began to cut at an angle on Chen Ping'an's shoulder. It made a rough sound like a knife carving gold and stone, and spattered countless sparks.

Chen Pingan stretched out two fingers and grasped the long golden thread that pierced his shoulder, but was unable to cut it off.

Lu Chen’s previous questioning had no results and he had been a little absent-minded. Now he forced the question

Spirit, explained to Chen Ping'an in a heartfelt voice: "It's because you carry the true name of the great demon and become a burden. You have never truly entered the empty boat situation of a poor Taoist. As for the solution..."

Unexpectedly, without waiting for Lu Chen's guidance, Chen Ping'an had already strode sideways, deliberately not continuing to use his sword to open the mountain, leaving the big demon culprit free first.

The Wan Zhang Dharma Appearance then moved in the opposite direction to the Tuoyue Mountain Protector, as if he disliked it for being too slow, so he simply helped it cut open the shoulder of his own Dharma Appearance with all his might.

Lu Chen, an outsider lying in the Lotus Dojo, felt a twinge of pain for Chen Pingan.

At the same time, Wan Zhang Fa Xiang stretched out his hand to grab the Ye You long sword and unsheathed it. After holding it in his right hand, Ye You suddenly became the same height as Fa Xiang. Then he turned around and nailed the Ye You long sword straight into the ground with a twist of his wrist.

, wrapped the long golden thread around his arm, and began to drag the underground monster, which was not small in form, constantly moving closer to him.

The earth, mountains and rivers, which had been soaked in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the luck of mountains and rivers for thousands of years, had become extremely solid, suddenly became as soft as mud, and the real body of the demon clan underground seemed to be aware of the line between life and death, and used its natal magical powers to continuously connect with Tuoyue Mountain.

The mountain roots, then twisted around wildly, trying to escape backwards. On the ground, ravines that were often dozens of miles or more than a hundred miles long continued to spread.

In the end, the half-dragon and half-dragon monster was pulled out from under the earth by Chen Pingan, and then bit by bit it was dragged towards Yeyou, the long sword with its blade raised.

During this period, the monster's real body kept jumping and arching its back, and many mountain tops were flattened by the giant body, or huge valleys were created.

Lu Chen sat up and looked down at the picture. This was no longer fishing. It was like dragging a big fish on the shore. There was no magic or skill, it was just a competition of brute force.

As a result, the dragon, whose true body was thousands of feet long, was cut from the head by a long sword nailed to the spot, and was split into two on the spot.

Tit for tat.

As for why this Tuoyue Mountain enshrinement did not put away its true body, part of the reason was that it swallowed the golden thread. The big demon culprit seemed to intend to keep it in its true body. Furthermore, Chen Pingan sacrificed the bird in the cage and the moon in the well at the same time.

No more, no less, a small world appeared from the sky, just in time to cover the opponent's body with hundreds of thousands of densely packed flying swords.

Lu Chen was amazed. Yin Guan fought with others easily and neatly.

No wonder everyone was able to take advantage of Cao Ci.

After the Tuoyue Mountain was enshrined and cut into pieces, Chen Pingan held the sword in his left hand and continued to hand out a sword towards the Tuoyue Mountain.

After the sword opened the mountain, the golden thread wrapped around Chen Pingan's arm dissipated, and another golden spear emerged from the Yuan murderer.

Lu Chen reminded: "The culprit is testing to determine the distribution of the real names of the great demons on your body. Be careful."

Chen Ping'an's Dharma image disappeared from the spot and appeared thousands of miles away. He never thought that the long golden thread would follow him like a shadow. This time, it was nailed directly to the heart of the Dharma image. Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to grab the long thread and just tore it off. His tenacity was far inferior to that of the Dharma image.

After throwing it out for the first time, Chen Ping'an knew something was wrong, but from the top of Tuoyue Mountain, it was like a golden flower blooming. A spear in the big demon murderer's body actually threw out thousands of rays of light at the same time.

It was so fast that even Chen Ping'an couldn't avoid it. Those long golden threads carried the great demon's true name within the dharma image, causing circles of golden ripples.

To be able to become the first disciple of the Great Patriarch of the Wilderness, the culprit's cultivation qualifications are definitely not bad. After joining Tuoyue Mountain, although he can only increase his Taoist practice in the Ascension Realm year after year, it is equivalent to completely losing the possibility of the Fourteenth Realm.

After practicing Taoism for ten thousand years, the so-called peak of stagnating at the level of ascension is indeed worthy of the name.

Chen Ping'an slashed towards Tuoyue Mountain with his sword, causing the culprit to die again and the long golden thread wrapped around the Dharma disappear.

Day and night are reversed, and the darkness is dark.

The culprit looked up and saw a dense sword array with hundreds of thousands of flying swords.

The suspended sword array slowly pressed down towards the world.

This scene was like the sky falling to the earth.

The culprit put his fingers together, silently reciting the Taoist incantation, and raised his other hand upwards. The lines on his palms were filled with Taoist thoughts, and a colorful mirror appeared. He gently raised his hand, and the mirror rose up to meet the sword array falling from the sky.

Lu Chen was filled with emotion, it was really good, the weather was really good.

The culprit's move is tantamount to using his unrivaled power in a "corner" place.

Of course, Chen Ping'an also had far-reaching intentions. In fact, in Lu Chen's opinion, there was probably no other good thing in the world that could be used to attack jade using rocks from other mountains.

The flying sword formation of the moon in the well, the swords seemed to be thrown out of thin air, like the sound of autumn, containing the aura of great power.

Chen Ping'an is practicing swordsmanship as well as practicing swordsmanship.

Chen Ping'an has long been familiar with "The Classic of Swordsmanship". At the same time, he traveled all the way and turned his mind to the Guanqian Sword Studio built by Lu Chen in Yushu City. He then searched for memories in his mind and visualized the sword in the distance.

All the swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and swordsmanship that the sword cultivator had seen in Qi Great Wall were all used by Chen Ping'an for his own use. He practiced swordsmanship one by one among the three thousand swords in the past.

Different swordsmanship and different sword intentions, but Chen Ping'an showed the same trajectory.

As for the two natal flying swords that have been sacrificed now, Tuoyue Mountain is used as the largest dragon-slaying stone in the world to sharpen the avenue and edge of the two natal flying swords.

The natal magical power of the bird in the flying sword cage is an extremely rare self-contained small world. In addition to being linked to the level of sword cultivation, the size of the world is also related to the size of Chen Ping'an's mind.

What he sees and what he thinks in his heart is an expansion of the world that is unknown to outsiders. In this, Chen Ping'an has been looking for the second kind of natal magical power, just like the mountain where the prince can exist among the five mountains in the world.

As for the second natal flying sword, the number of flying swords depends on the rising moon, from the bottom of the well to the middle of the well, and finally from the wellhead to the outside of the well.

The culprit who stepped on a Tuoyue Mountain had that golden spear in his hand.

In addition to this, the culprit Yin God leaves the body and reappears as the Yang God, and there is also a Dharma image standing behind the real body.

I saw a woman appearing out of thin air next to the Yin God who was the culprit of the great demon. Her face was blurred, her figure was ethereal and graceful, and her sleeves were erratic. She seemed to be the legendary girl on the river, the most spiritual and divine.

Outside Yang Shen's body, he holds a flaming sledgehammer, which makes the big demon's face look like an ancient fire god.

It seems that the culprit's path of cultivation is also to refine the natal objects of the five elements.

The attributes of the Five Elements are the Tuoyue Mountain at the foot, the golden spear in the real body's hand, the spiritual girl beside the Yin God, and the fire luck hammer in the hand of the outer body.

As for the wood-type objects, they are still not visible. Most of them are used to continuously generate spiritual energy to help the culprit support the use of magical powers.

And Tuoyue Mountain is undoubtedly the foundation of the Great Dao, so if the five great refining objects are cut open once by a sword, they will be brand new every year, and there is no need to worry about being broken or broken.

If it weren't for the Hedao incident, and I had to pay the price of stopping my practice, then as long as the culprit took a step forward and successfully entered the fourteenth realm, if I could carry Tuoyue Mountain with me and move around the wild world at will,

Anyone who encounters such a person in the Fourteenth Realm will probably have a headache.

Therefore, the culprit of the big demon can be roughly regarded as a pseudo-fourteenth realm monk who is in harmony with the Tao and the right location.

Chen Pingan glanced into the distance and roughly saw the real boundary of Tuoyue Mountain, which was about six thousand miles in radius.

This means that within this six thousand mile boundary, the big demon culprit can come and go without any hindrance. The reason why he stayed at the abbot's place on the top of the mountain and stood still while being slashed with three thousand swords was of course that he felt that there was less aura in the mountain.

point.

On the road of life, Chen Pingan is very familiar with people asking about swords and boxing. As for the number of pure fighting on the mountain, it is indeed relatively rare.

So with a bird in a cage, the world encompasses six thousand miles of mountains and rivers.

On the back of Tuoyue Mountain, a Taoist in green clothes appeared, standing on the top of a five-color mountain, holding a water-character seal.

It had previously received a lot of water transport from the Yiluo River, making this water-character seal the first to become an important treasure of the Immortal Weapon rank among Chen Ping'an's five great refining natal objects.

In addition, hanging on the waist is a paperless Taoist script with precious light flowing out of it, which is the Taoist formula for praying for rain.

In this way, praying for rain will naturally bring you rain.

Above Tuoyue Mountain, there was a majestic heavy rain. Every drop of rain contained both boxing skills and sword intent.

Behind Chen Ping'an's Taoist Dharma Image, the reborn Dharma Appearance is a suspended golden god, with a fire dragon entwining each arm, holding a sword fairy banner, and offering a magical seal in the palm of one hand, and the golden god slowly holds it up

Five thunder seals, thunder spells gathered in clusters, creating thousands of things in one palm.

Chen Ping'an shook his sleeves, and a bronze pagoda imitating the shape of a white jade capital took root at the feet of the golden body of the god. It suddenly became five towers and twelve towers, as high as the sky.

This object was originally an ancient relic. It was given as a meeting gift by the owner of Hehua Temple to the sword cultivator Lizhen of Tuoyue Mountain's closed disciples. In fact, it was once the treasure of the Yufu Palace. The old palace owner was once the best in the world.

One of several talisman masters, who was as famous as the great talisman Yuxian in the early years, secretly refined this pagoda. In order to deceive others, he also deliberately built it into a bronze pagoda style as a blindfold. Unexpectedly, a young Taoist boy rode a bull through the pass and traveled around.

In the wild world, except for pointing out a finger at the Hall of Valor,

After knocking an old throne monster off the bottom, it was actually still there. He raised his sleeves, as if he gave a gentle slap in the face.

As a result, in the Jade Talisman Palace millions of miles away, the old palace master who was in retreat was smashed to pieces together with a small cave. He almost died completely and lost his true body.

The old monk in the Ascension Realm was reduced to a ghost in the Immortal Realm. However, the Taoist Patriarch seemed to be merciful and did not destroy the bronze pagoda. In the end, the owner of the Hehua Temple took advantage of the opportunity and only dared to use it to study the Taoist meaning of the Jade Talisman Palace.

I still didn't dare to refine it into a life object casually. I guess I felt it was too hot, and I was worried that one day I would be missed by the Taoist ancestor, and another slap would fall from afar, and then the whole moon would be smashed to pieces. I couldn't do anything wrong.

The immortal soldier lost a place to practice Taoism.

In the end, the owner of Hehua Temple had bad intentions and tricked Li Zhen. Sure enough, Li Zhen was killed on the battlefield of the Great Sword Qi Wall by Chen Ping'an, who was not yet a Yin official or sword cultivator at the time.

Lu Chen glanced at the Dharma Seal, held his forehead and was speechless.

In his early years in prison, with the help of the sewing man twisting the core, the Liuman Seal from the mountain was transferred from the mountain temple to a "mountain top" with the lines on the palm of the hand. The bottom of the seal is the sixteen-character insect and bird seal script:

Gather the five thunders to capture all dharmas. Cut off the five leaks and make heaven and earth the cardinals.

The remaining four sides of the drawings are without words, depicting nine gods with "closed eyes", the Lord of Thunder, the Mother of Lightning, the God of Rain, the Wind God, the Cloud Official, the Spiritual General, and the Heavenly Official of the Fire Department, all of which are gods responsible for the movement of heaven in ancient heaven. Total

The thirty-six gods have not yet "opened their heavenly eyes", as if they are in a state of deep sleep in which their priestly duties are not revealed.

Chen Pingan put his fingers together and began to "dot the finishing touches" on the portraits of ancient gods.

When Patriarch Bai Yujingsan was drinking in the Jiuquan Sect's shop, he expressed his inner feelings through "ancient sayings". The matter of correcting books is like sweeping fallen leaves, which are swept away.

Lu Chen temporarily lent Chen Ping'an a Taoist teaching of the Fourteenth Realm. He was very sincere. It was not just about the realm, but also his knowledge. Therefore, as long as Chen Ping'an was willing and thought about it, he could check out some of Lu Chen's forbidden methods at will.

The whole state of mind is like an unconnected boat, a carefree journey between heaven and man, visiting an almost endless sea of ​​learning, but in the end there are only four walls.

It's just that Chen Ping'an was relatively restrained along the way. It wasn't until this moment that he used this seal to draw talismans for the gods like opening the eyes of the sky.

Lu Chen held it in for a long time, then with a slightly regretful expression, he said slowly: "It would be great if you could engrave the words 'Three Mountains and Nine Lords' on it."

Lu Chen quickly added and said cheerfully: "Of course, the current seal of heavenly money has a better meaning!"

It turns out that when Chen Pingan obtained it, the seal was as if someone had cut off the heavenly money. Later, Chen Pingan used a talisman to open the mountain as recorded in the authentic alchemy book on the city wall. Chen Pingan then went against the grain and used the talisman technique.

, it can be said to be "retrograde and reverse". It is not written in any kind of talisman seal script in the world, but the most familiar and best handwriting. Four characters are engraved respectively, and the order is Na Ling, Chi, Shen and Lu. Therefore, it is finally completed.

The "Liu Man Seal" with the Tian character inscription is "Lu Chen's Edict".

The fire-metallic god held up the five thunder seals with one hand, and it was suspended high in the sky in an instant. The golden god then thrust the sword fairy banner into the imitation white jade capital, like erecting a large banner.

, the sword immortal hidden by the eighteen banners was as small as a dust particle. After walking out of the shelter, he suddenly became as tall as an ordinary person. He shot into the distance like eighteen comets. He left the city at lightning speed and wielded swords in all directions.

Traveling far away, he took eighteen flying fireflies with him, and within the jurisdiction of the small world of mountains and rivers with a radius of six thousand miles, he used his sword to strangle the remaining demon monks who thought they were hiding, but in fact had traces to follow.

When the thirty-six seals of various gods were all highlighted by Chen Ping'an, they all left the Five Thunder Seal as if they were reborn.

Just like the way of heaven that collapsed ten thousand years ago, at this moment, the backbone is completed and order is restored, making the small world of the caged bird more and more consistent with the great way.

But Lu Chen didn't know why, the closer he got to that one, the further away he felt from the truth of that one.

What Lu Chen saw in his eyes was like a prototype of the old heaven, but Lu Chen's Taoist heart felt more and more regretful and lost.

Because the master showed up in Bai Yujing for the last time and told Lu Chen that everything he thought about was just in case.

The two great monks of the Fourteenth Realm were fighting freely. Except for those in the Ascension Realm, there was no need to expect help. Anyone who got involved would have difficulty saving themselves.

A qi practitioner from the demon clan in the Immortal realm begged the culprit in yellow: "Ancestor, help me!"

All the life-saving spells and magic weapons have been exhausted.

It had no choice but to reveal its true form, which was a red centipede as long as a mountain range. It surrounded the top of Tuoyue Mountain, raised its huge head, and prayed for protection from the culprit on the top of the mountain.

The remaining two immortal demons, one shrunken as small as a mustard seed, and the other relying on his natal robe that could travel through time and water, also began to seek help from the culprit.

In Tuoyue Mountain, there are three great demons in the Immortal Realm, six Jade Pu Realm demons, plus the group of Earth Immortal monks.

The five sword cultivators from the Great Wall of Sword Qi traveled here together. Outside of Wutiao, who is in the Ascension Realm of Immortal Hairpin City, their military exploits in slaying Tuoyue Mountain together seem to be enough to be regarded as being in the Ascension Realm by killing one head with swords.

Chen Ping'an glanced at Tuoyue Mountain. Now the mountain seemed like an empty shell.

Just like that Fei Ran, or perhaps the earlier Zhou Mi, deliberately left only one culprit waiting here to ask for the sword. As for who came here to ask for the sword, it doesn't matter.

The culprit seemed to have accumulated a lot of grievances, and it was only at this moment that he could express his feelings. He narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "Chen Ping'an, have you forgotten one thing? You seem to be half of the Sword Qi Great Wall now?"

"Are you really a sage who worships the Confucian Temple, risking your life to protect half of the city?"

"If I remember correctly, the time you were scolded the most was when the Summer Palace ordered you to stop the sword cultivator on the city wall from sacrificing yourself to save others. Why, when it was your turn, you couldn't hold it in any longer? Or should you, the last hermit,

Officer, do you really want to carve words on the city wall to prove that you are worthy of your status as a sword cultivator?"

Lu Chen's mood became serious, "This guy is not bluffing."

Chen Pingan held out a sword and said to Lu Chen in his heart: "It doesn't matter."

Let’s chop this one to the peak of the Ascension Realm.

The biggest depression of the culprit is actually a trivial matter. It is that this stupid young hidden official did not say a word to himself from the beginning to the end of this question.

Every ship in the world will have ballast stones.

Chen Ping'an walked half of the Sword Qi Great Wall. Before he met his senior brother Cui Chan and returned home strangely, in fact, in order to survive more years, he first stripped away almost everything from sadness, fatigue, hatred, anger...

The negative emotions, and finally even more emotions were picked out one by one, just to be able to take care of half the sword energy for a longer time, even if it is only a year, a month, or even one more day.

This is why Chen Ping'an, who walked out of the mirror and appeared in the world with pure divinity in the Great Li capital, was so powerful.

Because Chen Ping'an's humanity at that time was inherently incomplete.

As for Chen Ping'an's price, the answer may only be known by tracing back to the origins of the trip after the sacrament.

Ning Yao doesn't know, the teacher doesn't know, and the students and disciples don't know.

The biggest piece of ballast stone that Chen Pingan left in half of the Sword Qi Great Wall was the kind of character that Chen Pingan cherished most in his life.

It's called hope.

In the northernmost realm of the wild world, under the southern land where the two Great Sword Qi Walls formed, an ancient aura appeared in the very depths.

The earth cracked.

A high-ranking god who had been sleeping soundly here for thousands of years began to wake up.

First, it broke through the ground, and the flying dust quickly dispersed, revealing an empty armored body, with only a pair of golden eyes staring at the high city tens of thousands of miles away.

Then there was a continuous flow of pure divinity, condensed from all over the wild world, with snow-white armor, a huge body, mottled ancient ruins, and blazing flames. It stretched out its hand to hold down the mask, leaving only golden eyes, and slowly stood up,

Holding a huge blade.

It spoke slowly in the language of ancient gods: "Those who are lucky enough to see a sharp blade are unlucky."

On the other side of Tuoyue Mountain, Chen Ping'an just kept passing swords with Tuoyue Mountain, and at the same time fought with the culprit.

Lu Chen was speechless. He stood up suddenly and turned around, looking towards the northernmost point. He murmured: "This boss swordsman, you can't be trustworthy when you say something!"

Chen Pingan laughed in his heart: "It's not the first time anyway."

In that half of the Sword Qi Great Wall where no one should have appeared.

An old man who was supposed to be the last person to appear appeared. He put his hands behind his back and rubbed his chin with the other. He looked up at the god who was one step away from the Great Sword Qi Wall and said, "Everyone thinks they are invincible.

Already."

The old man casually stretched out his hand, and all the remaining sword energy of the Great Sword Qi Wall for ten thousand years, if ordered, even if some seemed to "disobey the advice", no matter how reluctant they were, they had no choice but to come obediently, and finally fell into the hands of this old sword cultivator.

It was condensed into a sword. The old man weighed it and found that the weight was acceptable. He just lightly swept the sword towards the ancient high-ranking god.

After the sword is passed, the world becomes peaceful.

The old man nodded to himself, as if he was telling all the sword cultivators within ten thousand years the simplest truth, "See, this is the art of swordsmanship."


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