Xiaolongqiuzu Mountain, the dragon vein ridge is shaped like a handful of Ruyi.
Under the ancient pine trees, Situ Mengjing seemed to be sure that Chen Ping'an would come here, and began to close his eyes and rest, patiently waiting for the young hermit official Xiao Longqiu to be his guest.
Huang Ting was a little bored, so he called Linghu Jiaoyu to chat with him. However, with Longbeard Immortal Lord, Taixuan Master's uncle, present, how could the girl dare to make a mistake? No matter what Huang Ting asked, she just nodded or shook her head.
Never dare to disturb the ancestor of the Shangzong.
As a monk who has gone down the mountain, of course he is familiar with all kinds of strange things and anecdotes about his sect, Da Longqiu, and enjoys talking about them.
There are endless stories about this Longbeard Immortal. He is a good friend with the old swordsman Zhou Shenzhi, one of the ten people in Middle-earth in the past. He has participated in the Qingshen Mountain banquet in the Bamboo Sea Cave and the Baihua Blessed Land.
The Flower Goddess was his confidante. He traveled to the Upside Down Mountain and met the Taoist Gao Zhen who held a dragon beard whisk in his hand. His master was Bai Yu Jingzhen, an invincible Taoist master. They once had a beautiful talk about "discussing Taoism on a snowy night in the pavilion".
, staying at Shuijing Palace, one of the four private residences in Xuanxuan Mountain, it was rumored that the Yulong Sect Fairy was quite close. He also had a close friendship with the Ascension Realm monk from Aai Ai Continent who called himself the "Master of Thirty-seven Peaks".
, at the beginning of the practice, there was a huge difference between the realms of the two sides, so he was nicknamed "Little Friend with Dragon Beard" by the old god...
It wasn't until Situ Mengjing circulated his spiritual energy for a small cycle that the Queen opened her eyes, looked at the girl with a kind expression, and took the initiative to say: "Fushu, are you willing to follow me to Dalongqiu? My junior brother Xuanzhong, what are your plans in the near future?
If you are willing to accept a disciple, I can help introduce you."
The monk's name on the mountain is just like small characters. The elders calling him this way is of course a kind of recognition and closeness.
Linghu Jiaoyu quickly got up. Of course the girl didn't want to go to Dalongqiu, but she didn't dare to tell the truth, so she felt a little embarrassed.
Situ Mengjing smiled and stretched out his hand to press twice, "Don't be nervous, don't go if you don't want to go. If you want to travel to the Middle-earth Divine Continent someday in the future, you can send a message to the great dragon Qiu Yunxiu Mansion in advance with your sword."
Yunxiu Mansion is the mountain dojo of this Immortal Lord Longbeard.
On the girl's body, someone's shadow can be vaguely seen, seemingly but not.
Linghu Banana Fish quickly bowed his head to express his thanks.
The Middle-earth Immortal suddenly stood up and said: "Da Longqiu monk Situ Mengjing has met Master Chen."
A swordsman in green clothes floated down on the edge of the cliff and said with a smile: "Chen Ping'an in Luopo Mountain has met the Dragon Bearded Immortal Lord."
Behind him was a retinue with a yellow hat and blue shoes, tapping the ground with a green bamboo stick in his hand.
Not long ago, Situ Mengjing received a Shanshui Di newspaper from Dalongqiu, which was written by the Shanhai Sect.
Tongye Continent is too closed-minded. In the past, it looked higher than the top and felt that there were no continents other than the Middle-earth Divine Continent. However, now it has neither the intention nor the ability to pay attention to the general trend of the world.
Seeing the content in the Di newspaper would make an immortal feel incredible and unbelievable.
Linghu Jiaoyu stood up together with the Patriarch, a little confused, Luolu Mountain? Master Chen?
Why have I never seen or heard of it? It's probably because I am ignorant.
A stone table and four stools.
The temporary host is Immortal Longbeard, Sister Huang Ting, and two guests.
Linghu Jiaoyu was about to move and give up his position to Shanzhu Chen's entourage.
I saw a young man holding a green bamboo staff standing behind the swordsman in blue shirt with long coat and cloth shoes. He smiled at her and said, "Miss Linghu, just sit down."
Situ Mengjing extended a palm towards Chen Ping'an and held his sleeve with one hand, "Please sit down."
After Chen Ping'an sat down, he asked with a smile: "I wonder what the order from Immortal Longbeard was when he came to me?"
Situ Mengjing smiled half-heartedly, and he was worthy of being said to be the most scholarly scholar in the literary sage lineage who had the style of an old scholar. He was not thin-skinned.
This middle-earth immortal, with a pale face and beautiful beard, seems to be a poor man living in seclusion in the mountains and forests.
Da Longqiu is in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. Even though he has two immortals sitting on the top of the mountain, making a lot of money every day, and having a deep family background, he still belongs to a second-rate sect. This is because the territory of the Middle-earth Divine Continent is vast and beyond imagination. The other eight
On the continent, if a sect can have an immortal, it is already a well-deserved "top" sect and immortal mansion. However, in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, whether a second-rate sect can join the first line, there is an insurmountable chasm. In the mountains
Is there an ascension realm?
Situ Mengjing didn't want to talk in circles with the other party, and said straightforwardly: "I believe that Master Chen is already very familiar with our Xiao Longqiu. I heard what Huang Ting and I said before. I dare to ask Master Chen, how to teach
I?"
Chen Ping'an didn't answer the question, "If I remember correctly, there has been no new jade in your Central-Earth Dragon Qiu and this mountain for more than two hundred years."
Nowadays, there is only one Jade Pu Realm monk in Dalongqiu, and that is the master of Dalongqiu with the Taoist name "Xuanzhong", who is the junior disciple of the sect leader and Situ Mengjing.
In addition, they are all elderly "old souls", such as Lin Huizhi who came down the mountain.
Quan Qingqiu is slightly better, and has good qualifications, and is expected to enter the upper five realms. I believe this is also the dilemma for the leader of the Dalongqiu Sect and the Patriarch Hall.
With Situ Mengjing's temperament, he would definitely not be the sect leader. The Xuanzhong Master was born with a violent temper and was not suitable to succeed the sect leader.
So once the sect leader dies, Bingjie passes away, and Dalongqiu continues to inherit the incense for three thousand years, what should we do? Where will a monk of the sect go? How to gain a foothold in Middle-earth?
You can't let a Yuanying realm monk serve as the sect leader. Wouldn't it be a big joke in the world?
Situ Mengjing nodded, "If you don't have long-term worries, you will have immediate worries."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Fortunately, no matter how old you are, as long as Immortal Lord Longbeard is here, it will be better than those immortal mansions that have had their sect prefix removed. At most, you will have a bit of trouble in terms of face and will be laughed at by the outside world."
The sect's Taoist tradition is divided into years and months, and the difference in age depends on whether there is a Jade Pure Realm.
The Confucian Temple will give a three-hundred-year time limit. If a sect does not have jade within three hundred years, the title of the sect will be removed as a rule.
It's just that even if Da Longqiu is relieved of the old sect leader, with the young immortal Situ Mengjing and his junior brother Xuan Zhong, he will not be reduced to the level of counting "virtual years".
In fact, Linghu Jiaoyu had been listening with her ears straightened up. She seemed to be sitting upright and not squinting. In fact, she plucked up the courage and secretly looked at the man in green shirt next to her with the corner of her eye.
This young mountain owner, with his smiling words and the last sentence of "being laughed at by the outside world", really... deserves a beating.
Huang Ting looked at the guy sitting with his legs crossed, his expression was relaxed and calm.
She sighed with emotion. If she was lucky, this guy was lucky.
In the Ouhua Blessed Land back then, Chen Ping'an was only at that level, but he was able to fight his way out of the siege on his own.
Let’s not talk about the “invincible” Ding Ying, let’s just talk about Zhou Fei or Lu Fang, which one is more fuel-efficient.
In fact, Huang Ting secretly visited Feisheng City in Colorful World, where the sword cultivator was on the wine table. Whenever he mentioned the last hidden official of the Great Sword Qi Wall, he would have a clear attitude, and there was absolutely no "it doesn't matter" in the middle.
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Chen Ping'an looked at the chess game on the table and said casually: "So if Immortal Longbeard really wants to clean up the family, taking away the Nascent Soul realm of two little Longqiu at once would really hurt his vitality too much, and it would hurt his relatives."
Haters are quick, if you are not careful, you may even cause the sect to lose this enclave in other continents. I believe this is the reason why Longbeard Immortal Lord has not taken action for a long time. If you are not the master of Dalongqiu Mountain, you already feel guilty towards the ancestors of all generations.
Okay, if you destroy Xiashan's legacy with your own hands again, everyone would be worried."
Situ Mengjing remained silent.
Chen Ping'an raised his sleeve, stretched out his hand, and made a twisting shape with his fingers. A dark chess piece appeared out of thin air on his fingertips, and it gently landed on the chessboard. In an instant, there were signs of wind and lingering clouds on the chessboard, and the weather was up and down.
All the chess pieces before being implicated trembled together, like a cave with a small area, with dragons walking through the water and turning rivers and seas upside down.
Then he changed his hand, pinched a snow-white chess piece between his fingers, and placed it on the chessboard again. The previous chaotic situation was instantly eliminated. All the chess pieces became stable, as if the sky was clear and the earth was bright again. Chen Pingan said to himself: "
Good words always make people feel uncomfortable, and truths that make people feel more relaxed are often not truths."
In the Gongde Forest, Chen Pingan read books frequently. In addition, there is Mr. Xiping, the most knowledgeable person in the world, who can ask questions at will.
Therefore, I know the Jade Gui Sect, Tongye Sect, Sanshan Blessed Land Wanyao Sect, and Dalongqiu, who is Xiaolongqiu up the mountain, like the back of my hand, and all the family treasures.
In many Dalongqiu Patriarch Hall, Chen Ping'an knew all the secrets of the sect that were unknown to the relatively young worshippers, as well as the many merits and demerits of the Patriarchs of the past generations that should not be publicized.
Situ Mengjing lowered his head and squinted his eyes, staring at the chess game on the table, and said slowly: "It's a wonderful chess game. Even if Master and Han Jiangshu are present, if we continue this game, neither of us will have a solution."
Situ Mengjing raised his head and said with a smile: "Master Chen is worthy of being Cui Guoshi's younger brother. He is also proficient in playing chess."
The stars in life each have their own value. Heaven gave birth to me, and am I here?
There are few stars in the moon tonight. After the young swordsman fell in love, Situ Mengjing, as an immortal, exhausted his eyesight and could only vaguely see two slender "starlights". If he received the order, he was led here.
It fell from the sky to earth and finally landed on the chessboard.
This means that Chen Ping'an's two exquisite moves not only conform to the "God's will" of the avenue, but also go smoothly.
It completely defeated the entire previous game.
Xiao Mo stood behind his young master with an expressionless face.
In fact, one day at Mi Xuefeng, after Sect Master Cui learned that there was such a chess game, he took out two jars of chess pieces and asked his husband to help lay out the chess records. As a result, Sect Master Cui glanced at the game and put away all the black and white chess pieces on the table.
The chess pieces were placed one by one again, and the black and white chess pieces were constantly removed during the process. It was like witnessing the Panasonic chess game between the two immortals that year. Cui Zongzhu was placing and raising chess pieces while scolding the two idiots. The stinky chess basket was competing to see who played chess more stink.
Embarrassing people, making people laugh... In the end, they helped Chen Pingan make the two moves he made today.
Situ Mengjing asked puzzledly: "Master Chen is still a hope seeker?"
Sword cultivator, pure martial artist, Talisman cultivator.
Chen Pingan smiled and asked: "Is it possible?"
Situ Mengjing sighed and asked straight to the point: "How are you sure that Lin Huizhi and Quan Qingqiu betrayed Haoran?"
Linghu Bananayu's face instantly turned pale.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Then I'm just going to lie about it?"
Situ Mengjing smiled and said, "Then I'll just listen to you."
Chen Pingan stood up, glanced at the wild garden in the distance carefully built by Quan Qingqiu, and said softly: "Immortal Longbeard will know the answer soon."
Situ Mengjing suddenly said: "Remind Shanzhu Chen in advance that how to deal with rebellion in the end is to kill or imprison, Da Longqiu does not need outsiders to intervene."
The last time Chen Pingan visited Xin Yijian, he reunited with Huang Ting of Taiping Mountain. After staying at the hut for a while, Situ Mengjing sensed a murderous intention.
It was like a straight line, a sword light, passing over Xiaolongqiu. It was able to make Situ Mengjing feel cold in his heart for a moment.
Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at Situ Mengjing with a smile, without any words.
Xiao Mo smiled and said: "Since you, Da Longqiu, don't know how to do things well, then don't teach my young master how to do things."
Chen Pingan said: "You can't say that. This is Dalongqiu's housework. As outsiders, we are very honored to be able to help a little."
Xiao Mo nodded and said, "Young master, you are right."
However, Situ Mengjing did not find it ridiculous at all. He felt heavy in his heart. After slowly standing up, he said: "If you can help us solve this huge hidden danger, Dalong Qiu will definitely be richly rewarded."
Chen Ping'an walked to the edge of the cliff, stretched out a hand, and put his palm against Zhan Kan, one of the two stacked narrow knives at his waist, facing the wild garden not too far away.
The mountain breeze gently blew the hair on the temples, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Everyone is easy to talk to, so everyone is easy to talk."
In today's vast world, except for a handful of people, perhaps no one understands a truth.
Chen Pingan, the owner of Luolu Mountain.
Xiaomo, a registered worshiper in Luopo Mountain, a sword cultivator at the peak of Ascension Realm.
The chief worshiper is Jiang Shangzhen, an immortal.
Cui Dongshan, the leader of the lower sect, is an immortal.
Luo Luo Shan's palm law has a long life and can be regarded as an immortal.
A certain handyman disciple at the New Year's Shop in Qilong Lane turned into an external demon and ascended to the realm of ascension.
The chief minister of the lower sect, Mi Yu, is a swordsman in Yupu realm.
Zhu Lian, the great steward of Luolu Mountain, is a perfect martial artist at the top of the mountain.
Pei Qian, the great disciple who founded the mountain, was a martial artist at Zhijie.
There seems to be no need to mention the Qi practitioners who are under the Jade Pu Realm, the pure martial artists who are under the Mountain Top Realm, and the registered guests of the upper and lower sects.
Outside of the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, the sword light combined with the fist force can sweep half of the continent.
Like.
In the old days of the Great Li Dynasty, one country was one continent.
Nowadays, Chen Ping'an seems to be half a continent with just one person.
Chen Ping'an said: "Can I please help Immortal Longbeard to call Quan Qingqiu and Chief Zhang?"
Quan Qingqiu and Zhang Liuzhu soon came in a hurry.
Quan Qingqiu didn't recognize the swordsman in green shirt who looked very arrogant.
But as soon as Chief Zhang saw the back of the green-shirted man, his scalp went numb, and his Taoist heart was as swaying as a bucket.
Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "Chief Zhang, long time no see."
Zhang Liuzhu's expression was tense and he couldn't help but swallowed, not knowing how to answer.
In fact, it didn't take a long time. It only took a few days to see the Taipingshan ruins.
Previously, the old Yuanying and the insider worship of the Yu Dynasty, the Golden elixir monk Dai Yuan, were really blessed and shared the hardships. Together they looked at the beautiful scenery and drank the fine wine. That Dai Yuan was not a high-level person, but he was very smart.
You can call a group of fairies with graceful figures and outstanding looks, from your own sect and from other mountains. They call each other Zhang Brother and Zhang Shangxian, and they shout so loudly that the old Yuanying's bones will go numb. It's not like they have never seen this before.
There is a pink formation, but there is a group of warblers and swallows, all of them are female cultivators with genealogy, which has never happened before!
But in the end, they became a pair of brothers who were in trouble. The ruthless green-shirted swordsman in front of him used a vicious secret method to separate their souls and imprison them. In the end, Zhang Liuzhu and Dai Yuan were together at the foot of the Taiping Mountain ruins, as if they were two statues.
The gatekeeper, how he felt during this period, was really miserable, and he didn’t even want to think about it. After returning to Xiaolongqiu alive, he became the chief guest again, and everyone he saw had a smile, because old Yuanying every day
I will remind myself to cherish this magical day now.
At that time, at the door, Zhang Liuzhu was forced to take away the black stone of unknown material by Jiang Shangzhen, so that he could save money and eliminate the disaster, and reluctantly sent away the two gods of plague.
Until now, the old Yuanying, who was born as a wild cultivator, still doesn't know that the inconspicuous stone he accidentally obtained back then was actually one of the ancient "Liaoyan piles".
If one knew the origins of this thing, and met a knowledgeable person in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, he could sell it for at least three hundred grain rain coins! Unfortunately, for many years, Zhang Liuzhu only used it to look at the mirror flowers and moonlight in the continent, and wasted all the natural resources.
Chen Ping'an shifted his gaze, looked at the "young" Nascent Soul with a fishing rod hanging from his waist, and asked with a smile: "Your name is Quan Qingqiu? A good surname, a better name."
Quan Qingqiu glanced at his uncle, without any intention of mentioning anything, so he could only say cautiously: "It's Quan Qingqiu, I wonder who the senior is?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "For outsiders, you don't even know. I once met a monk with the same name as you. We were separated by a fence, and we hit it off and we had a great conversation. That fellow Taoist 'Qingqiu' is like you.
You can't drink soup with chopsticks, and you can't eat noodles with a spoon. Each has its own strengths and weaknesses."
In the old deaf man's prison, there was once imprisoned a great fairy-level monster named Qingqiu. His true body was a green loach, and he was one of the four evil spirits in the Drago River.
Quan Qingqiu was confused when he heard this. A foreigner dared to play tricks on his uncle in front of his uncle. What on earth did he want to do?
Chen Pingan asked: "In that wild garden, have you found out the identities of the seventy-six demon monks, not to mention those who have not yet successfully transformed?"
A wild garden, covering an area of dozens of miles, imprisoned all the demon clans, almost all of them were monks of the lower fifth realm.
The chief guest minister, Zhang Liu, is in charge of the overall situation, but the person who is really responsible for the specific affairs is Xiao Longqiu, the old Jindan, and another guest minister who was recruited a few years ago. He is a pure martial artist, a former military general who subjugated the country, a golden body, a family and a country.
Broken, with no hope of restoring the country, facing these remnants of the demon race, the murderous intention is extremely serious.
Brother Xiao Longqiu carefully built a talisman array, setting up a mountain and water barrier to prevent the demon monks from escaping. Above the boundary of the talisman array, there were dozens of demon mirrors refined by Xiao Longqiu mirror craftsmen hanging in the wild garden.
, in the middle area, there is a hilltop with a wide view. There is a temporary mansion built on the top of the hill. The martial artist named Cheng Mi lives there. Quan Qingqiu and Zhang Liuzhu occasionally stay there. Foreign tourists can take a few talisman boats to tour the wild park.
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Quan Qingqiu couldn't help but glance at his uncle again, but unfortunately Situ Mengjing still didn't give any warning. Quan Qingqiu felt a little angry in his heart. Listening to this guy's tone, did he really feel that he had occupied the magpie's nest and turned against the guest?
However, Quan Qingqiu still tried his best to answer in a calm tone: "We have carefully inspected it. Through the mutual verification of identity between the monsters and beasts, it is clear which mountain sect they come from and which barbaric military camp they belong to. It is recorded in detail.
There will be no mistakes, and I took this opportunity to help the academy find out a lot of hidden information."
With only one Dragon Gate realm and a few Dongfu realm beasts, what could be wrong? Quan Qingqiu could kill all the monsters in Yeyuan with one hand if he wanted to.
Chen Ping'an stepped out, shrunk down to the mountains and rivers, and came directly to the sky above the wild garden.
In the bright moonlit night, a man in a blue shirt was hovering in the wind, his palms gently tapping the handle of his narrow knife, his eyes lowered, overlooking the earth.
Xiao Mo did not follow Chen Ping'an to the wild garden. He just listened to his heart's instructions and stood on the edge of the cliff. Looking at his master's fairy style, Xiao Mo looked forward to traveling with his master in the bright moon in the future.
In the ancient times when the highlands were far away and vast, there were countless strange scenes, such as the Sun Palace's golden crow descending into Jiang Que, and the emperor's son riding the wind and descending into the green hills.
These are all scenes that Xiaomo has seen with his own eyes.
There was even that magnificent battle between water and fire.
The bright moon melted, the mountains collapsed, the great valleys dried up, the sea began to burn, and the scorching sun began to freeze.
There is no need to hold the token of the talisman formation, the blue shirt is straight and straight, breaking through the formation restrictions at will, as if entering an uninhabited land, landing on the square outside the mountaintop mansion.
Zhang Liuzhu hesitated for a moment, then spoke to Immortal Longbeard, received permission, and immediately headed to the Yeyuan Mansion with the wind.
One is walking in the square
The burly man stopped, looked unhappy, and asked in a deep voice: "Who is coming? Tell me your name?!"
The uninvited guest said: "My surname is Chen, my first name is Pingan. I come from Xiandu Mountain and meet General Cheng."
Wu Fu glanced at the knife stacked on the opponent's waist, relaxed his brows a little, softened his tone, and asked: "Do you have a token of Xiao Longqiu?"
Zhang Liuzhu came to the square and said angrily: "Secretary Cheng, you must not be rude to Master Chen. Master Chen is our distinguished guest, Xiao Longqiu."
Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "It's your duty to check your identity, why is it so rude? Chief Zhang, we are friends, so I have to tell you, you can't turn your elbows out."
Zhang Liuzhu immediately bent down and nodded, saying, "Bishop Chen Shan's teachings must be kept in mind."
I was born as a wild cultivator, so why should I talk about being shameless? Who is shameless?
Cheng Mi is used to this. He doesn't like this old Yuanying named Narcissus, let alone dislike him. Anyway, he is a short man who is the general. In this Xiaolongqiu, he can still drink and chat for a few words.
, Cheng Mi had nothing to talk about with Lin Huizhi, the mountain owner who was as cold as ice all year round, and Quan Qingqiu, who looked down on others. It is estimated that the other party was too lazy to talk to him. A golden body with a rotten body, and another person on the mountain.
It's not worth a few god's dollars.
Chen Pingan slowly drew the knife out of its sheath.
A narrow knife cuts Kan, and the sharp edge appears. It is as cool as water, and the moonlight reflects it, making it extremely clear.
Wearing a green shirt, when he drew the sword out of its sheath, his waist did not become straighter, but his body became slightly stooped.
An unusually vast and thick aura instantly enveloped the entire wild landscape.
Like heaven falling to the ground.
Those demon clans who have not yet successfully transformed, as if they have seen the initial existence of their own bloodline and recognized their ancestors and returned to their clan, they all involuntarily prostrate themselves on the ground, trembling.
Even if the demon monks in the wilderness did not recognize the green shirt, they recognized the famous narrow knife that had already become famous in all the military tents in the wilderness.
It's that... perverted existence from the Great Wall of Sword Qi!
His face and figure were all blurred, and he stood alone on the top of the city, leaning on a knife.
It was just a bright red robe that turned into a blue shirt.
Chen Pingan squinted his eyes and looked somewhere, "I found you."
He is really good at hiding. Choosing to hide here is indeed a good use of his brain.
Otherwise, you may not be able to find any clues just by relying on your few wind and rain talismans.
It's a pity that there is Xiaomo beside me.
Sacrifice a caged bird.
Chen Ping'an took another step forward, held down the head of the "lower five-level monster monk" with one hand, wiped it across with a narrow knife, and slowly cut off the head.
At the same time, the soul had been detained into a ball, held in the palm of his hand, and thrown to Xiao Mo who was standing on the cliff of Xinyi.
Xiao Mo put it into a natal flying sword, and after a while, he had a heart-to-heart talk with his young master.
Besides Quan Qingqiu, there is indeed Lin Huizhi.
This monster monk is not at a high level, he is only at the Nascent Soul realm, but he is one of the core characters of a certain wild military camp, which is why he has a good teacher.
In a battle in Laolong City, its Taoist mind was damaged and its true body was broken. It returned to Xiaolongqiu to recuperate, and ultimately failed to evacuate Tongyezhou in time.
Even though all the demon clans were imprisoned here and were still wild and untamed, none of them tonight dared to approach the last hidden official who once guarded half of the Sword Qi Great Wall with an invincible posture.
After all, the only one who had faced off against him in those years was the Sword Immortal Dragon Lord, one of the old thrones.
Chen Ping'an sheathed his sword and returned to the square outside the hilltop residence. He asked with a smile: "General Cheng, would you like to move to a different place? There are many martial artists on the hilltop of my house, and there is no shortage of opportunities to compete. Xiao Longqiu owes me a favor.
It won’t be stopped.”
Cheng Mi grinned, shook his head and said, "It's good here. Looking at those animals in cages every day, I don't feel like I'm still dreaming."
Above the Confucian Temple, there is a stern minister, and he is on the battlefield, and he is also a general.
He was born in a hairpin family, but he joined the army at a young age. He abandoned his writing and joined the army. He spent decades in the army, dealing with wind, sand and horse manure.
The capital city of my homeland was once hailed as the Moonless City by the Yizhou Immortal Master.
Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there has been no curfew. The lights are as bright as day all year round, so it is superfluous to look like a bright moon.
If you want to take it away but cannot take it away, a thin journey becomes a long journey. If you want to return but cannot return it, a foreign land becomes a hometown.
But apart from missing his relatives and Pao Ze, for some reason, what Cheng Mi misses the most now is a fly restaurant he often goes to in his hometown.
Take a bowl of noodles, throw in a handful of minced garlic, sprinkle a handful of dried chili peppers, pour hot oil on it, and slurp.
Chen Pingan said goodbye with a smile.
Cheng Mi clasped his fists heavily and looked solemn.
Zhang Liuzhu did not immediately follow Chen Ping'an and leave the garden.
Please give me some time, I have to calm down my shock before I can move.
After his mood calmed down a bit, Old Yuanying stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Secretary Cheng, do you want to know who the other party is?"
Cheng Mi chuckled, said the next sentence and continued walking.
"It's so easy to meet a gentleman."
Zhang Liuzhu was very frustrated. Even though Cheng Mi was a rough guy, he actually had a lot of knowledge in his belly.
Cheng Mi suddenly stopped fighting and asked: "The previous group of demon monks seemed to be saying the same words in the language of wild birds. What did they mean?"
Zhang Liuzhu joked: "The beast is talking blindly, how can I understand it? It would be weird if I could understand it."
Chen Pingan returned to Ruyijian Panasonic.
Situ Mengjing had already had a heart-to-heart exchange with the monk who called himself Xiao Mo. He was an immortal with a persevering Taoist heart. He felt relieved but also inevitably looked sad.
Situ Mengjing sighed heavily, straightened his clothes, bowed to Chen Ping'an and said, "I thank Yin Guan on behalf of Da Long Qiu."
After straightening up, Situ Mengjing smiled and said: "I have a relatively distant relative. After returning to Haoran World, he once walked through Dalongqiu and highly praised Yin Guan. I hope that Yin Guan will pass by Liuxia Continent in the future.
Meet him for a drink."
Chen Pingan smiled but said nothing.
I know who Situ Mengjing is talking about. He is a foreign swordsman, Situ Jiyu from Liuxia Continent, who is in the Yupu realm.
The other party is also a frequent visitor to his own wine shop, and we have become very familiar with him. He has a low drinking capacity and the quality of the wine is not good. When he is drunk, he likes to talk about some drunken things. When he squats on the roadside and pickles vegetables with wine, he likes to cuddle.
He grabbed his shoulder and asked if he would take a concubine and if he dared to take it. He also said that his family was famous for being a beauties...
When you arrive at Liuxiazhou, do you want to have a drink with him? It would be polite not to kill Situ Jiyu.
Chen Pingan took Xiaomo directly back to Xiandu Mountain.
Previously, Xiao Mo sent Guoran and the others to the realm of Xiandu Mountain, then said goodbye and left. His body turned into a sword light and flew away in the air. The sword light disappeared in an instant.
Sure enough, he is an immortal himself and practices in a large sect like Tieshu Mountain. Although he doesn't like to travel far away, because the master is bound by that promise, the great monks take the initiative to visit Tieshu Mountain, so he doesn't need to go out at all.
I am used to seeing the demeanor of monks on the mountaintops of various continents, just like the Fire Dragon Master who is known as "the best in the world in fire magic and the second in thunder magic". He once got a rare magical power of water magic after a drunken binge.
Because Master Guo Outing was defeated in the Yiwen Sword Competition, and also lost to the sword cultivator surnamed Chen who had the ability to kill the dragon at the dragon's place, Guo Ran, as a closed disciple, knew the sword cultivator very well.
It is said that in ancient times, the swordsman's sword was so bright that it could shine with the sun and the moon.
Tan Yingzhou asked: "Master, what's wrong?"
Sure enough, he smiled and said: "This Mr. Xiao Mo must be a great swordsman."
Zheng Yougan grinned and said, "Uncle Yin Guan, you are surrounded by swordsmen. It's not surprising at all."
Tan Yingzhou crossed his arms across his chest and chuckled, "You understand again?"
Zheng Youqian was a little helpless, as soon as her junior uncle left, she had this kind of virtue.
At the ferry that was about to be completed, I saw a young man in white who seemed to be supervising the work, and a slender young woman.
Although my master is my junior uncle's senior brother, I started late, so it would be right to call him senior brother or sister.
He is not stupid, he is worldly, and he is very proficient. The words in the book are clearly written in black and white.
Pei Qian smiled and nodded, "What a good name."
Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Here you go again, next time you see us, remember to call Senior Sister Pei first, and then Senior Brother Cui."
You have to be accounted for anyway, so why not do it yourself?
Tan Yingzhou asked curiously: "Are you Zheng Qian?"
Probably because she felt it was rude, the little girl quickly added, "Grandmaster Zheng!"
Pei Qian smiled and said, "Just call me Sister Pei."
Zheng Youqian explained to his two fellow disciples: "On the way here, I happened to meet my junior uncle. He said that he went to Xiaolongqiu to cut... and asked about swordsmanship. I think he will be back soon."
Tan Yingzhou glared and said, "How could Yin Guan say that? He only said that he was visiting friends, so don't add jealousy here!"
Zheng Yougan sighed, the junior uncle is my junior junior uncle, not yours...Forget it, it is always right to not quarrel with a woman.
The two sword lights left the boundary of Xiaolongqiu and returned southward in the night.
The sword light is accompanied by the bright moonlight, a few stars fall on the chest, and the soles of the feet are green on the hundreds of thousands of mountains.