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The ninth and 12th chapter asks the sword like this

The three of them left Wukui City, and whistles suddenly sounded from the top of the city.

What's wrong with Ning Yao being here? Why not the second shopkeeper?

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who doesn't know that Ning Yao still gives face to the second shopkeeper outside the Ning Mansion. As for whether the second shopkeeper will kneel on the washboard after returning to the Ning Mansion, it is none of our business.

On the way to Yufeng, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Let's go to Fuxian Lake first and have a look."

Today, Feisheng City has two Xianjia ferries, the northernmost one in the summer resort city, and at the foot of Zifu Mountain, which became the place where Deng Liang practiced Buddhism. There is a ferry built on Fuxian Lake, named Mi Hun Ferry.

North and south, there are just two directions for business.

Summer palace, summer city, summer resort...

Choosing a name is less troublesome and labor-intensive.

Ning Yao said with a straight face: "I haven't thought of a particularly good name."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "If there are too many good names, it will be difficult to choose."

Ning Yao glanced at Xiao Mo.

Xiao Mo immediately explained: "Madam, the reason why the young master did not go to Feisheng City immediately is because the young master carries the true name of the great demon and is separated from the half city where Hedao is located by a world, so he will be transferred to Feisheng City.

The invisible Tao charm of the earth is naturally repulsive and even regarded as some kind of unpredictable potential danger between the enemy and ourselves. If the young master ventures into Feisheng City, he will be mistaken for a sword fight."

Xiao Mo pressed the hat on his head and said guiltily: "This matter is also due to Xiao Mo's background. Coming here with the young master is like confirming the young master's status as a great demon."

Ning Yao was confused when he heard this.

Is it possible that a person in the Ascension Realm is like a monk who has opened his orifices and developed a spiritual wisdom?

Like the "innocent" sword spirit of the fairy sword in the sword case behind her?

But as an Ascension Realm monk, why didn't she know about this?

Chen Pingan then explained, just like the Lizhu Cave in his hometown, a little golden incense man was once conceived, which was hidden in the locust wood sword box behind Chen Pingan, and was finally handed over to Old Man Yang.

This kind of strange thing is similar to the monk's Nascent Soul. When it was conceived, its spiritual intelligence was not yet developed, it was ignorant, and it had a bad temper. It was difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. The water and soil nourished the people. This little incense man who ascended to the city

, of course it will only make you more temperamental.

Chen Ping'an said: "Chen Ji should be the only one who noticed this. He deliberately didn't tell you about it. He must have had his own considerations."

At first, Chen Pingan was still lucky. He always felt that even if Ascension City really had this opportunity, it would be impossible for him to wake up so quickly in just ten years. He would be in a deep sleep state. Besides, Chen Pingan

He also carried the hidden official jade plaque with him, which could indicate his identity to a certain extent. However, even if Chen Pingan had taken out the jade plaque that symbolized his identity and hung it around his waist, it cannot be said that it had no effect, but the effect was not big. Previously, he and Xiaomo were just

As soon as he approached Feisheng City, Chen Pingan felt as if he were facing a martial arts master who had reached the divine realm. He seemed to be reasoning with Chen Pingan.

Please stop, if you dare to get close, ask for punches.

This means that if Chen Ping'an forces his way into Ascension City, it will be tantamount to a battle of swordsmanship.

With Xiao Mo by his side, entering Ascension City would not be a problem, but Chen Ping'an was not willing to use up any of his "Ascension City" intelligence.

That's why Chen Ping'an planned to "get familiar" with the surrounding areas of Feisheng City, and then go to Feisheng City to find Ning Yao. He also had to say hello outside the city, explain clearly, and then find a way to ensure that he would not hurt the Xuan Miao Miao.

Chen Ping'an will enter Ascension City only if he is the incense villain of Ascension City.

It just so happens that we can select three places from the perspective of a foreigner to see if we can check and fill in the gaps for Feisheng City from some details. The Wukui City of the Xingguan lineage, the Summer Resort City of the Yinguan lineage, and the Quanfu lineage.

I would like to take a walk around the Lost Souls Crossing.

Ning Yao suddenly realized, no wonder she had a telepathic feeling before, always feeling that something was wrong. That's why she took to the air with her sword and patrolled around, and soon discovered Xiao Mo's figure.

Ning Yao asked softly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

If she had known this, she would not have shown up directly at the gate of Wukui City, which might have disrupted many of his plans.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "When I reach the Jade Pure Realm again, the situation will be much better. If I reach the Immortal Realm one day, there will be no problem in coming to Ascension City again."

It is difficult for a Nascent Soul Realm to really suppress the real names of those big monsters, especially in today's wild world, where there are a group of ancient monks who are about the same age as Xiao Mo. Among them are the real names of three big monsters who were sewing clothes back then.

He helped Chen Pingan sew his real name by twisting the core.

Xiao Mo smiled and said: "In a few days, it will be the beginning of spring in the vast world, and it is also the time when the young master has just returned to the Nascent Soul realm. Generally speaking, he should stay in the Xiandu Mountain Dojo and continue to stabilize his realm, so this time he traveled to Wucai

In the world, the young master suddenly makes up his mind, and Xiao Mo Ku cannot stop him."

With the help of the prayer for rain in the ancient monument buried in the river, the formation of golden elixirs and the promotion of Nascent Soul, for Chen Pingan, practice makes perfect.

Ning Yao glanced at Chen Ping'an, "It's so interlocking. How about singing the double act? Did you two practice it before coming here?"

Chen Pingan said aggrievedly: "The conscience of heaven and earth."

Ning Yao asked: "Is it a good thing? Are there any matters that need extra attention or hidden disadvantages?"

Chen Pingan used his fists to palm his hands, and he nodded and smiled: "Of course it is a good thing, and it is a great good thing. There are no sequelae, and there are not even any advantages that outweigh the disadvantages. There are really only benefits. It is definitely a good thing for Taoist Bai Yujing."

This is the greatest destiny we could ever ask for!"

In fact, being so rejected by Ascension City is naturally a difficult thing for Chen Ping'an, but for the entire Ascension City, it is a great good thing.

Because this means that Feisheng City has not only truly integrated into the colorful world, but has even been recognized by the great avenues of this world and gained some kind of "blessing from heaven and earth".

Unlike Bai Yujing and Western Buddhism, where only monks stepped through the gate and entered the colorful world, the sword cultivators of Ascension City brought an entire city to forcefully cut through the long river of time and "fly to the sky" with their swords.

Just by saying one thing, you will know how rare this gift from heaven is.

Once a great monk in the Ascension Realm tries to sneak into this place secretly, it will cause some kind of strange phenomenon in the world.

As long as Ning Yao happened to be in the city at that time, he would have noticed something was wrong immediately.

This mysterious and mysterious city defense formation is simply targeted at all the fourteenth realm and ascension realm monks.

And there is no need to consume any of the aura of heaven and earth in Ascension City, nor half a fairy coin.

When they arrived at Fuxian Lake, they both fell down. Chen Pingan squatted on the shore, scooping water with one hand, and condensed it into a ball of green water. He carefully examined the depth and depth of the water transport in it, and then twisted it with one hand to scoop up a handful.

The breath of heaven and earth is mixed with pure and turbid, like clouds and mist lingering on the fingertips.

When it comes to the construction of Xianjia Ferry, the most important thing is "hydrogeography". For ordinary ferries like the Linshui Dynasty, they have to find a deep-water port to determine the draft of the ship, because a series of Xianjia Ferry including Niujiao Ferry

, Chen Ping'an was at least half an expert. He loosened his hands, raised his head and looked around. There was no trace of fine craftsmanship on a ferry, and it looked extremely rough.

This is actually the right thing to do. Determine the general direction, build the framework, and be pragmatic. It is enough for the ferry to be able to park and sail.

Today's Ascension City is far from striving for excellence in all aspects. That is something that will only be considered after at least a hundred years.

A ray of sword light cut through the night sky and landed at the foot of the mountain. Deng Liang held his fists high and said loudly: "I have seen Yin Guan!"

Looking at the man in green shirt, Deng Liang was in a good mood. This guy was finally back.

There were some things that Deng Liang really wanted to talk to the guy in front of him.

An ascending city, intricate relationships, several discussions in the Patriarch Hall in recent years,

Let's just say that the summer palace is not difficult to negotiate for Ning Yao, who is a temporary hermit official, but it is very negotiable. It is nothing more than a matter of success or failure, and there is no sloppiness.

Just getting used to the atmosphere of the summer palace in his early years, Deng Liang always felt that something was missing.

Ning Yao is the number one person in the world. Her realm is too high. On the road of cultivation, she is so outstanding that no one can compare to her. She is like a towering tree that can shade the whole city. In fact, even Dong Bu cannot

Deep down in their hearts, they do not really regard Ning Yao as a hidden official with a pure identity. And some of Ning Yao's ideas, such as swordsmanship, cultivation, and passing swords on the battlefield, are straightforward.

In the previous summer palace, everyone from Chen Ping'an to Chou Miao Sword Immortal to Lin Junbi, Dong Bu, and all Yin Guan sword cultivators complemented each other, no matter how different their personalities and origins were, whether they were local or foreign sword cultivators.

As long as one thing is put on the table for discussion, everyone can not only solve the immediate problem, but also follow the clues to solve three or five or even all related things in the same context.

Furthermore, Deng Liang had been away from home for many years and wanted to know the current situation of Jiudu Mountain from Yin Guan.

Chen Pingan returned the salute and said with a smile: "I have met Chief Deng."

Together they climbed up Zifu Mountain, which was once an ancient ruins. When they reached the top of the mountain, Chen Pingan squatted in front of the stone tablet.

Deng Liang squatted aside and said openly: "Don't blame me for pretending to be a public servant for personal gain. I will seize this opportunity even if I try to steal it."

Chen Ping'an clicked his tongue and said, "What you are saying doesn't taste right. It's like a jar of rancid wine. When you hear it, you are betraying the Yin Guan lineage and surrendering to the enemy Xing Guan."

He cursed and pointed his finger at the top official in the line of executioners, "Qi Shou is so stupid that he poached us all the way to our summer palace. I wasted all my efforts to treat him as a good brother."

Even if Deng Liang has heard of it.

Qi Shou was also unlucky for eight lifetimes. When he was guarding the gate, he met Chen Pingan, and then the two sides began to go head-to-head with each other. As a result, when he was stationed at the city wall, Qi Shou happened to be neighbors with Chen Pingan and Cheng Quan.

There are so many old sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi who are famous for being fearless. Cheng Quan must be one of them. Because he fell across the border, he owns a flying sword "Bing Jie", an old sword nicknamed "Qi Shang Lu"

At Xian Qi Tingji, Cheng Quan has always been arrogant with his words.

Chen Ping'an still looked at the inscription. There were not many words, but there were many meanings. Moreover, the head, body, and base of the stele were all filled with knowledge, which could help future generations to "date" and identify the year.

Before leaving Feisheng City, you must come here to carve out a monument and give it to Liu Jinglong to study. Anyway, everything is complete in this very close thing, and it can be completed in at least a quarter of an hour.

Chen Ping'an handed over a jar of wine, which was the Baihua Nong given by Aunt Feng.

Deng Liang recognized the goods and caught the wine jar, "Yes?"

Chen Pingan nodded, "You guessed it right."

Deng Liang held the wine jar in his arms and extended his hand without hesitation, "Give me another jar. I'll drink from one jar and leave another jar. You can help me take it to the Jiudu Mountain Patriarch Hall later. It will be of great use."

Knocking off Deng Liang's palm with his elbow, Chen Pingan said with a smile: "When you become the chief worshiper, your face is different. Okay, I have reserved two jars of Baihua Brew for you. When I travel to Aaizhou in the future, I will

Send it to Jiudushan in your name."

Deng Liang entered Feisheng City in the sixth year of Jiachun, almost a year later than Zheng Dafeng.

Deng Liang's greeting gift to Feisheng City was not light. He brought a large amount of mountain supplies unique to Jiudu Mountain, sixty jars of secretly brewed New Year's Day wine, three hundred ghost-quenching charms known as the Green Ribbon Golden Book, and eight

One hundred kilograms of Xianjia rice called Chongsi Rice. In Chen Pingan's view, if the wine and the talisman are considered the icing on the cake, those rice seeds are a real help in times of need. Now they are already in Zifu Mountain and Wukui City.

This kind of Xianjia rice began to be widely cultivated.

Many ideas coincide with each other.

The only problem is that Feisheng City is currently focused on expansion. It is not that the Ancestral Hall did not adopt some of the suggestions given by the Chief Enshrined Deng Liang, but they can only temporarily shelve them, or they do not pay enough attention to them.

This is normal. There are so many things that need to be done and things that can be done at hand.

In fact, the three-line monks in Ascension City have done a good job.

He declined Deng Liang's invitation and did not go to his mansion for a drink. Now Deng Liang has also recruited two disciples and a group of registered disciples, and he has made up his mind to establish a sect for Jiudu Mountain here.

Yu Feng left Zifu Mountain, and on the way Ning Yao spoke to Chen Pingan in his heart. Chen Pingan immediately asked Xiao Mo to go to Feisheng City first, and then sacrificed a caged bird.

Ning Yao blushed slightly, took off the golden robe on his body, and then took off the sword box and handed it to Chen Pingan, like a very special customs clearance document to help Chen Pingan enter Ascension City.

Chen Ping'an's eyes were just dazzled, and Ning Yao had already put on a robe made by the clothing workshop of the past.

Ning Yao said: "Don't delay your practice."

Chen Pingan smiled and put on his golden robe and held the sword box in his arms.

Ning Yao said: "I'm not kidding you."

If this love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? Especially for those who are cultivators on the mountain who hope to truly live forever, decades of time are really nothing.

Chen Pingan put away the bird in the cage, nodded and said: "Recently in Xiandu Mountain, I have been practicing more diligently than ever before, just like when I first started learning Shanshanquan."

Ning Yao nodded and said: "When I get home, I want to retreat, but whenever I have something to do, I just knock on the door. It won't delay my practice."

What he said is very unique and very Ning Yao.

Chen Ping'an asked in confusion: "Why do we need to retreat again?"

It seems that since she met Ning Yao, she has only retreated twice. The last time was not long ago. Ning Yao was in Dali Capital and needed to stabilize the first level of Ascension Realm.

Ning Yao glanced at him and stopped talking.

Chen Pingan became more and more strange, "What's wrong?"

Ning Yao said from the bottom of his heart: "I want to prepare early for reaching the Fourteenth Realm. The road is ready, and there are about two or three thresholds that need to be crossed."

Chen Pingan wiped his face and remained silent.

Xiao Mo should really listen. After thousands of years of practice, he has yet to truly find the path to pure sword cultivation that reaches the fourteenth level. Xiao Mo, are you ashamed?

Ning Yao raised the corner of his mouth, then quickly lowered it.

Ah.

I heard that someone once told the big demon culprit on the Tuoyue Mountain that if I were your age, you wouldn't be able to see me draw my sword.

The two of them were not very fast in riding the wind. Xiaomo was hiding in the sky above the border of Feisheng City and had been waiting for a long time.

Compared to Chen Ping'an, who bears the true name of the great demon, Feisheng City is less wary and hostile towards Xiao Mo. This actually has something to do with Xiao Mo's swordsmanship being too "orthodox".

After all, if we really want to compare, if we don’t talk about the foundation of the Dao, but only the inheritance of the Dao, Xiao Mo might be able to match the elder swordsman Chen Qingdu’s senior brothers.

Ning Yao took the two of them to the martial arts field at home and went into seclusion. Anyway, he knew someone very well.

Chen Pingan had already handed the sword box back to Ning Yao.

A huge Ning Mansion.

It seems increasingly empty and quiet.

Two old men are missing, and a Dragon-Slaying Cliff is missing.

Chen Ping'an's house was neatly tidied, and the bedding on the bed was folded neatly, without any stale air. It should be because he often took it out to bask in the sun.

In the opposite wing, on a table, there are some plain seals that had not been carved back then, piled up in a pile, and several booklets, all of which were poems and sentences copied from books. If Fatty Yan's silk shop has more business,

After working on it for a few months, I estimate that I will have an additional book of Three Hundred Sword Immortals' seals by now.

At that time, Dong Bubu asked for three book seals for himself, two boudoir friends, and the second shopkeeper who was doing a prosperous seal business. The remaining two female swordsmen were Situ Longqiu and Guan Mei.

Dong had no choice but to spend lavishly, so he directly gave Chen Ping'an a large piece of precious fairy material called frost jade. It was heavy, weighing seven or eight kilograms. It was a priceless treasure in the world.

According to the agreement, the remaining "leftovers" other than the seals of the three parties will be used as wages for the second shopkeeper.

As a result, from those scraps, Chen Pingan carved twelve extremely small plain seals, using Feijian Fifteen as a "carving knife". One party's private seal was a small summer coin, and no counter-offer was allowed.

Among them is the book seal with the inscription "Guan Tao Guan Dao Guan Dao", but it is still a mystery to whose family it belongs.

If it were to live in the vast world, some insightful people with unique vision would "search for it" according to the seals of Baijianxian and Jianjianxian, and the inspection would be correct, and they would be sure to be genuine, just like the Tanrong Tan Palm in Pushan Yuncaotang.

I met Lu, and if I spent a Grain Rain coin to buy it, I would definitely not frown.

Chen Pingan twisted the wick with his fingers and instantly lit a lamp on the table. Then he sat in front of the table, spread out the booklet, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Mo, come and take a look. Is there any seal you want in particular? I can give it to you."

you."

Xiao Mo sat aside, took the book, and carefully flipped through the pages. He stopped and said with a smile: "Master, that's it."

Chen Ping'an turned his head and glanced at the printed text on the page, which was the sentence "The air of pure elegance is like Tai'a coming out of the box." Hey, Xiao Mo has a good eye and is quite good at picking.

Lifting his chin again, Chen Pingan took out a brand new carving knife from his sleeve. During his free time while practicing in the Xiandu Mountain Dojo, he made and refined a carving knife with his own hands. "Choose your own seal. This treatment is not worth it."

Common."

Xiao Mo stood up, picked out the tallest piece of plain seal, like a peak among the mountains, and gave it to Chen Ping'an.

Chen Pingan rolled up his sleeves, rubbed his hands and breathed, and returned to his old business. Not sure if he would feel unfamiliar, he made a few movements to stretch his arms. Since it was given to Xiaomo, and it was not a money-making business, he had to do it.

dessert.

When Chen Ping'an was at his desk carving seals, there were only rustling sounds in a house.

When his young master twisted the seal with his two fingers and finished carving a few lines of improvised marginal content, he raised it a little and gently blew the scraps of the seal. Xiao Mo said softly: "Sir, in Wukui City and Tuoyue City, both are temporarily closed.

I didn’t notice anything strange.”

Chen Ping'an just hummed slightly and continued to immerse himself in seal carving.

Xiao Mo was previously at Wukui City. As soon as Ning Yao showed up, Chen Ping'an asked him to leave his Yin Shen body and travel far away, and then rushed to Tuoyue City in his Yang Shen body to check the changes in the heartstrings of the monks in the two cities.

It's like an invisible emergency.

But at this moment, Xiao Mo's real body, sitting quietly at the table, knew that his young master was not really willing to do this, but had to do it.

As for this impromptu trip, the young master is actually not worried about this vibrant Ascension City, but rather worried about Ning Yao.

As for the reason, the young master only gave a strange metaphor, but did not elaborate on the reason.

I just want to say that it is a very troublesome guessing game, the kind of guessing game where all the answers are given.

It has something to do with the disciple that Huang Ting, the female crown prince of Taiping Mountain, accepted in this world.

In fact, in the Ning Mansion, besides Ning Yao, there is also a foreign guest. He is not a native of Feisheng City, but a survivor of Tongyezhou. To be precise, he is the descendant of those survivors who took refuge in the colorful world.

She is a little girl, born in a colorful world.

Therefore, it is the Jiachun year in the colorful world, so that is how old she is.

She is the only disciple that Huang Ting has accepted here. Her surname is Feng and her given name is Yuanxiao. It seems that because she was born on the Lantern Festival in the first year of Jiachun, her parents gave her such a name.

Huang Ting did not take her to Haoran Tianxia at that time, so she handed her over to Ning Yao to take care of her. The little girl was left at Ning Mansion in Feisheng City.

Chen Ping'an initially thought that she would be a little girl like Chai Wu, with such good Taoist aptitude that she would be lawless.

But Ning Yao said that the little girl's cultivation qualifications were average, but her temperament was honest and honest, and she was very lovable. If she hadn't met Huang Ting, who was blessed with such good fortune, it would have been impossible for Feng Yuanxiao to get involved in mountain climbing.

But precisely this made Chen Pingan feel uncomfortable.

There are several types of monastic geniuses.

Ning Yao is the ultimate.

The other kind is like Huang Ting from Tongye Continent, He Xiaoliang from Shen Gaozong in the past, and the wish-making person nicknamed "Young Jiang Taigong" from Middle Earth Shen Continent.

Xiao Mo suddenly said: "I didn't agree to Young Master going to Fuyao Island before. If Young Master gets angry, just scold Xiao Mo."

It turned out that Chen Ping'an had discussed the matter with Xiao Mo and asked Xiao Mo if he could take a trip to the Fuyaozhou Mine to meet up with several Haoran Sword Immortals.

Xiao Mo did not agree. Since he was the dead man of his own son, he had no reason to leave the realm of Xiandu Mountain. He had to stay with him every step of the way.

Once something happens to the master's practice, Xiao Mo's death will be irreparable.

This is also the first time that Xiaomo, who is very talkative, refuses Chen Pingan's request.

"If you reject this, of course I will be a little depressed, but I will certainly not be angry."

Under the light, my young master looked warm and gentle. He shook his head gently and said with a smile: "Xiao Mo, believe me, everyone should have their own life. Probably a good life is when we can be responsible for our own lives, right?

?”

Xiao Mo smiled and said: "Young Master's principles are always right when you think about it."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said nothing. After he finished carving the seal, he took a deep breath, stretched out, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Mo, do you want a midnight snack? I'll cook it myself and try mine.

craft?"

Xiao Mo nodded with a smile and said sincerely: "I've been looking forward to it for a long time."

"Wait a moment."

Chen Pingan stood up and went to the stove by a familiar road.

Over there in the room, he took out the ingredients that he had prepared long ago, such as eggs, green peppers, onions, garlic, etc., rolled up his sleeves, put on his apron, put the chopping boards, arranged the dishes, and sorted them into categories. Xiaomo was just cooking on the stove before.

Looking at it from the door of the room, I found it pleasing to the eye. Chen Pingan quickly fried two large bowls of egg fried rice, brought it to the table in the main room, sat opposite Xiao Mo, and ate separately.

Chen Pingan put down his chopsticks and saw that Xiao Mo was still chewing slowly. He asked him to eat slowly. Chen Pingan hesitated and asked: "Xiao Mo, when you were in the wild world, did you encounter anything that made you feel special?

Strange Taoist?"

Xiao Mo swallowed a mouthful of rice and asked doubtfully: "Master, are you talking about the later barbaric world, not the human world under the old heaven?"

Chen Ping'an nodded, "It's about the later barbaric world."

Xiao Mo shook his head, "Xiao Mo was seriously injured that year. Xiao Mo left behind a few holes of Dao veins in the wild world, and soon went to Haocai Mingyue to lie down and stay still. He never encountered any strange things."

The Taoist people and things that Xiao Mo could call "strange", and the Ascension Realm monks who are respected by later generations, certainly cannot be counted.

It must be the kind of Xianwei that "Taoist priests don't wear wooden hairpins on their heads".

There is no mention of the Great Demon of the New Throne of the Wilderness. Even in the Old Throne, if Yang Zhi had not been saved by Zhu Yan, Xiao Mo would have been hacked to death.

As for the cause of the conflict between the two sides, it is also very simple. They just sneered at Xiao Mo. He felt that Xiao Mo's swordsmanship was "improper" and not as good as Chen Qingdu, Yuan Xiang and his group of human swordsmen. The pure swordsmanship was nothing.

Yang Zhi and Xiao Mo talked face to face, but accidentally spread the word and was heard by Xiao Mo who was traveling, and the sword fight and pursuit started.

There was no other way. Bai Ze personally spoke and had to go. Don't want to go? Bai Ze was about to take action. In ancient times, the Taoist priests on the mountain who were born in the demon tribe could not get much better no matter how good their tempers were.

Xiao Mo and the others were seriously injured at that time. Even if they were not injured, they would never be able to defeat Mr. Bai, who never struck easily, but once he struck, the sky would fall apart.

Otherwise, none of the fellow Taoists of the same age, including Xiaomo, would be willing to fall into a deep sleep for a so-called recuperation. After all, that kind of "retreat" is a long "hibernation" that may not have a chance to wake up.

In the true sense of the word, "big sleep and little death".

Xiao Mo asked cautiously: "Master, is it because of Feisheng City's rejection? What did you think of?"

Chen Ping'an hummed, without hiding anything, and directly told Xiao Mo what he was thinking, "I guess that in every world, there is some kind of biggest winner, so the founders of the three religions each went on a long trip this time.

It is very possible that one of the most important things is to discuss it separately."

Xiao Mo smiled and said: "It turns out that the young master is still worried about his wife."

The so-called puzzle is the little girl named Feng Yuanxiao?

As for how the founder of the Three Religions was doing, Xiao Mo actually didn't care. He was just an Ascension Realm sword cultivator and hadn't reached the Fourteenth Realm yet, so he didn't want to get involved.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's just a rainy day, but this kind of situation is not strictly good or bad. Both sides arise at the right moment and follow the trend. To be precise, they are mutually defeating each other. It's not something like that.

A relationship that is either an enemy or a friend, a relationship that is either a friend or an enemy.”

Because before in Gongdelin, Chen Pingan heard a very old story from his teacher. The teacher said that when the Holy Master was traveling around the world in his early years, he passed by the river and met an old fisherman who was ferrying there.

In the field, everyone has his own opinion, and no one can convince anyone.

In short, the Holy Master failed to cross the river by boat in the end, and the fisherman paddled away alone.

There is no written record of this seemingly old incident in the Confucian Temple.

On the contrary, there was a description in a fable written by Lu Chen, as if the Master Bai Yujing had witnessed it with his own eyes.

You will never deliberately talk to a closed disciple about the old almanac in front of Jing Sheng Xiping.

At that time, Jing Sheng Xiping did have a strange look on his face, which helped to verify what Chen Pingan was thinking.

Like the wild world, Chen Ping'an guessed that Fei Ran was most likely the one who could defeat the ancestor of the wild world.

But it cannot be ruled out that there is still an older and more hidden existence hidden in it. Now Fei Ran has become the co-leader of the wilderness, but it is just overpowering each other.

If it is the latter, then this enlightened man in the wild world is a bit younger than the great ancestor of the wild world, as well as Bai Ze, Xiao Mo and the others.

Because this existence, the real Taoist age, will only happen to be "the same age" as the wild world, and will definitely happen to be "the same age" as the entire world.

This Taoist who truly belongs to the "birth and nourishment of heaven and earth" will live the same life span as heaven and earth, be born in the same year, month and day, and die in the same year, month and day.

And this "Taoist" who can almost be regarded as the destiny of the world, and the number one monk in the world, the relationship between the two parties will become very complicated and subtle.

If the paths of both sides diverge, it will be an extremely dangerous battle between the paths.

If the paths of both parties coincide, they can become veritable friends of the path.

Xiao Mo said: "If we were left in the wild world, no matter whether the identity of this little girl could be confirmed, she would definitely be dead by now. To be precise, she would be worse off than alive. She would be tightly detained using some secret method and be killed.

After stripping away the three souls and seven souls, at most only one soul is left. Let them be reincarnated, so as not to go too far and be counterattacked by the great road of the world. The rest will definitely be imprisoned in the four directions of the world and end up like that person.

The 'joint killing' of the ancestors of military strategists."

Chen Ping'an said: "Then let's practice each other's ways and see you at the top of the mountain."

Xiao Mo smiled and said: "The little girl is really lucky to meet the young master and his wife."

After that, Chen Ping'an walked out of the house alone and took a leisurely stroll in the sky full of stars.

Chen Ping'an walked to the door of the mansion unknowingly and sat in the small concierge.

Life is impermanent. Footsteps gather and disperse.

Nothing happened all night.

At dawn, an old man came to the door on the street. To his surprise, he saw the second shopkeeper in the concierge without knocking on the door. He was immediately happy.

"Second shopkeeper, you should not be the accountant but the concierge. How about you being punished? What's going on? I'm being treated like this as soon as I return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Do you want me to go tell Ning Yao? It's so outrageous. It won't sound good if it spreads.

Damage to the majesty of Lord Hidden Official."

The second shopkeeper often drank in his own liquor store and was locked out. Old Jian Xiu once said that our second shopkeeper was pitiful. When he came home late at night, he knocked on the door but didn't answer the door and didn't dare to force him.

He didn't even have the courage to sneak over the wall, so he could only lie down on the doorstep and deal with it all night.

The second shopkeeper walked out of the porter's room, leaning against the door, with his hands in his sleeves and a smile on his face.

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, the old monk trotted up the stairs and threw a bottle of wine at the same time, but was slapped back by the second shopkeeper, "Old Song, what kind of resurrecting wine should you drink so early in the morning? Didn't Mrs. Zhu hold enough for you all night?"

Well, he is the real second shopkeeper, so he can’t fake it.

Ordinary people cannot describe this taste in words.

The acting shopkeeper also talks coquettishly, but it is still different from the second shopkeeper.

Sitting together on the steps outside the door, this old Song Dynasty was of course one of the bartenders in his early years.

He is an old Jindan from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. He used to be a monk at the Danfang, and he would also help record military exploits. He likes wine, and he likes gambling. The wine is really not good, and he will have runny noses and tears when he drinks too much. Gambling

Those with poor skills will have even worse luck in gambling, and they will lose every time they gamble. It is said that he is an old Jindan, but it does not mean how old he is. Before forming the elixir, he was also a very qualified swordsman. When Lao Song was still young, even if

Although he is not a top-notch genius, he can be regarded as one of the most handsome men of his generation. At the wine table, he always said that he was so good as a boy that Wu Cheng, Pei and Mi Yu would be inferior to him.

Many elderly Nascent Soul sword cultivators like to call him Lao Song when drinking in wine shops.

"Lord Yin Guan, how long do you plan to stay?"

"Lack of money again?"

"We are talking about love, why are we talking about money?"

"Old Song, you are a golden elixir after all, so why don't you go work as an errand with the Xingguan lineage?"

"I'm not going. I don't want to go to the Ancestral Hall of Feisheng City. I don't have the shame to sit there. Your summer palace won't accept it, so I want to go. There's no way out. I can't do it at a high level or at a low level, so I'm just hanging around. You know

Yes, I don’t like any young man who comes from a big family like Qi Shou. Chen Sanqiu was often drunk by me back then. He got a relatively lucrative job in Laolin City, at least.

You don’t need to look at people’s faces. Unfortunately, as soon as I have some spare money, I will give it all to your wine shop. At the beginning of every month, I will drink two bottles of Qingshenshan wine. In the middle of the month, I will drink Zhuhai Dongtian wine, and at the end of the month, I will drink the dumb lake wine.

, a month has passed like this. Nowadays, those little bastards, as long as they are sword cultivators, don’t talk about whether they are embryos of sword immortals. They are not high-level, and their eyes are on their foreheads. When they see me, Old Song,

, I don’t even know how to make a date for a drink.”

"Children who used to wear crotchless pants would look like Lao Song when they see you on the street."

"It's not the same. I can't tell you exactly why it's different. It's just a feeling."

When Lao Song said this, he couldn't help but take a sip of wine.

"Second shopkeeper, isn't it good?"

"It's a good thing now, but I can't tell whether it will be good in the future."

"Then you should take care of it."

"Some things, you can only take one step at a time, otherwise it will end up being a 'what if', a confused account, full of resentment."

"Second shopkeeper, please don't talk nonsense to me. After finally coming back, can't you...how do you say that?"

"Sit back and do nothing?"

"No, it's not that formal."

"Is it the proverb from my hometown, stand on the shore and watch the water?"

"My opponent, that's it. But it's more pleasant to say it in your dialect."

"You didn't come here early in the morning to block the door just to show off to me that you're still a bachelor, right?"

"Don't you think of the second shopkeeper?"

"Old Song, you and Feng Qi can make an exception on credit when you and Feng Qi go to the wine shop to drink. I will say hello to Zheng Dafeng, but you two remember not to publicize it, otherwise the shop will not be able to open for business in the future.

Already."

"This is a good thing."

"What are you thinking about? It's just a credit, not no money!"

"I understand, I understand."

"You know what the heck, you owe me credit in the middle of the month and pay back at the beginning of the month."

"As long as you can get credit, it doesn't matter if you don't know anything about it. Is this a matter of money? It's about face, which belongs only to you! Second shopkeeper, why don't we discuss it and my friends don't want to do credit?

, they are rich now, and I am the only one who can get credit, how about it? Some of their acting skills are still poor, and their secrets have almost been exposed several times. They have been scolded as bartenders for more than a day or two. Unlike me, few of them know about it until now.

Our relationship."

"Old Song, it's not without reason that you have been a bachelor all these years and have been scolded by your friends as worse than a dog."

"Not as good as the second shopkeeper. It's not unusual. I agree."

"..."

"Second shopkeeper, why didn't you talk back when you were scolded? Don't be like this, I'm scared."

Perhaps except for his old friends, many young people in Feisheng City don't know Lao Song's real name now. They are used to hearing Lao Song, so they are used to calling him Lao Song.

In fact, the name is very good, Song Youwei.

In the vast world of the past, the life and death of the sword cultivators on the Great Wall of Sword Qi didn't matter at all.

In today's vast world, people always feel that the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi are all extremely lethal and have countless military exploits.

not like this.

In the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there have been many, many sword cultivators like Song Youwei. Drinking is never truly satisfying, and winning money is not enjoyable either.

The problem lies in the natal flying swords of sword cultivators like them.

For example, Song Youwei actually owns two natal flying swords, and he is a golden elixir sword cultivator. Logically speaking, it is not bad at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. One is named "Dragon Vein" and the other is named "Gold Plating". The former can do the latter.

But it can only be done on the battlefield to help some swordsmen who are in trouble, just like adding a life-saving robe of magic weapon rank out of thin air.

Therefore, after Song Youwei reached the middle five realms and before he became a golden elixir, he fell twice just because of that "gold-plated" flying sword. There was no hope of reaching the Nascent Soul in this life.

A sword cultivator like Song Youwei is pretty good. He has gone to fight on the battlefield outside the city. The sword cultivator’s natal flying sword is called "Weaver Girl" and he has stayed in the clothing shop almost all his life. He only used to fight when he was young.

I have been to the city. Since the flying sword's natal magical power is only related to tempering, I can only stay in the sword workshop, living in seclusion and having almost no friends.

There are even some sword cultivators. The natal magical power of Feijian is just like a joke, making people laugh or cry. Even if they go to the battlefield, they are just like a sword cultivator without Feijian. They have no realm, but can only use the sword.

The long sword meets the enemy and kills the demon.

Let’s just talk about the nine children that Chen Ping’an brought back to his hometown. If the Great Wall of Sword Qi continues to fight for decades, Bai Xuan will be like many senior sword cultivators in history. Once they reach the middle five realms, they will become

Even if Yao Xiaoyan, a swordsman who "only fights one fight", has three natal flying swords, on the Great Wall of Sword Qi battlefield, except for the swordsman worshiped by her family, it is almost impossible to equip her with a guardian, because it is completely unnecessary.

And the old Yuanying who was inexplicably able to write poems in the wine shop had a natal flying sword named "Door God", which had no edge at all. If he used it on the battlefield, the sword would shine extremely slowly and he would be ridiculed as an ant moving.

Therefore, it can only be used to warm up the golden elixir Yuanshen, and it often helps other sword cultivators protect their path during retreat.

Therefore, there is the saying "Nascent Soul within the city and golden elixir outside the city".

Are they sword cultivators?

Of course it is, all of them.

But do the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi recognize it? Some may recognize it, and some may not.

If the relationship between the two parties is not good, just say casually, have you been to the battlefield and how many military exploits have you had?

How do people respond?

The drunkards in Jianqi Great Wall may not really like drinking, but what can they do if they don’t drink.

Lao Jianxiu probably noticed that the second shopkeeper seemed to be in a bad mood, so he patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder and comforted: "Second shopkeeper, don't be sulky. It's not that a bachelor is better than a bachelor. Just get used to it. I'm old

You still don’t know what kind of character Song is, but he is famous for being strict with his mouth and won’t talk nonsense everywhere.”

Chen Ping'an cursed: "I'm just fucking sad about your two broken flying swords."

Oh, why are you so impatient?

Sure enough, scholars like to turn against others.

The old swordsman laughed heartily.

Drinking the second shopkeeper's wine, being scolded by the second shopkeeper, and watching the second shopkeeper's punches are all very good.

The young Yin Guan has been away from Feisheng City for so many years. Whether he likes the second shopkeeper or not, both sides feel lonely.

It was a message from Feijian received during the light snow after winter this year. Liu Zhiqing invited Liu Jinglong to ask Jian Qionglin Zong together.

The two parties made an appointment to meet at the boundary of the vassal sect of Qionglin Sect.

But after Liu Jinglong left Pianran Peak, he left his disciple Bai Shou alone and went there alone with his sword, asking Bai Shou to arrive at the ferry on the agreed time.

Therefore, three days earlier than Bai Shou and Liu Zhiqing, he quietly arrived at the ferry under the control of the Molong Sect. Liu Jinglong changed into a Taoist robe and stayed at an Xianjia Inn called Luohuazhai.

The night was dark and the rain was pouring. Liu Jinglong held an umbrella and took a thin young man with him. He used a trick to blind him. He held the umbrella with one hand and gently held the young man's arm with the other hand and walked back to the inn together.

The inn checked the young man's identity in the landscape genealogy and recorded it in the book, then opened a new room for the direct disciple of the wandering Taoist.

Liu Jinglong gave the young man two porcelain bottles of ointment and elixir, one for external use and one for internal use. He carefully explained twice how to take the medicine. When the young man said that he had remembered it, Liu Jinglong told the young man to just rest assured and recover from his injuries, and he would live there by himself.

next door.

The young man who felt like he was separated from another world said in a trembling voice: "Dare you ask me the name of the Immortal Master?"

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "Taihui Sword Sect, Liu Jinglong."

There just happened to be thunder outside the window. The young man who had been tortured in the mountain prison in the Molong Sect Mountain was frightened. His face was full of disbelief, and he murmured to himself, repeatedly talking about Taihui Sword Sect, Liu Zongzhu.

, Liu Jianxian...

Liu Jinglong bent down and picked up the oil-paper umbrella leaning against the corner. Before leaving the room, he asked: "Yanteng, will you hate those genealogy masters?"

The young man looked gloomy, pursed his lips tightly, wanted to nod, but didn't dare, wanted to shake his head, but didn't want to.

Liu Jinglong said: "Repaying evil with kindness, how can you repay kindness? Only if you don't hate, there will be ghosts. It's just a matter of revenge, don't be anxious."

The lifeless eyes of the young man named Kanto finally regained some brilliance. He raised his head and looked at the great swordsman who was different from what he imagined. He mustered up the courage to ask: "Is revenge really possible?"

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "We must take revenge."

Before Liu Jinglong gently closed the door, he explained with a smile: "Yanteng, you will see Du Yu soon."

Yan Teng suddenly understood, but soon found it strange again, and asked cautiously: "Sect Leader Liu, Brother Du and you are... friends?"

Liu Jinglong shook his head and said: "I didn't know Du Yu before, but Du Yu has a friend who is my friend. I believe that Du Yu and I will also become friends."

The boy next door slept lightly and was woken up twice by lightning and thunder. Yan Teng sat up and was sweating profusely. His face was pale. He looked around, a little confused, as if he was not sure whether he was dreaming. How could Brother Du know Liu Dajian?

How could Sect Leader Liu personally rescue himself from the Molong Sect, a person as far away as Xian?

Liu Jinglong, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and vomiting, just looked out the window.

Soon the rain stopped and there was no more thunder in the sky.

Later, the eldest disciple Bai Shou almost entered the inn with Liu Zhiqing and his group. Of course, they all used pseudonyms and deception.

Taihui Sword Sect, the current leader Liu Jinglong, the leader of Pianran Peak Baishou.

The willows in the Golden Crow Palace are clear, the duckweed sword lake is prosperous, Sui Jingcheng, Chen Li, Gao Youqing.

Du Yu, the military strategist and monk of Ghost Ax Palace, and the strange young man named Yan Teng.

Liu Jinglong smiled and took the initiative to introduce himself to Du Yu: "Hello, my name is Liu Jinglong. Like Liu Jianxian and Rong Jianxian, I am Chen Pingan's friend."

Du Yu swallowed and didn't know what to say other than thanking him.

After Bai Shou saw the safe and sound young man, he still admired the master's methods. Look, as soon as Liu took action, everything went away. However, Bai Shou whispered: "Liu,

Are you too careless in doing things? Even if you get there first and successfully save people, it is indeed good, but you just stay under the eyes of the Molong sect? As mentioned in the novel "The Romance of Jianghu", 'the most dangerous thing'

"The place is the safest place," do you really believe that? Let me tell you, Liu, you are still not as sophisticated and thoughtful as my Brother Chen in the end."

Liu Jinglong was just reminiscing with Liu Zhiqing and Rong Chang, and ignored the unabashed disciple. He continued chatting like this when he got to Xiandu Mountain if he had the guts.

When the young man with a sluggish expression saw Du Yu, his eyes suddenly turned red and he choked with sobs and shouted: "Brother Du."

When they met by chance, Yan Teng thought that the other person had a bold personality and funny words. They hit it off at first sight, and Brother Du liked to call himself Du Haoren.

It was after he encountered that disaster that the young man learned that his name was Du Yu and that he was a genealogy monk from Ghost Ax Palace.

The young man had always thought that Brother Du was just a wild cultivator who liked to travel around the mountains and rivers and lakes. He didn't have much money in his pocket and couldn't get around in the mountains. He also liked to do chivalry and righteousness, so he couldn't even be a wild cultivator.

Du Yu reached out and grabbed the boy's arm, smiled and said tremblingly: "It's okay if you're not dead, it's okay if you're fine."

I don't know why, meeting that Sect Master Liu is almost like staying with Senior Chen back then. Even if I go to that mountain of swords and sea of ​​fire, even if I am in a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, I still seem to be able to... go my own way.

Du Yu lightly patted the young man's shoulder again, causing Yan Teng to grimace in pain. Du Yu hid the guilt in his eyes and said with a big smile: "Small arms and legs can't withstand the wind and rain, so leave me alone.

My son will definitely be jumping up and down."

Liu Jinglong then roughly explained the reason to everyone. He said it simply and to the point. He only said that in a prison of the Molong Sect, he successfully found the young man named Yan Teng, rescued him, and then used a card that he had figured out.

The secret talisman is Tao Dai Li Jian, so the Molong Sect has not noticed anything is wrong yet, otherwise it would have caused trouble long ago.

For Liu Jinglong, the so-called tight security and numerous landscape restrictions are actually three ineffective landscape barriers, plus the guard of a Nascent Soul monk, so it is naturally like entering a deserted land.

As for the old Yuanying, of course he is Fan Qiao's protector and the second guest of the Qionglin Sect. This small business of the Molong Sect is not enough for an old Yuanying immortal to waste his time here.

The two sides passed each other, and judging from each other's appearance, they were still old mountain immortals who were very particular about cleanliness. When they were drinking in the red and green trees, they complained endlessly with the two female monks of the Molong Sect. And the substitute talisman left by Liu Jinglong

, of course it is not an ordinary puppet talisman, otherwise the old Yuanying is not a fool after all. He inspects the prison every day and would have noticed the flaw a long time ago.

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "After I brought the vine out, I went to see Fan Qiao twice. Surprisingly, he was a Jindan who deliberately concealed his sword cultivation background. However, he had just formed the elixir not long ago. I guess the purpose of this trip was

Relax."

Fan Qiao is the direct descendant of the Qionglin Sect’s Patriarch Hall

, the proud disciple of the Patriarch Zhang Lu.

Now less than Jiazi, he is an extremely young Jindan Earth Immortal. It is said that he is proficient in the talisman formation and has refined the Five Elements natal objects.

Therefore, he is a talisman monk with an unlimited future.

Rong Chang joked: "He is actually a sword cultivator? This is not very like the Qionglin Sect's style. It seems that the Qionglin Sect has high hopes for this person, so it hides him like this to prevent others from questioning him about swordsmanship?"

Liu Zhiqing breathed a sigh of relief, just like he had told Du Yuming about something early in the Golden Crow Palace. No one could say anything about the young man's life until he met him.

After all, Du Yu was the first to find him, so Liu Zhiqing thanked Liu Jinglong in a slightly aloof manner, and then began to pull out his sleeves. He must be looking for a drink.

Liu Jinglong quickly stretched out his hand to hold Liu Zhiqing's arm, and said with a smile: "Even if I don't take action, you can still make it in time, because..."

Liu Jinglong stopped talking, turned to the young man and asked, "Can you tell me?"

The young man smiled brightly and said, "Mr. Liu said it casually, it's not something shady."

Yan Teng still thinks it is better to call Sect Master Liu Mr. Liu. Mr. Liu is very knowledgeable. During these two days of getting along day and night, there is almost nothing that Mr. Liu doesn't know.

Liu Jinglong then continued: "The vine was born in Shanxi. Historically, there were many vines there, and it was the most suitable for making paper. It was once the official paper used for documents and official documents in several surrounding countries. It is durable and will not be beetrooted for hundreds of years, especially that kind of paper.

Gold-printed paper was used by even the immortal masters on the mountain to write letters. However, two hundred years ago, the water level of the Yan River suddenly became shallow and almost dried up. The ancient vines on both sides of the bank gradually withered. Due to the depletion of raw materials, the Yan paper disappeared for many years.

The local immortal master was limited by his realm and could not find out the reason, so he lost this source of wealth. In fact, this was because Yan Teng received a share of the heaven and earth, and was invisiblely protected by the local luck. Therefore, during the refining period, the mountains and rivers were clear.

Similar to a monk's retreat, the mountain is naturally closed to avoid attracting covetous people."

"When the vines are successfully refined, the land will naturally return to its original appearance, and the ancient vines will become more luxuriant than before. This is a kind of feedback from the great road. The vines have a simple temperament and are unwilling to leave immediately. Their intentions are good.

, ended up being targeted by the monks of the Molong Sect, because they discovered that cutting vines to make paper, and adding a few fairy plants and trees, the paper texture would be very good, and it might be able to sell well in a continent of immortals, so the vines were used by Molong.

Paipai regarded it as a money tree and used it to claim credit for Fan Qiao. This is why Yan Teng suffered such a disaster, and why Fan Qiao was so determined to win it that he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money while secretly leaving Yan Teng's life behind.

While waiting for Yan Teng to bow his head and surrender, Fan Qiao was willing to return to Yan Xi only because Yan Teng was in prison and made Fan Qiao swear to let Du Yu and Guixigong go. Fan Qiao felt that this was too embarrassing and was not even willing to do so.

I casually pretended to swear an oath to deceive Yan Teng, thinking that as long as I caught Du Yu, I could get away with it once and for all. Yan Teng couldn't help but not cooperate. At the Ghost Ax Palace, I have asked a sword cultivator from our Taihui Sword Sect to wait.

, just waiting for the Qionglin Sect monks to raise troops to investigate the crime."

Liu Jinglong spoke eloquently and in great detail.

But no one thought that Master Liu was talking too much.

Chen Li silently remembered the Qionglin genealogy cultivator named Fan Qiao. Hehe, the half-hundred-year-old Jindan sword cultivator was very talented. After all, he was only about thirty years later than himself in forming the elixir.

Good people often do good things without a reason, but smart people do bad things with a clear purpose and clear context.

Chen Li looked at the young man and chuckled: "Yanteng, according to your local county records, I heard that there is a long-lost ice-beating paper in the paper, which is made of better material than the gold-edged paper. In the future,

Can I order rice paper for a hundred dollars with you?"

The young man looked shy and said: "Anything is fine!"

Gao Youqing asked in a low voice: "Chen Li, how do you know this?"

Chen Li looked sideways, "What do you think?"

Gao Youqing smiled. He asked a silly question. He couldn't blame Chen Li for being impatient.

In addition to his spiritual practice, Chen Li spent these years in Duckweed Sword Lake, not only looking through the sect's archives, but also specifically asking his senior brothers and sisters to help collect and consolidate the Shanshui Dibao and dynasty official history archives on the history of Beiju Luzhou.

and local county annals.

After practicing swordsmanship, I read books.

Chen Li didn't feel bored either, and lived his life as a monk like an old man.

There are more than twenty sword immortal embryos who stayed in Haoran World to practice.

Even Xie Songhua, who is "our two apprentices are the best in the world", has to admit one thing. If we really talk about qualifications, talent, temperament, and opportunities, if we add them all together, even if Chen Li is in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, in Qi Shou, Pang Yuanji

Among the younger generation of sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, they all deserve the title of "leader".

Therefore, Chen Li did not stay at the Great Wall of Sword Qi and did not follow Feisheng City to the new world. It is also a big regret for today's Feisheng City. It is still mentioned by the old people from time to time. In their words,

Full of melancholy, otherwise Chen Li would definitely have a place in the Feisheng City Patriarch Hall.

It's just that Chen Li followed Li Cai to Luzhou in Beiju, which was not bad.

The sword Hui Ming was once a relic of the owner of a sword immortal's private house, and the previous owner happened to be a casual swordsman cultivator from Luzhou, Beiju.

As for Chen Li's flying sword, whose real name is "Wengmei", it has mysterious magical powers and was rated as "Bi Shang" by the Summer Palace. It is said that this was because Lord Yin Guan deliberately lowered the rank.

It's a pity that I couldn't go to the summer palace and be surrounded by the young Yinguan. Otherwise, Chen Li's nickname of "Little Yinguan" would be more worthy of his name.

Rong Chang asked: "Then let's leave for Qionglin Sect?"

Chen Li said: "Senior Brother Rong, it's not too late for us to stay for a day or two before leaving, otherwise there will be too many of us and we will be too conspicuous. Anyway, the Qionglin Sect's Ancestral Hall will not wander away."

Du Yu was almost numb.

Don't be surprised.

Good senior, how come you know so many friends in the mountains?

As we approached the ferry, we found out that this kind-faced Senior Brother Rong was actually the founding disciple of Sword Immortal Li Cai of Duckweed Sword Lake.

I am probably the least promising among the friends Chen Jianxian knows? No need to give a rough idea, I must be.

The Qionglin Sect with two sleeves of Qingfeng is invincible in the Jade Pure Realm.

The Qionglin Sect in Luzhou, Beiju, is famous all over the world, and is even known as the sect with the most popular sword title.

There have been no fewer than a hundred questions about swords, large and small, in history.

However, many of the so-called sword-asking swords lit up a sword light from afar and struck the Qionglin Sect's landscape formation from afar.

It only hit the Ancestral Master Hall nine times, and three of them actually smashed the Ancestral Master Hall, including Ji Yue, the Sword Immortal of Yuantong Mountain in the past.

Qionglin Zong has always stood firm.

No wonder Lou Miao, the leader of the Qionglin Sect, had the confidence to declare to a sword cultivator in a continent that I would fight a continent with one sect! The sword cultivator is nothing to me!

As for whether it was Lou Miao who said it himself, or whether someone did it for him and helped Sect Master Lou express his feelings, is it important? Not important.

Anyway, it is rumored that even our highly respected Huolong Zhenren, who once walked on Baiquan Mountain in his early years, would stroke his beard and nod his head, and sincerely praised him as "so strong".

Qiong Linzong is rich./

Being rich is really rich.

It is only said that there is often a mountain where monks make decisions about life and death. There is a nearby Baiquan Mountain with water towers and towers, which is most suitable for monks to watch the battle. It is as big as the mountains of Xiaoguo. The Qionglin Sect not only bought the entire mountain, but also kept it there.

More than a thousand Xianjiadong mansions were opened up, only for rent but not for sale, which is somewhat similar to the Yunku blessed land of Yugui Sect. The wealth is rolling in and the water is flowing. The immortal money falls into the pockets of Qionglin Sect.

A piece of fairy money is not eye-catching, but when accumulated together, it becomes extremely considerable, and the longer the rental period, the more expensive the price becomes.

Basically, every famous sect and monk in Luzhou, Beiju, will have one or two private residences on Baiquan Mountain.

This is especially true for many mountain and wild cultivators.

There is no need to ask for your name, and there is no need to report your origins to the Qionglin Sect. All you need is a pseudonym and a bag of enough fairy money to get two jade plaques, which can be used to climb mountains and open doors.

The monks stationed in Qionglin Sect have always recognized only jade tablets and not people.

Coupled with the Jinghua Shuiyue over there, which has been operating for thousands of years, the Baiquan Mountain has abundant spiritual energy from heaven and earth, and the strength of the mountain protection formation is completely comparable to the five mountains of a large continent.

In addition, they were worried about being asked for swords and cutting off their wealth. Some of the Feng Shui treasures with the best land and the most suitable places for practice were given to some old immortal masters by Qionglin Sect for free. Therefore, there are several old immortal masters sitting on the mountain all year round.

In the mansion, they only need to help block those questioning swords without warning during the period of practice, which may be ten or at most twenty years.

Lou Miao, Zong of Qionglin, Yuan Lingdian of Xuanfeng, and Yuan Yang of Erlang Temple. These three of us from Luzhou, Beiju, who are in Yupu Realm, can easily defeat the immortals of the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

This is something that is "recognized by one continent".

It is said that it was Jiang Shangzhen who first proposed it, and it spread all over Luzhou in Beiju at once. It was rare for Jiang Gouzhi to speak human words.

Liu Jinglong said: "When it comes to asking for swords, you don't need too many people. You are of high quality and I am the Immortal of the Rongjian. That's enough for you. You few can just stay at the Copper Coin Ferry in Qionglin Sect and don't need to follow us to climb the mountain."

Baishou rolled his eyes and said, "If you don't like our low level and holding us back, just say so."

Liu Zhiqing had already started drinking with Rong Chang, but Liu Jinglong turned a blind eye, probably because he didn't care about their drinking capacity.

Sect Master Liu's drinking capacity is so deep that no one knows about it, not to mention the current Beiju Luzhou, even over the Sword Qi Great Wall.

In this matter, the willows of the Golden Crow Palace are of pure quality, the duckweeds of the Sword Lake are abundant, the old man Wang went to visit him, and Xu Xingjiu was the first to be produced in Yunshang City. Everyone has a share and has contributed.

As for the culprit, he is currently busy preparing to establish the next sect in Tongyezhou.

Chen Li hesitated for a moment.

Liu Jinglong smiled and asked: "Chen Li, do you have any suggestions?"

Chen Li smiled shyly, "Then I'll just say a few words."

Chen Li waved his sleeves, and through the mist, a rough map of the Qionglin Clan's territory finally appeared. He pointed at the halfway point of the Ancestral Mountain, "Songmaster Liu, I have a guess. This Qionglin Clan's Ancestral Mountain has been around since half a century ago."

I think the spring pavilion on the mountainside is a maze formation, and the white snake path near the ancestral hall is another landscape formation. Therefore, foreign swordsmen of all ages have asked swordsmen about it, and it seems that they have broken through the landscape prohibition.

Even if the sword light successfully lands on the Patriarch Hall and destroys the Patriarch Hall with one sword, it is actually a failure."

"The Qionglin Sect created that papery landscape formation and flowing water Ancestral Hall." It usually takes less than two months for the Qionglin Sect to build a brand new Ancestral Hall. In my opinion, this is not a rumor from the outside.

The Qionglin Sect has a lot of money and is very knowledgeable. Of course, the Qionglin Sect certainly does not lack the money. It is possible, but this kind of activity is not in line with the character of the monks of the Qionglin Sect. Therefore, it is very possible that the Patriarch in the eyes of outsiders

The hall is just a clever cover-up, and the real body is a snail shell dojo, so what is broken by the sword light is just an empty shell."

"So, Sect Master Liu, if you just want to save face in this sword inquiry, at worst, you can stand on the top of a nearby mountain like the sword cultivators in the past and hand out a few swords towards the Qionglin Sect's ancestral mountain, which will disgrace the Qionglin Sect.

, but if you want to ask the sword in a real place, you must not only climb the mountain and pass by the Quanyong Pavilion, but also be careful of the mountains and rivers. The same goes for walking on the White Snake Path afterwards.

As my master said, it is actually very difficult to sneak into the vicinity of the Patriarch's Hall without being noticed."

Liu Jinglong smiled and nodded, worthy of being the little hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Chen Li said he was right.

It is already difficult to deduce these conclusions based on a patchwork map.

Looking at his eldest disciple who was busy drinking secretly, Liu Jinglong felt a little helpless. He liked drinking so much that he went to Xiandu Mountain to have a drink with someone as brothers.

Gao Youqing listened attentively. Although Chen Li never looked good to her, she got used to it. Master said that Chen Li was cold-faced and warm-hearted.

Du Yu was greatly impressed when he heard this. This little swordsman looked young, but he was very experienced in the world of martial arts.

Chen Li asked tentatively: "Sect Master Liu, can I not sign up for a number and secretly have a sword fight with Fan Qiao?"

Liu Jinglong nodded and said: "After you and Fan Qiao ask about the sword, I can prevent this news from reaching Qionglin Sect in the near future. In someone's words, you can ask about the sword or not..."

Chen Li understood immediately and answered with a smile: "As a sword cultivator, I ask first and then talk!"

Liu Jinglong reminded: "The premise is that you can run away after the fight. It is best to try not to show any traces. By the way, don't kill anyone. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Chen Li said in a deep voice: "I understand."

Liu Jinglong suddenly smiled and asked: "Chen Li, if I remember correctly, this is your first sword-fighting in the world, right? Wouldn't you feel awkward choosing to sword-fight with Fan Qiao?"

Chen Li shook his head and said: "What's so awkward about this? As long as I'm not higher than the opponent's level, it's not a question of swordsmanship."

We Yin Guan adults can wear women's clothes and go to the battlefield to fight, with a graceful figure, beautiful flowers, and a few coquettish sounds without feeling any awkwardness at all.

When Chen Li thought of this kind of thing, he just felt that Lord Yin Guan was so high up the mountain that he would never be able to reach it in this life. He just hoped that he could vaguely see the back of Lord Yin Guan in his blue shirt on the way up the mountain.

Chen Li suddenly closed his eyes and took out his flying sword, but it just moved to a nearby natal acupoint. Chen Li's mind was immersed in it.

After a while, Chen Li opened his eyes and finished asking about the sword.

The natal Flying Sword is "Wengmei", which means "Wangmei" when you wake up, and "Mengmei" when you sleep.

Chen Li didn't do anything cruel, he just poked a few small holes in Fan Qiao's body.

Because his refining of this natal flying sword is far from a "great success".

The next night, Fan Qiao suffered another sword challenge.

It was just a dazzle, and a sword cultivator with an ethereal face and figure appeared in front of him without any warning. After stabbing him with his sword several times, Fan Qiao was unable to fight back.

And the protector of the old Yuanying could not see the sword cultivator at all.

Not to mention Fan Qiao, even the old Yuanying was frightened to death.

Which Upper Fifth Realm Sword Immortal, who has no dealings with Qiong Lin Sect, has the nerve to haunt a junior Jin Dan like this?!

As for the two messenger flying swords sent from the Molong Sect to the Qionglin Sect, they all quietly went into Liu Jinglong's sleeves and will be sent to the Qionglin Sect's Ancestral Mountain later.

Afterwards, the group set off for Qionglin Sect.

Chen Li and others stayed at Tongqian Ferry.

Liu Jinglong and the others were heading to Qionglin Zongzu Mountain. Those who traveled outside the country had to stop at Quanyong Pavilion halfway up the mountain.

But in fact, once you climb mountains, you will learn.

Because Liu Zhiqing and Rong Chang were surprised to find that in the hazy landscape with blurred vision, there seemed to be three more people walking on the side road. The three of them were getting further and further away from "themselves".

The Qionglin Sect actually spent money to build two ancestral mountains that are very close to reality.

On the real Zushan Mountain Climbing Shinto, Liu Jinglong took the lead in opening the way with a talisman in his hand, and every step was a talisman. Liu Zhiqing and Rong Chang seemed to be walking in a talisman array.

Liu Jinglong only stopped for a moment at the Yongquan Pavilion and White Snake Path, and soon continued his "walk" with the two people behind him.

The group of people soon arrived outside the ancestral hall.

Rong Chang couldn't help but asked in his heart: "Is this here?"

Liu Jinglong smiled and said, "It's okay not to use your heart. The Qionglin Sect monks can't hear it."

Liu Zhiqing asked a digression, "Liu Jinglong, tell me the truth. How many swords do you need to hand out against an immortal other than a sword cultivator?"

As a result, Liu Jinglong laughed and said, "It's hard to say, and I've never fought an immortal before."

Liu Zhiqing choked for words.

Liu Jinglong said: "This time when asking about swords, it is not advisable to overdo it because Chen Ping'an will definitely visit the Qionglin Sect in person next time he travels to Beiju Luzhou. He has a private matter to talk about. So we finished cutting down the ancestral hall.

Just retreat and stop asking swordsmen from Qionglin Sect."

Liu Zhiqing smiled angrily and said: "It's just such an ancestral hall, and the pestle is left in place for us to chop. What's the difference between us and the woodcutter chopping wood? Is it still considered a question of swordsmanship?"

Liu Jinglong said helplessly: "Blame me?"

Rong Chang laughed loudly, Liu Jianxian was too pretentious, but I didn't care, so I immediately used my flying sword and slashed at the Patriarch Hall.

Liu Zhiqing had no choice but to keep up.

Liu Jinglong did not hand over the sword, but held it behind his back with one hand, raised his other hand, pointed, left a talisman, then pointed to the ground, and finally left two talismans and two sentences.

There is a god three feet above the head.

Let’s go back and ask the sword again.

The three sword cultivators returned the same way.

All that was left was the ancestral hall that was completely reduced to ruins.

Liu Jinglong asked Liu Zhiqing and Rong Chang to stop, and the next moment they moved, they were overlapping the "three people" in Quanyong Pavilion, where many monks gathered to look at the scenery.

Then there was a loud bang, thrilling and loud, like thunder in the ears. However, the monks looked around, but they didn't know what was going on. The entire Qionglin Zongzu Mountain and the neighboring peaks were clearly the same. Where did it come from?

movement?

Liu Jinglong and the other three mingled with the crowds on the mountain road and went down the mountain in style.

After staying at Tongqian Ferry for two days, we took a leisurely ferry together to Jidu in central China, visited the capital of Dayuan Dynasty and Shuilong Cave, and then parted ways.

Liu Jinglong took his disciple Bai Shou and boarded the Feng Yuan ferry. Du Yu and Yan Teng temporarily followed Rong Chang and the others to Duckweed Sword Lake. Liu Zhiqing wanted to travel along the Dadu.

On the ferry, Bai Shou and Bai Xuan were acquaintances, and they had a good conversation. They also had the second steward Jia Sheng.

Following Chen Ping'an's instructions in the letter, Liu Jinglong found the little girl named Chai Wu, took out two talisman papers, put them on the table, and asked Chai Wu to learn how to draw talismans on his own.

Chai Wu was meticulous in his painting, and he was just following the pattern of a gourd.

Bai Xuan laughed when he saw it.

This little girl with grass and trees is a ghost-drawing talisman.

Xiaomi Li sat aside and gently applauded Chai Wu.

Liu Jinglong glanced at the aura of amulet gallbladder and knew what he was doing. He asked with a smile: "Chai Wu, do you want to learn how to draw talismans? As long as you don't delay your main career practice, you can have many skills and not be overwhelmed."

Chai Wu nodded and said: "If Sect Master Liu is willing to teach, of course I am willing to learn, but my cultivation qualifications are not very good."

Liu Jinglong couldn't help but ask: "Why do you think your Taoist qualifications are not very good?"

Chai Wu felt a little embarrassed, shook his head and stopped talking.

Shanzhu Chen once taught me twice in person. From now on, he no longer bothers to ask for help. He only lets Mr. Xiao Mo do it for him.

It’s nothing, I just eat and drink on the ferry, one pound of wine a day, which is the immortal wine that only the immortals on the mountain can drink. The taste is less like drinking from a knife than the bad wine from the wine shop down the mountain.

, but it has a long aftertaste, so you have to be conscientious and remember that Master Chen.

Besides, although Protector Zhou looks confused and confused at times, he is smart and has a very good memory.

Up and down Luo Po Mountain, inside and outside, the Right Protector remembers everything and knows everything.

So what Zhou Mili knows is basically what Shanzhu Chen knows.

The Feng Yuan Ferry sails all the way south across the sea and is about to enter the land of Aquarius Island.

In the night, Liu Jinglong and Mi Yu stood on the bow of the boat. Xiao Mili did not continue patrolling the night, fearing to disturb Yu Mi and Mr. Liu's chat about important matters.

In my own room, I was lying on the table, counting the days on my fingers, when would I be able to pass by Luopo Mountain, and when would I reach Xiandu Mountain again.

After Mi Yu left, Liu Jinglong stood alone by the railing. He remembered something and Chen Pingan repeatedly warned him in the letter.

The key is that the secret letter also set up a unique restriction that Liu Jinglong taught Chen Pingan. In the "second" letter, Liu Jinglong was reminded that he must sneak into the immortal realm and not publicize it in a big way.

Don't even mention it inside the hall. Especially be careful of the great swordsman Bai Shang in the north. It's not that you can't trust the swordsman of Taihui Sword Sect, but the speaker has no intention of speaking, and the listener has intention. That flying sword of yours, Liu Jinglong, is too special.

In the future, when you retreat next time and try to ascend to the Ascension Realm, I will come to Taihui Sword Sect to help you guard...

If you are a local sword cultivator in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you will definitely be ranked "Above the First" in the brochure of the Summer Palace!

Chen Ping'an's two natal flying swords, Bird in the Cage and Moon in the Well, are the lower and middle swords.

Of course, the rank of Sword Cultivator Feijian can be improved and is not set in stone.

Liu Jinglong smiled knowingly and said to himself: "She is really more mother-in-law than me."

The natal magical power of his flying sword is "rules".

Just like now, wherever Liu Jinglong looks, he sees the world of rules and regulations.

When the Feng Yuan ferry passed by the Changchun Palace ferry, Liu Jinglong quietly disembarked with his sword on the way. He was going to the capital of Li Dynasty. At a fairy inn, he met Han Zhoujin, and Liu Jinglong signed up for his number.

As a result, Han Zhoujin caught Sect Master Liu off guard.

Liu Jinglong had to explain to her repeatedly that I don't drink.

Finally, on the other side of the ferry, Liu Jianxian, who had caught up with Feng Yuan and reboarded the ship, was found, full of murderous intent, as if he wanted to challenge others.


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