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Chapter 919 It's just Zhu Yan's change

The canopy in the center of the colorful world.

Two rays of sword light rose from Feisheng City and shot straight into the sky. Between the sky and the earth, the seas of clouds high and low were stirred up by the sword energy, creating huge whirlpools.

The bright sword light opened an arc path between the clouds and soil. When it reached the same height as the canopy gate, but it was still tens of thousands of miles away, the sword light suddenly hovered, and two figures appeared in an instant.

Shape, one has a hosta on his head, is wearing a green shirt and long coat, the other is wearing a yellow hat and blue shoes, holding a hiking stick.

The two sword cultivators each turned into dozens of sword lights and rushed towards the gate. They used exactly the same escape method, and their speed was even faster than Liuxia Boat.

An old man with a thin face and a scholar's shirt stroked his beard and smiled, "I have to admit that when it comes to rushing, they sword immortals are more unrestrained. With a flash of sword light, the wind is lightning fast, and the world is unrestricted. Just looking at it gives people a sense of being carefree.

So refreshing."

Another old man nodded and said: "I didn't have the qualifications to become a sword cultivator back then, otherwise I might not have been willing to study hard."

These two people are responsible for accompanying the sages in the Confucian Temple that oversees the colorful world. One is the first chief priest of Liji Academy, and the other founded Heshang Academy.

The two old men, each with a Confucian scholar from their own family, are both young gentlemen. They need to stay here together for sixty years. Now they record in detail the changes in the weather and the changes in the fortunes of the mountains and rivers in all parts of the world. The earliest is

In order to prevent the upper five realm monks from sneaking into the new world, especially keeping an eye on the two north and south gates connected to Tongye Continent and Fuyao Continent, and preventing those Nascent Soul monks and Golden Body realm warriors from breaking the rules, in those few years, the two

The sages in the Confucian Temple still uncovered many lucky practitioners, and martial artists are now in the small world of the two old masters, "reading the books of the sages in a cold window".

When they met the young hermit official who returned to his old place and then returned here, the two old men smiled a little. Previously, Chen Ping'an passed through the canopy gate of Tongyezhou and came to Colorful World, a closed disciple of the Literary Saint lineage.

They were in a hurry and were in a hurry, so the two sides didn't have much courtesy at that time.

As for the strange attendant next to the young Yin Guan, he changed his body shape, and a snow-white spider lay on the shoulder of Qing Shi. The sage of the Confucian Temple who was responsible for guarding Tongyezhou had already had a bad relationship with them, so he turned a blind eye.

Just close one eye.

Chen Ping'an's senior brother Mao Xiaodong is now the secretary of Liji Academy. Wang Zai, the gentleman who is now the deputy head of Wuxi Academy in Tongyezhou, his mentor is the contemporary grand priest of Liji Academy. Wang Zai once came to

Across the sky, the old man made no secret of his recognition and admiration for the young hermit official in his words. The Heshang Academy and the Foothills Academy in Nan Posu Island are both the pillars of the Yasheng lineage, and

The old man and Chen Chun'an are both scholars of the same cultural background, and they are close friends. In the early years, Chen Ping'an once brought the great swordsman Lu Zhi, and teamed up with Chen Chun'an, a pure scholar, to annihilate a deeply hidden Ascension Realm monster at sea, Chen Chun'an.

I once found an old man in private and told him that he never thought he could still fulfill his big wish.

With this layer of relationship, the two accompanying sages who had never had any contact with Chen Ping'an naturally became close to each other.

Nearing the gate, Xiao Mo transformed into a snow-white spider again and stayed on the young master's shoulder.

Scholars want to save face.

Chen Ping'an bowed to the two old men and saluted, and the two sages who accompanied him in the Confucian Temple also bowed in return.

One is a disciple of the Wen Sheng lineage, and the other is the last hidden official who pays homage to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The two parties chatted about the current situation of the colorful world, and Chen Pingan planned to say goodbye and leave, returning to Tongyezhou through the gate.

A gentleman with "Haoran Qi" hanging around his waist came over, smiled and joked: "Why isn't Ning Jianxian walking with you? Could it be that there was a quarrel?"

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Brother Qunyu is really idle."

It can be seen that the relationship between the two parties is good, and they can still joke with each other.

This gentleman's name is Gu Kuang and his courtesy name is Qunyu.

They are both Confucian scholars from the Confucian Temple and have been to the Great Wall of Swords before, but he is different from Wang Zai, who only served as a war supervisor at the summer palace. Because Gu Kuang is not only a Confucian disciple, but also a swordsman, so he can go into battle to kill

The enemy was very familiar with Ning Yao and Chen Sanqiu. They went out to the city many times to fight and fought side by side. Among the big Li imitation Bai Yujing long swords thrown by A Liang into the Great Wall of Sword Qi, a group of young swordsmen sat on the ground and divided their accounts.

, Gu Kuang was assigned this long sword named "Haoran Qi" based on his ability.

Diezhang and Chen Sanqiu chose to travel together in Haoran World. They neither followed Feisheng City to Colorful World, nor did they follow Daixuan Mountain to Qingming World like Fatty Yan and Dong Huafu. Chen Xi hoped that Chen Sanqiu could be on Haoran World's side.

Study with peace of mind, and with the magical power of Chen Sanqiu's flying sword, maybe you can refine a natal character in the future. Diezhang came to Gu Kuang, but because he did not expect that Gu Kuang would serve as the recorder of the colorful world,

Therefore, the two sides have not been able to meet each other for so many years.

Gu Kuang took off the "Haoran Qi" from his waist and asked: "Can I bother Yin Guan to give this sword to Feisheng City, even if it means returning it to the Song family in Dali? It would be shameful for me to keep it."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "If I don't help with this mission, Brother Qunyu should keep it for himself. How can this favor owed to Feisheng City be repaid so easily? As for the imitation white jade capital of the Dali Imperial Court, it has now been used

I won’t touch this long sword of ‘Haoran Qi’ anymore.”

Gu Kuang had no choice but to wear the long sword again.

If nothing else happens, Gu Kuang will probably serve as the deputy head of a certain academy after he leaves here.

Back then Chen Chunan, a Confucian scholar, personally led a group of Confucian disciples to the Sword Qi Great Wall.

The group of Confucian disciples who traveled with Liu Xianyang to the Jianqi Great Wall included Chen Shi, a sage who was a descendant of the Chen family, and Qin Zhengxiu, a gentleman from Posuzhou Mountain Foothill Academy.

Qin Zhengxiu and Gu Kuang are close friends. Now the former is in Fuyao Island. He is similar to Wang Zai of Wuxi Academy and Wen Yu of Tianmu Academy. He has already served as the deputy head of a Confucian academy. It can be seen that these young people

Promising Confucian gentlemen, because they each shined brightly in the war, came out of their studies one by one after the war ended. By virtue of their military exploits and their own knowledge, they were able to occupy important positions and became the real backbone of the Confucian Temple.

After opening the door for Chen Pingan, an old master named Jiang shook his sleeves, and a dozen people fell out. After they stood still, they were all a little dizzy. They had been detained in the Qiankun in the sleeves for these years, and each had their own scenery.

The dojo is similar to a study. There is nothing else in the room except books.

They were all from Tongyezhou who wanted to take refuge in the new world. There were three Nascent Soul Realm monks, seven Golden Body Realm warriors, and two Far Traveling Realm masters.

The old master smiled and explained: "It's the meaning of the ceremonial saint. I bothered the hidden officials to take it back to their hometown."

Chen Pingan nodded, "It's a small matter, no trouble at all."

Chen Ping'an looked pleasant, but when the old master looked at the twelve people who had violated the ban, he didn't have a good expression. "These years of studying behind closed doors, you have read a lot of sages' books. You are half a scholar. Our Confucian Temple is just right."

This is a place that cares about scholars. After returning home, be a good person and make up for your mistakes."

"If it falls into my hands again, haha."

Chen Ping'an smiled and answered: "Actually, it's good that they can reunite with Master Jiang again. Since they couldn't take care of themselves in Qingshan when they were in crisis, they could only write and join the army, abandon their studies and practice Taoism.

It is an inspirational allusion. There are few precedents of abandoning Taoism to study literature or abandoning martial arts to study. If they were to make it, it might still be a good story."

Master Jiang laughs heartily, and we scholars just speak well.

Only then did everyone in Tongyezhou see one person. He was a man in green shirt with a knife folded on his waist and sleeves on his hands. He had a young appearance and an unknown identity.

These Tongyezhou uncles are used to being arrogant and domineering behind closed doors. Even if the old master just said the word "hidden official", he was still confused.

Even though I couldn't understand it clearly, I still heard some clues. Among monks Haoran, there was actually someone who could let the Lisheng speak personally? If I heard it right, Old Master Jiang just used the word "trouble"?

I wonder which old immortal has a good look and is knowledgeable in mystical arts?

Old Master Jiang looked at the group of stupid geese and reminded: "If Yinguan hadn't happened to be passing by here, and happened to be on his way to Tongyezhou, and someone had given him a ride, otherwise you would probably have to read the sages' books for another seven or eight years.

.What are you doing standing there in a daze? You are not allowed to say thank you to Yin Guan?"

After hearing the words, everyone immediately followed the instructions, but everyone looked at each other in confusion, because no matter whether they wanted to clasp their fists or salute, they could not lower their heads or bend their waists, which made them extremely embarrassed for a while.

Chen Ping'an looked at this group of smart people who were the best at sizing up situations, and said with a smile: "Old gods and great masters don't need to be polite. If you don't dare to take it seriously, just say thank you, for fear of losing your life."

Another old master said: "Fellow Taoist Xizhu, you might as well show up. If this group of people wants to pass through the two gates, they still need you to protect them."

Wait until Chen Pingan nods.

Xiao Mo then recovered his true form and took the dozen people into his sleeves.

Then Chen Ping'an led Xiao Mo along the colorful glazed river of time and walked out of the gate of Tongyezhou Canopy.

After the two sword cultivators walked into the door, Old Master Jiang sighed, "After the phoenix tree is half dead and the frost clears it, the mess is just a mess."

Another sage who accompanied the worshiper remembered something and said from his heart: "Regarding Tongyezhou, Zou Zi had a prophecy in the early years. What is the explanation? Judging from the current situation, Zou Zi made a miscalculation?"

Old Master Jiang shook his head and said, "It seems too early to say that Zou Zi miscalculated."

The phoenix follows the sky wind, perches high on the sycamore branches, the peaches and plums bloom in the spring breeze, and the phoenix dies in the clear autumn when the leaves fall. The simplicity conveys the true nature, and then meets the ancients.

At the canopy of Tongyezhou, Chen Pingan asked Xiaomo to take the dozen or so people in his sleeves elsewhere so as not to be an eyesore. As for how they would brave the wind and return home, and whether their respective hometowns were still there, I think these people would not be overly concerned.

Attentive.

Chen Ping'an bowed to the old master and asked, "Can you help me find the trace of the Feng Yuan ferry?"

The old master nodded and quickly pointed out a place for Chen Pingan, which was where the Feng Yuan ferry headed to Xiandu Mountain was located.

After Xiao Mo returned, the two parties turned into sword light and went to the ferry. They landed floating on the Feng Yuan ferry. Xiao Mo was a little strange and said softly: "Sir, Mi Jianxian seems to be in retreat at the moment. Sect Leader Liu personally

Protect the path of Mi Jianxian."

Liu Jinglong walked out of the house and came to the observation deck. Chen Ping'an came to him and asked: "Has Mi Yu found an opportunity to break the bottleneck of Yupu Realm?"

As the head of his family's summer palace, this Mi Da Sword Immortal had some psychological shadow over the issue of seclusion.

Liu Jinglong nodded and said: "It will only happen sooner or later if you accumulate more experience."

Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "It is indeed a matter of time, but it will be at least ten years earlier than Xiaomo's 'earliest' expectation. Tell me the truth, have you been a big help?"

Liu Jinglong didn't show any pretense, and simply explained the reason. He used his natal flying sword to create a world of Taixu. He first let Mi Yu be in it, and then guided Mi Yu's mind. It was like watching from the sidelines and watching the various manifestations of the heaven and earth.

In the end, one sword breaks all laws. As for the real mystery here, it is by no means as simple as Liu Jinglong and Mi Yu saying a few words. Mi Yu may have seen his life in that world, and why he handed the sword so neatly when he was young.

, why didn’t I dare to pass the sword after that? I thought of others passing the sword, and thought of the sword cultivators in my hometown, who lived and died vigorously, and came and went silently...

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "When I prepare to enter the Yupu realm, will you also hold hands with me?"

Liu Jinglong shook his head and said: "It's just that Mi Yu thinks it's useful, but it's of no use to you. Besides, it's not something I can do casually if I want to evolve."

Chen Pingan slapped the railing hard, "I knew it!"

This move must have eroded Qi Jinglong's moral integrity for many years.

Liu Jinglong said: "You don't need to take it too seriously, I actually gained a lot as well."

For the outside world, after visiting Zhengyang Mountain in Luolu Mountain, the Luolu Mountain that was always covered by clouds and fog finally revealed a corner. Although the owner of the mountain, Chen Ping'an, is also a Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator, he may have come from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The sword fairy Miyu has the best swordsmanship and the most lethality.

Once Miyu successfully reaches the Immortal Realm, it will definitely not be a small matter for the entire Aquarius Continent, whether on the mountain or at the bottom.

After all, any new Great Sword Immortal would have a huge impact on the existing pattern of mountains and rivers in any continent except the Divine Continent of Middle-earth.

Liu Jinglong suddenly laughed and said: "Anyway, I did a small favor to Luo Luoshan and Master Chen. Have some drinks? You can thank me or wish Mi Yu a breakthrough in advance. Master Chen seems to have

There’s no reason to refuse, right?”

Chen Ping'an immediately knew something was wrong. Liu Jinglong made an exception and took the initiative to drink. He was definitely prepared and said firmly: "Don't worry, I have something else to do. I will stay here for a while and I will leave for somewhere else soon."

Liu Jinglong grabbed Chen Pingan's arm and said, "We only have a few jars of wine each. With our drinking capacity, we won't be able to delay business."

Chen Pingan patted Liu Jinglong's arm, but it didn't work. He shook his arm vigorously, but it still didn't work. He could only say with sincerity in his eyes: "Something is really wrong!"

Xiao Mo had no choice but to help out and said: "Zong Master Liu, Master really has a big thing to do. Xiao Mo can only follow, or at most help clear the way, but he will not be able to protect the road at all afterwards."

Liu Jinglong let go of his hand and asked, "Where are you going?"

Chen Pingan said: "Go and take a look at the sycamore tree."

Liu Jinglong frowned slightly, "Don't you wait to return to the Jade Pure Realm?"

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath and said, "Anyway, the level of your realm doesn't mean much, so I won't delay it."

Liu Jinglong could only remind: "Be careful."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "As long as you are not an enemy of someone's drinking table, everything will be fine."

Liu Jinglong was not in the mood to make jokes with this guy and asked: "How can we catch up with the celebration the day after tomorrow?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "This is definitely no problem. If we can't reach an agreement, it will only be a wasted trip, or the other party simply doesn't want to talk, and it is possible that they will be rejected directly."

Liu Jinglong asked: "Leaving immediately?"

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but laugh and said: "I'm going to see Xiaomili first. Someone wants me to help deliver a message. Xiaomo, please wait for a moment. If Sect Leader Liu really wants to drink, eh?"

Xiao Mo nodded and said: "I understand."

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "On the day of the beginning of spring, Chen Ping'an, just wait for me."

When Chen Ping'an left Wucai Tianxia, ​​it was already dark, and when he returned to Haoran Tianxia, ​​it was noon.

A little girl in black with a golden pole on her shoulders was circling the bow and stern of the boat. While there was no one around, the guardian on her right hand held a green bamboo staff and quickly showed off her crazy sword skills.

Chen Ping'an climbed over the railing and came to the ferry deck. He smiled and said: "Good swordsmanship."

Xiaomi Li quickly threw the hiking stick in her hand on the ground. She immediately felt something was wrong and quickly picked it up again. On the way to the Haoren Mountain Master, Xiao Mili gently patted the green bamboo stick and apologized.

Chen Pingan said: "I went to Wucai Tianxia and met Mr. Wu. He asked me to send a message to say hello to you."

Xiaomi Li pursed her lips, nodded vigorously, coughed a few times, and said with a straight face: "Mr. Wu, you are too polite."

It was as if Mr. Wu was by his side, and then the two old Jianghu men, one big and one small, met each other and exchanged polite greetings there.

Chen Ping'an bent down and touched Xiao Mili's head.

Xiaomi Li smiled so hard that her eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and she held both the green bamboo stick and the golden pole in her arms. She held the sleeve of the good mountain master with one hand, walked together, and said softly: "I'll go back to Luolu Mountain.

Prepare more melon seeds, pastries and dried fish."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "It's okay, but Xiaomi is more thoughtful."

Xiaomi Li asked: "Has the good mountain master forgotten?"

Chen Ping'an looked down and asked deliberately with a puzzled look on his face: "How do you say that?"

Xiaomi Li laughed and said: "Though is thoughtful, my surname is Zhou."

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "So that's the case, no wonder it's like that."

In Luopo Mountain, there is no monk that Chen Lingjun does not dare to offend.

Of course, there are no elders who can't hold a grain of millet.

Over in Feisheng City, Ning Yao was sitting in a room, instructing the little girl named Feng Yuanxiao on how to practice.

Sitting next to the table was a little girl carved in pink and jade, who looked extremely strange and charming. She was holding up a seal in her hand and looking at the seal by the light.

She "picked it up" from the table in the wing of a certain guy's house. Ning Yao didn't stop her, he just told her to remember to return it.

The seal is not big, but there are many seals, and some auspicious sayings with beautiful meanings are engraved on it: business, business, energy, swords, immortals, romance, gods, gods, couples, children, love.

Before Chen Pingan left Feisheng City, he left many Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters to the Ning Mansion.

I also didn’t forget to write a plaque and a few couplets for the new wine shop owned by the husband-and-wife team Qiu Long and Liu E.

A young man in white clothes was traveling far away again. He was riding the wind alone in the night. When he had nothing to do, he raised his arms high and put his fingers together, creating a series of brilliant lights in the air.

At the foot of Luolu Mountain, Xianwei is currently serving as the temporary gatekeeper. Xianwei is a fake Taoist priest and a real scholar. He is really poor. Thanks to Brother Dafeng, who has never met him but admires him endlessly, he left behind the mountain of books.

Therefore, I am not idle every day. I am either watching the female martial artist named Cen Yuanji walking back and forth along the mountain stairs, or I am carefully reading through Brother Dafeng's collection of books. Between some pages, whenever there is something "omitted to mention"

There will be a piece of paper sandwiched between the paragraphs. It turns out that the amazingly talented Brother Dafeng took up the pen himself and wrote down the wonderful content ranging from hundreds of words.

My Brother Da Feng is truly a man of God!

It makes people’s hearts boil when they see it.

Extremely talented person, my grandmaster!

Chen Lingjun came to the foot of the mountain and watched Brother Xianwei wrap himself up like a rice dumpling, huddled on a chair with his hands and feet curled up. Fortunately, he was still carrying a hand stove made by an old cook, but Brother Xianwei seemed to be in a good mood recently.

Every day is like making a fortune.

Chen Lingjun sat on a bamboo chair nearby and said with a smile: "You are a Taoist after all, how come you can't stand the cold?"

The Xianwei complained repeatedly, "It's even more difficult for monks in the lower five realms to endure the cold weather. Brother Lingjun, you are too ignorant of the sufferings of the people."

Chen Lingjun laughed and said nothing.

In the past, I actually knew a little about the waters of Yujiang River in Huangting Kingdom.

In those years, the Yujiang Water God Brothers spent a lot of water incense and avoided several droughts and floods within their jurisdiction.

Xianwei asked curiously: "When will Brother Dafeng come back?"

Chen Lingjun shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. I'll ask the master later."

I really miss the time when Zheng Dafeng was guarding the gate in Luolu Mountain.

There are two frustrations in life: men only have talent and knowledge but no background, and women only have faces but no back.

It was Zheng Dafeng who said it.

I want to create a path of love for the talented and beautiful people in the world.

That's what Brother Dafeng said.

On Luolu Mountain, the chief steward Zhu Lian received two guests today: Wu Yuan, the son-in-law of the Yuan family of Shangzhu State, a student of Cui Chan, the national teacher, and now the governor of Xinchu Prefecture.

There was also Jing Kuan who left Beijing and became the governor of Baoxi County.

The old cook went to the back mountain again to teach the two Cao disciples some boxing techniques.

Then Zhu Lian returned to the front mountain because someone knocked on the door at the Lotus Root Blessed Land, and it was Peixiang.

Now that Zhang Lun is no longer on the mountain, this matter has been left to Zhu Lian.

After Zhu Lian opened the door, he smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"

Peixiang's eyes were sad.

The Lord of the Fox Kingdom has a pair of long, autumn eyes, as if he is asking, in your eyes, what does it mean to be okay? If nothing happens, you will be nowhere to be found, and you will have nothing to say, right?

Melancholy is like a mountain, gathering in my brows; emotions are like water, flowing into my heart.

Zhu Lian smiled and handed over the sleeve stove in his hand, "It's good to come out and relax."

We went to the top of the mountain together, and Peixiang talked about the current world situation in Lotus Root Blessed Land. Zhu Lian didn't say much, but listened patiently.

After Peixiang had finished talking, Zhu Lian asked her about the current situation in the Fox Kingdom.

While chatting, they walked, and when they reached the white jade railing at the top of the mountain, Zhu Lian stood leaning on the railing, looking into the distance, with the mountain breeze blowing, and holding his hair on his temples with his palms.

Peixiang looked at Zhu Lian's side face and remembered a saying in the book for no reason.

The carved railings and jade masonry should still be there, but the beauty has changed.

A young man named Shi Yuyan finally took a breather from his official duties and sat by the river. With chapped lips, he took out his flask and took a sip of strong wine to refresh himself.

The frostbite on my hands accumulated in the winter has not healed since the New Year is approaching. I am destined to not be able to return to Beijing to celebrate the New Year this year, so I just sent a family letter back.

The Dachong dynasty he belonged to was extremely upright in its restoration of the country.

His Majesty the Emperor, who is in his prime, has worked hard over the years to achieve great success in Dachong, both in terms of its reputation on the mountain and its national strength.

However, compared to the neighboring Aquarius Continent to the north, the so-called restoration of the country in Tongye Continent by the Dachong Dynasty was the most righteous. Naturally, it was only compared with the other countries in this continent, and it was considered a general among the shorter ones.

Not long ago, Shi Yuyan hired an old staff member as the accountant. His surname was Zhang Xie. The old man claimed to be from a vassal hilltop in Xiaolongqiu in the north. He was a king of Huangshui who had not been ennobled by the local court.

Under his subordinate, he served as the lowest-ranking worshiper and worked as the accountant of Huangshui Mansion for many years. Just because a small thing was not done properly, the King of Huangshui did not miss the old relationship and gave him a small sum of money. Just a few snowflakes.

Send it away, pack up and get out.

Shi Yuyan turned to look at the aide next to him and asked: "Lao Zhang, you are a god on the mountain. Although your realm is not too high, you are still in the sea-viewing realm. What are you doing by staying by my side?"

After Lao Zhang got acquainted with him, he took the initiative to visit his home and chatted with his father once. Otherwise, how could his father be relieved if there was a qi practitioner beside him?

Shi Yuyan's father, who was the Minister of the Ministry of Justice, secretly spent a lot of effort to find a few familiar immortal masters to check the details of "Zhang Xie". That Xiao Longqiu was in Tongyezhou in the past.

It may not be considered a first-class immortal mansion, but it is now a big one. What's more, there is a Shangzong Da Longqiu as a backer in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and among the vassal forces of Xiao Longqiu, there is indeed an inconspicuous embarrassment.

There is a bookkeeper in Shuishui Mansion, named Zhang Xie, who is suitable in every aspect.

And this immortal master on the mountain was really experienced and had strange ideas. Shi Yuyan had a poor friend who was very talented. He suffered from the failure of the imperial examination and could not make a name for himself. As soon as Lao Zhang took action, he succeeded immediately. Shi Yuyan followed the instructions.

For Lao Zhang's plan, he found a few scholars and celebrities in the literary world who were famous for their conversational skills. In fact, he didn't spend a lot of money in the capital, and he organized a gathering of nobles and noisy literati.

At the gathering, a few more servants were invited to pretend to be elegant merchants, and they had banquets along the way. Then they asked the friend to pretend to be a beggar, dressed in rags, holding a wooden stick to hold a broken bowl, reciting love poems, and begging for wine along the way.

When drinking, some merchants gave the beggar a hard time and asked them to write poems such as "Cangguan", "Qingshi", and "Pushing", so that the other party had to sing poems and verses before he could drink. The beggar laughed and said, "Who knows about pines, bamboos, and rabbits?"

Composing a poem in one step, he immediately won the applause of the whole house. He passed all the passes and reached the pavilion where the literary giants were. He even composed a poem impromptu, which shocked everyone. After drinking, he walked away. When someone in the pavilion called out his name in surprise,

Everyone knew what this person's surname was, and they regarded him as an "exiled immortal". His fame overnight became famous in both the government and the public...

Afterwards, Shi Yuyan asked Lao Zhang how he came up with such a method. The old staff member said that he just borrowed the method from ancient books, ancient people and ancient events. Lao Zhang even sighed at that time, the man in the book was really talented and learned, not like this

Use tricks.

If this matter is still pragmatic, another pragmatic thing really made Shi Yuyan look at Lao Zhang with admiration. It turned out that he was a guy with a relationship that was only half-baked, and he was doing business in partnership with a good friend of Shi Yuyan.

After working for several years, my friend seemed to be making a lot of money because he took over a lot of local civil engineering construction business. At that time, I wanted to recruit Shi Yuyan to join the team, but Shi Yuyan didn't know how to make money.

He had not been interested since he was a child and declined, especially after he became an official of the Ministry of Industry. After Lao Zhang heard about this, he immediately asked Shi Yuyan to remind the friend. Shi Yuyan was hesitant, but still

I tried to persuade my friend twice, but he didn't listen. As a result, that friend is really in a state of distress now, because all the money off the books was taken away in just half a month, leaving only an empty shell and a mess for the friend.

, borrowing debts everywhere, demolishing the east wall to pay for the west wall, still to no avail.

And this "old man" named Zhang Xie is naturally Zhang Liuchu, Xiao Longqiu's chief guest.

It's just that one is old and the other is young. One doesn't look like the old immortal Nascent Soul, and the other doesn't look like the minister of the Ministry of Industry.

From the capital to the place, it was okay along the way. The food and hospitality at the stations along the way just followed the official rules. But when we arrived at the new location of the capital, we really had to eat and sleep in the open. In fact, the construction of the capital was nominally led by the minister of the Ministry of Industry in the capital, but now

The one who is really in charge is Shi Yuyan, the right servant.

The reconstruction of local towns and Man Mo Temple, the Town God's Temple, the repair of temples of landscape gods, and the repair of royal and official gymnasiums in the mountains. As long as you want to do things, there seems to be no end, but coincidentally, I have set out to do something sincerely.

The minister of the Ministry of Industry was responsible for the incident.

Some people who originally wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to make a fortune, actually encountered this knowledgeable minister of the Ministry of Industry, and they also had a huge headache. He was young and had a good reputation. The young minister went south and made many changes early.

The account books were kept. Those who asked for 10,000 taels of silver from the imperial court were now reduced to seven or eight thousand taels. A mountain god temple was even cut in half.

And all of this is of course attributed to the old staff beside Shi Yuyan. Otherwise, how would Shi Yuyan know the quality and price of the wood on the mountains?

However, there are some free plaques and couplets, which are all used by the young minister to use his family's incense and affection. They are also secretly reminded by the old staff, saying that it is a taboo to ruin a person's wealth, and he must make up for it. The rules of officialdom are

Keeping it is not to hinder favors, not to mention that in the officialdom, giving face is often more effective than giving money. In one of the golden lists of Hebo Mansion, Shi Yuyan even privately asked his father to help, and the old minister was so shameless

I asked for a calligraphy treasure from a gentleman from Dafu Academy, and this Hebo Mansion was the only one who did not complain about poverty to the Ministry of Works or ask for money from the Ministry of Households, so now this man is known for his bad temper and tough bones.

Qingliu is a little Xiaohe Bo who is well-known to both the government and the public. When he meets everyone, he will say that the Shishi Lang is an upright official and a capable minister. If I have such a minister, my country will definitely be prosperous.

After leaving the Luojing Lantern Riddle House, Zhang Liuzhu and Dai Yuan, two good brothers who share weal and woe, first went back to their respective homes, and then began to have their own plans.

As the chief worshipper, Zhang Liuzhu first returned to Xiaolongqiu, made some arrangements, and soon set off for the Dachong Dynasty. Finally, he found the young man named Shi Yuyan, using a pseudonym and a fake name.

The identity was given to this young and powerful minister of the Ministry of Industry, and he happily became the adviser who made suggestions.

The minister's name is good, he is virtuous, and he speaks well in art.

The Minister of Punishment is a typical example of a late son, so he naturally favored this only child to heaven. It is impossible for a filial son to be born under a stick.

Moreover, although Shi Yuyan was unruly and uninhibited, if we put aside that ridiculous thing, he was indeed considered to be a first-class prospect among the officials' children. He was a Jinshi who passed the examination based on his true ability and was a genuine disciple of the emperor.

Zhang Liuzhu replied with a smile: "Of course I have taken a fancy to the great potential of Mr. Minister, which is limitless."

Shi Yuyan smiled and said: "Lao Zhang, are you sincere when you say this? Do you believe it yourself?"

Zhang Liuzhu said categorically: "Of course I believe it!"

The young servant laughed angrily and said, "It's too much to amuse me!"

Zhang Liuzhu shook his head, "Master, why should you belittle yourself?"

The old Yuanying was not aggrieved at all to serve as an adviser to the young minister, let alone a general. Firstly, he coveted the vacant national advisor. Furthermore, Dai Yuan was indeed in agreement with this prodigal young man who could not exchange for gold.

The minister is of a similar temperament. After all, this guy Shi Yuyan, when he was a junior minister in the Household Department, dared to embezzle three million taels of silver privately for the sake of a certain favorite fairy, to rank higher on the rouge list. All at once.

He almost lost his head when he was left to the blessed land of Yunku, Huashen Mountain, which caused his father to wipe his butt, smash pots and sell iron, borrow money from everywhere, and couldn't make up all the debts, if His Majesty the Emperor hadn't seen the hard work and merit of the Master of the Ministry of Punishments.

, the old man is also a top-ranking confidant who supports the dragon, and he is capable in governance. He is definitely not the kind of upright civil servant who only talks with his hands idle. Otherwise, my son would have implicated me and been imprisoned.

The turning point of the matter was that Shi Yuyan couldn't stand his father's sighs and would not hit or scold him. He seemed to be heartbroken and pretended that he had never given birth to a son.

From time to time, my mother would deliberately shed tears at her father's side, and kept saying that it was her fault for being lax in her discipline. In fact, Yu Yan was not a bad person, and she would definitely change her ways in the future. Who knows, one day she would be mature and responsible, and then

He is the proud leader of a family with two ministers. Even our son can count on one or two. In the capital city, due to the lack of so many official positions in recent years, the good and the bad are mixed. Everyone has become an official by relying on his reputation, and there are a few.

The descendants of colleagues in the household, like our Yuyan, came from a clean and upright background and passed the second-level Jinshi examination based on their true abilities... But when the woman came to her son in private, she didn't say this. She just said that her son would

Don't be afraid, your father is still the Minister of Punishment, and is the confidant of the emperor today. Anyone can succeed in the imperial court, but it will never succeed without your father. Now we have great respect, and only your father dares to deal with those immortal masters on the mountain.

Say some tough words with a loud voice for the imperial court and His Majesty. Otherwise, look at Liu Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites and Ma Shangshu of the Ministry of Husband. Can they do it? They don’t even dare to fart. Just remember these words.

It’s just a whisper between us two. Don’t let it spread, otherwise it will be difficult for your father to be a good man...

Shi Yuyan really couldn't stand the atmosphere at that time. His father didn't like him, and his mother always regarded him as a child. The young man was so angry that he simply went out to travel. The world is so big that there is no place for him to stay.

As a result, I met a confidant named Zhou, who seemed to be from Aquarius Island. He claimed to be Zhenjun Bengde, and left Shi Yuyan a sincere letter. Shi Yuyan felt that he had never met anyone in his life.

After seeing such a friend, there were also three fairy coins. After returning to the capital, Shi Yuyan knew that they were Guyu coins from the mountains, so he made up for the entire deficit in the Treasury of the Ministry of Finance at once.

After that, Shi Yuyan returned to officialdom, but instead of going back to the Ministry of Household Affairs to work as an errand, he unexpectedly went to the Ministry of Works as a member of the Communist Party of China. When everyone in the capital official circles thought that this guy was about to start making money from side jobs, Shi Yuyan

Yu Yan actually stayed in the archives room of the Ministry of Works all day long, studying the rather boring civil engineering repairs and creating paradigms. After half a year, he took the initiative to take on a hard job, and the young member Wailang even asked

I paid my own money, asked my friends to help find someone, and brought along a few old plumbers and craftsmen who were temporarily at home, and went out to the capital together. As Brother Zhou said, there is no reason to be a playboy who has everything he wants.

He is not the best official in the world.

The result was good. When he was a dandy in the capital and an unfilial son, his father would at most give him a few serious words of instruction and teach him some official rules and taboos. After Shi Yuyan felt that he had started to really work, he lost more than thirty kilograms.

, the hands and feet are full of calluses, but on the father's side, it is not good enough. He has returned to Beijing several times to report on his work, and he has always been a treacherous son, which is a setback.

But it's much better now.

Every time when the young minister left the capital, the old minister would remind his son not to forget to eat well and wear warm clothes, and toss and turn. That's what he said.

Shi Yuyan shook his head, "Don't think me stupid, I know some rules on the mountain. You immortal masters who fly in the clouds, even if you go down the mountain and step into the cave of right and wrong in the world of mortals, the so-called experience is nothing more than what is said in the book of ghosts and monsters."

As a wealthy couple, the first choice is to be like the Jicui Temple of the Yu Dynasty, to be a real protector of the country. As a minister in feathers, his status is indescribable. The benefits are naturally inexhaustible.

The second level is to serve as an insider tribute to the imperial court, similar to the Aquarius Island in the north, where you get a piece of peace card issued by the Ministry of Punishment from the Song family of Dali."

"The next step is to serve as a guest of the family for a frontier official like the chief official of a state or the governor of water transportation, and the sky is high and the emperor is far away. There are still many benefits to be gained."

"If you give it to a Beijing official, even a six-department chief like my father, you will be at the feet of the emperor after all. At most, you can be regarded as a real purge. But at least you will have some glory in your face. Occasionally, you may be able to help me with something.

Let’s talk. The most inferior ones are those wealthy families who have their own way of making money. When you find me, I am just a minister of the Ministry of Industry with no money to make. Lao Zhang, tell me what’s going on.

?”

"Of course I want to be promoted, but I don't want to get rich. Lao Zhang, if you don't tell the truth today, I won't dare to keep you by my side."

The old staff member sighed, "Now that things have happened, I will no longer hide Lao Zhang."

"To be honest, I am the friend of the deceased Zhenjun on the mountain. His surname is Zhou Mingshou, and he is the chief priest of a... small mountain in Aquarius Continent. And I happen to be the unnamed guest there. As for my role as

How come Xiao Longqiu's outer sect's genealogy monk became a guest of the Aquarius Continent Immortal Mansion? There are some twists and turns here. When I was young, I was a happy and happy wild monk in the mountains and rivers. I once traveled across continents and visited Aquarius Continent.

I had been to Laolongcheng, Shengaozong, and Yunxia Mountain, and I got to know Brother Zhou. Although I was only in the cave realm at that time, the Tongyezhou monks at that time were in Aquarius Continent, haha, very

The scenery is so beautiful that you can treat it like a monk in the Longmen Realm. After I parted ways with you, Fellow Daoist Zhou traveled to the blessed land of Yunku. When he returned to the north, he went to Huangshui Mansion to find me and advised me to move the dead and move the living.

Instead of being unwelcome in that Shuifu Mansion and being suffocated every day, why not come to your place and say that the Dachong Dynasty met a young man named Shi Yuyan who had great ambitions and would become a minister in the future.

Let me run a good business here in Dachong Capital City and treat it as a pension."

Shi Yuyan was stunned for a moment after hearing this. It was really full of twists and turns, no coincidence!

Shi Yuyan had only mentioned it to his father in recent years about Zhou Shou, whose Taoist name was Beng Zhenjun.

My father only said that this person was definitely not a half-hearted Qi practitioner in the middle and fifth realms. It was unclear whether he was from Aquarius Continent or not. It was very likely that he was an outsider, or even a gold-married man.

Dan's land fairy.

Moreover, my father got a piece of gossip from somewhere, saying that somewhere in this continent, there happens to be a mountain immortal master with the Taoist name Beng Zhenjun. He spends a lot of money. In addition to this famous Taoist name, he also likes to call himself "Longzhou".

Jiang Shangzhen".

However, there does seem to be a Longzhou to the north of Aquarius Island.

Shi Yuyan was puzzled at that time, Dad, you are a minister of the Ministry of Justice, how did you know these messy anecdotes on the mountain? The old minister said that there was an old immortal master in the Ministry of punishment who was a friend for many years. He came from Chiyi Mountain.

The indifferent old master Jindan and the old monk did not deal with the old leader Jiang of the Jade Guizong. Every time he received a salary from the court and was untouchable, he hurriedly went to the Mirror Flowers and Water Moon to throw money and yelled at the old thief Jiang.

When the old minister heard about this, he was shocked. He had to persuade the few friends on the mountain, both publicly and privately, to be careful not to be visited by the old sect master Jiang. With your little golden elixir cultivation,

Because, Chiyi Mountain has to walk around without food, and it will also bring trouble to our court.

However, the old friend waved his hand and swore that the old thief Jiang was a pervert and that he only knew how to look under women's skirts and look at the scenery.

He also said that in their gang, although his level of cultivation was not high, he was a very good player at scolding Jiang Thief, so he was ranked third, after the leader, second only to the wealthy Beng Zhenjun.

Even Bengluo Zhenjun admired him endlessly, saying that he had reached a state of perfection. Bengluo Zhenjun also said that if he hadn't relied on a few stinky money, in good conscience, you should have been the second boss.

Hearing what the Bengpai Zhenjun said, the old immortal master immediately felt at ease. Second or third, why are you fighting for that false reputation? Anyway, everyone is scolding Jiang Shangzhen based on his ability...

Shi Yuyan was not interested at all in those weird gods and grievances on the mountain, but where Lao Zhang was before in Xiaolongqiu, there was a young girl fairy named Linghu Jiaoyu, and Shi Yuyan knew her well.

I have won a lot, but I have no choice but to compete with the fairy I like for the ranking.

Nowadays, Shi Yuyan actually has no idea about Huayue Place and Yingying Yanyan. Occasionally, when he is invited by friends in the capital, he will go to have a few flower wines, just to support them.

The young minister, who has already reached a high position in the temple at the age of 30, has only three words to express his thoughts.

Too young.

There was a boat docked far on the river, and there was a boatman's girl. She straightened her back and raised her hands to twist her hair into a bun.

Shi Yuyan couldn't see her face clearly, but it didn't matter, her curvaceous curves were very eye-catching.

They each looked away. The old immortal master and the young official looked at each other and smiled. It turned out that they were of the same mind.

Shi Yuyan sighed for no reason: "After following me all the way, I can see that, Lao Zhang, you are elegant and elegant, vulgar and vulgar, you can endure hardships and enjoy blessings. If all the gods on the mountain are like you, it will be true.

It makes me extremely envious. Maybe one day when I don’t get my job as an official, I’ll follow you into the mountains to practice Taoism. Then don’t blame me for my poor qualifications.”

Zhang Liuzhu smiled and shook his head and said: "It would be much better to have a Shi Yuyan who is an official in the Dachong Dynasty than to have many Shi Yuyan who are practicing Taoism on the mountain."

Shi Yuyan turned around and asked, "You have so much confidence in me?"

Zhang Liuzhu nodded and said: "Of course I have confidence, and I have confidence in my own vision and that of Brother Zhou."

Damn it, now Zhang Liuzhu has chewed out some aftertaste. Zhou Shou, Zhou Fat, it is clearly the Jiang Shangzhen who appeared at the gate of Taiping Mountain with the Sword Immortal in Qingshan!

As for the guy from Xiandu Mountain who calls himself Cui Dongshan, he obviously threw himself next to Shi Yuyan on purpose. He is hiding somewhere now, waiting to see the joke.

This is called real entertainment!

As a result, Zhang Liuzhu was immediately slapped on the back of the head, and then an elusive young man in white strangled the old Yuanying's neck, "Tell me honestly, are you saying bad things about me in your heart?!"

Shi Yuyan turned his head and said blankly: "Who is this?"

The young man in white clothes smiled and said: "My surname is Cui. I am now a direct disciple of Pushan Yuncaotang. I came down the mountain to practice. I just traveled here and came to see an old friend. Of course, Chief Zhou and I are brothers."

The Divine Continent of Middle Earth, Dayong Dynasty, Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion.

There is a small lake near the water. The water is so clear that you can almost count the fish swimming under the water.

This place is a forbidden area for the sect, and even the direct descendants of the ancestral hall are not allowed to approach this place.

Immortal Yun Jie, wearing a snow-white robe, was reading two newspapers from his old residence.

Li Qingzhu, the direct disciple, used to find excuses to travel. Since he earned the reputation of "Li Shuipiao" in Yuanyangzhu, he probably won't be willing to go out and show his face in Jiazi.

A young woman came slowly, her face looked weak at twenty, but strong at fifteen. She had no makeup, her face was like a peach blossom, and she was wearing a white silk and green skirt, which made her look radiant.

Her name is Wei Zi, she is Yunqiao's Taoist companion on the mountain, and she is also an immortal.

Yun Jie put down the Shanshui Di newspaper, raised his head and asked, "How is the progress?"

Some things were a bit shady. To be cautious, neither Taoist couple used flying swords to convey messages.

Wei Zi smiled sweetly, "It went very well. If it weren't for the rules of the Confucian Temple, it wouldn't be difficult to turn our sect leader into a puppet. Just say it's a mountain closure, and no one will notice."

The ancestors of Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion have a long history, and the legal lineage passed down is extremely impressive. The Fulu sect, Danding sect, Green Zhang Baogao, Dragon Vein Faqiu, military monks, pure martial artists, and even sword cultivators all have their own lineage from generation to generation.

It has been passed down through inheritance, and this Taoist monk of Yunqi has an excellent opportunity. She owns a small broken cave with strong evil aura. It is a feng shui treasure land that ghost cultivators in the world dream of. And she has indeed relied on several ancient spells in the secret realm.

Back then, she was a female golden elixir cultivator who had no hope of becoming a Nascent Soul. After she turned to the ghost path to practice, her fortunes have been smooth and ever since.

Yun Jie stared at her and reminded: "You must not act like this."

She stretched out and said, "It's easy to save it."

The word "shengde" is the dialect of her hometown.

The sect where Nan Guangzhao belongs has most of its foundations in one person, the founder of the Ascension Realm.

Realm, treasures from heaven, materials and earth, and money from gods are all like this.

Among the direct descendants, there was obviously no shortage of disciples with good qualifications, but in the end, Nan Guangzhao only supported a Jade Purity monk to be the puppet master of the embroidered pillow.

Even so, Nan Guangzhao died, and his death was extremely unexpected.

In addition to the separated body of Nan Guangzhao at the gate of the mountain, there is also a line of inscriptions with awe-inspiring sword energy, "Those who wield Nan Guangzhuang with their hands will be blessed with refreshing spirits and master the swordsmanship."

Haosu?

At that time, almost the entire world did not know who this person was and how he could kill a great monk in the Ascension Realm.

Where did an Ascension Realm sword cultivator appear from? And why is he so unknown?

You must know that in that fight, an old monk at the Ascension Realm died, and even the sect didn't have time to stop him, and the fight had already come to an end.

When the old patriarch Nan Guangzhuang left like this, it was not just as simple as his physical death. Several items close to him were also destroyed by the sword light. This meant that the sect's belongings were at least gone all at once.

Most of it.

No matter how tightly guarded the sect's treasury is, how can an old monk at the Ascension Realm carry it with him safely?

The old patriarch Nan Guangzhuang was already unpopular. Those old Yuanyings who had no qualifications for cultivating but had stagnated realms had long been full of complaints. So when Nan Guang died and the sect disappeared, the people of the sect were at a loss. Those who worshiped, guest,

, had long since separated from the sect by sending letters through Feijian. Even some of the direct disciples of the Ancestral Master Hall had scattered and found other jobs. Anyway, in the past, Nan Guangzhao had money and would not spend it on others, but now

The sect is really out of money.

So when Immortal Yun Jie made a move, it was a covenant in name, but in fact a sect was equivalent to becoming a vassal of Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion.

Of course, it's not like the Jade Pu realm is not afraid of attracting wolves into the house. It's really a helpless move to choose the lesser of two evils. If you reject the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion, your sect will completely collapse.

Even if you take a step back and say that your bones are hard enough, it doesn't matter if the sect leader refuses Yun Jie's proposal. A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, but the problem lies in the Yuanying realm brothers who are so full of resentment.

They have all begun secretly planning how to usurp the throne and divide up the family property!

She seemed to have remembered something interesting, she covered her mouth and smiled, her flower branches trembling, she finally stopped laughing, gently wiped the corners of her eyes with her fingers, and finally imitated the tone of the Jade Pure Realm sect leader and said "old monk"

What he said from the bottom of his heart when he was alone, "Damn it, except for me, from master to fellow disciples, they are all a bunch of crooked people."

When Yun Jie heard this, he just laughed it off.

Yun Tie's preaching master, the previous owner of the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion, was once a close friend of Nan Guangzhao's on the mountain. The two old monks often traveled together before they entered the Ascension Realm, and the two sides were almost inseparable. Because Yun Tie's master

, when he was in the same place as Nan Guangzhao, he was always more like a helper, so much so that there was always a sarcastic saying about Nan Guangzhao's "shadow" on the top of the mountain in Middle Earth.

Now things have turned around.

Yun Jie no longer had the white jade Ganoderma lucidum that she always carried with her, so she replaced it with a snow-white whisk.

The Taoist monk in front of me was once the unnamed disciple of the master. Yun Jie was able to successfully take over the position of the leader of the hall with the Jade Pu realm and secure her position. She secretly contributed a lot.

Because she successfully entered the immortal realm a few years ago, she created a Nine True Immortal Pavilion, a pair of Taoists and two immortals.

Dayong Cui Dynasty has had the custom of wearing hairpins throughout the country since ancient times, and it has a good relationship with the blessed land of flowers.

There is another news here that only circulates on the top of the mountain. It is said that the founding emperor of the Yong Dynasty once blocked a "storm" for Baihua Blessed Land.

Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion is firmly in the top spot among the immortal mansions on the mountain in the Dayong Dynasty. Unfortunately, within the Dayong Dynasty, there is a Zhuolu Song family that is even more powerful than Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion.

After Master Yunjie passed away, Jiuzhen Immortal Hall gradually became a vassal of the Song family.

I think back in those days, when the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion was at its peak, including the Master, one ascended Immortal, Three Yupu, plus four worshipers and guests, there were nine monks of the upper five realms in the Patriarch Hall at the same time!

In the Middle-earth Divine Continent, they are all well-deserved top sects.

Every ten years, the Song family in Zhuolu would send a group of their disciples and their children to practice here. At that time, any of the founders of the Jiuzhen Immortal Hall would be a guest at the Paradise of Hundred Flowers.

Wei Zi asked: "Where is the Meishan Sword Sect?"

Yun Jie shook his head and said: "Don't think too much, so as not to add unnecessary fuss."

Xu Xin Yuan of Meishan Sword Sect is the granddaughter of the sect leader and a close disciple of an old master. She was even relegated to Liuzhou in Immortal Mountain. Originally, Yun Jie planned to have Li Qingzhu and Xu Xin Yuan become Taoist couples on the mountain. The two sects

Marriage, striving to acquire the Meishan Sword Sect within three to five hundred years, but now Yun Jie has completely given up on this idea.

Wei Zi glanced at the desk and said with a smile: "Why are you still reading these two newspapers? Don't you get tired of them?"

They are two Shanshui Di newspapers from Shanhaizong.

Yun Jie smiled and said, "Forget it if outsiders don't know. Why do you have to ask?"

Wei Zi suppressed her smile and asked cautiously: "What if someone were to visit Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion someday?"

For some reason, when thinking of this person, Wei Zi would have an indescribable lingering fear. As a ghost cultivator in the immortal realm, Wei Zi believed that even if he faced the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, he would not be like this.

As for this strange state of mind, Wei Zi never even expressed it to Taoist companion Yun Qiao, just like a dispensable knot in his mind.

Yunxiao was silent.

In the battle of Yuanyangzhu, Immortal Yunqi and the unidentified young swordsman were fighting back and forth. At first, everyone regarded it as a joke, but when they found out that the swordsman in blue was actually the last generation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi

After becoming an official, what was originally a big joke turned out to be the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion and Immortal Yunqi, and accomplished a feat that was neither big nor small. It was not a big feat, it was a big fight between a Jade Sword Cultivator and an Immortal.

, of course it can’t compare to the two-ascension mountain-top battle between Nen Taoist and Nan Guangzhao later, which is not small, because the Qingshan Sword Immortal is a hidden official.

However, Yun Jie felt that the so-called "mountain top" contest that followed was completely different from his own. The degree of danger involved was not worthy of being compared with his own.

Feat?

of course!

When I was in Yuanyangzhu, I was having a discussion with Mr. Zheng of Baidi City!

You guys who are watching the fun know nothing.

Yun Jie glanced at the newspaper on the table, which contained a series of deeds of the young hermit official in the wild world.

That Mr. Zheng from Baidi City is indeed a Fourteenth Realm monk.

It is a small regret that the truth will not be revealed to the two worlds. I believe that there are already some discerning people who know this matter like myself.

Otherwise, just a young hidden official who is a swordsman in the Jade Purity Realm, could he really cause such a series of shocking things in the wild world?

Some secrets are like a book. Because you cherish it so much, you don't want to lend it to others to read.

If that "young hidden official" came to Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion, Yun Jie would certainly be willing to cooperate with Zheng Juzhong to continue acting.

What's more, can Mr. Zheng allow him to do so even if he doesn't want to?

In comparison, Yun Jie sincerely felt that the realms and minds of the two sides were too different.

Beiju Luzhou is the boundary of Sanlang Temple.

In Luzhou, Beiju, Sanlang Temple is as famous as Henjian Mountain.

One is the largest weapons shop, which only talks about futons made secretly by Sanlang Temple. Which fairy house in the continent doesn't have a few?

As for Ling Bao Jia, the only one in the world, it is not as famous as the military armor pill, but it is better because of its low price and high quality.

Moreover, those military monks from Sanlang Temple who are proficient in forging are famous for not liking to fight, and... they can fight.

At a Xianjia ferry, there was a tall middle-aged man. After finishing his work, he walked alone on the bustling street. He met those Qi practitioners whose eyes were higher than their heads, and even the king of heaven had to give way to me.

The man took two steps around, wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket and an old mink hat. He lowered his head and breathed. Finally, he came to an alley, which was a familiar small restaurant. Seeing that there was no empty seat inside, the man put his hands in his sleeves.

, habitually hunched over and waiting in the alley outside the door.

After finally waiting for a table to be vacant, a group of guests happened to come to the door. The tall man hesitated, raised his hand, and was about to speak, but quickly put it down again. Among the group of guests who got there first, there was a guy who crossed the threshold.

, and deliberately turned his head to glance at the man at the door. The tall man smiled, reached out and pressed his mink hat, not caring about anything, of course, it was more like he didn't dare to care about anything.

After waiting at the door for a while, the man looked towards the alley, waved and shouted: "Xiao Xuan, this way."

The young man complained: "Uncle Liu, it's so easy to find. Why did you choose a fly restaurant that I don't even know about?"

The young man, who was called Xiaoxuan by the men, was wearing a mud-gold robe, and the young man was followed by two attendants, an old man with a thin appearance, wearing a black robe. The old man saw the tall man at the door of the restaurant and smiled.

Nodding in greeting, the two parties are old acquaintances, and both parties are swordsmen. The reason why I was able to join the Sanlang Temple was due to the secret recommendation of the other party's family.

The female attendant, carrying a bow and sword, was in her forties, but her appearance still looked young. For a warrior from the far-traveling realm, she was considered very young.

The man walked forward quickly, smiled and clasped his fists, saying, "Brother Liu, Miss Fan."

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "Brother Liu."

The woman surnamed Fan immediately returned the greeting with clasped fists and said, "I have met Liu Jianxian."

The man looked helpless and said: "Isn't it right to curse people? Just follow Xiao Xuan and call Uncle Liu."

The woman smiled, the other party was polite, of course she couldn't really be so ignorant of etiquette.

After all, this dull-looking man is a long-famous Nascent Soul sword cultivator, and he has been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but unfortunately he failed to break through there and become a Jade Pu.

The young man sighed: "Uncle Liu, I haven't seen you for many years."

The man smiled and said: "We are all cultivators. If we have less than twenty years, it is nothing."

This Uncle Liu went to the Sword Qi Great Wall very early when Yuan Xuan was still a child.

The reason why I was so impressed was, of course, that this elder from Luoma River looked nothing like a sword cultivator.

He doesn't look like the monk Luzhou in Beiju at all, and he doesn't look like a rich man at all!

There was an empty table in the small restaurant, so the man took the lead and walked in. The gray-haired old shopkeeper was an ordinary person who had never practiced spiritual practice. Of course, he could not recognize a customer who had been to the restaurant more than 20 years ago.

Soon someone recognized the young man's identity. The group of diners who had snatched a seat earlier found out that this loser was sitting at the same table as Yuan Xuan. Without saying a word, they dropped their money and ran away.

If you don't hit me, I won't apologize. Let's just pretend that nothing happened, so as not to make too many mistakes and get too many beatings.

Yuan Xuan laughed and asked: "Is there a festival?"

The man shook his head and said, "Nothing."

Yuan Xuan complained: "When I was leaving the house, my great-grandfather was still talking about you, saying that you didn't understand etiquette. There was no reason to leave the gift and run away."

The Uncle Liu in front of me is Liu Xu of Luomahe, and Luomahe and Sanlang Temple are family friends on the mountain and have always had a good relationship. The old family heads on both sides have been close friends with similar aspirations when they were young.

The man and Yuan Xuan asked about their tastes and whether they had any dietary restrictions. Seeing that they were very casual, they ordered a few signature dishes as they were familiar with each other and said with a smile: "Your house has many guests every day. I don't know if I encounter those half-cooked dishes."

What should I say, anyway, Grandpa Yuan knows my temper."

Yuan Xuan smiled and said: "Uncle Liu, Qingshenshan wine is really hard to buy now."

Liu Xu nodded.

The young man said cheerfully: "With great difficulty, I managed to find the Supreme Emperor of the Xuanmi Dynasty through my connections, and then I bought two altars!"

The man smiled and said: "It's good stuff for doing business. The expenses are recorded in the account. Just take it out now. We'll just drink it today."

Yuan Xuan said in surprise: "Just drink here?"

Liu Xu asked back: "If you don't pick people when you drink, how can you pick the place? What's the truth?"

Only then did Yuan Xuan take out two jars of Qingshenshan wine from something nearby. As expected, Liu Xu removed the mud seals, asked for three more wine bowls from the waiter, and began to pour wine for the three of them.

For a moment, the entire small restaurant was filled with the aroma of wine.

The female martial artist smiled knowingly.

It seems to be different from the external rumors.

Liu Xu once wielded a sword alone, and his sword light spanned a dynasty and several vassal states, demolishing seven or eight ancestral halls along the way.

It is said that Liu Xu once held a sword with one hand and slapped the emperor's cheek several times with the sword blade, telling him not to bully honest people.

Liu Xu picked up the wine bowl and toasted the three of them with a bowl of wine, but he still didn't forget to ask Yuan Xuanyou to drink some before drinking.

Yuan Xuan didn't drink much, and he didn't go out with Uncle Liu. He just took a sip of wine, then winked and said, "Uncle Liu, you don't show your true face."

Liu Xu smiled bitterly. He knew what the other party was talking about.

I was really drunk that time. Although it was not a mistake that would lead to eternal regrets, now in my hometown, I am often laughed at.

As for me, who has always been a good drinker, the reason why I drank so much was because the second shopkeeper told the truth after drinking. He said that he had traveled to Luzhou, Beiju, and encountered some good and bad things during the period, but he had to

Talking about the atmosphere on the mountain, look at the whole world... The second shopkeeper's eyes were bright at that time, and he gave Liu Xu a thumbs up and said this.

Liu Xu was convinced at this moment, so he asked for an extra jug of wine, put the jug against the second shopkeeper's wine bowl, touched it lightly, and drank it directly.

After that, the second shopkeeper put his arm around his shoulders and said, Brother Liu, are you trying to support your brother?

Liu Xu said that he didn't know how to do this, but the second shopkeeper said that there was a ready-made one, so he just copied it and wrote it. After all, he was the young master of Luomahe.

At that time, I was drunk and dizzy, so Liu Xu agreed, and that's how I got the "Nothing" card. The next day I sobered up and went to the shop to read the contents. I thought it was pretty good at the time.

Yuan Xuan held the bowl in both hands and said with a bright smile: "Should I wish that Uncle Liu will be the head of the family without any suspense?"

"Do you know how to open and lift a certain pot?"

Liu Xu said angrily: "You drink yours, I won't drink this bowl of wine."

Luomahe owned a cross-continental ferry for business in Aaizhou. After it was requisitioned by the Confucian Temple, another one was quickly purchased. As a result, Luomahe took the initiative to hand it over to the Confucian Temple.

It is said that it was Liu Xu's idea. In the family ancestral hall, they fought against all opinions and the quarrel got serious. One of the elders asked, "Are you, Liu Xu, the head of the family now?"

In fact, the entire Liu family's sixteenth house in Luomahe knew one thing very well. Liu Xu had not been interested in the position of head of the family since he was a child. And who in the Liu family didn't want Liu Xu, the most popular person, to succeed as the head of the family?

Liu Xu probably got involved at that time and said on the spot, "I'm going to be the head of the family. Can you stop me?"

In the end, the elder simply said, "Okay, that's it, I can't stop you and I won't stop you!"

Good guy, I bet the whole ancestral hall is waiting for Liu Xu’s words.

In the words of the old family owner, a ferry boat is exchanged for a family owner. This is a very good deal.

However, Liu Xu made an agreement with his grandfather, and he had to wait until he reached the Jade Pu Realm before he could take charge of the family affairs.

Of course, Sanlang Temple knew about this matter. The old head of the Liu family had already sent a letter with his sword to show off to his old friend.

Liu Xu suddenly asked: "I heard that Miss Fan has been to the southern battlefield?"

The female martial artist named Fan Yu looked a little guilty, nodded and said: "I don't have much effort, it's just a formality, I'll punish myself."

Liu Xu raised the wine bowl and said: "I am the same at the Sword Qi Great Wall, so let's all go together."

Fan Yu once went to the Capital Battlefield in the middle of Aquarius Continent alone, where she entered the Far Traveling Realm from the Golden Realm. However, she almost did not return to her hometown alive. She was unfortunately trapped in a tight siege on the battlefield and was covered in blood.

He was secretly targeted by a mountain warrior from the wild demon tribe. When his life was hanging by a thread, Fan Yu was rescued by a female grandmaster named Zheng Qian. To be precise, he was rescued by the man nicknamed "Zheng Qingming".

"The female Grand Master grabbed Fan Yu by the shoulder and threw him out of the battlefield.

Later, she made a special trip to the door to say thank you. At first, the senior was very polite, but he was just polite.

But after learning that Fan Yu came from the Sanlang Temple in Luzhou, Beiju, especially after Fan Yu claimed to be a retinue of Yuan Xuan from the Sanlang Temple, she still clearly remembers the scene, and saw Zheng Qian's eyes widened and a look on his face.

Incredibly strange expression.

However, Fan Yu didn't dare to ask any more questions at that time. After all, the other party was his savior and a great master who could challenge Cao Ci four times in a row.

Yuan Xuan put down the wine bowl and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Liu, are you familiar with Mr. Yin Guan?"

Liu Xu thought for a moment and said, "Fortunately, it's better than the kind of nodding acquaintance, and it's not really a very good friend."

Liu Xu is neither short of money nor good at gambling. The second shopkeeper has been in the bank several times, but he has not interfered with it. In addition, he is an unsmiling boring gourd. When he goes to the wine shop to drink, he can't be a wine bearer.

Even if you only have a small amount of money for a jar of Qingshenshan drinks, you can't even think about being taken advantage of by paying for it yourself. Don't imitate anyone else, but don't imitate the great swordsman of the Fengxue Temple in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

What's more, apart from practicing swordsmanship, Liu Xu has never paid attention to things like food, clothing, housing and transportation in his life.

However, Liu Xu said that he and Chen Ping'an were just a little more than acquaintances, which was Liu Xu's modesty. He couldn't take it seriously. Every time Liu Xu went to the wine shop, as long as the second shopkeeper was present, he would take the initiative to invite Liu Xu to drink with him.

Of course, I will ask very diligently every time if I want a bottle of Qingshenshan wine. I managed to save it for you. If you don’t drink it today, Wei Dajianxian will buy it again at the beginning of next month.

Yuan Xuan continued to ask: "I heard that his name is Chen Pingan, and he is from Aquarius Island?"

"Um."

The old man and the female warrior looked at each other.

"Have you ever visited Luzhou, our northern capital?"

"I heard the second shopkeeper said this."

Yuan Xuan quickly took a sip of wine to suppress his shock.

Because back then, he, Grandpa Liu, and Sister Fan traveled to the Ghost Valley and arrived at the Bronze Lake recorded in the "Anxiety Collection". Yuan Xuan went there for a rare spiritual creature called a fish with scales.

It is golden, has wings, and sounds like a mandarin duck. It is said that monks can eat it to avoid any nightmares, and one of Yuan Xuan's family elders just needs this thing. Yuan Xuan is obsessed with fishing, otherwise he would not be able to eat it at a young age.

There will not be the reputation of "Yuan Yi Chi". Once the nest is made, the water will rise one foot.

There was a female nun in Sanlang Temple whom Yuan Xuande called his aunt. She was an accomplished monk, good at beautifying her face, and had an outstanding appearance. She was with Shuijingshan Lusui and Caiquefu Sunqing. To this day, she still admires the former master of Pianran Peak.

Liu Jinglong. And these three fairies are among the top ten fairies in Luzhou, Beiju. As for Sanlang Temple, he has been stagnant in the Nascent Soul Realm for many years, and has been trapped by nightmares, so much so that he does not dare to retreat and break through the realm.

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"What kind of person is Chen Yinguan?"

"Xiao Xuan, why do you ask these questions?"

"Just curious."

Hearing this, Liu Xu narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hand to cover the white bowl with half a bowl of wine still in it, and said in a deep voice: "Yuan Xuan, either stop here, or be careful with your next words."

The old swordsman surnamed Liu and Fan Yu, a far-reaching martial artist, both felt a sense of suffocation almost at the same time.

The old man is also a Yuanying realm sword cultivator, and has been in this realm for more years than Liu Xu. But until this moment, the old sword cultivator had to admit that there is a huge difference between himself and Luomahe sword cultivator Liu Xu.

Already.

Just when Fan Yu was about to explain to the young man, Liu Xu looked sideways, and Fan Yu had no choice but to shut up.

Yuan Xuan didn't care at all about the sudden tense atmosphere and said with a smile: "Uncle Liu, you have to offer me a bowl of wine, because I met Chen Ping'an earlier than you!"

A young man once met a young ranger wearing a bamboo hat.

The other party was a pure martial artist, but he was wearing a robe at the time. But he also seemed to be a swordsman.

When the two parties parted, the other party once said with a smile, "My name is Chen Pingan, from Aquarius Continent."


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