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Nine hundred and seventieth chapters of a certain martial art

(Sorry for the late upload.)

In the night, the Feng Yuan Ferry slowly docked at the Bicheng Ferry of Yu Guizong, a famous Xianjia Ferry in the whole continent. The mountains are warm and the water is soft, the lake is like a mirror, the moonlight is on the ground, and the lights are floating in the sky.

On the ferry side, everyone walked out of their cabins to enjoy the scenery. They were divided into two groups. On one side was Mi Yu with Zhou Mili, Zhang Lu Changming with his direct disciple Nalan Yudou, and the other was Wei Wenlong, with Tao Ran and Shao Poxian.

Wait for a group of people.

Nalan Jade said with a smile: "Mi Da Sword Immortal, looking at this beautiful scenery, don't you have the idea of ​​​​reciting a poem?"

The children who were born and raised in Jianqi Great Wall, Mi Yu, speaks more casually, and Nalan Yuzhao is even polite. Yuan Zaihua, who is now hiding in the Han Palace in Feisheng City, was the child king back then, and she often brought a large group of people with her.

His peers were flying kites over the city wall, and he became more acquainted with Miyu, who liked to lie drunk on the clouds and admire the moon while drunk.

Mi Yu smiled and asked: "Master Yin Guan suggested that you, Bai Xuan, and King Sun Chun, make swords to break through the realm at the Cave Heaven Dojo. Why didn't you agree?"

When this group of children gradually enter the cave realm, everyone can travel far away from the wind. Master Yin Guan has long-term plans. For example, Luopo Mountain will join forces with the Qingping Sword Sect to fight for this group of sword fairy embryos.

When traveling to protect the path of the Eight Classics, such as going to the Dadu Estuary in the middle of Aquarius Continent, or the Dragon Climbing Platform in Laolong City, one would practice for a period of time, waiting for the sun to rise and the moon to set every day, then climb up and look into the distance.

After broadening their horizons, warming up their sword will, and clarifying their sword heart, when they each reach the sea-viewing realm, they will go to Baidi City in the Middle-earth Divine Continent to see the waterfalls and rivers pouring down from the Yellow River Cave Sky, and the Dragon Gate...

Considering the incestuous relationship between Mr. Yin Guan and Lao Longcheng, the Yunlin Jiang family and Baidi City, these things are all trivial matters.

Nalan Yudou twitched the corners of his lips and gave a fair and upright reason, "Master can't let me go, and I can't let go of Master."

Changming smiled slightly and rubbed the little girl's head, "I can't bear to do it."

There are thousands of paths along the way to refining a sword. Changsheng does not feel that the Nalan Jade Sword must stay in Xiandu Mountain. She has her own means to make this eldest disciple's swordsmanship achievements not inferior to those of his peers.

Of course Chaiwu is an exception.

Mi Yu remembered something and said: "Nalan Caihuan is now the new head of the Yulong Sect. Do you have time to go visit your relatives? I can accompany you to travel across the sea. I heard that there is a good luck cave in Luhua.

The moonlight on the island is also very beautiful. In terms of seniority, do you have to call Nalan Caihuan the Patriarch Grandma?"

Among the nine sword immortal embryos, even a fool can see that Lord Yin Guan was the most distressed towards Nalan Yuzhao and Yao Xiaoyan, a small accountant, and a little confused, but he was just not partial in matters.

Bicheng Ferry is the leading large ferry in the south of Tongyezhou. It is said to be a ferry, but its scale is actually no less than that of a county. After years of careful construction by mountain craftsmen, it has been restored as new. The ferry is planted with many fairy plants and trees, and the four seasons

It is evergreen, and the stone used to build the Bicheng Ferry building is almost a green glazed color, which is why it is called "Bicheng".

More than thirty ferries docked at Bichengdu at the same time, which in itself is a manifestation of the sect's heritage.

Wei Wenlong lamented: "Without a hundred years of time, it would be difficult for Qingshan Ferry to reach the scale of Bicheng Ferry."

Shao Poxian looked down at the ferry. The lights were bright, the streets were as bright as day, and the traffic was busy. In the final analysis, it was nothing more than people and money. He said: "The most difficult thing to gather is popularity, especially in matters of money. Yu Guizong

It is the well-deserved top spot in Tongyezhou. Compared with it, our Qingping Sword Sect is still far behind. This is normal. With the support of the Shang Sect and the management of the Cui Sect Leader, it is not without the latecomers.

possible."

Shao Po Xianhui disembarked from the Feng Yuan Ferry on its way back to the north. On this trip, in addition to taking away a large sum of Guyu money from Zhong Fuzi's sect treasury, Cui Dongshan also gave him a dozen items in private.

The treasures on the mountain used to collect the fortune of the mountains and rivers, the founding of the country and the enshrinement of Zen have already begun. Everything is difficult at the beginning. With this fairy money and magic weapon as a foundation, it will not be too stretched. The money must be returned, not counting interest.

That's all. As for the debt of favor, I actually owed three debts. I fled all the way and finally hid in Luolu Mountain. It was one debt to help establish a country on the banks of the Ling River in a foreign land. It was also considered to be the restoration of the Dugu lineage of the old Zhu Ying Dynasty in Aquarius Continent.

Guo Zuo was the second one. Next, Wu Yi, the founder of Ziyang Mansion, brought a group of direct relatives. She was willing to take the initiative to serve as the real protector of the country, which was another huge debt of gratitude.

Wei Wenlong said: "Originally, there were dozens or hundreds of financial avenues belonging to the Tongye Sect. Except for those few lifelines, the Tongye Sect barely held them in their hands. Almost all of the rest took the initiative to go to the Yugui Sect.

This way."

Shao Poxian smiled and said: "So the Confucian Temple is very far-sighted and let the abbot of Wuxi Academy, Zhou Shanchang, prevent the Yugui Sect from forming a dominant family."

Wei Wenlong has a steady personality and rarely gets to know people other than young hermit officials. He smiled and said: "Shao Congfeng, you are now a Nascent Soul sword cultivator. When Dugu Menglong establishes the country, if you can reach the upper five realms, you will also be able to establish a sect."

The meaning of the title is that when one country and one sect support each other, it will surely be a firm foothold in Tongyezhou. It will not be difficult. The future is promising. I hereby wish Shao Zongzong all the best."

Shao Poxian clasped his fists in thanks and said, "If such a day comes, I will treat Mr. Wei to a drink!"

The woman who is now renamed Dugu Menglong, the future emperor of the new country, although she may have known Chen Shanzhu for a long time, so she does not appear to be very warm and attentive to Chen Pingan, but following her true identity

Shao Poxian was the crown prince of the subjugated country, and they had lived together on the Luolu Mountain for a long time. Even though she had only met the accountant from Chunfanzhai in Daoxuan Mountain infrequently, she was still very close to him. Maybe the fate of life depends on the fate of the people.

When she heard this, she also clasped her fists and said sincerely: "Thanks to Mr. Wei for taking care of me a lot over the years, I welcome Mr. Wei to visit me often."

Wei Wenlong said sternly: "Fortunately, Lord Yin Guan was not present at this moment and did not see this scene, otherwise I would have been booked."

Dugu Menglong was naive and did not know what was going on. She could not answer the conversation for a while. Shao Poxian had to explain with a smile: "Mr. Wei is joking. You never have a good face with the mountain master, but with Mr. Wei

So easy to talk to,”

She smiled and said: "Master Chen Shan is not so small-minded."

Shao Poxian smiled and said: "I beg Mr. Wei to convey these kind words to Lord Chen in a roundabout way."

Dugu Menglong smiled shyly and said, "I don't think so, it's my sincerity. Mr. Wei doesn't need to send a message, otherwise it will change the taste."

Wei Wenlong nodded and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yin Guan is like Ming Jing'er in his heart. He understands. Once he came to the accountant's office to chat, and he said personally that Miss Meng could follow Shao Zongfeng all the way, never leaving, and never complaining. That's not it.

Anyone can do it. Bitter wine strengthens the courage, nourishes the energy when you are in trouble, and there will always be a bright future."

Dugu Menglong was stunned for a moment, "I thought it was just some comments that would make people heart-wrenching."

Wei Wenlong shook his head, "The stars are rotating, the yin and the yang are great, they do not revolve around one person, the sun and the moon are shining brightly, and they are not just for one person, each has his own life, and each has his own destiny."

Shao Poxian smiled and said: "When I heard it, it was the words of Master Chen."

Looking at the beautiful Bicheng Ferry, Shao Poxian felt peaceful.

Spring is the original beauty of heaven, autumn is the unique tune of heaven, flowers bloom and fall again.

The Feng Yuan Ferry docked at Bicheng Ferry tonight, of course, not to show off the wealth of Luo Luo Shan. The ferry now needs to cross three continents and loads and unloads cargo at each ferry. In addition, it also needs to reconcile accounts, which are usually planted in Qiuhe.

Zhang Jiazhen and Jia Sheng, the second manager of Fengyuan Ferry, appeared together and were responsible for connecting with Bichengdu. After all, Wei Wenlong is the accountant of the Shangzong. According to the consistent rules of the mountain, it is not appropriate to interfere in too many details of the financial affairs of the Shangzong.

Zhang Jiazhen is also a member of the Luolu Mountain Genealogy. It is more of an experience that Zhong Qiu has brought with him. It is an inheritance that includes more than just Taoist formulas and techniques.

As for Immortal Jia, every elder in the family is like a treasure. Otherwise, the level of cultivation is limited to the worldly world. According to Cui Dongshan, he must at least start at the Ascension Realm.

Generally speaking, when handing over goods and checking the account books with Bichengdu, the passing ferry steward will get off the boat and come to the door. This is also a kind of respect to Jade Guizong. If Chief Mi's temper is followed, Bichengdu will be destroyed.

It's just an example. In fact, it's not that Bichengdu has this intention. It's quite a headache for this matter. Of course, they are willing to take the initiative to show their goodwill to Luopo Mountain, or the hidden official Chen Ping'an, but they are worried about Yu Guizong Shenzhuan Peak.

There is accountability at the Patriarch Hall, but it would be outrageous to inform Shenzhuan Peak for such a trivial matter. There are indeed many twists and turns in the officialdom of Shanshui. Fortunately, Feng Yuan Ferry has passed by it for the first time before.

Here, Zhong Qiu and Jia Sheng disembarked quickly, which made the several old monks in charge of Bichengdu feel relieved.

In a counting house in Bichengdu, on the Fengyuan Ferry side, there are three more guests tonight than the three familiar faces who showed up a few times before.

Among them was Mi Jianxian, who passed by Bicheng Ferry in the past and never got off the boat. There was also a man in a green shirt and a long coat, and a little girl in black who was sitting upright. They were drinking tea brought by the person in charge of the accountant.

Immortal Jia didn't help introduce their identities, so the stewards from Bichengdu who rushed here in a hurry couldn't ask any more questions.

The man with a gentle look and a sword on his back looked through the account books carefully during this period. It seemed that he had a high status in Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius Continent or in the newly established Qingping Sword Sect.

Maybe he is the direct descendant of Mi Jianxian?

Nowadays, there is a rumor spreading a lot, saying that this Mi Jianxian from the Great Wall of Sword Qi is already a real immortal.

How much luck do you have to be able to become the direct disciple of a great swordsman? It is truly a blessing of great magnitude that you cannot even imagine.

The man in the green shirt also asked a few very professional questions about the accounts. Everyone in the room was a veteran, and they sounded like experts at first glance. A layman would definitely not be able to ask such questions.

Chen Ping'an didn't sit still for long. After reading the accounts, he took Xiaomi Li and Mi Dajianxian to say goodbye and left.

Immortal Jia was just about to stand up when Chen Pingan smiled and stretched out his hand to press a few times, signaling that there was no need to send him away. Immortal Jia continued to pin his buttocks to the chair. At this scene, everyone in Bichengdu, who was very good at observing words and expressions, felt guilty again.

Muttering, could it be that they have neglected the distinguished guest? Especially when they saw that the guest in green shirt was the first to cross the threshold, followed by the Mi Da Sword Immortal, the few thoughtful people in Bichengdu in the room were completely confused.

When the three of them left the accounting room, the old monk who held the top position on Bicheng Ferry asked softly, "Brother Jia, who is this young master?"

Jia Sheng stroked his beard and smiled and said: "To be honest, of course it is our Shanzhu Chen from Luolu Mountain. You may not know it yet, but Shanzhu Chen respects Mr. Accountant the most in his life. Therefore, when the ferry docked this time, Chen Shan

No matter how heavy my affairs are, I still have to come and meet a few of my brothers. On the way here just now, the Mountain Master said that I am half traveling with all of you, so I took the opportunity to tell the Mountain Master.

The owner of the mountain has listened carefully to everyone's general resumes and has already memorized them all in his mind. As for why he didn't self-report his identity, of course it's not because my mountain owner is deliberately trying to show off. It's just because the mountain owner has been here and is very familiar with abacus and account books.

I know best that settling accounts is a delicate job, and I really don’t want you to be distracted by polite greetings.”

Zhong Qiu drank tea and remained silent.

Zhang Jiazhen lowered her head to settle the score, admiring her deeply.

Zhou Mili didn't plan to get off the boat at first, so she thought it would be good to lie down on the railing and look at the scenery. However, the good mountain owner said that she wanted to have a midnight snack, so she secretly weighed her money bag, and there were still thousands of troops under her command.

Ten thousand miles away, how could he lose to a table of food and wine? No way. But she still left the golden pole on the Feng Yuan Ferry.

So tonight, a little girl in black, carrying a small bamboo box on her back and holding a hiking pole, was walking in the middle. Ha, the fox pretended to be the tiger.

The good mountain master on the side has a jade hairpin on his head, a green shirt, a long coat and cloth shoes, and a sword on his back.

He is dressed in a snow-white robe, has a very good appearance, and carries a sword. Hanging from his waist is a sword-raising gourd named Haoliang.

One is strolling leisurely in the courtyard and has the bearing of a master. The other is lazy and has a bright skin.

not to be trifled.

Even at night, Bichengdu Street was still crowded and bustling. I was a little more curious about the identity of the "little girl". Could it be that from a certain fairy mansion, the kind of old master who was successful in cultivating Taoism and rejuvenated his youth? He went out.

Outside, you have to master several kinds of "qi-seeking" skills, and you have to pay attention to the clothes you wear, especially the style of the robes, and the accessories that can reveal the sect and the identity of the Immortal Palace... they are all very particular.

Chen Ping'an joked: "It seems that it's because we are too far away from Aquarius Continent. No one even recognized Mi Da Sword Fairy even though he was walking so arrogantly without using any tricks."

Zhou Mili asked: "Good Lord Mountain, is Yu Mi famous outside the family?"

Mi Yu knew something was wrong, and just when he was about to explain, Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Mi Da Sword Immortal is very famous. I can't compare to him anyway."

Zhou Mili whispered: "Yes, yes, I heard Sister Luan say that we, Yu Mi, are very popular over at Caique Mansion in Luzhou, Beiju. Every time we walk on the road, we are all fairy sisters."

Those who take the initiative to say hello to Yu Mi are very welcome."

Chen Pingan squinted at Mi Dajianxian and said with a smile, "Oh?"

Miyu explained: "I didn't speak to anyone when I saw him in Caique Mansion."

Lord Yin Guan sneered, "Heh."

Xiao Mili's face was full of doubts, Yu Mi, why are you so arrogant in Caique Mansion? Why are you so unapproachable? You can't do it. How can I help you smooth things over? How can I make up for it? The little girl had to pretend to be confused, "Ah?"

Miyu was helpless.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Would you like to buy some melon seeds on the way?"

Zhou Mili shook his head quickly, "In a place with such a fairy spirit, don't buy anything that can be bought in the market. As for slaughtering pigs, you still have to go to the shop in Hongzhu Town to buy melon seeds. I'm familiar with it and I'm a repeat customer."

, if you buy more, there will be a discount!”

Chen Pingan nodded, "Old Taoist."

Originally coming for a midnight snack, Zhou Mili put his hand into his sleeve, touched the heavy money bag again, and grinned: "I'm going to treat you today!"

He picked a restaurant nearby. On the wall behind the counter, the wooden signs were filled with signature dishes. Zhou Mili liked them all, but when he looked at the prices in brackets...

Zhou Mili scratched his face and took a deep breath. That's it. Money is something external to the body. Go ahead and find a good family after moving. After today's farewell, we are destined to meet again.

After ordering and sitting down, Mi Yu held it in for a long time, but still couldn't hold it back, "Xiaomili, do you also like fish?"

Over at Luo Luo Mountain, the old cook would occasionally fry a few plates of river delicacies, but every time at the dinner table, Mi Yu would inevitably look at the millet grains a few more times. She would also move her chopsticks every time, but she couldn't tell whether she liked it or not. Anyway,

Every time I eat fish, I don’t spit out the bones. As a result, Xiaomi is very brave today and ordered a table of dishes, including two fish, one each steamed and braised.

Xiaomi Li blinked her eyes.

Chen Ping'an said angrily: "The millet grains are in Dumb Lake. If you don't eat fish and shrimp every day, what will you eat? You will be full after drinking water. This question is asked, Mi Yu, are you..."

Then Chen Ping'an and Xiao Mili said in unison: "You fools."

The little girl was sitting on the bench, laughing, it was so funny.

Miyu laughed dumbly.

That’s right, Millet Rice also keeps a bag of dried fish ready at all times.

Zhou Mili winked secretly at Miyu. The previous confusing account must have turned over on the side of the good mountain master.

Chen Pingan asked for an extra wine glass so that the millet grains could be drank a little to satisfy his craving.

In fact, Pei Qian was also greedy for wine when she was a child. It was not that she really loved drinking. She just wanted to show off that she was old enough to drink. However, Chen Ping'an was very strict at that time. Every time Xiao Heitan was greedy, let alone drink.

Yes, do you want chestnuts?

Xiao Heitan often went behind Master's back and secretly went to Wei Hailiang to boxing together. They just drank water and the other drank in a showy manner, but Wei Xian couldn't beat her.

Zhou Mili always takes a sip of wine and says "good wine, good wine", so he must exclaim to show his respect.

If you want to drink tea, the rules are different. You have to hold the cup with both hands, nod slightly, and say "um".

These are all the ways of the world that Zhou Mili has figured out by himself.

Halfway through the meal, Wang Ji, the founder of the Jade Gui Sect's ancestral hall, came to the restaurant with Qiu Zhi, the master of Jiuyi Peak, a pair of young sword cultivators who looked like jade men, and fellow seniors Wei Gusu and Wei Xianyou.

There was an uproar in the restaurant.

Nowadays, monks of the upper five realms in Tongyezhou are as rare as a feather or a rare bird.

As for that he is the direct disciple whom Great Sword Immortal Wei Ying holds in high esteem,

There are also some speculations about that child, maybe he is the genius swordsman from Jiuyifeng.

Wang Ji clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Master Chen, we just happened to have some things to deal with at Bichengdu. We heard that the Fengyuan Ferry was docked, so we rushed over. No need to disturb us."

In the past, the number of cross-continent ferries in Tongyezhou was as many as the number of Ascension Realm monks.

Among the cross-continental ferries that appear here today, there are two on Luzhou in Beiju and two on Aopingzhou. One is the Fengyuan ferry from Luolu Mountain, and the other is from the Fu family in Laolongcheng. Anyway, they are all very good.

recognize.

Chen Pingan stood up and clasped his fists in return, "Mr. Wang, Brother Nianjiu, Miss Wei."

Mi Yu just put a chopstick of food into his mouth, but he was too lazy to get up, so he just raised his hands and clasped his fists.

Shanzhu Chen and Zhou Mili were sitting on a bench, Miyu occupied one, and there were only two benches left.

Wang Ji was the first to take a seat, sitting opposite Chen Ping'an. Wei Gusu stood still, as did junior sister Wei Xianyou, but she had already moved first and stood next to the bench near Mi Yu.

Wei Xianyou reminded softly: "Senior brother, sit down, what are you doing standing there in a daze?"

Wei Gusu had no choice but to sit next to Wang Ji.

Wei Xianyou smiled and said, "Mi Jianxian, we meet again."

Miyu smiled and nodded.

Wei Gusu took a sip of wine.

In fact, even before I drank, I was already heartbroken.

Old Sect Leader Jiang has always talked nonsense, so why did he hit the mark on this kind of love affair between a man and a woman?

Miyu also knew that he was suffering. With Lord Yin Guan present, his martial arts skills were completely useless.

Chen Ping'an glanced at Mi Yu without any trace. Mi Yu had already straightened his back and was sitting upright, like a gentleman who wouldn't let a leaf touch him among the flowers.

Wang Ji's eyes were strange. Is a sword cultivator in the Immortal Realm so hopeless?

If it weren't for the nickname Mi Banyao, he had such a good reputation and couldn't fake it at all, otherwise Wang Ji would have doubted whether Mi Yu was a local sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Wang Ji asked: "Master Chen, let's find a secluded place to chat after dinner?"

The entire Bichengdu is the private property of the Jade Gui Sect. It has always been rented but not sold. Every year, just the rent collected from various immortal houses and the imperial courts of various countries that opened and did business here is a large sum of money.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said with a smile: "No need to bother, let's chat while we eat."

Wang Ji said from the bottom of his heart: "That Baofengzhai wants to participate in the excavation of Dadu, and requires four thousand Grain Rain coins as a deposit. The Shenzhuan Peak Patriarch Hall has received your Feijian message. Just two days ago, a special opening was opened.

We held a discussion and there were not many objections. Now we have notified Sect Master Wei. At least in the secret letter, we have clearly stated the intention of the Ancestral Master Hall, and the vast majority of them are in favor of this matter."

It is an unwritten rule on the mountain that the contents of the Ancestral Master Hall's discussions, no matter how big or small, should not be easily leaked to outsiders. The reason why Wang Ji is so candid is that he recognizes the Qingping Sword Sect's style and Chen Ping'an's character. Furthermore, regarding Baofengzhai

As a temporary intervention, the Qingping Sword Sect was actually saying hello to outsiders, and taking care of the Yu Guizong in order to save face.

But the most important thing is that Baofengzhai's cooperation method does not involve too much of the established pattern, and is similar to adding bricks and icing on the cake. Otherwise, let alone Jade Guizong, I am afraid that the Daquan Yao family will be the first to object.

Chen Ping'an picked up a chopstick dish for the millet grains, picked up the wine bowl himself, bumped it lightly with Wang Ji, and said with a smile: "Here at Shenzhuan Peak, the Ancestral Hall's objections are bigger, which is not a bad thing. I'm looking at the burden.

Zhai seems to be a little mentally prepared."

Wang Ji immediately understood and drank with Master Chen.

Mi Yu has become more knowledgeable. When it comes to doing business as a scholar, he is really... sophisticated.

Chen Pingan said: "In any case, Baofengzhai's business is well-known in the mountains and down the mountain. It is a golden sign that has accumulated reputation for many years. And I think the focus of Baofengzhai is still the Tongye south of the new Dadu in the future.

In the boundary of Zhouzhou, I will inevitably have frequent contacts with Yu Guizong in the future. I have already met Senior Zhang, the founder of Baofengzhai. If he can do this business, he certainly does not lack the capital and skills. But I think Senior Zhang is still

You are a person of good temperament, you might as well be more straightforward here at Shenzhuan Peak in the future."

Wang Ji nodded and said with a smile: "Absolutely."

After that, Chen Ping'an chatted a little more with Qiu Zhi. It seemed that the master of Jiuyi Peak had already exchanged letters with Bai Xuan several times not long after returning to the sect. He was worthy of being a famous hero on the hero list. He was blessed.

We share the same pain and suffering.

The two parties met by chance and had a great conversation. They were full of wine and food. During this period, Zhou Mili went to ask for an extra bottle of wine. When Chen Pingan got up and planned to ask Miyu to settle the bill, Wang Ji smiled and said: "We are here at Bi."

Chengdu, there is no reason why you need to pay for a meal."

Wei Gusu immediately stood up and said, "I'll go pay the bill."

Zhou Mili smiled shyly and said, "Master Wang, I have already settled the account."

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, and Wang Ji had to give up. After leaving the restaurant, Wang Ji took Qiu Zhi and the others to leave Bichengdu, and took out a talisman boat to return to Yugui Sect overnight.

Chen Pingan smiled and asked: "How much did it cost?"

Zhou Mili stretched out three fingers.

Chen Ping'an was shocked and said: "Three Xiaoshu coins?! The rebellion is not going to work, the pig is being killed! Let's go and ask for an explanation!"

Zhou MiLi grinned, and Chen Pingan patted the little girl's head and said earnestly: "MiLi, MiLi, are you a little pig head? You can pay for this obediently?"

Miyu was speechless.

Lord Yin Guan, aren't your acting skills too... clumsy?

"Wrong! It's snow money."

Unexpectedly, Xiaomi Li was so proud that she laughed and said, "If it weren't for the pot of Xianjia wine I ordered at the end, I would have spent less than two grains of snow."

It doesn't matter if Xue spends money, they are all anonymous disciples. Just go down the mountain, work hard on the Tao, and practice separately. Whoever falls in the pocket in the future will depend on their fate.

Xiaoshu coins are passed down directly from the ancestor hall, and each one has a name and surname on Zhou Mili's side.

Grain Rain money, oh, that would be great. It’s a pity that after saving millet grains for so long, I still can’t save even one Grain Rain money.

She, Pei Qian, and Sister Nuanshu each have three money jars, and each has three money mountains. They are all placed on Sister Nuanshu's side. They contain copper coins, gold and silver, and fairy money respectively.

The little girl suddenly felt guilty, "Good Lord Mountain, actually I bought the cheapest wine in the restaurant. The other kinds of Xianjia wine are too expensive, I can't bear to part with them."

Mi Yu just wanted to say a few words of comfort, like it doesn't matter, the courtesy is light but the affection is heavy, it's already a great honor. If Wang Ji can drink a pot of wine, it's time to burn some incense.

As a result, Master Yin Guan was different. He rubbed Xiao Mi Li's head and said jokingly: "Why are you so stingy? Where did the dumb lake monster who persuaded me to use Guyu money to buy a bunch of bells go?"

Xiaomi Li chuckled, "Be diligent and thrifty!"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Like me, it's true that one family doesn't stay in the same house."

Mi Yu held the back of his head with both hands. Occasionally, a woman stole his gaze. We, Mi Da Sword Fairy, never looked away.

"Good Mountain Master, where does a meal cost two or three Xiaoshu coins? Is it true?"

"Yes, why not? Not to mention Xiaoshu money, there are also meals that cost Guyu money. Tsk, tsk, every time I put my chopsticks down, I'm eating fairy money."

"Can you not lift the chopsticks?"

Chen Pingan put on a straight face, raised his hand and made a gesture of holding chopsticks, deliberately trembling his wrist slightly, "No, I have to pick up the food like this."

"That's really just eating and drinking."

"That's not true. Whenever I have a chance in the future, I will definitely take you with me and we will learn a lot together."

"Ha, then I will discuss with the host, use less chopsticks, eat less food, drink less wine, and convert it into money for me."

"That won't work. The price will drop too much and the share will drop. I can't say that. It seems that I can't take you with me, otherwise I will become a little beggar squatting at the table with you and setting out bowls to beg for money."

"Haha, it's quite interesting to think about it, just think about it."

Miyu also found it interesting listening to the conversation between the senior and the young.

Zhou Mili, Chen Nuanshu, Cao Qinglang.

No matter what their status is, they are the beauty in Yinguan's heart.

Just like holding a small bowl, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the sky is clear and the air is bright, there is nothing wrong today, it is peaceful.

When it comes to things, don't care about harvest or hard work, and don't ask outside. In your heart, practice discipline, concentration, and wisdom diligently, and pray to heaven for blessings.

A young Emperor, His Majesty, paid a private visit incognito and came to a city within the jurisdiction of the city. He was accompanied by a member of the royal family of the Golden Core Realm. He was not very young and was once a close disciple of a highly respected real protector of the country.

The old gods of Yuanying died in the battle with the late emperor, right here in the capital. Now the old capital of the Dayuan Dynasty has long been reduced to ruins and turned into a ruins, because it was razed to the ground by the monster army. In addition, there is another

The eunuch was the young emperor's personal retainer, and he was accompanied by a military general named Bao. His official status was not low, and he could be regarded as a high-ranking official in the border area.

In addition to Guqiu and the maid Xiaofang, the group of people picking up the car also included the martial artist Hong Chou, the casual cultivator Wang Manmeng, and Qian Houer who seemed to be sleepwalking at the moment.

In the early spring, there were many national sacrificial ceremonies. Even today, people who are not Buddhists came here by ferry. At this time, two groups of people walked towards the abandoned mansion together. Emperor Yuan Ying laughed softly and said: "Guqiu, this matter is very important.

, you should have informed General Bao earlier so that we could show our friendship as landlords. After all, that Immortal Master Cui is the head of a sect, and in Tongye Continent today, there are only a handful of sects with the title of Immortal Mansion."

The young emperor had no intention of holding Guqiu accountable.

The reason why Yuan Ying's court knew about this matter was quite confusing. First, Qian Hou'er let Wang Manmeng know that he had mentioned Xiandu Mountain and Qingping Sword Sect.

It is true that the relationship between Hong Chou and Hong Chou was tense, but he still told Hong Chou the news about that group of people, especially the Qingshan guest who was Mr. Cui Dongshan. He seemed to be from Aquarius Island. Once the neighbor to the north was involved, Hong Chou would

He was immediately interested, and immediately asked his friends in the Jianghu to set up a line with General Bao... After a few back and forth, he alerted the emperor Yuan Ying.

Facing an emperor, Gu Qiu still looked calm and said: "General Bao has to run the army and take care of people's livelihood. I didn't know the inside story before, so naturally I didn't dare to bother General Bao with such trivial matters that were not accurate."

The military commander who held the real power suddenly looked embarrassed.

Yuan Ying laughed it off, and they came to Qian Hou'er's house. Qian Hou'er moved two chairs tremblingly and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, this is where Cui Sect Leader and Mr. Chen sat that night. The position of the chairs is guaranteed to be the same."

Difference."

The first time he dealt with the emperor, Qian Jun was speechless.

Seeing Qian Houer's hands shaking while holding the chair, Wang Manmeng covering her mouth and smiling tenderly, she could sit around the fire with the head of a sect on the mountain, chatting for most of an hour, how come she saw an emperor down the mountain, just like that

So restrained.

The Yuan Dynasty of the old Dayuan was once a powerful country in the north of Tongye Continent. Now the territory of mountains and rivers is divided into three, because three members of the side royal family who came from the vassal area have established themselves as emperors one after another. All three of them say that they are the emperor.

Inheriting orthodoxy, the other two countries are all unjustified. At that time, the Yuan family of Dayuan and the Yao family of Daquan both dared to use the power of the whole country to resist the invasion of the monster army. The Yuan family once fought in the border, hinterland, and capital.

They successively gathered troops and horses, but unfortunately the fate was different from that of the Daquan Yao family. They failed to defend the capital, and the country was cut off. Now that the old dynasty was divided into three, the national power is naturally not as good as before.

Among them, the new monarch Yuan Ying has gathered a group of civil and military veterans from the old Dayuan Dynasty in recent years. However, many military commanders, especially the relatively younger generation, have taken refuge in Yuan Li, who also ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. In fact, Yuan Ying had her own difficulties.

You know, they just dislike that the official titles they can give are not big enough, the rewards are too few, and they are stingy and secretive. They shop around for good birds to choose trees to roost. But the problem is those generals who segregate feudal towns. Yuan Ying really doesn't think so.

Putting them at key points in temples and passways in various places would be a good thing for the court and the people everywhere.

It's not that Yuan Ying looks down on their origins. If they are really talented, Yuan Ying is willing to accept anyone who behaves a little more politely, but they are all self-respecting.

, living on empty salary, asking for official positions and money, instead of having staff who are experienced in strategy, remind the emperor Yuan Ying that it is better to turn a blind eye and get through the difficulties first, otherwise all those arrogant and capable generals will go elsewhere.

, one is ebbing and the other is escalating, it is difficult to save the country. Solve the urgent need first, and wait until the Dayuan Dynasty is unified and then slowly try to figure it out... But Yuan Ying did not agree, and the result is like General Bao next to him, who is a veritable short man.

The general was elected.

I have to admit that those who can really fight have all gone to Yuan Li. This person is most willing to give, palaces in the "capital", titles, beauties, gold and silver. As long as the warriors from all walks of life dare to speak, Yuan Li will give it, but he can't give it for the time being.

Yes, just owe it to him to conquer cities, seize territory, perform military exploits, and then convert those territories into rewards... That's why Yuan Bi thought of forming an alliance with himself, but Yuan Ying knew full well that such measures to quench thirst with poison were nothing more than seeking skin from a tiger.

In the end, Emperor Yuan Ying did not do anything, and became indecisive and womanly.

Qian Houer's head was covered with sweat, his tongue was tied, and he said vaguely: "Report to His Majesty the Emperor, Cui Dongshan was sitting on this chair that night. This chair was occupied by his husband, these two people from Xiandu Mountain.

The land gods are very approachable, and for some reason, the two immortal masters got along well with the younger one, and they chatted for a long time..."

Some of the literate sayings were all found by Qian Hou'er from miscellaneous books and plays. Whether they are inappropriate or inappropriate depends on luck!

In fact, Qian Jun is still kept in the dark. He doesn't know what big event happened, and he needs the emperor of a country to come to the city in person.

I just hope that nothing will happen to me. I have small arms and thin legs, so thin that I don’t even have enough flesh to fit between my teeth.

Yuan Ying looked gentle and just smiled and nodded.

To the Dayuan Dynasty, having an extra neighbor with a clan name for no reason was like thundering from the ground.

If Yuan Ying remembers correctly, in the entire history of Tongye Continent, it seems that there was a kendo sect three or four thousand years ago?

Since there is no way to avoid it, whether it is a blessing or a curse, Yuan Ying carefully read all the information about this city, weighed the pros and cons, and still insisted on going there in person.

Yuan Ying smiled and said: "Qian Jun, don't be nervous, tell me, what did the two immortal masters talk to you that night?"

The young emperor asked someone to move two benches to the lobby and said with a smile, "Let's all sit down and chat."

Qian Hou'er swallowed and sat on the bench with half his buttocks. Yuan Ying couldn't help laughing, "Qian Jun, do you want to drink?"

Qian Houer hesitated for a moment, then looked at Wang Manmeng from the corner of his eye, and saw that she looked aloof from the incident, "Auntie, are you so unjust?"

Hong Chou cupped his fists and said: "Your Majesty, Qian Jun can drink, but not too much. It is best to drink half a catty of wine."

Yuan Ying smiled and nodded, "Then bring me a pot of wine, and Qian Jun will drink it while he watches."

Yuan Ying and Gu Qiu said: "I have seen what you have done in this city. Gu Qiu, it is up to you to temporarily fill the vacancy of the Zhouchenghuang Temple here. Wait until I rebuild the capital one day... Forget it.

, we will talk about the future matters later, I won’t talk big words here.”

Guqiu nodded silently.

Yuan Ying originally wanted to move Guqiu to the Capital City God's Temple, but Yuan Ying has never been good at this kind of method of winning people's hearts, so she could only say half of it.

"Hong Chou, you are the Grandmaster of the Six Realms. If you are willing, you can serve under General Bao. As for the specific official position, we will discuss it later. The court will give you a definite answer in half a month at the latest."

Upon hearing this, Hong Chou immediately stood up and clasped his fists to accept the order.

"Wang Manmeng, you are a mountain god in the middle five realms. If you are willing to found a mountain sect, the imperial court is willing to allocate a piece of land to you. As for money, I will not hide anything. The imperial court is indeed powerless."

Wang Manmeng smiled and said: "Your Majesty, thank you for the award. In fact, I am just a Cave Realm qi practitioner with a little contact with the Fifth Realm. I am a wild cultivator, a woman Taoist, and I don't even have a dojo. I am floating around here and there. I mustn't take it seriously.

I can't afford to talk about 'immortals'. As for establishing a sect, I don't even dare to hope. I'm used to living a leisurely life, so I may not be able to adapt to the officialdom of the world. I hope your majesty will forgive me."

Yuan Ying looked gentle, nodded and said with a smile: "Don't dare to force it."

After that, Qian Houer took advantage of the wine to strengthen his courage and told the whole story of the chat that night.

The more Emperor Yuan Ying listened, the more he felt... the depth was bottomless. Especially that Mr. Chen, who was he? A preacher who could serve as the head of a sect?

Gu Qiu suddenly said: "Your Majesty, we have visitors, a total of four people, including two ghost cultivators, who are in the Golden Core realm, and the remaining two, whose depth is unclear for the time being."

Soon someone came to the door and came to the courtyard outside the house. It was dusty. Among the four people in the group, two were indeed earthly immortals and ghost cultivators.

Gu Qiu frowned slightly, but quickly looked around. The candidate city god of the state city quickly relaxed his brows. It is clear that there are different roads, there is a difference between good and evil, not between humans and ghosts.

It is Cao Qinglang, Cui Wei, Wu Gou and Xiao Manying.

Yuan Ying waved her hand, indicating that she didn't need to be nervous, and crossed the threshold to the outside.

The young man in Confucian robes had a warm look on his face, and he bowed and said, "A monk from the Genealogy Hall of Qingpingfeng Peak in Xiandu Mountain, Cao Qinglang has met your Majesty."

The middle-aged man with a stern face said calmly: "Qingping Sword Sect, the leader is Cui Wei."

The other two ghost cultivators followed suit and registered their numbers, "Wu Gou, enshrined in the Patriarch Hall of Qingping Sword Sect, Xiao Manying, enshrined in the Patriarch Hall."

The young emperor's heart moved slightly.

A patriarch of the sect's ancestral hall actually spoke later than a genealogy monk?

It's a pity that there is no news on Tongyezhou Mountain now, let alone what's happening on the mountain in other continents. Some Shanshuidi reports can only send people to places like Bichengdu and Taoyedu to buy heavily. What's even more pitiful is that

The imperial court needed to have credit with those monks, but fortunately those immortal masters were mostly worshiped by the families of the old officials of Dayuan's old tycoons, so they never cared about this.

On the first day of spring, on the border of the Xiandu Mountains, the Qingping Sword Sect was newly established, with Cui Dongshan as its first sect leader. Among the guests attending the ceremony were the Yugui Sect and the Daquan Dynasty.

There is only this little news in the Shanshui Di newspaper.

Cui Dongshan? Yuan Ying found some senior monks, but they all said they had never heard of this person.

Yuan Ying straightened her clothes, bowed to Cao Qinglang and returned the gift, "Yuan Ying, a descendant of Emperor Gaozong of the Yuan family in Dayuan, has met Cao Xianshi and Cui Zhanglu, two worshiping immortal masters."

Cao Qinglang smiled and said: "Your Majesty, there is no need to be polite. Cui Zhanglu, Wu Chongfeng and Xiao Chongfeng and I have already taken a look at the people's livelihood in their respective territories under their respective jurisdictions."

In fact, the other two emperors have better information than Yuan Ying. It is only said that Yuan Li, one of them, has even brought the protector of the country, and the new Wuyue Mountain Lord, have set up a battle array, mobilized troops, and is rushing to

On the road to Xiandu Mountain.

Cao Qinglang said: "Ruling a big country is like cooking small dishes. A clever woman can't make a meal without rice, but she is a clever woman after all. The leader of a country is eager for quick success and quick gain, and gaining power temporarily is not a long-term plan after all."

Emperor Yuan Ying was stunned and speechless for a moment.

Cui Wei said calmly: "Cao Qinglang is the direct disciple of Master Chen Shan of Luolu Mountain, so Cao Qinglang's views are the views of the entire Qingping Sword Sect."

Hong Chou and Wang Manmeng, who had always been calm and calm, were both shocked and looked at each other. In an instant, Hong Chou's forehead was covered with sweat. He swallowed, clasped his fists and asked, "Dare you ask Cao Xianshi and Cui Zhanglu?

Is Luo Po Mountain the Luo Po Mountain in Aquarius Continent? Mountain Master Chen...is it the Mountain Master Chen in Aquarius Continent?"

Cao Qinglang smiled and nodded, and Cui Wei asked: "Otherwise?"

As soon as these words came out, the young emperor and his entourage were just like Qian Houer, sleepwalking.

But it is a good dream.

Qilong Lane.

Xie Gou hesitated for a moment, but still did not show her true appearance. After her head was held down, she shrank her neck and said in a rare sign of weakness: "Well, we are all a family now,"

She smiled and said: "Thank you Gou? Why did you choose such a name? Bai Jing, Chao Haun, Exterior Scene, Yao Ling, etc., aren't they all very good. Now, be careful of the dog's head."

Bai Jing is a swordsman, and Bai Jing is also the new owner of the "Weijia". Therefore, in terms of inheritance, Bai Jing and Yang Zhi both have their own dharma lines.

Xie Gou’s smile was far-fetched.

Sword bearer, sword attendant, sword spirit?

Xiao Mo wanted to stand up, but "Chen Ping'an" signaled Xiao Mo to just sit down.

This wine table in the Caotou shop in Qilong Lane is like a whirlpool in the long river of time, and like water from a well that does not interfere with the river.

There is a Zen saying by a poet and monk that when people cross a bridge, the water on the bridge does not flow.

Regardless of whether it was a mistake or not, the secret has already been revealed.

That "Chen Pingan" smiled and said: "Xiao Mo, my true body is still in Tongyezhou. As for the me in front of you, I am just a poor man who was exiled by myself. Of course I am still me."

Xiao Mo hesitated for a moment, but still endured the awkwardness in his heart and said, "Xiao Mo has met the young master."

Bai Jing looked at the weird existence and asked a matching weird question, "Who ate whom between you and Chen Ping'an?"

The relationship between the outer body of the yang spirit of a cultivator, the yin spirit outside the body, and the true body is clear at a glance.

But the person in front of me is very knowledgeable.

As for inside the wine shop, Zhao Denggao, Tian Jiuer, the white-haired boy who now goes by the pseudonym Konghou, and the girl Cui Huahua were all still.

She looked at the white-haired boy-like demon and smiled, "Are you playing a wooden game?"

The white-haired boy's eyes rolled slightly, thinking that since everyone is his own family, what should he be afraid of? He no longer pretended to be a fool, and immediately started to raise his arms and shout, "Ancestor Yin Guan, Taoism can reach the sky, conquer three continents with his fists, his sword skills are invincible, and his grace is outstanding.

, it’s a perfect strategy…”

The movement of the white-haired boy's arms stirred up waves of colorful glass, and the "words" he spoke, each word was like golden sand floating in the air.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Go on, you can never have too many good words."

The white-haired boy felt like smoke was coming out of his throat, and he said with resentful eyes: "Ancestor Yin Guan, forgive me for my lack of talent and lack of knowledge. I am really at a loss for words."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "No more brewing?"

The white-haired boy sniffed and said with an aggrieved face: "You have to read the book and learn and use it now."

Bai Jing was surprised, "Honghou, you hide it quite deeply."

I thought this neighbor was the kind of immortal who plays around in the human world, but never thought that he was actually a person in the ascension realm who was hiding deep in the world?

Among Qi practitioners, seeing the same situation in the same situation is like looking at flowers in the fog. Unlike pure martial artists, it is difficult to conceal the martial arts based on breathing, footsteps, the gas state when walking, especially the subtle changes in the muscles and bones of the whole body.

realm of learning.

Sensing the look in Chen Ping'an's eyes, Bai Jing understood clearly and asked tentatively: "Do you need to swear an oath?"

This palm-sized Huaihuang County town finally allowed Bai Jing to see what it means to be a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. First, there was the gatekeeper Xianwei, and now there is an Ascended Realm Transformed Heavenly Demon, who turned out to be just an outer sect disciple serving as Luopo Mountain?

She patted Bai Jing's mink hat and sat aside, "Konghou's identity is indeed not a trivial matter, but forget about swearing. If you can't keep your mouth shut, it's not a big sin. It's just that you can't keep your head."

Bai Jing sighed for no reason: "There are times when people go against the will of heaven, but there is no way out of heaven."

The white-haired boy noticed the contemptuous line of sight of the dog and looked at me sideways?

Who do you think you are, short winter melon?

The white-haired boy put his hands on his hips and stared blankly at Bai Jing.

Xie Gou spread his hands and said, "You win."

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Bai Jing, based on seniority, is Fei Fei your second disciple?"

Xie Gou thought for a while, "I have so many disciples and disciples that I can't even count them. Who did Feifei learn Taoism from? Unless they confront each other face to face and have a fight, it's hard to tell. I slept until

At dawn, I was on the other side of the Yiluo River before. In order to meet Xiaomo, I walked in a hurry, and I didn't even meet Fei Fei, a junior."

According to Qing Tong, this Bai Jing once built a dojo in the great sun of the wilderness, but every few hundred years, the dojo needs to be rebuilt. Half of the monster monks in the wild world take this path of practicing sun worship and worshiping the moon.

Everyone has to accept Bai Jing's affection, so Chen Ping'an was the first to hear Qing Tong talk about Bai Jing, and then he guessed whether Bai Jing was the "incarnation of the fire spirit". He was no better than many bright moons. In the bright sun, even if he was proficient in fire magic

It is also extremely difficult for monks in the Ascension Realm to stay for a long time. Just like Huo Long Zhenren, who is known as the best fire master in the world, it seems that he has not been able to follow this path and cannot advance to the Fourteenth Realm.

Thousands of years ago, on the earth, there were many genius monks with great Dao roots, belonging to the "divine" sect. They were all reincarnations of gods with broken golden bodies. Although their divinity was incomplete, they were naturally suitable for practice, and they often broke through the realm very quickly.

But the Earth Immortal bottleneck is more difficult to break than a pure "Taoist".

As for Xie Gou saying that he has many "disciples and disciples", it is not bragging and not drafting.

Xie Gou cautiously glanced at the woman in white next to him from the corner of his eye. Hey, he is quite tall, almost a head taller than himself.

Xie Gou looked at Chen Ping'an again and asked me what I was doing. Why did I sacrifice the near for the far? You have to ask the sword holder next to me.

She glanced at Xie Gou and said lazily: "It's not the Fourteenth Realm, what do you care about."

Xie Gou was furious. Usually, she was the one who said this. She was just referring to the "Fourteen Realms" as the Ascension Realm.

In this way, I am indeed a dwarf, maybe more than that.

She was too lazy to pay attention to Bai Jing, and said slowly: "If there is such a mountain in the world, let this Huaihuang County be the place where Longxing comes."

"One day, I will announce it to the world and establish a religion and call myself my ancestor."

"Kou Ming, Cui Chan, Qi Jingchun, the three chief and deputy leaders, Zheng Juzhong is in charge of the law, and Liu Jubao is in charge of the money."

"These few can not only point out the direction of the road for others, but at the same time, some of them can take the lead in climbing high, setting an example, opening up the road, turning the chasm into a thoroughfare. At the same time, they can check each other's omissions and fill in the gaps, study, teach, and do meritorious deeds. Each has its own strengths. Just say that there are five great monks of the Fourteenth Realm sitting in the Patriarch Hall."

Even Bai Jing was dumbfounded.

Are the great monks of the Fourteenth Realm the cabbages in the roadside vegetable garden, clustered together, one after another?


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