Chapter 356: Disputes over the slightest bit of truth, wandering left and right

The heavy rain was as fast as drums beating on a battlefield, and the fighting on the mountain was fierce.

Especially when the sword-wielding woman suddenly reappeared after her death and walked out of the ruined temple unharmed.

Wang Qi, the gentleman on the top of the mountain, and the water demon buried in the river looked at each other. What kind of immortal power is this? Could it be that that stunning woman with excellent swordsmanship was a talisman puppet of a side sect of Taoism? Or is it the unknown Mohist organ technique? But when did talisman and machine skills become so sophisticated?

In the clearing of the mountain forest that was flattened by sword energy again and again, the military general Xu Qingzhou glanced at Caomu'an Immortal Master Xu Tong. If Xu Tong hadn't reminded him to be careful, he would have almost reached out and grabbed him. Xu Tong asked him to get out of the way of the Chixin Sword, which was bound to be a magic weapon. Xu Qingzhou was also shocked, and decisively abandoned the magic weapon at his fingertips. Only then did he escape the resurrected woman's sword master's sword control skills. Otherwise, at least one arm will have to be confessed here.

Xu Tong felt heavy, "This woman is definitely not an ordinary pure martial artist."

Xu Qingzhou took a closer look, except that the long sword on the ground was driven away, and then the sword energy flashed in an instant With one blow, the woman whose body was separated from the ground disappeared out of thin air.

On a tree in the distance, Sui, who was unharmed, stood on the branch on his right side, holding Chixin in his hand.

On the right side of Sui Dynasty, she looked at Xu Qingzhou, who was wearing a military strategist's golden black armor, and the immortal master Xu Tong, who was twisting a golden talisman in his hand. She was full of fighting spirit. She had an intuition that as long as there was another battle that exhausted the pure truth. The battle of life and death is imminent!

Xu Qingzhou's mind wavered for a moment. After this woman "died once," her cultivation and momentum increased so obviously. She clearly seized the opportunity to break through during the war and made up her mind. She should regard him and Xu Tong as whetstones for sharpening her martial arts. Once she reaches the seventh level of golden body, I am afraid that the famous sword "Da Qiao" in her hand will lose its meaning.

Xu Qingzhou is a pure martial artist with firm will and long experience in fighting. Even so, Xu Tong is a Qi practitioner, Cao Mu'an, the largest immortal sect in the Daquan Dynasty, and his father's legacy passed down from generation to generation. , Xu Tong went smoothly on the road of cultivation. Facing a simple six-level peak martial artist, Xu Tong was not afraid at all. However, facing an enemy who was very likely to break through on the battlefield, and this enemy seemed to be an unkillable existence. , then she can cut off his head with just one strike from her sword. How could Xu Tong not be frightened?

The world is filled with wonders and wonders, and there are thousands of magic weapons and spiritual weapons, but a Qi practitioner only has one life.

Xu Qingzhou has noticed Xu Tong's timidity. He neither became angry and cursed the immortal who had enjoyed happiness in Mirage City for a hundred years, nor did he panic. This person who was born in Daquan's first-class general family. The man said calmly: "Kill her again. If she comes back to life, you and I will avoid its sharp edge."

Xu Tong gritted his teeth, and the golden talisman between his fingers shone brightly. Liu Yi said, "Then kill her again no matter the cost!"

Sui Zuoyi twitched the corner of his mouth.

She saw that Xu Qingzhou and Xu Tong were just on their way to heaven.Above, there are just two white bones under her feet.

On another battlefield, Lu Baixiang also needed to ventilate. It was just because Sui Zuoyue helped attract Xu Qingzhou and Xu Tong, and kept silent. He only waited for this moment to make a sneak attack with the martial arts master and The destructive power of the Qi Practitioners was far less than that. Xu and the two of them tried their best, so they only had a bloody groove on their ribs. They covered the wound with one hand, and a dark green arrow specially made by the imperial court and covered with talisman patterns was struck on their shoulders. The arrow penetrated, and Lu Baixiang shook the blood droplets from the tip of the knife without even looking at the arrow, let alone freeing his hand to pull it out.

Including him, the four No. 1 people in the world in Lotus Flower Land, before walking out of the scroll, each received a sentence, but they did not know each other. As the co-owner of the four, Chen Ping'an, Even more kept in the dark.

Wei Xian was the first to walk out of the scroll, but he said those words at the door of the ruined temple quite late.

Lu Baixiang believed at that time that Wei Xian would not lie about this kind of thing, and he even believed that Chen Ping'an was not secretly instructing Wei Xian to induce the four of them to fight to the death.

It’s just that Lu Baixiang doesn’t want to die yet.

Zhu Lian is not dead yet. The vitality of the rickety old man in front of the ruined temple is the most lively. It is indeed a madman who becomes more lethal the more injured he is.

Although Lu Baixiang has never heard of gold and copper coins, he only knows that there are three types of fairy coins in the world: Snow Flower, Xiaoshu and Guyu. However, Lu Baixiang feels that his life will never be the same. It is comparable to a "gold and copper coin".

Anyway, one thousand armors will be broken soon. Since the completion of the agreement is imminent, there is no need to worry, not to mention that the other party is in a siege. It is still early to close the net and catch this big fish like him.

Regarding the matter of breaking the boundary, Lu Baixiang may have the most unconventional opinion among the four.

Sui Youyou is undoubtedly the one who is most passionate about, because she has the greatest ambition to fulfill the long-cherished wish of the Lotus Root Blessed Land and fly to the top with her sword.

The second mouthful of fresh pure Qi flowed like a mighty river in Lu Baixiang's body. Although it was inferior to the previous peak state, it was enough to cope with another fight with a stick of incense.

At the foot of the mountain where the ruined temple is located, Daquan's border troops climbed up the mountain to strangle those rumored demonic giants.

Gao Shizhen's face turned pale from the heavy rain, and finally he couldn't resist an old housekeeper from the Duke's Mansion beside him, who helped him hold a big umbrella above his head.

Gao Shizhen had just experienced a great surprise. First, intelligence from the mountain reached the foot of the mountain. The woman with the sword was beheaded by General Xu and Master Xu Xian together, and her head was chopped off by Xu Qingzhou, and then He was beaten to the point of death by the owner of Cao Muan, and he couldn't die anymore. As a result, a moment later, another scout came down the mountain to report. The woman with the sword came back to life again, and started another fight with Xu Qingzhou and Xu Tong. This time, the woman with the sword stared at the two people and chased them, no longer targeting the border troops. Soldier.

The desperate Duke Shen of Daquan suddenly turned his head and looked at the soldiers not far away who were climbing silently in the heavy rain. Some of them had young faces, and they were like his son Gao Shuyi.At about the same age, some veterans of many battles are no longer young, just like him, Gao Shizhen.

About two-quarters of an hour later, Gao Shizhen, who was feeling heavy, received another piece of bad news.

The woman with the sword carried Xu Qingzhou and slashed her back with a knife, and a golden-armored talisman puppet punched the head. The sword pierced Xu Tong's heart. Master Xu Xian, who should not have died on the spot, Unexpectedly, no matter how many miraculous elixirs he swallowed and how many immortal spells he performed, he still died, his whole heart withered like ashes. After the death of the woman carrying the sword, her body disappeared again. She walked out of the ruined temple for the second time, and had reached the seventh level of martial arts, the Golden Body. General Xu had already taken the lead in retreating and left the mountain without authorization. His Highness the First Prince was furious and threatened to attack Severely punish the Xu family in Mirage City.

Gao Shizhen said nothing.

Only the cold and biting downpour on winter nights is like God’s constant thoughts in his sleep.

The old housekeeper, who has served the Duke of Guo for several generations, comforted him softly: "Master, as long as Mr. Wang has not personally taken action, it means that the final decision has not yet been made, so there is no need to be too pessimistic."

Gao Shizhen had no expression on his face.

On the mountain, although Lu Baixiang suffered a lot of injuries, except for the wound on his waist and the royal arrow that penetrated his shoulder, his combat power was not affected much, and he still withstood waves of waves. offensive.

Some fish slipped through the net, and Wei Xian, who was guarding the door of the ruined temple, had no difficulty in cleaning up.

That pair of Xiyue Ganlu Armor is worthy of the military armor pill that made Xu Qingzhou extremely jealous. You must know that Xu Qingzhou himself wears armor. It is the second-class Golden Crow Armor among the third grade military commander armor, and its appearance is important. It is much higher than the nectar armor.

In addition, Wei Xian was born in the army. The founding emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom, who started from the bottom of the city, spent most of his life in the military and won the reputation of being an enemy of thousands of people in the history of the Four Kingdoms. , so-called unparalleled warriors on the battlefield, no matter how prosperous they are when they are alive, they will be "Wei Xian's second" if they survive. Therefore, Wei Xian is more adaptable to fighting in the chaos of the army than Lu Baixiang. Invisibly, he is on the battlefield where the army is forming. , Wei Xian had an advantage similar to that of a Confucian saint sitting in an academy.

This is not a talent that can only be possessed by martial artists at the peak of the Sixth Realm. It may not be available to the masters of the Eighth Realm Far Traveling Realm and the Ninth Realm Mountain Top Realm.

Zhu Lian did not spare any effort in his attack, so he was seriously injured.

When Wei Xian planned to switch sides with Zhu Lian, Zhu Lian rejected Wei Xian's kindness. Once Madman Wu was in a desperate situation, his ferocious nature was frightening.

Wei Xian still insisted on replacing Zhu Lian, more because he wanted to put on a good show of "taking the head of an admiral from a crowd of thousands of troops", which he was best at, although he had to pay a lot of effort. It took only one life to kill that Daquan Prince Liu Cong, but Sui Youyi died twice, and Wei Xian felt that he had a chance to survive.

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, it can be exchanged for a hearty charge with complete freedom of hands and feet, which is not a loss. Besides, the border inn was guarding the door, but the door to the temple on the mountain was still the same.Didn’t he become a watchdog guarding the home and the courtyard?

But Zhu Lian knocked back a spiritual weapon of a qigong practitioner with one punch, and took advantage of the situation to retreat. Guo Lao's body slipped all the way back, and the bones of Zhu Lian's fists were already visible.

Before he charged forward again, Zhu Lian grinned and whispered to Wei Xian behind him: "I would like to remind you that you can live after you die, but you spent Chen Ping'an's money, so I don't feel sorry for you. It depends on the mood of the four of us, but I advise you not to die easily. I can’t explain the reason at the moment. It’s just this intuition. Believe it or not, if you think it doesn’t matter, just avoid these annoying flies that know magic. , go kill the prince Liu Cong, I won’t stop you.”

Wei Xian seemed unwilling to accept the offer, and asked, “Can you help me block the soldiers from entering the temple?”

Zhu Lian had already collapsed with a heavy kick, and his figure was like thunder. He changed his route several times and got entangled with the monks accompanying the army and the supporting soldiers again.

Obviously, he, Zhu Lian, will not help with this.

Wei Xian punched a Daquan soldier who was slashing his face with a machete, causing the man's chest and armor to dent, knocking away a soldier behind him, and his body was directly smashed to the side behind him. Jun Qiqiao was bleeding and fell to the ground.

Wei Xian took the time to turn to look at Chen Pingan, "Capture the thief first, capture the king, shall I give it a try?"

Chen Pingan nodded in agreement.

Wei Xian took a deep breath and swept forward quickly, only slightly bypassing the battlefield where Zhu Lian was.

Zhu Lian chuckled, "You will suffer the consequences if you don't listen to the old man. It's rare to have a Bodhisattva's heart and turn a deaf ear to others. This is the way of the world."

Chen Ping'an raised his head again. Look straight at that mountain peak.

In the ruined temple, Pei Qian was showing off her belongings to the little lotus figure, and took out the multi-treasure box.

For the first time, she was not wary of that stupid little Lotus figure. Apart from Chen Pingan, Pei Qian was the most at ease in the world.

It’s just that the little lotus flower is absent-minded, often standing on tiptoes and looking at Chen Pingan outside the door.

Pei Qian scolded him with a stinky face: "Why, you don't have confidence in my father? You broke an arm and you're still blind, right? Who is my father? Will he lose? I'm telling you! Even if I, Pei Qian, become a fool who doesn't like money, my father will never lose to others in a fight!"

Little Lotus looked confused. What is the relationship between the two? It never understood what this dark-skinned girl with a bad temper was thinking.

Chen Ping'an's voice came to the ruined temple, "Use tree branches to copy books and practice calligraphy."

Pei Qian, who was squatting on the ground, was struck by lightning and secretly gave the lotus man his head. After being slapped, she did not dare to be cruel, fearing that five hundred words would turn into a thousand words. After getting up, she took a hiking stick and wrote an article about saints and sages on the ground. Every time she wrote a word, the little one jumped up and down. After the land, he stuck his head out next to the word and chuckled. Pei Qian rolled his eyes a lot, thinking how could there be such a boring little thing in the world? Could he be a little idiot? Alas, I’d better talk to Chen Pingan later.He said that he could sell it to get money and buy her a new book.

On the top of the mountain, the buried river water demon was eager to try, "How about I go down and practice my skills?"

Wang Qi hesitated.

The burly man glanced at the rain curtain and said, "In another quarter of an hour, the rain will lighten up. Even if you beg me, I won't bother to take action. Don't forget, I appeared in There is no need to help you kill people here. I just help my master keep an eye on the situation here. When the time comes, I only need to pick the sword gourd from Chen Ping'an's body, and then I can pat my butt and leave. "

Of course, he still needs to help his master find the treasure that can hide the secret.

As for how to find it.

There is a lot of mystery.

Wang Qi, a young and deviant academy gentleman, has no right to know about this secret matter.

The strong man quietly shifted his gaze and glanced at Lu Baixiang holding a narrow knife in the distance.

After Wang Qi thought carefully, he nodded and said: "You can take action, but don't show your true identity, otherwise I won't be able to explain to Dafu Academy afterwards, and the mountain master is not easy to fool."

Wang Qi smiled bitterly and said: "Emperor Liu Zhen may believe this seemingly reasonable wording, Master of the Academy. I definitely won’t take it seriously. Okay, just follow what I said, don’t fight with Chen Pingan with the demon clan’s true form, you just need to force Chen Pingan to reveal a flaw..."

Wang Qi’s words Suddenly, he was full of murderous intent, "I want him to be destroyed physically and mentally here!"

The strong man curled his lips, "Okay, I hope you will do what you say and be able to kill the guy waiting for us in one fell swoop. Chen Ping'an came to my door. Don't talk about it..."

At this point, the burly man laughed loudly, "I almost forgot that you scholars are the best in the world. Yes, disrespectful."

Wang Qi is not as knowledgeable as this barbarian monster.

The Buried River Water Demon didn't care whether the ruined temple would notice the movement. He strode out, making the mountain top tremble with every step he took. He rushed out of the cliff in an instant and drew an arc in the air. The line finally fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Wang Qi sighed softly, with a sad look on his face.

Become a Golden Alchemist and become a member of our generation.

It’s just that people grow old and their pearls turn yellow, and trees and plants flourish and wither. A golden elixir that comes from a lot of hardships also has its dark days.

How could he, Wang Qi, die without realizing his ambitions despite all he had learned? Especially Jindan Qi Practitioners are far more clear-eyed about the deadlines of life and death than those ordinary people who are confused.

It is so painful to count the days and wait for death.

Here it comes.

The bottom of the towering mountain was smashed out by the burly river demon.With such a huge momentum, Chen Ping'an is not deaf and naturally understands it clearly.

Holding the dead branch that he picked up casually with his left hand, he slapped the sword gourd with his right hand. On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, it flew out of the gourd and disappeared.

His right hand retracted into his sleeve and twisted out a piece of golden talisman paper, a pagoda demon-suppressing talisman written by Zhong Kui with a small snow cone.

This rare talisman paper was given by the Daquan court when the River Goddess was buried when Biyou Mansion was founded. It was given by Zhong Kui to Chen Pingan. The middle and bottom patterns of the three golden talisman papers are: Dragon claw seal wind and thunder paper.

Although Chen Pingan does not know the identity of the visitor for the time being.

But the world is such a coincidence. A demon-suppressing talisman written in Biyou Mansion happened to be used to kill a buried river demon. It is really a cycle of nature and retribution.

As for the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, after Chen Pingan sacrificed the pagoda demon-suppressing talisman, he used it to block the rescue of Wang Qi, the gentleman on the top of the mountain, before he handed out a sword to the comer.

The gentleman Wang Qi, standing on the top of the mountain, sighed in his heart. It was true that he could separate gods and demons with just one thought.

I hope this siege will go well. After this, I will receive the immortal instructions that point directly to the road, and will no longer care about worldly grudges. I will devote myself to practice and one day become the deputy head of the academy. Just make up for the fortune of the Daquan Dynasty.

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A young Taoist priest with a hibiscus crown on his head did not travel far away in the wind, but shrank to an inch again and again, and soon left the border of Daquan Dynasty and came to In the south of the Northern Jin Dynasty, he went all the way south, choosing quiet and remote mountains, forests and lakes, quietly, and finally stopped at the top of a mountain and disappeared.

Under the ground, there is a cave. It seems to be a buried ancient road. The young Taoist priest walked on it for thousands of miles. This winding ancient road underground had many forks, but he did not choose a direction or hesitate at all.

The gloomy or magnificent underground visions along the way could not stop the young Taoist priest for a moment.

Finally, we came to a dilapidated "mountain gate". The plaque was crooked and half of it was broken, leaving only the words "Dubie Palace".

When he stepped into it, a subtle sword energy suddenly appeared and then disappeared.

There are broken walls and ruins everywhere, and the young Taoist priest walks slowly.

Flying Eagle Castle, Biyou Mansion, Huer Town.

Except for the inn where Jiuniang was, the other two places were not too important. To be precise, Flying Eagle Castle was once extremely important, but now it was a thing of the past, and he didn't want to think about it.

On his subsequent travels to Tongyezhou, he had no intention of inserting willows along the way. As for whether the willows would succeed or not, the young Taoist priest actually didn't care at all.

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The key to this Tongyezhou plan he abbot is the two great demons of Fuji Sect and Taiping Mountain.

But when he discovered that there was an unknown guy who appeared again and again on the "road" he walked on,

It was a coincidence. Two times is still a coincidence, but three times?

Be careful. Don’t be careless. In the end, you will be left in your hometown with the mountain as your pillow. The loss of your soul is too serious and you will not be able to wake up for hundreds of years. Wouldn’t you miss it then? The great cause of opening up territories and striving for hegemony that has never happened in thousands of years? How to obtain unimaginably fertile territory for the family's descendants?

He kept telling himself this in his heart.

At the end of the road to this abandoned palace, there is a site similar to the ancient dragon-locking platform. There is a white ape in ragged clothes and blood stains sitting cross-legged, with an unconcealed ferocious and vicious aura. The flowing water is just the wisps of sword evil energy condensed into substance. Whenever it wants to float out of this huge stone platform, it will be beaten without a trace by the inexplicable snow-white lightning that appears.

It is the sword-carrying white ape of Taiping Mountain who fled here, but now there is no such thing as "sword-carrying".

The old ape asked hoarsely: "Why are you here looking for me? Aren't you afraid that both of us will die here?"

The young Taoist priest walked to the edge of Suolong Terrace, but there was no step. He went up and said with a smile: "Don't worry, there is an old man over there in my hometown. He has already said that you are lucky and will not die."

The old ape asked: "What do you want? What are you doing?"

The old ape glanced at this guy wearing a Taoist robe and a hibiscus crown, which made him feel more and more depressed.

Back then on Taiping Mountain, this man somehow changed his appearance. As a young man who had lost his memory, he was spotted by a Taiping Mountain golden elixir monk. After being taken to the mountain, he managed to sneak into the Patriarch Hall without knowing it. He was given a jade medal passed down from his direct descendant. Before the female crown Huang Ting, Taiping Mountain was the most promising monastic genius to reach the Jade Pure Realm and break the embarrassing situation of being indifferent. He had high hopes.

The speed at which this person rose to the Golden Elixir and broke through the Yuanying bottleneck shocked even the Taipingshan Patriarch Hall. They did not hesitate to find a heavy weapon for him to conceal the secrets of the sky, in order to prevent Tong Ye from Zong and Yu Guizong have evil intentions.

After successfully joining the Nascent Soul at a young age, he has been sparing no effort to kill demons and demons and has an excellent reputation. One day, I don’t know whether he felt that the time was right, or he suddenly had an enlightenment. In the well prison He found the white ape, revealed his terrifying true identity, and ordered the sword-backed white ape enshrined in the mountain to deliberately let go of a big demon from the bottom of the prison. After a battle, both sides were harmed, and their souls were damaged. The young Earth Immortal who was 1,000 years old was actually reduced to the state of dying, decayed and decayed, even worse than the old Yuanying who was a thousand years old. After that, the young Yuanying used the reason that "there is no perfect path for man". Traveling down the mountain, he ended up in a fierce fight with the Golden Pill monk of Fuji Sect. The latter lost the chance of reincarnation and attracted the clone of an ancient demon to come to the world. In the end, the young Nascent Soul was completely dead.

The jade plaque of Taipingshan Patriarch Hall is gone, and the important weapon that conceals the secret of heaven has been destroyed.

The most talented young Taoist priest in Taiping Mountain in the past was sitting on the steps with his back to Bai Yuan. He smiled and said: "Zhong Kui and Huang Ting must die. EspeciallyZhong Kui, his immortality is not just as simple as the Confucian school having one more high priest in the academy in the future. After the war, all life was devastated, and naturally it was the turn of ghosts and ghosts to roam the world. There was an old guy in our hometown who happened to be good at this. If there is a Zhong Kui in Confucianism, so many of you in our camp may die by then. "

He raised his arms high, stretched out three fingers, and emphasized, "At least! "

Then the young Taoist priest stretched out his remaining two curved fingers and said, "Actually, there are so many, just because I don't want to scare you. "

White Ape scoffed, naturally not believing it.

The five of them are the five Twelve Realm sword cultivators!

The one who was killed by its three moves Zhong Kui, do you have this ability?

The young Taoist priest patted his knees gently with his hands, "Now that you are hiding like a mouse, you still have hope. Fuqi Zong, the one who caused my plan to fail, deserves to be chased to the sea. It is not as lucky as you. Even if it enters the sea, it still cannot escape death. Now let’s see who can pick up the two guys who are slowly rushing towards it. to this big leak. However, with the cultivation level of the Twelve Realms, one might be able to be buried with someone with a fatal blow. After I return to my hometown, I won’t care too much about his descendants.

White Ape frowned and said: "Even I can't find the Confucian saint who sits in the sky of Tongyezhou. Wouldn't it be even harder to find you? Why are you leaving in a hurry?" ”

That one of the seventy-two statue saints of the Confucian Temple, even if his duty is to supervise the movements of the Tongyezhou territory, in his eyes, they are just a few sparks in the world, densely packed, they are all middle five realms of Qi practitioners, The reflections of martial arts masters and human emperors and generals, but in the battle at Taiping Mountain, the saint could only see two larger fireflies that exploded, and then he used his magical power and his sight fell on Taiping Mountain.

It is extremely difficult for gods to control mountains and rivers.

Especially when it comes to the invisible natural barriers between countries and continents.

At the top of Suishan Mountain, the old scholar's fondness for his retreating disciples is just a matter of deduction.

Unless there is a refined object carried by someone who wants to pay attention, then there are two reasons. , it will be much easier.

But if that person has something to hide the secret, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

The young Taoist clasped the back of his head and lay back. Go, leaning on the steps, "In order to prevent Taipingshan from searching for the hibiscus crown of the Patriarch Hall on my head, I took the initiative to destroy its appearance. Originally, it was still okay to support it for another fifty or sixty years. Now that the Confucian saint who has been in heaven year after year drawing a prison on earth has come to earth early, it is hard to say. If you look for that saint who accompanies worship in the Confucian Temple, you will definitely find me. The three-headed monster of Tongyezhou, Huer Town, Fuji Sect, and Taiping Mountain, you white ape with a sword on your back. There must be someone behind the scenes. Before finding me, I had to do something else. Since the plan failed and it deviated a lot from the initial expectations, I had to disgust them again. For example, kill Chen Ping'an, then Huang Ting, etc. Don't rush, let's see the situation. ”

The white ape was silent.

These conspiracies are really not what it is good at.

The young Taoist priest smiled and said: "Only by being found can I retain a slight chance of winning. Of course, we can't let them find it too easily, otherwise the Confucianists will be suspicious. We must let the Confucian sage find it. If I work harder, it will be perfect, and let them peel off the cocoon little by little. The young man named Chen Ping'an, or the subsequent death of Huang Ting, will be the thread. Otherwise, if I run back to my hometown in despair, I will really lose everything. When we get there, we will have to suffer a lot. We might be expelled to that mountain range to fend for ourselves, and then work as hard labor for that blind man. When I think about this, I feel a little worried."

The young Taoist priest clicked his tongue and said: "I do feel a little nostalgic for my hometown. Here, I am too constrained. I have to guard against the Confucian saints patrolling above me, and I also have to be wary of the godly Taoist temple master. , It's very hard. Without the latter, my layout in Tongyezhou would actually be much easier. There is no need to deliberately avoid him. Huang Ting is lucky to have learned from my experience and taught our grumpy man. The Patriarch was thrown into the Taoist temple. If possible, I really want to see that smelly nose..."

His words stopped abruptly.

Across the ruined temple, Pei Qian suddenly covered his eyes and rolled on the ground. Sunlight and moonlight seemed to burst out between his fingers.

After a while, a tall old Taoist appeared near the Suolong Platform of the underground palace here, and sneered: "Oh?"

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On the sea west of Tongye Island.

A giant demon revealed its true form, set off huge waves, and fled madly.

There are several figures behind him, following the wind.

On the sea, there was a swordsman who was in a irritable mood.

I don’t want to be that bullshit protector for anyone, but deep down in my heart, I am a little worried that the chaos in Tongyezhou will affect the young man who Xiao Qi gave all hope to.

I really didn’t want to show up in the world, so I took a rest on the sea wielding a sword.

Wandering around.

It just so happened that the sword cultivator’s name was Zuo Zuo.

I saw the injured demon who had changed his escape route.

But he was in a really bad mood, so he handed him the sword.

Killed him with one sword.

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