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Wearing the Xiyue Manna Armor, Wei Xian, after getting Chen Ping'an's approval, tried to go straight to Huanglong and find an opportunity to kill the monks when Wei Xian restrained most of the monks accompanying the army. Prince Liu Cong, it doesn't matter even if he changes his life.
After Xu Tong, the immortal master of Caomu'an, was killed on the right side of the Sui Dynasty, Xu Qingzhou, even though he knew that Liu Cong would anger the entire family, still left the mountain without saying a word, returned to Mirage City, and met the person in charge. The grandfather of General Zhengxi discussed countermeasures. As one of the top generals in the Daquan Dynasty, and having roots in Mirage City for several generations, the Xu family was afraid of the eldest prince Liu Cong, but he would not sit back and wait for his death.
The person sitting on the dragon throne is still His Majesty Liu Zhen, not Liu Cong. Zhen and Liu Cong had a falling out, and at worst, Xu would be determined to join the second prince and become a dragon in exchange for a real dragon.
The battlefield where Lu Baixiang was on was still stalemate. The five thousand dead soldiers of the Daquan Frontier Army were worthy of being Liu Cong’s direct subordinates. They knew the power of strict military laws, even if they were killed to the point of splitting their livers and gallbladders, they would watch helplessly. Seeing each one of them die under that man's sword, Pao Ze still didn't care about his own life and started to kill them crazily. The martial arts masters and monks who were hiding in the dark couldn't bear to see it. It was so tragic. Some of the hard-hearted military governors and captains had their faces covered with tears and rain, but they still fulfilled their duties. No matter who they were, they dared to fight. Those who retreat will be killed immediately!
The ethereal fairy poems may describe the demeanor of the gods on the mountain.
But there has never been any frontier poem that truly describes the bloody cruelty of the battlefield.
After the Buried River Water Demon fell to the ground from another mountain peak, it ran forward in long strides. If there were trees blocking the road, it would be knocked away with one hand.
Chen Pingan saw the momentum of the newcomer and made a decision in his heart.
Replace the talisman between the two fingers of the right hand in the sleeve with three talismans stacked together.
Back in Biyou Mansion, Zhong Kui borrowed the small snow cone. In return, he wrote a total of six talismans to Chen Pingan. Three of the talisman papers were his own and he wrote three talismans. The three-talent soldier talisman that can be formed into formations is also known as the "iron cavalry circling the city talisman". Before drawing the talisman, Zhong Kui breathed a sigh of relief. There were more than a hundred cavalry generals wearing silver armor and riding white horses. The large number of cavalrymen the size of rice grains were in the painting. He charged forward on the talisman paper, finally formed his troops, rode his horse to a halt, and turned into a stroke-by-stroke talisman pattern.
After that, Chen Pingan spent his own money and took out two golden talisman papers and a cyan talisman paper with a saint's manuscript. Zhong Kuixi bitterly followed Chen Pingan's request and wrote "Longhushan Tiantian" respectively. The five thunder dharma talismans of the master's house, the barrier-breaking talisman that goes up mountains and waters to prevent ghosts from breaking down walls, and the last sword-suppressing talisman whose rank and power far exceed the well character, were praised by Zhong Kui as "throwing the arm of the sword and rising up, Jiuzhou Sea". Boiling".
The buried river water monster, which did not dare to reveal its true form, rushed towards him and had already taken less than a hundred steps.
Chen Pingan slowly walked out of the eaves and walked to the right. Soon, there was only fifty steps left between the two sides.
Chen Pingan flicked his wrist, and the three talismans were ignited by a breath of pure energy. He quickly took out his sleeves and said silently in his heart: "The formation is here.forward! "
The burly man laughed loudly, and without stopping, he jumped up and attacked the young man carrying the dead branch in his hand, "A martial artist is playing with talismans, and you are not afraid of making me laugh out loud? ”
It’s just that the river monster soon stopped laughing.
After the three golden talismans burned out, the strong man still in the air was surprised to find, The three ethereal talismans began to rotate rapidly around him from afar. The strong man was so angry that he dropped a thousand pounds. When he landed in a hurry, among the three talismans, there was an illusory knight in white horse and silver armor, holding a spear. Rush out.
The strong man said sternly: "Die! ”
He twisted his body, spun around, and smashed the three knights with three swift punches.
Just a steady stream of knights rushing out of the talisman, no more, no less, Three rides at a time, silently.
The strong man was trapped in the center of the battle formation, but he was still fearless and punched like a rainbow, killing the knights who rushed out of the talisman again and again.
p>Whenever the strong man moved to the battlefield, the three talismans of the Sancai Soldier Talisman floated with them, always maintaining the original distance.
The burly and strong man was eager to kill, his fierce look was revealed, and he felt hearty and powerful.
It is not difficult to temporarily trap and consume a river demon who has almost formed a golden elixir with three Iron Cavalry Encirclement Soldier Talisman, and it is not impossible to even force it to reveal its true form. , but it is absolutely impossible to kill this big monster buried in the river.
Chen Pingan naturally knows this well and does not expect these three talismans to trap and kill the strong man.
Wang Qi, the gentleman of the academy who stayed on the top of the mountain, was patiently waiting for Chen Ping'an's flaw. Chen Ping'an was looking for a chance to kill the strong man in the formation with a talisman or a sword.
The heavy rain is still there, and there is no sign of getting any lighter yet.
The Buried River Water Demon is troubled by the three strange talismans. Why is it that the aura contained in the talisman is so strong? How many horses have been killed by him? One hundred and fifty, two hundred?
It feels more and more that the situation is not good. The young man who stopped ten steps away, holding a dead branch, was definitely not waiting for him to break the talisman formation and start another bullshit gentleman's fight.
Especially the dead branch in the corner of his eye! , it's always a bit uneasy, something is wrong, it's definitely weird!
Never mind.
I don't care if you, Wang Qi, act like a coward. How can you reason with Dafu Academy?
The river-buried water monster, which already has minor wounds on its body, is about to lose its momentum due to the heavy rain. The power of the water demon was about to decrease sharply.
The water demon's eyes were white, and his muscles began to twist extremely.
Wang Qi from the mountain clearly saw the plan of burying the water demon. He shouted angrily: “No! "
How can the water demon care about this? The earth suddenly trembled, and a huge true body appeared. Its eyes were as big as lanterns, its body was a hundred feet long, and its head was resting on the original place.""Strong man" has a foothold.
The iron cavalry encircling the city talisman, which has not yet exhausted its spiritual energy, then pulls away.
There are still iron cavalry charging towards the river monster.
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Some of the Daquan border troops who were hiding on both sides, waiting for an opportunity, were shot away by the eel demon's body. When they flew backwards, they were bleeding, and dozens of them were injured or dead.
The heavy rain fell on the river demon, and after it slid down the mountain, it did not seep into the mud, but quickly gathered into a stream.
Chen Pingan recognized the identity of this big demon. It is the great eel monster who is buried under the river and fighting with the Water Goddess.
It seems that the master hiding his head and tail on the top of the mountain is undoubtedly Wang Qi, the gentleman of the academy.
Double Finger. Twisting the Dragon Tiger Mountain Zhengfa Talisman that Zhong Kui said was the "Five Dragons Holding Pearls", after pouring in the true energy, he threw it towards the head of the buried river water demon.
As expected, there were five "slender" ones more than ten feet long. The dragons were hovering in the sky, holding white beads in their mouths, surrounded by thunder and lightning.
The Buried River Water Demon just thought it was time to use his magical power, but he never thought that five dragons with faint power of heaven appeared above his head, and his mind froze slightly. , let out a loud roar and roared, and began to struggle violently, trying to break away from the siege of the iron cavalry siege talisman, and try to avoid as many "thunder beads" as possible.
The iron cavalry held a spear and stabbed it again and again. In the body of the eel demon, he was allowed to be swept away by the body of the buried river water demon, and his body and spiritual energy dissipated together and returned to the world.
A dragon opened its mouth, and a snow-white thunder bead struck. It shot out and hit the head of the buried river monster.
Another two hit the river monster's head and tail.
Not only was the body shaking with severe pain, but the river demon's soul and golden elixir were shaking together.
The only good thing was that the huge momentum burst out and finally smashed the three damn cards. Soldier Talisman.
A cyan rainbow fell from the top of another mountain on the tree trunk of this mountain, and asked Chen Pingan from the bottom of his heart, "You and I will stop here. I will ask Liu Cong to lead the troops and leave immediately. How about it?" ”
When Wang Qi said these words, he gritted his teeth.
The water monster buried in the river is really a thing that succeeds more than fails!
After a bead-bearing dragon spits out a thunder orb, it will automatically disperse and disappear.
Chen Ping'an has no intention of stopping.
The last two dragons spit out the meaning without hesitation. The most righteous thunder orb, the leader of all the laws of heaven and earth,
The five dragons have disappeared, but the five beads are firmly embedded in the body of the buried river water monster, from the head to the tail, and when they are finally connected. After forming a line, there was a bright light, and thunder and lightning moved rapidly in the body of the river demon, eventually forming a huge lightning that was almost as thick as the body of the river demon.
Chu Yi and Shi were connected to Chen Ping'an. Fifth, he changed his original strategy and drew out two flowing fireflies, which were pierced into the lantern-sized eyes of the buried river water demon.
Sui Yi also controlled the penetrating weapon.The sword of infatuation was accurately nailed into the head of the buried river water monster. Once it passed through, the entire long sword sank directly into the ground under the head, which clearly shows its sharpness.
Wang Qi and Chen Pingan took action almost at the same time, both determined to kill.
Chen Pingan used a dead branch as a sword and swept away.
The heavy rain between heaven and earth seemed to be controlled by the gentleman Wang Qi in an instant, changing the trajectory of the fall drop by drop, and thousands of raindrops were all shot towards Chen Ping'an.
After one sword pass.
There was no longer Wang Qi on the branches. Chen Pingan stood in the position of a gentleman in the academy. With a shake of his shoulders, the golden wine in his robe rippled, and all the raindrops embedded in the golden robe bounced off. open.
Wang Qi, a dignified academy gentleman, actually avoided the battle and retreated.
The dying river water monster could no longer control the rainwater that had grown into a stream under its body. Blood and rainwater seeped into the soil together.
The dead branches in Chen Pingan’s hands turned into powder.
As soon as he swept away the head of the buried river water monster, he reached out and grabbed it in the air, held the Chixin Sword in his hand, and directly chopped off the entire head of the buried river water monster.
The heavy rain gradually stopped.
Soon the soldiers on the mountain began to retreat down the mountain.
In the end, Wei Xian failed to capture the eldest prince Liu Cong, and only killed a sword cultivator who swore to protect him to the death. He had no choice but to let Liu Cong retreat to the foot of the mountain, taking the military master's armor pill in his sleeve.
Zhu Lian was the most seriously injured, but he did not die. Lu Baixiang walked towards the buried body of the river demon and had the opportunity to pull out the few special arrows on his body. Instead of throwing them away, he held them in his hand and the narrow knife Zingxue had been retracted into its sheath.
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On the western sea of Tongyezhou, the big demon showed its true form and fled for its life. Inexplicably, it was killed on the spot with a sword. The entire monster was as big as a mountain peak. Each head, after being cut by a silk thread, fell neatly into the sea. The corpse, which was as long as a mountain, was still floating on the sea, rising and falling.
The three Tongyezhou Daxiu who have been hunting all the way here have different thoughts.
Song Mao, the contemporary leader of Taiping Mountain, held his long sword upside down with the tip of the sword facing backward to show his sincerity and gratitude, and said loudly: "Song Mao of Taiping Mountain, thank you senior for helping us kill the big monster! ”
It’s just that the sword cultivator, whose sword energy flowed like a waterfall, ignored the overtures of the dignified Taipingshan Sect Master.
One of the ancestors of Tongye Sect, who was in charge of the sect’s precepts and genealogy, had a gloomy expression.
Chasing and killing the big demon all the way, only Song Mao did it with all his strength, regardless of the fear of his own life, wishing to die with the big demon. However, although Song Mao was the nominal number one in Taiping Mountain, He is a high-ranking person, but his cultivation is not too high. This time, because of the incident at Shanmenjing Prison, he did not dare to carry one of the mountain-protecting fairy swords when he went down the mountain. Therefore, he had more than enough ambition but not enough strength. As for the leader of the Tongyezhou Immortal Family, The Grandmaster of the Tongye Sect, on the other hand, was unwilling to sacrifice his cultivation to damage the big demon. He fell to the eleventh level and was still a big demon. His true body was huge and extremely tough. He was not easy to deal with.The situation has been decided. This beast will definitely not be able to escape the sight of the three people. Cutting the flesh with a blunt knife, just take your time, there is no need to rush.
So when he was ordered to go out this time, the founder of Tongye Sect in Yupu Realm regarded it as a good job and killed the big demon that caused trouble to Fuji Sect. There was some merit in it. Not to mention the body, I can still make the leader of the Fuji Sect, Ji Hai, grateful for the death of his Taoist companion. Therefore, although he chased and hid all the way and did not sacrifice the treasure of the gate, deep down in his heart, he felt that the great demon was in danger. must.
The head of the Jiang family, who is in charge of the cloud cave blessed land of Yu Guizong, has a face as good as a jade. In terms of appearance alone, he is younger and more handsome than his only son Jiang Beihai. At this moment, he is smiling all over his face, obviously He was in a very good mood after killing the big demon for the sword cultivator in the sea and making the Tongye Sect's founder's calculations come to nothing. After all, he did not carry the sect's immortal weapons with huge lethality. For the sake of his good friend Lu Fang's swordsmanship, he secretly went to Ouhua Blessed Land, which was like disappearing in Tongyezhou for a period of time. There were a lot of complaints within the Jade Guizong. That's why I pushed him out, and I wanted the horse to run away but didn't let the horse eat grass. Is this the head of the Jiang family going to be passive and slow down in his work?
Wearing a Taoist robe and a hibiscus crown on his head, Song Mao, the true king of Taiping Mountain, although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he was very clear about right and wrong. Yes
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The square eyes are higher than the top, and he does not take himself and Taiping Mountain into consideration at all. He has the confidence to do so. I just can’t believe that when did a swordsman with such extraordinary swordsmanship appear in Tongyezhou? Song Mao couldn't figure out the other person's character and background. He didn't know why that person drew his sword. Was he taking the opportunity to kill demons and prove his merits, or was it just a matter of injustice? Could he be coveting that big monster’s body covered in treasures? Or even want to keep it all in the pocket and not allow the three of them to get a piece of it? Song Mao naturally didn't care about the corpse of the big demon. It was just that this demon was the culprit in the chaos in Tongye Continent. It echoed the old beast of the sword-backed white ape, which made the central part of Tongye Continent have to be moved back because the demons were rampant. , let the Confucian Academy review it, and then let the Academy come forward and ask the Yin and Yang family to deduce the secret of heaven.
So Song Mao didn't know what to say for a while.
The weird swordsman looked at the Tongye Sect’s Patriarch and said two words, “Don’t accept it?”
The old Patriarch, who was famous throughout the Tongye Sect, said Some words that concealed murderous intent, "It's best to save this big demon and bring it back to Tongye Sect. Maybe you can find out a bigger conspiracy. You see that the big demon is seriously injured, kill it with one sword, and it's broken." How can we follow the clues and find the mastermind? Otherwise, why would the three of us hunt so far? What a coincidence that the Tongye Sect's Western Sea is so vast that you happen to appear on the great demon's escape route?" /p>
The smile on the face of the head of the Jade Guizong Jiang family did not change. He never found it too busy.
Song Mao was about to speak.
The unfamiliar sword cultivator looked at him as just a middle-aged man and said calmly: "Then let's do it."
From the beginning to the end, the sword cultivator said these two sentences talk.
Not convinced.
Just do it.
How can this be the behavior of the gods on the mountain?Those middle five qi practitioners on the mountainside may not be so vulgar. The martial arts warriors at the bottom are pretty much the same.
Song Mao had no time to be a peacemaker.
Another sword.
Only this time it was handed to the "unacceptable" Tongye Sect Patriarch.
The old god's face changed drastically, and he could not utter a word. He quickly offered up a magic weapon that had been refined for thousands of years. It was an ancient ritual bell obtained from a broken cave. The bell was eight. At the head of the sound, this ancient bronze bell, which after refining is no more than an arm high, hangs over the head of the ancestor of Tongye Sect. The statue of the ancient bell is more than ten feet high, shrouding the old man in it. On the outer wall of the ancient bell, there is an article about the merits of the saints of ancient Confucianism engraved on it. The inscription is as big as a fist and the words are flowing rapidly. The old man stands among them, which can be described as a majestic treasure.
Just after the sword energy struck his head, the old man thought he could at least resist for a moment, but found that the ancient bell in front of him was directly split into pieces. The ancient bronze bells of the destiny were swept away together, in the hope that the sword energy would weaken as it retreated thousands of feet away.
Retreat again and again.
On the sea surface, which is more than ten miles long, a gully has appeared that has not been filled by sea water for a long time.
When the sword energy finally disappeared, the Tongye Sect’s ancestor’s face turned pale. In addition to being shocked, he felt heartbroken. He held the ancient clock in his hand and saw a slight scratch on it.
How much resources from heaven and earth will he need to spend to repair it like new? !
How could that sword cultivator wield such power with his sword?
Not to mention Tongye Continent, let alone that small place in the north, Aquarius Continent, even Posu Continent should not have such a swordsman! Cao Xi, who refined a large river to make a flying sword on his wrist, the person responsible for guarding the Zhenhai Tower has absolutely no swordsmanship like this!
The sword cultivator slashed away the old monk with a sword, and rolled away so far that he was no longer an eyesore. He turned to the other person and asked, "Is it fun to watch?"
The face of the head of the Jiang family His smile immediately stiffened, he cupped his fists and apologized: "How rude, I hope Senior Sword Immortal will forgive you."
Jian Xiu sneered: "Senior? You are much older than me."
p>The head of the Jiang family was famous on Tongyezhou Mountain for his temperament, which is not afraid of boiling water. He said sternly: "On the road of cultivation, those who are masters come first. How can I, Jiang Shangzhen, dare to compare with my predecessors."
The sword cultivator ignored Jiang Shangzhen, whose name he had never heard of, and looked at the frightened old man further away, "You seem to have a valuable weapon that is good at attacking. It's not bad. Show me. A glance? "
The old master who has suffered a lot knows roughly the temper of this sword cultivator. He is really hotter than the old Tianjun of Taipingshan. How dare he show off his sect in such a stupid way? It's a heavy weapon. You know with your butt that the sword cultivator won't give up. If someone says, "Now that I've taken it all out, don't waste it, just exchange a move and give it a try", then I will accept it or not. ? If you don't take the move, the people from Yu Guizong and Taipingshan are watching. If you do, catch the opponent's sword.Fortunately, if he couldn't catch it, would he be buried with the big monster that killed him?
The old monk no longer dared to show off, and said quickly: "The purpose of carrying the sect's heavy weapons is to kill monsters smoothly, not to show up casually."
He was full of curses.
There are such domineering and unreasonable swordsmen in the world. What are the Confucian saints doing and they don’t care? !
Before the old monk felt that he was giving in and showing weakness, the sword cultivator had some brains and should have given up.
The sword cultivator already asked: "If you don't take it out, how can you catch my second sword?"
The ancestor of Tongye Sect was so angry that he really thought I was Is it because the Clay Bodhisattva has no temper at all?
Jiang Shangzhen had a straight face and was secretly happy in his heart.
I have long been dissatisfied with the expression of the Tongye Sect monks who deserve to be beaten. Not only him, but the entire Jade Gui Sect is like this, especially his old sect leader. The anger is almost all due to the monks of Tongye Sect.
Song Mao, the True Lord of Taiping Mountain, said in a deep voice: "Nowadays, Tongyezhou is in chaos with monsters and demons. I beg you, Senior Sword Immortal, not to draw your sword today."
The sword cultivator withdrew his gaze and said, "Then you Come to catch this sword?"
Song Mao said without hesitation: "Yes! Regardless of whether you can catch it or not, the people from Tongye Sect and Yugui Sect will summon me to Taipingshan, yes. My Song Mao skills are not as good as others. Even if I die here, Taipingshan will never resent my predecessor!"
After the sword cultivator said Taipingshan twice, he seemed to remember something and said with an unprecedented smile: " As expected, you are a Taoist cultivator from Taiping Mountain, which is not bad. You are the only one in Tongyezhou who is worthy of mentioning, and the rest are not worth mentioning."
Song Mao was stunned and didn't know what to think.
The sword cultivator suppressed his sword aura a little, as a sign that he would no longer draw a sword.
Forget it, I remember Xiao Qi once mentioned this Taiping Mountain, what did he say, he is known as an ancient chivalrous person?
The sword cultivator said: "Just take the corpse of the great demon."
Song Mao felt relieved, sheathed his sword, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you, senior sword immortal, for killing the demon. "
Jian Xiu hesitated for a moment, looked at the three of them, and asked, "Does anyone know a young man named Chen Ping'an? Does he know where he is now?"
Song Mao and the ancestor of Tongye Sect are both confused.
Jiang Shangzhen weighed it quickly in his mind and said with a smile: "I happen to know."
Jian Xiu asked: "How to say?"
Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile The voice in my heart told this strange sword cultivator who was skilled in swordsmanship and had a concise account of what he had seen and experienced in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land.
Jian Xiu nodded and said disapprovingly: "The number one in the world in Little Blessed Land... is not bad."
Jiang Shangzhen asked tentatively: "Senior, do you need my help? "Looking after Yi Er?"
Jian Xiu squinted, "Are you worthy?"
Jiang Shangzhen smiled helplessly and stopped talking.
The sword cultivator just left.
Getting further and further away from Tongyezhou.
He is too lazy to be a protector for anyone.
When the sword cultivator was far away from here, Jiang Shangzhen said with a playful smile: "Sure enough, our Haoran world is more interesting."
Song Mao asked curiously: "Do you know this great swordsman? Immortal?"
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said nothing.
The old monk of Tongye Sect who carefully returned to the two of them snorted coldly, "This man's swordsmanship is very good, but..."
Jiang Shangzhen gloated: "That's it? ”
The old monk forcefully swallowed the words that were on his lips.
I'm really afraid of that guy's sword. It's so unreasonable.
The next moment, the old monk felt that there was smoke coming out of his ancestral grave.
It turned out that the sword cultivator had already returned in a flash, glanced at the old monk, and said to the man named Jiang, "The demon elixir of this big demon belongs to you."
Jiang Shangzhen cupped his fists and said with a smile: "This junior knows how to do it."
The sword cultivator left the world and left the world again.
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In the other palace in the broken dragon vein of Tongyezhou, White Ape saw a tall old man wearing Taoist robes.
The young Taoist priest smiled awkwardly.
The old Taoist smiled and asked: "Are you happy that all your wishes have come true?"
The young Taoist said bitterly: "It's very unexpected."
Although the white ape sitting on the dragon-locking platform could not make a conspiracy plan like that of the young Taoist priest to bring disaster to half of the continent, he still had good eyesight after practicing for thousands of years.
The master of the Taoist Temple is the old Taoist from the East China Sea who is said to be impossible to find.
If you want to enter the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, the world can only find the little Taoist boy carrying a big golden gourd, a group of genuine land gods, patiently negotiating a deal with a little guy.
The young Taoist stood up and asked: "The old Taoist is here to do justice for heaven and kill me?"
The old Taoist sneered: "The sky is falling. , Where can I be a Taoist? I came here to see who has the courage and ability to covet the Tongye Umbrella I gave away."
The young Taoist priest suddenly said: " Is it the oil-paper umbrella that the little girl held casually in her hand? "
He sighed: "If I had known that Chen Ping'an was related to the old Taoist priest, I wouldn't have dared to offend him. Wouldn't I be asking for trouble? "< /p>
The old Taoist passed by the young Taoist, and walked up the stairs step by step to the dragon-locking platform, "I have no interest in the human world. I won't kill you. We should also let some people in the comfort zone improve their memory. Otherwise, we would have forgotten what those old men did back then."
The young Taoist priest turned around, followed the old Taoist at Donghai Temple with a smile, and climbed up step by step, "Thank you for the teachings, senior. Please show mercy."
An old Taoist said this.
Even if his plan in Tongyezhou was leaked early, it would still be half accomplished, and it might be a blessing in disguise.
After returning to the wild world, at least I won’t have to be exiled to that mountain range to a blind man.Working as a coolie, moving mountains one after another year after year, and putting them here and there, others find it amusing. Who among the great demons in this world does not feel that life is worse than death? The key is that for some reason, the overlords in the wild world never seemed to think of joining forces to pull out this big nail and throw it to the Great Sword Qi Wall.
The old Taoist walked to the dragon-locking platform, glanced at the white ape who was facing a formidable enemy, and nodded, "The little beast is quite interesting, so I'll just take advantage of it. Remember to be in Ouhua Blessed Land, use your sword-carrying skills."
In an instant, the Taipingshan White Ape, who had no more immortal swords to carry, disappeared on the Dragon Locking Platform.
The young Taoist priest's mind was racing, he deduced silently, and asked: "The White Ape is no longer here, why don't the old man get straight to the point, what do you want me to do?"
The old Taoist asked in return. : "What do you really want to do?"
The young Taoist priest admitted frankly: "I told you that I would die here at Suolong Platform, so I didn't say it anymore."
The old Taoist priest Somewhat disappointed, "I have given you a chance. You are a great demon who is at the peak of his true form and is only a few centimeters away from the Thirteenth Realm. However, you don't even dare to kill Chen Ping'an, so you missed a huge opportunity. At that time, Sword Qi Chen Qingdu of the Great Wall lent Chen Pingan a sword in order to transfer certain causes and effects onto Chen Pingan's shoulders. If you kill him, you will have great merits in the wild world, and I can also take advantage of the opportunity. Chen Ping'an's entry into the Taoist temple can not only make the old scholar mad, but also improve his position."
The young Taoist priest was shocked.
The old Taoist smiled and said: "It's too late now."
The young Taoist stamped his foot, filled with regret.
The ancient dragon-locking platform under the feet rumbled, and the dark void outside the dragon-locking platform was filled with lightning and thunder.
The old Taoist said: "If you were a human being, you would have a good future as a political strategist in the vast world, but as a yin and yang master, your qualifications are not very good."
Young Taoist Priest He nodded helplessly, "It is true."
The old Taoist suddenly said something with profound meaning, "Actually, if you, the younger generation of the two worlds, were born earlier and were lucky enough to survive to this day, Many of them are not bad."
The young Taoist priest fell into deep thought.
The old Taoist clasped his hands behind his back and stretched out his hand to grab it. The lightning and thunder outside the Dragon Locking Platform broke through the restrictions and rules one after another, and rushed into the Dragon Locking Platform. They gathered in the palm of the old Taoist's hand and finally formed a ball.
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A fist-sized thunder ball.
Seeing this scene, the young Taoist priest had to stop his thoughts and smile bitterly.
This is the difference.
It doesn’t even matter the level of realm. < /p>
The young Taoist priest’s eyes were hot, “I beg the seniors to help the juniors clear up their doubts!”
The old Taoist turned his head with cold eyes, "You are a monster, you keep calling me senior, and call yourself junior? Can you call me an old beast?"
Don't give the young Taoist priest any chance.
The incomplete soul floated out of the carefully selected skin bag, and the old Taoist stretched out his hand to strangle his neck, while the body of the "young Taoist priest from Taiping Mountain" collapsed to the ground, and followed Bai Bai. Just like the ape, it disappeared out of thin air.
Only the hibiscus crown, one of the three Taoist religions, was left on the dragon locking platform.
The old Taoist waved his hand, and the transformed human form of the demon soul, still looking like a young Taoist priest, was hit hard on the ground, with pain on his face. Even so, he still quickly removed the hibiscus Taoist crown. He took it into his hand and put it on his head in a hurry.
Although in order to successfully cross the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I could only hide myself with one soul and four souls, and then I could leave the wild world, walk into the upside-down mountain, and finally come to this Tongye. continent.
However, after practicing in Haoran for so long and having a very good skin, he finally reached the 12th Immortal Realm.
But in the hands of experienced Taoists, there is no way to fight back.
The old Taoist said slowly: "Someone once said, 'If you take half of a one-foot hammer, it will last forever.'"
Rely on the hibiscus crown to stabilize your soul. The great demon said with difficulty: "The founder of the famous school is not one of the most famous knowledge. I have seen it many times in various books, but I have never thought about it seriously."
The old Taoist sneered. Said: "That's why I say you are stupid."
The big demon with only a soul but no body, wearing a hibiscus crown, was worried in his heart, he had never missed his hometown so much.
The old Taoist turned his head and said with a smile: "I have erased the restrictions on the narrow knife Zingxue, which was a relic from the past. Do you mind?"
The big demon shook his head and said nothing.
The old Taoist laughed and said: "You don't even know how to flatter me, you deserve this disaster."
The big demon was confused.
The old Taoist has stepped into the void and left.
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When Chen Pingan unfolded the natal scroll on the right side of Sui Dynasty, he threw in a gold and copper coin.
It rained lightly in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom in Lotus Flower Blessed Land.
In early winter, although the rain is not heavy, it is still a bit annoying.
A group of four people were walking on the street. The young man at the head, male and female, could not be distinguished. He was very handsome. He was holding a folding fan in the winter, but did not open it. He gently tapped the palm of his hand, which fell into the eyes of the people of Nanyuan Kingdom. If not He is really good-looking, otherwise he would be just an arty vulgar person.
The four of them were walking on a street. The young people looked around and marveled.
There was a Mengtong named Cao Qinglang who had already walked to the street from his shabby alley, but it suddenly rained, so he had to run home and get an oil-paper umbrella. Now he walked to the street. At the corner of the alley, I saw the group of people in the distance. I stared at it with wide eyes full of hope.Cao Qinglang was a little disappointed when he saw that the young master's face was not the one he hoped for. He walked quickly to the school alone. Mr. Zhong teaches and doesn’t like others being late.
Cao Qinglang couldn't see the young master clearly.
The latter saw him clearly. As a banished immortal who retained his cultivation and landed in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land with his true body and complete soul, Lu Tai became one of the newest people as soon as he landed. Among the ten people in the world.
As for the three subordinates behind him, they have the same treatment, but they are limited by their poor foundation in Haoran World and their young age. Therefore, they are the second-rate top masters in this world, far away from the first-rate masters. There is still some distance.
Huan Yin, who almost suffered a nervous breakdown in that disaster, changed his family and joined Huang Shang, a young Taoist priest in Lutai.
The city's surname is Junyan, and Tao Xieyang of Feiying Castle is the chess piece nailed into the interior of Feiying Castle.
Now the three of them are registered disciples of Lu Tai.
Lu Tai came to a street adjacent to Zhuangyuan Lane. There was a martial arts hall nearby. Lu Tai looked at a small house that was once the place where Ding Ying and Ya'er stayed after entering the capital. It was considered a demon sect. In a stronghold of Nanyuan Kingdom, the national master Zhongqiu kept this house after the end of the war. Lu Tai smiled and said: "From now on, this will be my private residence."
He turned his head and told the three of them: "Huang Shang, you can go to the Hushan Sect and learn from Yu Zhenyi How capable you are depends on your own destiny."
"As for Tao Xieyang and Huan Yin, you two can wander around this blessed land as you like. Tao Xieyang can pay more attention to Longwu General Tang Tieyi, and Huan Yin can get closer to the outside of the wall. That Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan."
"After Jiazi, if you can't be among the top ten in the world, then just become the nourishment of this blessed place. You have already given it away. Your life-saving things are going to drown in this small river and lake. I think it would be a waste of money to bring you down."
Lu Tai waved his hand, and the three of them said goodbye respectfully. .
Not far away stood a Confucian scholar in a blue shirt with slightly frosty temples. He was the kind of master in Cao Qinglang's eyes. Today, it was not the naughty and sleepy school boys who were late, but this man. The stern old master himself was late.
Lu Tai smiled and looked at Imperial Master Zhong Qiu, "Chen Ping'an and I are friends. I have experienced Imperial Master Zhong's style with my own eyes, so I chose to take root in Nanyuan Kingdom."
p>Zhong Qiu nodded, "In that case, I'll wait and see. I still hope you won't have any scruples, even if you are Chen Ping'an's friend."
With a snap, Lu Tai opened his elegant bamboo fan. , gently fanning the breeze and drizzle, and said with a smile: "Have you ever thought about going to see the scenery outside sixty years later?"
Zhongqiu shook his head, turned and left.
Lu Tai didn’t take it seriously and turned to look at the door of the house. After a year of wind and sun, the door god posted on the door had become a little old. He said to himself: "It’s almost the Chinese New Year, the door god must Change, Spring Festival coupletsYou have to post it, and you have to hire some pretty girls who are more pleasing to the eye as maids. Otherwise, why don't you go to the Spring Chao Palace and ask Zhou Shi, the hairpin man, for how many of them? ”
After Chen Ping’an threw the second golden copper coin into the scroll.
In the Hushan Sect of Songlai Country, a thin and continuous rain of sunshine fell, and no one made a fuss. , except for the great master Yu Zhenyi, who looks like a child and rises into the air with his sword.
Yu Zhenyi hovered at a very high place with his sword, and the strong wind in the sky made his Taoist robes rustle and whisper. He said: “A storm is coming. ”
In an official residence in the capital city of Nanyuan Kingdom, a young man had just walked out of the library holding books. Suddenly something fell from the sky and fell in front of him. It almost hit him, and the young man jumped in fright. .
Looking carefully, it is a little white ape covered in blood, lean and lean.
The little guy is lying on the ground with a sluggish expression, and his eyes are brighter than the boy holding the book. Still confused.
On the border of the Northern Jin Kingdom in the Lotus Flower Land, a young Taoist priest stood by the lake, looking at the mirror in the lake and murmuring repeatedly: "Who am I?" who I am? "
In the end, he had a splitting headache and squatted down holding his head.
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The atmosphere in the ruined temple was weird.
Everyone sat around the campfire
Chen Pingan only said, "Thank you for your hard work. "
Zhu Lian rejected the porcelain bottle handed over by Chen Ping'an, saying that for this injury, it would be best to stretch the muscles and bones without wasting the young master's elixir.
Then he glanced Looking at Sui You, who was already in the golden body state, the martial madman asked with a smile: "Young master, I also have something to say that I can't understand. "
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Tell me about it. "
Zhu Lian's body was covered in blood, with many bones exposed, but he still smiled as usual, "'After eating one penny, eleven to ten, and then stop', what do you mean? "
Sui Youyou stood up suddenly, with murderous intent, but found that Chen Pingan had never returned the Infatuation Sword after taking it away.
Sui Youyou stared at the rickety old man. "Zhu Lian, why didn't you tell me earlier? ! "
Chen Pingan said slowly: "It should be said that every time you die, after I use a gold and copper coin to invite you out of the scroll again, your future highest martial arts achievements will be from the legend. The eleventh realm of martial arts, the 'Martial God Realm', fell to the tenth realm. After eating two pills, you can only become a master of the Nine Realms, the so-called mountain top realm, the end of martial arts in the eyes of ordinary martial artists. "
The expression on the right side of Sui Dynasty was sad and murderous.
He hated Zhu Lian and Chen Ping'an even more, and could not restrain himself.
Zhu Lian said with a smile: "I understand, thank you young master for clarifying my doubts. "
Chen Ping'an suddenly stood up and walked straight out of the temple, "Sui Zuoyi, come with me out. I have something to tell you. "
The eyes on Sui's right side in the temple were cold.
Chen Ping'an still didn't look back and crossed the threshold, "Within one stick of incense, if you don't go out to find me, I will burn the scroll." Yes, you owe me two gold coins, butNo need to pay it back. ”
Sui Youyou then walked out of the ruined temple expressionlessly and quickly followed the figure walking on the mountain road.
Chen Ping’an followed Sui Youyou and seemed to have no clue. Not caring whether she would go on a rampage to kill someone, she said slowly: "If your mood is bad, how can you practice swordsmanship in the future? You Sui You only have this little bit of mind. I think you don’t actually need to practice swordsmanship at all. Anyway, you can’t reach the highest level without the restraints of the old Taoist masters from the East China Sea. "
Sui's right finger moved slightly.
Chen Ping'an was still walking slowly in front, but said calmly: "You will die. If you really want to die, I have something to say to you before you die. ”
Sui Youyou was silent.
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A quarter of an hour later, Chen Ping’an and Sui Youyou returned to the ruined temple one after another.
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Although Sui Youyou's face looked very bad, her mood seemed to have improved, and she no longer had any murderous intent, nor did she have the crazy desire to destroy the temple and bury her with everyone because of the collapse of her martial arts.
The two sat next to the fire again.
Chen Ping'an took Pei Qian's rice bowl and started eating the second bowl of rice tonight. The flatterer Pei Qian was still squatting next to him, holding a small cup in his hands. Pickling vegetables in a jar, Chen Pingan looked around and asked with a smile: "What do you think when you arrive in this strange world?
The four of them were silent for a moment. Lu Baixiang took the lead and said with a smile: "What's going on in the mountains? Songhua makes wine and spring water makes tea. I wish you great freedom."
Zhu Lian chuckled and said: "The world is full of emotions, but the white porcelain plum soup in midsummer makes a clanging sound when the broken ice hits the wall." I wish to win the heart of a beautiful woman.
Wei Xian thought for a while and said something that was consistent with his status as the founding emperor, "Killing millions of soldiers, the sword is still bloody."
Pei Qian glared and said, "Old Wei, what the hell, can't you speak properly?"
Wei Xian nodded, "This is a poem sent to me by a literati from Nanyuan. If I were to recite the poem myself, it would be... The heavy rain is falling, and the price of firewood and rice has increased." The bench was used as firewood, and the bed was frightened.
Pei Qian then nodded and said with a smile: "Old Wei, this poem is much better than the previous one. I can understand it." "
Wei Xian smiled and said, "Back then, there were many great literati who said sincerely that I did have some literary talent. "
Pei Qian rolled his eyes.
Sui Zuoyi thought to himself and said: "I would like to follow you to the altar of heaven and sweep away the fallen flowers with the immortals. "
Pei Qian, who was next to Chen Pingan at the end, asked with a smile: "You are the only one left.
Pei Qian was surprised and said shyly: "I haven't read much yet, and I can't write poetry yet." "
Chen Pingan took a big mouthful of rice, picked up a chopstick and said with a smile: "I didn't ask you to write a poem either. "
Pei Qian said oh, with high spirits, "Then I really said it, don't be angry, don't scold me! "
Chen Pingan nodded.
Pei Qian said loudly: "I want to read the thinnest books, eat the most expensive dishes, scold the worst people, and fight the wildest people. dog! ”
Chen Pingan almost choked on his rice.
Pei Qian saw that the opportunity was not good and thought that his ambition was not big enough. He glanced at the hiking pole at his feet and quickly added: "How about... add another one to poke the biggest hornet's nest?!"
Wei Xian said with a straight face: "You have such ambitions to be a king at a young age."
Pei Qian grinned at the old Wei and extended his thumb, "You are still old. Wei, you are on the road! You are very discerning, no wonder you can become an emperor, but you are a little poorer now."
Chen Pingan shook his head, and then laughed.
Outside the ruined temple, the rain stopped.
(End of this chapter)