(Large chapter, uploaded a little late.)
The goddess in white and the two gods in green have disappeared.
After half a month, the water curtain will appear again.
If the first ten days come and there are more than five people left here, there will be a catastrophe and everyone will be killed.
Huan Yun found that the talisman he had buried in the caisson had collapsed. Apparently, the gods of the mountains and rivers here had closed the way out of the immortal mansion.
On the side of the white jade arch bridge, monks and warriors from all walks of life were mixed together, looking at each other in confusion.
The people who Huan Yun had managed to win over earlier were instantly shaken back to their original shape.
Return to a loose sand.
Even if there were six people, they all retreated in unison and put some distance between themselves and the people around them.
Only Bai Bi and Zhan Qing stood side by side, communicating silently.
For a moment, the heaven and earth were silent, and you could hear a needle drop.
The young man and woman in Yunshang City felt increasingly heavy.
The young woman asked: "Senior brother, can Master Huan protect us?"
The man smiled bitterly and said: "Maybe Master Huan is unwilling to kill us, so he has done his best. ”
The woman’s beauty turned pale.
The man said helplessly: "Huan Yun is not one of his own family after all. The only person we can trust now is Xu Chongfeng."
After a while, the two of them pondered the dilemma together and tried to To break the current deadlock, it's a pity that the two of them still couldn't come up with a solution.
The person who came from the Dragon Gate Realm after a long journey to worship them, the real guardian of the two of them, fell beside the two of them, with a solemn look on his face, and said slowly: "Why don't you give me the white jade pen tube? I'm here to attract everyone's attention."
The man handed over the square object without hesitation and said gratefully: "I'm willing to offer it to you."
The old man gave it to me. The white jade pen tube was carefully put into his sleeve and walked away.
The young woman looked surprised.
The man shook his head and signaled her not to speak.
Although the young woman is not as calm and careful as her senior brother, and has been lectured by the city lord Shen Zhenze, she at least knows that handing over trivial things at this moment is definitely not a good thing.
The man said from his heart: "If we hadn't handed it over just now, we would have been two corpses now. In half a month, if we and this Tao worshiper can survive to that day, just wait. , the square inch object will be returned to its original owner."
The woman said sadly: "Wait until the water curtain disappears, and then be taken away?"
The man smiled: "Otherwise?"
Women’s pear blossoms bring rain.
The man wiped away her tears gently without saying a word.
It’s not that I don’t want to say something, but that I have nothing to say.
Under the green bamboo in the back mountain, Di Yuanfeng looked solemn and glanced up. He had no intention of causing trouble for the old man in black robe and planned to hide as far away as possible.
Di Yuanfeng ran down the mountain without hesitation, bypassing the palace.
Chen Pingan slid down the bamboo pole and passed by the palace building. He found that there was no movement on Master Huang's side. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Taoren Sun took off two packages, large and small, and placed them at his feet.
I didn’t dare to lose the package and run away. I was worried that the master would be beaten to death by random punches, and I would still be unable to defend myself. As a wild cultivator in the sea-viewing realm, he really can't see enough.
Sun Daoren can only bet that the next group of people will see him and accept them as soon as possible, only taking money but not their lives.
At this moment, even if he is really the Immortal Genealogy Master of Thunder God House in Baby Mountain, will it work? Useless.
When Chen Pingan saw this scene, he thought that this old Taoist was finally smart. He didn't lose his treasure and run away.
With tears in his eyes, Taoist Sun looked pitifully at Daoist Chen who was standing on the wall, and then waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go, the further away the better."
< p>Chen Ping'an nodded, "Take care."But before leaving, he threw three talismans, all of which were hidden stele talismans.
Giving a killing talisman as a gift has little meaning.
After telling Taoist Sun the usefulness of this talisman in his heart, Chen Pingan also flew down the mountain.
After Taoist Sun caught the talisman, he looked up again and saw that there was no trace of fellow Taoist Chen on the wall. He said with emotion: "A friend in need is a friend indeed."
Chen Pingan I only hope that Taoist Sun can temporarily save his life by giving up the chance treasure.
After that, there was actually a glimmer of hope.
Ouhua Blessed Land was in a similar situation back then. After the fighting was over, the Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan did not fight a single fight. Not only did he survive to the end, but if he had not failed to board the city on time, he would have gained it in vain. A blessing that ascends to the vast world.
As for the fact that five people were able to survive in the end, and that they had the great blessing of being accepted as direct disciples and registered disciples by some master in the Ascension Realm, Chen Pingan didn't believe it at all.
On the road of spiritual practice, things that seem to be chance are often the most attractive and intuitive because they are linked to magic weapons. It seems that whoever has the greater opportunity is the more likely to be a spiritual disciple.
But Chen Ping'an generally knows that the higher the realm, the higher the realm, the disciple's foundation, qualifications, temperament, and opportunity are all indispensable.
How could an ancient Ascension Realm great monk accept a disciple, especially a direct descendant, only based on how many treasures his descendants would find in his mountain?
This time there are hidden murderous intentions everywhere. If we say that we were seeking treasures and fighting for opportunities before, it is like everyone practicing wildly on the road of spiritual practice. Everyone has their own calculations, which is quite reasonable. Therefore, Chen Ping'an cannot determine whether the customs of this place are righteous or not. , then the current situation is completely forcing everyone to kill people based on their opinions. It is simply a situation where everyone around them can die. The guy sitting here is clearly not a good person. It is very likely that they deliberately deceived people's minds and made the remaining forty people kill each other, so that person could reap the benefits.
With the foreshadowing of Taoist Sun’s pagoda bell suddenly breaking, Chen Pingan even guessed who was behind this place., it cannot be said that he is a big demon, but due to some old rules, he cannot act as he wants. For example, the existence of that sharp sword energy is most likely a kind of restraint and restriction.
Chen Pingan suddenly remembered the conversation he had with Cui Chan on the steps of Luolu Mountain.
Cui Chan was extremely certain of the general trend of the world. At that time, Chen Ping'an wanted to ask the Great Li Imperial Master why he didn't tell certain people about this matter, or directly tell the world.
It’s just that Chen Pingan didn’t ask at that time, and then he had the answer.
No one listened, and no one believed it.
Chen Pingan did not leave Taoren Sun's building too far.
But there was some calculation.
Do you want to break the sky with the Sword Immortal immediately?
This is a decision that may very well determine life or death.
Because of Chen Ping'an's knowledge of this site, after the scene of pretending to be a ghost, the local "God" hidden behind the scenes has reached a higher level. At that time, he was able to successfully escape from the Ghost Valley without any warning. Gao Cheng of Jingguan City was a little unprepared, but the man here might have started to keep an eye on him, Chen Ping'an.
So there is a compromise idea.
I will learn from Cheng Yuanshan, the Arm Saint of the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, and I will hide until ten days later. By then, whether it is a blessing or a curse, and whether the intentions of the people behind the scenes are good or bad, all will come to light.
Whether it is necessary to draw a sword is very refreshing.
Master Huang walked out of the corner and asked strangely: "Are you so concerned about the life and death of Taoist Sun? Are you so worried that I will kill this so-called Thunder God Master with one punch?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said, "What do you think?"
Master Huang twitched his lips, "Why don't you and I work together to defeat the enemy?"
Chen Pingan asked, "Aren't you afraid that I will hold you back?" ?”
Master Huang became more and more suspicious, and finally couldn’t help but ask: “What realm are you in? Are you a Dragon Gate monk who is proficient in talismans, or a golden elixir earth immortal?”
Chen Pingan asked back: "What about you?"
Master Huang said with a frank smile: "A fairly passable martial artist in the Golden Body Realm still has a great vengeance to avenge, so he cannot die."
p>Chen Pingan said: "Then you treat me as a Jindan monk, well, a passable Jindan Earth Immortal."
Master Huang thought for a moment and said: " How about evacuating this mountain first and trying not to be surrounded by a joint force? This is naturally the worst situation, but in the current situation you and I are in, there is nothing wrong with thinking about it."
Chen Ping'an asked. He said: "Why don't you follow the example of Taoist Sun and hand over the treasure directly?"
Master Huang sneered and said: "Why, do you want to bet that all the genealogy masters have the heart of a Bodhisattva? Or are you still hoping for the mountain? Zeye cultivators, have you changed your mind and are willing to sacrifice your life to become a good person?"
Chen Ping'an rubbed his chin, as if he was considering whether to cooperate with Master Huang to overcome the difficulties together.
Master Huang urged: "The opportunity must not be lost and it will never come again. The two of us mustIf it continues to be consumed, there will be an additional danger.
Chen Ping'an said: "Let's forget it, I'm afraid if you punch me secretly again, my old bones can't stand the torment." "
Master Huang shook his head, "You will definitely die before me. ”
After finishing speaking, Master Huang took a few steps back and disappeared around the corner.
Chen Pingan then reattached the carrying tablet talisman and found a secluded place. In this place, wearing an ordinary green shirt, three robes and an ordinary green shirt is a bit bulky, but in winter, it is colder in the mountains, so it is reasonable for Chen Pingan to wear thicker clothes. The face of an old man was replaced by that of a young man, and it was symbolized by Zhu Lian's monkey fist. His body slumped, and he bent down slightly, becoming a little shorter. He took off the two cross-body bags on his body and buried them in the ground. , as for the sword fairy behind him, he took it off together with the sword gourd and put it into Fang Cunwu.
At this moment, besides hating Jianshan's imitation swords, Chen Ping'an must buy two more in the future. , and wanted to buy one more square inch item.
Next, Chen Ping'an planned to go back to the front mountain along the river at the foot of the mountain, and then look for an opportunity to go to the white jade arch bridge at the foot of the mountain. Don't worry. Hurry up.
Mu Xiu comes out of the forest, and Xiu Mu returns to the forest.
Chen Ping'an can do that since he was once in Shujian Lake. If you tell Gu Can this truth, then Chen Ping'an will naturally become more comfortable.
The choice to travel with Sun Daoren, or whatever he does next, will all be based on this principle. Work hard.
Cui Dongshan once said something very interesting.
The truths at both ends of the line have been smoothed out and figured out, as if the two sides have finished fighting. After fighting, it finally falls into the middle, that is a bit of "real knowledge"
Otherwise, the truth is not truth. Once it is taken out of the world, it is all bullshit.
During the Sui Dynasty when the two of them traveled together, Cui Dongshan actually said a lot of such unintentional jokes. However, it may be that Cui Dongshan was too cynical and careless when he spoke, and Chen Ping'an didn't. How could I listen?
I thought about it later.
It turned out to be a student teaching the teacher.
A student. The tall old man walked slowly along the border of the small world.
The misty figure was shattered by the sword energy again and again, and he reunited again and again. One was not tired, the other was indifferent.
< p>Of course the old man knows what’s so wonderful about the situation he has set up.Every human heart that even the little guys themselves can’t figure out, at the critical moment of death, and the hope of getting an immortal. Under the great opportunity of inheritance, great misfortunes and great blessings are dependent on each other, then everyone's words and deeds will extend all kinds of accidents and possibilities, combining vertically and horizontally, calculating against each other, it is difficult to distinguish between enemies and friends, hiding in dormancy, and rising up. Killing people, running away with their heads in their arms, compassion, heroic temperament...
LightWho to find first, who to kill first, how to kill, all are dishes of delicious side dishes to accompany the wine.
If there weren’t too many remaining rules in this small world, one of which was more like an insurmountable thunder pool, maybe he would have refined the entire landscape, instead of approaching that green mountain again and again. Shui has always been restrained. Once he truly takes charge of the small world, it is estimated that he will be able to cultivate the Taoist fruit of a round sky.
However, after so many years of ups and downs and wandering around, he could only choose some low-level ants to feed himself. I have gained more and more insights into the word "seeking truth".
After this hearty meal, it was time to move again. To avoid being found out by the neighboring sects in Beiju Luzhou.
You can’t go to the Divine Continent of Middle-earth because there are too many experts. The northernmost Aai Ai Continent is a good choice.
As for the Aquarius Continent in the south, I heard the monks chatting on the mountain outside. Unless they took a detour, they would have to pass through the Beiyue boundary. To a monk in the Immortal Realm.
It will be more troublesome.
Especially because the other party is a mountain god, it is even more difficult for him to completely hide his traces.
You can't just make a small offering to the Song family of Dali. If you know the news earlier, the new Five Mountain God of Aquarius Continent has not yet been determined. It would be a good choice to go and get the mountain god. .
The old man was probably really tired of the entanglement of the sword energy, so he retreated into the white mist and sat cross-legged, with origami cranes hovering around him.
At the entrance of this site, the cave with four murals of the gods of heaven is actually a relic from a broken mountain elsewhere. He refined it and stacked it together. In fact, what he created There is more than one Lianming Mountain, so the next time an opportunity arises elsewhere, it will be a different scene. Once a suitable ant monk enters the mountain and accidentally breaks through it, he will deliberately set up a low-level restriction so that the Earth Immortal monks will not be very interested. At most, it will be like Sun Qing of Caique Mansion, Bai Bi of Water Dragon Sect, or that Huan Yun is just protecting others. It's not that the old man couldn't eat one or two Nascent Souls rolling around in his belly, but he was sailing the ten-thousand-year boat carefully.
So the poems and writings on the walls are all written by the old people.
Used to deal with self-righteous smart people.
Later, the fifty or so people were too stupid and far inferior to the first three groups of monks, so he simply removed all the restrictions and used a small trick. As a result, some people competed for the first place, so everyone competed for the first place.
He was never surprised by people’s hearts.
When the first group of people entered the Xianjia Cave, they looked up and saw the cranes circling, which was also a small trick.
Every person who practices Taoism in the world likes to be suspicious. If he doesn't try some tricks, he will either be too stupid to take the bait, or be too afraid of death to dare to bite the bait.
It’s ridiculous.
If you are a person who enters the mountain, all of them will be upright and upright.He didn't want to kill anyone, and everyone took their own treasures. He really had no choice. The most he could do was close the door and let the monks die here one by one.
The two corpses playing chess in the pavilion were like this in the early years.
It’s not that you can’t kill people, but that the gains outweigh the losses.
Once the true form is revealed, the remaining sword energy will not be polite, and it can even follow the traces and kill directly into the vast white mist.
The old man suffered two great hardships during his long years of dormancy.
What's more, relying on one's realm to kill people with strength is like a child smashing up an ant nest with wood. The old man did a lot at first in a foreign land, and finally bumped into the person worshiped by the Taoist temple, so he Reduced to this.
The many palaces and pavilions on the mountain, the treasures of heaven and earth, and the secrets of the immortal family are of little significance to the old man. More importantly, he is preparing to wait until his own realm in the future, and he will be able to do it in any continent in the world. Only when you can protect yourself enough can you establish a sect. At that time, all the treasures and opportunities will be the foundation of your sect. The old man really doesn't like those things that are too poor in appearance. After being broken into pieces, they return to heaven and earth and turn into spiritual energy.
This place is full of spiritual energy, especially the strong water transport, which is not the great atmosphere it had at the beginning.
The people the old man is really paying attention to right now are not the three golden elixir immortals, but the other three.
One is that you have too much luck, so you have bad luck.
Inexplicably, he got a three-point opportunity from the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, a broken wooden statue, green glazed tiles made secretly by the immortal family, and blue bricks on the ground brought by water.
There are two other people. One of them is the one who had the unprecedented idea of accepting a disciple. He is indeed related to the path on the mountain. If he really becomes a master and disciple, the disciple's realm will advance by leaps and bounds, and he will be outside in the future. Working hard and cooperating with the master internally and externally will make him save more worry and effort. It’s hard to say that Yuanying can be eaten casually, but the Master’s Enlightenment Fruit and the disciples took the golden elixir, Yuanying and treasures. Everyone was very happy and climbed to the top of the vast world together. Maybe one day, they can return home in rich clothes and let those stinky old Taoists who have higher eyes than the top. , surprised.
One is the most interesting one, so it becomes the one that must die.
And most likely he won’t need to do anything.
By then, only five people have been killed. If we kill a few more, it will be a matter of course.
In fact, if those people could cooperate sincerely, abandon their prejudices, and choose to break the situation together, plus the existence of that ray of sword energy, he would be in a lot of trouble.
I can only start traveling far away with a "full belly", and slowly wait for those guys to gradually die of old age in this cave in the belly, and their Taoism will turn into spiritual energy and return to the small world.
Is it just possible?
Absolutely impossible.
Even if the other party loves each other so much, there will eventually be a Nascent Soul who is expected to reach the Jade Pu Realm.
When that moment comes, all he can do is pay some price and kill him personally.
Heaven and earth are bordering each other, and a great disaster is imminent.
This was not a joke he asked the three paper gods to make random jokes.
The biggest trouble would be if anyone could get the approval of that sword energy.
Big trouble.
Fortunately, at present, there is no such person who is destined to be one.
Since I have nothing to do for the time being.
The old man opened a book with pages as thin as cicada wings. The content was written in tiny, almost invisible, small regular script, and was also mixed with pages of portraits of monks.
In addition, it is a chapter novel.
Each chapter is a monk’s experience, life and death here. Everything is described in detail. Everyone’s words and deeds here are accurately recorded word for word, but every The length of each story may be long or short.
Everyone seems to be the protagonist, but everyone will die.
This is the most important way for the old man to practice besides secretly refining famous mountains and rivers for countless years.
The white mist is vast, and every detail in the mountains and rivers is visible.
This is a truly superior way of viewing mountains and rivers.
The saints who sit in the small world today are not the methods that the three religions and hundreds of schools of thought figured out in their early years. They are also learned.
What the tall old man wanted to visit most was not the saints of the three religions, but the blessed land where novelists and monks from hundreds of schools of thought were seated.
We can definitely benefit each other, and they can be like discussing with each other and polishing each other.
The scholars in this world are very particular about what they say.
The tall old man raised his head and looked towards the Taoist temple on the top of the green mountain, feeling a lot of emotion.
Thinking back to the time when he followed that man to practice Taoism. There were few people in the mountain, but there were many books. The collection of books was very rich, and he had read all the books.
One time the man rarely spoke and asked how he was doing with his reading.
He replied, reading Taoist classics, there is death in life, which is a bit cold. Looking at Buddhist scriptures, there is joy in suffering, which is a bit hot. It's a bit annoying to read the Confucian classics in a very regular way.
The man then laughed and said that he had read a little bit of it, but it was far from being read out. It is not a good thing if you are in the deep mountains and see the mountains but no people.
But before he could read more, there was a shocking incident where a sword was handed out and the sword energy was like a torrential rain.
That sword, even thinking about it, still makes people feel chills running down their spines and their liver and gallbladder bursting.
Before that man died, in order to break the sky, he sent this small world, whose owner had changed many times, and himself out of his hometown and the world. In fact, he was unable to restrain himself more, so he could only make a three-part agreement with himself.
As time goes by, the so-called three chapters of the agreement are no longer a constraint, and now only the wisp of sword energy is still struggling to support it.
As the cultivators in the world broke into this place, like the martial artist Huang Master, each acted more unscrupulously than the other, breaking the wooden statues again and again, and then he mended them and put them back together again. , to thatWhat little sense of awe a person had left was quickly consumed.
The old man glanced into the distance casually.
If anyone dares to ruin his plan, for example, if he dares to suppress everyone with brute force, he can die first.
It was just used to scare the monkeys, so that those brats would believe more and more that this place was the monastic place of an ancient Ascension Realm monk.
Paying some price is nothing more than superficial cultivation accumulated through spending decades. For a being like him, time is not valuable. Sharpening one's Taoist heart and practicing Taoism are the most valuable.
No one who had the opportunity to do so did so.
Those who don’t have the ability to do this just try to make a fool of themselves, such as the young marquis named Zhan Qing. He might die more sadly and hurt his lungs.
For example, die at the hands of an ant?
Or simply arrange something so that this little guy dies at the hands of his beloved Sister Bai?
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There was no fighting near the white jade arch bridge, and it turned into a chaotic battle with a more dangerous mood.
Master Huan Yun surrounded himself with a talisman array.
Bai Bi held the guqin in his arms and "scattered snow". Eighteen stones were worth more than money, but he had no intention of putting them away.
For a time, the energy in this place rippled and became extremely chaotic.
But it also happens to be isolated from the prying eyes of all other monks and warriors.
After the six people stood still, they all exchanged their thoughts.
Lao Zhenren Huan Yun, Cai Que Mansion Sun Qing, Shui Long Sect Bai Bi.
For the time being, it is the person who only has the chance and strength to survive until the end.
But these three people clearly have their own concerns.
Sun Qing is Wu Yu and that disciple.
Bai Bi is Zhan Qing.
Huan Yun needs to protect the two direct disciples of Shen Zhenze.
The inheritance of the master, the future Taoist companion on the great road, and his own conscience.
So this game will be an extremely difficult psychological game for the three of them, no less difficult than anyone else who is trying to survive.
It’s not like Huan Yun has never thought about uniting everyone to fight against the weird rules of this small world.
But if you are too involved in risks, it is easy to put yourself to death early.
I believe this is especially true for Sun Qing and Bai Bi.
It is powerless to have a will, let alone not necessarily have a will.
Bai Bi was the first to speak, "Look for those five people first."
Sun Qing smiled and said, "We found them, what should we say?"
Bai Bi changed his suggestion, "That old man in black robe, we have to find him first, right?"
Sun Qing shook his head and said: "Do you think you can kill this kind of person as soon as you find him? Then you will be in vain. Should Bi Shen take the lead, or should our young prince with great power take action himself?"
Soon two people seconded Sun Qing's advice.
Zhan Qing smiled bitterly.
In the first fight, he was quickly eliminated by everyone, and everyone tried their best to kill him.
As a result, everyone is afraid of an old guy with funny words and deeds. It seems that he will not be hunted for a while.
Huan Yun hesitated for a moment and suggested: "We don't kill people, we only take treasures, and no one will take these treasures. We will leave them at the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain for the time being."
A leader of the wild cultivators sneered: "Isn't this just taking off your pants and farting? In the end, there are only five people who can survive. Let us pick up the knife and drop it, die happily, and save them a share of suffering." p>
Another old warrior nodded and said: "Death sooner or later means death. Why don't we get rid of a group of people first? There are six of us. Each of us can protect four or five people within half a day. How about that?" ? "
These two people are the two who seconded Sun Qing.
Zhan Qing said: "Five people are too many."
The wild cultivator tutted: "You and this mother-in-law, there is no one around us anyway, there are only two left." Yes, of course I think it’s too much. According to the young Marquis, is it just right to save two people’s lives?”
Zhan Qing shook her sleeves and said indifferently: “Then you continue to talk, Treat me like I don’t exist.”
Originally, Zhan Qing wanted to propose that everyone stop fighting first and target the five people together, and then discuss the follow-up.
It seems like wishful thinking.
I guess no matter what Zhan Qing says now, it will be in vain.
Let’s not talk about the five people with the most treasures.
There are still forty-two people alive.
Bai Bi said: "Then we will leave three people each, but we have agreed in advance that Zhan Qing and I can recruit two more people to protect their lives."
Huan Yun No words were spoken.
Because only three people came to Yunshang City.
He Huan Yun was just a temporary guardian, not even the preacher of the two young children, let alone a monk in Yunshang City.
As for the lives and deaths of more others, I really can’t care less.
Although Sun Qing was unwilling to get involved with this group of people, she did not speak. In addition to her, Wu Yu and his disciple Liu Guibao also had one more spot.
The girl has already used her words to pray to Sun Qing to save someone.
It was a stranger they met on the way to the mountains.
Love at first sight, nothing more than that.
Sun Qing didn’t think there was anything wrong.
Wasn’t it the same when I met that young scholar?
If the master himself is like this, he has no right to complain about any big reason to his disciples.
However, someone suddenly used the martial arts method of gathering voices to form a line and took the initiative to say to Sun Qing: "I know that you are the Master Sun of the Caique Mansion. Brother Chu and I cannot trust people like the Little Marquis. , why don't we join forces and convince old Immortal Huan Yun to let him stand by and watch, and then we kill Zhan Qing and the others together first. This group of people is the most unruly, and is even wilder than Yexiu.After killing them, Master Sun, you will be our leader. Finally, Brother Chu and I, together with your Caique Mansion, will wait for an opportunity to kill Huan Yun's side. How about it? In the end, almost the five of us survived, wouldn’t it be unsafe? "
Sun Qing frowned.
Neither agreed nor refused.
The martial artist was not in a hurry either.
Yes. For him, Huan Yun, the old master, has a high level of Taoism and should have been the best person to cooperate with. Unfortunately, he is too coquettish and is destined to be unable to do great things together.
As for Zhan Qing and the golden elixir female cultivator, They are all rotten bad guys, far less reassuring than Sun Qing from Caique Mansion.
Moreover, Sun Qing, who was recognized by him, has sufficient cultivation and the skills of the two followers. The city is not bad.
As for Bai Bi, who was born in the Furu Kingdom, she has already revealed her identity before, but so what? The direct descendant of the Shuilong Sect's ancestral hall, damn the sect's genealogy? Master Immortal, if you really have the ability, why don't you kill all of us at once?
Zhan Qing actually roughly guessed his side's situation.
He became more and more regretful. Intestine.
It was only at this moment that I realized what a true genealogy master was and the inherent shortcomings of Shanze Yexiu's style.
Sister Bai was obviously implicated by him.
The only result that makes Zhan Qing feel slightly better is that eighteen people will die soon.
Anyway, not only will no more people die on his and Sister Bai's side. , on the contrary, two more temporary "guests" can be added to the team. With each missing person in the team, he and Sister Bai will have one more chance of winning.
The white jade arch bridge opposite the Xianfu Mountain Gate is on one side of the water. On the bank, a young man whose shoulder was brushed by Gao Ling's fist was sitting on the bank of the river with a pale face and a lost soul.
The brocade robe on his body had already been loosened by the powerful fist.
A strong wild man and his Taoist companion sat side by side near the young man. The strong man washed his face with water, exhaled, turned around and smiled to comfort him. He said: "Mr. Huai, it doesn't matter. There is no perfect path for anyone. I think you are a good person and have your destiny. Following you along the way, won't you be able to turn danger into safety?" Let me see, you should have a share of such a great blessing. We, the couple, just follow Mr. Huai and you can share a share of the pie. "
The young man spoke the Yayan of Beiju Luzhou, which he was not very proficient in, and murmured: "Those little fights before were just the troubles of monsters from the fourth and fifth realms. If I hadn't known you, , I guess it will only take a detour, how can I dare to fight. I originally just thought about going to the academy to study, but I never imagined that it would be such a bleak situation. Mortal, we will all die. ”
The woman frowned.
What a useless embroidered pillow, she can only say some unfavorable words all day long.
I could bear it before because this scholar from another continent revealed in his words that he had some relationship with a master in the academy, so he could reluctantly enter the academy to borrow books and copy them.
A lower-level fifth-level monk who was only at the fourth-level bottleneck had fought with each other earlier, but he was very enthusiastic. He first took advantage of a spell from the young prince of Beiting Kingdom, but he didn't know how thick the sky was. Then he rushed forward recklessly. He almost ran into Gao Ling's fist. If he hadn't been slapped away by a girl, he would have been dead.
As expected of a scholar.
A slender girl wiped her face, tilted her head and vomited several mouthfuls of blood on the ground as she walked. Finally, she sat generously next to the young scholar and said, "The surname is Huai, what's next?" Just follow me and don't worry about anything."
The young man looked confused and asked in a low voice: "Is there still a fight?"
The girl smiled: "You want it again. Like on the bridge before, you were going to risk your life to save me?"
The young man was a little embarrassed, and it was hard to tell who would save him.
The girl took off the flask from her waist and handed it over, "Drink some wine to strengthen your courage?"
The young man shook his head, his face slightly red, "Miss Liu, I can't drink it." Here comes the drink."
The girl started drinking by herself, wiped her lips, looked up at the top of the mountain, and said with a smile: "Huai Qian, if you want to say it's inappropriate, just say so."
< p>The young man was speechless.The girl is Liu Guibao, the most valued direct disciple of Caique Mansion’s Golden Pill Sun Qing.
Everyone in the Caique Mansion, including Wu Yu, felt that the girl would become the next master of the mansion, and there was no suspense.
The girl is still young. Although she looks older than her with a childish appearance, she is already a well-deserved monastic genius among the monks on the mountain. She now has the cultivation level of the cave realm. .
Before Wu Yu took the lead in attacking Gao Ling, she spoke twice, both of which directly determined the direction of the entire battle. It can even be said that the person Zhan Qing and Bai Bi hold grudges the most is that they are not in this realm. tall girl.
The young scholar named Huai Mingqian, who came from another continent to study, was inexplicably involved in this disaster.
Liu Baibao likes him anyway, especially his foolishness and cleverness when he pretends to be an old martial artist and is really cute.
Perhaps Liu Guibao himself is too early and wise, and has no false pretense towards this realm of cultivation, but he likes it just by looking at it.
As Master said, if you have to be reasonable and have many reasons to like someone, then you don’t really like someone, so you should quickly find someone else to like you.
Every time the master gets drunk and confides in her disciple, talking about Mr. Liu’s various deeds, and then accidentally says such words, in Liu Guibao’s eyes, he is actually very cute. .
Master has come to some conclusions.
Liu Baobao found it quite boring.
We have discussed who to kill, and now we are deciding how to kill and who will kill.
A smarter person should be able to detect the signs.
Liu Baobao turned around and looked, it seemedThere are still few smart people.
But the six people on Master's side are still concentrating on their intrigues.
A man was sitting alone by the river, his hands and feet were cold.
There is a distance from everyone. There is no way. I am alone. If I didn't die in the chaos ahead, my ancestors' graves are already smoking.
The man was wearing a pair of badly worn boots.
I don’t know who was the first to shout from the heart, saying that the six people recognized the proposal of the young marquis Zhan Qing and decided to kill all the wild cultivators.
No one is sure, but no one dares not to believe it.
After a moment of sluggishness, groups of three or three began to fly or ride the wind, evacuating the side of the white jade arch bridge.
The person who spoke out obviously did not have the exclusive secret technique of Liu Baobao, and he underestimated the keen consciousness of the six people on the other side.
He was immediately targeted.
Moreover, he probably didn’t move first in order not to reveal his obvious mistakes. When most of the people started to disperse, he was about to turn around, but Gao Ling picked up a sharp knife with his toes and threw it away. Throwing it out, it penetrated the skull and killed him on the spot.
Zhan Qinggang wanted to stop it, but it was already too late.
It doesn’t matter what the truth is about this kind of shameless framing.
He felt that his well-thought-out treasure hunt was just one accident after another, and he felt a little numb now.
Wu Yu looked lonely, but he hid it well.
The person who died was the backbone of the Xiaoshantou Immortal Family.
They are among the few elderly monks who hope to rely on this ruins of the Immortal Mansion to extend their lives for a few years.
So Wu Yu made a deal with this old monk who knew he would die.
Wu Yu will of course keep his promise. In the future, Caique Mansion will secretly support his small mountain and promise to cultivate at least three middle-five disciples within a hundred years, including the old monk's closed disciples. Realm monk.
This is the reward that the old monk gained in exchange for his wealth and life.
Among the six people on the other side.
Many people are a little confused.
But who secretly gave the instructions, or was the old monk himself crazy, or did he have an old grudge with the Beiting Duke's Mansion, and would he drag the young Marquis with him to suffer the consequences even before he died? important.
But so many people fled in all directions.
The six people were still a little helpless.
What else can we do, just chase them separately.
I believe Gao Ling will be the one who spares no effort.
Because this golden body martial artist has the most anger and murderous intent, and he has already suppressed a lot of evil fire.
Even though he was seriously injured, the warrior's physique was known for his tenacity, and he was still able to kill small forces in twos and threes with ease.
However, the girl Liu Baobao and the young scholar Huai Qian did not escape. Wu Yu also walked to them and began to clean up their injuries.
There are two more groupsThe man was trembling, but he didn't move.
They are the two family members of the two Longmen realm wild cultivators and the martial arts master on the other side.
Among the people who fled, the wild cultivator who wished he had two more legs gradually distanced himself from others. After all, he could not trust anyone, and it seemed that anyone could kill him.
The expensive Thunder Talisman that he bought with eight pieces of snow really saved his life during the fight on the white jade arch bridge, but now he really has nothing to rely on. A unique skill and a treasure.
He suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice behind him, "Pig-killer?"
The man turned his head in horror, kept walking, saw a stranger, and asked tentatively Said: "Two damn ones?"
The man smiled and nodded.
The man almost burst into tears on the spot.
Good guys, finally we have a fellow sufferer who shares the same fate.
The man slowed down slightly and said, "You won't kill me, will you?"
As for before this, it seemed that this person had not been seen, and the man no longer had that much energy. Think about it.
For some reason, Bao Fuzhai from Yunshang City Market turned into the face of a young man in blue. He shook his head and said, "Can I make money by killing you? Even if I can make money, I can compete with those big shots. ?”
The man breathed a sigh of relief and said nothing.
The two of them ran wildly together.
Suddenly someone in front caught a glimpse of the white mist, and said in horror: "Is this the end?!"
The white border clouds receded rapidly like the tide.
The mountains rise and fall, just like the woman whose face is half-hidden while still holding the pipa, gradually revealing her true appearance.
The territory of this Immortal Mansion quickly expanded.
Huan Yun had no intention of killing anyone. He said he wanted to take the first step, and then Yufeng went to the mountain to look for the two direct disciples of Shen Zhenze.
Sun Qing didn’t have it either, but asked the three of them to go south together.
Bai Bi and Zhan Qing asked Gao Ling to just let go of his hands and feet to kill people. As for the Royal Enshrinement of the Furui Kingdom, Bai Bi called him to his side.
Gao Ling actually took off the nectar armor, hid it in his sleeve, picked a long knife whose owner was dead, held it in his hand, and ran away.
In the white mist, the tall old man had put away the book and stood there, but he slipped out together with the white mist, so he remained hidden in the sea of clouds like a dragon. The old man put his hands behind his back and smiled. Said: "If the territory is too small, I am afraid that you will die too quickly and you will miss many good shows." Half a month later, he will also have some very interesting new rules to announce to everyone. .
For example, from now on, the person who kills the most people can become the second direct descendant of the Immortal Mansion among the last five people.
Then Huan Yun and Sun Qing, two kind-hearted monks who are not yet willing to go on a killing spree, do you still want to kill people?
Do you want to have a hearty killing with no taboos?
The old man turned to look at a young man with a sword who had been hiding on the boundary line early and dug a hole to bury himself, and said: "By the way, let's see if you have the luck and fate to become my first disciple. "
Di Yuanfeng, who was wearing mango shoes, bamboo sticks and fluttering white clothes, found out that the situation on the border had changed. He cursed and had no choice but to break out of the ground. He didn't even have time to shake off the dust and continued running. Towards the mountains.
Then Master Huang suddenly stopped, changed his route, came to the pit, squatted down, twirled the soil, looked up at the passing figure in the distance the size of a mustard seed, and smiled.
Killing the black-robed old man Chen Daoyou might be a bit risky, but killing Di Yuanfeng, your fifth-level warrior, is really not difficult.
The five people at the foot of the mountain each ordered them to go down, and then climbed the mountain together. They made an appointment to meet at the top of the mountain, and then jointly looked for the other four people besides the male and female monks in Yunshang City.
Find it first, then decide whether to kill it or not.
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In the deep mountains and old forests, Chen Pingan took the man named Jinshan to escape for his life.
On other routes, Gao Ling's sword was extremely powerful. If he caught up with him and struck with his sword, the corpses would often be separated.
Because they had to take care of scholar Huai Qian's leg strength, Wu Yu and Liu Guibao couldn't walk fast.
On the other hand, the two groups of people under Ye Xiu and Wu Fu have already gathered together and are working together to hunt down those who escaped alone. They are very energetic.
Huan Yun told the two young men and women who were waiting for death that they could stay where they were or continue to hunt for treasures without worrying about their lives.
Then Huan Yun discovered the hidden Longmen realm worshiper, but the old master pretended not to notice it and continued to climb the mountain in the wind.
In the White Jade Square on the top of the mountain, the ruins of Taoist temples, those green glazed tiles, and the blue bricks on the ground that contain the essence of water transportation shocked Bai Bi, who was born in the Shuilong Sect.
It’s just that Bai Bi smiled bitterly at the same time. This mountain of gold and silver was right at her feet, but she didn’t dare to take more. She just dug out a piece of blue brick, held it in her hand, and silently absorbed the essence of water transport. , to make up for the spiritual energy deficit in the Qi Mansion after the war.
Then the six people, led by Huan Yun, quickly found the very knowledgeable Sun Daoren.
As for whether to save this person’s life or not, there is a stalemate between three and three.
Daoren Sun slumped on the ground and accepted his fate.
In the end, the old martial artist made a joke and asked the Taoist to throw out a fairy coin and see the pros and cons. If it is positive, he will live, if it is negative, he will die.
But at the same time, the old martial artist secretly talked with the other five people. If this guy dared to control the fairy money with spiritual energy, he would kill someone.
Taoist Sun was very lucky. Not only did he not touch the clever guy, he also threw the fairy coin that fell from the steps and rolled to the ground.
The six people asked him to take the initiative to deliver the two packages to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and then he could wander around as he pleased.
Sun Daoren’s eyes were dull and he even forgot to be happy.
Bai Bi said from the bottom of his heart: "If the old man in black robe with the most treasures is still at the top of the list after half a month, we will dig out the ground three feet to find him first and work together to kill him! ”
This time even Huan Yun and Sun Qing had no objections.
After the six people left, Sun Daoren carried the two large and small packages on his back, wiping his tears while climbing the mountain.
When I passed by the green bamboo tree, I actually missed that fellow Taoist Chen.
After making sure that no one was behind him, Fellow Daoist Chen jumped onto the thick branch of a towering ancient tree and looked out in all directions.
The man didn't dare to go up at all, fearing that he would be hit by someone's attack spell for no reason.
Chen Pingan looked down and said to the man: "I can only send you here. Staying with me will only harm you. Remember to use those two concealment talismans and post them Just stay with me, find a secluded place where you feel safe, and don't move around too much."
Before the man could say anything to persuade him to stay, Chen Ping'an had already left in a flash.
The man looked in a hurry. He never thought that five talismans fell from a high place. They turned out to be one each of the three attack talismans, and two unknown talismans.
The man clutched the five talismans tightly and suddenly burst into tears, but he quickly stopped crying and continued on his way quietly.
Chen Pingan found a mountain top with a broad view in the distance, with a carrying tablet affixed on it, and stood still, looking around.
This trip to the mountains to hunt for treasures was full of twists and turns.
There are many people I know. In addition to the wild cultivator named Jinshan, there is also the old gentleman who helped him open the Baofengzhai.
We also had tea together at Taohuadu Tea House, the female cultivator of Caique Mansion, Wuyu.
In fact, the impressions of both of them are not bad.
But what happens next is hard to say.
Because of his character, his status, and his accomplishments, no matter whether he is a good person or a bad person in the eyes of the world, no matter what he does, others will not find it strange. Even the person who was killed may be the only one. There is grief, resentment and hatred, but there are not many surprises.
Chen Pingan was stunned.
Why is the human heart so incapable of withstanding scrutiny?
But what really makes Chen Pingan feel awkward is not other people's hearts, but his own.
Since I have this thought, I have this intention.
Now that Chen Pingan has arrived in Luzhou, Beiju, he has been practicing, trying to become a Taoist on the mountain, especially cultivating his mind silently.
Chen Pingan suddenly remembered a sentence from a Taoist classic.
After that, a certain military sage who wrote books and biographies elaborated and extended his own unique insights.
Both sentences were carved on the bamboo slips by Chen Pingan with a carving knife.
The latter is the sentence, everyone in the boat is an enemy.
It is a reminder of the secular dynastyAs a king, the affairs of the country focus on cultivating virtue, and the dangers of mountains and rivers are not real barriers.
As for the Taoist words, the literal meaning is greater.
Moreover, Chen Pingan felt that the current situation of everyone, including himself, was extremely consistent with this theory.
"Hiding a boat in a ravine, hiding a mountain in a marsh, is said to be solid. A strong person can carry it away in the middle of the night, but an ignorant person doesn't know it."
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but go. Think about it, if you are currently in this small and dangerous world, or even if you are in a vast world protected by rules, does it seem very different, but in fact it is essentially the same?
No one knows when the boat is moving.
Chen Pingan suddenly understood how rare the pure state pursued by Taoism is.
It is like an empty boat, with no one in front and behind, no one on the left and right, no rules, no entanglement of cause and effect.
Chen Pingan sighed softly.
Some knowledge, if you look into it deeply, once you don’t really know it, it will really make you feel lonely and confused.
Chen Pingan began to breathe in and out, quietly gathering momentum.
Once there is a fight, the first person to find the culprit must be the old gentleman who is an expert in talismans.
After half a month.
Eighteen mortals, except for an inconspicuous lone wild cultivator, all died.
Then when the goddess in white and the two gods in green appeared again and opened the great landscape curtain, many people died again.
Because the decree clearly states that the person who kills the most people is expected to become the second direct descendant.
So among the six, the Longmen realm wild cultivator and the martial arts master each killed their relatives and friends without hesitation.
It was death, but it was better for them to do it themselves than to die late at the hands of others.
That scene made Liu Baobao's face filled with frost.
The young scholar hiding next to Wu Yu and the girl lamented, "Why do you have to act so violently?"
As expected, as the young male cultivator in Yunshang City expected, in Before the time was about to come, his own priest appeared beside the two of them on time. After knocking the woman unconscious, he used the immobilization method to imprison him, unable to speak or move. Then he placed the square-inch object in his hand. The old priest then exited the house and hid his figure not far away. As for all the chance treasures previously, they were temporarily hidden.
But this is not the most chilling place for young men.
But that old man Huan Yun never showed up at this hour from beginning to end.
Maybe it actually appeared somewhere, but the old man chose to sit on the sidelines.
So this young male cultivator from Yunshang City is still the second person on the list.
The person at the bottom of the list is Huan Yun, an old man who no longer cares whether he is on the list or not.
The fourth person is a young man in white with a bright smile, but his white clothes are stained with blood. He seems to be in an elegant building.In the study, there is a yellow gourd hanging on the wall.
This man did not forget to face the scroll and stretched out his hand to say hello, smiling and saying: "Everyone, go and die."
Then he said: "Master Huang, Brother Huang, Are you working as a doorkeeper for me outside? You have worked hard and wish you a long life."
The third person on the list is a sloppy man who hides himself in a deep pit in the mountains, sitting cross-legged. Sitting, the top of the head is covered with branches and trees, and then covered with soil, but in the landscape painting, it is as bright as day.
Master Huang glanced at the scroll and raised his middle finger.
Not only that, he suddenly stood up and jumped out of the pit. It seemed to be the entrance of a cave. There were colorful clouds covering and blocking the entrance of the cave for a long time.
It turned out that Master Huang had been chasing Di Yuanfeng all the way here. Di Yuanfeng, who was seriously injured, not only did not die, but instead escaped here. When Di Yuanfeng broke into the colorful clouds and mist of the cave, Huang But the teacher couldn't break the restriction.
So Master Huang planned to trick this little bastard.
As for Di Yuanfeng guessing this move, it was within Master Huang's expectation.
The leader is still the old man in black robes with an old face. He seems to be hiding in a cave. He also has a clear figure on the landscape painting. Compared with before, he still has a sword on his back. There were still two cross-body packages on his body, which seemed to have not changed at all. The old man in black robe looked at the scroll, seemed to be a little angry, and said hoarsely: "Well, well, well, it's endless, right? Who dares to come to me, I am Just kill whoever you want, I’m a master of swordsmanship, and if I attack him, I’ll even kill myself!"
On the other side of the ruins of the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, Taoist Sun, who was ready to die, sighed when he saw this scene! .
He stayed at the top of the mountain fearfully these days. He only went to the back mountain once, but unfortunately he came back disappointed.
In the past half a decade, people of all kinds have been carrying heavenly materials and earthly treasures to the top of the mountain. Beyond the ruins of the Taoist temple, there is another hill.
Sun Daoren is too lazy to take another look at that genuine treasure mountain.
It’s all a disaster.
Taoren Sun shook the celadon bottle filled with water droplets condensed on the tips of green bamboo leaves. He drank sparingly but still had a surplus.
I took a walk to the green bamboo tree before, but found that not a single drop of water was left.
Taoist Sun somewhat admired fellow Taoist Chen. All the way across the border, not even a blade of grass grew.
It would be a pity for such a wild cultivator from Shanze to become a genealogy master.
Beside the young girl Liu Guibao stood Huai Qian, a young scholar with great fortune. The two of them stood beside the stone railing at the edge of the mountain. This was the second time Huai Qian paid attention to the old man in black robe. He said to himself: "This guy is quite capable."
Liu Guibao pointed his ears and asked doubtfully: "What do you mean?"
Huai Qian thought for a while and smiled. : "Literally."
Liu Guibao was stunned for a moment, "Huai Qian, are you hiding something?"
Huai Qian said cautiously: "Yes. Over there in my hometown, there was a baby marriage arranged by the family elders. I was actually running away from the marriage this time. "
Liu Guibao smiled and said: "How about that woman?
Huai Qian said helplessly: "I only met her once, and my impression is vague. I just think she has a good temper. She is just a woman who practices martial arts, and is more ruthless than me. In order to escape from marriage, she ran away to Jinjiazhou early." "
Liu Baobao said oh.
Huai Qian was a little at a loss, his eyes wandering, "Miss Liu, can I tell you one more thing?
Liu Guibao laughed and said: "No need to say it, you just like me. What are you afraid of? I like you too." ”
Huai Qian was speechless.
After chatting about these small things that would not make Liu Baobao too entangled, Liu Baobao began to think about the next pattern and trend.
Sometimes the brain is really more effective than the fist.
The young prince from Beiting Kingdom just doesn’t have enough brain, let alone the fist.
The pregnant girl can concentrate on things. At that moment, he glanced at her side face, smiled, leaned on the railing, and looked into the distance.
In fact, what he wanted to say was to tell this person what it meant to be destined.
Because the two of them are so different from each other that they can't talk to each other. The reason why they can talk today is because he accommodates her.
There are too many differences between the two. p>
The cultivation is so, the planning is even more so, not to mention the family background.
So he has been pitying this silly girl.
About. He should be the one who knows most about the opportunities here.
That's what he came for.
By the way. He was joking all the way, teasing the people around him.
But this ray of sword energy was really an unexpected surprise.
Originally, he had planned to go to the north again to see him. Seeing the Great Sword Immortal Bai Shang return to his hometown.
If nothing unexpected happens, the number one sword Immortal in the North should go out to greet him.
Huai Qian thought of his hometown. , I feel more and more bored.
Watching these ants swinging left and right like puppets, after a long time, I will get bored after watching too much.
As for the behind-the-scenes scene. Since a person can be suppressed by that ray of sword energy, how high can his level be?
Even if he doesn’t reveal his background, he can still have a good discussion with the person behind the scenes to get that ray of sword energy? , the opponent lacked the long-lasting restraint of thousands of years, and had the best of both worlds.
He turned and glanced at the silly girl who was still frowning and thinking about something.
Huai Qian was lying on the railing. He went up, turned around and asked with a smile: "Miss Liu, do you want to become the head of Caique Mansion today? "
Liu Baobao rushed out in an instant, "Who are you? ! ”
Huai Qian stretched out a finger, raised it to his mouth, and let out a hiss.
He said from his heart: "Before I came to Beiju Luzhou, my ancestors warned me that the sword immortals here are not very unreasonable, and they especially like to kill geniuses from other continents, so I must keep my tail between my legs."
Liu Guibao's eyes were cold and his mind was racing, but he found that he could not communicate with his master Sun Qing through the ripples of his heart.
Huai Qian sighed, "Miss Liu, if you keep doing this, we will never be friends."
This foreigner who looked like a young scholar shook his sleeves and said, He raised his head and looked up into the sky, "I won't waste my time with you. This little trick of the white-paper talisman god makes me feel sick to my stomach. I have to teach this country man, and of course that old master Huan, what is true The talisman is gone."
I saw something in each of his hands, one of which was a golden military armor pill, which was the highest-grade incense god armor.
And this armor is one of the few ancient items among incense armors.
Held behind by Huai Qian.
In the other hand, there were two cyan talismans twisted, and he gently threw one out and said with a smile: "I will send the iron talisman to Fengdu to drive away the thunder god, and serve the thunder and lightning, so that I can travel between heaven and earth."
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I saw a two-foot-tall golden-armored god appearing out of thin air, with dazzling snow-white lightning intertwined all over his body. When its feet landed on the ground, the mountaintop shook, affecting the fate of the entire mountaintop.
After the second talisman is thrown.
A man in white clothes and sword is hovering in the air.
He looked dull, but his sword energy was surging all over his body, and the aura of heaven and earth surrounding him turned into powder.
Finally, Huai Qian held up a small golden hollow ball in his palm.
A sword light flew past inside, with lightning speed, and after impacting with the small basket, bursts of sparks flew up.
This time he came to Luzhou, Beiju, where swordsmen are as good as clouds, because he wanted to use his own ability to get a few more golden elixirs for this puppet follower who could advance. The sword cultivator's natal flying sword, coupled with a bit of Beiju Luzhou's sword luck, broke through the Yuanying bottleneck.
Huai Qian gently shook the golden ball in his hand, then threw it to the middle-aged man, "Eat slowly."
The ball sank into the sword cultivator's orifice. among.
That wisp of sword energy that had been patrolling this world for countless years actually hovered and stopped, seeming to be overlooking Huai Qian.
Huai Qian smiled and said: "I knew you would take the initiative to choose me."
Then Huai Qian looked somewhere on the sky and said, "Such a special evil spirit, how can you still choose me?" There is no such beast in our vast world who likes to refine mountains for food."
The world is silent.
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Huai Qian narrowed his eyes and said: "Let's discuss it with you. After the fight, if I can't kill you, you can't do anything to me, so you can follow me to the Middle-earth Divine Continent to ensure that you have a bright future. Okay.”
The sea of clouds hangs low.
A tall old man sat on the edge of the sea of clouds and said with a smile: "You have such a big voice, little kid."
A wave of his hand.
A landscape painting is so overwhelming that anyone can see it as long as they look up.
Since the other party is so sincere, the old man also plans to show his sincerity.
Huai Qian nodded and said with a smile: "There is no way, my ancestor is one of the ten people in the Middle-earth Divine Continent."
In fact, a person from Longhu Mountain The little Celestial Master, a noble man in yellow and purple, and Liu Youzhou from Aaizhou are all his very close friends.
The old man above the sea of clouds fell silent.
Huai Qian continued: "To be honest, even if I stretch my neck and let you, an animal, take action, would you dare to kill me?"
Huai Qian He emphasized his tone and sneered: "Do you dare?!"
The old man still did not speak.
Huai Qian looked around, "Are you going to kill these losers, or am I going to do it? If you do it, I will take away some of them together."
Chen Pingan, who was deep in the mountains, was also surprised by this scene.
As soon as the water curtain disappeared, Chen Pingan immediately changed into a young man's face and a green shirt.
It feels like an eye-opener now.
Can it still be so frustrating?
Look at the high-spirited young man.
Is this considered pleasure?
Chen Pingan smiled.
If this kind of person experienced the same situation as himself, even if the other person's realm was higher, how many times would he die?
But that’s not the truth.
Having such words and deeds, and being able to stand here and say such things, has its own merits, as well as some unknown advantages.
But at the moment, Chen Pingan only saw one side of the other party.
If it were Chen Ping'an who was that person, he would definitely not be able to reach this stage.
But Chen Ping'an always felt that with the other party's temper and his modest forbearance, if he was unlucky, he might not be able to leave Beiju Luzhou alive.
In the final analysis, it means that I haven’t met Ji Yue, the Sword Immortal of Yuanwei Mountain, yet.
But since that person chose to show up and no longer hide, it must be the result of weighing the pros and cons.
At present, it seems that not only is it possible to leave alive, but also the tall old man can be brought back to the Middle-earth Divine Continent.
It is undeniable that he is a very powerful person.
As expected, he came from Zhongtu Divine Continent to Beiju Luzhou to specialize in sword-killing.
Chen Pingan was not so bored that he cursed him to stumble in Luzhou, Beiju.
All roads lead to different climbs.
Looking left and right, it is inevitable that there are highs and lows.
Just like Cao Ci, who was on the same martial arts path as Chen Pingan, Chen Pingan was just chasing after him.
Are we still trying to kill someone, worrying that the other party will die well?
Chen Pingan touchI touched my chin, feeling that my thoughts were random at the moment, which I shouldn't have done, but it seemed quite interesting.
For that Cao Ci, after three fights on the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall, Chen Ping'an's only regret is not that he didn't say harsh words. In front of me, there is nothing like losing face.
But this guy Cao Ci, no matter how you look at him, deserves a beating. Not to mention his handsome appearance, he seems to be always calm and calm, always arrogant, and as far as his eyes can see, there is only the peak of the legendary martial arts. .
This is actually quite irritating, and it’s even more irritating if I can’t beat them for the time being.
Take your time.
But the next scene made Chen Pingan feel his scalp numb.
I saw Taoist Sun, who had been so frightened that he fell to the ground, actually stood up.
Then the "Sun Taoist" fell to the ground again.
However, there was an elusive Taoist Sun, like a ghost traveling far away from his body.
Sun Daoren stretched out his hand to grab the remaining sword energy that was trying to escape, and held it gently.
The tall old man in the sea of clouds saw that the opportunity was not good, even though he had no idea why Taoist Sun became like this, he just rolled up the sea of clouds, covered his body, and tried to escape.
Daoren Sun had no expression on his face, "A little monster dares to refine this mountain and try to get his hands on the Taoist temple."
Taoren Sun glanced at the ruins and seemed a little sad. Looking at a place in the sea of clouds in the distance, "Do you think you can sit back and relax in this vast world? The incense of the bully poor Taoist line has withered, and you can't lift the sword anymore?"
Sun Daoren clenched his palms tightly, and unexpectedly It was to directly crush that wisp of sword energy.
Then bring your fingers together and gently swipe forward.
The sea of clouds is half open.
The body of a mustard seed was also divided into two.
Huai Qian was about to speak.
Sun Daoren turned around and smiled: "What the hell, you are so young, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you say such big words? If there is a wick left in the ancestral hall, tell your ancestors afterwards , Come to Qingming World to seek revenge on Pindao."
Huai Qian wants to speak again and avenge his ancestor's life.
Daoren Sun slashed down with two fingers again, beheading the young scholar on the spot, and together with the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivation Puppet, when it fell to the ground, it turned into two cut talismans.
Taoren Sun finally lowered his head and looked at the ruins of the Taoist temple.
The person worshiped at the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain is his junior brother.
Both he and he are the mainstays of Qingming’s lineage of sword immortals.
It’s a pity that my junior brother was so talented that he climbed mountains quickly and died early.
I can’t blame the White Jade Capital, I can only blame him for being sloppy. As a result, Pindao, his senior brother, was unable to avenge him.
There are thousands of ways to die in the world, but the only way to die is to seek your own death, which is the least necessary.
On the top of the mountain in the distance, Chen Pingan has taken out all the fragments of the wooden statues.
Daoren Sun smiled, "The little guy is still so smart. He didn't waste Pindao's dumbfounded efforts. He saved himself."
Daoren Sun stretched out his hand to grab it and hid it in the deep cave. In the study room, Di Yuanfeng, the young marquis Zhan Qing, and the girl Liu Guibao of Caique Mansion were all caught in front of him.
Taoist Sun said with an indifferent expression: "The three of you are willing to follow Pindao to the Qingming world."
He traveled all over the world and accumulated merits. Enough to take three people away.
While waiting for three answers, time seemed to stand still.
Only Taoist Sun smiled while stroking his beard, and said to the young man in the distance who was not in trouble: "Fellow Daoist Chen, for the sake of those three sticks of incense, just keep the broken wooden statue. "
Chen Ping'an blinked, "Taoist Sun, it's actually six sticks of incense."
Taoist Sun laughed and waved his sleeves, as if he was gathering something unknown. He waved it away again, "Fellow Daoist Chen, just pick up your rags. It's enough to feed and drink your sword."
On the top of a mountain hundreds of miles away, there were many people in front of Chen Ping'an. A ball of broken sword energy came out.