Chapter 672: Dream after dream in life

Chen Pingan was not frightened by Twisting's weird words, but the sewing man's hot and focused eyes, which made Chen Pingan very uncomfortable.

When I was picking up rags in Baofengzhai, I saw a magic weapon of money on the ground. Maybe it was her look like this?

Nuan Xin said: "We'll wait until you reach the Far Traveling Realm. I don't want to help you collect the corpses."

As for whether this young hidden official can break through the realm and what method he can use to break through the realm, Twisting the core doesn't matter.

Chen Ping'an nodded and already had his own plan as he walked slowly.

The twisting core floats away, fleeting, and indeed unfettered by anything.

Chen Pingan asked three questions in one breath, "What age, what level, and what kind of foundation is Nianxin?"

The old deaf child smiled and said nothing.

Chen Pingan said: "I don't have to do anything to the boy in the water prison."

The old deaf boy smiled and said: "As a scholar, how can you be so careless?"

Chen Pingzhao ignored this, squatted down, bent his fingers and tapped the road gently, making a clanging sound of gold and stone, then spread his palms and touched the ground with his palms.

It is indeed the corpse of an ancient god, very strange.

Obviously, the old deaf boy valued the young man the most and bet the most. Of course, the possibility of blindness cannot be ruled out, but in the end, there were only three monsters who survived. How could the old deaf boy blindly blind him?

Chen Pingan carefully searched the secret files of the summer palace in his mind, and found that the three people selected by the old deaf boy had many hidden things. Chen Pingan could be sure that Xiao Xun, the hidden official, would definitely be related to Xiao Xun. The old deaf man had some dealings, and only those of the hidden official lineage helped cover up some key information. Chen Ping'an had no intention of digging up these old things that had been gathering dust for a long time, not to mention that he might not be able to. The old deaf boy next to him was in the Ascension Realm, which annoyed the old deaf boy. The latter only had to abide by the agreement with the boss Sword Immortal. Just make an agreement. In the final analysis, the reason why the old deaf man is willing to sell face to himself at every turn is because of the sake of the boss Sword Immortal. A hidden official jade tablet is held in the hands of someone who is not even a Sword Immortal. It will not help. .

However, this is the reason, but in fact, the business can still be done. After all, Chen Ping'an and the old deaf child have no grievances. Yes, after all, it still takes advantage.

So Chen Ping'an's business plan is very simple, which is equivalent to telling the old deaf child that you have trained three disciples here, which is already a problem for the Sword Qi Great Wall, but since this is the boss The instructions of the Sword Immortal are not easy to change, but they can be used to leave the prison under the eyes of a hidden official like me, and let the tiger return to the summer palace. There are many ways for the three disciples to escape alive.

The agreement between your old deaf child and the boss Sword Fairy does not conflict with the final decision of the summer palace.

Probably the old deaf man was used to being manipulated by others in the Sword Qi Great Wall. Although he suffered a small loss, he got the promise of the young hidden official, so he was not annoyed.

In fact, regarding the three disciples, the old deaf boy will have to fight with him sooner or later.This young man should speak frankly, otherwise I would be worried.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, then slapped his palm heavily on the ground without moving at all. No wonder this corpse, which was refined by the Sword Immortal into a small cage of heaven and earth, could trap those big monsters.

Nowadays, all the landscape gods in the world are famous for their immortal golden bodies. However, there is no way to talk about the method of cultivation. They are generally influenced by the incense of good men and women, year after year, such as that " Gold." The lifespan of the gods of mountains and rivers is indeed longer than those of Taoists. According to legend, many Earth Immortal monks had an unbreakable road bottleneck. In order to forcefully extend their lives, they did not hesitate to resort to forbidden secret techniques to liberate themselves. Before that, they had colluded with the court and local officials to help conceal the Confucian academies and secretly build prostitution temples in local places. If you are unlucky, you will not be able to survive the two hurdles where the body is broken and the soul is scattered. Naturally, everything will come to an end. If you are lucky, you can survive by chance. From then on, you will be able to enjoy the incense of the world through your spiritual practice.

Wei Bo should be an exception.

It’s just that Chen Ping’an never asked about the many secrets of the Lord of Shanyue Mansion in the old Shen Shui Kingdom. Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng were old friends, so Piyun Mountain and Luo Lo Mountain had a good understanding. There is a tacit understanding with each other.

The old deaf child finally said: "Nuan Xin is estimated to be seven or eight hundred years old now. He has stumbled to the upper fifth realm. His qualifications are excellent, but his strength has been damaged by breaking through the realm several times. Now In this Jade Pu realm, she can only rely on side methods and the random accumulation of fairy money and magic weapons. The height of her great path in this life will stop here without a big accident. She was probably a wild mountain climber who climbed the mountain after trying to find a way out, otherwise it wouldn't have been so rough."

"But she didn't intend to reach the top anyway. She wanted to avenge her big revenge in Jinjiazhou, so she thought she would die. Unexpectedly, she heard some rumors that were not true or false. The Lord of Baidi City was somewhat interested in her. Nian Xin did not want to end up in a situation worse than death, so he fled to Daoxuan Mountain. He originally wanted to sneak into the wild world, but the world there was different. It's even more chaotic. Her abilities are useful for heroes. If a blind cat encounters a dead mouse, she will be intercepted by a swordsman and thrown here."

"There is no idle time here. She dismantled the bodies and skins of many great demons and sent them to the alchemy workshop. Her technique was exquisite and saved the monks in the alchemy workshop a lot of trouble."

The old deaf boy heard many inside stories from the white-haired boy.

The old deaf child himself never pays attention to these twists and turns of other people's stories. If he doesn't know, he won't lose a few kilograms of meat. If he knows, he won't get an extra jug of wine.

Chen Pingan stopped his hand, stood up and asked curiously: "Would the Lord of Baidi City be interested in a sewing person?"

It's not Chen Pingan who is interested in twisting cores or sewing people. There are prejudices, side sects and crooked ways. There is a lot of knowledge in the world, such as wild fox Zen. There are good and bad methods of practice, but those who practice Taoism may not.

It’s just that the demon giant is too high above the sea of ​​clouds. As a recognized member of the devil's path, but able to enjoy a good reputation all over the world, Chen Ping'an secretlyI have some thoughts, one of which is that when I travel to the Middle-earth Divine Continent in the future, I must go to see the pouring water of the Yellow River Cave and the flag of Baidi City that says "Fengrao is the first in the world" son.

Cui Cheng and his subordinates have made colorful clouds. Even if Cui Dongshan always mentions the city lord, he can't hide his admiration.

Mr. Qi has also traveled to the banks of the river. For the first time, the city lord left Baidi City among the colorful clouds and personally invited Mr. Qi to have a chat.

For such a giant of demons with excellent vision, Chen Pingan is very willing to call him "senior" from the bottom of his heart. Of course, Chen Pingan does not feel that he is qualified to meet the city lord.

The old deaf boy shook his head and explained: "Master Yin Guan really underestimated Twisting Heart. She is not an ordinary sewing person. In her early years, she only became a golden alchemist, and then she became a Jade Master. Once she unleashes her various magical powers, those who have mastered the Jade Pure Realm will be overwhelmed."

Chen Ping'an thought of it for no reason. During the battle in the canyon of Luzhou in Beiju, he set up an ambush to intercept his group of Kalushan assassins.

That fight, which seemed to be of disparity in strength, was just as dangerous as it was, but in Chen Ping'an's heart, it was not inferior to the encirclement and killing by Li Zhenyu and his four others.

The old deaf boy smiled and said: "Otherwise, with Nian Xin's Nascent Soul Realm cultivation alone, he could destroy a Zongzitou Immortal Family in Jinjia Continent? If it were replaced by Lord Yin Guan, it would be too Can't do it?"

Chen Ping'an was surprised and couldn't believe it, and asked: "Can a Yuanying monk single-handedly destroy an entire sect?"

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes, "How did you escape to Daixuan Mountain after you caused such a big disaster?"

The old deaf boy shook his head, "What do I care about this?"

Chen Ping'an laughed, "That's right, no matter what. But if you have a chance, I have to ask Senior Nianxin for advice."

The old deaf boy became interested, "Master Yinguan As a disciple of Confucianism, do you have any personal grudges?"

Chen Ping'an said: "There are so many."

The old deaf man said with a smile: "I guess they didn't burn enough incense."

Chen Ping'an didn't want to talk about this, and frowned and asked: "What's going on with the demon that transformed from the outside?"

The old deaf boy shook his head and said, "I can't tell. It's not a business, it's hidden. Sir, please don't embarrass me."

Chen Ping'an turned to ask: "Why is there a green snake wearing a robe and a short sword?"

In Chen Ping'an's eyes, the white-haired boy was no different from a human being, and he didn't use any tricks to deceive him.

The old deaf boy had a playful look on his face, "I like to show off."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "It's too imprudent."

The old deaf boy laughed dumbly. .

In this prison, who should I show caution to?

Chen Ping'an did not continue to inquire further and changed the question, "Besides twisting the core and transforming the demon, are there any guests in the senior's house?"

The old deaf child nodded and said: "There is also a drunkard and a bad gambler. "Sad man."

And of course rich.

The old deaf boy asked: "Young Yin Guan asked me for the method of cultivating the monster clan. Is it because there are monsters in my hometown that are worth cultivating?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "It's not about cultivation. It's always good to have more ways to protect yourself."

On Luolu Mountain, vegetation grows naturally.

The old deaf boy waved, and a Jade Pu Realm monster moved its huge body and approached the sword light fence. The old deaf boy stretched out his arm, tore off a large piece of bloody meat and put it into his mouth. He chewed it slowly, and at least there was a young official beside him, so he put his hand to cover his mouth as a way of hospitality.

After walking out of prison together, Chen Pingan began to tour the ancient battlefield with corpses everywhere. As the host, the old deaf boy had no choice but to accompany him.

The old deaf boy asked: "Lord Yin Guan, the Great Sword Qi Great Wall battle is about to begin. Why don't we just wander around like this and stop working early and return to the summer palace to take care of the abbot's affairs?"

Chen Ping'an lowered his eyes, "I can't come in a hurry."

The young man slowly raised his gaze, "Actually, I don't really want to go there."

Sitting Every day there, every sword cultivator in the Yinguan lineage was unhappy and unhappy, and Chen Pingan was certainly no exception.

The boss Sword Immortal has mentioned before that the Summer Palace should not interfere too much in the upcoming war.

We must give all sword cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi an unfettered opportunity to use their swords.

He doesn’t know how to restrain Chen Qing, so he should be less careful about the hidden officials.

Chen Pingan had no objection.

Looking ahead at a towering mountain-like corpse of a great monster, the color of the skeleton is too pale, not as "vibrant" as the white corpse of the Ghost Valley. If it had been moved to the wilderness of the vast world, the wind would If exposed to the sun, it will probably weather and disappear within a few years. To put it simply, these are the corpses of these great monsters, which are worthless. On the other hand, the remaining golden bodies of the gods seem to be still strong, giving people a vague feeling of indestructibility. The golden bodies are shining, and there are only a few holes that are negligible compared to the huge body. Unfortunately, it is also an illusion, so it still cannot be transformed. The fairy money in the summer palace is not the wealth of Jianqi Great Wall.

The old deaf boy said that although these ancient gods were once respected and powerful, they were poor people at the end of the road. Once the golden body decayed, even if there was only a slight flaw, it would mean A god is officially dead, and there is no hope of reversal.

Chen Pingan said a word, merit.

The old deaf boy nodded and said: "This is how the saints of the three religions remedy the gods of later generations."

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It is also The key to the stability of several world empires is Haoran.The world is an important bridge connecting the mountains and the mountains, so that ordinary people and Taoists will not be in a direct conflict situation all the time. For whatever reason, the imperial court did not investigate the numerous local obscene temples, and the Confucian academies seldom had any involvement. Naturally, they were interested in the role of the deities in the obscene temples in mending local folk customs and encouraging good deeds.

When we walked to a place, the spirit was extremely tall, half of its body was submerged in the sea of ​​clouds, and the whole body was not visible.

Chen Pingan bent his knees slightly, suddenly exerted his strength, and stood up from the ground, heading into the sea of ​​clouds.

With his hands in his sleeves, his hands swaying, he jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds, and finally saw the solemn-faced god. Chen Ping'an stood on pine needles and held two flying swords, hanging on the sea of ​​clouds.

Chen Pingan's mood became solemn, "What about Sword Xiu Yusi?"

On the sea of ​​clouds around this god, there are beads of naturally conceived turquoise water suspended in the sea. , condensed with more than a hundred pills, the richness of the water transport is unbelievable, it has clearly not been refined, and the quality is close to the water pills produced by the Shuifu Temple. Of course, it cannot compare with the bottle of Mirage Water Pills presented by Master Huolong, but Water beads are a treasure for any water god, river woman, or Qi practitioner who practices water magic in the world. The key is that they are easy to obtain and have an endless supply. Any sect will covet them.

Let’s just say that if the Yulong Sect, which is adjacent to Jiaolong Valley, can move this statue and build it into the fundamental hub of the landscape formation, the sect’s power can directly rise to a big level.

The reason why Chen Ping'an felt attracted to this god was that he felt familiar with the aura of the young swordsman Xiu Yusi.

The old deaf boy stood aside, nodded and said: "It has a lot of history. Yin Guan is worthy of being a Yin Guan, and he will not kill unknown enemies with his sword."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Little Jia pays his bills, crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

The old deaf boy gloated: ""

Chen Ping'an asked: "That young man's water prison is filled with water." It’s all made up of accumulated pearls?”

The old deaf man was too lazy to cover up these details and admitted it openly.

When it comes to raising dragons, the threshold is high. You must first find a type of dragon worthy of cultivation, then you must have a method of raising dragons, and you must have a method of creating dragon eagles.

There happens to be no shortage of deaf children.

Every Ascended Realm monk in the world can indeed produce an extremely exciting novel about ghosts and monsters through his or her path of cultivation.

Chen Pingan turned around and asked: "If it was the seniors who took action, how did those demon monks die?"

The old deaf boy replied casually: "Twist his fingers. "

With his perfect Ascension Realm cultivation, he can deal with those prisoners who are no higher than the Immortal Realm. The old deaf man controls the small world and takes advantage of the right time, place and people. It is really just a matter of one finger. Dead things.

The old man added another sentence, "If there is any noise, swearing, begging for mercy, etc., he will probably die slowly. He has nothing to do and learned some tricks from the little girl. ”

Chen Pingan said to himself: “I have almost forgotten the sword after staying at the Great Wall of Sword Qi for so long.The immortal is a sword fairy, and the great demon is a great demon. ”

I still remember when I traveled to Luzhou in Beiju and met Ji Yue, the Sword Immortal of Yuanwei Mountain, for the first time. It was like walking on thin ice. If you make a wrong step, you will be doomed.

A little earlier, I was staying in an old house on a rainy night, and I met the "big demon" from the ancient Yu Kingdom.

It just happened suddenly.

Chen Pingan said: "Senior just collects this water transport, I can turn a blind eye. ”

In front of Chen Pingan, the old deaf man picked up dozens of faint green water drops and put them into his bag using the method of holding the world in his sleeves. They should be the most abundant part of the water transport. .

Then Chen Pingan asked for half of the water beads, and most of them were put into the sword-raising gourd. Only three water beads were left. He sat cross-legged and refined them openly. They were buried. The Taoist instructions contained in the rain-praying stele outside the Heshui Temple are shared equally by both parties.

The old deaf child can accept it without any hesitation. /p>

The old deaf man glanced at the general operation of the young man's water refining technique, and admired: "Master Yin Guan will really be forced to jump over the wall one day with just this technique. You can do it." Give up your skin, choose a river next to Dadu, and become a river god. ”

Chen Ping’an still closed his eyes and concentrated, refining the three water beads with the same grade as ordinary water elixirs at an extremely fast speed. It was as if there was rain after a long drought in the water house, and the boys in green were busy. , repairing the flaws of the watermark natal object, adding color to the water palace mural that was almost reduced to a white drawing, and the small pond that had dried up to the bottom also had streams of living water from the source to replenish it.

Chen Ping'an. He was slightly distracted and said: "Senior, I advise you not to go to Haoran Tianxia. "

The old deaf boy asked: "Why? "

Chen Pingan remained silent.

The white-haired boy appeared on the shoulder of the god and sneered: "Old deaf boy, you are so good at praising others, you will definitely be torn into pieces. Then mince it into minced meat.

Then the white-haired boy sneered again: "You young man is not smart enough. The old deaf boy deliberately chose some water beads with thin spiritual energy, knowing that you would ask for them." Above the sea of ​​clouds, water drops kept emerging. The old deaf boy must have deliberately missed the group of beads with the most abundant water transport. How could such a little fool become a hidden official? He was far worse than Xiao Xun. No wonder the Great Wall of Sword Qi couldn't be defended. ”

Chen Ping’s arrangement turned a deaf ear.

The old deaf child was even more indifferent and did not explain anything.

Anyway, once the alien demon has an opportunity to take advantage of it, he will move The old deaf man would not stand idly by as he had broken the heart of the young official.

The alien demon of unknown origin was moody and furious. He said angrily: "The Confucian disciples in the world are so treacherous and deserve to be punished. wild daysThe monsters below are plundering and grabbing, so they can change their customs! ”

Chen Ping’an took out some more water beads from the sword-raising gourd and refined them one by one into the water transport of his own water palace.

A dignified five-level qi practitioner is only one step away from winning. After all, the gods of the fifth realm are more powerful than the monks of the third realm.

The white-haired boy seemed to be aware of the young hidden official's state of mind, and jumped to his feet and cursed: "You are a shameless thing. How can a monk in the lower fifth realm, who is inferior to an ant, have the nerve to be satisfied? ! "

The next moment, the boy suddenly fell silent, sat cross-legged again, and said slowly: "The boy named Chen has a perfect Taoist heart and is a material that can be made. I have five kinds of materials here that go directly to the upper five. The superior Tao and Dharma of the realm are the most mysterious. If you have the foundation of the five elements of your life, learning it will get twice the result with half the effort. Do you want to learn it? I can swear that as long as you nod and agree, there will be no hidden dangers. If you don’t believe me, you can ask the old deaf boy. I guarantee that you can reach the Jade Pu Realm very quickly. Do you want to do this business without capital? !

Chen Ping'an opened his eyes and asked with a smile: "Compared with you and Lu Chen, who do you think has higher Taoism?" ”

The white-haired boy laughed, and in an instant, a young Taoist wearing a lotus crown appeared on the shoulder of the god, smiling and saying nothing.

Chen Pingan and The old deaf boy asked: "You are so noisy and no one can restrain you? "

The old deaf boy nodded and said: "Yes. "

A sharp sword light arrived in an instant, shattering "Lu Chen" like an ice cube being smashed by a heavy hammer.

The white-haired boy gathered his body in the distance, He was unscathed, but the robe on his body was in tatters. He stopped talking, as if he had made an agreement with the owner of the sword light.

He stared at a place in the distance, and then turned into a sword. Hong Guang went to the corpse of a nearby god, drew his sword out of its scabbard, and began to "cut the mountain." He used the dagger as an awl and his palm as a hammer, making a clanging sound. There were countless debris and dust flying in the air, and he was finally He dug out a piece of golden body the size of a chestnut, crushed it in the palm of his hand, and then smeared it on his robe. The golden light flowed like water, like a living thing, sewing the robe on its own.

Chen Pingan asked in a low voice. : "The forging material of Hōga Kōmaru is actually fragments of the god's golden body? ”

There is no written record of the three types of military armor pills, including the Shenren Chenglu Armor, as to what kind of heavenly materials and earthly treasures they are forged from. I didn’t ask Cui Dongshan and Wei Bo about the origin of the gold essence and copper coins, but it was already confirmed. After the Lotus Root Blessed Land became a medium blessing land, in addition to the immortal money, it also needed a large amount of gold essence and copper coins.

Old Deaf Man. He nodded and said: "The process of making the military armor pill is complicated, and the fundamental thing is indeed the fragment of the golden body. ”

The boss sword fairy suddenly appeared next to Chen Pingan.

Only the next moment he was shattered by sword light.

Then the second piece was dug out The white-haired boy with his golden body in pieces rushed towards the entrance of the prison. He only managed to escape halfway before he was chopped into pieces by the light of the sword.

In the prison.While looking around, the sword light came again, and the white-haired boy had to squat on the steps and continue to mend his robe with the palm-sized fragment of the golden body.

The old deaf child smiled and said: "After breaking the contract, within ten days, he can only stay in prison."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "As far as I am concerned, Isn’t it more troublesome? Can you trouble that senior swordsman to find another way to punish him?”

The old deaf man said, “Just have some wine.”

Chen Ping’an felt a little regretful.

I arrived in a hurry, and there were only two bottles of wine left among the things nearby.

Reluctant to give it away.

Especially after seeing the twisting core, these two bottles of wine cannot be given away.

As long as there are those demons who have transformed from the outside, it’s time to sharpen your Taoist heart.

Unexpectedly, there was a strange vision, and the boss sword fairy slowly walked out of the prison, holding the neck of the demon in his hands like a chicken.

No longer as indifferent as facing some sword lights, the white-haired boy shivered and was very afraid in the hands of the boss sword fairy.

It’s just that Chen Ping’an was a little suspicious of whether the scene in his eyes was a deliberate deception by the demon from outside.

However, it was quickly determined that the boss swordsman was not an illusion.

Because above Chen Ping'an's heart lake, there is a page that the boss Sword Immortal has casually manifested, which contains many of the Sword Immortal's arrangements.

As soon as Chen Pingan finished reading, the piece of paper disappeared.

As for the retreat of the young genius sword cultivators other than Jianqi Great Wall Sword Immortal, the boss Jianxian has already made a decision and made it clear to Chen Pingan directly. Chen Pingan has made slight modifications, and the boss Jianxian has some Some agreed, but some still refused.

When Chen Pingan saw this piece of paper, he became more and more clear about the intention of the boss sword fairy.

It is almost the same as my guess.

Qi Tingji, the three old swordsmen who carved words on the city head, rushed to Fuyaozhou alone after the war. None of the descendants of the Qi family in Taixiang Street, this ancestor, could take them with him.

When Qi Tingji arrived at Fuyao Island, he needed to guard the landscape cave for a hundred years. After a hundred years, he could do whatever he wanted. If the demon clan captures Fuyao Continent, Qi Tingji cannot surrender to the wild world and dig a hole for himself to hide.

Chen Xihui fought to the death and was reincarnated using the method of military relief. His soul was collected in a natal lamp and was taken to the fifth world by other sword cultivators. Although you can know it from birth, you still need a protector.

As for Dong Sangen, he is not leaving. Live and die in your hometown.

Nalan burned the reed and passed away, and the natal lamp was taken to the Qingming world by the guardians. Although after the war was resolved, there were great obstacles in the path of cultivation in the next life, and the great road was achieved.

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It is extremely difficult to live side by side with the previous life, but it is better than dying.

The old deaf man himself chose to be attached to the old blind man, instead of following the monster army to the vast world and doing hard labor in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

In fact, it makes senseSimple, afraid of death.

Many great monks in the Ascension Realm care about their lives to an unbelievable degree. Du Mao of the Tongye Sect is the best example. He can do anything and use any means.

Sect, heirs, disciples, and reputation can all be discarded.

As for Lu Zhi, Chen Ping'an helped pave the way out. In addition to Lu Zhi, Madam Rouyan, Chunbanzhai Shao Yunyan, would all go with Lu Zhi.

After contacting the previous assignments arranged by the boss Sword Immortal for the young sword cultivators, Chen Pingan finally determined a purpose.

Almost everyone wants to be separated.

After that, they are literally separated from each other, so their respective cultivations, to some extent, are for reunion.

For example, Qi Tingji went to Fuyao Island, but Qi Shou wanted to stay at Daixuan Mountain.

Chen Xi went to the fifth world, but Chen Sanqiu wanted to travel around the vast world.

As for Gao Yehou who followed Chen Xi, his sister Gao Youqing became the direct disciple of Duckweed Jianhu Li Cai and went to Beiju Luzhou.

The next war will also be the last war for the Sword Qi Great Wall for thousands of years.

It’s not a sword cultivator, it doesn’t matter, just hide, but at the end of the future war, there will inevitably be monsters who slip through the net and head north of the city, and no one is guaranteed to survive.

The next five levels of sword cultivation. May the dead die, and they will go to the top of the city to fight, but if they are not good enough, they will still die. But as long as you can survive to the end, you can save your life and your future.

Sword cultivation in the fifth realm. May the living live. Those who cannot die cannot die even if they want to.

Only the upper five realm sword immortals. Life or death is not up to one's own control, the boss Sword Immortal has already made arrangements.

The boss swordsman walked out of the top of the steps of the prison, threw the white-haired boy in his hand to the ground, and asked: "Are you tired of living?"

The demon incarnation was crawling on the ground. On the ground, facing the old deaf child and the young hermit official, the white-haired boy was very free-spirited. At this moment, he only dared to shake his head and dare not speak.

A figure whose true appearance was obscured by clouds and fog appeared next to Chen Qingdu. Only the long sword hanging on his head was clearly visible.

Chen Qingdu said: "If you don't drink, you won't be energetic, and your sword will feel soft. Do you think it's embroidery?"

The strange swordsman who was being trained said nothing.

Chen Pingan and the old deaf boy came to the boss sword fairy.

Chen Qingdu captured the two teenagers into this world. They both fell to the ground and vomited.

Chen Ping'an only knew one of them. He was an unknown sword cultivator from the Third Realm in the Sword Qi Great Wall. He was of average origin and had average qualifications. The young man was responsible for distributing Clothing Factory robes and Jianfang swords on the top of the city. , and would often leave the city with the injured sword cultivator on his back.

As for the other young man, Chen Ping'an had no impression at all.

Chen Qingdu said to the old deaf boy and the Sword Immortal: "Take it with you first, and serve the Lord within a hundred years. From now on, it will be as you like."

The old deaf boy will not Dare to disobey.

The invisible swordsman also made no sound.

For both young men, it was a great blessing.

Chen Qingdu looked at the demon lying on the ground, "Are you mute when it's time to speak?"

The white-haired boy quickly sat up and said solemnly: " Mr. Yin Guan should be resentful. Who are you working so hard for? He is making wedding clothes for others rather than the sewing man. Why did such a great blessing fall on the heads of two little brats who are inferior to pigs and dogs? This Chen The Qing capital is so unfair, and you are still acting like a bastard Yin Guan. You just rebelled against the Great Wall of Sword Qi and went to the wild world to plan for a position that is not inferior to that of Yin Guan. This is what a man would do..."

Chen Ping An put his hand on his forehead.

A young man who was about to have an extra Sword Immortal attendant for no apparent reason was very uneasy, while the other young man who would become the master of the old deaf child looked calm.

The sword fairy took off his sword and gave it to the young man.

The old deaf boy looked at the nominal owner with a smile.

Chen Qingdu took Chen Pingan to prison.

Chen Qingdu said slowly: "If you weren't here, the person talking to you now would be the demon who transformed from the outside. Dream after dream in life. From the time you gathered your mind to refine the water droplets, From that moment on, you will be taken advantage of. Don’t you believe that you are wary of the demon? Then give it a try.”

Chen Pingan suddenly stopped and used his flying sword. Bird in a cage.

Then it seemed as if he suddenly woke up from a dream.

Chen Pingan looked around and found that he was still sitting cross-legged, refining water beads.

The old deaf boy was still standing aside with a smile.

The green snake and the white-haired boy with the short sword are also sitting cross-legged on the shoulders of the gods.

It’s just that the little world of the caged bird does not exist.

It is an illusory scene.

Chen Pingan fell into an ice cave.

The world has changed again.

Being in prison, when she saw the sewing man twisting his thread for the first time, she still said a blessing, but when she raised her head, her eyes were full of narrowness, "Am I a fake? She must have Is it true?"

The next moment, Chen Ping'an and the young man in the water prison were looking at each other. The young man stood up and smiled slightly, "You are sure to kill me, and the world will lose a lot. Disaster?"

In another moment, returning to the sea of ​​clouds, "Young Taoist Lu Chen" stood on the shoulders of the gods and said with a smile: "Is the Taoist method high?"

Waiting for Chen. After thinking about Ping An, he came to the entrance of the prison. The sword immortal, whose true appearance was obscured by the clouds and fog, slowly dispersed, revealing half of his face and said: "Aren't you curious about why my image is blurry? Because the appearance of the Sword Immortal on the top of the mountain appears in your heart?" Scenes kept appearing around Chen Ping'an, with just a few extra words.

The old deaf boy stood under the stone tablet at Partridge Sky and said slowly: "Master Yin Guan, as the direct descendant of the literary saint, your knowledge seems not high enough."

Prison At the entrance, the boss swordsman held the white-haired boy's neck in his hands., walked slowly to the top of the steps, and suddenly laughed and said: "Do you really think Chen Qingdu has this magical power? Never thought that deep down in your heart, Mr. Yin Guan admires the boss swordsman so much, but he seems to have a bad temper?"

The two young men were captured by the boss Sword Immortal from the Great Wall of Sword Qi and brought into Little World. The timid young man among them suddenly smiled and said: "It turns out that the young man in Master Yin Guan's heart should be so dedicated to doing good. Okay."

The other young man shook his head and said: "No, no matter how young you are, you should have a calm temperament like mine, otherwise you won't live long."

Secretly, he condensed his mind into mustard seeds and went to the Water Mansion. Those green-clothed boys gathered outside the gate of the Water Mansion, all of them had the faces of the demons.

Chen Pingan has a splitting headache.

Staggering, he returned to the steps. After Chen Pingan sat down, he sacrificed his natal flying sword, the Bird in the Cage, but was shocked, hadn't he already sacrificed it before?

Looking up, Chen Qingdu, who was standing at the bottom of the steps, turned around and said, "How?"

Chen Pingan was stunned and speechless.

"Chen Qingdu" smiled and said: "You see through my illusion and you win? Have you ever taken a step in prison? Are you sure you have really been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi? How do you know? Everything you have today is just a dream given to you by Lu Chen? Is it possible that you are still in your hometown, Ni Ping Lane? How can you be sure that Haoliang Youyu is not watching someone? Are you a certain immortal? "Enlightenment and Taoism?"

Chen Pingan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and knocked himself out with a punch.

On the steps, the white-haired boy squatted aside and said gloomily: "Opportunism and victory without force. This kid is just a little determined. I don't dare to delay his serious business too much."

Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "It has always been Chen Ping'an's strength to solve the immediate troubles first."

The old deaf man praised: "Our Lord Yin Guan, at least we can It’s not easy to be sure that you are in prison.”

The white-haired boy said angrily: “I have too many restraints here, otherwise this kid wouldn’t even be able to deliver that punch.”

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He asked tentatively: "Chen Qingdu, if you can, let me enter his dream? If he wakes up, I will call him Grandpa!"

Chen Qing They all said: "I have no ability."

So the white-haired boy was very sensible and had to give up the idea.

Because even if Chen Qingdu had no other abilities, he had the ability to completely kill it, the alien demon left behind by the Ascension Realm Sword Immortal.

The sewing man Twisted Core appeared in the surroundings. He first bowed respectfully to Chen Qing, and then curiously asked: "Why did the boss swordsman do this?"

Chen was in a coma. Peace seems to be continuing the dream on its own.

The expression on the face changes, sad, angry, nostalgic, relieved, sad, and happy.

Chen Qingdu frowned.

Chen Ping'an punched himself unconscious before, it didn't matter much, he was right.

But now I was punched awake by an outsider., but the hidden danger is not small.

The white-haired boy said tremblingly: "It really has nothing to do with me."

In the end, the young man had a sweet sleep and fell into a deep sleep. His breathing was extremely steady, as if he had dreamed of someone he didn't want to wake up from. Sweet dreams.

Chen Qingdu grabbed the white-haired boy's head, lifted it up, and said in a deep voice: "Go and see what's going on."

Huawai Tianmo muttered Gu, then Chen Qingdu increased his strength, and it suddenly began to wail, and it had to disappear in the blink of an eye, going to the young man's dream.

After a while, it left the dream and said helplessly: "It's strange. There's nothing unusual about it. It's just a little kid jumping around in the alley with a smile on his face. Then he turned into a kid. It has become a small snowy yard, and the children who have not grown up are happily and very happy. The two scenes are repeated over and over again, and there are only two pictures. ”

The white-haired boy shook his head and said: "It's difficult. The picture is too big. Fuzzy, this is a small world, separated from the vast world by a big world. This kid's hometown seems to be another small world. I am not familiar with this kid's life. How can I do it? It's easy for him to do anything. The more he sinks into it, the harder it will be to save him."

In an instant, Chen Pingan opened his eyes and sat up suddenly, sweating profusely.

Chen Qing was relieved and asked: "How did you exit the dream?"

Chen Ping'an remained silent.

Chen Qingdu shook his head and sighed: "You should know how difficult it will be to reach the upper five realms in the future."

Chen Pingan nodded and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Chen Qingdu looked at the alien demon, who immediately promised: "This kid will be my grandfather from now on, and I promise not to mess around."

Chen Qingdu took the lead The old deaf child and Nian Xin left together, and the white-haired boy did not dare to stay for a long time. He was worried that Chen Qing, who was in a bad mood, would be angry with him, so in the end only Chen Ping'an was left.

Chen Pingan laughed after they left.

I had a good dream. At the end of the dream, I saw someone bowing and someone returning the bow at the same time, so the former didn't know.

It was me when I was a teenager, carrying a big basket on my back.

After Mr. Qi bowed to the young man in return, he smiled and said goodbye to his junior brother.

Chen Pingan did not remember such a thing. He only knew that he did bow to Mr. Qi to express his gratitude.

It’s nothing if not a good dream.

(End of this chapter)