Chapter 679: Everyone in this world is a traveler

Nuan Xin is not a person who likes to watch the excitement, but for the first time, he is interested in exploring this demon from Qingming. In order to be shocked, especially when "Taoist Shuangjiang" was wearing the heavenly immortal cave clothing of astonishing quality, Nian Xin felt that if he could disassemble the tens of thousands of "longitudes and latitudes" one by one, he could improve his sewing skills. Take it to the next level. If the luck is better, it may be the opportunity for the great road that has been trapped here for many years.

Nuan Xin said: "Your name is Wu Shuangjiang."

The white-haired boy squatting on the ground raised his head, "There are more."

Nuan Xin said : "Wu Shuangjiang was a military monk before he was born, not a Taoist priest."

Speaking of this, "Wu Shuangjiang may not necessarily be dead now."

The white-haired boy smiled. "Why is he a military strategist? Why?"

Nuan Xin said: "Wu Shuangjiang, an unparalleled general, sounds like a good name suitable for throwing on the battlefield. He is not a military strategist, so it is a bit wasteful."

The old deaf child just felt that this little girl’s brain was indeed unclear. According to Nuxin, I am nicknamed Old Deafer, and there is an old blind man in Shiwanda Mountain to the south. So, am I my long-lost brother? That's right, if the little girl really knows how to carry it, she won't be a sewing machine all the time. The most notorious demonic monks, the South China Sea Rider, the Passer-by, the God of Plague, the Pornographic Corpse, etc. are all dead ends that cannot be changed. However, tailors, executioners and mirror sellers can be transferred to the side door midway. As long as they are operated properly, it is not difficult to secretly transfer to become a genealogy master. However, this twister, no matter how it first became The seamstress, whether she is willing in her heart or not, is determined to go all the way to the dark side.

The white-haired boy spat, rubbed his face with his hands, and said with a puzzled expression, "Is this okay?!"

The old deaf boy asked: "I really got it right. "?"

The white-haired boy imitated his ancestor's hands and sleeves, his eyes were pitiful, he glanced at the twister, and then at the old deaf boy, these two fools, why didn't they just recognize the father and daughter.

If the road was not in danger now and his life might not be saved, otherwise he could just follow the so-called ancestor of the military strategist and compile the story of Wu Shuang's precipitation flooding the palace and the fire of the God of Fire. A series of wonderful stories about the temple, stepping on Xuandu Temple, beating the sky drum, and attacking Bai Yujing, and they are guaranteed to be interlocking and well-founded.

He turned sideways, raised his buttocks, and pressed his hands and ears tightly against the small door. "There's no movement at all. I'm so worried about Ancestor Yinguan. That's the old man." Bear grudges. If you fail to refine things, you must settle accounts with me. Grandson and great-granddaughter, please help me pray to God and worship Bodhisattva with sincerity. If it succeeds, I will remember you as a family. From now on, we will be a family of three. , stand on the top of the mountain on our own, and worship Yin Guan as our ancestor, we no longer have to envy the executioner's side because of the large number of people. When the time comes, I will deal with the maid and the servant girl, and the old deaf boy and the executioner will beat each other's brains out and twist them. Xin, you just carry a bucket and put it in it..."

Twist XinyiHe put his foot against the white-haired boy's head and slowly increased the force, causing half of the demon's cheek to be pressed against the door.

The white-haired boy was not annoyed at all.

The old deaf boy was a little envious of Twisting Core. In the years when he first met this alien demon, there was a lot of competition. As for the competition between it and the executioner, it is even more intense now. For some reason, Shuangsheng But I don't care much about the twisting core. The old deaf child is not afraid that this alien demon will cause trouble, but it is annoying after all. Back then, the demon had been following the old deaf boy for eighty years. It was very difficult for the old deaf boy to practice peace of mind for a moment. Later, he could only call out grandpa to get rid of its entanglement.

Twisting core puts away the legs.

The white-haired boy maintained that posture and said: "Say hello to Ancestor Yin Guan, and then ask him to say hello to me, and I will agree to transform into the 'Crimson Purple' robe and let him You have seen enough."

The white-haired boy seemed worried that Nian Xin, as a qigong practitioner in the world, would not understand the subtlety of the "Jiangzi" robe, so he explained: "My feather coat is the Taoist cavalry. One of the three imitations of the Taoist robe that Niu wore when he came out of seclusion. Although it was imitated and woven by later generations, it still has endless Taoist meaning. It is one of the treasures of the Sui Palace and the center of the landscape formation. It only needs the old man. The ancestor shakes his clothes, and the mountaintop is like a feathered coat. No matter how many times your sword is struck, it will still be indestructible."

Speaking of this, the white-haired boy sneered: "Suichu Palace is as famous as Daxuandu Temple. "Nuan Xin, you can weigh it yourself."

Nuan Xin thanked him and stopped wasting his time at the door. The words on the gold urns and jade albums can be peeled off.

The old deaf boy praised, "Good trick."

Shuang Jiang stood up and shook his sleeves, "Good grandson."

His move Helped twist the core and obtained a great destiny. It also helped Chen Ping'an, so that he would not have to suffer extra hardships at the hands of the twister, and at the same time he could repay the debt of the golden urn and jade book. As for Shuangsheng, it was also a favor for himself. He had received secret instructions from Chen Qingdu before. , instead of choosing to be mentally hostile to Chen Pingan, it is better to choose to be friends with the people around Chen Pingan. The advice was false, but the threat was real. It was clear that he wanted him to stop and stop tampering with Chen Ping'an's state of mind.

Shuangjiang really didn’t scare Chen Ping’an before. He traveled several times, based on the Three Mountains and Nine Marquises technique, and then used the derived method of twenty-four mountain directions, called Dragon Search, to determine a place. "Ji Di" is called dianxue. In a secluded corner of a useless cave in the world of human body, a round pit the size of a mirror is dug, which is called breaking earth. The round pit is called "Golden Well" and is then covered with a dendrobium-shaped wooden box. From then on, the pit in the heart was like a covered and dead well, and the "sun, moon and starlight" could no longer be seen.

Looking for dragons and digging holes, breaking ground and covering boxes, each trip is done as a step, and you must hide and avoid the cruising fire dragon, especially the little golden man riding a dragon with a sword and hanging a scripture. Every time he enters Chen Ping'an's Heart Lake, the demon will hide and seek with that little guy.

This handwriting is hiddenExtremely deep, it will not have any impact on Chen Pingan's current state of cultivation, but once the scholar's mind is stained and there is no light, no matter how small it is, when Chen Pingan's state is high, it will be as big as a mountain, or frost will fall at the moment. Simply destroying the golden well would leave flaws in Chen Ping'an's state of mind. The foundation of the road is no longer complete. Can it be repaired? Of course, you can. All you need is Chen Ping'an to give the golden well here to this demon. As a cave, it will not only be able to repair all leaks, but also benefit the realm and become the source of Taoism for a Qi practitioner.

As for the method of refining the Three Mountains, Shuangjiang is of course not unfamiliar at all, he has only heard of it.

It’s just that Shuang Sheng still hasn’t figured out one thing. From Chen Pingan taking the initiative to ask his name to mentioning Master Huolong’s teaching of the Three Mountains Refining Art, was Chen Pingan intentional? Because he had noticed the weirdness, he didn't hesitate to show off his face and called Chen Qingdu to join the battle.

The white-haired boy couldn't help but sigh: "I can only make a dojo in a snail shell, which restricts my grandfather's great magical powers."

Chen Pingan successively refined four natal objects, and the old dragon The sea of ​​clouds in the city, the Xianjia Inn at the mouth of Dadu, the Dragon Palace Cave, and the secret room of Ning Mansion on the Sword Qi Great Wall.

The last attribute of the Five Elements, there are two dispensable guardians, the Ascension Realm Great Demon rides on the mountain, the Ascension Realm transforms into an external demon, and Frost Descends.

The small door slowly opened, and Chen Pingan appeared.

The white-haired boy immediately flattered him and said: "Ancestor Yin Guan, your qualifications are so outstanding that it is outrageous. He can refine things so fast. Damn Cao Ci and so on. Why do you give Ancestor Yin Guan such a gift?" Even the shoes are not worthy... Huh? Why hasn't the Yinguan ancestor started refining? Is it because he has too much martial arts and has not yet fully refined it? How many warriors in the world can understand this?"

Chen Pingan said: "Come out and take a breath."

Chen Pingan walked along the steps. The surroundings were naturally dark and dark. How far he could see only depended on his cultivation.

Because the young Yinguan was walking down, the white-haired boy walked in front, walking sideways, bending down and stretching out his hands, reminding the Yinguan ancestor to be careful where he landed.

If you go up the stairs, the white-haired boy will follow behind you and also stretch out your hands to prevent the Yinguan Ancestor from accidentally falling back.

In terms of appearance, it is estimated that Mi Yu, Gu Jianlong, and Cao Gun, who are members of the hermit official lineage of the summer palace, are not as good as this demon who has transformed from the outside.

It seems interesting and boring, but the white-haired boy will silently count in his heart to see when Chen Pingan will deny the matter. It is really boring but interesting.

Chen Ping'an didn't care at all about the absurd behavior of this demon, and let it do whatever it wanted.

Chen Ping'an did not refine the magma furnace. The martial arts in his body was not the reason. Twisting Core had previously helped peel off two fire seeds from the fire dragon, which were the eyes of the two fire dragons. In pure martial artsAs for the cruising fire dragon formed by condensing the true energy, the two fire seeds that are constantly fused into the fire dragon's eyes are originally external objects. After being cut out and taken away by the twisting core, the fire dragon's vitality will not be harmed. It is just the "eye-catching" process. , it was a bit surprising that as a Jade Pu Realm sewing worker, he was unable to suppress the unruly fire dragon. If he really wanted to forcibly cut out two eyeballs, he would probably go to war and damage Chen Ping's physical foundation. This It's probably the innate incompatibility between Qi practitioners and pure martial artists.

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to discuss it with the little golden man. After receiving countless scoldings, the latter stepped on the fire dragon's head, making it docile and immobile, allowing him to twist the core to retrieve the object.

So far, everything is going smoothly. But when Chen Ping'an entered the small door and started to use the ancient immortal formula taught by Master Huolong, he found that he was in an embarrassing situation. It originated from the rain-praying monument outside the Water Temple of Biyou Mansion. The formula for refining things is actually vague, like a frustrated person who hides to feel sorry for himself and operates the magic on his own, causing ripples in the inner lake. If it is normal, this is a good sign of successful cultivation and the connection between heaven and man. , is a great thing, but at the critical moment of refining the fire attribute, it is a fatal trouble. When Chen Ping'an noticed something was wrong, he went to the water house to take a look, and sure enough, he saw that all the boys in green were disturbed. Ning, huddled under the mural that looked like a narcissus worshiping picture, it was obvious that Chen Pingan had the beginning of a battle between fire and water in the small world of his body. The unimaginable divine heart refines things of the fire attribute, so this battle between water and fire is the most obvious. In the past, there was a water house and then a mountain temple. Since mountains and rivers are interdependent, it will benefit the refining process. Then wood is a natural thing, water and earth are all helpful. The atmosphere of the small world of the human body also has no hindrance.

No matter how Chen Ping'an tried to suppress the atmosphere of Xinhu Shuifu, he had little effect.

Chen Ping'an stood outside a prison, in which a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivating Demon Clan, whose alias was Huang Brown, and whose natal Flying Sword was "liquid", was detained. The real body is a scorpion, which according to the records of "Soushan Picture", is a genus of cockroaches.

Chen Pingan often comes here and stands without saying a word. As for Huang Brown, who had been concentrating on raising his sword, he just pretended not to see the young man outside.

Chen Pingan asked: "Do you have a way to defeat the enemy? Use the Mountain Sealing Technique to close the water house."

The white-haired boy said with a mournful face: "Old Yin Guan Ancestor, generation belongs to generation, and business belongs to business. Now we have a clean and clear relationship, so don’t take advantage of me, right?"

Chen Pingan said: "Why not? Doing business, from now on, we will start to do business. As long as you give enough, you can earn a life. You swear it is useless, but I swear it is absolutely true. When the time comes, I will go to the boss Sword Fairy to intercede. But there is a bottom line. If you plot against others, I have already made an agreement with the Boss Sword Fairy. If you plot against me again, I will kill you with one sword."

The white-haired boy asked: "You are really willing to change. Original intention, let me leave the prison? "

Chen Pingan said: "The first thing that happened was that you plotted against me. You wanted to take away my body and soul, and you coveted my entanglement of cause and effect and some luck, so that you could hide deeper. Once you succeeded, Maybe even the boss Sword Immortal will find it difficult to kill you completely, and all the advantages will be taken advantage of. Why should I let you leave the prison alive? Do I really think of you as your biological grandfather and ancestor? If it were your ancestor, with your kind of virtue and unworthy descendants, he would have killed his relatives long ago. "

The white-haired boy curled his lips and said: "You don't want me to pave the way for you and tell you more about the inside rules of Qingming World, so that you can ascend to Qingming World in the future. , Bai Yujing had made plans in advance for that question of swordsmanship. "

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"I said it, didn't I? "

Chen Pingan smiled and rubbed the white-haired boy's head, "Why don't you call me ancestor. "

The demon outside the demon said happily: "Okay, ancestor! "

Chen Ping'an turned his palm into a fist, and one of the outer demons suddenly shattered, and then condensed into a human form elsewhere, wearing a green snake, wearing a robe, jumping back all the way, and said happily: "Ancestor Yin Guan This punch shows off the style of Yuanyuan Bing! ”

Chen Pingan gently twisted his wrist and entered the Far Traveling Realm. It is indeed much stronger than the Golden Body Realm. I just don’t know which realm Cao Ci is in now.

The white-haired boy revealed the secret and said with a smile: "The Taoist secrets are used to refine things. Ancestor Yin Guan holds two immortal secrets. Both sides say that they can refine all things, so how about using the secrets to refine things? "

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "If you have to give up one to save the other, it's really hard to choose. What's more, I don't know what the situation will be like after refining the Yijue. Furthermore, there are too many surprises in this process. The rank of the two Immortal Techniques is too high, and my level as a Qi practitioner is too low. So you can say what you really think. How to calculate the money for this first transaction and add up the total? "

The white-haired boy stretched out two fingers and said: "Actually, this is the second stroke. The twisting core will come to you soon.

Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "This is not a business, it has to be considered as the incense and love of your recognition of your ancestors." "

The white-haired boy also wrapped his sleeves with his hands, rolled his eyes, and nodded: "The thief has a point. "

Chen Pingan said: "I told you before that everything in the world is negotiable, but you don't believe it. "

The white-haired boy said frankly: "At any rate, he is in the Ascension Realm, so he can float easily. ”

The sword-cultivating demon clan with the Nascent Soul bottleneck no longer warmed up his natal Feijian. He opened his eyes and looked at the "happy" grandparents and grandchildren outside the sword-light fence, and a sudden feeling came to his heart. Thoughts, if all the young people in the world are like this, we demon clan should stop making trouble there. If we don’t read and read, our hearts and minds will be soaked in ink.

After leaving the cage, the white-haired boy knew why Chen Pingan stayed for a long time, but he had seen the two mental pictures of the young man and would never dare to smile at such a thing.

Chen Pingan. asked:"Regarding the five poisons, are there any corresponding folk customs in Qingming World?"

Shuangjiang nodded and said: "There are many, such as the entrance of the market, cutting small gourds of five colors with colored paper, and sticking them upside down on the door. In order to prevent disaster, the Qingliu officials who have the ultimatum in the government office will put on the official robes given by the Taoist sect on this day, embroidered with the five poisonous things, and then go to all the people in the jurisdiction to collect them. Put a piece of Guyu Talisman into the water."

Chen Ping'an said: "In the southeast of Beiju Luzhou, there is also a custom of posting Guyu Talisman on the mountain and down the mountain, if there is one written by the immortal. Posting a post on the door is something worthy of showing off, no worse than the plaque with the name of the main house." Shuang Jiang said: "When the realm is high, new worries may come one after another, but. One good thing is that the state of a person who practices Taoism can really solve many troubles. Once the state of mind is high, many troubles will disappear on their own. Chen Ping'an seemed to have realized something, nodded and said: "It's a human saying, I have learned from it."

Shuangjiang raised his hand and wiped a handful of bitter tears, and sobbed: "The words of the ancestor are touching."

Nuan Xin arrived soon, and it involves the fundamentals of the road, so there is no need to be shy.

She is not like Chen Ping'an, a grown-up man, who is so ashamed of herself, and a woman who is so embarrassed.

Chen Pingping was even more interested and made up his mind to watch from the sidelines.

A piece of immortal cave clothing that is one of the few in the Qingming world. The core is twisted and the magical power of sewing is used to carefully disassemble the 36,000 crisscrossed warp and weft threads. This process alone is a process. "Viewing the Tao" is something that can only be encountered but cannot be sought.

Nuan Xin first offered up the golden urn and the jade book, and said: "I originally planned to wait for you to succeed in refining things, and then let you suffer a little bit, and then help you build a ventricle."

Chen Ping An took out a piece of cyan talisman paper from the square inch object.

The white-haired boy's eyelids trembled slightly.

Nuan Xin nodded and asked Chen Ping'an to put the talisman paper next to the golden jade book.

She took out the magical sword "Willow Tendon" that had been refined into a life object, and began to peel out the words one by one from the golden urn and jade book. It looked like an ordinary short sword, but in fact the tip of the knife was extremely slender.

Every time words leave the scroll, the twisting core is immediately lifted onto the blue talisman paper with the tip of the knife. The words fall on the paper and are immediately embedded in the talisman paper, slightly dented. Fortunately, they are not pressed. Broken talisman paper.

In the end, Nuxin's face turned pale, and the body under his head was churning with internal organs, crushing each other, and the flesh and blood were blurred, like a muddy pond.

Twist the core to open the embroidery bag, take out some scarlet elixir that I don’t know how to refine, pour a large handful into his mouth, chew it up and swallow it.

Chen Ping'an folded the talisman paper, held it in a heavy hand, and carefully put it into his sleeve. After standing up, he solemnly expressed his gratitude and clasped his fists.

The twister turns a blind eye.

From the beginning to the end, the woman who was so seriously injured that her Jade Purity Realm began to teeter on the verge of collapse never frowned slightly.

Chen Pingan felt that Nian Xin could actually be transferred to martial arts.

It is two realms to have a knife carved into one's body by others and remain motionless, and to have one's own knife carved into one's body and remain motionless. These are two realms.

Nuan Xin looked at the white-haired boy.

The white-haired boy did not transform into his true appearance as "Ascension Realm Great Monk Frostfall". Instead, he glanced at the expressionless Ancestor Yin Guan beside him, then shrank his head, stretched out two fingers, and twisted One corner was slowly pulled, and the time suddenly flowed, and the rays of light gradually revealed the Taoist robe. Then the white-haired boy suddenly pulled the robe, and held the robe in his hand. An illusory Taoist robe, overflowing with light, pouring like a waterfall. , the clouds are awe-inspiring.

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "The Dharma is fake, and the Taoist robe is also fake, why are it so real?"

Tianxin's eyes were hot, and he felt that Chen Pingan was too layman, and said: " It contains the meaning of Tao, and when it appears in the world, it is almost manifested, so it is not true or false."

Chen Ping'an was eye-opening. Although his golden robe relied on constant "feeding" of the golden spirit. Copper coins can raise the rank to immortal soldiers, but they are by no means as mysterious as this.

The white-haired boy said angrily: "Little girl, why are you talking to my ancestor?! Show some respect to grandpa!"

Nuanxin sneered in return and glanced at He glanced at Chen Pingan, who then glanced at the white-haired boy. The white-haired boy looked around and laughed.

Nuan Xin took the extremely light and almost weightless cassock, spread out his palms, and rubbed it carefully, with an expression like a drunkard drinking wine, or a lover caressing the skin of a beautiful woman.

Chen Pingan was a little frightened. The previous naughty words of the female swordsman Xie Songhua, and now the naughty look in her eyes when looking at her favorite things, made Chen Pingan difficult to resist.

The white-haired boy told Nian Xin the many restrictions of this robe. She sat down, gently placed the robe on her knees, controlled the embroidery needle of the ten basic life objects, and worked together to stir up an embroidery needle. A piece of thread was slowly spun out, then wound into a ball of thread and placed at his feet.

Just pulling out a silk thread took a full stick of incense.

Twisting the core takes a lot of energy. Close your eyes and breathe slowly.

A very slight error in picking the needle during this period triggered several restrictions. The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and everything on the Taoist robe changed color. In the end, the robe was worn directly on the Nian. On Xin's body, Nian Xin's soul trembled, and the whole person seemed to be thrown into a forbidden world. Shuang Jiang quickly took control of the robe and left Nian Xin's body. This shows how dangerous it is. Nian Xin spat out a mouthful of bruised blood and put the blood into the embroidery bag.

Chen Pingan sat on the steps and watched for a while before silently getting up and leaving.

Before this, it was like being in a market place, watching women mending clothes under the lamp.

The white-haired boy asked in his heart, "Is there no need for Shuifu to close?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "No need, I feel calm."

It was rare that the white-haired boy did not follow him away. He held his chin with his hands, stared at the needlework of twisting the core, and said softly: "If this is the real thing, you If you pick up a needle, you will trigger the ban. If no one helps you take off your clothes, you will die.”

There are more and more balls of thread at my feet, clustered together like rounds of miniature sun and moon.

The white-haired boy suddenly said: "Tianxin, why do you want to live, but you are not afraid of death at all? Not to mention the old deaf boy who is greedy for life, even the innocent criminal officer will be afraid Die. In my opinion, your state of mind is the closest to that of Chen Qingdu in prison."

Nuan Xin took out another warp thread that pierced countless mountains and rivers on his robe, and planned to rest. After a moment, he replied: "It's lovely to live, but not too concerned about it. It's a pity to die, but not too regretful. Now that's the case, what can I do."

The white-haired boy said: " Your innate qualifications are just a bit lacking, otherwise you can hope for a great path and reach the Ascension Realm."

Seeing that Nian Xin didn't mean to talk, he smiled and said, "Have you heard? However, there is a Liuli cellar in the Qingming world? Even if you don't care about appearance, you can still gain a lot of spiritual skills."

Nuan Xin said: "I only heard that there is a fox cave in the wild world."

The white-haired boy was a little helpless, and it was really easy to lose the conversation with his cruel jokes.

At this moment, the white-haired boy took the lead in frowning and stood up, looking solemn for the first time.

When the twister was about to pick up the needle, he stopped.

Someone pushed the door open and came out. The sound of his heart beating was like the power of a god beating a drum.

Every time his heart beats, the whole small prison world shakes.

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In the summer palace, I received a message from a flying sword.

Chou Miao Jianxian handed the secret letter to Song Gaoyuan. It came from the Hanging Shanshui Jing Palace. There was only a monogram printed on the envelope without a signature, so the identity of the owner of the monogram could not be identified.

Song Gaoyuan was accompanying Scrophulariaceae, paying attention to a certain battlefield in the scroll on the ground. After reading the secret letter, he stopped talking.

Nowadays, the sword cultivators of the Yinguan lineage are much more relaxed. As long as they want to go to the city to fight, they no longer need to follow the rule of three people in a group. Whether they are alone or in a group, they can do whatever they want. go. At that moment, the three female sword cultivators Dong Bu, Guo Zhujiu and Luo Zhenyi left the summer palace together. In addition, Xu Ning, Gu Jianlong and Cao Gun also went with their swords.

Chou Miao smiled and said: "Why are you hesitating? Let's learn from Lin Junbi."

After Song Gaoyuan hesitated, he said: "I will reply to a letter and go to the upside down Shanshui Jing Palace. I want Wait until Sword Immortal Xie Zhi withdraws from the battlefield, and then go to Daoxuan Mountain with this senior." Chou Miao asked, "Isn't it appropriate to leave your sect senior to Daoxuan Mountain like this?"

Song Gaoyuan said: "Rong GuanThe Patriarch wouldn't mind, she already wanted to visit Daixuan Mountain. "

Chou Miao let him go.

The next day, Dong Bu and his three female sword cultivators returned to the summer palace together. Luo Zhenyi remembered something and told Song Gaoyuan, She had passed by Xie Zhijianxian on the battlefield and asked her to send a message to Song Gaoyuan without waiting for him.

Pang Yuanji stood up, strode across the threshold, and wielded his sword before heading to the city. He said: "Song Gaoyuan, I won't see you off. ”

Song Gaoyuan left the summer palace on this day. Before leaving, Chou Miao handed the monk from Lujiao Palace a package, saying it was from Lord Yinguan.

Song Gaoyuan carried it cross-body. Bao Bao, alone, passed the gate and arrived at the Hanging Mountain. He found the Shuijing Palace and met the female patriarch of his sect, Patriarch Rongguan.

The young sword cultivator met his family. Patriarch, it doesn’t matter. Patriarch Rongguan was accompanied by several female immortal masters from the Yulong Sect. The young man’s eyes were slightly red and he said in a trembling voice: “Many people died. Senior Xie Zhi will not return to his hometown. ”

The Patriarch of Rongguan sighed, not knowing how to comfort this junior.

Jinjiazhou young sword cultivator Scrophulariaceae, this day, and the female swordsman Song Pin, who was carrying a long sword, crossed the From the gate, we came to Daoxuan Mountain and headed straight for a ferry.

Song Pin

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He was full of murderous aura. It seemed that his mind had not really left the battlefield.

Following them were two little girls from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, both of whom were sword cultivators at a young age. The one who kept a straight face, His name is Sun Zao, and his sister Sun Xi is practicing martial arts. Unlike Sun Zao, the boy who is looking around is named Jin Luan.

They will all follow the swordsman Song Pin to practice, and they will go to Song Pin's sect. After entering the gate, they will be officially accepted as direct descendants at the Patriarch Hall.

The group will take a Fuyaozhou cross-continent ferry when they arrive at the ferry at Elk Cliff.

Song Pin and Xuan. Shen and the two returned to their hometown, but the two children left their hometown thousands of miles away.

The female Jianxian only bought two jade boarding tokens at the ferry. When it was time to board the ship, the ferry was in charge of the passage. The Qi Practitioner asked why the two little girls did not have jade tokens, which was against the rules.

Sword Immortal Song Pin certainly recognized it. He was not blind, and such a beautiful woman was carrying a handle on her back. It is rumored that the long sword "Fuyao" hides a lot of swordsmanship in the continent, and the monks from Jinjia and Fuyao will know the identity at a glance.

Song Pin said: "I'll give you face, so take over. ”

Scrolls looked calm and felt that what Senior Song Pin said was perfectly justified.

Finally, the ferry steward rushed over in a hurry and personally cleared the way for the four of them to board the boat.

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Jin Luan opened his mouth slightly, and the little girl was confused at the moment. Sword Immortal Song Pin got along with them in private, but he was not like this. He had a lot of smiles, a gentle voice, and a good temper.

The ferry vacated several good rooms. Song Pin took the two little girls to the observation deck with a wide view. He smiled and said: "HereIt is the scenery of the vast world. "

Jin Luan whispered: "The sword energy is too little.

Sun Zao rolled his eyes and said: "Nonsense, can it be compared with our Sword Qi Great Wall?" "

Jin Luan stopped talking, not because he was afraid of Sun Zao, but mainly because he was greedy for Sun Zao's weird landscape stories.

Song Pin said softly: "So You need to adapt quickly. When you reach the Jinjiazhou Sect, Master will help you reserve two peaks full of spiritual energy. When you reach the Jindan realm, you can hold the peak opening ceremony, and then it will be your mansion. From that moment on, you will truly have a firm foothold in the vast world. "

On the observation deck in the next room, the young swordsman stretched out his hand, shook it gently, and greeted the two little girls.

Jin Luan stood on tiptoes and said with a bright smile: “Brother Scrophulariaceae. "

Scophyllum made a face.

Sun Zao suddenly felt sad, gently pulled the sleeve of the female sword fairy, and sobbed: "Master, I miss home." "

Song Pin held the little girl's hand and said softly: "In the future, except Master, don't say such things to anyone. ”

Sun Zao didn’t know what was going on, so he quickly wiped away his tears and nodded with a smile.

One night, a tall and thin old man with a withered face passed the gate and immediately stopped and closed the door. He raised his head, sniffed, and said with a smile: "Long time no see. ”

It is Pu He, the Sword Immortal of the Jade Pu Realm, but now he has fallen to the Nascent Soul Realm. Even if he is wearing a robe, it is still difficult to conceal the bloody aura.

Follow Pu He walked into the Daoxuan Mountain together with Cao Gun and a young girl with a pair of swords from the Great Wall.

Cao Gun was in the Dragon Gate realm when he became a sword cultivator of the Yinguan lineage, but now he is in the Dragon Gate realm. She is a Golden Alchemist.

The young girl that Pu He took away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi is only in the cave realm, and her qualifications are not outstanding in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

But I have a strong appetite for Pu He.

As for the girl from the sea-viewing realm, who has better qualifications, Pu He plans to let a close friend from the mountain preach. How could the famous Liuxiazhou Sword Immortal not have many confidants? Even if the other person is now a level above him, even if she is still as beautiful as a girl, he will still call him Big Brother Pu over and over again.

The young man complained: "Pu Lao'er, when will you become a swordsman again? Otherwise, my apprentice will be very embarrassed.

Pu He sneered and said, "Do you think my face will be brightened by accepting a disciple like you in the cave realm?" Do you know that at my wine shop in Liuxia Continent, Jindan monks are not even qualified to sit down and can only stand while drinking and picking up food? ”

Cao Gun was speechless. Because what Pu He Sword Immortal said was absolutely true. Jindan Di Immortal with some backbone often would not attend banquets with Pu He present, but he was willing to go.

The young man said angrily: "Don't talk to me about it.

Pu He smiled instead of being angry, "As expected of Pu He's disciple. He talks drunkenly when he is not drinking.After drinking, if they disagree with each other, they will draw their swords, and Yizhou will look sideways!

It’s just that the young man didn’t appreciate it and said: “Little Nascent Soul, his tone is so loud. If you are not familiar with this, you will think that he is an Ascended Realm yawning here.” ”

Cao Gun became more and more speechless.

What kind of master and what kind of disciple? It’s not like one family does not enter the same house.

That taciturn girl, some She envied the boldness of her peers. She would never dare to speak to Puhe Sword Immortal like this.

The young man said: "I heard that you have many enemies in Liuxia Continent. Will you fall into this situation now?" Want me to be hacked to death by my enemies? "

Pu He stretched out his hand to hold the young man's head, pushing him further away, "Stop saying a few unlucky words. ”

The cross-continental ferry they took would stop at the ferry near Lingzhizhai. Puhe happened to be planning to go to the Xianjia shop to buy a few things. He didn’t have much money in his pocket, so he could only choose. It's a cheap item. If it doesn't work out, just borrow money from that guy Cao Gun. Whether you have a deep friendship at the Great Wall of Sword Qi depends on whether you can lend him money or invite you to drink. Anyway, you will never come back.

At Lingzhi Zhai, the girl was in high spirits, but the young man was unwilling to go in and just sat on the steps.

Cao Gun sat beside him. A group of people boarded the ship overnight. The young man lay on the railing and said feebly: "Old Pu, this is your vast world. It doesn't look very good.

Pu He said with a smile: "Keep one thing in mind, practicing on the Great Wall of Sword Qi and practicing swordsmanship in the vast world are two different things, so it is normal for your realm to be stagnant in the future. You don't have to worry at all." Sooner or later, I, Pu He’s close disciple, will become the Great Sword Immortal! ”

The ferry steward stood tremblingly not far away.

Although they had lost news of Sword Immortal Pu He in Liuxia Continent in the northwest for a long time, at most they only heard that Pu He was at the Sword Qi Great Wall. Bian Wenjian was defeated.

But Pu He's illustrious reputation, especially his perverse and weird temperament, still makes many upper-level monks and earth immortals have lingering fears.

There is a saying. , if Pu He smiles, someone will die.

He must be planning to kill someone with his sword.

Pu He is the ancestor of the sect, and he is a serious person. The Immortal Master of Genealogy, but he has always acted unscrupulously. He is capable of killing, stealing, cheating and abducting. He is also proficient in disguise, especially good at frame-up and frame-up. His way is so wild that even Shan Zeye Xiu has to call his ancestor, so Pu He is famous in the mountain. Not good, but he had a very high reputation among the martial arts community and Ye Xiu. When Jiang Shangzhen was making waves in Beiju Luzhou, he was also known as the second best in Puhe. What a bastard.

It’s just that the ferry steward looked at the old man at this moment, and it was hard to match the impression he had of the sword fairy Pu He.

As he arrived at the door, Pu He saw him. He threw two bottles of elixir to the disciple and asked him to apply them externally or internally. After closing the door, the young man took off his clothes and grinned. There was a huge scar on his body, which was far from healed.

It was General Pu. He picked it up from the pile of corpsescame out.

After applying ointment, swallowing the elixir, and putting on his clothes again, the young man began to sit cross-legged on the bed, practicing diligently, and warming up his natal flying sword.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door, and Cao Gun signed up.

The young man was open-minded to Pu He, but towards this foreign swordsman from the Yinguan lineage, even though Cao Gun was not a high-level scholar, the young man was in awe of him.

The young man quickly opened the door. Seeing the somewhat reserved young man, Cao Gun smiled and said, "Don't be bothered by telling you some precautions for practicing in Haoran World. As a genealogy master, you may not like the red tape, but just listen to it."< /p>

The young man listened with great concentration.

Cao Gun finally said: "Ye Du, you must cherish it when you follow the Puhe Sword Immortal in the future."

The young man named Ye Du nodded vigorously, "My master... is this! ”

Cao Gun looked at the energetic young man and held out his thumb, holding back his laughter. Pu Laoer, who had stopped for a long time in the corridor outside the house, nodded with a smile and went to find a drink.

Deng Liang, the sword cultivator of Aaizhou, was alone and looked lonely, leaving the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

I have been practicing here for many years, but I have only reached the Nascent Soul bottleneck little by little, but I have never been able to break through and enter the upper five realms.

Previously, the sect asked the cross-continental ferry for help. They sent messages to Daoxuan Mountain twice during the summer vacation, both asking when he would return, but Deng Liang ignored them.

Although Deng Liang was not as "outstanding" as the young swordsmen Cao Gun and Scrophulariaceae at the summer palace, it is easy for people to forget the fact that Deng Liang was an extremely young Yuan swordsman. Infant Realm Sword Cultivator!

Not only does he have a seat in the Aizhou sect’s ancestral hall, but it is also located very close to the front.

Deng Liang was born as a wild cultivator and spent many years in the world of mortals. After becoming the Immortal Master of the Genealogy, he dealt with people in a flawless manner, so he was very popular. He was also a person that the sect master valued highly and relied on.

Before Deng Liang left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he went to the wine shop and wrote a sentence on a piece of nothing. When he came, he was Yuanying, and when he left, he was Yuanying. .

Hold your parcel across your body and board the ferry.

The ferry steward personally greeted him, and Deng Liang talked and laughed with him politely.

Deng Liang first sent a message to the sect with a flying sword, saying only that he had already set off to return.

When he arrived at the cabin, he took off the package. In addition to a few relics and some other items, Deng Liang took out a letter and Chou Miao Jianxian asked him to open it after boarding the ship. It was said to be an autographed letter from Master Yin Guan, with a very familiar handwriting. The letter said several things. One of them was to ask Deng Liang to help send a letter to Sword Immortal Xie Songhua, and then to ask Deng Liang to help take care of Xie Jianxian. At the end of the letter, the sword cultivator disciple who was taken away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi also mentioned a secret matter about the fifth world, asking him to bring it to the sect's ancestral hall. If Deng Liang's sect really had an idea, he could have made preparations early. .

Deng Liang put away the letter, left the room, and went to enjoy the night view, the sky was high and the moon was bright.

I miss the summer palace very much and admire the young hermit official very much.

In the Spring Banner Studio on Hanging Mountain, just after discussing an important matter, Yan Ming stood up from behind the desk and said with a smile: "It has been a pleasure working with you all during this time."

Mi Yu, Shao Yunyan, Nalan Caihuan, and Wei Wenlong stood up at the same time.

Mi Yu didn’t say anything, just cupped his fists to say goodbye.

Shao Yunyan smiled and said: "I am extremely lucky and honored to be able to live with Yan Jianxian day and night."

Nalan Caihuan cupped his fists and said: "Yan Ming, you are the master of the family and you have the right way to make money. I may not lose to you, but as a sword cultivator, I am not as good as you."

Mi Yu looked sad, "I am even more so."

Yan Ming nodded with a smile and strode away. In the house, with just two fellow villagers, Mi Yu and Nalan Caihuan, I felt relaxed and comfortable without any need to feel guilty after saying a few words about being alive.

In the summer palace, the sword cultivators from other places have all gone back to their hometowns. Sword Immortal Chou Miao stood up and said: "From today on, before Yin Guan comes back, Dong and Xu Ning are not allowed to be jointly responsible for making decisions. ”

Luo Zhenyi hesitated to speak, but in the end he was unable to say a single word of condolence.

After Chou Miao crossed the threshold, she turned her back to everyone and said with a smile: "Go first."

Yan Ming, who lost his arms, pinned a seal to his waist. Return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and return to the city as a sword cultivator.

Bai Lianshuang, a female martial artist in the Ninth Realm, no longer taught boxing to the children. She left the Hidden Han Palace and returned to Ning Mansion. She cleaned up and cleaned up and down the Ning Mansion. He stopped at the gate for a long time, murmuring a lot, and then went to the city.

Yin Shen, the Yuanying Sword Cultivator, left the place of cultivation for the first time. He rushed out with his sword and rushed to the battlefield, never to return.

The wild world dragged a moon in the sky, came to the human world, and crashed into the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The old swordsman Dong Sangen on top of the city sneered, "Fuck you, mother," and then struck the moon with his sword and left.

(End of this chapter)