Chapter 775: Meet the Fourteen Realms

Looking at the silly and cheerful Xiao Mili, Pei Qian was a little helpless. Thanks to you, the guardian of the poor mountain right, otherwise, let alone Chen Lingjun, even a proud student like Cao Qinglang would be in trouble tomorrow.

Zhou Mili said goodbye and ran away to go to her house. When she came back, she brought a large bag of melon seeds and a small bag of dried fish.

Chen Pingan stood at the window, glanced at the sky, and then pulled out a lamp talisman and burned it slowly, no different from the previous two talismans. Then pinch the sword formula with two fingers, and silently recite the word "Qi", a golden sword energy is like a dragon swimming, and finally connects from end to end, drawing a golden circle in the room, creating a golden thunder pool and a forbidden area for spells. The atmosphere of the talisman array is almost A small world.

Compared with Pei Qian's previous use of iron rods to draw ladles on the street, Chen Ping'an's formation is obviously more rounded and in line with Taoism.

An idea immediately popped into Pei Qian’s mind, the way of heaven is mysterious.

When I was learning boxing in Zhulou, the old man who taught boxing often said that your qualifications, Pei Qian, are too poor, not even as good as your master, and there is no meaning at all.

Even when Pei Qian became the world-famous Zheng Qian, he returned to Luopo Mountain and once had a sparring session with an old cook. After Zhu Lian closed his fists, he happened to say something similar, Compared with the mountain master, you are always a little less interesting.

Ning Yao cracked melon seeds and asked: "Is this a sword formation?"

Obviously Ning Yao also felt that this swordsmanship integrated with the formation was not simple.

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I learned it from others, but added a little bit of my own swordsmanship and boxing skills."

This formation, which has never had a name, is the earliest It comes from student Cui Dongshan, who likes to use a flying sword golden spike, a relic of the Sword Immortal, to draw a circle to separate the heaven and the earth, which is very mysterious. Later in Luopo Mountain, Chen Pingan hooked up with Liu Jinglong and Cui Dongshan. Chen Pingan took out a secret record copied from the summer palace. It had some connection with the thunder pond in Daoxuan Mountain. It was just a written record. It was more "ancestral". "Some, involving the Sword Washing Pool of Dou Shuyuan, one of the two houses and three divisions of the Lei Department, Chen Ping'an asked the two to look through the files. Finally, Liu Jinglong and Cui Dongshan worked together to perfect this formation. However, when Chen Ping'an used it now, he still used to add a bit of his own boxing spirit and the sword energy taught by A Liang.

We are on a ferry, and we are living under someone else's roof after all. It is not appropriate to talk too much about Feisheng City and Luolu Mountain.

Previously, Chen Ping'an revealed Li Julang's view of the mountains and rivers. The two parties opened the skylight and spoke openly. Since it was the lord of Entry City's spying inn, it was actually a reminder.

It means that in this city, especially on this night ship, as long as the God of this world has the will, there is no unknowable knowledge.

When the next group of people were already in the formation, Chen Pingan looked at Pei Qian, who immediately understood and reported a number.

Before Chen Pingan left Toutiao City, Chen Pingan spoke to Pei Qian from the bottom of his heart.It was like a riddle, and he said the word "page".

From the moment Chen Pingan left the inn to find Ning Yao, Pei Qian was already distracted in counting, and only waited for the master to ask before giving the number.

Ning Yao was a little confused.

Chen Ping'an smiled and explained: "I'm afraid of being plotted and being kept in the dark without realizing it. If I'm not careful, my trip to Beiju Luzhou will be delayed too much."

Chen Pingan put his fingers together, flicked his wrist, and took out another half-burned lamp talisman from the flying sword cage in the small world of his body. This was the same as the Qingniu Taoist Priest and the Qiu-bearded Guest. There is a different cave on the ferry. Light a lamp. The difference between the small world and the lamp-raising charm hovering in the window is not small. Finally, Chen Ping'an discovered a well-hidden truth. He sneered: "This side of the ferry, as expected, Someone is secretly controlling the passage of time. If you want to be invisible, just come to the mountain for a thousand years. It is definitely not Li Julang from Toutiao City. It is most likely the ship owner."

Cui Dongshan’s secrets can make the lives of Taoists in prison seem like years, so naturally, they can also teach the people in the situation what it means to truly escape.

Pei Qian felt a little numb after hearing this.

Imagine the ten days and a half on the night boat, leisurely wandering around twelve cities, but if you wait until you get off the ferry, you will be shocked to realize that months, or even decades, have passed in the vast world. Years long?

Chen Ping'an walked to the window sill and said loudly: "I would like to trouble Li Julang to tell the owner of the ship. It doesn't matter whether the night ship is approaching an entrance to the ruins or whether it plans to go directly to the wild world. The only thing is to change the time." Since the Changhe incident has been noticed by me, can it be avoided?"

The two lamp-raising charms that Chen Pingan lit on the street and in the inn were to help the ferry. He, Chen Ping'an, had a self-righteous attitude.

Those who think that their Taoism is high enough and their magic skills are invincible in the continent have become the ancestors of other sects. Those who think that their calculations are far-reaching and all opportunities are within their grasp rely on a ancestral hall. Only after Chang Ming Deng was lucky enough to climb mountains again and embark on the path of spiritual practice.

After Chen Pingan stood at the window for a moment, he turned to look at Ning Yao.

Ning Yao shook his head and said: "Either the captain didn't pay attention here, or the other party's Taoism is high enough, and I can't detect any clues."

Chen Pingan nodded, He sat back down and asked softly: "How long can I stay in Haoran World for this trip?"

Ning Yao picked out three melon seeds from the mountain of melon seeds with his fingers.

Chen Pingan slapped the table with a loud bang, cursed and said in anger, "Only three months?! Is the person in charge of the Confucian Temple now crazy, or is his brain flooded? Don't worry about it. If anyone dares to rush you, I will scold you!"

Ning Yao shook his head gently.

Chen Pingan was shocked and said: "Only three days?!"

Ning Yao remained silent.

Chen Pingan frowned and rubbed his chin, squinting his eyes, his mind turned rapidly, and he began to think carefully.

Zhou Mili quickly gave a bunch of melon seeds to the mountain owner’s wife to crush more.

In an instant, Ning Yao's long sword left the case. She held the sword in one hand and suddenly slashed into the void in the room. Ning Yao had already swam away with the sword in an instant.

Ning Yao didn't even need to speak, and Ning Yao and Chen Pingan had never had any heart-to-heart communication. However, Chen Pingan had already followed Ning Yao and disappeared in a flash without the need for eye contact between the two parties.

The two sides came to a mountain top, which was exactly where Shao Baojuan stood when he met the captain.

But the middle-aged scribe and the sleepy monk were no longer seen. The mountain top was now empty, but a futon was left.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand around his back and gently pressed the scabbard on his back. Yeyou, who had already unsheathed it for a few inches, returned it to the scabbard. He looked around and praised: "The cave in the pot, the great rivers and mountains, the handwriting is true." It's not small. The master treats guests so well that it's hard for anyone to return the favor."

Chen Ping'an knelt down and looked at the futon carefully. It seemed that the captain had left it behind intentionally as a reward for solving the puzzle.

Ning Yao held a fairy sword "Zhen Zhen" in both hands, overlooking a golden palace in the sea of ​​clouds, and said: "It is still difficult to catch this captain with just you and me."

"Being a guest means being a guest, and playing life-threatening is a life-threatening way."

Chen Ping'an left the futon, stood up and smiled with Ning Yao: "Go back."

Ning Yao Hand out a sword.

Over at the Entry City Inn, Ning Yao and Chen Pingan returned together.

Pei Qian has already sat on the bench next to Zhou Mili. Xiaomili has been maintaining the same posture as before, half eating melon seeds, acting like a wooden person. When the good mountain master and his wife return, Xiaomili Then he continued to eat melon seeds like flying, and Chen Pingan said with a smile: "It's okay. I just visited an interesting place and almost met Master Zhang. Let's chat next, and we can be more casual."

Chen Ping'an took out four pots of wine, two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and a pot of glutinous rice wine from his hometown. He then took out four wine bowls and placed them on the table one by one. They were all guys from Jianqi Great Wall's own wine shop. He handed the pot of glutinous rice wine to Pei Qian and said that you and Xiaomili can drink some today, just don't drink too much. He poured a bowl of sweet-scented osmanthus wine for himself and Ning Yao, and asked tentatively: "Isn't it really the only one?" Three days?"

"It's three years, but I won't stay for long."

Ning Yao said: "Before I came here, I killed an ancient creature with my sword. The remnant, the 'One-Eyed One', seems to be one of the twelve high-ranking gods. He earned a lot of merit in the Confucian Temple. Being able to kill the One-Eyed One has something to do with me breaking through the bottleneck and reaching the Ascension Realm, not just in one realm. No, there is a difference in swordsmanship, but the time and place are not all on the opponent's side, so it is much easier than the first time to ask for a sword."

Break through the realm and ascend. Two swords are asked, the time and place are favorable, the one-eyed person is a high-ranking god.

When saying this, Ning Yao's tone was calm and his face was as usual. It’s not that she deliberately made it shockingThe clouds are calm and the wind is gentle, but for Ning Yao, all the troubles that have passed have nothing to say.

Ning Yao said one more thing today, "It would be easier if you were here."

It's just that Ning Yao didn't say that he was the last generation of Feisheng City to have the Sword Qi Great Wall. Would it be easier for Feisheng City if Yin Guan was there, or would it be easier for her if Chen Pingan was by her side. Probably all, probably all the same.

Ning Yao has nothing to be embarrassed about, because this is the truth.

Even the entire Feisheng City will not deny this fact, especially the sword cultivators from the Yinguan lineage, the martial arts cultivators from the Xingguan lineage, and the young swordsmanship cultivators from the Quanfu lineage. I especially miss the young hidden official who left so many interesting deeds and countless stories. Even for various reasons, those swordsmen who had no good impression of the wine shop

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The second shopkeeper and a half-foreigner, gathered together to drink. Son, whenever we talk about this person, whether it's "Looking from a distance, he's A Liang, looking up close, he's Yin Guan", or "One punch knocks down two shopkeepers", or he goes to the battlefield in a pretty way, it's all talk. All are excellent dishes to accompany wine.

For example, even among the nine Sword Immortal embryos brought back to Haoran World by Chen Pingan, there will be children who dislike the young hidden official, and there are more than one. But no one denies that when facing the enemy, in one's own camp, there is a hidden officer beside him to help make plans, check for leaks and fill in the gaps when the sword is sheathed. When the sword is drawn, he can also be put into danger and risk his life. The difference between the two The difference is indeed not small.

Chen Pingan felt a little guilty when he heard this. He raised his wine bowl, took a sip of wine, and picked up a dried fish from his family's Luoluo Mountain as a side dish.

Ning Yao said: "In that new world full of opportunities, if anyone can kill the ancient gods, even if they are not in the top twelve, as long as they are lucky, they can obtain a magical power. Taoist Mountain Qing, Tongyezhou's female champion Huangting, and Liuxiazhou's Shu suffered from heatstroke. According to the intelligence from Feisheng City, they all have their own opportunities."

The implication of Ning Yao's words is of course you, Chen Ping'an. If you were in the fifth world, no matter what Ascension City or Yinguan lineage, you would definitely be very busy every day, and you would be a famous Baofu Zhai.

Chen Pingan then talked about the Taipingshan ruins and hoped that Huang Ting would not have to worry too much. As long as he returned to Haoran Tianxia, ​​he could immediately rebuild the sect.

Ning Yao nodded and said: "When I get back, I will go and talk to the female crown."

Noting that Chen Pingan was looking at him blankly, Ning Yao asked: "Need me to send an additional message? Are you in a hurry?"

Chen Pingan said resolutely: "No!"

Ning Yao took a sip of wine.

Xiaomi Li felt that she was finally able to speak. She turned around and asked in a low voice: "Pei Qian, Pei Qian, is she the nüguan sister you mentioned who taught you the sword-backing and knife-drag skills? Said she is very good-looking and has terrible eyesight!"

Both the master and the apprentice at the table have big heads.

Pei Qian looked embarrassed and said, "Did I say that?"

Zhou MiLi glanced at Pei Qian, then at the good mountain master and his wife, hesitated for a moment, and said, "No, right?"

She felt that she might have said the wrong thing, so she drank quickly He took a big sip of the glutinous rice wine and said with a smile, "I'm not a good drinker, so I'm just talking when I'm drunk."

Ning Yao laughed, and it seemed that he needed to talk to Xiaomi Li more.

When it comes to the relationship between elders on Luolu Mountain, except Sister Nuanshu, Zhou Mili considers herself third, and no one dares to claim second place.

Chen Ping'an's two senior brothers, left and right, and Jun Qian, were at Luolu Mountain. Although their stay was short, without exception, relatively speaking, they talked the most with Xiao Mili. They all really like chatting with Zhou Mili, because this mute little lake monster is the most childlike. The butler Zhu Lian is too tight-knit, the tiger Wei Bo is too reserved, Nuan Shu is too busy every day, and Chen Lingjun avoids them. Only this Xiaomi Li who likes to patrol the mountains not only likes to ask questions, but also answers all questions.

Chen Pingan immediately changed the topic, and after chatting, Pei Qian learned that the master had long admired Li Julang from Entry City.

Pei Qian is a little weird. It seems hard to imagine that Master would admire others so much.

Zhou Mili scratched his face.

It's quite embarrassing.

It's no worse than when I lost the poem contest and was kicked out.

Chen Ping'an didn't think that Li Shilang would be disappointed when he saw the real "living god" outside the books, so he laughed with Pei Qian and said, "Do you still remember when you were a child? When you were on your way to Tongyezhou at night, I taught you those jingles to boost your courage?"

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine, tapped his fingers together on the table, and said with a smile: "The door Opposite the house, across the street, the day is always longer, the homeland is opposite to the foreign land. The five sacred talismans are in the sky, and the seven-star pattern of the sword hangs on the waist."

Pei Qian grinned. , "Cook early leeks, cut spring celery, locust trees against willows, cypress against regular script. Yellow dogs against green luan, water pool against the cliff. Double hanging white jade chopsticks at the foot of the mountain, nine-turn purple elixir of immortal family."

Chen Pingan nodded, "Actually, these are all based on the rhymes compiled by Li Julang, I selected them, cut them out and taught them to you. When Master first went on a long trip, he often memorized this."

These beautiful written contents have accompanied the straw-shoe boy through thousands of mountains and rivers. Whenever he felt homesick, the young man would think of the streets in his hometown, the locust trees in the town, and the regular trees in the mountains. Whenever he felt hungry, he would think of the smell of scrambled eggs with leeks and dried celery. It would make an ignorant young man unable to help but think about what Yun Bianshi Snow Yi Niang and the white jade chopsticks and purple gold elixir are.

"He said in the book that there is no secret to the way for poor people to enjoy themselves, only the method of 'taking a step back'. When I read this, I felt that what this senior said was really right, it seemed like this. There are many personnel matters that cannot be avoided, even if they are life-and-death, what else can be done, really nothing can be done."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "But I didn't expect that Li Julang mentioned another one at the back of the book. example,It probably means that during the summer season, there were many mosquitoes in the tent, and the travelers staying in the postal pavilion were unbearable to be disturbed. Then the director of the pavilion said something. Li Julang wanted to use this to say, "There is no need to attract others from far away." "It's a step back," because the reason is very simple, "In this life, who has never experienced adversity?" ’ Therefore, comparing the past with the present, I don’t know the pain, but I feel the joy. So every time after practicing boxing or walking, or encountering something, and getting through a difficult time, I feel more and more that Li Julang's words seem to have explained a certain truth completely without leaving any room. , but he insists on saying that he "never expresses his intention of admonishing or punishing". Is it strange? "

Pei Qian's eyes widened, "Master said that if you are your own enemy, you don't have to worry about competing with anyone. Today I am better than yesterday, and tomorrow I am better than today. This is where the truth comes from. ? "

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "No, otherwise you think that Master's principles fall from the sky and then I catch them? ”

Chen Pingan raised the wine bowl, turned to look out the window, and then drank it all in one gulp. It was considered as a distant toast to the bowl of wine, and he expressed his heartfelt thanks to Li Julang.

Li Juro snorted coldly and said: "It doesn't matter if the boy admires me. There are more than tens of millions of people in the world who admire my talents and knowledge, Li Juro. This guy is so naughty. He probably thinks of me as a stick-and-judgment fool. I am sure that that boy knows very well that you and I are listening at this moment, because he already knows to call Li Jurou by his first name, and I can feel it from my side. "

The old scholar clicked his tongue.

Li Julang immediately relaxed his expression, stroked his beard and smiled, "It's just that these heartfelt words cannot hold the Buddha's feet temporarily. Whether you are sincere or not can be seen at a glance.

The old scholar nodded in agreement: "After all, he is Lord Yin Guan of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but even the captain of the ship dares to scheme, and he can really be schemed by him. He can make such a shrewd young man admire him." , Juro has a big face for once.

Li Julang nodded and said, "That Qingniu Taoist priest only knows how to eat melons." ”

In Rongmao City, one of the four cities under the ship that night, the middle-aged scribe hid his figure and came to a banquet. The seats were full of red strings and green sleeves, and the shadows of candles were uneven. The spectators suspected that they were gods. There was a woman playing the piano, and the person in charge was the handsome man nicknamed Mei Zhoulang who took the initiative to give up his position as city leader.

The middle-aged scribe took another step forward quietly. When he came to another place, he smiled and asked a vague man: "You and Chen Ping'an were once colleagues of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, why did you let Shao Baojuan take action against him? Did you have some agreement with Wen Haizhou, the former criminal officer, that you had to do it as a last resort? ”

The man whose face even the captain could not see clearly turned out to be the prison officer in the Jianqi Great Wall Prison, where he accepted a young swordsman as his direct disciple, named Du Shan Yin.

And this one is on the summer palace file.The strange and unknown swordsman whose only move in the small prison world was to kill Wu Shuangjiang, the alien demon in the Ascending Realm, with his sword.

After this man left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he had been a guest on a night boat. At this moment, the man and the captain of the boat said to the Master calmly: "It's just a business. There is a woman who wants to escape from Aquarius Island. ”

The middle-aged scribe smiled and said: “It’s strange that everyone in Chen Ping’an is on the ferry. Isn’t it the best time for her to escape? To say the least, is Chen Ping’an gone? Can Beiju Luzhou directly determine the changes in the situation on Zhengyang Mountain?"

The man said: "Tian Wan just made a fortune, it seems that it is necessary to escape death."

The middle-aged scribe asked doubtfully: "Is it the alien demon hiding in the wick?"

He shook his head and said: "Even if there is the alien demon, it still won't be the case. Here, even if the demon has reached the Ascension Realm, it will still be relatively ineffective."

The man waved his hand and gave the order to expel the guests.

The middle-aged scribe just stood there, lost in thought.

Enter the city.

Ning Yao took out an oil lamp, gently twisted the wick, and opened a landscape restriction.

Before the Great Wall of Sword Qi ascended and left, Chen Pingan gave the oil lamp to the sewing man to twist the core, and took it with him to the fifth world.

Now that Ning Yao is an Ascension Realm sword cultivator, its existence is no longer necessary.

A white-haired boy jumped out of the room, sitting cross-legged, suspended in the air, with a big forehead, a green snake, two swords hanging, wearing a robe, and a pair of sparkling eyes. He was probably in the small world. I was bored, and now I was gnawing my fingers after I was forced to show up.

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A man ascended to the realm and transformed into an external demon, whose alias was Wu Shuangjiang. In the prison of the Great Sword Qi Wall, the old deaf boy would be asked to call him grandpa if anything happened. The old deaf boy would never hesitate and would just call him.

It’s just that its green snake, double swords and robes have all been traded with Chen Ping’an a long time ago. Now they are all pitiful and nostalgic deceptions. Now they are an out-and-out pauper.

When it saw Chen Ping'an, who was wearing a green shirt, the white-haired boy's face was full of disbelief. He was struck by lightning, his eyes were dull, as if he was in another world, and he was about to cry. Then his face, A grievance that seemed to hurt the heart and lungs, like a drop of thick ink, dripping into clear water, and instantly smeared. He fell to the ground, moved his hands and feet wildly, started to cry loudly, and finally beat his chest hard, as if he was so sad that he couldn't even say a word. He couldn't say anything, he just sat on the ground and wailed.

Chen Pingan chewed melon seeds and squinted: "Stop it."

Ma Liuer stood up, and the white-haired boy began to scream, his face flushed, surrounded by a The table began to stride forward, raising its arms and shouting, "The ancestor of the hidden official, the jade tree stands in the wind, returns to his hometown in rich clothes, his achievements are unparalleled, invincible in the world, his boxing skills are eleventh level, his swordsmanship is fifteenth level..."

Pei Qian was chewing melon seeds and looked at this rather weird existence, but his words were a little out of tune.She couldn't bear to listen. Compared to Guo Zhujiu, it's not even the slightest bit worse.

Zhou Mili mistakenly thought that the short winter melon was possessed by Jing Qing.

Chen Ping'an said: "That's almost enough."

The white-haired boy first flattered Ning Yao, "Sister Ning really kept her promise, and she is worthy of being the unshakable number one in the world for thousands of years. One person!"

Ning Yao ignored it.

Then the white-haired boy ran to Chen Pingan and asked cautiously: "Ancestor Yin Guan? How to calculate the deal?"

Chen Pingan said: "You are already free. I'm pregnant."

After Chen Pingan returned to Haoran World, he asked Cui Dongshan about "Wu Shuangjiang" and found out that the real Wu Shuangjiang was among the ten people in Qingming World. As for the white-haired boy, as expected, he was Wu Shuangjiang's inner demon, and was even his mountain Taoist companion.

Her real name is natural. This is the name on the landscape genealogy of Sui Chu Palace, and there seems to be no surname.

It’s just that Chen Ping’an thought it would be good if this demon was Wu Shuangjiang.

The relationship between the two parties, who had a good relationship with the secretive young shopkeeper of the Stork Inn, ended up being somewhat unhappy because of the "belonging" of this alien demon.

The white-haired boy sighed and was speechless. After all the hard work, he got what he wanted, but he was a little confused.

It suddenly put its hands on its hips and said: "Who are those two, that meatball head, and that short winter melon, dare to sit at the same table with my Yinguan Ancestor?! I'll borrow it. Are you brave? Don’t you understand people? Sit down on the ground!”

Pei Qian laughed.

Zhou Mili scratched his head, just not afraid at all.

The next moment, this ascension-level demon suddenly appeared with an illusory appearance, and instantly held up the heaven and earth of Entry City. He slightly bent his knees and lowered his head, taking in all the mountains and rivers in his sight. After that, his sleeves With a twist, starlight scattered across the sky and the earth. In an instant, it put away the image and starlight, and shrunk back to its original shape. Except for Chen Ping'an, Ning Yao, and Pei Qian with shining eyes, not even the cavalry patrolling the city could notice the ripples of energy, and not even the majestic Dharma Prime Minister could see it at all. Only Li Julang and the old scholar raised their heads and discovered something unusual.

It can be seen from this that Wu Shuangjiang's magical power is very high. No wonder Cui Dongshan said that the master of Sui Chu Palace was about to become the newest fourteenth realm monk in the world of Qing Ming.

The white-haired boy swaggered and sat on the empty bench opposite Chen Pingan. He put his hands on the table and was about to stand up. He suddenly lowered his head and saw that the little girl in black could not step on the ground. It didn't matter anymore. He continued to sit and put some melon seeds in front of his eyes. He cracked the melon seeds on his own and then lowered his voice and said: "Ancestor Yin Guan, what place is there? It's quite hanging. Look outside. , It’s such a dark scene. The host here is at least starting in the Ascension Realm. Could it be that this is our own mountain? Mom, we are really big.What a big industry! Then we really made it! "

Chen Pingan said: "We are on a ferry. "

The white-haired boy was stunned, leaning forward, not even bothering to eat melon seeds. He put his hand to his mouth and encouraged: "Ancestor Yinguan, when will we do it? If you don't vote for him, you will lose your dignity and status! Now the moon is dark and the wind is high, which is the right time to take action. With you and Sister Ning, and me waving the flag and shouting, responsible for holding down the battle, whoever ferries the boat will become our family from tomorrow. "

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Then you go to explore the road first? ”

It sighed and continued to eat melon seeds, pretending that it had said nothing.

It found some rags on the table, and it was boring to crack melon seeds, so it just Standing on the bench, he began to tinker with the virtual objects, including a small bundle of dried plum branches, a small and elegant porcelain pot of narcissus, an iron flower vessel, and an ebony paperweight signed "Uncle Ye".

It suddenly felt sad. It slowly raised its head and looked at the guy opposite who was drinking. He rubbed the corners of his eyes and said with a bitter look on his face: "How come the ancestors of Yinguan have returned to their hometown, but they are still getting worse and worse?" Are you down and out? "

Chen Pingan just pretended not to hear it.

It suddenly asked cautiously: "Has anyone been looking for you on the other side of Hanging Mountain? ”

Chen Ping’an didn’t hide anything, he nodded and said: “I approached you and I refused.” "

It stood on the bench and asked with a smile: "That was then, what about now? ”

At that time, Chen Ping’an was unable to protect himself at the Great Sword Qi Wall. He had to decide whether he could return to his hometown, but he refused. Now that he has returned to Haoran Tianxia, ​​what will happen?

Chen Ping’an He smiled and said, "I promised you. So within eighty years, even if Wu Shuangjiang comes, as long as I am here, you will be free. "

A young waiter who was napping over the counter suddenly raised his head, then yawned. He held his chin with one hand and said with a smile: "Young people have such a loud breath, will they strangle themselves to death? ? "

The white-haired boy turned pale instantly.

Chen Ping'an said: "I have made Palace Master Wu wait so hard. "

The young man smiled and asked: "What do you say now? Are you taking back your lofty words and earning a lot of love from me? Or stop me? "

Chen Pingan twisted out a talisman and said with a smile: "Since Palace Master Wu is proficient in fortune-telling, he can predict that I will come on this night sailing. I have been waiting for the rabbit for a long time. To be cautious, it is better to make an exception for the time being. After returning to the peak of cultivation, you should do a fortune-telling for yourself as a great monk in the Fourteenth Realm. Otherwise, be careful of capsizing in the gutter. It will be easy to come to Haoran, but it will be difficult to return to Qingming World. As for Palace Master Wu's exception, it will definitely break the rules we have established with the Confucian Temple on traveling far away. However, I can use my merits to smooth things over for Palace Master Wu at the Confucian Temple. "

The middle-aged scribe looked helpless. Wu Shuangjiang came to the night boat, but he didn't even notice it.

The criminal officer said: "It's a good thing, except for who. AllNing Yao didn't say anything about this surprise. If Chen Ping'an really had a trump card that he had already prepared, the truth would be revealed as long as he faced Wu Shuangjiang.

The middle-aged scribe clicked his tongue and said in amazement: "Regardless of whether he has a back-up plan or not, if he dares to challenge a fourteenth-level monk like this, he is indeed worthy of the title of hidden official." "

He then sighed, "I want to see the long-lost skills of the Fourteenth Realm monks, but I don't want to attract the attention of the Confucian Temple. It's really difficult."

He turned to look at the man and joked: "With Shao Baojuan's luck, he should occupy a place there like you and Tian Wan." "

As for the gain and loss of Jing Gong from the Qiu Bearded Guest, Chen Ping'an lost a piece of his Taoist spirit.

The man nodded and said: "You can consider it. ”

The “young guy” in the inn stood up. It was obvious that the master of the Sui Chu Palace, who had reached the fourteenth level, was no longer in that hexagram.

Chen Pinganxiu He moved slightly and twisted out a talisman. There was nothing mysterious about it. He just used the talisman to "move the mountain" onto the paper and draw an ordinary mountain top.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Wu Ping'an said with a smile. Palace Master, do you really want to give it a try? "

Wu Shuangjiang, the Sui Chu palace who quietly rushed to Haoran Tianxia and boarded the ship quietly, just sneered.

Chen Ping'an instantly used a natal flying sword, and then let Pei Qian Protecting the millet grains with the white-haired boy.

The bird in the cage.

Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao stood side by side, and the small world seemed to be as usual except for Pei Qian.

The next moment, there was no living immortal in the entire city, only Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao, both carrying swords,

A caged bird, within the small world. , all the streets and buildings turned into flying swords.

Wu Shuangjiang clasped his hands behind his back and took the lead to walk out of the street. He still leisurely looked at the magical power of the flying sword and took the lead to the deserted and silent street. .

The talisman in Chen Pingan's sleeve appeared and disappeared instantly.

Wu Shuangjiang frowned slightly.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and took it out. He was held in his hand, and he narrowed his eyes and said: "Then you will be able to reach the Fourteenth Realm? "

Ning Yao smiled.

A young man in white suddenly appeared and fisted, "Okay, sir!" "

A slender man in a green shirt and long coat and cloth shoes raised his hand, with a willow leaf spinning between his fingers, and said with a smile to Wu Shuangjiang: "The Fourteenth Realm, I'm scared to death." ”

(End of this chapter)