Chapter 790: Preparing for War

Confucian Temple Forum.

Compared with the previous two meetings, which had strict rules, this meeting is more casual. You can choose the seat at will, and there is no distinction between the main seat and the last seat. People with personal friendships, family friends, and people with a lot of love often sit together in a group. The Li Sage was not present, and the Second Sage and the Literary Sage were also missing. Obviously, everyone, even the priests and the head of the academy at the Confucian Temple, felt a little relieved.

A Liang sat down on the ground, put his hands on the ground, stretched his legs, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Jingsheng Xiping has prepared table tables and green bamboo mats. Each table table has pens, inks, paper and inkstones, a plate of Xianjia melons and fruits, and a few coins from an Xianjia mansion on the Xianxia Ancient Road. Fairy jujubes, the texture of the jujube skin is like the flowing sunset, a few golden apricots from the Jingwei Temple of Zhongtu Daomen, the green peaches planted by the ancestors of Qun Yuyun Mansion next to the Wancui Pavilion, in addition to plums and water chestnuts from different cave heavens and blessed places, each The quantity was not much, but looking at the colorful flowers, it was very festive. A Liang picked up a green peach and took a bite. The taste was so delicious that he narrowed his eyes intoxicated. Sure enough, this thing is delicious only when it is ripe.

When I visited Qun Yuyun Mansion, no one at Wancui Pavilion told me whether the green peaches were ripe or not. Anyway, ripe green peaches would not be bright red, so A Liang picked a big one. Kabuto, because he was busy with something at that time, he left in a hurry and didn't say hello to Yunfu. When he came down the mountain, he almost lost his teeth. He had to eat the peaches he picked while holding back his tears, right? The joy of being alone is not as good as the joy of everyone. Later, when he traveled around, A Liang sent many friends in the mountains and paid off several wine debts. For some reason, in the following decades, there was a saying that Wan Cuiting Bitao was not worthy of its name. Originally, a letter The top peach in the world, which was full of praises in the Fengshanshuidi newspaper, became the last one. This was a bit too much. A Liang was very aggrieved. He felt that the taste of the green peach was strange, but he didn't really mean it when he said it was the last. Therefore, he went through several Shanshui Di newspapers that he was familiar with to express some justice for Wan Cuiting's green peach. Thinking that Qun Yuyun Mansion does not distinguish between good and bad, a very sentimental prohibition monument was erected at the foot of the mountain. A Liang and the dog were not allowed to climb the mountain to pick peaches.

A Liang repays evil with kindness, and still wants to say good things about Wan Cuiting's peach, saying that after eating a Wan Cuiting peach, a scholar can gain enlightenment, gather the aura of heaven and earth and turn it into literary luck, and a pure martial artist can increase his armor skills. A cultivator's breathing and refining of Qi is like divine help. Later I heard that in the past few years, Qun Yuyun Mansion had a lot of visitors, which caused the harvest of peach trees in Wancui Pavilion not to be very good.

When the matter is over, I brush my clothes and hide my fame. Being kind to others in everything and making things convenient for them everywhere is A Liang's purpose in traveling around the world.

On the table, there are also two pots of wine placed, one pot of green bamboo wine from the Bamboo Sea Cave Sky, and one pot of ten flower fermented wine from the Paradise of Hundred Flowers.

The wine cup is the imitation flower god cup unique to Baihua Paradise. It can be considered an official imitation and is expensive.

The wine glass on A Liang’s table is a peach blossom cup. It is painted with a cluster of peach blossoms, both dark and light red, which are lovely, just like a woman's makeup. Next to it is a poem about flowers by Han Laofuzi, the deputy leader of the Confucian Temple.

Alian turned his head and looked atXi Ping, who was standing at the gate, didn't need to be asked by A Liang. After Xi Ping noticed his sight, he took the initiative and said, "Except for pens, ink, paper and inkstones, you can take everything else with you."

A Liang asked: "Where are the tables and bamboo mats?"

Xi Ping asked, "What do you think?"

A Liang understood immediately, it was okay.

Brother Xiping, you are generous and righteous.

Xi Ping also understood it immediately and said: "When we go back to Gongde Forest, we can also drink a pot of Yuqian Green Tea that just came out of Qingyou Blessed Land this year. Mr. Lu picked it himself and entrusted it to be delivered overnight. When he comes to the Confucian Temple, Master Dong usually doesn't want to drink too much."

A Liang smiled knowingly and understood, and then asked him to go to Gongdelin and take it away, or simply give it to the old scholar.

Lu Zhi poured a glass of green bamboo wine and drank it all in one gulp. Why did it taste like fake wine?

The wine actually tastes good, but it doesn’t always taste that good. It's the Qingshenshan wine at the Jianqi Great Wall Diezhang Shop, which I feel more comfortable drinking.

A Liang turned around and asked Qi Tingji if he wanted to eat or drink. Qi Tingji smiled and said take them all. A Liang is not polite. He is a scholar who is not familiar with common affairs and is thin-skinned. It is difficult to make money. He has a lot of credit outside, so he can only swallow mud in his mouth and make small profits one after another. As for the left and right, there was no need to ask. A Liang moved the drinks, wine glasses and fairy fruits of the two people to his table. Nearby, young people such as Zhao Yaoguang and Lin Junbi were sitting. A Liang asked Xiao Tian Master, help me pass on the message. If you don’t drink, bring the jug and wine glasses. If you drink, keep the wine. Don’t be a petty person. Drink boldly. What’s the matter with the wine glass? Bring the wine glass. If you can’t get to the ascension realm after one sip, Bring it.

A-Liang quickly collected a complete set of Twelve Flower God Cups. Cups piled up on top of each other, and Aliang was left alone. He asked Zhao Yaoguang and the others to help them call friends, and they managed to collect a complete set of Flower God Cups. It was also a peach blossom cup, but the poems on the paintings were different. A Liang was filled with emotion. The Empress of Flowers in the Paradise of Hundreds of Flowers was really good at being a good person.

As the leader of the Confucian Temple, Old Master Dong was the first to speak, and said in a deep voice: "Repaying grievances directly, even the wild world knows this truth, there is no reason for you not to know this."

This This sentence is not addressed to those monks on the mountain top, but to a few academy captains who are profound enough in knowledge but too ambitious to conquer the world.

Some masters are extremely rigorous in their studies and often have a pedantic temperament. Knowledge has many benefits for the world, but not so much when it comes to managing the world and benefiting the people.

So this time the Confucian Temple fills the vacancy of No. 72 College Headmaster, there is actually controversy within the Confucian Temple about certain candidates.

This opening statement by the leader of the Confucian Temple made the atmosphere of the discussion instantly tense.

No matter what, when the Li Sheng took that step, it meant that the Confucian Temple was definitely going to take action against the wild world this time.

Between the tables on both sides, water mist rose, and finally five landscape paintings emerged.

Everywhere in the vast world has an entrance to the ruins, leading to the wild world.

The Confucian Temple has names for all the four ruins: Tianmu, Taoji, Shenxiang and Sunset.

In addition, there are three ferries, namely Bingzhu Ferry, Zouma Ferry and Dimai Ferry. Among them, the Dimai Ferry has been built into a city by the Mohist Juzi.

North of the three ferries is the Great Wall of Sword Qi that is extremely difficult to repair.

Compared with the widely spaced four Guixu, the three ferries and two sections of the Sword Qi Great Wall can be regarded as one place.

And the four ruins scattered all over the wilderness, plus the three ferries located in the northernmost part of the wilderness, these five places will be the five footholds of Haoran Tianxia in the wilderness.

Everyone received five booklets.

The booklet is very thick and detailed. It explains in detail the situation of the five entrances, including the geographical situation of each barbarian sect, mountain dynasty, and tribe, as well as the accurate distribution and reserves of various physical resources. .

Yu Panshui kept staring at the scrolls carefully, and as expected, soon there were battlefields filled with smoke.

This bloated old man who looked like a rich man asked worriedly: "To the south of the Jianqi Great Wall, there is the old blind man from Shiwandashan. What should I do? If I am not careful, the connection between the Jianqi Great Wall and the three ferries will be revealed. , will be intercepted by this guy."

Those golden-armored puppets in the Hundred Thousand Mountains can't just move mountains. Once they join the battlefield, they will cause immeasurable damage to the world. Battle damage.

Especially because the old blind man is an extremely senior fourteenth realm monk, and in his own world, even Tuoyue Mountain has been able to turn a blind eye to him for thousands of years. If the old blind man insists on blocking the road, who will stop him? Even if it can be stopped, the top combat power in the world will be greatly hindered. For example, Yu Xuan, Great Celestial Master Zhao Tianlai, Huolong Zhenren? Do I have to accompany that old blind man to drink the northwest wind and bask in the sun every day?

As for the ordinary Ascension Realm monks, they would not be able to watch that old blind man at all. They might have to be stuffed between their teeth by the Ascension Realm monster who was guarding the door and feasted on him.

As long as one reaches the Fourteenth Realm, especially the great monks on the top of the mountain who are in the right location, confronting them is simply a nightmare.

Old Master Dong was hesitant to speak.

However, it seems that the expression of the leader of the Confucian Temple is not solemn, but rather smiling.

A Liang looked strange.

Good guy, the old blind man really didn’t have any shame for his founding disciple.

He ran to Tuoyue Mountain and stood there, pretending to wave the flag and shout for the wild world. In fact, he was still not helping each other. He made it clear that he was talking to the Confucian Temple: I originally wanted to help Tuoyue Mountain, but Now I have accepted a good disciple who is both a founder and a disciple. Because that boy is still a Confucian disciple, he will not favor the barbaric world. If you really need my help in the future, your Confucian Temple can discuss it with my disciple. His words are helpful. ...

Li Huai and the Ascension Realm, Nen Taoist, who served as a retinue. At this moment, the two masters and servants, who are very different in age, are still panning.I'm having a nice stroll over there in Shuixian County.

The young Taoist felt that he had benefited from Uncle Li and became a familiar face in the Confucian Temple. From now on, he would be able to travel around the vast world and be stable.

I dare not say that I lie down and enjoy happiness every day. Anyway, I no longer have to worry about being struck by lightning or flying swords all day long.

Li Huai was in a good mood after seeing Chen Ping'an. While browsing the bookstore, he hinted to the young Taoist priest if he had anything of value. He wanted to take something in good condition so that he could give it as a gift. The blind man is paying the bill. We are all part of the same family, so why are we so polite?

The young Taoist was in a better mood. While he swore to himself that he would not let the young master give gifts to others, he was silent in the little world. He quickly wandered around among the few objects that were close at hand and was dazzled by the selection.

One is that I didn’t see the old blind man’s position at that time, otherwise he would have been scared to death on the spot.

The old blind man’s fourteenth realm is difficult to kill. How difficult is it to casually chop to death his Ascension realm just a few steps away from the Confucian Temple?

No one knows what kind of tricks the old blind man did in order to transform from a half-master to a master.

Old Master Dong didn’t say much, and after thinking about the words for a while, he just gave a vague statement, “This senior, although he was standing on the opposite side of the discussion before, he will definitely not interfere with it. You can just rest assured in this war. Shiwandashan is still neutral." Old Master Han poured a cup of Shihua Brewing and drank it himself. Compared to Baihua Brewing, the quality was much lower. It’s not that the flower owner of Blessed Land couldn’t produce enough Baihua Brewing, it’s just that the Confucian Temple declined, and the Confucian Temple paid for all the drinks, fruits and melons from the Immortal Family. But the price is, of course, much lower than the market price. In fact, the drinks and fruits on the table are almost all valuable and unmarketable, but I believe that all the sects and immortals who can show their face once will not feel that they are losing money.

Lu Zhi asked in her heart: "How long will this meeting last?"

Because she looked at the posture of the Confucian Temple, and after closing the door today, there was no time. , don’t even think about opening the door.

He nodded and said: "If it were at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, at least ten meetings could be held."

Qi Tingji smiled and comforted his chief minister: "Such discussions cannot be held many times. "More, as long as you survive this time, it will be difficult to have such discussions again."

Lu Zhi was still a little uncomfortable and took a sip of wine.

On the other side of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the so-called discussion of more than a dozen top swordsmen at the top of the city was actually a few words from the boss swordsman. If there was no objection, it would be passed.

Even if the Jianfang and the Clothes Fang discuss matters separately, it is estimated that in less than half an hour, a large number of sword cultivators will be unable to hold on and leave with excuses. Lu Zhi has rarely participated in it a few times, and Dong Sangen or Abbot Chen Xi's important discussion, the sword cultivators didn't have the guts to run away, so they gathered outside the meeting hall to drink, chatting inside and drinking outside, without delay. Lu Zhi was of high realm, and there were people like Yue. Candidates like Qing and Mi Hu can sit on the steps outside and keep drinking.A sword cultivator in the Pure Realm can also drink a whole bottle of wine. Poor those who are not in the realm of the Immortal Sword Cultivator. They often get kicked back inside after a few sips, or are looked down upon by the great swordsmen on the side. , so I had to get up and go back. After all, once half of the seats were empty, the meeting hall was sparse and unsightly, but Dong Sangen and Chen Xi would actually come out for a few sips themselves.

History of the Sword Qi Great Wall

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In history, the only exception is probably the summer palace led by Chen Pingan .

Old Master Han smiled and said: "In this discussion, everyone outside the Confucian Temple, no one should be ashamed to talk about profit."

This person is the most "confidant" with Yasheng. , the deputy leader of the Confucian Temple who was the first to propose a complete "Taoist theory", what he said today is very surprising, "fame, wealth, and money, in exchange for military exploits and merit, the site of the next sect will be selected as an exception, and there will also be a limited number of places for the next colorful world to open. Everyone can talk today, openly and without any restrictions."

At this point, Master Han glanced at Liu Caishen in Aaizhou, and then at Song Changjing in Aquarius Continent.

The young-looking Liu Hui had just finished flipping through the book, and unknowingly had finished eating the fruits on the table. He asked: "Except for the major dynasties and vassals in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, what other troops have come from? Where did it come from? Just saying that we can gather the monks on the mountain and the soldiers at the foot of the mountain in Fuyaozhou is not enough."

Liu Hui's remarks are not about exposing the family scandal. Everyone here knows the truth. .

Fuyao Island is only slightly better than Tongye Island.

After a great battle, apart from the broken mountains and rivers like Fuyao Continent, the rest of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, Aai Ai Continent, Beiju Lu Continent, and Liuxia Continent, not to mention the casualties of the monks on the mountain, only the casualties at the foot of the mountain. The forces are relatively intact.

A total of eight people, including Liu Shi, were from different continents, and the latest booklet appeared on their cases.

Old Master Han said: "After you read it, you can increase or decrease the manpower as appropriate."

Wei Ying opened the booklet, read it quickly, and took out a few white sheets from the table. On the paper, he picked up a pen and added the names of a group of monks from the Zhenjing Sect, as well as some forces on the mountain that were missed by the Confucian Temple. However, except for his own Zhenjing Sect, other immortal families must pay attention to their sense of proportion, otherwise they will be suspected of generosity to others. , in the final analysis, it is still necessary to achieve mutual benefit. Wei Ying is not stupid enough to make herself a public enemy in order to please the Confucian Temple.

Wei Ying finally wrote the words Tongye Sect on a piece of white paper, then raised her head and asked Old Master Han: "If there is someone who is a monk from the Tongye Sect and is willing to rush to the wild battlefield, Does the Confucian Temple agree?"

Old Master Han nodded with obvious appreciation: "Of course there is no problem. After returning home, Master Wei can help the Confucian Temple discuss this matter with the Tongye Sect monks."

Chao Pu, as the national counselor of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, was well aware of the forces at and up the Jinjiazhou Mountains and raised several objections of his own. There was a school administrator in charge of the Confucian Temple.answer.

Only this part of the discussion about Jiuzhou’s warworthy soldiers lasted for half an hour, and it still had not reached the final conclusion. Old Master Han gave the opinion of the Confucian Temple, When this discussion is over, there will be another discussion in each continent. The Confucian Temple will convene more monks from all continents to discuss individually and work out more details.

The head of the powerful family known as Zhuolu Songzi suddenly said: "The four entrances to Guixu and their geographical locations are obviously carefully selected by the wild world."

The spiritual energy is thin, the products are barren, and within a radius of thousands of miles, there are either water networks or high mountains, which is extremely inconvenient for the battlefield advancement of troops under the mountains. For monk Haoran, there is really no advantage at all.

Zhao Tianlai, Zheng Juzhong, Pei Bei, Huaiyin and others all once stationed themselves at Guixu or the ferry, in order to prevent the great monks from the wild world from doing anything there. They need to pay special attention to the formation. traces of the division.

Old Master Dong asked: "Is there any place that needs to be checked and filled?"

Zheng Ju's mind moved slightly, the exit of Guixu named Shenxiang, and the walking horse crossing. Compared with the two extremely detailed maps of the Confucian Temple, there are more mountains, rivers and rivers, and the territory has nearly doubled.

Tianshi Zhao raised one hand, put his fingers together, and pointed towards the exit of Tianmu Guixu, "Pointing to the mountains and rivers." On the scroll of mountains and rivers, there were dozens of bright lights of different shades. It is the hidden trace of the lurking great demon. In addition, six golden threads appeared in several edge areas, which were hidden formations carefully arranged by the wild monster.

Huaiyin's scalp felt numb. Previously, he was stationed at the ferry and Guixu. Although it was not long ago, he stayed there for two or three years, but he was still conscientious, fighting the wind everywhere, helping the Confucian Temple to explore the mountains and rivers, and even spreading the land regardless of the cost. Fu Chengbing ordered more than a hundred puppets to patrol the mountains and rivers. He worked hard and was not idle all day long. He thought that he had achieved great results. He originally thought that he would stand out, but he never expected that he would fall behind.

The Lord of Baidi City and the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain, these two are not hidden secrets. They had deliberately concealed these inside stories from the Confucian Temple. It was clearly Zheng Juzhong and Zhao Tianlai who relied on them after they left the ferry. Their respective magical powers are the results of the latest investigation.

For the first time, Huolong Zhenren was a little embarrassed. He was so irritating that he was so infuriated by comparisons with his peers.

I have no choice but to work harder next time in the wild world. A tree needs its skin and a person needs his face. As a human being, you should not be too shady.

Yu Xuan asked: "Can Guixu itself have Tuoyue Mountain's backhand?"

Old Master Dong nodded and said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out."

Yuan Yu said: "We must prepare for the worst. It can be assumed that every Guixu comrade has a throne demon with a combat power equal to that of Fei Fei."

Yuan Yu nodded, and there was another booklet on all the cases.

The reason why ordinary scholars talk eloquently is that they can often raise problems but cannot solve them, or they simply never think about solving problems.

Liu Qi opened the booklet casually, nodded and smiled. Mr. Yuan’s remarks were on target.

The names of Mrs. Dandan of Lushuikeng, who is in charge of land and water transportation in the world, the water kings of the five great lakes including Li Yehou of Jiaoyue Lake, and a large group of water gods and narcissus descendants all appear in the book one by one. Among them are Shuijun of Mirage Lake in the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth, Duke Lingyuan of Jidu in Luzhou in the north, and Shen Lin of the Xun Palace in the south. Li Yuan, the Marquis of Longting. Yang Hua, the water god of the Tiefu River in the Great Li Dynasty of Aquarius Continent, and an old dragon in the Qiantang River in the southeast... In short, the high water gods of each continent, as well as their general power and the depth of the water palace, have been recorded in detail by the Confucian Temple, and every penny will be compared.

A Liang clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "The water god escorting the escort is a bit interesting."

The troops and horses have not yet used the food and grass. Where will the troops come from and how will they march? Then what happens next? It's time to talk about being stationed in the wilderness.

The Mohist giant, one man and one city at the Diyidian Ferry, will continue to move south. Within the big city, 200,000 elite soldiers can be stationed under the mountain.

In addition, there are more than 6,000 people from the three branches of the Mo family, who will join forces with the craftsman family to dispatch a total of more than 12,000 Qi practitioners.

Both sides relied on the two ferries of Bingzhu and Zouma respectively, and were responsible for building huge cities that could also move southward.

The remaining four market entrances are all decorated.

In the lineage of Xuanfulu, Longhushan Tianshi Mansion has returned to the ruins in Tianmu and Shenxiang respectively. They each used Fulu warriors and mountain-moving puppets to open roads, move mountains and build bridges.

The military monks and the Yin-Yang family formation masters were responsible for setting up large formations near the two Guixu sites of Taiji and Sunset respectively to gather the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers.

The merchants are responsible for throwing money, and using fairy money to create the visions of heaven and earth at the four ruins, full of spiritual energy.

The farmers and medicine practitioners are responsible for planting fairy plants and grains everywhere.

In addition, the Confucian Temple mobilized all the remaining sword boats and mountain ferries in Haoran Tianxia that had been built in preparation for the war but were not used.

All the debts owed by the Song family of Dali to the Mo family will be borne by the Confucian Temple, and the Confucian Temple will also give an additional amount of fairy money to the Song family of Dali.

Song Changjing said: "Give the Great Li Dynasty at least three more sects."

Old Master Dong smiled and said: "It's feasible. Just three, no more."< /p>

Master Huolong said in a deep voice: "Even if the sword cultivators from Luzhou in Beiju volunteer to rush to the battlefield, the Confucian Temple can't show any more expressions."

Old Master Dong nodded and said: "Of course."

The Grand Priest of the Liji Academy smiled and said: "I'd like to trouble you, Master, to come up with a regulation, what level of sword cultivator, what kind of compensation will be given, the Confucian Temple is waiting. You go north Ju Luzhou just speaks."

Da Jiujiu said to Lin Junbi: "Junbi, you will be responsible for handling this matter with Master Huolong later.. ”

Lin Junbi stood up after receiving the order and bowed to Master Huolong without saying a word.

He is a sword cultivator from the Yinguan lineage, so he is half his family with Beiju Luzhou. Human.

There is no need to speak politely to Master Huolong.

Master Huolong has a good impression of this guy.

It's a pleasing one.

I heard that he worked as a sword cultivator of the Yinguan lineage for several years at the Summer Palace of Sword Qi Great Wall, and he also participated in the battlefield many times. , On the contrary, it is a very secondary matter.

Old Master Han suddenly said: "Here in Beiju Luzhou, you can tell all the sword cultivators frankly that even if you go on a long journey with swords in the wild world, it is just a journey. Fan, there is no need to draw a sword, and there is no distinction between high and low realms. Here at the Confucian Temple, money is still given, so don't be embarrassed. "

Master Huolong asked with a smile: "What if it is the young sword cultivator who rushes to the Sword Qi Great Wall for the first time? Does the Confucian Temple give the same money? ”

Old Master Dong said seriously: “Give it, why don’t you give it!” Even if the Confucian Temple needs to borrow money from others with this magical money, it will not frown. "

The God of Wealth of the Liu family in Aaizhou said with a smile: "In the next hundred years, we will not want 10% of Liu's income from Xue's money. "

Old Master Dong smiled and asked: "Isn't this kind of business appropriate? "

Liu Jubao smiled and said nothing.

Old Master Han nodded and said: "But since Liu Caishen said it himself, it is hard for the Confucian Temple to shirk it, otherwise it will appear to be hypocritical. "

Liu Jubao nodded lightly.

It was an eye-opener for Master Huolong to dare to fall in love with Mrs. Dong. He said before that he should not be embarrassed when talking about money. Is this to pave the way for the Confucian Temple himself?

Then Master Huolong glanced at the fat woman.

Mrs. Dandan was a little confused.

Yu Xuan smiled and comforted: "This is a pauper. Mrs. Dandan didn't need to pay attention to the jealousy in the eyes of wealthy people. "

After receiving the "reminder", Mrs. Dandan immediately said in a trembling voice: "Lushui Keng is willing to give up all the wealth and give it to the Confucian Temple to take care of." ”

People are too big to go to heaven. They like to visit mountains when they see gods. They are afraid of the dark when they see ghosts.

She is really afraid of the fire dragon master.

Of course, Mrs. Dandan is living like a year, and she can only hold on to the end.

As for the group hiding in the Lushui Pit.The water-born spirit trembles every day, as if in mourning, day after day, always feeling that every tomorrow, it is possible to see the face of the Celestial Master, and then be split open by the fairy sword to restrain the Lu Shui Pit, and then take the Celestial Master's Seal If one beats the two fire dragons of the real Fire Dragon and stirs them up again, won't they be dead?

Mrs. Dandan’s statement at least left some room for taking care of things, but she didn’t say that everything was given away for free.

But if the Confucian Temple is cruel, everyone will be in trouble. At worst, she would treat it as a waste of money and disaster.

Not to mention the fishing immortal stationed under his command at the Xielong Stone and the group of lone knights in the South China Sea, we only talk about the narcissus spirits and monsters in Lushuikeng, and the tens of thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals. Except for Zhenren Huolong, Such a rare guest, Lushui Keng is a real overlord in the sea, not to mention that every world is one of the ancient ruins, and there are many ancient battlefield relics left in the vast sea. There are many opportunities for immortals to come into being. The sea

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It is vast, and there are many minions under Lishui Keng. It has lasted for thousands of years. Over the long years, I have collected many treasures, all of which are of good quality. Otherwise, ordinary objects would not be able to catch the eye of Mrs. Dandan. Let’s just talk about the mountains of pearls, why don’t we just let them gradually “yellow” in the treasure house? Once upon a time, a great monk came to Lushui Pit, hoping to do business on the Qiu Beads, but it turned out that he could make huge profits from Lushui Pit, but the door was not even opened.

Earn this little money? She was so ashamed.

Then the Confucian Temple gave out a list of monks stationed in various places, responsible for the early safety of the five wilderness footholds. When the battle line really unfolds, there will be no need to be the "followers".

The people on the list must be present. In addition, as certain candidates are added continuously, the Confucian Temple will continue to use its discretion. In the end, no one of the top combat forces in the world will be left behind, and no one can stay out of it.

Return to the Celestial Eye of the Ruins.

The two deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple and the three university palaces offered wine.

Shenxiang.

Yu Xuan, Zhao Tianlai, Huolong Zhenren. White clothes.

Tattoo.

Zheng is in the middle. Pei cup. Huaiyin. Guo Lotin. Liu Shang. Onion Qian.

The sun is falling.

Su Zi, Liu Qi. Song Changjing. Wei Ying.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi. A Liang, left and right.

Old Master Dong said: "At present, we can only talk about war on paper and conduct a few battlefield simulations."

A group of Confucian Temple military commanders, including Yuan Yu, chose a barbaric stance and fought in the Five-Year Plan. On the battlefield, fighting with Haoran.

Zheng Juzhong took a few glances at the troops of both sides advancing on the battlefield, but said nothing more.

The lowest and most fundamental method of arithmetic is the most important thing.

The Lord of Baidi City did not speak, but the Confucian Temple had no intention of letting go of this world-leading chess player.

Especially the three masters of martial arts, they are obviously looking forward to Zheng Juzhong’s opening.mouth.

Battlefield deduction is actually like building a building. The so-called general example is the key.

Only if the underlying structure is stable can we be qualified to discuss the addition or subtraction of the upper floors of the building as appropriate. The style of joints and tenons, the turning system, where the curved arcs come from, the standards for side legs and rising inclinations, the rules for making and cutting large wood...

To give the simplest example, two different How can a cultivator from the Earthly Immortal Clan determine its precise combat power on the battlefield? It's definitely not two rigid numbers, there are fluctuations, otherwise this deduction would be just a child's play. And even if these ups and downs are taken into account, as long as it is not perfect enough and errors continue to accumulate, the results of the sand table deduction and the self-deprecating paper talk of the Confucian Temple will still be a pile of waste paper.

Lu Zhi asked: "It seems that they tried it over at the Summer Palace, but it didn't work."

He nodded and said: "It was too difficult. At that time, there were many swordsmen who were proficient in arithmetic. There are really too few. And no one dares to try this easily."

A Liang sighed: "It would be great if I were in the summer palace, I can definitely help Chen Ping'an."

Qi Tingji remembered something and asked curiously: "What's going on with the man who killed the dragon?"

A Liang raised his chin and nodded at the man who was dressed in white and had a different style than him. Brother Huaixian, who is equally matched, "ask him."

The man who killed the dragon three thousand years ago is indeed weird. Not only is his behavior unreasonable, but also this guy's righteousness and fall. , even more bizarre and unpredictable.

To kill the dragon, even A Liang had to say: chop melons and vegetables, chop melons and vegetables when you see them, chop them to death when you see them, and chop them to death when you encounter a bunch of them.

Concerning this matter, A Liang even went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and had to ask the boss Sword Immortal what was going on. There was no reason to be so fierce.

No matter how high the swordsmanship is, it will never be higher than Chen Qingdu. No matter how broad the sword is, A Liang really doesn't think that the dragon-slaying man is better than himself.

But if it were A Liang who faced those hordes of dragons, he would never dare to say that he could be like the man in green shirt, who could easily kill the dragons with his sword like rain.

As a result, the boss Jianxian replied at that time, no matter how strong you are, you can't be stronger than me. What I will do with my brain, you can figure it out yourself.

A Liang was so angry that he almost took two children wearing crotchless pants to water the hut secretly at night.

It’s even weirder now.

The man who killed the dragon most likely fell into the realm, so he disappeared for three thousand years, and now he has broken through the realm and returned to the fourteenth realm.

So A Liang licked his face and asked Zheng Juzhong in a loud voice: "Brother Huaixian? I am confused about something, and I hope that I can help clear up the confusion."

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "I can't help."

Zheng Juzhong and the man who killed the dragon, the master and the disciple, actually had a long-awaited reunion in Aquarius Continent. At that time, Zheng Juzhong was A disciple, in fact, has firmly surpassed the preacher.

The blind old Taoist priest "Jia Sheng"”, and he was indeed honest about this matter, and believed that his realm and cultivation were not as good as Zheng Juzhong.

As for now, it’s hard to say.

In that year, Pei Bei returned to the God of Middle Earth from Daoxuan Mountain Zhou, the female warrior god of the Daduan Dynasty, once asked Baidi City.

Both of them are one of the ten people in the Middle Earth.

But in the Pei Cup. In Wenquan, the outside world only heard that there was no real winner between the two.

But in fact, the two sides did not fight at all.

Zheng Juzhong and Pei Bei said. It would be a pity if you wait until you have crossed the threshold with both feet and then try your best.

Pei Bei didn't think Zheng Juzhong was bragging, so he agreed.

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In Baidi City, they spread the news and it was just a draw.

In fact, the two men and women on the mountain were just drinking among the colorful clouds.

Zheng. In the middle, he played a game of chess with Cao Ci in the end.

Cao Ci was actually good at chess, but the young martial artist’s erudition was overshadowed by his dazzling martial arts talent. < /p>

In fact, Cao Ci’s chess, calligraphy and painting are quite good.

Zheng Juzhong’s eldest disciple Fu Qi had already had their doubts.

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"Little White Emperor" Fu Xi, as a pure sword cultivator, has a strong desire to win and lose. He really wants to ask the swordsman about that master.

Anyway, the monks in Baidi City. , As long as he has the ability, it doesn't matter if he deceives his master and destroys his ancestors.

Zheng Juzhong once carefully planned a rebellion and planned it for six hundred years.

Han Qiaose, junior fellow apprentices, In addition, several direct descendants, including Fu Xi, joined forces with the guest to worship.

The mastermind who tried to change the entire Baidi City was Zheng who was "kept in the dark by himself". The one person in the middle who was transformed by the mind has attracted a large group of hostile forces in Baidi City. He is so powerful and confident that he can kill all fourteen realms.

From the beginning to the end, only Liu Chicheng was there. That fool didn't get involved.

Zheng Juzhong was very disappointed with this young junior brother who was the master of Liuli Pavilion, and felt that Liu Chicheng was a waste, but he also felt that he was a fellow sect member. Warmth.

As for the monks in Baidi City, Zheng Juzhong did not settle the accounts. They are a bunch of trash and can be used as decorations.

As for those who were "Zheng". The hostile forces that Zheng Juzhong colluded with himself all met pitiful ends.

In the next three hundred years, Zheng Juzhong did not kill anyone, but there was endless strife in every ancestral hall. The intrigues are endless, and there are endless ways to attack and kill within the same sect. Every time a monk succeeds, he will feel complacent. Two of the two middle-earth sects, who originally had a deep foundation, kill each other heartily, and finally kill even that sect. Even the title with the prefix

The most terrifying thing is that even Fu Qi, who is the founder of Zheng Juzhong, still doubts something deep down in his heart.Is it Fu Xi, or one of the master's clones?

Panshui County.

Gu Can was composing music alone. Senior Aunt Han Qiaise was sitting at the door and suddenly called Senior Brother.

Zheng Juzhong ignored it, walked into the room and sat across from the chessboard.

Han Qiaose doesn’t care about this.

Gu Can slowly put down the chess record in his hand, raised his head and asked: "Is the discussion over?"

Zheng Juzhong shook his head and said: "We are still discussing, so we came here to distract ourselves."

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In Baidi City, the only person who can make Zheng Juzhong chat a little more is this newly recruited disciple who has been closed for a few years.

Gu Can said: "If Master wants to remain in the Fourteenth Realm, does it mean that there must be at least one true dragon in the world?"

This is actually a paradox, Master He vowed to kill all the real dragons in the world, so based on this ambition, he merged the sword heart with the Tao Heart Sword and became a fourteenth realm monk.

But once he actually kills all the real dragons, he will fall down and become an Ascension Realm sword cultivator again, and will be counterattacked by the heart of the sword, severely damaging his vitality.

Zheng Juzhong nodded.

Han Qiaise turned her head suddenly, obviously frightened by the statement.

As for the realm of the person who slayed the dragon, some said it was at the fourteenth realm, and some said it was at the peak of the Ascension realm. Some even said that the reason why he was able to slay the dragon was because he possessed Taibai and Wan. The fourth immortal sword besides Dharma and Daozang.

Gu Can wondered: "Master is also a native of Haoran. Why did he reach the Fourteenth Realm Sword Cultivator without attracting the hatred of the gods from outside the world? It was because of the betrayal of the dragon clan and he took refuge in our human race. ?"

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "Absolutely."

Gu Can said: "But the rise of the Jiaolong clan is the general trend. If you want the water flow in the world to be orderly, the Confucian Temple is still the best. It needs Jiaolong to take care of it. How will the master deal with it then?" Zheng Juzhong asked: "You are a small Jade Pu realm, and you have to worry about the survival of the Fourteenth realm sword cultivator?"

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Gu Can said straightforwardly: "I hope to learn swordsmanship from my master. Because of the swordsmanship, my master is not willing to give me all his money to teach me."

Zheng Juzhong nodded and said: " I can help you make connections, your master has disliked me for many years, and he would be very happy if he could cause me some trouble."

Han Qiaose lamented.

The pair of masters and disciples in the room, plus the master, what kind of brains do the three of them have.

She continued to look at herself in the mirror, applied makeup, pursed her lips, turned her head and asked, "Xiao Can, which color is better?"

Gu Can turned her head and looked, He smiled and said, "Light red is better. Dian Cheng's peony red is a little brighter. It's better to use the tender fragrance of Meihua Temple."

Han Qiaose smiled brightly, wiped the corners of her lips clean, and Gu was really changed. The kind of lipstick that Can is talking about.

There are a lot of fishermen over there in Yuanyangzhu.

In fact, when Chen Ping'an was participating in the discussions by the river, there was another Chen Ping'an "at the same time" who was sent to the vicinity of Yuanyangzhu by the Li Sheng., should be to prevent those who are interested in participating in the discussions in the Confucian Temple from making speculations. Otherwise, with his status as a hidden official, he should have appeared in the Confucian Temple.

There is no delay in discussing business or fishing, and there is no need to speak much, so I am happy and free.

Chen Pingan simply chose a secluded place to sit and fish, making two nests and preparing to change fishing. Chen Ping'an is still very familiar with things like fishing. There are fishing rods and bait nearby.

Just because Zhang Tiaoxia and other martial arts masters gathered here before, it seemed to be a resort.

Soon there were two groups of anglers around Chen Pingan, men and women, both young and obviously not interested in fishing.

It’s a pity that Chen Ping’an made the nest before. These mountain gods don’t even understand how to draw a rod to loose bait. After throwing the rod once, they can’t move, and they wait stupidly for the fish to take the bait. Are you just a fool waiting for you?

The blushing lady and a young flower god from the land of flowers happened to pass by here for a while. After seeing the green shirt from a distance, they were frightened and ran away.

Chen Pingan suddenly stood up and waved vigorously in the distance.

On the road, there was a young woman, dressed in red, leading a horse slowly.

She hurriedly hid the wine bottle, loosened the reins of the horse and ran over, jumped to the ground, and shouted loudly: "Little Master!"

( End of this chapter)