Yunzhao's true body by the Yuanyangzhu River, after his neck was broken by the green shirt, his body dissipated on the spot, turning into a purple talisman with white-gold words slowly falling down.
Chen Pingan reached out and pinched the rare life-saving talisman on his fingertips. It was purple and white in color, and the treasure light was flowing. Chen Pingan did not put it into his sleeve, shook his wrist gently, and used martial arts to The air shattered it.
Looking around, there was no sign of Yunqie for the time being.
It seems that this Middle-Earth Immortal is not very good at fighting, but quite good at escaping.
The attack methods are weaker than those of Wanyao Sect Immortal Han Yushu.
On the battlefield on the river in the distance, Chen Ping'an now learned and used Wu Shuangjiang's "Flower Bloom" technique. It was more of a physical resemblance, and the spiritual resemblance was only three to four points, but Chen Ping'an used it. With the Shukuchi Talisman, all the "petals" of the blue-shirted guest blooming like a lotus are actually a Shuchiji Talisman, which is equivalent to a series of temporary ferries, which can be used by Chen Pingan to reverse the landscape and change positions at will.
So, on the water surface of a large river in Yuanyangzhu, seventy or eighty green-shirted guests are standing on the water, which is quite spectacular.
The young sword immortals all have bright eyebrows, wearing blue shirts, long coats, cloth shoes, and big sleeves fluttering, looking casual and elegant.
As for the Immortal Yun Jie who suffered a big loss, when he sacrificed the substitute talisman, he had already put away the dharma image and did not know where he was hiding.
But it certainly didn’t go far.
The yellow paper talisman that Chen Pingan had shaken out from one of his sleeves had been smashed by the huge waves, and each talisman was shattered. The talisman's aura overflowed, spreading everywhere, and silk The strands of spiritual energy seemed to pull out a fishing net, and the fish to be caught was the immortal.
Chen Pingan has used this method of using a large number of talismans to cast a wide net and examine the details of the battlefield many times on the Sword Qi Great Wall battlefield, and has become quite skilled at it.
Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes.
Found it.
My mind moved slightly, and a sword light shot out quickly.
From the shore of Yuanyangzhu, we passed through more than ten miles of waterways.
The sword light pointed to the hiding place of Immortal Yunqiao's true body. After the Immortal escaped from Yuanyangzhu Island, he used a blinding method, which only revealed some "detour" traces of the aura of the talisman. Traces of Yun Jie were found.
A white-clothed immortal appeared on the river, holding a white jade Ganoderma lucidum in one hand, showing his immortal demeanor. Holding a snow-white bronze mirror in one hand, the mirror surface suddenly brightened like daylight, radiating rays of light. In front of the mirror, circles of ancient mirror inscriptions were transformed into layers of landscape restrictions by the unique secret method of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall. The innermost layer The purple text begins with "Holding a Mirror Purple Clear" and ends with "Beheading Hundreds of Spirits", connected from beginning to end, like a dragon entrenched, with bright red runes in the middle, three fire dragons spinning rapidly, each holding a pearl, and the outermost circle of ancient mirrors The inscription is a rain-praying formula carved on the cliff of Jiuzhenxian Hall on the mountain gate, with a layer of precious halo as big as the mouth of a well.
The sword light from Yuanyangzhu was a straight line, and it arrived in an instant. Immortal Yunqiao raised his arms high, silently reciting the Tao in his heart, and held a treasure mirror to face the enemy.
The restriction of the first inscription formation of the treasure mirror was instantly shattered. Yun Jie frowned slightly and looked at it intently. It was indeed a natal flying sword, all white.
The three fire dragons in the second circle were still spinning rapidly in a circle. The orb held by one of the fire dragons suddenly appeared a crack.
However, the flying sword's forward momentum was overwhelming. After breaking through the first layer of landscape restrictions, there was finally a trace of stagnation, and Yun Zhe felt slightly calm.
Yun Jie hid behind the light of the treasure mirror and took a breath. The purple smoke curled up and condensed into a five-color rope, and the treasure vision flashed away.
It is one of the foundations of Jiuzhenxian Pavilion's establishment on the mountain. It is an ancestral magical power of "binding ghosts and gods with sky ropes" and is also known as the "sword catching skill". Yun Jie's teaching mentor, the Ascension Realm Patriarch, was able to make a name for himself in the Middle Earth. This technique has made great achievements and has caused many unruly sword immortals to suffer.
When the flying sword is completely hovering, or when the opponent sees a bad opportunity and wants to withdraw it, Yun Jie will let this bold sword cultivator learn how to capture the flying sword and then withdraw it. The taste of refining the soul and breaking the heart of the sword.
Yun Jie always felt that the dozens of green-shirted visitors behind him would be in the way, so a Yin Shen wearing a soldier's golden black armor left his body and traveled far away, took away the white jade Ganoderma lucidum, turned around, and the Yin Shen Holding the Ganoderma lucidum, he pointed towards the river gently. The river was surging under his feet, and there was a magnificent scene of a dragon drawing water. Then a green trace appeared on the white jade Ganoderma lucidum. Looking towards those green-clothed guests, the sky was dark and the ground was dark for a while, and the dark clouds were densely covered. With Yunzaoyin as the center of the circle, within a radius of more than ten miles in Yuanyangzhu, day suddenly became like night.
On the surface of the river, as if Yin soldiers were crossing the border, a cavalry army gathered together with heroic spirits and ghosts appeared. They were all condensed by the water transport, clad in green armor, and rode the waves downstream, filled with evil spirit and momentum. Like thunder.
Although it is an army of Yin soldiers with strong water transport, the atmosphere is not dirty. After all, Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion is a prestigious immortal sect, not those evil heretics with no taboos.
The orbs held by the three fire dragons have been shattered, and only the last layer of the landscape formation is left in the mirror. However, Yun Jie no longer holds it with one hand, but puts his hands behind his back, looking very calm and relaxed. , as if he was sure that the flying sword was at the end of its strength and could not break the immortal weapon restrictions of the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion's mountain-holding treasure.
The immortal in white clothes wears a high crown on his head, his temples are flying, and his Taoism is pure and strange.
Only speaking of appearance, it is indeed excellent.
No wonder the Qi practitioners of Jiuzhenxian Pavilion are praised as ghosts in the mountains by many landscape newspapers. Since there are many ancient plums planted in Jiuzhenxian Pavilion and there are many orchids in the mountains, male Qi practitioners also often She is called Mei Xian, and the woman is called Lanshi.
Chen Ping'an glanced at the Yin soldiers charging towards him on the river.
Yin Shen travels far away, a little envious.
Chen Pingan said silently in his heart, "The flowers bloom again."
Eighty-one guests in blue shirts were divided into three.
Using a large river as the battlefield, the two armies faced each other.It's just that there is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides.
On the bank of Yuanyangzhu, not far from the green-shirted sword immortal, three mountain monks, including Liuxiazhou Immortal Qin Zao, stood side by side.
To be honest, the three of them were quite surprised when the other party appeared here. Qin Zao moved first and chose to stay ten feet away from the man.
Qin Zao glanced at the elusive blue-shirted swordsman at this moment, and laughed with his two friends beside him with his heartfelt voice: "This fight will make Yun Qi's body hurt."
Strictly nodded and said: "This talisman is precious, and it will hurt. In a normal fight, even if he encounters an immortal in the same realm, Yun Jie will not sacrifice this talisman."
That is a Jiuzhen card. The big talisman on the mountain that has been enshrined in the Xianguan Zushi Hall for many years is called the Zizhi Bailuan Escape Talisman.
It is said that the talisman was given by a certain Taoist ancestor of the Immortal lineage who climbed the mountain to celebrate the ceremony when he came out of the Immortal Hall. After the Ascension Ancestor died, this talisman was passed down.
Qin Zao asked: "Fellow Taoist Tian Ni, have you ever seen the foundation of this swordsman's cultivation?"
The old monk named Tian Ni shook his head, "Look. No, it’s just that the body is incredibly tough, and it’s really difficult to fight.”
If the monks on the mountain were to fight against sword cultivators or pure martial artists, they would mostly rely on endless techniques and techniques to sharpen their skills. Accumulate advantages little by little.
Attack magic weapons, defensive magical powers, concealment methods, and mysterious escape methods are all indispensable.
Chen Pingan turned to look at the three people and said with a smile: "Is the show good?"
Qin Zao smiled slightly and pretended not to hear.
Sword Immortal has a bad temper, so just ignore him.
Otherwise Qin Zao will take action? Two immortals fighting a sword immortal? Even if you win, your reputation will be bad if word spreads. If you lose, it will be over, and your reputation will be ruined in one day.
Strictly nodded to the sword immortal.
I wouldn’t want to quarrel with such a confused swordsman because of Yun Jie, who has a mediocre relationship.
The true form of the green-robed Sword Immortal was still standing on the same spot, raising his hands, folding them in front of him, tapping the palms of his hands lightly with the back of his hands, looking very casual.
Yun Jie was about to show his Dharma appearance again. We couldn’t let the green-shirted sword immortal just rely on a flying sword and some weird clones to be able to compete with an immortal in Taoism, like an outsider. Watch from the sidelines.
Yunqi's heart strings were tense instantly, and he stepped very quickly.
Another natal treasure was sacrificed, which was the Jade Book of Divine Heaven from the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion.
Stepping on the seven stars, the gods and immortals will fly together to Yujing. The jade book in the divine sky rises to the scene, and resides in the purple courtyard forever.
On the surface of the river at Yunqiao's feet, bursts of purple energy appeared, and a white jade fairy book emerged, so that the entire river surface of more than a hundred feet nearby fell instantly and surged towards both sides of the river bank.
In an instant, Yun Jie's true body was able to enter a mysterious and mysterious "water and cloud body" state.
A silent flying sword flew from the neck of Yunzhao's real body.Side, pass through.
This green flying sword with a strange trajectory only dragged out a little green sword light from the neck of Yunqi's "Shuiyun Body", and then disappeared again.
In Yunqi's eyes, at the heart, and in the key acupoints, a green flying sword shuttled back and forth. Soon, countless sword air currents and fireflies had completely wrapped around the Yunshui body of an immortal.
Yun Jie still did not dare to sacrifice the "colorful rope" without permission.
Because the first flying sword seemed to have been hiding its clumsiness before, and was pulled by the sword fairy's mind. A sudden surge of energy suddenly broke through the last formation.
The flying sword struck the mirror.
First there was a ding-dong sound, clear and melodious, resounding across both sides of the Taiwan Strait.
Then there was the sound like a nail slowly scratching the bluestone, which made people feel some instinctive scalp trouble.
Yun Jie raised a hand and held it on the mirror.
The flying sword collided with such force that Yun Jie slid back several feet on the water surface.
Yun Yao sneered in his heart. The next time the flying sword hit the mirror, waves of water ripples appeared on the mirror, and the flying sword was instantly imprisoned in the water patterns on the mirror.
Yun Jie finally took out the five-color rope, like an ancient vine wrapped around a tree, to tie up the flying sword.
Qi practitioners all over the world have put in a lot of effort and thought in order to restrain their sword cultivators.
Even if Yu Xuan was a talisman who traveled down the mountain when he was young, he had to carefully refine hundreds of small sword talismans to defend himself before he was willing to go out.
On the Yuanyangzhu Island, Chen Pingan suddenly disappeared.
Two immortals and one Yupu, the pressure suddenly lightened. As Tianni, who was worshiped by the royal family of the Daduan Dynasty, couldn't help but sigh: "Staying with the Sword Immortal, I always feel that I will be inexplicably close to someone." The sword is really uncomfortable."
Qin Zao looked at the battlefield, not too excited to see the excitement, and was a little gloating, "Yun Jie even used Yun Shui, is it Shui's turn next? The realm of fineness?"
Strictly said: "That would be considered a deadly feud and a complete rift."
Tian Ni nodded and said: "I heard that the practitioners of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall have become enemies. He is not a big-hearted person."
Shen Yan asked with a smile: "Who said that?"
Tian Ni smiled and said: "A Liang."
< p>Strictly looked gloomy.Tian Ni suddenly said: "There seems to be a senior on the Aotou Mountain side who has a close relationship with Yun Jie's mentor?"
Qin Zao smiled and said: "We won't make such a fuss. "Big."
That was a great Ascension Realm monk named Nan Guangzhao, whose Taoist name was Tianqu, who didn't like going down the mountain.
In the mountains, friends who are in the Ascension Realm are often in the Ascension Realm.
Nan Guangzhao and the Ascension Realm Ancestor from Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion are close friends.
After all, it is in the confines of the Confucian Temple, and a great monk in the Ascension Realm has strict rules and will not take action easily.
Furthermore, this Ascendant from Middle-earth missed the previous battle. According to reports,It is said that he happened to be in seclusion and had only been out of seclusion for two or three years, so this time, like the immortal Qin Zao, he was not invited by the Confucian Temple. However, he was not invited. Nan Guangzhao still took the ferry quietly, staying extremely secluded along the way. He came here early and lived in seclusion after settling down. He only watched Fu Yu and others on the Aotou Mountain side with his old friends. End the game of chess. From the beginning to the end, Nan Guangzhao did not attend the banquet hosted by Mrs. Qingshenshan and the owner of Baihua Paradise. It is unknown whether he was not invited to the banquet or whether the old god declined in private.
Chen Ping'an "appeared" as a man in green shirts on the river, smiling and saying "flowers are falling". The green shirts who originally collided with the Yin soldiers gathered around him.
Wearing a green shirt, he stepped on the water, opened his boxing frame, punched out, opened the way with an iron cavalry formation, and asked the boxing immortal.
The golden-armored Yin Shen of Immortal Yunqi held the white jade Ganoderma lucidum and hit the... punching warrior hard.
Chen Pingan tiptoed and twisted his body to avoid the golden-armored Yin God. The river surface behind him was hit by white jade Ganoderma lucidum, as if a "well" with a depth of 100 feet was exploded in the river bed, and the water surface suddenly appeared. A whirlpool.
Yunqi looked solemn, as expected by Qinzao. He did not want the green-shirted swordsman who suddenly turned into a pure martial artist to get close, so he had to use a magical power that pressed against the bottom of the box.
A small world in the realm of water spirits appeared.
After a man wearing a green shirt punched, he disappeared on the river like a mud cow entering the sea.
Yun Jie breathed a sigh of relief and was about to continue dealing with the snow-white flying sword restrained by colorful ropes. If he catches the sword and refines it, he can use the secret method of the mountain gate to ferociously refine the soul of the sword immortal, which will definitely hurt him. And the other party’s fundamental path.
I never thought that the small world that had just been created would shatter like a glass.
Yunqi was greatly shocked. He only knew that a water spirit realm was destroyed by the combination of sword energy and a thunder method.
It’s just that Yun Jie is puzzled. The two flying swords are outside the realm of water essence. Is it possible that this swordsman has a third flying sword?
Wearing a green shirt, he was hanging high in the sky, holding a Dharma seal in his hand, filled with five thunders, boundless in Taoism, and majestic.
Yunqi’s eyelids trembled slightly.
Has this guy become a Taoist master again? He can't be a noble person from the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, right?
Yunjie's face was ashen, and there was a glazed fairy pavilion manifested by the Great Dao hovering in the palm of his hand. He clenched his hand to put it away, and at the same time quickly gathered the remaining Dao Yun of a broken water spirit realm. Fortunately, it never happened. Injuring the very foundation of this natal treasure.
A thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the colorful light pillar was as big as a mountain peak.
Yun Yao put his fingers together and lifted it slightly. The mirror was placed horizontally and hung above his head.
A precious mirror looks like the moon suspended in the sky.
The one in the sky holds the seal in his hand, and his thunder method is non-stop, falling like rain on the earth.
The fairy mirror shines brightly, and the golden-armored Yin God who traveled far away from the body has also returned to his true body. Yun Jie gently waved the white jade Ganoderma lucidum, driving the green dragons formed by the condensed river water to rise high.Rushing away from the empty space, a river is filled with visions of green dragons emerging from the water. They rise from the ground and fly away, competing with the falling thunder method for the amount of condensed spiritual energy and the level of Taoism.
The flying sword imprisoned by the precious mirror and the five-color rope was also shaken by the flying sword and thunder method, and began to show signs of loosening. Yun Jie could only temporarily trap the flying sword, and would never have the chance to refine it and hurt the sword cultivator's mind.
As for the green and difficult-to-tangle flying sword, it worked tirelessly, moving east and west, up and down, dragging out countless sword lights, which turned an immortal in white into a green man.
Chen Pingan glanced at the immortal on the ground and understood.
The dense bamboos allow water to flow through, and the high mountains do not prevent white clouds from flying.
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This is probably the fundamental Taoist meaning of Yunqi's "Yunshui Body".
It’s a pity that it’s not Wu Shuangjiang who can’t “defeat” this magic technique at a glance, but Feijian Fifteen, no matter how many paths the sword takes, it is indeed like a person passing through clouds and water, and the clouds and water gather and disperse without a trace. Traces, so the magical power of this Jiuzhen Immortal Hall is difficult to learn in form and spirit.
But if Chen Pingan is willing to sacrifice the bird in the cage and the moon in the well, Yunqi's Yunshui body will definitely not be so indestructible.
As long as there are enough flying swords, the bamboos will be as dense as a river embankment. It's still a matter of breaking the Tao with one sword.
As for the Five Thunder Dharma Seal in Chen Pingan’s hands, which appeared for the first time in Haoran World, it is the Moon Ying Seal with only the “Heaven Money” missing. There are a total of thirty-six glyphs on the four sides of the Dharma Seal other than the Land Money. Portrait of the Gods, when Chen Ping'an didn't care about the loss of spiritual energy, he reached the Jade Pu realm, accumulated spiritual energy, and became rich. He no longer had to be as embarrassed as a middle five spiritual practitioner, who always fell behind every time he tried to practice Taoism. A clever woman is in a difficult situation.
Therefore, dressed in a green shirt, there were various scenes and astonishing illusions around him, including the god of thunder beating drums, the mother of lightning igniting electricity, the wind lord shushing the clouds, the rain master precipitating water, and the gods, gods, and gods each with their own treasures and appearances.
Many miscellaneous magical powers and spells, coupled with waves of powerful thunder and Taoism, beat the water dragons that rose into the sky to pieces one by one.
Not only that, Yun Jie's unconventional river warriors were naturally defeated by the thunder method. They hardly needed Chen Ping'an's intention to pull them, and even the spiritual energy consumption was almost negligible, and they evolved into a golden army on their own. The golden sea of clouds in the thunder pool first pushed away those dark clouds, allowing the originally dark sky of Yuanyangzhu to be covered with mountains and rivers ten miles away, and then it was daytime again. Then hundreds of thunder and lightning whips hit the Yin soldiers on the river, like streaks. The golden dragon whiskers hang down from the sky.
This is why Qi Practitioners attach the most importance to the phrase "being in harmony with the Tao" in their practice. One's own Tao can defeat the opponent, but the same Tao method will get twice the result with half the effort.
At the river bank earlier, Lin Qing, an old guest who was proficient in gold and jade seal carving, praised: "What a cluster of five thunders, a mountain of ten thousand methods, authentic in the world."
Plum Blossoms Fairy An said timidly: "Can't you really turn on the mirror, flower, water and moon?"
The thunder method is so gorgeous that it makes my heart sway, such a beautiful fairy fightDharma, it is better for everyone to enjoy themselves than to enjoy it alone.
The female sword cultivator from the Meishan Sword Sect said helplessly: "Don't mess around. The temperament of the Sword Immortal is unpredictable, especially when others are watching the show and making noise."
Miyun Xie's Na The young master had already stood up, raised his head and took a sip of green bamboo wine, and murmured: "If you want to recite a poem, you must recite a poem."
Li Huai clucked his tongue and said, "Li Baoping , Chen Ping'an is so fierce?"
Li Baoping said with a bright smile: "Young master uncle."
Li Huai is willing to lower himself to a higher level. The young Taoist next to him said in a voice: "Chen Ping'an is actually my little uncle."
The young Taoist was smiling all over his face, but in fact he was worried. Hasn’t my seniority fallen again?
The old man in yellow looked around. Damn it, he has come to the Ascension Realm. The young Yinguan is so active today, and there is no hero to suppress his arrogance? If you come to the Ascension Realm, you can fight him. Whether the newly-named Taoist Nen can become famous in the vast world depends on whether God will give him a chance today. < /p>
A friend on the side shook his head and said: "The little Celestial Master is now in the Confucian Temple discussing matters. And Zhao Yaoguang is not a pure martial artist."
"The fist fight before was amazing. . How far is it from a martial artist?"
"It's hard to say. Anyway, I can't withstand that punch."
"No. Can you really kill Patriarch Yunqi if you are not careful?"
"Yunqi's immortal realm has been carefully polished for hundreds of years, and it is definitely not that bad. We can see that Yunqi must still be hiding. There is a backup plan. Otherwise, after this fight, Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion will have a bad reputation."
Yun Jie shook the sleeves of his robe and threw out a fistful of golden money. .
More than a hundred golden lights soared into the sky. The long golden threads were condensed together. At the same time, Yun Jie took out a breath and performed a Taoist hall technique that was part Jiuzhenxianguan, half Daomen, half military master. The so-called "ten inner generals" were refined into outer generals and manifested into ten divine generals of the Thunder Department, who were arrayed in a strict formation outside. In order to cultivate this magical power, Yun Jie went out to search for thunder clouds for more than a hundred years, subdued thunder and swallowed lightning, and finally practiced the thunder method in the forbidden area of Lei Ze, an ancient secret palace that he accidentally entered, and practiced it with concentration for decades, < /p>
Yunqi wanted to use thunder method and asked about thunder method.
The ten heavenly kings of the Lei tribe compete with the thirty-six generals of the tribes led by the Dharma seal Lei tribe.
In the sky and on the river, both sides of the confrontation are surrounded by thunder and lightning.
Lightning and thunder, under the golden light, made the entire Yuanyangzhu land look golden, like a golden thunder pool appearing out of thin air.
I believe there are people in Aotou Mountain, Yingying Island and Panshui County who have noticed the movement here., already on the way.
Everyone will be curious, who dares to fight against each other without authorization at the critical moment when the Confucian Temple is discussing matters?
Yun Qi drew the talisman on his palm with his fingers, held it softly, and suddenly let it go, with a thunderous bang.
Chen Pingan casually smashed a thunder spell around him with a flick of his sleeve.
Yunqi kept drawing talismans, clenching his fists and letting go, the immortal's hands were full of thunder.
Chen Ping'an gave a gentle push, and the Five Thunder Seal rose slightly into the air, turning the avenue on its own. He put his fingers together and made a light stroke at will to cut open a cloud of thunder in front of him.
There were more and more discussions over Yuanyangzhu, and some people were anxious, "Damn it, where did this guy come from? Is he a great master of martial arts, or is he a tough swordsman?! ”
Put yourself in Yun Gao’s shoes. If he had swapped places with Yun Jie, he would have been stabbed to death by the flying sword long ago without the Yun Shui body. Otherwise, it would have been a close body without the Zi Zhi Bai Luan escape talisman. If your neck is broken, what kind of golden elixir, Yuanying, and soul Yin Shen will be broken by a few punches after that person casually follows them?
Yun Jie seems to be a series of immortal spells, flowing clouds and flowing water, with immortal energy floating in the air. In fact, he knows that he is suffering. Fighting on the mountain, fighting back and forth, the spiritual energy consumed is damaged by the magic weapon. It's all a lot of fairy money, and it consumes even more of himself and the Shanmen's heritage. Qi practitioners on the mountain why they hate sword cultivators and pure martial artists so much. One asks about swordsmanship, and the other asks about boxing. When they spar with each other, the people they ask often cannot be said to have any great training.
Yun Jie has magical powers again.
Made the secrets with both hands and stepped on the seven stars. The jade book under the feet glowed with treasure and evolved into a Taoist altar. Finally, a majestic pavilion appeared behind Yun Jie, with the word "Yuting" written on the gold plaque. .
Standing among them is an ethereal immortal with a vague face.
Around the pavilion, the sky and the earth were dim and flooded by heavy rain.
Yunqi held a long sword in one hand and held a neon charm in the other. His expression was solemn, and he silently recited an ancient magic formula in his heart: "The white clouds at the bottom, the mist descends, first fascinates the sun and moon, and then transforms the universe, making the mountains come alive. The water rises, all over the world, under the orders of the Nine Lords of the Three Mountains, kill the dragon at the bottom of the sea, and give the head to the white boy in the west. "
The immortal figure is motionless, except in front of him. A flying sword appeared.
Over at Yuanyangzhu, Qin Zao twisted his wrist, and a green bamboo flute appeared. He tapped the palm of his hand gently and said with a smile: "Yun Qiao looks like he is really fighting for his life."
Be careful of getting hurt.
I have never heard of Yunqi’s move. Is it most likely the trump card used by the Jiuzhen Immortal Hall to press down the coffin board?
Tian Ni said: "Dignified Immortals, a sparring match is like being stepped on by others, and everyone will be upset."
Strictly raised his head and looked at the huge pavilion. Especially the ethereal "immortal" among them was a bit thrilling, "What is this? Who is it?"
Qin Zao smiled and said: "God knows, there is an ascended preacher, of course he is rich."< /p>
Qin Zao thoughAlthough he was smiling, he was still quite surprised. In the dark, he felt that the "god man" whose appearance could not be seen clearly was just resting in the rain pavilion and was not from the lineage of ancient water gods.
As expected.
Another immortal attic was built next to Yun Qi, but the plaque had the word "furnace" on it. There was still an immortal sitting in it, and the atmosphere was similar to that of the great road.
The immortals in the two buildings each hold a sword.
Chen Pingan looked attentively.
Always feel a little weird.
This feeling is just like the man I met when I was going out at Tongye Island Flying Eagle Castle. I couldn't recognize his appearance, but I always felt a little familiar.
Of course it’s not that the two “gods” in the pavilion are the men. Instead, Chen Pingan vaguely remembered an unknown old man who had a very good relationship with Old Yao, but was not a kiln worker. He had a good relationship with Liu Xianyang. When Chen Pingan was an apprentice kiln worker, he never said a word to the old man. I only heard Liu Xianyang mention that when Old Man Yao was staring at the kiln fire, the two old men often chatted together. After the old man passed away, it was still a simple matter that Old Man Yao took care of alone.
When Chen Pingan was about to sacrifice the bird in the cage.
Looking back, an old man came to Yuanyangzhu Island in the wind. After hovering, he sneered: "How dare a little Yupu sword cultivator make trouble in the important place of the Confucian Temple?"
The old monk and Yun Jie said in their hearts: "Yun Jie! Are you crazy? Why don't you put away this technique quickly!"
It is the great monk in the Ascension Realm, Southern light.
If this secret technique of Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion reaches its peak state, five sword-wielding gods will appear. Once the monk sacrifices it, it is equivalent to five Ascension Realm sword cultivators to help out, and at the same time hand out pouring swords. A powerful sword.
Unfortunately, in the hands of old friends from Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion, after spending countless heavenly materials, earthly treasures and immortal money, they can only refine the three edicts of water, fire and wood, and the power of the attack is greatly reduced. After Yun Jie inherited the Taoist tradition, he could still only produce one more native law edict.
The key is that in this formation, there is only one chance to take action. If there were no outsiders, Nan Guangzhao might have yelled at Yun Jie, saying that it would be useless after use. Are you wasting it on a Jade Pure Realm sword cultivator?
As for whether Yun Jie was bluffing, or whether he was really cruel and determined to kill the man with his sword, or whether he was using this to express his feelings to Nan Guangzhao and take the opportunity to ask for help, Nan Guangzhao was too lazy to think about it at the moment. , After all, this guy Yun Jie is the only direct descendant of his old friend, so he can't ignore it.
Yun Jie hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed Nan Guangzhao and put away the half-used spell.
Relieved.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The method used by Patriarch Yunqi to mobilize reinforcements is really eye-opening."
Yunqi smiled and said nothing, but still carefully operated the mirror to prevent This guy is so anxious that he jumps over the wall.
Since you are willing to talk nonsense, just go ahead and play with Nan Guangzhao.
It’s here, it’s finally here, the Ascension Realm monks are here!
The young Taoist kept rubbing his hands and was impatient., greedy, still cautiously asked: "Young Master?"
Li Huai asked: "A treasure vase?"
This probably counts as one thing dropping one thing.
Li Baoping thought for a while, "If you can protect yourself, stop me."
Li Huai nodded and turned to the old man in yellow whose hands were itching. Said: "Be careful, if you lose, just give up quickly, there is no shame."
The young Taoist wiped his mouth, "Easy to say, easy to say."
Don't give it to that When Chen Ping'an took the opportunity to talk nonsense, the young Taoist laughed loudly, shouted at the top of his voice, "Here comes the young Taoist," and turned into a rainbow and went straight to the Ascension Stage of Yuanyangzhu.
The whole Yuanyangzhu is experiencing strong winds, thunders and earthquakes in the sky, and strange phenomena, such as the eyes opening wide, and huge skewed whirlpools appearing horizontally and vertically.
The huge sense of oppression that fills the world makes all Qi practitioners below the upper fifth realm almost suffocated. Even immortals like Qin Zao feel uncomfortable breathing.
Li Huai rubbed his chin, this old guy turned out to be a real person without showing his face.
How come the old blind man and A Liang don’t have the airs of an Ascension Realm master?
Li Baoping asked: "You don't know Taoting's cultivation level?"
Li Huai said: "I know, but I just know, I never think much about it."
Otherwise, if you think too much, how can you still be in trouble?
Chen Pingan put away the five thunder seals.
Yunqi then took advantage of the situation and put away most of the treasures and magical powers, but still maintained the status of Yunshui.
As for the flying sword that was imprisoned by the five-color rope, Yun Jie felt it was a bit hot to touch. Return it? Keep?
The moment he showed up in Nanguang, there was no such problem. At this moment, Yun Jie was worried and always felt a little suspenseful.
After all, Nan Guangzhao is his mentor and friend, not the founder of Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion.
But that astonishingly powerful Ascending Realm man, who calls himself the "young Taoist", is God knows if he is the elder of this Sword Immortal's sect.
Chen Ping'an laughed in his heart and said: "We will not continue until the Yuanyangzhu fight is over, so you keep the flying sword for now. Otherwise, return the flying sword to me. To be fair, I will return it to you. I have to leave it to you again. If you show off this rope again, it will not be troublesome, and it will be easy to make a joke in the eyes of outsiders. The child is playing house."
Yun Qiao felt very resentful.
Half he hated the swordsman for his strange aura, and half he hated the direct descendant Li Qingzhu for causing trouble. Things that are ineffective will fail more than they accomplish!
Chen Ping'an seemed to have seen through the fairy's thoughts and said with a smile: "Don't blame Brother Qingzhu. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. I didn't teach you well at home. Don't blame the juniors for going out and causing trouble. Wait until you need help wiping your butt. Don’t complain that shit tastes bad.”
Yun Jie snorted coldly.
The man continued: "Don't worry, as long as your final end is miserable enough, many people watching the excitement will only say that I am wrong and will not pay attention to the order., don’t talk about the reason and right and wrong. "
And these "follow-ups" are actually the results that Chen Pingan wants most.
While chatting with the white-clothed immortal, Chen Pingan paid attention to the immortal on the other side of Yuanyangzhu. Fighting.
Very surprised.
Unexpectedly, one of the Ascension Realm was not worthy of his name, and even more surprised that the combat power of the "young Taoist" might be comparable to that of the old deaf man from the Sword Qi Great Wall. Almost the same.
The outcome was soon known.
Within half a stick of incense, at the "gate" of the vortex, the old man in yellow grinned. Slightly stooped, he was slowly sheathing a long sword intertwined with thunder and lightning.
Lian Zhan Nan Guangzhao's appearance and true body, at this moment, the shit that even he didn't know the name of ascended to the realm, was on his body. There was a slanted crack in the robe, and the real body was bleeding.
Nang Guang's face was full of horror.
Although it was because he was in the vicinity of the Confucian Temple, he was restrained. , I didn't dare to use it with all my strength, but I never thought that if I didn't pay attention, I would be completely at a disadvantage.
The young Taoist sheathed the long sword and asked with a smile: "What do you say? I'll give you a step down. Either we surrender and save our lives, or we make a verbal life-and-death agreement? "
Nan Guangzhao's face was uncertain.
How should it end? Is there really going to be a big fight? I will definitely not be able to defeat him, but we can't just return to Aotou Mountain in disgrace. ?
The young Taoist sneered,
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"Don't be embarrassed, I won't cut off a few kilograms of your flesh." I don’t have the face to see the young master. ”
For monk Yuanyangzhu, the great sun hanging in the sky, from the initial loss to eclipse, and finally eclipse, is just a matter of an instant.
The sky and the earth are dark.
p>Hundreds of qi practitioners gathered in the small world of the old man in yellow.
A sudden change of fortune.
Li Baoping suddenly said in annoyance. I should be helping, but I am doing my little uncle a disservice! "
Li Huai's heart tightened.
Li Baoping said: "It's my fault, it has nothing to do with you. "
Li Huai said oh.
Chen Ping'an smiled with the two of them from the bottom of his heart: "It's okay. ”
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At the Confucian Temple, Jing Sheng Xiping, who was standing at the door, said something to A Liang.
A Liang Relayed to the people around him.
The two men were sitting at attention, their expressions as usual, showing no change at all.
Qi Tingji said with a smile: "Yun Jie? The owner of Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion, if I remember correctly, is in the Immortal Realm. When will Lord Yin Guan be able to fight an immortal? "
I remember when selecting the top ten young people in the world, Chen Ping'an seemed to be just a Nascent Soul sword cultivator and a martial artist at the top of the mountain.
Lu Zhi said: "Pick it up after falling off a cliff. Do you have martial arts secrets? "
A Liang asked doubtfully: "Sister Lu, are you serious or are you joking? ”
A Liang then turned to look at Zuo Zuo, who had closed his eyes to rest, "You really don't care? If you think it's boring to fight an immortal, I'll do it."
Zuo Zuo opened his eyes and looked at the famous Song Zi of Zhuolu said, "Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion and the Dayong Dynasty have not grown up."
Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion is now a vassal of the Song family.
It is not easy to add "子" after your last name.
In addition to Chen Pingan by the river, there is actually a small heaven and earth forbidden area near the Confucian Temple.
Including the discussion by the river, it is divided into three parts. Chen Pingan seems to be carrying a sword in his true body and climbing to Tuoyue Mountain. The Yin God travels far away from his body, and the Yang God travels to Yuanyangzhu. Fishing by the river.
As for why Li Sheng did what he did, Chen Pingan didn't think much about it.
After the Hedao Sword Qi Great Wall, the things that originally happened to earthly immortals became a luxury.
Chen Pingan found that this place was somewhat similar to the three "workshops" on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
At present, Chen Pingan was standing at the door of a long row of houses. Inside were more than a dozen Qi practitioners from various schools of thought, who were casting a machine puppet.
There are piles of blueprints on the table in the house, and many treasures of heaven and earth are piled up everywhere.
It is a division of labor and collaboration between hundreds of qi practitioners, casting, refining, stacking, talismans, mechanisms, even though the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs.
A war is nothing more than materials, money, and people. Tactics, strategy, hearts and minds.
The Li Sheng said that fighting is the biggest strategy. In addition, it actually requires the accumulation of countless details to help Haoran Tianxia turn its advantage into victory.
An old monk raised his head and looked at Chen Pingan at the door, with an unhappy expression on his face, "What are you doing here?"
I recognized the young man in front of me, it was the sword It doesn't matter if he is a hidden official in the Great Wall but has a transcendent status. It doesn't matter if he goes to the Confucian Temple to discuss matters, whether he is standing, sitting or lying down. Don't come here to interfere.
Chen Pingan had no choice but to say: "Come here and take a look."
We can't honestly say that he was thrown here by the Lisheng.
The old monk sneered: "Proficient in arithmetic? Good at mechanism skills? Are you a famous craftsman?"
A series of questions.
Chen Pingan just shook his head and said, "I'll just take a look."
He was really curious.
The old man seemed to have heard a joke, "Otherwise, what else can you do?"
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "I can't do anything, I just promise not to delay the work of all the masters. It's business."
When you go out, you have two names, even if they are not pleasant, they will not offend people.
One is Mr. One is a master.
When you meet someone who looks like a scholar, call him sir. When you meet a craftsman, call him master.
The old man probably thought that he would not hit the smiling man. Since this kid knows his wits, he would not be able to continue to eliminate him.
Chen Pingan is really used to this and doesn't feel cowardly at all.
After gently crossing the threshold, he wrapped his sleeves with his hands and quickly stopped.Look carefully at everything in the house.
Chen Pingan likes the atmosphere here. Because there is a long-lost familiar feeling, as if I have returned to the entrance of the Long Kiln when I was young. Everyone was silent, each performing his or her duties. All the words that needed to be said were at hand.
Just like a summer palace, it may not welcome the visit of a certain great swordsman. It has nothing to do with the realm of swordsmanship or the level of swordsmanship, it's just that there is specialization in the art.
In Chunfanzhai, Yan Ming, Nalan Caihuan, and Wei Wenlong are busy settling accounts every day, and the man in charge of the summer palace, Mi Da Jianxian, is over there. Why is the table close to the door? ? Of course, I just act as the doorkeeper every day, just for show. Mi Yu has a generous heart, and he can still drink a little wine every day, read a few miscellaneous books, and spend his time leisurely.
All skills are actually a small world.
The old porcelain-firing masters of Long Kiln are definitely not as wealthy as those with big surnames on Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, but if you are from a wealthy family in a small town, if you want to buy porcelain, go to the kiln entrance to pick out "defective products" , then don’t be pretentious about the rich, obediently bring a few bottles of good wine, and when you meet, put down the wine and start talking, you have to add the suffix of master after your last name again and again.
Chen Ping'an stood there, quietly acting like a wooden figure. It took him about a moment to burn incense without saying a word, and then he quietly left.
The old monk glanced at the door and felt that this young hermit official was quite abiding by the rules.
In another place, Chen Pingan found a group of people in the house who seemed to be proficient in long and short techniques.
In another place, there are maps hanging on the wall. Qi practitioners are comparing the secret records of the Confucian Temple to draw pictures carefully. On paper, it dismantles the wild geography of mountains and rivers.
In another place, Chen Pingan stopped for a long time. The monks in the room were very good-tempered. Although they were not like the previous master of the craftsman family and did not recognize Chen Pingan's status as a hidden official, they all had smiling faces.
It turned out to be Ji Ran’s family. It is a business of its own. The settlement of accounts for several intercontinental ferries is being calculated.
Over at Aotou Mountain, in the mansion where Liu Jubao lives, the Aaizhou God of Wealth is looking at the mountains and rivers, and a landscape painting appears in the lobby.
His wife was already busy on her own, because she heard that there was a Baofu Zhai over there in Yiaozhou Island, but the woman called her son to join her, and Liu Youzhou was not willing to follow. The woman was very sad, but just thought of it The aunties who were familiar with each other in the mountains would go shopping with her in Baofuzhai. Whenever they found something they liked, they would inevitably have to weigh their wallets. If they could afford it, they would grit their teeth. If they liked something but couldn't afford it, they would have to pretend. Not happy... As soon as the woman thought of this, she immediately became happy.
In addition to Liu Youzhou, there are also two Liu clans who worship, Pei Axiang and Liu Suiyu in Lei Gong Temple.
There are also two outsiders, Yu Panshui, and the young emperor of the Xuanmi Dynasty, Yuan Zhou.
The young emperor was full of energy and said, "This Lord Yin Guan has a bad temper. I like him very much!"
He is very capable, famous and has a bad temper. If he catches an immortal, he will do it. Just do it.
LiuYouzhou chuckled and said: "The painting in my study at home must be worth a lot of money now."
Liu Suiyu sat on the chair with a lazy posture, holding his chin with one hand, and said in wonder: "He is Pei Qian's master."
When Pei Axiang saw the iron cavalry's punch in the scroll, he wondered: "It's a bit too stressful. Fighting for your life with an immortal, Isn’t it a bit overwhelming?”
Liu Jubao chuckled: “Fat Yu, does he look familiar?”
Yu Panshui nodded, twitching his beard and squinting. The technique is very good."
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By the river, the old scholar did not continue climbing, but asked Chen Pingan to continue climbing to the top and return to the river alone.
The old scholar was worried and hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help asking: "Is it really not possible?"
The Li Sheng nodded and divided Chen Ping'an into three. One thing has been verified, and it is unmistakable. He said to the old scholar: "In the early years at Shujian Lake, the sequelae of Chen Pingan's broken golden bile were really huge. It was by no means as simple as losing one of the Five Elements' natal objects. Coupled with the later Hedao Sword Qi Great Wall, Chen Ping'an was destined to be unable to refine the natal character except for the Yin God and the Yang God."
The Li Sheng paused for a moment and glanced at Tuoyue. The young man walking at the end of the mountain said, "It's a pity."
The old scholar couldn't say a word after holding back for a long time. In the end, he just lightly stamped his feet, and the old man could only sigh. , "That little slug who knows his mistakes and never corrects them."
Li Sheng said: "In the final analysis, isn't it Cui Chan who did it intentionally?"
The old scholar squatted down and was stunned. He was lost in thought, silent for a long time, and nodded, "Actually, you blame me more."
Li Sheng said: "It's not all bad. As a teacher, you don't need to blame yourself too much."
Bai Ze said with a smile: "A hundred ambitions are only promising, and there are many roads."
Panshui County.
Not long after Zheng Juzhong came here distractedly, Fu Su came over to the house to play chess with Gu Can.
Gu Can’s chess skills were average, so Fu Su used moves that were comparable to Gu Can’s chess skills.
Zheng Juzhong sat at the main seat. He was not interested in the chess game and picked up a few books placed next to Gu Can.
When Gu Can was in Baidi City and Fuyao Continent, when he was not practicing Taoism, he would read hundreds of schools of thought and many anthologies, and read more miscellaneous books.
For example, Zheng Juzhong currently has two books in his hand. One is a green-checked manuscript on how to estimate labor costs for building large ships.
One is a manuscript about cheating in the imperial examination. The characters are as small as ants, dense but not tight, and sparse and clear.
Not to mention the monks on the mountain, even the Confucian students in the academy below the mountain are unlikely to touch these books.
Zheng Juzhong was actually quite surprised that Chen Pingan appeared out of thin air in Yuanyangzhu, so he flipped through the book and waved his sleeves.
Before the chess game was over, Gu Can threw in his pieces and admitted defeat.
Fu Xi nodded.
On the scroll, everyone’s thoughts and words, all clear to the ears.
Both Gu Can and Fu Xi were accustomed to this.
The conversations between Chen Ping'an, Yu Yue and Lin Qing were all heard by Baidi Cheng.
Fu Xi smiled and said: "This hidden official is really good at talking."
Zheng Juzhong put down the book and said with a smile: "Only when one is knowledgeable, one can affirm the words of others. , there will be sincerity, and even your denial will have weight. Otherwise, no matter how loud your voice is, whether it is harsh words or flattery, it will be lighter than a feather. Fu Ji can no longer learn this. You are old, Gu Can, you have learned well."
Zheng Juzhong suddenly smiled and asked, "Why do you do this?"
Fu Xi said, "This hidden official is here. Draw a line for yourself."
Intentionally focus on the sword cultivator's identity and distance himself slightly from the literary sage lineage.
Gu Can lowered his head and looked at the chessboard with few moves.
Zheng Juzhong nodded and said: "Someone has already started to make plans."
It will take about three to five years for the people behind the scenes to make Chen Ping'an "uncovered" in the vast world. This last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall must be molded into a person with flawless achievements. Born into a poor family in a back alley, he was taught by Qi Jingchun at Lizhu Cave. Qi Jingchun became a teacher and apprentice. He traveled thousands of miles. His ambitions are lofty, his character and morality are no less than those of a sage who accompanied him to worship. His achievements and merits are even better among the younger generation. Leader, such a young monk in his 40s just doesn't have a statue in the Confucian Temple and must be respected by thousands of people.
Han Qiaise turned around at the door and asked, "What if there is no opportunity like Li Qingzhu and Yun Qi?"
Gu Can twisted two coins The chess piece, clenched in the palm of his hand, creaked, and he said with a smile: "Far away in the horizon, close in front of you."
Chen Ping'an will definitely find their master, the lord of Baidi City in front of him, to do business.
Whether it is Yuanyangzhu, Panshui County or Wenjindu, there will definitely be such a storm.
Fu Xi said: "Chen Pingan only needs to give people an impression. Let people know that he is actually..."
Han Qiao sitting on the threshold Se casually answered: "A person who actually doesn't have such a good temper?"
Fu Xi shook his head, "He is still a young man."
Young and frivolous, young and energetic.
Han Qiao's look suddenly dawned.
Sword cultivator, hidden official, Zhijing martial artist, Lord of Luolu Mountain, Confucian disciple, direct descendant of cultural background, Taoist Ningyao couple...all identities and titles are secondary.
Because I am young, I am not knowledgeable enough, so I can study. If I am not cultivated enough, I can still read a few more books by sages.
Han Qiaise said: "There must be someone who can figure this out."
Fu Xi said: "Anyone with a normal mind can think of it."
Han Qiao rolled her eyes and continued to apply blush.
Gu Can said: "It's not to prevent these people from knowing, he isBe careful about what other people think they know.
Fu laughed quietly, "So if that Yu Yue helps with the sword, all of Chen Ping'an's plans will be in vain." "
Han Qiaose glanced at the little white emperor. When he smiled, he was indeed very handsome.
Fu Xi continued: "Those who do harm to people and things with good intentions, Quite a few indeed. ”
Because once Yu Yue draws his sword, Yin Guan’s identity will overwhelm the impression of that “young man”.
A young Yin Guan with half a sword If a sword cultivator from Qi Great Wall can ask a sword cultivator he just met to help him draw a sword after returning to his hometown, it will certainly be extremely jealous, resentful, and critical. This is of course contrary to Chen Ping'an's original intention.
Gu Can suddenly raised his head.
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said, "I finally realized it later. "
Li Qingzhu of Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion is caused by inner demons.
My heart remains the same, but thoughts the size of a mustard seed will suddenly become bigger.
Jiuzhen Immortal Hall was one of the immortal forces that "encircled and suppressed" Baidi City back then. As for the Ascension Realm's body and death, it was of course Zheng Juzhong's behind-the-scenes work, and he used his own way to deal with it. It's just a human body.
Zheng Juzhong picked up a chess piece, placed it on the chessboard, and said casually: "Yun Jie's Taoist companion is your senior sister. He is a passing commodity and remains anonymous in Baidi City. Otherwise, with her cultivation qualifications, she would not be able to become an immortal. "
Gu Can asked: "Does Chen Pingan know? "
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "Otherwise? I just gave him a reason enough to visit. "
Gu Can stopped talking. Fu Qi was also silent.
Zheng Juzhong said to Fu Qi: "I will help Gu Can continue to play chess. "
Fu Xi shook his head and said: "We will lose. No less. ”
Zheng Juzhong did not force the matter, and just played a game of chess on his own. The pieces were flying on the chessboard. In fact, it was still a chess game between Gu Can and Fu Xi.
On the road of life. , for many spectators, it is just a chess game and a makeup look.
Gu Can suddenly said: "Actually, Chen Ping'an is more suitable for Baidi City. "
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "Anywhere that is not Baidi City is suitable. When life reaches the end of the water, it is when the moon reaches the heart of the sky. ”
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