Chapter 812 Mountaineering

Chen Pingan took off the sword-raising gourd, took a sip of wine, looked at the plaque on the archway at the foot of the mountain, and said: "The writing is not very good, not as beautiful as the apricot blossoms on the roadside."

This The sect's name is Suoyun, located in the north-central area of ​​Luzhou, Beiju. It is good at subduing ghosts and arresting ghosts, refining mountain incense and painting door gods.

The Xianjia sect in Luzhou, Beiju, is the only place among the Nine Continents where every household will build formations for their respective ancestral halls, and they spare no effort. On Biezhou Mountain, the focus is mostly on maintaining a The mountain-protecting formation is more of a symbolic landscape restriction on the ancestral hall.

Liu Jinglong asked in his heart: "What to say next?"

This is the first time Liu Jinglong has done such a thing as asking the Sword Master Hall. Originally, he meant that it was two people. Xing didn't need to land at the mountain gate, he just stopped in the air with the wind, held out a few swords with Chen Ping'an from a distance, split the ancestral hall into two, then called it a day and headed back home.

As for Suoyun Sect’s Patriarch Hall Formation and the landscape restrictions on several major peaks, Liu Jinglong discussed them in detail with Chen Pingan on the way here.

However, Chen Ping'an didn't agree. He said that he would accompany you all the way to Yufeng for running such a long distance, but he only managed to cut off one or two swords before running away. Did you, Liu Jiuxian, get drunk and talk drunk?

Chen Pingan said: "What should I say? Go up the mountain, and we will walk all the way to the entrance of the Patriarch Hall before drawing out the sword."

Liu Jinglong's natal flying sword is Chen Pingan's. One of the strangest among Guo Jian Xiu Fei Jian, Dao Xin Sword Intention, is the "rules". Just hearing the name, you know that it is not easy to mess with.

What's more, a "rule" can form its own small world. It seems that just one natal flying sword can be used as Chen Ping'an's two commands: the bird in the cage and the moon in the well. Fortunately, he was a friend and couldn't drink anymore, so Chen Pingan endured it.

Liu Jinglong reminded: "I can accompany you to Yangyun Peak, but you remember to hold back your fists and feet."

Chen Pingan pinned the sword-raising gourd to his waist again. He smiled and said, "There are a lot of them."

The ancestral mountain of the Suoyun Sect in front of them was extremely magical. It was shaped like a section of dead wood, with ridges protruding in all directions. Half of the mountain was cut off from the road, leaving only one mountain. It rises sideways and then turns into several peaks of different heights. One of them looks like a pen stand. The mountain is green, like a group of mushrooms sprouting from it. It is faintly visible. There is a book on the cliff "Xiao Qingzhi Mountain", and the other peak is It is extremely steep, with holes on the top and rugged walls, just like the moon hanging on the horizon. The Suoyun Sect's ancestor hall is located on the highest mountain in the middle, named Yangyun Peak.

The ancestor with the highest seniority in the sect, who is in the Immortal Realm, is named Wei Jingcui, and his Taoist name is Fei Qing.

The contemporary leader of the clan, Yang Que, lives in the Yupu realm, and his Taoist name is Guanmei. There is also Cui Gongzhuang, the chief guest of Jiujing Wufu. I don’t know if he is on the mountain at the moment.

It is a large sect.

In addition to having two upper five realms in charge, each peak also has several long-famous Earth Immortal monks.

Chen Pingan asked tentatively: "There are so many powerful enemies on the mountain, do you really don't need a drink to calm down?"

Liu Jinglong laughed.Said: "There are a lot of old debts. I usually don't curse people."

Wei Yeyou from Dongbaopingzhou and Liu Jiuxian from Luzhou in the north.

In the final analysis, who do you owe it to?

Chen Pingan patted Liu Jinglong on the shoulder, "Yes, don't curse. We are all scholars. Swearing when drunk is a taboo at the dinner table, and it is easy to beat the bachelor."

Chen Pingan This visit to Suoyun Sect impressed the old man. On the way, he had already changed into a Taoist robe that he picked up from nowhere, and also wore a lotus crown. After finding the concierge, he called the Taoist priest and said straight to the point: "Sit down." If you don't want to change your name, don't change your surname. My name is Chen Haoren, and my Taoist name is Wudi. My disciple next to me is named Liu Lili, and I don't have a Taoist name for the time being. Master and disciple have nothing to do, and they have traveled all the way here. They are used to walking on the straight road. You Suoyun Sect This ancestral mountain has accidentally become an eyesore and blocked the road, so Pindao and this unqualified disciple want to demolish your ancestral hall. Please let me know, so as not to lose etiquette."

That Suoyun. The gatekeeper at the foot of the sect was a sea-viewing monk with a young face. In fact, he was quite old and was used to the wind and rain. After hearing this, he was still stunned and could not recover for a long time.

The old Taoist in front of me spoke proficiently and authentically in Beiju Luzhou Daya dialect. Naturally, I could hear the words clearly and understand them, but the words were so stringed together that everything seemed to be wrong. For a while, the concierge didn't have time to get angry and drive people away. Then the concierge couldn't help but laugh. There was no need to be angry. Instead, he just thought it was funny that these two fools appeared out of nowhere.

Liu Jinglong regretted following Chen Pingan to ask for swords.

As a monk born and raised in Luzhou, Beiju, Liu Jinglong was used to seeing pigs running around in the streets even if he had never eaten pork before.

What's more, in the history of our Taihui Sword Sect, there have been several times when we were asked about swordsmanship by sword immortals and boxing masters by martial arts masters. It was not difficult for the old masters to retreat from the enemy, but they were often busy with repairs. Although they were exhausted, the young disciples celebrated the New Year with the people down the mountain one by one. They had a New Year's Eve dinner, and after watching the excitement, they thought about going down the mountain to entertain others.

Liu Jinglong heard that his master and Master Huang, the master in charge, liked to sneak out together when they were young. After the two returned to the mountain, they were often punished in the ancestral hall, and they were inevitably lectured by the ancestral master. He is a Taihui sword cultivator, and he is also his direct disciple. To practice swordsmanship at home requires azure moonlight, and when asking others about swordsmanship, one needs to be open and aboveboard. How can one act in such a sneaky way? After saying this, there will always be another sentence at the end, draw the sword. Soft, bitchy, and embarrassing.

But it was the first time for Liu Jinglong to see Chen Pingan greeting the Patriarch Hall like this, and he gained a lot of experience.

Chen Ping'an asked seriously: "Before I climb the mountain, I must ask clearly. According to your custom, how many tables should be placed at the end of the village? How many people are at each table?"

The concierge was confused after hearing this. After all, it was his duty. Although he still wanted to hear some jokes, he still waved his hand and sneered: "Get away quickly and stop pretending to be crazy here."

I saw that the old Taoist seemed to be in a dilemma, twirling his beard and thinking deeply, the concierge lightly kicked him, and a stone at his feet was as fast as an arrow, and it stabbed the old immortal's calf.

The old Taoist staggered, looked around, and said angrily: "Whoever has the ability, don't hide in the dark and hurt people with flying swords. Stand up. The little swordsman has eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard." , How dare you plot against Pindao?"

Liu Jinglong stretched out his fist and put it on his forehead, without eyes to see or ears to hear. If I had known this, I might as well have made an exception and drank more wine at Pianran Peak.

The concierge was calm in his heart, his weapons were majestic, and he walked up to the old Taoist man, slapped his heart hard, and lay down obediently.

If you dare to come here and act wild at the gate of Suoyun Zong Mountain, you don’t know who has the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard. He used this skill skillfully, and all the inner disciples of Suoyun Sect had the opportunity to learn some boxing and kicking skills from Cui Keqing, who could conquer several countries with his fists. One of the master's famous secret skills, specially used to deal with Qi practitioners in the mountains.

Although this concierge is a cultivator, not a pure martial artist, so he has only scratched the surface, but the beauty of this move is that the person who receives the punch will not be injured for the time being, and it will take a few hours. , that fist power is like a flood bursting through the embankment, and it is out of control. Using the monk's spiritual energy as a martial arts field is like turning the river upside down. Since it has such a wonderful effect, the concierge will not spare any effort. Anyway, the old Taoist priest was only injured at the foot of the mountain, and he turned back to the opponent. Death suddenly and far away, what does it have to do with Suoyun Sect?

Just listen to a bang.

The old Taoist's feet left the ground, flew backwards, and slid backwards in a series of steps, barely able to stop himself.

Liu Jinglong said in his heart: "It's your guest Cui Gongzhuang who hit the heart."

Chen Ping'an smiled, patted the Taoist robe, nodded and said: "My boxing skills are good, I hope this person On the mountain tonight, I actually learned a few boxing moves specifically for pure martial artists, but I didn’t have the nerve to show them to Cao Ci before. Okay, I know better, and I’m going to climb the mountain.”

Chen Pingan and Liu Jinglong walked straight to the Shanmen Archway. The concierge was not stupid at all. He began to be suspicious and secretly took out two yellow paper talismans with the door gods painted on them from his sleeves. "Stop! If you dare to take a step forward, someone will die."

The two people ignored them, and the monks in Guanhai Realm had no choice but to make secrets and throw talismans. Two tall gate gods, more than ten feet tall and wearing colorful armor, suddenly landed on the ground and blocked the road. The monks ordered the gate gods with their heartfelt voices. Capture the two men, regardless of life or death.

Chen Pingan waved his sleeves, and the mountain gate was instantly empty.

The monk hurriedly offered up a messenger talisman and threw it high into the sky. A brilliant white rainbow rose from the mountain gate. According to the Suoyun Sect rules, if a swordsman asked for a sword from the mountain gate to climb the mountain, It is necessary to sacrifice a colorful talisman, followed by the red book, and the third is the white rainbow talisman.

Chen Pingan turned around and joked: "I really don't give you face."

Liu Jinglong said: "I don't have a title yet, but I am still an apprentice, how can I be given face?"

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Chen Pingan flicked theThe white rainbow talisman that had just risen into the air was shattered. The concierge was shocked and hurriedly replaced it with a red talisman. However, when the talisman rose into the sky, before it was halfway up the mountain, the old Taoist priest did not turn his head and raised his arms to surround him. Put your fingers together to make a sword gesture, and then it disappeared into thin air.

The concierge's face was uncertain, and he still did not dare to sacrifice the colorful talisman without permission. After all, once he sacrificed it, the sect would be implicated. He immediately activated the formation of the Ancestral Master Hall to resist the Sword Immortal Wen Jian. The monk tiptoed a little. , with a long body, raised a palm high, the palm was crystal clear, and the brilliance flowed, a spell condensed between the five fingers, the water spell condensed into a dragon of more than ten feet, rushed out quickly, and surged towards the back vest of the "young Taoist" , this was the concierge’s killer move, and he used a unique skill in his life. The monk then shouted angrily: "The Taoist thief dares to break into the mountain, he really doesn’t know whether to live or die!"

This magic trick , like water splashing against a wall and hitting an invisible wall, or like some ice cubes thrown into a large charcoal stove and melting on their own.

The monk's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, stepped on the gangway, made a hand seal with his fingers, and sacrificed a natal object, which was a jade carving of a group of chi dragons. It looked like six chi dragons entrenched in the mountain. Being able to serve as the concierge of Suoyun Sect, even if his level is not high, he still has some moral integrity. The monk was reluctant to resort to desperate means and used his heart and blood to help the group of chi to "dot the eyes". After all, it would hurt the soul. The concierge just lowered his head hurriedly, bit his finger, and pointed at the six places in Yushanzi one by one, and suddenly there was light. In the night sky, several small yellow stingrays suddenly came alive after being spotted by the immortal master. They began to raise their heads and wag their tails, and were about to leave

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Yushan Son, kill the pair of master and disciple.

I never thought that at this moment, the old Taoist who was just climbing up the stairs would just smile and go back.

As soon as the group of Chi received the order, they actually fell asleep again.

On the top of the steps, a sword cultivator led by a golden elixir monk floated down in the wind. The golden elixir sword cultivator was a middle-aged man in a gold robe, carrying a sword and saying in a cold voice: "You two , get out of the mountain gate immediately, Suoyun Sect never helps people pay for coffins."

This man is the only Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator of Suoyun Sect, and the most proud direct descendant of the founder of Xiaoqingzhi Mountain. As for the identity of the peak master at the top of the mountain, the Yuanying Patriarch has not been involved in world affairs for more than a hundred years.

The sword cultivator never thought about the two mountain climbers, he just gradually climbed higher and turned a deaf ear.

He sneered, unsheathed his long sword, held it in his hand, slashed it down, and the sword energy poured down the steps like a waterfall.

Then the two Taoists did not see how they took action. The flood of sword energy took the initiative... split into two and went straight to the mountain gate without looking back.

The golden elixir sword cultivator was shocked, forced himself to calm down, and launched a natal flying sword. A long silver-white line was instantly drawn between the sword cultivator and the Taoist.

Chen Pingan glanced at the flying sword that was "slowly hovering" in front of his eyes. He just stretched out a finger, flicked it casually, and moved it hundreds of feet horizontally.

The golden elixir sword cultivator’s heart trembled, his soul swayed like water, and he was in contact with the door.Fang said sternly: "Why don't you sacrifice the colorful talisman and inform the ancestor hall!"

The concierge tremblingly offered the colorful talisman.

Most of the Suoyun Sect sword cultivators came from Xiaoqingzhi Mountain. The very eye-catching sword cultivator in the golden robe said solemnly: "Set up the formation."

Sword rays appeared everywhere, Dazzled.

It is the Qingzhi Sword Formation of Suoyun Sect, but Xiaoqingzhi Mountain and Zushan borrowed two sword cultivators, otherwise there would not be enough people to complete the formation.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "The flowers are blooming, so don't thank me."

He took one step forward and came to the center of the sword formation. The sword formation dispersed as soon as it rose, and even the golden elixir The seven people, including the sword cultivator, bloomed like flowers and flew out upside down.

Chen Ping'an said: "There are no mountaintops where there are no Immortal Realm sword cultivators, or sects where there are no Ascension Realm Qi Practitioners, should be asking about swords like us."

Liu Jinglong He said helplessly: "I learned it."

Higher up the steps, halfway up the mountain, there was an old monk in the Nascent Soul Realm standing over there, holding a fly whisk in his hand and the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, which was the Luoyue. Lord of the Peaks.

The old monk smiled and said: "If you two Taoist sects stop here and withdraw from the mountain gate, Suoyun Sect can forget about it."

That's what it said, in fact, Suoyun Sect The mountain-protecting formation has been activated, and the entire mountain is dotted with colorful lights, shining brightly, shining so brightly that the entire Suoyun Sect is as bright as day. All the door gods have appeared, one hundred and eight in number.

Chen Pingan was amazed and asked: "Are you here this time?"

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "You are so capable, but you have never met a great monk in the Ascension Realm."

Chen Pingan nodded and stamped his feet, "Then retreat again!"

Although the door gods did not retreat to their original positions, they stopped moving forward at the same time.

This horrified the old monk.

Liu Jinglong asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

Chen Pingan said: "I have been thinking about this matter for a long time since Shujian Lake, and I couldn't figure it out. Later, When I arrived at the summer palace, I kept looking through the books. It may be related to a few talismans from the early days of boxing, but it is just a possibility. It is difficult to know the truth."

Chen Chen. When Ping An first visited the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he had four zhenqi eight taels posted on his hands and feet, but they were broken before he met Zheng Dafeng in Old Dragon City.

Now there is no longer that old man in the backyard of Yang's shop. Chen Ping'an once asked Li Er about the root of this talisman at Lion Peak. Li Er said that he didn't know the secret here. Junior Brother Zheng Dafeng may know it, but it's a pity that Zheng Dafeng went to Feisheng City in Colorful World. When Chen Ping'an finally refined the last natal item in the prison of the Sword Qi Great Wall, he felt more and more that he had to get to the bottom of this matter.

Liu Jinglong said: "Then let me do it."

After that, the two of them climbed the mountain, and the Suoyun Sect monk, including the old Yuanying of Luoyue Peak, seemed to be there. Over there, standing on the same spot, throwing away spells and magical powers on his own, to the bystanders watching the battle from a distance, it was simply ridiculous.Thoughts.

Two Taoist priests, one old and one young, just passed by the monks who tried to block the way.

Chen Pingan sighed with emotion: "You flying sword, you are unreasonable."

Liu Jinglong said calmly: "Within the rules, you must listen to me."

Liu Jinglong replied: "As far as the eye can see."

Chen Pingan asked: "Before, you entered the upper five realms. According to custom, the three sword immortals Li Cai asked Jian Pianranfeng, did you not sacrifice this flying sword at that time? Actually, we can’t take it too seriously.”

The two of them arrived at Yangyun Peak of Zushan. Chen Pingan had nothing to do, so he had to take off the sword gourd and drink again.

Before they met the Patriarch Hall, the old Patriarch Wei Jingcui, the current sect leader Yang Que, and the guest Cui Gongzhuang appeared together.

Wei Jingcui narrowed his eyes and said: "When did our land dragons in Luzhou, Beiju, learn to hide their heads and tails? If you ask for a sword, just ask for the sword. Our Suoyun Sect will lead the sword, and then take it." Stay calm, a trickle of water lasts, and you need to plan for the long term. If you can't catch it, you won't be able to do it, and you will admit defeat. No matter what, it is better than Sect Leader Liu acting so sneakily, blinding the Taihui Sword Sect's reputation in vain, and having his disciples come down from the mountain and be killed in the future. Pointing, it is inevitable that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Liu Jinglong pointed to the "old Taoist" next to him, "Learned from him."

Chen Ping'an looked puzzled and asked: "Is the Suoyun Sect not in Beiju Luzhou?"

Liu Jinglong nodded and said: "Of course it is in Beiju Luzhou."

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said: "It's absolutely impossible, don't lie to me! In my impression, the monk Luzhou in Beiju is not pleasing to the eye when we meet. Either the other person falls to the ground or I am lying on the ground sleeping. How can he be so gibbering?"

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "After all, we are Suoyun Sect. We act calmly outside the mountain, but talk a lot on the mountain. You have to be a little considerate."

Chen Pingan suddenly said: "That's it."

Then the three people from the Suoyun Sect saw the "old Taoist priest" lift his foot, glanced at the sole of the shoe, and complained: "Before going down the mountain, the Suoyun Sect has to compensate me for a pair of clean shoes. "

That Cui Gongzhuang looked a little awkward. He was just a guest, not a worshiper, so his relationship with Suoyun Sect was completely different.

Cui Gongzhuang heard that Liu Jianxian of Taihui Sword Sect behaved like a Confucian sage every time he went down the mountain.

And how could Liu Jinglong have such a disgusting mountain friend who would not pay with his life?

Liu Jinglong glanced at the Patriarch Hall in the distance and said: "The monks belong to me, and the martial arts belongs to you?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Whatever."

Cui Gongzhuang sneered, "Sect Master Yang, you don't need to ask this person's name, he is just a pretender, and he knows some martial arts. He really thinks he is Wang Fusu, he will lie on the ground and register his number later. "

Cui Gongzhuang saw the old Taoist nod his head, "Yes, yes, yes, except for not recognizing your ancestors and returning to your clan, everything else you said is right.

The immortal ancestor with the Taoist name Feiqing only focused on Liu Jinglong. He laughed and said: "Liu Jinglong is so good, he is so good at Jade Pu Realm. I really think I can do whatever I want in Suoyun Sect." ? "

Liu Jinglong nodded and said: "I think so.

Wei Jingcui shook his head, "Why, becoming the head of the Taihui Sword Sect can help you advance to the next level?" ”

Even if there is a big fight tonight and the mountain top is seriously damaged, it doesn’t matter. This is a rare opportunity. If this young sect leader comes to your door, then your Taihui Sword Sect’s reputation will be completely wiped out!

There were no ripples of spiritual energy in Liu Jinglong, but there was no movement at all, but in an instant, the entire Suoyun Sect peaks were filled with millions of criss-crossing golden rays of light, which just happened to bypass all the monks on the mountain. < /p>

As long as the monks don’t act rashly, everything will be fine.

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Aquarius Island, Fenglei Garden

Big. In summer, the Yellow River is wearing a fox fur, looking solemn, leaning on the railing and looking into the distance.

For some reason, the pressure all over my body felt relieved

Today. While practicing the sword, someone called his junior brother Liu Baqiao to come here, "Liu Baqiao, don't pretend to be cynical. It's your responsibility, it's yours, you can't avoid it and you can't escape it. As a sword cultivator, what’s the use of deceiving yourself and others? ”

Huang He always likes to address people by their first names, both first and last names.

Even junior brother Liu Baqiao is no exception.

Liu Baqiao said nothing.

Huang He said: "I want to go to the ruins of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then go to the wild world to practice swordsmanship. The sky is higher and higher there, which is suitable for swords.

Liu Baqiao said tentatively: "Let me go. Senior brother is the owner of the garden. Fenglei Garden can be successful without anyone but senior brother."

Huang He looked indifferent and said, "If you go outside, you will only lose Master's face." ”

If you can’t let go of a woman, where can you go to practice superior swordsmanship?

It’s not that you can’t like a woman. A monk on the mountain doesn’t care if he has a Taoist companion.

But if you like a woman, you will delay your sword practice. The woman's weight in the sword cultivator's heart is more important than the three-foot sword in his hand. Don't talk about other mountains and sects, just talk about Fenglei Garden, and only talk about Liu Baqiao, it is equivalent to half What a waste.

A young Nascent Soul sword cultivator is not too bad, but you are Liu Baqiao. Master thinks that among all the disciples, the person who is most similar to him in talent and talent is not that bad. Satisfied, he felt that he could breathe a sigh of relief and continue wandering for a hundred years to break through.

But Huang He didn't bother to say these words.

Huang He said: "If I can't come back, Song Daoguang, Zai Xiang, Xing Youheng, Nangong Xingyan, these few, even in their current state

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The world is better than yoursEven lower, anyone can be the owner of Fenglei Garden, but you can’t. "

"Did you feel relieved after hearing me say this? ”

“So you are a waste. The master was very discerning and only missed twice, so Liu Baqiao's greatest skill was to make the master see the wrong person. "

It's rare for Huang He to speak like this.

Liu Baqiao said softly: "Huang, I also have a temper. If you continue to be so unyielding...be careful with me. Regardless of whether you are a garden owner or not, or a senior fellow or not, I will just scold you right in the face. "

The corners of Huang He's mouth were raised, and his face was full of sneers.

After a while, he felt a little tired. Huang He shook his head, raised his hands, rubbed them to keep warm, and said softly: " It's better to die than live, so be it for the rest of your life. Baqiao, but you have to promise your senior brother that you will strive to break through another level within a hundred years. After that, no matter how many years it takes, if you finally become an immortal, I won't be disappointed with you. ”

Never polite with Liu Baqiao, harsh and unkind, this is deep in Huang He’s heart. He hopes that this junior brother can walk side by side with him and climb to the top of the Kendo Mountain together.

Liu Ba. Qiao may be a good apprentice, junior brother, and man, but he may not be a qualified swordsman.

Liu Baqiao said nothing, just lying on the railing, pursed his lips, and looked in his eyes. Hiding all the little emotions.

After that, Liu Baqiao rested his chin on the back of his hand and just said softly: "I'm sorry, senior brother, it was me who dragged you and Feng Leiyuan down. "

Huang He hesitated for a moment, stretched out a hand and put it on Liu Baqiao's head, "It's nothing. "

Middle-earth Divine Continent, Shanhaizong.

It was the same cliffside that we met in green clothes before.

Nalan Xianxiu, Ghost Cultivator Feicui, and that little girl, still like to come here to see the scenery.

The little girl, who is of low level, only brought a handful of small ones with her when she first came to Shanhaizong. A small oil-paper umbrella.

She gave herself a name, called Holding Flowers.

Nalan Xianxiu wore a cigarette pole at her waist. It was rare that she didn't have one all day long. Swallowing the clouds, she just sat cross-legged and looked into the distance, looking at the mountains and the sea.

The little girl had just made a little straw man and threw it on the bamboo mat again and again, otherwise it would just disappear. He smashed his fist down, then crossed his arms across his chest, stared at the little straw man lying on the ground, and hummed: "I'll beat you to death, you big bad guy.

Nalan Xianxiu said to the ghost cultivator girl beside him: "It's not good to like someone. Why bother to like that man?" ”

The one who knows the most, and therefore the one who knows the least.

Like Cui Chan, the embroidered tiger, is actually more boring than liking Zuo Zuo. The latter is really ignorant, while the former is Pretending not to know.

Feicui is lying on the bamboo mat, with the beauty of the undulating mountains, man.Everyone will like it, which may be the same reason as Nawen seems to be dissatisfied with the mountains.

The ghost cultivator Feicui who looks like a girl next to her is actually not that beautiful originally. It’s just that the life and death situation failed to break the bottleneck. After the corpse was dismembered, she had no choice but to do so.

Of course, Feicui's current appearance is much better-looking than her face and figure back then.

In fact, if she practices step by step, she will not end up being dismembered. In two or three hundred years, she will be able to become an immortal by honing her skills.

But with the great battle, the Wild World seemed to have captured Tongyezhou and reached Old Dragon City in an instant.

She couldn't wait any longer.

What’s the result? Not only did he not break through, Cui Chan was never seen, and he died for once.

Nalan Xianxiu has long advised that if you like someone and you don’t dare to go to the Jade Pu Realm, even if you go to the Immortal Realm, then you will only get the same result.

It’s just that Feicui has his own reasons. If he wants to go there in the fairyland, it’s not because he likes her. It’s impossible. If he likes someone, he has to do something for him. .

As for why she likes it so much?

He is good-looking.

Not only is the appearance of young Cui Chan good-looking, but also the smooth flow of twisting the chess pieces and placing them on the chessboard when playing Caiyun Game, and even the kind of talking with people in the academy. She was lucky enough to have seen them all with a high-spirited expression of "I'll take a seat and you lose".

She was lucky enough to see them all.

Also in a snowy midwinter, a young Confucian scholar once traveled to the Shanhaizong with A Liang. When A Liang got into trouble, he stayed alone by the cliff and apologized to others.

I once stood a few steps away, looking at her with a warm smile and saying hello, my name is Cui Chan, and I am a disciple of Wen Sheng.

Middle-earth Divine Continent.

Nan Guangguang, a great monk in the Ascension Realm, returned to the sect alone, frowning slightly because he found a stranger sitting there at the mountain gate, with a long sword unsheathed, the sword horizontally on his knees, his fingers Gently wipe the blade of the sword.

It seems to be waiting for someone.

Nan Guangzhao hesitated for a moment, then landed at the mountain gate and asked: "Who are you?"

The man raised his head and said: "Qingsong Blessed Land, Sword Cultivator Haosu."

Nang Guang's heart tightened and he asked again: "What are you doing here?"

The old monk remembered a tragic incident on a certain mountain many years ago. There was a person in the Jade Pure Realm who had his head cut off and thrown casually at the gate of the mountain.

The man who claimed to be Haosu stood up with a sword and said calmly: "Behead and leave."

Beijing Luzhou, Qingliang Sect.

Under one roof.

The female sect leader He Xiaoliang is preaching to three direct disciples. They are all female cultivators, and their Taoist names were all chosen by their master with the help of their master. They are named Qingya respectively. , Ganji.

Then he gave three direct descendants, a colorful elk, a close object, and...a few oranges.

Under the eavesThere is a bell hanging on it, and it often moves in the breeze.

The weather is dull today and there is no breeze.

After preaching to the three disciples, He Xiaoliang raised her head, stretched out a finger, and shook it gently. She closed her eyes and listened to the sound of the bell.

A smile gradually appeared on that extremely beautiful yet deserted face.

People with good flowers and a full moon will live longer and have everything they wish for.

The three direct disciples of He Xiaoliang on the side, even though they are all women, are all moved when they see their master like this.

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Suoyun Sect.

After Liu Jinglong sacrificed his natal flying sword, the inside and outside of Qunfeng Mountain were densely covered with gold threads, but a martial arts arena was specially set aside for Chen Pingan and Cui Gongzhuang.

As soon as Cui Gongzhuang's eyes blurred, he could no longer see the old Taoist priest.

Someone behind him suddenly laughed and said, "Where are you looking?"

Cui Gongzhuang turned around and struck the heart with a powerful punch, and he did not hesitate to kill him!

Even if something went wrong and he was accidentally killed, he would offend the elders and ancestors behind him, and the Suoyun Sect would help him take care of it.

But that man allowed the punch of a ninth-level warrior to hit his heart. He only twisted a cloth shoe under his feet slightly before he stood firm and said with a smile, "No. Have you eaten enough? The food of Suoyun Sect is not good? Why don’t you go to Taihui Sword Sect for a drink?”

Cui Gongzhuang’s other hand punched to the opponent’s door, his martial spirit was like a rainbow, and his punches were as fast as flying. Sword, but the man just stretched out his palm to block Cui Gongzhuang's punch, gently pushed it away, looked at each other, smiled and said: "It's not kind to hit someone in the face, and I don't have to talk about martial ethics."

Cui Gongzhuang hit him with a knee, and the man pressed down with his palm. Cui Gongzhuang couldn't help but lean forward, but he took advantage of the situation and threw out his fists.

Chen Pingan turned sideways and swept his leg, causing Cui Gongzhuang to fly into the air. His body instantly bent and his eyes were covered with red threads. Chen Pingan slightly increased the force and changed the direction slightly. Cui Gongzhuang was directly hit. Feet lying on the ground.

When Cui Gongzhuang fell to the ground, he took out a soldier's armor pill with one hand and immediately put it on his body. In addition to the golden crow armor on the outside, he also wore a spiritual robe from the Sanlang Temple as soft as a monk's robe inside. Treasure armor.

Chen Ping'an didn't stop him on purpose.

This is how I pick up things on the way out.

Beyond the Patriarch Hall, stands a hundred-foot-tall colorful armored warrior. The armor is covered with countless talisman cloud patterns, which are layered by the blessings of Suoyun Sect's ancestors. The talisman god Jiang opened a pair of pale golden eyes, held the mace in his hand, and was about to smash it down. However, when it appeared, it was restrained by Liu Jinglong's golden sword energy. In an instant, a pair of colorful armors seemed to have turned into a suit of gold armor.

But Liu Jinglong remained motionless.

The next moment, a hundred-foot-long god general warrior was cut into countless pieces by golden silk threads. Although there were many cloud-patterned talismans and Taoist meanings connected, like the lotus root with broken silk threads, the huge body was crumbling.

Yang Que suddenly said in a deep voice: "This time we lost the sword question."

Wei Jingcui was stunned and said angrily: "Yang Que, stop messing around!"

Yang Que actually didn't care about the anger of his uncle at all. He just looked at the "old Taoist" who was covered with skin and asked again: "Who are you?"

It is said that the Taihui Sword Sect is empty-handed, and this is the uncle next to him. Deep down in his heart, Yang Que actually does not agree with this. What to do to provoke the Taihui Sword Sect? What kind of personal grudges did Huang Tong have when he became the manager? It's just that the master's realm and seniority are all over there, and it's really empty-handed. Where is the Taihui Sword Sect? He is basically the nominal master of the Suoyun Sect. Who among the peaks of the Ancestral Mountain will listen to his orders. If it weren't for several of Wei Jingcui's direct descendants who failed to reach the upper five realms, Yang Que, who was born in another lineage, would not be able to take the position of sect leader.

Liu Jinglong smiled and reminded in his heart: "Ignore it."

Chen Ping'an shook his head, removed the blinding effect of the lotus crown on his Taoist robe, reached out to take off the mask, put it into his sleeve, and said with a smile: "The Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Pingan."

Of course the three people from the Suoyun Sect know about the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but this is the first time they have heard of the name Chen Pingan.

Liu Jinglong couldn't help laughing and said: "Are you embarrassed?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's enough to know that I come from the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

(End of this chapter)