A far-traveling sword cultivator from the Great Wall of Sword Qi?
Wei Jingcui was suspicious. Didn’t it mean that all the surviving sword cultivators on the Sword Qi Great Wall fled to the fifth world following a city?
Cui Gongzhuang, who is a martial artist in the ninth level, has made up his mind to just sit back and watch. If he throws even half a punch, he will lose and he will die.
His thoughts are much simpler than Wei Jingcui's. He only believes in one thing in his heart. Sword cultivators in the world will never joke about the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not to mention that there is an incumbent of Taihui Sword Sect standing next to him. metropolitan.
Although Beiju Luzhou likes to compete with other people's ancestral halls at every turn, in fact, asking for a sword is never a trivial matter, especially this kind of resentment on the mountain where the two sects are completely torn apart. If you don’t bet, don’t watch.
There is no need for Cui Gongzhuang to risk his martial arts future, wealth and life for the title of chief guest.
If Liu Jinglong just handed the sword to Suo Yunzong from a distance, asked for the sword and left, climbing with him all the way to Yangyun Peak and admitting his identity would be a day and a day.
Chen Ping'an turned to look at Yang Que and asked with a heartfelt smile: "How do you know I'm not easy to mess with? Do you have to ask for the basics first before you decide whether to take action?"
p>Chen Pingan felt that he had given up on climbing the mountain all the way, and Yang indeed had no reason to look at him so highly.
Yang Que bowed his hands in salute, and then replied in his heart: "There is a sword cultivator friend from my hometown who I met in the martial arts in the early years. He has never been a guest of Suoyun Sect, but he has some personal friendship with me. He is here. After returning home from Jianqi Great Wall, he mentioned a few people to me and expressed great admiration in his words."
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "What's your name, what mountain do you come from? Sect Leader Yang might as well. Tell me, maybe I know him."
The sword cultivators from Luzhou, Beiju, rushed to the Great Sword Qi Wall. Although there were many people with complicated origins, including genealogies and wild cultivators, Chen Ping'an was really the best. They all remembered their names.
Yang Que apologized: "I won't say the name, my friend has his own unspeakable secrets."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Why, your sword cultivator friend, Have you been to Sun Juyuan's mansion for a drink, or have you gone to Yanyi Lane to have tea with me?"
Yang Que was silent for a moment and said slowly: "No matter how many wine shops, seals, and gambling houses, Chen Jianxian will do it. Don't test it anymore."
Chen Pingan put his hands on his sleeves, thought for a moment, nodded, and narrowed his eyes, "For the sake of your unknown friend, you can get out of the way and ask the sword today. , It has nothing to do with you. Anyway, Yang Que’s title as head of Suoyun Sect is just a decoration, and the main reason for his grievances with Taihui Sword Sect is that your uncle Fei Qing can’t keep his mouth shut.”
Yang Que seriously took a step back. Judging from his posture, he completely ignored the reputation of the sect and planned to stay out of the matter together with Cui Gongzhuang, an outsider.
Wei Jingcui, who was left alone in his own territory, couldn't help but turned around and cursed: "Yang Que! When the enemy asks for a sword, he retreats without fighting, and actually stands idly by, locking the Yun Sect's face. You've all lost it! How can you, Yang Que, have any dignity as a sect leader?, handing incense to people in the Patriarch Hall, and offering incense to the Patriarchs of all generations? ! "
The Immortal Patriarch's voice was very loud. It is estimated that all the peaks of the Ancestral Mountain heard his words tonight.
Yang Que looked indifferent and said softly: "It's better than the Suoyun Sect tonight. The incense is cut off in my hands. From now on, it doesn't matter whether Master Wei will take the position of master of the sect himself or give it to the pair of Master and Disciple of Luoyuefeng. The nephew will not complain at all.
Chen Pingan put his hands in his sleeves and shook his head, "Don't make any noise and get out of the way quickly. After we leave, you will have a lot of time to chat while you are repairing the ancestral hall overnight." Whether you want to clean up the family as an elder, or bully your master and destroy your ancestors as a younger generation, it’s up to you. "
Angrily glared at the Nine Realm martial artist again, "You are young and have no martial virtues. You are a martial arts practitioner who is arrogant and impatient. How can you do it? Among the three of you, , I find you the most distasteful, and I will tie you to a stone later and sink you into water to plant flowers. ”
Cui Gongzhuang’s scalp went numb when he heard that. He immediately gathered his voices into a line and apologized to the sword fairy in secret: “Chen Jianxian, please calm down. It was Cui Gongzhuang’s poor eyesight before, and he was harmed by Shi Laozi’s identity as a guest.” , if you accidentally offend Senior Sword Immortal, you can avoid the death penalty, but you cannot escape the crime of living. As for the specific punishment, Senior Sword Immortal can only speak, Cui Gongzhuang has no words, let alone complaints. ”
As a ninth-level martial artist, I can’t beat this color-constant Detao sword cultivator in terms of fists and kicks, so I have to wear the Saburo Temple Lingbao Armor and the Military Master’s Golden Crow Armor.
Cui Gongzhuang even doubted whether the "young" swordsman in front of him was the old swordsman Qi Tingji who founded the sect in Nanbosu Continent.
However, he heard that Qi Tingji was handsome and handsome. There seems to be some discrepancy in appearance, and Cui Gongzhuang is a little unsure of the authenticity, but what if the old swordsman is still hiding his eyes from the Suoyun Sect monk?
Chen Pingan sneered: "It is a capital crime? Or is it a living sin, is it you who has the final say? "
Cui Gongzhuang was horrified in his heart and complained endlessly. Among the four difficult ghosts on the mountain, Sword Cultivator ranked first. The most difficult ones are of course the top five sword immortals in Jianxiu.< /p>
The old immortal Wei Jingcui flicked his sleeves, turned around and left, saying, "Yang Que, you can't perform a single skill tonight, so you should voluntarily give up the road and allow outsiders to destroy the Ancestral Master Hall. You also want to stop me from taking action, causing the Suoyun Sect's prestige to be ruined."
On Yangyunfeng Mountain, there are countless golden threads crisscrossing the net. It is not easy for Feiqing's ancestor to control the wind, but fortunately he can't stop him. The immortal with great supernatural powers made a secret with his fingers, and with a flash of treasure, he used a secret technique of the sect. He turned into a palm-sized flying bird, carefully avoiding the strict golden sword light, and The snow-white bird was as powerful as lightning. At the same time, the moonlit hole on the Luoyue Peak suddenly lit up, as if a fairy bridge was erected to guide the old master back to the place of cultivation.
Liu Jinglong suddenly smiled and said: "Have I not finished explaining the truth yet, should I let you go? ”
Between Yangyun Peak and Luoyue Peak, the golden silk sword light was chopped into pieces.Countless bright moonlight, gold and silver, complement each other.
The snow-white flying bird transformed into Wei Jingcui's figure seemed to be detained in a sword-light cage with fine fences.
With an angry shout, Wei Jingcui offered up a golden statue, holding a mountain-treasuring Moon Mirror in his hand. The essence of all the moon souls in the deep pool, wearing a "Biluo" emerald green robe of semi-immortal soldier rank, forced the cage to break, facing the two sword cultivators on Yangyun Peak, the old immortal raised his arms and treasured mirror A graceful ascended woman appeared inside, with swaying ribbons and a bright moon under her feet. She looked like an ancient goddess riding the wind and the moon.
Liu Jinglong stretched out his hand, grasped a long sword that was condensed from the sword light around him, and struck out with the sword towards the mirror-holding hand of Wei's essence golden body.
Chen Pingan knew that this sword skill was one of the famous sword moves of the previous sect leader Han Huaizi.
Great work cuts jade.
It is most suitable for fighting between sword cultivators.
Sure enough, Wei Jingcui’s golden body was not only cut off his arm, but also the entire arm was shattered by the sword energy. The white jade fragments of the majestic golden body fell like rain one after another. Like the white clouds on Yangyun Peak being crushed by immortals, a white snow fell.
It’s just that the precious mirror and broken wrist of Feiqing Immortal are still hanging in the air, and the moonlight pours down like a waterfall, like a torrential water flowing from the Yellow River cave to the world.
Liu Jinglong shook his wrist gently, the sword light circled, and on the Yangyun Peak, strange phenomena appeared. The clouds and scales gathered together like a city, the sky and the earth were bright red, the evening air in the mountains gathered into waves, and the clouds and mist rose. . The tide carries the stars away, and the sword light is shining brightly on the Milky Way. The sky is white and the sky and the earth are white. There are many monks of Suoyun Sect. At this moment tonight, there is no more Wei Jingjing's golden body. Only the Taihui Sword Sect's sword light. Heaven and earth.
When Yang Que saw the Benning Moon Mirror appearing in the world, he felt great hatred in his heart. The mountain masters of the Suoyun Sect of all generations would inherit this treasure as usual and be able to refine this mirror as their natal object. When Yang Que was promoted to Jade Pu, After being able to serve as the sect leader, his uncle Wei Jingcui used the reason that Yang Que's Jade Pure Realm was not yet stable and could not refine the precious treasure for the time being, so as to avoid making mistakes. As a result, he delayed it again and again, and it took a full three hundred years, but in fact Who doesn't know that Wei Jingcui, nicknamed "Fei Qing", has already regarded this sect's most precious treasure as a forbidden treasure, not allowing others to touch it, and treating it as something in the pocket tied to his own great power? Wei Jingcui had made a good calculation. He only waited for one of his direct descendants from the peaks of the ancestral mountain to pass on and reach the Jade Pu realm. Then he would have his own means to force Yang Que to give up his talents and change the sect master. When the time comes, he would run to the Moon Mirror. Didn't Wei Jingcui give out his left hand and take back his right hand just to go through the motions?
Chen Pingan came to Cui Gongzhuang. Cui Gongzhuang subconsciously took a few steps. Before he could cover up his embarrassment with words, the man followed him like a shadow and came to Cui Gongzhuang. He put his fingers together and tapped lightly. With such an understatement, Cui Gongzhuang's shoulder tilted again and again, and one of his feet had already sunk deep into the ground. Cui Gongzhuang no longer dared to dodge, and his shoulder was in severe pain.I heard the man praise and say: "I have always heard about the Golden Crow Armor of the military master, but I have never seen it in person. It is true that as a sword cultivator, refining swords consumes money, I am short of money, and I have never had the time to spend a lot. I guess I can't afford it even if I see it." "
Cui Gongzhuang's forehead was dripping with sweat, and he endured the pain of his shoulder being almost broken, and said in a trembling voice: "If Chen Jianxian likes it, I would like to give it to my senior as a meeting gift."
Chen Ping'an complained: "Send? No. Just borrow. A gentleman does not take away what others like, he just lends it to me for a few days to appreciate, and I will return it to you later."
Cui Gongzhuang smiled awkwardly, thinking to us It's best that the two of you don't meet again. In order to save money and eliminate disaster, I will use a soldier's armor pill to send away this god of plague.
Cui Gongzhuang still understands the rules of the world. How did the military armor on his body go away tonight? This is how it came about in the first place.
So Cui Gongzhuang had a decisive look on his face and showed no distress at all. The shining Golden Crow Armor instantly condensed into an armor pill. He bent down, lowered his head, offered it with both hands, and handed it to Chen Jianxian.
Chen Pingan put it in his sleeve, "If we don't fight, we won't know each other, and we will often interact with each other in the future. Once we go back and forth, we will become friends."
Cui Gongzhuang smiled bitterly.
Chen Pingan looked at him without saying anything, but glanced at the Sanlang Temple Spirit Treasure Armor from the corner of his eye.
Cui Gongzhuang was puzzled and pretended not to know. Thinking of a majestic swordsman from the Great Wall of Swordsmanship, I can't be so shameless. I borrowed a golden black armor and then thought about a Sanlang Temple Lingbao armor. Everyone is going out to travel around the world and must not keep a straight line in their lives. ?
Chen Ping'an said: "Can't you understand people's words? Back and forth, literally, how can you do it by just practicing boxing without studying. I came to Yangyun Peak today. Is it right or wrong? Is this a military strategist? The pill is just gone, right?"
When the foreign swordsman in the blue shirt said this, he gently put his fingers on the shoulders of the Nine Realm Warriors and continued to He spoke earnestly and sincerely, "Besides, as a pure martial artist, you are also a great master of the Nine Realms who conquered the great rivers and mountains of many countries with your fists and feet. If you are blessed with martial arts, it is equivalent to having the protection of the gods. You need so much What to do with external objects, not to mention useless, cumbersome, and hindering the intention of the fist, which is not beautiful."
Cui Gongzhuang endured the shock on his shoulders and the shock in his heart, stretched out his hand to twist the corners of his robe, and gently twisted it. With a pull, a piece of Sanlang Temple treasure armor shrunk into a golden silk talisman. The swordsman named Chen nodded and said: "What the senior said is absolutely true, it is the junior who is slow."
Chen Ping'an accepted the priceless Talisman Armor, turned his fingers into palms, and patted the opponent's shoulder, "I'm not a person who usually gives away truths when I meet a destined person. When we meet tonight, we won't know each other until we fight. I’ll give you an old saying: Don’t frown and feel guilty in your life. If you don’t believe me, look back.”
Cui Gongzhuang lamented endlessly, why is it the end?
Do the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi all have such a virtue that their words are like flying swords piercing the heart?
Chen Pingan’s palm instantly grasped Cui with five fingers like hooks.With his strong neck, he lifted it up casually and said with a smile: "You are mistaken. Sword cultivators on the Great Wall of Sword Qi generally don't have as good a temper as me. You are lucky to have met me today. Otherwise, it would have been Qi Qi. Old Sword Immortal, Mi Da Sword Immortal and others, you are already on the road to reincarnation. Wrong, it is your life money. I will ask Sect Leader Yang to help you keep an eye on it for the next hundred years. If you continue to engage in unworthy acts like today, I will go to the Yunyan Kingdom in the north to visit Grandmaster Cui when I have time."
Cui Gongzhuang's feet were hanging in the air, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes. , the look was a little perceptive, and her legs twitched a few times, like a grasshopper jumping a few times after autumn.
Looking aside, Yang Que’s eyelids trembled.
Is this person really a sword cultivator? Rather than a hidden martial artist?
Ke Qing Cui Gongzhuang’s foundation in the Nine Realms is found on the tops of mountains in Luzhou, Beiju
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Among the martial arts men, not all It's too good, not too bad.
The reason why he became the chief of Suoyun Sect is that Wei Jingcui saw that Cui Gongzhuang had some hope of reaching the legendary end in the future.
Chen Pingan frowned and said: "If you don't speak, you just don't agree?"
Cui Gongzhuang tried to force a breath of pure energy, but it collapsed on the spot, so his face turned red and turned purple. , then turned livid, his hands and feet were drooping, and he was a little dazzled.
Chen Pingan released his fingers, and the dizzy Cui Gongzhuang fell to the ground, squatting on the ground, lowering his head and coughing.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Whatever show you are playing, it is so bad that I am embarrassed to watch it. If you don't get up, I will give you an eighth-level martial artist as a gift in return."
Cui Gongzhuang immediately stood up, took a deep breath, took a step back, lowered his head and clasped his fists and said: "Thank you for not killing me, senior. I am very grateful. In the next hundred years under the mountain, Cui Gongzhuang will definitely keep his tail between his legs and practice martial arts hard behind closed doors. No. Senior's advice today was in vain."
Chen Pingan sneered and said nothing.
Liu Jinglong has already sheathed his sword.
The old immortal Wei Jingjing was nailed into a stone wall at Luoyue Peak.
Liu Jinglong asked in his heart: "Do you want to take away the Moon Mirror?"
Chen Pingan laughed angrily: "Is that true? We are here to ask about the sword today. , It’s not like you are here to kill people and seize treasures. If this kind of thing spreads, you, the leader of the Taihui Sword Sect, will lose your reputation.”
After that, Cui Gongzhuang’s courage was shattered, and the leader Yang Querang. To get out of the way, he took the initiative to remove the restrictions on the Yangyunfeng Ancestral Master Hall, allowing Liu Jinglong to gather the sword energy of the peaks, and only turned the Ancestral Master Hall into four pieces, one horizontally and one vertically.
Chen Pingan unsheathed his sword from behind, held Yeyou in his hand, and swept the Suoyun Sect Patriarch Hall in half with one sweep.
Cui Gongzhuang was heartbroken at this moment. The guest in green shirt was indeed a swordsman.
The two figures turned into rainbows and left.
Up and down the Suoyun Sect, the monks felt like mourning their heirs. The sect suffered such a great calamity and humiliation.The Ancestral Hall was actually demolished by two sword immortals who climbed the mountain. From now on, how many years will it be watched by Yizhou monks?
Only the sect leader Yang Que looked calm, without any trace of sadness or anger. He took out a cloud pattern jade pendant from his sleeve. With a thought in his mind, he would activate the formation center and start repairing the ancestral hall. He never thought about the ancestral master. The formation of the hall seemed to be challenged again. On a horizontal line, the cracking sounds of beams, columns and walls were heard continuously, like the sound of firecrackers. Yang Que frowned and looked intently, and found the young man named Chen Ping'an. After the Sword Immortal in Shirt swung his sword across the middle and cut open the Ancestral Hall, a subtle crack appeared in the entire Ancestral Hall, which was difficult to detect. The sword energy was always condensed, as if it was holding up the upper half of the Ancestral Hall.
Yang Que felt awe-inspiring.
Cui Gongzhuang rubbed his neck, with lingering fear, go to hell with your mother's chief guest, I will never come to Suoyun Sect to wade in the muddy water again.
Yang Que turned his head and laughed in his heart: "Chief Cui, the two petals of a flower are absolutely the same. For the same reason, a sword light will not fall on the same place. Do you think so?"
Cui Gongzhuang hesitated, unwilling to part ways with Suoyun Sect, which would embarrass Yang Que and Wei Jingcui, so he found a compromise, gathered his voices together, and said quietly: "I I can retain the title of Guest Minister, but I will not participate in any meetings of the Yangyunfeng Ancestral Master Hall in the past hundred years."
Yang Que nodded and smiled: "No problem."
Cui Gongzhuang sighed with emotion, "Yang Que, it would be great if you could be a true sect leader."
Yang Que said with a smile: "It's difficult, fight for it."
Cui Gongzhuang took a deep look at the Jade Pu Realm man and nodded in greeting. The Nine Realm warriors who had interacted more with the Immortal Wei Jingcui in the past made up their minds to have more contact with this Yang Que in the future.
Yang Que glanced at the Ancestral Master Hall and simply put it aside for the time being. Anyway, the sect leader might be changed tomorrow, so why bother.
After Chen Pingan and Liu Jinglong left the mountains and rivers of Suoyun Sect, Liu Jinglong first flew a sword to send a message to the Taihui Sword Sect Ancestor Hall. According to Chen Pingan's wish, they did not meet there, but asked Ning Yao and his party to go directly Going to the Dragon Palace Cave, Chen Pingan immediately sacrificed a caged bird and quietly returned to the high altitude of Yangyun Peak with Liu Jinglong. Liu Jinglong felt that Chen Pingan's carrying stele talisman from Ghost Ax Palace was used to hide his traces. It didn't mean much, so he directly drew a formation, and then the two of them began to overlook the mountains and rivers, as if they were waiting for something to happen.
Chen Pingan took off the sword gourd and started drinking.
Liu Jinglong sat cross-legged. Anyway, everything he could see was within the rules of his natal flying sword.
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "It's not difficult for you and me to catch up with the flying sword on the mountain, but it's extremely difficult to open the restriction, let alone a large sect like Suoyun Sect, so don't let me wait in vain. "
Liu Jinglong said: "I am still a little confident about the formation's lifting of the ban."
After the two sides finished the sword questioning, Chen Pingan said that the sect master was leaving Yangyun Peak. Yang Que, if something goes wrong, there must be a monster, you can't just leave like this, you have to see if this person has any hidden tricks.
Liu Jinglong accompanied Chen Ping'an to this place and waited patiently to see if one or two flying swords from the peaks of the Suoyun Sect had sent a message to leave the mountain.
Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine and asked: "Yang Que is a man with a deep city. I tried it once at Yangyun Peak before, but with no results, so I simply let him think that I have already Believe it or not. It's a bit like using suspicion to eliminate suspicion, and deliberately adding more information. I almost believed it and mistakenly thought it was the secret method of the immortal master on the mountain. However, after this trip to Suoyun Sect, the soil and water nurture the people. I don’t think that just one Wei Jingcui can change the Suoyun Sect’s style like this.”
Liu Jinglong handed over a thick booklet, “In addition to the Qionglin Sect, there are also some suspects. It is recorded above. It is recorded that Yang Que has a compass calligraphy method. This method is not included in the Suoyun Sect's Ancestral Master's Hall. It is claimed to be a dragon skill that assists in searching for secret places such as the Shattered Cave Paradise. It is Yang Que's youth. I got it by chance at that time. I have deduced this several times. It is not that simple. I think it is best to identify the monks. For example, if they see me, I guess that in Yang Que's natal compass, there will be Taihui Jianzong, Liu Jinglong, etc. The words appear and are connected together, which is the truth. However, this secret method must have some rules and restrictions, and it cannot be flawless. Otherwise, just this secret method can cause Yang Que to be killed."
"This technique is simply a must-have for traveling in the world. If you have the opportunity, you must consult with Sect Master Yang to learn it."
Chen Pingan nodded and turned over the booklet directly. I went to Suoyun Sect and carefully browsed Yang Que's monastic career. It was not much, just a few thousand words.
I just happened to be practicing calligraphy, and I had some experience. I also learned the Confucian broken calligraphy order from Gong De Lin, which I was not yet proficient in.
Liu Jinglong asked: "How many days do you plan to stay here?"
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "Three days is enough. I'm anxious to get back to Aquarius Continent."
Liu Jinglong said: "It's okay, I can stay here for a while."
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "You are the leader of a sect after all, and you have to abandon the public affairs for private purposes."
Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "Then you don't know how my master and the ancestors used to work for their friends when they were young. Afterwards, they went to the Taihui Jianzong Ancestral Hall to be punished. The ancestors How to scold someone in person and then turn around and laugh. However, these things are not recorded in the files and are not known to outsiders. They are passed down orally from generation to generation within the family."
Liu Jinglong suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Come on. I'll stay here and keep watching to prevent other fish from slipping through the net."
Chen Ping'an stood up, Liu Jinglong looked at the whereabouts of the messenger flying sword, and reported to Chen Ping'an. A rough location was chosen, and a mountain top was chosen as the place to attack. Chen Ping'an was asked to use his thunder method to gather the wind and rain phenomena there and intercept the flying sword. After bringing it back here, Liu Jinglong would help release the flying sword without damaging the landscape at all. If banned, you can take out the secret message and read it, and then fly the sword after reading the content.
Among the qi practitioners, there are some wild cultivators from the mountains and rivers who possess unique secret techniques. They are often land gods of high level. They are called "fishermen" on the mountain. Their job is to wait for opportunities to intercept flying swords that convey messages, and use them to capture the beauty of the qi practitioners. It's called three years of not opening and three years of eating, but after you get it, the flying sword will naturally be destroyed, leaving some clues. It will never be "intact and return to the original owner" like Liu Jinglong.
Chen Pingan quietly left, and after about half an hour, he returned, with a pocket flying sword engraved with cloud patterns carefully held in his palm.
Liu Jinglong drew the talisman with his fingers, and while focusing on overlooking the mountains and rivers of Suoyun Sect, he broke through the layers of restrictions on the flying sword, peeling off the cocoon, and everything came naturally.
Chen Pingan squatted on the side with his hands in sleeves, watching intently. Liu Jinglong didn't care whether this talisman magical power might be stolen. However, Chen Pingan stared at it for a long time with his eyes wide open and shook his head. "You can't learn."
Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "Fulu Yilu, those attacking big talismans, seem to be complicated, but in fact they are often simple in context, but they require unique secrets passed down by the sect. This is An invisible chasm, and the landscape talisman that Feijian transmits along the way, needs people who can dismantle it. The knowledge is complex, and they cannot be blinded in any link. Then they can outline and outline it, and they can naturally solve it easily. For example, this Suoyun Sect's The ingenuity of the Flying Sword of Message lies not only in the 'hook' pattern of the Moon Soul at Luoyue Peak, but also in the reflection of the water pattern in the Old Dragon Pond, as well as the true meaning of the strokes in the wall book on Xiaoqingzhi Mountain. The real difficulty lies in the combination. I like to read miscellaneous books about secret talismans from several sects, but I just happen to understand them."
Chen Pingan nodded, "It just so happens, Liu Jiuxian said it lightly."
Liu Jinglong stopped lifting the ban, raised his head and smiled: "Liu what?"
Chen Ping'an laughed and said: "Liu Jianxian doesn't like drinking. If others don't know, I won't know?"< /p>
After Liu Jinglong opened all the restrictions, he took out a secret letter. It was a Longmen realm monk named Zong Sui from Luoyue Peak of Suoyun Sect. He was one of the direct disciples of the Yuanying Patriarch. He sent it to A monk named Han Cheng from Qionglin Sect. Zong Sui didn't use the mountain gate sword room at Luoyue Peak, so he was very cautious.
Liu Jinglong reminded: "On page 39, there is a rough record of Han Cheng. I will pay more attention to this person in the future and look for opportunities to add more content."
Chen Pingan turned to that page of the booklet.
Putting back the secret letter, Liu Jinglong was like a tourist visiting the garden at night. He opened the door and closed the door one by one with the Flying Sword. There was no detail missing and not a single footprint was left.
In the next three days, Chen Pingan came and went, very busy, just blocking Feijian from receiving the letter, Liu Jinglong was responsible for revealing the letter, the two of them read the letter together, and Chen Pingan let him go to deliver the letter. Flying sword. Most of the letters were tip-offs between Suoyun Sect monks and their friends on the mountain. They took the initiative to talk about the Suoyun Sect's sword-questioning scandal. Each of them had their own plans. There was even a Yuan Ying worshiper from the Patriarch Hall who was practicing on the mountain, and he planned to do this. Break away from the Suoyun Sect and cut ties with each other,In order to avoid getting into trouble, I have to find another opportunity to show my goodwill to the Taihui Sword Sect and say a few good words on the mountain... All the changes in the world and the changes in people's hearts seem to be clearly visible in more than a dozen secret letters.
Two of the secret letters were unsigned, and the recipients of the letters were from the fairy family on the mountain that even Liu Jinglong had never heard of. However, after that, Liu Jinglong would visit each of them.
One of the Feijian letters was concise and to the point, only three sentences.
Yin Guan has arrived at Suoyun Sect and joins hands with Liu Jinglong to learn about swordsmanship. Chen Ping'an's cultivation is indeed a warrior at the end of the realm and a swordsman in the Yupu realm. This person is very likely to be able to kill immortals, except for sword cultivators.
Liu Jinglong sacrificed his natal flying sword at Yangyun Peak. It was of extremely high rank and could form a small world of its own. His sword intent was all-encompassing, but he did not know more natal magical powers for the time being. His combat power must be regarded as that of an immortal. Jingjianxiu.
Hurry up and help me win the mirror, and take the opportunity to frame the Taihui Sword Sect.
Chen Pingan said: "Why do we have the same realm, so it seems that I can't beat you? What does this Yang Sect Master look like? No wonder I can't compete with Wei Feiqing."
Liu Jinglong replied Said: "Then I can help you modify the content of the letter. It will be no problem to fight a bunch of Ascension realms. Tell me, how many do you want to fight?"
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "It's not like you are talking drunk again. ?”
What a great Liu Jiuxian, he has actually reached the stage where he can get drunk without drinking.
After quietly traveling far away in the wind again, and releasing the most critical messenger flying sword, Chen Pingan returned to Liu Jinglong, and his three days of waiting were not in vain.
Before Chen Ping'an left for the Dragon Palace Cave, he and Liu Jinglong first took another trip to Yangyun Peak, or went to the small sect of the Immortal Family called Tonghua Mountain to see who was behind the scenes. An expert with such a powerful method can help Yang Que seize a Moon Mirror
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Not only to secure the position of the leader, but also to use a The life of a great Immortal Realm monk was used as capital to pour dirty water on Taihui Sword Sect.
Liu Jinglong said: "It's not time to alert the enemy yet, I'll go there first and follow the clues. When the day comes when I really need to put all my efforts into the sword, I will definitely inform you as soon as possible."
Chen Pingan nodded. Liu Jinglong was the most measured in doing things. He stood up and said, "Be careful yourself."
Liu Jinglong stood up and smiled and said, "Be careful."
Chen Ping An handed over a bottle of wine, "I met the lady of Qingshenshan when we were discussing matters in the Confucian Temple. Other drinks don't matter. Look at Pianran Peak. I won't advise you. Only this bottle of wine must be drunk. ."
Liu Jinglong hesitated for a moment, but still took the flask. The two parties were about to part ways. Anyway, there was no such thing as asking for a drink or not.
Chen Pingan did not put away the bird in the cage, and left silently in the wind.
Liu Jinglong did not put away his natal flying sword for the time being. He opened the flask and took a sip. It was very good. I didn’t think I had drank the Qingshenshan wine sold in the liquor store, right?
Chen Pingan went all the way south,Ning Yao and the others were found at the ferry crossing of Shuilong Sect's Dragon Palace Cave.
Xiaomili said that they had stopped by Duckweed Sword Lake as guests.
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.
If you are upright, you are not afraid of slanted shadows.
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Shao Yuan Dynasty.
After the immortal monk Yan Yan learned about the incident, he was speechless. His heart was in turmoil and he could not calm down for a long time. He sighed and ordered someone to call Yan Yan over and said that you don’t need to go out and practice with Nan Guangzhao. The avenue is gone.
In the past few days, his face was red and stern, as if he had fallen from the clouds into the mud. He was speechless and couldn't help asking his ancestor why.
Strict, who was already in a bad mood, turned livid with anger. Why, why, the ancestor knows why. God knows how an Ascension Realm monk died suddenly at the gate of the mountain, with his head damaged. The person was cut off. Yan Yan raised his hand and beat Yan Yan's body around ten times. He fell directly from the house into the courtyard. Yan Yan said angrily, "Get away." Yan Yan's cheeks were as red and swollen as a hill. Yan Yan stretched out his hands to cover his face, feeling in his heart. He left sadly.
Nine True Immortals Pavilion.
The owner of the hall, Yun Jie, and his Taoist companion, who was also in the immortal realm, looked at the secret letter from Nan Guangzhao's sect, and they were speechless.
As for the direct disciple Li Qingzhu, it is estimated that he will be too embarrassed to leave the mountain within a hundred years.
Yun Jie put down the secret letter and said in a trembling voice: "Heaven's heart is unpredictable, and gods and ghosts are unpredictable."
His Taoist companion asked softly: "Who can have such swordsmanship? , actually killed Nan Guangzhao on the spot, so that the ascendant could not leave the gate of his mountain?"
Yun Jie said: "It is useless to think about it, don't guess."
Even on the side of the Taoist couple who were closely related to each other, Yun Jie never knew that he would say everything he wanted to say. He didn't want to, but he really didn't dare.
In fact, the Taoist couple didn’t know why, but Yun Jie knew it well, so there was no need to guess.
It must be the work of the Lord of Baidi City!
Could it be that Mr. Zheng was hinting that he would take advantage of the leaderless sect without Nan Guangzhao?
Is this why a secret letter was sent to Aotou Mountain asking for the white jade Ganoderma lucidum?
Mr. Zheng, could it be that you, Yunqiao, only need one semi-immortal weapon to earn a sect for nothing?
The sky is average.
It’s just that the hilltop in Nanguang is a large sect. Its original background is far beyond that of the Meishan Sword Sect. It is extremely difficult to plan. But when Yun Jie thought about it, he was extremely pleasantly surprised. Fortunately, Nan Guangzhao, an old man, was stingy by nature. He only cultivated a Jade Pu realm to be the sect master of the embroidered pillow. He treated several direct descendants and direct descendants like this. In addition, the group of disciples and grandsons have followed the example and have raised a litter of rubbish year after year. So, without Nanzhao Zhao, is the sect really no match for the Meishan Sword Sect? In the final analysis, it was only Nan Guangzhao who supported it. Not enough on the mountainThe hundred-person Genealogy Immortal Master has more ability and energy in helping the Patriarch make money.
Yunqi's eyes sparkled, and he was in a state of excitement and pride. He must not let down Mr. Zheng's wonderful first move!
The world of Qing Ming is viewed in the Great Xuan Capital.
Under a peach blossom tree, there is a child wearing a tiger hat.
In this monastic place in a foreign land, there is a small pond outside the door of the thatched house. Taoist priest Xuandu helped plant a pond of lotus flowers. When the flowers bloom, the petals are long and wide, and the colors are clear blue and white.
Whenever the wind blows, the flowers are fragrant and swaying, which is really beautiful.
Since he was in the Qingming world, with Taoist temples on the mountain like clouds and countless Taoist officials at the foot of the mountain, he casually gave himself a Taoist name, Qinglian.
Today the old temple leader came with a person and shouted in a loud voice: "Look who is here."
Bai Ye turned his head to look and asked with a smile: " Jun Qian, why are you here?"
Liu Shiliu said with a smile: "I heard that you are here, so come and take a look."
Bai Ye said helplessly. Laugh if you want."
Liu Shiliu wiped his mouth with his hand, "I try to hold it back."
There are only a few people in the world who can be so invisible. There was Liu Shiliu who once went to the mountains to visit immortals with Bai Ye.
Daochang Sun stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Brother Bai Ye, the beautiful scenery is full of trees and flowers. We are old friends and we are fine again. If we don't drink today, when will we wait?"
Bai Yeyao Shake his head.
Liu Shiliu advised: "Drink a little."
Bai Ye nodded.
After having hot pot at Shiwandashan, Ye Xiuqingmi ate with great care and chewed slowly. After all, if he was not careful, he would end up eating.
A Liang was full of wine and food, patted his belly gently, and prepared Yufeng to go south. He asked with a smile: "Brother Qingmi, do you think Yufeng travels far away, not to talk about swordsmanship, but he is lying sideways like a fugitive?" It's better to stand up straight. You don't know, I have been struggling with this problem for many years."
Feng Xuetao had no choice but to say: "As long as it's you, A Liang Yufeng, no one else can. You look so cool."
A Liang nodded, "Speaking from the bottom of my heart."
Feng Xuetao was silent for a moment and couldn't help but ask: "A Liang, you don't usually need to practice swords. What are you doing?"
A Liang said with a smile: "You are mentally ill, you are already in the Ascension realm, and you still ask such a childish question, do you need to practice swords? What are you thinking about?"
Feng Xuetao couldn't bear it.
After all, this guy is the number one Fourteenth Realm sword cultivator in the world after Chen Qingdu of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
A Confucian sword cultivator who is so powerful in the world, but he has reached the fourteenth level in the Qingming world. He broke through the level well, but he fell down in the wild world, and the level also fell hard. unambiguous.
A Liang suddenly asked: "Brother Qingmi, do you know which monster in the world is the worst to defeat?"
Feng Xuetao shook his head and said nothing.
A Liang saidHe said: "Of course he has a small waist."
Feng Xuetao didn't hear the homophonic sound. Just think that A Liang is acting stupid again.
“Let’s go, let’s take you to get a small waist massage!”
A Liang waved his hand, “I’ll be honest, if you have a bad waist, you won’t be able to get it.”< /p>
Feng Xuetao originally thought that after leaving the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he would ignore it all the way and follow A Liang all the way south, smashing every barbaric sect he saw.
I never imagined that what followed would be a banquet full of laughter, drunkenness, and extravagance, and it was hosted by a demon monk.
At the banquet, Ah Liang and the demon monk from the Immortal Realm held hands and talked happily, calling each other brothers and sisters, and each expressed his sincere feelings about their hardships.
A Liang is very much like a local sword cultivator in the wild world, and the demon monk who is the master of the mountain speaks like a Qi practitioner in the vast world.
On the top of this mountain, in the early years on Tuoyue Mountain, a large sum of money was made by selling iron and selling iron, but the monks on the mountain could not even cross the Great Wall of Sword Qi to go to the vast world.
A Liang raised a glass of wine and said solemnly: "Generally speaking, the rules of the wine shop are to keep guests away from guests. I broke the rules and have to punish myself with three drinks."
It said righteously and solemnly: "Where, where, your friend A Liang is equivalent to the good brother who chopped off the chicken head and burned the yellow paper with me, why are you so polite, treat this place as your home!"
It raised its head With his chin holding back his heartache, he motioned to the female cultivator beside him to quickly go back to the warehouse at the top of the mountain and bring another pot of the treasured Yiluo River Water to transport the Immortal Brew to that idiot. This thing is extremely rare and cannot be bought with money.
The demon monk in the Immortal Realm seemed to understand A Liang very well and called out a group of fox beauties. They were graceful and graceful, wearing tulle and looming.
A Liang looked at it for a few times and seemed a little disappointed. He waved his hand and said three words.
Next batch.
A Liang quickly explained: "I don't care, it's my friend who is better off with a few bites, but he has high standards and is very troublesome."
It He laughed heartily and said: "Good thing, good thing, celebrities are so heroic!"
Feng Xuetao thinks that if Ya Sheng were here, he wouldn't know how to curse, and he could beat A Liang half to death, right?
A Liang's face turned red after drinking, and he squinted at Feng Xuetao and winked, as if to say, I understand you, if you still don't like the beauty, then change it again.
At the banquet, there were waves of beauties of various colors, each fat and thin, affectionate and affectionate, and their eyes were as good as the wine.
The Immortal Realm finally sent A Liang and the one whose name was unknown to him out of the house.
It was secretly glad that it had listened to the advice back then, otherwise the reunion today would not have been as simple as just drinking and reminiscing about the past.
At the banquet that year, A Liang put his arms around it and said with a smile that in the future, if he were to visit the Great Sword Qi Wall in his half of his hometown, he would only need to meet it on the battlefield there, or listen to it. If it is said that it has been there, then the wine owed will beI won’t pay it back.
A Liang and Feng Xuetao landed on a mountaintop thousands of miles away in the wind. Feng Xuetao asked in a deep voice, "You're not going to just eat and drink all the way, are you?"
A Liang hesitated. The corner of his mouth said, "What are you thinking? Do you really think that the wild world is a land of romance? I advise you to be mentally prepared early. Once someone shows up and blocks the road, it will definitely be a fierce battle."
He raised his eyebrows. He raised his thumb and pointed behind him, "That friend of mine must have quietly passed on to Trusty Moon Mountain."
Feng Xuetao asked: "Aren't you angry?"
A Liang squatted down, looked into the distance, and said calmly: "The road is narrow and the wine glass is wide, don't you understand this? When we drink, we are brothers, and we can talk about the world casually, but if you put the glass away from the wine table, you have to think differently. Everyone has their own path to take.”
If it doesn’t do this, it will be accounted for by Tuoyueshan.
So A Liang’s trip was not a waste of drinks from his friends in the world.
Feng Xuetao was born as a wild cultivator, so he deeply agreed with this and nodded: "It makes sense."
Unconsciously, he liked the customs and customs here, not so much. Ye Xiu Qingmi likes the many rules, or rather the rules here, and is good at them. < /p>
Alian turned a deaf ear and just knelt on one knee, casually picked up a handful of soil, crushed it carefully with gentle movements, and looked into the distance with squinted eyes.
Feng Xuetao said: "Is someone following us?"
A Liang stood up and said with a smile: "Don't worry about these cats and dogs for now, let's continue on our way and get together later. Save me from looking around."
Feng Xuetao knew that this guy around him would always say things that made people think he was bragging, but he was not.
Ah Liang seemed to have just come back to his senses, "What did you ask earlier?"
Feng Xuetao said helplessly: "My destiny is to fly the sword."
A Liang smiled and said, "I like drinking. There is only one Jianghu, so there is only one flying sword."
Feng Xuetao was extremely curious, "Where is the name?"
A Liang He turned around and said with a playful smile: "If you become my enemy from now on, ask for a sword and you will know."
Feng Xuetao sighed and did not dare to say anything more.
I knew that A-Liang was hinting to himself that in this wild world, if he encountered a life-and-death situation in which his life was hanging by a thread in the future, he could switch sides and try his hand at swordplay with A-Liang.
A Liang only has one natal flying sword, named Drinker.
(End of this chapter)