Chapter 822 Carrying mountains

(There is another chapter in the early morning.)

Chen Pingan, Zhu Lian, Pei Qian, Cui Dongshan, Zhou Mili, Zhou Fei, Mi Yu, Changming, Chen Lingjun, Zhongqiu, Sui Youyou, Hongxia, Peixiang, Yu Xuanxuan, Wei Jin, Ningyao.

Yixian Peak, Full Moon Peak, Qiuling Mountain, Shuilong Peak, Cloud Blowing Peak, Pianying Peak, Qiongzhi Peak, Yujiao Peak, Big and Small Solitary Mountains, Dogwood Peak, Qingwu Peak...

Luolu Mountain is a mountain, and the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain are viewed.

This is a unique viewing ceremony that has never happened before in the history of Aquarius Continent. Maybe it will be difficult for anyone to imitate it for thousands of years from now on.

The Bamboo Emperor has already issued an order, and all the mirrors, flowers, water and moon on the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain have been closed, and holding a jade tablet, he personally presided over the Ancestral Mountain Formation. The immortal who seemed to be born from the manifestation of Zhengyang Sword Dao, His eyes scanned the old and new peaks, and as far as he could see, there was invisible sword energy, which shattered all the mirror flowers, water moons and mirrors that other monks had used to display their magical powers. The Bamboo Emperor had no choice but to do this. The family scandal should not be made public. How much could it be covered up today?

The old ape in white stared at the sect leader at the door and said solemnly: "Say it again."

The Bamboo Emperor is worthy of being a first-rate tycoon with an unusual expression. Calmly, he said with a smile: "Since you didn't hear clearly, let me say it again. From now on, Yuan Zhenye will be removed from the genealogy of my Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall."

The old ape in white clenched his hands into fists, and there were blue veins on the back of his hands. He got angry and sneered: "Bamboo Emperor, do you really want to act so rebelliously? Will you destroy the foundation of the mountain gate if you encounter a little storm? Do you really think these two little losers can do whatever they want here?"

On that trip down the mountain, you, the mountain protector, protected Tao Zi in Qiuling Mountain, and we went to Lizhu Cave together. Since you took action, why didn’t you just kill the two young men back then? And beat to death? Want to leave behind troubles and implicate Zhengyang Mountain? As a result, both Chen Ping'an and Liu Xianyang are already extremely lethal swordsmen. What is the rank of Liu Xianyang's flying sword? None of the three Xia Yuancui could stop them, especially Chen Ping'an. You, Yuan Zhenye, don't know how the young people sat down to drink tea in the ancestral hall behind you, and how they played with people's hearts and applauded. Liu Xianyang was of course very scary in today's sword questioning. What was even more terrifying was Shanzhu Chen who was hiding behind the scenes and watching everything with a smile!

The leader of a sect and the worshiper of a mountain, the two sides who should have the same hatred and fight side by side, no one has a word to say.

After the sword questioning, Liu Xianyang sat behind the desk, drinking and eating melon.

I admired the Bamboo Emperor greatly. Liu Xianyang felt that this guy's character and face were really good materials for him to be the leader of the sect.

Previously at the Stop Sword Pavilion, Liu Xianyang asked three old swordsmen at the same time. Not only did he win, but he also dragged Xia Yuancui to the top of the sword. At this time, the old swordsman Xia was lying comfortably Basking in the sun on the ground, he was very busy. He was injured and pretended to be dead, while silently recovering from his injuries and warming up his sword spirit.My mind is still racing, thinking about what I should do next, how to pick up a little face from the ground.

The ancestor Xia Yuancui stayed out of the matter, while Tao Yanbo and Yan Chu were devastated and hurried to Jianding.

The two old sword immortals were followed by a large group of guests. Because they showed up at Jianjian Pavilion early, they seemed to have no choice but to walk to Zhengyang Mountain. able to overcome the difficulties for the first time.

Hearing that the Bamboo Emperor wanted to delete Yuan Zhenye’s name from the genealogy, Tao Yanbo was so frightened that he called the sect master by his first name without regard to etiquette and said angrily: “Bamboo Emperor, are you obsessed with something? You have to be careful when saying crazy things. Even if you are the leader of Zhengyang Mountain, you are not qualified to act arbitrarily and remove a mountain protector without permission!"

The look on the Bamboo Emperor's face As usual, I kept smiling bitterly in my heart, talking about the rules of the ancestral hall. If I am not careful, the ancestral hall behind me will be gone.

Moreover, among the old and new peaks, only Tao Yanbo’s Qiuling Mountain has an indistinguishable relationship with Yuan Chongfeng, and the first-line peak is not so different.

It is inevitable that you will be injured, but it is better than changing the sect leader and starting all over again. Especially without me, the Bamboo Emperor, sitting in Zhengyang Mountain, it is destined to be difficult to achieve success.

Wait until the green shirt swept out of a line of peaks, and the sword hovered outside the mountain gate.

Some of the monks who had originally wanted to rush to the rescue of Zhengyang Mountain quickly stopped. Who dared to get into trouble?

So much so that in the end, Xu Hun was alone, looking extremely lonely. Yufeng rushed to Zushan and landed on the top of the sword.

This made Tao Yanbo and Yan Chu feel a little calmer. Today there were many surprises and bad news, but finally there was good news.

Although Xu Hun came, he could not hide his solemn expression, because his mountain climbing move was a desperate move.

Qingfeng City and Zhengyang Mountain, the two new sects of Aquarius Continent, help each other. It is a relationship where one is prosperous and the other is destructive. Not to mention the wart armor on Xu Chun's body, the legitimate son Xu Binxian and Qiulingshan Tao Zi's marriage, as well as some of the Yuan family's instructions behind the scenes, did not allow Qingfeng City to be indecisive at this juncture and become the weakling.

The Bamboo Emperor smiled at Tao Yanbo and said, "Then let's hold a discussion in the Patriarch Hall first. Just nod and shake your head, and there will be a result."

Bamboo The emperor smiled and said: "Master Chen, can you wait for a moment? There will be a sword question later. If the situation is unavoidable, Zhengyang Mountain is willing to take the sword."

At the foot of the mountain, Chen Ping'an had his hands behind his back. , stepping on the night sword, the soles of the shoes were still more than a foot away from the long sword, smiled and nodded: "Okay, I will give you at most one stick of incense, and I won't wait until it's too late."

Then The Bamboo Emperor immediately flew his sword to send a message to the Sword Immortals of all the peaks, asking all members of the Zhengyang Mountain Ancestral Master Hall, regardless of whether they were serving guests or ministers, to come to the top of the sword immediately. All the direct disciples of all the peaks must gather at the Stopping Sword Pavilion.

Those groups of peak sword cultivators on Xianfeng Mountain Road who blocked Liu Xianyang’s mountain climbing will be able to wake up now.They were all awake, and those who could not get up on their own were helped up by their elders or fellow disciples. They had just received orders from the sect master, the Bamboo Emperor, to either go to Jianding to discuss matters or to gather at the Stopping Sword Pavilion.

A streak of sword light streamed from the peaks. There were snakes and snakes, and birds had their own paths. According to the sword-driving rules established by the Zushi Hall, high and low, following the trajectory, they rushed to Zushan, but The sword cultivators no longer have the usual leisurely mood. After all, in the air high on their respective mountains, there is someone who is either a swordsman or a great master of martial arts. The meaning struck through the air like a rainbow, hitting them so hard that they fell to the ground, wondering whether they would live or die.

Among them, Wei Yueshan, the steward of Bailudu, and Ni Yuerong of Guoyunlou, carefully braved the wind to go to the first line of peak. The two brothers and sisters have never been so close to each other in their lives.

The female founder of Qiongzhi Peak, Leng Qi, was even more embarrassed. That Mi Yu's sword energy was like a formation, covering the sky and the sun. She felt that she could not break through those rays of light sword energy, let alone once the sword was drawn. , isn’t it the same as asking the swordsman Mi Da Jian Xian? The contents of the previous Feijian message had already made her tremble. Later, the Sword Immortal Cao Jun used three random swords, cutting down the three geomantic treasures of Qiongzhi Peak. They were all devastated, and there was no trace of the immortal style anymore.

But she herself is a member of the Ancestral Master Hall, and the direct disciples of Qiongzhi Peak also need to rush to Jingjian Pavilion immediately. Is it okay to stay in the mountains?

Mi Yu was a little hesitant. Should he let the woman go to discuss the matter? Let her go. It would be too shameful to let her go. It seemed a bit unmanly and he seemed to be deliberately making things difficult for the woman, so he felt embarrassed for a while. , I had to ask Chief Zhou from the bottom of my heart, and humbly ask for advice.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and suggested in his heart: "Mi Cixi, what's the difficulty? You might as well open a small door and allow only one person to pass through. It's less than one person tall. The warblers and swallows in the mountains are filing out with their heads lowered. Isn't it a rare landscape painting with birds flying away from branches?"

Mi Yu suddenly realized that he was worthy of being the chief, and he was indeed much better than himself this time, so he followed Zhou Fei's method. Yes, that scene is really pitiful.

At the same time, Mi Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the guests attending the ceremony on Qiongzhi Peak and the neighboring peaks to see if there were any people who cared about flowers and cherished jade, with angry faces on their faces, for Qiongzhi The peak fairies fought against each other and felt that they were bullying others.

Tao Yanbo was extremely anxious. This old swordsman of Qiuling Mountain, who was in charge of a mountain of treasury, never expected that the Bamboo Emperor would seriously hold a meeting in the Patriarch Hall, and he was determined to do so. What's the etiquette for discussing matters outside the door? There are no rules, no rules, and it is extremely embarrassing to hold such a meeting. How dare the Bamboo Emperor do this? He is really a thing that can do without any face!

Tao Yanbo was filled with grief and indignation. He hated the ruthlessness of the Bamboo Emperor’s behavior today, and even more hated the treachery of the guests who came to watch the ceremony and then left. He didn’t even drink a glass of wine or climb even half a step up the mountain today. Do you think our Zhengyang Mountain is a toilet? !

It just seems that there are so many people who need this Zhengyang Mountain God of Wealth to hold grudges that Tao Yanbo has to pick and choose.They went to curse endlessly, but the powerful hunting envoy Cao Ping, the mountain king Yue Qing who was a close neighbor of the Zhengyang Mountain Sect, Liu Laocheng, the Immortal Realm leader of the Zhenjing Sect, and Tao Yanbo did not even dare to curse in their hearts. Dare to slander one or two.

Cao Ping's viewing of the ceremony was, to a large extent, a congratulation from the Great Li cavalry frontier troops. What's more, Cao Ping also has a surname from the Shangzhu Kingdom. Nowadays, the entire Aquarius Continent Who is the most famous person in the world? In fact, it was not Song Changjing, not His Majesty the Emperor of Dali, or even any monk on the mountain top, but the patriarchs of the Yuan and Cao families. Because of the territory of a continent, from emperors, generals, ministers, dignitaries, to the rivers and lakes, to the markets, to the countryside, Painted portraits of these two civil and military door gods hang on the doors of every household.

In many southern countries that have separated from the Great Li vassal, people are still accustomed to hanging portraits of these two door gods. The local court and government, even if they had some thoughts, did not dare to force the people to replace the statues of their own Man Mo Temple heroic spirits as door gods.

The mainstay that the Yuan family built in the frontier army was not a descendant of the Yuan family, but General Su Gaoshan, who was promoted to the first hunting envoy of Dali with his outstanding military exploits in that battle. Unfortunately, Su Gaoshan Gao Shan died in the battle, but Cao Ping was still alive.

Tianjun Qizhen and Shen Gaozong at most dislike Zhengyang Mountain, and it is unlikely that they will really care about Zhengyang Mountain in the future.

But the Shujian Lake Zhenjing Sect and the Lord of Zhongyue Mountain, Jin Qing, are definitely going to be on the opposite side of Zhengyang Mountain.

This means that the location of the Zhengyang Mountain Sect in the old Zhuying territory will become extremely unsatisfactory, causing stumbling blocks and small shoes.

Compared with Tao Yanbo's anxious state, Zhang Lu Yan Chu's expression on the side was gloomy and uncertain. After thinking about it over and over again, despite his worries, he suddenly had an idea, something like a bright future in another village. It feels like when the sky falls, the taller ones will rise first, such as the sect leader Zhuhuang, his uncle Xia Yuancui, and Yuan Chongfeng.

In addition, the relationship between Qiuling Mountain and Luolu Mountain is extremely bad, and there is absolutely no possibility of things getting better today. But Shuilongfeng, Chen Ping'an and Liu Xianyang, Luolu Mountain and Longquan Sword Sect have always had no grudges. Now that things have come to this, dangers are everywhere. How it will end in the end is still unclear. It feels like... It seems that the sect is about to be destroyed, but no matter what, Qingshan is left without worrying about having no firewood. No matter how aggressive the greetings in Luopo Mountain are, even if Liu Xianyang really wants to demolish the Ancestral Hall on the top of the sword, as Liu Xianyang said, it can't be done. Are you really going to smash the old and new peaks one by one? So is it possible, with proper planning, to help his Shuilong Peak and the mountains close to him, become a blessing in disguise?

Liu Xianyang was actually not lightly injured, but not serious either. He shamelessly asked a relatively ordinary-looking female cultivator from Huamufang for a handkerchief, tore off a piece and wrapped it around it. Now he raised his head to stop the nosebleed.

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The only strange thing is that the two Nascent Souls, Yan Chu and Tao Yanbo, were dragged into the dream by themselves and chopped up on the riverside. After a few strikes, the damage was far less than expected.

Liu XianYang was too lazy to think about it, and just thought that these two old swordsmen in Zhengyang Mountain were indeed not in the Nascent Soul realm, and they were still somewhat capable.

But if that guy Chen Ping'an hadn't said that keeping these two people would be useful, Liu Xianyang would have gotten angry, and Tao Yanbo and Yan Chu wouldn't have had to climb the mountain to discuss matters.

Before Chen Pingan came down the mountain, Liu Xianyang had a heart-to-heart talk with him, because he was really curious about how this kid did it to make the Bamboo Emperor so easy to talk to.

"What kind of soup did you pour into the Bamboo Emperor to make him willing to take the initiative to remove that old beast from the genealogy?"

"Let him choose one of the two, between him and There is only one left left for Yuan Zhen to believe it."

"It sounds like you don't believe it?"

"Normal people don't believe it. I’m not mentally ill. Killing a serious sect leader? At least Ferry Cao Xunshou wouldn’t agree to this.” Liu Xianyang glanced at the Bamboo Emperor and thought this. If this guy knew the truth, would he jump in and scold her?

"Even if the Bamboo Emperor is 90% sure and tells himself that he can not believe this, as long as he is not 100% sure, he would rather give up a mountain protector to worship him. It sounds very unreasonable, But it's actually nothing strange, because this is the reason why the Bamboo Emperor can sit in that place and chat with me, so as long as he sits here today, even if he is talking to another person, he will definitely make the same choice. It actually has something to do with the fact that you Wenjian climbed the mountain too fast and took the ferry to various peaks too much. Otherwise, I would be the only one in the Patriarch Hall, spitting and scratching my lips, and it would be useless no matter how much tea I drank."

Old Sword Immortal, the two peak masters of Bo Yun Peak and Pian Pian Peak, have already arrived at Jianding Peak.

Liu Xianyang actually had an average impression of so-called pure sword cultivators such as Bo Yunfeng and Pian Yingfeng, neither bad nor good.

It’s not bad because he didn’t hesitate to draw his sword on the battlefield of Aquarius Continent.

It’s not good, because as a sword cultivator, I have never been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The monks of Aquarius Island, who were originally the most useless group of immortal masters on the mountain, have become the most qualified monks in the world today. Therefore, hundreds of schools of Qi practitioners, Shanze Yexiu rarely looks up to monks from other continents nowadays, but he admires the swordsmen from Luzhou in the north the most. He travels south with his sword, dares to kill and fights, and will die when he says it. The number one person in the north is Bai Shang, Duckweed. Li Cai from Sword Lake, Huang Tong, the patriarch of the Taihui Sword Sect, Pu Yan, the white-bone sword immortal from the Ghost Valley... Which one is not a sword immortal whose sword light spans thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and can make the night as bright as day?

But the Aquarius Continent monks who live in a corner don’t really care about one thing, because they admire Beiju Luzhou the most, especially the sword cultivators, who are all domineering and even the King of Heaven is not afraid of them. He dares to draw his sword with anyone, but he only admires one place, that place is called the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

With a sword cultivator in one place resisting a Great Wall of Sword Qi that has lasted for ten thousand years, even those sword cultivators who have a bad opinion of a certain person have to admit one thing. Fortunately, this certain person It's one of our own.

And thisThis person is the friend who asked Jian Zhengyang Mountain together with Liu Xianyang.

Liu Xianyang gnawed on fruits.

Situ Wenying, you can actually take a step later and take a closer look.

Liu Xianyang stretched out his hand to twist the handkerchief that blocked his nose, then raised his hand, waved it vigorously, and greeted a monk in the upper fifth realm in the distance with a smile and said: "City Master Xu of Qingfeng City, we two It seems like this is the first time we meet. Hello, my name is Liu Xianyang. I am very familiar with your wife and son. Chen Ping'an has already told you about the ancestral warts of my family. City Master Xu is at ease. , that’s what I mean. Since it is a transaction, even if the price is not very fair, it is still a transaction. I recognized it then and I recognize it now."

Xu Hun turned to look at this. The young swordsman, who was seriously injured, remained silent and had nothing to talk to Liu Xianyang.

Liu Xianyang saw him pretending to be deaf and dumb. Why, everyone is a Jade Pu realm monk. Just because you are not a sword cultivator, you can look down on others?

Liu Xianyang was furious and tutted: "Did Chen Ping'an forget to remind you that you'd better not climb the mountain today, or do you think I can no longer hand the sword over here? ”

In an instant, on the bank of a long river, Xu Hun instantly put on his armor and began to perform his natal magic, like a god standing on the earth. In just a blink of an eye, Xu Hun was horrified to discover that the mountains and rivers After a sudden change, I found myself in an unknown battlefield. Looking up, I was surrounded by golden-armored gods whose feet were already as high as mountains. They stepped on the earth, and mountains like mounds were wantonly opened up at every step. These ancient gods seemed like They were forming a formation to fight, making Xu Hun look extremely small. Just to avoid those footsteps, Xu Hun had to tighten his heartstrings and control his body to keep flying. During this period, he was swept across the body by a towering god's kick. Xu Hun, who could not avoid it, found out. He was still standing in the same place, but his soul seemed to be pulled out and dragged away. The amazing tearing feeling made Xu Hun, who was wearing a wart armor, feel pain in his heart and difficulty breathing. The military monk who was famous in the continent for his huge killing power had no choice but to use an escape technique as a last resort. After that, every time the gods stepped on the ground, the earth trembled, and his soul was swaying, as if he was cooking and refining in a furnace...

Xu Hun knew who the real enemy was, so he tried his best to use his magical powers to observe Liu Xianyang's movements, but the other party did not deliberately hide his traces at all. On the ground, Liu Xianyang was able to step on a statue at will with just a tap of his toes. On the shoulders of the passing gods, and even on the top of his head, the young swordsman always had a smile on his face, as if he was condescending, overlooking the world, looking at Xu Hun, who had to hide in the earth.

Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "This war armor that blinded our old Liu family was in vain. If I were to wear it, I would be able to travel far and wide for at least a thousand years."

Xu Hun just wanted to speak.

Liu Xianyang had already snapped his fingers, and as if the entire river of time had stagnated, a golden-armored god stepped on the ground with both feet, or touched the bottom with one foot and raised the other foot high. On the earth, there is the corpse of the great demon, but it is just bloodFlow, just like a raging river rolling away, the weapons of the gods are broken and scattered, and the golden light stretches for thousands of miles everywhere... In this still picture of the vision of heaven and earth, Liu Xianyang's figure fell to the ground, lightly stamped his feet, and said: "Xu Hun, how about we make a deal? Just follow the rules of your Qingfeng City, okay?"

Xu Hun knew what this little brat was talking about, and he wanted to hand over the clothes on his body. The Haozijia has been refined into its natal creature!

Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "It's okay to have opinions. I don't have any mountain-moving sages around me to help protect the formation, so I have to take you to a few more battlefield sites. We are all old friends. Thank you. Uncle Liu has a bright mind and a kind heart when doing things. "

An old debt that had already been settled, but you Xu Hun insisted on climbing the mountain, and you thought I, Liu Xianyang, was blind and couldn't see you. That wart armor? ! There is no such bullying old god on the mountain as you.

Liu Xianyang couldn't help but lead Xu Hun through ancient battlefields one after another, going upstream and farther and farther, and then the Lord of Qingfeng City saw a god who should have fallen long ago. Ranked among the twelve highest ranks.

The god is hanging high in the sky, just because the god is so huge that Xu Hun can see the whole face of the other person just by looking up, with a pair of divine golden eyes, strict appearance, and golden light shining. , the figure is as big as the stars hanging in the sky.

The god just moved his head slightly, and the atmosphere of the avenue shifted like stars. It frowned slightly, as if it had seen an ant that dared to run around in the long river of time.

Just being suppressed by the aura of the avenue, Xu Hun was already bleeding from all his orifices in an instant, and countless tiny tear marks appeared on his body and soul. Xu Hun could no longer care about anything and shouted loudly: "Liu Xianyang , save me!"

Liu Xianyang sat cross-legged on the canopy and shook his head: "But you don't have friends like Chen Ping'an around you, who will save you?"

Xu Hun's Taoist heart was almost broken. Even if he was faced with an immortal monk, he would not be so desperate. He shouted at the top of his voice: "Liu Xianyang, give you back the warts!"

I never thought that Liu Xianyang twitched his lips, "Since I have sold it to you, I have no intention of buying it back."

Liu Xianyang held his chin with one hand and looked at a high-ranking god in charge of the Lei Department from afar. , blasting those conjoined bodies and souls together with five thunders.

Of course, the injury that Xu Hun suffered was like water that had to span thousands of years of mystery and mystery. It was greatly reduced. Maybe there was not even one out of ten? Anyway, Liu Xianyang himself sleepwalked in ancient times, taking every step and being careful enough. So far, he has never really experienced the killing power of any high-ranking god. The most dangerous time was when a higher-ranking god just glanced at him casually, and then Uncle Liu I was forced out of my dream and stayed in bed for several months.

The old master Chen Chun'an, who carried the sun and the moon on his shoulders, once chatted on the edge of the cliff. He and Liu Xianyang, who had not yet recognized his identity at the time, joked that the long river of time was like one beating countless people. Dead knotThere are countless ants walking on the rope, life and death, and the flow is uncertain. Maybe the so-called pure freedom means who can leave the rope?

On the top of the sword, several old sword immortals noticed something strange, and then Xu Hun of Qingfeng City bloomed like blood like a flower, staggered, leaned back, and fell to the ground. On the ground, he stood up with difficulty and glanced at Liu Xianyang, who was still sitting calmly behind the desk. His figure was swaying, and Xu Hun actually left the top of the sword with the wind.

Xia Yuancui no longer dared to pretend to be asleep. While all the attention was on Na Xu, the old swordsman stood up like a carp, floated to the ground, and stood behind Yan Chu.

Yan Zhanglu immediately took two steps laterally, took another step back, and stood side by side with Uncle Xia.

Liu Xianyang said to himself: "I am still kind."

Finding a large number of eyes coming towards him, Liu Xianyang slapped the table and said angrily: "What are you looking at? The top of the sword The road is uneven, City Master Xu fell to the ground on his own, and you are all different and can only watch a show, so you blame me for not helping you?"

Liu Xianyang covered his face and nose with his hands, and hurriedly He raised his head, pulled open the two pieces of handkerchief again, blocked the nosebleed respectively, then buried his head in eating melon, and continued to squint at the excitement.

That night, Liu Xianyang and his friends were lying on wicker chairs respectively. The guy next to him put his sleeves on his abdomen and said that the two of us were asking for swordsmanship. How many people could we kill at most? It might be more interesting for those sword immortals in Yangshan to turn against each other, question each other's swords, and cut people's hearts to pieces.

Don’t worry, the one who will be hit the most by the sword will definitely be that old beast.

Yuan Zhenye has served as a mountain protector for Zhengyang Mountain for thousands of years. He has worked hard and is second to none in terms of hard work. He has moved mountains and mountains and moved peaks. He has protected the mountain for thousands of years, and has defeated the bright and dark. There were waves of powerful enemies, and they had to do the dirty work in private. Finally, in full view of the public, on top of a celebration that was supposed to be infinitely beautiful, they fell into a situation where everyone was betrayed and separated from their relatives.

At that time, Liu Xianyang turned sideways and asked curiously, do you hate Yuan Zhenye so much?

In fact, it stands to reason that although Chen Ping'an does hold grudges, he doesn't have to be so flawless and plan for the protection and worship of a talented person.

Chen Pingan was silent for a moment, shook his head, nodded again, then smiled brightly, and gave Liu Xianyang an unexpected and reasonable answer. It was indeed what Chen Pingan would say and do.

"It almost killed you back then, so I started to hold grudges from the first day I learned boxing. I must let that beast die both physically and mentally!"

One wave after another

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It starts again.

The head of the Xu family in Qingfeng City, a dignified Jade Pure Realm military monk who was capable of attacking and attacking, was actually wounded by Liu Xianyang after just one look. He went to the meeting generously with a heroic spirit, and brought Injured, sadly left the field.

Therefore, inside and outside Zhengyang Mountain, there is something that coincides withidea.

Who commented on the eyes of the ten young people and the ten candidates in Aquarius Island? Why is there no such a number one figure as Liu Xianyang? !

And the "blind man" who is the culprit, "Tian Wan" from Zhuyu Peak, is currently in a house in Shuilong Peak, stepping on a bench and chewing the remaining half of the plate. Drinking wine and drinking crabs, standing next to him is a Dragon Gate monk who is about to go crazy. As the proud disciple of the Patriarch Yan Chu, he plays an important role in managing a mountain of espionage. He can’t even wrap his head around thinking about it. This female Patriarch is now What on earth is going on? He calls himself "Brother Genius", praises himself as "a genius you won't see in a thousand years", and then starts talking nonsense, saying Brother Liu, you failed to log in. Comment, I can’t blame the old me. It’s okay. When I saw Brother Liu later, I slapped myself in the face as an apology.

Liu Xianyang failed to be selected into the top ten young people. It seems that he suffered a big disadvantage due to his age. In fact, it was Tian Wan, the mother-in-law who did it intentionally. The oldest person selected was forty years old. Liu Xianyang was just that year. Forty-one years old.

Senior brother Zou Zi, behind the scenes, selects the top ten young people and ten candidates in the world.

Junior sister Tian Wan followed the gourd's example and deliberately chose Liu Xianyang. When he was forty-one, he carefully selected the two lists with ulterior motives for Zhengyang Mountain.

The monk who was in charge of Zhengyang Mountain’s intelligence asked in a trembling voice: “Does Patriarch Tian come here today because he has something to discuss with the younger generation?”

In the past, he had no interest in this Tian. Wan always called her by her first name, but today Tian Wan was almost like a crazy woman, and he was flustered.

Tian Wan glanced at him sideways, her voice was still the same, but from her eyes to her face, it was definitely not normal, "Brother Genius, you don't care about drinking and eating crabs at the same table with me? Why, you look down on people?" ? Believe it or not, I ran out of the house in disheveled clothes and said at the top of my voice that you coveted beauty, had sex after drinking, and molested me?"

The Dragon Gate monk had to sit down tremblingly, and fell for Tian Wan for the first time. After drinking a glass of wine, he cautiously reminded: "Master Tian, ​​the sect leader has ordered that we have to go to the first line of peaks."

I saw Tian Wan suddenly raising her orchid fingers and her charming eyes, "What's the hurry? It’s not too late to leave after drinking.”

But it made him sick.

At the gate of Xianfeng Mountain, the swordsman in green shirt who said he was willing to wait for one more stick of incense looked around and said with a smile: "Within the rules, everyone does what they like."

Mi Yu was so angry that everyone really thought that I was an old bachelor who was not picky about food? I don't even want to ask around, but at least half of the reason why I have such a bad reputation in my hometown is due to the jealousy of those old and young bachelors.

Lao Jianxiu Yu Yue was overjoyed when he heard this and geared up.

After Liu Yu left Qiongzhi Peak, she did not follow her master directly to Zushan Tingjian Pavilion. Instead, she fell sharply and landed onHe walked to the gate of Xianxianfeng Mountain to help Yu Ping, who was slowly waking up with weak breath. She was covered with sweat and asked in a trembling voice: "Master Chen, can we leave?"

Chen Pingan nodded. He smiled and said, "Of course."

Yu Ping and Liu Yu actually have nothing to do with this question of swordsmanship. The two of them were just thrown out by old swordsmen like the Bamboo Emperor to deliberately disgust Liu Xianyang and the Longquan Sword Sect.

However, Liu Yu’s character is not bad, but this Yu Yu in front of him, forget it, he is indeed very attached to Zhengyang Mountain and should practice here early in the morning.

Chen Ping'an spoke to the young peak master of Yujiao Peak from his heart: "You can't even pretend to be different. No wonder you will be expelled from the Longquan Sword Sect. In the future, in Zhengyang Mountain, you will continue to work hard and learn from others." In this way, try to reach the Nascent Soul realm first, learn how to use the sword like Tao Caishen Yan Zhanglu, and then practice Yu Pu, then you can learn from Grandmaster Xia again."

Yu Ping's lips trembled. , his face was ashen.

Before today, even though he suffered a huge humiliation from the Longquan Sword Sect, after arriving at Zhengyang Mountain, he was still a first-class proud man, and even became a golden elixir and became A forty-year-old young swordsman has founded Yujiao Peak and can recruit his direct disciples. From then on, the sword cultivator of Yujiao Peak has spread its branches and leaves, full of longing. Sooner or later, he will ask the Sword Longquan Sword Sect, and ask Sword God Xiushan!

Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "Still not leaving? When you leave, remember to act to the end. Otherwise, you will be alive and kicking. You obviously have the strength to ask for a sword but dare not ask for it. In the future, your reputation will not be ruined in the street? Just Even Zhengyang Mountain can't survive."

For the monks from all walks of life in Aquarius Continent who don't have to get involved, today is simply a matter of watching the excitement from a distance. , and almost died.

First of all, Huang He, the owner of Fenglei Garden, appeared at Bailudu and handed out a sword from a distance. The sword light dispersed and fell on the peaks at the same time, just like the opening ceremony of Zhengyang Mountain for outsiders. It’s a good start for today’s ceremony.

Having this landscape painting, the trip was already worthwhile. Even if I couldn’t go to Shanze Yexiu to sit down and drink at the first line of peaks, my trip to the Zhengyang Mountain boundary was not in vain.

The immortal wine at the banquet is wine, and the wine in the market is wine, but at different prices, one can drink for fairy money, and the other can drink equally and lively.

Another swordsman Liu Xianyang, the direct descendant of the Longquan Sword Sect, appeared at the gate of Zushan Mountain, asking sword questions one after another, with unexpected surprises, which made others feel dizzy and satisfied in their hearts. Qiongzhifeng Liuyu, Yujie Feng Yupur and the female ghost of Full Moon Peak each held swords, but in the end they failed to stop Liu Xianyang from climbing the mountain. Not only that, the two sword formations at Bo Yun Peak and Pian Pian Peak turned out to be paper in the face of Liu Xianyang's sword inquiry. Generally, they were vulnerable to a single blow. After that, the two groups of sword cultivators from Qiuling Mountain and Shuilong Peak suffered heavy casualties. The falling state, the broken sword, and the body of a Longmen realm sword cultivator were directly killed by Liu Xianyang. Throw the body at the foot of the mountain.

Moreover, no one expected that this young swordsman, who was previously unknown in Aquarius Continent, not only successfully climbed the mountain, no one could stop him, but he was also responsible for guarding the mountain.None of the three old swordsmen guarding the sword pavilion could stop Liu Xianyang from climbing to the top. Even Xia Yuancui, the respected old swordsman of Full Moon Peak, fell into the same situation as Yu Xu and was actually dragged to the top of the sword by Liu Xianyang.

During this period, just like these sword-asking questions, echoing from afar, the immortal ferry boats and the mountain monks, either openly or quietly, left the Zhengyang Mountain boundary one after another.

Is there such a ceremony in the world?

One by one, pure warriors and swordsmen, hovering high in the sky, riding the wind, stepping on the peaks.

Isn’t it obvious that this means moving mountains? The mountain Luolu Mountain is moving to today is Zhengyang Mountain.

As for the blue-shirted swordsman who is the master of Luolu Mountain, how will he question the sword when he appears at the mountain gate?

Unthinkable.

With Liu Xianyang in front of him every time, the spectators at various peaks felt that it would be difficult to have a bigger surprise.

After Liu Yu and Yu Ping left.

Chen Ping'an looked up at the top of the sword, discussing matters with the ancestral hall, and reminded him empathetically: "One stick of incense is half done."

Words occasion.

A brilliant sword light appeared in the sky above the top of the sword.

Even Wei Jin looked up, focused on the sword light, and seemed to be quite surprised.

I saw the initial sword light the size of a mustard seed, and instantly stretched out a rainbow of bright sword lights, all in a straight line, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Then a series of sword lights suspended and stopped at the same time. A total of ten snow-white straight lines were vaguely visible. At the stagnation point, A, B, C... Ren, Gui, a total of ten sword qi condensed. The young characters are in small regular script, and the golden light shines brightly.

Ten golden characters with strong sword meaning began to rotate slowly, and ten long lines of sword light rotated accordingly, casting slender shadows on the top of Zhengyang Mountain.

After that, the second sword light burst out in all directions. This time it was the evolution of the sword path of the twelve earthly branches, and it was subdivided into twelve sword light trajectories, each with its own text. The long line of sword light, which was a few feet shorter, began to rotate in an orderly manner. This caused twelve negligible but extremely thrilling "cool shades" to appear on the first line of peaks.

Following that, the sword light at the center of the circle branched out into twenty-four straight lines of sword light and bloomed outwards. At the top of the sword light, there were golden characters with the twenty-four solar terms. Suddenly hovering, and compared to the pure straight lines of the heavenly stems and earthly branches, when these words appeared, there was a sword that seemed to reach the realm of heaven and man, manifesting twenty-four different solar terms in the four seasons of the year.

After that, there were still twenty-eight sword lights, like twenty-eight stars, rotating in the sky, eventually forming a circular galaxy.

After that, there are thirty-six peaks, manifested and born, like mirages, standing in the territory divided by sword lights in the sky.

Then there is the chronology of the Sixty Years, like a strange accountMr. Fang is arranging the years for the long years between heaven and earth.

There are still seventy-two sword lights, as if they are rivers copied from the Three Continents, and then the immortals use their great supernatural powers to forcibly straighten the meandering water.

After that, there were one hundred and eight shortest straight lines of sword light, which finally connected into a circle through the golden words at the top that looked like one hundred and eight orbs.

There are circles of sword light, layer upon layer, densely packed, the sword energy is high in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, the sword intention is majestic and orderly.

One person asks for a sword, and the formation is in the sky.

So much so that the entire Ancestral Mountain of Zhengyang Mountain, all the monks in Jianding and Dingjian Pavilion were shrouded in the shadow of the sword light.

When it comes to self-created boxing moves, Chen Ping'an is a bit inferior to Cao Ci, who claimed that his new boxing was "less than thirty" in that Gongde Lin Wenquan.

But I am a sword cultivator. Do you, Cao Ci, have the ability to create your own sword technique?

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, and it seemed that this was too shameless to compare with his friend Cao Ci.

Suddenly taking a step sideways, a green shirt floated to the ground. Chen Pingan raised his arm, put his fingers together, and lightly touched the white jade hairpin in his bun.

Over at Jianding, the discussion has actually begun. The matter being discussed is very simple. They each expressed their stance and nodded to express their agreement to remove Yuan Zhenye’s name from the Zhengyang Mountain Golden Jade Genealogy. They shook their heads to express their rejection. .

But some of the old masters were hesitant and unhappy.

Chen Pingan took a step back and reached out to hold Yeyou's sword hilt.

It was only later that I learned that Mr. Qi once told the mountain-moving ape that if he left Lizhu Cave when he was young, he would step on Zhengyang Mountain.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath and stooped slightly. In this way, he felt much more relaxed and murmured: "Then let's go alone?"

Holding Night Tour in hand, A sword swept across, the sword light bloomed, and a line cut across the foot of Zhengyang Mountain, directly cutting off the root of an ancestral mountain in Zhengyang Mountain.

Not only that, Chen Pingan held a sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the mountain gate, and knocked on the hilt of the sword with his left hand.

The entire first-line peak was lifted up, several feet above the ground!

Then the sword array in the sky shrunk slightly, and then crashed to the ground with lightning speed, smashing the entire Sword Top Patriarch Hall in an instant, causing dust to fly and shocking the world.

Just continue the discussion.

I will open the peak first, then pick up the mountain and demolish the ancestral hall.

(End of this chapter)