A dragon boat ferry named Fanmo, at the edge of Zhengyang Mountain, removed its blindfold and slowly returned north.
On the ferry side, everyone in Luolu Mountain fell down one after another.
Only Sui Youyou did not board the ship, and she chose to travel far away with her sword alone.
Hongxia and Peixiang are still standing together. A descendant of the river who has successfully turned into a dragon, and a leader of the fox country. They are both from Shanze spirit monsters, and now they are both practicing in the Lotus Root Blessed Land, and every day. When discussing matters at Jise Peak, I always feel out of place, so the two sides seem to be very dependent on each other. Even if they have nothing to talk about, they can't help but stand together. As for Peixiang's previous opportunity to break through the realm, everyone saw it and no one took it seriously. Even Peixiang herself didn't think there was anything worth saying. After all, even if she reached the Yupu realm tomorrow, , so what?
Zhu Lian, with a stooped figure and his hands behind his back, was chatting and laughing with his master Zhongqiu.
Xiaomi Li held a hiking stick and kept running around Pei Qian, chattering and talking about how she was hovering in the wind with her little senior brother. She followed a tree that was camped in the field. It was almost like a carrot, motionless and very stable. From the beginning to the end, there was absolutely no tension the size of a drizzle.
Chen Lingjun began to exert some mysterious and mysterious natal powers again, and became brothers with the old swordsman in Yupu realm who had the pseudonym of Xixuan, and the two sides chatted extremely well.
One said that he was very good at eating in Beiyue Territory and Beiju Luzhou. He reported his name and drank alcohol without spending money.
One person said that he had a small reputation in Liuxia Continent and Aai Ai Continent, but he was inevitably inferior to Brother Jingqing.
As for the lady of the mountain master who had not yet been married by his master, when Chen Lingjun boarded the boat in Ningyao, she was a little far away, just a few smooth steps, like a fish passing by. The crowd clasped their hands in a respectful manner, bowed to the end, and stuck their butts out high. They were about to speak, but Cui Dongshan kicked him and fell to the ground. Chen Lingjun simply stopped getting up and shouted: "Jingqing pays homage to the mountain master's wife."
Ning Yao said helplessly: "Get up and talk."
Chen Lingjun blurted out: "As you said to the mountain master's wife, the ground is cool."
There is gold beneath a man's knees, and the more he kneels, the more gold there is.
In the early years, Pei Qian was in front of Zhuyu at the door of Ning's house in Jianqi Great Wall. Ning Yao barely adapted to the family style of Luolu Mountain.
In fact, from Chen Pingan, she had heard a lot about the deeds of this boy in Tsing Yi.
Whenever he talks about Chen Lingjun, Ning Yao can even see in Chen Ping'an's face and eyes that there is no shortage of good wine.
Maybe Chen Lingjun himself didn’t know that the world he had traveled through had made up for many of the shortcomings in the young mountain owner’s heart. It seems that Chen Ping'an has just passed by in other places. He has never been there, but he has finally seen it. There are many distinguished guests there, drinking wine from large bowls, eating large pieces of meat, and rejoicing in grudges.
The boy in green just got up, and the big white gooseHe raised his foot to kick again.
Chen Lingjun put up a defensive two-handed boxing stance. Cui Dongshan turned around with his feet, then suddenly turned around and punched again. Chen Lingjun immediately jumped and moved, and drew a fist pile with his palms. The last two looked at each other, nodded, and stood still at the same time, raising their sleeves, letting go of energy in their Dantian, and the masters exchanged blows. Such a civil fight was more dangerous than a martial fight, killing people invisible, and their knowledge was greater than the sky.
Jiang Shangzhen stood alone, leaning on the railing. Cui Dongshan came to him, stood on tiptoes and leaned on the railing, "Are you planning to go back?"
Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: " It's okay for Wei Ying to be the sect leader, but he may not know how to make a lot of money. Besides, it's not appropriate for him to point fingers at my Yunku blessed land. I need to personally come forward and hold many people's heads and teach them how to bend down to pick up money. , when the location of Luo Luo Shanxia Sect is completed, I plan to visit the Sword Qi Great Wall ruins, and I have to settle some old scores."
On this dragon boat ferry, there is only one missing person, Luo Luo Shanshan. host.
Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and glanced at the outline of Zhengyang Mountain, "The mountain owner is still too polite. I will make the account book public, and let the Bamboo Emperor explain clearly and present the facts and reason. Why? I want to remove the mountain protector from the list."
Cui Dongshan chuckled and said, "This is a fate that our mountain-moving ancestor has earned by his own ability. Sword Immortal, you still need to be more heroic. If you lose, you will lose, and if you die, you will die. You should be upright and aboveboard."
Jiang Shangzhen twitched the corner of his mouth, "I have been running rampant in the mountains and rivers of a continent, committing crimes for thousands of years, Mingli. In the secret, there are at least thousands of lives on the hands of the people on the mountain and down the mountain, but they turn a blind eye, hear or hear, and only see the violent death today, but give them a thumbs up and regard them as heroes? If I remember correctly, in the early years of the Guanli Immortal family, There are more than one or two sects who have suffered hardship and suffering at the hands of Yuan Zhenye."
Cui Dongshan still smiled playfully, "Chief Zhou, you are boring talking like this. What do you mean? The bustle is that those young female cultivators in Qiongzhi Peak who have to devote themselves to high officials and dignitaries cannot survive it. If they survive it, they have to wait and see the excitement of others."
Jiang Shang is really lazy. Said: "I help people light lanterns at night and hold umbrellas in the rain. In the end, they are criticized for not having bright lights and complaining about the rain getting their shoes wet."
Cui Dongshan put his hands in his sleeves and said, "You have to think like this, no. Why should the strong stand up for these people's hearts? "
On the road of life, the real mistakes, misses and losses are not the opportunities that pass by, nor the noble people who have missed it, but those who had the opportunity to correct them. mistake. Then you miss it and you lose it.
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and nodded, "This truth is enough to make an old man like me feel like a young man again."
Cui Dongshan said casually: "Except Mr. There are actually two good places outside Huaihuang County, which can be called the Immortal Cave and the Golden Jade Jungle."
Jiang Shangzhen asked curiously: "Is there such a thing?"
Cui Dongshan said: "In the Qingming world, in the capital of a great dynasty, a large number of monastic geniuses called Wuling boys emerged. The most famous among them is Bai Yujing, who is regarded as a rice Wang Yuanlu, the thief, was also one of the ten young candidates. In fact, he was also from that place. As for the Savage World, Liu Cha’s founding disciple Zhulu, the two Tuoyue Mountain Hundred Sword Immortals, and several others were also from there. The younger ones are not swordsmen, but they have very good cultivation qualifications. They all came from a small place." Jiang Shangzhen asked: "It was someone who was editing the world behind the scenes and did it intentionally. ?”
Cui Dongshan shook his head, “This kind of thing that is easy to be punished by God cannot be done by humans. At most, it can be pulled from the side, add fuel to the situation, and cut the wick. No one can create such a situation out of thin air. "
Jiang Shangzhen asked: "Our mountain master, what are we going to do after we leave?"
Cui Dongshan blinked, Jiang Shangzhen turned around and started writing in the palm of his hand. Cui Dongshan did the same thing. When the two of them spread their palms and held them together, they laughed. They had a clear understanding and the heroes had the same views.
Both of them wrote four words.
The Supreme Sect Leader.
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The Jianding Patriarch’s Hall was completely empty. The Immortal Sword Peak was shattered. Yujiao Peak was replaced by a new top, and there were several vassal hills of old and new peaks. Being uprooted, a private mountain and river thousands of miles away, the landscape and atmosphere are in chaos.
The water level in Qiuling Mountain's Xiaoshu Lake is as low as a stream. A cave road has been carved out of Full Moon Peak. Qiongzhi Peak has been hit by Cao Jun's three swords, and it seems to have been washed away by Mi Yuxiaguang's sword energy. , Shui Longfeng's carefully raised Shuiyi was still trembling after being suppressed by the Dragon King Basket. The ancient mirror that was the treasure of the mountain at Po Yunfeng was too late to be put away. It was turned around at will, just like a child. With a rattle in his hand, the clouds gathered and dispersed, making a cloud-rattling peak sometimes dark at night, sometimes bright and clear...
The sword cultivators at the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain stopped Liu Xianyang from climbing the mountain to ask for swordsmanship. There were many, but dozens of people were injured, and their spirits dropped to the bottom.
Feng Yuanbai betrayed Xuefeng, turned to Zhongyue Mountain Lord Jinqing, and returned to his hometown by boat.
Wu Tijing, who is regarded as the "Little Wei and Jin Dynasty" in Aquarius Island and the "Second Li Tuanjing", has disappeared. It is said that Tian Wan in Zhuyu Peak received a letter saying that Wu Tijing This rebellious disciple cursed his master, the Bamboo Emperor, in the letter. He was not a son of a man and was not worthy of the status of a swordsman. When the master and the disciple meet again in the future, they will still have the status of master and disciple, but he, Wu Tijing, will be the master, and you, the Bamboo Emperor, will be the master. disciple.
Dong Hu, the Minister of Rites in the capital city of Dali, no longer had to worry about whether to climb a mountain or not. He took up a pen to write a secret letter and blew the ink gently. His hand was in regular script and the rules were strict. , and has a bit of freehand style, so in his early years in the Dali officialdom and literary world, he had the reputation of "spirited like an embroidered tiger's pen", which is indeed pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it. After Dong Hu and the Minister of Rites Yamen reported the situation, the old man The minister had nothing to do and ordered the ferry to go north.Go, the people and the ferry are all leisurely in the white clouds.
When Wei Jin was about to leave the ferry, Yu Huiting asked, "Uncle Wei, are you going to see that young hidden official?"
Wei Jin shook his head, "No, this man drinks too much." Damn, there’s nothing good to do with him.”
Back then, he was the one who was cheated the most when buying wine at the wine shop in the Great Wall of Jianqi.
Yu Huiting knew very well that the arrogant Uncle Wei would never say such things if he did not regard the hidden official as a friend.
A celebration that was supposed to congratulate the Patriarch of Moving Mountains for reaching the upper five realms ended in such a dismal way. The sect leader Bamboo Emperor was still personally responsible for cleaning up the mess. No matter how messy it was, it was still a mess after all, and it was still a place that was about to create a new world. Zong's Zong prefix is the Immortal Family. < /p>
Leng Qi, the master of Qiongzhi Peak, received the instructions from the sect master and asked the female cultivators of Huamufang, who had lost their beauty, to quickly remove all the cases.
The Bamboo Emperor put away his sight and spoke to all the peak masters in his heart: "No one should stop the guests who are leaving Zhengyang Mountain. There should be no dissatisfaction or any offensive words. Even if you are pretending, you have to put on a smiling face for me. Yan Zhanglu, you send people to the top of Zhufeng Mountain to keep an eye on all the people who are seeing off guests. Once found, the violators will have their gold and jade genealogies removed on the spot. If any guests are willing to stay, In Zhengyang Mountain, you should send people to treat you well, and keep in mind this kind of incense and friendship, but it must be cherished."
The Bamboo Emperor used Zhanzhan Qi Magic and looked at the group outside the first line of peaks. The mountain atmosphere was scrawled, and his vitality was severely damaged. However, the Bamboo Emperor was still not disheartened. Instead, he was still in a mood. He joked with several old swordsmen around him who had their own thoughts: "It's a pity that the celebration has not even started, but Chen The mountain owner and Liu Jianxian each climbed the mountain to learn swordsmanship. Otherwise, if we collect gifts, we can repair some holes, and then mend the landscape, so as not to tear down the east wall to repair the west wall, which will be too much and have to divert money from the funds for the next sect site. ."
Xia Yuancui sighed
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Sighed, this nephew is indeed of a good nature. Now that things have happened, his words Still able to be so calm and calm, the Man Yue Peak ancestor with the highest seniority in Zhengyang Mountain actually restrained his dark thoughts for a while. The enemy is gone. If Luo Luo Mountain can really stop and give up, Man Yue Peak will Is it possible to put aside the past feud with Bamboo Emperor's Yifeng and cooperate sincerely?
Tao Yanbo, the God of Wealth, hesitated to speak.
Yan Chu's face was full of surprise, because the Bamboo Emperor's words were meant to smile at him, not with the Tao Cai Shen of Qiuling Mountain.
Obviously, the originally beautiful Qiuling Mountain was destined to decline.
When the tree falls, the hozens scatter, and when people leave, the tea cools down.
There are very few guests left.
The ceremony ferries are like birds flying in the mountains, along the track that looks like a bird path.They have traced the route and traveled far away. Zhengyang Mountain, a place of right and wrong, cannot stay for a long time.
The Bamboo Emperor said sternly: "We just take this opportunity to take advantage of the fact that all the guests and ministers are gathered at this moment, and we will conduct the second meeting."
Yan Chu immediately used the palm of his hand to lead the meeting. The identity of the Patriarch waved with a straight face: "Everyone else, please hurry down the mountain and stay at the Dingjian Pavilion. Don't move around at will. Look back and listen to the orders of the Patriarch Hall."
The Bamboo Emperor smiled. : "Now that Yuan Zhenye has been removed from the list, the position of guardian of Zhengyang Mountain is temporarily vacant. Tao Yanbo, what do you think?"
About Yuan who has protected the mountain for thousands of years. On the real page, the Bamboo Emperor still only talks about expulsion, not life or death.
Tao Yanbo said sadly: "Sect Master, Qiulingshan cannot escape the blame for this disaster. I voluntarily resigned from my post and shut myself up to think about my past for a while."
The situation is over, and struggling is useless. He will cause public outrage and bring down the entire Qiuling Mountain, and he will be greatly resented by the ambitious leader Zhuhuang.
The Bamboo Emperor stared at Tao Yanbo and said slowly: "Then Yan Zhanglu will be transferred to this position. Qiuling Mountain will be closed for a hundred years from today, and from now on Qiuling Mountain's sword cultivators will come down the mountain. In training, everyone must obey the arrangements of the First Line Peak Ancestral Master Hall, and there must be no objections. After bothering Tao Jianxian to return to the mountain, he should comfort people. "Xia Yuancui stroked his beard and said thoughtfully: "That's it."
Although Yan Chu was reluctant to give up, he thought he could also serve as the God of Wealth as the master of Zhanglu. , but being able to manage the money of the upper and lower branches in the future is still profitable.
When Tao Yanbo heard this, he became furious and closed the mountain for a hundred years. Yixianfeng took over all Qiuling Mountain sword cultivators? ! Do you, the Bamboo Emperor, want to use a blunt knife to cut off the flesh and kill all the forces in the Qiuling Mountain Sword Cultivator lineage?
Once Qiuling Mountain is banned for a hundred years, wouldn’t the sword cultivators of this lineage, especially the two younger generations of disciples, have to change their minds one by one, imitate the Qingwu Peak, and go to other peaks to practice one by one?
To add bricks and tiles, you push and push me, each has his own difficulties and difficulties, if the wall collapses and everyone pushes, fools will do it.
The Bamboo Emperor said: "Tao Yanbo, do you have any objections?"
Tao Yanbo's face was gloomy and uncertain. He glanced at the jade plaque hanging on the Bamboo Emperor's waist and finally agreed. Shake his head.
Although it was a discussion in the Patriarch Hall, the Bamboo Emperor clearly did not give anyone a chance to say no. Without the sword top of the Patriarch Hall, the Bamboo Emperor was just a one-word hall today.
The Bamboo Emperor turned his head and looked at the Zhuyu Peak female ancestor with a smile, and said: "Tian Wan, your responsibilities remain unchanged. You are still in charge of the three areas, the mirror flowers and the moon, the landscape report, and the mountain gate information."
Tian Wan looked panicked and said in a trembling voice: "Sect Master, it is precisely because Zhuyu Peak's intelligence was wrong that we took the two young men lightly. Tian Wan cannot be redeemed by death. He is willing to shut himself up and think about his mistakes like Patriarch Tao. ”
The Bamboo Emperor smiled, shook his head, and rejected Tian Wan’s resignation.
Of course he knows this girlThere's something very wrong with us.
The Bamboo Emperor is even sure that she and Luo Luoshan are either very related or have reached a certain covenant, but there is no way. This is the price that Zhengyang Mountain must pay. , I have to compare with the sincerity offered by that Shanzhu Chen with both hands.
Yan Chu's heartstrings tightened instantly, and he no longer dared to care about whether he had concurrent responsibilities or not. After all, Shuilong Peak is the mountaintop that has always held the power of espionage.
Tian Wan, this stinky bitch, doesn’t pick up any pot.
As for the Zhuyu Peak, let alone the direct descendants, there are usually no handyman disciples. Only Tian Wan has always lived there to practice in seclusion. Is this obviously throwing dirty water on Shuilong Peak?
The Bamboo Emperor was in a complicated mood. The sect leader's state of mind was far from being as calm and calm as it appeared. In fact, he was already exhausted. If there was even the slightest disturbance, even the Bamboo Emperor would feel helpless.
When the truth comes to light, the human heart is exposed and can be seen at a glance. There is no need to look at the confusion and panic among the descendants of the peaks on the other side of the Dingjian Pavilion. Just say that on the top of the sword, there are either stupid drunkards or smart people with their own agendas, or they are just wallflowers who stand by and choose to protect themselves wisely. The Bamboo Emperor kept smiling bitterly for no reason. Could it be that as the old saying goes, one family cannot enter the same house?
The Bamboo Emperor's vision quickly swept everywhere, trying to find traces of that person.
The Bamboo Emperor dared to assert that that person must be somewhere in the mountain at this moment.
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In the viewing pavilion built on the cliff at Full Moon Peak, the Yunlin Jiang family brother and sister still stayed.
The plaque is "Guyun Pavilion" with gold characters on a black background. There are couplets hanging on the pillars on both sides of the pavilion, and the content is quite long.
When I wake up in the morning, I open the door and the mountains are covered with snow. I see the cranes and pines in the wind. The years are behind me, and the moon in my heart is full.
In the evening, when I return to my drunken dream, the sound of falling woodcutters is heard, and the king speaks in the daytime. Ascension method, offering flowers and trees for true appreciation, burning incense and listening to the rain.
Jiang Sheng in the pavilion asked doubtfully: "In this case, Zhengyang Mountain still has the nerve to create a sect?"
The Bamboo Emperor who is the leader of the sect is simply a thick-skinned person. The owner of the city wall was an eye-opener for Jiang Sheng.
The monks on the Yizhou Mountain in Aquarius Continent and the noble families at the foot of the mountain all saw this scene, and it was too late to close the mirror.
What's more, I heard that the Confucian Temple has lifted the ban on landscape newspapers. Zhengyang Mountain can control other people's eyes today at least, but it can't control their mouths.
Jiang Shan, who is a Confucian gentleman, nodded and said: "Of course."
The Bamboo Emperor is actually a very powerful and resilient sect leader. Wherever such a person practices, He will be like a fish in water, as if he can reach the top again as long as he is not killed and has one or two straws to hold on to.
Jiang Sheng was shocked at the moment. Hearing the word "eldest brother" seemed to make her feel even more absurd than seeing Liu Xianyang ask sword questions one by one and then all the way to the top.
Jiang Shan said: "There is no suspense about the establishment of the Lower Sect. Together with the Zhengyang Mountain Sect, they will just repeat the same mistakes together and become the same situation as they were hundreds of years ago.It was as if Li Tuanjing had stepped on his head, and he was so crushed that he couldn't breathe. Of course, the situation in Zhengyang Mountain is even more dangerous this time, because Luopo Mountain is not Fengleiyuan and there is more than one Sword Immortal. Moreover, the two mountain owners, Chen Pingan and Li Tuanjing, are both Sword Immortals, but their acting styles are very different. ”
Jiang Shan looked around and saw that the people’s hearts in Zhengyang Mountain were as fragile as glass, and brittle like fluffing catkins. After several battles, they were indeed vulnerable to a single blow.
The essence of Wei Liang’s so-called dismantling is actually the word “cutting”
Jiang Shan smiled and said: “Through the hunting envoy Cao Ping, he made a certain degree of progress with the Dali imperial court and the Dali border army. The distinction cannot be said to be complete, but it is of great significance. Then through Yuan Bai, who would most likely transfer to Shujian Lake to practice, let Zhongyue Jinqing and Zhenjing Sect besiege the Zhengyang Mountain Sect that was located in the old Zhuying territory. The prince of Nanyue Caizhi Mountain, the water god of Yongjiang River, and the old Jiao in the Fengshui Cave of Qiantang River near our home all made their own choices. To achieve these, the young mountain master of Luolu Mountain needs to spend a lot of time and energy on the mountain. , the connections cultivated secretly, and the genuine exchange of interests. ”
“This is just the first step. ”
Jiang Shan said eloquently, “The second step is to target the interior of Zhengyang Mountain. Sword cultivators such as Bo Yunfeng and Pianqingfeng, all the swordsmen who often took the lead in the First Line Peak Ancestral Hall, will Immortal, and the fellow sect who always sit down until the end of the discussion, separating the two groups of people can not only make the loose sand more dispersed, but the most important thing is the backhand hidden in it, such as letting the Zhengyang Mountain Sect and the future The next sect, starting from today, began to have some kind of irreparable split. "
"If I were the young hidden official of Luolu Mountain, after the sword-asking was over and left, there would be the fourth step. On the surface, it seemed to leave Zhengyang Mountain alone. Of course, who would want to ask the sword and Luolu? Mountain, extremely welcome. In this way, Luopo Mountain was equivalent to giving face to the Dali court and leaving steps for both sides. Only in the dark, they teamed up with Zhongyue and Zhenjing Sect to target the lower sect of Zhengyang Mountain with all their strength. It was very simple. As long as they were not from the top of the mountains such as Poyun Peak, no sword cultivator could even think of having a good life, and even no one could Dare to go out and practice. "
Jiang Sheng asked doubtfully: "On the surface? Step four?
Jiang Shan smiled and said: "The likes of Bailudu and Qingwu Peak have long been out of fashion. Xia Yuancui from Full Moon Peak is the most aware of current affairs, Leng Qi from Qiongzhi Peak is best at clinging to the strong, and Yan Chu likes to camp and is only interested in profit." . Qiuling Mountain lost one Yuan Zhenye, who was almost the guardian of the mountain, which greatly damaged its vitality. Otherwise, Tao Yanbo would actually be the most suitable and promising candidate to serve as the head of the next sect. Regardless of the reason, Zhengyang Mountain has fallen to this point, which is completely different from when Li Tuanjing conquered Zhengyang Mountain alone. "
"Li Tuanjing can ask Jian Zhengyang Mountain at will and kill any sword cultivator, but Zhengyang Mountain, which has been built for three hundred years, is under pressure and shares the same hatred, because everyone does not think that a sword cultivator In Fengleiyuan, Li Tuanjing can really destroy Zhengyang Mountain, but Luopo Mountain is different this time. Therefore, this viewing ceremony is the third step for the young hermit official to let the people of Zhengyang MountainSome people, from the old patriarch to all the youngest disciples, all understand one thing in their hearts. Don't go head-to-head with Luo Po Shan. Seeking revenge is just a fantasy. The older ones can't beat it. The most outstanding person of the younger generation is Yu Ping. The defeat was extremely embarrassing, Wu Tijingdu had already left, and people's hearts were so scattered. There is a huge disparity in trying to outsmart one another. Let alone head-on confrontation and arm-wrestling. In this case, Jiang Sheng, let me ask you, if you are the direct descendant of Zhengyang Mountain and you still need to continue practicing in the mountain, what can you do? "
Jiang Sheng asked tentatively: "Internal strife? "
Jiang Shan nodded, but then shook his head, "Yes and no." "
Jiang Sheng said angrily: "Are you coming again? ! "
Jiang Shan, who rarely drinks, took out a pot of wine, took a sip, leaned against the pavilion pillar, and looked toward the Yixian Peak in the distance, "From the outside, it looks like internal strife. But from the perspective of the people in Zhengyang Mountain, it is natural for everyone to have their own disputes. The outer sects compete for the status of relatives, the direct descendants compete for the ranking of seats on the peaks, and the treasures of heaven and earth are needed for sword refining. Fame and fortune do not separate families. Walking the road is not easy, climbing is even harder, and everything is a struggle. ”
“The fight will only be more fierce than before, because I suddenly discovered that Zhengyang Mountain, which I thought was invincible in a continent, is not an existence that is expected to replace Shen Gaozong. Even if it is rebuilt, it seems like it will happen every day
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It is in jeopardy, worried that it will be gone one day. "
Jiang Shan carried the wine pot, raised his arm, and drew a big circle, "In the past, Zhengyang Mountain could continue to expand, so that many hidden dangers hidden in the depths could be temporarily ignored, or even Ignore the opportunity all the time. "
Then Jiang Shan drew a small circle the size of a palm, "Now it seems to have been reduced to this small area. "
Finally, Jiang Shan drew another circle between the big circle and the small circle with the wine bottle in his hand, "Although it is actually so big, people will not be so optimistic. I went to the extreme, from being blindly optimistic, looking higher than the top, feeling that all the mountains and rivers in the continent were the monks of Zhengyang Mountain, now I am blindly pessimistic. I no longer have any enthusiasm, so I can only stare at my toes a few steps away. One-third of an acre of land.
Jiang Sheng frowned, "It's already so complicated just from what you said, so wouldn't it be even more exaggerated to do Luo Luo Shan?" "
Jiang Shan smiled and said: "It's not complicated to do it. I'm an outsider, so I can't comment casually, but it's just a mouthful. It's really not complicated, right? ”
In short, Chen Pingan’s sword quest has not ended here, but has just begun.
In the next first sword quest, Jiang Shan guessed The place where the green-robed Sword Immortal from Luo Po Mountain dropped his sword is the candidate for the next sect master of Zhengyang Mountain.
Jiang Sheng complained, "Just listening to this is annoying me to death. ”
“Stand down from a high position, outline and control the situation, solve it easily, and it will be a matter of course. "
Jiang Shan pointed to a meandering stream called Rouge Creek on the ground outside the cliff, and said with a smile: "Since Luopo Mountain helped Zhengyang Mountain carve out a river bed,Then from now on, the human heart will naturally flow into it like water, and people who walk will not notice it when they step into it. "
Jiang Shan suddenly stood up, bowed to the pavilion steps, stood up again, and asked with a smile: "Master Chen, I wonder if there is anything wrong with my humble opinion? "
Chen Ping'an, who left and returned, smiled and said: "Everything is right, there is no big mistake. But it is far from as mysterious and lofty as Jiang Junzi said. In my opinion, the foundation of the world's knowledge is just the word "patience". "
Jiang Shan thought for a moment, smiled and nodded, "Master Chen Shan has a unique opinion. He is indeed more concise and to the point than what I said. ”
Chen Pingan knew that this person was waiting for him.
Then come and meet the future head of the Yunlin Jiang family.
Jiang Sheng With horror in his heart, he suddenly turned his head and saw an uninvited guest who had just left and returned.
Zhengyang Mountain had been in trouble for eight lifetimes, and had such a haunting ghost.
I saw the man slowly walking up the steps with a smile on his face. The young mountain lord of Luolu Mountain, the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, changed his attire and wore a lotus crown that deviated from the orthodox tradition. , wearing a green gauze Taoist robe, walking on cloud shoes, holding a white jade Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, with a body of misty clouds and water, the so-called immortal Taoist bones in the novels about strange and mysterious mountains are nothing more than that.
After they sat down in the pavilion, Jiang Shan asked with a smile: "Master Chen, would it be better if Yuan Zhenye was not killed? ”
Chen Ping’an said: “It would be better to just talk about the results, but when doing things, just because the final result is right, you can’t use unscrupulous means to manipulate and play with people’s hearts in many aspects, even if The result is the same, but the two processes are somewhat different. There is a huge difference in one's own heart. What does Jiang Junzi think? "
Not killing Yuan Zhenye left Zhengyang Mountain with a huge surprise. In fact, Chen Ping'an could indeed do this, and he could even do it without anyone noticing. At that time, he was on Beijian Peak Over there, just sacrifice a caged bird.
Jiang Shan nodded and said solemnly: "That's right. "
Chen Ping'an smiled and handed over a pot of Qingshenshan wine brewed by his own wine shop, "It's not a good wine, and the price is not expensive. It's just that I don't have much stock here. Drinking a pot is less." pot. "
Jiang Shan thanked him, took the flask, took a sip, then another sip, and finally said: "It tastes like it. ”
Chen Ping’an said seriously: “It must be that Mr. Jiang drank too little.” "
Jiang Shan changed the subject, "Master Chen Shan, why don't you tell Yizhou today about Yuan Zhenye's past experiences, how he acted cruelly and killed innocent people indiscriminately? In this way, there will be less infamy on the mountain without knowing the truth. Even if it is just the most superficial choice, for example, when Yuan Zhenye relocated three broken mountains, he did not even bother to let the local court notify the people of the ordinary woodcutter who ultimately died in the mountains. "
Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "Even if you know the truth, you will still scold them if you should, let alone those who don't know the truth.The monks on the mountain cannot be stopped. Luo Luo Shan is easy to talk to, always reasonable, and abides by the rules. If he scolds less, some people will feel emboldened. Luo Luo Shan is not easy to talk to, and he scolds a lot behind his back, so he doesn't dare to provoke us. Since it is difficult to have the best of both worlds, be more pragmatic and reap some tangible benefits. "
Jiang Shan thought for a while, "That makes sense. "
This Confucian gentleman put down the wine bottle in his hand, sat upright, faced the young mountain master, and said with a smile: "If Zhengyang Mountain is allowed to rise step by step, it will eventually become the number one swordsman in our Aquarius Continent. A sect, at least in my opinion, would be a big joke. ”
Jiang Sheng looked embarrassed. She is so thin-skinned. Did her eldest brother drink and forget things? It was our Yunlin Jiang family who helped Zhengyang Mountain pass the establishment of the next sect at the Confucian Temple.< /p>
Chen Pingan glanced at the "bloated" daughter-in-law of the Fu family in Laolongcheng, and felt a little strange. Jiang Shan and Jiang Yun were both smart, but it seemed that this woman was not particularly smart.
Supporting Zhengyang Mountain to establish the next sect, Yunlin Jiang's selfishness is naturally somewhat selfish, but it cannot be said to be too partial, because Zhengyang Mountain does not yet know that the Confucian Temple is about to launch a large-scale attack on the wilderness. In the world, as a condition, Zhengyang Mountain must come up with a considerable number of "extra" sword cultivators to rush to the wild world, plus the quota from the Song family in Dali. In this way, the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain Sword cultivator, after the two groups of people went down the mountain, there will not be many left. Moreover, traveling far away to use the sword this time is definitely not a child's play. At those ferries in the wild world, even the Great Li Iron Cavalry needs to obey orders. Zhengyang Mountain It will be difficult to spend money to eliminate disaster.
So there is nothing wrong with Jiang Shan’s words and blunt expression of his dislike of Zhengyang Mountain. This Jiang Sheng has no guilty conscience.
< p>However, if there had not been today's sword-fighting, with the life-saving abilities of the old swordsmen in Zhengyang Mountain, they could have repeated their old tricks and used their swordsmanship and lives to move the clouds and fly over the peaks to help the first line of peaks. Seize fame and fortune.Jiang Shan knows more about the truth about the Sword Qi Great Wall than Jiang Sheng, who has already married to the old Longcheng.
In that battle under the city, he replaced Ning Yao. The sword cuts off Lizhen.
A siege carefully set up by Jia Shen Zhang. Zhu Jie, Lizhen, Yusi, Liantan, Liubai, these five have no inheritance, chance, or qualifications. The talented sword cultivators who were missing were all among the hundreds of swordsmen in Tuoyue Mountain. As a result, Chen Ping'an not only succeeded in getting out of trouble, but also killed Liu Bai, the official of Nanshou.
Leading the Yinguan lineage and sitting in the summer palace is equivalent to winning about three more years for Haoran World. It has retained the seeds of Feisheng City's sword cultivation to the greatest extent, making Feisheng City stand out in the colorful world, opening up territory and expanding its territory, far superior to
I heard that the current new owner of Tuoyue Mountain, the nominal leader of the Wild World, had specifically targeted Chen Pingan on the battlefield.
After guarding the city for many years, he faced off against a great demon dragon king on the throne.
So much so that during the meeting at the Confucian Temple, the family leader laughed and said after returning to his hometown, the two worlds were at odds., there are many big monsters who start to tease Chen Pingan.
It is rumored that Zhou Qinggao, who is in a high position, is a close disciple of Wenhai Zhoumi, but he has always hoped to replay the chess game with Chen Pingan, but unfortunately he can't.
Jiang Shan believed that he was far inferior to his peers.
Except for the fact that the young Yinguan was not at a high level back then, he was unable to kill an Ascension Realm head with his own hands on the battlefield and carve words on the city head.
This young man who was also born in Aquarius Continent seems to have accomplished everything else.
But in fact, Jiang Shan knows very well that in the future, there will still be a small group of people on Aquarius Island. Even if they know these news and inside stories, they will still feel that Chen Ping'an was not a Jade Pu Realm Swordsman back then. Xiu, is he worthy of being a hermit official? How much salute does Haoran Sword Cultivator deserve?
Some people think that the strong are always right, even those who are trampled by the strong.
Some people think that the strong are all wrong, even those who are protected by the strong.
Chen Pingan looked outside with his hands in his sleeves, as if after the storm, the green mountains were still there and Yunshui was unharmed. He was silent for a moment, turned around and said with a smile: "Jiang Shan, you Yunlin Jiang family, or rather you yourself , are you interested in becoming the Supreme Sect Master behind Zhengyang Mountain?"
Jiang Shan was a little regretful and shook his head: "After all, it was not a gentleman's doing."
Chen Pingan stood up and smiled. He nodded and said: "Fortunately, I am not even a sage in the academy."
Jiang Shan stood up and asked: "Master Chen Shan wants to do it himself? Will there be any objections from the Confucian Temple?"
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Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "How is it possible? I am a serious scholar and cannot do such a thing."
Jiang Shan asked tentatively: "Under the Zhengyang Mountain The candidate for the sect leader is Yuan Bai, whose name has not yet been officially written off in the Shanshui genealogy?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I originally recommended someone with the Bamboo Emperor sect leader, and the second chairperson of the Zhenjing sect was to worship Liu Zhimao. , it will certainly be difficult to serve as the leader of the next sect, and you may have to break up with the Bamboo Emperor and have a big fight. Obviously Jiang Junzi’s proposal is better."
Jiang Shan looked stunned and shook his head helplessly. : "Master Chen Shan, this is not kind."
Chen Pingan clasped his fists and said: "Jiang Shan, I am determined to be your friend! He must be a critical friend."
Jiang Sheng couldn't speak anyway, she just sat aside and listened to the conversation between the two. At this moment, she, who had only been weak before, took the flying sword and sent a message. Brother, you are more powerful. If you had known who this guy was, Now that we are married, we are still drinking and chatting. Are you feeling better now? Still "yes and no"?
Jiang Shan looked around, a little surprised, because the expected Bamboo Emperor did not appear near the pavilion. It seems that this young hidden official is quite kind.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Jiang Junzi thinks so."
Jiang Shan clasped his fists and left without saying another word, but he didn't forget to take away the bottle of wine and walked out. Guyun Pavilion was very far away. Jiang Shan looked back and saw that there was no one in the pavilion. This was very kind, as if the other party had appeared.Just a few casual conversations with myself.
Outside Qingwu Peak, next to the Egret Crossing, in Guoyun Tower, Ni Yuerong, who had just returned to the inn in despair, was speechless again before she could fully recover. She stared at the man with the lotus crown on his head. "Young Taoist", come again? !
Chen Ping'an asked for the A-shaped room again, and then quietly waited for the Bamboo Emperor's discussion to end before hearing the news.
Lying on the wicker chair with my eyes closed and meditating, basking in the sun, I opened my eyes and turned my head to look around, as if I saw a fool who actually built a snowman in the summer.
(End of this chapter)