Chapter 1,168 Them on the steps

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The blue waves are vast, the night ship is like a floating leaf, and the starry sky is bright, like the most beautiful caisson in the world.

Blessed is the wind.

They came to the air covered bridge connecting two high-rise buildings. Since Chen Ping'an is the acting city lord of Lingxi City, he has many conveniences. He can unlock the two-layer landscape restriction of one city and one ship. , you can have a panoramic view of the sea and sky, which is even more magnificent in the tranquility.

Xiao Mo handed over the sword this time, and there were no unexpected twists and turns, and it was extremely smooth. Unexpected, but reasonable.

Those in the world who can stop that sword light must at least be the Ascension Realm monks who are in charge of the dojo.

In addition, the fourteenth old man, whose temple ascended to the sky, and Bai Ye was reincarnated, like the master of Bixiao Cave, when the sword light traveled across the Qingming world, he was directly exposed to the bright moon. A majestic Dharma image appeared in the middle, and the old Taoist priest wanted to see who didn't have eyesight and dared to block the light of the sword.

The vastness does not stop, the wildness does not stop, the Buddhist country in the west is going smoothly, but it is the poor Qingming world that makes trouble?

As for the new fourteen, who are either hidden or visible, most of them are busy stabilizing the Taoist foundation, cherishing this hard-won Taoist practice, and are not willing to create extraneous matters, engage in any disputes of will, or such Yao Qing, the elegant Prime Minister, has other desires, and the light of the sword is fleeting, what does it have to do with them?

Furthermore, the previous changes in the celestial phenomena caused such a big commotion, even those in the Ascension realm, as long as they can do star divination, deduce calculations, or have a little bit of qi-nurturing skills, will not be able to Will act rashly. The Ziwei wall moved, Beidou was doomed, and the nine sharp sword lights falling down on the world went to a certain place in the wild world. Is it possible that the sword wielder who pulled the celestial phenomena was at the end of his powerful crossbow and was unable to deliver the sword a second time? Since there is no dispute over the great road and there is nothing wrong with it, why bother gambling.

This kind of "opening" is not common. Then just let the subsequent sword light, which does not hurt anyone, travel freely in the world.

In this case, who dares to compete?

Cui Dongshan hung his sleeves on the railing and said with a smile: "Xiao Xun doesn't have itchy hands. I'm quite surprised."

Xie Gou sneered: "Stop? If you like to stop her, then it’s a personal enmity. Whether it’s the customs of thousands of years ago or the rules of the wilderness today, when Xiaomo and I go to the wilderness to find her, Mr. Bai will definitely not meddle in her own business. "

The girl in the mink hat hit her forehead hard against the railing. She was extremely annoyed and said in a depressed tone: "It's true that she is not in the Fourteenth Realm. She just doesn't speak forcefully!"

Chen Ping'an is here! Xinsheng discussed the matter with Liu Xianyang. He first told him about the "new rules of heaven" on the top of the new mountain and the operating rules of the avenue. He said that when he returned to Fuyaolu Dojo, he would definitely need to retreat, and he might need Liu Xianyang to teach him about the swordsmanship. We still can't get to the point, the progress is slow, and we miss too much God's will.

Liu Xianyang lay on the railing, raised a hand, pointed, and said lazily: "I'll do it. Why do you need so much trouble? You just need to move those peopleGive me the scroll of animal paintings, and I will let the talented martial artist from the barbaric tribe who has the title of "strongest" die without knowing how. "

Chen Ping'an said: "We can't alert the enemy yet. In the future, I will go to the wild battlefield to ensure instant kills and kill them all suddenly. ”

Somewhere in the wild battlefield in the future, those who bear the true name of the demon tribe will be killed one by one under the Ascension Realm!

On the top of the mountain where I am the host, I have shown my face Yes, if the martial arts is lower than the mountain top level, everyone will die!

Chen Ping'an added, "After a rough estimate, I have to reach the Ascension Realm and reach the first level of martial arts. I still had some confidence before, always feeling that I was taking steady steps, knowing the fastest and the slowest, but now..."

Listening to Chen Ping'an's series of small town dialects, Liu Xianyang nodded, "Waiting for you to retreat. Now that he is flying with his sword to deliver the message, Liu Jianxian, a genius and genius, goes to Fuyaolu to give Shanzhu Chen a lesson. ”

Chen Pingan put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: “Okay, it’s awesome.” "

Liu Xianyang turned around and asked: "Mr. Xiaomo, do you want to come to my sect's ancestral hall and have a top position? It's just a matter of one sentence!" "

After receiving the signal from his young master's eyes, Xiao Mo immediately shook his head and said: "Zongzhu Liu has good intentions, but as the young master's dead soldier, I should not be distracted. "

Liu Xianyang didn't even look at Chen Pingan. He raised his arm and patted the latter's forehead directly with the back of his hand. He said doubtfully: "There is no need to be distracted at all. That chair is always empty. I am The Fourteenth Realm Sword Cultivator, who was used to calm people down and scare people, was treated as a general worshiper in my sect. When word spread, he was very impressive and made Liu Dajianxian even more unpredictable.

Xiao Mo could only explain in his heart, "I heard some stories on the mountain that I don't know whether they are true or false. They were about my young master and your master, so I'd better forget it." "

Liu Xianyang elbowed Chen Ping'an on the shoulder. The girl in the mink hat put her hands on her hips and said, "Brother Liu, if you continue to do this to us, I will never forget the brother-sister relationship." , righteousness destroys the relationship! "

Liu Xianyang stretched out his hand and patted his mink hat, "How can you talk to Brother Liu who is closer than your own brother if you go against me? "

Jiang She suddenly asked in his heart: "Chen Ping'an, can we go somewhere else? "

Chen Pingan nodded.

Out of Hongqiao, down the high-rise building, and heading to the street, Jiang She smiled and said, "Pei Qian's martial arts qualifications are better than yours. "

Chen Pingan put his hands in his sleeves and replied directly, "It's none of your business. "

Jiang She thought to himself and said: "I don't say that Pei Qian is younger than you and learned boxing later. She doesn't say that she is my daughter and your apprentice. I don't say that your master now. Both disciples are at the final level, and she is a little higher than you..."

Chen Pingan said: "Then don't say anything. "

Jiang She laughed angrily and said: "My surname is Chen, my temper and patience have their limits. "

Chen Pingan said: "If you find me an eyesore or think my words are unpleasant, don't go to Aquarius Continent. Why don't I do it nowGet off the ship and make room for you? ”

Jiang She remembered the words between his Taoist companion and the old scholar, and continued the previous topic, holding back his temper, “I just look at the two young juniors of Zhimingwufu as a senior who has experienced it, and evaluate it.” A few words, do you like to hear them? ”

“Once Pei Qian has passed the level of ‘people follow their punches’, there will be no way to stop her from behind. It is inevitable that she will become a master. Just talking about walking seemingly casually, Pei Qian is walking, and you are always sharpening your skills. Master and apprentice, master and apprentice, learn from each other, it is not for nothing, but Pei Qian's appearance is better than yours Even bigger, every time she breathes pure Qi, it is a big change in rain, drought, day and night, and solar terms in the human world. This is the real "my body, my god, my world". You have missed a lot of meaning, To put it in terms of spiritual practice, even if you only pursue the art, even if you pursue it to the extreme, no matter what, it is still a far way and a short way, after all, it is just a short way. The slightest difference makes the difference between heaven and earth. The blue sky and loess cannot be connected by Tao. The clear is clear and the turbid is turbid. Forcing it into a state of chaos is an illusion. How can you open your mind like the sky opening your eyes? How to ensure that it is not a fleeting sight after opening your eyes? ”

“You kid, don’t be complacent and lucky just because you feel that there is still a fire dragon in the world inside you. The next step is the real barrier of your martial arts. Boy, don’t let such hardships put you in the way.” It would be a pity to have a glimmer of hope. "

After talking for a long time, Jiang She was extremely surprised. The guy next to him didn't even say a word back? You've finished eating the arsenic, are you out of stock?

"I know it's a good thing. "

Chen Pingan said angrily: "Assholes can occasionally say a few words of conscience. "

Jiang She choked for a moment.

On the other side of the covered bridge, Xie Gou asked in a low voice: "They won't have another fight if they don't agree, right? "

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? We have strength in numbers..."

"I'm afraid that the mountain master will beat him to death. ”

Xie Gou quickly changed his words, “Oh no, he was beaten back to life.” "

Wuyan said from the heart: "Bai Jing! We agreed not to add fuel to the fire! "

Xie Gouwei raised his voice and sighed, "I am a woman and a beautiful woman, and I always don't mean what I say. "

Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "Don't worry, Chen Ping'an is very measured in doing things. His relationship with women is better than mine, and his relationship with elders is worse than mine. Of course, this is only compared to me, but it's actually pretty good. "

The fate of elders does not fall from the sky.

Song Yushao likes the foreign boy who claims to be from Longquan County, Dali. He is single-minded, stubborn and accepts death. Age. Qingqing is the style of Lao Jianghu. That's why he said, "Hot pot is all about wine, and I have everything in the world." Another example is Uncle Bai of Tai Yushan Zhuzhi School, who appreciates the "old-fashioned" liveliness and cheerful personality of young intellectuals. , also appreciates the young man's seriousness in work and his resilience, so he wants to accept him as his disciple, but he does not stop the young man from going out to explore the world, but only tries his best to arrange an escape route for "Old", and he is still old today.I was still thinking about when I would be able to drink this guy's wedding wine, so I prepared my share of the money early and made an appointment to sit at the head table!

As for the old blind man in Shiwandashan, he probably thinks that young people have traveled thousands of miles and read thousands of books and worked hard, but they have also failed to refine a natal character? Does the Boss Sword Immortal speak nicely? Does the arrogant Bixiao Cave Master hold grudges? Do the handyman Taoist priests in Xuandu Temple think that Taoist Sun is just an outsider who plays in the world of mortals?

As Chen Pingan himself said, what those elders really like is probably a certain version of themselves when they were young.

Some people always have a young man living in their hearts. He will go out to travel tomorrow, and he will definitely become famous the day after tomorrow.

Some people always have a child hidden in their hearts. They are not timid or ignorant, but they just think there is nothing good in the world.

Similarly, Chen Pingan also saw his own shadow in Zhao Shuxia, Ning Ji, and Deng Jianping.

Chen Pingan said: "Just take your time."

Jiang She said: "You have the final say on the general trend of the world?"

Chen Pingan Said: "Then what can I do? You always have to eat food one bite at a time. When you are in the world, what you see is either big things or small things. You might as well treat big things as small things and think of small things as big things. 'Might as well replace '' with ' I can only do it."

Slowly, I will see success, and over time, there will be a day when today is not a good time for the little god to have nothing to do.

Yesterday was a storm, today is fine, tomorrow will be better, and the day after tomorrow there will probably be willows and flowers blooming in spring.

"If it were any young man less than half a hundred years old, pretending to be old-fashioned, and telling me such empty talk, you kid, you have a lot of personal experience and have seen some scenes with your own eyes. I can't help but feel confident."

He put his hand to his ear and kept eavesdropping on the conversation. Xie Gou never turned his elbows outward and said: "Same age, almost the same. Dao Ling, I guess Jiang She is still crawling around and screaming after being beaten. His scars have healed and he has forgotten the pain. He just pretends that it never happened."

Wu Yan covered his mouth and smiled at this. Not fake.

Ning Yao and Pei Qian returned to the night ship and appeared on the covered bridge together.

It can be seen that Pei Qian is in a much better mood. But she still didn't look at Jiang She on the street, but looked at the woman.

The woman burst into tears instantly.

After waiting for thousands of years, the situation here is not easy for the woman.

But she didn't dare to say a word, fearing that her daughter, who had suffered too much, would think she was complaining.

The burly man on the street hesitated for a moment, retreated to the alley around the corner, and sat casually on the steps of a shop.

Chen Pingan leaned against the wall and said nothing.

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The first immortal master on Ruzhou Mountain, Mr. Zhu, whose Taoist name is "Green Ping", is currently in retreat and needs to concentrate on studying a piece of information that he accidentally discovered from the ruins. With the big talisman obtained, I still dare not expect to break through the realm and join the Tao in a short period of time. As a result, I wasI was so disturbed that I had no choice but to leave the cave to see what was going on. When I went out to take a look, I didn’t know what the sky was like, but I was shocked when I saw it. First, it looked like the Emperor of Heaven appeared in the middle of the Ziwei Yuan, and then the Big Dipper appeared and disappeared. , nine rays of sword light fell straight down to the world, as if giving orders to the world.

In the beginning, Mr. Zhu calculated very carefully with his fingers, trying his best to deduce the secret... That's all, his fingers were almost smoking. He shook his wrist vigorously and took out a folding fan from his sleeve. After tapping his palm lightly, Zhu thought for a moment, then his body turned into a rainbow, and he flew straight to Yashan in the wind.

As soon as Yashan is not an immortal mansion and there is no formation to protect the mountain, Zhu’s figure fell to the ground and he said, “Have you passed the threshold?”

Lin Jiangxian joked with a smile. One sentence said: "My nose is fine, do you smell the fishy smell?"

Zhu said: "Master Lin, I want to ask you a question."

Lin Jiangxian nodded and said: "Pojing ”

“Congratulations.”

Zhu clasped his fists and shook them a few times, sighing faintly, “It’s a pity that the world is in a hurry.”

Lin Jiangxian said nothing.

Mr. Zhu said in his heart: "Have I already seen our wood owner?"

Lin Jiangxian said: "It's the one from Pipa Peak in Youzhou. Gu Yange."

Zhu took out the folding fan and slapped his forehead, "I knew it!"

I knew you were it, I knew she was it!

To be precise, Gu Yange is, of course, just a skin in which "she" walks around the world.

Gu Yange, a native of Youzhou, is one of the top ten latest masters in the Qingming world.

Wear a braid and hang it in front of you. The scenery is beautiful, like a river flowing between the two peaks facing each other.

She had just been to Yashan not long ago for a martial arts performance. It was someone Zhu who took her up the mountain in person.

Someone Zhu asked: "She can now walk around the world freely?"

Lin Jiangxian said: "It seems that Daozu didn't care much about her before. There was probably a verbal agreement. , it’s hard to guess the specific content. It’s just that when I first arrived in Qingming Tianxia, ​​I came to the door with my sword and had a serious talk with her. As long as I didn’t nod, she couldn’t leave the cave. After wandering around in Youzhou, I saw that the time was right, so I asked Qi Huajian to pass a message to her." Zhu asked: "What if I confront them alone? "

Lin Jiangxian said: "It's still not enough."

Zhu laughed at himself: "I thought my realm was high enough, and Master Sun was the unbeatable fifth in the world. Zhu is definitely No. 1 in the world. Even though this ranking is very high, he is really not low anyway."

Lin Jiangxian said something strange, "One person cannot control it. The length of the shadow."

Zhu sighed and said, "Of course, it has nothing to do with whether you are rich or poor."

Zhu felt sorry for himself, "No wonder it's difficult.Weird, everything is right. I regret that you didn't warn me in advance. It was me who was obsessed with beauty and blinded by beauty. "

Gu Yange's ancestors were all widowers. He liked to go to the battlefield to observe battles and fights. He was good at Vipassana and had great research on the meridians of the human body.

Zhu suddenly said: " Master Lin? us? "

Lin Jiangxian smiled and said: "Aren't you friends? ”

Get along with the strong and observe their ways, walk with the weak to protect their ways, and discuss the ways with fellow believers.

So what if it’s a late night, the wine is full, the glass is deep, and friends are invited , have a midnight snack

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The night boat docks at Aquarius Island, the god of Huashan is Tong Wenchang, whose name is Dazhu.

At dawn, outside an inconspicuous Earth Temple, an old man in linen clothes and straw sandals was sitting on the steps, smoking a cigarette.

The Earth God squatting aside asked repeatedly about the stars in the sky last night. What's going on? The silent old man who smoked dry cigarettes was so annoyed that he said that you, a land man, don't care about heaven's affairs. You want to go to heaven.

The land man was so angry that he blew his beard and glared. "Old Tong, if you continue to speak so rudely, be careful, I will move to Beiyue tomorrow morning and see if there is anyone to chat with you in the future! ”

The main hall of Xiyue, where the golden statue of the god is enshrined, is very popular. Tong Wenchang often comes here to relax. It’s hard to say who will chat with whom.

Tong Wenchang is indifferent. Said: "Moving to Beiyue? Are you rich? With your little wealth, you can afford several night outs and banquets. ”

The landowner said angrily, “Then lend me some.” "

Tong Wenchang was too lazy to talk. He just glanced at the west coast and said, "Go to the temple immediately to take shelter. "

The landowner stretched his neck and looked along Lao Tong's line of sight, "Who is it? To ruin things? It can't be. "

Tong Wenchang said: "Dali Imperial Master and his party. "

The Earth God looked shocked and said: "Cui Guoshi? !

Tong Wenchang said: "He is Cui Guoshi's younger brother. Chen Ping'an has succeeded Da Li as the next Guoshi. The court has kept this matter hidden from the outside world. Only a few people know about it. Listen." Forget it, don’t spread rumors, if something goes wrong, His Majesty the Emperor Long Yan will be furious, I can’t bear it, and I might be blamed for lax discipline and poor control. When the time comes, I’ll lend you some money and pack up and go to Piyun Mountain. Begging for food? ”

The Tudong said timidly: “It’s okay if you let me meet the new national preceptor. I’ll just hide behind you and keep silent.” "

Flowers in the mirror, the moon in the water, landscapes and mansions,

Tong Wenchang waved his cigarette stick and said: "Hurry back, don't even think about taking the opportunity to take a peek, Da Li Imperial Master He is the Grand Master of Great Li. ”

Seeing Tong Wenchang’s solemn expression, the land lord did not dare to make a mistake. He immediately used his magical power to shrink the earth and returned to the golden statue of the temple. He never dared to pry into what was going on outside without authorization. Mr. Tong He is a very unofficial tiger, so when he repeatedly mentioned the word "national preceptor", the earthly prince who had been immersed in the officialdom of the mountains and rivers for many years became enlightened. Mr. TongEr highly recognized Chen Jianxian's successor as the Grand Master of Dali.

One after another figures fell here, and there was such a large group of people inexplicably. It was noisy. Tong Wenchang put away the dry tobacco pole, stood up slowly, and asked: "National Master, who are these people?" ?”

Without waiting for Chen Ping’an to reply, Jiang She sneered: “A little pawn who knows how to do martial arts and embroider his legs, but he’s lucky enough to have the same surname as Sect Master Jiang. The rough guy in the countryside doesn't know etiquette, so don't be surprised if the divine king is respected."

That's quite offensive.

Tong Wenchang smiled, holding the old cigarette rod in his hand and cupping his fists, "Tong Wenchang of Xiyue, I have met fellow Taoist Jiang. I'm glad to meet you."

Jiang She was indifferent.

The woman immediately tugged on her sleeve. Jiang She remained stern, but the woman refused and tugged on it again. Jiang She had no choice but to reciprocate with clenched fists reluctantly, "I'm sorry for you."

Tong Wenchang didn't take it seriously. There are so many weird-tempered people on the mountain that it’s hard to care about them. What's more, isn't he himself?

Are they the melon seeds of our Luo Luo Shan You Dharma Protector?"

Wu Yan joked: "I don't have enough shame. If I was picked up by someone in my early years, wouldn't my face have blossomed already?"

Jiang She's eyelids trembled slightly.

Chen Pingan laughed it off.

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Beiju Luzhou Skeleton Beach and the Yangchang Palace in Ghost Valley are located in a remote place. The courtyard was finally expanded to five rooms last year. At that time, the palace owner, who always showed his sophisticated appearance, turned over the almanac, chose an auspicious day, ordered a few little ones, and set off a few strings of firecrackers at the door. I sent out many gilded invitations to fellow Taoists on the mountain, but no one came to congratulate me. My plan to make some money back through this was in vain. In the past, chaos returned to chaos in the ghost valley, but it was not all about money. Today's world is deteriorating, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be.

At three o'clock in the morning, the demon-catching immortal with a goatee clasped his hands behind his back. He changed his name to Zhuo Chengxian. As for the demon clan's real name, it was recorded in the Pima Sect a few years ago. For the most part, I still like to call him Lao Xian.

Slowly walking to the door of Yangchang Palace, one of the two fools outside the door was standing still, holding a wooden gun in his arms, which looked like nails. The other was lying on the ground enjoying himself, using his hands as pillows and crossing his legs. , singing a ditty with dirty words. The old palace master who called himself the Great Immortal of Demon Catchers was immediately furious when he saw this state of affairs. One was stupid, the other was oily, and none of them had any future! There are currently about ten so-called resident Taoist priests in the Yangchang Palace. They are all lazy people who do not work hard. But having said that, if they have a bright future, they don't need to hang around in the Yangchang Palace.

The nominal disciples, just these two losers at the door, died inexplicably beforeOne, and then one was added, which was a normal and trivial matter for Guixi Valley back then. The old immortal in a Taoist robe and two beards stood inside the threshold. He said nothing and suppressed his anger. He still has some cultivation in living in seclusion as a Taoist priest. In any case, the situation of his Yangchang Palace is worse than that of Jixiaoshan and Jixiaoshan. Tongguan Mountain, as well as the Peasant Mountain of the summer queen, as well as those Taoist friends who were destroyed one by one and died, are still better after all. They are better than the ones above, but they are still better than the ones below. At least I still have a safe place. 's territory.

The tall spirit lying on the ground basking in the sun said lazily: "Senior Brother, our Yangchang Palace is a nest of spirits. Master wants to take the title of Demon Catcher Immortal. What do you think? The thief is called "Catch the Thief" You want me to see, the incense in Yangchang Palace is so bad, it’s probably because the master’s Taoist order is wrong.” The senior brother, who was as thin as a bamboo pole, stood straight in the same place, panicking. Said: "Junior brother, don't talk about Master like that."

I used to be a junior brother, but now I am a senior brother, but the man lying on the ground never regarded him as a senior brother.

The junior brother shook his legs leisurely and sneered: "Our Yangchang Palace, Wang Xiaoer's New Year is really not as good as every year."

The old immortal coughed lightly. With a sound, he stepped across the threshold, squinted his eyes, twirled his beard with two fingers, and said in a polite voice, "Have you found any suspicious people peeking into my dojo?"

The tall elf who is your junior disciple is a carp. He stood up straight, picked up the wooden gun on the ground with his toes, and held it in his hand. His face was not red, his heart was not beating, "Master, it was my senior brother's idea. He said that our Yangchang Palace is a good place to practice Taoism. There are not many guests anyway, so why don't we take turns with our senior fellow apprentices?" Just take a rest and you won’t delay things.”

The skinny mouse spirit, who was no better than a wooden gun, hesitated and still didn’t say anything. I just remembered Master's question and answered honestly, "Master, I don't dare to slack off in guarding the door. There is no suspicious person at the door today."

The old immortal is too lazy to look at it. Looking at the two poles, he sneered and said: "Is he the only one who has the brains to come up with a way to be lazy? It's really a good thing. I should go to the main hall to burn incense."

The tall elf nodded and bowed: "Master's Dharma Eye."

The thin mouse spirit remained silent.

The old immortal stood on the steps, frowning, muttering to himself, "The storm is coming."

After thinking for a moment, the old immortal sighed, "After all, the soldiers will come to stop it. When water comes, soil will cover it up."

It turns out that a few years ago, the rich and powerful Furuicheng fell in love with Yangchang Palace, a geomantic treasure land, and wanted to open it up as a separate courtyard and build a fairyland ferry on the mountain. . The Demon Catching Immortal actually said that there was no chance of selling this ancestral property, but it was just a way to raise the price. It was not that he was not tempted. In the final analysis, the price was still not negotiated. The price offered by the other party was not far from the old palace. After all, the Lord’s expectation was seven or eight Grain Rain coins, and those were Grain Rain coins!

Without Gao Cheng, who was the backbone of the struggle with the Pima Sect, the Pima Sect had no opponents at all, and the situation in Guixi Valley was completely changed.

Fortunately, the Pima Sect did not kill them all. Except for some extremely vicious people who are bloodthirsty by nature, the rest can survive. As for how to live, it all depends on their own abilities.

Zhu Quan’s fierce aunt is finally no longer the head of the sect. It is said that she has traveled to other continents not long ago. It is a joy to congratulate her and everyone is celebrating.

There are still forty or fifty of them on the hilltops of large and small cities, sects and dojos, and now in the Ghostly Valley. However, they all have to live with their tail between their legs, and they can no longer follow their temper and be happy. However, there are some people who make money wisely and are more prosperous than before. For example, Fan Yunluo's greasy city is now prospering and becoming more prosperous. Thinking back to those days, when Fan Yunluo saw her at all kinds of banquets, she would respectfully address her as the Demon Catcher Immortal or the Old Palace Master. Nowadays, just about anyone in Skinny City would dare to call her by name.

The old palace master twirled his goat's beard with one hand and patted his belly with the other. He looked melancholy and said: "In this warm and peaceful world, all the military strategies and strategies are useless. It's a pity and a tragedy. , There is no place for a hero."

The mouse spirit had no idea and hurriedly sighed heavily.

The old palace master said angrily: "It's over."

The mouse spirit smiled shyly.

Now the old immortal is worried every time he thinks of something. He has a secret room, and the entrance to the secret passage is under the incense table in the main hall of Yangchang Palace. It's just that the treasure at the bottom of the box is not some fairy magic weapon, but some military books. Back then, it was not as easy as it is now. It was actually not easy for Ghost Valley to collect books that could be found everywhere. Most of them were relics and relics. The qi-refining masters of other families discarded him as if they were nothing, but they were cherished as treasures by the great demon-catching immortal.

Even stealing books, even stealing books, a foreigner, lard-stricken, heart-broken, really a guy who has suffered a thousand cuts. Not personal!

It was not rich to begin with, but being beaten by the traitor made it even worse. This made the Demon Catching Immortal completely disheartened. He was recruiting soldiers and horses, accumulating armor and weapons, and one day he would definitely have his subordinates. The mighty generals are as strong as clouds and as commanding as arms...all are lost.

Glancing sideways at the mouse spirit, the old fairy cursed a few times out of habit, but the latter just scratched his head and smiled, not daring to speak back.

The Great Demon Catcher has known for a long time that this untalented apprentice often hangs out at Naiheguan Market.

In the unclaimed land outside the Yangchang Palace, I collected some mountain medicinal materials and jade. I worked for three to five months before I could fill a basket, and then I went to the market to sell them for money. At first, every time he went back and forth, he could earn about two or three snow coins. He never dared to hide it secretly. When he earned some money, he would replenish the sesame oil money in Yangchang Palace, saying that he was filial to his master.

At that time, there was a lot of chaos in the Ghost Valley, but all forces did not dare to make any mistakes. They were afraid that if they violated the regulations, they would be killed by the monks of the Pima Sect. Therefore, everyone behaved very well. The area near Yangchang Palace was indeed very quiet. However, when the situation gradually stabilized, everyone started to think about finding ways to fight for and demarcate the territory. In short, it was a big mess.Fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, but they don't just fight and kill on the table. There are endless tricks and tricks behind the scenes. People like Yangchang Palace, who can only eat mud, can only guard one-third of an acre of land, so their small business will not be as good as the market, and it takes half a year to go to the market. No matter how poor the Yangchang Palace is, the Great Immortal who catches monsters as a master still looks down on those three melons and two dates... Broken silver, I am a practitioner, what do I want with those few scraps of silver? I am so ashamed ! As long as the stupid disciple doesn't hide the snow and spend money.

It dreams of one day carrying a lot of secretly saved money in its pocket, walking north along the swaying river, and buying books in the counties and cities where there are many bookshops! Go home and read again!

It was basking in the warm sun, secretly looking forward to the next reunion with Chen Jianxian.

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The group arrived at the gate of Luolu Mountain.

Xiao Mo, who has been wandering for thousands of years, now just has a feeling that he is home.

I remember after I caught the sword light in the courtyard of Lingxi City.

When Xiaomo looked back.

On the steps at the door of the house, from left to right, sword cultivators sit side by side.

Cui Dongshan fell back, resting his elbows on the ground with a bright smile. Jiang Shangzhen nodded lightly.

Xie Gou sitting in the middle grinned.

Liu Xianyang gave a thumbs up. Chen Pingan gently touched his palms and smiled, with a gentle look on his face. The transcoding has been serious recently, which makes us more motivated and updates faster. Please use your little hands to exit the reading mode. Thank you