One day, two days..

At night, after Chen Peng left the forest, he went to Linjiabao in the south of the Yangtze River. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Xiaoyao and the others, he didn't want to care about what fate he was, and he didn't want to interfere now.

And the purpose of his departure from the forest and his trip to Lin Jiabao was also to create a continental luck gatherer in the Low Immortal Continent like a high martial artist.

In this way, when Chen Peng went to the Middle Immortal and High Immortal worlds, when the martial arts world merged with this continent a hundred years later, Chen Peng didn't have to worry about anything.

And he has already chosen the target person this time.

Liu Jinyuan.

A scholar who is perfect in the original book, regardless of his own safety, thinks about him and worries, a talent.

But there is a shortcoming, that is, he is indecisive, and in order to make his childhood sweetheart's cousin fall in love with him, he is willing to worship Li Xiaoyao as a teacher.

It's just because he doesn't have any martial arts skills, nor does he have any bones, luck, or fate.

In the original book, he was able to learn some martial arts, also because of Li Xiaoyao's luck.

But in the end, he still died for Li Xiaoyao and others.

To put it simply, throughout his life, he was a complex of the Virgin.

But Chen Peng didn't care.

After all, personality can change slowly.

And for Chen Peng, Liu Jinyuan's name is also very interesting.

"Jin is promotion, leapfrogging, and pace."

Yuan is the Tao method, the magic method.

Literally, the word Jin Yuan is a step out, that is, the body of the Dao, born to cultivate the Tao and cultivate immortals.

It's a pity that Cang Tian is unwilling to let him settle in a family surnamed Liu.

And Liu, can be seen as staying.

"At this point, Liu Jinyuan can be regarded as staying and stopping, and the yuan character is at the end of the three words, it can be seen as stopping in front of the road."

Thousands of meters in the sky, Chen Peng's thoughts flashed, riding the wind and clouds, looking at the ground under his feet, looking for Linjiabao in the south of the Yangtze River, which is where Liu Jinyuan lives now.

Only because Liu Jinyuan's parents died, he had to take refuge in Lin Tiannan and his wife.

But it is also possible that Liu Jinyuan's parents are just created by Heavenly Dao, just to limit his talent and life.

But no matter what, I don't mention the name, and I don't mention whether it's naïve or not.

Since Chen Peng wants to promote him, even if Cangtian really has the intention to restrict, he has to spare no effort to support him now.

And in Chen Peng's mind, Tianyuan Sect also needs such a person, a person of perfect character, to set off the façade of the sect, resolve the killing spirit of the sect, and let the disciples realize benevolence, loyalty, and filial piety.

"In this way, the Sect of Nengwen and Martial Arts can be regarded as a real Immortal Sect, Immortal Sect."

Chen Peng's thoughts flashed through him, and he fell behind with his thoughts.

But in a moment, when he saw a city standing on the ground in the distance, the clouds and mist under his feet dispersed and landed on an official road.

"The city in front of you is Jiangnan Linjiabao."

Like a feather falling, Chen Peng's footsteps were endless, and after stepping on the solid dirt official road, he looked at the huge city three miles away.

I saw that its city wall was more than 20 zhang high, about several miles long, like a giant beast lying on the earth.

At the city gate, there is a flag with the word forest, and it is displayed in the wind.

It is surrounded by armor, and there are thousands of soldiers under the city and outside the city, patrolling and guarding for 100 meters.

After looking at the Lin character engraved on his clothes and armor, which is the same as the city flag, Chen Peng didn't have to think that this vast city must be the private domain of the Lin family.

"Lin Tiannan is the leader of the Jianghu Martial Arts, in this Xianxia Continent full of aura and luck, personal force can already be exerted to the extreme, those who are the strongest, if they want to think, they can have a country and a religion."

The Low Martial Continent may still be afraid of the encirclement and suppression of the 100,000 army of the Imperial Court, but the martial artists of the High Martial World can already stir the aura of heaven and earth and perform supreme exercises.

Not to mention the continent of Xianxia.

"Just like the sword saint in the original book of Fairy Sword, Dugu Yuyun, he can open the mountain with one sword and divide the sea. The strength is about to be at the peak of the shattered.."

After Chen Peng thought about it, the thoughts in his heart were fleeting, and he was about to walk towards the city in front of him.

He saw that there were several traveling merchants not far away, and the knights were looking at him in a daze.

Just because Chen Peng didn't block anything when he fell, he was looked at by these people.

"I just saw this immortal fly down from the sky!"

"This immortal has a sword behind him, he must be the sword immortal of Shu Mountain!"

Everyone was excited and couldn't speak, and looked at Chen Peng in a daze.

They were about to travel out of the city or do business, but they didn't expect that when they were on their way, an immortal suddenly fell from the sky.

This is not surprising to the average person.

"Could it be that this immortal sees that our qualifications are still good, and wants to take us as apprentices?" Everyone was thinking about ghosts and strange things in their minds, and they were pondering and speculating in their hearts about the meaning of this immortal's sudden arrival.

But, right now!

"Quick, pay homage to the immortals!"

I don't know who roared loudly, spread his legs, and wanted to come over to pay homage to Chen Pengjian, but saw Chen Peng disappear without a trace.

"This.." The roaring man was stunned.

"Alas, it's really not the immortal source we are waiting for." After several people saw it, when they glanced at the stunned knight, they didn't blame the roaring knight.

I saw that they bowed in all directions, and they also left one after another.

Bowing was because of etiquette, and they didn't know where the immortal had gone, so they could only bow to the four directions.

And they left, without reluctance, or stalking to find Chen Peng. It is because of the sword immortals, immortals, although there are few in this world, there are also them.

"Lin Tiannan Alliance Leader, in the eyes of us, he is an immortal.."

A few people chatted about family life and trivial matters, but because of Chen Peng's appearance, they became friends.

And the other side.

After Chen Peng left the official road, he walked to the front of the city, and nothing happened.

However, in the early morning, a long queue formed at the city gate.

Vegetable farmers outside the city, traders from other places, and knights who travel, all kinds of colors, are countless.

Chen Peng was behind them.

"Lin Tiannan doesn't care about his force, but he is also a good hand at managing the city and government affairs."

Chen Peng looked at the orderly and noisy team and the guards who abided by the law and did not overcharge money, and had some affirmation of Lin Tiannan's character in his heart.

If there are generals, there will be soldiers.

From these guards, Chen Peng can feel that Lin Tiannan does not bully others, does not bend the law for bribes, but can be regarded as a loyal and righteous person.

However, without further ado, it will change later, and Chen Peng does not want to waste time queuing here.

So.

Bang la-la

Chen Peng broke away from the team, only to see him walk to the edge of the city, stretch out his palm, pick out a piece of silver weighing three or two, and hand it over to the patrolling guards.

"Your Excellency, please!" The guards were straight, and they were no longer patrolling with their companions.

Similarly, Chen Peng doesn't have to queue up.

It was very smooth, Chen Peng followed these guards who opened the way, directly crossed the team of hundreds of people, and entered the city in advance.

As the saying goes, money can make the devil grind, and if you can't, it's too little.

And again.

In Chen Peng's view, in the world of Xianxia, there is luck to make grinding ghosts.

"A stone, a tree has a spirit, you give it luck, he can become a spirit, become a demon. And with the intention of repaying the favor, it is only a trivial matter for you to let him kill a ghost. ”

"If you have enough luck, you will become holy, and you will be immortal, and you will be idle."

Chen Peng carried a sword behind him, walking on the bustling street paved with bluestone floor tiles, with the hawkers selling, the sound of chivalrous bargaining, stopped at the gate of a marble castle.