The real body of Yun Qi at the water's edge of the Mandarin Duck Zhu, after being twisted off his neck by the green shirt, actually dissipated on the spot, turning into a purple talisman with white and gold words, slowly falling down.

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and pinched the rare talisman that saved his life on his fingertips, purple and white, the treasure light flowed, Chen Ping'an did not put it in his sleeve, shook his wrist slightly, and shattered it with martial arts.

Raising his eyes and looking around, there was no trace of the cloud for the time being.

It seems that this Middle-earth Immortal has little ability to fight, and his ability to escape is not small.

The means of attack are weaker than those of Han Yushu, an immortal of the Wanyao Sect.

On the battlefield on the river in the distance, Chen Ping'an is now learning and using the technique "Blossom" from Wu Shuang, which is more just similar to the shape, and the god seems to be only three or four points, but Chen Ping'an used a shrinking talisman, and all the "petals" of the green-shirted guest blooming like a lotus flower are actually a shrunken talisman, which is equivalent to a temporary ferry, which can be used by Chen Ping'an to reverse the landscape and change the position at will.

Therefore, on the surface of a big river in Mandarin Duck Zhu, seventy or eighty green-shirted guests are standing on the water, which is quite spectacular.

A young sword immortal is eyebrows and eyes are flying, green shirts and long coats, feet wearing cloth shoes, big sleeves fluttering, and falling graceful.

As for the immortal Yun Qi, who had suffered a big loss, when he sacrificed the stand-in talisman, he had already put away the Dharma Statue, and he didn't know where to hide.

But certainly not far.

Chen Ping'an's yellow paper talismans that had been shaken out of one sleeve had been shattered by the huge waves that slapped the shore, and all the talismans were shattered.

This method of casting a wide net with a large number of talismans and inspecting the subtleties of the battlefield has been used many times by Chen Ping'an on the battlefield of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he is already quite proficient.

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes.

Got it.

With a slight movement of his mind, a sword light shot out quickly.

From the shore of Mandarin Duck Zhu, it has swept more than ten miles of waterways.

What the sword light pointed to was the hiding place of the true body of the immortal Yun Qi, after the immortal escaped from the Mandarin Duck Zhu Island, he performed a trick to cover his eyes, but there were only a few traces of the "detour" of the aura of the talisman, revealing the traces of the cloud qi.

A white-clothed immortal appeared on the river, holding a white jade lingzhi in one hand, showing his immortal bearing. Holding a snow-white copper mirror, the mirror surface suddenly brightens like the sun, radiant, in front of the treasure mirror, a circle of ancient mirror inscriptions, by the unique secret method of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion, manifested as a layer of landscape prohibition, the innermost layer of purple text, with "holding the mirror Ziqing" to start, to "cut down the hundred essences" head and tail, the end of the connection, such as the dragon entrenched, the center of the bright red rune, three fire dragons rotate rapidly, each with a treasure bead, the outermost circle of ancient mirror inscriptions, is a Nine True Immortal Pavilion cliff carved on the mountain gate of the rain Dao tips, a layer of treasure halo as big as the well.

The sword light from the Mandarin Duck Zhu was straight and line, and in an instant, the immortal Yun Qi raised his arm high, silently recited the Taoist recipe in his heart, and held the treasure mirror to meet the enemy.

The first inscription of the treasure mirror was shattered in an instant, Yun Qi frowned slightly, and looked at it fixedly, it was indeed a natal flying sword, and the whole body was snow-white.

The three fire dragons in the second circle were still spinning rapidly, and one of the fire dragons was holding a jewel, and a trace of crack suddenly appeared.

But the momentum of the flying sword was like a bamboo, and after breaking the first layer of the mountain and water prohibition, there was finally a trace of stagnation, and Yun Qi's heart was slightly settled.

After the light of the treasure mirror was brightened, Yun Qi took a breath, and the purple smoke curled, condensing into a five-colored rope, and the vision of the treasure disappeared in a flash.

It is one of the foundations of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion on the mountain, and it is an ancestral supernatural power of "Heavenly Rope Binding Ghosts and Gods", and it has the reputation of "sword catching". Yun Qi's preaching teacher, the Flying Ascension Realm Patriarch was able to move the Middle Earth, this technique, the meritorious service is not small, and it has made many unruly sword immortals suffer.

When the flying sword is completely hovering, or when the other party sees a bad opportunity and wants to withdraw, Yun Qi will let this bold sword cultivator understand the taste of the flying sword being captured and refining the soul of the broken sword heart.

Yun Qi always felt that the dozens of green shirts behind him would be in the way, so there was a Yin God wearing a soldier's golden black armor out of the body to travel far away, take away the white jade Lingzhi, turn around, the Yin God held the Ganoderma lucidum, lightly pointed to the river, the river water under his feet, the river water surging, there was a magnificent vision of the dragon drawing water, the white jade Lingzhi then appeared a cyan trace, the Yin God of Yun Qi wearing gold armor, and then used the Ganoderma lucidum to those green shirts a little, for a time the sky was dark, the dark clouds were dense, with the Yin God of the Cloud Qi as the center of the circle, the mandarin duck Zhu was within a radius of more than ten miles, and suddenly it became day and night。

On the surface of the river, it seems that the Yin soldiers have crossed the border, and there has been a cavalry army of heroes and ghosts, all of whom are condensed by water, wearing cyan armor, and going downstream to step on the waves, and the momentum is like thunder.

Although it is an army of Yin soldiers with strong water transportation, the weather is not filthy, after all, the Nine True Immortal Pavilion is a prestigious immortal sect, not those evil demons who have no taboos.

The orbs held by the three fire dragons have all been shattered, and the treasure mirror is only left with the last layer of the landscape formation, but Yun Qi no longer holds the realm in one hand, but carries his hands behind his back, looking very calm, as if he is sure that the flying sword is already the end of the strong crossbow, and he can't break the immortal ban of this treasure of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion Zhenshan.

The white-clothed immortal wears a high crown on his head, his sideburns are flying, and his aura is strange.

Just talking about appearance, it is indeed excellent.

It is no wonder that the Qi practitioners of the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion will be praised as a ghost in the mountains by many Shanshui Di newspapers, because there are many ancient plums planted in the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion, and there are many orchids in the mountains, so the male Qi practitioners are often called Mei Xian, and the women are called Lan Shi.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the Yin soldiers on the river.

The yin god traveled far away, and he was a little envious.

Chen Ping'an said silently in his heart, "The flowers will bloom again." ”

Eighty-one Tsing Yi guests, each divided into three.

With a large river as the battlefield, the two armies faced each other, but there was a disparity in the strength of the two sides.

On the shore of Mandarin Duck Zhu, not far from the Qingyi Sword Immortal, the three great monks of the mountain, including the Liuxiazhou Immortal Celery, stood side by side.

To tell the truth, the other party appeared here, and the three of them were surprised, and Celery took the lead and chose to stay away from the person.

Qin Zao glanced at the elusive green-shirted sword fairy at this moment, and smiled with the two friends around him in his heart: "This fight makes Yun Qi feel painful." ”

Yan nodded and said: "This talisman is precious, it is painful." In ordinary battles, even if he encounters immortals in the same realm, Yun Qi will not sacrifice this talisman. ”

It was a mountain talisman that had been enshrined in the Patriarch Hall of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion for many years, called Zizhi Bailuan Escape Talisman.

It is said that the old ancestor of the immortal pavilion entered the realm of ascension, and when he went out of the customs, a certain Taoist patriarch who was in the immortal lineage was given by the ancestor of the Taoist sect in the early years of mountaineering to celebrate the ceremony. After the death of the Flying Ancestor, this talisman was passed down.

Qin Zao asked, "Tianni Daoyou, have you ever seen the cultivation roots of this sword immortal?"

The old monk who was called Tianni shook his head, "I can't see it, it's just that my body is so tough that it can't be handled, and it's really difficult." ”

The monks on the mountain, if they fight against sword cultivators or pure martial artists, they mostly rely on endless spells and methods, relying on the water grinding kung fu to accumulate advantages little by little.

Attacking magic weapons, defending supernatural powers, concealing methods, and mysterious methods are all indispensable.

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at the three of them and said with a smile: "The play is good?"

Celery smiled slightly, but didn't hear it.

Sword Immortal, he has a bad temper, so just ignore it.

Otherwise, he still has to make a move? Two immortals fight a sword immortal? Even if he wins, he will have a bad reputation if he spreads, and if he loses, he will be even more played, and his reputation will be ruined.

Strictly nodded with the sword immortal.

Don't fight with this kind of sword immortal who can't figure out his mind for the sake of a mediocre Yunqi.

The true body of the blue-shirted sword fairy was still standing in place, raising his hands, stacking them in front of him, and gently tapping the palm of his hand with the back of his hand, his expression looked very casual.

Yun Qi was just about to show his appearance again, and he couldn't let that green-shirted sword immortal rely only on a flying sword and a little strange clone to be able to learn from an immortal's Dao Law, like an outsider watching from the wall.

Yun Qi's heartstrings tightened instantly, and he stepped on the gang step very quickly.

Another natal treasure was sacrificed, which was a Shenxiao jade book of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion.

Step on the seven stars, fly the gods and immortals, and go to Yujing together. Shenxiao jade book, clouds rise to the scene, forever in the purple court.

On the surface of the river at the foot of Yun Qi, bursts of purple gas, a white jade fairy book appeared, so that the entire river surface of more than 100 zhang nearby fell in an instant, surging to both sides of the riverbank.

In an instant, Yun Qi's true body was able to enter a mysterious and mysterious "water cloud body" realm.

A silent flying sword passed through the side of Yun Qi's real neck.

This treacherous trajectory of the dark green flying sword, only in the neck of the cloud "water cloud body", dragged out a little green sword light, and then disappeared again.

In Yun Qi's eyes, at the mouth of his heart, at the key points, a dark green flying sword shuttled, and soon countless sword airflow fireflies had completely entangled an immortal cloud water body.

Yun Qi still didn't dare to sacrifice the "colorful rope" without authorization.

Because the first flying sword, as if it had been hiding clumsily before, was pulled by the sword fairy's mind, a burst of spirit suddenly soared, and it directly broke through the last formation.

The flying sword strikes the mirror.

First, there was a dingdong, crisp and melodious, resounding on both sides of the strait.

Then there was the sound of a nail slowly scratching a bluestone slab, which made the scalp a little instinctively troublesome.

Yun Qi raised his hand and held the mirror side.

As soon as the flying sword collided, it was so powerful that Yun Qi slid directly backwards several feet on the water surface with one person and one mirror.

Yun Qi sneered in his heart, the next time the flying sword hit the mirror, there were ripples of water ripples on the mirror, and the flying sword was instantly imprisoned in the mirror water pattern.

Yun Qi finally sacrificed the five-colored rope, like an ancient vine wrapped around a tree, and tied the flying sword.

Qi practitioners in the world, in order to restrain sword cultivation, can be described as exhausting and exhausted.

Even if it is a talisman Yu Xuan, when he traveled down the mountain when he was young, he had to carefully refine hundreds of sword talismans to defend himself before he was willing to go out.

On the side of Yuanyang Zhu Island, Chen Ping'an's figure suddenly disappeared.

The two immortals and one jade pu, the pressure suddenly lightened, and as the royal worship of the Daduan Dynasty, Tian Ni couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Staying with the sword immortal, I always feel that I will be inexplicably hit by a sword, which is really uncomfortable." ”

Qin Zao looked at the battlefield, and it was not too big to see the excitement, and he was a little gloating, "Yun Qi has even used the cloud water body, is it the turn of the water spirit realm next?"

Strictly said: "Then even if you have a mortal enemy, you will completely tear your face." ”

Tian Ni nodded and said, "I heard that the Qi Cultivators of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion are not big-eyed. ”

Strictly smiled and asked, "Who did you listen to?"

Tianni smiled and said, "Ah Liang." ”

Strict's face was gloomy.

Tian Ni suddenly said: "Over there in Aotou Mountain, there seems to be a senior who has a good relationship with Yun Qi's teacher?"

Celery smiled, "It's not going to be so big." ”

It was a great monk of the Ascension Realm who didn't like to go down the mountain very much, his name was Nanguang, and his Dao name was Tianqu.

In the mountains, the friends of the Ascension Realm are often the Ascension Realm.

Nanguang and the Flying Ascension Realm Ancestor of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion are close friends.

After all, it is in the realm of the Confucian Temple, and a great cultivator of the Ascension Realm has a lot of rules, so he will not take action easily.

Moreover, this Middle-earth Flying Ascension Realm missed the previous battle, and it is said that he happened to be in retreat, and he was only out of the customs for two or three years, so this time the Confucian Temple meeting, like the immortal celery, was not invited by the Confucian Temple. But he was not invited, Nanguang still quietly took the ferry, extremely hidden along the way, came here early, and lived in a simple place after settling down, but on the side of Aotou Mountain, he watched Fu Su play a game of chess with someone with his old friends. From beginning to end, Nanguang did not participate in the banquet of the lady of Qingshenshan and the owner of the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land, as for whether he was also not invited to the banquet, or whether the old fairy declined in private, it is unknown.

Chen Ping'an "appeared" on the river with a green shirt, smiling and saying that the words were falling, and the green shirts who were originally colliding head-on with the Yin soldiers gathered together.

Dressed in a green shirt, he stepped on the water, pulled out the boxing frame, handed out a punch, opened the way with an iron horse chisel formation, and asked the boxing immortals.

The golden armor yin god of the immortal cloud qi smashed the white jade lingzhi with a white jade lingzhi in his hand...... Punch the martial arts.

Chen Ping'an toe a little, his body twisted, dodging the golden armor Yin God, and the river behind him was smashed by the white jade lingzhi, as if a hundred-zhang deep "well" was blown up at the riverbed, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the water surface.

Yun Qi's expression was solemn, and as expected, as Qin Zao expected, he didn't want to let the green-shirted sword immortal who suddenly turned into a pure martial artist get close, so he had to use a magic power to press the bottom of the box.

A small world in the realm of water spirits appeared.

After punching in a green shirt, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and he disappeared on the river.

Yun Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to continue to deal with the snow-white flying sword that was restrained by the colorful rope, catching the sword and refining the sword again, he could use the secret method of the mountain gate to fiercely refine the soul of the sword immortal, which was bound to hurt the opponent's avenue fundamental.

I never thought that the small world that had just been generated was like a glass glass shattering.

Yun Qi's heart was shocked, and he only knew that a water spirit realm was smashed by the combination of sword qi and a thunder method.

It's just that Yun Qi is puzzled, the two flying swords are outside the water spirit realm, this sword cultivation, is it possible that there is a third flying sword?

A green shirt hangs in the sky, holding the Dharma seal, the five thunders are contained, the meaning is endless, and the majesty is great.

Yun Qi's eyelids trembled slightly.

This guy has become a Daoist Gao Zhen again? It can't be a Huang Zi nobleman from the Heavenly Master Mansion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, right?

Yun Qi's face was pale, and there was a glazed immortal pavilion of the Great Dao manifestation hovering in the palm of his hand, and he put it away with his hands, and at the same time quickly gathered the remnants of a broken water spirit realm, fortunately, it did not hurt the root of this natal treasure.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the multicolored pillar of light was as big as a mountain peak.

Yun Qi put his fingers together, lifted it slightly, and the treasure mirror was placed horizontally, hanging above his head.

A round of treasure mirrors, like the moon is empty.

The one in the sky, holding the Dharma seal, the thunder law does not stop, like rain falling on the world.

The immortal treasure mirror shines brightly, and the golden armor yin god who traveled far away has also returned to his true body. Yun Qi gently waved the white jade Lingzhi, driving the river water to condense into a cyan dragon, rushing to the high altitude to kill, a river, everywhere is the vision of the green dragon out of the water, rising from the ground, flying away, and the falling thunder method, competing to condense the amount of aura, the level of Taoism.

The flying sword that the treasure mirror was imprisoned with the five-colored rope was also shaken by the flying sword and thunder law, and began to show signs of loosening. Yun Qi could only temporarily trap the flying sword, and there was no chance to refine and hurt the mind of the sword cultivator.

As for the turquoise and secluded difficult flying sword, it worked tirelessly, going from east to west, scurrying up and down, dragging out countless sword lights, poking a white-clothed immortal into a turquoise man.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the immortal on the ground, and knew it in his heart.

The bamboo is dense, and the mountain is high without hindering the white clouds from flying.

This is probably the root of the Taoist meaning of Yun Qi's "cloud water body".

It's a pity that it's not Wu Shuangchuan, who can't "solve" this spell at a glance, and the flying sword fifteen, no matter how many sword tracks there are, it is indeed like a person passing through the clouds and water, and the clouds and water are scattered without a trace, so the magic power of this Nine True Immortal Pavilion is difficult to learn.

But if Chen Ping'an is willing to sacrifice the caged finch and the moon in the well, the cloud water body of Yun Qi will definitely not be so indestructible.

As long as there are enough flying swords, the bamboo is as dense as a river embankment. It's still a matter of breaking the Dao with a sword.

As for the five thunder seals in Chen Ping'an's hands for the first time in the Haoran world, it is only the moon seal of the "heavenly style", and the four sides of the law seal outside the land section are depicted with a total of thirty-six portraits of gods.

Therefore, around the green shirt, the weather is thousands, the illusion is amazing, there is the thunder god drumming, the electric mother is electric, the wind is booing the clouds, the rain division is precipitating, and there are more celestial and human gods and officials have their own treasures.

A lot of mixed magic spells, coupled with a stream of thunder magic Dao intent, beat those water magic dragons that rose into the air one by one.

Not only that, but Yun Qi's Yin soldiers on the river surface who released no matter were naturally overwhelmed by Lei Fa, and they almost didn't need Chen Ping'an's mental traction, and even the spiritual energy consumption was almost negligible, so they evolved a golden sea of clouds of a golden thunder pool on their own, first crashed into those dark clouds, so that the originally dim Mandarin Duck Zhu more than ten miles of mountains and rivers reappeared in the day, and then hundreds of thunder and lightning whips smashed into the Yin soldiers on the river, like golden dragon whiskers that seemed to fall from the sky.

This is why the practice of qi practitioners, the most important thing is the phrase "in harmony with the Tao", their own avenue, defeat the opponent, the same Dao method, but will get twice the result with half the effort.

At the riverside before, the old guest who was proficient in gold and jade seal carving, Lin Qing praised: "What a cluster of five thunders, ten thousand laws and one mountain, the world is authentic." ”

The fairy of the plum blossom hermitage said timidly: "Can't you really open the mirror flower and water moon?"

Lei Fa is gorgeous, I can see my heart swaying, such a good-looking fairy fighting method, it is better to be happy alone.

The female sword cultivator of the Meishan Sword Sect said helplessly: "Don't mess around, the temperament of the sword immortal is unpredictable, especially the most annoying for others to watch the show." ”

The son-in-law brother of the Miyun Xie clan had already gotten up, raised his head and poured a sip of green bamboo wine, and muttered: "If you want to chant a poem, you must chant a poem." ”

Li Huai smacked his tongue, "Li Baohua, Chen Ping'an is so fierce?"

Li Baohua was full of energy and smiled: "Little uncle." ”

Li Huai was willing to surrender himself by a generation, and said to the tender Taoist people around him: "Chen Ping'an is actually my little uncle. ”

The Nen Dao people were full of smiles, but they were actually worried. Didn't Lao Tzu's seniority fall again?

This old man in yellow looked around, damn it, it's a flying ascension realm, the young hidden official jumped like this today, and there is no hero to suppress his arrogance? Whether the newly named Nendao people can be famous in the vast world depends on whether God gives him a chance today.

Above the Mandarin Duck Zhu, there was an immortal master who had a good relationship with the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain, and he was even more surprised, "Sword cultivation, talisman, Lei Fa, is that little Heavenly Master Zhao Shaoguang?"

The friend on the side shook his head and said, "The little heavenly master is now in the Temple of Literature. And Zhao Shaoguang will not be a pure martial artist. ”

"The previous boxing fight, it was amazing. How many realms do you have to have a martial artist? Far away, the top of the mountain?"

"It's hard to say. Anyway, if I stand still, I can't take that punch. ”

"It won't be careless, you can really slaughter the Yunqi Patriarch, right?"

"This immortal realm of Yunqi has been carefully polished for hundreds of years, and it must not be so unbearable. Let's look at it, I believe that Yun Qi must still have a back hand. Otherwise, if this fight is fought, the Nine True Immortal Pavilion will have a bad reputation. ”

Yun Qi shook the big sleeves of his robe, and threw out a large handful of palm-sized golden money.

More than 100 golden rays of light rose to the sky. The golden long lines condensed and did not disperse, and at the same time, Yun Qi breathed and breathed, and performed a Nine True Immortal Pavilion Half-Dao Gate and Half-Soldier Ancestor Hall Technique, keeping the spirit inside, refining the so-called "ten internal generals" of Taoism, including eyes, ears, nose, liver and spleen, into external generals, and manifesting them into ten thunder generals, as if they were strictly arrayed outside. In order to refine this magical power, Yun Qi once went out to look for thunderclouds for more than 100 years, served thunder and swallowed lightning, and finally strayed into an ancient secret mansion Lei Ze forbidden land, practiced thunder law, and devoted himself to practicing for decades.

Yun Qi wanted to ask the thunder method and asked the thunder method.

With ten Heavenly Monarchs of the Thunder Department, and the thirty-six generals led by the Thunder Department of the Fa Yin Thunder Department, they are one point superior.

In the sky and on the river, the two sides of the confrontation are surrounded by Leifa.

The lightning and thunder, under the illumination of golden light, made the entire Mandarin Duck Zhu realm appear to be golden and shining, like a golden thunder pool that appeared out of thin air.

I believe that there are people in Aotou Mountain, Parrot Island and Panshui County, who are aware of the movement here and are already on their way.

will be curious, who dares to fight the Mandarin Duck Zhu at the critical moment of the Confucian Temple's deliberations?

Yun Qi drew the palm talisman with his fingers, gently held it, and suddenly let go, and the thunder roared.

Chen Ping'an casually slammed a thunderbolt beside him.

The clouds kept drawing, clenched their fists and let go, and the immortals were full of thunder.

Chen Ping'an gently pushed, and the Five Thunder Law Seal rose into the air slightly, running the avenue on his own, putting his fingers together, and swiping lightly at will, cutting through a cloud thunder method in front of him.

There was more and more discussion on the side of Mandarin Duck Zhu, and some people were anxious, "Damn, where did this guy come from? Is it a great martial arts master, or a sword immortal difficult ghost?!"

Put yourself in your shoes, if you swap places with that Yunqi, it is estimated that there is no Yunshui body, and you will be stabbed to death by the flying sword, otherwise it will be a close body, without the Zizhi Bailuan Escape Talisman, you will break your neck, and when the time comes, what Jindan Yuanying and Soul Yin God will not give that person to follow casually, and it will be broken in a few punches?

Yun Qi seems to be a series of immortal magic, flowing clouds and water, fairy energy, in fact, there is a bitter self-knowledge, the mountain fighting method, fighting back and forth, the aura consumed, and the magic weapon is damaged, are a lot of fairy money, consumed, but also themselves and the mountain gate. The qi practitioner on the mountain, why do you hate sword cultivation and pure martial arts so much, one asks about the sword, the other asks about the boxing, and when you learn from each other, the person who is asked often can't talk about any avenue of improvement.

Yun Qi has a magical power again.

With both hands pinching the trick, stepping on the seven stars, the jade book under his feet, the treasure light is rejuvenated, and it has evolved into a dojo altar, and finally a towering pavilion appears behind Yun Qi, and the word "rain pavilion" is written on the golden plaque.

Among them stood an ethereal immortal with a blurred face.

Around the pavilion, the sky and the earth are obscure, and the heavy rain is flooding.

Yun Qi held a long sword in one hand and a neon talisman in the other, his expression was solemn, and he silently recited an ancient magic trick in his heart: "Play the white clouds at the end, the fog is coming, first the sun and the moon, and then the Qiankun, the mountains are angry, the water is rising, the four seas and five mountains, according to the law of Mr. Three Mountains and Nine Marquis." The god on the top of the mountain, the seabed slashed, a sword was awarded, and the head was paid to the white boy of the West, E!"

The immortal's figure didn't move at all, but a flying sword appeared in front of him.

On the side of the mandarin duck Zhu, Qin Zao twisted his wrist, and an extra verdant bamboo flute appeared, gently tapping his palm, and said with a smile: "Yun Qi looks like he is really going to fight for his life." ”

You have to be careful of getting caught in the pond.

Yun Qi's hand, but I have never heard of it. It is very likely that it is the killer weapon used by the Nine True Immortal Pavilion to press the coffin board?

Tian Ni said: "A dignified immortal, a competition, as if someone is trampled underfoot, and anyone will be angry." ”

Strictly raised his head to look at the huge pavilion, especially the ethereal "immortal" in it, a little thrilled, "Where is this sacred?"

Serge grinned and said, "God knows, there is a preacher who has ascended to the realm, of course, he is generous. ”

Although Celery smiled, he was surprised in his heart, and in the dark, he only felt that the "god man" who couldn't see his face clearly was just resting in that rain pavilion, and he was not from the ancient water god lineage.

Sure enough.

There is another immortal attic next to Yun Qi, but the plaque is the word "furnace", and there is still an immortal sitting in it, and the atmosphere of the avenue is similar.

The immortals in the two buildings, each holding a sword.

Chen Ping'an stared intently.

It's always a little weird.

This feeling is like the man I met when I went out in Tongyezhou Flying Eagle Castle, I obviously didn't recognize his appearance, but I always felt a little familiar.

Of course, it's not that the two "gods" in the pavilion are the man. But Chen Ping'an vaguely remembered an unknown old man, who had a very good relationship with Old Man Yao, but he was not a potter, and had a good relationship with Liu Xianyang, Chen Ping'an did not say a word to the old man when he was an apprentice potter. I only heard Liu Xianyang mention that when Old Man Yao was staring at the kiln fire, the two old men often chatted together, and after the old man died, it was still a white thing handled by Old Man Yao, which was very simple.

When Chen Ping'an was about to sacrifice the caged bird.

Turning his head to look, an old man who came to the sky above Yuanyang Zhu Island with the wind in the wind, after his body hovered, he sneered: "Little Yupu Sword Cultivator, dare to make a mistake in the Confucian Temple?"

The old monk and Yun Qi said in their hearts: "Yun Qi! can't you go crazy, why don't you put away this spell quickly!"

It is none other than the Great Monk of the Ascension Realm, the Southern Light.

This secret technique of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion, if it reaches its peak state, there will be five sword-wielding gods, once the monk is sacrificed, it is equivalent to five Flying Ascension Realm sword cultivators to help the formation, and at the same time hand out a sword.

It's a pity that in the hands of the old friends of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion, countless heavenly and earth treasures and immortal money were spent, and they could only refine the three edicts of water, fire, and wood, attacking the might, and greatly discounting.

The key is this big formation, and there is only one chance to make a shot. If there were no outsiders, Nanguang might have to scold that Yun Qi, and if you use it, you will waste it, and you will waste it on a Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator?

As for whether Yun Qi was bluffing, or was he really ruthless, and he was determined to kill that person with a sword, or he used this to show his intentions with Nanguang and take the opportunity to ask for help, Nanguang didn't bother to think about it at the moment, after all, Yun Qi was the only descendant of his old friend, and he couldn't ignore it.

Yun Qi hesitated for a moment, but still listened to Nanguangguang and put away the half-used spell.

Not to feel like Atlas any longer.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "The means of Yun Qi Ancestor to move the rescue troops is really eye-opening. ”

Yun Qi smiled silently, still carefully operating the treasure mirror to prevent the dog from jumping off the wall.

Since you are willing to play tricks, you will play with Nanguang.

It's coming, it's finally here, the Ascension Realm monk is here!

The tender Daoist rubbed his hands, impatient, and greedy, but still cautiously asked, "Childe?"

Li Huai asked, "Treasure bottle?"

Probably this is one thing down one thing.

Li Baohua thought for a while, "On the premise of self-protection, stop it." ”

Li Huai nodded, turned his head and said to the old man in yellow who had itchy hands: "Be careful, if you lose, just admit it quickly, there is nothing to be ashamed of." ”

Nen Daoren wiped his mouth, "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

didn't give Chen Ping'an a chance to talk nonsense, this tender Taoist laughed, opened his throat and shouted, "Tender Daoist is here", his body turned into a rainbow and left, and went straight to the flying ascension realm of Mandarin Duck Zhu.

The whole mandarin duck Zhu Gang wind is great, the sky thunders and trembles, the vision is horizontal, such as the eyes of the sky are opened, horizontal and vertical, there are a huge whirlpools that are crooked.

The huge sense of oppression that pervaded the heavens and the earth made all the Qi practitioners below the Upper Five Realms almost suffocate, and even an immortal like Qinzao felt that his breathing was not smooth.

Li Huai rubbed his chin, this old guy turned out to be a real person who didn't show his face.

Why is it that on the side of the old blind man and Ah Liang, there is no master of the Ascension Realm at all?

Li Baohua asked, "You don't know the cultivation of the Tao Pavilion?"

Li Huai said: "I know, but I just know, I never think about it." ”

Otherwise, if you think about it a lot, how can you be in the nest?

Chen Ping'an put away the Five Thunder Law Seal.

Only then did Yun Qi take advantage of the situation to put away most of the treasures and supernatural powers, but he still maintained a cloud and water body situation.

As for the flying sword that was imprisoned by the five-colored rope, Yun Qi felt a little hot, and returned it?

The moment Fang Cai appeared in Nanguang, there was no such problem. At this moment, Yun Qi felt a little worried in his heart, and he always felt a little hanging.

After all, Nanguang is a mentor and friend, not the ancestor of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion.

But that amazing Ascension Realm, who calls himself a "Tender Dao Man", God knows if it is the elder of this sword immortal's sect.

Chen Ping'an laughed in his heart: "Wait until the fight between Mandarin Duck and Zhu is over, and then we will continue, so you can keep the flying sword first." Otherwise, the flying sword will be returned to me, and for the sake of fairness, I will have to hand it over to you again, and you will sacrifice this rope again, it will not be troublesome, and it will fall into the eyes of outsiders, it is easy to make jokes, and the child will play at home. ”

Yun Qi hated a lot in his heart.

Half of it is to hate the yin and yang weirdness of this sword immortal, and half is to hate the troublesome upper body of Li Qingzhu. What doesn't make it happen, it's not enough to succeed, it's more than enough to lose!

Chen Ping'an seemed to see through the hearts of the immortals, and said with a smile: "Don't blame Brother Qingzhu, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and the family has not been taught well, so don't blame the younger generation for going out to get into trouble, and when you need to help wipe your buttocks, don't complain about the unpalatable shit." ”

Yun Qi snorted coldly.

The man continued: "Don't worry, as long as your final fate is miserable enough, many people who watch the excitement will only say that I am not, will not pay attention to the order, and will not talk about the right and wrong." ”

And these "follow-ups" are actually exactly the results that Chen Ping'an wants most.

Chen Ping'an was chatting with the white-clothed immortal, while paying attention to the fight between the immortals on the side of Mandarin Duck Zhu.

Very unexpected.

It was unfortunate that one of the Flying Ascension Realm was not worthy of his name, and it was even more surprising that the combat power of the "Tender Dao Man" might be not much different from that of the old deaf man of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Soon there was a result.

Less than half a burnt incense, at a whirlpool "gate", the old man in yellow grinned, his figure was slightly rickety, and he was slowly returning a long knife intertwined with thunder and lightning to the sheath.

Even the law appearance and true body of the slashing Nanguang, at this moment, the bullshit flying ascension realm that he didn't even know his name took, the magic robe on his body was cut out of an inclined crack, and the real body was bleeding nonstop.

Nanguang had a look of horror on his face that could not be concealed.

Although at the beginning, it was because he was around the Temple of Literature, and he didn't dare to exert his strength, but he never thought that if he was not careful, he would be completely at a disadvantage.

Nen Daoren put the long knife halfway into the sheath and asked with a smile, "What do you say?" I'll give you the stairs down. Either obediently admit defeat and save your life, or let's make a verbal life and death statement?"

Nanguang's face was cloudy.

How should it end? Do you really want to have a big fight? You can't beat it, but you can't just go back to Aotou Mountain in disgrace, right?

Nen Daoren sneered, "Don't be embarrassed, if you don't cut off a few catties of meat, Lao Tzu won't have the face to see Gongzi." ”

For the Mandarin Duck Zhu monk, that round of the hanging day, from the initial loss to the eclipse, and the final eclipse, is just a matter of an instant.

The heavens and the earth are dark.

Hundreds of qi practitioners are all in a small world of the old man in yellow.

A big deal to steal the day.

Li Baohua suddenly said with annoyance: "I shouldn't have helped, I've done Uncle Xiao a disservice!"

Li Huai's heart tightened.

Li Baohua said: "Blame me, it has nothing to do with you." ”

Li Huai sighed.

Chen Ping'an smiled with the two in his heart: "It's okay." ”

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Previously, on the side of the Confucian Temple, Jingsheng Xiping, who was standing at the door, said a word to Ah Liang.

Ah Liang relayed it to a few around him.

Sitting on the left and right, his expression was as usual, and he couldn't see the slightest change.

Qi Tingji said with a smile: "Yun Qi, the master of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion, if I am not mistaken, it is the Immortal Realm. When will Lord Yinguan be able to fight an immortal?"

I remember that when I selected several young people in the world, Chen Ping'an seemed to be just a Yuanying sword cultivator and a martial artist at the top of the mountain.

Lu Zhi said: "Fell off the cliff and picked up the martial arts cheats?"

Ah Liang was puzzled: "Sister Lu, are you serious about things, or are you joking?"

Ah Liang turned his head to look at the left and right who closed his eyes and recuperated, "I really don't care, if you think it's boring to fight an immortal, I'll come." ”

He opened his eyes left and right and looked at the famous Zhuolu Songzi, "The Nine True Immortal Pavilion and the Dayong Dynasty have no long feet. ”

The Nine True Immortal Pavilion is now a vassal hill of the Song clan.

It is not easy to add a "son" after the surname.

In addition to Chen Ping'an by the river, in fact, there is a small forbidden place near the Confucian Temple.

Coupled with the riverside discussion, it is divided into three, Chen Ping'an is like a real body with a sword on his back, climbing Tuoyue Mountain, the yin god travels out of the body, and the yang god goes to the Mandarin Duck Zhu River to fish.

As for why Lisheng did this, Chen Ping'an didn't think much about it.

After the Great Wall of Sword Qi was merged, this kind of earth immortal often had things, and it became a luxury.

Chen Ping'an found that this place was a bit similar to the three "workshops" of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

At that moment, Chen Ping'an was standing at the door of one of the long rows of houses, and inside were more than a dozen qi practitioners from hundreds of families, casting a puppet.

There are stacks of drawings on the table in the house, and there are many treasures piled up everywhere.

It is a division of labor, coordination, casting, refining, superimposing, talismans, organs, although the sparrows are small, they have all five organs.

A war is nothing more than supplies, money, people. Tactics, strategy, hearts.

Lisheng said that if you want to fight, it is the biggest strategy. In addition, in fact, it also needs the accumulation of countless details to help Haoran World turn advantages into victories.

An old monk raised his head and looked at Chen Ping'an at the door, his face was displeased, "What are you doing here?"

I recognized the young man in front of him as the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but what if he was detached, it didn't matter if he went to the Temple of Literature to discuss matters, stood and sat and lay down, don't come here to mix blindly.

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to say, "Come here and have a look." ”

You can't honestly say that you were thrown here by the Holy Rites.

The old monk sneered: "Proficient in arithmetic, good at mechanical arts, and a master craftsman?"

A litany of questions.

Chen Ping'an just shook his head, and then said, "I'll take a look." ”

Curious indeed.

The old man seemed to hear a joke, "What else else can you do?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "I can't do anything, I only dare to promise not to delay the masters to get busy with business." ”

When you go out, you have two titles, even if you don't mean it, you won't be annoying.

One is Mr. One is the master.

If you meet someone who looks like a reader, call sir. When you meet a craftsman, you call the master.

The old man probably thinks that he doesn't stretch out his hand to hit the smiling person, since this kid is interesting, it's not good to continue to bury the other party.

Chen Ping'an is really used to this, and he doesn't feel guilty at all.

After stepping lightly over the threshold, he clasped his hands in his sleeves and quickly stopped, carefully surveying everything in the room.

Chen Ping'an loves the atmosphere. Because there is a familiar feeling that has not been seen for a long time, it seems to have returned to the mouth of the dragon kiln when I was young. Everyone is silent, each doing his job, and all the words that should be said are at hand.

Just like a summer palace, it may not welcome a visit from a certain Great Sword Immortal. It has nothing to do with the realm of sword cultivation and the level of swordsmanship, but it is a specialization in the art industry.

In Chunwan Zhai, Yan Ming, Nalan Caihuan, and Wei Wenlong are very busy settling accounts every day, and the bearer of the summer palace, Mi Da Sword Immortal, is over there, why is the table close to the gate? Of course, he is just acting as the god of the door every day. Mi Yu has a wide heart, and he can still drink a little wine every day, flip through a few miscellaneous books, and be so good, just playing the yin and shine.

All the skills are actually a small world.

The master of the dragon kiln porcelain burning is definitely not as rich as the big surnames in Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, but the town is rich, if you want to buy porcelain, go to the kiln to choose "defective products", then don't take the rich man's shelf, obediently bring a few pots of good wine, meet, put down the wine, speak, and have to add a suffix of master after the surname again and again.

Chen Ping'an stood in place, quietly being a wooden man, about a stick of incense, and never said a word, before quietly leaving.

The old monk glanced at the doorway, and felt that this young hidden official was quite well-behaved.

In another place, Chen Ping'an found a group of people in the house, who seemed to be proficient in long and short arts.

In another place, there are pictures hanging on the wall, and the qi practitioners are carefully drawing pictures against the secret records of the Confucian Temple. On paper, it is to dismantle the wild geography of mountains and rivers.

In another place, Chen Ping'an stopped for a long time, and the monks in the house had a very good temper, although they were not like the previous master of the craftsman's family, who did not recognize Chen Ping'an's identity as a hidden official, but they all had smiling faces.

It turned out to be Ji Ran's family. Don't be out of the business, your own line. The accounting of several transcontinental ferries is being calculated.

On the side of Aotou Mountain, where Liu Jubao is located, the god of wealth in the Vast Continent, is watching the mountains and rivers, and a landscape painting scroll appears in the lobby.

His wife was already busy herself, because she heard that there was a burden on the side of Parrot Island, but the woman called her son together, Liu Youzhou was not happy to follow, the woman was sad, but when she thought of those aunts and mothers-in-law who were familiar with each other on the mountain, she wandered around the baggage with her, and every time she fell in love with the favorite object, she inevitably had to weigh the money bag, and if she could afford it, she gritted her teeth, and she looked at it that was pleasing to the eye and couldn't afford it, so she had to pretend not to like it...... The woman immediately rejoiced at the thought of this.

In addition to Liu Youzhou, there are also two Liu worshippers, Lei Gong Temple Pei Axiang and Liu Suiyu.

There are also two outsiders, Yu Panshui, and the young emperor of the Xuanmi Dynasty, Yuan Guan.

The young emperor was full of energy, "This hidden official, he has a violent temper, I like it very much!"

has high ability, great fame, and a violent temper, catches an immortal, and does what he says.

Liu Youzhou said with a smile: "The painting in my study at home must be worth a lot now." ”

Liu Suiyu sat on the chair, with a lazy posture, holding his cheek with one hand, and said in surprise: "He is Pei Qian's master." ”

Pei Axiang saw the punch of the iron cavalry chisel formation in the picture scroll, and said suspiciously: "The pressure realm is a bit too much. Fighting for your life with an immortal, isn't it a bit too much? ”

Liu Jubao laughed softly: "Yu Fatty, isn't it familiar?"

Yu Panshui nodded, squinting his eyes, "The technique is very embroidery." ”

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On the riverside, Lao Xiucai did not continue to climb the mountain, but let Chen Ping'an continue to climb to the top and return to the river alone.

Lao Xiucai was worried, hesitated for a long time, and couldn't help asking, "Is it really not possible?"

Lisheng nodded, and after dividing Chen Ping'an into three, he had verified the matter, and it was unmistakable, and said to Lao Xiucai: "In the early years in Shujian Lake, Chen Ping'an shattered the sequelae of the golden gall, which was too big, and it was by no means as simple as just missing a natal object of the Five Elements, coupled with the later Great Wall of Hedao Sword Qi, so that Chen Ping'an was destined to not be able to refine the natal character except for the Yin God and Yang God. ”

Lisheng paused for a moment, looked at the young man who was walking last on Tuoyue Mountain, and said, "It's a pity. ”

Lao Xiucai couldn't say a word for a long time, and in the end, he just stomped his feet lightly, and the old man only sighed, "That little slug who knows his mistakes and doesn't change his words." ”

Lisheng said: "In the final analysis, isn't it intentional for Cui Yun?"

Lao Xiucai squatted down, stunned, silent for a long time, and nodded, "Actually, I blame me more." ”

Lisheng said: "It's not all bad, you don't have to blame yourself too much as a gentleman." ”

Bai Ze said with a smile: "Baizhi Weixi, there are many roads. ”

Panshui County.

Not long after Zheng Juzhong came here after being distracted, Fu Su came to the house and played chess with Gu Can.

Gu Can's chess skills are average, and Fu Xi uses moves that are equivalent to Gu Can's chess strength.

Zheng Juzhong sat on the side of the main seat, not interested in the chess game, and picked up a few books that were placed in Gu Can's hand.

Gu Can was in the White Emperor City and Fuyao Continent, and in addition to cultivating, he would read hundreds of schools of knowledge and many anthologies, and read more miscellaneous books.

For example, Zheng Juzhong currently has two books in his hand, one is the method of estimating the labor cost of building a large ship in the green grid manuscript.

One is a cheating manuscript for the imperial examination, the characters are as small as ants, dense but not tight, and sparse and orderly.

These books, not to mention the monks on the mountain, or the Confucian students of the Yamashita Academy, are not very good at touching them.

Zheng Juzhong was actually surprised that there was an extra Chen Ping'an out of thin air on the side of Mandarin Duck Zhu, so he waved his sleeves while flipping through the book.

Before the chess game was played, Gu Can directly threw himself to admit defeat.

Fu Xi nodded.

On the picture scroll, everyone's hearts and words are clear in their ears.

In this regard, Gu Can and Fu Xi are accustomed to it.

Chen Ping'an's conversation with Yu Yue and Lin Qing was all listened to by the White Emperor City.

Fu Yan smiled and said, "This hidden official is indeed very good at talking. ”

Zheng Juzhong put down the book and said with a smile: "Only when knowledge is reached, a person affirms the words of others, will there be sincerity, and even your denial will have weight." Otherwise, all your words, no matter how loud your voice is, whether they are fierce or flattering with low eyebrows, will be lighter than a feather. Fu Yan can't learn this matter anymore, you're old, Gu Can, you have learned well. ”

Zheng Juzhong suddenly smiled and asked, "Why do you do this?"

Fu Yan said: "This hidden official is drawing a line for himself. ”

deliberately focuses on the identity of sword cultivation, and slightly distances himself from the Wensheng lineage.

Gu Can lowered his head and looked at the chessboard with few pieces.

Zheng Juzhong nodded and said, "Someone has already started the layout. ”

It will take about three or five years for the people behind the scenes to make Chen Ping'an "come out" in the world. It is necessary to shape this last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi into a person with flawless achievements. Born in the poor alleys, he was taught in the Lizhu Cave Tian Qi Jingchun, Qi Jingchun accepted apprentices on behalf of the teacher, traveled thousands of miles, had lofty ambitions, and had a moral character, no less than a sage who accompanied him, meritorious deeds, meritorious deeds, and was the leader of the younger generation.

Han Qiaose turned her head at the door and asked, "What if there is no opportunity like Li Qingzhu and Yun Qi?"

Gu Can picked up the two chess pieces, held them in the palm of his hand, squeaked, and said with a smile: "Far away in the sky, close in front of you." ”

Chen Ping'an will definitely find their master, the city lord of the White Emperor City in front of him, to do business.

Whether it is Mandarin Duck Zhu, Panshui County or Wenjindu, there will definitely be such a turmoil.

Fu Yan said: "Chen Ping'an only needs to give people an impression. Let people know that he is actually a ......"

Han Qiaose, who was sitting on the threshold, casually answered: "A person who doesn't have such a good temper?"

Fu Yan shook his head, "It's still a young man." ”

Young and frivolous, young and vigorous.

Han Qiao's face was stunned.

Sword cultivation, hidden official, martial arts, Luoluo Mountain Lord, Confucian disciple, Wenxiang descendant, Ningyao Taoist couple...... All identities, titles, all are secondary.

Because I am young, I don't have enough knowledge, I can study, but if I don't cultivate enough, I can still read a few more sage books.

Han Qiaose said: "There must be someone who can figure this out." ”

Fu Su said: "If you have a normal brain, you can think about it." ”

Han Qiaose glanced at her and continued to apply blush.

Gu Can said: "It's not to prevent these people from knowing, he's being careful of other people's 'thinking they know'." ”

Fu Yan laughed, "So that Yu Yue, if he helps out the sword, all of Chen Ping'an's plans will fall short." ”

Han Qiaose glanced at the little white emperor, and when he laughed, he was indeed very handsome.

Fu Xi continued: "There are indeed a lot of people and things that are kind enough to help them. ”

Because once Yu Yue took out the sword, the identity of the hidden official would overwhelm the impression of that "young man".

A young hidden official, a sword cultivator who is half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, returns to his hometown, and he can ask a Haoran sword cultivator he has just met to help him with his sword, of course, it will be extremely eye-catching, grudgeful and provocative. This is of course contrary to Chen Ping'an's original intention.

Gu Can raised his head suddenly.

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said, "I finally realized it later." ”

Li Qingzhu of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion is a demon in his heart.

The heart is still the same, but the mind the size of a mustard seed will suddenly become bigger.

The Nine True Immortal Pavilion was one of the immortal forces that "encircled and suppressed" the White Emperor City back then, as for the body and death of the Flying Ascension Realm, of course, it was Zheng Juzhong's behind-the-scenes handiwork, and he used his way to govern his body.

Zheng Juzhong picked up a chess piece, landed on the chessboard, and said casually: "Yunqi's Taoist companion is your senior sister, halfway to goods, and she is anonymous in White Emperor City. Otherwise, with her cultivation qualifications, she wouldn't be able to reach the immortals. ”

Gu Can asked, "Does Chen Ping'an know?"

Zheng Juzhong smiled: "Otherwise, I'm just giving him a good reason to visit." ”

Gu Can stopped talking. Fu Su was also silent.

Zheng Juzhong said to Fu Can: "I'll help Gu Can continue to play chess." ”

Fu Yan shook his head and said, "I will lose." No, no. ”

Zheng Juzhong didn't force this, so he played a game of chess by himself, and the chessboard was like flying, but it was actually still a chess game between Gu Can and Fu Xu.

On the road of life, for many spectators, it is just a chess game and a grease powder.

Gu Can suddenly said: "Actually, Chen Ping'an is more suitable for White Emperor City. ”

Zheng Juzhong said with a smile: "Wherever it is not the White Emperor City, it is suitable." Life travels to the poor place of water, just when the moon reaches the heart of heaven. ”