Chapter 817: Carving a Boat for a Sword

At the junction of the Comb Water Country and the Ancient Yu Kingdom, between the green mountains and green waters, the wind and the sun are beautiful, there is a pair of men and women walking side by side, hiking the mountain, and walking to a mountain temple on the top of the mountain.

The man with the sword on his back, the head is pinned to the hosta, and the green shirt and long gown cloth shoes. The woman carried a sword box and wore a snow-white robe.

People and scenery can be included in the painting.

The name of the mountain is the tomb, about 20 years ago to build the mountain god ancestral temple, the ancestral temple is not high, enjoy the incense, is a local people have never heard of the mountain god Niangniang, originally by a comb water national rite department abbot sealing ceremony, the state and county readers, at first busy climbing relatives to seek ancestral shade, but unfortunately through the official history books and local county chronicles, also failed to find out which lady "Liu Qian" is in history.

There is a famous Huanghe River nearby, every rainy season there is the scene of the Huangliu spring rising, the peaceful years at the end of the troubled times, people cherish more and more, especially cheerful, so it is the time when the Huanghe Dawang Mansion holds a wedding banquet, the river god marries, but it is a grand event that is not encountered in a hundred years, so from the local officials to the people in the market, they are very festive, as if the New Year's Eve is the scene, along with the incense on this side of the Jingling Mountain Temple, it is also a few points better than usual.

The men and women who came to visit the Jingling Mountain Shrine were Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao, who traveled all the way to the south.

On the way here, Chen Ping'an told Ning Yao about the general situation of the old Jianshui Villa, why the predecessors of the Song Dynasty were willing to give up their ancestral business and move to this seclusion, as well as the insider trading with the court of the Combing Water Kingdom, Liu Qian's true identity, the former Four Evils of the Combing Water Country, by the way, mentioned that Su Lang, the Qingzhu Sword Immortal of the Songxi Country, introduced with a smile: "This mountain is commonly known as the local heart. On the other side of the Huang River, there is a cliff carved book, vermilion eight characters, Ba Shang autumn residence, dragon sleep resurrection. The old man of the Huanghe River felt that it was a good sign, so he built the Huanghe Water Mansion in the water under the cliff, in fact, according to the general rules of the landscape, the Water Mansion should not be so close to the mountain to open the house, it is easy for the mountains and rivers to clash with each other. ”

Ning Yao asked, "King Huanghe, what's the matter?"

Chen Ping'an laughed softly: "The real body is a giant catfish, the Huanghe River is turbid, and the avenue is on a blind date, but I heard that this river god usually likes to call himself a Taoist, likes to talk, and is quite elegant, so he doesn't like the name of the king of the Huanghe River very much, but the people of the two countries along the Huanghe River still like to shout like this, and it is difficult to change." ”

Ning Yao said: "If you take a concubine, you will take a concubine, and what is the river god to marry a wife." ”

Chen Ping'an immediately restrained his smile and didn't say anything more.

When I arrived at the shrine of Jingling Mountain, the scattered pilgrims were mostly scholars and scholars, because the waiter of the Ministry of Rites who sealed this mountain back then was in charge of the abbot Combing Water Country will take the big exam this year.

Chen Ping'an twisted out three incense sticks, after igniting them, it was naturally different from the vulgar people who worshiped incense and prayed for blessings and made wishes, kowtowing and worshipping, just kowtowing, Yu Lili did not agree, Chen Ping'an just saluted the Quartet Heaven and Earth, and did not worship the mountain god Niangniang in the hall, said a word in his heart, and then put it in the incense burner, Ning Yao didn't even light the incense, not that Ning Yao looked down on Liu Qian's identity as a landscape god, after all, Liu Qian, the mountain god temple, definitely couldn't afford Ning Yao's incense three nods, so even if Ning Yao was willing, Chen Ping'an would stop him.

The painted statue lit up with a ripple of brilliance, and in the golden body of the mountain god, a woman with a fluttering dress soon walked out, and Liu Qian used a trick to make her own magical powers, so that the ordinary masters who came to the ancestral temple to make a wish did not know each other.

Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao stood in a secluded place, Liu Qian was radiant and saluted, Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao returned the salute with their fists.

Liu Qian said softly: "Gongzi Chen, this is Ning Jian Immortal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Ordinary people, how dare she ask this, once she asks the wrong person, the woman in front of her is not surnamed Ning, and the consequences are unimaginable. It's just that on Chen Ping'an's side, Liu Qian still knows it very well.

Ning Yao smiled and nodded.

I heard Chen Ping'an talk about Liu Qian and Song Fengshan's past before, and it was not easy to come together.

Liu Qian smiled and said suddenly: "No wonder Chen Gongzi is willing to walk thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and he also wants to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to find Miss Ning." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Senior Song is in the house now, right?"

Liu Qian nodded and said: "Last time, grandpa returned home from the rivers and lakes, and I heard that after Chen Gongzi returned to his hometown, he walked the rivers and lakes again, and it was close, and he stopped every time he only went to the door." ”

Speaking of this, Liu Qian couldn't help but smile all over her face, the grandfather who didn't smile in the past is now like an old child, Fengshan drinks in charge, so he drinks secretly. Every time he pretended to walk to the door, he deliberately avoided Fengshan, and later Fengshan deliberately asked if he wanted to send another letter to Luoluo Mountain, urging Chen Ping'an, the old man blew his beard and glared at him, saying that he begged him to come, love is not rare. However, during this time, the old man stopped drinking, as if he was saving.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Sister-in-law just came from the Huanghe Water Mansion, will it delay the business?"

Liu Qian shook her head and smiled: "Don't delay." Jingling has a good relationship with Huanghe, this time the river god married, Fengshan and I went over there to help receive guests, I just heard Chen Gongzi's heart, I went back first, and sent a letter to grandpa with, Fengshan had already set off at the moment, he went directly to the house, so as not to take a detour and let grandpa wait for a long time. ”

One of the reasons why Liu Qian chose this place to build the ancestral temple is that Song Yuyao and the water god of the Huang River are old friends, and the two sides are in love, and distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.

Chen Ping'an hugged his fists and said: "Then please ask your sister-in-law to lead the way." ”

Liu Qian took the lead in traveling against the wind, Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao followed, the house was still a hundred miles away from the ancestral temple, and after Song Yu burned the golden basin and washed his hands, he retired to the mountains and forests, so that for so many years, he occasionally went to the rivers and lakes to relax, and he no longer wore a sword, let alone turned over the old yellow calendar and went out again.

The figures of the three fell at the door of the house, compared to the previous Jianshui Villa, the martial arts holy land of Qingsong County, the house in front of them can be described as shabby, and there was an old man with white hair standing at the door, with his hands behind his back, his body was slightly rickety, squinting and smiling.

Chen Ping'an's wrist twisted, and an extra bamboo yellow scabbard appeared in his hand, raised it high, and gently threw it to the old man.

Song Yuyao was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to catch the scabbard, and said suspiciously: "Boy, how did you get it back?" Buy, borrow, rob?"

In the end, the old man laughed to himself, what the hell, didn't this little melon skin get the scabbard back?

Chen Ping'an walked forward quickly and said with a smile: "According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, let people take it and return it." ”

Song Yuyao was a little worried, "More than twenty years ago, that guy was a Traveling Realm Grandmaster, looking at his boldness in his early years, he didn't look like a short-lived ghost, and the future of martial arts must go up, are you okay?"

It can be seen that Chen Ping'an is a little injured at the moment, isn't it just to get the scabbard injured?

The vigorous dragon crossing the river, casually swinging its head and flicking its tail, is a burst of turbulent waves for the rivers and lakes of more than a dozen countries, including combing water and colorful clothes.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "His name is Ma Huangxian, he is a martial artist in Middle-earth, and he is also a leading general, when I went to ask boxing, he was the bottleneck of the Nine Realms." ”

Liu Qian's face turned slightly pale.

Even if she already knew that Chen Ping'an was the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he was still one of the ten young people in the world, when she heard that person was a bottleneck martial artist in the Nine Realms, Liu Qian was still terrified.

Song Yuyao clenched the bamboo scabbard in his hand and asked, "Asking the fist is very dangerous?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said softly: "This injury on my body is to learn from others, and it has nothing to do with Ma Huangxian's questioning boxing, and it is not dangerous at all." ”

Song Yuyao glared and said, "With such a big tone, why don't you just fight with Cao Ci?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and blinked, "It's with Cao Ci." ”

Anyway, I'm here for a drink today. Besides, it's hard to say who is high and who is low when it comes to persuading alcohol.

Song Yuzhuo choked for a while, simply ignored this kid, and did something bullish and coaxing, but wanted Yun Danfeng to speak lightly, like the old man when he was young, Song Yuzhuo turned his head and looked at the woman with a smile, "Ning Yao?"

Ning Yao hugged his fists and said, "Junior Ning Yao, I have seen Grandpa Song." ”

Song Yuyao returned the salute with a fist, then stroked his beard and smiled, slanting at someone, "You melon cowardice, it's a blessing." ”

Entering the house together, Liu Qian took out the wine and served a few dishes with wine, Ning Yao and Liu Qian toasted with Song Yuyao and Chen Ping'an respectively, and then left the wine table and let the two drink alone.

Song Fengshan was still on the way here, because he was only a martial artist of the Seven Realms, and he couldn't travel far away against the wind, so he was naturally not as good as Liu Qian, the wife of a mountain god, who came and went like the wind.

Song Yu burned the wine bowl in one hand, bent his fingers in the other, flicked the bamboo yellow scabbard placed on the table, and said with emotion: "What you kid said is light and casual, but I know how difficult it is." ”

It's not just about asking Ma Ping'an, who has won the Nine Realms Consummations, the old man is talking about why Chen Ping'an has been able to come to this day, walk here, and sit down to drink.

Chen Ping'an lifted the wine bowl, smiled and said that it was too late, first punished himself for three bowls, drank three bowls in a row, and then poured wine, and gently bumped the wine bowl with Song seniors, drank it all, and then poured a full bowl of wine.

Song Yujiao said with a smile: "How did you deal with Ma Yuxian, you kid told me." ”

This is the real accompaniment to sake.

Chen Ping'an only roughly talked about the process, and there was no matter of a few punches anyway.

Song Yujiao drank wine, wiped his mouth, and sighed: "You have fallen into the realm?"

Chen Ping'an nodded, raised one foot and stepped on the bench, "If you dare to ask boxing in the future, let him fall again, until he doesn't dare to ask boxing." ”

Song Yuyao raised his chin, Chen Ping'an began to pretend to be stupid, Song Yuyao had to remind: "Ask such a heavy fist, you can't drink a big bowl of wine, the bowl is small at home, you drink two bowls first, this self-brewed soil burning, in addition to being full, you can't get drunk, don't be so grinding, persuading alcohol on the wine table hurts people's character, but just eating food and not drinking, waiting for others to persuade you to drink, wouldn't it hurt your character even more." ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Wait a while, Brother Song will go to the wine table, and the seniors will talk to him about this kind of thing." Let Brother Song learn from me, drink three bowls first and then sit down. ”

Song Yujiao said with a smile: "Fengshan is holding back the bad, a few years ago, I have been talking about the fact that if I give birth to a girl in the future, maybe I can be someone's father-in-law, but now it's okay, it's completely useless." Wait a while, you can do it yourself, I can't bear it. ”

Chen Ping'an wiped his face, "Look for a drink." ”

Song Yujiao kicked his boots, sat cross-legged, his eyes were shining, and asked with a smile: "On the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I saw a lot of sword immortals, right?"

Chen Ping'an nodded, "I've seen them all." ”

After that, Song Yujiao didn't ask more about Chen Ping'an's past in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, how did a young foreigner become a hidden official, how did he become a real sword cultivator, who he fought with with his sword in that big battle, which sword immortals he fought side by side, how many toasts on the wine table he had, how many silent partings on the battlefield, the old man didn't ask.

Chen Ping'an didn't ask why he didn't see the old housekeeper Chu and the porter Lao Qi, he just asked about the recent situation of the rivers and lakes in the Combing Water Country, and learned that Wang Yiran, the master of the martial arts alliance in the Hengdao Villa, became more and more sophisticated in his sword skills, and after Su Lang, the Qingzhu Sword Immortal of Songxi Country, he became the second martial artist of the Seven Realms on the rivers and lakes, and broke the realm a few years earlier than Song Fengshan, and Su Lang is now in retreat, and it is said that he has the hope of entering the Far Journey Realm when he leaves the customs. Before this retreat, Su Lang, who was carrying a sword and a green bamboo and hanging green bamboo, also made a special trip to visit this place and catch up with Song Yuyao, which was a smile and enmity.

As for the real identity is the general "Chu Hao" of Han Yuanshan in Xiaozhongshan, he has already leaned into a country and completely emptied the emperor, because of the big war that hit the central part of Aquarius, Han Yuanshan has outstanding military achievements, several bitter battles that do not retreat, transfer troops and send generals, fight quite methodically, very happy, and the wind reviews have changed, and the leader of the Chu Party who everyone has been punished by everyone in the past has become quite famous in the temple, Shilin and Jianghu, so now the government and the opposition of the Comb Water Country are rumored to have His Majesty's intention to Zen. Because the granddaughter-in-law Liu Qian is a spy of Da Li, Song Yuyao knows more insiders, and now it is still a comb water country under the Da Li domain, His Majesty the Emperor intends to break away from this identity, plus he really can't compete for the general "Chu Hao" who wears many hats, or Han Yuanshan, who is attached to the Song family of Da Li, so it is equivalent to the emperor, Han Yuanshan and the Dali Dynasty, the three parties did the business under the table, and there was no need to be the son of today, because when he was the emperor, he was still nominally an unknown prince of the Comb Water Country, of course, it was Han Yuanshan's changed identity, so he only changed the year name, and there was no need to change the country name. And the "Chu Hao" who has a high degree of merit will also surprise people, retire after success, and take the initiative to resign and return to his hometown. In the future, the Comb Water Kingdom will not be a vassal of the Dali Song family, but it will only be more like a vassal domain. There must be many more secret schemes like this.

After Song Fengshan rushed to the house, he was persuaded by Chen Ping'an to drink three bowls of wine before he could sit down.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "It was attached to the Temple of Literature before

Recently, I saw two children of the Qiu clan in Yuzhou, senior Song, do you want to go to Yuzhou to eat hot pot together?"

Song Yuyao waved his hand and said, "Don't move, this thing is hot pot, it's not bad." At most, go to Da Li's side, and when you have time to turn around, you will go to your mountain to see, don't wait for me, I'll go by myself, even if I see it, your kid is not on the mountain, don't worry. ”

Drinking and drinking, Song Fengshan, who once threatened to beat two Chen Ping'an on the wine table, was already dazzled, every time he lifted the wine bowl, the guy opposite was just looking up and taking a sip, and he was bored, and then said that you are casual, this kind of persuasion that does not persuade wine is the most terrible, how can Song Fengshan be casual? Chen Ping'an is ten years younger than himself, this is no longer comparable to swordsmanship, is it even the amount of alcohol to lose, of course not, Song Fengshan, who has drunk high, has to pull Chen Ping'an to draw a fist, it is regarded as a boxing. As a result, he lost a mess, ran to the door twice and squatted, Liu Qian gently patted his back, Song Fengshan wiped it off, then returned to the wine table and continued to drink, Ning Yao reminded him once, you are a guest, let Song Fengshan drink less, Chen Ping'an was helpless, and said in his heart that Brother Song couldn't drink enough, and he had to drink, and he really couldn't stop it. Ning Yao let Chen Ping'an stop him from sulking.

Under the eaves outside the house, Ning Yao had to apologize to Liu Qian.

Liu Qian smiled and said It's okay, the opportunity is rare, Fengshan is just uncomfortable when he is drunk today, and he may regret it for a long time if he is not drunk.

Song Yuyao is an old man in the end, in fact, he drinks more than Song Fengshan, but he is still not very drunk, but his face is flushed, and he burps with wine, persuading Fengshan and Chen Ping'an to drink less.

Fengshan said that he was drunk and fell asleep to pull it down. But after all, Chen Ping'an is now a person with a daughter-in-law, if he drinks seven meat and eight vegetables today, let Ning Yao find someone under the table at that time, will he drink the next meal?

It's just that Chen Ping'an's amount of alcohol is really not bad, Song Yujiao drank to the end, seeing that guy drank brightly, how could he look like a drunken drunkard, the old man had to serve the old, and had to take the initiative to reach out to cover the wine bowl, saying that this is the case today, it is really impossible to drink again, the grandchildren and daughters-in-law are strict, and they drank half a year's share of wine in one meal today, not to mention that they have to go to Huanghe Shuifu tonight to drink happy wine, and they can't go and only drink tea.

Chen Ping'an said that after drinking and going to Caiyi Country, he had to rush to do something immediately, and he couldn't stay here.

Song Yujiao smiled and said with a smile, it's important to be busy with business, next time I have a good drink, whether it is in Luoluo Mountain or here, make a table of hot pot, and completely divide the superiority and inferiority.

When Chen Ping'an got up, Song Yujiao got up slowly, his fingers against the table, and his body was about to be more stable.

As for Song Fengshan, he had already been lying on the table.

Song Yuyao picked up the bamboo yellow scabbard, threw it to Chen Ping'an across a wine table, and said with a smile: "I gave it to you." ”

Taking the scabbard, Chen Ping'an walked out of the house, and when he arrived in the courtyard, Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao said goodbye to the old man and Liu Qian, who helped Song Gaofeng, and left with the wind, but within dozens of miles, Chen Ping'an suddenly reached out to cover his mouth, and fell to the ground in a hurry, wanting to reach out to help a tree, but as soon as his hand fell into the air, his head hit the tree, and he simply put his forehead against the trunk, bowed his head and vomited wildly, Ning Yao stood aside, stretched out his hand and patted his back, and said helplessly: "Death wants to save face." ”

In her impression, Chen Ping'an has never been drunk when he drinks, let alone drink until he vomits.

Chen Ping'an didn't even shake off the alcohol today, so he was drunk and asked Ning Yao to accompany him for a few steps, and when he was a little relieved, he went to Caiyi Country against the wind.

Ning Yao accompanied him on the mountain path, her steps were slow, and she had to reach out and hold his arm.

The drunk man, softly shouting her name, Ning Yao Ning Yao.

She couldn't cry or laugh, so she had to respond again and again.

On the other side of the house, the old man sat back at the wine table, smiling, and looking out the door.

The new generation of Jianghu people often advise people to drink just to see the ugliness of people when they are drunk.

Lao Jianghu, because he doesn't drink enough wine, he will persuade him to keep drinking and let his friends drink enough. Or when there is no shortage of drinks, the reason for persuading them is to listen to a few more words from the heart.

Maybe every old river and lake is like a wine vat, filled with a kind of wine, called "once".

When he arrived at the house in Caiyi Country, he saw the couple Yang Huang and Yingying, Chen Ping'an did not drink this time, but just took Ning Yao to the grave to toast, and then returned to the house to sit for a while.

After leaving the house, Chen Ping'an glanced back.

Forty years like an electric wipe.

In the rivers and lakes, many old people have gone, only the story stays, just like carving a boat to seek a sword.

In the Rouge County of Caiyi Country, a young female cultivator named Liu Gaoxin, as a disciple of the Divine Decree Sect, after going down the mountain, she has been worshipping in Caiyi Country for several years, she is actually not very old, her face is still young, but she looks haggard and has white hair.

Tonight she sat on the roof, drank a jug of wine, rested it at her feet, and took off a homemade bamboo flute from her waist.

The bright moon hangs high, and the flute whimpers. Life is like a dream, the flute is in the middle of the moon, and the body is drunk, and you don't know if you are drunk or not.

She fell backwards, lay on the roof, raised her hand, and gently shook a string of silver bells on her wrist, and the sound of the bells seemed to be someone passing by her heart.

It's just that with the crisp and pleasant ding sound, it is gone.

She looked at the full moon, and she felt the most pity for the moon in the sky.

Wei Wei, the mountain god of the Combing Water Country, was bored and panicked today, taking advantage of the fact that there were no pilgrims in the middle of the night, she sat on the steps, took out the book of landscape travelogues that was constantly encountering from her sleeve, and she was happy and never tired of reading it.

It's a pity that this landscape travelogue, the bookseller on the mountain did not reprint it, and there was no page for Wei Wei to look forward to those painted fairy books, and the two goddesses who accompanied the temple on the side accompanied the mountain god Niangniang to read the book together, one of them, her eyes lit up, blurted out, and said the word earnest. Wei Wei raised his head, puzzled, why are you illiterate a few characters, teach me to read and write?

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A woman in palace clothes, she is short in stature, but she has a very round and jade charm, today left the capital and revisited Changchun Palace.

At that time, he was driven out of the capital, and had to practice here, so what he saw and heard, everywhere was gloomy clouds, cold cicadas were poignant, and the flowers would suddenly wither no matter how beautiful they were, but now they look at it again, but they are picturesque everywhere and pleasing to the eye.

This empress dowager, who is noble by virtue of her mother's son, is now a continent of mountains and rivers in Aquarius, and deserves to be the most powerful woman.

Two sons, one is destined to be famous for the ages, and the other is the king of the Dali domain, the brothers are harmonious, and they survived the war together.

As for who is the real Song Mu and who is Song He, does it matter? Anyway, on her side, it was only important once, and she was heartbroken about it, but now it doesn't matter at all.

Song Mu, the vassal king, in the capital of the great desecration, except for a few emperor titles, how different is he from the emperor? It's time to be content and ask for more.

This time, she came to Changchun Palace, in addition to the royal family worship of several monks in the army, she was also accompanied by an old monk of Qin Tianjian.

At this moment, the Supreme Elder of Changchun Palace sat on one side. Behind the Queen Mother, there was only a woman who looked like a maid holding a sword, with a graceful posture, but she covered her face with her natal water method.

Da Li failed to keep Cao Rong and serve as the worship of the Song family, which is a pity. This true person who has lived in seclusion in the mountains of the old Great Frost Dynasty for many years is said to be one of the disciples of the Three Palms of the White Jade Jing Sect, and the senior brother of He Xiaoliang of the Qingliang Sect of Luzhou in Beiju.

Then there was the white-bone swordsman Pu Yu, a female crown from the sword room of the inverted hanging mountain master, who was not recruited by Da Li, and when the battle was over, he quietly left.

An Aquarius continent, in that war, strange people and strange people emerge in an endless stream, and there is a great atmosphere of a group of fish jumping over the dragon gate.

The only problem is that these mountain immortals have a mediocre relationship with His Majesty the Emperor, but they are quite close to that companion.

As for those old southern vassals who had forgotten the pain after their scars, she really didn't pay attention to it, but in front of her, she had a near worry.

In the pavilion by the cliff, the old man in charge of Qin Tianjian was talking to the Queen Mother about the circulation of the country's military fortune at this time.

She frowned.

Mainly in the south of the Great Blasphemy, several Nine Realm martial artists have appeared one after another, including the long-famous Wandering Realm Grandmaster, and a few new faces who have been born out of thin air, in addition to some young martial artists of the Three Realms of God Refining, the Dali Punishment Department has been secretly recorded, and the names and origins, the teacher's biography, and the landscape resume are all recorded in detail.

On the other hand, if you only talk about superficial things, then in the past two decades, it seems to be a bit lackluster.

Da Li Qin Tianjian smiled bitterly at this.

It's not just because Song Changjing condensed a continent of martial arts in his body back then, but the bigger problem is that it is out of the old Lizhu Cave Heaven, a place called Luoluo Mountain.

Even if you remove the unreasonable mountain master Chen Ping'an, Pei Qian, a disciple who traveled to various continents under the pseudonym "Zheng Qian", has already been in the Nine Realms, in addition to the great housekeepers Zhu Yong, Chong Qiu, Lu Baixiang, Wei Xian...... Which is not a martial arts master.

What's more, in the Yang family shop in the town, there is also a pair of senior sisters and brothers who should not be underestimated, the woman Su Dian with the nickname Rouge, and Shi Lingshan, who was born in Taoye Lane. The senior sister is the bottleneck of the Golden Body Realm, and the junior brother is already a martial artist in the Far Traveling Realm. However, according to the secret records of the two archives of Da Li Li and the Criminal Punishment, Su Dian's qualifications, roots and heart are better.

The Supreme Elder of Changchun Palace was the first time to know the inside story of these mountain peaks, and she almost felt unstable when she heard it.

The Luoluo Mountain near Piyun Mountain has already entered the sect? Why hasn't there been any news about such a big matter? And that young mountain master who is only a young man of the year is already a martial artist of the Ten Realms? Wei Yan has held so many night banquets, and he can still hide this matter all the time?

The old man of Qin Tianjian saw that the Empress Dowager was obviously a little displeased, so he carefully brewed his words, and said: "Regarding the matter of martial arts, there has always been the saying that 'the martial arts of the three realms of refining gods die in the country, and the martial artists of the three realms die in the continent'. ”

The woman of the Empress Dowager nodded, and the old monk got up and said goodbye and left.

She stood up, and the Supreme Elder of Changchun Palace was about to get up, and she didn't turn her head, but just stretched out her hand and pressed it, and the latter immediately sat back in her position.

She looked out of the mountain, frowning.

Zhengyang Mountain and Luoluo Mountain, the old grudge between the two new sects seems to be destined to be unkind.

Otherwise, Phiyun Mountain would not have helped Luoluo Mountain to hide and hide like this, and replaced it with an ordinary mountain, it would have been impatient for a long time, showing the heritage of the sect.

In fact, in her opinion, what happened in Lizhu Cave back then?

You Chen Ping'an are all the sword immortals of the Upper Five Realms who have become hidden officials, and you are the master of a sect, why bother so much.

As for your friend Liu Xianyang, he didn't die, but he was blessed by misfortune, and after returning from the study tour of the mellow Confucian Chen clan in Nanpo Suozhou, he became the descendant of Ruan Sage and Longquan Sword Sect.

Why do you have to ask for an explanation with Yuan Zhen, who is enshrined in Zhengyang Mountain?

She turned her head and asked: "The imperial court came forward to mediate and help Zhengyang Mountain to ease his cheeks, such as trying to let Yuan Zhenye take the initiative to go down the mountain, visit Luoluo Mountain, apologize, and apologize?"

The woman standing next to the queen mother was Yang Hua, the water god who quietly left the jurisdiction, she shook her head, wore a golden spike sword hanging from her waist, and said softly: "The slave maid replied to the mother's words, not to mention that the current Zhengyang Mountain will never agree to this matter, Chen Ping'an and Liu Xianyang also don't think that they can be exposed like this." ”

She stretched out her hand and patted the pavilion pillar, and said angrily: "If you are together, you will be harmed, and it may even be the result of losing both, these two are the head sects of the sect, and they don't even understand this simple truth?"

Yang Hua was silent. There are some questions that the person who asks has already answered.

The woman sneered, "Okay, just these two sects, they are still busy choosing a site for the next sect at this time." Or is it that Chen Ping'an and Zhuhuang, the two sword immortals, feel that they have become the sect master, so they want to cross the river and tear down the bridge, and they can have the ability to ignore my Da Li. ”

Yang Hua said: "Niangniang, they made a big fuss, in fact, it is not all bad for our Da Li. If both sides abandon their previous suspicions and expand too quickly, it is very easy to give birth to right and wrong. ”

The woman turned her palm into a fist and gently struck the pillar.

Yang Hua continued: "Especially Chen Ping'an's Luoluo Mountain, the clouds are shrouded in fog, hidden deeply, and it has risen too fast. In addition, this person is one of the ten young people in several worlds, especially the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he has formed alliances everywhere in Beiju Luzhou, if he is not careful, he will not fall off, maybe in another hundred years, it will be difficult for anyone to restrain Luoluo Mountain. ”

The woman stretched out her fingers and rubbed her eyebrows, "We, Wei Dashanjun, alas, really caused me a lot of trouble. ”

For that Wei Yan, she is still willing to be impressed, and she is a little more respectful.

After all, Piyun Mountain and Dali share weal and woe, and over the years, Wei Bai has been the king of Beiyue Mountain, and he has also done a good job so that the imperial court can't find the slightest fault. The Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Punishment, and the officials who have frequent contacts with Piyun Mountain all have a high opinion of this mountain monarch and are outspoken, among the five mountains, Wei Yan is still the most decent, because he is old-fashioned, elegant in conversation, and Fengshen Yulang, who knows the rules of officialdom the most.

What's more, Wei Yan still has a handle, which is held in his hand by Da Li, and it is in this Changchun Palace.

Song Yuzhang, as the god of the mountain, is the meaning of the first emperor.

Yang Hua, the servant girl beside her, became the god of the river and water in danger, which was her arrangement.

She suddenly turned her head and smiled: "Yang Hua, now I am the Queen Mother, you are the Water God Mother, all of them?"

Yang Hua immediately knelt down and didn't say a word. The sword was set aside.

The woman smiled, walked around behind Yang Hua, she raised her foot slightly, kicked Yang Hua's rolling arc, and quipped: "Such a good-looking woman, but she doesn't show her face, it's really a tyrannical thing." ”

She felt a little sorry for herself, and reached out to touch her cheek, "Unlike me, the cultivation is fruitless, and I can only force the bronze mirror hairpin, and it is difficult to be old and old." ”

She suddenly looked sharp, "This Chen Ping'an, if you dare to go too far, don't give Da Li any face, and dare to turn over old accounts casually, then don't blame me Da Li for being unkind to Luoluo Mountain." ”

The Supreme Elder of Changchun Palace was thrilled to hear this.

The woman suddenly laughed, turned around, bent down, covered her heavy chest with one hand, and patted Yang Hua's head with the other, "Get up, don't be like a puppy." ”

Yang Hua picked up the long sword on the ground, stood up respectfully, and stood aside with the sword again.

The woman sat back on the bright yellow embroidered dragon cushion and suddenly asked, "Yang Hua, do you have any landscape paintings of the young mountain master?" I don't remember his appearance very clearly, but I remember that he was a poor and sour thin black clay legged back then. ”

Yang Hua nodded, took out a scroll from her sleeve, and gently spread it on the stone table, the woman was very surprised, a finger lightly tapped the scroll, looked at the man in the green shirt with a sword on his back in the painting, and said in surprise: "I only heard that the eighteen changes of the female university, how can a man change so much?" Is it because of the mountain cultivation?"

The woman lay on the table, thought for a moment, took out a piece of broken porcelain from her sleeve, and then called the old monk of Qintianjian and asked him to find the young mountain master of Luoluo Mountain and see what he was doing at this moment.

The old monk's face was full of embarrassment, after all, this matter was too taboo.

The woman smiled and said, "He is not an immortal realm, he will only be unaware, let's quickly withdraw the formation after seeing it." ”

The old monk had no choice but to obey the order, began to set up the formation, and finally used the broken porcelain as the center of the formation, exerted his magical powers, watched the mountains and rivers from afar, the water mist rose, and finally in the pavilion, a man who looked like a young Taoist priest appeared.

At this moment, it seems to be on a hilltop, overlooking the scenery in the distance.

I saw that the man was wearing a lotus crown on his head, holding a white jade lingzhi, gently tapping his palm, wearing a plain and elegant green gauze robe, stepping on flying clouds, and carrying a bamboo yellow scabbard long sword.

The woman tilted her head, as if she couldn't imagine that the young man in the alley would become such a person.

The next moment, her heartstrings shook, and she saw that the "young Taoist" raised his head as if he was looking at her, he squinted and smiled, raised the white jade lingzhi in his hand, and gently wiped it around his neck.

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Zhengyang Mountain Egret Crossing.

A spectrum immortal master named Cao Mo, in the immortal inn called Guoyunlou, asked for a room, or a room, just report Zhou Shou's name directly, no need to spend money, because this person will buy this house directly for a year, otherwise now Zhengyang Mountain is holding a big celebration, how can there be an empty room for guests, otherwise not to mention the A room of this immortal inn, ordinary mountain monks, who have no ability to live in the immortal mansions in Zhengyang Mountain, even the two surrounding county inns are crowded with immortal masters from all directions.

In the moonlight, Chen Ping'an moved a bamboo and rattan reclining chair, sat on the observation deck with a wide field of vision, overlooked the Qingwu Peak, and gently shook the sword raising gourd in his hand.

In three days, it is an auspicious day of the zodiac, that is, the celebration of the great sage Yuan who moved the mountain to be among the five realms, a sect head immortal family, sword cultivation like a cloud, the number of the largest continent, not to mention the recent grapevine, saying that the site of the old Zhu Ying Dynasty under Zhengyang Mountain has been finalized, then Zhengyang Mountain is about to become the first sect to create the next sect in Aquarius, and the latecomers will come first, surpassing the time-honored sects of Shenhu Sect, Fengxue Temple and Zhenwu Mountain in one fell swoop.

Ning Yao didn't come here, she went straight back to Luoshan Mountain.

Chen Ping'an used a lot of reasons, such as asking Jian Zhengyang Mountain, no one must suppress the formation? Besides, just received Cui Dongshan's flying sword message, Tian Wan's mother-in-law and Bai Shang hooked up, that is a sword cultivator who can enter the Flying Ascension Realm anytime and anywhere, he and Liu Xianyang, in case they meet the elusive Bai Shang, how can it be? But Ning Yao didn't agree. only said that Bai Sheng really wanted to hide in Zhengyang Mountain, and if she dared to use her sword, she would arrive.

In fact, Chen Ping'an is to blame for eating tofu in a hurry, he was on the Jingling Mountain Road before, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and the wine was strong and intimidating, but after Ning Yao broke free, she went to Caiyi Country Road, in fact, she didn't pay attention to him anymore.

Chen Ping'an retracted his gaze, no longer looked at the Qingwu Peak, pursed his lips, and squinted with a smile.

I have never seen Ning Yao, who is so shy, timid, even if it is only for a moment, his face is as red as a peach blossom.

Chen Ping'an don't have a sword on his waist, what kind of wine do you drink.

The immortal master "Cao Mo" who appeared in this Egret Ferry traveled far away with a sword on his back, a lotus crown, and a green gauze robe.

It's really a fairy who is full of Taoism and fairy wind.

So much so that the female cultivator who was in charge of the guest recording file at the Xianjia Inn wondered if this Taoist real person was a certain outsider who deliberately did not go to the Immortal Mansion of the Peaks of Zhengyang Mountain to stay.

Chen Ping'an lay on the chair and began to close his eyes and recuperate, half-asleep until dawn.

The next day, Chen Ping'an still didn't wait for Liu Xianyang, but the entire Bailudu was alarmed by one person, and all the guests in the Cloud Tower looked at the famous sword cultivator from a distance by the railing or the window.

It's finally here.

In fact, a small number of the Spectrum Immortal Master and Shan Zeye Cultivator who came to join in the fun were all rushing to this person, just to try their luck and see with their own eyes the very likely sword question of this person.

The owner of the Wind and Thunder Garden, the sword repairs the Yellow River.

The inn was noisy and whispered everywhere.

The hundred-year-long grievance between Zhengyang Mountain and Fenglei Garden has been talked about by the monks on Aquarius Mountain for more than a hundred years?

Why did Yuan Bai ask Sword Wind Thunder Garden, and the entire Aquarius Continent knew it. But Yuan Bai was severely injured, and he was destined to be unable to break through the realm in this life, but he still only delayed the pace of the Yellow River's breakthrough.

Li Junjing, Wei Jin, Yellow River.

It is recognized that Aquarius has the best sword training qualifications for thousands of years.

Chen Ping'an also sat up and looked at the sword cultivator who appeared in Bailudu, Li Junjing's eldest disciple, and Liu Baqiao's senior brother from afar.

The first time I saw this person, it was on the cross-continent ferry boat that hit Jiao Mountain, with the help of the mirror flowers and water moon, I was able to watch the sword of the Fengxue Temple Shenxiantai, Chen Ping'an was deeply impressed by the Yellow River, because this person's sword was extremely powerful, and he directly hit the fairy Su Jia's sword heart to pieces. At that time, Chen Ping'an's realm was low, but the layman saw the excitement, and when he really became a sword cultivator, looking back, he would understand that Huang He, if he was in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, might already be in the Yupu realm, and he was qualified to become a peak sword immortal candidate like Mi Hu and Yue Qing.

The arrival of the Yellow River, the unexpected and reasonable appearance of the egret crossing, made the festive atmosphere of the entire Zhengyang Mountain suddenly stagnant for a few minutes, and for a while, the flying swords and spells everywhere continued to transmit the news.

But outside the gate of the first-line peak ancestor hall, the sect master Bamboo Emperor was only standing side by side with the white-clothed old ape at the moment.

The two Jade Pujing, one smiled lightly and confidently, and the other sneered and sneered.

At present, Zhengyang Mountain, it can be said that the sages are complete, and the peaks are full of immortals, emperors, and gods from the mountains and rivers of a continent.

Some people have already praised it, saying that outside the battlefield back then, Zhengyang Mountain today can be regarded as the place where the most immortals gather.

For example, Qi Zhen, the Heavenly Monarch of the Divine Sect, came to Zhengyang Mountain in person with his disciples, and has settled on the first-line peak of the ancestral mountain.

Yunlin Jiang, a young academy gentleman, is said to be the next head of the Jiang family, Jiang Yun of the same generation, and a Jiang woman who married the old Longcheng Fu family, have all arrived at Zhengyang Mountain, and the group lives at the peak of the old ancestor Xia Yuancui.

And the new sect master of the True Realm Sect of Shujian Lake, the immortal Liu Laocheng, was promoted to the chief to worship Liu Zhimao of the Jade Pu Realm, and the second seat was dedicated to Li Furui, and the three of them also appeared together, rushed to congratulate them, and stayed at the Cloud Peak.

Even Jin Qing, the king of Zhongyue Mountain, asked for a pass with the Dali Imperial Court, and finally settled in Xuefeng.

Qingfeng City, which is also among the sects, the head of the Xu family with his wife and children, as well as a son-in-law of the Yuan family of Shangzhu Kingdom, lived at the peak of Tao Yanbo together.

It is said that on the side of the Dali Imperial Court, there is also a hunting envoy Cao Yuan, who will visit Zhengyang Mountain together with the Shangshu of the Rite Department of the capital.

The old mountain master of Yunxia Mountain, and a very young Yuanying monk, now Cai Jinjian, the female patriarch of Yunxia Mountain, also came to Zhengyang Mountain.

Not to mention the emperors and monarchs around Zhengyang Mountain, they all left the capital one after another, and along the way, they all encountered a lot of landscape gods.

Probably the only fly in the ointment is the Fengxue Temple, Zhenwu Mountain and Longquan Sword Sect, none of these three forces came here to congratulate.

Chen Ping'an suddenly got up from the rattan chair and came to the railing in an instant.

When he held the white jade lingzhi in his hand and made that action.

The other party obviously immediately took out some kind of magical ability to view mountains and rivers.

Xu Hun stood at the railing of the high-rise building of the mansion, the city lord of Qingfeng City, he didn't think that the Yellow River could succeed if he asked the sword today.

The big and small lonely mountains are collectively called the family peak, there is a woman who was quietly taken back to the teacher's door, she has a beautiful appearance, standing on the cliffside of the small lonely mountain, standing alone, her face is pale and colorless, but it adds a little bit of grace, and it is more and more moving.

Outside the Patriarch Hall, the Bamboo Emperor smiled and said, "With the temper of the Yellow River, at least you have to hand a sword to our Patriarch Hall before you are willing to leave." ”

The white-clothed old ape crossed his arms around his chest and sneered, "It's best to add Chen Ping'an and Liu Xianyang to ask the sword together." ”

Sure enough, as expected by the Bamboo Emperor, the Yellow River came out with a sword, but it was just a sword after sword, asking the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain one by one.

On the side of the first-line peak, the sect leader Zhuhuang personally took the sword and dispelled the sword light, and the rest of the peaks, their respective mountain protection formations were instantly opened, and then the old sword immortals took the sword with this, in addition, some of the masters who were guests of Zhengyang Mountain helped to take the next sword.

The old ape in white asked, "Shall I meet him for a while?"

The Bamboo Emperor said with a smile: "On the big day of the sect, let's not fight and kill, let him go." Otherwise, it won't sound good to spread out, saying that we Zhengyang Mountain people are powerful and bullying a junior who is only in the Yuanying Realm. ”

Huang He stood in place for a moment, and when he saw that no sword cultivator from Zhengyang Mountain appeared, he left abruptly, leaving the next sentence, only saying that he would come again next time, and only asked the Ancestor Hall of the Sword Peak.

Chen Ping'an lay back on the rattan chair and breathed a sigh of relief, it was a shame that the Yellow River did not make a big fight, otherwise what would happen to him and Liu Xianyang.

In the night of this day, Liu Xianyang took a ferry to Bailudu leisurely, found Chen Ping'an in the Jiazi room of the Cloud Building, and scolded him, saying that the Yellow River was too much.

also moved a rattan chair for himself, Liu Xianyang lay aside, hugged the back of his head with both hands, looked at the bright starry sky, and asked with a smile: "Why do you ask the sword?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and said, "You just climb the mountain from the foot of the mountain, and then take out the sword casually, I will be on the side of the first-line peak ancestor hall, pick a chair and sit and drink tea, and wait for you slowly." ”