On the sea surface of Jiaolong Ditch, Chen Ping'an looked at the blue-shirted sword cultivator who claimed to be a senior brother in a daze.

The boy wrinkled, his lips trembled, and then lowered his head.

Jian Xiu, who had a strange name, said angrily: "Are you going to cry your nose?" How can you be a virtue with Xiao Qi back then, no wonder you will pick you, reasoning doesn't work, and you can't beat others, you will hide and cry your nose every time, and tears will fall down." ”

Jian Xiu suddenly said sharply: "Raise your head!"

Chen Ping'an raised his head in a daze.

The man asked, "Why do you have to change your mind when the matter is approaching, and you don't choose to punch instead of sword?"

Chen Ping'an subconsciously blurted out: "The swordsmanship is too bad, don't lose that person!"

"I'm sorry, just your martial arts fist intent, dare to say it's okay?"

The man looked angry, turned his head and spat fiercely, neither Qi Jingchun's elegant bearing, nor Ah Liang's kind of harmony, it seems that this sword immortal named left and right, the most deviant disciple of the Wensheng Sect in the past, really doesn't look like a scholar at all, but the hidden smile in the depths of the man's eyes is getting thicker and thicker, but his face turned indifferent, he raised his arm again, and pointed his thumb behind him, "Don't talk about this Jiaolong ditch, just talk about the idol on that island, I think it's blocking my way, so I slashed it with a sword, what do you think?" Besides, this stinky ditch, I think those evil beasts are an eyesore, so I washed it with sword qi, what do you think?"

Chen Ping'an replied honestly, "It should be quite unreasonable." ”

But when he thought that this person was Mr. Qi's senior brother, he quickly added a word, "Right?"

The man sneered: "You are polite when you speak, what is it, it is originally!"

He pressed the palm of his hand against the hilt of the long sword at his waist and asked, "Why do you know that I am a scholar and learn swords more carefully than I read?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head.

He only heard that Ah Liang and the young Cui Qi occasionally mentioned some of this person, the former didn't say much, only said that the swordsmanship was the highest among the old Xiucai's disciples, and the latter gritted his teeth, a deceitful and annihilated ancestor, to a deviant, the same brother in the past, it seems that there is an enmity between the heavens, and in the end, the "surname Zuo", in Chen Ping'an's mind, is like a hidden dragon in the clouds, unattainable and unpredictable.

This Confucian orthodox sword cultivator waved his hand, "It's none of your business here, practice hard in the future, don't live up to Xiao Qi's high hopes, if you do poorly one day, maybe I will come to you for trouble." ”

The man hovering in the Jiaolong Ditch stretched out a finger to Chen Ping'an, "No matter how high your realm is, it is a matter of a sword." ”

For him, it has always been a matter of course for a senior brother to teach a junior brother.

He has never been too lazy to think about it, and being a senior brother is a big reason.

At this moment, the sea of clouds suddenly drooped, and a golden body statue as high as a hundred zhang appeared, a middle-aged Taoist with a fishtail crown on his head, "You are a disciple of the Holy Throne of Wen, sword cultivation left and right? I heard that many people have elected you as the number one swordsman in the world? Even the Inverted Hanging Mountain and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there are many admirers of you." ”

Qingyi Jian Xiu looked up, "Listening to your tone, are you a little unconvinced?"

Gao Daoren laughed heartily, "You are the best in swordsmanship, it doesn't matter if you are poor, it's just that you are not happy, how about finding a place to fight?"

Jian Xiu smiled and said: "You stinky bull-nosed Taoist, you can't do anything else, it's just that your luck is better than mine, and the second Taoist is the master, but my husband can't, he will only play some lip service." But my husband is not as good as your master, a little better than the second Dao, it is Lao Xiu who has such a disciple as me, even you, more than a dozen disciples of the second Dao ......"

The man in the green shirt stretched out a finger, raised it high, and shook it gently, "No." ”

He still didn't give up, and raised his head, "For example, what if you move out such a big Dharma Image, it's not in front of my sword...... Can't see enough?!"

Without waiting for the man's words to settle.

From the sea, a hundred zhang huge waves were set off, and a majestic sword qi that was thicker than the entire osmanthus island rushed into the sky in the form of a pillar of light, and shattered the golden body in an instant.

Chen Ping'an's feet were affected by the pond fish, a flat boat, undulating with the waves, bumping endlessly.

He turned his head to look at the snow-white sword qi that was angry at the bullfight.

I used to think that the sword of the wind and snow temple Wei Jin broke the night of the ghost in the wedding dress was already the ultimate flying sword in the world.

At this moment, I realized that I was still too lonely and unheard.

A golden body was shattered, but there was still a voice like Hong Zhong Dalu falling from the sky, "Poor Dao doesn't want to take advantage of you, with that kid present, you and I can't let go of our hands and feet, why don't you go to the sea area of Fengshen Island, how about it?"

I don't know when, the golden old Jiao, who was filled with more than three hundred qi mansions by sword qi, didn't even have a chance to support the qi mansion from exploding.

It turned out that the Gao Dao person who was thousands of miles away, I don't know what kind of magical power, took advantage of the moment when the golden body law was destroyed by the sword qi, and poked out a finger as white as jade from the void, and put a little on the forehead of the golden-robed old Jiao, the latter was like a withered body in an instant, and then the literal heart was like dead ashes, from the inside out, most of the body turned into bursts of ashes, and the smoke disappeared, leaving only a golden robe floating on the sea, and some half-step immortal things condensed by the Yuan Baby.

Jian Xiu was not indifferent to this at all.

With a wave of his hand, he slapped the remnants of the golden-robed old Jiao into Chen Ping'an's boat, "This bit of tatters is put away." This trip to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, and the Great Wall of Sword Qi after that, ask for more blessings. ”

Chen Ping'an bent over.

Jian Xiu nodded, accepted it calmly, and then didn't say a word more, Yufeng went away to the southwest, and then muttered a word to himself, lingering, I don't know whether Jian Xiu said it to himself, or to Chen Ping'an.

"Immortal, free of mountains and seas, eating and drinking, not eating grains, is already an alien. ”

Chen Ping'an sat back in the boat silently, and threw the three things that Jian Xiu left and right at his feet into the flying sword fifteen, which were a golden robe, two entangled golden dragon whiskers, and a fist-sized bead, with a dull luster and yellowish color, a bit similar to the saying that people are old and yellow.

Chen Ping'an looked around, gradually calmed down, and looked up, the wind and the sun were beautiful.

Chen Ping'an rested for a while, picked up the penny engraved with the real lock charm, got up and propped up the boat to chase Osmanthus Island, a little embarrassed for a while, the ferry boat must not sail to the inverted hanging mountain in one go, and leave yourself on this vast sea. Chen Ping'an's eyes widened and he looked into the distance.

If it was before, Chen Ping'an would have thought that how could Osmanthus Island act like this?

But now, Chen Ping'an didn't realize that he would have such thoughts.

The heart is ape, unconsciously.

The sword cultivator who traveled far away in a dashing manner and was not bound by heaven and earth suddenly stopped his figure and looked back in a place where Chen Ping'an was destined not to see him.

What the man saw in his eyes was a young man.

But what I think in my heart is an old man.

That person once said, I don't want to ask you to be Chen Ping'an's protector, and I also know that you will probably not agree, senior brother. But in my life, Qi Jingchun, I don't have many friends, and in the whole world, I can only look for you.

I'm just looking for you!

As soon as the man thought of this bastard remark, he sat down cross-legged, hovering above the sea, his hands clenched into fists, propped up on his knees.

The fierce sword qi became more and more flowing, and the sea water under his feet was violently surging and boiling, but those mist could not get close to this sword cultivator.

Qi practitioners in the world envy the kind of kendo genius who is born with amazing qualifications, and is crowned with the title of innate sword embryo, but this man is a very late learner of swords, and he has never been a sword embryo, so when this person is born in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, it is not to suppress, but to crush countless predecessors of sword cultivation, for those so-called sword embryos, this person is particularly merciless, ridiculed, spread all over the world, I don't know how many talented kendo geniuses, since then the sword heart has been shattered, and the avenue has been cut off.

So much so that all the young genius sword cultivators of Middle-earth, after being praised as an innate sword embryo, inevitably muttered, and always felt that this sentence was scolding.

This sword cultivator is called left and right.

No one in the world can match the "left and right" of the world's swordsmanship.

Even if the man was stunned, his eyes were still shining as always.

He stared at the young man's clear eyes before, too much like the stinky fart junior brother he was familiar with when he was young, relying on his smart reading and being spoiled by his husband, talking about a set of sage truths, interlocking and impeccable, and he still wanted to admit that he lost the debate left and right, and he had to add a sentence, "I don't think senior brother, you really admit defeat, this is not right", it is really annoying.

The most annoying thing in his life is that Mr. bragged about how good he was at fighting, and then Xiao Qi, who reads books very quickly, the sound of his flipping books, and his reasonable words.

He only likes the grand occasion when Mr. participated in the debate of the three religions twice, the kind of momentum of the master's independence and talent.

I like Qi Jingchun every time he travels to famous mountains and rivers with him, he will climb high after drinking, which will make people feel that no matter how high the mountains are, they can't be higher than this person's knowledge!

But even today, Lao Xiucai has no way to retreat, scattered into the world, Xiao Qi is no longer alive, Ah Liang has also left the Haoran world, men still think that whether it is Mr., Xiao Qi, or even Ah Liang, who seems to be free, is too tired to live.

Not as good as yourself.

Because he has never been too lazy to reason with people.

If you can't beat others, reasoning doesn't work, and if you can beat others, it seems unnecessary to be reasonable.

A sword is sufficient.

The man sighed, stood up, and continued to the Fengshen Island in the southwest sea.

Some words, he felt hypocritical, so he was just as "lazy" to say them.

Little junior brother, you must take a few more glances at the world for Xiao Qi.

In the future, if you have the opportunity, you will go to other places in the world to see, and you will see it all over the world, Xiao Qi has never walked out of the Haoran world in his life, and he is the one who longs for the distance the most among the many disciples of Mr., and in the end, he is the one who stays in the study and school the most.

Xiao Qi has cried several times in his life, and I know it clearly. Because they were all teenagers who were beaten and cried by me, there was no way, I couldn't reason with him, and he couldn't beat me in a fight.

Boy, can you imagine your Mr. Qi crying bitterly?

The man laughed, pushed his sword out of its sheath, and the dozens of islands in the sea near his feet, large and small, were all divided into two.

The world is boring.

Only a fight can make the left and right a little stronger.

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Between the hurried Yiye Bian Boat and the slowly moving Osmanthus Island, there was an old man who was actually seriously injured, waiting for Chen Ping'an at sea.

Chen Ping'an grinned, it was the old man from Zhouzi with great powers.

The two took a small boat together, swam across the sea, and soon caught up with Osmanthus Island, stopped the boat and docked, Mrs. Gui stood alone at the ferry, full of apologies, and said to Chen Ping'an: "Today's matter, I will make it clear to the Fan ancestral hall, Chen Gongzi's life-saving grace, I will never forget!"

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "It's just self-help." ”

Mrs. Gui was speechless, sighed, and walked side by side with an old man and a young man to the top of Osmanthus Island.

Lao Zhouzi needed to recuperate, said goodbye to Chen Ping'an, and went to his own residence, Chen Ping'an and Mrs. Gui walked to the Guimai courtyard together, Mrs. Gui hesitated for a moment, and explained: "Ma Zhi took the lead in the previous battle to protect Osmanthus Island, so he was also injured, and he may not be able to accompany you to try the sword in the near future, let me talk, I hope Chen Gongzi will forgive me." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Of course, it is important for senior Ma to recuperate. ”

Mrs. Gui was a little helpless, "Now the situation on Osmanthus Island is a little delicate, I really don't worry about outsiders entering this courtyard, even if it is a golden millet, if Chen Gongzi does not dislike it, I will be responsible for the diet and daily life of Guimai Courtyard." ”

Chen Ping'an hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, I just need to send three meals a day like before, if it weren't for the fact that there is no stove room here, I can actually cook my own food." ”

Mrs. Gui said goodbye with a smile, "There are many matters that need to be solved, Gongzi Chen, you have a good rest, if you have something to tell me directly, near the courtyard, there will be a little girl with osmanthus waiting for Gongzi." ”

Chen Ping'an sat alone on the stone bench in the courtyard and began to close his eyes to recuperate.

Soon someone knocked on the door, and it was a young lady with osmanthus who said softly outside the door: "Gongzi Chen, there are two guests from Caijiaozhou, see them or not, Mrs. Gui said before that she only looked at Gongzi." ”

Chen Ping'an got up to open the door, in addition to the girl from Osmanthus Island, there was also a green-clothed young man with a smile on his face, and a white-haired old woman with a solemn face.

The young man got straight to the point and said: "Benefactor, my name is Liu Youzhou, I am from the northernmost Gaucha Continent, I won't go into the courtyard to disturb your Qingxiu, but I just came to thank you in person." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Okay." ”

And then two by two were speechless.

The young man in bamboo clothes looked at Chen Ping'an with curiosity on his face, and Chen Ping'an was thinking about when the young man would leave.

The old woman broke the silence, "The previous golden robe evil Jiao stabbed at you twice, once it was too unexpected, I couldn't stop it, and then I couldn't stop it, unless I risked my life, but I need to take care of my young master when I go out this time, so this matter, the young master needs to thank you, and I, a bad old woman, need to apologize to you." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled, clasped his fists and said, "I have my heart!"

The old woman nodded, with a smile, "Gongzi is benevolent, if you go to Caijiaozhou in the future, you must come to our Liu family as a guest." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and didn't speak.

The old woman took a young man surnamed Liu who was wearing a bamboo coat to "escape the summer" and said goodbye and left.

The two passed by a young and beautiful woman, and after she and Chen Ping'an looked at each other, they smiled and said, "It turned out to be you." ”

Chen Ping'an was a little baffled, but fortunately, the woman had already turned around and left.

Chen Ping'an was able to turn around and walk towards the courtyard, suddenly stopped and turned his head to smile at the anxious osmanthus girl: "Trouble girl, if someone is looking for me in the future, help me stop it." ”

The osmanthus lady nodded vigorously.

In the next two days, Chen Ping'an did not practice boxing and swordsmanship for the first time, but just turned out those books and bamboo slips, basking in the sun and looking at the content on them.

In the middle of the night, Chen Ping'an, who was already lying on the bed, opened his eyes, got up and walked out of the house, jumped to the roof, took off the sword raising gourd and began to drink.

He turned his head suddenly, and soon a figure flew by, and sat beside him, this uninvited guest, carrying two jars of aged wine in his hands.

Chen Ping'an smiled sincerely: "Senior, drink and find a companion?"

It was the old boat who fought to the death against the golden-robed old Jiao.

The old man, who has always been covering up the world as a boat, smiled heartily: "What, I dislike the old man for being sloppy?"

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said, "Where will it be." ”

The old man uncovered the mud seal of the wine jar, raised his head and took a big sip, and was silent for a long time before he knew softly: "Osmanthus Island, after this catastrophe, it is like a pond of water, which is originally mixed, but it is generally quite orderly, and each does not disturb, but as a result, it has become turbid to the penny, and it has become turbid. Although most people only know that you stopped the old beast and quieted the entire Jiaolong Gully, I have to say something unpleasant, Dou Mien Shengmi. ”

The old man said helplessly: "What's more, the Great Dao cultivation is bustling, and there are many people who can't see the scenery of others." ”

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, nodded and said, "It's like neighbors, if you can't see that other families are rich, you will be red-eyed, in fact, it's all the same." ”

The old man sighed and took a long sip of wine.

Chen Ping'an asked: "What is Osmanthus Island, can the old-timers say it?"

The old man smiled: "I can't say it, it's actually Mrs. Gui's real body." ”

Chen Ping'an suddenly realized.

The old man smiled and asked, "Then have you ever wondered who everyone is on Osmanthus Island?"

Chen Ping'an said tentatively: "Mountain people, qi practitioners?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Osmanthus Island is a ferry, who can the ferry passengers be, businessmen." ”

Chen Ping'an was stunned, nodded and said, "That's true." ”

The old man asked again: "What are the businessmen trying to do when they go south and north?"

This time, Chen Ping'an replied quickly, "Make money." ”

The old man took a leisurely sip of wine: "What do you want when you earn money?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Spend money." ”

The old man sighed: "Yes, hard work is to spend money and enjoy happiness, so you must have a life to spend money." Qi practitioners, hundreds of schools of thought in the world, how many. ”

Chen Ping'an scratched his head, smiled a little, and began to drink, this time he drank a little too much and quickly, so he simply fell backwards and lay comfortably on the roof, "Senior, let me tell you something from the heart, can you not spread it?" And if I say it, you may be a little troublesome, not a good thing......

The old man sat cross-legged, leaned forward, shook the wine jar with both hands, and there was still half a jar of wine in it, and the old man smiled: "Just say, drink wine, don't say anything, it's not like talking, so what kind of wine are you drinking? Boy, don't look at me countless years older than you, in fact, I lack roots and tendons, stupid and bold." Besides, after living for such a long time, if it weren't for staying up and wanting to see Master, I wouldn't have been able to hold on to today. And there are some things, whether you say it or not, it's actually a lot of difference, I was by your side at the time, and I heard it clearly, isn't this just to lie to your drinking words?"

Chen Ping'an pointed to the sky, "I met a young Taoist in my hometown before, and the relationship was quite good at that time, it was that Lu Shen. In the previous battle, he calculated me twice, maybe three times. I only said that I was sure twice, one time was that I was 'blessed to the soul', and I couldn't write the word Yushi, so I simply wrote Lu Shen ruthlessly. The second time was when I was alone when I faced the golden-robed old Jiao, and I was ......"

Chen Ping'an put the sword raising gourd on his stomach, and put his hands under his head as pillows, "That feeling is very strange, as if I have seen and heard everyone's state of mind, heart lake and heart. Just like the old-timer you said, Shengmien fights Mi hatred, I found that nine out of ten of the passengers on Osmanthus Island were indifferent and numb, or gloating, or even as if they wished I died on the spot, and of course there was a lot of jealousy...... I didn't understand why this happened, until you said just now, this is Osmanthus Island, all businessmen, and everyone wants to live, I look back and think, yes, I grew so big, I just want to live, I can get to today. ”

Chen Ping'an grinned, "I have a friend who is a swordsman, and he is amazing. Lu Shen calculated me, I cheated him, deliberately asked him to help me relay my last words, Lu Shen either pretended not to hear it regardless of face, or he could only pinch his nose and tell my friend, and then was beaten by my friend, when I thought of this scene, I was not so afraid of death at that time. ”

There are some things that Chen Ping'an still didn't dare to say.

Because it involves Mr. Qi.

Mr. Qi asked him not to lose hope in this world no matter what.

But at that time, Chen Ping'an was only disappointed in the world.

I'm afraid this is Lu Shen's real calculation, as for what exactly is involved, Chen Ping'an only has a vague intuition.

Lying on the roof at the moment, Chen Ping'an just said in the end: "It's difficult not to be disappointed in this world." ”

The old man drank wine and said slowly: "You call the Taoist master by his name one by one, and your friend who can beat him...... Old man, I was shocked in my heart, so I won't tell you kid, I was also a land fairy back then, and I still need this bit of face. But since you have said drunken words, then the old man also has some words in his stomach, and he must tell you. ”

Chen Ping'an was just about to sit up, but the old man turned his head and smiled: "Lying down, a little whining, no one has listened to it for hundreds of years, so you don't need to be so serious." ”

Chen Ping'an still sat up and explained: "It's not good to drink while lying down. ”

The old man smiled, hugged the wine jar, and looked at the night view of the sea in the distance, the bright moon was bright, and it was beautiful.

The old man said slowly: "I was also a proud son of heaven in the eyes of the world, my temper was very stinky, maybe if I met you back then, I would be one of the few people you disappointed, and now my temperament is not the same back then, otherwise I wouldn't sit here and drink this wine with you, Chen Ping'an, a guest on Osmanthus Island, and don't say anything good, bad, good and evil, to be able to 'come to this step' as you said, each of them must have their merits." Other than that, it's not that if you do something right and someone else doesn't, they're not right. It's not that if you do something wrong, someone else does it, they are also wrong. It's a bit of a detour......"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I understand!"

The old man stretched out his thumb and said with a smile: "Of course, the previous one is the right one for you, and you can't find the slightest fault, it's this!"

Chen Ping'an smiled happily.

Being recognized by someone you recognize is really a thing worth drinking Wow.

So Chen Ping'an took a big sip of wine, then smiled and said casually: "The old-timer is also right, I shouldn't measure everyone by my reasoning." My reasoning may be right, it may not be right, it may be right but not quite right, and it may be too small...... Haha, it's a bit of a twist, right, old-timer?"

The old man quipped: "It's very winding." ”

Chen Ping'an pointed to the distance, the young man who was full of alcohol, shook his head, it seemed that he had really drunk too much, his face was full of undisguised excitement and pride, and he said with a smile: "Senior, I know a lot of great people." For example, the extremely powerful sword immortal after that, I could have called him Senior Brother, I'm also quite powerful, right?"

The old man nodded and smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, it's all amazing." ”

Chen Ping'an's eyes were drunk, he turned his head, and asked in a daze: "Senior, you don't seem to be sincere in what you say?"

The old man laughed, no wonder he got along with this kid, the smell is the same, a tendon.

The boy fell back drunk and muttered to himself.

The old man helped the young man put the wine jug, and overheard Chen Ping'an's drunken words, the old man nodded, and stayed by the young man's side all night.

The drunken words of the young man at that time were: Mr. Qi, I want to understand, don't lose hope in the world, in addition to being sure to live well, in fact, there is another meaning, that is, when we give goodwill to the world, if we not get goodwill in return, or even only malice, at this time, we can not be disappointed, is the real hope. Mr. Qi, I have figured out the reason now, but I can't do it for the time being, I have drunk wine, and I will work hard tomorrow......

Lao Zhouzi is actually nearly 500 years old, he has seen countless people, experienced countless things, and heard countless words, but he still thinks that the young man's words are very chewy, and they are just right for drinking, and the two jars are not enough.

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Raise the sword in the gourd, and fly the sword within fifteen.

There was a Confucian primer book given to Chen Ping'an by an old drunkard, and those rough and shallow words began to wander on their own.

Finally, on the title page, a new column of text appeared.

Order. The first article is in order. The second article is to review the size. The third chapter is to determine good and evil. The fourth chapter, the unity of knowledge and action.

On the bank of a big river in Nanposazhou, on a large stone cliff, two old men in Confucian shirts stood side by side, one carrying the bright moon on his shoulder, and the other holding the round sun.

The poor old man who shook his palms from side to side and turned a round of small round days said with a smile: "Chen Chun'an, do you think this closed disciple I received is good?"

The elegant scribe, who had a small full moon on his shoulder, nodded, but did not open his mouth to agree.

The shabby old man had no choice but to ask himself, "Good, I think it's very good." ”

The old man next to him said indifferently: "Anyway, you are thick-skinned, you can say anything." Are you right to talk about 'kindness, kindness, kindness' all the time? Have you already admitted defeat? You feel that you are wrong, and my husband is right?"

The poor old Xiucai shook his head and smiled: "Alas, Chen Chun'an, why is this so, didn't Chen Ping'an already answer you? The same surname is Chen, your ability is naturally a little higher for the time being, but this understanding, forget it, don't say it, you really have no friends if you say it." ”

The elegant old man sneered: "I, Chen Chun'an, and you Wensheng have never been friends. ”

Lao Xiucai looked deeply convinced, nodded and said: "Yes, not to mention the difference in seniority, the disparity in knowledge is very great, as Na Zhouzi said, you still have to be a little cheeky." ”

It is the old man of the head of the Yingyin Chen family, "I have something to say." ”

Lao Xiucai stretched out his hand to hand out the round sun, no longer joking, and his tone was a little heavy, "I hope I can see you make a move later, the later the better." ”

Chen Chun'an put away the round sun and hovered over one shoulder, so the sun and the moon were shining, and the old man said calmly: "It's all the same." ”

Lao Xiucai sighed: "Scholars, it's all the same." ”

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The green world, the top floor of Baiyujing, a pivotal place in the world.

A young Taoist priest with a lotus crown on his head actually carried one hand behind him, spread out his palm upward, looked down at his palm, and walked slowly on the dangerous railing of white jade.

In the corridor under the railing, there were two Taoist immortals who had ascended to the realm, holding their breath and concentrating, respectful, and never daring to open their mouths to disturb the Wandering Heaven of the Sect.

The young Taoist put away his hand, lamented that death counted, and his body tilted outward, and he fell into the sea of clouds outside Bai Yujing, falling straight down.

The two Flying Ascension Realm immortals didn't move at all, looked at each other and smiled, just get used to it.