(Cheeky, let's talk about Jianlai's 8-14 physical books, Jingdong, Dangdang and Wenxuan should be available in several places, and there may be signed books, because the publishing house required to sign a full 2,000 signed books at that time...... ）

This Zhengyang Mountain, which has the highest number of sword cultivations in a continent, isn't it the Great Wall of Little Sword Qi known as our Aquarius Continent?

The younger generation of sword cultivators in the old and new peaks of Zhengyang Mountain are all so sincere, and many immortal sects outside Zhengyang Mountain are also in agreement.

In fact, they didn't have much impression of the Great Wall of Sword Qi that was far away in the sky, as well as the Flying Ascension City that was even farther away, the Aquarius Spectrum Immortal Master and the Shan Ze Ye Xiu.

If it weren't for the travels of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and the subsequent tragic battles that affected the entire vast world, the monks on the mountain would only talk less about the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

And the sword-top array on the first-line peak of Zhengyang Mountain is not known as another imitation of Bai Yujing, which can casually kill immortal realm qi practitioners?

Almost all the people who watched the ceremony from all the peaks were looking up at the unbelievable hanging sword array in the distance, the weather was myriad, and the movement was too great, and no one could help but look at the thrilling and spectacular scene.

What kind of high realm, how much sword qi, and how kind of cultivation can create this magnificent sword array that resonates with heaven and earth?

When did we have Aquarius, outside the Wei and Jin dynasties of the Fengxue Temple, there was not only a sword immortal like Liu Xianyang who flew swords and was mysterious and watched who fell to the ground, but also such a sword immortal with outstanding swordsmanship and supernatural skills?

In the end, only a few lucky people saw Chen Ping'an at the foot of the mountain floating to the ground, holding a long sword, the sword light flashed, first an arc, flashing away, and then the young sword fairy cut off the root of the mountain, and then tapped the hilt of the sword, and a sword provoked a line of peaks in the mountain, as if it was effortless.

Therefore, the people who only saw the sword array smashing the ground only hated that the long river of time could not be reversed, and they could not see the real sword of the green-shirted sword fairy at the foot of the mountain.

Didn't you say okay, and then ask Zhengyang Mountain for a sword after a stick of incense?

This down-and-out mountain master, how to talk doesn't count!

is worthy of a mountaintop sword immortal.

Before Chen Ping'an asked the sword without warning, especially before the sword formation had not appeared, in general, the more attention of the spectators was still on those people from all walks of life from Luoluo Mountain.

Higher up on the top of the Full Moon Peak, the old housekeeper Zhu Yong, who took the lead in speaking, although he was short in stature and mediocre in appearance, he was clearly a martial artist on the top of the mountain with his fist skills.

"This person is in Luoluo Mountain, what is his identity, and he can be the first to appear and report his name?"

"Isn't it a martial artist from Dali's local border army, so Cao Xunjiao is willing to give face to Luoluo Mountain like this?"

"God knows, this Luoluo Mountain is really cloudy and foggy, too clumsy, it is simply inexplicably rising, could it be that Luoluo Mountain is a mountain secretly supported by Da Li, and the Longquan Sword Sect of the Ruan Sage, one bright and one dark?"

"In this way, does it make sense that Cao Xunjiao left before?"

Located on the Qingwu Peak on the edge of the Zhengyang Mountain boundary, a young woman with her hair tied into a bun into a ball, the great disciple of the mountain, Pei Qian.

She is already the latest Stop Martial Artist in Aquarius, but she is temporarily in the Far Journey Realm at the moment.

According to the rules of the division, the martial artist of the fallen mountain, traveling down the mountain, treating people with sincerity, must first fall two or three realms.

"It's really that Zheng Qian! First punched and killed the demon in Jinjiazhou, and then asked the big end Cao Ci to box, and then returned to our hometown, and caught up with the battle on the battlefield of the capital there, but unfortunately I heard that there were a lot of punches, but it was difficult for outsiders to get close, and it was mostly a glimpse, because I had a friend on the mountain, and I was fortunate to see the punch of this female grandmaster, I heard that it was extremely domineering, and the demon clan under the fist, there was never a whole corpse, and she liked to chisel the formation alone, specially selected the hinterland of the dense large array of the demon clan, and went down with one punch, the battlefield within a radius of dozens of zhang, and in an instant, the world was clear, and finally it was destined that only Zheng Qian could stand, so it was rumored that now among the monks on the top of the mountain, she already hasThe two nicknames 'Zheng Qingming' and 'Zheng Sa Qian' roughly mean nothing more than that everywhere she goes, it is like scattering paper money during the Qingming Festival, and there are dead people all around. Everyone, imagine if you and I were her enemies?"

"The end can be imagined, Zhengyangshan is now a kick to the iron plate. It's not good to provoke anyone, provoke a great master like Zheng Qian. ”

"But she said that she was the founding disciple of Luoluo Mountain, and she was regarded as the martial arts descendant of the young mountain master of Luoluo Mountain?

"Most of the time it is that there is another master in Luoluo Mountain who teaches boxing, she just followed the young mountain master to practice on the mountain, but in fact, she has no identity?"

"Yes, it is extreme, otherwise, this mountain lord who is still very young when I heard that he is not only a land sword immortal, but also a martial artist of the Nine Realms, is too unreasonable. ”

In the air of Shuilong Peak, Cui Dongshan, who claimed to be the proud student of the mountain owner, this young man in white, with a red mole in the center of his eyebrows, and a rich god Yulang, also fell into a realm today, only revealing a jade Pu realm monk's atmosphere.

Zhou Mi Li, the right protector of Luoluo Mountain beside him, this little girl in black who looked at her realm was not high, and her realm was even more unfathomable, and she was the only guest who only cultivated in the realm of Dongfu.

Fools know that this right protector must not be underestimated. After all, this little girl who seems to be born as a water spirit, according to her identity, but what kind of mountain protection and worship in Luoluo Mountain, the world's famous mountain immortal mansion, and the existence that can serve as a mountain protection and worship is often the same as the patriarch of the palm, in the mountain gate, the most capable of fighting, but one is to defend the enemy externally, and the other is in charge of the rules and precepts of the patriarch's hall internally.

Most likely because she disdains to observe Zhengyang Mountain in the real realm today?

On the side of Pianjiao Peak, Zhou Fei, who claimed to be the chief worshipper, had a green shirt and long gown cloth shoes, and looked like a scholar studying in the lower reaches of the mountain, but although his temples were frosty white, he was still in a green shirt, and in addition to the sword on his back, he still had a long sword on his feet, and he had the demeanor of a sword fairy.

The long sword on the back, named Jia Wusheng, was borrowed from Chief Zhou and Brother Cui, and the one under his feet, Jiang Shangzhen obtained it from a secret mansion in Luzhou in Beiju in his early years, named Tianbroom.

Borrow a sword from Cui Dongshan, then when you return the sword, you have to give the broom together, Jiang Shangzhen naturally has no opinion on this, in the words of Brother Cui, that is, I and Chief Zhou are close friends who exchange lives, so I will not be polite to Chief Zhou, and when Chief Zhou is polite to me, it is even more polite.

Liu Laocheng, Liu Zhimao, Li Furui, one sect master of the True Realm Sect and two worshippers, in fact, they have not left Zhengyang Mountain too far, they are still paying attention to the situation of Zhengyang Mountain, and they saw this person from afar, and the three of them only smiled bitterly, the first sect master in the history of the True Realm Sect, the previous old sect master of the Yugui Sect, has never done things so unreasonably, even if Liu Laocheng and Liu Zhimao are fierce and unruly people from wild cultivation, they have successively entered the upper five realms, facing Jiang Shangzhen, they are still the slightest superfluous distractions, and they dare not have it。

Qiong Zhifeng, the Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal, has a young face, is unusually handsome, and has a pair of Danfeng eyes, when she narrows her eyes, she can simply make a woman feel intoxicated.

The key is that this second seat is enshrined, a body of sword qi is magnificent like a waterfall hanging to the sky, the glow is shining, shrouding the entire Qiongzhi Peak under his feet, and finally subdivides two sword qi of the same origin and different streams of the long river of Xiaguang, respectively lingering around Qiongzhi Peak, one high and one low, slowly rotating around the mountain peak, making a mountain boundary, halfway up the mountainside, the morning glow sword qi is flooded with layers of golden light, near the top of the mountain, the sunset is as gorgeous as fire, the sword qi is so vigorous, it still does not hurt people at all.

So much so that Leng Qi, the female patriarch of Qiongzhifeng, could only take her descendants one by one, holding her breath one by one, and bowing her head and walking through the small door.

Qiuling Mountain, a tall woman who claims to be in charge of the law and has a long life, wears a white robe, the wind is ethereal, and where she stands, the treasure light is overflowing, and it is an undoubted immortal atmosphere.

Shuilongfeng, Chen Lingjun, who looks like a child in Tsing Yi, steps on a dragon king basket that is refined as his natal object, and his arms are wrapped around his chest, as long as he leaves the town of Lizhu Cave, where is Uncle Chen not an uncle?

Chen Lingjun felt sorry in his heart, Brother Jia, Bai Busy, Chen Xunliu, these good friends, good brothers, none of them were present today, and they had never seen their heroic posture, which was a regret in their lives.

Wufu Chongqiu, the old master's martial arts realm, is not high in Luoluo Mountain, but it is only a bottleneck in the distant travel realm, but at the same time, Chongqiu is also a Jindan bottleneck monk who is proficient in Confucian qi training.

In the past, in the blessed land of lotus flowers in his hometown, the Nanyuan National Teacher, who was praised by the rivers and lakes as the martial master of the literary sage, is indeed very likely to make this statement worthy of the name in the more heavenly and vast world.

Yujiao Peak, on the right side of Jian Xiu Sui, one day in the bright moon night before, she took a night tour in Shujian Lake and quietly entered the Yuanying Realm.

The shopkeeper "Shi Rou", who was settled in by a flying realm alien demon, stood above Zhuyu Peak at this moment, riding the dragon lane to drape Du Mao's long-term Shi Rou, taking this opportunity to finally see the light of day again with the original appearance of a woman. The scenery seen by the outer heavenly demons, Shi Rou in the distance in the Dragon Riding Lane, is just as clear as it, even clearer than the gods watching the mountains and rivers, and the entire Zhengyang Mountain realm is under their eyes.

Under the water Jiao of the Yuanying Realm, he only felt that he was standing here today, and he was the only embarrassing existence to make up the numbers.

If you want to talk about the realm, Hongxia is indeed a few realms higher than the little girl in black, but her own Luoluo Mountain, what a strange door style, the only one in the world, I never look at this anyway, besides, how dare Hongxia compare with Zhou Mili, the right protector.

So Hongxia made up her mind, anyway, after this trip was over, after returning to her hometown, she would hide in the lotus root blessed land, and she would not go out until Yupu.

The appearance of the lord of the fox country, Yuanying Peixiang, was also among the guests of the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, making a lot of noise, calling friends and whispering and discussing.

Hasn't the Xu clan of Qingfeng City always been the staunchest ally of Zhengyang Mountain on the mountain? Could it be that Qingfeng City has also secretly defected to Luoluo Mountain? Could it be that this Zhengyang Mountain, which is about to create the next sect, can't it be that the Ancestor Hall of the First Peak burns incense year after year, and all the incense burned is fake? Paying tribute to the ancestors of the past generations on the hanging statues are so stingy with their ancestors, and they are not willing to protect their descendants at all? Otherwise, why would they fall into such a situation where they make enemies everywhere and are surrounded by enemies?

And that Luoluo Mountain, how many allies are there on the top of the mountain? Damn, don't they all say that Luoluo Mountain is just a small vassal sect under Wei Shanjun's hands, helping Piyun Mountain make money and launder money?

As for Pei Xiang herself, she was relieved, this fox charm who had been stagnant for a long time in the Yuan Infant Realm, until this moment, picked out the identity of Luoluo Mountain, and completely tore her face with Qingfeng City in public, her Dao heart, but it was clear and clear, and vaguely, there was a trace of signs of loosening the bottleneck, so that Pei Xiang's mind was immersed in the mysterious rhyme of the avenue opportunity, and the fox tails behind him involuntarily slammed away, only to see the law of the Yuan Infant Earth Immortal, suddenly as big as a mountain peak, seven huge fox tails slowly swaying with the wind, dragging out bursts of dazzling fireflies, the picture is like a dream。

The one who openly claimed to be "aliased" was enshrined in the upside-down Luoluo Mountain, looking at the posture, it seemed that he was another Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal?

Any one, taken out alone, is thrilling enough, but today is different, and none of this seems to be much.

What really shocked all the guests in Aquarius, and even all the monks from other continents who watched this celebration through the mirror, were the last two people who appeared.

Wind and Snow Temple Wei Jin!

Ascend to Ningyao?

Keqing Wei Jin.

This self-proclaimed title and name of the Great Sword Immortal of the Wind and Snow Temple, the well-deserved first person of the Sword Dao of the Aquarius Continent, was standing on the big Li ferry near the first-line peak at this moment, standing by the railing.

Go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to kill demons, and ask Sword Tianjun Xie Shi twice, it can be said that the realm, prestige, and killing power of Wei and Jin, he alone is like a sect.

If Wei Jin was not because of his loose temperament, he was too lonely and wild, and his whereabouts were uncertain, otherwise as long as he was willing to open a sect, he could do it casually, and he was destined to have no shortage of disciples.

The reason is very simple, the sword path of Aquarius was provoked by Wei Jin.

It was Wei Jin who let the monks of Sanzhou know about it, and there are also sword immortals on the top of my Aquarius Mountain, and they are romantic, and they are not inferior to other continents.

And over there in Bailudu, the woman with the sword box on her back, Ning Yao?

The Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Ning Yao of the Fifth World?

No way. Just one thing, she went to a new world, how did she come to Haoran?

Did the Temple of Literature make an exception for her? Or did she soar with her sword with her own skills?

So if you think about it with your ass, most of them have the same name and surname.

Moreover, the appearance of this woman with a sword on her back and the hovering of the wind are not very moving, and they are not even as good as Mi Yu, Sui and Yu are hanging upside down.

Yu Huiting stood beside Wei Jin and asked softly in his heart, "Senior Uncle Wei, is he really that Mi Barrier of the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

That guy, she recognized, first met in the mountains and rivers, this person was mixed with a group of ladies in Changchun Palace at the time, and claimed to know Uncle Wei, at that time she mistakenly thought that he was a flamboyant person, and later this person sneaked to Uncle Wei's fairy platform

, stealing the branch of the 10,000-year-old pine, the mountain lord obviously found out, but he still did not stop it, and in his words, he seemed to be quite jealous of this sword cultivator, and believed that it was a jade realm sword immortal. Yu Huiting was only skeptical at that time, maybe this person really recognized Uncle Wei.

Wei Jin nodded and said, "Yes." Mi Yu is in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and his cultivation qualifications are all outstanding, but Mi Yu has always been cocooned and bound by swords before. Mi Yu at the time of the two realms of earth and immortals, and Mi Yu in the Yupu realm, are one heaven and one earth. ”

Yu Huiting couldn't help but look at the young woman over there in Bailudu, "Uncle Wei, who is she?"

Wei Jin said indifferently: "If you don't believe it, ask yourself." ”

Yu Huiting made a gesture to leave against the wind, but her uncle Wei Jin was indifferent, so she had to put away the ripples of the qi machine stupidly.

She just asked softly, "Uncle Wei wants to follow the sword?"

Wei Jin said helplessly: "Do you need it?"

Yu Huiting was puzzled: "After all, on the top of the Zhengyang Mountain sword, there is an immortal condensed by multiple sword paths. ”

Wei Jin shook his head, "As long as Ning Yao takes out his sword, his fingers will be shattered." ”

Wei Jin, who didn't like to talk very much, added, "What's more, our Lord Yinguan, who has never lost a drink, will not give Zhengyang Mountain this chance." ”

Yu Huiting was shocked, "Hidden official?!"

Wei Jin was surprised: "You don't know?"

Yu Huiting's face was full of grievances, how do you know.

Wei Jin no longer spoke, it was really annoying, he should have gone to the Great Wall of Sword Qi as soon as possible and asked Mr. Zuo for swordsmanship, so that he would not be annoyed.

Wu Tijing was hidden in the shadows before, and his sword was extremely decisive, almost as soon as Liu Xianyang went to the Sword Pavilion, Wu Tijing almost took out his sword at the same time as Xia Yuancui in the Jade Pu Realm.

This young sword cultivator, whose realm is only Jindan for the time being, not only sacrificed the natal flying sword called Mandarin Duck, but also sacrificed the second flying sword with two natal supernatural powers.

The two kinds of supernatural powers, both of which are unreasonable, can help them break through the realm temporarily, and they can also build a mysterious and mysterious bridge of immortality.

Previously, Wu Tijing was equivalent to building an ethereal bridge of immortality between himself, Tao Yanbo and Yan Ji, so once anyone encounters some kind of fatal injury, they can share the injury equally, at least there is no worry about their lives, for the sword cultivator who asks the sword on the line of life and death, this is simply an unreasonable hand that can change the victory or defeat of life and death.

I never thought about it, but in the end, it didn't work, so I continued to climb the mountain for Liu Xianyang.

Wu Tijing wiped his face, his face was covered with blood, it was some kind of injury counterattack of the Mandarin Duck Flying Sword, this slight injury, it didn't hurt the avenue at all, Wu Tijing didn't take it seriously at all, what he was really worried about was that through this natal flying sword, he saw two women.

In an instant, Wu Tijing seemed to be stripped of his soul in the dark, and he was in the sea of clouds, looking up, facing the golden eyes of the real dragon, even if he squinted his eyes, it, or her, the strong aura of luck in his body, still made people feel suffocated.

The other self, as if in a round of the moon in the sky, under the feet is a strange world, the person I see, is a round-faced woman with an extremely clear face and figure, she is not angry, she just feels curious, blinks her eyes, and seems to ask who you are.

Therefore, Wu Tijing almost took out the sword and had already collected the sword.

This time, the sword was out of his heart, and he came against his heart, but as a monk of the ancestral hall, he had to hand out two swords for the master, and when the bamboo emperor at the top of the sword threatened to remove the white-clothed old ape from the spectrum, Wu Tijing was extremely disappointed, this kind of sword cultivation is not worthy of being his own teacher.

went to Zhuyu Peak, but Wu Tijing didn't find Tian Wan who took him up the mountain, so he left a letter and thanked her, which was regarded as thanking Tian Wan for taking him to the mountain to practice.

I went to Xiaogushan again, and saw Su Jia, for some reason, I always felt familiar, although Wu Tijing had a withdrawn temperament, but for cultivation, he was extremely talented, as if he was born, knowing that this was some kind of long-cherished wish and fate on the mountain, and he was somewhat implicated in his previous life, but Wu Tijing didn't think that because of a woman, his own sword practice could drag mud and water.

In the end, this genius sword cultivator, who was only at the age of the crown, simply quietly left Zhengyang Mountain, intending to be a mountain cultivator with a Yunshui career.

Where to practice swords is not to practice swords, the Bamboo Emperor taught swordsmanship, Wu Tijing didn't think there was anything subtle, once he learned it, he didn't feel that it was of any great benefit.

As for whether the Bamboo Emperor is hiding his secrets, there is a superior swordsmanship at the bottom of the box that has not yet been taught, and Wu Tijing doesn't care about it at all, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't learn it.

Wu Tijing's figure turned into a subtle sword light and walked quietly.

Suddenly stopped, because Wu Tijing was keenly aware of the unusual light in the shade of a tree in front of him, which was the moonlight that should never have appeared at this hour.

On the other side of Bailudu, a round-faced girl who was idle and idle, while using reeds to fetch water, casually asked, "Who are you?

Wu Tijing appeared and said neatly: "Wu Tijing, prepare to travel to the mountains." ”

The woman's voice was just an oh, and there was no more follow-up.

Wu Tijing waited for a long time, but after the moonlight dissipated, there was no movement.

But just as Wu Tijing was about to hurry again, there was a little moonlight condensed in the shade of the trees elsewhere, "Why are you in a daze, I won't stop you, there is no injustice or hatred, but I have to be reminded, you will be a person who is away from home in the future, don't be so blind with your sword, I am not a sword cultivator, right?"

Wu Tijing is not a suspicious person, if the other party does not have these words, Wu Tijing will leave, but the other party's words, the more he listens, the more it seems that he does not intend to give up, and Wu Tijing does not hold his breath and concentrate, and prepares the other party to have a fight without reluctance, after all, it is indeed the other party who is reasonable, and divides the victory and defeat between life and death, Wu Tijing feels that it is reasonable. Wu Tijing thought about it for a while, and the sword light fell straight everywhere, and in the shade of all the plants and trees, and the shadows of the mountains and rocks, there was no place to fall, and there was sword light to break the shade.

The last sword light slowed down slightly intentionally or unintentionally, and then fell into his own shadow.

Bai Ludu's credit over there was puzzled: "Are you sick?

Wu Tijing frowned and said, "Do you want to stop me?"

Cheng Yue lost the reeds in his hand, got up and laughed angrily: "It's only three, hurry down the mountain!"

Wu Tijing did not hesitate any longer, his body turned into a sword light again, and left Zhengyang Mountain.

Ning Yao noticed the situation on Cheng Yue's side, and asked in his heart, "Is there something?"

The round-faced girl hurriedly waved her hand and laughed, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Ning Yao said: "If you have something, just say it, don't be polite." ”

Cheng Yue hurriedly said: "That must be." ”

Ning Yao felt that this credit moon was a good match with Liu Xianyang, they both had big hearts, and they liked not to see each other.

The old mountain lord of Yunxia Mountain, who had already withdrawn from the realm of Zhengyang Mountain, had been watching the mountains and rivers in his palm, and on the top of the sword, the scene of Xu Hun falling to the ground was really shocking, and the old immortal master stroked his beard and sighed, "Jin Jian, I am fortunate to listen to your persuasion for the teacher, otherwise I will follow in the footsteps of Xu Hun of Qingfeng City, how is my life and death, honor and disgrace, it doesn't matter, once Yunxia Mountain is involved, maybe I will give up all my efforts, and there is no hope of becoming the head of the sect, it is dangerous and dangerous, fortunately." ”

Cai Jinjian just hummed softly, her expression was complicated, she raised her hand, and rubbed her neck.

In the alley of the past years, she was accidentally killed by a young man in the alley with broken porcelain.

After she left the Lizhu Cave alive, there were many opportunities, first unexpectedly succeeded in becoming a Jindan, opened the peak, and became a member of the Yunxia Mountain Patriarch Hall, and then as an earth immortal monk, she walked to the Ascension Platform opened by the Dali Imperial Court, and was able to break through the realm and enter the Yuanying Realm. And on the side of Shimen Mountain, there is a matter of "watching the sea of clouds", the sea of clouds is surging, the clouds and mist are particularly special and abnormal, containing the aura of heaven and earth, known as the "heavenly stunner", Cai Jinjian has another blessing, and now there is no suspense under the mountain master of Yunxia Mountain, because the master has decided to watch the ceremony, he will close the life and death, either break the bottleneck and become Yupu, or the soldier will die away, no matter what, he will fight for the title of the sect, so Cai Jinjian will take over the position of the mountain master.

In less than 30 years, Cai Jinjian seems to be in a dream.

It's just that she often thinks of someone, as if she doesn't want to think less, but she doesn't dare to think more.

The left attendant of the Ministry of Rites from the capital of Dali, Dong Hu stood on the side of the ferry viewing platform, worried, as soon as the patrol envoy Cao Yu left, the old man had no backbone.

In fact, this old waiter is no stranger to Liu Xianyang and Chen Ping'an, on the contrary, the old man is deeply impressed by the two young people in the town in the past.

At that time, he was the official of the Ministry of Rites who went to Lizhu Cave for the imperial court, and he was the right waiter at the time, responsible for the extension of the memorial tower, but now it is just a change of words, from right to left, year after year, he became an old waiter, and the old man has been in the Yamen of the Ministry of Rites all his life. In his early years, he served as a heavenly official of the capital officials for a few years, which was not considered a promotion, but only a flat adjustment in the officialdom, and he was regarded as an old man in the capital rite department, and led the high-spirited young people with him, so as not to be too radical and lose his proportion. Later, when that Liu Qingfeng took office, he gave up his position. When the war ended, Dong Hu successfully won the title of bachelor, but unfortunately he was not among the six halls and six pavilions.

The old man is very familiar with what Luoluo Mountain, Mud Bottle Lane, the first time he saw the two teenagers, in the blacksmith shop by the river, especially Chen Ping'an, who was just a black and thin teenager back then, he had already relied on those bags of hard-won gold and copper coins, and quietly became the owner of the five mountains in the west, but when the young man climbed out of the well with a basket of mud on his back, he probably saw a group of unfamiliar faces of the official master, and he was a little confused.

Therefore, it can be said that Dong Lao Shilang, who was ranked in the center of the Dali Imperial Court, watched the young man in Mud Bottle Lane back then, how he bought the mountain step by step through a few bags of gold and copper coins, and lent it to the sage Ruan Qiong, and how he got acquainted with Wei Barberry of Qidun Mountain, and finally chose Luoluo Mountain as the ancestral mountain, opened the mountain and established a faction, and had the Niujiao Mountain Ferry, and then the young mountain owner traveled several times, constantly buying more mountains and attracting more people to enter the mountain.

Therefore, the old man is now worried about his own situation, and he is a little gloating, which should be used to relieve his worries and boredom, and to have fun in his suffering.

Because Zhengyang Mountain was among the sect members before, it was another colleague of the Ministry of Rites who had worked together for many years, who was responsible for presiding over the ceremony, and last time Qingfeng City was just a waiter of the Ministry of Rites in Da Li's Companion Capital, it stands to reason that when Luoluo Mountain is among the sects, either the Ministry of Rites Shangshu from the side of the capital will come forward, or it should be him,

As a result, on the side of Luoluo Mountain, he ignored the Dali court, so the right waiter of the Ministry of Rites, a former protégé, had to call him a little rabbit cub who was a teacher, and at the wine table, he didn't laugh at himself about it.

Dong Hu planned to wait and see, wait for the Zhengyang Mountain Council Hall to discuss a result, and wait for Chen Ping'an to finish asking the sword before making a decision.

As for some hints from the Empress Dowager Da Li, as well as some explicit instructions from the Yuan family of Shangzhu State, they can be taken seriously or not.

If the Beiju Luzhou of the northern neighbor is the most qualified continent in the Haoran Nine Continents, and the Tongye Continent in the south is the one with the most horizontal and profound heritage, then before the war, the smallest and most pitiful Aquarius in the territory of mountains and rivers is a small place that can't be crossed in the nest, the mountains are low, the water is shallow, and if you want to be scolded by the monks of other continents, the temple is small and the demon is strong, and the water is shallow, and you can't do it. Therefore, Aquarius is the least concerned about the situation on the mountains of other continents, and it is also the least taken seriously by the monks of other continents.

Of course, this time is different from the past, and the cultivators have a high vision and a big tone.

A halfway up the mountain that belongs to the new peak of Zhengyang Mountain, a mansion is a high-rise building, a long row of spectators, men, women and children, but they are all spectrum immortals on the mountain, all on the railing to watch the excitement at the moment, some people sneered, whispered a little, and said a fair word, saying that this down-and-out mountain is just a bully generation, so aggressive and domineering, even if it is a momentary scenery, how can it last long? Maybe after a while, the situation will be reversed, and the Zhengyang Mountain will sacrifice the sword top array, and the two sword lights will flash, and what young sword immortal, even if he doesn't die, will fall out of the first line of peaks.

Friends on the side laughed, but no, one by one, I don't know where the goods came from, self-registration number, when it's a canteen guy, give us the name of the dish?

Some people curiously asked, is there such a mountain on Luoluo Mountain, on the edge of Beiyue Phiyun Mountain, near the Niujiao Mountain ferry? But there is already Wei Shanjun's Phiyun Mountain, and there is also the Longquan Sword Sect of Ruan Shengren? How can it still accommodate such a behemoth Xianjia Mountain?

Some people nodded in agreement, thinking deeply, saying that according to common sense, the old Lizhu Cave fell to the ground and took root, was reduced to a blessed land rank, and supported a kendo sect, how could it be exhausted.

Probably chatting like this is not interesting, and immediately someone continued the previous topic, and said with a smile that these masters from Luoluo Mountain are either sword immortals or martial arts masters, otherwise they are some mountain spirits and monsters with Taoist weather, anyway, they are all terrific land immortals, and they are not allowed to show off.

Suddenly, someone said something terrible, reminding you to be cautious.

It was cold for a while, and no one spoke, and they all looked at that guy, as if they were from the hazy mountain near Caiyi Country?

Lu Yundai, the mountain lord of Hazy Mountain, really didn't dare to help the bastard anymore.

His mother's son is not stepping on dog shit, but stepping on a dung pit. It's no problem for you to help Zhengyang Mountain to speak up, the problem is that Lao Tzu has a grudge against that young sword immortal, even more damn it, Lao Tzu's hazy mountain was questioned earlier than Zhengyang Mountain!

Moreover, Lu Yundai also noticed a trace of sight, that is, he came to himself, the reason why he stayed and didn't leave before was that he felt that he was hiding and hidden, inconspicuous, and Zhengyang Mountain dog-eat-dog, fighting life and death, the more casualties on both sides, the better. As a result, these fools who got their brains into the water and kicked the donkey again, they had to talk around, so they let themselves be targeted, and sure enough, what were they afraid of, a voice sounded in Lu Yundai's heart, "What are you hiding? If I remember correctly, you and my husband are old friends? Mr. took the initiative to visit your Misty Mountain Patriarch Hall?"

Lu Yundai's face was pale and colorless, he held back for a long time, and said in a trembling voice: "It is an honor for Hazy Mountain to be able to be asked by the Lord of Chen Mountain for the sword in person, and he is flattered and flattered. ”

In fact, Cui Dongshan, who was far above the other peak, said with a smile: "For the sake of you being so good at talking, I will spare half your life, as for the brothers and sisters next to you, as long as they speak fairly, you will help write them down, and then you will follow the words of those guys and continue to chat." Your litter of little piglets has been fattened for the New Year. Talking is neither big nor small, acting is neither light nor heavy, being a person is not right, stretching his neck and screaming, but he can't pass the New Year. ”

In a mountain temple in the country of Combing, Wei Wei took the two goddesses, looked at the mirror flowers and water moon, couldn't take their eyes off it, laughed heartily, applauded, and waited until the bamboo emperor removed the mirror flowers and water moon, and began to scold again.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, Song Yuyao and his grandchildren and daughters-in-law looked at the mirror flowers and water moons together, the old man was eating hot pot, just laughing and whispering, stinky boy, it's out, it's not bad.

Xianyou County is close to a Xianjia mountain, an old man in the martial arts hall, and that sect is a mirror to watch a mirror, his fists are clenched, his knees are lightly placed, the old man with white hair is straight, as if he has forgotten to drink.

In Changchun Palace, the Empress Dowager Da Li's face was gloomy like water.

The remaining two continents.

Duckweed Sword Lake, Li Cai took Rong Chang, Sui Jingcheng, Chen Li and Gao Youqing, the disciples of the lineage, and watched it with relish.

The big sword fairy in the north is white, but he did not leave the Aquarius Continent, and said with a smile, today's mountain, I must feel aggrieved, maybe in another one or two hundred years, I will feel honored.

A young man who had just become the prince of the Dayuan Dynasty was lying on the table, staring at the landscape painting scroll of the mirror, and said, My master, is not only invincible in boxing, but also invincible in swordsmanship.

Tianjun Xie Shi muttered to himself, it seems that he is waiting to be asked about the sword again?

Qingliang Sect, the female sect master, supported her cheek with one hand, and only looked at one person in the picture scroll.

There was also the Oizumi Dynasty.

As well as Luoluo Mountain, Cao Qinglang, Nuan Shu, Cen Yuanji, Yuanbao Yuanlai, etc., all got together.

Even in many other continents, including the Middle Earth Divine Continent, in fact, many mountaintop sects are using various immortal means to appreciate this celebration and sword asking in the small Zhengyang Mountain.

On the side of the small lonely mountain, there is only one Su Jia left, a peerless beauty, living in the empty valley, standing alone, scattered with grass and trees.

Yu Yue tentatively asked in his heart, "That Mi Yu of the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Miyu wondered, "Are you?"

This Haoran Sword Cultivator, who openly claims that his pseudonym Yu is hanging upside down, is it because of his surname Yu that he is related to his "Yu Mi"?

Yu Yue laughed and said: "I am a good buddy of Puhe Lao'er in Liuxiazhou, he admires Mi Jianxian very much, and when he returned to his hometown, he mentioned Mi Jianxian a lot on the wine table, and he was full of praise, especially for Mi Jianxian's sword path on the battlefield, he highly respected and admired." ”

A bite of a rice sword fairy?

Mi Yu endured and endured, for the sake of the other party's family, he tensed his face, kept smiling, and nodded: "It's easy to say." ”

Yu Yue probably felt that chatting like this, so he was on the right track, and continued to smile heartily: "Mi Jianxian, my real name is Yu Yue, we will be a family in the future, of course, Mi Jianxian is the second place to worship, and I am the general worship, which cannot be compared." ”

Miyu didn't bother to talk nonsense, just nodded.

Yu Yue saw that he didn't have the opportunity to hand over the sword for the time being, so he continued to chat, and he had nothing to say, "Look at the sword qi of Mi Jian Immortal, breaking through the realm and becoming an immortal, it is just around the corner." ”

It's over, isn't it?

Oh, you Yu Yue previously claimed to be a sword cultivator in the Jade Pu Realm, and then when you came to Lao Tzu's side, you were a sword immortal?

So Mi Yu couldn't help but scolded: "Get out of your mother's sword fairy, sword fairy sword fairy, your whole family is a sword fairy, Lao Tzu is a tattered jade realm, go cool!"

Yu Yue was embarrassed, Lao Tzu finally held back a few good words, why are you Mi Yu still scolding.

It's just that he is not angry, no matter how ugly it is, Pu He has been scolded, not to mention that he has never been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi after all, what happened to being scolded a few words, the old sword cultivator was a little more comfortable.

On the side of Qingwu Peak, Pei Qian squinted, there were some words on the mountain, and her voice was a little louder, was she deaf?

Cui Dongshan was chatting with Chief Zhou.

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "It seems that the location of our Tongye Continent Sect will not only be much ahead of schedule, but will also be much smoother." ”

Just making such a fuss today, who would dare to stop Tongyezhou?

This time he asked Jian Zhengyang Mountain, Jiang Shangzhen didn't make any contribution, but casually mentioned it to Chen Ping'an earlier, saying that Wei Ying's kid was very optimistic about Jian Xiu Yuanbai, who was born in the Zhu Ying Dynasty.

As the chief worshipper of Luoluo Mountain, Jiang Shangzhen actually doesn't mind working hard, such as letting Liu Laocheng and Liu Zhimao, for no reason, each choose a mountain peak and fight, as for how the True Realm Sect and the Yugui Sect end up, that's Wei Ying's business, you go to the old sect master Jiang, anyway, it has nothing to do with me Zhou Fei.

As for Li Furui, forget it, she should be the registered guest of the Luoluo Mountain, and Jiang Shangzhen should be heartbroken, just for her, it is enough to be a registered handyman from the outer door.

In fact, they were called here to watch the ceremony temporarily.

This shows that the mountain lord felt that it was necessary to speed up the pace of the next sect's site selection, instead of taking the steps as previously expected, which were interlocking.

It seems that the trip to the Confucian Temple in Zhongtu and a trip to Beiju Luzhou have changed a lot of thoughts for the young mountain owner.

Cui Dongshan rotated his two snow-white sleeves vigorously, and said with a smile: "That is, I am kind and meticulous in my work, otherwise if I walk Sister Tian out, I can let the Bamboo Emperor Sect Master pull out a pair of eye tricks by himself, and fall to the ground and step on the ground a few times, only then do I feel that I am blind." ”

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "You must be kind and extremely particular, after all, the door style of our Luoluo Mountain is placed there." ”

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly said: "Brother Cui, we can think about it now in a hundred years. For example, now the disciples will be passed on in person, and they will be trained in the future. Could it be that if you are not careful, there is an existence like Zhengyang Mountain Sword Cultivation, if it is not on the mountain, it must not be under the mountain?"

Seeing that Cui Dongshan didn't speak, his expression was serious.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "What do you think? This kind of question won't make you so embarrassed, right?"

Cui Dongshan said, "I'm thinking, in the future, if we order the Shanshui Mansion newspaper of other sects, will we be diligent and thrifty, and only buy one copy on the mountain, or anyway, everyone is rich and rich, and everyone buys their own, and each person has a copy." ”

Jiang Shangzhen wanted to laugh at first, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't laugh.

Cui Dongshan smiled, "How? Is it the real problem to find this kind of trivial matter?"

Jiang Shangzhen was curious: "Have an answer?"

"Yes. ”

"What's the explanation?"

"Look at what the gentleman means. ”

Jiang Shangzhen really smiled dumbly this time, and gave a thumbs up to the white-clothed young man in the distance, what a proud disciple.

Jiang Shangzhen learned from the young mountain master, with his hands in his sleeves, I don't know if I can do something today, otherwise how can I sit firmly in the position of chief worshipper?

Ordinary people, night walkers with candles, stormy and muddy roads, what they need most is not straw sandals, but an umbrella.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and found the little girl oozing sweat from her forehead next to her, with a serious look, unconsciously, wrinkling two slightly yellow and sparse eyebrows.

Cui Dongshan's eyes were gentle, and he smiled: "Millet grains, what's wrong, homesick?"

The little girl in black laughed, pulled the sleeve of the big white goose, clutched the walking stick in her hand vigorously, and made her face look as high as possible compared to the realm of Dongfu, but quietly said to Cui Dongshan: "Little brother, I'm a little nervous. ”

Cui Dongshan hurriedly put Chief Zhou aside, and smiled with millet grains: "What are you nervous about, there is a little senior brother here, and a senior sister is here, besides, I don't need you to fight, our right protector of Luoluo Mountain, deal with these little minions, it's overkill, isn't it? Wait a while, you will take the hiking stick, and you will only be responsible for dispatching troops, pointing where to fight, don't say anything else, anyway, I and Chief Zhou, just listen to your arrangement." ”

Millet scratched her face, "But I haven't read the war book either." ”

Cui Dongshan reached out and rubbed the head of the millet grain, but she raised her hand to move away, Cui Dongshan put it on her head again, and was slapped off by her, and when he stretched out his hand again, the millet grain turned his head and glared and said: "Well, be careful that I murder you!"

Cui Dongshan smiled and put away his hand.

The woman of the Xu clan in Qingfeng City, who was left in the mountains, looked up at the lord of the fox country before, the woman gritted her teeth, hated it to the bone, and had words in her heart, Pei Xiang, you were raised by a bitch, and you still have the face to show your face today? Why, did you hook up with the shopkeeper Yan Fang, or did you secretly climb into the big bed of that mud-legged slut? Who seduced whom?!

Ning Yao, who was far away from Bailudu, raised his eyebrows, because he sensed the woman's heart.

Except for the mountain moving ape on the top of the first-line peak, Ning Yao actually didn't care much about it, but it was his own people on the side of Luoluo Mountain, Jian Xiu Sui's right, the fox of the fox country, Peixiang, and Ning Yao all had an understatement of sight and swept it away. Then he noticed the Xu woman's side again.

So Ning Yao really "acted according to his preferences", the Xu woman had just boarded the boat with Xu Hun, and the ferry had just left the peak, and in an instant, a fairy ferry seemed to be broken into tens of thousands of pieces.

There was no sword light, sword qi, or sword intent.

Moreover, everyone on the ferry did not notice any ripples of qi, and there was no abnormality.

Ning Yao only spoke to the woman, "Keep your mouth shut, don't look for death." ”

After that, Ning Yao had to find signs that Chen Ping'an was about to draw his sword earlier than Wei Jin of Fengxue Temple.

Then she couldn't help laughing.

Moving its mountain in front of an ancestor who moved mountains?

This kind of thing, that's what he wanted, and he did.

At the foot of the mountain, wearing a green shirt, only waited for half a burnt of incense, and then raised the ancestral mountain of Zhengyang Mountain several zhang with a sword, and then the sword array fell on the top of the sword and smashed the ancestral hall.

After the earth-shattering vision, the mountain top was dusty, and gradually drifted away, and its clarity was restored.

The first line of peaks was silent.

The old and new peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, but where there are monks, they can all be heard.

After Chen Ping'an put the sword back into its sheath, he smiled and said, "It's only half of the sword, you still have half a stick of incense, and you can continue to discuss the matter." ”

Tao Yanbo, who had not nodded or shaked his head, trembled in his heart.

The women's sword cultivator Tao Zi, she did not stay in the Stopping Sword Pavilion, but went to the top of the sword, she wanted to do her best to cheer up Grandpa Yuan.

The old ape in white crossed his arms around his chest, and glanced at the woman who had grown up, from a little girl carved in pink and jade, to a slim girl, and then to a beautiful woman who was about to get married.

When this mountain protector saw the familiar look in her eyes, Yuan Zhenye finally began to feel a little sad.

A look of guilt flashed on Tao Zi's face, and she quickly turned her head, as if she didn't dare to look at the old ape in white, but she turned her head very quickly, her face was full of innocence, and her eyes seemed clear and firm.

The white-clothed old ape was a little dazed, looked at the ruins of the Patriarch Hall, and finally looked at the woman of Qiuling Mountain who had grown up.

Is this Zhengyang Mountain?

At the foot of the mountain, everyone saw that the blue-shirted sword fairy actually took off the long sword behind his back, threw it away, and inserted the scabbard into the archway building.

Chen Ping'an rolled up his sleeves, took one hand back, and handed his palm to the top of the mountain with the other, "Old beast, come, while you are still the protector of Zhengyang Mountain, go down the mountain and try it, and kill me." ”

These words are arrogant enough.

I never thought that the next sentence would be even more dumbfounded.

Outside the mountain gate, he was dressed in a green shirt, full of spirit, and his eyebrows and eyes were flying like a young man who crossed the river in one step, "Within half a stick of incense, Lao Tzu will not fight back!"