Chen Ping'an wrote a wrong lock charm, if it is said that the moment when the small snow cone touched the rune paper before, it was the scene of the bright moon on the sea, then when this rune was drawn, it was like a red sun, about the same size as the mouth of the well, but there was no burning feeling, but it was warm and warm, this talisman seemed to lose the traction of true qi after Chen Ping'an said those eight words, swayed and swayed, floated on the sea, and then slowly sank into Jiaolong Ditch, and then did not cause any vision on the sea.

But those big things that meandered at the bottom of the Jiaolong ditch, without exception, turned into human form, or old men or old women, left their respective nests, stood on the stone wall of the trench, and saluted the talisman, with these old guys who were equivalent to the old Jiao in the golden robe, so excited, many young and ignorant Jiaolong generans, weak combat power, this time did not have the opportunity to participate in the battle of Osmanthus Island, or was forcibly detained by their ancestors at the bottom of the sea, even if these little guys have not yet condensed their bodies, they still rely on the gourd to draw a scoop, and nod vigorously to the talisman.

Then these big things, who don't know how many years they have lived, have used their secret magic powers, and reprimanded those descendants of Jiaolong who attacked Osmanthus Island with ancient water sounds, and the wording was extremely harsh.

After those "young and strong" water carps and snake pythons looked at each other, their eyes were full of doubts, shocks and unwillingness, but the ancestors of each family threatened not to return to Jiaolonggou in half a stick of incense, and they were all expelled from their own clan first, and then suffered from skinning, and finally lost to the sea and drifted, exposed to the sun for three years, and survived to have the opportunity to recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors.

They followed the golden-robed Lao Jiao this time, and the ancestors had tacitly allowed them before, most of these young descendants who had suffered in the South China Sea and the land of Po Saozhou, in order to follow the old man in the golden robe, hoping that one day, they would be able to go to Po Sazhou to kill the Quartet, and kill those mellow Chen clan disciples and coastal Qi practitioners. But now the ancestor gave the order, and the golden-robed old Jiao had no objection, so they had to jump one after another, leave the sky above Osmanthus Island, pounce on the sea, and after entering the water, they each went back to their homes to ask the ancestor for a fair explanation.

After that, it was the golden-robed old Jiao who slashed down with a sword at the young man who had broken his hundred-year-old plan before receiving the decree.

Lu Shen's edict?

Who is Lu Shen, of course Lao Jiao has heard of it, and he heard his ancestors say that this supreme person, one of the Taoist masters, liked to travel around the world in a flat boat the most before ascending, and he didn't seem to like to stay on land very much. It is also rumored that there is a boat that specializes in driving a small boat for Lu Shen, when he went to sea, he was still a year, and when Lu Shen soared in the North Sea, he drove the boat back to land alone, and when he returned home, he found that the familiar mountains and rivers of his home country were no longer there, and his name was only left on the family tree three hundred years ago.

Is the golden-robed old Jiao afraid of teaching Lu Shen?

Of course I'm afraid, but I'm definitely not afraid to the point where I tremble when I hear the name.

Because he is in this vast world, Lu Shen is in that green world.

The more noble Lu Shen's identity, the more difficult it is to come to another world, and the rules are complicated, and every move will be stared at by Confucian sages.

Once Lu Shen wants to make a move in person, he will break the rules, and then the Confucian sage he hates will be the talisman of him and Jiaolonggou, and the person who may even help will be the mellow ancestor of the Chen family who carries the sun and the moon on his shoulders.

It's just that don't be afraid, don't take it too seriously, provoking the saint, even if it's separated by a world, it's never a good thing.

The golden-robed old Jiao sneered in his heart, this person who was born in the world, but was in charge of a lineage in the world elsewhere, really took a good name.

As for the obstructive boy who sacrificed a pair of mountain water prints to block the sword qi.

The golden-robed old Jiao tugged at the corners of his mouth, this kind of thing is indispensable, although he hates the young man in front of him very much, but Lao Jiao is ready to stop, the real gains and losses are not overnight. Today's events are too much beyond expectations, maybe they have already provoked the attention of the patrol on the coast of the South China Sea in Po Sazhou, it is better to be careful, if you catch the handle, it will be a big deal.

Lao Jiao said with a smile: "It's a pity that this seal can block the full strength of the Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal's sword, but it can't be compared to a broken fish basket, little guy, aren't you distressed at this time?"

Chen Ping'an replied to the question, "If I have a lot of high-grade snake gallstones in the Lizhu Cave Heaven at home, how many do I need to exchange them for a safe passage on Osmanthus Island?"

The golden-robed old Jiao was stunned for a moment, "Do you mean the Lizhu Cave Heaven above the back of the Aquarius Continent? If it is a first-class snake gallstone full of aura, for us, it is no less important than a dragon slaying platform to a sword cultivator, and the dragon under the Yuan Infant is in exchange for a stable realm of ascension, let me calculate, an osmanthus island, a Gui lady, and the lives of two thousand qi practitioners...... Boy, unless you have a bunch of snake gallstones. ”

The golden-robed old man stretched out his palms and flipped them, "At least twenty." Do you have one?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head, "Some of them have been sent out over the years, but there are not so many of them." ”

He struggled to stand up, and the laurel tree formed by the laurel branch had been destroyed under the impact of Lao Jiao's sword qi.

Chen Ping'an put away the brush and the small snow cone and the lonely watermark, put it into the square inch, and under the comprehension, the flying sword quickly swept out the turbulent Chen Ping'an on the first and fifteenth days of the flying sword, and returned to raising the sword, this time there was no cover-up, anyway, Lao Jiao had already seen through it.

The golden-robed old Jiao narrowed his eyes.

One of the swords in the wooden box behind the young man's back gave him a lot of threat.

An edict of Lu Shen that turned the world upside down, a pile of Lizhu Cave Heavenly Snake Gall Stones, a pair of landscape water marks, a brush with a "god under the pen", a sword gourd in good condition, and the surname Chen.

The golden-robed old Jiao was more and more sure in his heart that it was a wise move for him to stop at the right time.

It's a pity, it's a pity that this kind of guy, if he is killed with a sword, is the most troubleless. As for the twists and turns that followed, he was not afraid at all.

Competing for the realm of cultivation, he, a pseudo-saint, still doesn't dare to have any support, but if he competes for the backer, he really doesn't feel that he loses to anyone.

Lao Jiao saw the old man of Zhouzi who had injured the natal primordial god, standing behind the young man, his face full of vigilance, and he smiled: "Don't worry, that lock slashing charm has a big face, and my courage can only support me to make a move once." ”

Lao Jiao retracted his gaze and looked at Chen Ping'an again, "Since you have snake gallstones, why don't you say it at the beginning?

Chen Ping'an asked rhetorically: "Are you joking, or are you serious?"

The golden-robed old Jiao's face was gloomy.

The old man of Zhouzi sneered: "At that time, you had the chance to win, it was too late to kill people and seize treasures, and you would sit down with a teenager to talk about business?"

The golden-robed old man ignored the cynicism of the old man Jindan, and stared at the young man, "It's too smart, I won't live long." ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head and said: "Senior, you go back to Osmanthus Island first, I have something to say to this animal alone...... Tell this old Jiao senior. ”

Lao Zhouzi shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Stay in the green mountains and don't be afraid of no firewood, Chen Ping'an, you are still young, Dao cultivation, these setbacks, now it is difficult to say the blessings and misfortunes, there is no need to let go......

I don't know if it's an illusion, the old man always feels that the young man in front of him seems to have been immersed in the divine will of the talisman, and he hasn't pulled it out for a long time.

Chen Ping'an smiled, "Senior, I know it in my heart." ”

Chen Ping'an wanted to give up his fist to show his gratitude, but he only raised his right hand, and the whole arm of his left hand couldn't bend up, so Chen Ping'an clenched his fist with his right hand and gently tapped his heart, "I'll return to Osmanthus Island later and invite the old-timers to drink." ”

The old man hesitated, nodded, returned to the adjacent boat, and slowly sailed towards Osmanthus Island.

After Lao Zhouzi stayed away, Chen Ping'an patted the sword gourd, and on the fifteenth day of the new year, they each hovered on the young man's shoulder, and then sacrificed the watermark again.

The golden old man smiled: "What, you want to fight with me?"

Chen Ping'an grinned, "When talking to some guys, your fists are not hard, and no matter how good the truth is, you can't listen to it." The previous slashing charm is proof of this, and it can be seen that this truth that I have worked out for myself is valid for you. Let me ask you a question, what rules did the Fan family and Madame Gui have made with you that will allow you to kill more than 2,000 people with confidence?"

Lao Jiao was a little impatient, and said gloomily: "Do you think this rule is unreasonable?"

He stomped his foot lightly unintentionally, cutting off the place from the outside world.

Then he smiled and said: "Then have you ever thought about how many lives have been killed in the middle of the journey when our Jiaolong genus, Jiaolonggou, was exiled at the beginning of the migration, and when we took root here?

Chen Ping'an asked rhetorically: "Do you think that the rules of Confucianism are wrong, and whether they are right or not with the rules you have made? Take a step back and say, even if it is really the sage who does something wrong, you can follow and make mistakes? Besides, you have the ability, whether it is to quarrel with the Confucian sage, fight, or be angry at the ferry on Osmanthus Island, what is it?"

Lao Jiao laughed and said, "What's it? It's just a mouthful of resentment, it's far from enough." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "In this way, it is wrong that the Confucian sage did not slap you to death. ”

Lao Jiao didn't get angry but laughed, "Boy, what do you want to do with me going around here? Do you want to shake your backer with me, and threaten me that one day in the future, your ancestor, or your teacher, will come to me and Jiaolonggou for trouble?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I have no relatives at home, and I don't have ...... A Master. ”

Lao Jiao suddenly felt a little confused, "Are you looking for death?"

Lao Jiao nodded, "It's strange, I actually believed what you said." Well, since you don't have the support of your elders and master, then I'm a little bold enough to kill you. ”

Lao Jiao's actions were really resolute, a golden robe swayed without wind, stretched out his hand, and a golden light appeared in the sky, and then slowly went down, pulling out a golden silk thread.

Chen Ping'an was unaware of this, took a step forward, walked to the front of the boat, looked down at the depths of the sea, seemed to be looking for the slashing charm, and said softly: "Lu Shen, I know that you are watching here, your intentions, I have also guessed some, but I borrowed your name to retreat from the enemy, and you in turn calculated me with this, in this matter, we can even settle it." But please tell Ah Liang in the sky, the one who killed Chen Ping'an, Jiaolonggou in the South China Sea. ”

After saying this.

Chen Ping'an's right hand smashed heavily into his heart, and the punch he had with the old man of Zhouzi had knocked on his heart before, in order to stabilize his state of mind, so that he could say these words to Lu Shen, but now he was punching down, making the heart lake turbulent, making waves, and even his own talisman divine intent was completely dispersed, and it was turned into a mountain-shaking fist intent again. In the final analysis, Chen Ping'an didn't give Lu Shen the opportunity to perform the supreme Dao method and talk to himself.

Chen Ping'an's left hand still couldn't be raised, and the right hand that was clenched into a fist, after letting go of his five fingers, went around his shoulder, and reached out to hold the sword that should have been given to a certain girl.

Chen Ping'an suddenly let go of his hand and took off the ginger pot on his waist, this time he drank wine, it was just drinking, no longer for the sake of the martial arts on the battlefield to ventilate, no longer to cover up the traces of the fifteenth day of the first month, after Chen Ping'an drank, he threw the sword gourd in the boat at his feet, and said silently in his heart: "Ah Liang, Mr. Qi, Miss Ning, I'm sorry." ”

At first, he thought of writing a slashing talisman, so that he could be qualified to talk to the golden old Jiao about the conditions, and exchange all the snake gallstones for the departure of Osmanthus Island from Jiaolong Gully.

He thought before that when he arrived at the Inverted Hanging Mountain, he must give Jin Danjian a few more Gu Yu money.

I still thought that before getting off the boat, I must ask the Fan family for a map of Osmanthus Island, and when the time comes, I got off the boat, went to the inverted hanging mountain, and then secretly took the landscape seal given by Mr. Qi and covered it lightly.

Many kinds of things are in Chen Ping'an's mind.

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I don't know when, the strands of golden sword qi in the sky that are as thin as hair have disappeared.

The golden old Jiao's face was slightly pale, although he was hesitant in his heart, and he was extremely unwilling to believe the words that the young man said, but what if?

What if?

He couldn't help but turn his head to look in the direction of the inverted hanging mountain, and he stopped talking.

But the next moment, the golden-robed old Jiao's face was full of surprise, and after nodding slightly, he laughed loudly, and the golden sword qi in the air resurfaced, only this time it was no longer a wisp, but a wisp, like a slender water lotus in the suspended sea of clouds, swaying.

An upside-down mountain.

There was a tall man in a Taoist robe, who was standing on the edge of the cliff and looking into the distance, as far as the eye could see, it was not the Jiaolong Ditch that he laid out casually, not even the top of the cliff where the two gods confronted, not the young woman in the green robe who sat on the shoulders of the rain master immortal and drank, but in the sea of clouds, an elegant man wearing a green shirt and a long sword at his waist, who had previously set off from the sea near the old dragon city, and would soon arrive at Jiaolong Gou.

This person has been away from the world for too many years, the reason is very interesting, the sword qi is too strong, so thick that no matter how much he suppresses it, he can't stop the sword qi from pouring out in all directions, and all things close to him have turned into powder.

Therefore, this person will only travel to all kinds of inaccessible places in the world, among the clouds, all over the world, deep mountains and mountains, and wild miasma......

Gao Daoshi's eyes are hot, this person is worth fighting!

It's just that he quickly frowned, and on the sea under the feet of the Confucian swordsman, there was a wooden man who was propping the boat with a penny, and in an instant, he was as fast as thunder, and he was not lost to the world-famous sword immortal above his head.

The wooden man said sullenly: "My husband said, this time the calculation of Chen Ping'an is for his good, if you take Qi Jingchun's mountain character seal and go to the inverted hanging mountain, with the stinky temper of the proud disciple of the second master, Chen Ping'an will suffer a lot." Besides, my husband sincerely hopes that Chen Ping'an can find another way to go to the world, and he is willing to accept Chen Ping'an as a closed-door disciple. ”

The celestial sword cultivator with an elegant bearing and a handsome appearance didn't raise his eyelids, just overlooked the Jiaolong ditch in the distance, and only said one sentence, "You are a registered disciple of Lu Shen, and you want to grab the little junior brother from my family, okay, why don't you take my sword?"

The man was not annoyed, but still had a dull look and tone that seemed to be born naturally, "I don't fight, I can only row." ”

Where the sword cultivator passed, if there was a sea of clouds, it would be slashed away by itself, and after a while, he was a little displeased, "Then what are you doing with me?"

The Zhouzi said honestly: "Go and make it clear to Chen Ping'an in person, lest he misunderstand my husband." ”

Jian Xiu suddenly said very seriously: "But I think you are very eyesore, what should I do?"

Zhouzi thought for a moment, "Then I won't go." ”

Sure enough, the boat stopped suddenly.

The man nodded, "You're not stupid. ”

He rode away against the wind, his face full of resentment, muttering to himself, asking and answering himself.

"Xiao Qi wants me to be your protector, how can I agree? Xiao Qi is stupid to read, and I am not. ”

"So I won't say yes. ”

Jian Xiu seemed to be in a worse mood, and began to accelerate forward, so that the qi behind him vibrated and rumbled, like a string of thunder resounding through the sea of clouds.

When he was about to pass by the two statues of the rain master and the god general, someone reprimanded him loudly, not allowing this sword cultivator to fly over the sect without authorization, and he had to take a detour.

Jian Xiu lowered his head and glanced at it casually, his thumb against the hilt of the sword, and with a slight push, the long sword fell to the sea, only a few zhang high from the sea, and then rose from the ground in an instant, and a sword went away like a rainbow, directly splitting the statue of the god into two with a sword, and the golden light exploded, like the rising sun.

The sword flashed away, followed its master, and quietly returned to its sheath.

Jian Xiu continued to move forward.

Reasonable?

He never liked it.

If you want to reason with others, what do you do with swords?

Jian Xiu suddenly raised his eyes and looked, "Shaking the sword qi in front of me, do you really think you are Ah Liang?"

The sword cultivator on the clouds, who was still seven or eight hundred miles away from Jiaolong Ditch, flipped his wrist and then slapped it out.

An osmanthus island, the whole upside down in the air, smashed heavily on the sea more than ten miles away, shaking violently. Then it was as if blown by a strong wind, breaking the wind and waves, moving forward rapidly, and instantly moved away from Jiaolong Ditch.

Then Jian Xiu flicked his fingers lightly.

Above the Jiaolong ditch, it is like opening the gate of heaven one by one.

There are constantly snow-white sword qi as big as a waterfall, pouring down one after another.

A Jiaolong ditch, those entrenched dragons who are closer to the sea, at first did not know what the "snow-white floods" that poured into the sea were.

Then, by the time they came back to their senses, they were skeletons in their original positions.

As for the golden sword qi that was summoned by the golden-robed old Jiao, like a few dead branches facing the flood that broke the embankment, it had already been washed away, and there was not a single drop left.

The snow-white floods formed by the sword qi continued to flow into Jiaolong Gully.

But the golden-robed Lao Jiao and Chen Ping'an on the lonely boat were always safe and sound.

In Jiaolong Ditch, the sword qi is pressed on the top, and it can be said that corpses are everywhere.

The golden-robed old Jiao stood in place, his face like ashes.

It's not just in case?

Does that count as 10,000?

A Confucian sword cultivator came to the edge of Jiaolong Ditch, stepped on the sea, and slowly walked forward, the sea water was invaded by the sword qi, boiling instantly, and turning into clouds and mist, so the sword cultivator was still in the wind.

He glanced at Chen Ping'an, and said expressionlessly: "Xiao Qi asked me to be your protector, but I didn't agree." Just like when Mr. asked me to protect Xiao Qi, I still didn't agree. The avenue under your feet that you choose, what kind of protector do you want. ”

He looked a little helpless, but there was a smile in his eyes, "But you are half my junior brother, I can't deny this." And you dare to be conceited about life and death this time, and I think it's good to say that if you die, you have an appetite for me anyway, so I came to see you. Mr. and Xiao Qi, one is so old, the other is not young, being bullied, you can only blame the two of them for being brainless, but you, you are still young, you can't be bullied like this. ”

Jian Xiuyun spoke lightly.

That golden-robed old Jiao oozed snow-white light little by little from more than 300 qi mansions in his body, his face was hideous, and his face was full of pain, but this old Jiao, whose combat power was equivalent to that of the Jade Pu Realm, couldn't make a sound from beginning to end.

"My sword intent is not as good as Ah Liang's, but my swordsmanship is a little higher than his. ”

Jian Xiu looked at the young man named Chen Ping'an, stretched out his thumb, first pointed to the sky, and then pointed to himself, and said with a smile: "Oh yes, my name is left and right, and I am the senior brother of you and Xiao Qi." ”