In the backyard of the ancient house, outside the embroidery building, the war is in full swing.

The big-haired swordsman who traveled far away only to kill the demon, although the martial arts realm is not too high, and the solid four realms, but the treasure knife in his hand is a weapon of extremely high quality, after infusing the true qi, when the knife is released, the red light blooms, and there is a faint sound of wind and thunder, which is unstoppable.

The old woman who was guarding the courtyard of Sanjin before turned out to be a hidden Qi practitioner in the Three Realms, but she was old and had little energy, and she was still invincible to the bearded hero and the sword, and she was stunned by the big man with the back of the knife in more than ten rounds, kicked with one kick, crashed into the chamber, and passed out.

Originally, the old woman was not so unbearable, but she had been in the cage for a long time, and she had been impregnated by the yin and evil qi gathered by the formation for a long time, although she was not a yin ghost cultivator who could not see the light, but she was also naturally afraid of the masculinity of the treasure knife. Moreover, the bearded swordsman has traveled all over the world and has extremely rich experience in fighting, and the rapid defeat of the old woman is indeed reasonable.

The last into the courtyard, at first the ancient house owner chose to retreat from the enemy alone, from the beauty to the side of the courtyard drifted into the courtyard, picked a long sword that has been sealed for a long time, the sword body is as cool as water, and the swordsman is against the enemy, the sword is light and agile, and does not collide with the sword, every time the sword is out, it stabs the key qi of the bearded man, and the tip of the sword reveals the cyan sword, bringing a trace of poignant fireflies in the rain curtain.

The bearded knife man shot, quite the style of a battlefield warrior, simple and unpretentious, how fast and fierce each knife is, the moves are not complicated, and it is not how subtle, the knife is neat and neat, and it is easy to retract and release, and if a knife is not hit, it will be seriously injured. Against the superior swordsmanship of the man in black, the bearded swordsman still had more than enough power.

Showing him some clues, the man came out of the knife more quickly, because he had a bit of real fire, and scolded: "You birdman, obviously from the righteous path of the immortal family, why do you want to be willing to fall if you don't fight for a good avenue of immortality? In the end, you will be reduced to a half-human and half-ghost, favoring this female ghost, and causing the disaster to be hundreds of miles away from here, and it is deserted? ! Do you say you deserve to die!"

The bearded man shouted angrily, held the knife in both hands, slashed hard, and slashed at the man's sword, slashing so much that even the person with the sword collapsed out for several feet, the young but white-haired owner of the ancient mansion, slipped all the way, the rain splashed under his feet, and finally stood still, swallowed a mouthful of blood that gushed to his throat, and the withered man's wrist twisted, shook a sword flower, and instantly shattered countless raindrops near the tip of the sword, and the sound of shattering was like a spring firecracker.

The bearded man stepped forward with one foot, holding a knife in one hand, the treasure light flowed, shining on the whole arm shrouded in brilliance, the big man stretched out his hand and pointed at the man, glaring angrily, "The Buddhists said that turning back is the shore, you bastard who deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestors, don't you still stop and retreat?!

The man spoke for the first time tonight, probably because he had a poetry and bookish temperament, although his voice was hoarse, like a blunt knife sharpened by a stone, but his temperament was elegant and his expression was calm. ”

The bearded swordsman looked around, glanced up at the beauty on the second floor with the door closed, and after retracting his gaze, he sneered: "Yo, you are still in the mood to grind your mouth with me here, it seems that you are a little dependent, and yes, with your background and the cultivation of this Qi practitioner at the bottom of the Five Realms, it is impossible to say that in the past hundred years, you have already run a huge dirty family business, otherwise the nearby gods of mountains and rivers will not turn a blind eye to what you have done." If I guessed correctly, although you must have no face to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, but outside, you have done a lot of tricks to pull the banner of tiger skin, so that outsiders will not dare to touch you in the slightest. ”

Speaking of this, the Han was already furious, his face was like the angry eyes of the king in the temple statue, and his tongue bloomed and said: "Yes and no?!"

The man with the sword in his hand smiled silently, and there was a bit of confusion in the depths of his eyes.

The bearded man said sharply: "I gave you a chance to be a new person, don't want it yourself, then don't blame Xu for being ruthless!"

Before the man took out the sword, the man sighed, feeling a little guilty, and then bit his fingers, drew talismans and wrote on the sword body, and wrote a Qingzi Danshu with his own blood.

Qingzi Baohe, is one of the Taoist rituals, according to legend in ancient times, it can be written to the gods, direct to heaven, hook up heaven and earth, once sincere, accepted by the gods, there are all kinds of magical powers to descend on the body, such as the green words written to the gods of the thunder, once the spirits appear, even able to hold the thunder and lightning, the golden body to protect the body, in a short period of time like the thunder gods who came to the world, wonderful.

"No wonder there are remnants of the remnants of the high-grade green words on the side of the shadow wall, you birdman turned out to be an official disciple of the Divine Decree Sect, it is really impossible to redeem a hundred deaths!"

The bearded man was so angry that he almost jumped to his feet, and with a knife, he threw out his strength, and the brilliance exploded, setting off the entire courtyard as bright as day.

For him, demons and monsters, haunting the world, their tyrannical behavior, no matter how outrageous, bearded men who are accustomed to strange things and miserable things will not be too shocked, because that is the nature of demons and monsters, if they are kind to people, it is a strange thing, so the bearded man has always tried his best to kill, and he will not be so angry as he is today.

But a qi practitioner corrects and returns to evil, and bullying others is the most resentful move of the bearded man.

The bearded swordsman under the rage is amazing, and the sword is strong when he is vigorous, not to mention that the treasure knife is a divine weapon that the masters of the rivers and lakes have to covet, and for a time in the courtyard, the sword light is gorgeous, and the anger is agitated, so that the rain that unfortunately fell on the small courtyard has not touched the blue brick ground, and has turned into powder in the air.

Although he has used his master's mastery, the man in the ancient house is too mentally exhausted, his skin is rotten, like an old man in his last years, and the realm is barely maintained on the threshold of the five realms, but there is not much left of the qi early, such as a stream with a wide riverbed but not much water source, which is almost about to dry up to the bottom, which also makes the green words on the sword body, and the increased attack intensity for the long sword, has little effect.

On the second floor of the embroidery building, a female ghost wearing a green dress and a green skirt finally couldn't help but appear, she hid her face with one hand and held the corridor pillar with the other.

With her appearance, on the side of the courtyard wall, there was also the ground in the courtyard, the pillars of the verandah, and the roots of trees as thick as arms, like bed crossbow arrows.

The bearded swordsman who had already gained the upper hand suddenly became dangerous, but he was still not afraid, his body was tossing and turning in the courtyard, dodging a branch of tree roots and arrows, and by the way, a knife cut off the hidden weapon that passed by, the man was heroic, and he was in danger, but he laughed loudly: "The old witch is really a tree spirit ghost!"

A young Taoist rushed from the verandah, with a pair of yellow paper talismans posted on his calf, making him run like a gust of wind, dazzling, and the young Taoist priest with a peachwood sword on his back shouted while running: "Xu Daxia, Xiaodao is here to help you kill demons!"

The bearded knife man was hit on the shoulder by a tree root, the tall figure with a huge momentum, spun in the air in a circle, cut off the tree root with a knife, and the tree root that fell to the ground was still fluttering, and the tree root that retracted back to the wall, there was black blood oozing out of the fracture, exuding a fishy smell, coupled with the gloomy rain, making the yard full of miasma, fortunately, the Han body martial arts true intention flowed non-stop, quite thick, like a layer of golden light to protect the body, seeing the young Taoist come to join in the fun, the bearded man spit out a mouthful of blood, and said with a smile: "Little Taoist, good intentions!" But don't do it a disservice, take your friends and leave the house quickly! Just go to that town and prepare some good wine and treat someone Xu, this is a great help!"

The young Taoist priest is unwilling to leave, and it is incumbent on him to kill demons and eliminate harm for the people!

As a disciple of the side branch of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain, no matter how distant the relationship is, even if he is separated from that Taoist holy land, separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, he Zhang Shan, even if he is unknown and has a meager Taoism, he is also one of the tens of millions of candidates for the orthodox Heavenly Master of the Zhang family!

The talisman attached to the legs of the young Taoist is the Shenxing talisman purchased with a lot of money, which can support about a stick of incense for a long time, and the Shenxing talisman, also known as the Jiama talisman, as the name suggests, can help the user walk like a galloping horse, as if the ancient gods patrolled the wind. As a result, the Divine Talisman was able to rank among the seventh rank of the Ninth Order of the Fu Gong Dan Book, even if it was expensive, it was worth the money for a young Daoist who lacked combat power and was physically weak.

Capture the thief and capture the king first.

Taoist priest Zhang Shan pinched the sword trick with two fingers, ran in the verandah, looked up at the second floor of the embroidery building, and said: "Hurry like a law, go!"

The peachwood sword behind him swished, flying out from behind the young Taoist, with the slight shaking of the two fingers of the sword technique, but it was not a direct killing of the tree spirit female ghost on the side of the embroidered pillar, but a big circle, drawing a subtle arc, and finally bypassing the pillar and stabbing the female ghost from the side.

The female ghost not only wants to help the husband downstairs suppress the sharp edge of the bearded swordsman's sword, but also has to be distracted at the moment to deal with this peachwood sword that breaks through the air and roars, so she can't care about covering her ugly face with one hand, it turns out that half of her face is rotting in flesh and blood, maggots crawling, white bones are miserable, and only half of her slightly complete face is left, which is also like the ice cracks of porcelain, this disgusting and disgusting appearance, the less timid mortal master, I am afraid that she will be scared to death on the spot.

Several thumb-thick cyan branches burst out of the pillars, clinging to the peachwood sword that was just an inch away from being nailed into the face.

In an instant, a silver rune the size of a soybean lit up on the peachwood sword, rolling up and down on the sword body, and a little spiritual light was the talisman gall, making those branches burn like a fire, and the green smoke bursted.

The female ghost was like being struck by lightning, and wailed heartbreakingly, quickly twisted her neck, didn't dare to look at that little bit of aura, and waved her sleeves suddenly, almost wrapped in a peach wood sword by a charred branch, and was thrown into the boudoir of the embroidery building together, after the female ghost turned her head, because the action was too big, the blood clots on her face and maggots fell on the beauty together, and the female ghost whimpered softly, I don't know if it was pain or embarrassment.

"Warbler!"

After the sword-wielding man saw this scene, he exhaled lightly, couldn't help himself, and shouted out the name of the female ghost, the man was heartbroken, and said sadly: "You deceive people too much! Why do you want to be embarrassed by the obscene mountain god and persecute our husband and wife like this?!" For more than 100 years, in addition to maintaining the vitality of the clumsy Jing with my own qi and blood, I just used the ancient house as an eye to absorb the yin qi and filth within a radius of 300 miles, but it was the obscene mountain god, seizing the mountain and water luck for your own cultivation, one of you is a hero, and the other is a Taoist, why don't you go to him for trouble, but come here to be aggressive?!"

Speaking of this, the sword-wielding man laughed sadly and angrily: "Just because our husband and wife are not 'people', and the one surnamed Qin is a mountain god, you think that good and evil are clear?"

Skin decay, A sword-wielding man with little blood and blood, with a horizontal sword in front of his chest, staring down at the snow and bright sword light, once upon a time, the sect was majestic, green mountains and green waters, cranes roaring, and the cave was blessed, he also practiced swordsmanship over there, and was familiar with a book of green words, and was also a young handsome man who was expected to be among the five realms, but suddenly a letter from home was sent to the mountain gate, saying that it was a girl who was a childhood sweetheart and a matchmaker, and was seriously ill, and the most famous Lang Zhong in the county town was also unable to return to the sky, and the family letter asked him to practice with peace of mind, because even if he went down the mountain, most of them would not be able to meet the last woman in time, and at the end of the family letter, his father also hinted at him that this marriage, will never become an obstacle for him to go up in the Divine Decree Sect in the future.

He burned the letters of his family and went down the mountain with his sword.

By the time she returned home, the woman was dead.

He insisted on going his own way, with a secret technique of the Divine Sect, wrote a soul talisman with his heart's blood, took the woman's corpse, dragged her residual soul, and rushed to the deep mountains and old forests overnight, hiding in the cave at sunrise, and hurried away at sunset, trying to find a place with a thick yin atmosphere, hoping to help her return to the sun, after more than 100 years, he spent all his family resources, painstakingly, exhausted his cultivation, built an ancient house, stole the wooden core of an ancestral female elm in the ancient Yu country, and fused the woman's soul with the wooden core with the secret technique of transferring flowers and trees......

On the embroidery floor, they worshiped heaven and earth together, worshiped their parents in the high hall, and finally worshiped each other as husband and wife, and depended on each other from then on.

Only the woman's personal maid did not abandon them, and she changed from a green silk girl to a white-haired old woman.

The past is unbearable.

The sword-wielding man muttered, "If the world is like this, it will not be interesting for us to live as a couple." ”

The bearded swordsman stopped his sword, stretched out a hand, raised it high, made a truce gesture, and asked in a deep voice, "What is the secret during this period?"

The man laughed miserably: " The obscene mountain god has coveted the ancient house for a long time, I knew at the beginning of this year that the little bit of cultivation I had left, it was difficult to resist the insidious temptation of those sneaky people, so I had to violate my conscience and oath, write a secret letter to the sect, hoping that the sect could send a god from the middle five realms to help deter the mountain temple, but the mud cow entered the sea, and there was no news back so far, this is also normal, the sect does not kill me, it is enough to be benevolent and righteous, who would want to mix with such pickled things, if it is replaced by me on the mountain, I heard about this kind of ugly thing in the sect, I guess I can't wait to go down the mountain to clean up the portal。 ”

Taoist priest Zhang Shan came to the big bearded swordsman and explained in a low voice: "The magic talisman on Xiaodao's leg, there is not much time left. If they deceive, Xiaodao will really retreat with his friends. ”

It's just that Taoist priest Zhang Shan smiled suddenly, "But Xiaodao feels that what the man said is true." ”

The bearded swordsman is a little embarrassed, the human heart is ghostly, the smiling face is smiling, and the world is unpredictable.

If there is really a disciple of the Divine Decree Sect who is willing to come here, even if it is just an outer monk of the second or third realm, he can prove the innocence of the ghost man and the tree ghost woman in the ancient house.

As the Taoist leader of the Aquarius Continent, and there is a Heavenly Monarch as the Dinghai Divine Needle, if he is not very kind, even if he is a miscellaneous disciple who cleans the ladders of the mountain gate, I am afraid that his words are more effective than the heads of the small sects outside.

The four people present, although the war was over, they still didn't dare to be distracted in the slightest.

Especially the embroidered woman who stole the core of the ancient elm ancestral tree, before that, she had been well protected by the ancient lord of the house, this battle, but was cut off countless whiskers by the bearded swordsman, and was even more frightened by the peach wood sword, although deep down, she knew that sooner or later there would be such a day, but when this day really came, it still made her panic, only felt that she would always be a burden to her husband, and the guilt in her heart intensified.

Her heart was in turmoil.

It's been like that for a hundred years.

At this moment, on the side of the second courtyard, there were two powerful breaths with amazing momentum, and one person wearing a robe fell from the sky, for some reason, instead of rushing straight to the embroidery building, he chose to fall there. Although the men and women of the ancient mansion had heard about the fighting over there before, they were really the enemy, and they were busy dealing with the bearded swordsman, so they really didn't have time to be distracted to find out, just that the old woman who was a servant girl had regained her consciousness and was blocking the sinister villain who sneaked into the ancient mansion.

Then soon there were obscene mountain gods and Bailu Dao people, who came in a hurry and went even more in a hurry.

even said some strange words about "Natal Flying Sword" and "Sword Immortal", as if he met a real mountain immortal, he didn't dare to make a move, so he hurriedly retreated away.

The bearded swordsman said softly: "Little Taoist, go and take a look." ”

Taoist priest Zhang Shan was stunned, although the bearded man said lightly, but the meaning revealed in his eyes was to ask him to leave this place of right and wrong quickly.

The young Taoist was speechless, and his mood was agitated and sad.

Glad that he finally met a fellow practitioner, willing to risk his life, to eliminate the demon and defend the road, in Longtan Tiger's Den is also the same as before, this is what he most aspires to be in his life, the sad thing is that he is always so useless, doing nothing.

The young Taoist didn't speak, silently harnessed the peachwood sword and swept back from the embroidery building, took it in his hand, and relied on the last bit of time on his leg to turn around and walk away.

The man with the sword in the courtyard frowned and pondered, not knowing whether the change over there was happy or worried.

Could it be that the Divine Decree Sect really sent the disciples of the sect down the mountain to this point?

The woman was worried about his body, it was the end of the crossbow, this battle was more like a drum, she couldn't care about any manners anymore, and slowly moved forward, the huge body covered by the cyan dress and the tall embroidery building appeared for the first time, the beauty on the second floor was broken by the quilt, like a woman standing on a huge tree stump and fell in the courtyard, behind her was a large old tree root diagonally in the air.

She trembled and stretched out her hands to hold the man's face, babbling, she only hated herself for not being able to speak.

The man comforted softly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I can't say that the sect really sent someone to rescue me." ”

Seeing this scene, the bearded knife man sighed, and the long knife was on the ground, thinking that the husband and wife in front of him, even if they were really evil ghosts, but this affection could not be faked.

After Chen Ping'an scared off the obscene mountain god and the Bailu Daoist, he picked up the armor pill ball, put it into the square inch, and then quietly rushed to the verandah of the courtyard in the third or fourth place, ready to control the two flying swords to kill the enemy separately, fifteen to kill the sword-wielding man in an instant, and the first day of the junior high school was responsible for delaying. Kill the tree charm ghost, but when Chen Ping'an was just about to let the two flying swords sweep out of the sword raiser, he found that the war stopped, and the two sides had no intention of desperately for the time being.

When the bearded swordsman let the Taoist priest Zhang Shan leave, Chen Ping'an thought about it a little, toe a little, raised his figure, and then stepped on the pillar, shot out of the three courtyards, and the body was at the height of the corridor of the hand, and disappeared in a flash, his hands patted lightly on the beam in front of him, and his body went up like a fish floating in the water, passing smoothly from it, and soon returned from the third to the second courtyard, floating to the ground, standing at the door of the wing room of the original residence, sitting on the threshold, and at the moment when Chen Ping'an's ass was just sitting down, the young Taoist priest rushed over.

"Chen Ping'an!"

Taoist priest Zhang Shanhuo hurriedly said, "Let's take our things and leave quickly, Xu Xiashi wants us to go to the town quickly, things are twists and turns, I can't tell you clearly for a while......"

Chen Ping'an stood up and suddenly pointed to the gate of the ancient mansion, "Someone has broken in." ”

After entering the door, a group of people put away their oil-paper umbrellas, went around the shadow wall, folded into the verandah, and strode towards their courtyard.

This group of people are all wearing a simple and elegant exquisite Taoist robe, wearing a fishtail crown of one of the three Taoist religions, five Taoist priests, both old and young, male and female, with extraordinary momentum.

The leader of the old way should be the leader, in the night, still the eyes are blazing, the essence is shining, at a glance is the immortal who has achieved cultivation.

The other four people, a young Taoist with a weak crown age, held a copper bell and carried a long sword with a black sheath, and the sword spike was a long string of golden silk knots, which was extremely eye-catching.

There is a pair of young men and girls who look very similar, with a proud look, one of them hangs a long black rope coiled around his waist, and the other carries a beautiful green and yellow bamboo whip around his waist.

There is also a smiling child, because he has the smallest head and the shortest legs, he seems to walk with the wind, swaggering, carrying an inconspicuous long wooden block in his hand, but the seal is engraved with the ancient words "ten thousand ghosts bow down".

The young Taoist laughed softly: "Master, it's a human being, not a demon. ”

The old Taoist nodded, then ignored Chen Ping'an and Zhang Shan who were standing at the door of the wing, and walked straight forward, when the men and women behind passed by them, they were not interested in Chen Ping'an, who was carrying the double sword of the wooden box, but just looked at the Taoist priest Zhang Shan's Taoist crown and Taoist robe, and seemed to feel a little fresh.

The five Taoist priests just left the two of them behind, and after the old Taoist stepped into the courtyard of Sanjin, he shouted angrily: "Yang Huang, don't get out and confess!"

When the sword-wielding man downstairs heard this familiar voice, he was immediately overwhelmed.

Happily, that old Taoist is undoubtedly a disciple of the inner sect of the Divine Decree Sect, which means that his letter for help has played a role, although the sect has already eliminated his Taoist genealogy, but still does not intend to ignore it, but really sent someone down the mountain to investigate the matter, which means that the obscene mountain god surnamed Qin is destined to go around without eating.

But the man's heart is also full of greater worries, the old Taoist and he are the same generation, is the same year into the Divine Sect of the pride of the heavens, and their respective masters are brothers, the ancestors are the same person, but the relationship between the two is extremely bad, when the Divine Sect practiced, the two were incompatible, now one is an unattainable immortal master, the other is a lowly ghost who is not a human ghost or a ghost, if it is the old Taoist communiqué personal vendetta, what can he do?

Behind the old Taoist, not behind him Yang Huang, is the Divine Sect with a continent Dao master sitting in the mountain gate.

The man with the sword asked the woman to hide behind him, he gently stabbed the long sword into the ground, no longer holding the sword, facing the verandah, and bowed to the end, "Yang Huang is willing to accept the punishment of the sect." ”

The old Taoist stepped into the embroidery building square in high spirits and pulled the corners of his mouth, "Yang Huang, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, and you are very prosperous." ”

The bearded swordsman turned his head to look, and after seeing the outfits of the five Taoist priests clearly, instead of stepping forward to hand over to the immortal masters of the Divine Sect, he hugged his fists to the man who was making a fist and said: "Tonight, someone Xu has offended the virtuous couple, and I sincerely apologize here! If necessary, someone Xu will definitely come forward." ”

The bearded man has been walking the rivers and lakes for 20 years, and his eyesight is so old and spicy, he can see through Yang Huang's disagreement with the old Taoist of the Divine Sect at a glance.

Blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and nothing more.

Those glamorous Taoist priests, old and young, just didn't have the words "decent people" on their foreheads.

Let the Taoist priest Zhang Shan sigh with emotion, "He is worthy of being a Taoist priest in Aquarius", and then look at his own clothes, the young Taoist from Juluzhou is a little ashamed, but he can rest assured that he can't get rid of the bearded knifeman, so he pulled Chen Ping'an to follow from afar, and finally squatted by the railing of the verandah.

The old Taoist priest of the Divine Decree Sect has already taken four fellow juniors who have gone down the mountain to practice, walked into the dilapidated square, took the palm behind him, and quietly made a gesture unique to the sect, and the remaining four people immediately flew out, each occupying a position, and besieged the men and women of the ancient house, among which the man with the sword was also standing on the high wall.

The man named Yang Huang reached out to hold the hand of the ugly female ghost, and said softly: "I wish to live for life and become husband and wife." ”

The female ghost was still speechless, but everyone present knew that she was saying the sentence "I wish to live for life and become husband and wife." ”

That's it.

The straw sandals boy, who was originally going to watch from the sidelines, burst into tears.

Even he himself was a little dazed.

My childhood memories have long been blurred, and many things are not very clear.

But there is a scene, Chen Ping'an still clearly remembers that his father is a wooden man who is not good at words, and he may have only said one love word in his life, "Can we continue to be together in the next life?"

The demure woman who was sewing and mending clothes at the time just smiled and asked, "Why aren't we together?"

At that time, Chen Ping'an snuggled in the woman's arms, and he was too young to feel anything about these words involving life and death, but the appearance and expression of his father and mother at that moment made the child remember it.

As time goes by, after his father and mother are gone, the further he goes, the more Chen Ping'an will feel that if he really likes someone, it seems that a lifetime is not enough.

So there is such a scene.

Taoist priest Zhang Shan inadvertently noticed Chen Ping'an's strange appearance, wiped his cheeks, and was a little puzzled, no matter how heavy the rain rained, it wouldn't be full of rain, right? Not to mention that this torrential rain had now turned into a drizzle, so it didn't matter if he didn't hold an umbrella.

Zhang Shan was a little worried and asked, "Chen Ping'an, are you okay?"

Chen Ping'an hurriedly wiped his face, squeezed out a smile, shook his head and said: "It's okay, it's okay, it's so weird tonight, it's too scary, I'm a relatively late realiac, I didn't care about being frightened before, but now it's okay, so I dare to let go and cry." ”

Taoist priest Zhang Shan had an admiring expression, reached out and patted Chen Ping'an's shoulder, turned his head, and couldn't help but smile: "You just didn't see it." ”

The old Taoist of the Divine Sect looked around, and finally looked at the man in the ancient mansion who was standing with a straight waist, and sighed: "Things are people, not everything, what a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks." Yang Huang, what do you think the poor Dao will do with you? Do you say that you will act according to the golden rules of the sect and according to the rules and regulations? Or will you act according to the personal friendship between you and me and not follow the rules?"

The man in the ancient house gritted his teeth and remained silent.

It's just that in the end, he has to kneel down and plead for mercy, just asking for the grace of this Divine Sect Immortal Master.

The bearded swordsman is about to speak, he must speak up, not vomit or be unhappy!

The old Taoist turned his head, his eyes were gloomy, and he shouted, "Idle people, wait, shut up obediently!" The Divine Decree Sect cleared the door, and no one else could dictate him!"

The bearded knife man was so angry that his eyes were oozing blood, and he wanted to slash it with a knife.

But in the end, I can only sigh.

This kind of housework of the big sect, outsiders dare to get involved, and it is really dead and in vain.

This is true in the rivers and lakes, and it is also true in the mountains.

It's the same everywhere you go, and everywhere you breathe a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Chen Ping'an turned his head and quietly handed Taoist priest Zhang Shan a round ball, "Zhang Shan, from now on, the two of us don't know each other." You take this thing......

Taoist priest Zhang Shan pushed it back, leaned over his head and said softly: "Chen Ping'an, don't come nonsense, as long as you do it first, you won't be able to take advantage of it at all, deal with these righteous immortal masters, Xiaodao knows how to deal with it, it must be more effective than fighting, remember, when I am beaten, don't help, otherwise you will lose all your efforts." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "Is this okay?"

The young Taoist priest smiled brightly and said, "Try it, if it doesn't work, you can go on it again." ”

After saying this, Taoist priest Zhang Shan was a little happy, Chen Ping'an survived but the martial artists of the Three Realms, and he was beaten up if he went up, or the ancestors of the Three Sects were on top, bless the disciples and disciples Zhang Shanfeng This time, he must do it!