Chen Ping'an was not frightened by the surprise words of the twisted core, but the hot and focused eyes of the sewing man made Chen Ping'an very uncomfortable.

When I was picking up the rags in the baggage fast, I saw the magic weapon of money on the ground, maybe it was her eyes?

Twist Core said: "Wait until you enter the Far Journey Realm, I don't want to help you collect the corpse." ”

As for whether this young hidden official can break through the realm and what method he uses to break through the realm, it doesn't matter if he twists the core.

Chen Ping'an nodded, and on the way to slow down, he already had his own plans.

The twist core floated away, fleeting, and sure enough, it was not bound by anything.

Chen Ping'an threw out three questions in one breath, "What age is the twisted core, what realm, and what foot?"

The old deaf man smiled and did not speak.

Chen Ping'an said: "I can not do anything to the young man in the water prison. ”

The old deaf man smiled: "As a scholar, how can you be so unparticular?"

Chen Ping squatted down, bent his fingers and gently tapped the road, with a sonorous sound of gold and stone, and then spread out his palms and covered the ground with his palms.

It is worthy of the corpse of an ancient god, which is very strange.

Obviously, the old deaf man took the young man the most weight and bet the most. Of course, it is not ruled out that there is a possibility of blinding, but in the end, there are only three demon clans that can survive, and where can the old deaf child go.

Chen Ping'an carefully searched the secret files of the summer palace in his mind, and found that the three people selected by the old deaf child had a lot of obscurities, and Chen Ping'an could be sure that Xiao Xuan, the previous hidden official, must have some transactions with the old deaf, and the hidden official would help cover up some key news. These old things that have been eaten for a long time, Chen Ping'an didn't plan to turn over the old accounts, not to mention that he may not be able to turn them over, the old deaf children around him are flying to the realm, which annoys the old deaf children, the latter only needs to abide by the agreement with the boss sword fairy, in the final analysis, the reason why the old deaf child is willing to sell face to himself everywhere is still for the sake of the boss sword fairy, a hidden official jade plate, held in the hands of a person who is not even a sword fairy, it is not helpful.

After all, Chen Ping'an and the old deaf child, who have no grievances and no hatred, really want to tear their faces, the young and the big officials still take advantage in the end.

Therefore, Chen Ping'an's business path is very simple, it is equivalent to telling the old deaf child bluntly, you have trained three disciples here, and you are already a tiger in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but since this is the instruction of the boss Sword Immortal, it is not easy to change, but you can leave the prison under the nose of me, a hidden official, and it is even more of a summer palace to release the tiger back to the mountain, which can be operated, and the three disciples leave alive, there are many ways to live.

The agreement between your old deaf child and the eldest sword immortal does not conflict with the final decision of the summer palace.

Probably because the old deaf child was used to being pinched by people in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, although he suffered a small loss, he finally got the promise of the young hidden official, so he was not annoyed.

In fact, about the three disciples, sooner or later, the old deaf child would have to say something open to this young man, otherwise he would really not be at ease.

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, slapped his palm heavily on the ground, and did not move at all, no wonder this corpse, which had been refined into a small world cage by the Sword Immortal, was able to trap those big demons.

Nowadays, the gods of mountains and rivers in the world are also famous for their immortal golden bodies, but they can't talk about the method of cultivation, and they are generally incense by good men and women, and they are soaked and edified year after year, such as the "gold". The lifespan of the gods of mountains and rivers is indeed longer than that of cultivators. Legend has it that many earth immortal monks, the bottleneck of the avenue is unbreakable, in order to forcibly continue their lives, they do not hesitate to use the forbidden secret art to self-extrication, before that has colluded with the imperial court and the local government, to help conceal the Confucian Academy, secretly build obscene shrines in the place, bad luck, can not survive the shape of the bones, the soul is scattered The two passes, naturally everything is over, if you are lucky, you will be lucky to survive, and then the road of cultivation, from the immortal to the god, to enjoy the incense in the world.

Wei Bai should be the exception.

It's just that Chen Ping'an will never ask about many secret things about the mountain mansion of the old god water country, and Zhu Yong and Zheng Dafeng are even older rivers and lakes, so Piyun Mountain and Luoluo Mountain have a spiritual rhino and a tacit understanding with each other.

The old deaf man finally spoke: "The twisted core is now estimated to be seven or eight hundred years old, stumbling to the upper five realms, the qualifications are excellent, but the realm has broken several times in a row and injured the vitality, and at the moment, this Yupu realm can only rely on partial means, plus the realm of fairy money and magic weapons piled up indiscriminately, the height of the avenue in her life, no big accident, it will stop here." There is no clear teacher in the twisted core, most of them are a mountain and wild cultivation who only climbed the mountain after fishing for the partial door, otherwise it would not be so bumpy. ”

"But she didn't want to reach the top anyway, she had revenge in Jinjiazhou, she originally thought that death would be death, and she didn't want to hear the gossip that didn't know whether it was true or false, the city lord of White Emperor City was a little interested in her, and she didn't want to end up with life or death, so she fled to the inverted hanging mountain. Originally, she wanted to smuggle to the wild world, but the world was even more chaotic over there, and her ability, the hero had a place to use. I didn't want to intercept it for a sword immortal and throw it here. ”

"Here, I am not idle, many of the body and skin of the big demon were dismantled by her and sent to Danfang, the technique is exquisite, saving the Danfang monks a lot of trouble. ”

Many of the inside stories were heard by the old deaf boy from the white-haired boy.

The old deaf child himself has never paid attention to the stories of these crooked others, he doesn't know, he won't lose a few pounds of meat, and if he knows, he won't have an extra pot of wine.

Chen Ping'an withdrew his hand, got up and said curiously: "The city lord of White Emperor City will be interested in a sewing man?"

It's not that Chen Ping'an has a prejudice against twisting cores or sewing people, the side door is crooked, there are many wild fox Zen in the world, and there are superior and inferior methods of cultivation, but people who cultivate the Tao may not.

It's just that the Demon Dao Giant is too high above the sea of clouds. As a recognized person in the Demon Dao, but he can be famous all over the world, Chen Ping'an had some ideas in private in his early years, including that when he travels to the Middle Earth Divine Continent in the future, he must go to see the pouring water of the Yellow River Cave with his own eyes, and take a look at the banner of "Fengrao the world" in the White Emperor City.

Cui Yun and his subordinates have a colorful cloud spectrum, even if Cui Dongshan mentions the city lord, it is difficult to hide his admiration.

Mr. Qi has also traveled to the banks of the river, and the city lord also left the White Emperor City among the clouds for the first time and personally invited Mr. Qi to talk about a game.

Such a demon dao giant with excellent vision, Chen Ping'an was very willing to call his predecessor from the bottom of his heart, of course, Chen Ping'an did not feel that he was qualified to meet that city lord.

The old deaf man shook his head and explained: "Lord Yinguan, this is really underestimating the twisting core, she is not an ordinary sewing person, she was only among the Jindan guests in her early years, and she has the means of the Jade Pu Realm, several magic powers, once she uses all her strength, she can make the Jade Pu Realm of the Dao, and she can't eat and walk around." ”

Chen Ping'an remembered the battle of the canyon in Beiju Luzhou for no reason, and set up an ambush to intercept his group of assassins from Lushan Mountain.

The battle that seemed to have a huge disparity in strength, only said the degree of danger, but in Chen Ping'an's heart, it was not inferior to the siege and killing of Zhenyu and others.

The old deaf man smiled and said: "Otherwise, just by relying on the cultivation of the Yuanying Realm of twisting the core, alone, you will defeat a sect head immortal family in Jinjiazhou?

Chen Ping'an was surprised, a little incredulous, and asked, "A Yuanying Cultivator, can single-handedly destroy an entire sect?"

The old deaf man said lightly: "Within half a year, seven hundred people up and down, together with the entire Ancestor Hall, all died. It's quite a big sect, and the incense is completely cut off. ”

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes, "How did you escape to the Inverted Hanging Mountain after such a big disaster with the twisted core?"

The old deaf man shook his head, "I don't care about this." ”

Chen Ping'an laughed, "That's right, whatever." But if you have the opportunity, you should ask the seniors of the twisted core for advice. ”

The old deaf man was interested, "As a Confucian protégé, Lord Yinguan also has a personal vendetta?"

Chen Ping'an said: "There are so many. ”

The old deaf man smiled: "I think they don't burn enough incense." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't want to talk about this, so he frowned and asked, "What's the matter with the Outer Heavenly Demon?"

The old deaf man shook his head and said, "I can't say." It's not a matter of business, so don't embarrass me. ”

Chen Ping'an turned to ask: "Turning into an outer heavenly demon, why is the green snake, wearing a magic robe and hanging a short sword?"

In Chen Ping'an's eyes, the white-haired boy was no different from a human being at all, and the other party did not use any tricks.

The old deaf child is playful, "I like to be broad, it's not good." ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "It's too imprudent." ”

The old deaf man laughed dumbly.

In this prison, who is it prudent to show it?

Chen Ping'an didn't continue to get to the bottom of the matter, and changed the question, "In addition to twisting the core and transforming the outer demons, are there still guests in the predecessor's mansion?"

The old deaf man nodded and said, "There is also a sad person who is addicted to drinking and gambling." ”

And of course rich.

The old deaf man asked: "The young hidden official asked me for the cultivation method of the demon clan, is there a demon in my hometown, which is worth cultivating?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "It's not cultivation, it's always good to have more methods of self-preservation." ”

On Luoluo Mountain, the growth of plants and trees is natural.

The old deaf man beckoned, and a jade purity demon moved his huge body, close to the sword light fence, the old deaf man stretched out his arm, tore a large piece of bloody meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, but there was a young hidden official beside him, so he stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, which was considered a way of hospitality.

Walking out of prison together, Chen Ping'an began to travel to the ancient battlefield full of corpses, and the old deaf child, as the host, had to accompany him.

The old deaf man asked: "Lord Yinguan, the battle of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is imminent, so let's just wander around like this, don't you want to end work early and return to the abbot affairs of the Summer Palace?"

Chen Ping'an's eyes drooped, "I'm not in a hurry." ”

The young man slowly raised his gaze, "Actually, I don't really want to go over there." ”

Every day that sits over there, every sword cultivator in the Yin Guan's vein is not easy and unhappy, and Chen Ping'an will certainly not be an exception.

The boss sword immortal said first, and in the next battle, the summer palace should not interfere too much.

It is necessary to give all sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi an unrestrained opportunity to sword out.

He Chen Qing will not be restrained, and the hidden official line must be less managed.

Chen Ping'an has no objection.

Looking at the big demon corpse in front of him, the bones are too white, without the "vitality" of the white bones of the Ghost Valley, if it is moved to the wilderness of the vast world, it is estimated that it will not last for a few years and will be weathered and disappear. To put it simply, these are the corpses of these big demons, and they are worthless. However, the remnants of the golden bodies of those gods seem to be solid and still strong, vaguely giving people a sense of indestructibility, the golden bodies are shining, only some holes that are negligible compared to the behemoth body, but unfortunately it is also an illusion, so it still can't become the fairy money of the summer palace, and it can't be regarded as the family of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The old deaf man said that these ancient gods, although they were once considered to be in high power, were poor worms at the end of the avenue, and once the golden body was decayed, even if there was only a slight flaw, it meant that a god was officially going to die, and there was no hope of reversal.

Chen Ping'an said one word, merit.

The old deaf man nodded and said, "This is the remedy of the saints of the three sects to the gods of the later generations.

It is also the key to the stability of several countries in the world. ”

The gods of the mountains and rivers, first enshrined by the imperial court and then recognized by the Confucian Academy, have always been an important bridge between the mountains and the mountains in the world, so that ordinary masters and cultivators will not always be in a situation of facing conflict. There are a large number of obscene shrines in the place, and the imperial court does not pursue them for any reason, and the Confucian Academy rarely asks questions, so it is natural that the gods of the obscene shrines have taken a fancy to the sewing and persuasion of the folk customs of a place.

When he walked to one place, the god was extremely tall, and half of his body was submerged in the sea of clouds, and he could not see all of it.

Chen Ping'an's knees bent slightly, and he suddenly exerted his strength, rose from the ground, and went to the sea of clouds.

With his hands in his sleeves, he jumped out of the sea of clouds, and finally saw the god with a solemn face, Chen Ping'an stepped on the pine needles and coughed up the thunder two flying swords, hanging on the sea of clouds.

Chen Ping'an's mood became solemn, "That sword cultivation rain four?"

On the sea of clouds around this god, there are suspended grains of naturally conceived turquoise water droplets, condensed more than 100 pieces, the richness of water transportation, unbelievable, it is clear that it has not been refined, and the rank is already close to the water pill produced by the ordinary Shuifu ancestral temple, of course, it cannot be compared to the bottle of mirage water pill given by the fire dragon real person, but the water beads are this thing, for any water god in the world, the river woman, and the practitioner of the water method, it can be described as a treasure, the key is that it is easy to get, endless, and any sect will covet it.

It is only said that the Rain Dragon Sect, which is adjacent to Jiaolong Gou, if it can move this statue and build it into the fundamental hub of the Great Array of Mountains and Rivers, the power of the sect can directly raise a big step.

The reason why Chen Ping'an felt this god was because he felt a little familiar with the aura of the young sword cultivator.

The old deaf man stood aside and nodded, "Very well-known." The hidden official is worthy of being a hidden official, and he does not kill the nameless enemy under the sword. ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Little Jiashen account, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." ”

The old deaf child gloated: "

Chen Ping'an asked, "That young man's water prison is made up of these water droplets?"

The old deaf man was too lazy to hide these details, and generously admitted it.

To raise a dragon, the threshold is high, first to find a dragon worthy of cultivation, and then there is a dragon raising technique, but also to create a dragon method.

It just so happens that there is no shortage of old and deaf children.

The cultivation path of every great cultivator of the Ascension Realm in the world can indeed produce an extremely wonderful Zhiwei.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and asked, "If it was the senior's move, how did those demon clan monks die?"

The old deaf child replied casually: "Twisting the fingers." ”

With the cultivation of the Flying Ascension Realm with perfect spiritual energy, to deal with those prisoners who are no taller than the Immortal Realm, the old deaf child sits in the small world, and occupies the right time and place, and it is really a matter of twisting a finger to death.

The old man added, "If there is noise, scolding and begging for mercy, etc., it is estimated that you will die a slower death, have nothing to do, and learn some ways to lift your skin and twist your muscles with that little girl." ”

Chen Ping'an said to himself: "After staying in the Great Wall of Sword Qi for a long time, I almost forgot that the sword immortal is a sword immortal, and the big demon is a big demon. ”

I still remember the scene when I traveled to Beiju Luzhou and met Ji Yue, the sword immortal of Ape Mountain, for the first time.

Earlier, there was also the three sword questions on the Jiao Mountain ferry, watching the three battles of Fenglei Garden and Zhengyang Mountain through the mirror flower and water moon, and the closing sword of Yuanying Li Shujing, which was extremely beautiful.

Earlier, it was a rainy night to stay in the ancient house, and I met the "big demon" of the Middle Five Realms of the ancient Yu Kingdom.

A good white horse passed through the gap, and all of a sudden.

Chen Ping'an said: "The seniors only need to collect this water transportation, and I can turn a blind eye." ”

In front of Chen Ping'an, the old deaf child picked up dozens of faint and turquoise water droplets, and pocketed them with the method of Qiankun in his sleeve, which should be the fullest and fullest part of water transportation.

Then Chen Ping'an opened his mouth and asked for half of the water droplets, most of which were put into the sword raising gourd, only three water droplets remained, sitting cross-legged, refining it brightly, which was the recipe contained in the rain tablet outside the temple of the buried river water god.

This creation of heaven and earth, the two sides split the account in half.

Old deaf people can accept it, so there is no hesitation.

The old deaf man glanced at the approximate operation of the young man's water refining technique, and exclaimed: "Lord Yinguan only relies on this Dao method, one day he will really be forced to jump off the wall in a hurry, you can give up your skin, choose a river next to the great desecration, and turn to be a river god." ”

Chen Ping'an still closed his eyes and concentrated, refining the three water droplets whose rank was equivalent to the ordinary water pill, the speed was extremely fast, the Shuifu side was like a long drought and a rainstorm, and the green-clothed boys were busy, repairing the flaws of the water-character printed natal object, and re-adding sè color to the Shuifu mural that was almost reduced to a white drawing pattern, and the small pond that dried up to the bottom also had a wisp of source of living water to replenish.

Chen Ping'an was slightly distracted and said: "I advise my seniors not to go to Haoran World." ”

The old deaf man asked, "Why?"

Chen Ping'an was silent.

The white-haired boy appeared on the shoulders of the gods and sneered: "Old deaf, you are too good at boasting about people, and you will definitely be dismantled and chopped into mashed meat." ”

Then the white-haired boy sneered again: "You young man is not bright enough, and the old deaf man deliberately chose some droplets of water with thin aura, and you will ask for it if you are sure of it." Above the sea of clouds, water droplets have been emerging, and the most abundant beads for water transportation must have been deliberately missed by the old deaf child again and again. Such a little fool, how can he be a hidden official, he is 108,000 miles worse than that Xiao Xuan, no wonder the Great Wall of Sword Qi can't hold it. ”

Chen Ping's placement fell on deaf ears.

The old deaf child was even more indifferent and did not explain anything.

Anyway, once the outer heavenly demon has a gap to take advantage of, it will move the heart of the young hidden official, and the old deaf man will not stand idly by.

The Outer Heavenly Demon of unknown origin was moody, furious, and said indignantly: "The Confucian disciples of the vast world are still so treacherous, they deserve to be looted and seized by the demon clan in the wild world, and they should change their customs!"

Chen Ping'an took out some water droplets from the sword cultivation gourd and refined them one by one into the water transportation of his own water mansion.

The dignified Five Realms Qi Cultivator, only one step away from being the immortals of the Middle Five Realms, is more magical than the Three Realms cultivators.

The white-haired boy seemed to sense the young hidden official's state of mind, and jumped to his feet and scolded: "Stinky and shameless thing, a monk of the lower five realms who is not as good as an ant, and he also has a face that is satisfied?!"

The next moment, the boy suddenly fell silent, sat cross-legged again, and said slowly: "The kid surnamed Chen, the Dao heart is complete, it is a material that can be made, I have here five kinds of superior Dao methods that go straight to the upper five realms, the most mysterious, you have the foundation of the five elements natal object, and learning is the most effective with half the effort, do you want to learn? I can swear, as long as you nod and agree, there will be no hidden dangers." If you don't believe it, you can ask the old deaf child, I promise that you can enter the Jade Pu realm very quickly, this is a transaction without capital, can you do it?!"

Chen Ping'an opened his eyes and asked with a smile: "Do you think that compared to Lu Shen, whose Dao method is higher?"

The white-haired boy laughed, and in an instant, a young Taoist wearing a lotus crown appeared on the shoulders of the gods, smiling silently.

Chen Ping'an and the old deaf man asked: "If you make such a fuss, there will be no one to restrain you?"

The old deaf man nodded, "Yes." ”

A sharp sword light came in an instant, shattering the "Lu Shen", like ice being smashed by a heavy hammer.

The white-haired boy condensed his body in the extreme distance, unscathed, but the robe on his body was already in tatters, and he no longer spoke, as if he had made an agreement with the master of the sword light.

He glared at a place in the distance, then turned into a rainbow light, went to the corpse of a nearby god, drew his sword out of the sheath, and began to "chisel the mountain", using the short sword as an awl, using the palm of his hand as a hammer, tinkling, for a time there were countless debris, dusty, and finally he dug out a piece of gold body the size of a chestnut, crushed it in the palm of his hand, and then smeared it on the body robe, the golden light flowed like water, like a living thing, and mended the robe by himself.

Chen Ping'an asked in a low voice, "The forging material of the Bingjia Armor Pill is actually a fragment of the golden body of the gods?"

The three kinds of soldier armor pills, including the god Chenglu Jia, are forged from what heavenly and earthly treasures, and there is no written record in the various books of Haoran World, and Chen Ping'an did not ask Cui Dongshan and Wei Bai before. Regarding the origin of gold essence copper coins, it has long been determined, after the lotus root blessed land ranks among the medium blessed land, in addition to the fairy money, a large amount of gold essence copper coins are also needed.

The old deaf man nodded and said, "The process of the soldier's armor pill is complicated, and the fundamental thing is indeed a fragment of the golden body. ”

The boss sword immortal suddenly appeared beside Chen Ping'an.

It was only shattered by the sword light in the next moment.

Then the white-haired boy, who had just dug up the second piece of gold, swept towards the entrance of the prison, but only escaped halfway before being slashed to pieces by the sword light.

Probing his brain on the side of the prison, the sword light came again, and the white-haired boy had to squat on the steps and continue to use the palm-sized fragment of his golden body to mend the robe on his body.

The old deaf man smiled: "After breaking the contract, he can only stay in prison for ten years." ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Isn't it more troublesome for me? Can you bother that Sword Immortal senior and change the punishment method?"

The old deaf man said, "If you have wine, you can do it." ”

Chen Ping'an had some regrets.

It came in a hurry, and there were only two jugs of wine left in the vicinity.

I am reluctant to give it away.

Especially after seeing the twisted core, these two pots of wine can't be sent.

With the entanglement of the outer heavenly demons, it is better to sharpen the Dao heart.

Without thinking about the vision, the boss sword fairy slowly walked out of the prison, holding the neck of the outer demon in his hand, as if he was carrying a little chicken.

It's not as indifferent as facing some sword lights, the white-haired boy is in the hands of the boss sword fairy, trembling and very afraid.

It's just that Chen Ping'an was a little skeptical that the picture in his eyes was a deliberate trick to turn into an alien demon.

However, it was quickly determined that the boss sword immortal was not an illusion.

Because above Chen Ping'an's heart lake, there is a page of paper that the boss sword immortal casually manifests, and many sword immortals' arrangements are written on it.

As soon as Chen Ping'an finished reading it, the paper melted away.

Regarding the young genius sword cultivation outside the Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Immortal, what is the way to retreat, the boss Sword Immortal has already made a decision, and directly made it clear to Chen Ping'an, Chen Ping'an has made slight modifications, and some of the boss Sword Immortals agreed, and some still refused.

When Chen Ping'an saw this piece of paper, he became more and more clear about the intention of the boss sword immortal.

Not far from my own guesses.

The three old sword immortals who carved words on the head of the city, Qi Tingji, after the war, rushed to Fuyao Island alone, the children of the Qi family on Taixiang Street, this old ancestor, none of them could be taken with him.

When Qi Tingji arrived in Fuyaozhou, he needed to guard that mountain and water cave for a hundred years, and after a hundred years, he was free. If the demon clan captures Fuyao Continent, Qi Tingji can't take refuge in the wild world, and dig a hole for himself to hide obediently.

Chen Xi would fight to the death, reincarnate with the method of military solution, and his soul was collected in a natal lamp, and was taken to the fifth world by other sword cultivators. Although he was born to know, he still needed a protector.

As for Dong Sangen, he won't leave. Life and death are in my hometown.

Nalan burns the reed like the soldier will dissolve the world, the natal lamp was taken to the world by the protector, although after the military is dissolved, the next life cultivation road, the obstacle is great, the avenue achievement,

It is extremely difficult to stand side by side with the previous life, but it is better than dying.

The old deaf man himself chose to attach himself to the old blind man, instead of following the demon army to the vast world and serving as a hard labor in the 100,000 mountains.

In fact, the reason is very simple, fear of death.

The lives of many great cultivators of the Ascension Realm have reached an unbelievable level, and Tongye Sect Du Mao is the best example, he can do whatever it takes, and he will do whatever it takes.

Sects, heirs, disciples, and reputation can all be discarded.

As for Lu Zhi, the retreat was all paved with the help of Chen Ping'an, except for Lu Zhi, Mrs. Yanyan, and Shao Yunyan of Chunwanzhai, they would all walk with Lu Zhi.

Contacting the previous boss Sword Immortal's arrangement for the young sword cultivators, Chen Ping'an finally determined a purpose.

Almost everyone is separated.

After that, it is a veritable heaven and earth, so their respective cultivations, to a certain extent, are for reunion.

For example, Qi Tingji went to Fuyao Island, but Qi Hunt wanted to stay in the Inverted Hanging Mountain.

Chen Xi went to the fifth world, but Chen Sanqiu had to travel through the vast world.

And Gao Yehou, who followed Chen Xi, and his sister Gao Youqing, became the descendants of Duckweed Jianhu Licai and went to Beiju Luzhou.

The next big battle will also be the last war in the 10,000-year history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

It's not a sword cultivation, it doesn't matter, it's just that at the end of the future war, it is inevitable that there will be demon clans who have slipped through the net, and if they go north of the city, not everyone will definitely be able to live.

Lower Five Realms Sword Cultivation. May the dead die, climb to the head of the city and fight, if the ability is not good, they will still die. But as long as you can survive to the end, you can save your life and the road ahead.

Sword cultivation in the middle five realms. Let the living live. Those who can't die can't die if they want to.

Only the Sword Immortal of the Five Realms. Life and death are involuntary, the boss sword immortal has already made arrangements.

The eldest sword fairy walked out of the top of the prison steps, threw the white-haired boy he was carrying on the ground in his hand, and asked, "Are you tired of being crooked?"

The white-haired boy who was prostrate on the ground and faced the old deaf child and the young hidden official who was very freewheeling, at this moment, he only dared to shake his head and did not dare to speak.

Chen Qingdu appeared beside him a figure whose face was covered by clouds and fog, and only the long sword was hanging and clearly visible.

Chen Qingdu said: "If you don't drink, you can't lift your energy, and the sword is soft, should it be embroidery?"

The strange sword fairy who was trained didn't say a word.

Chen Ping'an and the old deaf came to the eyes of the eldest sword immortal.

Chen Qingdu caught the two teenagers in this world, and they both fell to the ground and vomited.

Chen Ping'an only knew one of them, it was a sword cultivator of the Three Realms who was unknown in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, with an average background and average qualifications, and the young man was responsible for distributing the robes of the clothes workshop and the long sword of the sword workshop at the head of the city, and he would often leave the city with the injured sword cultivator on his back.

As for the other teenager, Chen Ping'an was not impressed.

Chen Qingdu said to the old deaf and the sword immortal: "You take it with you first, serve the Lord within a hundred years, and then follow your preferences." ”

The old deaf child did not dare to disobey.

The sword immortal who didn't see his true face didn't say anything.

For the two teenagers, it was a great achievement.

Chen Qingdu looked at the Outer Heavenly Demon lying on the ground, "Be dumb when it's time to speak?"

The white-haired boy hurriedly sat up, and said awe-inspiringly: "Lord Yinguan should be resentful, who is busy for hard work, and he is more than the sewing man who makes wedding clothes, such a big blessing, why does it fall on the heads of two pigs and dogs who are not as good as the little cubs, this Chen Qing is so unfair, and he is still a fart of the Hidden Official, so he simply rebelled against the Great Wall of Sword Qi and went to the wild world to plan a position that does not lose to the Hidden Official, which is what the big husband ......does."

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to support his forehead.

A young man who was inexplicably going to have an extra sword immortal attendant was very uneasy, and the other young man who would become the master of the old deaf child was calm.

The sword fairy took off his sword and gave it to the young man.

The old deaf man smiled at the titular master.

Chen Qingdu took Chen Ping'an to prison.

Chen Qingdu said slowly: "If it weren't for being here, the person who is talking to you now is the one who turned into an outer demon." Life dreams come back and forth. From the moment you refine the water beads in your mind, you will be taken advantage of the gap. Don't believe me? Think you're wary enough against that alien demon? ”

Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped and sacrificed his natal flying sword to the cage bird.

Then it was as if I suddenly woke up from my dream.

Chen Ping'an looked around and found that he was still sitting cross-legged, refining water beads.

The old deaf man still stood by with a smile and a groan.

The serpent and the white-haired boy with a short sword also sat cross-legged on the shoulders of the gods.

It's just that the small world of the caged finch does not exist.

It's an illusory sight.

Chen Ping'an is like falling into an ice cave.

Heaven and earth have changed.

Under the prison, when she first saw the sewing man twisting the core, she still gave a blessing, but when she looked up, her eyes were full of urgency, "Is I fake?

The next moment, Chen Ping'an and the young man in the water prison were looking at each other, and the young man stood up and smiled slightly, "Are you sure you kill me, and the world will be able to avoid a disaster?"

In another moment, returning to the sea of clouds, the "young Taoist priest Lu Shen" stood on the shoulders of the gods and said with a smile: "Is the poor Dao Dao method high?"

Without waiting for Chen Ping'an to think about it, he came to the entrance of the prison, and the sword immortal who was clouded and misty and could not see his true face slowly dispersed, revealing half of his face, and said: "Don't you wonder why my vague image is because of the manifestation of the face of the sword immortal on the top of the mountain in your heart?"

Scene after scene kept appearing around Chen Ping'an, but there were some extra words.

The old deaf man stood under the stone tablet of Partridge Heaven and said slowly: "Lord Yinguan, as a descendant of Wen Sheng, it seems that his knowledge is not high enough. ”

At the entrance of the prison, the eldest sword fairy held the white-haired boy's neck in his hand, slowly walked to the top of the steps, and suddenly smiled: "Do you really think that Chen Qing has this magical power?

The two teenagers were caught by the boss sword immortal from the Great Wall of Sword Qi into the small world, and the timid young man among them suddenly smiled and said: "It turns out that the young man in the heart of the hidden official should be so dedicated to goodness. ”

The other young man shook his head and said, "No, no, even if you are a young man, you should have a calm temperament like me, otherwise you won't live long." ”

Even if they secretly condensed their minds into mustard seeds and went to Shuifu, those green-clothed boys were gathered outside the gate of Shuifu, all of them turned into the faces of external heavenly demons.

Chen Ping'an became more and more troubled.

Crumbling, returning to the steps, after Chen Ping'an sat down, he sacrificed the natal flying sword in the cage, but he was stunned, hadn't he already sacrificed it before?

Looking up, Chen Qingdu, who was standing at the bottom of the steps, turned his head and said, "How?"

Chen Ping'an was speechless.

"Chen Qingdu" smiled and said: "Seeing through that I am illusory, you will win? Have you ever taken a step out of prison? Are you sure you have really been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi? How do you know that everything you do today is just a dream of Huangliang given to you by Lu Shen? Is it possible that you are still in your hometown of Mud Bottle Lane? How can you be sure that it is not Haoliang Youyu who is watching people? Could you be a certain immortal who is dreaming and contemplating the Tao?"

Chen Ping'an closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and knocked himself unconscious with a hard punch.

On the steps, the white-haired boy squatted on the side and said sullenly: "Opportunistic, winning is not martial, this kid is just a little determined, I don't dare to delay his serious business too much." ”

Chen Qingdu said with a smile: "Solving the troubles in front of you first has always been Chen Ping'an's strength. ”

The old deaf man praised on the side: "It's not easy for us Yinguan to be at least sure that we are in prison." ”

The white-haired boy exclaimed angrily: "I have too many restraints here, otherwise this kid won't even be able to deliver that punch." ”

He asked tentatively: "Chen Qingdu, if you have the ability, let me fall into his dream? If he can wake up, I will call the old deaf grandfather!"

Chen Qingdu said: "I don't have the ability. ”

So the white-haired boy was very interested, so he had to dispel his thoughts.

Because even if Chen Qingdu didn't have any other skills, he had the ability to completely kill it, the Outer Heavenly Demon left over from the Ascension Realm Sword Immortal.

The quilt man appeared around, first saluted Chen Qingdu respectfully, and then asked curiously, "Why did the boss sword immortal do this?"

Chen Ping'an, who was in a coma, seemed to be continuing the dream on his own.

The face is uncertain, sad, angry, remembrance, relieved, sad, and happy.

Chen Qingdu frowned.

Chen Ping'an knocked himself unconscious with a punch before, it doesn't matter much, it's right.

But being woken up by an outsider's punch at this time is not a small hidden danger.

The white-haired boy trembled and said, "It really has nothing to do with me. ”

In the end, the young man slept sweetly, fell into a deep sleep, and breathed very steadily, as if he had dreamed a good dream that he did not want to wake up.

Chen Qingdu grabbed the head of the white-haired boy, lifted it up, and said in a deep voice: "You go and see, what the situation is." ”

The Outer Heavenly Demon muttered, and then Chen Qingdu increased its strength, and it suddenly wailed, and it had to disappear in a flash, going to the young man's dream.

After a while, it left the dream, and said helplessly: "It's strange, nothing unusual, it's just a little kid jumping up and down the alley, smiling all over his face, and then it becomes a small snowy yard, and the children who haven't grown up much are happy, and they are also very happy. ”

The old deaf child asked tentatively: "Is there someone else in the picture scroll? Can you conjure someone and break the dream with words?"

The white-haired boy shook his head and said, "It's difficult." The picture scroll is too vague, this is a small world, and the Haoran world is separated by a big world, this kid's hometown, it seems to be a small world, I am not familiar with this kid's life, how can I do it? If you really want to do it, it is easy for him to get more and more trapped in it, and then it will be really difficult to save the gods. ”

In an instant, Chen Ping'an opened his eyes and sat up suddenly, sweating profusely.

Chen Qingdu breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "How did you exit the dream?"

Chen Ping'an was silent.

Chen Qingdu shook his head and sighed: "How difficult it will be to enter the Five Realms in the future, you should know in your heart." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Chen Qingdu looked at the Outer Heavenly Demon, and the latter immediately assured: "This kid will be my grandfather in the future, and I promise not to mess around." ”

Chen Qingdu left with the old deaf child and the twisted core, and the white-haired boy did not dare to stay for a long time, worried that Chen Qingdu, who was in a bad mood, would be angry with him, so in the end only one Chen Ping'an was left.

Chen Ping'an laughed after they left.

I had a good dream, and at the end of the dream, I dreamed that someone was making a gesture and someone was saluting at the same time, so the former didn't know.

It was when I was a teenager, and I was still carrying a big basket at that time.

After Mr. Qi returned the salute with the young man, he smiled and said goodbye to his junior brother.

Chen Ping'an didn't remember such a thing, but he knew that he did thank Mr. Qi back then.

Not what a good dream is.