Twist core is not a person who likes to watch the excitement, but for this head from the Qing Ming world to transform the outer heavenly demon, for the first time to explore the heart, the outer demon before the "true immortal respect", the twist core is quite shocking, especially the "Taoist frost" wearing the amazing rank of the immortal cave clothes, twist core feels that if you can disassemble tens of thousands of "warp and weft" one by one, you can make your sewing skills to a higher level. If the luck road is better, it may be the opportunity of the avenue that has been trapped here for many years.

Twist core said: "Your name is Wu Shuangchuan." ”

The white-haired boy squatting on the ground looked up, "And what's more." ”

Twist Core said: "Wu Shuang was a soldier monk before he was born, not a Taoist priest. ”

Speaking of which, "Now Wu Shuangchuan may not necessarily be dead." ”

The white-haired boy smiled, "Why is it a soldier, why?"

Twist core said: "Wu Shuang, Wushuang General, it sounds like a good name suitable for throwing on the battlefield, not a soldier monk, a bit of a waste." ”

The old deaf child only felt that this little girl's brain was really unclear. According to the twist core, I am nicknamed the old deaf child, and there is an old blind man in the 100,000 mountains in the south, so is it a long-lost brother? Yes, if the little girl really wants to carry it clearly, she will not always be a sewer. The most notorious Demon Dao monks, the South China Sea Riders, passers-by, plague gods, and corpses are all dead-end roads that cannot change paths. But the sewer, the executioner and the mirror seller can be transferred to the side door halfway, as long as it works properly, it is not difficult to secretly transfer to be a spectrum immortal master, but this twisted core, no matter how she first became a sewing person, whether she is willing or not, anyway, she is determined to go all the way to the dark.

The white-haired boy spat and rubbed his face with both hands, looking incredulous, "This is okay?!"

The old deaf man asked, "Is it really the twisted core?"

The white-haired boy learned from his own ancestor with his hands in his sleeves, his eyes were pitying, he looked at the twisted core, and then at the old deaf child, two fools, why didn't they just recognize the father and daughter.

If it weren't for the fact that the avenue is worrying now, it is possible that his life may not be guaranteed, otherwise just by following the identity of the so-called ancestor of the soldier family who twisted the core, he would be able to compile a series of wonderful stories of Wu Shuang's precipitation flooding the Divine Palace, burning the Fire Temple, stepping on the Xuandu Temple, breaking the heavenly drum, and attacking Bai Yujing, and it is guaranteed to be interlocking and reasonable.

He turned sideways, raised his buttocks, and pressed his hands and ears tightly against the small door, "Why haven't there been any movements, I'm so worried about the Hidden Official Ancestor." As far as his old man's grudge is concerned, once the refining fails, he has to settle accounts with me. Grandson, great-granddaughter, you two hurry up and help me pray to God to worship the Bodhisattva, be sincere, if it is done, I will remember your merits, from now on, we will be a family of three, stand on our own mountain, and worship the hidden official as our ancestors, so that we don't have to envy the criminal officer There are many people, and when the time comes, I will deal with the cloth-pounding girl and the yarn, the old deaf child and the criminal officer will beat each other's brains, and you will carry a bucket on the side to ......"

The twisted core pressed a foot against the white-haired boy's head, and slowly increased the force, causing half of the Outer Heavenly Demon's cheeks to stick to the door.

The white-haired boy was not annoyed at all.

The old deaf child was a little envious of the twisted core, he had just met this outer demon in the years, and there was no less competition, as for the competition between it and the criminal officer, it was even more fierce until now, for some reason, the frost fell only to the twisted core but not very concerned. The old deaf child is not afraid of this demon who turns into an alien demon to make trouble, but it is not clean, and it is annoying after all. At the beginning, the outer demon followed the old deaf man, inseparable for eighty years, and the old deaf child wanted to practice with peace of mind for a while, but it was very difficult, and then he could only call grandpa to barely get rid of its entanglement.

Twist the core and retract the foot.

The white-haired boy maintained that posture and said, "You say hello to the Hidden Official Ancestor, and then let his old man say hello to me, and I will promise to conjure up that 'purple' magic robe, so that you can see enough." ”

The white-haired boy seemed to be worried that the twisted core was a Qi practitioner in the world, and he didn't understand the subtlety of the "purple" robe, and explained: "My feather coat, that is one of the three imitations of the Taoist robe worn by the Dao ancestor when he rode the bull out of the customs, although it is imitated and woven by later generations, it is still endless, it is one of the treasures of the town and mountain of the palace, and it is the center of the landscape formation. ”

Speaking of this, the white-haired boy sneered: "The old palace is as famous as the Great Xuandu Temple, twist the core, you weigh it yourself." ”

Twist said thank you, and no longer stayed at the door to squander the light. The words on the gold urn and jade book can be peeled out.

The old deaf man praised, "Good means." ”

Frostfall stood up and shook her sleeves, "Good grandson." ”

In this move, he helped twist the core and obtained a heavenly fate. also helped Chen Ping'an, he could not suffer extra hardships on the twisted core, and at the same time, he could also repay the debt of the golden urn and the jade book, as for the frost, it could be regarded as helping himself, he had already been secretly instructed by Chen Qingdu before, instead of choosing to be an enemy with Chen Ping'an in his state of mind, it was better to choose to be friends with the people around Chen Ping'an. The pointing is false, the threat is real, and it is clear that he wants him to stop and stop doing things on Chen Ping'an's state of mind, laying ambushes, and digging wells.

Before the frost fell really not to scare Chen Ping'an, several times traveled, with the three mountains and nine marquis as the foundation, and then derived from the twenty-four mountains to the law, called the dragon, surveyed a "auspicious land", called the point point, in the human world in a useless cave in the secluded corner, dig out a mirror-sized round pit, called the groundbreaking, the round pit is called "Golden Well", and then covered with a Hu-shaped wooden box, after that, the heart pit is like a covered roof, dead well, no longer see the "sun, moon and starlight".

Finding the dragon point, breaking the ground and covering the box, every time you travel, you have to make a step, and you have to hide and avoid the cruising fire dragon, especially the little man who rides the dragon sword and hangs the scriptures, every time he enters Chen Ping'an's heart lake, the outer demon will play hide and seek with that little guy.

This handwriting is very deeply hidden, and it will not have any impact on Chen Ping'an's current realm cultivation, but once this scholar's state of mind is dirty, and there is no light, even if it is subtle, when Chen Ping'an's realm is high, it will be as big as a mountain, or if the frost falls at the moment, he will simply smash the golden well, which can also leave a flaw in Chen Ping'an's state of mind. Of course, you only need Chen Ping'an to give this golden well to it, the outer demon, as a cave, not only can it be sewn and repaired, but it can also benefit the realm and become the source of the Tao for a qi practitioner.

As for the method of refining the Three Mountains, of course, Frost Fall is no stranger, where I have only heard of it.

It's just that the frost has not figured out one thing until now, from Chen Ping'an taking the initiative to ask for his name, to mentioning the fire dragon Zhenren's teaching of the Three Mountains Refining Dao Technique, whether Chen Ping'an did it intentionally, whether it was because he had noticed the strangeness, so he did not hesitate to tear his face and call Chen Qingdu to suppress the formation.

The white-haired boy couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I can only make a dojo in a snail shell, which restricts my grandfather with great magical powers." ”

Chen Ping'an successively refined four natal objects, the sea of clouds in the old dragon city, the immortal inn at the mouth of the sea, the dragon palace cave, and the secret room of the Ningfu of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The last one belongs to the Five Elements, and there are two dispensable protectors, the Great Demon of the Flying Ascension Realm rides the mountain, the Flying Ascension Realm transforms the Outer Heavenly Demon, and the frost falls.

The small door slowly opened, and Chen Ping'an appeared.

The white-haired boy immediately flattered: "The Hidden Official Ancestor, his qualifications are outrageous, refining things is so fast, Cao Ci or something, it's not worth lifting shoes for the Hidden Official Ancestor...... Huh? Why hasn't the Hidden Official Ancestor started refining yet? Is it because he has too much martial arts and has not yet been thoroughly tempered? This kind of sorrow, how many martial artists in the world can understand?"

The old deaf child felt that it was not a shame to call him a few grandfathers in the matter of slapping the horse's disgusting people.

Chen Ping'an said: "Come out and take a breath." ”

Chen Ping'an walked along that step, all around him were naturally gloomy and dark, and how far he could see was only based on cultivation.

Because the young hidden official was going down, the white-haired boy walked in front, walked sideways, bent down and stretched out his hands, reminding the hidden official ancestor to be careful.

If you climb the stairs, the white-haired boy will follow behind him, and he will also stretch out his hands, lest the Hidden Official Ancestor accidentally fall backwards.

In terms of the degree of doglegs on the surface, it is estimated that the hidden officials of the Summer Palace, Mi Yu, Gu Jianlong, and Cao Gon are not as good as this Outer Heavenly Demon.

It seems interesting and boring, but the white-haired boy will count silently in his heart, and see when Chen Ping'an will open his mouth to deny this matter, it is really boring but interesting.

Chen Ping'an didn't care about the absurd behavior of this outer demon at all, and just tossed it.

Chen Ping'an did not refine the magma furnace, the martial arts in his body, not the reason, the twist core had previously helped to peel out the two fires from the fire dragon, it was the eyes of the two fire dragons, compared to the cruising fire dragon condensed by the pure martial arts true qi, the two fires that constantly fused into the eyes of the fire dragon were originally external objects, and after being taken away by the twisted core, it did not hurt the vitality of the fire dragon, but it was just the "eye" In the process, there were some surprises, as a sewing man in the Jade Pu Realm, he couldn't suppress the unruly true qi fire dragon, and if he really wanted to forcibly take away the two eyeballs, it was estimated that he would have to make a big move, hurting Chen Ping'an's physique, which was probably the congenital mismatch between the qi practitioner and the pure martial artist.

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to discuss with the villain, so he could talk about it, and after receiving countless scoldings, the latter stepped on the head of the fire dragon with one foot, making it tame and motionless, and letting the twisted core take things.

So far, it's all going well. But when Chen Ping'an entered the small door and began to operate the ancient immortal recipe taught by the fire dragon real person, he found himself in an embarrassing situation, originating from the rain prayer tablet outside the water temple of Biyou Mansion, and the refining mantra that evolved was faintly, like a frustrated person, hiding and feeling sorry for himself, running the spell on his own, involving the slightest ripple of the heart lake. The good omen of heaven and man induction belongs to the great thing, but at the critical moment of refining the fire thing, it is a fatal trouble, and when Chen Ping'an noticed that something was wrong, he went to Shuifu to take a look, and sure enough, he saw that the green-clothed boys were all restless, curled up under the mural that looked like a narcissus worship picture, obviously and easy, Chen Ping'an was in the small world of the human body, there were signs of a dispute between water and fire, and it was because Chen Ping'an was close to the water that he wanted to refine the heart of a god with unimaginable rank, so this battle between water and fire was the most obvious。 Before, there was a water mansion, and then the mountain shrine was refined, because it was dependent on mountains and rivers, but it would benefit the refining process, and then the refining of wood was a natal thing, water and soil were all helped, and the weather of the small world of the human body also did not have any hindrance.

After that, no matter how Chen Ping'an suppressed the weather of Xinhu Shuifu, it had little effect.

Chen Ping'an stood outside a prison, and inside was a Yuan Ying Sword Demon Cultivator, whose pseudonym was Yellow Brown, and his natal flying sword was "dripping". The real body is a scorpion, according to the record of "Sou Shan Tu", the genus of cockroaches.

Chen Ping'an often came here to stand and did not speak. And the yellow brown has been concentrating on raising swords, but he didn't see the young people outside.

Chen Ping'an opened his mouth and asked, "Do you have a way to overwhelm you?" Cast the mountain sealing technique and close the door of the water mansion. ”

The white-haired boy cried and said with a sad face: "Hidden official ancestor, seniority belongs to seniority, trading belongs to trading, at this time, we are a refreshing and refreshing one-size-fits-all relationship, so don't take advantage of me, right?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Why don't you do business, from now on, we will start to really do business, as long as you give enough, you can earn a life." It's useless for you to swear, but my swear is true, and when the time comes, I'll go and plead with the boss Sword Immortal. But there is a bottom line, you calculate others to go, I have already told the boss Sword Immortal, you calculate me again, and you will kill and pull down with a sword. ”

The white-haired boy asked, "Are you really willing to change your mind and let me get out of prison?"

Chen Ping'an said: "The order of things is that you calculated me first, wanting to take away my body and soul, coveting my karmic entanglements and some luck, so that you can hide deeper, once you succeed, maybe even the boss sword immortal will be difficult to kill you completely, and take advantage of it, why did I let you get out of prison alive." If it were your ancestor, with your kind of virtue, you would have killed your relatives a long time ago. ”

The white-haired boy pursed his lips and said, "You don't want me to pave the way for you, and talk to you more about the inside rules of the Qing Ying World, so that you can fly to the Qing Ying World in the future, and make plans for that sword Bai Yujing." ”

"I said that, didn't I?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and rubbed the white-haired boy's head, "Why don't you call the ancestor." ”

The Outer Heavenly Demon said happily: "Okay, Old Ancestor!"

Chen Ping'an turned his palm into a fist, and his head turned into an outer heavenly demon and shattered, and then condensed the human form elsewhere, wearing a green snake and a robe, jumping all the way back, and said happily: "This punch of the Hidden Official Ancestor shows the style of the distant travel realm!"

Chen Ping'an twisted his wrist slightly, and entered the Far Journey Realm, which was indeed much stronger than the Golden Body Realm. It's just that I don't know where Cao Ci is now.

The white-haired boy leaked the secret of heaven and said with a smile: "Dao recipe refining, the hidden official ancestor holds two immortal recipes, and both sides say that they can refine all things, so use the recipe to refine the recipe?"

Chen Ping'an thought about it, but still shook his head and said: "If you have to give up one and save one, it is really difficult to choose." What's more, after refining into a trick, I don't know what kind of situation it will be. Moreover, there are too many accidents in this process. The rank of the two immortal recipes is too high, and my realm as a qi practitioner is too low. So you can tell what you really think. How do you calculate the money for this first transaction?"

The white-haired boy stretched out two fingers and said, "Actually, it's the second stroke, and the twist core will come to you soon." ”

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "This is not a business, it has to be counted as the incense of your ancestors and returning to your ancestors." ”

The white-haired boy was also clasping his hands in his sleeves, his eyes rolled, and he nodded: "The thief makes sense." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "I told you before, there is nothing negotiable in the world, but you don't believe it. ”

The white-haired boy said frankly: "It's a flying ascension realm, and it's easy to drift." ”

The sword cultivation demon clan with the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant no longer warmed up the natal flying sword, and opened his eyes to look at the pair of "happy" ancestors and grandchildren outside the sword light fence, and a thought suddenly appeared in the heart of the yellow brown, if the young people in the world are like this, our demon clan should not go over there to make trouble. Reading and literacy, the heart and liver are soaked in ink, and the heart, liver, stomach and intestines are very black.

After leaving the cage, the white-haired boy knew why Chen Ping'an had stayed for so long. It's just that it has seen the two pictures of the young man's state of mind, and he will never dare to smile on this kind of thing.

Chen Ping'an asked: "Regarding the five poisons, are there any corresponding folk customs in the world?"

Frost nodded and said: "If there are too many to go, such as the market portal, cut five small gourds with colored paper, and stick them to the door, which is called the inverted gourd." On the side of the yamen of the official government, there is a Qingliu official who has that degree, and on this day, he will specially change into a robe and official robe rewarded by the Daomen, embroidered with the pattern of the five poisons, and then go to all the people in the jurisdiction to draw water, and put in a piece of grain rain talisman. ”

Chen Ping'an said: "In the southeast of Beiju Luzhou, on and off the mountain, there is also the custom of posting Gu Yu posts. The house of wealth, if there is a post of the fairy handwritten book at the door, it is a thing worth showing off, no worse than the plaque of the hall hanging in the main house. ”

Frost Fall said: "The realm is high, and there may be new troubles one after another, but there is a good thing, the realm of cultivators can really solve a lot of troubles, and once the realm is high, many troubles will retreat on their own." Fortune comes uninvited, and the wicked guests do not rebuke themselves. ”

Chen Ping'an seemed to have an understanding, nodded and said, "It's a human saying, I've been taught." ”

Frost raised his hand to wipe a handful of bitter tears, and whimpered: "The ancestor's words are touching. ”

The twisted core came quickly, involving the root of the avenue, and there was no need to be embarrassed.

She is not Chen Ping'an, a big man, what is the shame of her, the girls are not happy.

Chen Ping'an was very interested, made up his mind, and watched from the sidelines.

A piece of Tianxian cave clothes that are also counted in the green and dark world, twisting the core to sew clothes, carefully dismantling 36,000 criss-crossing warp and weft silk threads, just this process, is a "view of the road" that can not be found.

Twisting the core first sacrificed the golden urn and the jade book, and said: "I originally planned to wait for you to succeed in refining things, let you suffer a little hardship first, and then help you build a ventricle." ”

She said suddenly, "Do you have any high-grade rune paper? Otherwise, you won't be able to carry these words." If the rank is not good, it must be stacked together, not a small number. ”

Chen Ping'an took out a piece of green sè material rune paper from the square inch.

The white-haired boy's eyelids twitched slightly.

Twist Core nodded, and asked Chen Ping'an to put the talisman paper on the side of the golden jade book.

She took out the magic knife "Willow Tendon" that had been refined into a natal object, and began to peel off the words one by one from the golden jade book, which looked like an ordinary short knife, but in fact the tip of the knife was extremely slender.

Every time a text leaves the book, the twist core is immediately picked up on the green sè rune paper with the tip of the knife, and the text falls on the paper, which is immediately embedded in the rune paper, slightly concave, but fortunately it has not been crushed.

In the end, the twisted core face was miserable and white, and the body under the skull, the internal organs were stirring, crushing each other, and the flesh and blood were blurred, like a muddy pond.

Twist Core opened the embroidery bag, took out some scarlet elixir that he didn't know how to refine, poured a large handful into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it indiscriminately.

Chen Ping'an folded the rune paper, his hand was extremely heavy, carefully put it in his sleeve, and after standing up, he solemnly hugged his fists and thanked him.

Twist the core is blind.

From the beginning to the end, the woman who was so badly injured that the Jade Pu Realm began to falter never frowned slightly.

Chen Ping'an felt that the twisted core could actually be transferred to martial arts.

Being carved by others and not moving, and being carved by oneself and not moving, are two realms.

Twist looked at the white-haired boy.

The white-haired boy did not change into the true appearance of the "Frost Fall of the Great Monk of the Flying Ascension Realm", but glanced at the expressionless hidden official ancestor on the side, and then shrank his head, stretched out two fingers, twisted a corner, and slowly pulled, and suddenly the brilliance flowed, and the glow was shining, gradually revealing the robe and robe, and then the white-haired boy suddenly tugged it, and took the robe in his hand, an illusory robe, full of brilliance, like a waterfall pouring, and the clouds were blue.

Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "The law is fake, and the Taoist robe is also fake, why is it so real?"

Twisting the core's eyes were hot, and he only felt that Chen Ping'an was too a layman, and said: "Contains Taoist meaning, when it is in the present world, it is almost the manifestation of the Great Dao, how to talk about truth and falsehood." ”

Chen Ping'an opened his eyes, although his robe Jin Li, although he relied on constantly "feeding" the gold essence and copper coins, and raised his rank to the immortal soldiers, but there was no mystery in this clothes.

The white-haired boy said angrily: "Little girl, how did you talk to my ancestor?

Twisting the core with a sneer, glanced at Chen Ping'an, Chen Ping'an glanced at the white-haired boy, the white-haired boy looked left and right, and laughed haha.

Twisting the core took the very light, almost weightless robe, spread out the palm, and rubbed it carefully, like a drunkard drinking alcohol, like a lover caressing the skin of a beautiful woman.

Chen Ping'an was a little stunned, the previous words of the female sword fairy Xie Songhua, and now the eyes of the twisted core looking at the things in his heart made it difficult for Chen Ping'an to resist.

The white-haired boy told the twisted core of the heavy prohibition of the robe, she sat down, gently rested the robe on her knees, harnessed the embroidery needle of the ten life, and together picked up a thread, slowly pulled the thread, wound it into a ball of thread, and put it at her feet.

Just pulling out a silk thread took a full stick of incense.

The twisted core consumes a lot of energy, closes his eyes, and breathes slowly.

During the period, an extremely slight error in picking needles triggered several prohibitions, and the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers on the robe changed sè, and finally the robe was directly worn on the twisted core, and the twisted core soul trembled, and the whole person seemed to be thrown into a forbidden world. This shows the danger. The twisted core spat out a mouthful of blood, and put the blood into the embroidery bag.

Chen Ping'an sat on the steps and watched for a while before silently getting up and leaving.

Before that, it was like being in the market, watching women sewing clothes under the lamp.

The white-haired boy asked in his heart, "Don't you need the water mansion to close?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "There's no need, my heart is calm." ”

It was rare for the white-haired boy not to follow and leave, holding his cheeks with both hands, staring at the needlework of twisting the core, and said softly: "If this is the real thing, if you pick up the needle, the ban will be triggered, and if no one helps you take off your clothes, you will die." ”

There is no distraction in the twisted core, only when the wind is in the ear.

There are more and more threads at the feet, clustered together, like a wheel of miniature sun and moon clinging together.

The white-haired boy suddenly said: "Twist core, why do you want to live, but you are not afraid of death at all." Not to mention the greedy old deaf child, even the pure-hearted criminal officer will be afraid of death. In my opinion, in prison, your state of mind is closest to Chen Qingdu. ”

Twisting the core took out another warp thread that pierced countless mountains and rivers on the robe, intending to rest for a while, and replied: "There is love in life, but it is not too worried, it is a pity to die, but there is no great regret." It's already so, and so what? ”

The white-haired boy said: "You are just a little inferior in your innate qualifications, otherwise the Great Dao can be expected, and there is still great hope for you to enter the Flying Ascension Realm." ”

Seeing that the twisted core didn't mean to talk, he smiled and said: "Have you ever heard that there is a glass cellar in the green world? ”

Twist Core said: "I only heard that there is a fox cave in the wild world. ”

The white-haired boy is a little helpless, and the cold joke of twisting the core is indeed easy to talk about.

At this moment, the white-haired boy was the first to frown and stood up, with an unprecedentedly solemn expression.

The twist core was just about to pick up the needle, but it also stopped.

Someone pushed the door out, and the sound of his heart beating was like the power of a god-man beating a drum.

Every time the heart beats, the whole prison world shakes with it.

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Summer Palace, received a flying sword message.

Chou Miao Jianxian handed over the secret letter to Song Gaoyuan, from the upside-down Hanging Mountain Spirit Palace, and only one flower was printed on the envelope, and there was no signature, so it was impossible to identify the identity of the owner of the flower charge.

Song Gaoyuan was accompanying Xuanshen, paying attention to a certain battlefield on the picture scroll on the ground, and after reading the secret letter, he stopped talking.

Now the sword cultivation of the hidden official is much easier, as long as you want to go to the city to fight, there is no need to follow the rules of three people and one group, it doesn't matter if you are alone, or in a group of three or five, you can go if you want. At that moment, Dong Fei, Guo Zhujiu and Luo Zhenyi, the three female sword cultivators, left the summer palace together, and in addition, Xu Ning, Gu Jianlong and Cao Gon also went with the sword.

Miao Miao smiled: "What are you hesitating about, learn from Lin Junbi." ”

After Song Gaoyuan hesitated, he said: "I'll reply to the Hanging Mountain Spirit Palace, I will wait until Xie Zhi Sword Immortal withdraws from the battlefield, and then go to the Hanging Mountain with this senior." ”

Chou Miao asked, "It's not appropriate to hang your sect seniors on the inverted hanging mountain like this?" ”

Song Gaoyuan said: "Patriarch Rongguan won't mind, she already wants to travel to the Inverted Hanging Mountain. ”

So Miao went with him.

The next day, Dong Fei and his party of three women returned to the summer palace together, Luo Zhenyi remembered something and told Song Gaoyuan that she had rubbed shoulders with Xie Zhi Sword Immortal on the battlefield, and asked her to give Song Gaoyuan a message without waiting for him.

Pang Yuanji stood up, strode across the threshold, and before Edgeworth went to the city, he said, "Song Gaoyuan, I won't see you off." ”

Song Gaoyuan left the summer palace on this day, and before leaving, Chou Miao handed the monk of the Antler Palace a package, saying that it was sent by Lord Yinguan.

Song Gaoyuan crossed the package, alone, crossed the gate, arrived at the inverted hanging mountain, found the water spirit palace, and saw the female ancestor of her own sect, the ancestor of Rongguan.

The young sword cultivator saw his own ancestor, it didn't matter that there were several female immortal masters of the Yulong Sect beside the Rongguan patriarch, the young man's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a trembling voice: "There are many people who have died. Xie Zhi's predecessors are not returning to their hometowns either. ”

Rongguan Patriarch sighed, not knowing how to comfort this junior.

Jinjiazhou young sword cultivator Xuanshen, on this day, with the female sword fairy Song Ping, who was carrying a long sword, crossed the gate together, came to the inverted hanging mountain, and went straight to a ferry.

Song Hire

The murderous aura was extremely heavy, and it seemed that his mind had not really left the battlefield.

With them, there were two little girls from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, both of whom were already sword cultivators at a young age, and the one with a stiff face, named Sun Zao, and her sister Sun Hui was practicing martial arts. Unlike Sun Zao, the child who is looking around is named Jin Luan.

They will all follow the sword immortal Song Ping to practice, and when they arrive at the sect where Song Ping is located, they will be officially accepted as heirs in the Ancestor Hall.

When the group arrives at the ferry on the Elk Cliff side, they will take a Fuyao Island cross-continent ferry.

Song Ping and Xuan Shen returned to their hometowns, and the two children left their hometowns for thousands of miles.

The female sword fairy only bought two jade medals at the ferry, and when it was time to board the boat, the ferry was in charge of the passing qi practitioners, so she asked why the two little girls did not have jade medals, which was not in accordance with the rules.

Of course the sword immortal Song Ping recognized it, he was not blind, such a woman with such a charming appearance, and carrying a long sword "Fuyao" that was rumored to hide a lot of sword luck in a continent, and the monks of the two continents of Jinjia and Fuyao would recognize their identities at a glance.

Song Ping said: "If you have face, I will take it." ”

Xuanshen is self-assured, and feels that Song Ping's predecessor said it very naturally.

In the end, the ferry steward rushed to the boat and personally opened the way for the four to board the boat.

Jin Luan opened her mouth slightly, the little girl was confused at this moment, Song Ping Jianxian got along with them in private, but it was not like this, there were a lot of smiling faces, and her voice was gentle, which was the best temper.

The ferry freed up a few good rooms, and Song Ping took the two little girls to the observation deck with a wide field of vision, and said with a smile: "This is the scenery of the vast world." ”

Jin Luan whispered, "There is too little sword qi. ”

Sun Zao rolled his eyes and said, "Nonsense, can it be compared to our Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Jin Luan no longer spoke, not because he was afraid of Sun Zao, but mainly because he was greedy for Sun Zao's strange landscape stories.

Song Ping said softly: "So you need to adapt quickly, when you get to the Jinjiazhou Sect, Master will help you reserve two peaks full of spiritual energy, and when you reach the Jindan Realm, you can hold the opening ceremony, and then it will be your mansion." From that moment on, you can really stand firm in the world. ”

On the observation deck in the next room, the young man Jian Xiu stretched out his hand, shook it gently, and greeted the two little girls.

Jin Luan stood on tiptoe and said with a bright smile: "Brother Xuanshen." ”

Gensen grimaced.

Sun Zao was suddenly sad, gently pulled the sleeve of the female sword fairy, and sobbed, "Master, I miss home." ”

Song Ping held the little girl's hand and said softly: "In the future, don't say such things to anyone except Master." ”

Sun Zao didn't know what to do, but quickly wiped away his tears and nodded with a smile.

One night, a tall and thin old man with a withered face, after passing the gate, immediately stopped and closed his eyes, looked up and sniffed, and said with a smile: "It's been a long time." ”

It was the Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal Pu He, but now that he had fallen into the Yuan Infant Realm, even if he was wearing a magic robe, it was still difficult to hide his bloody aura.

followed Pu He into the Inverted Hanging Mountain, as well as Cao Gon and a pair of young girls on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

When Cao Gon became a hidden official sword cultivator, he was in the Longmen Realm, and now he is a Jindan guest.

The young man and girl that Pu He took away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the young man is only in the realm of Dongfu, and his qualifications are not outstanding in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he is not a genius.

But I have an appetite for Pu He.

As for the girl who watched the sea realm, her qualifications were better, but Pu He planned to let a close friend on the mountain preach, as a Liuxiazhou sword immortal who was good at fighting, how could he not have a few confidants. Even if the other party is now higher than herself, even if she still looks like a girl and can see her face, she still has to call herself Brother Pu a thousand times.

The young man complained: "Pu Lao'er, when will you become a sword immortal again, otherwise my apprentice will be so faceless." ”

Pu He sneered and said, "After accepting such a disciple of the Cave Mansion Realm as you, do you think Lao Tzu's face will be bright?" Do you know that Lao Tzu is in the wine bureau in Liuxia Continent, and the Jindan monks are not qualified to sit down, so they can only stand and drink and eat vegetables?"

On the side, Cao Gon was speechless. Because what Pu He Jianxian said is absolutely true. Jindan Dixian, who has a bit of backbone, often does not participate in banquets with Pu He, but there are more who are willing to go.

The young man said angrily: "You don't talk to Lao Tzu one by one." ”

Pu He didn't laugh angrily, "It's worthy of being Pu He's apprentice, he talks drunk when he doesn't drink, and after drinking, if he doesn't agree with a word, he will take out his sword, and Yizhou will look sideways!"

It's just that the young man didn't appreciate it, and said: "Little Yuanying, with a big tone, if you are not familiar with it, you will think that it is a Flying Ascension Realm yawning here." ”

Cao Gon became more and more speechless.

What kind of master, what kind of disciple, it's not that a family doesn't enter a door.

The taciturn girl was a little envious of the boldness of her peers. She would never dare to talk to Pu He Sword Immortal like this.

The young man said: "I heard that you have a lot of enemies in Liuxia Continent, and if you fall into the realm at this time, will it cause me to be hacked to death by the enemies together?"

Pu He stretched out his hand and pressed the young man's head, pushing it away, "Say a few words less." ”

The cross-continent ferry they took would stop at the ferry near Lingzhi Zhai, and Pu He just planned to go to the immortal shop to buy a few things, but he didn't have much money in his pocket, so he could only pick cheap things. It's really not good, so I borrowed money from that kid Cao Gon, and I didn't have a deep friendship with the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it depended on whether I borrowed money or not, and whether I was invited to drink or not, anyway, there was no return.

On the side of Lingzhi Zhai, the girl was full of energy, but the young man did not want to go in, but just sat on the steps.

Cao Gon sat with him.

The group boarded the boat overnight, and the young man lay on the railing, and said weakly: "Pu Lao'er, this is your vast world, and it looks very bad." ”

Pu He said with a smile: "Keep one thing in mind, practicing on the Great Wall of Sword Qi and practicing swords in the Haoran World are two different things, so it is normal for the realm to stagnate in the future, and you kid don't need to worry at all." My Pu He's closed disciple should be a Great Sword Immortal sooner or later!"

The steward of the ferry stood tremblingly not far away.

They wandered northwest to Xiazhou, although they had lost the news of Sword Immortal Pu He for a long time, at most they heard that Pu He was defeated on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

However, Pu He's prestige, especially his perverse and weird temperament, still made many Upper Five Realm monks and earth immortals feel uneasy.

There is a saying that when Pu He laughs, he will die.

He must have the meaning of slashing people with a sword.

Pu He is the ancestor of the sect, the immortal master of the Eight Classics, but he has never acted unscrupulously, he can get out of anything by killing people and goods, and he is also proficient in disguise, especially good at planting blame, and he has to let the mountains and fields call his ancestors, so Pu He has a bad reputation in the mountains, but in the rivers and lakes, and among the wild cultivators, the prestige is extremely high. At the beginning, Jiang Shangzhen made waves in Beiju Luzhou, and was known as Pu He's second earlier, all of whom belonged to the bastard who shit in the crotch of his pants and had to flow around.

It's just that this ferry steward, looking at the old man here, it is difficult to overlap with the sword immortal Pu He in his impression.

When he arrived at the door of the room, Pu He threw two bottles of pills to his disciple and asked the young man to apply them externally and internally.

It was the old man who carried him out of the pile of corpses.

After applying the ointment, swallowing the elixir, and putting on his clothes again, the boy began to sit cross-legged on the bed, practicing diligently, and nourishing the natal flying sword.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door, and Cao Gon signed up for himself.

The young man was open-mouthed on Pu He's side, but for this foreign sword cultivator who was born in the line of hidden officials, even if Cao Gon's realm was not high, the young man was very in awe.

The boy hurried to open the door. Cao Gon saw the somewhat restrained young man and said with a smile: "Don't be annoyed with you about the precautions for practicing in the Haoran World." As a spectrum immortal master, red tape may not be pleasing, but you can listen to it. ”

The boy listened with his ears pricked up, very attentive.

Cao Gon finally said: "Yedu, follow Puhe Sword Immortal to practice in the future, and cherish it." ”

The young man named Yedu nodded vigorously, "My master...... It's this!"

Cao Gon looked at the radiant young man and stretched out his thumb and couldn't help laughing. Pu Lao'er, who had stopped walking for a long time on the corridor outside the house, smiled and nodded, and went to find a drink.

Deng Liang, the sword cultivator of the Vast Continent, was alone, lonely, and left the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

After many years of training here, he has only boiled the realm to the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant little by little, and has never been able to break through the realm and enter the upper five realms.

Previously, the sect asked the cross-continent ferry to help, and successively flew a sword to send a message to the summer palace twice in the inverted hanging mountain, both asking when he would return, but Deng Liang ignored it.

Although Deng Liang was not even as "brilliant" as Cao Gon and Xuanshen as young sword immortals in the Summer Palace, it was easy for people to forget the fact that Deng Liang was an extremely young Yuan Infant Realm sword cultivator!

Not only does it have a seat in the Patriarch Hall of the Sect in Nahaozhou, but it is also located extremely forward.

Deng Liang was still born in Yexiu, and he has been crawling in the red dust for many years, and after becoming a spectrum immortal master, he treats people without leakage, so he is very popular, and he is a person who is extremely valued by the sect master and needs to be relied on.

Before Deng Liang left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he went to the wine shop and wrote a sentence on a card with nothing to do, "Come to Yuanying, go to Yuanying, never break the realm, and be ashamed of the wine."

Wrap your bags crossbody and board the ferry.

The ferry steward greeted him personally, and Deng Liang smiled with him.

Deng Liang first used a flying sword to spread the message to the sect, only saying that he had already set off for the return journey.

When he arrived in the cabin, he took off the package, in addition to a few cards that had become relics, there were also some spare items, Deng Liang took out a letter, and Miao Jianxian asked him to open it after boarding the ship, saying that it was a handwritten letter from Lord Yinguan, very familiar handwriting, the letter said several things, one of which was to ask Deng Liang to help send a letter to Sword Immortal Xie Songhua, and then ask him Deng Liang to help take care of some sword cultivation disciples that Xie Jianxian took away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, at the end of the letter, he also mentioned a secret matter about the fifth world, and asked him to bring it to the Patriarch Hall of the sect, if Deng Liang really had an idea, he could prepare early。

Deng Liang put away the letter, left the room, and went to enjoy the night view, the sky was high and the moon was bright.

I miss the summer palace very much, and I admire the young hidden official very much.

Hanging Mountain Spring Banner Zhai, just after discussing an important matter, Yan Ming stood up from behind the bookcase and said with a smile: "This time, it is very pleasant to work with you. ”

Mi Yu, Shao Yunyan, Nalan Caihuan, and Wei Wenlong stood up at the same time.

Miyu didn't say anything, just hugged his fists and said goodbye.

Shao Yunyan smiled: "It is a great honor to be able to get along with Yan Jianxian day and night, and it is an honor to be there." ”

Nalan Caihuan hugged his fists and said: "Yan Ming, being the master of the house, there is a way to make money, I may not lose to you, but as a sword cultivator, I am not as good as you." ”

Miyu God sè gloomed, "I'm even more." ”

Yan Ming smiled and nodded, strode out of the house, and only said to Mi Yu and Nalan Caihuan, two fellow villagers, that they were alive, how could they be relaxed and comfortable, and there was no need to feel guilty.

In the summer palace, the sword cultivators from other towns had already returned to their hometowns, and Miao Jian Xian stood up and said, "From today onwards, before the hidden official returns, Dong Fu and Xu Ning will be jointly responsible for decision-making affairs. ”

Luo Zhen wanted to speak and stopped, but in the end he couldn't say half a sentence of elegy.

After crossing the threshold, Chou Miao turned his back to everyone and said with a smile: "One step ahead." ”

Yan Ming, who lost his arms, pinned a seal to his waist, returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and returned to the city as a sword cultivator.

The female martial artist of the Nine Realms, Bai Lianshuang, no longer taught boxing to the children, left the Hiding Cold Palace, returned to the Ning Mansion, cleaned up and cleaned up all the places in the Ning Mansion, and then stopped at the gate for a long time, muttering a lot, and then went to the city.

Yuanying Sword Cultivation was heavy, and for the first time he left the place of cultivation, he came out of the sword and rushed to the battlefield, never going back.

In the wild world, he dragged a moon in the sky, came to the world, and crashed into the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Dong Sangen, the old sword immortal above the city, sneered and said I will go to your mother, and then the sword hit the moon and left.