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Wei Xian was wearing the Xiyu manna armor, and after getting Chen Ping'an's approval, when Wei Xian restrained most of the monks in the army, he tried to smash Huanglong directly, looking for an opportunity to kill the prince Liu Cong, even if it was a change of life.

After killing Xu Tong, the immortal master of Caomu Nunnery, Xu Qingzhou, even though he knew that Liu Cong would anger the entire family, still didn't say a word, left the mountain without permission, returned to Mirage City, and discussed countermeasures with his grandfather, who was the general of Zhengxi. As the top general of the Daquan Dynasty, and rooted in Mirage City for several generations, the Xu family was afraid of the eldest prince Liu Cong, but he was not tied to death.

The one who sits on the dragon chair is still His Majesty Liu Zhen, not Liu Cong. really tore his face with Liu Cong, and the big deal was that the Xu family was determined to take refuge in the second prince and change to a real Jiao to help him become a dragon.

The 5,000 dead soldiers of the Daquan Border Army are worthy of Liu Cong's descendants, and they know that the military law is very strict, even if they are killed, they still don't hesitate to kill one by one under the knife of that person, and they still don't hesitate to kill them frantically. The martial arts masters and the monks who were hiding in the shadows couldn't bear to see it, it was really too tragic, and some of the hard-hearted overseer captains were even more full of tears and rain, still fulfilling their duties, no matter who they were, those who dared to retreat in a cowardly battle would be decided!

The fairy poems of the immortals may be written in the style of the gods on the mountain.

There is never a single poem that can really write about the bloody cruelty of the battlefield.

After the river demon fell to the ground from another mountain, he came running in stride, rushing straight ahead, and if there were trees blocking the road, he slapped it with one hand.

Chen Ping'an looked at the momentum of the comer, and made a decision in his heart.

The talisman between the fingers of his right hand in his sleeve was replaced by three talismans stacked on top of each other.

At the beginning of Biyou Mansion, Zhong Kui borrowed the small snow cone, as a reward, wrote a total of six talismans to Chen Ping'an, three of which were his own, wrote three talismans that can form a formation, also known as the "iron cavalry around the city talisman", before drawing the talisman, Zhong Kui breathed a breath of grandeur, and there were more than 100 cavalry generals wearing silver armor and riding white horses, and a large string of horsemen the size of a grain of rice, charging out on the talisman paper, and finally arranging the troops, riding horses and stopping, and turning into a stroke of the talisman pattern.

After Chen Ping'an paid out of his own pocket, he took out two pieces of golden rune paper, and a cyan rune paper of the sage's manuscript, Zhong Kui was bitter and wrote the five thunder Zhengfa talismans of the Heavenly Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain according to Chen Ping'an's requirements, the obstacle breaking talisman that went up the mountain and the water to prevent ghosts from hitting the wall, and the last Zhenjian talisman with rank and power far beyond the character of the well, which was praised by Zhong Kui as "throwing the sword up, and the sea of Jiuzhou boiled".

The buried river water demon who didn't dare to show his true body rushed to kill, and it was less than a hundred steps.

Chen Ping'an slowly walked out of the eaves and walked to the right-hand side, and soon there were only fifty steps left between the two sides.

Chen Ping'an shook his wrist, and the three talismans were ignited by a breath of pure true qi, and he quickly came out of his sleeves, and said silently in his heart: "The array is ahead!"

The burly man laughed, his footsteps did not stop, and one jumped and killed the young man who was carrying the withered branches, "Martial arts charms, and you are not afraid to let me laugh off my big teeth, uncle?"

It's just that soon the buried river demon can't laugh at all.

After the body of the three golden talismans burned out, the strong man who was still in the air was surprised to find that the ethereal three talismans began to rotate around him from afar.

The strong man said sharply: "Die!"

The body twisted, spun in a circle, and smashed the three riders with three quick punches.

It's just that a steady stream of riders will rush out of the talisman, no more, no less, three rides at a time, silently.

The strong man was trapped in the center of the battle array, but he was still fearless, punching like a rainbow, killing those horsemen who rushed out of the talisman again and again.

Whenever the strong man shifts the battlefield, the three talismans of the Sancai Soldier Talisman will float with it, always maintaining the original distance.

The burly and strong man rose up to kill, and his fierce appearance was revealed, and he only felt hearty and excited.

It is not difficult to temporarily trap and consume a river demon who has almost formed a golden pill, and it is not impossible to even force it to show its true body, but it is impossible to consume this buried river demon alive.

Chen Ping'an naturally knew this, and he didn't expect these three talismans to trap and kill the strong man.

Wang Qi, the gentleman of the academy who stayed on the top of the mountain, was patiently waiting for Chen Ping'an's flaws, and Chen Ping'an was not looking for a glimmer of opportunity to kill the strong man in the formation with Fu Zhen or kill with a sword.

The heavy rain is still there, and there is no sign of getting lighter for the time being.

The buried river water demon was entangled by those three strange talismans and was so upset that what kind of horsemen who came out of the aura of the talisman were endlessly killed? This is the first horse that was broken by him and scattered with aura? One hundred and fifty, two hundred?

It felt more and more that the situation was not good, and the young man who was standing thirty steps away and stopped, holding a withered branch, was definitely not kind enough to wait for him to break through the talisman formation and have another bullshit gentleman's dispute!

Especially the dead branch in the corner of its eye, which makes it always a little restless, wrong, absolutely weird!

No matter.

You Wang Qi is the shrunken turtle, you can't make a move, Lao Tzu doesn't bother to care how you reason with Dafu Academy.

The buried river demon who already has many subtle wounds on his body is about to drop in momentum when he sees the heavy rain, and when he doesn't occupy the sky at this time, the power of his true body will decrease sharply.

The water demon's eyes were white, and his knotted muscles began to twist extremely.

The king of the top of the mountain obviously saw the plan to bury the river water demon, and shouted angrily: "Don't!"

Where does the water demon care about these, the earth suddenly trembled, revealing a huge real body, a pair of eyes as big as a lantern, the body is a hundred feet long, and the head rests on the original "strong man" foothold.

The Iron Rider Charm that had not yet exhausted the aura of the city followed and opened the distance.

There were still iron horsemen charging towards the river demon.

Some of the Daquan border troops who were hiding on both sides and waiting for the opportunity to move were directly bounced away by the body of the Yellow Eel Demon, and when they flew out, they bled from the seven orifices, and dozens of people were injured or killed.

The heavy rain fell on the river demon, and after sliding down the mountain, it did not seep into the mud, but quickly converged into a stream.

Chen Ping'an recognized the identity of this big demon, it was the yellow eel demon who was buried under the river and fought with the water god Niangniang.

It seems that the master on the top of the mountain who hides his head and tail is undoubtedly the gentleman of the academy.

Two fingers twisted the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Dharma Talisman that Zhong Kui said was the "Five Dragons Rank Bead", poured into the true qi, and threw it on the top of the head of the buried river water demon.

Sure enough, there are five "slender" dragons more than ten zhang long, hovering in the air, with white beads in their mouths, and thunder and lightning lingering.

The buried river water demon just thought that it was time for him to exert his magical powers, but he never thought that five dragons with faint heavenly might appeared above his head, and after his mind froze slightly, he let out a roar that shook the sky, and began to struggle violently, wanting to break free from the siege of the iron horse around the city and suffer as few "thunder and lightning beads" as possible.

The iron horse held a spear and pierced into the body of the eel demon again and again, allowing the body of the buried river water demon to sweep itself away, and the body and aura dissipated together and returned to heaven and earth.

A dragon opened its mouth, and a snow-white thunder bead shot out, smashing into the head of the buried river water demon.

The mountains trembled.

Two more, smashed on the river demon's seven inches and tail.

Not only was the body shaking in severe pain, but the soul of the river demon and Jin Dan trembled together.

The only good thing is that the huge momentum that burst out finally swept down and smashed those three damn talismans.

A cyan rainbow landed on the trunk of this mountain from the top of the mountain, and asked Chen Ping'an in his heart, "You and I will stop here, and I will let Liu Cong lead the troops away immediately, how about it?"

When Wang Ji said these words, he gritted his teeth.

That buried river demon is really a thing that has more than enough success and more than failure!

After a dragon spits out a lightning orb, it will automatically disperse and disappear.

Chen Ping'an didn't have any intention of stopping,

The last two dragons naturally spit out the most positive thunder orb containing the first of the ten thousand laws of heaven and earth without hesitation.

The five dragons are gone, but the five beads are inlaid in the body of the buried river demon, from the head to the tail, when they are finally connected into a line, they shine brightly, and in the body of the river demon, the thunder and lightning swim rapidly, and finally form a huge lightning that is almost as thick as the body of the river demon.

The first and fifteenth days of the junior high school, who had the same mind as Chen Ping'an, changed their original strategy and drew out two flowing fireflies, which pierced into the eyes of the lantern-sized lantern of the buried river water demon.

Sui's right side is also to control the infatuated sword that does not know how many hearts have penetrated, and accurately nails into the head of the buried river water demon, and as soon as it passes through, the entire long sword directly submerges into the ground under the head, which shows its sharpness.

And Wang Ji and Chen Ping'an, who shot almost at the same time, both had the intention of killing.

Chen Ping'an held a withered branch as a sword and swept away.

And this heavy rain between heaven and earth, as if all of them were controlled by the gentleman Wang Qi in an instant, and the drop changed the trajectory of the landing, and tens of thousands of raindrops were all shot towards Chen Ping'an.

After a sword.

There was no longer a figure of Wang Ji on the branches, Chen Ping'an stood in the position of the gentleman of the academy, and with a shake of his shoulders, the golden liquor of the robe stirred up a ripple, bounce away all the raindrops embedded in the golden robe.

The gentleman of the dignified academy, Wang Ji actually avoided the battle and retreated.

The dying river demon could no longer control the rain that had become the size of a stream under his body, and the blood seeped into the mud along with the rain.

The withered branches in Chen Ping'an's hands turned into powder.

swept to the head of the buried river water demon, reached out in the air, held the infatuated sword in his hand, and directly chopped off the entire head of the buried river water demon.

The rain gradually stopped.

Soon the armor on the mountain began to retreat down the mountain.

Wei Xian failed to capture the eldest prince Liu Cong after all, and only killed a sword cultivator who swore to protect him to the death, so he had to retreat to the foot of the mountain by Liu Cong, and collected the soldier's armor pill in his sleeve.

Zhu Yong was the most seriously injured, but he did not die once. Lu Baixiang walked towards the corpse of the buried river water demon, and only then did he have a chance to pull out the few special arrows on his body, but he didn't throw them away, and as soon as he grasped it in his hand, the narrow knife had already been retracted into its sheath.

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On the west sea of Tongyezhou, the big demon who showed his real body and fled for his life, inexplicably gave people a sword to kill on the spot, the whole head as big as a mountain peak, after a silk thread was cut, fell into the sea neatly, and the corpse that was as long as a mountain still floated on the sea, ups and downs.

The three Tongyezhou overhaulers who have been chasing all the way to this point have different thoughts.

Song Mao, the contemporary sect leader of Taiping Mountain, held his long sword upside down, the tip of the sword pointed backwards, to show sincerity and gratitude, and said loudly: "Song Mao of Taiping Mountain, thank you for helping us to kill the big demon!"

It's just that the sword cultivator who was full of sword qi flowing like a waterfall like a waterfall didn't pay attention to the courtship of the dignified Taiping Mountain Sect Master.

One of the ancestors of the Tongye Sect who was in charge of the sect's precepts and the spectrum had a cloudy and uncertain face.

This way to chase and kill the big demon, only Song Mao did his best, completely ignoring the worries of his own life, and wanted to die with the big demon, but although Song Mao is the first place in the name of Taiping Mountain, the cultivation is not too high, this time down the mountain, because of the change in the mountain gate and prison, and dare not carry one of the mountain protection fairy swords, so it is more than enough and not enough, as for the Tongye Sect ancestor of the Tongye Zhou Immortal Family, he is unwilling to fight to repair for the damage to kill the big demon, a big demon who fell into the realm is still the eleventh realm, the real body is huge and particularly tough, where is it easy to deal with, the overall situation has been decided, this beast will not escape the vision of the three people, and the blunt knife cuts the meat, take your time is, what is in a hurry.

So this time he was ordered to go out of the mountain, this ancestor of the Tongye Sect of the Jade Pu Realm, regarded it as a beautiful mistake, and killed the big demon of the troubled Fu Ping Sect, in the dark, there is merit in the body, not to mention, but also to make the dead Taoist Fu Ping Sect Sect Master Ji Hai grateful, so although this way to chase and kill, hide and hide, and do not sacrifice the treasure of the town gate, deep down, but to the big demon, it is bound to win.

The head of the Jiang family of the Yugui Sect who controlled the blessed land of the Cloud Cave, his face was like a crown of jade, only in terms of appearance, he was younger and more handsome than his only son Jiang Beihai, at this moment he was full of smiles, obviously slaughtered the big demon for the sword cultivator on the sea, so that the Tongye Sect Patriarch's abacus failed, he was in a very good mood, after all, he did not carry the immortal soldiers of the sect with huge killing power. For the sake of his good friend Lu Fang's swordsmanship, he secretly went to the lotus flower blessed land, which is equivalent to disappearing in Tongye Continent, and there are many complaints within the Yugui Sect. That's why he was pushed out, and he wanted the horse to run and didn't give the horse grazing, shouldn't the head of the Jiang family be passive and slack off?

Song Mao, the true monarch of Taiping Mountain, who was wearing a Taoist robe and wearing a hibiscus crown on his head, although he was slightly unhappy in his heart, he was very clear about right and wrong, and the other party's eyes were above the top, and he didn't put himself and Taiping Mountain in his eyes at all, and he had his confidence. I really can't imagine when Tong Yezhou has such a sword cultivation with swordsmanship? Song Mao couldn't figure out the other party's heart and background, and he didn't know why that person made a sword, was he taking the opportunity to pick up and kill the demon to prove his merits, or was he purely uneven? Could he be greedy for the corpse of that big demon who was a treasure? Or even take it all into his pocket, and not allow the three of them to get involved? Song Mao naturally didn't care about the corpse of the big demon, but this time Tongyezhou was in turmoil, this demon was the culprit on the bright side, echoing with the old beast of the white ape with the sword on his back, so that the demons in the middle of Tongyezhou were rampant, and he had to move back, let the Confucian Academy look at it, and then let the Academy come forward and ask the Yin and Yang family to calculate the heavenly opportunity.

So Song Mao didn't know how to speak for a while.

The strange sword cultivator looked at the Tongye Sect Patriarch and said two words, "Dissatisfied?"

The old ancestor who was famous in the entire Tongye Sect said something that secretly killed him, "It's best for this big demon to save his life and bring it back to the Tongye Sect, maybe he can ask a bigger conspiracy, you see that the big demon was seriously injured, and he killed it with a sword, and he broke the clue, how else can we follow the vine and find out the mastermind behind the scenes? Otherwise, why do the three of us chase and kill so far? Coincidentally, the West Sea of the Tongye Sect is so vast, you just happened to appear on the escape route of the big demon?"

The smile on the face of the head of the Jiang family of the Yugui Sect remained unchanged, he was never too lively.

Song Mao was about to speak.

The unfamiliar sword cultivator who looked at him as just a middle-aged man said indifferently: "Then do it." ”

From beginning to end, Jian Xiu said these two sentences.

Defy.

Just do it.

Where is this the style of the immortals on the mountain, those Qi practitioners of the Middle Five Realms halfway up the mountain may not be so vulgar. The martial artists at the bottom are about the same.

Song Mao didn't have time to be a peacemaker.

Another sword.

It's just that this time it was handed to the "unconvinced" Tongye Sect Ancestor.

The old fairy's face changed drastically, he couldn't say a word, and hurriedly sacrificed a fortune weapon that had been refined for thousands of years, which was an ancient ritual music bell from a broken cave sky, the bell was the head of the eight sounds, the bronze ancient bell that was no more than an arm high after refining, hanging above the head of the ancestor of the Tongye Sect, the ancient bell was as high as more than ten zhang, shrouded the old man, the outer wall of the ancient bell was engraved with an inscription of the ancient Confucian merit saint, at this moment it was as big as a fist The text circulated rapidly, and the old man stood in it, which can be described as a solemn treasure.

It's just that after the sword qi was slashed down on the head, the old man who thought that he could at least resist for a moment found that the ancient bell in front of him was directly split, and he didn't dare to have the slightest support, and even swept out with the natal bronze ancient bell, in order to hope that the sword qi would be able to decay his momentum thousands of feet away.

Retreat and retreat.

More than ten miles long on the surface of the sea, there is a ravine that has not been filled in by the sea for a long time.

When the sword qi finally disappeared, the old ancestor of the Tongye Sect had a colorless face, and in addition to being shocked, he was even more distressed, holding the natal ancient bell in his hand, and saw a slight scratch on it.

How much does it take him to repair it like new?!

That sword cultivator has a sword in his hand, how can he have such power?

Not to mention Tongye Continent, not to mention the small place Aquarius Continent in the north, even if it is Po Sa Continent, there should not be this sword immortal! Cao Xi, who refined a big river to make a flying sword on his wrist, and the person who was responsible for guarding Zhenhai Tower, had absolutely no such sword qi!

Jian Xiu slashed back the old monk with a sword, rolled so far away, finally no longer in the way, turned to the other person and asked, "Is it lively and beautiful?"

The smile on the face of the head of the Jiang family immediately stiffened, and he clenched his fists and apologized: "What a faux pas, I hope that the sword immortal seniors will forgive their sins." ”

Jian Xiu sneered, "Senior, you are much older than me. ”

The head of the Jiang family is on Tongyezhou Mountain, which is a well-known dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and he said: "On the road of cultivation, the one who reaches is the first." How dare I, Jiang Shangzhen, compare with my predecessors. ”

Jian Xiu no longer paid attention to Jiang Shangzhen, who had never heard of the name, and looked at the old man who was apprehensive in the distance, "You seem to have a heavy treasure on you that is good at attacking, it's not bad, show me?"

The old ancestor who has suffered a lot, roughly knows the temper of this sword cultivator, it is really more popular than the old Tianjun of Taiping Mountain, how dare he be stupid to show the heavy weapon of the sect, and he knows that the sword cultivator will not stop with his ass, in case he comes to the sentence "Since you have taken it out, don't waste it, just exchange a trick and try two catties", then whether you will take it or not? If you don't take it, the people of Yuguizong and Taiping Mountain are watching from the side, and if you catch it, it's okay to catch the other party's sword, but you can't catch it, is it difficult to be buried with the big demon who killed you?

The old monk didn't dare to put on a score anymore, and hurriedly said: "Carry the heavy weapon of the sect, just to kill the demon smoothly, and you can't appear in the world casually." ”

I was slandered in my heart.

There is such an unreasonable sword cultivation in the world, what are the Confucian sages doing, and they don't care?!

Without waiting for the old monk to feel that he was so conceding and showing weakness, the sword cultivator had a little brain, and he should accept it when he saw it.

Jian Xiu had already asked, "If you don't take it out, how can you catch my second sword?"

The old ancestor of the Tongye Sect was so angry that I really didn't have any temper when I was a mud bodhisattva?

Jiang Shangzhen had a straight face, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

I can't get used to the unbeaten face of the monk of the Tongye Sect, not only him, but the entire Yugui Sect, especially the old sect master, one of the few times in his life that he has made a big fuss, almost all of them are due to the monks of the Tongye Sect.

Song Mao, the true monarch of Taiping Mountain, said in a deep voice: "Now that the demons of Tongye Continent are in trouble, I implore the sword immortal seniors not to use their swords today." ”

Jian Xiu retracted his gaze, "Then you will take this sword?"

Song Mao said without hesitation: "Yes, whether you can catch it or not, the people of Tongye Sect and Yugui Sect are all present, and they will summon me Taipingshan, it is my Song Mao's skills that are not as good as others, even if I die here, Taipingshan will never resent my predecessors!"

After Jian Xiunian chattered about Taiping Mountain twice, he seemed to remember something, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, it is a cultivator of Taiping Mountain, not bad, Tongye Zhou is also on the stage for you, and the rest is not worth mentioning." ”

Song Mao was stunned and didn't know what to do.

The sword cultivator suppressed the sword qi all over his body a little, as a statement that he would no longer use the sword.

Forget it, I remember that Xiao Qi once mentioned this Taiping Mountain, what did he say, known as ancient chivalry?

Jian Xiu said: "You just have to take the corpse of the big demon." ”

Song Mao was relieved, and after putting the sword into the sheath, he hugged his fists and said, "Thank you for killing the demon by the predecessor of the Sword Immortal." ”

Jian Xiu hesitated for a moment, looked at the three of them, and asked, "Does anyone know a young man named Chen Ping'an, do you know where he is now?"

Song Mao and the old ancestor of the Tongye Sect were all confused and ignorant.

Jiang Shangzhen quickly weighed it in his heart and said with a smile: "I just know." ”

Jian Xiu asked, "What do you say?"

Jiang Shangzhen told this strange sword cultivator who was a swordsman in his heart, and concisely told what he had seen and heard in the lotus blessed land.

Jian Xiu nodded, and said disapprerovingly: "The first in the world of the little blessed land...... It's okay. ”

Jiang Shangzhen asked tentatively, "Do you need my help to take care of one or two?"

Jian Xiu squinted, "Are you worthy?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled helplessly and stopped talking.

The sword cultivator is gone.

It is getting farther and farther away from Tongyezhou.

He doesn't bother to be a protector for anyone.

When the sword cultivator stayed away from here, Jiang Shangzhen said with a hippie smile: "Sure enough, it's more interesting for us to be in the world." ”

Song Mao asked curiously, "Do you know this Great Sword Immortal?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said nothing.

The old monk of the Tongye Sect, who cautiously returned to the two of them, snorted coldly, "This person's swordsmanship is high, and he is ......."

Jiang Shangzhen gloated: "That's it?"

The old monk swallowed the words back to his stomach.

I'm really afraid of that guy's sword, it's too unreasonable.

The next moment, the old monk felt that he was really smoking from the ancestral tomb.

It turned out that the sword cultivator had already returned in an instant, and glanced at the old monk, but he left a sentence for the surnamed Jiang, "The demon pill of this big demon belongs to you." ”

Jiang Shangzhen hugged his fists and smiled: "The juniors know how to do it. ”

Sword cultivation left and right, and once again stayed away from the world.

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In the palace in the broken dragon vein of Tongye Continent, the white ape saw a tall old man wearing a Taoist robe.

The young Taoist priest smiled awkwardly.

The old Taoist smiled and asked, "All wishes come true, are you happy?"

The young Taoist priest said bitterly: "It's a surprise. ”

The white ape sitting on the dragon lock platform, although he can't make the conspiracy layout of the young Taoist priest to cause chaos in the middle of the continent, but he has practiced for thousands of years, and he still has eyesight.

Guan Dao Guan Lord, the old Taoist of the East China Sea who is said to be impossible to find anyone.

If you want to enter the blessed land of lotus flowers, the world can only find the little Taoist boy with a golden gourd on his back, a group of real land immortals, patiently talking about business with a little guy.

The young Taoist priest stood up and asked, "The old Taoist is here to kill me for the sake of Tianxingdao?"

The old Taoist sneered: "The sky has fallen, where is the way for the sky." I came here to see who has the courage and ability to covet the paulownia umbrella I gave away. ”

The young Taoist priest suddenly said, "Is it the oil-paper umbrella that the little girl holds in her hand?"

He sighed and said, "I knew that Chen Ping'an had something to do with the old Taoist, but I didn't dare to offend and ask for hardship, didn't I?"

The old Taoist and the young Taoist passed by, and walked up the ladder step by step to the lock dragon platform, "I have no interest in the world. Don't kill you. It's time to let some people in their comfort nest increase their memory, otherwise they would have forgotten what those old bones did back then. ”

The young Taoist priest turned around, smiled and followed behind the old Taoist of the East China Sea Guandao, ascending step by step, "Thank you for your extrajudicial kindness." ”

There are old Taoist words.

His plan in Tongyezhou, even if it was leaked early, could still be regarded as half of it, and it might be a blessing in disguise.

After returning to the wild world, at least he didn't have to be banished to that mountain range, working as a coolie for a blind man, moving mountains year after year, and putting them here and there, others thought it was fun, and the big demon in it, who didn't feel that life was worse than death? The key is that I don't know what's going on, those overlords in the wild world never seem to think of joining forces to pull out this big nail and throw it on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The old Taoist walked to the dragon lock platform, glanced at the white ape who was like a great enemy, and nodded, "The little beast is still a little interesting, so I'll take advantage of the situation, remember to take out your back swordsmanship in the lotus flower blessed land." ”

In an instant, the white ape of Taiping Mountain, which had no immortal sword to carry, disappeared on the dragon lock platform.

The young Taoist priest's mind turned sharply, and he deduced silently, and asked: "The white ape is no longer there, the old-timers might as well get straight to the point, what do you want me to do?"

The old Taoist asked rhetorically, "What do you want to do?"

The young Taoist priest confessed: "I said that I would die in this locked dragon platform, but I still don't say it." ”

The old Taoist was a little disappointed, "I have already given you a chance, you are a great demon at the peak of your true body and only a millimeter away from the Thirteen Realms, but you don't even dare to kill Chen Ping'an, so you missed a great opportunity." At the beginning, Chen Qingdu, the Great Wall of Sword Qi, borrowed a sword from Chen Ping'an, in order to transfer some cause and effect to Chen Ping'an's shoulders. If you kill him, you have great merit with the wild world, and I can also take the opportunity to include Chen Ping'an in the Taoist temple, which can not only anger that old Xiucai, but also raise the position of my futon by a big step. ”

The young Taoist priest's heart was shocked.

The old Taoist smiled: "It's too late now." ”

The young Taoist priest stomped his foot, full of remorse.

The ancient dragon lock platform at his feet rumbled, and the pitch-black void outside the dragon lock platform was constantly lightning and thunder.

The old Taoist said: "If you are a human being, you will have a good future as a vertical and horizontal family in the Haoran world, but if you are a yin and yang family, your qualifications are not very good." ”

The young Taoist priest nodded helplessly, "That's true." ”

The old Taoist suddenly said a very meaningful sentence, "Actually, if you are the younger generations of the two worlds, if you are born earlier, and then you can survive to this day, many of them can be not bad." ”

The young Taoist priest fell into deep thought.

The old Taoist put his hands behind his back, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the lightning and thunder outside the lock dragon platform broke the prohibition and rules one after another, rushed into the lock dragon platform, and gathered in the palm of the old man's hand, and finally formed a fist-sized thunderbolt ball.

Seeing this scene, the young Taoist priest had to stop his thoughts and smile bitterly.

That's the gap.

It doesn't even matter how high or low the realm is.

The old Taoist put the thunder and lightning in his sleeve and said softly: "Lao Xiucai is one of the hundred schools of thought that Lao Xiucai looks down on, and there is one person among them, but he has leaked the greatest heavenly opportunity for this world. ”

The young Taoist priest's eyes were hot, "I implore the old-timers to solve their doubts for the younger generations!"

The old Taoist turned his head, his eyes were indifferent, "You are a demon clan, you keep calling me senior, calling yourself a junior, can you scold me for being an old beast?"

Don't give the young Taoist priest any chance.

The already incomplete soul floated out of the carefully selected skin, and was stretched out by the old Taoist to hold his neck, while the body of the "young Taoist priest of Taiping Mountain" was paralyzed to the ground, and it disappeared out of thin air just like the white ape.

It's just that the hibiscus crown, one of the three Taoist sects, was left on the lock dragon platform.

The old Taoist waved his hand, and the transformation of the great demon soul into a human form, still the appearance of a young Taoist, was slammed on the ground, his face was in pain, even so, he still hurriedly put the hibiscus Dao crown in his hand and hurriedly put it on his head.

Although in order to successfully cross the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he could only hide it with one soul and four spirits, so that he could leave the wild world, enter the inverted hanging mountain, and finally come to this Tongye Continent.

However, after cultivating in Haoran World for so long, his skin is excellent, so in the end, he still ranks among the Twelve Realms Immortal Realm.

But under the hands of the old Taoist, there is no power to fight back.

The old Taoist said slowly: "Someone once said, 'One foot of air, half of it is taken in a day, and it will be inexhaustible for eternity.'" ’”

The big demon who relied on the hibiscus crown to stabilize his soul said with difficulty: "It is one of the most famous learnings of the founder of the famous family, I have seen it many times in various books, but I have never thought about it seriously. ”

The old Taoist sneered: "So you are stupid." ”

Only the soul and no body of the big demon remained, wearing a hibiscus crown, and his heart was melancholy, and he had never missed his hometown so much.

The old Taoist turned his head and said with a smile: "The narrow knife of the 'relic of the year' stopped the snow, and the prohibition on the top, I have erased it, will you mind?"

The big demon shook his head and said nothing.

The old Taoist smiled: "You can't even shoot a sycophant, you deserve to suffer this catastrophe." ”

The big demon was confused.

The old Taoist has stepped into the void and is gone.

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When Chen Ping'an spread out the natal picture scroll on the right side of Sui, he threw in a gold and copper coin.

The Nanyuan Guojing Division in the blessed land of lotus flowers had a light rain.

In early winter, although the rain is not heavy, it is still a bit annoying.

A group of four people walked on the street, led by the young man, male and female, very handsome, holding a folding fan in winter, not opening, gently tapping the palm, falling in the eyes of the people of Nanyuan Kingdom, if it is not really good-looking, otherwise it is really a vassal and elegant vulgar person.

The four of them walked down the same street, and the young man looked left and right, amazed.

There is a Mengtong named Cao Qinglang, who had already walked from his own alley to the street, but it suddenly rained, so he had to run home and get an oil-paper umbrella. The master teaches and dislikes others being late.

Cao Qinglang couldn't see the boy brother clearly.

The latter saw him clearly, as an immortal who retained his cultivation and landed in the lotus blessed land with his true body and complete soul, Lu Tai was among the latest ten people in the world as soon as he landed.

As for the three servants behind him, they have the same treatment, but they are limited by the fact that the foundation laid in Haoran World is not thick, and they are also young, so they are the second-rate top masters of this river and lake, and they are still some distance from the first-class grandmasters.

Huan Yin, who almost collapsed in the center of that catastrophe, changed his court and took refuge in Huang Shang, a young Taoist priest from Lutai.

The city government is deep and the surname of the Flying Eagle Castle is Junyan, Tao Xieyang, who is the chess piece that is nailed into the inside of the Flying Eagle Castle by the Jindan evil cultivator of the true shape of the five mountains on his head.

Now all three of them are registered disciples of Lu Tai.

Lu Tai came to the adjacent Zhuangyuan Lane and a street, there is a martial arts hall nearby, Lu Tai looked at a small mansion, which used to be the foothold of Ding Ying and Ya'er after entering the capital, it is considered a stronghold of the Demon Sect in Nanyuan Kingdom, but after the end of the war, the national teacher Chongqiu has kept this house. Lu Tai smiled: "From now on, this is my private house." ”

He turned his head and instructed the three of them: "Huang Shang, if you go to the Hushan Sect, how much skill you can learn from Yu Zhenyi depends on your own creation." ”

"As for Tao Xieyang and Huanyin, this blessed land, you two can wander around casually, Tao Xieyang can pay more attention to Tang Tieyi, the general of Longwu, and Huanyin can approach the arm saint Cheng Yuanshan outside the Saiwai. ”

"After Jiazi, if you can't be among the top ten in the world, then you can obediently become the nourishment of this blessed land. Ask for more blessings, I have already given you each a life-saving object, and if you are still drowning in this small river and lake, I think it is a waste of money to take you down. ”

Lu Tai waved his hand, and the three of them respectfully said goodbye and left.

Not far away stood a green-shirted Confucian with slightly frosty temples, it was the seed master in Cao Qinglang's eyes, today it was not the stubborn and sleepy school Mengtong who was late, but the unsmiling old master himself was late.

Lu Tai smiled and looked at the national teacher Chongqiu, "I am friends with Chen Ping'an, and I have already experienced the style of the national teacher, so I chose to take root in Nanyuan Kingdom." ”

Chong Qiu nodded, "Since that's the case, I'll wait and see, I still hope you don't have no scruples, even if it's your friend Chen Ping'an." ”

With a snap, Lu Tai opened the Suya bamboo fan, gently fanned the breeze and drizzle, and said with a smile: "Have you ever thought about going to see the scenery outside sixty years later?"

Chongqiu shook his head and turned to leave.

Lu Tai didn't care, turned his head to look at the door of the house, after a year of wind and sun, the door god posted was a little old, and said to himself: "It's almost the New Year, the door god has to be changed, the Spring Festival couplets have to be pasted, and I have to invite a few beautiful girls who are more pleasing to the eye to be maids, otherwise I will go to the Spring Tide Palace first, and ask for a few hairpin Zhou Shi?"

After Chen Ping'an threw the second gold and copper coin into the scroll.

The Hushan faction of Songlai Country had a thin sun rain, and no one made a fuss, except for Yu Zhenyi, the head of the real man who looked like a child and the sword rose into the sky.

Yu Zhenyi's imperial sword hovered at an extremely high place, and the wind in the sky blew a Taoist robe hunting, and said softly: "The wind and rain are coming." ”

In an official residence in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, a teenager had just walked out of the library building with a book, but something fell from the sky and fell in front of him, almost smashing it, which scared the boy a lot.

If you look closely, it is a little white ape covered in blood, lean and lean.

The little guy lay on the ground with a languid expression, his eyes more confused than the boy holding the book.

On the border of the Northern Jin Kingdom in the blessed land of lotus flowers, a young Taoist priest stood on the shore of the lake, looking at the mirror image of the lake in a foolish manner, and repeatedly murmured: "Who am I? Who am I?"

In the end, he had a splitting headache, and squatted down with his head in his hands.

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Inside the ruined temple, the atmosphere is strange.

Everyone sat around the campfire.

Chen Ping'an only said, "It's hard work." ”

Zhu Yong rejected the porcelain vase handed by Chen Ping'an, saying that this injury, where is the most suitable way to open the muscles and bones, there is no need to waste the young master's elixir.

Then he glanced at the right side of Sui, who was already in the golden body realm, and the martial madman asked with a smile: "Young master, I also have a sentence that I can't understand. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Let's talk about it." ”

Zhu Yong was covered with blood, and his bones were exposed in many places, but he still smiled as usual, "'After eating a penny, eleven to ten, and then stop', what is the explanation?"

Sui got up suddenly, and his murderous aura skyrocketed, but he found that the infatuated sword had not been returned to her after Chen Ping'an took it.

Sui stared at the rickety old man on the right side, "Zhu Yong, why didn't you say it earlier?!"

Chen Ping'an said slowly: "It should be said that every time you die, I use a gold essence and copper coin to invite you out of the picture scroll again, your future highest martial arts achievement will fall from the legendary martial arts eleventh realm 'Martial God Realm' to the tenth realm." After eating two, you can only become a Grandmaster of the Nine Realms, the so-called mountain peak realm, the martial arts realm in the eyes of ordinary secular martial artists. ”

Sui's right side looked pathetic, and the murderous aura was even stronger.

I hate Zhu Yong, and I hate Chen Ping'an even more, and I can't suppress it.

Zhu Yong smiled and said, "I understand, thank you for the young master's solution for the old slave." ”

Chen Ping'an stood up suddenly and walked straight to the outside of the temple, "Sui right, you go out with me, I have something to tell you." ”

Sui in the temple has a cold look on the right side.

Chen Ping'an still didn't look back, and crossed the threshold, "In a stick of incense, if you don't go out to find me, I will burn the scroll, and the two gold and copper coins you owe me don't have to be repaid." ”

Only then did Sui walk out of the ruined temple with a blank face, and quickly followed the back of the man walking on the mountain road.

After Chen Ping'an followed on Sui's right, he didn't seem to care if she would burst out and kill people, and said slowly: "If your mood is bad, what kind of sword will you practice in the future?" You have this mind on Sui's right, I think you don't need to practice swords at all, anyway, with or without the restraint of the old Taoists of the East China Sea, you can't go to the top." ”

Sui's right finger moved slightly.

Chen Ping'an still walked slowly in front of him, but said indifferently: "You will die." If you really want to die, I have something to say to you before you die. ”

Sui was silent on the right.

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A quarter of an hour later, Chen Ping'an and Sui returned to the broken temple one after the other.

Although Sui's face on the right side was very bad, his mood seemed to have improved, and he didn't have the slightest murderous aura, and he didn't have the crazy will to die to break the temple and bury everyone for the collapse of her martial arts.

The two sat down by the fire again.

Chen Ping'an took Pei Qian's rice bowl and began to eat the second bowl of rice tonight, the sycophant Pei Qian was still squatting next to him, holding a small jar of pickled vegetables in both hands, Chen Ping'an looked around and asked with a smile: "Do you have any ideas when you come to this strange world?"

The four of them were silent for a moment, and Lu Baixiang took the lead in laughing and said: "What's going on in the mountains, Songhua wine, spring water sencha, I wish to have a great time." ”

Zhu Yong said with a smile: "The world is emotional, but the white porcelain plum soup in midsummer, the broken ice hits the wall when it makes a loud sound." May it be beautiful. ”

Wei Xian thought for a while and said something in line with his identity as the founding emperor, "Kill millions of soldiers, and the sword is still bloody." ”

Pei Qian glared and said, "Old Wei,, you can't talk well?"

Wei Xian nodded, "These are the poems sent to me by the literati of Nanyuan Kingdom, if I recite the poems myself, it should be...... The heavy rain is falling, and the price of firewood and rice is rising. The bench is used as firewood, and the bed is scared. ”

Pei Qian nodded and smiled: "Old Wei, this poem is much better than the previous one, I can understand it." ”

Wei Xian smiled and snorted, "Back then, there were many great literati who said sincerely, saying that I did have some literary talent. ”

Pei Qian rolled his eyes.

Sui said to himself on the right side: "I wish to follow the master on the Temple of Heaven and sweep away the flowers with the immortals." ”

Pei Qian, who was beside Chen Ping'an at the end, asked with a smile: "You're the only one left." ”

Pei Qian was surprised, and said shyly: "I haven't read much, and I don't know how to write poetry now." ”

Chen Ping'an took a big bite of rice, picked up vegetables with chopsticks, and said with a smile: "I didn't let you compose poems." ”

Pei Qian sighed, his face was bright, "Then I'll really say it, don't be angry, don't scold me!"

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Pei Qian said loudly: "I want to read the thinnest books, eat the most expensive dishes, scold the worst people, and beat the wildest dogs!"

Chen Ping'an almost choked on the rice.

Pei Qian saw that the opportunity was not good, and felt that it was probably because his ambition was not big enough, so he caught a glimpse of the hiking pole at his feet, and hurriedly added: "Or ...... Plus one more poke the biggest hornet's nest?!"

Wei Xian said with a straight face: "At a young age, I have such an ambition to be a king. ”

Pei Qian grinned at the old Wei and stretched out his thumb, "It's still the old Wei, you are on the road!" Very discerning, no wonder you can be an emperor, alas, you are poorer now." ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head, and then laughed as well.

Outside the ruined temple, the rain stopped.

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