Chen Ping'an sat on the steps, rolled up his trousers, took off his boots, and put them into the white jade object.

The remaining two things, the one that Yan Ming temporarily lent to himself, have been sent to Danfang to ask the master to repair, and the remaining Taoist token is close at hand, which was exchanged for the caisson and the owner of Caique Mansion, Sun Qing, and at that time he also earned an additional thirty Gu Yu money, if the businessmen in the world are as cool as Caique Mansion, let alone running away with a caisson on his back, Chen Ping'an has no complaints even if he carries a house, of course, the house can be refined into bonsai like Chunwan Zhai and Mei Huayuanzi, and the more the better.

The thing that has some relationship with Sun Daoren in the Qing Ming World has been entrusted to Ah Liang and handed over to the Taoist sage.

At the moment, Chen Ping'an's body was close to the object, after walking through the Jingjian Pavilion and collecting all the sword immortal hanging statues, the close object was asked by the boss sword immortal, and when it was returned, a secret prohibition had been set up, and even Chen Ping'an, who was the master, could not open it, and he didn't know what medicine was being sold in the gourd of the boss sword immortal.

Chen Ping'an followed the veritable "divine path" under his feet, went to the bottom of the prison alone, and gently rolled up his sleeves.

The human body is a small world, and the world is a big human body.

This statement really cannot be regarded simply as a general Taoist term.

This prison that doesn't even have a name, together with the six Great Demons of the Five Realms, imprisons a total of seventy demon monks, not to mention the three lower five realms, including the water prison boy, most of the earth immortal monks, all of them are fierce people, and they are all heroic horns in the wild world or the vast world, they must all be heroic horns on one side, without exception, they have all killed sword cultivators on the battlefield, and most of them even destroyed more than a natal flying sword.

Chen Ping'an walked all the way, probably without the old deaf man's pressure array, several Upper Five Realm demons who had been silent and dodging appeared one after another from the cage fog barrier, approaching the sword light fence, or real body or human form, and looked at this young man in a green shirt, barefoot, rolled up his sleeves, and could speak the great elegance of the wild world.

There is a big demon in the form of a human standing near the cage fence, a middle-aged man, he has performed a trick, he has a green shirt and a long coat, his appearance is very elegant, like a scholar, and there is a bamboo flute on his waist. He lightly tapped a sword light with his fingers, his skin collided with the sword light, and in an instant, the flesh and blood were blurred, and there was a strange fragrance that was absolutely meaty, and he asked with a smile: "Young man, is the Great Wall of Sword Qi unable to hold it?"

Chen Ping'an stopped, looked at the big demon through the sword light fence, and nodded: "For us, it's not good news. ”

According to the records of the Summer Palace, this big demon is named Yunqing, and his real body is a colorful luan, and his feather is an excellent thing for refining Taoist feather clothes, so when the big demon enters the Five Realms, he naturally has a robe equivalent to the rank of a half-immortal soldier. It's just that the feathers of the great demon Yunqing are extremely slow to gestation, and they have been imprisoned here for seven hundred years, and Danfang has only collected seven of them, and they have been sold to three Taoist sects one after another.

The Great Demon Yunqing smiled and asked, "Is Yue Qing dead?"

Chen Ping'an replied truthfully: "Yue Qing is not dead. Shouchen is already the youngest sword immortal in your wild world. ”

Yun Qing nodded, thanked him, and his body sank into the thick fog barrier again, as if there was a sigh.

After passing through the next cage, the big demon that showed its true body frantically slammed into the sword light fence, the latter was strong and indestructible, and the clouds and mist in the prison were shaking, and the big demon tried in vain, only setting off a bloody storm of flesh and flesh.

The loach is in the mud and feeds on the genus of the dragon in order to turn into a dragon.

Chen Ping'an asked: "Do you have any shortcuts and tricks for turning into dragons in the water tribe?" Just like the Heavenly Fox Doctrine, as long as the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion seals the fox skin, you can avoid the Heavenly Tribulation. ”

Many ghosts and ghosts need to travel in the company of people who are protected by yīn when they cross rivers and go up mountains, so that they have the opportunity to escape the responsibility of the gods in various jurisdictions. There are not many ghosts in the world, and they are blocked by mountains and rivers on the way back and going. Not only that, but it is rumored that there are many dragons who fall short when they go to the river, and they will use various means to find various shelters, seal jade seals, and even hide in the two lines of text in a certain sage book. It's just that there are some things that Chen Ping'an has seen and seen in person, and more of them are like rumors, and he has never had the opportunity to verify them.

The big demon suddenly quieted down, and slowly turned into a human form, a withered old man, "Little cub, take a pound of blood in exchange!"

Chen Ping'an said: "Half a catty." ”

The big demon thought it was just a fun thing to relieve boredom, but he never thought that this young man's brain was in water, and he really bargained?

Lao Suo clenched the sword grating with both hands, his eyes were bright, and he laughed loudly: "Look at you little cub, you are not very old, and you are also a good person, with a heart of essence and blood, only three dollars." The blood of the soul path is adhered to the internal organs, eight coins. Ordinary blood, at least a catty! Give it quickly, grandpa, I will pass on to you a priceless immortal formula, don't say that it is a descendant of Jiaolong, as long as the water tribe spirit, you can turn into a dragon without hindrance. ”

Chen Ping'an was always silent, stood in place, waited for a moment, and waited until the big demon showed a little surprise, and then said: "The secret opening technique of the Luoluo River, is it just such a small fight? I have seen the methods of your master, but there is more than that. ”

The big demon in front of him, which is only separated by a fence, has actually quietly exerted his magical powers, which is an extremely superior method of dragging water ghosts, and the spirits and ghosts scrutinize the heart with their eyes, and if the heart moves slightly, the internal organs are shaken, and the soul is taken and reduced to a puppet. The Falling River is a well-deserved area of great water in the wild world, and the water tribe spirit is powerful.

Some water ghosts and narcissus in the Daze River like to use the "alternative method of changing life" of yīn poison, dragging people into the water, reversing yīn yang, and using this way to deceive people's hearts. Therefore, there are many people in the world who are near the water, once the yang energy is insufficient, the ancestral shade is not enough, and the luck is not good, they will inexplicably throw themselves into the water.

Lao Sue put away his injured hands, the scars healed very quickly, and the blood mist burned out by the sword light did not leak out of the cage in the slightest, Lao Suo sneered: "If it weren't for the prohibition, smelling a trace of blood, your kid would have been lying on the ground and wanting to die at this time." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "If I weren't a sword immortal, I would have eaten a pot of loach stewed tofu by this time." Water ginseng is a great tonic and can also be decanted. ”

Lao Suo's face sèyīn sèyīn Shen.

The big demon is pseudonymous Qingqiu in the wild world, homophonic with the green loach, and he is blind to such a good name as Qingqiu.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Do you want to do business or not?"

Lao Sue turned into a man, the fishy smell in the prison shook, and the big demon showed his true body, with a pair of eyes as big as lanterns, and a huge head close to the sword light fence, condescendingly, staring at the young man who was unobtrusive.

Chen Ping'an turned around and left.

The big demon said: "It's done, grandpa is thirsty, first come half a catty of blood to quench your hunger! If it tastes good, grandpa will take the remaining half a catty with you, and then tell you the shortcut to turn into a dragon to avoid disasters." ”

I saw the young man nod and continue walking.

The big demon slammed his head against the fence and said angrily: "Vertical son An dares to play with your ancestor!"

Chen Ping'an turned his head and said, "I'll ask the old deaf man to come and get your three coins and blood." Remember to craft your words, don't fool me. I said half a catty of ordinary blood earlier, and if you still don't agree, I don't understand

Yes, did you do that?"

After Chen Ping'an left.

The old deaf man stood outside the big demon Qingqiu prison with a smile, and he also carried the muddy young man by his side, named Yu Yu, with a strange name, it is said that he was the preacher of the young man, and he saw the words in the alley in his early years, and took it casually. The other boy was named Du Shan yīn. And these two teenagers who don't know each other have completely different attitudes towards the young hidden officials, the former respects the hidden officials, and the latter desperately wants to become a big man like the hidden officials, and they dream of it.

Dealing with the young man who walked barefoot on foot, Qingqiu, the great demon of the fairy realm, was very "casual", and after seeing the old deaf child, he immediately retreated into the cloud and mist obstacle.

The old deaf man glanced at the clouds and mist in the prison, nodded and said, "It turns out that this loach also has the saying that there is ginseng in the water, and it can sober up and learn it again." ”

Yu Yu said softly: "Lord Yinguan, you have a lot of knowledge. ”

The old deaf man smiled: "I hold grudges even more." Don't mess with this kind of reader in the future. ”

The throne demon looked up, the old master of the Luoluo River was the master of the big demon Qingqiu, that old woman had tortured and killed a Nanyou Sword Immortal surnamed Yue on the battlefield, so that the hidden official was in the situation of being poked in the backbone by the sword cultivator in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Therefore, the young hidden official was very polite with the big demon Yunqing before, and when he saw this loach, one of the four murderers of the Luoluo River, he began to settle the account, collect some interest first, and earn a little is a little.

Yu Yu said worriedly: "Grandpa Deaf, when I saw Lord Yinguan, I didn't dare to speak, how could I provoke such a figure who seemed to be in the sky, I would never dare." What's more, Lord Yinguan has worked hard for the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and I respect him very much. At this time, I regret that I was too timid to say a word to him. ”

The Great Wall of Sword Qi, only talking about the youngest generation, the young hidden official in everyone's eyes may be different.

For example, Jiang Yun and Yuan Zaohua, who practice boxing, are poor children who listen to the second shopkeeper tell stories about mountains and rivers at the corner of the street, Sun Zao, a young sword cultivator who has never seen a young hidden official but hears calluses in his ears, plus Yu Yu and Du Shan yīn, who are not very old, but can already go to the city to kill demons with swords.

The old deaf man said: "Blessings and disasters are coming, and there is nothing to dare to." ”

Yu Yu nodded vigorously, "Write it down." ”

The old deaf man smiled: "I don't know what the boss sword fairy thinks, you should exchange with the ambitious Du Shan yīn, you go to the drunkard to be in the company, you should have a temperament, maybe the future will be great." ”

The young god is gloomy, his roots and temperament are too unbearable, and he should have disappointed the old deaf seniors.

Chen Ping'an still stops and goes, not in a hurry or slowly, as if he is visiting the mountains and rivers.

The seven-tailed fox charm used all his means, and when the young hidden official passed by, he changed several appearances in a short time, with his original appearance and blind eyes, or a plump woman in the spring light, or a young girl with a light rouge, or a delicate little nun, or a cold female crown woman, and finally even the gender was blurred, turning into a beautiful young man, she saw that the young man just kept walking, so he simply took off his clothes, naked body, beautiful as a jade, kneeling on the side of the sword light fence and sobbing in order to seek favor.

Chen Ping'an ignored it, his heart was like water, and he looked at dry bones.

The fox still didn't give up, and when the iron-hearted young man faced the cage, she threw herself forward, her hands on the ground, and her voice was soft, like crying. The back line is like a mountain undulating.

Chen Ping'an went straight away.

Walked to the penultimate prison, a monk of the Dragon Gate Realm, good at concealing qi machines, the killer weapon is a natal object that can bind both flying swords, and is a ruthless person who likes to torture and kill sword cultivators on the battlefield.

In fact, for this kind of action, Chen Ping'an can't talk about too many likes and dislikes, on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, several sword immortals, as well as Nalan Caihuan and Qi Hunt, are all notoriously ruthless. It's just that according to the archives of the Yinguan lineage, this Longmen Realm monk who was born in a big sect in the wild world is famous for his tyranny in his hometown and in the demon clan, especially his hobby of buying bamboo baskets, which is regarded as a "mongrel" in the wild world, and he has also purchased several female sword cultivation captives with the mountain where the big demon Chongguang is located, and what the fate will be can be imagined.

Chen Ping'an said softly: "Twist core senior, help open the door." ”

Prison is forbidden, Chen Ping'an knows the secret technique, but he can't open it.

The female sewing figure appeared, and the sword light fence disappeared in an instant.

Chen Ping'an walked forward and found that she had no intention of leaving, Chen Ping'an stood at the door, with his back to the miserable woman, and was about to speak.

Twist Core said: "Is Lord Yinguan overestimating himself? Or is it because of his face, he doesn't want outsiders to see the cruel methods of a Confucian protégé? ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and rolled up another layer of sleeves.

After about a stick of incense.

Twist looked at the back of the crouched figure.

The demon clan of the Longmen Realm, only one head is still very complete, under the neck, the rest are all mud, and it is not dead, the skin, flesh, muscles and bones are soulful, layer by layer, and the technique is leisurely.

It seems that the young hidden official has suffered a lot on the way to martial arts, and he has the meaning of "becoming a doctor after a long illness, and being an expert".

So much so that even the Longmen Realm Demon Clan, whose physique and mind were tough enough, were begging to "kill me, kill me".

Chen Ping'an just took out one of the demon clan's eyeballs, gently crushed it, wiped his fingers on the other party's forehead a few times, and asked, "Is there a subtle difference in the human form that this demon clan has conjured?"

Twist Xin nodded and said: "It's not just that there are differences between demon people, it's us, studying the Dao of the world, the same source and different streams, differentiating thousands of tributaries, and being able to be hailed as ' The authentic Tongtian's law, are as far as possible to ignore the impact of the fork in the road, the side door left road second, the evil road and the devil's road second, can climb the mountain, the difficulty is different, the height is different, the more authentic, the more accurate to grasp the human body of the cave blessed land, the less the detour, the reason is simple, the road is wide, the aura flows, the traffic is busy, such as the army, the momentum is great. If it is a small road, it is rugged and steep, and the operation of the aura is limited after all. It's just that there are no absolutes, and the amazing and brilliant people are not bound by this reason, and the trail can still reach the top. ”

Chen Ping'an stretched out a finger against the forehead and eyebrows of the demon clan, and gently swiped downward, like a knife cut, and then gently brushed the dough.

Seeing that his movements are gentle and very steady, the key is that his mood does not ripple at all, there is no resentment, no sorrow and joy, and he is simply a natural seamstress and an excellent candidate for executioners.

Among the ten kinds of monks listed in the world, the executioner and the sewing man have many similarities.

Twist Core reminded: "Killing this kind of weak Longmen Realm is not qualified to let me sew clothes." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I know." It's just a hot hand, because I plan to learn sewing with my twisted core seniors. ”

Twist Core shook his head and said, "I advise Lord Yinguan not to get involved in this path lightly, you will only be hated by heaven and earth and hinder the avenue." Martial arts become gods, and sword cultivation ascends to the sky, which is the Yangguan Avenue that a hidden official should take. ”

Chen Ping'an poked the forehead of the demon clan monk with one finger, got up and said slowly: "The magic is unscrupulous, just settle your mind." The wicked have their own wicked grinding, and the wicked only grind the wicked, a word difference,

I don't think the two statements, the former is too helpless, and the latter is too absolute. ”

Twisted core silently.

Chen Ping'an walked out of the prison and went to the next cage.

According to the records of the summer palace, it is just a matter of punching as you like.

Different methods, the only similarity is that they will first self-register number.

Haoran world, Chen Ping'an.

The twist core followed behind the young man and watched the whole process from beginning to end.

The dead earth fairy demon clan, twisting the core will open the embroidery bag hanging from the waist, take out different thin needles and short knives, and dispose of the corpse, and the young hidden official will stand aside and observe.

The yīn god of twisting the core is out of the body, very treacherous, the yīn god is already as small as a mustard seed, subtle and invisible, and the yīn god also has to hold a smaller natal object "embroidery needle".

When Chen Ping'an faced a Jindan Realm soldier demon clan, he let the other party go all out and didn't fight back.

When confronting a Jin Dan sword cultivator, Twist Core was surprised to find that the young hidden official had disappeared out of thin air, seemingly isolating a small world.

After removing the flying sword's natal supernatural power, Chen Ping'an asked when he watched the twisted core dispose of the corpse: "How many of the ten kinds of qi practitioners, including the twisted core seniors and the sewing people, have you seen with your own eyes?"

The twisted core hands are non-stop, skillfully picking the tendons, cramping and knocking the bones, and flowing water, but it has little to do with pleasing to the eye.

Twist core and the young hidden official said some secrets that are not recorded in the summer palace, those who carry the dragon king's basket to catch the tired Jiao, steal the water transport of the South China Sea lone horseman, the monarch they serve, is a big demon who has fought with the foreign surname of the great heavenly master fire dragon real person, even the fire dragon real person with a slightly better strength, knocked on the pass for ten years, can not break the ancient landscape array called "Lushui Puddle" on the bottom of the sea, it is rumored that the ruins, was one of the main palaces of the ancient water god.

When Chen Ping'an heard this, he said: "Huolong Zhenren is indeed a well-deserved master of the world. ”

Twist Core didn't look up, and asked casually, "Lord Yinguan has met with the real person of the fire dragon?"

She was "carving" and imprisoning the heart that was cut open by the young hidden official, as well as a demon clan Jin Dan hanging next to her.

Her subtle yīn deity, in threading the needle.

Chen Ping'an snorted.

Twist Core raised his head and stopped his movements, "The fire dragon is the one who killed my master." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't answer, "I'm tired of the seniors to continue." I'm not interested in the past grievances of the world. ”

The twisted core was still on Chen Ping'an, and her eyes became a little hotter.

Chen Ping'an accepted his fate, of course, he couldn't just allow himself to collect debts with the big demon Qingqiu, but also allowed the twisted core to settle accounts on himself.

Twist continued to talk about the oddities.

Maybe he has been in prison for hundreds of years, and it is rare to meet a big living person, and this sewing man is not stingy with words.

Those who refine the tombs and ancient tombs and cause the yīn soldiers to cross the border "passers-by", those with high realms, once they tear off the natal banner and make a desperate bet, they can change the world and directly turn the land of thousands of miles into the place of the underworld.

There is also the glamorous corpse, the charm is better than the fox charm, half human and half ghost, the fairy is difficult to detect, and he likes to be obscene and chaotic the most. It's just that the corpses rarely appear, but every time before their whereabouts are revealed, they are destined to leave a lot of deeds in the history books.

There is also a flower thief on the mountain, who specializes in hunting and killing the essence of plants, trees and flowers, and refining them into pills. Twelve flowers refining Xiao Dan, if you catch one hundred and eight flowers and wood spirits, it will be refined into a big Dan, the means are extremely vicious, but the effect is amazing, and the hundred flowers blessed land is the enemy of life and death, according to legend, the originator of the flower thief lineage, and the world flower owner of the hundred flowers blessed land had a hidden love feud. Many dignified immortal masters are nominally eradicated, but in fact they are accepted as offerings, and their financial resources are widely opened, and they are making money every day.

When Chen Ping'an heard this, he asked curiously: "Those goddesses in the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land, there really are ancient flower true spirits, mixed in with them?"

Because I remembered the Tianguan Goddess of Bone Beach Mural City.

Twist Core nodded and said: "I once caught a flower thief in the Yuanying Realm, took it to the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land, and exchanged it for a key magic weapon. It can be determined that the four flower gods who are the masters of life have indeed a long time, but they are the flower masters of the blessed land, and they belong to the latecomers. ”

Speaking of this, Twist Core glanced at the young man, "Thanks to the hand-me-down poems of the readers." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Reciting poetry and writing has always been something I am not good at, and it seems that I am destined to have no chance with the blessed land of a hundred flowers." ”

Twist Core said something inappropriate, "Are you sure you can return to the world alive?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Fight." ”

Twist core continued to say that the plague god, in fact, is not too pure good and evil, born poor people, gods hate and hate things, and are overwhelmed by the Great Dao, almost everyone's life is involuntarily. Either he was imprisoned by the righteous path qi practitioner and isolated from the world for the rest of his life, or he was raised by the evil path monks since he was a child, as a puppet accomplice, and the small one threatened the imperial court and the government, acting as a cash cow.

There is also the dove immortal, as the name suggests, good at doves occupying the magpie's nest, any qi practitioner in the world, can be used by them as a magpie's nest, the mustard seed thoughts, the seeds are rooted in the minds of others, and the gods do not know it. There is still a kind of crossing master, who travels to and from the yang world without authorization, which is the most secretive. There are also the debt collectors, who specialize in targeting those stupid people in the countryside and villages, who can pass on their karma to hostile people, and will secretly collect incense from their families and temples. Finally, there is the mirror seller, who travels all over the world, specializing in capturing and refining the shadows of ordinary people, wantonly detaining people's souls, determining people's lives, and cutting people's fortunes for their own use.

Regarding the mirror seller, Twist Core also said a rumor that I don't know whether it is true or not, there was once a talented mirror seller in the history of Haoran World, who tried to refine the bright moon into a makeup mirror.

Once it is done, a world, whether it is ordinary people or cultivators, must look up to the "mirror", and the consequences can be imagined.

After listening to these strange mountain insiders, Chen Ping'an sighed softly: "Those who have attained the Tao have a long lifespan, as long as they are willing to walk around, shrinking the mountains and rivers, there will always be endless strange people and strange things. ”

Between the words of the two sides, Chen Ping'an also saw the natal object of the twisted core, which was the ten embroidery needles held by her god Yīn, with an extremely slender colorful luminous light dragging at the end of the needle, just for the three souls and seven spirits.

After finishing the task at hand, the twist core returned out of the body, got up and said: "I did a rough calculation, more than sixty demon clans, if you can kill them, I can sew thirty-two places for you, you are a pure martial artist, so the palm prints of the palms, the back of the hands, and the five fingers must be moved." I will use needles and threads to penetrate and wring, it may take a little time, the back is mainly based on the spine, after peeling the skin, I want to pull the entire spine out of the height of an inch, these are good to say, three souls and seven spirits, is the key, and after sewing and dressing, it is the beginning of the real hardship,"

Chen Ping'an's face was expressionless.

Twist core nodded, not very old, not small.

Then I saw the young hidden official pick up the sword and take a big sip of wine.