More than 80 sages and mountain chiefs of the Academy of the Academy also had to participate in an internal meeting of the Confucian Temple.

Except for a small number of outsiders from the Confucian Temple who continued this discussion, the rest of the people were not allowed to leave for the time being, and they needed to continue to stay in Panshui County and other places to wait for the specific arrangements of the Confucian Temple.

This small-scale discussion has been reduced by half, but there are more than a dozen inconspicuous fresh faces, mostly young people, such as a Huang Zi noble little heavenly master in Longhu Mountain, and Lin Junbi of the Shaoyuan Dynasty.

Chen Ping'an was nowhere to be found, and the four people who participated in the deliberations as sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi were all there.

It is still a little far from the gate of the Temple of Literature, which may be intentional by the rite saint, after all, it is necessary to hold three meetings in a row, so that people can take a breath, and they can chat a few words on the road, so as not to keep tightening their heartstrings.

Ah Liang choked his wrists and regretted, looked at the left and right and Qi Tingji around him with a look of disgust, and complained, "I'm different from the two of you." Can't I be half of the Fourteenth Realm? ”

Lu Zhi sneered: "When I break through the realm, I will congratulate you on your fall." ”

Ah Liang stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, and nodded slowly, "One up and one down, it doesn't seem to be a loss." ”

Lu Zhi's face was cold, and he smashed out a fierce punch, causing Ah Liang to spin and fly out, and when he staggered and stood firm, the man had already taken off the Confucian shirt on his body.

Without this avenue victory, the next thing is Brother Aliang's small world. Anyway, the saints are not there, so they need to take up the burden as they please.

Ah Liang ran back to Lu Zhi and asked in a low voice, "Where is Jun Qian?"

Shaking his head left and right, he said, "In the second meeting, he was absent." ”

Ah Liang was envious, "It's also out of the limelight." ”

Ah Liang immediately scolded: "Fat and bold! Relying on this kind of clumsy trick to win attention is shameless!"

Liu Sixteen, and Jun Qian, are pseudonyms before apprenticeship. Before becoming a sub-saint, he went to the mountains with Bai Ye to visit immortals for many years.

Liu, hieroglyphs. It belongs to gold, and the main kills. On the sixteenth day of each month, it is called Hope. There is a saying at the foot of the mountain, that the moon is sixteen round in fifteen.

Along with the fast snow post, many rare calligraphy in history have had the word Jun Qian.

And Liu Sixteen, born as a monster, as the oldest monk in the world, is actually no stranger to Bai Ze, the old blind man, the old master of the East China Sea, and the ancestor who moves mountains with his real name Zhu Yan.

Therefore, if you really want to talk about qualifications and seniority, once you put aside the Confucian cultural identity, Liu Sixteen actually rarely needs to call anyone "senior", and even in that wild world, there are still a considerable number of descendants of the same genera.

Therefore, in the second meeting of the confrontation between the two worlds, Liu Sixteen was not suitable to appear.

Ah Liang looked around and rubbed his chin, "The person who shouted at the Temple of Literature this time is a little chewy." The chief helmsman of the Confucian Temple is carrying the handle, and the rest of the continent is a sub-helmsman? Just wait for the alliance leader to order the heroes, and when the order is given, we will cut people down?"

This discussion has to go to the Temple of Literature.

When the door is closed, it is not his own family, but his own family of the Confucian Temple.

So since it's your own family, no one should talk to each other.

If you say that at the beginning, everyone had not been able to figure out the true attitude of the Confucian Temple.

Then now after two deliberations, those who realize it later should also understand.

From the Lisheng to the Yasheng, the Wensheng, to the three masters of the Confucian Temple, as well as Fu Sheng and other old masters, from the internal deliberations of the square to the confrontation with the wilderness, they are all very different.

For example, in this discussion, except for Song Changjing of the Dali Dynasty of Aquarius, the other nine emperors are not qualified to appear.

Whatever the Temple of Literature says, just do it.

Just wait for the news.

Before leaving the scene earlier, Old Master Han also made it clear that the content of today's deliberations, don't say a word that shouldn't be said, and do a good job.

Old Master Dong took the lead, followed by eight people.

Beiju Luzhou Fire Dragon Zhenren, Aquarius Zhou Song Changjing, Nanpo Suo Zhou Chen Chunhua, Cai Zhou Liu Jubao, Fuyao Zhou Liu Xuan, Liuxia Zhou Onion, Tongye Zhou Wei Ying.

It's just that Jin Jiazhou, how can it be the national teacher Chao Pu of the Shao Yuan Dynasty?

In addition, by the side of Old Master Han, there are two old ancestors, Jiang and Wei.

Mojia Juzi. The old ancestor of the Zongheng family, Mr. Fan, a businessman.

The ancestor of the medicine family. The ancestor of the craftsman. In addition, there is an ancestor of the blessed land of white paper.

And the artist especially has a long face, and it turned out to be three old ancestors who appeared together.

Yu Xuan, the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, Su Zi, Liu Qi, and a trembling Mrs. Lushuikeng.

White Emperor City Zheng is in the center. Daduan Dynasty Pei Cup, Cao Ci. Zhang Tiaoxia. Shade. Yu Pan Shui. A taciturn Tieshu Mountain Guo Rongting.

Including the Jiang family of Yunlin in Aquarius, there are several wealthy lords under the mountain with a long heritage, the Fan family of Zhongtu Hanging Fish, the Song family of Zhuolu, the Xu family of Fufeng Maoling, and the Xie family of Mishan.

There are rich and powerful, there are books and people.

All of them are the first-class gate valve families in the world.

Ah Liang stared at the old ancestors of the magicians, gritted his teeth, when he was a child, he studied at home, and he didn't suffer less from arithmetic.

turned around and added the names of these people to the list of old Xiucai.

When an old patriarch turned his head to look at him, Ah Liang immediately smiled brightly and waved his hand vigorously.

The old patriarch smiled and nodded, but he wondered in his heart, when did this Ah Liang become so familiar with him?

A group of young people, including Xu Bai, Lin Junbi, and the Little Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, gradually gathered together.

all have the false title of the military machine of the Confucian Temple.

These young sons of heaven are the closest to the four sword cultivators of Ah Liang.

Ah Liang rubbed his chin, secretly poked and poked at that Chao Pu, and whispered, "Left and right?"

glanced at Chao Pu left and right, and said, "He and Mr. are gentlemen's disputes in learning. ”

Ah Liang continued to arch the fire and said: "But what about Jiang Longxiang who wrote the "Kuai Zai Pavilion Chess Book"? Damn, a stinky chess basket, are embarrassed to play in the ring in Aotou Mountain, it is said that he also raised a white crane, with a head belt all year round, a hermit style, the crown is heroic. ”

He hesitated for a moment and said, "Sir, let me be more generous." ”

If the gentleman didn't say this, let him go west.

At that time, the identity of Mr. Niang's accompaniment fell again and again, and finally the statues were moved out of the Confucian Temple, among which the scholars of the Shao Yuan Dynasty made the most trouble, and smashed the statues, and Jiang Longxiang was the mastermind behind the scenes.

Ah Liang said helplessly: "Are you stupid, Lao Xiucai clearly has something to say, it is for you to cut people and not show your stuff, and then don't beat people to death." ”

Left and right began to think about the matter.

Ah Liang was satisfied.

He deserves to be a dog-headed military advisor in the Wensheng lineage.

In the ranks of Confucian sages and mountain chiefs, a tall old man walked out, came to the left and right, and said, "Senior Brother Zuo." ”

Nodding left and right.

Mao Xiaodong straightened up, unwilling to leave just yet, and didn't know what to say, so he had to silently follow Senior Brother Zuo's footsteps.

Left and right said: "Don't pay too much attention to changing the context, it should have been like this a hundred years ago." Xiaodong, your temperament is good, your academic qualifications are average, and your husband's knowledge is relatively profound, so you can't copy it rigidly. Now that we have the opportunity to sharpen each other with the knowledge of the two veins, we should cherish it. ”

Mao Xiaodong nodded respectfully and said, "Senior Brother Zuo taught me a lesson. ”

If Cui Dongshan saw this scene, he would be so angry that he would jump to his feet. Mao Xiaodong is on Cui Dongshan's side, but he doesn't have such a good temper.

In the early years of studying in the Wensheng lineage, Mao Xiaodong was born with an upright temperament, likes to argue with reason, and the knowledge of the left and right is actually greater than him, but he is not good at words, a lot of truths, the left and right have long been clear in their hearts, but they may not be able to speak thoroughly, Mao Xiaodong has another tendon, so he often chatters endlessly over there, saying some elm pimple and unenlightened words, and the left and right will do it to shut him up.

Ah Liang said seriously: "Xiao Dong, now your body is still strong, right? It's really not good, I have a few jars of medicinal wine here that have been hidden for many years, all of which are my early gifts for visiting the Hundred Herbs Blessed Land, you can take them to make up for it. Remember to be a man with a conscience, and when I become a big sacrificial wine in the school palace in the future, I want to help Brother Ah Liang speak up. ”

Officialdom has the rules of officialdom, and there are rules on the mountain. This is called the ground mouse has a mouse path, and the sky bird has a bird path.

The Temple of Literature also has the promotion path of the Temple of Literature. The sage, the gentleman and the saint accompany the worship, and the chief of the mountain is the master of the sacrificial wine.

Mao Xiaodong didn't say anything, just silently followed the left and right.

Left and right frowned: "What are you doing with us, you are a sword cultivator?"

Mao Xiaodong's face turned red and he immediately said goodbye and left.

The little celestial master not far away had a hippie smile on his face, turned sideways, kept his steps, made a joke, and greeted Ah Liang, "Ah Liang, when will you come to my house again?" I can help you move the wine, and divide the account afterwards." ”

Have one's hand in the till.

Ah Liang snorted, "Who are you? I haven't been to Longhu Mountain, and I'm not familiar with your Heavenly Master's Mansion. ”

The little heavenly master immediately looked left and right, because anyway, he had already received a heartfelt reply from Ah Liang, saying that fifty-five points could not be completed, and if it was eighty-two, it could be done.

This Huang Zi nobleman named Zhao Shaoguang is more than 100 years old, so Ah Liang took advantage of the wind and the black moon to travel to the Heavenly Master's Mansion for the first time A Liang of the Taoist couple, as soon as he saw the fate, the two sides met and became a year-old friend, the child was carried by Ah Liang, and then came to help guide the way, the two sides were wandering all the way, harvesting all the way, and the two sleeves of the little Taoist boy were full.

Ah Liang was full of nonsense, saying that he used to be a poor scholar, with a bad fate, no hope of fame, and was disheartened, and then met the girl Lianzhen, and the two sides fell in love at first sight.

The child was a little skeptical at first, and always felt that his beautiful fox lady probably didn't look down on such a sloppy man who had nothing to do with the word handsome.

Ah Liang patiently explained to the child that a few years ago, when he was not haggard, he was called a person whose face was like powder, his eyes were like a star, and he was full of poetry and books, and he had a graceful demeanor, and he was a fox under the sky. Talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven.

It's just that his refining girl, because of his identity, was forcibly abducted by the great heavenly master of your Heavenly Master's Mansion, he Ah Liang has gone through a lot of hardships, for a love word, he has traveled all over the ends of the earth, walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, and finally came here tonight, he didn't want to fight for his life, he had to see the refining girl.

The child's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he was upset for Ah Liang, it must be that his old ancestor was unreasonable, and he forcibly broke up a pair of fairy couples who were infatuated with men and women, lack of virtue or not?

While blowing his nose vigorously and wiping it on the man's shoulder, he said Brother Ah Liang, you wait, I will definitely help you hand over the love letter to the fox lady, and I will definitely let the two of you reunite.

As for Ah Liang's words at that time, he had great desires in life, and he was average between men and women. However, the amorous and the obscene, the purpose is very different, the difference between one word and the world of difference.

The child didn't understand it too much, but he just thought it made sense, and it was indeed a reader who could say it. There are countless books in his own Heavenly Master's Mansion, but when you look through the books, you don't have this to say.

As for Zhao Shaoguang's final fate that year, of course, he was beaten up, sturdy, and there was no suspense. The child screamed and cried, but he didn't admit his mistake.

At that time, Tianhu Lianzhen was holding the "love letter" returned to her by the Great Heavenly Master, and after getting the letter from the child who shook the light before, of course she didn't dare to open it without permission, worried that it was a strange person with a very high realm, sneaking into Longhu Mountain, and making a haunt for the Heavenly Master's Mansion, of course, she needed to hand it over to the Great Heavenly Master immediately, but when she opened it, she couldn't cry or laugh.

"Lianzhen girl, our two children, have a simple temperament, they are a cultivator who has not been seen in a hundred years, the ancestral tomb of Longhu Mountain is smoking, we must cherish it, remember to remember. ”

And the child who lacked heart, who was beaten at the time, was still filled with righteous indignation, and while crying his nose, he persuaded the fox lady to see Na Ah Liang and not let him be sad anymore.

As for the Great Heavenly Master Zhao Tianlai, he didn't stop Zhao Shaoguang's father and mother from beating that naughty child, but the Great Heavenly Master was actually not angry at all.

On the contrary, from that day on, Zhao Tianlai personally taught the Taoist method to the children, and several times at the cultivation pass, he gave Zhao Shaoguang guidance and broke the fog barrier of the avenue.

As for the sword immortal, on the side of the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Dragon and Tiger Mountain, it is actually a taboo that is not big or small, and the Taoist priest in the mansion does not talk about it much, but everyone knows it. As for the reason, in addition to a sword immortal embryo who was originally very promising in cultivation, died in the left and right sword avenues, and then there is a female crown of the Heavenly Master's Mansion with a very high seniority, and the attitude towards the left and right, the entire Heavenly Master's Mansion knows it.

Zhao Shaoguang really wanted to invite Mr. Zuo to the Heavenly Master's Mansion as a guest.

Without squinting, he said indifferently: "You want to ask the sword?"

The little Heavenly Master, who had been accumulating a belly of words, immediately shut up.

With Ah Liang, who is not serious, you can gag casually, and meat and vegetarian are not taboo, but with the left and right of the highest swordsmanship of Haoran, Mr. Zuo, Zuo Dajian Immortal...... It is still necessary to be cautious in words and cautious.

A young handsome man from the Fan clan of the hanging fish in Middle Earth regretted with his friends: "It's a pity that I couldn't see the hidden official this time. ”

Lin Junbi replied in his heart: "There should still be a chance." ”

The young man smiled and said, "Junbi, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you drank and broke through the Three Realms, why haven't I heard you say it before." ”

Lin Junbi was surprised in his heart, his mind changed sharply, and he said with a smile: "Over there, sword cultivation breaks through the realm, and it is the most important thing. ”

Regarding the travel process of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Lin Junbi rarely mentions it to others, even the Fan disciple who is already a close friend around him, he only says some things that "friendship is indispensable", and it seems that the two sides are chatting, but in fact, every word is very measured, and it is Lin Junbi's chewing words that have already been drafted.

In fact, Lin Junbi has always been the thoughtful Lin Junbi.

Probably only in that summer palace will Lin Junbi really have a young heart.

Because the sword cultivation of the hidden official is the friend of life and death who can not care about utilitarianism.

At the beginning, Lin Junbi had to be like this, and follow the local customs in order to fit in. Later, it came naturally, and people naturally forgot about life and death.

The young man hurriedly added, "Junbi, this matter was whispered to me by Grandpa Tai, even if you have heard it." ”

Lin Junbi nodded and said, "Be cautious in your words and deeds, and encourage each other." ”

Lin Junbi was also halfway through his words, and added unhurriedly, "I'll go back to the hidden official and help you ask for a pot of authentic Qingshen Mountain wine." ”

You can't be too restrained. When you get along with friends, you need to relax and be moderate. Friends should be done, and friends should be harmed.

The Fan family Junyan named "Qingrun" had his eyes lit up, "This dare is good! By the way, Junbi, if I guess correctly, Lord Yinguan must be a highly talented and elegant man, right? Do you need me to hold a banquet at Yuanyang Zhu, otherwise I will be embarrassed to visit Yinguan empty-handed." Vulgar powder, I don't dare to take it out and be embarrassed, those talisman beauties in my fast, have you seen them, will the hidden official dislike them?"

Fan Qingrun is a well-known merryman, named "Shadow" in the study, has a habit of calligraphy, painting, bamboo and stone, and calls himself "Flower Farmer", alias Xinghua Chunyu Lyricist.

Many of his graceful poems have been widely circulated in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, such as the little mustache urging wine and non-stop kite. There is also Na Mei Ji sitting in the month, and the famous wine is drunk on the flowers.

Obsessed with gold and stone, engraving can not be done in thousands of directions. self-proclaimed "life's career, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, mellow wine beauty".

Lin Junbi smiled and said, "Lord Yinguan is very talkative, don't be nervous." As for the charm beauty or something, I don't think I have heard of it, you know, it's all your own meaning. ”

Don't look at Fan Qingrun, who doesn't seem to be doing his job all day long, in fact, he is extremely talented, and half of Fan's industry is actually taken care of by this young man behind the scenes, in an orderly manner, and he earns money very much, which is very powerful.

Otherwise, Lin Junbi would not have become friends with him.

Fan Qingrun understood, "I understand, I understand." ”

Lin Junbi patted Fan Qingrun's shoulder, with a smile on his face and a look of encouragement. In his heart, he silently recited a sentence, Brother Fan is good for himself.

After the previous discussion, Liu Jubao and Yu Panshui both got a secret letter from Zheng Juzhong's side, which appeared out of thin air in their respective sleeves, and Zheng Juzhong said that it was Xiuhu's compensation, and he would take it out until the end of the discussion.

Yu Panshui felt so hot, worried that as soon as he opened the secret letter, he would be possessed by Zheng Juzhong, his mother's demon giant, and he couldn't do anything damaging.

Liu Jubao smiled and asked, "Mr. Zheng won't have arrangements in the wild world, right?"

Zheng Juzhong smiled: "Yes." ”

Liu Jubao was determined to break the casserole and asked, "When did Mr. Zheng go over there?"

Zheng Juzhong gave an answer that made Yu Panshui tremble.

"In a hundred years, I've been there three times. Which time, you ask?"

Liu Jubao didn't ask any more.

Yu Panshui, who likes to play chess, didn't come up with a saying.

Suppose Zheng Juzhong, Cui Yun, and Qi Jingchun talk about things.

It's kind of a scene like this: Is this inappropriate? It's not as good as this. Yes. OK. Then it's decided.

The three of them finished talking about one thing.

If there are outsiders who are listening, they either don't understand or pretend to understand. I don't understand it anyway.

Chao Pu.

The national teacher who was about to step down from the Shao Yuan Dynasty rushed to Jinjiazhou.

This Confucian scholar of the Yasheng lineage did not climb within the Confucian Temple, and he never sought the position of the head of the academy, and even now he has only one sage status, not even a Confucian gentleman.

But his Yin God has actually traveled out of his body for more than 100 years, operating a fairy mountain across continents.

Wei Ying still seemed a little lonely at the moment.

However, compared to the time when he had just rushed to the meeting, he, the "Sect Master of the Yugui Sect", at least someone had taken the initiative to chat with him for a few words.

Wei Ying didn't really care about any of this.

He only cares about one thing now, what the Confucian Temple will do with the Tongye Sect in the north of his hometown.

If you purely stand in the perspective of the sect master of the Yugui Sect, of course, I hope that the Tongye Sect will be closed for a thousand years, and the former Immortal Family of Yizhou will have no chance to rise again.

But if you stand in the perspective of the monk of Tongye Zhou, Wei Ying actually sincerely feels that the young people of Tongye Sect should have a good future for everyone.

Yugui Sect, not big enough.

One continent should be viewed. So Wei Ying planned to help Tongye Sect.

It is necessary to form a trend of closing the door to Tongyezhou again. With Yugui Sect alone, it is destined to not be able to do it. As for how to open the door after closing, and how to get along with Haoran Bazhou, Yuguizong has the final say.

It's a hard thing.

But if you don't take the first step, it will be difficult to continue, and the situation in Tongyezhou will become more and more dangerous.

On the side of the mountain crossing, just the sword immortal Xu Zheng of the Liu clan in the Bright Continent is a huge deterrent. Not to mention the infiltration of Aquarius and Beiju Luzhou, the momentum is like a bamboo, and the Tongyezhou Yamashita Dynasty has almost all been reduced to "vassals".

If the mountains and rivers of a continent can be manifested into some kind of Dao heart, and when the mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou are fragmented, the mountains and mountains can be rebuilt, in fact, it is a complete disintegration.

Most of the Tongye Continent will become the Tongye Continent of outsiders.

Wei Ying will never allow the mountains and rivers in his hometown to become a "blessed land" in the eyes of monks from other continents, and let fish and meat be left to his side.

At the gate of the Confucian Temple, there was a gentle-looking Confucian in green shirts, standing at the bottom of the steps to greet everyone.

It is the scholar who is responsible for the opening and closing of the gates of the Confucian Temple and the Gongdelin.

In fact, he is not a cultivator, but a great way of condensing and manifesting the Great Dao.

Ah Liang waved his hand with a golden signboard, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiping, long time no see!"

Not long, actually.

The reader smiled, "If you want to be common, it's easy. ”

As long as you Ah Liang is locked up in Gongdelin, you can see it every day.

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Riverside.

Yasheng took out a scroll, and after spreading it out, a Tuoyue Mountain appeared out of thin air on the riverside, close to the real thing, close to the truth.

Because Yasheng passed through the Western Buddha country and personally walked through Tuoyue Mountain.

Ah Liang traveled to the Western Buddha Country through Tuoyue Mountain, slashed countless resentful souls and ghosts, and the avenue was consumed a lot, before he fell from the Fourteen Realms.

Yasheng appeared behind Tuoyue Mountain and shattered most of the mountain protection prohibitions before going to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It's just that Chen Ping'an was no longer in the city at that time, and was thrown to the Luhua Island Creation Cave by Cui Yun.

So on the contrary, it was this Yasheng who saw the last side of Haoran Embroidered Tiger. It seems that Cui Han is waiting for Yasheng to appear.

The two sides sat down at the head of the city and talked about the dispute between the three and four that year.

Lisheng and Bai Ze stayed on the riverside, neither of them set foot on the Tuoyue Mountain, and the woman in white had no interest in a Tuoyue Mountain, so she chatted with Lisheng and Bai Ze by the river.

It's been 10,000 years.

Perhaps this is the most veritable "reminiscence" in the world.

She joked: "Bai Ze, you just fight with the little master here, you win, the Temple of Literature is not moving, and if you lose, you will continue to think about it behind closed doors." ”

Bai Ze shook his head.

The ruins of the Ancient Heavenly Court are several world affairs, so Bai Ze is willing to appear here.

But as long as the Temple of Literature attacks the wilderness on a large scale, then this time, he will not stand idly by.

If it can really be so simple, a fight can decide the ownership of the two worlds, and it will not affect the mountains and mountains, Bai Ze really doesn't mind making a move.

On the side of Tuoyue Mountain, the monks of the Fourteen Realms began to climb the mountain.

Yu Dou stepped directly to the top of the mountain.

Lu Shen was chatting with the dragon slayer, but the latter didn't have a good face.

Wu Shuangchuan raised his hand, and a pocket mountain constructed of gold, silver, black and white appeared in the palm of his hand, as if he was gradually "dismantling" a Tuoyue Mountain.

Lao Xiucai took Chen Ping'an to the end.

Chen Ping'an asked in his heart: "Sir, can you help me ask Lisheng why it is named Colorful World, is there anything particular about it, is it similar to the hometown Lizhu Cave Heaven, this Colorful World, there are five Taoist opportunities?"

Chen Ping'an's cultivation path is quite complicated, but by extension, he is very blind, and he can be compared with Jiang Shangzhen.

Lao Xiucai sighed, "Back then, I and Bai Ye stabilized the world together, and I saw some clues, but it may not be the real avenue vein. Some chances are relatively shallow, such as Bai is also at the knot of the world, which is one of them. As for the Lisheng, it's hard to ask anything. Named the colorful world, it was originally the meaning of a person who must know the inside story, but unfortunately everything is good, but his temper is too strong, and the things he believes can't be pulled back by the old masters of the ten Taoist temples. ”

Lao Xiucai suddenly said: "You go and ask Lisheng, there may be a play, which is more reliable than asking Mr. ”

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Lisheng seems to have expected this matter, and he has already reminded me, suggesting that I don't think too much." ”

Lao Xiucai whispered: "Don't be afraid, Lisheng is to scare you, you are a junior, and you still work hard, don't shout a few words in vain, Lisheng has a good cultivation, and you won't be angry." Besides, the fairy sister has made great contributions before, and the old blind man can see that there is a rod and scale in people's hearts. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded vigorously, "Mr. is reasonable." A hint of a salute, I can't say it's still a hint, right?"

Lao Xiucai high-fived with a fist, "Let's talk like this, and we will smooth out the complicated truth, right?!"

Chen Ping'an took a reassuring pill, whether it was successful or not, and when he went down the mountain, he went to Lisheng to ask for it. If the colorful world is really hidden in the five avenue opportunities, waiting for all forces to fight, I help Feisheng City find one of them as soon as possible, follow the vine to touch the melon, and take the first step to settle in the bag, not too much, right? Besides, the fifth world is found and opened up by the Confucian Confucian Confucian Temple, and Feisheng City is the own family of the world, and the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, not to mention one, two are not too little, and three are not too much.

Lao Xiucai began to talk in detail about the temper of the Lisheng with this closed disciple, which pits should not be stepped on, it will be counterproductive, and which words can be talked about more, even if the Lisheng has a black face, don't be weak-hearted, there are many rules for the Lisheng, but it is not rigid.

Chen Ping'an listened with his ears pricked up, remembered them one by one, and asked tentatively: "Sir, we can't listen to the content of our chat, can Lisheng listen?"

Lao Xiucai patted his chest and promised: "Put a hundred hearts, in the end, it's not the pure monk, the most important etiquette." ”

The old monk who walked in front sang again.

Over there.

Lisheng stretched out his finger and rubbed his eyebrows.

Two chicken thieves.

Bai Ze said with a smile: "The seniors pick people and have a good vision. ”

It's talking about that young man, the moment he saw the sword master and the sword attendant, that series of subtle ups and downs of his mood.

Some people are good at self-deception, such as subconsciously hoping that the sword master and sword servant are one. Some people's hearts will be lost, insatiable, from the first in the world to the second in the world, they have to worry about their hearts.

And the gods watch the hearts of the people, which is the power of natal power. The mustard seed is small, but as big as Sumeru.

This sword-wielding man most likely doesn't mind the chosen one, whether it's good or evil. However, the sword-wielder who has been silent for 10,000 years, no matter what his original intentions are, will finally choose a "sword-wielder" for himself, and will value the latter's purity of heart. The long river of time will pass and scatter, and the sun, moon and stars, and even the avenue will flow uncertainly, shifting the trajectory. If Chen Ping'an originally believed that he was a sword spirit, but because of the sudden appearance of the sword master, there would be any additional dispersion of the mind, and the consequences would be unimaginable.

What she needs is a sword-wielder who can keep her heart.

Back then, the young man was able to "kill" the sword spirit with Ning Yao in his heart, and today's young sword cultivator can "kill" the sword master with the sword spirit.

She needs this unswerving vein for 10,000 years, always ascending, gradually reaching the top, and finally ascending to the sky.

"It was someone else who helped me pick it, and I was just bored," she said. ”

The four immortal swords that Wu Shuang descended were all imitation swords.

In fact, the first four fairy swords were all imitation swords.

Ten thousand years ago, she stripped off a part of her divinity and refined it into a long sword, becoming the first sword spirit in heaven and earth. Take her place with a sword.

Because he has reached the extreme of swordsmanship, he is destined to have no more progress, which is equivalent to repeatedly playing the sword on the battlefield again and again, and it becomes meaningless.

In later generations, the four immortal swords of Daozang, Taibai, Wanfa and Tianzhen have never been refined by monks, that is to say, monks are monks, and sword spirits are sword spirits.

The innocent sword spirit is the appearance of a little girl, the Taoist of the sword spirit of ten thousand laws, and he is a little Taoist child. In fact, they are all part of the mental manifestation of the master of the fairy sword, and at the same time, the sword spirit retains more of its own spiritual wisdom at the beginning of its birth.

The terrible thing about the divinity of the gods is that the divinity can completely cover the other divinities, and there are no ripples in this process.

And this ripple may become the inner demon of the cultivators in later generations. And even every obsession of ordinary people will fall on the side of the Western Buddha country one by one.

Someone once said that the length of a person's memory is the real life span of a person.

And the reason why Zheng Juzhong of the White Emperor City is so fearful is that this demon path giant is the best at modifying the memory of a qi practitioner, and he does it seamlessly.

She laughed, "You may think that I was testing Chen Ping'an before, but in fact, I didn't, I just thought it was funny and wanted to tease him." ”

Because she believed in him.

She said: "In the past, Chen Ping'an was actually not so boring, it was very interesting. ”

A taciturn sullen gourd does not necessarily mean that a person is boring.

For example, a young man with straw sandals on his back and tiptoeing across the stone arch bridge was very interesting.

What makes teenagers no longer so interesting seems to be the way of the world.

She pressed the palm of her hand against the hilt of her sword and glanced at the Bai Yujing Second Palm Sect who was located on the top of Tuoyue Mountain.

Really invincible?

Self-styled?

Chen Qingdu's kid doesn't have the same cheeks.

Lisheng smiled: "It's quite unbeatable." ”

Under-beaten is under-beaten.

It's just that I have to admit that this Yu Dou and Dao swordsmanship are very high.

If they exert their efforts, in the green world, the rites will lose. In Haoran World, Yu Dou will lose.

As for being in the outer world, there is no bias of time and place, and what the victory or defeat is, but unfortunately it seems that there is no chance to score a point.

However, Lisheng felt that he still had a better chance of winning. Be steady, and the odds of winning are good.

Fighting is such a thing, Yu Dou is young after all, he is a junior, and there is nothing to be ashamed of losing to himself.

Lisheng looked around and looked down at the long river of time where the golden light was gradually dissipating.

Bai Ze was suddenly shocked and looked at this little master.

Because vaguely, Bai Ze was on the riverside and closest to Lisheng, and he noticed clues.

Lisheng nodded, and said in his heart, "For all the Fourteen Realm cultivators, it is a big test. As for Chen Ping'an, he can stay out of the matter for the time being. Or it can be said that he has actually passed this big test. ”

The person who took the lead exam was the patriarch of the three religions who never appeared.

This time, the priest was just the one who distributed the examination papers.

Lisheng said: "The predecessors really want to use the sword against Tuoyue Mountain? In fact, it doesn't have to be like this. ”

She turned her head to look at Chen Ping'an, who was climbing the mountain, smiled and narrowed her eyes, and said slowly: "I listen to the master, and now he is the one who holds the sword." ”