A traveling sword cultivator from the Great Wall of Sword Qi?

Wei Jingcui was hesitant in his heart, didn't he say that the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi had all followed a city and fled to the fifth world?

Cui Gongzhuang, who is a martial artist of the Nine Realms, has already made up his mind, honestly watching from the wall, and throwing half a punch, even if he loses, he will find death.

His thoughts were much simpler than Wei Jingcui's, and he only had one thing in his heart, the sword cultivation in the world would never joke about the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not to mention that there was a current sect master of the Taihui Sword Sect standing next to this person.

Although Beiju Luzhou likes to compete with other people's ancestral halls at every turn, in fact, asking the sword is never a trivial matter, especially this kind of resentment on the mountain where the face is completely torn between the two sects, and others don't look at it.

For the title of chief guest secretary, Cui Gongzhuang has no need to gamble on the future of martial arts and his life.

If Liu Jinglong just handed the sword to lock the Yunzong from afar, asked the sword and left, and climbed the mountain with him all the way to Yangyun Peak here, admitting his identity, it was a heaven and a place.

Chen Ping'an turned his head to look at that Yang Qu, and asked with a heartfelt smile: "How do you know that I am not easy to mess with?"

On this way of climbing, Chen Ping'an thought that he was extremely relentless, and Yang really had no reason to look at himself so highly.

Yang Qu bowed his hand, and then replied in his heart: "There is a sword cultivation friend from my hometown, who I met in the rivers and lakes in my early years, and I have never been a guest of Suoyun Sect, but I have some personal friendship. ”

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "What is the surname, what mountain is from, Sect Master Yang might as well talk about it, maybe I know him." ”

The sword cultivators of Beiju Luzhou rushed to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, although there were many people, the origin was complicated, and there were both spectrum and wild cultivation, but Chen Ping'an really remembered the name.

Yang said apologetically: "I won't say the name, my friend has his own unspeakable secrets." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "What's the matter, your sword cultivation friend, has he ever been to Sun Juyuan's mansion to drink, or has he gone to Yanyuan Lane to find me for tea?"

Yang was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "Wine shop, seal, gambling house." No matter how much it is, Chen Jianxian will not be tempted. ”

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, thought for a moment, nodded, and squinted his eyes with a smile, "For the sake of your unknown friend's face, you can get out of the way, asking the sword today has nothing to do with you." Anyway, this Suoyun Sect, Yang Qu's title of sect master is just an ornament, and the grievances with the Taihui Sword Sect are mainly because your Feiqing master can't keep his mouth shut. ”

Yang really took a step back, looking at the posture, he completely ignored the reputation of the sect, and planned to stay out of the matter with Cui Gongzhuang, half of the outsiders.

Wei Jingcui, who had become a lonely man in his own territory, couldn't help but turn his head and scolded: "Yang Qu! When the enemy asked for the sword, he retreated without a fight, and he actually stood by and watched, and the face of the Suoyun Sect was lost to you!

The Immortal Patriarch's voice was very loud, and it is estimated that the peaks of the Ancestral Mountain heard these words tonight.

Yang Qu's expression was indifferent, and he said softly: "It's better than Suoyun Sect cutting off the incense in my hand tonight, in the future, this sect master's position, whether Master Wei will sit by himself, or give it to the pair of masters and apprentices of Leaky Moon Peak, it doesn't matter if the master and nephew don't care, there is no complaint." ”

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves and shook his head, "Don't make any noise, get out of the way quickly, and when we leave, when you repair the Patriarch Hall overnight, you can have a lot of work to chat." Whether you are the elders to clean up the door, or the younger generations to deceive the teachers and destroy the ancestors, it's up to you. ”

and then looked at the martial artist of the Nine Realms angrily, "You are not very old, you have no martial virtues, people who practice martial arts, you are slow and impatient, you can't hold your breath, how can you do it, among the three, the old man looks at you the most unpleasantly, and he will tie you to a stone and sink into the water to plant flowers." ”

Cui Gongzhuang's scalp was numb when he heard this, and he immediately gathered his voice into a line, and apologized to this sword immortal: "Chen Jianxian is angry, it was Cui Gongzhuang's clumsy eyes before, and he was killed by the identity of this Shilaozi's guest secretary, and accidentally offended the sword immortal seniors, the death penalty can be avoided, and the living crime is inescapable, how to punish the specifics, the sword immortal seniors just speak, Cui Gongzhuang has no words, and no complaints." ”

As a martial artist of the Nine Realms, he can't beat the permanent Dao Sword Cultivator of this color in the matter of his fists and feet, so he has to put on the Spirit Treasure Armor of the Sanlang Temple and the Golden Black Armor of the Soldiers.

Cui Gongzhuang even doubted that the "young" sword cultivator in front of him was the old sword immortal Qi Tingji who had founded a sect in Nanpo Continent.

However, I heard that Qi Tingji's appearance was handsome, and the person in front of him seemed to have some inconsistencies, Cui Gongzhuang was a little unsure of whether it was true or false, but what if it was the old sword immortal who was outside the covering skin, there was still a trick to deceive the monk of the Suoyun Sect?

Chen Ping'an sneered: "Is it a capital crime or a living crime, you have the final say?"

Cui Gongzhuang was terrified in his heart, and he couldn't complain bitterly, the four difficult ghosts on the mountain, the sword cultivation was the first, so the most difficult one was, of course, the sword immortal with the highest realm in the sword cultivation.

Wei Jingcui, the old immortal, actually flicked his sleeves, turned around and left, leaving the next sentence, "Yang Qu, you can't do anything tonight, take the initiative to give way to the way, let outsiders abuse the Ancestor Hall, and stop me from making a move, and ruin the prestige of the Suoyun Sect,"

On Yangyunfeng Mountain, countless golden threads are crisscrossed and networked, Feiqing Ancestor is not easy to resist the wind, fortunately, it is difficult to resist a vast immortal, so he pinched the trick with his fingers, and the treasure light flashed, making a secret technique of the sect, and the body turned into a palm-sized flying sparrow, carefully avoiding those strict golden sword lights, a snow-white bird, castration like an electric eraser. At the same time, the moonlit hole on the side of the Leaky Moon Peak suddenly lit up, as if a fairy bridge had been erected to lead the old ancestor back to the place of cultivation.

Liu Jinglong suddenly smiled and said, "The truth is not finished, will I let you go?"

Between Yangyun Peak and Leaky Moon Peak, the sword light of the golden silk thread shredded countless bright moonlight, gold and silver, reflecting each other.

The snow-white flying sparrow that Wei Jingcui's body transformed into seemed to be detained in a sword light cage with a dense fence.

With a roar, Wei Jingcui sacrificed a golden body of the law, holding a treasure of the mountain to the moon mirror, the mirror was bright, like a white dragon drawing water, condensing all the moon essence of a deep pool of the Leaky Moon Peak, and a half-immortal soldier rank "Biluo" emerald green robe, forcibly breaking through the cage, to the two sword cultivators on the Yangyun Peak, the old immortal raised his arm, and a graceful ascending woman appeared in the treasure mirror, the ribbon fluttered, and her feet stepped on a round of bright moon, like an ancient goddess who rode the moon in the wind.

Liu Jinglong stretched out his hand, held a long sword condensed by the sword light around him, and slashed out with a sword towards the mirror-holding hand of the Wei Essence Golden Body Law Phase.

Chen Ping'an knew that this swordsmanship was one of the famous sword moves of the previous sect master Han Huaizi.

Dagong cut jade.

It is most suitable for catching and killing between sword cultivators.

Sure enough, Wei Jingcui's golden body was not only cut off by a broken arm, but also under the impulse of the sword qi, the whole arm suddenly shattered between the heavens and the earth, and the white jade crumbs of the towering golden body fell like rain, just like the white clouds of Yangyun Peak were crushed by the immortals, and it snowed.

It's just that the treasure mirror and broken wrist of this Feiqing immortal are still hanging in the air, and the moonlight is pouring like a waterfall, like a surging water, flowing from the Yellow River cave to the world.

Liu Jinglong shook his wrist slightly, the sword light arced, and on the cloud peak, a vision was born, the scales of the xia came to gather like a city, the sky and the earth were bright red, the evening air of the mountain gathered up, and the clouds and mist rose. The tide takes the stars away, the sword light is dotted with bright milky ways, the sky is floating and the belly of the fish is white, the sky and the earth are snow-white, there are many monks in a Suoyun Sect, tonight at this moment, there is no Wei essence golden body law phase, only the law of the sword light of the Taihui Sword Sect.

Yang did see that the moon mirror appeared, and he hated it in his heart, the mountain masters of the Suoyun Sect in the past dynasties would inherit this treasure as a rule, and he was able to refine this mirror as his natal object, when Yang was among the jade purs, he was able to serve as the suzerain, and Shi Bowei Essence thought that Yang Qu's jade pur realm was not yet stable, and he could not refine the heavy treasure for the time being, so as to avoid mistakes, and the result was delayed again and again, and it was dragged on for three hundred years, but in fact, who did not know the number "Feiqing" Wei Jingcui has already regarded this treasure of the sect as a forbidden one, and does not allow others to touch it, and regards it as a bag tied to his own avenue? Wei Jingcui made a good calculation, just waiting for the ancestors of the peaks of his vein, which of his descendants will be passed on again, and he will enter the Yupu realm, so he will have his own means to force Yang Qu to let Xian, change the sect master, and when the time comes, a moon mirror, Wei Jingcui is not the left hand to give the right hand and take it back, just make a scene?

Chen Ping'an came to Cui Gongzhuang's side, Cui Gongzhuang subconsciously swept out a few steps, and before he could hide his embarrassment with words, the man followed him like a shadow, came to Cui Gongzhuang's side, put his fingers together, and gently tapped the shoulder of the martial artist of the Nine Realms, just such an understatement action, it hit Cui Gongzhuang's shoulder again and again, one foot was already deep in the ground, Cui Gongzhuang didn't dare to dodge anymore, his shoulder was in severe pain, and he only heard the person praise: " Jin Wujia, a soldier, has always heard that he has not been able to see it in person, but he is really a sword cultivator, and it costs money to practice swords, and he is shy in his pocket, and he has never had the time to make a big move, and it is estimated that he can't afford it even if he sees it. ”

Cui Gongzhuang's forehead was oozing with sweat, and he endured the pain of his shoulder that was almost crushed, and said in a trembling voice: "If Chen Jianxian likes it, the juniors are willing to give it to the seniors as a meeting gift." ”

Chen Ping'an complained: "Can't send." Just borrow. The gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, but just lends me a few days to admire, and he will return it to you later. ”

Cui Gongzhuang smiled awkwardly, thinking that it was best for the two of us not to meet again in the future. broke the fortune and eliminated the disaster, Lao Tzu should have sent away this plague god with a soldier armor pill.

Cui Gongzhuang still understands this point of the rules of the rivers and lakes, how did the soldier's armor on his body go tonight, and how did he come in the first place.

Therefore, Cui Gongzhuang's face was resolute and not distressed, and the golden crow treasure armor instantly condensed into a nail pill, bent down and bowed his head, offered it with both hands, and handed it to that Chen Jianxian.

Chen Ping'an put it in his sleeve, "If you don't fight, you don't know each other, and you will often come and go in the future." Come and go, and it's friends. ”

Cui Gongzhuang smiled bitterly.

Chen Ping'an looked at him and didn't speak, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Sanlang Temple Spirit Treasure Armor.

Cui Gongzhuang was puzzled and pretended not to know. Thinking of a dignified sword immortal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he can't really be so cheeky, borrow a golden black armor, and then think about a Sanlang Temple spirit treasure armor, everyone is going out to walk the rivers and lakes, and they can't be a person and leave a line?

Chen Ping'an said: "Can't understand people's words? I came to Yangyun Peak today, did I come, is it right? This soldier Jia Pill is just going, yes or no?"

The foreign sword immortal in the green shirt with the sword on his back, when he said this, his fingers lightly rested on the shoulders of the martial artist of the Nine Realms, and continued to tell the bitter truth, "Besides, as a pure martial artist, you are still a great master of the Nine Realms who has stomped on the great rivers and mountains of several countries, and the martial arts are already equivalent to having the protection of the gods. ”

Cui Gongzhuang endured the shock on his shoulders and the horror in his heart, stretched out his hand to twist the corner of the robe, and gently pulled it, a piece of Sanlang Temple treasure armor shrunk into a golden silk cloth talisman, and nodded with the sword immortal surnamed Chen: "What the seniors said is extremely true, but the juniors are sluggish. ”

Chen Ping'an accepted the priceless talisman armor, turned his fingers into palms, and patted the other party's shoulder, "I'm a person, I don't meet someone who is destined, I generally don't give the truth in vain, meet tonight, don't fight and don't know each other, I'll send you an old saying in the rivers and lakes, don't frown and worry in your life, don't believe it and look back at each other." ”

Cui Gongzhuang sighed in his heart, endlessly, how can he be a head?

Could it be that the sword cultivation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is such a virtue that pierces the heart with words like a flying sword?

Chen Ping'an's palm, five fingers like hooks in an instant, grabbed Cui Gongzhuang's neck, casually lifted it high, and said with a smile: "You think about it, the sword cultivation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi generally does not have my good temper, you are lucky to meet me today." Otherwise, if you change to Qi Lao Sword Immortal, Mi Da Sword Immortal and the like, you will already be on the road of reincarnation at this time. Wrong, it's your life-buying money. In the next hundred years, I will ask Sect Master Yang to help keep an eye on you, and if there is a lack of martial virtue like today, I will be free, so I will go to the Yunyan Kingdom in the north to visit Grandmaster Cui. ”

Cui Gongzhuang's feet were suspended from the ground, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked a little oozing, and his legs twitched a few times, like a grasshopper jumping a few times after autumn.

Seeing it, Yang Qu's eyelids trembled.

Is this person really a sword cultivator, not a hidden martial artist?

Keqing Cui Gongzhuang's nine

The foundation of the realm, among the martial artists on the top of the mountain in Beiju Luzhou, is not too good, but it is not bad.

The reason why he was able to become the chief of the Suoyun Sect was that Wei Jingcui took a fancy to Cui Gongzhuang's hope in the future and became a legendary stopper.

Chen Ping'an frowned and said, "If you don't speak, you just don't agree?"

Cui Gongzhuang tried to force a breath of pure true qi, but it collapsed on the spot, so his face turned red and purple, and then turned to iron blue, his hands and feet drooped, and he was a little dazzled.

Chen Ping'an let go of his fingers, and the dizzy Cui Gongzhuang fell to the ground, squatting on the ground, coughing with his head down.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "What kind of drama to play, I'm so clumsy that I'm embarrassed to watch it, if I don't get up again, I'll give you a martial artist of the Eight Realms as a gift in return." ”

Cui Gongzhuang immediately got up, took a deep breath, took a step back, lowered his head and hugged his fists: "Thank you for the grace of your predecessors not to kill, I am grateful, in the next hundred years, Cui Gongzhuang will definitely be a man with his tail between his legs, practice martial arts and boxing behind closed doors, and not waste the guidance of his predecessors today." ”

Chen Ping'an sneered, noncommittal.

Liu Jinglong had already collected his sword.

The old immortal Wei Jingcui was nailed into a stone wall of the Leaky Moon Peak.

Liu Jinglong asked in his heart: "Do you want to take the moon mirror?"

Chen Ping'an smiled angrily: "Is it like that? We are here to ask for the sword today, and we are not here to kill people and seize treasures." If this kind of thing spreads, you, the sect master of the Taihui Sword Sect, will have a reputation. ”

After that, Cui Gongzhuang's courage was broken, and the sect leader Yang Qu gave way and took the initiative to remove the ban on the Yangyun Peak Patriarch Hall, allowing Liu Jinglong to collect the sword qi of the Qunfeng, and only turned the Patriarch Hall into four pieces, one horizontal and one vertical.

Chen Ping'an drew his sword from behind his back, held the night tour in his hand, and swept with a sword, dividing a Suoyun Sect Ancestor Hall in half.

Cui Gongzhuang's heart was dead at this moment, and the green-shirted guest was indeed a sword immortal.

The two figures turned into rainbows and left.

Up and down the Suoyun Sect, the monks are like mourning and examining, the sect has suffered this catastrophe and humiliation, it is actually the ancestral hall that was demolished by two sword immortals, all the way up the mountain, from now on, it will be watched by the monks of Yizhou for a few years?

Only the sect master Yang did look calm, without the slightest look of sadness and indignation, he took out a cloud pattern jade pendant from his sleeve, and as soon as his mind moved, he was about to start the formation center and start repairing the ancestral hall. The sound of the wall cracking, like the sound of firecrackers, sounded endlessly, Yang did frown, looked intently, and found that the green-shirted sword immortal named Chen Ping'an, after a sword swept across the waist and cut open the ancestral hall, it actually caused a subtle crack in the entire ancestral hall, which was not easy to detect, and the sword qi was always condensed, as if it was holding up the upper half of the ancestral hall.

Yang was awe-inspiring.

Cui Gongzhuang rubbed his neck, his heart palpitated, go to your mother's chief guest, Lao Tzu will not come to lock the Yunzong to muddy waters in the future.

Yang Qu turned his head and smiled in his heart: "Chief Cui, the two petals of the flower are absolutely not the same, and in the same way, a sword light will not fall in the same place, think so?"

Cui Gongzhuang hesitated, unwilling to part ways with the Suoyun Sect, which would make Yang Qu and Na Wei Jingcui too embarrassed, so he found a compromise method, gathered his voices into a line, and said quietly: "My title of guest secretary can be retained, but in the past hundred years, I will not participate in any Yangyun Peak Patriarch Hall meeting." ”

Yang Qu nodded and smiled: "No problem." ”

Cui Gongzhuang sighed with emotion, "Yang Qu, it would be good if you were a veritable sect master." ”

Yang Cheng smiled and said, "It's difficult, fight for it." ”

Cui Gongzhuang took a deep look at this Jade Pu Realm, nodded in greeting, he had more dealings with the Immortal Wei Jingcui in the Nine Realms in the past, and made up his mind that he would have more dealings with this Yang Qu in the future.

Yang did glance at the Ancestral Master Hall, and simply put it on hold for the time being, anyway, it was possible to change the sect master tomorrow, so why bother.

After Chen Ping'an and Liu Jinglong left the realm of the Suoyun Sect, Liu Jinglong first flew the sword and sent a message to the Taihui Sword Sect Ancestor Hall, according to Chen Ping'an's meaning, he did not meet over there, but asked Ning Yao and his party to go directly to the Dragon Palace Cave, Chen Ping'an immediately sacrificed a caged bird, and Liu Jinglong quietly returned to the high altitude under the jurisdiction of Yangyun Peak.

Chen Ping'an took off the sword gourd and began to drink.

Liu Jinglong sat cross-legged, anyway, as far as the eye could see, it was all within the rules of the natal flying sword.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "The flying sword on the mountain transmits the message, it is not difficult for you and me to catch up, but the prohibition is extremely difficult to open, not to mention a big sect like the Suoyun Sect, don't harm me in vain." ”

Liu Jinglong said: "I still have some confidence in the lifting of the ban on the formation. ”

After the two sides finished asking the sword before, Yufeng left Yangyun Peak, Chen Ping'an said that the sect master Yang Qu, there must be a demon when things go wrong, you can't just leave, you have to see if this person has a hidden backhand.

Liu Jinglong accompanied Chen Ping'an to this place, waiting for the peaks of the Suoyun Sect to send a message from the top of the mountain.

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine and asked, "Yang is indeed this person, and the city government is very deep. Previously, on Yangyun Peak's side, I tried it once, but there was no result, so I simply made him think that I had believed it. It's a bit like dispelling suspicion with suspicion, deliberately adding to it. I almost believed it, and mistakenly thought it was the number of the immortal masters on the mountain, but after this trip to the Suoyun Sect, one side of the water and soil nurtured the other, I don't think that just one Wei essence can make the door of the Suoyun Sect become like this. ”

Liu Jinglong handed over a thick booklet, "In addition to Qionglin Sect, there are also some suspects, all of whom are on it." It is recorded that Yang does have a compass alchemy, which is not in the Ancestral Hall of the Suoyun Sect, and is claimed to be a technique to assist in finding the secret realm of the Broken Cave Heaven and Blessed Land, which was obtained by chance when Yang was young, I have deduced it several times, it is not that simple, it is estimated that the identity of the monk can be best recognized, such as seeing me, I guess that within Yang Qu's natal compass, there will be Taihui Sword Sect, Liu Jinglong and other words emerged, and then connected in series, it is a truth, but this secret method, there must be some rules and restrictions, it is impossible to have no gaps, otherwise it is just this secret technique, which can make Yang indeed cause death. ”

"This technique is simply a necessary means to walk the rivers and lakes, and if you have the opportunity, you must discuss and learn from Sect Master Yang. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, directly flipped the booklet to the Suoyun Sect, and carefully browsed Yang Qu's cultivation career, not much, just a few thousand words.

Just on the way to refining words, I still have a little experience, and I learned a Confucian word-breaking order that I have not yet mastered on the side of Gongdelin.

Liu Jinglong asked, "How many days do you plan to stay here?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "Three days is about the same." I hurried back to Aquarius. ”

Liu Jinglong said: "It's okay, I can stay here for a while longer." ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "You are the master of a sect, and you have no choice but to abolish the public because of private affairs." ”

Liu Jinglong said with a smile: "Then you don't know how my master and the ancestor master, when they were young, they pretended to be public and private for their friends, and then they were punished in the ancestral hall of the Taihui Sword Sect, and how the ancestors scolded in front of them and turned their heads to laugh." It's just that these things are not recorded in the archives and unknown to outsiders, and they are all passed down by word of mouth from generation to generation in their own homes. ”

Liu Jinglong suddenly narrowed his eyes, "It's here." I'll stay here and keep an eye on it, just in case anything else slips through the cracks. ”

Chen Ping'an stood up, Liu Jinglong glanced at the whereabouts of the flying sword, reported a general location with Chen Ping'an, and chose a mountain as the place to shoot, so that Chen Ping'an could use the thunder method to condense the wind and rain vision, intercept the flying sword, and bring it back here, Liu Jinglong will help lift the ban on the flying sword, without damaging the slightest prohibition of mountains and rivers, you can take out the secret letter and read it, and then fly the sword after reading the content.

Among the qi practitioners, some of the mountain and wild cultivators who have unique secret skills are often land immortals with a high realm, who will be scolded as "fishermen" on the mountain, and what they do is to wait for the opportunity to intercept the flying sword, which is said to be open for three years and eat for three years, but after getting it, the flying sword will naturally be destroyed, and some clues will be left, and it will definitely not be able to do Liu Jinglong so "intact and return to the original owner".

Chen Ping'an quietly walked away, and after about half an hour, he had already returned, and a pocket flying sword engraved with cloud patterns was carefully held in the palm of his hand.

Liu Jinglong drew talismans with his fingers, and while devoting his mind to overlooking the mountains and rivers of Suoyun Sect, he broke the layers of prohibitions on flying swords, peeled off the cocoon, and it came naturally.

Chen Ping'an squatted to the side with his hands in his sleeves, looking intently, Liu Jinglong didn't care about this talisman supernatural power, whether it would be stolen or not, but Chen Ping'an's eyes widened for a long time, and he shook his head, "I can't learn." ”

Liu Jinglong said with a smile: "The way of the talisman, those attacking the big talismans, it seems that the steps are cumbersome, but in fact they are often simple, but they need the unique tricks of the sect's secret transmission, which is an invisible moat, and the flying sword transmits a landscape talisman that needs to be dismantled. Hook' pattern, with the reflection of the water pattern of the old Longtan, as well as the true meaning of the strokes of the wall list book on Xiaoqingzhi Mountain, the real difficulty is still mixed with a few secret talismans outside the sect, I like to read miscellaneous books, but I just happen to understand them. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, "Coincidentally, Liu Jiuxian said it lightly." ”

Liu Jinglong stopped lifting the ban in his hand, raised his head and smiled: "Liu what?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Liu Jianxian doesn't like to drink, others don't know, I won't know?"

After Liu Jinglong opened all the prohibitions, he took out a secret letter, which was a Longmen Realm monk named Zong Sui from the Leaky Moon Peak of the Suoyun Sect, one of the descendants of the old ancestor of the Yuanying Sect, and sent it to a monk named Han Cheng of the Qionglin Sect. Zong Sui didn't use the mountain gate sword room of Leaky Moon Peak, and he was still very cautious.

Liu Jinglong reminded: "On page 39, there is a rough record of Han Cheng, I will pay more attention to this person in the future and find an opportunity to add some content." ”

Chen Ping'an turned to the page of the booklet.

Putting back the secret letter, Liu Jinglong was like a tourist visiting the garden at night, opening and closing the door one by one for the flying sword of the message, without any subtle omissions, and not a single footprint was left.

In the next three days, Chen Ping'an came and went, very busy, so he stopped the flying sword from receiving the letter, Liu Jinglong was responsible for revealing the letter, the two read the letter together, and Chen Ping'an let go of the flying sword. Most of the letters are ventilated messages from the monks of the Suoyun Sect and their friends on the mountain, and they took the initiative to talk about the sword turmoil of the Suoyun Sect, each with its own plans, and even a patriarch who practiced on the mountain was worshipped, planning to break away from the Suoyun Sect and clear the relationship, so as not to be affected by the pond fish, and to find another opportunity to show goodwill with the Taihui Sword Sect and release a few good words on the mountain...... The world is full of changes, and people's hearts are changing, as if they can be seen at a glance in a dozen secret letters.

Among them, there are two secret letters, which have not been signed, and the mountain that received the letter is the little fairy family on the mountain that even Liu Jinglong has never heard of, but after that, Liu Jinglong will go to visit each other.

One of the flying sword letters, concise and to the point, is just three sentences.

The hidden official has gone to the Suoyun Sect, and Liu Jinglong has joined hands to ask for the sword, Chen Ping'an is indeed a martial artist in the end realm, and a sword immortal in the Yupu realm, this person is very likely to have been able to kill immortals, except for sword cultivation.

Liu Jinglong sacrificed his natal flying sword in Yangyun Peak, with a very high rank, and he could become a small world by himself, and his sword intent was all over the place, but he didn't know more natal supernatural powers for the time being, and his combat power must be regarded as an immortal realm sword cultivator.

Quickly help me seize the mirror, and take the opportunity to blame the Taihui Sword Sect.

Chen Ping'an said: "Why are we in the same realm, it seems that I can't beat you? No wonder you can't compete with Wei Feiqing. ”

Liu Jinglong replied: "Then I can help you revise the content of the letter, and it will be no problem to play a bunch of Ascension Realms." Say, how many do you want to fight?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't you say drunk words again?"

is a good Liu Jiuxian, and he has reached the realm of the wine table where he can get drunk without drinking.

After quietly traveling against the wind again and releasing the most critical messenger flying sword, Chen Ping'an returned to Liu Jinglong's side, not wasting three days of waiting.

Before Chen Ping'an planned to leave for the Dragon Palace Cave Heaven, he would go to Yangyun Peak with Liu Jinglong again, or go to the small sect of the immortal family called Tonghua Mountain to see

In the end, which master behind the scenes is so powerful that he can help Yang Qu seize a moon-running mirror and sit firmly in the position of the sect master, not to mention, but also use the life of a great monk of the Immortal Realm as the capital, and pour dirty water on the Taihui Sword Sect.

Liu Jinglong said: "It's not time to scare the snake yet, I'll go over there first, and when I really need to ask for the sword one day, I will definitely notify you as soon as possible." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, Liu Jinglong did things in the most measured way, got up and said, "Be more careful yourself." ”

Liu Jinglong got up and smiled: "Be careful." ”

Chen Ping'an handed out a pot of wine, "Before the Confucian Temple was discussed, I saw the lady of Qingshenshan, it doesn't matter if there are other drinks, you see on the side of Pianran Peak, I won't persuade anything, only this pot of wine, you have to drink it." ”

Liu Jinglong hesitated, but still took the wine jug, the two sides were about to part, and there was no persuasion to drink anyway.

Chen Ping'an did not put away the caged finch and left silently against the wind.

Liu Jinglong didn't put away the natal flying sword for the time being, opened the wine jug, and took a sip, very good, when I haven't drunk the Qingshenshan wine sold in the wine store, right?

Chen Ping'an went all the way south and found Ning Yao and the others at the ferry of the Dragon Palace Cave Heaven in the Water Dragon Sect.

Millet said that they had already been to Duckweed Sword Lake as a guest.

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded.

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Shao Yuan Dynasty.

After the immortal monk strictly learned of the incident, he was speechless, his heart was turbulent, he couldn't calm down for a long time, sighed, and ordered someone to call the stern, saying that you don't have to go out, follow the Nanguang Cultivation Avenue, it's no fun.

The sternness of the red light in the past few days, as if falling into the mud from the clouds, was speechless, and couldn't help but ask his ancestor why it was.

Strict, who was already in a bad mood, was so annoyed that his face turned pale, why, the ancestor knew why he was a fart, God knows how a great monk of the Ascension Realm died violently at the gate of the mountain, his head was cut off, he raised his hand strictly, and beat the stern figure to rotate more than ten times, and fell directly from the house to the courtyard, and the strict anger rolled away, the side of his cheek was red and swollen like a hill of sternness, he stretched out his hand to cover his face, his heart was worried, and he left sadly.

Nine True Immortal Pavilion.

Pavilion Master Yun Qi, together with his fellow Daoist in the Immortal Realm, looked at the secret letter from the sect where Nanguang was located, and they were relatively speechless.

As for the descendant disciple Li Qingzhu, it is estimated that he will have no face to go down the mountain within a hundred years.

Yun Qi put down the secret letter and said in a trembling voice: "The heart of heaven is unpredictable, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable. ”

His fellow Daoist asked softly, "Who could have this sword technique to kill Nanguang on the spot, so that this Flying Ascension Realm could not even leave the gate of his own mountain?"

Yun Qi said: "It's useless to think too much, don't guess." ”

Even on the side of the Taoist couples who are closely related to the avenues of the two sides, Yun Qi never knows everything and says everything, unless he is unwilling, he really doesn't dare.

In fact, the Taoist priest didn't know why, but Yun Qi knew it in his heart, and he didn't need to guess at all.

Surely the handiwork of the city lord of the White Emperor City!

Isn't Mr. Zheng hinting at himself to pocket the sect that has no leader without the southern light?

Previously, a secret letter was sent to Aotou Mountain, asking for the white jade lingzhi from himself, is this why?

What Mr. Zheng meant, isn't he saying that you only need a half-immortal soldier to earn a sect for nothing?

The day is average.

It's just that the mountain in Nanguang is a big sect in the end, and the original background is far from being comparable to a Meishan Sword Sect, and it is extremely difficult to plan. It's just that Yun Qi thought about it, and he was pleasantly surprised, fortunately, Nanguang this old man, who is stingy by nature, only cultivated a jade realm as the sect master of the embroidered pillow, he treats several descendants, relatives and descendants, and the other group of disciples and grandchildren are even more upward and downward, year after year, raising a nest of waste, so to speak, without the sect of Nanguangguang, it is really not comparable to the Meishan Sword Sect? There are less than 100 immortal masters on the mountain, and more ability and energy are in helping the old ancestor make money.

Yun Qi's eyes were shining, and he was in a mood for a while, and he was arrogant, and he must not let down Mr. Zheng's wonderful move!

The world is green, and the great Xuandu is viewed.

Under a peach blossom tree, there is a child wearing a tiger head hat.

In this monastic place in a foreign land, there is a small pond outside the thatched hut door, and the Xuandu Taoist helped plant a pond of lotus flowers, and when the flowers bloom, the petals are long and wide, and the blue and white colors are distinct.

Whenever the wind passes, the fragrance of the flowers is light, swaying, and it is beautiful.

Since he is in the Qingyin world, the Taoist temple on the mountain is like a cloud, and there are countless Taoist officials under the mountain, he casually gave himself a Taoist name, Qinglian.

Today, the old watchman led a person and shouted in a loud voice: "Let's see who's coming." ”

Bai Ye turned his head to look and asked with a smile, "Jun Qian, why are you here?"

Liu Sixteen smiled: "I heard that Mr. said that you are here, so come and take a look." ”

Bai also said helplessly: "If you want to laugh, laugh." ”

Liu Sixteen stretched out his hand and wiped his mouth, "I'll try to hold back." ”

can be so invisible to Bai, there are several worlds, only Liu Sixteen, who once went to the mountains with Bai Ye to visit immortals.

Sun Daochang stroked his beard and smiled: "Brother Bai Ye, the beautiful scenery of the good day is full of trees and flowers, the old people are reunited, and the two of them are fine, if you don't drink today, when will you stay?"

Shiro shook his head.

Liu Sixteen persuaded: "Drink a little." ”

Shiro also nodded.

After eating hot pot in the 100,000 mountains, Ye Xiu Qingmi ate very carefully at that time, chewing and swallowing slowly, after all, if he was not careful, it was a severed head meal.

Ah Liang was full of wine and food, patted his stomach gently, and prepared to go south against the wind, and asked with a smile: "Brother Qingmi, do you think that traveling far away from the wind, not talking about the sword, is it better to walk horizontally, or is it more chic to stand straight." You don't know, this question has made me struggle for many years. ”

Feng Xuetao had no choice but to say with a clear conscience: "As long as you are a good wind, others will look at it chicly." ”

Ah Liang nodded, "Words from the bottom of my heart." ”

Feng Xuetao was silent for a moment, and couldn't help but ask, "Ah Liang, don't you usually need to practice swords?" ”

Ah Liang smiled: "You have a sick brain, you are all in the Flying Ascension Realm, and you still ask this kind of childish question, do you need to practice the sword?

Feng Xuetao endured.

After all, this guy is the first Fourteen Realm Sword Cultivator in several worlds after Chen Qingdu of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

A Confucian sword cultivator in the vast world, but he is among the fourteen realms in the green and dark world, and he breaks through the realm well, and he falls in the wild world, and the fall realm is not ambiguous.

Ah Liang suddenly asked, "Brother Qingmi, do you know what goblins in the world can't beat the most?"

Feng Xuetao shook his head and said nothing.

Ah Liang said: "Of course, it's a small waist essence. ”

Feng Xuetao didn't hear the homonym. Just think Ah Liang is making trouble again.

"Let's go, I'll take you to fight the little waist essence!"

Ah Liang waved his hand, "Ugly words ahead, if you don't have a good waist, you can't beat it." ”

Feng Xuetao originally thought that he was out of the 100,000 mountains, and the next way, he would ignore it, follow Ah Liang all the way south, and smash one when he saw a wild sect.

I never thought that it would be a smiling and drunken dinner party immediately afterward, and he was also a demon monk to do the east.

Ah Liang and the demon monk of the fairy realm were at the banquet, talking happily, calling each brother and brother, and each complained about his hard work.

Ah Liang is very much like a native sword cultivator in the wild world, and the demon clan monk of the master of the mountain is very similar to the qi practitioner in the vast world.

This mountain, in the early years on the side of Tuoyue Mountain, smashed pots and sold iron to make a lot of fairy money, and the monks on the mountain did not cross the Great Wall of Sword Qi and went to the vast world.

Ah Liang raised a glass of wine and said seriously: "Generally speaking, the wine bureau is in order, and guests are not brought in." It was I who broke the rules and had to punish myself with three cups. ”

It said righteously: "Where, where is it, your friend of Ah Liang is equivalent to a good brother who beheaded a chicken and burned yellow paper with me, be polite, treat this place as your own home!"

It raised its chin, endured the distress, and motioned to the female cultivator on the side, hurry up and go to the treasury on the hill again, and then give the dog's day, and then take a pot of treasured Luoluo River water to transport immortal brew. This thing is extremely rare, and you can't buy it with money.

The demon monk of the fairy realm, who seemed to understand Ah Liang very well, shouted a group of fox beauties, graceful and graceful, wearing tulle, looming.

Ah Liang glanced at it a few times, seemed to be a little disappointed, and directly waved his hand and said three words.

Next batch.

Ah Liang hurriedly explained: "I don't care, it's my friend, it's better to take a few bites, but my vision is still high, and it's very troublesome." ”

It laughed heartily and said, "Good things, good things, celebrities and celebrities are really heroic!"

Feng Xuetao felt that if Yasheng was here, he wouldn't be able to scold anyone, and he could directly beat Ah Liang half to death, right?

Ah Liang's face was flushed, his eyes were squinted at Feng Xuetao, and he squeezed his eyebrows, as if to say, I understand you, if you still can't look down on the beauties, if you can't change them.

At the banquet, there were a wave of beauties of all colors.

It was not easy for the immortal realm to send Ah Liang and the unknown person out of the door together.

It secretly rejoiced that it had listened to the persuasion back then, otherwise it would not be as simple as drinking and catching up when we meet again today.

At the banquet back then, Ah Liang hooked up with it and said with a smile, if he met it on the Great Wall of Sword Qi in half of his hometown in the future, as long as he met it on the battlefield over there, or heard that it had been there, then the wine owed would not be repaid.

Ah Liang and Feng Xuetao fell on a mountain thousands of miles away in the wind, and Feng Xuetao asked in a deep voice, "You won't just eat and drink all the way, right?"

Ah Liang tugged at the corners of his mouth, "What do you think, is it really a land of wind and snow in the wild world?" I advise you to be mentally prepared as soon as possible, once someone shows up to block the way, it will definitely be a vicious battle." ”

He cocked his thumb and pointed behind him, "My friend must have quietly passed the sword to Yueshan." ”

Feng Xuetao asked, "You're not angry?"

Ah Liang squatted down, looked into the distance, and said indifferently: "The road is narrow and difficult to walk, the wine glass is wide, I don't understand this reason? ”

If it doesn't, ten out of ten will be accounted for by Tuoyue Mountain.

So Ah Liang's trip was not in vain to drink the drink of his friends in the rivers and lakes.

Feng Xuetao was born in Ye Xiu, so he thought about it deeply, and nodded: "It makes sense." ”

Unconsciously, some people like the customs here, and there are not so many rules, or the rules here, so that Ye Xiu Qingmi likes it very much, and he is good at it.

Feng Xuetao asked, "Ah Liang, can you ask something, what is your natal flying sword, what is it called?" It seems that I have never heard of it. Is there only one, or is there more than one?"

Ah Liang ignored it, just knelt on one knee, twisted a handful of dirt with his hand, moved gently, crushed it finely, and squinted into the distance.

Feng Xuetao said: "Someone is following us?"

Ah Liang stood up and said with a smile: "Don't worry about these cats and dogs, let's continue to hurry, and get together when we turn around, so that I don't have to look for the east and the west." ”

Feng Xuetao knew that this guy next to him would always say something that people would mistakenly think was bragging, but it wasn't.

Ah Hao seemed to come back to his senses at this moment, "What did you ask before?"

Feng Xuetao said helplessly: "Natal Flying Sword." ”

Ah Liang smiled, "I like to drink, there is only one in the rivers and lakes, so there is only one natal flying sword." ”

Feng Xuetao was extremely curious, "What about the name?"

Ah Liang turned his head and said with a hippie smile: "In the future, if you are my enemy, ask the sword, and you will know." ”

Feng Xuetao sighed and didn't dare to say anything.

Knowing that Ah Liang was hinting to himself, in this wild world, if he encountered that kind of life and death danger in the future, he could turn against him Ah Liang and try it.

Ah Liang only has a natal flying sword, named the drinker.