The ancestral mountain of Phi Ma is called Muyi, the mountain is towering, but there is no luxury building, the monks are only that, because the monks of the Phi Ma Sect are scarce, it is even more deserted, only a mountainside hangs the plaque of "Dharma Elephant", the mansion used to entertain guests, can barely be regarded as a fairy resort.

Three days ago, Muyi Mountain began to be closed and no longer entertained guests.

Not only that, but the archway building at the entrance of the Ghost Valley has also begun to be under martial law, and those who have experienced it can not enter or exit.

From the Naiheguan Market, to the Mural City, to the area of the Swaying River, and the entire Bone Beach, I didn't think there was anything unreasonable about this.

Because the more unreasonable things have already been seen.

First of all, the three pictures of the gods and goddesses of the mural city became white drawings on the same day.

Compared with the great changes in the sky later, this is nothing, many monks in the Bone Beach are still immersed in the loss of the three blessings already have the Lord, it didn't take long for them to see a thrilling scene with their own eyes, in the middle of the night, on the land of the Bone Beach, a huge white bone appeared out of thin air, as high as a mountain, it appeared in an invincible posture, it should be the law of Gao Cheng, the lord of Jingguan City in the Ghost Valley, with brute force to open the barrier of heaven and earth in one fell swoop, when the white bone law that should have been obediently hidden in the underworld appeared, and the yang had a great road conflict, the white bone and the bone beach aura friction, Ambilight, bloomed a burst of brilliant sparks, set off the white bone law like the ancient fire god descended into the world.

The white bones are obviously chasing a touch of golden light that quickly swept south towards the Muyi Mountain Patriarch Hall, although Gao Cheng was delayed by a sword and a sword from the Ghost Snake Valley, the person who came out of the knife, hovering in the air, confronted with the white bones of a thousand zhang, as small as a grain of rice, but every time the knife is released, the wind and thunder are shocked, the brilliance soars, and it is far away, such as building a long bridge, looking at its weather, it must be the sect leader Zhu Quan of the Phi Ma Sect Undoubtedly, but there is still a sword, the momentum is not inferior to the Zhuquan of the Jade Pu Realm, and the bright sword qi rises from the earth, the sword light is like a rainbow, and it is extremely fast and straight.

The white bone law with crooked shoulders seemed to have another restraint in the Ghost Snake Valley, but he still raised a palm high, and under heavy pressure, he suddenly rolled up a thick sea of clouds, ghosts cried wolf, and the sea of clouds seemed to have piled up more than a dozen powerful ghosts and souls who could not be reborn after death, struggling in the sea of suffering.

The sea of clouds quickly pressed towards the patriarch hall of the Phi Ma Sect, and then the mountain protection array of the Phi Ma Sect opened, and more than a thousand armored puppets were swept out from the Muyi Mountain, one of them was several feet tall, wearing talismans and iron armor, and the golden and silver lines were circulating uncertainly, crashing into the sea of clouds, the sea of clouds was constantly thinned, but the momentum of the fall was still there, in the Muyi Mountain, a group of armor heroes, going forward and successively, and finally the sea of clouds and thousands of puppets of the mountains and rivers created by the Phi Ma Sect strangled each other, and finally both sides were burned.

At the same time, a ray of light spread down the mountain from the Muyi Mountain Patriarch Hall, like thunder and lightning, interweaving a bright formation on the side of the archway, and then a golden-bodied god with a height of five hundred zhang rose from the ground, holding a giant sword, and swept towards the waist of the white bone law.

The white bone law of Gao Cheng of Jingguan City could not be hit with a blow, and at the border between the Ghost Snake Valley and the Bone Beach, there was a golden body god suddenly out of the sword, the huge white bone grabbed the sword blade with one hand, and the golden light Mars fell on the ground like rain, and for a time the whole bone beach shook the sky, and the white bone law shook off the giant sword, and the body fell, and instantly submerged into the shadow of the earth, which should have retreated into the small world of the Ghost Snake Valley.

The golden-bodied god also retreated into the formation, and the light also returned to the Muyi Mountain Patriarch Hall the same way, condensing into a jewel in the mouth of a bronze dragon statue in the ancestral hall.

The night of Bone Beach slowly fell silent.

Halfway up the mountain, in the immortal mansion.

Pang Lanxi, a young man who had high hopes from the Phi Ma Sect, sat at a stone table and looked hard at the young ranger opposite, who was flipping through a yellowed soldier book that had been scavenged from the Sheep Intestine Palace.

Although Pang Lanxi is young, he has a high seniority, and he is the only descendant of an ancestor of the Phi Ma Sect, and several Jindan monks have to call him a little uncle, as for more monks in the Middle Five Realms, they can only call him a little uncle and ancestor. In the past three days, there was a guest in front of the green-shirted swordsman in the mansion, Pang Lanxi had been here a few times before, out of curiosity, he had talked about what he should have talked about, and he had asked what he should have asked, and the other party was obviously very sincere, and he didn't deliberately sell Guan Zi to go around in circles, but afterwards Pang Lanxi pondered, and it didn't seem to have said anything to the point.

It's hard to imagine that the person in front of him is the poor sour painter who had the cheekiness to bargain with himself in the mural city.

At that time, she was a childhood sweetheart, and she had to run out of the shop by herself to remind this person not to show yellow and white things when walking in the rivers and lakes, it turned out that they had deceived this guy.

The ancestor of the sect who was in charge of the precepts in the Patriarch Hall was reluctant to divulge the heavenly secrets, and only said that he would wait until the sect master returned to Muyi Mountain, but he sighed with emotion, this realm, to be able to escape from Gao Cheng's hands in the Ghost Snake Valley, this ability is really not small.

Pang Lanxi became more and more curious about what was going on in the Ghost Snake Valley, and how could this person in front of him provoke the city lord of Jingguan City.

Chen Ping'an put down the military book written by the military generals of the Shence State in his early years, remembered something, and asked with a smile: "Lanxi, the eight murals in the mural city have all become white drawings, and the shop business at the foot of the three goddesses of riding a deer, hanging inkstone and Xingyu, what will I do in the future?"

Pang Lanxi was also a little annoyed, and said helplessly: "What else, she is dying of sorrow for apricots, saying that there will definitely be no business in the future, and the mural city is now without those three blessings, and the number of guests must have plummeted, what can I do, so I had to comfort her, and said some big truths I heard from my senior brother and nephew, I never thought that Apricot not only didn't appreciate it, she sulked with me and ignored me." Chen Ping'an, why is the apricot like this, I am obviously kind, why is she still unhappy. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Do you want to know why?"

Pang Lanxi nodded and said, "Of course." ”

Chen Ping'an's smile was even stronger, "Lanxi, I heard that your grandfather still has a few boxes of complete sets of gallery fill-in goddess drawings in his hands, and it is the most time-consuming and painstaking work of your grandfather's life." ”

Pang Lanxi was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he said categorically: "As long as you can help me solve my doubts, I will steal the painting for you!"

Chen Ping'an was a little speechless, and stretched out his hand to signal Pang Lanxi, who had already stood up, to sit down quickly, "The gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, and I don't covet those sets of gallery fillers, I just hope you can persuade your grandfather to start writing again and draw one or two sets of hard yellow corridor fillers that are not too inferior, I am spending money to buy them, not asking you to steal them." One set is sufficient, two sets are better, and three sets are best. ”

Pang Lanxi was a little skeptical, "That's it?"

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Pang Lanxi was still a little hesitant, "Stealing is good or bad, the disadvantage is that you will definitely be scolded, maybe you will be beaten, and the advantage is that you can buy and sell with a hammer, and it will be more profitable." But if the dead skin is grinding my grandfather's pen, it is not easy to really paint with heart, my grandfather has a strange temper, we have been taught up and down in the Phi Ma Sect, he always said that the more attentive he paints, the more god-like, so if he buys it for the vulgar men in the world, the more he offends the eight goddesses. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, "Sincerity is spirituality, without this pious foundation, your grandfather may not be able to draw that charm, otherwise the so-called Danqing Holy Hand, copying the scroll, delicately revealed, what's the difficulty? But why is it still your grandfather who is the most wonderful? Just because your grandfather is in a clean state of mind, I can't say that those eight goddesses were all in his eyes back then. ”

Pang Lanxi blinked.

Is this honest, or is it sycophancy?

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Outside the mansion, a tall white-haired old man with a pen and inkstone hanging from his waist turned his head to look at a close friend of the Phi Ma Sect Ancestor, who was putting away his palm.

The white-haired old man asked, "This baby's realm, shouldn't you know that we are eavesdropping?"

Old Ancestor smiled: "I helped you cover up your qi, you shouldn't know, but there are countless spells in the world, and there may not be no accidents." Just looking at the fact that he can escape from the Valley of the Devil, you can't speculate with common sense. ”

The white-haired old man stroked his beard and smiled, "No matter what, these words have won my heart." ”

The ancestor of the Phi Ma Sect was the person who had followed Jiang Shangzhen into the secret realm of the mural before, "Are you really willing to sell?"

Pang Lanxi's grandfather, Pang Shanling, had a grand ambition when he was young, and vowed to paint all the magnificent mountains in the world, but later he settled down on the side of the Phi Ma Sect for some reason, Pang Shanling asked in a low voice: "Let's take a look? I would like to hear how this foreigner boy will guide Lanxi." ”

The ancestor frowned and said unhappily: "People are guests, I couldn't resist you before, so I used some magical powers, and then eavesdropping, it is not in line with our Phi Ma Sect's hospitality." ”

Pang Shanling glared and said: "Lanxi has lost the blessing of the deer riding goddess, if you bump and bump on the love barrier again, I want to see if Lanxi's master will scold you for being a bloody dog!"

The ancestor sneered: "His ability to scold people is great, but my ability to beat people is better than him, when did he not scold people for a while, he lay on the bed for a month." ”

Pang Shanling suddenly smiled: "I'll give you a set of hard yellow goddess pictures when I turn around, which is worthy of the reputation of the four characters of wonderful pen and flowers." ”

The ancestor raised his palm, looked at the mountains and rivers, and said with a smile: "Just wait for your words." It's rubbing, it's not refreshing. ”

It's just that this ancestor quickly put away his supernatural powers, and Pang Shanling wondered, "Why?"

Old Ancestor smiled: "The other party is not very happy, let's accept it when we see it." Otherwise, go back to the sect master and sue me for a trick, or I won't be able to eat and walk around. There was such a big movement in the Ghost Snake Valley, and it was not easy for Gao Cheng to take the initiative to show his appearance, leave the lair, and appear in the Bone Beach, the sect master not only took action himself, but we also used the mountain protection array, and it was only then that it was cut off for a hundred years of cultivation, and the sect master must have been in a terrible mood when he returned to the mountain this time. ”

Pang Shanling was a little worried, in the past two days, the Ghost Valley has been completely cut off from the outside world, although the natal lamps in the Patriarch Hall are still on, which means that the monks stationed in the two towns of the Phi Ma Sect Qinglu and Lan Musk Deer have no casualties. But God knows if that Gao Cheng will be angry, and simply break the net with the Phi Ma Sect, and the pattern of the confrontation between the Bone Beach and the Ghost Valley for thousands of years will be broken in an instant, and Pang Shanling is afraid that suddenly at a certain moment, the ancestral hall will be a bleak end where the natal lamps will be extinguished one after another, and the speed of extinguishing will definitely be extremely fast.

When the time comes, no one can guarantee that a few lamps will be left in the end, whether it is the sect master Zhu Quan, or Jindan Du Wensi, there are no exceptions, there is really a big war to kick off, in the style of the monks of the Phi Ma Sect, it is not said that the natal lamp will be the first to go out, but it is these great monks.

The old ancestor guessed what Pang Shanling was thinking, and comforted with a smile: "This time Gao Cheng hurt his vitality, he must be furious, this is a reasonable thing, but there are still a few good news in the Ghost Snake Valley, the one who came out of the sword before was Pu Yu of the White Cage City, and then there is the Yuan Ying Soul who was born as a military general of the Divine Strategy Country, and he has always been at odds with Jingguan City. Don't forget, there is still the peach forest in the Ghost Snake Valley, and the two worldly masters in that temple and one view will not be wantonly killed by Gao Cheng. ”

Pang Shanling nodded slightly, "I hope so." ”

Over there at the mansion.

Pang Lanxi didn't care, or his childhood sweetheart's apricots were the most important, and said: "Okay, you say, but it must be me who makes sense, otherwise I won't go to Grandpa's side to scold." ”

Chen Ping'an first raised his hands and clenched his fists, showing that the immortal master on the side of the accident should not get an inch, and then gently put one hand on the book of soldiers, and gently stroked the palm of his hand, after he left the Ghost Valley, he found that most of the books carefully collected by the demon hunting fairy in the Sheep Intestine Palace were properly maintained and in good condition, which were all rare books that had survived for thousands of years, and even a single book, so he was in a good mood and began to solve the doubts of the young man in front of him, and laughed softly: " Lanxi, do you think it is difficult for you to enter the Jindan realm and become a land immortal in the eyes of a mortal master?"

Pang Lanxi said sincerely: "Chen Ping'an, it's really not that I'm boasting, Jindan is easy, Yuanying is not difficult." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, what Pang Lanxi said was the truth, he stayed in the mansion of the Phi Ma Sect in the past few days, through the small talk with the young man in front of him, and the exchanges between several descendants of the Phi Ma Sect, including Yang Lin, the Jindan monk of the Mural City, he roughly knew the weight of Pang Lanxi in the Phi Ma Sect, and it was very likely that he was cultivated as a future sect master, and at least he should be a person who held the power of the Phi Ma Sect.

Moreover, Pang Lanxi is extremely talented, pure-minded, and kind to others, whether it is congenital or acquired, it is incomparably compatible with the Phi Ma Sect. This is the wonder of the avenue, if Pang Lanxi was born in Shujian Lake, the same person, maybe the achievement of the avenue will not be high, because Shujian Lake will continue to wear down Pang Lanxi's original heart, so that it will affect his cultivation and chance, but in the Muyi Mountain of Pi Ma Zong, it is like a fish in water, as if it was a match made in heaven. Probably this is the so-called one side of the water and soil to raise one side of the people, some complaining about the sky, may not be completely unself-aware, it is really bad luck at that time.

Seeing that Chen Ping'an was in a daze, Pang Lanxi couldn't help but remind: "Chen Ping'an, don't be confused, one or two sets of corridor fillers are beckoning to you, why are you wandering thousands of miles?"

Chen Ping'an apologized, and then asked: "You are a mountain immortal who is destined to live a long life, but your apricot girl is a mortal in the market under the mountain, have you ever thought about this? Ordinary women, at the age of forty, will have some gray hair, Jiazi is old, maybe she is already a gray-haired old woman, when the time comes, how do you let that apricot girl face a Pang Lanxi who may still be a teenager, or at most a weak crown?"

Pang Lanxi's heart tightened, and he muttered: "I can deliberately follow the time and people, and don't let that appearance stay forever and become a white-haired old man." ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "You are wrong and wrong. ”

Pang Lanxi raised his head, looking dazed.

Chen Ping'an said: "Not to mention that when the time comes, your old man in Panglanxi will still be introverted and lustrous, and don't talk about it." ”

Chen Ping'an paused for a moment and asked softly: "Have you put yourself in your shoes and think about the apricot girl you have in mind? Some things, how you think, how well you think, no matter how good your original intentions are, must they really be good? Is it necessarily right? Have you ever thought that giving the other party real kindness has never been wishful thinking on the part of me and us?"

Pang Lanxi wanted to speak and stopped.

Chen Ping'an said slowly: " On the side of the mural city, I was just a passer-by who met you in Pingshui, since she will let you chase you out of the shop, remind me to be more careful, such a kind heart, must be a good girl worthy of your liking, I observed the two of you in the shop before, as a bystander, I can roughly see that the apricot girl is a delicate but can be a person with a broad mind, extremely rare, so it will not be because you are already a fairy in the mountain of Pi Ma Zong Eat Xia and drink dew, she is just a perennial dealer who deals with money at the foot of the mountain, and you will be ashamed of yourself, she is not so。 Do you really know how rare and good this state of mind is?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "You don't know." ”

Pang Lanxi was speechless, her lips moving slightly.

Chen Ping'an said: "So over the years, in fact, she is taking care of your state of mind, I hope you can practice with peace of mind, and climb high step by step on the mountain, if I guess correctly, every time you rarely go down the mountain to help in the shop, when you are separated, she will not show too much reluctance in person, and you will be a little depressed afterwards, worried that she actually doesn't like you like you as much as she likes, right?"

Pang Lanxi's eyes were a little sour, and she pursed her lips tightly.

Chen Ping'an sighed and took out a pot of wine, not an immortal brew, but the kind of hometown rice wine that Longquan County exported to Dali and Jinggi, Chen Ping'an took a sip gently, "You never really thought about her thoughts, but you thought about what I should do, okay?"

Pang Lanxi shook his head, "It's not good, it's not good." ”

"So, this time the mural city goddess picture has no good fortune, the shop may not be able to open, you just think it's a small thing, because for you Pang Lanxi, it's naturally a small matter, a market shop, can you have a few more small summer dollars a year? However, you don't know at all, a shop that happens to be opened at the foot of the Phi Ma Sect Mountain, how big a deal is for a girl in the market, without this livelihood, even if it is just to move to the market, isn't it a big deal for her?"

Chen Ping'an took another sip of wine, his voice was soft and mellow, and the content of his words was like wine, and he said slowly: "A girl's thoughts are probably always longer than those of teenagers of the same age, how to say it, the difference between the two, just like the idea of a young man, is to walk on a mountain, only look at the high places, but the girl's mind is a winding river, zigzag, flowing into the distance." ”

Pang Lanxi wrinkled his face vigorously, not knowing what sad picture he remembered, just thinking about it made this young man who had no big worries and no long-term worries worry, and there were already some tears in his eyes.

Chen Ping'an glanced at him and sighed softly.

It can be said that Liu Laocheng, who has a tough heart and seems to have a hard-hearted heart, has never fallen on the word love.

Chen Ping'an suddenly laughed, "What are you afraid of? Now that you know more, you will do better in the future and think more for her." It's really not good, I feel that I'm not good at pondering my daughter's thoughts, then I'll teach you the stupidest way, talk to her heart, don't feel embarrassed, men's face, outside, try not to lose it once, but on the side of the favorite woman, you don't need to be strong in everything from time to time. ”

Pang Lanxi nodded, wiped his face, and said with a bright smile: "Chen Ping'an, how do you know so much?"

In the end, he is a cultivator, after breaking it, if he takes off a leaf of obstacle, Pang Lanxi's state of mind returns to clarity.

Chen Ping'an raised the wine jug in his hand and shook it, "I'll go to the rivers and lakes, I'll drink." ”

Pang Lanxi asked curiously, "Is the wine really that good?"

Chen Ping'an didn't speak, just drank.

Still patiently waiting for news from the Ghost Valley.

In fact, there are some things that Chen Ping'an can explain more clearly to the young man, but once he spreads out and says that context, it may involve the Great Dao, which is a big taboo for the monks on the mountain, and Chen Ping'an will not cross this thunder pool.

Moreover, the love of teenagers and girls is ignorant and confused, but it is a kind of beauty, why bother to break it and talk too much.

Pang Lanxi said goodbye and left, saying that at least two sets of hard yellow goddess pictures, he didn't run away, just wait for his good news.

Chen Ping'an was about to walk out of the courtyard gate when Pang Lanxi suddenly called out to the young man and said with a smile: "By the way, you remember one thing, if the words I said to you really make sense, when you do it, you still have to think about it, it may not sound good, it will definitely be suitable for you." ”

Pang Lanxi waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'm not really stupid, don't worry, I'll figure it out for myself!"

Chen Ping'an got up and walked around the stone table and practiced six steps to walk the pile.

In the twilight of this day, Chen Ping'an stopped his fist and turned his head to look.

In the direction where the white bone law and the golden armor god appeared in the bone beach before, there was a figure coming against the wind, and when an earth immortal did not deliberately restrain his momentum and traveled far away against the wind, the thunder often vibrated and the movement was great. It's just that after entering the Five Realms and "merging" with heaven and earth, you can be silent, and even the ripples of the qi machine are almost non-existent. The figure that came straight towards Muyi Mountain should be the sect master Zhu Quan, the Yupu Realm, but it still caused such a big movement, either it was a deliberate demonstration to deter some forces lurking in the Bone Beach and ready to move, or in the Ghost Snake Valley, this Phi Ma Sect Master had already suffered a heavy blow, resulting in an unstable realm.

After the figure swept into the Muyi Mountain, it suddenly stopped, and then shot at the halfway mountainside mansion like an arrow.

In the small courtyard, the wind was chaotic, blowing Chen Ping'an's sleeves.

It is the Zhu Quan who practiced in Qinglu Town.

Chen Ping'an hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, Sect Master Zhu." ”

Zhu Quan waved his hand, sat at the stone table, saw the wine jug on the table, and beckoned: "If you are really sincere, please quickly invite me to drink a pot of wine to quench my hunger." ”

Chen Ping'an sat opposite and took out a pot of rice wine, "It's just hometown rice wine, not mountain immortal wine." ”

Zhu Quan uncovered the mud seal, raised his head and took a big sip, and after wiping his mouth, "It's lighter, but it's wine not water." ”

She glanced at the young man sitting quietly opposite, and asked, "Are you familiar with Pu Bone?" During your previous travels in the Ghost Snake Valley, even if you went on a rampage with Yang Ningxing, I didn't even look at it, I don't know how capable you are to let Pu Bone sword for you." ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I'm not familiar." To be exact, it's a bit of a holiday. On the side of Crow Ridge, I had a conflict with the greasy city ghost, and it was Pu Yu who prevented me from chasing and killing Fan Yunluo. Later, Pu Yu took the initiative to look for me again, and when I saw him fighting with a sword, I asked him why he didn't covet the long sword behind my back. ”

Zhu Quan said that this rice wine was bland, but he didn't drink less, and soon saw the bottom, slapped the wine jug on the table, and asked, "What is the saying about Pu bones?"

Chen Ping'an smiled but did not speak.

Zhu Quan sighed, these two are really all the way?

What's the matter, wearing a green shirt, using that sword, and then it's amazing?

However, Zhu Quan glanced at the wine jug, forget it, they have all drunk other people's wine, so they still have to be polite, besides, any foreign man, with that Jiang Shangzhen shit in front of him, in Zhu Quan's eyes, is a good man like a flower. What's more, the young man in front of him, who had previously used "Da Li Phi Yun Mountain Chen Ping'an" as a straight to the point, that deal, Zhu Quan still liked it quite much, Phi Yun Mountain, Zhu Quan had naturally heard of it, and even the Da Li Beiyue deity Wei Yan, she had heard it several times, and there was no way, the wealth of the Phi Ma Sect in other continents was counting on the cross-continent ferry. And this second sentence of claiming to be Chen Ping'an, she also believes that the young man said that he accounted for half of the Niujiaoshan ferry, so in the next five hundred years, all the berths of the ferry of the Phi Ma Sect do not need to spend a snowflake money, Zhu Quan thinks that this old lady I don't need to spend a copper plate for a long time anyway, absolutely do it! This is going to get out, who dares to say that she, the sect master, is a loser?

But Zhu Quan was still a little depressed, this guy in front of him was too much like his sworn enemy Pu Bone, and said with a smile: "Actually, you are doing this too much, you found me before, there is no need to give conditions at all, as long as it is for the north, not to mention Jingguan City, it is any bone frame that I don't like my eyes, I will stop it, are you distressed at this time?

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Sect Master Zhu is arrogant and righteous, this is the style of the Phi Ma Sect, but I am a guest, a junior, I can't be a man, and I still have to have the number of courtesies." ”

Zhu Quan rubbed his chin, "The words are good words, but why don't I listen to them." ”

Chen Ping'an took out another pot of wine.

Zhu Quan nodded and smiled: "The words are not pleasing to the ear, but you are much more pleasing to the eye." ”

Chen Ping'an picked up the pot of rice wine that had not been drunk before and drank it slowly.

Zhu Quan glanced at the young man's grinding and chirping drinking path, shook his head, and it was not pleasing to the eye again.

"No more wine. ”

Zhu Quan drank the second pot of wine and put the empty wine jug on the table, "Pu Bone really annoyed Jingguancheng this time, and it won't be too comfortable next." It's just that this guy never cared about that anyway. Gao Cheng also annoyed him, let's fight, it's not okay if you don't go all out, but if you fight to the death, you can really kill Pu Bone, but Jingguancheng will hurt some vitality, and if you don't fight, you can't do it, after all, Gao Cheng lost face this time, first killed you, and dragged the broken net of the ginger dog thief for a long time, and waited until Gao Cheng returned to the Ghost Valley, guess what, and he was reluctant to tear the broken net full of snowflake money, so he could only pinch his nose and put it away, haha, Gao Cheng was used to this kind of thrifty housekeeping before he became famous in Bone Beach, and after he became famous, he never thought that there would be this dayJiang Shangzhen, a rotten maggot with a big black heart, can still do a good thing in this life. ”

Zhu Quan felt very happy and laughed, so he naturally stretched out his hand.

Chen Ping'an sighed in his heart, took out the third pot of rice wine and put it on the table.

Zhu Quan began to drink, probably because he felt that he couldn't talk about it anymore when he asked someone for wine, so he also began to drink in small sips to save some drink.

Sure enough, it was the city lord of Jingguan City.

The most powerful heroic spirit in the Valley of the Devil.

Previously, when Chen Ping'an was determined to escape from the Ghost Valley, he also had a guess, and all the Yuanying ghosts recorded in the "Reassuring Collection" in the north were carefully screened In fact, the scope of application is not narrow, except for wild cultivation, of course, and then there are many accidents in the world, and there is nothing inevitable. Therefore, even if Chen Ping'an thinks that Yang Ning's so-called northern snooping, Gao Cheng in Jingguancheng is the least likely, Chen Ping'an is just a person who is used to imagining the worst, so he directly regards Gao Cheng as an imaginary enemy!

Otherwise, Chen Ping'an was already in Qinglu Town, and Zhu Quan, the sect leader of the Phi Ma Sect, was practicing a few steps away, and he still needed to spend two golden earth shrinking talismans to break through the sky and leave the Ghost Snake Valley? This self-help situation, from the small summer money thrown to the ghost general of the Copper Smelly City to defend the city, has really begun to operate quietly.

In fact, deep in Chen Ping'an's heart, he has barely found a line and a vein.

On this line, there will be many key nodes, such as the cliff chain bridge, Yang Ningxing said his feelings.

On the bank of the Black River, the old monk looked at the opposite bank, and the Buddha sang and said a seemingly casual sentence "turning back is the shore".

After entering Qinglu Town, which is said to be the most stable in the Ghost Snake Valley, he couldn't draw a pen, and the kind of restlessness that he couldn't even do with the sword furnace stake was extremely rare.

If you push it further, it is the Tianguan goddess of the mural city, Tu Fuyuan, who rides a deer and walks out of the picture scroll, goes to the swaying river ferry, and turns into an old woman to test herself.

Mural City can be said to be the first place for Chen Ping'an to set foot in Beiju Luzhou!

Yang Ning's pure evil thoughts of refining into mustard seeds, the scholar had an unintentional remark in the waterside ancestral temple, saying that he had never won Chen Ping'an once.

Things in the world have always been blessed and miscarried.

Chen Ping'an was deeply touched by this.

What are the consequences if the mind is blindly immersed in good fortune?

At this moment, even if Chen Ping'an was far away from the Ghost Snake Valley and was in the Muyi Mountain of the Phima Sect, he was still a little afraid.

Just imagine, if you are in the copper stinky city as a smooth wind and water burden, under normal circumstances, it is natural to continue to travel north, because there were constant turmoil along the way before, but there were no dangers, but everywhere to pick up leaks, no great good things are coming, but good luck is repeated, earn a little here, earn a little there, and the deer riding goddess has nothing to do with herself in the end, Jixiao Mountain Thunder Pool has nothing to do with him, Baojing Mountain Fuyuan still has nothing to do with himself, he Chen Ping'an seems to rely on his own prudence, plus "a little bit of luck", this seems to be Chen Ping'an will feel the most comfortable, One of the least dangerous states.

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes and drank all the rice wine in the pot in one gulp.

Zhu Quan glanced at the long sword behind Chen Ping'an, shook his head slightly, and felt that it should not be this thing, Jingguan City Gao Cheng, although he is the old enemy of the entire Phi Ma Sect, but the sect masters of the Phi Ma Sect in the past generations have recognized that this Ghost Valley Heroic Spirit Co-Master, whether it is cultivation or mind, is not bad, and can be described as a hero among ghosts. So even if the young man really carried a half-immortal soldier on his back, Gao Cheng would not be so coveted, let alone so angry, Zhu Quan rarely slapped the draft before speaking, and after brewing some words, he said: "Why did you provoke Gao Cheng's target, I don't ask, you don't have to take the initiative to say, this is a grudge between you." Of course, fighting for your life with Gao Cheng and Jingguancheng has always been the responsibility of our monks of the Phi Ma Sect, and there is no resentment in life and death, you also don't need to escape this time, you are to take refuge in my Muyi Mountain, you feel that you must get involved in the future, do a favor or something, there is no need, you and I don't need to be so polite. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Okay." ”

Zhu Quan smiled: "Good boy, you're welcome." ”

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The peach forest of the ghost valley, the small Xuandu view.

The old Taoist stood under the towering peach tree, the mist at his feet, and then it seemed to slowly spread out a huge landscape painting.

When a scholar appeared on the picture scroll, he walked into the copper city and went to participate in the imperial examination like child's play.

Xu Zhu, the "little Taoist boy" holding the dust in his hand, was terrified in his heart, and said in a trembling voice: "Master, this is the legendary long scroll of time?"

The old Taoist nodded, "The head of the Yunxiao Palace of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty personally sent a letter to our Xiaoxuandu Temple, to help Yang Ning protect the Tao for the teacher, and do good things to the end, so he drew this picture scroll for the teacher." But don't worry, this is just a copy of the real map, the cost will not be too great, others can only watch it three times, the reason why you see it once is that you want to look at the Tao one or two, the stone of other mountains can attack jade, so you look carefully. ”

Xu Zhu was shocked and said: "That little Tianjun of the Chongxuan Administration, anyway, there is that brother who is picking up things in Baojing Mountain, and Yang Ningxing himself is just coming to play in the Ghost Snake Valley, why do you need to do this?"

The old Taoist smiled: "At first, I was also puzzled as a teacher, but I guessed that most of it involved the battle of the Great Dao. When you finish reading this picture for yourself, the truth will come out. ”

Xu Zhu's eyes widened, unwilling to miss a detail in the scroll.

It's just that what Yang Ningxing did in the Copper Stinky City is really unsightly, if this picture scroll is not a horse map, Xu Zhu will feel that the master is making a big fuss, and the head of the Yunxiao Palace is even more worrying.

But when Xu Zhu saw that the summer lady of Peeling Mountain was turned into black smoke by the "scholar", she swallowed it in one gulp, and above the wall, there was a young swordsman.

Xu Zhu's expression became a little solemn.

Since then.

Xu Zhu was terrified, and his mind fluctuated.

When the landscape painting scroll under his feet finally came to an end, it turned into a scroll and was gently held in his hand by the master.

The old Taoist smiled: "What do you think?"

Xu Zhu said embarrassedly: "If the disciple is the ...... Good brother, I don't know how many times I have died at the hands of Yang Ningxing. ”

The old Taoist nodded, "If you are this person, you will not be able to escape from the Ghost Valley." ”

Xu Zhu remembered the previous movement in Qinglu Town, and the subsequent battle of immortals, this little Taoist boy was a little discouraged.

The old Taoist looked at this proud disciple and smiled: "What, this makes me feel inferior to others? If the teacher tells you that this foreign ranger, his real age, but he is in his early twenties, will you still crash to death under the peach tree?"

Fine sweat oozed from Xu Zhu's forehead.

The old Taoist shook his head and sighed: "Idiot." In the midst of the fate of the coexistence of fortune and danger, it is really a good thing to fight again and again? Caught in the red dust, entangled in cause and effect, how terrible it is for a cultivator. Take a step back and say, you Xu Zhu are really not such a person now, don't you practice and don't realize the Dao? So when you become a teacher, do you just want to be disheartened and tell yourself when you think that there is that Dao Ancestor in the high place, a little lower, and that there are those three veins in the Palm Sect, and even lower, and even the Ascended Immortals in Bai Yujing?"

Xu Zhu raised his head, his eyes blank.

The old Taoist snapped Xu Zhu's forehead lightly, "We Taoists, we are cultivating our own kung fu and our own affairs, and the enemy is only the cage of rules that are withered and prosperous, and everyone lives and dies, not others." What does the rise and fall of other people's honor and disgrace have to do with me? In the teacher's view, the true avenue of prosperity is not to be fought for, but it is just ...... Forget it, it's useless to say more. ”

Xu Zhu took a step back and made a joke, "Master, the disciple understands a little. ”

The old Taoist nodded with satisfaction, "That's enough." ”

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Originally, each mural was a secret territory of the fairy family with a door.

With the eight murals all becoming white drawings, the aura of this immortal cave has also lost most of it, and it has become an ordinary secret realm with insufficient caves and more than blessed land, and it is still a treasure land of feng shui, but there is no sense of amazement.

Jiang Shangzhen walked in it again, very disappointed.

After he used his natal object willow leaf to cut open the canopy of the sky and returned to the Bone Beach, he did not leave Beiju Luzhou, but quietly came to this secret realm.

There are some things that I don't want to understand, and I always feel itchy.

And hiding in the place, killing two birds with one stone, one is safer than hiding in Muyi Mountain, and the other is worried that after having a bad relationship with Nahe Xiaoliang, the sequelae will be more terrible, that ruthless girl is a blessed and terrifying lord, once he hates himself, it is very likely, as long as he Jiang Shang is really in the general Beiju Luzhou boundary, he will suffer inexplicably, the catastrophe will not come, but it will definitely be very disgusting, for example, Jiang Shangzhen is very worried that he will show his head casually in the Bone Beach or Muyi Mountain, and then he will not die and meet an old girl who travels in the south, and then he will snot and tears to himself, crying and complaining, Jiang Shangzhen can't stand this kind of reunion the most。

It's just that Jiang Shangzhen was lying in the flowers of this secret place and thinking, sitting on the bed with splendid bedding and thinking, lying on the dresser with lingering fragrance, sitting on the railing of the high-rise building where the fairy sisters must have been lying down, after all, there are still some things that have not been thought through, as if in the blink of an eye, about three days have passed.

If you can't figure it out, just ask.

Jiang Shangzhen controlled the natal object and knocked aggressively at a door.

Soon the familiar face of the Phi Ma Sect Ancestor came, as soon as he saw this person, he was angry, he shouted angrily: "Jiang Shangzhen, don't you get out of here?!

Jiang Shangzhen sat on a railing, overlooking the grumpy old guy, and said with a hippie smile: "Don't mind, if you have something to say, I am now an ally of your Phi Ma Sect......"

The ancestor of the Phi Ma Sect is not talking nonsense, and he is going to fight.

Jiang Shangzhen hurriedly raised his hands and said solemnly: "I have something to find your sect master Zhu Quan, and of course the guest who is staying on your mountain, it is best to let them come here to talk." ”

The ancestor has already mastered his natal object, looking at the posture, it is not as simple as stretching his muscles and bones.

Jiang Shangzhen gently patted the railing with both hands, and said helplessly: "This is a precious family business of your Phi Ma Sect, and it is not your loss?"

The ancestor sneered, and when the natal wooden card appeared, there were already four Heavenly King statues and gods standing around, their limbs moving slowly, and the golden light continued to condense in their eyes.

Jiang Shangzhen was afraid that the monks of Beiju Luzhou would play this one, and they would do it first.

If it was back then, Jiang Shangzhen would really have eaten this set, Jiang Shangzhen was just a Jindan realm at that time, but he dared to claim that he was the first in the ability to take the initiative to cause trouble, the first in fighting and scolding, and the first in the ability to run away when the opportunity was not good, and he claimed to be the leader of the three. But on this trip to Beiju Luzhou, Jiang Shang really didn't plan to come out again.

Jiang Shangzhen glanced at the high place and breathed a sigh of relief.

In a sea of clouds high in the secret realm, the embroidered shoes of the sect leader Zhu Quan appeared again, which were as big as a hill at first, covering the sky and the sun, but the moment they landed, they returned to their normal figure.

Zhu Quan still has that Chen Ping'an by his side.

The two appeared in the gallery on the top floor of the towering attic.

Zhu Quan asked the ancestor to return to Muyi Mountain.

The ancestor scolded and scolded, and put away the natal objects and the four heavenly kings like gods.

Jiang Shangzhen laughed and jumped off the railing, "Xiao Quan'er, they all say that if we don't see each other for three days, we haven't seen each other for ten years, do you want me? I know, I must not want to do it at all, right?"

Zhu Quan didn't bother to look at him squarely, and said to Chen Ping'an: "Don't worry, if there is trouble, I will rush over." Slaughtering this color embryo, I am even more energetic than stepping on the Jingguan City. ”

Jiang Shangzhen didn't care, leaned on the railing, made a fan with his hands, fanned the wind gently, and said with a smile: "Xiaoquan'er is really the same as back then, very lively and cute." ”

Zhuquan disappeared in a flash, and returned to Muyi Mountain from the sea of clouds.

As soon as the ancestor of the Phi Ma Sect and the sect master Zhu Quan left, Jiang Shangzhen waved his sleeves, and strange magic weapons appeared one after another from his sleeves, which directly blocked the gate of the sea of clouds that led directly to Muyi Mountain, and the other eight small doors of the mural.

Then on the side of Yunhai, there was a faint voice from Zhu Quan, "Jiang Shangzhen, are you looking for a cut", and then Yunhai shook, it is estimated that Zhu Quan began to slam the door on the side of Muyi Mountain.

Jiang Shangzhen waved his sleeves again, and one after another dazzling magic weapons flew out of his sleeves, completely blocking the gate of the sea of clouds, and then swore loudly: "If I commit murder here, I will beat you to death as soon as I go out, will it be successful?"

Chen Ping'an was indifferent to this, he carried a pot of wine, threw a pot of wine at Jiang Shangzhen, and said, "Thank you." ”

Jiang Shangzhen no longer had the previous joking look, and said with emotion: "I'm curious, have you guessed who shot at you?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Isn't it Gao Cheng?"

Jiang Shangzhen didn't have any jokes, just stared at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an jumped up lightly and sat on the railing, while Jiang Shangzhen also sat on the side, drinking separately.

Chen Ping'an said: "If you ask so, I am really sure." ”

Jiang Shangzhen was puzzled: "Then I wonder even more, I have inquired about your past through various channels, and it stands to reason that you will not have such a deep relationship with her." ”

Chen Ping'an first said a digression, "Sect Master Zhu told me earlier that after Pu Yu of Bailong City took out his sword to Gao Cheng, he replied to her with a sentence of 'swordsman acts, heaven and earth are unrestrained', which is really good. ”

Jiang Shangzhen took a big sip of wine, his cheeks moved slightly, gurgling, as if he was gargling, and then tilted his head and swallowed it in one gulp.

Jiang Shangzhen raised his head and poured another sip of wine, but he was still not in a hurry to swallow it.

It's just that I lost a broken net worth seventy or eighty Gu Yu dollars in that ghost valley, but I watched such a good show from beginning to end, and I didn't lose anything at all.

Is it humiliating to talk to me Jiang Shangzhen about money or not?

"The reason why he is not involved with He Xiaoliang is clear. ”

Chen Ping'an was expressionless, and said slowly: "It was Lu Shen, that bastard, who cheated me." ”

Jiang Shangzhen squirted out a mouthful of wine.