Chen Ping'an took off the sword gourd, took a sip of wine, looked at the plaque at the archway at the foot of the mountain, and said: "The writing is not good, it is not as good as the apricot blossoms on the roadside." ”

This sect is called Suoyun, located in the northern-central area of Beiju Luzhou, and is good at subduing the true ghosts, refining mountain incense and painting door gods.

The Xianjia sect in Beiju Luzhou is the only one in Haoran Jiuzhou, where every household will build a formation for their respective ancestors, and they spare no effort.

Liu Jinglong asked in his heart, "What do you say next?"

Asking the Sword Patriarch Hall this kind of thing, Liu Jinglong is the first time to do it, originally what he meant, is that the two of them don't have to fall on the side of the mountain gate, they can directly stop in the air against the wind, and Chen Ping'an handed out a few swords from afar, and divided the Patriarch Hall into two, so that they can call it a day and go home.

As for the Patriarch Hall formation of the Suoyun Sect, the mountain and water prohibition of several major peaks, on the way here, Liu Jinglong talked to Chen Ping'an in detail.

However, Chen Ping'an didn't agree, saying that he would accompany you all the way to run such a long way against the wind, but he only cut one or two swords and ran away, are you Liu Jiuxian drunk and drunk?

Chen Ping'an said: "What do you say, go up the mountain, let's go all the way to the door of the ancestral hall and then take out the sword." ”

Liu Jinglong's natal flying sword is one of the strangest among the sword cultivation flying swords that Chen Ping'an has ever seen, the Dao Heart Sword Intent, is the "rule", just listen to this name, you know that it is not easy to mess with.

What's more, a "rule" can also become a small world of its own, as if with a natal flying sword, it can be Chen Ping'an's caged finch and the moon in the well.

Liu Jinglong reminded: "I can accompany you to Yangyun Peak, but you remember to put away some fists and kicks." ”

Chen Ping'an pinned the sword gourd to his waist again, and said with a smile: "There are a few." ”

The ancestral mountain of the Suoyun Sect in front of the two people is extremely strange, the shape is like a section of dead wood, the ridge is out in all directions, half of the waist and half of the mountain body is cut off from the road, only one side is left to wind, and then it turns into several peaks, the height is different, one of them is like a pen frame, the mountain is verdant, as if the group of Zhi sprouts, it is vaguely visible, there is a cliff carved book "Little Qingzhi Mountain", the other peak is extremely steep, there are holes at the top, the four walls are craggy, as if the moon is hanging on the edge of the sky, and the ancestor hall of the Suoyun Sect is located on the highest mountain in the middle, called Yangyun Peak.

The old ancestor with the highest rank in the sect, the immortal realm, is named Wei Jingcui, and the Taoist name is Feiqing.

Contemporary sect master Yang Qu, Jade Pujing, Dao Guanmei. There is also a chief guest secretary of the Nine Realms martial arts, Cui Gongzhuang, who doesn't know if he is on the mountain for the time being.

It's a big sect.

In addition to having two Upper Five Realms in charge, each peak also has several Earth Immortal Cultivators who have been famous for a long time.

Chen Ping'an asked tentatively: "The strong enemies on the mountain are like clouds, you really don't need to drink wine to suppress the shock?"

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "There are a lot of old debts, and I generally don't scold people." ”

Wei night tour in Dongbao Aquarius, Liu Jiuxian in Beiju Luzhou.

At the end of the day, who is it for?

Chen Ping'an patted Liu Jinglong on the shoulder, "Yes, don't scold people, we are all scholars, and drunken words and scolding are taboo at the wine table, and it is easy to beat a bachelor." ”

Chen Ping'an's visit to Suoyun Sect this time, covered the old man's face, on the way he had already changed into a Taoist robe that he picked up from nowhere, and he was wearing a lotus crown. If you don't change your name or change your surname, my name is Chen Haoren, the road number is invincible, the disciple around me is named Liu Daodao, there is no road number for the time being, the master and apprentice have nothing to do, all the way to this point, accustomed to walking in the straight road, you lock the ancestral mountain of Yunzong, and accidentally get in the way of the eyes, so the poor road and this unsuccessful disciple want to demolish your family's ancestral hall, and report it to the police, so as not to lose the courtesy. ”

The gatehouse at the foot of the mountain of the Suoyun Sect was a young-faced Sea Viewing Realm monk, who was actually not young, and he was also used to seeing wind and rain, and he was still stunned after hearing the words, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

The old Taoist in front of him said a proficient and authentic Beiju Luzhou Daya dialect, and the words were naturally heard clearly and understood, but one word and one sentence were strung together, as if something was wrong everywhere. For a while, the porter didn't have time to get angry and drive people away. Then the porter couldn't help laughing, there was no need to be angry at all, but just thought it was funny, where did the two fools appear in front of him.

Liu Jinglong regretted a little that he followed Chen Ping'an to ask for the sword.

As a native of Beiju Luzhou, greeting other ancestors, even if Liu Jinglong has never eaten pork, he is used to seeing pigs running away all over the street.

What's more, in the history of their own Taihui Sword Sect, there have been several times when they were asked by the sword fairy and the martial arts grandmaster asked the fist, it was not difficult for the old ancestors to retreat from the enemy, but they were often busy for repairs, but the young disciples were one by one to celebrate the New Year with the mountain, and ate a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Liu Jinglong heard that the master and the master of the law Huang Shibo when they were young, they liked to sneak out together, and the two often were punished in the ancestral hall after returning to the mountain, and they were inevitably lectured by the ancestors, which roughly means that as a Taihui sword cultivator, or a disciple of the lineage, his own sword cultivation needs azure moon white, and asking people about the sword needs to be more upright, how can it be so sneaky and other wording, after saying this, there will always be another sentence in the end, the sword is soft, the girls chirp, and it is embarrassing.

But like Chen Ping'an's greeting to the Patriarch Hall, Liu Jinglong saw it for the first time, and he saw it for a long time.

Chen Ping'an asked seriously: "Before climbing the mountain, you must ask clearly, according to your customs here, how many tables are set up at the head of the village, and how many people are at one table?"

The porter was confused, after all, his duty was to hear, although he still wanted to hear some jokes, he still waved his hand and sneered: "Hurry up and get away, don't pretend to be crazy here." ”

I saw that the old Taoist seemed to be embarrassed, twisted his beard and pondered, and the porter lightly kicked him, and a stone at his foot was as fast as an arrow, piercing the old immortal calf.

The old Taoist staggered, looked around, and said angrily: "Who, if you have the ability, don't hide in the dark, hurt people with flying swords, stand up, little sword fairy, eat the bear's heart and leopard gall, dare to plot the poor road?!"

Liu Jinglong stretched out his fist and pressed it against his forehead, without eyes or ears. If I knew this, I might as well make an exception and drink more wine at Pianran Peak.

The concierge was settled in his heart, and he walked up to the old man, pushed it out with a hard palm, and lay down obediently.

Dare to come to the gate of Suoyunzong Mountain to spread wild, I don't know who ate the bear's heart and leopard gall. His hand, with skill, the inner disciples of the Suoyun Sect have the opportunity to learn some fist and foot kung fu with Cui Keqing, who is a person who crushes several countries with two fists, and this palm is called "Hitting the Heart Pass", which is one of the famous and unique skills of Grandmaster Cui, and it is specially used to deal with the qi practitioners on the mountain.

Although this porter is a cultivator, not a pure martial artist, so he only learned a fur, but this hand is wonderful in the person who was punched, the temporary injury is not obvious, it takes a few hours, that fist will be like a flood to burst the embankment, out of control, the monk's aura as a martial arts field, as if turning over the river and the sea, since there is this wonderful use, the porter will shoot without sparing, anyway, the old Taoist priest is just injured at the foot of the mountain, and the other party died violently in the distance, what does it have to do with Suoyun Sect?

Just hear the thud.

The old man lifted his feet off the ground, flew upside down, and slid backwards in a series of steps, which could stop his body.

Liu Jinglong said in his heart: "It's Keqing Cui Gongzhuang's heart-to-heart pass. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled, patted his robe, nodded and said: "The fist intention is good, I hope this person will be on the mountain tonight, in fact, I have also learned a few boxing moves specifically for pure martial arts, and I have learned from Cao Ci before, so I am embarrassed to take it out." Okay, I'm more aware of it, mountaineering. ”

Chen Ping'an took Liu Jinglong and walked straight to the archway of the mountain gate, the gatekeeper was not stupid, he began to be shocked, and secretly twisted out two yellow paper talismans painted with the door god in his sleeve, "Stop! If you dare to take a step forward, you will die." ”

The two people turned a deaf ear, and the monk of the Sea Viewing Realm had to pinch the trick and throw the talisman, and the two tall gate gods who were more than a foot tall and wearing colorful armor fell to the ground with a bang, blocking the road, and the monk ordered the door god with his heart to capture the two people, not taboo life and death.

Chen Ping'an waved his sleeves casually, and the mountain gate was instantly empty.

The monk hurriedly sacrificed a messenger talisman, threw it into the air, and a brilliant white rainbow rose from the mountain gate, according to the rules of the Suoyun Sect, if there is a sword fairy from the mountain gate to ask the sword to climb the mountain, you need to sacrifice a colorful talisman, followed by the red book, and then the white rainbow talisman.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and quipped: "I really don't give you face." ”

Liu Jinglong said: "There is no road number for the time being, I am still an apprentice, how can I let people give face." ”

Chen Ping'an flicked his fingers and smashed the white rainbow talisman that had just risen to mid-air, and the porter was shocked, and he hurriedly changed a red book talisman, but when the talisman rose to the sky, before he was halfway up the mountain, he was not turned by the old Taoist priest's head, raised his arm and wrapped it around, pinched the sword with his fingers together, and disappeared.

The gatehouse's face was cloudy, and he still didn't dare to sacrifice the color talisman without authorization, after all, once it was sacrificed, it was necessary to immediately open the ancestral hall formation to resist the sword fairy sword, the monk was on tiptoe, his body was long, he raised a palm, the palm was crystal clear, the brilliance flowed, a spell condensed between the five fingers, and the water method condensed into a zhang Yu Jiaolong, rushed out quickly, and rushed out towards the back vest of the "young Taoist". A thief dares to break into the mountain, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!"

This spell, like water splashing on a wall, crashed into an invisible wall, and then like a little ice thrown into a large charcoal furnace, it dissolved on its own.

The monk stared at the round eyes, gritted his teeth, stepped on the gang, pinched the trick with two fingers, and sacrificed a natal object, which was a group of jade carved mountains, as if six dragons were entrenched in the mountain, he could serve as the gatekeeper of the Suoyun Sect, even if the realm was not high, it was still a little Taoist. The monk was reluctant to use that means of fighting for his life, and helped the group of people to "put his eyes on it" with the essence and blood of his heart, after all, it would hurt the soul a few points, the porter just bowed his head in a hurry, bit his fingers, and pointed out one by one in the six places of the jade mountain, and suddenly the light broke through the night sky, and a few yellow small leeches, after being eyed by the immortal master, suddenly came alive, began to raise his head and swing his tail, and was about to leave

Yushanzi, kill the pair of master and apprentice.

I never thought that at this moment, the old Taoist who was just climbing the stairs just smiled and went back.

If the group of people received the edict, they really went to sleep again.

On the top of the steps, a sword cultivator led by a Jindan monk fell down in unison, and the Jindan sword cultivator was a middle-aged golden-robed man, with a condescending sword on his back, and said coldly: "You two, get out of the mountain gate immediately, Suoyun Sect never helps people out of the coffin money." ”

This person is the only Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator in the Suoyun Sect, the most proud descendant of the ancestor of the Xiaoqingzhi Mountain, and the identity of the peak master of the mountain now, as for the Yuanying Ancestor, he has not asked about the world for more than a hundred years.

This sword cultivator never thought about the two of them, he just cared about gradually ascending and turned a deaf ear.

He sneered, the long sword was unsheathed, grabbed it in his hand, and slashed down with a sword, and the sword qi was like a waterfall, pouring down the steps.

Then I didn't see how those two people made a move, and the sword qi like a flood took the initiative...... Split into two, go straight to the mountain gate and don't look back.

That Jin Dan Sword Cultivator was shocked in his heart, forced himself to calm down, and sacrificed a natal flying sword, and a silver-white long line was instantly pulled out between the sword cultivator and the Taoist.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the flying sword that was "slowly hovering" in front of him, just stretched out a finger, flicked it casually, and moved out horizontally for hundreds of zhang.

Jin Dan Jian Xiu's heart trembled, his soul shook like water, and he said sharply to the gatehouse: "Don't hurry up and inform the Ancestor Hall of the Sacrifice Talisman!"

The porter trembled and offered the colored talisman.

The sword cultivator of the Suoyun Sect was mostly from Xiaoqingzhi Mountain, and the sword cultivator who was wearing a golden robe was extremely eye-catching, and said in a deep voice: "Set up the formation." ”

The sword light was everywhere, and his eyes were dizzy.

It is the Qingzhi Sword Formation of the Suoyun Sect, but Xiao Qingzhi Mountain and Zushan have borrowed two sword cultivators, otherwise the number of people is not enough, and the formation cannot be successfully completed.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Blossom Qingzhi, don't thank me." ”

One step out, came to the center of the sword array, the sword array just got up and dispersed, and even the seven people including the Jin Dan sword cultivator, bloomed like flowers, and all flew out upside down.

Chen Ping'an said: "There is no mountain where the Immortal Realm Sword Cultivator sits, or there is no sect that does not have a Flying Ascension Realm Qi Cultivator, so you should ask the sword like us." ”

Liu Jinglong said helplessly: "I have learned." ”

The higher part of the steps, located halfway up the mountainside, there is an old monk of the Yuanying Realm, standing there, holding the dust, the fairy wind bone, is the peak master of the leaky moon peak.

The old monk said with a smile: "The two Daomen Gao Zhen, if they stop and withdraw from the mountain gate, the Suoyun Sect can not blame the past." ”

That being said, in fact, the mountain protection array of the Suoyun Sect has been opened, and the entire mountain, dotted with colorful light, shines brightly, shining so brightly that the entire Suoyun Sect is as bright as day, and all the door gods have appeared, one hundred and eight.

Chen Ping'an was surprised and asked, "This time you're here?"

Liu Jinglong said with a smile: "You have such great ability, and you haven't met the Great Cultivator of the Ascension Realm. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and stomped his foot heavily, "Then retreat!"

Although the door gods did not return to their original positions, they stopped at the same time.

This alarmed the old monk.

Liu Jinglong was puzzled: "What's the matter?"

Chen Ping'an said: "This matter, since the beginning of Shujian Lake, I have been thinking about it for a long time, I can't figure it out, and then I came to the summer palace, and I have been checking the books, which may have some relationship with a few talismans when I first practiced boxing in the early years, but it is only possible, what is the truth, it is difficult to know." ”

When Chen Ping'an traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi for the first time, he had four True Qi Eight Taels, but before he walked to the Old Dragon City and met Zheng Dafeng, it was already broken.

Now there is no old man in the backyard of the Yang family's shop, Chen Ping'an once asked Li Er about the roots of this talisman on the side of Lion Peak, Li Er said that he didn't know the doorway here, and his junior brother Zheng Dafeng may know, but unfortunately Zheng Dafeng went to the Flying Ascension City in the colorful world. When Chen Ping'an finally refined the last natal object in the prison of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he felt more and more that this matter had to be investigated.

Liu Jinglong said: "Then replace me." ”

After that, the two of them climbed the mountain, and the monks of the Suoyun Sect, including the old Yuanying of the Leaky Moon Peak, seemed to be over there, standing in place, taking care of themselves and throwing away magic powers, which seemed unbelievable to others watching the battle from a distance.

Two Taoist priests, one old and one young, just rubbed shoulders with monks who tried to block the way.

Chen Ping'an said with emotion: "You flying sword, unreasonable. ”

Liu Jinglong said indifferently: "Within the rules, you have to listen to me." ”

Chen Ping'an asked, "How much?"

Liu Jinglong replied: "As far as the eye can see." ”

Chen Ping'an asked: "Before you were among the Five Realms, the three sword immortals of Li Cai asked Jian Pianran Peak according to custom, did you not sacrifice this flying sword at that time?"

Liu Jinglong nodded and said: "That kind of questioning sword is where the etiquette of a continent is, but in fact, you can't take it too seriously." ”

The two of them went all the way to Yangyun Peak in the ancestral mountain, and Chen Ping'an had nothing to do, so he had to take off the sword raising gourd and drink again.

Before they saw the Patriarch Hall, the old patriarch Wei Jingcui, the current sect master Yang Qu, and the guest Qing Cui Gongzhuang, the three of them appeared together.

Wei Jingcui squinted his eyes and said: "When will our land dragons in Beiju Luzhou learn to hide their heads and tails, ask the sword, ask the sword, we lock the cloud sect to lead the sword, catch it, the water is long, from the long term, can't catch it, the ability is not good, and they will admit it." No matter what, it's better than Sect Master Liu acting so sneakily and blinding the style of the Taihui Sword Sect, and if a disciple goes down the mountain in the future and is pointed at, it is inevitable that there will be a little suspicion that the upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked. ”

Liu Jinglong pointed to the "old Taoist" beside him, "I learned from him." ”

Chen Ping'an looked puzzled and said, "This Suoyun Sect, isn't it in Beiju Luzhou?"

Liu Jinglong nodded and said, "Of course, it's in Beiju Luzhou." ”

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said: "It's impossible, don't lie to me! The monk of Beiju Luzhou in my impression is not pleasing to the eye, either the other party falls to the ground or I lie on the ground to sleep, how can I be so crooked." ”

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "After all, it is the Suoyun Sect, acting steadily outside the mountain, and talking a lot on the mountain, you have to be considerate." ”

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "I see." ”

Then the three of Suoyunzong saw that the "old Taoist" raised his foot, glanced at the soles of his shoes, and complained: "Before going down the mountain, Suoyunzong has to compensate me for a pair of clean shoes." ”

That Cui Gongzhuang looked a little awkward, he was just a guest, not an offering, and the relationship with the Suoyun Sect was separated by a layer in the end.

Cui Gongzhuang heard that Liu Jianxian of the Taihui Sword Sect, every time he went down the mountain, he acted like a Confucian sage, why didn't he look like it.

And how could Liu Jinglong have this disgusting mountain friend who didn't pay for his life.

Liu Jinglong glanced at the ancestral hall in the distance and said, "The monk belongs to me, and the martial artist belongs to you?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Feel free." ”

Sect Master Yang did stared at the old Taoist and asked softly, "Are you?"

Cui Gongzhuang sneered, "Sect Master Yang doesn't need to ask this person's name, it's just a thing that pretends to be a ghost, and if he knows how to do kung fu, he will really think that he is the king, and he will lie on the ground and sign up for himself later." ”

Cui Gongzhuang saw the old Taoist nodded, "Yes, yes, except for don't recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors, the rest of what you said is right." ”

Dao Feiqing's Immortal Ancestor, whose attention was only on Liu Jinglong, laughed and said, "What a Liu Jinglong, what a Jade Pur Realm, really think you can do whatever you want in Suoyun Sect?"

Liu Jinglong nodded and said, "I think so." ”

Wei Jingcui shook his head, "What, as the sect master of the Taihui Sword Sect, can I help you reach a higher realm?"

Even if there is a big fight tonight, it doesn't hurt that the mountain is seriously damaged, the opportunity is rare, if this young sect master sends it to the door himself, then you will lose the reputation of your Taihui Sword Sect!

Liu Jinglong had any ripples of spiritual energy, and there was no movement, but in an instant, the entire peak of the Suoyun Sect was filled with millions of criss-crossing golden rays, but it just bypassed all the mountain monks.

As long as the monk does not act rashly, he will naturally be fine.

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Aquarius, Wind Thunder Garden.

In the summer, the Yellow River is wearing a fox fur, with a solemn expression, and looks far away by the railing.

I don't know why, some time ago, I just felt the pressure all over my body, and it suddenly lightened.

Today, while the Yellow River was practicing swords, people called his junior brother Liu Baqiao to come here, "Liu Baqiao, don't deliberately pretend to be cynical, it should be your responsibility, it is yours, and you can't avoid it." As a sword cultivator, what good is it to deceive oneself?"

The Yellow River speaks to people, and has always liked to call them by their first names, even with their surnames.

Even if it is the side of the junior brother Liu Baqiao, it is no exception.

Liu Baqiao did not speak.

Huang He said: "I want to go to the ruins of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then go to the wild world to practice swords, which is more heaven and earth, suitable for swords." ”

Liu Baqiao said tentatively: "Let me go, senior brother is the owner of the garden, and anyone can succeed without Fenglei Garden, but he can't do without senior brother." ”

Huang He's expression was indifferent, "If you go outside, you will only lose Master's face." ”

If you are reluctant to be a woman, where can you go to practice excellent swordsmanship?

It's not that you can't like a woman, a monk on the mountain, and a Taoist is nothing.

But if you like women, you will delay the practice of swords, and the weight of that woman in the heart of sword cultivation is heavier than the three-foot sword in her hand, not to talk about other mountains and sects, only to say Fenglei Garden, only to say Liu Baqiao, it is equivalent to half a waste.

A young Yuanying Realm sword cultivator is not too bad, but you are Liu Baqiao, how can the master feel that among the disciples who are the most talented and like him, how can he be satisfied, and feel that he can breathe a sigh of relief, and it is not too late to continue to wander for a hundred years to break through the realm?

It's just that Huang He didn't bother to say these words.

Huang He said: "If I can't come back, Song Daoguang, Zai Xiang, Xing Youheng, Nangong Xingyan, these few, even if they are in the current situation."

The realm is lower than you, and anyone can be the owner of the Wind and Thunder Garden, but you can't. ”

"Did you breathe a sigh of relief when you heard me say this?"

"So you're a piece of shit. The master picks people's eyes and only misses them twice, so Liu Baqiao's biggest ability is to make the master look at the wrong person. ”

It is rare for the Yellow River to say this.

Liu Baqiao said softly: "The surname is Huang, I am also a tempered person, how unforgiving are you ...... Be careful, I don't care what the owner of the garden is, whether the owner is not the owner, the senior brother is not the senior brother, I will scold you by scolding you on the head and covering your face. ”

The corners of Huang He's mouth curled, and his face was full of sneers.

After a while, a little tired, Huang He shook his head, raised his hands, rubbed his hands to keep warm, and said softly: "It's better to die than to live, so be it for your life." Baqiao, but you have to promise your senior brother that you will strive to break through another realm within a hundred years, and then in the future, no matter how many years, you will be able to become an immortal, and I will not be disappointed in you. ”

He is never polite with Liu Baqiao, and he is so harsh that he is not close to people, and he is deep in the heart of the Yellow River, hoping that this junior brother can walk side by side with him and climb to the top of the kendo mountain together.

Now shouting Baqiao, without a surname, is to completely see him as a junior brother, hoping to live a good life as a sword cultivator of the Wind Thunder Garden who is not the owner of the garden.

Liu Baqiao may be a good apprentice, junior brother, and man, but he may not be a qualified sword cultivator.

Liu Baqiao didn't say a word, just lying on the railing, pursing his lips, and hiding small emotions in his eyes.

When it was over, Liu Baqiao rested his chin on the back of his hand, and just said softly: "I'm sorry, senior brother, it's me who dragged you down and Wind Thunder Garden." ”

Huang He hesitated, stretched out a hand, and put it on Liu Baqiao's head, "It's nothing." ”

Middle-earth Divine Continent, Mountain and Sea Sect.

It's still the cliffside where I encountered the green shirt before.

Nalan Xianxiu, Ghost Xiu Feicui, and that little girl still like to come here to see the scenery.

The little girl with a low realm and a small person, when she first came to Shanhai Sect, she only brought a small oil-paper umbrella with her.

She gave herself a name, and it was called Zhuhua.

Nalan Xianxiu, waist dry tobacco stick, today is rare to have a whole day without swallowing clouds and spitting fog, just sitting cross-legged, looking into the distance, looking at the mountains and the sea.

The little girl held up the flowers, just tied a little straw man, and threw it on the bamboo mat again and again, otherwise she would smash it down with a fist, and then folded her arms around her chest, stared at the little straw man lying on the ground, and hummed: "Kill you big villain." ”

Nalan Xianxiu said to the ghost cultivator girl on the side: "It's not good to like anyone, why bother if you like that man." ”

I know best, so I don't know what it is.

Like the embroidered tiger Cui Yun, in fact, it is even more boring than liking left and right, the latter is really ignorant, and the former is pretending not to know.

Feicui lying on the bamboo mat, there is the wonder of the ups and downs of the mountains, men will like it, and the text seems to look at the mountains and do not like the flat, it may be a truth.

The ghost Xiu Feicui who looks like a girl next to her, in fact, she was not like this originally, but the bottleneck of life and death could not be broken, and after the autopsy, she had to do it.

Of course, compared to the face and figure of the year, Feicui's current skin is much better-looking.

In fact, if she cultivates step by step, she will not end up with a corpse at all, and in another two or three hundred years, she will be able to become an immortal by relying on water grinding kung fu.

But after the big war, the wild world seemed to take Tongye Continent in an instant, and hit the side of the old Dragon City.

She just couldn't wait.

As a result, instead of breaking the realm, Cui Yun didn't see each other, and he also died once.

Nalan Xianxiu has long persuaded that if you like someone, you don't dare to go to the Yupu Realm, even if you go to the Immortal Realm, it will only be the same result.

It's just that Feicui has his own reason, and if he wants to go there in the fairy realm, it's not for him to like himself, it's impossible, it's just that he likes someone, so he has to do something for him.

As for why she likes it so much?

He's good-looking.

is not only the appearance of the young Cui Yun, who is good-looking, but also the kind of flowing water that twists up the chess pieces and then drops the chessboard when playing the Caiyun game, but also the kind of "If I sit down, you will lose" when discussing with people in the academy,

She's been lucky enough to see them all.

There was also a snowy midwinter season, when the young Confucian scholar had traveled to the Shanhai Sect with Ah Liang, Ah Liang was in trouble, and he stayed alone on the cliff to apologize.

I once stood a few steps away, with a warm smile on my face, looked at her, and said Hello, my name is Cui Yun, and I am a disciple of Wensheng.

Middle-earth.

Nanguang, the Great Monk of the Flying Ascension Realm, returned to the sect alone, frowning slightly, because he found that there was a stranger sitting there at the gate of the mountain, with the long sword unsheathed, the horizontal sword at his knees, and his fingers lightly brushed the sword body.

Seems to be waiting for someone.

Nanguang hesitated for a moment, his figure fell on the side of the mountain gate, and asked, "Who are you?"

The man raised his head and said, "Green Pine Blessed Land, Sword Cultivation Haosu." ”

Nan Guang's heart tightened, and then asked, "What are you doing here?"

The old monk remembered a tragic incident on a certain mountain many years ago, there was a jade realm, his head was cut off, and he was casually thrown at the gate of the mountain.

The man who called himself Haosu got up with a sword and said indifferently: "Cut off your head and leave." ”

Beiju Luzhou, Qingliang Sect.

Under one roof.

The female sect leader He Xiaoliang is preaching for the three descendants, they are all female cultivators, and the Taoist names of several people are all taken with the help of the master, respectively, the Taoist names Qingya, Dajiao, and Ganji.

and then sent three descendants, a colorful elk, a close object, and ...... A few oranges.

There are bells hanging under the eaves, and they often walk in the breeze.

Today the weather was dreary and there was no fresh wind.

After preaching for the three disciples, He Xiaoliang raised her head, stretched out a finger, shook it gently, closed her eyes, and listened to the sound of the bell.

On that extremely beautiful and extremely cold face, there was gradually a smile.

Spend a good moon and live a long life, and things go smoothly.

The three disciples of He Xiaoliang on the side, even if they are all women, are all moved when they see Shizun like this at this moment.

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Lock Cloud Sect.

After Liu Jinglong sacrificed his natal flying sword, the inside and outside of Qunfeng Mountain were densely covered with golden threads, but a martial arts arena was specially set aside for Chen Ping'an and Cui Gongzhuang.

And as soon as Cui Gongzhuang's eyes flickered, he couldn't see the figure of the old Taoist priest anymore.

Someone behind him suddenly laughed: "What do you see?"

Cui Gongzhuang turned around and knocked on the heart with a punch at the peak of his spirit, and he did not hesitate to make a dead hand!

Even if something goes wrong and accidentally kills this, it will provoke the elders and old ancestors behind this person, and they have their own Suoyun Sect to help them carry it.

But that person, let the punch of a Nine Realm martial artist smash into his heart, and a cloth shoe under his feet only twisted slightly, and then he stood firm, with a smile on his face, "Didn't you have enough to eat? Suoyun Sect didn't have good food? Why don't you go to Taihui Sword Sect with me to drink?"

Cui Gongzhuang's other hand, the fist to the opposite side, Wufu Gang is like a rainbow, a punch is as fast as a flying sword, and the man just stretched out his palm, blocked Cui Gongzhuang's punch, gently pushed it away, glanced at each other, and said with a smile: "It's not kind to hit someone in the face, and Wude can't talk about it." ”

Cui Gongzhuang hit his knees, the man pressed with a palm, and Cui Gongzhuang leaned forward involuntarily, but he took advantage of the situation to hand out his fists.

Chen Ping'an turned sideways, swept with one leg, and hit Cui Gongzhuang into the air, his body bent instantly, his eyes were covered with red silk, Chen Ping'an increased his force slightly, changed the direction slightly, and Cui Gongzhuang was directly lying on the ground.

When Cui Gongzhuang fell to the ground, he took out a soldier armor pill with one hand, and instantly draped it on his body, in addition to the golden black armor on the outside, he also wore a spiritual treasure armor that was as soft as a monk's robe in Sanlang Temple.

Chen Ping'an deliberately didn't stop it.

That's how I picked up things on the way out.

On the side of the ancestral hall, there is a statue of a hundred-zhang colored armor wrestler, the armor is covered with countless talisman cloud patterns, which is the blessing of the ancestors of the Suoyun Sect layer by layer, the talisman god will open a pair of pale golden eyes, holding an iron shovel, about to smash down, but when it appears, it is bound by Liu Jinglong's golden sword qi, and in an instant a pair of colored armor seems to have become a golden armor.

And Liu Jinglong still didn't move.

In the next moment, a hundred-zhang god was cut into countless pieces by the golden silk thread, although there were many cloud runes connected with Dao meaning, such as the broken silk connection, the huge body, crumbling.

Yang Qu suddenly said in a deep voice: "This time we asked the sword, we lost. ”

Wei Jingcui was stunned and said angrily: "Yang Qu, don't mess around!"

Yang really didn't care about the anger of a master at all, he just looked at the "old Taoist" who covered his face, and asked again: "Dare to ask who you are?"

Let's say that the Taihui Sword Sect is an empty shelf, that is, the master next to him, Yang Cheng is actually deep down, he doesn't approve of this, what to do to provoke the Taihui Sword Sect, just because of the personal grudge between you and them in the early years when you took charge of the law Huang Tong? It's just that the realm and seniority of the master and uncle are all over there, and the real empty shelf, where is the Taihui Sword Sect, it is basically his own nominal sect master of the Suoyun Sect, the peaks of the ancestral mountain, who will listen to his own orders. If it weren't for the several descendants of Wei Jingcui, none of them could be ranked among the Five Realms, and the position of the sect leader would not have been able to sit in Yang Qu, who was born in another vein.

Liu Jinglong reminded with a smile: "Don't pay attention. ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head, removed the blinding method of the lotus crown of the Taoist robe, reached out and took off the skin, put it in his sleeve, and said with a smile: "The Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Ping'an." ”

Of course, the three of them knew about the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but it was the first time they had heard of the name Chen Ping'an.

Liu Jinglong couldn't help but laugh: "Embarrassing, right?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's enough to know that I'm from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. ”