Chapter 782: The Sages and Heroes of the World

A transcontinental ferry traveled to the Middle-earth Divine Continent, and the ferry belonged to the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect that had not been established for a few years in Nanpo Continent.

Sect Master Qi Tingji, an old sword immortal who once carved words on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The chief chief is dedicated to Lu Zhi, and it is said that he also temporarily serves as the head of the law. She was also one of the top ten peak sword immortals in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

In addition, there are also Shao Yunyan, the sword immortal of the upside-down Hanging Mountain Spring Banner Zhai, and Mrs. Yan Yan of Mei Huayuanzi, who served as guest secretaries together.

In addition, Qi Tingji accepted eighteen apprentices in less than ten years, all of whom were sword immortal embryos from the Middle Earth Divine Continent and the Southern Po Continent. Known as the Eighteen Swordsmen.

It is rumored that the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect has business dealings with the Liu family of the Bright Continent and the Yu family of the Middle Earth, and the relationship with the mellow Confucian Chen family of Nanpo Sazhou is even more extraordinary.

Because it was Qi Tingji who first escorted Chen Chun'an to the sea, and it was Qi Tingji who asked for a sword for Chen Chun'an.

Haoran Jiuzhou, Qi Tingji appeared on the battlefield of Sanzhou successively, and his military exploits were brilliant and attracted worldwide attention.

is still in the Fuyao Continent native Ascension Realm great monk, named Liu Yu, if it weren't for Qi Tingji to stop a throne demon, it is estimated that the name would be the same as Tongye Continent Xun Yuan, and it would have been engraved on the head of the city by the Jiazi account. After Liu Yuan fell into the realm of immortals, he retreated from the white porcelain small cave of Liuxia Continent for several years, and it is said that he will also go out of the customs to participate in the deliberations this time, Liu Yuan to Qi Tingji, both grateful, but also admired, there is some gossip on the mountain, saying that Liu Yuan went out of the customs this time, in addition to the Confucian Temple deliberations, but also took the initiative to ask to serve as the guest secretary of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect.

Fuyao Continent is a small continent, the territory of mountains and rivers is only slightly larger than the Aquarius Continent, when Liu Yuan became a flying ascension realm, known as a "heavenly desolation", if Liu Yuan really as a sect master, as a guest secretary of other sects, it will also be an unprecedented thing in the world.

This ferry is very close to a Xianjia ferry port called Wenjin Ferry in the Temple of Literature.

Qi Tingji, who was standing on the bow of the boat and enjoying the scenery, suddenly gave an order to go down and let the ferry slow down as a tribute to the Temple of Literature.

Although Qi Tingji is a well-deserved "old sword immortal", he is extremely handsome and young.

That is to say, the Temple of Literature has not yet lifted the ban on Shanshui Di Bao, otherwise just relying on Qi Tingji's bearing, there will be a large number of female cultivators and admirers out of thin air.

Qi Tingji, Wu Chengpei, Sun Juyuan, Mi Yu, were once known as the four beautiful men of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Later, there was a fifth person, but the man appointed himself.

At this moment, someone stood side by side with Qi Tingji.

A woman, tall and tall, with a slightly emaciated face.

In the eyes of ordinary people, she stood beside Qi Tingji, just three words, not a good match.

And she is the "Allure" of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the women's great sword immortal, Lu Zhi.

Qi Tingji said with a smile: "A trip to Luoluo Mountain to watch the ceremony has given my sect two more Upper Five Realm Guests, I have to thank our Lord Yinguan." I don't know if this guy has arrived. ”

In addition to the Confucian sages, the monks from all walks of life who participated in the deliberations of the Confucian Temple were placed in four places around the Confucian Temple.

In addition to Wenjin Ferry, the Confucian Temple temporarily opened up three temporary Xianjia Ferries to welcome visitors from all over the world.

Nanpo Continent, Fuyao Continent, Tongye Continent, Sanzhou monks, the ferry will stop at the Wenjin Ferry in the south, and then settle down in a small county town called Panshui County to rest, just a very ordinary county seat, the only unusual, probably just close to the Middle Earth Temple.

If nothing else, as long as Chen Ping'an rushed to discuss the matter, most of them appeared at the temporary ferry port in the east.

The figures who participated in the deliberations on behalf of Aquarius this time included Song Changjing, who replaced Emperor Song He, and Qi Zhen, the Heavenly Monarch of the Divine Decree Sect, and the head of the Yunlin Jiang family. In addition to Song Changjing being alone, the Divine Sect and the Yunlin Jiang Clan are like the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, each with a group of disciples, although they can't discuss matters, they can only travel around the Confucian Temple, but now the Confucian Temple is within a radius of thousands of miles, heavily guarded, and it is a great honor for ordinary monks to be able to follow the ferry to settle in a certain place.

Lu Zhi said bluntly: "I know that there have always been calculations between the two of you, but I hope that the sect master will not forget one thing, all of Chen Ping'an's plans are for the good of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he has no selfish intentions." It's not that he deliberately targets you, and he won't deliberately target Qi Hunt. Otherwise, he would not have suggested that Shao Yunyan serve as the guest secretary of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect. As for more, such as hoping that the Sword Sect and Luoluo Mountain will join forces and conclude an alliance, I don't have extravagant hopes, and I don't understand the taboos here, it's you who are good at these things. ”

Lu Zhi is in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he also has such a temper.

She has always been straightforward, either she has the ability to make her say nice things, or she has the ability to let her not say bad things.

Qi Tingji smiled and said, "Mr. Lu, please rest assured, I am not so petty, and I will not make it difficult for my own chief worshippers." ”

Lu Zhi rarely smiled, looked at it from afar, and said slowly: "You are indeed very good at following the customs, I can't do it." ”

Chen Ping'an is on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Qi Tingji is in the world.

Qi Tingji was a little helpless, stretched out his hand and patted the railing, and said in his heart: "Among the disciples, one of the two heirs I am most optimistic about is that he admires Chen Ping'an alone, and begs me, the master, as long as she is among the Jindan, help her go to Lord Yinguan to ask for a Silk Sword Immortal Spectrum, you say it's annoying." ”

This is to blame the guest Shao Yunyan, who is full of food and supports, and says that the young hidden official is a rare figure in the world, the key is that he is young and handsome, and he is infatuated and single-minded.

How could the little girl not be tempted when she heard this.

Men's infatuation is actually the biggest romance.

After all, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there are too many wonderful stories to tell about the second shopkeeper.

And Shao Yunyan has bad intentions, so he picks and chooses the good ones.

Lu Zhi said: "Don't worry, that girl is too good-looking, if she really meets Chen Ping'an, she will be so nervous that she can't speak, and Chen Ping'an won't say anything more. ”

Qi Tingji burst out laughing.

Turning his head to look at Lu Zhi, Qi Tingji suddenly quipped: "Mr. Lu, I'm curious, what kind of heroes can get into your eyes?"

Lu Zhi shook his head and changed the subject, "Liu Zhi really wants to serve as the guest secretary of the Sword Sect?"

Qi Tingji nodded and said, "I don't know how to refuse, and it's annoying." ”

Lu Zhi smiled: "Such troubles are rare. ”

Qi Tingji leaned on the railing and sighed softly: "I have settled in a foreign land like this." ”

Lu Zhi was silent, his thoughts drifted away, and he returned to his hometown, remembering a lot of old people and old things.

On the wall of a wine shop, there used to be an unsigned sign that wrote the following sentence: Lu Zhi is actually not good-looking, but he has long legs, and he has liked it for many years, so he can't see enough.

Although the Wushi card is not signed, the handwriting is obvious, probably the sword cultivator, in fact, did not want to deliberately conceal his identity.

Some distant likes, always can't help but let people know in order to be willing.

It's just that before Lu Zhi could do anything with the old embryo, the sword cultivator who liked to squat on the side of the road with a bowl every time he drank was killed outside the city.

Except for the nothing-to-do card, Jian Xiu actually never said a few words to Lu Zhi in his life. So no one in the world knows if they like her too much, or if they don't like her that much.

In the last few years of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, everyone was in a hurry, and they just left.

There was once a young shopkeeper, rubbing wine, occasionally drinking too much wine, but his eyes became brighter and brighter, his eyebrows were flying, and he said that when he returned to his hometown in the future, he would open a wine shop, selling wine, selling Yangchun noodles, and also selling hot pot and stinky tofu.

Someone asked, "It's not interesting to pay on credit, but if you don't pay it back?" The young man smiled and said, "I'll talk about it when you go to drink."

Someone asked again, can you hire a few more wine girls, the water is so smart that you can pinch out the water. The young second shopkeeper scolded with a smile, there is no such wine shop in the world, and the shopkeeper has to risk his life to earn so much hard-earned money.

Burst into laughter.

In a foreign land that has not yet become a hometown, the wine shop in Ascension City is still there, but the young shopkeeper is gone, and most of the former sword cultivators are gone.

Shao Yunyan, Mrs. Yanyan, approached with a few of Qi Tingji's descendants.

Facing the man who was both the sect master and the master, these young girls were very in awe, but they seemed closer to Lu Zhi.

After the group saluted Qi Tingji, a young man asked, "Mr. Lu, can you see Ah Liang, left and right, Ning Yao, and that hidden official?"

Ning Yao's sword soared into the world, and the young sword cultivators on the side of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect all knew about it.

Lu Zhi shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

The young man asked, "Yin Guan once drank high, dare you say that the reason why Ning Yao likes him is because he covets his appearance and admires his talent?"

Shao Yunyan said with a smile: "Then I definitely don't dare, someone is cheating on him." ”

Mrs. Yan Yan smiled, "That's not accurate, the wine is intimidating." Lord Yinguan didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't dare to do anything. The two armies confronted each other, and one man fought in front of the sword array, and pointed his sword at all the thrones. ”

Shao Yunyan smiled: "Are you praising or losing, otherwise I'll help repeat it to Lord Yinguan?"

She scoffed, "Whatever." ”

After a trip to Luoluo Mountain to watch the ceremony, Mrs. Yan Yan gained a lot of courage.

Now that he is still in accordance with the "law" of Lord Yinguan, he and Shao Yunyan have become the worship of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, and every time Mrs. Yan talks about Yinguan, she becomes more and more calm and calm.

Another teenager said: "The hidden official is just a high official position, I still admire Mr. Zuo more, the first swordsman in the world!"

Someone objected, "Of course Mr. Zuo is very powerful, but I think Ah Liang is more fierce, after all, he is an unmistakable Fourteen Realms Sword Cultivator!"

Qi Tingji left with a smile. I don't want to listen to these childish comments.

Qi Tingji of the world, Lu Zhi.

Chen Xi of the fifth world ascension city. Ning Yao.

Nalan burned reeds in the green world, and returned to the old deaf child in the wild world.

Plus Ah Liang, left and right, Chen Ping'an.

If you count Xie Songhua, Li Cai, Liu Jinglong, Pu He, and Song Ping, these Haoran Sword Immortals.

It's as if there is still a great wall of sword qi between heaven and earth, standing tall.

Today's Haoran World, in fact, still doesn't quite understand what kind of relationship is between the two sword cultivators who once fought side by side on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi in the past was like the purest place of cultivation in the world.

Local sword cultivation is waiting for death, and foreign sword cultivation is sending death.

After someone on both sides survives, if they can meet again, they are confidants and friends of life and death.

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Wu Shuangchuan and the criminal officer fought in Rongxiang City, two ferry outsiders, a veritable fairy fight, and the entire night sailing boat was affected.

Wu Shuang's Pressure Reduction Realm was in the Ascension Realm, and he had a sword fight with the criminal officer.

Taibai, Daozang, Wanfa, and Innocence, the four fairy swords imitate the sword, and the entire ferry boat is cut into two, four, eight, and sixteen.

A middle-aged scribe and a closed-eyed monk appeared together, "Palace Master Wu, is it okay to put away the sword?"

A night sailing ship that was originally divided gathered into one in an instant, without any abnormality, and there was not even the slightest loss of spiritual energy. It is similar to the Great Wall of Sword Qi before it was split in two by the Barbarian Great Ancestor.

Wu Shuangchuan smiled and said, "Master Zhang is teaching me how to be a man?"

Four imitation swords hovered around, the tips pointing in all directions.

In addition to the palace guards, Bai Luo appeared.

The criminal officer held the sword in one hand, and two halos of gold and silver appeared in the sky behind him, like the sun and the moon hanging in the sky, like a pair of divine eyes, illuminating the void and overlooking the world.

It was the two natal flying swords of this criminal officer.

There was a sword mark on the face and chest of the criminal officer, and it was dripping with blood, but the injury was not serious, and it did not prevent the sword from being drawn. But this sword question, as a criminal officer of sword cultivation, faced Wu Shuang, who was not a sword cultivator and pressed the realm, but fell behind, which is a fact.

The monk opened his eyes, the Buddha sang, raised his hand, and a string of prayer beads appeared, if it is not counted as a number of beads, a total of one hundred and eight beads, all of which are close to the snow-white and flawless color, the monk twisted gently, as if every time the beads are twisted around, one hundred and eight troubles can be reduced in the slightest.

Wu Shuangchuan smiled slightly, flicked his sleeves, and shook out a string of brilliant snow brilliance from the sleeves, which was also a string of beads, a circle of more than three zhang long, surrounding Wu Shuangchuan, just that Taoist beads, as big as a paulownia, each bead contains the meaning of the Great Dao, just round like a full moon, three hundred and sixty-five, slowly turning, the stars are moving, the clouds are flowing like water, the avenue is circulating, and the sky is endless.

The middle-aged scribe said with a smile: "Palace Master Wu not only helped the Taoist to return the sword, but also learned one more superior swordsmanship by the way, and opened the ferry ban, killing three birds with one stone, it should be enough, right?"

Wu Shuang descended, one of the ten people in the world. Rong Ma scholar, the famous general is unparalleled. At the foot of the avenue, it is the soldier monk. It's just that Wu Shuang's learning is what is what, which makes the identity of this old palace master's military cultivation not so conspicuous.

The number of monks in the palace is very small, a total of only more than 100 people, and the status of the palace in the world of the world, extremely mismatched, in addition to the extremely high threshold of the palace and the strict acceptance of apprentices, the most critical reason is that Wu Shuangchuan once had two feats, when he was still in the realm of immortals, one person guarded the sect, and the other destroyed the sect.

After the two battles, a first-class sect in the world was destroyed, and it was not a major injury to the vitality, the mountain protection array, the ancestral master hall, and several vassal forces were all wiped out.

This means that there is no need to pay attention to the number of people in the palace, and it is enough to have Wu Shuangchuan sitting on the top of the mountain.

Good at fighting, not afraid of siege and killing, on the way of cultivation, crossing the border to kill the enemy, not once or twice. Proficient in concealment, a unique method of escape, and even more clever in divination and derivation.

Thoughtful, accurate, but also particularly grudgeful, not to shoot is enough, a shot is a lion fighting rabbit, be sure to kill with one blow, cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

After all, it is a monk who even has to comment on the "ghost that does not disperse" in the arms of the Great Xuan Duguan Sun.

Such an extremely difficult existence, now it has entered the Fourteen Realms, and even if it is a night ship, it is unwilling to make enemies with it.

The middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "Palace Master Wu, the ferry has arrived at the South China Sea and returned to the ruins. ”

Wu Shuangchuan smiled, put the four imitation swords and a string of flowing beads into his sleeve, and then put away the "caged bird" supernatural power, and left the night ship with Bai Luo, to pass through the ruins and go directly to the wild world.

In the lotus pond pavilion in the city, the criminal officer put away the long sword and two natal flying swords, and landed in the pavilion, the monk disappeared in a flash, and only the middle-aged scribe stood beside the criminal officer.

The middle-aged scribe smiled and asked, "Are you okay?"

The criminal officer said to himself: "The fourteen realms are already like this, so the fifteen realms?"

The middle-aged scribe said, "I can't imagine it. ”

Wu Shuangchuan and Bai Luo hung side by side in the air, and under the feet of both sides, there was a ruin that was opened by the Wild Ancestor, and it was even more difficult to open and close the door.

Wu Shuang lowered his head and looked at it, the ruins showed a big gully, in ancient times, the water of the eight directions and nine continents on the land, the legend is that even the water of the stars and rivers in the sky will be mighty, flowing into the four ruins. There are also rumors that in the ruins, there is a big turtle, carrying the territory of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers on its back, and it is still as small as a bonsai in the ruins. There are also four dragon gates standing in them, which were once the opportunity for all the dragons in the world to turn into dragons.

Wu Shuangchuan stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "We have good luck, it seems to be two fish." ”

Bai Luo looked along the line of sight, in the depths of the gully of the ruins, there are two dragon head fish with the body of the fish, up to 10,000 feet, shaking their heads and tails, swimming leisurely, a male fish, a golden scale gourd tail, the female fish is a silver scale hibiscus tail, extraordinary and extraordinary, although these two fish are huge, but in the depths of the ruins, they are still like two slender fish in the river, which are completely negligible.

Bai Luo said helplessly: "This is also going to be robbed by others? You are all in the Fourteenth Realm, when you go out, you can talk about the demeanor of the immortal master." ”

Where is the luck, it is clearly in the sea of clouds in the sky, someone is fishing for fish, that ordinary fisherman between the mountains and rivers, if you want to fish from the big rivers and lakes, you still need to spend money to make a nest to lure fish, at the moment these two rare fish, obviously lured by the thin old man with long eyebrows in the sky, constantly swinging his tail and floating, slowly approaching a pearl. The beads flickered in the water of the Xuanshen of the Ruins, and every time they lit up, they shone brightly, but the fist-sized beads shone brightly.

Wu Shuangchuan looked up, and at the gap in the sea of clouds in the sky, there was a white-haired old man who was fishing cross-legged, holding a verdant green mountain god green bamboo fishing rod, using the true qi of pure martial arts as a fishing line, and falling into the depths of the ruins. The old man with long eyebrows was giving Wu Shuang a look, probably saying not to scare the double fish.

Wu Shuangchuan thought about it, and then converged the weather, the whole person merged with heaven and earth, and Bai Luo also performed a concealment spell, not disturbing the old fisherman fishing for fish, and said to Wu Shuangchuan in his heart: "This person's name is Zhang Tiaoxia, nicknamed Long Bo, a martial artist in the Ten Realms, the peak is perfect, in addition to practicing martial arts, he is only obsessed with fishing, his temperament is scattered, and he has no quarrel with the world." Only when there is no money to make a nest, will he go to Middle-earth Divine Continent to earn some fishing money. Previously, the ruins were opened, but Zhang Tiaoxia was close, close to the water, so he was the first person in the world to rush here, and then he waited for the rabbit here, only picking up those big fish that slipped through the net, and he successfully stopped several big demons who tried to escape back to the wild world. ”

Wu Shuangchuan nodded, "It's true that God has arrived, but it's a pity that it's just God." ”

The two fish are still very cautious, chasing the pearl for a long time, but they have never bitten the hook, the old man with long eyebrows suddenly lifted his breath, and was pulled by a pure true qi of the pearl, suddenly pulled up, as if trying to escape, a silver-scaled hibiscus tail fish did not hesitate, stirred the waves, jumped high, bit the pearl, the old man like a thin bamboo pole laughed, stood up, a back, "fishing line" Tense, a huge arc appeared, but instead of being dragged to death, he began to walk the fish, without the strength of the hour, and did not want to drag such a female fish out of the water.

Wu Shuangchuan squinted, looked at it for a moment, stepped to the "shore" of the sea of clouds, stood beside the old man, and asked with a smile: "Senior, if this fish is caught, will it be sold?"

The old man named Zhang Tiaoxia put the fishing rod against his abdomen and ran around the edge of the sea of clouds, the strength of a fish was really not small, the old man laughed while running: "I'm sorry, I will always release fish fishing." In particular, once one of them is caught, the other will be lonely from now on, isn't it pitiful? ”

Wu Shuangchuan nodded lightly, expressed his approval, and smiled: "True Fisherman." ”

Bai Luo breathed a sigh of relief. If you are not careful, this Long Bo will be taken by Wu Shuangchuan to take him on a trip to the wild world.

Wu Shuangchuan suddenly asked: "That female martial god of the Daduan Dynasty is called Pei Cup, do you have a fist with her?"

Zhang Tiaoxia still held the rod in both hands, concentrating on fighting with the fish, and said with a hearty smile: "When you can beat it, you don't want to bully a little girl, but it seems that within a few days, you will find that you can't beat it, who can you talk to? ”

Zhang Tiaoxia suddenly sighed, held her breath for a moment, sighed, and took the initiative to cut off the "fishing line", allowing the priceless pearl to be swallowed by the fish, and the two fish fled frantically to the depths of the ruins together.

Wu Shuangchuan asked, "Senior Longbo, are you going to the Middle Earth Confucian Temple to discuss matters?"

Zhang Tiaoxia nodded and said, "I have to go to the Great Sacrifice Wine Invitation of the Rite Memory Palace." ”

For these two uninvited guests who suddenly appeared on the side of the ruins, to say that Zhang Tiaoxia is not vigilant and unguarded, it is a joke with his life. Although he couldn't see the depth of the other party, looking at the meaning, there were at least two immortals. Zhang Tiaoxia thought about it, but she didn't find a Haoran monk who matched the image, but the old man with long eyebrows felt that he had been wandering on the sea all the year round, and he was lonely and unheard of about the affairs on the mountain, and it was normal not to know him, just like the Jinjiazhou Sword Immortal Xu Ji he met before, don't say that he had seen it before, and he had never heard of it. It's just that Zhang Tiaoxia has no enemies in the mountains, so she only thinks that the two of them are a meeting in Pingshui.

It's been a long time, and it's not strange.

But if you really want to fight a headless and brainless fight, Zhang Tiaoxia really doesn't mind stretching her muscles and bones, and the Ten Realms Martial Arts God is not a fancy decoration.

Wu Shuangchuan hugged his fists and smiled: "Don't leave it at that." ”

Zhang Tiaoxia hugged her fists and returned the salute: "We will meet again." ”

Wu Shuangchuan looked into the depths of the ruins, raised his hand, pinched the trick with two fingers, and said, "Edict the descendants of the world."

The two fish that have been far away are actually a head shake and tail, such as the edict, abide by the law, turn the direction, and swim swiftly towards Wu Shuang, and finally set off a monstrous wave, jumping out of the water together, the two behemoths of the dragon head and fish body, extremely docile and well-behaved, hovering below the sea of clouds, as if only waiting for Wu Shuangjiang to board the "ferry" to travel back to the ruins.

Wu Shuangchuan took Bai Luo and fell on the back of the fish, sneaked into the ruins, and traveled far away in the wild world.

Zhang Tiaoxia thought about it, but fortunately there was no fight.

When you go out, you really have to be kind to others.

A peak martial artist of the Ten Realms, after putting away the green bamboo fishing rod, turned into a rainbow and went to the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

In the big gully of the ruins, he and Wu Shuangchuan each rode a fish, and Bai Luo asked with a smile: "Palace master, I heard that there is a saying of 'big and small Wu' in the Qing Ming world?"

Wu Shuangchuan nodded, "That kid is just a blessing with me, and in other aspects, it's not really similar." The one who is really like me is the young man Lu Shen said. It's not a person who cultivates the Dao of the world, otherwise I would have thought that some kind of Heavenly Dao that has entered the Fourteen Realms has won overwhelmed, such as ...... The battle between blue and blue. Green out of blue and better than blue, after a withering there is a glory. ”

Bai Luo said: "So the palace master's previous murderous intent in Entry City, how true is it and how fake is it?"

Wu Shuangchuan said with a smile: "Chen Ping'an can't take that question, it's very fake and it's very true, and it's very true." ”

Bai Luo frowned slightly.

Wu Shuangchuan said: "That kid can afford to take it and put it down, and he won't have any problems with it." Besides, he knows what I'm thinking. ”

The amount of knowledge of a person is very secondary, and being a person is actually the most afraid of not being able to carry it clearly.

Bai Luo said: "The immortal strokes the top and grants longevity." ”

It is said that in the inn, before Wu Shuang came to leave, he seemed to be understated, and casually patted the head of the little water monster.

It doesn't do much good in practice, but it's a real life amulet. Maybe Wu Shuangchuan has more profound meanings, and Bai Luo is too lazy to get to the bottom of it.

Wu Shuangchuan smiled knowingly, "Lu Shen has some calculations, he is above board, and he has no hidden secrets, then I will fulfill his wish." ”

When it comes to Bai Yujing's three palms, Bai Luo doesn't go to gossip about anything.

Wu Shuangchuan asked, "Do you know what Chen Ping'an's biggest gain is this time?"

Bai Luo shook his head.

Wu Shuangchuan smiled: "Someone can finally prove that the path he took is right." Not only is it not a broken road, but it is also a road to the top that has been walked by people in front, but the road is slightly winding. ”

Wu Shuangchuan said something like a proverb, "So wait, in the next hundred years, Chen Ping'an's cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds in all aspects." ”

"So optimistic about Chen Ping'an?"

"I'm just optimistic about every Wu frost. ”

Wu Shuangchuan suddenly laughed, as if he had thought of something funny.

Bai Luo was a little puzzled.

"It's Zhang Tiaoxia who was invited by the Great Sacrifice Wine of the Academy, so guess who invited Chen Ping'an?"

"One is two deputies, one of the three Confucian Temple masters, is it the one who has the best relationship with Wensheng?"

Wu Shuangchuan shook his head and did not give an answer.

This great monk of the Fourteen Realms, riding a fish, traveled far away between heaven and earth.

What he sees is what the Taoist companion in his heart will see in the future.

After Wu Shuang lowered his hands, he began to close his eyes and recuperate, and said a smile in his heart.

The road is one foot high, and the magic is one foot high.

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North Ju Luzhou, lying on the ground peak.

Zhang Shanfeng finally succeeded in entering the sea viewing realm and was about to break through the realm.

This young Taoist priest still needs a few hours to stabilize his realm.

His master, who was guarding the road outside the Cave Immortal Mansion, recited softly and silently: "A dragon sting method, first sleep the heart, then sleep the eyes, and then sleep the god." Sleep is the root of the big return, and spitting is the root of the small return. In the breath and breath, the mind can be condensed into a mustard seed, and it is also the root of the top, which is a great thing, and each returns to its root......"

A real fire dragon who flew to the peak of the realm, the two veins of Baiyun and Taoshan, referring to the Xuanfeng Yuan Ling Palace, these senior brothers, plus the new mountain master of the Taixia lineage, were all outside the cave gate to protect a monk of the cave realm......

They set up a big table early, wine, wine and vegetables, and a large pot of fairy vegetables and fruits, waiting for good news here.

The senior brother of the first line of Momoyama, Zhengse said: "The little junior brother is not bad, quite good, and the weather is myriad. Congratulations. ”

But in fact, Zhang Shanfeng's breakthrough is really nothing to speak of. It's really just a bump and bump, and it is among the sea viewing realms.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, "Your little junior brother's appearance and bearing are better than Chen Ping'an after all, there is nothing to deny." ”

The senior brother of the Baiyun lineage complained: "Master, this kind of obvious fact doesn't mean much when you say it, so there is no need to say it. ”

Yuan Lingdian originally wanted to echo the master with a few words, give the senior brother a preemptive, and then think about it, he felt that it was better for the senior brother to say this.

The old man nodded slightly, "That's right." ”

"It is not easy for the little junior brother to be able to work steadily and steadily on the path of cultivation, and always have a clear heart. ”

The old man smiled and nodded when he heard this.

Yuan Lingdian wanted to say that the master taught him well.

I never thought that a senior brother would come again, "In fact, the biggest skill of the little junior brother is to pick the master's vision, master, forgive the disciple for saying a big disrespectful word, that is, the master is lucky, so he can accept Shanfeng as a disciple." ”

Yuan Lingdian was speechless for a moment.

The old man sighed with emotion, "There is one thing to say, it is true." ”

The guy picked up the empty wine glass, "If you offend the master, the disciple must punish himself with a glass." ”

Lao Zhenren pushed the jar of Qingshen wine in front of him and pushed it over, "One cup is not enough, and you will be punished with three cups." ”

Yuan Lingdian was like an outsider who came here to make up the numbers, and he couldn't interject at all.

His mother knew that she was in Luoluo Mountain, so she humbly asked Chen Ping'an for advice.

On the side of Luoluo Mountain, the atmosphere is not inferior to that of the Lying Peak, from the mountain master to the disciples and students, and then to the worship of the guest qing, one can speak more than the other.

Huolong Zhenren stood up suddenly and said, "You have to go to the Temple of Literature immediately, this time I won't take the peak, there are too many acquaintances, and it is easy to show my feet." Remember to protect a few of you. ”

Several people got up one after another, and the chief inspector sent the master on a trip to Middle-earth.

The fire dragon real person squinted at the dumb Yuan Lingdian, "What about you!"

Yuan Lingdian was speechless.

The old man disappeared in a flash, traveled across continents, there was no way, the mountains were poor, and he couldn't afford to buy a cross-continent ferry, so he could only rely on this little bit of Taoism.

Middle-earth Divine Continent, a saint's house.

One of the descendants of the saints has lived here for generations.

This sub-holy mansion covers an area of more than 180 acres and has more than 400 rooms.

Attached to the temple. Next to the mansion, there is the Yasheng Temple where incense is flourishing.

A man fell in the wind at the gate of the city where the mansion was located, and chose to walk on foot.

An old housekeeper waited for a long time at the foot of the steps outside the door, and when he saw the man, he hurried forward.

The two walked into the house together, with a red-edged black-painted door embedded with a fox, and a plaque of "Yashengfu" with gold letters on a blue background hanging high above the gate.

It is a handwritten letter written by the Holy Rite.

Bypassing a snow-white shadow wall, the second gate is the instrument gate, there are two painted door gods on each side, all of them are human height, and they are the four of the ten philosophers of the martial temple with flawless achievements.

Some silent men and the old steward walked in from the armpit door, passing by a hanging statue of Yasheng, with couplets hanging on both sides, and the way of establishing heaven is yin and yang. The way to establish a person is benevolence and righteousness.

The ancient trees in the courtyard are towering, the greenery is lush, there is a square terrace that is higher than the courtyard, the two sides are erected with the dragon stone fence and the blue brick flower wall to protect the Danqi, the southeast corner is provided with a sundial, the southwest corner is provided with Jialiang, and a five-wing main hall is in the center, that is, the "lobby" of the Yasheng Mansion. The plaque is the "seven chapters" of the golden characters of Longbian, and of course there are couplets.

The second hall is followed by the third hall, which is the place where Yasheng handles family affairs.

The man paused slightly, looking at a couplet, the reason why he stopped here is not that he has a soft spot for this among the dozens of couplets in the house, but that he has been punished the most times since he was a child, except for the family ancestral hall, and the content of the couplet, Zhenjiasheng is still reading.

After that, it is the inner house of this sage's house, so on the right side of this gate, there is a stone flow that exposes the outside of the wall, because the women of the inner house need to pour water into the stone flow here, and there is a maid who is responsible for receiving water.

This "Ah Liang" changed his name to a man in the world who moved several people in the world, patted the old butler's arm, smiled a few words, and then walked into it alone.

Along the way, the disciples of the descendants of Yashengfu, after meeting that man, immediately stopped and bowed respectfully, and Ah Liang would also return the salute one by one, or ask or encourage a few words, such as how the study was done.

Ah Liang entered the inner house, did not go to the residence, but went through the corridor and aisle, and went straight to the backmost garden, where there was the flower bush commonly known as barley ripe, in fact, it had a very beautiful name, hollyhock.

There was once a child who also read books, but he preferred to practice swords, so he often asked for swords here with branches and hollyhocks.

Back then, no one thought that in this sage's mansion with the heaviest rules, there would be a swordsman named Ah Liang in the future, who had been traveling far away and didn't like to go home.

Ah Liang sat on the steps of the garden, not far away, which was the Jiashu Academy, and year after year, the words of the saints rose and fell there, with recitations, questions and answers, and debates.

It's hard for outsiders to imagine that every time he returns home, Ah Liang is so serious.

may really see it, and then suddenly realize that this person who walks everywhere is a dog's day, but in fact, he is a sub-saint and a veritable reader.

No one knows why Ah Liang got along with Wen Sheng.

Why did he become a swordsman who regarded himself as a sword cultivator, and why did he like to wander the rivers and lakes so much. Why do you go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you will go to the Qing Ying World.

Ah Liang gently patted his knees with both hands and hummed a little tune.

When I was going to change into a Confucian shirt, I went to the Zhongtu Temple of Literature to find an acquaintance to play.

Friends all over the world, there is a little good, drinking does not cost money.

Outside the gate of Yasheng Mansion, a dusty young Confucian was accompanied by an old man in yellow who was awarded a jade plaque by the Confucian Temple on his waist.

It was Li Huai and Hu Cong, and now the old man has changed his Taoist name, a young man.

Li Huai glanced at the majestic gate of the Yasheng Mansion from a distance, swallowed his saliva, and didn't dare to approach, let him knock on the door, but he didn't have the courage.

I regret it a little, I knew that I would have accompanied most of the old blind men of the master to the Middle Earth Confucian Temple, otherwise as long as I found Li Baohua and Mao Fuzi, everything would be easy to say.

The Tender Dao man in the Flying Ascension Realm was even more nervous than Li Huai, and whispered: "Childe, I think it's okay, that Ah Liang is definitely not at home." ”

It's good not to be at home on that dog day.

You don't have to be settled by the autumn queen.

Li Huai carried a bamboo box, held a hiking stick, and said tentatively: "Then let's go directly to the Temple of Literature and wait?"

The tender Taoist, who was really not young, rubbed his hands and nodded: "This dare is good." ”

Unexpectedly, on the side of the gate, a man wearing a Confucian shirt and looking like a dog walked out quickly.

The man saw Li Huai and the Flying Ascension Realm, and laughed: "Yo, isn't this Uncle Li Huai, he wasn't handsome when he was a child, how good it was then, tiger head." ”

Li Huai beckoned.

Ah Liang was walking on the street, Li Huai strode over, and suddenly handed the walking stick in his hand to the young Taoist who was walking heavily behind him.

Almost at the same time, five or six steps away, Li Huai and Ah Liang stopped,

The two sides opened the boxing fight, and then the two began to circle around, Ah Liang jumped, his left fist changed to his right palm and handed it forward, Li Huai jumped and twisted his waist pole, his expression was solemn, and his fist was high.

Seeing that the tender Taoist almost didn't dig a hole in the ground, those two had a hole in their brains, and Lao Tzu didn't know any of them anyway.

The two of them snorted softly, and at the same time stepped forward in small steps, and began to hold hands, you come and go.

The movements are extremely slow, but they all have the momentum of the punch that can be thunderous and can split bricks.

Nen Dao people really couldn't stand it, turned around, and looked at the shops on the street.

The two suddenly hugged each other.

Li Huai laughed and said, "Brother Aliang!"

Ah Liang laughed and said, "Brother Li Huai!"

They each took a step back, and Ah Liang lowered his voice and asked, "Now that you are your brother-in-law, is there any drama?"

Li Huai rolled his eyes and said: "It's no fun, my sister is married, she is a scholar, and she is taller than you." ”

Ah Liang said angrily: "You don't stop your sister?!"

Li Huai smiled and said, "Ah Liang, you seem to be a little shorter." ”

Ah Liang touched his head and sighed.

Li Huai said: "It's okay, you can go home and put more cotton cloth in your boots." ”

Ah Liang's eyes lit up, "Brother Li Huai, a genius!"

Ah Liang felt that this matter was feasible, and he was in a good mood, and then turned his head to look at the stupid tender Taoist, his face was full of surprise, and he wiped his mouth vigorously, "Hey, hey, this is not Brother Taoting." ”

That ascension realm, I felt like I was hanging.

Li Huai, this kid, can still talk about his conscience, but Ah Liang, who is a dog day in front of him, will really eat a dog meat hot pot.

Daduan Dynasty, a city in the capital.

A man was dressed in a dragon robe, and his hair was frost-white.

There was a very tall woman beside her, with a long sword with a bamboo sheath hanging from her waist.

Women's Valkyrie, Pei Cup.

There is also a young man in white, Cao Ci.

Pei Bei has a total of four descendants, so Cao Ci in addition to the senior brother who is at the bottleneck of the mountaintop realm, there are also two senior sisters, who are not very old, in their fifties, they have already traveled far away, and their foundations are good, and they are among the top of the mountain, there is no suspense.

And this seemingly average evaluation of "good" is relative to Cao Ci's junior brother.

The martial arts of the Daduan Dynasty are indeed very scary.

In the words of the mountain of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, it is this Daduan Dynasty that opened the martial arts shop.

And His Majesty the Emperor, who once traveled with Pei Cup to the Hanging Mountain, is already an old man in his twilight.

He looked at Pei Cup and laughed at himself: "Miss Pei looks at Miss Pei back then, I am actually much younger than you, but I am old, I am so old." ”

Pei Bei smiled.

He said: "Then I won't delay you and Cao Ci to go to the Temple of Literature to discuss matters." ”

Pei Bei nodded.

He suddenly said, "I haven't touched Miss Pei's hand in my life." ”

Cao Ci left silently.

Pei Cup patted the old man's arm and said, "I'm glad to meet Your Majesty." ”

The old man patted the back of the woman's hand with his backhand and smiled, "Okay." ”

His Majesty the Emperor suddenly felt a little regretful and asked, "If that young hidden official also goes to discuss matters, then our Cao Ci is not the youngest person to discuss matters?"

Pei Cup smiled and nodded. Actually, she didn't think it was a big deal.

The old man turned his head to look at the white-clothed young man who seemed to be "flawless", and asked, "Cao Ci, why don't I help you change your age, anyway, one year older or one year younger, it doesn't matter on the big side." ”

Cao Ci stood in the distance, clasped his fists with the childish old man and smiled: "Your Majesty, forget it." ”

The old man was a little lost.

The makeshift ferry to the north of the Temple of Literature.

The largest "snowflake" ferry in the world could not dock, so it could only continue to consume spiritual energy, keep eating the fairy money, and hang high in the air.

Anyway, the owner of the ferry doesn't care about this loss.

Between the ferry and the ferry, there is a thousand-foot-long Qingyun Bridge, which is also a means of eating money.

The group walked down slowly, and a woman dressed very elegantly was chatting with the young people around her, saying that she would take advantage of this opportunity to meet the fairy sister. That girl is a woman from the mountains, at the age of more than 100 years, she is really not old.

A family of three.

Liu Jubao, the god of wealth in the Vast Continent, and his son-in-law, Liu Youzhou.

Others are practicing hard, but now Liu Youzhou has only one thing to be busy with, being forced by his father and mother to go on a blind date.

After the blind date, it didn't work out again and again, and Liu Youzhou had many reasons.

That girl, the realm is too high, the young Jade Pu Realm, why do you fancy me such a cultivation waste, isn't it just my private money.

She is also too good-looking, like a goddess in the painting, I don't deserve it, I can only watch from afar.

She disliked my painting skills, I was not a type of person, and I couldn't talk to each other. Cultivators, the years are long, and they have different dreams every day, and accidents will happen.

So my father is anxious, and my mother is even more anxious.

Liu Jubao is thinking about Liu Youzhou's lone seedling, and it is time to help the family spread its branches.

It's just that Liu Youzhou's mother-in-law has a somewhat unusual idea, she always feels that she has given birth to such a handsome son, and if she doesn't show off, she chats with those charming female cultivators, and she is embarrassed.

And this Mrs. Liu, on Haoran Mountain, is famous for spending a lot of money, any rare robes and dresses, beautiful hairpin jewelry, expensive rouge gouache, dressers, letterheads, eyebrow pencils, ladies and pictures...... As long as she buys it, the price can be at least doubled. Therefore, all the mountain forces that do women's business, every time they have a fresh style of goods, they will take the initiative to send them to the Liu family in Caihaozhou, and if it is not pleasing to the eye, she will return it, and if it is pleasing to the eye, she will buy it at a high price.

Who do you look down on?

One of the greatest interests of the woman and her friends was to judge the great monks of the mountain, or the young and handsome monks.

That mother-in-law, demonic, is not a serious woman at first glance.

The appearance of a country girl, the uglier she is, the more she loves hairpins, the flowers are fancy, and she wears money when she has no money in her pocket.

Don't look at her, she looks very smart, her cheekbones are high, she doesn't use a knife to kill her husband, she is ruthless.

Scorpions pack hornets, this pair of men and women is a perfect match.

Don't look at me now, like glue, wait, in fact, they can't be tied to a slot.

Liu Jubao doesn't care about his daughter-in-law's private tongue chewing, anyway, more than a dozen old ladies have nothing to do, and they will get together to chirp crookedly when they find a reason, and the content of the conversation will not be transmitted to the outside world.

The woman took her son's hand and said softly, "Son, do you know what a rich family is looking for when they are looking for a daughter-in-law?"

Liu Youzhou was a little absent-minded, and said perfunctorily: "Where do I know." ”

The woman said to herself: "A woman who is too beautiful is either a red face or a poor life. Don't look for it. ”

"First of all, I really like you. The second is to have filial piety, to be able to treat her father-in-law and mother-in-law as her own father and mother, and finally, she has to have money in her eyes, and she will not lose money in her eyes, otherwise she will be a loser. Of course, no matter how big the daughter-in-law is, our family can't lose, but the problem is that it's terrible, there are so many long-tongued women on the mountain, and they like to chew their tongues behind their backs the most. ”

"If you find a fork, a disaster will overwhelm the rich, and many families can't keep their business. But as long as you find the right one, it will be a blessing and a hundred disasters. ”

Liu Youzhou can not listen, but the God of Wealth of the Liu family in the Bright Continent can only patiently listen to the woman's broken thoughts, he has no part to speak at all, and the key is not to go in and out of the left ear.

Every now and then, there is a school examination, what did the third sentence say? If she is not careful, the woman will cry, complaining that he is ambitious, and as soon as he goes out, he will be absent-minded, and there is no yellow-faced woman like her in his heart, and the house flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers.

The woman finally retracted her expression and said softly: "Youzhou, marry a daughter-in-law, you must marry a kind girl, that is the real blessing, the world's first-class fortune and treasure." ”

Liu Youzhou nodded, "Although my mother has never read a book, she is still very truthful in her words." ”

The woman patted the back of her son's hand, "We are so good at talking in Youzhou, why can't we find a daughter-in-law, it's unreasonable." ”

Liu Jubao nodded in agreement.

The woman remembered something and advised: "What are you going to do in Tongyezhou, don't go, it's a miasma, it's not interesting." ”

Liu Youzhou said helplessly: "Mother, can you stop talking like this." ”

The woman took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her eyes. Liu Youzhou had to be comforted, so that his mother didn't have to work hard to squeeze out tears.

Liu Youzhou remembered a girl he met in Lei Gong Temple for no reason.

A ferry boat shuttling in the clouds, going to the ferry port west of the Confucian Temple, is about thousands of miles away.

Compared with the ferry boat of the Liu family in Caizhou, it looks very shabby.

But this ferry boat that departed from Fuyao Island, where it passed, whether it was a monk of the wind or another ferry on the road, let alone say hello, if you see it from a distance, you will take the initiative to detour, lest you avoid it.

The reason is simple.

White Emperor City.

On this ferry today, except for Zheng Juzhong, the city lord of White Emperor City.

There is also Liu Chicheng, who re-entered the Liuli Pavilion, wearing a pink robe. and Liu Chicheng's extremely bad-tempered senior sister, Han Qiaose.

This senior sister, who is recognized as the best qualified cultivator in White Emperor City other than the city lord, once vowed to learn twelve kinds of Dao techniques, but now she has only learned ten, and the problem is the last two, which is especially difficult.

Zheng Juzhong left Fuyao Island this time and returned to Middle-earth, only bringing two heirs.

The eldest disciple, named Fu Xu, sword cultivation. Natal flying sword, autumn cicada. Hanging a sword gourd from the waist.

Fu Su and Master are both snow-white robes.

Little disciple, Gu Can. Wearing a green shirt, his eyebrows and eyes are gentle.

His aunt Han Qiaose was standing beside Gu Can at the moment, and was whispering to Gu Can about those strange people on the top of Haoran Mountain, who had a good relationship with White Emperor City, and who had a grudge against White Emperor City.

Han Qiaose's only bit of good temper seems to have been given to his nephew Gu Can.

Previously, Gu Can was in Fuyao Continent and found the remains of an ancient broken small cave, and it was she who was secretly protecting the way. It's just that from beginning to end, she didn't have a chance to make a move.

On the ferry, there is also a trembling, a breath of air did not dare to breathe Chai Bo Fu, stained with the light of the little devil, after a lot of hardships, after arriving in the White Emperor City, the chicken dog ascended to heaven, although he failed to become the ancestor of the White Emperor City in one fell swoop, but became a registered disciple, Chai Bofu's gratitude was from the bottom of his heart. After all, the mountains and wilderness of the world are cultivated, who does not regard the White Emperor City among the colorful clouds as a holy place in their hearts, just like the Temple of Literature in the eyes of readers.

Liu Chicheng came to Gu Can's room with Chai Bofu, and just because he didn't knock on the door, he was rewarded by Han Qiaose on the other side of the observation deck.

Liu Chicheng was okay, Chai Bofu had fallen to the ground in an instant, lying in a pool of blood in the corridor, and after struggling to sit up, he didn't need Liu Chicheng to comfort him, got up alone, and returned to the house to recuperate.

It is not easy to ascend to the sky, how to achieve it without hardship, just get used to it.

After knocking on the door obediently, Liu Chicheng shook his sleeves, walked into the house, came to the observation deck, leaned on the railing, turned his head and smiled: "Senior sister, maybe you can meet that celery algae in Liuxiazhou this time." ”

Han Qiaose sneered: "Shit immortal, I don't dare to let go of a fart when I see Ah Liang, how can I be a dog." ”

Liu Chicheng asked with a courteous smile on his face: "Senior sister, why don't I pull Gu Can and meet that celery together?"

If something really happens, there is a senior brother to take care of, and I am afraid of an egg. What's more, that celery algae is a paper fairy, with an empty realm, and no real skills, otherwise on the battlefield in the south of Liuxia Continent, celery will not have any achievements, it is almost like a trip to the mountains and rivers, compared to the other junior sisters, who are good at battlefield fighting, the immortal onion is more than a little bit worse. So much so that the head of a sect is not qualified to participate in the deliberations.

Han Qiaose's eyes were cold in an instant.

Liu Chicheng immediately raised his hands, "Okay, junior brother promises not to pull Gu Can into trouble together." ”

Han Qiaose and Liu Chicheng in the White Emperor City are high-ranking apprentices in the White Emperor City, and the so-called "teacher" has never appeared in the White Emperor City, so Zheng Juzhong is half a master and half a senior brother to Liu Chicheng and these monks. The name of the senior brother has the reality of the master.

The White Emperor City in the Middle Earth Divine Continent is very similar to the New Year Palace in the green world.

Wu Shuang descended the decree, and everyone was willing to die.

However, in the White Emperor City, the result is the same, the reason for not daring is slightly different, that is, everyone does not dare not die.

Zheng Juzhong's means of manipulating people's hearts has reached its peak.

As a well-deserved No. 1 giant of the Demon Dao, Zheng Juzhong's actions on the battlefield of Fuyaozhou are known as "one person ends up in one continent of mountains and rivers".

So now there is a saying on the top of the mountain, I would rather ask Liu Cha about the sword than ask Zheng Juzhong.

Gu Can has a deep understanding of this.

A few years ago, he returned to "Shujian Lake". was forced to change his identity again and again, it was Liu Laocheng of Liudao in Nagong, Liu Zhimao of Qingxia Island, Tian Hujun, the senior sister Tian Hujun in the past, the shopkeeper of a bookstore in Yunshang City, and the young man Zeng Ye......

Liu Chicheng lay on his stomach, yawned, turned his head, his cheek against the railing, and looked at Gu Can with a smile.

White Emperor City, "madman" Gu Can.

But in Liu Chicheng's eyes, this little junior brother is an extremely brilliant young Confucian appearance, with a slender figure, a face like a crown of jade, and a bookish body.

Although he has the nickname of "madman", anyone who sees a young man with his own eyes, whether it is his demeanor, words and deeds, has any madness at all.

After Gu Can left the "Shujian Lake", Zheng Juzhong personally gave a talisman to this disciple, and the side seal was engraved with the host of the five mountains and the king of the south of the hundred cities.

The bottom paragraph is printed, and my heart is rebellious.

Liu Chicheng sighed, "Which immortal is so bold that he dares to take the initiative to approach our ferry?"

Gu Can raised his eyes and looked into the distance, it was an immortal ferry with rich water transportation and carved beams and jade buildings, which was extremely exquisite.

As a cultivator of the Immortal Realm, Han Qiaose's eyesight is better than Gu Can's, and she laughed softly: "It's the fat lady in the Lushui puddle, and suddenly she is in a high position, and she is wide up." ”

Mrs. Qingzhong, from a big demon in a remote corner, was born out of thin air, rose very quickly, and is now nominally in charge of the land and water transportation of Haoran Jiuzhou.

And it is also the status of the Holy Church.

From the Temple of Literature to the mountain, there is no objection.

Strange to say, except for a few major Confucian contexts, as well as the old ancestors of the hundreds of schools, Lisheng almost never said what was right or wrong to the monks on the mountaintop in the world, and what rules to talk about.

It really doesn't matter.

So now this Mrs. Qingzhong is really dreaming, every day she feels like she is in a different world, how can she transform herself into a lord of land and water transportation?

And she is indeed grateful to Zheng Juzhong, it seems that without this White Emperor City Lord, she would not be able to meet the woman who is soft and weak on the surface, she will miss the battle, maybe she will stand in the wrong camp, and then one day if she is not careful, she will be slapped half to death by the old bastard of the fire dragon real person...... Every time she thinks of the worlds of difference here, she adds a point of gratitude to Zheng Juzhong.

Liu Chicheng, who was half-dead, suddenly stood up straight, and said in surprise: "It's a coincidence, on the ferry, there are even flower lords of the blessed land of flowers, the four life lords and flower gods are here, and the five fairy sisters are very beautiful, each with its own merits, feasting the eyes, but I don't know if there is a chance for the eyes to become glamorous......"

Han Qiaose sneered: "It's not easy to want Yanfu, you hit it headlong, the mountains and rivers on the ferry side are forbidden, you can't hit it, I can help you." ”

Liu Chicheng really had this idea.

The ferry boat approached.

Gu Canyao clasped his fists and saluted. It doesn't matter whether Mrs. Qingzhong, the other party's ferry, and the five ladies of the Hundred Flowers Blessed Land can see it or not, and whether they take it to heart.

Han Qiaose smiled slightly.

In this way, Liu Chicheng had no face to run to greet him.

Zheng Juzhong did not show up, but the eldest disciple Fu Su appeared, and one of them, the Lord Flower God, had a complicated expression, and looked at Fu Jianxian, who was once regarded as the "Little White Emperor" by the world.

And the blessed land flower owner, with a stunning appearance and a good demeanor, is wearing a splendid robe and embroidered with flowers.

She looked at the young monk who had become famous with great interest, Gu Can. Polite, gentle, and bookish from the inside out, how can he be that madman?

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The Patriarch's Hall of Zhengyang Mountain has never been so frequent for thousands of years.

After today's deliberations, a female ancestor left the ancestral mountain and returned to her own mountain after the sword lights were lit up one after another, without any companions.

During this period, she passed by the large and small lonely mountains collectively known as the Dependents Peak, and she has been idle and has never opened the peak, because Zhengyang Mountain has not had a pair of sword cultivators for too long to be able to join forces among the earth immortals.

Su Jia, a fairy who was once famous in a continent, has the most hope of cultivating here, but unfortunately the avenue is impermanent, and after thirty years, many young disciples who are now just getting started will be at a loss when they hear this name.

Then she bypassed the Immortal Back Sword Peak, she had also made a special trip to stop her figure, she was not a sword cultivator, but she followed the ancestral rules, abided by the rules, pinched the sword technique with one hand, and bowed her head to salute from afar.

Just when she bowed her head, this female cultivator named Tian Wan flashed a sneer. When she looked up again, she already had a solemn look.

This peak, the height is second only to the ancestral mountain, and there is a relic long sword of the ancestor of Zhengyang Mountain on the top of the mountain, the rank is not high, it is not a half-immortal soldier, but it is of great significance.

That ancestor set an iron law, only when the later generations of Zhengyang Mountain's sword cultivators can be 100 years old, can they take this long sword and put it back into the ancestral hall, which can be described as well-intentioned. Therefore, this place is also known as Sword Mountain.

Zhengyang Mountain's mountain protection enshrinement, the white ape Yuan Zhenpage, on the perennial practice in this back sword peak, as the ancient descendants of the mountain-moving genus, Yuan Zhenpage has a good name, the true industry in the mountain, meaning "peak", with the success of Zhengyang Mountain among the sect, the identity of this white ape, also rising, so every time Yuan Zhenpage occasionally appears on the mountain elsewhere, the disciples in the door move the mountain ancestor one after another, shouting loudly.

In particular, there was gossip that began to circulate in the mountains, and the ancestor who moved the mountain was actually a shocking cultivator in the Upper Five Realms.

Therefore, there are also many young monks, who are simply called the great sage of moving mountains.

The first Wuyue Mountain Monarch in Aquarius to go to the Five Realms was Wei Bai of Phiyun Mountain. Then this mountain protector of his own family will be the first monk of the Upper Five Realms who was born as a spirit.

The hearts of the people of Zhengyang Mountain have never been so cohesive, and the spirit of the monks has never been so stirring and high-spirited.

Even if it was just a disciple of the outer sect who had just entered the mountain, even if it was just an ignorant teenager and girl, they began to feel that the once vast Aquarius Continent seemed to have become very small all of a sudden, and their vision and thoughts would drift to Beiju Luzhou, an ally of sword cultivation, and to Tongye Continent, which was ruined everywhere in the south.

Guarding the clouds and seeing the moon is bright, which means that Li Junjing of the Wind Thunder Garden is dead.

As the sun is in the sky, it is said that Zhengyang Mountain is not only among the first to be the head of the sect, but also to build the next sect, although it seems to be a little bumpy, but no one doubts that Zhengyang Mountain will have a legitimate next sect. Looking at the entire Aquarius Continent, even the Divine Sect of the person who holds the bull's ear on the mountain cannot have a lower sect.

Now the good deeds of Zhengyang Mountain like to comment on the people of Yizhou, and more and more young monks on the mountain sincerely feel that Li Lujing is fortunate to die early, otherwise he will definitely not be able to protect the late season, and sooner or later he will be easily defeated by a young sword immortal in Zhengyang Mountain.

Tian Wan returned to Zhuyu Peak, her cultivation place was very simple, it was an elegant and quiet courtyard located in the mountain col, not in the high places of the mountain with a wide field of vision.

She is not only Tian Wan of Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall, but also a female patriarch with a very low seat position. In charge of Zhengyang Mountain, the Shanshui Mansion and the Mirror Flower Water Moon are very clear water Yamen, in fact, Tian Wan is also in charge of the intelligence in name, but she has long been overshadowed by the Patriarch Hall's palm law, and she is not qualified to really meddle in this matter, so she can only wait until something goes wrong, and then bring her out.

Therefore, Tian Wan is the most non-existent member of the Ancestral Hall in Zhengyang Mountain. In the ancestral hall, there are not many of her, not many of her.

He didn't teach any proud disciples with excellent swordsmanship, and he didn't have much right to speak, but he guarded a dogwood peak with few visitors, and they all said that the mountain was not high and there were immortals, but poor Dogwood Peak, because of Tian Wan, got a saying that "birds don't stand".

But she is also the younger sister of Zou Zi, who "does everything he can".

He was also one of twenty people in a secret meeting.

In that secret realm of mountains and rivers that does not need to be visited by a monk in person, the sect master of the Wanyao Sect of the Three Mountains Blessed Land, Han Yushu, a monk of the Immortal Realm, has shallow qualifications, and the seat position is the second-to-last, only slightly better than the Qionglin Sect Sect Master who is at the bottom.

In recent decades, there has also been a large number of young people, and the selection is so strict that even if someone is just an alternate, they need a recommendation from someone in the room, and at least half of them nod their approval. If there is any discrepancy, there is a very serious cascading responsibility.

For example, Xu Xuan of Beiju Luzhou, the only disciple of the Great Sword Immortal Baisheng. It was recommended by the Sect Master of the Qionglin Sect.

There is also a dream tourist in Liuxiazhou, the city lord of the city with the pseudonym Shao Baojuan on the night sailing boat. It was recommended by the criminal officer.

And in a sense, belong to the first person to open the prelude to the war, this person is from Tongye Zhou. It was he who inadvertently broke through the hidden danger of the Fu Ping Sect. After that, the whole body was involved, and there was a Taiping Mountain accident, the gentleman Zhong Kui died, became a ghost, the old ape with a sword was seriously injured by the old Tianjun of Taiping Mountain, and there was a young Taoist priest whose identity was hidden very deeply, and the young Taoist priest who had some unclear relationship with Mrs. Huansha, and finally these two big demons were unfortunately found by the old master of the Taoist Temple, and the latter was divided into two souls and thrown into the lotus flower blessed land.

It's just that these young people are still on alternate status, and they can't participate in the deliberations for the time being, let alone know the identities of the twenty people above.

Tian Wan opened the ban on the mountains and rivers of the house, stepped into it, after burning incense in the main house, sat on the futon, took out a stick holder from her sleeve, looked solemn, shook it gently, threw out a bamboo stick, picked it up and looked at it, and breathed a sigh of relief. The result of the last draw almost made her lose her heart, and it turned out to be a draw. Tian Wan had to use a talisman left by her senior brother to help change her fortune, and sure enough, when the time came, there was vitality, although it was still dangerous, but she had her own way of dealing with it.

Tian Wan put away the bamboo skewer into her sleeve, smashed the skewer, then closed her eyes, subconsciously reached out and twisted the red thread on her wrist, and after a while, she suddenly got up, and her figure dissipated instantly.

The people of Dogwood Peak go to the mountain sky.

Zhengyang Mountain no longer has an ancestor Tian Wan.

An old woman takes a ferry to Old Dragon City.

A young girl boarded a ferry bound for Niujiaoshan Ferry.

Life is everywhere, Feihong slush, there have been traces, and they will not stay for long.

This is the purpose of Tian Wan's monasticism.

There is also a woman with a mediocre appearance, first in the Zhuyu Peak, the size of the umbrella cover, with the formation of the formation, shrinking the mountains and rivers, appeared in a rain cloud in the middle of the Aquarius, and a torrential rain fell on the earth of the world, the raindrops condensed into a human shape, she quietly came to a small feudal county town of the old Zhu Ying Dynasty, and found the bookstore in the neighborhood, Su Jia with the pseudonym He Cheek.

As Su Jia's mountaineering leader and the earliest evangelist, Tian Wan seemed to be coming here to say goodbye to Su Jia.

Because of the heavy rain, the sky and the earth are gray, it is difficult to walk with an umbrella, and the bookstore business is much more deserted than before.

It's just that Tian Wan sighed faintly in her heart, turned her head to look, a slender man in a green shirt and cloth shoes, with a young face, but snow-white temples, holding an umbrella in his hand, standing outside the door of the shop, and smiling: "Sister Tian, Fairy Su." ”

Tian Wan finally understood why the previous hexagram would be signed.

It turned out to be Jiang Shangzhen of Tongyezhou, who stared at himself so much.

Jiang Shangzhen stood on the threshold, put away the umbrella, gently shook off the rain to the door, looked up and smiled: "My name is Zhou Fei, Luoluo Mountain is enshrined, and the chief enshrined." ”

Jiang Shangzhen also stopped looking at Tian Wan, his eyes crossed the woman, and he looked at Su Jia who was under the pseudonym He Cheek, "Fairy Su, have you ever heard of Jinghua Shuiyue's one-foot gun and jade-faced Xiaolangjun, the two of them, who used to quarrel between you and He Xiaoliang of the Divine Decree Sect, who is the first fairy in Aquarius." Although the one-foot gun thinks that He Xiaoliang is better, he also admires Fairy Su, when he traveled far away, he originally planned to go to Zhengyang Mountain to find you, but unfortunately he couldn't see Fairy Su, and he was regretted by Xun Lao'er. ”

Jiang Shangzhen leaned against the gate, "In my opinion, Fairy He is already a person on the top of the mountain, and he is becoming more and more immortal, but Fairy Su is out of the mud and not stained, two kinds of people, generally good." ”

It's like a disciple, flirting and scolding.

Su Jia was confused, not knowing who the man in front of him was sacred, and why he was talking so strangely.

Tian Wan suddenly laughed and said, "Didn't Old Sect Master Jiang think that the victory was in his hands?"

Jiang Shangzhen was dumbfounded, pointed at the woman with an umbrella, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you......"

Tian Wan felt that something was wrong.

On a ferryboat, the old woman turned her head to look at the door.

A young man in white knocked lightly on the door with a folding fan and said softly: "A thousand miles of marriage are tied by a thread." ”

On the other ferry to the old dragon city, a "Jiang Shangzhen" leaned on the railing and stood next to the girl enjoying the scenery at the bow of the boat, "I only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals." ”

On the side of the bookstore, Tian Wan suddenly smiled again, "Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan teamed up, it seems that this is nothing more than that." ”

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head, and said with a grumbling look in his eyes: "Sister Tian, you can look down on me, but you can't look down on my Brother Cui." ”

Aquarius is located on the coast of the East China Sea, adjacent to the Qidu estuary.

In the mountains, a woodcutter walked slowly, and on a tree, a young man in white sat on a branch, holding the back of his head with both hands, and said lazily: "When the leaves fall and the west wind blows, everyone is thin in the green mountains, and I don't have this body for a long time." ”

In the sea to the west of Aquarius, a man with a sword on his back swam far away, turned his head to look not far away, and smiled, "It's better to take pity on the person in front of you." ”

The woman in the bookstore was speechless. She didn't dare to gamble with her life.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled: "Probably this, it's hard to say goodbye when you meet?"

The woman took a deep breath and said, "What are you going to do with me?"

Jiang Shangzhen comforted: "Don't worry, my mountain master is the most pitiful and cherishing the jade!"

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A blacksmith shop on the banks of the Dragon's Whisker River.

The round-faced girl sat on the bamboo chair under the eaves, she didn't squint, looked at the Longxu River in the distance, and fed softly, which was a greeting.

Liu Xianyang, who was eating melon seeds on the side, immediately turned his head and said with a bright smile: "What's the matter? As long as Miss Yu speaks, Xiaosheng will definitely go to the soup and go to the fire, and he will not give up!"

The girl in cotton clothes with the pseudonym Yu Qianyue asked casually: "Toad Palace Zhegui, do you know what it means?"

Liu Xianyang half-squatted and bent over, carrying a bamboo chair in his hand, and moved the chair to Chengyue with the chair, and he didn't take too much inch, so as not to be abrupt and beautiful, and laughed: "Say that the title of the gold list in the imperial examination." Miss Yu, it's really not me bragging, Chen Ping'an's little bastard on the down-and-out mountain, there is a scholar named Cao Qinglang, not very old, very upright, in the hometown of the blessed land, a few years ago, but the age of a teenager, even the middle three yuan......!

After listening to Liu Xianyang's nonsense for a long time, she finally couldn't help but wonder: "What are you talking to me about? What the hell are you going to brag about?"

But it's a little good to chat with Liu Xianyang, this guy dares to scold the Luoluo Mountain Master the most.

Liu Xianyang glanced at Miss Yu with a smile, and then blinked, seeing that Miss Yu didn't seem to understand, Liu Xianyang had to cough and began to explain the reason, " I don't dare to say much about Cao Qinglang's imperial examination skills, at least half of it is my credit, because every time I go to Luoluo Mountain, I have to talk to this child about my learning experience, Miss Yu, you know, in terms of traveling thousands of miles, I am only slightly inferior to that little bastard, but if you want to read ten thousand volumes of sage books, heh, I am this, Chen Ping'an is this. ”

When Liu Xianyang said this, he stretched out his thumb and pointed to himself, and then raised his little thumb and pointed in the direction of Luoluo Mountain.

It's like chatting and talking, and the business is gone.

Cheng Yue didn't think there was anything wrong, anyway, she was here, and she didn't have anything to do. In this foreign land, it is almost like the dragon beard river, swaying and swaying.

She suddenly whispered, still as if she was talking to herself, "The old duck bamboo shoots are very delicious." ”

Liu Xianyang was a little embarrassed, "The money to buy ducks is not cheap." ”

Cheng Yue asked, "It costs money to pick up a stone by the river?"

Liu Xianyang smiled awkwardly, it has become more and more difficult to find ducks by the river recently.

Cheng Yue hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help but ask the biggest doubt in his heart, "Why is Chen Ping'an so afraid of you?"

That guy is really a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth.

Dare to join half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, over there he wants to be a neighbor with Long Jun, and he has to face Wen Hai's careful calculations, he has been guarding for so many years, and he has returned to his hometown alive.

Liu Xianyang leaned back on the chair, stretched his legs, and stretched his waist, "That's not to be afraid." ”

Cheng Yue asked, "What is that?"

Liu Xianyang thought for a while and said, "It's hard to say. Chen Ping'an is a very strange person, and it is difficult to understand what he thinks. has been a neighbor with Song Qianchai for so many years, and he has not taken advantage of it, and he will not even envy it. You say he doesn't care about anything, but no, since I knew him, Chen Ping'an has been making money every day, so I wondered, what to do in such a hurry to make money. At that time, he just became an apprentice at the mouth of the kiln, and at a young age, the copper coins were almost not helped to choose a name, but it didn't look like a daughter-in-law, Chen Ping'an was an elm pimple who didn't know anything, and he couldn't listen to the corners of the wall. ”

Cheng Yue was even more puzzled, "You two, so different, how can you mix together." ”

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "Back then, in Mud Bottle Lane, Chen Ping'an saved my life. I'm thin-skinned and never said thank you, so I changed my way and told him that as long as you follow me here, you can keep the food and spicy food. However, after Chen Ping'an became an apprentice, he didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, but I was a big spender, and every time I received a salary, I either treated him or bought blindly, so I often borrowed money from him to spend. He kept accounts and kept accounts, one by one, and at that time he looked like a bookkeeper, but he never opened his mouth to ask me for debts. ”

Cheng Yue blinked, turned her head and asked, "It's all clear about the accounts, I'm sure I'll still think about when you can repay the money, right?"

Liu Xianyang shook his head, "Miss Yu, you don't understand, he keeps accounts, he just keeps accounts of how much money he earns, and he really never thinks about me." Chen Ping'an has borrowed a lot of money from potters and apprentices, and it seems that from the beginning, he didn't think that they would pay it back, and it would be the best if he didn't pay it back. But there is one thing, I am different from everyone else, I don't pay back, the next time I borrow money, Chen Ping'an still does not hesitate, how much to give, but others, as long as they borrow money once and don't pay it back, Chen Ping'an has to keep an account in his heart, at most borrow again, after that, he will not borrow money, and he will not give a single copper coin. ”

Cheng Yue tugged at the corners of her mouth, yo, this can also be used to show off, her face is thick enough, she is worthy of being a reader.

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "It's good to tell Miss Yu something, back then, we went to steal melons, the little slugs were responsible for stepping on the points, I moved the melons, and Chen Ping'an helped to look at the wind." After stealing the melon, find a place to hide and share the spoils, guess what, Chen Ping'an's guy didn't eat every time, just watched me and Gu Can gnaw over there, no matter how much I persuaded him not to eat. Stealing melons and not eating them, but willing to look at the wind, what do you say he is trying to do? Once the owner of the melon field bumped into him, Gu Can and I immediately ran wildly, and looked back, okay, that kid just stood in place and didn't run. ”

Cheng Yue said: "It's too different from the hidden official later. ”

Liu Xianyang asked, "Isn't it different?"

Chengyue was silent for a moment, "At such a young age, I grew up in the countryside, so in fact, Chen Ping'an's move was very ...... Human nature. It's better to put it another way, it's very unusual. ”

Liu Xianyang is not afraid of Chen Ping'an, she is very afraid of that young hidden official.

And the more Liu Xianyang talks about these old things, the more afraid he is of credit.

At a young age, some people whose human nature seems to be beginning to tend to be divine, and Cheng Yue, as the reincarnation of one of the twelve high-ranking gods, is even more afraid.

"So he's a weirdo. ”

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "The reason why they are friends, Gu Can is small, and I feel that with Chen Ping'an by my side, I don't have to be afraid of anything." As for me, it's just one thing, no matter what Chen Ping'an thinks, anyway, he is a person who never harms anyone. I was sure at that time, no matter if I only had a few copper coins on me, or I learned the craft from Old Man Yao, I became the best potter master, and then I made a fortune, holding thousands of taels of silver in my hand, and I didn't dare to sleep in the middle of the night, so I called Chen Ping'an as a neighbor, and this guy would definitely be like a fool, helping me look out for the wind and guarding the silver. ”

Cheng Yue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It seems quite stupid to be said by you like this. ”

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "Chen Ping'an, walking forward, he doesn't need someone to push him, but he seems to be in his heart, he needs to have such a person, whether he is walking in front or standing in the distance, he can see it, and he has the bottom in his heart." He is not afraid to go far distances. He was only afraid of ...... Take the wrong path. Seeing how Liu Xianyang lived, Chen Ping'an would feel that he knew how to live a good life and had hope. I don't know why, he understands a truth when he is very young, it seems that some things, if you miss them once, you will be sad and sad for a long time, and it is more difficult to endure than to suffer from starvation and cold. At that time, I just felt that Chen Ping'an had no reason to live so hard. To be honest, back then, I thought that Chen Ping'an was brainless, couldn't get along, didn't make a lot of money, and estimated that before he got married and started a business, he could only follow me as a little follower, and the little slug would be his oil bottle and a fart. ”

In his heart, the little slug in Mud Bottle Alley and the aunt who used to feed him were ...... His other home. Absolutely never lose again. He had to defend such a small place. Because Gu Can's mother is his elder and relative, and the little slug is his younger brother. ”

"How can there be a person in the world who is born to like to endure hardship?"

"A child who hasn't read a day of books and whose father and mother died early, to put it mildly, is due to family education? So a person who is so old is five years old, and if he can remember his father's and mother's goodness, how much can he remember? So Chen Ping'an is not a good person for the sake of being a good person, of course he has something to ask for, and he does not ask for anything else. He wanted to make a deal with God.

He has heard the old words of the old people under the old locust tree, what good people have good rewards, what do good deeds, and they can still be reincarnated in the next life. So he wants to be a good person for the rest of his life, even his father's share. ”

"If he has done a hundred good deeds, then as long as God does not always nap and can see a few, he will earn it. ”

So Chen Ping'an when he was a teenager was not afraid of death, but he was most afraid of death. I am not afraid of death, because I feel that life is like that, and I am most afraid of death, because I am afraid that I have not done enough good things, far from enough. ”

"The heart is the blessing, and the words and deeds are the feng shui. Therefore, we must know how to cherish blessings and be able to hide wind and water. ”

It wasn't until this moment that Cheng Yue discovered one thing, don't look at Liu Xianyang's usual hanging, when he talks seriously, he really looks like a scholar.

Liu Xianyang didn't know when he took out a pot of wine, bent over, drank the wine, and looked into the distance.

Shinyue asked, "Did you ever think it would become what it is today?"

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "I, Chen Ping'an, Gu Can, I couldn't have imagined today. ”

Cheng Yue nodded, "It's all about the same, walking on the road, that's it." ”

The light rain is hazy and moist like a crisp, and there are graceful women holding umbrellas, walking on the riverside, as if they are light into the picture.

She just passed by the blacksmith shop and walked towards the arched bridge.

Liu Xianyang's expression became strange.

Cheng Yue looked over there and asked, "She's the childish guy of Mud Bottle Lane, right?"

Liu Xianyang nodded.

Cheng Yue asked, "You are all so acquainted, don't you say hello?"

Liu Xianyang smiled and didn't speak.

Wang Zhu didn't know why, he returned to his hometown alone, and walked through the temple of the water god of the Longxu River without a statue of the god, and the incense was very ordinary, because the water god Niangniang of the Tiefu River not far away was the highest rank of the river god in the Dali Dynasty. A little farther away, past Qidun Mountain and Red Candle Town, is the embroidery, jade liquid and Chong Sanjiang Ancestral Temple, which is not bigger than the official of the River Temple.

After crossing the arch bridge, she walked into the town, wandered casually, supervised the official office, the county office, the Yang family shop, a deserted school, the ancestral house of the Yuan family in Erlang Lane, all the way, and then she held an umbrella and stood at the foot of the steps of Qilong Lane, not far from the adjacent New Year's shop and grass head shop.

The rain grew heavier, the rain curtain was heavy, the day was like night, and the rain flowed down the steps like a bouncing stream.

At the gate of the grass shop, there was a long bench, and a boy in Tsing Yi with flying eyebrows was accompanying a blind old Taoist priest, each with his legs cocked and on the mountain.

After seeing Wang Zhu, Chen Lingjun was like seeing a ghost, and the old Taoist Jia Sheng, who roughly knew the identity of the woman and her roots, was no better, and the two brothers moved their buttocks in unison, sat side by side, and emboldened each other.

The two of them were sitting in a precarious position, and there were no Erlang legs.

Wait until the little lady who doesn't need an umbrella in the world the most, along the Dragon Riding Alley, step by step up the steps, and completely go away, the two difficult brothers and brothers, then they are relieved, laughing, and arrogant.

The old immortal of Longmen Realm sighed: "I know the whole world, how many people can I know? ”

Chen Lingjun sighed, "It's a pity that although our brothers have a high realm, they just have little money in their hands." There is money to say the truth, but no money is not true, so I can't raise my head on Wei Yeyou's side. It's good to have money, but it's hard to make money, if the fairy money is similar to this rain, it will be profitable. ”

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said: "Two brothers, just spend enough money, after all, we are not the genius of the mountain master, make money, just follow the fate, anyway, there is no need to be good everywhere, don't drink and let the price of his wine be high." ”

After Wang Zhu walked to Mud Bottle Alley, he walked briskly, and then suddenly stopped, just standing outside someone's ancestral house.

And at the door of the house next door, there was a young man who looked like a scholar in Luotuo, full of shabby, with an oil-paper umbrella, lying horizontally on his knees, as if he was waiting for Wang Zhu to appear.

If Chen Lingjun on the other side of Dragon Riding Lane saw this person, he would be a slap in the face, and his surname was Chen, his brother.

Chen turbidity flow.

The Yunlin Jiang family, who had quietly walked to the mouth of Qidu before, was just traveling.

But even if he just appeared from afar, it had already made Wang Zhu uneasy, and he had to go out of the customs again, and finally chose to return to the town.

The green-shirted scholar stood up, leaned on the ground with an umbrella, and asked with a smile: "But those who know the rivers and lakes are all thin people." Little sin obstacle, yes or no?"

Wang Zhu's face turned pale, he was silent for a moment, and his eyes were resolute: "Go and fight elsewhere." ”

Chen Xunliu smiled: "I don't have any ideas for the time being. Why don't we go to the Middle Earth Temple together?"

Wang Zhu asked, "Is Ning Yao going?"

Chen Xunliu shook his head and said, "Probably not." ”

It was not easy to dissociate himself from Haoran World, and there was no reason for a Flying Ascension City to be entangled in it again.

Wang Zhu said: "I won't go. ”

Chen Xunliu asked, "Did I agree?"

Wang Zhu clenched the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and said nothing.

Chen Xunliu laughed, "Okay, today is just to reminisce about the past, by the way, I would like to remind you, don't think about going to the wild world through the ruins, you will die." ”

Wang Zhu was still silent.

Chen Xunliu shook his head, "Stupid is really stupid, just like back then, I haven't grown at all." The only cleverness is to know that by instinct, I hide here, and I know that if I flee to the ruins in front of me, I will definitely be hacked to death. ”

Wang Zhu asked, "Over there, there is a trap? Is it a qi practitioner in the dragon cultivation technique?"

Chen Xunliu was amazed: "It's not stupid to die. ”

The scholar in the green shirt opened his umbrella and passed by Wang Zhu in the alley.

Wang Zhu didn't turn his head and asked, "Why did you save me once?"

The scholar stepped on the mud step by step, no different from a mortal master, and said with a smile: "Compared with dragon raising, I hope that there are real dragons in the world." Also, you're too thin. ”

Wang Zhu frowned.

The meaning of that man's words could not be simpler, he would kill him after fattening.

After Wang Zhu walked out of Mud Bottle Alley, Wang Zhu's golden eyes were full of hatred.

She finally leaned her back against the wall and looked at the two small houses next to each other.

And Chen Xunliu went to the side of Dragon Riding Lane and walked down the stairs from Dragon Riding Lane.

Chen Lingjun crossed Erlang's legs, swallowed melon seeds, was startled, jumped up, laughed, crossed his hands on his waist, and stood on the threshold of the shop, "Brother Chen, are you fucking out of entanglements, Huaihuang County who came on two legs? Otherwise, it will take so long? Let me look forward to the stars and the moon every day, that is called a good wait! I told you a long time ago, they are all the boundaries of Beiyue, I am friends with that Wei Dashanjun, you just need to report my name, drink without spending money, take the boat Tianzi!"

It is estimated that there are several dragon descendants in the world, and only Uncle Chen dares to say a good word to a dragon slayer.

The shabby scholar whose trousers were stained with mud trotted all the way down the steps to the eaves of the grass shop, put away his umbrella, and said with a smile: "Forget this stubble." ”

Chen Lingjun slapped the scholar on the head, and said angrily: "You can forget anything, can you forget this? You, a foreigner from another continent, are really going to encounter a dangerous accident on the mountain, so that people can know that your brother's friend is the Wei Shanjun of Piyun Mountain, who can save your life!"

The scholar smiled and nodded, and then apologized: "I can't stay long, after a drink, I have to travel far away." ”

Chen Lingjun's expression was gloomy, and he had thought about how to entertain this brother who cut off the head of the chicken and burned the yellow paper, how to visit Luoluo Mountain in his own house, how to discuss with Wei Bai on the side of Piyun Mountain, how to take his friends to visit a few more landscape-shaped places where outsiders can't go, and how to drink a meal before leaving.

However, Chen Lingjun quickly smiled brightly, brother, be considerate.

Chen Lingjun immediately turned his head and shouted to the old Taoist priest: "Brother Jia, a whole table of wine and food!"

The old Taoist priest was very face-saving, and laughed and said: "Brother Lingjun has spoken, and the whole table must be good!"

The scholar crossed the threshold with an umbrella and suddenly asked, "If there can only be one real dragon in the world, who do you think is more appropriate?"

Chen Lingjun said with a smile: "Look, I haven't drunk yet, so let's talk big, okay! ”

He squeezed his eyebrows, deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Do you know that girl named Wang Zhu, Zhenlong! She is here for us to go out! No, she just passed by the Dragon Riding Alley, and you are a matter of front and back, she also greeted me, a Lingjun little brother, which makes me a little embarrassed, do you know why I am familiar with her? My master, she has been a neighbor since she was a child, what is the relationship, childhood sweethearts are a fart, this is the ......?"

Chen Lingjun stretched out his hands and tapped his thumbs together.

Luo Tuo scholar laughed at it.

He reached out and touched Chen Lingjun's head.

As a result, he elbowed the rabbit cub and scolded: "I treat you as a brother, and you treat me as a son?!"

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A Liuxia boat, as fast as a frightening flood, suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it docked at the north ferry.

The three of them walked down, a vulture-like teenager with sharp eyes.

A handsome man with a cage and a bird, suave and suave.

There is also a beautiful woman who is like a flower.

It was the great monk who fell in Fuyao Continent and recuperated in Liuxia Continent, Liu Yuan.

The two immortals of Liuxiazhou are from the same school, the sect leader is celery, and the senior sister is shallot.

Qin Zao, who didn't dare to speak all the way, finally couldn't help but say, "Senior sister, do you really want to deal with that guy?"

He was talking about Ah Liang, who had been a guest of the sect and made a special trip to visit his senior sister.

The onion looked at each other angrily, "I don't need you to do it, I'll stay aside when the time comes." ”

The great monk Liu Yuan, who was extremely old but had the face of a young man, gloated: "If you fight here, Ah Liang will definitely suffer." ”

A bearded old man with bamboo canes and shoes, a young man with a book-carrying box by his side, and a girl with a big bag on his back, named Zhuoyu and Dianshu respectively.

In a fairy shop in Wenjindu, there is an immortal master on the mountain, who is asking the shopkeeper about the price of a calligraphy of the treasure of the town store.

It was a picture of wood and stone, which was said to be the authentic work of Su Zi, and the shop had just been acquired from Fuyao Zhou.

The slope stone is a small bush of bamboo, a dead wood, and it is full of wild interest.

The old man with a bamboo cane smiled and narrowed his eyes, listening to the bargaining between the two sides.

Dian Su said softly: "Master, it's a fake." ”

The old man waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense. ”

The boy rolled his eyes.

The shopkeeper is a businessman who doesn't care about anything.

But a young man was annoyed and said: "How can it be a fake, more than a dozen Danqing Holy Hands have helped to inspect it, and it is genuine!"

The old man with a bamboo cane hurriedly pulled the boy and girl out of the shop.

In the county town of Panshui, a young and handsome young man in white hung a wicker around his waist. A man beside him who looked like he was standing up, carrying an oil-paper umbrella diagonally.

Beside the two, there were two women, one wearing a power fence and a slender figure. There is also a young girl named Chunqing.

In the four directions of the Confucian Temple, there is also the Heavenly Monarch Xie Shi of the North Ju Luzhou, the Great Sword Immortal Baishang, the Lu Emperor of the Dayuan Dynasty, the Palace Master of the Yunxiao Palace of the Chongxuan Administration, and the Dayuan National Teacher Yang Qingwei.

Qi Zhen, the god of Aquarius, and the Song Changjing of the Dali Dynasty.

There was a young emperor with two beautiful girls by his side, and when the ferry docked, he hesitated, took off the big frost armor on his body, and handed this soldier armor pill to the beauty named Chuxiu on the side.

There was a barefoot old man with white hair and purple clothes, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and he appeared from the canopy, like a star falling into the earth.

The gods of Suishan Mountain and Jiuzhi Mountain left the jurisdiction of the mountains respectively, and then rushed to the Confucian Temple together. In addition, there are also five lakes and water kings, who are also on their way.

On the other side of Tongyezhou, it was Wei Ying, the new sect leader of the Yugui Sect, who came to the Confucian Temple alone.

Temple of Literature Meritorious Forest.

An old Xiucai is not so blind as watching chess, he is teaching two old masters how to play chess, and the two sides of chess will naturally not listen to him, Lao Xiucai wants to help anyone fall, and he slapped his hands off, Lao Xiucai said bitterly: "How can you have people who don't want to win chess and want to lose?" Come on, come on, listen to me sincerely, Dong Lao'er, you are here, such a fairy hand, the stone is shattering, I have to worry about this chessboard and table, I can't bear this momentum......

Ignored all the time.

Lao Xiucai suddenly remembered something, "Master Dong, you don't seem to have a reputation?"

The old master surnamed Dong didn't bother to care about Lao Xiucai's knowingly asked, and said with a smile: "There was no imperial examination at that time. ”

Lao Xiucai nodded his mustache, turned to the other person and said, "Zhou Shanchang, born in Jinshi, it's amazing." ”

Soon added, "It's a pity that it is a small vassal country, there are few people to take the test, there are many jinshi, and the gold content is slightly insufficient." ”

The head of the academy nodded, "That's definitely not as good as Wen Sheng's disciple." ”

"It's boring to talk like this. ”

Lao Xiucai shook his head, "Shan Chang Zhou, do you know why you are now the head of the academy, and you can't be a big sacrificial wine?"

The former head of the Fish Academy, "I don't know. ”

Lao Xiucai whispered: "Maybe it's because your name is Zhou Mi, and your name is not good." ”

Zhou Mi endured it, forget it. I can't scold Wen Sheng.

Can only be annoyed by Lao Xiucai, is it possible to sit down with Lao Xiucai and discuss and learn from each other?

Dong Fuzi suddenly stood up and said that he was going to receive guests.

Zhou Mi is similar, there are people on the side of Beiju Luzhou who need him to come forward to respond.

The two stinky chess baskets are gone.

Only Lao Xiucai was left to sit on the stone bench, and he couldn't understand the chess game anyway, so he thought about the disciples all over when he was idle.

The old man was a little lonely.