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A short woman dressed in a royal costume appeared out of thin air on the bank of the buried river and walked slowly.

With the sharp rise of the realm of cultivation, the water god Niangniang of the buried river has become more and more skilled in the control of water transportation on both sides of the strait, which is like a military general expanding the territory, and where the horse's hooves go, it is the land.

The buried river is a big river that almost runs through most of the Daquan Dynasty in the east-west direction, before relying on a refining weapon, barely maintaining the power of the buried river, she faced a river demon who has not yet been in the Jindan realm, it is already quite difficult, if it is rash to ascend to Biyou Mansion for Biyou Palace, the Daquan Imperial Court is unwilling to take out a part of the national fortune, let the Qintian Supervisor Monk bring it into the water temple,

This is also one of the reasons why this water god lady is reluctant to agree, once the plaque of the mansion is replaced by Biyou Palace, there are red eyes and salivation in all directions, maybe the two plaques of the palace will be used as firewood one day.

She is naturally bold and irritable, which is true, but she can sit in the river and bury the river for hundreds of years, and she has firmly grasped every chance in her hands, so she is naturally not a stupid person.

She squatted down and picked up a handful of water from the buried river, under the moonlight, the ripples of the river in her palms rippled slightly, compared to the past, the aura was too much.

Before rushing to the post house, there were many water temples that could not bear the essence of incense, backwards and circulation, all poured into the ancestral temple, the original silver-white incense essence, turned into a pale gold, wisps, floating to the main hall of the clay sculpture gold body, gold body, is not a statue craftsman's gilded gold-plated technology, but a landscape god of the Shinto root place, is a kind of avenue manifestation, those pale gold rich incense slowly smoked the golden body of the god on the platform, in the Shinto, known as "painting gold" There are only two situations in which such a vision will appear, one is that the Qintian Guardian monk with the emperor's will acts on orders, depicting the golden body of a certain god with an imperial brush dipped in gold, which is mostly "dotted several times", and the other is a Confucian saint who "points out the country" to the golden body, and these Confucian saints must be at least the likes of the mountain masters of the seventy-two academies.

In addition to the buried river water temple inexplicably obtained this great blessing, Biyou Mansion is even more water transport rises, and auspicious clouds gather like a canopy.

It can almost be regarded as a blessed place for cultivation.

This move is considered a canon!

It is truly recognized by the orthodoxy of Haoran Heaven and Earth!

No matter how big the river god Niangniang is, she also knows that this great grace that caught her off guard is not inferior to the first time Chen Xiaofuzi taught her to solve her doubts.

joked in the post house that she made a personal promise, and the reason why this was so was that she didn't know how to repay it.

That jade slip itself is actually the treasure of her so-called Biyou Mansion town.

In ancient times, the buried river used to be the backbone of one of the three great desecrations of Tongyezhou, and since then, the vicissitudes of the sea, the river diversion, silting, blockage and other changes, the rules of the great desecration are getting smaller and smaller, and finally only one section is left, which is the buried river. The predecessor of Biyou Mansion is the ruins of a "river desecration dragon palace", and the jade slip is the treasure she found from the dilapidated dragon palace, which does not change the color for ten thousand years, it is the essence of the river water condensation into the essence, and it is the embodiment of the water transportation of heaven and earth, and then refined into a jade slip by the old dragon king.

She asked Chen Ping'an to write down the immortal family secret and destroy the jade slip immediately, which was actually some teasing.

Unless Chen Ping'an is an immortal of the Five Realms, he has the ability to destroy the jade slip.

However, refining it into a natal object, since she has the Taoist recipe of "ascending to immortal in one step", she believes that as long as Chen Ping'an is attentive, there is no small hope.

She stepped into the buried river and walked on the water, like a goddess on a strange thing.

The only fly in the ointment is that the river demon must have colluded with a nearby mountain god, landed and hid in a certain mountain transport, and disappeared.

The water god Niangniang leaned back and fell straight down, just lying on the surface of the buried river, drifting downstream with the current.

Drowned water ghosts in the river, followed the water god at the bottom of the river, and floated to the water god temple.

She suddenly covered her face, and she had no face to see the coquettish appearance, "Those shameful words, where can a yellow flower girl say." ”

Fortunately, she quickly regained her fighting spirit, she sat up, and said excitedly: "Hurry up and let people go to Mirage City to hire craftsmen to reshape the statue! People rely on clothes and gold makeup! The curve on the side of the statue's chest is exaggerated, and the legs can be longer!"

Some of the wandering water ghosts at the bottom of the river who have opened their minds have really gained knowledge, and there are still such ...... in the world Funny water goddess mother.

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On the northward journey of the Yao family's team, they encountered a lot of ridiculous things.

A well-known hero of the rivers and lakes brought a eight-treasure exquisite gun made of fine iron, and came to admire it, saying that he wanted to learn the Yao family gun at the Weizhen border pass.

This man called for friends, more than a dozen horsemen roared to the road, all stopped on the official road, he sat on horseback, and shook a fancy spear. It can't be said that it is three-legged cat kung fu, as a second- or third-rate martial artist, there is still more than ten years of water grinding kung fu, but this kind of martial arts people are not in the same realm compared to the Yao family's iron spear, the latter can be divided into life and death in an instant.

Yao Zhen was sitting in the carriage and flipped through the military parade book, only thinking it was funny, and he didn't have the general knowledge of these heroes who wanted to be famous and crazy, Yao Jin's order, the Yao family rider silently took off the light crossbow, and the group of people immediately rushed out of the official road, and waited until the Yao family team went away, chattering, complaining that the Yao family iron horse was an embroidered pillow, and it was in vain, and he didn't even have the confidence to compare the marksmanship in the end.

As a result, on the same day, this group of people was arrested by the state government and brought to justice, and the brothers and sisters had a solid prison meal.

Later, there was also a Ye Xiu of the Lower Five Realms, who was not very old, in his early twenties, trying to become the Yao family's military worship, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, and he explained the general background of his life experience, and properly touted his immortal magic, so he squatted outside the post house, nibbled on dry cakes and drank bad wine, waiting for the delivery. Yao Zhen asked someone to give him a hundred taels of silver, but Ye Xiu blushed, but still received the silver before leaving.

As the distance from Mirage City got closer and closer, the news that Yao Zhen was about to serve as the secretary of the military department spread all over the government and the opposition.

There was another down-and-out soldier monk, who was in the prime of life and had a burly figure, blocking the way, threatening that as long as someone from the Yao family could win him, he would get out immediately. Then Shao Yuanran showed his hand, and he got out.

What really aroused the curiosity of the Yao family team was the two strange events of the mountain god wading and the water god going up the mountain.

It's just that these two gods of mountains and rivers are far less than the rank of the god of water buried in the river, and they are the last local gods, the mountain god governs the boundary of a hundred miles of land, and the god of water is responsible for a two-hundred-mile river Bo, the two sides are adjacent to each other, the relationship is not harmonious, and there is friction from time to time, but in the past, they were all petty fights, and they scolded each other in the air at the boundary of the mountains and rivers, the mountain god was angry, directly crossed the boundary and waded, two big plate axes, hit more than ten miles of river water set off monstrous waves, the people were terrified, where can the water god afford to lose this face, wrapped in the river water, backwards up the mountain, straight to the mountain temple.

The Yao family's team happened to be close to the bank of the river at that time, and the two worshippers and the Yao family's military monks protected Yao Zhen and the three Yao to see the excitement.

Chen Ping'an followed the group, and only Pei Qian and Zhu Yong followed left and right.

So I saw the scene of the Hebo Fierce Mountain Temple.

The two sides fought together, and the mountain god stood in a favorable position and beat Hebo back into the water, and Hebo once again controlled the turbid river, and the more he fought, the more courageous he became.

You come and go, each showing their magical powers, a beautiful mountain, flooded by the water, towering trees broke and collapsed countless times.

Outside the battlefield, the land on the mountain and the mandrill spirit, the shrimp soldiers and crabs by the river and the water ghost servants, waving the flag and shouting, one by one hoarse, looking more tired than the battle, and competing with each other, the river set up a red-skinned drum, cheering for the old man of his own river, the drum was like thunder, and the mountain quickly moved out a flag as high as several zhang, waving vigorously, hunting and hunting.

Shao Yuanran stood beside Yao Jinzhi and explained the inside story of the gods of mountains and rivers for her, talking funny, and the girl Yao Lingzhi on the side listened to it with taste, but she didn't know what her sister Yao Jinzhi under the hat was.

Pei Qian was busy picking up those live river fish on the shore, which was much easier than fishing herself.

This farce was interrupted by a blue-faced city god of the state city, who came against the wind, hovered in the air, and scolded the two gods to the blood.

This Chenghuang Ye is wearing a special official uniform made by the Daquan Rite Department, and the front and back officials have the same etiquette system as the officials in the yang world, and the specific rank is what the pattern, but the official uniform of the Chenghuang Lord is all black, which means that he walks in the underworld for the monarch of the world and restrains the many ghosts and ghosts that haunt at night. Compared with the obscene shrines scattered all over the world and repeatedly banned, the city god needs to be sealed by the imperial court, and there is almost no "wrong name".

Chen Ping'an looked at the noise of this landscape, and his mood was peaceful.

Compared with his experience in Longquan Town and what he saw and heard during his two trips, these pictures in front of him are petty after all, not ridiculous, but it is difficult to have the feeling of climbing his hometown Piyun Mountain and seeing the magnificent river for the first time.

Zhu Yong was standing beside Chen Ping'an, and among the four servants, the Yao family was deeply impressed by this person, because compared to the other three, this rickety old man was really too much like an entourage. In addition, they all heard about the performance of the four people in the battle in the inn, and vaguely knew that the stunning woman with the sword on her back was a swordsman, the grandmaster of Mr. Lu, who was very loud, and the silent Wei Xian was in charge of the pass, blocking the group attack of the royal family practitioners, and this kind-looking little old man shot the most ferocious, and when the battle ended, the old man stood all around, and the ground was full of stumps and broken remains.

Zhu Yong didn't go to see Chen Ping'an.

In many cases, the human heart does not need to be seen with its eyes.

Zhu Yong became more and more curious about what kind of hidden dragon and crouching tiger the dragon and crouching tiger of Longquan County, as well as the Lizhu Cave Heaven, the predecessor of Longquan County, could make such a young Chen Ping'an seem to have seen the wind and waves in the world early, and it was difficult to have ups and downs in his mood.

is young, and the ancient well is not waved.

It is inevitable that there will be suspicions of twilight and the city government.

But Zhu Yong didn't think so, Chen Ping'an, who was kind to people everywhere, brought him a vague feeling, just like in the depths of the ancient well in that state of mind, there was a faint evil Jiao swimming under the water, and the shadow was full of shadows.

It's just that this unknown dragon is probably bound to the bottom of the well by the rules of etiquette, good and evil, etc., even if you want to surface and poke out your head.

Zhu Yong didn't dare to speculate on anything else, only one thing was certain, deep in Chen Ping'an's heart, there must be one or two great obsessions that he couldn't let go.

This time, Tengyun drove hundreds of miles to persuade the fight, which made the city god work hard, and he was in a bad mood, and he couldn't wait to step on the Hebo Temple and the Mountain Temple one by one.

The fact that the god of mountains and rivers crossed the line without permission is extremely sensitive, and once someone stabs him at the yamen of the Ministry of Rites in the capital, he is such a person who sits at home and comes from the sky to the city god, and the end is not much better than those two fools who don't know the severity.

The city god sent two trembling and trembling bastards who returned home, and saw the Yao family and his party by the river, using the technique of looking at qi, just at a glance, he felt a little dazzling, and his heart was shocked, and he immediately wanted to drop his body to explore the depths, but those people were so lawless that two monks directly drew their swords and faced each other, saying that they should not get close, otherwise they would be regarded as assassination. Lord Chenghuang was so angry that he almost wanted to call back the two subordinate gods of the jurisdiction, but fortunately, after eating incense for hundreds of years, there was still some qi cultivation kung fu, and in the end he just firmly remembered those unfamiliar faces, and returned to the state city with a gloomy face.

On the way back to the group, Yao Zhen came to Yao Jinzhi's side and asked softly, "Why are you so unkind?"

Yao Jinzhi said helplessly: "The officialdom along the way, it is inevitable that there will be a staggered plan and a staggered plan, but if it involves the city god and the gods, it will not be clear, grandpa always doesn't want to be impeached by the six branch officials before entering the mirage city, right? Even if His Majesty the Emperor takes it as a joke, but the capital is destined to set off a demonic storm and demon rain from officialdom to the market, so who in the world doesn't like to watch the excitement? Aren't we just here to see the excitement this time? Do we care about the rights and wrongs of the two mountain gods and uncles?"

Yao Zhen is thorough at a point, and he thinks so.

The old general felt sorry in his heart, if Yao Jinzhi was a man and stayed at the border, he would be relieved.

Pei Qian picked up a lot of river fish, but Chen Ping'an was reluctant to accept it, so she had to carry the tail of the fish and throw it into the river one by one, tired and sweaty.

When I arrived at the Crane Riding City, which was both a state city and a county town, it was only a stone's throw away from the Daquan Kyoshi.

The county town has a long history, and its name comes from the legend that there was a monk who rode a crane here, and became famous. There is a hill in the county, the scenery is unremarkable, just because it is the place where the immortals ride the crane and ascend, every year there are countless literati and visitors to travel here, all around the hill, are the mansions purchased and built by the magnates of the Beijing Division, every inch of land is gold.

The previous City God Lord should be in this city, but Yao Zhen is not afraid of a state city city God.

The Ministry of Rites who masters the promotion and debasement of a country's city god is no different from him, not to mention that Daquan is still martial, and the military department is not a false position, otherwise it will not become the first place for all military generals to retire.

It is still a post house, this is the rule of the imperial court, the post house in the city covers a very wide area, it is not lost to the prince's house, in order to meet Yao Zhen, the henchmen of the two official residences of the assassin and the county guard, they each ran several times to the post house, and almost emptied the entire post house.

The matter has come to this point, Yao Zhen can only appreciate this and pretend not to know anything. When the water is clear, there are no fish, especially in officialdom.

Generally speaking, the temple can accommodate loyal ministers and traitors, capable officials and many wall grass, but it cannot accommodate the existence of a moral saint.

It was like a demon mirror hanging high in the court, and the flaws of the pillars of the country were all visible.

The old general was full of emotion in his heart, these truths of behaving in the world were the words of his granddaughter Yao Jinzhi when she was fourteen or fifteen years old.

Sometimes, Yao Zhen will laugh at himself, his life experience saved up at this age, could it be that he was fed to the war horse as horse grass?

Fortunately, there is also Chen Ping'an in the team.

Yao Zhen liked to chat with this young man on this northward trip.

Chen Ping'an had previously learned from Yao Xianzhi according to the agreement, and gave him some advice, Yao Xianzhi took Chen Ping'an's words as a guideline, and when he went back to talk to his grandfather, he was very sad, saying that he had practiced martial arts to dogs in his life. Yao Zhen asked him, your so-called "lifetime" is decades, Yao Xianzhi was speechless, and amused Yao Jinzhi, who was making tea on the side. Although Yao Jinzhi has never won against Lu Baixiang in chess, she can be called a national player in this tea fight.

In the rough border area, how did the Yao family, who have been heroic and martial for generations, raise such a beautiful woman?

Yao Xianzhi came up with a sentence for no reason, "Sister Jinzhi, I don't like that Shao Yuanran, I like Chen Ping'an." ”

Yao Jinzhi smiled and said, "Do you like it or not, what does it matter to me?"

Yao Xianzhi was about to speak, but he glared at Yao Jinzhi, and he was so frightened that he swallowed the words that came to his mouth back into his stomach.

Yao Zhen smiled very uncharacteristically.

Yao Jinzhi said lightly, "Grandpa, if nothing happens, there will be a secret envoy from the imperial court to come to Crane Riding City immediately, and it will not be too late for grandpa to laugh at that time." ”

Yao Zhen couldn't laugh anymore.

has been soaked in these officialdom dye vat for decades, and one by one the guys who have become old fox spirits in the public practice, playing with those flowery intestines is really a headache for the old man.

Chen Ping'an practiced the six-step pile in his room, holding the sword with a virtual hand, closing his eyes and contemplating the sword cultivators with their own style.

On the table is a bamboo tube, which is an ordinary green bamboo, chopped from a bamboo forest on a green hill along the way.

Chen Ping'an wanted to carve out a pen holder as a parting gift to General Yao.

Pei Qian ran over and said that he wanted to go outside, so Chen Ping'an asked her to ask Lu Baixiang if he would like to take her out, if not, then stay in the house honestly and study. Before Chen Ping'an gave her the second Confucian classics, which was recited by Pei Qian very well, once she came to Chen Ping'an's room with a happy face, saying that she could really memorize it backwards, Chen Ping'an picked up the book and asked her to try it, it was really word for word, reciting more than 1,000 words, and then Chen Ping'an pulled her ears and asked her to go back to the house to think about it behind closed doors.

That time, Pei Qian returned to his room angrily, stood on the chair, overlooked the broken book on the table, pinched his chin, frowned, and worked hard? What do you mean? I don't care enough about myself? In order to be able to memorize a book upside down, it took her a stick of incense. She squatted down, looked at the name of the sage who wrote this bullshit book, and remembered that when she practiced swordsmanship and boxing, she would definitely beat this old bastard crying father and mother in the future.

She got up again, pondered for a long time, but couldn't come up with an answer, so she jumped out of her chair, carried the hiking stick that had been dependent on her for a long time, and practiced a crazy magic stick method.

After playing, she lost her walking sticks, and she suddenly felt that she was closer to the world's number one master, so she felt better, threw herself on the bed, and fell asleep.

Today, I got Chen Ping'an's promise, and went to find Lu Baixiang, who was nicknamed "Xiaobai" by her in private, but Lu Baixiang was actually playing chess with Sui on the right, saying that when he waited for half an hour, Pei Qian turned his head and looked at Wei Xian, who was sitting on the sidelines, unable to understand chess, just waiting for the winner to be decided, she was about to speak, Wei Xian stared at the chess game, suddenly said a word, and stood up, Pei Qian suddenly realized, and the two left the post house to go shopping together.

Pei Qian smiled and asked, "Old Wei, do you have any money with you?"

Among the four, Pei Qian was the least afraid of Wei Xian, and kept calling him Old Wei, Wei Xian never looked at each other with a bad face, in fact, he didn't care at all.

Wei Xian was silent.

Pei Qian complained: "On the street of fart, we saw beautiful things and delicious food, we can't afford them." ”

Wei Xian suddenly said, "I have some silver. ”

Pei Qian frowned and said, "Where did you come from? Steal it, rob it? You share half of it, and I won't tell Chen Ping'an." ”

Wei Xian said: "I taught the inn little cripple a set of boxing techniques, got a few coins of silver, and recently taught Yao Xian's fist pile, and got more than a dozen taels." ”

Pei Qian said with envy on his face: "Old Wei, you can make a lot of money wherever you go, I will obey you." ”

Pei Qian put his hands on his back, straightened his chest and walked, and soon said: "But Lao Wei, you still cheat the little cripple of his money, it's not kind, it's better to cheat him than to cheat that Jiuniang, she really has money in her pocket, but it's a pity, Lao Wei, you don't look like, far less young and handsome than my father, Lao Wei, you have this stumbling appearance, do you complain about your father when you grow up?"

A dignified founding emperor said this to a little girl, and Wei Xian was still indifferent to it.

The short man said with a straight look: "When the court painters painted me portraits, they all praised me for my heroic appearance, and I think they were telling the truth." ”

Pei Qian was shocked: "Old Wei, is your pig's heart clouded, or are their eyes on their buttocks?"

Wei Xian continued to practice the meditation of closing his mouth.

There is no night ban in the crane riding city, and there are countless rich people in the city, who are willing to spend a lot of money.

After leaving the post house and turning out of a street, one big and one small walked in the bustling flow of people, Pei Qian didn't have a penny in his pocket, but his momentum seemed to be a man with a lot of money.

It's not surprising that she can deceive a large group of peers in Fox Town, where she is unfamiliar with her life, thinking that she is really a princess who is a homeless people, and in the end, she can deceive a group of shrewd and slippery catchers, and escort her back to the inn respectfully.

Pei Qian suddenly asked: "Old Wei, I always feel that the girl who doesn't dare to see people every day doesn't look at my father very right." ”

Wei Xian said indifferently: "The emperor's heart is also magical." ”

Pei Qian was confused, "What are you talking about?"

Wei Xian stopped talking.

Pei Qian no longer asked the bottom of the matter, swallowed his saliva, was a little greedy, and said with a smile: "Old Wei, can you buy me a candy man to eat?"

Wei Xian shook his head.

Pei Qian said angrily: "Old Wei, why are you so stingy?"

Wei Xian smiled for the first time, "I don't have Chen Ping'an's ability and patience, so I can't get to know you." ”

Pei Qian was ignorant, and said pitifully: "Then I'll borrow money from you to buy candy?"

Wei Xian nodded, "According to the three-point profit." ”

Pei Qian frowned, "Although I know what the rules are, I think it's better to forget it, if you don't eat, you won't eat, and you won't starve to death." ”

Having said that, she ran to a candy blower's stall with wind on the soles of her feet, her feet rooted, and she didn't want to move her nest.

Wei Xian couldn't leave Pei Qian alone to stay here.

lost Pei Qian, people like Chen Ping'an would definitely punch him.

Over at the stall, the old man who blows candy is skillful, the children are piled up, their eyes are wide and drooling, and there are elders by their side, all of whom have got candy people of different shapes as they wished.

A rectangular cabinet with a shelf, with a wooden cage underneath, containing a small charcoal stove, the old man poured the viscous golden syrup with a large spoon, and turned around, and instantly conjured up all kinds of sugar figures.

Wei Xian paid for two strings, staring at Wei Xian with one string in one hand.

Wei Xian handed Pei Qian, "I've rewarded you." ”

This tone is as if the emperor has rewarded a large piece of land.

Pei Qian smiled, "Go back to me in front of my father and say good things about you every day." I'm half a reader now, a spit and a nail!"

One big and one small, gnawing on sugar people, in the sea of people, it is inconspicuous.

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In the post house, the winner has been divided on the chessboard, and it is still Sui who loses on the right.

Sui's right side has no sense of victory or defeat in the matter of hand talking,

Lu Baixiang reviewed the game alone in the room, staring at the chess game, twisting an idle chess piece with two fingers, pressing it on the table, and sliding it gently.

In the room not far away, Chen Ping'an was carving the bamboo tube, and he was going to try to carve a whole sage article on the outside of the pen holder.

Fortunately, these years have been carved on the bamboo slips, only familiar, and there is the foundation of the young years of burning porcelain blanks, the words are carved so that they dare not say that the rhyme is flying, between the lines, it contains the meaning of uprightness, there is no aggressiveness, into the wood three points of the vigorous momentum, but it is also like a stream of long, after all, there is still a little meaning.

Some people say that the monks of the lower five realms have cultivated a long life, the monks of the middle five realms are seeking immortality, and the monks of the upper five realms are walking alone on the avenue higher and farther, almost without stopping for a moment.

Chen Ping'an felt that there was nothing wrong with this, he was busy and fulfilling, and he lived up to the time, but occasionally he still needed to stop, or slow down, calm down, and enjoy the scenery on the cultivation road.

It is true to engrave beautiful words on bamboo slips, and it is also true to make a pen holder that is not very valuable and only has a heart.

Nothing happened overnight.

Chen Ping'an stayed up all night and carved most of the pen holder.

After sleeping for two hours, he got up and continued to walk the fist pile while practicing the sword with a weak grip.

It's winter.

I don't know if I had that luck, but when I arrived at the ferry outside Mirage City, I encountered the first heavy snow of the year.

Mirage Castle in the midst of heavy snow is said to be like a fairyland.

When he was having breakfast, Chen Ping'an learned that the Yao family's team was going to repair in Crane City for two days, but he didn't care.

Yao Xianzhi came to Chen Ping'an, saying that everyone had made an appointment to visit the hill where the immortal rode a crane and flew up, and the Assassin Mansion informed the post house early, no matter whether General Yao went there or not, there would be martial law near the hill today, and no one was allowed to climb the mountain.

After the meeting, Chen Ping'an found that there were still a lot of people, the three Yao of the same generation, the Taoist priest Shao Yuanran in a green shirt, and the right side of Sui, who rarely showed his head.

Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang chose to stay in the post house, but the old general, who had traveled all the way, did not show up this time, which was a bit unusual.

When he went out today, Chen Ping'an had already changed into the robe Jin Li, which had improved his rank, so he appeared in white, and if he was a caring person, he would find that there was a white hosta pinned to his hair bun.

In the Dali Dynasty at the northernmost point of Aquarius, the young and strong man was already tall, at least half a head taller than the old Dragon City in the south. Moreover, it is common for fifteen or sixteen-year-old men to marry a wife in the countryside of Aquarius. Only the wealthy families and scholarly families will pay attention to twenty and crown.

After Chen Ping'an practiced boxing, his height kept rising, and before he knew it, he was already a young man.

Behind the ass was followed by the swarthy and lean Pei Qian.

As long as she was by Chen Ping'an's side, she was not so afraid of Zhu Yong.

The group went to the hill in the middle of the city, passed by the gate of the state city Wu Temple, and saw a strange person, and a strange thing happened.

It was a tall and strong young man with blood stains on his body, who broke into the Wu Temple, but was quickly thrown out of the gate by the Wu Temple Zhu and others.

The civil and military temples in the state city are not places where idle people can make trouble.

After the young man was thrown out of the door, he kowtowed vigorously towards the Wu Temple, banging, and begged the Wu Temple.

Miao Zhu was a tall and thin old man, standing on the top of the steps, and said to the young man: "How can the sword held by the saint of the martial temple be touched by ordinary people?

It turned out to be a young man who broke into the martial arts temple and wanted to borrow a knife from the saint.

The young man kowtowed to the point that his forehead was red and swollen, and there were already bloodshots, he raised his head, his face was full of tears of despair, and said hoarsely: "Master is dedicated to killing demons and eliminating harm for the people of this county, and now he is trapped in the mountains and forests, and his life is on the verge of death! After the master sent me out of the mountain mist miasma, he said that only by borrowing the long knife from the master of the martial temple can I have a chance to kill the fierce demon who is harming the party! Master Miaozhu, I beg you, this is a good thing to accumulate virtue and do good, and the master of the martial saint will not be angry......"

The majestic old man sneered: "Martial Saint Master is not angry, you have the final say?! Privately use the weapon of a martial temple saint, according to the law of Daquan, do you know what the crime and punishment are? Local officials, the county order is dismissed on the spot! Taishou is demoted, and the assassin will be punished for three years!"

The young man was heartbroken and muttered: "There are harmful demons in the place, and the officials don't care about it, and now even the Martial Saint Master doesn't want to take care of it?"

The old man seemed to be fierce, his eyes were indifferent, but he actually sighed in his heart.

You young man, how can things in the world be so simple.

Zhu Yong raised his eyelids and glanced at Chen Ping'an, who was standing in front of him.

Chen Ping'an was just about to raise his feet, Shao Yuanran had already strode out, and Chen Ping'an quietly put away his movements.

Shao Yuanran came to the young man's side, squatted down and asked, "Where is your master trapped, do you know the general level of demon cultivation?"

The teenagers are clear one by one.

Shao Yuanran stretched out his hand to help the young man up, grabbed his shoulder, and said with a smile: "I'll save your master and help him get rid of demons." ”

Shao Yuanran turned his head, looked at Yao Jinzhi who was wearing a hat, and said apologetically: "Miss Yao, I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the mountain." ”

Yao Lingzhi nodded slightly, unable to see his face clearly.

Shao Yuanran grabbed the young man who was full of surprises, swept away, jumped onto the roof in the distance, and disappeared after a few dragonflies.

Yao Xian, the girl with the sword, admired her heart, and her impression of Shao Yuanran, a young man from Daquan, was a little better.

Pei Qian had been squinting at the person surnamed Shao before, she tilted her head, stunned.

With this turmoil, the subsequent hiking trip was not much interested, and the hill was indeed too small to have any outstanding features.

Only Sui, who was carrying a sword on his back, stood on the top of the mountain on the right, looking up at the sky, his eyes were hot.

Chen Ping'an did not reveal too much emotion except for some regrets about the mediocre scenery here.

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Whether it is the god of Daquan Mountain wading, the god of water climbing, or the young martial arts temple of Crane City borrowing a knife, it is some inconspicuous small splash after all.

It is a big deal for Dafu Academy to join forces with the Sect Master of Taiping Mountain to join forces to intercept the entry of the Great Demon of the Twelve Realms into the sea.

And the gentleman Zhong Kui went to the gate of Taiping Mountain, which is not a trivial matter.

In addition to the other two gentlemen, three sages and more than 20 academy disciples of Dafu Academy, the Wenyuan Academy further south, the number of scholars who came to Taiping Mountain was even more, more than 50 people, but unfortunately only one old gentleman led the way, and the rest of the academy disciples were far inferior to Dafu Academy.

This is the embarrassment of Wenyuan Academy, the reputation of the academy is not obvious, it is the least talented of the four major academies in Tongyezhou, and there are often rumors on the mountain that this Wenyuan Academy is afraid that it will be stripped of the title of one of the seventy-two academies. Because of this academy, there has not been a new gentleman for nearly a hundred years, and there are not many sage articles that can be used in the academy. When people from the world travel to Wenyuan Academy, they are not going to the sages, but to the Wenyuan Pavilion, which has countless books.

When Zhong Kui arrived at the gate of Taiping Mountain, he really followed Mr.'s admonition and told all the disciples of Dafu Academy to obey the arrangements of the Taoist people of Taiping Mountain and not to act without authorization.

Although the Quartet continues to cause disasters, but no matter what kind of age the Taoist priests of Taiping Mountain are, they do not have any hurry, one by one resolution, in an orderly manner, a group of Qi practitioners go down the mountain to go to various places to encircle and suppress demons, there are casualties, and most of the people who died in battle are Taoist priests of Taiping Mountain, which makes the two major academies and many Qi practitioners of Xianjia Cave Mansion have respect and cooperate more sincerely. In the interval of the fights, the people from all over the country who have the same hatred and hatred, and the person who talks about the most must be the miscellaneous boy of the outer gate who became famous in one fell swoop of the Fuping Sect, and it is said that he has been accepted as a closed disciple by the sect master of the Fuping Sect, and he was given a half-immortal soldier who had been the sect master's Taoist disciple for a hundred years.

If it weren't for the fact that this young man broke through the conspiracy of the Twelve Realms Demon and had to attack in advance, the consequences would be unimaginable, and the well prison that suppressed the demons in Taiping Mountain would probably not have escaped most of them, but all of them would have seen the light of day again, especially the few demons at the bottom, the Tao is profound, and the lowest is Yuanying cultivation.

In the past ten years, there have been demons lurking in various places to surface, wreaking havoc on one side, and this group of demons is mostly in the Longmen Realm and the Jindan Realm, which is extremely difficult to encircle and suppress.

Taipingshan did not dare to take it lightly, whether it was the Taoist priest of the sect or the fellow Taoist who rushed to the aid of Taipingshan, almost poured out the nest.

Only the gentleman Zhong Kui chose to stay in Taiping Mountain.

Everyone has no objection, this time he walked in all directions to kill demons and demons, Zhong Kui killed the most enemies, and he did not blindly protect the disciples of his own academy, he went down the mountain several times to fight dangerously, he took the initiative to enter the team of qi practitioners of other mountain sects, so Yuan Ying Dixian, who was originally in charge of the overall situation of the abbot of Taiping Mountain, smiled at Zhong Kui before going down the mountain in person, and the mountain gate was temporarily entrusted to Mr. Zhong.

That Yuan Ying Di Immortal privately revealed to Zhong Kui that the ancestor of their Taiping Mountain would be able to return soon, and maybe he would bring back the female crown Huang Ting from the Lotus Flower Blessing.

Zhong Kui laughed and said that it was good to come back quickly, so he didn't have to stare at the well prison every day.

After that, Zhong Kui would patrol the bottom of the well every day.

Late that night, as soon as he walked out of the prison, he saw a ...... who had heard of a daimyo but had never been masked Great Demon.

In fact, not to mention that he Zhong Kui is an outsider, even if he is a Taoist priest with a high rank in Taiping Mountain, he has never seen this big demon who is practicing on Taiping Mountain.

It was a white ape with a sword on its back, dressed in black.

The body is the same height as an adult man, but it is only a white ape with a very high realm, but it has not transformed into a human form, and has always maintained the original appearance of a white ape.

Although the old ape is a big demon who moves Tongye Zhou, it is also the town of Taiping Mountain, not to mention the old ape's previous cultivation years, just to take care of the portal of Taiping Mountain, it has been three thousand years.

The age of this old ape is even older than the ancestor who went down the mountain and was the only surviving fruit in Taiping Mountain. The construction of the well prison is the great work of the originator of Taiping Mountain, but in the long years after that, the matter of watching the well prison was handed over to the white ape who likes to carry a sword and rarely appears in the world.

This chaos coincided with the retreat of the old ape of the Jade Pu Realm Sword Cultivator, trying to break the bottleneck of the Immortal Realm.

Unexpectedly, after three or five years of retreat, the old ape was out of the customs, could it be that he knew about the movement outside and had to show up in advance?

The autumn wind kills, and the mountains and forests are silent.

Even if the old ape just stood there, it was like a majestic mountain.

Zhong Kui, who was still wearing the green shirt of the Daquan Border Inn, asked, "It's you, right?"

The white ape with the sword on his back did not speak.

He only replied with the sword qi rising from his back like a rainbow.

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