Chapter 496: Since ancient times, sword immortals have needed to drink

When the scholar came to his senses, he had a splitting headache and found himself on the edge of a cliff, not far away was a long iron bridge with two branches hanging from the head and tail of a long snake, swaying slightly in the mountain wind.

The robe on his body, called Hundred Eyes Gluttony, is gone, and the secret talisman of his own family that was originally stored in his sleeve naturally fell into the pockets of others.

And he was tied up by a golden sรจ binding demon rope, looking down, the rank was not low, and he actually used two long dragon whiskers, the age of the old Jiao, it was definitely not low, the so-called dragon whiskers of the silver carp in the copper green lake, compared with it, it was probably the moon palace species of the summer lady, and she met the real Guanghan Palace toad? Maybe it's not so exaggerated, but it's not far behind.

The scholar couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Didn't do any struggle.

Because at the center of his eyebrows and back of his heart, one in front of the other, there is a natal flying sword hovering respectively.

Fortunately, as long as you don't wake up from the soul rejuvenation lotus lamp in your own ancestral hall, it won't be the worst outcome.

The scholar sighed, "Good brother, I borrowed something, remember to return it to me later." โ€

Not far away, a young ranger wearing a hat was sitting cross-legged on the edge of a cliff, practicing sword furnace stakes.

The man was silent.

The scholar continued: "Good brother, you like to pick people's clothes, it's not good. Is the dragon robe worn by the White Bone Monarch in the treasure house of the summer lady as I said, and it will disappear when you touch it? The robes of the female cultivators of the Qingde Sect, I really didn't lie to you, the appearance is extremely ordinary, and the ceremonial wine bowl that came out of the ancestral hall of the Qingde Sect is just a spiritual weapon, and it can't be sold for a good price, unless it is to meet those monks who like to collect the robes, it will make some money. โ€

Chen Ping'an never responded.

The scholar was not a little annoyed and angry, he didn't have a light-sighted robe, and he was not naked, the three gold sรจ talismans in it were a little distressed, one belonged to the side branch of the mountain talisman, called Bixiao Mansion Fu, which could conjure up a Thunder City True King Mansion, and the monk was in it, and he could resist the number of blows of the Yuanying's natal magic weapon, and replaced it with Jin Dan, and it was estimated that half a burnt incense wanted to break open the door of the mansion. A jade clear light talisman, thrown out by the monks, blazing the netherworld, shaking demons and ghosts, the scope is very large, shrouding the world for several miles, not aimed at the great monks, specially used to break the formation and break the siege.

The last one, the most precious, is the secret of the family's secret biography, the cloud slashing talisman, the talisman contains four priceless divine light, as soon as it is shot, it is the thunder god electric mother, Feng Bo Yushi The four ancient gods of the law appeared together, and they struck together.

Previously, in the backyard of the Guanghan Hall of the Peeling Mountain, the scholar twisted the talisman in his sleeve, which was this thing.

It's just that the other party was also slippery at that time, and there were also some hidden movements in the sleeves, the scholar couldn't grasp the depth of the other party, the distance between the two sides was close, and the power of the talisman was too great, and he had to cut off half of the entire peeling mountain at every turn, and he didn't want to kill the enemy with a thousand self-damage and eight hundred, and he couldn't say that he had to leak the traces, so he suppressed the killing machine.

As for the talisman that was later broken by this person's sword, the killing power is not small, but it is not as magnificent as the Yunxiao Slashing Talisman, and it does not belong to the secret of the family, it is the housekeeping skill of a rune sect in Beiju Luzhou, specializing in restraining the sword cultivation in the world, so in fact, until that moment, the scholar has not been forced by the demons to the point of using the housekeeping skills, just looking embarrassed.

Before, his real thought was to deliberately toss up the great movement that could be seen in the mountains, because the scholar concluded that the man would definitely sneak back secretly, quietly hide somewhere, and then maybe he would see the situation and wait for the opportunity to assassinate him.

Why didn't the scholar show weakness to the enemy and kill the other party?

It's a pity that the heavens don't fulfill people's wishes.

It's really a foot high, and the magic is a foot high.

The other party's sword is very strange and too bizarre. A golden sรจ material of the Earth Ancestral Palace Lock Sword Talisman failed to successfully lock the opponent's long sword, so the escape method that he was ready to go, as well as the second slashing talisman in his sleeve, would be useless for the hero, otherwise the talisman would run away, and the other party would be seriously injured if he didn't die, so he could leave it to the demons to clean up, and he could still live?

And that guy, who dragged the mud and water, even fainted temporarily, forcibly seized the dominant power of most of the soul, and unloaded all the defenses against this person, what was the result?

However, the fortunate thing in the misfortune is that the other party did not decisively kill people and destroy the corpses.

This is not a little blessing saved by the other party's kindness.

Otherwise, when he comes to his senses in the family, although he barely saved his life, he will have to lose a soul and a soul as a huge price, and the avenue will be fundamentally damaged, even if the family has a secret method to make up for it, it can delay the breakthrough for at least a hundred years, and then the family will not spare this person, don't say anything about chasing and killing, let alone the descendant of the word "other continents", you will still be chased and killed across continents, and if you don't succeed in ten years, you will be a hundred years.

The Yang family of Yunxiao Palace of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty has always been recognized by the whole continent as having a very heavy remembrance, a great return of kindness, a long grudge, and a very ruthless revenge.

The remaining three golden sรจ material Patriarch Hall talismans that didn't come in handy, or the hundred-eyed gluttonous robe, no matter how valuable they are, can they have the life of a monk and the value of the Great Dao?

So the scholar is very open-minded.

My father has always told me that on the road of cultivation, I must suffer more small losses.

The scholar smiled and asked, "Good brother, how did you take me to escape from the encirclement of the demons?

After the eighteenth stop of the sword qi was completed, Chen Ping'an took the sword furnace and set up a pile, and said: "There is no big trouble, the demons have been fighting with you for too long, and they are exhausted, and they are afraid that in addition to me, there will be helpers, so they cowered one by one, and they were a little pretentious in encircling and blocking, but they were still entangled for a while, and finally picked up a blank space for me, and ran all the way south to the Ghost Valley." It's just that the robe on your body was stripped off by the other party, and I couldn't stop it, and I felt very guilty. โ€

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I'm not afraid that after you wake up, you won't listen to my explanation, and you will fight and kill me when you open your eyes.

The scholar nodded and said: "The good brother not only gave birth to a chivalrous heart, but it is even more commendable, or this meticulous behavior, I really can't find the slightest fault!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Brother Mu Mao, now you can talk about what your surname is, right? โ€

The scholar smiled brightly and said with great sincerity: " My surname is Yang, my name is Mu Mao, I was born in the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty since I was a child, because of my good qualifications, relying on the relationship between my ancestors who have been on errands in the Chongxuan Department for generations, I was fortunate to become the inner disciple of the Prime Minister of Yunxiao Palace who personally gave the surname, this time I went out to travel, all the way to the south, before I arrived at the Ghost Valley, there was not much fairy money left, so I wanted to kill demons and eliminate demons in the Ghost Valley, accumulate yฤซn virtue, and earn a little money at the same time, so that next year the Dayuan Dynasty and the Chongxuan Dynasty A prince who was good friends with the Chongxuan Department made up a decent gift. โ€

Since this person recognizes the word "Longmen" on the head of the stele, most of the three talismans have been seen through.

So the scholar didn't treat the other party as a fool, saved the other party from being annoyed and angry, and punched himself again.

Chen Ping'an seemed to smile, "This Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty, I have heard of the name of a foreigner from another continent, it is like thunder, I don't know if Brother Mu Mao recognizes Yang Ningxing, who was born with Taoism?"

The scholar rolled his eyes and said: "As a disciple of the inner gate of Yunxiao Palace, how can I not recognize this famous little immortal, not only do I recognize him, but I also recognize the eldest prince Yang Ningzhen, who likes to travel all over the world, and the relationship with them is not bad, of course, these two are the descendants of the Yang family, and the two brothers and I are just nodding friends, not very good friends." โ€

When the scholar saw that he was suspicious, he seemed to believe it or not, and the scholar had no problem, so the other party couldn't torture himself, right? But if this is really the case, a magic weapon binding the demon rope and two flying swords may not be able to trap himself.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "You were walking a group of wild dogs to play earlier, just to make me mistakenly think that I had the opportunity to beat the water dogs, and I was bent on killing me?"

The scholar was about to talk nonsense, suddenly frowned, the center of his eyebrows stinged, lamented, the next moment, the scholar's whole person changed, just like he first knew Chen Ping'an, the self-proclaimed "pure yang and righteous qi", whether it is a qi practitioner or a pure martial artist, the qi can be hidden, the momentum can change, but the kind of atmosphere that is born by a single person is difficult to fake.

Chen Ping'an frowned and said, "You suffer from soul separation disorder?

It's like inside the walls of a door, brothers fighting, arguing.

Generally speaking, this is a big taboo for monks.

Once this is the case, the way for a qi practitioner to break through the realm, such as a person lame mountain, it is even more difficult, and it is already a great luck to be among the Jindan Earth Immortals, and it is simply a luxury to break the demon of the Yuan Baby.

The scholar was sitting, his eyes were clear, and he smiled: "In order to save me, you were not lightly injured, and the loss was great. Therefore, the 'Hundred Eyes Gluttony' of the Dharma robe, as well as the three talismans in the sleeves, should be regarded as my thank-you gifts. As for me, naturally I am not called Yang Mumao, but I was indeed born in the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty, and I am just my real name, so I won't tell you, you just have to guess. โ€

Chen Ping'an was puzzled: "After 'he' fell into a coma in his own small world, 'you' can actually look at the big world outside?"

The scholar nodded, but did not explain anything.

Chen Ping'an said: "But it is your heart to kill me." โ€

The scholar smiled: "Isn't it your heart?"

Chen Ping'an was silent.

The scholar said, "Since you finally chose to save me instead of killing me, I feel the need to come out to see you again." If you also agree with this, we can choose a time to wait until the end of our respective training, and then fight for life and death in that mountain in the future? By the way, there is another thing, I need to remind you once, I always feel that someone is spying on you in the distance of the Ghost Snake Valley, intermittently, not for a long time, I can only vaguely perceive that it is somewhere in the north, the Tao is profound, you have to be careful. โ€

Chen Ping'an was noncommittal.

The scholar smiled: "I will concentrate on refining that Longmen Monument next, I must have no distractions, you deal with another 'me', and you will be more troublesome." How to say it, he is equivalent to the evil in my heart, all thoughts, although I have shrunk into mustard seeds, it seems to be very small, but in fact it is very large, and extremely pure, evil is true evil, there is no need to hide it, and I act unscrupulously by nature, but every time I am distracted, I will show up and control this skin, I will make three chapters with him, and I can't cross too many rules. By the way, when he acts, I can watch from the sidelines and have an unobstructed view, which can be regarded as a way to observe the Tao and sharpen my heart. But when I spoke, he could only sleep. โ€

Chen Ping'an's heart was shocked, and he was about to speak, but the scholar had already closed his eyes.

In the meantime, when Chen Ping'an found that the scholar's eyelids were lowered, he seemed to look at a place next to him.

When he opened his eyes again, it was the familiar peeling mountain scholar again, and he had an awkward expression on his crotch.

There was silence in pairs, a moment later.

Chen Ping'an opened his mouth and said: "Yang Ningxing, you can, among the ten dragons and phoenixes in Beiju Luzhou, the little heavenly monarch of Yunxiao Palace, such a majestic name, why hide it?"

The scholar looked dazed.

Chen Ping'an sneered.

The scholar felt that "himself" should not be so heart-to-heart with others, so he continued to put on the ecstasy array, and said helplessly: "If this is heard by the little Tianjun of my family's Chongxuan Bureau, he will be angry, Yang Ningxing is the most old-fashioned, and he can't listen to half a joke." Yang Ning is really Yang Ning's two brothers, I am still more willing to deal with Yang Ning's truth, and the female crown who is responsible for our Chongxuan Administration's dealings with the imperial court, is really a handsome and lovely person, I went out on a trip this time, and entered the Ghost Snake Valley in danger, just to make a name for myself, so as to teach her to look down on me. Good brother, your name is good, your ability is higher, when you go back to the Dayuan Dynasty, you must see her, she was only a girl back then, so she organized a Taoist festival Zhou Tian Jiao, the most intelligent. When you see her, most of you will fall in love with her, but she doesn't like you either, and when the time comes, the two of us will borrow wine together to drown our sorrows, and the friendship will last forever!"

Chen Ping'an stood up, ignored this person's gags, looked around, took the demon rope in his hand, and swept back to his waist to raise the sword on the fifteenth day of the first month.

The previous glance before the scholar's mind fell silent, was the scholar pretending to be a ghost and deliberately making himself suspicious? Or is there really a mystery near this mountain? There is a master coming, but he can't see it? If this is the case, is it the yฤซn god of the Yuanying peak Pu Yu, who is hiding somewhere around? Or is it a master of the world with a higher realm? Is it the Xiaoxuandu Temple, the Great Yuanyue Temple, which is not recorded in the "Rest of Mind Collection"? Or is it the heroic spirit in the north of the Ghost Valley?

Anyway, it is unlikely to be Jiang Shangzhen.

If Jiang Shangzhen watched the mountains and rivers from afar, staring at the movements on his side, it was normal, but quietly coming here but not showing up, it was definitely not Jiang Shangzhen's style.

Regarding Yu Guizong's plan in Shujian Lake, Jiang Shangzhen was open and honest in the mural city before, revealing some heavenly secrets.

Chen Ping'an believed seven or eight points.

So for the time being, Jiang Shangzhen can be regarded as a friend but not an enemy, even if he is not a friend, he will not calculate to kill himself.

To put it mildly, Jiang Shangzhen really wants to kill himself, isn't it easier than the green shirt and white bones that he thinks of as a swordsman?

Now that he Chen Ping'an is facing a Yuan Baby, he can only flee for his life.

And Jiang Shangzhen is Tongyezhou's famous Shangwu Realm who likes to kill Yuan babies.

Chen Ping'an sighed in his heart.

Silently tell yourself, don't worry.

Cultivation is not about drinking, and it is okay to drink big and small sips.

But the rice has to be eaten one bite at a time, the road has to be taken step by step, and the money has to be earned one by one.

The scholar then got up and stretched his muscles, "Brother good man, these are your two natal flying swords? Sword cultivation is the business of eating gold and swallowing silver in the world, ordinary sword embryos, relying on the door to send money and gifts, and feeding one, it is already the extreme, how did you do it? Just rely on this business of traveling thousands of miles and robbing houses? It seems that it is the same as me, relying on the background of the Spectrum Immortal Master, the cultivation of the sect is not helpful, so under the guise of experience, I am used as a field cultivator to supplement the family again and again?"

Chen Ping'an didn't answer this question, looked to the north, and said, "I lost a lot of money in order to save you from leaving, what do you say now?"

The scholar rubbed his hands together and smiled: "My magic robe and three talismans fell into the hands of the enemy, so naturally I want to ask for them back." โ€

Chen Ping'an glanced at him, "It makes sense, then let's still go our separate ways, you go and ask for the lost things, I wish Brother Mu Mao to be famous in this ghost valley, and I'll honestly pick up my leaks." โ€

The scholar sighed, "Where is this, I have a mortal enmity with the demons, this outcrop, it is not to be attacked by the group, one by one I lost my heart and killed red-eyed, I will be in a worse situation at that time, no, no, there is no good brother to press for me, I am not steady." Strange to say, with a good brother by my side, I am full of courage, I am not afraid of the heavens and the earth, the tiger's den in Longtan!"

Chen Ping'an asked: "You don't have the robe talisman on your body now, what's the point of me taking you?

The scholar raised his palm, and an object appeared, and then the other sleeve quickly shook it, covering it with aura, which turned out to be a purple small flying sword, and said with a smile: "The mountain people have their own magic weapon to press the bottom of the box." This sword is called Zizhi, imitating the flying sword of a great sword immortal in our northern Luzhou, not the natal flying sword of sword cultivation, but the momentum is better than a flying sword, used to pretend that the big sword fairy scares people, that is a must! It is a unique skill of hating Sword Mountain, the only unique unique skill in the world, and the fame is so great that it is comparable to the talisman spirit armor cast by Sanlang Temple!"

Chen Ping'an pointed to the long sword behind him, "Do I need you to scare people?"

The scholar put away the amazing Zizhi in a stupid manner, flipped his palm again, and there was an extra small object with the copper seal of the dragon button, and said sadly: "This is the last and last object at the bottom of the box, smash it, and a dragon with amazing combat power will come, turning over the mountains and seas, no problem." It's just that it can only be consumed once, and this is still the treasure house of the Cloud Palace that I and the senior sister of the Chongxuan Department who was in charge of the money on credit. โ€

Chen Ping'an looked at this Brother Mu Mao.

The scholars smiled at each other.

Chen Ping'an was a little skeptical, if he really fought for his life, what chance did he have of winning?

On the side of the summer lady's Guanghan Palace, I think there are seven or eight points, but now it seems that at most, five or five points?

The reason is very simple, that Zizhi is indeed an imitation, not the natal object of the sword immortal on the top of the mountain, and it is the most suitable to scare the Yuanying monk.

It can be used to kill Jindan monks, which is even more suitable.

Coupled with the dragon button seal that does not know the depth, if it is handed over to a real scholar to use, the fight will be carried out, and the opponent will have both offense and defense, if the other party has a better rank robe, and then put on a soldier armor pill to cover the body? After all, the so-called hundred-eyed gluttonous robe is just a disguise used by the scholar in front of him to cover his ears and eyes. It is very likely that a true descendant of the Chongxuan Department who was born with a Dao species, and he went down the mountain to practice, how could he not have the ancestral robe and armor to protect himself?

The scholar's eyes were resentful, and his face was full of grievances: "Why don't you speak, brother good, isn't it because of wealth? I can't beat you anyway, so I can only take out the robe and spirit treasure armor again to save my life." โ€

"The copper seal that you said was your last treasure at the bottom of the box?"

Chen Ping'an said: "It's amazing to be rich, I'm afraid of you." โ€

The scholar sighed, "My junior sister said that when you go out to practice, since your skills are mediocre, your words can't communicate with people everywhere. โ€

Chen Ping'an said: "Let's go." โ€

The scholar rubbed his hands, "Go to the mountain of the Great Sage, or find the field in the Yongshan Mountain?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Along that black river, look for the old dragon cave. โ€

The scholar wondered, "Why?"

Chen Ping'an began to walk down the ridge, and said slowly: "The mountain protection array in Diyong Mountain has already been ripped to you in a mess, and the demons must have gathered on the mountain of the mountain-moving ape now, maybe the dust-repelling monarch of Diyong Mountain has either hidden his family to death, or he simply carried it with him and moved to the side of his allies." Do you want to go to the mountains and drink the northwest wind? Or do you want to go to the apes and fight them?

The scholar high-fived with his fist and exclaimed: "Yes, the good brother is really calculating, those two turtles did not show their heads in the battle of Diyong Mountain, and in the words of the good man brother, they don't talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes at all, so even if we go to find trouble with them, most of the demons on the side of the mountain moving ape have hatred in their hearts, and they will not be rescued if they are killed." โ€

Chen Ping'an sneered: "What I'm worried about now is that I slaughtered and ate the summer lady for you, whether the backer behind her will come." Tell me, what is sacred?"

The scholar said with a smile: "It is an old Yuan Ying yฤซn spirit of the Ghost Valley, among the cities in the north, he is quite famous, and he dares not to listen to the orders of the city lord of Jingguan City. If it weren't for the stupid emperor to whom he was loyal fell into a divisive plan, and asked him to forcibly lead the army to attack, killing more than 30 members of his family, young and old, and dying on the battlefield together, and moving the whole body, it would be a very critical turning point, otherwise the final result of the battle at Bone Beach is really hard to say. โ€

The scholar paused for a moment, a little melancholy, "As for how the summer lady climbed this heroic spirit, I am not an immortal of the unknown prophet, I don't know." โ€

A thin old monk appeared next to the old turtle out of thin air.

Compared with the hill-like old turtle, the old monk is really negligible.

But in Chen Ping'an's eyes, the old monk is majestic, and the old turtle is the one as small as a mustard seed.

The old monk clasped his hands together, and after the Buddha sang, he asked, "Two donors, can the old monk bring this turtle back to the Great Full Moon Temple?"

The scholar smiled: "I don't care, I have to listen to my brother, he nodded before counting." โ€

The old turtle opened his mouth and begged: "Monk save me, save me, I know that I am wrong, I will definitely practice Buddhism in the temple with peace of mind in the future, and I will not dare to leave without permission for thousands of years." โ€

The old monk looked at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an just looked at the old monk and asked, "I don't care if it's wrong or not." I just want to make sure that this old turtle can make up for the sins of all these years. โ€

The old turtle wanted to speak, but found that he couldn't speak.

The old monk always folded his hands and nodded: "The poor monk can guarantee on his behalf that in the future, after the old turtle's cultivation and remedy, he will do good deeds and bear good results." It's only better for this world than killing it now. โ€

Chen Ping'an stopped talking.

The old monk smiled, nodded, and then looked at the other side, the Buddha sang, and silently recited a sentence to turn back to the shore.

When the short old monk with a wide robe turned around, the old turtle and him were gone.

The scholar casually drove back to the falling copper seal that had no "foothold".

Chen Ping'an stood in place, lost in thought.

The scholar smiled and said, "Good brother, you are really bold, do you know the roots of this high monk?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I don't know." There is no record in the "Reassuring Collection", and I also passed by the peach forest, and it was the first time I knew that there was a big full moon temple in the Ghost Snake Valley. โ€

The scholar rubbed his cheeks with both hands, and said with emotion: "If the secret record of the Chongxuan Department is not wrong, this old monk is the second golden-bodied Arhat in our Beiju Luzhou, and the first in the immovable mountain, the old monk stands and does not dodge, let you be the natal flying sword of Yuanying Sword Cultivation, after stabbing a stick of incense, it is also the end of the monk's immortal sword being broken first." If it were me, I would never dare to bargain with the old monk like this, as soon as he appeared, I was already ready to hand over the old turtle obediently. But good brother, your gambling luck is really not bad, the old monk didn't laugh angrily, our brothers and the big full moon temple, finally did not have a grudge. โ€

Chen Ping'an said slowly: "If you can prove this fruit, you should have this heart." โ€

The scholar had a headache, and hey, "Good brother don't say this, I'm a Taoist disciple, and I can't listen to these things the most." โ€

Chen Ping'an suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, walked to the ice without the support of the old turtle's magic and showed signs of melting, sat cross-legged, grabbed a handful of ice cubes, and smeared them on his face at will.

It's still seven orifices that don't stop bleeding.

Chen Ping'an was stunned, with a smile on his face.

The scholar squatted not far away, his eyes widened, and he asked softly, "Good brother, don't you feel the slightest pain in such a situation where your soul is agitated and your muscles and bones tremble?"

Chen Ping'an pulled the corners of his mouth and looked into the distance, "I said it's tickling, do you believe it?"

The scholar nodded vigorously, "Letter!"

In my heart, I am full of slander, Dao Ye, I believe you are a ghost.

The scholar began to count silently, wanting to see when the blood on the guy's face stopped flowing.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and asked, "What about the Yuanjun of the Covered Sea?"

The scholar smiled: "I was tied to a bundle of demon ropes, and I was on call." โ€

Chen Ping'an's eyes were strange.

The scholar smiled and said, "Only good brothers are allowed to have a demon rope, but I am not allowed to have a demon rope in Yang Mumao?"

The scholar stretched out a hand, a snow-white rope appeared in his hand, and with a slight shake, under the frozen river in the distance, the burly woman was thrown out, and then ran all the way as if she was being dragged by her hair, and in a few blinks of an eye, she dragged the scholar to her feet.

Chen Ping'an's eyelids trembled slightly.

How many magic weapons does this guy have on him to "press the bottom of the box"?

The scholar asked, "What should I do with her?" Good brother, you speak, I will only look ahead!"

Chen Ping'an said: "As long as she is willing to open the cave by herself, she can live." โ€

The scholar nodded and smiled at the little turtle, "Did you hear that?"

But the woman made a strange move, and after glancing at Chen Ping'an, she turned her head to look at the scholar, "I want you to swear a poisonous oath before you go to open the door." โ€

The scholar laughed, stretched out his fingers, restrained his smile, coughed a few times, and said seriously: "Okay, good, I, Yang Mumao, swear to the sky......"

The woman suddenly burst into tears, "I know I'm going to die, you're all liars!"

Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes.

The scholar changed slightly, and suddenly smiled, "Forget it, spare her, keep her little life, I have other uses, the Dayuan Dynasty happens to have one less river woman, if I succeed in recommending it, it will be a credit, and it will be more cost-effective than killing her to accumulate yฤซn virtue." โ€

After being far away from Chen Ping'an.

She suddenly said cautiously, "Why didn't the immortal master take advantage of that person's weakness and kill him to save trouble?"

The scholar's five fingers were like hooks, grabbed her head, and said angrily: "Dao Ye, I still need you to teach me to do things?!"

The woman who felt that her skull was about to explode wailed and begged for mercy.

The scholar threw it aside and muttered, "If the hell I can kill that guy, I'm willing to pay for half my life...... But it's hard to say if you have half a life, let alone ...... What if I die?"

A little upset, the scholar slapped it away, beat the Covered Sea Yuanjun who led the way in front of him, and kicked him hard in front of him.

The woman who was rolling in the water finally stopped, but she didn't dare to get up, she only felt that life was worse than death.

The scholar then gave up and said, "Don't hurry up yet!"

The scholar patted his head, smiled wryly, and there was an extra bead of water in his hand that was not in his mouth.

The horse's feet are exposed.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, from beginning to end, that guy didn't think about following himself into the water, and it was meaningless whether he needed to hide his natal power of being close to the water.

The ice in the river is melting faster and faster.

Chen Ping'an stood up and returned to the shore.

Look around.

In the cold winter season, the world is depressed.

Chen Ping'an slowly breathed in and recuperated.

About half an hour later, the scholar returned alone, and Chen Ping'an did not ask where the Yuanjun of the sea was going.

"Mingren doesn't say secret words, that cheap maid still has to clean up her belongings, which are some things that are not easy to move and are not very valuable, and let her go to her minions to blackmail fiercely, and get along with a good brother for a long time, I should also learn the way of a good brother to make money. โ€

The scholar smiled: "Let's go, let's go to the ancestral temple to divide the accounts, there is no atmosphere here." โ€

Chen Ping'an had no objection.

After the two walked into the ancestral temple, on the steps outside the main hall, sitting opposite each other, the scholar waved his sleeves, and the large and small objects fell to the ground with a bang, dazzling, piled up into a mountain.

The scholar invited merit and said: "Knowing that the good brother is a hero who has plucked the feathers of geese, I will bring it back, no matter how high or low, as long as it is a little valuable." There is a magic weapon inside, twelve spiritual weapons, as for the fairy money, it's really not me lying, it's all in the cave over there of the old turtle, this little turtle who is going to be the water god mother is outrageously poor, and a total of 18,000 snowflakes were collected for me, good brother, I really care, you don't know, I almost didn't break the pair of big screens

After a long time, the scholar actually went and returned, stood on the steps, looked down at the two hairpins, and shook his head, "It's a pity that I didn't put it away, otherwise I would have blown up your close things." โ€

He carefully put the two hostas into his sleeves, not close to them, and then really left.

This time, the scholar did not run away, but swaggered on the black river, swimming against the wind, and a turbulent river was separated by it, and it did not close for a long time.

The scholar's two big sleeves were drumming, hunting, and muttering: "People are too idle, thoughts are stolen, and weeds are overgrown." If you are too busy, your true nature will retreat and you will scatter as birds and beasts. Therefore, it is difficult to have both physical and mental care, and the fun of wind and moon. โ€

He followed the Heihe River all the way south to resist the wind, and on the way, he only glanced in the direction of Baojing Mountain, but he would not get closer to that side.

This was the only request from the family for him to go out this time.

Do not approach Baojing Mountain.

The scholar shook his wrist, and the demon rope appeared in his hand, which turned out to be the other end of the bundle of the sea-covering Yuanjun, and the burly woman was dragged out of the water.

The scholar twisted his wrist again and smashed it into the water of the black river.

Stir up stormy waves as high as ten feet.

The scholar landed at the south end of the Black River, put away the demon rope, and the woman staggered aside.

The scholar began to walk south, and she followed behind in fear.

The scholar didn't stop, turned his head and smiled: "You have a man who doesn't miss love, but fortunately, you have followed me, the most powerful master." So, did you bring something?"

The woman hurriedly took out a small celadon water from her sleeve, and said in a trembling voice: "I was ordered to go to the Old Dragon Cave and bring out this pair of silverfish that my father has carefully raised for eight hundred years." Give back the order to my father's henchman, as long as that person sneaks into the old dragon cave and alarms the mechanism, he will immediately put down the four locked dragon walls and trap them, even if he can get out of the trap, the demons who have obtained the secret letter will be waiting for the rabbit over there, that guy, presumably if he doesn't die, he should lose a layer of skin. โ€

The scholar put away Xiao Shuicheng, shook it gently, looked down, and said with a smile: "This is the windfall I want to get the most on this trip." โ€

The scholar turned his head to look at the Heihe Old Dragon Cave, "As for that side, most of it was in vain. Won't go. Right, good man?"

The woman couldn't help but swallow.

Are the cultivators outside the Ghost Valley so scheming and terrifying?

The scholar glanced at her, and after tucking the water into his sleeve, "Don't worry, not everyone is like us." But you're too stupid, you can't do this in the future, you can't just grow your years and not your brains, you can become a river woman, whether you can become a serious water god Niangniang, you have to rely on yourself, I'm here, don't raise waste. By the way, except for this pair of silverfish, you haven't opened your mind, so what do you want to do?"

The woman's chick pecked the rice, and quickly took out a palm-sized jade box, "Yes, my father said that this was the last emperor of one of the dynasties back then, and asked a certain great hidden immortal of the Qing Dezong to carefully cast a carved mother ancestral coin." โ€

She cried with a sad face, "I was afraid that the master would be impatient, so I hurried away, my father's secret room, there were only these two treasures, and the water was taken as a silverfish, and then I took this box, I hurried back, and did not dare to go elsewhere to get things." โ€

The scholar took the jade box, opened it, and sighed: "It's really a good treasure, an excellent natal object that any merchant monk dreams of." โ€

The scholar smiled: "Very good, from this moment on, you are already the orthodox river god of the Dayuan Dynasty, and you are only one short of the imperial court's edict." It doesn't matter, I have a lot of edicts with jade seals in my house, and I have accumulated a lot of them year after year. โ€

She couldn't believe it, after the catastrophe, she suddenly heard the good news, as if she was in a different world.

The scholar had already turned around and continued to hurry, laughing and said, "As long as I am willing, let you be a Jiangshen Niangniang, what's the difficulty?"

Her steps became lighter, and she was grateful for that back.

The scholar is smiling, lazy, and admiring the scenery.

Let her be elevated from the river woman to the river god.

It's not because of a carved mother's ancestral money.

It's not that it's not valuable.

It is the belongings of the slaves and maids, and is it not the belongings of the master that belong to them in a matter of course? Offering them with both hands and asking for a few words of verbal praise is already a great reward, and if you dare not take the initiative to hand them in, then you will be beaten half to death, and the thunder, rain and dew are all heaven's grace.

In the final analysis, he still looked at the face of the Great Round Moon Temple, and pushed the boat down the river, in the end, that old turtle was very likely to be under the nose of their Yang clan in the future...... Walk the river.

With this good fate as a foreshadowing, many of his plans can be logical and natural.

Just thinking about it.

His face sank instantly.

Planning?

Who is it planning for?

As soon as he remembered the last glance of that guy in the ancestral temple, he became more and more unhappy.

That kind of look is not schadenfreude, not even pity.

I can't tell the truth.

Make him both incomprehensible and resentful!

Because he began to feel pitiful!

He suddenly remembered the chain bridge between the two cliffs, and the two ant-like monsters.

Slaughter them!

It was a parting gift to that good brother.

But at that moment, he stopped, his face twisted.

Then the god slowly unfolded.

"It's okay, the three chapters of the covenant, it's not child's play. โ€

It turned out that the real Yang Ningxing had returned, and said with a smile: "I have traveled thousands of miles, gained a lot, and retired after success, what are you dissatisfied with?"

That Covering Sea Yuanjun also noticed the change in the person in front of him, and stopped moving, full of panic.

I saw that the man turned around, his expression was gentle, and the whole person's bearing was very different from before in her eyes, so she only heard him smile and said: "Don't be afraid, introduce yourself, my name is Yang Ningxing, from the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty, Yunxiao Palace." โ€

The woman has to subconsciously kneel and kowtow.

The scholar stretched out his hand so that she could not kneel.

The scholar said softly: "On the same path of cultivation, you and I are already Taoist friends. Thou shalt neither be arrogant nor despised henceforth. โ€

The woman couldn't stop crying, and whimpered: "The slave and maid have remembered!

The scholar smiled dumbly, shook his head, and said nothing more.

Take her with you and continue on your way.

The scholar glanced in the direction of Baojing Mountain, not knowing what was going on over there.

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That Wei Gaowu rushed over again, and then there were still more than ten steps away from the young woman, so he suddenly knelt down, prostrate on the ground, and choked up: "I beg the fairy to teach me the Tao! Wei Gaowu is willing to be a cow and a horse for the fairy, and in the future, on that cultivation road, no matter how high or low the realm is, Wei Gaowu has no regrets even if he dies!"

Li Liu smiled, "You don't deserve to be a cow and a horse for me?"

Wei Gaowu burst into tears and kowtowed, just begging her to teach the Tao.

In that sheep intestine palace.

At the gate, it was just two small minion spirits with wooden spears in their arms, to only one.

Chen Ping'an smiled and walked slowly.

The mouse was stunned on the spot, then quickly stood up, held a wooden spear, and said loudly: "Who are you, report your name!"

In fact, it already recognized the person in front of it, but it still had to do it.

Chen Ping'an waved his hand, signaling that it didn't need to pretend, and asked, "Your ancestor lost a box of military books, so he didn't make you angry?"

That demon hunting immortal, if he still has the courage to stay in this sheep intestine palace, Chen Ping'an is willing to be convinced and call it a great immortal.

The movement on the other side of the Black River is not small, and most of the pitiful fate of the Thunder God General is known to passers-by.

Although the little minion has already conjured up a human face, he can vaguely recognize the true appearance of the rat spirit, and after all, he is shallow.

It scratched its head," Back to the sword fairy master, my ancestor came back late, at that time I have woken up by myself, afraid of the old ancestor suspicion, so I hit the door twice, only to finally knock myself unconscious, never wanted to wake up again, the ancestor has not returned, just ruthless, hit again, this is the ancestor to wait for the back, kicked me awake, I said nothing I don't know and fainted, the ancestor didn't care about me, so I ran to the tunnel to check, I quickly slipped away, ploughed the soil and hid in the far ground of the sheep intestine palace, the ancestor really looked for me, and flew awayใ€‚ โ€

Chen Ping'an sat on the steps, and the mouse spirit hesitated for a moment, and sat down too, but it was a little far away.

It wanted to sit closer and get some immortal energy with this sword immortal master, but it didn't have the guts.

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "What about the book for you?"

The mouse spirit pointed to the place where the book was buried, and said with a happy smile: "Back to the Sword Immortal Master, hide it there well, I didn't dare to take it out, I thought about it after a while, and then I went to look through it carefully." Just like the Sword Immortal Master you said, if my ancestor finds out, there will be big trouble, the book says, this is called a small unbearable and a big plot, Sword Immortal Master, this statement, that's how it is used, right?"

Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing, nodded and said, "You can use it like this." โ€

The mouse spirit smirked as he held the wooden gun in his arms.

Do you think you've done something amazing?

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, bent down slightly, turned his head and asked, "If you can, do you want to go outside and have a look?"

The mouse spirit nodded and said: "Of course I want to, my ancestor said that the books outside, no matter what they were written or which saint wrote them, they were all sold cheaply, as if they didn't need money." I just wanted to buy some books and come back. โ€

Chen Ping'an asked again: "Come back?"

The mouse spirit snorted, and the god was a little shy, "My home is here." โ€

It didn't dare to sit like the Sword Immortal Master, but rolled up its knees, put its arms on its knees, and shrunk its body there.

It whispered: "I know that the Sword Immortal Master doesn't like my family's ancestors, and he can't say that he will meet them, and he will kill them, so the Sword Immortal Master has come to our Sheep Intestine Palace twice, but he hasn't been able to meet my family's ancestors, I'm very happy." โ€

Chen Ping'an smiled and took out a pot of wine from the nearby objects, "Do you want to drink it?"

The mouse spirit shook his head, "It's miserable to meet the old ancestor." โ€

Chen Ping'an said: "In the past ten days and half a month, this demon hunting immortal has not dared to come back. โ€

The mouse spirit waved his hand vigorously, "Thank you for the kindness of the Sword Immortal Master, the little one won't drink, that ...... Anyway, I've heard that wine is a thing that burns your stomach. โ€

Speaking of which, the mouse spirit was a little gloomy.

Chen Ping'an nodded, lifted the mud seal, took a sip, and squinted his eyes, but this time, Chen Ping'an only had warm comfort, basking in the sun, drinking wine, and sitting next to a ghost valley goblin who liked to read books and take notes, but Chen Ping'an seemed to be living a fairy life at the moment.

The mouse strengthened his courage and asked cautiously, "Sword Immortal Master, have you come to our Ghost Valley to practice?"

Chen Ping'an snorted, "I also made some money." โ€

Three years of new and three years of old, and another three years of sewing and mending.

It's a good day like this.

What's more, in this Ghost Valley, it is true that he has earned a lot of fairy money.

Chen Ping'an put it away after a few sips of wine, stood up, and said, "Let's go." โ€

took out the hat and put it on his head, and also took off the old skin, revealing his true face.