The movement is too big and menacing, the key is the posture of the other party, which is not like a friend on the road who came to the hazy mountain to catch up with the old.

Hazy Mountain did not hesitate to open the talisman formation, with the ancestral hall as the hub of the big array, the already heavy rain majestic black scene, and there is white fog rising from the foot of the mountain around, enveloping the mountain, from the inside to the outside, the mountain vision is as clear as day, from the outside to the inside, the ordinary mountain woodcutter Orion, looking at the hazy mountain, is a white expanse, no outline.

Not only that, there were several wisps of white light that were more than ten zhang long, swept out from the ancestral hall on the top of the mountain, shuttling in the mountain fog and rain.

Embattled.

Many of the monks in power in the Hazy Mountains had already left their respective mansions and gone to the Ancestral Hall to meet, and deep down, they naturally hoped that the imposing Imperial Sword Immortal would be a friend rather than an enemy.

Hazy Mountain, the head monk Lu Yundai, and the son-in-law Lu Tingjiao are all famous figures in the Caiyi country, one relies on cultivation and the other relies on his father.

Around the father and son, there were dozens of old monks, disciples of the ancestral hall and guest qing who were famous in the Hazy Mountain, and most of them were in a heavy mood.

Everyone could only watch as the long golden line approached the hazy mountain more and more.

Can't go out and say hello?

The sword cultivator who is both the poorest and the richest in the world, as one of the four difficult ghosts on the mountain, and ranks first on the list, it is difficult to be entangled in the killing power, not to mention the speed of the sword, but also the fast, but you need to understand one thing, this kind of running fast, the vast majority of it is after killing.

If it is said that in the past, the hazy mountain may still be afraid, but it is not like such a mourning test, the situation is really unforgiving, the backbone of the temple and the battlefield under the mountain has been broken, and the courage of the monks on the mountain has almost been shattered. The huddle of the neighboring mountains to resist the enemy, the echoing and galloping of the gods of the mountains and rivers, or the unauthorized use of the soldiers and horses under the mountain to advocate and build momentum, have become a passing cloud, and they can no longer be done.

After all, the sky has changed now.

Many immortal rules that have been untouchable for thousands of years suddenly don't work.

Because now that he has to deal with the local monks of Dali from time to time, the mountain cave mansions of more than a dozen countries in Caiyi Country have found that their realm and power are simply paper-paste.

Da Li Iron rode south, but he punctured many embroidered pillows.

Nowadays, up and down the mountain, almost everyone is a frightened bird.

On the battlefield, the so-called soldiers and horses of Caiyi Country before were the best in the central part of the continent, the heavy armored foot soldiers of the Guyu Kingdom, the light cavalry of the Songxi Country was like the wind, and the Shanshui Country was good at mountain warfare. Cao Liang two big Li iron cavalry brought a lot of trouble, on the other hand, the Caiyi country including more than a dozen countries, the border army was weak, it became a big joke, it is said that there was a famous military general who was originally outstanding in the comb water country, after the fiasco, said that his art of war was actually all learned from the king of the Dali domain Song Changjing, but the greatest hope in this life is to be able to meet Song Changjing, to this Dali military god humbly ask for the essence of the art of war, so there is a "beautiful talk" to recognize the ancestors and return to the ancestors.

It's just that the eldest brother Mo Xiao and the second brother, the Caiyi country is no better, the Caiyi country, which is known as the most prosperous soldier, has not fought a battle in this war, in addition, the royal family of the Caiyi country has always liked to declare to the outside world that there are Jindan Dixian sitting in the capital, and often spread some news in the clouds, hiding and tucking, so that people are not sure whether it is true or false, so in the past, the monks of the Caiyi country have always hoped to condescend to look at the other ten countries.

It's just that when the Dali Iron Cavalry arrived, the ancient Yu country symbolically at the border, mobilized more than 10,000 border troops, as an elite field strength, and a big Li iron cavalry hard fight, of course, the result is no suspense, a finger of the big Li iron cavalry, are thicker than the thigh of the ancient Yu country, the ancient Yu country paid a lot of price for this, the Caiyi country saw the opportunity is not good, it is earlier than the ancient Yu country to surrender, the big Li envoy has not yet entered, so he sent the messenger convoy headed by the Ministry of Rites, took the initiative to find the big Li iron horse, and voluntarily became a vassal of the Song family. This is nothing, Da Li then searched many genealogies of various countries and mountains, and the world found that the ancient Yu country was quite deep, and there was a hidden sword cultivator of the Longmen Realm of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, and a group of Da Li Wu Secretary Lang joined forces to strangle, and the fight was full of anger, but it was the Caiyi Country, if it wasn't for Lu Yundai breaking through the realm and entering the Longmen Realm, and saving face a little, otherwise the Guanhai Realm would already be the leader of a country's immortal masters, except for the ancient Yu Kingdom, the government and the opposition, looking down on the soft Temper Cloth Country, and the mountain monks and Jianghu heroes of the Comb Water Country next door almost didn't laugh off their big teeth.

Lu Yundai is a high-crowned old man in gorgeous clothes and looks very good.

Lu Tingjiao is a handsome boy with slightly sunken eyes, with good skin, plus the Buddha relies on gold makeup and clothes, wearing a snow-white robe with a high-grade spiritual weapon, named "Luhua", and in the year of establishment, it looks at the age of a weak crown, whether it is the realm smashed out by fairy money, or by virtue of qualifications and talents, he is also a monk of the Five Realms on the bright face, plus he likes to travel in the mountains and rivers, and often calls friends with the children of the powerful people of the Caiyi country, so in the Caiyi country, it is not bad, so in the secular dynasty, it is indeed young and promising, These two statements are suave.

But in the eyes of true cultivators, especially in the eyes of the few immortals of the Middle Five Realms and the gods of the Five Mountains in the Caiyi Country, this Lu Tingjiao is naturally nothing, his heart is not strong, he likes to fish, and he will squander a lot of time in the fat powder pile under the mountain, if Lu Yundai really wants to hand over the Hazy Mountain to his son in the future, maybe it will be an internal strife.

However, in recent years, there has been a gossip that has been quietly circulated, saying that the reason why Hazy Mountain has successfully become a powerful military general of the Dali Song clan is expected to become the next national teacher of Caiyi Country, and it is Lu Tingjiao who helped his father Lu Yundai matchmaking, if it is true, then it is a real person who does not show his face.

An old monk with a drooping old man holding a cane asked softly: "Master, forgive the old man for being dizzy and unable to see the true realm of the person, but ...... The legendary earth immortals?"

Lu Yundai's expression was calm, and he retorted with a smile: "Earth Immortal Sword Cultivation?"

The old monk seemed to feel that he was too frightened of himself, not only did he have the protection of the formation, but also at the gate of his own ancestral hall, he shouldn't be so out of proportion, and said stupidly: "That's too shocking, I guess it won't be like this." ”

A beautiful woman with an ancient sword hanging from her waist sneered: "What about the passing sword cultivation of the Middle Five Realms, and dare to break through the Hazy Mountain Formation?

Lu Tingjiao glanced at the woman's towering breasts, squinted, and quickly withdrew his gaze. This woman's worship realm is actually not too high, Dongfu realm, but as a cultivator, she is proficient in the swordsmanship of the Jianghu swordsman, she once had a feat, with the pinnacle of swordsmanship, disguised the sword cultivation of the Dongfu realm, and scared away a great monk of the sea realm of the Combing Water Country. It's really that she is too hot-tempered, incomprehensible, and blind with a good figure. Lu Tingjiao regretted it, otherwise he would not have retreated in the face of difficulties back then, and he should have spent some more thought. However, after the situation in Caiyi Country was settled, the father and son talked heart-to-heart, and the father privately promised himself that as long as he entered the realm of Dongfu, his father could be a matchmaker in person, and then Lu Tingjiao would be able to have a Taoist relationship with her, but not a Taoist couple. To put it bluntly, it is a concubine on the mountain.

A gifted young monk asked softly, "Those big monks with eyes above the top, just don't care?"

Although he is among this list tonight, he can stand here, but his seniority is low, so his position is relatively low, he is the senior disciple of the woman in the Saken Cave Realm, and he carried a sword from the Ancestral Hall, because he is a sword cultivator, but now he is only in the third realm, and he has almost exhausted the master's savings. The natal flying sword that tried his best to cultivate had a sword embryo, and now it was still weak, so seeing the demeanor of the sword fairy wrapped in wind and thunder, the young monk was both yearning and jealous, and he couldn't wait for that person to crash into the hazy mountain protection array, and strangled the flying sword on the spot, maybe the long sword at the foot of the sword fairy became his personal belongings, after all, the hazy mountain sword cultivator was only one person, and if he didn't reward him, wouldn't it be okay to stay in the ancestral hall and eat incense ashes?

The golden line at the end of the canopy is becoming more and more visible.

The opponent's sword broke through the air, the thunder rolled, and the momentum was so great that it was so big that it shook the mountain and water aura of the hazy mountain, and the six flying swords of the protective array were actually a little trembling, and the strict trajectory that originally followed the stars in the sky began to flutter.

Lu Yundai said softly: "If you are willing to stop outside the formation, it's okay, most likely it's not seeking revenge." ”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The old monk with a cane in his hand, he tried his best to open his eyes and look into the distance, trying to distinguish the general cultivation of the other party, so that he could look good at the dishes, didn't he? I just didn't think about the sword light, which was extremely dazzling, so that the monks of the dignified sea realm felt that their eyes were sore, and the old monk almost shed tears directly, and suddenly frightened the old monk to turn his head quickly, but don't mistake the sword fairy for a provocation, and when the time comes, he picked himself as the target of killing chickens and monkeys, and died unjustly, so he quickly changed to holding the dragon's head mahogany crutches in both hands, bent down, and bowed his head and muttered: "How can there be such a sharp sword light in the world, dozens of miles away, it is such a dazzling atmosphere, it must be a magic weapon of the immortal family, helper, otherwise let's open the door to welcome guests, so as not to add to the snake, this is a passing sword immortal, as a result, we happened to open the formation in the hazy mountain, so it was regarded as a provocation, and the sword fell down......"

The more alive and timid the old monk became, chattering, his voice was as thin as a mosquito and a fly, and his ears were so bad that he couldn't hear at all.

Lu Yundai, as a monk of the Longmen Realm and the leader of a country's monks, of course, made his uncle's words of trying to curry favor on both sides clear to his ears, and said with a smile: "Uncle Hong, the other party is coming for our hazy mountain, there is no doubt about this. ”

That Uncle Hong couldn't look directly at that golden sword light, let alone the young mountain lord Lu Tingjiao, the woman of the Cave Mansion Realm, and her proud disciples.

In the end, only Lu Yundai was left to stare at the sword light.

Lu Yundai not only seemed to remind everyone, but also said to himself: "It's here." ”

The bright sword light that reflected the rain curtain of heaven and earth like day, the closer it was to the hazy mountain, the more galloping, the unknown sword immortal who came from the imperial sword, obviously did not put a mountain protection formation in his eyes, without the slightest stagnation and hesitation, the sword light suddenly became more and more bright, at this moment, even Lu Yundai had to squint his eyes to avoid the brilliant sword light that exploded.

With a sword, he broke through the mountain protection formation of Hazy Mountain, which was both offensive and defensive, and the knife cut tofu like a straight line, crashing into the ancestral hall on the top of the mountain.

The six mountain protection flying swords that had made great contributions to the Hazy Mountain were too late to stop them, and they seemed to be inherently afraid of the long swords under the feet of the sword immortals, swaying and crumbling.

The most terrifying thing is that after Edgeworth broke through the formation, the long golden line that spread from the sky to the hazy mountain still did not disappear.

The length of this sword qi and the strength of the sword intent are simply terrifying.

The wind and rain were enveloped by one person and one sword, the wind on the top of the mountain was fierce, and the aura was boiling, making all the people in the hazy mountain other than the old immortal Lu Yundai of the Longmen Realm, most of them unstable and unable to breathe, and some monks who were not in the realm staggered back, especially the young man who stood outside the ancestral hall with his sword cultivation qualifications, if he hadn't been secretly pulled by the master's sleeve, I am afraid that he would have fallen to the ground.

At this time, Hazy Mountain was able to see clearly the honor of the uninvited guest, wearing a green shirt, with a slender figure and a young age.

I saw that the man fell to the ground, and the long sword under his feet swept into the scabbard behind his back, and it was done in one go.

Chen Ping'an clasped his hands in his sleeves, walked forward slowly, glanced at Lu Yundai, who was quite calm, and Lu Tingjiao, who was in white with wandering eyes, and said with a smile: "Visiting your Hazy Mountain today is to tell you one thing, I am the protector of Zhao Luan of Rouge County of your Caiyi Country, understand?"

The old monk surnamed Hong, who is on crutches, lives in a simple house, and has already accepted his fate and handed over his authority, but he is relying on the identity of a master and uncle, honestly enjoying his old age, and not paying attention to mundane things at all.

The woman in the cave realm who is proficient in swordsmanship, her mouth is dry, and she has obviously given birth to timidity, and the confidence and courage of "what can a foreigner do to me" before is gone at this moment.

The proud disciple behind her, who was "also a sword cultivator" with the visitor, didn't even have the courage to face the enemy.

Lu Yundai narrowed his eyes, a little puzzled in his heart, and still had a smile on his face, "How can the Sword Immortal seniors say this?"

The two sides were no more than twenty paces apart.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Your hazy mountains are also interesting, those who don't understand pretend to understand, and those who understand pretend not to understand." It's okay......"

After a slight pause, Chen Ping'an's gaze crossed the crowd, "This is your ancestral hall, right?"

Lu Yundai was still weighing in his heart, but his face was furious, "This senior, is he really unreasonable, he didn't say anything clearly, and he just wanted to use power to suppress people?"

Chen Ping'an turned his head slightly, Lu Yundai's face, he really can't deceive people, Chen Ping'an is very familiar, the lust is fake, it is true to occupy morality and righteousness first, the words that Lu Yundai really wants to say but don't need to say are actually on the mountain of Caiyi Country today, under the jurisdiction of Da Li, you have to weigh it yourself, now most of the Aquarius is the territory of the Song clan of Da Li, let you be a "sword cultivator" and be arrogant for a long time.

Chen Ping'an said to Lu Yundai in the official dialect of Da Li: "I am a member of the Da Li clan, so your backer, if unfortunately it happens to be a Da Li Iron Horse, it may not work." Of course, believe it or not, and my relationship with the Dali Imperial Court is actually quite ordinary. ”

Lu Tingjiao scolded his mother in his heart.

Your false words are just a big bunch of grass on the hazy mountain in your own house, and you can still have a fart with the same enemy, and you are united.

He Lu Tingjiao is indeed a waste in the matter of cultivation, and the rumors from the outside world are not false at all, but in fact, his father is helpless about it. But his ambition is not to preach immortality on the mountain, it is too far away, so he can retreat to the next best thing, and be the head of the mountain who does not have to fight and kill in person, Lu Tingjiao thinks that it is more than enough.

Chen Ping'an's next words were very straight to the point, in fact, to be precise, he pushed the door and entered, and saw the Hazy Mountain, "As Zhao Luan's protector, I will visit the Hazy Mountain this time, I will not talk nonsense with you, I just ask your father and son, in the future, if you want to covet Zhao Luan's cultivation qualifications and covet the beauty of a little girl." You just have to say, yes or no. ”

Lu Yundai's face sank.

He was most annoyed by this straightforward style of doing things in his life.

Lu Tingjiao was about to speak and whirl around, trying to save a little reason and face for Hazy Mountain.

Unexpectedly, the green-shirted swordsman had already laughed and said: " Remind you for the last time, your slippery words and so-called truths, what is just that you Lu Yundai is sure that Zhao Luan is a good talent and beautiful jade of cultivation, Hazy Mountain must treat each other politely and cultivate with all her heart, there is nothing more than thinking, if she is really unwilling to go up the mountain, she will not force it, let alone threaten Wu Shuowen's relatives, and take a step back and say, My Fair Lady and Gentleman are good, Lu Tingjiao does not have any substantive offense against Zhao Luan anyway, how can he be convicted, and there is a big Li who stipulates that the mountain cannot be provoked without authorization, otherwise she will be held accountable, these black miasma, I understand。 You're free, you can spend it, I'm busy. So now, I'm going to ask you just the same question you asked and answer yes or no. ”

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand from his sleeve, rubbed his cheeks, and laughed at himself: "No, you can't have this habit of fighting and nagging, otherwise it will be different from Ma Kuxuan." ”

Chen Ping waited quietly for a moment.

Nodding, Chen Ping'an said, "Then I understand." ”

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand.

The sword fairy in the sheath behind his back came out of the sheath and was held in his hand.

Swing a sword forward with an understatement.

Shoot casually, the sword qi contained in the sword immortal in his hand is not casual.

The Misty Mountain Patriarch Hall is divided into two.

But it didn't collapse completely.

Those who are experienced in fighting dare not turn their heads.

Only a young man on the mountain like the young sword cultivator of the Three Realms would turn his head with a slightly stiff movement to see the result of that sword.

Chen Ping'an raised his arm and wrapped it around the back, and put the sword into the sheath.

At this moment, Lu Yundai seemed to have sensed something, and wanted to be sure of the danger, so one palm moved slightly in the big sleeve.

There was a shock on the top of the hazy mountain, but it was not the situation on the side of the magnificent ancestral hall, but the place where the blue-shirted sword immortal was, the earth was shattered, but there was no human figure.

At the moment when Lu Yundai wanted to make a move, Chen Ping'an's other hand hidden in his sleeve had already twisted out the square inch talisman.

Twenty paces away.

You Hazy Mountain monks, all of them are very arrogant, just so swaggering, so close to a pure martial artist who fights with the Distant Wandering Realm Grandmaster every day?

Is the body of a Dragon Gate Realm monk so indestructible?

After a loud bang.

Chen Ping'an was already standing near Lu Yundai's previous position, and this head of the Hazy Mountain, the leader of the Immortal Master of the Caiyi Country, had already flown out upside down like a kite with a broken string, bleeding from his seven orifices, and fell dozens of feet away.

As far as Chen Ping'an could see, along with the old monk surnamed Hong and Lu Tingjiao, they all began to retreat.

Chen Ping'an slapped the sword gourd, and the flying sword that was already eager to try it was swept out one after another, and two wisps of fireflies pierced the sky, nailing into Lu Yundai's palms respectively, and a wail sounded.

In Chen Ping'an's opinion, it must be that this Longmen Realm monk is used to smooth sailing in Caiyi Country, and he has not suffered for too long, so he can't withstand the pain of such a small injury.

That's why it's about the same as Pei Qian?

Chen Ping'an looked at Lu Tingjiao and asked, "You are also one of the main masters, so you can talk about it." ”

Lu Tingjiao said in a panic: "Since the predecessor of the Sword Immortal is the protector of that Zhao Luan, our Misty Mountain Cultivator, no matter who it is, as long as we see Zhao Luan in the future, we will definitely take a detour!"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "You must be unconvinced now, thinking that there is still a killer weapon that you haven't come up with, it's okay, I will wait for you in Rouge County of Caiyi Country for a few days, either someone or a letter, and always give me a sincere answer, otherwise I will have to go back to Hazy Mountain again." ”

Chen Ping'an glanced at the ancestral hall that could still be repaired, and his eyes were deep, so that the sword fairy sword behind him was actually trembling happily in the sheath, like two dragon roars echoing each other, and there was constantly golden brilliance overflowing the scabbard, and the sword qi flowed like thin water, this scene was extremely strange, and it was naturally even more shocking.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and said slowly: "Don't delay my cultivation!"

Chen Ping'an turned around and stepped out, his figure swept out of the mountain like a wisp of green smoke, one fell, the sword immortal came out of the sheath, and then suddenly rose high, straight into the sky.

In the eyes of the Misty Mountain Monk, the sword immortal didn't know what kind of means he used, and the attacking flying swords of the mountain protection formation were scattered and extremely embarrassed.

This strange green-shirted man who broke through the formation of the hazy mountain with a sword, came with the sword, and returned with the sword.

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The sword immortal has gone, and there are still wisps of piercing sword qi, lingering around the mountain top outside the ancestral hall.

The young handsome man of the Three Realms Sword Cultivator sat on the ground with his butt on his buttocks, sweating profusely.

The woman of the cave realm hurriedly helped him up, and she was also full of a hasty look that had not yet faded, but she still comforted this proud disciple who had high hopes, and lowered her voice and said: "Don't hurt the sword heart, don't mess with your mind, hurry up and appease the natal flying sword, otherwise you will stumble on the road in the future...... But if you can suppress the panic and tremors, it is a good thing, although the master is not a sword cultivator, but I heard that sword cultivation to subdue the demons in the heart, it is a means to sharpen the natal flying sword, since ancient times there is a saying that sharpening the sword on the shore of the heart lake......"

The disciple's eyes were in a trance, but fortunately, he woke up the master, so that he was not confused, and he didn't even care about the vision in the natal acupoint of the Wenyang Flying Sword, and the young sword cultivator hurriedly passed on the mantra with the ancestor of the Hazy Mountain, silently reciting in his heart, running the aura, and trying to stabilize his state of mind.

No one cares about this pair of masters and apprentices.

Because everyone gathered around the head of Lu Yundai, Lu Yundai's face was as pale as gold leaf, but he didn't hurt the fundamentals, and he could recover his peak after a few years of careful recuperation, which was the luck in misfortune.

Lu Yundai waved his hand and said, "You all go back first, about today's turmoil, we will be in the Patriarch Hall tomorrow...... Discuss matters in my Haze Mansion. ”

And they all withdrew, each with their own thoughts.

Lu Tingjiao accompanied his father to the ancestral hall, and someone had to close the mountain protection formation, otherwise each incense stick would cost a small summer money.

On the road, there was a one-finger-wide line that spread out all the time, and then it divided the hazy mountain patriarch hall in front of him into two.

Lu Yundai stopped outside the gate of the Patriarch Hall and asked, "Do you see anything?"

Lu Tingjiao shook his head.

Lu Yundai's tone was flat, "With such a heavy sword qi, a sword in his hand, there are such neat sword marks, how did you do it?" Generally speaking, there is no doubt that he is a genuine sword immortal, but I always feel that something is wrong, it turns out that this person is indeed not a Jindan sword immortal, but a ...... A cultivator who doesn't talk about unreasonableness, he is a martial arts master, but his momentum is sword cultivation, and the specific roots are not easy to say at present, but it is enough to deal with our hazy mountain that is only powerful in the country of Caiyi. Listen to Jiao, since the relationship with Da Li's General Ma was successfully won over by you in the early years, so now you have two choices. ”

Ma Tingjiao smiled bitterly: "Please Daddy make it clear." ”

Lu Yundai covered his heart, coughed constantly, waved his hand, signaled his son not to worry, and said slowly: "Actually, it's all gambling, one, the best result of gambling, that backer is General Ma, one of the surnames of Dali Shangzhuguo, is willing to do things if he is willing to accept money, and come out for us Hazy Mountain, according to our set of sayings, act vigorously and resolutely, and quickly kill that young man with the word rules, and then what is it to die another Wu Shuowen, Zhao Luan is your woman, and we Hazy Mountain will also have one more junior who is expected to be a Jindan Immortal." If you do, you can go down the mountain with the surname Hong to find General Ma now. Second, gambling on the worst result, getting into trouble with a hard nail that should not be provoked and cannot be provoked, let's admit it, quickly send someone to Rouge County, give the other party a soft confession, pay the money when it should be, don't have any hesitation, the first rat at both ends, hesitation, is the biggest taboo. ”

Lu Tingjiao's expression was bitter, "When it comes to the survival of the sect and the incense of our Lu Patriarch's Hall, Dad, is it up to you to make the decision?"

Lu Yundai shook his head and said: "I can't see the situation clearly, just like when you were rejected by me, you could only carry the Hazy Mountain on your back, and only rely on yourself to bet on the Dali generals, what is the result, the entire Hazy Mountain is wrong, only you are right, I think that in the current chaotic world, it is no longer anyone's high realm, and speaking will definitely work." So Dad is willing to trust your instincts one more time. Bet on losing and losing all, bet big and win big. If you lose, the incense will be cut off, and if you win, you will become real friends with General Ma, as for before, it was just you who took advantage of the situation and he gave charity, maybe in the future, you can also take the opportunity to attach the surname of the Shangzhu country. ”

Lu Tingjiao said softly: "If that person is really a big Li clan?"

Lu Yundai sneered and said: "What about your own people? Our Uncle Hong, who is loyal to Hazy Mountain and my Ma family? They have the surnames of Yuan Cao and the two major Shangzhu countries, so they are harmonious? That General Ma has no unpleasant competitors in the army? Kill an unruly 'Sword Immortal' in order to establish his authority, even if General Ma has a firm foothold in the Caiyi Country, and stands out from several 'prison country' robes of the same rank, it is not a gamble!"

Lu Tingjiao asked tentatively: "Listening to my father's tone, is it inclined to the first choice?"

Lu Yundai sighed, his son, in addition to his mediocre qualifications and hopeless cultivation, another disadvantage is that he has too many eyes and is too smart, more often of course it is a good thing, but at some moments it is difficult to say, he can forge ahead, and he can also judge the situation, but when people are smart, they are often afraid of death and responsibility. Why did Lu Yundai hold his breath at the beginning, and he fought for his life to break through the realm and enter the Longmen realm, that is, he was worried that Lu Tingjiao would not be able to convince the public in the future, and the Lu family would fall next to the power of the Hazy Mountain, such as the woman who had a sword cultivation disciple, or Uncle Hong, who suddenly became interested in the power position one day, many of the new worshippers were not fuel-efficient lamps, otherwise the number of people who appeared outside the ancestral hall this time should be more than seven or eight people.

Lu Yundai suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, which was scary to look at, which was actually a good thing.

The mind seems to be a little broader, and the qi in the body will not be so stagnant.

Lu Yundai's eyes widened suddenly, swept to the edge of the cliff, and looked intently, only to see a pocket flying sword hovering not far from the cliff, and a talisman could be burned out.

Lu Yundai stomped his feet, and finally began to hurry, it was very likely that it was a son-mother echo note! Even if it wasn't, there were thousands of runes in the world, and most of them were runes with similar effects.

That guy is really sinister!

Sure enough, in the rain curtain outside the landscape formation, the sword light broke through the formation again.

The old man on crutches, who had just walked back to the gate of his mansion, stood still, as a sign of respect.

The woman of the Cave Mansion Realm finally managed to stabilize the disciple's mind, but when the thunder and sword light returned to the hazy mountain, she found that the young disciple was already breathing in a mess, and his face was even more ugly than the head of the sword who had been punched and struck.

The woman with the sword gritted her teeth, held down the saber, and swept back to the top of the mountain, thinking about fighting with the man!

If this disciple breaks the foundation of the Great Dao, and from now on the sword heart is dusty, and there is no future at all, will she really want to be a bed-warming concubine for Nama Tingjiao in the future?!

The top of the Hazy Mountain.

The young man in the green shirt landed on the top of the mountain again, and after patting the sword gourd, the flying sword that was secretly hidden outside the cliff swept back into the gourd.

This time, the long sword didn't bother to return to its sheath at all, slowly raised its position, and finally hovered over Chen Ping'an's side, just about to reach out and hold it easily, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Lu Yundai in front of the Patriarch Hall.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "General Ma, right?

The sleeves were puffing up, and the words were pleasant, but the momentum was not light at all, especially the tip of the sword, there was a golden sword qi condensed into a drop of water, dripping on the ground, spreading rapidly, and the halo was dazzling.

For no reason, remembering the previous sentence "Don't delay my practice", Lu Tingjiao's legs were weak.

Lu Yundai clenched his fists with both hands and struck to the end, "Sword Immortal senior, we admit defeat and accept it sincerely!" If the seniors don't believe it, I, Lu Yundai, can go to the Ancestor Hall, light three incense sticks with three drops of blood, and swear a poisonous oath to heaven in the name of the ancestors and ancestors. ”

Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment, and finally spoke, "Then there must be an ancestral hall to burn incense, right?"

For the first time since Lu Yundai entered the Middle Five Realms, he felt so frightened.

The Ancestral Hall has never been a dispensable existence, it is the half-life of all the Immortal Cave Mansions on the mountain!

Lu Tingjiao's expression was even more uncertain, wanting to solve the current deadlock.

Chen Ping'an suddenly stared at Lu Yundai and asked, "Ma Tingjiao's life, or the survival of the Misty Mountain Patriarch Hall, which one do you choose?"

Lu Tingjiao's heart was so anxious that he knelt on the ground, his face full of tears, and begged for mercy: "Dad, this is a vicious divisive plan! Don't listen to it easily......"

Lu Yundai and Chen Ping'an glanced at each other, didn't look at their son, and slowly raised their hands.

The action is so obvious, naturally it will not be a broken jar, so as to tear the skin of that sword immortal.

Lu Tingjiao's heart shook dramatically, he rolled, swept backwards crazily, and tried his best to escape, the reed flower robe on his body helped a lot, and the speed was not as fast as a monk in the Sea Viewing Realm.

Even if the chance of escaping is extremely small, Ma Tingjiao can't be restrained, and he is still outside the ancestral hall, beating his father to death.

Father's ambition, how could he, as a son, not know that he would really turn big things into small things by killing him, and at the worst of all, he would have to tide over the current difficulties.

Moreover, Ma Tingjiao had a trace of luck, as long as he escaped from the vision of that sword immortal, then his father Lu Yundai might lose the opportunity to make a move, and then it would be the turn of his ruthless father to face a sword immortal's autumn queen to settle accounts.

Chen Ping'an glanced at Lu Tingjiao, who had been locked in by Lu Yundai from afar, and said expressionlessly: "Lu Yundai, go to the ancestral hall to burn incense, this matter will be revealed." Those who cultivate the Tao still have to talk about yin virtue and good fortune, and they are more concerned about things. ”

Lu Yundai hurriedly withdrew his hand, turned around, strode towards the ancestral hall, endured the sorrow in his heart, withdrew the landscape formation, faced those spirit cards and hanging statues, dripping out three points of blood, silently lit the three incense of the secret system, and acted according to the covenant with the secret technique of the immortal family that was rumored to be able to go up and down the Yellow Spring.

When the woman from the cave realm came to the top of the mountain.

It just so happened that in my ears was the oath of the Patriarch Hall of the Hazy Mountain.

In her eyes, she saw the green-shirted sword fairy with a hosta on his head and a gourd on his waist, and the mountain rain was gusting, blowing the young man's hair and sleeves.

The man swept backwards, lightly stepping on the sword immortal under his feet, and with a touch of golden light, he drew a large circle in the sky above the hazy mountain, heading south.

For example, the ancient immortal drew a big circle in the world with a pen.

Not only this woman with a swaying heart, but almost all the monks of the Misty Mountain had a similar thought in their hearts, which stirred endlessly.

The posture of the sword fairy is incomparable.

But in the distance, one man and one sword quickly broke through the entire rain curtain and the thick sea of clouds, and suddenly the sky and the earth were bright, and the sun hung high.

Chen Ping'an changed from a standing posture to a strange sitting posture that was slightly suspended in the air, and he also had a qi traction with the sword immortal, so he was able to sit firmly, but it was by no means the kind of mind that the sword cultivator had in mind, the kind of legendary sword immortal seemed to be "hooking up with the cave sky".

It is a new fist pile on the mountain spectrum, a sitting pile, called corpse sitting.

Because it is recorded in the boxing book that the ancient gods are entrenched in the heavens like corpses.

Chen Ping'an was able to travel far away with the "Imperial Sword", but in fact, he was just standing on top of the sword immortal, and he had to suffer from the wind, in addition to his extremely tough physique, he also had to owe it to this immovable stump.

Cui Cheng once said that the boxing pile is dead, not smart, it depends on the state of mind of the person who practices boxing, whether he can give birth to courage and raise momentum, an ordinary entry boxing pile, can also go straight to the end of the martial arts.

Under the sun.

The blue-shirted swordsman sat on top of the sword fairy, man and sword, sword and heart, clear and bright.