After getting off the boat and landing on the shore, there is actually some distance from the Bone Beach ferry, but fortunately, Chen Ping'an had planned to go to Muyi Mountain where the Patriarch Hall of the Phi Ma Sect was located when he returned to Aquarius in the future. As for the mural city or something, I won't go to it, anyway, there is no chance, and the painted paintings have become white sketches.

However, Chen Ping'an is going to go to the Naiheguan Market, that is, the entrance of the Ghost Snake Valley, and now the Ghost Snake Valley has lost its backbone because of the disappearance of Gao Cheng, not only the dragons of Jingguan City have no leader, but the city lord of the White Cage City Pu Yu went to the battlefield of Aquarius, and there is no news about it, only a gossip spread, it is rumored that Pu Yu followed a monk and traveled to the Western Buddhist country together, Gao Cheng and Pu Yu's departure made the heroic spirits and ghosts of the large and small cities in the greasy city have to quickly conclude a loose alliance, and then reach a contract with the Phi Ma Sect, and the two sides will not attack each other within a hundred years, so today's Ghost Valley has completely changed the sky, although it is still gloomy, It's just that if a foreign monk wants to come here to practice, he won't be able to do it, because he has lost the protection of the Phi Ma Sect, and the major ghosts are unusually grouped, but if someone really thinks that with their own strength, they can run rampant in the Ghost Snake Valley and kill on a large scale, and the Phi Ma Sect will not stop it.

Chen Ping'an carried a night tour on his back, and hung a vermilion wine jug from his waist.

Ning Yao wore a golden robe and carried a sword box.

Pei Qian carried a bamboo box, holding a hiking stick, and there was a little girl in black standing inside, millet grains were breaking her fingers, counting when she would return to her hometown, the big dumb lake.

The white-haired boy performed a trick, and he still looked like a green snake wearing a heavenly robe.

In addition to Chen Ping'an, there is also a Flying Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator, a Flying Ascension Realm Outer Heavenly Demon, a Mountain Peak Realm Bottleneck Martial Artist, and of course, a Great Water Monster in the Cave Mansion Realm.

Gao Cheng is so bad that he is not in Jingguan City now, otherwise he would not have stopped Chen Ping'an from leaving.

After stopping at the Bone Beach for a while, he continued to hurry, Chen Ping'an didn't even plan to take Song Lanqiao's Spring Dew Garden ferry.

The reason why the matter of the Spring Dew Garden is complicated is that it involves the exchange of money in business, the incense between the two mountains, the personal friendship between the monks, and some face...... In the final analysis, it is the human heart. So even if Zhu Yong, the big housekeeper of the down-and-out mountain, plus Wei Wenlong, the account room, and Wei Yan, the mountain monarch, feel a headache about this matter.

Chen Ping'an will first go to Yinping Country to follow the city, go to the Fire Temple to drink a drink, eight hundred miles away from the county seat, there is also a Cangyun Lake, how can the Marquis of the Lake have a new dragon chair, as for the two ancestral temples in Shaoxi and Tiaoxi, I don't know if they have changed the owner of the canal now.

Dumb Lake is on the border of Baoxiangguo, and then go to Jinwu Palace, find Liu Dajian Immortal to catch up with the old days, then go to Chunlupu, then go to Caique Mansion, and Yunshang City, where Xu Xingjiu is located, go to Lying Peak to find Zhang Shanfeng, and then carry wine to Taihui Sword Sect to find the famous wine fairy.

On the side of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty, it is natural to take a special trip, come and not be rude, visit the Lu Emperor and the national teacher Yang Qingwei, and then go to the duckweed sword lake in Licai, see Chen Li and Gao Youqing, the two sword embryos, and find Shen Lin and Li Yuan, who are the princes of Dadu, in addition to thanking them for the protection of Chen Lingjun, by the way, talk about the lease or purchase of the water island in the Dragon Palace Cave......

In Beiju Luzhou, in fact, the places where Chen Ping'an is going are really not few.

The group walked against the wind, and soon they could see the towering Muyi Mountain and the swaying river in the north-south direction.

After Chen Ping'an left the night ship and landed ashore, his fingertips kept twisting the cyan talisman, so as to determine the position of the night ship in the vast world, and by the way, he checked his guess about the speed of the night ship, and the only worry was that he could use this talisman to find the night ship, and the night ship could find himself. However, on the boat before, Chen Ping'an was a little hesitant, and still did not ask the ship's master about this matter. Chen Ping'an said casually: "In the previous battle with Cao Ci, I came out of the merit forest, and when I hit the side of the Confucian Temple Square, I asked Cao Ci for something, and each of them collected two percent. ”

Ning Yao said curiously: "Is he willing to agree?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Of course I agreed, we are all friends, Cao Ci has no reason not to agree to this little thing." As a gift in return, I proposed to let him smash the pot and sell iron to bet on the one who would not lose the game, ensuring that he could make a lot of money. ”

Ning Yao was speechless.

Let Cao Ci bet on himself to lose? There are indeed not many people who can ridicule Cao Ci like this.

Chen Ping'an began to introduce the customs and customs of Nai He Guan, saying that if Shan Zeye Xiu came here to wander, he used to be a three-plate axe, swaying the river shrine temple to burn incense and pray for blessings, and then go to the mural city to see if he could hit the luck, and finally buy a copy of "Rest assured set", put his head in the waistband of his trousers, and entered the Ghost Valley, whether he can see the light of day again, it depends on God.

But now these are the old yellow calendars, and the booklet that made people feel more and more uneasy the more they look at it in the past, is no longer engraved by the Phi Ma Sect. The mural city without the blessing can be obtained, it has been sparsely populated, and almost all of them have to be completely closed, and the loss of Gao Cheng and Pu Yu on the bright side, as well as the ghost valley of the monks of the Great Yuanyue Temple and the high truth of the Xiaoxuan Duguan in secret, is actually a plate of scattered sand, scattered mountain forces, and cities that do not grow their feet, so nominally they signed a contract with Muyi Mountain, and the well water does not violate the river water, but in private, one by one, they have taken the initiative to surrender to the Phi Ma Zongna.

Chen Ping'an pointed to those cultivation places outside the small world of Ghost Snake Valley, and said with a smile: "There is a secret futon in Sanlang Temple, if you have the opportunity this time, you can buy a few and bring them back to Luoshan Mountain." ”

In the past, there were many pure martial artists in Luoluo Mountain, and there were few monks, and when Chen Ping'an returned to his hometown this time, the situation was improved, and there were only nine sword immortal embryos including Bai Xuan.

Like that Jiang Qu, became a relatively rare talisman monk, Chen Ping'an reclassified the "Danshu Authentic Works", according to the difficulty of drawing the talisman, step by step, divided into upper, middle and lower three volumes, for the time being, only gave Jiang to a volume of secrets, in addition to Li Xisheng's existing narration annotations, Chen Ping'an also added some of his own talisman experience, so after getting the manuscript, Jiang Qu naturally cherished it very much.

Chen Ping'an came to the Ghost Snake Valley, in fact, the main reason was to go to the Sheep Intestine Palace, and he probably wouldn't bring a few Ning Yao, so let them wait here for a while.

On the road of life, you can't only see mountains like Lying Peak, and a master like the fire dragon real person.

Also take a look at the little elf guarding the door outside the Sheep Intestine Palace, and look at the two books it has carefully buried underground.

But no matter how small the market is, it seems that a woman can also shop for a flower.

Ning Yao is no exception.

She either doesn't go shopping, or she wants to go shopping very seriously, looking at the posture, she wants not to leave a shop.

It's rare to find a rare bookstore in Naihe Pass, and when it's Chen Ping'an's turn to go shopping, at the door, Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped, but soon crossed the threshold.

The shopkeeper is a man and a woman who look like a couple, both of whom are in the realm of caves. In the mixed Naiheguan Market, this point of cultivation is very inconspicuous.

This small shop, selling some "rest assured set", as well as the goddess picture bought from the mural city, make some difference, relying on these, is destined to not earn a few money, fortunately the shop and the greasy city there are some sesame mung bean-sized business dealings, along with the sale of some miscellaneous goods, this is considered to have taken root in the bazaar, the shop has been open for more than ten years, if the rent is opened, in fact, there are not a few fairy money into the account. It's just that compared with the previous style of eating and sleeping, I sharpened my head and looked around for money, after all, it was too stable.

The proprietress saw the green-shirted swordsman who had just walked into the shop, she was so excited that her eyes were red, she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes, and then elbowed her man in the ribs.

The man looked dazed, raised his head again, and after seeing Chen Ping'an, he was in a similar state of mind to his wife, and finally waited for this unknown life-saving benefactor.

Especially the eyes of the young sword immortal in front of him, which are too familiar.

In fact, Chen Ping'an didn't know the couple's name.

In the early years, it was just a meeting in the water, and they each swirled, so it stands to reason that it will be difficult to meet again.

When he sent out five pairs of white bones of the Crow Ridge ghosts, Chen Ping'an didn't expect to see them, as for what money is not paid back, Chen Ping'an naturally doesn't care at all.

You don't care how I Chen Ping'an makes money. It doesn't matter how I spend my money.

It was the pair of casual cultivators who ventured into danger to make money back then, and walked into the Ghost Valley with Chen Ping'an, the qualifications of the female cultivators were average, in order to break the realm and enter the realm of the cave, they needed a spiritual weapon to help sort out the natal qi, probably because they were not as "picky" as Ye Xiu, they only did tiring work, and they couldn't do dirty work. Most of the people who travel around are spectrum immortal masters, mountains and wilderness cultivators, especially if the realm is not high, to put it mildly, they can only ask for some leftovers that the spectrum immortal master eats and is cold, and they have to be careful to earn money, and they can't get in the way of the latter's eyes.

No matter how hard the couple worked to accumulate, they still lacked five hundred snowflakes, but the woman's practice, which could not be delayed, had no choice but to come to the Ghost Valley to fight for their lives, the husband and wife, that time in the river temple, kneeling and kowtowing, the most pious, and for so many years, as long as it is the fifteenth day of the new year, even if they have repaid their vows, they will still go there to worship incense.

And the reason why they opened this shop here is to pay back the money.

The husband and wife stood side by side, clasping their fists with both hands, and couldn't bear to the young sword immortal.

Chen Ping'an reached out and gently held the man's arm, and said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be like this. ”

When the two of them got up, Chen Ping'an and the woman hugged their fists and congratulated: "Congratulations to Madame for being in the Middle Five Realms." ”

The woman was a little flustered, and hurriedly gave a blessing, so nervous that she couldn't speak.

The man was introduced, his name was Jin Zhan, the Dayuan Dynasty people's clan, his wife's name was Song Jiazi, and the Qingci Guoren clan were all coincidental to embark on the path of cultivation.

According to the agreement with the young sword immortal, they waited for a month in the Naiheguan Market. Later, I really couldn't continue to delay, so I left the Bone Beach and went to buy the spiritual weapon where the key to breaking the realm was, and when Song Jiazi was lucky enough to break the realm, Jin Zhan took his wife here to continue waiting for people.

Today, in the face of the Qingyi Sword Immortal and his party, the two of them are inevitably a little ashamed of themselves, scattered cultivators, how dare they call themselves monks, they and their husbands and wives are going to the rivers and lakes, only those who have a clear teacher and a lineage, who they marry, are qualified to be called Taoists on the mountain, an unwritten rule on this mountain.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "My name is Chen Ping'an, the people of Longquan County in Aquarius, there is a mountain called Luoluo Mountain, which is at the boundary of Beiyue, very close to Phiyun Mountain. ”

Who doesn't know about Piyun Mountain, the mountain monarch Wei Bai, who is very famous, and the monks of Beiju Luzhou have generally heard of it.

So the immortal mountain, which is very close to the north of Yizhou, can it be a small hill?

The man glanced at his wife, how, or I guessed correctly, let's just say that Engong must be a genealogy immortal master, the immortal temperament back then, the kind of heroism that doesn't treat money as money, can it be Ye Xiu?

Song Jiazi gave him a blank look, this kind of thing, what is there to compete with. What's more, I guess that this ben gong is from a wealthy family, and it may not be wrong.

Chen Ping'an pointed at Pei Qian and introduced with a smile: "This is my founding disciple, Pei Qian, Wufu." ”

Then he stretched out his hand and pressed the head of the millet grain, "The mountain protection of our mountain is enshrined, called Zhou Mi Li." ”

Pei Qian clasped his fists and saluted. Millet grains puff out their chests.

Ning Yao introduced himself: "My name is Ning Yao, Jian Xiu. ”

can't be introduced by Chen Ping'an, God knows what nonsense he will talk about.

Jin Zhan whispered: "Chen Jianxian, will I get the money for you?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and smiled: "Okay." ”

Song Jiazi walked around to the back of the counter and took out a bag of fairy money, Chen Ping'an didn't count it, and put it directly into his sleeve.

Chen Ping'an thought about it, and took a book with the shop, which was the one that Ning Yao picked up.

Without too much chat, Chen Ping'an said goodbye and left, and the couple sent them to the door of the shop.

The husband and wife both breathed a sigh of relief, and finally paid back the money with interest, and finally felt a little better in their hearts, in fact, Chen Jianxian's life-saving grace and the virtue of continuing the Dao, how could it be repaid with a bag of fairy money? For example, in the future, I will go to the swaying river to burn incense,

You can pray for the immortals who are both sword immortals and know their names.

After strolling around the shop, Ning Yao and Pei Qian were selecting objects inside, and Chen Ping'an stood at the door of the shop.

There are two northbound roads in the Ghost Snake Valley, respectively to the two towns of Qinglu and Lanmusk, one is dangerous, the mountains and rivers are winding, and there are many opportunities, and the other is safe and stable, which is more suitable for enjoying the scenery.

Chen Ping'an chose to go to Qinglu Town at that time, and has never been to Lanmu since then.

Greasy City, Copper Stinky City, Chen Ping'an is more familiar, especially the latter, he also did business over there, changed the face of the old immortal master, and a female ghost shopkeeper named Zhenguan, and the self-proclaimed city lord's sister of the prime minister, sold a lot of boudoir materials scavenged from the side of Diyong Mountain, and it can even be said that Chen Ping'an's work as a burden Zhai seems to have started in the Copper Stinky City, and now in retrospect, the Copper Stinky City, in fact, has a very good name.

As for the Ghost Valley Heroic Spirit City Lord, those "big demons" back then, collectively known as the Six Saints, were bigger than the other in terms of Dao names and nicknames, which were very scaring people.

The summer lady of the peeling mountain, the dust-clearing Yuanjun of the Diyong Mountain, the thunder god general of Jixiao Mountain, the demon hunting immortal of the Dirty Water Cave Mansion, and the great sage who moved the mountain, the king of the black river......

On the street, there was a little elf who barely transformed into a human form, carrying a big basket on his back, all of which were flowers and herbs and strange stones in the Ghost Valley, and came here to exchange money and buy books!

It comes from the Sheep Intestine Palace, where the Demon Hunting Immortal is located. Now the Phi Ma Sect can't help but ghost the strange spirits in and out of the valley, and it only needs to hang a sign like "Dianmao", which will be recorded in the file.

Chen Ping'an stood at the door of the shop with his hands in his sleeves, the street was bustling, and he still saw the little elf who was guarding the door of the Sheep Intestine Palace at a glance, and waved hello in his heart.

The mouse spirit rushed all the way over, still a thin bamboo pole, and said in surprise: "Sword Immortal Master?!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "Long time no see." Bought a book?"

It nodded, "No, it's not cheap." ”

Don't dare to go far.

This fairy lord gathers in the Naiheguan Market, which is not a place to sell books and buy books.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "When the world is more peaceful in the future, you can go north along the swaying river and buy books in those markets and towns, which will be very cheap." ”

He bent down and examined the basket of mouse spirit, and asked with a smile, "How much can it be sold for?"

The various objects inside, large and small, are placed in an orderly manner, so that more objects can be placed in the basket.

Just like Chen Ping'an helped people pick mulberry leaves when he was a child, he would press and press, and a basket seemed to be able to hold thousands of catties of mulberry leaves.

As soon as it mentioned this, it was happy, "If you go back to the Sword Immortal Master, when the market was at its best a few years ago, you could sell two or three snowflakes for it! The shopkeeper is kind, and occasionally gives some broken silver." ”

Every three to five months, it comes to the market. Now that the market is not good, there is only one snowflake money.

Anyway, the shopkeeper said whatever he wanted, and he wouldn't bargain, and he didn't think about bargaining.

Chen Ping'an rubbed his eyebrows and said with an angry smile: "Which shop received the goods, did the shopkeeper give the dog a good conscience? Dare to do this business, aren't you afraid that one day you will be put in a sack when you walk at night?"

Inside the Ghost Snake Valley, the yin qi is rich, and it has been impregnated for thousands of years, just like a cultivator who has used the most stupid method of refining, such a large basket of objects, how can it not be sold for only two or three snowflakes. I guess I still think that the mouse spirit is too simple and confusing.

In the Ghost Valley, aside from the large and small cities that seem to be divided by the feudal towns, in the early years, the Sheep Intestine Palace, Jixiao Mountain, and the summer lady of the Guanghan Palace can be regarded as local heroes, occupying the mountain as the king, and holding the water to open the mansion, so the mouse spirit relies on the identity of the Sheep Intestine Palace, and can go to many places over the years. If you have a little business experience, you may have saved a few small summer money.

It smiled and said: "Sword Immortal Master, don't worry, anyway, I just spend some energy and run a few more steps, and I can earn money, and I don't want more." Usually at home, there is no expense. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded: "It's good to think like this." ”

It lowered its voice and asked, "Sword Immortal Master, is this a veritable Sword Immortal?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and narrowed his eyes, nodded and said, "Make do." ”

It immediately said: "Then wait for me, after selling the money, I will go and prepare a congratulatory gift for the Sword Immortal Master." ”

Chen Ping'an waved his hand, "No." ”

From the objects close by, Chen Ping'an picked out a few rare books and handed them to the little elf, "I've sent it to you." ”

The little elf was a little embarrassed, but the sword fairy master gave him a book, alas, if he doesn't accept it at this time, he will definitely regret it when he returns home.

So it was not polite, and quickly raised its hands and wiped it vigorously on its body, and then took two or a few books with both hands.

Pei Qian continued to pick things, Ning Yao stood at the door, looking at Chen Ping'an's side face, his expression was gentle, like a pot of glutinous rice wine in his hometown.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I have an opinion, do you want to listen to it?"

The little elf with a big basket on his back immediately stood up straight and puffed up his chest, "Master Sword Immortal, just open the golden mouth!"

Many pedestrians on the street heard the title of "sword fairy", and some people immediately cast their curious eyes, among them there was a group of fierce people with big and round arms, especially those who were not good at their eyes, and this little white face of his mother, wearing a green shirt and stepping on cloth shoes, and carrying a sword, really thought that he was a sword fairy on the mountain? Why the hell aren't you called Liu Jinglong and Liu Zhiqing? Looking at the thin skin and tender meat, the wind blows down, the face is slightly pale, and the sick seedlings are one? Then let's learn from each other?

Chen Ping'an squinted his eyes, "What are you seeing?"

One of the burly men sneered, "What do you care about your father?"

In an instant, the center of his eyebrows was slightly cold.

The man saw a flying sword hovering in front of him, and immediately clasped his fists and said, "Dad! ”

A group of Jianghu warriors walked in great strides.

Putting away the imitation sword of the Hate Sword Mountain, Chen Ping'an continued to smile with the little elf: "In the future, you will have a basket full of goods, you can go to Qinglu Town first, and I will help you introduce a person, it may be either Du Wensi, or Yang Lin, I am all friends, you do business with one of them, sell half a basket of goods, and leave half a basket, just come here and set a price, a snowflake money." ”

The mouse spirit hesitated, embarrassed, rubbed his sleeves with his fingers, and finally mustered up his courage and said: "Master Sword Immortal, forget it, it sounds like trouble." ”

I don't make any sense, I just don't want to. It's just that he knows that the Sword Immortal Master is for his own good, so he feels more and more guilty.

Chen Ping'an didn't seem to be surprised that this was the result, laughed, and nodded, "Then it's still the same?"

"Okay!"

There was once a teenager who politely rejected an old gentleman who liked to drink, and did not think of him as a student at that time.

So today, there is another little guy who rejected the kindness of a sword immortal, so what? Pretty good.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Do you know what you are most afraid of when you read?"

It shook its head. I haven't read a few books myself, so I don't know such a difficult problem.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I'm afraid of reading too much." ”

It's even more confusing.

Chen Ping'an explained: "First, there are too many books, and it is difficult to turn through the books as seriously as if you only have a few books at hand. Then there is a lot of reading, and you know a lot of truth, and it is easy to fight with reason, but in the end it is unreasonable. So when you read books in the future, you can think more about these two things. ”

It said, "Sword Immortal Master, I don't understand!"

Chen Ping'an laughed and patted it lightly on the shoulder, "I'm not afraid that I don't understand, I'm afraid I don't think about it too much, the most important thing in the world to 'borrow money and not pay it back' is to study, and the knowledge can't be returned to the sages." Go buy books, I won't go with you, in case you encounter any difficulties in the future, and you feel that you can't survive on your own, go to Qinglu Town, find the monk of the Phi Ma Sect, and say that you know Chen Ping'an, and you are good friends. ”

It scratched its head, "Those immortals, how can they believe it." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "I will believe it." ”

It nodded vigorously, "Got it." ”

The little elf walked backwards with the big basket on his back, and waved goodbye to the sword fairy who was looking at him with his hands in his sleeves.

It's just that it didn't take long for it to rush all the way and find Chen Ping'an and his party, the basket was empty, and there was an inconspicuous object in his hand, which was a small inkstone with eel yellow, which could barely be regarded as an object on the mountain.

The inscription reads "Rational and Honest".

Chen Ping'an accepted the congratulatory gift and asked with a smile, "How much did it cost?"

It wiped the sweat from its forehead, and said with a bright smile: "If you go back to the Sword Immortal Master, it is just a snowflake money." ”

Chen Ping'an immediately knew that the little guy must have taken credit with the black-hearted shopkeeper. They just didn't say anything, and both sides waved goodbye.

Ning Yao became more and more strange.

It seems that he had a fight with Cao Ci before, and he saw the picture of time that Chen Ping'an did not elaborate on in the night boat, and then today in the bazaar, he saw this little elf, Chen Ping'an seems to have a lot of relaxation in his whole body and mind, but the deeper heart, sword intent, fist intent, and the spirit of the whole person have been rising.

Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao said: "I'll go to the Ghost Valley alone, a very close place, and I'll be back soon, so you don't have to follow." The passing money at the entrance of the archway of Phi Ma Sect is a bit expensive. ”

Ning Yao doesn't care, it's a big deal to take Pei Qian to visit a few more shops, a few things in the previous photo, whether they can be bought or not, it is better to buy them.

The place where Chen Ping'an temporarily decided to go was not far, but he had just passed the Crow Ridge, but he was far from Qinglu Town.

It is a mountain cliff, there is a chain bridge, paved with wooden planks, it is not difficult for ordinary masters to walk.

The last time Chen Ping'an passed by here, it was a dilapidated iron chain bridge fluttering in the wind, entrenched in a pitch-black python, and a spirit with a woman's head, knotting spider webs to catch passing mountain birds.

After the situation in Ghost Valley changed drastically, they all immediately took refuge in Greasy City.

Then they got a talisman, and they built a thatched hut at the end of the rope bridge, which was a circle of sloppy and shabby monastic places.

Chen Ping'an once stayed overnight here.

At that time, there were two mountain spirits, and they timidly took the initiative to find Chen Ping'an along the rope bridge.

They couldn't help but be afraid, there was a black-clothed scholar lying on the ground at that time, and then the man stripped the other party of his robe, and got his hands on a few talismans, which were shining brightly, and fools could see that those talismans were invaluable.

Before escaping from his birth, Brother Good and Brother Mu Mao hit it off at first sight and fell in love very much. Brothers work together to pick up money everywhere.

Chen Ping'an appeared on the side of the cliff, on the side of the thatched hut, and quickly walked out of the two people, among them was a strong man in black, with knotted muscles, quite brave, a woman in red clothes, with a charming appearance, all of them were just in the realm of the cave, barely transformed into a human form, their faces, hands and feet and skin, in fact, there were many details that leaked their roots.

Gao Cheng of Jingguan City left the Ghost Valley at that time, and walked mysteriously, as if he had scattered a body of luck, and there were spiritual beings in one place, which could be described as rain and dew, but there were many opportunities, each depending on creation, even Fan Yunluo felt strange, these two rope bridge spirits who were originally shallow and blessed, obviously belonged to the "mountains and rivers changing color", and a handful of good luck were actually broken through the bottleneck and were able to join forces in the middle five realms.

As soon as the two of them crossed the bridge, they arrived in front of Chen Ping'an, and they pushed the golden pillar down the jade mountain, and the two bowed their heads and bowed to the ground.

"The bridge man pays a visit to Eun Gong. ”

"Jun embroidery to meet Engong. ”

Chen Ping'an couldn't laugh or cry a little, shook his head and said, "I just talked about a few words of cultivation that night, and I can't afford to talk about it." If you practice well in the future, you should repay the grace of heaven and earth for nurturing you. ”

When the two spirits got up, there was no trace of the green-shirted sword fairy.

When he returned to the gate of the archway of the bazaar, Chen Ping'an found that Ning Yao had been flipping through the book "Rest assured set", and just finished reading it, he closed the book.

Her first question, "On the way to Qinglu Town, is there a greasy city nearby?"

There is a record on the "Reassuring Collection", in fact, there is also a record on the landscape travel book that Chen Ping'an handed over to Ning Yao back then, but the turmoil is not big, so he brought it with a few strokes.

Chen Ping'an saw that Ning Yao was interested, so he was not at ease.

So roughly speaking

When I first entered the Ghost Snake Valley, I met a white-clothed female ghost who was one of the four major ghosts in the Greasy City in the Crow Ridge, and was called "Bai Aiqing" by the city lord Fan Yunluo Fan Yunluo, the heroic spirit who was the princess of the dead country before her death, was riding in a jeweled imperial chariot at that time, wearing a phoenix crown and a xia veil, but she was a girl.

If it weren't for the swordsman Pu Yu, Chen Ping'an would have been able to chase down to the greasy city and have a pot.

Ning Yao listened to Chen Ping'an's words, and suddenly asked, "With such a wonderful landscape story, why don't you write more notes?"

Chen Ping'an asked, "Is it exciting?"

The white-haired boy said: "The Hidden Official Ancestor is wonderful if he says it is wonderful, and if it is not wonderful, it is not wonderful, do you think it is wonderful or not?"

Pei Qian blinked and didn't speak.

Millet grains turned their elbows outward and nodded vigorously, "It's so wonderful that it's lawless, it's a mess, and the peaks and loops are turning miles." ”

Alas, this good man mountain master, smart and confused for a while, if I help you now, how can I help you in private in the future?

Chen Ping'an listened to everyone's opinions and said with a smile: "Then if I have such a landscape story in the future, I must write more and be stingy." ”

The group left the Bone Beach and went to Yinping Country to follow the city.

During this period, he passed by Yuehua Mountain and Jinguang Peak, like the spirits in the two mountains, with deep blessings, and followed Li Xisheng's side to practice for many years.

Pei Qian traveled north with Li Huai and Fox Charm Wei Taizhen last time, and during this period, he also made a special trip to the Ghost Axe Palace to find Du Yu. It's just that this senior Du who made Pei Qian respect very much was not on the mountain at the time, and Chen Ping'an didn't plan to go to the Ghost Axe Palace this time, as far as Du Yu's temper was concerned, he definitely still liked to mess around in the rivers and lakes, and he couldn't stay on the mountain.

In that driving city, the fire temple, the incense is flourishing.

The City God Temple in the north of the city has also been replaced by a new city God.

The bearded man in the Fire God Temple, after stepping out of the colorful golden statue, his appearance is still the same, twenty years have passed, for a long-lived mountain and water god, it is really a flick of his fingers.

Chen Ping'an and the bearded man drank wine, and heard that the incense of Tiaoxi, the main narcissus temple of the Shaoxi Canal, was also a lot better, as for the mother of the Tiaoxi Canal, she was replaced by a woman Yingling, speaking of her, even the bearded man felt quite good, and having her as the new canal master was a blessing for the people. After hearing this, Chen Ping'an didn't go to Cangyun Lake Water Mansion to see the new dragon chair of the Marquis of Yin.

At the end of the drink, the Fire God Shrine deity smiled in his heart: "Chen Jianxian, you have a good eye for finding a daughter-in-law, she is good-looking, she doesn't talk much, she knows how to be polite, and she is very virtuous." ”

Chen Ping'an was full of smiles, drank a big bowl of wine by himself, and replied in his heart: "Where, when I go out, I am the head of the family after all, the female protagonist and the male protagonist." ”

I drank a little drunk, just right.

Leaving the city together, Chen Ping'an immediately dispersed the smell of alcohol.

Ning Yao smiled and said, "I don't even have anything to toast with him, do you know how to be polite?"

Chen Ping was deaf and dumb.

When he arrived at the dumb lake in Huangfeng Valley in Baoxiangguo, after landing, Pei Qian smiled and said, "Such a big lake?"

Zhou Mili grinned as he jumped up and down. The little girl misses this hometown after all. Hearing Pei Qian say this about the dumb lake, the millet grains were happy.

But in fact, Pei Qian has been here.

The white-haired boy rolled his eyes, but if he had no conscience, he could never say anything, and he was panicked.

coldly, he found that the hidden official ancestor squinted.

The white-haired boy immediately patted the head of the dwarf winter melon beside him, and said with a smile: "Millet grains, what a big territory, then under your command, there must be thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals? ”

Millet scratched his face and said shyly: "What the hell, it's all single-handed." ”

Chen Ping'an walked by the water's edge, and for no reason remembered the young man who walked the dart.

The other party is almost half a hundred years old now, people in the rivers and lakes, more than 20 years of time, once young rivers and lakes, maybe they all have white hair.

The moonlight was quiet and sparkling, like sprinkled with snowflakes.

Walking by the lake together, Chen Ping'an crossed his arms, millet grains hung on his hands, swayed his feet, and laughed.

Chen Ping'an deliberately stayed longer, and stayed overnight here, millet grain pulled the white-haired boy to "wander the rivers and lakes" in the dumb lake, which made a lot of trouble.

The same moonlight shines all over Jiuzhou.

Spring dew garden, light night grass hall.

Song Lanqiao finally got free, and came to the door today to find Tang Xi for a drink.

Two difficult brothers.

One was on the master's side, unable to speak, and was scolded as soon as he spoke. It doesn't make sense.

One is on the side of the mountain master of Chunlupu, and he can't speak, but he won't be scolded and touch soft nails.

Coupled with those who fanned the flames, fearing that the world would not be chaotic, these two old rivers and lakes who were used to doing business and familiar with the world were really tired.

So in recent years, these two monks who are at the back of the Patriarch Hall in Chunlupu have nothing to do, and they often get together to drink stuffy wine.

The two of them, who originally had no personal friendship, drank a good friendship every now and then, cup by cup.

Not long ago, Tang Xi got a secret news that the young mountain owner of Luoluo Mountain, like a mud cow entering the sea, disappeared without a trace for more than 20 years, and finally returned to his hometown.

Not only that, but there are even more shocking sayings that Luoluo Mountain has become a sect in one fell swoop.

But he didn't invite anyone from the Spring Dew Garden to attend the ceremony.

There's always a feeling that the rain is coming.

Song Lanqiao raised his wine glass, took a sip, and sat cross-legged on the chair, "You're not bad, so you can help take care of that grasshopper shop, the incense that flows through the water, he is a person who misses the old, and he will definitely not treat you well." ”

Tang Xi's expression was gloomy, "How can there be such a business, a good game of chess, what a beautiful first-hand layout, just messing up with his own people, he can't complain about others." ”

Song Lanqiao rolled his eyes and said, "You talk to my master." ”

Tang Xi smiled angrily: "Then you are going to talk about the ancestor?"

The two sides glanced at each other, smiled heartily, and each brought a glass of wine, making fun of bitterness.

Song Lanqiao sighed with emotion: "Such a young sect master. I guess the next time we meet, when I see that kid, I can't even speak. ”

Up and down in their own spring dew garden, just for such a sect, how many years have they been planning? No, you still haven't been able to enter the sect?

Tang Xi said with a smile: "We old men live a life that is nothing more than a sip of wine. ”

Song Lanqiao laughed and said, "Then let's go." ”

At dawn, on the side of the Dumb Lake, the group continued to hurry.

When he arrived at the gate of the Golden Crow Palace, Pei Qian signed up for his own number, and the monk who guarded the door quickly went to report the matter, and there was a distinguished guest from the side of the Supreme Master and Uncle Ancestor, and he had to talk to the Ancestor Hall and Xueqiao Peak.

Back then, Liu Zhiqing treated a group of outsiders, and it was a big thing in Jinwu Palace.

After all, the palace master's little uncle is notoriously friendless, and he almost never greets him.

Within the sect, I only heard that the old ancestor of his own family, who was the highest in rank and realm, seemed to have an excellent relationship with the new sect master of the Taihui Sword Sect.

Before, it was rare for the old ancestor to go down the mountain, that is, together with the sect master sword immortal, he took out the sword several times, and he was ruthless every time.

And then on the side of the Yuying Cliff in the Spring Dew Garden, I got acquainted with a young sword immortal who traveled all over the world, and only knew the surname Chen.

Pei Qian respectfully clasped his fists and saluted, and called Mr. Liu.

The last time I visited Jinwu Palace, Liu Zhiqing was like a teacher, half of the family elders, and even carefully inquired about Pei Qian's copy, and finally came to a sentence, your words are better than Master's.

Chen Ping'an smiled and introduced: "Ning Yao." ”

Liu Zhiqing was very surprised, quickly gathered his mind, pinched the sword with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Zhiqing of the Golden Crow Palace, I have seen Ning Jianxian. ”

Ning Yao returned the salute with a fist, "I've seen Mr. Liu." ”

If you call Liu Jianxian, it doesn't seem appropriate.

Not to talk about the custom of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, just to say that Ning Yao himself is a Flying Ascension Realm sword cultivator, if another Yuanying sword cultivator is called a "sword immortal", it is estimated that both sides will feel uncomfortable.

Chen Ping'an shook his head, slandering, this guy is not as good as himself.

I was in the blacksmith shop of the Longxu River, beside Liu Xianyang, and when I saw the moon on credit, what did I shout?

Then when you Liu Zhiqing saw Ning Yao, wouldn't you shout a brother and daughter-in-law?

Liu Zhiqing looked at the white-haired boy.

Chen Ping'an said in his heart: "It's not appropriate to say more. ”

Liu Zhiqing comprehended, nodded, and didn't ask any more.

Flying to the realm of the outer heavenly demons, her real name is natural, the world of the underworld, the age of the palace Wu frost, the Taoist couple, where the opportunity of the fourteen realms of the Tao is located......

Which statement is not a first-class taboo on the mountain?

The white-haired boy waited for a long time, and when he saw that the hidden official ancestor was on his friend's side, he didn't even mention half a sentence about himself, and he was heartbroken, sitting on a chair, his head down, and his boots kicking his boots.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Come down the mountain with me?" I heard that Liu Jinglong is now in Beiju Luzhou, so majestic, recognized as invincible in the amount of alcohol, I am the only one, I am more afraid of him, with you, I advise the wine, you block the wine, let's kill his wine table together!"

Liu Zhiqing smiled, "If you don't go, you have to retreat and practice swords." ”

Chen Ping'an continued to persuade: "What kind of sword to practice, don't be in a hurry, now we are only one realm away, and it is completely negligible." ”

Liu Zhiqing smiled and said, "I won't send it to Master Chen." ”

Chen Ping'an put his arm around Liu Zhiqing's shoulder, but he poured salt into this guy's wound, and said, "Yo, big shelf, what's the matter, bullying me is not the Yuanying Sword Immortal?"

Liu Zhiqing raised his hand, put his fingers together, and pushed Chen Ping'an's arm away.

Chen Ping'an restrained his smile and said in his heart: "By the way, to be serious, in the next few years, I plan to travel to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and I will call Liu Jinglong, do you have any ideas, let's go together?"

In the early years, at the ferry near the Spring Dew Garden, he made an appointment with Liu Jinglong to travel to Middle-earth together in the future.

Liu Zhiqing shook his head and said, "If I don't enter the Jade Pu Realm, I won't go down the mountain." One day when you are among the Jade Pu, the first place you want to go to is not the Middle-earth Divine Continent. Hopefully it's not too late. ”

If you really can't break the bottleneck, then you have to go to the ruins of the Great Wall of Sword Qi as a Yuanying Sword Cultivator, and then go all the way to the south.

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, nodded and said, "Then break through the realm as soon as possible." ”

Maybe there will be a chance to go through the wild world together.

When they arrived at the Spring Dew Garden, Chen Ping'an separated from Ning Yao and went to find the old woman alone, Song Lanqiao's mentor Lin Saga.

Still holding the junior ceremony, visiting the door, and then not the slightest impatience, chatting with the old woman for a long time, Lin Sheng'e saw Chen Ping'an, who scolded who in the ancestral hall, she suddenly became a kind elder, the old woman sat on the chair, turned sideways, and kept reaching out to hold the hand of the young man next to her, asking if she had traveled all these years, whether it was hard work, how to look thin, not a letter was sent to the spring dew garden, this is not good, don't be like this in the future, teach people to worry, and now find a beautiful mountain Taoist coupleIf there is, bring it to her in the future, if not, you have to hurry......

The old woman sent Chen Ping'an all the way to the foot of the mountain.

So Chen Ping'an only saw her alone on this trip to the Spring Dew Garden.

Song Lanqiao, the ferry steward, Tang Xi, the God of Wealth, and the mountain lord Tan Ling, none of them were seen.

So when Chen Ping'an left, and then learned that this young sword immortal and the master of a sect actually came and left, and the Chunlupu Patriarch Hall urgently held a meeting that day.

Dressed in a green shirt, standing at a seaside ferry, the breeze is blowing, the sideburns are flying, and the sleeves are fluttering.

The moon in the sky, the wind and waves on the sea, and the green shirts in the world.