(There's another chapter in the early hours of the morning.) ）

Chen Ping'an, Zhu Yong, Pei Qian, Cui Dongshan, Zhou Mi Li, Zhou Fei, Mi Yu, Chang Sheng, Chen Lingjun, Chong Qiu, Sui You, Hongxia, Pei Xiang, Yu Inverted Hang, Wei Jin, Ning Yao.

First-line Peak, Full Moon Peak, Autumn Mountain, Water Dragon Peak, Diayun Peak, Pianjiao Peak, Qiongzhi Peak, Yujiao Peak, Big and Small Lonely Mountain, Dogwood Peak, Qingwu Peak......

Luoluo Mountain is a mountain, and the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain are observed.

This is a unique spectacle that has never been seen in the history of Aquarius, and it may be difficult for anyone to imitate it for thousands of years to come.

The Bamboo Emperor has already issued an order, all the mirrors and water moons of the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain have been closed, and holding a jade card, personally presiding over the ancestral mountain array, the immortal who seems to be born from the manifestation of Zhengyang Sword Dao, his eyes inspect the old and new peaks, just as far as the eye can see, there is an invisible sword qi, and some other monks have all shattered the mirror flowers and water moons that have shown their magical powers. The Bamboo Emperor is also helpless about this, the ugliness of the family cannot be publicized, and how many points can be covered up today.

The white-clothed old ape stared at the sect master at the door, and said in a deep voice, "Say it again." ”

The Bamboo Emperor is worthy of being a first-class hero, his expression is unusually calm, and he said with a smile: "Since I didn't hear it clearly, then I will say it again, from now on, Yuan Zhenye will be removed from my Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall pedigree." ”

The white-clothed old ape clenched his hands into fists, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, and he sneered: "Bamboo Emperor, do you really want to act so rebelliously? If you encounter a little wind and rain, you will destroy the foundation of the mountain gate? Do you really think that these two little wastes can do whatever they want here?"

The Bamboo Emperor sighed faintly in his heart, these two young people, aren't they enough to do whatever they want?

Back then, when you went down the mountain, you guarded the mountain and worshipped, protected the Tao Zi of Qiuling Mountain, and went to Lizhu Cave Heaven together, since you made a move, why didn't you just kill the two teenagers together? Xia Yuancui and the three of them were not able to stop it, especially that Chen Ping'an, you Yuan Zhenpage didn't know, it was in the ancestral hall behind the back, how did the young man sit down to drink tea, and how he played with people's hearts in applause, today's sword question, Liu Xianyang is of course very scary, and what is even more terrifying is this Chen Mountain Lord who is hiding behind the scenes and watching everything with a smile!

The lord of a sect, and the two sides who should have fought side by side with the same enemy, no one had a voice.

Liu Xianyang, who finished asking the sword, sat behind the desk, drinking wine and eating melons at the same time.

admired the Bamboo Emperor a lot, Liu Xianyang felt that this guy's heart and cheekiness were really a good piece of material for being born as a sect master.

Previously, on the side of the Stopping Sword Pavilion, Liu Xianyang asked the three old sword immortals at the same time, not only won, but also dragged Xia Yuancui to the top of the sword, at this time, Xia Lao Sword Immortal was lying comfortably on the ground basking in the sun, very busy, while being injured and pretending to be dead, while silently recuperating his injuries, warming his sword intent, and probably having a sharp brain, thinking about what he should do next, how to pick up a little face from the ground.

The old patriarch Xia Yuancui stayed out of the matter, but Tao Yanbo and Yan Ji were lost and hurried to the top of the sword.

The two old sword immortals were followed by a large group of guests, because they appeared early in the Sword Pavilion, it seemed that they could only go one way to the dark, only begging for Zhengyang Mountain, where the sword cultivation was like a cloud, to be able to tide over the difficulties this time.

Hearing that the Bamboo Emperor was going to eliminate Yuan Zhen's name, Tao Yanbo was terrified in his heart, and he didn't care about any courtesy, so he called the sect master by his name, and said angrily: "Bamboo Emperor, are you a ghost?! You have to have a degree of crazy words, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if you are the sect master of Zhengyang Mountain, today you are not qualified to act arbitrarily and arbitrarily, and remove a mountain protector without authorization!"

The Bamboo Emperor looked as usual, and smiled bitterly in his heart, what are the rules of the Patriarch Hall, if you are not careful, the Patriarch Hall behind me will be gone.

Moreover, the old and new peaks, only the Qiuling Mountain of your Tao Yanbo, and Yuan Xianfeng are not clear, and the first-line peaks are not enough.

It's inevitable to hurt your muscles and bones, but it's better than changing the sect master and starting all over again. Especially without my Bamboo Emperor sitting in Zhengyang Mountain, it is destined to be difficult to become a climate.

When the green shirt swept out of the first line of peaks, the sword hovered outside the mountain gate.

Some of the monks who originally wanted to rush to the aid of Zhengyang Mountain hurriedly stopped, who dared to touch the mold?

So much so that in the end, Xu Hun was the only one who was alone, looking extremely lonely, and the wind rushed to the ancestral mountain and landed on the top of the sword.

This made Tao Yanbo and Yan Ji a little more stable, today there are many accidents, bad news, and his mother finally has good news.

Although Xu Hun came, he couldn't hide his solemn expression, because his mountaineering move was a desperate gamble.

Qingfeng City and Zhengyang Mountain, the two new sects of Aquarius, help each other, it is a relationship of both prosperity and loss, not to mention the marriage between Xu Zi Armor, his sister-in-law Xu Binxian and Qiu Lingshan Tao Zi, coupled with some instructions from the Yuan family behind the scenes, Qingfeng City is not allowed to be indecisive at this juncture, and be the grass on the wall.

The Bamboo Emperor smiled at Tao Yanbo and said, "Then let's start a discussion in the Ancestor Hall first, just nod and shake your head, and there will be a result." ”

The Bamboo Emperor said with a smile: "Lord Chen, can you wait for a while? After asking the sword, if it is unavoidable, Zhengyang Mountain is willing to take the sword." ”

At the foot of the mountain, Chen Ping'an put his hands behind his back, stepped on the night tour, the soles of his shoes were still more than a foot high from the long sword, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, I will give you at most a stick of incense, and I will not wait for it to be outdated." ”

Then the Bamboo Emperor immediately flew the sword to send a message to the sword immortals of the peaks, so that all the members of the Ancestor Hall of Zhengyang Mountain, regardless of the worship of Keqing, immediately rushed to the top of the sword, and all the descendants of the various veins of the peaks must gather in the Sword Pavilion.

The first line of peaks and mountain roads that blocked Liu Xianyang's mountaineering were all awake at this time, and those who couldn't get up on their own were all supported by the elders or the same sect, so they got the order of the sect leader Bamboo Emperor, either to go to the top of the sword to discuss matters, or to stop the sword pavilion to get together.

According to the rules of the imperial sword set by the ancestral master's hall, high and low, following the trajectory, they rushed to the ancestral mountain, but the sword cultivators no longer have the usual leisure mood, after all, in the air high on their respective mountains, there is a person who is either a sword fairy or a great martial arts master overlooking the sight, always feel a little unsatisfactory, there is a sword light straight down, or the fist will come to the air like a rainbow, and they will fall to the ground, and they will only live and die.

Among them, Wei Yueshan, the steward of Bailudu, Ni Yuerong, crossed the cloud building, carefully resisted the wind and went to the first-line peak, and the two senior brothers and sisters have never been so affectionate in their lives.

Leng Qi, the female patriarch of Qiongzhifeng, was even more embarrassed, that Mi Yu, the sword qi was like a array, covering the sky and the sun, she felt that she couldn't break through those glowing sword qi at all, not to mention that once the sword was released, wouldn't it be equivalent to asking the sword with Mi Da Sword Immortal? The content of the previous flying sword transmission had already made her tremble, and then the sword immortal Cao Jun was indiscriminate with the three swords, and cut the shape of the three feng shui treasures of Qiongzhi Peak, full of devastation, and there was no more immortal style.

But she herself is a member of the Ancestral Master Hall, and the disciples of Qiong Zhifeng also need to rush to the Stopping Sword Pavilion immediately, if she is stranded in the mountains, is it like that?

Mi Yu was a little hesitant, whether to let go of the mother-in-law to discuss the matter, let it go, no face, don't let it go, it seems that it is a little ungentlemanly, it seems that he is deliberately making things difficult for women, so he felt embarrassed for a while, so he had to ask Chief Zhou in his heart and humbly ask for advice.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and suggested in his heart: "Mi Cixi, what's so difficult about this, you might as well open a small door, only one person is allowed to pass, less than one person high, the warbler and the swallow in the mountain, bow their heads and fish out, as a bird off the branch, isn't it a rare landscape painting?"

Mi Yu suddenly deserved to be the chief person, and he was indeed much stronger than himself this time, so he did it according to Zhou Fei's method, and that scene was indeed pitiful.

At the same time, Mi Yu narrowed his eyes and looked at the guests of Qiongzhi Peak and the neighboring peaks, to see if there were any people who had pity for the flowers and jade, and his face was angry, and he was upset for the fairies of Qiongzhi Peak, feeling that he was bullying people.

Tao Yanbo was very anxious in his heart, this old sword immortal of Qiuling Mountain, who was in charge of a mountain of treasury, never expected that the Bamboo Emperor would seriously hold a meeting in the Ancestral Hall, and he was determined to discuss matters outside the door, what kind of system would it be?

Tao Yanbo was sad and indignant, hated the ruthlessness of the Bamboo Emperor today, and hated the treachery of those guests who watched the ceremony.

It's just that there are too many people who need this Zhengyang Mountain God of Wealth to hold a grudge, and Tao Yanbo has to pick and choose and scold, but the powerful patrol envoy Cao Yu, the mountain monarch Yue Qing, who is a close neighbor of the Zhengyang Mountain Sect, and Liu Laocheng, the sect master of the Immortal Realm of the True Realm Sect, Tao Yanbo didn't even dare to scold in his heart, but only dared to slander one or two.

In fact, it is not Song Changjing, not His Majesty the Emperor of Da Li, not even any monk on the top of the mountain, but the ancestors of Yuan and Cao, because of the territory of a continent, from the emperor and the dignitary, to the rivers and lakes to the countryside and villages, the doors of every household are hung with the painted images of these two gods of civil and military affairs.

In many southern countries that have broken away from the Dali domain, the common people are still accustomed to hanging the portraits of these two door gods. The local court and government, even if they had some thoughts, did not dare to force the people to replace them with the door god statue of the heroic spirit of their own Wenwu Temple.

The mainstay of the Yuan family in the border army was not the children of the Yuan family, but in that war, with Xuanhe's military exploits, Su Gaoshan, the general who was promoted to the first patrol envoy of Dali, but unfortunately Su Gaoshan died on the battlefield, but Cao Yu was still alive.

Heavenly Monarch Qi Zhen and the Divine Decree Sect are at most unaccustomed to Zhengyang Mountain, and it is unlikely that they will really have anything to do with Zhengyang Mountain in the future.

But the book Jianhu True Realm Sect, Zhongyue Mountain Jun Jinqing, is sure to stand on the opposite side of Zhengyang Mountain.

This means that the location of Zhengyang Mountain Xiazong in the territory of the old Zhuying will become extremely uncomfortable, stumbling, and wearing small shoes.

Compared with Tao Yanbo's anxiousness, the palm on the side Yan Ji, his face was cloudy, thinking about it, worrying, it was a flash of inspiration, there was a bit of a feeling of willows and flowers and another village, the sky fell, and a high first top, such as the sect master Zhuhuang, Shi Bo Xia Yuancui, Yuan worshipped.

In addition, the relationship between Qiuling Mountain and Luoluo Mountain is extremely bad, and there is no possibility of any good today. But his own Shuilong Peak, with Chen Ping'an and Liu Xianyang, and Luoluo Mountain and Longquan Sword Sect, but there has always been no hatred and no grudges, the matter has come to this, and there is a lot of danger, how it will end in the end, there is still no certainty, it feels like the destruction of the sect is imminent, but no matter what, leave Qingshan without worrying about no firewood, Luoluo Mountain's greeting, no matter how aggressive it is, even if it is really as Liu Xianyang said, it will demolish the ancestral hall on the top of the sword, but you can't really break the old and new peaks one by one, right? So is it possible, with proper planning, to help his own Water Dragon Peak, as well as the several veins close to him, to be a blessing in disguise?

Liu Xianyang was actually not lightly injured, but it was not serious, and he was cheeky, and a relatively ordinary-looking female cultivator in Huamufang asked her for a handkerchief, tore off a piece and wrapped it up, and then tilted his head to block the nosebleed.

The only strange thing is that Yan Ji and Tao Yanbo, the two yuan babies, were dragged into a dream by themselves, and after slashing a few swords on the riverside, their injuries were far lower than expected.

Liu Xianyang was too lazy to think about it, just thinking that the two old sword immortals of Zhengyang Mountain were indeed not paper paste Yuanying Realm, and they were still a little capable.

But if it weren't for Chen Ping'an's kid saying that it would be useful to keep these two, Liu Xianyang would be ruthless, and Tao Yanbo and Yan Ji wouldn't have to climb the mountain to discuss matters.

Before Chen Ping'an went down the mountain, Liu Xianyang had a heartfelt conversation with him, because he was really curious about how this kid did it to make Zhuhuang talk so well.

"What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into the Bamboo Emperor, so that he was willing to take the initiative to remove that old beast from the spectrum?"

"Let him choose one of the two, between him and Yuan Zhenye, only one can survive. The Bamboo Emperor believed. ”

"Listen to your tone, it seems that you can not believe it?"

"Normal people don't believe it, I'm not sick in my brain, kill a serious sect master? At least the ferry Cao Xunzhan will not agree to this. ”

Liu Xianyang glanced at Zhuhuang at that time, and felt that if this guy knew the truth, would he jump to his feet and scold his mother.

"Even if the Bamboo Emperor is ninety percent sure and tells himself that he can not believe it, as long as he is not ten percent sure, he would rather give up a mountain protector to worship. It sounds very unreasonable, but it's actually nothing unusual, because that's why the Bamboo Emperor can sit in that place and chat with me, so as long as he sits here today, even if someone else talks to me, he will definitely make the same choice. Of course, this has something to do with the fact that you ask the sword to climb the mountain too fast, and the Zhufeng ferry goes too much. Otherwise, I was the only one in the ancestral hall, spitting everywhere, wearing out my mouth, and it was useless to drink more tea. ”

The two peak masters, the old sword immortals of the Cloud Peak and the Pianqi Peak, had already rushed to the top of the sword.

Liu Xianyang's impression of the so-called pure sword cultivation of Cloud Peak and Pianjiao Peak is actually average, not bad, and not good.

It's not bad, it's because he didn't hesitate to play a sword on the battlefield of Aquarius.

It's not good, it's because as a sword cultivator, I haven't been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The monks of Aquarius Continent have changed from the most wasteful group of mountain immortal masters to the most qualified cultivators in the world today, so the hundreds of Qi practitioners and mountain and wild cultivators are rarely able to look down on monks from other continents now, but they admire the sword cultivation of Beiju Luzhou the most, fight the sword and travel south, dare to kill and fight, and die when they say they die, the first person in the north, Bai Cai, the duckweed sword lake, Huang Tong, the ancestor of the Taihui Sword Sect, and Pu Yu, the white bone sword fairy from the Ghost Snake Valley...... Which is not a sword immortal whose sword light spans thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and can make the night as bright as day?

But the monks of Aquarius who live in a corner actually don't care much about one thing, because the Beiju Luzhou they admire the most, especially those sword cultivators, all of them are domineering, and the king of heaven is not afraid, and everyone dares to make a sword, but they only admire one place, that place, called the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

And to resist a great wall of sword qi that has been in the world for thousands of years with a sword cultivator, even if it is a handful of sword cultivators who have a bad impression of someone, they have to admit one thing, this person is fortunately his own person.

And this person is the friend who asked Jian Zhengyangshan with Liu Xianyang.

Liu Xianyang nibbled on melons and fruits.

Situ Wenying, you can actually take a step later and take a few more looks.

Liu Xianyang stretched out his hand and twisted the handkerchief that blocked his nose, raised his hand again, waved it vigorously, and greeted a monk of the Upper Five Realms in the distance with a smile: "City Lord Xu of Qingfeng City, it seems that we are meeting for the first time, hello, my name is Liu Xianyang, and I am very familiar with your daughter-in-law and son." Regarding my family's ancestral caribly armor, Chen Ping'an has already told you, Xu City Lord put a hundred hearts, that is what I mean, since it is a transaction, even if the price is not too fair, but in the end it is still a transaction, I recognized it back then, and I recognize it now. ”

Xu Hun turned his head to look at this young sword immortal who couldn't see the severity of his injuries, and didn't say a word, he had nothing to talk about with Liu Xianyang.

Liu Xianyang saw that he was pretending to be deaf and dumb, what's the matter, everyone is a Yupu Realm monk, just because you are not a sword cultivator, you can look down on people?

Liu Xianyang was angry, and said, "Did Chen Ping'an forget to remind you that it was best for you not to climb the mountain today, or do you think that on the top of the sword, I can't hand the sword anymore?"

In an instant, on the bank of a long river, Xu Hun instantly put on the armor of the carapace, running the natal spell, like a god standing on the earth, just in an instant, Xu Hun was shocked to find that the mountains and rivers were changing, he was in an unknown battlefield, looking up, all around were the golden armor gods whose feet were as high as the mountains, trampling on the earth, and there were mountains like mounds of earth being wantonly opened at every step, these ancient gods seemed to be rushing to kill in formation, making Xu Hun seem extremely small, just to avoid those steps, Xu Hun needed to tighten his heartstrings, and control his body to fly continuously, during which he was swept into the body by a majestic god, and Xu Hun, who could not dodge, found himself still standing in place, but the soul is like being pulled out and dragged away, that amazing tearing feeling, so that Xu Hun who is wearing a demented armor has that heart-wrenching pain, difficulty breathing, this soldier monk who is known for his huge killing power in a continent, has to perform a last resort escape technique, and then every time the gods step on the great earthquake trembling, it is a burst of soul fluttering, as if in a furnace to cook and refine......

Xu Hun knew who the real enemy was, and tried his best to use his magical powers to observe Liu Xianyang's movements, and the other party did not deliberately hide his traces at all, only to see that on the earth, Liu Xianyang was able to tap his toes and step on the shoulders of a transiting god at will, and even on the top of his head, the young sword fairy always smiled, as if he was condescending, overlooking the world, looking at a Xu Hun who had to hide in the earth.

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "If you are blind, this caribly armor of our old Liu family, if you change it to me and wear it, you will be able to swim for at least a thousand years." ”

Xu Hun just wanted to speak.

Liu Xianyang had already snapped his fingers, as if the whole long river of time was stagnant, a golden armor god or two feet trampled on the earth, or one foot touched the bottom, one foot hung high, on the earth, there was the corpse of the big demon, but the blood flowed, just like the raging river rolling away, there were the weapons of the gods shattered and scattered, and the golden light stretched for thousands of miles everywhere...... In this static picture of the vision of heaven and earth, Liu Xianyang's figure fell to the ground, stomped his feet lightly, and said: "Xu Hun, how about we make a deal, just follow the rules of your Qingfeng City, no opinion?"

Xu Hun knew what this little rabbit cub was talking about, and he wanted to hand over the pair of caribly armor on his body that had been greatly refined into his natal object!

Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "It's okay to have opinions, I don't have any mountain-moving sage around me to help protect the formation, so I have to take you to a few more battlefield sites, they are all old friends, thank you for not needing, Uncle Liu does things for people, and he is kind." ”

It was already an old account that had been cleared twice, but as a result, you Xu Hun had to climb the mountain, when I Liu Xianyang was blind, I really couldn't see the carabiner?

Liu Xianyang couldn't help but say, and took Xu Hun through one ancient battlefield after another, going upstream, going farther and farther, and then the city lord of Qingfeng City saw a god who should have fallen long ago, ranking one of the twelve high positions.

That god was hanging high in the sky, just because the god was too large, so that Xu Hun could see the whole picture of the other party at a glance, a pair of divine golden eyes, the law was strict, the golden light was shining, and the body was as big as a star hanging in the air.

The god only moved his head slightly, and the Great Dao Weather shifted like a star, and it frowned slightly, as if it had seen an ant that dared to run around in the long river of time.

Just being suppressed far away by the aura of the Great Dao, Xu Hun had already bled in an instant, and countless subtle tearing marks appeared in his body and soul, Xu Hun couldn't care about anything anymore, and shouted loudly: "Liu Xianyang, save me!"

Liu Xianyang sat cross-legged in the canopy, shook his head and said, "But you don't have a friend like Chen Ping'an by your side, who will save you?"

Xu Hun's heart almost collapsed, even if he was asked to face an immortal realm cultivator, it would not make him so desperate, and he opened his throat and shouted: "Liu Xianyang, return you to Zijia!"

I didn't think that Liu Xianyang pulled the corners of his mouth, "Since I have already sold it to you, I don't plan to buy it back." ”

Liu Xianyang held his cheek with one hand, and looked at a high-ranking god who was in charge of the Thunder Department from a distance, and brought the soul of Xu Hun to the top with five thunders.

Of course, the injury that Xu Hun endured, like the need to cross the mystical and mysterious ten thousand years of time, has been greatly discounted, maybe there is not one in ten? Anyway, Liu Xianyang himself sleepwalked through the ancient times, step by step, careful enough, so far, he has not really comprehended the killing power of any high-ranking god, the most dangerous one is to be a higher-ranking god, just a casual glance, and then Uncle Liu was forced to fall out of the dream, obediently lying on the bed for several months.

Chen Chun'an, the old master who carried the sun and the moon on his shoulders, once chatted on the cliffside, and Liu Xianyang, who had not recognized his identity at that time, said with a smile, probably that long river of time, just like a knot with countless dead knots, there are countless ants, walking on it, life and death, circulation, maybe the so-called pure freedom, that is, who can leave that rope?

On the top of the sword, several old sword immortals noticed something unusual, and then Xu Hun of Qingfeng City was like blood blooming like a flower, his body staggered, one fell backwards, fell to the ground, and then got up with difficulty, and glanced at Liu Xianyang, who was still sitting calmly behind the desk, his body was shaky, and Xu Hun actually left the top of the sword directly against the wind.

Xia Yuancui didn't dare to pretend to be asleep anymore, and while all his attention was on his body, the old sword fairy stood tall with a carp, floated to the ground, and stood behind Yan Ji.

Yan Zhanglu immediately moved two steps sideways, then took a step back, and stood side by side with Master Xia.

Liu Xianyang said to himself: "I'm still kind. ”

Finding that a large number of eyes were coming towards him, Liu Xianyang slapped the table and said angrily: "What do you see, the road on the top of the sword is uneven, and the city lord Xu fell to the ground by himself, you are all one by one, you can only watch the show, so you only blame me for not helping?"

Liu Xianyang stretched out his hand to cover his face and nose, quickly raised his head, pulled off the two pieces of the towel again, blocked the nosebleed, and then buried his head in eating melons, and continued to squint at the excitement.

That night, Liu Xianyang and his friends were lying on the rattan chair, and the guy next to him, with his hands folded on his abdomen, said that the two of us asked for swords, and cut a few people at most, which was not too interesting, so that those sword immortals in Zhengyang Mountain turned against each other and asked each other for swords, and it might be more interesting to cut flesh and blood in people's hearts.

Don't worry, when the time comes, the one who will suffer the most swords in his heart will definitely be the old beast.

Yuan Zhenpage, for Zhengyang Mountain as a mountain protector to worship a thousand years of time, conscientious, the merits and hard work are second to none, moving mountains and moving peaks, protecting the mountain for thousands of years, once repelled the strong enemies in the light and the dark, and in private, I have to do those dirty work, and finally, in front of everyone's eyes, on top of a celebration that originally belonged to its infinite scenery, fell into the field where everyone betrayed their relatives.

At that time, Liu Xianyang turned sideways and asked curiously, do you hate Yuan Zhenpage so much?

In fact, it stands to reason that although Chen Ping'an does hold grudges, he doesn't have to be so leaky and calculates the talisman of the Yupu Realm.

Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment, shook his head, nodded again, and then smiled brightly, giving Liu Xianyang an unexpected and reasonable answer, it is indeed what Chen Ping'an will say and do.

"It almost killed you back then, so since the first day I learned boxing, I have begun to hold grudges, and I must let that beast die physically and mentally!"

A wave is not settled

Rise again.

The head of the Xu family in Qingfeng City, a dignified Yupu Realm soldier monk who was both offensive and attacking, was injured by Liu Xianyang as if he looked at him again, and he was heroic, generously attended the meeting, and left the scene with his injuries.

Therefore, inside and outside Zhengyang Mountain, there is a common idea.

Who rated the ten young people and the ten alternates in Aquarius, what are the eyes? Why is there no such number one person as Liu Xianyang?!

And the culprit's "blind man", the "Tian Wan" of Zhuyu Peak, is in a house in Shuilongfeng at this time, stepping on a bench, nibbling on the remaining half of the wine crab, standing on the side, is a monk of Longmen Realm who is about to go crazy, as the proud protégé of the old patriarch Yan Ji, who is in charge of the important role of a mountain spy, and can't figure out what is going on with this female patriarch today, and he calls himself "genius brother", and praises himself as "a genius genius, never met in a thousand years" , and then began to say some brainless and foolish words, saying Brother Liu, you failed to make the comment, I can't complain about me, it's okay, when I looked back and saw Brother Liu, I threw myself seventeen or eighteen big mouths as reparations.

Liu Xianyang failed to be selected as one of the ten young people, which seemed to be a big loss of age, but in fact, Tian Wan, the mother-in-law, deliberately did it, and the oldest person who was selected was forty years old, and Liu Xianyang was just forty-one years old back then.

Senior brother Zou Zi, behind the scenes, selected several young people and ten alternates in the world.

Senior sister Tian Wan drew a scoop based on the gourd, and deliberately chose Liu Xianyang when he was forty-one years old, and only then did he carefully select the two ill-intentioned lists for Zhengyang Mountain.

The monk who was in charge of the information of Zhengyang Mountain asked in a trembling voice, "Ancestor Tian came here today, does he have something to discuss with the juniors?"

In the past, he always called this Tian Wan by his name, but today's Tian Wan is almost like a crazy woman, and he is flustered.

Tian Wan glanced at him, her voice was still the same voice, but from her eyes to her face, it was absolutely abnormal, "Brother genius, it's not uncommon to drink and eat crabs at the same table with me? Why, look down on people? Believe it or not, I ran out of the door in disheveled clothes, and said that you covet beauty, drunk and promiscuous, and insult me?"

The Longmen Realm monk had to sit down tremblingly, poured a glass of wine for Tian Wan for the first time, and cautiously reminded: "Ancestor Tian, the sect master has an order, we have to go to the first-line peak." ”

I saw that Tian Wan suddenly raised her orchid fingers, her eyes were like silk, "What's the hurry, it's not too late to leave after drinking." ”

But it disgusted him.

At the gate of the first-line peak, the Qingyi Sword Immortal who said that he was willing to wait for an extra stick of incense looked around and said with a smile: "Within the rules, everyone acts according to their preferences." ”

Mi Yu glanced at Qiongzhi Peak at his feet, and the women who stayed in the mountain, all of them looked up at him, and a pair of eyes seemed to be moistened by autumn water.

Mi Yu is very angry, one by one, really Lao Tzu is an old bachelor who is not a picky eater? I don't inquire, the reason why Lao Tzu has such a bad reputation in his hometown, at least half of it, is because of the jealousy of those old and young singles.

The old sword cultivator Yu Yue was overjoyed when he heard this, and he rubbed his hands.

After Liu Yu left Qiongzhi Peak, she did not follow her master directly to the Ancestral Mountain Sword Pavilion, but fell sharply and landed at the gate of the first-line peak, to help Yu Xuan, who woke up with a weak breath, she was sweaty, and asked in a trembling voice: "Master Chen, can we go?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said with a smile: "Of course." ”

Yu Purlin and Liu Yu actually have nothing to do with this questioning sword. The two of them were just thrown out by these old sword immortals of the Bamboo Emperor, deliberately disgusting Liu Xianyang and the Longquan Sword Sect.

However, Liu Yu's heart is not bad, but the purlin in front of him, even if it is, he is indeed very close to Zhengyang Mountain, and he should have practiced here early in the morning.

Chen Ping'an said to the young peak master of Yujiao Peak in his heart: "If you don't pretend to be like it, no wonder you will be driven out of the Longquan Sword Sect, in the future, in this Zhengyang Mountain, make persistent efforts, learn from the same example, and strive to practice a Yuan Infant Realm first, learn the sword like Tao God of Wealth Yan Zhanglu, and then practice a jade pu, you can learn from Old Ancestor Xia again." ”

Yu Pulin's lips trembled, and his face was pale.

Before today, even if he suffered a great humiliation on the side of the Longquan Sword Sect, but after arriving at Zhengyang Mountain, he was still a first-class son of the sky, and even became a forty-year-old young sword immortal, who had already opened the mountain Yujiao Peak, and was able to receive descendant disciples, and the Yujiao Peak was a sword cultivator, and since then it has been scattered, full of longing, sooner or later, he will ask the Sword Longquan Sword Sect and the Sword God Xiushan!

Chen Ping'an turned his head and said with a smile: "Don't you leave, remember to act to the end, otherwise you will be alive and kicking, you will have the strength to ask the sword but dare not ask the sword, and your reputation will not be bad in the future? ”

For the monks of all walks of life in Aquarius who don't need to be involved, today is simply a lively day from afar, and they are all full, and they are almost not supported to death.

First, the Yellow River, the owner of the Wind and Thunder Garden, appeared in Bailudu, handed out a sword from afar, the sword light dispersed, and the sword peaks fell at the same time, just like watching Zhengyang Mountain for outsiders, opening the prelude, and making a good start for today's ceremony.

Originally, there was such a scene of landscape painting, and it was already worth the trip, even if it was not able to go to the first-line peak to sit down and drink, it was not a trip to the Zhengyang Mountain boundary in vain.

At the banquet, the immortal wine is wine, and the market wine is the same as wine, with different prices.

Then there is Longquan Sword Sect descendant sword cultivator Liu Xianyang, appeared at the gate of Zushan Mountain, asked the sword one after another, and the accident came out one after another, so that others only felt dizzy, and felt very enjoyable in their hearts, Qiongzhi Peak Liu Yu, Yujiao Peak Yu purlin, Full Moon Peak female ghosts, each leading the sword, but the result failed to stop Liu Xianyang's mountaineering footsteps, not only that, the two sword formations of the Cloud Peak and the Pianjiao Peak, in the face of Liu Xianyang's sword, were actually paper-paste, vulnerable, and then the two sword repairs of the Autumn Mountain and the Water Dragon Peak, which were even more casualties, the fall of the realm, the short sword of the broken sword, and the corpse of the sword cultivation of the Longmen realm, which was directly thrown by Liu Xianyang at the foot of the mountain。

And no one expected that this young sword immortal, who was unknown in Aquarius before, not only successfully climbed the mountain, but no one could stop him, and even the three old sword immortals who were responsible for guarding the Sword Pavilion failed to stop Liu Xianyang's ascent to the top, and even Xia Yuancui, the respected old sword immortal of Full Moon Peak, fell into the same situation as Yu Pulin, and was actually dragged to the top of the sword by Liu Xianyang.

During this period, just like echoing with these swords, one by one, the fairy ferries, one by one, the monks on the top of the mountain, either openly or quietly, left the Zhengyang Mountain boundary one after another.

Is there such a ceremony in the world?

A pure martial artist and sword immortal, the wind hovered high in the air, stepping on the peaks respectively.

Is this unclear whether it is going to move a mountain? The mountain that Luoluo Mountain is moving today is Zhengyang Mountain.

As for the blue-shirted sword immortal who is the owner of Luoluo Mountain, who appeared at the gate of the mountain, how would he ask the sword?

Unthinkable.

With Liu Xianyang asking the sword one by one, the Zhufeng spectators felt that it was difficult to have a bigger accident.

After Liu Yu and Yu Purlin left.

Chen Ping'an looked up at the top of the sword, discussed with the ancestor hall, and reminded him empathetically: "A stick of incense is more than halfway. ”

Words on the occasion.

Above the top of the sword, an extremely refined sword light appeared.

Even Wei Jin looked up, concentrating, and looked at the sword light, as if he felt quite surprised.

I saw that the sword light the size of a mustard seed at the beginning instantly stretched out strips of brilliant sword light like a rainbow, all straight lines, spreading rapidly in all directions.

Then the sword light hovered at the same time, a total of ten snow-white straight lines, vaguely visible, and where the condensation was condensed, A, B, and C...... Ren, 癸, a total of ten sword qi condensed into a fly's head Xiaokai, golden light, dazzling.

Ten golden words with strong sword intent began to rotate slowly, and ten long lines of sword light rotated with them, casting slender shadows on the first-line peak of Zhengyang Mountain.

After that, the second sword light burst out in all directions, this time it was the evolution of the sword path of the twelve earthly branches, and subdivided into twelve sword light trajectories, each with words, controlling the long lines of sword light that were a few zhang shorter than the heavenly stem, and began to rotate in an orderly manner, which made the first line of peaks, there are twelve more negligible, but extremely thrilling "shades".

Immediately after, the sword light at the center of the circle divided into twenty-four straight lines of sword light and bloomed outward, and at the top of the sword light, the golden words with twenty-four solar terms suddenly hovered, and compared to the pure straight lines of the heavenly and earthly branches, when these words appeared, there was a sword path that seemed to reach the realm of heaven and man induction, manifesting twenty-four different solar terms in the four seasons of the year.

After that, there were still twenty-eight sword lights pulling up, like twenty-eight constellations, and the stars rotated in the sky, eventually forming a circular galaxy.

After that, there are thirty-six mountain peaks, manifested and born, like a mirage, standing in the territory divided by sword light in the sky.

Then there is the chronology of sixty Jiazi, like an eccentric bookkeeper, arranging the years between heaven and earth.

There are still seventy-two sword lights, as if they were rivers copied from the three continents, and then the immortals used great magical powers to forcibly straighten the winding waters.

After that, there were one hundred and eight of the shortest straight lines of sword light, which finally connected into a circle again through the golden text at the top that looked like a hundred and eight orbs.

Circles of sword light, layer upon layer, dense, sword aura heavy in the sky, covering the sky and the sun, the sword intent is vast and orderly.

One man asked for the sword, and the array was in the sky.

So much so that the entire Zhengyang Mountain Ancestral Mountain, all the monks at the Sword Peak and the Sword Stopping Pavilion were shrouded in the shadow of the sword light.

If you want to talk about creating your own boxing moves, compared to the Gongdelin Asking Boxing, Cao Ci, who claimed to be "less than thirty" in his new boxing, Chen Ping'an is a little inferior.

But Lao Tzu is a sword cultivator, do you Cao Ci have the ability to create your own sword moves?

Chen Ping'an thought about it, as if this was too shameless, and he couldn't pull his friend Cao Ci to do this.

Suddenly took a step sideways, and a green shirt fluttered to the ground, Chen Ping'an raised his arm, put his fingers together, and gently touched the white hosta between his hair.

On the top side of the sword, in fact, the discussion has already begun, and the things discussed are very simple, they each expressed their positions, nodded, and agreed to remove Yuan Zhen's name on the Zhengyang Mountain Golden Jade Spectrum, shook their heads, and expressed their refusal.

But some old ancestors are hesitant and very unhappy.

Chen Ping'an took a step back and reached out to grasp the hilt of Yeyou's sword.

It was only after the fact that I learned that Mr. Qi had told the mountain-moving ape that if he left Lizhu Cave when he was young, he would step on Zhengyang Mountain.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, his body was slightly rickety, so that he was much more relaxed, and muttered, "Then let's go?"

Holding a night tour, a sword swept, the sword light bloomed, and a line crossed the foot of Zhengyang Mountain, directly cutting off the root of an ancestral mountain in Zhengyang Mountain.

Not only that, Chen Ping'an held the sword in his right hand, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the mountain gate, and knocked the hilt of the sword with his left hand.

The entire first-line peak was picked up and several feet above the ground!

Then the sword array in the sky was slightly reduced in size, and then it crashed to the ground with lightning speed, instantly destroying the entire sword top ancestor hall, dusty and shocking.

Just go on with your deliberations.

I will open the peak first, then pick the mountain, and demolish the ancestral hall.