A dragon boat ferry, called Turning Ink, was on the edge of Zhengyang Mountain, removed the obstruction, and slowly returned north.

On the side of the ferry, everyone in Luoluo Mountain fell down one after another.

Only Sui did not board the boat on the right, and she chose to travel alone with the sword.

Hongxia and Pei Xiang are still standing together, a descendant of the Jiaoshui who has successfully walked the river, and a lord of the fox country, both of whom were born in the mountains and rivers, and now they are both practicing in the lotus root blessed land, and every time they discuss the matter at Ji Sefeng, they always feel out of place, so it seems that the two sides are very dependent on each other, even if there is nothing to talk about, they will involuntarily stand together. As for Pei Xiang's previous opportunity to break through the realm, everyone saw it, no one took it seriously, and even Pei Xiang herself didn't think there was anything worth saying, after all, even if she entered the Jade Pu Realm tomorrow, what could she do?

Zhu Yong's figure is rickety, with his hands behind his back, and he is talking and laughing with his master and son.

Millet grains held hiking sticks in their hands, running around Pei Qian non-stop, chattering, saying that she was hovering in the wind with the little senior brother at that time, she was similar to a radish camped in the field, not moving at all, very steady, from beginning to end, the tension of the size of the drizzle, there was absolutely nothing.

Chen Lingjun began to exert some kind of mysterious and mysterious natal supernatural power again, and called the old sword cultivator of the Jade Pu Realm who was under the pseudonym of being hung upside down as a brother and brother, and the two sides chatted extremely closely.

One said that he was very good at eating in Beiyue and Beiju Luzhou, and he reported his name, and he didn't have to spend money to drink.

One said that he was in Liuxiazhou and Caihaozhou, and he was also famous, but compared to Jingqing's brother, he was inevitably inferior.

As for the lady of the mountain lord who has not yet been married by her own master, when Chen Lingjun boarded the boat in Ningyao, he was a little far away from the distance, just a few sliding steps, like a swimming fish passing through the crowd, holding fists with both hands, respectfully, to the end, his butt pouted high, and he was about to speak, but he was kicked by Cui Dongshan, fell on the spot and ate shit, lying on the ground, Chen Lingjun simply didn't get up, and shouted loudly: "Jingqing to meet the lady of the mountain owner." ”

Ning Yao said helplessly: "Get up and speak." ”

Chen Lingjun blurted out: "Back to the words of the lady of the mountain master, the ground is cool." ”

The man has gold under his knees, and the more he kneels, the more he has.

In the early years, with Pei Qian in front of the sword qi Great Wall and the pearl jade at the door of Ningfu's house, Ning Yao barely adapted to the door style of Luoluo Mountain.

In fact, on Chen Ping'an's side, she had heard a lot about the deeds of this boy in Tsing Yi.

Whenever Chen Lingjun is mentioned, Ning Yao can even see from Chen Ping'an's face and eyes that there is no shortage of good wine.

Maybe Chen Lingjun didn't know that the rivers and lakes he had walked through made up for many shortcomings in the young mountain owner's heart. It seems that in other rivers and lakes where Chen Ping'an just passed by, he has not walked there, but he has finally seen it, there are high friends there, staggered, drinking in big bowls, eating meat in large pieces, and being happy and hateful.

The boy in Tsing Yi had just gotten up, and the big white goose raised his foot and wanted to kick again.

Chen Lingjun put on a defensive two-handed fist fight, Cui Dongshan closed his feet and turned around, and suddenly turned around again to punch again, Chen Lingjun immediately jumped and moved, and his palms flowed out of a fist pile. The last two glanced at each other, nodded their heads, stood still at the same time, raised their sleeves, sank into the dantian, and the master made a move, so the literary fight is more dangerous than the martial arts, killing people is invisible, and learning is greater than the sky.

Jiang Shangzhen stood alone on the side, standing against the railing, Cui Dongshan came to him, stood on tiptoe, and lay on the railing, "Are you going to go back?"

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "Wei Ying is no problem as the sect master, but he may not know how to make a lot of money, and besides, he should not point fingers at my Cloud Cave Blessed Land, I need to come forward in person, press the heads of many people, and teach them how to bend down to pick up money." After that, when the site selection of the Luoluo Mountain Sect is completed, I plan to take a trip to the ruins of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and there are some old accounts that I have to calculate. ”

At present, this dragon boat ferry, only one is missing a Luoluo Mountain owner.

Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and glanced at the outline of Zhengyang Mountain, "The mountain lord is still too polite. I will make the account book public, and then let the Bamboo Emperor explain it clearly, put the facts and reason, why do you want to remove the name of the mountain protector. ”

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "It's the end of our mountain-moving ancestor who earned it by himself." Compared with Xia Yuancui, the old sword immortal who likes to be a shrunken turtle, he still has to be more heroic, if he loses, if he dies, he will die, he will be upright, and he will be above board. ”

Jiang Shangzhen tugged at the corners of his mouth, "In the mountains and rivers of Yizhou, they have been rampant for thousands of years, openly and secretly, up and down the mountains, with at least thousands of lives in their hands, but they just turned a blind eye and heard nothing, and only saw that they died vigorously today, but instead gave a thumbs up, and regarded them as heroes? If I am not mistaken, among the Guanli Immortal Family, there are more than one or two sects that suffered from losses and great hardships at the hands of Yuan Zhenye in the early years. ”

Cui Dongshan still had a hippie smile, "Chief Zhou, it's boring for you to talk like this, what is the excitement, it is those young female cultivators in Qiongzhifeng who have to commit themselves to high-ranking officials and dignitaries, they can't get through it, wait for death, get through it, and wait to see the excitement of others." ”

Jiang Shangzhen said lazily: "Help people make lanterns at night and help people hold umbrellas in the rain, but in the end, I am only disgusted that the lights are not lit, and I complain that the rain wets my shoes." ”

Cui Dongshan clasped his hands in his sleeves, "You have to think like this, without these people's hearts, why should the strong rise up?"

On the road of life, the real mistakes, missed and lost are not the opportunities that pass by, not the nobles who missed each other, but those mistakes that had the opportunity to be corrected. Then if you miss it, you lose it.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and nodded, "This truth is enough to make an old man like me feel like a dead wood in spring, and return to a beautiful boy." ”

Cui Dongshan said casually: "In addition to Mr.'s hometown, Huaihuang County, there are actually two good places, which can be called fairy caves and golden jade jungles. ”

Jiang Shangzhen was curious: "There is such a saying?"

Cui Dongshan said: "In the Qingying world, in the land of Gyeonggi of a great dynasty, a large number of cultivating geniuses known as Wuling Boys have emerged, the most famous of which is Wang Yuanji, who is regarded as a rice thief by Bai Yujing, and the other one who is also one of the ten young candidates is actually from that side. As for the wild world, Liu Cha's founding disciple Zhu Zheng, as well as two Tuoyue Mountain Hundred Sword Immortals, as well as a few young and younger, are not sword cultivators, but their cultivation qualifications are very good, and they all came out of a small place. ”

Jiang Shangzhen asked: "Did someone do it intentionally when they were changing the sky behind the scenes?"

Cui Dongshan shook his head, "This kind of thing that is easy to be punished by God, manpower can't do it, at most, it is to pull a few points from the side, add oil to the trend, cut the wick, and no one wants to create such a situation out of thin air." ”

Jiang Shangzhen asked, "Our mountain master, what are you going to do when you leave and go back?"

Cui Dongshan blinked, Jiang Shangzhen turned around and began to write in the palm of his hand, Cui Dongshan did the same, and when the two spread out their palms and held together, the two laughed, and the heroes saw the same thing.

Both wrote four words.

Sect Master.

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The Sword Peak Patriarch Hall was empty, an immortal back sword peak was shattered, Yujiao Peak was replaced with a mountain top, several small hills belonging to the old and new peaks were uprooted, a thousand miles of private mountains and rivers, and the number of mountains and rivers was chaotic.

The summer lake of Qiuling Mountain, the water level is as low as a stream at this moment, the full moon peak was opened out of a cave road, Qiongzhi Peak was not only hit by Cao Jun's three swords, but also like being washed by Mi Yuxia's light sword qi, the water descendants carefully bred by the water dragon peak, were suppressed by the dragon king basket and were still trembling at the moment, and the ancient mirror of the treasure of the town and mountain of the cloud peak was too late to put away, and it was turned around at will, just like a rattle in the child's hand, the clouds gathered and scattered, making a cloud peak, sometimes dark and night, sometimes bright and day......

The sword cultivation of the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain prevented Liu Xianyang from climbing the mountain and asking the sword, there were not many dead, but there were dozens of injured people, and their hearts fell to the bottom.

Enshrined Yuan Bai betrayed Xuefeng, switched to Zhongyue Mountain Jun Jinqing, and openly returned to his hometown by boat.

Wu Tijing, who is regarded as "Aquarius Xiao Wei Jin" and "Li Junjing's second", is missing, it is said that Zhu Yu Feng Tian Wan received a letter from there, Wu Tijing, a rebel, scolded the master Zhuhuang in the letter, not a son of man, not worthy of the identity of sword cultivation, and the master and apprentice will meet again in the future, or the master-apprentice status, but he Wu Tijing will be the master, and you will be the disciple of the Bamboo Emperor.

Dong Hu, the waiter of the Ministry of Rites in the capital of Dali, don't have to worry about what mountaineering is not mountaineering anyway, write a secret letter with a pen, and gently blow the ink, his hand is italics, the law is strict, both rules, and there is a bit of freehand style, so in the early years in the Dali officialdom and the literary world, but there is the reputation of "like an embroidered tiger brush", it is indeed pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it, Dong Hu and the Ministry of Rites Yamen Shangshu explained the situation, the old waiter had nothing to do, and ordered the ferry to go north, people and ferries, all leisurely and leisurely in the white clouds.

When Wei Jin was about to leave the ferry, Yu Huiting asked, "Is Uncle Wei going to see that young hidden official?"

Wei Jin shook his head, "No, this person's wine is too bad, it's nothing good to see him." ”

At that time, in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the wine shop sold wine, and he was the most guilty of buying wine in Wei and Jin.

Yu Huiting knew that Uncle Wei, who was arrogant and arrogant, would never say such a thing if he hadn't treated that hidden official as a friend.

A celebration that originally congratulated the ancestor of moving mountains to enter the Five Realms, ended so dismally, the sect leader Zhuhuang was still personally responsible for cleaning up the mess, and no matter how messy it was, it was still a stall, as if it was a sect head immortal who was about to create the next sect.

The Bamboo Emperor hugged his fists, saluted the guests of the Quartet Heaven and Earth and Zhufeng, and said with a smile: "The celebration is canceled, let you run for nothing today, and Zhengyang Mountain will have a return gift and compensation afterwards." ”

Leng Qi, the peak master of Qiongzhi Peak, was instructed by the sect master to let those flowery and wood-fang female cultivators quickly remove all the cases.

The Bamboo Emperor put away his gaze, and said to the peak masters in his heart: "The guests who leave Zhengyang Mountain, no one should stop them, there must be no dissatisfaction, there can be no half offensive words, that is, pretend, but also pretend to be a smiling face for me, Yan Zhanglu, you send people to the top of the peaks, staring at all the people who send off the guests, once found, the violators will be eliminated on the spot, if there are guests who are willing to stay in Zhengyang Mountain, you will send people to entertain well, keep in mind this incense, friends in distress, but so, must be cherished." ”

Bamboo Emperor Shi looked forward to the qi magic power, looking at the weather of the mountains outside the first-line peak, sloppy, and his vitality was greatly damaged, but the Bamboo Emperor was still not disheartened, but was still in the mood, and joked with several old sword immortals around him who had their own thoughts: "It's a pity that the celebration hasn't started yet, so Chen Mountain Lord and Liu Jianxian each climbed the mountain to ask for the sword." Otherwise, if we receive congratulatory gifts, we will be able to fill some holes, and then sew up the landscape, so as not to tear down the east wall and make up the west wall, which will be too anxious and have to embezzle money from the money for the next site selection. ”

Xia Yuancui muttered

With a long sigh, this nephew is indeed very good-natured, and now, his words can still be so light and light, this Full Moon Peak Ancestor with the highest rank in Zhengyang Mountain has actually restrained a little bit of gloomy thoughts for a while, the great enemy has gone, if the Luoluo Mountain can really stop here, is the Full Moon Peak and the first-line peak of the Bamboo Emperor abandon their previous suspicions and cooperate sincerely?

The God of Wealth, Tao Yanbo, wanted to speak and stopped.

Yan Ji's face was full of surprise that could not be concealed, because the words of the Bamboo Emperor were smiling at himself, not with the God of Pottery Wealth of the Autumn Mountain.

Obviously, the original scenery of the autumn mountain is destined to go down.

The trees are scattered, and the people are cool.

There were very few guests left.

A viewing ferry boat is like a bird in the mountain, along the trajectory route like a bird road, have swept the air and traveled, Zhengyang Mountain, a place of right and wrong, can not stay for a long time.

Zhuhuang Zhengse said: "I just took this opportunity to take advantage of this time to worship all the people in the guest qing, and we will have the second meeting." ”

Yan Ji immediately waved his hand with a straight face as the Patriarch of the Palm Law: "Idle people, wait for them, hurry down the mountain, stay on the side of the Stopping Sword Pavilion, don't move around at will, and turn around to listen to the orders of the Patriarch Hall." ”

The Bamboo Emperor smiled: "Since Yuan Zhenye has been removed, then the position of protecting the mountain of Zhengyang Mountain will be temporarily vacant, Tao Yanbo, what do you think?"

Regarding the Yuan Zhen page that has protected the mountain for thousands of years, the Bamboo Emperor still only talks about removing the name, not talking about life and death.

Tao Yanbo said miserably: "Sect Master, suffering from this calamity, Qiu Lingshan is difficult to take the blame, I voluntarily stepped down from my post and thought about it behind closed doors." ”

The general trend has gone, and the struggle is useless, it will only cause public anger, affecting the entire Qiuling Mountain, and being hated by the ambitious sect master Bamboo Emperor.

The Bamboo Emperor stared at Tao Yanbo and said slowly: "Then Yan Zhanglu will be transferred to this position." Qiuling Mountain will be closed for a hundred years from today, and in the future, the downhill experience of the sword cultivation of the first vein of Qiuling Mountain will be subject to the arrangement of the first-line peak ancestor hall, and there will be no objections. Xia Shi Bode was highly respected, and at this time of crisis, he had to bother his master to go out of the mountain, suspend the practice of sword practice, and serve as the head of the ancestral hall. ”

Xia Yuancui stroked his beard and groaned: "That's it." ”

Although Yan Ji was reluctant, he thought that he could serve as the God of Wealth as the patriarch of the law, but he could still make money by managing the money of the upper and lower sects in the future.

Tao Yanbo was furious when he heard this, the mountain has been closed for a hundred years, and the first-line peak has taken over all the Qiuling Mountain Sword Cultivation?

Once the Qiuling Mountain is banned for a hundred years, the sword cultivation of the main lineage, especially the disciples of the younger two generations, don't all have to change their minds, learn from that Qingwu Peak, and go to other peaks to practice one by one?

Add bricks and tiles, you push me, everyone has their own difficulties, the wall falls down and everyone pushes it, and fools will.

The Bamboo Emperor said, "Tao Yanbo, do you have any objections?"

Tao Yanbo's face was cloudy, he glanced at the jade plaque hanging from the Bamboo Emperor's waist, and finally shook his head.

Although it is a patriarchal discussion, the Bamboo Emperor clearly does not give anyone a chance to say a word, without the sword top of the Patriarch Hall, the Bamboo Emperor is a word hall today.

The Bamboo Emperor turned his head and looked at the female ancestor of Zhuyu Peak with a smile, and said, "Tian Wan, your responsibilities remain the same, and you are still in charge of the three pieces, the Mirror Flower Water Moon, the Shanshui Mansion Report, and the Mountain Gate Intelligence. ”

Tian Wan looked flustered, and said in a trembling voice: "Sect Master, it is precisely because of the error in Zhu Yufeng's spy report that we take those two young people lightly, Tian Wan is hard to redeem for a hundred deaths, and is willing to think about it behind closed doors like Patriarch Tao." ”

Zhuhuang smiled, shook his head, and rejected Tian Wan's resignation.

Of course he knew that this was very wrong.

The Bamboo Emperor was even sure that she and Luoluo Mountain either had a very close relationship between the two sides, or reached a certain covenant, but there was no way, this was the price that Zhengyang Mountain had to pay, and it was a sincerity that the first-line peak and his Bamboo Emperor had to offer with the hands of the Lord of Chen Mountain.

Yan Ji's heartstrings tightened instantly, and he didn't dare to care about whether he was concurrently serving or not. After all, Shuilong Peak is the mountain that has always held the power of espionage.

Tian Wan, a stinky woman, doesn't open which pot to mention.

As for Nazhuyu Peak, don't say anything about the inheritance, usually there is not even a miscellaneous disciple, and Tian Wan has always been the only one who lives and practices over there, so I don't know if it is pouring dirty water on Water Dragon Peak?

The Bamboo Emperor was in a complicated mood, the state of mind of this sect master was far less calm and relaxed than on the surface, in fact, he was already exhausted, and if there was a little bit of wind and grass, Rao was the Bamboo Emperor, and he would feel that it was difficult to support it alone.

The water is revealed, the people's hearts are revealed, and they can be seen at a glance. You don't have to look at the confusion and panic of the various peaks on the side of the Sword Pavilion, just say that on the top of the sword, it is either a stupid wine bag and rice bag, or a smart person with a ghost, or it is a wall grass that stands by and chooses Mingzhe to protect himself. The Bamboo Emperor smiled bitterly for no reason in his heart, isn't it the old saying that a family doesn't enter a door?

The Bamboo Emperor's vision quickly swept around, trying to find the man's traces.

The Bamboo Emperor dared to assert that that person must be somewhere in the mountains at this moment.

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In the viewing pavilion built next to the cliff on Full Moon Peak, the two brothers and sisters of the Yunlin Jiang family still remained.

The plaque is a solitary cloud pavilion with gold characters on a black background, and the pavilion pillars on both sides are suspended couplets, and the content is quite long.

When I get up in the morning, I open the door full of snow, and I see the cranes in the pine wind, the years are thrown away, and the heart and moon are round.

The sound of drunken dreams falling at dusk, the words of the gentleman soar in the daytime, flowers and trees for true appreciation, and incense to listen to the rain.

Jiang Sheng in the pavilion was puzzled: "In this way, Zhengyang Mountain still has the face to create the next sect?"

The Bamboo Emperor, who was the sect master, was simply a master with a thick skin like a city wall, which was an eye-opener for Jiang Sheng.

The monks on the mountain of Aquarius Continent, and the tycoons of the major clans under the mountain, all saw this scene, and the mirror was closed too late.

What's more, I heard that the Confucian Temple has lifted the ban on Shanshui Mansion newspapers, and Zhengyang Mountain can control other people's eyes at most today, but it can't control its mouth.

Jiang Shan, who has the identity of a Confucian gentleman, nodded and said, "Of course." ”

The Bamboo Emperor is actually a very strong and resilient sect master, this kind of person, wherever he cultivates, will be like a fish in water, as if as long as he is not killed, he can regain the top as long as he is not killed and grabs a straw or two for him.

Jiang Sheng's shock at the moment, hearing the word "eldest brother", seemed to make her feel more absurd than seeing Liu Xianyang ask swords one by one and then climb all the way to the top.

Jiang Shan said: "The establishment of the lower sect is without suspense, together with the upper sect of Zhengyang Mountain, it is nothing more than repeating the mistakes of the past together, and it has become the situation of hundreds of years before, just like being trampled on the head by Li Junjing alone, and he is overwhelmed." Of course, the situation in Zhengyang Mountain is even more precipitous this time, because Luoluo Mountain is not the Wind Thunder Garden, and there is more than one sword immortal, not to mention the two mountain masters, Chen Ping'an and Li Junjing, are both sword immortals, but their styles are very different. ”

Jiang Shan looked at it, the hearts of the people of Zhengyang Mountain, the clouds and rain gathered and scattered the glass brittle, scattered like fluttering crisp and crisp, after a few sword questions, it was indeed vulnerable.

Wei Liang's so-called dismantling, in fact, the essence is the word cutting.

Jiang Shan said with a smile: "By patrolling the hunting envoy Cao Yuan, he made a certain degree of distinction from the Dali Imperial Court and the Dali Border Army, which cannot be said all, but it is of great significance. Then through Yuan Bai, who is very likely to be transferred to Shujian Lake to practice, let Zhongyue Jinqing and the True Realm Sect besiege the Zhengyang Mountain Sect in the territory of the old Zhu Ying. Nanyue Chujun Caizhi Mountain, Yongjiang Water God, and the Qiantang River Fengshui Cave Lao Jiao near our home have all made their own choices, in order to do this, you need the young mountain master of Luoluo Mountain, who spent a lot of incense on the mountain, secretly cultivated contacts, and genuine interest exchanges. ”

"This is just the first step. ”

Jiang Shan said eloquently, "The second step is aimed at the interior of Zhengyang Mountain, and the sword cultivators of the Cloud Peak and the Pianjiao Peak, all the sword immortals who have often taken the lead in the first-line peak ancestor hall before, and the same door who will always sit together until the end of the discussion, will separate the two groups of people, which can not only make a plate of scattered sand more scattered, but most importantly, it is still the back hand hidden in it, such as letting the upper sect of Zhengyang Mountain and the lower sect in the future begin to produce some kind of irreparable split from today on. ”

"If it is replaced by the fact that I am the young hidden official of Luoluo Mountain, after asking the sword, after leaving, there is a fourth step, on the surface, it seems that Zhengyang Mountain will be left alone, of course, who is willing to ask the sword Luoluo Mountain, welcome to the extreme. In this way, Luoluo Mountain is equivalent to giving the Dali court a face, leaving steps for both sides. Only in the dark, join forces with Zhongyue and the True Realm Sect, and go all out to target the lower sect of Zhengyang Mountain, it is very simple, as long as it is not a sword cultivator from these mountains of Cloud Peak, don't think about having a good life, and no one even dares to go out to practice. ”

Jiang Sheng was puzzled: "On the surface, the fourth step?"

Jiang Shan said with a smile: "The likes of Bailudu and Qingwu Peak have long been out of the climate, Xia Yuancui of Full Moon Peak is the most knowledgeable about current affairs, Leng Qi of Qiongzhi Peak is the best at climbing the strong, and Yan Ji likes to drill camps and is mercenary." Qiu Ling Mountain lost a Yuan Zhen page that was almost equivalent to his own mountain protection and worship, and his vitality was the most damaged, otherwise Tao Yanbo was actually the most suitable and promising candidate to serve as the sect leader of the next sect. No matter what the reason is, Zhengyang Mountain has fallen to this point, which is completely different from Li Junjing's single-handedly suppression of Zhengyang Mountain. ”

"Li Junjing can casually ask Jian Zhengyang Mountain to kill any sword cultivator, but the three-hundred-year-old Zhengyang Mountain is under pressure and has the same hatred, because everyone doesn't think that a Wind and Thunder Garden, a Li Junjing, can really destroy Zhengyang Mountain, but Luoluo Mountain's joint viewing ceremony this time is different. Therefore, this viewing ceremony is the third step of the young hidden official, so that everyone in Zhengyang Mountain, from the old ancestor to all the youngest generation of disciples, understands one thing in their hearts, don't fight hard with Luoluo Mountain, seeking revenge is a fool's dream, the older ones can't beat, the younger generation is the most outstanding, Yu Purlin lost extremely embarrassed, Wu Ti Kyoto has left, and people's hearts are scattered so far. Fight the strategy, can't fight, it's very different. Hard-hitting, wrestling wrists, not to mention. In this case, Jiang Sheng, let me ask you, if you are the descendant of Zhengyang Mountain, and you still need to continue to practice in the mountains, what can you do?"

Jiang Sheng asked tentatively, "Infighting?"

Jiang Shan nodded, but shook his head again, "Yes and no." ”

Jiang Sheng said angrily: "Still coming?!"

Jiang Shan, who rarely drinks alcohol, took out a pot of wine, took a sip, leaned against the pavilion pillar, and looked at the first-line peak from afar, "In the eyes of outsiders, it is internal strife." But in the eyes of Zhengyang Mountain's own people, it is a matter of course that each has its own contention, the outer door competes for the status of relatives, the descendants compete for the ranking of each peak seat, and the sword refining needs of heaven and earth treasures, fame and fortune are not separated, it is not easy to walk on the cultivation road, it is even more difficult to ascend, and it is necessary to fight everywhere. ”

"It will only be more fierce than before, because I suddenly found that Zhengyang Mountain, which was invincible in my mind, was not at all an existence that was expected to replace the Divine Sect, and even if the first-line peak ancestor hall was rebuilt, it seemed that it would be every day

It's precarious, and I'm worried that one day if I say no, it's gone. ”

Jiang Shan carried the wine jug, raised his arm, and drew a large circle, "In the past, Zhengyang Mountain could be continuously expanded, so that many hidden dangers hidden in the depths could be ignored temporarily, and even had the opportunity to ignore them all the time. ”

Then Jiang Shan drew a palm-sized circle, "Now it seems to have been reduced to such a small territory." ”

In the end, Jiang Shan drew another circle between the big circle and the small circle, and drew another circle with the wine jug in his hand, "Although it is actually so big, people's hearts will not be so optimistic." went to the extreme, from the former blind optimism, eyes above the top, feeling that the mountains and rivers of the continent are the own mountain gates of Zhengyang Mountain monks, to today's blind pessimism, and there is no longer the slightest heart, so I have to stare at the one acre and three points of land a few steps away from my toes. ”

Jiang Sheng frowned, "Just listening to you, it's already so complicated, so wouldn't it be even more exaggerated to do it?"

Jiang Shan smiled: "It's not complicated to do, I'm an outsider, it's not good to comment casually, but it's just a mouthful, it's really not complicated, right?"

In short, Chen Ping'an's sword questioning not only did not end there, but had just begun.

In the next first sword question, Jiang Shan guessed that the place where the blue-shirted sword immortal of Luoluo Mountain fell was the choice of the master of the lower sect of Zhengyang Mountain.

Jiang Sheng complained, "Just listening to it will annoy you." ”

"Condescending, the outline is clear, and it is easy to solve, and it comes naturally. ”

Jiang Shan pointed to a meandering stream of water called Rouge Creek on the ground outside the cliff, and said with a smile: "Since Luoluo Mountain helped Zhengyang Mountain carve out a riverbed, then after that, people's hearts are like flowing water, and they will naturally flow into it. ”

Jiang Shan got up suddenly, got up again with the steps of the pavilion, and asked with a smile: "Master Chen, I don't know if I have anything wrong in my superficial opinion?"

Chen Ping'an, who went and returned, smiled: "That's right, there are no major mistakes." However, it is far from being as subtle and lofty as Jiang Junzi said, in my opinion, the foundation of the world's knowledge is just the word 'patience'. ”

Jiang Shan pondered for a moment, smiled and nodded, "Master Chen has unique opinions, and it is indeed more concise than what I said. ”

Chen Ping'an knew that this person was waiting for him.

Then come and meet the future head of the Yunlin Jiang family.

Jiang Sheng was horrified in his heart, turned his head suddenly, and saw an uninvited guest who had gone and returned.

Zhengyang Mountain has really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, and it has such a haunting ghost.

I saw that the man was smiling, and slowly walked up the steps, this young mountain lord of the Fallen Mountain, the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, changed his outfit, wearing a lotus crown that transgressed the Taoist system, covered with a green gauze robe, stepping on the clouds, holding a white jade Lingzhi in his hand, the ethereal cloud and water body, and the so-called fairy wind Dao bone on the strange gods under the mountain, but that's it.

Sitting in the pavilion respectively, Jiang Shan smiled and asked, "Master Chen, if you don't kill Yuan Zhenpage, wouldn't it be better?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Just say the result, it will be better, but do things, not because the final result is right, you can do whatever it takes in many links, manipulate people's hearts, and play with people's hearts, even if the result is the same, but the two processes are somewhat different." In his own heart, it is a world of difference, what does Jiang Junzi think?"

If you don't kill Yuan Zhenpage, it will be a great surprise to Zhengyang Mountain, in fact, Chen Ping'an can indeed do this, and he can even do it without knowing it, at that time, on the side of the back sword peak, he can sacrifice a caged bird.

Jiang Shan nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yes." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and handed over a pot of Qingshenshan wine brewed by his own wine shop, "It's not a good wine, and the price is not expensive, but I don't have much inventory here, so I drink one pot less than one pot." ”

Jiang Shan thanked him, took the flask, took a sip, took another sip, and finally said, "It tastes like it." ”

Chen Ping'an said seriously: "That must be Jiang Junzi who drank less." ”

Jiang Shan changed the topic, "Lord Chen, why don't you tell Yuan Zhen's past history how he acted tyrannically and killed innocents indiscriminately, and announced it to Yizhou today? Even if it is just the most superficial thing, such as when Yuan Zhenye moved the three broken mountains, he didn't even bother to let the local court inform the people that those ordinary woodcutters in the mountains finally died in vain. ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and smiled: "Even if you know the truth, you will still scold, let alone those mountain monks who don't know the truth, you can't stop it." Luoluoshan is too easy to speak, reasonable, abide by the rules, scold less, some people will have no fear, Luoluoshan is not easy to speak, scolding a lot behind the scenes, but dare not provoke us. Since it's hard to have the best of both worlds, let's be pragmatic and reap some tangible benefits. ”

Jiang Shan thought for a while, "Reasonable." ”

This Confucian gentleman put down the wine jug in his hand, sat upright, faced the young mountain master, and said with a smile: "If Zhengyang Mountain rises step by step and eventually becomes the first sect of the sword path of our Aquarius Continent, at least in my opinion, it will be a big joke. ”

Jiang Sheng looked embarrassed, is she thin-skinned, did the eldest brother drink and forget things, it was our Yunlin Jiang clan who helped Zhengyang Mountain to establish the Confucian Temple through the next sect.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the daughter-in-law of the Fu family in Longcheng, who was "bloated", a little strange, Jiang Shan, Jiang Yun, are very smart, it seems that only this woman is not particularly smart?

Supporting the creation of the next sect in Zhengyang Mountain, Yunlin Jiang's selfishness is naturally a little bit, but it is not too partial, because Zhengyang Mountain is not clear at the moment, the Confucian Temple is about to attack the wild world, as a condition, Zhengyang Mountain must come up with a considerable amount of "extra" Sword cultivation, rush to the wild world, plus the quota of the Song clan of Da Li, in this way, the sword cultivation of the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, after the two groups of people and horses go down the mountain, there will actually be no few left, and this time the sword is far away, it is not child's play, when it comes to those ferries in the wild world, even the Da Li Iron Cavalry needs to obey orders, and it is difficult for Zhengyang Mountain to break the wealth and eliminate the disaster.

Therefore, Jiang Shan's words are like this, and there is no problem in bluntly showing his displeasure with Zhengyang Mountain, this Jiang Sheng can't be guilty.

However, if there is no sword asking today, with the life-saving ability of those old sword immortals in Zhengyang Mountain, they can repeat the old trick, and use the sword and life of the sword cultivation of the clouds and the peaks to help the first-line peaks grab fame and fortune.

Jiang Shan knew more about the Great Wall of Sword Qi than Jiang Sheng, who had already married to Old Dragon City.

In that battle under the city, he replaced Ning Yao and slashed the sword.

A well-set siege and killing game set up by Jia Shen Account. Zhu Zheng, Lizhen, Yusi, Tan, Liubai, these five genius sword cultivators who have no shortage of teachers, chances, and qualifications are all among the Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain. As a result, Chen Ping'an not only successfully got out of trouble, but also fought back.

Southern Ribbon Minister, Northern Hidden Official.

Leading the hidden official lineage and sitting in the summer palace is equivalent to winning about three more years for the Haoran world, and retaining the sword cultivation seeds of the Ascension City to the greatest extent, making the Ascension City stand out in the colorful world, expanding the territory, far better than the rest of the forces.

I heard that the new owner of Tuoyue Mountain is now the nominal co-owner of the wild world, and he has also targeted Chen Ping'an on the battlefield.

Alone in the city, he has been guarding the city for many years, confronting a throne demon dragon monarch.

So much so that in the Confucian Temple meeting, after listening to the head of the family returning to his hometown, he laughed and said, at that time, the two worlds confronted each other, and there were many demons who ridiculed Chen Ping'an.

It is rumored that Zhou Qinggao, who is in a high position, is a close disciple of Wenhai Zhou, but he has always hoped to be able to review the chess game with Chen Ping'an, but unfortunately he can't ask for it.

Jiang Shan thinks that he is far inferior to his peers in front of him.

Except that the realm of the young hidden official was not enough, he failed to kill a flying ascension realm on the battlefield with his own hands, and engraved the head of the city.

This young man, who was also from Aquarius, seemed to have done everything else.

But in fact, Jiang Shan knows very well that in the future, there will be a small number of people on Aquarius Mountain, even if he knows these news and the inside story, he will still feel that Chen Ping'an was not a Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator back then, and he is also worthy of being the hidden official?

Some people think that the strong are right, even if they are trampled by the strong.

Some people think that the strong are all wrong, even those who are protected by the strong.

Chen Ping'an looked out with his hands in his sleeves, as if after the turmoil, Qingshan was still there, Yunshui was even more unharmed, he was silent for a moment, turned his head and smiled: "Jiang Shan, do you Yunlin Jiang Clan, or yourself, have you interested in being the Taishang Sect Master behind the scenes of Zhengyang Mountain?"

Jiang Shan was a little regretful, shook his head and said, "After all, it was not a gentleman's doing." ”

Chen Ping'an stood up, nodded with a smile, and said, "Fortunately, I'm not even a sage in the academy." ”

Jiang Shan got up and asked, "Does Lord Chen want to do it himself?" Will there be any opinions from the Confucian Temple?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "How is it possible, I'm a serious reader, and I can't do this kind of thing." ”

Jiang Shan asked tentatively: "The next sect master of Zhengyang Mountain is Yuan Bai, whose name has not yet been officially written off?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I originally recommended one person with the Bamboo Emperor Sect Master, and the second seat of the True Realm Sect will worship Liu Zhimao, change the court, and serve as the sect leader of the lower sect, of course it will be difficult, maybe I will have to tear my face with the Bamboo Emperor and have a big fight, obviously Jiang Junzi's proposal is better." ”

Jiang Shan looked stunned, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Master Chen, this is not kind." ”

Chen Ping'an hugged his fists and said: "Jiang Shan, you are a friend, I have made a decision! ”

Jiang Sheng couldn't speak anyway, just sat on the side and listened to the conversation between the two, at this time, she was just in arrears before, and took the flying sword to send a message, big brother, you are even more powerful, I already knew who this guy was, or drank and chatted again, now it's okay, is it "yes or no"?

Jiang Shan looked around, a little surprised, because the expected Bamboo Emperor did not appear near the pavilion. It seems that this young hidden official is quite kind.

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's not kind for Jiang Junzi to think so. ”

Jiang Shan hugged his fists and said goodbye, no longer saying a word, but he didn't forget to take away the pot of wine, and walked out of the Guyun Pavilion far away, Jiang Shan glanced back, there was no figure in the pavilion, this was very kind, as if the other party appeared, just a few digressions with himself.

Outside Qingwu Peak, next to the Egret Crossing, in the Cloud Tower, Ni Yuerong, who had just returned to the inn in despair, had not completely recovered her senses, and she was speechless, she looked at the "young Taoist" with a lotus crown on her head in a daze, come again?!

Chen Ping'an asked for the first-shaped room again, and then quietly waited for the end of the Bamboo Emperor's deliberations, and then rushed to hear the news.

Lying on the rattan chair with his eyes closed, basking in the sun, he opened his eyes and turned his head to look, as if he saw a fool who had really built a snowman in the summer.