took the splendid building ship transformed into a nuclear carving boat, but in an hour, it broke through a sea of clouds and landed between the misty peaks.

Ziyang Mansion has arrived.

Overlooking from a slightly higher place, this immortal sect is no longer inferior to the imperial palace of the secular dynasty, and in the center, there is a large area of magnificent buildings in the sun and glowing with purple and gold colors.

After Chen Ping'an and his party got off the boat, the tall female cultivator who claimed to be Wu Yi, the true monarch of the cave spirit, put away the nuclear carving boat and put it into her sleeves, as for the young girls who were warblers and swallows, they turned into rune papers, but they were not taken back by the cave spirit true monarch, but flicked their sleeves casually and entered a gurgling river not far away, turning into bursts of aura and integrating into the river.

A tall and thin old man immediately appeared on the other side of the river, knelt down and kowtowed to the female cultivator, and shouted: "Little god of Jixiang Temple, meet the ancestor of the cave spirit, and thank the ancestor for his great kindness!"

Zhu Yong slapped Pei Qian on the head and said softly: "Your fellow Taoist has appeared again, don't you want to talk about it?"

Pei Qian rolled his eyes.

Wu Yi's expression was indifferent, "If you have nothing to do, you will return to your Jixiang Temple." ”

The god quickly got up and retreated, turning into a puff of green smoke mixed with a little golden light and swept into the river, and disappeared in a flash.

Wu Yi explained with a smile: "It's not good to go out, it's hard to be clean. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded in understanding.

Wu Yi asked casually: "Chen Gongzi, among the people who traveled with you last time, such as my father's favorite little girl in the red cotton jacket, why are none of them missing?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "They are all studying in Dasui. ”

Wu Yi seemed to have some regret.

's father once revealed that the tall boy named Yu Lu was the incognito prince of the Lu Dynasty!

With a strong dragon aura, it is simply the most delicious food in the world.

At that time, her father didn't say anything about it, she didn't dare to act rashly under her father's nose, and then missed it, but she didn't know if she would have a chance to eat a full meal in the future, maybe she would be able to break through the damn Jindan bottleneck.

In order to break through the realm, to be able to rank among the "end of the avenue" of today's Jiaolong, the Yuanying realm, the younger brother did not hesitate to become the god of the cold food river, and he diligently cultivated the Taoist side door technique, which cannot be said to be useless, but the progress is extremely slow, which can make people crazy.

Is it true that we will have to live in the shadow of our father for a hundred years and a thousand years? I am always afraid that my father will be hungry one day, or he will fight with others, and if he is seriously injured and needs food supplements, he will fill his stomach with his two children?

When he and his poor brother accompanied his father, he met Cui Yun, the national teacher of Da Li, and the experience was not good, his father was embroidered by Xiuhu with an ancient inkstone, and he was beaten to the Tao for three hundred years by virtue of the ancient supernatural powers, and afterwards his father was angry with her and his younger brother, and they were extremely miserable. But the result is not bad, her father finally left Huang Tingguo, and she and her younger brother no longer have to worry about the two of them, after all, in thousands of years, there are countless children and grandchildren who have been eaten by this violent father. Moreover, Ziyang Mansion and Hanshijiang have also each become the feudal lands recognized by the Dali Imperial Court, and they are independent of Huang Tingguo.

Of course, Wu Yi is just a pseudonym, she is the ancestor of Ziyang Mansion, and her real body is a descendant of Gu Shu, if it weren't for the letter sent by her father, even if it was Chen Ping'an, who was a martial artist who traveled far away, she was too lazy to take care of it, it was nothing more than a single-plank bridge and Yangguan Road, each going her own way, why was she so attentive, rushing to greet her in person, and she had to squeeze out a smile on a young man?

Wu Yi took Chen Ping'an and them to walk slowly on the riverside road, which was smooth and abnormal, paved with large pieces of cyan striped stones, reflecting in them, and their appearance was clear.

Pei Qian, who was holding a hiking stick, kept staring at the bright bluestone ground like a mirror, looking at the black charcoal girl inside, grinning and enjoying himself.

Wu Yi was on the boat before, and he didn't have much chatting with Chen Ping'an, so he took this opportunity to give Chen Ping'an a general introduction to the origin and history of Ziyang Mansion.

Chen Ping'an can only be said to be rude to deal with it, in this kind of thing, not to mention Liu Baqiao of Fenglei Garden, even Li Huai, they are better than him.

Probably because of the opening up of a water mansion and refining the water character mark, stepping on it, Chen Ping'an could detect the wisps of water transport essence, hidden in the cyan boulder under his feet.

Chen Ping'an looked around and knew it in his heart.

Even if it is a descendant of the dragon who seems to be closer to the mountain, as long as he marries the golden pill, he still needs to leave the mountain obediently, go to the river and turn the dragon, and he is inseparable from the word water.

Presumably, the monks of the entire Ziyang Mansion couldn't guess why the originator of the mountain chose this place to build a mansion to spread out the leaves.

Ziyang Mansion is one of the first-class immortals of Huangting Country, but it is not like the ordinary Xianjia Cave Mansion, built on the top of the mountain, but placed on the bank of a beautiful river with a wide field of vision, the river water formed by the convergence of mountains, forests and streams is called the Tiebao River, which is the upper reaches of the Baihu River, the third largest river in Huangtingguo, and is regarded as the source of the mighty Baihu River, and the Baihu River is second only to the Hanshi River and the Yujiang River, so there is the orthodox river and water of the Huangting Kingdom to obtain the edict, to shape the golden body, build the ancestral temple, and help the emperors of the Huangting Kingdom Hong to sit in the 800 miles of water transportation.

You must know that the kingdoms of the vast world, the matter of dividing the gods of mountains and rivers is the top priority related to the mountains and rivers of the society, and it can also determine whether an emperor sits on the dragon chair or not, because the number of places is limited, among which the gods of Wuyue belong to the first come, first served, often handed over to the founding emperor to choose, generally speaking, the emperors and monarchs of later generations will not be easily replaced, involving too wide, extremely hurtful. All the river gods, river gods and river goddesses who belong to the righteous gods of the rivers, and the big and small mountain gods under the five mountains, and the in-laws of the last land, are wantonly squandered by the emperors of the past dynasties who are not allowed to sit on the dragon chair, and no matter how mediocre the monarch is, they are not willing to play in this matter, and no matter how villain the temple ministers of the Ying Dynasty are, they dare not mess with His Majesty the Emperor.

As long as the treasury is abundant and can be exchanged for enough fairy money, and then through the permission of a certain Confucian seventy-two or one academy, a gentleman will appear, with a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and visit that landscape in person to "guide the country", then this imperial court can justifiably create an orthodox god for its own mountains and rivers, and in turn feed back the country's fortune and stabilize the luck.

This is called the atmosphere of the peaceful and prosperous era, and it will definitely be congratulated by the civil and military officials, and the whole country will celebrate together, and the emperor will often be happy and amnesty in prison, because he is destined to be known as the lord of Zhongxing and the wise king in the history books.

It's just that this kind of scenery under the mountain has always been ridiculed by the monks on the mountain as "adding a layer to the coffins of the people, and adding wood to the emperor's dragon chair", and sneered at it.

As for why there are often obscene shrines and repeated prohibitions in the borders of various countries, it is really that the imperial court is weak and unable to eradicate it?

In fact, to a large extent, many of the court's default obscene shrines are not recognized by the Confucian Academy, and they cannot invite a gentleman's Chrysostom to open, and the imperial courts of various countries will turn a blind eye to this kind of obscene shrines with flourishing incense, and even some imperial courts will carry the academy behind their backs and secretly fund the endless stream of fairy money in the obscene shrines, and secretly instigate the local literati and rioters to take the lead in burning incense, so that the local people can follow the trend and flock to follow each other.

There is also an orthodox river god in the Iron Coupon River, who is the humble old man who came and went in a hurry before.

For hundreds of years, the river god with the golden body enshrined in the Jixiang Temple has been the puppet of Ziyang Mansion, one of the experiences of the monks of the Five Realms under Ziyang Mansion, and it is often this iron coupon river god who is laughed at by his colleagues as "Dead Dao friends do not die poor Dao, poor Dao helps you pick up your waist bag", sending river water spirits to send them to death, those poor minions are almost equivalent to stretching their necks to cut down those qi practitioners, and if you are lucky, you can escape. After coming and going, the spirits naturally bred by the Tieqiao River are not enough to see, so this river god has to pay for his own money to increase the essence of water transportation, and in the year of the bad harvest, he has to bring gifts to visit, begging the fairy masters of Ziyang Mansion to throw some fairy money into the river, increase the aura of water transportation, and accelerate the growth of water ghosts and spirits, so as not to delay the experience of the disciples of Ziyang Mansion.

It sounds like a very low price, and it can almost be said that it is a long breath, but in fact, I don't know how many Huangting country river gods are envious of this.

The reason is very simple, the Tiebao River is just a river god, and its golden body is not inferior to the Baihu River, the third largest river in the Huangting Kingdom.

Naturally, it is based on the cold burning of the little scraps that are pulled out of the fingernails of Ziyang Mansion every year, the accumulation year after year, and the edification with the help of the incense of the Jixiang Temple where the golden body is located.

The monks of Ziyang Mansion have always disliked outsiders disturbing the cultivation of the Tao, and many dignitaries and dignitaries who came to visit could only stop at the Jixiang Temple, which was two hundred miles away from Ziyang Mansion.

After stopping, it is natural to burn incense and worship the gods, and there are some things that cannot be seen, all of which need the help of the Iron Coupon River God to ventilate with Ziyang Mansion, because Ziyang Mansion has a way to make money, from the monks of the Three Realms to the monks of Longmen Realm, every time they are invited to go out to "travel", there will be an approximate price, but the monks of Ziyang Mansion have always been above the top, and ordinary secular magnates are rich, and these immortals may not be willing to see them, which requires the Tie Coupon River Jixiang Temple, which is familiar with Ziyang Mansion, to help match the bridge.

During this period, the iron coupon river god definitely did not dare to profit from it, and not a single copper coin would be earned, but every time the general and dignitaries outside gave money to worship the gods of Ziyang Mansion, and the latter went out of the mountain to settle down, and after the matter was completed, a sum of incense money that had nothing to do with Ziyang Mansion was naturally sent to the Jixiang Temple.

Close to the Ziyang Mansion.

Outside the gate of the mansion is a white jade square.

The Ziyang Mansion is already full of people waiting for the return of the ancestors, the Ziyang Mansion is divided into the inner and outer gates, and the inner monks are the disciples of Wu Yi, the ancestor of the founding mountain, as well as the previous generations of the Ziyang Mansion lords and their protégés, plus the long-lived Longmen Realm elders who worship and the monks who are in charge of all things. The outer gate is relatively mixed, in addition to the average qualification of the qi practitioners, there are also the mountains and fields of the Ziyang Mansion, the pure martial arts, and the slaves and maids who have served the Ziyang Mansion for generations, etc., the number of people under the outer gate is naturally far more than the number of qi practitioners who are devoted to cultivation.

Nearly a thousand.

In the square, everyone stands according to their status, and there is no mistake in the slightest position.

Probably to avoid Chen Ping'an mistakenly thinking that he would give them another victory, Wu Yi smiled and explained: "I haven't shown up in Ziyang Mansion for more than a hundred years, and in my early years, I claimed that I had chosen a piece of Cave Heaven Blessed Land to retreat and practice. I was really tired of those people who couldn't avoid it, so I simply hid and didn't see anyone. ”

When Wu Yi walked from the bluestone road to the edge of Baiyu Square, everyone knelt down and kowtowed, chanting in unison, "Congratulations to the ancestor on his exit".

fell on Pei Qian's ears, like thunder.

Such a battle, such a big pomp, Pei Qian's eyes lit up.

Wu Yi raised his hand.

Seeing that Pei Qian was amazed, it was obviously the more than 1,000 people who knelt on the ground with their heads bowed, but at this moment, they stood up like long eyes on their heads.

Wu Yi went straight forward, Chen Ping'an was going to deliberately fall behind a figure, so as not to share the demeanor of the ancestors of Ziyang Mansion, he never thought that Wu Yi would also stop, and told Chen Ping'an with ripples in his heart, with a sincere smile in his words: "Chen Gongzi doesn't have to be so polite, you are a rare guest in Ziyang Mansion for a hundred years, my small territory, located in the countryside, far away from the sages, but there should be hospitality, there is still to be there." So Chen Gongzi just walked side by side with me. ”

Wu Yi is arrogant by nature, he is an earth immortal known for Huang Tingguo's unruliness, and he originally went to see Chen Ping'an to pinch his nose and act, since Chen Ping'an's words and demeanor are decent, and he is not familiar with his father, Xiuhu and Wei Yan, and he is powerful in front of her, which makes Wu Yi feel a lot more comfortable, so he has these heartfelt words.

Chen Ping'an shook his head with a smile and said: "Wu Zhenjun is returning to Xianfu for the first time in a hundred years, if it is usual, I will have the courage to follow Wu Zhenjun side by side, today I will never work, I hope that Wu Zhenjun will take the first step, and we will follow." ”

Wu Yi smiled, no longer insisted, and went first alone.

It's a young man who knows how to measure.

It's just too rigid and pedantic, similar to a school master, not disgusted, but not pleasing to her.

As Wu Yi moved forward, the crowd in the square immediately branched out into a road.

There are only five or six people one after another, who are qualified to come behind Wu Yi, the more respected the status in Ziyang Mansion, the higher the position, for example, the middle-aged monk who came to Chen Ping'an's right hand is the current master of Ziyang Mansion, who is a Jindan realm immortal, and the two monks who are about the same position as Pei Qian Zhu Yong and Shi Rou are the old monks of Longmen Realm who are even higher than the lord of Ziyang Mansion, one is in charge of rewards and punishments, and the other is in charge of money, so the lord of Ziyang Mansion has never been fictitious, and has no real power, he is nothing more than a façade figure who deals with the court of Huang Tingguo and other Shantou Cave Mansions。

However, the masters of Ziyang Mansion in the past dynasties, there are a total of seven people, only one of them is a land immortal who has become a land immortal by virtue of his qualifications, and the remaining six, like the current one, are all relying on the immortal money of Ziyang Mansion, and the realm of hard piling up, the real combat power is far inferior to the Jindan Earth Immortal in the big sect, especially the Wild Cultivation Earth Immortal who has killed a bloody path.

The foundation of Ziyang Mansion, of course, is not only that, there are several former mansion masters, or disciples received by Wu Yi in his early years, the ancestors of Ziyang Mansion in later generations, are in retreat, and there are also some monks in the twilight, the avenue is hopeless, a golden pill has been washed away by time and water, and can only rely on hiding in a few mansions with abundant spiritual energy in Ziyang Mansion.

Everyone in Ziyang Mansion was speculating about the identity of the young man with the bamboo box on his back.

Could it be the new disciple of the Cave Spirit Ancestor outside? So could it be the next choice for the master of the mansion?

Wu Yi took Chen Ping'an into Ziyang Mansion, and went directly to the Purple Qi Palace in the center, explaining that the mansion master would hold a banquet at night to receive the wind and wash the dust for the distinguished guests.

After entering the Purple Qi Palace, Wu Yi asked everyone to go to the Sword Hall to wait first, and she said that she would personally arrange a place for Chen Gongzi to stay.

Guest?

The group looked at each other.

Could it be the descendant disciple of a certain Yuanying Earth Immortal on Da Li's side, or the son of the Shangzhu Guohao Lord's Son of Da Li Yuan Cao and others?

Wu Yi really settled Chen Ping'an and them in person, and then went to the Sword Hall where the bigwigs of Ziyang Mansion gathered, she sat on a main dragon chair made of red sandalwood, and began to let everyone present report on their affairs, such as the income and expenditure of the immortal money in Ziyang Mansion in the past hundred years, the progress of the cultivation of some Junyan disciples in the door, and the situation of some old people in the house, basically she is listening, not commenting, if not, it is impossible to disappear for a hundred years, and she will not be a hands-off shopkeeper, let alone obviously alive, still choose a puppet mansion master.

In fact, everyone knows that the ancestors don't like to listen to these trivial matters, and everyone's serious report is just a formality.

Wu Yi didn't hide his boring demeanor, his body was crooked, he supported his cheeks with one hand, and nodded occasionally.

In general, Ziyang Mansion can be described as "thriving".

That's about it.

Wu Yi was too lazy to care about those flies outside of cultivation.

The reason why Ziyang Mansion was built and became the originator of the mountain was that she had a temporary idea, which was too boring.

In addition, many of the relics of the dragon genus like to show off in the open mansion, and use them to collect treasures looted from everywhere.

Huang Ting Kingdom is one of the old territories after the division of the ancient Shu Kingdom, and in the past, it was inexplicably like the Shenshui Kingdom that collapsed overnight, and it was also a treasure of feng shui that Jiaolong dreamed of, because of the strong water transportation. Moreover, the ancient sword immortals liked to come here to kill the dragons, and in the fight with each other, there were many falls, so there were many magic weapons, although most of them were collected by powerful dynasties such as the Shenshui Kingdom

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In the treasury, it has become an important weapon of the country in an orderly manner, and then it has been passed from one old dynasty to another emperor of another emerging dynasty, but there are still many lost treasures, which are quietly collected by her father.

She knows best how strong her father's family is.

The magic weapon of the nuclear carving boat on her body was just a small gift from her father as a small gift for her to enter the cave realm.

However, her father's collection was abundant, and it could be said that it was the most exaggerated of all the Earth Immortal Monks in the north of Aquarius.

The Fu family in the southern dragon city may be slightly better, but that is the foundation accumulated by the entire Fu family for more than 2,000 years, and her father is on his own.

Therefore, Wu Yi hated and feared and respected this father who had never understood his inner thoughts, hated on the surface, feared in his bones, and respected in the deepest part of his heart. Presumably, that younger brother has a similar mentality.

Wu Yi raised his head, it turned out that someone had asked how the Ziyang Mansion should entertain that Chen Gongzi.

Wu Yi thought for a while, "You don't have to meddle in this matter, what should you do, I will give orders." ”

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Wu Yi's arrangement was very interesting, placing Chen Ping'an and the four of them in a six-story building that was completely equivalent to the Treasure Pavilion.

Each floor was filled with the treasures of this Cave Spirit True Monarch and the monks of the Ziyang Mansion for generations.

Before Wu Yi left, he only said that the top two floors, hoping not to climb the stairs casually, and the remaining four floors at the bottom could be wandered around at will.

Because this building occupies a wide area, in addition to the first floor, there are beds and study rooms on each upper floor, and there is even a martial arts hall on the third floor, where three puppets with a height of one foot are placed, so Chen Ping'an and the four of them do not have to worry about having a dazzling array of natural treasures and no place to rest.

On the first floor alone, Pei Qian couldn't wait to give birth to an extra pair of eyes.

This trip to Ziyang Mansion opened Pei Qian's eyes and made him excited.

In the past, I always felt that in addition to the multi-treasure box given by Yao Jinzhi in the future, it would be the ultimate imagination of Pei Qian's little head, but now that I have entered the building of the Purple Qi Palace, I know that the real rich people can be so rich!

Now there is no need for Chen Ping'an to remind him, and Pei Qian will not touch those strange antiquities and treasures without authorization.

She plans not to sleep tonight, and she must read all the hundreds of treasures on the fourth floor, otherwise she will regret it for the rest of her life.

With Pei Qian and Shi Rou, who were equally excited, "enjoying the scenery" on the first floor, Chen Ping'an and Zhu Yong stood on the fourth floor, climbing up to overlook half of Ziyang Mansion.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I talked to people before, what should the mountain look like in my mind in the future, but now it seems that at that time, I was still a poor fool, and Ziyang Mansion is a vivid example." ”

Chen Ping'an hurriedly added, "Actually, I wasn't poor at that time." ”

Zhu Yong asked, "Young Master, this Cave Spirit True Monarch, it seems that he is not an ordinary Jindan Earth Immortal?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "It's equivalent to half a Yuan Infant Cultivator." ”

After all, he was eating and drinking on the top of other people's mountains, and Chen Ping'an did not talk to Zhu Yong about the mystery.

Zhu Yong knew it in his heart.

Wu Yi is in Ziyang Mansion, and he must have an immortal family formation, which is equivalent to a small world, and can almost be regarded as a Yuan Ying combat power.

Zhu Yong joked: "If there is a mountain and a wild cultivator who can sweep this building away, wouldn't it be a fortune." I heard that there is a Jade Pu Realm cultivator in Aquarius. ”

Chen Ping'an took out a pot of wine from the nearby object, handed it to Zhu Yong, shook his head and said, "The existence of the Confucian Academy is too great for the deterrent power of all the earth immortals, especially the monks of the Upper Five Realms. may not be able to take care of everything, but once the Confucian Academy makes a move and targets someone, it means that the world is big, and there is nowhere to hide, so it invisibly suppresses the conflict of many great monks. ”

Zhu Yong took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Why is it that the world is so vast that there is not much restraint on our pure martial arts? Just because there are too few martial artists in the Eight Realms and Nine Realms? I heard that a martial artist killed the emperor and monarch, and the Confucian Academy may not necessarily send people to pursue it." ”

Chen Ping'an said softly: "There are a lot of dusty ancient insiders involved here, Cui Dongshan is not very willing to talk about this, and I am not very interested in myself." In the past, when I first traveled far away in Longquan County, the kiln superintendent and the new county order were already the biggest officials, and I always felt that I was too far away from the emperor or something. Later, a lady of the Dali Palace, that is, Song Jixin's biological mother, sent someone to kill me, and I have always remembered this account in my heart, and the last time I met with Song Jixin, a neighbor in Mud Bottle Lane, at the Mountain Cliff Academy, I also chatted with him. But I'm not afraid of your jokes when I say it, even if I look at Song Jixin now, I still can't imagine that he is a prince of Da Li. Gao Xuan is better, after all, the first time they met, they were brightly dressed, and there were servants by his side. But Song Jixin, no matter how you look at it, is the guy who was the one back then. ”

Zhu Yong lifted the wine jug and lightly touched the sword raising gourd in Chen Ping'an's hand, Chen Ping'an took off the sword raising gourd and didn't move, and only then drank the first sip of wine.

Zhu Yong said with emotion: "If one day Song Jixin becomes the emperor of Dali, wouldn't the young master be even more unimaginable?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Definitely." ”

The two were silent for a moment.

Chen Ping'an said suddenly: "Cui Dongshan has a very interesting saying, he said that the saints of the three sects are trying to change the way to make the flow of the unstoppable river of time slower. ”

Zhu Yong became interested, and asked curiously, "Why is it slowing down?"

Chen Ping'an leaned on the railing and patted the railing, "The head of the Xianjia Mountain is a thing. ”

Zhu Yong was confused.

Chen Ping'an continued: "The city on earth is one thing. ”

Chen Ping'an said slowly: "War is another thing. ”

Chen Ping'an finally said: "The hundred schools of knowledge that can immerse people's minds in it seem to be too." ”

Zhu Yong listened loudly, "Cui Dongshan said it in a divine way, and the old slave was even more confused." ”

Chen Ping'an drank wine and said with a smile: "I don't understand the same." ”

Zhu Yong asked softly, "Then does the young master want to understand these mysterious and mysterious avenues?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, shook his head and said, "If you can't understand, you won't understand." ”

Zhu Yong snorted, "The young master already knows enough, and he really doesn't have to explore everything, he wants to trace back to the source." ”

Chen Ping'an turned his head and said, "Zhu Yong, can you change your habit of slapping sycophants when you see stitches?"

Zhu Yong raised his arm, shook the wine jug in his hand, and laughed: "Why do you want to change it?

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's the same." ”

Zhu Yong asked tentatively: "Before, the young master said that he wanted to go to Beiju Luzhou alone to practice, but he really couldn't bring the old slave with him?

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "You just stay in Luoluo Mountain honestly, I still hope you can ...... Take it to the next level in martial arts. The old man's boxing method surnamed Cui, since it suits me, of course it is more suitable for you. In the future, if you can reach the top of the mountain, then Pei Qian will travel to the rivers and lakes for the first time, even if he goes farther, or even goes to other continents with Li Huai, as long as you are secretly escorted, I can be very relieved. ”

Zhu Yong had to give up the idea of persuading Chen Ping'an to change his mind.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Zhu Yong, can you tell me about your youth?"

Zhu Yong was a little embarrassed, "Countless confused accounts, countless romantic debts, saying this, I'm afraid that the young master will lose his interest in drinking." ”

Chen Ping'an jumped on the railing and sit, "Let's talk about it, in fact, I have secretly read the romances of the rivers and lakes you gave Pei Qian several times, and I think they are all very well written." But after all, it is the rivers and lakes imagined by the literati in the study, which is not real enough, and I believe that it is not as interesting as your oral personal experience. ”

Zhu Yong also jumped on the railing and sat down, grinning, "Okay, let the old slave tell me, young master, don't you know how young the old slave was back then, and how many fairy women were on the rivers and lakes, admiring that one who died and lived, and he didn't change his mind." ”

As a result, the more he heard it, Zhu Yong found that his young master's disgust was becoming more and more obvious, and finally Chen Ping'an patted Zhu Yong on the shoulder, didn't say anything, jumped off the railing and left.

This made Zhu Yong a little hurt.

The young master of his own family is good for everything else, but in the matter of love between men and women, he is really too upright and gentleman, too different from the Taoist!

Zhu Yong shouldn't know, Chen Ping'an, who walked into the building, thought in his heart, "You have Miss Ning, you have Miss Ning, dare to think nonsense, flower intestines, will be killed by Miss Ning without saying a word...... As long as you see Miss Ning, where can you hide on her side, you will be seen through at once, and you will not be beaten half to death, do you dare to fight back?"

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A two-story boat with simple decoration sails from the surging Baihu River into the gentle Tiebao River.

At the bow of the boat stood a woman in palace clothes with a cold face, a personal maidservant beside her, and three men of very different ages and appearances.

An old man smiled bitterly and said, "Madam, our visit to Ziyang Mansion this time may not be pleasing to us." ”

The old man and the other two are all guests of this lady's house, the two sides have known each other for a long time, and everyone has the same temperament, and the friendship between the gentlemen is as light as water, it is some alliances, and they are also the way to eliminate demons, for example, according to the secret report provided by the lady, they chased the fox charm that had been a disaster for a hundred years in Centipede Ridge, which is an example, and the Ziyang Mansion and Jixiang Temple are tantamount to the Gan Ruoli who is a businessman, it is a completely different atmosphere.

There was a faint sorrow between the lady's eyebrows, and there was only a sigh.

The young maid beside her, who has been with her for a hundred years, although she is the body of a water ghost and a yin thing, but by the grace of incense, she drowned unjustly in her early years, and was blessed by misfortune and was able to embark on the road of cultivation.

The maidservant is considered to be the lady's own person, so on this occasion, she can still speak, and said softly: "The situation is compelling." Hanshijiang and Yujiang have already won the Taiping Nothing card issued by the Dali Song family, but our Baihujiang has been left out in the cold so far, this is nothing, it is nothing more than not dealing with the Dali court, but Mrs. entered Beijing this time, listening to His Majesty's words, Baihujiang may still have a big trouble behind, we don't want to clean ourselves. ”

The old man was puzzled: "Great difficulty?"

The maid was also full of sorrow, and her words were a little low, "Your Majesty also hinted that the Yujiang Water God has already obtained a Taiping card, and he is still not satisfied, so he is shameless, and takes the initiative to go to Lizhu Cave Heaven Phiyun Mountain, as if through a secret relationship, he was able to move his lips and tongue in front of Wei Yan, the god of Beiyue, and it is very likely that the Dali Imperial Court will do something to our Baihu River, and the Lingyun faction that has closed the mountain is a lesson from the past." His Majesty is also helpless about this, and can only be done by the big barbarians. ”

The old man said helplessly: "That guy's brazenness is indeed famous. ”

A tall man with his arms around his chest, standing a little farther away, looking at the Iron Coupon River, although he successfully went from the peak of the Five Realms to the Six Realms martial arts the year before last, but now the mess of state affairs made the hot-blooded man who originally planned to join the army around him after the Six Realms was a little disheartened.

The horse's hooves of the great barbarian trampled on the territory of Huang Tingguo wantonly, and he never needed to greet His Majesty today.

What is even more unacceptable to the man is that from the top and bottom of the government and the opposition, from the civil and military officials to the rural people, and then to the rivers, lakes and mountains, there are almost few people who are full of righteous indignation.

And the thing that really made the man finally give up going to the border army was the news that spread in the capital of Huang Tingguo.

Back then, he and his friends chased and killed the fox ghost, but the latter set a trap in Centipede Ridge, but in the end, the bear demon who should have appeared to join forces with its concubine, for some reason, not only did not show up, but instead of showing up, he did not save the fox charm who was good at the method of vicious double cultivation. Only then did all of them work together to successfully capture the self-proclaimed lady Qingya's fox charm, and made a great contribution to the court of Huang Tingguo.

The fox charm was bound and imprisoned by secret arts, lost most of his demidivine powers, and was imprisoned in the prison of the imperial court specially used to suppress Yamazawa Ye Xiu and the demon spirits.

At that time, the man and his friends drank a good meal of happy wine in the mansion of the water god of the Baihu River.

But soon there was gossip all over the capital, and the fox charm that should have been skinned and cramped to set an example was included in the harem for His Majesty the Emperor.

The man was indignant in his heart.

This time, he went to the Jiangshen Mansion with two monk friends, and the Baihu River Water God Niangniang who stood at the bow of the boat also clearly told them the truth.

The rumors are true.

In the face of national crisis, the king is very happy?

When Jiang Shen Niangniang entered Beijing to meet the emperor, the fox charm was indeed standing beside the emperor, but it became low and pleasing to the eyes, but fortunately, it was a taboo set by the worship monks, and the Hong Emperor was not stupid enough to help it get rid of it all.

The scene at that time made Jiang Shen Niangniang, who had a dewy marriage with the ancestor emperor of the Hong family, frown a little, and had the impression that the current emperor did not have a lascivious reputation.

It's just that time has passed, and the other party is the master of a country after all, so she can't say anything.

Moreover, as a river god, in the long years, he has lived on the altar of the gods, and through the hundred years of incense, he has already seen all living beings, and he has long been surprised by these worldly absurdities.

I think it's because the current emperor is under too much pressure in his heart, after all, although the Dali Song family has recognized Huang Tingguo's vassal status, but God knows if one day, a young royal family surnamed Song will suddenly emerge and let him get out of the dragon chair?

In that case, how can we solve our worries? Probably only the joy of bedding.

The water god Niangniang actually knew the depressed mood of that martial artist Sun Dengxian.

It's just that there are some things she can't say.

Because once he speaks, the so-called gentleman's friendship, the incense accumulated in the past will disappear.

The trend of the times, Emperor Huang Tingguo Hong's Emperor did not switch to the Dali barbarians, did he really want to make a big move for the sake of the so-called face, hit the stone with an egg, and then annoy the Dali Song clan, and was easily crushed by the Dali Border Pass Iron Cavalry without any suspense? At that time, His Majesty the Emperor was reduced to a prisoner, not to mention how many people in the Huang Tingguo would suffer from the war? Hundreds of thousands, or millions? The world was turned upside down, the mountains and rivers changed color, and their eyes were full of devastation, and no one in Huang Tingguo could be left alone.

The foundation of those innocent people, how can there be too much exquisiteness, but to ask for a year-round food and clothing without worry, cold weather can add clothes, hungry can add food, it is a rare stable years.

This time, she insisted on visiting Ziyang Mansion, and she also pulled the three of them, how could the water god Niangniang not know that Sun Dengxian was not happy in her heart?

But she had to come.

It even needed three people to help suppress the formation and guard, so as not to be detained by the old ancestor of Ziyang Mansion with an unpredictable temperament, so as to simply detain her over there. There are three more people, in fact, it doesn't help, but in the end, it can make Ziyang Mansion a little more jealous.

This lady can only hope for a smooth and successful consummation, and when she returns to her Water God Mansion, she will repay Sun Dengxian and the others.

After driving into the Tieqiao River, more and more silent, when passing by the Jixiang River Temple, the old man of the river god appeared by the river, as a subordinate, he first saluted to the river god Niangniang, but the words he said after straightening his waist, but he didn't like to hear it, and asked with a smile: "Mrs. Jiang Shen."

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If Madame is still unwilling to let go of the current commander of our Tiepiao River, his subordinates don't dare to say a word, but this commander is now a nominal monk of the Ziyang Immortal Mansion, could it be that Madame is going upriver this time to go to the Ziyang Immortal Mansion to break the grievances of the past?"

The ferry continued to move forward, and Jiang Shen Niangniang did not say a word.

The iron coupon river god didn't care, turned his head to look at the ferry boat that continued to move forward, did not forget to add fuel to the fire and waved his hand vigorously, and shouted loudly: "Tell Mrs. a great news, our Cave Spirit Yuanjun Ancestor of Ziyang Immortal Mansion is now in the house, Mrs. is a river god, presumably Ziyang Immortal Mansion will definitely open the door to welcome Mrs. Come, and then I am fortunate to see the true face of Yuanjun, Mrs. walk slowly, turn back to Baihu River, if you are free, you must come to the subordinate Jixiang Temple to sit." ”

Wait until the ferry is far away.

This river god spat fiercely at the Tie Bao River, scolding and scolding, "What kind of thing, what kind of high pretend, a foreign Yuan Infant of unknown origin, the real body of the White Bird transformed into a cup of water, but it was a self-recommended pillow back then, and he slept with Emperor Huang Tingguo, relying on his kung fu in bed, he was lucky to be a river god, and he is also worthy of talking about business with our ancestors? Haha, it's a pity that our Ziyang Immortal Mansion is the ancestor of the Yuanjun who is in charge of the house himself, otherwise you, a stinky girl, are willing to be covered with flesh and skin, and climb on the bed of the mansion master with a dead face, maybe you will get it for you...... It's happy, it's cool, it's ......"

The river god turned around and swaggered back to the Jixiang Temple.

He suddenly swallowed his saliva secretly, and smiled sheepishly, not knowing what kind of feel and taste this woman felt and tasted after taking off the golden body of the palace dress and touching it?

If Baihujiang suffers, maybe he really has a chance to taste it?

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Ziyang Mansion, Sword Hall.

Wu Yi had almost reached the limit of her patience, and was about to let the guy who was still gushing about her to ask for merit and reward to step down.

Suddenly, an outer gate butler stood behind the gate of the Sword Hall and said respectfully: "Ancestor, the river god of the Baihu River, came to the door with a heavy gift to ask for a meeting, hoping that the ancestor would be able to see her face." ”

The corners of her mouth pulled up an arc, as if she was smiling, looked at everyone, and asked, "As soon as I arrived with my front foot, this Aunt Baihujiang followed on her back foot, is that guy from Jixiang Temple ventilating the news?"

Everyone present knew that this was a sign that the ancestor was angry.

For a while, all the high-ranking and powerful old immortals of Ziyang Mansion were all uneasy.

As soon as the ancestors got angry, they shook the mountains again and again, either outsiders who were not long-sighted suffered from the catastrophe, or a large number of their own family members who were not good at doing things lost their skin.

An old monk of Ziyang Mansion who had a good relationship with the Iron Coupon River God hurriedly stood up and said a few words for the river god whose life was hanging by a thread, "Enlighten the old ancestor, the river god of Jixiang Temple will definitely not dare, this guy is lowly in Taoism, and everything is not good, only in the matter of loyalty to our Ziyang Mansion, it can be said that there is no ambiguity at all." So I dared to guess that it must be the ancestor who drove the fairy boat this time and returned from a long trip, and gave the Jiang gods and girls a pair of eyes to look up and see the peerless demeanor of the ancestors. came in a hurry, wagging his tail and begging for mercy with his ancestors. ”

She tapped one finger on the chair handle, "That's it...... It makes sense. ”

Everyone was immediately relieved.

Even the old man of Ziyang Mansion, who didn't deal well with the old monk, couldn't help but praise it secretly in his heart.

It's not that the old monk is righteous and willing to say a few fair words for an outsider in Ziyang Mansion, but that he is in charge of the money and property transactions at the outer gate of Ziyang Mansion. Every year, from the well-behaved and sensible iron coupon river god, there are many extra incomes.

This kind of thing can be big or small.

Generally speaking, even if this kind of trivial pickling matter was known to the Cave Spirit True Monarch, an old ancestor who was dedicated to cultivating the Great Dao, she might not be willing to move her eyelids and open her mouth to say half a heavy sentence.

Maybe the informant, and the poor worm who was exposed, will be expelled by her bored, each beaten with fifty sticks, and thrown out of the gate of Ziyang Mansion together, the reason is very simple, this will make her feel bad.

Although the ancestor doesn't care about the worldly affairs of Ziyang Mansion, every time someone provokes her to get angry, she is bound to dig three feet into the ground and pull out the radish and pull out the mud.

In history, several Longmen Realm meritorious deeds were enshrined, saying that they were conscientious and conscientious, and it was not too much to be born and die for Ziyang Mansion, and there was no shortage of merit and hard work. There are also several disciples of the old ancestor, all of whom are all good qualifications of Jindan Dixian without exception, but after the incident, they were all taken away by the old ancestor himself, and there was no news.

Wu Yi still didn't give his own opinion, and asked casually, "Do you think you want to see her?"

Everyone has different opinions, some say that this Baihujiang God is bold, relying on the relationship with the Hong family, and never pays tribute to our Ziyang Mansion, since she dares to come to Ziyang Mansion, you might as well find a reason to take her down directly, imprison her under the water prison of Ziyang Mansion, and then support an obedient puppet to succeed Baihujiang God, the best of both worlds. Some people also retorted, saying that this Mrs. Xiao Luan, after all, is one of the few Jiang Zhengshen in Huang Tingguo, and now the undercurrent of Huang Tingguo is surging, although our Ziyang Mansion is considered to have gone ashore, it is better to act steadily in the near future, dignified Ziyang Mansion, why bother to be angry with a close neighbor Jiang Shen, spread it out, and make jokes in vain.

Wu Yi was very annoyed, patted the handle of the chair, and said to the current mansion master, Brother Jindan: "This Mrs. Xiao Luan, she doesn't have such a big face, so she can let me go to receive her." Huang Zhen, you go and meet her and see what she wants to do. If you don't speak the right way, or if you ask someone to do something, and the bid is too low, you will be caught and thrown into the water prison. If it is docile enough, or the price is fair, then it is good to do business with her, although Ziyang Mansion is a big family, but who is willing to get along with money. If you have a good conversation, you can invite her by the way to the banquet for Chen Gongzi tonight, and remember her seat...... Well, just put it closest to the gate. ”

Huang Yan, the lord of Ziyang Mansion, hugged his fists and took the order.

Wu Yi's eyes swept over everyone, and he said with a playful smile: "When I am not there, I can care what you do, but now that I am in Ziyang Mansion, if any of you do things selfishly, you will treat me as a fool." ”

Originally, there was indeed a hint of pickled thoughts of the mansion master Huang Luan, a river water god Mrs. Xiao Luan, famous, he has long coveted her beauty, besides, this Jiang God's double cultivation method can greatly repair the soul of the monk, once detained in the water prison, first slowly grind off the edges and corners, and wait until the day the ancestor leaves the Ziyang Mansion, is it not up to him, the mansion master, to do whatever he wants?

Wu Yipi didn't smile and didn't speak.

Huang Qi slowly withdrew from the Sword Hall, and after walking out, he was sweating profusely.

The rest of the people, after leaving one after another, were a little gloating.

Wu Yi frowned suddenly, and stretched out his hand to twist a flash of light that broke through the air, which was a flying sword transmission that completely ignored the formation of Ziyang Mansion.

Such an astonishing skill, you don't have to think about it, it must be the father who went to be the deputy mountain master of the academy.

After seeing the contents of the letter, Wu Yi rubbed his eyebrows, with a headache and irrepressible anger.

She slapped the handle of the rosewood dragon chair.

I'm polite enough, how can I be hospitable?!

Is it impossible to enshrine that Chen Ping'an as an ancestor?

It's just that when he thought of his father's gloomy face, Wu Yi's face was cloudy, and finally sighed, and he endured it for a day or two.

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When twilight fell, the entire Purple Qi Palace was brilliantly lit, as bright as day.

The Ziyang Mansion held a banquet tonight, and the venue was located in the Xuemang Hall of the Purple Qi Palace, which was used to entertain first-class guests.

Mrs. Xiao Luan, the god of the White Bird River, took her personal maid and Sun Dengxian, and under the leadership of a young female cultivator of Ziyang Mansion, she went to the Xuemangtang banquet.

The matter has been negotiated, and for some reason, Mrs. Xiao Luan always felt that the mansion master Huang Yan was a little restrained, far from being as high-spirited as when she appeared in various immortal mansions in the past.

The residence of their group was arranged by Huang Zhen in the remote area of Ziyang Mansion, and it could not be this Purple Qi Palace that belonged to Wu Yi's private mansion at all, and there was only one of the Three Realms female cultivators among the disciples of the outer sect of Ziyang Mansion, who was responsible for their food, clothing, housing and transportation, and even so, the little Three Realms monks did not have a good face to give a big Jiang Zheng Shen Niangniang, the shopkeeper of Ziyang Mansion bully, the kind of condescending that came out of his bones, at a glance.

Except for Mrs. Xiao Luan, the maid and the three old men all had ugly faces at that time, only Mrs. Xiao Luan always looked calm.

Then something even more excessive happened, which made the maidservant and Sun Dengxian directly hold back their faces, and each snorted coldly.

After the three realms female cultivators trembled and entered the gate of the Purple Qi Palace, every step was like walking on thin ice, the rumors about the Purple Qi Palace were all very awe-inspiring, but they only walked half the way, she pointed out the general road to the group of guests, and said that she would let Mrs. Xiao Luan go to the Snow Hall by herself, anyway, the seat was easy to find, so she leaned against the gate.

Mrs. Xiao Luan comforted the two of them a few words, but seeing that the effect was not great, she had to take the lead with a wry smile.

As a result, I bypassed a shadow wall and met another group of people in a long corridor.

It was Chen Ping'an and the four of them, Chen Ping'an, who was personally invited by an old monk of Longmen Realm, but Chen Ping'an asked about the road, and said that he would not bother the old man to lead the way, just go by himself, and the old monk who was in charge of all the monks of the lower five realms in Ziyang Mansion had the power to kill and kill, and he wanted to insist, but when he thought of the previous statement of the old ancestor of the Sword Clan, as well as the aftertaste of his own chewing, he felt that it was better to follow this Chen Gongzi, so he confessed and turned his head to busy with his own affairs.

The two sides met at the intersection of the two corridors.

Chen Ping'an took the lead in stopping and let Mrs. Xiao Luan and her party go first.

Mrs. Xiao Luan smiled and nodded, which was a courtesy to thank the stranger.

A young man in white with a long sword on his back in the Purple Qi Palace?

Mrs. Xiao Luan didn't think much about it.

Her personal maid couldn't help but glance at Chen Ping'an more, yo, there was a small vermilion wine jug hanging on her waist.

It looks like an inner door spectrum immortal master in Ziyang Mansion, but why doesn't he have the kind of domineering on the monk of Ziyang Mansion?

Sun Dengxian, who was walking at the end, was very depressed, so he didn't pay attention to Chen Ping'an's group.

Suddenly, he heard someone shouting, "Hero?!"

Sun Deng ignored it and continued to move forward.

But the man continued: "Hero! Centipede Ridge, before the temple was broken, we saw it. ”

Sun Dengxian was stunned for a moment, stopped, turned his head to look, and looked at the young man in white with a bright smile on his face, "Are you?"

Chen Ping'an walked quickly to Sun Dengxian and said with a smile: "Do you remember the hero, over there in the broken temple, I was with two little guys, one in Tsing Yi and one in a pink skirt. After you subjugated the demons and eliminated the demons, you kindly reminded me to pay attention, saying that not all people on the mountain don't mind that there are monsters with spirits around them. ”

Sun Dengxian suddenly realized and laughed heartily, "Okay, it turned out to be you!"

Chen Ping'an scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "In the past two years, I have grown up quickly, and I have changed my outfit, and the hero can't recognize it, and it's normal." ”

Sun Dengxian slapped Chen Ping'an on the shoulder, "Good boy, not bad, yes! It's all famous, you can eat and drink in the Purple Qi Palace! Wait a while, it is estimated that our seats will not be too far away, and we will have a good drink at that time." ”

Chen Ping'an was just happy, nodded and said yes.

Back then, in Centipede Ridge, this man held a silver knife with a talisman weapon, and together with others, he chased and captured a beautiful woman incarnated as a fox charm. also almost clashed with a group of eunuchs who traveled the rivers and lakes, and was finally subdued by the man The ruthless fox charm, the fox charm seems to call herself Mrs. Qingya.

For that Pingshui encounter, Chen Ping'an has a particularly deep memory.

It can even be said that Chen Ping'an's vague impression of the rivers and lakes, as well as what a chivalrous warrior is, what it means to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and how to really look at the sinister rivers and lakes all stem from that chance encounter and bystanding.

To be able to meet that man who made a clean shot again in this Ziyang Mansion, Chen Ping'an felt that it was a great surprise.

It's just that Chen Ping'an was completely happy.

Pei Qian's eyes widened.

The martial artist of the Six Realms of Huang Tingguo, who didn't know which onion, slapped it down.

Seeing this scene, Zhu Yong smiled, Shi Rou's eyelids trembled, she thought that Cui Dongshan was here, and it was estimated that this reckless man who was not long-eyed would be dead.

Mrs. Xiao Luan, who was in front of Sun Deng, also heard the movement in the rear, and stopped one after another, Sun Deng first turned his head to introduce Chen Ping'an to them with a smile, and laughed heartily: "This little brother is the young man I mentioned to you, he is young, his fist is quite good, and his courage is even greater, when he was only a martial arts cultivator in the third or fourth realm, he dared to walk the rivers and lakes with two little demons, but compared to the embroidered pillows of the children of the eunuchs, this young man is much more experienced in the rivers and lakes......"

Mrs. Xiao Luan, who has a graceful demeanor and a brilliant posture, although her face is smiling again, the maid beside her has already signaled Sun Dengxian with her eyes not to rub it anymore, and hurry to the Xuemangtang for a banquet, so as not to cause any extraneous branches.

An old man reminded softly, "Little Sun, you can talk while walking." ”

Sun Dengxian was a little stupid, but fortunately, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's important to go to the banquet, the hero's surname is Sun? My surname is Chen Ping'an, so Sun Daxia will call me Chen Ping'an directly." ”

Sun Dengxian was originally a heroic ranger, and he was not polite, "Okay, just call you Chen Ping'an." ”

Mrs. Xiao Luan continued on her way.

Sun Dengxian stayed at the end and chatted warmly with Chen Ping'an.

At the end of the corridor, a reprimand suddenly sounded, "What's the matter with you? Do you want our ancestor and the mansion master to wait for you to sit down before opening the table?" Mrs. Xiao Luan, you are really a big shelf!"

It was the steward of the inner gate of Ziyang Mansion who was in a hurry to enter the end of the corridor, and his expression was extremely arrogant, and he didn't put a river god in his eyes at all.

After the steward reprimanded, he turned around and left with a black face, "Hurry up and keep up, it's really a mother-in-law!"

Mrs. Xiao Luan squinted her eyes and exhaled lightly after the steward turned around, and her expression returned to normal.

Sun Dengxian scolded his mother in a low voice.

Chen Ping'an did not speak.

All the cultivators of the Middle Five Realms in Ziyang Mansion had already gathered in the Snow Vast Hall.

When Mrs. Xiao Luan walked outside the threshold of the lobby, she slowed down, because she already had the feeling of being on her back.

The steward stood at the gate, glared at the water god of the Baihu River, and lowered his voice: "Why don't you go in and sit down!"

Mrs. Xiao Luan was expressionless, crossed the threshold, and behind her were the maidservants and the two friends from the rivers and lakes, and the steward was willing to stab the Baihu River God a few words, but for those things that were not bullshit later, she could only sneer.

It's just that when he saw Sun Deng, who was close to a person, the steward's smile suddenly stiffened, and sweat oozed from his forehead instantly.

Sun Dengxian was a little puzzled, puzzled, and just crossed the threshold in stride.

Chen Ping'an, who walked into the snow hall a little slowly, looked as usual.

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