Chen Ping'an hung a wooden plaque made of laurel on his waist, with a strange sentence engraved on the front, "Born in the bright moon, the world is the first to open", and the reverse is "Fan's Guike", Guike is not a distinguished guest, which is also very strange, and this Gui Er personally gave Chen Ping'an a laurel tree card, and also secretly carved the small characters of "Fan Er's Friend", which must be Fan Er's handwriting, a guy who will secretly hide two catties of soil under the bed, do this kind of thing.

Soon someone showed up to greet Chen Ping'an, belatedly came, walking, there was no enchanting and seductive meaning, is a middle-aged woman, although not a middle-aged posture, but the temperament is very good, elegant and tranquil, and Chen Ping'an looks at its weather, should be a practitioner of the five realms, she claims to be one of the nominal stewards of Osmanthus Island, and laughs to take advantage of the elderly, Chen Gongzi can call her Aunt Gui, the osmanthus of Guihua. Chen Ping'an called Aunt Gui, saying that this trip to the Inverted Hanging Mountain would be in trouble.

The woman smiled and shook her head, "We businessmen, when we have distinguished guests coming to our door, we never feel that it is a trouble. ”

She pointed to the wooden card on Chen Ping'an's waist and explained: "With the Guike card that our family master can send, Chen Gongzi will buy anything on Osmanthus Island with a seven-fold discount. ”

Then the woman couldn't help laughing, and smiled a little more intimately, "Fan Xiaozi sent a message to me, who is an aunt, so Chen Gongzi can make another exception and give all of them a six-fold discount." ”

Although Chen Ping'an nodded, he silently made up his mind in his heart, as long as it was not a favorite object that was particularly loved at first sight, he would not buy anything on this cross-continent trip. After all, if others treat you as a friend, you have to treat others as friends. Therefore, between real friends, doing business is really not Chen Ping'an's forte, because it is difficult to grasp that proportion.

The woman, Aunt Gui, led Chen Ping'an to a high-gate mansion called Gui Palace, and introduced the customs of Osmanthus Island to the young man all the way, specifically mentioning osmanthus cake and cinnamon wine, saying that she must taste more, Chen Ping'an's single-family courtyard is there, you don't have to be polite, just ask the osmanthus lady who served as the maid of the small courtyard.

Chen Ping'an did not refuse, patted the sword raising gourd on his waist, and said with a smile: "I like to drink." ”

The woman glanced at the "vermilion wine gourd" and smiled, "That's good." ”

There are thousands of osmanthus trees on Osmanthus Island, the ancestral tree of the towering ancient tree on the top of the mountain, older than the old Dragon City, is planted by a certain farmer immortal in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, Osmanthus Island can become a cross-continent ferry, after thousands of years without damage, and even with the spread of the roots of the osmanthus tree on the mountain, coupled with the Fan family to add soil in a unique way, Osmanthus Island will grow slowly, thanks to the ancestral osmanthus tree, and the osmanthus brewed by the Fan family, the reason why the price is sky-high, is still a market without a price, but also because the osmanthus of winemaking, taken from the thousand-year-old old Gui, Aquarius and the old Dragon City Fan family are good businessmen, occasionally purchased, often used for gifts or drink alone。

After the gate of Gui Palace, the woman took Chen Ping'an all the way through the corridor and aisle, the courtyard did not look magnificent, it was the style of a small bridge and flowing water, the woman finally led Chen Ping'an to a courtyard called "Gui Mai", saw Chen Ping'an looked up a few more times, and explained: "Osmanthus because the leaf vein is like the Gui in the Confucian ritual vessels, so it is called Gui, this courtyard, although it does not occupy a large area, but it is a good place where the aura of Osmanthus Island is the most abundant. ”

Chen Ping'an felt that there were some violent things, and he was not a qi practitioner, and it was meaningless to have a thick or thin aura, such a blessed land, it was better to let others spend money to move in, so he said tentatively: "Aunt Gui, I am a pure martial artist, it's too wasteful for me to live, shall I change a courtyard?"

The woman smiled softly: "It's not about money, Chen Gongzi just have to rest assured." With the relationship between Childe and my young master, even if this place becomes Childe's exclusive courtyard in the future, Osmanthus Island is no longer open to outsiders, I am not surprised. ”

These two sentences struck Chen Ping'an's heart at once, and thinking of Fan Er, Chen Ping'an walked into this elegant and quiet Guimai courtyard with peace of mind.

There was already a beautiful girl waiting in the courtyard, slim and elegant, with a cold temperament, even if she just stood quietly, she stood very charmingly, but after seeing the woman and Chen Ping'an, she immediately smiled at Chen Ping'an, and said: "Chen Gongzi, my name is Jin Su, golden gold, corn millet, the ancient book is the meaning of osmanthus." In the future, I will take care of my son's diet and daily life. ”

The smile of the cold girl is quite like the style of my flowers blooming and killing a hundred flowers.

Chen Ping'an was a little restrained, and subconsciously clenched his fists and returned the salute, "There will be Miss Lao Jinsu in the future." ”

Then he was a little disappointed, took off the flask and took a quick sip.

The woman is good at observing words and feelings, and is keenly aware of the slightest change in the young man, but she does not think deeply.

The woman said goodbye and left, but at the door she saw an unexpected and even more unreasonable acquaintance, it was the old coachman of the Fan family who drove the two to Osmanthus Island, and the woman asked with a smile: "Is it Fan Xiaozi who still has instructions to explain?"

The old coachman seemed to be quite respectful in the face of this Aunt Gui, shook his head and smiled: "I was entrusted by the head of the family to go to the Inverted Hanging Mountain with Gongzi Chen, and during this period, I am afraid that I will have to live in the small courtyard of Guimai." ”

Aunt Gui's eyes were even more surprised, and she asked, "Do you need Jin Su to live elsewhere?"

The old coachman nodded, "It's better to let her pick a yard closer to her, just send some food every day, and don't worry about the rest." ”

Although Aunt Gui was puzzled, she didn't say anything, turned her head to say hello to Jin Su, who had a normal face, and left together.

The old coachman did not forget to remind, "The head of the family instructed that I have to disturb Mrs. Gui one thing, so that the ancestral laurel tree on the top of the mountain will be separated from some shade in the small courtyard of Guimai, so as not to be spied on by outsiders." ”

Aunt Gui nodded, and on Osmanthus Island, the girl Jin Su, who had won more than 100 osmanthus girls, couldn't help but turn her head to look at the old coachman and the straw sandals boy.

After Aunt Gui and Jin Su walked out of the courtyard of Guimai, a cool mountain breeze blew through the place, and at the same time, there was shade covering the courtyard, but it was only a flash, and then it was still sunny.

The old coachman, who was called Grandpa Ma by Fan Er, faced Chen Ping'an and said openly and honestly: "My name is Ma Zhi, I am one of the Qing guests of the Fan family, I am a sword cultivator in the Jindan realm, but my talent is not high, and my killing power is not strong, even if I worship Chu Yang of the Fu family in the same realm, I am not his opponent." This time, I was entrusted by the head of the family, but the head of the family was entrusted by Mr. Zheng of the dust pharmacy to accompany Chen Gongzi to test the sword. ”

As soon as Chen Ping'an heard Mr. Zheng, he knew that this should be one of Zheng Dafeng's rewards, so he clasped his fists for the second time in this small courtyard: "

The old man smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, I'll live in the small courtyard room, today Chen Gongzi has a good rest, you can visit Osmanthus Island more,

Otherwise, if he starts to test the sword tomorrow, Chen Gongzi may not have such leisure time. ”

The old man walked to a side room, closed the door, and said with a smile: "If Mr. Zheng Da is not joking, then the hospitality of the Fan family's Osmanthus Island this time is a bit exaggerated, that young martial artist can really bear it? ”

Speaking of this, an ink-colored flying sword of more than a foot was swept out of the old man's mansion, and after it appeared in the world, it began to haunt the old man and slowly swirled, the sword qi was thick, dragging out black fireflies.

The room is full of cold sword qi, and the heat in the middle of summer is not there in an instant.

Chen Ping'an lived in the main house facing the courtyard gate, and after closing the door, he carefully opened the burden that Zheng Dafeng had thrown at the door.

There is a book with fresh ink fragrance, well-printed, the title of the book is "Swordsmanship", it is very likely that Zheng Dafeng found a trustworthy bookstore through the connections of the Fan family, and he personally printed it into a book, just the four words of the title of the book that caught his eye, and it was extremely powerful, and it really couldn't be associated with Zheng Dafeng who was hanging his son.

In addition to this "Swordsmanship", there is also an inconspicuous cotton small money bag, weighed it, the number of coins is not much, more than a dozen, Chen Ping'an mistakenly thought it was Xiaoxia money or Gu Yu money, but when he opened it, Chen Ping'an was so frightened that he hurriedly covered the money bag, it was actually a bag of gold and copper coins that could make Gu Yuqian call uncle! How precious are gold and copper coins, Chen Ping'an knows very well, how did several mountains, including Luoluo Mountain, get their hands? It is the result of a piece of gold and copper coins being thrown out lightly!

Chen Ping'an didn't even count the number, did not identify the type of gold and copper coins, was it offering money, spring money, winning money, or all three? Chen Ping'an didn't say a word and directly included it in the fifteenth square inch.

In the end, all that remained was a jade plaque and a letter.

The jade plate does not have any seal carving, it is just a square and simple jade card, but the texture is delicate, and it feels like the best silk texture in the world.

Chen Ping'an opened the envelope, and the handwriting on the letter was really the same as the title of the book "Swordsmanship", which must be Zheng Dafeng's handwriting. The letter said a few things concisely, this sword scripture is not high, but it is the apex of martial arts, and the swordsmanship contained in it is all back-to-basics moves, which is very suitable for people like Chen Ping'an to study penance. Fifteen gold and copper coins are repaid for five cents.

As for the jade plate, Zheng Dafeng only said three words on the letter, close to things.

Other than that, there is no introduction, the origin, how to use it, not a word.

But even if it's just those three words, the weight is enough.

When the young Cui Yun traveled to Dasui, this great Li national teacher carried it with him, which was a close object.

At the end of the letter, Zheng Dafeng said that Ma Zhi accompanied him to try the sword, which was just a little bit of color in three transactions, in order to let Chen Ping'an better adapt to the invisible "victory" of the Great Wall of Sword Qi against a pure martial artist, so Jin Dan Sword repaired Ma Zhi, and when the time came, he would sacrifice the natal flying sword, which not only pointed out the swordsmanship, but also taught Chen Ping'an how to face the enemy of a sword cultivator in the Middle Five Realms.

Talking about this matter, Zheng Dafeng became a little unsparing, and added a few sentences similar to the truth that people can only be masters after suffering hardships, but even if Chen Ping'an just held the letter and looked at those words, he could imagine Zheng Dafeng's face full of smiling when he wrote the letter. Chen Ping'an knew that it was Zheng Dafeng who heard about his three realms, so he didn't plan to make himself comfortable in the four realms, it is estimated that Zheng Dafeng was secretly having fun in the dust pharmacy at this time, and when he thought that he Chen Ping'an was going to suffer a lot on Osmanthus Island, that guy must drink cold water next as if he was drinking.

Otherwise, Lao Jian Xiu would not let Chen Ping'an finish visiting Osmanthus Island today.

Zheng Dafeng dug this pit, Chen Ping'an had to jump.

Put away the sword scripture and the jade plate, and you can put it into the square inch of things as well.

Chen Ping'an thought of He Xiaoliang for no reason, her square inch is close at hand, that is called a lot, it can be described as a dazzling variety.

But thinking of this Daogu fairy who had an excellent first impression, Chen Ping'an now only has a heavy haze in his heart.

Chen Ping'an exhaled a breath of turbidity and went out to travel to Osmanthus Island.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, the ferry has not yet set sail, and there are still many qi practitioners boarding the boat at the foot of the mountain.

Closing his gaze, Chen Ping'an looked into the distance, and there was a magnificent scene of boundless sea water on three sides, which made people feel refreshed and happy, and felt small when they were in it.

Chen Ping'an remembered something.

About the word strongest.

The old man surnamed Cui of Zhulou said that his three realms are the strongest three realms in the world.

Not Aquarius.

Later, Zheng Dafeng mentioned this matter in the chat, and also said that Li Er used to be the strongest Nine Realm martial artist with the strongest foundation, but now that he is in the tenth realm, Chen Ping'an guessed that Li Er should have lost the word strongest for the time being.

Chen Ping'an looked into the distance and listened to Cui Yun say that this vast world is huge, with five lakes and nine continents, Aquarius, Juluzhou, Aojiaozhou, Bosa Continent and Jinjia Continent, etc., such as the stars and the moon, surrounding the largest Middle-earth Divine Continent, and the Middle-earth Divine Continent has several great dynasties, and Dali can only annex half of the Aquarius Continent to be comparable to them.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but think about a question.

The legendary eleventh realm of martial arts, the martial god, does it exist under the sky?

The young Cui Yun smiled at the time and did not give an answer.

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Jinjiazhou.

The ruins of an ancient battlefield where the aura was extremely thin, and the huge statues of gods that were dozens of zhang or more than 100 zhang high "before their death" all collapsed and fell to the ground, and none of them were spared, stretching out, like a fragmented mountain range.

This place has become a natural forbidden place for Qi practitioners on a continent.

There were often bursts of wind sweeping through the heavens and the earth without warning, and for the Qi Cultivators of the Middle Five Realms under the Earth Immortal Golden Pill, it was tantamount to sharpening the bones of a blade.

In one of the most majestic and majestic fallen broken Buddha statues, it seems that before falling to the ground is the Buddha statue of the Buddha who is smiling and smiling, when it falls to the ground, the arm is broken shoulder to shoulder, the whole arm is across the earth, the Buddha's fingers twist the flowers, has long been shattered, the five fingers are only three fingers, one of them is cocked, pointing to the sky, just one finger is as high as ten zhang, it is conceivable, this statue is so tall in the condition of intact.

There was a barefoot girl in white standing on her fingers, her eyes closed, her hands pinched, standing against the wind.

The girl's face is ordinary, just like a little girl who can be seen everywhere in the market.

There was a wind coming, like a tide crashing into the fingers of this Buddha statue and the girl standing on the fingertips.

The girl didn't open her eyes, but her lips moved slightly, and she said softly in a local dialect of Jinjiazhou: "Open." ”

The wind was split in two, as if it was split by someone, whistling from both sides of the Buddha's fingers, only the wisps of fish that slipped through the net successfully brushed the girl's cheeks, and instantly cut out a blood groove on her face, but in an instant, the girl's face was restored to its original state.

The wind blows through the girl and takes away the scent of orchids.

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In the sea area near Juluzhou, the top of a big mountain, the mountain is like a cone piercing the sky, only the top of the mountain is a circular depression, bowl-shaped, like a well, bottomless, but according to the rare fire light reflects the wall of the well, in the "wellhead" of this active volcano, there is a burly man with no wisps of his body, holding his cheeks with one hand, sitting cross-legged on the dark reef, contemplative, all around is rolling flame magma, the heat wave turns the sky, the man is unconscious.

Men are born with heavy pupils.

He frowned a little sadly, and muttered: "The threshold of this Golden Body Realm is a little difficult to break, and I have to blame myself for eating too many elixirs, two hundred catties? Or three hundred catties? It seems that when you reach the Golden Body Realm, you can't be stupid enough to eat that thing as food." Not to mention anything else, it's very troublesome to need to every day, and spreading it is really damaging to the face of the martial artists of the Six Realms. ”

A sharp flying sword stabbed silently from the mouth of the well, and the burly man collapsed to the ground, sliding into the flames.

The natal flying sword, which was no different in size from the swordsman under the mountain, still did not stop, and flew swiftly around the well wall of this crater, and countless rolling stones fell into the sea of fire.

If it was elsewhere in Beiju Luzhou, with the cultivation of the owner of this flying sword, and the sharpness of the natal flying sword, I am afraid that a mountain would have penetrated a mountain long ago. However, in this place, the flying sword cutting through the stones on the wall of the well is extremely blocked.

There was an old man in a long robe standing on the crater of the volcano, and after a sword stabbed the man with heavy pupils, the old man's voice resounded like thunder at the bottom of the well, "I finally found you, you bastard with a thousand knives! Don't pretend to be dead, I know that your life is very hard, it doesn't matter, you chose this place of death that you can't escape, and after that, you will be buried in a corpse with no bones, and your sins may be mitigated." ”

The old man stretched out his fingers and put them together behind his shoulders, and gently touched the hilt of his sword.

The sword came out of its sheath, rushed into the sky, and then plummeted down from the crater to the sea of fire, and when the sword burrowed into the magma of the sea of fire, it exploded with a loud bang, splashing waves of flames several feet high.

In the sea of fire, there was a vague figure swimming rapidly, and the long sword was like a harpoon, stabbing at it again and again.

At the foot of the volcano, there is a person slowly climbing the mountain, an old Taoist person posting a talisman on a piece of mountain rock, and a monk making a seal with his hands, and then gently patting the earth. Someone holds a picture scroll that seems to have no end, pulling it upwards from the foot of the mountain, like a lichen covering the ground. There are even old men in green shirts holding brushes, splashing ink on the ground, writing down the teachings of Confucian sages.

The old man on the top of the mountain laughed at himself while trying to kill the murderer with his double swords: "I am a dignified sword cultivator in the Jindan Realm, and it takes so much trouble to hunt down a martial artist who has not yet reached the seventh realm. ”

The old man thought of the tragic incidents, not only the disasters of his sect, but also the countless people who died in vain on the mountains and mountains, this Jindan sword cultivator was extremely angry in his heart, and said angrily: "You kind of guy who kills people just for fun, it is not a pity to die!

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The two armies confronted each other, beating drums and shaking the sky.

In the midst of a large army, a makeshift platform, there was a man in brocade who was lazily reclining on the couch, looking less than thirty years old, and there were two young women sitting at both ends of the couch, one kneading the temples of the young man, and the other bending down and gently tapping the man's calf.

What's even more unbelievable is that behind the man, there is a boss Da Xu, who is hunting.

A beautiful woman with a beautiful appearance but such a maidservant posture carefully tapped the outside of the brocade-clothed man's calf, she glanced at the other woman, and said with a charming smile: "Childe, I heard that this time in the other camp, there is an Eight Realms Sword Cultivator and a Nine Realms Soldier Cultivator to help suppress the formation. It seems that our ex-husband who picked up the show really loves the show, and he is angry at the crown, which is really singable and crying, son, otherwise you will return the show to others, and the reunion is also a beautiful talk, anyway, ......"

Speaking of this, the charming beauty raised her hand and covered her mouth with a coquettish smile, "Anyway, Childe, you have tasted almost our showy girl, not to mention that she is cautious, and she never wants to be wet with the rain and dew with her sisters, wouldn't it hurt Childe's fun? ”

The other stunning woman, who was known as the showman, turned a deaf ear, and just gently pressed the thumbs of both hands against the temples of the brocade-clothed man, gently and carefully pushing and rubbing.

The man in brocade squinted and smiled: "Show shy, Childe, I feel sorry for her, as for you, you can stand the toss, if Childe is stupid and feels sorry for you, blindly pity, don't understand the amorous feelings, you still have to rebel?"

The woman who knocked on her legs was full of spring, and raised her eyebrows lightly at the "show".

The latter was oblivious to the other party's provocation.

The man in brocade raised his foot slightly, "Take off your boots for your son!"

The woman's eyes instantly became hot, and she knelt down in front of the couch, her hands trembling and she took off her boots for the brocade-clothed man.

The man sat up and stretched, "Let's Fuyao Continent, it's only a little bigger than that Aquarius Continent, it's too boring." ”

With bare feet, he reached out and poked into the neckline of the woman's "Pick Show", and finally took out a golden ball with a beauty's body temperature, pinched it gently, and instantly put on a pair of silver armor that is often mistaken for the armor of the soldier god.

The young man wearing the unknown armor slowly took a few steps forward, and suddenly turned his head to the woman named Xiuxiu and smiled: "Your ex-husband is not as good as me in everything, but there is only one thing that I can't catch up with in my life, and that is to tell jokes." ”

He stretched out an arm, stretched out his hand and pointed at the distant other party, the corners of his mouth curled, and said to the woman: "For example, if you invite a sword cultivator and a soldier monk, your son-in-law will almost be laughed to death by him." ”

The beautiful woman who took off her boots for the young man sat on the ground, with her back to the couch, laughing heartily, and full of amorous feelings.

The young man turned to the enemy's large array, looked up to the sky and laughed, "Other wives and concubines are better, and other widows are better!"

The man dressed in armor like frost and snow rose from the ground, broke through the air, and jumped directly over the cavalry formation of his own army, and hung in the air like a white rainbow above the heads of thousands of troops and horses.

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In the northernmost part of the island, there is endless ice and snow, and the wind and snow are turbulent, and the light of day is not visible.

Someone is wearing a snow-white mink fur, and occasionally the mink fur is blown tightly by the wind and snow, and only then can you find a pair of bright eyes under the slender and very low huge mink hat.

The man wore a long black sheath with only a small section of the knife hanging from his waist.

From time to time, she would reach out from her big fur and gently rub the hilt with her thumb.

A piece of white wrist like a jade lotus root is exposed, as if it is whiter than snow, and it will also glow with crystal color.

It should be a young woman.

But she dared to walk alone in this cold and biting land of ice and snow, and in the northernmost part of the nine continents, she walked in the northernmost part of the snowy continent.

A Jindan realm qi practitioner may not dare to be so big and travel north alone.

The woman took out a steamed bun that was as hard as iron, gently biting and swallowing it, her eyes always staring ahead.

In this extremely cold area of the Bright Continent, it is deserted, but there are often big demons haunting, occupying the right time and place, extremely difficult, in the Jindan realm, except for sword cultivation, they are not willing to come here, and they are entangled with those cunning and insidious big demon beasts. Once it provokes the anger of the public, it will often fall into a heavy encirclement, which is really a day that should not be called the earth.

The woman stopped, just in time to finish eating the steamed bun.

In the fog of wind and snow ahead, a huge head of a snow wolf slowly poked out.

When it appeared, the wind and snow suddenly stopped within a radius of 100 zhang.

The woman lifted her mink hat and raised her head to confront the snow wolf, which was as tall as a hill.

She hiccuped.

And then just a knife.

After a few moments, there was no difference between heaven and earth, and she had already begun to put the knife back into its sheath.

She continued to move forward, smiling, "Lend your head for some fat powder." ”

When she walked all the way to the snow wolf in the distance, the big demon just happened to collapse like a mountain peak.

She looked at the huge wolf head that was cut off with a knife, and she was a little troubled, such a big head, do you have to carry it back by yourself?

So she turned her head to look into the wind and snow in the distance, raised her hand and greeted: "You, come here, help me bring this head back, spare you from death." As a reward, the remaining corpses of the snow wolf are all yours. ”

After that, the woman returned in the snowstorm, followed by a mountain movers, holding the bloody wolf's head in both hands.

Even if near the headless corpse of the snow wolf, several big demons were about to move, secretly coveting, but no one dared to step into the thunder pool for half a step.

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There are five lakes and four seas in the world, and each has a vast territory.

On a collapsed "land sinking" territory, it has been submerged by a large lake.

At the bottom of the lake, there is an ancient battlefield site, and a man hunts the souls of the heroes, and after catching them, he puts them in a small fish basket around his waist.

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In the sky above a sea, as high as if you can touch the dome of the sky in the vast world with a raised hand, there are two layers of waves and clouds here, the two are separated by more than 100 miles, in the high sea of clouds, there is a completely negligible gap in the sea of clouds, there is an old man with thin and long eyebrows, sitting cross-legged next to the cloud well, holding a green fishing rod in his hand, but there is no fishing line.

In the sea of clouds below, about seventy or eighty miles away from the old man, a large group of cloud whales flew by.

The old man made a casting pose, the top of the green bamboo fishing rod, under the sunlight, a silver-white silk thread was faintly visible, extremely fine.

The fishing line tied up a huge cloud whale that was several miles long, and the cloud whale, which was born with divine powers, began to struggle violently.

The old man pulled the fishing rod backwards, and at the same time stood up, the fishing rod was pulled and bent in an amazing arc, and the old man laughed and said, "Good fellow!

The two sides confronted each other for a stick of incense, and the old man held the fishing rod and ran around above the sea of clouds, scolding and scolding, which was very funny.

A pure martial artist can travel far away against the wind, at least in the Eight Realms.

Even if it is just a martial artist of the Eight Realms, it is more than enough to kill a cloud whale, even if it is to confront a group of cloud whales, it is also a sure victory.

But the mystery of the old man's fishing lies in the fact that he condenses his true qi into a hair-thin fishing line, and purely uses it to fight against the divine power of a cloud whale, which is the most shocking place.

Pure martial arts, itself is strong in the word pure.

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Middle-earth Divine Continent, a behemoth that was once one of the nine great dynasties in the world, was destroyed, and the country was cut off.

Generally speaking, the only force that can destroy such a large dynasty is the greater one of the nine dynasties.

But this time, it was far from the case.

In the city of the dead country, in the glorious palace full of gunsmoke, there is a horse slowly moving forward, and where it passes, the warriors and soldiers have retreated.

This ride rode directly to the famous hall of Jiuzhou.

The war horse did not enter the main hall along the steps on both sides of the dragon bi, but the horse's hooves stepped directly on the dragon bi, just like a wild horse going up the slope of the mountain.

The man on horseback, tall and clothed in golden armor that concealed his face.

Holding a spear full of talismans and flowing golden light, it was much longer than the ordinary battle array iron spear.

The mount is a dragon horse descended from a dragon, which is very strange and rare in the world.

The rider also had an unsheathed sword hanging from his waist, the long sword was bladeless, rusty, and the two small characters of the ancient seal were blurred, and they were worn out.

Before riding into the main hall, the general, who had made a contribution to the destruction of the country, suddenly raised his arm high and stretched out a middle finger into the air.

After the rider made this action, it seemed that he was waiting for a response from the heavens, but the clouds were light and the wind was light, and after stopping for a moment, he gently pinched the horse's belly and continued to walk, and after the horse's hooves crossed the threshold of the main hall, the end of the horseman's line of sight was the dragon chair that was called the rarest in the world.

The general lowered his head and glanced at the unsheathed sword.

I heard that the scabbard was left in that small place in Aquarius, should I let someone retrieve it, or do I have to run it myself?

The general takes off his armor and helmet.

A head of green silk was revealed, pouring down.

She, not him.

Female Valkyrie.