Looking at the silly and happy millet grains, Pei Qian was a little helpless, it was you who were the right protector of the down-and-out mountain, otherwise let alone Chen Lingjun, even if it was a proud student like Cao Qinglang, Ming'er would be bad.

Zhou Mili said goodbye, rushed away, went to her own house, and when she came back, she brought a big bag of melon seeds and a small bag of dried fish from the stream.

Chen Ping'an stood at the window, looked at the sky, and then twisted out a lantern talisman and burned it slowly, no different from the previous two talismans. Then pinched the sword technique with two fingers, silently recited a starting word, a golden sword qi was like a dragon swimming, and finally connected from end to end, drawing a golden circle in the house, creating a golden thunder pool of magic forbidden land, rune array weather, almost a small world.

Compared with Pei Qian's previous gourd painting scoop with an iron rod on the street, Chen Ping'an's formation is obviously more round and in line with Taoism.

Pei Qian immediately popped up in his mind, the way of heaven is mysterious.

When I was learning boxing in Zhulou, the old man who taught boxing often said that your Pei Qian's qualifications were too poor, and even your master was not as good as it, which was not interesting at all.

Even if Pei Qian became the world-famous Zheng Qian, and returned to Luoluo Mountain, he once learned boxing techniques with the old cook, and after Zhu Qian closed his fists, he happened to say a similar sentence, compared to the mountain master, you are always a little less meaningful.

Ning Yao knocked on the melon seeds and asked, "This is the sword formation?"

Obviously, Ning Yao also felt that this swordsmanship fused with the formation was not simple.

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "What I learned from others is just that I have added some of my own swordsmanship and fist intent." ”

This formation, which has never had a name, first came from the student Cui Dongshan, who liked to use a sword immortal relic to fly the sword golden spike and draw a circle to isolate the world from heaven and earth, which was very mysterious. Later, in Luoluo Mountain, Chen Ping'an pulled Liu Jinglong again, plus Cui Dongshan, Chen Ping'an took out a secret record copied in the summer palace, and the thunder pool in the inverted hanging mountain has some origins, but the written record, to be more "ancestor", involving one of the three divisions of the Dou Senate of the Ministry of Thunder, Chen Ping'an asked the two to look through the files, and finally Liu Jinglong and Cui Dongshan worked together to improve this formation. However, Chen Ping'an is still used to adding a little bit of his own fist intent now, as well as the eighteen stops of sword qi taught by Ah Liang.

Being on the ferry, after all, it is not appropriate to talk about the matter of Ascension City and Luoluo Mountain.

Previously, Li Shilang's palm view of the mountains and rivers was broken by Chen Ping'an's words, and the two sides opened the skylight to say bright words, which was not only the snooping inn of the city lord of the entry city, but it was actually not a reminder.

It means that in this entry city, especially on this night ship, as long as the God of this heaven and earth has a heart, there is no unknowable knowledge.

When the group was already in the formation, Chen Ping'an looked at Pei Qian, and Pei Qian immediately understood and reported a number.

Before Chen Ping'an left the entry city, Chen Ping'an played a dumb riddle with Pei Qian in his heart, and said the word page.

From the moment Chen Ping'an left the inn to find Ning Yao, Pei Qian was already distracted and counting, and only waited for the master to ask before giving that number.

Ning Yao was a little puzzled.

Chen Ping'an explained with a smile: "I'm afraid of being calculated, and I don't even realize it when I'm in the dark, and if I'm not careful, I will delay the trip to Beiju Luzhou too much." ”

Chen Ping'an put his fingers together, flicked his wrist slightly, and took out a half-burning lantern talisman from the flying sword cage in the small world of the human body, which is the same as the Qingniu Taoist priest and the bearded guest, it can be regarded as a hole in the ferry, light a lamp, in the small world, and the lantern talisman hovering in the window, the difference is not small, and finally Chen Ping'an found out a hidden truth, and sneered: " On the side of the ferry, sure enough, someone is secretly controlling the speed of the passage of time, and if you want to be unaware, you will come to a mountain in the mountains, which has been in the world for thousands of years. It's definitely not Li Shilang from Entry City, it's very likely that it's the shipowner. ”

Cui Dongshan's sleeves can make the cultivators in the cage live like a year, so naturally they can also let the people in the bureau understand what a real white horse is.

Pei Qian's scalp tingled a little when he heard this.

Imagine ten days and half a month on a night sailing ship, wandering around twelve cities, but if you wait until you leave the ferry, you will be surprised that months have passed, or even years at all?

Chen Ping'an walked to the windowsill and said loudly: "I bother Li Shilang to tell the shipowner, it doesn't matter whether the night sailing ship is now close to the entrance of a ruin, or whether it plans to go directly to the wild world, but the matter of changing the long river of time, since it has been detected by me, can it be avoided?"

Previously, on the street and in the inn, Chen Ping'an lit two lantern charms respectively, which were to help the ferry, mistakenly thinking that he Chen Ping'an had a self-righteousness.

Thinking that the Taoism is high enough and the magic is enough to be invincible in a continent, he has become the Zhongxing ancestor of other sects, thinking that his calculations are far-reaching and the opportunities are all in his pocket.

Chen Ping'an stood at the window for a moment and then turned his head to look at Ning Yao.

Ning Yao shook his head and said, "Either the shipowner didn't pay attention to this side, or the other party's Dao method is high enough, and I can't detect any clues." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, sat back in his seat, and asked softly, "How long can you stay in Haoran World this time?"

Ning Yao took out three melon seeds from the mountain of melon seeds with his fingers.

Chen Ping'an slapped the table and shook the sky, scolding and scolding, and was indignant, "It's only three months?! The person in charge of the Confucian Temple is now crazy, or is his brain in water? Don't care, who dares to urge you, I will scold you back!"

Ning Yao shook his head slightly.

Chen Ping'an was shocked: "It's only three days?!"

Ning Yao was silent.

Chen Ping'an frowned, rubbed his chin, squinted his eyes, his mind turned sharply, and he thought about it carefully.

Zhou Mili hurriedly allocated a large number of melon seeds to the mountain owner's wife, knocking more.

In an instant, Ning Yao's long sword left the box, she held the sword in one hand, and suddenly slashed the void in the house, and Ning Yao had already swam away with the sword in an instant.

There was no need for Ning Yao to speak, and Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an had never had any heart-to-heart exchanges, but the two sides didn't need to make eye contact at all, Chen Ping'an had already followed Ning Yao's figure and disappeared in a flash.

The two sides came to the top of a mountain, where Shao Baojuan had stood when he had previously met the shipowner.

It's just that the middle-aged scribe and the sleepy monk are no longer there, and the top of the mountain is empty at this moment, but a futon is left.

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and wrapped it around, gently against the scabbard behind his back, and the night tour that had been out of the sheath for more than an inch returned to the sheath by himself, looked around, and exclaimed: "The cave in the pot, the great rivers and mountains, the handwriting is really not small, the host is so hospitable, it is difficult for people to return the courtesy." ”

Chen Ping'an squatted down and carefully looked at the futon, as if it was deliberately left by the ship's owner as a reward for solving the puzzle.

Ning Yao was "innocent" with a fairy sword in both hands, overlooking a golden palace in a sea of clouds, and said, "With you and me alone, it is still difficult to catch this ship owner. ”

"There is a sense of being a guest, and there is a way of playing with life. ”

Chen Ping'an left the futon, got up and smiled with Ning Yao: "Go back." ”

Ning Yao handed out a sword.

At the Entry City Inn, Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an returned together.

Pei Qian was already sitting on the bench next to Zhou Mi Li, and the millet grain had been maintaining the previous posture of eating half of the melon seeds, as a wooden man, and when the good man returned to the mountain master and the mountain owner's wife, the millet grains continued to eat melon seeds like flying, Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's okay, I visited an interesting place just now, and I almost saw a Master Zhang." Next, let's chat, we can be casual. ”

Chen Ping'an took out four pots of wine in one go, two pots of osmanthus wine, and a pot of glutinous rice wine from his hometown, and then took out four wine bowls, and placed them on the table one by one, all of them were guys from the sword qi Great Wall's own wine shop back then, handed the pot of glutinous rice wine to Pei Qian, and said that you and millet grains can drink some today, don't drink too much, poured a bowl of osmanthus brew for himself and Ning Yao, and asked tentatively: "It won't really be only three days, right?"

"It's three years. I won't stay long, though. ”

Ning Yao said: "Before I came here, Xianjian beheaded an ancient remnant, the 'One-Eyed One', it seems that he was one of the twelve high-ranking gods in the past, and he earned a lot of merit in the Temple of Literature. Being able to kill the one-eyed person is also related to me breaking the bottleneck and entering the Ascension Realm, not only the difference between one realm, but also the difference in swordsmanship, but the time and place are not all on the other party's side, so it is much easier than the first time to ask the sword. ”

Break through the realm, ascend. Two questions about the sword, the right time and place, the one-eyed, the high-ranking gods.

When he said this, Ning Yao's tone was calm and his face was as usual. It's not that she deliberately said that the shocking vulgar is indifferent, but for Ning Yao, all the troubles that have passed are not much to say.

Ning Yao said one more word today, "If you are here, it will be easier." ”

It's just that Ning Yao didn't say that it was the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in Feisheng City, whether it was easier in Feisheng City, or if Chen Ping'an was by her side, she would be more relaxed. Probably both, probably all the same.

Ning Yao had nothing to be embarrassed about, because it was the truth.

Even the entire Ascension City will not deny this fact, especially the sword cultivator of the hidden official lineage, and the martial arts lineage in the criminal officer, plus the young sword cultivator of the Quanfu lineage, they all miss the young hidden official who left too many interesting deeds and countless stories. Even if it is for various reasons, those sword cultivators who have no good impression of the second shopkeeper of the wine shop and half of the foreigners, when they get together to drink, they always talk about this person, whether it is a sentence of "Ah Liang from a distance, a hidden official from a close look", or "one punch will bring down the second shopkeeper", or a fancy battle on the battlefield, they are all talking points and excellent accompaniments.

For example, even among the nine sword immortal embryos that were brought back to the vast world by Chen Ping'an, there would be children who didn't like young hidden officials, and there was more than one. But no one denies that when facing the enemy, when there is a hidden official in one's own camp to collect the sword, he will help to make suggestions, check and fill in the gaps, and when the sword is released, he can also be in danger, forgetting his life and death, the difference between the two is indeed not small.

Chen Ping'an felt a little guilty when he heard this, raised the wine bowl, took a sip of wine, and picked up a stream of dried fish from his Luoluo Mountain as a wine dish.

Ning Yao said: "In that new world full of opportunities, if anyone can kill the ancient gods, even if it is not the twelve high-ranking gods, as long as they are lucky, they can obtain a divine power. Taoist Shanqing, Tongyezhou Female Crown Huang Ting, Liuxia Zhou Shu Heat Stroke, according to the spy report of Feisheng City, all have their own opportunities. ”

The implication of Ning Yao's words is, of course, that if you Chen Ping'an are also in the fifth world, no matter what kind of hidden official line in Feisheng City, he will definitely be very busy every day, and it will be a burden for a celestial number.

Chen Ping'an said about the Taiping Mountain ruins, hoping that Huang Ting would not have to worry too much, as long as he returned to Haoran World, he could immediately rebuild the sect.

Ning Yao nodded and said, "When I get back, I'll go and talk to the female crown." ”

Finding that Chen Ping'an was looking at him in a daze, Ning Yao asked, "Do you need me to talk extra?"

Chen Ping'an said categorically: "No!"

Ning Yao took a sip of wine.

Xiao Mi Li felt that she was finally able to speak, so she turned her head and asked in a low voice: "Pei Qian Pei Qian, is it the female crown sister you said who taught you back swordsmanship and dragging, and said that she is good-looking and looks like a thief?!"

There were two masters and apprentices on the table, both with big heads.

Pei Qian looked embarrassed and said, "Did I say it?"

Zhou Mili glanced at Pei Qian, then at the good mountain lord and the mountain lord's wife, hesitated, and said, "No, right?"

She felt that she probably said the wrong thing, so she quickly took a big sip of glutinous rice wine, and said with a smile: "I don't drink well, and I talk drunk." ”

Ning Yao laughed, it seemed that he needed to talk more about millet grains.

If you want to talk about the elders on Luoluo Mountain, except for Sister Nuanshu, Zhou Mili thinks that she is third, and no one dares to call her second.

Chen Ping'an's two senior brothers, Zuo and Junqian, were on Luoluo Mountain back then, although they didn't stay for a long time, but without exception, relatively speaking, they all chatted with millet grains the most. They really like to chat with Zhou Mili, because this little monster of the dumb lake is the most childlike. The big housekeeper Zhu Yong is too leaky, the mountain monarch Wei Bai is too restrained, and Nuanshu is too busy every day, Chen Lingjun will avoid them, only this millet grain who likes to patrol the mountains, not only likes to ask questions, but also has to answer questions.

Chen Ping'an immediately diverted the topic, and after chatting, Pei Qian learned that the master had long admired Li Shilang in Entry City.

Pei Qian is a little weird. It seems hard to imagine that Master would look up to others so much.

Zhou Mili scratched his face.

It's embarrassing,

It's no worse than when Dou Shi was defeated and driven out.

Chen Ping'an didn't think that this Li Shilang, seeing a real "living immortal" outside the books, how to disappoint people, so he smiled with Pei Qian: "Do you remember when you were a child, when you were on the night road in Tongye Zhou, I taught you those smooth slips used to strengthen your courage?"

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine, tapped the table with his fingers together, and said with a smile: "Door to door, Mo to street." The day is longer than the homeland. The summer palace on the ground, the Guanghan palace in the sky. Master the spirit rune Wuyue Zheng, and hang the sword with seven star patterns on the waist. ”

Pei Qian grinned, "Cook early leeks, cut spring celery, huai to willow, juniper to kai." The yellow dog is against Qingluan, and the water is against the cliff. Under the mountain, the white jade chopsticks are double-hung, and the immortal family turns the purple gold pill nine times. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, "Actually, these are all rhymes compiled by me according to Li Shilang, pick and choose, cut them out and then teach you." When Master first went on a long trip, he often memorized this himself. ”

These beautiful text contents have accompanied the straw sandals boy through thousands of mountains and rivers. Whenever I feel homesick, I will remind the teenager of the streets and alleys of my hometown, the locust trees in the town, the Kai trees in the mountains, and whenever I am hungry, I will think of the fragrance of scrambled eggs with leeks and dried celery. It will make an ignorant young man can't help but think about what the cloud envoy Xueyi Niang, the white jade and purple gold pill, are all about.

"He said in the book that there is no secret to the poor people's way of having fun, only the method of 'taking a step back'. When I read this, I felt that this senior was really right, and it seemed like that. There are a lot of people who can't get around, but they can't get around it, what else can they do, they really can't do it. ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "But I didn't expect that Li Shilang gave an example at the back of the book, probably saying that in the hot season, there were many mosquitoes in the tent, and the people who were detained and travelled in the post booth were unbearable, and then the pavilion chief said something, Li Shilang wanted to use this to say that the reason is 'no need to lead others as regression', because the reason is very simple, 'that is, this body, who has no adversity?', so compared with the past and the present, I don't know its suffering, but I feel its happiness." So every time I practice boxing and go to the pile, or encounter something and get through the difficulties, I feel more and more that Li Shilang's words seem to have completely explained a certain truth, but he just said that he 'persuaded and punished, and never said anything', is it strange?"

Pei Qian's eyes widened, "Master said that you are your enemy, you don't need to worry about comparing with anyone, if you want me to be better today than yesterday, and tomorrow I will be better than today, is that the truth from here?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "It's not, otherwise you think that Master's teachings will fall from the sky and catch them for me?"

Chen Ping'an raised the wine bowl, turned his head to look out the window, and then suddenly drank it all in one gulp, which was regarded as a bowl of wine from afar, and thanked Li Shilang from the bottom of his heart.

In a layer garden in Entry City, the white-haired old scholar and Li Shilang stood side by side, looking at the ripples of water in the pond, and said with a smile: "This sycophant, this heart, do you take it or not?"

Li Shilang snorted coldly and said: "How can the kid admire me, there are thousands of people in the world who admire my Li Shilang's talent and knowledge." This kid is extremely slippery, and he doesn't treat me like a fool with a stick and a date. I'm sure that kid knows very well that you and I are listening at the moment, because he already knows how to call Li Shilang's name, and I can feel it on my side. ”

The old scholar was amazed.

Li Shilang's expression immediately stretched, stroked his beard and smiled, "It's just that these heartfelt words can't hold Buddha's feet temporarily." Sincerity or not, you can see at a glance. ”

The old scholar nodded and agreed: "In the end, it is Lord Yinguan of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but even the owner of the ship dares to calculate, and he can really be calculated, so that such a shrewd future student can be admired, Shilang can be regarded as a big long face." ”

Li Shilang nodded and said, "That Qingniu Taoist priest will only eat melons." ”

In the city of appearance, one of the four cities under the ship that night, the middle-aged scribe hid his figure and came to a banquet, full of red strings and green sleeves, and the candle shadows were uneven, and the looker was suspected of being a fairy. There is a woman playing the qin, and on the main seat is the handsome man who took the initiative to give up the position of city lord to Shao Baojuan, nicknamed Mei Zhoulang.

The middle-aged scribe took another step, quietly came elsewhere, and asked with a vague man with a smile: "You and Chen Ping'an used to be colleagues of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, why did you let Shao Baojuan attack him?

The man whose face even the owner of the ship couldn't see clearly turned out to be the criminal officer in the prison of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who had accepted a young sword cultivator as a disciple over there, named Du Shanyin.

And this strange sword immortal who is unknown in the archives of the summer palace is the only shot in the small world of the prison, which is the sword slash flying to the realm and transforming the outer heavenly demon Wu Shuang down.

After this person left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he had been a guest on the night sailing ship, and the man said indifferently with the ship's proponent at this moment: "It's just a deal, there is a mother-in-law who wants to get out of the Aquarius and leave." ”

The middle-aged scribe smiled and said: "It's strange, Chen Ping'an is on this ferry, isn't it the best time for her to get out?" Take a step back and say, can Chen Ping'an go to Beiju Luzhou, and can he directly decide the change of the situation on the other side of Zhengyang Mountain?"

The man said: "Tian Wan just calculated a hexagram, as if it must be like this in order to die for a lifetime." ”

The middle-aged scribe was puzzled, "Is it the Outer Heavenly Demon hidden in the wick?"

He shook his head to himself and said, "Even if there is that Outer Heavenly Demon, it still won't be, here, even if the Outer Heavenly Demon is in the Flying Ascension Realm, it is still relatively useless." ”

The man waved his hand and gave the order to evict the guest.

The middle-aged scribe simply stood still, lost in thought.

Entry: Inside the city.

Ning Yao took out an oil lamp, gently twisted the wick, and opened a mountain and water prohibition.

Before the Great Wall of Sword Qi soared and left, Chen Ping'an handed over the oil lamp to the sewer twisting the core, and took it to the fifth world together.

Now that Ning Yao is a Flying Ascension Realm sword cultivator, then its existence is dispensable.

A white-haired boy popped out of the room, sitting cross-legged, suspended in the air, with a big forehead, a green snake, hanging double swords, wearing a robe, a pair of eyes were shining, it was estimated that he was bored in the small world, and he was forced to appear at this time, and he was still gnawing his fingers.

A flying ascension realm turned into an outer heavenly demon, under the pseudonym Wu Shuang. In the prison of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, if there is nothing to do, let the old deaf call him grandpa, and the old deaf man is never ambiguous, just shout.

It's just that its green snakes, double swords and robes have already made deals with Chen Ping'an, and now they are all pitiful and nostalgic tricks, and now they are an out-and-out poor bastard.

After it saw Chen Ping'an in a green shirt, the white-haired boy was full of disbelief, he was struck by thunder, his eyes were dull, as if he was in another world, and he wanted to cry, and then his face, a grievance that seemed to hurt his heart and lungs, like a drop of thick ink, dripped into clear water, instantly blurred, fell to the ground, moved his hands and feet, howled and cried, and finally beat his chest hard, as if he was so sad that he couldn't say a word, just sat on the ground and wailed.

Chen Ping'an swallowed the melon seeds, squinted his eyes and said, "Stop." ”

Ma Yu'er stood up, the white-haired boy began to tear his throat, his face was flushed, and he began to stride around a table, raising his arms and shouting, "Hidden official ancestor, Yushu is in the wind, clothes and brocade return to the hometown, high merit is world-beaten, invincible in the world, fist is high in the top eleven realms, and swordsmanship is higher in the fifteenth realm......"

Pei Qian swallowed melon seeds, looking at this rather strange existence, but her speech was a little out of tune, and even she couldn't listen to it. Compared with Guo Zhujiu, it is not a little bit worse.

Zhou Mili mistakenly thought that this dwarf winter melon was possessed by Jingqing.

Chen Ping'an said: "It's almost enough." ”

The white-haired boy first flattered Ning Yao, "Sister Ning really kept her promise, and she deserves to be the first person in the world who can't be shaken by thunder for ten thousand years in the future!"

Ning Yao ignored it.

Then the white-haired boy ran to Chen Ping'an's side and asked cautiously, "Hidden Official Ancestor, how is that deal calculated?"

Chen Ping'an said: "You are already free. ”

After Chen Ping'an returned to Haoran World, he asked Cui Dongshan about "Wu Shuangchuan", only to know that the real Wu Shuangchuan was able to rank among the ten people in the world. And the white-haired boy, as he expected, was exactly where Wu Shuang's heart demon was, and he was even his mountain companion.

Her real name, Natural. It's such a name on the landscape spectrum of the year, and it doesn't seem to have a surname.

It's just that Chen Ping'an thinks that when this Outer Heavenly Demon is that Wu Shuang, it's good.

Back then, the hidden young shopkeeper of the Stork Inn was a little unhappy because of the "belonging" of this alien demon, and the two parties, who had a very good relationship, ended up making a little unpleasant.

The white-haired boy sighed, stunned, and after a lot of hard work, he got what he wanted, but he was a little dazed.

It suddenly crossed its hands on its hips and said, "Who are those two, the head of the ball, and the dwarf winter melon, why do you dare to sit on the same table with my family's hidden official ancestor?

Pei Qian smiled.

Zhou Mili scratched his head, not afraid at all.

The next moment, this Flying Ascension Realm Outer Heavenly Demon suddenly appeared an ethereal Dharma Phase, instantly propping up the Heaven and Earth of the Entry City, bending his knees slightly, and taking in the mountains and rivers in the air, his sleeves swirled, and the starlight was dotted, scattered between the heavens and the earth, and it put away the Dharma and Starlight in an instant, and its body shrank back to its original form. In addition to Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao, as well as Pei Qian, who had a pair of shining eyes, even the city patrol cavalry team failed to perceive the ripples of this qi, and they couldn't even see the majestic law phase. Only Li Shilang and the old scholar raised their heads and noticed something unusual.

It can be seen that Wu Shuang's magic power is very high. No wonder Cui Dongshan would say that this palace master is about to become the latest Great Cultivator of the Fourteen Realms in the Qing Netherworld.

The white-haired boy swaggered and sat on the empty bench opposite Chen Ping'an, resting his hands on the table, just about to stand up, suddenly lowered his head, and saw that the little girl in black couldn't step on the ground, so it didn't matter, he continued to sit, dialed some melon seeds for himself in front of him, and knocked up the melon seeds by himself, then lowered his voice and said: "Yinguan Ancestor, what is the place, it's quite suspenseful, and then look outside, it's a dark scene, the host here, at least the Ascension Realm has started." Could it be that this is our own mountain? Damn, it's really a big business! Then we're really making a fortune!"

Chen Ping'an said: "We are on a ferry. ”

The white-haired boy was stunned, leaned forward, couldn't care about eating melon seeds, stretched out his hand to block his mouth, and instigated: "Hidden official ancestor, then when will we do it? If you don't do his vote, you will lose your demeanor and lose your share! Now that the moon is dark and the wind is high, it is just right to make a move, with you and Sister Ning, plus I am waving the flag and shouting beside me, responsible for pressing the formation, what ferry boat is not ferry, tomorrow will be our family base." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Then you go to explore the road first?"

It sighed and continued to eat melon seeds, as if it had not said anything.

It found that there were some tatters on the table, and it was not interesting to knock melon seeds, so it stood on the bench and began to tinker with those imaginary objects, a small bundle of dried plum branches, a small porcelain pot of narcissus with a plain shape, an iron cast flower vessel, and an ebony paperweight with the signature "Uncle Night".

It suddenly felt a little sad, slowly raised its head, looked at the guy who was drinking opposite, rubbed the corners of its eyes, and said with a bitter face: "Why did the hidden official ancestors all go back to their hometowns, but they are still getting more and more depressed and shabby?"

Chen Ping'an

It suddenly asked cautiously, "Has anyone looked for you on the other side of the Hanging Mountain?"

Chen Ping'an didn't hide it, nodded and said, "You looked for me, but you refused." ”

It stood on the bench and asked with a smile, "It was then, and now what?"

At that time, Chen Ping'an was unable to protect himself in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he couldn't return to his hometown, so he refused to refuse. Now that I'm back in the world, what will happen?

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I promised you." So in eighty years, even if Wu Shuang comes, as long as I am here, you will be free. ”

A young man who was napping on the counter suddenly raised his head, then yawned, supported his cheek with one hand, and smiled: "The young man has such a big breath, will he die of himself?"

The white-haired boy's face turned pale in an instant.

Chen Ping'an said: "Let the Wu Palace Master wait. ”

The young man smiled and asked, "What do you say now? Do you want to take back the arrogant words that don't know the height of the sky, and earn a lot of incense on my side?"

Chen Ping'an twisted out a talisman and said with a smile: "Since the Wu Palace Master is proficient in fortune-telling, he is sure that I will come to this night sailing boat, and I will wait for the rabbit early, for the sake of caution, it is better to make an exception again, temporarily restore the cultivation to the peak, and use the great monk of the Fourteen Realms to calculate a hexagram for himself, otherwise be careful of overturning the boat in the gutter, it will be easy to come to Haoran, and it will be difficult to return to the Qing Netherworld." As for this exception of the Wu Palace Master, it will definitely break the rule of traveling far away from the Confucian Temple, but I can use merit to smooth out the Wu Palace Master on the Confucian Temple. ”

On the middle-aged scribe's side, there was some helplessness, Wu Shuang came to the night sailing ship, and he didn't even notice it.

The criminal officer said: "It's a good thing, except for Ning Yao, who is an accident to everyone, if Chen Ping'an really has a killer plan that he has prepared for a long time, as long as he confronts Wu Shuang, it should be clear." ”

The middle-aged scribe sighed in surprise and said, "Regardless of whether you have a backhand or not, if you dare to argue with a great monk of the Fourteen Realms like this, you are indeed worthy of the title of hidden official." ”

He immediately sighed, "It's really a bit difficult to see the long-lost methods of the Fourteen Realms cultivators, but I don't want to provoke the attention of the Temple of Literature." ”

He turned his head to look at the man and quipped, "With Shao Baojuan's luck, he should occupy a place over there like you and Tian Wan." ”

Regarding the gain or loss of the Jing Gong on the bearded guest's side, Chen Ping'an lost a piece of Dao Qi.

The man nodded, "You can consider it." ”

The "young man" of the inn stood up, and it was obvious that this palace master who had already entered the fourteenth realm was not that hexagram.

Chen Ping'an's sleeves moved slightly, and he twisted out a talisman, which was nothing mysterious, just "moving" the mountain onto the paper by means of the talisman and drawing an ordinary mountain that was not very unusual.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Palace Master Wu, do you really want to try it?"

Wu Shuang, who quietly rushed to the vast world and quietly boarded the ship, just sneered.

Chen Ping'an instantly sacrificed a natal flying sword, and then asked Pei Qian and the white-haired boy to protect the millet grains together.

Caged finch.

Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao stood side by side, except for Pei Qian, the three of them seemed to be still as usual.

In the next moment, there was no living immortal in the entire entry city, only Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao, who were both carrying swords.

A caged bird, in a small world, all the streets and buildings turned into flying swords.

After Wu Shuang lowered his hands, he took the lead out of the street, still looking at the natal power of the flying sword with leisure, and took the lead to the empty and silent street.

Chen Ping'an's sleeve talisman, a flash of inspiration, instantly dissipated.

Wu Shuangchuan frowned slightly.

As soon as Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand, he swam out of the sheath at night, was held in his hand, and squinted: "Then there will be fourteen realms in a while?"

Ning Yao smiled.

A young man in white suddenly appeared and high-fived him with a fist, "Okay, sir!"

A slender man in a green shirt and long coat wearing cloth shoes raised his hand, and a willow leaf flew between his fingers, and laughed with Wu Shuangchuan: "Fourteen realms, I'm scared to death Dad." ”