Chapter 844: Return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi

The gentleman who returned from the Zhongtu Confucian Temple really brought the Lisheng to Aquarius with him.

Chen Ping'an and several of them immediately got up, Cao Qinglang and Mr. made a salute together, Pei Qian saw the master holding his fists and saluting, so he did the same, otherwise it would be awkward to give someone a salute.

Only the innkeeper girl was a little embarrassed, so she had to get up, look left and right, and finally chose to hug her fist with Master Ning, they are all informal.

Just now she was wondering, what kind of martial arts sect is this, the one who speaks silently, is it the long-lost transmission of the rivers and lakes?

The girl pondered again along the vine, this gang of Master Mo Feining is actually a nest of top masters?

I never thought that there would be a scholar at this time, and she suddenly had no score in her heart, whether Master Ning was from a certain Jianghu sect hiding in the corners, and she was in suspense.

Ning Yao touched the girl's head and said with a smile: "You go back to the inn first, and I promise not to steal your family's bench." ”

The girl snorted, it didn't make sense to stay here, she crossed the threshold alone, and when she entered the inn, she lay on the counter, and whispered to her father: "Dad, there is a new scholar I don't know outside, he is quite tall, and he looks quite bookish, so he can't be a Jinshi master who is a big official." ”

The old shopkeeper was reading a book on a side dish, and he didn't bother to turn his head to look outside the door, and said with a smile: "There are still fewer readers over there in Yichi Lane?"

Outside the inn, Lisheng smiled at Cao Qinglang and said, "It's rare." ”

Cao Qinglang made another move.

Lao Xiucai and the closed disciples only didn't hear the meaning of the sage.

In addition to Cao Qinglang is a rare reading seed.

It is difficult for Wensheng Yimai to find a reader who is not like Wensheng Yimai.

Lisheng turned his head to look at Pei Qian and said, "It's okay to take a look." ”

Pei Qian shook his head.

How dare she casually look at Lisheng's state of mind.

Lisheng finally said to Ning Yao: "As long as you are still the first person in the colorful world, then there are some unwritten rules, at least on the side of Haoran World, you must abide by them, and when you return to the colorful world, even if the sky falls, I don't care, because I need to abide by certain rules like the Temple of Literature." Ning Yao, remember that any mountaintop powerhouse can do whatever he wants, no matter whether the starting point is good or bad, there is a huge impact on the world we live in, and many invisible influences may last for thousands of years. ”

There is no earnestness, no harshness, and no even the intention of beating, the salute is just a normal tone and a normal truth.

Ning Yao was silent.

Lao Xiucai coughed lightly, and Chen Ping'an immediately asked, "Mr. Lisheng, why don't you go and sit at my senior brother's house for a while?"

Lisheng nodded and said, "Okay." ”

The group went to that alley, and Lisheng looked at the streets of Dali Capital all the way, and it was true that he had not set foot on Aquarius for many years.

Chen Ping'an asked: "Mr. Lisheng, can you not send me and Ning Yao to the wild world, just help me and Ning Yao return to the Haoran world from a certain place." ”

is also only to let Lisheng shoot once.

"Somewhere, isn't it Tuoyue Mountain?"

Li Sheng said with a smile: "Relying on the three mountain talismans, across the two worlds, you can figure it out, the injury has not been completely healed, so doing this will only make matters worse, is it planned to sleep in Tuoyue Mountain for a few days, let Ning Yao and Tuoyue Mountain guard the mountain gate have a discussion, and when you are rested, then you and Ning Yao will demolish people's ancestral halls together? ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, and gave up this idea without hesitation, "Understood." ”

In fact, regarding this matter, Chen Ping'an had already made a rough estimate in his heart when Ning Yao proposed to take a trip to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and it seemed that the error was extremely large, and the problem was still in his own sequelae of crossing the two worlds with the Three Mountains Talisman, as well as underestimating the prohibition of Tuoyue Mountain, since Lisheng gave this final result, Chen Ping'an could push it back, and in turn verify the effect of the Three Mountains Talisman, and even roughly calculate the degree of connection between the two worlds now passing through that gate and the passage of the four ruins.

Lisheng walked slowly on the street and continued: "Don't rush to the doctor, take 10,000 steps back and say, even if Tuoyue Mountain is really destroyed by you, the battlefield where Ah Liang is located, you should still do what you want, don't underestimate the mental talent of the big demons on the top of the mountains in the wild world." ”

"I'm not denying your merits as a hidden official, it's just a matter of facts, all the affairs of your abbot's summer palace back then, and the orders of the hidden official in one vein, can be so unimpeded, to a large extent, because you have the ubiquitous protection of the boss sword immortal, and the boss sword fairy has given you the truth of his ten thousand years, the last hidden official. If it is the Yamashita court, even if it is in the Temple of Literature, no matter who supports you, you will never be able to reproduce this matter. ”

"In addition, have you ever thought that the person who Tuo Yueshan is really waiting for, in addition to Ah Liang, is also you, and even Ning Yao?"

Chen Ping'an just listened word for word.

Lao Xiucai stroked his beard and smiled.

Although Lisheng has never been the kind of person who is stingy with words, in fact, as long as Lisheng reasoned with others, he talked a lot, but we Lisheng generally do not speak easily.

Lao Xiucai and Ning Yao said in their hearts: "Ning girl, don't be angry, you can't do it, Lisheng is a person, it has always been like this, very rigid." In someone's words, what is freedom is that we go out on a rainy day and have an umbrella in our hands, and the only thing that is not free is to hold the umbrella and not go out of the umbrella. ”

Ning Yao snorted.

Lisheng said: "Let's talk about the water stop when we get to the house. ”

At the mouth of the alley, the old monk Liu Jia and the young Zhao Duanming, the pair of masters and apprentices immediately appeared.

Chen Ping'an pointed at Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang and explained, "My disciples and students are not outsiders. ”

Liu Jiao took two steps sideways, blocked the middle of the alley, pointed to the middle-aged Confucian scholar, and asked Chen Ping'an, "Wait a while, where is this?"

You kid pretending to be garlic with me, trying to mash the paste? If you want to get by, no way.

Chen Ping'an was a little embarrassed, senior brother is really okay, after finding such an iron-faced and selfless janitor, does he really not understand the rules of officialdom and the sophistication of human feelings?

He took the lead in leading the way, and Mr. accompanied Lisheng and walked side by side in the back, and then Ning Yao, Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang followed.

It's all in this posture, you Liu Jia still can't see the weight of the depth?

Lisheng didn't mind, and introduced himself with a smile: "My name is Yu Ke, and I am from the Middle Earth Confucian Temple. ”

Liu Jia thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it." No matter who you are, don't blame me for being unkind, if you think I look down on people with dog eyes, follow you, anyway, I have the rules here, except for Mr. Cui, a scholar in this context, or a person who is doing business in the Dali court, no one wants to enter this alley. ”

The Temple of Literature in China is amazing, there are few good birds.

In the early years, Cui Guoshi returned to his hometown, returned to his hometown Aquarius, and finally served as the national teacher of Da Li.

Chen Ping'an felt powerless, in fact, he deliberately gave this old immortal master Liu a chance to climb close to Lisheng, ask casually, and say a few polite words, Liu Jiao is good, stop people and get addicted?

The young Zhao Duanming leaned against the wall, eating peanuts to watch the excitement.

As a result, he found that his eldest brother Chen was glaring at him over there, and secretly stretched out his hand to point at the man in the Confucian shirt, and then pointed at Mr. Wensheng.

Zhao Duanming was worthy of being a disciple of the Zhao family in Tianshui, and immediately came back to his senses, his teeth chattered, and he said to his master: "Master, he seems to be ...... Rite of consecration. Temple of Literature Rites!"

If there was no Mr. Wen Sheng's presence, and no matter how hinted from Brother Chen, the young man would not have been able to recognize him when he was killed. Who would dare to believe that Lisheng would really come to his eyes? If he ran back to his house and swore that he had seen Lisheng, grandpa would not laugh and say a word, and the stupid boy would give thunder again?

As a child of the surname of Shangzhuguo, especially a man, the large and small Confucian temples, there is no less incense, it is normal not to recognize the Lord Wensheng, it is really a little far from the real person's appearance and the hanging image, and the statue of Wensheng has been removed for more than 100 years, but the rites are different, year after year, hanging in various Confucian temples, just accompanying the holy teacher.

The old monk stiffened his face, waved his hand, and took a few steps sideways to make way for him.

When the group walked into the alley and was almost at the door of the house, the young man was reluctant to turn his head and withdraw his gaze, and found that his master had been facing the street, his eyes were dull, and it was like sweat raining.

In the end, the master and apprentice squatted together at the entrance of the alley, and the old monk even made an exception and took the initiative to give the young man a pot of wine, and then drank silently together.

"Master. ”

"What for?"

"Don't say it, your old man is really a man, I used to think that you were bragging, not young and handsome, admiring you countless heroines and fairies, or being tough, so that the national teacher can look up to it, now I think eighty percent is true, and if you nag those old yellow calendars in the future, I will definitely not take it as a deaf ear." ”

"Shut up and drink your wine. ”

"Master, I think, if the current situation continues, the next time we stop the person will have to be the Holy Master, right?"

"Get out of the way!"

"Master, what are you doing with me in a hurry, I am so sorry that I reminded him of the Holy Rites. ”

"Some salted peanuts. ”

The courtyard outside the building is quiet, the bluestone slabs of ordinary materials, the corners of both sides of the courtyard are planted with a few bushes of green plantains, a lonely old thin plum tree, not bent or straight, straight and without posture.

The four of them sat around the stone table, and Cao Qinglang and Pei Qian, the youngest of their ranks, were standing.

Cao Qinglang stood behind her husband, and Pei Qian stood beside her sister.

Chen Ping'an took out a jar of Baihua brew and four flower god cups.

Lisheng smiled: "It turned out to be a hundred flowers brew, I haven't drunk it for many years." ”

Lao Xiucai got up and said, "Ping'an, you sit, just sit, I'll pour wine for Lisheng." ”

"Sir, I'll just do this kind of thing. ”

"No, no, you finally went back to your hometown, or every day to worry about it, no leisure, not for the Taiping Mountain to guard the mountain gate, and people conflicted, even the immortals have provoked, how thankless, but also to help Zhengyang Mountain clean up the portal, change the atmosphere, a trip to the Confucian Temple, do not say anything else, just take a look, and enter the eyes of the old master, that old antique is how the eye is above the top, how to speak with thorns, to be honest, even I am scared of him, now you come to this Dali capital, help sort out the context, do your best to check and fill in the gaps, the result is good, to the grace will take revenge is not, there is no time to worry, Mr. looked distressed, if I don't do some trivial things for you, Mr. will be unhappy!"

Lisheng looked at the two who were arguing, and smiled, "Why don't I pour the wine?"

As for the yin and yang weirdness and insinuations of the old Xiucai, it's good to get used to it. In the early years of the Confucian Temple, Lao Xiucai didn't say much, anyway, he was alone in the context of a literary vein, and he spat casually, and he didn't have any concerns about accidental injury.

Lao Xiucai sat back in his position stupidly, and the disciples who closed the door poured wine, followed by the guest Lisheng, his own husband, Ning Yatou, and Chen Ping'an himself.

Before drinking, Lisheng said, "Wait a while, go back twice." ”

Lao Xiucai hurriedly said: "Why should the saint be like this. ”

It's just that between the lightning and flint, Lao Xiucai only sighed and didn't say anything.

Blocking a fart, it's just such a blink of an eye, Lisheng has actually "gone back" has been done, and finally returned to the "present".

Going against the flow of time, tracing the source, tracing back to it, the road is blocked and long, it is called "back".

Along the long river of time, in the same direction, swim far along the river, faster than the flowing water, is to "go".

Lisheng smiled and said, "There is no problem, you are very careful." ”

Since he is talking about the pure divine Chen Ping'an, of course, it means that the Chen Ping'an in front of him is actually the same.

Chen Ping'an stood up and thanked him: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Sheng." ”

Lao Xiucai cautiously asked, "Lisheng, how far have you gone?"

This is no small matter!

Lisheng said, "Don't worry, it's not far. ”

Lao Xiucai began to show a fame and mastery that he hadn't even learned to go to the closed disciples, playing a scoundrel, "Don't follow me to fix these vain, say, how far have you go!"

Lisheng turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an, and asked with his eyes, as if the answer was on Chen Ping'an's side.

Chen Ping'an couldn't pretend to be stupid, so he had to give the answer in his heart: "Zen Buddhism has a saying, saying that if it seems to be a thing, it will not hit." ”

Just like there is an old saying in Chen Ping'an's hometown, you can't tell outsiders when you make a wish with the Bodhisattva, it won't work if you say it, and if you are sincere, you will respond to your request.

Lao Xiucai raised his wine glass with both hands, with a smile on his face, "Then I'll mention one first, Lisheng, it's not interesting to drink alone, it's better for the two of us to go first, you are free, I'll be fine if I even walk three." ”

had a good meal of wine that no one would advise to drink, but he was stunned to toss a reckless spirit for Lao Xiucai.

Lisheng is really casual, just raised his glass and took a sip of wine, Lao Xiucai stretched his neck, waited, forget it, the amount of Lisheng wine is not good, don't be polite, and then took a sip of wine, this is the wine that his disciples have earned with great difficulty, drink it leisurely, and turn around with a few pots of Baihua Brew, you have to give it away.

Chen Ping'an asked a big question: "I was at the inn before, has he already seen Lisheng?"

Lisheng nodded.

Chen Ping'an was completely speechless.

This kind of thing, how can you calculate that order?

According to the words of Master Xu, the upper and lower four directions are called the universe, and the ancient and modern are called the universe. Buddhism has the saying that the ten directions are immeasurable and boundless.

Daozu once said that there is a mixture of things, born congenitally, indescribable, and the strong word is called the Tao. Lu Shen's guy said directly in the ants, weeds, and feces.

After taking a sip of wine, Lisheng said coldly: "If you want to enter the fifteen realms, you need to completely transcend all the great confinements caused by words. ”

Lao Xiucai squirted out a sip of wine.

Chen Ping'an became more and more stunned.

Ning Yao was thoughtful.

Cao Qinglang and Pei Qian glanced at each other, one was full of worry and the other looked proud, the former shook his head slightly, and the latter glared at him.

Lisheng prepared to get up and leave the Aquarius Continent, escorting Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao to the ruins of the Great Wall of Sword Qi by the way.

The "disbandment" of the Barbarian Great Ancestor was disbanded, and the sequelae were too great, and he needed to peel off the cocoon little by little.

Lao Xiucai hurriedly wiped his mouth and grabbed the other party's arm, "Just drink a glass of wine and leave, don't give face?" ”

Chen Ping'an immediately poured a glass of wine for Lisheng, because there were still many doubts in his heart, and he wanted to take the opportunity to ask Lisheng.

Ning Yao, Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang were all silent.

Ordinary people really want to save face, so they won't open their mouths like this.

The salute had to sit down again.

Chen Ping'an asked in his heart: "Sir, the real name of Lisheng, the surname Yu, the Ke who abides by it, or the guest of the guest?"

There is no record of the name of Lisheng in the book, and Chen Ping'an has never heard anyone mention it before.

"It's the latter," he said. ”

Chen Ping'an was a little embarrassed. On the side of the saints, it really doesn't mean much if the heart doesn't speak up.

Lisheng smiled: "Abide by the rules? Actually, it doesn't count, I'm just in charge of formulating etiquette." ”

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine.

Similar words, probably like Ah Liang said that I brag? Ning Yao said that the sword needs to be practiced? Huolong Zhenren said that he knows a little about the Dao Fa. The boss sword immortal said that he was in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he said that he didn't say anything.

After pouring a glass of wine for Mr., Chen Ping'an asked, "Is the tomb created by the Flying Ascension Realm ghost in the sea the 'hanging tomb' recorded in the ancient books?"

This kind of mausoleum often belongs exclusively to ancient emperors, and there are many organs inside, neither feathering and soaring, nor entering the Yellow Spring Netherworld, just like a kind of alternative "immortality", which has obtained immortality and is not bound by any avenue. It's just that in the vast world, there have always been only written records, and there has been no physical object for thousands of years, so that even the monks on the mountain regard it as a kind of strange nonsense.

Lisheng nodded, "That's true." ”

Chen Ping'an looked up at the sky.

That Wenhai is so thoughtful, and it is such a ghost.

The ghost creature of the Ascension Realm that was found by Ning Yao must be a very deeply buried chess piece in the wild world, for example, when the Haoran world was attacking the wild world on a large scale, it suddenly shattered a certain channel to return to the ruins, and the monks, ferries, and soldiers and horses were damaged, which was an almost fatal blow to the hearts of the people in the Haoran world, and any qi practitioner would be worried in his heart.

When they arrive at the battlefield in the wilderness, the monks on the mountain and the soldiers under the mountain of the major dynasties will worry about the way out, and those who have not yet rushed to the battlefield must be even more worried about their safety.

It's just that the most terrifying thing is that the careful "just in case" has already reached this result, and what is more terrible than the most terrible is naturally Wen Hai's careful deliberate intention, not hesitating to squander the life of a ghost in the Ascension Realm, but also to let Haoran go to the wild world, go more safely, steadily, and at ease, and feel that there is no longer the slightest scruple and hidden worry.

Chen Ping'an is on Ning Yao's side, and he has always had something to say, so this worry is straightforward and straightforward with Ning Yao.

Ning Yao's answer couldn't be simpler, I'm only responsible for swordsmanship for people who don't like the eye, I don't care about the things behind, if you want to think about it, think about it more, if you don't want to think about it, just say hello to the Temple of Literature and let them want to go.

Chen Ping'an agreed with a smile at the time, saying that he could think about it as much as he could, no matter how much he wanted, he wouldn't want to.

Probably because only such Ning Yao will let Chen Ping'an talk about his thoughts and thoughts, and he has never been taboo.

All the thoughts in the world can't just be put away, otherwise everyone who thinks a lot and thinks about it in the world may be a bitter melon face.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Does the Temple of Literature have a similar arrangement?"

Lisheng smiled: "Of course, it is not rude to come." ”

In the end, Chen Ping'an asked a question that had been hidden in his heart for many years, "In the thirteen battles of the Great Wall of Sword Qi back then, did the Lu clan of the Yin and Yang family in Middle Earth harbor evil intentions?"

In that Wild World and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, thirteen people were each sent to catch and fight.

Xiao Chu, Lu Zhi, Ning Yao's parents, Yue Qing, Mi Hu, Zhang Lu, Yao Chongdao, Li Huimi......

The lists of both sides are fixed and clear, and the strength of the two sides on paper is roughly equal, and the key is to look at the order.

In terms of the arrangement of positions, it was finally proved that the sword cultivation that was extremely unfavorable to the Great Wall of Sword Qi was simply a trap of falling into the wild world step by step.

For example, Ning Yao's parents and the battle, as well as the Great Sword Immortal Zhang Lu lost to Shou Chen, if it wasn't for Ah Liang to fight at the bottom, the sword would behead a flying demon, and the Great Wall of Sword Qi would lose all the games.

An ancestor of the Lu clan once specialized in deducing the Heavenly Machine, and he paid for his great avenue cultivation, and he was not even an immortal realm as claimed to the outside world, but a genuine Flying Ascension Realm great cultivator.

Lisheng shook his head and said, "It's the other party's superior skills." The Confucian Temple later learned that it was the barbaric Chusheng who was hidden outside the sky, that is, the old man who appeared in Tuoyue Mountain with Xiao Chu in the last meeting, Chusheng had teamed up with several ancient gods and spirits to secretly use the means of moving stars and changing fights, and calculated the Yin and Yang family Lu. If there is no accident, Chu Sheng's actions are carefully and secretly instructed, and he can count them in one fell swoop. ”

Let Haoran lose a great monk of the Yin and Yang family who has ascended to the realm.

Lose a part of the top combat power of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

In the eyes of ordinary monks who are not on the top of the mountain, a city of sword cultivation can win the war, such a wild world, even if it hits the Haoran world, what kind of wind and waves can be tossed.

Since he doesn't know how to strategize the formation, he can only fight with brute force, and the top combat power is still so useless, and when he arrives in Haoran, he will only end up being closed and beaten as a dog.

"If it weren't for this answer, what would you do?"

Cao Qinglang, who had been standing, held his breath and condensed, clenching his hands into fists.

Pei Qian narrowed his eyes.

The old show is there, but the old god is there.

Chen Ping'an replied truthfully: "The Yin and Yang family Lu will be the next Zhengyang Mountain, and it may be even worse." ”

Lisheng smiled: "I have still seen some grievances on the mountain. ”

Lao Xiucai helped to add, "No, I don't care." ”

Chen Ping'an wanted to speak and stopped.

Lisheng gave an example, "Man and grasshoppers. ”

None of them asked anything, and the other gave an inexplicable answer.

Chen Ping'an nodded and understood.

Ning Yao was too lazy to think about it, and finally began to raise his glass and drink. Cao Qinglang was puzzled, and Pei Qian was at a loss and confused.

The grasshopper has a broken leg, but it can still be alive.

And as a person who is the head of a spiritual being, if you don't talk about it as a cultivator, you can't have such a powerful vitality.

As soon as Chen Ping'an heard this metaphor, he immediately thought of the Xianjia ferry, in Chen Ping'an's imagination earlier, a ferry boat shuttling through the sea of clouds, logically speaking, is an interlocking and extremely precise existence, but in fact, the construction and composition of an immortal ferry, except for those key formation centers that are not revealed, everything else is actually far more than Chen Ping'an's imagination...... Rough.

In the same way, the whole world and the world need a certain degree of gap and distance, and the same is true of the heaven and earth monarch and teacher proposed by his husband, and it is not blindly close, which is a good thing.

If Lisheng is strict with everything in the Haoran world, then the Haoran world will definitely not be today's Haoran world, as for whether it may be better or worse, except for Lisheng himself, no one knows the result. The ultimate truth is that the saints still choose to turn a blind eye to many things. Why? Is it intentional to raise a hundred kinds of people? Is it to be tolerant of certain mistakes, or is it to feel that making mistakes itself is a kind of human nature, to keep a distance from divinity, and the reason why people are human is precisely this?

Cui Dongshan once threw out an extremely strange argument: Some people become Confucian saints with complete merits, or become Buddhas, or become innocent real people of Bai Yujing, in fact, these are all great things, so suppose that one day, everyone is really a saint without mistakes? Suppose that everyone is a saint of literature and a saint of sub-sage, what is the scene? Is it a great blessing for tens of billions of people? Or will we, the ordinary masters who have not cultivated enough mind, feel a little palpitating today?

The more Chen Ping'an thought about it, the farther he didn't realize it, and only after picking up the wine glass and taking a sip of wine did he come back to his senses and immediately restrain those complicated thoughts that were wandering thousands of miles.

Lisheng said, "Have you thought about where you want to go?"

Chen Ping'an said: "The Great Wall of Sword Qi. ”

The old Xiucai was sneaky, and began to squeeze his eyebrows at the side.

Lisheng shook his head, meaningless things have already proved that you, a closed disciple, have no possibility of shaping the outer body of the Yin God and Yang God.

Lao Xiucai still doesn't give up, try again.

Lisheng still shook his head.

Lao Xiucai raised his chin and skimmed in the direction of the imitation Bai Yujing, I had a quarrel, and I won the old master who didn't like the Confucian Temple.

Lisheng ignored it and stood up, Lao Xiucai had already farted in advance, came to Lisheng's side, and stretched out his hands.

Lisheng had no choice but to say to Chen Ping'an: "This trip to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, your situation will be similar to that of the Temple of Literature, similar to the Yin God out of body travel." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, then stretched out a hand and held the long sword in his hand.

This is just right, there is just something big or small in the capital, so that Chen Ping'an is more careful, if he can really borrow the stone of his mountain to attack jade, he can verify what he thinks, maybe he can answer the question raised by the student Cui Dongshan back then, maybe the final answer is still wrong, but it is a reply to the student as a gentleman.

The next moment, it was like only Ning Yao disappeared out of thin air, and Chen Ping'an, who stayed, was the only one missing the Night Tour Sword in his hand.

Lisheng walked to the courtyard gate, and Lao Xiucai and Chen Ping'an followed.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and smiled at the two student disciples: "You can go to the library to find books, and if you have a picture, you can take it yourself, you're welcome." ”

Cao Qinglang and Pei Qian entered the study building, Pei Qian didn't plan to borrow books, but saw that Cao Qinglang was almost like a bandit, not a thief or a thief, so in the blink of an eye, he took several books.

Pei Qian said angrily: "You're almost done." ”

Cao Qinglang ignored her, and soon changed from holding books in his hand to holding a pile of books in his arms, looking at the posture, the kind that has been borrowed but not returned.

Pei Qian didn't have a problem with him, and felt that if he was still his childhood self, he would have kicked it over a long time ago.

Cao Qinglang said for no reason: "Do you have a booklet dedicated to recording Mr.'s chestnuts?"

Pei Qian said angrily: "How do you know?!"

This matter, but Sister Nuanshu and millet grains don't know.

She did secretly treasure a booklet, which was hidden deeper than all the account books, and was secretly named "Chestnut Collection" by her......

The chestnuts that the master struck each time, the time, place, and specific reasons are recorded in detail.

Cao Qinglang turned his head and said with a surprised expression: "Is there really one? No, I have to tell Mr. to go." ”

It's a random guess.

Pei Qian smiled, his fingers interlaced, you guy want to sue, right, then don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship of the same family.

Cao Qinglang smiled: "Just kidding." By the way, do you know, in fact, Mr. is very worried about you going to the rivers and lakes now, too much like him. ”

Pei Qian was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "I learned from my master to go to the rivers and lakes, but I can't learn it like it, besides, if I learn it one day, it will be my own way." ”

After a moment of silence, Pei Qian seemed to mutter, "Master doesn't have to worry about this." ”

Cao Qinglang asked, "You can say these words to the master yourself." ”

Pei Qian sat on the threshold, with his back to so many books, and said sullenly: "I don't dare." ”

Cao Qinglang faced the bookshelf, turned his back to the door, and said to himself: "What dare you dare to do, if you don't say it all the time, Master will always worry about you, only if you say it, Master will really rest assured, because you will feel that you have really grown up." ”

Pei Qian didn't speak for a long time.

Cao Qinglang has been looking for books and taking books, and then said: "Then I will also tell you a word in my heart, that Pei Qian when I was a child, I will never forgive, and I may not forgive in the future, I was on the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi before, I was to make Mr. and Little Senior Brother feel relieved, so I lied." But now the big sister, I think it's very good. ”

Pei Qian, who had his back to Cao Qinglang, suddenly turned red.

Because she actually knew that Cao Qinglang didn't lie at all that time, and what really lied was this time today.

Pei Qian sat on the threshold, bowed his head and bent over, holding his knees with both hands.

Cao Qinglang turned his head and asked, "Pei Qian, you have taken too many books, lend me a square inch?"

Pei Qian said in a sullen voice: "Get out." ”

Cao Qinglang smiled: "Calculate the interest." ”

Seeing that Pei Qian still didn't react, Cao Qinglang had no choice but to give up.

Approaching the gate of the house, Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the crowd of people and the cloud of people.

When I walked out of the rain alley with Cao Qinglang with an umbrella, there was a little girl with black charcoal, who was lonely and stood at the door for a long time.

Lisheng and Lao Xiucai continued to walk forward until they reached the door before stopping.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, turned his head, and walked quickly towards the door.

The Temple of Literature, or this sage, is actually in the same predicament as his senior brother Cui Qi many times.

When Cui Yun visited Luoluo Mountain, he had an open and honest dialogue with Chen Ping'an.

If some people believe, will something good happen?

Maybe I knew the truth earlier, but more people chose to take the initiative to open the door to welcome guests, and the advancement of the wild world became smoother, completely destroying Fuyao Continent and Tongye Continent, and taking the Aquarius Continent as quickly as possible, and then Jinjia Continent, Liuxia Continent, Caiyao Continent, many forces in the three continents, directly surrendered without a fight, and in the end, only Beiju Luzhou and Nanpo Continent will accompany the Middle Earth Divine Continent to resist stubbornly, and then lose one after another......

In Chen Ping'an's view, in the past 10,000 years in the world, the three hardest people are the sage of the rules of the world, the sword immortal who is the boss of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the old man who swallows clouds and spits fog all the year round in the backyard of the pharmacy.

It's like the three of them are painting the ground as a prison, and it's a full 10,000 years.

In Chen Ping'an's eyes, Grandpa Yang doesn't care if he has a long-term calculation for himself, even if he knows the identity of the old man later, anyway, in his eyes, Grandpa Yang has always been a human being, not a young boy Tianjun who is in charge of a flying platform.

Lisheng said: "Tell Ning Yao, she still needs to go to the Temple of Literature." ”

Chen Ping'an agreed.

It is not the Lisheng and the Temple of Literature that are putting up a shelf, but the recognition of Ning Yao's identity by the Temple of Literature.

Chen Ping'an was stunned and didn't get up for a long time.

Lao Xiucai gently patted the arm of the disciple who closed the door, and Chen Ping'an got up.

Looking at the young man's clear eyes, Lisheng smiled, "It's nothing. ”

Why are many good truths empty, because the person who is reasonable has not actually felt the same path, and the person who listens to reason has not shared the joys and sorrows, and cannot really compare the heart with the heart.

Just like in the early years in the Rouge County of Caiyi Country, the little girl Zhao Luan, when she suffered a catastrophe, she was only close to Chen Ping'an, a stranger.

Because of the same suffering.

The spirit of man is beautiful, all in the eyes. A moment of silence is worth a thousand words.

Chen Ping'an has only been in the Great Wall of Sword Qi for so many years, and he is almost crazy, so he will know better about the efforts of the Boss Sword Immortal and Lisheng. It's the same reason, that's why the saint will answer that it's nothing.

Before leaving, Lisheng smiled and said, "Just talking about preaching and teaching and solving doubts, it is the same as your husband, which is very good." ”

Lao Xiucai stomped his feet and complained: "Lisheng, this kind of sincere words, wouldn't it be better to keep it when the Temple of Literature is deliberating?!"

Lisheng glanced at Old Xiucai.

Lao Xiucai immediately turned around and saw the rudder, and said with a hearty smile: "It's also excellent now, you don't need too many ears to listen to good words." ”

After stepping out of the threshold, the Rite returned to Middle-earth in an instant.

Lao Xiucai took Chen Ping'an to walk in the alley, "Cherish Ning Yatou, except for you, no one can make her so reluctant." ”

Chen Ping'an was confused, and didn't know why Mr. said that.

Lao Xiucai is rare on this closed disciple's side, he wants to be angry, he subconsciously raised his hand, and immediately withdrew his hand, almost thinking of it as a stupid big man, and finally just laughed angrily: "Stinky boy, this time it's not pretending to be stupid, it's really stupid! I don't pretend to be stupid when I should be stupid, and I don't open my mind when I shouldn't be stupid, you didn't find out, Ning Yatou's trip to Haoran, she is on your side, does she often take the initiative to provoke conversations, just to let you say a few more words?"

Chen Ping'an scratched his head, as if this was really the case.

Lao Xiucai stroked his beard and smiled, men and women love each other, and he is a gentleman, and he really still has some knowledge to teach his disciples.

Chen Ping'an said: "Sir, the order can't be messed up, otherwise some of the best knowledge on the side, without the foundation in front, are all lofts in the air." ”

Lao Xiucai thought about it, both helpless and relieved, and nodded with his beard: "Yes, yes." ”

Suddenly, Lao Xiucai said: "I miss Brother Bai Ye a little, listen to the meaning of Lisheng, he already has the first natal flying sword, but I don't know which of the dozens of names I helped take earlier, which one I chose." ”

Chen Ping'an was shocked and said, "Mr. Bai is already a sword cultivator?"

Lao Xiucai nodded, "Not really." ”

Lao Xiucai touched his head, "It's a perfect match." ”

Chen Ping'an was puzzled: "Sir, what do you say?"

Lao Xiucai sighed, "Didn't Brother Bai Ye become a child, he had to find himself a tiger head hat to wear, sir, I can't stop it no matter how much I persuade him." ”

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and echoed: "That's similar to me not being able to stop Liu Jinglong from drinking." ”

In the alley, these two gentlemen and students looked at each other and smiled.

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The carriage stopped at the door of a Taoist temple, and the little novice said, "Miss Zhou, we have arrived." ”

Zhou Haijing got out of the carriage, looked at the face, small enough, similar to the woman with a melon seed face, and sighed: "Ge Daolu, could it be that your Daozheng Lord is practicing the immortal method in such a small Taoist temple? Or is it that after entering the door, it is an immortal mansion with a unique cave, which occupies a strange area."

It's huge, and there's a lot of fairy birds and beasts?"

Ge Ling explained with a smile: "It's not as subtle as Miss Zhou said, and it's not big inside, it's just an ordinary four-entry courtyard, the Taoist priests who live here all the year round, the six divisions of the Taoist Academy, and the first division share three or four people, and there are only about 20 Taoist priests in total, and half of them can't live in a single room." ”

Zhou Haijing said with a smile: "Although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of organs. ”

Zhou Haijing turned his head to the little bald head and asked, "You are a little monk who comes to the Taoist temple, and you won't commit taboos?"

Xiao Shami clasped his hands together, shook his head and said, "The worlds of the ten directions are all pure lands, and you can get them. ”

Zhou Haijing felt that this little bald head was very interesting to speak, "When I was wandering on the rivers and lakes, I saw with my own eyes some monks who were known as the dragon elephants of Buddhism, and they had the courage to scold the Buddha, do you dare?"

Xiao Shami shook his head like a rattle, "Don't dare, don't dare, Xiao Shami now has seven tricks and six tricks for Buddhism, how dare he be disrespectful to the Buddha." ”

Zhou Haijing asked casually: "Then the monks I have seen, are they nothing...... Slandering the Buddha?"

Xiao Shami patiently explained: "The level of Buddhism, and the fact that they don't look at the quality of their fighting skills, has little to do with whether they are qi practitioners or not. Those eminent monks who claim to be super Buddhas and ancestors are great Zen opportunities, not nonsense. It's just that they can say this, but the little novice can't learn like this now, otherwise he will be like falling into a demon cave......"

Alas, it's better to chat with Mr. Chen, save worry and effort.

Listening to the little monk's endless chatter, Zhou Haijing regretted mentioning this stubble.

Fortunately, the Taoist temple is so big, Ge Ling has already taken them to a side house, which is where his Daolu lord's pedigree office is located, a chair, a bench for hospitality, Ge Ling moved the chair to Zhou Haijing, Xiao Shami sat on the bench, Ge Ling poured two bowls of water for Zhou Haijing and Xiao Shami, Zhou Haijing waved his hand, smiled and said: "I'm afraid that you have secretly taken sweat medicine, and when you go out, especially women, it is better to be careful." ”

Ge Ling had to keep the bowl of water by himself, and he never thought that Zhou Haijing stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Ge Daolu can't afford to joke too much." ”

The little novice was not in a hurry to drink the water, but looked down at the water in the bowl and looked at it carefully.

The Buddha views a bowl of water and 48,000 insects.

Zhou Haijing saw the scene of the little bald head out of the corner of his eye, and was stunned, damn it, could it be that this very decent Ge Daolu really did that kind of depravity?

Ge Ling really didn't know what kind of road this martial arts master had taken.

Song Xu came quickly, and Zhou Haijing deliberately waited until the footsteps were close to the door of the house before looking up.

Yo, the main master is here.

Song Xu crossed the threshold, saw that there was no place to sit, signaled that Ge Ling and Xiao Shami did not have to give up their seats, hugged their fists with Zhou Haijing, and said straight to the point: "My name is Song Mingxu, intermittently continued, born in the Song family of Wei Township, Huaxian County, and now he is a sword cultivator, and officially invites Grandmaster Zhou to join our local branch." ”

Zhou Haijing squirted out a mouthful of water on the spot.

No matter how lonely she was from a remote place, no matter how lonely she is, she still knows where the Longxing land of the Dali Song clan is.

Why, the old lady's mouth has been opened, even if she is not favored by His Majesty the Emperor, she has also given a child of the royal family a look, and she is really ready to hide Jiao in the golden house?

Song Xu didn't know what to do, and turned his head to look at Ge Ling.

Ge Ling said with a smile: "On the way here, Miss Zhou joked that she would not be favored by His Majesty and elected to the palace." ”

Song Xu laughed and said, "Sect Master Zhou is too worried, don't worry about this." Your Majesty would not do so, and I have no such disrespectful thoughts. ”

Zhou Haijing said seriously: "Don't, why is it disrespectful, Ge Zhenren, can you give me a separate room, let me put on makeup first." ”

Song Xu and Ge Ling looked at each other, and the little novice held the bowl in one hand, bowed his head and faced a bowl of water, silently reciting Amitabha.

Ge Ling elaborated: "Song Xu is His Royal Highness the Second Prince of our Dali Dynasty. ”

Zhou Haijing sighed, but it was a pity that he was a sword cultivator.

Song Xu didn't have any superfluous polite greetings, and roughly explained the origin of the earthly branch and the pros and cons of becoming one of them.

In fact, the so-called disadvantages and disadvantages, there is really nothing, at most, you can't rely on your identity, kill innocents indiscriminately, as long as you don't find out your identity with others, the Ministry of Rites and the Criminal Department will not even care about any personal grievances, but the premise is that you can't damage the interests of the Dali Dynasty too much. Then there is the opportunity for them to fight, not too much, it is very likely that in the entire hundred years, maybe there will be no one, but as long as it is their turn to go out, the opponents targeted must have started in the fairy realm, Song Xu said that there are no taboos, very sincere, and directly reported a series of imaginary enemies, Wei Bai, the king of Wuyue Mountain, Jin Qing and the like, Qi Zhen of the Divine Sect, and the head of the Jiang family of Yunlin...... It may be that after a hundred years, the monks of the earthly branch will break through each realm, and the enemy they need to face at that time, the person who Yuan Huajing is ultimately responsible for killing with his sword, will be an unruly Honzhou, or a foreign Ascension Realm monk who is passing through Aquarius.

Zhou Haijing didn't interject from beginning to end, and when Song Xu finished speaking, she shook her head with a smile and said, "I don't believe that there is such a good thing in the world, so I refuse." ”

Song Xu poured himself a bowl of water, and after drinking it in one go, he nodded and said, "There is really such a good thing." ”

Zhou Haijing smiled and asked, "If I don't agree, will you force you to buy and sell?"

Song Xu nodded and said, "Yes." ”

Zhou Haijing rolled his eyes, okay, if one accidentally enters the thief's den, then the old lady can't get on the thief ship by mistake.

Song continued: "Since we have chosen you, you can't refuse. ”

Martial arts masters, even if they look at the mountains and rivers of Aquarius, they are still rare, and on the earlier list, there are only a few people, Yuhong is limited by martial arts qualifications, and he is old, and he is already doomed to hopelessness. And the embroidery girl in Beiju Luzhou, who is also a female martial artist at the top of the mountain, has actually been in contact with the Dali Criminal Department, and the advice given is to give up.

As for the more suitable one, Pei Qian...... Forget it, no one wants to deal with that hidden official now.

Zhou Haijing shook the water bowl, "What if I have to refuse?"

Song Xu nodded and said, "Bad luck, it's like this." If you are lucky, you can escape from the capital with your ability, then you are not allowed to step into the territory of Dali in this life, and once you find it, you will be killed. ”

Zhou Haijing sighed: "Yo, what I said, I finally believe that you are His Royal Highness the Second Prince of the Dali Song Clan." ”

Song Xu smiled: "That's all I have to say. ”

Zhou Haijing casually threw the water bowl on the table, stretched out his thumb, wiped his lips, and said slowly: "By the way, what does it mean to damage the interests of Dali too much? ”

Ge Ling took the initiative to say: "For example, a person who is responsible for the Great Li Martial Arts, or a certain Upper Five Realm cultivator in the territory of the Great Li, except for Ye Xiu. ”

Zhou Haijing sighed, was silent for a moment, and asked tentatively: "Can't you be happy, unrestrained, lawless, and kill whoever you want?

Song Xu shook his head and said, "No." ”

Ge Ling added, "If we really make a feud with these two kinds of people, we can report it in advance, as long as the two servants of the Criminal and Ritual Ministries have passed, we can still take action, and we will guarantee that we will not have any worries." ”

Zhou Haijing said with a smile: "I, a girl from a fisherman's village girl, only dare to walk the rivers and lakes under the mountain, but I don't have the ability to provoke the mountain gods floating around." ”

No one accosted her, so she had to continue: "Listen to your tone, even if it is the official master of the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Punishment, he can't move you, so what do you care about those rules? Is this considered a group of dragons without a leader? In this case, why don't you choose a leading brother by yourself, I think His Royal Highness the Second Prince is very good, he is dignified, kind, patient and has a high realm, much better than Yuan Jianxian who likes to have a stinky face." ”

Ge Ling said: "The national teacher has set several rules that cannot be shaken, and they must be followed. ”

Zhou Haijing pursed his lips, "But the national teachers who created the earthly branch with their own hands are no longer there." ”

Song Xu shook his head and said, "The real rules are in no one's place." ”

Zhou Haijing frowned, as if she didn't think that such words would come out of the mouth of a great prince.

Ge Ling said with a smile: "Miss Zhou, this kind of thing, it's okay to say it here, it's just a matter of tens of thousands, don't be listened to by the previous Mr. Chen." ”

Xiao Shami stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and whispered, "Maybe I heard it." ”

Ge Ling nodded, thinking deeply, glanced out of the door, and didn't feel that the little mountain and water prohibition in his Taoist temple could stop Chen Ping'an's flying sword from sneaking in, this hidden official Chen Jianxian did a lot of things...... Road.

In short, they have learned it firsthand, and more than once, and the cost is more and more painful each time.

Song Xu rubbed his eyebrows, looking at the female martial arts master who didn't seem to believe in evil, in fact, Song Xu was not worried that she would refuse this matter, but began to worry about whether she would implicate the other eleven people after she joined the earth branch.

Zhou Haijing got up and said, "That carriage was rented by me, can you help me return it?"

Song Xu smiled and nodded: "Of course it's no problem." ”

Zhou Haijing was indignant, "Do you not only know which shop, but also find out how much money I spent?"

Song continued: "As long as Sect Master Zhou agrees to become a member of our Earth Branch, these private secrets will not be investigated by the Criminal Department, and this benefit will take effect immediately." ”

Zhou Haijing said with a smile: "Let me think about it again, such a big matter, I have to think about it thoroughly before giving you an answer." By the way, can you lend me a piece of nothing to play first? You're talking nonsense, in case you're all liars. Only the thing that has nothing to do is not fake, and no one dares to fake it. ”

Song Xu took out a first-class no-nothing card that had been prepared from his sleeve and gently threw it to Zhou Haijing.

Zhou Haijing walked to the door, "Don't send it, I won't run." ”

As a result, no one really sent her out, which made her half angry.

After Zhou Haijing left the gate of the Taoist temple, she covered her face and immediately turned into an ordinary woman's appearance, and then she wandered all the way back to her residence in the capital.

When I first arrived in the capital, when I visited the temple fair, although she was covered with a face, her figure couldn't be hidden, her chest was bulging and her waist was thin, which man didn't look greedy?

Soon the two young thieves were targeted, bold, one of them wanted to rub oil, and the other was even more excessive, and he wanted to steal money.

The one who wanted to rub the oil, seeing that she was still quite beautiful, pinched her cheek, twisted it around, and the pain made the young man's face full of tears, as if half of his face had been torn off by the mother-in-law.

As for the little bastard who dared to steal money, he dislocated his hands directly, not to mention, and was kicked to the ground by her, rolling on the ground in pain, only to feel that a bitter gall was about to break, and then she stepped on the side of the face, and repeatedly ran over with an embroidered shoe.

After that, she asked the two teenagers to lead the way, saying that they would help find a place to settle down, just one condition, and she didn't have to spend money.

Then he found the current residence, in addition to the fact that it doesn't cost money, what kind of good method is it, that Qingzhu Sword Immortal knows best.

In the capital of Dali, there are not only wealthy families such as Chi Lane and Chi'er Street, but also the grievances of the frogs at the bottom of the well, and there are some places where chickens and dogs are crowing and thieves are everywhere, and horses are thin and hairy.

Walking through a roadside pigsty, Zhou Haijing glanced inside, he was still a little thin, even if he sneaked to his house in the middle of the night, it seemed that there were no catties of meat to stew.

The New Year is difficult, what is the hardest thing to survive the New Year?

Is it a poor man who has no money? Haha, no, it's actually a pig.

Zhou Haijing laughed to himself, funny and interesting, he was really funny. In the future, whoever is lucky enough to marry himself will definitely not be bored every day, and it will be under and off the bed.

She walked in a dark alley, suddenly stopped, and sneered: "Chen Jianxian, as the head of a sect, is it not kind enough to act so sneakily?"

After a while, Zhou Haijing breathed a sigh of relief, either because he thought too much, or because he didn't cheat it.

In fact, along the way, she has been carefully investigating the surrounding qi engines, but she has never found the slightest clue.

Zhou Haijing spat on the ground, these immortal and ethereal cultivators who look like dogs, compared to the ordinary people under the mountain, are veritable mountain immortals, their strength is great, beyond the ordinary, and they are more unruly than the people in the rivers and lakes, and they are even more disrespectful, so what else can they do except only violate the ban with martial arts.

Along the way, passing by a few alleys with the fragrance of inferior fat powder, chatting and ridiculing with some sisters and sisters who have long been familiar, some women persuaded her to pull her into the gang, saying that it was easy to make money, and Zhou Haijing replied, is it faster to make money. Several women laughed together, but it was more and more difficult to hide the wrinkles at the corners of their eyes.

Zhou Haijing returned to his residence, which was a secluded and shabby small courtyard, with two teenagers squatting at the door.

Zhou Haijing kicked one away, and said with a smile, a young man with clear eyebrows like you, you have to be careful when you go out, maybe your butt will hurt one day.

She took out the key and opened the door, but she didn't bother to close the door, so she went to the clothes pole to collect the clothes, she stood on tiptoe, stopped her waist, stretched out her arms, and the two teenagers sitting outside the door tilted their necks together to look at the graceful ...... Shrew.

Zhou Hai didn't turn the camera, continued to collect the clothes on the bamboo pole, and scolded with a smile: "Be careful of the old lady jumping to death with a fart." ”

In the alley not far from the yard, someone coughed.

Zhou Haijing was annoyed and angry, "What a Chen Jianxian, you really have a face, why don't you just sit on the bamboo pole and wait for me?!"

Chen Ping'an walked to the door, stopped and clenched his fists and apologized: "Uninvited, how offended." Something......"

Zhou Haijing directly threw out a piece of clothing, "Make amends, then die!"

Chen Ping'an was like a great enemy, and instantly dodged sideways, "Then I'll come back next time." ”

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On the head of the ruins of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, two figures appeared out of thin air, just on the edge of the cliff.

Chen Ping'an looked at the opposite side, many years ago, he was standing on the opposite cliff, looking at the gray robe here, at most adding a deviance.

Retracting his gaze, Chen Ping'an took Ning Yao to find Wei Jin and Cao Jun, swept away, and finally stood in the head of the city between the two sword cultivators.

Wei Jin said: "Mr. Zuo has gone south. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, although he had already guessed it, but when he heard this answer, he was still worried.

Sit on the edge of the city and look into the distance.

Ning Yao stood aside.

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask the two of them in his heart: "Did my senior brother help you talk to anyone?"

Wei Jin said indifferently: "No." ”

Cao Jun didn't speak with a hippie smile, just looked at the guy whose face gradually became gloomy, did he take the wrong medicine? No, a Zhengyang Mountain greeting, what a sword fairy, people are more popular than people, I want to fight and die in Aquarius and Tongye Continent, and I have countless swords, and I don't have any fame.

As a result, Cao Jun was glanced at by Ning Yao.

Cao Jun had no choice but to say: "Here, in addition to teaching swordsmanship, Mr. Zuo has always been too lazy to talk nonsense with me. ”

Chen Ping'an is easy to speak, this girl is different.

Just when he said this, Cao Jun was angry and said angrily: "Chen Ping'an! Who said that Mr. Zuo invited me to come here to practice swords?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "It's me, what's wrong?"

As long as the senior brother didn't let anyone help him, even if this trip to the south was still extremely risky, at least it was not Chen Ping'an's worst idea before.

Cao Jun glanced at Ning Yao and endured it.

Chen Ping'an was silent, just looking into the distance.

Ning Yao sat aside.

Cao Jun remembered something and said: "Chen Dajian Immortal, there are many immortal masters who come here to play now, large and small, one by one, they have nothing to do when they are full every day, so they go to pick up the rubble of the city wall and bring it back, anyway, no one cares, it is estimated that there will be one at this time." ”

I never thought that Chen Ping'an was like a deaf person.

Cao Jun didn't say anything more.

After a long time, Chen Ping'an came back to his senses, turned his head and asked, "What did you just say?"

Cao Jun couldn't cry or laugh, lazily raised his hand to hug the back of his head, and said, "It's okay." ”

Chen Ping'an did not look into the distance this time, but lowered his gaze, and looked at the vast land under his feet.

For 10,000 years, how many sword cultivators, hometowns and foreign lands, are here, coming like wind and rain, and going like dust.