The sheath knife of the torture cold algae is flat, and it is not possible to carry it on its back, so it has to be held in the hand.

This son can really talk to anyone, whether you recognize it or not, you can get to know each other if you chat.

No, I chatted with this Taoist who claimed to be surnamed Fan again.

The three of them were parallel in the rear, and in front were two old, but one looked young.

The young man dressed in white and with a pale face handed over a kettle made of bamboo tubes, and said softly, "There is no poison, drink it with confidence."

Xing Hanzao smiled, picked up the bamboo tube and drank water.

Although the son looks unreliable, at least he is a martial arts glazed body, and now he is also a truth-seeking monk of the eighth realm, just you? And that Jin Dan Fan Lao Dao?

It's not that I said, it's really not enough to see.

As for the girl on the other side, she was the opposite of the white boy, lively and cheerful, and kept asking, even if Xing Hanzao didn't answer, she was still asking.

And Liu Jingxun was drinking wine by himself, chatting with the old fan of Jindan.

Speaking of the temple in the city, Lao Jindan sighed a lot, only saying that he was impulsive and did a thankless little thing, but he did it, and he was not afraid of any retaliation or the like. Walking the rivers and lakes, since you have chosen to be nosy, you have to bear the price of being nosy.

He never mentioned the fact that he fooled people with a hundred taels of gold!

It is estimated that it was because Liu Jingxun reported to his home, saying that he was a small golden pill in the Southern Xinjiang Divine Power Country, but he was just passing by, and he had no other intentions.

If Liu Jingxun wants to say that he is a primordial infant realm, it is estimated that the old immortal will have to kneel down and kowtow and beg his predecessors to spare his life.

The two groups of people became a group in such a daze, and Xing Hanzao didn't understand what Liu Jingxuan was going to do, so he could only follow, who made the family a son?

What does Liu Jingxun want to do? It's very simple, teach a lesson to Xinghanzao.

Follow me Liu Jingxuan, you have no blessings to enjoy for the time being, but Sun Wendun's hard work can't be in vain, since you want to take her, you have to prepare for half of the dog-headed military division in the future.

In the eyes of Qi Refiners, everything can be a game of chess, except for people like Liu Jingxun who like to flip the table.

Around noon, the clouds finally dispersed, the sun shone down, and the girl who called herself Zhu Huiran on the side laughed nonstop, and she didn't know when, she had already taken out an umbrella and handed it to the young man in white.

Xing Hanzao is strange, the previous teenager often handed hot water to himself, mainly to Zhu Huiran. At this time, the sun came out, but Zhu Huiran gave the young man an umbrella?

Xing Hanzao said in his heart Don't be like Zhiyi, in broad daylight, the young people around him are actually ghosts, right?

She couldn't help but ask, "Is this a ghost?"

Liu Jingxun smiled, "Finally asked? I thought you couldn't see it. It's not a ghost, it's not a human, it's not a qi refiner. Have you ever heard of the kind of people who don't have names written in the book of life and death? I'm afraid that it belongs to the black households that have been omitted from the life and death books of the City God Temple, saying that they are alive or not, and they are not dead."

Xing Hanzao blinked, and transmitted again, "Can it still be like this? Wouldn't that be dead?"

Liu Jingxun smiled and said, "But it's not so mysterious, what I'm saying is relative to mortals, he is considered immortal, and he won't die if he dies." But for the Qi Refiner, it was still easy to kill him. He can't cultivate, he can't do anything, he can only live in such a muddy way, and he is very afraid of the sun."

Xing Hanzao said that this is about the same, otherwise it is really the kind of person who will not die at all, so wouldn't the great monks all go to break into the City God Temple and tear up the book of life and death?

How to say this, in fact, Qi refiners also have a book of life and death, unless they go upstairs, they have a book of life and death that records their names.

For example, a county city god may be able to support the death equivalent to a condensing god, and he can't control the condensation in the qi refiner, but can only manage the condensation. By analogy, the city god in Chang'an City of the Yang Dynasty is now regarded as a continent of big city gods, which is equivalent to the realm of refining the void, so it is only under the refining void. And the book of life and death in the realm of refining the void is in the hands of the great judge of Xudu Luoshan.

As soon as he entered the building, there was no longer a book of life and death in the world to record his name.

Drunkurasana

On the side, the four ghost kings are in charge, with six cities under their jurisdiction, there is a big city lord, there is a judge in the city lord's mansion, two wandering gods, two impermanence, and countless ghosts. The judge is not divided into civil and military officials, only one person, but it is prefixed with a big character. The same is true of the black and white impermanence of the day and night wandering gods, prefixed with a large character. It is said that the realm is not bad, so it is possible to arrest the cultivators.

I'm afraid that if you are not a qi refiner, and you have no name in the book of life and death, it is equivalent to taking advantage of two loopholes.

Xing Hanzao was curious, "Where did you know so much?"

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "Once upon a time, there was a person who had a great reputation, but he omitted to write in the book of life and death, and he lived for seven hundred years. He bragged everywhere that he lived a long life, and as a result, he showed it everywhere, and the city god heard it, and added a stroke of money by the way."

What the ending is, it seems needless to say.

Liu Jingxun glanced up at the canopy, then looked into the distance, and said with a smile, "Daoist Fan, where is the head of this Jianghu Road?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head and sighed, "I used to be alone, but it's okay, the four seas are home!" Not now, these two children have become oil bottles, it's hard to ignore them, don't you have to pull down your old face and eat with a mouthful of food!"

Liu Jingxun said softly: "If you go to a country casually to serve as an offering, don't you easily eat enough with this grenade method of my brother?"

The old Taoist priest smiled, "The sky is covered with the bed of the earth, it is a little floating, but it is always free."

Liu Jingxun nodded, "Good words."

also went to Gaoyang City, and took a companion on the way. Around dusk, everyone stopped, and Liu Jingxuan simply didn't eat it. After taking a bite, Xing Hanzao picked up the sheath knife and practiced.

Jianghu skills, the skills of qi refiners, in fact, belong to the same vein, just like this sheathed knife, suitable for the battlefield, not suitable for catching and killing people.

Liu Jingxun picked up a dead branch casually, took more than three feet, and said to Xing Hanzao: "I am in the same realm with you, no magic is used, you have a foot of advantage, and you have a competition with me?"

Xing Hanzao grinned, "Childe is really?"

Liu Jingxuan also smiled and said, "Brother Fan and these two children are watching, what is the water that spills out of the words?"

As soon as the words fell, Xing Hanzao picked up the sheath knife and attacked with stick skills.

Liu Jingxun picked up the tip of the sword casually, easily knocked the stick aside, and said: "Lack of strength, your master is still too good to you, and he didn't let you really suffer anything, when you rush tomorrow, you will carry three hundred catties and practice your strength."

Xing Hanzao was a little unconvinced, and Canglang pulled out a straight knife, held the long knife in one hand, and slashed it with all his might.

She still doesn't believe it, she doesn't need to protect this rotten branch with aura, I keep chopping it with a knife?

As a result, Liu Jingxun took a step forward with a smile, carrying a branch and pumping it to the back of Xing Hanzao's hand, and the long knife fell to the ground in an instant.

"I said that you don't have enough strength, and you dare to hold a two-handed knife in one hand? Aren't you looking for a beating?"

Liu Jingxun threw away the branches, looked at the young man with a pale face but a peachwood sword, then took a sip of wine, and said softly: "Swords and spiritual martial arts, the difference is very big but not big, you have to know that there is no strongest skill in the world, and the unique skill is not as good as others. Although your sheath knife is a dual-purpose knife and stick, one inch long and one inch strong, it's not that I don't have long legs, so I won't move forward?"

The sound of clapping sounded, and Fan Laodao said with a smile, "Didn't Brother Liu conceal his realm cultivation? This hand of the sword is clearly the atmosphere of the grandmaster, a proper old immortal!"

Liu Jingxuan also smiled, "When I was young, I learned a few swordsmanship, specializing in catching monsters and killing monsters, and I also beheaded a few golden pills."

Speaking of catching monsters and killing monsters, the boy and girl suddenly became unnatural, and when they heard that they had beheaded a few golden pills, Fan Laodao's pupils shrank slightly.

With simple words, Xing Hanzao finally heard something different, and she said in a deep voice, "Zhu Huiran is not a human being?"

Liu Jingxun smiled, and replied: "This is about the same, smart must be used in the right place, no matter how smart a person is, if he doesn't know how to look at people's subtleties, then he can't have any good schemes. How do you think that thunder came about? Zhu Huiran is also a strange little demon, a thunderbird. It is said that the ancestor was born to Kui Niu and Fei Lian, taking into account the wind and thunder."

Xing Hanzao's face was expressionless, but he actually gasped.

Sure enough! Daqian

The world is full of wonders, and if you don't go out for a walk, you'll never know what's strange out there.

That night, the two groups spent the night in the forest, and Liu Jingxun was already snoring like thunder.

At the end of the ugly hour, Fan Laodao called out to the young man and girl and secretly left.

Of course, Xing Hanzao, who had been pretending to sleep, found out, and she wanted to get up, but Liu Jingxun said, "Why are you going? If they want to leave, are you still holding them back?"

Xing Hanzao thought for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "What are you waiting for?"

Liu Jingxun asked rhetorically, "If the monk who left his hand in the plaque of equality of all living beings chases after him, will you help or not?"

Xing Hanzao nodded, "I will help."

Liu Jingxun smiled and asked, "To what extent?"

This time, Xing Hanzao stopped talking.

Liu Jingxuan said with a smile: "Everyone meets in Pingshui, I am willing to help him, but I am not his father, is it difficult to take care of it to the end? If you want me to take care of it, you have to give me some kindness back, or come and beg me. I didn't come to help me do anything, and I didn't kneel and beg me. You can understand that I build a bridge for a village, and the people of that village build an embankment downstream. I was passing through a certain place of right and wrong, and someone whispered to help me."

Xing Hanzao was still a little puzzled, but at this time, a pair of young boys and girls came running together. The young man in white, who had never said a few words from beginning to end, said, "We may have offended people, and if you don't leave, you will be involved."

The girl grinned and said softly, "We don't want to hurt you."

At this time, the old man came, sighed, and smiled at Liu Jingxuan.

Liu Jingxuan opened his eyes and took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Let's go, I have a way to get out, don't brag."

The voice was also smiling at Fan Laodao and nodding, "I'm also a nosy person."

Xing Hanzao finally understood, and only after the three of them had left did she ask, "Do you want them to feel that there is no warm-hearted heart in the world, and you don't want them to think that they should be helped?"

Liu Jingxuan smiled, "That's right, think about it, do you want to beg for food in someone's house, don't you pull down your face and beg for it, waiting for someone to call you?" Why?"

After pouring a sip of wine, Liu Jingxuan suddenly grabbed the torture cold algae and wood slave, and said softly, "Pingshui meets, do me a favor!" Z.br>

Before a sword light returned to the shrine in an instant, Liu Jingxun held the wooden slave in one hand and looked at a red-clothed boy with a large vat above his head and circling in the courtyard.

The boy in red was stunned on the spot, put down the vat, and knelt down on the spot, crying slightly.

"Master spares my life, I was also forced by someone!"

A black-clothed figure fluttered to the ground, "I have a grudge against Daoyou?"

Liu Jingxun held the wooden slave and slashed into the sky, the sword qi forced the clouds and mist, and the moon and stars were scarce.

"I'm just a warm-hearted passerby, don't chase after you, wait for this elf to grow up, please take a statue? Do you want so much to be able to afford it?"

The middle-aged man in black took a deep breath, hugged his fists and said, "I admit it, listen to your friends."

Isn't this easier to deal with!

Be concise and clear, you listen to the persuasion, I will turn around and leave. If you don't listen to the persuasion, I can only turn around and take it away.