Chapter 301: Sad
The general trend of the world is actually mostly decided by the mountains.
Far from the sky of the Eagle Castle.
The two sides confronted each other.
Their victory or defeat almost determines the life and death of a Flying Eagle Castle.
Three natal flying swords plus two young men, and a demon rope and a multicolored belt are entangled.
The high-crowned old man can be said to be in a heavy siege, not because the other party is overwhelmed, but just because he was consumed to death by the other party with endless magic weapons.
Facing the two inexplicable young monsters, the high-crowned old man seemed to know that he was going to die, his expression was stunned, full of helplessness, and he said slowly: "If it weren't for that, when the golden-robed young man stabbed me with a sword, I would have exploded the golden pill by myself, and then blew you up with the residual yin god, after all, the old man was at the peak of his early years, and he was a great golden pill monk who touched the threshold of the yuan infant, even if you can hide, it will definitely not be good, and this beautiful skin will be gone." ”
Lu Tai nodded, not denying it.
Out of the corner of his eye, he kept staring at the two arms of the high-crowned old man, which was the killer weapon that really imprisoned the old man.
The old man looked down and said, "It's all good things." ”
The old man looked around, a little lonely, "If it weren't for the high disciple of an ancestor in Taiping Mountain, who coveted my Wuyue crown, but I didn't want to offer it with both hands, where would I fall into today's situation, he asked for nothing, so he fornicated and scattered the cultivation, and paid for them to kill a lot ......of my relatives and friends, killing no one of my relatives and friends."
Speaking of this, the old man smiled, "The old man is not a vegetarian, so he found an opportunity to slaughter the two Longmen Realm monks, they are both real geniuses, similar to the two of you, if you are lucky, you are expected to be among the Yuan Infant Realm, and the Jindan Realm is a certainty." So Taipingshan is mad, and I don't care about any demeanor or non-demeanor, on the surface, a young Jindan fights with me, and finally kills my realm plummeting, what is the truth? Haha, what a Taipingshan, that young Jindan can have a Yuanying Dixian behind it, in order to ask me to feed the young Jindan, not only to get the prestige of killing an old Jindan, but also to get the real benefits of stabilizing the realm, and to make the best use of the beautiful name, you say that these famous and decent families, are they powerful?"
Lu Tai looked past the old man on the futon and looked at Chen Ping'an in the distance.
He can talk to Chen Ping'an's heart, and promise not to be eavesdropped by all the monks of the Middle Five Realms, but Chen Ping'an can't answer, the means of the Jianghu martial artists to condense the sound into a line, the people in the market think it is magical, but in the eyes of the monks on the mountain, it is really the most inferior and clumsy method, so Lu Tai wants to know Chen Ping'an's decision, and the two sides can only make eye contact.
Knowing that the two young people were "eyebrows and eyebrows", the high-crowned old man who could be described as the end of the hero, ignored these, raised his arm with difficulty, stretched out a finger, and flicked the sharp sword tip from the heart, this heroic action made the old man vomit blood, but the old man looked calm, "If you don't admit your mistake, it should be the first swordsman of the Agarwood Country, the sword purchased from the Fuping Sect with a lot of money, it was originally half a magic weapon on the mountain, and after eating the old man's heart's blood, he finally went one step further and confirmed the title of magic weapon." ”
The high-crowned old man laughed, turned his head to look at the golden-robed young man who was stepping on the flying sword, and stretched out three fingers, "Boy, you're really rich." The long sword you carried behind your back, although I don't know why it was unsheathed from beginning to end, could it still be the same magic weapon?"
Chen Ping'an was indifferent and did not say a word.
The high-crowned old man retracted his gaze, looked at the sky, took a deep breath, and the wind in the sky blew the old man's sleeves hunting,
"My object, you two little rabbits, bad for my avenue, don't dream of getting it!"
The old man suddenly laughed loudly and said: "My death is worth it, the long sword in my heart, the ribbon on my hands and the demon rope, plus the crown of the five mountains on my head, the futon under the buttocks, I can have five magic weapons to be buried together, and the Yuan Infant Earth Immortal is almost the same! If you add three natal flying swords, the mountain top immortals in the upper five realms are nothing more than that, right?"
The old man's body began to decay, and a little bit of ash fell from his body, but a dazzling brilliance bloomed from the dantian, shooting out in all directions.
Almost at the same time, Chu 15 and Mai Mang all retreated quickly, away from the Longmen Realm monk who was about to blow up the dantian.
and the long sword infatuation that drank the blood of the old man's heart, and then Chen Ping'an used the swordsman's swordsmanship to pull it out from the heart, but before pulling it out, he didn't forget to stir it up and completely smash the old man's heart, it was obvious that even at the risk of the long sword being exploded, Chen Ping'an had to ensure that the old man's death was undoubted.
The old man lowered his eyebrows, and with the colorful belt that was very important to Lu Tai, leaving his arm, the high-crowned old man suddenly felt light, and there was no need for the dragon to swim in the shallows to be played by shrimp, the old man narrowed his eyes, just waiting for the demon rope on his other arm to be taken away by the golden-robed young man.
But the old man was dumbfounded.
Far from leaving, the golden rope of great quality bound his arms became more and more tied to his arms, making it clear that it was intended to be his burial object.
Until this moment, the old man had exhausted the mechanism, and in the end he was still tied, and he completely broke out with the violence that suppressed his heart, as well as the panic hidden in his heart.
This uncontrollable panic is not lost at all when he was chased and killed by the young Jin Dan of Taiping Mountain.
What kind of Yuan Ying Di Immortal shamelessly escorted and forced the old man to feed the golden pill in Taiping Mountain, which was naturally the honest mouth of the high-crowned old man.
In order to create that he is willing to die generously, after the demon rope and the ribbon are loosened, he can separate a wisp of essence Yin God, give up his body and cultivation, and completely go away, although it hurts the root of the avenue, but it is better than dying at the beginning, go back to the market to find a good seedling of cultivation, words bewitching, casually weave a tragic and heroic story, and then conscientiously help him practice, and then wait for the opportunity to take away.
No matter what, don't care too much!
Even if there is still a demon rope wrapped around his arm, if the golden cicada doesn't come out of its shell, it can really only be restrained.
The high-crowned old man's Dan room qi sea exploded together, the futon was completely destroyed, and the Wuyue crown was flicked away and flew towards the golden-robed young man behind him.
For a while, the wind in the sky was chaotic, exploding in all directions, and the aura suddenly shattered, like a strong man striking iron in the sword casting room, and the sparks splashed everywhere.
Because Lu Tai is a qi practitioner, it is even more difficult, even if it is already fifty zhang away, he still retreats again and again, even if the situation is grim, Lu Tai still tries his best to inform Chen Ping'an in his heart, choose a position that can ensure his own safety, and use this as an opportunity to temper the martial artist's body and soul, which is of great benefit.
Through the chaotic weather, Lu Tai couldn't see Chen Ping'an's movements clearly, but he believed that with Chen Ping'an's caution, he would make a safe move.
Unknowingly, Lu Tai had already regarded Chen Ping'an in the Four Realms of Martial Arts as a fellow practitioner, and even in some life and death decisions, he was willing to trust and even rely on Chen Ping'an to a certain extent.
It is not easy for the qi practitioners on the mountain who pursue their own immortality, especially the proud sons of heaven who are expected to preach.
The high-crowned old man no longer had the luxury of wishing for perfection, although he was keenly aware of the flying swords in several places hidden and loaming, and at the moment when the Dan room exploded and the light in the sky was dazzling, a wisp of essence of the high-crowned old man looked at a gap, and decisively flashed away to a higher place.
Although there is always a golden silk rope tightly wound above the ghost, it can be ignored in this earth-shattering turmoil.
I never thought that although the golden-robed young man did not hit the trick, he did not reach out to catch the Wuyue crown, but fell to the earth by it, and there was no delay at all, but the ghost of the high-crowned old man was full of confidence, and he stepped on the exaggerated flying sword, and the golden-robed young man could not catch up with him, unless he used the square inch charm while using the sword, and the premise was to find his own escape direction, and the three were indispensable.
Especially this opportunity, it is fleeting, because the demon rope will soon be broken free by the Yin Spirit, and the Dan Room and the Qi Sea exploded together before, and there is not much spiritual energy left on the Demon Binding Rope, and it is difficult to firmly restrain the Yin Soul.
Otherwise, why do you say that the monks on the mountain are most afraid of the word "just in case"?
In the sky, Chen Ping'an, a young man in a golden robe, used two square inch talismans in succession, once left the tip of the flying sword, and the second time he came to the wisp of essence yin soul out of thin air, and for the first time he pulled out the "long qi" temporarily borrowed by the sword qi Great Wall boss sword immortal, Chen Ping'an had no distractions, and his mind was full of the sword of the ruined temple Mr. Qi facing the pink robe Liu Chicheng.
Slash down with a sword!
The poor yin soul was like a broken duckweed, quickly washed by the flood of sword qi.
There is no trace of this person in the world.
After the success of the sword, Chen Ping'an also reached the miserable point of running out of oil and lamp, and the entire arm holding the "Changqi" sword had turned into white bones, so that the five fingers could not hold the "Changqi" sword, and the long sword fell to the ground, not only that, but Chen Ping'an's whole person also smashed to the ground.
The fifteenth day of the first month was full of anxiety, flying around the falling figure, but at a loss.
Fortunately, Lu Tai, who had lotus talismans blooming on his hands and feet, intercepted Chen Ping'an in mid-air, and finally helped him to stand on the tip of the slowly descending flying sword, while Lu Tai himself fluttered in the air outside the flying sword.
Lu Tai looked at Chen Ping'an, who looked miserable, both distressed and angry, "Chen Ping'an, you are too reckless!
Chen Ping'an tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and he was still in the mood to look at it for a long time, and he couldn't see Lu Tai crying and laughing.
Chen Ping'an retracted his gaze and turned his head to look at the high-altitude battlefield where the old monk had died, and there was no expression of smugness, "I'm killing people." ”
Lu Tai hurriedly took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a fragrant and thick plaster in the palm of his hand, and slowly poured it on Chen Ping'an's miserable arm. ”
Lu Tai found that he looked around, as if he was looking for something, and he knew in his heart, and said angrily: "I have already helped you catch the long sword and the demon binding rope, and temporarily put it in the belt, but I said in advance that the demon binding rope is badly damaged, and it will take a lot of snowflake money to repair it as before, but don't worry, of course this money is from me." ”
Chen Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked, "The high crown?"
Lu Tai rolled his eyes and said: "Our feet are all wilderness, and we are not afraid to pick up leaks and take them away, it is easy to find." ”
The two of them flew their swords and slowly descended to the ground.
Chen Ping'an sighed, the futon has been destroyed, it's a pity, this time to kill demons, there is only one high crown that can be moved out of the mountain.
However, at the beginning, he "went against the current" and insisted on killing the old monk on the spot, Chen Ping'an benefited a lot from the refining of the soul, and for the first time the four realms of martial arts had the feeling of "sinking", no longer the ethereal and unpredictable meaning.
This accident or chance is very similar to the choice of Gu Can's father's Yin God on the way to the Great Sui.
Chen Ping'an felt that this fight, even if there was no Wuyue crown, even if the demon rope completely collapsed, it would not be a loss.
Now it is naturally profitable.
Don't talk about anything else, just say that the long sword full of evil aura is infatuated, and the quality has improved a lot, and it is sold for money.
However, the magic weapon in the world is outside the body after all, and only fist and swordsmanship are the foundation of Chen Ping'an's life that he really wants to grasp and grasp.
Lu Tai suddenly smiled and said, "That Wuyue crown looks very beautiful." That old guy doesn't seem to have fully exerted the power of this magic weapon, it should be because he doesn't know the true origin of the Wuyue Crown, and when I go back to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, I go to my own library and a few geographical families to look through it, maybe there will be a harvest. ”
Chen Ping'an smiled: "Well, this is what it means to be in the bag." You know what to fart when you pout. ”
Lu Tai said indignantly: "Chen Ping'an, I have read some sage books, can you be a little more gentle?"
Chen Ping'an sighed, "Two old men, what are you paying attention to?"
Lu Tai lost his charming eyes.
Even if you go all the way, if you add the Treasure Swallowing Whale from the Inverted Hanging Mountain to Tongyezhou, I don't know how many thousands of miles, but Chen Ping'an still feels a little unbearable.
The two of them landed in the mountains and forests outside the Flying Eagle Castle, and Lu Tai's mind moved, and the natal flying sword Mai Mang disappeared in a flash.
Lu Tai took the initiative to reveal the details, "Compared with the tip of the needle, Mai Mang's lethality is mediocre, but at the beginning of Mai Mang's birth, he had a rare magical power, 'Treasure Hunting'." ”
"Listen, it's the same flying sword, someone else's, it's just different. Chen Ping'an smiled and patted the sword gourd, the first and fifteenth years of junior high school were already hiding in it.
But this time, even if it was the first year of junior high school, he didn't get angry with Chen Ping'an, it should be this battle of life and death, unlike the previous two times in the City God Temple and among thousands of troops, there was not much meritorious service.
But the real reason is that Chen Ping'an is still saying envious words on his lips, and deep down, he is still full of gratitude for the fifteenth day of the new year.
Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged under a big tree, glanced at his miserable arm, and pouted.
Lu Shen's eyes were red, and the whole person seemed a little silent.
Chen Ping'an glanced at him, "Crying, crying, like a girl!"
Lu Tai was stunned.
Chen Ping'an laughed, laughing happily.
At the beginning of the Luoluo Mangkhut Building, Chen Ping'an was scolded by the barefoot old man like this, and he was very sad.
Now I find that scolding others like this is really exciting.
When Lu Tai saw Chen Ping'an laughing heartily, his mood calmed down, sat opposite him, and asked, "Why are you working so hard?"
Chen Ping'an's face was natural, "Didn't we say it in advance, you go to the main building of Flying Eagle Castle, and I will deal with that sea of clouds." I have to do what I promised you, right? What's more, that old evil cultivator was determined to kill me, and I couldn't live if I didn't work hard, what else could I do? ”
Chen Ping'an paused for a moment, and after a little thought, added: "It's always right to fight and die with people, and think about the worst of the situation." If the Demon Binding Rope is really destroyed, I won't blame you at this time, it's my own decision. Just like when we dealt with the guys who killed people and oversold goods before, I think we can stop it, but you still have to hunt down the mastermind behind the scenes, it's the same reason. ”
Lu Tai apologized: "That ribbon is my natal thing, I can't stand it, I'm sorry." ”
Chen Ping'an waved his hand, signaling Lu Tai that he didn't need to explain anything, glanced at Lu Tai's gloomy expression, and comforted with a smile: "It's not because I think it doesn't matter, but because I am willing to believe you, I will feel that there are some things, if you do it, you have your own trade-offs and considerations, between friends, don't say too much." ”
Lu Tai's eyes were a little moist again, and Chen Ping'an said seriously: "You, it's a pity that you're not a daughter." I used to have two friends in the rivers and lakes, the young Taoist priest and the bearded ranger I told you about, and in this kind of thing, you are not so twisted and pinched, you are too unhappy. ”
A person who casually treats others as friends often does not have real friends.
A person who likes to call himself a brother and a brother doesn't really have a brother in his heart.
Therefore, Lu Tai knew how heavy the word "friend" came out of Chen Ping'an's mouth.
You can entrust life and death to it!
Chen Ping'an actually did this, the high-crowned old man pressed down with Wuyue, as long as Lu Tai made a slower move, even if Chen Ping'an hid in the big pit under the "bottom of the mountain", he would still be suppressed by the formation aura and suffocated to death.
As soon as Lu Tai thought of this, he was a little sad, and the whole person became more and more like a woman.
Because he was in that small courtyard at that time, he was the only listener, listening to the things that Chen Ping'an had said in person, those things about dreams and wishes.
So Lu Tai said categorically: "Chen Ping'an, this time I will share the spoils, and I will let you make a lot of money." ”
Chen Ping'an rolled his eyes and didn't bother to speak.
There was a long silence.
Only the autumn sunshine shines through the sparse and dense foliage, scattering into the forest.
Lu Tai finally said quietly: "Chen Ping'an, you are afraid of death, I am afraid of life." Do you think we're in the same boat?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "Of course not, I have more than you." ”
Lu Tai finally confided in others like this, but as a result, he poured cold water on people, and he was immediately furious, "Chen Ping'an, why are you so boring!"
Chen Ping'an blinked, "I'm a big man, why do you want another man to think I'm interesting, I'm sick?"
Lu Tai said, "Okay, I'm sick. ”
Then he said, "Even I don't know if it's a man or a woman." ”
Chen Ping'an's ears were sharp, stunned, "What do you mean?!"
Lu Tai fell back and lay on the ground, "It's literal, I'm just a monster, from childhood to adulthood, the person who knows this secret, my father and mother plus two masters, plus a family ancestor, you are the sixth." I was able to really ...... when I got to the balcony."
In the end, Chen Ping'an couldn't really listen to it at all.
Chen Ping'an held back for a long time.
Lu Tai looked at the sky stupidly, "Say whatever you want, since I say it, I can stand any opinion from you." ”
Chen Ping'an moved his position and approached some Lu Tai, full of curiosity and a little embarrassed, and asked in a low voice, "When a woman comes there, is it very painful?"
Lu Tai was struck by lightning, turned his head with a black face, gritted his teeth and said, "Why don't you ask the girl you like?!"
Chen Ping'an subconsciously scratched his head, "How dare I do this." ”
Lu Tai suddenly laughed and pointed to Chen Ping'an's arm.
Chen Ping'an scolded his mother, and quickly put down the arm that was slowly growing in flesh and blood, it really hurt.
The two were again speechless.
When Lu Tai sat up, he suddenly found that the guy was sad, and he was very sad.
Lu Tai only felt unreasonable.
I don't know what else is going on in the world that can make Chen Ping'an think about it like this.
I saw that on Chen Ping'an's knee, there was a seal that Lu Tai had never seen before, small.
Today's Flying Eagle Castle is in the midst of a catastrophe, and finally it is safe and sound.
And he, Chen Ping'an, is still alive and well.
Lizhu Cave Heaven.
Everyone is also safe and sound, even a mud leg like him Chen Ping'an has walked so far in the rivers and lakes.
Because we have Mr. Qi.
So.
What about Mr. Qi?