Chapter 372: Sword Immortal is behind

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the Lantern Festival.

Every household in the old dragon city is lit up, and the streets and alleys are full of tourists. According to custom, each of the five surnames has created a long dragon of lights, carrying it through the streets, and if you look down at the richest city in Aquarius from the sea of clouds, you will find five fire dragons swimming on a fixed route.

Chen Ping'an asked the four people in the picture scroll to go out with Pei Qian to enjoy the lanterns, and the Yin God surnamed Zhao secretly followed in case of accidents.

He and Zheng Dafeng guarded the shop, and the two stood at the counter, a pot of wine, two white porcelain wine glasses as thin as wings, a few plates of wine and side dishes, drinking and eating and chatting.

Zheng Dafeng always had some strange rules, and before drinking, he didn't know where to find a willow branch, inserted it on the door of the dusty pharmacy, and put a pair of chopsticks outside the threshold.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the threshold and asked, "Is it to worship the gods and worship the Buddha, or to entertain the lonely souls and wild ghosts passing by?"

Zheng Dafeng said with a smile: "It's just something passed down by the old man, what is the specific statement, the old man never explains, we are apprentices, we can only draw scoops according to the gourd, and do it." In this old dragon city, there are no demons and monsters, so many qi practitioners are waiting, gathering together, the yang energy is too strong, even if there are three or two kittens and dogs, and the medicine shop has Lao Zhao, the yin god, they don't dare to come over, ghosts and ghosts, not to mention those ghosts who have lost their minds, most of them are more than us, but they have to understand the rules and etiquette. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, took a sip of wine, it was still the osmanthus brewed by the Fan family, and suddenly said: "I plan to ask Fan Junmao for help tomorrow and go to the sea of clouds to refine the first natal object." If it does, leave the old dragon city and head north. Although Master Wen Sheng said that there is no taboo about going anywhere after that, but I thought about it, anyway, there is no big thing to do at present, so I still according to the earliest statement of Yang seniors, I will not go back to Longquan County for the time being, I will probably go to three or four places in Aquarius, and it is estimated that the time spent on the road will be more than a year, and after shopping, I can almost go back. ”

Zheng Dafeng leaned against the counter, looked at the alley outside the door, and asked casually, "Have you ever thought about starting a sect in Longquan County?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "How troublesome it is to start a sect, just looking at what Master Ruan did, I will roughly know in my heart, it is difficult." Besides, where did I get the qualifications to open the sect? ”

Zheng Dafeng took a sip of wine, his face was full of intoxication, and he only had half a cup of osmanthus brewed, as if he had drunk a few large jars of fine wine, and laughed softly: "If you can take back the mountains in the west of Longquan County, there are more than ten mountains that are connected into pieces, and you have the spiritual energy to establish the Xianjia sect." It's just that it's not easy to get those forces to spit out the meat in their mouths. Before, Da Li was just to make friends with these mountain immortal families and dynasty tyrants, and the price he gave was so low, if you weren't for Ruan Qiong's relationship, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be able to buy a True Pearl Mountain, let alone Luoluo Mountain. ”

Chen Ping'an deeply believes this.

Although Lizhu Cave Heaven is not famous for its aura in the world, this is compared with the other thirty-five small cave heavens, and the ordinary Jindan Yuan Infant Earth Immortal and the like can have a Luoluo Mountain alone, practice and open up a mansion, which is a dream of a great thing.

Chen Ping'an said that it was difficult to start a sect, but deep down, he desperately hoped that there would be such a day, just like when he chatted with Lu Tai in Flying Eagle Castle, he had even thought about his own mountain, who people and things should be. Otherwise, why would Chen Ping'an want to ask the Taoist Lao Tianjun in Taiping Mountain how much immortal money is needed for a set of mountain protection formations? Hearing Zhong Kui's story about Lao Tianjun sitting in Taiping Mountain, showing a golden body and dharma appearance, holding a bright moon mirror, controlling three swords, chasing and killing the white ape with a sword on his back thousands of miles away, how could Chen Ping'an not be fascinated?

The old man from a foreign country, who was already familiar with the dust medicine shop, suddenly appeared, crossed the threshold with a smile, and said straight to the point: "Chen Ping'an, it seems that he is about to leave the old dragon city? ”

Chen Ping'an stood up straight, put down his wine glass and chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Old gentleman, please speak." ”

The old man motioned to Chen Ping'an to continue drinking and picking up vegetables, walked to the counter, directly grabbed a few fried peanuts with his fingers, put them in his mouth, groaned for a while, and said: "There may be a little bit of difficulty for strong people, and it is also a little offensive, but the matter of fate, gathering and scattering is as uncertain as duckweed, if you miss it today, you may miss it in this life, shrink your head and stretch your head with a knife, I still said it directly, after finishing speaking, Brother Chen and Brother Dafeng, don't let Lao Er and I can't eat this peanut rice sugar lotus root slices in the future, but eat enough every day to close the door......"

Zheng Dafeng said angrily: "We are all bright people, can you say something happy?"

The old man raised his head, threw a piece of lotus root into his mouth and chewed it, "Although Sui is already a pure martial arts master on the right side, it is extremely difficult to enter the Golden Body Realm, but in my opinion, the bottleneck is too big, it is extremely difficult to reach the top, and if you die, you will travel far away, and if you are lucky, it is just this Eight Realms martial arts." ”

Zheng Dafeng immediately dismantled the stage and said: "It's just a martial artist in the Eight Realms, old man, do you have the ability to go to the street and shout this, and see what those Earth Immortal Monks in Old Dragon City think? Will you be so angry that you slap your mouth?"

The old man was a very good-tempered man, and he didn't care about Zheng Dafeng's confrontation at all, and said with a smile: "Isn't this an exception, the right side of Sui should not have taken the dead-end road of martial arts from the beginning......"

Zheng Dafeng slapped the table, "What are you talking about?!"

The old man hurriedly bent down and took Chen Ping'an's wine glass, poured a cup of osmanthus brew, and raised his glass to Zheng Dafeng: "If you say the wrong thing, I will punish myself with three glasses, and I will punish myself with three cups!"

After drinking it all in one gulp, it is time to pour a second cup.

Chen Ping'an smiled and stretched out his hand to cover the mouth of the wine jug, "The old gentleman can just drink a glass of fine wine, we are so familiar, we don't need to see each other like this." ”

The old man put down the wine glass stupidly, wiped his mouth, and said regretfully: "This wine is good, but unfortunately the taste is a little lighter, one or two glasses, you can't drink it." ”

Zheng Dafeng sandwiched a piece of shallots and tofu, "Brother Xun, let it go if you have a fart!"

The old man surnamed Xun continued: "Sui's right is an extremely rare innate sword embryo, with the posture of a sword immortal, that's all, the key is that her sword heart is pure and clear, and the possibility of breaking the bottleneck of the upper five realms with Yuanying sword cultivation in the future will be relatively large, I might as well put a sentence on the wine table, as long as Little Brother Chen is willing to cut love, allow Sui to join our mountain gate on the right, a hundred years, at most two jiazi, I guarantee that the right side of Sui will become a Yuanying sword cultivator with extremely high combat power, and then pat his chest to ensure that within a hundred years, he will definitely become a monk of the Yupu Realm." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled silently, handed over the chopsticks, and poured a glass of wine for the old man.

Zheng Dafeng sneered: "Xun Lao'er, are you a toad who wants to swallow the sun and the moon with his mouth open? Don't you want to die by yourself? Take 10,000 steps back and say, Sui is already a Golden Body Realm martial artist now, you yourself have said it, it is not difficult to become a Far Traveling Realm martial artist, it just takes time to polish your physique." It's better for you to directly ask the Eight Realms martial artist on the right side of Sui who gave up the things in his bag, let go of his pure true qi, and spend another hundred years and two hundred years to pursue the ethereal Upper Five Realms sword cultivation?"

The old man shouted: "Didn't I say it earlier, it is a little difficult for a strong man, but Sui has such an outstanding talent and qualification, if I don't turn to practice swordsmanship, if I don't see it, it's just that, I will hold it in my stomach when I see it, it's really uncomfortable, I can't bear such a violent thing!" Do you think, such a handsome little girl on the right side of Sui, even if she becomes a martial artist in the Far Traveling Realm in the future, she will fight and kill people with both fists, kicking and kicking with one punch, what a big scene, where can she compare to a woman sword fairy with outstanding style, fluttering in white, flying sword slashing enemies thousands of miles away, and coming romanticly?"

Zheng Dafeng sneered: "To put it lightly, the higher the realm of pure martial arts, the more dangerous the qi is dispersed, especially in the three realms of refining gods, involving the soul of the Yuan Shen, one is not careful, not to mention the sword immortal qualification of the right side of Sui to keep the innate sword embryo, I am afraid that half a life will be gone directly, Xun Lao'er, do you think you are a great monk of the Ascension Realm, or a cultivator of the Immortal Realm?

The old man said: "My generation is not indecent, and it is not enough for outsiders. Brother Gale, you can humiliate my brother, but don't look down on yourself as well. ”

Zheng Dafeng stretched out his thumb to the old man and took a chopstick dish, "Brother said this frankly, I can't find the slightest flaw." ”

The old man raised his glass and took a big sip, then stroked his beard and smiled, "I know, Brother Dafeng, you are a true celebrity of my generation, and you are hard-hearted, reasonable, and righteous when you speak at critical moments!"

Chen Ping'an twisted a peanut and chewed it slowly.

The old man did not dare to urge.

Whether this matter is successful or not depends only on the decision of the young man in front of him.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping'an said: "I can only say that I can help you ask what Sui on the right side of the person means." ”

Now it was the old man's turn to be surprised, "Chen Ping'an, do you really agree?"

Knowing that he was speechless, the old man smiled.

No matter how stupid people in the world are, they all know the weight and value of a martial artist who travels to the Eight Realms.

These are the top dynasties in Aquarius, and they are all transcendent existences that have already involved the martial arts of a country.

The old man actually had a stomach full of curiosity and wondering, but he still suppressed his words, and if he said too much, he would lose it, so as not to have a good karma and add enough snake to himself.

When the old man left the alley, Zheng Dafeng said that he was going to take a breath and leave with the old man.

When I arrived at the old locust tree on the street outside the alley, the lantern festival was full of lights, regardless of whether they were high or low, and the lights were brilliant and bright as day.

The old man and Zheng Dafeng stood under the tree and asked, "Why didn't Chen Ping'an ask me about my true identity and more important reward?"

Zheng Dafeng thought for a while, "Probably only when Sui nodded and agreed on the right side that he would come to ask about this." ”

The old man laughed at himself: "In this way, you and I still have a bit of a copper smell, and Chen Ping'an is a particular person." ”

Zheng Dafeng bent over, looked at the bustling and lively streets, and said indifferently: "It's easy to pay attention to people." ”

The old man also restrained his expression, his eyes were silent, and he was deep and gloomy, "It's a blessing to fuck you." ”

After a moment of silence, the old man surnamed Xun asked, "Brother Gale, where do you go from here?"

Zheng Dafeng said: "If you are a waste person, you want to return to your old business and go back to be a janitor." ”

The old man asked, "Do you want to go to my mountain?" I'm sure you know my temper, and I'll have nothing to do with you to talk to you. ”

Zheng Dafeng shook his head and said: "I don't want to owe you this favor, and I don't have the heart to go to your mountain fox and fake tiger." ”

The old man patted Zheng Dafeng on the shoulder, "If you want to open up, there is no hurdle in life that you can't pass." ”

Zheng Dafeng smiled angrily: "You are an old guy who is a Qi practitioner in the Five Realms and has the face to eat and drink, and then tell me such a waste person that you want to open something, are you embarrassed?"

The old man sighed with emotion: "I didn't expect that I hid so deeply, but I still gave Brother Dafeng a glimpse of the superior demeanor of the immortals of the Five Realms, it seems that the book describes the natural beauty of women and it is difficult to give up, and it is also applicable to me." ”

Zheng Dafeng turned his head to look at this serious old guy, "You have been practicing in the master for so many years, do people often want to practice with you?"

The old man shook his head and said: "I have never been, when I was young, I was very popular among my senior sisters and sisters by relying on my handsomeness and chic, and whenever I was in trouble, they would have been scrambling to help me settle it." After middle age, I woke up and always felt that it was not good to mix with flowers every day, and I picked up the matter of cultivation again, and the road was thousands of miles a day, so the elders of the sect took great care of it. When you get old, you are even more respected. ”

Zheng Dafeng patted the old man's shoulder, "It's a shame that Brother Xun, you didn't grow up in our hometown, otherwise there will be many guys who will teach you to be a man." ”

The old man smiled, noncommittal, and said to himself: "People respect me, I respect people, if the right side of Sui is really willing to take refuge in our door, then I have to think carefully, what kind of entrance gift to give her, how to repay Chen Ping'an for being willing to let go and let people go." ”

Zheng Dafeng joked: "I have the ability to send an immortal soldier to Sui's right." ”

The old man smiled, "This is not good, at least before Sui Youyou enters the Jade Pu Realm Sword Cultivator, I will never take out this coffin book and give it to her, and when the time comes, she needs to promise to protect the mountain gate, at least three hundred years, otherwise I will not be reluctant." ”

Zheng Dafeng turned his head to look, the old man glanced at him, and said confidently: "What's the matter, it's still illegal to brag?"

It was very late for Pei Qian and his party to return to the pharmacy, and Chen Ping'an had been waiting at the door, calling out to Sui Right and saying that he had something to discuss.

The two walked slowly in the alley.

Chen Ping'an told the old man that the old man wanted Sui to go to the mountain where he was to cultivate, and told Sui right the original story.

Sui was expressionless on the right side, and asked Chen Ping'an if he knew the details of that person, what his surname was, how high and low his cultivation was, and where the mountain gate was.

Chen Ping'an said that these things, you have to ask Sui on the right side of your opinion first, he can talk about it, as well as to scrutinize and determine, after getting the answer, he will even fly the sword to summon Taiping Mountain, ask Lao Tianjun to personally help verify, and wait until everything is safe, then let Sui right make the final decision.

Sui was silent on the right, and Chen Ping'an had to accompany her out of the alley and walk on the street where pedestrians were sparse and lonely.

Sui was on the right side of the temple in the battle, died twice, and exchanged lives with a Jindan monk outside the old dragon city, and after three times, the path of martial arts would stop at the eighth distance travel realm.

Sui stood on the right side of the city and asked, "Do you really want me to switch to that person's mountain, at least I can earn one or two magic weapons with it, and form a love affair with that old man's sect?"

Chen Ping'an smiled dumbly, shook his head and said: "If it is not really no way, of course I hope that you will stay by your side, and I hope that I can personally help you smoothly and smoothly dissipate your pure true qi, transfer to the way of the sword with peace of mind, and become a qi practitioner, the avenue can go higher and farther, but you should understand that I am now a martial artist of the Five Realms, and the reconstruction of the Changsheng Bridge has just begun. ”

Sui Youyou asked again, "If I choose to leave, what will you do with the picture scroll that is related to the life of my Sui right?"

Chen Ping'an said without hesitation: "Of course I have to hide it, the matter of cultivation, people's hearts fluctuate unpredictably, stay in my hands, at least I won't harm you, let alone blackmail you, this, believe me or not, I think so, but give it to others, I don't worry." Even if that old man treats you sincerely and is willing to accept you as a disciple and let you enter the ancestral hall of his sect, how can I guarantee that other people will not have ill intentions towards you, will not hope to restrain you with this, and will not force you to be in danger at certain dangerous moments? People are in high positions, and they can't help themselves, but I, Chen Ping'an, are different, not that I am more kind-hearted than the old man and treat you better, but that I will at least treat you as a commodity, and no one will pay a high price to buy and sell you. ”

Sui stared at Chen Ping'an on the right.

Chen Ping'an looked at her calmly, "Sincerely." ”

Sui didn't say yes or no, but inexplicably said a digression, "That Taiping Mountain female crown is born brilliantly, and she is still a Yuanying sword cultivator." ”

Chen Ping'an asked strangely, "Then?"

Sui asked on the right side, "You don't have the slightest heart?"

Chen Ping'an rolled his eyes, hugged the back of his head with both hands, and walked slowly, "There are more good-looking women in the world, so if you look good, you can take a look or two, it's pleasing to the eyes, it's normal for people, why should you be tempted?"

Sui Youfang laughed unprecedentedly, "As a man, you don't even have the idea of hugging left and right, are you Chen Ping'an sick?"

Chen Ping'an still held the back of his head, turned his neck, and was lazy, "Don't scold." ”

The two of them were speechless all the way, and walked back to the dust pharmacy, Pei Qian, who was still sleepy, held a walking stick at the door of the shop, saying that he wanted to show Chen Ping'an's hands, and swore that after Lao Wei and Xiaobai had seen her swordsmanship, they both said that they had become superb.

Regarding the white ape back swordsmanship and drag-knife style that Huang Ting taught to Pei Qian, the four people in the picture scroll all pretended not to know, let alone steal the teacher, and privately induced Pei Qian to confide in the formula. One is to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and the other is Pei Qian's goblin little girl, who must have promised to go to Chen Ping'an to sell them as soon as she turned her buttocks, Chen Ping'an should not be very good at talking about this kind of thing.

The four people, including Zhu Yong on the right side of Sui, did not dare to test Chen Ping'an's bottom line with this kind of thing.

So Sui walked into the pharmacy on the right side and went to the backyard to practice the sword furnace stake that Chen Ping'an had tacitly approved.

In the alley, Chen Ping'an stood on the threshold and said with a smile: "Try it." ”

Pei Qian nodded with a straight face, snorted softly, stepped out, holding a walking stick in both hands, and waved out with a white ape drag.

The strength was not grasped well, the hiking stick in Pei Qian's hand came out directly, and Chen Ping'an tiptoed a little, reaching out to grab the bamboo cane that almost smashed the wall of the alley, otherwise it would be destroyed.

Pei Qian was dumbfounded, finished, and felt that he was going to eat chestnuts.

I never thought that Chen Ping'an just handed back the hiking stick to her, and said with a smile: "The momentum is quite sufficient, and in the future, honestly practice six-step walking piles with me, otherwise, no matter how good the swordsmanship and swordsmanship are, your body can't support it, and you will still be scattered, and you will only laugh and be generous." ”

Pei Qian was so annoyed that he stomped his feet and lamented, he knew that he would not show off his peerless skills, and he would have to walk in accordance with the rules and regulations in the future, isn't this asking for hardship? !

Chen Ping'an patted her little head, "When I was a child, I had to endure more hardships." ”

Pei Qian raised his head, his face was full of expectation, and said: "When you are older, you can enjoy happiness every day? Lie down and collect money? No need to copy books, drink when you want, eat whatever you want?"

Chen Ping'an walked back to the shop with her, closed the door, and said with a smile: "When you grow up, you will naturally know." ”

Pei Qian drooped his head, "I don't want to grow up, the female Taoist said that I am not handsome, I guess I can't see where I go when I grow up, I am young, just an ugly girl, it is better than an ugly girl." Today's lantern appreciation, Zhu Yong suddenly said that I will be in a few years, you can stand at the door every day, said that ghosts dare not come to the door, more powerful than a door god invited by money, I was still happy to come, but I always felt that something was wrong, so I secretly asked Lao Wei, Lao Wei This person is also bad, take the words to me, saying that it may be that I have practiced peerless swordsmanship, the sword qi is too heavy, so the dirty things are afraid of me, and then it is the most generous on the right side of Sui, and I told the truth, it turned out that Zhu Yong was turning a corner, saying that I grew up scary not to say, but also scared the ghost, Zhu Yong is too bad, I eat more than half a bowl of rice every time I eat, Zhu Yong's food, every time I am on the table, I am the most popular, Zhu Yong really has no conscience. ”

Chen Ping'an had a smile in his eyes, and deliberately teased the little girl with her mantra: "Sad." ”

Pei Qian smiled, the child's heart was sad, and he ran away when he said he would run.

After going back to the side house and closing the door, he sat opposite Sui's right, holding his cheeks with both hands, staring at Sui's right who was practicing the sword furnace pile, and asked in a low voice: "Sister Sui, why do you look so good, teach me?"

Sui opened his eyes on the right side, as if he was in a good mood today, endured his smile, and deliberately put on a serious face: "Reading and literacy, copying books and practicing calligraphy, six-step piles, sword furnace piles, swordsmanship, table sweeping and sweeping, serving tea and water, all have to be serious." ”

Pei Qian tilted his head slightly and grinned, "Sister Sui, you really love to tell jokes." ”

Sui nodded on the right side, learned the tone of the female crown Huang Ting, and sighed: "What a smart child, why is he so not handsome." ”

Pei Qian turned around sullenly, leaned against the edge of the table, rested her head on the table, reached out and took out her most precious yellow paper talisman, pasted it on her head, and said softly: "Sister Sui, do you like my father?"

Sui's right side was dumbfounded.

Pei Qian obviously didn't care about the answer, and said to himself: "We have seen so many kinds of night lights before, and they are all beautiful, but do you remember the lantern festival next to the Fengxian Restaurant? You don't know, when I suddenly found out that my father was not around, I was about to cry. ”

Sui has already closed his eyes again on the right side, and continues to practice the sword furnace pile, broaden the meridians, and warm the body.

Pei Qian stretched out his hand and carefully straightened the yellow paper talisman, and muttered: "Talisman, protect Pei Qian, the demons and monsters go away." ”

That night, the Yin God surnamed Zhao found Chen Ping'an, who was laying on the floor, and said that the old gentleman had asked him to talk again, and Tongye Sect had officially given compensation.

The golden pill of the Great Demon of the Twelve Realms had been refined by Du Mao, who was frantic for the ascension, in the Wutong Small Cave, so it was exchanged for two multicolored glass fragments, as small as a thumb and as big as a fist.

After the soul of the Great Monk of the Twelve Realms is decayed, or after the military is dissolved, there may be a vestige of immortals, and after the legendary Great Monk of the Ascension Realm fails, there will be some fragments of the golden body like multicolored glass.

This is Du Mao regardless of whether the children of the sect live or die, the only thing that makes the Tongye Sect's resentment slightly less after destroying the Wutong Cave Tianhou, Du Mao knew that the ascension failed, and at the last moment, he controlled the upper half of the body to fall in all directions of the glass fragments, three of which returned to the Tongye Patriarch Mountain, and the Tongye Patriarch Hall only left one, and the other two pieces were taken out.

After the Yin God surnamed Zhao explained this top priority, he carefully handed Chen Ping'an a palm-sized yellowed sycamore leaf, saying that this was a close thing that the Tong Ye Sect took out at hand, and the glass fragments after the failure of the Ascension Realm and the death of the Dao were put inside. In addition, the old gentleman also specially prepared two sets of mountain protection formations for Chen Ping'an, one set of imitation of the Taiping Mountain's attack sword formation, one set of imitation of the Fuping Sect's mountain protection array, and the immortal money required to hire the Mo family master to build the large array, which was paid by the Tongye Sect, all of which were Gu Yu money, all of which were placed in that sycamore leaf.

It's just that the central magic weapons of the two big arrays, such as the flying sword and the golden puppet, still need Chen Ping'an to find it himself, whether he will buy it with financial resources in the future, or rely on chance to pick up leaks, it depends on whether there is fate or not.

Yin Shen finally said: "The sycamore leaf must be carried with you, but the old gentleman also said that it is best to wait until you return to your hometown and town, and then look at the various objects inside, otherwise once you open the nearby things, it is equivalent to opening the door of the small cave heaven for a short time, and it is easy to leak the heavenly machine inside, after all, the glass fragments of the Ascension Realm monk are too rare, and any monk of the Upper Five Realms will covet them." The old gentleman also asked me to relay a matter, that robe, Jin Li, eat money to eat the rank of a half-immortal soldier, and you will not lose. ”

Chen Ping'an put away the sycamore leaf.

After the Yin God surnamed Zhao finished speaking, his body dissipated.

It helped the old gentleman twice, and it was very rewarding.

Chen Ping'an lay back on the ground, touched the white hosta on the top of his head, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was slightly bright, Fan Junmao arrived as promised, and took Chen Ping'an to the sea of clouds above the old dragon city.

The old man surnamed Xun was waiting outside the door of the shop early, and without waiting for Chen Ping'an to say anything, Sui opened the curtain on the right side and chatted with the old man outside the door.

Sui walked back to the backyard on the right.

The old man stroked his beard and nodded, although it was not the best result, but it was not bad, just wait a few more years, and then the Yugui Sect would have one more Yuanying Sword Cultivator who was expected to go to the Five Realms within a hundred years.

Well, when the time comes, I will personally take her to the Tongye Sect and visit the door to see if I can do my best for the reconstruction of the ancestor hall of the brother sect."

Those who practice should be kind.

The sun rises in the east, the sun shines brightly, and the top of the sea of clouds is beautiful.

Heaven and earth are all working together.

Chen Ping'an's refining of the water character seal this time was the first natal thing, except that it took a full ten years, there was no big mistake.

On the wall of Chen Ping'an's Xiantian Dan room, a mural appeared, a river was like a white practice, filled with mist, and flowed slowly.

At the moment of success, the golden robe on his body was completely light.

Even if Chen Ping'an let go of his courage and loosened the prohibition of Jin Li, he let the aura of the sea of clouds pour into the acupoint and pour into the lake in a pit by himself, the clouds and smoke were thick and the weather was fresh.

It wasn't until this moment that the pure martial arts true qi that was constantly being eaten away completely broke free from the shackles, and as if he had been amnesty, he frantically roamed the small world of the human body.

Chen Ping'an controlled it slightly, and the true qi in his body and the lake and several spiritual qi streams flowing into the lake were basically inviolable.

For example, the civil and military courtiers in the temple of a country can neither complement each other, nor can they be said to be endless, they are all peaceful.

In the middle of the night, Chen Ping'an and Fan Junmao returned to the dust pharmacy together, quietly.

The four of them opened and closed their eyes and slowly fell asleep.

The black smoke of the Yin God surnamed Zhao gradually sank into the wall.

Zheng Dafeng and Pei Qian each slept soundly.

Chen Ping'an sat on the bench and took a sip of the small alchemy elixir wine.

Fan Junmao stood aside and asked, "If it were you Chen Ping'an, would you take out this sea of clouds that has been with you for countless years and exchange it for the Nanyue God Position of Aquarius?"

Chen Ping'an said honestly: "I don't know. ”

Fan Junmao, who was in a very bad mood, said angrily: "Then what do you know?!"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I know, I don't know." ”

Fan Junmao threw a long sword that had been placed in the arsenal close at hand to Chen Ping'an, and his calm face flashed away.

In the early morning of this day, Chen Ping'an and his entourage left the dust pharmacy and went to the Xianjia Ferry Port in the west of the Old Dragon City, took a ferry, and set off for Qingluan Kingdom, which is located in the southeast territory of Aquarius.

Fan Er accompanied them to the ferry, complaining that the next time Chen Ping'an met, he must not forget the porcelain and flower wine.

Zheng Dafeng guarded the empty pharmacy alone, and looked at the Fu character posted on the wall for a while, which was indeed much better than the spring character.

In the lobby of the main house, I walked around the table that was often filled with Zhu Yong's food, and finally sat on the threshold and looked at the bench across the patio.

On the bench under the eaves over there, the young man sat on it the most, and Pei Qian would occasionally sit on it a few times.

Over time, it seems to have become a small piece of his territory.

Zheng Dafeng was smoking dry cigarettes.

Scratch your head, come on, this time I slipped back, and I had to scold the old man so much.

On the ferry, Chen Ping'an carried a long sword behind him again.

The name of the sword is very interesting.

Sword Immortal.