After Cao Xi, who likes to talk loudly, left, Xie Zhai suddenly regained its purity, and the whole family, from the woman who was in charge of the house, to a pair of children, to several old servants and old women, had to tiptoe when walking, lest they disturb Xie Shi's rest. During this period of time, the Xie family lived a very unreal life, and suddenly from the genealogy of the Jiazhu family, a living ancestor came out, and he lived for an unknown number of springs and autumns.

I'm afraid that only the young man with long eyebrows, who has been silent since childhood, is in a relatively stable mood, because Xie Shi roughly explained the outside world to him, and asked the young man to temporarily follow Ruan Qiong to cast swords and fight iron. The young man with long eyebrows has a tough heart, even if he learns that the ancestor Xie Shi is immediately the first heavenly monarch of Juluzhou in the north, whether it is cultivation or status, he is actually superior to his master Ruan Qiong, the young man still does not reveal the slightest idea of changing the court, which makes Xie Shi slightly appreciated in his heart, this is the measure that the descendants of the Xie family should have.

The young man is destined not to know, if Chang Mei'er is a little undecided, Xie Shi will give up the idea of cultivating him, and will even take the initiative to say a word or two to Ruan Qiong, so as not to cause misfortune in the family and leave a lasting disaster.

This means that Chang Mei'er has almost completely lost the possibility of preaching immortality and reviving the door style.

The immortal master on the mountain collects disciples, especially the land immortals of Taoism, and attaches great importance to the cultivation of the mind, which is often not something that can be finalized in a few years, and often travels all over the world for decades in order to find a satisfied disciple who can inherit the incense. During this period, many immortal masters will give all kinds of tests, wealth, life and death, love, and many worldly things, all of which are the keys to the path of cultivation to heaven, whether to continue to stay in the rivers and make miscellaneous fish, or carp jumping over the dragon gate, may only be a trade-off between one thought.

The road is long, and every Qi practitioner who has entered the Ten Realms, especially the Upper Five Realms, without exception, is an amazing talent.

It's just that there are three thousand avenues, and there is no definite number of mountaineering roads, so each has its own fate, and the temperament that Tianjun Xie Shi doesn't like may be a piece of good material in the eyes of other sages or side doors. So as the old saying goes, there is no end to the road.

Of course, Xie Shi's status is lofty, and his vision is naturally lofty, in fact, with the qualifications and talents of a young man with long eyebrows, among the immortal sects in Aquarius, he will be an extremely sought-after cultivator, and he will not care about anything, he must be accepted as a disciple first, and then speaking, every time there is an additional immortal in the middle five realms in the mountain gate, whether it is used to deter the emperors and generals of the secular dynasty, or the subtle relationship with the "neighbors" on the surrounding mountains, it will be a great help, where will be as nitpicking as Xie Tianjun.

Xie Shi drank the wine slowly, with a sad face.

"Ancestor, do you have something on your mind?" The young man with long eyebrows sat across the table, a pair of incense villains of very high quality, seeing that there were no outsiders at home, he jumped down from the plaque in the lobby, chasing and playing on the young man's shoulders and head, and playing happily. The long-eyebrow boy has long been accustomed to this.

Xie Shi drank the sullen wine, "I have a guilty conscience." ”

The young man with long eyebrows was stunned and said, "The old ancestor is so powerful, he still needs to do things against his will?"

Xie Shi smiled, "You will be so unhappy in the future, there is no need to make a fuss." Your temperament, honest and more agile, learning swords is very good, Taoist cultivation is pure, it sounds like a pool of stagnant nature, in fact, it is not, the most need to ask yourself, all the way, not easy. ”

Xie nodded with eyebrows.

Xie Shi looked at his slightly immature face and sighed in his heart.

The troubled times are coming, and the heroes are destined to be wonderful, but there will also be many helpless partings of life and death, and the mountains and mountains are almost inseparable.

Xie Shi waved his hand, signaling that the boy could leave.

A pair of incense villains jumped back to the plaque to wait, snuggling up to each other and whispering.

Xie Shi closed his eyes and recuperated, breathed softly, and sat back and forgot about his fugue.

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After Cao Xi left Taoye Lane, he walked casually, walking in the streets and alleys, smiling rich man, outsiders don't know his prominent identity, Cao Xi can talk to anyone. If it weren't for the fact that the treasures of Lizhu Cave Heaven have been scavenged now, with Cao Xi's temper of "plucking the feathers of geese" in Po Suozhou, he would not have turned the town upside down and had a good time, Cao Xi hated in his heart, and was annoyed that the forced buying and selling before the Dali Dynasty had been forced to sell, according to the secret letter of the descendants of the Cao family of Da Li, Da Li's trip to collect magic weapons like fishing was really fruitful, even if the cultivation was as high as Cao Xi, he was a little greedy.

The battle of slaying the dragon, the sages of the three religions and hundreds of schools fought a bloody battle here, the battle was turned upside down, the corpses fell like snow, and then the four saints fell from the sky, painting the ground as a prison, all the treasures were left in the small cave sky, a Jiazi opened the door at a time to welcome guests, each with his ability, paid for the door, and relied on his eyesight to pick up the leak, and there were many lucky people who suddenly skyrocketed after going out.

Cao Xi hesitated for a moment, and said to himself: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, don't mention a few words, I think it's suspenseful." ”

He came to the Governor's Office, the porter was a man with bad eyesight, and he was not qualified to know about Cao's family affairs and mountain affairs, so he blocked Cao Xi from the door violently, Cao Xi was not angry, he stood outside the door of the government office with a smile and chatted with the porter, coming and going, and it was quite enthusiastic. As a result, Cao Jun, who moved out of the ancestral house of the Cao family and came to live here temporarily, noticed the abnormality, and mentioned it to the superintendent Cao Mao, the eldest grandson of the Cao family of Shangzhu State, and was so frightened that he immediately ran to the gate, and when he saw the old ancestor who was thinking about him, he fell to the ground without saying a word, and kowtowed.

Scared the porter out of his mind.

Don't look at Cao Mao talking and laughing on the side of Wu Yuan, the county guard, how to put Wu Yuan, a disciple of the national teacher from a cold background, in his eyes, he is a famous noble son in Dali Beijing, today he came to Cao Xi, it is really unambiguous, no wonder Cao Mao lost his proportions, Cao Xi, the biggest ancestor of the family, is higher than the ancestor who won the title of Shangzhu Country for the family, and only each generation of Cao's sons in law is qualified to know this great secret, so as to shake it out at a critical moment, his own ancestor, the land sword immortal of Po Sazhou, half of the master of Zhenhai Tower, this is a life-saving charm that is more effective than the iron coupon to avoid death。

Cao Xi walked up to Cao Mao and kicked it with his foot, "Get up, don't be embarrassed here." ”

Cao Mao hurriedly got up, and he was reluctant to pat the dust on his official uniform, and the young man's eyes were red with excitement, from the bottom of his heart.

The immortal characters of the Upper Five Realms, how can they be seen if they want to? Not to mention the ancestors whose names are clearly written on the family tree!

There is such a big backer, and in the future, the children of the Cao family will not say that they are in this corner of the Dali Dynasty, that is, in the entire Aquarius, and they can't go sideways?

Cao Xi asked, "About Chen Ping'an's ancestral hometown, have you found out?"

Cao Mao said respectfully: "Qi Yu Ancestor, find it clear, there is nothing special, go back to the roots for hundreds of years, they are all ordinary people in the town, and even a well-documented qi practitioner has not appeared." ”

Cao Xi snorted, "Then this matter is simple at the moment." It's just that it's still a strange thing. Either the Chen family of Longweixi made a move, or the luck of a certain ancestor was too 'lonely', so Yin ate the grain and advanced the fortune of dozens of generations of descendants. Forget it, these are just trivial things. ”

Cao Mao bent over, wanting to lead the ancestor to the lobby of the government office, Cao Xi said angrily: "The big official, I am ashamed to sit in that hall." ”

Cao Mao was a little at a loss.

How to deal with the immortal ancestors, he really has no experience, and it is estimated that his grandfather, the contemporary head of the Cao family of the Great Li Shangzhu Kingdom, will also be insecure here.

Cao Xi stood at the bottom of the archway in the government office square and sneered: "Cao Jun, you get out of here." ”

It didn't take long for Cao Jun, who was wearing long and short swords, to come lazily, and when he saw that Cao Xi was not in shape, he smiled and said: "Why, I was angry at Xie Zhai, thinking of using me as a punching bag, and rushed all the way over to scold me just to take me out?"

Cao Xi glanced at Cao Jun obliquely, "Bird-like!"

Cao Jun laughed and said, "No way, follow the ancestors." ”

In Cao Mao's heart, he was a little envious of the young swordsman who only knew his name and was from the same clan, and he dared to talk to his ancestor in such a tone of arrogance.

Cao Xi was silent for a moment, took a closer look at the layout and feng shui flow of the government office, and asked without warning: "Has the government office just been renovated?

Cao Mao looked around, and then said in a low voice: "It was Grandpa who took the drawings of the government office and went to ask a master of the Lu family in the capital to help with a few words." Ancestor, what's wrong, isn't it appropriate?"

Cao Xi's face was gloomy and uncertain, "It's not proper, it's more hidden than before, with a slight change, it is a beautiful finishing touch, and it will most likely become your Cao Mao's Longxing place." Well, don't get me wrong, you don't have that good life to be the true son of the dragon, if there is no accident in your life, if you die, you will be hereditary to replace the title of Shangzhu Kingdom, if you are lucky, you may be the ancestor of Zhongxing in the genealogy in the future. ”

Cao Mao was ecstatic, and he couldn't hide it.

Cao Jun habitually squinted and smiled.

Cao Xi was a little helpless, he finally managed to get a big family with lush heirs, how could he end up with a lot of waste straw bales, and the Shangzhu country of a dynasty could smile from ear to ear?

Cao Xi was in a bad mood for a while, but he didn't show it on his face.

Cao Xi didn't think of the ancestral house that had been repaired by others, which was a little different from what he remembered, such as in the heavy rainy weather, the dilapidated house when he was a child, the water droplets on the eaves and patio were already dilapidated year after year, and there was no money to sew them They all fall into the pool under their own patio, but they will never let the ground around the patio become wet, which is called a clean acceptance of feng shui, according to the older generation of the town, the ancestors accumulate virtue and reward a hundred grains of rice, and the descendants can use the big bowl of the pond on the ground to catch the entire hundred grains of rice at all, instead of taking at most half a bowl of rice like Cao Xi's house when he was a child.

Now that the ancestral house has collapsed and been repaired, it is a blessing in disguise, if you believe in the statement of Shinto, it can be regarded as catching all the ancestral shade.

Cao Xi muttered: "There must be Yu Qing in the family of goodness, do you have to believe a little?"

A fiery red fox sitting on the tower of the archway sneered: "If others believe this, forget it, you Cao Xi also believe it? If you really believe it, you won't be able to go today!"

Cao Xi didn't look up, and sneered: "That's my Cao Xi's hard life and great ability, so I can't believe it, but if I don't believe it a little bit, I'm afraid that they will be gone one day if they say no." ”

Cao Jun teased: "True faith? What's the matter, if the ancestor wants to do good deeds and accumulate virtues, this is really the sun coming out in the west." ”

Cao Xi turned his head to look at Cao Jun, "That sword embryo, don't think about it, if you don't feel good, I will personally compensate you when I go back." ”

Cao Jun's smile tended to be cold, "Why?"

Cao Xi left a sentence: "I am your ancestor." ”

Cao Jun suddenly laughed, "That's it! Good people have good rewards, and the ancestors will live a long life!"

The fiery red fox stood on the archway, clapping his paws vigorously to celebrate, but his mouth could say cool words in the cool breeze, "Wow, the picture of the filial piety of the father and the son, the ancestors are generous, and the filial piety of the children and grandchildren is really warm, no, no, my tears are going to flow......"

Cao Xi snorted coldly, didn't bother to pay attention to the cheap-mouthed fox, turned around and threw his sleeves, and strode away.

When the old man walked out of the office, the sky was overcast and it was really going to rain.

He returned to the ancestral house in Mud Bottle Lane, and a spring rain came unexpectedly, getting heavier and heavier.

Cao Xi was alone, sitting in a small lobby, without a plaque, and the incense villain that finally came out had already been eaten.

It's a lonely dilapidated house.

Cao Xi suddenly got up, went to the stove cupboard and took out a big white bowl, walked to the edge of the pool corresponding to the patio, squatted on the edge, stepped on the pebbles paved in the small pool with both feet, and used the white bowl to accept the rainwater.

After filling a small half bowl of rainwater, Cao Xi took a sip and immediately sprinkled it into the pool, complaining: "Scholars will only talk nonsense, where is the wine delicious in this hometown water." ”

Cao Xi sighed, stunned.

At last the old man took the bowl of water, and looked back as if an old woman was working in the house, as if she had stopped her movements, and stood there quietly with a broom in her arms, smiling at her son. The son wants to raise but doesn't wait, and the mother's mother can't enjoy the slightest blessing, but as long as the son is out, it doesn't matter.

The old man, who has already enjoyed the glory and wealth of the world, has not known a hundred years, and has not been so sad, his eyes are hazy, and he whispers softly: "Mother, my stupid mother." ”

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At the southern foot of Piyun Mountain, Linlu Academy has broken ground, as if every day in a high-rise building, Da Li's attention to this academy, the Song Emperor is completely equivalent to the construction of the Beiyue Temple, only the holy decree has been issued twice, respectively to the state capital and the county guard.

Huang Tingguo's old Jiao, who is pseudonymous as Cheng Shuidong, wears a well-fitting green shirt, which is completely the temperament of the master.

Together with Emperor Dali and the national teacher Cui Yunji, there are only a handful of people who know Lao Jiao's identity. Therefore, even if Cheng Shuidong's works are widely circulated and famous in the north of Aquarius, but let a little squire of Huang Tingguo, as the deputy head of Linlu Academy, still cause a lot of criticism in the Dali Dynasty and the opposition, the temple feels that Cheng Shuidong does not have a prominent title in the Confucian system, the weight is too light, and he cannot convince the public, and the military ministers are even more dissatisfied.

Lao Jiao and Wei Yan stood side by side, looking at the hot and dusty academy address together, this was the first time the two of them had met in private.

Lao Jiao sighed: "You Wei Bai has resurrected again and again, which is unexpected. ”

First of all, he was the god of Beiyue Zhengshen of the Shenshui Kingdom, and then he was broken by Da Li and sank to the bottom of the water, and then he was finally helped to piece together the broken golden body, barely maintaining the incense continuously, and never thought that disaster would fall from the sky, and suddenly took off the golden body for the two chess immortals, and became the lowest level of the land, which was worse than the ordinary Hepo Hebo, but in the end, it was he who was promoted to the Beiyue Zhengshen of Phiyun Mountain in one fell swoop.

It is estimated that Da Li's original mountain righteousness is not lacking in the desire to fight with Wei Yan.

Lao Jiao traveled all over the world in his early years, and he and Wei Bai were actually old acquaintances.

It rained lightly, and the dust was crushed back to the earth.

Of course, Lao Jiao and Wei Yan don't have to worry about the rain on their bodies.

Wei Yan stretched out a palm, shook it gently, and the rain curtain in front of him swayed, and said with a smile: "Otherwise, the world will envy the immortals, not to mention that the gods are in front and the immortals are behind." ”

Lao Jiao asked softly, "Emperor Da Li really wants to go south to Longquan County?"

Wei Yan didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "Yes, I'm going to take a trip in the near future, and it will be very fun for you, the old Jiao, to meet the true dragon emperor at that time." How are you getting ready for your greeting gift?"

Lao Jiao smiled: "It's ready, it's not worth mentioning." ”

Wei Yan stretched out his hand and pointed to the side of the town and asked, "Can you fight, if you do, will you make a move?"

Lao Jiao hesitated for a moment, unwilling to take this future mountain god for a fool, "What else can you do if you get on the thief ship?"

Wei Yan had a headache, "Just don't break my Piyun Mountain." ”

Lao Jiao laughed and said, "Calling this home so soon?"

Wei Yan smiled, "I'm a person who likes the new and never gets tired of the old." ”

Lao Jiao stretched out his hand and nodded at the white-clothed god beside him, "You don't get tired of being old to the point where you are, it's rare in the world." ”

Wei Yan laughed heartily, "That must be because you haven't seen enough." ”

Hearing the strings, Lao Jiao immediately restrained his smile and reminded: "There are some things that others can do, but we can't say." ”

Wei Yan nodded, remembering something, "I have to go to Luoluo Mountain, and I won't accompany you in the rain." ”

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On the Dragon's Whisker River, the raindrops crackled and smashed on the surface of the river.

Under the stone arch bridge, a woman with green silk as water and grass hovered above the bottom of the river, whimpering, she thought of her grandson, and then thought of the miserable situation of half of her golden body destroyed, she became more and more sad, it was so difficult to mix at the door of her own house, not to mention that her grandson was far away in Zhenwu Mountain, practicing among so many immortals and spirits?

She used to happily inspect the Longxu River every day, thinking that she relied on the fox and the tiger to fight the human power, as well as the shameless scare of people, and finally saved so many valuable and less valuable treasures, thinking that one day she would give it all to her grandson, so that he would not worry about money on the road of cultivation, but now she is suffering a lot of pain, and she self-destructs her golden body at the source of the river, so that this river god woman who has no temple incense really knows that the way of heaven is unpredictable. Practicing the truth of hardship, she recently hid under this stone arch bridge every day to wash her face with tears.

Then the woman stopped choking abruptly, and, with the horror in her heart, quickly swam to a place near the shore, and obediently gave way to a superior in the river.

Of course, the woman recognized the Iron Fu Jiang Zhengshen, named Yang Hua, most likely the youngest high-grade rank Jiang God in Dongbao Aquarius, with her long golden hair, her face covered with visor, a long sword in her arms, and a very bad temper, and there were many passing spirits who died in her hands.

The Longxu River is the upstream section of the Tiefu River, of course, it belongs to the waters of the Tiefu River, so Yang Hua inspects the river, which is the proper meaning of the question, but after Yang Hua was promoted to the god of the river, he never climbed the waterfall of the river boundary, and today is the first time. The woman named Ma Lanhua before her death, even if she became a god, she was still the market virtue of shrinking her head, bowing her head timidly and saying a polite word, and then raising her head, Yang Hua had already gone more than ten miles upstream quickly.

The woman was indignant in her heart, feeling that this young aunt was too bad at being a person, even if she was her own top official, she didn't say hello, and she was too unsophisticated.

Then the woman began to feel sorry for herself again, thinking that she had been bullied.

In the end, the woman was afraid that her grandson would give such an inappropriate thing outside, and the woman covered her heart with one hand, wiped her tears with the other, and then swam quickly to her lair like a carp swinging her tail, and took a few glances at the treasures, thinking that they would be a rich dowry for her grandson in the future, so that she could be a little happy, and only then would she feel that this miserable day of death and sin, so that there was still hope.

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Outside the post station, there was a wheelbarrow with a fortune telling stall parked, and the young Taoist stall was not spread out, so he began to show a fortune teller who believed in his fate, and in the eyes of other post station officials, it was a nonsense and a chicken pecking rice, which was ridiculous. In the end, the young Taoist confiscated the copper coin, in fact, the post man didn't think about spending money, but fortunately, the Taoist was very knowledgeable, only asked for a bowl of hot water, stood next to the car and drank water, very happy.

The young Taoist wiped his mouth, waved goodbye to the post station with a bright smile, and continued to push the cart forward.

On the other side of the station, someone rubbed his eyes vigorously, huh? Behind the fortune teller, there was an extra woman in Taoist costume?

The beautiful Daogu asked softly: "Uncle Xiao, you said that you are not the most powerful at fortune-telling and chess, so who is the most powerful?"

The Taoist named Lu Shen smiled and said: "Your real junior uncle, the senior brother of the poor Dao, one will play chess better than the poor Dao in the future, and will win the devil in the White Emperor City, and a fortune-telling will be better than the poor Dao, and will let ...... Alas, not to say this, it hurts feelings. In short, this 'one plus one is still one, and one plus one is even more' senior brother, who has always been more powerful than the poor road. ”

Dao Gu is He Xiaoliang, who was abducted by Lu Shen from the Divine Sect, the ruthless woman who made Wei Jin of Fengxue Temple drink a pot of broken intestine wine.

In fact, she had also come here as a jade girl before on behalf of the Aquarius Dao System with the Golden Boy to retrieve the winning magic weapon that the ancestor had left in the Lizhu Cave Heaven. When leaving, they failed to take Ma Kuxuan away, but she had an extra beautiful snake gallstone, no way, her fortune is so deep, a continent is eye-catching, like wherever she goes, good things like to take the initiative to come to her, and she can't stop it.

Dao Gu hesitated.

She wanted to ask a question that the little uncle of the Divine Decree Sect had not been able to think through.

Why is this person next to him the real knot of Qi Jingchun's death.

Why!

You must know that Qi Jingchun's cultivation at that time, if he didn't want to fight the Dongbao Aquarius Continent and collapse into the sea, and didn't want to affect the living beings in the town, he only chose to meet the enemy with two natal words, but instead made a move, this young Taoist of the Divine Dao would really be able to compete? Can he even guarantee to kill Qi Jingchun?!

There is a world of difference between winning an Upper Five Realm and killing an Upper Five Realm. And after the Upper Five Realms knew that they would die, the terrifying destructive power that erupted was unimaginable.

Unless there are immortals one or two realms higher than the realm, trying to control the battlefield, or someone can move a small cave as a cage.

This is why Xie Shi dared to come to the town alone.

I can die in Longquan County, but you have to weigh the consequences first.

At that time, Li Er was in the Great Sui Palace, and it was the same.

Lu Shen had already calculated her question, and said with a smile: "Dao Ke Dao is very Dao, what does it mean, it is words and words, which can be used to speak, but used to explain the Dao, the weight is far from enough." As for the meaning of the poor way, it is actually the question you want to ask, and the poor road will not answer. ”

He Xiaoliang smiled bitterly.

This "little uncle" who inexplicably appeared in the Divine Sect, said countless strange words along the way, she was often puzzled, and then she simply didn't think about it, he was willing to say, he would chatter non-stop, you close your ears, or even close the door of your heart It doesn't work, it will still ring his voice in his heart, but when he doesn't want to say, he can say nothing for ten days and half a month.

Lu Shen looked at the town and began to say strange things again, "The world envies the immortals, whether the immortals are good or not, it is naturally good, but why don't you Wei Yan envy it, because you have never been a real immortal." ”

"Ask yourself, if you are ashamed, if you are ashamed, if you are ashamed, if you are ashamed, you are ashamed, that is, you have a ghost in your heart. The next road of the Heavenly Monarch will be a little difficult for you to walk. ”

"Tsk, your grandson is still bullying people? He doesn't bully others, even if he is kind-hearted, he has a big future, but his temperament is really unlikeable, but there is no way, a good life is a good life. ”

"It's wonderful to say, the same person who went out of a small town, and at the same time returned to his hometown, Xie Shi has been a good immortal all his life, but he has to do a bad thing. Cao Xi has been a bastard all his life, but he has done a kind thing. ”

Speaking of this, the young Taoist suddenly turned his head to look at He Xiaoliang behind him, and asked with a smile: "Can you hear the thoughts of ordinary masters?"

He Xiaoliang said helplessly: "Only the Ten Realms Qi Cultivators can vaguely hear about it, where can I do it now." ”

The young Taoist sighed, "Then you really need to practice hard." ”

He Xiaoliang had to smile bitterly.

The young Taoist felt that this could be said, so he opened the chatterbox, regardless of whether He Xiaoliang was interested or not, the bamboo tube poured up the beans, "Poor Dao tells you, this kind of thing is very mysterious, but in fact, it is not mysterious at all, one is sincerity, and the so-called sincerity is the golden stone for opening, so the sage has words, but the essence and sincerity can move people." Ordinary people, in certain moments, can also attract the inspiration of God. ”

"The other is of course extremely high cultivation or talented, and their hearts will naturally be louder. For example, if you want to talk to you, you can hear it if you want to hear it or not. ”

"However, I don't think this has anything to do with poor Dao cultivation, or is it only due to sincerity, what do you think?"

He Xiaoliang doesn't know how to slap the horse, "I think it's the relationship between the little uncle and the profound Taoism." ”

Lu Shen was a little lost and didn't want to speak anymore.

Similar to Li Xisheng on the way into the mountain, he called Bai Ze, and immediately let the old man Bai who was far away on the coast of the West Sea of Aquarius hear it, and the student Cui Ci next to him was afraid that he would open his mouth and scold a hundred times, but the old man Bai couldn't hear it, or he didn't care if he heard it. Of course, if he is more serious, separated by 108,000 miles, Cui Ci will inevitably die on the spot "for no reason".

This kind of pride of the sky seems to be a bright star shining on the land, which of course attracts more attention. Don't look at the worldly Qi Practitioners of the Ten Realms who habitually take the title of "saint", hiding like a thousand-year-old turtle king bastard, in fact, in the eyes of some bigwigs who have cultivated to the heavens and the earth, they are more unobstructed than ordinary people in the world.

Of course, the gods and men watch the mountains and rivers in their hands, "sleeves", it is not so simple, the land of a country and a continent has its own invisible barrier, blocking the sight of other places, the earth boundary of the cave heaven and blessed land, the root lies in this, if you are separated by a world, you have to spy on the inside story, you need to cultivate, then you really need the realm to be high to the sky.

In the south of the town, from time to time, the sound of gold and stone resounded in the sky, the kind of extremely shocking sound, ordinary people did not know at all, but for qi practitioners, the movement was not small, in fact, the sound of Ruan Qiong's striking iron in the sword furnace fell in the ears of the demon clan, comparable to the spring thunder in the ears.

Those monsters who were lucky enough to stay in the town showed their original forms one by one, and the sea of qi shook violently, life was worse than death, and they went crazy. Then he was subdued by the prepared Dali Qi Warrior and Pure Martial Artist, first joined forces, and then threw it into the mountains, this favor is tantamount to saving lives.

At the same time, Ruan Qiong's sword-casting atmosphere couldn't help but make others sigh with emotion, a saint is a saint.

But He Xiaoliang was a little surprised, "The sword casting is nearing the end, why is the movement still so big, so that within the land boundary, the mountain roots and water transportation are a little shaky." Could it be that this sword is of such high quality that it can move the world?"

Lu Shen smiled and said nothing.

The saints have to buy and sell too.

It's just that since Qi Jingchun has negotiated with his master, he will never interfere in this matter again.

This is not only to respect the teacher, but also to express his respect for the scholar.

Think back then.

The fortune teller Lu Shen turned his back to the school and gave people words and fortune telling.

Behind him was a Confucian saint preaching and teaching the children of Mengtong.

As for why Qi Jingchun had to die.

There is a big avenue involved.

Qi Jingchun was in the Lizhu Cave Heaven and read the classics of the three religions.

Qi Jingchun's "is expected to establish a religion and claim the ancestor", what kind of religion is established?

No matter what it was, in short, he thought of going to the same place as someone, so Lu Shen, as that person's junior disciple, had to come down here in person.

Lu Shen looked at the sky.

There used to be a scholar sitting there, fighting against the immortals of the Three Sects with his own strength.

Admiration is admiration, respect is respect.

You have to do things that are out of conscience.

Later, he took advantage of the trend and roughly deduced Qi Jingchun's real backhand, and left four words for the young man, saying that it was for him to practice calligraphy, which is true, but the biggest significance is still flying a kite, hoping that when the young man copied those four words, he would calculate the most critical move one day, purely because of the curiosity of the chess master.

But it's strange that the boy only gave Lu Shen one chance.

And Lu Shen can't count too much at all.

Lu Shen didn't mind anything about this, after all, the overall situation had been decided, and he really wouldn't fall into the well after Qi Jingchun's death.

The young Taoist once said to the young man with a smile, "A good deed that seems to be a good deed is not necessarily a good thing for a good person." ”

It has a deep meaning, not only to say the four words of those prescriptions, but also to say the string of sugar gourds that have been planned for a long time.

Lu Shen let go of the handle of the wheelbarrow, stretched his waist, and said with a smile: "If you don't have anything to worry about, what is the latter sentence." ”

The young Dao Gu smiled and said, "It's a good time in the world." ”

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