In the vast wilderness of the West Moraine Plain, there is an oasis with fertile water and soil, lush grass and trees, with a radius of hundreds of miles. Because it is located in the depths of the sand sea, this oasis has been untouched by humans for thousands of years. The sea of sand, thousands of miles long, the daytime sun can scorch pedestrians into a lump of barbecue, and the severe cold at night can turn the lump of barbecue into a lump of ice sculpture as hard as iron. Therefore, even the madman tribes that were widely distributed in the Western Moraine Plains had never been to that oasis.

In the oasis, there are hundreds of thousands of apes, scattered everywhere. Monkey groups everywhere are divided into territories, gathering people to claim the king, and dozens of ape kingdoms, large and small. So that oasis is also known as Sangong Castle.

One year, the oasis was hit by a drought unseen in a thousand years, the springs that had originally emerged from the soil dried up, and the rivers on the ground dried up. At the end of the year, there has not been a drop of rain. The entire oasis has become a scorched earth. Between the monkeys and the monkeys, even if it is just to compete for a few shriveled and rotten wild fruits, they will open the killing ring. In such wars, the losing side is often the destruction of the entire monkey herd.

And for the victorious side, the war is far from over. Because within the monkey group, there will be another battle for the final winners of those wild fruits.

The drought lasted for most of the year. A golden snub-nosed monkey that was expelled from the group because of the failure of the competition for the monkey king, with nowhere to shelter or nowhere to forage, simply stopped struggling in the long wilderness, sat quietly under a dead tree, closed his eyes and waited for death.

If you sit for one day, your abdomen will be like a twist, if you sit for two days, your body will be weak, and if you sit for three days, you will be delirious......

But the monkey didn't intend to waste any more energy on those meaningless things before starving to death. So it insisted on sitting dry, intending to try to make itself as carefree as possible and die without fear.

I don't know how much time has passed, but when I open my eyes again, it is as if I have eaten some elixir and strange fruit, my heart is clear, and my body is full of strength. It even found itself with some kind of ability that it had never had before. The mountains and rivers feed my body, and the breeze and dew are all born and raised.

Later, in the entire Shangong City, there was only one monkey king left. That golden snub-nosed monkey has become able to easily kill any group of monkeys in the entire Shangong City by itself.

Not only that, but when the whole oasis was about to be cut off, the golden snub-nosed monkey set up an altar for a few days, and even invited a sea of clouds and a lot of timely rain.

Since then, the Monkey Country of Shangong City has become the world of Jin Ao alone. A hundred years later, the realm was broken and the government was opened, and another hundred years later, the catastrophe was crossed into the abyss. When a golden pill was born, Jin Ao had already been a demon king in Shangong City for four hundred years.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived. Those monks and hunters in the Xuanhuang world, there are always some bold and greedy people, and finally feel that the spirit birds and beasts in Guangxin Prefecture are no longer enough to satisfy their appetite, so they gradually passed through the Xiongguan in the west of Guangxin Prefecture, and finally set foot in the Western Desert where madmen are raging.

Sangong Castle was discovered fifty years ago by a group of lost hunters. Once this group of people entered the feng shui treasure land that was like a paradise, they cheered and jumped. In just one month, this group of monks and hunters who were at least above the Jindan realm killed all the apes in the mountains and forests of hundreds of miles of Shangong City. Fortunately, Jin Ao ran fast, and only a monkey demon like him, who had magical powers, escaped from the vast sea of sand and entered the hinterland of Xiqizhou.

In the years of wandering in Xiqi Prefecture, surviving in those fierce madmen, Jin Ao can be said to have done everything he could. For a monkey demon, any reputation and self-esteem and moral bottom line are all floating clouds. Staying alive is king. So in the past twenty or thirty years, he has formed some incense in several madman tribes.

At the same time, whenever Jin Ao encounters other mountain demons, those who can be subdued will be taken under his command, and those who cannot be subdued will be killed and their old nests will be ransacked. All the way through the criss-cross, fighting, killing and killing, until crossing Guangxin Prefecture and arriving at the three areas of Jieshan. For the demon clan, there is not only a little popularity, but also no lack of luck in the mountains and rivers, and there is no need to worry about the Taoist sect looking for trouble, which is undoubtedly a rare paradise in the world.

Therefore, Jin Ao slaughtered the group of monkeys in Yaba Mountain, leaving only a thousand sticks and a red face, two enlightened monsters, for his own use.

In the meantime, the mountains and forests are gathered, the people are oppressed, and the wind and rain are called, and it is really like a fairy

Getaways.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, that is, almost two months ago. In the Qingao Palace, a beautiful woman wearing a "butterfly robe" suddenly came. The woman didn't say a word, and with just three strikes and two blows of her fists, she killed half of the demon soldiers and demon generals in the Qingao Palace.

Then she chased Jin Ao and beat him up, from the white jade bed by the Nayao Pond all the way to the water pavilion on the Yuluo Xiaotai behind. The woman smashed the black jade plaque on the pavilion with a punch, and then said to Jin Ao, who was dying on the ground: "Save your life and help do something." If you do, you will be awarded a copy of the Taoist orthodox pedigree and become the mountain god here. If it is not done, then not only will you have half a tile left in this Qingao Palace. Even you and your demon generals who have made a Dan will be wiped out by Xiqiao Mountain and become demon slaves guarding the mountain. ”

What the woman asked Jin Ao to do was the later experience of Ren Pingsheng. As for the so-called gift of half of the family at the beginning, it was a complete trap. That group of madmen was one of the "brother tribes" that Jin Ao had a relationship with in Xiqi Prefecture back then. Jin Ao brought a letter to the madman leader a month ago, saying that this time he had opened up all the mountain relations, and as long as the latter behaved in a low-key manner, he could cross the entire Guangxin Prefecture and reach the border between the two states to loot a few mountain demons. This time, not only is there no danger in crossing the continent to fight the grass valley, but if the treasures obtained are sold to those human beings in Xiqi Prefecture, it is far more lucrative than the big families they usually rob those state cities.

Under the interrogation of Ren Pingsheng and Fang Mao, Jin Ao finally explained the ins and outs of the whole matter. At the end, he said with a sad face: "Two great immortals, this time the matter explained by Xiqiao Mountain is messed up, and I, Jin Ao, am already an outlaw. Xiqiao Mountain is powerful, and the peach and plum are all over the world. If I want to survive, Jin Ao can only be incognito, change my face, and pretend to be a grandson everywhere. God knows before you can escape the door, and you two will come to the door. I'm also greedy for a while, thinking that it's still a gamble. It's really a helpless move, and it's not Jin Ao's intention. ”

It turned out that this guy ran away, but it wasn't because he was afraid that he would come to the door to retaliate. Ren Pingsheng was a little unhappy, but he didn't forget to sarcastically say: "What's wrong with changing your name and surname? ”

He suddenly rolled his eyes and said, "I have a way, maybe I can keep your Qingao Palace, and if you're lucky, you won't be mistaken as the god of the landscape." ”

Jin Ao's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly asked, "What way?"

"If you're unlucky, no matter if you don't succeed in this thing, Xiqiaoshan will find an excuse to kill you. Ren Pingsheng said lightly, "What they want you to do, once it gets out, the reputation of the entire Xiqiao Mountain will be left behind for 10,000 years." It's just that it's not a problem. Such a big sect has its own way to exonerate its involvement. So whether people kill you or not depends on your own mood and your Jin Ao's luck. ”

"Of course, if my method is not good enough, I don't bother to tell you. After all, Jin Ao and I have not only no incense, but Liang Zi has a big knot. ”

Fang Mao looked at Ren Pingsheng's fall into the well, a little unbearable, but he didn't say much. These mountain demons cultivate, do not follow the teachings, and do not know shame. It is not necessarily a good thing to learn more lessons.

Jin Ao had been kneeling, but at this time, he was kowtowing like a chicken pecking rice, and begged: "Brother Ren, Grandpa Ren." As long as you save me for a while this time. In the future, I will go to the soup and fire, in the wind and rain, I Jin Ao will be sent without any complaints. It's this Qingao Palace, if you're interested, take it too. I Jin Ao only seek a free body, find another barren mountain and wilderness, start another stove, and remember your grace of reinvention forever. ”

Ren Pingsheng directly turned sideways to avoid his kneeling, and actually paced up in the hall, but the two eyes were always from different angles, and a large number of the sword strips hanging on the ceiling.

When Jin Ao kowtowed, He Zeng forgot to always observe his words and argue. He hurriedly stopped kowtowing and explained, "This sword came from the hand of a concubine in the palace. Before that concubine was committed, she had a close relationship with a sword cultivator from Guangxin Prefecture. That sword cultivator, who dared to be very infatuated with her, even kept giving away his natal sword in exchange for a good look. It's a pity that Taoism and the demon clan have always been incompatible. That sword cultivator was in the sect, and he committed an unforgivable sin for this, and he was directly cleaned up the portal.

Death is gone. But this sword is really a good sword. ”

Ren Pingsheng actually didn't need to use the Zhan Qi technique, and he could see that the sword was so strong that the sword qi was rare in the world. Even if it was the proud work of Master Yuan Da Hammer back then, compared with this sword, he wanted to go far. At the root of the sword body, the word "horizontal smoke" is engraved, and the strokes are flowing in smoke and waves, and there is an image of a thousand miles of pulses.

"Is it just a sword? Ren Pingsheng responded without a match. To be honest, it was scary to release the Sorrowful Sky Sword Bar at every turn, and Ren Pingsheng had always felt a lot of inconvenience. It's just that I haven't been able to find another sword in my hand. When it came to this, he didn't seem to be able to find a good reason to ask for this sword.

"The scabbard, the sword, the hilt, they all have it. Jin Ao hurriedly said, "It's just that I originally wanted to set up a sword formation on this layer and use this sword as the pivot of the formation." In order to make this sword and the formation better connected, it had to be disassembled. It's just that I'm all intact. ”

Ren Pingsheng looked at the guy who suddenly fell silent. Jin Ao smiled flatteringly, and Ren Pingsheng was a little creepy.

"Forget it, let's tell you that. That woman asked you to set up this big picture, and the plotter actually just wanted the little girl to die. Ren Pingsheng said with a calm face, "Before Senior Brother Fang Mao arrived, I fought with the man with the hat to fight more than 20 madmen with the strength of the two of us, and where could I take care of others. So after the first battle, the Taoist priest of Xiqiao Mountain who was with us was completely lost in cultivation and became a waste. Which little girl was killed by countless madmen. When the woman comes to verify the results of the battle again, you Jin Ao only need to apologize with 12 points of sincerity and tell her the final battle. I believe that she will pretend to be punished and punished, but the purpose has been achieved, if she intended to cultivate you, a puppet mountain god, then you will not be missing after all. ”

Jin Ao, who was kneeling on the ground, and Fang Mao, who was standing beside him, said in unison: "Is this okay?"

Jin Ao was uneasy: "If it is really as you said, that little girl is the main master, and the other party's means of verifying the death letter, will it be bad?"

Ren Pingsheng said confidently: "I am doing this kind of thing, but I am very good." No matter what, I will find a way to make that little girl unfortunate 'die'. So frankly, this solution is both to save you and to help her. For you, it's a matter of life and death, but for me, it's just the icing on the cake. So take the risk or not, in you. ”

Jin Ao looked hesitant and thought for a long time, and finally bit his lip and nodded. Take an adventure once, and it's always a lifelong adventure.

"Get up and talk, since you want to cooperate, there are some details, you have to sit down and think about it. Ren Pingsheng said, "But before you think about it, how about you take out the scabbard of this sword and show it to me for appreciation?"

Jin Ao stood up, rubbed his sore and numb knees, and said lazily, "Okay." ”

The scabbard equipment is indeed extraordinary. Not only the materials used, are the rank of the best natural treasures, the carving process, but also from the hands of famous craftsmen, and then after the refining of everyone tempering, and the sword on the sword flow, the avenue fits.

Ren Pingsheng put the hilt of the sword on and put it in the sheath, and he noticed that there was a faint sound of a dragon moaning in the sheath, which was very cheerful.

"Jin Ao, you are also a famous swordsman, right?" Ren Pingsheng asked, "Why don't we learn swordsmanship first?" You use your sword, and I use my iron bar." ”

Jin Ao waved his hand again and again and said: "Forget it, I'm a mountain demon cultivator, where can I find someone to learn the sword?"

Ren Pingsheng said with a sincere hatred of iron and steel: "Tyrannical things." Set up a sword array, with your little family background, if you don't save for one or two hundred years, where can you succeed. At that time, even if the sword array was there, it would run once, and it would be mountains of gold and silver. Can you afford to use a generation of famous swords, just hang here and eat ashes, it's not like words!"

Jin Ao gritted his teeth fiercely, almost didn't bite out the blood, and then nodded again and again, and said with deep sympathy: "It makes sense, brother, what I said is really a word to wake up a dreamer." As the saying goes, the sword is given to a knight, and it is deserved. If the brother does not dislike it, he can just take this sword. ”

Ren Pingsheng is not good at prevarication, and when it comes to this, if he doesn't laugh at it, it seems that he is not interesting enough.