69. My Lushui puddle is lost
At Danxia Peak of Longhu Mountain, after a simple meal of coarse tea and light rice, Luo Cheng casually took a backpack from the table and prepared to go down the mountain.
In fact, when it comes to his cultivation, there is no need to eat at all, otherwise if a Great Sword Immortal of the Five Realms starves to death because of shyness in his pocket, wouldn't it be a big joke in the world?
Danxia Peak is different from the other veins of Longhu Mountain, and the real person in charge of the sect once said with a smile that he was most envious of Senior Brother Luo, although he was a mountain person, but he lived the life of a secular people, with no worries about food and clothing, filial piety to his father and son, self-sufficiency, and no quarrel with the world.
The most important thing is that husband and wife respect each other as if they were guests.
Since he was a teenager, every time Luo Cheng went out, he always had a backpack on his shoulder, and his style was simple and simple. He always complained to Qin Lian, the appearance of this rucksack is too old-fashioned, causing me to walk the rivers and lakes, even if I fly in front of the sword, no one believes that I am a merry sword immortal.
Qin Lian looked up at him proudly and asked rhetorically, "Cut, do you want to say that those blind foxes can't recognize you as a great sword immortal?"
"Why don't I go down the mountain in person, shoot the spy spectrum of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Sect in front of them, and tell those little waves, how high are your Luocheng swordsmanship?"
Luo Cheng scratched his head and praised his senior sister's needlework for being a must, and this backpack was also very cute, which made people like it more and more.
In the blink of an eye, this inconspicuous backpack, how many mountains and rivers have Luo Cheng walked through, and how many times did he ask the ancestor hall of the sword?
A personable sword immortal travels through the mountains and rivers, and it is inevitable to sleep in the barren mountains and ancient temples, or to make a sword in a prosperous place in the world, and not to mention meet a number of good women who are heart-pounding, those women, in fact, there are many people whose appearance and figure are better than Qin Lian, this is the truth.
They are not all hypocritical women who climb the dragon and attach the phoenix, and there was also the fairy in the clouds, who was sincere, and once accompanied Luo Cheng to the sky and into the sea and into the Nine Secluded Yellow Springs, but they never mentioned their appearance.
As far as Luo Cheng is concerned, he is not chaotic, not afraid of clouds to cover his eyes, and nonsense;
But he has never changed his original intention of returning to Longhu Mountain and accompanying Qin Lian to watch the sunrise and moonset.
Luo Cheng's master had only one expectation for Luo Cheng back then: "I don't care how high your kendo achievements are in the future, if you live up to Qin Lian, you will live up to this life and come to this world for a while." β
In the backpack, there are just a few sets of clothes and a few pairs of cloth shoes. and when Luo Cheng is occasionally down, he can always accidentally find the mezzanine, and the lovely fairy money in it accompany him through the difficulties again and again.
This time I went out, I went to the dungeon prison routinely, and together with the more than a dozen Supreme Elders who were in retreat, I suppressed the Great Demon of the Twelve RealmsβCold Light!
Before going out, Qin Lian stopped him again and stuffed a large bag of bulging oiled paper into his backpack.
Luo Cheng frowned, but he listened to Qin Lian's tireless explanation: "The Great Sword Immortal is amazing, against a Immortal Realm Great Demon, you must not take it lightly." Here's your favorite wine, as well as roast chicken, take a sip when you're tired. β
"Don't be afraid of those disrespectful elders who say irresponsible things, if anyone dares to laugh at you, I will go to the prison in person and let him say it again in front of me. β
Luo Cheng said helplessly: "Don't say it, the Heavenly Master's Mansion, every time he sees my backpack, he will laugh at my tutor for being too strict and embarrassing the Great Sword Immortal." β
"However," Luo Cheng changed his words: "He praised me again, saying that I was lucky and fortunate to marry you, which is a blessing from the cultivation of three lives." β
Qin Lian's face turned red, and she raised her head and said, "What three lives, you are a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation!"
Luo Cheng hugged the person in front of him into his arms, not only for eight lifetimes.
Qin Lian said: "I have a bad premonition. β
Qin Lian is a rare bird: "I've been having nightmares recently, dreaming that our Longhu Mountain is turned upside down, and the entire southern Chanzhou is in a sea of fire. β
Luo Cheng stroked her back and comforted: "Be obedient, don't worry about it." Your man is a great sword immortal, even if something happens, who would dare to come to our Danxia Peak to be presumptuous?"
Qin Lian's rare uneasiness was uneasy: "I'm worried about you!"
Luo Cheng said softly: "There's nothing to worry about, guard the door, wait for me to come back, wait for Yun'er and Kui'er to come back." β
Qin Lian asked: "If there is any case, really give that cold light to break through the prison and make a comeback?" He led the four demon kings under his command back then, conquering cities and conquering cities in the world, invincible, how many people in the whole world can stop him?"
Luo Cheng snorted coldly: "That beast, who has been suppressed by Longhu Mountain for thousands of years, and has kept decomposing his blood and qi essence with the heavy treasure of my Dao Sect, in a few thousand years, he should be completely destroyed." β
"If there really is a day when he is lucky enough to return to the world, then I, the monk of Longhu Mountain, will be a sinner in the world. At that time, I will never let him have a good time!"
Qin Lian was like a little daughter, and said in surprise: "Senior brother, are you going to break through the realm?"
Luo Cheng sighed: "For example, today, the fortune is different from the past. If the human race wants to be promoted to the Five Realms, it is difficult to reach the sky. I have entered the Jade Pur Realm, and it is even more difficult to advance to the Immortal Realm again. Although I have vaguely touched the threshold of the fairy realm, I always can't touch it, and I think the opportunity has not arrived. β
Qin Lian's beautiful eyes stared at Luo Cheng: "Promise me, there is really that day, I will not block you from killing demons, but you must promise me that life is the first." β
She was worried: "There are a few of you masters and apprentices, all of them are characters whose hearts are higher than the sky. You're just it, the nature of the country is easy to change, our Kui'er is the most unwilling to bow his head; Yun'er seems to be playing the world, but in fact he is the most persistent; there are also great things, the least words, and the most admitted. I'm really worried about making trouble for the demon clan again, and our vein is the first to bear the brunt. β
Luo Cheng smiled: "With a Taoist couple and a master like you, you expect your men and apprentices to be cowards?"
"Gone!"
Luo Cheng walked down Danxia Peak with a backpack, the wind was high and the clouds were light, and the sword immortal did not resist the sword.
After Luo Cheng went down the mountain, after the second senior brother finished sweeping the courtyard, he pushed open the door of the main hall and said to Qin Lian: "Senior Niang, you let Dayou secretly investigate the feng shui of southern Chanzhou, it is really as you expected, the demonic spirit is extremely heavy!"
The journey of more than 100 miles is just a matter of flapping its wings for an ancient true spirit like You Tian Kunpeng. When he arrived at Dongling Town, Han Qingzhi's iron guards had already gone north and headed for the front line of Bingzhou.
Qin Lian said worriedly: "What about Yun'er, has the trip to the Empty Mountain gone smoothly? Have you found the Eastern Spirit Ginseng to completely stabilize the cultivation of the Four Realms?"
The second senior brother said: "Little junior brother, he has made a lot of noise in Dongling Town, but the senior lady can rest assured, what the little junior brother wants is no longer a problem." β
There is also a secret matter, it is said that the little junior brother, almost killed the eighth prince of Yelang Kingdom, his guard, a master of hidden killing in the five realms, was frightened, and after returning to the palace, he put down the glory of a supreme minister and asked to return to his hometown.
Seeing that this veteran of the Three Dynasties is about to be promoted to the Elder of the Four Dynasties, he will become a palm seal eunuch and enjoy the glory of a country.
When he was at his peak, he retreated bravely from the rapids, which was really incomprehensible.
It is said that after Han Qingzhi's iron guards were ordered by the Eighth Prince to pull out their camp and go north, they just arrived in Bingzhou, and fought several tough battles one after another before their heels were stable; the worst time, 10,000 people carried 100,000 enemy troops to besiege them, and they came to a beautiful encirclement point to send reinforcements, which turned the morale of the entire battle situation in one fell swoop.
In Han Qingzhi's camp, there was a battalion of scouts who were brave and good at fighting, all of them were covered with armor, and no one had ever seen their faces, which was extremely mysterious.
It was that battalion of scouts, like immortal soldiers, in Han Qingzhi's death-to-death battle with one enemy and ten, only 800 men and horses, taking advantage of the night to kill 100,000 enemy camps, beheading the opponent's main generals and senior officers, and then riding horses and rushing out of the enemy camp, brave and unparalleled!
On the battlefield of Bingzhou, Han Qingzhi was rising like the most dazzling star, and Qiu Yingguo spent a lot of effort to buy his head.
But he had two guards by his side, a shirtless man, a martial artist of the Five Realms, who was unparalleled in combat power, and a soldier monk of the Three Realms, who was not very capable and was not happy to break the mirror, but he was not afraid of death.
These two have joined forces countless times to kill all the spy immortal masters that Qiu Yingguo spent a lot of money on, and Han Qingzhi's camp is even more stable than the handsome account of the lord of Yelang Kingdom.
Han Qingzhi's dazzling performance in the front camp invisibly added a lot of points to the eighth prince Chen Anxing. After all, the order was issued by the Ministry of War, but it was highly recommended by Chen Anxing.
Chen Anxing, who used to be the head of the prodigal sons in the capital, is now a change of heart, disbanding all the prodigal sons, and returning the occupied good land shops one by one, and he has also won the reputation of a virtuous king.
Isn't Chen Anxing wanting to be a good person, does he have a choice?
The man who killed him once, a young man who was even more domineering than him, once said to his soul: "After I come out, I will go to Lanling City for a trip." Dare me to hear you from the people in the market, don't say a word, be careful that you have eight lives, and it's not enough for me to play. β
Chen Anxing once disdained that person's threat, and finally couldn't stand the joking threat from that side: "Don't believe it, try it?"
How dare he.
The change in her son, the woman naturally saw it. Although Qiu Mink Temple didn't say it, Chen Anxing didn't say it, she always had a way, and she knew it afterwards.
What if you just know it? That powerful Hua Concubine Niangniang, a ruthless person of the Nine Clans at every turn, dares to have a trace of hatred for the children of Danxia Feng who killed his son?
Because one night, a trace of lightning drifted in the sky, and a wooden man came to the palace, and in her deep palace, he reached out and pinched two rat spirits to death.
The man said a few words: "My name is Dayou, and I am a descendant of the True Spirit Clan's Youtian Kunpeng." That Mu Yun is my junior brother. β
"If you don't want to live, I don't mind slapping you to death!"
That Concubine Hua, a little mouse trapped in the empty mountain in the past, had already borrowed the fortune of a country and secretly entered the Seven Realms, just like her "sage ancestor" who died and disappeared, and the Tao was all over the sky.
On her own territory, she didn't have any anger towards the unscrupulous man.
As a demon clan, how could she not know what the word true spirit meant?
Even if the You Tian Kunpeng clan has long since died in battle and is no longer in its former glory, it is not an existence that she can provoke.
Jiuniang's Drunken Immortal Building has reopened. The wind and clouds on the mountain surged, and countless qi practitioners emerged overnight, among which there were many demon clan monks, and the business of the Drunken Immortal Building was booming, but the original wave of shop Xiaoer almost came to a big change.
Jiuniang no longer laughs with others, wears a lot of decent clothes, no longer shows her breasts, and when she meets those old customers who used to talk meat, she is driven out with a good meal, and in the long run, no one will do anything to her.
She met Dayou drinking in her shop, and was asked why she was a nine-tailed demon fox, restrained and looked like a woman from a good family.
The answer is naturally that the slave family has someone in their hearts.
She smiled resentfully, and said aggrievedly: "Senior brother, this is looking down on the little girl, the nine-tailed demon fox, can't she be a woman from a good family?"
Dayou drank two catties of soju, but his face still didn't change: "Don't think I'll talk to you again, you're a married woman, don't beat my little brother's idea." β
Jiu Niang's eyebrows were full of tears: "Senior brother, since you know that I am a nine-tailed demon fox, how can that poor outsider get my body? β
Dayou shook his head: "My younger brother and sister, called Lu Wanxi, is Yuzhen Peak of Longhu Mountain, a genius who is rare in a thousand years, I look at you, hanging." β
Jiuniang became more and more pitiful: "The slave family, it's not a big deal for the slave family to be small." β
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The school in Dongling Town is now more and more popular.
Dayou went to the school and asked the sage of the academy who shook his head and read, "I want to study, do you want to teach, will you teach or not?"
Kong Ming stopped reading, put down the book of Confucian sages, and said solemnly: "In the next, only teach Mengtong." Sir, if you are willing to ask for advice, I will volunteer to talk with you. β
Dayou asked, "Don't you feel embarrassed?"
Kong Ming said with a smile: "There is no class of teaching, what is the shame of convincing people with virtue?"
Dayou asked again: "What a good one has no class, and the demon clan can also discuss with Mr.
Kong Ming said: "What's not, it's the true spirit, and you can also discuss my Confucian classics." β
He added: "Sir, that little junior brother, is quite related to my Confucianism. In the future, I would like to be his guide. β
Dayou sneered: "We have a teacher, besides, my Taoist knowledge is not as good as your Confucianism?"
Kong Ming shook his head and didn't say anything.
If you can't convince the other party, it's nonsense, and you don't have to say it.
Dayou asked, "What if the demon clan resurrects?"
Kong Ming was very frank about this matter: "Although I am like a mustard, I am willing to use my body as a tile to block the torrent of the demon clan for a moment." β
As for the monk of the temple, the answer of the Zen monk is generally no, only death.
The senior of the farmer's family, Nong Qi, was in a cloud of smoke and saw Dayou.
Before Dayou opened his mouth, Nong Qi took the lead and smiled: "Have you taken a trip to Dongling Town, do you think that the fields are full of vitality and the smoke curling from every household is the best scenery?"
Dayouchao, the senior farmer, bowed deeply.
Nong Qi didn't dare to be ashamed, right now, thanks to that Mu Yun little friend.
He told Da that there was a secret matter of the farmer, and he had passed on the experience of Dongling Town and the flying sword back to the farmer's ancestral hall. Presumably, in the near future, the entire Yelang country should be full of rice and flowers, and everyone should have something to eat.
He glanced at the field not far away, and the girl named Cai Wei stood barefoot in the stream, and the children liked this naturally beautiful sister, and put camellia flowers in her hair.
The tea is fragrant, and she laughs in the flowers.
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In the Longyuan Cave Sky, Kun Wu was thousands of miles away in an instant, which made Mu Yun helpless.
However, he smiled and said, "Insects, look at this little world, do you feel very holy?"
"I'm not afraid to tell you, this is called Longyuan Cave Heaven! It is your old ancestor of the Dragon Clan, who accepted the edict of the True Monarch of the Heavenly Court Water Department and went to the place where the clouds and rain spread in the sky. β
"Hey, pity your dragon ancestors, who worked hard to travel the clouds and rain, and died without even a tombstone, which makes people feel distressed. β
"Look, are there thousands of dead dragons in that sea?"
provoked, there was no movement in the sea of clouds,
Mu Yun could only take out a dragon crystal short sword, gently rubbed it on Mu Long Wu's neck, and said with a smile: "Insect, aren't you a horned dragon clan, don't you know, this is the king of the Tianlong clan?"
Kunwu emerged from the clouds, but he was still thousands of miles away, and his face was full of anger: "Let go of the king of our people!"
Mu Yun put away the dragon crystal short sword, touched it on Mu Long's five brains, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, he is my dog son, how can I hurt my dog son?"
Kungo was so angry that he trembled!
How dare you claim to be the king of the dragons of the world, yes, your dog's son!!
Mu Yun: "Why don't you dare?"
"I also know that your horned dragon clan is trapped in a lushui puddle in the desolate world. It's a pity, your waste clansmen can't hold a single puddle, and they were robbed of territory by the bull clan, and now they are homeless~"
"Fart!"
"Full of nonsense!"
"It is impossible for the Lushuipu to be lost! that is the only territory of my Horned Dragon Clan!"
Kun Wu couldn't keep calm anymore, he was extremely fast, like a meteor, and landed on the ground with a bang, he said eagerly: "Tell me, Lushuikeng is really lost?
Mu Yun scratched his head: "I'm sorry, I don't know,"
"I don't even know, there is no so-called wild bull clan, this is my nonsense~"
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Kunwu's eyes were split, and after realizing that he had been fooled, he was like a god of war, stirring the aura of heaven and earth, and his murderous aura was amazing.
Compared with him, Mu Yun is really a little, ordinary.
But he was not afraid of that Kunwu at all, and asked with a smile, "Maybe you have heard of the Dragon King Basket?"
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