The Zhenguo Pavilion on the golden top of the Lotus Peak used to be the place where the guest Chen Qingniu stayed, and now the people go to the empty building, and it is more and more clean and lonely. Pei Qingyang is born to like the lively jumping temperament, and her sister Pei Qinghu is a cold temperament who is very quiet and will not think, so that Pei Qingyang can be said to live like a year in the Lotus Palace, and every ten years will leave the golden top alone, go to the mountain top between the clouds and mist, and look into the distance, in fact, in addition to the sea of clouds, what else can she see?

Pei Qingyang, who was bored, had to have fun by himself, jumping squares around the Tide Pavilion today, going to Baohua Hall to climb the steps tomorrow, and going to the lotus pond to count the number of buds the day after tomorrow, etc., ten years down, but also full of arrangements, after ten years?

As the sun sets, looking from the golden top of Mount Qing'e, which is high on a continent, it looks like a big sun slowly falling on the West Sea, and the scenery is magnificent.

Pei Qingyang sat on the railing outside the corridor of the Zhenguo Pavilion, his legs swaying, and his slender figure bathed in the golden afterglow, and the color was beautiful.

Her sister Pei Qinghu practiced swords diligently in the jade square, and her sword aura was vertical and horizontal.

Kendo cultivation has skyrocketed, not to mention the speed of thousands of miles a day, eight hundred miles, there is absolutely it.

On the martial arts field of the plain school paved with white jade, Pei Qinghu, who was wearing a green shirt, walked with the sword, his spirit was flying, unrestrained and smooth, and the sword momentum was completed in one go.

The spiritual energy of a swordsman must be in line with the kendo he has learned, so that he can get twice the result with half the effort. Although Pei Qinghu has a cold face, giving people the illusion of being hard-hearted and inflexible, he is actually comfortable and open-minded, and he is a superior sword embryo with great wisdom. It's just that Lotus Peak has such a freak as Huang Donglai in charge, and the great elder Lu Grandma, who is in charge of the laws of the sect, has a soft spot for Pei Qinghu, and has been deliberately downplaying Pei Qinghu's kendo potential out of consideration to avoid pulling out seedlings, which has caused Pei Qinghu's reputation to be inconspicuous.

Replaced by the sect gangs outside Qing'e Mountain, Pei Qinghu is a well-deserved first-rate fairy, a minister under the skirt, and there are countless ministers.

Under the Lotus Palace hovering in the air, the old woman holding a cane squinted slightly and nodded frequently.

There was a beautiful woman dressed as a court beauty beside her, and she praised: "Qinghu is now full of spirit and spirit in the way of the sword, especially the sword is like a torrential rain, rolling thunder and lightning, ever-changing, and the law has it." Master, in the eyes of the apprentices, although the white lotus Huang Donglai has extraordinary talent and extraordinary roots, everything in the world is too much, too rigid and easy to break, I am afraid that the sword embryo will die halfway, on the other hand, our Qinghu is better than the tenacity of the stamina, the water flows for a long time, after Jiazi, the achievement will not be weaker than Huang Donglai, a hundred years later, it is really hard to say which of the two is higher or lower. ”

The old woman slowly opened her eyes and nodded, "Good!"

This unsmiling Grandma Lu has always given the impression of being "mean and unkind" to all the monks of Lotus Peak, but at this time, she actually laughed and said: "Little Qinghu, the road is not far away!"

After a moment of silence, the beautiful woman suddenly said sadly: "It's the girl Qingyang, who makes people feel uneasy." The qualifications are slightly better than Qinghu, why is she just not enlightened, and she is not willing to endure hardships and practice. ”

The old woman gently lifted the crutches, knocked on the ground, and said softly: "My generation of practice, need to pass three passes, the world often thinks 'self-passing' is the most difficult, thinking that the difficulty is better than life and death, because the world can rarely really have a clear conscience, the heart of Buddhism is not hindered, and the Taoist is quiet and inactive, all of which are convenient methods and shortcuts to the end of this calamity." As for the life and death pass, it is the easiest for Confucianism and soldiers to get through, among which the mysterious, if you have never really joined the court and have never been on the battlefield, you are not enough for outsiders. ”

The old woman sighed heavily, "Only the love word pass, strange and strange, it is the most difficult pass of our Guanyin Seat, if you want to become a heavenly immortal, you must turn between the most affectionate and ruthless, we Qing'e Mountain, how many amazing and brilliant predecessors and sages, can be worthy of falling on this love word? In the end, I could only kill the red dragon and get a last-rate 'ruthless', but unfortunately my generation is ruthless, and the distance from the avenue is ruthless, and the difference is more than tens of millions of miles. Therefore, Master, my skin is empty, and the avenue is hopeless. ”

The woman asked tentatively, "Do you need to arrange a complex seed for Qingyang outside the mountain?"

The rise of every great supernatural monk in Qing'e Mountain means that there is a male monk who once stood side by side with her, and his path has collapsed.

Grandma Lu hesitated for a moment, "Now that Lotus Peak is in an eventful season, it is advisable to be quiet and not to move, so I will not make this plan for the time being." ”

The woman snorted, her eyes rolling.

The old woman said lightly and seriously: "You are not allowed to make your own opinions, if you are found by me, you will toss Qingyang into the whirlpool of the Great Sui Dynasty without permission, don't blame me for not thinking about the master-apprentice relationship!"

Speaking of this, Grandma Lu snorted coldly, and there were already some signs of anger, "Master said ugly things in front, although you have a good status in the Great Sui Dynasty, but in terms of the Lotus Peak of Qing'e Mountain, you are just a small dirt bag. If you really forget the original intention of the sect and do something that endangers the interests of the sect, either you, the apprentice, rely on your ability to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, or I, the old and dizzy master, will personally cross out the words 'Wei Xiaomei' on the genealogy!"

The old woman turned her head and said with a smile: "Anyway, this name is also cheesy, and it is not a big deal to cross it out, where can it compare to the 'Wei Shuangshan' of 'Great Sui Weiwei', right?"

The woman's face was pale, and she grabbed the old woman's thin arm with both hands, like a delicate girl and the elders coquettishly said, "Master, how can you scare the disciple so much." The disciple's loyalty to Lotus Peak can be seen, and his reverence for the master is even more heartfelt! If the master doesn't believe it, otherwise the disciple will take off his clothes and cut open his chest, and the heart inside will be seen by the old man, Master?"

The old woman didn't coldly glance at the charming woman, and said angrily: "I'm exempt from dissecting my heart, I'm not interested in being a teacher." However, in the Great Sui Imperial Court under your pomegranate skirt, I believe there are many men who want to see the scenery under your clothes. ”

The woman in the palace dress was stupid.

The old woman sighed, suddenly her expression was cold, her eyes were gloomy, and she said: "Okay, little sister, don't feel wronged, the master knows the situation that the white lotus is alone in the Lotus Peak." If it weren't for the fact that the eight lambs surnamed Chen, who were desperate and won by Bai Lian, if he hadn't brought so many brand-new purple gold buds, with the arrogance and arrogance of White Lotus now...... Do you really think that in the other eight branches, those old guys don't have a small abacus in their stomachs?

The dignified and beautiful woman in palace clothes asked cautiously: "Could the opening of that purple gold luck lotus be the deception of the poor and lowly species? In the secular dynasty at the foot of the mountain, it is not uncommon for the secular dynasty to pretend to be auspicious, kill the good and take merit, and so on......

The old woman slammed her crutches and reprimanded: "Shut up!

The woman in the palace costume was suddenly silent.

It can be seen that Grandma Lu has a deep accumulation of power on the Lotus Peak.

After all, this old woman is already the person with the highest rank and the heaviest authority in Lotus Peak, if it weren't for Mu Lian, the Black Lotus Sect Master who has the highest combat power in Lotus Peak, the old man may have an extra title.

Interestingly, the martial idiot Mu Lian happened to be one of Grandma Lu's disciples.

Grandma Lu sneered: "You girl, this trip down the mountain for more than 20 years, I haven't seen any growth in cultivation, but I have a lot more eyes!"

The beautiful woman in the palace dress looked like a pitiful little daughter-in-law, and she didn't dare to talk back.

The old woman smiled, "Okay, although the master will not hand over the green tiger and green sheep to you this time, but for the sake of your hard work over the years, you will not let you go back to your parents' house, and as a result, you will return empty-handed, isn't it a joke for nothing." You and the shrew from Yanzhi Mountain have been intriguing for so many years, and they have been unable to hold each other, this time not only the master will give you a few nephews, but the sect will also help you. ”

After hearing the old woman's promise, the beautiful woman surnamed Wei smiled and brought disaster to the country and the people.

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On the railing of the Zhenguo Pavilion, the heartless maid of the Lotus Palace was still dangling her feet there, not only that, but also talking to herself.

"I heard that the sword embryo Huang Dong came to have a falling out with our son, I don't know if the son was beaten into a pig's head?"

"Xie Shiji is such a vulgar maid, she is not long-hearted, how to serve her son well, alas, it's all my fault, I should have promised my son to go down the mountain together. ”

"I heard that the white lotus took advantage of our son's east wind, pulled up the tiger skin to make a big banner, and pressed the other few branches to not raise their heads at all, several times it was clear that they were good seedlings in the earlier phase of others, but the white lotus was stumped from it and snatched it, it is said that this is not bad, there are a few times to fight and die, it is estimated that it is really angry, and many cultivation seeds have not even seen Qing'e Mountain, but they have seen the Lord of Yama. Alas, it would be nice if Childe hadn't gone down the mountain to train, if he was here......"

Pei Qingyang was amused by herself, covered her mouth and smiled: "You can listen to me say this...... Childe, he will definitely praise me for being well-informed, and I am our little ear of Lotus Peak!"

"Besides, that Wang Jiao is worthy of being an infatuated species for life and life, and he will definitely go to Longhu Mountain again at this time. I don't care if she can form a pair of immortal beauties with that Yuan Xiaotian Master, I just want to know, can Wang Qixian take advantage of the gap between falling in love and trying to meet with that lover and rescue our peak master from the side of the demon slaying platform?"

It can be heard that no heart and no lungs does not mean carefree.

There are many worries about the girl.

"Is the White Lotus really acting like this?"

A cold voice sounded above Pei Qingyang's head, Pei Qingyang didn't bother to look up, he also knew that it was his sister, there was no way, such a big lotus palace, so cold that in the end, only their sisters were left to rely on each other, the son was really ruthless! The next time they met again, she must put on a straight face and resolutely not show him a smile, in short, she must not let him see through her happiness immediately.

Pei Qingyang shrank his body and said lazily: "I just say whatever I hear, so it doesn't matter if it's true or not." ”

Two by two are silent, of course, no one will feel embarrassed.

This is actually their normal state, they have nothing to say, but they can talk and talk, as if they really have nothing to say.

Moreover, as an audience, my sister Pei Qinghu is not competent compared to the young guest who suddenly broke into their lives with a posture of being born out of nowhere.

Pei Qingyang likes that guy to praise himself the most.

Be serious! Sincere!

In this regard, Pei Qinghu once gave a concise evaluation, "Pei Qingyang, you are not deaf, but you are blind." ”

At that time, Pei Qingyang pouted, and her sister was jealous of herself.

Pei Qinghu suddenly spoke: "If Wang Jiao really arrives at Longhu Mountain, assuming that there is no false rumor about Yuan Chunfeng's temperament that we have learned, then Wang Jiao will not say that she rescued the peak master, I am afraid that her own fate in this life will be worse than that of the peak master." ”

Pei Qingyang raised his head and looked into the distance in a daze, his eyes were full of doubts, "Why do men and women have to love each other, just like me and Gongzi, isn't it?"

Pei Qinghu's face was cold, "Childish!"

My sister grimaced, and although she insisted in her heart, she didn't continue. Speaking of reasoning, she has never won her sister in her life, Pei Qingyang has this self-knowledge.

Pei Qinghu frowned, his expression solemn.

Pei Qingyang suddenly lowered his voice, "Sister, about the Purple Golden Lotus, do we still want to continue to help Gongzi hide from Grandma Lu?"

Pei Qinghu said without hesitation: "Since something has already been done, don't change course halfway!"

Pei Qingyang said aggrievedly: "I'm not like you, pursuing the indomitable Haoran Sword Dao. ”

Pei Qinghu stood on the railing, as far as the eye could see, the clouds were rolling and surging, like an immortal brushing his sleeves, like a god breathing.

Before the young Keqing went down the mountain, he intentionally or unintentionally lent her a "Spectacular Post", saying that it was for her to practice calligraphy when she was bored, especially cursive, on the grounds that he didn't know a word when he looked at it, so it must be very powerful.

This "Spectacular Post", is the Emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty as the president of an official carved series of posts, the grass saint Ma Wei was ordered to write the title of each famous calligraphy, the distortion is very few, bringing together hundreds of exquisite masterpieces throughout the ages.

Pei Qingyang practiced swordsmanship, and once the ghost envoy really went to observe the calligraphy, and as a result, he inadvertently came out of those cursive fonts of dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, and the Buddha had an epiphany.

It was as if she had suddenly found a kendo that really suited her.

Therefore, Pei Qinghu, who has accumulated a lot of money, has recently cultivated in the way of swordsmanship, and he has skyrocketed wildly, with high talent and stamina, which is jaw-dropping!

Sister Pei Qingyang likes that guest, shallow and calm.

Sister Pei Qinghu hates that Keqing, she can't tell, she can't tell.

The young man said that there are many men under the mountain, there are bad people, there are good people, interesting people, and uninteresting people, there are many people. So you sisters, you must go down the mountain and see for yourself in the future. Whoever picks, if it is thin-skinned, then he will help knock out a brick and carry it back to Lotus Peak in a sack, and be their wife...... Husband!

Pei Qinghu couldn't help laughing, he couldn't help it.

It's a pity that my sister Pei Qingyang was busy in a daze and couldn't see it.

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Everyone in the world knows that Longhu Mountain is the ancestral court of Taoism, there is the Heavenly Master's Mansion where the yellow and purple nobles appear together, there is the magical drum that says "I don't report the spring and the spring does not come", there is an ancient peach tree that is evergreen in Yudu Mountain, the shade is so big, and it covers dozens of acres majestically......

There are countless real people in Longhu Mountain, and there are dizzying scenery, but there is no doubt that in the past thousand years, there is only one demon slaying platform, which is the most eye-catching.

The famous Zhangjia Heavenly Master, has always had the tradition of descending down the mountain to subdue demons and eliminate demons, every generation is like this, these fairy wind and bones of the immortals, travel in the world, once the demon giant is captured, but also capture back to the Taoist ancestral court, on the demon slaying platform, behead it to show the public, detain its soul, and never be able to live forever.

To a large extent, the unparalleled prestige of Dragon Tiger Mountain was accumulated after the iron-blooded suppression of countless vicious demons.

The Demon Slaying Platform of the Victory Peak is located at the top of the mountains of Longhu Mountain, and it is as much as a hundred zhang higher than the Flying Platform of the Purple Qi Peak.

Pressing the peak perennial clouds and mist, if you can climb to the top, just like being in the sea of clouds in the island, whenever the sun rises in the east, or the sun sets, all the clouds are dyed with a layer of gold, it is magnificent, there are occasionally dragons, Luan phoenix like spiritual things, break through the sea of clouds, it is really the realm of immortals.

In fact, the Demon Slayer is not as gloomy as it seems.

A demon slaying knife has been missing all year round, and only the real person of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Sect will personally issue an edict that will appear.

A dragon lock pillar, in fact, looks like a horse-tethered pillar outside an ordinary restaurant, no different, just a human height.

A town demon well is also the same as the wells that can be seen everywhere in the countryside.

Probably the only unusual scene in the Demon Slaying Platform over the years is that there is one more female monk who has been suppressed here, Nanzhan Buzhou Guanyin Seat, the peak master of Lotus Peak Nalan Pingsheng, Longhu Mountain has an ambiguous attitude towards her, and she is caught but not killed.

On the demon slaying platform today, the sky is clear, and the sun hangs in the sky.

A long cyan line flew quickly, and finally a slender figure fell on the top of the mountain, a young man with a jade tree in the wind, wearing the gray Taoist robe of an ordinary Taoist priest in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and did not carry or hang a mahogany sword, but carried an extremely long knife at his waist.

The Demon Slaying Platform is one of the three forbidden places of Longhu Mountain, according to the family law, non-large and small heavenly masters are not allowed to climb the mountain, generally speaking, more than a dozen foreign surnames of Longhu Mountain, out of some unknown taboo, do not like to come here. Even if you entertain distinguished guests, you can at most go to the slightly lower Ascension Platform, where both the host and guest overlook the world and enjoy the beautiful mountains and rivers.

The young Taoist priest is handsome and cold-looking, even if he is a short-sighted ordinary person, he will also think that this person must be a mean and unsympathetic person.

When he saw the back of the woman sitting cross-legged, his eyes revealed a rare warm smile.

He also sat cross-legged, sitting loosely and casually, and the two were no more than a foot apart.

The young Taoist priest began to tell himself the anecdotes of this trip down the mountain to visit many dynasties, states, famous mountains and rivers, and his tepid tone was thrilling and heart-wrenching.

Even if it is a dignified monarch, in the mouth of a young Taoist priest, he is like an ant, and all kinds of vertical and horizontal imperial tricks seem to be left to be ridiculous when he comes here.

As for the joys and sorrows of those military generals who fought on the battlefield and the martyrs of talented and beautiful women, he said it calmly and lightly, without the slightest emotional ripples.

Compassion is human nature.

This person seems to have been born without it.

He turned his head for the first time, stared at the woman's side face, and asked with some curiosity: "I heard that your love calamity seed Li Luo, about twenty years ago, died in Nanzhan Buzhou, which seems to be a small place called Shanghu, and he is really drunk to death. I don't dare to come to this demon slaying platform to see you until I die, do you really love such a vulgar man? Although he was angry back then, he had all his magical powers, and he also played a great prestige in Longhu Mountain, but why was he so disheartened after a hand rub?

The woman was indifferent, it turned out that she was reading with her head down, the book was spread out on her lap, and she was reading very slowly and seriously. The wind on the top of the mountain was strong, but whether she was or he, there was only a gentle breeze blowing around her, and every time she finished reading a page, there would be a breeze to help her turn the page.

If it is in Longhu Mountain, the young Taoist priest carelessly gives a positive eye, which can make countless Huangguan Dao Gu flattered, and outside Longhu Mountain, there are countless proud and conceited sect fairies, who alone love him to death.

He didn't care about the woman's indifference, raised his head slightly, and looked into the distance, "It seems that as I guessed, you have no deep affection for that Buddha-born Lotus Peak guest of the previous generation." This is just right, in the future, you and I will kill each other once, and each will rely on his ability to prove great immortality and get the true road. ”

The woman stretched out a thin and appropriately beautiful palm, which can really be described as a jade hand, gently pressed the page, and said with emotion: "Zhengda Changsheng, the true avenue." It is worthy of the words that can only be said by the pride of the sky. ”

The young Taoist priest couldn't hear the ridicule hidden in it.

The pride of the sky, once in a hundred years, the unborn genius of cultivation, the most amazing foreign surname Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain for thousands of years, etc., a large list of titles, like rotten cabbage on the side of the road, all thrown on him.

And the name Yuan Chunfeng is indeed worthy of these beautiful words.

Even Pei Qingyang, the maid who was far away in the Lotus Peak of Nanzhan Buzhou, heard of his name and treasured his life history. He is the leader of the younger generation of Taoist priests, and he is a retreat disciple who is in charge of the great truth. Born on the peach wood sword "Zhong Kui" thousands of miles to recognize the Lord, when he was young alone away from home, walking thousands of miles, finally came to this Taoist southern ancestral garden, first was rejected from the door, then in the chalcedony peak under the thatched grass to live, only with a Taoist most entry to the thin booklet, you can understand the heart of heaven, and finally by the "Zhang family celestial" Zhang Huangjing as a disciple, and shocking the world master and apprentice two together retreat enlightenment, out of the customs, worship the ancestors of the Heavenly Master's Mansion for generations, actually obtained the ancestor of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, known as the possession of heaven and man.

He traveled down the mountain twice, subdued demons and subdued demons again and again, and walked for the heavens again and again, and his prestige spread far and wide, so that whenever people in the world talked about Longhu Mountain, they would not be able to avoid Yuan Chunfeng.

Where there are demons, there will be people thinking about the spring breeze.

The person who said this sentence was none other than Zhang Huangjing, the contemporary head of Longhu Mountain.

It is no wonder that there are rumors at the foot of the mountain that Zhang Xianren intends to break the ancestral law of "if you are not a descendant of the Zhang family, you must not be in charge of the Dragon Tiger Heavenly Thunder Seal".

Yuan Chunfeng smiled and asked: "Looking at the weather of your Lotus Peak in recent years, there is a suspicion of cooking oil in a blazing fire, do you need me to take action?" Anyway, I travel everywhere, and it is good to go to your hometown." ”

She remained silent, noncommittal.

She wears a green dress with large sleeves, which is not stained with dust.

Yuan Chunfeng said again: "I also heard that the current guest of your Lotus Peak is a lucky person who is blessed with great fortune, but I don't expect it to end very well." Because now the person in power in Lotus Peak has no intention of letting him inherit the mantle, from beginning to end, that guy has been kept in the dark, and I don't know why his guest is so much worse than Zhao Longtu and Wu Shaoshan. I'm afraid he doesn't know at all, in fact, Zhao Longtu and Wu Shaoshan only became Keqing after they became Keqing, and their cultivation skyrocketed, especially Wu Shaoshan, before he went up the mountain, his cultivation was even inferior to him. ”

Nalan Pingsheng finally spoke: "Yuan Chunfeng, you are upset, is it because of the woman who has a tenth-life marriage with you in her fate, right?"

Yuan Chunfeng, who didn't carry the peachwood sword, shook his head and smiled: "It's just a bad fate, and you can cut it with a sword." ”

He now had the long knife lying across his knees.

It's called Zhengrong.

This knife was once the love of the life of the White Emperor City Lord, and the Demon Dao Giant almost never left his body until he died in a vigorous battle.

For the first time in his life, Nalan finally looked at him squarely, and asked with a smile: "If that woman goes down the mountain, will you see it or not?" If she did, what would she say?"

Yuan Chunfeng glanced at the book in her hand, and said helplessly: "I wonder, why are you the dignified Lotus Peak Master, a great master of Qi Practitioner who can tie with those two old witches, obsessed with this kind of vulgar and unbearable talented and beautiful woman?

It seemed that only this was the only thing that she had the interest to speak, and said with a smile: "The book said that everything that is gratifying and surprising on the paper is full of desire to sing and cry in her chest." ”

Yuan Chunfeng stretched out his fingers, gently tapped his eyebrows, and sighed: "Unreasonable." ”

Nalan Pingsheng put away the book, slowly stood up, and came to the vicinity of the lock dragon pillar, on the iron pillar, there were a series of iron rings engraved with countless talismans, all of which were wrapped around the iron rings with golden silk threads, and then floated out with the wind, and finally those golden threads all disappeared into the surging sea of clouds outside the cliff.

Every time she took a step before, bursts of brilliance appeared on the ground of the Demon Slaying Platform, and many moire talismans flashed away, simple and solemn.

Yuan Chunfeng got up and stood side by side with her, and the Demon Slaying Platform was not the slightest bit unusual, and he said softly: "The outside world thinks that Longhu Mountain has suppressed you, the peak master of Guanyin, in order to facilitate the demonstration of the majesty of our Daomen, but you and I know that as long as you want to leave, my master will not stop you at all." ”

Yuan Chunfeng asked, "Are you running away from something?" or are you waiting for something?"

Nalan Pingsheng's voice was ethereal and pleasant, "Although my cultivation is acceptable, I am not afraid of the world." It's a pity that I am not good at planning, one step is slow, one step is slow, one step is wrong, one step is wrong......"

Yuan Chunfeng waited for the following.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she said with a smile: "There is a book that says that if you miss it in this life, you will miss it in the rest of your life...... That's how well written, you and that woman, that's it. ”

The young Taoist priest couldn't laugh or cry.

Some women, at a glance, are crystal clear.

Some women, on the contrary, can't see through her even if you look at her thousands of times.

Yuan Chunfeng had no good feelings for the strange woman who didn't know whether it was a wish or a vendetta, and even had a trace of natural hatred.

I heard that she has now left Lotus Peak and is heading for Longhu Mountain.

Yuan Chunfeng pulled the corners of his mouth, the ancient knife on his waist was magnificent, and he seemed to feel the killing intent of his master, trembling slightly, and he was excited.

Nalan Pingsheng raised the novel of talented and beautiful women in his hand, and said coldly, "There is a poem in this book, which is called "Don't be happy when the summer retreats, and the year is prosperous." That woman is a poor person after all, why don't you want to make up for it properly?"

Yuan Chunfeng's tone was cold, "The avenue is ruthless. ”

Nalan Pingsheng quipped: "Then you can't be the beautiful son in these novels." ”

Yuan Chunfeng laughed loudly: "This kind of embroidered pillow, I, Yuan Chunfeng, can kill tens of thousands of people with a sword." ”

The master of the young Taoist, Zhang Huangjing, once warned him that cultivators are too sharp and do not conform to the Dao Law.

Yuan Chunfeng is indeed like a half-out scabbard, and he will not come out, which hurts the hearts of others the most.

It's just that this proud disciple is still bent on going his own way, and even Zhang Dazhen's earnest teaching is regarded as a spring breeze in his ears.

Yuan Chunfeng took a step lightly, and a mountain under his feet shook violently, only to see him stretch out a hand, and with a slight grab, a large handful of gold silk was held in the palm of his hand.

In an instant, in the sea of clouds, countless dragons rolled and wandered, and the heavens and the earth were visionary!

Yuan Chunfeng laughed loudly and walked away, "Next time I climb the mountain, I will help you bring a freshly baked novel of immortals and monsters, which is about a young Taoist priest's legend of slaying demons and destroying demons, which is widely spread on the territory of this continent!"

She frowned.

After Yuan Chunfeng instantly flew his sword away for more than a hundred miles, a short figure appeared out of thin air on the side of the cliff of the Demon Slaying Platform.

It is the appearance of a little Taoist boy with red lips and white teeth, if it weren't for the extremely honorable yellow and purple Taoist robe on his body, I am afraid that no one would associate this "childish child" with the Zhang family Heavenly Master.

Nalan Pingsheng said with a smile: "The real person in charge of the sect is so leisurely today, come to enjoy the scenery?"

"Xiao Dao Tong" said expressionlessly: "If you dare to destroy Yuan Chunfeng's avenue, the poor dao can destroy your thousand-year-old foundation of Lotus Peak." ”

She smiled indifferently: "You master and apprentice are really all the way. ”

Zhang Huangjing, the Great Heavenly Master of the Four Continents, snorted coldly, and disappeared in a flash, coming and going in a hurry.

Nalan Pingsheng walked back to his place, continued to sit down, and began to flip through the book, reading it with relish and enjoying it.

Even she's looked at it seven or eight times.

There are no good people on the path of cultivation.

Idiots are only available in books.

May there be lovers in the world who will eventually become beautiful families.

She sighed as she read, closed the book and looked up into the distance.

The peach tree on the side of Yudu Mountain, seeing the peach blossoms blooming all over again, won a naïve.

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This Lotus Peak Peak Lord.

Her eyebrows are extremely long, not like willow leaves like narrow knives.

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There was a wooden woman with a wine pot on her wrist, after leaving Nanzhan Buzhou, she traveled millions of miles, and when she was close to Longhu Mountain, she no longer flew with her sword, limped, and began to walk.

Along the way, she seemed to have done nothing, and she became a land sword immortal.

During this period, there was a great monk who watched the fire from the other side, and saw her fight the enemy with a sword, killing dozens of wild road monks who tried to kill people and rob treasures.

This female sword immortal who was born out of thin air, with great killing power and strong combat power, is the best in Nanzhan Buzhou, and can be compared to a Taoist real person who specializes in semi-specialized talismans, two Confucian saints or Buddhist Arhats!

She wants to fight the sword and subdue the dragon and tiger!