Sword of Coming

Chapter 1226: Husband, please raise your eyebrows

Chapter 1226 Husband, please raise your eyebrows

A speeding Liuxia boat spreads out the mountains, rivers and land like a magnificent picture scroll.

As soon as the ferry left the Beiyue boundary, Liu Xianyang shouted to Chen Pingan at the top of his voice.

Chen Ping'an, who was sleeping on the table, stood up and called Wei Bo by his name several times in his heart. He ignored him and walked out of the house, came to the bow of the ship, and called Wei Bo by his name again.

Wei Bo soon appeared on the ship. In fact, when he heard the god's call, Wei Bo immediately breathed a sigh of relief in Piyun Mountain. This revenge for Chen Ping'an has been brewing for many years, especially the one against Ma Kuxuan. "Become a God", because Wei Bo was in the Shinto, he was more worried than those who knew about this in Luopo Mountain, such as the old cook and Zheng Dafeng. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was on tenterhooks.

Chen Ping'an had taken off his boots and was sitting cross-legged on the bow of the boat, shaking a red gourd. He didn't drink, but just listened to the sound of the wine sloshing around.

Relieved, Wei Bo leaned against the railing and asked curiously, "Did the Jise Peak Sword Room not receive the Feijian message from the Da Li Xing Department?"

Chen Ping'an said: "I received it. I have read it. I am too busy with business to bother to reply."

Wei Bao was furious. Just because you didn't reply, the entire Dali Criminal Department had to carefully try to figure out the thoughts of you, the Imperial Preceptor. Even His Majesty the Emperor had to ask the Rites Department to send a message to Piyunshan. , so that he had to go to the Penal Department Yamen in person. What kind of thing is this? Isn’t the emperor anxious about the eunuchs?

Chen Ping'an forced a smile, shook his fists a few times, and apologized, "One family doesn't speak the language of two families."

Wei Bo asked: "How to arrange them?"

Chen Ping'an obviously had an idea and said: "For the time being, let's put these sixteen people in the Tiaoyu Mountain. Whether they are martial artists or monks, they are all in the same mountain. In a year or two, if we really send another group Sword cultivators are still the same, there is no need to send them to the sword worship platform. No matter how big the Tiaoyu Mountain site is, just throwing thirty people into it is not a big deal. If I remember correctly, there are actually many ready-made buildings in the mountain, with large and small houses. There are more than a hundred rooms, which is enough. And since it is close to Luolu Mountain, I may also open Fuyao Lu as a personal dojo."

It's actually easy to choose a person to teach boxing. Zheng Dafeng has been teaching boxing at Bianhan Palace for many years in Wucai Tianxia.

But the choice of preachers is a little embarrassing.

Of course Chen Pingan can teach, but he is definitely not suitable.

After all, it is not the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Here in Haoran Tianxia, ​​the path of cultivation, whether it is practicing Taoism or learning boxing, if the starting point is too high, it will not be all good for this group of sixteen people who are just starting out.

As for the white-haired boy who is now the genealogist of Luolu Mountain, it is actually said that she is a scholar and a heavenly person. It is not an exaggeration to say that she can also teach. But she has a special status and is still inappropriate.

Wei Bo took out a booklet from his sleeve and recorded the detailed files of those sixteen people.

Unexpectedly, Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I won't read it."

Normally, Wei Bo would have complained a few words, something like throwing away the shopkeeper and pretending to be addicted. But looking at Chen Ping'an's haggard face at this moment, Wei Bo could bear it and forget it.

Chen Pingan said: "In addition to Zheng Dafeng being responsible for teaching boxing, you can also let Cen Yuanji be his deputy. Teaching boxing to others and helping others to box is actually a kind of learning boxing in itself."

Wei Bo was stunned for a moment, nodded and said with a smile: "Good idea."

Wei Bo said: "Lu Yong and Zheng Qingjia are both in the mountains."

Chen Ping'an asked in confusion: "What is Master Lu doing?"

Wei Bo said: "Help Zhao Zhu get a guest status with your Luopo Mountain, the kind that has a seat in the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "This also requires Master Lu to travel across continents and visit Luopo Mountain in person? Is this a special trip to congratulate you and give you gifts?"

Wei Bo laughed it off.

Chen Pingan said softly: "She has an extra surname."

Gu Lingyan, Zheng Qingjia.

For the monks of the wild demon clan, adding a surname to oneself is not a joke.

Her nickname is Yuanhu, and her nickname is "Five Flowers Scholar".

In the wild world, she is one of the few upper-level five monks who doesn't like fighting by nature, and of course is not really good at fighting.

Wei Bo smiled and said: "According to what she said, she recognized her ancestors with Mr. Xiaomo. The other thing is to find Gu Can to return to the clan."

Chen Pingan asked a strange question, "Did she go up the mountain alone?"

Wei Bo was puzzled, but he didn't bother to ask more, "Just one person."

However, anyone who is in the Jade Pu Realm will almost always have a trick up their sleeves.

But how many people and objects can be carried depends on the skill.

Chen Pingan asked no more questions.

Because there is a big or small secret involved here.

When Chen Ping'an was guarding the city alone, there was once a chariot with a group of wild female cultivators, Ying Ying Yan Yan, heading north just to take a look at the young hermit official from a distance.

Among the chariots, in addition to the descendants of the great demon, there was a female cultivator with a genealogy who was born in Jincui City. It seemed that she was the most valued direct disciple of the city lord Yuanhu, and she had the true inheritance.

Wei Bo asked: "Do you need me to chat with Tong Wenchang?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "No, I have a better relationship with Tong Shenjun than you do with him."

Wei Bo laughed and said, "Then blame me for being sentimental."

Without waiting for Shanzhu Chen to explain a few words, the Night Wandering God returned to Piyun Mountain.

Chen Ping'an returned to the house angrily, took out three gold and copper coins from his sleeves, put them gently on the table, and arranged them in order, the Spring Festival coins, the support coins, and the Victory coins.

An inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold cannot buy an inch of time.

At the foot of the mountain, this is a word of encouragement to learn. On the mountain, it has a different meaning. This "gold" is gold and copper coins.

Master Yu Laozhen was indeed vigorous and resolute in his work. After attending the canonization ceremony of the Confucian Temple at Piyun Mountain, he returned to the Tianwai Xinghe Dojo. However, Yu Xuan left a message that within a month at most, there would be someone from Taofu Mountain to lead him. He came to Luopo Mountain with a thousand gold and copper coins, half of which he borrowed and half of which he gave to Chen Ping'an. Five hundred of them were lent without interest, and he could pay them back at any time.

In particular, Yu Xuan also took the initiative to forgive the 300 "debts" Tianwai previously lent to Chen Ping'an.

So the real gap between the 1,500 pieces that Zheng Juzhong said and what Chen Ping'an needed to improve the rank of Feijian was actually very small, only 200 pieces.

And this does not include the bag of gold and copper coins sent by Liu Xu.

It's just that those thirty-six gold and copper coins just made up a set of "Thirty-six Heavenly Gangs of the Big Dipper Stars", which is extremely rare and priceless.

If Chen Ping'an just refined it into the water of the long river of time, it would be too much of a waste of nature.

But it can be refined into a large formation without the need to "ask the gods to come down". Thirty-six divine generals are responsible for sitting on the banks of the long river of time.

He also made a considerable amount of gold and fine copper coins from Yu Shiwu, which could have made up for the gap. However, since the two sides had temporarily become allies, Chen Ping'an didn't have the nerve to stay. At first, Yu Shiwu refused to accept it. Saying that it was of no use, Chen Ping'an tried to persuade Yu Shiwu to take it back with great difficulty. Thinking about it now, it turned out that he was not good at studying and did not truly understand the essence of Huolong Zhenren's business advice, "When doing business with others, you can't be too thin-skinned."

In fact, in the previous battle with Ma Kuxuan, the fake "Zhou Mi" body was made of gold and copper coins, a thousand? Two thousand?

Where did Ma Kuxuan get so many gold and copper coins? From beginning to end of the fight, Chen Pingan never asked.

In fact, after Ma Kuxuan was killed with a sword, this guy even gave up his soul at the last moment. It was obvious that he wanted to keep these gold and copper coins in the caged bird.

Whether it was a relic that Ma Kuxuan couldn't take away or a trophy that was worth a battle, Chen Ping'an confiscated it.

Instead, Chen Ping'an used these "remaining" gold and copper coins to help Ma Kuxuan open up a new path. In addition to protecting part of his soul and being reincarnated, he also helped Ma Kuxuan and his current body and the people he once belonged to The connection with the divine way in the old heaven was completely disconnected.

Chen Pingan separated a piece of his mind, entered the small world of caged birds, and came to the arch bridge at the foot of the immortal mansion ruins. His mind became one with the young Taoist priest.

Three figures arrived hand in hand, and Yu Shiwu asked directly: "What's going on?"

In addition to Yu Shiwu, there are also the barbaric female cultivator Xiao Xing, and the Mafu cook Yu Qing, or the former Cherry Green Yi Gongsun Lingling.

Obviously it was not just Yu Shiwu, they were also curious about why there was such a big commotion, and there was a feeling of the world falling apart.

During the fight with Ma Kuxuan, Chen Ping'an was worried that there would be complications, so he "detained" the three Yu Shiwu here, temporarily losing their authority to travel freely between different worlds.

Chen Pingan did not explain the detailed reasons, but just told Yu Shiwu a rough result. Yu Shiwu was stunned and speechless, and then murmured, okay, okay, this is best...

Xiao Xing originally wanted to make a sarcastic comment about how he could achieve great things with a soft heart... But before she could say anything, his body instantly fell into the long river and almost drowned.

Gongsun Lingling was quite relieved by this. After all, the crazy **** was a wicked person. The next moment, Xiao Xing, who had regained his freedom, came out of thin air behind Gongsun Lingling, rubbed her ears and temples, and then pressed against her breasts. On the back, Xiao Xing quickly stretched out a white lotus root-like arm, wrapped it around Gongsun Linngling's waist, and suddenly lifted it up a little, grabbing a heavy weight on his chest...

The young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown frowned slightly, Xiao Xing stopped, tiptoed a little, swept back, sat on the bridge railing, stretched out his hand to rub the top of a pillar, and said with a charming smile: "It's about the same size."

Chen Ping ignored this and said, "Many illusory worlds are seriously damaged. I will have to thank you for your hard work to repair them."

Xiao Xing's eyes were hot, and he looked at the cook's bulging waist and skirt, which was stretched out. The curves were amazing and full. She stretched out her fingers to touch her scarlet lips, and said delicately: "Master Yin Guan, this servant and the You can discuss something, why not reward her to me, and I will work with you wholeheartedly, and it won’t take long to keep her and nurse her to be docile.”

Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes and said nothing.

Although the sky and the earth are dark and unclear, a bright red color oozes out.

Xiao Xing immediately knew how powerful it was, and kept silent, not daring to make any mistakes again.

Heaven and man sense that if Chen Ping'an is the well-deserved God here, then his mood fluctuations will be announced to the heaven and earth in different celestial phenomena.

Chen Ping'an looked at Gongsun Lingling, "If she dares to pester you again and delay your progress in creating a world full of gold and color, I will let her learn how to write the word 'regret'."

Gongsun Linngling said: "I can work here willingly, but I need a salary that has nothing to do with fairy money."

Chen Pingan said curiously: "Tell me about it."

Gongsun Linngling said: "If I can guarantee that she will not continue to pester me."

Xiao Xing smiled brightly and was not afraid at all, "When the time comes, I will not wear clothes all day long, and it doesn't matter if I don't touch your body."

Chen Pingan was speechless.

Yu Shiwu's scalp was even numb.

Gongsun Linngling said: "Then let me change my request. Instead, let me provide more of this thing, and let her have a period of time every day where she can't help herself."

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "You all go and see the doctor. Before that, everyone should do their own thing and don't meet again. I will help you set up a layer of restrictions, so close and thousands of miles away."

Yu Shiwu was stunned and frightened.

Xiao Xing covered his mouth and smiled sweetly, "Yu Qing, sooner or later you will be unable to bear the loneliness and take the initiative to have **** with me."

Chen Ping'an remembered something and said: "Gongsun Lingling, I just met Xiao Pu and Liu Taozhi in Chongyang Temple in the capital. In the future, when the time is right, I can help you restore your identity as Cherry Qingyi."

Gongsun Linngling remained silent, clenching his fists and just nodded.

Chen Pingan said: "Yu Shiwu, let's talk while walking."

Yu Shiwu wished he could get away from those two girls quickly and follow Chen Ping'an up the sacred road. On both sides of the mountain road, there was still the oozing scene of corpses hanging with horizontal swords.

Compared to Xiao Xing and Gongsun Lingling, Yu Shiwu was the last one to enter Chen Ping'an's state of mind dojo. As he became more and more familiar with the "basics" of this place, the more he admired Chen Ping'an's construction methods. He was amazed and eye-opening!

Especially when Chen Ping'an handed him the Guan ultimatum and the hub, Yu Shiwu finally understood why Xiao Xing could describe everything in the world so quickly. He thought she was good at this and had a special talent. It turned out that Chen Ping'an had already laid the foundation. Xiao Xing and Yu Qing only needed to select the components and put them together. For example, in a strange land that looks like the "Source of All Laws", there are countless buildings of various types, dotted around, dense and orderly. Yu Shiwu and they can control something at will. They can shrink it as small as a mustard seed or expand it like a star, depending on their own wishes.

Just talking about Taoist temples, there are 62 Taoist temples and 81 temples in the "script". The key is that each has its own characteristics. For example, we borrowed the statue of the Twenty-Four Heavens from Tiefo Temple, the statue of Lingguan from Lingxiao Temple, the mural of Chaoyuan Dynasty from Dachunyang Wanshou Palace, the Linggu Temple that closed the mountain gate on horseback, and the lifelike five hundred wood sculptures from Jingci Temple in Nanping Mountain. Arhat…

In addition, there are two "originals" of Taoist temples and temples that have removed all "features", similar to the carved mother coins used by the government to cast copper coins... The dismantled objects are of various types, such as plaques, couplets, and statues of gods. , murals, caissons, oil lamps, pillars, mortises and tenons, masonry... They are all divided into categories, formulated into high and low levels, and arranged according to the heavenly stems, earthly branches, etc.

It is not just a simple patchwork, superposition and combination, but an establishment similar to Confucianism in a broad sense. "A mere dharma is not enough for oneself", "from the inner sage comes the outer king".

A building as a whole can be dismantled into hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of fragmented and small partial components, and the three of them can just use them. That's why the Xiao shape is created so quickly. Nowadays, the few of them are certainly adding to the number of things in the world, but in terms of difficulty, they are subtracting.

Such fantastic ideas, such originality. Yu Shiwu no longer felt admiration or awe, but an instinctive fear deep in his heart.

In addition, there is a clear spring on the top of the mountain. The spiritual energy is as thick as spring water. It is detained here and looks like a quiet pool.

Anyone who feels tired can come here to drink water directly, meditate, rest, recharge and replenish spiritual energy.

According to Xiao Xing, so much spiritual energy from heaven and earth is equivalent to the spiritual energy reserve of an Ascension Realm monk.

When they reached the top of the mountain, the ground was paved with green bricks. Chen Pingan walked to the water pool and said for no reason, "Ma Kuxuan is a smart man, and he is also an awkward person."

Regarding his natal flying sword, Ma Kuxuan had already experienced it personally on the banks of the Dadu River.

But "Zhou Mi", who was summoned by Ma Kuxuan's visualization, didn't know anything about it.

There are actually many people who like to be "at odds" with themselves, others, and the world.

For example, Liu Xianyang never likes to say sorry to others.

Another example is Song Jixin, who wanted to ease relations with his neighbors many times but was unwilling to take the initiative.

Maybe Ma Kuxuan's awkwardness is that he refuses to talk to anyone properly, and refuses to ask for help even if he lives or dead?

Yu Shiwu couldn't guess why Chen Pingan said this.

Chen Pingan did not continue to talk about this topic.

Yu Shiwu asked: "Chen Ping'an, do you really need 'external forces' like us?"

Chen Pingan said resolutely: "Of course it is necessary."

Yu Shiwu asked: "Why?"

Chen Pingan said: "Let a person eat braised pork for three meals a day. It's not enough if he doesn't eat it. How does it taste? Does it feel good?"

Yu Shiwu smiled and said, "Of course it's uncomfortable."

Chen Ping'an said: "Similarly. No matter how exquisite the mountains, rivers, and various buildings I have built, they can be a step ahead of you in everything, everyone, and everything. As long as you look at them too much and for a long time, you will There will be a feeling of boredom, boredom or even nausea. This kind of intuition is not very reasonable. So I need a few of you."

Yu Shiwu sighed and said, "I understand."

"Years ago, I have been pursuing the state of 'error-free'. But one day, I discovered that certain 'errors' are so valuable."

Chen Pingan said slowly: "Someone needs to make mistakes instead of this world. The more mistakes there are, the more real and credible this world will be."

Yu Shiwu praised: "Suddenly enlightened."

If he could really get away from that disaster, Yu Shiwu would really want to go to Luopo Mountain to find a place, even if it was to be a janitor.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Being the gatekeeper of our Luolu Mountain is more difficult than having a seat in the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall."

Yu Shiwu felt helpless.

Chen Pingan stretched out a palm and said with a smile: "Those gold and copper coins that are temporarily entrusted to you for safekeeping?"

Yu Shiwu couldn't stop laughing angrily, "It's obvious that the property has been returned to the original owner, so why did it become something that was kept for someone else? If you cut off the road and steal money, just say so, why bother talking about borrowing money!"

Chen Pingan kept his posture unchanged, nodded and said: "Grab the money."

Yu Shiwu took out a money bag from his sleeve and slapped someone's palm heavily, "Take them all, more than two hundred and thirty."

Chen Pingan said thank you.

Yu Shiwu shook his head.

Chen Pingan asked: "Fellow Daoist Yu, do you want to see a truth that is not the whole picture? Think about it before answering."

Yu Shiwu said without hesitation: "Look! Why don't you look?"

I saw a Taoist tree standing in the middle of the sky and earth, with countless almost smallest "ones" hanging on it.

Yu Shiwu was stunned and speechless. He could only be dumbfounded. He was really shocked beyond measure by the scene in front of him.

It feels both majestic and stunning, but also terrifying and shuddering.

This Chen Ping'an, regardless of his ambition or ambition, he clearly wants to recreate the world! And it completely confuses the boundaries between truth and falsehood, fiction and reality.

What you see when you take a quick look at flowers is ultimately scrawled, and you often know what is happening but not why.

Many truths that reveal mysteries in the world, whether they are still scams or have become facts, will always make people feel "nothing more than that".

But when Chen Pingan only revealed the prologue of the "whole truth", Yu Shiwu was already unstable.

Chen Pingan, who was still dressed as a Taoist priest at this moment, laughed at himself: "There are impure paths to follow."

A mustard seed returned to Liu Xia Zhou's true body. Chen Pingan put his hand between his eyebrows. After a moment, he leaned on the back of the chair and slowly exhaled a breath.

Chen Pingan took out a yellowing book from his sleeve, placed it gently on the table, and opened a page. It recorded a technique that the higher the monk's vision, the more he valued it.

"The sky and the earth are connected, and the mountain walls are connected. They are as soft as apricot blossoms and as thin as paper pages. I point my sword and quickly open the door, following the orders of Mr. Three Mountains and Nine Marquises."

Looking down at these words, Chen Pingan was a little dazed after a moment, so he had to look away and close his eyes to rest.

In this old book, the front preface and the following pages had been torn out. In addition, several non-connected pages had also been torn out in the middle, totaling five.

However, by chance, Chen Pingan completed these five pages.

This book is a "ghost painting talisman" that Li Huai gave to Chen Pingan at the Chinese Confucian Temple.

It was old man Yang from the drug store who casually gave it to Li Huai. Li Huai then casually gave it to Chen Ping'an, which was like giving help in a timely need.

In her early years, the Empress Dowager Dali received five "offered" to the court from the Lu family on Fulu Street. One page of them recorded a technique for breaking into a room through a wall.

She has poor eyesight and is completely ignorant of the goods. She only regards it as a wall-penetrating technique.

Chen Ping'an, who was finally brought into the palace with Xiao Mo, got these five pages. Then Li Huai sent books.

Going around in circles, it is truly a coincidence.

Li Huai said that his head hurt from watching it, and he was not being polite. As for studying, Li Huai was just like what Mao Siye said in his comment, "he is powerless", but he is better than "diligence in studying".

Chen Ping'an obtained this extremely rare and ancient Taoist book. Although it did not last long, it helped him a lot in his subsequent road building. A lot of knowledge can be seen. Chen Ping'an can even use the four words "I point a sword" to combine this complete formula with swordsmanship. Pei Min, as Pei Min's unnamed disciple, Bird's-eye view peak Lu Fang, and Lotus root Hua Fu Di Jing Xin Zhai's fencing skills are closely connected, and even Chen Ping'an guessed that Bai Shang, who was formerly Lu Yue in a small town, must have a killer weapon related to this fencing skills. Maybe in the future, when they meet on a narrow road, Bai Shang can kill him with one sword. Opening Chen Ping'an's caged bird's restriction on heaven and earth is really as "soft as an apricot blossom, as thin as a paper page" as the magic formula says. Bai Shang can easily "pass through the wall" and back with his sword, so Chen Ping'an needs to take it easy and must be on guard. Bai Shang's hand.

Chen Pingan also remembered a strange thing that he couldn't understand. He remembered that when he was an apprentice in a dragon kiln, he often went into the mountains with old man Yao to search for soil. Every time Chen Pingan climbed up, he could see a high mountain on the east boundary. But after Lizhu Cave fell from the sky to the ground, the mountaintop disappeared out of thin air. To be precise, the two mountains were lost together. The latter is called Shuangfeng Mountain, also called Potou Mountain, and Ping Tomb Mountain, about fifty miles away from this mountain, is also called Dongshan!

Chen Pingan once asked Cui Dongshan about the whereabouts of these two mountains. Was it quietly moved away by someone with great supernatural powers, or was it someone who used the method of sealing the mountains to stay in place but be isolated from the world... Cui Dongshan didn't even You know, no matter what happens, let the embroidered tiger take the blame and curse the old **** whenever he gets the chance, just for fun.

Chen Ping'an had a splitting headache when he had so many thoughts in his mind. He had to quickly put his thoughts to rest, raised his arms and made a fist, and gently tapped his forehead to suppress the small world of his body.

Chen Pingan stretched his arms a few times, closed his eyes, and gently knocked the back of his head on the back of the chair.

Bai Ze said that bearing the true name of the demon clan will be much easier when Chen Ping'an reaches the immortal realm.

It's really not a lie.

Gu Can stood in the corridor outside the door, hesitated for a moment, and then gently knocked on the door.

When Gu Can entered the room and closed the door, Chen Ping'an still closed his eyes to rest and said, "You can ask if you want."

Gu Can sat across the table and asked, "Can you really erase the memory of a Qi practitioner?"

Chen Ping'an still didn't open his eyes, and said softly: "It's easy to deal with a Nascent Soul realm. For example, the old woman Puliu, and the demon monk Xiao Xing hidden in the Lotus Root Blessed Land. It's not easy to deal with the Yupu realm. I need to spend a lot of money. Without energy and aura, the key is to be persistent, just like wrapping a spark with layers of thick paper. The stronger the Taoist heart of a Jade Pu Realm monk, the bigger the flame."

Gu Can said in a deep voice: "Being able to deal with the Nascent Soul Realm is enough to shock the world! If you can erase the key memories of a Nascent Soul Realm at will and prescribe the right medicine, wouldn't you be able to deal with the inner demons and have a fundamental cure? "

Gu Can said "you".

Chen Pingan deliberately ignored the word "we", remained silent for a moment, shook his head and said: "Don't forget, the word I used at the beginning was 'cut off'."

Reaching out and scratching a mark on the table with his nails, Chen Pingan asked: "What do you use to fill this seemingly small but actually huge gap?"

Just like cutting off a piece of flesh from a person, no matter how big or small, after all, it is not as simple as an injury healing and scarring, or a matter of making flesh from white bones.

Chen Pingan said slowly: "Ordinary Qi practitioners, sect genealogy monks, and even many earthly immortals may not know the truth, but there is no reason for you not to know."

Gu Can nodded and said: "Everything we see, hear, eat, smell, feel sad, happy, and think is actually recorded in our souls one by one. It is difficult to realize it without knowing it."

Chen Ping'an said: "'If you are a lady, you will know what you have witnessed.' This sentence is generally used to describe geniuses. In fact, it can be regarded as a side note of 'memory', so don't interpret it."

Speaking of talent, for example, Wang Sun from Xuandu Temple in Qizhou under Qingming World.

Gu Can and Chen Pingan have such a tacit understanding.

Isn’t this misinterpretation a misinterpretation?

Are you familiar with Lu Chen, or am I more familiar?

Why are you holding grudges against me? Go hold grudges against that loudmouth Liu Xianyang.

Why should I hold a grudge against a big mouth? I only care about small-minded people like you.

Chen Pingan continued: "Secondly, whether it is Pu Liu or Xiao Xing, the memory of 'Chen Pingan' to them is not deep, and the involvement is not extensive. It is relatively simple to cut it. This is why I will send them to One of the reasons you have in hand is not just to help you make things better. Once they stay with me for a long time, or stay in the Luoluo Mountain to practice Taoism, they will almost completely lose the possibility of reaching the Jade Pu Realm. I only talk about tampering with memories and deleting them. It is actually not too difficult to subtract one thing and add something else, and finally achieve the point where the fake is the real thing. The difficulty lies in being consistent with reason, context and Tao. But with this method, we dare to hope to block all The disturbance of the inner demons of the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm is nothing more than a fool's dream. We can only act in accordance with the times, and occasionally do it to some people."

Doing so is tantamount to taking the initiative to bear a share of the cause and effect.

Who among those who practice Taoism does not pursue a path without branches or vines.

Those who want to do this cannot. Weakhearted.

Those who can do it don’t want to do it. Powerful but unintentional.

Chen Ping'an had one more thing that he didn't tell Gu Can.

Are there two identical snowflakes in the world?

Zheng Juzhong said he had seen it.

This means that Zheng Juzhong can... let any Yuanying realm monk enter the Jade Plain at will without any inner demons!

Chen Ping'an even suspected that one of the purposes of Zheng Juzhong's "retreat" this time was to wait for the demon that could be regarded as the pseudo-fifteenth realm and wait for it to come to Baidi City to discuss the Tao!

Gu Can said: "I will try to establish the sect in April and arrive at Aquarius Continent on the first day of May."

Chen Ping'an asked in confusion: "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Gu Can looked at him.

Chen Pingan became more and more confused.

Gu Can pouted, "Thank you for being so smart."

Chen Ping'an laughed angrily and said, "Don't be too pretentious."

Gu Can said: "Liu Xianyang plans to set the wedding on the fifth day of May."

Chen Pingan was about to speak but stopped and fell into a long silence.

With a hard face, he stood up, walked to the window, and looked outside.

Gu Can's answer was something Chen Pingan couldn't even imagine.

OK.

Gu Can also turned his head silently and looked towards the door.

Tall boy, straw sandal boy, little slug.

In the past, they often walked together on the field ridges, holding foxtail grass in their mouths. Maybe it was because their hometown was too small, their age was too young, and their vision was too small, so they did not dare to think too big about the future.

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Liu Taozhi needed to immediately go across the continent to the main hall to cleanse the wronged, hand over Xiao Pu's robe, ask an expert to help peel off the cocoon, and carefully inspect whether there were any hidden traces.

Before leaving Chongyang Temple, he told Xiao Pu to carefully protect Master Cheng.

He came to Aquarius Island this time to do three things: protect Master Cheng for a period of time, spend the Yuan Dynasty in Huzhou to practice in the mountains, and persuade Chen Ping'an to serve as the chief guest of Xishan Jianyin lineage.

Xiao Pu asked: "What should I do if the Yuan Dynasty Immortal is left alone for a few years to sharpen her skills?"

There are experts in the main hall who have long figured out that the Yuan Dynasty Immortal is a natural talent in the golden and jade jungle, and must bring her back to the mountains from Aquarius Continent.

Liu Taozhi nodded and said: "Although there are nine out of ten catastrophes on the mountain, there is no way to escape them. However, as a Taoist cultivator, by refining his spirit internally and accumulating external skills, he can indeed weaken the catastrophe to a certain extent. She still needs more experience in the world of mortals."

Xiao Pu said: "Having said that, Senior Brother Liu cannot delay her best opportunity to practice Taoism."

Liu Taozhi said: "I'm going to see her and teach her a swordsmanship first. Junior sister Xiao doesn't need to be tutored from the side. We go down the mountain to teach people as we go, while they go up the mountain to practice Taoism but they have to do it themselves."

Xiao Pu shook his head: "I have gone through this calamity myself. Now I don't have the courage to do so. I just hide here."

The middle-aged Taoist priest is already burly and powerful, so he feels extremely oppressive, especially for a woman of medium stature. Looking at him, he looks like a mountain.

So Baoshu was extremely nervous. When the other party gave her the Taoist book, regardless of whether she understood it or not, the middle-aged Taoist priest just explained it word for word, and her mind went blank.

Zhong Shan, who was as tall and thin as a bamboo pole, went to a back alley in Changning County and ran all the way back to Chongyang Temple. When he met the old Taoist priest, the young man had a look of regret on his face and said, "Bai Yun and his grandfather have moved. I asked the neighbors and they didn't know. When I went to find the person who rented the house to them, he also said that he had disappeared, only that his grandfather and grandson were in the house and left some scraps of money."

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and smiled and said: "If you don't get it by fate, you can't get it if you ask for it. It's the same for you and your friend Baiyun. Don't be sad. I'll know tomorrow if we can meet again."

Zhong Shan hummed.

Song Juchuan, a short Taoist boy, suddenly asked: "Master Jing, have you ever heard of the term 'Crane's Breath'?"

The old man sighed and said, "How do you know this kind of Taoist terminology?"

Song Juchuan was stunned, "Is it true?"

Cheng Fengxuan said with a smile: "Of course, this sermon on the mountain is not popular, it is relatively unfamiliar. A teacher may know the saying 'Crane Breath', but ordinary Taoists may not have heard of it."

Song Juchuan cursed endlessly, that guy is so evil!

The old Taoist priest thought about it and decided to visit the ghost house in Zhugan Hutong in Yongjia County. He dipped it in the talisman water and used the eye-purifying technique. As expected, he saw two branches of mugwort hanging at the door, but they were not close to the door. .

Not having the shame to keep it secret, the old Taoist priest gently knocked on the door, and soon a woman opened the door. She looked around and asked a strange question, "Taoist Master Wu?"

The old Taoist priest was puzzled and said: "Is she Miss Xue? The poor Taoist's surname is Cheng, and her Taoist name is Huilu. She practices in Chongyang Monastery. I came here because of the reminder from Taoist Master Wu, and I took the liberty to come here to buy something from Miss Xue. Wormwood hanging at the door."

Xue Ruyi was very puzzled. She looked and looked, but couldn't see anything, "Where is the mugwort?"

There was indeed a smooth-tongued young Taoist priest who used to be attentive to her and even said something about giving her a pair of mugworts.

It's okay to hang calamus and mugwort in ordinary doors to ward off evil spirits and avoid ghosts. She, Xue Ruyi, as a ghost, hangs mugwort in this ghost house? Thanks to that liar Taoist priest for figuring it out!

But Xue Ruyi didn't care about this and was too lazy to talk to the old Taoist priest. She turned around and left. The door closed on its own. She just said, "You can just take it for yourself. Don't talk to me about money. It's just a gift, not a sale."

With this move, she immediately calmed the old Taoist priest, thinking that she was indeed a female ghost who could let Tong Shenjun set foot in this place. She was not in a high realm but had a very good temperament.

Xue Ruyi didn't care about mugwort or Chongyang Temple. She was listless and without touching the ground, she floated all the way back to the swing and swayed gently, with a pair of embroidered shoes, high and low.

It seemed that as long as she didn't turn her head, there would be a Taoist priest holding a bowl squatting behind her. When she turned her head, there was no one there.

Looking at the flowers and plants, she rubbed her eyes and looked intently. She was sure that there was indeed a pot of flowers that the Taoist priest praised as the "master" of welcoming the spring.

Her eyes were bright and her smile was like a flower, which seemed to fill the vacancy of the pot of flowers.

——

Pei Qian traveled across continents to Yunyan Country through a three-mountain talisman, and sat on a large branch on a mountain outside the capital, drinking silently.

From a distance, the lights of Yulin Ferry could be seen stretching like daylight. Pei Qian was not in a hurry to go to Tongyin Ferry over there, thinking about something.

Behind the back, someone hooked his legs on a branch, hanging upside down with his head on the ground, making faces and saying scary words, "Little girl, guess who I am, are you afraid..."

Without looking, Pei Qian punched the opponent backwards, hitting the opponent's forehead. The big white goose pretending to be hanged swayed back and forth, crying out in pain.

The young man in white with the mole between his eyebrows rubbed his forehead, turned around, and sat next to Pei Qian. Cui Dongshan smiled and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Pei Qian shook his head.

Cui Dongshan looked into the distance and murmured to himself: "A continent of mountains and rivers has been shattered. Those who should have supported the coffin and carried the coffin have become new ghosts. There is no smoke for thousands of miles, the dead are like a mess, the corpses are exposed in the city and fields, and the heads belong to the Tao .The flying swallow returns in spring and nests in the forest."

"I never thought that Tongyezhou would come back to life so quickly. I just ask the immortal masters on the mountain and the powerful men from all over the world to stop being so oblivious. Otherwise, so many people died, and their death was really in vain."

"worry."

Pei Qian took out a bottle of wine from something nearby and handed it to Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan waved his hand, "Forget about drinking. I'll quit drinking today."

Cui Dongshan immediately rubbed his hands and said: "There are a few things that I want to report to Senior Sister Pei. First of all, I have met Yu Lu and you are welcome. Yu Lu is an open-minded person. I simply misunderstood that he was in the old Lu family." Over at the dynasty territory, he had seen the white clothes of his ancestor. The latter also gave him a box of elixirs, which were very precious. They were the fourth party known as the 'Hundred Days to Immortality', written by Ge Xianjun, and This Lord Ge Xian is the one written on the talisman just now by Senior Sister Pei."

"Bai Shang's only disciple was Xu Xuan, the beggar who pestered He Xiaoliang. He soon became one of Yu Lu's helpers in establishing the country. Yu Lu, a thief and a thief, asked me if I could do it. I am a big man. , when faced with such a **** problem, how can you say no?! In addition, Wu Yi, the founder of Huangting Kingdom's Ziyang Mansion, with the Taoist name Dongling, and the eldest daughter of the old Jiao Cheng Longzhou, has already started to start over on the bank of the Ling River and start the mountain again. She has established the sect as the founder. If nothing else, the name of the sect should be Chunyang Mansion. She probably hopes that she can change one word in the future and become Chunyang Sect. The idea is good, and Wu Yi also has something, that is not much."

"Not long ago, my junior brother and Cao Qinglang brought those Tongyezhou people who were willing to leave the Lotus Root Blessed Land and return to their hometown through a well connected to the Mirage City of the Daquan Dynasty. Cao Qinglang found the Emperor. , that is, the sister Yao you are familiar with. The conversation was very good and the atmosphere was harmonious. Half of the Qi Refiners and their descendants of the Immortal Family were willing to have a relationship with the Daquan Yao family. They lined up all night to talk to Yao Jin. After that, various secret treaties were signed, and now that we have a backer, we can rush back to restore our respective kingdoms, return the God Lord to his throne, seize territory, and so on. As a reward, the Daquan Dynasty will give our Qingping Sword Sect a ship named 'Thunder' for free. Car’s cross-continental ferry.”

After hearing this, Pei Qian, who was just drinking silently, finally said: "Why does it belong to your Qingping Sword Sect? It must be discussed through the Luolu Mountain Patriarch Hall before it can be counted."

Cui Dongshan sighed, "Those words were like the swish of a flying sword that poked countless holes in my little senior brother's heart..."

Pei Qian raised the wine bottle in his hand and said, "Stop talking about it and keep talking about business."

Cui Dongshan lamented: "Sad first, then cold, it will be double the damage."

Pei Qian rolled his eyes.

Cui Dongshan held the back of his head with both hands, swayed his legs, and said leisurely: "Over there in our blessed land, we have the very qualified female nun Sun Wanyan, Luo Fumei, the direct disciple of Peixiang from the Fox Kingdom, and the swordsman who has just reached the golden realm. Cao Ni, Yuan Huang who is determined to learn some boxing skills from my husband in Luopo Mountain, Wu Jiang, an unreliable but very reliable young hero, and He Qizhou, a female martial artist from Jiangzhou in Songlai Kingdom, they all, After completing the task of "protecting the road", I feel that this opportunity is rare, so I am willing to go out and walk more, and have a long experience in Tongyezhou. I guess they are all on their way to Yunyan Country together. You don't know, where is Mr. Damuguan, with its miraculous preaching posture, I don’t know how many men admire it and women admire it. Sir, sir, he never makes mistakes. When it comes to the love between men and women, he is very clean and self-sufficient. He can’t find any flaws, but I don’t know how many mistakes he made. A woman’s mind. The one who least misleads himself most misleads others. There’s nothing you can do about it.”

Pei Qian grinned, and the words made sense. The woman she once called Sister Yao, the current empress Yao Jinzhi, isn't she one of them?

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "As for our Chief Zhou, who works hard and never complains, he is feeling panic now. Mr. Xiaomo, who may not be able to win the battle for the road for the first time, is holding back his breath and trying his best to prove himself. . He brought four sword cultivators who emerged from the Lotus Root Blessed Land to Tongye Continent earlier than Cao Qinglang and I. Chief Zhou also took away a woman from the Blessed Land whose pseudonym was Xu Jiaoqie and whose real name was "Xiao Xing" The dead man took a trip to Tianmu Academy. She and Wen Yuwen, the headmaster of Tianmu Academy, worked together flawlessly and frightened many onlookers hiding behind the scenes. "

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "That's all for the time being. After the report is completed, I sincerely ask Senior Sister Pei to give instructions."

Pei Qian just said: "I really want to travel with Master in Haoran, but I can't say it."

Cui Dongshan laughed and said: "So this is what I'm worried about."

Pei Qian squinted and said, "Is it funny?"

Cui Dongshan immediately put his fingers together and touched his mouth, shaking his head vigorously like a rattle.

Pei Qian said: "Master asked me to send you a message. He already has a clue about the few barbaric remnants who disrupted the situation. He has a portrait in his heart, which is the barbarian swordsman with the pseudonym Daukou. Master, please relax. Well, he has his own means and if he has the opportunity to follow the clues, he might be able to find the Golden Core Realm Talisman cultivator."

Cui Dongshan followed the example of the white-haired boy and started to raise his arms and shout, "Sir, you are wise, you are martial, you are more invincible than the real invincible!"

Pei Qian said: "Ma Kuxuan is dead. The master was seriously injured. The long sword Yeyou was broken into two pieces, and the robe that carried the demon clan's true name was also torn. As a result, the master left for a jade journey. The Chongyang Temple in the capital of Xuan Kingdom was injured again for some reason. Master told me not to worry, but I really want not to worry, but I can't help but worry."

Cui Dongshan nodded.

Pei Qian said: "Master, in this retreat, in addition to ascending to the Immortal Realm, he also returned to the final level of the True Realm."

Cui Dongshan hesitated for a moment and asked curiously: "This is a good thing. Why do you still look frowning?"

Pei Qian remained silent and did not drink.

Cui Dongshan said: "In the outer world, I am helping the Li Sheng and cooperating with those experts who are as tall as they can be to prevent the two worlds from colliding. I am responsible for presiding over the formation, and I am very good at weakening the physique of martial artists, so I will follow Qi." It is actually a matter of course to be able to prosper and return to one's true nature."

Pei Qian said dullly: "Master did not pass away as the 'strongest'."

Cui Dongshan grinned and said: "This kind of thing cannot be forced. If it is, it is, and if it is not, it is not. What's more, now the two worlds of Haoran and Wilderness are connected, and it happened to be a rare 'rain' period in ten thousand years. What? Weird people and things will pop up. It’s a pity that you didn’t get the title of “the strongest, sir,” of course, but it won’t make you so depressed, senior sister, right..."

Pei Qian stared into the distance, wondering whether he saw yesterday and the day before yesterday, or whether he wanted to see tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Cui Dongshan shook his head and shoulders, shook his sleeves, and said, "Sister, don't worry, the **** who stole your master will be found by me sooner or later. When the time comes..."

Cui Dongshan woke up suddenly as if someone had strangled his neck and couldn't say a word.

Slowly turning his head, Cui Dongshan asked tentatively: "Senior Sister, could it be that?"

Pei Qian nodded and said, "It's my fault."

Cui Dongshan even scratched his head and didn't know how to speak.

If it were someone else who said such words to Cui Dongshan in person, Cui Dongshan would jump up and act like a big-mouthed person. Who are you? What a scallion. You dare to say such big words? A martial artist at the level of the Small End of Realm. Are you sure that you have robbed my husband of his martial arts fortune? I don’t know how high the world is, how many times have I been the strongest, how many “martial arts gifts” have I obtained...

The answer turned out to be Pei Qian.

So Cui Dongshan was a little confused.

Pei Qian said softly: "I originally thought it would be a small surprise for Master, but now it's fine. I really am a loser, right?"

Even if Cui Dongshan had hundreds of reasons in his heart, he didn't think he could convince Pei Qian that he didn't have to do this. It's totally useless.

So Cui Dongshan had no choice but to use a useless method. He put his palm to his mouth and called his husband by his first name, whispering: "Chen Pingan, Chen Pingan..."

Pei Qian was furious, turned around and glared: "Big White Goose, are you seeking death?!"

In an instant, Chen Ping'an seemed to know about the matter through Cui Dongshan's complaint, and without hesitation, he immediately used some kind of magical power to temporarily release the white-clothed god, and spoke to his disciples from afar with his heartfelt voice, his tone difficult to conceal. His face was full of smiles, "It would be shameful if I didn't tell you earlier. I'll save the chestnuts for now. Without further ado, I'd like to teach Master a lesson for a certain proud student who has committed a treasonous act."

Cui Dongshan felt extremely aggrieved and wailed: "Sir, you are happy and senior sister is relieved. Am I the only one who is not a human being inside and out...ahhhhhh."

The series that followed were actually prepared by Cui Dongshan in advance and deliberately complained to his husband.

But Big White Goose didn't expect that the senior sister didn't take action.

Cui Dongshan, who was a little embarrassed for the first time, scratched his face. It was overheated and he made a mistake.

Pei Qian raised his head and took a sip of wine, raised the back of his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, his whole demeanor changed completely, his expression was no longer gloomy, and he said with flying eyebrows: "Senior brother, thank you!"

Cui Dongshan took advantage of her good mood and said with a smile: "In addition to Yu Xuanfu and Liu Suiyu, Liu Youzhou is also in the capital."

Pei Qian twitched the corner of his mouth.

On my master's side, I can pretend not to hear certain hidden meanings. As for you, Big White Goose, if I don't hide and hide, it's not because Liu Youzhou likes me, what a big deal.

What he likes has nothing to do with me, Pei Qian.

Now that a girl is older, she must get married? Even if she becomes an old girl, so what?

In this world, there is already a master, and she has a career to go.

Cui Dongshan clicked his tongue and said, "If Liu Youzhou knew what Senior Sister was thinking, he didn't know whether he should be grateful that he didn't have to be put in a sack, or whether he would be so sad that his liver and intestines would clench into knots."

Pei Qian showed her signature smile.

Cui Dongshan immediately changed his mind, jumped up, patted his belly, laughed and said: "The jejunum is roaring like thunder, I invite you to eat snails, hot pot is also available, let's go, let's have a midnight snack!"

Pei Qian stood up and said, "Let's go to Tongyin Ferry."

Cui Dongshan pecked the rice, "Senior sister, you don't know, now Mi Da Sword Immortal is so cool, and the limelight is unprecedented."

Let’s ride the wind together to Yulindu.

Yunyan Country is located in the middle of Tongye Continent. It is a small country with a basin situation and a land in the palm of your hand.

Although he was not a vassal of any dynasty, the only things he could get away with were the name of the Vinegar City, barley wine and ink making.

But now it is the most prestigious country in the entire Tongye Continent. The Yunyan Qin family temporarily built a fish scale ferry to facilitate the travel of immortal masters on the mountain.

When the Feng Yuan ferry docked here, Miyu, who did not leave home, just stood by the boat railing by chance. There were whispers one after another on the other side of the ferry, obsessed and blurred eyes, excited faces, and even There was the woman's scream. They worked tirelessly to wait and see, just to see Shangmi Sword Fairy from a distance.

This makes Mi Yu very annoyed. Just those women from wealthy families in various countries. You are all cultivators. You shouldn't be so motivated by sex, right?

Nowadays, there are not a few women who are fighting for Miyu, and their number is increasing, and they can almost form a gang in the capital of Yunyan Kingdom.

As the chief worshiper of Qingping Sword Sect, Mi Yu, Mi Da Sword Immortal, did not have a place in the temporarily established ancestral hall. The position was given to a young man named Cao Qinglang from Jingxing Peak. They thought about it and found only one reason. Probably this was the unique state of mind of a Sandan Sword Immortal. Thinking of this, they fell in love with the noble "Mi Lang" even more.

They really couldn't imagine what kind of wind **** Mi Jianxian was on the top of the Great Sword Qi Wall, who lived alone all year round, sleeping drunkenly in the clouds and clouds.

The Qingping Sword Sect, which is a sect under the Luo Luo Mountain and a Dragon Crossing the River, has Mi Sword Immortal in command. If we don't activate the Mirror Flowers and Water Moon, wouldn't it be a waste of natural resources?

It's hard for us, Mi Lang.

No wonder Mi Jianxian, the beautiful tree facing the wind, could not hide his desolate look every time he saw her before.

Mi Yu's true mentality couldn't be simpler. I'm just a loser. I can't do it, I don't deserve it.

"Look, look, Mi Jianxian is in a very good mood today. He is willing to drink with others and enjoy himself."

"My Mi Lang walks with one hand behind his back and twirling a wine bottle with **** on the other hand. He is really cool."

"Who can drink with Mi Jianxian at the same table?"

"It doesn't matter what his status is, as long as he's not a woman."

Previously, Liu Caishen of Ai Aizhou participated in the Qingping Sword Sect ceremony and generously sent a Tongyin ferry directly.

Although Tongyin is not a cross-continental ferry, its cargo capacity is even better than the ink-turning dragon boat in Shangzong Luopo Mountain.

Nowadays, this Tongyin ferry has replaced Fengyuan ferry and docked at Yulindu, and it has almost become a private residence of the Sword Immortal that belongs exclusively to Miyu.

Tonight, on the second floor deck of the ferry, Mi Yu set up a table with two bottles of wine. Feng Xuetao, who was drinking at the same table, cooked several plates of cold dishes to go with the wine.

Feng Xuetao, who was born as a wild cultivator, is good at something, can also be particular about things, and can make do with things even better. He is good at all kinds of crafts.

Feng Xuetao joked: "It can be seen that Mi Jianxian is very popular here."

Mi Yu smiled bitterly and laughed at himself: "If Taoist Fellow Qingmi reveals his identity, he will only be more popular than a loser like me."

Feng Xuetao said helplessly: "Forget it, now my reputation is ruined in the streets of Tongyezhou. If I had known this, I would not have agreed to Daoist Jiang to be Shi Laozi's Jade Guizong enshrinement."

This Ai Aizhou Ascension Realm wild cultivator, whose Taoist name is Qingmi, is dressed in a python suit, a white jade belt, and an iron mace fastened to his waist.

I followed Jiang Shangzhen on a trip to the famous Luolu Mountain. Only a few steps away from Feng Xuetao, there was a young man with a yellow hat and blue shoes, and a girl with a mink hat with rosy cheeks. Jiang Shangzhen revealed the realm of both of them. After that, Feng Xuetao, who was in the Ascension Realm himself, was frightened.

Returning to Tongyezhou, he followed Jiang Shangzhen to the Yugui Sect's Ancestral Hall. The process was extremely simple and it became a registered offering. However, Feng Xuetao found that everyone looked at him strangely.

Feng Xuetao still arrived at the blessed land of Cloud Cave and went out for a walk alone, only to find out the reason. Now everyone on Yizhou Mountain was talking about him.

The outside world said that it was because of Jiang Thief's kind invitation that Feng Xuetao was willing to lower his status and serve as a worshiper of the Jade Gui Sect. After all, his cultivation level was one level higher than that of the sect leader Wei Ying.

Regarding this matter, there were rumors that Jiang Shang was so shameless that he knelt down with Feng Xuetao and kowtowed until his head was covered with blood and almost knocked off his head.

One of the conditions Feng Xuetao put forward at that time was that he was a wild cultivator and a man. In the blessed land of Yunku, a woman must serve him every day to warm Feng Xuetao's bed.

It's quite reasonable. Since he can hang out with Jiang Shangzhen, a promiscuous and lewd thief who has a mother-in-law in every village, it's strange that Feng Xuetao can't speak so well.

In his hometown of Aaizhou, Feng Xuetao had never been so miserable even after being a wild cultivator in Shanze for so long. Even if he didn't take his reputation seriously, he still couldn't be completely shameless.

Of course, Mi Yu heard these gossips and was very happy. However, the person involved was sitting across from him drinking, so he still had to be polite and polite. He borrowed a lesson from the young people at the summer palace, "Look at the two words 'freedom' on the paper." How you write this word will tell you whether you are free or not."

Feng Xuetao nodded and picked up the wine bowl, "This is a good saying and it is worth leaving."

Mi Yu raised the bowl and clinked it with it, then they both finished their drinks and said, "My Taoist friend You Lao Qing has made more trips to that matter."

Regarding the excavation of Dadu, from the early alliance to the establishment of the Ancestral Hall on the day when the second dragon raised its head in February, the early progress can be said to be smooth and a good start.

Unexpectedly, a stick appears and smashes the talismans, causing people to lose heart. Whether you are asking for money or just to make ends meet, you cannot risk your life.

For this reason, Mi Yu, two old sword cultivators from his hometown, Xing Yun and Liu Shui, as well as Huang Ting from Taiping Mountain, the immortal named Longmen from Tieshu Mountain in Middle Earth, and even Qingtong from Zhenyao Tower secretly moved out. .

In the end, Huang Ting was the only one who bumped into that guy by chance. Even so, Huang Ting still couldn't kill him on the spot. The other party's good luck is what is most hateful and terrifying.

Two figures floated down beside the table, and Mi Yu quickly stood up to greet them.

Pei Qian cupped his fists and smiled: "Chief Mi, Senior Qingmi."

Feng Xuetao nodded with a smile and returned the greeting: "I have met Grandmaster Pei and Sect Master Cui."

Pei Qian took out a cotton parcel from something nearby, handed it to Mi Yu, and explained: "Xiaomili asked me to give it to you. It contains dried fish, melon seeds, and preserved fruits."

Miyu was in a good mood, and the gloom in his heart was swept away.

If Sect Leader Cui hadn't been present, Sword Immortal Mi would have really wanted to resign as the chief minister of Qingping Sword Sect tonight, kill first and then report, and rush to Luopo Mountain tomorrow.

Are you scolding me for being a loser? Just scold me and promise not to talk back. When will I, Miyu, be able to shoulder heavy responsibilities anyway?

Cui Dongshan smiled and stretched out a palm to pat Mi Dajianxian's shoulder, "Mi Dajianxian is a man of great talent but little use. The burden on his shoulders is still light."

Miyu didn't even know how to reply.

Cui Dongshan said with a playful smile: "Fortunately, Sword Immortal Mi is one of our own and is reluctant to scold me. Otherwise, if I were in my shoes and scolded him, I would definitely say something like, 'The young man is so handsome, but it's a pity that he is not mute.' 'If I don't knock the **** out of you with my sword, it means you haven't had enough.'"

Miyu was Miyu after all. Holding the package, he was still in a good mood.

Except for Mr. Yin Guan, if anyone can disgust me with words, it means I haven't cultivated my mind enough.

Cui Dongshan shook his palm towards Mi Yu and said with a smile: "Chief Mi, I'll give you a holiday. It'll be over for a month. You are allowed to go back to Shangzong and find Xiaomi Liwan."

Miyu was overjoyed, "Seriously?"

Cui Dongshan asked: "If you don't mean it, how about you pretend it's false?"

Miyu smiled and said: "If you take it seriously, you must take it seriously."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "I still want Jiang Shangzhen, does it rhyme?"

Pei Qian reminded: "It's almost done."

Cui Dongshan put his fingers together and muttered something. After a while, two chairs came swaying and "stopped" beside the table.

Pei Qian put his hand on his forehead, but he really couldn't see.

I don’t know who among the younger generation of Lizhu Dongtian first put forward the idea, and they are gradually recognized by the world as the "Opening Generation".

As the founding disciple of the young Yin Guan, an extremely young Zijing Grandmaster who was able to become famous in Jinjiazhou early, Pei Qian was certainly among them, and at the forefront.

As soon as Pei Qian sat down, he stood up again and said, "I want to go to the Lotus Root Blessed Land."

Cui Dongshan blinked. About to break through?

Pei Qian nodded. Break the situation!

In the lonely mountain, the boy in green and the girl in black were not sleepy. They were sitting on the stone table on the other side of the bamboo building, eating melon seeds. The two sides bumped melon seeds together, like wine bowls, and then nibbled melon seeds.

In the house where the door was never locked, the old cook was lying on a wicker chair and had a dream. He saw a butterfly standing on a phoenix hairpin, or it might be stuck on it.

At the foot of the mountain, Zheng Dafeng spent the long night alone, unable to sleep, scratching his head and head, thinking that he couldn't do it. He was so skilled at playing hard to get, could it be that the tricks written in the book were all lies? The Taoist priest Xianwei next door was reading at night in his study. It was a very serious Taoist book, and it was also a book that very few Xianwei could understand. The Taoist priest occasionally dipped his fingers in saliva and gently turned the pages. The Taoist priest and the words in the book felt like old friends at first sight.

On a Liuxia boat, Chen Pingan was lying on the bed, sleeping deeply and snoring like thunder.

Even his sleeping posture was so regular, with his hands folded on his abdomen, his lips pursed subconsciously, and his brows frowned slightly.

Ning Yao was sitting on the edge of the bed. She blushed slightly, twitching her eyelashes. She murmured something, stretched out her fingers, and stretched her brows for him gently.