Chen Pingan was not scared by the screams of the core, but the eyes of this sewing person who were hot and focused, which made Chen Pingyi very uncomfortable.

When I was in the baggage, I saw the money and magic weapon on the ground. Could it be her eyes?

Yan Xin said: "When you are far away from the game, I don't want to help you collect the body."

As for the young hidden faculty who can't break the border, what method is used to break the border, the core does not matter.

Chen Ping nodded, and on his way, he had his own plans.

The core is gone, and it is fleeting, and it is not subject to any restrictions.

Chen Pingping threw out three questions in one breath. "What ages, what realms, what feet?"

Older children laugh and don't talk.

Chen Pingan said: "I can't help the water prisoner."

The old nephew smiled and said: "As a scholar, how can you not be so particular?"

If Chen Ping is placed in the rumor, he will kneel down and bend his fingers and gently tap the road. He will have a golden stone and spread his palms to cover his hands.

It is worthy of being an ancient **** corpse, which is very strange.

Obviously, the oldest child is the most important to the boy, the most bet. Of course, it is not ruled out that there is a possibility of a blind eye. There are only three demon people who can finally survive, and the oldest can see where to go.

Chen Pingan re-examined the hidden archives of the summer palace in his mind and found that the three people selected by Laojiao had a lot of concealment. Chen Pingan could confirm that the incumbent secret officer Xiao Yu was sure to have some transactions with Laojiao. The hidden officials will help cover up some key messages. These old-fashioned old things, Chen Pingan did not intend to go through the old account, not to mention the fact that the old man, the old man, is flying up, annoyed the old man, the latter only need to keep the boss and the sword The agreement can be, in the end, the reason why the old nephew is willing to sell face to himself, or to see the boss in the sword, a piece of hidden official jade card, is not a sword Jianxian is in his hands, not help .

However, it is so reasonable, but in fact, business can still do, after all, Chen Pingan and the old nephew, innocent and innocent, really want to tear the face, young, officially big, in the end still take advantage of.

Therefore, Chen Ping’s business path is very simple, which is tantamount to telling the old man that you are here to teach three disciples. It’s already a sword in the Great Wall to raise the tiger, but since this is the boss’s inspiration, it’s not good. Change, you can leave the jail under the eyes of my hidden official, but it is also possible to operate the tiger in the summer palace. The three disciples are alive and leave, there are many ways to live.

The agreement between your oldest and the boss, and the final decision of the summer palace, does not conflict.

Probably the oldest child used to be used to the people in the Jianqi Great Wall. Although he ate a small loss, he was able to win the promise of the young occult, so he was not annoyed.

In fact, regarding the three disciples, the old nephew will sooner or later say something to the young man, otherwise he is not at ease.

Chen Pingan hesitated a moment, a palm shot on the ground, the silk does not move, it is no wonder that this corpse that was refining the sword into a small heavenly cage can trap those big demon.

Nowadays, the gods and gods of the world are also known as the immortality of the golden body. They just can't talk about the cultivation method. They are generally the incense of benevolent men and women, and they are soaked and dyed year after year, such as the "gold paste." The life expectancy of the landscape gods is indeed longer than the people who cultivated the Tao. According to legend, many scholars of the Immortals, the bottleneck of the avenue can not be broken, in order to force their lives, they will not hesitate to use their own secrets to defend themselves. Before that, they have colluded with the court and the local government to help conceal the Confucian academy and secretly build obscenity at the local level. Luck is not good, but the two are related to the shape and the soul, and the soul is flying. The natural things are all good. If you are lucky, you will be able to support the past. After that, you will be able to enjoy the human incense.

Wei Wei should be the exception.

Just about the many hidden secrets of the old **** water country, the mountain palace, Chen Pingan never asked. Zhu Xuan and Zheng Dafeng are the old rivers and lakes, so the Phiyun Mountain and the Luoshan Mountain have a heart and soul.

The old nephew finally said: "The core is now estimated to be seven or eight hundred years old, and it has stumbled into the upper five worlds. The qualifications are excellent, but the damage has been hurt several times in a row, and now this jade environment is only By relying on the method of partiality, plus the realm of the gods and the magical treasures, the height of the road in her life is no longer a big accident, and it stops here. The core has no clear teacher, and most of them are fishing for the partial door. Yamazawa's mountaineering repairs, or not so rough."

"But she is not in the top, but she has to report in Jinjiazhou. She used to feel that she died. She never wanted to hear the rumor that she didn't know the truth. The Baidi City owner was interested in her, and she didn't want to live a life. It’s better to die, and I fled to the overhanging mountain. I wanted to sneak into the wilderness. The world is more chaotic. Her hero is in use. I really want to smash the cat and see the dead mouse. I never wanted to cut a sword fairy and threw it here."

"On this side, I haven't been idle. Some of the body of the big demon's body is dismantled and sent to Danfang. The technique is exquisite, and it saves a lot of trouble for the Danfang monk."

Many insiders, the old nephews were heard from the white-haired boy.

Laojiao’s own story about these seven people who have turned around is never in the heart. I don’t know, it’s not a few pounds of meat. I know, I won’t have a pot of wine.

Chen Ping collected his hand and got up and curiously said: "Is the Baidi City Lord interested in a sewing person?"

It is not Chen Ping’s prejudice against the core or the sewing person. The side door screams that there are many wild foxes in the world. The method of practice has the advantages and disadvantages of the high school. The person who cultivates the Tao may not.

It’s just that the magical giant, too high above the sea of ​​clouds. As a recognized person in the Magic Road, but able to enjoy the world, Chen Pingan had some ideas in private in his early years. Among them, when you traveled to Tushenzhou in the future, you must see the water of the Yellow River Cave. Take a look at the flag of the White Emperor City.

Cui Wei and the under the cloud, even if Cui Dongshan often mentions the city owner, it is difficult to conceal.

Mr. Qi also traveled to the bank of the Yangtze River. The city owner also left the Baidi City between the colorful clouds and personally invited Mr. Qi to talk about one game.

Such a very good-looking magical giant, sincerely called a predecessor, Chen Pingan is very willing, of course, Chen Ping does not feel that he is qualified to see the city owner.

The old nephew shook his head and explained: "The hidden official is really a small smashing core. She is not an ordinary sewing person. In the early years, she was a golden hacker. The magical powers of the law, once she is fully engaged, can make the jade of the Tao, can not eat and walk."

Chen Pingan did not think of the canyon battle in the northern part of Luzhou, and set up the demolition of Lushan assassin.

The seemingly disparity in the strength of the fight, only to say the degree of sinister, in Chen Ping's heart, but in no way inferior to the real rain four and others.

The old singer smiled and said: "But the singularity of the singularity of the singularity of the singularity of the singularity of the singularity of the singularity of the singularity of the singularity of the singularity of the singularity of the singularity

Chen Pingan was surprised. Some people were unbelievable and asked: "A Yuanying monk can single-handedly kill a whole door?"

The old man’s cloud is light and windy: “In the first half of the year, seven hundred people went up and down, together with the entire ancestral hall, all died. It’s a big sect, and the incense is completely cut off.”

Chen Pingan squinted, "How can you escape to such a big disaster, how can you escape to the mountain?"

The old nephew shook his head. "I do this."

Chen Pingan laughed. "Yes, let's take care of this. But if you have the chance, you should consult with the seniors of the core."

The old nephew came to the interest. "Hidden officials are Confucian students, but also have private enmity?"

Chen Pingan said: "There are a few."

The old nephew smiled and said: "I want to come, they are not enough to burn incense."

Chen Pingan did not want to slap this, and frowned and asked: "What is the matter of the evil spirits?"

The old nephew shook his head and said: "I can't say it. It's not a business deal. I don't want to be an embarrassed adult."

Chen Pingan turned and asked: "Why are you a singer, why are you wearing a robes, hanging short swords?"

In Chen Ping’s eyes, the white-haired boy is no different from the human being, and the other party has not applied any obstacles.

The old nephew looks like, "I like to be wide."

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "Too cautious."

The old man was laughing and laughing.

Who is cautious in this jail?

Chen Pingan did not continue to ask questions and changed the question. "In addition to the core and the evil spirits, can the seniors have guests?"

The old man nodded and said: "There is also a sad person who is addicted to gambling."

Of course, it is still very rich.

The old nephew asked: "The young invisible officer and I asked for the method of monastic cultivation, is there a demon in the hometown, worthy of cultivation?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "It's not a cultivation. It's always good to have more self-protection."

On the Lengbu Mountain, the growth of vegetation is natural.

The old nephew recruited a beckoning, a jade-like big demon moved the body of the behemoth, near the Jianguang fence, the old scorpion explored the arm, tearing a large piece of **** meat, chewing it slowly into the mouth, so There is also a young invisible officer around him, and he reaches out and covers his mouth. It is a hospitality.

Walking out of jail together, Chen Pingan began to travel to the ancient battlefield where the corpse was everywhere. As a host, Laojiao had to accompany him.

The old nephew asked: "Hidden officials, the swords and the Great Wall battle are coming soon, the tricks are so wandering around, do not want to go to work early, return to the summer residence abbot?"

Chen Ping’s eyes are drooping, “I’m not coming.”

The young man slowly raised his gaze. "In fact, I don't really want to go there."

Every day sitting there, every sword repairing in the vulgar is not easy, not happy, and Chen Ping is certainly no exception.

The boss of the sword has previously mentioned a mouth, the next battle, the summer palace will not interfere too much.

It is necessary to give all the swords to the Jiancheng Great Wall, an unfettered opportunity for swords.

Chen Qing will not be bound, and the hidden officials should be less.

Chen Ping has no objection.

Looking to the front of a mountainous big demon bone, the color of the cheekbones is too pale, and there is no such thing as the "angry" of the white bones of the ghost valley. If it is moved to the vast wilderness of the world, the wind is blowing, it is estimated that it can not support In a few years, weather will disappear. Simply put, this is the big demon corpse, worthless. It is the remnants of the gods that seem to be strong and still faintly giving people an indestructible feeling. The golden body is only a few holes that can be neglected compared to the body of the body. It is a pity that it is also an illusion, so it still cannot be changed. The gods of the summer palace are not the home of the Great Wall.

The old nephew said that these ancient gods, although once considered to be respectful, are the poor worms that come to the end of the avenue. Once the golden body appears to be decaying, even if there is only a trace of embarrassment, it means that a **** is officially dying. There is no hope of a slight reversal.

Chen Pingan said a word, merit.

The old nephew nodded: "This is the remedy of the sages of the three religions to the gods of the future generations.

It is also the key to the stability of several worlds. ”

The landscape gods, first sealed by the imperial court and recognized by the Confucian academy, have always been an important bridge for the world under the hills, so that the common disciples and the monks will not be in a situation of confrontation. A large number of places are obscene, and the court does not pursue it for whatever reason. Confucian academies have rarely asked questions. Naturally, they have taken a fancy to the obscenity and persuasion of the folk customs of a place.

Going to one place, the gods are extremely tall, and the half body is not in the sea of ​​clouds, not visible.

Chen Ping’s knees are slightly curved, and suddenly he exerts his strength and rises to the sea.

With both hands in the sleeves, the two feet swayed, jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds, and finally saw the face of the solemn god, Chen Pingan feet on the pine needles, cough and thunder two flying swords, hanging in the clouds.

Chen Pingan’s mood is dignified. “When the sword repairs the rain?”

Above the clouds above the gods, a green globule of natural nurturing is suspended, which is more than a hundred. The water is rich and sorrowful. It has never been refining, and the rank is almost normal. The water Dan produced by the temple is certainly not comparable to the bottle of water from the real dragon, but the water pearl is a treasure for any water god, river Po, and practicing water. The key is that it is easy and continuous, and any sect will be coveted.

It is only said that Yulongzong, who is adjacent to the Longlong Ditch, can move the statue to become the fundamental hub of the landscape, and the Zongmen forces can directly raise a large step.

The reason why Chen Pingan is sensitive to this **** is that he is familiar with the breath of the young sword.

The old nephew stood by and nodded: "There is a lot of origin. The hidden officials are not hidden officials, and the swords are not worthy of the unknown enemy."

Chen Pingan reluctantly said: "Small A small account, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

The old man is gloating: ""

Chen Pingan asked: "The juvenile's dungeons are the accumulation of these water drops?"

The old man was too lazy to cover up these details, and he acknowledged it.

The reason for raising a dragon is that the threshold is high. First, you must find the genus of the dragon that is worthy of cultivation. Then there is a technique to raise the dragon, and you must have the method of creating a dragon.

Just the oldest child is not lacking.

The path of the practice of every flying monk in the world can indeed produce an extremely wonderful novel.

Chen Pingan turned and asked: "If it is the predecessors, how do the demon monks die?"

The old man replied casually: "What is the matter?"

With the triumphant ascension of the ascension, to deal with the prisoners who are the highest in the immortal world, the old **** sit in the small world, occupying the right place and the right place, and it is really a finger to death.

The old man added another sentence, "If there is noise, and people are begging for mercy, it is estimated that they will die more slowly, and they will have nothing to do. They learned some tricks from the little girl."

Chen Pingan said to himself: "In the Great Wall of Jianqi, I have long forgotten that Jianxian is a sword fairy, and the big demon is a big demon."

I still remember that I traveled to Luzhou in the past year. For the first time, I encountered the scene of Shushan Jianxian Yuyue. It was called a war, and if I walked on a thin ice, I went wrong in one step and never recovered.

Earlier, there were three swords on the smashing mountain ferry, through the mirror flower and the water and the wind and thunder gardens and Zhengyang Mountain. Yuan Ying Li Yujing’s closing sword was outstanding.

Earlier, it was a big rainy night to stay in an ancient house, and met the "big demon" of the ancient five-nation country.

It’s a good day, but it’s already.

Chen Pingan said: "Predecessors only charge this water transport, I can close one eye with one eye."

In front of Chen Ping's face, Laojiaer took dozens of faint green beads and collected them in the sleeves. It should be the most full and full part of the water transport.

Then Chen Pingan asked for half of the water drops. Most of them were put into raising swords. Only three drops of water were left. They sat cross-legged and refining in a bright and beautiful way. They were praying for rain outside the temple. The monument contained in the monument.

This heaven and earth is created, and the two sides split the accounts.

The old nephew can accept, so there is no hesitation.

The old girl looked at the approximate number of running roads of the young man, and praised: "The hidden officials only rely on this door method, and one day they really have to be forced to jump over the wall. A river with a big bang, and turned to be a god."

Chen Pingan still keeps his eyes closed, refining the three grain ranks equal to the water drops of ordinary water Dan, the speed is very fast, the water house is like a long drought, the green boys are busy, repairing the water seal The hustle and bustle of the object adds color to the Shuifu murals, which are almost painted in white. The small ponds that have been thoroughly seen also have a source of living water to supplement.

Chen Pingan was slightly distracted: "Promise the seniors not to go to the world."

The old nephew asked: "Why?"

Chen Pingan silently.

The white-haired boy appeared on the shoulders of the gods and smiled and said: "You will be too proud of the old-fashioned children, and you will definitely be unloaded and smashed into pieces."

Then the white-haired boy sneered and laughed again: "You young man's brain is not enough, and the old man deliberately chose some aura of water. When you count it, you will ask for it. Above the sea of ​​clouds, water drops have emerged. The most abundant water in the water, the old boy must deliberately miss it for the second time. Such a small fool, how to be a hidden official, than that Xiao Xiao is a hundred thousand miles, it is no wonder that the Jiancheng Great Wall can not keep."

Chen Ping was placed in the scandal.

The old nephew is indifferent and does not explain anything.

Anyway, once the foreign gods have a gap, they can move the hearts of young invisible officials, and the old children will not stand by.

The unrecognized evil spirits of the unknown origins were furious and angry. "The Confucian children in the world are still so treacherous, and they should be searched and captured by the demon people in the wild world, so that they can change their customs!"

Chen Pingan took out some water drops from the swords and refining them into the water transport of his own water house.

In the five halls of the martial arts, only one step is the **** of the Five Kingdoms. In the end, it is more skillful than the three monks.

The white-haired boy seems to be aware of the state of the young invisible officer. He jumped his feet and shouted: "Smelly shameless things, a lower-level monk who is not as good as an ant, and also satisfied with his face?!"

The next moment, the boy suddenly fell silent and sat cross-legged and slowly said: "The boy named Chen is full of heart and soul. It is a material that can be made. I have five kinds of superior roads that go straight to the Five Realms, the most Xuanmiao, you have the five elements of the lifeline to play the foundation, learn to do the most with half the effort, do you want to learn? I can swear, you just nod your promise, there is no hidden danger. Do not believe you can ask the old child, I promise you can be very fast Yu Yujing, this is not a business, do not do?!"

Chen Pingan looked at him and smiled and asked: "Do you think that you have a higher Taoist method than Lu Shen?"

The white-haired boy laughed, and in a flash, the shoulder of the god, there was a young Taoist wearing a lotus crown, smiling.

Chen Pingan and the old nephew asked: "So noisy, no one is bound?"

The old man nodded and said: "Yes."

A fierce sword light is coming, and the "Lu Shen" is broken, like the ice is smashed by heavy hammer.

The white-haired boy condensed the person in the far distance, unscathed, but the robes on his body were already ruined. He no longer spoke, as if he had agreed with the master of Jianguang.

He blinked at a certain place in the distance, and then turned into a rainbow of light, went to a nearby corpse of a god, took out the sword and began to "chicken the mountain", using the short sword as an awl, using the palm as a hoe, creaking At one time, countless debris, dusty, and finally he was dug out a chestnut-sized piece of golden body, smashed in the palm of his hand, and then smeared on his body robe, gold light like water, like a living thing, self-sewn robes.

Chen Pingan whispered: "The forging material of the military armor is actually a fragment of the gods?"

The three types of martial arts martial arts, including the gods, are forged from the heavens. They are not forged in the various books of the world. In the past, Chen Ping did not ask Cui Dongshan and Wei Wei. . Regarding the origin of the gold fine copper coins, it has already been confirmed. After the lotus blessings are in the middle of the blessings, in addition to the gods, they also need a lot of gold coins.

The old nephew nodded: "The military family's pill is complicated, and the fundamental thing is indeed the golden body."

The old sword fairy suddenly appeared around Chen Pingan.

Only the next moment was crushed by Jianguang.

Then the white-haired boy who had just dug into the second piece of golden body plundered to the jail entrance, but escaped halfway, and was smashed by Jianguang.

On the other side of the prison, the probe went to the brain, and the sword was light. The white-haired boy had to sit on the steps and continue to sew the robes with the palm-sized pieces of gold.

The old nephew smiled and said: "After the breach of contract, within ten days, he can only stay in prison."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "In my case, isn't it more troublesome? Can you bother the sword fairy predecessor and change the punishment method?"

The old nephew said: "If you have wine, you can do it."

Chen Pingan has some regrets.

Come in a hurry, there are only two pots of wine left in the scales.

Not willing to give away.

Especially after seeing the core, these two jugs can't be sent.

If you have the entanglement of the devil, you should be a good heart.

I never thought of a Vision, and the boss Jianxian slowly walked out of the prison, holding the neck of the other **** in the hand, and licking the chicken.

It doesn't matter if you face some Jianguang. The white-haired boy is shaking in the hands of the boss, and he is very afraid.

It’s just that Chen Ping’s suspicion of this picture in the eyes is not the blind eye of the devil.

However, it is not a false illusion to determine the boss sword fairy soon.

Because of Chen Ping’s heart above the lake, there is a page of paper that the boss’s swordsman has shown, and the arrangement of many swordsmen is written on it.

After Chen Pingang just finished reading, the piece of paper disappeared.

On the young genius sword repair outside the Jiancheng Great Wall Jianxian, how to retreat, the boss Jianxian had a decision, directly with Chen Pingan, Chen Pingan had a slight modification, the boss Jianxian some promised down, some still refused.

When Chen Ping saw this piece of paper, he became more and more aware of the intention of the old sword.

It is almost the same as your own guess.

The three old swordsmen who were engraved on the head of the city, Qi Tingji, after the war, suddenly rushed to Fuyangzhou, the son of Qi’s Qitai, the ancestor, one could not be with him.

Qi Tingji went to Fuyangzhou and needed to stay in the mountain cave for a hundred years. After a hundred years, he was free. If the Yaozu attacked the Fuzhou, Qi Tingji could not rely on the wilderness, and he would give himself a hole to hide.

Chen Xi will fight a battle, reincarnation in the way of military reconciliation, the soul is gathered in a sacred life lamp, and was taken to the fifth world by other swords. Although it can be known, it still needs a guardian.

As for Dong San, I will not leave. Life and death are in my hometown.

Nalan burned the same soldiers and died. The life lamp was taken to the world by the guardians. Although the military solution, the coming to the road to practice, hinder greatness, achievements,

It is extremely difficult to walk side by side with the previous life, but it is always better to die.

Laojiao chose to rely on the old scorpion, instead of following the demon army to the vast world, serving as hard labor in the 100,000 mountains.

In fact, the reason is very simple, afraid of death.

Many of the great monks of the ascendant have come to the point of inconspicuousness. The Tongye Zong Du Fu is the best example, and it can be used without any means.

Zongmen, son, disciple, reputation, can be abandoned.

As for Lu Zhi, the retreat is provided by Chen Ping. In addition to Lu Zhi, Mrs. Yan Yan, Chun Yuzhai Shao Yunyan, will go with Lu Zhi.

Then contact the previous boss Jianxian to arrange for the young swordsmen, Chen Pingan finally determined a purpose.

Almost everyone has to be separated.

Since then, it has been a veritable day, and each of them has been repaired. To some extent, it is for a reunion.

For example, Qi Tingji went to Fuzhou, but Qishou was going to stay in the mountains.

Chen Xi went to the fifth world, but Chen Sanqiu had to travel to the world.

Gao Yehou, who followed Chen Xi’s counterpart, his sister Gao Youqing, was a rumored disciple of the duckweed Jianhu, going to Beizhou Luzhou.

The next big battle is also the last war in the Great Wall of the sword.

It’s not a sword repair, it doesn’t matter, it’s just hiding. It’s just the end of the big battle in the future. It’s inevitable that there will be a demon family who will leak the net. Going north of the city, no one will be able to live.

The next five swords repair. May the deceased die, go to the city to kill, the ability is not good, or will die. As long as you can get the last, you can save your life and the future.

The five-day sword repair. May the living be alive. A person who can't die, can't die.

Only the upper five swords. Life and death are involuntarily, the boss Jianxian has long been arranged.

The old sword fairy walked out of the top of the jail step and threw the white-haired boy in his hand to the ground and asked, "Is it tired?"

The head of the genius is in the ground, facing the old nephew and the young occultation are very free-spirited white-haired boy, at this moment, actually dare to shake his head and dare not speak.

There is a cloud-covered fog cover around Chen Qingdu. Only the long sword can be seen clearly.

Chen Qingdu said: "If you don't drink, you can't lift your strength, and the sword is soft, is it an embroidery?"

The weird swordsman of the training did not say a word.

Chen Pingan and the old nephew came to the front of the boss.

Chen Qing both arrested two teenagers into the world, and they all fell to the ground and vomited.

Chen Pingan only knows one of them. He is a three-sword sword repairer named in the Great Wall of the Jianqi. He is born in general and has average qualifications. The teenager is responsible for distributing the clothing robe and the sword square sword on the city head, and often carries injuries. Jian Xiu left the city.

As for the other boy, Chen Ping did not have the impression.

Chen Qingdu said with Laojiao and Jianxian: "You should take it with you first, and serve you for a hundred years. You will like it later."

The old nephew did not dare to defy.

The sword fairy who did not see the truth did not say anything.

For both teenagers, it is a great creation.

Chen Qing looked at the demon who was lying on the ground. "When should I be dumb when I speak?"

The white-haired boy hurriedly sat up, and Dayi said with a sigh: "The hidden officials should be resentful, hard-working for who is hard, and more than others to marry clothes, so big blessings, why fall into two The pigs and dogs are not as good as the little scorpion heads. This Chen Qing is so unfair, and he is also a shameless savage official. He simply turned against the Jiancheng Great Wall and went to the wild world to plan a position that does not lose the hidden officials. It is the husband’s office. for……"

Chen Pingan reached out to help.

A boy who is inexplicably more than a sword fairy waiter, is very uneasy, and the other teenager who will become the owner of the old man, looks calm.

The sword fairy took off the sword and gave it to the boy.

The old nephew smiled at the nominal owner.

Chen Qing took Chen Pingan to jail.

Chen Qing is slowly saying: "If you are not here, the person who is talking to you now is the one who is out of the sky. The dream of life is a dream. From the moment you converge on the refining of the water, you will be Take the gap. Don't believe? Do you think you are alert enough to the other evil spirits? Then try it."

Chen Pingan suddenly stopped and offered the bird in the sword.

Then it seems to suddenly wake up from the dream.

Chen Ping looked around and found himself sitting cross-legged and refining the water.

The old man still stood aside with a smile.

The green-haired snake and the white-haired boy with a short sword also sat cross-legged on the shoulders of the gods.

It’s just a small world in the cage, it doesn’t exist.

It is an illusion.

Chen Pingruru falls into the ice cave.

Heaven and earth have changed again.

Under the jail, when she first saw the sewing person, she still gave a blessing, but when she looked up, her eyes were full of narrowness. "Is it fake? Is she really true?"

The next moment, Chen Pingan and the Dungeon teenager are looking at each other. The boy stood up and smiled. "You are sure to kill me. How can the world be less devastated?"

In another moment, returning to the sea of ​​clouds, “Young Taoist Lu Shen” stood on the shoulders of the gods and smiled and said: “The law of the poor road is not high?”

Not waiting for Chen’s thoughts on his mind, he came to the jail entrance. The clouds covered the clouds and could not see the true swordsman. The clouds slowly dispersed, revealing half of the face, saying: “You are not curious about why I am blurred. Is it because of the manifestation of the appearance of the swordsman in your heart?"

The scene is constantly appearing around Chen Pingan, but there are more extra words.

The old nephew stood under the stone tablet of Haotian, and slowly said: "The hidden official, as a literary essay, the learning seems not high enough."

At the entrance to the prison, the boss of Jianda, holding the white-haired boy's neck in his hand, slowly walked to the top of the steps and suddenly smiled: "Do you really think that Chen Qing has this magical power? I didn't want to hide the depths of the adults, so respect the boss. Sword fairy, just like a bad temper?"

The two teenagers were captured by the Great Swordsman from the Great Wall of Swords into the small world. The timid teenager smiled and said: "It’s good to be a young man in the heart of the hidden officials.

In addition, the teenager shook his head: "Is not right, even if I am young, it should be as calm as I am, or it will not last long."

Even if the sneaked heart is condensed into a mustard, go to the water house, the green boys are actually outside the gates of the water house, all of them are the faces of the evil spirits.

Chen Ping is getting more and more headaches.

Shaking and returning to the steps, after Chen Ping sat down, he sacrificed the bird in the flying sword cage, but he was stunned. Has it not been sacrificed before?

Looking up, Chen Qing, standing under the steps, turned and said, "How?"

Chen Pingan is speechless.

"Chen Qingdu" smiled and said: "If you look at me, it is illusory, you will win? Have you taken a step in prison? Are you sure you have come to Jianhe Great Wall? How do you know that everything you have today is Lu Shen A gift to you, Huang Yi, a dream? Are you likely to be in your hometown Mud Lane? How do you know that you are not watching the fish? Are you a dream of a fairy?"

Chen Ping closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and stunned himself with a punch.

On the steps, the white-haired boy squatted aside and muttered: "The speculation is good, the victory is not martial, this kid is just a certain point, I dare not delay his serious business."

Chen Qing smiled and said: "It is always the strength of Chen Pingan to solve the troubles in front of me."

The old nephew praised him: "It is not easy for us to hide the adult, at least to be sure that I am in jail."

The white-haired boy screamed: "I am constraining too much here, otherwise the kid can't even give that punch."

He tentatively asked: "Chen Qingdu, do you have the ability to let me into his dreams? He can wake up, I will call the old grandfather!"

Chen Qing said: "Nothing."

So the white-haired boy was very interested and had to dispel the thoughts.

Because Chen Qing is not even capable of other things, but has the ability to completely kill the evil spirits left by the ascendant swordsman.

The sewing person's core floated around now. First, he and Chen Qing both respectfully bowed, and then curiously asked: "Why should the boss Jianxian do this?"

Chen Ping in the coma seems to continue the dream on his own.

His face is uncertain, sad, angry, cherished, relieved, mournful, open-minded.

Chen Qing was frowned.

Chen Ping’s previous punches stunned himself, and the relationship was not big, it was right.

But this time I was awakened by a foreigner, but the hidden danger is not small.

The white-haired boy said in a war: "It has nothing to do with me."

In the end, the young man sleeps sweet and sleeps deeply, breathing very smoothly, as if dreaming of a dream that he does not want to wake up.

Chen Qing grabbed the head of the white-haired boy and lifted it up. He said: "Let's see what the situation is."

Turning the outer konjac, and then Chen Qing is adding gravity, it suddenly mourns, and has to die, going to the dream of the young man.

After a while, it left from the dream, helplessly said: "Oddly weird, no strange thing, it is a little boy jumping in the alley, smiling, then it becomes a snowy little The yard, the children who have not grown up are happy, and they are also very happy. The two scenes, the cycle is repeated, the thunder does not move, and there are only two such paintings.

The old nephew tentatively asked: "In the picture, there can be others? Can you transform someone and break the dream with words?"

The white-haired boy shook his head and said: "Difficult. The picture is too vague. Here is a small heaven and earth. It is separated from the vast world by a big world. The hometown of this kid seems to be a small world. I am not familiar with the life of this kid. How to Do it? It’s really easy to get him to get deeper and deeper, and it’s really impossible to save the gods.”

In an instant, Chen Pingan opened his eyes and suddenly sat up and sweated.

Chen Qing was relieved and asked: "How to withdraw from the dream?"

Chen Pingan silently.

Chen Qing shook his head and sighed: "How difficult is it to be in the future? You should know what you have."

Chen Ping nodded and wiped his forehead sweat.

Chen Qing looked at the other evil spirits, and the latter immediately assured: "This kid is my grandfather, I promise not to mess."

Chen Qing was left with the old nephew and the core, and the white-haired boy did not dare to stay for a long time. Chen Qing, who was in a bad mood, was angered by himself, so he only left a Chen Ping.

Chen Ping did not laugh until they left.

I had a good dream. At the end of the dream, I dreamed of someone doing something, and someone was returning at the same time, so the former did not know.

It was a boy’s self, and he was carrying a big basket.

After returning to the ceremony with Mr. Qi, Mr. Qi smiled and said goodbye to his younger brother.

Chen Pingan can't remember that there is such a thing. I only know that I really thanked Mr. Qi in the past.

Not a good dream.