An intercontinental ferry travels far to the Shenzhou of China. The ferry belongs to the newly established Dragon Elephant Sword Sect in Nan Po Suo Island a few years ago.

Sovereign Qi Tingji, an old sword fairy who once engraved on the Great Wall of Jianqi.

The chief chief enshrines Lu Zhi, and it is said that he is also temporarily acting as a master. She is also one of the top ten peak sword immortals in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

In addition, there are the sword fairy Shao Yunyan of Chunbanzhai on the upside-down mountain, and Mrs. Yan Yan of Mei Huayuanzi, together serving as guest Qing.

In addition, Qi Tingji received 18 disciples in less than ten years, all of whom were the embryos of sword fairies in the Central Earth Shenzhou and Nan Po Suo Zhou. Known as the Eighteen Swordsman.

It is rumored that the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect had business dealings with the Liu family of Aiaizhou and the Yu family of Zhongtu, and the relationship with the Chen family of Nanpusuozhou was even more extraordinary.

Because it was Qi Tingji who first defended Chen Chun'an and went to sea, and it was Qi Tingji who asked Chen Chun'an about the sword.

In Jiuzhou, Qi Tingji has appeared on the battlefield of Sanzhou successively.

The ascending monk in Fuyao Continent was still named Liu Xie. If Qi Tingji hadn't used his sword to block a Throne Great Demon, his name would have been the same as that of Tongyezhou Xun Yuan, and he would have been carved on the head of the city by Jiazi Tent. After Liu Xiedijing became an immortal, he spent several years in retreat in the Baizi Xiaodongtian of Liuxiazhou's next sect. It is said that this time he will also go out to participate in the discussion. Liu Xieqi Tingji is grateful and admired. There are some gossips on the mountain. Said that Liu Xie left the customs, in addition to the temple discussion, but also actively asked to serve as the guest of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect.

Fuyao Zhou is a small continent, and the territory of the mountains and rivers is only slightly larger than that of Aquarius. At the beginning, Liu Xie became the ascending realm and was known as a "Heavenly Desolation Solution". If Liu Xie really serves as the ancestor of the Supreme Sect, he will serve as the other sect leader. It will also be an unprecedented thing in Haoran.

This ferry is already very close to the Xianjia Ferry Port called Wenjindu in the temple.

Standing on the bow of the ship to enjoy the scenery, Qi Tingji suddenly passed on the order to slow down the speed of the ferry and serve as a temple of worship.

Although Qi Tingji is a well-deserved "old sword fairy", he is extremely handsome and young.

That is to say, the temple has not lifted the ban on the Shanshui Dibao, otherwise Qi Tingji alone will have a large number of admirers of female cultivators out of thin air.

Qi Tingji, Wu Chengpei, Sun Juyuan and Mi Yu were once known as the four great men of the Great Wall of Jianqi. Later, a fifth person was added, but that person named himself.

At this moment, someone is standing side by side with Qi Tingji.

A woman is tall, with a face, slightly thin.

In the eyes of ordinary people, she stood beside Qi Tingji, just three words, not a good match.

And she is the stunning "Allure" of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the female great sword fairy, Lu Zhi.

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "A visit to the Luopo Mountain gave me two more guest officials from the upper five realms. I have to thank our hermit. I don't know if this guy has arrived."

In addition to the Confucian sages, the monks from all walks of life who participated in the discussion of the temple after ten years were placed in four places around the temple.

In addition to Wenjindu, the temple temporarily opened three temporary Xianjiadukou to welcome visitors from all over Jiuzhou.

Nan Po Suo Zhou, Fu Yao Zhou, Tong Ye Zhou, Sanzhou monks, the ferry will stop at Wenjindu to the south, and then settle down in a small town called Panshui County, just a very ordinary county. The only unusual thing is that it is probably close to the Zhongtu Temple.

If nothing else, Chen Ping'an would only show up at the temporary ferry crossing to the east as long as he came to discuss matters.

The people who participated in the discussion on behalf of Aquarius Island included Song Changjing, who replaced Emperor Song He, who appeared on behalf of Emperor Song He, as well as Qi Zhen Tianjun, the gods, and the family head of the Jiang family in Yunlin. Except for Song Changjing who is solitary, both Shenzongzong and Yunlin Jiangshi are like the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect. They each brought a group of disciples. Although they can't discuss matters, they can only travel around the temple, but now the temple is within a thousand miles of strict security. , To be able to follow the ferry into a certain place, for ordinary monks, it is already a great honor.

Lu Zhi said straightforwardly: "I know that there have always been calculations between you two, but I hope that the lord will not forget one thing. All Chen Ping's plans are for the sake of Jianqi Great Wall and have no selfish intentions. It is not that he deliberately targeted you, more He would not deliberately target Qi Shou. Otherwise, he would not suggest Shao Yunyan to serve as the guest of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect. As for more, such as the hope that Sword Sect and Luopo Mountain will join forces and enter into a covenant, I do not expect it. And I don’t understand the taboo here. It is you who are good at these things."

Lu Zhi had the same temper in the Great Wall of Jianqi.

She has always been able to speak plainly, either with the ability to make her say nice things, or she has the ability to let her not say bad things.

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "Mr. Lu, please rest assured, I am not so petty, let alone make it difficult for my chief priest to be a man."

Lu Zhi rarely smiled, leaning on a railing and looking into the distance, slowly saying: "You are really good at going to the countryside and doing the same, I won't be."

Chen Ping'an is in the Great Wall of Jianqi, Qi Tingji is in the vast world.

A little helpless, Qi Tingji reached out and patted the railing lightly, saying in his heart: "Among the disciples, one of the two most optimistic biography of Chen Ping'an, he alone admires Chen Ping An, and also begged me, the master, to help her as long as she becomes a golden core. Go to Master Hermit and ask for a fairy book of Jian Jian, you say it is annoying."

This is to blame Shao Yunyan, the guest clerk, who was full of food, and described that young hermit as a rare figure in the world. The key is that he is young and handsome, but infatuated and dedicated.

How could the little girl not be moved after hearing this.

Men's infatuation is actually the greatest love.

After all, at the Great Wall of Jianqi, there are too many wonderful stories to tell about the second shopkeeper.

And Shao Yunyan had bad intentions, so he chose the best.

Lu Zhi said: "Don't worry, that girl is so good-looking. If you really want to meet Chen Ping'an, she will be so nervous that she can't speak. Chen Ping'an will not say much. When the time comes, she will be nothing. Yeah, embarrassed to regret meeting."

Qi Tingji burst into laughter.

Turning his head to look at Lu Zhi, Qi Tingji suddenly joked, "Mr. Lu, I'm very curious, what kind of hero can come into your eyes?"

Lu Zhi shook his head and changed the subject, "Liu Xie really wants to be the guest of Sword Sect?"

Qi Tingji nodded and said: "I don't know how to turn down, it's annoying."

Lu Zhi smiled and said, "Such troubles are rare."

Qi Tingji lay on the railing and said softly, "I just settled in a foreign country like this."

Lu Zhi remained silent, his thoughts drifted away, returning to his hometown, thinking of many old people and things.

On the wall of a wine shop, there used to be an unsigned insignificant sign that said: Lu Zhi is actually not good-looking, but his legs are long and he has liked it for many years.

Although there is no signature on the Nothing Card, the handwriting is obvious. Probably the Jian Xiu didn't even deliberately conceal his identity.

Some like it far away, always can't help but let people know it, so that it can be reconciled.

It's just that, without waiting for Lu Zhi to care about anything with the old scorpion, the Jian Xiu who liked to carry a bowl every time he drank and squatted on the roadside died in a battle outside the city.

Except for the innocence card, Jian Xiu had actually never said a few words to Lu Zhi in his entire life. So no one in the world knows whether she likes her too much or not that much.

In the last few years of the Great Wall of Jianqi, everyone hurriedly walked away and left.

There used to be a young shopkeeper who was rubbing wine and occasionally drank too much wine. On the contrary, his eyes became brighter and his eyebrows rose. He said that when he returned to his hometown, he would open a wine shop, selling wine, selling Yangchun noodles, and selling hot pot. With stinky tofu, we people from the Great Wall of Jianqi can make an exception, discounts, and credits.

Someone asked if the credit was meaningless, could it not be repaid. The young man smiled and said, wait till you drink.

Someone asks again, Mrs. Gu, can you hire a few more? The water is so good that it can pinch water. The second young shopkeeper laughed and cursed, that there is no such wine shop in the world, and the shopkeeper must spare his life to earn so much hard money.

Burst into laughter.

In the foreign land that has not yet become his hometown, the wine shop in Feisheng City is still there, but the young shopkeeper is gone, and most of the former sword repairers are also gone.

Shao Yunyan, Mrs. Yan Yan, brought some of Qi Tingji's direct disciples closer.

Facing the man who was both the suzerain and the master, these young girls were in awe of them, but on the contrary they seemed to be closer to Lu Zhi.

After the group and Qi Tingji saluted, a young man asked, "Mr. Lu, can you see Aliang, right and left, Ning Yao, is there that hidden official?"

Ning Yao wielded his sword soaring into the world, and the young sword repairmen on the side of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect knew it.

Lu Zhi shook his head and said, "I don't know."

The young man asked: "The hidden official once drank too much. Do you dare to say that the reason why Ning Yao likes him is because of his looks and admiration for his talent?"

Shao Yunyan smiled and said: "That's definitely not true, someone cheated him."

Mrs. Yan Yan smiled, "That can't be said, the wine is bold. The hermit dared not say anything or do anything. The two armies confronted each other, and the sword pointed at all the thrones."

Shao Yunyan smiled and said, "Are you exaggerating or losing, or I will help you repeat it to the hermit?"

She sneered, "Whatever you want."

After a visit to the Luopo Mountain, Mrs. Yan Yan gained a lot of courage.

Nowadays, according to the "decree" of Master Hermit, and Shao Yunyan have become the worship of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect. Whenever Mrs. Yan Yan talks about hermits, she becomes more calm and calm.

Another teenager said: "Hidden officials are only high-ranking officials. I still admire Mr. Zuo even more. He is the best swordsman in the world!"

Some people disagreed, "Mr. Zuo is of course very powerful, but I think Alian is more fierce. After all, he is an unmistakable fourteenth-level swordsman!"

Qi Tingji smiled and left. Reluctant to listen to these childish discussions.

Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi of the vast world.

Chen Xi, the fifth ascending city in the world. Ning Yao.

Nalan burned the reeds, who traveled far away in the Qingming world, and the old deaf child who returned to the wild world.

Plus A Liang, left and right, Chen Pingan.

If you count Xie Songhua, Li Cai, Liu Jinglong, Pu He, Song Pin, these awe-inspiring swordsmen.

It is as if there is still a Great Wall of Sword Qi between heaven and earth, standing still.

The Haoran world today does not actually understand the relationship between the two sword repairmen who once fought side by side on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The former Great Wall of Jianqi was like the purest place of cultivation in the world.

Local sword repairs are waiting to die, while foreign sword repairs are sending death.

After someone on both sides survives, if they can meet again, they will be a confidant, a friend of life and death.

In the battle between Wu Shuangjiang and the criminal officer in Appearance City, two outsiders on the ferry, a veritable fairy fight, affected the entire night ship.

Wu Shuang's pressure-reducing realm was in the ascending realm, and he had a question with the criminal officer.

Taibai, Dao Zang, Wan Fa, innocence, four fairy swords imitating swords, cut the entire ferry into two, four, eight, sixteen.

A middle-aged scholar and a closed-eyed monk showed up together, "Palace Master Wu, can I take the sword?"

A night ship that had been torn apart in an instant gathered into one, nothing unusual, not even a little spiritual loss. It is similar to the Great Wall of Sword Qi before it was split into two by the wild ancestor.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said, "Master Zhang is teaching me how to be a man?"

The four imitation swords hover around, with their sword tips pointing to the four directions.

In addition to the guard of the palace, Bai Luo appeared.

The criminal officer held a sword in his hand, and a golden and silver halo appeared in the sky behind him, like the sun and the moon hanging in the sky, like a pair of divine eyes, shining through the void, overlooking the world.

It was the two natal flying swords of this criminal officer.

There is a sword mark on the criminal officer's face and chest, dripping with blood, but the injury is not serious, and the sword is not hindered. But in this questioning sword, as a sword repairer, facing Wu Shuangjiang, who was not a sword repairer and was under pressure, it was a fact.

The monk opened his eyes, the Buddha sang, raised his hand, and a string of rosary beads appeared. If not counted as the beads for counting, there are a total of 108 beads, all approaching the white and flawless color. The monk gently twists as if Every time you twist the beads, you will be able to remove the slightest amount of trouble.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled slightly and brushed his sleeves. From the sleeves, he shook out a string of shining brilliance of the galaxy. It was also a string of beads. The circle was more than three feet long. It surrounded Wu Shuangjiang. It was just the Taoist flow beads. As big as a Tongzi, each flow bead contains the meaning of a great road. It is full like a full moon, three hundred and sixty-five, slowly turning, the stars are moving, the clouds are flowing, the roads cycle, and the sky is endless.

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Wu Palace Lord not only helped the Taoist couple return the sword, but also learned a good sword skill by the way, and opened the ferry prohibition. It should be enough for three birds with one stone?"

Wu Shuangjiang, one of the ten people in the Qingming world. Military scholar, unparalleled master. Dadao roots and feet, is the military monk. It's just that Wu Shuangjiang learned what is and what makes this year-old palace master's soldier status less conspicuous.

The number of monks in Sui Shou Palace is very small, with a total of only more than a hundred people. It is extremely mismatched with Sui Shou Palace’s status in the Qing Ming world. In addition to the extremely high threshold of Sui Shou Palace and strict apprenticeship, the most critical reason is Wu Shuangjiang. There have been two feats. When he was still in the fairyland, one guarded the sect and the other destroyed the sect.

After the two battles, a first-rate sect in the Qingming world was destroyed, and it was not a major injury. The guardian formation, the Patriarch Hall, and several vassal forces were all wiped out.

This means that Sui Chu Gong doesn't need to pay attention to many people. It is enough to have Wu Shuangjiang sitting on the top of the mountain alone.

Good at fighting, not afraid of siege, on the path of cultivation, killing the enemy across the border, not once or twice. He is proficient in concealment, a must in escape, and fortune-telling is extremely clever.

Careful thinking, precise shots, and also special grudges, if you don't take shots, the lions fight the rabbits with one shot, be sure to kill with one blow, and eliminate the roots.

After all, he is a monk who even thinks about "the ghost is not scattered" even in the arms of Daxuan.

Such an extremely difficult existence is now among the fourteenth realms, even if it is a night ship, it is unwilling to make enemies with it.

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Master Wu, the ferry has arrived at the Nanhai Market."

Wu Shuangjiang smiled, put four imitation swords and a string of beads in his sleeves, and then put away the "cage bird" magical powers, and left the night ship with Bai Luo, going through that place to return to the market directly. Go to the wild world.

In the lotus pond pavilion in the city, the criminal officer put away the long sword and two natal flying swords, and landed in the pavilion. The monk passed away in a flash, and only the middle-aged man stood beside the criminal officer.

The middle-aged man asked with a smile: "All right?"

The criminal officer said to himself: "The fourteenth realm is already like this, then the fifteenth realm?"

The middle-aged man said: "Unimaginable."

Wu Shuangjiang and Bai Luo hung in the air side by side. At the feet of both sides, there was a Guixu opened by the great ancestor of the wild. The door was difficult to open and close.

Wu Shuang lowered his head and looked at the Guixu. In the ancient times, the waters of the eight directions and nine continents on the land, according to legend, even the water of the galaxy that day would be mighty, flowing into the market. It is even more rumored that there is a big warrior in the Guixu, and its back carries the territory of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers. In the Guixu, it is still as small as a bonsai. There are also four dragon gates standing among them, which were once the turning point of dragon transformation for all the dragons in the world.

Wu Shuangjiang stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "We are lucky, we seem to be two fish."

Bai Luo looked along the line of sight. In the depths of Guixu Dahe, there were two dragon-head fish-body fish, which were ten thousand feet long, shaking their heads and wagging their tails, swimming leisurely, a male fish, a golden gourd tail, and a female fish. It is the silver scale hibiscus tail, which is extraordinary. Although the two fish are huge, they are still like two slender fish in the river, completely negligible.

Bai Luo said helplessly: "Is this going to be robbed? You are in the fourteenth realm. You are out of the house, anyway, talk about the demeanor of a fairy."

Where is good luck? It is clear that in the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, someone is fishing for fish. The fisherman in the ordinary mountains and rivers, if you want to fish big things from the big rivers and lakes, you still need to spend money to trap the fish. These two rare fish are now Obviously, he was lured by the thin old man with long eyebrows from the sky, constantly waving his tail and floating, slowly approaching a horn bead. The horned bead flickered in the water of Guixu Xuanming, each time it lights up, shining brightly, but the fist-sized horned bead shining brightly.

Wu Shuangjiang looked up, and at the gap in the sea of ​​clouds, a white-haired old man was fishing cross-legged, holding a green mountain **** green bamboo fishing rod, and using pure Wufu's breath as a fishing line, he fell into the deep end of the market. Place. The old man with long eyebrows winked at Wu Shuangjiang, probably saying don't frighten those fish.

Wu Shuangjiang thought for a while, and then he converged. The whole person merged with the heaven and the earth. Bai Luo also used the concealment technique to avoid disturbing the old fisherman's fishing. He said to Wu Shuangjiang with his heartfelt voice: "This person is called Zhang Tiaoxia, nicknamed Uncle Long, a martial artist of ten realms, is at his peak. Apart from martial arts, he is only obsessed with fishing. He has a weak temperament and is incompetent. Only when he has no money to fight his nest, he will go to the Divine Continent to earn some fishing money. The Guixu Cave is open, but Zhang Tiaoxia is close, near the water tower, so Haoran is the first person to come here, and then he waits here, only picking up the big fish that slip through the net, and he successfully stopped him. A few heads of the big demon trying to escape back to the wild world were dropped."

Wu Shuangjiang nodded, "It is true that God has arrived, but unfortunately it is only God that has arrived."

The two fishes were still very cautious. They chased the horned bead for a long time, but never bit the hook. The old man with long eyebrows suddenly lifted his breath. The horned bead, which was pulled by a mouthful of pure innocence, rose suddenly, as if trying to escape, a silver-scaled hibiscus tail. The fish no longer hesitated, stirred the huge waves, leaped high, and bit the horn bead in one bite. The thin bamboo pole-like old man laughed, stood up, pulled one back, the "fishing line" was taut, and a huge arc appeared. , But instead of dragging it to death, he started to walk the fish. There was no competition of time, so I didn't want to drag such a female fish out of the water.

Wu Shuangjiang squinted his eyes, looked for a moment, and stepped to the "shore" of the sea of ​​clouds. He stood beside the old man and asked with a smile: "Old man, if this fish is caught, will it be sold? How can I sell it?"

The old man named Zhang Tiaoxia put the fishing rod against his abdomen and ran around on the edge of the sea of ​​clouds. The strength of a ten thousand-foot fish is really great. The old man laughed and said as he ran, "Sorry, I always release fishing. Especially for this pair of Taoist finfish, once one is caught, the other will be lonely forever. Isn’t it pitiful? The joy of fishing is never full."

Wu Shuangjiang nodded slightly, agreed, and smiled: "True Fisherman."

Bai Luo breathed a sigh of relief. One accident, this Uncle Long will be taken by Wu Shuangjiang to travel to the wild world.

Wu Shuangjiang suddenly asked: "The woman of the Daduan Dynasty's Valkyrie is called Pei Cup. Do you have any questions with her?"

Zhang Tiaoxia still holds the pole in both hands, concentrates on fighting the fish, and smiles heartily: "When I was able to fight, I didn’t want to bully a little girl. It seemed that after a few days, I found that I couldn’t fight. Reasonable? I can't help but catch my fish."

Zhang Tiaoxia suddenly gave a hey, held her breath for a moment, and sighed. She actually broke the "fishing line" on her own initiative, allowing the priceless horn bead to be swallowed by a fish. Two fish together Fleeing in the depths of Guixu, in this way, unless Zhang Tiaoxia can replace the bait with Lizhu Longyan and the like, it will be impossible for them to bite for at least a hundred years.

Wu Shuangjiang asked, "Senior Long Bo, are you going to the Middle Earth Temple for discussion?"

Zhang Tiaoxia nodded and said, "I have to go there because I was invited to the Grand Ceremony of the Book of Rites Academy."

For these two uninvited guests who suddenly appeared back to the market, Zhang Tiaoxia was joking about her life if she didn't watch out. Although he couldn't see the depth of the other two, but looking at the meaning, at least two immortals. Zhang Tiaoxia thought about it, but did not find a monk who fits the image, but the old man with long eyebrows feels that he has been wandering on the sea all year round. He is ignorant of things on the mountain, and it is normal to not know anything, just like the one he met earlier. Jin Jiazhou sword fairy Xu Hao, don't say I have seen it before, I have never heard of it. It's just that Zhang Tiaoxia has no enemies in the mountains, so she just treats her as a peaceful encounter with the other two.

It's no surprise to live a long time.

But if you really want to fight a headless fight, Zhang Tiaoxia really doesn't mind stretching her muscles and bones. The ten-level martial artist is in the realm, it is not a fancy display.

Wu Shuangjiang clasped his fists and smiled: "Just don't pass this."

Zhang Tiaoxia clasped her fists in return: "See you again."

Wu Shuangjiang looked into the depths of Guixu, raised his hand, pinched the Jue with two fingers, and said, "Emperor the world under water."

The two fish that have gone thousands of miles are actually shaking their heads and tails. If they are ordered, they will follow the decree, turn their directions, and swim quickly toward Wu Shuangjiang, and finally set off huge waves, jumping out of the water together, leading the fish. Two behemoths, extremely docile and well-behaved, hovering under the sea of ​​clouds, as if they were only waiting for Wu Shuangjiang to board the "ferry" and travel to the market.

Wu Shuangjiang and Bailuo floated on the back of the fish, sneaked into the ruins, and then traveled far away in the wild world.

Zhang Tiaoxia thought for a while, but luckily there was no fight.

Going out, I really want to be kind to others.

A martial artist who is the pinnacle of ten realms, after putting away the green bamboo fishing rod, he turned into a rainbow and went to the Divine Continent of Middle Earth.

In Guixu Dahe, and Wu Shuangjiang each rode a fish, Bai Luo smiled and asked: "Palace Master, I heard that there is a ‘big and small Wu’ in the Qingming world?"

Wu Shuangjiang nodded, "That kid just follows me with good luck. In other respects, it's not really similar. The one who really looks like me is the young man Lu Chen said. Fortunately, I am not a cultivator in the world. If you think that some kind of heavenly realm that ranks among the fourteenth realms has overcome, such as...the dispute between blue and blue. The blue is out of blue and is better than blue, and after it withers, there is a glory."

Bai Luo said: "So how true or false is the murderous intention of the Palace Master in Entry City?"

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said, "Chen Ping'an couldn't answer that question. It was very false and very true, and if he took it, it was very true and very false."

Bai Luo frowned slightly.

Wu Shuangjiang said: "That kid can afford to put it down, so he won't have any complaints about it. Besides, he knows exactly what I am thinking about."

A person’s knowledge is second to none. In fact, being a person is most afraid of being confused.

Bai Luo said: "The immortal touches the top and gives longevity urns."

It means that in the inn, before Wu Shuang descended on his trip, he seemed to understate and patted the little water monster on the head casually.

Yu practice is not very helpful, but it is a real life-saving talisman. Maybe Wu Shuangjiang had more profound meanings, and Bai Luo didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled knowingly, "Lu Chen has some calculations, he is upright, and there is no hiding, then I will fulfill his wish."

Involving the three masters of Bai Yujing, Bai Luo stopped chatting.

Wu Shuangjiang asked, "Do you know what Chen Ping'an's biggest gain is this time?"

Bai Luo shook his head.

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said, "Someone can finally prove that the road he walked is right. Not only is it not a dead-end road, but also a road to the summit that someone has already walked in front of it, but the road is slightly winding. A bit."

Wu Shuangjiang said something like a slogan, "So wait, in the next hundred years, Chen Ping'an's practice will advance by leaps and bounds in all aspects."

"So optimistic about Chen Pingan?"

"I'm just optimistic about every Wu Shuangjiang."

Wu Shuangjiang laughed suddenly, as if thinking of something funny.

Bai Luo was a little confused.

"It's Zhang Tiaoxia invited by Xuegong Dajijiu, then guess who invited Chen Pingan?"

"One officer and two officers, one of the three temple masters? Is it the one who has the best relationship with the saint?"

Wu Shuangjiang shook his head without giving an answer.

This fourteenth realm great monk, riding a fish, travels far between heaven and earth.

What he sees is what he sees in the future in his heart.

After Wu Shuangjiang held his hands down, he closed his eyes and calmed down, with a smile in his heart.

Mastering the stick, but aiming for the yard.

North Ju Luzhou, lying on the ground.

Zhang Shanfeng finally succeeded in entering the sea-viewing realm and is about to break through the border.

This young Taoist priest still needs several hours to stabilize his realm.

His master guarded the road outside the cave fairy mansion, and muttered quietly: "A sting-dragon method, sleep first, then sleepy eyes, then sleepy spirit. Sleep is the root of the big return, and breathing is the root of the small. Breathing and breathing Among them, the ability to concentrate as a mustard seed is also a return to the root. This is a vast universe, each returning to its root..."

A real fire dragon at the pinnacle of the ascension realm, Baiyun and Taoshan, referring to the Yuanling Temple of Xuanfeng, these seniors, plus the new mountain master of the Taixia family, are guarding the way for a cave mansion monk outside the cave...

They set up a large table early, with drinks, wine and vegetables, and a large pot of Xianjia fruits and vegetables, waiting for good news here.

The brother of the Momoyama line said with a serious face: "The younger brother is not vulgar, quite good, and the weather is very impressive. It is gratifying and congratulations."

But in fact, Zhang Shanfeng's break-through is really nothing to speak of. It was really just bumping and bumping into the sea-viewing realm.

The old Zhenren smiled while stroking his beard, "After all, the looks and demeanor of your younger brother is better than Chen Ping'an, there is nothing to deny."

The brother of Bai Yun's line complained: "Master, this kind of plain fact is meaningless when you say it, no need to say."

Yuan Lingdian originally wanted to echo the master's words and give the brother a preemptive one. After thinking about it, he felt that the words of the brother were better.

The old man nodded slightly, "That's true."

"On the path of practice, the younger brother can be steady and steady, always clear and clear. It is not easy."

The old man nodded with a smile upon hearing this.

Yuan Lingdian wanted to say that Master taught well.

Unexpectedly, the senior brother said again, "In fact, the greatest ability of the younger brother is to pick the master's perspective. Master, I forgive the disciple for a disrespectful remark, that is, if the master is lucky, he can accept the mountain as a disciple."

Yuan Lingdian suddenly had nothing to say.

The old man was full of emotion, "One said one, it is true."

The guy picked up an empty wine glass, "Offended the master, the disciple must punish himself for a glass."

The old true man pushed a jar of green wine in front of him, "One cup is not enough, and he punished three cups."

Yuan Lingdian was like an outsider who came here to make up the count, completely unable to intervene.

His mother had known that it was in that Luopo Mountain, so she asked Chen Ping an humbly for advice.

On the side of Luopo Mountain, the atmosphere is not inferior to that of Lifeng, from the mountain master to the disciples and students, to the worship of Keqing, one can talk more than one.

The real fire dragon suddenly stood up and said: "You have to go to the temple immediately. This time I will not bring the mountain. There are too many acquaintances and it is easy to show off. You guys remember to take care."

Several people got up one after another, Ji Shou respectfully sent Master to travel to Middle-earth.

The real man Huolong squinted at the dumb Yuan Lingdian, "What about you!"

Yuan Lingdian was speechless.

The old real man passed away in a flash, traveling across continents, there was no way, the hills were poor, and the intercontinental ferry could not be bought, so I could only rely on this little trick.

Zhongtu Shenzhou, a saint mansion.

One of the descendants of the saints has lived here for generations.

This sub-sacred mansion covers an area of ​​more than 180 acres and has more than 400 rooms.

It is attached to the temple. Next to the mansion is the Yasheng Temple, which is full of incense.

A man with a royal wind fell at the gate of the mansion where he chose to walk.

An old housekeeper was waiting under the steps outside the door for a long time. Seeing the man, he hurried forward.

The two walked into the home together. The red-edged black painted door was embedded with sage. Above the door, a plaque of "Yasheng Mansion" with gold characters on a blue background was hung high.

It is a handwritten script of Li Sheng.

Bypassing a snow-white shadow wall, the second door is the Yimen. There are two painted door gods on each side. They are both high-ranking people. They are the fourth of the ten philosophers of the martial arts with flawless achievements.

Some silent men walked in through the axillary door with the old steward, passing by a hanging statue of Sub-Saint, with couplets hanging on both sides, the way to build the sky is Yin and Yang. The way to establish a person is benevolence and righteousness.

The courtyard is towering with ancient trees and lush greenery. There is also a square terrace above the courtyard. On both sides, there are danchi surrounded by Kuilong stone fences and blue brick flower walls. There is a sundial in the southeast corner and a large scale in the southwest corner. , In the center is a Wuying main hall, the "lobby" of the Yasheng Mansion. The hall plaque is the "Seven Pian Yi Mo" in gold characters on the edge of the dragon, and of course there are couplets.

The second hall is followed by the third hall, which is the "Qijia" place where Ashen handles family affairs.

The man stopped slightly and looked at a pair of couplets. The reason for stopping here is not because he has a special liking for it among the dozens of couplets in the mansion, but because he grew up, except for the family ancestral hall. The side has been fined the most times, and the content of the second league is still reading.

Beyond that, it’s the inner house of this saint’s mansion, so on the right side of this gate, there is a stone stream that is exposed outside the wall. Because the female family members of the house need to pour water into the stone stream here, the porter needs to pour the water into the stone stream. A maid is responsible for receiving water.

This "Aliang", a man who has changed his name to many people around the world, patted the old housekeeper on the arm, said a few words with a smile, and walked into it alone.

Along the way, the disciples of the descendants of the Ashen Mansion, when they met the man, they immediately stopped and bowed respectfully. A Liang would also pay back one by one, or ask or encourage a few words, such as how he did his studies.

Aliang entered the inner house and did not go to his residence, but went through the corridors and went straight to the back garden. There was the flower bush commonly known as ripe barley. In fact, it has a very beautiful name, Hollyhock.

There used to be a kid who also read books, but preferred to practice swords, so he often asked about the sword with branches and hollyhock here.

At that time, no one thought that in this most respected saint's mansion, there would be a swordsman named A Liang who would travel long distances and didn't like to go home.

Aliang sits on the garden steps, not far away, which is the Jiayuan Academy. Year after year, the words of the saint fluctuate over there, with recitations, questions and answers, and debates.

It's hard for outsiders to imagine that A Liang looks like this every time he returns home.

Maybe I really have to see it before I suddenly realize that this is a dog day wherever I go. In fact, he is the son of the sub-sage, a veritable scholar.

No one knows why Al-Liang would get along with Sheng.

And why do you become a swordsman who is a swordsman, why do you like Wandering Rivers and Lakes so much? Why would you go to the Great Wall of Jianqi and Qingming World?

Aliang gently patted his knees with both hands, humming a little song.

When I was going to change into a Confucian shirt, I went to Zhongtu Temple to find an acquaintance to play with.

It’s better to have friends all over the world. Drinking does not cost money.

Outside the gate of the Yasheng Mansion, a young Confucian who was in the dust, followed by an old man in yellow who was awarded a jade medal by the waist hanging temple.

It was Li Huai and Hu Cong, and now the old man has changed his Taoist name, Nen Taoist.

Li Huai glanced at the gate of the imposing sub-sacred mansion from a distance, swallowed, not daring to approach, and let him knock on the door, even more courageous.

I regretted that I had accompanied most of the master's old blind man to the Middle Earth Temple, otherwise, as long as I found Li Baoping and Master Mao, everything is easy to say.

The Ascended Taoist Nen Taoist was more nervous than Li Huai, and whispered: "My son, I think that A Liang is definitely not at home."

It’s good if the dog is not at home.

You don't need to be settled by the Queen of Autumn.

Li Huai carried a bamboo box on his back, holding a trekking stick, and said tentatively: "Then we just go to the temple and wait?"

The tender Taoist who was really young, rubbed his hands and nodded: "This is good."

Unexpectedly, at the gate, he walked quickly out of a man wearing a Confucian shirt, who looked like a dog.

The man saw Li Huai and the Ascension Realm, and laughed: "Yeah, this is not Uncle Li Huai, he was handsome when he was a child, how good it was then, tiger-headed."

Li Huai beckoned.

Aliang walked on the street, Li Huai strode away, and suddenly handed the mountain stick in his hand to the heavy-walking gentleman behind him.

Almost at the same time, five or six steps apart, Li Huai and A Liang stopped.

The two sides opened their boxing frames, and then the two began to circle in circles. A Liang jumped, swapped his left fist for his right palm and handed it forward. Li Huai jumped, twisted his waist, looked solemn, and his fists couldn't reach.

I saw that the Taoist Nen almost didn't dig a hole in the ground, the two of them had holes in their brains, and I didn't know any of them anyway.

The two sang softly, and at the same time stepped forward in small steps, starting to join hands, you come and I meet.

The movements are extremely slow, but they all have the momentum of punching thunder and breaking bricks.

Taoist Nen really couldn't bear it anymore, turned around and looked at the shops on the side of the street.

The two suddenly hugged each other.

Li Huai laughed and said, "Brother Aliang!"

A Liang laughed and said, "Brother Li Huai!"

Each stepped back, A Liang lowered his voice and asked, "Is there any scene when you are your brother-in-law now?"

Li Huai said with white eyes: "It's no show, my sister is married, she is a scholar, taller than you."

A Liang said angrily: "You don't stop your sister?! Just watched your sister miss a good partner?!"

Li Huai chuckled and said, "A Liang, you seem to be shorter again."

Aliang touched his head and sighed.

Li Huai said: "It doesn't matter, you can go home and put more cotton cloth in your boots."

A Liang's eyes lit up, "Brother Li Huai, genius!"

Aliang felt that this matter was feasible and was in a good mood, and then turned to look at the sad tender Taoist, with a surprised face, and wiped his mouth vigorously, "Oh, hey, isn't this brother Tao Ting."

That ascension realm felt like it was suspended.

This kid Li Huai can also talk about conscience, but the dog-day Alian in front of him will really have a dog meat hot pot.

Daduan Dynasty, a city in the capital.

A man was wearing a dragon robe, his head covered with frost.

There is a very tall woman with a bamboo sheath long sword hanging around her waist.

Female Valkyrie, Pei Cup.

There is also a young man in white, Cao Ci.

There are a total of four descendants of Pei Cup, so in addition to the big brother who is the bottleneck of the mountain, Cao Ci also has two senior sisters. They are both young and in their fifties. They have all traveled far and have a good foundation. There is no suspense.

Moreover, this seemingly "good" evaluation is relative to Cao Ci's junior.

The martial arts of the Daduan Dynasty is indeed very scary.

To use the saying on the mountain in Zhongtu Shenzhou, it was this Daduan Dynasty that opened the Wuyun shop.

His Majesty, the Emperor who had traveled to the Upside Down Mountain with Pei Cup back then, was already a twilight old man.

He looked at Pei Cup and laughed at himself: "Miss Pei looks at the same girl Pei back then. I am actually much younger than you, but I am old, so old."

Pei Cup smiled.

He said: "Then I won't delay you and Cao Ci going to the temple to discuss matters."

Pei Cup nodded.

He suddenly said: "I haven't touched Miss Pei's hand in my life."

Cao Ci left silently.

Pei Cup patted the old man's arm and said, "I am very happy to meet your majesty."

The old man patted the back of the woman's hand and smiled, "Okay."

His Majesty the emperor suddenly felt a little regretful, and asked: "If that young hermit also goes to discuss matters, then we Cao Ci, isn't it the youngest person to discuss matters?"

Pei Cup smiled and nodded. In fact, she didn't think it was a matter.

The old man turned his head and looked at the white-clothed young man who seemed to be "flawless", and asked, "Cao Ci, why don't I help you change your age. Anyway, one year older or one year younger, it doesn't matter on the big end."

Cao Ci stood in the distance, clasped his fists and smiled with the boyish old man: "Your Majesty, forget it."

The old man was a little lost.

The temporary ferry to the north of the temple.

Haoran, the world's largest "snowflake" ferry, can't get to the shore, and can only continue to consume aura, constantly eating the fairy money, hanging high in the sky.

Anyway, the ferry owner doesn't care about this loss.

Between the ferry and the ferry, a thousand-meter-long Qingyun Bridge Road appeared, which was another means of eating money.

The group of people walked down slowly, and a woman dressed very elegantly was chatting with the young people around her, saying that taking this opportunity, somehow saw the fairy sister. That girl is a **** the mountain, she is not too old at the age of a hundred.

a family of three.

Ai Aizhou God of Wealth, Liu Jubao and his wife, his son Liu Youzhou.

Others practice hard, and now Liu Youzhou is busy with only one thing, being forced by his parents to have a blind date.

After the blind date, Liu Youzhou had many reasons for failing again and again.

That girl, whose realm was too high, was a young Yupu realm. Why did she fancy me such a cultivator crap, didn't she just rush to my private money.

She is so good-looking, she looks like a goddess walking out of the painting, I don't deserve it, I can only watch from a distance.

She disliked my inadequate painting skills, not a class of people, and couldn't talk together. The cultivator, the years are long, the same dream every day, accidents will happen.

So father is anxious, mother is even more anxious.

Liu Jubao was thinking about Liu Youzhou, a lone seedling, and it was time to help the family open up branches and leaves.

It's just that Liu Youzhou's mother has a somewhat unusual idea. She always feels that she has given birth to such a handsome son. If she doesn't show it off, she chats with those glamorous female nuns and friends.

And this Mrs. Liu, on the Haoran Mountain, is notoriously spending a lot of money, any rare robes, dresses, beautiful hairpin jewelry, expensive rouge gouache, dressing table, letterhead, eyebrow pencil, lady pictures... She bought it, and the price can at least double. Therefore, all the mountain forces engaged in women's business, every time they have a new style of goods, they will take the initiative to send it to the Liu of Ai Aizhou. If it is not pleasing to the eye, it will be returned, and if it is pleasing to the eye, she will buy it at a high price.

Free? Who do you look down on?

One of the greatest interests of the woman and her friends is to comment on the great monk on the mountain or the young handsome Taoist companion.

That woman, with a wicked look, is not a serious woman.

The country girl looks like, the more ugly, the more I love hairpins, the flowers are gorgeous, and they don’t have money in their pockets before they wear them.

Don't look at her looking pretty, her cheekbones are high to kill the husband without a knife, she's cruel.

The scorpion pack wasp, this pair of men and women is really a perfect match.

The two of them don't look at me and me now, like glue like paint, waiting, in fact, they can't tie it to a slot.

Liu Jubao didn't care about his own wife's chewing tongues in private. Anyway, a dozen old ladies were all right, and they just got together from the beginning. The content of the conversation could not be passed on to the outside world.

The woman took her son's hand and said softly: "Son, rich people are looking for a wife, do you know what to look for?"

Liu Youzhou was a little absent-minded, and said perfunctorily: "Where do I know."

The woman said to herself: "A woman who is too beautiful is not a confidant or a confidant. Don't look for it."

"First of all, I really like you. Second, I have filial piety. I can really treat my parents-in-law as my parents. In the end, she has money in her eyes, and she won't lose money, otherwise she's a prodigal. Of course. No matter how big-handed my daughter-in-law is, our family can’t be defeated, but the problem is that there are so many long-tongued women on the mountain. They like chewing their tongues behind their backs. Isn’t that awkward? I say others do it, others say me, it’s absolutely impossible. ."

"If you find something wrong, one disaster will crush the rich, and many people will not be able to hold on to it. But just finding the right one will crush all disasters."

Liu Youzhou doesn’t need to listen, but the God of Wealth Liu of Ai Aizhou can only listen patiently to the woman’s grievances. He has no voice at all. The key is not to enter the left ear into the right ear.

Every now and then there is a school exam, what did the third sentence say? If she is not careful, the woman will burst into tears, complaining about his ambition, and absent-minded as soon as she goes out, she doesn't have her yellow face in her heart, and the fragrance of home flowers is not as good as wild flowers.

The woman finally reduced her expression and whispered softly: "Youzhou, to marry a wife, you must marry a kind girl, that is the real blessing, the world's first fortune and treasure."

Liu Youzhou nodded, "Although my mother has never read, she still speaks very truthfully."

The woman patted the back of her son's hand, "We Youzhou are so good at talking, why can't we find a wife? It's irrational."

Liu Jubao nodded in agreement.

The woman remembered something, and said: "What to do in Tongyezhou, don't go, it's smoky all over, it's meaningless."

Liu Youzhou said helplessly, "Mother, can you stop talking like that."

The woman took out a kerchief and wiped the corner of her eyes. Liu Youzhou had to comfort him, or whatever, so that his mother didn't have to work hard to squeeze out tears.

Liu Youzhou thought of a girl he met in Leigong Temple for no reason.

A ferry shuttle in the clouds, heading to the ferry crossing to the west of the temple, there are about thousands of miles away.

Compared with the Liu's ferry on Aiaizhou, it looks very shabby.

But this ferry that departed from Fuyao Island, whether it was a monk Yufeng or another ferry on the way, don't say hello, if you see it from a distance, you will take the initiative to detour, lest you avoid it.

the reason is simple.

Baidi City.

On the ferry today, except for the lord of Baidi City Zheng Juzhong.

And Liu Chicheng, who re-entered the Liuli Pavilion, wore a pink robe. And Liu Chicheng's very bad-tempered senior sister, Han Qiaose.

This elder sister, besides the city lord, is recognized as the best cultivator in Baidi City. She once vowed to learn twelve kinds of Dao skills, but now she has only learned ten. The problem is the last two, especially difficult. .

Zheng Juzhong left Fuyao Island and returned to Zhongtu this time, with only two direct descendants.

The big disciple, named Fu Su, Jian Xiu. The natal flying sword, Qiu Chan. Hanging a sword-raising gourd on his waist.

Fu Su and Master are both in white robes.

Little disciple, Gu Can. Wearing a green shirt with gentle brows and eyes.

His sister-in-law Han is pretty, standing next to Gu Can at this moment, whispering to Gu Can about those strange people on the top of the mountain, who have a good relationship with Baidi City and who have hatred with Baidi City.

Han Qiaose's only good temper seems to have been given to her nephew Gu Can.

Previously, Gu Can found the remains of an ancient broken little cave in Fuyao Island, and it was she who was protecting the road in secret. But from start to finish, she didn't have a chance to shoot.

On the ferry, there was also a Chai Bo Talisman who was trembling and dared not breathe in a breath of air. It was touched by the light of the little demon. After all the hardships, after arriving at the Baidi City, the chicken and dog ascended to the sky, although they did not become Baidi in one fell swoop It was passed down by Cheng Zu Shitang, but when he became a named disciple, Chai Bofu's gratitude came from the heart. After all, who would not regard the Baidi City among the colorful clouds as the holy land in the heart, like a temple in the eyes of scholars.

Liu Chicheng brought Chai Bofu to Gu Can's room, only because he didn't knock on the door, he was appreciated by Han Qiao Se on the viewing platform.

Liu Chicheng was okay. Chai Bofu had already fallen to the ground in an instant, lying in a pool of blood in the corridor, struggling to sit up and without a word of comfort from Liu Chicheng, he got up alone and returned to the house to recover.

It’s not easy to climb to the heavens to practice on the great road. How can you do it without hardship? Just get used to it.

After knocking on the door obediently, Liu Chicheng shook his sleeves, walked into the room, came to the viewing platform, leaned on the railing, turned his head and smiled: "Senior Sister, maybe you can meet the Qinzao from Liuxiazhou this time. "

Han Qiaosei sneered: "Farshit fairy, how can I be a dog when I see A Liang who dare not let go of a fart."

Liu Chicheng smiled attentively and asked, "Senior Sister, why don't I pull up Gu Can, and meet that Qin Zao together?"

Something is really going to happen, and there are seniors who are taking care of it, and I am afraid of being an egg. What's more, that Qin Zao is a paper-stripe immortal. He has a realm and has no real ability. Otherwise, in the battlefield south of Liuxiazhou, Qin Zao would have nothing to do, just like a trip to the mountains and water, better than the other juniors. The fairy Congqian who was fighting on the battlefield was more than a little bit short. Even the lord of a sect is not qualified to participate in the discussion.

Han Qiao's eyes were staring instantly.

Liu Chicheng immediately raised his hands, "Well, Junior Brother promises not to drag Gu Can to cause trouble together."

Baidicheng Han Qiaose and Liu Chicheng, who were of high generations, were originally Zheng Juzhong who took up apprentices on behalf of his teacher, and the so-called "mentor" had never appeared in Baidicheng, so Zheng Juzhong treated the monks like Liu Chicheng. In other words, it is half a master and half a brother. The name of the brother has the truth of the master.

The Baidi City in the Middle-earth Divine Continent is very similar to the Sui Chu Gong in the Qingming world.

Wu Shuangjiang sent down the decree, and everyone was willing to die.

However, in Baidi City, the result is the same, but the reason for not dare to die is slightly different.

Zheng Juzhong's method of manipulating people's hearts has reached its peak.

As the well-deserved number one giant of the magic way, Zheng Juzhong's actions on the battlefield of Fuyaozhou are known as "one person ends one continent and river".

So now there is a saying in the mountain, I would rather ask Liu Cha to ask the sword than Zheng Juzhong.

Gu Can has a deep understanding of this.

A few years ago, he returned to the "shujianhu". Forced to change identities again and again, it was Liu Laocheng on Liudao Island, Liu Zhimao on Qingxia Island, Tian Hujun, a senior elder sister in the past, a bookstore treasurer in Yunshang City, and the boy Zengye...

Liu Chicheng was lying on his stomach, yawning, turned his head, pressed his cheek against the railing, and looked at Gu Can with a smile.

Baidicheng, "the fanatic" Gu Can.

But in Liu Chicheng's eyes, this little junior was an extremely brilliant young Confucian student, with a slender figure, a face like a crown, and a bookish look.

Although there is the nickname of the "madman", anyone who sees a young man with his own eyes, whether in demeanor, words or deeds, has no madness at all.

After Gu Can left "Shujianhu", Zheng Juzhong personally gave a talisman to this direct disciple. The side seal was carved with the host of the Wandering Five Mountains and the King of the South of the Hundred Cities.

The bottom seal, my heart is rebellious.

Liu Chicheng said, "Which god, so courageous, dares to approach our ferry?"

Gu Can looked from afar, it was a ferry boat with rich water transportation and carved beams and jade ridges. It was extremely delicate.

As a cultivator in the fairyland, Han Qiaose has better eyesight than Gu Can, and laughed softly: "It's the fat lady in Lushuikeng, who suddenly rises in position, and she is wide."

Mrs. Qingzhong in Lushuikeng, from a corner of the big demon, was born out of the sky and rose extremely fast. Now she is in charge of the land and water transport of Haoran Jiuzhou in name.

And it's the identity appointed by the Holy Spirit.

From the temple to the mountain, there is no objection.

It's strange to say that, except for a few great Confucian lines, and the ancestors of a hundred schools of thought, the saints of rites almost never say right or wrong to the mountain monks in the vast world, and what rules.

It really doesn't matter.

So now this Mrs. Qingzhong is really dreaming, feeling like a world away every day, why has she transformed herself into the master of land and water transport with the canonization of the saint?

And she is really grateful to Zheng Juzhong. It seems that without this Baidi City Lord, she would not have met the seemingly weak and weak woman, and would miss the battle, and maybe even stand in the wrong camp. Then one day if one is not careful, she will be slapped half to death by the old **** of the real fire dragon... Whenever she thinks of the huge difference here, she adds a point to Zheng Juzhong's gratitude.

The half-dead Liu Chicheng suddenly stood upright, and said in amazement: "What a coincidence, on the ferry, there is a flower owner of Hundred Flowers and Fortune Land. The four life masters and flower gods are all there. The five fairy sisters are beautiful, each has its own merits. , Feast your eyes, but I don’t know if there is a chance to change my eyes into a beautiful blessing..."

Han Qiao sneered and said, "It's not easy to want Yanfu. You hit it head-on. The landscape on the ferry is restricted. You can't hit it. I can help you."

Liu Chicheng really had this idea.

The ferry gradually approached.

Gu Can bowed his fists away. It doesn't matter whether Mrs. Qingzhong in Lushuikeng of the other side's ferry and the five empresses of Baihuafudi can't see it, don't worry about it.

Han Qiao color smiled slightly.

As a result, Liu Chicheng had no face and ran to greet each other.

Zheng Juzhong did not show up, but the big disciple Fu Su showed up. One of the life masters, the flower god, had a complicated expression, and looked obsessively at the Fu Jianxian who was once regarded as the "little white emperor" by Haoran.

And the blessed land flower owner, with stunning appearance and demeanor, wearing a beautiful robe, embroidered with hundreds of flowers.

She looked at that famous young monk, Gu Can with interest. So gentle, gentle, and a bookish spirit from the inside out, how can he be that fanatic?

Meetings in the Patriarch Hall of Zhengyang Mountain have never been so frequent for thousands of years.

After the discussion today was over, after a female ancestor turned on the sword lights one after another, Yufeng left the Zushan Mountain and returned to his mountain without a companion.

During the period, she passed by the large and small solitary mountains collectively called Guanlu Peak. They have been idle and never opened the peak, because Zhengyang Mountain has not had a pair of swordsmen for too long, and they have been able to join hands with each other.

The fairy Su Jia, who used to be known as one continent, has the most hope to cultivate here. Unfortunately, the great road is impermanent. After thirty years, many young disciples who have just started learning now will be at a loss when they hear the name.

Then she bypassed the immortal's back sword peak. She stopped her figure on a special trip before. She was not a sword repairer, but she followed the ancestral way, abide by the rules, pinched the sword art with one hand, bowed her head and bowed away.

Just when she lowered her head, this female sister named Tian Wan sneered. Looking up again, she was already solemn.

The height of this mountain is second only to the Zu Mountain, and there is a long sword that is a relic of the ancestor of Zhengyang Mountain. It is not high in rank and is not a half-celestial soldier, but it is of great significance.

That ancestor master set an iron law, and only after the swordsmanship of Zhengyang Mountain's later generations can be a hundred-year-old sword immortal, can he take this long sword and put it back in the ancestor hall. So this place is also known as Jianshan.

The protector of Zhengyang Mountain, Yuan Zhenye, the white ape, has practiced on this mountain-backed peak all the year round. As a descendant of the ancient descendants, Yuan Zhenye has a good name, Zhenye in the mountains, which means "top". With Zhengyang Mountain successfully entering the sect, the status of this white ape has also risen. Therefore, every time Yuan Zhenye occasionally shows up on other hills, the disciples inside the sect moved to the ancestor of the mountain and shouted loudly.

In particular, rumours began to circulate in the mountains, and the ancestors who moved to the mountain were actually a shocking cultivation of the upper five realms.

Therefore, there are also many young monks who are simply honored as the Great Sage of Moving Mountain.

The first Wuyue Mountain Monarch of the Five Realms in Aquarius Island is the Piyun Mountain Weibo. Then this mountain protector of his own will be the first upper five-level monk with a strange background.

The heart of Zhengyang Mountain has never been so condensed, and the spirit of the monk has never been so exciting.

Even if it’s just an outer kid who has just entered the top of the mountain, even if it’s just a ignorant young girl, they begin to feel that the once vast Aquarius Island seems to have suddenly become very small, and their vision and mind will drift away. The ally of Jian Xiu Ruyun, Bei Ju Luzhou, will float to the south of Tongyezhou where the ruins are like a ruined basket.

Keeping the clouds open and seeing Yueming means that Li Tuanjing of Fenglei Garden is dead.

Rising to the sky, it means that Zhengyang Mountain has not only entered the sect, but is also working on building the next sect. Although it seems a bit bumpy, no one doubts that Zhengyang Mountain will have a righteous next sect. Looking at the entire Aquarius Continent, even the gods sect that holds the bull's ears on that mountain cannot have a lower sect.

Today’s good deeds in Zhengyang Mountain like to comment on the people of the world. More and more young monks on the mountain all feel that Li Tuanjing was fortunate to have died early, otherwise he would definitely not be guaranteed the late festival, and sooner or later he would be Zhengyang. A certain young sword fairy in the mountain easily defeated.

Tian Wan returned to Zhuyu Peak. Her place of cultivation was very simple. It was an elegant and quiet courtyard in the valley, not high in the mountains with wide views.

She is Tian Wan of Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall, a female patron who sits very back. The Shanshui Dibao and Jinghua Shuiyue, which are in charge of the Qingshui Yamen in Zhengyang Mountain, are actually in charge of intelligence, but Tian Wan was in charge of intelligence, but she had been emptied by Zu Shitang’s control a long time ago. She was not qualified to really intervene in this matter. What's wrong, just take her out again.

Therefore, Tian Wan is the most inexistent member of the Patriarch Hall in Zhengyang Mountain. In the Patriarch's Hall, there are not many of hers, but not many of them.

I didn’t teach a proud disciple with outstanding swordsmanship, and didn’t have much right to speak. He just guarded a Zhuyu Peak with few visitors. They all said that if the mountain is not high, there will be spirits. Poor Zhuyu Peak. Because of Tian Wan, he got a saying that “birds don’t stand”. .

But she is also the younger sister of Zou Zi who "does everything in words".

It is still one of the twenty people in a secret meeting.

In that secret landscape that does not require a monk to visit, the Sovereign of the Wanyao Sect of Sanshan Blessed Land, the fairyland monk Han Yushu, has a low level of qualifications, and the seat position is second to last, only slightly better than the Sect Master Qionglin in the bottom. , In every discussion, the two of them were completely speechless, and could almost only act on orders. It was difficult to bargain with whom.

In recent decades, a group of young people have been recruited and the selection is extremely strict. Even if someone just becomes a candidate, he needs the recommendation of someone present and the nod of at least half of them. If there is any difference, there will be extremely serious liability.

For example, Xu Xuan of Luzhou in Beiju, the only disciple of the Great Sword Immortal Bai Chang. It is recommended by Sect Master Qionglin.

There are also the dream tourists of Liuxiazhou, and the city lord of the city who looks like Shao Baojuan on the night cruise. It is recommended by the criminal officer.

And in a sense, he belongs to the first person to kick off the war. This person is from Tongyezhou. It was he who accidentally broke through the hidden danger of Fu Yizong. After that, when the whole body was moved, the Taipingshan accident occurred. The gentleman Zhong Kui died and turned into a ghost. The sword-backed old ape was seriously injured by the Taipingshan Laotian. There is also an identity that is deeply hidden, and that Huansha The wife had some young Taoist priests who were unclear about the relationship. In the end, these two big demons were unfortunately found by the old master of Guandao.

It’s just that these young people are still

It is an alternate status and cannot participate in the discussion for the time being, let alone the identities of the 20 people above.

Tian Wan turned on the prohibition on the landscape of the house and stepped into it. After burning the incense in the main house, she sat on the futon and took out a picket from her sleeve. She looked solemn and shook it gently. She threw out a bamboo stick and took a look. , Sighed with relief. Although it was not signed, it was not good or bad. She was very content after winning the signing. The result of the last lottery almost made her lose her mind, and she was actually signed. Tian Wan had to use an amulet left by her senior brother to help change her fortune. As expected, the time has come around and there is life. Although it is still dangerous, she has her own countermeasures.

Tian Wan put away the bamboo sign into the sleeve, smashed the sign, then closed her eyes, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to twist the red line on her wrist. After a while, she abruptly got up, and her figure disappeared instantly.

Zhuyufeng people go to the sky.

There is no ancestor Tian Wan in Zhengyang Mountain.

An old woman takes a ferry to the old dragon city.

A young girl boarded a ferry to Niujiaoshan ferry.

Everywhere in life, there are traces of Feihong Xuemu, and they will stay soon.

This is Tian Wan's cultivating purpose.

There is also a plain woman, who first burst into clouds at Zhuyu Peak, the size of the umbrella cover, with the help of the formation, shrank the mountains and rivers, appeared in a rain cloud in the middle of Aquarius, and fell on the earth with a heavy rain. On the earth, the raindrops were condensed into a human form, and she quietly came to a small country town in the old Zhuying dynasty, and found Su Jia who was named He Jia in the bookstore.

As Su Jia's mountaineering guide and the earliest preaching teacher, Tian Wan seems to come here to say goodbye to Su Jia.

Because of the heavy rain, the world was gray and it was difficult to walk with an umbrella. The bookstore business was much deserted than before. Tian Wan put away the oil-paper umbrella, He Jia suddenly raised his head, full of surprise.

It was just that Tian Wan sighed faintly in her heart, turned her head and looked at a slender man in a blue shirt and cloth shoes, with a young face but snow-white temples, standing outside the shop with an umbrella in his hands, smiling and saying, "Sister Tian, ​​Fairy Su."

Tian Wan finally understood why the previous guaxiang sign was signed.

It turned out that it was Jiang Shangzhen from Tong Yezhou, so he kept staring at him.

Jiang Shangzhen stood on the threshold, put away his umbrella, gently shook the rain to the door, raised his head and smiled: "My name is Zhou Fei, and I worship at Luopo Mountain, the chief worship."

Jiang Shangzhen didn’t look at Tian Wan anymore. He gazes over the woman, and stares at the pseudonym Hejia Su Jia, “Fairy Su, have you ever heard of Jing Hua Shui Yue’s one-foot gun and Jade-faced Xiao Langjun, they Two, He Xiaoliang, who used to quarrel with you and God Sect, who is the number one fairy in Aquarius. Although the one-foot gun thinks that He Xiaoliang is better, he also admires Su fairy very much. Traveling to another town, I originally planned to go to Zhengyang Mountain to find you, but it was a pity that I didn't see Fairy Su and was regretted by Xun's old man."

Jiang Shangzhen leaned against the door, "In my opinion, Fairy He is already on the top of the mountain and has become more and more immortal, but Fairy Su is out of silt but not stained. Two kinds of people are generally good."

Like a disciple, flirting and cursing.

Su Jia was at a loss. He didn't know how sacred the man in front of him was, and why there were so many strange words.

Tian Wan suddenly laughed and said, "Does Sect Master Jiang think that the victory is in hand?"

Jiang Shangzhen was dumbfounded, pointed at the woman with an umbrella, and tremblingly said: "You, you, you..."

Tian Wan felt that something was wrong.

On a ferry, the old woman turned her head and looked at the door of the house.

A young man in white knocked on the door gently with the folding fan closed, and whispered: "Thousands of miles are tied together."

On the other ferry to Old Dragon City, a "Jiang Shangzhen" leaned against the railing and stood beside the girl who admired the scenery at the bow, "I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals."

On the bookstore side, Tian Wan suddenly smiled again, "Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan joined forces, it seems that this is also the case."

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head, his eyes murmured: "Sister Tian, ​​you can look down on me, but you can't look down on my brother Cui."

Aquarius Island is on the coast of the East China Sea, near the Qidu Estuary.

In the mountains, a woodsman walked slowly. On a tree, a young man in white was sitting on a branch with his hands around the back of his head. He lazily said: "When the leaves are in the westerly wind, the people are all thin on the green hills and hate this body forever. I have got."

In the sea west of Aquarius Island, a sword-backed man swims far away, turning his head and looking not far away, with a smile on his face, "It's better to take pity for the person in front of you."

The woman in the bookstore was speechless. She dare not bet her life.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "Probably this is it. When meeting each other, it is difficult and difficult to leave?"

The woman took a deep breath, "What should I do with me?"

Jiang Shangzhen comforted: "Don't worry, my mountain owner is the most pitiful and cherishing jade!"

The blacksmith shop by the Longxu River.

The round-faced girl was sitting on the bamboo chair under the eaves. Without squinting, she looked at the Longxu River in the distance and gave a gentle feed, which was regarded as a greeting.

Liu Xianyang, who was eating melon seeds, immediately turned his head and said with a bright smile: "What's the matter? As long as Miss Yu speaks, Xiaosheng will go through the fire and water, and will not hesitate!"

The cotton-padded jacket girl under the pseudonym Yu Qianyue asked casually: "Toad Palace Ziegui, do you know what it means?"

Liu Xianyang squatted and bent over, carrying a bamboo chair in his hand, and even the chair was moved to the side of the credit month. He didn't get too far, so as not to be abrupt to the beautiful lady. He laughed and said: "Say the title of the gold list in the imperial examination. Girl, I’m really not bragging. On the **** hill of Chen Ping’an, there is a scholar named Cao Sunny, who is not very old and very decent. He was in the blessed land of his hometown a few years ago, but he was only a teenager. , Even Zhongsanyuan! Here, he is still very powerful. Not long ago, Cao Qingqing entered Beijing to rush for the exam, and he became the second place in the ranking, the second place in the Dali Dynasty! It is almost a **** way out of the reading seeds of our Aquarius continent. The second place, this weight, tusk..."

Xie Yue listened patiently to Liu Xianyang's nonsense for a long time, and finally couldn't help but wonder: "What are you talking about with me? It doesn't have anything to do with you. What are you bragging about?"

But chatting with Liu Xianyang is a bit better, this guy dares to scold the Lord of the Fallen Mountain.

Liu Xianyang glanced at Girl Yu with a smile, and blinked again. Seeing that the girl Yu seemed to be really unaware, Liu Xianyang had to cough and begin to explain the reason, "It's true that Cao Sunny’s imperial examination system skills, I dare not dare. To say more, at least half of my credit is due to me, because every time I visit Luopo Mountain, I have to talk with this kid about my academic experience. Miss Yu, you know, I'm better than the little one who travels thousands of miles. Egg, it's just a bit inferior, but it's like reading ten thousand books of sages, oh, this is me, this is Chen Ping'an."

When Liu Xianyang said this, he stretched out his thumb and pointed to himself, then raised his little thumb and pointed to the direction of Luopo Mountain.

It seems to be chatting and talking about business.

Heyue didn't feel that there was anything wrong, anyway, she was here, and she had nothing to do. The days in this foreign land are just like the Dragon Beard River, swaying about.

She suddenly said something softly, still seeming to be talking to herself, "The old duck bamboo shoots are very delicious in clay pot."

Liu Xianyang was embarrassed, "It's not cheap to buy a duck."

Xie Yue asked: "Is it costly to pick up a stone by the river?"

Liu Xianyang smiled awkwardly, and it was getting harder to find ducks by the river recently.

Heyue hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help but ask the biggest doubt in his heart, "Why is Chen Pingan so afraid of you?"

That guy is really a fearless master.

Everyone dared to join in half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, where he wanted to be neighbors with Lord Long, and he had to face Hai Zhou's careful calculations. He stayed alone for so many years and returned to his hometown alive.

Liu Xianyang leaned back on the chair, stretched his legs, and stretched out, "That's not afraid."

Xie Yue asked: "What is that?"

Liu Xianyang thought for a while and said, "It's hard to tell. Chen Ping'an is a very strange person. It's hard to understand what he thinks when he was young. He has been a neighbor of Song Banchai for so many years, and he has not accounted for more than half. It’s cheap, and I won’t even be envious. You said he doesn’t care about anything, and it’s not. Since I know him, Chen Ping’an has put together what to make money every day, so I am puzzled, so I’m anxious to make money and what to do. He just became an apprentice at the kiln mouth. At a very young age, he didn’t even help with the name of each coin, but he didn’t feel like saving a daughter-in-law. Back then, Chen Ping’an was an elm bump who knew nothing. No one can listen to the corner."

Kaiyue was even more puzzled, "You two, so different, how did you mix up?"

Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "In Nipease Lane, Chen Ping'an saved my life. I have a thin skin, and I never said thank you, so I changed the way and told him, just follow me here and keep the food and drink spicy. However, after Chen Ping'an became an apprentice, he had no worries about food and drink. On the contrary, it was me who spent money lavishly. Every time I received my wages, it was either a treat or a blind purchase, so I often borrowed money from him. I also kept accounts, in sums. At that time, he looked like Mr. Accountant, but he never opened his mouth to collect debts from me."

Xieyue blinked, turned her head and asked: "I've kept the account clearly, so I still wonder when you can pay it back?"

Liu Xianyang shook his head, "Miss Yu, you don’t understand. He keeps accounts, but keeps accounts of how much money he has earned. He never thought I would pay it back. Chen Ping’an borrowed a lot of money from kiln workers and apprentices. At the beginning, I didn’t even think that they would pay it back. It would be the best, and I wouldn’t ask if it didn’t. But there’s one thing, I’m different from everyone else. I don’t repay the money. Next time I borrow money, Chen Ping’an still doesn’t hesitate. , As much as there is to give, but others, as long as they borrow money once and don’t pay it back, Chen Ping’an will keep an account in his heart no matter what he is told, and borrow it again at most. After that, he will not borrow money. I won’t give a single coin."

Xie Yue twitched the corners of her mouth, Yo, this can also be used to show off. She has a thick skin and is worthy of being a scholar.

Liu Xianyang smiled and said, "It’s okay to tell Miss Yu. Back then, the three of us went to steal melons, and the slugs were responsible for stepping on them. I moved the melons and Chen Ping’an helped look out for the wind. After stealing the melons, find a place to hide and divide the spoils, guess what What's the matter, Chen Ping'an didn't eat it again and again. He watched me and Gu Can gnawing wildly over there. How could I persuade him not to eat it. He stole the melon and didn't eat it, but was willing to look out for the wind. What do you think he did? Once we ran into the master of the melon field, Gu Can and I immediately ran away and looked back. Well, that kid just stood there and didn't run."

Xie Yue said: "It's very different from the hidden official later."

Liu Xianyang asked, "Different? Isn't it too the same?"

Xie Yue was silent for a moment, "At such a young age, I grew up in the countryside, so in fact, Chen Ping'an's behavior is very inhumane. It is better to put it in another way, which is not in line with human nature."

Liu Xianyang is not afraid of Chen Pingan, she is very afraid of that young hidden official.

And the more Liu Xianyang talked about these old things, the more afraid he would be on credit.

At a young age, some people whose humanity seems to have begun to become divine, are even more afraid of Yueyue as the reincarnation of one of the twelve high-level gods.

"So he is a weirdo."

Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "The reason why Gu Can is a friend is that Gu Can is young. I feel that there is Chen Ping'an by his side, so I don't have to be afraid of anything. As for me, I just look for one thing, no matter what Chen Ping'an thinks, anyway, he, this person, I never hurt anyone. I was sure at that time, whether I only had a few coins on my body, or I learned the craft from Old Man Yao, and became the best kiln master, and then made my fortune, holding a few thousand in my hand. Two silvers, most of the night, don’t dare to sleep, then call Chen Ping an as a neighbor, this guy will definitely look out for me like a fool, guarding the silver."

Heyue breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "It seems quite silly to be said by you."

Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "Chen Pingan, walking forward, no one needs to push him, but he seems to be in his heart, and he needs such a person, whether he is walking in the front or standing in the distance, he can see Seeing, I have a bottom in my heart. He is not afraid to go a long way. He is afraid...to go the wrong way. Seeing how Liu Xianyang lives, Chen Ping An will feel that he knows how to live a good life and has hope. I don’t know. Why, he knew a truth at a very young age. It seemed that if there were some things, if you missed it once, you would be sad and anxious for a long time. It was more difficult than suffering from starvation and freezing. I just felt that Chen Ping'an did not It’s true that I lived so hard. To be honest, I thought Chen Ping’an had a dead brain, couldn’t get along, and didn’t make a lot of money. I guessed that before I got married and started a business, I could only be a small servant behind my ass. When he drags the oil bottle, follow the bullshit."

"In his heart, the little slug in Mud Bottle Alley, and the aunt who used to feed him, are... his other home. He absolutely can't lose it again. He must protect such a small place. .Because Gu Can’s mother is his elder, relative, and the little slug is his younger brother."

"Is there anyone in the world who likes to suffer from birth?"

"A child who hasn't read a day before and his father and mother died young. It's ugly because of tutoring? That's a little older, five years old and can remember his father and mother, how much can he remember? So Chen Ping An is not a good person for the sake of being a good person. Of course, he wants something, and he wants nothing more. He wants to make a deal with God.

He has heard the old saying of the old people under the old locust tree, that a good person is rewarded, and what is good is that he can be reborn in his next life. So he should be a good person for a lifetime, even his father and mother's share will be counted together. "

"Done a hundred good things, then as long as God doesn't always nap and can see a few of them, he will make a profit."

"So when Chen Ping'an was a teenager, he was neither afraid of death, but also the most afraid of death. Not afraid of death, because he feels that life is just like that. The most afraid of death is that he has not done enough good things and is far from enough."

"Heart is Futian, words and deeds are Fengshui. Therefore, we must know how to cherish good luck and be able to hide wind and gather water.

Only at this moment did I find out about Liu Xianyang's usual idiots, but when he spoke upright, he really looked like a scholar.

Liu Xianyang did not know when he took out a pot of wine, bent over, drank the wine, and looked into the distance.

Xie Yue asked: "Have you ever thought that it will become what it is today?"

Liu Xianyang smiled and said, "I, Chen Ping'an, and Gu Can, I couldn't think of today."

Kaiyue nodded, "It's almost the same, walking on the road, that's it."

The light rain is hazy and smooth, and there are graceful women holding umbrellas, walking slowly by the river, as if lightly in a picture.

She just passed by the blacksmith's shop and walked towards the arch bridge.

Liu Xianyang looked strange.

Yinyue looked over there and asked, "Is she the juvenile of Mud Bottle Alley?"

Liu Xianyang nodded.

Heyue asked: "You are all so familiar, don't say hello?"

Liu Xianyang smiled and said nothing.

For some reason, Wang Zhu returned to his hometown alone, and walked past the Longxu River Water Shrine without a statue. The incense was very ordinary, because the water **** empress of the Tiefu River not far away was the highest Jiang Shuizheng in the Dali Dynasty. God. A little further, after Qidun Mountain and Hongzhu Town, there are Embroidery, Yuye, and Chongdan Sanjiang Temple, which is no bigger than the official of the River Temple.

After crossing the arch bridge, she walked into the small town and wandered casually, supervising the government office, the county government, the Yang family shop, a ruined school, the Yuan family ancestor house in Erlang Lane, all the way, and then she held an umbrella and stood riding. Under the Longxiang steps, there are adjacent New Year's Eve Shop and Caotou Shop not far away.

The rain is getting heavier, the rain curtain is heavy, the day is like night, and the rain flows down the steps, like a bouncing stream.

At the gate of Caotou Shop, a long bench was placed, and a boy in Tsing Yi with flying eyebrows was accompanied by a blind old Taoist priest, each with their legs up and talking about the mountains there.

After seeing Wang Zhu, Chen Lingjun was like seeing a ghost. He roughly knew the identity of the woman and the old Taoist Jia Sheng, but it was not much better. The two brothers moved their buttocks at the same time, sitting side by side, and courage each other. .

The two were sitting in distress, no Erlang legs.

Waiting until the little lady who doesn't need an umbrella in the world, along Qilong Lane, step by step, step by step up the steps, completely walked far away, the two difficult brothers, this is relieved, laughed, and arrogant.

The old fairy of Longmen Realm stroked his beard and sighed: "I know all over the world, how many people can I know? It is a blessing in life to be able to meet Brother Lingjun."

Chen Lingjun sighed, "It's a pity that our brothers have a high realm, but they have little money in their hands. Money speaks truth, but money is not true. That's why I can't hold my head up on Wei Yeyou's side. Money is good, earn money. Money is hard. If the fairy money is about the same as it rains, it will be profitable."

The old Taoist shook his head and said: "Brothers, the money is enough to spend. After all, we are not the gods of the sky like the mountain lord. To make money, we can do whatever we want. Anyway, I don’t want to ask for favors everywhere, and don’t drink and let him drink high prices. ."

After Wang Zhu walked to Ni Ping Alley, he walked quickly, and then stopped abruptly, just standing outside someone's ancestral home.

At the door of the house next door, there was a young man with the appearance of a scholar, covered in shabby air, with an oiled paper umbrella lying horizontally on his knees, as if waiting for Wang Zhu to appear.

If Chen Lingjun in Qilong Lane saw this person, he would slap in the face. They were all named Chen, my brother.

Chen Zhuoliu.

The Yunlin Jiang, who had walked quietly to Qidu's entrance to the sea before, was just traveling.

But even if he only appeared far away, Wang Zhu was already disturbed and had to leave the customs again and finally chose to return to the town.

The scholar in green shirt stood up, squinted with an umbrella, and asked with a smile: "But those who know the world are all humble people. Little evil, isn't it?"

Wang Zhu's face was pale, he was silent for a moment, and his eyes resolutely said: "Go elsewhere to fight."

Chen Zhuoliu smiled and said, "I don't have any ideas for the time being. Why not go to the Zhongtu Temple together?"

Wang Zhu asked: "Will Ning Yao go?"

Chen Zhuoliu shook his head and said, "Probably not."

It was hard to get rid of Haoran's relationship with the world, and there was no reason to let an ascending city engulf it again.

Wang Zhu said, "I will never go."

Chen Zhuoliu asked, "Did I agree?"

Wang Zhu held the oil-paper umbrella tightly in his hand and said nothing.

Chen Zhuoliu laughed, "Okay, today is just a reminder of the past, by the way, to remind you, don't think about going to the barren world through Guixu to be a mastermind, you will die."

Wang Zhu remained silent.

Chen Zhuoliu shook his head, "Stupid is really stupid, as it was in the past, not the slightest growth. The only cleverness is knowing that by intuition, hiding here, knowing that if you escape to the ruins in front of me, you will definitely be hacked to death. ."

Wang Zhu asked: "There are traps on the Guixu side? Are you a trainer of dragon cultivation?"

Chen Zhuoliu exclaimed, "It's not stupid to death."

The scholar in Qingshan opened his umbrella and passed by Wang Zhu in the alley.

Wang Zhu didn't turn his head and asked, "Why do you want to save me once?"

The scholar stepped in the mud step by step, no different from an ordinary master, and smiled and said, "Compared with dragon-raising, the dragon-cutting technique is more hopeful that there will be real dragons in the world. Also, you are too thin."

Wang Zhu frowned.

The implication of that person's words could not be simpler, let him kill after fattening.

After Wang Zhu walked out of Mud Bottle Alley, his golden eyes were full of hatred.

She finally leaned her back against the wall and looked at the two neighboring small houses.

And Chen Zhuoliu went to Qilong Alley and stepped down from Qilong Alley.

Chen Lingjun cocked Erlang's legs, licked melon seeds, suddenly surprised, jumped up, laughed, and stood on the threshold of the shop with his hands on his hips, "Brother Chen, did you **** come here on two legs? Huaihuang County? Otherwise it will take so long? Let me look forward to the stars and the moon every day, Xiaoye! I told you earlier that they are all in the Beiyue land boundary. I am good friends with that Wei Dashanjun. You just need to report Get my name, drink at no cost, take a boat to the sky!"

It is estimated that there are several dragon water descendants in the world, and there is only Uncle Chen who dares to say something with a dragon slayer.

The shabby scholar with his trousers covered with mud, trot all the way down the steps, to the eaves of the grass head shop, put away his umbrella, and said with a smile: "I have forgotten this."

Chen Lingjun slapped the scholar on the head and said angrily: "Forget anything, can you forget this? You, a foreigner from another continent, really have to encounter a dangerous accident on the mountain, and let people know that your brother's friend is Napi Yunshan Wei Shanjun, can save you a little life!"

The scholar smiled and nodded, and then apologized: "I can't stay long. After a drink, I have to take a long trip."

Chen Lingjun looked sad, and he thought about how to treat this brother who cut the chicken head and burned the yellow paper, how to go around the Luopo Mountain at his home, how to discuss with Wei Bo over Piyun Mountain, and how to bring friends to visit more. A place where outsiders can’t go to the mountains and rivers.

But Chen Lingjun smiled brightly soon, brother, be considerate.

Chen Lingjun immediately turned around and shouted with the old Taoist priest: "Brother Jia, the whole table of wine and food!"

The veteran Taoist was very generous, and laughed: "Brother Lingjun has spoken, and the table must be ready!"

The scholar raised an umbrella and crossed the threshold, and suddenly asked: "If there can only be one true dragon in the world, who do you think is more appropriate?"

Chen Lingjun laughed and said, "Look, I haven't drunk yet, so let’s talk a lot, okay! As expected, I’m a good brother, I’m not drinking, just like that. After drinking, there are a few heroes in the world, there are only a few beside the wine table. ."

He winked his eyebrows and deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Do you know the lady named Wang Zhu, Real Dragon! She is where we went out! This is why she just passed by Qilong Alley, and you are in front of you. She also said hello to me, a little brother Lingjun, which made me a little embarrassed. Do you know why I got acquainted with her? My master, she was a neighbor when I was young. What is the relationship? Fart, this..."

Chen Lingjun stretched out his hands and tapped each other with his thumbs.

The scholar Luo Tuo laughed off.

He reached out and touched Chen Lingjun's head.

As a result, he suffered an elbow from the **** and cursed: "Presumptuous! I treat you as a brother, and you treat me as a son?!"

A Liuxia boat, as fast as it was shocked, suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it steadily docked at the northern ferry.

Walking down the three people, a young vulture-like boy with sharp eyes.

A handsome young man carrying a cage and a bird is suave.

There is also a beautiful woman who is like a flower.

It was Liu Xie, the great monk who was in Fuyaozhou and was recovering and leaving the customs in Liuxiazhou.

The two immortals in Liuxiazhou were from the same school, the master Qin Zao and the senior sister Cong Qian.

Qin Zao, who had not dared to speak all the way, couldn't help but said, "Senior Sister, do you really want to care about that guy?"

He was talking about the former guest sect, A Liang who made a special trip to visit the senior sister.

Congqian stared at each other angrily, "You don't need to do anything, just stay aside when the time comes."

The great monk Liu Xie, who was extremely old but had a young face, gloated and said, "If you fight here, Aliang will definitely suffer."

A big-bearded old man with bamboo sticks and sandals, a young man carrying a bookcase and a young girl carrying a big bag, were named Zhuoyu and Diansu.

In a fairy shop in Wenjindu, there is a fairy master on the mountain, who is asking the shopkeeper about a copybook of the treasure of the town shop and what the price is.

It is a wood and stone picture, said to be the original Suzi, the shop just got it from Fuyaozhou.

Slope rocks are small bushes of bamboo, and a dead tree, full of wild interest.

The old man with bamboo stick squinted his eyes and listened to the bargaining.

Dian Su said softly: "Master, it's a fake."

The old man waved his hand and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

The boy rolled his eyes.

The shopkeeper is a business man and doesn't care about anything.

But a young guy said annoyed: "How can it be fake? A dozen or so Pill Sages have helped to check it, and it's true!"

The old man with bamboo stick hurriedly pulled the young girl out of the shop.

In Napanshui County, a young and handsome man in white clothes hangs a wicker around his waist. A young man standing by his side, leaning back with an oil-paper umbrella.

Next to them, there were two women, one wearing a power fence and a slender figure. There is also a young girl named Chunqing.

On the four sides of the temple, there are Tianjun Xieshi from Luzhou in North Ju, Great Sword Fairy White Clothes, Emperor Lu of Dayuan Dynasty, Palace Master of Yunxiao Palace of Chongxuan Administration, and Yang Qingan, Master of Dayuan Kingdom.

Tianjun Qizhen, the **** of Aquarius, and Song Changjing of the Dayi Dynasty.

There was the young emperor who was carrying two beautiful women around him. When the ferry docked, he hesitated, took off the big frost armor on his body, and gave this soldier Jiawan to the one named Xiexiu. beauty.

A barefooted old man with white hair and purple clothes, with a wine gourd hanging from his waist, appeared from the sky, like a star falling into the earth.

The Suishan Mountain God and the Jiuyi Mountain God each left the mountain jurisdiction, and then rushed to the temple side together. In addition, there are Wuhu Shuijun, who are also on the way.

On Tongyezhou's side, Wei Ying, the new lord of Yuguizong, came to the temple alone.

Temple of merit.

An old talented person is not so particular about watching chess without saying anything. He is teaching two old masters how to play chess. Naturally, both players will not listen to him. The old talented player will shoot down whoever wants to help him several times. The old scholar said with grief: "Why do you have people who don't want to win chess but lose chess? Come and listen to me sincerely, Dong Lao'er, you are here. Such a fairy hand is shocking. I have to worry about this chessboard and table, it will not be able to hold this awesome momentum..."

No one pays any attention.

The old scholar suddenly remembered something, "Dong Fuzi, you seem to have no fame?"

The old master surnamed Dong also didn't bother to care about the old scholar's knowing questions, and smiled: "There was no imperial examination at the time."

The old scholar twisted his beard and nodded, then turned to the other person and said, "Zhou Shanchang, he was born as a jinshi.

Soon, I added another sentence, "It's a pity that it is a small country under the vassal, with few people taking the exam, many scholars, and a little bit of gold."

The head of the college nodded and said, "That's definitely not as good as the disciple's example."

"It's boring to chat like this."

The old scholar shook his head, "Zhou Shanchang, you know why you are now the mountain leader of the academy, don't you live and die as the wine for the great sacrifice?"

The former head of Yufu Academy said, "I don't know."

The old Xiucai whispered: "Maybe it's because your name is Zhou Mi, and you didn't choose your name."

Zhou Mi endured it, forget it. Can't scold the holy.

Can only be annoyed by old scholars, is it possible to sit and talk with them and learn from them? It is estimated that you will have to change your pulse directly if you replace it with the general academy heads, gentlemen and wise men.

Dong Fuzi stood up suddenly and said that he was going to receive guests.

Zhou Mi is similar, there are people on Beiju Luzhou who need him to respond.

Two stinky chess baskets are gone.

Only the old scholar was left sitting on the stone bench, and the chess game was incomprehensible anyway, and he thought about all the disciples all by himself.

The old man is a little lonely.