The real body of Yunlu by the water of Yuanyangzhu River, after being twisted off the neck by that blue shirt, disappeared on the spot and turned into a crimson talisman with white gold text, slowly falling.

Chen Ping An stretched out his hand and pinched the rare talisman to save his life at his fingertips. It was in purple and white, and the precious light was flowing. Chen Ping did not put it in his sleeve, shaking his wrist gently, and shattering it with Wu Fu Gang Qi.

Looking around, there is no trace of the cloud at the moment.

It seems that this middle-earth immortal is not good at fighting, and good at running away.

The attack method is weaker than that of the Wan Yaozong fairy Han Yushu.

On the battlefield by the river in the distance, Chen Ping’an now learns to use the magic "Flower Blossom" from Wu Shuangjiang. It’s more of a similarity, but it’s only three or four minutes away. However, Chen Ping’an used the Shuji Talisman. The "petals" of the blooming green shirts of lotus flowers are actually a talisman of abbreviation, equivalent to a temporary ferry, allowing Chen Ping An to invert the landscape and change positions at will.

So at the moment, on the surface of a big river in Yuanyangzhu, there are seventy or eighty people standing on the water, which is quite spectacular.

The young sword fairy clubs have flying eyebrows, blue shirts and long coats, cloth shoes on their feet, and their big sleeves are fluttering.

As for the immortal Yunya who had suffered a great loss, he had already put away the dharma image when he sacrificed the substitute talisman, and did not know where to hide.

But certainly not far.

The yellow paper talisman that Chen Ping'an shook out of a sleeve earlier had been smashed by the huge waves hitting the shore. The talismans were all shattered, and the talisman was overflowing with aura, and the strands of aura seemed to be pulled. The fish to catch out of a fishing net is the fairy.

Chen Ping'an has used this method of casting a net with a large number of talismans and investigating the details of the battlefield many times on the battlefield of the Great Wall of Jianqi, and is already quite skilled.

Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes.

found it.

Mind moved slightly, a sword light shot out quickly.

From the shore of Yuanyangzhu, traversed the waterway for dozens of miles.

What Jianguang pointed to was exactly the hidden place of the immortal Yunlu. After Yuandun left Yuanyangzhu Island, he used a blinding technique, but the traces of the "detour" of the aura of the talisman revealed the traces of Yunlu.

A fairy in white appeared on the river, holding white jade ganoderma in one hand, showing the immortal spirit. A snow-white bronze mirror in one hand, the mirror surface is suddenly bright as the day, radiant, in front of the precious mirror, a circle of ancient mirror inscriptions, by the unique secret method of the Jiuzhenxianguan, manifested as a layer of landscape forbidden, the innermost layer The purple text begins with "Holding a Mirror and Purple Clear", with the beginning and the end of "Cut and Cut Hundred Essences", such as a dragon entrenched, a bright red rune in the center, three fire dragons spinning fast, each holding an orb, and the outermost circle of ancient mirrors The inscription is an art of praying for rain engraved on the mountain gate on the cliff of the Nine Realms Immortal Pavilion.

The sword light from Yuanyangzhu was straight, and in an instant, the fairy Yunya raised his arm, meditating on Tao Jue in his heart, holding the precious mirror to meet the enemy.

The first inscription of Baojing's array method was instantly shattered, and Yunya frowned slightly, looking intently, it was indeed a natal flying sword, all white.

The three fire dragons on the second circle still swiftly circled, and one of the fire dragons held the orb, and a crack appeared.

However, the flying sword's momentum was like breaking bamboo. After breaking the first level of landscape restrictions, there was finally a trace of stagnation, Yun Yu's heart was slightly settled.

After Yunya's hidden treasure mirror was bright, he took a sigh of relief, and the purple smoke curled into a five-color rope, and the treasure vision disappeared in a flash.

It is one of the foundations of Jiuzhenxianguan standing on the mountain. It is an ancestral supernatural power of "the sky rope binds ghosts and gods", and it has the reputation of "sword-catching". Yunya's preaching mentor, the Ascended Realm Patriarch, was able to make a name for himself in the middle-earth. This technique has made a lot of merit and has caused many unruly sword immortals to suffer.

When the flying sword is completely hovering, or when the opponent sees that the opportunity is wrong and wants to withdraw, Yun Qi will let this bold sword repair, experience the feeling of the flying sword being arrested, and then refining the soul of the sword. .

Yun Ye always felt that the dozens of green shirts behind him would get in the way, so there was a Yinshen wearing the golden black armor of a soldier who traveled far away, took the white jade ganoderma and turned around, the Yinshen held the ganoderma and gently faced the river. With a finger, the river under my feet, the river water surging, there was a magnificent vision of dragon drawing water, followed by a blue trace of the white jade ganoderma, and the cloud-yin **** wearing a gold armor, and then used the ganoderma to face the green shirt visitors. For a time, the sky was dim and dark clouds were densely covered. With Yunlu Yinshen as its center, within ten miles of Yuanyangzhu, the time became day like night.

Above the river surface, it looked like a yin soldier crossing the border, and there appeared a cavalry army of heroic spirits, ghosts and charms, all condensed by water transportation, dressed in cyan armor, and marching downstream, with a fierce air and thunder.

Although it is an army of Yin soldiers with strong water transportation, the weather is not filthy. After all, the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion is a prestigious sect of the immortal family, not those evil demons with no taboos.

The orbs held by the three fire dragons have been shattered, and only the last layer of landscape formation remains in the treasure mirror, but instead of holding the realm with one hand, Yun Qi is very calm and relaxed after holding both hands, as if he is sure of the flying sword. It was already at the end of the crossbow, it was impossible to break the immortal restraint of the treasure of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion.

The fairy in white wears a high crown, flying sideburns, and has a peculiar spirit.

Just talking about the appearance, it is really excellent.

It’s no wonder that the trainers of the Jiuzhenxian Pavilion are hailed by many landscape residences as the quiet people in the mountains. Because the Jiuzhenxian Pavilion has many ancient plums and orchids in the mountains, the men's trainers are often called Meixian, women. Known as Lan Shi.

Chen Pingan glanced at the Yin Soldier on the river.

Yin Shen travels far away, a little envious.

Chen Pingan said silently in his heart, "The flowers bloom again."

Eighty-one green shirts were divided into three.

With a big river as the battlefield, the two armies are facing each other, but there is a disparity in strength between the two sides.

On the shore of Yuanyangzhu, not far from the sword immortal Qingshan, three great monks on the mountain, including the immortal Qinzao of Liuxiazhou, stood side by side.

To be honest, when the other party appeared here, the three of them were all surprised. Qin Zao took the lead and chose to stay away from that person ten feet away.

Qin Zao glanced at the fascinating sword fairy in Qingshan, and smiled with two friends around him with his heartfelt voice: "This fight will make Yunbe very painful."

Strictly nodded and said: "This talisman is precious, because it is painful. It is common to fight, even if you encounter a fairy of the same realm, Yunlu will not sacrifice this talisman."

It was a large amulet on the mountain that had been enshrined in the ancestor hall of the Jiuzhenxianguan for many years, named Zizhibailuanyun.

It is said that the old ancestor of Xianguan ascended to the ascendant realm. When he left the customs, Fu Lu was given by a certain Taoist ancestor of the Xianyi line to celebrate the mountaineering in his early years. After the ancestor of Feisheng died away, this talisman was passed down.

Qin Zao asked, "Friend Tian Ni, have you ever seen the roots of this sword immortal?"

The old monk who was called Tian Ni shook his head, "I can't see it, it's just that the physique is so tough, it's really difficult."

The monks on the mountain, if they fight with sword repair or pure martial arts, they mostly rely on endless spells and tricks to accumulate advantages little by little.

Attacking magic weapons, defensive magical powers, concealment methods, and mysterious escape methods are indispensable.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked at the three of them, and said with a smile: "The play is good?"

Qin Zao smiled slightly, just as if he hadn't heard it.

Sword Immortal, he has a bad temper, just ignore it.

Otherwise, Qin Zao has to make a move? Two immortals fight a sword immortal? Even if he wins, his reputation is not good when he spreads it out. If he loses, his reputation is ruined.

Strictly nodded to the sword fairy.

Not for the sake of a mediocre Yunlu, and this kind of incomprehensible sword fairy.

The true body of the sword immortal in Qingshan still stood on the spot, raised his hands and folded them in front of him, gently tapping the palm of his hand with the back of his hand, and his expression was very casual.

Just as Yun Ye was about to show his law again, he couldn't let that Qingshan sword fairy rely on a flying sword and a few weird clones to be able to compare the Taoism of a fairy with an outsider.

Yun Ye's heartstrings tightened instantly, and he stepped on his feet quickly.

Also sacrificed was a treasure of life, a jade book of the gods in the Jiuzhen Immortal Hall.

Step on the Seven Stars, and go to Yujing together. The jade book of the gods, the clouds rise to the scene, and live in the purple court forever.

On the surface of the river at the foot of Yunyao, bursts of purple gas appeared, and a white jade book from the fairy family emerged, so that the entire river surface of more than 100 meters nearby suddenly fell and rushed to both sides of the river bank.

In an instant, Yunbei's true body was able to enter a mysterious and mysterious "water cloud body" state.

A silent flying sword passed through Yun Qizhen's neck.

This quiet green flying sword with a weird trajectory only dragged a little green sword light from the neck of Yunya's "Shuiyun Body", and then disappeared again.

In Yunbei's eyes, at the mouth of the heart, and at the various key orifice points, a faint green flying sword was erratic, and soon countless swords and air-flowing fireflies had completely entangled a fairy cloud water body.

Yunya still didn't dare to sacrifice that "colored rope" without authorization.

Because the first flying sword seemed to have been hiding in the past. It was drawn by Jian Xian's intentions, and a sudden surge of energy suddenly broke the last formation.

Flying sword hit the mirror.

First, there was a dingdong, clear and melodious, resounding across the strait.

Then there was the sound of a nail slowly scratching the bluestone board, which caused some instinctive scalp trouble.

Yun Yao raised his hand and held the mirror imaginarily.

As soon as the flying sword hit, it sank with great force, so much so that Yunli had one person and one mirror, and he actually slid out several feet directly back on the water.

Yun Xiao sneered in his heart, the next time the flying sword hit the mirror, ripples of water appeared on the mirror, and the flying sword was instantly imprisoned in the mirror water.

Yunya finally offered the five-color rope, like an ancient vine wrapped around a tree, to tie up the flying sword.

In order to restrain sword repairs, the world's qi practitioners have been exhausted and exhausted.

Even Fulu Yuxuan, who traveled down the mountain when he was young, had to carefully refine hundreds of trivial sword charms to defend himself before he was willing to go out.

On the side of Yuanyangzhu Island, Chen Ping'an suddenly disappeared.

Two immortals and one Yupu, the pressure suddenly lightened. As Tian Ni who was worshipped by the Daduan Dynasty, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Being with the sword fairy, I always feel that I will get a sword inexplicably, it is really uncomfortable."

Qin Zao looked at the battlefield, it was not too big to see the excitement, and was a little gloating, "Yunya has used even the water body of the cloud, should it be the water essence realm next?"

Strictly said: "Then it will be regarded as a death feud, and it will be completely torn."

Tian Ni nodded and said, "I heard that the trainers of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall don't have big eyes."

Strictly smiled and asked: "Who told you?"

Tian Ni smiled and said, "A Liang."

Strictly gloomy.

Tian Ni said suddenly: "Aotou Mountain, there seems to be a senior who has a relationship with Yunya's teacher?"

Qin Zao smiled and said, "It won't be such a big trouble."

That was a great monk in the ascending realm who didn't like going down the mountain, named Nan Guangguang, with the name Tianqu.

In the mountains, friends in the Ascended Realm are often in the Ascended Realm.

Nanguangguang and the Ascended Realm ancestor of Jiuzhenxian Pavilion are close friends.

After all, it was in the boundary of the Confucian Temple, and a great monk in the ascendant realm was already very well-mannered and would not take it lightly.

Moreover, this Middle-earth Ascension Realm missed the previous battle. It is said that he was in retreat, and he had only been out of the customs for two or three years. Therefore, the Confucian Temple discussion, like the fairy Qin Zao, was not invited by the Confucian Temple. But he was not invited. Nan Guangzhao still took the ferry quietly. It was extremely hidden along the way. He came here early and stayed simple after he settled down. It was just on the Aotou Mountain side and watched Fu Su and Renxia with a familiar old friend. A game of chess. From beginning to end, Nan Guangzhao did not attend the banquet of Mrs. Qingshenshan and the flower owner of Baihuafudi. As for whether he was also not invited to the banquet, or whether the old **** declined privately, it is not known.

Chen Ping'an "appeared" at a green shirt on the river, and said with a smile, the green shirts who had collided with the Yin soldier head-on were gathered together.

Dressed in a blue shirt, stepped on the water, opened the fist frame, handed out a punch, opened the way with an iron cavalry, and asked the immortal fist.

The golden armor Yin Shen of the fairy Yunya, holding the white jade ganoderma lucidum, slammed hard at the...

Chen Pingan's toes were a little bit, his figure twisted, and he avoided the golden armor. The river surface behind him was smashed by white jade ganoderma, as if a "well" with a depth of one hundred feet had been exploded on the riverbed, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the surface of the water.

Yun Ye's expression was solemn, as Qin Zao expected, he didn't want to let the Qingshan Sword Immortal who suddenly turned into a pure martial artist close, and had to use a magical power under the pressure box.

A small world of water essence appeared.

After putting on a fist in a blue shirt, he was like a mud cow into the sea, without seeing his figure on the river.

Yun Mi breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to continue to deal with the snow-white flying sword bound by the colorful ropes. By catching the sword and then refining the sword, he could fiercely refine the soul of the sword fairy with the secret method of the mountain gate, and it was bound to hurt the opponent's avenue.

I never thought that the small world that was just created was like a glass of glaze bursting apart.

Yun Xiao's mind was shocked, only knowing that a water essence realm was smashed by the combination of Jian Qi and a thunder method.

It's just that Yun Ye is puzzled. Both flying swords are outside the realm of water spirit. Is it possible that this sword repairer has a third flying sword?

A blue shirt hung in the sky, holding the seal of the law in his hand, and the five thunders accumulated, and the meaning of the Tao was boundless and grand.

Yunya's eyelids trembled slightly.

This servant has become a Taoist master again? Isn't it a Huangzi nobleman from the Dragon Tiger Mountain Tianshi Mansion?

Yun Ye’s face was pale, and there was a glazed celestial pavilion embodied by the road hovering in the palm of his hand. He held it away, and at the same time quickly gathered the remaining Dao rhyme of a broken water spirit realm. Fortunately, it never hurt this treasure of life. fundamental.

A bolt of thunder fell from the sky, and the colorful beam of light was as big as a mountain.

With **** close together, Yun Luo gently lifted the treasure mirror horizontally, hanging over his head.

A round of treasure mirror, like the moon stopped empty.

The one in the sky holds the seal of the law in his hand, and the thunder is not stopping, like rain falling on the world.

The celestial treasure mirror shines brightly, and the golden armoured yin **** who traveled far away has returned to his true body. Yunbei gently waved the white jade ganoderma lucidum, driving the blue water dragons formed by the condensing of the river water, rushing to the high altitude, a river, everywhere is the vision of the blue dragon coming out of the water, rising from the ground, flying away, and the falling thunder Fa, the number of condensed spiritual energy, the level of Taoism.

The flying sword imprisoned by the treasure mirror and the five-color rope was also shaken by the flying sword and thunder, and began to show signs of loosening. Yun Xiao could only temporarily trap Feijian, and no longer had the opportunity to refine and hurt that Jian Xiu's mind.

As for that green and faintly intractable flying sword, tirelessly, tossing around, moving up and down, dragging out countless sword lights, poking a white fairy into a green man.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the fairy on the ground, knowing it clearly.

The bamboo density may as well flow through the water, the mountain is high without hindering the white clouds flying.

This is probably the essence of the Taoist meaning of Yunyao's "cloud water body".

It is a pity that it is not Wu Shuangjiang, unable to "unsolve" this technique at a glance, but Feijian fifteen, no matter how many trajectories of the sword, it is indeed like a person crossing the clouds and water, and there is no trace of the clouds and water. The magical powers of Xianguan are difficult to learn in form and spirit.

But if Chen Ping An was willing to sacrifice the caged bird and Jing Zhongyue, the cloud body of Yunli would definitely not be so indestructible.

As long as there are enough flying swords, the bamboo is as dense as a river bank. It is still a matter of one sword breaking the law.

As for the five thunder seals in the hands of Chen Ping’s for the first time in Haoran’s world, it is the Yueying seal with only the “tianjin”. The seals on all sides other than the land mark have a total of 36 portraits of gods. Regardless of the loss of spiritual energy, you have entered the Yupu realm, and you have accumulated aura and you will have a wealth of money. No longer need to be embarrassed like the middle five realm practitioners. Every time you learn the Taoism, you will always find a situation where it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. .

Therefore, surrounded by the blue shirt, the weather is very diverse, and the illusion is amazing. There are thunder gods beating drums, electric mothers turning off electricity, wind and clouds, rain, rain, and the heavens, men and priests have their own treasures.

A lot of mixed magical powers and magical techniques, plus a wave of peculiar thunder method and Dao intent, smashed the water magic dragons one by one.

Not only that, the Yinbei soldiers on the river who let out no matter were naturally defeated by the thunder method. They hardly need to be drawn by Chen Ping’an, and even the consumption of spiritual energy is almost negligible. They have evolved a golden thunder pond of golden clouds on their own. I smashed away those dark clouds, and made the originally dimly dark mandarin ducks and rivers for tens of miles, reappearing in the daytime, and then hundreds of thunder and lightning whips hit the Yin soldiers on the river, like golden dragons that seemed to fall from the sky. Must.

This is why the most important phrase for Qiqi practitioners is to "combine with the Tao". One's own Taoism will defeat the opponent. The same Taoism will get twice the result with half the effort.

Lin Qing praised the old guest at the riverside, who was proficient in gold and jade seal carving, and said, "A good five thunder clusters, ten thousand laws and one mountain, the world is authentic."

Fairy Meihua'an said timidly: "Can't you really turn on Jinghua Shuiyue?"

Lei Fa is gorgeous, and his mind is swaying when he sees it. Such a beautiful fairy family fighting method is not as good as the others.

The female sword repairman of Jianzong Meishan said helplessly: "Don't mess around, Jianxian's temperament is unpredictable, especially the most annoying other people watching theater noises."

The younger brother of the Xie family in Miyun, who had already gotten up, took a sip of green bamboo wine, and muttered: "If you want to chant a poem, you must chant a poem."

Li Huai babbled, "Li Baoping, Chen Ping'an is so fierce?"

Li Baoping was full of vigor and smiled and said, "Little Master."

Li Huai was willing to surrender to a seniority, and said with the tender Taoists around him: "Chen Ping An is actually my little uncle."

The tender Taoist smiled, but he was really worried. Isn't Lao Tzu's seniority falling again?

The yellow-clothed old man, looking around, his mother, it's an ascendant realm. The young hidden official jumped so much today, and there is no hero to suppress his arrogance? Come to the ascension realm, just to fight him. Whether the newly-acquired name of Taoist Nen can become famous in the world, it depends on God's opportunity today.

Above Yuanyangzhu, there is an immortal master who has a good relationship with Longhushan Tianshifu, and he is even more surprised, "Sword Xiu, Fulu, Lei Fa, is that little heavenly master Zhao Yaoguang?"

A friend on the side shook his head and said: "Little Heavenly Master is now in the Confucian Temple discussing matters. And Zhao Yaoguang is not a pure martial artist."

"The previous boxing fist looks amazing. How far do you need to be a martial artist? Far travel, mountain top?"

"It's hard to tell. Anyway, if I stand still, I can't hold that punch."

"It won't be accidental, can you really kill Grand Master Yun Ye?"

"The fairyland in Yunbei has been painstakingly polished for hundreds of years, and it must not be that unbearable. Let's look at it and believe that Yunbe must still have a back hand. Otherwise, after this fight, the Jiuzhenxian Hall will be a bad reputation. ."

Yun Ye shook the sleeves of his robe, and sprinkled a handful of palm-sized golden money.

More than a hundred golden lights, soaring into the sky. The long golden lines were condensed, and at the same time, Yunya breathed out, and used a magic of the ancestor hall of the Jiuzhenxianguan half-door and half-soldier ancestors. The so-called "ten inner generals" are refined as outer generals and manifested as ten thunder division **** generals, just as if they are lined up. In order to cultivate this supernatural power, Yunya went out to search for thunderclouds for more than a hundred years, swallowed lightning, and finally strayed into the forbidden area of ​​the ancient secret house Leize, practiced thunder method, and devoted himself to practicing for decades.

Yunya wanted to use thunder method and asked about thunder method.

With ten Heavenly Monarchs of the Lei Department, and thirty-six generals led by the Fayin Lei Department, one point is equal.

On the sky and the river, confronting the two sides, everyone is surrounded by Refax.

Thunder and lightning flashed under the golden light, making the entire land of Yuanyangzhu appear golden, like a golden thunder pond that appeared out of thin air.

I believe that there are people on Aotou Mountain, Parrot Island and Panshui County who have noticed the movement here and are already on their way.

Everyone is curious, who would dare to fight the mandarin ducks without authorization at the critical moment of the Confucian Temple?

Yunbe drew the palm symbol with his fingers, gently held it blankly, and suddenly let go, thundering violently.

Chen Ping'an casually smashed a thunder method around him.

Yunbei kept drawing symbols, making his fists and letting go, and the fairy was full of thunder.

Chen Ping'an gently pushed, the five thunder magic seal lifted into the air a little, and drove the road on its own, with **** together, lightly stroked at random, cutting open a cloud of thunder magic in front of him.

There was more and more discussion on Yuanyangzhu's side, and some people were anxious, "Damn, where did this guy come out? Is it the great master of martial arts, or is it the sword fairy?!"

Putting yourself on the ground, if you swap positions with that cloud, it is estimated that there is no cloud water body, and Feijian has been stabbed to death, otherwise it is a close body, without the Zizhi Bailuan Talisman, the neck will be broken, and then What kind of Jindan Yuanying, Soul Yinshen, is it not for that person to follow casually, and it will break with a few punches?

Yunbei seems to be a series of immortal magic techniques, flowing clouds and flowing water, immortal spirit fluttering, but in fact there is suffering and self-knowledge, fighting on the mountain, fighting to and fro, the spirit energy consumed, and the magic treasure, are all a lot of fairy money , What consumes, is more of oneself and the mountain gate. The mountain trainer, why do you hate sword repair and pure martial arts so much? One asks the sword and the other asks the boxing. When they learn from each other, the person being asked often has no way of hardening.

Yunya has magical powers again.

Pinching the Jue with both hands, stepping on the seven stars, the jade book under your feet glows brightly and evolves into a dojo altar. Eventually, a towering pavilion appears behind Yunli, with the word "Yuting" written on the golden plaque.

Standing among them was a fairy with a misty figure and a fuzzy face.

Around the pavilion, the world was dull and flooded with heavy rain.

Yun Ye holds a long sword in one hand, pinches a neon sign in the other, looks solemn, and silently reads an ancient tactic in his heart: "Play the bottom of the white clouds, the mist descends, first fascinate the sun and the moon, then transform the universe, the mountains and mountains are angry, the water rises, the four seas and five mountains, According to the law of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou. The emperor **** on the top of the mountain, the sword beheaded on the bottom of the sea, the head is awarded with a sword, and the head is paid to the western white boy, the emperor!"

The immortal figure did not move, but a flying sword appeared in front of him.

On Yuanyangzhu's side, Qin Zao twisted her wrist to create a green bamboo flute, tapped the palm of her hand lightly, and said with a smile: "Yunzhu looks like he is really going to fight for life."

You have to be careful to get caught.

Yunya's hand, but I have never heard of it. It is most likely the killer of the Jiuzhenxian Hall to press the coffin board?

Tian Ni said: "Dignified immortals, in a battle, it seems that someone stepped on the foot, and everyone will be angry."

Strictly raising his head to look at the huge pavilion, especially the ethereal "fairy man" in it, was a little thrilling, "This is? Where is it sacred?"

Qin Zao smiled and said, "God knows, there is a preacher in the Ascension Realm, of course he is generous."

Although Qin Zao smiled, she was astonished in her heart. In the midst of it, she felt that the "god man" who could not see clearly was just resting in that rain pavilion, not from the ancient water god.

as predicted.

There is another Xianjia attic next to Yunya, but the plaque reads the word "burning furnace". There is still a fairy sitting in it, and the atmosphere of the avenue is similar.

The immortals in the two buildings each hold a sword.

Chen Ping'an stared intently.

I always feel a little weird.

This feeling is like the guy I met when I went out at the Flying Eagle Fort in Tongyezhou. He obviously couldn't recognize his appearance, but he always felt a little familiar.

Of course it is not that the two "god men" in the pavilion are those men. Instead, Chen Pingan vaguely remembered an unknown old man who had a very good relationship with Old Man Yao, but he was not a kiln worker. He had a good relationship with Liu Xianyang. When Chen Pingan was an apprentice kiln worker, he had not said a word with the old man. I only heard Liu Xianyang mentioned that when Old Man Yao was staring at the kiln fire, the two old men often chatted together. After the old man passed away, it was still a trivial matter of Old Man Yao, which was very simple.

When Chen Pingan was about to sacrifice the bird in the cage.

Turning his head and looking around, an old man Yufeng came to the sky above Yuanyangzhu Island. After hovering in shape, he sneered and said: "Little jade sword repair, dare to make a second time in the Confucian Temple?"

The old monk and Yun Ye said in their hearts: "Yun Ye! Isn't it crazy? You don't have to put away this magic!"

It is the Great Monk of Ascension Realm, Nan Guangguang.

If the secret technique of the Nine True Immortal Hall reaches its peak state, there will be five sword gods. Once the monks are sacrificed, it is equivalent to five ascending sword repairers to help out, and at the same time, they will give out a sword of strength.

Unfortunately, in the hands of the old friends of the Jiuzhenxian Hall, they spent countless treasures of heaven, material and earth, and immortal money. They can only refine the three edicts of water, fire, and wood. Only one more local law edict can be issued.

The key is that this big formation only has one mobile phone meeting. If there were no outsiders, Nan Guangzhao might have to swear at that Yun Lu, and use it and then discard it, and you will waste it on a Jade Pure Realm sword repair?

As for whether Yun Lu was bluffing, he was really cruel and determined to kill the man with the sword, or to show his intentions with Nan Guangzhao and take the opportunity to ask for help. Nan Guangzhao was too lazy to think about it. After all, this guy is. He can't ignore the only passing of an old friend.

Yun Mi hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed Nan Guangzhao, and put away half of this magical technique.

Relieved.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "The method used by the ancestor Yunbe to move soldiers is really eye-opening."

Yun Luo smiled without saying, still circling the treasure mirror carefully to prevent the servant dog from jumping off the wall.

Since you are willing to play tricks, you should play with Nan Guangzhao.

It's here, it's finally here, the Ascended Realm cultivator is here!

The tender Taoist rubbed his hands, impatient and greedy, he still asked cautiously: "The son?"

Li Huai asked, "Aquarius?"

Probably this is one thing down one thing.

Li Baoping thought for a while, "On the premise of self-protection, stop."

Li Huai nodded, turned his head and said to the yellow-clothed old man who was itchy hands: "Be careful. If you lose, you will confess your counsel quickly. There is no shame."

Taoist Nen wiped his mouth, "Easy to say, easy to say."

Without giving Chen Ping'an a chance to talk nonsense, the tender Taoist laughed, and yelled, "Nen Taoist is coming," he turned into a rainbow and went straight to the Ascension Realm of Yuanyangzhu.

The whole mandarin ducks and Zhugang blew the wind, the sky was thundering, and the visions were endless, like the eyes of the sky opened, horizontally and vertically, there appeared a huge slanting vortex.

The huge oppression that filled the space between the heavens and the earth almost suffocated all Qi Practitioners below the upper five realms. Even the fairy like Qin Zao felt that breathing was difficult.

Li Huai rubbed his chin. This old man turned out to be a real person without showing his face.

How come there is no such thing as an ascendant master on the side of the old blind man and Aliang?

Li Baoping asked, "Don't you know Taoting's cultivation base?"

Li Huai said, "I know, but I just know, I never think about it."

Otherwise, if you think about it, how can you stay in love?

Chen Pingan put away the five thunder seals.

Yunya took advantage of the trend to put away most of the treasures and supernatural powers, but still maintained a cloud-water body.

As for the flying sword that was imprisoned by the five-colored rope, Yun Qi felt a bit hot, so return it? Keep it?

There was no such problem at the moment when Nan Guangguang showed up. At this moment, Yun Mi was in a panic, always feeling a little suspenseful.

After all, Nan Guang Guang is a mentor friend, not the ancestor of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall.

But that amazing Ascension Realm who claimed to be a "Nen Taoist", God knows if it is the elder of this sword fairy.

Chen Ping’an said with a heartfelt smile: "We will continue until the fight of Yuanyangzhu is over, so you should keep Feijian. Otherwise, Feijian will be returned to me. I have to give it to you again to be fair. Offering this rope again, it is not troublesome, and it will fall into the eyes of outsiders, and it will be easy to make jokes, and the children will play."

Yunya hated him.

Half of them hate the yin and yang of this sword immortal, and half of them hate the troubled upper body of Li Qingzhu. The things that are not successful, the success is more than the failure!

Chen Pingan seemed to see through the fairy's thoughts and smiled and said, "Don't blame Brother Qingzhu, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. If the family doesn't teach well, don't blame the juniors for going out and making troubles. When you need to help wipe your butt, don't blame the shit. "

Yunya snorted coldly.

The man continued: "Don't worry, as long as your end is miserable, many people who watch the excitement will only say that it is not mine. They will not pay attention to the order and do not talk about the reasons."

And these "follow-ups" actually happen to be the results that Chen Ping An wants most.

While chatting with the fairy in white clothes, Chen Ping'an paid attention to the fight with the fairy on the side of Yuanyangzhu.

so surprised.

Unexpectedly, the name of one of the Ascended Realms was not true, and it was even more surprising that the combat power of the "tender Taoist" might be the same as the old deaf boy of the Great Wall of Jianqi.

There will be a result soon.

Less than half of the incense sticks, in a whirlpool "gateway", the yellow-clothed old man grinned, his figure slightly rickety, and was slowly returning a long knife intertwined with lightning.

Even Zhan Nan Guangzhao's Fa and True Body, the **** who didn't even know his name at the moment, had a slanted crack cut out of his robe, and the true body was bleeding.

Nan Guangzhao's face was full of horror that couldn't hide.

Although at the beginning it was because of being around the Confucian Temple, bound by hands and feet, and didn't dare to show it all, but I never thought of a carelessness and was completely at a disadvantage.

Taoist Nen returned the long knife to half of its sheath, and asked with a smile: "What do you mean? I have let you down the stairs. Either obediently admit defeat and save your life, or we can make a verbal life and death status?"

Nan Guangzhao's face was cloudy and sunny.

How should it end? Is it really going to be a big fight? You can't beat it for sure, but you can't just return to Aotou Mountain with such a humiliated face, right?

The Taoist tender sneered,

"Don't be embarrassed. If you don't chop off a few kilos of meat, I won't have the face to see the son."

For the monk Yuanyangzhu, that round of hanging in the sky, from the first loss to the eclipse, and the final eclipse, is just an instant matter.

The world is dim.

Hundreds of gas trainers are all in a small world of the yellow-clothed old man.

A big deal of stealth.

Li Baoping suddenly annoyed and said: "I shouldn't help, I'm not doing the little uncle!"

Li Huai's heart tightened.

Li Baoping said, "Blam me, it has nothing to do with you."

Li Huai said.

Chen Ping'an smiled with the two of them: "It's okay."

Before the Confucian Temple, Jing Shengxiping, who was standing at the door, spoke with A Liang.

A Liang relayed it to a few around him.

Sitting right and left, his expression remained as usual, without the slightest change.

Qi Tingji smiled and said, "Yunyu? The owner of the Nine Realms Immortal Hall, if he remembers correctly, he is in the fairyland. When can the hermit be able to fight a fairy?"

I remember when selecting the ten young people in the world, Chen Ping'an seemed to be only Yuan Ying Jian Xiu, a martial artist in the mountain.

Lu Zhi said, "Changing the cliff picking up the martial arts secret?"

A Liang asked puzzledly: "Sister Lu, are you serious or joking?"

Aliang turned his head and looked at the left and right sides of his eyes closed, "I don't care? If you think it's boring to be a fairy, let me come."

Opened his eyes left and right, looked at the famous Zhuolu Songzi, "Jiuzhenxianguan and Dayong Dynasty did not have long legs."

Jiuzhenxianguan is now a vassal mountain of the Song family.

It's not easy to add a "child" after the last name.

In addition to Chen Pingan by the river, there is actually a small forbidden place near the Confucian Temple.

In addition to the riverside discussion, it is divided into three. Chen Ping'an is like a real sword, climbed to Tuoyue Mountain, Yin Shen traveled far away, and Yang Shen went to fish by the Yuanyangzhu River.

As for why the saint of rites acted like this, Chen Ping'an didn't think much.

After the Great Wall of Hedao Jianqi, the original immortals often had troubles, and they became extravagant hopes.

Chen Ping'an found that there were a bit similar to the three "workshops" of the Great Wall of Jianqi.

At the moment, Chen Ping'an was standing at one of the doors of a long row of houses. Inside, there were more than a dozen qi practitioners who came from a hundred schools of thought, casting an organ puppet.

There are piles of drawings on the desk in the house, and many treasures of heaven and earth are piled up everywhere.

It is a division of labor, coordination, casting, refining, superposition, talisman, organ, and sparrow, although they are small and complete.

A war is nothing more than materials, money, and people. Tactics, strategy, popular support.

Li Sheng said to fight, is the biggest strategy. In addition, countless details need to be accumulated to help Haoran Tianxia turn its advantage into a winning position.

An old monk raised his head and looked at Chen Ping'an at the door, his expression unhappy, "What are you doing here?"

Recognizing that the young man in front of him is the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but what about his detached identity? It doesn't matter if you go to the Confucian Temple to discuss matters, stand or lie down, don't come here to blend in.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to say: "Come here and have a look."

I can't honestly say that I was thrown here by the saint of rites.

The old monk sneered and said, "Proficient in arithmetic? Good at mechanism skills? Are you from a master craftsman?"

A series of questions.

Chen Pingan just shook his head and said, "I'll take a look."

Really curious.

The old man seemed to have heard a joke, "Otherwise, what else can you do?"

Chen Ping’an smiled and nodded, “I can’t do anything, I just promise not to delay your master’s business.”

There are two names for going out, even if it's unlucky, it won't be annoying.

One is Mr. One is the master.

I met someone who looked like a scholar and called Mr. When you meet a craftsman, call the master.

The old man probably thinks that he won't hit the smiley person with his hand. Since this kid is acquainted, it is difficult to continue to bury him.

Chen Ping'an is really used to this, and he doesn't feel a little bit useless.

After lightly crossing the threshold, he moved his sleeves with both hands, quickly stopped, and carefully looked at everything in the house.

Chen Pingan likes the atmosphere here. Because there is a long-lost familiar feeling, it seems that I have returned to the mouth of the dragon kiln when I was young. Everyone was silent, performing their duties, and all the words that should be said were at hand.

Just like a summer palace, it may not welcome the visit of a certain great sword fairy. It has nothing to do with the realm of swordsmanship and the level of swordsmanship.

In Chunbanzhai, Yan Ming, Nalan Caihuan, and Wei Wenlong, they are very busy every day after settling their accounts. But the shoulder of the summer palace, Mi Dajianxian, is there. Why is the table near the gate? Of course it is to be that door **** every day and just behave. Mi Yu is heart-warming, and can drink a little wine every day, flip through a few miscellaneous books, and enjoy his leisure time.

All of the skills are actually a small world.

The master craftsmen of the Long Kiln Porcelain are certainly not rich in the common names of Fu Lu Street and Tao Ye Alley. However, if you want to buy porcelain and go to the kiln to choose "defective products", then don’t be rich. People were on the shelf, and I obediently took a few pots of good wine, met, put down the wine, talked, and had to add a master suffix after the last name.

Chen Ping'an stood there, quietly being a wooden person, about to stick incense, and never said a word before quietly leaving.

The old monk glanced at the door and felt that this young hidden official was still abiding by the rules.

In another place, Chen Pingan found that a group of people in the house seemed to be proficient in long and short techniques.

In another place, on the wall, there are a number of geomancy maps hanging on the wall, and the qi-trainers have carefully drawn the picture scrolls according to the secret records of the Confucian Temple. It is on paper, dismantling the wild geography of mountains and rivers.

In another place, Chen Ping'an stopped for a long time. The monks in the house had a very good temper. Although unlike the previous master craftsman who did not recognize Chen Ping'an as a hermit, they all had smiley faces.

It turned out to be Ji Ran's family. Don't go out of business, be in the same vein. The settlement of accounts for several intercontinental ferries is being calculated.

On the side of Aotou Mountain, Liu Jubao's residence, the God of Wealth, is looking at the mountains and rivers. A landscape picture scroll appeared in the lobby.

His wife is already busy by herself, because she heard that there is a baggage fast on Parrot Island, but the woman called her son together, Liu Youzhou is unwilling to follow, the woman is very sad, just thinking of those women who are familiar with each other on the mountain , I wandered around Baozhai with her, every time I found my favorite object, but it was inevitable to weigh the money bag, and if I could afford it, I would grit my teeth. If I was pleasing to the eye but couldn't afford it, I would pretend to be unhappy... Thinking of this, I immediately feel happy.

In addition to Liu Youzhou, there are also two Liu clan worships, Pei Axiang and Liu Suiyu from Leigong Temple.

There are also two outsiders, Yu Panshui, and the young emperor of the Xuan Mi Dynasty, Yuan Xu.

The young emperor was full of vigor, "This Hidden Officer has a bad temper, I like it!"

High skill, great reputation, bad temper, catch a fairy, just do it.

Liu Youzhou chuckled and said, "The painting in my study room is definitely valuable now."

Sitting on the chair, Liu Suiyu was lazy, resting his cheek with one hand, and exclaimed, "He is Pei Qian's master."

Pei Axiang saw the iron cavalry punch in the picture scroll, and wondered: "The pressure is a bit too much. Fighting with an immortal is a bit too big."

Liu Jubao laughed softly: "Fatty Yu, isn't it familiar?"

Yu Panshui nodded, and squinted, "The technique is very embroidered."

By the river, the old scholar did not continue climbing, but let Chen Pingan continue to climb to the top and return to the river alone.

The old scholar was worried, and he hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help but ask: "Really not?"

Li Sheng nodded, and after dividing Chen Ping'an into three, he had verified the matter and said to the old Xiucai: "In Shujian Lake in the early years, Chen Ping'an broke the sequelae of the golden guts. It is not as simple as going to one of the five elements that belonged to the destiny, and coupled with the later Hedao Jianqi Great Wall, Chen Ping'an was destined to be unable to practice his destiny except for no more Yin and Yang gods."

The saint paused for a moment, looked at the young man walking last on Tuoyue Mountain, and said, "It's a pity."

The old scholar suffocated for a long time without being able to say a word. In the end, he just stomped slightly, and the old man only sighed, "That little slug who knows his mistake and doesn't change it."

Li Sheng said: "In the final analysis, isn't Cui Yang deliberately doing it?"

The old scholar knelt down, startled, was silent for a long time, nodded, "Actually blame me more."

Li Sheng said: "It's not all bad things, you're a husband, don't blame yourself too much."

Bai Ze smiled and said, "Baizhi Weixi, there are many roads."

Panshui county seat.

Not long before Zheng Juzhong was distracted, Fu Su came over to the house and played chess with Gu Can.

Gu Can's chess skills were average, and Fu Su used a move that was comparable to Gu Can's chess power.

Zheng Juzhong sat at the main seat, not interested in the chess game, and picked up a few books that were in Gu Can's hand.

When Gu Can was in Baidi City and Fuyao Zhou, while cultivating Taoism, he would read hundreds of schools of knowledge and many collections, and read more miscellaneous books.

For example, Zheng Juzhong currently has two books in his hand, one is a green grid manuscript for the estimation of labor costs for large ships.

One is a manuscript of imperial examination cheating, with words as small as ants, dense but not tight, and sparse.

These books, let alone the monks on the mountain, or the Confucian scholars of the Shanxia Academy, are unlikely to touch them.

For Yuanyang Zhu, there was an extra Chen Pingan out of thin air. Zheng Juzhong was actually quite surprised, so he flipped through the book and waved his sleeves.

Before the game was hit, Gu Can directly voted to admit defeat.

Fu Su nodded.

On the picture scroll, everyone's heart and words are clearly heard.

Gu Can and Fu Su are accustomed to this.

The conversations between Chen Ping'an and Yu Yue and Lin Qing were all heard by Baidicheng.

Fu Su smiled and said, "This hidden official is really good at talking."

Zheng Juzhong put down his books and said with a smile: "Only when he has learned his knowledge, one affirms the words of others, will he have sincerity, and even your denials will have weight. Otherwise, all your words, no matter how loud your voice is, whether it is stern words or low eyebrows Flattery is lighter than a feather. Fu Su can't learn this matter anymore. You are getting older, Gu Can, you are doing well."

Zheng Juzhong suddenly smiled and asked, "Why do you do this?"

Fu Su said, "This hidden official is drawing a line for himself."

Intentionally focusing on the heavy sword repairing identity, slightly distanced from Wen Sheng's line.

Gu Can lowered his head and looked at the chessboard with few pieces.

Zheng Juzhong nodded and said, "Someone has already started layout."

It takes about three to five years for the people behind the scenes to make Chen Ping’an “understand” in the vast world. To make this last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi a man of flawless accomplishments. Born in a poor alley, he was taught by Qi Jingchun in Lizhu Cave. Qi Jingchun received his apprentices on his behalf, traveled far and wide, with lofty ambitions, character, morality, no less than a saint to saints, deeds and merits, and even among the younger generation. The leader, such a young monk of a young age, just doesn't have a statue in the Confucian Temple, and must be respected by thousands of people.

Han Qiao Se turned her head at the door and asked, "If there are no opportunities like Li Qingzhu and Yun Qi, what should I do?"

Gu Can twisted two chess pieces, held them in her palms, creaked, and said with a smile: "Far in the sky, close in front of you."

Chen Ping'an would definitely look for their master, the city lord of Baidi, to do business.

Whether it is Yuanyangzhu, Panshui County or Wenjindu, there will be a storm.

Fu Su said: "Chen Ping An only needs to make an impression. Let people know that he is actually a..."

Han Qiaose, who was sitting on the threshold, answered casually: "A person who doesn't have such a good temper?"

Fu Su shook his head, "Still a young man."

Young and frivolous, young and vigorous.

Han Qiao looked suddenly.

Jianxiu, hermit, the martial artist of the end, the master of the mountain, the descendants of Confucianism, the descendants of Confucianism, the descendants of the cultural heritage, the Daolu of Ningyao... all identities, titles, all are second.

Because I am young, I don’t have enough knowledge, I can study, I don’t have enough cultivation, I can still read a few more sage books.

Han Qiaosei said, "There must be someone who can figure this out."

Fu Su said, "If you have a normal brain, you want to get it."

Han Qiao glanced whitely and continued to apply blush.

Gu Can said: "It's not to prevent these people from knowing, he is watching other people's'self-righteous knowing'."

Fu Su laughed, "So Yu Yue, if he helped out his sword, all Chen Ping's plans would fall short."

Han Qosei glanced at the little Baidi, and when she laughed, she was indeed very handsome.

Fu Su continued: "There are indeed a lot of people and things that are kindly helpful."

Because once Yu Yue had a sword, his status as a hidden official would overwhelm the impression of that "young man".

A young hidden official, half of the sword repairman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, returned to his hometown, and he could ask a Haoran sword repairer who had just met to help out the sword. Of course, he would be extremely jealous, hateful and provocative. This is contrary to Chen Ping'an's original intention, of course.

Gu Can suddenly looked up.

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said, "Finally, I realized it later."

Li Qingzhu of the Jiuzhenxianguan is a demon.

The original mind remains the same, but a mind the size of a mustard seed will suddenly become bigger.

The Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion was one of the immortal forces that "encircled and suppressed" the Baidi City. As for the death and elimination of the ascending realm, it is of course Zheng Juzhong’s behind-the-scenes handwriting, using his own way to treat his body. That's it.

Zheng Juzhong picked up a chess piece, landed on the chessboard, and said casually: "Yunya's Taoist couple, regarded as your senior sister, half-way, and anonymous in Baidi City. Otherwise, based on her cultivation qualifications, she won't be able to reach the immortal."

Gu Can asked, "Does Chen Pingan know?"

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said, "Otherwise? I just gave him a reason to visit."

Gu Can stopped talking. Fu Su was also silent.

Zheng Juzhong said to Fu Su, "I will help Gu Can continue to play chess."

Fu Su shook his head and said, "I will lose. No less."

Zheng Juzhong didn't insist on this, so he played a game of chess on his own, and the pieces on the board were flying like flying pieces. In fact, it was still Gu Can and Fu Su's chess game.

On the way of life, for many spectators, it's just a matter of playing chess and rubbing powder.

Gu Can suddenly said, "In fact, Chen Pingan is more suitable for Baidi City."

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "Wherever it is not Baidi City, it is suitable. Life goes to the water-poor place, it is exactly when the moon reaches the heart of the sky."