Yuanyang Zhu, the two soaring, the battle is raging.

This one fight was headless and mindless. It was not like an old **** on the top of the mountain who was cautious and cautious. It was more like two chivalrous city boys who met each other on a narrow road, but when they looked at each other, they were an eyesore. Just turn it over.

The sky and the earth are dull and dizzy, a round of hanging in the sky seems to be eaten suddenly, swallowed into the abdomen of the yellow-clothed old man, only the whirlpools, like the gods opening the eyes of the sky, become more and more tricky and infiltrating in this small world .

The big monks who were strictly including Qin Zao had abnormal heart palpitations. How come you haven't seen such a peak of ascension before, or even heard the least bit of news? What nun Taoist? Strictly, it can only be determined that this unruly old senior is definitely not a certain Taoist expert in the Middle-earth God Continent.

Yuanyangzhu watched the monk, the higher the realm, the more clearly the majestic atmosphere of the road running.

Yuanyangzhu is a pond that has been fished by Chuze, and the swimming fish seem to be thrown ashore. Every time a monk breathes, he needs to consume his own spiritual energy.

The gods of the upper five realms don’t mind this, but the monks of the lower five realms who accompany the seniors of the teacher’s door to travel here, even if the teachers help protect the road, or isolate a small world with the above multiplication technique, or sacrifice one after another. The mountain gate strange treasure sheltered one side, and the young monks who had not kept their minds still worried that the sky would fall down, their faces were pale and their bodies were unstable. Many of them had already received the command of their teachers. They simply fell to the ground and began to breathe. Relying on the secret Taoist tactics of their respective ancestors, they are used to resist the invisible road oppression between heaven and earth.

Nan Guang Guang has already sacrificed a life treasure. It is a rare ancient temple. It is a secret magic power that refines the mountain into a temple. Nan Guang Guang's true body stands at the entrance of the temple and wears a fairy soldier. The robes of the "old dragon" of the rank are full of auras and turbulent water transport, so that they drag out colorful glaze colors, and each ribbon is actually the manifestation of a river.

Nan Guang Guang's body is hiding in the temple, and the temple is at the center of Faxiang's eyebrows, like a red date mark.

Nanguang Guangming moved his mind, controlling the face and fighting the ascendant realm with amazing combat power.

Said it was a fight, but it was actually one-sided, that is, Nan Guangzhao tried his best to defend and fled frantically.

Among those vortexes, often just sticking out one arm, holding a giant knife, and slashing casually, can smash countless sparks on the body of Nanguang Guangzhao, splashing like rain.

All the monks in the middle five realms of Yuanyangzhu who watched the battle and watched the show, and those who did not have the teacher guarding the way around, had already performed life-saving spells, or sacrificed a piece of body protection magic weapon, a tiny light the size of mustard seeds, in this dark In the small world where the sun is not visible, the lights are trembling when the strong wind blows.

Some upper-fifth-level monks must also protect those nearby unrelated lower-fifth-level monks, and help these poor people, so that the Taoist heart will not collapse, the soul will leave, and they will instantly become wandering ghosts. Fortunately, the aftermath of the Dao Fa that had fallen apart in both sides would be broken up by the great monks like Qin Zao and Yu Yue.

There is a huge disparity on the battlefield, as long as there are eyes, they will not be dazzled.

Strictly see through the roots and feet of the two immortal soldiers, the mountain temple and the water robe, and said: "Sure enough, Nanguang has successfully refined half of the famous mountain and river in the broken blessed land, otherwise the water robe will not reach the rank of the immortal soldiers."

The casting and refining of every fairy soldier on the mountain means that the monk has a relatively complete road. The real benefit is not the soul nourishment of the master of the fairy soldier. For the great monk who can have the fairy soldier, this is not bad. , The key is the existence of the fairy soldiers, which fits the avenue, hides mystery, and is recognized by the world. Each fairy soldier is itself a kind of "proving the Tao to gain the Tao", which can pave a shortcut to the summit for the cultivator.

Qin Zao doubted: "For the outsider Liu Xie, the great turmoil in those days was a practice at home. Misfortune came from the sky. Everyone knows that he has suffered a disaster, but in the end he was even held accountable by the temple. A lot of sect merits were erased by the temple, but I never heard that Nan Guangguang was involved in it. I only knew that Broken Blessed Land was sold to him. Brother Tian Ni? What is there to say here?"

Tian Ni, who had extremely well-informed news on the mountain, had one of the most influential Shanshui Mansion newspapers in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. He quickly checked the page of the old almanac, shook his head, and said: "The temple is strictly controlled and no outsiders Inquiry. I only know that the unknown sword repairer, when he “flyed” from the blessed land to Hao, his hometown blessed land was coveted by all forces. Jian Xiu himself quickly disappeared, as if the temple could not be found. He. It is hard to say whether he was silenced or escaped."

After the blessed land of Fuyao Island collapsed in the early years, the creatures in the blessed land were covered with charcoal, and the corpses were everywhere, the mountains and rivers were broken and the wind fluttered. Get the chance in hand. However, one of them is said to be the culprit of the disaster. He was once a leader on Yizhou Mountain, who was as famous as Liu Su, and was detained by the temple in Gongde Lin. Since then, there has been no news, and the others seem to have nothing. If you can cover your pocketbooks, you won't end well. After a few decades, one of the immortals of Fuyao Zhou died unexpectedly. His head was chopped off with a sword, and his corpse was discarded on the pavilion at the mountain gate and on the roof of the Patriarch Hall.

I never thought that it was the Nanguangguang, who had an irresistible relationship with Fuyaozhou that destroyed the blessed land, and ultimately made the most profit?

The former Fuyao Island was somewhat similar to Tongyezhou, and they were two confrontational mountain patterns. Liu Xie was in Tianyao Township, and Gui Xiu Yang Qiangu was in the back mountain, and there was an Ascended State sitting on the top of the mountain.

It's just that "Houshan" with the weird name of the sect. Because there are many ghosts on the mountain, especially in the Patriarch Hall, half of them are ghosts and monks. After all, they are too unpleasant to be on the mountain, so the momentum is still not as good as Liu Su's Tianyao Township , When Yang Qiangu was detained in Gongdelin and the back mountain was on Fuyao Island, his status plummeted. Finally, Baiying's Wild Throne broke the mountain protection formation and was destroyed.

A ghost repair sect with a bad reputation was not surrendered by the great demon Baiying. The vast majority of them died in battle. The monks didn’t keep one out of ten. Only the young generations who evacuated Fuyao Zhou early, after the war ended. , Was able to return home from the middle earth, gather those scattered and same families who ended up worse than the bereavement dog, rebuild the mountain gate, and the situation was difficult, far beyond the hilltops where the ancestors like Tianyao Township and Hehua City were preserved.

Legend has it that after the city lord of Baidi City appeared on Fuyao Island, he only cared for the monks in the back mountain who had returned to his hometown, and even said to the few young ghosts, that people are not as good as ghosts, and there are more ghosts in the back mountains. ,so what.

It is rumored that the madman in Baidi City, the young monk Gu Can, also made an exception as the first consecration of the "new" Houshan.

I saw a brand-new whirlpool appeared out of thin air at the sky, and suddenly a big hand, white as jade, fiercely grabbed Nan Guangzhao’s head of Faxiang, pressed it hard, and the yellow-clothed old man in the distance wiped it across, and the light seemed to spread out in the sky. The Milky Way, cut the Nanguang Dharma into two, the mountain shrine at the center of the Dharma’s eyebrows, and among the real body robes of the old monks in the Ascension Realm, two waterfall-like colored exercises floated out, and they were finally crossed into a belt, which will be stitched together. One.

Nan Guangzhao finally looked a little panicked. If it is an ordinary sword immortal and the remaining sword energy, it will not make the Dharma image unable to sew on its own. Where is it necessary for him to spend the real way and use the color practice practiced by Jiang He to create a belt that "covers the ugliness"?

Nan Guangzhao could only say in his heart: "Friends of Taoism, I give up."

Unexpectedly, the yellow-clothed old man turned a deaf ear, took a step forward, twisted his wrist, and the long knife in his hand was another slash, clearly intending to split the head of Nanguang Guangzhang in half.

Just after evading the unmatched light of the knife, a knife-holding arm swiftly protruded from the whirlpool elsewhere, and a knife pierced through the heart behind the Nanguang Faxiang, showing through the chest, the magic knife was picked, and the tip of the knife Tilting slightly, he directly raised the fascinating image, and had his arms tightly bound to his neck, pulling Nan Guangzhao's fascinating image back vigorously. Most of the swords had already pierced Nan Guangzhao's fascination.

On the entire chest of Nan Guang Guang Dharma image, criss-crossed black and gold threads appeared, like a spider web spreading continuously, quickly eating away the spiritual energy of Nan Guang Guang Dharma body, and even the true meaning of Taoism contained in that Dharma image was to be covered by those weird silk threads. Take away. The master of the magic knife took a step and walked out of the whirlpool. His huge body was as dark as ink. It had only a pair of snow-white eyes, intertwined with electricity and light. It loosened the handle of the knife and stretched out a hand with five fingers like a hook, holding Nan Guangzhao Faxiang On one side of the head, he violently pulled down a large piece of "Snow White", threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and feasted on it.

Nan Guangguang, the dignified ascending state, the old **** on the top of the mountain that has been famous for a long time in the Middle-earth Shenzhou, is like being bitten by a mad dog. He will not let go, and will take away a large piece of flesh and blood.

At the same time, at other whirlpools, a golden spear was quickly thrown out, and it was actually not the enemy or the enemy, that directly pierced the two dharma statues together, and nailed them into the void world.

A heaven and earth, light was everywhere, in each vortex, weapons flashed away, cutting through the sky, piercing the two sides directly, and nailing the weapons obliquely into two Dharma-physical bodies.

It's like a "flower bush".

The yellow-clothed old man slashed at will, this is the answer.

Cut the two imprisoned statues from shoulders to ribs together on the spot.

Nan Guangguang had to continue to control the color of the water robe, and worked hard to repair the missing points.

All the monks who watched the battle trembled in this scene.

This tender Taoist who didn't know where he came out was really cruel, and even cut himself.

I saw that the yellow-clothed old man squeezed the scabbard with one hand again, and the bottom of the scabbard hit the void, and there were circles of golden ripples. The golden flowers that were not recorded in the books seemed to rise suddenly from the water, slim, Swaying life.

This tender Taoist has a hideous face, admit defeat? Lao Tzu has countless heroes and heroes in his hometown, and the monster monks in his womb, no one verbally says to admit defeat.

A few thousand years of cultivation age, when encountering an ascending realm great demon who can't deal with it, there is no twenty, and there should be a number of hands. If they can't beat them, they will run directly, and if they can't run away, they will die. And who is not a hundred times more difficult than this unknown fellow? It's hard to catch a good opponent with a high enough level and a waste. After passing this village, there will be no such shop. If I don't know how to cherish it today, wouldn't I be struck by lightning? !

What if he listened to the old blind man, he would be careful with his little belly, and he wouldn't have a cramp and skinning?

At the sky curtain of Xiaotiandi, the golden sea of ​​clouds slowly condensed, thunder rolling, thrilling.

Rao Qin Zao and the immortals felt that if they continued to fight like this, they would probably be in a bad situation.

Maybe the entire Yuanyangzhu, a huge island, would be swept away by that magic.

At the entrance of the temple at the center of the Faxiang’s eyebrows, Nan Guangzhao’s true body, with blood from the seven orifices, was extremely miserable. A "Dragon King" robe that was finally promoted to the rank of an immortal soldier appeared in large areas of bright red. Before he could clean up the miserable situation with magic techniques, he furiously said: "Taoist tender! Are you really going to burn with my jade?!"

However, Nan Guangzhao’s heartfelt words must be "tacted" a bit, calm down, and tentatively asked: "Friends of Taoism, why don't you and I just let it go? Not only will I not take care of Yunlu, I will have to compensate afterwards. Anyway, they can be discussed."

The yellow-clothed old man sneered, I really learned a lot today. If you fail to admit defeat, you have to talk about money?

In the wild world, there are no such flowers. Before the fight, I didn't pay much attention to what kind of **** and incense, what kind of statues and great achievements did the Zu Shitang have. After a fight, you don’t have to beg for mercy. If your luck is bad and your skills are inferior to humans, you will die!

If it works? Does Lao Tzu need to be a watchdog at Shiwandashan? !

Everyone just listened to the yellow-clothed old man laughing loudly: "It's only halfway through the fight. You obviously have a lot of tricks. You plan to hide, tuck, and bring it into the coffin instead of showing it off?! Why, look down on the tender Taoist ?"

Lifting the snow-white long knife intertwined with thunder and lightning with his right hand, he gently wiped it with his left hand, grabbing a ball of light condensed by thunder and lightning in his palm, and threw it into his mouth, chewing as if serving wine and vegetables, the tender Taoist sneered: "My site , But it’s not used to show people the excitement. It’s better for you to sit in the world and change places to fight.

Hurry up, divide life and death. "

In the temple here to discuss Taoism, in fact, everyone is at a loss. In the previous battle between Chen Ping An and the fairy Yun Lu, both sides needed to stay vigorous everywhere, and they needed to be extremely precise, so as not to harm the pond fish and need to be concerned about the safety of the many monks in Yuanyangzhu.

In the history of Middle-earth Divine Continent, there was an abrupt fight between two sword immortals. Within a hundred miles, there were countless swords, and as many as hundreds of monks could not escape. As a result, both sides were flying swords. The sharp sword light he brought up was strung into candied haws, and when the two sword lights dissipated, it was the moment when the soul of the innocent monk was smashed.

One of them, who was originally in a high position, was the master master of a sect of immortal mansion, but was removed from the landscape genealogy by the sect, and became a mountain and noxiu who had to travel everywhere. And this person is the Jinjiazhou sword immortal, Situ Jiyu, who traveled through China. Later, Situ Jiyu simply went to the Great Wall of Jianqi.

Nan Guangzhao continued to say in his heart: "Taoist Nen, you and I have no grievances and no grudges, why do you have to divide life and death, and continue to fight, there is no benefit to you and me."

Where did Nan Guangguang want to get it? This yellow-clothed old man, in his hometown, has long been accustomed to just taking shots, and winning or losing is life and death. I never thought that Taoist Nen was so fierce to take shots, just because he was really useless for too long and suffocated his stomach. .

Taoist Nen sneered: "Haw is like a lady, I will beat you half to death, and then clean up the little **** in white clothes."

Taoist Nen wouldn't feel that he could completely kill the Ascended Realm in front of him, and let the opponent fall to a level.

In the words of Uncle Li, the son of his own son, he is to stay on the sidelines and meet each other in the future.

According to the previous fighting style of Taoist Nen, where there would be half a word of nonsense, if you kill, you can eat it and wipe it out.

Because after leaving the wild world, I traveled this way, eating and drinking very fragrantly, and sleeping peacefully. I often saw Li Huai flipping through several dilapidated novels of Jianghu romances, those famous martial arts legends in the martial arts, or the heroic heroes of Bai Dao. When discussing with others, they talk a lot. In Li Huai's words, it means fighting both sides, worrying that the spectators will be too bored. If the two sides finish a fight without being exciting enough, there will be less applause. After listening to the Taoist Nen, he felt very reasonable.

Nan Guangzhao's face was gloomy, and he no longer said in his heart, and said cruelly, "Nen Taoist, don't be shameless!"

The Taoist Nen was taken aback. Could it be that the guy in front of him is a hidden person?

I was surprised for a while, but I just thought about it again. Where can I go to your mother, an old **** who is not even qualified to discuss temple matters?

Do you think of yourself as Dong Sangeng or Aliang?

That Aliang, just because he was panicked back then, casually slapped a passing sword repairer with a paw, and didn't even smash that life flying sword, just playing around. After all, our own one hundred thousand mountains and the Great Wall of Jianqi, the well water on both sides does not violate the river. As a result, Al-Liang was in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, chasing him and cutting for thousands of miles. In the end, even the old blind man couldn’t get through. He shot, and suffered 18 swords from Al-Liang.

The woman of Xianxia Zhu's family glanced at the sword fairy in Qingshan who was hovering in the wind, and after she retracted her gaze, she and Miyun Xie's handsome son, who was quickly flipping through the collection of poems, asked softly: "Xie Yuan, do you think this How old is the person?"

Xie Yuan was busy looking for inspiration from that beloved collection of poems. He was most concerned about chanting poems. He interrupted Shi Xing for the woman. He sighed, raised his head and looked at the yellow shirt in the distance. The old man said casually: "No matter how old you should have lived for thousands of years."

The feminine laughed: "It's not about him!"

Xie Yuan stayed for a while, laughed and said, "You said that the sword fairy in Qingshan who also cultivated thunder method, let me guess, he is at most a hundred years old, and he is almost the same as the sword fairy Xu Jun from Jin Jiazhou. We are a great kendo talent who came into being, but this one in front of us is younger."

The old Jianxiu Yuyue rolled his eyes at hearing, and he was uncomfortable. He couldn't tell the truth to Xie Yuan. The Qingshan Jianxiu in front of him is the hidden official that you little Guapi is thinking of. The person who shouted, "We need to bow our heads and worship three times to meet each other."

Haoran, the world’s top magnate, especially the family of clans involved in transcontinental ferry going to the Upside Down Mountain, and trading with the Great Wall of Jianqi, for the young hermit who once appeared in the Chunbanzhai Chamber of Commerce, actually more or less They all understand, but they don’t know much, and they are very rough, because the Great Wall of Jianqi is too strict. For example, the Xie family in Miyun, Aiaizhou, can only go through various mountain channels, especially good friendships with the Liu family and in-laws. For constant reasons, I learned that the last hermit who took over the position of Xiao Deng was very good at doing business, and was extremely powerful. He first appeared on the Fallen Mountain and was surrounded by a large group of local and foreign swordsmen. That was ten. Digital swordsman with a lot of achievements!

Li Baoping was a little worried about whether Li Huai would be affected by the battle on the mountain. Unexpectedly, Li Huai stood in place just like a okay person, muttering and muttering alone there.

It's over, it's okay to say that if you lose, it's a big deal to drag the feet of the Taoist gentleman to apply oil. It really doesn't work, anyway, there is Chen Ping'an, as long as you hide behind Chen Ping'an, everything is easy to say.

But if this is won, Chen Ping'an would be a waste of help, wouldn't Taoist Nen want to enmity on the mountain? No matter how hard you are being stared at, there is only a thousand days to be a thief in the arena. There is no reason for a thousand days to guard against thieves.

So Li Huai tentatively said: "Brother Nen, can we give up? Otherwise, after walking around the rivers and lakes, I will have to worry about eating sap every day."

The Taoist Nen was struck by lightning, biting his head, pretending not to hear Uncle Li's hint.

Lao Tzu's fight didn't hurt or itchy, and his hands weren't hot yet!

The tender Taoist's hand moves more and more, and the sword is fierce, thundering.

Forcing the Ascendant Realm to either kneel down and kowtow to admit defeat to have sincerity, or simply go to the other side's small world and fight heartily.

Thinking about it again, Taoist Nen seemed to have suffered another tribulation, his mother, now in his own little world, he and Li Huai, of course, speak casually. It's just Li Huai, how can he ignore the restrictions imposed by the world and talk to himself?

Uncle is uncle.

Is it some secret method taught by the old blind man? But Li Huai Mingming personally said that he didn't learn a trick from the old blind man.

Seeing that the Taoist Nen didn't listen to his words, Li Huai had no choice but to turn around and ask Li Baoping, "Aquarius, what should I do?"

Li Baoping said: "This senior, will stop. What to do later, you don't need to think about it, senior will take care of it."

Li Huai grinned, then rest assured, he made up for himself a fair reason, "Besides, if Chen Ping'an is still there, I am afraid of trouble? I am afraid of trouble!"

In fact, many of Li Huai's ideas are different from those of ordinary people at a young age.

For example, when Li Baoping threw his trousers on a tree branch, Li Huai, who was crying loudly, was worried about whether he would be embarrassed and would be jokes about by Shi Chunjia who was braided for a long time, but a pair of new trousers. If you don't go home, your mother won't feel distressed, maybe you have to twist his arm, otherwise it's nothing if you don't wear pants, it's cool. But it really hurts to be pinched. Even if my mother turned around and bought him a new pair of trousers, the family would definitely have no money to buy chicken legs. Look at his sister Li Liu's appearance, she is already skinny enough and she doesn't look good, how will she marry in the future? So that pair of pants hanging high on the tree must not be lost.

Another example is Old Man Yang, who lost a few yellowed books to him, in the bulging package, it was too inconspicuous. The cover of the book and the first few pages seem to have been torn off. There are a lot of magic methods in the mountains. There are many rules. Don't learn this, don't do that. This magical technique is detrimental to the virtues of the gods, and the magical powers will be lost. Overwhelming...learn a hammer, so I picked it up, and Li Huai learned that kind of sentiment. This is good, there is nothing wrong with it, there are no taboos in learning, and it is practical.

Old man Yang left a letter to Li Huai, in which he explained some things.

For example, let him find an old gentleman in the future, and learn a few talisman techniques with that old man. This person has traveled to the Lizhu Cave and stayed there for many years, and he often drank with your father. There are many skills that do not press down, and there are craftsmanship. Compared with more money in the pocket, it is always more stable...

Just like the elderly at home, when they are usually talking, they are upset, and when the old people stop talking, they will be sad.

Nan Guangzhao was in a terrible mood at this time, just like his younger generation, Yun Ye, who looked at the prose biography. He felt that Yun Ye was really a dead star and a troublemaker.

With that Taoist Nen, the truth is totally unreasonable. It is because of his posture that he is willing to stop. Nan Guangguang has to use a magical power at the bottom of the pressure box and directly sacrifice a little that is also thoroughly refined by him. Cave sky.

Taoist Nen laughed, the long sword returned to its sheath, and he threw it into the universe in his sleeve.

Li Huai said hurriedly: "Be careful!"

Taoist Nen looked back at the young man in the Confucian shirt on the bank, and was stunned. Does this child really care about the life and death of a watchdog? What is the picture? Can't figure it out.

Taoist Nen shook his head, and didn't think about it if he didn't understand. This is almost the same as Li Huai. It's no wonder that the two of them put together a bunch, no one is awkward.

As the figures of the two Ascended Realms faded away, the heaven and the earth became clear in an instant, and the day reappeared.

Almost all the monks were relieved, and most of the Qi-trainers, under the **** of the teacher, hurriedly kept away from the land of right and wrong of Yuanyangzhu.

One fight is two fights, first is a sword fairy and one fairy, and then there are two Ascended Realms. It's enough to watch the excitement.

What's more, God knows that the small world in Nanguangguang will collapse on the spot?

Immortal Yunya must be the monk with the heaviest mood.

Not far away, there was a sword fairy in Qingshan with a smile in his arms and arms.

Nan Guangguang, who has always been a half amulet of the Nine Realms of Immortality, looked unhelpful, who would have expected a peak ascendant realm to disrupt the situation.

According to common sense, the strongest in the ascension realm, which one did not go to the temple? Nanguangguang, the ascension realm where the temple sits on a cold bench, should have been invincible.

But that Zhuolu Songzi is now attending the discussion at the temple. How will it end today?

There are a lot of great middle-earth monks with extremely high realms. They choose a place in the mountains and practice with great concentration. The quietness in the mountains does not match the realm.

Yunya secretly planned that, full of confidence, deep in his heart, in fact, he looked down upon a few decayed and depressed old Feisheng, a thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, who lived a long time.

Even if there is a flying sword held by Yunlu in his hand, Chen Ping'an is like the person holding the lifeline of Yunlu Avenue.

For no reason, Chen Ping'an remembered the words of his brother.

Asking the sword is a very simple thing, that is, you hand out one more sword than your opponent.

For example, if a sword is handed out, the opponent is dead, and the question of the sword is over. Swords out of each other, you handed out the last sword, of course you still win.

At that time, Chen Ping'an had just finished a "questioning sword".

From beginning to end, the brother just didn't move, but the brother was already half-dead on the head of the city.

Chen Pingan said boldly, "Brother said lightly."

Anyway, the sword practice is over, and the brother can no longer deal with himself. As for whether he will suffer from the next sword practice, don't care.

There was no anger on the left and right, and he just said: "Practicing swords and learning, and behaved in the world, all need to be light.

Chen Ping An honestly lay on the spot, did not dare to get an inch, so he asked a question that he had been curious about for a long time, "How does the brother practice sword?"

In fact, this question in the Great Wall of Jianqi, I am afraid that everyone except the boss Jianxian is not interested.

Left and right said: "Before going to sea, I learned straight line swordsmanship, and after going out to sea for a few years, I learned arc. Now that the two swordsmanship contexts have been established, then

Before I came to the Great Wall of Jianqi, I didn't call it practice swords anymore, I just sharpened my sword. "

After a short pause, a sentence was added to the left and right, "It doesn't make much sense. So come here to take a look."

At that time, Chen Ping'an hurriedly sat up and asked, "What then? Has the brother learned a new swordsmanship?"

The left and right did not give the answer directly, just said: "It was not difficult to break the boundary, but only when I came here, I found that no matter how many horizontal and vertical, it is still not perfect, and the arc is still not complete enough, so it is not easy to join the road."

Chen Ping'an didn't quite understand the implication of the brother.

Only one thing was heard. Senior Brother could have hoped to break through the Great Wall of Jianqi, but suddenly his vision became higher, but the bottleneck of breaking through became bigger than the sky.

Until Chen Ping’an met Pei Min and Wu Shuangjiang, especially today, the "Yuting Stove" was sacrificed at Xianren Yunbei. The two swords were ready to go, and they were pointed at by the point of the sword. I felt cold on my back, as if a sword edge was close at hand, and the robe, skin, and soul could be cut open at any time.

Only then did Chen Ping'an understand the true meaning of that sentence from the brothers.

To put it simply, once the brother’s left and right are in harmony with the fourteen realms, then there will be a few, a dozen, or even more than a hundred in the place he sets up, a world, no matter if it is within a radius or a hundred miles. One or so, at the same time handing the sword to one place, as a questioning sword.

Probably this is the ultimate realm pursued by all sword repairs.

All things, one sword thing.

You can't learn from this realm of brother.

Because it needs sword repair the purest mind.

Chen Ping'an smiled and reminded the immortal Yunlu: "I and Taoist Nen are the so-called foreigners in the mouth of Brother Qingzhu. The ancestor Yunya can take the opportunity to win over friends and attract the same enemies of the Middle-earth monks. Maybe it can be solved."

Yunyao is very good at nurturing qigong.

But if the sword fairy in Qingshan didn't break this matter, Yun Qi would really find an opportunity to do it.

In Yun Mi's heart, the fear of this person is increasing.

It is already very difficult to provoke a sword immortal for no reason. If this sword immortal returns to the city mansion, he is good at calculating and acting insidiously?

Master Mei and Lanxian in the Jiuzhenxian Hall, especially those of the ancestors of the Patriarch Hall, do you want to go down the mountain to practice in the future? If the Zongmen monk goes out, takes a ferry, or Yufeng, he has to hit a flying sword, even if the sword immortal does not kill people, but only wants to hurt people, in the end, the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion is equivalent to closing the mountain, isn’t it? ?

The person's voice sounded in Yunya Xinhu again, which made him a headache.

"On the shore of Yuanyangzhu, I had the privilege of chatting with Qin Zao and Strictly two great monks, but the two seniors were filled with indignation and screamed at me, very sternly. The popularity of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall on the mountain , It’s so good, I feel a bit regretful that I made such a big misunderstanding with Grand Master Yunbe."

Yun Qi sneered in his heart, so he was a big dog? Still screaming? It’s almost too late for your sword fairy suit? On the contrary, Qin Zao, who is not too big to watch the excitement, may be willing to help, but he does not really want to help Jiuzhen Immortal Hall out of its predicament, but is fanning the flames, lest the world will not be chaotic. No matter how big the mess is, he doesn't need him to clean up.

Yun Ye asked in a deep voice, "Who are you? Why do you want to die with Jiuzhen Immortal Hall?!"

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “I’m not going to die? I’m not going to talk about it. As for me, I’m from Ye Xiu, what can I do when I come to Shenzhou in the Middle Earth. What I can do when I come to this mandarin duck Zhu, at most it’s just fishing. Brother Qingzhu doesn’t provoke me. , How can I have a relationship with the great middle-earth sect like Jiuzhenxianguan?"

Yunya's heartstrings tightened.

Wild repair.

Where does the world look forward to? Of course it is the Baidi City among the colorful clouds.

So when this person mentioned the word "Ye Xiu", Yun Qi would naturally think about it.

Chen Pingan said bluntly, "Master Yunbe, do you think we have washed the Dragon King Temple?"

Yunya was shocked.

Could it be that this person's shot today was secretly instructed by that person? ! Is Baidi City taking the opportunity to beat Jiuzhenxian Pavilion?

At the same time, Chen Pingan was distracted and chatted with the old Jianxiu on the bank.

Because the chief guest secretary of the Miyun Xie family had just taken the initiative to ask about this matter, Chen Ping'an was a little bit dumbfounded.

"Sir Hidden Officer, several of my direct disciples are not good, the highest realm is also a soul infant with an already aging soul, unbearable, the other few are the same as those who can't afford to be a leader, so... can you? ?"

Seeing that the hermit did not answer, Yu Yue was a bit eager, no longer verbal and reserved, and straight to the point, said straightforwardly: "I must teach swordsmanship, smash the pot and sell iron, and help my disciple to raise the flying sword. If I don't cultivate an upper five level in the future Sword Immortal... Jian Xiu, the Hidden Officer will only come to ask the crime!"

Yu Yue was really greedy.

The old friend Pu He stepped on dog feces and collected a pair of sword fairy embryos from the Great Wall of Sword Qi as a direct inheritance, a young man Yedu, and a girl Xuezhou. The little girl's sword training qualifications deserved to be stunning, but she was even better at juvenile qualifications, especially the conversation... she just wanted it.

It's not that a family doesn't enter a house. Pu He was completely confused about the young disciple, and was even more happy than he came late.

Not only Pu He, I heard that Song Pin from Jinjiazhou, Xie Zhi from Fuyao Island, Xie Songhua from Aiaizhou, all of the Haoran Sword Fairy who traveled far to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, all have taken the sword fairy embryos of the Great Wall of Sword Qi as a descendant. And listening to Pu He's tone, it seemed that it was the careful arrangement of the Hidden Officer. Then that's all right. Pu Laoer is the Great Wall of Sword Qi that went to Yupu Realm. I got two apprentices and went there by myself. At that time, he was in Golden Core Realm. Then I made a discount, and the Hidden Officer would send a disciple?

Chen Ping’an reluctantly said: “If Senior had spoken earlier, I could indeed help. I will talk about it now, it will be a bit late. However, if Senior is willing to wait, he can wait until the fifth world opens again, and then travels to Ascension City. I can make people a few years earlier, and start to help Senior choose disciples. As long as there is real destiny, Senior can take it away from Feisheng City."

Yu Yue was heartbroken when she heard it, "We have to wait for many years."

Chen Pingan thought of his own mountain, but there were nine sword fairies, but most of them had arrangements.

However, thinking of two of the children, Chen Ping’an thought about it and said: “Senior, if you have time, you can go to Baopingzhou Luopo Mountain. I have two children on the top of the mountain. They may be willing to practice swords with them. Saying that it is possible, I can’t guarantee anything here. It depends on the predecessor’s vision and the children’s own ideas, success or failure, seniors can go to Luopo Mountain and try it first."

Yu Yue was overjoyed, "Success, why not, traveling to the hermit's hometown, even if the harvest is not a disciple, it is a wonderful thing."

Yu Yue suddenly asked again, "His Master, please ask me something?"

It's really hard to tell, but the opportunity is rare, Old Jianxiu just said half of his words, and began to be more subtle again.

Chen Ping’an smiled and said: “Senior is willing to serve as the guest of honor, whether to be named or not, there is no problem, the younger generations can’t ask for it. It’s just the salary of the gods, I really don’t have to talk about it. In a few days, there was not much money in my pocket."

Yu Yue laughed and said: "Then I will spend money to buy a guest officer with the hermit. As for the offerings, forget it, it's not that I don't want to, but I don't have the face. After all, I can't stay in Aquarius Island often and be a name. Ke Qing, I really have something to do. Feijian believes that Miyun Xie’s family. I will eat and drink more over there in the future. I will keep them on call. Don’t worry, Master Hidden Officer. I’m definitely a guest. It’s a good deal. There are certainly not many people in Aquarius who recognize Yuyue. They use swords to cut people, and they run away. There is no clue. It is guaranteed that the things that the hermits are accounted for will be done cleanly and beautifully. !"

Chen Pingan smiled and said good.

Yu Yue only felt refreshed, and it was done. Ke Qing has also become, and the closed disciples also have hope.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the Xie family and remembered something.

Two sword immortals on Aiaizhou, Zhang Shao and Li Ding, traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi together, and finally went to a foreign land without returning to their hometown.

Together with Xie Songhua, they all belong to the fragrance that blooms in the wall and outside the wall. The three sword immortals, men and women, seem to have no liking for the local climate of Aiaizhou in their hometown without exception, and they are unwilling to practice in their hometown, let alone start a school.

It is like a white continent, always unable to keep the sword fairy.

Therefore, as long as the foreign sword fairy is willing to put a name in Aiaizhou, it is a lot of fairy money.

For example, Yu Yue had two enshrined names and three Keqing names. Of course, not all of them were on Aiaizhou, Zhongtu Shenzhou, plus his hometown Liuxiazhou. Take these money while lying down.

It is normal to be looked down upon by his old friend Pu He.

It's just that Pu Lao'er speaks too badly. Why don't you eat hot food at home and go out to eat shit?

Liu Caishen once took the lead and helped Ai Aizhou negotiate privately with Huolong, hoping to spend money to buy back the word "North" with Beiju Luzhou. It is not that Liu Jubao has too much money and no place to spend, but it involves kendo luck. One thing.

Chen Pingan took the lead to look into the distance.

Even before the immortal Yunya, Qin Zao and others, they had to divert their attention earlier.

Ripples in the sky, the yellow-clothed old man strode out, clutching the neck of an ascending realm in his hand, dragging a dead dog.

The yellow-clothed old man threw the dying Nan Guangguang into the river near Yuanyangzhu, laughing and saying, "The law is sparse."

Yunya's eyelids trembled, and he took the initiative to loosen the flying sword bound by the five-color rope, and said in his heart: "How to compensate?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Since it is possible to be half of my family, then continue acting with me?"

Yun Yao said: "I would like to hear the details."

Yunya is sure that this person must have a close relationship with that of Baidi City.

It's so alike.

The man suddenly changed his words and said: "I and Chengzhu Zheng, in fact, have never seen each other. Most of the ancestor Yunli misunderstood.

Yunya took a reassurance pill.

Not only words are like words, but things are like things.

And it looks like it!

The Taoist Nen floated down on the shore, and during the period, he looked at each other with the old Zhouzi who was recognized by him in the distance, and he could see the look of appreciation in the eyes of the other party.

Wild peach pavilion, Haoran Gu Qingsong.

The heroes are the same, and the roads are lonely, and it is inevitable to sympathize with each other.

Yuanyangzhu’s movement is too loud. He was wearing a pink robe in the house in Panshui County and felt a god-given opportunity. So Liu Chicheng didn't bother to use his supernatural powers to watch the mountains and rivers. Where is the brother?

So he half pulled and half pulled Chai Bofu to join in the fun, only to see Chen Ping’an from a distance. Liu Chicheng was very happy at first, but he just looked again, there was a woman in red on the shore, and Liu Chicheng hurriedly stopped. Yu Feng, looked at each other with Old Brother Long, and they all saw a word in their eyes, withdraw!

Never thought that Chen Ping'an had already smiled and said, "Brother Liu, what a coincidence?"

Liu Chicheng patted Chai Bofu on the shoulder.

Chai Bofu nodded, tilted his head, and fainted on the spot with serious injuries.

Liu Chicheng was a little caught off guard, dead fellow Daoist or poor Dao? With a big smile on his face, Liu Chicheng let his brother Long fall to the ground without helping the Chai Bo Fu, "Long time no see!"

Yun Xiao looked at the dazzling pink robe, and then at the blue shirt that said that it had nothing to do with Baidi City.

Suddenly, Yunya's inspiration appeared, and he was extremely respectful, and said to the sword fairy: "I have seen Mr. Zheng."

Chen Ping'an said: "What and what."

No matter how courageous, he would never pretend to be the city lord of Baidi under Zheng Juzhong's nose.

Yun Ye trembled: "Junior understands."