Chen Pingan took off the sword gourd, took a sip of wine, glanced at the plaque at the foot of the mountain arch, and said: "The writing is not very good, not as good as apricot blossoms on the roadside."

This sect is called Suoyun and is located in the northern part of Luzhou in Beiju. It is good at reducing the truth and arresting ghosts, refining mountain incense and painting door gods.

The immortal family sect in Beiju Luzhou is the only one among the Jiuzhou of Haoran, where every household will create formations for their ancestor halls, and spare no effort. On the Biezhou Mountains, the center of gravity is mostly to maintain a mountain protection formation, and more are A symbolic prohibition on mountains and rivers was set up on the Zushitang.

Liu Jinglong asked heartily: "What do you say next?"

It was the first time that Liu Jinglong had done this kind of thing about Jian Zu Shitang. Originally, he meant that the two of them did not need to fall on the side of the mountain gate, and they directly stopped in the air and handed out a few swords with Chen Ping’an. The ancestral hall is divided into two, so you can stop work and go back home.

As for the formation of Suoyunzong's Patriarch Hall and the restrictions on the landscape of several major mountain peaks, Liu Jinglong and Chen Ping'an talked about it in detail on the way.

However, Chen Ping'an did not agree, saying that he would accompany you all the way to Yufeng for such a long way. In the end, he only cut one or two swords and ran away. Did you Liu Jiuxian get drunk while drinking?

Chen Ping'an said: "How do you say? Go up the mountain, we two walk all the way to the entrance of the Patriarch Hall and then take out the sword."

Liu Jinglong's natal flying sword is one of the strangest among the sword repair flying swords Chen Ping's has ever seen. Dao Xin Jian Yi is the "rules". Just listen to the name and you know that it is not easy to mess with.

What's more, a "rule" can become a small world on its own. It seems that with a flying sword of life, Chen Ping's can be used as Chen Ping's caged sparrow and Jing Zhongyue. People are more popular than others, and they are friends, and they drink and drink. However, Chen Ping An endured it.

Liu Jinglong reminded: "I can walk with you to raise Yunfeng, but you remember to close your fists."

Chen Pingan pinned the sword gourd to his waist again and smiled: "There are a few."

The ancestral mountain of the Suoyunzong in front of them is very strange, shaped like a piece of withered wood, spreading out, half of the mountain is cut off at half the waist, and only one side curls up, and then turns into several peaks, high and low. It is different. One of them is like a pen holder, the mountain is verdant, as if the growth of a group of moss is faintly visible, there is a cliff-engraved book "Xiaoqingzhishan", the other is extremely steep, with holes on the top, and the four walls are rugged, like a moon on the horizon , And Suoyunzong’s Patriarch Hall is located on the highest hill in the center, named Yangyun Peak.

The oldest ancestor of the sect, Xianrenjing, named Wei Jingcui, Dao named Feiqing.

Contemporary Sovereign Yang Que, Yupujing, Taoist Guanmei. There is also Cui Gongzhuang, the chief guest of the Nine Realms Wufu, who is not currently on the mountain.

It is a big sect.

In addition to having two upper five realms sitting in the town, each peak also has a number of long-established earth fairy monks.

Chen Ping'an asked tentatively: "The strong enemy on the mountain is like a cloud. You really don't need a drink to suppress your shock?"

Liu Jinglong smiled and said, "There are a lot of old debts, and I don't usually scold people."

Wei Ye Tour of Dongbaopingzhou, Liu Jiuxian of Luzhou of Beiju.

After all, who gave it to?

Chen Pingan patted Liu Jinglong on the shoulder, "Yes, don't scold people, we are all scholars, drunken scolding is a taboo at the wine table, easy to bachelor."

Chen Ping’s visit to Suoyunzong this time covered the face of the old man. On the road, he had already changed his robe that he had picked up from nowhere. He also wore a lotus crown on his head. After he found the door house, he hit the door and opened the door: "If you don’t change your name, you don’t change your surname. My name is Chen Haoren. My name is invincible. My disciple is named Liu Daoli. I don’t have a name for the time being. The master and apprentice have nothing to do. They wander all the way to this point. I’m used to walking straight. Yunzong, the ancestral mountain, accidentally got in the way, so the poor Dao and this unsatisfactory disciple must demolish your family’s ancestor hall and give an announcement to avoid losing courtesy."

The gatehouse at the foot of the Mountain Suo Yunzong was a young-looking sea-viewing monk. In fact, he was not young and he was accustomed to seeing wind and rain. After hearing the words, he was still stunned, and he hadn't recovered for a long time.

The old Taoist in front of him spoke a proficient and authentic Beiju Luzhou Daya dialect, and the words were naturally heard clearly and understood, but the words were so stringed together, it seemed that everything was wrong. For a while, the concierge did not have time to get angry and rush people. Then the porter couldn't help laughing. There was no need to be angry at all. Instead, he just thought it was funny. Where did the two fools pop up in front of them.

Liu Jinglong regretted following Chen Pingan to ask Jian.

As a native of Beiju Luzhou, Liu Jinglong is accustomed to seeing pigs running around the streets, even if he has never eaten pork.

What's more, in the history of Taihui Sword Sect, there have been several times when the sword fairy asked the sword and the Wufu master asked about the boxing. It was not difficult for the old patriarchs to retreat, but they were often busy with repairs, but the young disciples were all alone. This is similar to New Year's Eve dinner at the foot of the mountain. After watching the excitement, I think about going down the mountain to excite others in the future.

Liu Jinglong heard that Master and Uncle Huang, when they were young, liked to sneak out together. After returning to the mountain, the two of them were often punished in the Patriarch’s Hall. They would inevitably be told by the Patriarch, which roughly meant that they were Taihui Jianxiu, or A direct disciple, practicing swords and cultivating your heart requires sky blue and white, and asking people about the sword more needs to be open and upright. How can you be so sneaky and other words? After saying this, I will always say one more sentence in the end, the sword is soft, the ladies harp, a shame.

But like Chen Ping'an greeting the Patriarch Hall, Liu Jinglong saw him for the first time, and he has learned a lot.

Chen Pingan asked seriously: "Before climbing on the poor roads, you must ask clearly. According to your custom here, how many tables are set at the head of the village? How many people are there?"

The concierge was at a loss. After all, he was responsible. Although he wanted to hear some jokes, he still waved his hand and sneered: "Hurry up and stay away, and don't pretend to be crazy here."

Seeing that the old man seemed to be embarrassed, he began to ponder, and the concierge lightly kicked, and a stone at his foot was as fast as an arrow, piercing the old immortal calf.

The old Taoist staggered, looked around, angrily said: "Who, if you have the ability, don't hide in the dark, use a flying sword to hurt people, stand up, the little sword fairy, after eating the bear heart and leopard courage, how dare you go to bed? !"

Liu Jinglong stretched out his fist and pressed his forehead, without seeing or hearing. If I knew this, it would be better to make an exception and drink more wine at Pianran Peak.

The concierge's heart was determined, and he was so powerful, he walked up to the old Taoist, and slammed it towards the heart, and lay down obediently.

I dare to come and run wild at the gate of Yunzong Mountain, without knowing who has eaten Xiongxinbaogu. With this hand, he used skillful energy. The inner disciple of Suoyun Zong had the opportunity to learn a little punch with that person Cui Keqing, who had fisted several countries. This hand was called "Zhuangxinguan" and it was Cui Da One of the master's fame and unique knowledge, specially used to deal with the mountain trainer.

Although this concierge is a cultivator, not a pure martial artist, so he only learned a little bit, but this skill lies in the person who is hitting the punch. The injury will not show for the time being. It will take a few hours for the punch to be like The flood broke the embankment, and it was out of control. The monk's aura was used as a martial arts field, as if the river was overwhelmed. Since it had this magical effect, the concierge did not spare any effort. What does it have to do with Suoyunzong?

Just listen to a bang.

The old Taoist man lifted his feet off the ground, flew upside down, and slid backward in a series of steps, which could stop his figure.

Liu Jinglong said in his heart: "It's Keqing Cui Gongzhuang's heartbreak."

Chen Ping'an smiled, patted his robe, and nodded: "I hope this person is on the mountain tonight. Actually, I also learned a few techniques for pure martial arts. I was not embarrassed to learn from Cao Ci before. Take it out. Okay, I know more in my heart, climbing."

Chen Pingan took Liu Jinglong straight to the mountain gate archway. The concierge was not stupid, and began to wonder, secretly twisting two yellow paper talisman with the door **** in his sleeve, "Stop! If you dare to step forward, you will die."

The two turned on deaf ears, and the sea-viewing monk had to pinch and throw the talisman. The two tall gate gods who were more than ten feet tall and dressed in colored armors crashed to the ground and blocked the road. The monks commanded the gate gods with his own voice and captured them without fear. life and death.

Chen Ping'an waved his sleeves casually, and the entrance of the mountain was instantly empty.

The monk hurriedly sacrificed a messenger talisman and threw it high into the sky. A brilliant white rainbow rose from the gate of the mountain. According to the rules of the Suoyun sect, if there is a sword fairy who asks the sword to climb from the gate of the mountain, a colorful talisman must be sacrificed. , Followed by Chishu, and again by Baihong Fulu.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and joked: "It really doesn't give you face."

Liu Jinglong said: "I don't have a Dao title yet, I'm still an apprentice, so how can I make people save face?"

Chen Ping'an flicked his finger and smashed the white rainbow talisman that had only risen to mid-air. The concierge was shocked and hurriedly replaced a red talisman. But when the talisman soared into the sky, he was also headed by the old Taoist priest. Without turning, after raising his arms, he pinched Jian Jue with **** together, and the smoke disappeared.

The concierge’s complexion was cloudy and sunny, and he still didn’t dare to sacrifice the colorful talisman without authorization. After all, once the sacrifice was made, the sect would immediately open the ancestor hall formation to resist the sword immortal. The monk’s toes were a little bit long, and he held it high. A palm, the palm of the hand is crystal clear, the brilliance flows, a spell condenses between the five fingers, and the water spell is condensed into a dragon, rushing out swiftly, toward the back of the "young Taoist", which is the bottom of the door. It was a killer move, and he sacrificed his life's unique knowledge, and the monk shouted angrily: "Thieves dare to venture into the mountains, I really don't know how to live or die!"

This magic trick is like splashing water on a wall, hitting an invisible wall, and then like a few ice cubes thrown into the charcoal furnace, melting on its own.

The monk's eyes rounded, he gritted his teeth, stepped on the gang, and squeezed the tactics with his two fingers. He sacrificed a zombies, a group of jade carvings on the mountain, like six chilong dragons entrenched in the mountain, he can serve as the concierge of Suoyunzong , Even if the realm is not high, there is still a little bit of Taoism. The monk was reluctant to use that life-threatening means to help the group of chicks with their heart and blood. After all, it would hurt the soul a bit. The concierge just bowed his head in a hurry, bit his finger, and pointed one by one at the six places of Yushanzi, suddenly bright. After shining through the night sky, a few small yellow chicks, after being touched by the immortal master, suddenly came to life, began to look up and wave their tails, and were about to leave.

Yushanzi, kill the pair of masters and disciples.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the old Taoist who was just climbing up the stairs just smiled and went back.

If Qun Chi received the edict, he really went to sleep again.

On the steps, a sword repairer led by a golden core monk fell in the wind. The golden core sword repairer was a middle-aged man in golden robe with a sword standing on his back. He said coldly: "You two, get out of the mountain immediately and lock it. Yunzong never helps people out of coffin money."

This person is the only sword repairman of Suoyunzong, the most proud descendant of the ancestor of Xiaoqingzhi Mountain, and the identity of the peak master of the mountain today. As for the ancestor of Yuanying, he has not been in the world for more than a hundred years.

The sword repairman had never thought of the two climbing climbers, but just ascended gradually and ignored them.

He sneered, and the long sword was taken out of its sheath, grasped in his hand, and a sword slashed down, and the sword gas poured down the steps like a waterfall.

Then, without seeing how the two Daoists acted, the sword-like Qi of the flood took the initiative... It split into two and went straight to the mountain gate without looking back.

The Golden Core Sword Xiu was shocked, he forced himself to calm down, and sacrificed a natal flying sword, and a long silver line was pulled out between Jian Xiu and Taoist in an instant.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the flying sword "slowly hovering" in front of his eyes, just stretched out a finger, flicked it casually, and moved it out several hundred feet.

Jin Dan Jianxiu's heart trembled, his soul swayed like water, and the concierge sternly said, "Hurry up and notify the Patriarch Hall of the colorful talisman!"

The porter tremblingly sacrificed the colorful talisman.

Suoyunzong Jianxiu mostly came from Xiaoqingzhishan, and the extremely eye-catching Jianxiu wearing a golden robe said in a deep voice: "Arrange formation."

The sword light was everywhere, dazzled.

It was the Qingzhi sword formation of Suoyunzong, but Xiaoqingzhi Mountain and Zushan borrowed two sword repairers, otherwise the number is not enough and the formation cannot be completed successfully.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "You don't have to thank me for blooming Qingzhi."

One step forward, to the center of the sword formation, the sword formation dissipated as soon as it got up, and the seven people, including the Golden Core Sword Repair, bloomed like flowers, all flying backwards.

Chen Ping'an said: "There is no hilltop where there is no fairyland sword repairman, or no sect of ascendant realm qi training, so we should ask the sword like we do."

Liu Jinglong said helplessly: "I learned it."

On the higher level, halfway up the mountain, there is an old monk in the Yuanying stage standing there, holding the dust in his hand, the fairy wind road bone, is the peak master of the Leuyue Peak.

The old monk smiled and said: "The two Taoist sects are very true. If you stop here and exit the mountain gate, Suoyunzong can forget the blame."

In fact, the mountain protection formation of the Suoyun Sect has been opened. The entire mountain top, with a little bit of color, shining brightly, shining so that the entire Suoyun Sect is bright as daylight, and all the door gods have appeared. The number of zero eight.

Chen Pingan was amazed, and asked: "This time it's you?"

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "You are so capable, and you haven't met a great monk in the ascension realm."

Chen Pingan nodded and stomped heavily, "Then go back!"

Although the door gods did not return to their original positions, they stopped at the same time.

This shocked the old monk.

Liu Jinglong wondered: "What's the matter?"

Chen Ping’an said: “I’ve been pondering this matter for a long time since Shujianhu, but I couldn’t figure it out. Later, when I went to the summer palace, I kept going through the books. It might be different from the few talismans from when I first practiced boxing. There are some origins, but it's only possible. It's hard to know the truth."

When Chen Ping'an first visited the Great Wall of Sword Qi, four invigorating symbols were posted on his hands and feet, but they were broken before he met Zheng Dafeng in the old dragon city.

Now there is no such old man in the backyard of Yang’s shop. Chen Ping’an once was on the Lion Peak and asked Li Er about the roots and feet of this symbol. Li Er said that he did not know the doorway here. Junior brother Zheng Dafeng might know it, but it’s a pity that Zheng Gale went to the soaring city in the colorful world. After Chen Ping'an was in the prison of the Great Wall of Jianqi and refined the last life thing, he felt that the matter must be thoroughly questioned.

Liu Jinglong said: "Then change me."

After that, the two climbed the mountain, together with the Suoyunzong monk, including the old Yuanying of Leuyue Peak, seemed to be there, standing in the same place, throwing magical magical powers on their own, and from the eyes of others watching from a distance, It's incredible.

Two Taoist priests, one old and one young, just brushed past one of the monks who tried to block the way.

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "You Feijian, you don't make sense."

Liu Jinglong said calmly: "Within the rules, you have to listen to me."

Chen Ping'an asked, "What is the scope?"

Liu Jinglong replied: "As far as I can see."

Chen Pingan asked: "Before you were among the five realms, the three sword immortals Li Cai asked Jian Pianranfeng according to the custom, did you not sacrifice this flying sword at the time?"

Liu Jinglong nodded and said, "That kind of questioning sword is the place of Yizhou etiquette. In fact, you can't take it too seriously."

The two of them went all the way to the Zushan Mountain Yangyun Peak. Chen Ping'an had nothing to do, so they had to take the Yangjian gourd and drink again.

Before they saw the Patriarch Hall, the ancestor Wei Jing, the current suzerain Yang Que, and the guest Qing Cui Gongzhuang, appeared together.

Wei Jing squinted his eyes and said: "Whenever we have learned how to hide the head and hide the tail of the land flood dragons in Luzhou, North Ju, we will ask the sword when we ask for the sword. From a long-term perspective, I can’t handle it, I’m not good at it, and I’ll admit it. No matter what, it’s better than Sect Master Liu’s sneaky act, blinding Taihui Jianzong’s style. In the future, there will be disciples going down the mountain and being pointed out. It is suspected that the beam is not right and the beam is crooked.

Liu Jinglong pointed to the "old man" next to him, "I learned from him."

Chen Ping'an looked puzzled and said, "Is this Suyun Sect, isn't it in Luzhou?"

Liu Jinglong nodded and said, "Of course it is in Beiju Luzhou."

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said: "It's impossible, don't lie to me! The monk from Beiju Luzhou in my impression is not pleasing to the eye. Either the other party falls to the ground or I sleep on the ground. How can it be so squeaky and crooked."

Liu Jinglong smiled and said, "It's Suoyunzong after all. You act steadily outside the mountain. You talk a lot on the mountain. You have to be considerate."

Chen Pingan said suddenly: "So that's it."

Then the three of Suo Yunzong saw that the "old Taoist priest" lifted one foot, glanced at the soles, and complained: "Before going down the mountain, Suo Yunzong has to pay me a pair of clean shoes."

That Cui Gongzhuang looked a little awkward, he was just a guest, not an worship, and the relationship with Suoyunzong was separated by a layer.

Cui Gongzhuang heard that Liu Jianxian of Taihui Sword Sect, every time he went down the mountain, he acted like a Confucian sage.

And how could Liu Jinglong have such a disgusting friend on the mountain who did not pay for his life.

Liu Jinglong glanced at the Patriarch Hall in the distance and said, "The monk belongs to me, and the martial artist belongs to you?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Whatever you want."

Sect Master Yang Que stared at the old Taoist and asked softly: "Are you?"

Cui Gongzhuang sneered, "Sect Master Yang doesn't need to ask this person's name, he is just a pretending to be a ghost. If he knows how to fist, he will really treat himself as Wang Chuxing. Later he will lie on the ground and register himself."

Cui Gongzhuang only saw the old man nodded, "Yes, right, right, except don't recognize your ancestors, everything else you said is right."

The fairy ancestor of the Taoist name Feiqing focused only on Liu Jinglong alone, and laughed: "Good Liu Jinglong, good Jade Realm, really you can do whatever you want in Suoyunzong?"

Liu Jinglong nodded and said, "I think so."

Wei Jingcui shook his head, "Why, being the Sect Master of the Taihui Sword Sect, can you help you reach a higher level?"

Even if there is a big fight tonight, it does not matter if the top of the mountain is severely damaged. The opportunity is rare. It is this young lord who has sent it to the door by himself, and then you will have no reputation in the Taihui Jianzong!

Liu Jinglong had any spiritual ripples, no movement, but in an instant, the entire Suoyunzong peaks were covered with millions of crisscrossing golden rays, but it just happened to bypass all the monks on the mountain.

As long as the monks do not move rashly, they will naturally be fine.

Aquarius Island, Fenglei Garden.

In the summer, the Yellow River was dressed in fox fur and looked dignified, leaning on a railing to look into the distance.

For some reason, a few days ago, I only felt the pressure on my body suddenly lightened.

Today, while practicing swordsmanship, the Yellow River asked his junior brother Liu Baqiao to come here, "Liu Baqiao, don’t deliberately pretend to be cynical, it’s your responsibility, it’s yours, and you can’t escape it. For the sword repair, what is the benefit of deceiving yourself and others?"

Huang He talks to people and always likes to call his first name directly, along with his first name and last name.

Even on the side of Junior Brother Liu Baqiao, it is no exception.

Liu Baqiao did not speak.

Huang He said: "I'm going to the site of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then go to the barren world to practice swordsmanship. The sky and the land there are even wider and more suitable for swordsmanship."

Liu Baqiao said tentatively: "Let me go, brother is the owner of the garden, and Fenglei Garden will be a success without anyone, except for the brother."

Huang He looked indifferent, "Go outside, you will only lose Master's face."

Can't bear a woman, where can she practice superior swordsmanship?

It's not that you can't like a woman, a monk on the mountain, what a Taoist companion is.

But if you like women, you will delay sword practice. The weight of that woman in Jian Xiu's heart is more than three feet of sword in his hand. Not talking about other hills and sects, but only Fenglei Garden and Liu Baqiao, it is equal to half. Waste.

A young Swordsman in the Nascent Soul Realm is not too bad, but you are Liu Baqiao. Master thinks that among the disciples, the person who is the most talented like him, how can he be satisfied and feel that he can breathe a sigh of relief and continue to swing Is it not too late to break the border in a hundred years?

It's just these words that Huang He doesn't bother to say.

Huang He said: "If I can't come back, Song Daoguang, Zaixiang, Xing Youheng, Nangong Xingyan, these few, even in the present situation

The world is lower than you, anyone can be the owner of Fenglei Garden, but you can't. "

"Are you relieved to hear me say this?"

"That's why you are a trash. Master picks people's eyes and only misses them twice, so Liu Baqiao's greatest ability is to make Master see the wrong person."

It is rare for the Yellow River to say that.

Liu Baqiao whispered: "The surname is Huang, I am also a temper, you are so reluctant...Be careful I don't care about the owner or the owner, brother or brother, I just scolded you. what."

The corners of Huang He's mouth turned up, and his face was full of sneers.

After a while, it was rare to feel a little tired. Huang He shook his head, raised his hands, rubbed his hands to keep warm, and said softly: "It's better to die than to live. That's it for you in this life. Baqiao, but you have to promise brothers to fight for within a hundred years. Break one more level, and in the future, no matter how many years, if you make a fairy, I am not disappointed in you."

He and Liu Baqiao are never polite, harsh and unreasonable. They are deep in the heart of Huang He. I hope this junior can walk shoulder to shoulder with him and climb to the top of the Kendo mountain together.

Now I shouted at Baqiao, without his surname, because he completely regarded him as a junior, hoping to live well as a Feng Lei Garden Jian Xiu who is not the owner of the garden.

Liu Baqiao may be a good apprentice, junior, and man, but he may not be a qualified swordsman.

Liu Baqiao didn't say a word, he just lay on the railing, pursing his lips, and his eyes were filled with fine emotions.

When it came time, Liu Baqiao put his chin on the back of his hand, and just said softly: "I'm sorry, brother, I am the one who dragged you and Fenglei Garden."

Huang He hesitated, stretched out a hand and placed it on Liu Baqiao's head, "Nothing."

Zhongtu Shenzhou, Shanhaizong.

Still encountered the cliffside wearing the green shirt before.

Nalan Xianxiu, Gui Xiu Feicui, and the little girl still like to come here to watch the scenery.

A low-level, small girl, when she first came to Shanhaizong, she brought only a small oil-paper umbrella with her.

She named herself Zhang Hua.

Nalan Xianxiu, with a dry tobacco stick around her waist, it is rare today that she hasn't swallowed the mist all day long, just sat cross-legged, looking into the distance, looking at the mountains and the sea.

The little girl was holding the flower, she just pierced a little grass man and threw it on the bamboo mat again and again, otherwise she would smash it down with a fist, and then stared at the little grass man lying on the ground with her arms around her chest, and hummed: "Hit Damn you big villain."

Nalan Xianxiu and the ghost repair **** the side said: "It's not good to like someone, but why bother to like that man."

Knows best, and therefore least knows what it is.

To like that embroidered tiger Cui Yang is actually more boring than to like left and right. The latter is really not knowing, the former is pretending not to know.

Feicui is lying on the bamboo mat. There is the beauty of the ups and downs of the mountains. Men will like it. It may be the same as that of the text.

The ghost Xiu Feicui, who looked like a girl next to her, actually didn't have such an appearance, but the life and death barrier failed to break the bottleneck. After the corpse, she had to do it.

Of course, compared to the face and figure of the past, Feicui's skin is much more beautiful now.

In fact, if she practiced step by step, she wouldn't end up in a corpse at all, and in two to three hundred years, she would be able to become an immortal with the help of water milling.

But together with the war, the Wild World seemed to have taken Tongyezhou in an instant and hit the old dragon city.

She can't wait.

The results of it? Not only did he not break the boundary, Cui Yang didn't see one side, he also died once.

Nalan Xianxiu has long persuaded that if you like someone and make you dare not go to the Jade Pu Realm, even if you go to the fairyland, you will only have the same result.

It's just that Feicui has his own reason. If you want to go there in the fairyland, it is not an impossible thing for him to like himself. It is just that if you like a person, you must do something for him.

As for why she likes it so much?

He looks good.

Not only the young Cui Yang’s appearance and good-looking appearance, but also the kind of flowing water that twists the chess pieces and places them on the chessboard when playing the game of colorful clouds, but also the kind of "I sit and you lose when you talk to people in the academy." "The spirit is flying,

She was fortunate enough to have seen it all.

Also in the mid-winter season with heavy snowfall, the young scholar once visited the mountain and sea school with Aliang. Aliang was in trouble. He stayed on the cliff alone and apologized.

I used to stand a few steps away, with a gentle smile on his face, looking at her and saying hello, my name is Cui Yang, I am a disciple of Wensheng.

Zhongtu Shenzhou.

Nan Guangguang, the great monk of the ascension realm, returned to the sect alone, frowning slightly, because he found a stranger sitting on the side of the mountain gate with the long sword unsheathed, the horizontal sword on the knee, and the fingers lightly wiping the blade.

Seems to be waiting for someone.

Nan Guangzhao hesitated for a moment, fell on the side of the mountain gate, and asked, "Who are you?"

The man raised his head and said, "Qingsong Fudi, Jian Xiu Haosu."

Nan Guangzhao's heart tightened and asked, "What are you doing here?"

The old monk remembered a tragedy on a certain mountain many years ago. There was a Jade Pu realm, whose head was cut off and left at the gate of the mountain.

The man who claimed to be Haosu stood up with a sword and said calmly: "Beheaded and leave."

Beiju Luzhou, Qingliangzong.

Under one roof.

Sovereign woman He Xiaoliang is preaching for three direct disciples. They are all female cultivators, and the Taoist names of several people are obtained with the help of the master. They are named Qingya, Dajiao, and Ganji.

Then I gave away three concubines, a colorful elk, a nearby object, and...a few oranges.

There are bells hanging under the eaves, often walking in the breeze.

The weather today is dull and there is no breeze.

After preaching for the three disciples, He Xiaoliang raised her head, stretched out a finger, and shook it gently. She closed her eyes and listened to the bell.

On that extremely beautiful and extremely deserted face, there was a smile gradually.

People who spend a good moon and a full moon live long, and everything goes smoothly.

On the side of He Xiaoliang's three direct disciples, even if they were all women, they were all moved when they saw the appearance of Master at this moment.

Suo Yunzong.

After Liu Jinglong sacrificed his life with the Flying Sword, the Qunfeng Mountain was densely covered with gold threads inside and outside, but a martial arts field was reserved exclusively for Chen Ping An and Cui Gongzhuang.

And Cui Gongzhuang's eyes flickered, and he no longer saw the figure of the old Taoist priest.

Suddenly someone laughed behind him: "Where are you looking?"

When Cui Gongzhuang turned around, he knocked his heart with a punch at the peak of his spirit, and he did not hesitate to kill him!

Even if there is a mistake and accidentally killed this, it will provoke some elders and ancestors behind this person, and Suoyunzong will help him.

But that person, letting the punch of a Nine Realm Wufu hit his heart, only twisted a cloth shoe under his feet, and stood firm, with a smile on his face, "I haven't eaten enough? Suo Yunzong" Bad food? Why don't you come to Taihui Jianzong for a drink with me?"

Cui Gongzhuang's other hand, fist to the opposite door, Wu Fu Gang's air is like a rainbow, and a punch is as fast as a flying sword, but the man just stretched out his palm to block Cui Gongzhuang's punch, gently moved it away, looked at each other, and smiled. : "It's not kind to beat people and face, Wu De can't talk about it."

Cui Gongzhuang hit his knee, and the man pressed his palm. Cui Gongzhuang couldn't help but leaned forward, but he took advantage of the situation and threw out his fists.

Chen Ping'an turned sideways and swept his leg, making Cui Gongzhuang soar into the air. His body was bent instantly, and his eyes were covered with red silk. Chen Ping'an added a little more gravity and changed the direction slightly, and Cui Gongzhuang was directly laid on the ground with one foot.

When Cui Gongzhuang fell to the ground, he took out a soldier's armor pill with one hand, and immediately draped it on his body. In addition to the golden black armor on the outside, he also wore a saberang temple soft like a monk's robe.

Chen Pingan didn't stop it on purpose.

This is how you pick things up on the way out.

On the side of the ancestor hall, stands a hundred-meter-long colored armor warrior. The armor is covered with countless talisman cloud patterns, which are blessed by the ancestors of Suoyunzong. The **** Fulu will open a pair of pale golden eyes. Mou, holding the iron mace, was about to smash it down, but when it appeared, it was bound by Liu Jinglong's golden sword aura, and instantly a pair of colored armor turned into a golden armor.

But Liu Jinglong remained motionless.

In the next moment, a hundred-zhang **** of strength was cut into countless pieces by golden silk thread, although there are many moiré talisman connected with Taoism, such as that lotus root is broken, huge body, shaky.

Yang Que suddenly said in a solemn voice: "This time I asked Jian, we lost."

Wei Jingjing was stunned, and said angrily: "Yang Que, stop messing around!"

Yang Que actually didn't care about the anger of an uncle, just looked at the covered "old man" and asked again: "Dare to ask who are you?"

Let’s just say that the Taihui Sword Sect is empty. It is the uncle next to him, Yang Que, who is actually deep in his heart. He does not agree with this. What you do to provoke the Taihui Sword Sect is because you took charge of the office with them in the early years. Huang Tong's personal grudges? It's just that the master realm and seniority are all over there, and it's really empty, where is the Taihui Sword Sect, it is basically the name of the Suoyun Sect's sovereign, the ancestral peaks, who will listen to his own orders. If it weren't for Wei Jing's several descendants, none of them would have been among the five realms, and the position of suzerain would not be the turn of Yang Que, who had a different background.

Liu Jinglong smiled and reminded: "Don't pay attention."

Chen Pingan shook his head, removed the blindfold of the lotus crown in the Taoist robe, stretched out his hand to remove the skin, put it in his sleeve, and said with a smile: "The Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Pingan."

Of course the three of Suo Yunzong knew the Great Wall of Jianqi, but it was the first time they heard of the name Chen Ping An.

Liu Jinglong couldn't help but smile and said, "Is it embarrassing?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "It is enough to know that I come from the Great Wall of Jianqi."