Chen Ping’an got up and came to the railing, facing the person on the side of Bailudu, gently waving the white jade ganoderma in his hand.

Liu Zhimao, the true monarch of Jiejiang, who returned to Bailudu, took a closer look and saw the accountant of his own Qingxia Island in the past. He was dressed in a presumptuous Taoist costume. However, it is estimated that God Sect Qi Tianjun saw it with his own eyes, and now he only opens Close one eye. Liu Zhimao let out a big laugh, Yu Feng came to Guoyun Tower, and fell, clasped his fist and said, "Chen Shanzhu's question of the sword this time makes people fascinated."

  Chen Ping’an put away the white jade Ganoderma lucidum into his sleeve, smiled and clasped his fists in return, “I have seen Liu Zhenjun.”

  It turned out that the flying sword of the previous line of peaks, like a hundred flowers dazzling all the peaks, Liu Zhimao got a secret letter from Chen Ping’an, saying that after the question of the sword was over, he was asked to rush to the Egret crossing to discuss something.

Chen Ping’an handed over a pot of Qingshenshan wine, and said straight to the point: “I planned to make a statement with Zhengyang Mountain and recommend Liu Zhenjun as the Sect Master of Zhengyang Mountain. It’s just that people are not as good as the sky, and things have changed in the middle, so I had to let Liu Zhenjun go for nothing. Up."

  Liu Zhimao took the hip flask and did not rush to open the mud seal to drink. God knows it is a toast and fine wine? Besides, it sounds like falling clouds, what is this all about? I am enshrined by the chief of Zhenjingzong. On the golden jade genealogy enshrined in Yugui Zongzu Shitang, the names are very high, and they are the lord of Zhengyang Shanxia Sect? Mr. Accountant, has a good calculation.

But let Liu Zhimao make his own choice, or some choices. For example, on the premise that Jiang Shangzhen and Wei Ying don’t hate this matter, Liu Zhimao really doesn’t mind pushing the boat along the river and agreed to this move. After all, it’s Liu Laocheng who is always strong. Liu’s body is already a fairyland, and Liu Lao’er has good cultivating qualifications. As long as there is no disaster and no accidents, he can live for another thousand or eight hundred years without any problem. Furthermore, the lord and chief consecrate according to the unwritten rules of the mountain. Seemingly one step away, but in reality, it is thousands of miles away. Liu Laocheng was able to make an exception and promoted from worship to supreme. It was because of Xun Yuan’s incense love, plus Jiang Shangzhen’s old love, Wei Ying was busy returning to Tongyezhou. Taking over as the supreme sect master, he didn't make a difference, or said he didn't want to lose Jiang Shangzhen's face. Therefore, the fourth suzerain in the history of Zhenjingzong, nine out of ten, it will be the Yuguizong who will send someone over to take over Liu Laocheng in the future. Anyway, it will definitely not be Liu Zhimao. This is superficial officialdom, Liu Zhimao. Men Erqing.

Wei Ying doesn’t look down on herself too much, so much so that the Yugui Patriarch’s Hall today has so many chairs empty. Liu Zhimao, as the chief consecration of the next sect, still has not been able to get a place. It is so inconsistent with etiquette. What can you say? I didn't dare to complain a few words in private. Since there is no one in the court, there is no mountain and reliable, so I just confess my fate obediently.

  In the end, Liu Zhimao was born in the Yupu Realm of Shan Zeye Xiu. On Chen Ping’an’s side, he made no secret of his regret, and said with emotion: "This is not possible, it is a pity."

  With the help of Shujianhu, it becomes a genealogy enshrinement. If you can use the real world sect to become the head of another family, this will be called Shunuo's death and life.

  A Shanzawa Ye Xiu who is accustomed to stray dogs digging around for food, there is nothing he dare not think, there is nothing he dare not do.

  Liu Zhimao raised his hip flask and smiled heartily: “No matter what, Chen Shanzhu’s kindness has been accepted. If you have similar good things in the future, you should be the first to think of Liu Zhimao.”

  Chen Ping’an raised the hip flask, touched it lightly, nodded and smiled: "I can't guarantee anything, but I can look forward to it."

  Liu Zhimao's eyes lit up when he heard it, even if he knew it might be this guy's nonsense, but there was some hope in the end, it was better than spending time in the real world sect every day without seeing the slightest light.

  Liu Zhimao took a sip of the drink and heard Chen Ping’an say that this is the Qingshenshan drink produced by his shop.

  Ordinary mountain wines, such as Xianjia wine, you can drink it as soon as you drink it, and what else can you drink?

  Liu Zhimao took only one sip today, and then aftertaste, frowned slightly to show respect, and then gently nod to show good wine.

  Chen Ping’an lay on the railing and shook the jug gently.

Liu Zhimao didn’t come here for a drink either. He glanced at the man next to him. For a moment, Liu Zhimao felt like a world away. He couldn’t believe that he was like a duckweed, and his life could only be whirled by the water. I walked here step by step and gave others wine, but others didn't dare not pick it up, and they didn't dare to say it was not good. At the gate of Qingxia Island, there are still those few account rooms. The unsuccessful big disciple Tian Hujun, every time he goes to Qingxia Island to meet Master and participate in the discussion, he dare not look at it again, his eyes will go around intentionally or unconsciously. Open the house over there.

  I believe that the young people of Zhengyang Mountain in the future, whether it is Yujian or Yufeng, will almost be like this as long as they pass the ruins of the immortal back Jianfeng, with resentment hanging on their faces, and awe engraved in their hearts.

Liu Zhimao drank quickly and put away his empty hip flask into his sleeves. Since Chen Ping’s posture today does not seem to be an old account, Liu Zhimao is in a relaxed mood. He is no longer worried when he came on the road. Mr. Accountant who became the Sword Immortal inexplicably, feels that Zhengyang Mountain is not too satisfying after finishing cleaning up, so he has to add up with Qingxia Island. After all, Liu Zhimao knew very well that when Chen Pingan left Shujianhu, he actually failed to accomplish many things, such as changing customs.

  Liu Zhimao sighed for no reason: "I can eat well today, dress warmly and sleep well, and I can get up tomorrow. It is a good life on the road of spiritual practice. A pot of good drinks, two people who have nothing to do, talk a few gossips."

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Mo Dao gossip is gossip, and often things come from gossip.”

  Liu Zhimao nodded and said, "It is indeed an old Lier who is hard to buy."

  Chen Ping’an turned around and said, “The Emperor Bamboo will be here right away, so I won’t send Liu Zhenjun. I will have the opportunity to be a guest at Chunting Mansion in the future and drink with Liu Zhenjun to reminisce about the past.

Liu Zhimao smiled and nodded, Yu Feng left. He was once again in a relaxed state of mind. He was once again worried. What he thought was to quickly review the actions of several disciples including Tian Hujun over the years. In short, this Mr. Settle it to yourself.

  Chen Ping’an glanced at the direction of Yixianfeng, the discussion was over, the sword immortals of the peaks and the priests went back to their homes and went back to their homes.

  Looking again at the figure of the true monarch Jiejiang, Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine, the breeze blew his face, and looked up, white clouds rising from the mountains, and the water circling the green mountains.

  The ancestors on the mountain, the officialdom rules, the law of the army, the justice of the world, the customs of the village.

No matter who you are, as long as you are in it, you must follow the rules. For example, the old Shujianhu, Liu Laocheng on Miyaliu Island, and Liu Zhimao on Qingxia Island are the gods who turn their hands and cover the clouds and rain. The only rule is that when the Zhenjingzong takes over the Shujianhu, most of Shanzawayexiu's transformation, becoming a genealogical immortal master, must follow the rules of Yuguizong, including Liu Laocheng and Liu Zhimao, the entire Shujianhu Yexiu is like a schoolchild, entering a school, re-reading the book to learn the truth, but some people learn fast, others learn slowly.

  Behind the corridor outside the house, there was a soft knock on the door. It was the footsteps and voice of Ni Yuerong, the treasurer of the inn, saying that the lord was coming and he wanted to see him.

  Chen Ping’an turned his head and smiled: "Please come in."

Sovereign Zhuhuang and Ni Yuerong, who was born in Qingwufeng, crossed the threshold together. The latter was holding a scroll with a white jade axis. After arriving at the viewing platform, Ni Yuerong brought a table and two futons, and she knelt down again. The scroll was unfolded on the case table. It was a painting of an elegant collection written by the Xianjia. She raised her head and glanced at the lord. The Emperor Bamboo nodded slightly, and then Ni Yuerong raised her right hand, followed by her left hand. Holding the cuffs, "twisting" an incense burner from the silk cloth picture scroll, and suddenly purple smoke curled up on the table, she took out a set of white porcelain tea sets that were as white as jade, put the two tea cups on both sides of the table, and finally held it. Put out a pot of Xianjia melons and fruits, and put it in the center.

After finishing all these chores, Ni Yuerong sat on her knees and folded her hands on her knees. She watched her nose and nose without squinting her eyes. She neither dared to look at the lord Zhuhuang nor the lotus flower on her head. The crowned mountain lord sword fairy.

  Luopo Mountain and Zhengyang Mountain, the two mountain owners who have forged feuds, each sit on one side.

  There is no atmosphere at all, it is more like two old friends drinking tea here.

  The grievances on the mountain, it is not that the two groups of city teenagers under the mountain ended in a fight, each threatening to wait, and then hacking you to death.

   is the mainstay of the surging river, and the stone is still there after a thousand years of water.

  The Emperor Bamboo smiled and said: "Ni Yuerong, you leave first, and then call you if you have something to do."

  Not worrying about her secretly spreading a letter to Shuilongfeng Yan Chu is tantamount to looking for death.

  Ni Yuerong immediately got up, without saying a word, graciously politely, and Shanshan left.

  The Emperor Bamboo raised the teacup, and said with a smile: “Take tea instead of wine, and the hospitality is not good. Don’t be surprised by Chen Shanzhu.”

  Chen Pingan stretched out his fingers, held the teacup, and smiled: "Don’t worry about drinking tea."

  The Emperor Bamboo nodded, and really put down the cup.

  Chen Ping’an asked with a smile: “I don’t know if Sect Master Zhu came here to visit the Yunlou. What is it for me?”

  If Yan Chu and his like were here, they would probably swear in their hearts that they would be too rampant and bullying.

But the Emperor Bamboo looked as usual and said, "Before Chen Shanzhu returned to Luopo Mountain, he wanted to determine how to settle this old account completely. From then on, Luopo Mountain walked on Yangguan Road and Zhengyang Mountain walked on the single-plank bridge. Don’t bother. I believe that as a person, Lord Chen doesn’t need to make any landscape contract, Luoposhan will do what he says.”

Chen Ping’an looked around, and after taking back his gaze, he slowly said: “Zhengyang Mountain is able to have today’s family business, and Sect Master Zhu has done a great job. As the head of the family, a leader of the family must not delay his own practice, but also Dealing with the multitude of messy tasks, it is hard work, whether you are in the palm of your hand, or the **** of wealth, even if you look at it from the side, you may not be able to understand it. Not to mention those who are in the shade of ancestors but do not know the blessing Pass it again."

  The Emperor Bamboo directly pointed out what the other party meant, and smiled and said: "Chen Shanzhu wants to say that today's disturbance, I must blame the Emperor Bamboo for ineffective restraint. Actually, it has nothing to do with Yuan Zhenye?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "When I was young, I turned over the book and saw two sages' teachings of good words. They can be applied everywhere. It means that the dawn will rise at dawn, and the courtyard must be cleaned inside and outside. The portal must be personally inspected. At the foot of the mountain, a family and a surname, and even so, let alone the lord of a sect with gods everywhere on the mountain?"

  The Emperor Bamboo smiled and said, "So there is no more to talk?"

Chen Ping’an said: “You said there is no need to chat, not necessarily, there is no need to chat, I said there is a chat, there must be a chat. If you just kindly give away the sage principles in a book to the Emperor Bamboo, there is no need to chat, I have to be How boring is that you are willing to pinch your nose and swim through the Cloud Tower again?"

The Emperor Bamboo said in a deep voice: "Then please don't make a mistake, Chen Shanzhu, you can say something straight, OK, the Emperor Bamboo will do the same, no, the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain can only be broken jars and fall. Guests, return by boat, just smash the old and new peaks, cut off the incense of my Zhengyang Shanzu Shitang, from now on..."

  This has just started, and has already run out of patience, and began to talk cruelly?

  Chen Ping’an smiled without saying anything.

  Yao thinks that I was drinking with Liu Zhimao at the same table when I was in that book Jianhu back then. My patience is much better than your bamboo emperor.

  As for the dangerous degree of the situation,

  I went to Miyaliu Island to find Liu Laocheng, and it was even more unpredictable than if the Emperor Bamboo came to the Yunlou to find me.

But the Emperor Bamboo quickly put away the conversation, because an uninvited guest came, like a bird falling on a branch, she appeared behind, shook her two sleeves, and said to Chen Ping’an, called Mr. Sheng, and then this Zhuyufeng woman The ancestor, Tian Wan sat on the floor and looked at the bamboo emperor with a smile, even like a crazy woman who got into trouble, took out the vanity mirror and the powder box from her sleeve, and began to apply it to her face, shaking her head and saying, "It's not reasonable. People who are not annoyed by reason, just want to annoy you with reason, what can I do?"

The Emperor Zhu was too lazy to look at this **** and Taoist Tian Wan. He just picked up the jade card hanging from his waist and put it on the table. The immortal was on the top of the sword before, supporting at most a stick of incense, and now there are new ones. A stick of incense is over.

  Chen Ping’an looked embarrassed: "The courtesy is heavy."

  Na Tian Wan burst into laughter, fell backwards, rolling all over the floor, and the flowers trembled so disgustingly.

  The Emperor Bamboo glanced at Tian Wan and asked: "Master Chen, what is this?"

  Chen Pingan suddenly stood up and smiled: "Why are you here? I will follow the ferry soon."

The next moment, the Emperor Zhu found that on the other side of Tian Wan's case, a woman carrying a sword box appeared. She was holding a scabbard, and the bottom of her was against the jade card on the case, and asked: "How can I break the jar? fall?"

  She lightly pressed the scabbard, and the jade card shattered on the spot.

The Emperor Bamboo was horrified in his heart, so he had to roll his sleeves quickly and tried his best to gather the scattered sword intent. He never thought that the woman tapped the case with the scabbard a few times. The complex and intertwined sword intent turned out to be an edict. Completely ignoring the control of the bamboo emperor's mind, on the contrary, it was like a monk obeying the patriarch's decree, and it scattered in an instant, and the kendos peeled off on their own. The case was like a flower with a clear context.

  "Tian Wan" immediately got up and said, "I have seen the teacher."

  Ning Yao nodded slightly, and couldn't help saying: "Change face."

   "Take the order!" Cui Dongshan immediately used the blindfold technique, turning into the appearance of a boy in white.

Tian Wan had already been stripped away by his soul, she was equivalent to walking an old road that Cui Dongshan had personally walked back then, and then half of Tian Wan's soul was erased by Cui Dongshan all memories, among the girlish porcelains, there was a place of water and soil. Nourish one person, "grow like a flower."

  Ning Yao said to Chen Ping’an: "You guys continue to talk."

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Okay, you can finish the conversation in a few words.”

  Ning Yao went to the railing, Cui Dongshan took his seat again, this time sitting tightly, no more frolicking.

  The bamboo emperor did not move at all, did not even dare to continue to gather the sword intent, the shattered jade tiles in the corner of his eye broke the heart of the sovereign.

   Fortunately, when he came, his whereabouts were secret, and the observation deck here was isolated from the world, so as not to reveal the meeting between him and Chen Ping An. Otherwise, the teacher Xia Yuancui saw this scene, and maybe he immediately thought of usurping the throne.

  Sect Masters of Zhengyang Mountain, regardless of their temperament and realm, were able to sit firmly, relying on this jade medal.

  Chen Ping’an sat down again and said with a smile: “Come here and wait for you to find the door. It’s just one thing. Let the Emperor Bamboo make a choice.”

  Before drinking tea at the frontline Fengzu Shitang, it was for the Emperor Zhu to make a choice between Zhengyang Mountain and Yuan Zhenye.

  Emperor Bamboo said, "Listen with good ears."

  Chen Ping’an said: “You can choose one of the three masters of Zhengyang Mountain’s Xia Zongzong, Tao Yanbo, Liu Zhimao, Yuan Bai.”

  A former God of Wealth who is about to be forced to ban Qiuling Mountain for a hundred years, a scripture writer Huyexiu was born to worship the head of the real world sect, and a sword repairer against Xuefeng who has not been officially removed.

  The Emperor Bamboo laughed dumbly, not sure: "Liu Zhimao? The true monarch of Jiejiang from the True Realm Sect?"

  Cui Dongshan stretched out his hand and slapped his heart, muttering to himself: “As soon as I heard that the next sect could be created, I, Brother Zhuyufeng, had a happy heart.”

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  The Emperor Bamboo turned a deaf ear and said: "Just now the Patriarch's Hall was discussing matters. I have taken away Tao Yanbo's financial power. Qiu Lingshan needs to be closed for a hundred years."

The Emperor Bamboo smiled bitterly: "As for Yuan Bai, how would Zhongyue Jin Shanjun be willing to let people go? What's more, Yuanbai has a firm heart and a very assertive attitude in the world. Since he openly declared to leave Zhengyang Mountain, I am afraid it will be difficult to change his mind again? "

Cui Dongshan tutted: "Oh hello, Sovereign Zhu is really arrogant. Back then, he was able to move with affection, know reason, and persuade Yuanbai to be a foreigner to be a guest of his own. I don’t hesitate to violate Jianxin, and I have to go to the Yellow River to ask the sword. At this moment, I start to talk about Yuanbai’s very opinionated? Or is it that Sect Master Zhu is too old to forget his nature?"

  Chen Ping’an pushed the teacup to Cui Dongshan, smiled and reprimanded: “How do you talk to Sovereign Bamboo?”

  Cui Dongshan took the teacup with both hands, raised his head and drank it.

  The Emperor Bamboo had a decision in his heart and asked the last question: "That's it? What else does Lord Chen Shan have to order?"

  Chen Pingan smiled and said, "That's it."

  The Emperor Bamboo sighed, and said, "Thank you, Chen Shanzhu has something to say, speak bluntly, and give me a nice word."

  Chen Ping’an said, “It’s just that.”

The Emperor Bamboo shook his head, obviously unbelieving, he hesitated, and raised his sleeves. Just after this action, the handsome young man with a red mole on his eyebrows put his hands on the ground, his face moved back in a panic, shouting: " Be careful, Mr. Bamboo Emperor turned his face and didn’t recognize people, and planned to use a hidden weapon to commit the crime! Otherwise, he would learn from that cup and want to order the peaks and the heroes, relying on the large number of people and the crowd, to beat us in his own territory..."

  Chen Pingan said: "Shut up."

  Cui Dongshan screamed and moved back to his original position.

The Emperor Bamboo took out a stack of ancient Buddhist jade albums from his sleeves, and the radiance of the jewels immediately circulated, saying: "This is the apocalypse for the Emperor Bamboo and Luopo Mountain. The jade albums of the Seven Paths of Zen come from many ancient mountains in Aquarius. It was originally intended to be refined and used as the foundation stone for the hilltops of many vassals selected by the next sect, the treasure of the mountain, to help condense the luck of the mountains and waters. If it is not enough, I can take Chen Shanzhu personally to visit the treasure house. Pick."

  Chen Pingan waved his hand, "Forget it."

  The Emperor Bamboo was silent, just staring at the young sword fairy on the Luopo Mountain. He threw himself into the crowd and asked Jian Zhengyang Mountain. In addition to revenge, Chen Ping'an had nothing to ask for? ! Could it be that the achievement is just a big riot, leaving the entire Aquarius Mountain with a brave and domineering impression? People in the world, watching the excitement is not too big a problem, but after watching the excitement, I always like to point fingers and make irresponsible remarks.

Chen Ping'an stood up with his hands in his sleeves, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Just talk about one thing, Qiongzhifeng, you will take care of it in the future. You will never be lucky to climb the mountain. If you are lucky enough to practice, you just rushed to the mountain peaks without a name. There is no warm bed, otherwise, I will be sent to the foot of the mountain to be the concubine of the general Xiang Gongqing. Of course I am willing to do this, and the two said, each has a marriage. If you don't want to be like this, you Zhengyangshan, somehow give them a shaking head and rejection Opportunity, don’t worry about being hated by the peak master. Since then, the threshold is everywhere in practice, and every day is the year."

  The Emperor Bamboo stood up, nodded and said, "I will stare at Qiongzhifeng myself in the future, what else?"

  Leng Qi, the master of the peak, she can practice the Taoist with peace of mind in the future. As for all matters of Qiongzhifeng, don't worry about it.

  As for Yu Feng’s master selection, Liu Yu seems good? Because Liu Xianyang asked Jian so many times at the time, he was only kind to her. Liu Yu is now just a bottleneck sword repair in the Longmen Realm, not in compliance with the rules? The big deal is to leave the peak owner's position in the air for a few years, and wait for her to enter the Golden Core Realm. Liu Yu's cultivating aptitude is actually very good, but compared to Wu Tijing and Yu Lin, she doesn't seem so outstanding. A sword repairer in Jiazi who is expected to be among the golden core, being the peak master of Qiongzhi Peak, is more than enough. Moreover, when Leng Qi was a young lady, she had an unsightly marriage with her uncle Xia Yuancui, so for so many years, Qiongzhifeng sword repaired the line and followed the footsteps of Full Moon Peak everywhere.

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said: “No, in fact, you were right before, and there is really nothing to talk about with Zhengyang Mountain.”

  The Emperor Bamboo said: "Then I should have settled with Lord Chen Shan?"

Cui Dongshan rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "It's a pity that the entire Qiongzhifeng fairies are still cursing at the moment to bully others, ruining their great career in Zhengyang Mountain and making them all unable to lift their heads. Come."

Emperor Bamboo smiled and said: "Your husband will not care about these, because what Chen Shanzhu really cares about is the future Qiongzhifeng sisters who dare not shake their heads and say no words. But Chen Shanzhu can rest assured. The Qiongzhifeng atmosphere in the future will not make them so embarrassed."

  Cui Dongshan exclaimed: “Sure enough, only the enemy is the real confidant. Sect Master Zhu has reached the big jars of the spit stars of the monks of Zhengyang Mountain with a few words.”

Cui Dongshan stepped out, his figure was radiant, and finally left Tian Wan's skin bag in place. The white-clothed boy turned his head, raised two fingers, pointed at his eyes, and signaled this half-divided woman, you What I see and think is what I see and think. If you don't believe in evil, we will use your physique as a place to ask questions, and each will show its magic and intrigue.

  The Emperor Bamboo glanced at the white-clothed boy, and then at the Tian Wan who seemed to be restored to her original appearance.

  Rao is the emperor of the bamboo, who must be terrified. This boy in white clothes with perverted temperament and absurd words and deeds, of course, has great skills, but the methods are really dirty.

  Chen Ping’an took a few steps and then stopped suddenly.

  Bamboo Emperor's heartstrings tightened instantly.

  Chen Ping’an turned his head and said, “Remembering a trivial matter, you have to bother Sect Master Zhu.”

  The Emperor Bamboo said, "But it doesn’t matter."

  Chen Ping’an asked, “I don’t know how far Zhengyang Mountain is from Luopo Mountain?"

  The Emperor Bamboo thought for a while, and replied: "My cultivator walks in the wind, about 200,000 miles away. Why does Lord Chen have this question?"

  Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Then please ask Sect Master Zhu to erect a monument on the northern boundary of Zhengyang Mountain, and engrave a sentence on it, and head north to Luopo Mountain for 200,000 miles."

The Emperor Bamboo’s face was uncertain, and even the treasure house of access control could take Chen Ping’an to visit, and let Chen Ping’an choose the treasures of heaven and earth to take away, but it was a boundary monument that could not cost a few snowflakes. Difficult to climb to the sky.

  Chen Ping’an reminded: “Emperor Bamboo, I’m not discussing things with you.”

  The Emperor Bamboo was silent for a moment, then laughed, nodded and said: "It's a small matter."

  Chen Ping’an removed the obstacles, shrank the mountains and rivers, and traveled north with Ning Yao to chase the dragon boat ferry.

Cui Dongshan jumped up to his feet, using the fascinating ladder on the rivers and lakes under the mountain, and while jumping up and down, he said with a hippie smile: "Sect Master Bamboo, I didn't get anything. I left empty-handed. You are not allowed to bear grudges. Sister Tian, ​​Qingshan does not change green The water is flowing, siblings and brothers, don’t live there."

  Tian Wan, who was temporarily free, sneered. If you don't pass, it's right for both parties to get along day and night.

  The white-clothed boy with his big sleeves turned, his figure twisted, turning into a snow

  The white rainbow light cuts through the sky, and the fairy travels freely.

  After the three people left, Emperor Bamboo asked softly: "How did you follow his way?"

Tian Wan no longer had the flattery look she had used to, her eyes staring sharply at the waste of Zhengyang Mountain, her face was indifferent and her tone was stiff, "Emperor Bamboo, advise you to take care of your mess. Luopo Mountain is not Fenglei Garden, and Chen Pingan is also It's not Li Tuanjing, don't think the storm has settled. As for me, as long as you know something interesting and don't explore indiscriminately in private, I will still be the female ancestor of Zhuyufeng, and I will not violate the water of the first line of peak wells."

The Emperor Bamboo survived a series of great accidents today, and didn’t care about Tian Wan, who had changed his temperament. He smiled and said, “Su Jia, that sword-raising gourd, and my closed disciple Wu Tijing, anyway, you brought it. You have the final say on how to deal with those who go up the mountain."

Tian Wan said indifferently, "I will immediately restore Su Jia's ancestral identity as Patriarch Hall. She still has the qualifications to continue practicing swords. I will help her secretly. Put the sword-raising gourd into the treasure house, and it still belongs to Zhengyang Mountain in name. It’s time to use it, I’ll go pick it up. As for Wu Tijing, who has left the mountain, leave it alone. Your fate for master and apprentice is exhausted, and you can’t force it. If you don’t care about him, maybe you can help Zhengyang Mountain. In the future, there will be one more Wei and Jin of the Fengxue Temple Shenxiantai."

  The Emperor Bamboo asked: "So the three things: the espionage of the sect, the report of the landscape and the mirror flower water moon?"

  Tian Wan sneered and said: "Naturally, there is Sect Master Lao, please be clever."

  Actually, the one that the Emperor Bamboo most wants to slap to death is the proud disciple of Shuilongfeng Yanchu.

  Tian turned her head and looked at this triumphant master who was still proud and planning a continent yesterday, and said with a sneer, "Is it up to now, I still don’t know who the one who asked the sword is?"

  After taking a seat, Emperor Bamboo stretched out a palm and smiled: "Why don't you sit down and have a tea?"

  Tian Wan directly returned to the Zhuyu Peak where the bird was not standing. The Emperor Zhu laughed at herself and called out the treasurer Ni Yuerong to accompany him to drink tea.

  Ni Yuerong knelt down on the futon, drinking tea, feeling more uncomfortable than drinking a knife.

  The Emperor Bamboo suddenly raised a question: “Ni Yuerong, if you had a choice back then, and no matter how you chose, there would be no worries for the future, would you still be that Yan Chu’s concubine on the mountain?”

  Ni Yuerong’s face was pale and colorless, and the Emperor Bamboo leaned forward to help her refill a cup of tea, and then said kindly, “Don’t be nervous, I just want to hear the truth.”

With sweat, Ni Yuerong tremblingly said, "I can be seen by Yan Zhanglu. Although she is not named, Ni Yuerong has no complaints. For so many years, Yan Zhanglu has helped me, Guoyun Tower, and Qingwu Peak. ."

The Emperor Bamboo smiled and nodded. It didn’t matter what her answer was. What the Emperor Bamboo wanted was just what she wanted, so the Emperor Bamboo asked again: "Do you think Yuanbai will be the next sect lord and treat us to the sect. Is it a good thing or a bad thing?"

  Ni Yuerong bite the bullet and said: "Sect Master is wise."

  The Emperor Bamboo smiled and said: "Then let you be the head of the treasury of the next clan, what would you do?"

  Ni Yuerong's inspiration flashed, and said: "I will have nothing to do with Shuilong Peak. From now on, I will only have business dealings and no personal friendship."

The Emperor Bamboo continued to ask: "If you were on the side of the next sect, and you were in control, one day you fell in love with a handsome younger sect who had an eye for him, what would you do? Would you learn from Yan Chu? Intimidate him?"

If Ni Yuerong was struck by lightning, is this suzerain mad today? Why always ask these inexplicable questions, Ni Yuerong looked embarrassed and said: "If you and I wish, you will become a Taoist companion on the mountain. If the other party already has a heart Belonging, the twisted melon is not sweet, so I dare not force it."

Of course, Ni Yuerong is very afraid of the suzerain in front of him, but the young sword fairy wearing a lotus crown and a green gauze robe also makes Ni Yuerong's heart lingering. He always feels that the next moment, that person will smile, as if he was in no one. , Appeared at the Zhengyang Mountain Boundary at random, and then stood beside him, not saying anything, not knowing what the person was thinking, let alone what he would do next.

  The Emperor Bamboo sighed, worrying in his heart, not decreasing but increasing.

  It seems that the most ruthless Wenjian today is not the swordsmanship of Chen Pingan and Liu Xianyang, but the account books that Liu Xianyang took out when he was climbing.

  It is obvious that those books will only be Chen Ping’s handwriting.

  Because Liu Xianyang looked like a lazy person, he didn't even bother to do it. However, Chen Ping'an was young, but the city was extremely deep, and he seemed to be the most patient, only to ask Zhengyangshan for a title of control. Becoming a sword immortal alone is very different from being a suzerain, especially the suzerain of the Kaishan Lipai faction.

On the side of Bailudu, Wei Liang walked alone on the reed-dang road. He withdrew his gaze from the side of Guoyunlou, and said with a soft smile: "A soldier's solution is just right."

  Back to the ferry, Chen Pingan and Yu Yue clasped fists and laughed: "Yu Jifeng."

  Generally, Chen Ping’an is not so polite, after all, it is an offering to the new appointment.

  The young mountain master did not call out any guest, but worshipped. Yu Yue couldn't help laughing. With the words of the hidden official, Lao Jianxiu's hanging heart even fell. Turning around to drink, **** that Pu Laoer.

Then Chen Pingan said that he wanted to discuss the matter. Millet quickly led the way and chose the largest room on the dragon boat ferry. Chen Pingan sat on the seat by the door at will. Everyone was sitting at will, and there was no identity. Humble.

  Millet grains got busy on their own, and put a few melon seeds on everyone's table. After all, there are not many to go out today, so I'm struggling.

After Luoposhan’s right guardian turned around, he found that it was Pei Qian and the big white goose’s turn. There were only a few melon seeds in his hand. He scratched his face and returned the same way from the old cook, chief Zhou and Mi Cixi. After apologizing respectively, they took back a few in turn and replenished Pei Qian and Big White Goose.

Cui Dongshan took the lead and said that our Chief Zhou is planning to return to Tongyezhou. Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “It’s just right. You can bring Cao Sunny. If it goes well, we will strive to be in the north of Tongyezhou at the end of this year and next spring at the latest. Zone, officially established the next clan of Luopo Mountain."

  Jiang Shangzhen smiled and agreed, anyway.

Chen Pingan continued: "If there is no accident, when we return to Luopo Mountain, the wind and kite transcontinental ferry of the Xuan Mi Dynasty should also go to Niujiao. Then you will take this ferry to Tongye. Zhou, with this wind and kite ferry, in the future we need to open up a transcontinental route of our own, how to go by land, how to go by sea, how to deal with the passing dynasty and Xianjiashan, especially with the major crossings on the road. The friendship needs to be carefully weighed, and there must be no mistakes. Dongshan and Pei Qian, you are going there to help, and you will return to Luoposhan in the future. According to the previously established plan, the teacher, Mi Yu, Sui right, Cui Wei, you need I settled down there and practiced. The teacher helped Cao Sunny to control the general direction. Pei Qian was in charge of walking with the Qinghu Palace and Pushan Thatched Cottage. Dongshan stared at the golden summit and looked at several hills. As for us, Mi Dajian..."

At this point, Chen Ping'an smiled and didn't speak, and ate the seeds. Mi Yu quickly put down the seeds in his hand and straightened his waist. "Anyway, I listened to Mr. Zhong's instructions, whether to kill someone with a sword or begging for a relationship. , Are all responsible."

  Zhong Qiu smiled and said, "Don't dare to give orders to Mi Cixi casually."

  Yu Yue was puzzled, the hidden official called you a sword immortal or a great sword immortal, and I didn’t see you Mi Yu getting angry. Yeah, the second seat worship and bullying general worship?

  Chen Ping’an looked towards Hongxia, and said, “Sui is not on the boat on the right side. Hongxia, please turn around and tell her that when you arrive at Tongyezhou, she will be responsible for the specific connection between Yuguizong and Yunku Fudi.”

  Hongxia immediately got up and took his orders.

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Next time you’re still seeing this, don’t leave the millet seeds.”

  Hong sat down, a little embarrassed.

  Xiao Mi Li was sitting on a tall chair swaying her feet, scratching her face, "Lord, I will put melon seeds in my pocket next time.

   Sister Hong Xia is so talkative, although melon seeds are not worth a bit, no one is rare, but if only Sister Hong Xia does not have melon seeds on hand, she would have no face.

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Then you are responsible for reminding Hongxia not to get up and talk next time.”

  When the millet grain heard that there was a position again, he smiled from ear to ear, and nodded vigorously: "Okay, okay, I will remind my sister Hongxia before every discussion."

  Miyu squinted at Old Jianxian Yu, smiling and saying, “Yu Fu, you can knock on melon seeds as soon as you go to the door. It’s amazing. In Laopo Mountain, this is not everyone’s treatment.”

  Yu Yue was stunned, sipping melon seeds in Luopo Mountain, are there any particular things?

  Millet grains have arms around the chest, and two small brows are frowned. Could it be that the one sack and one sack of melon seeds that you buy are actually picking up treasures, in fact, the thieves are precious?

  Then it is to let the ruler live a long time, and formulate a detailed and specific door rules, as simple as possible, not too trivial.

After discussing the name of the next sect, Chen Ping’an asked everyone to think about it. Chen Lingjun said awe-inspiringly: “The master’s ability to choose a name is the second in the world, and no one dares to be the first. The third one should be guilty. , Can’t wait to claim to be fourth..."

  Cui Dongshan began to throw melon seed shells at Chen Lingjun, "You are the strongest, right?"

  As a result, Cui Dongshan was hit by Pei Qian's elbow, and Cui Dongshan glared at the Tsing Yi boy opposite.

Chen Lingjun was furious, reached out his hand to catch the melon seed shell, and threw it back with his backhand. You were beaten by Pei Qian and Guan Laozi was a shit. You were kicked in the bow of the ship before, but I didn't settle accounts with your big white goose. Wei Bo and I But the brothers are commensurate, the same generation, so where you kick is my butt, is the face of Jun Wei Dashan, OK? Now in front of my lord and your husband, let's go out and make a good move.

  Chen Ping’an ignored their squabbles, was silent for a moment, and smiled: "I hope we will always be today’s Laoposhan, hope."

  After the discussion, Chen Pingan only let Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen stay.

  Ning Yao sat aside and continued to eat melon seeds.

  Chen Ping’an said: “After the natal porcelain was shattered back then, I couldn’t piece it together. There were as many as six pieces and as few as four pieces, and they remained outside.”

   Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan both looked solemn.

  Ning Yao also put down the seeds in his hand.

Chen Ping’an smiled and said: “The only thing that can be determined now is the Queen Mother Dayi. There must be a piece of it. Because I was in the Cloud Tower before and was caught by me. Besides, Zou Zi might have given Jian Xiu Liu Caizhong. One piece, Xinghua Lane Ma’s family, may also be hidden. As for the Qionglin Sect of Luzhou in Beiju, there may or may not be, I will ask it personally. As for the Lu family of the Yin-Yang family in the Middle Earth, it’s hard to say. Looking at it, all I can think of are these clues. You don’t have to be like a big enemy. You have to know that I once broke the Changsheng Bridge, and then the Great Wall of Hedao Jianqi. The current physique has turned out to be a good thing, even if the natal porcelain fragments. Falling into the hands of others, in fact, has little effect on my practice, and will only give me a chance to follow the vine."

  Chen Pingan stood up, smiled and said, "Then take a trip to Dali Capital."