(There are many things at the end of the year and the update is very unstable. It will be much better next month.)

Chen Ping'an glanced at the direction of Shiwan Dashan. That piece of separatist mountains and rivers that seemed to have been cut away from the barren world by the old blind man. The golden light above the earth was hazy. It was reflected by the golden-clad puppet responsible for moving the mountain, and there were autumn clouds on the heights. If the peak rises, the melting is too empty.

Chen Ping’an remembered the struggle for the blessed land of lotus root flowers in the past. It is very likely that within the next hundred years, a few worlds will be unprecedented in 10,000 years. On the highway, everyone is vying for crossing. Chance.

Thinking of another matter, Chen Ping'an whispered: "Mr. beat me, and I realized something with hindsight. It really shouldn't."

Ning Yao asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Old Mr. Wen Sheng, are you willing to beat your proud disciple?

Chen Pingan said: "Mr. reminds us that when we get together, I shouldn't always let you speak actively."

Probably the many misunderstandings between people may be unintentional remarks that should not be said, but casual remarks that should be said are rather stingy. Two mouths closed the door and murmured, but they were wrong I thought the other party already understood it.

Ning Yao looked strange.

Chen Pingan asked, "Isn't that true?"

Ning Yao shook his head and said, "Of course not."

The two get along, no matter where they are, even if no one says anything, Ning Yao doesn't actually feel awkward. Besides, she really didn't have a word to talk to, chatting with him would never feel boring.

Ning Yao couldn't help smiling and said, "Mr. student, one dare to teach and the other dare to listen."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Then I can rest assured."

Just as Ning Yao was about to speak, Chen Ping'an had already taken the initiative to say: "Even if you don't care, I will speak more in the future."

Chen Ping’an continued: “Before the Li Sheng was by the side, my heart’s voice is no different. At the entrance of the inn, Li Sheng said directly, in the final analysis, because he regards you as a strong person who can talk with you on an equal footing. It will appear less polite."

Ning Yao nodded and said, "Understand, the truth is that truth."

So she didn't speak at that time. It is completely understandable and may not be accepted in full. But since the other party is a holy saint of hard work, her silence is the greatest respect.

The ritual saints of the Central-Turkish Confucian Temple, Bai Yujing's Great Headmaster, one ritual and one virtue, both sides are the most convincing.

"Sanjiao Patriarch's Sandao, is the reason why you rushed to break the border after returning home?"

Ning Yao asked two questions straightforwardly: "What should I do over there?"

Ning Yao is not unfamiliar with the issue of San Dao. In fact, the military solution of the Taoist monk is similar to a Sandao, but it is a helpless move by the Qi practitioner to prove the Dao without fruit and cannot break the life and death barrier. After that, Dao Fa and Qi flowed indefinitely, and all returned to heaven and earth, which was uncontrollable. Du Mao, a great monk of the Ascendant Realm of Tongye Sect, was chopped to pieces by left and right. Du Mao tried to leave part of his Dao Yun and golden glaze to Yu Guizong while he was still alive. Then there is the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, who can control his own luck and finally feed back to a wild world, making the destruction of the monster monks in the world in his hometown, like a springing up, brilliant, sovereign, and Zhou Qinggao, without exception. , Are all dragons and snakes, veritable proud of heaven.

As for Ning Yao's so-called "over there", of course it was the old heaven where Zhou Mi had ascended into the sky.

Chen Ping’an squatted down, held out his palm against the city’s head, gently rubbed his head, glanced up at the sky, and said: “What should I do over there? The Three Teachers’ Patriarch has his own plan. I can only definitely not let it go. I went to Zhongtu to participate in the discussion of the Confucian Temple. During that period, there was that extremely hidden riverside meeting. With the exception of me, a large number of monks of the fourteenth realms were gathered. Many of them were the first time I saw them. Like... a big test, the target of the test is the three great monks who are already standing on the top of the mountain, but no one of the three teachers has appeared by the river, but the specific content of the assessment, after the discussion is over, it seems that everyone I had forgotten it. I thought it was a bit strange at the time, why the Patriarch of the Three Teachings had to spend so much time. Later, my husband took me to the top of Suishan Mountain and saw the Most Holy Master. At that time, I noticed some signs. Moreover, the Most Sacred Master didn't hide anything, and said to me... if it was barely regarded as praise, it was tantamount to acquiescing to it."

Chen Pingan guessed that it was a questionnaire with life and death as the test questions. The answer was the results of the fourteenth-level monks’ individual questions, such as... a large group of fourteenth-level monks went to the new heaven together, dare you not, would you like it? , Reluctant to give up life and forget death for all the beings in the world.

Chen Pingan once had a question and answer with the four people in the picture scroll. Regarding the need to kill to save someone, Zhu Lian's answer back then was that he would not kill or save because he was worried that he was the "just in case".

At that time, Chen Ping’an didn’t say much. In fact, brother Cui Yang gave another extreme answer, not only to save people, but also to actively become the one. Of course, brother Cui Yang is extremely useful, and the person saved must be All the people in the world, what they do, is the one who gives up to me, and the brother Cui Yang is willing to become one.

Chen Pingan reminded: "Be careful of Lu Chen eavesdropping."

A heartfelt voice immediately sounded, "How is it possible? Poor Dao is not such a person!"

Ning Yao didn’t say a word, his mind moved slightly, and his sword light fell straight. Following the beginning of his heart, he broke through the bans on mountains and rivers, and found the hiding place of the three masters of Bai Yujing. A young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown appeared hurriedly from the sea of ​​clouds at the top of the city, running around, a sword light followed like a shadow, Lu Chen shrank the mountains and rivers again and again, and vigorously waved the sleeves of the Taoist robe to deflect the sword light many times. He yelled, "Good, good, a good pair of poor daoists who spared no effort to match the gods and Taoists who were old in the same month, one Wenguang shot the stars, and the other sword spirit pierced Changhong! It is a match made in heaven that has never been seen in 10,000 years!"

Ning Yao glanced at Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head: "Forget it."

Ning Yao put away the fierce sword light that persisted.

The fourteenth realm great monks came to the other world, and there were many rules. Lu Chen traveled through the Lizhu Cave and set up stalls and fortune-telling. He followed Haoran's old rules and suppressed him in the ascending realm.

Now that the Great Wall of Sword Qi belongs to the territory of the Haoran World, Lu Chen once again "returns to his hometown" from the Qingming World, of course he still needs to follow the rules set by the Li Sheng.

It's just a saying that Daxuan Duguan Sun Daochang only circulated on the top of the mountain, Bai Yu Jinglu's fourteenth realm, no one can beat it, and no one can beat it.

In addition to Lu Chen falling on the top of the city, only a few steps away from Chen Ping'an, a middle-aged man's sword repairman, criminal officer Haosu, walked out of the sea of ​​clouds.

Haosu's figure fell on the top of the city, standing beside Lu Chen, squinting his eyes to look at the wild world. As a criminal officer, in fact, he has been in prison for the deaf children, devoting himself to practicing Taoism and swordsmanship.

Haosu has always been wondering why the boss Jianxian didn't ask him anything until the end.

Chen Pingan was still squatting, holding a fist in a salute to him. Haosu didn't turn his head, but leaning and holding a fist in the direction of Chen Pingan, as a response to the hidden official of the Great Wall of Jianqi.

The hermit and criminal officer reunited at Jianqi Great Wall, looking very casual.

Chen Pingan asked, "Nan Guangzhao was slaughtered by seniors?"

Haosu nodded, "The price is much lower than expected. Anyway, I was not detained in Gongde Lin, and I was fishing with Liu Cha."

The meaning of Li Sheng means that Haosu killed Nan Guangguang, a monk in the Ascension Realm of the Middle-earth. It was banned, and the Confucian Temple considered at its discretion, allowing Haosu to kill one of the Ascending Realm Great Demon or two Fairy Realm Demon Clan monks.

So Haosu continued to stay in Haoran World, and the opinions of the saints of rituals often made people disagreed.

In fact, with Haosu's temperament, it is not impossible to fight hard with swords, because Dao's second child will be at the border of the two worlds, but Haosu feels that it is unnecessary. Besides provoke anyone, don't provoke the saint.

Lu Chen sat on the edge of the city head, his legs hung down, his heels tapped the city head lightly, and he sighed: "Pan Dao is on the site of the city lord Bai Yujing Guo, licking his face and begging for charity, and he created a shabby sesame mung bean size. The study, named Guanqianjianzhai, seems to be less bold."

No one paid any attention.

If left in Bai Yujing, how could it be so cold.

Glancing to the south, Lu Chen stretched out his hand to support the Taoist crown, which was Bai Yujing's cult treasure, and said, "This Huang Luan, really has a good vision. I know how to imitate the poor Taoist lotus crown, but it's a bit of luck. It's not helpful, otherwise I must ask him for a few greetings this time."

Lu Chen turned his head to look at Chen Ping An, and said with a smile: "Seeing river anglers, how dare you ask Chui Lun how many years?"

Chen Pingan sneered and said: "Receive the rod and hang the fish basket, and the waist sickle to cut autumn leeks?"

Ning Yao and the criminal officer Haosu turned a deaf ear to these two dumb riddles. The two sword repairmen were people who didn't like to think too much, and it was precisely the people who were most willing to think about them were sitting next to each other.

Lu Chen said solemnly: "Chen Ping An, I said it back then. If you take a good look, you will actually look good. At that time, you still looked suspicious. What was the result? Now you believe it?"

Chen Pingan said: "If I remember correctly, Daochang Lu hadn't said anything like this back then."

Lu Chen stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin, "Did you accidentally forget it, or did you remember it wrong?"

Chen Ping'an clenched fists with both hands and gently propped it on his knees.

Lu Chen blinked, with a hopeful expression on his face, and asked, "Chen Ping An, when

Waiting to be a guest in the Qingming world, when the time comes, Xiang Dao can help lead the way to Bai Yujing, God Xiaocheng, Ziqi Tower, and keep it unimpeded. Don’t you know, now in Bai Yujing, among the foreigners who live in the world, you, the hidden official, is the most curious and expectant, and one of the least, and there is also Miss Ning in Feishengcheng, a wild world. Of course, there are also Wu Fu Cao Ci, and the sword repairer Liu Cai who was able to defeat Chen Shiyi, but Bai Yujing's interest in Liu Cai's servant is that one person can own two poor masters. The sword-raising gourd cultivated by your own hands is still inferior to yours. "

Now this one hundred years, it is the second head teacher Yu Dou who is responsible for the affairs of the abbot Bai Yujing. In the next hundred years, it will be Lu Chen's turn to supervise Qingming.

Chen Pingan was silent.

The night sailing made Chen Ping'an feel a little bit more stable. According to my husband’s analogy, even the most holy teacher and the saint of worship, look at the night ship that goes without a trace on the sea, like an undetectable mosquito in a common master’s house, which means Chen Ping An was careful enough and his whereabouts were secretive enough to have a chance to avoid Bai Yujing's sight. Furthermore, Chen Ping'an's 14-level harmony opportunity is most likely in the Qingming world.

Lu Chen seemed to see through Chen Ping’an’s mind, slapped his chest like a drum, and vowed: "Chen Ping’an, what do you think, what kind of friendship is between us, so as long as I will take care of Bai Yujing at that time, even if you rise from the awe-inspiring world with a sword? , Hitting Bai Yujing, I can open one eye and close the other."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Then it's settled."

Lu Chen looked surprised and guilty, and said embarrassedly: "Huh? I just said it casually, are you serious?"

Seeing that Chen Ping'an started to be a boring gourd again, Lu Chen was deeply moved. Look, it's no different from the boy in Ni Ping Alley back then. He patted his knee lightly with one palm and started talking to himself, "I often see myself," It is equivalent to Tao, in a comfortable nest, in the peaceful village of Xinzhai. First forget the form and content, and then forget the words. The artifact is unique in the realm of Xuanming, everything is one with me, and then leaves the dust and returns to nature..."

Chen Pingan frowned and said nothing.

Lu Chen raised his hand and twisted a leaf with the aura of heaven and earth. After releasing his finger, the leaf was suspended in the air, and then fell. With a wave, the leaf was taken along and changed its trajectory, and the route involuntarily moved closer to Lu Chen's hand.

Chen Pingan knew what Lu Chen wanted to say.

This is a drag and approach of human nature by "other things". Among the "other things", of course, the pure divine nature is the most seductive and the most fascinating.

It is also an extremely concealed and natural method set by the ancient gods for the human race. It is not only a shortcut on the road of spiritual practice, but also a bottleneck restricting the climb to the top of the ancient gods.

There are countless roads under the feet of the world's cultivators, the first-class authentic Taoism, orthodox traditions, the second-class side door, the second-class crooked door, and the mountaineering people who have a pure two-word prefix, Only Jianxiu and Wufu, and these two roads happened to be regarded as the road to the end, one is extremely difficult to break the bottleneck of the ascension stage, and the other always stops at the ten stage.

In the past ten thousand years, Chen Qingdu was the only one who truly entered the fourteenth realm as a pure sword repairer.

Because the dragon-cutting man who often "sends people under the fence" and likes to play around with the world, took a shortcut to enter the fourteenth realm through a convenient method, and used some kind of ambition and magical power of Buddhism.

After that was Xiao Deng, who took up the post of a hermit, and her path of harmony was even further away from the pure word. Combining with the Hall of Valor in the wild world is equivalent to being in harmony with the land, and she almost voluntarily gave up the purity of sword repair.

Then came the fourteenth realm of Liu Cha of the old throne. Unfortunately, he failed to stabilize the realm, so Chen Chunan resolutely knocked it down to a realm. And this sub-sage, who is born in the same line and shoulders the sun and the moon, does it What kind of feat it became, the awe-inspiring world trainers beyond the top of the mountain are still unknown.

And Yu Dou, the second head of Bai Yujing, and Sun Daochang of Daxuanduguan, possess the purest Taoist dynastic lineage, and are also swordsmen. Not talking about lending the fairy sword Taibai is equivalent to giving up the fourteenth realm Daochang, just this one Known as the true and invincible Dao second child, precisely because he reached the pinnacle in Dao Fa, even if his swordsmanship is superb, he suffers a lot from the term "pure sword repair".

Between the dragon-slasher "Chen Qingliu" and the hermit Xiao Deng, Aliang had a Confucian background who could not get around, but his fourteenth-level swordsmanship was the closest to Chen Qingdu's purity, so A few mountain monks in the world, especially the fourteenth-level monks, waited until Aliang fell to the realm, similar to the female champion who participated in the riverside discussion in the Qingming world, even if it was not an enemy of Aliang, and even did not fight with Aliang. After dealing with each other, she will also breathe a sigh of relief.

No matter how big the world is, let alone the world is bigger, but for the fourteenth realm sword repair, where can't it go? One accidentally, the legendary sword-fighting retrograde time is possible, if it is on the way upstream, there are other means to avoid the sight of the patriarch of the three religions and the saint of worship, except for Bai Ze and Tuo Yue Shan Da The ancestor, the old blind man, the fourteenth-level cultivator with the longest years and the oldest qualifications, who did not kill?

As the peak sword repairman of the fourteenth realm, Chen Qingdu would have to cocoon himself and choose the Great Wall of Hedao Sword Qi if it were not for Tuoyueshan's death. Otherwise, he would be alone and travel far away with the sword?

Especially if Chen Qing is able to make progress on this long river of time?

So once a certain fifteenth realm sword repair appeared in the world.

I am afraid that the ancestors of the three teachings are really powerless to stop him. Do everything you want, whether you want to use the sword or not, it depends on your preference, and the sword is handed out.

Lu Chen suddenly smiled and said, "Chen Ping An, if you can get to the top of the martial arts first, I am looking forward to the scene of you asking Bai Yujing in the future."

Daduan Dynasty female warlord Pei Cup, Dali Wufu Song Changjing, both of them are not really Eleven Realm Wufu, as if only one foot crossed the threshold temporarily.

Chen Ping'an said: "That's too early, let alone if there will be two talks that day, Daoist Lu doesn't need to expect anything specifically for this.

Lu Chen squinted and said, "Chen Ping An, everyone knows your style of boxing, and now Qingming has heard about the dispute between Qingming and Qingming."

Chen Pingan said, "You think too much."

Lu Chen glanced at Chen Ping'an's wrist, shook his head and said, "No, you want less."

Chen Ping'an asked, "What are you doing here? You won't just be talking nonsense with me, right?"

Lu Chen raised his head and smiled: "Now there are only two rounds left in the wild three rounds. Pang Dao came to take a look as soon as possible. God knows if it will be accidental. There will only be one round left, right? "

Chen Ping'an said, "Maybe."

The two sword repairmen of the Great Wall of Jianqi rushed to a ferry at the Yulongzong ruins via an intercontinental ferry from Liuxiazhou, which had just finished their tour, to return to their hometown.

One is Chen Sanqiu, who is more and more regretting not sneaking into the Fifth World, and the other is Die Zhang, the owner of the liquor store. She feels that she has three greatest luck in her life. When she was a child, she helped Aliang buy wine and met Ning Yao. These friends finally partnered with Chen Pingan to open a wine shop.

In fact, in addition to the Great Wall of Jianqi, the Upside-down Mountain, Jiaolonggou and Yulongzong are all battlefield sites to be precise. The largest mountain in the world, the Upside-down Mountain, like Feishengcheng, all go to other worlds, but The vicinity of Jiaolonggou and Yulongzong were temporarily built into ferry crossings by the Confucian Temple. The new lord of Yulongzong is now the mistress of Shuijinggong, one of the four largest private residences in the Fallen Mountain.

But the interesting thing is that Yunxian declared to the outside that he was only temporarily holding the post of suzerain.

Back then, she took people to travel and practice, landed from Tongyezhou, and went northward, touring Aquarius Island and Beiju Luzhou successively, and was able to escape by chance and kept the incense for Yulongzong.

A landscape ferry, a transcontinental ferry named Taigeng on Aibai Island. Before going south, the two groups of monks, Youxiange and Hongxingshan, took this transit ferry. Today, the old steward found that the young monks in the team were afraid Seeing the strangeness of people, he asked in doubt: "A good trip, how come you got into trouble with people? Could it be that I met an enemy at the Great Wall of Jianqi, right?"

Zhu Yuan smiled bitterly, her face was rather bleak, she said with lingering fear: "I met the hermit of the Great Wall of Jianqi, and there was a conflict."

The old manager was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "Then why don't you know how to run?"

Jia Xuan said helplessly: "That's why we have to run fast."

The old steward nodded, deeply convinced, "When you meet the master, not running is the right answer. If you stand still, you can be beaten less."

The old steward immediately comforted: "Don't think too much, teach the hermit personally. It's actually not a shame. When you get back to your hometown, you still have a lot of money to talk about, and you don't lose money."

Glancing at the young men and women again, the old man smiled and said, "Cao Ci of the Daduan Dynasty is not only slightly better than you. Besides, you can relax a little bit. The hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is a little better. , The business is refreshing, and the young man is not deceived."

Old manager Dai Hao is an old acquaintance of Youxian Pavilion and Hongxingshan.

Hearing the comforting words of this old friend, Jia Xuan couldn't laugh or cry, and Zhu Yuan couldn't help laughing.

The old steward smiled with his beard and was complacent, like a certain alcoholic who recalled the feats of the past on the wine table, "You don’t know, back then, I was in the spring banner house when I went down the mountain before running away. It’s not that I, Dai Hao, brag indiscriminately here. At that time, the atmosphere called a solemn, tense sword, and the house was full of solemn killings. Those of us were just businessmen doing ferry transactions. How could we have seen such battles, everyone was silent, and then

I was the first to speak. "

Dai Hao raised his thumb and pointed to himself, “How many sword immortals of the Great Wall of Sword Qi were there at the time? I couldn’t count them with both hands, and there were eleven. If you add Chen Yinguan, Yan Ming, and Nalan Caihuan. Yuan Ying, that's a total of fourteen! Just ask ordinary outsiders, who are in front of these murderous sword repairmen, who dare to speak first? Don't ask what a sword is?"

During that discussion, there was a vast expanse of the sword fairy who rushed from the Great Wall of Jianqi to the Fallen Mountain in the lobby of Chunfanzhai.

Mi Yu, Wei Jin, Sun Juyuan, Gao Kui, Yuan Qingshu, Xie Songhua, Pu He, Song Pin, Xie Zhi, Li Cai, plus one host Shao Yunyan.

There are also two Yuan Ying Jianxiu, Yan Ming and Nalan Caihuan.

Eleven sword immortals, two Yuanying realm sword repairs.

Dai Hao sighed: "I and the young hidden official, it can be said that we met at first sight, we talked and laughed happily. Chen Yinguan is not very young, and we talk about learning everywhere."

Jia Xuan had no choice but to agree with him: "I helped the Chunbanzhai discussion and made a good start, so that the subsequent progress went smoothly, and Brother Dai contributed a lot."

Dai Hao nodded, "Yes, we businessmen who are covered in copper stinks can also be regarded as contributing to the later grand strategy."

As for the truth, anyway, none of the ferry stewards who were present at the scene were present at the moment, so it was naturally caused by Dai Hao.

In fact, after Dai Hao got up and opened his mouth, he said some "fair" words about the needle hidden in the cotton, and then said something to the young hidden official yin and yang. As a result, under the old man's butt, a chair seemed to be full of flying swords. Dare to sit down.

The old steward sighed for no reason, "Whether you do business or behave, you still have to talk about conscience."

Squinting at the two young men and women, Dai Hao smiled and said, "If you suffer a loss, you will have a better memory, or you will suffer for nothing. When you go out of the mountain, you are not a father or a mother, and no one will be used to each other. "

A descendant of the ancestor of Youxian Pavilion, a fairy from Red Xingshan Mountain in Surabaya. He came to the Jianqi Great Wall ruins before. On the ferry, he likes to make eyebrows. Do you really think you are a couple of gods?

Dai Hao followed this Taigeng ferry boat all year round. He hadn't seen anyone. Although the old steward did not practice well, his eyes were so old, he saw the look of the young man and woman changed slightly.

Dai Hao said, "It looks like it was a waste of time."

These two young people have no arrogance, but there is no shortage of arrogance. Maybe this means that the dog can't change it.

Life is not a slaughterhouse everywhere, not so much blood.

The world is full of dog slaughterhouses, and dog blood is scattered everywhere.

Dai Hao said heartily: "Brother Jia, I am not familiar with Zhu Yuan and Hongxing Mountain, so I shouldn't be the wicked person. On your side, I am willing to say something more. I will protect the road and walk down the mountain in the future. An idiot pastes a yellow mud in his crotch. It is easy to leak when he takes off his pants. Don't take it off. Reach out and wipe it. It is an indecent gesture of digging out the crotch. It is a joke in the eyes of outsiders."

Jia Xuan sighed: "Brother Dai's words are rough but not rough."

Dai Hao smiled while stroking his beard, "Coarse grains nourish the stomach, and talk alive."

On the side of the Yulong ancestor's temple ruins in Daxing, she stood on the top of the mountain, and she was full of emotions.

Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood.

If so, the young hermit was right.

If it hadn't been for the reminder of the young man, the incense of Yulongzong that lasted for thousands of years would have been completely cut off in the hands of the beasts in the wild world.

A secret letter sent to the Shuijing Palace that time contained only two words on the paper: moving north.

It was once discarded by the senior sister, and was put away again by the cloud sign, and carefully cherished it.

In addition to the text on the letter, in addition to the sword immortal Shao Yunyan's monogram, there were also two ancient seal seals, hermit.

At the beginning, she successfully took away 62 genealogical monks, including three of them. Later, during the journey, he successively collected more than a dozen disciples, plus the monks gathered from the islands under the jurisdiction of the Yulongzong, there were still less than a hundred people, but this is all the family of the Yulongzong today.

Yunxian is now waiting for someone, that is, the future Sect Master of Yulong Sect, the sword repairer of the Great Wall of Sword, Nalan Caihuan.

Now Nalan Caihuan is already a sword fairy in the Yupu realm.

Back then Nalan Caihuan proposed a deal. Yunxian was not the kind of person who crossed the river and demolished bridges. What's more, Yunxian was willing to treat her as the Sect Master of Yulong Sect.

On a ferry that is about to arrive at Dali Capital, Dali Domain King Song Jixin smiled and said: "Zhigui, you are all ascended, when will I help you change your household registration?"

In the household of Huaihuang County’s government office, Zhigui’s birthplace was still a maid’s hometown, and the prefectural government and even the Dali Ministry of rites naturally copied it.

Zhigui's eyebrows were soft, and he shook his head and said, "You don't need to change it, just use it to remind yourself that you don't forget your roots."

It seems that she was still the master and servant of Mud Bottle Alley back then, carrying water and clothes, washing vegetables and cooking, spending money and buying belongings, and when the items in the house were too many to fit, she just sold them and became hers. Private money.

Song Jixin smiled, "When do you have an idea, tell me."

He glanced at her profile, both familiar and unfamiliar.

Haoran's water transport in the world is divided into two by the Zhongtu Confucian Temple. The lady of Lushuikeng with the road number Qingzhong is in charge of the land and water transport of Jiuzhou.

In addition, the Four Seas Transportation was divided into four, and each of the four sea areas had a great water monarch. Even if it was cut into four parts of jurisdiction, any single water area would still be vast and boundless.

Among them, three of the Great Lake Water Lords were promoted to the high position of the Sihai Sea Lords, ranking first in the newly compiled **** genealogy of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, and the same rank as the Great God of Suishan.

And as the only real dragon in the world, she is only the king of Donghai Sea. If she was the Zhigui before the war, she would feel that the Confucian Temple acted like this, and it would be a deliberate humiliation. But now Zhigui just sneered a few times, and then she accepted the throne of Yihai Sea King without any push or hindrance.

On Luopo Mountain, the old cook recently made a small cotton satchel for millet grains to hold more melon seeds.

Millet's love for small satchels is not lost to the golden pole at the slightest. It is new and not tired of old.

Today, a carp hits stiffly. After getting up, the millet grains stomped on the ground and overslept again. He picked up a mirror, pointed at the mirror surface, and said, What's the matter, and slept again, eh? ! Still smiling? Take it as an example! If you sleep late, I'm going to treat you to pickled cabbage fish. Are you afraid? !

Chen Lingjun still ran to Qilong Lane twice in three days, busy looking for Brother Jia to talk about Dashan. As the old and the young, the chariots on the wine table repeatedly said, and no one was tired. Meet the children of the "about age" in the small town. Chen Lingjun bounced around, swaying from side to side, jumping up and throwing fists to scare people.

The little mute read a lot of books with the shopkeeper Shi Rou, and made a special trip to Red Candle Town, carrying a huge bag of books back to the shop. The shopkeeper Shi Rou smiled and asked if you had money? The little mute shook his head and said directly about the money.

What's the matter?

I found the shopkeeper and said that the old cook asked me to help buy it, and the money will be made up later.

This is also OK?

The little dumb grinned, I was responsible for something, but I would return it if it didn't work. Anyway, there was no missing word in the book.

Yo, people with masters are different, they are very horizontal.

what.

Once Zhu Lian accompanied Chen Lingjun down the mountain to ride Longxiang, the little mute gave him a few books, saying that he bought it for the old cook, so thank you for it, but don't forget to go to Hongzhu Town to check out.

Zhu Lian's eyes lit up, he turned a few pages casually, coughed a few times, and complained: "The old man is all righteous, you actually helped me buy such a book?"

The little mute stretched out his hand, don't just pay me back. The old cook has put a few books in his sleeve.

Chen Lingjun sighed and complained to the old cook, saying that at the beginning I did not recommend the little mute to go down the mountain and work as a errand at the shop. It would be easy to learn.

In the hundred thousand mountains, the disciples and watchdogs are not there, and for the time being, only the old blind man is left alone. Today's guest is a man wearing a blue shirt and cutting a dragon, now alias Chen Qingliu.

Chen Qingliu asked with a smile: "I heard that the predecessor has accepted an open disciple for an unprecedented time."

The old blind man nodded.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, Chen Qingliu said for no reason: "It was a long time ago that I realized that the tip of the hook can be exposed by fishing with earthworms."

The old blind man said in a bad breath: "Stop talking about these vain heads."

Fulu Yuxuan of Hedao Xinghe opened his eyes and saw a young man with a bag hanging from his waist. The latter was a well-deserved step-by-step fight, volleying through the sky, using stars as a ferry.

The three ancient mountains are in charge of life and death. The ancient Five Sacred Mountains, the five elements functioned.

Yu Xuan glanced at the inconspicuous bag, curious about how many talismans were in it, millions, ten million?

Today, Chen Lingjun had nothing to do. After chatting with brother Jia, he wandered alone in the small town. Finally, he took a trip to his master’s Mud Bottle Alley to see if there were any thief. Then he rose from the wind and planned to return to Luopo Mountain. , Inadvertently lowered his head, and found a few fresh-faced characters coming, looking at people who are like cultivators, but they seem to be in realm.

I saw a middle-aged monk standing by the water by the Longxu River, outside a school in the town, an old master standing outside the window, and a juvenile Taoist boy riding a bull in from the east gate.