On the top of Zongmen Mountain in the barren hinterland, there were two human sword repairers standing.

Within less than half of the incense sticks, a white flower city with bones and forests has become a page-turned almanac, and as the years go by, it will become an old almanac that no one cares about.

Under Qi Tingji's edict, four thousand-foot-tall golden armored gods stood in all directions on the border of Baihua City, forming a formation like a block to prevent the big fish from slipping away.

In addition, there are various visions, among the thundering white clouds and the moon-born blue waves, hundreds of magnificent golden thunders and lightnings fall into the world, like the gods of the thunder department whipping the earth wantonly, the mountains and rivers are fragmented, the earth is arched, and those are hidden in the caves. The monsters in the Tao found out one by one, there were still dozens of ink dragons swaying in the air, swallowing the monks of the imperial wind monster clan, chewing them, and the sound was like a string of firecrackers.

Don't forget that Sword Cultivation is also a Qi-trainer. In addition to the Flying Sword, there will also be a lot of strange refining and middle refining.

These are all Qi Tingji's freely spreading handwriting. Aside from the sword repair identity and the fate of flying sword, Qi Tingji can completely be regarded as a powerful ascending monk.

In any world, the monks possessing such magical methods can be regarded as talents of ancient and modern times. However, in the Great Wall of Jianqi, Qi Tingji is regarded as uncertain by the old sword fairy. The skills are fancy, flashy, and pure distance. The two words go farther and farther...In short, half a sentence is not good.

This is when Chen Qingdu is in a good mood, he will rarely teach others a few words. More often, Chen Qing didn't bother to say a word, and the higher the level of Jian Xiu, the less he liked chatting. However, some children went to the city to play in groups, passing by the thatched hut, and maybe they could have a few words with the old sword fairy.

Once there was a child who put a paper kite and fell on the thatched roof. How dare he ask for it with the old sword fairy, let alone climb up to the hut, he went home in grief, and only when he arrived at the door, he found his father and mother full of joy He stood there and waited. The father had the paper kite in his hand that looked like he was running home with long legs. When the child asked, he realized that it was thrown back by the old sword fairy. From childhood to adolescence, this trivial matter was the biggest talk. Later, when the child became a sword repairman, the young man did not wait to become the old man, and it was like a broken paper kite, and his life was a trivial matter. On the battlefield.

Lu Zhi previously took out the two most recognizable long swords from the sword box, Qiu Shui, Chiao Qiao. She held the sword in both hands, matched her natal flying sword to "hold Pu", and bladed a jade-pure monster monk. It was the command of the Patriarch Hall of the White Flower City. During the previous fight, Lu Zhi spent a little energy. In addition, there were a handful of unslashed cultivators of the Earth Immortal. As for the monks of the Demonic Race under the Earth Immortal, I can’t remember and don’t need it. To remember.

The monster monk who was cut by the long sword Qiushui, within those life orifice acupoints that accumulated spiritual energy, suddenly burst the **** like a flood, flooding a large area of ​​Qi Palace, which is not reasonable. If it is cut by Chiaoqiao, the world, mountains and rivers within the monster clan’s body will also suffer sin. Chiaoqiao’s natural sword intent, in cooperation with Lu Zhi’s mighty sword aura, is like a Feng Shui master who is proficient in finding dragons and acupuncture points. , Sword Qi rushed into the formation like an iron cavalry, and as soon as it stirred, all the mountains fell apart.

Lu Zhi took the flying sword and "held Pu", returning to his or her body to warm up. As for the other Beidou, he was refining his sword with a washing talisman.

A natal flying sword "Baopu" possesses two natal magic powers, one of which is a magical power. The flying sword can imprison the monk’s shadow and instantly hurt the Yin God. The reflection of the Yin God is like a piece of black nailed by the flying sword. Cloth, the monk can only tear his own yin god. At the same time, as long as the cultivator is reluctant to bear a yin **** and is not decisive enough, he must immediately face the flying sword. "The supernatural powers can severely damage the outer body of the Yang God with the pure sword intent, but whether it is the Yin God or the Yin God, it involves the foundation of a monk, and the flying sword's supernatural power is like a embrace, and it is like a shadow on the battlefield.

Therefore, on the previous battlefield of a sect, Lu Zhi twisted his wrist, the sword Qiu Shui, shook out the sword flower, the sword light was as bright as Qiuhong, shining in all directions, and the monk's reflection appeared.

Qi Tingji said sternly: "It’s not for no reason that the old sword fairy asked you to go to Bai Yujing to practice swords. It is not just that the second Beidou is in agreement with Bai Yujing Avenue. I guess Feijian’s Baopu has a chance to have the first There are three kinds of magical powers. Besides, you are not the same as Chen Xi and I. We almost stopped like this in the development of the cave. It is difficult to make progress in succession. The small world of yours is not the case. Too many possibilities."

Lu Zhi was absent-minded when she heard it. Of course it wasn't that she couldn't tell a good friend, she was really not interested.

Her cold temperament is not only innate, but also has the influence of refining two natal flying swords, which makes her not an ordinary pure heart and low desire.

Lu Zhi's thoughts at the moment are still on the hidden sword in the sword box. The other six Taoist magic swords, which are wandering and deliberately inside, have some kind of superior secret techniques. Lu Zhi feels that if they can return alive, privately. Let's find Chen Pingan below and make a discussion. In the future, the third master Bai Yujing will go to the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect to collect debts, it will be easy to handle, return the sword? The sword that the hermit borrowed from you, why did you ask me, Lu Zhi?

When Qi Tingji saw that Lu Zhi turned a deaf ear, he did not persuade him. After all, she was a lady who couldn't persuade the old sword fairy.

Lu Zhi’s small world is like clearly covering thousands of miles, but there are only a few houses, saying that she has money is really rich, as if she is sitting on ten thousand acres of fertile land, saying that she has no money but it’s not fake, and it’s really talkative. Only a pitiful one-third of an acre land is planted for the autumn harvest. Because Lu Zhi had only a handful of three zombies in addition to two natal flying swords, which was a shabby number for any upper five-level qi practitioner.

All three things were used by Lu Zhi to assist her cultivation, to help the world to absorb the spiritual energy faster, and to nourish the three souls and seven souls. Her attack was still the only two natal flying swords.

A cultivator is as small as the world, and the mountains and rivers are vast. What really belongs to "you" is to absorb the spiritual energy of the world as a source of water and irrigate the mountains and rivers and the earth. , It is a majestic city, with more cities, it is a country. The monk is like the king of a country, and in the end "proving the Dao" is like becoming the co-lord of the world.

It's just that for every individual who is a Qi practitioner, for the excavation of the caves of the small world of the human body and the construction of the alchemy, the monks are limited by their qualifications, and each has a bottleneck. At most, the realm is high, and there is no shortage of gods and money The material is treasured, and it began to replace and replace the old destiny regardless of loss. Therefore, every Ascendant Realm pinnacle had to start pursuing that illusory Fourteen Realm.

A great monk like Qi Tingji, immortal money, spiritual energy, and magic weapons are all at your fingertips, but it's a pity that all the objects in the world have become veritable external objects. If greed is not enough, it becomes a burden. If you increase it by one point, it will be too late. .

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "It hasn't reached half of the incense, if you don't rush to the next mountain city, you can chat a few words."

There was an extra broken dark blue robe in his hand. It was the relic of the immortal sect master. His name was Qingtong. He was a half-celestial soldier. He needed to spend some money to repair it. Lu Zhi's sword was too ruthless.

This green pupil robe should be recorded in the Summer Palace, because the cultivators of Baihua City have often visited the battlefield of the Great Wall of Jianqi in history. The Immortal Realm, the lord of a sect, slipped the fastest today. Qi Tingji still blocked his way, and forced his "union" on the road, but the opponent used a natural escape method, but the Yinshen was cut, can he stay? It's hard to say the next Yupu stage.

In addition, there are several demon pill of the demon clan, one in the Jade Pu realm, and several earth immortals, all of which were stripped from the corpses by Qi Tingji, palms were empty, and slowly rotated.

Qi Tingji was supposed to enjoy the scenery.

For any Jian Xiu who can be called a sword fairy in the Great Wall of Jianqi, who is not a character who walked out of the **** sea of ​​Shishan, how many are normal people?

Lu Zhi glanced at the demon pills with a sad expression.

I remember that in the early years, there was a female sword repairer who recorded military exploits. She was not good at fighting in the Golden Core Realm. She didn't know her name, but she only knew that she was a gentle woman with a good appearance, but she didn't know her. Why, I have never been married, and my appearance is not as good as Zhou Cheng's last year. Of course, she must be much more beautiful than Lu Zhi.

This woman, whose name Lu Zhi doesn't even know, would be responsible for recording, investigating, and documenting military exploits with others every time after the war. When she saw those female sword repairers who had left the battlefield, she would laugh...good-looking.

Lu Zhi even had a very vague memory of the woman's face, but her smiling face seemed to be unforgettable even if she wanted to deliberately forget it.

A golden core female sword repairer, and not good at fighting, but in the end she chose to rush to the battlefield. Between death and alive, she did not choose the latter. She followed Feishengcheng to a foreign land, but went to the city with Yujian. Head, probably because she feels that since the Great Wall of Sword Qi is destined to be unstoppable, and there is no hometown in the world, she doesn't need her to record the exploits.

Not a big thing, not a big woman.

Lu Zhi has never been so hard to let go of his friend Zhou Cheng's departure. It is simply a baffling thing.

But it seemed that until this moment, when Lu Zhi remembered this woman whose sword aura was extraordinary, and when she thought that she was gone, Lu Zhi realized that the Great Wall of sword aura really disappeared.

Lu Zhi was a little irritable, looking around with a cold face, there was no monster to kill.

Damn, it would be nice if he could chop it again from the beginning.

As for the master of that Jade Unpredictable Demon Pill, his figure is precarious at this moment, standing tremblingly beside this engraved old sword immortal, the poor three souls and seven souls are all shrouded in a cage with fierce sword aura. Suffering, I was worried at this moment, worried that the "Qi Shanglu" of the Great Wall of Jianqi would repent and break the contract, so I just sent it on the road again.

It turned out to be Qi Tingji who was in charge of catching the fish that slipped through the net. In addition to using the magic method to arrange the formation, he also traveled far away from his body. On the way, he grabbed a evasive Baihuacheng enshrined. It is the soul of Yupu who is currently detained. Jing, promised to keep it alive, and asked it about the location of several secret vaults in Baihua City, and then let it lead the way to search for it, without its courtesy, how to open the layers of mountain and water restrictions, Qi Tingji directly opened the way with sword energy all the way .

The forces of the immortal mansion with the general sect prefix often cunning the three caves of the rabbit, and will distribute the secret books, immortal money, and magic weapons to various places. Of course, this is limited to "general", such as Haoran Tianxia Fulu Yuxuan, Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, and Zheng Zhongzhong's Baidi City, naturally they are not particular about this.

Since the appointment with Chen Pingan for a half of incense, Qi Tingji did not continue to search, digging three feet of the ground, this kind of activity, or the hidden official is better.

However, Qi Tingji still didn’t waste any visible things. Those broken magic weapons were cut to the ground by Lu Zhi. There were many varieties. Although the treasures on the mountain were broken, the price was different from the previous ones, but they were not so valuable. Worthless.

There are also many monster cultivators who have been beheaded to reveal their true corpses, as well as some white bone corpses in the form of heroic spirits, all of which are put in the sleeves of Qi Tingji.

Not long after the founding of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, money was needed everywhere. I never thought that I would pass by the White Flower City today, and I would put together a small amount of money, and get a very considerable amount of fairy money.

The cultivator of the Yupu Realm, whose soul was detained, courageously asked in a soft voice: "Old Sword Immortal Qi, are you the one who counts? Would you like to take care of the predecessors!"

Qi Tingji smiled and said nothing.

Even if you are a cow or a horse, Longquan Jianzong only accepts sword repairs.

Seeing that the old sword immortal didn't say a word, it suddenly felt ashamed and trembled: "It doesn't matter if you don't count, can you please?"

Qi Tingji smiled and said, "Have you ever been to the Great Wall of Jianqi in your life?"

It was ecstatic in its heart, and immediately replied: "I have never been there, you can swear to the sky, I have never been an enemy of Jian Xiu, the journey is far away, the realm is low, how dare to go to the Great Wall of Jianqi to find its own way..."

Qi Tingji nodded, "Then get a good baby in the next life and see the scenery over there."

With a wave of his sleeves, his soul was wiped out.

Nowadays, many monks on the top of the mountain in Haoran may all know the existence of the Yinjian immortal spectrum, but before the Yinjianxian imprint, the Great Wall of Sword Qi was actually the first edition of the crudely carved Hundred Sword Immortal spectrum.

Qi Tingji had read it in his spare time, but he was not interested in buying those seals secretly. In the eyes of the old sword fairy, the hermit's knife skills were really scribbled, and he had not yet really entered the room. He was among the gold and stone members, but there was a side note on the seal. The printed text makes Qi Tingji feel pretty good.

There is no resort in the shape of mountains and rivers, but it is the highest city on earth.

Lu Zhi said, "You made a lot of money this time?"

The group of them showed up at the gate here, and things were rushed, so that the fairy clan had no time to go to the treasury first. They said it was a man who made money and died for food. But when life is hanging by a thread, there is still nothing to do. Hesitating, the cultivator, whether it is a genealogist or a mountain cultivator, understands this simple truth. A **** on the mountain who died in a pile of money is the most embarrassed.

"It's really a lot of mess together. It's not too much to say that you have made a lot of money. After all, it is the foundation of the sect. Even if you open up the three sword washing talismans, you are still very profitable."

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "The gamblers at the Great Wall of Sword Qi said earlier that they would go to the bank with a hidden official. It is hard to lose money, and you can make money lying down."

Lu Zhi reminded: "Chen Pingan is a careful accounting manager."

Qi Tingji nodded and said: "Let's look back and count the harvests of Baihua City in the lower reaches of Li Baihua City, let the hidden officials account for...40%?"

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhi said, "Forty percent? He didn't contribute much. It's interesting to divide his achievements into two."

Qi Tingji said with satisfaction: "Finally, it looks like a chief worshiper."

Lu Zhi said, "The robe is not bad, it's mine. I can give it to Wu Manyan, the little girl."

Qi Tingji took out the green pupil robe from his sleeve and threw it to Lu Zhi.

Lu Zhi took the hand, shook his robe lightly, and said in surprise: "Sitting on the ground and sharing the spoils is like an addiction."

Qi Tingji nodded and said, "I just found out."

Lu Zhi curled his lips. Before at the Great Wall of Jianqi, Jian Xiu didn't have this habit. Is it a stinking problem for hermits?

After that, the two came to a mountain city under the Sanshan Fu. Ning Yao had already left this ancient battlefield ruins. It seemed that after handing over his sword, he ignored the remaining sword energy, so that the battlefield ruins at this moment were still full of swords. Wanton strangling the ghosts of the yin soldiers that were scattered everywhere.

After Qi Tingji respected Xiangxiang, he chuckled softly: "It's hard to imagine, if there are no restrictions, how we can behave in the Ascendant Realm in this world."

The existence of the Patriarch of the Three Religions, the vast river of time, seems to have three people, sitting off Jinliu, locked Hengjiang.

These three people don't need to say what to do, their existence itself is a great shock.

Even in this barren world known for its chaotic world, there is still Tuoyue Mountain. Otherwise, Zhu Wei, the old ancestor of moving the mountain, will join hands with the former co-lord of Fuluohe. If you can get an old throne again The big demon is enough to travel the world. It is estimated that in the end, there will be less than twenty fourteen-level and ascending-level peak demon. They will divide the world, temporarily stop, and then continue to fight until the end, leaving only the last one. A handful of fourteen realms.

Qi Tingji took out a banner, threw it into the middle of the ancient battlefield, and stood up suddenly, as if opening a door, and quickly gathered tens of thousands of Yin soldiers from all directions, which seemed to have received a decree, like a piece of gold. The retreating army rushed into the flags frantically. Moreover, the banner itself, between the sky and the blessed land, is a samla dojo suitable for ghosts to practice, but some of the fairy heroes and ghosts who originally segregated the ruins, naturally do not want to be sent under the fence and lose their freedom. One by one concealed their energy, trying to hide.

As a result, Qi Tingji picked out one of his life. After the sacrifice, a golden bamboo whip with the true meaning of thunder method fell near the flag, and the bamboo whip took root when it fell. A few blinks of an eye, on the ancient battlefield, like There appeared a golden bamboo forest with a radius of hundreds of miles, and the whole earth was intertwined with lightning and lightning. Moreover, the bamboo forest passed through the bamboo whips that spread out from under the earth. The golden light flickered, all golden bamboo shoots, pumping out the soil very quickly, and continued to change. Trees of brand-new bamboos are formed, the bamboo forests are shining with golden light, and the leaves of the bamboos contain the rhyme of thunder method, so that a thunder pond is opened under the earth bamboo forest.

Whether it is the avenue thunder method or the bamboo whip material itself, both of them inherently restrain ghosts.

In the end, only four roads leading to the flags were left at the site, and there was no way for ghosts to go.

Lu Zhi glanced at the hoisting flag in the distance, and said in doubt, "You still have this?"

Qi Tingji explained with a smile: "In the past, on the battlefield of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, we would be targeted every time we handed the sword. Of course, we couldn't be leisurely, let me use these fancy tricks."

In short, there are so many magic spells, not as good as a flash of sword light.

Swordsman on the mountain, if he is proficient in those side sects other than kendo, he will be suspected of doing nothing, just like a scholar who is good at breaking iron and wood.

Lu Zhi had nothing to do for a while, so he took out the other two swords from the sword box. The centipede was actually a rare relic of a Bai Yujing ascended monk. It could be used as a robe similar to that of the soldier Jiawan. The monk seemed to know himself without a teacher, mastering two of Bai Yujing's extremely superior secret techniques, one offense and one defense. However, Lu Zhi felt extremely awkward and threw the sword back into the sword box.

On the contrary, that "Nan Ming", holding a sword in his hand, can create an extra weird formation. Lu Zhi found himself standing in the middle of a large water in Tianchi. It seemed to be a few steps away from Qi Tingji. Thousands of miles away, it is suitable to deal with those heavy treasures that are pressing at the bottom of the box, of course, it can also be used to deal with the flying sword of the enemy sword repair.

As for the handyman, it was also KitKat. Lu Zhi was holding a long sword, and there was a phantom creature in the form of a ichthyosaur beside him. This big blue fish was floating around Lu Zhi in the air.

Lu Zhi thought it was pleasing to the eye, so he didn't withdraw this easy sword.

And after holding Nan Ming with both hands, Lu Zhi quickly became surprised. It turned out that the cyan swimming fish beside her was able to draw from the water in the Tianchi that was originally an illusory thing under her feet. Real water transportation strengthens itself.

Lu Zhi said, "Lu Chen's Taoism is a bit interesting."

Qi Tingji said helplessly: "Somehow they are the third master of Bai Yujing."

Lu Zhi said: "There is no way, Lu Chen stays by Chen Ping'an, like a...just a shop assistant who just runs errands, and it is difficult for me to link him to a fourteenth-level monk."

Qi Tingji laughed blankly.

Lu Zhi stopped chatting, taking advantage of the time when there was still a little bit of incense, began to refine the sword, to be precise, refine the sword washing amulet of Yushu City.

It is worthy of being Zhang Ming's great talisman that moves the Qingming world. The threshold for painting talisman is extremely high, and outsiders refining it quickly.

If Lu Zhi used the three priceless sword-washing charms to sharpen the edge of the flying sword "Beidou", the effect would be remarkable. Lu Zhi estimated that the sharpness of the flying sword could be increased by 10%.

The sword washing amulet allowed Lu Zhi to save at least nearly one eleven years of cultivating time. This elusive time is not the 60 years of non-stop circulation, but refers to the time of a sword repairman, dedicated to cultivating the Tao and concentrating on the sword practice, and practicing Qi. The so-called decades and hundreds of years of Taoism are all about holding your breath, breathing out, sitting in retreat, and bit by bit of the spirit that is polished out. This is the "one year old" of the Qi practitioner, the true age, otherwise, it is that This kind of "false years" wasted time.

Therefore, 10% is a lot of real heart. A journey of refining the flying sword is half 90 miles, especially for the "Beidou" of Lu Zhi. Even if the distance is perfect, it is only a tiny bit away, it is difficult to make a sword and soar. The realm great demon, but once she crossed that threshold, then Lu Zhi's flying sword killing power, even in the 10,000-year history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, was among the best.

As long as the rank of Feijian Beidou is refined to a flawless transformation, if she succeeds in entering the Ascension Realm in the future, this means that if outsiders want to kill Lu Zhi, two Ascension Realm cultivators must join forces and meet again. Two lives.

Qi Tingji is very clear about one thing. In his early years, the elder Jianxian did not expect him and Chen Xi to enter the fourteenth realm. He was very optimistic about Lu Zhi, who was unable to break the bottleneck of the fairyland. Hu, there are also melancholy seedlings who later went to the summer palace. As for Ning Yao, what to expect, no need, in the eyes of the boss Jian Xian, it is a certainty.

Lu Zhi raised his head and said for no reason: "In fact, if you leave aside the right and wrong, that one is great."

She was talking about the well-known savage Wenhai and the old fox.

Admire to admire, of course, does not delay Lu Zhi on the battlefield. If he can hack Zhou Mi to death, he will definitely be hacked to death.

Qi Tingji said: "Lu Zhi, the reason why I wanted to break my oath and rush to the fifth world was because I was lucky. I tried to grab the world's first person by virtue of the great fortune. The stones of other mountains can attack jade and help me. Break the big bottleneck. Because I hope to tell the boss Jianxian the fact that Chen Qing has misunderstood Qi Tingji."

Lu Zhi is not good at talking to people. In fact, Qi Tingji doesn't like talking to people even more. Today's words are truly unprecedented.

Lu Zhi opened her eyes, and she never said intriguing words, "Boss Sword Immortal is no longer there, so why are you stunned with him. Besides, even if the Boss Sword Immortal is alive, you have seen you in the fourteenth realm in the colorful world. It will only be more disappointed, and even look down on Qi Tingji."

Qi Tingji was a little sad, "I hope there is another chance to be disappointed by him."

Today's young sword repairman in Feishengcheng has a very different attitude towards the departure of the old sword fairy from that of the old people like Qi Tingji.

Qi Tingji suddenly smiled and said: "In the future Feishengcheng, chatting on the wine table, no matter whether it is praise or curse, we can't get around our official Chen Yin anyway. Thinking of this makes people unhappy."

Lu Zhi persuaded: "They are all the suzerain, and they are more energetic."

Qi Tingji sighed, "I advise you not to persuade people in the future."

Lu Zhi smiled and said, "I am the person who listens to persuasion the most."

A wild mountain in front of him is named Qingshan.

The first three mountain charms held by the four sword repairmen, the three mountain city ferry, were Baihua City, the ancient battlefield site, and Dayue Qingshan.

After Ning Yao burned incense at the foot of the mountain with Mr. Jiuhou in Sanshan, he did not rush to the next mountain city, but climbed up the steps along the incense-burning shrine.

The position of this mountain is aloof, and it is one of the few famous mountains in the wild world. It is the mountain with the number of hands as an exception. As for the name "Qingshan", it is unique.

The colorful statue enshrined in the main hall of the Shanjun Shrine, with golden ripples, walked out an old man holding a string of wooden rosary beads, like the one who eats the house and recites the Buddha. He was born old and clumsy, with wild crane bones, like an old pine on Jianbian.

This Monarch of Dayue Mountain, the Taoist name Biwu, is born with a vision, has multiple pupils and colorful eyes, and has a pair of woven straw and cloud shoes on his feet.

Sensing that sword aura, Shan Jun Biwu hurriedly went out to entertain guests, looked at the woman Jian Xiu, and said in shock: "Ning Yao?!"

Ning Yao nodded, "It's okay, I'll just stroll around."

Biwu thought for the first time, is it true that the Haoran world has already reached the gate of his mountain, and he laughs at himself, how can he advance so fast, and if he can’t even keep the green hills, it means that at least half of the barren world belongs to Zhongtu Temple of Literature.

Biwu clasped his fist and said: "Mountain **** Biwu, I have seen Immortal Ning Jian."

Seeing this ascending monarch, especially the rosary in his hand, Ning Yao knew why Qingshan was safe and sound.

After thinking about it, Ning Yao only vaguely remembered Biwu's Taoist name and realm, a treasure of the immortal family with a kind of immortal military rank, the train was switched on, and it was rumored that the mysterious place of the car driving was the seal engraved "Leihuo General".

Then there is this mountain monarch who built a pious and honest Buddha, and built a Wenshu Monastery similar to the "family temple".

More, it is not clear. Presumably Chen Ping'an would treasure this.

Hearing the kind words of Ning Yao, Biwu smiled bitterly, not worrying about his own situation. In his own territory, even facing an Ascending Realm Swordsman, he is not completely defeated, no matter how small the chance of winning is. Life is safe. After weighing it up, there has never been any entanglement between my own hilltop and the Great Wall of Jianqi. It's just that Ning Yao can't come here alone, right?

Biwu asked tentatively: "Hid the hidden official ever walk with Ning Jianxian?"

Ning Yao was silent.

Biwu hesitated for a moment, still shut up, swallowed some of the slightly suspicious words back to his stomach with interest.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Wild World have been enemies of life and death for thousands of years. When the two sides met, if they needed anything "different", they would just slash them when they saw it, without reason.

Ning Yao climbed a mountain for a while, and asked: "Shan Jun knows him?"

Biwu, who was accompanying along the way, smiled and said: "How can a person who has lived in the mountains for a long time recognize the hermit of the Great Wall of Sword Qi? It's just that there was a friend a few years ago, who was born in Daze Shui Yi, who made a special trip to visit the Daoxuan Mountain site. In the scenery, occasionally I saw the hidden official standing on the edge of the cliff and copied a picture. After my friend returned to his hometown, he passed by here and gave me the picture."

Ning Yao said: "He just came here, but you didn't find it."

Biwu didn't feel that Ning Yao was bluffing, he couldn't help but sighed: "Unexpectedly, the hidden official Dao Fa is also so acquainted with mystery, it really is a real person without showing his face."

Ning Yao reminded: "Just as if we haven't been here."

Biwu nodded and understood, "There is nothing wrong in the mountains today, just watch the clouds and flowers bloom and fall."

Finding that Ning Yao seemed to be leaving, Shan Jun Biwu asked tentatively: "Ning Jianxian doesn't take a look at the picture scroll?"

When Ning Yao traveled far away with Fu, he said in doubt: "The big living people don't look at them, but what they do with the scroll."

Shanjun Biwu was speechless for a while.

It was confirmed that Ning Yao had traveled far, Biwu shrank the mountains and rivers one step further, and went to an elegant and quiet house. The two young women's mountain ghosts were dressed in goose yellow, green and green. They made a fortune with the mountain monarch and opened the door. Biwu crossed the threshold, and there was a scroll on the book case. After spreading it out, I saw the figure painted on the scroll was the last hermit of the Great Wall of Jianqi.

Wearing a bright red robe, the man stood on the edge of the city's head cliff, his face blurred, his hands were sleeved, and a narrow knife under his arm, overlooking the earth.

The jade city of the Moire Dynasty has been established for more than one thousand two hundred years, but the emperor’s surname has been changed several times. Anyway, the name of the country does not change, and whoever sits on the dragon chair is not particular about it here.

In the wild world, any dynasty under the mountain with a country of more than a thousand years is definitely more difficult to provoke than the mountain sect of the same age.

The capital of this dynasty is no different from the Patriarch Hall on the mountain.

But at this moment, in one of the highest buildings of the palace, in the corridor under the eaves of the top floor, there was a stranger who entered without authorization.

The man in the green shady robes, clenched fists with one hand, and with the other hand, is like walking in his courtyard.

At this moment, I stopped and looked up. A string of bells hung under the eaves. Inside each bell, there were two tiny daggers with very small spacing. When a slight breeze blew, they knocked.

According to the records of the Summer Palace, the emperor in the city missed the battle due to many years of retreat and gave Tuoyueshan a large sum of money.

Moreover, the relationship between the Yunwen Dynasty and the two big monsters of the old throne, Huang Luan and the lord of the lotus nunnery is not bad, otherwise, with a fairyland, the Yunwen Dynasty really cannot be guaranteed.

Fortunately, even if Huang Luan and the lord of the lotus nunnery are dead, it seems that the emperor just broke through and became a newly promoted ascended realm great monk.

A burly man wearing a dragon robe appeared in the corridor out of thin air, and said solemnly: "The distinguished guests are here, and there are misses to greet them. It's just that the daoists don't say hello? I am also ready to prepare a banquet to meet the daoists. Wash the dust."

There is a slender woman next to him, with gold powder on her cheeks and a waist knife. She is actually a real martial artist from the ten realms.

Her eyebrows are naturally connected, and her ears are extremely long and thin, which is the so-called face of heaven and human in ancient books.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You don't have to think about how to treat guests. It's not a hassle at all. Just lend me that set of sword formations.

The emperor of the Moiré dynasty, alias Ye Bao, has two dao names. He used to be Pohe. After reaching the Ascendant Realm, he took himself a more domineering one, calling himself unique.

As for the female martial artist next to Ye Bao, named Bai Ren, she is an extremely famous female martial artist. Now she is more than a hundred years old and has a skillful appearance. She has reached the end in her 50s.

The Jade City has opened a defensive formation of the capital, imitating the glaze realm. The capital is like falling into a stagnant stream of time, and it is full of colorful colors. All the monks in the city have chosen to stay in place and dare not act rashly. Once the cultivators of the upper five realms are not easy to walk, this is the current sign of the enemy, who dares to make a mistake.

Ye Bao naturally recognized the identity of the other party, but told himself intuitively that it might be better to pretend not to know.

As for why a sword repairman in the Yupu Realm at the head of the city turned into a Taoist man who started in the Ascending Realm, Ye Bao was not curious. In the wild world, on roads, all the processes are vain, just ask As a result, the pursuit of spiritual practice is nothing more than a superficial truth. How you live, the longer you live, the better. Once you have a conflict with others, or dislike someone on the side of the road, how others die, the faster you die. it is good.

Ye Bao heard the other party's big joke, "The Hidden Officer is well-known, very good at chatting, and even more interesting than the rumors."

The woman twitched the corner of her mouth and reached out to touch the handle of the knife on her waist.

This woman Wufu, with hot eyes, stared at the man who had changed his attire, and knew how she would not recognize the portrait of this guy. Nowadays, there may be at least half of the ten mountains in the wild. Especially after the discussion between Tuoyueshan and the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, this young but famous hermit became even more famous. He was in Haoran, but he was in the limelight in the barren world for a while. It seems that if a gas trainer does not know the name "Chen Pingan", it is equivalent to not cultivating the Tao.

A hundred years ago, a certain sword spirit of the Great Wall had a reputation only in the Zongmen Xianfu, which was halfway up the wild mountainside. He never wanted to emerge as the last hidden official.

Chen Pingan looked at the woman Wufu, "Are you going to give it a try?"

In the crown of Chen Ping's head, there is a lotus dojo where even Ye Waterfall can't see the slightest. While practicing boxing, Lu Chen squinted at the ignorant lady, and said, "I'm about to move, I'm really about to move."

Ye Liu uttered a voice to block the woman around him, "White blade, don't be rude."

Bai Ren squinted and smiled: "I think I can give it a try, provided that the hidden officer is willing to punch with pure martial arts."

"Ok."

When Chen Pingan spoke, he stepped forward, with his fingers close together, and seemed to lightly press against the bladed forehead. The female Wufu flew out with a bang, smashed the railing behind, and straightened a line, and fell directly out of the Yuban City. .

Ye Bao, who was fighting between heaven and man, had a sharp change in his mind. After quickly weighing the pros and cons, he chose not to take action.

The entire capital city, the originally still colored glaze realm, moved the whole body as soon as it was hit by a white blade, and a crack appeared immediately. After that, the cracks around the cracks continued to crack open, and finally the jade version of the city seemed to be suddenly splendid. Pouring rain.

Fairyland Swordsman couldn't even split the formation with a single sword, just a lightly understatement of the finger, it broke with the touch.

Boxing? Not like.

The most terrifying thing was that the young sword repairman in front of him seemed to have never deliberately used swordsmanship.

Ye Bao finally began to wonder whether Chen Pingan in front of him was the watchdog of the Great Wall of Jianqi.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Ye Waterfall, if I go to the building to get the sword by myself, I won't count it as borrowing it, it's called robbing."

Ye Waterfall smiled bitterly: "Is there a difference?"

"I played dozens of times, and then the Jade City will probably be gone."

Chen Ping'an opened his hand, clearly indicating to Ye Waterfall to hold on tightly, "You should be glad that the Jade City is not the fairy hairpin city, otherwise it is gone."

Xianzhan City, known as the highest city in the wild.

This city is just near the last mountain city of Sanshanfu.

Ye Bao sighed faintly in his heart. The emperor of the Moire Dynasty, worthy of his first-class ambition, actually took the initiative to open the restrictions, operate the secret method, remove the eighteen landscape restrictions, beckoned, and control from the building. Here comes a red coral pen holder that was originally suspended, and a sword array flying sword, like a pen, is placed on it.

With a light push, Ye Bao pushed the red coral pen holder to the weird Taoist who had turned into a hermit. He smiled and said, "I hope'Daoyou Chen' can safely leave the wild world."

Chen Ping’an put the pen holder and Feijian into his sleeve together, “Then I will borrow your auspicious words as a gift, and also send you a sentence, I hope this jade city is strong enough and your ascension level is strong enough.”

After confirming that the uninvited guest had left Jade City, Ye Bao was not eager to find the white blade of the queen, but instead let go of his divine consciousness and began to count silently in his heart.

Can't blow you up.

That pen holder was an immortal soldier, and half of the flying swords exploded at the same time. If he was a pinnacle of ascension, he would be seriously injured. As for the other party's serious injury, Ye Liu only needs to follow that movement to retrieve at least half of the flying swords, and at the same time kill a strong enemy on the mountain.

As a result, Ye Waterfall finished the calculation and was dumbfounded. Why did he lose the traction with that sword formation? !

just this?

Inland of the dojo rolled up his sleeves, then continued to walk the pile, and said with a smile: "Under the eyelids of the poor road, I have a lot of skills in the formation, interesting and interesting, simple and cute."

Chen Ping'an immediately rushed to the fairy hairpin city after offering to fragrant incense in the second mountain city.

Rumor has it that this high city was transformed by the hairpin of the first monk in the world.

However, the reason why it can be called the No. 1 city in the wild has a great relationship with its high terrain.

After Ning Yao arrived at the Xianjia Ferry crossing outside Yuban City, he walked along the water and then went on to the next place.

Only after Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi arrived, the two Jianxiu's hearts said for no reason what seemed to be waiting for them, "Cut down that jade city, if you don't have enough incense, just stick incense."

Chen Ping'an was located a hundred miles outside of Xianzhan City, on the top of a small mountain. The reason why he was able to record files in the Summer Palace was because of the light of the high city.

After respecting the incense, Chen Ping'an squatted down with his sleeves in both hands, stretched out his sleeve with one hand, twisted a handful of soil, held it in his palm, and gently twisted it.

Lu Chen asked curiously: "In that Jade City, why did you manage to make a move, still so subtle?"

Lending Chen Ping An’s fourteen realms of Taoism, Lu Chen doesn’t have any hidden secrets. This can be described as a savage world full of enemies. He casually waved his sleeves. It was a magical power like a heavenly calamity. Exaggeration, but whether in Baihua City or Yuban City, Chen Ping'an is very restrained. What's more unreasonable is that every time Chen Pingan takes a shot, it is a once-in-a-lifetime experience on the road. Today’s methods and methods are hardened, just like the ferry crossings on the road in the future, which can ensure that Chen Pingan will reach the summit faster, and The two sides had a tacit understanding, and Chen Ping'an knew very well that Lu Chen would never do anything to ambush this matter.

"I'm used to going out of the lower three realms, but now it's a bit unsuitable to go out of thin air."

Chen Pingan released his hand, scattered the soil on the palm of his hand, and whispered softly: "So this way, I have always reminded myself that it is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and from extravagance to frugality is difficult."

Lu Chen nodded, and then curiously asked, "Have you thought about the route of the last Sanshan Talisman?"

From his sleeve, Lu Chen took out the Huang Ting Jing manuscript of the brother's manuscript. This sutra was divided into three scenes, Lu Chen, Mrs. Wei, and Bai Yujing, a Taoist place with a "Zhi" in the name. Get one of each.

Chen Pingan said, "Jiuquan Sect, Wudinghe."

The gas trainers of Jiuquan Sect have nothing else but only one thing, brewing fine wine, and many wild great monsters, including the rhyme of the old throne, and the retreat, all take care of this sect.

The Wuding River belongs to the waters of Yiluo River. The path between the two places, the final place where the sword was handed over, was of course Tuoyue Mountain.

Chen Pingan asked, "Are you sure?"

Lu Chen looked up at the moon, "About 60%."

In the wild three rounds of the moon, two of them once had their masters, the owner of the lotus nunnery who has died and disappeared, and the credit month who now raises a group of ducks by the Longxu River, only one round, ten thousand years It has always been a land without a master. The great monks on the top of the barren world can travel freely with their ability, but Tuoyue Mountain is not allowed to build a place of cultivation.

Lu Chen stretched his hand to the white jade plate in the middle and asked, "Why not try this moon?"

Chen Pingan shook his head, "There is no certainty."

Lu Chen deduced it and said, "I'm still 30% sure."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It doesn't mean that you are not sure."

Criminal officer Haosu, after Chen Ping'an decided to change his route, he quietly "flying up" by himself with a Lu Chen talisman.

In the end, Haosu will stay there to meet Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi.

Poetry, if you want to be a thousand miles away, go to the next level.

Xian family affairs, want to see the world, in the moon.

Chen Ping'an's plan was to leave the wild world with only one round of months left.

Chen Ping'an clapped his hands, stood up slowly, took out a pot of wine, the Qingshenshan wine from his own wine shop, and took a sip of the wine.

Chen Ping'an raised the back of his hand, wiped the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Three souls and seven souls, it seems that the seven souls are not very knowledgeable, but I saw at the Confucian Temple that the three souls were the first to say that the three souls had a heaven and earth?

Lu Chen stopped practicing boxing, sat cross-legged, folded his hands on his abdomen, and said, "The place where the three souls go is the place where the most inquiries are made. The place where the heavenly souls go is the sky prison. Isn't there a saying, called the soul flying outside the sky? How did you get here, don’t you know now? And the place where the soul goes, pays attention to a reincarnation of cause and effect, so it belongs to places like the capital of the underworld. As for some lonely ghosts who still linger in the sun after death, they are actually human souls. Seven souls follow this soul alone. The people’s so-called soul flies away, this is how it is said. With our surnames, the real name of the monster race, there is a big way in the world. What souls in the people below the mountain are not holding back, and the air is hanging. The sayings that have been passed down from generation to generation have actually broken the secrets of things such as exhaustion, but they are only slightly vague."

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Lu Chen asked with a smile: "You let Haosu go to the middle of the moon, as if he didn't even ask why."

Chen Ping’an answered the wrong question, “For example, there is a truth, I have talked about it for ten thousand years, and replaced it with you, believe it or not?”

This principle is very simple. I am a sword repairman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Lu Chen looked stunned, and smiled with his palm, "This is a wonderful word."

Chen Ping An took a sip of wine, put the flask away, took a deep breath, squinted and stared at the fairy hairpin city.

Lu Chen asked: "Next, let's go to the door first and make a few words with the master?"

In the next moment, Chen Ping'an had a point to his toe, and a mountain at his feet instantly collapsed and shattered. The avenue revealed the majestic image of a fourteenth-level monk. He stepped on the ground, raised his arm, and hit the high city with a punch.