(Long-lost chapter...)

In the wild March, the jade hook has fallen into the world.

The old master of Toad Palace is already far away in Haoran, and this round of Mingyue has become a land without an owner.

And the bright moon that once hung in the center of the "Hao Cai", there is a deadly ancient fairy palace ruins, it seems that it has experienced a war of spells to reach the sky, covering a vast area of ​​mansions, hundreds of endless years in the past. The building seems to have been razed to the ground in one go, leaving only the foundation.

Even if a few sword repairmen including Qi Tingji took the initiative to drag the moon, the ruins were still the same, and it was not until Bai Ze appeared in Luluohe that there was a huge upheaval.

A huge spider that occupies nearly one-third of the territory of the bright moon, after breaking out of the ground, it instantly turned into a human form, a rickety old man's appearance, and then opened his mouth and inhaled, as if all the moonlight was inhaled into the abdomen, and then vomited. , Is a long sword.

It was this ancient monster sword repairman who smashed Ning Yao, who was responsible for opening the way, into the world with a sudden sword.

After that, Ning Yao returned to the battlefield with a sword, and smashed it back into the nest in the depths of the moon.

It raised its head and glanced at the incomparably fierce little lady, running a natal supernatural power, investigating the fiction and reality, a bit incredulous, a human sword repairer who is less than a hundred years old?

This ancient great demon couldn't help using that ancient language, cursing and cursing Bai Ze for not doing things authentically.

In my mind, is it possible that the sword cultivation after thousands of years, the cultivation qualifications, and the realm of swordsmanship are so terrible?

What can you do if you wake up? Don't stand up at all, right?

It quickly became happy and looked at the other sword repairs. It was okay. Although the realm was high, it was not young compared to the murderous little girl.

Wasn't it about to be beaten? Without saying anything, it performed a natal escape technique, passing through the entire bright moon directly from the old nest, and then looking up, surprised, hey, why is the wild moon missing a round of bright moon?

Then choose that Toad Palace.

A white light instantly implicated Haocai and Chan Palace.

As a result, the woman turned out to be reluctant, and the sword light scattered and gathered a few times, and then the sword directly bypassed the half-round of the moon. The speed of the sword light was unreasonable.

She stopped the way and asked, "Where are you going?"

Since both sides are sword repairers, it is naturally not enough to just ask for a sword.

The little old man squinted his eyes and smiled: "The little girl has such a grumpy temper, be careful not to find a Taoist companion."

The old man’s words are quite different from today’s wild and elegant words. Ning Yao reluctantly listened to the general meaning.

Ning Yao was too lazy to talk nonsense, just about to hand the sword, she suddenly shifted her vision and looked far behind the old man.

It's a guy who came from Yufeng.

Ning Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

It turned out that Chen Pingan did not directly return to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but instead, holding a moon-running charm, he first arrived at the Toad Palace and Mingyue, where the weather was relatively stable, and then followed the spider line that seemed to build a bridge between two months while offering sacrifices again. A symbol of the moon rushing out, finally came here.

Chen Pingan's face was pale at the moment, his hands were sleeved, like a sick seedling that had not healed from a serious illness, standing on that spider line at the moment, his figure swaying slightly, smiled and said: "Just here, no need to look for it."

He looked at the ancient great demon at the peak of the ascending realm, and used the depths of the bright moon as a hiding place to inhabit and heal his wounds.

Chen Pingan smiled at Ning Yao and said in his heart: "Don't worry about me, just keep dragging the moon."

Ning Yao nodded, and without hesitation, he returned to the previous road, and continued to shoot his sword non-stop to stabilize the open road.

She couldn't help turning her head and looking back.

Ning Yao found out that Chen Pingan was watching her.

It may be that he has a sharp heart. It may have been watching her.

Ning Yao was responsible for opening the way with his sword, and with his sword aura and sword intent, he maintained the gate that connected the wild and blue world.

This move is similar to the ascent of the old sword fairy.

Qi Tingji appeared in the face of the law and enveloped his sword aura over the territory of the moon, like a rope, dragging forward in front of the moon.

The criminal officer Haosu, in the midst of a bright moon, sacrificed his life sword "Chan Juan", silver frost thousands of miles, blending with the moonlight, and at the same time handing the sword, attacking and defending, jointly blocking this round of Haocai and the wild world Avenue towing.

Lu Zhi was at the rear, offering a natal flying sword "Baopu", plus the eight swords in a wooden box given by Master Lu for free, and he only used the sword to chop the moon and push it forward.

The four sword repairmen of the Great Wall of Jianqi, dragging the moon, have an orderly division of labor, and each perform their duties.

Haosu was relatively close to Qi Tingji, and the two sides could barely communicate with each other, and asked, "Should I slaughter this ancient monster?"

Qi Tingji shook his head and smiled: "Since the hidden official hasn't spoken, it's not a problem."

The big demon twisted his wrist, then walked around behind his back like a sword, hehe smiled: "You really want to fight, the chances of winning, naturally you are more powerful, bigger, but you have to carefully plan to fail."

Several sword repairmen worked together to move to the Mingyue, it had no idea, Bai Ze didn't care about it, it still cares about it.

His mother, I slept soundly for thousands of years. When I woke up, I was startled by a little girl, and then watched a flirtation that is more silent than sound?

Earlier on Tuoyue Mountain, the third head teacher Bai Yujing was still worried, and now he said again: "Cheat him! See who is better at bluffing!"

Just now.

Lu Chen suddenly said with a serious face: "Be careful of Bai Ze!"

I knew I shouldn't have come here to join in the fun.

It's just that Lu Chen smiled again quickly: "It seems you don't need to be careful."

Fortunately, join in the fun, poor Tao is quite prescient.

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Above the city, Wei Jin was refining the ancient sword intent.

Cao Junmei called Tao Dao, but in fact he practiced unintentionally.

Because this Great Sword Immortal of Fengxue Temple Shenxiantai has actually entered a state.

So near the two sword repairmen alone, there was a heavy snowfall of dull goose feathers.

Cao Jun had nothing to do, so he squatted on the top of the city, piled up a tall snowman, looks very handsome, and piled a few palm-sized old throne big monsters, took out two pairs of green bamboo chopsticks from the square inch, and helped Looking at the handsome swordsman who is bound to be excellent in swordsmanship within a hundred years, each dangles a sword at his waist, and then the snowman holds the sword in both hands and holds the head of a throne respectively, probably asking them whether they are afraid.

Cao Jun turned his head and glanced at Wei Jin, which was like an old monk entering Ding.

A 40-year-old sword fairy in the Yupu realm.

After that, he strengthened his kendo by killing monsters at the Great Wall of Jianqi, and after returning to his hometown, at the age of Jiazi, he was among the fairyland.

I heard that A Liang once helped him break the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm. He pointed out swordsmanship here and there, the boss Jianxian lost his sword book, and finally returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and received a few strands of Zong Yuan's pure sword intent.

Envy or not?

I don't even know A Liang, and I have broken my Dao Xin with a few swords. The boss Jian Xian praised the fearful future generations, and Zong Yuan's pure sword intent is not rare to take care of himself.

Helpless but helpless?

Wei Jin suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the sky.

Cao Jun followed Wei Jin's gaze, looked up and rubbed his eyes.

In the field of vision, a big moon gradually showed a huge outline, moving "slowly".

It is estimated that the whole barren world to the south will have to be watched again for another round.

The five swordsmen of Tongyezong, Yu Xin, Wang Shizi, Li Wanyong, Du Yan, and Qin Shuihu. After they left the Jianqi Great Wall site, they traveled together and went straight to the sun pendant to visit the Dayi Song Changjing and Yuguizong Weiying.

So I missed the opportunity to witness the old sword fairy making a sword up close.

The group just stopped halfway, looking back at the sword spirit on the northern city head like a rainbow.

Qin Shuihu said with a smile: "Who was in a hurry before, stand up."

Even if they were far away, a line of Jian Xiu could still feel the vast sword aura of rushing bullfighting.

Li Wan was dazzled and shook, exhaling a long breath, rubbing his face vigorously, "Probably only this sword can be worthy of the three characters'the purest'."

Du Yan's eyes trembled, and he muttered: "In our life, we have practiced swords for a hundred and thousand years, even if it is longer, can we finally hand out such a sword?"

Even if there is only one sword in this life, it's good.

Master Wang said: "In fact, Mr. Zuo's swordsmanship is the closest to the old sword fairy."

As soon as they mentioned the left and right, several elders all looked at the only woman.

Turn a deaf ear to your heart.

In fact, at the Great Wall of Jianqi, it was not bad to not be able to see Mr. Zuo.

Can't bear to be in a dilemma.

She then laughed at herself. How could Mr. Zuo feel embarrassed because of his unrequited love for children?

Mr. Zuo, it will only make the Haoran world and the wild world embarrass each other.

Chen Sanqiu and Die Zhang followed Shao Yunyan and Mrs. Yan Yan, together with the Eighteen Swords of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, to the ferry to the south.

When the old sword fairy traveled far away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he deliberately slowed down his figure, looked down, and nodded to Chen Sanqiu and Die Zhang.

The two young juniors... were forced to look up, and then only had a glimpse, and the old Sword Immortal disappeared.

After Ma Kuxuan had beaten someone, he clapped his hands and felt refreshed.

The most interesting thing is that the grief-stricken old Yuan Ying, looking up at the sky, shouted: "Master He, is it possible that this fellow will hurt people wantonly?"

The Confucian Temple who sits on the canopy of the Confucian Temple who accompanies the saints, did not speak with his heart, and directly said, "I am not here."

Ma Kuxuan laughed when he heard this, and never thought that He Fuzi, who was qualified to eat cold pork head, was quite funny.

No longer paying attention to the pitiful genealogist, Ma Kuxuan went to Yu Shiwu and sat there.

Gao Ming asked, "Old Ma, tell you something."

Ma Kuxuan smiled and said, "If you have any fart, just let it go."

Gao Ming asked, "Can I switch to Luopo Mountain and be a disciple of Chen Ping'an? I think that if I go there, I might have a better chance of getting along with the hermit."

The maidservant counted the verses, and the young brothers looked at each other.

They all knew that this young man would either shut up and didn't speak, as long as he didn't talk, he just didn't expect to be so bold and dare to say anything.

Gao Ming lowered his head and touched the beloved hatchet, and said to himself: "At least you have a face when you go out. It's not like following the old horse, you go north and south, and the fairy master on the mountain you meet, regardless of male or female, looks strange in my eyes. Master, how do you say that sentence?"

Yu Shiwu smiled and said, "The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

Gao Ming nodded vigorously, "Yes!"

"If you can't choose where to reincarnate, it's almost the same as apprenticeship, so just accept your fate obediently."

Ma Kuxuan laughed instead of anger, and smiled openly. It didn't seem to be a fake. He touched the young man's head, "Besides, Master didn't treat you too badly. He said that he would take you up the mountain to practice as a god, and follow me to eat and drink. Spicy, I did both things."

Gao Ming thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's true."

At the beginning, the boy was in the small town restaurant. Before he ran away, he did not forget to take the hatchet in his hand and wipe the blood on the corpse.

In fact, the fellow villagers did not drive him away, nor did they complain about him hacking people and causing serious disasters.

Probably because this stupid son who grew up together is the heaviest in fights, and he likes to be at the forefront.

But when the teenagers saw the guilty conscience, fear and timidity in their eyes, they felt quite boring.

If Ma Kuxuan and his party did not show up, he would continue to hang around with his fellow villagers, after all, he had no other place to go.

But since Ma Kuxuan said at the time, he could go up the mountain to be a god, the hatchet boy wanted to know what a **** is.

Gao Ming asked curiously: "Lao Ma, aren't you and Chen Ping'an from the same hometown? Why are you better? You said that you provoke someone is not good, so you want to provoke him."

Ma Kuxuan raised his hands, hugged the back of his head, squinted and said with a smile: "Among my peers, it seems that I beat him twice?"

The young man raised his head and exclaimed, "The old horse, you are very okay, you can be regarded as having a beautiful scene."

Ma Kuxuan pointed at Yu Shiwu, "But the person who really makes Chen Ping'an jealous now is your uncle Yu."

Alone, three martial arts.

The true sense of the gods asylum.

Yu Shiwu looked at the juniors, shook his head and smiled: "Do you really believe it?"

The maidservant Shu Dian and the disciple Wangzu will be suspicious.

Only the hatchet boy nodded and said, "Believe it, why don't you believe it."

Yu Shiwu smiled and turned his head to look south.

In his eyes, all spiritual beings in the world are like ants in life and death, but as beautiful as gods.

The Middle-earth Confucian Temple, in a secret landscape of Gongdelin, the sword repairs Liu Cha, from a wild beard and heroic man to an angler obsessed with fishing.

It's really easy to catch things like fishing.

Liu Cha pays more and more attention to fishing, so I won’t mention the fishing rod and fish basket. In addition, the choice of fishing position, hook fishing line, bottom fishing float, and cake bait raising nests are all learned. Now Liu Cha" "Tao Fa" has made countless advancements, and the door is clear.

Of course, the premise is that Liu Cha deliberately suppresses his cultivation and uses the eyes and strength of a common master to fish here. Otherwise, there will be no fun at all.

Today’s catch is quite good. Liu Cha cooked a pot of fish soup for himself. He asked for some firewood, rice, oil and salt from the Confucian Temple. He planned to buy some fish fry and put it in the lake. If the Confucian Temple is all detained and searched, then Liu Cha Just spend money to buy it, and the fish fry money and the travel expenses are paid out.

The demon of the old throne looked up and was imprisoned in a sparsely populated group of volcanoes. According to legend, it was once an alchemy furnace for Dao ancestors.

A woman in Jingchai's sarong, with a plain appearance, suddenly opened a wine shop in a secluded place near the water and backing the mountain. She usually doesn't even have a ghost guest, so she doesn't care.

Li Sheng only agreed with her about one thing, except that she must not cross the boundary, that is, not hurt people's lives, besides, she can come and go freely in places of thousands of miles.

Today, those who came here to drink, gathered for an unprecedented time. It was a vassal and elegant master mountain god, and a girl-like river woman. In addition, the two of them were all well-made mountain monsters.

It's just that these four drinkers didn't know the details of Yang Zhi, they just regarded the wine shop proprietress as a little water spirit who cultivated.

Today, Yang Zhi sat alone at a wine table and flipped through a "New Book" that Haoran had long banned. There was a fable about the killing of two snakes, which made Yang Zhi quite embarrassed.

The mountain **** master at the table next door still brags over there that the big demon is looking up to the stinky lady, and now she is under his own jurisdiction. He inspects somewhere in the crater twice a day, and the wife and aunt are frightened. Don't dare to look at yourself.

The river girl put her cheeks in her hands, and looked sadly at the yellow sand land outside, saying that when a woman marries a woman, it means rapeseed fate, and where it is, it is bitter.

A warrior who never left a name for doing good deeds in Beiju Luzhou, at a ferry crossing of the immortal family, he spent money to buy a book of immortal swordsmanship, originally thought that the price was cheap, and used it to play the luminous shade, but he never imagined that he would be surprised. , Because turning to one of the pages, the base of a seal is the "three tricks".

Seeing Du Yu's eyes lit up, this Hidden Officer was also a wonderful person.

If the good seniors traveled far to the Great Wall of Jianqi, they would definitely be able to talk.

The old coachman found Aunt Feng at the Fire Temple in the capital.

She was still sitting drunk on the steps of the flower shed, hiccuping.

The old coachman muffled: "What the **** is going on?"

Before the Great Capital City, there was such a big noise inexplicably. If you start in the Ascendant Realm, if you are not careful, it will be the fourteenth realm in the legend.

Although the amazing weather is fleeting, but for their old antiques with a long time, the more they can be retracted and put, the more they look high.

Aunt Feng smiled and said: "Finally know you are afraid?"

The old coachman sneered with arms around his chest, "Of course I am afraid!"

What's so terrible about who is afraid of things.

Besides, there are no outsiders here.

Aunt Feng made no secret of her schadenfreude, shook the hip flask, and joked: "It's fine for outsiders to look at flowers in the mist. We are all old people who have been watching the young people in the Lizhu Cave with our own eyes and growing up step by step. How can we be so careless. "

"Then, if you give me a word to that kid, I'll say I'm counseling, and promise to detour when I see him in the future."

"I don't know how to go?"

"It's better not to get angry when you see that kid."

The main reason is that the kid is not kind and doesn't give any chance to disagree at all. Before, the two sides just met each other, and when they met, they formed a beam.

The old coachman became more and more aggrieved as he spoke, and stretched out his hand, "I'm idle, I'm idle, come to a pot of Hundred Flowers Stuff."

In some accidents, Aunt Feng really gave a pot, "It's so atmospheric today."

Aunt Feng smiled and said, "I'm not afraid of the thief stealing, I'm afraid the thief is thinking."

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On the way between the wild land and a round of bright moon, a little light suddenly bloomed.

It turned out that Bai Ze emptied the long river of time, set off from the side of the Luluohe, and finally stopped the four sword repairers from dragging the moon.

Bai Ze offered a statue of Dharma, and his white clothes was dangling. Only a big hand of Dhamma can hold a bright moon.

In just an instant, from the Great Wall of Jianqi, someone quietly set off and climbed into the sky in one step, showing the same height and majesty, wearing a Confucian shirt.

Hold Bai Ze Faxiang's head with one hand, press it down suddenly, and push it back into the world.

Bai Ze Faxiang dissipated, only to appear in a better place in the sky again out of thin air, and punched the head of that Confucian shirt Faxiang, which was a fierce blow.

The Confucian shirt style exploded.

The next moment, he appeared behind Bai Ze Faxiang, and broke the latter's neck.

A vast world, a wild world.

The weather is shaking.

A seemingly simple "fighting technique" that is not on the mountain at all, in fact, the aftermath of the two sides' Taoism has already surged into the Qingming world.

The ancient great demon's mind was shaking, and he slipped away, otherwise he would wait for his death here.

It didn't even dare to go to the Toad Palace, but hid its body and fell straight into the world.

Damn, it turned out to be the worst-tempered and most capable little master!