In the bright moon night, the whole land was full of moonlight like water, and the group left Nayunting, Pei Qian took Li Baoping back to his residence. They reunited after a long time, and there were so many things to talk about.

After Chen Pingan and Cui Dongshan confirmed that there is no hidden danger for Cao Qingqing, Cui Dongshan suggested that Cao Qingqing should not rush to formally practice his sword, and wait until the Golden Core Realm is stabilized before going to Jingxing Peak. Of course, there is no objection.

Cao Qingqing took Zheng Youqian and left together, and the two sides lived very close.

Walking on the quiet mountain road in the dead of night, Zheng Yougan asked tentatively: "Brother Cao, can you tell me a little bit of concern?"

The main thing is that the student of the little uncle is gentle and elegant. At first glance, he is very capable of reading. That's right, brother Cao is the flower-explorer of the Dali dynasty. Every time Master mentions this matter, he is also quite happy.

Zheng Yougan felt that Sect Master Cui was a strange person. As for Senior Sister Pei, Zheng Yougan was also afraid. How could he not be afraid.

Looking at the Shanshui Dibao on the Transcontinental Ferry, there were more than two diaries mentioning "Zheng Qian" about the female great master on the Jinjiazhou battlefield, and Zheng Yougan always had to be frightened. "It's a figure far away. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me. It turned out to be good. She turned out to be the disciple of the little uncle's pioneer, and suddenly became her own Sister Pei. Now every time she talks to Sister Pei, she doesn't stammer. Zheng Yougan has already made him feel very heroic.

Cao Yingqing smiled and said, "Is it because of my background that I always feel a little awkward when I met my husband and us seniors and sisters?"

Zheng Yegan nodded vigorously, "Yes, worry. I didn't think it was anything special, because a certain friend always likes to use this to talk about things. I don't think about it any more, but I have to think about it. Alas, the more I think about it, the more angry I will become. , It's really boring."

Cao Yingqing smiled and said, "Then you will have to thank Tan Yingzhou sincerely tomorrow."

Zheng was confused again, "Ah? I don't think I'm angry with her, I'm already very manly, why should I thank her?"

Cao Sunny said slowly: "There are some things, I just say some things, it seems that everyone deliberately does not say, in fact, they have been deliberately saying it. Such kindness is of course very good, but in the long run, it may also be. A burden, sometimes it’s better to be clear. If you don’t avoid it, it runs away by itself. Avoiding it, it is just like our shadow, the way others look at us, the private discussions we think, Just like the road of life... the daylight during the day and the moonlight at night, let us let go of something most in our hearts, like a shadow. Of course, this kind of alternative company, there are good and bad, not necessarily all bad things, but this Brother Cao dare not say too much about the good and bad inside, as well as the specific size and proportion, which have different effects on our state of mind. But if you have any experience in the future, I can tell you more. Tan Yingzhou is not old Big, but careful. She deliberately acts as a villain on your side, so that you can adapt to this awkwardness earlier, just like an open-book exam."

Zheng Yougan said suddenly: "Understood, Brother Cao is still very knowledgeable!"

Cao Yingqing smiled and said: "Compared with Mr. and Brother Cui, I am far behind."

Zheng Yougan said: "That's just a comparison with Junior Uncle and Cui Sect. It doesn't mean that Senior Brother Cao's knowledge is not great."

Cao Qingqing was speechless for a while.

This tone really resembles... my husband? !

No wonder Mr. Zheng likes Zheng Yougan so much.

Unknowingly, he walked to the door of the house, Zheng Yougan gently pushed the door, but didn't push it open. He pushed it again with gravity. It still didn't work, and he hit the door.

In this talk about Yingzhou, he said, don’t tie the door and don’t tie the door.

Cao Qingqing lifted his chin with a smile on his face, and signaled that Zheng Yougan "over the wall".

An angry shout suddenly sounded inside the door, "Which little thief is outside the door?! Just report the name, if it's the murderer, I will tell you there will be no return!"

Zheng You scratched his head dryly, and was embarrassed when Senior Brother Cao bumped into this scene, "I."

Tan Yingzhou said angrily: "Who is sacred, with such a weird name, that is called'I'? I advise you to show some sincerity. Since they are all people from the rivers and lakes who are eating at night, you can change your name and sit without changing your surname. Draw it out and compete with your grandmother. It doesn't matter if you ask a fist or a sword!"

Cao Qingqing walked a few steps forward and chuckled softly: "It's me, Cao Qingqing."

Tan Yingzhou hurriedly opened the door. The little girl stood at the door, squeezing out a smile, and said with a shy expression: "I have seen Master Cao."

Cao Yingqing smiled and nodded, "Excuse me, I won't go in, and I will ask Senior Longmen to ask about the authenticity of the yellow river rushing picture."

Tan Yingzhou nodded vigorously, not to mention trivial matters.

Master has said that this Mr. Cao has a lot of stamina on the road to practice, and his future achievements will not lose the same amount of senior sister Pei Qian.

Out of the corner of Tan Yingzhou's eyes, he found Zheng Yougan who was standing by, squinting without squinting, and showing no expression. The little girl felt better.

Cao Yingqing walked alone at night, but did not return directly to his residence. Instead, he turned back to the Nayun Pavilion, kicked his boots, and sat cross-legged.

Cao Qingchun’s dojo, at Shimiiaoshan Xingfeng, according to Cao Qingjing’s vision, this so-called dojo is neither extravagant nor learning from those immortal immortals and building civil engineering. The mansions are continuous, Qionglou Yuyu, and it is not too simple. After all, those rare and rare books, as well as some favorite calligraphy and paintings, are more precious and delicate, so there must be a two-story small building dedicated to collecting books, and the literati study room usually has a name, and they used to sit around the furnace. Cao Sunny asked her husband to help him choose a name.

The husband seemed to have a draft, and he gave the name of the study without hesitation.

Suddenly fast.

If the word "huo" is taken out alone, it is actually not a "beautiful character", because both as a verb and a name, both have poor meaning. Some of them say that weeds and crops are mixed together, but once "huo" It is completely different from the meaning of "ran". For example, studying and pursuing academic studies, suddenly understood, as if the suffering was healed. The most popular usage of "suddenly enlightened" can be used to describe a person's vision or a certain state of mind.

In addition, Cao Sunny’s name originally had the word "lang" in it.

But at the moment when the husband gave the name of such a good study, Cao Sunny saw in his husband's eyes a kind of cautiousness that was quite strange, but not the first time he had seen it.

The deepest part of the gentleman's face and eyes is guilt.

It seems that this kind of high hope will make the husband feel guilty.

why.

Cao Sunny finally knew an answer. Back then, at the lotus roots in his hometown, Mr. Chen, who was not a husband, sent him to the school. Mr. Chen helped hold an umbrella and stood with him on the corner of the street. The husband held his umbrella and stopped. Why did he hesitate to speak several times, but he remained silent in the end, and then he continued on the road with himself.

The husband is here, and he knows how to let a child through his heart and suffering. But at that moment, Mr. Chen still didn't dare to speak at the time, probably because Mr. felt that for a person who was still a child, he understood early even if it was an excellent truth, the so-called understanding earlier is one Kind of cruelty.

Because there were two people of the same age living in Cao's ancestral home. Therefore, Mr. Chen is not willing to let a poor child who he thinks is already sensible, to become more sensible for a poor child who is ignorant. There is no such reason in the world.

Cao Qingqing leaned against the pavilion column, but unfortunately he did not have the habit of carrying drinks with him.

How could such a good gentleman be found by himself.

After the millet grain left the house of the big white goose, he quietly returned. Anyway, he was idle. The leader Pei and the leader of the leader were discussing major issues. She is not big enough now.

Found that the good man Shanzhu was sitting in the yard with green bamboo pipes of different lengths piled up at his feet.

The millet grains squatted aside and saw the clues. They were the housekeepers of the good guys. They were building bamboo boxes.

Xiao Mi Li asked softly: "Good man mountain lord, can you make a bookcase for me too?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Of course there is no problem."

On the study tour to Da Sui Mountain Cliff Academy, the bamboo box made for Aquarius was already too small.

Xiao Mi Li said: "My book box can be made at the end, just use the remaining bamboo, it's small, it doesn't matter."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "This pile of bamboo is enough to make three bamboo boxes."

The treasure bottle, it is dry, and the millet grains are added, there is no problem.

Cui Dongshan yelled at the desk in the house: "Sir!"

Chen Pingan didn't lift his head, "Go away."

Cui Dongshan immediately smiled brightly and said: "Good!"

Sure enough, Mr. Sure enough, he is still the proud student, the least out of sight, the weather is cold, but the student's heart is warm.

Sister Cao, Junior Brother Cao, have you ever been scolded by your husband? Let alone being scolded, we have all been beaten.

The big white goose continued to bury his head in the accounts, writing the accounts with a pen, and trying to crackle with the other.

On the account book of Jianzong Qingping, because of the congratulatory ceremony, a lot of Gu Yuqian came out all of a sudden.

During the Daquan dynasty, Li Xiling, the official book of the Ministry of Etiquette, brought eighty grains of rain money. For the Daquan Hushou who is now struggling, it can be said to have worsened the situation.

Eight hundred rain money from Yuguizong's side. Wealth and wealth are worthy of being our top spot in Tong Yezhou!

Huangheji and Yanshan in the blessed land of Jiang's Cloud Grottoes, according to previous years' accounting, aside from the cost, on average, the annual income is about 70 or 80 grain rain money. not much? That's a lot!

What's more, long-term benefits for a full five hundred years? Chief Zhou doesn't make a move, and he never disappoints as soon as he makes a move.

Originally, Sovereign Cui wanted to conform to the hearts of the people and write a secret letter to a ferry somewhere in the wild world, to persuade the Chief Zhou, who is already half an outsider, if it’s okay, don’t come to Qingping Jianzong as a guest. We are all worried about Xiaomo’s misunderstanding. .

Now it seems that this letter is still to be written, just not to write this sentence, it hurts the feelings, it is inappropriate, I have to recount the old with the chief Zhou in the letter, and ask for warmth. The chief worship of Luopo Mountain, since he is half an outsider of Xiandu Mountain, he is also half of his own family. We Qingping Jianzong, we must welcome Chief Zhou home.

In fact, Pei Qian had already secretly handed the hand-off thing to Cui Dongshan with his master on his back.

The big sister said that together with the things that are close by, plus the thousand grains of rain money, she can be regarded as lent to the younger brother and Qingping Jianzong, and no interest will be charged.

Of course Cui Dongshan didn't dare to accept it, and he was obviously to be scolded by her husband, but at that time, looking at the attitude of the master sister, he never dared to accept it, and became afraid to refuse to accept it.

It's better to be taught a few words by the husband in person than to be booked by the master sister.

His mother, find an opportunity to confess Bai Xuan's hero score, and see if he can write off all his debts on the side of the master sister.

The old real Liang Shuang and the few distinguished guests, together with the gift, are less than twenty grain rain coins, but after all, they are genuine grain rain coins. If they were converted into snow money, it would be a huge pile.

There is also the "Tongyin" ferry, which has been docked at the "Qingshandu" at the moment, and the intercontinental wind kite ferry, one big and one small as neighbors.

Chen Ping'an asked: "There are probably how many sword repair embryos can be found in the Daquan Dynasty in 60 years? Can you have a rough estimate?"

Cui Dongshan thought for a while, "Tongyezhou’s kendo luck is really hard to describe in a word. According to common sense, within Jiazi, even if the territory of a country is dug three feet, it is estimated that they can only find

To two? Three? But after all, today is different. There is a husband here, and because the Yao family of Daquan can absorb the luck of a continent, the number can probably be doubled? "

Chen Ping’an said: “It’s not easy on the Daquan side. A hundred waste is waiting for prosperity. Money is needed everywhere, and it is necessary to maintain a frontier force that matches the first dynasty of Tongyezhou. After the mountain is cultivated, the rules are still the same. You can make a half-fold with the Oizumi Husband for the heavenly materials and earth treasures they consume in refining the sword, and then report the amount. After Jiazi, if the Daquan dynasty is completely relieved Then, there is no need to discount, as the fairy money is as much as it should be."

Cui Dongshan hummed, "Listen to Mr."

On the Pushan side, two land deeds worth at least five or six hundred rain money were sent. One of the hills has been abandoned for many years, but it occupies a large area and has silver mines since ancient times. It has been mined or banned intermittently in history. It belongs to the private site of Pushan Yuncaotang. The imperial court that recently restored Guozuo has long since opened the mountain. An enclave outside, because it was not a geomantic attraction, was able to escape the war. At the moment, there is a Xiaoxianfu sect who has reported on the Tianmu Academy, dozens of displaced genealogical monks, They all became Shanze Yexiu, so they simply gathered together and held a group for warmth. It was considered to be a true sect. The first generation head was an old monk in the Longmen realm, because he had a little incense with Pushan, and Pushan was a consistent big It was only meant to save, so I took a few small summer money collected by the other party to sell iron and leased out the mountain. Previously, planting autumn said that this place can be used as a dojo for a golden core immortal, which is not a glorious word.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Qiu has a good vision and just left the three most valuable old dragon palace collections. Otherwise, it would not be estimated at six hundred Gu Yuqian. How could the gift be doubled."

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but smiled and cursed: "It was left to Hu Chuling by Mother Qiu, and then Hu Chuling is still your direct disciple, you still have the face to say this?"

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at the millet grains, "right, millet grains?"

The millet grain scratched his face, "It shouldn't be right."

The reason why Cui Dongshan intends to keep accounts is mainly to carefully record the old treasures of the town’s demon towers of fellow fellow daoists. There are too many books. Only those isolated books can be booked separately. The treasures of various colors are so accumulated. If less becomes more, the total price is naturally particularly impressive.

In the past, the cultivator was in Qingpingfeng’s Patriarch Hall and said it was one thousand and two hundred Guyuqian. It cannot be said to be a "lily reporting" the price, but this price belongs to the market price in the early years. Zhou, therefore, there is a huge premium, and there is no worry about sales at all, and it will only be rushed by the head. Will there be monks who feel that they have been killed? Come and come, just chop **** the side of Laozi's wallet. Therefore, Mr. Chongqiu, the accountant of Qingping Sword Sect, was hesitant at first, but he was reprimanded by Sect Master Cui, and then quoted the price out of his conscience. Fortunately, that fellow young fellow has now also become a chair in the ancestral hall. Registered worship.

In addition, the fat Gusu's almost complete family background.

Maybe this is the real big gift.

After all, it was an ascending realm ghost from Emperor Fuyaozhou.

Chen Ping'an said: "Except for those belongings of Yu Jin that have already been returned, the remaining 40% should be kept untouched."

In the future, he may need Yu Jin's help to excavate the big blasphemy. By then, these will belong to the family of this ghost and immortal, and they just need to find opportunities to return one by one.

Cui Dongshan was surprised, and said, "Sir, only 30% of Xiandu Mountain is left."

Chen Ping An immediately stood up and was about to check the accounts. Cui Dongshan quickly closed the account books and said with a haha: "It is 40% of the wrong memory."

Chen Ping'an sat back in the bamboo chair and continued to build the bamboo box, "How many of them are there just for real Gu Yu money? Are you Qingping Jianzong crying poor with me?"

Cui Dongshan was struck by lightning, heartbroken and said: "Xiao Mi Li, listen, what the husband said is ‘you’ Qingping Sword Sect, is it fair? You say hurting people and not hurting others?"

The millet grain shook his head and made a grimacing face, "You, you guys. We are down to the mountain, we are down to the mountain."

Cui Dongshan leaned on the chair, kicked his legs, and waved his sleeves.

Millet hurried into the house, stood on tiptoe, reached out to cover his mouth, and whispered to the big white goose lying sideways on the handle of the chair.

Although the ceremony is over, in fact, every mansion on Mixue Peak has its own guests visiting.

For example, Zhang Shanfeng found the young Sect Master of Taihui Sword Sect, and said, "Sect Master Liu, I can't drink enough."

Baishou laughed so much that his stomach hurts.

Liu Jinglong smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't persuade you to drink."

Helping Zhang Shanfeng and Bai Shou to pour two bowls of wine, Liu Jinglong raised the bowl in his hand, bumped gently with Zhang Shanfeng, and asked a long-timely curious question.

Liu Jinglong explained with a smile: "Of course I don't like drinking, but those who are encouraged by someone to come to me for a drink, since they are his friends, I think they are definitely worth knowing."

The young Taoist drank a big sip of wine and smiled: "To be honest, being able to drink at the same table with Sovereign Liu was something that I couldn't even think about twenty years ago."

Liu Jinglong smiled and said, "Surely there are not many people who believe in this kind of words. I'll count one."

The white head suddenly sighed: "The one who is most proud of the world, and the one in the wild world, and the white clothes in the north of Luzhou, North Ju, plus my white head, our surname is Bai, on the mountain, the surname! "

Zhang Shanfeng began to seriously ponder the mountain monks surnamed Zhang.

Liu Jinglong felt helpless.

Bai Shou took a sip of the wine and nodded to himself: "I heard that the person who killed the dragon was surnamed Chen, plus the mellow scholar who carried the sun and the moon in Nan Po Suozhou, and my good brother Chen Pingan, whose surname was Chen. Yes, it's second best."

Qiu Du brought his vinegar and vinegar to visit the three monks of Shuyi Building in Old Yuzhigang.

Luo Po Shan Zhang Lv lived a long life, and brought his protégé disciple Nalan Yubi, as well as the old **** Jia, who is the second manager of Fengyuan Ferry, to find the Taoist couple Wu Gou and Xiao Manying together.

Old Shenxian Jia took the initiative to become a cook, put on an apron, and personally fried a few dishes with wine. This naturally made the Taoist couple flattered, mainly because they hadn't really adapted to the style of Qingping Sword Sect. I believe they would not be fussing about such things soon.

Liu Jubao and Yu Panshui took the initiative to find Yu Guizong. The place where the latter was staying was the premier mansion on Mi Xuefeng.

This is one of the reasons why in many sect celebrations, certain genealogical monks are willing to grit their teeth and give a share of money, but also have to sharpen their heads to participate.

It's not just a matter of confusing a familiar face, but a lot of real sales, big business, really just got together to talk about it.

Of course, for Liu Caishen, it is definitely not in this list.

On the way there, Yu Panshui smiled and said: "Even if it is the celebration of the beginning of the zong, you can receive so many grains of rain money in one go. Isn't it a few?"

Liu Jubao nodded and said: "Last time, Wei She might be among the five realms. The last time, it was probably Yu Xuan who created the next sect again."

Once the next sect of a certain sect, and then there is a next sect, then it can be promoted to "authentic", or honored as "ancestral court".

This is one of the few in Haoran's history.

Zhong Kui took the fat man and went to chat with Old General Yao, and it happened that the three of Pushan were also there.

Yu Jin found a strange thing, Zhong Kui saw the Huang Yiyun, he was still a bit shy, and his voice was different, and he was pretending to be gentle there.

Thinking of my Gusu, a dignified and **** man, I really can't get used to Zhong Kui's piety, so tired!

After drinking alcohol and leaving the house, Zhong Kui found that the fat man beside him had noses and eyes not eyes, so he said that Cui Dongshan was willing to return 60% of his family.

The fat man immediately bent his knees, grabbed Zhong Kui's arm with both hands, tears in his eyes, crying and trembling, and shouted: "Brother Zhong Kui! There is no way to repay such a great kindness, let the little brother be so good!"

Zhong Kui shook his wrists and sneered: "Next time there will be a wine bureau, you can drink it with the dog."

Fatty's eyes complained: "I'm not afraid to steal the limelight from Brother Zhong at the wine table."

Zhong Kui pushed the fat man's head away.

Yu Jin lowered his voice and asked, "Brother Zhong, are you interested in Huang Yiyun? It's a coincidence that our brothers have similar eyes. For the sake of brothers, why don't you reluctantly cut love for the sake of brothers, do you need me to help matchmaking? Dealing with women, especially This is such an extremely brilliant woman, the younger brother is still very talented."

Zhong Kui smiled and said: "What do you want, that is, when I was young, I admired Ye Shanzhu very much. Of course I like it, but it has nothing to do with the kind of love between men and women."

Yu Jin sighed, "I admire Zhong Kui's frank and upright gentleman!"

When he talked about women, Yu Jin stomped his feet with anger. This Chen Ping An, should he be the grandest guest of the whole land of flowers? !

Just think about it again, touch his conscience to speak, this kid is so young and promising, and with such a sense of responsibility, if I were him, walking sideways would be regarded as me.

Zhong Kui walked slowly, looking up at the sky.

How many people come to see Mingyue, who knows that Mingyue sees it.

Zhongqiu found Shao Poxian, Meng Long, and Shi Qiu.

Zhongqiu came here to convey two things. One is Wu Yi in Ziyang Mansion within Huang Tingguo. She is very likely to enter Tongyezhou in the near future. She is not going to travel, but intends to officially settle in Tongyezhou. Wu Yi is willing to take the initiative. Shao Poxian smiled and looked at the maid beside him. Meng Long's name on the mountain and water genealogy now is Dugu Menglong. She smiled and nodded. Since her son has no objection, of course she is happy to see it happen.

After planting autumn, I took out two pictures, a picture of the situation in the middle of Tongyezhou, and a section of the Rin River. Tell the three people that the Rin River will become one of the new major rivers in the future, Shao Poxian. Staring at the two scrolls, thinking for a moment, said: "Our future choices of the Five Sacred Mountains may have to be slightly changed."

Once the country is established, in addition to the location of the capital, it will also need to enshrine the five mountain monarchs, invite the **** of water to open the mansion, gather the scattered refugees, etc., and these big and small things need to still rely on the many tilts of the Qingping Sword Sect. , People on the mountain, the minister of the dragon.

Sure enough, the road number "Dragon Gate" has promised Huang Ting to become a registered worship of Taiping Mountain.

So in two days, after going down the mountain, he will bring his disciples to talk about Yingzhou, follow Huang Ting and Hushan to enshrine on Negative Mountain, and go to the old site of Taiping Mountain.

This immortal has already sent a letter back to Tie Shushan with Feijian, telling the senior sister who is now the abbot of the sect affairs that he is going to stay in Tongyezhou for another year and a half.

For the monks of the Upper Five Realms, it takes several years or even decades to go out for a trip, which is very common.

In addition, he also used his personal relationship to send a few secret letters to Zhongtu Shenzhou, inviting a few engineers and builders from the mountain who were also from the monster clan, and invited them to visit Tongyezhou. ".

Mi Yu, Cui Wei, Xiao Mo, and the three Jian Xiu are rare to get together.

In addition, there is a Qingtong who seems to be unfamiliar with anyone in Xiandu Mountain, and is the only one who is more familiar with, but actually doesn't want to be familiar with it.

They also called on the two young sword repairmen who had made an exception to participate in the discussion of the Patriarch Hall, Yu Xianhui, He Gu.

Mi Yu, who was promoted to be the chief worshipper of Qingping Jianzong, and his direct disciple He Gu, the dojo and mansion will be built on the Yunshang Peak of Xiandu Mountain.

Zhanglu Cuiwei, disciple Yu Xianhui, the dojo is built on the Tianbian Peak of Xiandu Mountain with cacti.

And these two swordsmen, on the Great Wall of Jianqi in their hometown, have never accepted disciples, so the two children at the moment are both of them.

A great disciple of the mountain in the positive sense.

As for Xiao Mo's temporary dojo on Qingping Jianzong's side, it was the simplest. There was no one. Just at the foot of Xiandu Mountain, there was a hut on the other side of Baotan, which was considered to be a dojo.

A group of people sat by the big brazier, Mi Yu bent over and stretched out his hands to warm up the fire, raised his head and smiled: "You two are not stupid. You know why the hermit sir pulled you over to listen to the discussion, right?"

He Gu was not willing to pay attention to this infamous master in his hometown, not to mention a meaningless and knowing question, he was dull.

Yu Xie nodded back and said: "I know, because our two destined flying swords can do a little bit of help for the hermit. Anyway, it is equal to swordsmanship and can travel in mountains and rivers. Why not do it."

Xiao Mo smiled and said, "It's Qingping Sword Sect."

Yu Xie replied, "It's nothing different."

Cui Wei didn't say anything, it's really no different.

That is to say, Qingping Jianzong, otherwise, the difference here would be bigger in another mountain.

In the history of Haoran, the next sect's sect leader fell out with the ancestor master hall, or had a very stiff relationship. Although it is not too common, it is not an exception.

The most exaggerated one was on a big mountain on Liuxiazhou. The site was chosen to build the next clan in Jinjiazhou. For some reason, he directly announced that he had separated from the previous clan and reported to the world through the Shanshui Mansion report. Although it failed in the end, There was a lot of trouble, and it is still a joke on the mountain. That sect, after this infighting, within a few years, from the next sect master, including the ruler, chief priest, and guest, all changed people, and the upper and lower sects became in harmony with each other. The next sect, which was originally thriving, quickly went downhill.

It is not easy to establish a next sect, and it is even more difficult to condense when people's hearts are distracted.

Mi Yu laughed and said: "I am not a member of the Patriarch Hall, but I can make an exception to participate in the discussion. Not only in Qingping Jianzong, but also in Luopo Mountain, it is the first thing, so you two can really be proud of it. "

Yu Xie turned his lips back, Master Xueying's hands folded his sleeves, "What a real skill?

He Gu nodded in agreement.

Among the nine sword fairy embryos, He Gu is the tallest. His natal flying sword "Flying Peak" is extremely mysterious. As long as the flying sword is sacrificed, it seems that he naturally possesses a kind of innate magical power that can command mountains. . Of course, the scale of the mountain range driven by the flying sword would be directly linked to He Gu's realm.

The house of the He family is not on Taixiang Street or Yuhu Street, but it has a profound background, and the sword repairs of the He family's ancestors all come from the line of criminal officials.

Therefore, the ancestral dagger hanging from He Gu's waist, "Reading Maid", has a high rank.

If it were on the Great Wall of Jianqi, He Gu’s natal flying sword "Flying Peak" would not appear to be outstanding, so according to the ranking of the summer palace, it can only be listed as the second inferior at most, but it has come to Haoran. The world, however, can directly raise two small steps, and "Feilai Peak" can completely rank among the "Yi Shang". And as the realm of Xianhui climbs in the future, as long as you can choose a suitable battlefield with people asking for the sword, it is almost equivalent to the great monk sitting in Xiaotiandi, and his killing power skyrocketed.

As for Yu Xianhui's natal Feijian "Pozi Ling", not only was it on Haoran Tianxia's side, it had a taboo meaning, and it was not even recorded in the Great Wall of Jianqi and the Summer Palace. Because once Yu Xiehui can grow into the Upper Five Realm Swordsman, especially the Great Sword Immortal, then it will be a kind of death and injury to the Monster Clan Qi practitioners, especially those of the Upper Five Realm Monster Clan cultivators whose "real names" are leaked. I don't know where the unsuspecting disaster came from.

If you give a less appropriate metaphor, Yu Xiehui is in a sense, Dajianxianyu Xiehui, assuming that a person who can participate in the discussion of Chengtou in the future is Yu Xiehui.

It's like a..."Xiao Baize". Those who knew the real name of the monster clan by Yu Xian back, and the monks of the same realm, would be injured if they led the sword. Those whose realm is lower than that of the oblique return will die if they receive the sword.

Cui Wei said: "From now on, I will practice swords on Xiandu Mountain."

He Gu almost couldn't hold it back, so he wanted to say something about you, Nascent Soul Realm, and I'm ashamed to tell me that there are none?

Just for some reason, he squinted at his nominal master, the face that has remained constant throughout the year, perhaps a little softer in the light of the fire, He Gu still nodded.

Mi Yu rubbed his chin, and had to follow, "Slanting back, so do you."

As a result, Yu slanted back and directly said, "Ahhh, don't learn to speak from the hermit, I am doing swords, it's your shit."

He Gu laughed and glanced at the paralyzed face.

Cui Wei twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled rarely.

Xiao Mo bowed his head and turned over the rice dumplings on the wire net. They were only delicious when they were roasted golden brown.

Qing Tong was in a complicated mood, and he didn't like sword repair, which really made sense.

It was just getting bright.

At noon today, Yu Guizong would take his own ferry to leave the Qingping Sword Sect boundary.

Liu Jubao and Yu Panshui had already left Mixue Peak last night.

Xu Hao also greeted Yu Guizong, went down the mountain alone, and took the lead in returning to Yuzhou to drive the mountain crossing.

Chen Pingan made a special trip to see off.

Today, under the leadership of Bai Xuan, he pulled up the millet grains and the others, and came to Qiu Zhi to play together.

In fact, Qiu Zhi had already given Bai Xuan the address of Jiu Yifeng’s receiving sword room yesterday. After the two parties had made an appointment, Feijian would often contact him. Of course, Bai Xuan had not forgotten to secretly hint that Qiu Zhi had no money in his pocket. I don't have a lot of money on hand. The family property like Jinshan and Yinshan is all placed on the side of Luopo Mountain. Qiu Zhi said that it was all right, and when he returned to Jiu Yifeng, he hurriedly sent a letter to Mi Xuefeng, where he would put a few immortal money in it.

Bai Xuan patted Qiu Zhi on the shoulder at that time, "I'm not very old, and I have a lot of inspiration. I will follow me in the future. We have two swords, and we are invincible. Who is not cutting. By the way, at Jiu Yifeng. If you have someone who is uncomfortable and can’t beat you, say hello to me and tell me the general route of the other person’s journey down the mountain. Anyway, after a few days, my realm will be swooning. Swish up, when the time comes, I will just go out alone with Master Hermit, stop him on the road, and help you...give that guy to that, huh? Understand?"

Qiu Zhi heard his scalp numb, and shook his head quickly and said, "No no, Jiu Yifeng inside and out is very good to me."

He was a little regretful that he had stamped his handprint on that hero book.

Today, Qiu Zhi went out alone, and followed Bai Xuan and the others for a stroll around Mixue Peak.

The little girl named Chai Wu suddenly asked Qiu Zhi if there was any drink at Jiu Yifeng.

Qiu Zhi said truthfully, Jiu Yifeng does not produce Xianjia wine, because Sect Master Wei does not like to drink too much.

Chai Wu didn't say anything.

Qiu Zhi quickly added one sentence, but the Dicui wine from the Thrush Peak and the several wines from the Yunku Fudi are very famous in our Tongyezhou.

Chai Wu nodded with bright eyes, saying that if she had a chance to travel abroad in the future, she might go to Jiuyifeng as a guest.

However, the little girl felt that it had been suspended recently, and it would take decades to go down the mountain.

Alas, the aptitude is too bad, and even Chen Shanzhu retired when he was teaching swordsmanship and immortality on his side.

Worry people are really worried people.

I heard from Mi Da Jianxian that there used to be a man named Dong on the Great Wall of Jianqi, who was a good friend of Chen Shanzhu.

Envy is true envy.

The black girl named Zhou Mili, who is also a green bamboo stick and a golden pole, didn't talk much, but her identity was not simple.

Qiu Zhi was really taken aback when he learned that she was the guardian of Luopo Mountain in Qingping Peak's Patriarch Hall for the first time.

Millet took out the only remaining melon seeds from the cotton shoulder bag and gave them to Qiu Zhi, saying that they were melon seeds bought at Shanxia Market. Don't dislike it.

The main reason was that I went back to my house last night, patronizing the brand new bamboo box on my back, and forgot to recruit troops, and then Bai Xuan came here early in the morning.

Qiu Zhi took the melon seeds and quickly said no.

The millet grain pursed his mouth and smiled.

Qiu Zhi glanced at his peer named Sun Chun Wang.

King Sun Chun always seemed to be like this, looking at him coldly, always showing a disgusting expression on his face.

Qiu Zhi was a little depressed.

Suddenly became not so happy.

At noon, the group found monk Yu Guizong, and went down the mountain to the Qingshandu together.

In addition to Chen Pingan and Cui Dongshan, they also brought Mi Yu and Cui Wei to plant autumn.

It can be said that the entire Qingping Jianzong who is really in charge has all appeared on the stage.

That meeting was over, and he treated the guests so solemnly, only to say that Yu Guizong couldn't fault him anymore.

When he arrived next to the ferry of Yuguizong, Chen Ping’an said straightforwardly: “In Shangyanshang, we had a lot of discussions before, but Sect Master Cui and I could only deliberately speak more bluntly.

Jiang Heng found that the young hidden official's Yu Yan had a share of his own. It was a little accidental. The young master of the cloud cave blessed land still smiled and clasped his fists in return, and said something that was not against his heart. Can understand."

Zhang Fenggu said frankly: "If both of us, Yu Guizong and Qingping Jianzong, one north and one south, we can truly recognize each other’s style and style of conduct through the cumbersome affairs of blasphemy, and then we will come back to formally. Even if the covenant is concluded, I personally look forward to that day."

Wang Ji has a violent temper. Didn’t he complained before, that Qingping Sword Sect was too arrogant, and he simply didn’t give Yu Guizong a little bit of face. The alliance is obviously a good thing for both sides to benefit, and the other party is hypocritical. What? It was just that after a detailed explanation by Zhang Fenggu last night, he quickly became angered.

Wang Ji just inevitably sighed with emotion, in the arena, at first sight, you can live and die. Your mountain is really not good.

After all, Wang Ji had just entered the ancestor hall of the Yuguizong Shenzong Peak just a few years ago.

At that time, Zhang Fenggu could only say with a wry smile, "Probably like the river winding around the land, it will eventually rush to the sea."

Wang Ji nodded silently, hoping so. Otherwise, if Yu Guizong and Qingping Jianzong broke up, the consequences would be disastrous. Tongyezhou, my hometown, really can't stand up to this kind of infighting.

Cui Dongshan clasped his fists and smiled and said, "Mr. If you don't complain, you have to blame me."

Intentionally or unconsciously, Chen Ping’an walked side by side with Wang Ji and said in his heart: “Mr. Qingjie, maybe our Qingping Sword Sect’s actions on this matter are really not so happy and profitable, so it’s just a lot of hard work? I hope that we will continue to do so. The two sides can form an alliance, and I will have a good drink with Mr. Qingjie, even if it fails, in Tongyezhou, the mountains and rivers are so vast that I will not walk the single-plank bridge."

Wang Ji was taken aback, and smiled heartily: "That's a good thing!"

Cui Dongshan smiled.

No matter what the husband and the Qingjie said.

In the same way, for yourself, it may be useless. But for the husband, it will be believed.

How can I find such a gentleman.

If it weren't for an outsider, I had to cry to my husband.

Cui Dongshan hugged the back of his head with his hands and looked around. In the ferry that he named Qingshan, he would gradually become more and more blooming, with luxuriant vegetation and spring all year round.

The former husband, on the way back to his hometown, led a thin horse, followed the water, turned the hillside, the ancient sun setting road, and three or two lonely villages beside the road. The mountain is thinner and the water is thinner, and the horse thinner is thinner.

The sun and the moon drive the time, and the rivers and lakes move the hearts of the guests.

In the spring breeze of the New Year, flowers bloom again on Moshang.

The next time the husband goes out for a long trip and returns home again, he will definitely not be full of sorrow.