Sword comes

Chapter 496 The Sword Immortal Needs Drinking Since Ancient Times

When the scholar woke up, he felt a splitting headache and found himself on the edge of a cliff. Not far away was a long iron chain bridge with two branches hanging from the end like a snake, shaking slightly in the mountain wind.

The magic robe named Baijing Taotie on his body is gone, and the secret talisman of the family that was originally stored in the sleeve naturally also fell into someone else's pocket.

Moreover, it was tied up by a golden demon-binding rope. When I looked down, the rank was not low. I actually used two dragon beards. The age of the old dragon was definitely not low. In comparison, it is probably not so exaggerated to meet the real Guanghan Palace toad, but it is not far behind.

The scholar couldn't help laughing.

No struggles.

Because between the center of my eyebrows and the back of my heart, one in front of one and one in the back, there is a natal flying sword hovering respectively.

Fortunately, as long as he didn't wake up from the revived lotus lantern in his ancestor hall, it wouldn't be the worst result.

The scholar sighed, "Good man, I borrowed something, remember to return it to me later."

Not far away, a young ranger wearing a bamboo hat was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, practicing sword furnace stakes.

The man was silent.

The scholar continued: "Good man, your habit of picking people's clothes is not very good. Is the dragon robe worn by the bone king in the treasure house of the summer queen, as I said, it will be wiped out with ashes at the touch of that Qingde Zong Nuxiu's robe, I really didn't lie to you, its appearance is very ordinary, just like the ritual wine bowl from the Qing De Zong's ancestral hall, it is just a spiritual weapon, and it can't be sold for a good price unless it is touched. Only those monks who like to collect robes can make some money."

Chen Pingan never responded.

The scholar didn't get angry at all, he just lost his invisible magic robe, and he wasn't naked. The three golden talismans inside were a bit distressing. A mansion of the true king of Leicheng, where the monks are in, can withstand several blows from Yuanying's natal magic weapon, and if they are replaced with golden pills, it is estimated that they will not be able to break through the gate of the mansion within half a stick of incense.A piece of Yuqing Light Talisman was thrown out by the cultivator. It was so dark that it shocked demons and ghosts. It had a huge range, covering several miles around the sky and the earth.

The last one, the most precious, is the secret of the family's secret biography, the Yunxiao Zhanfu, and there are four priceless divine lights in the gallbladder. The dharma phases of the gods appeared in unison, and they attacked together.

In the backyard of the Guanghan Hall in the Faluoshan Mountain, the talisman in the sleeve of the scholar was this thing.

It's just that the opponent was also slippery at that time, and there were also some concealed movements in the sleeves. The scholar couldn't tell the depth of the opponent, the distance between the two sides was close, and the talisman was too powerful. Qian hurt himself by eight hundred, and he might have to leak his traces, so he suppressed his murderous intentions.

As for the talisman that was smashed by this man with a single sword later, its killing power is not small, but it is not as spectacular as the Yunxiao Zhankan talisman, and it does not belong to the secret of the family. It is the housekeeper of a talisman sect in Luzhou, Beiju Ability, specialized in restraining sword cultivators in the world, so in fact, up to that moment, the scholar hadn't been forced by the group of monsters to the point of using his housekeeping skills, he just looked at him in a mess.

Previously, his real thought was to intentionally stir up the great movement visible in the mountains, because the scholar concluded that the man would sneak back secretly, hide in a certain place quietly, and then maybe he would look at the situation and wait for the opportunity to assassinate himself.

Why didn't the scholar show the enemy's weakness and take advantage of the situation to kill the opponent's idea?

It's a pity that God didn't want it.

It's true that the Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high.

The opponent's sword is very weird, too strange.A golden earth ancestral palace sword lock talisman failed to lock the opponent's long sword, so the ground escaping method he had prepared and the second cutting and reconnaissance talisman in his sleeve were useless for heroes, otherwise Fu escaped and escaped, and the opponent was seriously injured even if he did not die, so he could leave it to the group of monsters to clean up, and he could still survive.

There was also that guy, who was even more sloppy, temporarily fainted, forcibly seized the dominant power of most of the soul, and let go of all defenses against him, but the result was not that he was punched by the other party without hesitation, causing himself to fall so far

But luckily in the misfortune, the other party did not decisively kill and rob, destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces.

Isn't this a bit of blessing saved by the other party after being kind and soft-hearted.

Otherwise, when I wake up in the family, although I managed to save my life, I would have to lose one soul and one soul as a huge price. Forgive this person lightly, don't talk about chasing thousands of miles away, even if you are the direct descendant of the prefix of Biezhouzong, you will still chase him across continents, if it takes ten years, it will be a hundred years.

The Yang family of the Yunxiao Palace in the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty has always been recognized by the whole continent as being extremely kind, repaying kindness, holding grudges for a long time, and taking revenge extremely ruthlessly.

It doesn't matter if there are three golden Ancestral Hall Talismans left that have not come in handy, or that one-eyed gluttonous robe, no matter how valuable it is, a monk's life and Dao are worth it

So scholars are very open-minded.

My father kept telling me that on the way of cultivation, I must suffer more small losses.

The scholar smiled and asked: "Good man, why did you take so much effort to lead me away from the siege of monsters?"

After the Eighteenth Sword Qi was shut down, Chen Pingan put away the sword furnace stake, and said: "It didn't take much trouble, the monsters have been fighting with you for too long, they are exhausted, and they are afraid that there will be a helping hand besides me, and they shrink back. Not going forward, the siege and interception were a bit of a show, but I was entangled for a while, and finally found a space for me, and ran all the way south to the ghost valley. It's just that the robe on your body was stripped off by the other party, and I couldn't stop it , very guilty."

The scholar smiled wryly and said, "Then the demon-binding rope and the two flying swords?"

Chen Ping said with a serious face: "Protect you, there are two big monsters here, they are watching at the other end of the chain bridge, one is a python spirit, and the other is a spider spirit, you should have seen it too, I am afraid that I will devote myself to practice and miss your life. "

The scholar glanced at the iron chain bridge, and there were indeed two pitiful spirits, but the so-called "big monster" hadn't even cultivated a human form. After seeing the innately overwhelming demon-binding rope on his body, he was not scared out of his wits , running dozens of miles away is considered good.

Chen Ping said with a smile: "I'm afraid that when you wake up, you won't listen to my explanation, and you will fight me when you open your eyes. Wouldn't it be that the misunderstanding will be deeper? Now, are we talking about it?"

The scholar nodded and said: "A good man not only has a chivalrous heart, but what is even more commendable is that he is meticulous in his actions. I really can't find any faults."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Brother Mu Mao, now you can tell me what your last name is. Friends of life and death, brother in need, if you keep hiding, it will be bad."

The scholar smiled brightly and said sincerely: "My surname is Yang and my name is Mu Mao. He became the internal disciple who was bestowed a surname by Prime Minister Yuyi of Yunxiao Palace. This time, he traveled all the way to the south, before he arrived at the Ghost Creature Valley. He didn't have much money left on his body, so he wanted to kill demons and demons in the Ghost Creature Valley. Accumulate evil virtues and earn a little money at the same time, so that next year, on the birthday of a prince from the Dayuan Dynasty who has a good relationship with the Chongxuan Department, we can scrape together a decent gift."

Since this person recognized the word "Dragon Gate" on the top of the stele, the three talismans were probably seen through.

So the scholar stopped treating the other party as a fool, lest the other party become angry and punch himself again.

Chen Ping's smile was not a smile, "The Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty, I, a foreigner from other continents, have heard of the name, and I don't know if Brother Mu Mao recognizes the innate Daoist Yang Ningxing."

The scholar rolled his eyes and said: "As a disciple of Yunxiao Palace, why don't you recognize this famous little fairy? Not only do I recognize him, but I also recognize that eldest son Yang Ningzhen who likes to travel around, and they have a good relationship with them. Of course, These two are direct descendants of the Yang family who are aloof, and I and their brothers are just acquaintances, not very good friends."

The scholar saw that he was half-believing, half-believing, and the scholar had no choice. The other party couldn't torture himself, right? But if this is the case, a magic weapon to bind the demon rope and two flying swords may not be able to trap himself.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "You walked a group of wild dogs to play earlier, just to make me mistakenly think that there is a chance to beat the dogs in the water, and you just want to kill me."

The scholar was about to talk nonsense, when he suddenly frowned, the place between his brows was tingling, and he lamented endlessly. The next moment, the scholar's whole situation changed, just like the first time he knew Chen Pingan, he claimed to be "a body of pure yang and righteousness", practicing Qi Whether it is a scholar or a pure martial artist, the aura can be hidden and the aura can be changed, but it is difficult to fake the aura that only one person conceived and was born in the dark.

Chen Ping frowned and said, "You suffer from soul-leaving disorder, and the two sides are fighting for your soul."

It's like brothers fighting and arguing within the door walls.

Generally speaking, this is a big taboo for monks.

Once this is the case, it is extremely difficult for a Qi trainer to break through the realm, like a person climbing a mountain with a lame leg. It is already a great luck to be able to become a Jindan Dixian.

The scholar was sitting upright, with clear eyes, and said with a smile: "In order to save me, you were seriously injured and suffered a lot of damage. The golden land-shrinking talisman you sacrificed at the end is not only precious, but also has some connection with my family's talisman." Yuanyuan. Therefore, the robe with a hundred eyes and the three talismans in the sleeves should be my thanks. As for me, I am naturally not called Yang Mumao, but I did come from the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty. It’s up to you to tell me the name, you can just guess.”

Chen Pingan was puzzled: "After he fell into a coma in his own small world, you can actually still be sober and look at the big world outside."

The scholar nodded, but didn't explain anything in words.

Chen Pingan said: "But it is your original intention to kill me."

The scholar smiled and said, "Why is it not your original heart?"

Chen Pingan remained silent.

The scholar said: "Since you finally chose to save me instead of killing me, I think it is necessary to come out to see you again. The battle for the Dao in my imagination is upright and should be upright. If you agree with this, we can choose one Time and time, when the respective experiences are over, the battle of life and death in the Dili Mountain will be right in the future. There is one more thing, I need to remind you once, I always feel that someone is spying on you from a distance in the ghost valley. I can vaguely feel that it is somewhere in the north, the way is advanced, you have to be careful."

Chen Pingan was noncommittal.

The scholar said with a smile: "I'm going to concentrate on refining that piece of Longmen Monument next, and I must have no other distractions. You have to deal with another me, so please be more troublesome. How should I put it, he is equivalent to the evil in my heart. All thoughts, even though they are suppressed I shrunk into a mustard seed, seemingly very small, but in fact it was huge, and extremely pure, evil is true evil, there is no need to hide it, and my nature is unscrupulous, but every time I am distracted, I let him show up and control this skin, There are three chapters with him, and there are too many rules that cannot be surpassed. By the way, when he is doing things, I can watch from the sidelines, and I can see everything at a glance. I can use this to observe the Tao and sharpen my heart. But when I speak, he can only sleep. "

Chen Ping's heart was shocked, and just about to speak, the scholar had already closed his eyes.

During this time, when Chen Pingan noticed that the scholar's eyelids were lowered, he seemed to be looking at something next to him.

When he opened his eyes again, it was the familiar scholar from Peeling Mountain again, with an awkward expression of shit on his crotch.

Two by two were silent for a while.

Chen Pingan said: "Yang Ningxing, you can do it. Among the people in Beiju Luzhou, there are ten dragons and phoenixes. The little Tianjun of Yunxiao Palace, why bother to hide such a prestigious name?"

The scholar looked bewildered.

Chen Pingan laughed endlessly.

The scholar felt that the "self" should not be so heart-to-heart with others, so he continued to put on a ecstasy formation, and said helplessly: "If the little Tianjun in my family's Chongxuan Department listens to this, he will be angry, Yang Ningxing This person is the most old-fashioned, and he can't listen to half a joke. Yang Ningzhen and Yang Ningxing are brothers, I am more willing to deal with Yang Ning's truth, and the female crown who is in charge of our Chongxuan Department's dealings with the imperial court is really top-notch Handsome and cute, I went on a trip this time and ventured into the ghost valley, just to make a name for myself so that I can teach her to look up to me. Good man, you have a good name, and you are more capable. Come back Dayuan Dynasty, you must meet her. She was only a young girl back then, so she organized a Daoist grand ceremony and Zhou Tianjiao. She is the most intelligent. When you see her, you will probably fall in love with her, but she also I don't like you, when the time comes, we two brothers will drink together to drown our sorrows, brothers and sisters, and our friendship will last forever."

Chen Ping stood up, ignored the man's gag, looked around, Yu Qi took the demon-binding rope in his hand, Chu Shi15 also slid back to his waist to raise the sword gourd.

The previous glance before the scholar's mind fell silent was a deliberate act by the scholar pretending to be a ghost, deliberately making himself suspicious or near this mountain, there is really a mystery, there is an expert coming, but I can't see it. Shenyuanyou, hiding in a certain place around, or a higher-level world expert is the Xiaoxuandu Temple that is not recorded in the Anxin Collection, and the Great Yuanyue Temple is the heroic spirit in the north of the Ghost Valley.

Anyway, it is unlikely to be Jiang Shangzhen.

It is normal for Jiang Shangzhen to look at the mountains and rivers from afar and stare at the movement on his side, but it is definitely not Jiang Shangzhen's style to come here quietly but not show up.

Regarding Yu Guizong's plan in Shujian Lake, Jiang Shangzhen was open and honest at the Mural City and leaked some secrets.

Chen Ping'an believed it seven or eight points.

So for the time being, Jiang Shangzhen can be regarded as a friend rather than an enemy. Even if he is not a friend, he will not plot to murder himself.

To put it bluntly, if Jiang Shang really wants to kill himself, it is no easier than the blue shirt and white bones that he considers himself a swordsman

Now that he, Chen Pingan, was facing a Nascent Soul, he had no choice but to run for his life.

But Jiang Shangzhen is the Upper Five Realm who is famously fond of killing Yuanying in Tongyezhou.

Chen Ping sighed inwardly.

Tell yourself silently, don't worry.

Cultivation is not drinking, and it doesn't matter if you take a big sip or a small sip.

But food has to be eaten bite by bite, the road has to be walked step by step, and money has to be earned one by one.

The scholar stood up and stretched his muscles, "Good man, these are two flying swords of your own destiny. Sword repair is a business in the world that eats gold and swallows silver. An ordinary sword embryo, relying on the sect to send money and things to support one, is already Ultimately, how did you do it by traveling thousands of miles and robbing houses? It seems like me, relying on the origin of the genealogy immortal master, the cultivation of the sect is not enough, so under the guise of experience, you are in the wild again and again. "Repair the home"

Chen Pingan didn't answer this question. He looked to the north and said, "I left to save you, and I lost a lot of money. What should I say now?"

The scholar rubbed his hands and laughed, "My magic robe and three talismans fell into the hands of the enemy, so naturally I have to ask for them back."

Chen Ping glanced at him, "That makes sense, then we'll go our separate ways, you go to ask for the lost things, I wish brother Mu Mao a great reputation in this ghost valley, and I will honestly pick up my mistakes .”

The scholar groaned, "How can this be possible? I have formed a deadly feud with the group of monsters. If I show up, I will be attacked by the group. If everyone loses their minds and kills them red-eyed, I will be in a worse situation then No, no, no, I don’t feel at ease without a good man standing by my side. Strange to say, with a good man by my side, I am full of courage.

Chen Pingan asked: "Now you don't have the magic robe and talisman next to you. Is there any point in taking you with you?"

The scholar raised his palm, and something appeared, and then quickly flipped the other sleeve, covering it with spiritual energy. It turned out to be a small purple flying sword, and said with a smile: "The mountain man has his own magic weapon. It is Zizhi, imitated from the flying sword of a great sword fairy in Luzhou, Beiju. It is not a sword cultivator's natal flying sword, but its momentum is better than a flying sword. It is used to pretend to be a great sword fairy to scare people. It is definitely a hate sword mountain. His unique skill, the only unique skill in Haoran, is as famous as the body armor cast by Sanlang Temple."

Chen Ping pointed to the long sword behind him, "Do I need you to scare people, please show some sincerity?"

The scholar resentfully put away the astonishing Zizhi, turned his palm over again, and found a small object with a copper seal on the Chilong button, and said with a tragic expression: "This is the last and last item at the bottom of the box. Smash it, and then it will be broken." A Chilong with astonishing combat power descends, and it can overwhelm mountains and seas, it’s no problem. It can only be consumed once, and this is the treasure trove of Yunxiao Palace that I owed on credit to my junior sister Qian, who is in charge of the Chongxuan Department.”

Chen Pingan looked at Brother Mu Mao.

The scholar smiled at each other.

Chen Pingan was a little skeptical, if he really fought to the death, he would have a slight chance of winning

On the side of the Guanghan Palace where the summer queen is away, I think it is seven or eight points, but now it seems that it is at most fifty-five points.

The reason is very simple, that Zizhi is indeed an imitation, not the natal item of the sword fairy on the top of the mountain, it is most suitable to scare the Nascent Soul cultivator.

It can be used to kill Jindan monks, which is even more suitable.

In addition to that unknown chilong button seal, if it is used by a real scholar, the opponent will have both offense and defense in the fight. If the opponent has a robe with a better rank, then put on a soldier's armor The treasure armor covering Wan Wan's body, after all, the so-called Taotie magic robe with one hundred eyes is just a disguise used by the scholar in front of him to cover his eyes and ears.A true biography of the Chongxuan Department who is very likely to be a natural Taoist, going down the mountain to practice, how could he not have the protection of the ancestral magic robe and armor

The scholar looked resentful, and said with a full face of grievance: "Why didn't you talk, good man? Could it be that I just saw the money and I couldn't beat you anyway, so I had to take out the magic robe and Lingbao armor to save my life."

"The agreed copper seal is your last treasure at the bottom of the box"

Chen Pingan said: "It's amazing to be rich, I'm afraid of you."

The scholar sighed, "My junior sister said that if you go out to practice, since your skills are mediocre, you can't talk to people everywhere."

Chen Pingan said, "Let's go."

The scholar is gearing up, "Go to the top of the mountain where the great sage is moved, or find a place in Yongshan there"

Chen Pingan said: "Follow that Black River and look for the Old Dragon Cave."

The scholar wondered: "Why?"

Chen Pingan began to walk down the ridge, and said slowly: "The big protective formation on Diyong Mountain has been torn apart by you, and the group of monsters must have gathered at the top of the mountain that moved the mountain monkey. The Bichen Yuanjun in Yongshan had either hidden his family property, or he simply carried it with him and moved to his allies. Should he go to Diyongshan to drink the northwest wind? beat up"

The scholar clapped his fists and praised: "That's right, good man is really good at calculating. Those two turtles didn't show their faces in the battle of Diyongshan. In your words, good man, they don't respect the morals of the world at all, so even if we Go find them trouble, and most of the monsters on the side of the moving mountain ape hold a grudge in their hearts, and they won't rescue them if they are killed."

Chen Pingan sneered and said, "What I'm worried about now is the summer lady who was killed and eaten by you. Will the backer behind her come here? Tell me, who is it?"

The scholar said with a chuckle: "It's an old Yuanying Yinling from Guixu Valley. He is quite famous among the northern cities. He dared not listen to the orders of the city lord of Jingguan City. He was a great general of the Shence Kingdom and made outstanding achievements. When he was alive, he had never been praised for using soldiers like a god in his life, but after his death, it is not surprising that this person was praised by the military strategists of later generations as being a good soldier. He was highly rated in history. If it wasn’t for the stupid emperor he loyal to, he was so alienated It is a very critical turning point for him to forcefully lead the army to attack, killing more than thirty members of his family, young and old, and all of them died in the battle. It is a very critical turning point, otherwise the final result of the battle on the bone beach will not be the same. It’s really hard to say.”

The scholar paused for a moment, feeling a little melancholy, "As for how the Summer Mistress got attached to this heroic spirit, I'm not a god who knows the foretelling, so I don't know."

The two were walking together on the ridge path. Chen Pingan saw him turn his head, looked towards the side of the cliff, and said aloud, "Don't play tricks on those two monsters."

The scholar said strangely: "I am familiar with you."

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "Not familiar."

The scholar became more and more puzzled, "Then it's right for you to protect them and keep them in harm's way. Now that you're at a low level, you are destined not to get out of the ghost valley for hundreds of years, and harm people."

Chen Pingan said slowly: "There are living beings with spirits, and it is not easy to practice."

The scholar took a look at Chen Pingan, "It's really hurt."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "The golden elixir ghost wanted to repeat the old trick, cast the tarsal shadow on me, smashed it with a sword, gave the mountain-moving ape the opportunity to smash it, and then the magic weapon arrived, I had no choice but to use up a talisman worth ten thousand gold, and my heart still hurts."

Chen Pingan was in a depressed mood, not only because of his heartache, but because he not only used up the only remaining golden land-shrinking talisman, but also revealed his own life-saving means. There may be changes in the small world restriction that splits the ghost valley and the bone beach.

The scholar noticed that when the man talked about the moving mountain ape, his tone changed slightly. He was keenly aware of it, and asked with a smile, "Why, I have a grudge against the moving mountain ape."

Chen Ping'an looked calm and said: "I smashed a meteor hammer hard on it, it's not considered a grudge."

With his hands behind his hands, the scholar swaggered and said with a smile: "Wouldn't it make the good man dizzy again?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "If you are really sorry, I really mind that you feel that you owe me a favor, so you might as well give me that bluffing flying sword or copper seal as compensation."

The scholar waved his sleeves wildly, screaming like ghosts and said: "Good man, I beg you, can you stop thinking about my little family background, if you do this again, I will panic."

Chen Ping glanced at the north, and said: "When you arrive in Heihe, it's still the old rules, three to seven points."

The scholar was very surprised, and said blushingly: "This is so embarrassing."

Chen Pingan laughed.

The scholar instantly understood the implication just now, and then said with a playful smile: "It's better to divide it into five or five. Harmony makes money, and harmony makes money. It really doesn't work. Four or six. A good man, six, and I will make four."

The two headed north, chose mountain trails, crossed mountains and rivers, Chen Pingan flew all the way, rabbits rose and falcons fell, the scholar swam against the wind, neither fast nor slow, just walked side by side with Chen Pingan.

When Chen Pingan stood on a tall tree, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

The scholar asked casually: "I killed the summer lady in the Guanghan Palace, why don't you stop me, isn't it even more difficult for this moon palace species to cultivate a golden elixir?"

Chen Ping's arrangement was ignored.

Then Chen Pingan took the lead, and the two passed Tonglu Lake, and then carefully circumvented Tongguan Mountain, walking like elite scouts, the route was concealed and silent.

The scholar was a little surprised, an expert.

I'm used to walking mountains and rivers

But why is it not like that Yamasawa Noo

Arriving at the bank of the Black River, Chen Pingan had already taken off the bamboo hat, sword fairy and raising sword gourd, put on an old man's mask, asked the scholar to change his attire, and then threw him a young man's mask made by Zhu Lian.

The scholar didn't hesitate at all, didn't have any rejection, but found it very interesting.

The Heihe River meanders for more than [-] miles. It is not a big river, but it is not bad in the ghost valley with many mountains and little water.

The two turtles from Dayuanyue Temple have occupied this river and have been domineering for a long time.

The Black River is raging.

There is also a Niangniang temple built upstream, which is naturally the water god temple of the Lord Fuhai Yuanjun, but the temple is taken for granted, not to mention the obscene temple, and the little turtle has not been able to shape a golden body, but just sculpted a statue of a god , but it is estimated that even if it is really a golden water god, it would not dare to put the golden statue in the temple. Fundamentally damaged, but also miserable.In fact, when the first natural crack appeared in the golden body, it was the time when all the gods of mountains and rivers in the world were disappointed. It meant that the so-called immortality began to show signs of decay. .And those golden arhats in Buddhism, once they encounter such a catastrophe, will name this matter "bad law", and they are even more afraid of it.

Just like the Taoist gods, after going through untold hardships, they finally cultivated the impurity-free glazed body. In the end, there will be dirt in the end. No matter how you wipe your mood, you can’t erase it. How can you not be afraid?

Scholars are particularly impressed by this.

The few people in the history of the Chongxuan Department were all dismissed because of this, and they could not truly be detached.

In the night, the two walked into the temple.

It was empty and there was no obstruction.

With his hands behind his back, the scholar looked around and said with a smile, "Okay, I've completely become a coward. What should I do?"

Chen Pingan asked: "You don't have any magical powers to break water and open waves?"

The scholar nodded and said: "Yes, there is. Back then, I picked up a half-broken water-repelling bead on the road, but it was far inferior to the water-repelling beast cockroach raised by my junior sister. If there was such a cockroach, it would be hidden in the great river. The extremely deep Dragon Palace can be easily found. It is a big thing with a pair of horns as long as a finger, but it can set off huge waves of hundreds of feet with just a flick of the head, which is really enviable."

Chen Pingan snorted, "Then I'll wait here for you to call my junior sister over."

The scholar laughed loudly, shook his sleeves, held up a crystal clear bead in his palm, patted the bead in his mouth, and then turned into a billowing black smoke, and swept into the river without any splash.

Chen Pingan continued to visit this temple. It is similar to the water temple where secular dynasties enjoy incense, and there is no arrogance in the slightest.

When we arrived at the main hall of the temple, we crossed the threshold, looked up, and found that the statue of Fuhai Yuanjun on the altar was not tall, and strictly followed the etiquette that a middle-level river god should have.

The woman in the statue is tall and burly, holding a big axe, which is really not good-looking.

Chen Ping walked out of the main hall and walked around the apse. There was nothing unusual, so he returned to the gate of the temple, sat on the steps, and patiently waited for the scholar to return.

What he thought in his heart was recorded in the book about the Yunxiao Palace of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty.

Like the Sanlang Temple, it is a long-renowned immortal family mansion in Beiju Luzhou, but the Yunxiao Palace also occupies the name of the Chongxuan Department, so it is more involved in the world.

The Buddhism in Luzhou in Beiju is prosperous, and the Dayuan Dynasty is the only one in the middle of the continent. The competition between Buddhism and Taoism is bound to be fierce.

However, since the Dayuan Dynasty was able to uphold Taoism and suppress Buddhism to the point where it set up the Chongxuan Office and the Taoist sect governed a country's Buddhist temples, apart from Emperor Lu's dedication to Taoism, the strong heritage of Yunxiao Palace was the key.

In Longquan County, Wei Bo often greeted and sent off at the ferry of the immortal family in Niujiao Mountain, and knew that Chen Pingan would travel to Juluzhou, so he prepared a lot of books and files related to the influence of the immortal family in Juluzhou. One of the major forces to focus on, because Chen Pingan also mentioned the Dadu that must go to the sea, and the Dayuan Dynasty happened to be the place where Dadu passed. Not only that, but the Dayuan Dynasty attached great importance to this Dadu It is so abnormal that in the borders of the countries along the Dadu route, not only their own vassal states, but all the countries, they have specially set up supervisors and water officials. In history, there is no country that is alienated from the Dayuan Dynasty. The ruling and opposition parties strongly oppose it, and regard it as a great national humiliation that there are officials from other countries on their own land. The Dayuan Dynasty has sent troops three times. This is the source of the militarism and hostility to Confucian academies.

The establishment process of the Chongxuan Department Yunxiao Palace is simply a history of the decline of other orthodoxy and Buddhist forces in the Dayuan Dynasty.

The Tianguan Hall of the Qingxin Palace was demolished to become the Tianyuan Hall of the Chongxuan Department. The giant wood from Jialing Temple was used to build the Laojun Hall of the Yunxiao Palace, and the Baohua Hall of the Yunhai Temple was broken to build the Chongxuan Department Archway. Yunxiao Palace Family Ancestral Hall, there are so many things. In the early days of the Dayuan Dynasty, there were such things in all dynasties. It was so ostentatious. Afterwards, the emperors of the Dayuan Lu family still felt that the Chongxuan Office was humble. Historically, several clan princes were ordered to personally preside over the building. In order to expand the scale of the Chongxuan Office and the Yunxiao Palace, any buildings in the capital that hinder the Fengshui of the Chongxuan Office will be demolished, and a Taoist temple next to the Yunxiao Palace will be placed on the ruins. The year names used in the history of the Dayuan Dynasty were all handled by the Taoist abbot of Yunxiao Palace, and the imperial court and officials were not allowed to intervene in any disputes in Taoist temples, big or small.

The Yunxiao Palace of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty seems to be the head of a continent's Taoism.

But in fact, Xie Shi, the heavenly king who has been stranded in Aquarius Continent for many years, is the real leader of the Continent's Taoism.

Chen Ping was a little curious. The relationship between the two was that they looked at each other and hated each other, but they were evenly matched in power, so they would not communicate with each other until they were old and dead.

Chen Ping looked up, the river was still tumbling, and the sound of the water was loud.

The scholar still did not return.

But Chen Pingan suddenly stood up and rushed towards the river.

The water became almost dangerous, and the river continued to overflow the banks.

Very heavy bloody smell.

A moment later, in the distance of the Heihe River, the scholar jumped out of the river, grabbed a burly woman by the neck with one hand, and dragged her forward. The woman's hair was disheveled, and the iron armor on her body was broken.

The scholar walked on waves, like walking on flat ground, and when he saw Chen Pingan, he raised his hand and waved, "Good man, I've been waiting for a long time."

The scholar was getting close to the temple, and he threw the dying woman in his hand on the bank, and after a while of rolling, the woman was on her back, her face covered with blood.

The scholar came to Chen Ping'an's side and said with a smile: "It's easy to find a meal, just now there was a battle under the water, and there was a lot of danger. Fortunately, I silently recited a few words of blessings from a good man, and this saved the danger. Otherwise, I would have almost been kidnapped by this bitch." Yazhai husband-in-law."

Chen Ping glanced at Fu Hai Yuanjun who closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

The scholar swung his sleeve away, hitting the little turtle directly into the big pit.

The scholar clicked his tongue and said: "This water god empress is really intrigued. Before the cave at the bottom of the water, a special place called Concubine Yitai was specially opened. Worm, next to each bone, there is also a soul lamp lit, what a magnificent scene of lights, what a love affair with a concubine that lasts for thousands of years. If I were not outside the cave, threatening to smash this high platform, this The Water Goddess may not be willing to come out to see me, in fact, if I broke into it, if she is really determined to hide, she may not be able to find her."

Chen Pingan asked: "Have you extinguished those natal soul lamps?"

The scholar nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, this is not a small merit. It is much better than killing that summer lady. Good man, you are really my lucky star."

Chen Pingan was squatting beside the big pit, and the woman inside had already sat up, raised her head and screamed: "The sky suffers from the sun, the moon and the stars, the ground suffers from the water and dust, and sentient beings suffer. This is the doom that those men deserve in their lives."

The scholar laughed loudly when he heard the words, and gave her a thumbs up, "It's so hype, I almost believed it."

Chen Ping looked at the woman and asked, "Then your own doom, has it been counted?"

The woman said sternly: "Our father and daughter have an old relationship with Dayuanyue Temple, you dare to kill me!"

Chen Pingan remained silent.

The scholar told him from the bottom of his heart, "Don't rush, let's catch her big. This goddess of water is easy to find, but the old dragon's cave has many twists and turns, and it is too difficult to find the trace of the old turtle."

Chen Pingan nodded lightly, gathered his voice into a line, and asked: "Her lair has not been searched."

The scholar still talked to Chen Ping'an with a rippling mind, and said regretfully: "This guy is also ruthless, and he saw something wrong. Before he captured me, he directly used his magical powers to close the gate of the cave. It can be broken even if it is broken. It is too time-consuming. It is very difficult to open the dragon palace at the bottom of the water. The monks are most afraid of this. It is difficult to find and open. It is too deeply involved with the water transport of the mountain roots. The rivers are turbulent, causing disasters instead. If there are many people, it will be a tragedy of drowning tens of thousands of people. Naturally, there is no such worry here. When the old turtle is caught later, we brothers will go to the bottom of the water to search for treasures , with a good man like your magical weapon, the door will only open faster."

Chen Pingan kept staring at the Heihe ghost, and said with a smile: "I can't last long at the bottom of the water, unlike you, I have a water-dispelling magic weapon, and my spiritual energy is consumed too quickly. Once I use my sword to chop the cave door with all my strength, you Let me do it again secretly, stab a few times with the flying sword Zizhi, smash the copper seal twice, and change a few Yunxiao Palace killing talismans, don't I want to be buried in the belly of a fish. Brother Mu Mao, are you right?"

The scholar said with a righteous face: "A good man, don't use the heart of a good man to judge the belly of a gentleman."

Chen Pingan said: "Later, you just go to the mansion at the bottom of the water to get the treasure by yourself. Since I didn't contribute half of the effort, then three or seven points, you seven and I three."

The scholar muttered: "This can also be divided into [-]%"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "I'll watch the wind for you on the river. You don't have to worry about the future, just search for treasures with peace of mind. But let me tell you in advance that you have things close to you. I can't know how many treasures and money you found. Afterwards, you will divide the accounts. Your conscience is broken."

The scholar asked: "How about the eighty-two split?"

Chen Pingan agreed, "Yes."

Seeing that Chen Pingan was so straightforward, the scholar became suspicious instead, and asked tentatively: "Could it be that you made a rough comparison of the Dongfu family property with the basement of the Guanghan Palace, and then you feel that you have less hands, and you have to do something wrong?" Courage is born, and I have torn skins."

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, and said, "That's what you said."

The scholar squatted on the ground, sighing.

The woman saw that the two men seemed to be communicating silently with their hearts, and they didn't look like they were going to kill her immediately, so she became more arrogant and said angrily: "Hurry up and let me go, spare you if you don't die or wait for my father to come. Teach you to die without a place to bury my concubine Yitai, which was destroyed, on the day of rebuilding, I will first take the two of you who have suffered a thousand dollars to light the water lamps."

Chen Ping turned his head to look at the overjoyed scholar, and said, "You have lied to this kind of guy to go out on your own initiative, there is nothing to be complacent about."

The scholar waved his hand, "I'm not complacent, I just think it's fun. If it's a real mountain and water god, no matter how low the rank is, as long as he's lived for such a long time, he wouldn't tell jokes like that. It seems like there is a reason for being forced into this snail shell by the Pima Sect with so little manpower, unable to fight life and death, without seeing the sun all year round."

Chen Pingan and the scholar looked at a certain place on the river almost at the same time.

The scholar smiled and said, "The guest is here."

An old Confucian-looking aquatic spirit poked his head out of the river, hesitated for a long time, and then timidly approached.

Still not daring to go ashore to get close to the two of them, he stood in the river and said in a trembling voice: "The King of Heihe wants me to send a message to the two immortal masters, as long as you let go of Fuhai Yuanjun, the treasures of Fuhai Yuanjun's cave mansion, any If it is taken away by two immortal masters, it will be regarded as a good relationship."

The woman at the bottom of the pit lowered her head.

The scholar joked: "You old man, you really don't worry about your life or death, so you sent a shrimp soldier and crab general to deal with us"

The woman just bowed her head and said nothing, she had no arrogance before.

The ghost tremblingly said: "The two countries are at war, if you don't kill them. No matter whether the two immortal masters agree or not, you should let me go to the old dragon cave to answer."

The scholar was amused, and turned to look at Chen Pingan, "How do you say that?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Then you go back. Just say that we agreed to this condition."

The scholar added: "This Fuhai Yuanjun must stay first."

The spirit wailed, "The King of Heihe wants me to take Madam Yuanjun back."

Chen Pingan said: "It's not good to do things, but it's possible to die in the hands of King Heihe, but it's better than dying here."

The spirit shrank its neck, and immediately turned around to escape through the water.

The scholar said: "I'm going to storm the gate of the underwater cave."

Chen Ping pointed to the woman at the bottom of the pit, nodded and said: "I guard the section of the river near the cave, and you just take her with you. Maybe you can explain it halfway, and she can open the gate by herself, saving a lot of money." trouble."

Neither side was dragging their feet. The scholar grabbed the burly woman by the neck again and dragged her in his hands. Chen Ping followed the scholar and rushed upstream.

In the end, the scholar disappeared into the water.

Chen Pingan stood by the river.

A quarter of an hour later.

Chen Ping sneered in his heart, this old turtle is really decisive and ruthless, he completely disregarded his daughter's life

I saw the entire Black River, the originally turbid river water turned black, and then from the far upstream, the river water froze rapidly.

It seems that he has made up his mind to kill the scholar who has entered the water to explore the treasure in the river.

Not only that, but in the distant sky, there was a burly man covered in lightning, and he came aggressively.

It is the thunder god general of Jixiao Mountain.

However, apart from this one, there seems to be no other monsters participating in the siege, including the Great Sage who moved the mountain, they either hid farther away, or stood still.

Chen Ping'an was a little strange, could it be that this monster of Jixiao Mountain, after learning that someone dug up those few golden thunder whips and had nowhere to vent his anger, after getting the tip-off from the old man, he abandoned the rest of his allies and was willing to come alone fight

The old man used his natal supernatural powers to freeze a black river for hundreds of miles. Chen Pingan was powerless to do such a strange thing.

But that Jixiao Mountain monster still needs to be stopped.

The self-proclaimed Thunder God General seemed to have fired a real fire. On the other side of Diyong Mountain, there were only two tokens around his body, but now there are three more tokens written on it. made.

He stopped in the air and roared: "Little thief, did you steal my lightning pool?"

Chen Ping was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "If I have the ability to reach the sky, you can still live in Diyong Mountain."

He had almost lost his mind, he just roared, his whole body bursting with lightning, "You damned thief, if you dare to destroy my roots, you will definitely be hacked into pieces, and your soul will be drawn out, and you will be punished for hundreds of years!"

He rushed towards the bank of the Black River, and at the same time, half of his real body appeared in the air, with a golden carved head and a human body more than ten feet long.

The three tokens were scattered.

He punched Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan did not draw his sword, but punched each other.

The monster race is indeed famous for its physical toughness. Chen Pingan slid out on the ground for a few feet. The golden eagle monster strode forward. Ping'an shot forward, the trajectory was very chaotic, regardless of enemy or friend, but after the lightning hit the monster, instead of blocking its figure, it spread across the whole body in an instant, and finally condensed on the arm. Its first punch , the fist is covered with golden light, and the whole arm is like a dozen golden snakes.

Chen Pingan intended to fight in close quarters, not only did he not use the sword fairy, he even didn't use the 15th day in the Yangjian gourd.

Both sides fisted to the flesh.

The monster was furious, grinning ferociously, and every time it punched, it was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and its body was full of golden light.

Previously in Yongshan in that place, when this person fled in embarrassment, he vomited blood after being beaten by the mountain-moving ape with just one blow. tenacity

That little mink is right, this guy is a swordsman, but carrying a long sword on his back may be too good-looking to be fully controlled. Every time he uses it, he will consume a lot of spiritual energy, and he will definitely not be able to replenish it to perfection in a short time.

No wonder he only dared to trouble the Guanghan Palace and the little turtle one after the other.

However, if it were the scholar with changing spells, it wouldn't dare to make such a big deal and fight for his life in close quarters.

The strong man threw out both fists and roared, "Give me back my thunder!"

Chen Ping resisted the two punches with both palms, this time he remained motionless.

In the flash of thunder and lightning and the blowing of strong wind, the monster with the head of the golden eagle saw a face that had changed, and eyes that should have been familiar but unfamiliar.

Suddenly, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly backed away.

Chen Ping'an stomped on the ground, and instantly came to the monster, and lightly flung out a punch.

The monster weighed it up quickly, and punched out with all its strength, obviously wanting to exchange injuries with this guy

The opponent's punch was really painless, probably equivalent to the strength of a five-realm martial artist outside the ghost valley, but my own punch hit the opponent's front door firmly.

But the other party's head doesn't move

Something wrong

The second punch has arrived.

Too fast.

The monster gritted his teeth and continued to exchange punches with him.

After a few punches, the Thunder God General was horrified to find that he already wanted to exchange injuries with him, which was already an extravagant hope.

And whether it was the previous few punches or the thunder and lightning bombardment of the three command cards, this person just didn't realize it. Could it be that he is a lunatic who is not afraid of pain at all?

After ten punches.

The head of the monster was smashed to pieces.

The headless body, more than ten feet tall, fell backwards.

I don't know if it was the last blow of the dying struggle, the three tokens burst into golden light, making Chen Ping's surroundings ten feet away, full of thunder and lightning, just like the manifestation of a small thunder pool on Jixiao Mountain.

Chen Pingan was detained by countless lightning ropes, and he couldn't escape for a while, and cracks appeared in the green robe on his body.

But Chen Ping's gaze was on the corpse.

Sure enough, the corpse with its crushed head was close to the ground, quickly swept away, then got up and stood near a token, twisted its neck a few times, and another golden eagle's head was born.

He made a formula with one hand, and suddenly grasped the token with the other, and said in a deep voice: "Good guy, so you've been pretending that you are the most damned swordsman on the mountain in Yongshan, and your physique is not inferior to that of a martial artist."

The sea of ​​clouds near Jixiao Mountain billowed, and then fell silent for an instant.

The next moment, above the thunder pond, a thunderbolt as thick as the mouth of a well struck down towards Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan punched it out.

The thunder and lightning shattered, but those split lightning bolts flowed into the thunder pool everywhere, making the thunder plasma more concentrated.

The monster came to the second token, held it again, and said with a sneer: "A swordsman, don't learn anything else, learn some boxing skills, keep punching, just punch. I want to see, your skin , how long can it last in my mine pool?"

Another thick thunderbolt fell from the top of the head.

Trapped in place, Chen Pingan still punched high.

The shattered thunderbolts still frantically poured into the thunder pool.

The monster came to the third token almost at the same time.

After driving the third Jixiao Mountain, Yunhaitianlei, it fell to the ground out of thin air.

He also had an extra lightning spear in his hand.

When the man threw his fist to resist the thunder, he had already thrown the Thunder Spear in his hand.

The monster's heart shuddered.

The man stretched out his palm forward, which blocked the tip of Thunder Spear just like that.

The spear kept rushing forward, radiating golden light, shattering every inch of it, while the man's palm just hung in place.

Chen Pingan clenched his fist for the last time, held the last piece of Thunder Spear in his palm, threw it into the thunder pond, and said with a smile, "Come again."

The golden eagle monster suddenly shouted: "Don't worry about the kid at the bottom of the water, old turtle, come and help me kill the enemy, kill one by one first."

On the other side of the source of the Black River, the river was frozen, and there was an old man in black robe hovering on the river surface. Like the monk, he put his palm upright in front of him, bent his fingers in one hand, and tapped lightly.

, There were bursts of temple wooden fish sounds, and the ripples of the air mechanism slowly rippled and spread out in circles.

With every knock, along with those ripples, strings of ink-colored Buddhist scriptures would float into the ice of the Black River.

When the Jixiao Mountain monster made its sound, it happened to be the time when the old man in black had finished reciting a Buddhist scripture.

He hesitated for a while, probably because he felt that what the Thunder God General said was right, he shook his shoulders, and transformed into his real body, it was really an old turtle as big as a hill.

The old turtle ran towards Chen Ping'an, and every time his four feet stepped on the ground, the ground shook and the mountains shook.

Chen Ping sneered and said: "Brother Mu Mao, if you continue to watch the fire from the other side, you will lose your brother's loyalty."

A burst of hearty laughter shook the sky.

The scholar broke through the ice from the river and swept towards the sky, exposing countless ice cubes on his body, and the debris fell like snow.

The scholar threw the dragon button copper seal at the old turtle that showed its real body. The small seal was fast and fast. After a flash, there was a snap, and the copper seal was stuck on the huge black shell of the old turtle that was as large as a mountain. Among them, compared with the two, there is a world of difference in size.

But for some reason, the old turtle wailed, and suddenly there was a majestic mountain on the back of the turtle.

Unbearably overwhelmed, he sprawled out on all fours in an instant, his abdomen pressed against the river surface, and the ice surface shattered.

The scholar clapped his hands, "Make a contribution first. Good man, it's your turn."

Behind Chen Ping's sword fairy, clanging out of its sheath, no matter what thunder and lightning intertwined, it was like an immortal holding a sword and slashing away, directly splitting the golden monster in half from head to toe.

A golden elixir the size of a fist that condensed all the souls swept out from half a piece of flesh and fled away quickly.

The three Leifa Tokens also disappeared instantly, turning into three grains of golden light, which merged with the golden core.

Feijian quickly caught up with Chuyi and stabbed him.

Ding dong.

The wailing of the souls within the golden core immediately resounded through the ice of the Black River.

It's just that the golden core didn't shatter just yet, and the escape speed was slightly stagnant. After the flying sword collided with the golden core on the first day, it was bounced backwards, and quickly spun around. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the monster's golden core again, flash After passing away, the flying sword brought out a long white and dazzling line in the air.

Jin Dan had no choice but to change his trajectory, shifted a few points, and avoided the white line.

After the two impacts, just after pulling away from the snow-white flying sword,

In the end, he forcibly fought for a glimmer of life, and saw the ray of dawn of survival after the catastrophe.

A faint green sword light fell straight from the sky.

Pass the golden core through it.

The scholar clapped his hands and laughed, "The combination of the two swords is seamless, it's really wonderful."

The golden elixir was about to collapse, and before the scholar could speak, he had already thrown out a page of silk paper, wrapped the golden elixir in it, and when he reached out, he grabbed the page and the golden elixir together.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, and the sword fairy returned to its sheath, as if he still had some unfinished business, reluctantly.

On the first day and the fifteenth day of the lunar new year, they also plundered the Yangjian gourd in Chen Pingan's hand one after another.

Chen Pingan didn't care about raising the sword gourd, he tiptoed, and went to the old turtle lying motionless on the other end.

The scholar also fell by the river.

Chen Pingan stopped.

The scholar suddenly sighed, "Okay, the young ones came, the old ones came, the old ones came, and the older ones came. Good man, what to do now is really tricky."

A skinny old monk appeared beside Lao Yuan out of nowhere.

Compared with the old turtles like hills, the old monk is really negligible.

But in Chen Pingan's eyes, the old monk was majestic, and the old turtle was the one as small as a mustard seed.

The old monk clasped his hands together, and after the Buddha sang, he asked, "Two benefactors, can the old monk bring this turtle back to the Dayuanyue Temple?"

The scholar smiled and said: "I don't care, I have to listen to my brother, he only counts when he nods."

The old turtle pleaded: "Monk, save me, save me, I know I was wrong, I will definitely practice Buddhism in the temple with peace of mind in the future, for thousands of years, I dare not leave without authorization."

The old monk looked at Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping just looked at the old monk, and asked, "I don't care if I know I'm wrong or not. I just want to make sure that this old turtle can make up for the sins of these years."

Lao Yuan wanted to speak, but found that he could not speak at all.

The old monk put his palms together all the time, nodded and said: "The poor monk can guarantee it on his behalf. After the old man's practice is remedied, he will do good deeds and bear good fruits. It will be more beneficial to this world than killing it now."

Chen Pingan stopped talking.

The old monk nodded with a smile on his face, and then looked to the opposite bank. The Buddha sang and silently recited a sentence of turning back and saying yes.

When the short old monk turned around, the old man and him had disappeared.

The scholar casually drove back the falling copper seal that had no "foothold".

Chen Pingan stood where he was, lost in thought.

The scholar smiled and said: "Good man, you are really brave, do you know the roots of this eminent monk?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I don't know. There is no record in Anxin Ji. I also passed through the peach forest, and it was the first time I knew that there is a Dayuanyue Temple in Ghost God Valley."

The scholar rubbed his cheeks with his hands, and said with emotion: "If the secret records of the Chongxuan Administration are not wrong, this old monk is the second golden arhat of our Luzhou in Beiju, and the first immovable as a mountain. Dodge or not, even if you are Yuanying Jianxiu's natal flying sword, after being stabbed with a stick of incense, it is also the end of the monk's undead sword breaking first. If it were me, I would never dare to bargain with the old monk like this, as soon as he appeared , I already made plans to obediently hand over the old turtle. But my brother, your gambling luck is not bad, and the old monk smiled instead of angry. At last, we brothers and that big Yuanyue Temple did not end up enmity."

Chen Pingan said slowly: "If you can prove this fruit, you should have the heart."

The scholar had a headache, hey hey, "Good man, don't say such things, I am a Taoist child, and I don't want to hear such things."

Chen Pingan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, walked to the ice that was not supported by the old turtle technique and showed signs of melting, sat cross-legged, grabbed a handful of ice cubes, and daubed them on his face at will.

Still bleeding from the seven orifices.

Chen Pingan was in a daze, with a smile on his face.

The scholar squatted not far away, stared wide-eyed, and asked softly: "Good man, I don't feel any pain in such a situation where the soul is stirring and the muscles are shaking."

Chen Pingan twitched the corners of his mouth and looked into the distance, "I said it was tickling, would you believe me?"

The scholar nodded vigorously, "Xin"

In my heart, I can't stop complaining, Daoist, I believe you are a ghost.

The scholar began to count silently, wanting to see when the blood on that guy's face would stop flowing.

Chen Pingan turned his head and asked, "Then Fuhai Yuanjun?"

The scholar smiled and said, "I tied it to a demon rope, and I will be there whenever I am called."

Chen Ping'an had strange eyes.

The scholar smiled and said: "Only a good man is allowed to have the rope to bind the demon, but I, Yang Mumao, are not allowed to have the rope to bind the demon."

The scholar stretched out a hand, and a snow-white rope emerged from his hand. With a slight shake, the burly woman was thrown out from under the frozen river in the far distance, and then ran wildly all the way as if being dragged by her hair, blinking a few times Kung fu, the scholar dragged him to his feet.

Chen Ping's eyelids trembled slightly.

How many magic weapons does this guy have to "press the bottom of the box"?

The scholar asked: "How to deal with her? Good man, if you speak, I will follow the lead."

Chen Pingan said: "As long as she is willing to open the cave by herself, she can live."

The scholar nodded and smiled at the little turtle: "Did you hear that?"

But the woman made a strange move. After glancing at Chen Pingan, she turned to look at the scholar, "I want you to swear a poisonous oath before you open the door."

The scholar laughed unceasingly, stretched out his fingers, suppressed his smile, coughed a few times, and said solemnly: "Okay, I, Yang Mumao, swear to God"

The woman suddenly burst into tears, "I know I must die, you are all liars!"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.

The scholar's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly smiled, "Forget it, let her go, I'll save her life, I have other uses, and the Dayuan Dynasty happened to lack a Hepo, if I succeed in recommending it, it will be a credit , it is more cost-effective than killing her to accumulate Yin virtue."

Chen Ping stretched out his hand.

The scholar frowned, and took out the page of the book that was wrapped with the golden elixir that was about to shatter from his sleeve, "This book page is very valuable, so I really can't give it to a good man, but once the page is opened, the golden elixir of the God of Thunder will explode The collapse is so powerful that it may be equivalent to a blow from the Nascent Soul, this is not a trivial matter, we two brothers are so close, we can't bear it and walk around."

Chen Pingan said: "The income of the Dongfu has changed from three to seven to fifty to five. [-]% is for me to help you prevent disasters, and [-]% is for this broken golden elixir."

The scholar hesitated.

Chen Pingan said: "Four to six points. I am six and you are four. No matter how broken this golden elixir is, it is still a golden elixir."

The scholar put away the pages of the book and the elixir, and said firmly: "[-]-[-] accounts"

Chen Pingan said: "I'm too injured to walk, you go and get the treasure."

The scholar let out an oh, and said with a smile: "Hey, my good man, why don't you feel dizzy?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "My own, don't get dizzy."

The scholar suddenly realized.

Then the scholar asked the girl to kneel down and stand in front of her. With one hand behind her back, the scholar put his fingers together and drew a symbol on her forehead. One stroke at a time, the scalp was split, and the bones were visible.

After all, the woman knew some seriousness, she clenched her teeth and dared not speak out.

After putting away his hands, the scholar kicked her on the head, "Lead the way."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Go early and return early, if you never return, it's okay."

The scholar laughed heartily, and the woman used her supernatural powers to melt the ice, and dived and swam to the lair together with the scholar.

After leaving Chen Ping'an far away.

She suddenly said cautiously: "Why didn't the immortal master take advantage of the weakness of the man and kill him to save trouble?"

The scholar's five fingers were like hooks, he grabbed her head, and said angrily: "Master Dao, I still need you to teach me how to do things."

The woman who felt that her head was about to explode wailed endlessly, begging for mercy.

The scholar put it aside, and muttered: "If the fuck can kill that guy, I'd be willing to pay half my life, but if it's more than half my life, it's hard to say, let alone what if he dies."

Somewhat disturbed, the scholar slapped him away, and beat Fuhai Yuanjun who was leading the way until he ate shit, and then kicked him forward fiercely.

The woman who was rolling in the water finally stopped and didn't dare to get up, she just felt that life would be better than death.

Then the scholar gave up and said, "Hurry up and go!"

The scholar slapped his head, showing a wry smile, and there was an extra drop of water in his hand that was not in his mouth.

Showed his feet.

But it doesn't matter.

Anyway, that guy didn't think about following him into the water from the beginning to the end. It doesn't make any sense whether he needs to hide his water-loving natal supernatural power.

The river ice is melting faster and faster.

Chen Ping stood up and returned to the shore.

look around.

In the cold winter season, the world is desolate.

Chen Ping breathed out slowly, recuperating.

About half an hour later, the scholar returned alone, and Chen Pingan didn't ask about the whereabouts of Mr. Fuhai Yuanjun.

"Ming people don't talk dark words, that lowly servant girl still needs to clean up her belongings, which are not easy to move and not very valuable, and let her go to the subordinates to blackmail her, and get along with a good man for a long time , I should also learn how to make money from a good brother."

The scholar smiled and said, "Let's go, we two brothers will go to the temple to share the accounts. There is no atmosphere here."

Chen Pingan had no objection.

After the two walked into the temple, they sat facing each other on the steps outside the main hall. The scholar waved his sleeves, and objects, large and small, fell to the ground, piled up in a dazzling array.

The scholar invited credit and said: "Knowing that the good man is a hero who has plucked his hair, no matter how high or low he is, as long as it is worth a little bit, I will bring it back. There is one magic weapon and twelve spiritual weapons. As for the fairy money, It's not that I'm lying, I'm all in the old turtle's cave, this little turtle who is going to be the water god empress, is so poor that I only collected [-] snowflakes in total, good man Brother, I really put my heart into it, you don’t know, I almost broke the pair of big screens and brought them here, and I almost stared out my eyes for that girl to see.”

The scholar pointed to a shining jasper hairpin, "This is the only magic weapon. The monks put it between the buns. It can avoid water and keep out the cold, but it is more fancy. It belongs to the magic weapon. The appearance is not good Yes, but if you practice water magic, this item is pretty good. I won’t introduce the rest of the spiritual weapons one by one. The price difference between each other is not much different. Anyway, it’s half a share, exactly six pieces per person. Good man, you can choose first Yes. As for this hairpin, and the pile of snowflake money that I haven't shaken out yet, I'd better choose one of them first. The rest of the mess will be given to the good man."

Chen Pingan first rolled up the piles of most worthless objects in the eyes of scholars, and put them all into the objects within easy reach.

Then he leaned forward, picked out the twelve spiritual weapons, and looked at them carefully.

Finally, six pieces were selected and put away one by one.

Chen Pingan said: "The hairpin is yours, I want the snowflake money."

The scholar seemed a little puzzled, but he still raised his sleeves, and the snowflake money fell on the ground like rain.

Chen Ping waved his sleeves like a dragon to draw water, and then put them away.

After putting away the green hairpin, the scholar put his hands on his knees, "What do you say next?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Brother Mu Mao, I treat each other with sincerity, but you are testing me with a tampered hairpin, what should you say?"

The scholar said innocently: "If you want to commit a crime, there is nothing wrong with it. Good man, this is not good. You and I are both first-class gentlemen. Don't be like that Yexiu who divides the spoils unevenly and turns against each other."

Chen Pingan said: "Put the hairpin on the ground, and I'll cut it with a sword, and I'll know once I try it."

The scholar asked: "If a good man wronged me and ruined my hairpin, wouldn't I be sad and lose money so what should I do?"

Chen Ping thought for a while, "If I misunderstood you, then I will hand over six spiritual weapons as compensation."

The scholar's face was cloudy and uncertain.

Chen Ping lightly tapped the Yangjian gourd with one finger.

The scholar kept his eyes fixed on Chen Pingan, and then gently placed the hairpin on the ground between the two of them.

Chen Pingan stopped tapping.

The first day of the flying sword was swept out of the Yangjian gourd.

The scholar suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "How do you keep the jade hairpin, or hand over your six spiritual weapons?"

The scholar laughed out loud, very pleased, he twirled the copper seal with his two fingers, and hit the jade hairpin hard, the hairpin broke in two instantly.

A burst of rich aura spread out.

The luster of the hosta gradually dimmed.

There is no more mystery.

The blow made their hair and sleeves flutter.

Chen Pingan frowned.

The scholar smiled and said, "Good man, it's really not easy to beat you once."

Chen Pingan said: "You have too much money"

The scholar smiled and shook his head, "It's really hard to calm down, I've been depressed for a long time, before I leave, if I don't win this time, I'm afraid that my heart will be damaged."

Chen Ping'an tutted his tongue and said, "You genealogy masters, don't treat money as money, and don't treat magic weapons as magic weapons."

The scholar sighed, "I have to go. If it wasn't for this little gamble, I would have never gone back, turned around and ran away."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "No."

The scholar stood up and said softly: "Good man, I hope to see you again by fate."

With complicated eyes, Chen Ping also stood up, hesitating to speak, but finally had nothing to say.

The scholar seemed to have guessed what Chen Ping'an was thinking, and laughed loudly, "What a good man"

After speaking, the scholar turned into a puff of black smoke and fled away.

The scholar really left.

Chen Pingan stayed in this ancestral temple, practicing sword stove and stakes.

From dusk to dawn.

Chen Pingan opened his eyes.

There was also the jasper hairpin that was broken in two on the ground.

Chen Pingan never touched it.

Chen Ping stood up, jumped onto the wall, and swept away.

Leave the two hairpins that have no spiritual energy but are still made of magic weapons, and just leave them where they are.

Go to Qinglu Town.

Instead of going to the old dragon cave that has no leader to pick up leaks and find treasures.

Naturally, he couldn't trust the scholar.

And that Fuhai Yuanjun is now his servant, and the scholar came to the temple alone before, so it is obvious where she will do.

Even if it isn't.

Chen Pingan will also act according to the worst guess.

It's just that he suddenly changed course and changed direction.

After a long time, the scholar went and came back. Standing on the steps, he looked down at the two hairpins and shook his head, "It's a pity that I didn't put it away, otherwise it would blow up everything close to you."

He carefully put the two pieces of hosta into his sleeves instead of something close at hand, and then he really left.

This time, the scholar didn't hide from the ground, but swaggered above the Heihe River, swimming against the wind, a raging river was divided by it, and it didn't close for a long time.

The scholar's two big sleeves fluttered endlessly, hunting and hunting, and murmured: "Don't be too idle, your thoughts will be stolen, and weeds will grow. If you are too busy, your true nature will recede, and you will be scattered like birds and beasts. So, if you have no worries in body and mind, the love of wind and moon will grow." Fun, hard to have both.”

He walked south along the Heihe River to guard against the wind. On the way, he only glanced at the direction of Baojing Mountain, but he would not approach it.

This is the only request of the family for him to go out this time.

Do not approach Baojing Mountain.

The scholar flicked his wrist, and the demon-binding rope appeared in his hand. It turned out that the other end was bound to Fuhai Yuanjun, and the burly woman was dragged out of the water.

The scholar twisted his wrist again and smashed it into the water of the Black River.

A turbulent sea up to tens of feet was startled.

The scholar landed at the southern end of the Heihe River, put away the rope that bound the demon, and the woman stood staggeringly aside.

The scholar started to walk southward, and she followed behind in fear.

The scholar kept walking, turned his head and smiled and said, "You have an old man who doesn't care about love, but fortunately, you have followed me, the most charismatic master. So, did you bring something?"

The woman quickly took out a black-gold colored celadon water jacket from her sleeve, and said in a trembling voice: "I was ordered to go to the Laolong Cave and bring out this pair of anchovy that my father has carefully raised for 800 years. Give it back to my father." The confidant passed down the order, as long as the person sneaked into the old dragon cave and alarmed the trap, he would immediately put down the four lock dragon walls and trap him. Guy, you must lose a layer of skin if you are not dead."

The scholar put away the small water bottle, shook it gently, stared down at it, and said with a smile, "This is the windfall I most want to get during this trip."

The scholar turned his head to look at Heihe Old Dragon Cave, "As for the other side, it's probably a waste of effort. I won't go. Right, good man"

The woman swallowed involuntarily.

Are all the cultivators outside the Ghost Valley so scheming and terrifying?

The scholar glanced at her, put the water into his sleeve, and said, "Don't worry, not everyone is like us. But you are too stupid, you can't do this in the future, you can't just grow old without brains, become a river Po, whether you can become a serious water god empress depends on yourself, I don’t raise waste here. By the way, except for this pair of anchovies, you have no enlightenment, so you can do something by hand.”

The female chick pecked at the rice, and quickly took out a palm-sized jade box, "Yes, yes, my father said that this was the last emperor of one of the dynasties back then, and a certain Great Hermit of the Qing Dezong carefully cast a jade box." A carved mother-ancestral coin."

She wept with a sad face, "I was afraid that the master would be impatient, so I hurried on my way. My father's secret room only kept these two treasures. I took the water to make the squid, and took this box. I hurried back. I didn't dare Get it elsewhere."

The scholar took the jade box, opened it, clicked his tongue and said, "It's really a good treasure, and it's an excellent natal item that any merchant monk can only dream of."

The scholar smiled and said: "Very well, from this moment on, you are already the orthodox river god of the Dayuan Dynasty, only one imperial edict is missing. It doesn't matter, I have many edicts with jade seals in my house, Year after year, a huge pile has been accumulated.”

She couldn't believe it. After the catastrophe, she suddenly heard the good news, and it seemed like a lifetime away.

The scholar had already turned around and continued on his way, he laughed and said, "As long as I want to, let you be the Empress of Jiang Shen, what's the difficulty?"

Her footsteps became lighter, and she was so grateful for the figure from behind.

The scholar smiled and looked lazy, admiring the scenery.

Let her be promoted from a river mother to a river god.

It's not because of a carved mother's grandfather coin.

Not that it's not worth much.

It's the servant's property, isn't it right and proper to belong to the master's property? Offering it with both hands and asking for a few words of verbal praise is already a great reward. If you dare not take the initiative to hand it over, you will be beaten to death. Thunder, rain and dew are all God's grace .

In the final analysis, he still looked at the face of the Great Yuanyue Temple and pushed the boat along the way. In the final analysis, the old turtle was very likely to go under Yang's nose in the future.

With this good fate as a foreshadowing, many of his plans can be logical and natural.

Just thought here.

His face darkened instantly.

Plan

Who are you planning yourself for?

When he thought of the last look of that guy in the temple, he became more and more unhappy.

That look was not gloating, not even pity.

Can't tell.

Make him both puzzled and resentful

Because he started to feel sorry for himself

He suddenly remembered the chain bridge between the two cliffs, and the two monsters like ants.

kill them

Think of it as a parting gift to that good man.

But at this moment, he stopped and his face twisted.

Then his expression slowly relaxed.

"Okay, three chapters of agreement, it's not a child's play."

It turned out that the real Yang Ningxing had already returned, and said with a smile, "You have traveled thousands of miles, and you have gained a lot. Why don't you feel dissatisfied?"

That Fuhai Yuanjun also noticed the change in the person in front of him, he stopped, full of panic.

I saw the man turned around with a gentle look on his face. In her eyes, his demeanor was very different from before. He smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, let me introduce myself. My name is Yang Ningxing, from Dayuan Dynasty. Xuan Department, Yunxiao Palace."

The woman will subconsciously kneel and kowtow.

The scholar stretched out his hand and raised it falsely, making it impossible for her to kneel down.

The scholar said softly: "On the road of cultivation together, you and I are already friends. From now on, you should neither be arrogant nor belittle yourself."

The woman broke down in tears and sobbed: "The servant will remember and never dare to forget the master's instruction."

The scholar couldn't help laughing, shook his head, and didn't say anything more.

Continue on your way with her.

The scholar glanced in the direction of Baojing Mountain, wondering what was going on there.

On the other side of Baojing Mountain.

Yang Chongxuan was bloody and bloody, and there was not much good flesh left in his body. He panted heavily, sitting cross-legged by the deep stream, with his fists on his knees, his eyes still calm.

The stinky bitch named Li Liu on the other side just destroyed the lion seal and a magic knife on her waist.

As for the rest of the magic weapons that she smashed and smashed by herself, they are far inferior to these two, not worth mentioning.

Jiang Qujiang had already been taken by the goddess of rain to the ruined temple at the foot of the mountain.

Li Liu casually drew a golden circle on the Xishan old fox and the fox charm girl Wei Taizhen, and they were detained inside. They couldn't see or hear anything outside the circle.

That boundary is the most complete area near Shenjian.

It's not that Yang Chongxuan never thought of breaking the restriction with a single punch, but she was successfully blocked every time, and every time, Yang Chongxuan would suffer a little loss. In the end, it was like a trap, waiting for Yang Chongxuan to jump by himself.

Intermittent, stop and go, three rounds of provocations by Yang Chongxuan in one go, without exception, all returned without success, and each time became more embarrassing.

Although the opponent suffered a heavy loss and lost many magic weapons, he was always calm and calm, and he still had strength to spare.

But Yang Chongxuan was really at the end of his battle.

Yang Chongxuan asked: "You bitch, you really know my Yang family's ancestor, Baojing Mountain. The blessing of Baojing Mountain was also deliberately arranged by you. What kind of heart do you need to plan for so long?"

Li Liu said calmly: "Speak well, otherwise you will die."

Yang Chongxuan seemed to be choking, he hesitated for a long time, but he couldn't say a word of cruel words.

That little girl who is obviously falling down when the wind blows, her fists and kicks are so damn powerful, her magic weapon is even more powerful, and her endless magical powers are even more so.

Li Liu asked: "I'll ask you one last time, whether to admit defeat or not."

Yang Chongxuan raised his hands, "I admit it."

Only then did Li Liu walk towards the golden circle, using his palm as a knife, he slashed lightly, and the golden light dissipated instantly.

Seeing Yang Chongxuan almost couldn't hold back his scolding again.

Inside, the girl and the old fox were trembling together, their teeth chattering.

Li Liu slapped the old Xishan fox unconscious.

With a slight lift of one hand, he pulled the young fox charm into the air, just at her height.

A burly young man came galloping from a distance, but Li Liu didn't even look at him, and was slapped with one sleeve so that he flew upside down.

Li Liu stretched out two fingers, and the lightning moved forward, directly cutting out Wei Taizhen's golden eyeball. The young fox demon struggled desperately, her hands and feet danced wildly, extremely miserable, but no sound came out.

Li Liu tiptoed and went to the top of the mountain. After a while, the whole Baojing Mountain began to shake.

Li Liu held a simple and simple bronze mirror, returned to the water's edge, and threw it casually to the man on the other side. After being picked up by the other side, Li Liu said: "Yang Ningzhen, your Yang family owes me another favor. When the Chongxuan Department and Yunxiao Palace should repay these two favors, you will know when the time comes."

Yang Chongxuan grinned, "I just want to know how many people need to die before our Yang family can afford it."

Li Liu thought for a while, shook his head and said, "It's still worth it, there is no need to die."

She added: "The premise is that you don't seek death yourself."

Yang Chongxuan nodded and said: "OK"

Yang Chongxuan put away the ancient mirror, and finally asked: "Beyond favors, can I fight with you again when I become a martial artist of the Nine Realms and a Nascent Soul Earth Immortal?"

Li Liu said expressionlessly: "As long as you have the courage when the time comes, I will accompany you at any time."

Yang Chongxuan, or Yang Ningzhen, was covered in flesh and blood like a living thing, and soon the wound that had exposed bones began to heal.

He is not only a pure martial artist with a golden body.

There is still a slight chance to compete for the strongest [-]-word golden body.

He strode away from Baojing Mountain without looking back.

Li Liu looked at the fox charm girl hanging in the air, and blood flowed from one eye socket.

Like a little spring.

Li Liu suddenly asked: "Do you want to die quickly?"

The girl tried her best, shook her head slightly, and moved her lips slightly, probably trying to say that she wanted to live and not die.

Or maybe he wanted to say, before he died, take one last look at that man.

Even she herself didn't know why she couldn't let go of him just by glancing at him.

It really is love at first sight in the world.

It's beautiful.

Let her suffer such a catastrophe, she still doesn't feel aggrieved in the slightest.

Li Liu suddenly laughed, as if thinking of something happy, at this moment, her eyes and face were as gentle as water.

Even her tone became softer, Li Liu narrowed her indifferent eyes into crescent moons, and said softly: "My younger brother is probably leaving the academy soon to travel, and there is just a lack of a maid who brings tea and water by his side." , it's you."

She stretched out and put her fingers together, and gently wiped the eye sockets of Hu Mei.

Mrs. Wei only felt a bit of coldness and trembling, but after a short while, the pain in her whole body suddenly disappeared.

Li Liu said softly: "I didn't remember this before, so I crushed your original eyeball, so I had to replace it with another one. I just hope that my younger brother will not dislike your different eyes."

Wei Taizhen fell to the ground suddenly, fortunately not high from the ground, she swayed a little, she stabilized her figure, blinked her eyes vigorously, and then confirmed that there was really no pain.

That Wei Gaowu galloped over again, and was still more than ten steps away from the young woman, then suddenly knelt down, prostrated himself on the ground, choked up and said: "I beg the fairy to teach me the way. Wei Gaowu is willing to be a cow and a horse for the fairy. On the road of cultivation, no matter how high or low the realm is, Wei Gaowu will have no regrets even though he dies."

Li Liu smiled, "You are not worthy of being a cow or a horse to me."

Wei Gaowu burst into tears and kowtowed, just begging her to teach Taoism.

The girl Hu Mei was about to speak, when Li Liu grabbed her small face with one hand, and five blood holes appeared on the latter's face, Li Liu said calmly, "They are all alive, so we should cherish our blessings."

Li Liu threw the girl fox demon horizontally, hit the distant stone wall, and lay limp on the ground. She covered her face with her hands tightly, and blood kept oozing out between her fingers, but she still didn't dare to make a sound.

Li Liu looked at Wei Gaowu and asked, "Do you want to practice?"

Wei Gaowu didn't raise his head, instead he slammed on the stone cliff even more heavily, and his blood-smeared forehead pressed against the ground, shouting loudly: "I want to!"

Li Liu said: "It's very simple, you go and kill that old fox, and I'll teach you the orthodox Taoism that hopes to reach the upper five realms. You should know that I'm not in the mood to joke with you."

Wei Gaowu's body stiffened and fell silent.

Li Liu said with a smile: "It's too late to regret now. If you don't kill, you will die instead. A low life in old age, a smooth future, you choose yourself, it's just a matter of one thought. "

Wei Gaowu stood up suddenly, his face was full of tears, he looked back at the old fox of Xishan who was still in a coma, and then at the girl Hu Mei who shook his head vigorously, finally he cried and laughed: "If I die, my father, and my wife Really, can you live?"

Li Liu nodded.

Wei Gaowu laughed sadly, turned his head and spat hard, "God damn it!"

He turned his head and glanced at the stone cliff, hesitated to speak, originally wanted to tell her that that man is not a good person, don't like it, absolutely don't like it.

But in the end he couldn't say it.

Wei Gaowu looked at the woman who was taller than Yang Chongxuan, and said in a trembling voice: "You lofty gods, you people who practice are human, don't lie to me anymore, don't lie to me anymore, I'm just an ant, no It's worth your lie."

Wei Gaowu burst into tears, suddenly his eyes became firm, and he quickly took out a sharp bone knife from his sleeve, which was originally used to fight Yang Chongxuan, but now he stabbed it into his heart.

Mrs. Wei screamed: "Don't"

Li Liu smiled playfully, and murmured: "The most stupid way, the most correct choice."

On this day, Luoba Mountain and Baojing Mountain, landslides and ground cracks.

On the southbound road.

A young woman stared ahead, and said softly to a fox girl behind her: "My younger brother is the most honest, friendly, and the least stubborn. Focus on him, I will teach you a secret technique later, when you reach the Lion Peak, your realm will climb a bit faster, so you don’t have to scare yourself when the time comes.”

Humei nodded vigorously, and made a sound.

Then the fox charm girl turned her head to look behind her eyes, and pursed her lips into a smile.

Although the staggering burly young man behind her was pale, he was able to walk without hindrance, but there was still blood from his chest slightly oozing out of his clothes.

He smiled.

But he couldn't help turning his head to look, he couldn't see his father anymore, he must have dared not follow so far away.

Behind him are the man named Jiang Qujiang and the rain goddess.

Wei Taizhen, the girl in front, is a little strange at the moment, very strange, her eyes are full of doubts.

Because when she looked at the man again, it seemed that there was no more emotion lingering in her heart.

Li Liu, who was walking in the forefront, held his back with one hand and gently shook the other hand in front of him. There was a ball of red silk wrapped around his fingertips, which gradually disappeared.

When the last bit of red thread disappears like ashes.

Li Liu glanced down, and sighed in his heart, there are some life-and-death love between men and women in the world, but they can't stand scrutiny at all.

Li Liu didn't turn his head, and said to the Goddess of Xingyu: "You don't have to follow. At the beginning of the book, remember the covenant of Jiazi, don't die easily. Otherwise, I have my own way, let you die and live, and suffer what you can't imagine Suffering."

Goddess Xingyu should have no fear of life and death, but at this moment she was still palpitating and panicked, but she was a little relieved. After she nodded and "received the order", she grabbed Jiang Qujiang's shoulders and left in the wind.

In that intestinal palace.

At the gate, there were only two small minions holding wooden spears, and there was only one.

Chen Ping smiled and walked slowly.

The mouse spirit was stunned on the spot, then quickly stood up, holding a wooden spear, and said loudly: "Who are you, tell me your name!"

In fact, it has already recognized the person in front of it, but it still has to do something about it.

Chen Ping waved his hand, signaling that it doesn't need to pretend, and asked: "Your ancestor lost a box of military books, so he didn't take your anger out on you."

If the monster-catching fairy still has the guts to stay in this gut palace, Chen Ping'an would be willing to call him a big fairy.

The commotion on the other side of Heihe is not small, and the pitiful end of General Thunder God is probably well known to passers-by.

Even though that little guy has already transformed into a human face, he can vaguely recognize the real face of the rat spirit, after all, his knowledge is superficial.

It scratched its head, "Reporting to Lord Sword Fairy, my ancestor came back late, and I woke up by myself at that time. I was afraid that my ancestor would suspect it, so I slammed into the door twice more, and finally knocked myself out. In the past, I never wanted to wake up again. Before the ancestor came back, he was cruel and hit him again. Then he waited for the ancestor to come back. After kicking me awake, I didn’t know what to say and fainted The old ancestor didn't care about me, so he ran to the tunnel to check, I quickly slipped away, dug up the dirt and hid in the ground far away from the Yangchang Palace, the old ancestor didn't see me, so he flew away in the clouds."

Chen Pingan sat on the steps, and Mouse Jing hesitated for a moment, then sat down too, but was a little far away.

It would like to sit closer and get some fairy spirit with this sword fairy master, but it doesn't have the guts.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile, "Where is that book for you?"

The little mouse pointed to the place where the book was buried, and said with a happy smile: "Reporting to Master Sword Immortal, I hid it well there, but I didn't dare to take it out. I thought about going through it carefully after a while. Just like Master Sword Immortal What you said, if my ancestors find out, there will be big troubles, the book says, this is called small unbearable and big conspiracy, Master Sword Immortal, this is how it is used, right?"

Chen Ping suppressed a smile, nodded and said, "It can be used like this."

The mouse spirit held the wooden gun in his arms and smirked.

Maybe it's because I think I've done something amazing.

Chen Ping put his arms around his sleeves, bent slightly, turned his head and asked, "If possible, do you want to go outside and have a look?"

Mouse Jing nodded and said: "Of course I want to. My ancestors said that the books outside, no matter what was written or which saint wrote them, are all sold at cheap prices, as if they don't cost money. I will I want to go buy some books and come back."

Chen Pingan asked again: "Come back."

Mouse Jing hummed, looking a little shy, "My home is here."

It didn't dare to sit like the sword fairy master, but rolled up its knees, put its arms on the knees, and curled up there.

It whispered: "I know that Master Jianxian doesn't like my ancestors. He might even meet him and kill them. So Master Jianxian came to our Yangchang Palace twice, but he didn't meet my ancestors. It's a pleasure."

Chen Pingan smiled, and took out a jug of wine from the things close at hand, "Do you want to drink?"

The mouse spirit shook his head, "It would be a disaster if the ancestors ran into him."

Chen Pingan said: "In the past ten days and a half months, this great monster catcher dare not come back."

The little mouse waved his hands vigorously, "Thank you, Lord Sword Immortal, for your kindness. The little one won't drink anymore. Anyway, I just heard that alcohol will burn the intestines."

Having said that, Mouse Spirit looked a little sad.

Chen Pingan nodded, took off the mud seal, took a sip, and narrowed his eyes, but this time, Chen Pingan could only enjoy the warmth and comfort, basking in the sun, drinking a small wine, sitting beside someone who liked to read and knew how to read. The ghostly ghosts and ghosts who take notes, but Chen Pingan seems to be living a fairy life.

The mouse plucked up his courage, and asked cautiously, "Master Sword Immortal, you have come to experience in our ghost valley."

Chen Pingan hummed, "I also made some money."

New three years, old three years, sewing and mending another three years.

Such a day is really a good day.

What's more, in this valley of ghosts and myths, it is true that they have earned a lot of fairy money.

After taking a few sips of wine, Chen Ping put it away, stood up, and said, "Let's go."

He took out the bamboo hat and put it on his head, and also took off the old face, revealing his true colors.

Mouse Jing glanced at it, got up quickly, stood up straight, "Send off the young Master Sword Immortal"

After finishing this sentence from the heart.

The mouse spirit suddenly felt that he was really a little clever ghost

Chen Pingan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and shook his head helplessly, "You flatterer, how many times have you called Master Jianxian, your flattering skills are actually not enough, so you still need to study more in the future."

The mouse spirit was in a daze, thinking that I didn't flatter me.However, reading more books is of course necessary.

Now my property has changed from one book to two books, making a fortune

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Have you seen Jianxiu Yujian?"

The mouse spirit shook his head vigorously, "I have never seen Master Sword Immortal in my life."

Chen Pingan asked suddenly: "Besides studying, do you like to practice?"

Mouse Jing clenched the wooden gun in his hand and blurted out: "Like it"

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "Then I will say something from the book, do you want to listen to it?"

The mouse took a deep breath, stopped its chest, and said seriously: "Master Sword Immortal, please open the golden mouth."

Chen Pingan almost swallowed that sentence directly.

In this way, there was no momentum at all, so Chen Pingan just seemed to be chatting and casually said with a smile: "It is said in the book that people who cultivate Taoism cultivate their strength to protect their Taoism, not to ask hard to cultivate their minds. It's just for strength."

The mouse seems to understand but not understand.

Chen Pingan supported his bamboo hat and was about to set off on his way.

The mouse spirit said: "If I see Lord Sword Immortal again next time, I must drink."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "No problem. You don't know, I'm not a swordsman, but a swordsman, but a swordsman has always had to drink to become a swordsman."

The mouse was stunned.

Chen Pingan held back his smile, the sword fairy behind him had unsheathed himself and hovered in front of him.

Chen Ping jumped up to the sword fairy in one step, and flew away with the sword, with the momentum like a rainbow, and the sword energy soaring into the sky, traveling far between heaven and earth.