Sword comes

Chapter 820

Liu Xianyang stopped, turned around and stood on the steps, looking at the Zhengyang Mountain sword cultivator who was in charge of the third sword questioning session.

Looking at the traces of the sword light, the woman came from Xiaogu Mountain in the middle of Juanlv Peak. She was dressed in night clothes, her face was stern, and her momentum was calm.

She had obviously been watching the battle carefully at Xiaogushan before, especially in the second match, Yu Lin's loss was too weird, it seemed that once he got close to Liu Xianyang, he would fall into some kind of formation restriction, so she didn't go directly with the sword. She stopped near the mountain gate of Yixian Peak, but between Zushan and Manyue Peak, Yujian was hanging in the air, and she was just facing off against Liu Xianyang, the extremely miraculous natal flying sword.

Anyway, the question of sword between sword repairers, the matter of distance, has never been a real problem.

The wind was blowing, the woman was dressed in black, and a long sword at her feet dragged out a snow-white firefly. The mountains behind her were full of green colors, like a fairy coming out of a green landscape painting with a sword.

Liu Xianyang looked at the unattractive woman with the extraordinary posture of holding a sword, and felt that she had benefited a lot. The next time she asks whose family's ancestor hall the sword is, she must never listen to Chen Pingan's arrangement. I'm so stupid. At the gate of the mountain, hiking on foot, you have to learn from this senior, stepping on a long sword, turning into a rainbow, and then hovering suddenly, especially the essence, you have to choose a place with excellent scenery, and become A person in the painting in the eyes of all watching the battle.

The woman in black clasped the sword formula with both hands, and a pale golden arc moon appeared on her fingertips. This sword cultivator who has lived in Xiaogu Mountain for hundreds of years can be regarded as showing her identity. She is from Full Moon Peak of Zhengyang Mountain. The man of the sword declares his identity, which is regarded as a gift.

Liu Xianyang immediately returned the salute and drew the sword formula with one hand, but he did not report the name of the Longquan Sword Sect, but simply introduced his hometown and name, "Old Lizhu Cave, Liu Xianyang, Huaihuang County."

She said indifferently: "Separate life and death?"

Liu Xianyang smiled and said, "It's up to you to win or lose. I've long wanted to teach you how high you are when you reach the top of Zhengyang Mountain."

She said, "I will let you get what you want today."

Between the mountains of Yixian Peak and Manyue Peak, there was a faint white cloud drifting by, but it took the initiative to bypass the graceful figure of Yujian.

It was obvious that she had already resorted to a body protection technique to prevent being attacked by Liu Xianyang's unknown flying sword.

Then Zushan opened the mountain protection formation, the whole line of peaks, except for the top of the sword, clouds and mists rose everywhere, the steps flowed silently like a stream, the water was extremely clear, Liu Xianyang looked down, the whole step seemed to be paved with a layer of fabric woven by an immortal master The cyan lichen is indistinct under the sunlight.This battle is not aimed at Liu Xianyang, but only to protect the mountains and rivers of the first-line peak, so as not to be shattered wantonly by a fierce questioning of swords between sword immortals on the top of the mountain.

The figure of an unknown female sword cultivator suddenly dissipated. At the same time, a golden long sword appeared out of thin air at the height of the first line of peaks.

Then the sword body twisted into several arcs, intertwined with electricity and light, like a golden long whip left by the God of Leibu, there was a roar of thunder in the sky, and in an instant, this unusual ancient sword quickly dragged several times. The hundred-foot-long golden brilliance pulled out a half-moon arc in the sky, and hit the tall man standing on the steps of the first-line peak with a whip.

Liu Xianyang pinched the sword formula with one hand, a golden light appeared on the fingertips, put the two fingers together, and gently drew a circle, a golden light stretched out, and a circular line appeared around Liu Xianyang, Liu Xianyang snapped his fingers again, a circle line becomes

A golden ball enveloping Liu Xianyang, like a big sun being imprisoned by refining, became small and cute, as if it was placed on the steps by an immortal, the golden light was as thick as water, shining brightly, as if it was ascending.

Sword cultivator Liu Xianyang stood in the middle, his sleeves fluttering.

As soon as the whip fell to the ground, from the mountain-climbing divine way to the archway of the gate, the cyan lichen formed by formation ripples quickly formed layer upon layer, and finally a crack several feet deep was chiseled by the arc of lightning.

From the mountaintop halfway up the mountainside of Yixian Peak, hundreds of golden lightning snakes spread out from the thunder whip as thick as the mouth of a well, running non-stop.

If it weren't for the great array of Zushan to protect the water transport at the root of the mountain, just this whip fell, the mountaineering divine way would be destroyed, and the archway would be split in half by a whip.

It's just that this majestic lightning whip can't break Liu Xianyang's golden circle. At the foot of Yixian Peak, there are countless lightning whips interlaced and woven into a net, as if there is a figure hiding behind it. The God of Thunder in the sea of ​​clouds smashed the world with a whip.

All the monks watching the battle from the peaks, and all the monks who were not immortals held their breaths and concentrated in a thrilling manner.

A place where the aura of heaven and earth moved slightly, the woman appeared in an ethereal figure, raised a crystal clear left hand, and the muscles, bones and meridians of the earth immortals on the mountain, known as "golden branches and jade leaves", were clearly visible.

She held her right hand in a hollow, and slowly pulled it out. She frowned slightly. This ghost cultivator seemed to be enduring the severe pain that shook his soul, and pulled out an emerald green long and narrow dharma knife from the palm of his left hand, like a dark green river. It was formed, engraved with the word "Bing Dao" in ancient seal script, and the body of the blade is like water, rippling and swaying slightly.

Liu Xianyang glanced at the vision of the woman pulling out her saber and "unsheathing" it in the distance.

From Yixian Peak to the top of Manyue Peak, a snow-bright straight line was pulled out without warning. The sword light was straight and pierced through the woman's figure in an instant. A cliff was cut through, and a long line of sword light went to the sky, which lasted for a long time.

The woman's ghost spread out and turned into a mass of cloudy wind and miasma, but there was a vortex of sword energy the size of a fist where the sword light pierced her heart.

The head, torso, and limbs of the knife-wielding ghost have been separated by themselves, and the wisps of sword energy in her body are disconnected, barely maintaining the human form.

The golden long sword that she controlled with her mind kept darting in the air, and golden thunder and lightning kept frantically whipping the mountain road at the foot of Yixian Peak. Every time the long whip hit the ground, there was a burst of thunder and vibration.

The huge Ancestral Mountain of Zhengyang Mountain is like a landscape bonsai, suddenly a golden flower with clear veins blooms.

She slashed out with a knife, but there was no bright light of the knife blooming, only a gray thread as thin as a silk thread appeared between the sky and the earth.

Liu Xianyang still stood on the same spot, motionless, wiped his fingers horizontally, and said softly: "The water will return to the ruins."

In the air between Ghost Jianxiu and Liu Xianyang, a long river of nothingness appeared out of thin air, and the gray line fell into it with a single pull.

Afterwards, the lights of the swords burst like a flood, and they just rolled down into the "Return to the Market" one by one, and finally even the golden thunder lights were included in the pocket.

It seems that there is a world of difference between the two sides of Asking the Sword.

From the beginning to the end, Liu Xianyang did not use the sword skills he learned from Longquan Jianzong during the three sword-questioning sessions.

When he asked about Jian Zhengyang Mountain, he never greeted that master Ruan, the blacksmith. Anyway, as long as Ruan Qiong didn't stop him, Liu Xianyang would regard him as agreeing.

Liu Xianyang glanced at the top of his head, there were clouds gathered in all directions, and it showed an unusual black color. Anyone who was not blind would know that it was the method of that woman's sword cultivator. cloud.

At noon, under the sunlight, through the curtain of black clouds, it seemed that eight sword lights descended from the sky, pointing directly at Liu Xianyang.

Liu Xianyang's mind moved slightly, and eight long rivers of sword energy emerged in the eight directions surrounding the Yixian Peak, soaring into the sky, and in the distance, several long swords were densely clustered together. Several fronts were pulled, like light cavalry, rushing to those battlefields where the golden light passed through the dark clouds.In the end, in mid-air, the mighty sword formation Jianghe confronted the sword falling in the cloud controlled by the woman Yuanying, like iron cavalry colliding with each other on the battlefield.

After all, he is a disciple of Confucianism who is serious about the eight classics, and Liu Xianyang can still use a few poems about swords written by sages and writers.

The ghost cultivator didn't even look at the cloud-piercing sword array, her figure suddenly dissipated into seven rainbow lights, and the rainbow lights scattered like arrows, and finally condensed into eight illusory figures holding swords, whose whole bodies were intertwined by snow-white rays of light After that, a sword was handed out respectively, and the light of the sword turned into miraculous white horses. On the way forward, they appeared suddenly, disappeared suddenly, and their whereabouts were uncertain, all rushing towards Liu Xianyang, the first-line peak.

It is the bottom-of-the-box swordsmanship of the Pianchu Peak, time flies like an arrow, and the white horse gallops lightly.

Qi practitioners' form-transformation techniques have never been very popular, not even heretics, the worst ones are those birds and beasts, or fairy Luan cranes, if they can show the shape of a dragon as big as a mountain Aspects, or some fierce and unusual ancient alien species, and they can have one or two corresponding natal supernatural powers, which are considered superior.The illusion technique of Pianling Peak is quite good. It can make people who have attained the Tao, earth immortals, and the like roughly imitate the legendary white horse that jumps in the flowing water of time, and then carry a wisp of sword intent. Used to kill enemies.

Liu Xianyang congealed a long sword with his sword energy, swiped the sword a few times at will, and chopped all the white horses with treacherous trajectories into the air. The other white horse, which was as bright as the moonlight, suddenly sank and dodged the sword light , the horse's hoof stepped lightly on the ground, and in an instant came to the back of the steps of Yixian Peak. Liu Xianyang did not turn his head, but just swung his sword backwards, and the white horse running down the steps shattered like porcelain. In the end, there were still four heads. The white steed of time collided with Liu Xianyang's golden sword array, and the snow-white brilliance and golden sunlight were blown to pieces together.

The female sword cultivator had been waiting for this moment for a long time, and finally sacrificed her natal flying sword. The entire world of Manyue Peak was drained of the aura of heaven and earth, and it was instantly dark, like day falling into night in an instant, and the night was heavy.

On the other side of Yixian Peak, the formation lichen changed from light green to dark green,

In the sky above the full moon peak, a bright full moon appeared, and it sank back to the blue sea with lightning speed.

It happened that the place where the moon fell in the world was where Liu Xianyang was standing.

Liu Xianyang still didn't move, but looked a little strange.

This questioning of swords is almost done, and there is no point in delaying it any longer.

The bright moon still fell into the sea, without any stagnation, but for a moment, the female ghost cultivator who still had backhand sword skills lost her mind, like falling into the clouds, and many life pictures, either drawn in line or painted, were flying around one by one.

This unreasonable anomaly, apart from the two sides who asked the sword, even a fairyland Taoist lord like Shen Gaozong Qizhen, who has been watching the battle with the magical power of viewing mountains and rivers with his palm, did not miss any subtle details, and still did not notice it. .

And this behind-the-scenes enshrined, at this moment, can actually be regarded as half of the Nascent Soul ghost in the Jade Realm, and she doesn't even know it herself, and she is traveling through the pictures of her life.

This is the frightening aspect of Liu Xianyang's natal flying sword.

A sword comes out in a dream, killing people at will.

No one can escape sound sleep, everyone's sleep is a long river.

And every time Liu Xianyang falls asleep, it is a long journey upstream, the key is that he has seen anyone, and then he can freely go to that person's river of growth.

Therefore, it is an extremely dangerous situation for anyone to compete with Liu Xianyang for the same situation.

Ning Yao, Fei Ran, Shu Chen, Chen Pingan, maybe only these sword cultivators with extremely tough sword hearts can have the power to fight back when they are in the same situation.

Because the only "flaw" in Liu Xianyang's dream of asking swords is that Liu Xianyang meets people in his dream, which is Liu Xianyang's downstream, but it is the upstream of other people's time. Either the talent is invincible, or the sword heart is extremely stable, or even both, so it is very possible to realize something is wrong at the first moment, like a person in a trance in a dream, but vaguely knows that he is asleep and dreaming If, at that moment, the person who was asked the sword in the dream had a very clear and transparent sword heart, and could break a dream with the sword, then Liu Xianyang would be able to avoid Liu Xianyang's sharper and sharper sword.

This is the reason why Liu Xianyang is willing to procrastinate from coming to Zhengyang Mountain to ask for swords. As long as he has never entered the Jade Raw Realm, Lao Tzu is not invincible.

Otherwise, that kid Chen Pingan could really stop him with all his heart?Only Liu Xianyang taught Chen Ping how to do things.

Liu Xianyang on the steps of Yixian Peak did not slash with a sword to block the moon falling into the sea. For the first time, he moved back and used the shrinking mountains and rivers. He went halfway up the mountain, and the moon rolled down to the ground and went up the steps. Rolling all the way, following Liu Xianyang's figure, Liu Xianyang had no choice but to no longer hide the realm, and suddenly appeared a statue of a hundred feet tall Dharma figure, raised his sleeves, and took the "mountain climbing" moon into the moon with the universe in the sleeves of a monk in the jade plain In the sleeves, the big sleeves were swaying, the sound of the silk cloth being torn and cracked could be heard endlessly, the bright moon was like a rolling ball, bumping around, Liu Xianyang stretched out his fingers and pressed against the sleeves, the bright moon in the sleeves gradually stabilized, and finally because of the loss of the female ghost Controlled by the mind, like water without a source, it shattered in the sleeves with a bang, and in the small world, countless snow-white moonlights scattered, and the moonlight seeped slightly out of the sleeves, like the sun and moon in the pot of the fairy master on the mountain.

As for the other "Liu Xianyang", he accompanied that female ghost, walking in a long river of time, and the two of them went down the river together, watching her life's past one by one.

A female sword cultivator in Full Moon Peak, her five or six hundred years of cultivation career seems to be a long time, but in fact it is only a moment of each other's mind, and if it is not Liu Xianyang who has changed his mind and changed his mind, she has not noticed it for a long time. In the dream state, if Liu Xianyang casually handed out a sword in the dream, she would at least be wiped out by the sword for a hundred years, and many souls would be chopped to pieces. Can the soul of Liu Xianyang withstand Liu Xianyang's dreams?

Liu Xianyang sighed, stopped, and softly called out her name, a long river of time stagnated, and the female ghost who was wandering and reviewing her entire life suddenly "woke up" and looked around, only to realize that she was not a person who had just entered the Dragon Gate. There is no female cultivator in the world, and there is no junior sister who was just looking forward to the future with her, let alone Man Yuefeng.She wanted to run the natal flying sword, but found that the "dry lake" that was dependent on the master was still in the natal acupoint, but her mind moved slightly, no matter how she pulled it, it seemed to be tightly blocked by a mountain. The gate, Feijian would not go out to kill the enemy no matter what.

Liu Xianyang glanced at "Tianwai" and said with a smile: "There is still some time left, I'll show you the real mountain scenery."

The reason for making an exception is because this female ghost may be a future "Liu Yu" from Zhengyang Mountain.

In the next moment, she only felt the scene around her change, and then her heartstrings were tensed, and she was so suffocated that she couldn't breathe.

In just a moment, a ghost who was still in the Nascent Soul Realm, Jian Xin, unexpectedly collapsed on the spot.

On that infinite battlefield that stretches as far as the eye can see, countless golden gods and gods are high in the sky, and countless monster clans are on the ground. Fighting between heaven and earth continues, and corpses are everywhere, stretching like mountains.

And the place where she and that Liu Xianyang were standing was actually above the tip of a big monster holding a dharma knife, a big monster with an unknown height of several thousand feet, stepped on the mountain with one foot, raised his arm with a knife, a pair of scarlet eyes Eyes, hot eyes, it looks up at the sky, full of fighting spirit.

Liu Xianyang asked indifferently: "Situ Wenying, I brought you here because you are not like the sword cultivator of Zhengyang Mountain. Is there anything else you want to say at the end?"

As far as the two of them could see, the battle was fierce.

It's just that Liu Xianyang is not surprised, but the ghost sword cultivator named Situ Wenying is thrilling. Just seeing the scenery, he is already dizzy and lost his mind.

The colorful armored god with a pair of golden eyes stands on the ground, spreads out his palm to attract a bright star river from the sky, holds it as a long whip, swings it high, and whips the ground.

There was a huge god in the shape of a woman. When she fell to the ground against the wind, the sea of ​​clouds was densely covered in the heights, and tens of thousands of golden lightning fell to the ground instantly, as if connecting the sky and the earth.

There was a big demon who tore the "tiny" body of the god with one hand. After tearing it apart, he discarded half of it casually, and put the remaining half into his mouth. He chewed it, but was pierced by a golden halberd falling from the sky It leaned forward with a smirk on its chest, tore itself apart, grabbed the halberd with its backhand, stomped heavily on the ground, and threw it back to a golden god in the sky. Before it was caught by the latter, dozens of people at The spirit in the lower place was pierced through, and after the spirit of the owner of the halberd took over, he didn't even look at the corpses of the gods hanging on the halberd. He just shook his wrist lightly to disperse the string of "candied haws" on the weapon in his hand. ...

She tremblingly said: "This is your natal flying sword?"

Liu Xianyang twitched the corner of his mouth, "Otherwise? A Jade Realm fell from the sky out of thin air, and it just happened to be picked up by me, Liu Xianyang?"

She was speechless and silent for a long time. In the end, she, who knew she was going to die, actually laughed instead, "It's a happy ending like this."

Liu Xianyang knelt down and said, "I finally understand the meaning of those words."

I was in the Yunlou yesterday, drinking and chatting with my friends while lying on the rattan chair. Anyway, I was idle, the two best friends chattered about everything.

In the end, Chen Ping was a little drunk, and Chen Ping smiled and looked at the sky, and said something in his heart.

He said that interesting things and meaningful things are not easy to do.

Interesting and difficult things, if done, may not be meaningful.But if a meaningful thing is done, it must be very interesting.

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The few groups of immortal masters on the full moon peak could even clearly feel the afterglow of the earthquake trembling on the first line of peak.

As for the two places of Poyun Peak and Shuilong Peak, the two mountain gods and water gods from all over the continent gathered together. They are more sensitive to the water transportation of the roots of the mountains. Compared with ordinary monks, it is more difficult to determine the consequences of a sword questioning. Permanently alter the landscape.

Jiang Yun, who came from the side branch of the Jiang family in Yunlin, and Fu Nanhua, the old dragon city, were both foreigners who went to Lizhu Cave to find opportunities. In addition, the two sides had met on the Dadu battlefield before, so they were half acquaintances. Standing side by side for a while, looking at the majestic scroll of asking swords in front of them together, Fu Nanhua asked softly: "Are both of them Nascent Soul Sword Immortals?"

Jiang Yun nodded, "There is no doubt about it."

Maybe Liu Xianyang is more than that.

However, Jiang Yun's interest is not in the sword-questioning session, but the Zushan formation in Zhengyang Mountain, which is similar to a Bingjia pill with at least a half-celestial rank, which can protect the first-line peak. As for being devastated by the sword light and the spell bombardment, otherwise, after the war is over, the guests from all peaks will climb the mountain to watch the ceremony, and there will be potholes everywhere, especially the immortal mansion below the mountainside, which is full of broken walls and ruins, which is fun.

I never thought that watching the ceremony on the mountain, which is the most boring, can become so interesting.

Sure enough, don't mess with anyone, don't mess with the "younger generation" who came out of Lizhu Dongtian.

Not to mention Song Jixin from Niping Lane who is already the king of Dali Fan, Ma Kuxuan who was born in Xinghua Lane, and then Xie Ling from Taoye Lane, who traveled alone in the past few years, slaying demons and demons, with supernatural powers They emerge endlessly and are extremely decisive. There are still two pure warriors from the Yang family medicine shop who once caused a lot of trouble on the mountain at the site of an ancient battlefield. , Dealing with disputes on the mountain is even more ruthless.I never thought there would be another Liu Xianyang today.

Fu Nanhua's bloated wife was sitting in the viewing pavilion with Wei Liang, and Jiang Sheng asked, "When will Liu Xianyang hit the top of the sword all the way?"

Wei Liang laughed inwardly: "Little Jiang, why are you in a hurry, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, just wait patiently."

That Liu Xianyang clearly had a lot of energy left behind.

Jiang Sheng's eyes lit up, "Is there any hot tofu?"

Wei Liang nodded and said: "Maybe it will be very hot, even holding a bowl will feel hot."

Jiang Sheng shook his head and said, "Impossible, even if the surnamed Liu is a sword fairy in the Jade Raw Realm, it's really a fluke that he can reach the top of the sword."

Regarding the background of Zhengyang Mountain, the Yunlin Jiang Sect is naturally clear about it, and she is the most favored by the ancestors of the Jiang Sect, plus the fact that she was forced to marry the old dragon city back then. , the old ancestor has always been guilty, every time she visits her relatives and returns to her natal home, the old head of the Jiang family who is busy with affairs will take time out to accompany Jiang Sheng to relax.

Wei Liang said with a smile: "There are only two types of fairy families in the world, mountain top and loose sand. Even if it is a wealthy family on the mountain at the beginning of Zong, in fact, as long as it reaches a certain critical point, it will instantly become dissatisfied. For the former, there is Tongyezhou Yugui. Zong, Taiping Mountain, Baopingzhou Fengxue Temple, Zhenwu Mountain, as for the latter, there are many, but some are shallowly hidden, some are deeply hidden. Zhengyang Mountain belongs to the latter of the latter.

"If Liu Xianyang is the only one who asks the sword today, it is true that the critical point will not be reached. Just like Xiao Jiang said, stop at the top of the first-line peak sword, and at most make a big fuss. Either he will be left behind by Zhengyang Mountain, or Longquan Sword Sect Someone brought it down the mountain, and it will be considered as an after-dinner conversation on Baopingzhou Mountain."

At this point, Wei Liang looked at the young sword cultivator standing on the steps of the first-line peak, "Of course, Liu Xianyang is already very powerful. Before the age of 50, there were only two sword immortals in the Yupu Realm who could do it."

Jiang Sheng was shocked when he heard the words, Liu Xianyang is the Sword Immortal of Yupu Realm?It's just that the bigger shock was Wei Liang's so-called "the first two". She couldn't help asking: "Two? Isn't there only Fengxue Temple Wei and Jin?"

Wei Liang laughed and said, "It seems that your ancestor of the Jiang family still doesn't love little Jiang enough."

Jiang Sheng asked curiously: "Who is it? Where is it now? Such a young sword fairy, why doesn't he have the slightest reputation?"

Wei Liang made a fool of himself, "It's far away in the sky, and it's close in front of us. Now he's in a certain mountain in Zhufeng. This guy, it's like... He brought a big bowl of hot tofu and came to visit as a guest. In the end, the host would have to eat it if he didn't eat it." Eating, if you are not careful, you will not only burn your mouth, but may also burn your liver and intestines."

Jiang Sheng suddenly said: "Before I wondered why Uncle Wei was willing to rush to Zhengyang Mountain to waste his time in spite of his busy schedule."

Wei Liang nodded, squinted his eyes and said with emotion: "I have to come, because I need to learn the method of dismantling things to make the best use of them with a young man."

Wei Liang, the "grandfather, son, and grandson, are all one person", a Legalist monk who has been the governor of the Qingluan Kingdom for generations, was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed at himself, saying: "I am so mad at you. That kid is so simple, well, now I can hold my nose and humbly ask him about this knowledge."

On the other side of the Jiange at Yixian Peak, the suzerain Zhuhuang saw the female ghost who had made great contributions to the mountain gate, his eyes were full of pity and guilt, pity that she is a woman, but her life experience is pitiful, and she has fallen to this point. Pujing, today she still needs to leave Xiaogushan to lead the sword with Liu Xianyang.

Xia Yuancui's expression is complicated. This involves a long-standing inside story of the sect. Even Tao Yanbo and Yan Chu, such high-ranking Zhengyangshan elders, are just some private speculations, and no one will easily mention it. , I only know that woman, there is a ghost cultivator from the Nascent Soul Realm, who takes over the position of fuel oiler under anonymity.

After seeing her, the white-clothed old ape looked displeased, and said to several old sword celestial beings: "Her life is not her own life, it is related to Zushan's great formation. It will damage the hub of the formation from the root, not to mention the loss of the immortal money, why should the suzerain ruin the mountain so much, who will make up for it afterwards?"

Xia Yuancui, who had always been deep in the city, had an unprecedented look of anger on his face, and said: "Yuan Gongfeng's words are a bit hurtful."

According to the genealogy records, the behind-the-scenes enshrined, the woman Yuanying Jianxiu, who had passed away long ago, secretly acted as the cheerleader of Zhengyang Mountain.

It means that the added sesame oil is the ancestor worship oil lamp in the Yixianfeng Patriarch Hall, which can continue the incense for a mountain.

She came from Full Moon Peak, and was once one of Xia Yuancui's most proud heirs. She and the woman who was personally killed by Li Tuanjing and then exposed her bones to the wind and thunder garden square were sisters.

Both of them had the opportunity to take over the position of the peak master from Xia Yuancui, the master who wanted to concentrate on practicing swords, to help with common affairs, and even hope to become the mountain master. You must know that among the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, the current suzerain Bamboo Emperor, Although he has excellent sword practice qualifications, he is still not the best swordsman.

It's just that their road is bumpy, one is dead, the other is resentful, they choose to go down the road by themselves, and become what they are now.

Because they, or the entire Zhengyang Mountain, met the Fengleiyuan Sword Cultivator, Li Tuanjing, who was hit by the opponent.

Zhu Huang persuaded: "Uncle Xia, Yuan Gongfeng has never been wrong about things and people when he speaks."

In the past dynasties, both men and women are welcome. They must be sword cultivators. Once they take up this position, they will be half-dead, because not only will they be removed from the ancestral hall's genealogy, they will be written off, and they will find any excuses, such as the failure of retreat or the dissolution of soldiers. .And every time he shows up and hands the sword, what he does is often extremely dangerous, and every time it is a desperate act.

Before Xia Yuancui and Zhuhuang entered the Jade Realm respectively, after she became a ghost, she was actually the sword cultivator with the most lethal power in Zhengyang Mountain. Yangshan, lest Li Tuanjing climb the mountain all the way, as if entering the land of no one.Naturally, Zhengyang Mountain did not dare to expect her to be able to kill Li Tuanjing with a sword, which is a bit similar to Yuan Bai and Huang He's kind of sword-questioning. These methods are just when the peaks are weak, and the mountain gate has no choice but to do it in order to protect itself. Act of.

The old ape in white sneered.

It naturally knows what Xia Yuancui and Zhuhuang are planning. The two have long disliked that ghost woman as an eyesore. The former Zhengyang Mountain could not do without her. Li Tuanjing alone demolished the entire Patriarch Hall, and then interrupted those mountaineering swordsmanship, but now, she has become a stain on the old calendar, and it is best to let outsiders help to erase it, after all, today's Zhengyang Mountain no longer lacks her half of the Jade Realm Sword Immortal.

Based on this merit, Xia Yuancui is going to give up a shady heir, so that he can exchange for a batch of sword fairy embryos with Zhuhuang when discussing affairs in the ancestral hall in the future. In the entire Zhengyang Mountain, the one who most wanted her to die cleanly was this Bamboo Emperor who had changed from Yuan Ying to Jade Raw, from mountain master to suzerain.

However, the old ape in white knew it well, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong. If the Bamboo Emperor wasn't so ruthless, how could he be the suzerain?Xia Yuancui doesn't calculate like this, how can Man Yuefeng continue to grow and occupy the most seats in the Xiazong Patriarch Hall?

The female ghost's natal flying sword is named "Yuze", and its rank is extremely high.

Once sacrificed, a lawless place with a radius of tens of miles will be created.

Feijian's supernatural power of draining the aura of heaven and earth is just one of them. Coupled with her unique swordsmanship, fighting people with swords is a way to burn jade and stone. Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, under the condition of Yangshou Wuyou, still did not hesitate to turn into a ghost, giving up the body of the Yang God and the whole skin, and borrowed half of the realm of the Jade Raw Realm.

And her soul has long been related to Zhengyang

The combination of the mountain guards and the large array cannot leave the mountain for too long, otherwise the soul will decay very quickly, so it is different from the old man who planted the forest on the back of the sword. That's fine, she can't do it, so every time she goes down the mountain secretly, she will be beheaded.

The oil man who continued the incense for the Patriarch Hall, and the old man Zhilin who cut grass and roots for the sword forest in Zhengyang Mountain, these two behind-the-scenes worshipers are worthy of their nicknames, a Nascent Soul Sword Immortal, and a Nine Realm Grandmaster. , Cooperated seamlessly, without leaving any clues.

Zhu Huang suddenly said in his heart: "There are enough accidents today, and there must be no more accidents. So the next sword, Master Xia, Junior Brother Tao, and Yan Zhanglu, have your work."

Zhuhuang added, "I will notify Dagu Mountain, so I will also add Wu Tijing's natal flying sword."

Xia Yuancui nodded, and the other two Gods of Wealth and Patriarch of the Law, although hesitant, still agreed to this matter, as long as they did it without anyone noticing, that Liu Xianyang would die without knowing how. Similarly, it was only Liu Xianyang who was beheaded by a female ghost with a sword, but he didn't know the mystery of it.

Among the sword cultivators, Zhuhuang, Xia Yuancui, Tao Yanbo, and Yan Chu are the two uncut jades and the two nascent infants.

Including the ghost cultivator, he can usually be regarded as half of the Jade Realm. After fighting for his life, he can be regarded as a Jade Realm Sword Immortal with outstanding killing power.

What's more, in addition to sword repair, Zhengyang Mountain also has a guard mountain dedicated to Yuan Zhenye, which is already jade.And on the side of the sword-backing peak, there is also a behind-the-scenes enshrinement of Zhi Linsou, an old ghost who hangs his life with secret techniques, and is the great master of martial arts in the Nine Realms.

From this point of view, if all the peaks follow Zushan to open the mountain protection formation together, plus the sword top, killing an immortal, or even sword cultivation in the fairyland, it will not be a problem, it will be more than enough.

But this kind of Great Sword Immortal, even with the neighbors in the north and south, the entire three continents, there are only a handful of mountains and rivers, Baishang, Wei Jin, Jiang Shangzhen, Wei Ying, who else else?

Furthermore, sword immortals in the Immortal Realm, or great monks in the Ascension Realm, who would dare to mess around in Aquarius Island now?Is the imitation Baiyujing above Dadu in the middle of the real world a dead thing?

Therefore, the right time, place and people are all in Zhengyang Mountain.

On the cliffside of the Dagu Mountain of the Juanlv Peak, a young man in black with a sword on his back glanced at a lonely woman on the Xiaogu Mountain not far away.

His eyes were indifferent, and when he looked back, a piece of dead wood nearby was protruding from the cliff. He walked up, stepped on the dead wood with one foot, and leaped into the air with a light body. The long sword behind his back was unsheathed.

Wu Tijing walks with a sword. This young swordsman who is regarded as the most qualified swordsman in Zhengyang Mountain for thousands of years has no saber hanging from his waist, only the section from the grid to the hilt.

It seems that there was once a long sword, but the blade was lost.

While flying with the sword, Wu Tijing breathed out slowly, his sleeves fluttering.

I belong to the sword cultivator in the mountains, pure hand-to-hand fighting, inner solid spirit, body like ape and bird, entrusting energy to spirit, sword energy is as strong as water overflowing rivers, sword spirit is like lotus coming out of water, sword way is vast and lofty like stars spinning .

The sword questioning between Liu Xianyang and the female ghost was extremely powerful, with strange phenomena everywhere, and the chaotic ripples of the remaining sword energy everywhere, leading the nose of a large ancestral mountain formation, so before Chen Pingan left the back sword peak, hiding his figure, Following a kendo, but with a little care, he successfully climbed to the top of the sword with the ancient sword he picked up.

Asked who it was by the female nun on the top of the mountain, Chen Pingan smiled and said that he was a guest, and suddenly stopped outside the threshold of the Yixianfeng Patriarch Hall, turned to look at the female nuns of Huamufang, looked over one by one, and then seemed to say to himself He said to himself: "Since I have seen through everything, can you let Liu Cai show off to Xuefeng, or travel far away to land and Taiwan, and postpone asking me about the sword? There will be more opportunities in the future, you Zou Zi After all the calculations, why rush for a while, such as after I go to the Five Colors World? Or travel to the Qingming World?"

Facing Xuefeng, the servant girl beside Yuan Bai was brilliant, her eyes were shining brightly, and then she quickly lowered her head, as if she was hesitating for the first time.

Even Yuan Bai didn't notice her subtle movements.

A female cultivator from Qiongzhi Peak in the square glanced at the green-clothed sword fairy. The corner of her mouth curled up, and she nodded slightly, as if agreeing to the matter. The next moment, the female cultivator returned to her normal expression.

This female cultivator from Huamufang actually didn't realize it.

Beside Yuan Bai, the maid Liucai from Tianjing Fudi in Aiai Island disappeared without warning, and left Dui Xuefeng without even having time to speak to Yuan Bai.

On the other side of the capital of Dali, the sword light of Bai Yujing flashed, but it was quickly withdrawn.

It's like a Yinshen Yuanyou who is a swordsman in the Jade Realm, it's not worth the sword at all.

Before coming to Zhengyang Mountain, Chen Ping'an went to Dadu in the middle of the country, not relying on any identity, he was able to board the imitation Baiyujing, but relying on the names of two monks from other continents.

Then Chen Ping only saw a boundless man with a vague figure and a blurred face.

At that time, Chen Pingan said straight to the point: "I'll find Bai Chang, or Zou Zi. You follow the rules and are responsible for drawing the sword. But I can't guarantee that I will find it."

Because according to Dali's rule that only applies to the top of the mountain, all the sword cultivators in the Immortal Realm of Biezhou and the great monks in the Ascension Realm did not take the initiative to hand over the customs documents to the Dali court, and set foot on the territory of Aquarius Island without authorization. Asked about the sword.

But that certificate only needs to be sent to Fake Bai Yujing, and there is no need to say hello to Dali Jingcheng or the accompanying capital.This is actually another weird thing.

The Boundless Man, whose identity was unknown, nodded and said with a smile, "It's within the rules, as it should be."

That "Tian Wan" from Zhuyu Peak in Zhengyang once sent Feijian a letter to his husband, "Bai Changyi, Zou Zijiu."

In short, Cui Dongshan is [-]% sure that there must be one of them hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to move.

But in fact, Chen Ping'an was already on his way to imitate Bai Yujing at that time.

Chen Pingan was standing on the top of the sword with a wide view at this moment, turned his head to catch a glimpse of the sword light on the other side of Xuefeng, and did not look back for a long time.

If he just read the espionage information about Zhengyang Mountain, he would definitely not have too many guesses about the maid named "Liu Cai" next to Yuan Bai.

But when it comes to Zhuyufeng Tianwan, especially Chen Ping'an has been on guard against a certain eventuality, Chen Ping'an will never dare to take it lightly.

Until this moment, the real body of "Zou Zi" in Aquarius Continent has not gone away, Chen Pingan can finally breathe a sigh of relief, for no reason, he remembered two Buddhist sayings, the grass bandits were defeated, and the bandits drew their bows.

Well, this questioning of Zhengyang Mountain finally has no worries.

As for the white clothes, as long as you dare to come to Aquarius Continent to pass the sword insidiously, don't leave, and go to Luopo Mountain as a guest.

However, I believe that with Bai Chang's disposition, even if he travels across continents secretly, he has already realized the imitation of Bai Yujing's movements, and he is destined to return home quietly. Will choose to stand by and watch the show from afar.

A female official of Huamufang hurried forward, bravely stretched out her hand to block the door, and cautiously dissuaded her: "This sword fairy, the Jianding Patriarch Hall is our first-class forbidden place, you can't go there! Trespassing without authorization is to provoke the heavens. Big trouble."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "There won't be any trouble. I am an old friend with your old ancestor who moved mountains. The reason why I have today's achievements is largely thanks to him. If you don't worry , Just Feijian sent a letter to Zhuhuang, I just have something to do, I want to have a good chat with him, there are too many people at the Tingjiange, it is not suitable to talk about serious business, so Miss Lao sent a letter, I will go to pick my chair first , By the way, my name is Chen Pingan, I come from Luopo Mountain, and I want to remind your suzerain that it is best for him to come to the top of the sword alone."

When the female official was hesitating, she never thought that the man in the green shirt with the sword on his back would have crossed the threshold and walked in the Patriarch Hall in a flash, while her arm was hanging in the air , she put away her hands, her face flushed with anxiety, and she almost burst into tears. Under her nose, she made such a big mistake. Afterwards, she returned to Qiongzhi Peak, and she would not be scolded to death by her ancestor. Turning around, Feijian quickly sent a secret letter to the suzerain Zhuhuang, saying that there was a guest who didn't understand the rules, who claimed to be Chen Pingan, who came from Luopo Mountain, and broke into the Patriarch Hall first, and seemed to have started to choose his chair After sitting down, this person is still boastful, saying that it is best for the suzerain to come to the Patriarch Hall alone to discuss things...

Chen Ping held the back in one hand and held the sword in the other. He did choose a chair over there, and walked to the chair that belonged to the suzerain Zhuhuang. Hushan enshrined the very front seat, making an exception and placed it at the top alongside the Bamboo Emperor.

So Chen Ping sat on this chair, looked towards the gate, held the long sword on the ground, gently picked it up and put it down, and quietly waited for the Emperor Zhu to show up to entertain the guests.

The female official of Huamufang didn't dare to go beyond the rules of the Patriarch's Hall, and walked in without authorization. She could only stand at the door, and when she saw the scene inside the Patriarch's Hall, her face turned pale in an instant. What the hell is going on, do you want to die?

Chen Pingan looked at the two rows of seats one by one, and he knew who each belonged to. Although he had never been to the Ancestor Hall of Yixian Peak, he was no stranger to it.

Xia Yuancui of Manyue Peak, God of Wealth Tao of Qiuling Mountain, Yan Zhanglu of Yan Zhanglu, the old sword fairy who used to make swords with Li Cai in Poyun Peak, the female sword fairy of Pianchu Peak, Leng Qi, the ancestor of Qiongzhi Peak, and Tian Wan of Zhuyu Peak , Wu Tijing, the reincarnation of Li Tuanjing, Yulin of Yujiaofeng who was looked down upon by Master Ruan, and a half of "Sword Cultivator Liu Cai" Du Xuefeng Yuanbai hidden beside him...

It is indeed a good place where sword immortals are like clouds.

If it's just a Zhengyang Mountain, it's nothing.

But if you add the Dali court, Tian Wan, and Tian Wan, you will have Bai Chang with great plans, and with Zou Zi, you will have Liu Cai.

For example, just talking about that Liu Cai, when Chen Pingan seemed to be at his most energetic, suddenly an unknown boy from Zhengyang Mountain appeared and blocked the road.

The price of choosing to exchange sword cultivators for sword cultivators eventually turned the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi into no longer a sword cultivator.

For the complex situation of several worlds, this may be a very interesting situation, and it will be an extremely unexpected variable.

But for the young mountain owner of Luoluo Mountain, it is a bleak ending that can't even imagine the "future".

As for this matter, Zou Zi seemed to have greeted Chen Pingan early, passed through the list of ten young people in the world, and intentionally or unintentionally revealed Liu Cai's two natal flying swords.

Maybe this list is written by Zou Zi behind the scenes.

One day, the sword cultivator asked the sword cultivator, and it was upright, a fight of catching and fighting.

And I also reminded you, the young hermit official, in advance, and asked you, Chen Pingan, to prepare for many years in advance to deal with this sword-questioning where the opponent's name and natal flying sword were clearly told to you.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, but there was no urgent need for the time being, but Zou Zilai would only decide the time and place of this questioning sword, and it was destined to be unavoidable and inescapable.

In fact, no matter how hard Chen Ping tried to think about why, he still couldn't figure out why Zou Zi targeted him like this.

never mind.

On the road of life, even if you don't know many whys, you still have to do what you want.

coming.

Zhengyang Mountain, the Suzerain Zhu Huang.

Sure enough, he was alone.

Chen Ping smiled and didn't get up.

Bamboo Emperor isolated a small world with his sword energy. Standing at the door, he immediately caught a glimpse of the ancient sword with Jianfeng in the opponent's hand. The owner of the mountain asked in a deep voice: "Chen Pingan, what do you want to do?"

The man was still tapping the ground with the bottom of the scabbard lightly, and said with a smile, "Bring a cup of tea before we talk about business?"

Bamboo Emperor grabbed a white jade talisman passed down from generation to generation in his sleeve, and sneered, "Oh? Are you worthy?"

The next moment, all the sword energy on the top of Yixianfeng's sword gathered instantly, and condensed into a tall figure surrounded by clouds and mist, standing beside the suzerain Zhuhuang.

The old god in the blue shirt was still there, and he smiled helplessly: "The talk is over before we talk about it?"

Zhuhuang saw that man opened his hand, the sword of the founder of Zhengyang Mountain in his hand was still on the ground, then the guy raised his hand, shook his sleeves, a head rolled out from it, and the toes flicked again, Kicked the head of the forest old man towards the gate and hit it on the threshold, "Bamboo Emperor, don't you think about why I was able to kill a nine-level martial artist on your territory, and in the end I had to run to the front line!" Feng, you took the initiative to say hello, so you know about this?"

Bamboo Emperor's expression was uncertain.

The Immortal Realm next to him could actually throw a sword at that young man at any time.

Chen Ping stretched out a palm, turned towards Zhuhuang's seat, and said with a smile: "You are here, where can I escape, how about sitting down and chatting?"

Bamboo Emperor didn't move, just asked: "Is that Liu Xianyang already in the Jade Raw Realm?"

Chen Ping'an is too lazy to talk about this, you fucking don't know how to guess by yourself, just smashed the head at the door casually, then got up, and said with a smile: "I'll give you a chance to have a good chat, but why not? Then wait In a moment, including Liu Xianyang and me, all the honored guests who come to the Yixian Peak to watch the ceremony will be on the ruins of the Patriarch Hall, let’s all bask in the sun together."

Bamboo Emperor laughed and stepped across the threshold, but the immortal behind him stayed outside the Patriarch Hall, and said as he walked: "Master Chen Shan, remember to be careful with your words, if the conversation gets distracted, many people will die .”

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "I've been scared to death by you."

As soon as Bamboo Emperor walked halfway, he immediately sacrificed a natal flying sword, and the immortal at the door behind him each used their swords to forcefully break through an extremely strange sword formation.

But at the next moment, it seemed that Chen Pingan was just shaking his hands with swordsmanship, and there was no extra movement.

However, on the top of the first-line peak, where there is no more sword energy, there is a beautiful scenery like a landscape painting.

Like a mountain top, flowers bloom one after another, and then there are hundreds of messenger flying swords, dragging out sword lights and fireflies, spreading out in all directions, and the sword lights are flying like lightning, going to the peaks and mountains, and finally hovering on a by the side of the audience.

At the same time, Chen Pingan had already held both ends of the ancient Jianfeng sword with both hands, and said with a smile: "Don't worry about fighting, this is the most important inheritance token of your Zhengyang Mountain for 600 years. , one was accidentally broken by me, who is to blame then?"

Bamboo Emperor didn't put away the natal flying sword, but the young mountain master who spoke and acted like he was mentally ill did another unreasonable thing, he threw the long sword back to Bamboo Emperor directly, Then he stretched out his hand again and said with a smile, "Sit."

Bamboo Emperor didn't even catch the treasure of Zhenshan, which was the relic of the patriarch, but let the immortal at the door do it for him.

When he was seated, he was in an extremely weird mood. In his ancestor hall, who is the host and who is the guest?

Then that guy's first sentence made Zhuhuang seem to have heard a big joke.

"Zhuhuang, why don't you remove Yuan Zhenye from your family's family genealogy first? Then I will work harder and clean up the door for you. Do you think it is feasible?"

Zhu Huang was so enraged that he stood up abruptly, gritted his teeth and said, "Chen Pingan, what do you think?!"

Seeing that person calm down, he nodded with a smile and said, "I think it's feasible."

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On the steps of Yixian Peak, Liu Xianyang just put away a round of bright moon in his sleeves, shook his sleeves, and returned with a full load. This trip was worthwhile, and I can give it to Ms. Yu when I turn back. Mosquito legs are also meat.

And in that mysterious and mysterious ancient battlefield, the female ghost asked: "You are in the bright place, and there is Chen Pingan from the downcast mountain, hiding in the dark, right?"

Liu Xianyang smiled and did not speak.I don't know you very well, so there's no need to worry about it.

Her face was distorted suddenly, full of ferocious expression, but her eyes were indisputable, and she said angrily: "What's the point of you asking swords so sloppily?!"

Liu Xianyang was a little confused by her question.

Just like a vicious bandit, before he died, he suddenly asked the hero, is it enough to kill me?

Even if it's not enough, I can't kill you twice.

Situ Wenying seemed to be going crazy, and started talking crazy, "Besides me, who else can you kill this time when you ask the sword? Zhuhuang, Xia Yuancui, Tao Yanbo, Yan Chu, these old bastards, how many people will be in the end?" Being interrupted at the root of the avenue? Will Zhengyang Mountain really hurt the bones? Don’t you know that the old people in Zhengyang Mountain are best at what they do best? After Li Tuanjing died in Fenglei Garden, he created a first sect, and now even the next sect is almost there!"

It's just that she quickly became depressed.

In fact, the two young sword cultivators seem to be under the age of 50. It is not easy to ask Zhengyang Mountain like this, it can be called a feat.

Although I am sorry, I am happy.

If the upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked. Patriarchs, preachers, pass it on personally, and pass it on again. Zhengyang Mountain will only be Zhengyang Mountain forever.

An outsider who is sanctimonious and knows the inside story just knows it.At most, it is like the ancestor Qin of the Giant Salamander Valley in Fengxue Temple, whose words are disgusting to Zhengyang Mountain.

It's a pity that there is no more Li Tuanjing in the world.

This Zhengyang Mountain, which has a sword cultivator's heart like snow, but hides more filth, has been open for 600 years, and it will always be dominated by conspiracies and tricks. Just like these "swordsmanship", it is the real but invisible patriarch Top spot.

Moreover, on hilltops such as Poyun Peak and Pianchu Peak, where the Patriarch Hall used to discuss matters, how often did they not leave the venue one by one?With the prosperity of Zhengyang Mountain, it is destined to become a puppet role more and more. These true pure sword cultivators, every time they strike their swords with a clear conscience, they hide the extremely utilitarian plan of the Patriarch Hall, and all sword cultivators spare their lives The handing of the sword, the seemingly impassioned sacrifice of life outside the mountain, is actually all business and calculations inside the Patriarch Hall.In the end, those who benefit the most are those sword cultivators who don't use their swords.

All the youths and girls who were still full of vigor when they went up the mountain may eventually become the next Tao Yanbo, Yan Chu, Leng Qi, and Ni Yuerong.

Liu Xianyang looked embarrassed.

The main reason is that this senior female cultivator seems to be more like the life and death enemy of Zhengyang Mountain than him, an outsider who seeks revenge, and he is a little uncomfortable.

Situ Wenying began to dissipate, her soul faltered, and turned into wisps of smoke, but she didn't realize it, or didn't care at all, and just said: "Even if you really demolished the Yixianfeng Patriarch Hall today, you still haven't succeeded." , or even a disservice.Li Tuanjing used to suppress Zhengyang Mountain by himself for three hundred years. In fact, it was this Li Tuanjing, like the best sword sharpening stone, that created the sect background of Zhengyang Mountain today. Qunfeng Sword Cultivator, with the same enemy.You don't know this, so you just look at the sharp sword, which looks like a sword fairy, but it's not a sword fairy at all. "

Situ Wenying smiled miserably, "Because your questioning of the sword will only result in the same result as Li Tuanjing. Have you and that Chen Pingan thought about this problem?"

Liu Xianyang shook his head honestly, "I never think about this. After all, my only enemy is the old bastard who almost killed me with a punch. I came to chop him up this time. But you can’t control it. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, stealing chickens and dogs, men stealing women and prostitutes, it’s your own business, and I’m not the ancestor of your family, so I don’t have to worry about family traditions.”

But Liu Xianyang didn't say a word.

But don't worry, someone will definitely think that that guy has kindly helped you recompile your genealogy.

She was heartbroken, and laughed loudly: "I must be one of the damned people in Zhengyang Mountain, but I don't hear more long swords snapping, I really feel unwilling!"

The saddest thing about Situ Wenying in this life is not that Li Tuanjing likes her senior sister and doesn't like herself whom she met earlier, but that Zhuhuang had ulterior motives back then and deliberately told her in private that Li Tuanjing, who had just entered the Nascent Soul Realm, actually liked Li Tuanjing the first time. It is you, but your senior sister is the chosen master of the peak in Master Xia's heart. It is more likely that she will enter the Patriarch Hall in the future. Li Tuanjing changed his mind after weighing the pros and cons.

After Situ Wenying realized something was wrong and became a ghost, she found the Bamboo Emperor who had successfully become the owner of the mountain at that time, but the latter smiled and said to her, you are infatuated with Li Tuanjing, but you don't know the person you like at all , what kind of person, you are also worthy to be liked by that Li Tuanjing, yet you still have the face to come to my Xingshi to ask for a crime?

Situ Wenying smiled.

It seems that she has always been so dissatisfied in her life, and the people and things she misses have nothing to do with beauty.

Suddenly spring, suddenly summer, suddenly autumn, already winter.

Then there will be no spring flowers blooming in the coming year.

There was also a girl who was emotionally moved, afraid of being raped by the man, and the slave face was not as good as the flower face.

At this moment, her face was full of tears, but she finally had no worries, and she felt a little dispensable happiness, which could not be pieced together, but it was a long-lost relaxation.

Liu Xianyang originally wanted to ask her if she should just change to another place to practice, where can't she practice swords, move trees to move dead people to live.

Just thinking about it again, Liu Xianyang swallowed these words back, she was right before, she is a damned person.Besides, she is still a person who wants to die.

Looking back, when she left the mountain this time, Situ Wenying hoped that she would die even more for this questioning of swords.

Sure enough, Situ Wenying said: "I'm glad that you are a Jade Raw Realm swordsman. Otherwise, if you are killed by me, one more person will die in vain. I have to return to Xiaogu Mountain and continue to be the oiler."

The other Liu Xianyang noticed the abnormality on the top of the sword and laughed, so this Liu Xianyang suddenly said to the ghost: "Situ Wenying, believe it or not, my friend can help you divide Zhengyang Mountain into two, and one day, clear and turbid will be clear." ? Sword cultivators are pure sword cultivators, and bastards just hang out with bastards? And these bastards, the days to come will definitely be more difficult every day!"

Situ Wenying shook her head, "I want to believe it, but I can't believe it. I won't take a second look at the world outside, and just believe that you have done it."

She turned around, clasped fists with Liu Xianyang and smiled, her last words in this life seemed to be what a pure sword cultivator of Zhengyang Mountain should say.

"Liu Xianyang, help me send a message to your friend, I hope that you two young swordsmen will always be willing to pay respects to the pure sword cultivators of Zhengyang Mountain, such as Poyunfeng and Pianchufeng, and kill those gangs every time. You bastard who left the Patriarch Hall!"

Liu Xianyang clasped his fists together, as if joking, but not as if he was joking, "Then let me tell Chen Pingan, that kid has always listened to me. This guy has been bored since he was a child. , just live a long time, in fact, the fox can't beat him."

Damn luck, I didn't pull Chen Pingan, one with sword, one with punch, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, it would be no problem to beat that old beast to death, but most likely there would be no chance to brag about it to Situ Wenying.

Situ Wenying didn't speak anymore, just quietly, looking into the eyes of the young sword fairy.

It seems that there are not many Zhengyang Mountains with such clear eyes.

On the steps of Yixian Peak, Liu Xianyang suddenly sat down on the ground.

And Situ Wenying, who was hovering in the air, gradually disappeared.

She didn't take away any of her sword luck, her own aura, all magic weapons, and many natal objects, and she just returned them all to Zhengyang Mountain.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was just a huge sword-questioning. A female sword fairy with a bit of a jade-like appearance originally had a slight upper hand, and her swordsmanship and Taoism were extremely brilliant, but she died inexplicably. ?

Liu Xianyang stood up, and then continued to climb the height. As he climbed up the stairs, he cursed loudly: "Come to the damn Jade Realm that has never died, and ask me if it's okay to have a sword fight. I beg you bastards!"

Zhongyue Shanjun Jinqing was very surprised in the corridor of Xuefeng high-rise building. The young woman next to him just now turned into a sword light inexplicably and traveled far away. The speed of castration was unimaginable, so he had to ask Yuan Bai, "What's going on?" ? The maid next to you, if you read correctly, at least she must be in the Jade Raw Realm, or a sword fairy? You don’t even know?”

Yuan Bai was more at a loss than Jin Qing, shook his head, and said helplessly, "I don't know."

Then he laughed, "It doesn't matter, that's fine, it will be easier for her to find the master in the future."

Jin Qing laughed angrily: "What a great Sword Immortal of Yuan Da, he really has a very generous heart."

Yuan Bai was lying on the railing, looking a little tired, but also a little relieved, and his mood was a little relaxed, "If you don't care about it, you will be suffocated to death with one breath."

After that, Yuan Bai and the tiger looked up together and saw "the scene of the flowers blooming on the top of the sword", and then there was one of the flying swords, hovering in the corridor.

Yuan Bai found that his brain was not enough today.

Jin Qing had a playful look, but he caught the flying sword directly, without looking at the contents of the secret letter, crushing it directly, and said with a smile: "Yuan Bai, she is gone, do you still want to stay here? Listen to me, you go to Zhenjingzong, we are close, and then join hands with Zhenjingzong, we can take care of the old mountains and rivers, if you stay on Zhengyang Mountain, anyway, I will never take the initiative to help you choose a sword Immortal embryo."

Some flying swords blooming everywhere are targeted to inform some people watching the ceremony that they can leave.

Some flying swords are just a cover-up. Whoever picks up and opens the contents of the secret letter will be at a loss.

There are also some flying swords, in addition to making some sword immortals from the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, in addition to not knowing what to do, they will also be covered with yellow mud in the crotch.

Yuan Bai smiled wryly and said: "Is it such a joke? After all, I am a named enshrined on the first-line genealogy. If I want to leave Zhengyang Mountain, it can't be so simple. Those old foxes of the Zhuhuang will not agree."

Jin Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who is impulsive? I'm not sure, and I will make you go down the mountain so recklessly? Finally, I would like to tell you, except for Yu Guizong, Wei Ying, Zhenjingzong, Liu Laocheng , and someone promised that the sword cultivators on the old Zhuying Dynasty's territory would never practice swords in a place of smog. Yuan Bai! Then mother-in-law, you stay here, and you will regret it, don't come to me Complain, I'm only going to be Yuanbai who has no swords in Aquarius Continent!"

Yuan Bai hesitated to speak.

Jin Qing glanced sideways at the top of the sword, sneered, then turned her head and patted Yuan Bai's

Shoulder, "We should continue to suffer from it, Yuan Bai shouldn't be living in this cesspit."

Yuan Bai nodded, and Jin Qing stretched out his hand to call for the eye-catching ferry, and took Yuan Bai to take the ferry, which will pass near Yixian Peak later.

Standing at the bow of the boat, Jin Qing first glanced at Pianchu Peak, where the emperor and generals gathered together, and then looked at the two peaks of Pulling Cloud and Water Dragon, where the gods of mountains and rivers gathered together.

In the gazebo by the cliff on the other side of the Moon Peak, a messenger flying sword hovers, like a flying sparrow resting on a branch.

Wei Liang smiled and said, "Don't answer."

But Jiang Sheng took the flying sword, opened the secret letter, and laughed dumbfounded. It was blank and contained no content.Then she turned and smiled apologetically.

Wei Liang rubbed his forehead and said with a helpless smile: "It's okay, anyway, you are not the only one owed."

Not far away, Fu Nanhua and Jiang Yun also received a secret letter. Jiang Yun opened the secret letter without hesitation, smiled knowingly, and said in the letter that Fengweidu thanked him for his guidance.

Then Jiang Yun greeted Wei Liang and Jiang Sheng and said he was leaving.

Jiang Sheng asked suspiciously: "Aren't you going to watch the ceremony? According to the time set by Zhengyang Mountain, it will start soon."

Jiang Yun shook his head, Yufeng left, and left Zhengyang Mountain.

After Fu Nanhua opened the letter, his face was filled with gloom, and he finally let out a cold snort. The wording in the letter made Fu Nanhua tremble with fear.

You Fu Nanhua and Laolongcheng owe me two lives. If you are willing to pay back the first one today, you can stay. In the future, the position of city lord that originally belonged to you can just be given to your eldest brother or second sister.

Wei Liang laughed from his heart and said, "Nanhua, you can leave first, really, don't be brave. Then, stay away from this letter writer in the future, the farther the better, the two of you had better stop seeing each other from now on. .”

Fu Nanhua was stunned for a moment, but in the end, just to be careful, he hugged Wei Liang and said goodbye. As for the Taoist couple on the mountain, the wife at home, he didn't say hello when he came down the mountain, and she didn't hold him back, not even asking.

The flying sword hovered everywhere.

There were sword cultivators from all the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, and they smashed the messenger flying sword on the spot without looking at it.

But more people, especially the distinguished guests on the mountain who came to watch the ceremony, mostly found it interesting, some mistakenly thought it was a novel trick created by Zhengyang Mountain, and some were just watching the excitement.Among them, there are sword immortals from various peaks, especially those who have seats in the Zushi Hall of Zhengyang Mountain. After breaking the flying sword, another flying sword came to the door. After one or two times, some people hesitated and opened it. Secret letter to watch the content, including the peak masters and sword fairies including Poyun Peak, Pianchu Peak and Qiongzhi Peak...

After reading the secret letter, the old sword fairy at Po Yunfeng smashed the flying sword with a slap, and said angrily: "What kind of messed up trick?! Someone made such a mess in the Patriarch Hall?!"

On the secret letter, there is not any harsh words, but just a nonsensical sentence, saying that it is wishing that the sword cultivator of Po Yunfeng will go smoothly in the foreign land.

It's the same situation on Pianchu Peak.

On the Qiongzhi Peak, after the female patriarch Leng Qi read the secret letter with a lot of content, even though she pretended to be calm, her heart was already in turmoil, and her heart was tearing apart. She didn't dare to go to the patriarch hall for a while check it out.

Beiju Luzhou, an old bodyguard who guarded the goods and walked in the yellow sand of the desert, picked up the water bag, drank some water, smiled, then wait a little longer, I will give you two or 300 years of sword practice that is.

This young hidden official has a really good brain.

He sighed, also a rare good man.

There is no reason to think of that gluttonous child who often stood far away and lingered in the small town back then.

When the vendor selling candied haws opened his mouth, the child no longer appeared in the man's sight.

What is human nature?

But every time I took a small bag of rice and went home alone, after thanking him, there was still a thank you in my heart that was not annoying.

It was a young man who, when he learned that his neighbor next door was about to leave his hometown, even if the other party was still saying harsh and ugly words, he would still say a plain word from the bottom of his heart, be careful on the road.

It was my friend Liu Xianyang who was lying on the sick bed, his life and death were uncertain, and he begged and begged with Yang, the shopkeeper of the pharmacy, but it was still useless, and he still bowed before going out.

These are extremely beautiful things.

Zou Zi did not deny it, and even approved it very much.

The true human nature is actually a situation that everyone will have. It is a tug-of-war between the divinity of man and the bestiality of man. For a long time, it is called practice.

But there is no way, in his opinion, this world is so vast that it can accommodate many [-]th-level monks who are all flamboyant.

The only thing that can't tolerate a fifteenth-level swordsman who has never been seen before or since, and this matter has nothing to do with good or evil.

This matter is not caused by a certain number of days, it is not a predestined relationship, it is a kind of accidental necessity that some people constantly ask for. Get closer to the biggest "one".In the future, you may temporarily slow down your pace, or take a detour, and you may stop, but your final destination is,

So Zou Zi really planned to have a swordplay with Chen Pingan today.

Zhengyang Mountain will be at the most arrogant moment, just like being knocked down from the top of Yizhou Mountain to the dust by Chen Pingan and Liu Xianyang.

As long as Chen Ping is a little behind the scenes, he will end up in the same way.

But now that Chen Pingan is aware of this, according to his usual style of acting before acting, there must be many schemes, such as "Tian Wan", Jiang Shangzhen, and maybe even Liu Jinglong who will twist out a few Sanshan talismans. Then, through the Flying Sword of Fate, together with Chen Pingan's bird in the cage, the Dali court stayed in Dadu, a fake white jade capital specially aimed at the great monk on the top of the mountain...

The praying mantis catches the cicada, the oriole is behind, and the slingshot is below.

Zhengyangshan, Chen Pingan, Jianxiu Liu Cai, Zou Zi.

Except for one Zhengyang mountain, all the players in the game are actually in a mysterious situation where each other is baited, it just depends on who has the farthest calculation and the most comprehensive plan.

Chen Ping'an was the biggest spectator of the Zhengyang Mountain celebration, and when he was seated in the Yixian Peak Patriarch Hall, he would turn his back on the guest.

Liu Xianyang came to demolish the ancestral hall today, and Chen Pingan was in charge of "military solution" of Zhengyang Mountain, from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside.

So Liu Xianyang just climbed the mountain alone and asked the sword freely, because there was Chen Pingan who was in charge of asking the sword with Zhengyang Mountain.

In the Patriarch Hall of Yixian Peak, there are still only two people seated. Coincidentally, it happens to be the mountain master and the mountain master, the suzerain and the suzerain, the Jade Realm versus the Jade Realm.

The man in the green shirt drank tea, smiled for no reason and said, "Come on, I'm going to collapse."

Bamboo Emperor frowned slightly, this guy still pretends to be a ghost?

But it's okay, Liu Xianyang, a mountain climber, will soon be unable to catch the next sword.

Let's see when the time comes to see if you, Chen Pingan, have the leisure time to drink tea.

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A small state city on the edge of Zhengyang Mountain, relying on the magic of the Immortal Family, the local people, as well as the immortal masters of the genealogy, Shan Zeyexiu, who are not well-known from all walks of life, can all be here, relying on Zhengyang Mountain to dial One of Yunfeng's mountain treasures, the cloud-shifting mirror, can be used to watch the celebration from a distance.

There are three other places like the Yuanzhou Government, one in the southeast, one in the north, and one in the north, which just surround Zhengyang Mountain.

Both the North and the South have dispatched several elite frontier troops to cooperate with the monks of Zhengyang Mountain to be responsible for local security.But in the final analysis, it's just for show, not only because of the high status of Zhengyang Mountain Sword Cultivator and Zongmen's status, but also because the monks in Aquarius Island have long been used to the training set up by the Great Li Iron Cavalry. That strict law, the slightest violation, never slipped through the net, the genealogy immortal master not only suffered the crime himself, but also brought disaster to the ancestral hall, Shan Zeyexiu was hunted down and detained, and even beheaded on the spot, now even some Dali regulations The ban has been gradually lifted, and due to inertia, it still seems to be extraordinarily law-abiding.

Just to say one thing, no matter which mountain tops the sword cultivators come from, within the territory of a continent, for many years, there is almost no one who will rampage in the streets of the city and wantonly fend off the sword.

Even if this is the case with sword cultivators, let alone other monks.

It's just that today's celebration has not even started yet, so people can't take it all in. Anyway, few can see the reason and depth, anyway, it's just watching the excitement.

It's just that Zhengyang Mountain Sword Cultivator was patrolling the city, but no one dared to applaud. After all, the foreigner who asked for the sword won one game after another.

Dong Gu, Xu Xiaoqiao, Xie Ling, the three direct successors of the Longquan Sword Sect masters, are watching the mirror in the mirror right now in a restaurant.

Dong Gu looked solemn, "Master means that no matter what the troubles of Junior Brother Liu today, even if Wenjian loses, we will take Junior Brother Liu away in the end. Within Wenjian, as long as it is a fight, life and death, we don't need to worry too much about it." , Junior Brother Liu died on the mountain, and he was ignored. But apart from asking swords, the monks of Zhengyang Mountain must not be allowed to forcefully keep Junior Brother Liu by relying on their numbers."

To put it simply, Liu Xianyang asked him about his sword, and after the questioning was over, Longquan Jianzong would take Liu Xianyang away, and he wanted to see people and dead bodies.

In short, Zhengyang Mountain never wants to keep Liu Xianyang.

Dong Gu handed Xu Xiaoqiao and Xie Ling a sword talisman of unknown origin, which can shrink mountains and rivers, and go to the foot of Yixian Peak in an instant.

Speaking of this, Dong Gu looked at the two junior sisters and juniors, and said, "We can almost rush over."

Xu Xiaoqiao nodded silently.

Xie Ling smiled and said: "If they dare to keep Junior Brother Liu, they have to add me to ask the sword."

As long as we get along for a long time, it seems that no one will dislike Liu Xianyang.This guy has nothing to do with the world, he doesn't care about his reputation, he can take jokes, and he smiles happily when he sees everyone.

As proud and arrogant as Xie Ling, he also sincerely recognized his status as a senior brother with Liu Xianyang, and even deep down in his heart, Xie Ling felt that it would be fine for Liu Xianyang to be a senior senior brother, or to take over the position of suzerain in the future, but he was a little lazy. Far less diligent than senior brother Dong Gu.As for Xie Ling himself, he just needs to practice Taoism with peace of mind.

In the north of Zhengyang Mountain, there is a small county town, and there is no mirror flower and water moon set up by Zhengyang Mountain.

However, a group of monks on the mountain deliberately stayed away from Zhengyang Mountain, and just drank here. After making dumplings, dozens of powerful people from the Jianghu surrounded the wine shop, and then a middle-aged scholar in white clothes came out, holding a folding fan, ignoring the tense atmosphere between the two sides. He had been guilty for a long time, and the scribe in white smiled and used his folding fan to gently push aside the hatchet of a foreign countryman, and sat down alone. In the end, a stupid boy who couldn't see the situation clearly put a hatchet on his neck, and the scribe in white was still full. With a smile on his face, he asked the only tall young man sitting across the table if he knew who he was. The young man asked with a smile, now that he knows, what then?

After saying this, the scribe suddenly picked up the wine bowl and poured the drink all over the other party's face.

Before the tall young man swallowed his anger and bowed his head to admit his mistake, the young man with a machete directly slashed the white-clothed scribe's head.

The two sides confront each other, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Among the monks sitting on the table mountain in the corner, there was an extremely beautiful woman. She probably didn't expect such a result, so she couldn't help laughing out loud, but immediately suppressed her smile.

There are four people here.

From Zhenwu Mountain.

Ma Kuxuan, according to his seniority, he has to call Master Yu Yu Shiwu, Ma Kuxuan's first disciple, a young man who is both a military monk and a pure martial artist, named Wangzu, and the handmaiden Shudian.

Ma Kuxuan stepped on the bench, with a smile all over his face, he cast the body-holding technique on the group of local snakes, and then laughed with the group of young stunned youths: "Why are you in a daze, you killed someone!" , why don’t you hurry up and run away?”

The teenagers fled suddenly.

Ma Kuxuan looked at the young man who ran away without forgetting to wipe the blood on other people with the hatchet in his hand, and laughed in his heart: "If your elder brother turns around and scolds you for causing trouble, you can't be angry, and then you still have the courage When I come back here, I will accept you as my apprentice, and I will go up the mountain with me to be a god in the future."

Ma Kuxuan looked in the direction of Zhengyang Mountain, picked up a salted peanut and threw it into his mouth, "The biggest problem is the attitude of that Cao Xunshou, and the weeds of the Minister of Rites must depend on his eyes. If Cao Ping chooses to lean towards Zhengyang Mountain, it will be fun. Wangzu, you who will ask about boxing in the future, is now on Zhengyang Mountain. But you don’t necessarily need to ask about boxing.”

Ma Kuxuan took a sip of his wine and glanced at Yu Shiwu.

Yu Shiwu smiled and explained to the dull boy: "This time, if there is no accident, Chen Ping'an is destined not to make a move at the beginning. But Liu Xianyang, relying on his realm and the strange supernatural power of the natal flying sword, he walked away Going to the top of the sword, there is no problem, the big deal is to be surrounded by several Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Sword Immortals there, but if you want to tear down that Patriarch Hall, you have to rely on Chen Pingan who did not accompany Liu Xianyang to ask the sword. Because the real swordsmanship often doesn't need to fight with anyone, dismantling people's hearts is actually the best swordsmanship."

Ma Kuxuan laughed and said, "The sword fairies of Zhengyang Mountain scare me to death."

Yu Shiwu's expression changed slightly, he sighed, spread out his palms, made a tactic with one hand, and finally closed his hands, holding a bowl in one hand, twisting a peanut with the other, chewing lightly, and said in his heart: "We can go. "

Ma Kuxuan's face was gloomy, "Yu Shiwu! Before you came, what did you say, this is my only chance to pick up on the leak! But you let me just leave?"

Yu Shiwu nodded, "Yes, you can go."

Ma Kuxuan stared at the calm-looking guy. After a while, he asked, "Is it really the only chance? Is it okay to miss this time?"

Yu Shiwu still nodded, "At least in my opinion, it seems so."

Ma Kuxuan, a guy who has been famous for his arrogance and arrogance for several continents, rarely showed a tired look.

He came down the mountain this time to change lives with Chen Pingan.Because according to Yu Shiwu's previous statement, Chen Ping'an is very likely to lose his status as a sword repairman.I never thought that it was coming, but I said I was going to leave.It's just that Ma Kuxuan's eyes became sharp soon, and he finished drinking the wine in the bowl with a smile. There is a reason for the incident, but it may not be the result.Either way, there shouldn't be anything set in the world.Ma Kuxuan was not a person who likes to get into the horns, and he became lazy again, "When the hatchet boy comes back, I will finally have a direct disciple who is not so useless."

In the south of Zhengyang Mountain, it is a secluded hill in the deep mountains and old forests.

Two women stand on top of a mountain.

One is Ning Yao who didn't really return to Luobo Mountain, and the other is Credit Moon who came quietly from Luobo Mountain.

In the moonlit night yesterday, the round-faced girl caught sight of Ning Yao who was sitting alone on the top of the mountain with a few casual glances. Credit Moon hesitated for a long time before planning to see her.A friend of a friend's friend is his friend.

Ning Yao of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Credit Moon has actually admired him a long time ago.

It's just that the moment she appeared from the moonlight, she regretted it.

Because at that time Ning Yao opened her eyes, she had no sword out of the sheath from the sword box behind her, just the vague sword intent alone made Credit Yue feel like she would die if she appeared.

But Ning Yao quickly restrained his sword energy, stood up with a smile and said, "Sorry, I forgot it was you."

Credit Yue showed up immediately, a little happy, but Ning Yao said he forgot, which meant that Ning Yao had heard of him before.

But after that, the two of them sat there, and they had nothing to talk about, they were just in a daze.

One thinks that Liu Xianyang's dried bamboo shoots and old duck stew are delicious, but you can't stop eating them. After all, the ancestor who moved the mountain in Zhengyang Mountain seems to have broken through again after listening to Liu Xianyang. Soaring Realm.

In fact, Ning Yao didn't put much effort into cultivating the sword intent, thinking about the conversation with that guy earlier.

"Do you think Lu Zhi actually likes Ah Liang?"

"Nothing."

She was a little disbelieving.

He explained: "If Lu Zhi liked Ah Liang, Ah Liang wouldn't say that about her, and would just run away."

She nodded. It sounded like it was true.

She turned her head.It seems to say, you really understand.

At that time, the man was helpless and began to pretend to be stupid again.

At this moment, Credit Yue racked his brains, finally found a topic, and said softly: "Earlier at the shop by the river, Liu Xianyang practiced sword several times, and it was quite dangerous, and I needed my help to protect the way. , Liu Xianyang's face was bloodstained, and he was seriously injured, so it was not easy for him to come to this Jade Realm."

Ning Yao said: "Because Liu Xianyang feels that he needs to take care of Chen Pingan."

Credit Yue was dubious, glanced at Ning Yao cautiously, and said in a low voice: "My lord, you don't need others to take care of you."

Ning Yao said with a smile: "Actually, only Liu Xianyang thinks so, and Chen Pingan thinks so too. Anyway, the two of them think this is a matter of course, and there is no need to make any sense. You arrived in the town very late, so don't worry about it. know this."

Oh on credit, you are Ning Yao, so you can do whatever you say.

Ning Yao suddenly turned his head and joked, "Should I have to call you sister-in-law from now on?"

Credit Yue smiled awkwardly, held back for a long time, and asked back: "Then I'll call you brother and sister?"

Ning Yao was speechless.

The round-faced girl suddenly felt that she was really smart in a mess.

Ning Yao stood up, turned his head to look at the sign of asking swords near Yixian Peak, and asked, "Credit Moon, are you not worried about Liu Xianyang's safety?"

Credit Moon still sat, shook her head and said: "Don't worry, he said, run away if you can't beat him, whoever chases him will eat ass."

Ning Yao smiled and said, "You are somewhat worried."

Credit Yue froze for a moment, then saw the woman who had already ascended to the realm, and turned her head slightly to the north.

Credit Yue immediately understood, it turned out that you were worried about that ruthless young hidden official.

So they went northward against the wind together, and Ning Yao said that they only needed to settle down at Bailudu.

Credit Yue nodded her head vigorously, and said empathetically, "Men all want to save face, and they don't like women getting involved in these things."

Ning Yao said without reason: "Some people are shameless."

Credit Yue whispered: "You can just scold Chen Ping'an, what are you doing scolding Liu Xianyang?"

Ning Yao said unhappily, "I didn't scold Liu Xianyang."

Credit Moon hahaha laughed a few times.Turning his head and peeking at Ning Yao secretly, the woman beside him at this moment is very girly.

A ferry in Houshan that was close to Zushan but did not dock, did not receive the message from Jianding, Feijian.

However, Cao Jun opened a secret letter according to the agreement, and the content of the letter made Cao Jun laugh, which is excellent.

"Brother asked me to send a message, if you want to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, go. Before disembarking, throw a few swords at Qiongzhi Peak casually, just to make sense of it."

Cao Jun felt that he had to reciprocate the courtesy, so he left the ferry alone. What kind of hunting envoy was younger according to his seniority, so there was no need to say hello. South battlefield.

After Cao Jun left the ferry, he went to the Qiongzhi Peak and registered his own name, "My surname is Cao Mingjun, my ancestral home is Niping Lane, Huaihuang County, and I'm from the same town as Liu Xianyang!"

Then it was three swords in succession at Qiongzhi Peak.

Another Nascent Soul Sword Immortal?

After asking the sword and finishing the work, Cao Jun took the sword and traveled directly across the sea to the ruins of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

But the room leak happened to be on Qiongzhi Peak where it was raining all night, and all the spectators scolded the guy who called himself Cao Jun, and the female nuns on the mountain were even more trembling.

But the person who worried the most was that Leng Qi, because the secret letter received by the Qiongzhi Peak female sword fairy contained a lot of content.

So-and-so in Qiongzhi Peak, what activities did they do in a certain place in a certain year, everything is detailed and extremely precise.

In addition, there is another sentence in the letter, if I were Jiang Shangzhen from Beiju Luzhou, I would be able to help Qiongzhifeng write seven or eight romances.

And the last few words on the secret letter are particularly eye-catching, you don't look down on Yunlou Ni Yuerong, you just envy her youthful appearance.When you were young, you had the ability to climb up to Xia Yuancui's bed on the Full Moon Peak, but now that you have reached a higher level, you can't climb up, isn't it embarrassing?In the past 300 years, 16 female cultivators from the Qiongzhi Peak lineage have been gifted by you to the immortal teachers on the mountain and the dignitaries down the mountain. Could it be that Qiongzhi Peak is a brothel? Could it be that you, Leng Qi, are a procuress?Then why don't you get some money anyway?

When a Zhongyue Mountain Lord's ferry boat passed Manyue Peak, Yuan Bai and Jin Qing were standing at the bow of the boat. Yuan Bai saw the end of the ghost woman, he sighed, and said: "For the sake of the Tiger , didn’t let me pick up the sword.”

Jin Qing sneered and said: "It's a pity that I didn't take face when I went out this time, and I can't give it to anyone."

Not only did Jin Qing leave with Yuan Bai, but he also secretly sent a letter to several members of the Dali clan in the central region, or the monarchs of the clan of the old Zhuying Dynasty, reminding them to be careful not to be affected by Chiyu, and to run away if they really want to watch a show.

Yuan Bailang said in a loud voice: "For Xuefeng Yuanbai, start now, no longer Zhengyang Mountain Sword Cultivator!"

Gao Xuan, the crown prince of the Sui Dynasty, neither received the secret letter from Jianding, nor did he know that there would be this questioning of swords beforehand, but like the tiger Jinqing, he left Pianchu Peak by ferry.

Moreover, the deputy head of Linlu Academy suddenly appeared, smiled and said that he would drop by and give him a ride.

The three descendants of Liu Zhimao, including Tian Hujun, also left the mountain at the same time, but they did not go so blatantly.

The mountain god of Caizhi Mountain, the crown prince of Nanyue Mountain, received a letter from Feijian, saying that after he went down the mountain, he helped hand over the object to Fan Shanjun.

It is a jade tablet with the four characters "Jun Qing Yu Xiang" engraved on it.

At the end of the letter, let this mountain god who lives on the mountain of the crown prince, not rush to agree to this matter, but why he came, you might as well think about this question first.

Liu Laocheng asked with a smile: "Old leader, how is it? Is it hot?"

Gao Mian laughed heartily, got up and said: "Then run away, we brothers continue to watch the fun."

Wei Liang stood up and left against the wind.Anyway, I am not well-known, this time I just followed Yunlin Jiang to eat and drink. Now that I have roughly seen the method, I can go down the mountain. Anyway, this ceremony, I am not too many, and I am not a lot.

As for Li Fuqu, he was originally one of the five famous guest ministers who entered the Zongzixian family last time in Luopo Mountain, and the other four were enshrined by the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect in Nan Po Suozhou, Mrs. Yanyan.Huan Yun, a monk of Luzhou Talisman in Beiju.Xie Songhua, a female sword fairy from Aiaizhou.Beiju Luzhou Golden Crow Palace Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, Liu Zhiqing.What's more, besides this, there are two unnamed guest ministers, which moved Li Fuchu even more, pointing to Xuanfeng Yuan Lingdian!Fengxue Temple Great Sword Immortal Wei Jin!

So Li Fuqu also didn't get the letter from Feijian, so he just turned into the rainbow and left without hiding his long-distance figure.

Shen Gaozong Qi Zhen and Yi Chuan asked with a smile, what should they say.Gao Jianfu looked relieved, smiled, and went back to the mountain to practice.The disciple is really too lazy to take a second look at the strategizing of the hidden official, it's too bad.

Qi Zhen nodded with a smile, this is also considered practice.

When a man and a woman are emotionally hurt, the anger in their hearts will burn all the good memories to ashes in a big fire, but after that, all the flames of jealousy will be rekindled.

If you can see everything, it is the first step to truly untie the knot of love.

Gao Jianfu finally asked: "Master, are you leaving quietly, or?"

Qi Zhen laughed and said, "I'd like to go back and make a few glasses of wine with old friends from Zhenwu Mountain and Fengxue Temple."

In the final analysis, Qi really hopes that his Shengaozong will be able to deal with such sects as Longquan Jianzong and Luoposhan in the future.

The mountains and rivers of the huge Tongye Continent were destroyed in an instant, but it was Aquarius Continent that blocked the progress of the wild world. This made Qi really understand a truth, in fact, it is just two words, people's hearts.

On the Xu Clan's side in Qingfeng City, Xu Hun read a secret letter, and then the cultivator of the upper five realms, clutching the letter tightly, crushed it instantly, his face livid, staring at the wife.Don't use your brain, wait to get rusty!

Liu Xianyang said that back then, he was willing to take the initiative to sell an ancestral wart, but he didn’t give it to anyone. Although it was still forced to buy and sell, it didn’t matter. After all, you took the initiative to return a fox country, and the debt should be settled. up.Remember to thank Mrs. Xu for me.Her senior brother, Chai Bofu, who worked hard to build a bridge back then, helped to complete this transaction. In exchange for a great future, it is difficult to guard against family thieves, so we must investigate.

At the end of the letter, the young owner of the downcast mountain told Xu Hun bluntly that it would be best if he was willing to stay and help his in-law in Zhengyang Mountain. Liu Xianyang and he were waiting for the Xu family in Qingfeng City at the Patriarchal Hall.

On the ferry where the hunting envoy Cao Ping was on, after Cao Jun left, there was still a sword fairy who came here by himself and stayed on board.

Fengxue Temple Wei Jin, Cao Ping, Guan Yiran, and Liu Xunmei are in the same room at the moment.

Before Wei Jin came to sit down at the room, Guan Yiran and Liu Xunmei had already negotiated a deal with Liu Xunmei, deliberately leaving the servant of the Ministry of Rites alone, with Mr. Letter, the real secret letter.

Cao Ping didn't agree, nor refused, but asked Liu Xunmei to invite Wei Jin over, and asked a question, "Is that young mountain master trustworthy?"

Wei Jin nodded and said: "When you get off the wine table, you can be trusted."

Cao Ping smiled, "Understood. Xunmei, you go and inform the servant, and tell him that I have to leave beforehand, and let him stay and continue watching the ceremony."

Between the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, there are constantly monks leaving against the wind, and there are constantly ferry boats leaving.

In the Patriarch Hall of Yixian Peak, Chen Pingan was still drinking tea. After hearing a piece of news, the suzerain Zhuhuang also started drinking tea, because no matter what happened outside the mountain, it seemed that the news was not as good as this news. Accident.

So Zhuhuang began to seriously consider the other party's statement, and Zhengyang Mountain took the initiative to remove the name of Yuan Zhenye's genealogy, and then let this person kill the former guardian of the mountain to enshrine.

Is it really necessary?Is there no room for maneuver?Or do you want to kill this sinister and extremely disgusting young man?

Chen Ping put down his teacup suddenly, got up and walked towards the gate, and said with a smile, "I have to meet the Patriarch Qianshan."