Chapter 870

On a snowy night, wearing a bright red robe, he casually opened the landscape barrier and walked out of a cave. He stood at the door, turned his head and looked, and saw the words "Good Fortune Cave" engraved on the cliff.

Luhua Island? The Creation Cave where a Great Ascension Demon once hid?

Looking up from a distance, the heavy snow has not stopped, the snowflakes are as big as a mat, there is a great beauty between the sky and the earth, it is already white in the snow, and the moonlight is very round.

Previously, Chen Pingan had three dreams, and then woke up, did he wake up, or just fell into a dream?

When Chen Pingan opened the door, ripples arose.

Immediately noticed something strange in this mansion of the fairy family on the sea, which was in a state of turmoil.

Sword lights and precious lights lit up one after another, breaking through the night, and in a few blinks of an eye, they swept towards the Creation Cave from different directions, and a dozen monks surrounded them.

Chen Pingan immediately stretched out his finger and tapped the robe lightly. The bright red robe was instantly the same color as Bai Xue, and then covered his face with a youthful mask.

Chen Pingan reached out to catch the snowflake, as if he needed to make sure whether he was still in a dream.

The monks form an array, as if they are facing a big enemy.

A Nascent Soul Realm Sword Cultivator, with his sword hanging in the air, is the leader in the middle, and his expression is even more dignified. He is afraid that it is the hidden monster who is wandering in the sea and committing crimes, and he will put all his eggs in one basket here. In these years, the number of immortal mansions and sects destroyed on the sea is even more than during the Great War. It is the monster monks who hid in the sea from the land of five continents.

There are two young men and women beside the old man with a high crown, who are also sword cultivators. They are like golden boys and jade girls.

All three sword repairmen have a jade seal tied around their waists with long golden tassels, ancient seal script, water patterns, and a pocket flying sword carved.

Seeing so many people at once was something that hadn't happened in many years, and it actually made Chen Pingan a little uncomfortable, holding the snowflake with a cool palm.

Chen Ping'an had already recognized the roots of the three sword cultivators, foreigners from Luhua Island. To identify the identity according to the shape of the jade seal, it should be the direct lineage of the patriarchal lineage of Da Dangshui in Nan Po Suozhou.

Just based on the appearance of the three of them tonight, Chen Ping'an deduced a lot of situations.

Luhua Island and the Yulong Sect are an important hub linking the former site of Daoxuan Mountain and Tongye Island. There is only one Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator sitting in it, and he also crossed the sea from Nan Po Suo Island. Really peaceful? Therefore, Nan Po Suo Continent not only managed to defend a continent of mountains and rivers, but after the war ended, there was still room for monks to garrison across the sea? So how long have I been dreaming these three dreams? Where is the great monster of the upper five realms in the wild world? Could it be that Chengdu has been strangled to death by Haoran Tianxia? Otherwise, important places like Yulongzong and Luhua Island must be guarded by monks of the upper five realms with outstanding killing power, and there must be at least two or three monks. If it is in the final stage, it is not too much to lead by the great monk of the Ascension Realm, and twenty or thirty members of the upper five realms to work together to cut off the way out of the monster clan.

Sure enough, as Cui Chan said, I missed a lot.

But the world is stable after all.

The three sword cultivators all noticed that the boy's eyes became softer, especially when he looked at the three of them, especially... close.

This made the young woman Jianxiu lean towards the old man subconsciously. The sneaky young man was born with a good skin, but he never thought he was a libertine.

He is slender, with a hosta pin on his head, and wearing a white robe, but his figure is slightly stooped that is not easy to detect.

It seems that it is the weather of Jindan realm.

Yuanying old sword repairer still didn't dare to take it lightly, and asked in a slightly unfamiliar Chinese dialect: "Who is it?"

But the young man replied with a smile in Tongyezhou's elegant words: "Tongyezhou, Cao Mo, the second-class guest of Yu Guizong, has traveled here far away, and it is a lot of trouble. I have been fascinated by the Creation Cave for a long time. I wanted to sneak away secretly, but I just couldn't bear it." Stop, accidentally triggered the ban."

An old man on Luhua Island immediately asked in Tongyezhou's elegant words: "Since you are a guest of Yugui Zong, have you ever been to the blessed land of Yunku?"

Chen Pingan just waited for this, nodded and said: "Of course, I have visited all eighteen scenic spots in Yunku."

Back then in the Summer Palace, when he had spare time, he would read all kinds of secret files that had been dusty for a long time, and he was no stranger to Tong Ye Zong and Yu Gui Zong.

The old man on Luhua Island smiled and said, "Since Immortal Master Cao has visited the blessed land of Yunku, he should know that the Rotten Rope Pavilion at the Yunmen Ferry has been setting up a stall all year round. What kind of things are sold outside the pavilion? What does the old woman pay attention to when selling things?"

Chen Ping raised his hand, with a jade bamboo fan in his hand, tapped his palm lightly, and said with a sneer, "As a guest, would I go to that rotten rope kiosk that cheats outsiders of a few snowflakes? I can't afford to lose this People. Mr. Cao traveled to the blessed land of Yunku, and only went to Huangheji to drink three bowls of moonlight wine, and then went to Yunji Peak to sleep in the white clouds. At dawn, he swept the clouds with a white reed broom. Sleeve, without the restriction of one catty, three catties each time, the price can be discounted by 40%, are you envious?"

The old man on Luhua Island was so bluffed that he believed most of them. In particular, the arrogance of this youthful-faced cultivator Tongyezhou made the old man feel familiar. In the early years, the genealogy immortal masters of Tongyezhou were all such virtuous, so bird-like that one could wish to punch each other's face full of old punches. The younger the age, the more the eyes grow above the eyebrows. But now among the monks in Tongyezhou, fortunately, most of these people have gone to the fifth world.

The old Yuanying of Dachangshui said in his heartfelt voice: "Tiger Minister, you should first confirm whether the other party is a monster."

The direct disciple named Huchen obeyed his master's order and immediately sacrificed an ancient mirror of his destiny. The young man recited the formula silently in his heart. There are two circles of inscriptions engraved, and two strings of golden characters begin to rotate, shining brightly, "an ancient mirror illuminates the gods, the voxel stores clean, and the moon turns the truth", "a round of bright moon contains the truth, and everything can't be hidden."

Chen Pingan was still beating the palms of his hands with the folded fan closed, looking up and squinting, it was the Suyue Mirror, one of Haoran's six demon mirrors. Looking at the ripples of the mind and breath leaked out by the young monk, coupled with the signs of the thunder method, it should be combined with the divine thunder technique in the side door of the thunder method, which is specially used to defeat the monsters and the spirit of the mountain, and to kill Cutting down weird ghosts and gods with improper rituals.

The young sword cultivator raised his arm high, and the ancient mirror he held shot out a ray of bright light, clear and clear, covering the young man in white at the entrance of the Creation Cave.

Chen Ping'an looked calm, but lightly clenched the Yuzhu folding fan in his hand.

In the eyes of those monks.

The boy didn't move at all, just letting the white mirror light shine on him.

White clothes like snow, young man, beautiful style.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "My fellow Taoist, your ancient mirror of the plain moon was actually deceived by your teacher. The real body is the higher-ranking macaque Guangu fishing mirror, right? This is a piece that can As a magic weapon used by a half-immortal soldier, if I were a monster of the Jade Raw Realm, I would not be able to hide my real body. No wonder fellow Daoists are not cultivated at the Dragon Gate Realm, but they can experience it here. At such a young age, he is already a sword cultivator in the direct lineage of the Great Dangshui, and he has such a magic weapon of the immortal family that is both offensive and defensive, Cao should treat him as a Golden Alchemist of my generation."

It is my generation to form a golden alchemist.

Chen Pingan clasped his fists with a smile, shook them, and said sourly at the same time: "Dream to catch the moon in the water, and see the ancient customs with the macaque."

The young Longmenjing put away the ancient mirror.

Although his face was expressionless, his heart was so moved that he almost thought that this person was his own patriarch who was joking with the younger generation, or his guest minister who made a lot of money. Otherwise, how can we tell the truth in one word.

The old Jindan from Luhua Island seemed to have believed in the other party's identity, so he said helplessly, "In our Creation Cave, there are really no chances left for immortal families."

The young man seemed to have that unscrupulous temperament, and said frankly: "If you don't see it with your own eyes, you will never give up."

Old Jin Dan said: "Cao Xianshi sneaked into Luhua Island without authorization, and also triggered the restriction of the Good Fortune Cave, which broke the rules of our school, so we need to go to the Patriarch Hall."

The young man smiled and said: "I have asked questions, and I have also used the mirror to illuminate the demon. There is no need to go to the Patriarch Hall to drink tea."

The old Yuanying Jianxiu from Dalongshui, Nan Po Suozhou said: "The rules have been broken once, and I advise Master Cao to abide by the rules again. When we get a reply from Feijian and send a letter to Shenzhuan Peak, we will let it go. Here Before that, Immortal Master Cao might as well be a guest on Luhua Island for a few days."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "I'm just a guest of Yu Guizong, and the name Cao Mo is not on the mountain and water genealogy of Shenzhuan Peak. There was a great chaos, and I couldn't go to the fifth world, so I had to hide. Now the world is peaceful. , to dare to travel down the mountain.”

Among the many monks, none of them had a good-looking face.

From the previous gaze of guarding against thieves, it has become unabashedly contemptuous and contemptuous.

Yu Guizong with extremely hard bones, why did he accept such a guest. Could it be that Tong Yezong's guest minister?

The female sword cultivator said: "Where is the Ke Qing's token?!"

The young man blinked his eyes, "Sect Master Jiang of Yuguizong invited me and Lu Fang to go to Shenzhuan Peak to help out. I was afraid of death, so I didn't dare to go, so I sent a letter to Yuguizong with a flying sword and returned the Mei Zhengui."

The old Jindan of Luhua Island was slightly surprised, "Didn't Lu Jianxian die in the army?"

The young man seemed to regret that his words would be lost, so he stopped talking, but two groups of monks stared at each other, hesitated for a long time, and then said: "Lu Fang once traveled with me to the Ouhua Blessed Land, and they all practiced at Bird's Eye Peak. Leave the blessed land early."

Old Jindan was obviously very familiar with Yuguizong and Tongyezhou, and now he began to communicate with the three sword cultivators of Dadangshui.

Old Jin Dan finally said: "The last question, I would like to trouble Master Cao to tell you about that Lu Jianxian. I beg you to know everything you can say, and you must be cautious. I, Jiang Zongzhu, and Lu Jianxian all drank at the same wine table. liquor!"

The young man was a little annoyed, turned his head, and stretched his neck, "Aren't you bothered?! Why don't you just kill me? Come on, come here, chop this way with a flying sword, what a big water sword cultivator, like this Fortunately, Jiang Zongzhu privately talked about heroes with Lu Jianxian, who was trapped in love, and said that among all the sword immortals in Nanba Suozhou, Cao Xi and his ilk are not worthy of carrying his shoes, and only Dazang Shuiyuan Sword Immortal can do it. It is a man and a sword, sharing a romantic relationship, worthy of his toast."

The three Great Water Sword Cultivators immediately looked amiable.

His own sect, his own teacher, can be so admired by the suzerain of Yuguizong, how can it not make people feel sincerely happy.

It's just that deep in their eyes, there is a bit of sadness.

Da Rangshui has five veins in total, not all sword cultivators, but only one vein, which is passed down from the sword fairy Yuan Qingshu.

The old Yuanying Jianxiu waved his sleeves, as if he felt that this covetous person who was afraid of death was too an eyesore, so he should leave early.

Chen Ping pinned the jade bamboo folding fan to his waist, once again clasped his fists at the three swordsmen, Yufeng left Luhua Island, went to Tongyezhou, and went to Yuguizong first.

Jiang Shangzhen is still alive and has become the suzerain of Yuguizong?

It is worthy of being the registered offering of Luopo Mountain.

On Luhua Island, Chen Pingan didn't ask any questions.

What should be known, will always be known.

Those who don’t want to hear about it and those who don’t want to know, certainly can’t stop it.

That Dazang Shui Yuanying Sword Cultivator, concealed his breath, and used the method of water escape to follow him from afar.

Chen Ping pretended not to know.

It's just that after a stick of incense, the mind moved slightly, and the water seal that circulated the five elements, which was the natal object, cast a water-dispelling magical power, and escaped from the vision of the Nascent Soul in an instant.

The old sword cultivator returned to Luhua Island and said: "It should not be a demon clan, but we still need to fly swords to send messages to Yulongzong and Yuguizong respectively. Cao Mo is hiding his secrets. He is probably a Nascent Soul cultivator. Moreover, he is extremely good at water techniques, so it is no wonder that most of the guest ministers who can be used as Yu Guizong came here because they really coveted the Creation Cave."

The female sword cultivator said angrily: "Tongyezhou has the most people like this! The ability to escape is the best in the world! Now it's good, there is no more battles, and they are springing up like mushrooms after the rain to take advantage of it. Just kill a few middle five realms Yaozu, dare to let the academy record the military exploits."

Old Jin Dan of Luhua Island said with emotion: "To put it bluntly, it's better to be greedy for life and afraid of death, hiding in the mountains, than those bastards who attached themselves to monsters and beasts and did evil wantonly."

The old Jianxiu sneered and said: "Tongye Island is so big, with ten mountains and nine empty spaces. Seeing that the situation is not good, I ran away for more than half of it. It deserves to be infiltrated by the monks of Aquarius Island. To be fair? If I were the sage of the Confucian Temple, I would have fallen over with a big mouth."

The old Jin Dan on Luhua Island, for no reason, thought of that strange green-clothed swordsman back then. Is it the monster clan in the wild world, or the famous head of the hundred swordsmen of Tuoyue Mountain, who is amazing, but protected Luhua Island from death. The gratitude for the rest of the life after the catastrophe can only be buried in the bottom of my heart, and there is no way to say a word. In fact, in these years, Luhua Island has received a lot of supercilious looks, only slightly better than Yulongzong and Tongyezong. Who can I turn to to justify this grievance? It seems that there is no way to say a word.

Chen Pingan was walking on the sea, and the wind and snow rose again.

The wind and snow are boundless, and I stand alone, looking around and doubting that I am in Yujing.

Chen Ping now has an extra item in his sleeve, so there is nothing to worry about. It was a gift from Cui Chan, and there is no landscape restriction.

Looking around, Chen Pingan took off the white jade hairpin after there was indeed no monk prying.

Chen Ping broke his head, never thinking that this would happen.

When he was immersed in it, he found that in the broken little cave, there lived a group of children from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, all of whom were embryos of sword immortals, the older ones were seven or eight years old, and the younger ones were four or five years old.

These children are very familiar with each other, after all, they depend on each other in the small cave inside the white jade hairpin.

The jurisdiction of Xiaodongtian is not big, but although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs, except houses, mountains and rivers, plants, pots and pans, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, everything is there.

There is even a dragon-cutting cliff for sharpening flying swords. The size of the pillar foundation outside the Shanshui Temple is priceless.

Chen Pingan just took out one of the Fuzhou ferry boats from the nearby objects. Among them, because there are a total of three ferries inside, there is also a Liuxia boat. Chen Pingan chose a relatively simple talisman ferry, which can accommodate more than thirty or forty people. Chen Ping took those children out of the small cave one by one, and then fixed the white hosta again.

A boy with his hands behind his back raised his head high and frowned slightly, "Where are you sacred? Where is the hidden official?"

"I am Chen Pingan."

Chen Ping squatted on the ground, stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, "Report your name."

Five little boys, He Gu and Cheng Chaolu. Bai Xuan. Yu obliquely back. Yu Qingzhang.

Four little girls, He Xiangting, Yao Xiaoyan, Nalan Yuji, and King Sun Chun.

There are seven sword cultivators in the lower five realms, two sword cultivators in the Dongfu realm, Baixuan, and Yushu.

Chen Pingan said: "First, you are not allowed to tell anyone about your hometown. I will teach you two dialects of Aquarius Island and Tongye Island every day."

He Gu folded his arms around his chest and said angrily, "Why don't you talk about your hometown and embarrass you? How can you be a hidden official? If I knew it, I would have put you at the bottom of the list. I don't care to learn any elegant words!"

Fortunately, he threw aside the old deaf son among the top ten sword celestial beings, and replaced him with a young and not yet high-level Yinguan lord.

Yu Xiehui nodded slightly, and said old-fashionedly: "My generation of swordsmen, the words are all about asking swords."

Chen Pingan ignored the child's complaints, and continued: "Second, practice swords well in the future. No more. Just two requirements."

He Gu was unhappy again, and stared and said: "What? Nothing? Why are you a hidden official? The elders in my family say that you are calculating and have a brilliant mind, especially if you don't study well, and you are the best at cheating people. Participating in the discussion of the top ten sword immortals on the top of the city, but you are not a sword immortal. My mother asked what to rely on, and my father said what else to rely on, relying on a mouth that deceives people without paying for their lives. What's the matter today Not much, you are not a fake hidden official, are you?"

If you don't learn well in reading, are you best at defrauding people?

My wine shop is famous for its fair prices, and my wine shop is famous for everyone who has money and everyone can share the spoils.

Chen Pingan stood up, knocked down the chestnut with a smile, the little thorn head hugged his head, but he was not annoyed, but nodded, his immature face was full of relief, "No wonder my father said that the second shopkeeper is a shitty scholar, so he turned his face and turned his head. The book is still fast, it seems that it is the real hidden official."

Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing, he must have lost the bet, not a babysitter, so I can't blame me.

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "One more thing, I will call me Cao Mo in the future, a pseudonym, or Master Cao. I will be your guardian of swordsmanship for the time being. In the future, when you come to your hometown with me, you will not be able to enter my mountain gate. demand."

These children, who have traveled far away since then, probably bear the heartache of parting from their relatives slowly in the white jade hairpin.

They are leaving their hometown, but they are returning home.

"Then let's high-five and walk together. It's considered that we know each other."

With gentle eyes, Chen Pingan bent down, stretched out his palms, and high-fived the children one by one. Chen Pingan didn't mind some of the children keeping their faces straight and sticking to the spot without raising their hands or clapping their hands.

Standing at one end of the ferry, Chen Pingan was driving the talisman boat against the wind, not too high above the sea, while suffering from a headache. He thought he was traveling alone in Tongyezhou, but he never thought it would be such a noisy scene.

Some of the children were lying on the rails of the boat, whispering.

Some were already sitting cross-legged and began to warm up Feijian.

"There is so much water, there is no end in sight. How deep do you say? If we throw the Great Wall of our hometown here, will we stand on the water or under the water?"

"Ask the hidden official...Ask that Cao Mo, he has read a lot and is very knowledgeable."

The Fu Zhou plundered the sea, during which Chen Pingan found a group of pearl divers from Luhua Island far away. So he cast a blindfold on Fu Zhou and took a detour.

It's just that this talisman boat ferry travels far away, and it costs too much money. Chen Ping looked up, hoping to pass a cross-continent ferry from west to east, which is obviously more cost-effective than driving a talisman boat to travel across the sea. some. Moreover, these children, since they have come to Haoran World, will inevitably need to deal with people outside the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The ferry is relatively safe, and it is actually a good choice. It is a pity that Chen Pingan does not expect a ferry to pass by. After all, Tongyezhou is History is too closed, there is no such thing.

Chen Ping took out the Yangjian gourd, tied it around his waist, and patted the flagon lightly, old man, we finally met again.

Then put the Yuzhu folding fan presented by the student Cui Dongshan on the waist at an angle.

Sitting on the bow of the boat, I asked the children about the situation inside the white jade hairpin.

The little girl named Nalan Yudu, with a crisp and clear voice, poured beans into the bamboo tube, and narrated the "practice" of these years.

The passing speed of time and flowing water is slow on the inside and fast on the outside, which is truly unique.

So in fact, these nine children did not practice swords for long in the broken little cave of Bai Yuzanzi.

Chen Pingan was silent for a long time, then suddenly asked: "Tonight's supper, should we eat stewed fish? The taste of sea fish and river fresh food is still different."

He Gu was the most disrespectful, and said carelessly: "I don't really think about it, but I can make do with it."

Yu Xie added, "This hidden official is not domineering at all. Just give orders and it will be over."

The kid added, "There are no outsiders here, so don't call you Cao Mo."

Chen Ping smiled.

Yu Xiehui immediately raised his hands, "You are the only one who has a lot of rules. Let's go, Cao Mo, Master Cao, Uncle Cao, let's go."

Chen Pingan sighed.

Why is it a bit like Li Huai was with me back then?

Chen Ping operated the water method, condensed a fishing rod that looked like jasper, and then condensed it into a fishing line and hook with a trace of martial arts energy. There was no bait, and he just threw it so far away and fell into the sea.

Then he began to close his eyes and concentrate, relying on the slight tremor of the slender fishing line to look for the fish swimming in the water around him.

Xiaoyan exclaimed, "Cao Mo is a god."

Yuji raised his eyebrows and said triumphantly: "Of course, otherwise, my sister would be so desperately admiring...Master Cao?! All the fairy money my sister saved so hard, went to the Yan's shop to buy seals, fans and pans The Sword Immortal has written. She has gone to the wine shop to drink, no matter how many times, she has not seen Master Cao once, but she is still very happy every time she returns home. Grandpa said she was obsessed with ghosts, and my sister couldn't listen Persuasion, I have been slack in practicing swords, and I often practice calligraphy secretly, copying the inscriptions on the fans, like ghosts and symbols."

Xiaoyan said softly: "When can we see Sister Wanwan?"

Yuji sighed, "It's hard to say, I just know that my sister went to Daoxuan Mountain with Fatty Yan and the others."

Chen Pingan opened his eyes, held the pole in his right hand, took off the Yangjian gourd with his left hand, and took a sip of wine with his head up.

The long-lost taste of wine. It is a burning knife from my own shop.

Maybe it’s because I haven’t drank it for a long time, maybe it’s because I don’t have pickles to accompany the wine, maybe I don’t have a bowl of green onion noodles waiting for chopsticks, so after just a small sip, it’s so spicy that it almost makes people cry, and the liver and intestines are knotted.

On the road of life, you will meet many passers-by who never meet again after a farewell. But in people's hearts, a passer-by may be someone else's long-term resident. He can smile, speak loudly, and get drunk at the same table. It will also make people think of someone, who seems to be looking at themselves, so silent that people have nothing to say.

Chen Ping turned his head slowly and looked at the children who were chatting or practicing sword in silence.

The dream seems to be real, and the reality seems to be a dream.

Probably this is the so-called "resembling a lifetime" in the book.

Chen Pingan didn't dare to drink too much, turned his head, and shouted to those little sparrows who seemed to come from the top of the city, "Hello."

The children who were chatting turned their heads in unison, and even the few practicing swords all pricked up their ears.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "When we come to Haoran Tianxia, ​​whoever dares to bully you in the future, I will kill them."

Bai Xuan asked: "If you meet an immortal in Tongye Continent, or even an Ascension Realm, you will definitely not be able to defeat him."

This kid likes to put his hands behind his back and pretend to be an adult.

Chen Ping smiled and shook his head.

Among the local monks in Tongyezhou, most of them did not have Ascension Realm.

As for the fairy.

If you can't beat it, you can let him try it.

It's just that the upper five realm monks who are staying in Tongyezhou now, since they didn't leave back then and survived, they are all well-deserved heroes or heroes.

Don't fight if you can, and make money with harmony.

When Chen Pingan no longer needs to unite with half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he lost his support and at the same time broke free from the cage.

As for how Cui Chan did it, God knows.

Because the sewing method of the twist core bears the real name of the big demon, in this way, Chen Ping'an has been practicing boxing all the time. Everywhere, every moment, you will be invisible and overwhelmed by the avenue of heaven and earth.

The small world of the human body, muscles, bones, flesh, meridians, qi, and soul, it seems that the entire small world of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, without exception, is under a mysterious and mysterious pressure, and they are all trembling, and there are several great masters who are merciless, Fierce punching, tempering Chen Pingan's physique. This familiar feeling is also a long-lost... peace of mind.

Therefore, when he opened the landscape restriction in Good Fortune Grotto, Chen Pingan was careless and failed to adapt to the air of heaven and earth, forcibly "falling" to Jindan atmosphere. Otherwise, Chen Ping'an's prudence would not let those monks notice his whereabouts.

From meeting Cui Chan to inexplicably being in the Good Fortune Cave on Luhua Island, everything is weird anyway, just do as the Romans do, just get used to it.

At this moment, it was necessary for Chen Pingan to use his tricks to disguise himself as a Jindan Realm Immortal.

The "young man" in white robe raised his head and took a big gulp of wine, raised his sword gourd high, and murmured with a smile: "Alcohol has a different taste, so you don't have to grow up."

Xiaoyan asked timidly, "Where's the fish?"

Chen Ping suddenly raised his pole, pulled a palm-sized swimming fish out of the water, and threw it on the ferry.

The children looked at each other one by one.

That's it?

Isn't it a big fish like a hill?

Cheng Chaolu immediately ran to catch the small fish, but got kicked by his companion.

In Xiaodongtian, Cheng Chaolu cooks and cooks, and his cooking skills are good.

Yu Xiehui whispered: "He Gu, I still think he is a fake hidden official, let's take it easy, don't be sold and help count the money."

Most of the children have chicken pecking rice to go along with it.

Chen Pingan remembered something, and took out a deep blue robe made of fine bamboo silk from among the things close at hand, put it on his body, and then took off the front skin, and covered it with a middle-aged man's skin. At the same time, all the qi of the qi practitioners are restrained, showing the martial arts image of the golden body, with a narrow knife hanging on the side of the waist, reaching out to grab it, condensing the water and turning it into a bamboo hat, which is worn on the head.

A veritable swordsman Cao Mo.

Moreover, Chen Pingan's concealment method now involves the operation of the small world of the human body. It is not an immortal cultivation base, so it may not be able to find out the truth.

Bai Xuan sat on the bow of the boat, still holding his hands behind his back, and said with a sneer, "Fake a big-headed ghost, isn't this considered a hidden official? In our Sword Qi Great Wall, there are several sword cultivators who change their faces and images every day, and even disguise themselves as Girls go to the battlefield to pick up leaks?"

Situ Yuji nodded and said: "My sister said that at that time, the hidden officials were all prettier and more feminine than her."

Chen Pingan continued to fish, holding a raising sword gourd, sipping wine, smiling and squinting his eyes, and said softly: "The ancient post is full of snow, and there are guests coming on horses. There is an inch of snow on the hat. When the light shines, the face becomes darker. Drinking until drunk and speechless, throwing golden leaves, getting on the horse and suddenly scuttling, fighting the thieves endlessly in the snow, I don’t know their names.”

Yu Xiehui waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for the next one, so he started to disrupt the stage habitually and asked, "Where's the second fish?"

Chen Ping angrily replied, "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up with a hammer, the fish calls friends, calls for its ancestors, it doesn't take time to go on the road."

Chen Pingan suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance as far as he could see. How lucky is he tonight? Is there really an intercontinental ferry to Tongyezhou?

It's just that before that, it seems that he still needs to deal with a monk from the fairyland. The other party travels from afar at lightning speed, and uses a secret technique to involve water transportation to help him check the movement of the waters in a radius of hundreds of miles. Maybe he still can't find the water. Cao Mo, who was running away, still didn't give up, and then found this ferry boat. She arrived in the form of a rainbow, but she didn't land on the ferry boat. It was more than a hundred steps away from the ferry boat, and they drove side by side. He reminded Chen Pingan: "You take With so many children, swim at sea at night, be careful."

Chen Ping was stunned, put down the fishing rod, got up and asked with a smile, "Senior, don't you doubt our identities?"

The female cultivator in the Immortal Realm smiled and said, "In the Yulongzong area, I have already wiped out all the big and small demon clans around. I suspect what you are doing."

What's more, a sea-wide ferry, ten people, and so many children, so ostentatiously, there are many strange things on the mountain, and she has long been used to it. On Luhua Island, Feijian sent the message to her just in case, just in case.

Chen Pingan didn't say anything more.

She suddenly asked: "Do you really know Jiang Shangzhen?"

Chen Ping'an looked sincerely, and said, "Of course I recognize Sect Master Jiang, but that huaxin radish may not recognize me."

She smiled and nodded, and Yufeng left.

After that, Chen Pingan caught some fish one after another, and Cheng Chaolu, the little cook, was really good at it.

Chen Pingan picked up a piece of fish meat with chopsticks, and held a bowl of rice, with his back to the children, and lowered his head to eat. For some reason, he seemed to be eating rice all the time. All children are confused, can a bowl of rice last for so long?