Chapter 971 Dragon and Snake Rising From the Land

Chen Ping'an glanced in the direction of Shiwanda Mountain. The separatist mountains and rivers seemed to have been cut away from the wild world by the old blind man. The golden light on the earth was hazy, which was reflected by the golden-armored puppet responsible for moving the mountains. There were autumn clouds high up. Like a peak rising, it is full of emptiness.

Chen Ping'an thought of the fight over the Lotus Flower Blessed Land in the past. It is very likely that within the next hundred years, several worlds will be in a state of affairs that has not been seen in ten thousand years. On the road, everyone will fight for the crossing and fight together. Opportunity.

Thinking of another incident, Chen Ping'an said softly: "Sir, you have beaten me before. I was more late-minded about something, which is really inappropriate."

Ning Yao asked curiously: "What's the matter?"

Mr. Wen Sheng, are you willing to beat up your proud disciple?

Chen Pingan said: "Sir, remind us that when we get along, I shouldn't always let you take the initiative to speak."

Probably many misunderstandings between people may be caused by careless remarks that should not be said, and careless remarks that should be said, but they are stingy and do not say them. Two mouths mutter to themselves behind closed doors, but they misunderstand. I thought the other party already understood.

Ning Yao looked strange.

Chen Pingan asked: "Isn't that true?"

Ning Yao shook his head and said, "Of course not."

When the two of them get along, no matter where they are, even if neither one says anything, Ning Yao actually doesn't feel awkward. Besides, she really wasn't running out of things to talk about. Chatting with him wouldn't be boring in the first place.

Ning Yao couldn't help but smile and said: "Sir and students, one really dares to teach, and the other really dares to listen."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then I'll be relieved."

Just as Ning Yao was about to speak, Chen Ping'an already took the initiative and said, "Even if you don't care, I will say more in the future."

Chen Ping'an continued: "Before, Mr. Li Sheng was beside me, and it made no difference whether I felt the same or not. At the door of the inn, Mr. Li Sheng spoke directly. In the final analysis, it was because he regarded you as a strong man who could talk to you on an equal footing. It would appear less polite.”

Ning Yao nodded and said: "I understand, that's the truth."

That's why she didn't speak at that time. It's completely understandable, but not all may be accepted. But since the other party is a saint of hard work and merit, her silence is the greatest respect.

The sage of etiquette of the Chinese Confucian Temple and the great master of Bai Yujing, one etiquette and one virtue, both sides are the most able to convince the public.

"The founder of the three religions spread his teachings. Is this the reason why you rushed to break through the realm after returning to your hometown?"

Ning Yao asked two questions directly: "What should I do over there?"

Ning Yao is no stranger to the issue of Taoist dispersion. In fact, a Taoist cultivator's military solution is similar to a Taoist dispersal. However, it is a helpless move in which the Qi practitioner proves the Tao to no avail and cannot break the life-and-death barrier. After that, all the Taoism and Qi flow around the body are unpredictable, and they all return to heaven and earth, which is uncontrollable. Du Mao, a great monk in the Ascension Realm of Tongye Sect, was chopped into pieces by left and right sides. When Du Mao was dying, he tried to leave part of his Tao Yun and glazed golden body to the Jade Gui Sect. Then there are the great ancestors of Tuoyue Mountain, who are able to control their own destiny and eventually feed back a barbaric world, making the monster monks in their hometown and the world like mushrooms springing up after a rain. Feiran, Shouchen, Zhou Qinggao and others are all without exception. , are all dragons and snakes rising from the land, truly the proud sons of heaven.

As for what Ning Yao calls "over there", of course it is the old heaven where Zhou Mi ascended the throne.

Chen Ping'an squatted down, stretched out his palm against the city head, rubbed it gently, raised his head and glanced at the sky, and said: "What to do over there, the founder of the three religions has his own plan, I can only be sure that I will not let it go. Before I I went to the Central Plains to attend a meeting at the Confucian Temple. During that time, there was an extremely hidden meeting by the river. With the exception of me, a large number of monks from the Fourteenth Realm gathered together. Many of them were the first time for me to see them. The ceremonial saint was in charge of the abbot's meeting. Like... a big exam. The subjects of the exam were the great monks of the three worlds who were already standing on the top of the mountain. However, none of the founders of the three religions appeared by the river. However, the specific content of the exam, after the discussion was over, everyone seemed to know I had forgotten all about it, and I felt a little strange at the time why the founder of the Three Religions would go to such great lengths. Later, my husband took me to the top of Suishan Mountain and saw the Holy Master with my own eyes. At that time, I noticed some signs. Moreover, the Holy Master did not hide anything, he said something to me... which was barely considered a compliment, which is equivalent to acquiescing to this matter."

Chen Pingan guessed that it was a questionnaire with life and death as the test question. The answer was the result of the fourteenth realm monks' respective inquiries. For example... a group of fourteenth realm monks went to the new heaven together. Dare they dare and are they willing? , unwilling to give up life and death for all living beings in the world.

Chen Ping'an once had a question and answer with the four people in the picture scroll. Regarding the need to kill people to save people, Zhu Lian's answer at that time was that he would not save people, because he was worried that he would be the "just in case".

Chen Ping'an didn't say much at that time. In fact, senior brother Cui Chan gave another extreme answer. He not only wanted to save people, but also took the initiative to become that one. Of course, senior brother Cui Chan was extremely meritorious, and the people he saved must be All the people in the world have done something that is so overwhelming that no one else can do it except me. Only then can Senior Brother Cui Chan be willing to become one.

Chen Pingan reminded: "Be careful of Lu Chen eavesdropping."

A voice immediately sounded, "How is it possible? Pindao is not such a person!"

Without saying a word, Ning Yao made a slight thought, and the sword light fell straight down. Following the starting point of the voice, he broke through all the restrictions and obstacles in the mountains and rivers, and directly found the hiding place of the real body of Master Bai Yu Jingsan. A young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown appeared hurriedly from the sea of ​​clouds at the top of the city, scurrying around, a sword light following him like a shadow. Lu Chen shrank to the ground again and again, waving the sleeves of his Taoist robe vigorously, and deflected the sword light many times. He was shouting, "Okay, okay, what a pair of poor Taoists who worked hard to bring together the immortal Taoist couple who held the red string for the past month. One has a literary light that shoots stars, and the other with a sword that penetrates the rainbow! It's a match made in heaven that has never been seen in thousands of years!"

Ning Yao glanced at Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head: "Forget it."

Ning Yao put away the sharp sword light that could not be dispersed.

The fourteenth realm monks came to the other world, and there were many rules. When Lu Chen traveled to Lizhu Cave and set up a stall to tell fortunes, he followed Haoran's old rules and stayed in the ascension realm.

Now this Sword Qi Great Wall belongs to the territory of Haoran World. Lu Chen once again "returns to his hometown" from Qingming World. Of course, he still needs to follow the rules set by the Li Sheng.

It's just that according to the saying of Daxuan Daoist Master Sun, which is only circulated on the mountain tops, Bai Yujing Lu Laosan's fourteenth realm can't be beaten by anyone, and can't be beaten by anyone.

In addition to Lu Chen floating in the city, only a few steps away from Chen Ping'an, a middle-aged swordsman who looked like a middle-aged man, Xing Guan Hao Su, also walked out of the sea of ​​clouds.

Hao Su's figure landed at the top of the city, standing beside Lu Chen, squinting and looking at the wild world. When he was a criminal officer, he had actually been in the old deaf prison, concentrating on practicing Taoism and sword practice.

Haosu has always wondered why the boss Jianxian never made any demands on him until the end.

Chen Pingan was still squatting and cupped his fists in salute to him. Hao Su did not turn his head, but tilted his fists in Chen Pingan's direction as a return gift to the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Yin Guan and Xing Guan reunited at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, looking very casual.

Chen Ping'an asked: "Was Nan Guangzhuang killed by senior?"

Hao Su nodded, "The price is much smaller than expected. Anyway, I am not detained in Gongdelin and I am fishing with Liu Cha."

The Lisheng means that Hao Su killed Nan Guangzhao, a monk in the Ascension Realm of Middle-earth. This was a grudge on the mountain and an old account. Originally, the Confucian Temple would not stop Hao Su from going to Qingming World, but it happened after the Confucian Temple discussed the matter. It was against the rules, so the Confucian Temple considered it at its discretion and allowed Hao Su to kill a great Ascension Realm demon or two Immortal Realm demon monks here.

So Hao Su continued to stay in Haoran Tianxia, ​​and the opinions of Li Sheng were often able to make people have no objections.

In fact, with Hao Su's temper, it's not impossible to break through with a sword, because Dao Lao Er will meet at the border of the two worlds, but Hao Su doesn't think it's necessary. Besides, whoever you provoke, don’t provoke the Li Sheng.

Lu Chen sat on the edge of the city head, his legs hanging down, tapping the city head lightly with his heels, and sighed: "The poor Taoist licked his face and begged for alms on the white jade capital city lord's territory, and then he built a shabby sesame and mung bean-sized building. The study is named Guanqianjianzhai, but it seems that it is not very impressive."

No one paid attention.

If it were left in Bai Yujing, how could it be so cold?

Glancing to the south, Lu Chen stretched out his hand to support the Taoist crown that was the token of Master Bai Yujing, and said, "This Huang Luan has really good eyesight. He knows how to imitate Pindao's lotus crown. It's a pity that he is a bit lucky." No, otherwise I would have to chat with him this time."

Lu Chen turned to look at Chen Ping'an, and said with a smile: "I see some river fishermen, may I ask how many years you have been fishing?"

Chen Ping'an sneered and said: "Put away the pole and hang the fish basket, and use the sickle to cut the autumn leeks?"

Ning Yao and Xing Guan Hao Su turned a deaf ear to the riddles played by these two men. Both swordsmen didn't like to think too much, but they happened to be sitting next to the person who was most willing to think too much.

Lu Chen said seriously: "Chen Ping'an, I told you back then that if you work hard, you'll actually look good. At that time, you were still doubtful. What's the result? Now you believe it, right?"

Chen Pingan said: "If I remember correctly, Director Lu never said anything like this back then."

Lu Chen reached out and rubbed his chin, "Did you accidentally forget it, or did I remember it wrongly?"

Chen Pingan clenched his hands into fists and gently propped them on his knees.

Lu Chen blinked his eyes, with a look of hope on his face, and asked: "Chen Ping'an, when are you going to be a guest in Qingming World? Then Pindao can help lead the way to Baiyujing, what about Shenxiao City and Ziqi Tower? Keep them safe and sound. .You don’t know that among the foreigners in Bai Yujing’s side of the world, you, the hidden official, are the most curious and expected, at least one of them, and Miss Ning from Feisheng City, Wilderness Of course, among the outstanding talents in the world are Cao Ci, a martial artist, and Liu Cai, a swordsman who can defeat Chen Shiyi. However, what interests Bai Yujing the most about Liu Cai is the master who can possess two Pindao swords in one person. The sword-raising gourd cultivated by you personally is still slightly inferior to yours."

Now in the past hundred years, it is the second headmaster Yu Dou who is responsible for the affairs of the abbot Bai Yujing. In the next hundred years, it will be Lu Chen's turn to supervise the Qingming world.

Chen Pingan remained silent.

The night sailing incident made Chen Ping'an feel a little more at ease. According to my husband's metaphor, even the most holy masters and sages regard the night boat that comes and goes without a trace on the sea like a mosquito that is not easily noticed in the house of an ordinary master. This means that as long as it If Chen Pingan is careful enough and his whereabouts are secretive enough, he will have a chance to avoid Bai Yujing's sight. Furthermore, Chen Ping'an's opportunity to join the Fourteenth Realm is very likely to be in Qingming Tianxia.

Lu Chen seemed to have read through Chen Pingan's thoughts. He beat his chest like a drum and vowed: "Chen Pingan, think about it, what kind of friendship do we have? So as long as I take care of Bai Yujing, even if you rise from Haoran Tianxia with a sword, , bumped into Bai Yujing, I could turn a blind eye."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Then it's settled."

Lu Chen looked surprised and guilty, and said awkwardly: "Ah? I just said it casually, do you take it seriously?"

Seeing that Chen Ping'an started to be a boring gourd again, Lu Chen sighed with emotion. Look, he was no different from the boy from Mud Bottle Alley back then. He lightly patted his knees with his palm and began to talk to himself, "I've often seen myself pass by. I am equivalent to the Tao. I am in a comfortable nest, and my heart is in a peaceful land. I forget my form first, and then I forget my words. The artifact is alone in the realm of Xuanming. All things are one with me, and then I leave the dust and return to nature..."

Chen Pingan frowned and said nothing.

Lu Chen raised his hand and used the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to twist out a leaf. After releasing his fingers, the leaf hung in the air and then fell. With another wave of his hand, the leaf changed its trajectory, and the path involuntarily moved closer to Lu Chen's hand.

Chen Pingan knew what Lu Chen wanted to say.

This is a certain kind of dragging and approaching of human nature by "other things". Among the "other things", of course, pure divinity is the most attractive and "fascinating".

It is an extremely hidden and natural method set up by the ancient gods for the human race. It is not only a shortcut on the path of cultivation, but also a bottleneck for the earth immortals to reach the top in the past.

There are countless paths for those who practice Taoism in the world. The first-class Taoism is orthodox and orthodox, the second-class is heretical, and the third-class is crooked. There are thousands of techniques, but those who have the prefix of "pure" are mountain climbers. There are only sword cultivators and warriors, and these two paths happen to be regarded as dead ends. It is extremely difficult for one to break through the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm, and the other always stops at the Tenth Realm.

In the past ten thousand years, Chen Qingdu is the only one who has truly reached the fourteenth realm as a pure sword cultivator.

Because the dragon-slaying man who often "stayed under the fence" and liked to play in the human world took a shortcut and entered the world of the fourteenth realm through a convenient method, using some kind of Buddhist magical power.

Then came Xiao Xun, who took up the post of Yin Guan. Her path to harmony was even further away from purity. Joining forces with the Hall of Heroes in the Wild World is tantamount to joining forces with the right location. She almost gave up the purity of sword cultivation on her own initiative.

Then came the fourteenth realm of the old throne Liu Cha. Unfortunately, Chen Chun'an resolutely knocked him down a realm after failing to stabilize his realm. What would this mellow scholar from the lineage of Yasheng, who carries the sun and the moon on his shoulders, do in the end? What kind of feat it was, the Qi practitioners in the world outside the mountain top still don’t know.

As for Yu Dou, the second master of Bai Yujing, and Taoist Sun of Daxuan Duguan, they have the purest Taoist lineage and are also sword cultivators. Not to mention that lending the immortal sword Taibai would be equivalent to giving up the Fourteenth Realm. Just talk about this Taoist Sun. Tao Lao Er, who is known as the truly invincible, is precisely because he has reached the pinnacle of Taoism. Therefore, even if he is superb in swordsmanship, he suffers a lot from the term "pure sword cultivation".

A Liang is between the dragon-slaying man "Chen Qingliu" and the hidden official Xiao Xun. Although A Liang has a Confucian background that cannot be circumvented, his Fourteenth Level sword cultivation is closest to the purity of Chen Qingdu, so Several mountaintop monks in the world, especially those in the Fourteenth Realm, after A Liang fell to the realm, similar to the female crown in Qing Ming Tianxia who participated in the riverside discussion, even though they were not A Liang's enemies at all, they did not even fight with A Liang. Even though she had no experience with him, she would still be relieved.

No matter how big the world is in the world, let alone how big it is outside the world, for a sword cultivator in the Fourteenth Realm, where can't he go? If you are not careful, it is possible to go against the long river of time with a sword in the legend. If there is another way to avoid the sight of the founders of the three religions and the sage on the way upstream, then besides Bai Ze and Tuoyue Shanda, Ancestor, old blind man, these fourteenth level monks with long years of experience, who should they kill?

As a peak sword cultivator in the Fourteenth Realm, Chen Qingdu, if he hadn't died in the battle at Tuoyue Mountain, he would have had to tie himself up and choose the Great Wall of Hedao Sword Qi. Otherwise, he would be alone and travel far away with his sword?

Especially if Chen Qingdu can make further progress on this long road of time?

So once a certain fifteenth realm sword cultivator appears in the human world.

That's probably because the founders of the three religions are powerless to stop him. He can do whatever he wants. Whether he uses the sword or not depends entirely on his preference. With one sword thrown out, the world will be turned upside down.

Lu Chen suddenly smiled and said: "Chen Pingan, if you can reach the top of martial arts first, I look forward to the scene where you ask Bai Yujing in the future."

The female martial arts god Pei Bei from the Daduan Dynasty, and the martial artist Song Changjing from the Great Li Dynasty, both of them are not considered to be martial artists in the eleventh realm in the true sense, as if they only have one foot across the threshold for the time being.

Chen Ping'an said: "It's still very early, not to mention whether there will be a day or not. There is no need for Director Lu to look forward to anything."

Lu Chen said with a smile: "Chen Ping'an, everyone knows your boxing style. The battle between Qing and Bai in Gong De Lin has now been heard all over Qing Ming."

Chen Pingan said: "You are thinking too much."

Lu Chen glanced at Chen Pingan's wrist, shook his head and said, "No, you are overthinking it."

Chen Pingan asked: "What are you doing here? You can't just talk nonsense with me, right?"

Lu Chen raised his head and said with a smile: "Now there are only two of the three moons left in the wilderness. Pindao came here as soon as possible to take a closer look. God knows if he is not careful, one day there will be only one moon left, right?" "

Chen Pingan said: "Maybe."

Two sword cultivators from the Great Wall of Sword Qi took a cross-continent ferry from Liuxia Continent, which they had just visited, to a ferry at the Yulong Sect ruins and returned to their hometown.

One is Chen Sanqiu, who increasingly regrets not sneaking away to the fifth world, and the other is Jiezhang, the head shopkeeper of a wine shop. She feels that she has the three greatest blessings in her life. When she was a child, she helped A Liang buy wine and met Ning Yao. These friends eventually opened a wine shop in partnership with Chen Pingan.

In fact, apart from the Sword Qi Great Wall, Xuanxuan Mountain, Jiaolonggou and Yulong Sect are all battlefield sites to be precise. Xuanxuan Mountain, the largest mountain seal in the world, has gone to another world like Feisheng City, but The areas near Jiaolonggou and Yulong Sect were temporarily built as ferries by the Confucian Temple. The new head of Yulong Sect is Yun Tiao, the mistress of Shuijing Palace, one of the four private residences in Xuanxuan Mountain in the past.

But the interesting thing is that Yun Xuan declared to the outside world that he only holds the position of temporary leader.

Back then, she took people on a long journey to gain experience. They landed from Tongye Continent and went all the way north, visiting Aquarius Continent and Beiju Lu Continent. She was able to escape by chance and retained the incense for Yulong Sect.

At a landscape ferry, there is a cross-continental ferry called Taigen in Aaizhou. The two groups of monks from Youxian Pavilion and Hongxingshan took this transit ferry when they went south. Today, the old steward discovered that the pair of young monks in the team did not dare to Seeing the strange behavior of the person, he asked doubtfully: "Why did you start quarreling with someone after a good trip? Could it be that you met an enemy on the Great Wall of Sword Qi? Can't you?"

Zhu Yuan smiled bitterly, her face was quite bleak, and she said with lingering fear: "I met Mr. Yin Guan from the Sword Qi Great Wall, and there was a conflict."

The old steward was stunned when he heard this and said directly, "Then why don't you know how to run away?"

Jia Xuan said helplessly: "Then we have to run fast."

The old steward nodded and agreed, "When you meet that master, the right answer is not to run away. If you stand still and get beaten, you will be beaten less."

The old steward immediately comforted him and said, "Don't think too much about it. It's not a shame to teach that hidden official a lesson personally. When you return to your hometown, you will still have a lot of money to talk about. It won't be a loss."

Glancing at the young man and woman again, the old man smiled and said: "Cao Ci of the Daduan Dynasty is only slightly better than you. And you should all relax. This hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is a little better." , business is smooth, children and old men are not deceived."

The old steward Dai Hao is an old acquaintance of Youxian Pavilion and Hongxing Mountain.

Listening to the comforting words of this old friend, Jia Xuan couldn't laugh or cry, and Zhu Yuan smiled bitterly.

The old steward stroked his beard and smiled, feeling complacent, like a certain drinker at the wine table recalling his past heroic deeds, "You don't know, back then, before Xuan Xuanshan ran away, he was in Chunfanzhai, oh, it's really It's not that I, Dai Hao, am bragging here. The atmosphere at that time was solemn, tense, and the whole hall was in solemn silence. We are just businessmen doing some ferry business. How have we ever seen such a battle? Everyone was silent, and then the first one spoke. , that’s me.”

Dai Hao raised his thumb and pointed at himself, "How many sword immortals were there in the Great Wall of Sword Qi at that time? I couldn't count them with one hand, a total of eleven. If you include Chen Yinguan, Yan Ming, and Nalan Caihuan, Nascent Soul, that is a total of fourteen people! I would like to ask an ordinary outsider, among them, facing these sword cultivators who kill without blinking an eye, who dares to speak first? Why not ask what a sword is? "

During that meeting, in the lobby of Chunbanzhai, there were many sword immortals who rushed from the Great Wall of Sword Qi to Hanging Mountain.

Mi Yu, Wei Jin, Sun Juyuan, Gao Kui, Yuan Qingshu, Xie Songhua, Pu He, Song Pin, Xie Zhi, Li Cai, plus a host Shao Yunyan.

There are also two Nascent Soul sword cultivators, Yan Ming and Nalan Caihuan.

Eleven sword immortals and two Nascent Soul realm sword cultivators.

Dai Hao sighed: "The young Yin Guan and I hit it off like old friends, and we talked and laughed happily. Chen Yin Guan is not old, and everything he talks is full of knowledge."

Jia Xuan could only agree against his will: "I helped with the Spring Banner Zhai meeting and got a good start. This led to smooth progress later on, and Brother Dai played a major role in it."

Dai Hao nodded, "Yes, we businessmen who are full of copper odor can be considered as contributing to the subsequent grand strategy."

As for the truth, none of the ferry stewards present that day were here at the moment, so Dai Hao naturally let Dai Hao talk about whatever he wanted.

In fact, after Dai Hao stood up and spoke, he said some "fair" words that were hidden in the inside, and then gave the young hidden official a weird talk. As a result, under the old man's butt, a chair seemed to be filled with flying swords. Dare to take a seat.

The old steward sighed for no reason, "Whether you are doing business or being a good person, you still have to show your conscience."

Looking sideways at the two young men and women, Dai Hao smiled and said: "If you suffer a loss, you will have a better memory, otherwise you will suffer in vain. When you go out in the mountains, it is neither your father nor your mother, and no one will spoil the other." "

A direct descendant of the ancestral hall of Youxian Pavilion and a fairy from Hongxing Mountain in Surabaya. They came to the ruins of the Jianqi Great Wall before and liked to flirt with each other on the ferry. Do they really think they are a couple of gods and immortals?

Dai Hao followed the Taigen ferry all year round and never saw anyone. Although the old steward was not practicing well, he had such a sharp eye that he saw a slight change in the expressions of the young man and woman.

Dai Hao clicked his tongue and said, "It seems like the meal was in vain."

These two young people are not proud, but they are not lacking in arrogance. Maybe this is what dogs cannot change and eat shit.

Life is not a dog slaughterhouse, there is not so much blood.

The world is full of dog slaughterhouses, with dog blood spilled everywhere.

Dai Hao said in his heart: "Brother Jia, I am not familiar with Zhu Yuan and Hongxingshan, so I don't think I am that evil person. On your side, I am willing to say a few words. In the future, I will protect people's roads. When walking under the mountain, don't give me anything." Idiots have covered their crotch with yellow mud. If you take off your pants, your buttocks will leak easily. If you don't take them off, then you can reach out and wipe them, which is an indecent gesture of picking out your crotch. In the end, whether you take them off or not, it's a joke in the eyes of outsiders."

Jia Xuan sighed: "Brother Dai's words are rough but his reasoning is not rough."

Dai Hao stroked his beard and smiled, "Coarse food nourishes the stomach, and rough words make people alive."

Over there where the Yulong Sect's ancestral hall ruins were being built, Yunzhuan stood on the top of the mountain and she was filled with emotions.

Keeping the green hills, you don’t have to worry about having no firewood.

Sure enough, the young hermit official was right.

If it hadn't been for that young man's reminder back then, the Yulong Sect's incense that had lasted for thousands of years would have been completely cut off in the hands of those beasts in the wild world.

In the secret letter sent to Shuijing Palace, there were only two words on the paper: Move to the north.

It was once casually thrown away by senior sister, and then put away again by Yun Zhuan, and carefully treasured.

In addition to the words on the letter, in addition to the monogram of Sword Immortal Shao Yunyan, there are also two ancient seal seals, Yin Guan.

She successfully took away sixty-two genealogical cultivators, including three Earth Immortals. Later, during the travels, more than a dozen disciples were recruited one after another. Together with the monks gathered from the islands under the jurisdiction of Yulong Sect, there were still less than a hundred people, but this was the entire family wealth of Yulong Sect now.

Yunzhuan is now waiting for someone, the future leader of the Yulong Sect and the female sword cultivator of the Sword Qi Great Wall, Nalan Caihuan.

Now Nalan Caihuan is already a Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal.

When Nalan Caihuan proposed a deal, Yun Zhuan was not the kind of person who would burn bridges when crossing rivers. What's more, Yun Zhuan was willing to welcome her as the head of the Yulong Sect, both in terms of emotions and reasons, and in both public and private matters.

On a ferry that was about to arrive at the capital of Great Li, King Song Jixin of the Great Li vassal said with a smile: "Zhigui, you are already in the Ascension Realm. When will I help you change your household registration?"

In the Huaihuang County government office, Zhigui's place of origin was still that of a servant girl, so the state capital and even the Ministry of Rites of Dali naturally copied it.

Zhigui's eyebrows were soft and he shook his head and said: "No need to change it, just use it to remind yourself not to forget your roots."

It seemed that she was still the master and servant of Mubo Alley back then, carrying water, drying clothes, washing vegetables and cooking, spending money lavishly, and buying possessions. When there were too many items in the house that could no longer be accommodated, she would sell them at a low price, and then they became hers. Private money.

Song Jixin smiled and said, "Whenever you have an idea, let me know."

He glanced at her profile, which was both familiar and unfamiliar.

The great water transportation in the world was divided into two by the Chinese Confucian Temple. Mrs. Dandan of Lushuikeng, named Qingzhong, was in charge of the land and water transportation in Jiuzhou.

In addition, the four seas are divided into four parts, and each of the four sea areas has a great water king. Even if it is cut into four jurisdictions, any single water area can still be said to be vast and boundless.

Three of the Great Lakes Water Lords were promoted to the high position of the Four Sea Water Lords. They were ranked in the first rank of the newly compiled divine genealogy of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, which is the same rank as the Suishan Great God.

As the only true dragon in the world, she was only the Lord of the East China Sea. If she were Zhigui before that battle, she would have felt that the Confucian Temple acted like this to deliberately humiliate her. But now Zhigui just sneered a few times, and then she accepted the title of Lord of the Sea without any objection.

On Luolu Mountain, the old cook recently made a small cotton satchel for Xiao Mili to carry more melon seeds.

Xiaomi Li loves the little satchel as much as the golden shoulder pole. She likes the new and never gets tired of the old.

Today, a carp was having a hard time. After getting up, he stomped the millet grains on the floor and overslept again. He picked up a mirror, pointed at the mirror and said, what's going on? You're sleeping in again, huh? ! Still have the nerve to smile? It won’t happen next time! If you continue to sleep in, I will treat you to pickled fish with pickled vegetables. Are you afraid? !

Chen Lingjun still went to Qilong Lane every two days, busy chatting with Brother Jia. There was an old man and a young man, and they kept talking about Che Lunluo at the wine table, but no one got tired of it. They met on a narrow road with a kid who was "about the same age" from a small town. Chen Lingjun jumped up and down, swayed from side to side, jumped up and punched to scare people.

The little mute read a lot of books with the shopkeeper Shi Rou, and made a special trip to Hongzhu Town, carrying a big bag of books back to the shop. The shopkeeper Shi Rou smiled and asked, "Do you have money?" The little mute shook his head and said directly, "Money."

What's going on?

I found the shopkeeper and said that the old cook asked me to help buy it, and I would pay for it later.

Is this okay?

The little mute grinned, "I'll take care of it if I have something to do. If it doesn't work, I'll return it. Anyway, not a word is missing from the book."

Hey, people with masters are different and very arrogant.

ha.

Zhu Lian once accompanied Chen Lingjun down the mountain to Qilong Lane. The little mute gave him a few books, saying that he bought them for you, old cook. He said thank you and there is no need, but don't forget to go to Hongzhu Town to check out.

Zhu Lian's eyes lit up, he flipped through a few pages, coughed a few times, and complained: "I am a very upright man, but you actually bought such a book for me?"

The little mute stretched out his hand and returned it to me if he didn't want it. The old cook already has several books in his sleeves.

Chen Lingjun sighed and complained to the old cook, saying that I didn't advise the little mute to go down the mountain at the beginning. It was easy for him to learn bad things when he was working as a servant in the shop.

In Shiwandashan, both the disciples and the watchdogs are gone, leaving the old blind man alone for the time being. Today's guest is a dragon-slaying man in a green shirt, now under the pseudonym Chen Qingliu.

Chen Qingliu asked with a smile: "I heard that for the first time, senior has accepted an open disciple."

The old blind man nodded.

Chen Qingliu stood on the edge of the cliff and said for no reason: "It was only later that I learned that the tip of the hook can be exposed when fishing with earthworms."

The old blind man said angrily: "Stop talking about these nonsense."

Yu Xuan, the talisman of Hedao Xinghe, opened his eyes, and then saw a young man with a bag hanging on his waist. The latter was a well-deserved Bugang step fighter, flying in the sky, using stars as a ferry.

In ancient times, the three mountains were in charge of the ultimatum of life and death. The ancient Five Mountains are responsible for the movement of the five elements.

Yu Xuan glanced at the inconspicuous bag and was curious. How many talismans were contained in it? Millions, tens of millions?

Chen Lingjun had nothing to do today. After chatting with Brother Jia, he wandered around the town alone. Finally, he took a trip to his master's clay bottle alley to see if there were any robbers. Then he got up in the wind and planned to return to Luopo Mountain. , I accidentally lowered my head and saw a few unfamiliar-looking people coming in. They looked like monks, but they seemed to be in an ordinary state.

I saw a middle-aged monk standing by the Longxu River. Outside a school in the town, an old master stood outside the window, and a young Taoist boy rode in from the east gate on a bull.