Early landing in the world of martial arts

on the sign.

The three characters "Tianque Pavilion" are written very beautifully.

……

On Qianlian Peak.

Hanba confronted Yuan Tingshan for a long time, but did not make a move for a long time.

Just now the battle between Xu Tianjiao and Yuan Tingshan was regarded as Qianlian Peak's internal matter, Ren Changsheng and others could not intervene, nor could they intervene.

But Han Yan is the target of public criticism. Once he makes a move, Ren Changsheng will definitely make a move, or he will give a fatal blow at a certain time.

And Yuan Tingshan just had a battle with Xu Tianjiao, so the internal situation is naturally not as relaxed as it looks on the surface.

Both of them had different concerns in their hearts, so they just didn't do anything.

"I really don't have the intention to do something. After all, peace is the most important thing in everything. If you have that kind of leisure, you might as well go to this vast world to have a look."

Han Yan smiled, he felt that if he dragged on, if the other party called someone secretly, then if the sword-wielder came again, if he fought against the three of them today, he would most likely fall here.

"The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever. We are destined to meet again in the rivers and lakes."

Han Yan smiled, and with a light swipe of his fingertips in the air, a space crack was opened, and then he stepped in, and the whole person disappeared.

When it reappeared, it was already thousands of miles away in the Western Regions.

The world is so vast, it's better to stay in places where there are wars.

The Western Regions border is not only located in a remote place, but also suffered numerous casualties and dead bones in the chaos of war. For Hanba, there is really no place more beautiful than this place.

Hanba, who had returned to the Western Regions, took a deep breath and embraced the world with open arms.

"My lord, Lord Yan of the Underworld invites you."

A monster with the appearance of a little ghost came to Han Yan with a jump, holding a token in his hand.

The latter half squatted down and took a careful look at the token held in the little devil's hand, on which the three characters "Ten Hell Palace" were engraved.

"Hell Lord Yan? What is that? If they want to see me, let them invite me, or come to see me in person. Call any kid and let me visit. Who will give them face?"

Hanba sneered disdainfully, and with a wave of his hand, the little devil flew thousands of miles away.

"My lord, the Great Ming Lord is here to invite you."

A voice suddenly came from behind him again.

Han Yan frowned, turned around and said, "I told the people in the underworld just now, if you want me to go, ask your Lord Ming to invite you in person."

I saw that the person who came was personable and dressed in a Confucian shirt, he didn't look like a simple person.

"Oh, I was negligent. I forgot to introduce myself. I am the Netherland Jiuming Lord. I came here today to invite my lord to come and let me talk about it tomorrow."

Jiu Mingjun squinted his eyes and smiled, and the narrowed eyes became a slit.

Han Ba ​​finally took a formal look at the other party.

"I think it's better to stay in the human world during this period of time. If you have any orders, I will trouble you to come up from below."

In line with the principle of being careful first, Hanba declined every day!What's new?Since childhood. Talk group. Stay.Stay (nine! Eight? Zero two, zero, five? Eight [five six) the other party.

"You are right to be cautious. But walking in the world, you are only lonely after all. We, the Lord of the Underworld, know that you have been pretending to be yourself in the underworld recently, but the underworld is not as sincere as us."

Jiu Mingjun laughed.

"When you know what I'm going to do in the end, you won't want to show me this sincerity."

Hanba smiled back, then turned around, drew another space crack in the air, and left again.

Walking in the cracks of space requires very high physical strength.

But Hanba can rely on his precious body to ensure that he will not be cut by the space when walking in the cracks of space. There are probably no more than three people in the world who can travel in this way.

Watching Hanba leave so gracefully, Jiu Mingjun's face remained unchanged, without any expression, but after a while, two whirlpools appeared behind him, from which came out a woman in white and a boy in blue.

"My subordinate, Bai Shui, has met Master Nine."

"Subordinate Aoki, I have met Lord Nine."

The two little ghosts knelt down on the ground and paid homage.

Jiu Mingjun waved back, motioning for the two to stand up and talk.

"This time, I decided to travel around the world for several years, and the two of you will accompany me."

"The three of me are a family, Bai Shui is my wife, and Aoki is my son. In the future, my name will be Jiu Ming, Bai Shui will be called Bai Fan, and Aoki will be Jiu Mu."

"Since even Hanba misses this human city so much, I, Lord Jiuming, claim to be well-informed, how can I not stay and take a second look."

"Follow your orders."

Although the incident happened suddenly, the two little ghosts responded.

"In order to prevent the two of you from being seen by him for a while, I specially give you two a talisman, which can form a piece of yang energy around the two of you to cover up the yin energy."

As Jiu Mingjun said, with a wave of his hand, only two golden talismans landed on the forehead of the second little ghost, and then disappeared, turning into a cloud of yang energy that enveloped the two of them.

"This yang temperature is mild, which is also good for your daily cultivation, and will not harm you."

After Jiu Mingjun finished speaking, the two little ghosts quickly knelt down on the ground again.

"Thank you for the reward, my lord."

"Okay, from now on in the world, don't show such rules in front of others. Remember to change it. Wife calls me husband and son calls me father. It can't be wrong, right?"

"There's no mistake about it. I haven't tried it before, but I've seen it."

Baishui is soft and weak.

Jiu Mingjun nodded, waved again, and another carriage appeared.

"The first stop should be to visit the Qianlian Peak, after all, it is known as the leader of the Taoist sect."

Jiu Ming smiled.

Bai Fan and Jiu Mu got into the carriage one after another, and Jiu Ming naturally took the role of coachman.

Raise the whip and drive the horse, and the carriage moves slowly.

Thrust over the dead bones on the battlefield of the Western Regions, and the loess under the city wall.

Head all the way to the location of Qianlian Peak.

However, Han Yan slowly revealed his figure at the position where he was standing before, looking at the direction of the carriage, thoughtfully.

When will the Lord of the Underworld be able to roam the world so freely?

Chapter 311

The melodious carriage headed for the distance.

The farce of Qianlianfeng finally ended absurdly.

After some battles, Yuan Tingshan paid tribute to the two of Ren Changsheng and then returned to the old Taoist temple to recuperate. The rest of the Taoist priests in yellow robes led 3000 disciples to clean up the mess.

After watching a good show, the two of Gu Chang'an returned to the small town at the foot of the mountain to join the others.

It was the sunset time in the evening, and many farmers carried hoes and returned home from the fields in groups, and the ox carts behind them were full of harvest.

The children in the family are sitting on the tall grain harvest, laughing and playing with each other, humming unknown nursery rhymes.

The peasant women began to tidy up the stalls, and the men in the family should also be back, and the family's dinner still needs to be cooked.

Some tourists with richer clothes started to go out, taking a stroll in the sunset, not knowing whether to walk in the sunset or in the envious eyes of poor children.

The hawker selling candied haws carried a bare wooden stake and went home contentedly.

The master craftsman who made the sugar figurines gave the remaining sugar figurines to the children who had been staring at the vendors next door for a whole day.

Ren Changsheng looked at everything around him comfortably.

He pointed to the crowds around him, and told Gu Chang'an, "These are the fundamentals we need to protect. The world focuses on the dawn, and the people. Sometimes the royal family is nothing compared to them."

It was rare for Ren Changsheng to say such straightforward words to him.

The former's own realm is transcendent, whether it is in the court temples or in the rivers and lakes, he can dominate the situation and enjoy a good status.

But I never let go of the world, the people and the common people for a moment in my heart.

Perhaps this is the true heart of a saint.

Gu Changan thought.

"Of course, this sentence can only be heard by you, and it must not be spread, otherwise the governor of Qingyang Prefecture will have to be replaced."

Ren Changsheng smiled, half-jokingly.

Gu Changan nodded.

The two came to an ordinary inn in the township, where Liu Qianyin and others waited for a long time.

After dinner, and after a night's rest, it was dawn again.

Gu Chang'an got up early, the sun was still bright, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

It should be the fault that fell early in those few days.

No sleepiness at all, I simply went downstairs, I never thought that the inn would come to business in such a bright day.

Four young men in knight-errant uniforms sat at a table with swords on the table, drinking wine and talking about the anecdotes they knew about the world.

When Gu Changan went downstairs, he still glanced at him, judging from his appearance, he should be a scholar who is harmless to humans and animals, so he continued to chat unscrupulously.

"I heard that in the past few days, the activities of the Western Region Sect nearby have been extremely frequent."

"Yes, it seems that some baby is about to come out. They made preparations in advance and waited to go to the place where the baby was born."

"how do you know?"

"Isn't this because I made friends with one of their insiders some time ago? That guy now regards me as a brother. He said all these things himself when I was drinking with him."

The young man who revealed the news was full of pride, enjoying the admiring gazes of the other two.

Gu Changan was suspicious, but he had never heard of a group of people from the Western Regions coming here.

Could it be that because of the war, they came in while taking advantage of the chaos?

"Nonsense, can they believe what those barbarians from the Western Regions say? Maybe they deliberately framed you after drinking!"

One person is still awake.

"Impossible. The teacher in the Western Regions is a young novice monk. He is a little younger than you, but he is the head teacher's disciple. Only now do I know many inside stories, which I worked hard to get."

The man said so, and the other two looked at each other, a little shaken.

"Then what is the origin of the Western Regions religion?"

Gu Changan came to the table of four, took a chair and sat down without any hesitation.

"You? Where did you come from, a nerd? Go away, the masters are talking about important affairs in the world, so there's no place for you to intervene."

The young man opened his mouth and waved his hand directly, telling Gu Changan to go further away.

The latter remained silent, and directly took out a black iron token from his pocket and placed it on the table.

This is the identity certificate of Xuan Jing Division.

"Say it, let it go. If you don't say it, you will be punished as collaborating with the enemy and treason."

Gu Changan said lightly.

At the border of the Western Regions, the war is urgent.

It foretells that the alliance between Dayan and the Western Regions in the past is now falling apart, and the relationship between the two sides has also become a little delicate, and a little carelessness can tear the skin apart.

Those who have been in the rivers and lakes should have heard the news more or less. At this time, it is undoubtedly a risk to have contact with the Western Regions.

"People from the Xuanjing Division?"

The person sitting next to Gu Changan gasped slightly.

The other three looked up at Gu Chang'an, and found that Gu Chang'an looked leisurely and content, and they felt a little vain.

"My lord, did you hear me wrong? There are no people from the Western Regions religion. The yamen is all about rules. It is unreasonable for you to say that we are collaborating with the enemy and treason without evidence."

The person sitting next to Gu Changan said confidently.