Sword comes

(Large chapter, uploaded a little late.)

The goddess in white and the two gods in green have disappeared.

After half a day, the water curtain will appear again.

If one day comes, and there are more than five people left here, there will be a catastrophe and everyone will be killed.

Huan Yun found that the talisman he buried on the other side of the caisson had collapsed. Obviously, the mountain and water gods here had closed the way out of the Immortal Mansion.

On the side of the white jade arch bridge, monks and warriors from all walks of life were mixed together, looking at each other.

Huan Yun finally helped to win over the scattered people who were scattered before, but now he was beaten back to his original shape in an instant.

Return to a plate of loose sand.

Even if it was six people, they all retreated at the same time, keeping a certain distance from the people around them.

Only Bai Bi and Zhan Qing stood side by side, communicating silently.

For a moment, the world was silent, and a needle could be heard.

The young man and woman in Yunshang City felt more and more heavy.

The young woman asked: "Brother, can Master Huan protect us?"

The man smiled wryly and said, "Perhaps the old real man doesn't want to kill us, so he's done his best."

The woman's face paled.

The man said helplessly: "Huan Yun is not my family after all, and the only person we can trust now is Xu Gongfu."

After a while, the two pondered the predicament together, trying to break the current deadlock, but unfortunately, the two still failed to discuss a reason.

The Longmen Realm enshrined who rushed over, the real guardian of the two of them, floated beside them, with a solemn expression, and said slowly: "Why don't you hand over the white jade pen tube to me, and I will lure everyone away. attention."

The man handed over the square-inch object without any hesitation, and said gratefully, "Thank you for enshrining."

The old priest carefully put the white jade pen tube into his sleeve and walked away.

The young woman looked surprised.

The man shook his head, signaling her not to speak.

Although the young woman is not as calm and thoughtful as her senior brother, she has been taught by the city lord Shen Zhenze all the time, but she knows that it is definitely not a good thing to hand over a square inch at this moment.

The man said in a heartfelt voice: "If we hadn't handed over just now, we would be two corpses now. After half a decade, if we and this priest Tao can live to that day, just wait, everything will be returned Original owner."

The woman said miserably: "Wait until the water curtain disappears, and then be taken away?"

The man smiled and said, "Otherwise?"

Women's pear blossoms bring rain.

The man wiped away her tears gently, without speaking.

It's not that I don't want to say something, but that I have nothing to say.

Under the green bamboo in the back mountain, Di Yuanfeng looked dignified and glanced up. He didn't intend to trouble the old man in black at all, and planned to hide as far away as possible.

Di Yuanfeng flew down the mountain without hesitation, bypassing the temple.

Chen Pingan slid down the bamboo pole, and when he passed the palace building, he found that there was no movement on Master Huang's side, so he didn't know what he was thinking.

Sun Daoren took off two parcels, large and small, and put them at his feet.

He didn't dare to lose the package and ran away, worrying that the old master would be beaten to death with random punches, and then he would have no way to argue.It's really not enough for him to practice sea observation.

Sun Daoren can only bet that the next group of people will accept him when they see him, and only take money but not life.

At this moment, even if he is really the Immortal Master of the Genealogy of Thunder God's House in Infant Mountain, will it work?It's useless.

After Chen Pingan saw this scene, he thought to himself that this old Taoist was finally smart.He didn't lose his treasure and run away.

Daoren Sun was tearful and pitiful. He looked at Daoist Chen standing on the wall, and waved his hands, "Let's go, the farther you go, the better."

Chen Pingan nodded, "Take care."

It's just that before leaving, three talismans were thrown in the past, all of which were carrying stele talismans with hidden figures.

Giving a killing talisman is of little significance.

After telling Sun Daoren the usefulness of this talisman with his heart, Chen Pingan also flew down the mountain.

After Sun Daoren caught the talisman, he raised his head again, and there was no trace of Chen Daoyou on the wall, and he said with emotion: "Adversity sees the truth."

Chen Ping only hoped that Sun Daoren gave up the treasure of chance and could temporarily save his life.

After that, there was actually a silver lining.

Ouhua Blessed Land was in a similar situation back then. After the fight was over, the arm sage Cheng Yuanshan didn't fight a single fight. Fortune.

As for being able to survive five people in the end, there is a great fortune to be accepted as a direct successor and a named disciple by some high-level Ascendant, Chen Ping does not believe it at all.

On the road of practice, chance seems to be one thing, but because it is linked to the magic weapon, it is often the most attractive and intuitive. It seems that whoever has the greater chance, the more embryo of cultivation.

But Chen Pingan generally knew that the higher the level of the Taoist, the root, aptitude, temperament, and opportunity of the disciple were indispensable.

How can an ancient Ascension Realm great cultivator accept disciples, especially direct successors, only to see how many treasures the descendants get in his mountain.

This time, murderous intentions are hidden everywhere. If it is said that seeking treasures and fighting for opportunities, it is reasonable and reasonable to say that everyone on the road of cultivation has their own calculations. Therefore, Chen Pingan cannot determine whether the local climate is right or not. It is forcing everyone to kill people with their own minds. It is simply a situation where everyone around them can die. The guy sitting here is obviously not a good person.It is very likely that it is deliberately deceiving people, so that the remaining 40 people will kill each other, so that person can reap the benefits of the fisherman.

There was also the foreshadowing of the sudden shattering of Sun Daoren's pagoda bell. Chen Pingan even guessed that the person behind the scenes here might be a big monster, but because of some old rules, he couldn't do what he wanted. It may be a kind of restraint and constraint.

Chen Pingan suddenly remembered the conversation with Cui Chan on the steps of Luoluo Mountain.

Cui Chen was extremely sure about the general trend of the world. At that time, Chen Pingan wanted to ask Da Li Guoshi why he didn't tell some people about this matter, or directly announced it to the world.

It's just that Chen Pingan didn't ask the question at the time, and then he had the answer.

No one listens, no one believes it.

Chen Pingan did not leave too far away from Daoren Sun's building.

But there is some calculation.

Do you want to break the sky with the sword fairy immediately?

This is a choice that could very well mean life or death.

Because of Chen Pingan's knowledge of this ruins, after the scene of pretending to be a ghost, the local "God" who was hidden behind many scenes was elevated to a higher level.At that time, I was able to successfully escape from the ghost valley without any warning. Jingguancheng Gao Cheng was a little caught off guard, but the person here may have started to stare at him, Chen Pingan.

So there is a compromise.

Like Cheng Yuanshan, the arm sage of the Lotus Blessed Land, he has to hide until ten years later, when it is a blessing or a curse, and whether the people behind the scenes have good or bad intentions, it will all come to light.

Whether you need to draw a sword is very refreshing.

Master Huang walked out from the corner, and asked strangely: "You care so much about Sun Daoren's life? Are you so worried that I will kill this so-called Thunder God's House Immortal Master?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Guess?"

Master Huang twitched the corners of his mouth, "Why don't you and I join forces to defeat the enemy?"

Chen Pingan asked: "Aren't you afraid that I will hold you back?"

Master Huang became more and more suspicious, and finally couldn't help asking: "What realm are you? A monk at the Longmen Realm who is proficient in talismans, or a Jindan Earth Immortal?"

Chen Ping asked back, "What about you?"

Master Huang said with a candid smile: "A fair-handed martial artist with a golden body has yet to avenge his great revenge, so he can't die."

Chen Pingan said: "Then you treat me as a Golden Core cultivator, well, I am a decent Golden Core Earth Immortal."

Master Huang thought for a moment, then said: "Let's retreat from this mountain first, so that we don't get besieged together, how about that? Naturally, this is the worst situation, but at the moment you and I are in a bad situation, there is nothing wrong with thinking a little bit worse."

Chen Pingan asked: "Why don't you follow that Taoist Sun and hand over the treasure directly?"

Master Huang sneered: "Why, do you want to bet that those genealogical masters all have a heart of a bodhisattva? Or do you hope that the wild cultivators in the mountains and lakes will change their minds and want to give up their lives and forget their deaths to be good people?"

Chen Ping rubbed his chin, as if he was considering whether to cooperate sincerely with Master Huang to tide over the difficulties together.

Master Huang urged: "Don't miss the opportunity and never come again. If the two of us spend more time, there will be an extra danger."

Chen Pingan said: "Let's forget it, I'm afraid you will secretly punch me again, my old bones can't stand it."

Master Huang shook his head, "You must die before me."

After finishing speaking, Master Huang took a few steps back and disappeared around the corner.

Only then did Chen Pingan re-attach a carrying stele talisman, found a secluded place, and put on an ordinary green shirt, three robes and an ordinary green shirt, which was a bit bloated, but in winter, It's colder in the mountains, so it's reasonable to wear thicker clothes.Chen Pingan replaced the old man's face with a young man's face, and with Zhu Lian's ape boxing form, his body collapsed, he bent slightly, and his stature became a little shorter, and he took off the two cross-body bags on his body. Under the ground, buried in the ground, as for the sword fairy behind it, it was taken off together with the raising sword gourd and put into the square inch object.

At this moment, apart from hating Jianshan's imitation swords, Chen Pingan wanted to buy two more in the future.

Next, Chen Pingan planned to follow the river at the foot of the mountain, go back to the front mountain, and then find an opportunity to go to the white jade arch bridge at the foot of the mountain to have a look, so there is no need to hurry.

Muxiu came out of the forest, and Xiumu returned to the forest.

There are two reasons.

Since Chen Pingan was able to explain this truth to Gu Can in Shujian Lake, Chen Pingan himself will naturally be more handy.

Choosing to travel with Sun Daoren together, or what you do next, are all based on this principle and work hard.

Cui Dongshan once said something very chewy.

The truths at both ends of the line have been smoothed out and broken down to understand. It seems that after the two sides have fought, they finally fall in the middle. That is a little "true knowledge".

Otherwise, the truth is not the truth, and once it is brought to the human world outside the stomach, it will be all bullshit, alas.

During the trip of the two together in the Sui Dynasty, Cui Dongshan actually said a lot of such unintentional words and jokes, but it may be that when Cui Dongshan said it, it was too cynical and foolish, and Chen Pingan didn't listen to it much. .

In hindsight.

It turned out that the students were teaching the teacher the principles.

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A tall old man walked slowly along the border of that small world.

Time and time again, the ethereal figure was disturbed by the sword energy, and they were regrouped again and again, one was not tired, and the other was indifferent.

Of course, the old man knows what is so wonderful about his setup.

Every human heart that maybe even those little guys can't figure it out, at the critical juncture of dying or dying, and under the great opportunity to obtain the inheritance of immortals, great disasters and great blessings, and the two depend on each other, so everyone's words and deeds All kinds of accidents and possibilities will be extended, collusion, mutual calculation, indistinguishable from friend and foe, forbearance and dormancy, rise up to kill, scurry away, compassion, heroic temperament...

Just who to find first, who to kill first, and how to kill them are all delicious side dishes.

If it weren't for the fact that there are too many rules left in this small world, one of them is more like an insurmountable thunder pool, perhaps he has already refined the entire landscape, instead of approaching the green mountains and green waters again and again, and has been bound. He is really sitting in the small world, and he reckons that he should also cultivate a Dao fruit in a round sky.

However, after so many years of ups and downs and ups and downs, he can only choose some low-level ants to feed his hunger. More and more experience.

After this full meal, we had to move again.In order not to be found out by those neighboring sects in Beiju Luzhou.

Middle-earth Shenzhou is not allowed, there are too many high-level people, so the northernmost Aiai Continent is a good choice.

As for the Aquarius Continent in the south, I heard those monks chatting outside on the mountain, unless they detoured, or they had to pass through the Beiyue land boundary. Once the Beiyue Zhengshen enters the Yupu state, he is equivalent to a monk in the fairyland .

will be more troublesome.

Especially since the opponent is still a mountain god, it is even more difficult for him to completely hide his tracks.

You can't make a small offering to the Song family of Dali. If you know the news earlier, the new Wuyue Mountain God in Baopingzhou has not yet been determined, and it would be a good choice to go to the mountain to be a righteous god.

The old man was probably really tired of the entanglement of the sword energy, so he retreated into the white mist and sat cross-legged, surrounded by origami cranes.

Entering the entrance of this ruins, the cave with the four murals of the statues of heavenly kings is actually a relic of the broken hills elsewhere. He made mountains and piled them together. So the next time, the chance to appear elsewhere will be a different scene.Once a suitable ants cultivator enters the mountain and breaks through by accident, he will deliberately set up a low-level restriction, so that the earth immortal monks will not be very interested. Huan Yun is just protecting the Dao for others.It's not that the old man can't eat one or two Nascent Souls rolling in his belly, so he is really careful to sail for ten thousand years.

So those poems and writings on the wall are all written by the old man.

Used against self righteous smart people.

Later, those fifty or so people were too stupid and far inferior to the first three groups of monks, so he simply lifted all the restrictions and used a small trick.

People's hearts never surprised him.

The first group of people entered the Xianjia cave, and when they looked up, they saw cranes circling, which was also a small trick.

Every cultivator in the world likes to be suspicious. If he doesn't try to figure it out, he's either too stupid to take the bait, or he's too afraid of death to bite the bait.

Funny to say.

If the people who enter the mountain are righteous, they don't kill anyone, and they take their own treasures. He really has nothing to do, at most, he closes the gate and lets those monks die here one by one.

The two corpses playing chess in the gazebo were like this in their early years.

It's not that it's impossible to kill people, but that the gains outweigh the losses.

Once the real body is revealed, the remaining sword energy will not be polite, and it can even follow the traces and directly enter the vast white mist.

During the long years of dormancy for thousands of years, the old man suffered a lot twice.

What's more, relying on realm, killing people with strength is like a child smashing an ant's nest with wood. The old man did a lot in a foreign land at first, and finally ran into the Taoist worshiper, so he fell to this point.

The many palaces and pavilions on the mountain, the treasures of heaven and earth, and the secrets of the fairy family are of little significance to the old man. It is more about preparing for the future and waiting for his own realm. Zong Li faction, when the time comes, all treasures and chances will be the foundation of their own sect.The old people really look down on those who are too poor in appearance. After they are broken into pieces, they will return to the heaven and earth and turn into spiritual energy.

This place is full of aura, especially the strong water transport, which is not the great atmosphere that existed at the beginning.

The person the old man really pays attention to at the moment is not the three Jindan Earth Immortals, but the other three.

One is that luck is too good, so luck is bad.

Inexplicably, he got a three-point chance of a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, a broken wooden statue, green glazed tiles made by the immortal family, and blue bricks on the ground with water transportation.

There are two other people, one is that he had the idea of ​​accepting disciples for the first time, and he indeed has some connection with the Dao on the mountain. If he really becomes a master and disciple, the disciple's realm will advance by leaps and bounds, and he will work hard outside in the future, and cooperate with the master inside and outside. It will save him more worry and effort.It may not be said that Yuanying can eat casually, the master proves the fruit of Taoism, and the disciples take the golden elixir, Yuanying and treasures, and they are all happy, and they will climb to the top of Haoran Tianxia together. , was taken aback.

One is the most interesting one, so it becomes the one that must die.

And mostly without his hands.

At that time, anyway, there are only five people left, and if you kill a few more, it will be a matter of course and a matter of course.

In fact, if those people could cooperate sincerely, abandon their prejudices, and choose to break the situation together, coupled with the existence of that ray of sword energy, he would be in a lot of trouble.

All I can do is to start traveling far away with my belly upright, and slowly wait for those guys to gradually die of old age in this belly cave.

Is it just possible?

Impossible.

Even if the other party loves each other so much, a Nascent Soul who is expected to enter the Jade Realm finally appears.

When that moment really came, he would pay some price and personally kill him.

The world borders, and catastrophe is imminent.

It wasn't a joke he let the three paper gods make up.

If anyone can get the recognition of that ray of sword energy, it will be the biggest trouble.

Big trouble.

Fortunately, at present, there is no such person who is destined to be.

Since I have nothing to do for the time being.

The old man opened a book with pages as thin as a cicada's wing, and the content was written in small, almost invisible small letters, with pages of portraits of monks interspersed.

In addition, it is a chapter novel.

Each chapter is about a monk's experience, life and death here. Everything is described in detail. Everyone's words and deeds here are recorded verbatim. However, the length of each story is as long as There are short.

It seems that everyone is the protagonist, but everyone will die.

This is the most important way for the old man to practice besides secretly refining famous mountains and rivers for countless years.

The white mist is vast, and the landscape is full of fine details.

This is the truly superior god-man viewing mountains and rivers.

Today's sage sits in the small world, not the way that the three religions and hundreds of schools figured out in the early years, but also learned.

What the tall old man most wanted to visit was not the saints of the Three Religions, but the novelist monks among the hundreds of schools of thought, the blessed land where they sit.

It is sure that the avenues can benefit each other, and a good one is as good as learning, and as sharp as grinding.

Scholars in this world are particular about what they say.

The tall old man raised his head and looked in the direction of the Taoist temple on the top of the green hill, feeling a lot of emotion.

Back then, he followed that man to practice Taoism. There were few people in the mountain, but there were many books, and the collection was extremely rich.

Once, the man seldom spoke, and asked how he was reading the book.

He replied, reading Taoist classics, life and death, a bit cold.Reading Buddhist scriptures, there is joy in bitterness, a little hot.Looking at Confucian classics and righteousness, the rules are well-behaved, which is a bit annoying.

The man laughed and said that he had read a little bit, but he hadn't read it out yet. He was in the deep mountains, and he couldn't see people in the mountains, so it wasn't good.

It's just that before he could read any more, there was that shocking accident when he handed out a sword and the sword energy was like a rainstorm.

That sword, really thinking about it until now, will make people feel chills down the spine and tear their guts.

Before the man died, in order to break the curtain of the sky, he sent this small world, whose owner had changed many times, together with him, out of his hometown, the world. In fact, he was unable to restrain himself any more, so he could only make three chapters with himself.

As time went by, the so-called three chapters of the covenant were no longer a constraint, and now only the ray of sword energy was still struggling to support it.

Following the world's cultivators who broke into this place, like the martial artist Master Huang, he acted more and more recklessly, smashing the wooden statues again and again, and then he sewed and patched them up again afterwards. A little bit of awe, then faded away.

The old man glanced casually into the distance.

If someone dared to spoil his mind-watching situation, such as daring to suppress everyone with brute force, he could die first.

It just happened to be used to scare chickens and monkeys, so that those little kids would believe more and more that this place was the place of cultivation for a certain ancient Ascension Realm monk.

Paying some price is nothing more than spending decades of superficial cultivation accumulated. For an existence like him, time is worthless, and it is the most valuable to cultivate the Taoist heart and practice the Taoism.

Those who had the opportunity to do so, did not.

Those who have no ability to do this, but they just slap their faces swollen to pretend to be fat. For example, the little master named Zhan Qing, who just made jokes, made a wrong step, and was destined to not live long, and might die a sadder one. Lung.

For example, died at the hands of some ants?

Or simply arrange one or two, let this little guy die at the hands of his beloved sister Bai?

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Near the Baiyu Arch Bridge, there was no fighting anymore, and it turned into a chaotic battle with a more dangerous mood.

Master Huanyun surrounded his body with a talisman array.

Bai Bi held the Guqin "Scattered Snow" in his arms, and the eighteen pieces were more expensive than spending money, which also meant that he didn't put it away.

For a while, the energy here was rippling, and it was extremely chaotic.

But it also happens to cut off the prying of all other monks and warriors.

After the six people stood still, each of them communicated with each other.

Old Master Huan Yun, Sun Qing of Caique Mansion, and Bai Bi of Water Dragon Sect.

For the time being, it is only the chance and strength to survive to the end.

But these three people clearly have their own concerns.

Sun Qing is Wu Yu, and that disciple.

Bai Bi is Zhan Qing.

Huan Yun needs to protect the Tao for Shen Zhenze's two direct disciples.

The master's inheritance, the future Taoist companion on the avenue, and his own conscience.

So this game, for the three of them, will be an extremely difficult questioning game, not losing to anyone else who lives for a living.

It's not that Huan Yun has never thought about uniting everyone to fight against the weird rules of this small world.

But if you are too risky, it is easy to put yourself to death early.

I believe that Sun Qing and Bai Bi are even more so.

Willingness is powerless, let alone not necessarily intentional.

Bai Bi spoke first, "Look for those five people first."

Sun Qing smiled and said, "If you found it, what should you say?"

Bai Bi changed the proposal, "The black-robed old man must be found first, right?"

Sun Qing shook his head and said, "You think you can kill this kind of person if you find it? When the time comes, will you, Bai Bi, take the lead, or will our miraculous little duke go out in person?"

Soon two people seconded Sun Qing.

Zhan Qing smiled wryly.

In the first fight, soon after he was eliminated by everyone, everyone tried their best to kill him.

As a result, an old man with funny words and deeds, everyone should be jealous. It seems that he will not start hunting him for a while.

Huan Yun hesitated for a moment, and suggested: "We don't kill people, we only take treasures, and no one will take these treasures, and put them in the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain for the time being."

A field cultivator leader sneered and said, "Isn't this just taking off your pants and farting? In the end, there are only five survivors. Let's pick up the knife and drop it. If you die happily, you will save them a lot of suffering."

Another old martial artist nodded and said: "Early death is death. Why don't we get rid of a group of people first? Six of us, each of us can protect four or five people within half a decade. How about it?"

These two were the two who seconded Sun Qing.

Zhan Qing said, "Five people are too many."

Na Yexiu clicked his tongue and said: "You and your own wife, since there is no one around, there are only two left, of course I think it's too many, according to the young master's idea, is it just right to keep two lives? "

Zhan Qing shook her sleeves and said indifferently: "Then you continue to chat and pretend that I don't exist."

Originally, Zhan Qing wanted to propose that everyone stop the war first, and target the five people together, and then talk about the follow-up.

It seems wishful thinking.

It is reckoned that no matter what Zhan Qing said now, it would be useless.

Not to mention the top five Duplo players.

Currently alive, there are 42 people.

Bai Bi said: "Then keep three people each, but we have agreed in advance that Zhan Qing and I can win two more people to protect their lives."

Huan Yun didn't speak.

Because only three people came to Yunshang City.

He, Huan Yun, was just a temporary protector, not even the preacher of the two young children, let alone a monk in Yunshangcheng.

As for the lives and deaths of more others, I really can't care about it.

Although Sun Qing didn't want to get involved with these people, she didn't say anything.Except for her, Wu Yu and his disciple Liu Guibao have one more place.

And the girl has already used her words and heart to pray for Sun Qing to save the next person.

It was a stranger they met on Fangshan Road.

It was love at first sight, but that's all.

Sun Qing didn't think there was anything wrong.

That's not the case when I met that young scholar back then.

If the master himself is like this, he is not qualified to complain about any major principles with his disciples.

But suddenly, someone took the initiative to say to Sun Qing with the martial arts method of gathering voices into a thread: "I know you are the master Sun of the Caique Mansion. Brother Chu and I can't trust people like the young master. Why don't we join forces and convince you first?" Old Immortal Huanyun, just let him sit on the sidelines. Let's slaughter Zhan Qing and the others first. This group of people is the most unruly. They are wilder than Yexiu. After slaughtering them, Palace Master Sun, you will be our leader In the end, Brother Chu and I, together with you Caique Mansion, will wait for an opportunity to kill Huan Yun, how about it? In the end, almost five of us survived, isn't it safe?"

Sun Qing frowned.

Neither agreed nor refused.

The warrior was not in a hurry either.

For him, the old man Huan Yun has a high level of Taoism and should be the best partner for cooperation. Unfortunately, he is too tactful and good, and he is destined not to be able to do great things together.

As for Zhan Qing and the golden elixir female cultivator, both of them are bad breeds with rotten stomachs, and they are far less reassuring than Sun Qing of the Caique Mansion.

Moreover, Sun Qing, who was recognized by him, has enough cultivation, and the means of the two followers are not bad.

As for Bai Bi, who was born in Nafu Kingdom, she had already revealed her identity before, but so what?The direct succession of the ancestor of the Water Dragon Sect, isn't it amazing?Fuck the great sect genealogy of the immortal master, if you really have the ability, why don't you kill us all in one go?

In fact, Zhan Qing roughly guessed her own situation.

I feel more and more regretful and my intestines are green.

It wasn't until this moment that he really realized what a real genealogy immortal master is, and the inherent shortcomings of Shan Zeye's style of work.

And elder sister Bai was obviously implicated by him.

It just made Zhan Qing feel a little better as a result, 18 people would die soon.

Anyway, on his side and Sister Bai's side, not only will there be no more deaths, but two more temporary "official guests" will be added. In the team, for every one person missing, he and Sister Bai will have a better chance of winning.

On the other side of the white jade arched bridge opposite the Xianfu mountain gate, a young man was grazed by Gao Ling's fist on his shoulder, sitting on the bank of the river with a pale face and lost his soul.

The brocade robe on his body was already loose and tattered by that mighty punch.

A strong man of field cultivation and his Taoist companion sat side by side next to the young man. The strong man washed his face with water, exhaled a foul breath, turned his head and smiled and comforted him: "Young Master Huai, it doesn't matter, God There is no such thing as a road, I think you are a lucky person, and you have your own destiny. If you follow you all the way, don't you always save yourself from danger? Let me see, such a great blessing, you should have a share, we husband and wife , just follow Mr. Huai and share a share of the pie."

The young man spoke the not-so-familiar Beiju Luzhou dialect, and murmured: "The little troubles before were just caused by monsters of the fourth and fifth realms. If I didn't know you, I guess I would just take a detour." , How dare you go to fight. Originally, I just wanted to go to the academy to study, but I never thought that it would be such a bleak situation. We will die, we will all die."

The woman frowned.

What a bauble embroidered pillow that only says bad things all day long.

I could bear it before because the scholar from other continents revealed in his words that he had some shallow relationship with a master of the academy, so he could barely enter the academy to borrow and copy books.

A monk from the lower five realms who was only at the bottleneck of the fourth realm, fought with passion earlier. He first ate a spell from the young master of Beiting Kingdom, but he didn't know the heights of the heavens and the earth. If he hadn't been slapped away by the fist that hit Gaoling, he would have died without a whole body.

Worthy of being a scholar.

A slender girl wiped her face, walked all the way, tilted her head and spit out several mouthfuls of blood on the ground, and finally sat down beside the young scholar, and said: "My surname is Huai, follow me from now on, everything will be fine. Never mind."

The young man looked bewildered, and asked in a low voice: "Is there still a fight?"

The girl smiled and said, "Are you going to save me like you were on the bridge before?"

The young man was a little embarrassed, and it was hard to say who would save anyone.

The girl took off the flagon at her waist and handed it over, "Drink some wine, to strengthen your courage?"

The young man shook his head, his face flushed slightly, "Miss Liu, I can't drink."

The girl started to drink by herself, wiped her mouth, looked up at the top of the mountain, and said with a smile: "Huaiqian, if you want to say 'it's not suitable for etiquette', just say it."

The young man was speechless.

The young girl is Liu Guibao, the most important direct disciple of Sun Qing, the golden elixir of the Caique Mansion.

Everyone in Caique Mansion, including Wu Yu, felt that the girl would become the next mansion master without any suspense.

The girl is still young, although her age looks older than her immature face, but among the monks on the mountain, she is already a well-deserved genius in cultivation, and now she has a cultivation level in the cave.

And before Wu Yu took the lead to attack Gao Ling, she spoke twice later, which directly determined the direction of the entire battle situation. It can even be said that the person Zhan Qing and Bai Bi hold the most grudges with is this low-level girl.

The young scholar who traveled far away from other continents to study, surnamed Huai and named Qian, was somehow involved in this disaster.

Anyway, Liu Guibao likes him very much, especially when he tries hard to pretend that he is an old Jianghu, that pretentiously shrewd foolishness, those pretended cleverness are really cute and naive.

Perhaps it was Liu Guibao himself who was wise and wise at an early age, and Huai Qian, who had never faked his cultivation in this realm, liked it just by looking at it.

Just like Master said, if you want to be reasonable and have many reasons for liking someone, then you are not really liking someone, so hurry up and change your liking.

Master gets drunk every time, with

When her disciple confides her heart, talks about Mr. Liu's various deeds, and then accidentally pops up such words, in Liu Guibao's eyes, she is actually very cute.

On the master's side, there are some conclusions.

Liu Guibao felt quite boring.

After discussing who should be killed, now they are deciding how to kill and who will kill.

Smarter people should be able to detect the signs.

Liu Guibao turned his head to look, it seems that there are still few smart people.

And the six people on the master's side are still concentrating on it, busy intrigue.

A man was sitting by the river alone, his hands and feet were cold.

There is some distance from everyone, there is no way, I am alone, and if I did not die in the chaos ahead, the ancestral grave is already smoking.

The man was wearing a pair of badly worn boots.

I don't know who was the first to yell out from his heart, saying that the six people agreed with the proposal of the young master Zhan Qing, and decided to kill all the wild cultivators.

No one is sure, but no one dares not believe it.

After a moment of sluggishness, twos and threes began to run or ride the wind, evacuating from the side of the white jade arch bridge.

The person who made the sound obviously did not have Liu Guibao's exclusive secret technique, and underestimated the keen spiritual sense of the six people on the other side.

Immediately be targeted.

And he probably didn't take the lead in order not to show too obvious a show. He waited until most of the people started to disperse, and then he was about to turn around, but Gao Ling picked up a sharp knife with his toes, threw it out, and pierced his head. , was killed on the spot.

Zhan Qing just wanted to stop it, but it was too late.

It doesn't really matter what the truth is about this kind of indiscriminate framing.

He felt that his well-thought-out treasure hunt was really accident after accident, and he was a little numb at the moment.

Wu Yu looked lonely, but he hid it well.

The person who killed him was the backbone of a small mountain fairy family.

They are one of the few elderly monks who hope to rely on this fairy mansion site to prolong their lives for a few years.

So Wu Yu made a deal with this old monk who knew he was going to die.

Of course Wu Yu would keep his promise, Caique Mansion would secretly support his small hill in the future, and promised that within a hundred years, together with the old monk's closed disciples, he would cultivate at least three middle-five-level monks.

This is the reward the old monk got in exchange for his wealth and life.

Among the six people on the other side.

Many people are a little confused.

But in the end who secretly instructed, or the old monk lost his mind, whether he had old grudges with Beiting Guohou's mansion, and he would drag the young master to suffer together when he was dying, it is not important at all.

But so many people fled in all directions.

It still made the six of them a little helpless.

What else can I do, just chase them separately.

I believe that Gao Ling will be the one who spares no effort.

Because this martial artist with a golden body was the most angry and murderous, he had long held back his evil fire.

Even though the injury was serious, the warrior's physique was known for his tenacity, and he was able to kill small groups of forces in twos and threes with ease.

But like the girl Liu Guibao and the young scholar Huaiqian, they didn't escape, and Wu Yu also walked to them and began to clean up their injuries.

There were two other groups of people who were trembling, but they didn't move.

They are the family members of the two Longmen Realm Yexiu and martial arts masters on the other side.

Among the fleeing crowd, the wild man who wished to have two more legs gradually distanced himself from others. After all, he couldn't trust anyone, and it seemed that anyone could kill him.

The expensive Thunder Talisman bought with eight snowflakes earlier really saved his life during the fight over the White Jade Arch Bridge, but now he really doesn't have any special skills or treasures by his side.

He suddenly heard a half-baked voice behind him, "The butcher?"

The man turned his head in horror, kept walking, saw a stranger, and asked tentatively, "Two fucking?"

The man nodded with a smile.

The man almost burst into tears on the spot.

Good guy, finally came a fellow suffering brother with the same destiny.

The man slowed down a little, "You won't kill me?"

As for before this, it seems that he didn't see this person's figure, and the man didn't have so much energy to think about it.

For some reason, Baozhai, who had turned into a young man in green clothes, shook his head and said, "Can I make money by killing you? Even if I can make money, can I compete with those big shots?"

The man breathed a sigh of relief and stopped talking.

The two ran with their heads buried.

Suddenly someone in front caught a glimpse of the white mist, and said in horror: "Could it be the end?!"

The white border clouds receded swiftly like the tide.

The mountains are undulating, just like the woman who is still holding a pipa and half covering her face, gradually revealing her true face.

The territory of this fairy family mansion rapidly expanded.

Huan Yun didn't intend to kill anyone, he said he was going first, and then Yufeng went to the mountain to look for the two direct disciples of Shen Zhenze.

Neither did Sun Qing, but let Wu Yu and the other three go to the south to have a look.

Bai Bi and Zhan Qing told Gao Ling to just let go of his hands and feet to kill people. As for the royal priest of the Fugu Kingdom, Bai Bi called to his side.

Gao Ling actually took off the manna armor directly, hid it in his sleeve, picked up a long knife whose master had died, held it in his hand, and ran away.

In the white mist, the tall old man had already put away the book and stood on the spot, but slid out together with the white mist, so he was always hiding in the sea of ​​clouds like a dragon. With his hands behind his back, the old man smiled and said: "If the site is too small , I am afraid that if you die too quickly, you will miss many good shows."

After half a day, he will have a few very interesting new rules to announce to everyone.

For example, from now on, the person who kills the most can become the second descendant of the Immortal Mansion among the last five people.

Then you Huan Yun, Sun Qing, two kind-hearted monks who are not willing to kill for the time being, do you still want to kill?

Do you want to kill it as soon as you kill it, with no taboos?

The old man turned his head to look at a young man with a sword who hid on the boundary line and dug a hole to bury himself, and said, "By the way, let's see if you have the luck and fate to become my great disciple who opened the mountain."

Di Yuanfeng, who was dressed in fluttering white clothes with straw shoes and bamboo sticks, scolded his mother when he found out that the situation on the border had changed.

Then Master Huang stopped suddenly, changed his route, came to the pit and squatted down, picked up the soil, looked up at the passing figure the size of a mustard seed in the distance, and smiled.

It might be a little risky to kill that black-robed old man Daoyou Chen, but it's really not difficult to kill you five-level warrior Di Yuanfeng.

The five people at the foot of the mountain each ordered them to go down, and they climbed the mountain together. They made an appointment to meet at the top of the mountain, and then jointly searched for the other four people except the male and female monks in Yunshang City.

Find it first, then decide whether to kill or not.

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In the deep mountains and old forests, Chen Ping took the man named Jin Shan and ran for his life together.

On the other route, Gao Ling's saber is extremely fierce, as long as he catches up with him, and the knife goes down, the corpse will often be torn apart.

Wu Yu and Liu Guibao couldn't walk fast because they had to take care of the scholar Huaiqian's foot strength.

On the other hand, the two groups under Yexiu and Wufu have gathered themselves together to hunt and kill those single escaped people with great vigor.

Huan Yun told the two young men and women who were waiting to die without worrying about their lives, they could stay where they were or continue to hunt for treasure.

Then Huan Yun discovered the hidden Longmen Realm enshrined, but the old man pretended not to notice and continued to climb the mountain against the wind.

On the white jade square on the top of the mountain, the ruins of the Taoist temple, those green glazed tiles, and the blue bricks on the ground that contain the essence of water transport, made Bai Bi, who was born in the Water Dragon Sect, very shocked.

It's just that Bai Bi smiled wryly at the same time, this mountain of gold and silver was right at her feet, but she didn't dare to take more, she just dug out a green brick, held it in her hand, and silently absorbed the essence of water transportation to replenish her aura after the war The spirit is short of energy.

Then, under the leadership of Huan Yun, the six people quickly found the very knowledgeable Sun Daoren.

Whether to keep this person's life or not is a three-on-three, deadlocked.

Sun Daoren sat slumped on the ground, resigned to his fate.

In the end, the old martial artist made a joke and asked the Taoist to throw out a piece of fairy money to see if it was positive or negative.

But at the same time, the old martial artist and the other five secretly said that if this guy dared to control the immortal money with his spiritual energy, he would kill someone.

Sun Daoren was very lucky, not only didn't shake his cleverness, but he also threw the fairy money that fell from the steps and rolled to the ground, and threw it head-on.

The six people asked him to take the initiative to send the two packages to the Taoist Temple on the top of the mountain, and then they can wander around casually.

Sun Daoren's eyes were dull, and he even forgot to be happy.

Bai Bi said in a heartfelt voice: "If the black-robed old man with the most treasures is still at the top of the list after half a decade, we have to find him first even if we dig three feet into the ground, and work together to kill him!"

This time, even Huan Yun and Sun Qing had no objection.

After the six people left, Sun Daoren carried the two packages on his back and wiped his tears while climbing the mountain.

When passing by that green bamboo tree, he actually missed that fellow Daoist Chen.

And that Fellow Daoist Chen, after confirming that there was no one behind him for the time being, jumped onto a thick and tall branch of a towering ancient tree, looking in all directions.

The man didn't dare to go up at all, he was afraid of being attacked by someone for no reason.

Chen Ping looked down and said to the man: "I can only send you here, staying with me all the time will only harm you. Remember to make good use of those two hidden talismans and stick them on your body. Find a A secluded place where you feel safe, and don’t move around too much.”

Before the man could speak to persuade him to stay, Chen Ping'an had already gone in a flash.

The man looked panic-stricken, he never thought that five talismans would fall from a height, but it was one for each of the three attacking talismans, and two talismans whose roots were unknown.

The man clutched the five talismans tightly and burst into tears, but soon stopped crying and continued on his way quietly.

Chen Pingan found a mountain peak with a wide view in the distance, with a stele affixed on it, and stood still, looking around.

This trip to the mountain to hunt for treasure has twists and turns.

There are quite a few people I know, besides Yexiu named Jinshan, and the old gentleman who helped him open the bag house.

I also drank tea together at the Taohuadu Tea House, the master of law in the Caique Mansion, and the female cultivator Wu Yu.

In fact, the impression of both of them is not bad.

But then, it's hard to say.

Because of what kind of disposition and conduct, what status and cultivation level, no matter whether it is a good person or a bad person in the eyes of the world, no matter what they do, they will not make others feel strange. Even if they are killed, they may only have grief, resentment and hatred. Only there are not too many surprises.

Chen Pingan was taken aback.

Why, the human heart is so unbearable to scrutiny?

But what really made Chen Pingan feel awkward was not other people's hearts, but his own.

Since you have this thought, you have this thought.

Now that Chen Ping'an has been practicing since he arrived in Beiju Luzhou, trying to become a Taoist on the mountain, especially he has been silently cultivating his mind.

Chen Pingan suddenly remembered a sentence from the Taoist classics.

After that, a military sage who wrote a book and wrote a biography, explained and extended his own unique insights.

The two sentences were carved on the bamboo slips by Chen Pingan with a carving knife.

The latter is the sentence, the people in the boat are all enemies.

It is to remind the kings of secular dynasties that national affairs should be rebuilt, and the dangers of mountains and rivers are not real barriers.

However, the words of Taoism are only literal, and they are bigger.

Moreover, Chen Pingan felt that everyone's situation, including himself, fit this very well.

"Hiding a boat in a ravine, hiding a mountain in a marsh, it is said that it is solid, and those who are strong carry it away in the middle of the night, and those who are ignorant do not know."

Chen Pingan couldn't help but wonder, whether being in this dangerous little world, or even being in the grand world protected by rules, seems to be very different, but is actually the same in essence?

No one knows the boats and ravines are moving.

Chen Pingan suddenly understood how rare the pure state Taoism pursued.

It's like a boat in a void, with no one in front of you, no one behind you, no one left or right, no rules, no entanglement of cause and effect.

Chen Pingan sighed softly.

Some knowledge, if you go deep into it, once you don't really know it, it will really make people feel alone and look around at a loss.

Chen Pingan began to breathe, quietly gaining momentum.

Once there is a fight, the first to find the culprit must be the old man who is a master of talismans.

After half a day.

Eighteen mortals, except for a certain insignificant lonely wild man, all died.

Then when the goddess in white and the two gods in green appeared again, opening the curtain of mountains and rivers, many people died again.

Because of that Taobao, it is clearly stated that the person who kills the most is expected to become the second direct heir.

Therefore, among the six people, Longmen Realm Yexiu and the martial arts master each killed their relatives and friends without hesitation.

This is death, and it is better for the two of them to do it themselves if they die later at the hands of others.

Seeing that scene, Liu Guibao's face was covered with frost.

The young scholar hiding beside Wu Yu and the girl sighed, "Why do you have to act so violently?"

Sure enough, just as the young male cultivator in Yunshang City expected, before the time was about to arrive, his family's priest appeared beside the two of them on time, and after knocking out the woman, he was imprisoned by the method of immobilization, unable to speak, and unable to speak. Moved, and then put the square-inch object in his palm, the old priest then exited the house and hid himself not far away.As for all the chance treasures before, they were temporarily hidden.

But this is not the most chilling place for young men.

It was the old real Huan Yun who hadn't appeared from the beginning to the end at this hour.

Maybe it actually appeared somewhere, but the old real person chose to stand on the sidelines.

So this young male cultivator in Yunshang City is still the second person on the list.

The person at the bottom of the list is Huan Yun, an old man who doesn't care whether he is on the list this time.

The fourth person is a young man in white with a bright smile, but his white clothes are stained with blood. He seems to be in an elegant study room. In the study room, there is a large yellowed gourd ladle hanging on the wall.

This person did not forget to greet the picture scroll with his hand, and said with a smile: "Everyone, let's go, go to death."

Then he said: "Master Huang, brother Huang, are you going to be my door god outside? It's been hard work. I wish you a long life."

The third person on the list is a scruffy man who hid himself in a deep mountain pit, sitting cross-legged, with branches and trees covered on his head, and then covered with soil, but in the landscape painting, the light is as bright as day.

Master Huang glanced at the scroll and raised a middle finger.

Not only that, but he also stood up suddenly and jumped out of the pit. It seemed to be the entrance of a cave, and there were colorful clouds and mist covering the entrance of the cave, which lasted for a long time.

It turned out that Master Huang chased and killed Di Yuanfeng all the way here, and Di Yuanfeng who was seriously injured not only survived, but fled here. After Di Yuanfeng broke into the colorful clouds and mist of the cave, Master Huang could not break the restraint .

So Master Huang planned to entrap this little bastard.

As for being guessed by Di Yuanfeng, Master Huang expected it.

The leader is still the old man in black robe with an old face, who seems to be hiding in a cave, also on the same landscape painting scroll, with a clear figure, compared with before, he still has a sword on his back, and there are still two oblique The old man in the black robe looked at the picture scroll, and seemed a little annoyed, and said hoarsely: "Well, it's endless, right? I will kill anyone who dares to look for me. This old man is skilled in swordsmanship." You are so ruthless, you will even cut yourself off!"

On the other side of the ruins of the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, Daoren Sun, who was about to die, sighed after seeing this scene.

He has been trembling at the top of the mountain for the past few days, and he only made one trip to the back mountain, but he returned disappointed.

In the past half a decade, there have been people of all kinds carrying treasures of heaven and earth to the top of the mountain one after another, and there is another hill besides the ruins of the Taoist temple.

Now Daoren Sun is too lazy to take a look at the genuine treasure mountain.

All evil.

Sun Daoren shook the celadon bottle with water droplets condensed from the tips of green bamboo leaves, drinking sparingly, there is still a surplus.

Bite the bullet and take a walk to the green bamboo, only to find that there is not a single drop of water left.

Sun Daoren admired that fellow Daoist Chen a little bit, as he crossed the border all the way, not a single blade of grass grew.

It's a pity that such a Shan Zeyexiu really became the immortal master of that genealogy.

Standing beside the young girl Liu Guibao was Huaiqian, a young scholar who is full of blessings. The two stood beside the stone railing on the edge of the mountain. This was the second time Huaiqian noticed the old man in black, and said to himself: This guy is quite capable."

Liu Guibao's ear tipped, and he asked in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Huai Qian thought for a while, then smiled and said, "literally."

Liu Guibao froze for a moment, "Huaiqian, are you hiding something?"

Huai Qian cautiously said: "Yes. Over there in my hometown, there is a baby marriage arranged by the elders of the family. I actually escaped marriage this time."

Liu Guibao smiled and said, "How about that woman?"

Huai Qian said helplessly: "I've only met her once, I have a vague impression, I just think she has a good temper, but she is a woman practicing martial arts, more ruthless than me, in order to escape marriage, she ran to Jinjiazhou early."

Liu Guibao let out a cry.

Huai Qian was a little at a loss, his eyes wandered, "Miss Liu, can I tell you one more thing?"

Liu Guibao laughed and said: "Needless to say, you like me, what are you afraid of, I like you too."

Huai Qian was speechless.

After chatting about these little things that would not make Liu Guibao too entangled, Liu Guibao began to think about the next trend.

Brains are sometimes more useful than fists.

That young master of Beiting country just doesn't have enough brains, let alone fists.

When the pregnant girl was concentrating on something, she glanced at her side face, smiled, lay on the railing, and looked into the distance.

In fact, what he wanted to say was to tell this man what it means to be destined but not destined.

Because the two of them are too disparate, they don't belong to the right family, and if they can't talk together, they can talk today because he accommodates her.

There is too much difference between the two sides.

This is true for cultivation, and even more so for planning, not to mention family background.

So he has been pitying this silly girl.

Regarding the size of the opportunity here, he should be the one who knows the most.

It was that wisp of sword energy.

That's what he came for.

By the way, play around and tease the people around you.

But this wisp of sword energy was really a surprise.

Originally, he had already planned to go to the north again to meet the great sword fairy Bai Chang before returning to his hometown.

If nothing else happened, the No. [-] Sword Immortal in the north should go out to greet him.

When Huaiqian thought of his hometown, he became more and more bored.

Seeing these ants like puppets on a string, swaying left and right, half a decade down, if you watch too much, you will get bored.

As for the person behind the scenes, since he will be suppressed by that ray of sword energy, how high can his realm be?

Even if you don't bring out your own background, you can still discuss it with the person behind the scenes. He gets that ray of sword energy, and the other party loses the long-term suppression and restraint that has lasted for thousands of years. It is the best of both worlds.

He turned his head and glanced at the silly girl who was still frowning and thinking about something.

Huai Qian leaned on the railing, turned around and asked with a smile: "Miss Liu, do you want to be the head of Caique Mansion today?"

Liu Guibao rushed out in an instant, "Who the hell are you?!"

Huai Qian stretched out a finger, put it near his mouth, and hissed.

He said in a heartfelt voice: "Before I came to Beiju Luzhou, my ancestors told me that the sword immortals here are unreasonable, and they especially like to kill geniuses from other continents, so I must be a man with my tail between my legs."

Liu Guibao's eyes were indifferent, and his thoughts turned sharply, but he found that he could not communicate with his master Sun Qing with a ripple of heart.

Huai Qian sighed, "Miss Liu, if you keep doing this, we won't be friends anymore."

This young scholar-like outsider shook his sleeves and looked up into the air, "I won't waste time with you. This little trick of the gods with white paper talismans makes me a little sick. I have to teach this countryman a little bit." God, of course, there is also the real Huan, what is a real talisman."

He saw one thing in each of his hands, and one of them was a golden Bingjia Jiawan, which was the highest-ranked incense god spirit armor.

And this pair of armor is one of the few ancient items in the incense armor.

Was draped behind Huai Qian.

In the other hand, there were two cyan talismans, he tossed one lightly, and said with a smile: "Tie it with an iron letter and send it to Fengdu, to drive away the thunder god, and to serve the thunder and lightning, Xusou between heaven and earth."

I saw a two-foot-tall golden-armored god appearing out of nowhere, with dazzling snow-white thunder intertwined all over his body.When it landed on both feet, the top of the mountain shook, affecting the luck of the mountains and rivers of the whole mountain.

After throwing out the second talisman.

A man with a sword in a white coat hovers in the air.

I saw that his expression was dull, but his body was full of sword energy, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth lingering around him was turned into powder.

Finally, Huai Qian held a small golden hollow ball in his palm.

Sword lights flew inside, flying like lightning, and after colliding with the small basket, bursts of sparks splashed out.

This time he came to Luzhou, Beiju, where the sword cultivators are like a cloud, because he wanted to rely on his own ability to eat a few more Jindan sword cultivators' natal flying swords for this puppet servant who could advance to the next level. With the help of Beiju Luzhou's kendo luck, he broke the bottleneck of Yuanying.

Huai Qian gently shook the golden ball in his palm, then threw it at the middle-aged man, "Eat slowly."

The ball sank into the orifice of the puppet sword cultivator.

That wisp of sword energy that had patrolled the world for countless years hovered and stopped, as if looking down on Huai Qian.

Huai Qian smiled and said, "I knew it, you would take the initiative to choose me."

Then Huai Qian looked at a certain place in the sky, "Such a special monster, and likes to refine mountains for food. We don't have such beasts in Haoran Tianxia?"

Heaven and earth are silent.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Huai Qian narrowed his eyes and said: "Let's discuss it with you. After the fight, if I can't kill you, you have nothing to do with me. You can follow me to the Divine Continent of Middle Earth. I guarantee you a very good future."

The sea of ​​clouds hangs low.

A tall old man sat on the edge of the sea of ​​clouds and said with a smile, "Little baby has such a big breath."

A big wave.

A scroll of landscape painting covers the sky and covers the earth, anyone can see it as long as they look up.

Since the other party was so sincere, the old man also planned to show some sincerity.

Huai Qian nodded and said with a smile: "No way, my family's ancestor is one of the ten people in Central Earth Divine Continent."

In fact, a little celestial master from Longhu Mountain, a yellow and purple nobleman, and Liu Youzhou from that Aiai Island are his very good friends.

The old man above the sea of ​​clouds fell silent.

Huai Qian continued: "To put it bluntly, even if I stretch my neck and let you, an animal, do it, do you dare to kill me?"

Huai Qian emphasized his tone, and said with a sneer, "How dare you?!"

The old man still did not speak.

Huai Qian looked around, "Are you going to kill these trash, or am I? If you do it, I'll take some of them away together."

Chen Pingan, who was in the deep mountains, was also surprised by this scene.

As soon as the water curtain disappeared, Chen Pingan immediately put on a youthful face and a green shirt.

It feels like an eye-opener right now.

Can you still make such a fuss?

Look at the high-spirited young man.

Is this considered pleasure?

Chen Pingan smiled.

If this kind of person goes through the same situation as himself, even if the opponent's realm is higher, how many times should he die?

But the truth cannot be said that way.

Having such words and deeds, and being able to stand here and say such words, has its merits, as well as some unknown advantages.

It's just that at the moment, he, Chen Pingan, only saw one side of the other party.

If Chen Pingan was that person, he would definitely not be able to get to where the other party is today.

But Chen Pingan always felt that with the other party's temper and this kind of forbearance, if he was unlucky, he might not be able to leave Beiju Luzhou alive.

In the final analysis, it means that he has not met Ji Yue, the sword fairy of Yuantiao Mountain, for the time being.

However, since that person chose to show his face and no longer hide, it must be the result of weighing the pros and cons.

At present, it seems that not only is it possible to leave alive, but they can also bring that tall old man back to the Divine Continent of Central Earth.

It is undeniable that he is quite a powerful character.

As expected, he came to Beiju Luzhou from Middle Earth Divine Continent to kill sword cultivators.

Chen Pingan was not so bored as to curse him for failing in Beiju Luzhou.

All the roads, each mountaineering.

Looking left and right, it is inevitable that there will be highs and lows.

Just like that Cao Ci, who was on the same path as Chen Ping'an in martial arts, Chen Ping'an was just chasing after him.

Do you still want to tie the straw man, worrying about the other party's death?

Chen Ping rubbed his chin, feeling that it was not right to think wildly at the moment, but it seemed quite interesting.

As for that Cao Ci, Chen Pingan's only regret after three fights at the top of the Great Wall of Sword Qi was not that he didn't speak harshly. No no.

But this guy Cao Ci, no matter how you look at it, he deserves a beating. Not to mention his handsome appearance, he seems to be always calm and defiant, and the only thing he can see is the legendary peak of martial arts.

This is actually quite irritating, and it is even more irritating if you can't beat them for the time being.

take it easy.

But what happened next made Chen Pingan feel his scalp tingle.

I saw that Daoren Sun, who was so frightened and fell to the ground, stood up unexpectedly.

Then this "Sun Taoist" fell to the ground again.

However, there was an extra Sun Daoren with an indeterminate figure, as if the spirit of Yin was out of his body and traveled far away.

Sun Daoren stretched out his hand to grab it, controlled the remaining sword energy that was trying to escape from the struggle, and held it gently.

The tall old man in the sea of ​​clouds saw something wrong, even if he didn't know why that Taoist Sun became like this, he just turned around the sea of ​​clouds, covered his figure, and wanted to escape.

Sun Daoren was expressionless, "Little monster, dare to refine this mountain, trying to get involved in the Taoist temple."

Sun Daoren glanced at the ruins, seemed a little sad, and looked towards a place in the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, "Do you feel that you can rest easy in this vast world? The incense of bullying the poor has faded, and you can't lift your sword anymore?"

Sun Daoren clenched his palms tightly, crushing the ray of sword energy directly.

Then put your fingers together and gently swipe forward.

The sea of ​​clouds is half open.

The shape of a mustard seed was also divided into two.

Huai Qian was about to speak.

Sun Daoren turned his head and smiled and said, "What the hell, you are young, and you are not afraid to flash your tongue when you say such big words? If there is a wick left in the ancestral hall, tell your ancestors afterwards to come to the Qingming world to find poverty." It’s revenge.”

Huai Qian wanted to speak again, to report the life of his ancestor.

Sun Daoren slashed down with two fingers again, beheading the young scholar on the spot, together with the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator puppet, when they fell to the ground, they turned into two cut talismans.

Sun Daoren finally looked down at the ruins of the Taoist temple.

The person enshrined in the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain is his younger brother.

Both him and him are the mainstays of the lineage of sword immortals in Qingming Tianxia.

It's a pity that my junior brother is a genius, he climbed the mountain quickly and died early.

I can't blame that Bai Yujing anymore, I can only blame him for dragging his feet.As a result, Pindao, a senior brother, couldn't avenge him.

There are thousands of ways to die in the world, but the one of seeking death by oneself is the least necessary.

On the mountaintop in the distance, Chen Pingan had already taken out all the fragments of the wooden statues.

Sun Daoren smiled, "The little guy is still so smart, he saved himself by not wasting the stupid effort of Pindao."

Sun Daoren stretched out his hand and grabbed Di Yuanfeng who was hiding in the study in the cave in the deep mountain, Zhan Qing, the young master, and Liu Guibao, a girl from Caique Mansion, all in front of him.

Sun Daoren said calmly: "You three, are you willing to follow the poor Taoist to Qingming world together?"

He traveled all over the world, and the merits he accumulated were enough to take away three people.

While waiting for the three answers, time seems to have stagnated.

Only Daoren Sun stroked his beard and smiled, and said to the undisturbed young man in the distance: "Chen Daoyou, for the sake of the three sticks of incense, you can keep the broken wooden statue."

Chen Ping blinked, "Daozhang Sun, it's actually Liuzhuxiang."

Sun Daoren laughed loudly, and waved his sleeves, as if he didn't know what to gather and scatter, "Chen Daoyou, just pick up your rags. It's enough for your sword to eat and drink."

And on the hill hundreds of miles away, there was a cloud of broken sword energy in front of Chen Ping'an.