Sword comes

Wu Shuangjiang was trapped in the overlapping small worlds, and he no longer saw the figures of the four people. Instead, he put away the majestic statue that could prop up the world, and admired the star map as the fundamental first layer of heaven and earth.

Somewhere outside, there is the aura of searching mountains, Wu Shuangjiang is not in a hurry, crosses the sky, and with a random step, he can cross a star in the small world, around his body, because he is the only one who is crushed, one breath Every time Wu Shuangjiang moves, he will collide with the small world, especially when Wu Shuangjiang walks every time, like a rolling river hitting a pillar in the water, bursts of dazzling colored glass are aroused, radiant and incomparably bright, as if behind him. An extremely slender but cohesive long line was drawn out, making Wu Shuangjiang seem like a god crossing the galaxy.

Walking in the courtyard is like a Qi trainer who has just entered the secular Qin Tianjian, and has to do the four introductory courses of fainting, fainting, courting and danzhong.

Then Wu Shuangjiang took a step to the void between Dou and Niu and hovered. Looking back, there are long lines like the trajectory of life, which last for a long time. Is it the manifestation of a causal line?Wu Shuangjiang felt that something was new, so he let it go, expecting the other party to pull the thread, and only hoped that it was not a trick of thunder and rain.

Wu Shuangjiang put his hands behind his hands, lowered his head and smiled and said, "Mr. Cui, everyone said that he was angry with the bullfighter, so where is the sword light?"

For Haoran characters, Wu Shuangjiang is really interested in only two, Su Zi and Xiuhu.

Wu Shuangjiang admired the former's lyrics from the bottom of his heart, so when he and Lu Chen stood outside the Daxuandu, even in front of that child with a tiger head hat, Wu Shuangjiang still said that he admired Suzi.As for the latter, Wu Shuangjiang found it very interesting to admire Cui Chan's choice and the century-old foreshadowing of that choice, and if it was him, he would It can never be done, and in this case, it should be worthy of my own respect.

Wu Shuangjiang seldom feels that he can't accomplish anything, that he can't write Su Zi's boldness in writing, that he can calculate two worlds in just a hundred years, and juggle with applause, he is not as good as Cui Chan.

So the respectful title of Mr. Cui, Wu Shuangjiang is really not a polite word.

In fact, Wu Shuangjiang no longer needed to speak politely to anyone, not with Xuandu Guansun Huaizhong, nor with Bai Yujing and Lu Chen.

A white-clothed young man who returned to this place appeared extremely far below. Even with Wu Shuangjiang's cultivation level, he could only see the shape of a mustard seed, but the young man's voice was not small, "You Please, or I won't see you!"

Wu Shuangjiang smiled, Xiuhu shouldn't have such virtues when he was young, right?I remember that once I hid my identity and watched the debate of the three religions from a distance. The young scholar standing behind the old scholar looked bookish, very stable, and somewhat natural and suave.At that time, Wu Shuangjiang felt that this person was a good person, as expected, after that, there was the Caiyun Bureau of Baidi City soon.

Wu Shuangjiang said to himself: "That's right, I'm a guest, and the person I'm seeing is half a tiger, so I have to have a greeting gift."

I saw this Sui Chu Gong casually raised his palm, and said with a smile the word "raise the sword". First, a grain of snow-white light appeared around him, which then stretched into a long line of sword light, and finally turned into a long line of sword light. Upon closer inspection, it was a long sword with a slight gap.

The shape of the long sword is exactly the same as that of Bai Yujing Yudou's saber, Daozang, one of the four immortal swords, except for more than 200 extremely small blade gaps.

Wu Shuangjiang said again: "Falling Sword."

A line fell straight down.

That magnificent sword light fell straight from the bullfighting stars, from the sky to the human world.

The white-clothed boy stood on the spot, with his sleeves bulging, and twelve sword lights appeared in his sleeves, as a return from the world to the guest from heaven.

The twelve sword lights each draw a slight arc, not to compete with the "Tao Zang" imitation sword, at worst they will cut each other.

What's more, he may not be able to avoid that sword.

The sword light from the sky fell to the ground like a mountain, Cui Dongshan curled his lips, his mother, he really couldn't hide, Wu Shuangjiang was shameless, not a sword repairer, he even played with a sword.

Cui Dongshan's incarnation of a talisman was smashed on the spot without any suspense.

The aftertaste of the sword light is mighty, but limited by the strange rules of the world, it does not really penetrate the small world of the star map in a straight line, but keeps appearing abruptly among the major stars, folding again and again, disappearing suddenly, appearing suddenly again and again, one by one The sword light kept shining between the sky and the earth.Wu Shuangjiang didn't even look at the twelve flying swords. After getting close, without exception, they hovered a few feet away from Wu Shuangjiang's body. Wu Shuangjiang stretched out his hand and condensed all the flying swords of different sizes into mustard seeds , holding them all in the palm of his hand, and crushing them into powder in an instant, these imaginary objects do not contain any real moral meaning, and are not eligible to be imitated by him.

Wu Shuangjiang shook his sleeves, and the imitation sword with infinite morality slipped into his sleeves.

Cui Dongshan appeared at Qisu in the south, the seventh place in the south, at the tail of Suzaku, but changed into the appearance of Wu Shuangjiang, and drew a symbol with his finger, wrote "New Year's Palace Wu Shuangjiang" on the palm, turned the palm, and The string of words immediately melted like snow and melted into the bed under the feet, and then a huge water worm emerged, slowly swimming, and on top of the water worm appeared a burly giant in black with a sword, and five The women in yellow clothes standing on a car each picked up a certain word in "Wu Shuangjiang, the Palace of New Year's Eve".

Wu Shuangjiang couldn't help laughing. This Mr. Cui really cares about these petty interests and takes advantage of everything. He wants to use this to take advantage of the time and place and fight against people?The accumulation of little makes a lot, and it is shared with the other three. In the end, no one will die in the battle, and at a certain moment, the victory can be established in one fell swoop?It was a good plan.It's just that whether you can fulfill your wish depends on your own mood.These young people really dare to think about and do it if they want to exchange injuries with a fourteenth realm.

The four spirits of the sky, to straighten the four directions.

There are 28 constellations in the four palaces and nine fields, surrounded by the sun, the moon and the five stars.

Avenue grinding ants.

In addition to the small movement at Zhen Su's side, there is also a big vision of heaven and earth.

The heavens and the earth are closed, and each of the 28 constellations has its own gods and generals, just like a spectator who spreads out a star map on the desk and rolls up the scroll again.

To use this to kill Wu Shuangjiang some Taoist deeds.

Wu Shuangjiang just pointed to the stars not far away, and asked with a smile: "Generally, the records in the books are Bishui 荝, but according to Mr. Zhang on the ferry, it is Bi Shui 荝, which one is true?"

Cui Dongshan turned into an indomitable god, with his head bowed, his eyes like the sun and the moon, and on his two large white sleeves, there were countless water descendants of the genus of flood dragons, all of which were bent like toadstools. Cui Dongshan's This statue overlooked Wu Shuangjiang, and his usual chatting tone was like thunder, as if the spirit of Leibu was trying his best to beat the drum, but the content of the words was very Cui Dongshan, "You ask daddy, who should daddy ask?"

Wu Shuangjiang raised his head and said, "If Mr. Cui makes such a fuss again, I will be very disappointed in Xiuhu."

Cui Dongshan patted it with a palm.

Wu Shuangjiang shook his head, flicked his sleeves, and after roughly grasping the mysteries of the star map, he felt that there was no need to stay here, and went to the Soushan Formation outside to have a look.

So he sleeved four swords and circled around him. The four long swords pointed in all directions.

Daozang, Taibai, Wanfa, and Innocence.

Although they are four imitation swords, the swords wielded by the four real sword masters, Yu Dou, Sun Huaizhong or Bai Ye, the Great Master of Longhu Mountain, and Ning Yao, are still somewhat different in sword intent. Wu Shuangjiang is the only one who has done such a feat in several worlds, not to mention the sword energy that fills the world, let alone fake it.

It's like the gathering of the "next-class authentic works" in the world again, which is spectacular.

Wu Shuangjiang just pointed at him casually, and pierced Cui Dongshan's face.

The four swords disappeared in a flash.

The mustard world is so rotten.

The white-clothed boy didn't even have the chance to take back a dilapidated array, or Cui Dongshan didn't think he could take it back from the very beginning.

Came to the second small world.

It is the Taiping version of Jiang Shangzhen's picture of searching mountains.

Different from the pictures of searching mountains that are most widely circulated in the world, in this volume of Taiping, the targets that the gods searched for in the mountains were mostly human faces, and there were many graceful women with pale faces. The general with the golden ring on his hand, on the contrary, looks very vicious, not like a human being.

When Wu Shuangjiang came to this mountain-searching array, in the small world of the mountain-searching map, no matter the enemy or the enemy, there was no more disputes and fights, and they all left the mountain in the wind, swarming away, each displaying their supernatural powers, tens of thousands of spells, Crazy smash at Wu Shuangjiang alone.

Wu Shuangjiang's thoughts moved slightly, and the four imitation swords moved away in an instant, hovering in the four directions of the world, pointing at the tip of the four swords, the sword light bloomed, like four pillars reaching the sky standing in the four directions of the world.

Then he twisted out two pieces of talisman and threw them lightly, and a woman in fox white fur appeared beside her, full of heroic spirit, stepping on a pair of flying cloud shoes, made of black silk, embroidered with clouds on plain silk, dyed with spices, and the fragrant mist lingered around her feet. During this time, she walked slowly, like a fairy with white clouds under her feet and soaring lightly. Just as she was walking, there were white clouds billowing, and a strange fragrance filled the sky and the earth.

There is also a handsome young man with a yellow belt around his waist and a wat pouch hanging from it.The young man just stretched out his hand to press his belt, and countless mountain spirits, ghosts, monsters and demons who had been searched by the mountain retreated to the mountain by themselves. When the young man reached out and took out the jade wat from his bag, he threw it into the air casually. Then he started to stand still, and finally backed away slowly.

Wu Shuangjiang looked left and right, looked at the young girl who was surrounded by a couple of gods and immortals, and smiled slightly.

On the other side of a naive imitation sword, a young man in white stood a dozen miles away, nodded and breathed a sigh of relief, "I have to remind Master, don't take out the sword lightly."

A sneaky little monster who sneaked here nodded vigorously, "It's really hard to deal with. Compared with fighting with Pei Min, fighting against Palace Master Wu is much more worrying."

With a flash of the imitation sword, the boy in white was chopped off in half, and the head of the little monster was chopped off.

As a result, the boy in white jumped his legs and sewed up his body, while the little spirit waved his hands and put his head back on his shoulders.

Wu Shuangjiang was slightly surprised, it wasn't Cui Dongshan's method, the talismans were just refreshing, they were simple to put together, and they were trivial.But Jiang Shangzhen, a genuine yin spirit out of his body, how could he be unscathed?

Wu Shuangjiang thought for a while, then said with a smile: "Stop hiding, no one should be idle."

After the words are settled.

In the three small worlds.

In the small world of the bird in the cage, Ning Yao saw a Chen Pingan with a green shirt and a sword on his back, with flying eyebrows and eyes.

In a helpless place, Chen Pingan, who was holding his breath and holding his sword across his knees, opened his eyes and saw Ning Yao.

But in front of Jiang Shangzhen, there was a weak girl like a hump.

Only on the side of Cui Dongshan's real body, there is no one around him.

Wu Shuangjiang laughed loudly and said, "What a embroidered tiger, it really doesn't disappoint!"

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Inside the inn.

The white-haired boy stood blankly on the bench with a pale face.

I thought that Ning Yao would enter the Ascension Realm, and for at least seven or eighty years, if he hid in the fifth world with Ning Yao, there would be no hidden dangers.Even if the gate is reopened next time, several worlds can be visited, even if there is no boundary restriction for traveling monks, it is a big deal to go to Ning Yao or Chen Ping'an, and run to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple to hide for a few years. Pass Wu Shuangjiang.

One did not expect that Ning Yao would bring him to Haoran World, the other did not expect that Wu Shuangjiang would have reached the fourteenth realm, and the third did not expect that he would really cross a world. own up.

It's ridiculous to say that in the world there are only cultivators who are afraid of demons, how can demons be afraid of practitioners?

Only the year-old palace Wu Shuangjiang is an exception among the exceptions.

First, at the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm, he intentionally created a heart demon for her. After Wu Shuangjiang entered the Jade Raw Realm very smoothly, after a thousand years, he gradually removed her, the Taoist soul demon he had detained in his heart, little by little. Refined with secret techniques, Wu Shuangjiang finally used it as an opportunity to prove his way to the fourteenth realm.

Wu Shuangjiang's infatuation is true, and his heart is even more true.In Qingming Tianxia, ​​Wu Shuangjiang's paranoia is almost as famous as his Taoism.

That's why it worked so hard to find an opportunity to leave that cage of the heart, and finally followed the Daoist in Daxuanduguan to travel to Luzhou, Beiju, the vast world, and then obtained freedom according to a certain agreement. Only then did he find a shelter, that is, the prison run by the old deaf son of Jianqi Great Wall. It seems to be confined, but in fact, it is an extremely precious free world for him. At least his life is safe. Wu Shuangjiang's kind of life is worse than death. In the prison, he can scold the old deaf children, take the initiative to take a few blows from the prison officer when he is bored, chat with the little girl, and occasionally have a chat with Xiao Xuan. Have some fun, tease those monster monks who are in a more miserable situation than yourself, and this alien demon will feel that he is not so miserable.In particular, it can also follow the gaps in the monster's mood, as if traveling, enjoying the scenery, with their vision, seeing all the great rivers and mountains in the wild world, casually reviewing countless anecdotes about the situation, it is even more a pleasure.

"Don't be afraid."

Pei Qian took a sip of the glutinous rice wine, touched the head of the millet grain beside him, and said softly: "It's okay to be afraid if you really want to. Get drunk and fall asleep. When you wake up, you will be able to see Master and Mistress."

Zhou Mili raised his hands, wiped his face indiscriminately, nodded vigorously, held up the white bowl with both hands, and drank it in one gulp. Unfortunately, the wine bowl was too small, and a pot of glutinous rice wine seemed too much. It took a lot of effort to finish a pot of glutinous rice wine. .If you can't help, don't make trouble.This is the first essence of Zhou Mili's journey in the rivers and lakes.

Pei Qian handed over his pot of wine again, and Xiaomi continued to drink from bowl to bowl.

The white-haired boy caught a glimpse of this scene and burst out laughing, but the smile was so bitter. He sat on the bench and was about to speak about how powerful Wu Shuangjiang was.

Pei Qian immediately cast a glance, and the white-haired boy instantly understood that he was already a little guilty, so he kept his temper and kept his mouth shut.

When the little girl in black hiccupped, lay on the table and fell asleep.

The white-haired boy sighed, "Ning Yao and Chen Pingan, I know the details, they are very powerful, but there is still no chance of winning against that person, I am not alarmist, there is really no chance of winning. So Chen Pingan didn't hand me over just now, your master is really stupid."

It reached out and grabbed a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, raised its head and took a sip of the wine, wiped its mouth, sighed, and said slowly: "I am the demon of that... young guy just now, the state is not bad, let's ascend to the state, anyway You can see all of this. But I am a demon, I am very poor, and I am not a Confucian sage, otherwise I can refine eight natal characters, bad luck, and a long way to go! I'm so ashamed. Alas, it's all because the ancestor Yinguan named his mountain, it was too random, if it was changed to some proud mountain, I guess I will be bullying that person right now."

When it comes to sadness, the only thing to do is to drink alcohol.

It never dared to call Wu Shuangjiang by his first name.It's not just a taboo about the exquisite landscape, it's more a kind of fear from the bottom of my heart. It can be seen that this celestial demon is really afraid of the owner of the Sui Palace.

Pei Qian immediately realized that since it was that person's demon, it was that person who came to him for debt collection?

Regarding Sui Chu Gong, after a battle in Jinjiazhou ended, Yu Yufu said that Pei Qian only listened to it as a story, like listening to a book from heaven.

It's just that he never thought that the palace master would walk out of the book and face his master life and death.

It's just that that person has stripped away his inner demons, which is similar to beheading the three corpses, isn't it a wonderful thing for Qi practitioners?Why do you have to take back your demons on the pole?

Pei Qian stared at this alien demon.

"Little girl, do you think I will be the winner on your master's side? Are you a little too naive? Your master never told you that truth and absoluteness are enemies of life and death. Between the two, the most feared How close are they to visiting each other?"

It pointed at itself, and said with a wry smile: "To be honest, believe it or not, that person's ability was only [-]% to [-]% when I escaped from the palace in the early years, and it was all trivial details. Housekeeping skills, especially the trump card at the bottom of the box, have been refined by him a long time ago, not to mention that, except for the Heavenly Demon, which is like a fish in water, after leaving the monk's heart, his Taoism will inevitably be greatly reduced. Let me bully someone Those with low realms, such as monks in the Jade Raw Realm, are very simple and make waves

, can be played to death by me casually.But it would be a little troublesome to talk about an immortal with a tenacious heart. As for the ascension state?For example, do you think Huolong Daoist opens his heart and opens the door to welcome guests, do I dare to go?Of course not.Therefore, it is wise for Chen Pingan not to get involved in this fight. "

It didn't say a word. In Chen Pingan's state of mind, it had already suffered a lot. It was forced to chat with a certain "Chen Pingan", which was equivalent to listening to the truth for several years.

It glanced at the little girl in black who was sleeping soundly, and then at Pei Qian. It forced a smile, finished drinking a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, and took the only pot left from the table, "Thank you both Little girl, even if this turmoil is caused by me, you have only some human resentment towards me, but you don't have any hatred, which is surprising. Chen Pingan's family style is really good."

Pei Qian can see through people's hearts, and as an ascendant Heavenly Demon, it can do the same.

It asked: "Do you know why I am willing to be by Chen Ping's side?"

Pei Qian nodded and said: "What my master promised, I will definitely do it."

It nodded and shook its head, "You're only half right."

The other half is that in its view, the young hermit official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is really too much like a person.Let it be both worrying and reassuring.

The young Yinguan looks like Wu Shuangjiang, very similar, too similar!In the choice of many things, Chen Ping'an is simply a young Wu Shuangjiang.

Like the millet grain lying on the table, the white-haired boy raised his hands, his fingers like hooks, like two combs, scratching his head again and again, stroking his hair, and said to himself: "I can't hide, I can't escape, I can't escape!" Fall, what to do."

Pei Qian said: "When it seems that there is nothing to do, just wait and see."

"Right."

It smiled brightly, raised its head, and asked, "When you passed by the inverted mountain, did you live in that stork inn like your master earlier?"

Pei Qian nodded.

It glanced at Pei Qian's eyes, a little puzzled, "You little girl, don't you see anything weird there?"

Pei Qian shook his head, "Before going to the inn, my little brother reminded me not to stare at anyone too much."

It lay on the table again, spread its hands, gently wiped and wiped the table, and said sickly: "The shopkeeper who looked at the young face is actually the guardian of the Sui Palace. He only knows the surname Bai, but he doesn't have a name." Anyway, I call him Xiaobai, he fights fiercely, don't look at the smiling one, he is friendly with everyone, and when he gets angry, his temper is bigger than the sky. When he was in my hometown in the early years, he once beat a fellow from another sect The old patriarch of Immortal Realm twisted off his head and threw him to the outer world. No one could persuade him. The group of people who followed him were not simple. They all came after me so that they could arrest me and claim credit I guess Xiaobai must have approached Chen Pingan before the Great Wall of Sword Qi and Daoxuan Mountain ascended together, and they didn't agree at that time. Otherwise, he didn't need to go to Haoran Tianxia in person."

In the Stork Inn that has been open for 300 years in the inverted mountain, the young shopkeeper is the guardian of the Sui Chu Palace. His real name is unknown.

The other four people all traveled to foreign lands in the form of yin spirits coming out of their bodies, but they had all returned to their hometown sects after following the upside down mountain.

Zhang Yuanbo, the dragon in the cave, and Yu Yu, the king on the mountain, are all immortals.The girl named Nian Chuanghua and the woman named Nian Chuntiao in the inn are both jade.

Qing Ming Tianxia's Sui Chu Gong, before the rise of Wu Shuangjiang, was only a second-rate and bottom-of-the-line immortal sect, not to mention the Daxuan Duguan, but a first-rate Taoist sect like Xianzhang Mountain. If you follow the law, you can destroy the Sui Palace in an instant.

So Wu Shuangjiang completely relied on one person to turn the Sui Chu Palace into a top Taoist sect comparable to Daxuan Duguan. During this period, there were countless grievances and enmities, and the situation was dangerous. Regardless of personnel, Wu Shuangjiang would eventually beat him one by one. killed.

Moreover, Wu Shuangjiang's preaching and teaching is unique in the world.In Sui Chu Palace, all the monks in the upper five realms are the result of his personal teaching of Taoism.

Zhang Yuanbo's technique of raising dragons, Yu Chou's supernatural powers of refining mountains, Yu Chou's Taoist couple Linghu Cuilian's swordsmanship, Wu Chi's daughter-in-law who is known as Dengzhu, her shaking drum, burning lamps and candles to illuminate waste, beating drums Expelling the ghosts of the plague is the secret of the Patriarch Shitang of Sui Chu Gong.

Not only these "Patriarchs" with high seniority and high realm, Wu Shuangjiang is willing to teach the Dao Dharma to almost all direct and reincarnated disciples, and he is very patient.

It's no wonder that the entire Sui Chu Palace worshiped Wu Shuangjiang like a god from the bottom of his heart.

In Qingming Tianxia, ​​the monks of the sect, up and down, who dared to disapprove of Bai Yujing from the heart to their actions, were only Sun Huaizhong's Xuandu Temple, and Wu Shuangjiang's Suiqi Palace.

One is going down the mountain to practice. If a Taoist priest from Baiyujing is overwhelmed and returns to his Taoist temple, he will set off firecrackers to celebrate.

One is that as long as there is a conflict with Taoist priest Bai Yujing during the training process, and they will not hesitate to live, regardless of life and death, or if one party breaks the Changsheng bridge, it will not be regarded as a Taoist exchange.Anyway, there is a long-lived lamp in Sui Chu palace, Zhang Yuanbo, the dragon in the cave, died once, and the Taoist companion of Jun Yuyu on the mountain even died twice.Logically speaking, it is extremely difficult for them to enter the upper five realms, but with Wu Shuangjiang, it is not a problem. After practicing, they will start over. The maze, on the way of practice, is still as strong as a broken bamboo.

The Immortal Sword lineage of Daxuan Duguan is recognized as the most united in fights in Qingming Tianxia.

And those cultivating Taoism in the palace of the year of the year are generally recognized as the heaviest and most ruthless, because they cherish their wealth and life the least.

The rascals in the market, especially those who are young, like to use their emotions the most, and they are the least aware of the severity of their strikes. As long as you give him a knife, you don't need to use the strength of alcohol to build courage. Li slashed and slashed without thinking about the consequences.Therefore, there is a saying of "juvenile nest" in Sui Chu Palace on the mountain.

After finishing the two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus brewed by Chen Pingan and Ning Yao, it started eating melon seeds, and asked casually, "A person, what does he look like, is he powerful?"

Pei Qian nodded without hesitation.Of course it's great.Because my master is like this.

It asked again: "If there is a person, what is it to learn?"

Pei Qian thought for a while, "It's scary."

Pei Qian said immediately: "In this case, it is easy to have a dispute with others on the road of cultivation, right?"

It's not a big problem to learn what you look like, but once you learn what you "be" what you want to practice, it's too taboo.For example, the untold secret of the Patriarch Hall of other sects, or the natal supernatural power of Jianxiu Feijian?

It rolled its eyes, "Pinch your nose and admit it. Fortunately, the well water does not violate the river water. At worst, everyone will go their own way, and he will make up for it in different ways, but it depends on his mood, how to settle accounts, how to make up, and how to make up for it. He has the final say, and others can only accept it. As for those who do not believe in evil and insist on wrestling with him to the end, they will all die. There are two of them in the history of the twelfth floor of the five cities of Baiyujing who were given by him. The one who gets off the horse relies on strength and Taoism, and the other relies on calculation and Taoism. So...he has a very bad relationship with Bai Yujing's second child."

It emphasized its tone and added, "Extremely bad. The only difference between the two sides is that they are not the kind of life-and-death enemies. As long as they meet on the road, they will definitely fight."

Pei Qian asked curiously, "Why are you so afraid of him?"

It stretched out its hand, "Just rinse your mouth again."

Pei Qian took out a jug of wine from the things close at hand, put it on the table, and pushed it over.

It drank it all in one gulp, sighed, "It's still not courageous enough, dare not say it."

Pei Qian said: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

It said with emotion: "Chen Ping'an taught you very well."

A person's qi is clear and turbid, in fact, it depends on whether he has a heart of peace and forgiveness.

Pei Qian smiled and said, "It's okay. Master has taught [-]% of it well, and I only learned [-]-[-]% of it."

It suddenly slapped the table and said angrily: "Little girl, why are you imitating me?!"

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sp;Pei Qian reached out and pressed down on the table immediately, so as not to wake up Mi Li.

It angrily apologized to Pei Qian: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I can't hold back my true feelings."

Pei Qian said for no reason: "In the future, when you arrive at Luopo Mountain, you can go to the Caotou shop in Qilong Lane first. There is an old man there, who should be able to chat with you, and you will hit it off at first sight."

The white-haired boy looked skeptical, "Which old man? Ascension? And he's a swordsman?"

Luopo Mountain is very good, plus Ning Yao, plus myself and this old senior, three soaring!In the future, if I am in the Haoran world, can I walk like a crab every day?

Pei Qian shook his head and said, "Longmen Realm."

The white-haired boy snorted, "What the hell, Longmen Realm? I can't afford to lose face!"

Pei Qian stopped talking.

The white-haired boy suddenly clasped his hands together, with a serious face, and said to himself: "There is no limit to the child's words, there is no limit to the children's words. I will borrow your good words, and I will borrow your good words. I must be able to go to Luopo Mountain and pay a visit to Nahan An old fairy in Longmen Realm in Riding Dragon Lane."

Pei Qian suddenly stared at the white-haired boy's description of Huawai Tianmo, and said softly: "It must be very hard to live in the hearts of others and to be another self."

The white-haired boy was stunned for a moment, sitting cross-legged while eating melon seeds, and said with a playful smile: "Little girl is so old, she actually doesn't know anything. Speaking of this, she's light and light, but it can't comfort people's hearts."

Pei Qian hummed without retorting, lying on the table with his hands folded, his pointed chin resting on his arms.

The white-haired boy glanced at the young woman's ball bun, "All the empathy, every joy and sorrow, is not easy, so don't learn from your master in everything, Chen Pingan doesn't want to do that either. Otherwise you just wait Just wait and see, practice the sword, cultivate, one day the demons will come together, they will be in your heart, as big as Mount Sumeru, blocking the road, making you miserable, and then you will know what 'hard work' is. Back then in the prison, there was a young man named You Yu, who was a fool with good fortune, and he didn’t know what to think if he wanted to think about it. There was also a boy named Du Shanyin, who lived a very self-centered life. Mother's good or bad, as far as I can see, good things are mine, everything is mine, and worthless things, as long as possible, that guy would rather smash them than give them to others. Two kinds of people, on the contrary, go a little easier."

After that, the two were silent.

Millet was sleeping soundly, Pei Qian was lying on his stomach in a daze, and the white-haired boy was sitting there bored. From time to time, he put his palms together and raised them above his head, muttering something, and probably begged all the gods he could ask for.

At last it sighed, and glanced at the night outside the window, which was gray and endless.

That Wu Shuangjiang was a hurdle destined to be difficult for both of them and the former her.

Back then, Wu Shuangjiang accomplished one thing first, and the demon was her, and she was the demon. It was as if Wu Shuangjiang had already established the entire framework and all the rules.

Wu Shuangjiang spent more than a hundred years carefully preparing for this.

How did Wu Shuangjiang solve his demons?

It is to become "her" demon.

At that time, in the eyes of the old patriarchs of Sui Chu Gong, Wu Shuangjiang had spent a hundred years in the Nascent Soul Bottleneck, and others were more and more puzzled, why Wu Shuangjiang, with such outstanding cultivation talent, would stay stagnant in the Nascent Soul Realm for so long.

No one could imagine that, in fact, Wu Shuangjiang had arranged a path for himself to reach the Ascension Realm a long time ago, and even how to enter the Fourteenth Realm seemed to have been prepared long ago.

Just like a person, born knowing it.

But whether it's her or Huawai Tianmo, they know one thing better than anyone else, Wu Shuangjiang is not born with knowledge, this man who is usually taciturn, always giving people the impression of being dull, at most calm, just likes to think too much.

The white-haired boy had a headache for a while, just thinking about that Wu Shuangjiang, his headache was splitting, and he held his head with his hands.

Pei Qian came back to his senses, and handed over another jug ​​of wine. It drank half of the jug in one breath, and caught a glimpse of a small bag out of the corner of his eye. , lightly pressed the half bag of dried fish.On this trip, there are a lot of millet seeds and melon seeds, but not many dried fish.

It had to grab a few dried brook fish, then sat back to its original position, threw it into its mouth and it was crunchy, took a sip of wine from one dried fish, and murmured: "When I was young, every time I lost a key, broke a bowl, suffered If you scold me, you think it's a big deal."

Pei Qian didn't understand why it said this, but the white-haired boy rubbed the corners of his eyes vigorously, and his face was filled with bitter tears in an instant, and he said with self-pity: "I'm still a child, I'm still a child. You want to be bullied by a fourteenth-level monk, there is no such reason in the world, the ancestor of the hidden official, martial arts is world-class, invincible in the world, kill him, kill that crazy bastard!"

Pei Qian rubbed the center of his brows, took advantage of his master's absence, and brought himself a pot of fermented rice, poured it into a bowl, and took a sip of the wine.

The white-haired boy wiped away his tears, but was still sobbing, "The child yelled in pain. Adults..."

Speaking of this, it restrained its expression and murmured: "Living a lifetime is like drinking alone."

Pei Qian asked: "May I ask, is it possible that Palace Master Wu is dead and gone, and you?"

It hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, with a bit of brilliance in its eyes, and said something that was hard for others to empathize with, "I'm not willing to part with it."

Before it meets Wu Shuangjiang, it hopes to regain its freedom and live and die without worry.After meeting Wu Shuangjiang, she only hoped that she could be liberated and not be detained in his heart again, but she didn't want Wu Shuangjiang to die, because she always hoped that there would be him in the world and live well.

Pei Qian raised the wine bowl and passed it over to it. The white-haired boy raised the wine jug, knocked it lightly, and drank from each other.

The unhappiness of life is relieved with wine, and I am bored in one mouthful.

It tentatively asked: "We are both best friends, how about two more dried fish?"

Pei Qian smiled slightly, and put the bag of dried fish directly into his sleeve.

It stretched out its thumb and exclaimed loudly: "It is worthy of being the first disciple of the ancestor of the Yinguan, with a broad-minded spirit and a true inheritance!"

Pei Qian said something fair: "With your flattering skills, just relying on your loud voice, you can't eat melon seeds in Luopo Mountain in my house."

It thought for a while, and began to make a pious wish, firmly saying: "As long as I can go to Luopo Mountain, I will go to Qilong Lane shop to do odd jobs for that old fairy in Longmen Realm!"

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In that appearance city, the middle-aged scribe who is the owner of the night sailing ship, because the entry city has been cut off from the world, and even he can no longer watch the battle from a distance, so he conjured up a booklet, the precious light was shining, and the golden jade letter was spread out. The last page is the end of Sun Huaizhong, which records Xuandu Guan, and the next page is the beginning of Wu Shuangjiang, the New Year's Eve Palace.

On the night sailing ship, today's battle is enough to go down in history.

A fourteenth realm, a flying ascension realm, two immortals whose combat power can never be regarded as the current realm, plus a tenth realm martial artist of the Jade Raw realm.

If there is another alien demon joining the battlefield, no matter which camp it chooses, there will be another Ascension Realm.

Once Pei Qian follows behind, maybe there will be one more... Ending Boundary Warrior?

The middle-aged scribe laughed, "It's a good fight, but fortunately it was on our ferry, otherwise at least the mountains and rivers of Banzhou would suffer. On the side of the Confucian Temple, don't we have to remember the merits of the ferry?"

The judge was silent.

The middle-aged scribe asked with a smile: "If Wu Shuangjiang is always in the ascendant realm, what are your chances of winning?"

The criminal officer said: "If he doesn't break through the realm, it can only be said that he has a chance to change his life. When he enters the fourteenth realm, and then ascends the realm, I can't talk about the slightest chance of winning."

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and said, "So why should Wu Shuangjiang be chosen as an opponent?"

He dared to assert that as long as Chen Ping annoyed Wu Shuangjiang, the other party would definitely restore his cultivation to the fourteenth realm.

Wu Shuangjiang, in his hometown Tianxia, ​​would even dare to provoke Bai Yujing and Dao Er Er, but when he came to Haoran Tianxia, ​​he would not take the rules of the Confucian Temple too seriously.

It is said that the head teacher made a "family rule" with the younger brother in private, within a hundred years of the second Daoist being in charge of Baiyujing, Yu Dou was not allowed to carry the fairy sword and ask the sword to get rid of the palace every year.

In addition to the master Taoist ancestor, Yu Dou, who is known as the true invincible, really only listens to his senior brother's persuasion, not just for the sake of accepting apprentices on behalf of the master, and preaching and teaching.

If the rumors were true, then the head teacher Bai Yujing forbade his younger brother Yu Dou to ask the sword to remove the palace without authorization, it must not be as simple as favoring the outsider Wu Shuangjiang.

The most underestimated great cultivator in the Haoran world, there may not be any "one", that is Liu Qi who turned the willow tendon realm into a retainer realm.

In the end, Liu Qi really proved this point with facts after returning to Haoran Tianxia, ​​using more than 300 kinds of spells, even if the battlefield is on the sea, he still suppresses the water magic powers of the king on the throne everywhere.

And in the Qingming Tianxia, ​​according to a certain gossip that was not widely circulated, it was Wu Shuangjiang who was not Lu Chen.

Daoist Sun of Daxuanduguan once put out a humorous saying, Lu Chen, who can't rub the soles of his feet, and Wu Shuangjiang, who has sticky teeth that can't be picked off by bamboo sticks.

A person who has no real ability and can only be disgusting, a haunting ghost who is more lingering than a pindao.

The middle-aged scribe kept reviewing the records of the ferry boat, and slowly said: "During the period of the middle five realms, Palace Master Wu's luck was so good that it could be called the best in the world, and every time there was danger. , Palace Master Wu has the most murderous intent and the most murderous intentions, and the number of times he frequently catches and fights with others is once again the number one in Qingming, ranking first among monks in the five realms. After ascending to the Ascension Realm, for some reason, he began to cultivate his mind and cultivate his temperament. Changed, became especially indifferent to the world, only a few shots were recorded, with Dao's second son, and Sun Daochang. After that, it was mostly undocumented retreats and retreats again and again, and almost no outsiders from the sect were seen. .That’s why I fell out of the top ten earlier.”

On top of the books, there are also some relatively detailed secret records of mountains and rivers, which record the general "questioning" process of Wu Shuangjiang, some earth immortals, and monks of the upper five realms.The lower Wu Shuangjiang's state is, the more records there are, and the closer the content is to the truth.

One of the biggest characteristics of Wu Shuangjiang's path of cultivation is that he can survive from the dead, and he is good at fighting back against powerful enemies in a desperate situation.

But this is only a superficial result. The real strength lies in Wu Shuangjiang's ability to gather the strengths of a hundred schools of thought, and he is extremely pragmatic. He is good at casting a pot and turning it into his own use.

The Taoism of the Twelfth Floor of the Fifth City of Baiyujing, the Immortal Sword Lineage of Daxuandu Temple, and the Talisman Formation of "Pointing to the Country" in Xianzhang Mountain, and then by collecting secret scriptures and clues, deduce a variety of techniques Wu Shuangjiang has dabbled in the origin of the Dao of supernatural powers, Yu Xuan's talisman, and the thunder method of Longhushan Tianshi Mansion. As for how much similarity there is, it has been separated by two worlds, and I have never had the opportunity to verify it.

The middle-aged scribe closed his book and asked with a smile: "How about it, can you tell me about that one? As long as you are willing to talk about this matter, four new cities will be opened on the ferry, and another city will be given to you."

The criminal officer shook his head and said: "There are only three things, Mr. Zhang, don't ask about this matter anymore."

The middle-aged scribe felt a little regretful, "Then it will always be a 'no result' in Feather City."

The criminal officer said: "It's not bad."

In the ten-thousand-year history of the Jianqi Great Wall, there have always been three extremely important positions, the criminal officer, the hidden officer, and the sacrificial officer.

The earliest three patriarchs were Chen Qingdu, Longjun and Guanzhao.

As time went by, the line of criminal officials first dominated the limelight, and successively served as hidden officials, with ups and downs, and priests began to gradually retreat behind the scenes, and their identities were extremely hidden and never made public.Until the last millennium, among them, the priests were more silent than the criminals, and it seemed that this lineage did not exist at all. Not to mention young sword cultivators, even many sword immortals almost never thought about it. It doesn't matter, you can't eat it as food, you can't drink it as wine, and you can't use it as a flying sword to go out of the city to kill demons, what do you want to do.

On the other hand, in the lineage of Yinguan, there was Xiao Yu first, and then Chen Pingan. They were extremely eye-catching in the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the wild world.

It is estimated that in the Haoran world in the future, ordinary monks on the mountain will mistakenly think that the Jianqi Great Wall has always only had the position of a hermit official.

There are a lot of books and countless secret files in the two summer palaces and cold shelters of the Yinguan lineage, but there is no record about this matter, just like an old almanac with several pages torn out, not even taboos up.

A small lake, covered with lotus leaves, has a path leading directly to the pavilion in the middle of the lake.

On the way, a man and a woman stood there to enjoy the scenery, and did not go to the pavilion where the middle-aged scribes and criminal officials were.

A young man, standing next to a girl holding a bamboo basket, dressed in simple and elegant, with a very beautiful appearance.

The young man is tall and tall in a green shirt with a sword on his back. He wears a silver pouch around his waist. There are countless tiny golden lights, which seep through the silver threads, shining like a sunburst.

It was the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Du Shanyin, who was thrown into the prison together with You Yu. Du Shanyin became the direct heir of the criminal officer, and You Yu became the disciple of the old deaf son in a daze.One followed the criminal officer back to Haoran, and the other followed the old deaf child to the wild world.

The girl next to Du Shanyin, named Ji Qing, and Chang Ming used to depend on each other in the prison, year after year, they used to wash yarn and wash clothes by the stream together.

Changshou is the incarnation of ancestral money of gold and fine copper coins, and Jiqing is also the manifestation of ancestral money of a kind of fairy money.

Du Shanyin asked in a low voice: "Miss Jiqing, is it really Wu Shuangjiang who was expelled from the palace at the age of the year, and he has already reached the fourteenth realm?"

The two sides at the gazebo have never deliberately concealed the content of the conversation, and Du Shanyin listened to it silently and remembered it in his heart.

Ji Qing smiled sweetly, nodded and said, "Probably so."

Du Shanyin rubbed his chin, "Since that boy is Wu Shuangjiang's demon, it's as if he ran away from home? Then, for public and private, and for love and reason, should the lord Yinguan be handed over? What else? , It's a very unreasonable thing."

Ji Qing smiled and said nothing.

Du Shanyin continued: "Furthermore, Mr. Yinguan is famous for his ability to do business. At the inn, there was no discussion and we couldn't reach an agreement. In the end, there was an embarrassment, and the two sides talked harshly. The fight started all of a sudden? It doesn't look like our hermit official at all. Could it be that after returning to his hometown, the hermit official has already established a line with the Zhongtu Confucian Temple by virtue of his cultural background, so there is no need to worry about a ten-year-old from a foreign country. Are you a monk from the Four Realms?"

Ji Qing shook his head, and said softly: "I don't know, either."

Du Shanyin smiled and said: "If it was in our Sword Qi Great Wall, Wu Shuangjiang would never dare to make such a move. Ning Yao is not the boss sword fairy after all."

Ji Qing had already turned his head to look into the lake, like a person standing in the clear water, propping up a lotus umbrella, the water is rippling, the lotus leaves are in the fields, and the fragrance bursts out, refreshing.Occasionally, there are couples of mandarin ducks and ducks, shuttling through it.The lotus leaves are as green as temples, and the lotus flowers are as beautiful as makeup.There is no wind, flowers and leaves move, either swimming fish or mandarin ducks.

Ji Qing misses her long-lived sister a little.If there is a chance to meet this time, she will ask the lord Yinguan who is open to seeing money. She remembers the first time they met, the young Yinguan saw them at first, and they were very well-behaved. After that, he smiled very closely, the intimacy in his eyes was hard to hide, a man seemed to have no beauty in his eyes, only money.

Thinking of this, the girl felt a little better, so she knelt down and pulled the green lotus leaves with a smile.

Du Shanyin smiled and said: "Miss Jiqing, if you like these lotus leaves, I will tell City Lord Zhou later to fill the bamboo basket."

Ji Qing turned her back to the young sword cultivator, she rolled her playful eyes, and was too lazy to say anything.The money in the world is not earned in this way. It seems to be a basket of lotus leaves for nothing, but the incense on the mountain is not money?Besides, the relationship between you and that Mei Zhoulang is really not so familiar.

Du Shanyin just mentioned it casually, without thinking too much, it's just a basket of lotus leaves, it's not worth wasting his mind, he was more thinking about his own practice.

How to practice swords, break through the realm faster, how to improve the rank of flying swords, and how to become one of the ten young people in the future.

In the future, I will leave my master and travel alone, what can I do, what can't I do, such as whether I can take Ji Qing with me, whether I need to go to Nan Po Suozhou, visit the old sword fairy Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi... everything , He needs to think about it now.He's not the gloom who is muddled all day long.He hoped that in another few decades or hundreds of years, after the gloomy reunion with that peer, the two sides would already be one world and one earth.

The criminal officer's master didn't like to talk, so Du Shanyin only knew a few things even if he got along day and night all these years. Whether Jianqi Great Wall became a criminal officer is a mystery.

Master loves to drink, that's why he got the title of alcoholic in prison, but after Master returned to Haoran Tianxia, ​​he seldom drank alcohol.Furthermore, after he apprenticed to a teacher, the master didn't have any requirements, only one. In the future, when Du Shanyin mastered swordsmanship, traveled around Haoran, he would kill any flower pickers he met on the mountain.One last thing, the master who is the criminal officer doesn't seem to have a good impression of all the people in the world who have a blessed land.So when he was with Yin Guan back then, Master actually didn't have a good face all the time.

On the other side of the gazebo, the middle-aged scholar waved his sleeves, making Du Shanyin unable to hear a word, and then asked with a smile: "You are the only heir, do you have an enmity with Chen Pingan in your hometown? Otherwise, you are obviously clever Jin, why do you pretend to be blind when you think about things every day? It seems like you want to lend some murderous intentions to Palace Master Wu?"

The criminal officer shook his head, "He and Chen Pingan don't have any enmity, probably because they don't see eye to eye."

The middle-aged scribe smiled and said: "To be honest, let's not talk about the Great Wall of Sword Qi and Feisheng City. There are so many lower-five-level sword cultivators and ordinary people who can save their lives because of the lineage of the hidden officials in the summer palace. Let's just say that he can be yours." Inheritance, in the final analysis, we have to thank the hermit official, why did Chen Pingan meet the Fourteenth Realm Palace Master Wu who asked his teacher to punish him, and this younger generation seems to gloat over his misfortune?"

According to the careful deduction of the ferry, although the Sword Qi Great Wall fought for a few more years in that battle, 8000 more people survived because of the formation of troops in the summer resort.

This means that Feisheng City has reached the fifth world, and a large number of young sword cultivators have appeared out of thin air. The flowering and fruiting of a kendo seed may be inconspicuous in the former Great Wall of Sword Qi. It is nothing more than an early death and a late death on the battlefield, but in that new world, the impact is far-reaching and immeasurable.

The criminal officer said: "I'm not too sure, I'm too lazy to investigate."

The middle-aged scribe couldn't help laughing, "Aren't you sorry to accept such a disciple? But there are very few masters like you."

The young sword cultivator took a mouthful of Wu Shuangjiang, and the middle-aged scribe was about to help clean up the mess. Several golden characters had quietly gathered in the palm of his hand, like a bird in a cage, not allowed to flap its wings to go out.

"Boss Sword Immortal threw it over, so I can't accept it."

The criminal officer said: "I am only responsible for teaching Du Shanyin swordsmanship, and when he becomes a swordsman of the upper five realms, he will go out on his own, and he deserves to live or die in the future, and whatever position he ends up in. "

The middle-aged scribe asked with a smile: "What if you move out as your master every time you encounter danger?"

The criminal officer said indifferently: "Just let him go, since he can recognize me as a master, whether it is due to luck or karma, it is Du Shanyin's ability."

The middle-aged scribe nodded, which made sense.

It is rare for the criminal officer to take the initiative to ask, and he asked this key question with Mr. Zhang: "Why is he so restrained on your side, but so strong on Chen Ping's side when he boarded the ship this time? It seems that this long journey is not only about In order to catch that demon back, it's more like asking Chen Ping'an? Otherwise, he shouldn't be so domineering just because of his two identities, the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the closed disciple of the Wensheng lineage. , refused to talk about anything, and had to do it directly.”

The middle-aged scribe leaned on the railing and turned to look at the lotus leaves in the lake, "It's hard to explain the real reason. You don't need to bother to guess, it will be futile anyway. At present, there is only a vague thread. The heart demon Taoist, in the early years, when he was retreating and trying to break through the realm, slipped out of Suichu Palace, followed the Taoist in Daxuan Duguan, and left Qingming Tianxia together, which made him unable to break through. And Chen Pingan was in Beiju On the other side of Luzhou, it should be the relics where I traveled with Daoist Sun. Somehow, under the eyes of Daoist Sun, I got the secret inheritance of Taoism. The clue, seeing this scene, is of course not difficult to see through with his Taoism. Since the Taoist has passed away, seeking revenge is an extravagant hope, then Chen Ping is probably on top. Or, he simply wants to calculate backwards, Come a shocking evolution of the Dao, after stripping the Dao Seed from Chen Ping'an's heart, it is the beginning of a mysterious and mysterious Dao."

The middle-aged scribe puts his fingers together, picks up a water drop from the lake, and throws it on a slanted lotus leaf, and then the water drop rolls into the water. He smiled and said: "So if you replace Chen Pingan with anyone else, you won't suffer from this disaster if you meet him. Of course, if you replace Chen Pingan with someone else, you won't be accompanied by a heavenly demon in the ascension state. Does this count as a drink? Peck, is it all predetermined?"

The criminal officer frowned, "It's not difficult to peel off a five-element object from Chen Pingan's body. With his state, it's really not difficult, but if you want to reverse the way? Can it really be done?"

The middle-aged scribe smiled knowingly, and said straight to the point: "You probably don't know, but he has a pretty good relationship with Lu Chen. According to legend, he also exchanged another 720 million yuan from that bone-boned real man according to an old rule. I bought a Taixuan Qingsheng talisman made by the Taoist ancestor. As for whether this talisman is used on the Taoist companion, or on the Taoist who Xuandu Guan once wanted to "make a new life", it is only my personal now. guess."

The master sighed softly: "There is no way. Many times, a certain thread that you and I have identified in our hearts is actually a wrong path that makes people go astray without turning their heads."

The middle-aged scholar glanced at the young sword cultivator on the road. After a closer look, Du Shanyin's thoughts and thoughts seemed to be strung together by a series of words, which Master Zhang had seen one by one. After that, he smiled and said: "There is no one who is afraid of the strong and does not bully the weak."

The judge said, "It has nothing to do with me."

The middle-aged scribe smiled and said, "Is it really irrelevant? Where in the world is not your hometown?"

The criminal officer was silent when he heard the words, and his expression was even more indifferent.

The middle-aged scribe suddenly laughed and said, "You, the current criminal, are actually not as good as the previous criminal. The former Haoran Jia Sheng, before he became Wenhai Zhoumi, at least left a well-intentioned city of rules for the world."

Watching the young old master pat his knees and speak slowly.

If Bai is not only a scholar, but also a swordsman.

If Chen Qing doesn't care about the consequences, just be high-spirited, and only for himself, he will use his sword with all his strength, and ask the sword in a barbaric world.

If the old blind man in the [-] mountains, and the old master of the Taoist Temple in the East China Sea, the two oldest fourteenth realms, are willing to come out for Haoran Tianxia.

If Yu Dou hadn't traveled far away with his sword to see Daxuan Duguan, he wouldn't have beheaded that Taoist.

If Bai never used his sword to Fuyaozhou, he didn't destroy the fairy sword Taibai, but returned it to its original owner, and was finally held in the arms of Grand Xuandu Guansun, and then asked the sword Bai Yujing.

If Jianqi Great Wall chooses to join forces with the wild world, or take a step back and choose to be neutral, the two will not help each other and stand by.

And if the embroidered tiger Cui Chan joins hands with junior Qi Jingchun to simply block the way to the second ascending platform, at least one or two continents and mountains and rivers will be lost in Haoran Tianxia, ​​and the two sides will have a complete landslide and landslide. Those who chose not to hesitate to use their bodies to join the Dao, moved the old site of the Heavenly Court, crossed the vast galaxy, and then fell into the Haoran World. There are still many gods and gods who really returned to their places, and the chaos swept the four worlds, which is almost like returning to the great chaos of the world ten thousand years ago. one.

The middle-aged scribe sighed, "What is the saddest thing for a scholar?"

The criminal officer said: "As a wild old man, I see homeless people on the road."

The middle-aged scribe scolded with a smile: "So you fucking know too?!"

It's like traveling against the road in life, staying in a boat on a cold night, wind and rain blowing reed flowers, anyway, there are reed flowers every year, and thousands of them are blown down overnight, which is nothing.

The judge nodded, "I used to know."