Sword comes

The real body of Yun Min by the Yuanyangzhu water, after the neck was twisted off by the green shirt, actually dissipated on the spot and turned into a crimson purple talisman with white and golden characters, slowly falling down.

Chen Ping stretched out his hand and pinched the rare talisman that saved his life to his fingertips. It was purple and white, and the precious light flowed.

Looking around, there was no trace of Yun Mo for the time being.

It seems that this middle-earth fairy is not very good at fighting, but not very good at escaping.

The means of attack are weaker than that of Han Yushu, the Immortal of Wan Yao Sect.

On the battlefield on the river in the distance, Chen Ping'an learned and used Wu Shuangjiang's "flower blooming" spell, which is more similar in shape, but only three or four points in spirit, but Chen Pingan used the land-shrinking talisman. The "petals" of the blue-shirted guest blooming in the lotus are actually land-shrinking talismans, which are equivalent to temporary ferries, which can be used by Chen Pingan to reverse the landscape and change positions at will.

So at present, on the surface of a large river in Yuanyangzhu, there are seventy or eighty people in green shirts standing on the water, which is quite spectacular.

All the young sword celestial beings have raised eyebrows, green shirts and long gowns, cloth shoes on their feet, big sleeves fluttering, and they are unrestrained and romantic.

As for the immortal Yun Mo, who had suffered a great loss, when he sacrificed the substitute talisman, he had already put away the dharma figure, and he didn't know where he was hiding.

But certainly not far.

The yellow paper talismans that Chen Pingan shook out of one of his sleeves earlier had all been smashed by the waves crashing on the shore, and the talismans were all shattered. Draw out a fishing net, and the fish to be caught is that immortal.

Chen Ping'an has used this method of spreading the net with a large number of talismans and inspecting the subtleties of the battlefield many times in the Sword Qi Great Wall battlefield, and he is quite proficient.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.

found it.

With a slight movement of his mind, a sword light shot out rapidly.

From the shore of Yuanyangzhu, skimming the waterway for more than ten miles.

What Jian Guang pointed to was the hiding place of the immortal Yun Min's real body. After the immortal escaped from the island of Yuanyangzhu, he used a trick to conceal his eyes, but the "detour" traces of some talisman aura leaked Yun Min's trace.

A white-clothed immortal appeared on the river, holding a white jade ganoderma in one hand, showing his immortal demeanor.Holding a snow-white bronze mirror in one hand, the mirror surface suddenly brightened like the daylight, shining radiantly. In front of the precious mirror, circles of ancient mirror inscriptions were manifested into layers of landscape restrictions by the unique secret method of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall. The innermost layer The purple characters start with "Ziqing holding the mirror" and start with "cutting down all the spirits". The inscription is a formula for praying for rain engraved on the mountain gate of the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion, with a layer of halo as big as the mouth of a well.

The sword light from Yuanyangzhu was straight and straight, and it came in an instant. Immortal Yun Mo raised his arm high, recited the formula silently in his heart, and held a precious mirror to meet the enemy.

The first inscription in Baojing's inscription formation prohibition was instantly shattered, Yun Mo frowned slightly, and looked intently, it was indeed a natal flying sword, the whole body was snow-white.

The three fire dragons in the second circle were still spinning rapidly in a circle, and a crack appeared in the orb held by one of the fire dragons.

However, after breaking the first layer of mountains and rivers, the flying sword was moving forward like a broken bamboo, and finally there was a bit of stagnation, and Yun Man's heart was slightly settled.

After hiding in the mirror, Yun Min took a breath, purple smoke curled up and condensed into a five-color rope, and the vision of the treasure disappeared in a flash.

It is one of the foundations of the Jiuzhen Immortal Hall on the mountain. It is an ancestral magical power of "binding ghosts and gods with heavenly ropes", and it has the reputation of "catching swordsmanship".Yun Mo's mentor, the Patriarch of the Ascension Realm, was famous in the middle of the earth. This technique has done a lot of merit, and it has caused many rebellious sword immortals to suffer.

When the flying sword is completely hovering, or when the other party sees that the situation is not good and wants to withdraw it, Yun Zhi will let this daring sword repairer experience the feeling of being captured by the flying sword and then refining the soul of the sword. .

Yun Mo always felt that the dozens of green-clothed guests behind him would be in the way, so a Yin God wearing a golden black armor of the military family traveled far away, took away the white jade Ganoderma lucidum, turned around, the Yin God held the Ganoderma lucidum, and gently moved towards the river. With one finger, the river was surging under his feet, and there was a magnificent vision of a dragon drawing water, and then a blue trace appeared on the white jade ganoderma. For a while, the sky was dark and the sky was covered with dark clouds. With the cloud end Yin God as the center of the circle, within a radius of ten miles of Yuanyangzhu, it suddenly became day and night.

On the surface of the river, it seems that a cavalry army of heroic spirits and ghosts has gathered together, all of them are condensed by water, and they wear blue armor.

Although it is an army of Yin soldiers with strong water transportation, the atmosphere is not dirty. After all, Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion is a long-established and prestigious sect of immortals, not those demons and heretics who have no taboos.

The orbs held by the three fire dragons have all been shattered, leaving only the last layer of the landscape formation in the mirror, but Yun Mo no longer holds the ground with one hand, but holds it with both hands, looking very calm, as if he is sure of the flying sword It was already at the end of its strength, and it was impossible to break through the immortal soldier's restriction of the Nine True Immortal Hall's township treasure.

The immortal in white, wearing a high crown, with flying temples, has a strange aura.

As far as the appearance is concerned, it is indeed excellent.

It’s no wonder that the Qi trainers of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall are hailed as ghosts in the mountains by many Shanshui Mansions. Because there are many ancient plums planted in Jiuzhen Immortal Hall and many orchids in the mountains, male Qi practitioners are often called Meixian, and women Known as Lan Shi.

Chen Ping glanced at the Yin soldiers rushing to kill on the river.

Yin God travels far away, a little envious.

Chen Pingan said silently in his heart, "The flowers bloom again."

81 guests in green shirts, each divided into three.

With a big river as the battlefield, the two armies faced each other, but there was a big difference in the strength of the two sides.

On the shore of Yuanyangzhu, not far from the green-clothed sword fairy, three great monks on the mountain stood side by side, including Liuxiazhou immortal Qinzao.

To be honest, when the other party appeared here, the three of them were quite surprised. Qin Zao took the lead and chose to stay away from that person.

At this moment, Qin Zao glanced at the blue-clothed sword fairy who was elusive, and said with a heartfelt smile to the two friends beside him: "This fight will make Yun Mo's heart ache."

Strictly nodded and said: "This talisman is precious, it is for pain. In ordinary fights, even if you meet an immortal from the same realm, Yun Mo would not sacrifice this talisman."

It was a large amulet on the mountain that had been enshrined in the Patriarch Hall of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall for many years, and it was called the Zizhi Bailuan Dharma Talisman.

It is said that when the old patriarch of Xianguan entered the Ascension Realm and left the customs, the talisman was given by a certain Taoist patriarch of the immortal lineage, who climbed the mountain to celebrate and watch the ceremony in his early years.After the ancestor Feisheng passed away, this talisman was passed down.

Qin Zao asked: "Fellow Daoist Ni, have you ever seen the roots of this Sword Immortal's practice?"

The old monk who was called Tian Ni shook his head, "I can't tell, it's just that the body is so tough that it's really hard to deal with."

If the monks on the mountain fight against sword cultivators or pure martial artists, they will mostly rely on the endless stream of magic methods, and rely on the water to grind their kung fu to accumulate advantages little by little.

Attacking magic weapons, defensive supernatural powers, concealment methods, and mysterious escape methods are all indispensable.

Chen Ping turned to look at the three people, and said with a smile, "Is the play good?"

Qin Zao smiled slightly, pretending not to hear.

Sword Immortal, he has a bad temper, just ignore it.

Otherwise, he would have to make a move?Two immortals fighting a sword immortal?Even if you win, the reputation will be bad if it is spread, and if you lose, it will be the end of the game, and your reputation will be ruined once.

Strictly nodded to the sword fairy.

It wouldn't be for a mediocre Yun Min to turn against this kind of confused sword fairy.

The real body of the green-clothed sword fairy still stood in place, raised his hands, folded them in front of him, tapped his palms lightly with the back of his hands, and looked very casual.

Just as Yun Man was about to show his dharma appearance again, he couldn't let that green-clothed sword celestial just rely on a flying sword and a little weird avatar to be able to compete with an immortal in Taoism, as if he was an outsider watching from the sidelines.

Yun Mo's heartstrings tensed instantly, and he stepped on his feet very quickly.

Another natal treasure was sacrificed, which was a divine jade book from the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion.

Step on the seven stars, luck the gods and fly the immortals, and go to Yujing together.The jade book of the gods, the cloud rises to the scene, and lives in the purple court forever.

At Yun Mo's feet on the river surface, bursts of purple air emerged, and a white jade-like fairy book emerged, so that the entire river surface, which was more than a hundred feet nearby, instantly sank and rushed to both sides of the river bank.

In an instant, Yun Man's real body was able to enter a mysterious and mysterious "water cloud body" state.

A silent flying sword pierced through the side of Yun Man's real body's neck.

This green flying sword with a strange trajectory only dragged a little green sword light in the neck of Yun Mo's "Shuiyun body", and then disappeared again.

In Yun Mo's eyes, in the heart, at the key points, a dark green flying sword shuttled indefinitely, and soon countless sword air currents completely wrapped around the body of an immortal Yunshui.

Yun Man still didn't dare to sacrifice that "colorful rope" without authorization.

Because the first flying sword seemed to be hiding its clumsiness all the time before, and was drawn by the sword fairy's mind, a surge of energy suddenly surged, and it directly broke through the last formation.

The flying sword hit the mirror.

First there was a ding-dong sound, crisp and melodious, resounding across both sides of the strait.

Then there was the sound of a nail slowly scratching the bluestone slab, which made some instinctive scalp troubles.

Yun Mo raised one hand and held up the mirror.

When the flying sword collided, it was extremely powerful and heavy, so that Yun Mo, alone with one mirror, slid back a few feet directly on the water surface.

Yun Man sneered in his heart, the next time the flying sword hit the mirror, water ripples appeared on the mirror, and the flying sword was instantly imprisoned in the water ripples on the mirror.

Yun Min finally sacrificed the five-color rope, like an ancient vine wrapped around a tree, to bind the flying sword.

Qi practitioners all over the world, in order to restrain sword cultivation, it can be said that they have exhausted their energy and thought.

Even Yu Xuan, who traveled down the mountain when he was young, had to forge hundreds of Suojian Talismans for self-defense before he was willing to go out.

On the side of Yuanyangzhu Island, Chen Pingan's figure suddenly disappeared.

The pressure on the two immortals and one Yupu suddenly eased. Tian Ni, who is the royal enshrinement of the Daduan Dynasty, couldn't help but sigh: "Staying with the sword fairy, I always feel that I will get a sword inexplicably, which is really uncomfortable."

Looking at the battlefield, Qin Zao looked at the bustle and gloated a little, "Yun Mo even used the cloud and water body, so it's time to turn to the water essence realm next?"

Strictly said: "Then it will be regarded as a death feud, and it will completely tear your face."

Tian Ni nodded and said: "I heard that the Qi practitioners in the Nine True Immortal Hall are not very careful."

Strictly asked with a smile: "Who did you listen to?"

Tian Ni smiled and said, "Ah Liang."

Strictly gloomy.

Tian Ni suddenly said: "Over Aotou Mountain, there seems to be a senior who has an inseparable relationship with Yun Mo's mentor?"

Qin Zao smiled and said, "It won't be such a big fuss."

It was a great monk in the Ascension Realm who didn't like going down the mountain very much. His name was Nan Guangguang, and his Taoist name was Tianqu.

On the mountain, the friends of the Ascension Realm are often the Ascension Realm.

Nan Guangguang and the Patriarch of the Ascension Realm of the Nine True Immortal Hall are close friends.

After all, it was at the boundary of the Confucian Temple, and a great monk in the Ascension Realm had strict rules and would not make a move easily.

Moreover, this middle-earth Ascendant missed the previous battle. It is said that he just happened to be in seclusion, and he had only been out of seclusion for two or three years. Therefore, this Confucian Temple discussion, like the immortal Qinzao, was not invited by the Confucian Temple.But he was not invited, and Nan Guangguang still took the ferry quietly. He was extremely concealed along the way. He came here early, and lived in seclusion after he settled down. He only watched Fu Zhen and others with his old friends on the other side of Aotou Mountain. Game of chess.From the beginning to the end, Nan Guangguang did not participate in the banquet held by Mrs. Qingshenshan and the flower owner of Baihua Fudi. As for whether he was also not invited to the banquet, or whether the old god declined privately, it is unknown.

Chen Ping "appeared" to a guest in green shirts on the river, and said with a smile that the words "flowers have fallen" were all gathered together with the green shirts who had bumped into the Yin soldiers head-on.

Wearing a green shirt, stepping on the water, opened the boxing frame, handed out a punch, opened the way with an iron cavalry chiseling formation, and asked the boxing immortal.

Immortal Yun Mo's golden-armored Yin God, holding a white jade ganoderma lucidum, slammed heavily at that... martial artist.

Chen Ping tipped his toes and twisted his body to avoid the golden-armored yin god. The white jade Ganoderma lucidum hit the river behind him, as if a hundred-foot-deep "water well" had exploded on the river bed, and a vortex suddenly appeared on the water surface.

Yun Min's expression was solemn, as expected, as Qin Zao expected, he didn't want to let the green-clothed sword fairy who suddenly turned into a pure martial artist get close, so he had to use a supernatural power that suppressed the bottom of the box.

A small world of water essence realm appeared.

After throwing a punch in a green shirt, he disappeared on the river like a mud cow entering the sea.

Yun Mo breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to continue to deal with the snow-white flying sword that was bound by the colorful rope. Grabbing the sword and refining it, he could use the secret method of the mountain gate to ferociously refine the soul of the sword fairy, which would definitely hurt the opponent's Dao foundation.

I never thought that a small world just formed was just like a glass of colored glass shattering.

Yun Mo's mind was shocked, all he knew was that a water essence realm was smashed to pieces by the combination of sword energy and a thunderbolt.

It's just that Yun Man couldn't figure it out, the two flying swords were beyond the realm of water essence, so it's possible that this sword cultivator has a third flying sword?

A green shirt hangs high in the sky, holding the Dharma seal in his hand, the five thunders are imbued, the Tao is infinite, and he is upright.

Yun Mo's eyelids trembled slightly.

Has this fellow become a Taoist Gaozhen again?Surely he can't be a nobleman of Huang Zi from Longhu Mountain Tianshi Mansion, right?

Yun Mo's face was ashen, and hovering in the palm of his hand was a glazed fairy pavilion manifested by the Dao, and he put it away with his hands, and at the same time quickly gathered together a residual dao rhyme of the broken water spirit realm. fundamental.

A thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the colorful light beam was as big as a mountain peak.

Putting his fingers together, Yun Min lifted it slightly, and the precious mirror was placed horizontally, hanging above his head.

A round of precious mirrors, like the moon is empty.

The one in the sky, holding the Dharma seal in his hand, thundered non-stop, like rain falling on the world.

The fairy mirror shines brightly, and the golden-armored Yin God who traveled far away has returned to his real body.Yun Mo lightly waved the white jade ganoderma lucidum, driving the cyan dragons formed by the condensed river water to rush towards the sky. Everywhere in a river, there were visions of green dragons emerging from the water, rising from the ground, flying away, and the falling thunder In order to compare the amount of condensed aura and the level of Taoism.

The flying sword imprisoned by the mirror and the five-color rope was also shaken by the flying sword and Lei Fa, and began to show signs of loosening.Yun Zhi could only trap Feijian temporarily, and he would have no chance to refine and hurt the mind of that sword cultivator.

As for that dark green flying sword that is difficult to wrap, it worked tirelessly, going east and west, scurrying up and down, dragging out countless sword lights, and poking a white-clothed fairy into a green man.

Chen Ping glanced at the fairy on the ground, and he knew it clearly.

Bamboo dense might as well run water, high mountains do not hinder white clouds flying.

This is probably the root of Yun Man's "cloud water body".

It's a pity that it's not Wu Shuangjiang, who can't "dispel" this magic technique at a glance, but Flying Sword Fifteen, no matter how many trajectories the sword leaves, is indeed like a person passing through clouds and water, and the clouds and water gather and disperse without traces, so this nine-truth The supernatural powers of Xianguan are difficult to learn in form and spirit.

But if Chen Pingan was willing to sacrifice the bird in the cage, the moon in the well, and the cloud and water body of Yun Mo, it would definitely not be so indestructible.

As long as there are enough flying swords, the bamboo will be as dense as a river embankment.It is still a matter of breaking the law with one sword.

As for the seal of five thunders that Chen Ping'an had for the first time in Haoran Tianxia, ​​it was only short of the moon surplus seal of the "heavenly money", and the four sides of the seal other than the land money, there were a total of 36 portraits of gods, when Chen Ping'an did not care If that bit of aura is lost, one will enter the Jade Realm, and if the aura is accumulated, one will be rich and wealthy, and no longer need to be as embarrassing as a Qi trainer in the middle five realms.

Therefore, all around the green shirt, there are thousands of weathers and amazing illusions, such as the god of thunder beating the drum, the mother of lightning switching on the electricity, the uncle of the wind booing the clouds, the master of rain raining water, and even the gods, gods and priests with their own treasures.

Many miscellaneous supernatural powers and spells, coupled with the bursts of thunder and lightning, smashed the water dragons flying into the sky one by one.

Not only that, Yun Mo's unruly riverside soldiers were naturally overwhelmed by Lei Fa, almost without Chen Pingan's intentions to draw them, and even the consumption of spiritual energy was almost negligible, and they evolved a golden sea of ​​clouds on their own. The dark clouds were smashed away, and the originally dark sky was transformed into daylight, and then hundreds of lightning whips smashed at the Yin soldiers on the river, like golden dragons falling from the sky to the world. beard.

That's why Qi practitioners put the most emphasis on the phrase "consistent with the Tao" in their practice. If one's own way is better than the opponent's, the same memorization of the Tao will get twice the result with half the effort.

At the riverside earlier, Lin Qing, the old guest who was proficient in gold and jade seal carving, praised: "What a collection of five thunders, ten thousand laws and one mountain, the world is authentic."

The Fairy of Plum Blossom Temple said timidly: "Can't we really open the Mirror Flower and Water Moon?"

Lei Fa is gorgeous, and my heart is swaying when I look at it. Such a beautiful fairy fight, it's better to have fun alone than to enjoy it together.

The female sword cultivator of the Meishan Sword Sect said helplessly: "Don't mess around, the sword fairy's temperament is unpredictable, especially the most annoying people watching the show."

The elder brother of the Xie family in Miyun got up early, raised his head and took a sip of green bamboo wine, muttering: "If you want to chant a poem, you must chant a poem."

Li Huai clicked his tongue, "Li Baoping, is Chen Pingan so fierce?"

Li Baoping was in good spirits, and said with a smile: "Young Master Uncle."

Li Huai was willing to downgrade himself, and said to the tender Taoist beside him, "Chen Ping'an is actually my little uncle."

Taoist Nen smiled, but he was really worried.Didn't my seniority fall again?

The yellow-clothed old man looked around. Damn, it's an ascension stage. The young hermit is dancing like this today. Doesn't anyone have a hero to suppress his arrogance?Come to the Ascension Realm, it's like fighting him.Whether Taoist Nen, who has just taken the name, can become famous in the Haoran world, depends on whether God will give him a chance today.

On Yuanyangzhu, there is an immortal master who has a good relationship with Longhushan Celestial Master's Mansion, and he is even more suspicious, "Sword cultivator, talisman, thunder method, is that little Celestial Master Zhao Yaoguang?"

The friend on the side shook his head and said, "Little Celestial Master is now discussing matters in the Confucian Temple. Besides, Zhao Yaoguang can't be a pure martial artist."

"The boxing frame from earlier looked astonishing. How far should you be a martial artist? Travel far, to the top of the mountain?"

"It's hard to say. Anyway, if I stand still, I can't bear that punch."

"Would it be possible to kill Patriarch Yunmo by accident?"

"This fairyland of Yun Min has been carefully polished for hundreds of years, so it must not be so bad. Let's just look at it, and believe that Yun Min must have a backhand. Otherwise, if this fight is over, the reputation of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall will be bad. .”

Yun Mo shook the sleeves of his robe, and threw out a handful of golden money the size of a palm.

More than a hundred golden lights shot up into the sky.The long golden threads condensed, and at the same time, with one breath, Yun Mo performed a Taoist hall technique of the Nine True Immortal Hall, half Daoist sect, half military school, keeping the inner light of the spirit, and bringing the eyes, ears, nose, liver and spleen into consideration. The so-called "ten internal generals" were trained as external generals and manifested as ten thunder generals, lined up as if they were guarded outside.In order to practice this supernatural power, Yun Man went out to look for thunder clouds for more than a hundred years, swallowed thunder and swallowed electricity, and finally practiced thunder in a forbidden area of ​​the ancient secret mansion Lei Ze where he strayed into it, and practiced it for decades.

Yun Mo wanted to use the method of thunder, and asked about the method of thunder.

Ten Heavenly Lords of the Thunder Division and the 36 generals of the various tribes led by the Fayin Thunder Division competed.

On the sky and the river, both sides are facing each other, surrounded by thunder and law.

Lightning flashes and thunder, and the golden light shines, making the entire Yuanyangzhu land appear golden, like a golden thunder pool that appeared out of thin air.

I believe that there are people in Aotou Mountain, Yingwuzhou and Panshui County who have noticed the movement here and are already on their way.

Everyone will be curious, who dares to fight against each other at a critical moment in the Confucian Temple?

Yun Min drew the palm talisman with his fingers, held it lightly, then let it go suddenly, and there was a thunderclap.

Chen Ping casually shattered a thunderbolt beside him.

Yun Mo kept drawing talismans, clenched and let go of his fists, the immortal's hands were full of thunder.

With a light push from Chen Ping, the Seal of the Five Thunders was lifted into the air slightly, and it ran on the road by itself. With two fingers together, he swipe lightly at random to cut open a cloud of lightning in front of him.

There were more and more discussions on the Yuanyangzhu side, and some people were impatient, "Damn, where did this guy come from? Is he a great master of martial arts, or a sword fairy?!"

Put yourself in the same place, if you exchanged positions with that Yun Mo, probably without the Yun Shui body, you would have been stabbed to death by the flying sword; What Jindan Nascent Soul, Soul Yinshen, isn't it just for that person to follow casually, and it will be broken after a few punches?

Yun Mo seems to be a series of magic tricks of the fairy family, flowing clouds and flowing water, floating with fairy energy, but in fact, he knows his own suffering. Fighting skills on the mountain, fighting back and forth, the consumption of spiritual energy, and the damage of the magic weapon are all a lot of fairy money , what is consumed is even more the background of oneself and the mountain gate.Qi practitioners on the mountain, why do they hate swordsmen and pure martial arts so much, one asks about swords, the other asks about boxing, and when they start a sparring, the people who are asked often don't have any great avenues.

Yun Mo had supernatural powers again.

With his hands making a formula, his feet stepping on the seven stars, the jade book under his feet glowed with brilliance, and evolved into a dojo altar, and finally a towering pavilion appeared behind Yun Mo, with the word "Yuting" written on a golden plaque.

Among them stood a fairy with a vague figure and a blurred face.

Around the gazebo, the sky and the earth are dark and flooded by heavy rain.

Holding a long sword in one hand and a Nifu in the other, Yun Mo looked solemn, and silently recited an ancient formula in his heart: "White clouds appear at the bottom, mist descends, first obsessing the sun and moon, and then transforming the universe, the mountains and mountains are angry, the water rises, the four seas and five mountains, According to the law of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou. The gods are commanded on the top of the mountain, the dragons are cut off at the bottom of the sea, the head is given with one sword, and the head is given to the white boy in the west, order!"

The immortal's figure remained motionless, but a flying sword appeared in front of him.

On the other side of Yuanyangzhu, Qinzao twisted her wrist, and a green bamboo flute came out, she tapped her palm lightly, and said with a smile: "It looks like Yun Mo is really going to fight for his life."

Be careful of getting caught in the pond fish.

I have never heard of Yun Man's move.It is very likely that it is the trump card used by Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion to press the coffin board?

Tian Ni said: "A majestic immortal, a match is like being stepped on by someone, and anyone will be angry."

Strictly raised his head to look at the huge pavilion, especially the ethereal "immortal" in the middle, a little thrilling, "This is? Where is it sacred?"

Qin Zao smiled and said: "God knows, there is a preacher in Ascension Realm, of course he is rich."

Although Qin Zao was smiling and talking, she was quite surprised in her heart, she just felt that the "man of god" who couldn't see his face clearly was just resting in that rain pavilion, and was not from the lineage of the ancient water god.

as predicted.

Next to Yun Mo, there is another fairy house loft, with the word "stove" on the plaque, and there is still an immortal sitting in it, with a similar atmosphere to the avenue.

The immortals in the two buildings each hold a sword.

Chen Pingan looked intently.

Always felt a little weird.

This feeling is like the man I met when I went out at Flying Eagle Fort in Tongyezhou. He obviously didn't recognize his face, but he always felt a little familiar.

Of course, it's not the two "men of god" in the pavilion, it's the man.Instead, Chen Ping vaguely remembered an unknown old man who had a very good relationship with old man Yao, but he was not a kiln worker, but had a good relationship with Liu Xianyang. When Chen Ping was an apprentice kiln worker, he never said a word to the old man.I only heard Liu Xianyang mentioned that when old man Yao was staring at the kiln fire, the two old men often chatted together. After the old man passed away, old man Yao still took care of the trivial matters, which was very simple.

When Chen Pingan was about to sacrifice the bird in the cage.

Turning his head to look, an old man Yufeng came to the sky above Yuanyangzhu Island. After hovering, he sneered and said, "Little Yupu sword repairer, dare to make a big mistake in the Confucian Temple?"

The old monk and Yun Man said in a heartfelt voice: "Yun Man! Are you crazy? Why don't you quickly put away this technique!"

It was Nan Guangguang, the great monk of Ascension Realm.

If the secret technique of Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion reaches its peak state, five sword-wielding gods will appear. Once a monk sacrifices it, it is equivalent to five Ascension-level sword cultivators helping out, and handing out a sword with all their strength at the same time.

It's a pity that in the hands of the old friends of the Jiuzhen Immortal Hall, after spending countless treasures of heaven and earth and fairy money, they can only refine the three orders of water, fire, and wood, and the power of attacking and attacking is greatly reduced. There can only be one more local law decree.

The key is that this big formation has only one chance to make a move.If there were no outsiders, Nan Guangguang might have cursed at Yun Mo, use it and discard it, and you are wasting it on a Jade Raw Realm Jianxiu?

As for whether Yun Min was bluffing, or if he was really cruel and determined to kill that person with his sword, or used this to express his heart to Nan Guangguang and take the opportunity to ask for help, Nan Guangguang didn't even bother to think about it at the moment. He can't ignore the only direct descendant of his old friend.

Yun Man hesitated for a moment, but still obeyed Nan Guangguang and put away the half-used spell.

As relieved.

Chen Ping said with a smile: "The method used by Patriarch Yunman to move the rescuers is really an eye-opener."

Yun Mo smiled and said nothing, still running the mirror carefully to prevent this dog from jumping over the wall in a hurry.

Since you are willing to play lip service, you can play with Nan Guangguang.

Here we come, finally here, the monks of Ascension Realm are here!

Taoist Nen rubbed his hands, impatient and greedy, he still asked cautiously, "Master?"

Li Huai asked, "Aquarius?"

Probably this counts as one thing and one thing.

Li Baoping thought for a while, "On the premise of self-protection, stop it."

Li Huai nodded, then turned to the old man in yellow with itchy hands and said, "Be careful, if you lose, just admit it, there's nothing to be ashamed of."

Taoist Nun wiped his mouth, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Not giving Chen Pingan a chance to talk nonsense, the Nen Taoist laughed loudly, and shouted, "Nen Taoist is here", and turned into a rainbow, and went straight to the Ascension Realm of Yuanyangzhu.

There was a strong wind in the whole mandarin ducks, the sky was thunderous and trembling, and visions were everywhere, like the opening of the third eye, and huge vortexes appeared in all directions.

The great sense of oppression that fills the world almost suffocates all qi practitioners below the upper five realms, and even immortals like Celery feel that their breathing is not smooth.

Li Huai rubbed his chin, this old man turned out to be a real person without showing his face.

Why is it that the old blind man and A Liang don't have the slightest air of being a master of the Ascension Realm?

Li Baoping asked: "You don't know Taoting's cultivation?"

Li Huai said: "I know, but I just know, I never think about it."

Otherwise, if you think about it too much, how can you be in a nest?

Chen Ping put away the seal of five thunders.

Only then did Yun Mo take advantage of the situation and put away most of the treasures and supernatural powers, but still maintained a state of Yunshui body.

As for the flying sword that was imprisoned by the five-color rope, Yun Mo felt a little hot, return it?keep?

At the moment Nan Guangguang appeared just now, there was no such problem.At this moment, Yun Man felt anxious, always feeling a little suspenseful.

After all, Nan Guangguang is a mentor and friend, not the patriarch of Jiuzhen Immortal Hall.

But that astonishing Ascension Realm, who calls himself "Tender Taoist", God knows if he is the elder of the sword fairy's teacher.

Chen Pingan laughed heartily: "We will continue after the fight in Yuanyangzhu, so you keep Feijian first. Otherwise, give Feijian back to me. To be fair, I have to give it to you again. You It is not troublesome to use this rope again, and in the eyes of outsiders, it is easy to make jokes, children play house."

Yun Man felt great hatred in his heart.

Half of it is to hate the yin and yang of this sword fairy, and the other half is to hate the troubled upper body of Li Qingzhu, who is the descendant of Li Qingzhu.Things that are ineffective have more than enough success to fail!

Chen Pingan seemed to see through the minds of the gods, and smiled: "Don't blame Brother Qingzhu, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and the family is not taught well, so don't blame the younger generation for going out to make trouble. When you need to help wipe your butt, don't complain about the bad shit. "

Yun Mo snorted coldly.

The man continued: "Don't worry, as long as your end is miserable enough, many spectators will only say my faults, they will not pay attention to the order, and will not talk about the right and wrong reasons."

And these "follow-ups" are actually exactly what Chen Pingan wants most.

While chatting with the fairy in white, Chen Ping paid attention to the fight between the gods on the other side of Yuanyangzhu.

Very surprised.

Unexpectedly, the name of one of the Ascension Realm was not worthy of the name, and it was even more surprising that the combat power of the "Nen Daoist" might be almost the same as that of the old deaf son of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

There will be a result soon.

Less than half a stick of incense, at the "gateway" of a vortex, the old man in yellow grinned, his figure was slightly bent, and he was slowly sheathing a long knife intertwined with lightning.

Even Zhan Nanguang's dharma form and real body, the shit that he didn't even know the name of Ascension Realm at the moment, had a slanted slit cut out of his magic robe, and the real body was bleeding profusely.

Nan Guangguang couldn't hide the horrified look on his face.

Although at the beginning it was because I was around the Confucian Temple, my hands were tied, and I didn't dare to use all my strength, but I never thought that if I didn't pay attention, I would be completely at a disadvantage.

Taoist Nen put half of the long knife back into its sheath, and asked with a smile: "What do you mean? I gave you a step down. Either obediently admit defeat and save our lives, or we two make a verbal life and death statement?"

Nanguang's face was cloudy and uncertain.

How should it end?Is it really going to be a big fight?He definitely can't beat him, but he can't just return to Mount Aotou in such disgrace, right?

The tender Taoist sneered,

"Don't be embarrassing, if you don't cut off a few catties of your flesh, I will have no face to see the young master."

For monk Yuanyangzhu, the big day hanging in the air, from the initial loss to the eclipse, and the final eclipse, was just a matter of an instant.

The sky is dark.

Hundreds of Qi practitioners are all in the small world of the old man in yellow.

A big deal that steals the sky.

Li Baoping suddenly annoyed and said: "I shouldn't help, it's a disservice to my little uncle!"

Li Huai's heart tightened.

Li Baoping said: "Blame me, it has nothing to do with you."

Li Huai snorted.

Chen Pingan laughed with the two of them from the heart: "It's all right."

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Earlier at the Confucian Temple, Jing Sheng Xiping, who was standing at the door, had a word with A Liang.

A Liang relayed it to several people around him.

Sitting upright on the left and right, their expressions are as usual, and there is no change in sight.

Qi Tingji smiled and said, "Yun Mo? The owner of the Nine True Immortal Pavilion, if I remember correctly, it is the Immortal Realm. When will Lord Yinguan be able to beat an immortal?"

I remember that when Chen Pingan was selected as one of the top ten young people in the world, it seemed that Chen Pingan was just a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator and a martial artist at the top of the mountain.

Lu Zhi said, "Have you picked up martial arts secret books from the cliff?"

A Liang asked suspiciously, "Sister Lu, are you serious, or joking?"

A Liang turned his head and looked at the left and right with his eyes closed and meditating, "I really don't care? If you think it's boring to beat a fairy, I'll come."

Opening his eyes left and right, he looked at the famous Zhuolu Song Zi, "Nine True Immortal Hall and Dayong Dynasty have no long legs."

The Jiuzhen Immortal Hall is now a vassal of the Song family.

It is not easy to add a "zi" after the surname.

In addition to Chen Ping'an by the river, there is actually a small forbidden area near the Confucian Temple.

In addition to the discussion by the river, it is divided into three parts. Chen Pingan climbed Tuoyue Mountain like a real body with a sword on his back.

As for why Li Sheng did this, Chen Pingan didn't think much about it.

After joining the Great Wall of Sword Qi, this kind of earth immortal was always busy, and it became a luxury.

Chen Ping found that this place was a bit similar to the three "workshops" of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

At present, Chen Ping'an was standing at the door of one of the long row of houses. Inside were a dozen or so Qi practitioners from various schools of thought, who were casting a mechanism puppet.

There are piles of drawings on the table in the house, and many treasures of heaven and earth are piled up everywhere.

It is a division of labor and coordination of Qi practitioners from various schools of thought, casting, refining, superposition, talismans, organs, and although the sparrow is small, it has all the five internal organs.

A war is nothing more than materials, money, and people.Tactics, strategy, people's hearts.

Li Sheng said to fight, which is the biggest strategy.In addition, it actually needs the accumulation of countless details to help Haoran Tianxia turn its advantage into a winning situation.

An old monk raised his head and looked at Chen Pingan at the door with an unhappy expression, "What are you doing here?"

I recognize the young man in front of me, he is the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but so what if his status is detached, it doesn't matter if you go to the Confucian Temple to discuss matters, standing, sitting or lying down, don't come here to meddle.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to say, "Come here and have a look."

It can't be said frankly that he was thrown here by Li Sheng.

The old monk sneered: "Proficient in arithmetic? Good at mechanics? Are you from a famous craftsman?"

A series of questions.

Chen Ping just shook his head, and then said, "I'll just take a look."

Curious indeed.

The old man seemed to have heard a joke, "Otherwise, what else can you do?"

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile, "I can't do anything, I can only promise not to delay the busy work of the masters."

When going out, there are two names, even if it is not a coincidence, it will not be annoying.

One is mr.One is the master.

When you meet someone who looks like a scholar, call him Mr.When you meet a craftsman, call him master.

The old man probably felt that if he stretched out his hand and didn't hit the smiling face, since this kid was sensible, it wouldn't be good to continue to bury him.

Chen Pingan was really used to this, and he didn't feel useless at all.

After lightly crossing the threshold, he covered his sleeves with both hands, and quickly stopped, looking carefully at everything in the house.

Chen Pingan likes the atmosphere here.Because there is a long-lost familiar feeling, as if returning to the mouth of the dragon kiln when I was young.Everyone was silent, each performed their duties, and all the words that should be said were at hand.

Just like a summer palace, it may not necessarily welcome the visit of a certain great sword fairy.It has nothing to do with the level of sword repair or the level of swordsmanship, but it is a specialization in the art.

In Chunfanzhai, Yan Ming, Nalan Caihuan, and Wei Wenlong were very busy doing accounts every day, but the person who carried the handle of the summer palace, Mi Dajianxian, was over there, why was the table near the gate?Of course, it's just being the door god every day, just putting on a show.Mi Yu has a wide heart, he can still drink a little wine every day, read a few miscellaneous books, enjoy leisurely, just pass the time like that.

All skills are actually a small world.

The master craftsmen who burn porcelain in the Dragon Kiln are definitely not as rich as the people with big surnames in Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, but the town is rich, if you want to buy porcelain, go to the kiln to pick out "defective products", then don't take money She became arrogant, obediently brought a few jugs of good wine, and when they met each other, put down the wine and started talking, and had to add a master suffix to the surname every time.

Chen Pingan stood in the same place, quietly acting like a wooden man, for about a stick of incense, and left quietly without saying a word.

The old monk glanced at the door, and felt that the young hermit was quite well-behaved.

In another place, Chen Pingan found a group of people in the house who seemed to be proficient in long and short skills.

In another place, there are maps hanging on the wall, and Qi practitioners are carefully drawing the pictures according to the secret records of the Confucian Temple.It is on paper to disassemble the wild geography of mountains and rivers.

In another place, Chen Pingan stopped for a long time, the monks in the room had a very good temper, although they didn't recognize Chen Pingan's status as a hidden official like the previous master craftsman, but they all had smiling faces.

It turned out to be Ji Ran's family.Don't go out of business, form your own line.The settlement of accounts for several intercontinental ferries is being calculated.

On the other side of Aotou Mountain, Liu Jubao's mansion, the Aiaizhou God of Wealth, was watching the mountains and rivers, and a landscape painting appeared in the lobby.

His wife has already rushed to go by herself, because she heard that there is a Baozhai on the other side of Yingwu Island, but the woman called her son together, but Liu Youzhou was not willing to follow, the woman was very sad, but when she thought of those old women who were familiar with on the mountain , wandering around with her, and every time you find something you like, you will inevitably have to weigh your wallet. If you can afford it, you will grit your teeth, and if you can't afford it, you will pretend to dislike it... Thinking of these, I immediately became happy.

In addition to Liu Youzhou, there are also two Lius enshrined, Leigong Temple Pei Axiang and Liu Suiyu.

There are also two outsiders, Yu Panshui, and the young emperor of the Xuanmi Dynasty, Yuan Zhou.

The young emperor was in high spirits, "This hidden official has a bad temper, I like it very much!"

He is capable, famous, and has a bad temper. If he catches a fairy, he will do what he says.

Liu Youzhou laughed and said, "The painting in my study at home must be worth a lot now."

Liu Suiyu sat on the chair with a lazy posture, resting his chin on one hand, and said in amazement: "He is Pei Qian's master."

Pei Axiang saw the iron cavalry's fist punch in the picture scroll, and said doubtfully: "The pressure is a bit too much. Fighting with an immortal, isn't it a bit exaggerated."

Liu Jubao laughed softly: "Fatty Yu, doesn't it look familiar?"

Yu Panshui nodded, twisted his beard and squinted his eyes, "The technique is very embroidered."

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On the riverside, the old scholar did not continue to climb the mountain, but asked Chen Pingan to continue to climb to the top and return to the river alone.

The old scholar was worried and hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't help asking: "Is it really not possible?"

Li Sheng nodded, and after dividing Chen Pingan into three, he had verified the fact that it was correct, and said to the old scholar: "In the early years in Shujian Lake, the sequelae of Chen Pingan's broken golden writing gallbladder are really too big. It’s not as simple as just missing one natal object belonging to the five elements, coupled with the later Hedao Sword Qi Great Wall, Chen Pingan is doomed not to be able to refine natal characters except for having no yin gods and yang gods.”

Li Sheng paused for a moment, glanced at the young man who was walking last on Tuoyue Mountain, and said, "It's a pity."

The old scholar held back for a long time without being able to utter a word. In the end, he just stomped his feet lightly, and the old man could only sigh, "That little slug who knows his mistakes and never corrects himself."

Li Sheng said: "In the final analysis, isn't Cui Chen doing it on purpose?"

The old scholar squatted down, dazed, silent for a long time, then nodded, "Actually, I blame me more."

Li Sheng said: "It's not all bad. You, a gentleman, don't blame yourself too much."

Bai Ze smiled and said: "Bai Zhi Wei Xi, there are many roads."

Panshui County.

It wasn't long before Zheng Juzhong came here when he was distracted, when Fu Mo came over to play chess with Gu Can.

Gu Can's chess skills are mediocre, so Fu Mo uses moves that are comparable to Gu Can's chess skills.

Zheng Juzhong sat at the main seat, not interested in the chess game, and picked up a few books that were in Gu Can's hand.

When Gu Can was in Baidi City and Fuyao Island, when he was practicing Taoism, he would read a hundred schools of knowledge and many anthologies, and read more miscellaneous books.

For example, Zheng Juzhong currently has two books in his hand, one is the method of estimating the cost of building a large ship in the green grid manuscript.

One is a manuscript of cheating in imperial examinations, the characters are as small as ants, dense but not tight, and sparse and clear.

These books, not to mention the monks on the mountain, or the Confucian students of the academy under the mountain, are not very good at touching them.

Zheng Juzhong was actually rather surprised that there was an extra Chen Pingan out of thin air on Yuanyangzhu, so he waved his sleeves while flipping through the book.

Before the chess game was even in the middle, Gu Can made a direct throw and conceded.

Fu Mo nodded.

On the picture scroll, everyone's heartfelt words can be heard clearly.

Gu Can and Fu Bin are both accustomed to this.

Chen Ping's conversation with Yu Yue and Lin Qing was heard by the people from Baidicheng.

Fu Mo laughed and said, "This hermit official is really good at talking."

Zheng Juzhong put down the book and said with a smile: "Only when you have learned a lot, you will be sincere if you affirm others' words, and even your negation will have weight. Otherwise, all your words, no matter how loud they are, whether they are sharp words or lower eyebrows Flattery is less important than a feather. Fu Mo can't learn this anymore, but Gu Can has learned it pretty well when you're old."

Zheng Juzhong asked with a sudden smile, "Why do you do this?"

Fu Mo said: "This hidden official is drawing a line for himself."

Deliberately focusing on the identity of the sword cultivator, and slightly distanced himself from Wensheng's lineage.

Gu Can lowered her head and looked at the chessboard with few moves.

Zheng Juzhong nodded and said, "Someone has already started planning."

It will take about three to five years for the people behind the scenes to make Chen Pingan "come to light" in Haoran Tianxia.It is necessary to shape this last hermit official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi into a person with flawless achievements.Born in poverty in the back alleys, he was taught by Qi Jingchun in the Lizhu Cave. The leader, such a young monk in his forties, just doesn't have a statue in the Confucian Temple, which must be admired by thousands of people.

Han Qiaose turned her head at the door and asked, "If there is no such opportunity as Li Qingzhu and Yun Jie, what should I do?"

Gu Can picked up two chess pieces, clasped them in the palm of her hand, creaked, and said with a smile: "It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of us."

Chen Pingan will definitely find their master, the Lord of Baidi City, to do business.

Whether it is Yuanyangzhu, Panshui County or Wenjindu, there will always be such a disturbance.

Fu Mo said: "Chen Ping only needs to give people an impression. Let people know that he is actually a..."

Han Qiaose, who was sitting on the threshold, answered casually, "A person who actually doesn't have such a good temper?"

Fu Mo shook his head, "Still a young man."

Young and frivolous, young and vigorous.

Han Qiao was stunned.

Sword cultivator, hidden official, martial artist at the end, master of Luopo Mountain, Confucian disciple, descendant of the cultural heritage, Taoist couple of Ningyao... All identities and titles are all secondary.

Because I am young, I don't have enough knowledge, I can study, but I don't have enough cultivation, so I can still read a few more books of sages.

Han Qiaose said: "There must be someone who can figure this out."

Fu Mo said: "Anyone with a normal mind can want it."

Han Qiao rolled her eyes and continued to apply blush.

Gu Can said: "It's not to prevent these people from knowing, he is careful of other people's 'thinking to know'."

Fu Mo laughed, "So if that Yu Yue helps out with the sword, all of Chen Ping's plans will come to naught."

Han Qiaose glanced at the little white emperor, and when he smiled, he was indeed very handsome.

Fu Mo continued: "There are indeed many people and things that are kind and unhelpful."

Because once Yu Yue draws his sword, the identity of a hidden official will overwhelm the impression of that "young man".

A young hermit official, half a sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, returned to his hometown, and he was able to ask a newly-acquainted Haoran sword cultivator to help him out with a sword.This would of course run counter to Chen Ping's original intention.

Gu Can raised her head suddenly.

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "Finally, I've realized it later."

Li Qingzhu of the Nine True Immortal Hall is haunted by demons.

The original heart is still the same, but the heart that is the size of a mustard seed will suddenly become bigger.

The Nine True Immortal Hall was one of the immortal forces that "encircled and suppressed" Baidi City back then. As for the death and dao disappearance of the Ascension Realm, of course it was Zheng Juzhong's behind-the-scenes handwriting, using his own way to deal with his own body That's all.

Zheng Juzhong picked up a chess piece, landed it on the chessboard, and said casually, "Yun Mo's Taoist companion is your senior sister. She is a half-way person, and she is not registered in Baidi City. Otherwise, with her cultivation qualifications, she would not be able to reach immortals."

Gu Can asked, "Does Chen Pingan know?"

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said, "Otherwise? I just gave him a reason enough to visit."

Gu Can said no more.Fu Shu is also silent.

Zheng Juzhong said to Fu Mo: "I will help Gu Can continue playing chess."

Fu Mo shook his head and said, "We must lose. No less."

Zheng Juzhong didn't force this matter, he just played a game of chess by himself, and the chessboard was flying like flying pieces, but in fact it was still Gu Can and Fu Mo's chess game.

On the road of life, for many spectators, it is nothing more than playing chess and putting on makeup.

Gu Can suddenly said: "Actually, Chen Ping'an is more suitable for Baidi City."

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "Where is not Baidi City, it is suitable. Life is in a place where the water is poor, and it is exactly the time when the moon reaches the heart of heaven."