Sword comes

Chen Ping took off the Yangjian gourd, took a sip of wine, looked at the plaque on the memorial archway at the foot of the mountain, and said: "The writing is not very good, it is not as beautiful as the apricot blossoms on the roadside."

This sect is called Suoyun, and it is located in the north-central area of ​​Luzhou in Beiju.

The Xianjia sect in Beiju Luzhou is the only one in Haoran Jiuzhou. Every household will build formations for their respective ancestral halls, and they will spare no effort. On Biezhou Mountain, the focus is mostly on maintaining a large formation for protecting the mountain. Set up a symbolic landscape ban on the Patriarch Hall.

Liu Jinglong asked in his heart, "What should I say next?"

It was the first time for Liu Jinglong to do such a thing as asking the sword ancestor hall. Originally, he meant that the two of them didn't need to land on the side of the mountain gate. Once the Patriarch Hall is divided into two, you can call it a day and go home.

As for Suoyunzong's patriarchal formation, the landscape restrictions of several main peaks, Liu Jinglong and Chen Pingan explained it in detail on the way here.

However, Chen Pingan did not agree, saying that he would accompany you all the way to Yufeng to run such a long distance, but in the end he ran away after only cutting one or two swords. Did you, Liu Jiuxian, drink too much and talk drunk?

Chen Pingan said: "What should I say? Go up the mountain, and we will go all the way to the gate of the Patriarch Hall before we draw our swords."

Liu Jinglong's natal flying sword is one of the strangest flying swords that Chen Pingan has ever seen. Dao Xin Jian Yi is the "rule".

What's more, a "rule" can also form a small world by itself, as if a flying sword of fate can be used by Chen Pingan's caged sparrow and Jing Zhongyue. However, Chen Ping endured it.

Liu Jinglong reminded: "I can accompany you to Yangyun Peak, but please remember to keep your fists in check."

Chen Ping put the Yangjian gourd on his waist again, and said with a smile: "There are a lot of them."

The ancestral mountain of the Suoyun Sect in front of the two of them is extremely strange, shaped like a section of dead wood, with ravines protruding in all directions, half of the mountain cut off the way, only one side rises up, and then turns into several peaks, high and low. They are different, one of them is like a pen holder, the mountain is green, like a group of mushrooms, faintly visible, there is a cliff carving list "Xiaoqingzhi Mountain", another peak is extremely steep, with holes on the top, and the walls are jagged, like a moon hanging in the sky , and Suoyunzong's Patriarch Hall is located on the highest mountain, named Yangyun Peak.

The oldest patriarch of the sect, Immortal Realm, is named Wei Jingcui, and his Taoist name is Feiqing.

The contemporary suzerain, Yang Que, is in Yupujing, and his Taoist name is Guanmei.There is also Cui Gongzhuang, the chief guest of the Nine Realms Martial Arts, who is currently on the mountain.

It is a big sect.

In addition to the two upper five realms sitting in town, each peak also has several long-famous earth immortal monks.

Chen Pingan asked tentatively: "There are so many powerful enemies on the mountain, you really don't need to drink to suppress your shock?"

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "There are a lot of old debts, I usually don't curse people."

Wei Yeyou from East Aquarius Island, and Liu Jiuxian from Luzhou in Beiju.

In the final analysis, thanks to whom?

Chen Ping patted Liu Jinglong on the shoulder, "Yes, don't swear at others, we are all scholars, and drunken swearing is a taboo at the wine table, and it is easy to beat a bachelor."

Chen Ping's visit to the Suoyun Sect this time made the old man's face unsightly. On the way, he had already changed into a Taoist robe he picked up from somewhere, and he even wore a lotus flower crown. "I don't change my name when I sit, but I don't change my surname. My name is Chen Haoren, and I have a Taoist name of Wudi. The disciple next to me is named Liu Daoli. I don't have a Taoist name for now. The master and the apprentice have nothing to do. They have traveled all the way here. They are used to walking on the straight road. You lock me up. The ancestral mountain of the Yunzong accidentally obstructed the eyes and blocked the road, so the poor Taoist and this incompetent disciple want to demolish the ancestral hall of your family, please inform me, so as not to lose courtesy."

The doorman at the foot of the mountain of the Suoyun Sect was a sea-observing cultivator with a young face. In fact, he was not young and was used to wind and rain. After hearing the words, he was still dumbfounded and couldn't recover for a long time.

The old Taoist in front of him uttered a proficient and authentic Beiju Luzhou Daya dialect, and naturally he could hear clearly and understand what he said, but every word and sentence strung together seemed to be wrong everywhere.After a while, the concierge didn't have time to get angry and chase people away.Then the concierge couldn't help laughing, there was no need to be angry at all, instead he just thought it was fun, where are the two idiots in front of him.

Liu Jinglong regretted following Chen Pingan to ask for the sword.

As a native of Beiju Luzhou monk, even if Liu Jinglong had never eaten pork, he was used to seeing pigs running around in the streets, even if he had never eaten pork.

What's more, in the history of my family's Taihui Sword Sect, there have been several times when sword celestials asked about swords and martial arts masters asked about boxing. This is similar to the New Year's Eve at the foot of the mountain. After eating a New Year's Eve dinner, after watching the excitement, I thought about going down the mountain to entertain others in the future.

Liu Jinglong heard that his master and Uncle Huang, the lawyer in charge, liked to sneak out together when they were young. After returning to the mountain, they were often punished in the ancestral hall. A direct disciple, practicing swordsmanship and cultivating one's heart at home requires a clear sky and a bright moon, and asking others about swords needs to be open and upright. How can you be so sneaky and so on? a shame.

But it was the first time for Liu Jinglong to see Chen Pingan greeting the Patriarch Hall, and he had gained a lot of experience.

Chen Pingan asked solemnly: "Before climbing the mountain in Pindao, you must ask clearly. According to the customs here, how many tables are placed at the head of the village? How many people are there at a table?"

The concierge was at a loss when he heard this. After all, his duty was there. Although he still wanted to hear some jokes, he still waved his hands and said with a sneer, "Hurry up and stay away, don't pretend to be crazy here."

Seeing that the old Taoist seemed to be in a dilemma, Nianxu began to think, the porter kicked lightly, a stone beside his foot was as fast as an arrow, and it stabbed the old immortal's calf.

The old Taoist staggered, looked around, and said angrily: "Who, if you have the ability, don't hide in the dark and hurt people with flying swords, stand up, little sword fairy, who has eaten the heart of a bear, dares to plot against the poor Taoist? !"

Liu Jinglong stretched out his fist and pressed it against his forehead, without eyes to see or ears to hear.If I knew this earlier, I might as well make an exception and drink more wine at Pianran Peak.

The concierge was determined in his heart, his body was magnificent, and he walked up to the old Taoist, slammed his palm hard towards the heart, and just lie down obediently.

Anyone who dares to act wildly at the gate of Suoyun Zong Mountain, no one knows who has eaten the bear's heart.He used ingenuity in this hand, and the disciples of Suoyun Sect's inner sect all had the opportunity to learn some boxing and kicking skills from Cui Keqing, who has crushed several countries with both fists. One of the master's famous secrets, it is specially used to deal with Qi practitioners on the mountain.

Although this porter is a cultivator, not a pure martial artist, so he has only learned superficially, but the magic of this move is that the person who was punched, the injury is not obvious temporarily, and it will take a few hours for the punch to be fully developed. The flood broke the embankment, and it was out of control. Using the monk's aura as a martial arts arena, it seemed to overwhelm the river and the sea. Since it has this magical effect, the gatekeeper did not spare any effort. Anyway, the old Taoist was only injured at the foot of the mountain. Turning around, the other party died violently in the distance. What does it have to do with Suoyunzong?

There was only a bang.

The old Taoist left his feet off the ground, flew upside down, and slid backwards a series of steps, barely stopping his figure.

Liu Jinglong said in his heart: "It's Cui Gongzhuang's heart-breaking pass."

Chen Ping smiled, patted the Taoist robe, nodded and said: "The fist is good, I hope this person is on the mountain tonight, in fact, I have also learned a few fists specifically for pure martial arts. I was embarrassed to compete with Cao Ci before." Take it out. Alright, I’m more aware of it, climb the mountain.”

Chen Pingan led Liu Jinglong straight to the archway of the mountain gate. The porter was not stupid, and began to be suspicious. He secretly twisted out two yellow paper talismans with door gods in his sleeve, "Stop! If you dare to take a step forward, you will die."

Those two people turned a deaf ear to them, so the sea-observing cultivator had no choice but to strike a talisman and throw a talisman. Two tall door gods, more than ten feet tall and wearing colored armor, crashed to the ground and blocked the road. life and death.

Chen Ping waved his sleeve casually, and the entrance of the mountain was instantly empty.

The monk hastily sacrificed a message talisman, threw it high into the sky, and a gorgeous white rainbow rose from the gate of the mountain. According to the rules of the Suoyun sect, if a sword fairy asks for a sword to climb the mountain from the gate of the mountain, he needs to sacrifice a colorful talisman , followed by Chishu, and then Baihong Talisman.

Chen Ping turned around and joked, "I really don't give you face."

Liu Jinglong said: "I don't have a dao name yet, and I'm still a disciple, how can I let people give me face."

With a flick of his fingers, Chen Ping shattered the white rainbow talisman that had just risen to mid-air. The concierge was shocked and hurriedly changed a red book talisman, but when the light of the talisman rose into the sky, before it was halfway up the mountain, the old Taoist priest killed him again. Without turning around, he raised his arms and circled around, put his two fingers together and pinched the sword formula, and the blow disappeared in smoke.

The concierge's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he still didn't dare to sacrifice the colored talisman without authorization. After all, once it was sacrificed, the sect would be implicated and immediately open the formation of the ancestor hall to resist the sword fairy asking the sword. With one palm, the palm is crystal clear, the brilliance flows, a spell is condensed between the five fingers, and the water spell is condensed into a dragon of more than ten feet, rushing out swiftly and rushing towards the back of the "young Taoist", which is the bottom of the press box of this gatehouse. The ultimate move was made, and a unique skill in life was sacrificed, and the monk yelled angrily: "The thieves and Taoists dare to trespass the mountain, they really don't know how to live or die!"

This spell is like splashing water on an invisible wall, or throwing some ice cubes into a large charcoal furnace to melt on its own.

The cultivator stared round his eyes, gritted his teeth, stepped forward, and pinched the formula with his two fingers. He sacrificed a natal object, which was a mountain carved with jade buttons, like six dragons entrenched in the mountain. He could serve as the gatekeeper of Suoyunzong , even if the realm is not high, there is still a bit of Taoism.The monk was reluctant to use that life-threatening method to help Qun Chi "dot his eyes" with his heart's essence and blood. After all, it would hurt the soul a bit. The concierge just lowered his head hastily, bit his finger, and pointed at the six places of Yushanzi one by one, and suddenly the light came on. As the light pierced the night sky, a few yellow chinchillas came to life immediately after being dotted by the immortal master, and began to raise their heads and wag their tails. They were about to leave Yushanzi and kill the pair of master and apprentice.

I never thought that at this moment, the old Taoist who just climbed up the stairs just laughed and said, go back.

As if Qun Chi had received the order, he really went back to sleep soundly.

On the top of the steps, Qi Qi, a sword cultivator led by a Jindan cultivator, fell down in the wind. The Jindan sword cultivator was a middle-aged man in a golden robe with a sword on his back, and he said coldly: "You two, get out of the mountain gate immediately and lock the door. Yunzong never helps others pay for the coffin."

This person is the only Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator of Suoyun Sect, the most proud descendant of the Patriarch of Xiaoqingzhi Mountain, and the current peak master of the mountain. As for the Patriarch of Yuanying, he has been out of the world for more than a hundred years.

This sword cultivator never thought about the two climbers, he just climbed up gradually, turning a deaf ear to them.

With a sneer, he drew the long sword out of its sheath, held it in his hand, and slashed down with a single stroke of the sword. The sword energy poured down the steps like a waterfall.

Then, without seeing how the two Taoists made a move, the flood-like sword energy took the initiative... split into two, and went straight to the mountain gate without looking back.

The golden core sword cultivator was shocked in his heart, forced himself to be calm, and sacrificed a natal flying sword, and a long silver-white line was pulled between the sword cultivator and the Taoist in an instant.

Chen Pingan glanced at the flying sword that was "slowly hovering" in front of his eyes, just stretched out a finger, flicked it casually, and moved it horizontally for hundreds of feet.

Jindan Jianxiu's heart trembled, his soul dangled like water, and he said to the concierge sternly: "Hurry up and notify the Patriarch Hall of the Sacrifice Talisman!"

The concierge held out the talisman tremblingly.

Most of the sword cultivators of Suoyunzong came from Xiaoqingzhi Mountain, and the sword cultivator who was wearing a gold robe, which was extremely eye-catching, said in a deep voice: "Set up the formation."

Sword lights radiated everywhere, dazzled.

It was the Qingzhi sword formation of Suoyunzong, but Xiaoqingzhi Mountain and Zushan had borrowed two sword cultivators, otherwise there would not be enough people to complete the formation.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "The flowers are blooming green, you don't need to thank me."

He took a step forward and came to the center of the sword formation. The sword formation disintegrated as soon as it started, and the seven people, including the Golden Core Sword Cultivator, all flew out backwards like flowers blooming.

Chen Pingan said: "There is no mountain top where the sword cultivator sits in the Immortal Realm, or the sect that does not have the Ascension Realm Qi Practitioner, so we should ask swords like we do."

Liu Jinglong said helplessly, "I learned it."

On the higher part of the steps, halfway up the mountain, there was an old monk in the Nascent Soul Realm, standing there, holding a whisk in his hand, who was the master of Leuyue Peak.

The old monk said with a smile: "If you two Gaozhen Taoists stop here and withdraw from the mountain gate, Suoyunzong can let the past go."

That is to say, in fact, the mountain protection formation of Suoyunzong has already been opened, and the whole mountain is dotted with colorful light, shining brightly, shining so that the whole Suoyunzong is as bright as day, and all the door gods have appeared, one hundred The number of zero and eight.

Chen Ping'an was amazed, and asked, "It's you this time?"

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "You are so capable, and you have never met a great monk at the Ascension Realm."

Chen Pingan nodded and stomped heavily, "Then retreat!"

Although those goalkeepers did not return to their original positions, they stopped moving forward at the same time.

This horrified the old monk.

Liu Jinglong wondered, "What's going on?"

Chen Pingan said: "I have been thinking about this matter for a long time since Shujian Lake, and I couldn't figure it out. Later, when I went to the Summer Palace, I kept looking through books. It may be related to the few talismans I had when I first practiced boxing in my early years. , some origins, but it’s just a possibility, it’s hard to know the truth.”

During Chen Ping's first trip to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he had four zhenqi talismans posted on his hands and feet, but they were broken before he encountered Zheng Dafeng in the Old Dragon City.

Now there is no such old man in the backyard of Yang’s shop. Chen Ping’an once asked Li Er about the root of this talisman at the Lion Peak. Li Er said that he didn’t know the way of this talisman. Junior brother Zheng Dafeng might know it, but it’s a pity that Zheng Dafeng Gale went to Feisheng City in the colorful world.When Chen Pingan finally refined the last natal object in the prison of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he felt more and more that this matter must be investigated to the bottom.

Liu Jinglong said: "Then I will replace you."

Afterwards, the two of them climbed the mountain, together with the Suoyunzong cultivator including the old Yuanying of Leuyue Peak, they seemed to be right there, standing in place, throwing spells and supernatural powers at random. It's unbelievable.

Two Taoist priests, one old and one young, just passed by a monk who tried to block the way.

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "You flying sword, you are unreasonable."

Liu Jinglong said calmly: "Within the rules, you have to listen to me."

Chen Ping asked, "How big is the area?"

Liu Jinglong replied: "As far as the eye can see."

Chen Pingan asked: "Before you entered the upper five realms, Li Cai, the three sword celestial beings, asked Jian Pianran Peak according to the custom, did you not sacrifice this flying sword at that time?"

Liu Jinglong nodded and said, "That kind of questioning of swords is the etiquette of Yizhou. In fact, we can't take it too seriously."

The two went all the way to Yangyun Peak in Zushan, Chen Pingan had nothing to do, so he had to take off the Yangjian gourd and drink again.

Before they saw the Patriarch Hall, the old patriarch Wei Jingcui, the current patriarch Yang Que, and guest Qing Cui Gongzhuang appeared together.

Wei Jingcui squinted his eyes and said: "When did our land dragons in Luzhou, Beiju, learn to hide their heads and tails, and ask for swords when they ask for swords. Our Suoyunzong leads the sword and catches it. The water flows long. Think about it in the long run, if you can't catch it, if you don't have the ability, you will admit it. No matter what, it's better than Liu Zongzhu acting so sneakily, blinding the style of the Taihui Sword Sect. It is suspected that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked."

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nbsp;Liu Jinglong pointed to the "old Taoist" beside him, "I learned from him."

Chen Pingan looked puzzled and said, "Isn't this Suoyun sect located in Beiju Luzhou?"

Liu Jinglong nodded and said, "Of course it's in Beiju Luzhou."

Chen Ping waved his hand and said: "It's absolutely impossible, don't lie to me! The Beiju Luzhou monk in my impression is not pleasing to the eye when meeting, either the other party falls to the ground or I lie on the ground to sleep, how can I be so sloppy."

Liu Jinglong smiled and said: "After all, it is the Suoyun Sect. He behaves prudently outside the mountain, but talks a lot on the mountain. You have to be considerate."

Chen Ping suddenly said: "So that's the case."

Then the three of Suoyunzong saw that "old Taoist" raised his foot, glanced at the sole of the shoe, and complained: "Before going down the mountain, Suoyunzong has to pay me a pair of clean shoes."

That Cui Gongzhuang looked a little awkward, he was just a guest, not a priest, so there was a layer of separation between him and Suoyunzong.

Cui Gongzhuang heard that Liu Jianxian of the Taihui Sword Sect, every time he went down the mountain, he acted like a Confucian sage, why didn't he look like that.

And how could Liu Jinglong have this disgusting friend on the mountain.

Liu Jinglong glanced at the Patriarch Hall in the distance, and said, "The monks belong to me, and the warriors belong to you?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Anything you want."

Suzerain Yang Que stared at the old Taoist and asked softly, "Who are you?"

Cui Gongzhuang sneered, "Sect Master Yang doesn't need to ask this person's name, he's just a pretender, if he knows how to fight, he will really think he is Wang Fuyan, and he will lie on the ground and sign up for himself later."

Cui Gongzhuang saw the old Taoist nod his head, "Yes, yes, you are right, except don't recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors."

The immortal patriarch with the dao name Feiqing only focused on Liu Jinglong, and laughed loudly: "What a Liu Jinglong, what a jade-like realm, do you really think that you can do whatever you want in Suoyunzong?"

Liu Jinglong nodded and said, "I think so."

Wei Jingcui shook his head, "Why, being the suzerain of Taihui Sword Sect can help you advance to a higher level?"

Even if there is a big fight tonight, it doesn't matter if the mountain is seriously damaged. The opportunity is rare. If this young suzerain comes to the door himself, it will destroy the reputation of your Taihui Sword Sect!

Liu Jinglong had any spiritual energy ripples, but there was no movement, but in an instant, the entire Suoyunzong peaks were covered with millions of criss-crossing golden lights, but they just bypassed all the monks on the mountain.

As long as the monks don't act rashly, nothing will happen naturally.

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Aquarius Island, Fenglei Garden.

In the summer, the Yellow River is wearing a fox fur, with a dignified expression, leaning on a railing to look into the distance.

For some reason, a few days ago, I just felt the pressure all over my body suddenly lighten up.

Today, while Huang He was practicing his sword, someone called his junior brother Liu Baqiao to come here, "Liu Baqiao, don't pretend to be cynical on purpose, it should be your responsibility, it's yours, you can't avoid it, you can't escape it. What's the benefit of deceiving yourself and others as a sword cultivator?"

When talking to people, Huang He always likes to call him by his first name, together with his first name and last name.

Even on the side of junior brother Liu Baqiao, it is no exception.

Liu Baqiao didn't speak.

Huang He said: "I'm going to visit the ruins of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then go to the wild world to practice swords. The sky is higher and the land is wider there, suitable for swordsmanship."

Liu Baqiao tentatively said: "Let me go, senior brother is the owner of the garden, Fenglei Garden can be successful without anyone, but senior brother cannot be separated."

Huang He looked indifferent, "If you go outside, you will only lose face to Master."

I can't bear to part with a woman, where can I practice high-quality swordsmanship?

It's not that you can't like a woman, a monk on the mountain, what a Taoist companion is.

But if he likes women, he will delay his sword practice. The weight of a woman in Jianxiu's heart is heavier than that of a three-foot sword in his hand. Don't talk about other mountains and sects, just talk about Fenglei Garden and Liu Baqiao, which is equivalent to half of him. Waste.

A young Nascent Soul Realm swordsman is not too bad, but you are Liu Baqiao, the master thinks that among the disciples, the person who is the most talented like him, how can he be satisfied, he feels that he can breathe a sigh of relief and continue to wander Is it too late to break through a hundred years?

It's just that Huang He didn't bother to say these words.

Huang He said: "If I can't come back, Song Daoguang, Zaixiang, Xing Youheng, Nangong Xingyan, these few, even if their realm is lower than yours now, anyone can be the owner of Fenglei Garden, except you. "

"Did you breathe a sigh of relief after hearing what I said?"

"That's why you are a waste. Master picks people's eyes and only misses it twice, so Liu Baqiao's greatest skill is to make Master see wrong people."

It is rare for Huang He to say such a thing.

Liu Baqiao said softly: "My surname is Huang, I also have a temper, if you are so stubborn... Be careful, I don't care who the owner is or not, senior brother or not, I'll just scold you what."

The corners of Huang He's mouth curled up, his face full of sneer.

After a while, feeling a little tired, Huang He shook his head, raised his hands, rubbed them together to keep warm, and said softly, "It's better to live than to die. This is what you'll do for the rest of your life. Baqiao, but you have to promise your brother that you will fight for a hundred years." If you break through one more stage and go on, no matter how many years, if you manage to become an immortal, I will not be disappointed in you."

He and Liu Baqiao were never polite, harsh and unreasonable, deep down in Huang He's heart, he hoped that this junior brother could walk side by side with him, and climb to the top of the Sword Dao Mountain together.

Calling Baqiao now, without his surname, is completely treating him as a junior, hoping to live well as a sword cultivator of Fenglei Garden who is not the owner of the garden.

Liu Baqiao may be a good apprentice, junior, and man, but he may not be a qualified swordsman.

Liu Baqiao didn't say a word, he just lay on the railing, pursed his lips, and there were subtle emotions hidden in his eyes.

At the end, Liu Baqiao rested his chin on the back of his hand and said softly, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother, I'm the one who dragged you and Fengleiyuan down."

Huang He hesitated for a moment, stretched out a hand, and put it on Liu Baqiao's head, "It's nothing."

Middle Earth Divine Continent, Mountain Sea Sect.

It was still the cliffside where I met the green shirt before.

Nalan Xianxiu, Guixiu Feicui, and that little girl still like to come here to enjoy the scenery.

A low-level, small girl, when she first came to Shanhaizong, she only brought a small oil-paper umbrella with her.

She gave herself a name, called Support Flower.

Nalan Xianxiu, with a dry tobacco rod at his waist, it is rare that he did not puff up clouds all day today, but just sat cross-legged, looking into the distance, looking at the sea from the mountains.

The little girl supported the flowers, she just made a little straw man, and she threw it on the bamboo mat again and again, or she would hit it down with her fist, then folded her arms around her chest, stared at the little straw man lying on the ground, and hummed, "Hit it!" Die you big bastard."

Nalan Xianxiu said to the ghost cultivator girl beside him: "It's not good to like someone, why bother if you want to like that man."

I know the most, so I don't know what it is.

Liking the embroidered tiger Cui Chan is actually more boring than liking left and right, the latter is because he really doesn't know, the former is just pretending not to know.

Fei Cui lay on the bamboo mat, men would like the beauty of the undulating mountains, and it may be the same reason as that of Wen.

The ghost Xiu Fei Cui who looked like a girl next to her was actually not such a beautiful girl, but she couldn't break through the bottleneck of life and death, so she had to do it after the autopsy.

Of course, compared to the face and figure back then, Fei Cui's skin looks much better now.

In fact, if she practiced step by step, she would not end up with a corpse at all. In another two or three hundred years, she would be able to become a fairy by relying on water to grind her kung fu.

But together with the battle, the wild world seems to have taken down Tongyezhou in an instant, and hit the old dragon city.

She just can't wait.

The results of it?Not only did he not break through, and Cui Chen did not see each other, he also died once.

Nalan Xianxiu has long advised that if you like someone, you dare not go to Jade Realm, even if you go to Immortal Realm, the result will only be the same.

It's just that Fei Cui has her own reasons. If she wants to go there in the fairyland, it's not to make him like herself. It's impossible. It's just that if she likes someone, she has to do something for him.

As for why she likes it so much?

He is good looking.

Not only the young Cui Chan's good-looking appearance, but also the smooth flowing water of picking up the chess pieces and then placing them on the chessboard when playing the colorful cloud game, and even the kind of "I sit down and you lose when I sit down" when discussing Taoism with others in the academy. " with high spirits,

She was lucky enough to see both.

Also, in a midwinter season with heavy snowfall, the young Confucian scholar once traveled to Shanhaizong with A Liang, and A Liang was in trouble, so he stayed alone by the cliff, apologizing to others.

I used to stand a few steps away, looked at her with a warm smile, and said hello, my name is Cui Chan, and I am a disciple of Wen Sheng.

Middle Earth God Continent.

Nan Guangguang, a great monk in the Ascension Realm, returned to the sect alone, frowning slightly, because he found a stranger sitting at the gate of the mountain, with a long sword out of its sheath, a horizontal sword on his knee, and his fingers gently brushing the sword.

It seems to be waiting for someone.

Nan Guangguang hesitated for a moment, then landed at the gate of the mountain, and asked, "Who are you?"

The man raised his head and said, "The blessed land of green pines, sword repairer Haosu."

Nan Guang's heart tightened, and he asked again, "What are you doing here?"

The old monk recalled a tragic incident on a certain mountain many years ago. There was a Jade Raw Realm whose head was cut off and casually thrown at the entrance of the mountain.

The man who claimed to be Hao Su stood up with a sword in his hand, and said calmly, "Cut your head and leave."

Beiju Luzhou, Qingliang sect.

under one roof.

The female suzerain, He Xiaoliang, is preaching for three direct disciples. They are all female cultivators, and their Taoist names are all chosen with the help of their master. They are respectively named Qingya, Dajiao, and Ganji.

Three direct heirs were also given away, a colorful elk, a close thing, and... a few oranges.

There are bells hanging under the eaves, and they often walk in the breeze.

The weather is dull today with no breeze.

After preaching to the three disciples, He Xiaoliang raised her head, stretched out a finger, and shook it gently. She closed her eyes and listened to the sound of the bell.

A smile gradually appeared on that extremely beautiful yet extremely desolate face.

People who spend a good time and have a full moon live long, and everything goes smoothly.

The three direct disciples of He Xiaoliang beside him, even though they are all women, will be moved when they see Master like this.

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Suo Yunzong.

After Liu Jinglong sacrificed his natal flying sword, the inside and outside of the peaks and mountains were densely covered with golden threads, but a martial arts arena was vacated specially for Chen Pingan and Cui Gongzhuang.

But Cui Gongzhuang's eyes blurred, and he couldn't see the figure of the old Taoist anymore.

Suddenly someone from behind laughed and said, "Where are you looking?"

When Cui Gongzhuang turned around, he punched his heart at the peak of his spirit, and he didn't hesitate to kill him!

Even if there is a mistake, if you accidentally kill this person, you will offend some elders or old ancestors behind this person, and Suoyunzong will help you.

But that man, despite the fist of a martial artist of the nine realms, hit his heart, and with a cloth shoe on his feet, he stood still and smiled, "Have you not eaten enough? Suo Yunzong The food is not good? How about going to Taihui Jianzong for a drink with me?"

Cui Gongzhuang's other hand punched to the other side's door, the martial artist's energy was like a rainbow, and his punch was as fast as a flying sword, but the man just stretched out his palm to block Cui Gongzhuang's punch, gently pushed it away, looked at each other, and smiled. : "It's not kind to hit someone in the face, you can't talk about martial arts."

Cui Gongzhuang bumped his knee, and the man pressed his palm down. Cui Gongzhuang couldn't help but lean forward, but took advantage of the situation and threw out his fists.

Chen Pingan turned sideways and swept with one leg, hitting Cui Gongzhuang into the air, his body bent instantly, and his eyes were covered with red silk. Chen Pingan then slightly increased the weight and changed direction slightly, and Cui Gongzhuang was directly lying on the ground with one foot.

When Cui Gongzhuang fell to the ground, he took out a Bingjia Jiawan with one hand, and immediately put it on his body. In addition to the golden black armor on the outside, he also wore a Lingbao armor as soft as a monk's robe from Sanlang Temple.

Chen Ping didn't stop it on purpose.

That's how I picked things up on the way out.

On the other side of the Patriarch Hall, stands a warrior in colorful armor with a height of hundreds of feet. The armor is covered with countless talisman cloud patterns, which are blessed by the ancestors of the Suoyun Sect. The talisman god will open a pair of pale golden eyes Mou, holding an iron mace, was about to smash it down, but when it appeared, it was restrained by Liu Jinglong's golden sword energy, and instantly a pair of colorful armor seemed to become a golden armor.

But Liu Jinglong remained motionless.

The next moment, a Baizhang God cut the Hercules into countless pieces by the golden silk thread. Although there are many cloud patterns, talismans, Taoism and meaning, it is like a broken lotus root, and its huge body is crumbling.

Yang Que suddenly said in a deep voice: "We lost this time when we asked the sword."

Wei Jingcui was stunned for a moment, and said angrily, "Yang Que, stop messing around!"

Yang Que actually didn't care about the anger of an uncle at all, he just looked at the "old Taoist" who covered his face, and asked again: "May I ask who you are?"

It is said that Taihui Jianzong is an empty air, and it is the uncle next to him. In fact, Yang really does not agree with this deep in his heart. What did you do to provoke that Taihui Jianzong? Huang Tong's personal grievances?It's just that the master's realm and seniority are all there, and those who are really empty-handed are not Taihui Sword Sect, they are the nominal suzerain of the Suoyun Sect, the peaks of the ancestral mountain, who will listen to his orders.If it weren't for Wei Jingcui's several direct heirs, they would not have been able to reach the upper five realms, and the suzerain position would not have been the turn of Yang Que, who was born in another vein.

Liu Jinglong reminded with a smile in his heart: "Don't pay attention."

Chen Pingan shook his head, removed the blindfold of the Taoist robe lotus crown, reached out to pick off the skin, put it in his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Sword Qi Great Wall, Chen Pingan."

Of course the three of Suoyunzong knew about the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but this was the first time they had heard of the name Chen Pingan.

But hearing that this person came from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, even the old immortal was terrified, and Cui Gongzhuang, who was wearing two sets of armor, got up all by himself without saying a word.

As Liu Jinglong said, the monks of the Suoyun Sect went down the mountain too prudently, and this mountain was one of the few mountains in Beiju Luzhou that didn't like to walk long distances.

Liu Jinglong couldn't help laughing and said, "Are you embarrassed?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It is enough to know that I am from the Great Wall of Sword Qi."