Sword of Coming

At the site of the battlefield in Jinjiazhou, the short-skinned old man with white hair and purple waistband hip flask stepped barefoot on the tip of an iron gun obliquely inserted into the ground. He looked around in all directions, and was surrounded by elite soldiers under the mountain of Yizhou and gas trainers on the mountain. The corpse, as well as many corpses piled up like mountains, were supposed to be the size of the Jingguan built by the monster beasts for the dead bone throne big demon, so that Bai Ying, with these degenerate white bone ghosts, pushed forward in a rush. , Won the remaining territory of Jin Jiazhou without the power of decisive battle.

That Bai Ying was indeed the most **** one inside the Fourteen Throne Demon. Otherwise there are endless troubles. This is so raging in Jinjiazhou. Once this animal is born in Middle-earth Shenzhou, is it okay?

It was a pity that one step came late, and failed to stop the frustrated old scene, and did not take the opportunity to take this Baiying for a while. In fact, Yu Xuan's purpose of crossing the continent earlier was to set aside her grievances with Wan Yan Lao Jing and help Jin Jiazhou stay a little longer.

The dozens and hundreds of hand-carved insect tricks that Yu Xuan recognized as Fu Xun are indeed relatively inferior troops that defeat Bai Ying innately. After all, Yu Xuan has nothing, that is, the number of Fu Xun is okay. Coupled with the fact that Bai Ying wasn't too good at catching and killing, Yu Xuan felt that since his life was safe, he came here for fun, as long as he didn't study Zhou Shenzhi, the problem was not big.

Only now Yu Xuan stepped on the tip of the gun, the wind was blowing, the big sleeves were rumbling, and the old man was bearded with beard, more worried.

Bai Ying is nowhere to be found. When she went to Fuyaozhou to kill Bai Ye, asked for a moon near the water tower?

I just do n’t know how this mood seems to be that I am not very good at catching the throne of the throne. After all, it is necessary to kill Bai, without paying a little price.

Yu Xuan looked at the little girl who came slowly and stopped a little bit further. The old man laughed and said, "Is it called Pei Qian? It's famous, and it's good with Cao Ci. The young people scared us to death. It's not dead, it's very good. "

Pei Qian had been looking left and right before, holding his fists after stopping, and then asked, "Yu old god, can I clean up the battlefield? If you can, at most one fragrant kung fu. Half a fragrant fragrant also becomes."

A jade monk monk can be killed in just a few fingers, and the old predecessor is in this costume again. Pei Qian recognized his identity at a glance. Futu Yuxuan of Middle-earth Shenzhou.

In the early years, he traveled and returned home. Master once mentioned Yu Xuan. He admired the old gods that Master could admire. Now he is willing to come to the Jinjiazhou battlefield alone. Pei Qian felt that he had missed Zhou Lao Xian, but he did not miss it. Old fairy, this fight didn't go to waste. Pei Qian also asked Master that the yellow paper rune on his forehead was more valuable than the oldest rune that he had drawn most carefully, right? Master gave a humming sound, narrowed her eyes, and gave Pei Qian an extra bowl of fish soup. In fact, the black charcoal girl had already had enough to eat and drink, and her belly was rolling. When she took the bowl with a bitter face, she didn't know whether she was wrong or right.

Pei Qian had no reason to think of these childhood things. I felt quite sorry for the old gods. It wasn't more worthwhile than fighting amulets. At that time, I didn't know the height of the earth and shouted at the old man casually. Seeing real people is extremely respectful. Besides, this old man has a bright mood, such as the sky hanging from the Milky Way, and the stars are shining. Pei Qian only glanced twice before, and did not look at it much more. After roughly determining the inclination of the people in that scene, Pei Qian did not dare to look at it, nor should he look at it.

Yu Xuan nodded and said, "Are you afraid that Bai Ying is hiding in it? Nothing, I ran early. Now no beasts dare to die, rest assured. Mo said that it is a joss stick, no problem for an hour. It's just small What do the girls stay here, you are a pure martial artist, the state is high, after all, you can not properly dispose of these bodies, let me come. "

Pei Qian was a little embarrassed, but still said frankly: "Yu Shenxian, the junior wants to pick up some objects from those monster monks in order to exchange some fairy money."

For a long time, Yu Xuanzhang, such a young and pure martial artist, felt only a little bit of Cao Ci's arrogant son, and he dared to ask himself if he could pick up money?

That ’s a little bit of Cao Ci, is it bad? In fact, it scares the old seniors, not to mention that she is still a young girl who is much younger than Cao Ci, and Yu Xuan almost cheekily asked, "If the young girl has a teacher, if not, hurry up, the old man knows the boxing method better. "As a teacher," as to whether or not he will fist, he first tricked an apprentice and then said. It's just that Yu Xuan is very clear that such a young genius is definitely not a teacher.

Yu Xuan laughed: "Just rest assured to pick up the money, the old man will help you stare for a moment."

After a while, make a decision.

Bai is not so easy to kill anyway.

Pei Qian obtained the edict of the old fairy, held his fists heavily, smiled brightly, squeezed out a simple seal from his sleeve, and then stomped lightly. He would have seen some of the most prosperous mountain objects in the mountains from early on. Brother Xian's body shook at the same time. When he beckoned, he was included in the things within easy reach. Pei Qian swept away. Everywhere she went, she stepped on the ground with her toes, and within a few miles of the area, only the objects of the demon tribe would stand up, and then she would be accurately towed by her fists, such as visiting the door. , One after another into this mansion.

She and her sister Zaixi borrowed a seal early, and later borrowed a square inch with sister Zhu Mei. The previous few fights did not yield much. After all, the battlefield was fought fiercely, and life was the first priority. Pei Qian has been afraid to be distracted. Today is the only exception. It's just that the current battlefield ruins can be described as earthen treasures and fairy wares. Pei Qian still intends to leave as soon as the incense sticks, and can't delay the old gods' more time.

It seems that Yu Xuan stepped on the tip of the gun and overlooked Fuyaozhou to the south. In fact, she has been paying attention to the picking of the woman martial artist behind.

See if you have kept your promises, and only pick the mountain treasure on the demon corpse. If one accidentally picks the wrong one, don't blame the old man for being careless.

well.

The little girl has a good vision of picking things, and she is very responsible and careful.

In this case, you should get more chances, as long as you can see it and move it away, you will get rich by the little girl. Of course, Yu Xuan can't look down on the ranks of these products. What's more, he cleaned up the corpses of the battlefield at most, so as not to become the troubles of future wars. How can he earn money to earn money? Besides, in Xuan Xuan's practice, he has no one day to worry about the immortal money and his destiny. .

It ’s a pity to look at a girl. What ’s so good about being a pure martial artist? It ’s better to go into my mountain gate and learn my way of doing things. You do n’t have to fight to kill people. You must know that there is always a “killer fairy” in Middle-earth China. Qi, Fu Yu Yu Xuan, "the little girl has never heard of it, can't it beat? It can be exciting.

It's a pity that the little girl just stared at her eyes. Fortunately, when she saw the money, she didn't know the real fairy money.

Just a joss stick.

That Pei Qian returned to the place where he had previously stood and held his fist again, and he said goodbye to the old god.

Yu Xuan nodded. The little girl is much more pleasing to the eye than Cao Ci.

The old man was also determined, so just go to see, just go to Fuyaozhou to take a few glances, lose a few runes, and run if you ca n’t beat them.

A blood-stained Pei Qian took a deep breath. Before Yu Feng Yuanyou evacuated the battlefield, looking at those corpses that were destined to be buried, buried and meaningless, Pei Qian bit her lip and meditated in his heart, "You all go."

Pei Qian's knees were slightly bent, and they stood up. The earthquake shook and ripples shattered the real bodies of many monks.

After hearing Xuan Pei Qian's voice, Yu Xuan smiled slightly and stepped on the tip of the gun gently. The old man landed barefoot, but the long bridge turned over like a fairy wind, catching up with Pei Qian. Qian Ru rides side by side, Pei Qian hesitated, still holding the long engraved engraved lance, which was killed by the old gods of the Yujing Realm, and Pei Qian turned his head and shouted: " The old fairy is well-known, no wonder my master would say a sentence of Fu Yu Wushuang, killing immortal mystery, and Fu Yu together with Xuan's hands, as if from the rivers and rivers into the sea, the weather is thousands, and teaches the Middle-earth Shenzhou, the world ’s Taoism is the highest. . "

Pei Qianxiao had a guilty conscience, but Master hadn't said that before. I don't know if his words would be farted. It would be nice if Master was there, and it would definitely be better to have a sense of time.

Pei Qian didn't dare to look at the world. Sad things in the world, it turned out that not only Master was not in the rivers and lakes around him.

It's okay, she temporarily accepted an anonymous disciple, a little dumb who doesn't talk and can't talk much.

A thousand miles away from the battlefield, Pei Qian found the child at the top of a mountain, and was still used to squatting on the ground. Cao Ci and sister Xi Xi stood side by side, all in white clothes, like a pair of immortal relatives.

After Pei Qian floated to the ground, he yelled and concealed. The little dumb who was unwilling to say anything, just looked up at her, then lowered his head.

Pei Qian glanced at Cao Ci, with some helplessness, until he had previously seen Cao Ci confronting a monster who rose to the top, Cao Ci fell into a disadvantage, but could not talk about how to be in distress. Pei Qian only knew the truth. It turned out Cao Ci's fighting on the battlefield in the past still did not punch out his full strength, killing the demon, saving people, punching, strength, trajectory, collecting punches, and then punching, the punches were just right. Be first.

After Pei Qianyufeng left, Yu Xuan changed his beard to caress. It is no wonder that the little girl knew how to be polite. It turned out that there was a good master who taught her with all her heart.

Yu Xuan converged with a smile, flashed away, traveled south, traveled across continents, and murmured, "Dead is dead."

The old man was alone, but only Fu Fu was accompanied.

Hao Ran saved Bai Ye, Fu Yu Yu Xuan is also.

Fu Yao Chau.

Bai Ye also fought with his sword and flew to the sky with a blue shirt.

At the foot of the continent, the mountains and rivers have become a world of formations. From the sky to the land, they are completely shrouded in the time of the barren world. With the coast of Yizhou as the border, it becomes a huge detention, victory, and siege of Bai. cage.

Bai doesn't matter. Just keep the battlefield away from the world, the gods fight against the vulgars, and Bai is not used to seeing too much. His swordsmanship ended his battle in this life, like poetry.

As for the others, feel free to be happy.

Bai also hovered with his sword, looking around, not at a loss.

The only regret is that Bai did not want to owe anyone, but this sabre that has been with him for many years is mostly unable to return the grandson of Da Xuan Du Guan.

This fairy sword is called "Taibai".

I met Sun Daochang and Xianjian "Taibai" for the first time, and it was also Sun Daochang's first long-distance journey Haoran down the sky to relax. Sun Daochang was the first to donate a sword. The name and the peach color of Taoist Temple are slightly different, it is difficult to ask for great luck, the fairy sword is too white, and you are the perfect match. Poor Dao will be married to a daughter, marry Hao Ran far away, and by the way recognize a son-in-law, no loss or loss, it can be seen that acting in Poor Dao, really only make a small profit ...

Even Bai can consciously owe money, but he doesn't care too much. Only three of them, Daomen Jianxian's ancestor, watched the master Sun Huaizhong. Visit Xianqian's best friend together. Master Wensheng.

Tuyueshan ancestor. Wen Hai is careful, swordsman Liu Cha. Bai Ying, Yang Zhi, Fei Fei. Yuan Shou, 曜 甲, 黄 鸾, lotus master. Bull Sword, Cut Rhyme, Long Jun, Wuyue.

There were fourteen thrones in the wild. Now it is what happened.

At the end of the Jianqi Great Wall battlefield, the master of the lotus who refined the moon for half a month has been beheaded and killed by Dong Sangeng. Not only that, but also the demon and Mingyue.

After refining numerous fairy demon kings and pavilions in Xianjia Dongfu, pavilions and lofts, I heard that Aliang cooperated with Jianxian Yaochong Road and killed most of them. As a result, they fell endlessly and had to change their skins and become Yuanying. Life is better than death.

As for Fuyaozhou, the first throne of the throne that fell into the world of Hao Ran, with a pseudonym of Jiao Jia, said in the words of the old talent that he likes to have money, so he can't see it.

That was the existence of numerous gods killing countless mountains and rivers in Fuyaozhou to compensate for its damage on the avenue of the Jianqi Great Wall. Bai Ye also handed out three swords before and after and killed them at the site of the inverted mountain. The first sword is used to send passengers away from Fuyaozhou, so as not to hurt the innocent. The second sword and the armour are considered to travel together in the sea, in order to repay the barren world, and the third sword is also the most devoted. Sword repair of the Great Wall dying.

In fact, Bai should have handed out one or two swords in order to really kill the armor.

It was only at that time that someone had shot it, suppressing Tuo Yueshan's great ancestors for another day.

Otherwise, Bai did not mind traveling with the sword, and just saw the remaining half of the sword-gas Great Wall in Haoran.

Bai also hovered in the middle of the sea of ​​clouds over a continent.

The sea of ​​clouds at the foot is the innate means of the dead-bone monster Bai Ying. They are the anger and resentment of the evil spirit, and there are countless white bones, skulls, arms wanting to come to the white side, and white is also a sword without a sword. The qi dispelled.

Bai Ying no longer sat on the throne of dead bones, stood up and stood beside him, with a powerful swordsman with the face of the former Longjun formation division.

On top of the corpse of an ancient **** floating in the air, the demon Wuyue stood on the head of the corpse, reached out and held a spear that penetrated the skull, thundered, and there was a colorful thunder and lightning entangled the entire arm of the spear and the demon Wuyue, thunder. Resounding over a continent, the Five Sacred Mountains resemble a thunder department supreme god.

There is a giant with three heads and six arms, sitting on a futon made of golden books. The sword mark on his chest, after the Great Wall of Sword Qi, still only erased half, and intentionally left half.

He will not completely wipe out the sword marks until he himself destroys the fifth rising city.

The big demon wearing the crown of the emperor was lifted up, wearing an ink-colored dragon robe, his head crouched, and a huge body surrounded by a flying flying hug with a pipa, just happened to be an old friend Yuan Shou who came across the continent in an instant, I grabbed it and chewed it like soy beans in the mouth to heal the wounds. He hit two sticks in the old Longcheng battlefield, and suffered a lot of sword repair flying swords in the Luju of Beiju. I could n’t talk about how to hurt the root of the road. After all, the injury is not light, and how tough the monster is, once injured, he is not afraid of the ascension opponents who are not ordinary swordsmen, but now facing Bai Ye, Yuan Shou has always been polite to Yang Yang, Yang He didn't even mind the loss, and both sides should return to their peak combat power.

Yuan Shou still hovered with his sword, with a long stick on his shoulders, and a string of beads refined from many mountains in his hands. Today, there are many beads in his hands, all of which are large mountains in Tongyezhou.

Winning or losing is in fact impossible to talk about, and a stable win situation, whether it is Liu Cha in his own camp, or Aliang, who returned to the Great Wall of Jianqi from outside the world, and Bai also changed positions, all with the same end. It is very important for Yang Zhi and Yuan Shou, or all the monsters to pay attention to, that they are six, one to die, and which one to die. Bai Ye's last sword in this life will inevitably lead to a funeral. Even if he can't kill anyone, he will end up in the Huangpi.

A burly monster wearing gold armor has the same appearance as anyone, but stands tall, the ancient gold armor worn on his body is both a cage and barely sheltered. The gold armor tends to be broken and thick. Water-like golden light, like a stream of water flowing out of a stream. He changed his name to "Bullsword", and his name was extremely vulgar. He and the rest of the throne stared at Haoran, each taking what he wanted, not the same. His true enemies are still in the world of heaven, not even in the white jade. Jing, but a "young and old guy" who likes to stay at the Lotus Cave Heavenly Temple!

The only big demon who has always disliked the appearance of the real world, is that handsome face with a beautiful cut rhyme and a sword-shaped waist.

So it looks extraordinarily small, roughly the same shape as the scholar Bai Ye.

Bai Ying, Wuyue, Yang Zhi, Yuan Shou, Bull Sword, Cut Rhyme.

Coming from different positions on different battlefields, they were in Fuyaozhou in an instant.

The six demon besieged around Bai Ye turned out to be well-deserved throne demon.

The lotus master, the yellow cricket, the armor, and the three big demon have become the old yellow calendar. But now there is another Xiao Xiao who has a high throne position, and then he fills two less conscientious soaring states. In the end, the two new throne monsters, the previous throne, were actually not in their eyes, just a few. For example, this siege of no ancients, maybe no one came later, did not let them show up at all.

Bai also smiled, "The new thirteen throne, who came to Fuyaozhou, less than half, look down on me?"

The cut rhyme twisted a strand of hair from the horns, and smiled, "This is what the Most Holy Master can say."

Bai also shook his head and said, "Some words may not even be spoken by the Most Holy Master."

The implication is of course some words, and in the world, only I can speak.

The six-headed monster didn't speak. Probably nothing to say.

Bai Ye reached out his hand and gently held the hilt of the sword, wondering, "What are you trying to do, just kill Bai. Don't dare to kill? Then I want to kill the demon."

A sword came out of the sheath.

The fairy sword is too white, and the sword light is too white.

There was suddenly only light between heaven and earth.

Fuyaozhou Tianmu's first ban on the mountains and rivers in the wild world was completely broken, a torrential rain, colorful glass, all of which were also transformed into swordsmanship, and the sword array smashed into the sea of ​​clouds and the six monsters.

In the northern ferry of Tongyezhou, there are a total of four gentlemen and students in the wild sea, walking together.

Zhou Mi was in a good mood, and it was rare to talk about three old things with the three disciples.

"Jia Sheng, the frustrated person in the world of Hao Ran, would have to pass the Great Wall of Sword Qi if he wanted to become a well-informed sea in the wild world after leaving Middle-earth Shenzhou."

"At that time, the self-proclaimed scholar who wanted to open up peace for all races, never hesitated about his hometown, and found Chen Qingdu, the old swordsman who has nothing to do anyway."

Having said that, Zhou Mi smiled with a smile, "It is a false imperial edict. At that time, he claimed to have obtained the tacit understanding of a deputy bishop of the Middle-Turkish Temple and the sacrifice of the palace. Hao Ran's practitioners of the world, together to kill the barren world to support the Yueshan Mountain, to open up the territory for Hao Ran the world, and create a feat that has not been achieved for thousands of years. Then the ten-year prisoner status of Jianxiu became the real old Huangli Willing to take out a great blessed land and leave it to Jian Xiu. From then on, the well water of both sides will not violate the river water.

A scruffy young blind man said, "Because of love and reason, the situation should be paid in the temple. No, it will be paid in the same way."

In the past, Jiashen accounted for wooden crickets, and today's close disciples, Zhou Qinggao.

The gentleman said that when the world is changed, many good words will become bad ones. Just as the name "Qinggao" is given, how good is the original meaning? Then as a close disciple of Wen Hai, you first strive to make this word a good word in one's heart again.

Zhou Mi smiled and said, "Of course I need to assure Chen Qingdu that Jian Xiu will be able to live half of his life at the end of the war, at least! Otherwise, scholars including Jia Sheng will most easily regret and repent."

Zhou Qinggao asked curiously, "What did the boss Jianxian say?"

"Chen Qing likes to walk around the city after losing his hands, and I walked a few miles with me. Chen Qing laughed and said that this kind of thing has nothing to do with me. As long as you can convince the Chinese Tumon Temple and A few sword fairies other than me, I have no problem here. "

"I'm the last prisoner in the history of Jianqi Great Wall. I have been for more than a hundred years. Of course, I used a pseudonym. Chen Qingdu also helped me cover up my true identity. Can't guess?"

Zhou Mi smiled, for some reason, although Chen Qing was surprisingly good at talking, it seemed that from the beginning, he didn't think he could do anything.

Jianxian Chenchen laughed: "I can't guess how to guess."

Liu Bai suddenly asked: "Sir, why is Bai willing to fight sword by himself and defend Fuyao Island alone."

Mr. just laughed. But did not explain anything to the disciple disciple.

Zhou Qinggao had to help Mr. and Sister patiently explain: "Sister Sister feels white and dead?"

Zhou Qinggao shook his head and said slowly, "Yes or no. Right or not. When Zhou Shenzhi was in Middle-earth Shenzhou, he was almost all the Qilian practitioners on the mountain, especially the old **** in the mind of the native sword repairer, Middle-earth. One of the ten people in Shenzhou, even if it is not high, is only ninth, and is still regarded as an invincible sword. "

"As a result, after we were killed alive by the throne of the throne, many people in Middle-earth Shenzhou began to embarrassed the" old abacus plate "at the bottom of the ten people, and even many people thought that Zhou Zhizhi was an unworthy old Waste, what is the sword fairy? Maybe when he went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi in that barren land, Zhou Shenzhi might not be able to make famous letters. Once Zhou Shenzhi died, there was the rebellion of the old Yanjing King, and it was you who had already taken off. Would you like to go to muddy water? "

"Isn't Bai higher than Zhou Shenzhi's swordsmanship? The three swords cut the throne to avenge Zhou Shenzhi? What if Bai died as well? But the problem is that Bai doesn't go to Fuyaozhou, who can go, who dares to go "Either Fuyaozhou or Tongyezhou, is that the decisive place for the world?"

Liubai is not stupid. Otherwise, when he applied for that account in the first time, he wouldn't become Mu's right arm in his planning. He nodded and said, "In the end, we still have to see the situation of the earth **** island. As long as Hao Ran can hold it, it is If we stand invincible, we will be very troublesome, quite troublesome. Many accumulated first-hand advantages will gradually become hidden dangers, large and small, one by one.

Su Chen suddenly said: "Bai should also accept when he sees good, and return to Middle-earth Shenzhou. Just open up a new world, and already have great merits, the sword cut the throne, enough conscience. It's time for someone else to appear . "

Zhou Qing shook his head and said, "If Bai also thinks so, such a person, then Hao Ran is really good to fight."

Liu Bai admires the close disciple whom the gentleman just named, and now she is her young master.

In that year, when applying for accounts in Jia, in fact, Liubai was enough to admire the strategy of Mu Jun, the leader of the military account.

Becoming a fellow now, Liu Bai is even more ashamed.

On the husband's side, Zhou Qinggao was never timid, as if he was never afraid to say the wrong thing or do the wrong thing.

Talking to my brother-in-law and my brother-in-law did not fall into the wind at all, and it was by no means intentional in words. My brother must win over my brother.

With a thorough smile: "You guys still think too lightly."

"Don't feel a Great Wall of Sword Qi, which has blocked us for many years, you feel that your own world is not too strong. Well, you do n’t think it ’s a problem. As for my hometown, this vast mountain and half-waist, everyone thinks so It ’s better, it ’s great. Occasionally, a few people, like embroidered tigers, like Bai Ye, dare everyone to be drunk and wake me up alone. More people, on the contrary, are most afraid of it. To the arrogant arguments of the mountain idiots, annoying No matter how annoying and annoying it is, the immortality of the gods on the mountain is never small. "

The Jianqi Great Wall is too difficult to hit, and it is a bad thing, but it is actually a good thing.

After laying down the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it ’s easy to hit Natong Island and Fuyao Island again. Instead of falling, the battlefield spirit will rise instead, and Nan Po Lao Zhou will sooner or later break down, destroy Jinjiazhou, and this one. Block Aquarius.

"If it wasn't for Zhou Shenzhi's death, he would have to die, otherwise it would hinder the situation of Fuyaozhou a little, and with this guy's continued struggle, I'm actually ready to give him a chance to become famous. Did n’t there later be Bai and Three Swords to kill the Throne? Bai would only have no chance to make a sword, because before that week, Shenzhi destroyed the throne of the Throne with a sword earlier. It can be seen that the sword fairy of the Great Wall Ah, Xiu Xiu, it ’s all maggot-like paper paste. Look at our Zhou Shenzhi, who is only ninth in Middle-earth Shenzhou, is n’t it the fourteen throne in total? Our old sword fairy is in that landscape cave.

The sword was flattened. So this battle was actually very good. It's not worth mentioning that the monster beasts have devoted half of the world's power in the true sense. "

"So I just fortunately won the land of the two continents."

"What's more, it's just that the Chinese Tutu Temple is too cautious, the Confucian saints are too trivial and too sageless. The teaching is ridiculous and too disappointing, too sad and indignant."

Li Bai was dumbfounded.

Zhou Mi shook his head gently, looking over to Middle-earth Shenzhou, and laughed: "Hao Ran is still the same, and always teaches people to laugh with tears."

"The strong does not ask right or wrong, regardless of right or wrong, and at the same time must have no concern. As long as the strong is strong enough to sit firmly at the highest position, words, shots, and even silence, everything is reasonable, and even the whole world will help him Make sense. "

Zhou Mi smiled and said, "Bai will also die in vain. At that time, Hao Ran will see the truth with his own eyes. The most proud Bai in the world will be beheaded by Liu Chi with a sword in the wild world, that's all. Aren't you scared of the slightest bit? Now you need to frighten up a courage. "

From the mountain to the mountain, it is common to talk about killing and killing tragically. When you die, you have to die. If you have to die, you have enjoyed the vast world of peace for thousands of years, and is it worthy of comparison with the wild world?

When it comes to mobilizing the power of the whole world, you are scattered in the vast world, and everyone is playing with your mud in each house.

Zhou Mi laughed loudly, then straightened his placket, shook his sleeves, and actually took the initiative to open up the ban on the continent ’s heaven and earth, arguing with the heavens and the earth, and said loudly: "The Most Holy Master, the hometown has let the scholar Jia Sheng despair for many years. Also let me Wen Hai come here to disgusting you. "

Above the sea of ​​clouds in Aquarius.

Xu Qian asked: "This Jason?"

Cui Wei said: "Pretend to hide behind."

He turned his head and looked towards Aquarius, "He who knows me in heaven and earth can only embroider tigers."

Zhou Qinggao only asked a crucial question: "Wun Temple?"

Zhou Mi laughed and said, "Why is it so important? My hometown is not a place of reason."

He was more reasoned and reasoned, so he had already spoken for the Temple of Literature, and it was early that the reason why the Middle-Turkish Temple was so painted and tied.

Jia Sheng's Twelve Strategies That Year! Which strategy is not to avoid today's events for the Temple of Literature? !! Which one is not the root cause of the overall erosion? Even the gentleman and sage cannot be the mighty world of the temple master and the monarch behind the scenes, and even the emperor and king cannot be the vast world where everyone is a Confucian child. It should be suffering today. It's the trouble you asked for. When the battlefield for death is really needed, saints and gentlemen, what are you talking about? Holding a few sage books, go and tell those who are dying about the sage truth in that book?

Hao Ran refused to listen at that time, and put my painstakingly written twelve policies of peace on the shelf.

Then listen and think about it now, and think about it.

Poor there is only one Cui Wei. It's a pity that an embroidered tiger not only dies, but also stinks in the history books for ten thousand years, even if ... even if Hao Ran won the war, it's destined to be so.

Your Temple of Literature has given the world too many paths to walk, and it has given people too much freedom, but it only makes people feel that everyone is not free, and it is far from enough.

well!

For that pure and unrestrained freedom, Tuoyueshan will give you.

It is the only truth to respect the strong one. The wild world has always spoken about this, but it is not my thoughtful words.

The pace was slightly accelerated, and the three students learned to let the gentleman walk on the beach alone.

He Chen stopped and looked towards the southernmost battlefield of Aquarius to the north. Fei Fei had sent those gods of plague and two passers-by to the Old Dragon City, and it looked good.

Zhou Qinggao turned slowly and walked quietly, Zhou Qinggao was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Sister, do you know that you like the hermit?"

Glittering blankly, then cursing with a smile: "What ?! Are you crazy?"

Zhou Qinggao stopped and laughed, "Who is crazy? No one is crazy."

With a pale face and white teeth, he gritted his teeth and said, "Impossible! Brother, don't make nonsense."

Zhou Qinggao continued to walk, "Instead of worrying about the future Demon being the Hermit Officer, let's open up and admit that he likes things. First, Chen Ping'an will surely die on the Great Wall of Jianqi, even if he steps back 10,000 steps, Chen Ping'an wasn't dead. Sister Chen actually knew it. This life was destined to not avenge him with his own hands. Then the demon will continue to cultivate his heart and wait for it to become vain. The more you deceive yourself, the more chances you have. Second, not only must you like it, but you must also like it sincerely. Then you just need to think about it in vain. In the future, you will definitely ask Jian Fei Sheng Cheng to let the culprit who killed Chen Ping An let Naning Yao know. In fact, Chen Ping'an likes Ning Yao, but he really prefers to be vain. "

Sweating all over his head, he never kept pace with the younger brother.

Chen Chen and Zhou Mi laughed and laughed: "Mr. accepted a good disciple."

Zhou Mi smiled and said, "Brother is not as normal as Brother, but don't come too early."

"Zhou Qinggao and your brothers and sisters are not quite the same. He is sincerely admiring the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the young hermit who is enchanted by him. Therefore, his inner denial of Hao Ran is even heavier than you. With this At the same time, he has a greater chance to become Chen Ping'an in the wild world. He must be like him before he can surpass it. As for that magnificent, after all, he has his own way to go early, his pseudonym Chen Yin, and more of them are landing on Tongye Island. Later, nothing is too boring, let alone fierce need not be someone else. "

"Mr. is in a good mood today, so I would like to say a few words in advance with you. Some young people in my heart are very optimistic. In addition to you and Zhou Qinggao, it is clear that there are rain four, beaches, cardamom, etc. Almost a dozen, With less than twenty young people, I am looking forward to your achievements on the road. I believe that, sir, will not be low. "

"I'll go to the credit month and take her to see the sycamore tree and the town demon building. You, Chen, the old Dragon City battlefield, look at you and your brother for help."

The courtier ordered.

Mr. Zhou Mi, Zhou Quan meticulous, live a life.

The younger brother is very tall and the mountains are clear.

Lao Xiucai was sitting at the sky of Nanpoyuzhou, not far from a saint who sacrificed from the rites of worship.

One does not want to speak for a while, the other is waiting to speak, anyway, the old show around him will definitely speak, can't stop it.

"You sages have been lonely since ancient times, hard work."

Sure enough, Lao Xiu coughed a few times, that is, the three continents of the world together, and could not spit out a few real blood, then it is to moisten his throat, first said that others are really hard, and then come to spit with the saint: It ’s not easy, even if the Confucius Temple credit book is worth the two pen strokes, but you have to memorize one more for yourself. Later, when there is a quarrel in the Confucian Temple, you have to stand on my side and say something fair.

The Wen Temple accompanied the saint and nodded and said, "One said one, just talk about it. I should say that there is not a single word in Wen Sheng. What shouldn't be said, even if Wen Sheng sprinkles and rolls here, it is useless."

Lao Xiu sat cross-legged and cringed his chest and aggrieved, "It's not as good as your husband to do things. No wonder the prefix hasn't been found in front of the holy word. You look at me, you learn me ..."

The saint was straightforward: "No less, no lessons."

The vein of the ritual of the temple of the temple, and the vein of the dying of the incense, are always the closest. Otherwise, Li Ji Xue Gong Jiu Jiu would not be so hopeful that Wen Sheng's pulse is not a legend but Mao Xiaodong, who can stay in his home school to concentrate on his studies.

At that time, the warlord of the Great Wall of the Sword, the gentleman Wang Zai from the Book of Rites Academy, would not take the initiative to speak to Chen Ping, who was not yet a hermit, at the time, and finally took the initiative to talk with the hidden goodwill. Chen Ping'an begged for a seal that read "Yiyuyuhu day, moon Yuyu night", and even went very far, asking Chen Ping'an to sign his name.

Lao Xiu sighed. It was really boring. If not too lazy to run far, I would have changed to a more interesting and interesting gossip.

The Chinese Tuwen Temple accompanies the saints in total of 72. Among them, those who are in charge of sitting on the canopy of Jiuzhou, "year-old" sitting on wax, need to inspect the brightest human lights on the mountains and rivers of Yizhou day and night to suppress all ascension. The actions of the monks did not allow them to leave Yizhou mountains and rivers without authorization, but also to supervise the whereabouts of the immortals and abuse their magical powers, so as not to endanger human life. For example, there were three in Tongye Island and Fuyao Island in that year. Aquarius Island was the smallest because there were only two places. As for this Nanpohu Island, as it was closest to the inverted mountain and Jianqi Great Wall, there were as many as four.

Among them, Fu Yaozhou once had a temper with Lao Xiu, who was relatively more talkative, and laughed privately with Lao Xiu. He said that the lights of praying and wishing for happiness in the world were rising one after another. The closer you come, I really feel that the beauty of the world is so extreme.

It is precisely because of the word of the sage, that the old show has the funny evaluation of "sit wax". To be able to treat bad things as really good things, this is the old talent who is unique.

As for being able to say good things about yin and yang, everything is wrong ... put your mother's fart, my old show is a famous scholar! Who would say bad words? !!

Lao Xiucai asked: "Is there any wine? The world ’s wine is always inexhaustible. You can borrow two pots from a wealthy person, and our brother will take one. Remember not to pick the immortal wine from the fairy house on the mountain, I am not That kind of clever person. "

The sage shook his head.

Lao Xiu took the palm of his hand. "Then I'll look for Chen Chun'an for drinks and drinks, and I won't need to borrow it. Alas, look at the whole thing, it seems that all of a sudden the rites of holiness are better than those of Yasheng. The atmosphere. Blame me, blame me, it is hard to blame, that is, there is no wine here, otherwise I must punish myself three glasses first. "

The saint said, "Wen Sheng said yes."

Lao Xiu immediately laughed and laughed: "Standing upright, with heart full of arrogance, no wonder you can be a saint on Chen Chunan's head. The other saints who worship the saints are not as prestigious as you are. The only flaw is the search for some small things. point."

The saint said: "If I remember correctly, someone almost threw a sack of registered disciples in the Book of Rites Academy, and before doing this, he also encouraged the disciples to say that in case of a true ceremony Shengxian, you must go to Nanpoyuzhou to sit in the sky in the future? You must help your husband out of anger? "

Lao Xiu vigorously waved and denied: "It is impossible and impossible, Mao Xiaodong respects the teacher most and will never betray his husband."

I do not know whether to deny or admit it.

The saint said, "Mao Xiaodong drank high at the Taiji wine, because it is still a matter of his own style."

Lao Xiu twisted his beard and nodded, admiring: "It makes sense. It makes sense."

The saint suddenly looked at the distance beyond the mountains and rivers of Yizhou and asked, "Wen Sheng, can you win? Can you die less?"

The old show thought about it and replied, "Since you can't do more, just think more about the benefits."

There are also some sages in the temple. At the expense of repairing the avenue, they search for a broken secret in the long river of time, and then set aside it on the territory of Hao Ran World, or wait for a destiny, or arise at the historic moment, and eventually will become the latest one Dongtian or Blessed Land. The Temple of Literature itself has never been occupied. A deputy leader once said with a smile, to compete with the world for interests, and what the sages should do.

In 10,000 years, the biggest gain is, of course, that the fifth world has come to the fore, and found that the two major contributions of the trail and the stable road are due to the most quarrel with the old talent, and the oldest talent in the three or four disputes in the past. An embarrassing saint who sacrificed to the saints waited until the old show led Bai to show up together, then the other party was at ease, and died for a long time, and the old show was just a smile.

Some of the remaining sacrifice sages are all, some are half, so weird, so resolute and resolute, go to a distant country where they do n’t return, and accompany the saint for hundreds and thousands of years.

Therefore, the old Xiucai, who has always been the most distressed to the youngest disciple, has never said anything about today's closed disciples in this far-off travel thing.

It was only in the fifth world that I met a daughter-in-law who had found the disciples after a lot of hard work. The youngest girl, Ning Yao, the oldest, was sad. Almost in the face of a friend Bai Ye, in the face of a junior, the old tears crisscrossed. Realize this kind of suffering, and say no. Not to mention that it is not so easy for a disciple of his own family to be alone.

The sage has a rare initiative to speak, and also smiles. He and the old show just said an old thing about the old man. In fact, compared with their existence, the years are not far apart. It is just a moment when I think of it, but it seems like a distant thing: My good friend, who passed by this place in the past and returned to Tong Yezhou, scolded Wen Sheng for being a lot of ridiculous. "

Lao Xiu scratched his head, then clasped his hands with his chest, and sneered: "Give him a casual curse, and a few or two pieces of meat. If I'm more honest, even if I'm not holy, I read tens of thousands of catholic sages!"

The sage laughed again: "The last sentence of the old friend said, 'The cold pork head meat of Wenmiao is delicious. Anyway, the old show can't eat it. This guy went to Wenmiao with a cheek someday, and he could sneak some pieces from him. Eat it. "

Lao Xiucai slapped his knees, "Eat and eat, who is afraid of anyone? Can a scholar steal a cold pig's head?"

In the past, it was rare for Lao Xiu to look up hard and teach a young disciple who never needed a husband to worry about learning. Lao Xiu told a young man about the long-term future. "Xiao Qi! Mr. Jin'er, but it ’s a wild fire with you Ah, listen well, sir, have a louder voice, don't cry, okay, okay, it's true that it's not so loud ... cold pork head meat, is it so easy to eat, is it so delicious? Yes It ’s best to eat, do n’t eat it! Do n’t be a sage to eat pig head meat! Being a gentleman and being the head of a college, why is n’t it good? How ambitious? ”

Eating cold pig's head meat was not initiated by Lao Xiu, but was really carried forward by Lao Xiu. Many sages occasionally laughed at themselves and willingly mentioned the word.

Is the saint so good?

Lao Xiucai once said that Confucianism is a gentleman, and a saint is hard to die. The old Xiucai only said half of his words. Is it difficult for the saint to die?

Why are the Confucian saints sitting in the sky and the saints who accompany the temples of Confucian worship to the temples of the Confucianism have been counted as scholars studying the world, even the gentleman and sage can display Confucian magic,

For example, the heads of the Seventy-two Colleges and gentlemen in Fuyaozhou and Tongyezhou, and those who no longer have the opportunity to turn a page of sage books, they can still kill the enemy and die.

So why face the invasion of the barren world, the Confucian saints who worship the sages in the sky can only bring their luck into the world of Yizhou?

This is what the poor sages can do best. Does the old thief in Wan Yan Lao Jing know? Of course you know, do you care? Don't care at all.

Those who slandered or scolded the Chinese Tumon Temple for their lack of achievements and inaction, do you know what happened to the gentlemen, wise men, and Confucians of Sanzhou College? You know, do you care? Not necessarily. Not only do people want to be heroes, but also talk about becoming a king and defeating the pirates.

Just like the "old friend" said by the saints around him, that is the companion saint who released Du Ye to Laolong City in Tong Yezhou that year, and the old show scolded and scolded. If it wasn't for Ya Sheng's appearance at the time, he would have to fight beated.

What's more, there is no cold pork head meat to eat in the Middle Tuwen Temple. With the previous days of sitting in the sky, many years ago, he still devoted himself to learning, but he re-eat the temple incense and returned to Tongyezhou. Don't say anything, that guy has to hurry up early.

And that guy ’s true body, following the ritual and guardian Hao Ran the world, and the remnants of those ancient gods to fight against, has long been broken and dissipated.

Wouldn't the old show thumbs up? You have to.

Under the blue sky, a white jade capital was created to suppress the outer demons. The world of lotus, the western Buddhist nation, suppresses the most insidious souls.

Hao Ran the world seems to be responsible for targeting the demon clan in the wild world. It's far more than that.

As the Great Wall of Jianqi, the most important enclave in the world, tens of thousands of swords have been repaired. For ten thousand years, it has been guarding one place and restraining the demon races in the wild. The Jianqi Great Wall has stood for ten thousand years, has the Temple of Worship rested for ten thousand years? Just stand by and watch the show? Why does the ritual saint of the second deity in the Temple of Literature almost never appear in the Temple of Literature? Even the three or four disputes were not heard? Even if there are thousands of reasons, the biggest one is that the external trouble was too big at that time.

All the saints who accompany the worship of Jiuzhou Tianmu are out of heaven! Follow the Li Sheng against the ancient gods! Only the remaining Yin God stayed in his hometown, half-dead, and went to sit on the continent of Yizhou to be a pitiful shit!

Otherwise, an ancient deity who penetrates the sky and is a guest of Hao Ran, has been in a daze for thousands of years, obediently to us as the **** of Hao Ran? !!

Lao Xiucai said, "Like you said just now, talk about it one by one, just talk about it. Your friend, relying on moral essays, really benefits the world and does a pretty good job. This kind of words are not said in front of you. And my disciples still said so. "

The saint nodded and said, "This principle is most suitable for me."

In fact, in addition to the sage truth, the old Xiu Cai most impressed the heavenly saint with a lot of words, very old Xiu Cai, not too sage.

The one who doesn't deal with me is the bad guy who rots his belly? The one who has a dispute with me is the enemy who has no choice? A reader who is different from my context is reading blindly?

How old is my fuckin? !!

At that time, Lao Xiu was in the Temple of Literature and opened his voice. It seemed that he was talking about himself first, but then everyone.

Lao Xiucai turned his head and asked sincerely: "Since I admire my knowledge so much, admire me for being a disciple?"

The saint said indifferently: "I am hundreds of years older than the text sage, and let alone our knowledge of Li Sheng's veins.

Lao Xiu rubbed his hands and said, "You or you, you are still thin-skinned. I have a good relationship with your master Li Li, who changes the court, and it will be fine. You ca n’t even praise you. Even if Li Sheng does n’t praise you, At that time, I will also brag about you on Li Sheng, I really received a good student who didn't have any knowledge of the portal. "

The saint didn't talk.

Lao Xiu is notoriously fond of climbing up the pole, without chopping the bamboo and chopping firewood to make one by himself.

Even if he is facing the ritual, even the most holy priest.

Even in the face of rural villagers, even school children.

Lao Xiu coughed slightly.

In the secluded and secluded places on the two continents, those visions that had not yet been completely stripped of the luck, immediately had the vision, or the clouds rolled up, or the water rose.

As for Nan Po Lao Chau, there is a ripple in the mountains and rivers of the saint who is surrounded by the old Xiucai, and there are no ripples.

Lao Xiu laughed and said, "I'm tired. My guest is not a good guest."

The saint shook his head and said, "Anyway, I don't have wine to treat Wensheng."

The old show asked, "Willn't it be a rush?"

The saint nodded and smiled, "Wen Sheng said yes."

Lao Xiu said with emotion: "I can only sit and wait for death, isn't it?"

The saint shook his head and said, "Always better than Wen Sheng, don't suffer and suffer."

The sages only stayed on the sky and were responsible for stabilizing mountain and river transportation. It was both a helpless act of the literary temple and a lucky thing in the world, because the lonely sages since ancient times have no real body, they are more pure and fit the heaven.

The old show stood up and scolded him away. A puppet, quickly disappeared.

Anyway, today's arrogant practitioners, one by one, are impassioned and filled with indignation. They have not scolded these saints as good people who can only give people a head, and they are not worse than his old show.

The sigh sighed, Xiao Xiao came out with a sword, as opposed to left and right, the old show had to take a few sips of wine and replace it with a general monk in the ascending realm.

The sage looked down, and as the master of the world's archway, the mellow Chen's Academy was noisy again.

Nowadays, the official schools of the major dynasties in Middle-earth Shenzhou, and even the Confucian students of the 72 schools, there are many people who speak out in righteousness, as if they were willing to lose their Confucian status, and they also scolded the sages for their inaction. It seems that I haven't encountered half of the Bingshu, but even Tongye, Fuyao and more than half of Jinjiazhou have watched the fall. How does Middle-earth Shenzhou need to build a front? I'm in Zhongtu, can't even keep two small places like Tongyezhou and Fuyaozhou? As long as the sages of the Temple of Literature come out, ten people are here to help, and ten people are not enough. In addition, there are ten alternates, and the majestic jade and immortals help out. Those beasts in the wild world, what fourteen thrones are not thrones? Yes, all of them were easily smashed, and they were wiped out with a flick of a finger.

A young woman wearing a red cotton jacket, quietly at a Confucianism rally, listened for a long time, whether they were right or wrong, listened first and then said.

Just listening to those stern words, she also wanted to ask a few questions. So I found a Confucian scholar and asked, "Are you going to invite the Ascension and the immortals out of the mountains?"

"Our most holy priest, Li Sheng Ya Sheng came out."

"If they are still unwilling to go out of the mountain? After all, fighting will kill people. The ascension of Tong Yezhou is all dead. Fear of death, monk on the mountain, I think it's the same as us. After all, going up to the mountain to practice, this is just preaching. Longevity. "

"I don't need to talk about the Most Holy Master, but just say the rules of the Holy Proprietor. How dare you not listen? Who dares not!"

"Do you dare not listen? How many Liweis were killed? Then the rest had to reluctantly follow up to the battlefield? Finally, as you said, all died generously, all died in a distant land? Do n’t all the words that entrust the great ancestors of Yueyue Mountain say that our great monks are very free? Will they be really free by then, such as simply switching to the wild world? At that time, they must talk to It is difficult to fight in a barren world, and it will be difficult to stop your people from betraying. The key is people's hearts. The more people and affairs at a high place, the higher the distance, the more the same, the more people who rise to the distance behave. The lower the mountain, the more it will be seen, and in the eyes, then the heart of the whole Middle-earth Shenzhou? "

"People's mind? What is this point of mind in a world of great chaos ?! Those who do big things are not sticky! As long as a great battle is won, people's hearts will be upside down."

"Of course you have to pay attention, because in the wild world, from the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, to the thoroughness of Wenhai, and then to the entire Jiazi account, people have been counting people's hearts. For example, I did n’t say that in the next week. I will land on the land of Middle-earth Shenzhou in the future. The world only dismantles the temple and academies, does everything else stay the same? The dynasty is still, the fairy family is still, everything is still, the extra authority in our temple's nest will not be monopolized by Tuoyueshan, and it is willing to sign a contract with the Middle-earth fairy and Ascension, intending Divide one continent with all the main gates of Middle-earth Shenzhou. The premise is that the ancestors of the Upper Five Realms at the top of Xianjia Mountain, do n’t help each other, just watch the wall. As for the ancestors of the Peking Immortal under the Five Realms, even if they went to each continent Killing the demons on the battlefield will not be accounted for after the fall. You see, isn't this all popular? "

"What do you do with these messy things? You are imaginary and dare to talk about the people on the mountain? Do you talk about the uprightness of the readers? I heard that you are still a child of the Mountain Cliff Academy, who is really a small place and has a short experience. There is not much morality. "

"Aren't I talking about things with you?"

"Go and go, be quiet, a woman, know what."

This is here

Middle-earth Confucian scholars studying in the academy went elsewhere and continued to speak loudly and spiritedly, pointing to the mountains and rivers.

It is estimated that these people will all be detained and sent directly to the northern battlefield of Jinjiazhou with several transcontinental ferries. Regardless of whether you really want to die, or fame, let's talk about it when you die.

Li Baoping, who traveled alone from the middle-earth Shenzhou to the mellow Chen family, couldn't help sighing, took off the wine gourd, and secretly drank.

It's tiring to talk to people. Whether I am right or wrong, you guys listen to what I said. It's not that I have a few right points, so you must be wrong.

The old show went to the earth.

Unintentionally glimpsed the red coat, the old Xiucai was in a good mood, and planned to talk with Chen Chunan first before going to meet the little treasure bottle.

On a stone cliff near Linshui, the mellow Confucian head who turned from one person to the other into a continent's sun and moon did not turn. "Liu Cha went to Fuyaozhou, and Xiao Yan was still blocking the road."

Lao Xiucai lamented: "The little girl with two shofar braids looks very cute. It's so unpleasant to do things."

Chen Chunan asked with a smile: "Do you really remember the hatred of Xiao Xun for what?"

The old Xiucai said: "Always let others be a living person. As for other things, it should be ridiculous. If you make a mistake, you must bear the mistake before you can talk about correcting it."

Chen Chunan said, "It's the hardest to get around."

The old Xiu Cai nodded and said, "The book is different from the book and the readers are in trouble."

Chen Chun'an snorted and joked: "Old Xiucai is about to scold him? Don't scold Wen Sheng, the other readers of the context, remember to bring them together."

Lao Xiucai said: "The first few pages of the old yellow calendar are from the old man's hard borrowed books. Would you like to hear it? Don't say it's you, not even your husband may have me. You like it again Read only the holy books that do n’t hear things out of the window, do n’t like to inquire about the rotten millet Chen Chen, our Ya Sheng is also cautious, looking at his posture, ca n’t wait to add a joss stick every time a page is turned, he himself is not Tired, but I look really tired. "

As soon as Chen Chunan raised his hand, he had an extra pot of wine in his hand and handed it to the old talent.

Lao Xiu shook the unusual jug, and the drink inside was even more amazing. Lao Xiu frowned, and returned it to Chen Chun'an. "You can keep the number of mountains and rivers here, and I don't lack this. . "

The old Xiucai said, "I'm exhausted at the moment. You can be a little distracted to help cover up a bit. If something goes wrong and leaks the secret, it's all your fault."

Chen Chunan immediately helped isolate the world.

As long as it is serious business, the old show is never vague.

Lao Xiu just looked at the big water outside Shiya and talked about some old yellow calendars with Chen Chun'an.

Thousands of years ago, the mountaineering climbed to the top, breaking the heaven, or killing, or expelling those high beings. Those who regarded humanity as the source of incense and want to control the life and death of all peoples have become a sight. In fact, when that moment came, almost all the people felt that they couldn't believe it and really won. From then on, the whole world seems to be responsible for the eternal peace.

The demons that existed earlier than the human race have had achievements and achievements. In fact, they still have deep grudges with the human race. In the end, they are still divided into a quarter of the world, which is the barren world in the later generations. Barren and relatively aura-less, after that, Jian Xiu, who made incompetent achievements, was migrating to the current Great Wall of Jianqi after a terrible civil disturbance, casting the high city, and three ancestors appeared. In the end, heli helped to build the Great Wall of Sword Qi into a large array, able to ignore the time when the world was barren, and cut off one side and stood up.

Chen Chunan asked: "The ancient sword repairs did not hesitate to break up with all camps. What was the cause? I only know that if it wasn't for the internal division of the sword repairs, it would be really hard to say what the future looks like today."

Lao Xiucai sighed: "What else can Jianxiu be the most powerful sword repair in the world and the most decisive in the sky? One of them is the sword repair, and the temperament is bad. I think that the ancestor of the three religions thinks everyone The Tianting site that is not to be touched should be banned at this point, but the sword repairer thinks that of course it must be occupied by them. All the gods who flee the distant world, they promise that they will be killed one by one without worrying about others. And by Chen Qingdu, Long Jun and Guanzhao led another set of sword repairs, but they felt that they should not, and they could change to a larger earth site and choose to rest. The result was that result, and they fought fiercely and nearly Teach heaven and earth again. "

"Although Chen Qingdu didn't make a shot at this sword repair, some soldiers who opened the mountain ancestors had already stood in the same camp with the sword sword repair early. It was almost, it was just a little worse, and they would win."

Chen Chunan asked again: "At that time, the human race was a fierce victory, rest assured that the remaining sword repairs? Not afraid of it? Chen Qing are all these sword repairs. Although there were no swords at that time, so many seeds of hatred will sooner or later become a large sword. Xiao's towering tree. As long as Chen Qingdu, Guanzhao, etc. regret it, or Jianxiu conflicts with other peoples, they will definitely come out. "

"so."

The old show was helpless: "So it became a prisoner. Poor? Of course, it is pathetic! But you have to know that in that year, the remaining sword repairer may not even be the prisoner! You see the sword repairer in the Great Wall of the sword, Is there a little bit of restraint in our temple? At that time, the second ancestor of the soldiers who had lost their relatives directly said that these unscrupulous guys are closest to the divine temperament. Sooner or later, it will be a big trouble. Wasn't the sword repair unconvinced? I think the credit is great, it is necessary to occupy the ruins of the heavenly court, very good, not a god, but to be a new god, the rest of these, change your mind, one after another to join the battlefield to sword out, but this is not the case, it is better for both sides It ’s a big deal that the two sides will fight for hundreds of years, and it will be easy to see which one is killed first. After thousands of years, we can truly be peaceful! ”

Chen Chunan knew something.

Lao Xiu gently waved his sleeves, "I'm optimistic. Some are spoken by the old man himself, and some are pictures I imagined myself, but adding two by two will definitely not be too far away from the truth."

Chen Chun'an looked up, and now on the banks of this river, there are many ancient figures.

On that river, one by one, it seems as if they are not far apart, and it seems that the world is far away.

An old master stood near the water, and the deceased seemed to have realized it.

A monk with a dumb look stood on the other side of the old master, looking towards the bank.

A young priest was sitting by the water, washing his face with water, and a green cow was lying beside him. Then the young Taoist priest looked up, as if smiling with Lao Xiucai and Chen Chunan ten thousand years later.

A burly man with a two-handed sword and a cloak of armor, frowning, but murderous, looking at the young man with the closest sword to him.

This riverside discussion.

Only Jian Xiu was present. The name is Chen Qingdu.

In addition, there are two ancestors of the demon tribe participating in the discussion, one of them is the later master of Tuoyue Mountain, the great ancestor of the wild. The other one is Bai Ze.

Standing next to Bai Ze was a middle-aged man in a blue shirt. It was Li Sheng.

Farther away, there are still a few magnificent ancient and endless figures of the mighty shore, but they are relatively vague, even if it is Chen Chun'an, they can't really look.

At the furthest, farthest from everyone, there is a tall figure that seems to be holding up a blue silk.

Old Xiucai said: "Chen Qingdu said the first sentence at that time, it was really stiff as if he had propped up the world with his spine, just one sentence! Chen Qing said that he would fight."

As if the largest time in the world is on the banks of the long river, the young man with the sword really did.

Lao Xiucai pointed to the young man with a sword in his back, the burly man with a two-handed sword, holding the knife in one hand and rubbing his chin with one hand, "Good."

Further away, Bai Ze wanted to speak, but Li Sheng pulled his sleeve gently, shaking his head to signal anxiety.

The tallest body in the farthest place, with a dim body but a clearer voice, "I help Chen Qingdu."

The monk on the other side shook his head.

The young Taoist sighed, "Can the real enemy of the avenue be invisible?"

Even if it is just a distant view of the time picture of ten thousand years ago, even if she knows the final result, Chen Chunan is still inevitable.

Lao Xiu smiled, "It's our turn to go to the old man's turn, the atmosphere, what the atmosphere, what do you think of my heartfelt words, really need to shoot horses? Can't!"

Chen Chun'an saw the old master, the most holy priest in Hao Ran, waved his hand, then walked to the young man with the sword, held the sword gently, and raised his head and laughed, "I will control the sword, I will I swear, no matter how I choose to repair the sword in the future, I will be responsible for all causes, consequences, and responsibilities of the Confucian.

The monk on the other side folded his hands, and the river priest gently nodded.

Then the old master looked back and smiled with the young man with the sword: "Chen Qingdu, believe me, I will always give Jian Xi an explanation. I dare not say how good it is, but the guarantee is not bad."

"Chen Qingdu, if you can't believe me, it won't be more troublesome. You just have to happily make a sword. I'll repair the sword for the sword of the world. Anyway, I'm used to it."

Chen Chun'an looked really good, this mellow Confucian, his expression was more solemn and heavy, to worship the most holy priest who was ten thousand years ago, salute, far away.

Worship me the true sage in Chen Chunan's heart.

The tallest body in the farthest place said calmly: "It's best to fight, if it doesn't, I'll go to your site in the future."

The old show put away time scrolls.

There is no water outside the cliff.

This is the truth and the truth.

Otherwise, who can define those swordsmen who were best at killing as criminals? !! Because it is everyone except Jian Xiu! Not only the human race, but even the two ancestors of that demon race.

Not to mention that Jian Xiu is completely reasonable.

The scabbard of the sword repair can't control the sword, the Taoist mind can't control Taoism. In the future, no matter how many thousands of years, the human race will only be a rotten mud pond!

In the past, the gods were high in the sky, and all the peoples on the earth were regarded as matchmakers. Will the peoples have peace of mind in the future? And then started killing each other?

At the time, the two leaders who replaced the demon's deliberations also had huge differences in respect of the migration sword repair. One recognized and one disapproved.

But since it is divided into a wild world, there is not much to say. It was only the barbaric world co-owner who approved to turn Jianxiu into a prisoner, but he never thought that the place where the criminals would be stationed would be between the barbaric world and Haoran world.

After all, the resentment between the demon tribe and the tribe is more complicated than Jian Xiu ’s own family.

At the time, there were two ancestors of the demon monster tribe on the riverside. One was the current owner of Tuoyue Mountain, and the other was Baize who was nominally suppressed in Xiongzhenlou.

Why are there so many ancient **** remnants that have been stagnating for ten thousand years, and why suddenly a brain burst out. And all of us are coming from all over the world? Not to hit that Bai Yujing, not to step to the Yuehuang Mountain in that wild world? Because Haoran had accepted all the sword repairs, the first two scholars picked up the burden to save the incense for the sword repairs! Otherwise, the vast world and the barren world, the big deal is that the two heavens and earth are isolated from each other. Where is it necessary to do this? Have a Great Wall of Sword Qi dead over there for thousands of years? Also make Haoran the world and Jianqi Great Wall hostile to each other?

In any case, since the Confucianists dare to speak this truth, they will have to pay the price to endure thousands of years of offensive!

All the saints who accompany the celestial sacrifice in the sky, stripped the avenue by themselves, went to heaven outside, followed the ritual and the slaughter, and the only remaining **** was in Haoran's hometown. So far, which one isn't half human and half ghost? Isn't that the end of Tong Yezhou gentleman Zhong Kui? It's been long ago.

The ancient iniquity that can escape a calamity, except for those who once had the highest body, or completely dissipated, or forced to reincarnate,

The rest are not too many, but which one is a mess?

Then why did Chen Qingdu want to go to Tuoyue Mountain with his sword? It was for the sake of humanity. Why was he willing to stay in the city for ten thousand years? He wanted to win an upright “confessions” with his sword from the Most Holy Master. !!

Otherwise, he Chen Qingdu, in your eyes, is it a waste, a big waste?

At that time, the riverside discussions, did not dare to send out a sword, did not dare to say that he died, the world was destroyed? The Great Wall of Sword Qi was cut into two pieces, or is it impossible to make a sword? Boss Sword Fairy, not even the teenage Xiawujing Sword Repair?

Lao Xiu sat on the stone cliff, glanced at the sky, and then whispered, "I once asked the old man why the saint did this thing and made such a great sacrifice, but it ’s better to say nothing, not to mention. It ’s like deliberately hiding in the mastiff. Only those gentlemen who are alternates of the sages can know a little inside information, so that they can make their own choices early, or whether there is no ghost or ghost in that person. I was really anxious at that time and asked Old man, let ’s talk to the world about our own hard work, and it ’s not easy to be home. It ’s hard to talk about the truth. If you ca n’t listen to it, you ca n’t remember, let ’s try it. The worst is that you can make the white-eyed wolf feel in his heart Some are white-eyed wolves. "

"You know how the old man answered me. The old man stretched out three fingers, not three words, only three words."

"Why?"

Chen Chunan wondered: "What is the meaning of these three words of the Most Holy Master?"

Is the Most Holy Master blaming and demanding all the sages, or is he united with the world for thousands of years ... inevitably a little disappointment? Or any other meaning?

Lao Xiu said with great regret: "You know that I have always been good at detecting words and expressions, but the old man was expressionless and had no clues at all, so I couldn't guess the answer."

Chen Chunan said: "Sage is willing to give as much freedom as possible to the world. This is actually the place that Jia Sheng hates most. He wants to separate the heavens and the earth, the most outstanding practitioners are in the sky, and all are in the earth. Compared with the past, The strong get the most freedom, and the weak have no freedom. The strong in Jia Sheng's eyes has nothing to do with mentality. "

Lao Xiu lifted his heels and patted Chen Chun'an on the shoulder. "It's not easy for you. I was poked at my spine. I almost want to catch up with my style. It's okay. I'm a hard brother, a hard brother, good brother, no wonder Chat together. "

With Tongyezhou, Fuyaozhou and Jinjiazhou three continents, there are innumerable relationships between the monks of Middle-earth Shenzhou, the tyrants of the great dynasties, and the many fairy hills, all staring at the battlefield of Nanpohuzhou. The trend, in the final analysis, is just looking at Chen Chunan alone. To be reasonable, I was in my stomach, and more have started to give pointers, and some, just openly spoke.

Lao Xiu whispered softly: "Deadly, why didn't you come to Nanpoyuzhou to die, why didn't you die at Jinjiazhou? How did the scholars not die before the Great Wall of Jianqi, now why not die at Tongyezhou, why not die at Fuyaozhou. Why don't ten people die? How can ten people in the world not die? How can the sacrifice of the Confucian Confucian Temple Bishop's Palace wine not die? How can the saints not die? In addition, you Chen Chun'an, why don't you die outside Nanpo Luzhou. "

The old show was helpless: "A lot of saints have died."

The more they say, the more fierce they are, "Your mother-in-law's chances give Chen Chunan a chance to die well. Every dog ​​day is 100 times more than Aliang!"

"At that time, the mountains and rivers of Nanpoyuzhou will fall, oh, shut up, or even shut up, and talk more. First scold Chen Chun'an as a waste, not premature death, and go to death, there is a bit of heroism, and then Scolding Chen Chun'an is a sinner with great achievements in the world, **** it, **** it, or die well, or ashamed of Yasheng, and of the Central Turkish Temple. "

Chen Chunan seemed to have anticipated this, and was not disappointed. He just laughed and said, "We have the most sacred deities in the temple of asia," he said.

Hao Ran's Confucian orthodoxy, with several contexts, is indeed the vein of Yasheng, and it is the most incense-filled.

The old Xiucai said, "So you are much dead, your burden is heavier, so I don't care about you."

Lao Xiu is only a little bit good. If you are good, you will admit it, whether it is good reason or good people, good things, and popular feelings. Right and wrong are counted separately.

The most unbearable grievances in the world are those who "just pick good to see, only good to listen, and only profitable studies."

Either Jia Sheng in the vast world, or the thoroughness in the wild and desolate world, there is nothing wrong with it, the Confucian Confucian Temple is really too little to be used.

Nowadays, Yasheng has a lot of Confucian scholars, who are relatively high-profile and swear, even if it is the mainstay of his own context, Chen Chun'an, who is a solitary man who shoulders the sun and the moon, is equally dare to scold and willing to scold.

Chen Chun'an did not mind at all, but instead solved it for a lot of people. He laughed: "I can think so, dare to say this openly. In fact, it is very good. In the end, I am reading to Hao Ran. I will read a lot and open my horizons. In the end, it will be different. I have always felt that the young people of these years, the more they read, the more knowledge they have, the better they are from generation to generation. I am convinced of this. You look back at that old beauty, except The cultivation is higher, what else can you compare? Besides, Mr. Nalan of Middle-earth, where he belongs, is only because of his background, and most of the monks, the situation is also quite awkward, no better than me It ’s not the same. So, ah, what you call old must be crazy and calm, not all right. "

"The same reasoning also divides people, places, and timing. You make a lot of sense about this."

Lao Xiu said with a smile: "If it wasn't for a large group of gentlemen and sages who worked hard and explained the reason, it would be just because a good demonic chess piece had just died, and they would have to kill each other on the mountain and the monks outside the mountain. "

Chen Chun'an said suddenly, "There are only too few old talents in the world. Otherwise it will be much better."

Only the old show had to ask for it and open up a fifth world.

Please move Bai Ze to "do not help each other", and even allow Bai Ze to take out an ancestral search of the mountain and hand it over to Nanpo Shezhou.

Chen Chun'an rarely said good things for the old show, but never thought of the old show but he did not appreciate it, and said lamely, "The old man said it well! Why ?! Why Zhou Shenzhi is going to Fuyaozhou Mountain Water Cave? Why is Fu Xuan Yu Xuan about to leave? Middle-earth Shenzhou, why did Baidi Cheng Zheng Zhongzhong go to Aquarius to collect his disciples, and by the way pass by a puddle of water. Why do you hold your nose and bring someone to Nanpo Luzhou to lose money? Why is the only son of Yasheng going to lie down under Tuoyue Mountain, why should my disciples cut out swords on his own husband, and also save one to save Bai? Why did Lu Zhi chase Liu without saying anything? Fork? Why did you cut the dragon when it reached the Zhuzhu Cave? Do you want to guard the long bridge over the sea? Why do you believe that the stinky cow nose is willing to take out a sceptical iron ring? Why is the chicken soup old monk? If you want to take the initiative to enter the game, why do you have to travel far away with swords, and finally his mother feels that she is proud? "

Lao Xiu sighed, "Of course the people can be ashamed. Of course, things in the mountains and heaven are never known. They must not be exacted."

He just asked again, "What about those who have a sufficient vision? They obviously look in their eyes but ignore them?"

Chen Chunan replied: "This is the freedom that our Confucianists give us. If we are willing to do so, we will take good care and don't complain at all."

The demon family in the wild world is like a very hungry person. He broke into the portal of a wealthy family, and ran full. He ran slow, and was killed by the big demon behind him on the spot. She was afraid of death, and all the people in her hometown would die.

Will the Middle-Turkish Temple, the Confucian saint, do this? Dare? are you willing? Willing? Does it fit?

Only Aquarius is the most willing, the most daring to compete with the wild and the wild, the meticulous means of competition, and the calculation of the work of the people. Leave some sage doctrines on the books for the time being.

Tuo Yue Shan's ancestor, how many monks on the top of Hao Ran have heard it, and how many have actually heard it? Anyway, there is definitely more than one complete rebellion of Jin Jiazhou.

Lao Xiucai stomped angrily and said, "I want to have complaints. I can't bear to curse a few words, but some monks on the mountain who are more willing to conceive than the old ones, especially some of the Confucian Taoist scholars, Water in my head! Come count one, and I spit on him! "

"I have to admit one thing, the monks are strange. There are good and bad."

Chen Chun'an was silent for a long time, and then said: "Human nature, human nature is evil."

After listening to this sentence, Lao Xiu was not at all happy, but said, "Hearts are divided into two things, and people have good hearts. Today's young people are very different, and the future is very promising."

Chen Chun'an finally laughed: "Now Wensheng is in the vein, and the students and students are all so powerful. On the contrary, I am in the vein of Yasheng, begging because of me. Are you secretly listening to music?"

Lao Xiu just patted Chen Chunan's sleeves, "I'm not this kind of person. Use the heart of sage to measure the belly of Xiu Cai, maybe."

Lao Xiu didn't hold back. He laughed loudly, and looked at it, whispering secretly? Nothing.

The body flickered, and the old show went to find the little treasure bottle.

Chen Chun'an just wanted to ask.

Old Xiucai's hoarse voice sounded through Chen Chun's peace of mind. "Wait."

The seemingly empty Zhongtu Temple has ripples rising slightly.

On the Temple Square, it was already shattered.

In the vicinity of Xiaolonggou, a huge vortex has appeared at the foot of an old man in gray clothing.

On the top of Suishan, the middle-earth god's continent, the burly Jinjiashan **** hugged and said, "Meet the Most Holy Master."

An old man in a shirt with a Confucian shirt laughed and said, "Suishan is the highest place in the world, and you will temporarily borrow a site. Disturbance. Remember to send all living beings to Chujun Mountain, and the movement may be larger in a moment.

The man with the golden armour still clenched his fists, and Shen said, "Boom and shine."

The old master reluctantly said, "Did you learn from that show?"

Jin Jia Shenren smiled, no longer disturbing the Supreme Master and others asking about a world, and went directly to the foot of Suishan Mountain.

The old master sat cross-legged, took out a book from his sleeve, and said with a voice of heavenly rites: "Unlike you, I haven't had a fight in a long time, sorry."

When the old man took out the book, the Jinjia Godhead standing at the foot of Suishan sank on his shoulders. Not only that, the entire Suishan had already sunk several feet in an instant.

Hao Ran outside the world.

A middle-aged Confucian with blue shirts, the world looks like a heaven and earth, his hands clasped, and with one's own strength and one's courtesy, he protected the whole world in the palm of his hand.

A literary temple that has traveled to this point to accompany the saints is fighting against a remnant of ancient gods.

For ten thousand years, the situation outside the sky has never been so dangerous.

A **** as tall as the ritual and holy law, only when he was far away, looked like a mustard, and split a sword again.

There is still a huge **** who has been serving for thousands of years, holding a star around him, refining it into a thunder pool with lightning, and smashing into a golden body of a deputy bishop of the temple.

When the old master in the world of Hao Ran opened the first page of the book.

The whole mountain shook again, and crashed even more.

Only I am arrogant. Besides, it is still a scholar.

On the top of Suishan, the old master glanced at a place in Tushenzhou where Li Shuhua opened his eyes.

Finally the old master looked into the distance.

You **** think the old man won't fight? !!