When Huang Zhen and Zhu Lu were drinking tea under the vines on the Huayang Palace Mountain Road and listening to Taoism, Zheng Juzhong and Liu Xi were passing the mountain gate archway and stepping into the realm of Luo Luo Mountain.

Ancient ruins, new battlefield.

The earth has long been crisscrossed with ravines and devastated. Fists, sword energy, and martial arts are all mixed together, and the world is in chaos.

It was as if the entire blue sky was beginning to tremble, and the smoked and molten glaze color was constantly dripping down into the world.

Two figures passed by each other, Jiang She twisted his wrist, and the body behind him that was broken by his waist split into two parts in the air.

Even though Jiang Shangzhen has seen similar scenes countless times, he still feels weird. They all say that people who practice Taoism are no longer human. What about us, the mountain master?

Cui Dongshan had no expression on his face, just staring at Jiang She. There were really no flaws, and he was a real pervert.

Thousands of years have passed, times have changed, and the so-called ancestor of the military strategist has become illegitimate, with only his title remaining, and has not been incense for thousands of years.

The Yin God has not returned yet.

A martial artist in the eleventh realm, the five martial arts fortunes are fighting within the world of human body, forcing Jiang She to fight against the outside world while at the same time keeping the inside at bay.

Invisibly, Zheng Juzhong had to suppress the avenue.

There was still Wu Shuangjiang watching him eagerly, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

But even so, Jiang She still beat the divine Chen Pingan to the point where he could only parry but could not fight back.

The majestic Dharma Minister, Jiang She's huge golden body, stands in the center of the battlefield site. He beats the soft-as-mud sky barrier with his hands, constantly testing the toughness of Wu Shuangjiang's talisman.

Wu Shuangjiang clicked his tongue in surprise. If he left it alone, over time, Jiang She might really kill him.

Chen Ping'an had just received a punch from Jiang She's real body, and finally stood still. The end result was that half of his body was exposed with golden bones. To be precise, the divine body without flesh and blood was broken by Jiang She's countless gold bars.

Fortunately, relying on this divine body, I was completely at a disadvantage, but I did not fall into death.

As Jiang Shangzhen, who witnessed the fighting process with his own hands, from the beginning, he was on tenterhooks, surrounded by dangers, miserable, and heart-wrenching, to trying his best to stabilize his Taoist heart and try his best to go into that fight with a Taoist mentality, and in the end, he became thorough

Numb. Jiang Shangzhen didn’t know how to describe this one-sided “martial arts performance”.

Wu Shuangjiang suddenly spoke and asked with a smile: "Senior Jiang, since the outcome of the two of you is clear, but you can't tell the difference between life and death, why don't you both take a break?"

Jiang She accepted the Dharma image and said, "Just chat a few more words and explain the funeral arrangements."

The three military fortunes of the following criminals were almost completely suppressed by Jiang She.

The one that Jiang She was most afraid of was, of course, the taciturn Zheng Juzhong.

Chen Ping'an distanced himself from Jiang She, and Jiang She also held the formation-breaking spear in his hand.

Having some time to spare, Wu Shuangjiang waved his sleeves and said, "Since I want to give it away, it's all yours."

The four imitation swords flew towards Chen Pingan with lightning speed, and finally the sword tips pointed to the ground, surrounding Chen Pingan.

Wu Shuangjiang has erased all restrictions on the imitation sword, and it is temporarily ownerless.

Chen Ping'an was a little puzzled and even more worried. If Wu Shuangjiang lost four imitation swords, would he lack killing power?

After all, Wu Shuangjiang's original intention of refining the imitation sword was to make up for Yu Douwen's lack of killing power.

Wu Shuangjiang explained: "This is the reward you deserve for protecting the road. Don't worry that my killing methods are not enough."

Cui Dongshan whispered: "Sir, it's very hot."

Naturally, they are extremely precious. After all, they are the lower-grade authentic works of the four immortal swords. I believe that Wu Shuangjiang spent countless resources, time and practice in order to refine them. Ordinary Ascension Realm monks, even if they only own one of them

This imitation sword will probably make you laugh out of your dreams.

Sure enough, Wu Shuangjiang reminded with a smile: "There are advantages and disadvantages to accepting them or not. There are no need to mention the advantages of accepting them. You are a sword cultivator and you know that owning them has endless wonderful uses. It is not just about having four sharp weapons.

Although it is severely damaged and difficult to repair, and it will cost some energy and immortal money, it will definitely be profitable."

"The disadvantages are not small. If you are against someone in the future, you can sacrifice them casually and be seen by interested people, which is equivalent to confirming that you and Sui Chugong are allies. Of course, even if you are caught, Bai Yujing has thought in recent years

It’s not that easy to be free.”

Chen Pingan rolled up his sleeves and put away the four priceless imitation swords without hesitation, saying: "Put them away, why not."

Taibai, Daozang, Wanfa, Tianzhen. Every immortal sword that cannot be refined contains an ancient orthodox path.

Therefore, each imitation sword is Wu Shuangjiang's dismantling and reshaping of the four Dao channels. It is like a detailed annotation of the four exegetical works of the ancient Tiandao. As long as Chen Pingan holds all the imitation swords, he will be able to practice Taoism in the future.

, the process of repairing and refining the imitation sword is like reading four written heavenly books, how beneficial is it to open the book?

At the same time, Chen Ping'an also has a unique innate advantage. He and Ning Yao are Taoists, and they can access the fairy sword "Innocence".

He himself also owns a tip of the Taibai Immortal Sword, which he refined into the long sword "Yeyou". What's more, his fellow countryman Zhao Yao still has a quarter of Taibai. Now he calls him Uncle Master because of his affection.

It is the duty of Da Li to call the Imperial Master in the hall.

Previously, Wu Shuangjiang took the lead in questioning Bai Yujing, and the four imitation swords were downgraded. They were useless to use against Jiang She. Rather than being completely shattered by Jiang She's punches, it was better to give them to Chen Ping'an and keep them safe.

Jiang She laughed boldly and said: "Zheng is in the middle. The capable work harder and the strong get more. It is only right. The title of the founder of the military strategist and Jiang She's life are up to you. The premise is that you can leave this place alive!"

Zheng Juzhong nodded in greeting.

Jiang She looked at Wu Shuangjiang, "Unexpectedly, there are heroes like you on our road. I'm so lucky. But I'm not lovable. I'm so irritating."

Wu Shuangjiang smiled and said, "That's easy to say."

In the willow-shaded dojo where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, it was like a fairyland. Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "Grandmaster Jiang is not in the fifteenth realm of secrets. We couldn't encircle and kill him, but we were killed in one pot."

Cui Dongshan, who is in charge of Daze Xiaotiandi in ancient Shu, said, "Unless we are killed in one fell swoop, this guy will have a chance to reach the fifteenth level."

Jiang Shangzhen rubbed his hands and said, "Then I can rest assured. I am willing to be a vanguard general and dare to take the lead."

Cui Dongshan smiled and reminded: "Don't be killed by Ancestor Jiang in just three or two rounds. You will give away a good man's head for nothing, and your own prestige will be destroyed if someone else's ambition grows."

Jiang She glanced at them and shook his head. He was both self-deprecating and even more sarcastic, saying: "It's true that all cats and dogs can be put on the table to eat."

If Xiao Mo and Bai Jing mess up the situation, one is a quasi-fourteenth realm sword cultivator and the other is a perfect Ascension Realm. Their qualifications and killing power are both there. They really cannot be underestimated. They are just two immortals in front of them? Count them.

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Cui Dongshan said angrily: "Chief Zhou, this guy praises me for having nine lives and calls you, the fallen True Lord, a dog. Can you bear it? I don't appreciate it. Why don't we work together to kill him?!"

The old god Jiang Shangzhen, who claims to be the real king of collapse, is here, walking around the world, and has the ability to do what he says. "Nowadays, these are not considered curse words."

If it is said that being scolded can increase one's moral character, I'm afraid Jiang Shangzhen would have already reached the fourteenth realm.

Jiang Shangzhen asked Cui Dongshan from the bottom of his heart, "They are all named Jiang, but they are not the ancestors of my family."

Cui Dongshan said cowardly: "What's the point? I'm going to trick you into destroying your ancestors, good brother."

Jiang Shangzhen rubbed his chin, "That's right."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Last time I asked you to rush to the Daquan Dynasty and beat up old Pei Min. Didn't you become the chief worshipper? This time you have to make a fortune as the deputy chief of Luoluo Mountain?"

Jiang Shangzhen took a deep breath and no longer looked frivolous.

Chatting with Cui Dongshan is nothing more than emphasizing courage.

After all, he had to face the life and death of the ancestor of the military strategist. Even Jiang Shangzhen, who was famous for his boldness, had to be unstable.

Fortunately, Jiang Shangzhen just got a fresh flying sword, so he can practice with it first.

The length of the flying sword is the same as that of a sword. Jiang Shangzhen held the long sword and shook his wrist beautifully.

This sword was obtained from an old friend whom I barely knew.

In Huangheji, the blessed place of Jiang's Cloud Cave, he worked as a ferryman holding mugwort, and his pseudonym was Ni Yuanzhan. His predecessor was "Lu Sheng", a scholar in Ouhua blessed place, whose courtesy name was Xizhou. He was the mentor of Sui Youyou. In the past, Chunyang

Lu Yan visited the blessed land of lotus root and once enlightened Lu Sheng and gave him a beautiful dream of yellow rice. Not long ago, Lu Sheng received a decree from the old temple master, and at the same time, he also gave him a Taoist secret.

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At that moment, Lu Sheng realized that Jiang Shangzhen had not tricked him. Lu Sheng, the blessed land of Lotus Roots, and Ni Yuan's Hairpin, the blessed land of Cloud Cave, were indeed the existence itself, a sword.

God has spoken, how dare a native like Lu Sheng disobey.

What's more, Lu Sheng is not at a disadvantage. He has a vast sky, freedom to practice Taoism, freedom to study, freedom of life and death, he is really free and at ease.

Jiang Shangzhen looked at ease and muttered to himself: "The old temple master has great Taoism, but he is a little narrow-minded. Didn't he just say a few stupid words to Ni Yuanhao and let Lu Sheng give the sword and let the junior die?

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Now that I have received the Master's sword, the sky is dark and the earth is dark.

Chen Pingan waved his hand towards Jiang Shangzhen, indicating that he did not need to help him for the time being.

Jiang She twisted his neck and looked at Chen Pingan in the distance.

"It doesn't mean that just because you have been the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, you are qualified to get a high position in the military."

"You are just Cui Han's junior brother, after all, you are not the embroidered tiger."

"You are too soft-hearted. Just being cruel to yourself is not enough. When you treat your allies and close friends around you, you are still too particular about benevolence, justice and morality."

"Wu Shuangjiang is okay. He has clear goals and does things by any means. He is a cheerful person after all. What is Zheng Juzhong thinking and what the Tao wants? Can you really spy on it now?"

After being born out of nowhere, cultivating Taoism for three thousand years, and building Baidi City, what Zheng Juzhong wants is indeed a big question.

"Are you really not afraid of the snipe and the clam competing for the fishermen's profit? First, Zheng Juzhong eats Jiang's avenue, and then catches all of you, chews it up and swallows it? Do you really think that I don't know the truth of this site? You Chen

The outer body of peace, the dream within the dream. He is in the center of the heart, inside the abdomen. The two are superimposed together,

This is the prototype of Taoism. Cui Dongshan, the student who pretends to be joking, and Jiang Shangzhen, the chief who is willing to die, are just fake and deceptive. Oh, I forgot that there is this Taoist monk. Such a soft-hearted woman,

What qualifications do human beings have to conspire with Zheng Juzhong, Wu Shuangjiang and the like?"

Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen looked at each other.

Are you fake? Are you also fake?
To be continued...