Wei Bo smiled and said, "You really recognize this nephew."

Chen Lingjun said angrily: "What else? If you become rich, you won't recognize your poor relatives? What kind of heroes are you?!"

Wei Bo reached out and pressed the dog's head, saying, "I have such a loud voice, I am indeed a hero, right?"

Chen Lingjun was immediately discouraged.

Zhou Hu followed closely behind and came to Piyun Mountain.

Wei Bo nodded and laughed in his heart: "Mizheng Taoist fellow, you can visit the Beiyue realm at will."

Zhou Hu returned the gift and found a bad reason, saying, "I haven't walked for too long, come here to relax."

Although Zheng Juzhong asked her to come here to find an errand and receive a salary, it was probably just a matter of nodding to Wei Shenjun, she was really hard to say. A monk who failed to inherit the Tao and the Ascension Realm, and the Ascension Realm that could never find a great way, one heaven and one earth.

Chen Lingjun mistakenly thought she was a goddess in a certain department in Piyunshan and had no interest in making friends.

He didn't know Zhou Hu's roots, but Zhou Hu was very familiar with this young boy in green. He never walked well. He liked to sway his big sleeves when going up and down the mountain. In the mountains, he liked to go to Huimeng Mountain to find Yunzi to talk about the mountains. When Pei Qian was not there, he would accompany Xiao Mili to patrol the mountains a few more times.

Wei Bo took them to the mountains together.

The fire clouds in the sky seemed to be a goddess who was pitying herself in the mirror. She began to dress up and apply rouge on her face.

Sitting together on the bamboo chair at the entrance of the mountain, the work was about to end. Xiaomi Li shouted softly: "Xianwei Xianwei, Taoist priest."

Xianwei put away the books and rubbed his eyes, "Hmm?"

Xiaomi Li held the chair handle with both hands, moved to Xianwei with the man and the bamboo chair, then opened her mouth and shook her head.

The Xianwei understood it and smiled and said, "Play the erhu or sing the love?"

Xiaomi Li didn't think so, "Just sing about the Eight Immortals crossing the sea in your hometown. It's really the lingering sound in the book, and you can never get tired of listening to it."

Taoist Master Xianwei, singing that love is so beautiful.

The Xianwei smiled knowingly and said, "Okay."

Standing up, the Xianwei coughed a few times, moistening his throat.

Before the young Taoist priest could speak, Xiaomi Li clapped her hands silently.

The fairy magistrate closed his eyes, smiled, and turned his head away from the young Taoist priest with a wooden hairpin. He shook his sleeves, raised his hands, closed his fingers together, swayed gently, sang the dream of yellow beams, rode a donkey backwards, and the mist and clouds...

———

Nanposazhou, Dragon Elephant Sword Sect.

Lu Zhi walked out of the quiet cave used for seclusion, reached out to cover her eyebrows, and looked at the skylight. It was clearly when the sun was setting, but she felt it was a bit dazzling.

Mrs. Qingyan asked carefully: "Mr. Lu, is it done?"

In the past two years, the ascension of the monks on the top of Haoran Mountain has been very moving, and there are always various auspicious scenes. In the future, the genealogy of the Ancestor Hall or the mountain ambitions will always be indispensable. Ascension of the Tao is similar to the elixir of the monks, there are also differences in the level of the rank. For example, ascending during the day and being upright and bright, just like telling the world openly, it must be higher than the tribulation and lifting shape in the quiet night. The side door and left path, ghost immortals, and others, are mostly chosen.

However, Lu Zhi went into seclusion and went out of seclusion, and there was no vision from beginning to end, so Mrs. Qingyan was completely unsure whether Lu Zhi had ascended to the end. So Mrs. Qingyan, who was guarding the door, thought that Lu Zhi was not in seclusion at all, but just closed the door and hid in leisure.

But she couldn't ask Lu Zhi if she had failed as soon as she met, it was so unlucky.

During these days, Mrs. Yang Yan stayed outside and couldn't help much, so she was always willing to do it.

She likes to enjoy happiness and does not treat herself badly. She set up a temporary awning outside the cave, laying bamboo mats, lighting incense burners, cooking wine and reading, and specially selected a few erotic novels of talented men and beautiful women. Whenever late at night, everything sounds silent, as if the whole world can only read the sound of books. The bright stars in the sky are like fish swimming in the water, which is a grand event for peace and peace in Taiping people.

Lu Zhi walked towards the pergola and nodded, "It's done."

Not only did it happen, the process of experiencing tribulation and attaining enlightenment was also like an imaginary magnificent poem.

The vast and boundless Taixu was dead, and in a trance, it seemed as if he had encountered an infinitely high wall.

Lu Zhi was thinking that he had come to the boundary of heaven and earth and touched the legendary barriers of the great way.

Countless golden lights above the head spread like branches and leaves, like bright Milky Ways, swaying in a swaying posture.

Lu Zhi's mind began to "season upwards", and finally realized that it was just a cypress boat. There was a woman with a haircut in a golden robe standing on the bow of the boat, and she had a pair of pure eyes.

Before seeing "her", Lu Zhi saw some things that were difficult to explain during this long journey. There were both human-like appearances, strange shapes, formations and barriers, and some light balls that looked like birds flying, which made people feel scared at a glance... Occasionally, a sound of silk tearing or porcelain breaking open, there was still a huge creature who reached out to put the star in his mouth and chewing it...

Lu Zhi asked, "Did you call me here?"

She shook her head.

Lu Zhi couldn't help asking: "What are those existences? Why are they traveling for?"

"Migration, refuge, and exploration have different goals. But the biggest vision is to trace the origin and seek the ancestors."

She paused for a moment and glanced at Lu Zhi, "Simply put, I just want to see you."

"The long river of time that does not exist is just a prison with different scales."

"But this is just the boundary and limit that Lu Zhi can understand. If it were Lu Chen here, you can talk about a few more layers of meaning."

"In short, any subtle moment of thoughts in you who are in your ancestral land is a birth and death that is so-called infinite place outside the sky, which seems to be a birth and death of 'infinite time every billion years'."

Lu Zhi remembered the wooden ferry under her feet. Just as she wanted to say something, her mind had already retreated back to the cave.

A long journey in the mind is like a dream and illusion, and it is difficult to tell the truth or the false.

Mrs. Liangyan was surprised and she was inevitably confused. She always felt that Lu Zhi was a little distracted and was not very interested.

Is it 100% sure, and it is not worth being happy at all?

Yes, it should have been a big deal to ascend to the Tao and put it in the cave other than the other, but Qi Tingji was too lazy to protect Lu Zhi, so he ran to Fuyaozhou to wander around. You are really bigger than the other.

Lu Zhi sat on the ground and picked up a book with many folded corners from the desk.

Mrs. Qingyan reached out to snatch it, Lu Zhi avoided it sideways, raised the book high, glanced at the title, "What's so shameful about this."

Mrs. Fengyan, who was slightly blushing, knelt on the bamboo mat and asked tentatively: "Mr. Lu, are you worried?"

Lu Zhi nodded,

Mrs. Qingyan smiled and comforted: "Mr. Lu has proved to ascend, and some thoughts are nothing."

Lu Zhi raised his head and said something that was not shocking and endless, "After attaining enlightenment, I had a...experienced and heard, so I was more greedy and wanted to do my best to break through another state, but the result was that the Tao failed to reunite."

Mrs. Qingyan looked dull, "Ah?"

Lu Zhi said in his heart again: "I'm outside the sky and I've seen Ruan Xiu."

Mrs. Qingyan subconsciously reached out to cover Lu Zhi's mouth.

Lu Zhi rolled up the book and knocked off Mrs. Yan Yan's palm. She was still in her heart, and the same sentence, "It's not something shameful."

Qi Tingji appeared here and said to Mrs. Yang Yan: "I'll talk to Lu Zhi about something."

Seeing the expression of the old Jianxian Qi, Mrs. Qingyan quickly got up, gave her a blessing, and left without saying a word.

———

Where did the third flying sword come from? It can kill fourteen?

Jiang She was shocked and stopped. The first ancestor of the military strategist showed an incredible expression for the first time.

It is obvious that the person who sneaked into Chen Ping'an was a fourteenth-level sword cultivator with certain strength. Whether Jiang She is "pure" is not known for the time being.

But even a Taoist sword immortal similar to Qingming Tianxia will definitely not be weak as long as he is in the fourteenth realm.

There is a world of difference between defeating this kind of sword cultivator and killing him.

In addition, the so-called "killing" is different, whether it is to force the troops to be disbanded, reincarnate, or die, and completely die. The two are also different.

Jiang She reached out and grabbed it, gently twisted a little bit of the catastrophe with her fingers. This thing was the most true thing. It was the remnant of the true meaning of the real Dao. It indeed contained a wisp of extremely exquisite sword intent. Jiang She could already confirm that a 14th-level sword cultivator was really expelled.

Which new fourteen with poor fortune? The wilderness, Qingming?

The battle between the fourteen realms is described as turning the world upside down and generous, and it is no exaggeration.

For example, Qing Ming Yudou once wore a robbery and wore an immortal sword, visited Zhuzhou in person, and knocked the forbidden friend back to the immortal realm from the fourteenth realm.

In the battle of Fuyaozhou, a thorough task was set up to siege Bai Ye. In the wild hinterland, Aliang and his left and right disappeared.

As for Ning Yao's killing, he was only a candidate for the 14th realm, and he had not truly followed the Tao. Even so, it caused great noise in the underworld Fengdu.

Jiang She was silent for a moment and couldn't help asking: "Chen Ping'an, how did you do it?"

Chen Ping'an showed a "half one", and his divine posture was just extremely difficult to deal with and was difficult to kill. In addition, he and Zheng Juzhong worked together to create a prototype of Taoism, which was equivalent to having a small world with the complete heavenly way. Chen Ping'an was in it, which was almost the manifestation of "Tao", so Jiang She had no choice but to deal with Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an's biggest disadvantage is that his killing power is too low, so Jiang Sheda can accompany him to practice his skills, and just be sure to refine martial arts luck.

Zhou Mi took action before, and without the golden long sword manifested by the sword holder, Chen Ping'an would be even less able to see it.

For Jiang She, there are only two variables, the existence of the sword holder and Zheng Juzhong's backup plan.

On the other hand, Ning Yao, even though she is the co-lord of the world, she still holds the innocence of one of the immortal swords, but she is still not taken seriously by Jiang She.

It’s not that Ning Yao lacks killing power, but that her identity as the co-lord of the world is precisely a double-edged sword. It is not only her amulet, but also her will be restrained in other places, handing over the sword in Haoran, and the Confucian Temple Fair. Even in Qingming, Bai Yujing will be even more capable of managing it. If it is in the colorful world... Thinking of this, Jiang She was shocked, but after a moment of thinking, he quickly gave up his concerns. Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangzhao worked together to fight and try to usurp the throne. If the battlefield was in the colorful world where "the age of Tao is still short", if it really broke the sky, it would be replaced by Jiang She, who entered the house and fought and disturbed the time and place of the colorful world. I believe that the existence of the manifestation of the great way over there would definitely part ways with Ning Yao and turn against him.

Wu Shuangzhao smiled and said, "Senior, don't worry, the battlefield is not in the world of colorful things. I once suggested doing this, but the Yinguan refused to agree, and Mr. Zheng also felt it was unnecessary."

But Wu Shuangjiang's next words made Jiang She feel numb, "In fact, the battlefield is in the wilderness world, and Mr. Zheng has been planning this matter for a long time. One of his clones, he joined the Tao there and seized a wilderness fortune for Haoran. When moving the city, one of them will grow and the other will grow, and there will be no wilderness. It is the two Jincui cities, tens of thousands of robes. They secretly build a temple and build a ferry for the future return to the wilderness, and win three goals at one stroke."

Jiang Shangzhen was skeptical and looked at Cui Dongshan. Our "Old Zheng" is really like this... Jiang Shangzhen was so short of words for a moment.

Cui Dongshan nodded. It was obvious that Wu Shuangzhe was not bluffing, but Zheng Juzhong made such a plan.

It is not an exaggeration to overestimate Zheng Juzhong.
To be continued...