There is a different world, as dark as ink, like the boundless void, with starlight flashing in the central area, which is the hovering and confrontation between the two sides, with a strong murderous intent and about to break out.

There is a large blue-glazed sky above both sides, like a very deep water flowing slowly. Such a strange scene is simply a "Bi Luo" used as a verb.

Under your feet is a yellow "earth wall" that lies across the heaven and earth, as high as the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which lasts for hundreds or tens of millions of miles, like a solidified river of time.

Very far away from the confrontation, the twelve bright particles were like drawing a pure golden circle, forming a formation at the outermost point.

They were the twelve earthly branches, including Song Xu, who was in charge of Dali Capital. After receiving the order to kill ghosts in the daytime, they all used the three mountain talismans given by Mr. Chen. They were in the mountain waters and dojos north of the Dadu of Baopingzhou. They stood like a circle of bottles, like a circle of bottles in the bottle.

The female ghost with the pseudonym Gan Qinglu had a big sleeve, and used a secret method to wrap the souls of Emperor Yin Ji and others. With the body of the prince Yin Miao, she did not follow the "Yangguan Road" under the nose of the new national teacher of Dali, and chose a path of the subtle and clear path of the Yellow Springs, trying to escape from Baopingzhou as quickly as possible and cross the sea to return to the Central Earth Shenzhou.

But they were still blocked by a blue shirt.

This guy is so lingering and so difficult to deal with?!

The soul of the scholar Cai Yushan of Dashou was shaking, and his face was even more gloomy. His body was shattered and his mood was naturally not good. At this moment, he was even more like falling into an ice cave. Cai Yushan asked the tall woman with a pale face and her sleeves were above her knees, "Xia, why would he find this long-prepared Yin Ming Road?!"

The clam was obviously a little surprised, with a tall ghost with empty eyes. She looked at the young sword immortal who was still in a short age. Such a young ascension realm has not been many in the past three thousand years.

At the very high above her head, there are seven appearances and two hidden holes, and there are nine vortexes of the sea of ​​clouds. The nine sword lights hanging outside the sky curtain of Baopingzhou, the "sword tip" slightly shifted and kept staring at her.

The ghost with keen consciousness has a little numb scalp. How could Lu Zhi's natal flying sword "Beidou" be controlled so skillfully by him? Can the flying sword Beidou still be used like this?

Cai Yushan was a little angry, "Xia! Don't delay, quickly break the formation and return to Middle Earth, don't give this guy more opportunities to arrange the formation. The foundation of the Dali Dynasty is very likely to have been taken over by the entire pan of the surname Chen. The national teacher celebration is just a formality..."

Xi was indifferent and turned a blind eye. A monk from a mixed family who was good at supporting the dragon could not mobilize her.

Since birds have bird paths and snakes have snake paths, then she is used to walking in the underworld, and naturally she has her own unique "woodwood path" to walk, which can hide from the righteous gods of mountains and rivers and the supervision of city gods from all over the country.

Yin Miao, whose soul was stuffed back into her skin, was surrounded by a new ghost like a stray dog, the Emperor of Dashou Dynasty, Yin Ji.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Yin Ji, you, who is the emperor, are not as good as a prince who is not a crown prince?"

Yin Ji, who became a ghost, said sinisterly: "As a Confucian disciple of the Wensheng lineage, he dares to kill the monarch of the world indiscriminately. Let's see how long you will be rampant."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "During the discussion of the Central Tu Confucian Temple, I saw you a few times and was quite impressed."

Yin Ji said in confusion: "How can I see it?"

Chen Ping'an said: "You are the one who I have ever seen among the ordinary people who are emperors and monarchs who desire immortality the most."

Yin Ji seemed to have been exposed, and for a moment he was speechless and silent for a moment, "The Lord of the Nine Five, who is greedy for power and rank, and wants immortality, what is there to be strange about the young hidden official?"

Yes, in the eyes of these sword immortals who pursue a life of heaven and earth, the emperors of the dynasty in the human world are just ordinary people whose body decays and their lifespans are declining day by day.

Chen Ping'an said: "It is human nature to be greedy for life and fear death, but if you are as greedy as you are, you are the minority after all. Among the minority, you have the courage to ignore the rules set by the Confucian Temple, secretly cross the line, and practice immortal magic without authorization. You are the second one. Why do you learn from the Song family of Dali everywhere?"

Yin Ji laughed loudly, "Fortunately, you were not the first one. Indeed, you, the late Emperor Dali, are the first ones. Chen Ping'an, you are a honest person. If we met earlier, maybe..."

Chen Ping'an said, "Maybe you won't have the chance to come to Dali Jingcheng. Is there any way to check out the meal at Laoyinghu? Should I pay the money first, or should I ask Cao Yi to help pay the bill?"

Yin Ji looked around and said, "Sure enough, Cai Yushan really hit it. Are you just delaying time and looking for a way to crack this path that is both ghosts fighting against the wall?"

Chen Ping'an said: "The dead are the most important. You have the final say, you have the final say."

Yin Ji forced his anger and said, "Chen Ping'an, there are no outsiders here. I will tell you clearly that as long as you let us go back to Dashou, the matter of forming an alliance will still be effective. Even the Song family of Dali and Yin family of Dashou can be divided into primary and secondary, and you will be the leader. In addition to Dashou, I can also help you win over several powerful Middle-earth countries and participate in the grand event. Just treat it as a gift from me. How about it? Your ascension path is extremely novel. Once this news is spread, except for the entire Haoran world, it must be the will of the people of Dali. You need to consolidate your realm and will definitely have some help. Without any effort, you can instantly gain a great deal of more than a hundred years of cultivation and Taoism..."

Cai Yushan looked a little anxious and said softly: "Your Majesty, no..."

Chen Ping'an sneered: "You three are still here to act with me. Do you have any rewards for money?"

Yin Ji frowned and said, "What's the solution?"

Chen Ping'an raised his sleeves with both hands and raised his chin, "Yin Ji, you, the master, come out and bark a few times."

Cai Yushan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly glanced at the clams. How could you reveal the stuff if you used ancient secret techniques to cover up the humanity?

Chen Ping'an said calmly: "Since he is extremely greedy for life, he will only be more afraid of death. Xi, the 14th realm ghost, is the lord of a country at the wine table in the courtyard, only Cao Yi, the prince of the Daduan Dynasty, accompanied by Cao Yi, the prince outside the courtyard, and Yin Miao, who is inseparable from Xi. So what is the truth? I was asked at that time, was it because I was talking about it, right, Yin Ji?"

Yin Miao, a young man in yellow, is to be precise, the Emperor Yin Ji of Dashou. He reached out to wipe the blood from the robe, raised his head, and did not hide his admiration. He sincerely exclaimed: "I am worthy of being the junior brother Xiuhu, and his scheming is indeed deep."

Yin Ji persuaded, "I'm not curious about how Xi did this step? Are you the best at stealing your master? If you learn it, wouldn't you have another great master? Cui Feng has not yet achieved the ultimate in his work. No matter how powerful he is, his former national teacher, always regarded himself as an assistant minister. Chen Ping'an, you can be better than the blue. It's better to completely control the Dali Song Dynasty. If the emperor is obedient, you will support the dragon. If the emperor is not obedient, you can change the dragon at will."

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and saw five thunders in the palm of his right hand, lightning intertwined like a golden snake squeaking. Under the light, a face was half-light and half-dark. "A layman who can only learn some fur, don't talk nonsense about merit and knowledge. He doesn't feel disgusted as a senior brother, but he can feel disgusted as a result of me. I will let you both body and spirit be destroyed before, after a while, Wei Jia was in Laoyinghu, and you Yin Ji was soaked in the oil pan, like a hot pot. You can pick up a few pieces of boiled water with one chopstick, so you will talk, be relaxed and open up the highlights."

The "Young Emperor" who had transferred most of his soul to "Yin Miao" gritted his teeth and said, "Do you know what the fourteenth realm is? Others don't understand. You, a young hidden official, are used to seeing the world and the big scenes. You are the most aware of the power of the 14th realm monk, why do you still act so arrogantly?!"

Chen Ping'an said: "I'm so clear. So I know very well that the new fourteen realms after the rain are quite watery, so I dare to consider how much water there is so as to make a reference for the second visit to Bai Yujing in the future. According to the words of fellow Taoist Tuanni, it is... three joys."

Yin Ji smiled grimly and said, "Crazy, what a madman."

Yin Miao, who was in the old man's appearance, sighed faintly and prayed with his eyes: "Hidden official, be liberated, seek liberation."

Yin Ji slapped Yin Miao in the face with a backhand, "Why did you give birth to such a coward!"

Cai Yushan bowed and advised, "Your Majesty, it's so delayed, and the Five Mountains of Baopingzhou Gods have also formed a formation."

Yin Ji nodded and said, "Clam, fight quickly and decide quickly. If you can do it, do it. If you can't get rid of the weeds, you can withdraw from Baopingzhou first."

The tall ghost nodded. Sure enough, she only obeyed the orders of the "Young Prince Yin Miao".

The next moment, Chen Ping'an's position was like a clam that was refined with the supreme magical powers of a long river of time, cut into a piece of glass awl. Chen Ping'an, who was sealed in it, did not even have the chance to draw a sword, or was thinking? Such a large piece of colorful glass disappeared out of thin air and fell into a river of time. How long can it be trapped, a quarter of an hour? Or half an hour? Clam is actually not sure.

After all, this method has only been verified by a young Bizhou who seems to be surnamed Wanyan. The other party is neither a strong ascension nor a sword cultivator. It seems that he had been detained for several months back then?

The twelve earthly branches lost their sense of contact with the young national master at once.

Seeing the young national master talking, Cai Yushan was about to speak out a few sarcastic words, but she never thought that her feet were empty, and Xi had no intention of helping him. Cai Yushan was in a trance and was in a strange state, watching the lights. Every moment, it seemed like tens of thousands of pictures were forcibly stuffed into his mind, floating in the twisted corridor of heaven and earth, ten years and hundreds of years, and billions of glow flashed quickly in front of her eyes. Cai Yushan had a headache and a hand was stirring his brain.

Finally, he staggered. Cai Yushan stopped wandering in that illusion. He first shook his head hard, then bent down and retching. After all, his soul had nothing to vomit. Cai Yushan looked around and found that he was standing in a ridge of fields, full of bright green seedlings, and the scorching sun was above his head. He looked down and held a handful of seedlings in his hand. He felt that his back was almost cracked by the sun. The mud in the rice fields was hot and hot. On the snow-white calves that rolled up his trousers, there were several lees biting them. Outside his sweaty face, pus was flowing with eyes.

Cai Yushan roared angrily, shouting Chen Ping'an's name loudly, cursing over and over again, and soon panting, and his throat burned and a pain. He wanted to use magic to break the nearby Tianchou's eyes, but fell into the rice fields. He hurriedly climbed to the ridge of the fields, which was miserable and bitter. The world must be fake, but the messy pain was extremely real. He was very entangled and tried to pull a lee from his calf, but it was broken halfway. Cai Yushan rolled and wailed in pain.

A bachelor does not know the hardships of a farmer, and he is a scholar who has no use.

Cai Yushan had just recovered and was slashed on his arm with a knife. He was stunned, shuddered, and then started to scream.

Perhaps as Dali Bianjun said, whether a scholar has a strong character or not can be seen with a knife. Cai Yushan obviously has little character.

Nowadays, the twelve earthly branches of the Dali Dynasty. Except for the last martial artist Zhou Haijing, who joined, the rest were selected by Cui Hao.

Song Xu, Mao. The bottleneck sword cultivator of Jindan Realm, the second prince of the Song clan of Dali, Song Geng's younger brother, and the second brother of Princess Song Lian.

Yuan Hua Realm, Zi. Bottleneck Sword Cultivator of Yuan Ying Realm, and a son of Yuan's family in the Shangzhu Kingdom.

The temples, towns, and hills at their feet each manifested the words of the earthly branch.

Mr. Chen had "talked and laughed" with them before, and because both sides were too lazy to use their voices, they listened sincerely.

When Yin Ji took the initiative to mention the secret technique, Han Zhoujin and Lu Hui looked at Song Xu, who was the prince of Dali, with some strange expressions.

Song Xu said angrily: "Take a step back and say that Mr. Chen really wants to do this and control the great power of the country. Can I say nothing about it?"

Yu Yu asked with a smile: "Hurry up, the old rules, do a fortune teller and see how dangerous it is."

The answer she got was quite concise, "The other party did not bluff, it was indeed a ghost in the first fourteenth realm."

The little monk clasped his hands together and the Buddha sang, "Please beg the Buddha for blessings, and my disciples will go to the temple to donate money for incense and oil tomorrow."

Since Baopingzhou took the lead in proposing the term "Martial Review Master", Haoran has become popular all over the world, following the example, and there are lists of each continent.

As long as you become the Grand Master of Martial Arts, you will be in a state of martial arts fortune. There is no doubt that it is a great consensus.

However, the Qi-training genius wants to say that he is in a certain country, especially a certain continent, has a more subtle fortune.

There are really few, such as Liu Zhu, the Taoist lord of the continent who helped Fuyaozhou break through the ages, or Song Pin, the sword immortal of the Golden Armored Continent who possesses a "Fuyao" sword, all deserve it.

There are only two people on the surface of the Baoping Continent, which is a crouching tiger and hidden dragon. Over the past thousand years, the first person in Baoping Continent to enter the five realms of Fenglei Garden with pure sword cultivation, and Liu Laocheng, a wild cultivator of Shujian Lake. In addition, you are the head of the Yunlin Jiang family, Qi Zhen, the heavenly king of Shengao Sect, and even Cao Rong, who has already attained the ascension, dares to say that he is lucky?

Even if others say this, they themselves dare not recognize it.

It seems that as long as anyone admits the account, the will of heaven and the definite way will be calculated.

Just because their fortune is already good, why should they bet on the profits and losses on Piaomiao account books?

However, if the monks of the Earthly Branches of the Dali Dynasty were all born with a certain fortune in Baopingzhou, they were genuine, and they had been to the Battlefield of the Pai Capital and verified it, it was true. Since they had real military achievements, they were not afraid of being "calculating the accounts". Of course, the embroidered tiger that created the "Baopingzhou Earthly Branches" could not help but shrink, take advantage of the situation, and dare to work but not work.

In the past, the power of a country was the foundation of a continent, and tilted the immeasurable resources towards them. Xihu was not afraid that they would be overeat, but they were afraid that they would not be full.

Yu Yu, who had a waist card with a character "Xu", said: "The big test arranged by the national teacher for us has begun."

Gaiyan smiled charmingly and said, "I never thought of meeting a fellow practitioner. If this killing succeeds, it will be a big help."

Their boxing masters include Song Changjing, the leader of the four great masters of martial arts, Xu Ruo, the Mohist wanderer, taught swordsmanship, the old mountain king of the Dali Dynasty, and Aunt Feng often taught them some strange and strange ways of doing things. As for the spiritual books that have been piled up in the Dali Treasure House, they even let them read and practice on their own.

In the past, the Dali Iron Cavalry went south, confiscated and sorted out countless Taoist books on the mountain, or the original works secretly collected by the ancestors of various immortal palaces, or the copybooks sent on their own initiative. It is no exaggeration to say that it is a mountain of books.

They are extremely skilled in killing the earth immortal and killing Yu Pu. They are very skilled and easy to kill.

But I have never had the experience of killing immortals and provoking ascension.

However, they assassinated the demon clan on the battlefield of the accompanying capital. At that time, the Dali Dizhi was only the first to be established, and Yu Yu, the youngest, had not joined yet, which was even more unworthy of his name.

So the Earthly Branches, no matter which mountain they belonged to, were very proud. Not to mention Dali Capital, they felt that they could be rampant even in Baopingzhou.

So only eleven monks who were purely warriors were missing. They had three "experiences" in Dali Capital City with very short intervals, but they all encountered the "Mr. Chen".

In the center of the world, Yin Ji reminded in his heart: "Xing, it must be delayed for a quarter of an hour. The one named Chen is famous for having many back-ups. He is a ghost spirit. Please be careful to break the formation quickly and not be entrusted."

The tall ghost nodded.

This temple that covers the sky and the sun is covered with countless black hairs. The most ghostly aura is the object of victory, and the living things are all living things.

It was like a hat and cup that was overturned on the table, covering Chen Ping'an and Dali Dizhi.
To be continued...