"Okay, okay, big, bigger, bigger!" Chen Jinyuan laughed loudly and generously complied with Man Ling'er's request.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
At this time, Lin Yilian came out of the tent. She was awakened by the voices of Chen Jinyuan and others in her sleep. She heard the two of them talking about sticks, sticks, big and small, and embarrassing words outside the tent, and finally couldn't help it.
Walked out of the tent.
"Oh my God!" Lin Yilian looked up and was instantly dumbfounded. She saw a huge pillar standing between the sky and the earth. It was probably thousands of meters high, like a sky pillar, towering into the sky.
Most of the entire valley was filled.
"Sister Lian, come and see, Brother Chen's stick has grown so big!" Man Ling'er turned around and saw Lin Yilian, and hurriedly waved to her excitedly.
When Chen Jinyuan heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes, looked up at the huge Dinghai Shen Zhen Iron, and drew circles in his heart, "If my thing can become so big and long, how can it be done?"
Has the heavens been lifted?"
Lin Yilian walked over with some trepidation, fearing that the giant pillar would collapse and pin her underneath, "Chen Jinyuan, is this the stick you got?"
"Yes, yes, Brother Chen, please make it bigger!" Before Chen Jinyuan could answer, Man Ling'er couldn't wait to urge Chen Jinyuan to make the Dinghaishen Needle Iron bigger.
Chen Jinyuan said, "If it gets bigger, I'm afraid it will poke a hole in the sky. Let's play with it later!"
After saying this, Chen Jinyuan thought about it, and saw the towering giant pillar-like Dinghaishen Needle Iron rapidly shrinking in size. After a while, it had returned to the size of a long stick, and in a moment, it shrank to the size of an embroidery needle.
It fell into the palm of Chen Jinyuan.
This sea-fixing iron needle was a magical object used by Dayu to measure the depth of the water when he was controlling the water. It can change its size at will, and its strength is strong, so it can become bigger and heavier. Chen Jinyuan can even turn this stick into a
It needs to be bigger. But for God's sake, chrysanthemums are a small matter. If it attracts the covetousness of some monsters, it will be a bit more than the gain.
Man Ling'er pouted in disappointment, but Lin Yilian looked at the embroidery needle in Chen Jinyuan's hand, her eyes shining with a strange look, and she reached out to take it and take a look.
Chen Jinyuan hurriedly grasped it. "You may not think that this thing is small, but it has a huge weight. It is difficult for others to lift it. Be careful not to let your waist slip!"
"Huh?" Lin Yilian glanced at it doubtfully, thinking that the stick had become so huge just now, and its weight must be extraordinary. She stopped going to get it, and just raised her head and said to Chen Jinyuan, "What is the origin of this stick? Why is it so powerful?
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Chen Jinyuan took the magic iron back to his Dantian, "This stick is called the Dinghai Shen Zhen Iron, also known as the Ruyi Golden Cudgel. It can be as big or small as you want. The last time we passed through Shishili Town, I found it at the bottom of the Qingyi River.
, It’s a pity that I didn’t take it away at that time. I didn’t come to take it until now after my skill has greatly increased. Fortunately, no one got there first!”
"Ruyi Golden Cudgel? This name is quite appropriate!" Lin Yilian tilted her head and thought for a moment, then suddenly looked at Chen Jinyuan angrily, "Well, you discovered it then, but you never told me about it!"
Chen Jinyuan shrugged and said, "At that time? You wanted to kill me at that time. If I told you, you wouldn't go back to Baihua Valley immediately and let your elders come to get the treasure. What the hell is wrong with me?
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Lin Yilian was immediately speechless. What Chen Jinyuan said was absolutely right. She did not like Chen Jinyuan at that time. She never thought that she would fall in love with this annoying guy a year later.
After a while, Laifu came back with some embarrassment, but he had changed his clothes. When Chen Jinyuan saw it, he and Man Ling'er couldn't help but snicker, which made Lin Yilian confused. Man Ling'er whispered in Lin Yilian's ear. After saying a few words in a loud voice, Lin Yilian couldn't help but hold her stomach and laugh, which made Laifu extremely embarrassed.
After laughing, Chen Jinyuan said, "Have you all rested? If you have rested, let's continue on our way and try to reach the edge of the swamp before dark!"
"Um!"
Lin Yilian nodded hurriedly, getting closer and closer to the endless swamp, and she couldn't wait.
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Qingyun Mountain.
The white cranes were auspicious, the fairy clouds were curling around, and a sound of gold and iron that resounded throughout the world suddenly came from the depths of Laojun Mountain. It was like a sharp sword being unsheathed, and a sword energy soared into the sky and cut through the sky, as if it was about to cut the world into two. Half.
Laojun Mountain is the place where the elders of the Sword Sect of the past generations retired to practice. The elders of the previous generation of Sword Sect, including Yu Wen Tianxing, all have a place here.
In front of a simple cave, dozens of people lined up respectfully. Yu Wen Tianxing stood at the front, next to him was Zhu Jiuling, the master of the contemporary sword sect, followed closely by some old men and women with toothless teeth, and Lu Tianweng and others However, the peak leader was at the back of the queue.
It can be said that the power of the entire Supreme Sword Sect is gathered here, and everyone's eyes are fixed on the seemingly ordinary stone door.
Yuwen Tianxing's eyes shone with determination and expectation. Originally, he had already retreated to Laojun Mountain and practiced quietly, hoping to break through to a higher realm as soon as possible. However, what happened in the past year or so made him have to do it again. After leaving Laojun Mountain, he took charge of the sect's affairs.
After what happened to Deng Tianshu a few days ago, Master Puyi of Mount Putuo went up to the mountain to question him in person, causing the Taishang Sword Sect to lose face and be accused of being a treacherous and careless recruiter. He thought he had accepted a good disciple. Disciple, but unexpectedly such a result, which made Yu Wen Tianxing feel uneasy, and set his sights on the martial arts tournament three months later, where he could regain the face of the largest sect in the world.
The sword light that protruded from the cave shocked everyone present. Until the sword light dissipated, everyone was still screaming in surprise.
"Kakaka!"
The stone door covered with cobwebs and covered in dust slowly opened, and an old man in blue slowly walked out.
This old man has his hair tied up in a high bun. He is thin but not emaciated. He has white hair and a childish face, and his long beard is as straight as a fairy. Every step he takes feels so natural, as if he is following the path of martial arts. It blends into the whole world, is free and elegant, and everyone present seems to have discovered for the first time that walking can look so good.
"I've met Senior Brother Ao Qing!"
First, the old men and women in the second row, who were almost losing their teeth, bowed their hands to the old man who came out of the cave.
It turns out that this old man is Taishang Sword Sect Ao Qing, who is known as the best master in the world. Because Ao Qing has been in retreat at Laojun Mountain all year round, the people present, including Yu Wen Tianxing, have a rather vague impression of him, and Zhu Jiuling and others The younger generation has never seen this legendary figure.
