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1210. Chapter 1210 The Avenger

Chapter 1210 The Avengers are broken

The entire earth seems to be waiting for the growth of a young eagle.

Finally, Ning Yao grew up to be a pure swordsman in the Fourteenth Realm.

It had the highest hopes and expectations, but it never surprised or disappointed anyone.

Ning Yao reached the fourteenth realm as a pure swordsman, just like Cao Ci reached the eleventh realm on the path of martial arts.

It is a certain necessity unique to them.

Cao Ci has reached the level of God. If Chen Ping'an doesn't tighten his grip, Cao Ci will reach the level of Martial God again.

Chen Pingan can completely imagine that the next time he asks Cao Ci for a slap in the face, he will have to repay his debt.

The boundary of Caiyu Mountain was once a place where military strategists faced off in ancient times. The river remains the same, rising and falling with the tide.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Why did you come to me first?"

Ning Yao said: "I arrived at Haoran Tianxia a long time ago. I first quietly went to Luo Po Shan Bamboo Tower, and then went to the school to look at it for a while. When I heard the voices here, I rushed over."

Ning Yao is not arrogant to the point of being arrogant. In this heavy rain, which is called "Crying from the Sky" by the boss sword fairy, she can reach the fourteenth level by taking shelter from the rain. This is because she is in harmony with the colorful world, so

There must be experts in the remaining four worlds who have been preparing for a rainy day and are just waiting to break through with the help of "drench in the rain". Chen Ping'an has made many enemies, and he has gathered too many cold and hidden sights on him, so Ning Yao ranks among the top ten.

The first thing that a pure sword cultivator in the Fourth Realm would do is worry that some great monk would be ahead of her, or reach the Fourteenth Realm at the same time, and take advantage of the chaos in the weather to attack Chen Pingan.

So she said hello to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple. To be precise, she made up a temporary "Customs Clearance Document".

So Ning Yao's trip to Haoran Tianxia was not just about missing him.

Chen Ping'an is obsessed with being a teacher. In the past, he taught the children in Lingxi Lane and Yangai Lane near the Jianqi Great Wall Liquor Shop how to read. He also served as a storyteller and told many strange stories. In this case,

In fact, the boss Jianxian was very pleased. The Great Wall of Sword Qi did not reject literature and learning, it was just that he didn't like Haoran Tianxia at first.

Chen Pingan smiled and introduced: "Uncle Bai, this is my daughter-in-law, Ning Yao. She has the same name as Ning Yao."

Uncle Bai nodded and said, "No wonder Chen Chen is so stoic here in Caiyu Mountain. Apart from doing business every day, he only does fishing. It turns out that he already has someone in his heart."

Chen Pingan was relieved.

Ning Yao smiled and said: "I am very relieved about him when it comes to love between men and women."

Because Ning Yao had appeared at the previous viewing ceremony at Zhengyang Mountain where Luo Luo Shan asked the sword, so she used a cover-up trick to show up this time.

Uncle Bai smiled considerately and said: "You guys chat, just take a walk around Caiyu Mountain. I still need to go to a few old pits to keep an eye on mining matters."

At the same time, the old man said in his heart: "Don't leave in a hurry, kid. Remember to take Miss Ning to have a meal at your restaurant and charge my account."

Just think of it as helping this guy keep up his face. Her man is quite able to get along outside.

To be honest, let alone the name of the woman carrying the sword box in front of him is Ning Yao, even if Chen Ping'an is called Chen Ping'an, the old man would probably just sigh, what a coincidence.

Could it be that for these two men and women, Chen Pingan is really Chen Pingan, and Ning Yao is really Ning Yao.

No matter how much Bai Ni felt he belonged to the Zhuzhi Sect, he still didn't think that such a small sect as his own could allow this man and woman, who were a perfect match, to stop here.

Especially since he has been an outsider for so long.

The old man looked back at the scenery by the river. Countless apricot blossoms had been knocked to the ground by the rain, as if paving a flower path.

Chen Ping'an looked at the old man's back and said with a smile: "Uncle Bai, we agreed, wait for me to serve the wine later, send you an invitation, and sit at the head table."

Bai Ni turned his head and said with a smile: "Easy to say."

If you think about it boldly, at most you are drinking with two or three earthly immortals at the same table. Do you think your hands will shake when you toast yourself?

Bai Ni held back his laughter and asked from his heart: "There won't be that legendary old immortal from the Jade Pu Realm, right?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You can't sit at the main table in Yupu Realm."

At the wedding banquet between myself and Ning Yao, either Mr. Huolong Zhenren, Xu Yuanxia, ​​Chen Xi, or today's Chen Ji, it seems that he really does not have the Jade Pu realm.

Bai Ni nodded.

The old man understood and understood how this boy deceived Miss Ning.

Ning Yao knew that Chen Pingan's relationship with the elders had always been very good.

Chen Ping'an once gave an answer that was not an answer. These elders with different personalities just liked themselves when they were younger.

Chen Pingan took Ning Yao towards the river. Ning Yao asked curiously: "How did you break through two realms in succession?"

She didn't use her heart.

Before Chen Pingan could speak, Ning Yao explained: "Since I'm here, I don't need to be secretive when speaking. Under the Fourteenth Realm, anyone who dares to spy on this place will be noticed by me."

Who wants to be asked about swordsmanship by her, she just controls the mountains and rivers. It's a pity that the Lu family of the Yin and Yang family in Middle-earth has a long memory, otherwise she would have reason to visit the Divine Continent of Middle-earth.

Chen Ping'an sighed, nodded and said: "This is the Fourteenth Realm."

Maybe just by calling Ning Yao, she would know it instantly.

Chen Ping'an explained: "This retreat is more adventurous, and doing the opposite is equivalent to doing the bottleneck of the Yupu Realm in the Yuan Ying Realm, leaving no room for myself, facing all the dark sides of myself, asking myself, and

Just knock on the heart, put aside good and evil, and just seek the truth. Coupled with the heavy rain, I got some unexpected gifts from the great road, which were related to the book box that Grandpa Cui left on the mountain, and also related to the two books I placed in the immortal tomb.

Copper coins and gold and fine copper coins have some relationship, but these are relatively obvious clues. To be precise, they are related to all my past, landscape and footprints. It can be regarded as an...echo. As for the talisman method that is divided into nine,

I have put a lot of thought into this, and I am not going to brag. These fantastic ideas are very clever and interlocking. Do you want to listen to them? Previously, Mr. Yu, who was a guest at Luolu Mountain, felt very good after listening to them.

Not bad…”

Ning Yao nodded and said, "Let's talk about it in detail. I'm not in a hurry."

Chen Ping'an laughed for no reason, just because he remembered something Zheng Dafeng said, anyway, it's idle when it rains, either wearing shoes when it rains, or giving birth to children when it rains, hehehehe.

After listening to Chen Ping'an's detailed description of the retreat, Ning Yao nodded and said: "It's dangerous to take a wrong approach. That... child, in the end, he chose to leave voluntarily, which may not have recognized or accepted what he grew up to be.

It's just that he is kind-hearted and doesn't want to make things difficult for you anymore. Of course, this is just my personal opinion and may not be the truth, and you don't have to bear any burden on it."

Chen Pingan was speechless for a long time. Regarding this matter, he actually had a question and answer session with his purely divine self, but no one had a conclusive answer.

Bystanders know. Maybe what Ning Yao said is the truth.

Ning Yao said: "Anyway, since you are already the Great Sword Immortal, the next path is suddenly clear and very clear. Right, Chen Great Sword Immortal."

To a certain extent, moving from the Jade Pu Realm to the Immortal Realm is a big hurdle. "Questioning the heart and seeking the truth" is more important, but from the Immortal Realm to the Ascension Realm, it is more about "strength cultivation".

It is nothing more than completing an embryonic Taoist heart on an existing path, eliminating the waste and retaining the essence, tempering the soul, and the Taoist cultivator begins to rearrange the small world of the human body and choose the appropriate Qi Palace to cultivate it intensively. It is like sitting on a mountain.

On the premise of the blessed land, a cave is built, and finally the cave, heaven and blessed land are connected, which is the ascension.

Each Qi Mansion is a separate blessed place. If you are born with good aptitudes for cultivating the Taoism, God will reward you with food. If you have more rice bowls, you will have more blessed places, and your future will be great.

During the day, riding a dragon, lifting up the clouds, riding a crane, and ascending from a house, there are roughly sixty types of ascension paths recorded in history.

So before Ning Yao came, her real worry, her biggest worry, was how Chen Ping'an could return to the Jade Pu Realm, and how he could make further progress in the Yu Pu Realm, return to his original nature, and become an immortal. Monks who could climb mountains,

There have been no stupid people since ancient times, so how a smart enough person can face a smarter inner demon is a huge problem.

The Dao is as high as one foot and the devil is as high as one foot. It is not an understatement of Taoism. And Yu Pu to Immortal is said to be regarded by some mountain top monks as a preview of ascension to the Fourteenth Realm, although Ning Yao doesn't quite understand it.

Deep meaning, but since the top of the mountain said so, there must be difficulties in it. In the end, Chen Ping'an was better, and he broke through two realms in one go, which relieved Ning Yaoru of the heavy burden. She raised her eyebrows, and her vision was not bad!

Chen Ping'an deliberately ignored Ning Yao's joking statement and said seriously: "When I go back to Feisheng City, I must thank that kid Wang Yuan Zaihua. Back then, the little girl ranked me eleventh among the top sword immortals in the city.

She has foresight. Next time we meet, I will definitely teach her some good boxing skills."

Ning Yao said: "Over there in Colorful World, a large number of middle and fifth realm qi practitioners have emerged recently. I believe there will soon be a group of hidden Yupu realm practitioners."

If she, as the nominal number one person in the world, does not reach the Fourteenth Realm and once again put a long distance away from all the monks in the colorful world, then the situation in the world that has gradually been finalized is very likely to usher in earth-shaking changes overnight.

Variety.

Chen Ping'an said: "The old saying goes that the sky knows that it will be hungry, so it is raining millet. Since the sky is raining millet, we must fight for it first. If we hide our secrets now, it will really be the end of Cheng Yuanshan, the arm saint of the Lotus Root Blessed Land.

.I just don’t know that there will be a few more new fourteen realms in the wilderness.”

Once upon a time, the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, Zhou Mi. The Great Demon Chusheng who created the Hall of Heroes in the wild world. Qie Yun’s master, Lu Fayan and Bai Ze were eaten by Zhou Mi.

Now, Wu Mingshi, Bai Jing, and Xiao Mo, these ancient monks who have been sleeping for a long time, are all expected to reach the peak of the Ascension Realm.

At the price of "impurity", Xiao Xun, the newly appointed hermit official, rose to the fourteenth realm early. Of course, there is also the sword cultivator Fei Ran who replaced the ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain and became the co-master of the wilderness. And "Zong Yuan" with a pure heart.

The disinformation of the founders of the three religions, coupled with Haoran Tianxia's advance on the battlefield in the wild world, is not possible, but will definitely speed up the climb of a small group of great monks in the wild world.

Ning Yao asked: "When will Yu Xuanguo's side finish?"

Chen Ping'an said: "It will only take a few days. We will visit during the Qingming Festival."

Ning Yao asked: "Do you need me to protect the formation?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said with a smile: "No need. At most, it's Ma Kuxuan, Yu Shiwu who regretted his actions, and Yu Pu. No matter how hard they try, they can't make any waves."

Ning Yao smiled and said: "'Just two jade pieces'? After becoming the Great Sword Immortal, your tone will be different."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "After all, our Immortal Realm Sword Cultivators in the Great Wall of Sword Qi can be treated as Ascension Realm Qi Practitioners in the vast world."

Ning Yao asked: "What should I say now?"

Chen Pingan said: "There are still a few small things to deal with, and then we can withdraw soon. The school is busy with farming, and it is time to pick Mingqian tea. I will give the Meng boys a few days off, and I will leave early.

A trip to the capital of Yuxuan Kingdom."

Ning Yao said: "Then I will go to the Sword Qi Great Wall and come back as soon as I go."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't worry that I will be inexplicably hit by a spell from a monk in the Fourteenth Realm."

Ning Yao said: "What if it is my continent?"

Chen Ping'an said: "It's just repaying unreasonableness with politeness and unreasonableness, just to see who suffers the most."

After all, he still has a mind that travels far away. If Wuzhou dares to make mistakes, in addition to being held accountable by the Confucian Temple, Chen Ping'an doesn't mind showing up in Qingming World in advance in some pure manner.

Ning Yao nodded, "Be careful."

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "Although there are no Yin God and Yang God, I have built the preliminary framework of a Buddhist statue, which is to imitate Mr. Qi's posture in the battle of Laolong City."

"Furthermore, Liu Xianyang once taught me a complete ancestral sword scripture at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. At that time, the threshold for this swordsmanship was too high for me. I was powerless and found it difficult to learn. There was no way to start. Now I can have it.

I gave it a try when I had the chance. I had practiced it hundreds of thousands of times in the heart-centered world where I had previously faced off against my inner demons. It’s hard to say how effective it was, but the first person to whom the sword was sacrificed might be a certain Tibetan.

Among the remnants of the wilderness in Tongye Continent, the female sword cultivator’s pseudonym is Daukou, and her ghost is still there.”

"There are more truths and certain thoughts that I have detained and forgotten for the time being. I can't tell you more about them in detail until I remove the formation."

Ning Yao hummed.

Instead of dragging her feet, Ning Yao traveled across the sea quietly. However, she did not go straight to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but to Luzhou in the north. She visited the heavily guarded Qingliang Sect and almost killed He Xiaoliang with one sword strike.

He Xiaoliang, whose face was livid, had no power to fight back. She stood there, stretching out her hand to rub her wrist. The half of the red line she left intentionally had been chopped into powder by Ning Yao's sword.

Ning Yao didn't even bother to say a word, so he left Beiju Luzhou and went to Donghaijun Mansion. He met the woman who used to be named Zhigui. Wang Zhu noticed Ning Yao's current state and his expression was obviously not good-looking.

The two sides met for the first time in Mud Bottle Alley, and they were at odds with each other. They didn't like each other, so there was nothing to talk about when they met again after so many years. Ning Yao just reminded her to pay attention, and Wang Zhu Yanran smiled and said

A few harsh and soft words that are hidden in the wind are like a joy and congratulation. There seems to be no one among the youngest monks in the Fourteenth Realm in history. Miss Ning's luck and qualifications are generally good.

Ning Yao twitched his lips and said, "It's still the same."

During this period, he passed by the new Yulong Sect. Ning Yao hesitated for a moment, but stopped here and met the new sect leader Nalan Caihuan.

Nalan Caihuan didn't even expect that Ning Yao was already in the fourteenth realm, and mistakenly thought that she was in the Ascension realm. After all, it had only been a few years since the whole city had ascended to the Colorful World, and Ning Yao had already broken through three realms in a row.

After leaving the Yulong Sect and arriving at the ruins of the Jianqi Great Wall, Ning Yao stood alone on the top of half of the city. She turned her back to the unfamiliar north and looked at the familiar south.

Pei Min was so good at hiding that Ning Yao could never find him.

So Ning Yao was hesitant to take a detour all the way to find the great demon Yangzhi who is now in Tongyezhou. He heard that she is now beside the beautiful Empress Daquan. It’s just that

After thinking about it, she still held back. Ning Yao believed that Chen Ping'an could do better, just like asking the sword Zhengyang Mountain before. If it were her, she would not be able to make the sword immortals in Zhengyang Mountain suffer pain.

I will be unhappy for a long time, and I will be disgusted by Luo Po Mountain.

Ning Yao floated down to the top of the city and looked up at the big characters on the top of the city.

The latest engraving is the word "ping" carved by Chen Ping'an on the top of the city.

Life is like duckweed, gathering and dispersing in a hurry.

Nowadays, there are many Qi practitioners from other places who come here to visit and stop in the passages and caves with large characters to drink and chat.

Looking back on those days, Ning Yao would often sit there with his friends.

Returning to the Great Wall of Sword Qi this time, Ning Yao had selfish motives and wanted to help Chen Pingan become a lobbyist.

As for whether Qi Tingji would have a grudge and blame her for poaching, Ning Yao didn't care.

Qi Tingji, the old swordsman who once carved letters on the city wall, was still in the Ascension Realm after all.

Among the local sword cultivators of the Great Wall who have hidden their identities for many years in the wilderness and then traveled far away to their hometowns, for the time being, only Xing Yun, who was born in Yanyi Lane, and Liu Shui, whose family is in Taixiang Street, have chosen the Qingping Sword Sect.

The rest, like Gao Shuang, Guo Du and Huang Ling, who are five-level sword cultivators, seem to be more inclined to the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect that Qi Tingji chose to locate in Nan Po Suo Continent. The ancestors of the Jin Zircon family and the Qi family have always had a close relationship.

The choice is easy to understand. The female sword cultivator Zhu Su was from Xuanhu Street and was once worshiped by the Qi family. Her choice is also reasonable. In the past, she belonged to the Yinguan lineage of sword cultivators and served as Xiao Xun's right-hand man.

Zhu'an is her clan.

Both Huangling and Xuanyang had a private residence of the Sword Immortal, which seemed to be named Jingangpo and Baihao Temple respectively. Gao Shuang and Mei Gong, during their years of living in seclusion in the wild world, found a Taoist companion and disciple respectively, both of whom were Savage Swordsmen.

Cultivator, Gao Shuang's Taoist monk Ling Xun seems to be in the Jade Pu Realm now, but the direct disciple of Mei Kong is actually an Immortal Realm sword cultivator.

Of course, Ning Yao had never seen any of these sword cultivators from his hometown, from the wilderness. There was too much time and space between them, and there were too many generations.

When they left their hometown, they took the initiative to go to the wild world to be dead soldiers. Except for Huangling and Xuanyang, who had become famous in the Great Wall of Sword Qi in their early years, most of the others were earth immortals, not even Jindan and Yuanying.

.The files at the summer palace never recorded these, or they were worried that the list would be leaked and Tuoyueshan would follow suit. Facts have proved that this move was both wise and overly worrying, because Xiao Min brought the hidden official with him back then.

Two Jade Pu Realm sword cultivators from the same lineage, Luo Shan and Zhu An, rebelled against the Great Wall of Sword Qi together, but from the beginning to the end, they failed to help find a single nail in the wild world.

It can be seen that Xiao Min really hated Haoran Tianxia, ​​and then hated the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi. She felt too aggrieved, so she chose to defect to the wilderness. But Xiao Min felt that all her hometown sword cultivators seemed to be waiting for death or dying in vain.

, without any resentment.

Ning Yao walked casually on the battlefield of the past. When he came to a place, he squatted down and picked up some soil.

On the top of the city and on the city wall, I don't know who was the first to recognize the identity of the woman carrying the sword box. News spread, and the noise suddenly became loud.

The first person in the world to be recognized by the Dao is so important that the Qi practitioners on the mountain know it well.

Therefore, no Qi practitioner dared to come up and exchange a word with the woman.

On the other side of the city, there is a group of Qi practitioners from Aquarius Continent. Like Yourong, Ning Yao is the Taoist companion of Chen Jianxian from this continent. You guys can go fuck yourself on the other eight continents.

Ning Yao quickly found the sword cultivator's aura on the other side of Zoumadu and said hello.

Sensing the movement on the Sword Qi Great Wall, Qi Tingji and Wei Jin quickly rushed over with their swords, and there were also some unfamiliar faces, all of whom were sword cultivators without exception.

Ning Yao turned around, cupped fists with the sword cultivator and saluted.

Qi Tingji had the highest realm and the best eyesight. He suppressed the ripples in his heart and just asked Ning Yao with his eyes.

Ning Yao nodded lightly.

Qi Tingji did not hide his wry smile. If it were not taboo, he would really like to ask Ning Yatou, who seems to have broken through the four realms in the blink of an eye, which way is the path to harmony.

The great swordsman of the Fengxue Temple in Wei and Jin Dynasty said guiltily: "It was only with the help of the boss swordsman that I received several gifts of sword intent from senior Zongyuan."

Ning Yao said: "If Wei Jianxian had not achieved enough swordsmanship, the boss swordsman would not be able to help."

Wei Jin smiled and said, "That comment in the wine shop is not a scam."

After all, Wei Jianxian is the biggest customer of that wine shop.

As wild swordsmen, the woman Ling Xun and the "young" swordsman named Zhenze were obviously very curious about this genius swordsman who was the only one in the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the past.

Ling Xun took the lead in introducing himself: "My name is Ling Xun, and I am Guo Du's Taoist companion."

The Immortal Realm Sword Cultivator smiled and said: "I take my master's surname, my Taoist name is Zhenze, and now my alias is Mei Dandang."

Mei Gong reached out and rubbed the "young man's" head, and said with a smile: "My disciple has entered the Immortal Realm at the age of more than two hundred years, and his qualifications are not bad."

Xuanyang got straight to the point and said: "We have all received Feijian's message from Xing Yun and Liu Shui, so we made an appointment to see Sect Leader Qi."

Xuanyang and Liu Shui's masters were old friends.

It's just that Xuanyang is not very willing to go to Tongyezhou or Luolu Mountain.

Huang Ling asked in his heart: "Ning Yao, I heard from Qi Tingji that Chen Ping'an fell to the Nascent Soul realm after returning to the realm?"

Ning Yao nodded.

Huang Ling smiled and said: "Then I won't go to the Qingping Sword Sect. That Cui Sect Leader doesn't seem to be a swordsman."

Mei Gong smiled and said: "First of all, Chen Ping'an has been a Yin Guan. Moreover, there are rumors that the atmosphere in Tongyezhou is not good. After all, my apprentice is from the demon clan, so we masters and disciples will not cause trouble for Yin Guan."

This obviously means there is no reason to find a reason.

"As you wish."

Ning Yao said brightly, "But Chen Ping'an is now a swordsman."

What she meant was that, except for Qi Tingji, as well as Wei and Jin, they only wanted to catch each other and kill each other. You are not enough to see Chen Ping'an.

It seems that the matter of becoming a lobbyist is on the line. Ning Yao will not force it, and forceful efforts will not be sweet.

Zhu Su suddenly laughed and said, "Lian Mi Hu's younger brother is now in the Immortal Realm? If you have a chance, go there to visit the Qingping Sword Sect."

In her memory, she only had the ugly young man Mi Hu, but she had no impression of Mi Yu.

However, Zhu Su heard a lot of rumors about the Mi brothers in the wilderness.

It seems that this group of sword cultivators have made up their minds to stay in the Longxiang Sword Sect.

Gao Shuang, Zhu Su, Jin Zirconium, Guo Du and his Taoist companion Ling Xun, Huang Ling, Xuanyang, Mei Kong and his disciple Mei Dandang.

They are all sword cultivators of the upper five realms. Whether they are worshippers or guests, there are nine of them here, at this moment.

If we add Lu Zhi, who is bound to reach the Ascension Realm, Shao Jingyan, a swordsman in the Yupu Realm, Madam Rouyan in the Yupu Realm, and Qi Tingji's Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, are we considered to be the number one swordsmanship sects in the world? Now Haoran

In the world, apart from Fu Lu Yuxuan's Taofu Mountain and Zheng Juzhong's Baidi City, how many sects can compete with them?

Qi Tingji was willing to stay in Haoran Tianxia to establish a sect, but was he waiting for today?

Even Ning Yao couldn't help but ask, "Are there any other sword cultivators who have joined the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect?"

Qi Tingji smiled and nodded, "There are probably three or four more."

In this way, the sect that truly inherited the Jianqi Great Wall family was not Chen Ping'an who served as the last hidden official, but the Longxiang Sword Sect of Qi Tingji.

Wei Jin joked: "It seems that the old swordsman Qi is still more effective than the young Yinguan's sign."

He is a registered guest of Luopo Mountain, so he must not turn his elbows outward.

Qi Tingji nodded and said: "A sect has more upper five realm monks than lower and middle fifth realm monks. Our Dragon Elephant Sword Sect is unique."

Therefore, Old Sword Immortal Qi, who has obsessive-compulsive disorder, has made up his mind to raise the sect's threshold for accepting disciples. He must select the best from the best. Those sword immortal embryos that have been sent to the sect one after another by various forces.

You can do your best to teach them swordsmanship, but they will not be named for the time being. Whether each young swordsman can be included in the sect's genealogy requires his personal nod. Suppose that the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect has twenty top five realms one day.

Monks, there are only nineteen named disciples in total besides the "Sword Immortal" on the Golden Jade Genealogy.

Qi Tingji is planning to take the time to visit Tongyezhou in the near future and personally invite the "Sword Immortal Xu Jun" from Jinjiazhou to join the Longxiang Sword Sect and serve as the sect leader.

Fortunately, it was Ning Yao who came here, not Chen Ping'an.

Otherwise Qi Tingji would not dare to say such big words, and Chen Yinguan would not be as easy to talk to as Ning Yao.

Ning Yao said: "The strong are stronger. I hope the Longxiang Sword Sect can continue its efforts and strive to be the best sect in the world."

She will definitely be partial to Chen Ping'an and Luo Lo Shan, but if the Longxiang Sword Sect can prosper, she also thinks it is a good thing and is happy to see it happen.

Qi Tingji smiled and asked, "Ning Yao, can you tell me?"

Ning Yao asked in confusion: "What did you say?"

Qi Tingji said helplessly: "Your realm."

Ning Yao smiled and said, "What can't be said?"

Qi Tingji then revealed the secret to everyone with his heartfelt voice, "Ning Yao is already a pure swordsman in the Fourteenth Level."

This handsome white-robed old swordsman is, by implication, our Great Wall of Sword Qi, and we finally have another person who has reached the top of the sword.

Even though Qi Tingji was the most selfish person among the Sword Immortals, even Chen Qing was unwilling to let him go to the Colorful World and chose to entrust Feisheng City to Chen Xi, but Qi Tingji is still Qi Tingji after all.

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "Shall we go to the top of the city to have a look?"

In the past, those who discussed matters at the top of the city were all swordsmen.

In the past ten thousand years, the only exception was when the boss Sword Immortal appointed Chen Pingan to take over the mess of the Yinguan lineage.

Ning Yao nodded.

They rode the wind together to head to the city.

On top of the city, lined up in order, eleven sword cultivators of the Five Realms were standing, squatting or sitting.

Some sword cultivators who have returned to their hometown but no longer have a hometown to speak of are sad about the absence of the swing with swaying clothes at the top of the city. Some are sad about the absence of the private residence of the sword immortals who often come to drink. Some are sad about Yan'e Alley, and some are sad.

People are feeling sad about not being able to see the hut where the boss Jianxian lives.

Ning Yao asked softly: "You didn't invite the old deaf boy to join the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect?"

Qi Tingji shook his head and said: "After finally regaining his freedom, how could the old deaf boy throw himself into a trap? Moreover, the old deaf boy hid well. It is estimated that no one will be able to find him until the end of the war."

Zhu Su smiled and joked: "Ning Yao, I worked as a lobbyist for your man, but in the end I didn't get any of them, so I had to return in vain. Don't you feel a little uncomfortable?"

Ning Yao said: "There is nothing to be awkward about."

Wei Jin said: "Ning Yao, please tell me that if Chen Ping'an wants to move the ten-thousand-year-old pine on the Immortal Terrace, he can just move it. He said that I agreed. As compensation, Luopo Mountain will take care of the Fengxue Temple disciples in the future."

."

Ning Yao asked doubtfully: "Are you going to find an opportunity to ask Zong Yuan about swordsmanship?"

Wei and Jin's silence is the answer.

Ning Yao said: "I'm going to Shiwanda Mountain."

Qi Tingji said: "If you have a chance, go to the Longxiang Sword Sect and meet Lu Zhi."

Ning Yao said: "I will not persuade her to go to Qingming World."

Qi Tingji smiled and said, "No need to persuade."

As long as Ning Yao appears in the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect now, it will be more effective than any words of persuasion.

Ning Yao nodded, and her figure disappeared into thin air at the top of the city.

When Ning Yao left the city, several sword cultivators exhaled a long breath at the same time. After all, age and Taoism were there. When Ning Yao was here before, they couldn't show their timidity.

But I have to admit that being in such close contact with a pure sword cultivator of the Fourteenth Realm is quite stressful. What's more, Ning Yao is also the first person in a new world.

As one of the only two outsiders, Mei Dandang asked a big question, "Ning Yao and Fei Ran, are they the monks who have the best chance of reaching the same realm as the founders of the three religions?"

Qi Tingji didn't speak, so no one dared to answer this question.

After a long silence, Ling Xun opened his mouth and said with a smile: "I'm very curious about what kind of person Chen Yinguan is, who can actually make Ning Yao like him."

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "He is an extremely stubborn and smart man. Even if we have different views and do not seek each other's will, and we are destined not to be friends, we should try not to provoke him."

Xuanyang was surprised: "The evaluation is so high?"

Qi Tingji put it in a more vivid way, "Just think of him as Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City who is still young for the time being."

Some people shook their heads, obviously not believing it.

Ning Yao came to the familiar hilltop of Shiwanda Mountain.

I saw a girl with red cheeks and a mink hat sitting on the edge of the cliff in a daze.

The old blind man rarely took the initiative to walk out of the hut and said with a smile: "Girl Ning is here, yo, not bad, we must call each other Taoist friends from now on."

Ning Yao smiled and said: "Grandpa Zhici."

The old blind man nodded and said: "Whenever the wine is served, remember to reserve a seat for me. I have to sit at the main table."

Ning Yao said: "I don't know, I can't push him for this kind of thing."

The old blind man nodded and said, "That's outrageous."

The girl in the mink hat with pricked ears turned her head and said with a flattering look on her face: "Wow, you are Ning Yao, our mountain master's wife?"

Ning Yao asked in his heart: "Are you Bai Jing? Have you seen the five supremes of the old heaven?"

Xie Gou rubbed his mink hat and said with a smile: "Except for that one, I've never seen them before. I've seen the other four from a distance, but I don't dare to get close. Who else is there, the sword-holder, the armor-wearer, the water god?"

Ouch, look at my memory."

Ning Yao smiled.

The old blind man said with a smile: "Look, there is a reason why she can't sleep with a stranger Taoist friend."

Ning Yao nodded, "No wonder."

Xie Gou curled his lips, "I'm busy choosing the path of harmony now, and I won't bother with you."

Over at Cai Yushan, after Ning Yao left, Chen Pingan went down to the old pit to say goodbye to Uncle Bai.

On the road, I met two young quarrymen who were familiar with each other. They were taking a break from their busy work, carrying water bottles and chewing dry food. When they saw this foreign guest, they didn't even look at him and called him by his first name.

The younger generation who are making a living here in Caiyushan all like to talk to Chen Chen. They have a good sense of humor, a good temper, can drink, and can tell many anecdotes. Stories that are five times as exciting as ordinary people, when they come into Chen Chen's mouth, they are all good.

It was very interesting to talk about, and there seemed to be endless local proverbs. Chen Pingan asked the two teenagers what they were talking about, and one of them smiled and said that we were talking about the Lord Chen of Luoshan Mountain, who started a sect, found a wife, and collected everything.

Disciples are all good hands.

Another young man said that our Cai Yushan is actually not bad. The only difference between us and Luo Po Shan is Chen Jianxian, who knows how to make money.

Chen Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "You understand Chen Jianxian."

"Chao Chen, you have so much experience in the world, have you ever met Chen Ping'an?"

"I'm sure I've met him twice."

One time was on Fushui Island in Luzhou, Beiju, and the other time was in the world of my own mind.

A young man held the back of his head with his hands, "I don't know what we can talk about if we really have to meet Chen Pingan."

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand, and another skinny young man who was familiar with the matter tore off half a piece of prune vegetable cake and handed it to Chen Chen.

Chen Pingan squatted aside and chewed slowly, and said with a smile: "Think about it carefully, you can remember it now."

The thin and dark young man complained: "Chao Chen, you are a knowledgeable person after all, but you always eat and drink with us like this. How do you feel about it?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Master Zhike eats your cake to give you face, okay? It's because you are not stingy when I give you cake again and again. So this superfluous complaint is unnecessary, so take it back quickly."

The young man rolled his eyes. After all, if they really wanted to eat and drink, they were the ones who went too far. There were always a few pickled fish in the old place, so they took advantage of them.

The young man who was really thinking about the problem seriously came back to his senses and asked: "Chao, didn't you resign as a guest of the outer sect? A good horse never turns back, so why did it come back again?"

Chen Ping'an laughed and said: "Young man learning calligraphy and sword has already acquired the ability to see the clouds. When he is in the orioles, he can look at the eight deserts. Recently, he can move a horse. He is not weak to the heroes of ancient times. He can defeat one person with a sword. His name is long enough to be written down.

The wind blew into my short sleeves, and my inner hand felt like ice. A man was alone on the empty mountain. Last night, there was a sound in the box. I have been close friends with my two or three sons all my life."

The young man sighed and did it again. The old and mean words were really not as interesting as his dirty talk.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Let me analyze it carefully for you?"

The skinny boy slapped his head and took out another piece of cake, "Okay, okay, I know half a piece of cake can't stop your mouth."

Chen Pingan laughed loudly and stopped being polite to the generous young man.

A young girl, Pingping, walked by with a slender waist and light steps. The young men immediately raised their voices and spoke.

In Tongyezhou, in the capital of Yunyan Kingdom, Jiang Shangzhen took Xu Jiaoqie, whose pseudonym was Luo Wan, to find Wen Yu, the deputy director of Tianmu Academy. When Wen Yu read Chen Ping'an's secret letter, not only did he not find any

He hesitated, but instead helped "Luo Wan" make plans and finalize the details on how to pretend to be Han Yushu, the leader of Wanyao Sect, so that it would be more realistic.

At Yulindu outside the capital, Liu Youzhou, Liu Suiyu, and Yu Xuanfu went out to a small restaurant together, and got into an argument with a group of unruly mountain qigong practitioners. The former went there for the special food, but the latter went there.

Those who specially went to small restaurants to experience the sufferings of the people were furious when they saw that Liu Youzhou, who was like an embroidered pillow, could bring two beauties like flowers and beautiful couples to such a restaurant for drinking. Among them was a descendant of an immortal couple who was used to

In order to use his family background to suppress people and hit them with fairy money, he couldn't scold Liu Youzhou who was always smiling, so he asked Liu Youzhou if they knew who his father was? Liu Suiyu was very happy on the spot and said, if you don't know yourself

Just ask your mother who your father is.

Over in Qingxing Kingdom, Chen Ping'an, together with the Zhang family of Tiancao County, took the initiative to find the old emperor Liu He and the real protector of the country Cheng Qian, and they cooked wine around the stove, and the two sides had a long conversation all night long.

His Royal Highness Liu Yu, who was attending the meeting, soon turned pale and sweated profusely. The old emperor was chatting and laughing with the young-looking Chen Jianxian, and they reviewed Liu Yu's case together. It was obvious that the old emperor had long seen the crux of Liu Yu and the East Palace.

In the eyes, Jiang is still too old. Taking this opportunity, the aging Emperor helped outsiders beat the crown prince together. In fact, Liu He had already backed up the files of the East Palace officials mentioned by Chen Jianxian. This night

They were also handed over to Liu Yu, who was the loser, who had real talent and learning, what the talents of both parties were, what were the advantages and disadvantages, how much property there was, how many treasures were hidden in the golden house, and the political achievements and private conversations over the years had already been revealed.

All were enshrined and recorded secretly in the Ministry of Punishment.

In the capital of Yuxuan Kingdom, Yu Shiwu and Ma Kuxuan made an appointment at a shop where a beautiful woman sells wine. Zheer Mountain was changed to Zheyao Mountain, and the Mountain Goddess also changed her name to Song Wei.

Sure enough, as Chen Ping'an expected, Yu Shiwu leaked the existence of the formation for Ma Kuxuan. Ma Kuxuan thought for a moment and just said, asking Yu Shiwu to leave after drinking. There was no need to stir up such personal grudges.

, Wading in muddy water on the mountain is not as good as drinking muddy wine at the foot of the mountain.

Wu Yuan, the governor of Chuzhou, took off his official uniform and paid a private visit to Master Chen Shan on the first floor of the Zhulou. The main purpose was to inquire about Zhao Yao and the newly established organization of the Ministry of Punishment. All the civil and military officials of the Dali Dynasty, as well as the government and the public, could take charge of it.

, then who will supervise Zhao Yao? Chen Pingan said it was Cao Gengxin and a secret agency called Dali Dizhi. So Wu Yuan asked again, who would supervise Cao Gengxin and Dali Dizhi, and Chen Pingan said it was himself. As a result, Wu Yuan asked

If you don't give in, ask again, who can control you, the new national preceptor of Da Li? Or do you mean that there is no one to restrain you, just your conscience? Chen Ping'an smiled and said nothing. Wu Yuan then talked about an old thing, saying that Mr. was serving as Da Li.

Not long ago, the Imperial Preceptor personally handled a confusing lawsuit. A postal newspaper was lost that year, and the postal horse and official documents disappeared. No matter how the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Punishment investigated, they could not find any clues. The result was:

The two sides pushed the blame and blamed each other. As a result, instead of reducing the major issue to a trivial matter, the Imperial Guard did not even fight for fifty majors each. Instead, they were all dealt with severely. All officials, from the minister of the Ministry of War to the Ministry of Punishments, were in charge of the inspection and post offices.

Langguan, down to the Chengcheng of several post stations along the way, all lost their official status and were never hired by the Dali court. In addition, all the governors and officials in charge of a state were held accountable, and even nearby officials were held accountable.

The Immortal Mansion on a mountain in the mountains, together with several Jianghu sects, all suffered an unreasonable disaster, and were either imprisoned or deported directly... After that, as long as the post report is lost, how should the court be held accountable, and who should they ask?

Responsibility and accountability will all be determined according to the outcome of this matter. As a model of the Ministry of Punishment, it has become a rule in Dali. Hearing this, Chen Pingan said with a smile, Wu Yuan, I know what you mean, and I also know about this matter.

The incident must have been deliberately done by Brother Cui from beginning to end, so you want to ask me whether those officials who were jointly and severally liable were unjustly accused after losing their official title. Should the Dali court unjustly accuse them? Wu Yuan was sitting at the time

In the room on the first floor of the bamboo building, facing a brazier, stretching out his hands to warm himself, and sitting opposite the new Imperial Master, Wu Yuan nodded, emphasized his tone, and asked us, as insiders, should we deliberately wrongfully accuse them?

Tong Wenchang, the God of the West Mountains, had a few more bowls of rice soup with Chen Pingan, and then went directly to Lujiao Mountain, one of the two princes. Before summoning the mountain god Chang Fenghan, Tong Wenchang made a trip by himself

In a certain warehouse in Lujiao Mountain, I personally dug out all the files related to the changes in the civil and military fortunes of Yuxuan Kingdom within a hundred years. I shook off the dust from those books and sat behind the desk, puffing away smoke while flipping through the files. Shanshen Mansion

A group of subordinates from the Archives Department stood in the corridor outside the house tremblingly, accompanied by Wen, who did not dare to breathe, and the two chief officials from the Military Operations Department. They were all confused, and they had no idea that they had almost never set foot in it.

Lord Lujiao Mountain, why is this so? Chang Fenghan put on his official uniform. This high-ranking mountain god, who can be said to be less than one person and more than ten thousand people in the Huashan Mountains of Aquarius Continent, came out of the house with an expressionless face, followed only by the ceremonial director.

Chang Fenghan and two confidants from the Incense Department bowed to the room, but did not speak, let alone walk into the room. Tong Wenchang did not raise his head, except for the sound of the pages turning, the only sound was the old tiger smacking his lips.

The sound and smoke lingered in the room.

Chang Fenghan stood at the door in silence for nearly a stick of incense. Then he glanced at the chief officials, who were about to leave the corridor quietly.

Tong Wenchang finally said: "Changshanshen thinks that family ugliness should not be publicized?"

Chang Fenghan was about to speak but stopped. As soon as Tong Shenjun said this, the figures of the officials in the corridor were as motionless as nails.

Tong Wenchang closed a book, dusted off the new one, looked up at Chang Fenghan at the door, and asked, "Do you know the female ghost Xue Ruyi?"

Chang Fenghan shook his head honestly and said: "Reporting to the Lord Shen, I have never heard of this ghost."

Tong Wenchang asked: "Do you know Hong Zhongyu?"

Chang Fenghan nodded and said: "I know, the civil judge of the City God's Temple in the capital of Yuxuan Kingdom has just been promoted to Lingzhou, near the capital of Dali, as the City God. Before taking office, Hong Zhongyu sent a letter to his subordinate for my attention.

Pay attention to Yu Xuanguo's cultural fortunes and imperial examination rankings in the past two years. Not long before he was dismissed, he asked Gao Congxun, the Secretary of Cultural Affairs, to check the files, and Gao Congxun's answer to me was that there were no mistakes."

Tong Wenchang said: "Gao Congxun."

A female official of the Mountain God Palace suddenly had her head as big as a bucket. She bit her lips and walked to the door, lying on the ground. "Gao Congxun, Director of Cultural Affairs of Lujiao Mountain, comes to see the Lord God."

Gao Congxun, who was kneeling at the door, had a pale face. Her previous answer to her mountain god master was actually "there is no big flaw", but how could she dare to reveal such words to his face.

Tong Wenchang said: "I promised Master Chen that Xiyue would give him a satisfactory answer. Chang Fenghan, Gao Congxun, tell me how to give it?"

Earlier, in that small house, I had a little drink with Chen Ping'an, and the accompanying dish was the wild onion stir-fry sauce. The two had not known each other for a long time, but they knew each other well, so they talked freely.

Young people say that the world is a wonderful place and that it is so beautiful. Old people say that there are countless mountains and rivers and that this world is a great place.

It was raining heavily, and the sky was dark. There was a wine shop on the roadside that was still open. A horseman came leisurely, holding a golden whip and a wine flask in the other hand. He came here to drink in the rain. The horse's hooves burst and splashed the mud.

Tomorrow is Qingming Festival.

But it doesn't matter to the drunken nobleman on horseback. Anyway, the Ma family is not busy on this day. The road to their hometown is far away, so there is no need to visit the graves to worship their ancestors.

Ma Yanshan, who was soaked by the heavy rain, rolled over and dismounted, burped from the wine, and shouted outside the door: "Sister Song, Sister Song, I need to drink your wine to relieve my hangover, and then help me bake my clothes."

Hey, Ma Yanshan felt a little strange. The wine shop was open, but the mountain goddess of Zhe'er Mountain didn't even say a few words of teasing.

Ma Yanshan hesitated for a moment, looked calm, burped, then turned around and rode away.

Over at the wine shop, a young man in black robe stood at the door and sneered: "Not stupid at all."

Ma Yanshan's body stiffened and he waved his hand, as if to indicate to the family minister who was secretly escorting him not to show his face.

Ma Kuxuan rubbed his chin and said, "Stop pretending. In this Yuxuan Kingdom, no one dares to have an idea for you, the second son of the Ma family. Besides, you are so arrogant that you don't have a good habit of bringing your followers when you go out."

Ma Yanshan slowly turned his head and looked at the young man who seemed very strange yet very familiar. Ma Yanshan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he had mixed feelings. He stood in the rain in a daze, his lips moved slightly, but he could not say anything.

Ma Kuxuan said: "Come in and drink."

Ma Yanshan wiped the rain off his face and walked quickly into the wine shop, without any trace of the aura of a wealthy and idle man.

The Mountain Goddess herself cooked wine and entertained the guests.

Ma Kuxuan said: "This is the third time we have met."

Ma Yanshan said angrily: "Why don't you meet your parents?! The mountain has become a god and you don't even recognize your parents?!"

Ma Kuxuan smiled and said: "I have not been close to them since I was a child. I have no feelings for them. It has nothing to do with whether I go up to the mountain to practice Taoism or not."

Ma Yanshan was so angry that his face turned livid.

Ma Kuxuan said: "Earlier, when your family's ancestral hall was discussing something, this Lady from Zheyaoshan and I were sitting on the beams listening. Looking around, there were not many good people. They were either idiots or mediocre people. You may be the only one.

Exception, I'm not stupid, so I'm willing to wait here for you to come over for a drink, but you have to pay for today's drink."

Ma Yanshan gritted his teeth and said, "I'll pay the bill. Of course I have to pay the bill. The Ma family in Xinghua Lane has such a wealthy life today, and it's not because of you, Ma Kuxuan."

Ma Kuxuan smiled and turned to look at Song Wei, "Listen, isn't it a little clever?"

Song Wei didn't dare to talk and continued to cook wine with his head down.

Ma Yanshan raised his head and drank a pot of rice wine brewed by the restaurant. If he couldn't beat the opponent, he would have punched him in the face.

Ma Kuxuan said: "Do you know who your enemy is?"

Ma Yanshan was silent.

Ma Kuxuan smiled and said, "I have a question for you."

Ma Yanshan nodded, "I heard it accidentally when I was a child, so I have been more concerned about my hometown in recent years, so I have the answer."

Ma Kuxuan said: "You haven't thought about doing anything?"

Ma Yanshan handed over the empty bowl, and the Mountain Goddess took the wine bowl and filled it with rice wine. Ma Yanshan thanked her, but this time she drank half the bowl in one breath, and said sadly: "I tried it, but it didn't work."

Ma Kuxuan nodded and said: "As long as you have the intention, it's already better than those idiots."

Ma Yanshan raised his head and asked in a low voice: "You came to Yongjia County this time, do you want to take your parents and Yuemei to the mountains with you?"

Ma Kuxuan said with a smile: "You can't take it with you. You can hide from the rain, but you can't escape from debt. What's more, the debt collector is the most vindictive person in Mud Bottle Alley."

Ma Yanshan's face was full of panic, "Can't you even do it?"

Ma Kuxuan couldn't help laughing, "Who do you think Ma Kuxuan is? He can do whatever he wants and is omnipotent?"

Ma Yanshan said: "Then what do you want from me?"

Ma Kuxuan smiled and said: "I will ask Yu Shiwu to take you to Zhenwu Mountain. There is only such a place. It would be a pity to give it to Ma Yuemei."

Ma Yanshan said solemnly: "I won't leave."

Ma Kuxuan said: "Who do you think is the elder? Who do you think you are?"

Ma Yanshan still wanted to speak, but suddenly he banged his head on the table and fell asleep.

On the other side of the school, nine talisman lights flashed away and disappeared into the sleeves of the blue shirt.

The teacher told his two apprentices and the student said that he wanted to go on a long trip.

Zhao Shuxia and Ning Ji didn't ask any more questions.

Chen Pingan retreated to the mountains and rivers, returned to the first floor of the bamboo house, took off the night clothes on the wall, carried them behind his back, looked at the couplets, walked out of the house, Chen Pingan went to the top of the mountain, and looked at the people on the other side of the town.

Two alleys emerge from the mountain.

Qingming Festival.

Yongjia County, the capital of Yuxuan Kingdom.

Wearing a green shirt and carrying a sword, he walked down the street holding an umbrella. He came to the door of a big house and put away his umbrella.

The concierge was a pampered middle-aged man, a pure martial artist, and one of the nurses of the Ma family. He asked with a smile: "Are you looking for someone? Do you have a name card?"

The guest in green shirt smiled and said: "I'm looking for someone. I didn't bring a name card."

The concierge was puzzled. He came to the door today to find someone. Is he out of character or because he really had something urgent to ask for? However, the concierge still kept a smile and asked patiently: "Who are you looking for?"

The man in green shirt said: "I'm looking for Ma Yan and Qin Zheng in Xinghua Lane."

The concierge cursed in his heart, "Who do you think you are? You dare to find our head and housewife, but after all, you are the face of a wealthy family." I asked again, "Excuse me, who are you?"

The guest in green shirt smiled and said: "I am from Huaihuang County, my name is Chen Ping'an, and I am the son of Chen Quan and Chen Shu in Niping Lane. Just inform me like this."

The concierge frowned and kept talking about what he was talking about, and what he said about the clay bottle alley.

etc.

In Huaihuang County, Dalichu Prefecture, Chen Pingan?!

The concierge swallowed and asked cautiously: "Which Chen Ping'an?"

Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes and said: "Don't guess, and don't block the way. Not only do I know your last name, what you did in the world in the early years, and what kind of shady business you have in Yuxuan Kingdom now, I know better than you."

To be clearer, even the eighteenth generation of your ancestors know about it. My patience is limited, so I will report it quickly."

If the good ones don't come, the ones who come will be unkind?

The concierge was probably scared to the extreme and became emboldened, or it was more likely that he simply didn't believe that the man in front of him was that person. He sneered and said, "It's really a good day to seek death."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "That's easy to say."

He stretched out his hand, grabbed the young martial arts master's neck, and threw him into the door. He was not dead. How could such a cheap thing happen?

Just as he was about to cross the threshold, Chen Pingan retracted his foot, walked to the door, kicked it into pieces, carried his sword and umbrella, walked into the door, raised his foot and moved the concierge lying on the ground blocking the way.

Open and slide all the way to the wall. Wearing a green shirt and walking straight forward, a fairy screen wall blocking the road split by itself and shattered into powder. There was a heavy rain outside the Ma family's mansion, but inside the mansion the heavy rain stopped without any warning.

On the gate of Ma's Ancestral Hall, two painted armored door gods are shining brightly and are about to appear.

Chen Pingan said calmly: "Go back and wait patiently."

The two door gods seemed to be imprisoned on the paper on the spot.

A Qi practitioner came here in a hurry to Yufeng, and shouted angrily, "Who is this person? He doesn't know life and death, he dares to break into this place without permission..."

Unexpectedly, he seemed to have been cast on a body-holding technique, so he was still hovering in the air. The monk was so frightened that his mind changed rapidly, and he began to report himself to the master.

The Taoist cultivators on the mountain all want to talk about their feelings after all, and there is no grievance or enmity, so there is no need to fight and hurt the harmony.

In an instant, the monk's eyes flashed. When he looked again, his Taoist heart almost collapsed on the spot. He felt as if he was in the Patriarch's Hall. A statue of the Patriarch was towering, as high as a mountain, overlooking the monks who were like ants.

Scolding disobedient people to death...

As they walked all the way, the man in blue shirt didn't make any move at all. The martial artist fell to the ground and the Qi practitioner was as stunned as a demon.

Just like that, Chen Ping'an arrived at the Ma family's ancestral hall. Sitting on the steps at the door was a young man in black robe who was indifferent to the family turmoil.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Long time no see, little bastard from Xinghua Lane."

Ma Kuxuan clicked his tongue and said in surprise: "I almost don't recognize you, Chen Ping'an."

Chen Pingan shook his sleeves and threw out two people, one was Ma Yanshan who was in a coma, and the other was Yu Shiwu who was unconscious.

Ma Kuxuan finally looked serious.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "If you haven't activated the formation yet, why don't you keep it for food?"

In an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with white mist, and only Ma Kuxuan, who was sitting, and Chen Ping'an, who was standing, were left.

Within a mountain and water forbidden formation, the sky and the earth were vast, and then the earth trembled like thunder, and a majestic golden-armored god appeared, a total of one hundred and eight.

Chen Ping'an, who was as small as a speck of dust, was trapped in it.

Ma Kuxuan could clearly see the sarcastic look on Chen Pingan's face.

Ma Kuxuan's heartstrings tightened instantly. He looked around and saw that besides the golden-armored gods, the mountains were higher than the other. Four supreme gods appeared in the sky.

The fourth of the five highest in the ancient heaven, the one who holds the sword, the one who wears armor, the god of water, and the god of fire.

Ma Kuxuan stood up slowly and said with a wry smile: "Chen Pingan, you really dare to think about it."

Outside this lush world, Chen Pingan found the old couple in Xinghua Lane and said with a smile: "I have arranged forty ways to die for you. If you include interest, it will be even more."

Don't be in a hurry, pay it back slowly."

Fuck the Avengers.

(End of chapter)


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