/p> In front of the mansion where the plaque "Beautiful Water and High Wind" hangs.
The blind old Taoist who was seriously injured probably felt that death was imminent and was talking like crazy.
Lin Shou twisted the two talismans of beads and fire rain in his sleeves, and just obeyed the fate of fate.
Chen Ping'an silently controlled the aura dragon in his body to go to the two auras to ensure that the sword energy was still there and there were no accidents.
How to verify it is extremely simple. As long as the fire dragon that brings a warm feeling to the meridians does not dare to stop in front of the two Qi mansions, it means that two "tiny, tiny" sword qi must be entrenched in them.
This time, Chen Ping'an felt that a wisp of sword energy might not be able to kill the wedding ghost.
Then two wisps!
It's better to feel so distressed afterwards than to actually die.
However, Chen Ping'an hadn't even used his sword energy yet, but he was already feeling heartbroken.
Therefore, the money-obsessed young man's face looked a little stiff and murderous.
Li Huai suddenly found that the white donkey beside him had been stamping on the ground. From the initial restlessness on the mountain road, it now became a little cheerful and joyful.
Even when the ghost of a wedding lady appeared at the top of the steps outside the gate, the donkey only slowed down its hooves slightly.
The female ghost lowered her head and glanced at the bright red wedding dress, which was torn in several places. She suppressed the overwhelming anger that filled her heart and looked at the boys and girls, her figure falling to the ground.
The female ghost turned sideways and cast a blessing, with a soft voice, "Welcome to visit you all, you can call me Mrs. Chu. Unfortunately, my husband has not returned from a long trip, so I have to entertain you."
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In Qidun Mountain, in the small bamboo forest with formations covering the scene, Wei Bo, who took advantage of the opportunity to restore the mountain god status in one fell swoop, looked at the piles of broken bamboos, all of which were green bamboos cut in half by A Liang's sword. Even in this storm
, the gains far outweighed the losses, but when he saw with his own eyes these green bamboos, which had absorbed Qidun Mountain's spiritual energy for thousands of years, fell into Wei Bo's eyes, they looked like beauties cut in half, and he was still sighing.
Wei Bo's golden earrings had been used as a blindfold. Even if his true identity was revealed in his own territory, the black snake would not be able to see what was going on. At this time, he flicked his finger next to his ear, and the broken bamboos on the ground began to break one by one.
Disappeared into thin air.
After everything was tidied up, Wei Bo walked out of the bamboo forest and saw the black snake curled up not far away. There was also a young swordsman with a sword on his waist, and an "acquaintance" holding a wine flask and pouring wine.
A great Li master who was knocked back to the stone flat of Qidun Mountain by Aliang Hongguang. Wei Bo only knew his surname was Liu, and was eventually carried away by the swordsman. Wei Bo showed a trace of doubt. Although the man who was about to die not long ago still had some expressions on his face,
Although he was feeling sluggish, he was able to resume walking so quickly. Even if he practiced the best secret techniques to strengthen his body, it would not be so effective.
It's just that on the road of cultivation, if you can reach the last two realms of the middle five realms, and who doesn't have the ability to press the bottom of the box, Wei Bo will certainly not ask. The rule that Taoist monks don't tell people their surnames has been true since ancient times.
Wiping the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, the strong and powerful man said in a deep voice: "My name is Liu Yu, a landlady from Qidun Mountain. Although I still dislike you, I will definitely repay you for saving my life. If so,
If you have something urgent to ask for, please crush the letter. As long as I, Liu Yu, am not responsible for the imperial duties at that time, even the old dragon city in the southernmost part of Aquarius Continent will come."
The strong man casually threw out a white jade plaque made of mutton-fat jade. After Wei Bo caught it, he smiled and said: "I can distinguish between love and hate, act upright, and have this peace and tranquility plaque unique to the 'Bingjia Mountain Temple'. Liu Bo
Are you a monk from Fengxue Temple or Zhenwu Mountain?"
The strong man snorted coldly: "Can you care?"
The young swordsman who had just returned from the Xiuhua River said with a smile: "Liu Yu is a typical man with a sharp mouth and a soft heart. Don't be as knowledgeable as him."
Wei Bo quickly waved his hand, "Don't dare."
The swordsman rested his elbow on the long sword casually, and said with a gentle smile: "It happens that Longquan County has something to deal with temporarily. If you don't mind, can we go out together? Although I have notified Longquan County Magistrate Wu Yuan before, it stands to reason
There won't be any twists and turns, but don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. After all, in the Luopo Mountain area, there are not only Qin Tianjian, Mr. Qingwu, but also many foreign forces. I don't want you and Da Li to finally relax.
The relationship broke down again."
Wei Bo seemed to be careless and said: "Looking at the news of the previous battle, it could be that one of your great gods from the Great Li Dynasty has unfortunately fallen, right? Why, is it possible that I, Wei Bo, can take this opportunity to get a small share of the pie?
The so-called temporary mission, sir, doesn’t really have anything to do with me, does it?”
Liu Yu, who seemed rough and reckless, narrowed his eyes.
The young swordsman remained calm and calm, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I will not do anything like tearing down the bridge. The final outcome of this trip to Longquan still depends on your personal wishes, Wei Bo. The Dali court will definitely not
It's difficult to force someone to do something. As for the specific matters, to be honest, I don't know much about it. I only know that after His Majesty the Emperor heard about it, he took it very seriously, and finally added the words 'treat each other with courtesy'."
Wei Bo sighed, "I've always had a bad temper and I've always been soft-spoken. Do I have the nerve to refuse? I'm really scared of you."
Liu Yu sneered: "Isn't it right that you don't take soft and hard advice?"
Wei Bo smiled and said: "Thank you, thank you."
The young swordsman glanced at the obedient and docile black snake, and joked: "You have good eyesight. Remember, when you go to Luolu Mountain in the future, don't cause trouble. There is a similar one of your kind living in the mountain lake near the mountain, even if you have to fight.
, it is best not to harm mortals. Other than that, there is nothing worth noting. Now that I have the identity of the Great Li Mountain Spirit, at least I don’t have to worry about being killed by passing monks."
The black snake nodded its head heavily. After swallowing the bag of snake gallstones from Lizhu Cave Sky, its size did not increase but decreased, but its four toes like dragon claws became thicker, and it was covered in pitch-black scales.
It glowed brightly, and a thin golden line appeared on the abdomen that was not easy to detect.
When we go to Longquan, there are no people around for the time being, so even if we take the black snake with us, there is still no need to stay out at night.
After entering the Tiefu River, and with the young swordsman's nod of approval, the Black Snake carefully slid into the river. Although it was extremely joyful, it still tried its best to suppress its instincts and did not dare to shake its body and slap the river water. The three of them stood on the Black Snake's body.
Going up, it’s like a traveler taking a boat and heading north easily along the Tiefu River.
Wei Bo frowned, flicked his sleeves, scooped up a handful of water in the palm of his hand, shook it, as if weighing the weight, and said in surprise: "I know that a river becomes a river, but?"
The young swordsman explained: "After the river god here successfully integrated into the Tiefu River, he encountered another adventure, which alarmed one of Mr. Qingwu, and hurriedly reported it to the court. His Majesty the Emperor was overjoyed, and he was promoted twice in a row.
On the premise of level 1, it has been raised to another level.”
Wei Bo gently shook his palm, and the iron talisman river slowly rotated in his palm, and said: "Isn't this lucky man who has just been promoted to the divine position already reached the apex of the world's mountain and river genealogy? Interesting, really interesting. It took a few days.
, I have completed the journey that my colleagues have taken for hundreds or even thousands of years. This kind of talent and opportunity is simply destiny. The most important thing is that the rise of this river god does not seem to encroach on the energy of other water flows. I have to say, you are all
Li's luck is really good."
The young swordsman showed a solemn look for the first time, "Wei Bo, are you sure that her promotion did not steal the energy of this thousand-mile landscape? But it all came from the small Tiefu River itself in the past?"
Wei Bo smiled and said nothing.
In the past, the Beiyue Zhengshen of the Shenshui Kingdom had a unique vision. Naturally, he was not comparable to the "outsiders among the experts" like Mr. Qingwu of the Qintian Supervisor.
Due to the previous battle, the Dali court was in a state of ups and downs, and the national destiny was unstable for a while. Three of the Five Sacred Gods were seriously injured, and they could only leave it to Mr. Qingwu to determine the matter for the time being.
The young swordsman said solemnly: "Wei Bo, I believe that just for this matter, you will be able to receive a heavy reward from the imperial court."
Wei Bo raised his head and felt the breeze blowing on his face, which made the "young man" who was like a banished immortal become more and more ecstatic, his eyes were soft, and he smiled and said: "Can you exchange it for a small chance? For example, let a person who has already
Will the new disciple of Changchun Palace with the qualifications of the fifth level make her walk on the Bridge of Immortality smoother in the next hundred years?"
The young swordsman smiled and said: "What's so difficult about this?"
Wei Bo murmured: "I feel ashamed of Shen Shui Liu."
Liu Yu said impatiently: "Many years ago, even the gods of mountains and rivers who lived as long as the country did not have the mother-in-law and mother-in-law like you. It would be a great luck if the gods did not collapse when the dynasty changed. If we can choose the master of the Ming Dynasty,
And being attached and continuing to enjoy incense and sacrifice is a good thing that you dream of. Even if the Liu family of Shenshui Kingdom was kind to you at the beginning, it has been hundreds of years and you will die whether you deserve it or not. You Wei Bo are so pretentious.
What’s the energy?!”
Wei Bo turned a deaf ear and could only hear the sound of the river.
The strong-tempered Liu Yuan said angrily: "A stinking stone in a latrine! I owe you a favor. I, Liu Yuan, will be unlucky for eight lifetimes."
The young swordsman laughed heartily and said: "Unfortunate fate is also fate. You two, just accept it honestly."
Liu Yu asked casually with a smile: "I wonder if Old Lantern will have a conflict with Mrs. Chu on his way south? If there is a fight, I guess Old Lantern will not be able to eat and carry around."
The young swordsman shook his head and said: "I hope there won't be any trouble. Madam Chu is of great significance to Da Li. What's more, Madam Chu has a strong character that is prone to death. If you are not seriously injured, she needs to return to Changchun Palace urgently to pick up
If you drive that lady, I will not let Mr. Han be responsible for escorting us south. Mr. Han is round on the outside but square on the inside. In fact, his temper is worse than yours."
Liu Yu laughed and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Among the group of people, there is no such scholar as Yushu Linfeng, who Mrs. Chu doesn't like. But the old lantern, if he were thirty or forty years younger, he might have to be left there.
Is the manor of the mansion the king of the village?"
The swordsman joked: "If you have the guts to say this, go and say it in front of Mrs. Chu."
Liu Yu chuckled and said, "If she dares to walk out of that landscape, I will dare to say so."
The young swordsman sighed with emotion: "The reason why a saint is called a saint is that he has his own small world. Sitting in it, he can take advantage of the right time, place and people."
Liu Yu said regretfully: "It's a pity that you are a sword cultivator. There is no such thing as a sword cultivator. Otherwise, the attack power is the most lethal. If you add a saint's small world with both offense and defense, then my lord..."
The young swordsman raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I already have one sword, isn't it enough?"
Only at this moment did the mediocre young swordsman give people a dazzling feeling.
Liu Yu smiled sarcastically.
Wei Bo suddenly stood up and looked around, and saw a willow tree rising out of the water on the shore. A woman wearing a green robe and a face armor was sitting on a willow branch.
She has a rare long golden hair, spread on the surface of the Tiefu River under her feet, swaying slightly with the water.
For some reason, Wei Bo remembered a popular poem for no reason.
Yanghua is covered with water and thousands of duckweeds.
After the young swordsman saw the woman, he explained softly: "She is the God of Iron Fu Jiang. She has just gained her golden body not long ago, and the court has not established a temple, so there are still some signs of instability in the spirit for the time being."
Wei Bo asked without turning his head, "What's her name?"
Liu Yu coldly snorted: "This little girl's name is very good, Yang Hua, the watery Yang Hua! She has been blessed all the way to the sky, with an enviable destiny. She was born in the countryside, and was favored by Mr. Qingwu. In our Dali The capital has been recognized by the famous Taoist sword 'Fu Lu', and now it has become one of the few top-notch river gods. As good as her life is, she will not be able to ascend to heaven in the future."
Wei Bo said oh, his expression returned to normal, and he sat back on the back of the black snake, "She belongs to the symbol of the rain master, no wonder she can go smoothly. Having such a strong and powerful guy as a close neighbor, you can't see her when you look up, God knows whether it is a good thing or a bad thing .”
Although the young swordsman was a little strange, he couldn't think of a reason.
However, the phenomenon of the Rainmaker is indeed a rare occurrence in a century.
Wei Bo and his party passed by Yiyi Yangliu on a black snake, but Yanghua, the god of rivers, remained indifferent.
In the past, there were many poets in the Shenshui Kingdom, and their farewell poems were especially praised by the world. Once sung by brothel girls, they often became popular across the continent.
Among them, poplars are catkins.
It's just that as the rough guy Liu Yu said, they are all old people.
If Wei Bo doesn't say it, who will care? Even if he does, who will be willing to listen?
Only Confucian saints have commented: Yang is also the one who raises willow.
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Wei Bo suddenly turned his head, but not to look at the water god named Yang Hua.
It is a boundary further south than Qidun Mountain.
There is a big red lantern rising slowly.
The young swordsman held the hilt of the sword at his waist with one hand and said solemnly, "It seems I have to go there myself."
But at this moment.
In a towering mountain on the border of Dali, a wisp of white light broke through the mountain top and flew rapidly towards the north, like a comet dragging an extremely long snow-white rainbow light.
It was actually caused by the sword energy of a flying sword!
The owner of the sword was not seen.
The sword is long and heavy.
The sword fell not far from the Xiuhua River.
A sword broke through the powerful formation that was close to the saint's realm, and landed just in front of a white donkey.