Tongyezhou is a continent with numerous immortal tombs, and there are only a handful of mountain sects that can rely on landscape formations to resist the demon clan.
The three walls and four elephants formation jointly built by Yugui Sect, Tongye Sect, Taipingshan and Fuji Sect are getting darker and darker. If you look down on the continent from the sky, the lights everywhere seem to be gradually extinguished. Every time the lights are turned on
The dissipation is the destruction of a fairy mountain. It is the passing of Tongyezhou's luck and being captured by the demon clan. One is declining and the other is growing. Up and down the mountains of Yizhou, all courage is shattered. The overall situation has been decided.
The Yuanju sect of the Southern Immortal Family has many female monks. Its ancestral mountain is Konghou Mountain, and its ancestral hall is called Rao Lei Hall.
The Xianjia Mountain is not too big, but due to its remote location, it seems like a useless place. However, it has not been invaded by the demon army for the time being.
Now the Yuanju sect has gathered more than a dozen displaced monks from the mountain sect. The original genealogy master who was aloof and aloof is now a loser.
Among them, there was a blue-shirted swordsman from a small sect. He had previously held the jade plaque of his ancestral hall and paid a sum of immortal money to be able to take refuge in the Yuanku sect.
Today he came alone to a beautiful place in the Honghou Mountain area, Xizhuji Water Viewing Platform. There is a deep pool under Xizhuji. The depth of the water is unfathomable. The swordsman in blue climbed to the high platform and used a sword that was known as ten thousand years.
Under the illumination of the rhinoceros horn, you can see the aquatic people in the deep pool, and you are in a strange place. However, with the blessing of the immortal family's magic, you can see many strange aquatic spirits. After being tamed by the immortals on the mountain for thousands of years, they are extremely docile.
, enjoy swimming in the water.
The blue-shirted swordsman was sitting on the water viewing platform. He had some military account information that he had obtained not long ago. Thirty military accounts, including the Jiashen account, had each occupied a place in the mountain, the ancestor hall of the Immortal family, or the capital of the secular dynasty.
, the three major academies, including Dafu Academy, and the four major sects, including Yugui Sect, have been completely surrounded. The wild world is constantly encroaching, seizing and transforming the destiny of a continent, and the monster army is on the way.
The road beyond the shore was overwhelming and became smaller and smaller.
If it weren't for Zhong Kui, who kept Bai Ying in check, making it extremely difficult for Bai Ying's armies of bones to form a climate, and would break up every time they encountered Zhong Kui. This Zhong Kui relied on his incredible magical power to make
Most of the ghosts at the many battlefield sites at the foot of the mountain will disappear out of thin air in an instant, and they will even appear to die in battle again after death, which will bring great trouble to the front line of the wild world. Otherwise, several sects including Dafu Academy and Fuji Sect will be wiped out.
The door must have been lost now.
After Shouchen and Jiashen Zhang's proposal, the major military tents began to take the initiative to absorb Tongyezhou monks, and at the same time began to restrain the various armies that went deep into the hinterland. They could no longer wantonly massacre the city and build the capital, and use the same tactics as the Aquarius Island Dali Iron Cavalry.
All the strategies were copied, and then made appropriate modifications and improvements to drive the dynasty and vassal armies at the foot of the mountain to attack the sects on the mountain. In the view of the blue-shirted swordsman, the only flaw was that the major military tents in the wild world were still inferior to the Song clan of Dali.
Civil and military officials cannot enforce orders and prohibitions.
To put it simply, they are very good at killing people, but they are too unconventional when it comes to killing people. But these are all within expectations, not to mention their barbaric world, even the vast number of scholars in the world are also asking about economic strategies.
Confused and falling into the clouds? There is no need to be harsh. Once the Jade Guizong or Taiping Mountain are destroyed, even the remaining morale of the entire Tongye Continent will be shattered.
Just regarding the strategic choice of Yu Guizong and Taiping Mountain, several military tents including Fei Ran, Jianxian Shouchen, and Jiashen Zhang Clog all suggested that Taiping Mountain should be conquered first. As for the Yu Guizong located at the southernmost tip of Tongye Continent,
Guizong, it doesn’t matter if you stay for a few more years. You don’t have to deal with it too much. Quickly gather your troops. As long as you take down the Tongye Zong who is on the left and right, cross the continent and sea and crush Aquarius Continent. You must not do it again.
This will give the Great Li Cavalry more opportunities to coordinate their troops.
However, more military commanders still believe that taking down Jade Guizong and completely occupying a continent's complete destiny is the safest choice. Besides, there are many sword cultivators in the wild world. In the sword Qi Great Wall, they clashed with each other.
Bi Yi's nose is gray. Now that we have arrived at Tongye Continent, we can test the sword with Yu Guizong, question the sword of Yu Guizong, and smash the Yu Guizong's ancestral hall. This will be the most appropriate conclusion to the war on the continent.
This blue-shirted swordsman who came to the Enemy Sect to seek refuge was none other than Fei Ran, the junior brother of the great demon Qie Yun who landed on Tongye Continent later.
So when Feiran saw the last piece of intelligence, he was a little bit dumbfounded. Inexplicably, he was among the top ten young people in the world. Standing side by side with Ning Yao, Cao Ci, Shan Qing and other proud men, Feiran was very uncomfortable, especially
It was the comment that he was "good at suppressing situations" that made Feiran feel resentful. Feiran wished that several other monks in the world had not known that there was such a figure as him for a long time.
Not surprisingly, Shou Chen was already in Yuzhi Gang. It was a difficult bone to crack. It was a large sect in Tongye Continent. The mountain guarding formation was extremely tough and firmly defended. Shou Chen did not alert the enemy and deliberately mobilized the army.
He turned to attack other sects and secretly expelled tens of thousands of refugees to Yuzhigang. The minister only sent a few earth immortal monks under his command to make trouble there. During the meeting of the Yuzhigang Patriarch Hall, a woman was moved by compassion.
The founder was upright and righteous, and despite all objections, he finally chose to open the landscape ban and allow the refugees to take refuge in Yuzhigang.
Different from the wonderful sightseeing tour, Shouchen headed towards the Yuzhigang Patriarch Hall.
Fei Ran raised his head and looked far away. In the direction of Yuzhi Gang, there was a sword light rising into the sky, and there was also a ray of magical light that Fei Ran was extremely familiar with. It was the work of his senior brother Qie Yun.
From this moment on, Yuzhigang has become a book, and as time goes by, it will become a page in the almanac.
A young man rushed towards the Xizhuji Water Viewing Platform and came to Feiran's side. He said awkwardly: "Brother Chen, others say that the Flanders Sect will definitely not be able to hold on. What should we do? I have caused Brother Chen a lot of trouble."
So much unjust money, how can I pay it back if I die?"
The young man squatted on the ground and said dullly: "How can I be worth so much money? That's fairy money."
Fei Ran, who now goes by the pseudonym "Chen Yin", smiled and said: "To me, that fairy money is just the bunch of copper coins in your pocket, so you don't have to pay too much attention to it."
The young man still felt sorry for the money for "Brother Chen" and whispered: "Gods can't spend money like this."
Fei Ran laughed it off.
Not only did Fei Ran change his name, but his face also looked like that of a young hidden official. It had no purpose and was just boring.
As for this rural boy from Tongyezhou, he was a woodcutter whom Fei Ran met during his travels. The boy had no relatives and once saved a mountain monster that was about to turn into a human form. The latter often caught prey in the mountains to repay his kindness.
, secretly took it to the door of the young man's house. Feiran happened to see this scene, so he took him to the Konghou Mountain of the Yuanju sect thousands of miles away.
Feiran took the boy to watch all kinds of strange aquatic animals.
As the sun sets in the west, several rays of rainbow light directly break through the landscape restrictions of the Yuanju Sect. After seeing the impressive figure of the Xizhuji water viewing platform, they change their trajectory and do not go to the Lei Lei Hall on the top of Honghou Mountain.
Beside Feiran, senior brother Qie Yun with a sword gourd hanging on his waist, and Jiashen Zhang Sword Immortal Embryo Yusi.
There is also a slender girl with a short sword, nicknamed Cardamom. She was born with a weak body that "has no owner of six gods and no one can keep its soul." She is most likely to attract evil spirits and ghosts to live in her. However, the impermanence of the Dao has allowed her to cultivate a small human world like a cave.
The girl's eyes were dull and empty, but she still nodded to Feiran.
Qie Yun stretched out her two fingers to twist a strand of hair at her temples, squinted her eyes and smiled, "Junior brother, this little guy doesn't even have the qualifications to practice. What is he doing with you?"
Fei Ran smiled and said: "Boring."
The girl turned her head to look at the Thunder Palace on the top of the mountain. Qie Yun said: "Sister-in-law, I beg you, don't kill indiscriminately like Yuzhigang. There are many good-looking women here, can you please don't take action?"
The girl spoke hoarsely: "I will chop off their heads and leave them to senior Qie Yun. Male monks, please leave them alone."
Qie Yun clasped her hands together and said, "Okay, okay, remember to keep your word, and women must be kind to women."
The girl pulled out the dagger and shook her wrist slightly. After the dagger was unsheathed, it suddenly turned into a huge sharp blade that looked like a horse-killing sword. The girl stood up and went to the Hall of the Founder of the Enemy Sect.
Yusi and Feiran said: "Senior Shouchen is still staying at Yuzhigang to clean up the mess. The next target is the Daquan Dynasty Mirage City."
Fei Ran nodded and said: "It's all up to you."
Qie Yun suddenly laughed and said: "Senior Brother, I just got the news that Mr. Zhou has arrived at the gate of Dafu Academy. There is a good show to watch. After I finish putting on makeup, I rushed over to cheer for Mr. Zhou. Junior Brother, what do you say, do you want to talk to Senior Brother?
Traveling together?"
Feiran shook his head and said, "I'll forget it."
The young man who was born as a woodcutter was not stupid. Although he could not understand the language of this group of people, he still roughly guessed their identity, and his mind was confused for a while.
Fei Ran knelt down and spoke to the young man with a smile in authentic Mandarin from a small country: "I'm sorry, I'm a demon. But don't be afraid, you can continue to regard me as your Brother Chen. The collapse of the sky and the collapse of the earth have nothing to do with you.
"
Feiran likes to learn the Mandarin and local dialects of various countries with people whenever he goes to a place, or it's just out of boredom.
The boy was covered in sweat and said in a trembling voice: "Brother Chen, what is going on?"
Fei Ran thought for a while and said: "It's probably a group of evil guests who came to the door uninvited, broke in, and didn't leave a bite of food for the owner."
The young man's eyes gradually became determined, "Brother Chen saved me. No matter who he is, whether he is a demon or not, he is my benefactor! I don't care what other people think of Brother Chen!"
Fei Ran smiled and said yes, then slapped the young man to death, leaving him completely shaken.
Qie Yun was a little surprised. She blinked and asked, "Junior brother, are you going to kill me? You should be more sensible."
Fei Ran stood up and remained silent without giving any explanation.
If the young man showed even a trace of hatred, no matter how well he hid it, Fei Ran would be able to keep him alive and even allow him to practice mountain climbing from now on.
Feiran raised his head and looked into the distance and asked: "Senior brother, what happened to the Yuzhigang female patriarch who insisted on opening the door earlier?"
Qie Yun patted her cheek gently, smiled and said nothing, "She has the loudest voice when discussing matters in the Patriarch Hall, but when a fight breaks out, she is the least likely to make any noise."
Yusi said: "Senior Shouchen originally wanted to spare her life, but when he saw her kowtow and beg for mercy in the ancestral hall, he felt annoyed and changed his mind."
Fei Ran nodded and said: "I hope Aquarius Continent Old Dragon City will do the same thing."
Daquan Dynasty, Mirage City Palace.
A young queen with a sad face and extremely beautiful appearance looked gloomy at the moment. She was twisting a delicate small copper fire chopstick between her fingers and gently stirring the ashes in the hand stove to try to make the charcoal fire last as long as possible.
The woman of the same age sitting next to her is very heroic. She is a member of the same family as Queen Yao Jinzhi.
Yao Lingzhi saw his sister lowered her head and said nothing, and didn't know how to comfort her.
Their grandfather, Yao Zhen, Minister of War, had already put on his armor again and went into battle. The old general led all Yao's children to the border.
Today, the vassal king who was responsible for guarding the capital and temporarily supervising the country came here. The drunkard was not interested in drinking. He called it to discuss military and state affairs. In fact, his eyes never left his sister's face. If it weren't for Yao Ling,
While protecting her sister, she did not hesitate to press the handle of the knife and pull the knife out of its sheath a little, to signal the other party not to push too far. God knows what that pervert would do. In today's palace, my sister really has no one she can trust. Even if she is the queen.
, but she is still a weak woman.
The vassal king said goodbye and left. When he crossed the threshold and turned around, the smile on his face made even Yao Ling feel chilled when he saw it, let alone the queen sister whom he was staring at.
Yao Jinzhi raised his head and smiled miserably: "I'm fine."
Yao Lingzhi felt sad and angry. If this was nothing, how could it be considered something?
Nowadays, everything inside and outside the palace, both in the government and the public, from temples to rivers and lakes to the battlefields, is in a mess.
That bastard who was wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a dragon chair actually left his sister alone and ran away secretly. The key point was that he also took away a large batch of golden elixirs to offer to the immortal master, and together they went to the fifth world to take refuge.
The thing that saddens my sister the most is that the emperor's ridiculous reason for not taking her with him was actually someone in Qintian Prison who asserted that her beauty is a disaster and that keeping her around will only bring disaster again and again.
This young queen of the Daquan Dynasty holds a stove in her hand, her hands are warm but her heart is cold.
I remember back then, on the way to Mirage City, she secretly made a fortune for herself.
It was a good fortune for her, but it was not a good sign for the Daquan Dynasty. At that time, she was puzzled.
Looking back now, it turns out that there were both right and wrong. The one who calculated correctly was Guo Zuo of the Daquan Dynasty, which was indeed in danger. The one who calculated wrongly was his own numerology, and he was destined to suffer disaster along with him.
If her grandfather was still leading the army to fight at the border, and there was Yao Lingzhi who entered the palace to protect her personally, Yao Jinzhi really didn't know how to deal with herself. She didn't dare to die. She didn't dare to go to Fang Liang.
Thinking about Bai Ling, she once had the courage to glance at the well in the palace from a distance, and she became even more afraid of death. After Yao Lingzhi entered the palace, after a discussion, she stumbled to the ground in the corridor, and then fell to the ground.
When she cried and raised her head, the pear blossoms were raining, and she cried and asked her sister if there was any painless way to die.
At that time, Yao Lingzhi was squatting on the ground, hugging his sister, not daring to tell her that if he fell into the hands of those demon beasts, his life would only be worse than death.
At this moment, Yao Jinzhi suddenly said: "These days, you stay by my side and never leave, otherwise I won't be able to hold on. But when the demon clan attacks Mirage City and it's almost impossible to defend it, you kill me.
Just remember to draw the sword quickly."
Yao Lingzhi turned pale instantly and nodded slightly.
The young queen suddenly smiled and looked at the snowy scene outside the door, thinking of someone for no reason.
If only he were here, no matter what the final result was, I wouldn't be so worried.
Over the years, she would only occasionally think deeply about that man whom she could not say how much she liked.
In Mahu Mansion, a remote small country in Aaizhou, also known as Huanglanghaizi, there is a small Lei Gong Temple. The temple's blessing is a young man named Pei Axiang.
Today, after lighting three sticks of incense in the incense burner, this young and handsome young man walked out of the gate of Lei Gong Temple to greet the guests.
Those who know his identity don't dare to disturb him. Those who do dare to come are usually Pei Axiang who is willing to entertain guests.
He has a white robe with a jade belt, a green bamboo flute on his waist, and a yellowing bead hanging from his ear.
The bamboo flute is made of green bamboo, which is unusual. It comes from the Qingshen Mountain in the Bamboo Sea Cave. The beads are an ordinary thing in the market, and even ordinary rich people look down upon them.
The three guests are Liu Youzhou, the legitimate son of Liu's God of Wealth, whose family worships Grandma Liu, and Grandma Liu's daughter, Liu Suiyu, who is one of the three direct disciples of Pei Axiang.
Liu Suiyu wears a short sword with a black sheath and a snow-white fox fur. A few years ago, she entered the ninth martial arts realm as the strongest far-traveling realm. Liu Suiyu is a frequent visitor to the northern ice fields.
Liu Youzhou shouted loudly from a distance: "Axiang, Axiang!"
Pei Axiang smiled slightly and didn't care because the kid had too much money.
Aunt Liu could only remind her in a low voice: "Master, didn't we agree in advance not to call Senior Pei 'Axiang' when we meet him?"
Liu Youzhou laughed and said: "I can't help myself, I can't help myself."
The only ten-level warrior in Aaizhou, Pei Axiang is the third person worshiped by their Liu family.
Pei Axiang sat on the doorstep.
Liu Youzhou sat down next to him.
Liu Suiyu saw his master and said with a smile: "Master seems to be in good spirits today."
Pei Axiang joked: "It's hard for me not to be happy when a boy with good fortune comes to my door."
Aunt Liu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Grandmaster Pei was still easier to talk to on the young master's side.
Liu Youzhou took out an incense burner from something nearby. Pei Axiang glanced at it, waved his hand, and sent the incense burner to Lei Gong Temple.
Liu Youzhou had just returned to his hometown from the Fuyaozhou Shanshui Cave, taking the route of Jinjiazhou, Liuxiazhou, and Aaiaizhou.
At the Fuyaozhou Shanshui Cave, Liu Youzhou gave away more than ten magic weapons. They were all borrowed from new friends whom he had just met.
Liu Youzhou actually thought that they could pay him back.
It's not that I'm reluctant to part with those magic weapons, but I don't want those who just remembered their faces to accidentally turn from friends into old friends.
Pei Axiang asked: "That Cao Ci, which level of the Tenth Realm martial artist has he reached?"
Liu Youzhou shook his head and said, "I didn't ask."
Pei Axiang was a little helpless.
Liu Suiyu sat aside, patting his knees with both hands, "Among the ten young people, there is also a mountain top level, called Yin Guan, and a sword cultivator, plus the previous martial arts surge to the Sword Qi Great Wall, most of them
It’s the young man Liu Youzhou knows.”
Pei Axiang asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"
He had never heard of this incident.
Liu Youzhou was pretending to adjust his collar.
Liu Suiyu immediately kicked Liu Youzhou.
In Liu Youzhou's study at the Liu family's residence in Ai Aizhou, there hangs a scroll of Liu Youzhou's handwriting. It is as clumsy as a child's ghost painting. It depicts a small boat sailing across the sea, with a young man standing on the bow with a sword on his back.
The so-called boy's figure is just a circle with a few branches. Only a ghost can recognize that it is a person.
In his early years, when Liu Suiyu saw this shocking "masterpiece", he asked about it, and Liu Youzhou showed off to her, saying that his water pattern painting method was comparable to that of Ma Yuan's "Water Painting".
Liu Youzhou was still a teenager at the time. He was afraid that Aunt Liu would not believe it, so he rummaged through the rows of pens on his desk and finally pulled out an authentic volume of "Water Pictures" for Aunt Liu to authenticate. Liu was still alive.
As a female martial arts master, of course she was not interested in the priceless fairy painting "Water Painting". She only asked who the young man was.
Liu Youzhou recounted the storm that occurred when the ferry from Guihua Island passed through Jiaolong Valley.
Liu Suiyu then remembered the strange young man who later climbed up to Daoxuan Mountain but did not visit Yuanzhen Mansion.
Now receiving a spanking from Aunt Liu that was both personal and loving, Liu Youzhou chuckled and said, "My surname is Chen. I am from Aquarius Island. I am a very generous person."
Pei Axiang smiled and said: "For someone you call a generous person, how generous must he be?"
Liu Youzhou said: "I give someone a Grain Rain coin casually, just like other people give out a Grain Rain coin. Of course I am stingy and the other person is generous. This is the reason."
Pei Axiang smiled and said: "The entire Yuanzhen Mansion was torn down and sold for money. Doesn't your father feel bad?"
Liu Youzhou shook his head and said: "My father only hates that there is only one Ape Trap Mansion in Daixuan Mountain."
Pei Axiang sighed, "Sometimes I have to admit that you rich people really deserve to be rich."
The old woman said softly: "The young master has long predicted the future situation of the Yuanzhen Mansion. The master is very pleased with this and says that this vision alone is worth a Yuanzhen Mansion."
Liu Youzhou said helplessly: "I don't think this is a good thing. Why did Granny Liu say this?"
Pei Axiang turned around and asked: "Sui Yu, you are at the top of the mountain, and so is Yin Guan. Are you sure we will be the strongest?"
Liu Suiyu said: "Try it."
Between the two of them, whoever breaks through first and gets martial luck will actually be the winner.
Neither party really has to ask about punches.
Pei Axiang raised her eyes and looked into the distance, "Are you all here together? Did you discuss this?"
Liu Suiyu followed his master and looked at him, "It seems to be the sword immortal Xie Songhua. In addition to the two new direct disciples, there is also a young woman following him..."
Pei Axiang nodded, "A pure martial artist, I am much younger than you. Fortunately, I don't look as good as you, otherwise I would be really worried."
Pei Axiang frowned, stood up, and said to himself: "Is it the Far Traveling Realm? How is it possible?!"
Liu Suiyu's eyesight was slightly inferior and he noticed the clues later than Pei Axiang.
When Xie Songhua traveled far away with his sword, he only took care of his two disciples, but the young female martial artist did not need Xie Songhua's help in controlling the wind.
The group of people landed in the deserted square outside Lei Gong Temple.
The female swordsman got straight to the point: "Thank you Songhua."
Pei Axiang ignored it.
When Xie Songhua reaches the immortal realm, you can scare people with just your name.
Liu Suiyu stood up suddenly, looking very energetic. She was a martial arts fanatic. She would be very happy if she could learn about boxing and swordsmanship with a swordsman.
Xie Songhua glanced at Liu Suiyu, who was famous in Aaizhou, and said with a smile: "Before we get down to business, let's talk first."
Pei Qian cupped his fists and said, "Junior Pei Qian, I would like to ask Senior Pei for advice on boxing techniques."
Pei Axiang was amused and waved her hand, "No time."
Pei Qian scratched his head, put down his hands, clasped his fists in salute, and said neatly: "Okay."
Since the senior Pei Axiang was unwilling to teach boxing techniques, as a junior on the road to martial arts, Pei Qian could only give up.
When a martial artist asks about boxing, he is not seeking death.
The old woman couldn't help laughing, this girl was quite interesting.
The old woman glanced at her young master.
The two sword immortals, Juxing and Chaomu, looked at each other in confusion. Originally, they had already prepared. One was helping Sister Pei carry the book box, and the other was holding the bamboo stick.
Pei Axiang finally became more interested, "How many times has the little girl achieved the strongest level and reached the Far Traveling Realm?"
Pei Qian hesitated and said, "Only five times."
Liu Youzhou opened his mouth wide.
Five times is five times, don’t “only” it.
How could there be such a girl in the world?
What's her name? Liu Youzhou wants to meet such a friend in the world! You can have too much money, but you can't have too many friends.
Liu Suiyu rubbed his eyebrows.
Pei Axiang's expression became solemn.
Liu Suiyu asked curiously: "In which two realms did you go wrong?"
Pei Qian shook his head and remained silent.
Liu Suiyu smiled and said: "If you tell me, I will stay in the Yuanyou Realm and promise to learn boxing skills with you."
Pei Qian thought for a while, "Senior, can you not put yourself in a difficult situation?"
I am asking you about boxing, but you are not teaching boxing or what to do when you are under pressure.
Liu Suiyu walked down the steps, "Okay, I just don't feel pressured."
Pei Qian nodded, handed the hiking stick to Chao Mu, took off the book box, and immediately took the small bamboo box with both hands.
Chao Mu clenched her fist and waved it gently, lowering her voice and saying, "Sister Pei, be careful."
Pei Qian rubbed the little girl's head and said with a smile: "Stay away from me later."
Xie Songhua took two disciples Yufeng to high altitude.
Liu Youzhou squatted on the steps behind Pei Axiang, tilted his head, looked at the girl, and asked softly: "Axiang Axiang, eight realms against nine realms, or Aunt Liu's nine realms, how can she fight?"
Pei Axiang said: "Go and ask that girl."
Liu Youzhou rolled his eyes and said, "I met a pretty girl, but I never dared to talk."
The old woman smiled from ear to ear.
That girl is really not pretty.
Liu Suiyu took off his fox fur and threw it on the steps behind him.
She put one hand behind her back, held her palm in the other, and said with a smile: "A warrior from the Lei Temple of Mahu Prefecture, Liu Suiyu."
Pei Qian stepped out with one foot, his body sank slightly, he clenched his fists with both hands, put on a simple boxing stance, and said in a deep voice: "Pei Qian, the founder disciple of the Luopo Mountain lineage. Let's ask Senior Liu about boxing!"
Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall.
Except for the two ancestors who rushed to Old Dragon City, the other old swordsmen, including the ancestors of the Tao family, gathered together today. There are many matters that require the ancestors to make decisions together.
In Luzhou, Beiju, where sword cultivators are like clouds, even a Nascent Soul sword cultivator might feel uncomfortable calling someone a swordsman, but in Aquarius Continent, there is no such custom.
Every Jindan sword cultivator is a well-deserved Sword Immortal on the Mountain.
A woman with an average appearance, her seat was set back, her wrists were tied with red ropes, she was sitting upright, looking a little reserved.
She was in charge of Zhengyang Mountain's Shanshui Di Bao and Jinghua Shuiyue. On Zhengyang Mountain, she had always been an errand boy with no seniority. Because she was not a sword cultivator and often went out, she was far less awe-inspiring than the ancestors of the Sword Immortals.
Especially in the Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall, in the eyes of the old Sword Immortal Patriarchs, this woman is shrewd but not smart enough. In short, she is an unattractive womanizer.
Su Jia was initially her disciple, but was transferred to the top of Biefeng Mountain. In exchange, she got a magic weapon. Su Jia was later accepted as the direct descendant of the Patriarch Hall. Facts have proved that she was the one who made that deal.
It's a loss.
Otherwise, at the foot of the mountain, the mother is more valuable than the son, and there are many old monks on the mountain who are just waiting to die. They can also rely on their disciples.
Of course, Su Jia's end was not good in the end.
At the Immortal Platform of Fengxue Temple, he lost to Huang He, the current owner of Fenglei Garden. The heart of his sword was shattered, and Su Jia couldn't even keep his identity as a swordsman.
However, the Zhengyang Mountain Ancestral Master Hall only took back the purple gold sword gourd, and did not remove her name from the Ancestral Master Hall's genealogy. It only canceled Su Jia's status as a direct descendant.
The first thing is to discuss the candidates for direct succession and select an auspicious day so that their names can be officially included in the genealogy of the Patriarch Hall.
Zhengyang Mountain is a candidate for the sect head designated by the Great Li Emperor, so preparations have already begun to select the location of the next sect, which must be within the territory of the old Zhu Ying Dynasty.
Zhengyang Mountain has absorbed a considerable number of young sword cultivators from the old Zhu Ying Dynasty in recent years. In addition, there is also a pretty good embryo of sword immortals. The Longquan Sword Sect is actually blind and does not cultivate them properly.
They have been practicing at Shenxiu Mountain for several years, but Ruan Qiong is not willing to accept him as his direct descendant. After the young man arrived at Zhengyang Mountain, he broke through the realm very quickly. Now he and the fairy Tongzhen from Hanlu Peak are expected to become Taoist companions.
This first thing is actually a small matter and there is no dispute.
The second thing was to discuss the second group of disciples coming down from Zhengyang Mountain. The previous group, led by the two old masters, had already rushed to Old Dragon City.
Zhengyang Mountain has always had a good relationship with the vassal king Song Mu. This is also due to Tao Zi's visit to Lizhu Cave and forging a huge relationship with a young man named Song Jixin at that time.
It's just that in this second group, there are big considerations about who will be responsible for protecting the road and which disciples should be sent down the mountain. If the weight is not enough, it is easy to make the Dali Song family angry, but if the weight is too high, Zhengyang Mountain can easily damage the vitality.
So you need to exercise caution.
The ancestor of the Tao family obviously had a draft in mind and gave some regulations without much objection.
Then there is the discussion of participating in Zhongyue Mountain Lord Jin Qing's night outing and banquet, which is a trivial matter. The only thing that needs to be taken care of is to find out Jin Shan Lord's tone, so as to avoid unnecessary sordidness in the future selection of the site for the next sect. After all,
Jin Qing's friendship for the old Zhu Ying Dynasty is well known throughout the country.
The next fourth thing is the icing on the cake.
Discuss the marriage with the Xu family of Qingfeng City.
On the Zhengyang Mountain side, there is Tao Zi, a genius who cultivates Taoism, and the Tao family ancestor’s favorite, and on the Qingfeng City Xu side, he is the legitimate son of the city lord. Both of them have traveled to Lizhu Cave together, and they have always had a good relationship over the years, and the elders of both sides are very good friends.
I feel like this is a match made in heaven.
The Xu family of Qingfeng City, who had many misguided recruitments in the early days, later married the Yuan family of Shangzhu Kingdom and did not hesitate to marry their legitimate daughter to a bastard son, thus making up for the gap between Qingfeng City and the Dali Dynasty.
The woman with the red string on her hand asked softly: "Girl Tao, are you willing?"
A trace of gloom flashed between the Tao family's ancestors' brows, but there were some words that were difficult to say.
Girl Tao was indeed reluctant, and the ancestor of the Tao family actually hoped that the old Longcheng feudal residence could give some hints to Zhengyang Mountain.
It's just that the young vassal king was pretending to be stupid, or he really regarded Tao Zi as his sister.
The ancestor of the Tao family gave the woman a look, and the woman understood and said: "Anyway, this matter is not urgent, why not let Tao Yatou go to Old Dragon City to meet the senior brothers and sisters?"
The master of Zhengyang Mountain just stroked his beard without saying a word. He was silent for a moment, and seemed to hear a voice from his heart. He nodded and said: "Okay."
After the mountain master made this decision, his expression became solemn and he said in a more serious tone: "As for the matter of Jianfeng Leiyuan, we must give a clear explanation today!"
There are only two Nascent Soul sword cultivators on the surface of Zhengyang Mountain, one is the mountain master of Zhengyang Mountain, and the other is the ancestor of the Tao family.
There is also a senior patriarch who has been in seclusion for many years and is about to leave seclusion.
In addition, there are three golden elixir sword masters.
In fact, what Zhengyang Mountain has always lacked is an upper-level five-level swordsman.
Only then could he be suppressed by Li Tuanjing from Fengleiyuan for hundreds of years.
Now that Li Tuanjing is dead, the appointment with the new owner of the park, Huang He, is a top priority. The qualifications of Huang He are really good. Zhengyang Mountain must not take it lightly and raise tigers.
This Huang He is too sharp. He is now a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator and is very likely to become the second Li Tuanjing. Therefore, this matter must not be delayed any longer.
Now Zhengyang Mountain has to find a suitable candidate and ask Jianfeng Leiyuan.
But whether it was the mountain master who was in the same territory as the Yellow River, Wen Jian Feng Lei Yuan, or the old patriarch who came out of seclusion and became Yu Pu, who was out of the sword, they were both inappropriate. They were both of a different generation, and the latter was even a higher level.
The problem is that among the direct disciples of Zhengyang Mountain, there is really no one who can compete with the Yellow River. Maybe even Liu Baqiao's sword is enough for Zhengyang Mountain sword cultivators to drink from it.
Enshrined, Ke Qing, there is a suitable candidate. He is a genius swordsman from the old Zhu Ying Dynasty. He was known as one of the two treasures in the past, and he has gained a lot of luck in swordsmanship from the Zhu Ying Dynasty. It is a pity that he has to challenge the Yellow River.
The sword still seems unjust and unjust.
Unless this person is willing to become the direct descendant of the Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall.
Even if the other party is crazy and agrees to this matter, once Zhengyang Mountain acts like this, it may arouse the resentment of Beiyue Jinqing.
Therefore, the question of who to choose for swordsmanship has almost become a common worry among all the ancestor swordsmen of Zhengyang Mountain.
As a result, we still couldn't come up with a foolproof plan today.
The ancestor of the Tao family said angrily: "If it doesn't work out, then I'll give up my face and ask a junior for swordsmanship!"
The mountain owner shook his head, "That's not right. We'd better win and convince people."
This ancestor of the Tao family has a better chance of reaching the upper five realms than himself. If the opponent asks Jian Feng Lei Yuan, it would be better if he wins. If he loses, or there is another accident, and he dies under the sword of the Yellow River, then he, the mountain master, will
Even if it’s the end.
Of course, the mountain owner knew very well that the ancestor of the Tao family was just showing off for others to see, because the other party was well aware of the situation of the mountain owner.
What's more, the other party's words are very knowledgeable. Since the ancestor of the Tao family used his sword to question the younger swordsman, it was a shameful thing to do at the expense of his dignity, and he was using the big one to bully the small, then it is also inappropriate for him, the master of the mountain, to use the sword.
Seeing the dull atmosphere in the lobby, the woman said, "Maybe there is a way to make that guest minister the direct descendant of the Patriarch Hall."
On the seat opposite her, an old patriarch leaned forward slightly and asked with great interest: "How do you say? You have become our direct descendant and asked the sword of the Yellow River, are you sure you can win?"
The woman shook her head and said, "It's difficult. Although Yuan Bai is also a Nascent Soul sword cultivator, he is still inferior to Huang He. The only thing Yuan Bai relies on is his flying sword, which is good at exchanging injuries for injuries."
The old patriarch twitched his lips, was this aunt sincerely asking for scolding?
The woman immediately added in a low voice, "But there is a chance that Huang He can confirm Li Tuanjing's second identity, such as identity, and... realm! But in this case, we in Zhengyang Mountain may lose this battle with thousands of people."
Asking the sword with attention."
As soon as these words came out, half of the old masters of the Sword Immortal Hall remained indifferent. This group of old people had always ignored these Zhengyang Mountain affairs and were obsessed with practicing swordsmanship.
But the other half, often those in important positions, quickly communicated with each other with their voices.
The old patriarch opposite the woman sneered: "Yuan Bai is not stupid. After becoming the direct descendant of our ancestral hall today, he will fight Huang He desperately tomorrow, and then there may be no day after tomorrow. Who is willing to let it go?"
The woman wanted to speak but stopped.
The mountain owner frowned and said, "If you have something to say, just say it."
The woman then said cautiously: "The reason why Yuan Bai is willing to be our guest is that he hopes to protect the sword cultivator who was born in the old Zhu Ying as much as possible. If Zhengyang Mountain agrees to this person, we will give him extra money every sixty years."
Give the old Zhu Yingren a place as a direct descendant, and ensure that this direct descendant will definitely be able to enter the upper five realms in the future. Five hundred years can be used as the time limit. After that, the contract between the two parties will be invalid. In this way, it will be difficult for Yuan Bai to refuse, and he must be grateful to us.
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The old patriarch opposite the woman nodded and smiled and said: "Not only can he ask Jian Feng Lei Yuan in a fair and just manner, but he can also protect the younger generations of his motherland. Yuan Bai should really thank us for giving him a well-deserved death with a clear conscience and ending his glorious life."
An old swordsman suddenly stood up and silently left the ancestral hall.
Then several more elderly people took their leave and left.
The master of Zhengyang Mountain is not surprised by this, and the ancestor of the Tao family is even more lazy to take a second look. A bunch of stubborn old immortals, don’t they like to practice swords and disdain to use tricks? You are capable of practicing jade.
Pure Realm. It’s a pity that they are a bunch of trash, not even a Nascent Soul. Zhengyang Mountain depends on you, can it become the sect’s first immortal family, can it have a sect, can it defeat the Longquan Sword Sect? It depends on you who have been practicing swordsmanship for hundreds of years.
How can Zhengyangshan, an old loser who doesn't even have a chance to draw a sword, become the leader on Aquarius Island?!
The woman was uneasy.
She was probably regretting her talk now.
The mountain master looked at the woman, with a rare smile, and said: "This matter has been settled, you go and convince Yuan Bai to become the direct descendant of the Ancestral Master Hall. After it is done, we will immediately let the word out, Yuan Bai wants to ask Jian Fenglei
Garden of the Yellow River.”
The woman nodded slightly.
The mountain owner was in a good mood, and he felt a little pleased with this woman.
In the entire Zhengyang Mountain, he was the only one who knew an inside story. The purple gold sword gourd given to Su Jia by the Patriarch Hall was once something this woman was looking for. She was very knowledgeable, so she got it for her.
A seat in the ancestral hall. This matter was leaked by my mentor in the early years. He only needs to know it in his heart and must not spread it to outsiders. After his mentor was dismissed, he was the only one who knew this secret, which was not a big or small secret.
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The mountain owner said: "One last thing, let's talk about Liu Xianyang."
Speaking of this, the mountain owner glanced at the ancestor of the Tao family and felt quite resentful. In the early years, Tao Yatou and the mountain protector traveled to Lizhu Cave together. He never thought that he could neither retrieve the sword scripture nor eradicate the root cause.
The kiln worker's country boy didn't solve the problem completely, which left such a big hidden danger. Although Li Tuanjing was still alive at that time, and Liu Xianyang's natal porcelain was said to have been transferred to Fengleiyuan, so the mountain-moving ape
There were some concerns, but also considerations for Zhengyang Mountain, and it was not appropriate to completely break up with Fengleiyuan at that time.
But now that I think about it, it still gives the mountain owner a headache. He hates someone who "knew it earlier"!
The ancestor of the Tao family turned his head, raised his chin, nodded at the woman, and then said to the mountain owner: "According to her information, Liu Xianyang is now the direct descendant of the Longquan Sword Sect's ancestor hall, because Liu's ancestors were the ancestors of the Chen family.
The gravekeeper of the cemetery later studied for ten years at the Chen Confucian School in Nanbosu Island. What is Liu Xianyang's status now? Has he had any selfless contact with Fenglei Garden?"
The woman stood up and took out a page of paper from her sleeve. The ancestor of the Tao family stretched out his hand to grab it and read it first.
The mountain owner looked calm and didn't care about this.
The ancestor of the Tao family frowned and said: "It's all trivial things? Since you can become Ruan Qiong's disciple, what state of mind is it? Are you a sword cultivator? What is the magical power of Feijian? What happened when you were studying at the Chen Confucian School in Nanbosu Island?
Connections? I don’t even know?!”
The ancestor of the Tao family pushed the paper to the mountain owner. After reading it, the mountain owner said: "According to the information, when he was a boy, Liu Xianyang was a talkative and pushy person. When he returned to his hometown, he did not follow him.
People talk about their schooling experience?”
The woman shook her head and said: "My temperament has changed a lot. Although I like to hang out every day, I can talk to my neighbors. I only talk about stories about my hometown and old friends, and never mention the Chen family. Even the entire Huaihuang County, except for Cao Duzao,
Among the few people there, few knew that he had become a disciple of Longquan Sword Sect. On Shenxiu Mountain, the number of Longquan Sword Sect was too small, and Ruan Qiong’s direct disciples were even fewer. It was not appropriate to spy on the information, so as not to have a bad relationship with Ruan Qiong.
.A monk with Ruan Qiong's temperament is not only the chief worshiper of Dali, but also has the Fengxue Temple as his backer. It is said that he has a good relationship with the Wei Jianxian, and he is also a Jianzong who competes with us. It seems that we should not provoke him prematurely for the time being."
The ancestor of the Tao family laughed and said, "He actually said a few insightful and serious words."
The mountain master sighed for no reason: "If there was a Wei and Jin Dynasty, I would not worry about the future of Zhengyang Mountain. I would be able to give up my position as the mountain master to Wei and Jin Dynasties."
The Wei and Jin Dynasties asked Jianbei Ju Luzhou Tianjun Xie Shi twice.
The well-deserved number one Sword Immortal in Aquarius Continent.
The woman ignored him.
The mountain owner asked: "Is Liu Xianyang's natal porcelain definitely in the hands of Feng Leiyuan?"
The woman nodded, "It should be correct."
The mountain master stretched out his fingers and rubbed his temples, "Now that things have come to this, we are considered to have a deadly feud. Especially these young people who can't bear any loss, they hold grudges the most. What if, as the direct descendants of the Longquan Sword Sect, you come to question swordsmanship with us?
How should Zhengyang Mountain deal with him at that time, kill him or not? No matter how you look at it, it will be a trouble. If he is connected with Fengleiyuan again, causing Fengleiyuan and Longquan Sword Sect to target our Zhengyang Mountain, even if the problem is not big
, it’s not beautiful after all.”
The woman said tentatively: "I have an idea. Let the mountain master listen to it."
The mountain owner smiled happily and said: "Let's talk about it. If it can really succeed and solve a potential trouble, our Zhengyang Mountain has always been clear about rewards and punishments."
When the mountain master said this, he glanced at an empty seat, which was a few minutes ahead of the woman.
The woman understood and immediately smiled, but suddenly hesitated.
The mountain owner was even more considerate and said: "There is nothing important to discuss today. You can just go back and practice sword practice."
Some old sword cultivators got up and left, leaving the Patriarch Hall half empty.
The woman then said: "When we, a female cultivator from Qiongzhi Peak, visited the Fox Kingdom before, we fell in love with a descendant of the Lu family in Qingfeng City who was born in Lizhu Cave Heaven. We might as well go along with the flow and let them get married.
Together, they became a pair of immortal Taoist couples on the mountain, and then discussed with the Xu family of Qingfeng City to let the man marry into Zhengyang Mountain. This man's ancestral home was Huaihuang County, Dali, and he was born in the Lu family of Fulu Street, and he and Liu Xianyang were dead.
He had a grudge, and more than once. The descendant of the Lu family almost beat Liu Xianyang to death in a shady alley earlier. Later, when Tao Yatou visited Lizhu Cave, this man was also spotted by the woman of the Xu family in Qingfeng City and helped lead the way. So,
Liu Xianyang must have a lot of resentment towards this person."
The mountain owner nodded. The general idea was already clear. It was another unexpected surprise. Could it be that the woman in front of her who always abides by the rules and doesn't like to be in the limelight really needs to be reused in Zhengyang Mountain?
The woman continued: "Our wedding banquet was more lively, and we deliberately spread the news to Huaihuang County. Liu Xianyang would definitely hear about it. It is better to dissolve enemies than to marry them. Even if Liu Xianyang made a big fuss at the wedding banquet and killed the descendant of the Lu family,
It is better than Liu Xianyang keeping his resentment in his heart. After the trouble, it is actually a good thing. From now on, there will be no excuse to entangle with us Zhengyang Mountain."
The old patriarch sitting opposite the woman smiled again and said, "The woman is kind."
The woman didn't say anything in reply.
The old patriarch said: "As long as Liu Xianyang dares to take action at the wedding, I can make the disciple of the Lu family die just right. Not only that, but also let the Qiongzhifeng disciple who just put on the dowry die for love afterwards. As for
It doesn't matter whether she is really dead or fake. It's all up to us. The worst case scenario is for her to follow Su Jia's example and keep her name anonymous. Zhengyang Mountain won't treat him badly. I don't believe that Ruan Qiong will still be there after such a scene.
Have the nerve to protect that Liu Xianyang."
The woman whispered: "Master Yan has a far-sighted vision."
The old patriarch leaned back and leaned on the back of his chair, "Easy to say."
The mountain owner said: "I have to think of another reason why Liu Xianyang has to come."
The ancestor of the Tao family smiled and said: "Simple, let the head of the Xu family of Qingfeng City attend the wedding. He is still wearing the wart armor passed down from Liu Xianyang's ancestors. I believe Qingfeng City hopes Liu Xianyang will die early than we do."
The woman exhaled softly, as if she was a little tired after talking so much today.
On one of the opposite snow peaks in Zhengyang Mountain, a pair of masters and servants were admiring the scenery in the corridor of the Xianjia mansion built on the cliffside.
The man was none other than Yuan Bai, a swordsman from the old Zhuying Dynasty. The maid beside him was named Liucai. In front of outsiders, she looked paralyzed. She was lifeless, not good-looking, and extremely unpleasant.
Yuan Bai was a little sad. He didn't expect that just after traveling to Aaizhou, he would lose his home and country.
The hometown of the maidservant is not actually the vast world in the complete sense, but the world-famous Tianjing Blessed Land in Aaizhou.
The Tianjing Blessed Land is the private property of the Liu family in Aaizhou. When it was first discovered, it was a lower-class blessed land with thin spiritual energy. It was a high-class blessed land that was created with money from gods.
Every year there is the grand event of "Goddess scattering flowers". Every spring, young ladies from the Liu family wear colorful robes and throw snow and spend money.
It's not that the Liu family doesn't have enough money, it's that the blessed land is suppressed by the invisible avenue, and at most it is a high-class blessed land.
Even the Yunku Blessed Land controlled by the Jiang family of the Jade Guizong cannot compete with the Tianjing Blessed Land.
There is no way to improve the rank of the Blessed Land, nor can I help the God of Wealth of the Liu family in Aaizhou. It is said that Liu Youzhou, the legitimate son, accidentally made a joke when he was a child and smashed a small hole in the sky. From now on, it will be my place of cultivation.
So Aaizhou God of Wealth thought it was feasible.
After that, looking at the manner in which Mr. Liu spent money, it was a bottomless pit that had to be filled with snow and gold.
Therefore, there has always been a humorous saying in Haoran World: Whoever marries Ai Aizhou and Liu Youzhou will be the richest housekeeper in the world.
The man turned to look at the maid and said softly: "Don't worry, I will help you find the old owner of the blessed land."
The maid nodded.
A woman came in the wind from the Patriarch Hall and fell in the corridor.
Yuan Bai and her bowed to each other.
The woman spoke from her heart, with a troubled look on her face, and told Yuan Bai about the previous proposal from the Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall.
After hearing this, Yuan Bai said without hesitation: "I agree."
The woman sighed softly.
Yuan Bai, who never left home after arriving at Zhengyang Mountain, smiled and said, "Senior, you don't have to do this."
After the woman left.
Yuan Bai said guiltily to the maidservant: "Liucai, I will try to help you obtain the identity of a direct descendant of Zhengyang Mountain, as a talisman for your future cultivation. If you find your master, I am afraid I will break the promise."
The maid nodded, "It doesn't matter."
The woman slowly rode the wind back to the top of her home mountain. Zhengyang Mountain has strict rules. Every monk has a set rule for how to ride the sword and the wind, and there are specific rules for each level.
When they arrived at the very simple monastery, the woman sneered. She sat on a futon and stretched out her hand to twist the red rope on her wrist.
Thinking of the hatred between Zhengyang Mountain and Fengleiyuan, a clay boy fought in the water and a crab stirred in the pot.
The only thing she is interested in now is why her senior brother, who has not shown up for a long time, took the initiative to find her for the first time and asked her to help take care of the Liucai who walked out of the Aaizhou Tianjing Blessed Land. There is no need to worry about it, just make sure she doesn't die. Everything else doesn't matter.
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But she definitely didn't dare to make any unnecessary moves, let alone tamper with her. Otherwise, with her usual style, Liucai, Yuan Bai, and Liu Xianyang could have some kind of marriage.
Senior brother's calculations are unbelievable. Otherwise, he would not be able to defeat the entire Lu family of the Yin Yang family in Middle Earth with his own strength.
At most, she was just toying with and controlling the flow of a continent's swordsmanship, and then using the continent's general trend to forge her own path.
But senior brother is far more than that.
Her senior brother's eyes seemed to be looking at the whole world.
She said to herself: "Brother, why do you want to eliminate one by one?"
In the blacksmith shop by the Longxu River, Liu Xianyang sat on a bamboo chair and took a nap in the sun.
Liu Xianyang was very happy to get two landscape newspapers from Shenxiu Mountain.
The first Di newspaper listed the ten young people in the world, and the latest one listed the ten candidates.
Liu Xianyang not only admires the people behind the two reviews, but also admires those who can quickly provide more detailed inside information.
Do these mountain gods have nothing to do all day long and just like to wander around and inquire about other people's news?
Liu Xianyang instantly quit his sleep state, raised his head, smiled and said hello: "Brother Yu Mi."
It was the sword fairy Miyu who was thrown in front of him by Wei Shanjun.
Mi Yu carried a bamboo chair, sat next to Liu Xianyang, and then handed Liu Xianyang a handful of melon seeds.
While eating melon seeds together, Mi Yu said with a smile: "We just learned from Piyun Mountain that the young man named Lu from Fulu Street is going to become a Taoist couple with a fairy from Qiongzhi Peak in Zhengyang Mountain."
Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "Then the Lord Xu of Qingfeng City will definitely show up at the wedding."
Mi Yu was stunned for a moment, "You didn't plan on going over there to cause trouble? I've already made plans to accompany you to Zhengyang Mountain."
Liu Xianyang spit out the melon seed shell and said with a smile: "My little Ping'an, did you say hello to you early and asked you to keep an eye on me and not let me get angry?"
Miyu shook his head and said, "Not really."
Liu Xianyang said angrily: "This guy is so heartless! He didn't even ask Brother Yu Mi to protect me?! Damn, he forgot about his brother when he got a wife. He probably forgot what it's like to be a monkey stealing peaches."
Miyu has a headache.
Liu Xianyang's mind is not very normal.
He is worthy of being the brother of Lord Yin Guan.
Liu Xianyang continued to eat melon seeds, bent over and looked into the distance, "If it weren't for that Shanshui Di newspaper, I would really go to Zhengyang Mountain for a walk
, but since Xiao Ping'an is still alive, let's talk about it and wait for him to be together in the future. He is not righteous, but I am righteous."
Mi Yu smiled and said: "Among the ten candidates, there is Ma Kuxuan from Xinghua Lane."
Liu Xianyang nodded and said: "Poor brother moving firewood, he must be disgusted if he spends time with Ma Fool every day."
Miyu asked in confusion: "Brother moving firewood? Who?"
Liu Xianyang explained: "The Song Ji Xin from Mu Ping Lane is now the vassal king Song Mu."
Mi Yu didn't ask any more questions. Mi Yu was not very interested in these old events related to Lord Yin Guan.
After Liu Xianyang finished eating the melon seeds, he held the back of his head with both hands and said helplessly: "Uncle Liu, it's not helpful. Not to mention that he didn't appear on both lists. Even the ten young people from Aquarius Island who were previously selected by Beiju Luzhou were not as good as me.
, is it because I haven’t found a wife, otherwise there is no reason why I should be worse than Xiaopingan."
Miyu has heard of it and forget it.
Otherwise, in our own Luolu Mountain and the palm-sized Huaihuang County, it would be easy for outsiders to become dizzy and unable to turn around at all.
Of course what Miyu is interested in are those two lists.
The ten freshly released candidates are also ranked in no particular order.
Except Zhenwu Shanma Kuxuan.
There is also Zhu Ji, the chief disciple of Liu Cha, the great demon who sits on the throne of the wild world.
Qing Ming Tian Xuan Da Xuan Du Guan, a certain female crown from the lineage of sword immortals.
A monk at Shouxin Temple.
Traveling through the fifth world, a monk from Fulu Sect suffered from heatstroke in Shu. He was born in Tianyu Cave in Liuxia Continent. He was the only son of the cave master.
There was an auspicious vision when he was born. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, several white lotus branches bloomed in Taiye Pond, and a goddess held white jade Ganoderma lucidum in her arms, blessing it with her own hands and tapping her forehead.
Not only that, but also a gift of a language-telling flower. The flower has six petals, each with a word, which is a natural and eternal word. The seventh petal is about to bloom, which will probably be a "new" word.
The young girl from the Bamboo Sea Cave is pure green. She is the only disciple of the lady from Qing Shen Mountain. She is proficient in alchemy, talismans, swordsmanship, martial arts and martial arts.
The girl is also ten young, and among the ten candidates, she is the only one whose age is detailed to the day, month, and year.
Only fourteen years old.
In the world of Qing Ming, Taoist Wang Yuanlu is a lineage of rice thieves who are not recognized by Bai Yujing.
There is a young man named Xu Bai in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth.
Born in a small vassal country, there was a wishing bridge located in the market place. The bridge guard's surname was Xu and he had a son. The young man was so handsome that he looked like a banished immortal, so he was nicknamed Xu Xian.
It is said that when Xu Bai was studying at a young age, there were gods and spirits behind his back to help light the lamps.
Later, he stayed on the bridge at night, and the young man dreamed that an old Taoist came with his staff, looking like a man in the mountains and fields. He seemed to be a man of Taoism. The young man seemed to be sleeping but not asleep. After suddenly lighting up the lamp, he was in a sea of stars and fish in the sky.
A young man with deep blessings in Liuxiazhou gave a strange statement from a dream tourist.
In Qing Ming Tian Xia, he is a pure martial artist in the lineage of swordsmen. He is nearly fifty years old and is at the peak of the mountain realm.
In addition, among the ten candidates, there is also an eleventh person. Because the previously hidden official was called "eleventh", this person was nicknamed "twenty-two".
This person's life is not that long, it is simply the most bizarre and strange legendary novel. At first, his qualifications were acceptable, so he only became an anonymous disciple of the outer sect of the sect. He was looked down upon, experienced ups and downs, and suffered emotional injuries.
Then, on a journey down the mountain for training, in order to save others, he was unfortunately killed and eventually became a half-dead ghost.
When he saw the sun again, he held a cave in his hand.
At a young age, he was the head of a sect. He reorganized the sect, and there were a lot of ancestors in the sect. They were able to convince everyone.
Rumor has it that he has interacted with the Confucian sub-sage who traveled around the world of Qingming, as well as Lu Chen, the third master of Bai Yujing in his own world, Taoist priest Guan Sun of Xuandu, and the number one alchemist, and they all taught Taoism or knowledge.
His immortal couple is even more astonishing.
He is the founder of the Ascension Realm of another sect.
There is a huge gap between the two sides in terms of age, cultivation, and status.
The key is that the two sects have been sworn enemies for thousands of years.
So when the two parties became Taoist couples, almost half of the monks in the Qingming world were dumbfounded.
Liu Xianyang shook the small bamboo chair and squeaked, and murmured: "Dream tourists in Liuxiazhou are so interesting."
Nowadays, many monks in Aquarius Island not only feel extremely honored, but also feel regretful that Fengxue Temple has just turned fifty in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and the vassal king Song Changjing feels the same way.
Otherwise, Song Changjing and Wei Jin were among the ten young people first, occupying a place respectively, and Ma Kuxuan followed closely behind and was among the ten candidates.
Several worlds, two lists, a total of twenty-one people.
The smallest Aquarius Continent in the world will be dominated by three people!
Liu Xianyang suddenly turned his head, stared at Mi Yu, and said seriously: "Brother Yu Mi, you look so handsome. If you have a job like that in Luolu Mountain in the future, you will definitely make a lot of money. Then you can take care of me, and I will give you a lot of money."
You are a green leaf!"
Miyu was stunned, and suddenly he understood the sincere look in Lord Yinguan's eyes.
So Mi Yu immediately straightened his back and said, "Take Wei Shanjun together and we will share the blessings!"
Liu Xianyang hurriedly said: "Bring some more melon seeds to celebrate."
Mi Yu took out a handful of melon seeds presented by Xiao Mi Li and gave half of them to Liu Xianyang.
The bustling Qingfeng City is a place where three religions and nine streams are harmonious. It is bustling with people seeking wealth.
The Xu family also owns the Fox Kingdom, so this Qingfeng City is the famous gentle village of Heroes' Tomb in Aquarius Continent.
A young man opened a spice shop, he must not have reached his thirties, his name was Yan Fang, he had a graceful demeanor, he looked like an aristocratic son whose family was in decline.
I settled here a few years ago. In Qingfeng City, a city full of gods and goddesses on the mountain, this shopkeeper is still inconspicuous.
The people who deal with the spice shop are naturally women, mostly women from well-off families or young girls who love beauty.
The man's face was in his late thirties, but his eyes seemed to be in his forties.
Such a man sells spices. Even if his hospitality to guests is not considered attentive, but can only be considered polite and considerate, the business will not be bad.
This shopkeeper knows everything about women's hair buns, hairpins, and clothing.
The young shopkeeper liked to visit bookstores and buy books, so he met a bookseller friend who was from a relatively well-off family.
The bookseller has a rich financial background, and he is considered to be the biggest bookstore trader in Qingfeng City. However, in Qingfeng City, it is not even a wealthy family. Compared with the wealthy mansions where gods and gods come and go, it is not enough.
Today, Yan Fang was dragged to his home by the bookseller to drink. When he got too drunk, the bookseller began to call shopkeeper Yan a brother-in-law. He began to complain that it was not easy for him to gain a foothold in Qingfeng City. It was so difficult to marry a daughter who was as beautiful as a flower, but he was actually married.
The future in-laws looked down upon him, saying that his property, in any small vassal country, would make him the richest county in the country. As a result, he was rejected by people in Qingfeng City because the threshold was too low.
As for his daughter, who was originally full of resentment, she no longer sheds tears every day. Just like today, she comes to her father every now and then to ask if the food and wine are enough.
Shopkeeper Yan gave a rather strange way to make money. He twisted the wine glass and said slowly: "Brother Yuan, I may not be able to help you make a lot of money, but I can help your descendants to have a steady stream of income."
The bookseller was stunned and whispered: "Brother, I am all ears."
The young shopkeeper smiled and said: "I think I am fairly proficient in calligraphy, painting, writing, and seal cutting, but not too good at it. I am destined not to be a great person, but it is not difficult to make a living from this. It's just that I lack the capital."
, Brother Yuan just happened to have it, and he just used it to show off his shame. Brother Yuan is the largest bookseller in Qingfeng City, so it is very easy to engrave books. Every other year, I am responsible for compiling a seal book for Brother Yuan, one hundred
The seals are all made up of ninety-seven and seventy-eight squares. They are all authentic and well-documented, and the rest are fake."
The bookseller asked doubtfully: "Fake? How to sell it? It's not that I can't trust your seal cutting. It's because you have a lot of money in your pocket. They are all very skilled and are not easy to fool."
Yan Fang took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "I have read many history books from various countries and local county annals. For example, I helped Brother Yuan carve a seal that imitated a famous seal carver. The name and font size of the seal were deliberately changed.
The text deliberately gives a place that looks like a flaw but is not a loophole. In fact, it is consistent with the genealogy records. Therefore, this transaction will definitely not make money in the pockets of ordinary people. It will have to make money from those who have read enough and miscellaneous books.
Gentlemen, as long as they do a little research, they will mistakenly think that they have picked up a big mistake. There are many other side methods like this."
The bookseller was slightly moved, "Can it really happen?"
Yan Fang glanced at the woman behind the screen and said with a smile: "We agreed in advance that if Brother Yuan loses the money for engraving the spectrum, I will drink fine wine and make amends with Brother Yuan and pay for it. I really have no money. If I make money in the future
With the money, Brother Yuan remember to treat me to a pot of Xianjia wine."
After some detailed calculations, the bookseller felt that this was probably feasible. Finally, he stood up unsteadily and sat down again, and had no choice but to let his daughter see Shopkeeper Yan off.
When his daughter returned, the bookseller was already sitting at the wine table and asked, "Are you sure that the accent is really from the Yuzhou area of the old Zhu Ying Dynasty?"
The woman nodded and said: "It's a pity that he is not a sword cultivator, but a six-level martial artist, but he is already a genius. As long as we can be sure that the other party is a survivor of Zhu Ying, we can recruit him."
The bookseller frowned and said, "You don't look like a money-grubbing person. He talks elegantly and is very good."
The woman joked: "Brother Yuan treats him as a brother sincerely, but it's a pity that he wants to be Brother Yuan's son-in-law."
The bookseller couldn't help but laugh, shook his head and said: "You are so charming, you may not be able to make this person really fall in love with you. If you say that you want him to be completely dedicated to the use of our Xu family, it is even more wishful thinking."
The woman hesitated for a moment and said, "You can let my ancestor personally take action."
"Are you telling a joke?!"
The bookseller then hesitated and began to weigh the pros and cons, "We shouldn't mobilize so many troops, unless..."
The woman nodded and said: "Unless this person can reach the Golden Realm, it is best to still have a glimmer of hope and become a great master of the Far Traveling Realm. We in Qingfeng City are not lacking in literary luck, but most importantly in martial arts!"
The bookseller said: "Don't worry, let's observe for a while. Whether your ancestor wants to show up or not is not something you and I can decide. We have to ask my wife."
Na Yan Fang was drunk and walked back to his shop. He looked lonely and murmured to himself, "Beside the Zhuque Bridge, at the entrance of Wuyi Alley, in front of Wang Xietang, in people's homes. What day was it yesterday, what day is it today, what day is it tomorrow... It's snowing time
Farewell to you, I will see you again when the flowers are falling... When you are not drinking, all your wishes come true. When you are drunk, your dreams come true..."
A pedestrian was walking quickly behind him and accidentally bumped into the shoulder of the young shopkeeper. Unexpectedly, the man staggered, said sorry, and continued to leave quickly.
This person took a detour back to the bookseller, repeated the words of the young shopkeeper word for word, and then said: "The foundation of the Sixth Level martial artist is very good. It even makes me wonder if this person has already reached the Seventh Level.
"
The bookseller and the woman looked at each other.
The temporarily seconded martial artist in front of me is a genuine Six Realm martial artist.
As for whether Yan Fang will become suspicious because of this, it doesn't matter at all. It won't be long before he is a colleague from Qingfeng City.
Near his spice shop, on a secluded small street somewhat similar to Qilong Lane, the young shopkeeper slowly walked down the steps. At the bottom of the alley, there was a little girl in a cotton-padded jacket who was being chased by a big white goose. She was dirty and dark.
.First he laughed and ran away. After he was pecked, he ran away and cried at the same time.
Shopkeeper Yan stopped and looked at that scene. When he squinted and smiled, his expression was gentle.
A woman happened to be at the bottom of the alley, slowly climbing up the stairs. When she looked up and saw that scene, she couldn't let it go anymore.
Yan Fang passed by the woman.
The breeze blew over the young man's temples, and his figure swayed slightly. The man's body had both the light fragrance of the sachet on his waist and a hint of wine.
When a man does not see a woman in his eyes, he may put a woman in his eyes even more.
When I returned to the temporarily closed shop, it was still early, and some women were already waiting there, complaining. When they saw the young shopkeeper, they immediately smiled like flowers.
Business is still very good today.
The shop was not closed yet, but there were finally no customers for the time being. Yan Fang took a small bench and sat at the door, and saw a pair of childhood sweethearts, a boy and a girl, walking together on the street.
After a while, the young man returned the same way, came to the young shopkeeper, squatted down, and said dullly: "Shopkeeper, I didn't dare to give that sachet to her."
Then the young man raised his head and encouraged himself, "Let's do it tomorrow, I will definitely give it to her tomorrow!"
The young shopkeeper smiled and said: "It doesn't matter. You gave her a gift and she accepted it. It's better than a sachet."
The young man wondered: "I didn't give her anything."
The young shopkeeper smiled and said: "What I gave as a gift is a box of rouge."
The young man was confused, "What?"
The young shopkeeper looked up at the clouds on the horizon and whispered: "When you look at her carefully, she will blush."
The young man thought for a while and seemed to understand.
He picked up the small bench and closed the shop.
After returning to the backyard, when the unnoticeable ripples of energy gradually dissipated, the young shopkeeper was still lying on a wicker chair, gently turning the folding fan, letting in the cool breeze.
In Qingfeng City these years, this foreign businessman has been so lazy.
The folding fan in your hand has been known as a cool friend since ancient times, and is also known as a barrier.
One day later, a woman with two maids came here to buy spices. She was rather picky. The young shopkeeper leaned against the counter and answered whatever the woman asked.
Later, the business of the spice shop was so good that the young shopkeeper felt that it was too busy, so he hired a woman to help.
Unexpectedly, the business of the shop plummeted.
The young shopkeeper still didn't care too much, so he left the business of the shop to the woman and hid in the backyard to enjoy the cool air and fan.
In the moonlight, the woman raised a bamboo curtain, stood at the door of the backyard, looked at the young shopkeeper lying on the wicker chair, and asked with a smile: "Do you know who I am?"
The young shopkeeper still shook the Yuzhu folding fan and said lazily: "It's not that Mrs. Xu anyway."
The woman said: "You have actually met her."
The young shopkeeper said oh.
The woman said: "I know that you are wearing a mask. If you are willing to see me with your true face, I will see you with your true face."
The young shopkeeper closed the folding fan, rotated it gently, held it at last, tapped his forehead lightly, and said, "But I'm used to your current face."
The woman was a little embarrassed, bit her lip, and then suddenly glared: "Since you have known for a long time that I am not a city girl, why have you been pretending not to know? Or do you actually have a plan for Qingfeng City? Are you keeping me by your side on purpose?"
The young shopkeeper turned his head slightly, looked at the woman who had used the trick, and said with a smile: "You have the final say."
The woman asked: "Who are you?"
The young shopkeeper looked away and looked at the sky, "I am a drunkard."
The woman sneered: "If I remember correctly, you never drink."
He said casually: "I'll drink it tomorrow."
The young shopkeeper who is about to become the worshiper of the Xu family in Qingfeng City still has a hurdle to pass.
But the woman had been with him day and night for a long time, and for the first time, she couldn't bear it.
But when she thought of the master of the Xu family in Qingfeng City and her dependence on someone else, she removed the blindfold and called out Yan Fang softly.
Hearing the sound, he slowly turned his head, immediately opened the folding fan, covered his face, stopped looking at her, and said with a smile: "It turns out he is the Lord of the Fox Kingdom. What a blessed eye in this world."
The woman frowned, waved her sleeve, and swatted the folding fan in his hand away.
She came to him in an instant, stretched out her fingers together, put them between his eyebrows, and then asked a few questions.
She breathed a sigh of relief, retracted her fingers, looked at the young man who seemed to be sleeping, she pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her fingers again, put them against his temples, and pulled gently.
She couldn't help herself and took a few steps back.
She widened her eyes, covered her mouth with one hand, and covered her heart with the other.
The man frowned slightly, woke up, opened his eyes, and said coldly: "Get out."
She calmed down and said with a smile: "Hey, it turns out he is a person with a hidden golden body."
He reached out and grabbed the folding fan in his hand, stood up, smiled suddenly, walked to her side, and gently tapped her cheek with the folding fan. He squinted and smiled, and said softly: "Be good, you will be my maid from now on."
Okay. It’s no longer necessary to pledge yourself to me. You actually don’t look good, and I’m afraid I’ll suffer a loss.”
She tilted her head slightly, shifted her gaze, then looked at him again, raised her hand to push away the jade bamboo folding fan, and said with a smile: "As expected of a drunkard, she likes to talk drunkenly."
After being pushed away from the folding fan, he slapped her in the face with his backhand.
She seemed a little confused. The majestic Lord of the Fox Country, a Yuanying Realm monk, actually received a slap in the face?
He looked up into the night as if nothing was wrong. She smiled brightly, turned around, and quietly watched the night with him. Strangely enough, the full moon happened to disappear into the clouds.
The bright moon hides in the clouds, shy of seeing the people around her.
Zhu Lian gathered his voice and asked: "I have been waiting for you for many years. I can't take the initiative to find you. I can only wait for you to come to see me and wait for you to show up. What I say next is not drunken talk. Please listen carefully.
"
She began to fight between heaven and man, relying on her intuition and not daring to listen to his next words, but she said: "You will soon be the third-class worshiper of the Xu family in Qingfeng City."
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Of course I will continue to be a worshipper."
She shook her head and said: "I advise you not to say unnecessary words, it is easy to add more than necessary. As a martial artist in the Golden Body Realm, with a little effort, there is hope that he will become a first-class worshipper in the future."
Then she felt horrified.
Something is wrong! This person is definitely not just in the golden body state!
As expected, the man said helplessly: "It's a pity that I don't have that much free time. I can stay for another three years at most. Qingfeng City is really not qualified to let me spend more time."
She sneered: "You will die. Maybe tonight, at most tomorrow."
Zhu Lian thought to himself and said: "Do you want to move the entire Fox Country to a place where you can be physically and mentally free? At least it doesn't have to be like now. Every year, fox skin talismans leave Qingfeng City with everyone."
"I am not in the six realms, seven realms or eight realms, but in the mountain top realm."
"If you don't agree, I will have no choice but to punch you to death."
She trembled: "Are you crazy?!"
Zhu Lian put his folding fan against his chin, smiled intoxicatingly, and said: "Forget it, I really can't bear to beat the girl to death. If you don't agree, just go and report the news to Mrs. Xu of Qingfeng City, and then let the city lord
Come and beat me to death. I just want to experience the capabilities of the number one person in the five realms of Aquarius Continent. The premise is that he is willing to destroy half of Qingfeng City. But if you agree, I will explain the specific steps of the relocation to you in detail.
, three years is enough. After listening to it, you should be sure that I am not just talking nonsense to you."
She turned her head and stared at the side face. She didn't dare to look at it more, but she had to look at it more. This person's nonsense was what made her feel a little moved.
But for some reason, she felt like he was more looking forward to her refusal?
Zhu Lian took out a piece of dough from his sleeve and gently covered it on his face. It was exactly the same as the young face before. His movements were gentle and meticulous, like a woman applying yellow flowers.
It seemed that he had expected that one day, she would tear off the mask with her own hands, and she would agree to his request, so she had to use this mask.
Zhu Lian lay back on the wicker chair.
She always stood where she was, but turned around to look. She was relieved and a little regretful that she could no longer see her previous appearance.
She asked: "What is your real name?"
Zhu Lian pointed at the bamboo curtain with his folding fan.
Bamboo curtain, homophonic to Zhu Lian.
The Xu family of Qingfeng City is very fond of the Luolu Mountain that used to be in Lizhu Cave. As the head of the Fox Kingdom, which is responsible for half of the financial resources of Qingfeng City, she still knows about this matter.
She said angrily: "Do you really think I won't tell Qingfeng City?!"
If this person hadn't taken the initiative to reveal the secret, she wouldn't have been able to believe that the person in front of her was the old butler who had always been stooped on Luoluo Mountain!
He waved the folding fan and said, "Come here and rub your shoulders."
She looked gloomy, "Do you believe I'm going to send a message to that lady right now?"
He said: "Do you believe it yourself?"
She said dejectedly: "Tell me the steps. I'll make a decision after listening."
Unexpectedly, Zhu Lian struck his shoulder with his folding fan.
She gritted her teeth, walked over, and knelt down. She was about to endure the shame and anger and rub his shoulders.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Lian lay on his side and looked at her.
He smiled and said: "Don't sneak into my house tonight. It's summer, so there's no need to warm the bed."
She asked in a strange way: "Expose me."
He lightly tapped her forehead with the folding fan, then lay down again, "On such a bright moonlit night, you and I are a terrible sight."
She was speechless, and suddenly said something Zhu Lian had said before: "Actually, I'm still used to your current face."
He hummed.
She asked: "Are you really a mountain top warrior?"
He nodded slightly.
Senior Cui has passed away, and Li Er left Aquarius Continent earlier.
My son has not returned from a long journey.
Even Pei Qian has gone to a foreign country.
Today, in Aquarius Continent, only Song Changjing is a ten-level martial artist.
If he can't quickly become a ten-level martial artist, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he won't be able to show off to others.
Just missing one or two fights.
Therefore, the intuition of the Lord of the Fox Country next to her was absolutely correct. This madman Wu really wanted her to send a message to the Xu family of Qingfeng City.
In the past, in the blessed land of Lotus Roots in my hometown, when the noble son Zhu Lian was wandering around the world, when he was drunk and punching freely, he would make women's hearts flutter the most, and he would really intoxicate people to death.
She carried a bench, sat next to the wicker chair, and watched the moon with him.
Both of them were speechless.
Zhu Lian gently opened the folding fan, blowing the breeze.
The breeze blew through their temples one after another.
She said: "Zhu Lian, can the Fox Kingdom really successfully relocate to Luolu Mountain? Can I really believe you? I'm afraid of dying, and I'm even more afraid that the entire Fox Kingdom will be implicated by me."
He said: "Believe in yourself first, and then believe in me."
She was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Why would a person like you be willing to sacrifice your life for Luolu Mountain?"
He answered the question incorrectly: "Who is not a bird in a cage, and who is not a guest on earth."