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Isn't this Zhengyang Mountain, which has the largest number of sword cultivators in any continent, known as our Aquarius Continent's Little Sword Qi Great Wall?
The younger generation of sword cultivators from the old and new peaks of Zhengyang Mountain all believe in this sincerely, and many immortal sects outside Zhengyang Mountain also agree with it.
In fact, they have no impression of the Sword Qi Great Wall that is far away in the horizon, and the Ascension City that is even further away, Aquarius Continent Genealogy Master and Shanze Yexiu.
If it weren't for the travels in the Wei and Jin Dynasties and the subsequent tragic wars that affected the entire world, the monks on the mountain would have talked less about the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
And isn't the sword-top formation on the first line of Zhengyang Mountain known as another imitation white jade capital that can kill Immortal Realm Qi Practitioners at will?
Almost all the people watching the ceremony on the peaks were looking up at the incredible suspended sword array. The atmosphere was so varied and the movement was so great that no one could help but watch the thrilling and spectacular scene.
What kind of high realm, how much sword energy, and what kind of mind cultivation can create this magnificent sword formation that resonates with heaven and earth?
When did we in Aquarius Island, outside the Wei and Jin Dynasties of Fengxue Temple, have Liu Xianyang, a swordsman who flies swords so mysteriously that everyone falls to the ground, and a swordsman with such outstanding swordsmanship and superb skills?
In the end, only a few lucky ones saw Chen Ping'an floating on the ground at the foot of the mountain, holding a long sword in his hand. The light of the sword suddenly appeared. First, it flashed in an arc, and then the young swordsman cut off the mountain root.
Then tap the hilt lightly, and the sword lifts up the mountain peaks, seemingly effortlessly.
Therefore, all those who saw the sword array hitting the ground regretted that the river of time could not be reversed and that they could not see the real Sword Master in the blue shirt at the foot of the mountain.
Didn't we agree that we would ask Zhengyang Mountain for swordsmanship after a stick of incense?
How come this Lord of Luolu Mountain doesn’t keep his words!
He is truly a mountain swordsman.
Before Chen Pingan asked about the sword without any warning, especially since the sword formation had not yet appeared, the onlookers generally paid more attention to the various people from Luolu Mountain.
Higher up on the top of Full Moon Peak, Zhu Lian, the old butler who spoke first, was short in stature and plain in appearance, but he was clearly a mountain-level martial artist with superb boxing skills.
, like an immortal crushing the white clouds everywhere in the sky.
"This person is in Luopo Mountain. What kind of identity does he have that he can be the first to show up and tell his name?"
"Is it possible that Cao Xunshou was willing to give Luoposhan face like this because he was a martial artist in the local frontier army of Dali?"
"God knows, this Luolu Mountain is actually covered by clouds and fog, too hidden. It has simply risen inexplicably. Could it be that Luolu Mountain is the top of the mountain that Da Li secretly supported, and it is bright and dark with the Longquan Sword Sect of Saint Ruan?
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"So, does it make sense that Cao Xunshou left earlier?"
On the Qingwu Peak located on the edge of Zhengyang Mountain, there is a young woman with her hair tied into a ball, the founder of the mountain, Pei Qian.
She is already the newest martial artist in Aquarius Continent, but she is currently in the Far Traveling Realm.
According to the rules of the sect, a fallen martial artist who travels down the mountain and treats others with sincerity must first fall into two or three realms.
"It's really that Zheng Qian! He first punched and killed demons in Jinjiazhou, and then asked about boxing with Daduan Cao Ci. Then he returned to our hometown and caught up with the battle on the battlefield of Peidu. Unfortunately, I heard that there were so many punches that it was difficult for outsiders to do so.
When you get closer, you get a startling glimpse, because I have a friend on the mountain who is lucky enough to have seen the punches of this female grandmaster. I heard that she is extremely domineering. She can never kill any monsters with her punches. Moreover, she likes to dig formations alone.
Specially choosing the hinterland of the large formation where the demon clan is densely packed, with one punch, the battlefield with a radius of tens of feet will become clear in an instant. In the end, it is destined that only Zheng Qian can stand, so it is rumored that among the monks on the mountain top, she
There are already two nicknames "Zheng Qingming" and "Zheng Saqian". The general meaning is that wherever she goes, it is like throwing paper money during the Qingming Festival, and there are dead people all around. Everyone, just imagine, if you are
Am I an enemy of her?"
"You can imagine the outcome. Zhengyang Mountain has been hit hard today. It's not good to offend anyone, especially a great master like Zheng Qian."
"But she said that she is the founding disciple of Luolu Mountain, and she can be regarded as the direct martial arts successor of the young mountain master of Luolu Mountain? But is that mountain master obviously a swordsman? How to teach her boxing?"
"Maybe there is an expert in Luopo Mountain who teaches boxing. She just follows the young mountain master to practice on the mountain. In fact, she has no identity?"
"That's right, that's right. Otherwise, this mountain master, who I heard is still very young, is both a land swordsman and a martial artist in the Nine Realms. It would be too unreasonable."
In the sky of Shuilong Peak, Cui Dongshan, who claimed to be the favorite student of the mountain master, this young man in white clothes, with a red mole on his eyebrows and the god of fertility, also fell to a lower level today, only showing the appearance of a Jade Pure Realm monk.
Next to him was Zhou Mili, the right protector of Luolu Mountain. This little girl in black looked at a low level, but her level was unfathomable. She was the only guest who only cultivated in the cave realm.
All fools know that you must not underestimate this right protector. After all, this little girl who seems to be a water-born spirit monster, according to her status, can serve as the protector of the Luopo Mountain, the famous mountain fairy mansion in the world.
The existence of the master is often the same as that of the master in charge. Within the mountain gate, the most powerful one is just to defend against enemies externally, while the other is in charge of the rules and precepts of the master hall internally.
Maybe it’s because she didn’t bother to view Zhengyang Mountain in a real way today?
On the other side of Pianqing Peak, Zhou Fei, who claims to be the chief worshiper, wears a blue shirt, a long coat and cloth shoes, and looks like a scholar from the lower reaches of the mountain. However, although his temples are frosty white, he is still dressed in a blue shirt, and besides the sword on his back, there is also a long sword under his feet.
, the style of the sword fairy.
The long sword on the back is named Jiawu Sheng, which was borrowed by Chief Zhou and Brother Cui. The sword at his feet was acquired by Jiang Shangzhen from a secret mansion in Luzhou, Beiju in his early years, and was named Broom.
If you borrow a sword from Cui Dongshan, then when you return the sword, you have to give away the broom. Jiang Shangzhen naturally has no objection to this. In the words of Brother Cui, Chief Zhou and I are close friends who have exchanged lives.
There is no need to be polite to Chief Zhou. When Chief Zhou is polite to me, there is no need to be polite.
Liu Laocheng, Liu Zhimao, Li Furui, and the two sect leaders of the Zhenjing Sect, actually did not leave too far from Zhengyang Mountain. They were still paying attention to the situation in Zhengyang Mountain. When they saw this person from a distance, the three of them could only smile bitterly. This
The first sect master in the history of the Zhenjing Sect and the previous sect master of the Yugui Sect, he had never done things so unreasonably, even though fierce and unruly people like Liu Laocheng and Liu Zhimao, who were born as wild cultivators, had successively entered the upper five realms and faced the
Jiang Shangzhen still didn't dare to have any unnecessary thoughts. He couldn't fight, and when it came to intrigues, he was far inferior.
Qiongzhifeng, the Jade Pure Realm Sword Immortal, has a young face, extremely handsome, and a pair of pink and phoenix eyes. When he narrows his eyes carefully, he can make a woman fall in love with him.
The key is that this second-ranking worshipper is wearing a dazzling sword aura that is as magnificent as a waterfall hanging from the sky. The rays of light are shining, covering the entire Qiongzhi Peak under his feet. In the end, it is subdivided into two long rivers of sword aura with the same source and different currents, each lingering around Qiongzhi Peak.
The branch peaks, one high and one low, rotate slowly around the mountain peak, making the morning glow sword energy glow with layers of golden light halfway up the mountain. Near the top of the mountain, the sunset glow is as gorgeous as fire, and the sword energy is so strong that it is still not clear.
Doesn't hurt anyone at all.
So in the end, Leng Qi, the female founder of Qiongzhi Peak, could only lead her direct descendants, one by one, holding their breath and walking through the small door with their heads lowered.
In Qiuling Mountain, a tall woman who claims to be the master of longevity wears a white robe, the wind is misty, and where she stands, the precious light overflows, giving her an undoubted image of an immortal.
In Shuilong Peak, Chen Lingjun, who looks like a boy in green, stands on a Dragon King's Basket that was refined as his natal creature, with his arms folded across his chest. As long as he leaves the small town of Lizhudongtian, where can Uncle Chen not be an uncle?
Chen Lingjun felt very regretful in his heart. Brother Jia, Bai Bang, Chen Zhuoliu, these good friends and brothers, none of them were here today, and they never saw his heroic appearance. It was a regret in their lives.
Martial arts master Zhongqiu, the old master's martial arts level is not that high in Luolu Mountain, he is just a bottleneck in the distant travel realm, but at the same time Zhongqiu is also a golden elixir bottleneck monk who is proficient in Confucian Qi training.
In the past years in his hometown of Ouhua Blessed Land, Nanyuan Imperial Master, who was hailed by the world as a literary sage and a martial master, is indeed very likely to make this statement worthy of his name in the vaster and vaster world.
Yujiao Peak, on the right side of Jianxiu Sui, one day before on a bright moonlit night, she took a night swim in Shujian Lake and quietly entered the Nascent Soul realm.
The shopkeeper "Shi Rou", who was settled by an ascended realm-transformed alien demon, is now standing above Zhuyu Peak, wearing the Shi Rou that Du Mao has shed for many years in Qilong Lane. Taking this opportunity, she finally sees the light of day again with her true appearance as a woman.
The scenery seen in the eyes of the demons outside is as clear as Shi Rou in Qilong Lane, even more clearly than the mountains and rivers seen by gods and men. The entire Zhengyang Mountain boundary is under their eyes.
Hongxia, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, felt that standing here today, he was the only one who was embarrassed to make up the numbers.
When it comes to realm, Hongxia is indeed a few realms higher than that little girl in black, but his own Luoshan family has such a strange family style, which is unique in the world. Anyway, he never looks at this. Besides, how dare Hongxia follow him?
Zhou Mili, the right protector, is comparable.
So Hongxia made up her mind that after the ceremony was over and she returned to her hometown, she would hide in the Lotus Root Blessed Land and would not go out until she came to Yupu.
The appearance of the Lord of the Fox Kingdom, Yuanying Peixiang, also caused a lot of noise among the guests at the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, calling friends and whispering, and discussing.
Hasn't the Xu family of Qingfeng City always been Zhengyang Mountain's staunchest ally on the mountain? Is it possible that Qingfeng City has also secretly defected to Luopo Mountain? Is it possible that Zhengyang Mountain, which is about to create the next sect, has become the ancestral hall of Yixianfeng every year?
Are the incense burners all fake? The ancestors of the past dynasties on the portraits are so stingy and unwilling to protect their descendants? Otherwise, how could we end up in such a situation where we have enemies everywhere and are surrounded by enemies?
?
And how many allies does Luopo Mountain have on the top of the mountain? Damn it, don’t they all say that Luopo Mountain is just a small vassal sect under Wei Shanjun who helps Piyun Mountain make money and launder money?
As for Peixiang herself, she was relieved. This fox charm who had been stagnant in the Nascent Soul Realm for a long time, until this moment, revealed her identity as the worshiper of Luopo Mountain, and completely broke up with Qingfeng City in public. Her Taoist heart became clear and bright, vaguely
There was actually a sign of the bottleneck loosening, so that Peixiang was immersed in the mysterious charm of the great opportunity. The fox tails behind him involuntarily spread out, and only the appearance of the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal could be seen.
, suddenly as big as a mountain peak, seven huge fox tails slowly swayed in the wind, dragging out bursts of dazzling fireflies, the scene was like a dream.
The one who openly claimed his "pseudonym" was enshrined in the hanging Luolu Mountain. Judging from his posture, he seemed to be another Jade Sword Immortal?
Any one of them, taken alone, is thrilling enough, but today is different, these seem to be nothing.
What really shocked all the guests in Aquarius Continent, and even all the monks from other continents who watched the celebration through the mirror, were the last two people who showed up.
Fengxue Temple Wei and Jin Dynasties!
Flying to the city Ning Yao?
Guests from Wei and Jin Dynasties.
The Great Sword Immortal of Fengxue Temple who reported his title and name, and the well-deserved number one swordsman in Aquarius Island, was standing on the big Li ferry near Yixian Peak, leaning on the railing.
Going to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to kill demons and asking Jian Tianjun to show his strength twice, it can be said that with the realm, prestige, and killing power of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, he alone is like a sect.
If Wei Jin hadn't had a loose temperament and was too lonely, his whereabouts could be as unpredictable as clouds and water, otherwise as long as he was willing to establish a sect, he could have done it casually, and he was destined to have no shortage of disciples. A continent of mountains and rivers, all the sword cultivators
If they could choose Shantou, they would definitely give up Longquan Sword Sect and Zhengyang Mountain and take the initiative to practice swordsmanship with the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
The reason is very simple. The swordsmanship of Aquarius Continent was started by the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
It was the Wei and Jin Dynasties who let the monks from the three continents know something. There is also a swordsman on the top of the mountain in our Aquarius continent. His spirit is as graceful as that of other continents.
And on the other side of Bailudu, the woman carrying the sword box, Ning Yao?
That Ning Yao from The Great Wall of Sword Qi and The Fifth World?
Absolutely impossible. Let me just say one thing, she went to the new world, how did she come to Haoran?
Did the Confucian Temple make an exception for her? Or did she rise to the top with her own sword?
So I can tell from my butt that they probably have the same name.
Moreover, the appearance of the woman carrying the sword and the hovering in the wind made little movement, even far less than the three sword immortals Mi Yu, Sui Youyou and Yu Xianxuan.
Yu Huiting stood next to Wei Jin and asked softly in his heart: "Uncle Wei? Is he really the rice guard of the Sword Qi Great Wall?"
She recognized that guy. She first met him in the mountains and rivers. He was hanging out with a group of girls from Changchun Palace and claimed to know Uncle Wei. At that time, she mistakenly thought he was a glib person. Later, he secretly went to Uncle Wei's Immortal Terrace.
The owner of the mountain clearly discovered the theft of the branches of the ten thousand year old pine tree, but still did not stop him. Moreover, during his conversation, he seemed to be quite wary of this sword cultivator, believing that he was a Jade Purity Sword Immortal. Yu Huiting was still doubtful at that time.
Maybe this person really recognizes Uncle Wei.
Wei Jin nodded and said: "Yes. Mi Yu's cultivation aptitude in the Great Wall of Sword Qi is considered outstanding, but Mi Yu has always been self-reliant when he used swords. Mi Yu in the two realms of earth and immortal is different from Mi Yu in the Yu Pu realm.
, one sky and one earth.”
Yu Huiting couldn't help but look at the young woman on the other side of Bailudu, "Uncle Wei, who is she?"
Wei Jin said calmly: "If you don't believe it, ask yourself."
Yu Huiting made a gesture to Yufeng to leave, but her uncle Wei Jin was indifferent, so she had no choice but to put away the ripples of energy in anger.
She just asked softly: "Uncle Wei, are you going to follow me with your sword?"
Wei Jin said helplessly: "Do you need it?"
Yu Huiting said doubtfully: "After all, there is an immortal on the top of the sword in Zhengyang Mountain who is composed of multiple sword paths."
Wei Jin shook his head, "As long as Ning Yao draws his sword, it will break with a snap of his fingers."
Wei Jin, who didn't like to talk much, added, "Besides, our Lord Yin Guan, who has never lost in drinking, will not give Zhengyang Mountain this chance."
Yu Huiting was shocked, "Yin Guan?!"
Wei Jin was surprised and said: "You don't know?"
Yu Huiting's face was filled with grievances. How did he know?
Wei Jin stopped talking, which is really annoying. You should go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi early and ask Mr. Zuo for advice on swordsmanship, so that you won't be annoyed.
Wu Tijing had previously been hiding in the dark, and he was very decisive when he drew his sword. Almost as soon as Liu Xianyang went to Stop the Sword Pavilion, Wu Tijing and Xia Yuancui in the Yupu Realm almost drew out their swords at the same time.
This young swordsman whose realm was only the Golden Core for the time being, not only sacrificed his natal flying sword named Yuanyang, but also sacrificed a second flying sword with two natal magical powers.
The two magical powers, both of which are unreasonable, can help one temporarily break through the situation, and can also build a mysterious and mysterious bridge of immortality.
Previously, Wu Tijing had built an illusory bridge of immortality between himself, Tao Yanbo and Yan Chu, so once anyone suffered a fatal injury, the injuries would be equally shared, at least there would be no fear of life. For the sword
For Wen Jian, who is practicing the art of life and death, this is simply an unreasonable move that can change the outcome of life or death.
Unexpectedly, it failed in the end and Liu Xianyang continued climbing.
Wu Tijing wiped his face, and it was covered with blood. It was some kind of injury from the Yuanyang Feijian. This minor injury did not damage the fundamentals of the road. Wu Tijing didn't take it seriously at all. What he was really worried about was that through this life sword
Feijian saw two women.
In an instant, Wu Tijing seemed to be separated from his soul, and he was alone in the sea of clouds. He looked up and faced the golden eyes of the real dragon. Even if he narrowed his eyes, it, or she,
The strong aura of great luck and luck is still suffocating.
The other self seemed to be in a bright moon in the sky, with a strange world beneath her feet. The person she saw was a round-faced woman with extremely clear face and figure. She was not angry, she just felt curious and blinked her eyes.
, seems to be asking who you are.
Therefore, Wu Tijing sheathed his sword almost as soon as he drew it.
This time he drew the sword, which was against his original intention. As a genealogy monk of the ancestral hall, he had to hand out two swords for his master. When the Bamboo Emperor on top of the sword threatened to remove the old ape in white from the genealogy, Wu Tijing
I am extremely disappointed. This kind of swordsman is not worthy of being my mentor.
After a trip to Zhuyu Peak, Wu Tijing could not find the Tian Wan who took him up the mountain, so he left a letter to thank Tian Wan for taking him up the mountain to practice.
I went to Xiaogushan again and met Su Jia. For some reason, I always felt familiar. Although Wu Tijing was withdrawn, he was extremely talented in spiritual practice. He seemed to be born with it. He knew that this was the mountain.
Some of his long-cherished wishes and fate were somewhat related to his previous life, but Wu Tijing didn't think that just because of a woman, his sword training could be delayed.
In the end, this talented swordsman who was just reaching his age simply left Zhengyang Mountain quietly, planning to become a mountain and wild cultivator with a career in Yunshui.
Where practicing swordsmanship is not swordsmanship, Wu Tijing didn't think there was anything sublime about the swordsmanship taught by the Bamboo Emperor.
As for whether the Bamboo Emperor was hiding his secrets or not, Wu Tijing didn't care at all because he had yet to learn the superior swordsmanship.
Wu Tijing's figure turned into a subtle sword light and walked away quietly.
He suddenly stopped because Wu Tijing was keenly aware of an unusual light appearing in the shade of a tree in front of him. It was moonlight that should never appear at this hour.
On the other side of Bailudu, a round-faced girl who was also idle asked casually while using reeds to stir water: "Who are you? Where are you going?"
Wu Tijing appeared and said simply and neatly: "Wu Tijing, prepare to travel in the mountains."
The woman's voice just said "oh" and there was nothing more to say.
Wu Tijing waited for a long time, but after the moonlight dissipated, there was no movement.
But just when Wu Tijing was about to start on his way again, some moonlight gathered in the shade of trees elsewhere, "Why are you so dazed? I won't stop you. There is no injustice or enmity, but I have to remind you that in the future
You are the one who is out and about, so don’t draw your sword blindly like this, it’s a good thing I’m not a swordsman, right?”
Wu Tijing is not a suspicious person. If the other party didn't say these things, Wu Tijing would have left just as he said. However, the more he listened to the other party's words, the more he seemed not to give up. Wu Tijing couldn't help but hold his breath and concentrate.
Preparing for a spar with the other party without mercy, after all, it is the other party who determines the outcome of life and death, Wu Tijing feels that it is reasonable. Wu Tijing thought about it briefly, and saw that the sword light fell straight down everywhere, the shade of all the vegetation, trees, rocks
In the shadows, not a single place fell, but the sword light shattered the cool shade.
The last sword light slowed down slightly intentionally or unintentionally, and then fell in his own shadow.
Xianyue on the other side of Bailudu asked doubtfully: "Are you sick? Are you a great swordsman?"
Wu Tijing frowned and said, "Do you want to stop me or not?"
Qiangyue threw away the bunch of reeds in his hand, stood up and said with an angry smile: "It's only three things, hurry up and get down the mountain!"
Wu Tijing no longer hesitated, his body transformed into a flash of sword light again, and left Zhengyang Mountain.
Ning Yao noticed what was happening over at Qiangyue and asked in his heart: "Is something wrong?"
The round-faced girl quickly waved her hands and laughed, "It's okay, it's okay."
Ning Yao said: "If you have anything to say, you're welcome."
Qiangyue said quickly: "That's necessary."
Ning Yao felt that this Xianyue and Liu Xianyang were a good match. They were both big-hearted and liked to keep to themselves.
The old mountain master of Yunxia Mountain, who had already withdrawn from the boundary of Zhengyang Mountain, had been observing the mountains and rivers. On the top of the sword, the scene of Xu Hun falling to the ground was really shocking. The old immortal master stroked his beard and sighed, "Jin Jian,
It’s a good thing that I listened to your advice, otherwise I would have followed in the footsteps of Xu Hun from Qingfeng City. It doesn’t matter what my life, death, honor or disgrace is. Once Yunxia Mountain is implicated, all my previous efforts may be wasted, and I will no longer have any hope of becoming the leader of the sect.
, Danger after danger, luck is so lucky.”
Cai Jinjian just hummed slightly, with a complicated look on her face, raised her hand and rubbed her neck.
In the past, in an alley, she was accidentally killed by a young man from a back alley with broken porcelain.
After she left Lizhu Cave Heaven alive, opportunities came one after another. First, she unexpectedly succeeded in becoming a member of the Golden elixir, Kaifeng, and became a member of the Yunxia Mountain Ancestral Master Hall. Then, as an Earth Immortal monk, she visited the ascension platform opened by the Great Li court. After being able to break through the realm and enter the Nascent Soul Realm, everyone on the mountain and down the mountain will be honored as "Old Master". And on the top of Shimen Mountain, there is a matter of "watching the sea of clouds". The sea of clouds is billowing, and the clouds, mist and glow are particularly extraordinary, containing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Known as a "beautiful thing in the sky", Cai Jinjian has another good fortune. Now there is no suspense about the next mountain master of Yunxia Mountain, because the master has decided that after this viewing ceremony, he will be closed to life and death, either to break the bottleneck and join Yupu, or to After Bingjie passed away, no matter what, he had to fight for the clan title, so Cai Jinjian would take over as the mountain leader.
In less than thirty years, Cai Jinjian seemed to be in a dream.
It's just that she often thinks of someone, as if she doesn't want to think less about it, but doesn't dare to think about it too much.
Dong Hu, the Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites from the Great Li capital, stood at the ferry viewing platform, worried. Once the hunting envoy Cao Peng left, the old man had no backbone.
In fact, the old minister was no stranger to Liu Xianyang and Chen Ping'an. On the contrary, the old man was deeply impressed by those two young men from the small town.
Back then, he was the official of the Ministry of Etiquette who went to Lizhu Cave for the imperial court. He was the right minister at that time, and was responsible for engraving the stele on the archway. Now he just changes one word, from right to left, year after year. Becoming an old minister, the old man has been assigned to the Ministry of Etiquette for his whole life. In his early years, he served as the Tianguan of the Libu Department of Libu for several years. He was not considered a promotion, but just a smooth officialdom. He, a mature and prudent person in the Ministry of Etiquette of the capital, The old man led the high-spirited young people in the area to prevent them from being too radical and losing their sense of proportion. Later, when Liu Qingfeng took office, he gave up his position. When the war ended, Dong Hu successfully obtained the title of bachelor, but unfortunately he was not in the Sixth Hall. Among the six pavilions.
The old man was extremely familiar with Luo Luo Shan and Mu Bo Xian. He first saw the two young men at the blacksmith shop by the river. Especially Chen Ping An, who was just a dark and skinny boy back then. A few bags of hard-earned gold and copper coins quietly became the owners of the five hills in the west. However, when the boy climbed out of the well carrying a basket of soil, he probably saw a group of strange-faced officials. At that time, he was a little confused. The boy in the back alley At that time, he was very honest and honest.
Therefore, it can be said that Mr. Dong, who was at the center of the Dali imperial court, watched how the boy from Mu Ping Alley bought the mountain top step by step through several bags of gold and copper coins, and leased it to the saint Ruan Qiong, and how he competed with chess players. They met Wei Bo in Dunshan Mountain, and finally chose Luolu Mountain as the ancestral mountain, founded the mountain sect, and established the Niujiao Mountain Ferry. After that, the young mountain owner traveled far away several times, constantly buying more mountains, and recruiting more people to the mountain.
Therefore, the old man is now both worried about his situation and a little gloating about his misfortune, so he takes it as a way to relieve his worries and enjoy his misfortune.
Because before Zhengyangshan was promoted to the head of the sect, another colleague from the Ministry of Rites, who had worked with him for many years, was responsible for presiding over the ceremony. And last time in Qingfeng City, he was just a minister of the Ministry of Rites from the capital of Dali. Logically speaking, when Luoposhan became the sect, Either the Minister of Rites from the capital should come forward, or it should be him,
As a result, the people on the other side of Luopo Mountain actually ignored the Great Li court, so the right minister of the Ministry of Etiquette, a former disciple, had to call him Master, the little bastard, and made fun of himself at the wine table.
Dong Hu planned to wait and see, wait for the discussion at the Zhengyang Mountain Council to come up with a result, wait for Chen Ping'an to complete the sword inquiry, and then make a decision.
As for some hints from the Empress Dowager Dali and some explicit statements from the Yuan family of Shangzhu Kingdom, they may or may not be taken seriously.
If the Beiju Luzhou, our neighbor to the north, is the continent that is most qualified to be arrogant among the nine continents, and Tongyezhou in the south is the most powerful and has a profound foundation, then in that war
Before, the land of mountains and rivers was the smallest, and the most pitiful Aquarius Island was that it was a small place that could not even be built in a nest. The mountains were low and the water was shallow. If you want to be scolded by monks from other continents as a temple demon, the wind is strong, and the water is shallow, there are too many tortoises.
It can't be done. Therefore, Aquarius Continent is the least concerned about the situation on the mountains of Other Continent, and is least taken seriously by the monks of Other Continent.
Of course, today is different from the past. People who practice Taoism have a higher vision and a louder tone.
Halfway up the mountainside of a new peak in Zhengyang Mountain, at a high-rise mansion, a long row of spectators gathered, including men, women, old and young, but they were all genealogy masters on the mountain. They were all watching the fun at the railing.
Some people sneered, spoke in a low voice, and said some fair words, saying that this Luo Luoshan was just a domineering person. With such an aggressive and domineering behavior, even if it is a temporary glory, how can it last? Maybe wait a moment,
The situation was about to be turned upside down. When Zhengyang Mountain launched a sword-top formation, two sword lights flashed, and any young swordsman, even if he did not die, would fall off the mountain.
The friends on the side laughed, but they showed up one by one. They didn't know where they came from. They signed up their own numbers. They thought they were the waiters in the canteen and gave us the names of the dishes?
Some people are curious to ask if there is such a mountain on the edge of Piyun Mountain in Beiyue Mountain, near the Niujiao Mountain Ferry? But there is already Wei Shanjun's Piyun Mountain and Ruan Shengren's Longquan Sword Sect over there.
?How can it still accommodate such a huge thing on the top of Xianjia Mountain?
Some people nodded in agreement, deeply agreeing, and said that according to common sense, the old Lizhu Cave took root in the sky, was demoted to the rank of blessed land, and supported a swordsmanship sect. It would have exhausted its mountain and river heritage.
Probably because there was no point in chatting like this, someone immediately continued the previous topic and said with a smile that these masters from Luolu Mountain were either sword immortals or martial arts masters, or they were just some great monsters from the mountains and rivers who had the aura of enlightenment.
Anyway, they are all amazing land gods, so they are not allowed to show off.
Suddenly, someone suddenly made a disgraceful remark, reminding everyone to be careful with what they say. There was a moment of silence, and no one spoke anymore. They all looked at that guy. He seemed to come from the Hazy Mountain near Caiyi Country?
Lu Yundai, the master of Misty Mountain, really no longer dares to help the bastard talk nonsense.
Damn it, I'm not stepping on dog shit, I'm stepping on a cesspit. It's okay for you to help Zhengyang Mountain and speak out for justice. The problem is that I have a grudge against that young swordsman. What's more, damn, that hazy building that I used to live in back then
Mountain, suffered a sword battle earlier than Zhengyang Mountain!
Moreover, Lu Yundai also noticed a trace of sight, which was coming towards him. The reason why he stayed behind before was because he felt that he was hiding and inconspicuous, biting dogs with Zhengyang Mountain dogs, and beating them to death. The more casualties there were on both sides, the greater the risk.
Okay. The result is good. These fools who have their brains wet and then kicked by donkeys insist on talking about things and let themselves be targeted. As expected, they are afraid of what they are. A voice rang in Lu Yundai's heart lake,
"What are you hiding from? If I remember correctly, you and my husband are old friends? Did your husband take the initiative to visit your Misty Mountain Patriarch Hall?"
Lu Yundai's face was pale and colorless. He held it in for a long time and said in a trembling voice: "It is a great honor for Misty Mountain to be asked about swordsmanship by Master Chen personally. I feel flattered and flattered."
In fact, Cui Dongshan, who was far above the other peaks, said with a smile: "Because you are so good at talking, I will spare you half of your life. As for the brothers and sisters next to you, as long as they speak fair words,
, you help write it down, and then you continue to chat along with the words of those guys. The little piglets in your litter will be fattened and killed during the New Year. They don’t speak too big or too small, and they don’t act lightly.
Seriously, there is nothing wrong with being a human being. If you stretch your neck and scream with all your strength, you won’t be able to survive the new year.”
In a mountain temple in Shushui Kingdom, Wei Wei and two goddesses looked at the mirror flowers, water moon, and could not take their eyes away. They laughed and applauded endlessly. When the Bamboo Emperor removed the mirror flowers, water moon, he started to curse again.
In a beautiful place with clear mountains and rivers, Song Yushao and his grandchildren and his wife looked at the beautiful scenery together. The old man was eating hot pot and just smiled and said softly, "You brat, you are good now, you are not bad."
Xianyou County is near an Xianjia mountain. There is an old man from a martial arts school. He is watching a mirror with that sect. He clenches his fists and puts his knees lightly. The white-haired old man has a straight waist and seems to have forgotten.
To drink.
In Changchun Palace, Empress Dowager Da Li's face was as gloomy as water.
The other two continents.
Duckweed Sword Lake, Li Cai, Rong Chang, Sui Jingcheng, Chen Li and Gao Youqing, the direct disciples, watched with gusto.
The Great Sword Immortal Bai Shang in the north did not leave to travel to Aquarius Continent. He said with a smile that he must feel aggrieved on this mountain top today. Maybe in a hundred or two hundred years, he will not feel as proud as before.
A young man who had just become the crown prince of the Dayuan Dynasty lay on the table, staring at the landscape painting of flowers in the mirror, water and moon, and said, "My master is not only invincible in boxing, but also invincible in swordsmanship."
Tianjun Xie Shi murmured to himself, it seems that he is waiting to be asked about the sword again?
The female sect leader of Qingliang Sect, holding her chin with one hand, only looked at one person in the scroll.
There is also the Daquan Dynasty.
As well as Luo Luoshan, Cao Qinglang, Nuan Shu, Cen Yuanji, Yuanbao Yuanlai, etc., all gathered together.
Even in many other continents, including the Middle-earth Divine Continent, many mountain top sects are actually using various immortal methods to enjoy the celebration and sword questioning in the small Zhengyang Mountain from a distance.
On the other side of Xiaogu Mountain, there is only one Su Jia, a peerless beauty, living in a secluded valley, standing alone, scattered among the vegetation.
Yu Yue tentatively asked in his heart: "That Miyu from the Sword Qi Great Wall?"
Miyu asked doubtfully: "Who are you?"
Is this Haoran sword cultivator who openly claims that his pseudonym is Yu Daoxuan related to him, "Yu Mi", because of his surname Yu?
Yu Yue laughed and said: "I am a good friend of Mr. Pu He in Liuxiazhou. He admires Mi Jianxian very much. When he returned to his hometown, he mentioned Mi Jianxian a lot at the wine table and was full of praise, especially for Mi Jianxian.
Mi Jianxian's sword-fighting skills on the battlefield are highly praised and admired."
A rice sword fairy in one mouthful?
Mi Yu endured it again and again, considering that the other party was one of his family members, he kept a straight face, kept a smile, nodded and said: "It's easy to talk."
Yu Yue probably thought that chatting like this was on the right track, and continued to smile heartily: "Mi Jianxian, my real name is Yu Yue, and we will be a family from now on. Of course, Mi Jianxian is the second enshrined person, and I am the general enshrined person."
, incomparable.”
Mi Yu was too lazy to talk nonsense and just nodded.
Yu Yue saw that he had no chance to hand over the sword for the time being, so he continued to chat, looking for something to say when he had nothing to say, "Looking at Mi Jianxian's sword energy, he will break through the realm and become an immortal. It will be just around the corner."
It’s not over, right?
Oh, you, Yu Yue, previously claimed to be a Jade Pu realm swordsman, and then when you came to my side, you became a swordsman? Are you still a master of swordsmanship?
So Mi Yu couldn't help but scolded: "Get out of here, you mother-in-law Sword Immortal, Sword Immortal, Sword Immortal, your whole family is a Sword Immortal, I'm just a shabby Jade Pure Realm, go and cool down!"
Yu Yue was extremely embarrassed. I had a hard time holding back a few nice words, but why did you, Mi Yu, curse others?
But he wasn't angry either. No matter how unpleasant the words were, Pu He had scolded him, not to mention that he had never been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi after all. After being scolded for a few times, the old sword cultivator felt a little more comfortable.
On the other side of Qingwu Peak, Pei Qian narrowed his eyes. There were some words on the mountain, and his voice was a bit loud. Do you think she is deaf?
Cui Dongshan was chatting with Chief Zhou.
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "It seems that the selection of the location of our next sect in Tongyezhou will not only be made much earlier, but also much smoother."
With such a commotion today, who on the other side of Tongyezhou dares to stop us?
Jiang Shangzhen didn't do anything to ask Jian Zhengyang Mountain this time. He just casually mentioned to Chen Ping'an earlier that Wei Ying was very optimistic about Jian Xiu Yuan Bai, who came from the Zhu Ying Dynasty.
As the chief minister of Luoluo Mountain, who has come naturally and has been welcomed by everyone, Jiang Shangzhen actually doesn't mind trying his best to help. For example, let Liu Laocheng and Liu Zhimao pick a mountain each for no reason and fight. As for Zhenjing Sect and Yu
How Guizong ends up in the end is Wei Ying's business. You should go find Sect Master Jiang. It has nothing to do with Zhou Fei anyway.
As for Li Furui, forget it, she is the registered guest of Luolu Mountain, which makes Jiang Shangzhen very worried. Is it just her? Being a registered servant of the outer sect is enough.
In fact, they were called here temporarily to watch the ceremony.
This shows that the mountain owner feels that it is necessary to speed up the process of selecting the location of the next sect, instead of proceeding step by step and linking up as previously expected.
It seems that the trip to the Chinese Confucian Temple and the trip to Beiju Luzhou changed the young mountain owner's mind a lot.
Cui Dongshan vigorously twirled his two snow-white sleeves and said with a smile: "That means I am kind and fastidious in my work. Otherwise, if I take Sister Tian out for a walk, the Bamboo Emperor Sect Master will dig out his eyes and throw him
After stepping on the ground a few times, I felt that I was blind."
Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "You have to be kind and very particular. After all, that's where our Luo Luo Shan's style lies."
Jiang Shangzhen suddenly said: "Brother Cui, we can now think about things a hundred years from now. For example, if we pass on the personal biography of the disciples now, and then pass them on, their future experience down the mountain. Could there be something like this if we are not careful?
There is such a thing as Yangshan Sword Cultivator. If it is not on the mountain, it must not be the same at the bottom of the mountain, right?"
Cui Dongshan didn't say anything, but looked serious.
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "What are you thinking about? This kind of problem won't make you so embarrassed, right?"
Cui Dongshan said, "I'm thinking, if we order Shanshui Di newspapers from other sects in the future, will we be diligent and frugal and only buy one copy in total for everyone on the mountain, or will we buy one for everyone because everyone is rich and rich?"
Jiang Shangzhen wanted to laugh at first, but the more he thought about it, the harder it was to laugh.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "How? Did you find that such a trivial matter is the real problem?"
Jiang Shangzhen asked curiously: "Is there an answer?"
"have."
"What's the explanation?"
"It depends on what you want, sir."
Jiang Shangzhen really laughed out loud this time, and gave a thumbs up to the young man in white in the distance, he was such a proud disciple.
Jiang Shangzhen imitated the young mountain master, holding his sleeves with both hands. He didn't know if he could do anything today, otherwise how could he secure the position of chief worshiper?
Ordinary people who walk at night holding candles, the road is swayed by wind and rain, and the road is muddy. What they need most is not straw sandals, but an umbrella.
Cui Dongshan turned his head and found the little girl next to him with sweat on her forehead. Her expression was serious, and her two yellowish and sparse eyebrows were wrinkled unconsciously.
Cui Dongshan's eyes were gentle and he said with a smile: "Xiaomili, what's wrong? Are you homesick?"
The little girl in black laughed, pulled the sleeves of the big white goose, and tightly grasped the hiking pole in her hand. Xiaomi Li had a straight face, trying to make herself look taller than the cave realm, but quietly said to Cui Dongshan: "Little senior brother
, I’m a little nervous.”
Cui Dongshan quickly put Chief Zhou aside and smiled with Xiao Mili: "Why are you nervous? There are junior brothers here and senior sisters here. Besides, you don't need to fight. Our Lord Protector of Luopo Mountain can deal with this guy."
Help me, you are overqualified, aren't you? Wait a moment, you will hold the hiking pole, and you will only be responsible for mobilizing troops and generals, pointing out where to attack. Don't say anything else. Anyway, Chief Zhou and I will only listen to your troop formations.
Set up the formation."
Xiaomi Li scratched her face, "But I haven't read the book of war either."
Cui Dongshan stretched out his hand to rub Xiao Mili's head, but she raised his hand and moved it away. Cui Dongshan put it on her head again, but she slapped it away. When he reached out again, Xiao Mili turned his head and glared: "What the hell?"
Well, be careful if I hurt you!"
Cui Dongshan then smiled and put away his hand.
The woman from the Xu family of Qingfeng City who was left in the mountains looked up and stared at the Lord of the Fox Kingdom. The woman gritted her teeth and hated her to the bone. She kept thinking in her heart, Peixiang, you son of a bitch, you are still here today.
Showing his face to the public? Why, did he hook up with the shopkeeper Yan Fang, or secretly climbed into the big bed of that mud-legged bitch? Who seduced whom?!
Ning Yao, who was far away at Bailudu, raised his eyebrows because he sensed what the woman was thinking.
Except for the mountain-moving ape at the top of the first-line peak, Ning Yao actually didn't pay much attention to Shangxin. On the contrary, his own people on the Luolu Mountain side, Jianxiu Sui on the right, Fox Country Fox Charming Peixiang, and Ning Yao all had an understatement.
He glanced over and then noticed Mrs. Xu's side again.
So Ning Yao really "acted according to his own preferences". Mrs. Xu had just boarded the boat with Xu Hun, and the ferry had just left the peak. In an instant, the Xianjia ferry seemed to be broken into thousands of pieces.
There is no sword light, sword energy, or sword intention.
Moreover, everyone on the ferry did not notice any ripples of Qi, anything strange at all.
Ning Yao only said one thing to the woman, "Shut up, don't seek death."
Later, Ning Yao discovered signs that Chen Pingan was about to draw his sword earlier than Fengxue Temple Wei and Jin.
Then she suppressed her laughter.
Moving its mountain in front of an ancestor who moved mountains?
This kind of thing is what he can think of and do.
Wearing a green shirt at the foot of the mountain, he only waited for half a stick of incense before he raised the Zhengyang Mountain Ancestral Mountain several feet with a sword, and then the sword array fell on the top of the sword, smashing the ancestral hall.
After the earth-shattering vision, the dust on the mountaintop was flying and gradually dispersed, returning to clarity.
The line of peaks was silent.
The old and new peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, and wherever there are monks, you can hear the needle drop.
After Chen Ping'an sheathed his sword, he smiled and said: "It's only half of asking for the sword. You still have half of the incense stick, so you can continue to discuss the matter."
Tao Yanbo, who never nodded or shook his head, felt his heart tremble.
Tao Zi, a female swordsman, did not stay at the Tingjian Pavilion, but went to Jianding. She wanted to do her best to encourage Grandpa Yuan.
The old ape in white crossed his arms across his chest and glanced at the woman who had grown up. From a pretty little girl, to a slim girl, and then to a beautiful woman who was about to get married.
When the mountain protector saw the familiar look in her eyes, Yuan Zhenye finally began to feel a little sad.
A look of guilt flashed across Tao Zi's face. She quickly turned her head, as if she didn't dare to look at the old ape in white. However, she turned back very quickly, her face full of innocence, and her eyes seemed clear and firm.
The old ape in white was a little confused. He glanced at the ruins of the ancestral hall, and finally at the grown-up Qiulingshan woman.
Is this Zhengyang Mountain?
At the foot of the mountain, everyone saw the green-robed swordsman taking off his long sword from behind, throwing it away, and inserting the scabbard into the archway.
Chen Pingan rolled up his sleeves, put one hand behind his back, and extended his palm towards the top of the mountain with the other hand, "Old beast, come here, while you are still serving as the guardian of Zhengyang Mountain, come down the mountain and try to beat me to death."
These words are already arrogant enough.
Unexpectedly, the words he said next made people even more stunned.
The man outside the mountain gate was dressed in a green shirt, high-spirited, and his eyebrows were as high as those of a young boy crossing the river. "Within half a stick of incense, I won't fight back!"