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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters Guanzi is invincible

Nowadays, the Qi practitioners who come to visit the Sword Qi Great Wall are in groups, with people coming and going, and it is so lively that people are uncomfortable with it.

See all the scenery without spending a penny.

It is probably due to the fame of the Great Sword Immortal Wei from Fengxue Temple that is famous all over the world, but no one dares to take the initiative to approach this side. When passing by, they will intentionally or unintentionally approach the other side of the city.

At this moment, some people are already guessing where a pair of Taoist monks from the mountain came from, and they had the courage to sit on the top of the city between Wei Jin and Cao Jun.

In fact, Cao Jun was in the spotlight of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, so people were curious about his identity. In the end, there were only two theories. One turned out to be the descendant of Cao Xi, the old swordsman of Zhenhai Tower in Nanbosu Island. As for the other one, it turned out that he was beaten left and right in his early years.

The innate sword embryo of Broken Sword Heart asked one more thing at most. Did you hand out one sword or two swords?

So during the period when he came here to practice swordsmanship, Cao Jun was quite worried. He thought that after all I was a real Nascent Soul sword cultivator. Apart from the ruins of the Sword Qi Great Wall, there was no place in the world where he could not earn the reputation of a swordsman.

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Cao Jun remembered something and said to Chen Pingan: "By the way, there was a wandering Taoist who claimed to be your uncle. He had a casual chat with me and Wei Dajianxian. His tone was very aggressive and he was very arrogant. What's his background?"

Cao Jun had been to Lizhu Cave in the past, and the Cao family's ancestral home was on that Muping Lane. He naturally knew that Chen Ping'an's family had no relatives.

Chen Ping'an said: "Of course he's not my uncle, maybe he's your uncle. Next time you meet again, just shout like that. I promise it's not a bad thing. It's up to you to believe it or not."

There is no doubt that it is Wu Shuangjiang, but I don't know if he has found the old deaf child.

There is no monk in the Fourteenth Realm in the world who is easy to mess with. As a monk, the higher you climb the mountain, the more you know about this.

And Chen Ping'an is now a Jade Pu Realm monk. If his cultivation path goes smoothly in the next hundred years, he will become an immortal and become an ascendant.

There is no clue as to where the opportunity lies, which makes Chen Pingan feel powerless, because it is absolutely certain that people like Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangjiang, who never improvise, must have made preparations as early as the fifth level.

, I have thought about the path that brings the opportunity and how to take it.

Cao Jun was puzzled. They both seemed to like chatting like this. Could it be that the Taoist was really a distant relative of Chen Pingan?

Cao Jun asked tentatively: "Is that guy a certain Ascension Realm monk who hides his identity?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head, "Not the Ascension Realm, nor the Sword Cultivator."

However, the master of Qing Ming Tian Xia Sui Palace was a great monk of the Fourteenth Realm, and he also imitated four immortal swords.

Cao Jun said with a smile: "Then I'm a shitty relative. He only suffers a loss and doesn't take any advantage."

It doesn't matter to Chen Ping'an. Anyway, I deceived you into coming to the Sword Qi Great Wall. Let's treat it as even. It's you, Cao Jun, who doesn't know how to seize the opportunity.

Cao Jun asked with a smile: "Nowadays, there are fairy sisters on the city top every day. You should have seen them on the way here, and you are not angry at all?"

The powdery Qi, the orioles and the swallows, we are close to each other, traveling in the mountains and rivers, leisurely and leisurely, admiring the scenery everywhere, leisurely and leisurely, there are only a few swordsmen, and there are as many Qi practitioners as an ox.

Even though Cao Jun had never been to the Great Sword Qi Wall before, he knew that these things were incompatible with the Great Sword Qi Wall that once silenced heaven and earth.

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Looking at this guy's face, Cao Jun didn't seem to be pretending to be indifferent, so he became more and more curious and couldn't help but ask: "Why? Let me change it to you. I'll keep it and beat one when I see it, and beat one when I see two."

Chen Pingan said: "This is the meaning of the existence of the Sword Qi Great Wall."

If the Great Wall of Sword Qi stands here for thousands of years, there will be peace in the world for thousands of years.

Cao Jun sighed and rubbed his face with his hands. He was late. He should have arrived earlier. He shouldn't have missed the battle.

Chen Pingan turned to look at Ning Yao and asked, "What did this guy say just now? I was a little distracted and I really didn't hear it."

I tried to take advantage of the opportunity of being defeated by the Wild World Road to check the battle situation in the hinterland of the world, but it was in vain. I just did this because I couldn't be distracted.

Ning Yao said: "He said that someone stole the rubble from half of the city below and brought it back to Haoran Tianxia."

In fact, Ning Yao doesn't care about this kind of thing. The Great Wall of Sword Qi in her heart is a sword cultivator.

As for the other half, because of Chen Ping'an's association with him, there are no special rules at the Confucian Temple. It is not explicitly stipulated that foreign Qi practitioners are not allowed to climb the top of the city there. But they only gave four words.

, life and death are self-sufficient. Qi practitioners who have traveled far away know the pros and cons, and of course they dare not go there to get into trouble. God knows if there are any weird and weird restrictions over there. The only insider information that can be determined is the city wall over there.

, seems to be the place of cultivation for the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Ning Yao frowned and asked: "Why doesn't the Confucian Temple restrict this matter? Isn't there a saint accompanying him here?"

Just because she doesn't care, it doesn't mean that the Confucian Temple can be so unclear about things. Since it's unclear, how can it still have the nerve to stay here?

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "This is the Confucian Temple's respect for our Sword Qi Great Wall."

Ning Yao wondered: "What's the explanation?"

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Everything about the Great Sword Qi Wall, no matter how big or small, is left to the sword cultivators of the Great Sword Qi Wall to take care of it. If you leave it alone, you can do whatever you want. If you want to take care of it, you can take care of it."

Ning Yao nodded, and after saying this to Chen Pingan, the grudge disappeared from his heart.

She suddenly reached out and gently held Chen Pingan's hand.

The reason why Ning Yao was at the inn and offered to accompany him here was to reassure him, not to make him more worried.

Because she could feel that after arriving here, Chen Ping'an became even more worried.

Chen Pingan chuckled softly and said: "It's okay, I'm just used to being in a daze here, and I won't be able to change it for a while. As for my worry, it's actually okay. Between being too worried and not worried at all,

Just make a compromise, I will be careful to measure it."

Just like the bumpy relationship between men and women, in fact, the emotions of a woman that make the man confused are the truth in itself. Acknowledge her emotions, and then help to relieve the emotions. When the woman gradually stops being angry, then you can calm down with her.

The right way is to speak your own truth. This is called taking a step back to think, and applying what you have learned in order. Once you skip the previous link, everything will stop.

Ning Yao turned his head and looked at half of the city opposite, and asked: "What if you ask someone about swords over there?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then we can have a showdown with Wei Dajianxian. If we only decide the outcome, I will definitely lose. But if we agree that both parties are not allowed to leave the city, then there will be no suspense. I will live with him to death."

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The great swordsman of Fengxue Temple on the side, with his sword across his knees, was slightly disturbed.

The dialogue between Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an contains no inner words.

Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "It's not illegal to brag, right?"

Wei Jin chuckled: "Anyway, whoever has the most authority here has the final say."

Chen Ping'an threw a pot of Baihua Brewing toward Wei Jin, "Wei Keqing is a regular customer of my wine shop. You were said to be a big scapegoat before, which made me angry to death. I was in the summer palace."

I can't get rid of it, otherwise I have to have a sack for each person. By the way, this is not an ordinary Baihuabudi wine. The Lisheng has not drank it for many years, so Wei Dajianxian must drink it leisurely, otherwise it will be a waste.

This pot of fine wine is priceless and marketable."

Wherever there is a shortage of wine in life, there is only a shortage of friends who are willing to invite others to drink.

Besides, there is one thing that Chen Ping'an never mentioned to Wei Jin personally. The first time in his life that he saw the so-called fascinating swordsman style was actually not A Liang who accompanied him all the way, but...

The mansion of the ghost in the wedding dress, the swordsman of the Fengxue Temple who broke the sky with his sword. But if there is another chance in the future, I can get drunk at the wine table with Wei Jin, and it will not be too late.

Wei Jin caught the wine jar, casually peeled off the red paper seal, raised his head and took a sip, his eyes lit up, he nodded and praised: "It turns out to be really good wine!"

Chen Ping'an didn't care about arguing with Wei Jin about "what happened", he quickly stretched out his arms and held the piece of red paper fluttering away in his hand. After putting it in his sleeve, he didn't forget to add, "If you don't mind, finish the drink."

Wine, come back and return the empty wine jar to me."

Wei Jin asked with a serious look: "Do you have anything left? I can buy the next jar of wine with money. You can bid whatever you want. I will buy as many jars as you want. If Guyu doesn't have enough money, I can ask someone to borrow it."

"

Cao Jun was so greedy that he rubbed his hands and asked, "Chen Ping'an, is it inappropriate for you to favor one over the other? Don't forget that we are fellow villagers and neighbors in the same alley!"

Chen Pingan twitched his lips, "Wei Dajianxian is my guest at Luo Luo Shan Zheng'er Bajing. Who do you think you are? If you really want to ask me for a drink, do you want the glutinous rice wine from your hometown? It tastes good and not expensive.

Guaranteed low price and good quality.”

Damn it, I didn’t settle the old debt with you in Mu Ping Alley back then, but you actually had the nerve to mention your neighbor from the same hometown. This Cao Jianxian is really forgetful.

If it weren't for the fact that Cao Jun had been to Tongyezhou and had followed his senior brother to guard the door to the colorful world, then in Zhengyang Mountain, Chen Pingan would have mistaken him for the founder of Yixianfeng.

Someone in the hall has become a swordsman.

Cao Jun sneered and said: "What are the guests on the mountain? They are just people who just take money and do nothing. Of course, I am not talking about our Wei Dajianxian and Chen Ping'an. Let's discuss it. I will be a registered enshrinement for you in Luopo Mountain."

Even if you are ranked at the bottom, for example, whoever wants to become a worshiper in the future must first go through the last hurdle of worshiping Cao Jun. If this spreads out, you Luopo Mountain will have a lot of respect, right? I am now a Nascent Soul sword cultivator.

What’s more, maybe tomorrow and the day after tomorrow will be the Jade Pu Realm, how about bringing a bottle of wine and offering it as an offering instead?"

Chen Ping'an rubbed his chin, "Luopo Mountain is about to establish its next sect, and we are really short of manpower."

Cao Jun laughed and said: "The greatest advantage of Cao Jun in my life is that I don't care about false reputation. It would be better to be the last person of the sect!"

Chen Ping'an threw a pot of Baihua Brew to Cao Jun, "Then it's settled."

Ning Yao reminded: "With your delivery method, you won't be able to leave a few jars of Baihua Brewing. You can visit Aunt Feng again later and find a reason, such as welcoming her to Ascension City as a guest?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "This is a good starting point, I guess I'll start with five jars of wine."

Cao Jun was more pretentious than Wei and Jin. He took out a wine glass, poured the wine in, smelled it, raised the glass and took a sip of the wine, then smacked his lips and savored the aftertaste.

He drank wine and asked in his heart: "Wei Jin, has Ning Yao always been such a woman?"

It is indeed different from the legendary Ning Yao who killed monsters like a fool on the battlefield and could only practice swordsmanship outside the battlefield. It is simply that being famous is not as good as meeting him.

Wei Jin said: "I don't know."

Cao Jun continued to ask, and Wei Jin said: "I only know that instead of secretly speaking to me, it is better for you to ask Ning Yao openly."

It wasn't until this moment that Wei Jin suddenly remembered that the young female sword cultivator was an Ascended Realm.

In fact, Ning Yao, who was following Chen Ping'an, looked very much like an Ascension Realm sword cultivator. His sharp edge was restrained, his eyebrows were soft, and his demeanor was light. He did not look like the number one person in the colorful world.

Chen Ping'an looked at the ground outside the city. It had been carefully dug by fellow Taoist Taoist priests back then, so there was definitely no chance of picking up any big leaks.

Moreover, over the years, foreign monks have come and gone, including many hermits and masters. The vast battlefield outside the city must have been gnawed by plow dogs, and the ground has been dug up three feet long ago.

Holding Ning Yao's hand gently with one hand and raising it with the other, Chen Pingan pointed to the distance and introduced her to several ferries and the Guixu gate in his heart. The three ferries opened here by Haoran Tianxia were Bingzhu, Zouma, and Dimai.

Nowadays, it is still being expanded and moved south, especially the land crossing city built by the Mohist Juzi. It is becoming more and more huge and towering into the clouds. It is the only scene that Chen Ping'an can see relatively clearly from the city head. I heard that this

The city can garrison 200,000 troops. As the city expands, it can eventually accommodate 300,000 dynasty cavalry troops, as well as arsenals and weapons supplies.

In addition, there are more than 12,000 qi practitioners from the three branches of the Mohist family and the craftsman family who are proficient in mountain construction and mechanism skills. They each rely on the two ferries to build a majestic city that can be moved.

In addition to the gates of the Guixu Passage, Tianmu, Shenxiang, Tuiji and Sunset, which are further away, there are large-scale construction projects in the surrounding areas. Haoran monks and mountain troops are constantly rushing to the barbaric world.

Sword boats, mountain ferries and cross-continent ferries are constantly passing through the return passage like the water god's darts, escorting troops from all continents in the vast world to travel far into the wilderness. In the past, only the ascension realm could

It is not unusual at all now for a great monk to be able to straddle two worlds.

Listening carefully to Chen Pingan's narration, Ning Yao suddenly asked: "Dali's largest foreign debt on credit to the Mo family, did the Confucian Temple really help repay it?"

Chen Ping'an hummed. This debt was originally an astronomical amount of fairy money. So now the Dali court's frontier troops can be dispatched more easily. Other big creditors, such as Aaizhou Liu Jubao and Zhongtu Yushi

It is very simple for the Dali Song family to compensate these few people. They can do it for them from the mountains and down the mountain in Tongyezhou.

It seems that senior brother Cui Chan never leaves any mess behind when doing things.

Seeing that Chen Pingan was lost in thought again, Ning Yao took out his hand. Chen Pingan came back to his senses angrily and continued to talk about the advancement of the world.

The vast territory of Jiuzhou is led by Mrs. Dandan of Lushuikeng, who is nominally in charge of land and water transportation in the world. Almost all the high-ranking river gods will shoulder the responsibilities similar to Jianghu bodyguards, traveling around the Guixu waterway, and their respective

He led the Narcissus officials and water-born spirits under his command to open temporary ferries in the water to receive ferries from various continents.

Three of the Five Great Lakes Lords, including Li Yehou of Jiaoyue Lake, were promoted to one level after the meeting at the Confucian Temple, and became the Lords of the Sea of ​​​​One Sea, with branches in the four seas.

In addition, the Confucian Temple also reopened the canonization of Dadu. Following Luzhou Jidu in Beiju and Qidu in Baopingzhou, it successively enfeoffed a group of new princes of Dadu, as well as Shuizheng and Baopingzhou Qiantang River Fengshui Cave.

That old Jiao had just been promoted to fill the vacancy of Qi Du's Li Bo. Chen Ping'an also heard that the Dali imperial court seemed to intend to let Yang Hua, the god of water in the Tiefu River, fill the temporarily vacant post of Changchun Marquis.

One after another came to this wild world, and monk Haoran, who was stationed at Sandukou and Sigui Ruins, could not be idle for a moment. With various magical powers, he drove a large number of talisman warriors and puppet spirits to move mountains and rivers all the way in the wild world.

, move mountains and lakes, build large arrays, just say that the merchants are right at the gate of the four major ruins, literally throwing money like rain, changing the weather in various places, increasing the aura of heaven and earth, and then letting the qi practitioners rely on the mountains and rivers to make the mountains and rivers qi.

They gathered together, and the farmers and herbalists planted the grass and grains of the fairy family, called the wind and rain, changed the terrain, the mountains and rivers, and turned the barbarian miasma into a place of cultivation, or a fertile land suitable for farming...

Ning Yao asked: "Tongye, Fuyao and Jinjia Continent, the barbaric world must have grabbed a lot of supplies. Where is Tuoyue Mountain used now?"

Unknowingly, Chen Pingan held his hand.

Chen Ping'an gently shook Ning Yao's hand, her fingers felt slightly cool, and she said with a squinted smile: "Previously, this matter was the top priority when discussing matters in the Confucian Temple. In fact, many people ignored it earlier. It seems that it has not yet been resolved for the time being.

Without definite clues, no one can give a detailed answer."

After drinking a jar of Baihua Brew, he threw the empty jar back to Chen Ping'an. Wei Jin said: "Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi came here just to stop for a while, and soon each brought a group of Dragon Elephant Sword Sects with them.

With his sword, he rushed to the two ferries of Bingzhu and Zouma."

After all, the Wei and Jin Dynasties still had the title of "Guest Guest Minister of Luo Luo Mountain" in name, and he had a share in the visit to Zhengyang Mountain.

Cao Jun, who was already half a Luo Luoshan monk, remembered something, twisted his wine glass, and said: "Although the Confucian Temple has warned that Qi practitioners are not allowed to leave privately, even if they gain something outside, it will still not be counted as military merit, but still

There are a few groups of Qi practitioners who do not follow the rules and travel across borders without permission."

Chen Pingan said: "It's profitable. What's the result?"

Cao Jun took a sip of wine and curled his lips, "What else can I do? People die for money and birds die for food. I really thought that the wild world was a place where I could come and go casually. They all died suddenly. Not only were their bodies gone, but they also left no traces."

, it seems that even the Yin-Yang monks couldn’t deduce the reason afterwards.”

Cao Jun poured another glass of wine, "I heard that just a few days ago, there was a Jinjiazhou wild cultivator in the Immortal Realm at the entrance of the Guixu Passage. I can't remember his name. This guy probably felt that he could rely on him.

Realm and escape skills, I had an opportunity, so I sneaked into a mountain sect of the demon clan, wanted to rob the house, and then retreated, guess what happened?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I guess you can't guess right."

“It’s such a fine and mellow wine, but it’s missing some accompaniments.”

Cao Jun sighed, with regret on his face, "When I came back, I only had half a life left. It seemed that I had consumed a semi-immortal soldier's life object, and I barely managed to save my soul, and I fell directly into the Nascent Soul. This guy

In fact, he was very cautious. He first sent an Earth Immortal puppet to test the depth. After making a big fuss, nothing happened. Then he showed up and immediately met a group of young monks, who seemed to be waiting for him to fall.

When he fell into the trap, he couldn't see clearly the face or the number of people on the other side, it just took him a blink of an eye, and that was the end."

Chen Ping'an said calmly: "It's similar to fishing. They catch the big ones and let the small ones go. They are specifically hunting the monks of the upper five realms in the world. Don't give away the military exploits for free."

An immortal whose name even Cao Jun couldn't remember. After Chen Ping'an returned to Haoran Tianxia, ​​he had never heard of any immortal cultivators appearing on the Jinjiazhou battlefield. Pei Qian had not mentioned it, and he had never heard of it at the Confucian Temple.

Chen Ping'an suddenly frowned and said in a deep voice: "No! Wei Jin, you immediately fly your sword to send a message to remind Mr. He who is sitting in the sky to be careful of this person!"

"This immortal realm wild cultivator's death is real death, and it's still death to the core!"

"God knows who the one who returned alive in the end is. Even if he is just a so-called Nascent Soul monk, he can still create a huge stir."

Wei Jin shook his sleeves, and a sword light swept out, heading towards the sky curtain to remind the Confucian Temple to worship the sage.

The accompanying sage who sits here is named He.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Which Guixu passage is it?"

Cao Jun was the first to say: "Tattoo."

Chen Pingan changed his words and said: "Then there is no need for the flying sword to send the message. It can be taken back. We will avoid making things worse and alerting the enemy."

Wei Jin didn't bother to ask any more questions and directly withdrew the flying sword.

At the Tianmu of Guixu, the two deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple and the three major palaces jointly arranged wine offerings.

In the sacred land, there is Yu Xuan, a talisman that can return to the human world at any time. Zhao Tianlai, the great master of Longhu Mountain, is said to be able to travel far into the wilderness with a sword on his back, looking for the ancestor who moved mountains. There is also the real Huolong who has already taken action in the wild world.

, and the ambitious Beiju Luzhou Great Sword Immortal Bai Shang.

On the other side of the tattoo, there are Zheng Juzhong from Baidi City, Pei Bei, the female god of martial arts from Daduan, Huai Yin, a great monk who is one of the ten people in the Middle Earth, Guo Outing, a monk from the Ascension Realm Monster Clan in Iron Tree Mountain, and Tianyao Township in Fuyao Continent.

The sect leader Liu Hui, the female immortal Cong Qian from Liuxia Continent, is also the owner of Songxiao Paradise. In Congqian’s sect, her identity is somewhat similar to Jiang Shangzhen from Tongyezhou who holds a cloud cave blessed land.

When the sun falls, there are Su Zi, Liu Qi, Da Li Song Changjing, and Wei Ying, the leader of Yugui Sect.

Cao Jun asked cautiously: "Really, I don't need to remind you? If we fail to report the situation, we will be charged with carelessness at the Confucian Temple afterwards."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "No need."

Cao Jun laughed angrily and said: "I drink leisurely, Chen Ping'an, you should also take your time and do your work. Don't let me practice sword practice here for a few days and lose the chance to use my sword. I rush back to Haoran from the Confucian Temple."

The world, I will go directly to serve you as the last seat of the next sect!"

Chen Pingan was too lazy to explain anything, but a voice sounded in his heart, "Excuse me, Yin Guan, why is this?"

It was obviously the inquiry from Mr. He.

Chen Ping'an replied in his heart: "With Mr. Zheng watching over there, nothing can go wrong."

This Old Master He, who was born in the Yasheng lineage, has a very good relationship with his husband. Even with the three-fourth dispute, he still did not delay the old Master from taking the initiative to have a drink with his husband. Moreover, I heard that my senior brother Mao Xiaodong said it himself.

He betrayed the lineage of literary saints. Master He stopped him in private, but he couldn't stop him and even scolded him in person. So Chen Pingan explained a few more words and expressed his speculation, "The violent behavior of several groups of monks who traveled far away before."

Even if the Yin-Yang cultivators' inspection failed, it can be regarded as a cover-up trick by the other party, making it appear that Savage World's move is very clean and neat, just to really drag things out in the future, most likely they are waiting for this opportunity to come to their door."

"For example, if we assume that 'this person' is the God of Plague, it will be very troublesome, and I am sure that this assumption is definitely not the worst situation. If it is true, it is indeed the plan of the demon clan, and no one on our side will notice it.

, then the situation will only get worse. If you are not careful, it will easily cause disasters affecting hundreds of thousands of people. The younger generation knows that during the previous discussions in the Confucian Temple, various accidents such as the plague were well prepared, and it is terrible.

I'm afraid that the other party is using their intentions to calculate their intentions."

Master He asked: "To be careful, how about I fly my sword alone to deliver the message, so as not to alarm the tattooed monks, but also to remind Zheng Juzhong?"

On the Sword Qi Great Wall, Chen Ping'an is no longer just a direct descendant of the family, but also a hidden official.

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Of course, I didn't think carefully enough."

Master He smiled.

It is rare for someone from the literary sage lineage of old scholars to have a good-tempered scholar.

As for Chen Pingan's series of seemingly nonsense activities at the Confucian Temple, the old master didn't think that Chen Pingan was very overbearing. It was just a young man's last resort.

Master He soon received a reply from Feijian from Taoji. Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City had only two words to say about the official matter, "It's known."

Apart from the business, there was another message for the accompanying sage to send to Chen Ping'an, "Help me tell Yin Guan that you can come and tell me about the tattoo when you have time."

In fact, when he sent a letter to Taoji earlier, Mr. He did not mention Chen Ping'an.

The man who was responsible for accompanying the sage in the Confucian Temple who was in charge of the canopy raised his eyes and looked into the distance, then lowered his head to look at the green shirt at the top of the city.

The latter is certain that Zheng Juzhong has known the truth for a long time, and the former is certain that Chen Pingan has returned to the Great Sword Qi Wall.

Ning Yao asked: "Do you want to see Zheng Juzhong?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "Let's forget it."

Facing this giant of demonic power was not any easier than facing Wu Shuangjiang. It was extremely stressful and mentally draining, and even more so.

I really don’t want to be called Mr. Chen by Zheng Juzhong anymore. It makes Chen Pingan’s hair stand on end.

Chen Pingan leaned forward.

On this half of the city, in addition to a few surnames, there are also large characters engraved on this half of the city, including A Liang's fierce character, which is similar to a drunkard walking.

After being cut into two parts by the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, it was equivalent to breaking the ancient formation. The Great Wall of Sword Qi, which was indestructible in the past and "always one", can no longer escape the invisible force of the long river of time.

In addition to the impact, the remaining half of the city wall that has not been combined by Chen Ping'an will be damaged by the sun, wind and rain. However, as long as there are no great monks fighting here, even if it stands for a thousand years, or even thousands of years, the city wall will be damaged.

no problem.

Moreover, the large and small gravel left over from the city wall can indeed be used as a kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure with excellent materials. For example, the grindstone for sharpening magic weapons can be regarded as a kind of imitation dragon-slaying platform. Of course, the two are of the same quality.

There is a huge difference. In addition, even if it is just grinding bricks and inkstones, it can be used as a desk confession for the immortal master or literati on the mountain.

When this place became the jurisdiction of the barbaric world, Chen Ping'an was half of the alliance, and the other half, Sword Master Longjun, one of the great demons of the old throne, was responsible for keeping an eye on Chen Ping'an. The Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuo Yue Mountain were refining swords here. Who dared to do so without permission?

Being close to the city, or even staying at the corner of the wall, one would be in danger of one's life. There is no reason to explain in the barbaric world. However, in those years when he fell into the barbaric world, he was safe and sound, with almost nothing lost. He never thought about returning to the barbaric world now.

It was included in the territory of Haoran World, but began to be robbed.

Ning Yao said: "You go alone, I'll go look elsewhere."

Chen Ping'an nodded, jumped off the top of the city, and disappeared in a flash with his sword on his back.

Ning Yao got up and went to the north of the city. She walked on foot in the empty area.

The strokes on the city head are like a wide plank road carved into the mountain.

There are more than a dozen monks, both men and women, old and young. The two elders of the sect, who are the protectors of this journey, deliberately keep a distance from the juniors and walk side by side to prevent the children from feeling uncomfortable. During the juniors’ experience under the mountain, the Xianfu sect often

Loving people with good family friends on the mountain is not just as simple as taking care of each other. If the incense of the ancestral hall is passed down by the direct disciples from generation to generation adding sesame oil and keeping the lights on, then the relationship with the incense on the mountain outside one's own door is like this

Traveling is one of the best ways.

Of these two guardians, the man is as old as the man at the foot of the mountain, while the woman has the appearance of a girl. But in fact, the latter's real age is more than a hundred years older than the former.

The man hung an inkstone on his waist. It was an old inkstone with deep ink marks. The inscription contained a poem about traveling to immortals. He sighed softly: "We can't see the strange scene hanging in the sky for three months."

There was a tung flower bird resembling a luan and a phoenix hovering over the woman's shoulder. She smiled and said: "The old swordsman Dong who carved the words on the city wall is indeed superb in swordsmanship. It's a pity that I couldn't see that scene with my own eyes. The bright moon in the sky fell into the world, even if I just wanted to

Just thinking about it can make one’s mind sway.”

"I heard that the Pure Sword Intent that has been accumulated here for thousands of years is a gift from the Great Dao left by the Sword Immortal. It is a huge quantity and has not been scattered for thousands of years. It is said that Feisheng City went to the colorful world and took away half of it.

, and then a lot of it was stolen by those beastly sword cultivators in Tuoyue Mountain. It’s a pity, it’s such a pity.”

"Anyway, we are not swordsmen. My biggest regret is that unlike you, I was not able to see with my own eyes the female swordsman with a swing on the top of the city. I don't know how beautiful Zhou Cheng is."

"I share the same regret."

A little further away from these two earthly immortals, there is another group of people who are busy. They are several Nanbasazhou fairies who have traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi together. They are opening a mirror flower and water moon. It is just a picture that the monks in their hometown have seen. The picture must be blurry.

Okay. If it were the Aai Continent and Liuxia Continent that were farther away, let alone the faces of the fairies, I would probably not even be able to see their outlines clearly.

During this trip, they worked together with a mountain village to rent two square-inch objects. The women were traveling and had too much belongings. How could one square-inch object be enough? Whoever had more belongings would take up more space.

, the rest of them are all like a mirror, they just don't say it with their mouths, they are all close sisters, it would hurt their feelings to care about this.

One of the fairies, who was wearing a dress like a dragon girl, took out a scroll of landscapes, flowers and birds. After spreading it on the ground, there was a scene of flowers and trees growing, with hair rising one after another, and even birds staying on the branches.

, chirping, this fairy occupies this scene exclusively at this moment, with a graceful figure, holding a small celadon bowl, and gently throws it to feed the birds.

The remaining fairies were standing outside the scroll for the time being, whispering.

"The Great Sword Immortal Wei from Aquarius Continent is worthy of being born in the Immortal Platform of Fengxue Temple. He is really as graceful as a god and is full of immortal energy. One look from a distance will make you fall in love. Don't laugh, don't laugh. Who was almost there before?

Are you talking to Wei Jin?"

"She looks no worse than Fu Shen. You can make money by looking at her a few more times."

"Wei Jianxian is really good-tempered. Yesterday, when we were at the top of the city, we were performing Mirror Flowers, Water Moon, and he didn't even stop us. But that guy who winked at us was a bit annoying. He was so shameless that he even licked his face and tried to hit us.

Come inside."

"I heard that it was a certain sword fairy embryo from Nan Po Sua Continent who broke the heart of the sword. Then he went to Aquarius Continent. I don't know why he came here to practice swordsmanship again. If you want to see me, he is just a showman."

"Hey, that woman seems to be Zhu Yuan, the master of the law in Hongxingshan, Surabaya, whose Taoist name is 'Tongxian'?"

"It must be, because I recognize Jia Xuan, who was born in Qidaizhao of the Gengyun Dynasty. I met him once from a distance. It is said that he and Zhu Yuan almost became Taoist couples in their early years."

Elsewhere on the plank road, a group of people were picking up gravel everywhere. This place was probably a battlefield with fierce fighting, and it was rare to see so much gravel.

One of the men only picked up a piece of it, which was about the size of a palm. He squatted on the ground, smiled, and was satisfied. He could polish it into an inkstone for his child. The little brat was not a swordsman, but he was very interested in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

I yearn for it very much. And the man himself is a pure martial artist in the golden realm. Half of it is traveling around the world, not going anywhere, and half of it is to show off to his children, so he came here because it is related to Surabaya.

I have some connections with Hongxingshan, so I followed him here.

At the edge of the plank road, a person appeared out of thin air, wearing a blue shirt, long coat and cloth shoes, and carrying a sword on his back.

This uninvited guest said expressionlessly: "Put it back."

The man who was a martial artist in the golden realm was the first and only one to put down the gravel in his hand.

The rest of the qi practitioners from the two middle-earth mountains just stood up and turned their heads. No one was willing to give up the rubble of the city that was about to become their treasure.

A direct monk from the Patriarch Hall in Hongxingshan, Surabaya, gently threw the piece of gravel in his hand and sneered: "What kind of troublemaker are you coming from? You can't bear to hold on until you're full."

The man in blue shirt, who didn't know whether he was a swordsman or not, nodded and said, "I can control it."

"Academy disciple?"

"no."

"Is that just looking for sex?"

"try it yourself."

The young monk weighed it up and realized that if it were the leader of the difficult ghost on the mountain, he might not be able to defeat him. After all, he was traveling here and carried a sword, so he might be a sword cultivator. Besides, he was a swordsman when he was away from home.

He was taught not to cause trouble, so he began to reason, "The Confucian Temple didn't even say anything, and tourists were not allowed to take away the city wall rubble. They only said that monks were not allowed to fight without permission or use offensive techniques here. Why do you have to meddle in other people's business?"

"

Unexpectedly, the man said directly: "I will ask the Confucian Temple to make up for it later. If you steal gravel, you will have your hands chopped off."

Everyone was shocked at first, and then burst into laughter. Come on, you can rest assured. You can beat this guy casually.

The man also shook his head and smiled. How could there be such a bragging young man who didn't draft a draft? He hesitated for a moment, gathered his voices together, and reminded: "This little brother, it's better not to cause trouble. Mr. Jia is from Youxian Pavilion."

The second guest guest, although he is not from the Immortal family with the title of Zong, but it is not something that ordinary people can afford to offend, let alone Master Zhuxian, who is also the Patriarch of Zhanglu in Hongxingshan. Please take my advice and leave. The Confucian Temple doesn’t care about things, you

There’s no need to worry about it.”

The squatting man picked up the piece of gravel again.

It's a pity that young man who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, turned a deaf ear.

Instead, the man smiled and said, "Say it again, put them all back."

Then he said to the man: "You can make an exception."

The man laughed it off, and the young man became more and more outrageous.

The disciple of Jia Xuan laughed and said: "Fuck your mother..."

The next moment, for some reason, the direct descendant of the Youxian Pavilion's Patriarch Hall faced the wall and hit his head. His mouth was full of broken teeth, and they all shattered.

The man in green shirt put one hand behind his back, pressed the head with the other hand, and twisted the wrist gently. The pain was so heartbreaking that the man could only whimper vaguely with his face pressed against the wall.

A female cultivator from Hongxing Mountain who wanted to save the man shook her sleeves and struck fiercely. Each of them used a water and fire spell, like two ropes with precious light flowing, twisting together in the air and smashing them hard.

Towards the back of the green shirt.

In the end, she was also inexplicably detained by the man. He held the back of her head and hit it against the wall. The woman's originally handsome face was suddenly bruised and bruised by the wall.

Two guardians, a man and a woman, rushed in at the same time. Jia Xuan said angrily: "How dare you commit murder!"

Zhu Yuan had just sacrificed a life object, and the next moment she knew something was wrong. Jia Xuan seemed to have bumped headlong into the green shirt, and was slapped in the face. His wrist flipped, and Jia Xuan was instantly hit to the ground.

His body bounced on the ground before he collapsed to the ground and passed out on the spot.

Just as Zhu Yuan was about to stop, she was slapped in the face. The moment before she fell into coma, she only heard the man in green shirt say, "What are you sorry for?"

Chen Pingan wiped the palms of his hands together as if wiping them clean, and said to the pure martial artist: "You can take it away."

The man silently put down the gravel in his hand.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't get me wrong, I said it's okay."

The man silently picked up the fist-sized piece of gravel again.

Then listen to you.

Wearing a green shirt, he disappeared.

Everyone else was at a loss and looked at each other.

A voice resounded in the hearts of everyone, "Everyone is dumbfounded. Get out of here and run as far as you can. He is the hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, so if he wants to kill people here, I, He Shou, will definitely not stop him."

, because you can’t stop it even if you want to.”

The man had a dull look on his face and opened his mouth wide. In shock, he lowered his head and glanced at the gravel in his hand, and felt that he had returned to his hometown and could brag to his heart's content at the wine table. No one could stop him. No one could stop him.

live.

After the Confucian Temple lifted the ban on Shanshui Dibao, two of the sieges gradually spread in Haoran Tianxia Mountain.

The first scene is, of course, the battle of Fuyao Island, which is known as "the most spectacular battle in the world". Bai Ye takes the initiative to show up with his sword. One person and one Taibai, and he takes half of the thrones with his sword.

The second scene, however, took place earlier on the Sword Qi Great Wall battlefield. It was rumored that many young swordsmen who were among the best in the wild world were surrounding and killing Chen Shiyi, the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

A well-deserved showdown at the top of the mountain.

This is a battle between geniuses of the younger generation, and there happens to be no great disparity in their respective realms, but there is a huge disparity in the number of people on both sides, which makes it even more interesting.

The four sword cultivators of Jia Shen Zhang who carefully laid an ambush to kill Yin Guan were all without exception. In addition to their excellent swordsmanship talents, they were among the hundreds of sword immortals in Tuoyue Mountain.

The teaching background.

Li Zhen is a close disciple of the Great Patriarch of Tuoyue Mountain in the Wild World. Rumor has it that he once practiced swordplay at the top of the city for many years, but now he has disappeared.

Geta is the great disciple of Liu Cha who once reached the fourteenth realm.

Yusi was a swordsman who was called "Young Master" by Fei Fei, the great demon of the old throne. He appeared in Tongyezhou, but eventually disappeared without a trace like Li Zhen.

?Tan, the old master of Yiluohe, the direct disciple of the throne demon Yangzhi.

Liu Bai, one of the direct disciples of "The Great Thief" Wen Hai Zhou Mi.

And the person who rushed to the battlefield to help him was the Ascension Realm sword cultivator who later became the leader of the wild world. He was outstanding.

A siege that originally had no suspense about the outcome ended up being defeated by Yin Guan.

When asking for punches, throw punches specifically towards the opponent's face.

In the past, there was Yu Zongfu's head hitting the wall, and in the back, there was the battle between Confucian Temple Gong Delin and Cao Ci. Why, asking about boxing is asking about face? Such a boxing style is really unique.

When fighting on the battlefield, women are specially chosen to attack.

I heard that the sword cultivator was white, but she was a demon female cultivator that I felt pity for, and her appearance was extremely beautiful.

This hidden official turned out to be a wonderful person.

No wonder he was able to sneak into the Great Wall of Sword Qi as a foreigner and reach the high position of the last hidden official!

Unfortunately, except for the Zhongtu Shanhaizong, several Shanshuidi newspapers mentioned Yinguan's name and hometown. The rest of the mountain sects seemed to have a tacit understanding. It was probably after the meeting that they got some hint from the Confucian Temple.

.

Fortunately, the Confucian Temple did not reveal a huge secret, otherwise monk Haoran's discussion of the siege would probably take up the entire page of the Jiuzhou Shanshui Di newspaper.

Because Li Zhen followed Zhou Mi to heaven and left, and now takes over the supreme position of the Armored One in the old heaven.

And that Jian Xiu Yusi, who was born in a "land of leakage" in the wild world, is now one of the highest gods in the new heaven, incarnated as a water god.

However, Qi practitioners like Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan who came here for a long trip had not had time to receive the Aquarius Continent's landscape report, and did not see the copy of the mirror flowers, water moon.

Chen Pingan returned to the original place at the top of the city, sat cross-legged, and waited quietly for Ning Yao to return.

Cao Jun clicked his tongue and said, "Who said that he was not angry before? Also, Chen Ping'an, you like to hit people in the face, change your habit in the future."

Chen Pingan remained silent, just looking up at the sky.

Earlier in the Great Li capital, Aunt Feng asked something remotely at the Fire Temple. Chen Pingan helped his husband give the answer in exchange for twelve jars of Baihua Brew.

The answer is only four words, please enter the urn.

Moreover, there is a plan "bigger than the sky" hidden in it, and it is an "invitation to the urn" that is destined to be unprecedented and unprecedented.

Is it just for Zhou Mi who has gone to heaven? Is it just for Wen Hai Zhou Mi to take over the old heaven and no longer wantonly cause harm to the world?

Of course not, it's still not enough.

While Chen Ping'an was discussing matters in the Confucian Temple, he was taken to the top of Suishan by the Li Sheng and met the most holy teacher.

Then contact the meeting by the riverside where the ceremonial sage abbot and the founders of the three religions watched behind the scenes. It was an incredible test. At that time, many monks from the Fourteenth Realm except Zheng Juzhong gathered.

So Chen Pingan finally figured out the bigger plan of his senior brother Cui Chan.

I once lost a game of chess in Caiyun in Baidi City and failed to defeat Haoran Xiuhu, the leader of the world. The last thing I did in this life was that as a scholar who was the first disciple of Literary Saint, he was beaten by him in front of me.

On a chessboard of heaven and earth that had been set up, Cui Chan was alone, inviting the sages, Buddha, Taoist, and the founders of the three religions to sit down together.

It seems that Cui Chan not only wanted to be careful, but even if he succeeded in reaching the sky, he still fell short and could only lose miserably.

He also wants to teach that there is no more founder of the three religions in the world.


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