Sword of Coming

Chen Ping'an said, "On the way here, I saw the whole view of Jincuicheng."

Gu Can smiled and said, "It's also taking root on the ground, which is better than our Lizhu Cave."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Mr. Zheng wants to be more free."

Gu Can said helplessly, "I just mentioned it casually because of my feelings."

Chen Pingan said, "Me too."

Liu Chicheng watched from the sidelines, and it was rare for a talkative man to be so quiet.

There is no way, one is senior brother and the other is Mr. Qi, both of them must respect each other sincerely.

When the seal of the talisman array was loosened, Liu Chicheng was able to escape by chance. At first, he was still very motivated. He wanted to achieve something in Aquarius Continent. He just got up from where he fell, so that his senior brother, whom he had not seen for many years, could feel at ease. One or two. I didn't know the depth at that time, I thought I was sure that there was no expert on the Aquarius Island mountain, and a Jade Pu realm was enough to walk sideways. As a result, Liu Chicheng wanted to accept Chen Ping'an as a disciple in a deserted temple. He never thought that the young man and he were the same people, both had backers and senior brothers.

Speaking of which, when Liu Chicheng mentioned the story of Aquarius Continent 2 or 3 to his nephew Fu Xi, Fu Xi, who had never had a good face with his uncle, his eyes changed.

Chen Pingan asked, "What is the sales prospect of the robes woven by Jincuicheng?"

Hearing the implication of Chen Pingan's words, Gu Can said directly, "I don't want to deal with the Confucian Temple yet."

It turned out that one night, in a flat and open place on the boundary of Quanjiao Mountain, a huge city rose from the flat ground. It could be called majestic, with precious light overflowing and colorful, and the night was like day.

It turned out that inside Jincui City, it was like hundreds of genealogical cultivators who had fallen into a situation where the Tengu was eating the sun, and finally saw the light of day again. The majority are female cultivators, accounting for seventy-eight out of ten.

As soon as they went out, they realized that the world and the sect's genealogy had been changed. Apart from being shocked, they also felt a sense of relief, and then they were extremely happy and looked forward to the future.

Savage monks are born to be strong. Whether it is the fifth realm, whether it is the fifth realm, whether it is the ascension realm, whether it has ascended, whether it is the Great Demon of the Throne, are all the most reliable truths.

Zheng Juzhong was able to move Jincui City to Haoran during the battle between the two worlds. He was worthy of being the first person in the magic way.

Gu Can hesitated for a moment and said, "There are still dozens of monks inside Jin Cuicheng. Their Taoist hearts are stirring and they are connecting with each other. They want to contact the wilderness. Zheng Qingjia noticed the clues and took action himself, killing them all."

Chen Pingan was noncommittal.

Liu Chicheng was speechless. The Taoist fellow from Yuanhu looked delicate and charming, and her voice was soft and waxy. Unexpectedly, she was so ruthless. No wonder she was brought back to Haoran by her senior brother. She did have merit.

Chen Pingan asked curiously, "How did you convince Oriole Island Zhongsu?"

Old Yuanying Zhongsu, as one of the few local snakes in Shujian Lake who could compete with Zhenjun Jiejiang in the past, was independent and independent, which made the style of Oriole Island different from other islands.

Logically speaking, Zhong Su should not pay attention to Gu Can. People with different principles should not work together.

Gu Can replied, "The only way to deal with such a stubborn person is to dig deep into your heart and treat others with sincerity."

Chen Ping'an was too lazy to ask for details and asked, "Will he be the master in charge?"

Gu Can nodded and said, "Zhongsu manages people, disowns relatives, and has clear rewards and punishments, which is just right. Zheng Qingjia manages money. Spending and making money are her and Jin Cuicheng's responsibilities. Liu Youzhou holds the title of deputy sect leader, and can manage everything. You can ignore everything. Yu Jin serves as the chief minister, just for show, and will be more leisurely. The maid Gu Lingyan has a slightly more important status, the second-in-command of the Zhanglu lineage, serves as the chief officer of the survey department, and will also be in charge of etiquette for the time being. The rest of the people, the old people of Baidi City, also gave the official status of a certain department and the seat of the ancestral hall. The sect generally has this structure. "

Chen Ping'an said, "At the beginning of the establishment of the sect, it is already a good start to have three immortals at the same time. In terms of top combat power, although you are the lower sect, you have already surpassed Fu Yu's upper sect."

In addition to Han Qiaose, a fairy who has ascended in seclusion and attained enlightenment. The Taoist name is Yuanhu and Zheng Qingjia was given the surname Zheng Juzhong. Naturally, this female fairy from a wild background will also serve as the city lord of Jincui City for a long time. Yu Jin, a ghost who has fallen into the immortal realm. As a native of Fuyao Continent, Yu Jin belongs to revisiting his hometown and returning to his hometown in rich clothes. Don't look at Gu Can and say that Yu Jin is a chief on paper. As the first person in Haoran's history to almost complete a continent. Even if Yu Jin was thrown the idea of ​​a unified emperor, a great talent, a great strategy, and an ambitious one, he would be able to accept it.

The story begins with a shabby boy in straw sandals, accompanied by a boy in blue and a girl in a pink skirt.

Moreover, the mountain temple had not yet been moved at that time, and the host and guest were ambiguous. They had been close neighbors who had not interacted with each other for a long time.

Gu Can shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Fu is also secretly recruiting troops. He has never been idle in the wilderness. He is very ambitious. He probably won't accept some rotten fish and shrimps. Instead, he will deliberately reduce the number of people in the genealogy, so as to attract more monks in the upper five realms." .”

Liu Chicheng was finally able to interject, "As the founding disciple of my senior brother, this status is still very attractive. In addition, Fu Xi himself is a promising swordsman. His temper is a bit arrogant, but as long as he is willing to eat him Those who act like this are definitely not ordinary people."

Chen Pingan said, "I forgot to ask you the name of your sect."

Gu Can said, "It's called Fuyao Sect, which is rather tacky."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Laiyuan Academy and so many local sects and immortal mansions don't have any objections?"

Liu Chicheng said without thinking, "There is a Tongye Sect in Tongyezhou."

Noticing that Chen Ping'an and Gu Can were both looking at him, Liu Chicheng smiled awkwardly and said, "Treat me like a child."

Gu Can continued, "What opinions can there be on the mountain? If Zheng Juzhong's disciples founded a sect, they would be surprised if it was not called this name. What's more, there were several Fuyao sects in the history of Fuyao Island who ended up with the same name. None of them are good. I think the name is too big to catch this good fortune. One of the Fuyao sects was the leader in Yizhou Mountain who was supported by Yu Jin when he became emperor. When the dynasty fell and the country was cut off, he couldn't pass it. Within a few days, the sect was torn apart. Not long ago, Yu Jin mentioned this matter and cried bitterly, saying that it was a sacrifice for his country. The female national preceptor who was his childhood sweetheart and confidante was so beautiful. It looks good. But I checked the files, and Yu Jin didn’t tell the truth."

Gu Can said this and asked something with his eyes.

Chen Pingan said, "I don't know anything."

Liu Chicheng was puzzled and asked a riddle?

Gu Can already knew the answer.

The female swordsman Song Pin from Jinjiazhou is most likely the reincarnation of that woman.

That's why she was able to get the ownership of the long sword "Fuyao".

The reason why Yu Jin was willing to join the "Fuyao Sect" was probably because of her.

Gu Can laughed for no reason and said, "In the past, the Zong Zitou sect always dreamed of having an Ascension Realm sitting on the top of a mountain, and they didn't dare to expect more. Except for the Divine Continent of Middle Earth, if a continent can have two or three Ascension, it means that it has deep luck and outstanding people. .It’s better now.”

Liu Chicheng couldn't stop laughing. If a sect wants to discuss the number of monks in the Fourteenth Realm, they can talk to Liu Chicheng for a few more words.

Chen Ping'an reminded, "Eat the food one bite at a time."

Gu Can said, "Time waits for us not."

Chen Ping'an said, "You have a great future, why are you in a hurry?"

Gu Can suddenly said, "I used to be ignorant and unaware of Yunbo's treacherous plot on the mountain. Now that my horizons have opened up, I will never allow myself to become Xinglou in the world of Qingming."

Chen Pingan was silent.

Liu Chicheng was like falling into the clouds.

Gu Can said, "The current Imperial Master of the Jin Pu Dynasty is a direct disciple of the Qing Palace Taibao in Liuxia Continent. His name is Gao Geng. When I was discussing business with Emperor Hong, Gao Geng was sitting next to me and was very nice to me. He is polite and a little too attentive. It can be seen that Emperor Hong has great trust in this new imperial advisor."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Gao Geng spent some time in Luopo Mountain with his master Jing Hao. I guess Chen Lingjun took him to Mu Bottle Alley."

Liu Chicheng murmured in a low voice, "His master who is a master of high cultivation is just a time-honored master in the Ascension realm. How can he compare with your master Gu Can? This courtesy cannot be attributed to Chen Shanzhu. Brothers will settle the accounts clearly and return to the same place." One yard.”

Gu Can smiled softly, "Since when have Master Liu and Chen Ping'an become better brothers than Jin Jian?"

Liu Chicheng started to act like his uncle, "Gu Can, don't smile like that, you look like a villain."

Gu Can squinted over, "Oh?"

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but laugh out loud and joked, "Fellow Daoist Liu is really making a joke at the risk of his life."

Gu Can, who wanted Liu Chicheng to have a better memory, also started laughing.

Gu Can asked, "You came alone?"

Chen Ping'an said, "There is also Xiaomo, Xie Gou, but we came by night boat."

Liu Chicheng mistakenly thought that he heard wrongly and asked, "Thank you for what?"

Chen Pingan said angrily, "Dog!"

Liu Chicheng laughed heartily. He was not making fun of this fresh and refined name, but he just remembered a certain saying about the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which seemed to be seen from a distance or up close.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Liu has met with the second-in-command of my family. You can call her a bitch, but you don't have to see her outside."

Liu Chicheng was doubtful and asked, "Trick me?"

Chen Pingan's face was full of surprise, "Can you guess this?"

Liu Chicheng sighed. Who could have imagined that a pedantic and old-fashioned boy back then would become what he is now.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile, "Now that everyone has achieved enlightenment and ascended, are you not in a hurry?"

Liu Chicheng's face was full of sorrow, "Why are you not in a hurry? You are as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and your heart is burning with anxiety."

If you say you are not in a hurry, you appear to be unmotivated.

In fact, Liu Chicheng was not in a hurry at all.

The master came out again. Senior brothers are all in the threeteenth realm.

Now that even the two nephews have founded a sect, the one person in the world who does not need to worry the least is Liu Chicheng.

Liu is a person who was born to enjoy happiness. You, Chen Pingan, have a hard life, how can you compare with me?

While walking and chatting, Liu Chicheng felt like he had forgotten something.

In a mountain shop where a second-hand dealer sells talismans and spiritual weapons, the shopkeeper looked up again and glanced at the guy who was fussing around but not paying.

The shopkeeper reminded, "Sir, the shop has rules. If you don't buy it, don't touch it."

The man replied, "I have money in my pocket. I will pack the items together after I have picked them out."

The shopkeeper laughed angrily and said, "Then you should pay for it."

The man said, "You have to be patient when opening a business."

The shopkeeper was furious, "I'm here in Jinchidu, how do I do business, do I still need you to teach me?"

Unexpectedly, the man said, "To be honest, the entire Jinchidu is now the territory of our sect."

The shopkeeper was amused, "I never heard that Emperor Hong of our Jinpu Dynasty has a son as old as you."

The man said, "Is it possible that I am his father?"

The shopkeeper was obviously choked by these words. With such a wild approach, he must have come from a Shanze cultivator who would be eaten by wild dogs.

You guessed it right, Chai Bofu was indeed a wild cultivator from Aquarius Continent, he called himself Long Bo, and he was a senior brother and sister to the Xu family woman from Qingfeng City.

It's just different now

In the past, it belonged to the Immortal Master Genealogy. It can almost be said that Liu Chicheng has never seen such a person who can take advantage of the situation and avoid disadvantages. As long as Chai Bofu sees that the opportunity is not good, he will really have no shame at all.

I have to admit that Chai Bofu is a good player no matter how bad he is or when he is good.

Practice makes perfect when it comes to falling into trouble. Although my level is not high now, my foundation is solid.

This time, when his colleagues congratulated Gu Can, Liu Chicheng was extremely curious. After going back and forth between the Jindan and Nascent Soul realms so many times, when did he reach the upper five realms?

At that time, Chai Bofu felt aggrieved, his eyes filled with resentment, "I want to know too."

Chai Bofu still has half a sentence. I dare not say it until I die. Please ask your senior brother for help.

Liu Chicheng patted fellow Taoist Long Bo on the shoulder and told a casual lie to encourage Chai Bofu to prevent Chai Bofu from getting upset. "Don't be discouraged, fellow Taoist. For the sake of friendship, I will make an exception with you and reveal the secret." In other words, my senior brother is using you to observe Taoism. Since the Golden Elixir and Yuanying are collectively referred to as Earth Immortals, there is naturally a great deal of knowledge between the two realms."

Chai Bofu seemed to be woken up from a dream by a word, and he suddenly realized it. Tears filled his eyes. Without saying a word, he knelt down and kowtowed towards the direction of Baidi City, making a banging sound.

Liu Chicheng was surprised. Could it be that he accidentally discovered the truth?

In fact, Chai Bofu didn't believe it at all, and felt miserable. He had just returned to the Nascent Soul Realm a few days after leaving home, and he still hadn't covered himself with heat. Liu, you **** said that, what else can I do besides kowtow to Mr. Zheng and say thank you?

Liu Chicheng was talking nonsense, Chai Bofu didn't believe it at all.

But the fact is that Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City does have this intention. He wants to redefine the term "earth immortal" for the cultivation of Taoism in the world.

On a peak of Quanjiao Mountain, the old Jiangzhen Nunnery has become a relic. Zheng Qingjia opened a cave here as a mountain dojo outside Jincui City. The mountains and rivers are quiet and it is a great place to escape the summer heat.

Zheng Qingjia has a cold personality. Even though she has recruited a number of direct disciples, there are still not many who can truly fall into her eyes, making it difficult for her to trust the Taoist lineage.

There is only one exception, Zhai Guangyun, and only this proud disciple can visit the former site of Jiangzhen'an.

Zhai Guangyun is not very old and has not yet reached the level of Nascent Soul. He is unable to use his magical power to view mountains and rivers. Therefore, he tried his best to see the general outline of the golden ferry crossing. "Master, Yin Guan has such a good relationship with Sect Master Gu. He You will definitely attend this ceremony, right? Otherwise, the brotherhood and the morality of the world will not be justified."

Zheng Qingjia had a headache. Sect Leader Gu did go down the mountain today, but who Gu Can was going to see and who could guarantee anything.

Zhai Guangyun was an admirer of the young hermit official.

The last time I went to Aquarius Island to see Gu Can, as a guest at Luopo Mountain, Zheng Qingjia shook her out of her sleeves. But she didn't dare to let her meet Chen Ping'an for fear of causing complications.

As long as you have never been to the wild world, you will never know the transcendent status of the young hermit official there.

Especially the demon monks who have been to the vast world and returned to the wild world have made many breakthroughs on the battlefields of several continents. Now there are many young geniuses who have gradually become the backbone of the wild world. This group of demon monks, without exception, was deeply impressed by the bright red figure on the half-section of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Zhai Guangyun said, "Master, Sect Master Gu seems to be a scholar. He is very skillful in handling people. Following such a person is like taking a reassurance."

Zheng Qingjia made a pun and said with a smile, "It does look like it."

If you really regard Gu Can as a serious scholar, you would be totally wrong.

The mineral vein of Quanjiao Mountain is a treasure mountain in the literal sense. Although repeated surveys have shown that the ore has high impurities and is not suitable for casting fairy coins, and cannot become the "fourth coin" after Guyu, Xiaoshu and Snowflakes. However, No one doubts that Fuyao Sect, which owns Quanjiao Mountain, will not worry about money for a thousand years.

Fuyao Sect and Laiyuan Academy each occupy one-third of the jade mine, and the latter will use the income to rebuild the dilapidated Fuyao Island. In the Jinpu Dynasty, which had only been restored for a few years, the far-sighted Emperor, as a local snake, secretly made a big deal with Gu Can, the Dragon Crossing the River, and first built a Jinchi Tower on Luanjiatan. Cross, offer it with both hands, it’s a free gift. Let’s talk about the ownership and dividends of the mine. Anyway, a new sect soon appeared in the Jinpu Dynasty. The four people who followed Gu Can and settled here from Aquarius Continent were the “founders” of that sect. Huang Lie, the former national master of Yuxuan Kingdom and the Immortal of Jindan Realm, is more than enough to serve as the leader. In addition, Shen Ke, Ghost Guanjing, who had just broken through and became a warrior in the Yuanying realm, and an old woman in the Yuanying realm whose pseudonym was Pu Liu, held important positions in the sect respectively. Fuyao Continent was already suffering from a tragic war and the people's livelihood was in decline. This mountain should not be underestimated. Of course, it is The Fuyao Sect is "going down the mountain" privately for the time being.

Gu Can divided one-third of the Quanjiao Mountain jade mine into three parts, one to the Jin Pu Dynasty, one to the back mountain that made the alliance, and the Fuyao Sect reserved one for itself, but it still belonged to the Jin Pu Dynasty in name. The Pu Dynasty made a verbal agreement similar to a gentleman's covenant with Emperor Hong to avoid being caught by some Taoists at Laiyuan Academy.

Before the sect ceremony had even been held, Gu Can already had a private ferry, a cross-continent ferry, a city that was like a cornucopia of cash cows, and a secret descending sect.

Zheng Qingjia rubbed his disciple's hair, couldn't help but remind him, and said sincerely, "Haoran is different from the wilderness. We in the wilderness kill people without reason. Here in Haoran, we kill people with reason. From now on, you just close the door." Cultivating Taoism well, your talents, talents, opportunities and status in the Immortal Family will not be inferior to you in the slightest, but you must keep one thing in mind. Do not provoke Gu Sect Master casually. Remember, if Gu Can kills you, Heart, Master will definitely not be able to protect you."

Zhai Guangyun nodded, "Master, please be considerate. Disciple knows the pros and cons."

Even with the verbal assurance from his beloved disciple, Zheng Qingjia was still worried that she was used to the wild customs and the freedom of Jin Cuicheng. "I still need to make a promise with Master that I will not meet Sect Leader Gu alone without authorization."

Zhai Guangyun did not pretend to be coquettish and beg for mercy, nor did he pretend to swear. He just whispered, "Young officials can defend the city, but they can barely get out of Shujian Lake. A little ant like me, under the guidance of Sect Leader Gu, How can I take it lightly when dealing with people right under my nose?"

Zheng Qingjia had a complicated look on his face, nodded, and acknowledged his disciple's promise, but reminded him sternly, "Don't mention this kind of thing again in the future, and don't say it to anyone!"

Zhai Guangyun quickly agreed.

On the coast of the sea, there are steep cliffs. This place is still thousands of miles away from the submersible vein of Quanjiao Mountain entering the sea. Two genuine men of Taoism met here.

The one who looks like a rich man is the head of the Liu family in Aaizhou, who is known as the richest man in Haoran.

There is also a thin old man with a green bag on his back. He has multiple identities. He is both the head Taoist priest of Quanjiao Mountain and Lou Miao, the Zong of Qionglin.

Liu Jubao's attitude was very interesting. As for his son and Gu Can, the newly promoted fourteenth realm monk in Aai Aizhou, he said he knew it without saying anything.

Liu Youzhou did not invite his father to the celebration, so Liu Jubao just pretended that nothing happened.

Liu Jubao laughed and said, "A dove has taken over a magpie's nest like this. Isn't the old owner upset when he sees it?"

Wei She said, "Anyway, since Youzhou is the second-in-command, let's treat it as a waste and keep it to others. As an elder, I gave him a congratulatory gift."

Liu Jubao said, "The gift is not thin."

Wei She didn't think this matter was worth wasting any more words on, so he started to change the topic, with a look of great regret on his face, "I originally thought that the two of us would go to Juluzhou together to settle the matter, but my wish was given up. Unfortunately, It’s too late.”

If Huolong Zhenren didn't succeed in joining the way, everything would be easy to say. When the two of them got there, they invited those sword cultivators who always had their eyes on them and sat down to discuss business.

Just to buy back the word "North".

Two people from the Fourteenth Realm of Ai Aizhou came to Juluzhou together. If the ones responsible for entertaining the guests are only the Ascension Realm Master Fire Dragon and Sword Cultivator Baishang, then from now on, it will really be just Juluzhou.

Liu Jubao has been obsessed with getting back the word "North" for a long time.

Liu Jubao didn't want to talk more about this topic and asked, "Why did you suddenly change your mind and want to take the initiative to go to the wilderness?"

Wei She did not hide anything and said, "I went to see Zhang Fenghai who came out of the Yanxia Cave. I heard that he broke away from the Baiyujing genealogy and raised a mountain. He should not be underestimated."

Liu Jubao smiled and said, "All Taoist friends are planning to do business with Qingming Tianxia?"

Zhang Fenghai and his group of Taoist priests are currently traveling through the wilderness. There was no publicity about this matter, but the monks at the top of the mountain still heard about it.

Wei She neither admitted nor denied the matter.

Liu Jubao said, "How many portraits do you think will be hung in the Ancestral Hall at the main peak of Quanjiao Mountain?"

Should we hang a portrait of Zheng Juzhong alone, or add a portrait of our founder Chen Qingliu.

This problem can be big or small.

Wei She said, "It seems like Gu Can can do it even if he hangs one or two or doesn't hang at all."

Liu Jubao smiled and said, "We'll see."

Wei She said, "On the top of the hill where the old site of Jiangzhen Temple is located, two masters arrived."

Liu Jubao said, "Fellow Taoists must learn from me and not even look at it, lest it be regarded as a question of swordsmanship."

Wei She smiled and said, "After all, it is the location of my old monastery. If I take a few peeks, it must not be a big problem."

As they were speaking, Liu Jubao and Wei She spotted a girl in a mink hat on the top of Quanjiao Mountain, stretching out her fingers and bending them a few times.

You new fourteeners who haven't reached the age of fourteen yet, don't act like uncles to me.

Wei She praised, "As expected of Bai Jing, he really has a keen sense of consciousness."

But when he turned around again, Wei She found that Liu Jubao had disappeared.

Wei She shook his head, smiled casually, and shaped like a blue crane. He performed the water-preventing technique and instantly submerged into the sea to return to the ruins, heading straight to the wild wilderness.

On the other side of the mountain, Zheng Qingjia recognized the identity of the young man with the yellow hat, green shoes and green bamboo staff. Zheng Qingjia quickly pulled his disciple Zhai Guangyun to kneel down together.

She put her hands on the ground, touched her forehead to the back of her hands three times, and repeated one sentence each time she kowtowed, "Zheng Qingjia of Jincuicheng, Taoist name Yuanhu, pays homage to the ancestor."

Xiao Mo said calmly, "A little bit of Taoist inheritance, kowtow three times is enough. From now on, you and I will be treated as fellow Taoists."

Zheng Qingjia still did not stand up, but just raised his head and said, "The patriarch does not recognize the disciples as descendants of the Taoist lineage, but the disciples never dare to deny that the ancestor is above them."

Xiao Mo said indifferently, "It's up to you."

Zheng Qingjia stood up and bowed to the girl in the mink hat, "I have met Senior Bai Jing."

Xie Gou sighed and complained, "You're so stupid, you call me Gouzi!"

How dare Zheng Qingjia make such a mistake? Jincui City has always been under the jurisdiction of the Swinging River, and the new owner of the Swinging River, Fei Fei, the Great Demon of the Throne, seems to be the disciple of the Sword Immortal Bai Jing in terms of seniority?

Zhai Guangyun stood up in a daze, and blurted out, probably because of his blessing, "Zhai Guangyun, a disciple of the Jincuicheng lineage, has met the grandma of the ancestor."

Xiaomo was helpless.

Zheng Qingjia looked nervous. Bai Jing's ancient deeds, one after another, all have something to do with moodiness. For example, in the legend, there was an extremely dangerous situation in which someone was trapped in a siege.

, led by two big monsters, and more than a hundred monks participated in the ambush. The two people who had been planning to ascend to the realm for a long time were still killed and injured by Bai Jing. As for the other ants, they were all cut into pieces with a sword. Bai Jing passed the sword and liked it. Split. The seriously injured female sword cultivator showed her true body and feasted on the corpses on the battlefield without wasting any of them.

Even for a great demon of the same age as Zhu Yan, when future generations mentioned Bai Jing, they would always call him a fierce bitch.

At this moment, Xie Gou put his hands on his hips and kept a straight face. He was very happy. Oh, oh, oh, oh, Xiao Nier's mouth is so sweet. It's your turn to eat the wedding candy. Wow, haha, Zheng Qingjia is not bad at recruiting disciples. It's so pleasing to the eye.

Xie Gou said, "Well, the little girl can often go to Luopo Mountain in the future. By the way, what is your name?"

Zhai Guangyun timidly said, "To tell you the story of my grandma, my name is Zhai Guangyun, and I have always admired Mr. Yin Guan."

Xie Gou lamented. After hearing the second half of the sentence, she immediately changed her tune, "Then you'd better not go to Luo Luo Mountain."

For the time being, I am only the second-ranking worshiper, and my official title cannot match that of the mountain master’s wife.

The mountain master has many good things, but he is afraid of Ning Yao, which needs to be discussed.

Xiao Mo regretted a little, he shouldn't have been dragged here by her.

Xie Gou originally planned to imitate Jing Qing's iron-clad character, and even if he lost his official position, he would still say a few words of loyalty and harsh words. He advised the mountain master, "You are marrying a wife to ask for your wife, why are you afraid of what Ning Yao will do to her?"

However, Xiao Mo advised her not to say anything and just listen to Xiao Mo.

Together with Yufeng, we arrived at Quanjiao Mountain. Chen Pingan only briefly visited the scenery along Zushan Mountain, but did not visit the other peaks.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Liu Chicheng had no choice but to take the initiative to ask where he was staying, and Gu Can asked him to use the floor.

Liu Youzhou is not on the mountain at the moment. He has been in Jincuicheng recently, learning in detail the weaving process of a robe.

Tonight is a night of beautiful flowers and full moon, and people are in high spirits on happy occasions.

Tomorrow morning is the sect ceremony. A young sect leader in his thirties can be said to have achieved success and great success.

Gu Can sat alone on the railing of the observation deck, placing his hands gently on his knees, patting him again and again.

The maid Gu Lingyan knocked on the door symbolically and came over, leaning against the door with her arms folded across her chest, looking at the back that looked a little lonely.

Is it because Lord Yin Guan didn't come here to reminisce and chat, but instead went to drink and chat with Old Grand Master Shen, so he was sulking?

Gu Can didn't say anything. She was bored, and the toes of her embroidered shoes poked at the floor.

Hey, before going down the mountain, the young master specifically told the food and beverage department not to prepare anything. I guess you want Chen Ping'an to cook in person? result? The result is the current situation.

Gu Lingyan shut up obediently. Of course she didn't dare to rub salt into Gu Can's wounds. She would really be resented, especially for matters related to Chen Ping'an.

Gu Can said to himself, "High mountains are easy to pass, but flat roads are the most difficult."

Seeing that he was finally no longer mute, Gu Lingyan agreed, "Daily skills are very important. The truth is this. If you want to become a Taoist Master of Yizhou, now is the beginning."

When he was young, he was captured by Master Liu Zhimao of Jiejiang and was taken to Shujian Lake, where he officially embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

In Shujian Lake, where murderous intentions abound and people's hearts are full of ghosts, they rely on a Nascent Soul Realm water dragon to act violently and stop killing with killing. The most annoying thing is the word "rules".

By chance, he followed Zheng Juzhong to Baidi City and became a master and apprentice, which was refreshing.

Break the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm, kill the inner demons, and successfully reach the upper five realms. From now on, there will be no world.

At the age of 30, Yamashita was already a founder and one of the few young sect masters in the history of Haoran.

Gu Can didn't even turn his head and said, "Stop drinking the northwest wind with me. Go and do your own thing."

Gu Lingyan smiled like a flower, "Isn't it the business of a maid to serve the young master well?"

Gu Can said, "I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense to you."

Gu Lingyan didn't take it seriously, gave him a blessing, and left quietly.

Gu Can looked into the distance.

Looking back on life, it seems like a dream.

It was dawn, and there was still at least an hour before the ceremony. The first person to arrive at the square outside the Patriarch Hall was an outsider.

When we got there, there was nothing to do, so the man in blue shirt wearing cloth shoes took a slow walk in the square paved with white jade.

If I remember correctly, at the previous opening ceremony of the Qingping Sword Sect, the man who was the head of the Sect was always the last one to arrive.

Over at Gu Can's residence, Gu Lingyan knocked on the door and helped his young master wash his face and wipe his hands, help him arrange his clothes carefully, put on his jade crown and pinned his gold hairpin.

When she mentioned this, Gu Can didn't seem surprised. He just picked up the handkerchief again and wiped his face. Then a smile spread on his face and he said, "He has always been like this here."

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In the dusk, on the country road, there was a child in green clothes with his sleeves rolled down, strutting all the way through the village, stepping on the bluestone road to the village school by the stream.

Dogs were barking on the roadside, so the boy in Tsing Yi immediately stood up and confronted them with a fist move to ask for directions.

In the end, they ran away with their tails between their legs. The boy in green suddenly stood upright, threw down his sleeves and crackled, "Fighting with an old man? What a coward!"

Some villagers saw this scene and shook their heads. There are fools in every village. I wonder which village this child came from.

Approaching the school where class had just ended, the boy in green shouted at the top of his voice, "Brother Zhou, Brother Zhou!"

Jiang Shangzhen walked out of the school with a few books under his arm, raised his arm and waved, "Here, here."

Chen Lingjun walked quickly towards Chief Zhou. But we can't neglect our brother Zhou and teach in the countryside instead of the mountain master. He is lonely and lonely, so we have to take a look at him.

What's more, Zhao Shuxia and Ning Ji are both here. As a half-senior, Chen Lingjun always has to teach them some principles on how to behave in the world. They are all good advice that cannot be taught in books and cannot be bought with money.

Zhao Shuxia and Ning Ji were busy in the kitchen. Chen Lingjun went to the door and ordered a few dishes, saying that it wouldn't be too much trouble and they could make do with it, but the local wine would be sufficient. Zhao Shuxia said with a smile that it was okay.

At the dinner table, during this visit, Chen Lingjun also brought a new piece of news, which made Chief Zhou have mixed feelings and even drank.

Luolu Mountain does not have its own landscape newspaper, nor does it have the idea of ​​​​starting the Mirror Flower, Water Moon, but the Qingping Sword Sect will soon have its first Mirror Flower, Water Moon, and will soon release the news.

After learning about this, Jiang Shangzhen complained that the lower sect was not honest in doing things. How could it be reasonable for the eldest brother to marry his second brother first without getting married? At the same time, he said considerately that it seemed that the Cui sect leader was really short of money now and blamed himself for not taking care of him. When you arrive, go back and say hello to Jiang's Cloud Cave Blessed Land.

Jiang Shangzhen and Chen Lingjun clinked their wine bowls together, stretched out their hands to rub their chins, and couldn't help but ask, "Is the news reliable? Aren't you just chasing rumors?"

Chen Lingjun said angrily, "Do you think the information I heard from Xiaomili is unreliable?"

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said, "That's absolutely true."

Jiang Shangzhen asked, "Does the mountain master know this?"

Chen Lingjun shook his head and said, "That's not clear. The master of the mountain has been in retreat at the Fuyaolu Dojo recently. No one has been seen except Xiaomi Li."

Jiang Shangzhen asked curiously, "In this mirror, who shows up and who is the abbot, who is responsible for warming up and who is calming down, what are you going to say, it has to be a bit of a gimmick, right?"

Most of the handsome men are here in Luo Luoshan. It seems that only Mi Dajianxian can make up the numbers there?

Chen Lingjun's cheeks bulged from eating, and he said vaguely, "That's not clear. I'll ask Xiao Mili to continue to inquire about the news later. Hmm, yes, Shuxia is good at cooking. I give you a thumbs up."

Seeing the boy in green giving him a thumbs up, Zhao Shuxia smiled and nodded and said, "Keep up the good work."

Chen Lingjun moved his thumb towards Ning Ji again, "Ning Ji is doing a good job now. You can open a restaurant in Huaihuang County in the future. I have many friends on the road, so I guarantee a prosperous business."

Ningji grinned.

In fact, Cui Dongshan specially sent many letters with the same content to the peaks of Luolu Mountain, asking Xiao Mili to help deliver them to avoid being misunderstood.

I sincerely ask all members of Shangzong’s family to support me. Those who are rich support a financial field, and those who have no money support a personal field. For example, those who are currently practicing martial arts and Taoism at Huaying Peak and Yingyu Peak in Diaoyu Mountain don’t have much money in their pockets, so they help shout a few times to Jing Hua Shui Yue... And over there at Piyun Mountain, don’t forget to say hello, distant relatives. It is not as good as being close neighbors, and one family does not speak the same language.

Of course Xiao Mili received these letters, but as soon as he ran to Fuyao Lu to tell the mountain master, Chen Pingan suppressed him. In order not to embarrass Xiao Mili, Chen Pingan had to write a reply in his own hand to ask Cui Zongzhu Look for others to take care of you, and don't harm your own people.

Chen Lingjun remembered the old chef's words for no reason, and laughed until his stomach hurt.

No one’s money comes from strong winds. Haha, it was blown by the strong wind.

Zhao Shuxia and Ning Ji were both used to this and didn't find it strange.

Chen Lingjun finally suppressed his laughter, "Ning Ji, do you want me to teach you how to box?"

Ning Ji quickly waved his hand and declined the matter.

Without drinking much, Zhao Shuxia and Ning Ji cleared the dishes. Chen Lingjun and Jiang Shangzhen sat on the bamboo chairs under the eaves. Chen Lingjun leaned over there and burped a few times comfortably.

Zhao Shuxia was going to the rented house in the next village. Ning Ji said he would go back later and stay here. Zhao chose a small path under the tree and walked silently.

Ning Ji carried a bamboo chair outside the house and asked Mr. Zhou if he wanted to sit on the wicker chair. Jiang Shangzhen smiled and nodded, and the child moved the wicker chair out.

Chen Lingjun praised, "Ning Ji, you are a child with lively eyes. You will have great potential in the future."

Ningji smiled shyly.

Chen Lingjun started laughing to himself again, and Jiang Shangzhen asked what the happy thing was.

"A few days ago, at the banquet table, when everyone was having hot pot for a late night snack, the old cook said, 'Brother Zheng is the second most popular person in the world.'"

"Haha, Zheng Dafeng, who is as shameless as the roof, was uncharacteristically smiling like a mimosa."

"Chief Zhou, do you understand what it means?"

Hearing this, Jiang Shangzhen smiled knowingly, "It seems that Mr. Zhu really can't bear it anymore. You always treat his place as a canteen. It's really too much."

Chen Lingjun groaned, "What should we do? I originally thought that when you come back, I would ask the old cook to prepare a banquet and have a good meal to help you catch the wind and wash away the dust."

Jiang Shangzhen said, "Too much is too much, but eating and drinking are still okay."

Understanding the situation, they all raised their hands and gave high fives.

Ning Ji'an sat aside quietly, not saying anything, just listening and having a good time.

Jiang Shangzhen has actually discovered that Ning Ji has an ability to fall asleep when he wants to.

Very common? Very unusual! If you practice Taoism on the mountain, this is a very profound spiritual cultivation skill.

Ning Ji actually only told his senior brother Zhao Shuxia about this matter, but didn't mention it to his master. It wasn't that the young man had any reservations, he just felt that there was no need to talk about such a trivial matter.

In addition, whenever Ning Ji wants to wake up, he will be on time, just like the bells and drums in the temple, so accurate

Just like the sundial over there in the grain drying field, it is exactly the same.

As for Zhao Shuxia, who is learning boxing, he is Chen Pingan's beloved disciple. His character is naturally very good, and he has a sense of propriety that is very similar to Chen Pingan's. It's hard to say whether he is born or nurtured.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and asked, "Ning Ji, compared with your master, which one is better at teaching?"

The child said sincerely, "Mr. Zhou is more patient, but Master is more powerful."

Jiang Shangzhen said in confusion, "Ning Ji, this statement is contradictory. Are you saying the opposite?"

Chen Lingjun touched Ning Ji's head and saw that he was a very smart child, but his little head was so clueless. He was much worse than himself.

Ningji's eyes were firm, he shook his head and said, "That's right."

The child hesitated for a moment and became less determined, "Maybe I feel wrong."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "Yes, you are right."

Chen Lingjun only found it unbelievable, "How is it possible, Chief Zhou, that you are more patient than the mountain master? I'm laughing so hard. It's clear that my mountain master teaches better and has better patience."

Ning Ji was confused. Can he talk like this?

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "Because I don't really care about teaching and everyone in the school, so I will appear to be very patient."

Ning Ji's eyes suddenly brightened, "Yes, yes, this is the feeling I couldn't describe before. Mr. Zhou's heart is only in books. Master teaches, and his heart is outside the books."

Jiang Shangzhen nodded, "Yes."

He is worthy of being the proud disciple who allows Chen Pingan to impart the knowledge of talismans with confidence.

Jiang Shangzhen changed the subject, "Although I am a teacher now, in fact, when I was young, I also lived in the world. Ning Ji, do you know what the world is?"

Chen Lingjun's eyes widened when he heard this. Chief Zhou really wouldn't mislead his disciples?

Ning Ji hesitated for a moment and shook his head. The child was not that yearning for the so-called Jianghu.

Jiang Shangzhen did not continue talking.

Chen Lingjun talked a lot about many topics, but Ning Ji couldn't understand them anyway.

In the night, Ningji stood up, said goodbye and left, putting the bamboo chair back into the house.

Jiang Shangzhen didn't get up, but Chen Lingjun said that they would walk through the night together, and they hadn't been to the next village yet.

Jiang Shangzhen looked at the two of them, and they were actually about the same size.

Luolu Mountain is really a good place for learning.

Chen Lingjun’s collection of passers-by and Bai Xuan’s hero spectrum.

There are also several boxes of account books that Pei Qian has saved, stacks of books that Nuanshu records daily expenses, Xiao Mili’s diary that only writes about the weather, and Kong Hou’s files that record all the people in the mountains.

Even now Xie Gou has written a travel diary about mountains and rivers.

Not long after, Chen Lingjun wandered back and said, "Ning Ji comes from a poor family. Brother Zhou, please take more care of him."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and nodded, "Easy to say."

Chen Lingjun yawned, leaning back on the chair and crossing his legs.

Jiang Shangzhen asked curiously, "I heard that the sister named Yuanhu came to the mountains as a guest last time. Did you see her? How is she doing?"

Chen Lingjun picked his nose, flicked it casually, and said casually, "I've seen it before, I can't remember clearly. I guess he looks average."

Jiang Shangzhen looked shocked, pretending to be impressed, and asked, "Brother Jingqing, are all the women you have met in this life immortals?"

Chen Lingjun rolled his eyes and was too lazy to say anything nonsense.

Jiang Shangzhen rarely recalls the past, probably because he almost never regrets anything.

Why is it that the world is so vast, and among the sea of ​​people, I met her walking towards me alone, and after just one glance, I will never forget her again.

Jiang Shangzhen lay on the wicker chair, imitating the old cook in the mountains, folding his hands on his abdomen, and said slowly, "I can give her anything she wants, but there is one thing I can't give. She just wants to I want something like this.”

Chen Lingjun sat on a small bamboo chair and whispered, "The matchmaker is getting married?"

Jiang Shangzhen said, "Sincerely, I only love one person and grow old together."

Chen Lingjun curled his lips and said, "In the final analysis, it's just a matter of romantic nature. It's easy to fall in love with someone and you can't help it. That woman is not kind to others. She owes you in her previous life."

Jiang Shangzhen was silent. If it were left to Jade Guizong and Yunku Blessed Land, who would dare to speak so bluntly? Jiang Shangzhen would beat the **** out of him.

Chen Lingjun said, "It's my brother. That's what I said. Don't be surprised."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and waved his hand, telling him not to think too much. If he didn't really fall in love, why would he talk about it? His own son wouldn't be able to hear it.

After a moment of silence, Jiang Shangzhen asked, "Jingqing, do you think you look like Chen Pingan?"

Chen Lingjun was stunned, "Ha, what kind of **** is this? How can I be a little bit similar to the mountain master? As long as there are one or two similarities, the mountain master will not be what he is today. I can't follow the northwest wind. Ah, can you still eat delicious food, drink spicy food, have plenty of food and wine every day like now, and when you get bored on the mountain, you can go down the mountain for a walk to digest?"

"Spend money like water, be extravagant, make money like ants moving, there is almost no time in this life when you have a lot of money. When you should be stingy, you are thin-skinned, and you always like to make yourself fat. When you should be generous, you are not that generous. If you are capable and generous, and you have your heart set on it, things will never get done.”

"So the old cook said something weird and didn't know whether it was good or bad, saying that I always stepped on the bottom line and behaved as a human being. Alas, it's sad."

Jiang Shangzhen listened patiently to Chen Lingjun's words and said softly, "Jingqing, you have to know one thing. In this world, there are many people who don't know how to love themselves and others at the same time."

Chen Lingjun hesitated to speak, forget it, he is not good at talking about this.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "I envy some people."

On the winding road, the boy’s straw sandals were covered with mud. But the boy's head seemed to be always bright.

Jiang Shangzhen quickly added to himself, "I'm not that envious."

Chen Lingjun asked, "Why?"

Jiang Shangzhen said something that spoke from the bottom of his heart, "They don't have as much money as me."

Chen Lingjun turned around and gave two thumbs up, "When I am not short of money, we are brothers, but one day when money is tight, let me call you, foster father!"

Jiang Shangzhen laughed loudly.

Chen Lingjun glanced at the sky, stood up, and was about to pat his **** and leave, "I came here secretly, I have to go back."

Jiang Shangzhen waved his hand, "Come back when you have time."

Chen Lingjun clasped his hands in his fists and said with a playful smile, "Father, take care, my son, please leave!"

Jiang Shangzhen was really at a loss, so he gave him the word "Go" as a reward, and then said something from his heart.

Chen Lingjun thought for a while but said nothing, Yufeng returned to Luolu Mountain.

On Luolu Mountain, Nuan Shu found Mr. Zhu with a face full of embarrassment.

The old cook wearing an apron was busy in the kitchen for midnight snack again, and saw Xiao Nuanshu absentmindedly choosing vegetables. Zhu Lian stopped scolding those **** and told them to go to the toilet and put out drinks. He smiled and asked, "You have something on your mind? Can you tell me about it?"

Nuanshu whispered, "Mr. Zhu, didn't Master Xu come to our mountain? That guy Chen Lingjun often accompanies Xiao Mili to entertain guests."

Zhu Lian stopped what he was doing, nodded and smiled, "I know about this. I can hear Chen Lingjun's loud voice in the kitchen."

Nuanshu said, "I don't know what Chen Lingjun was thinking. When we met, he asked Daxia Xu how old he was, whether he was a high-level martial artist, and how old his grandson was... When he knew the answer, he said he was pretty strong and strong. If anything happened, he would call Daxia Xu a brother. , putting their arms around each other, inviting them to have a morning drink and supper...Xu Daxia was invited up the mountain by the owner of the mountain. In just a short time, he said a lot of these stupid things. Mr. Zhu, listen to me, do you think they are right?"

Zhu Lian nodded, "That's not quite right. The little **** has no taboos in what he says. It's all things that even our mountain masters dare not say."

Nuanshu looked sad and clenched his hands hard.

She didn't even dare to say this to the mountain owner.

I had no choice but to turn to the most considerate Mr. Zhu for help.

Zhu Lian smiled softly and said, "But having said that, it is not appropriate to say what the mountain master dare not say, but when Jing Qing said it, it is appropriate and couldn't be more appropriate."

Nuanshu raised his head, his eyes brightened suddenly, but he was still doubtful and still clenched his hands.

Zhu Lian explained, "Chen Lingjun, this idiot, is a Jianghu man after all. He happens to be in the same group as Xu Daxia, so they can talk to each other. Xu Daxia has a big heart. The more heartless Chen Lingjun is, the less hurtful his words are. On the contrary, It’s a good thing to be able to relieve Xu Daxia’s heart and turn him into a relieved person.”

Nuanshu thought about these words carefully, his face softened, and he nodded slightly, it seemed like this?

She asked, "Mr. Zhu, did Chen Lingjun do this on purpose?"

Zhu Lian picked up the kitchen knife again, "He doesn't have the brains."

He found that Nuan Shu didn't speak, he just looked at himself. Zhu Lian smiled and said "Hey." Nuan Shu thanked him, his eyebrows were curved, his expression was soft, and he continued to choose vegetables.

Just as the appetizers were being served, a kid in Tsing Yi wandered to the door and poked his head around, "Old cook, stupid girl, what are you busy with? What's going on? Hurry up and make another plate of pickled cucumbers to relieve the hangover. Mr. Mountain Master If you're not here, I have to shoulder the burden of entertaining guests. I just called Brother Xu here, and I have to give him a good meal. There is no brotherhood at the wine table, we only show off on the boxing road..."

Zhu Lian glanced at Xiao Nuanshu and asked, are you a fool? Nuanshu nodded, he was a fool.

Ning Ji returned to his residence in the next village before, opened and bolted the door gently, tiptoed to his own house, and started to sleep.

Zhao, who was sleeping under the tree in another room, closed his eyes and felt relieved. His breathing gradually became longer and longer.

Ningji had a strange dream.

A swordsman in green shirt, who seemed to be the gentleman, was holding a hiking stick. He spent countless years and never resisted the wind, walking across the broken mountains and rivers of a continent.

And in the wild world, a young demon cultivator who had just climbed a mountain to practice Taoism accidentally entered a secret place, like a reading place, with the name Haoran?

Haoranzhai!

The young monk was extremely nervous. Who was so reckless that he dared to give such a name to his study in the wild world?

Inexplicably breaking into this place, going around in circles, and never being allowed to go out. The young monk had no choice but to start looking through books in the study room. He put down the commercial books with ordinary contents, and did the homework of breathing and breathing. I was drowsy and had a dream.

In a vast battlefield, two armies faced each other. The strength of both sides was incalculable. On one side was the demon tribe, on the other side was the Haoran cavalry. The battle situation finally began to turn one sided.

Right here, a golden-armored **** as tall as a mountain came to the center of the battlefield and slammed into the ground, as if all kinds of luck had gathered into one body, blocking the attack of the demon army.

On the shoulders of the huge god, stood a man in red robe, as small as a mustard seed and with a vague figure like thousands of silk threads. He carried a sword on his back and held a knife in both hands.

"Chen Ping'an joins hands with Tongyezhou to return the favor to the wilderness."