Sword of Coming

The top of Beiyue Piyun Mountain.

There is a man under the towering ancient pine, lying on a white jade couch, holding his chin with one hand, seeming to be sleeping but not sleeping, and seeming to be smiling but not smiling.

Wearing a snow-white robe, walking on cloud-skidding shoes, a colorful ribbon tied around his waist, and a gold ring hanging from his ear.

Gods, gods, ghosts, beautiful as picturesque.

It is said that the five mountain tigers of Aquarius Continent each have their own romantic interests.

Zhongyue Jinqing Taoist is the oldest and very ancient. Fan Junmao, the female tiger king of Nanyue, is actually the most heroic.

The Dongyue Mountain Lord has a fairy spirit, while the Xiyue Mountain Lord has a chivalrous spirit.

Among the five tigers in the same continent, Wei Bo of Beiyue is recognized as having the best appearance, so he is the most majestic.

According to a certain high-ranking Xiaoxiaoer Bao Shen in Luopo Mountain, the only people in our Beiyue realm who are looking forward to holding a night banquet are the various fairy cultivators with genealogical status. At the banquet, if they just glanced at Wei Shanjun who was drunk and slightly blushing, they would still get drunk even if they didn't drink.

Upon hearing this, Chen Pingan was about to defend Wei Shanjun, and asked Xiao Mili who had spread these rumors.

Xiaomi Li said it was Bai Xuan, but Bai Xuan seemed to have heard it from Jing Qing.

Moreover, Jing Qing once encouraged Bai Xuan to attend the next night outing banquet to suppress Wei Bo's limelight, lest our Wei Shanjun become too arrogant.

At this moment, Wei Bo opened his pure golden eyes, sat up, and said with a smile: "Where is Xiao Mo?"

Good to ask.

Chen Ping'an laughed angrily and said, "I advise you not to have any ideas about Xiao Mo!"

Wei Bo smiled and said, "Do you know how I feel now?"

Is it useful to advise you, Luo Luoshan, not to take advantage of my few bamboo trees?

Back then, Xiaomi Li was not encouraged to come to my Piyun Mountain to count bamboos?

Qing Tong stood beside Chen Pingan, looking at the famous tiger through the thin veil of the power fence. He only said that the night banquet today has almost become synonymous with Wei Bo at Piyun Mountain.

It is said that this Dayue Mountain King of Yizhou was once a remnant of the Shenshui Kingdom in the ancient Shu realm, and was relegated to the title of Lord of the Land. For some reason, he won the favor of the national master Cui Chan and was promoted to the Mountain King of the Dayu Dynasty.

The ups and downs of this gentleman's fortunes are astonishing.

Nowadays, Aquarius Continent and Beiju Luzhou are known to both the northern and southern continents, and Piyun Mountain and Luolu Mountain are allies that are so good that they can wear a pair of pants.

But it’s interesting to say that the young mountain owner of Luolu Mountain in front of me set foot on Piyun Mountain for the first time in his life. When he was still a young kiln worker’s apprentice, when Wei Bo came to take charge of the mountain and became the mountain king of Dali Beiyue, Chen Ping’an also became The owner of Luo Po Mountain was mostly Wei Bo who visited Luo Po Mountain after that, while Chen Pingan never took the initiative to climb Piyun Mountain.

It wasn't until Chen Ping'an traveled to the wild world last time and returned to his hometown that he took Xiao Mo with him to climb mountains. The meeting gift was so generous that Wei Bo was looking forward to the next meeting.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I won't talk nonsense to you."

Later, when Wei Bo learned about Chen Ping'an's intention to wander in this dream, he nodded and agreed without hesitation, but couldn't help but sigh: "When I learned that you had snatched the abundant water transport from the Yiluo River, I thought you would go into seclusion. For a period of time, if you are lucky and survive for hundreds of years, you may have a chance in the future to help you compete for the seat of the world's "No. 1 water law". The result will be good, not to mention that these water transports cannot be retained. Now I don’t even want merit anymore.”

The Five Thunder Methods of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, the Fire Methods of Master Huolong, and the Earth Methods of Wei She in Aai Aizhou are all considered to be at the pinnacle of excellence.

The first time Chen Ping'an truly realized that he was close to the road was through Wei Bo's reminder.

Wei Bo said: "The east and west mountains of Aquarius Continent may not be willing to nod this way. If the mountain kings of the five mountains of Aquarius Continent are not able to nod at the same time, it will be a mess after all, and the effect of the mountain fragrance will be greatly reduced."

The difficulty in dealing with the gods of mountains and rivers is that "the benefits are great but not the right way". On the human roads at the foot of the mountain, the hustle and bustle is beneficial, but this is not the case with the sacred roads on the mountains.

Just as Wei Bo is willing to agree to this, how can he just be greedy for the merits? Once the desire for profit gets the best of him, there will be problems with Wei Bo's golden body of the tiger.

After all, there is a major premise here. The gods who light a stick of heart incense still need to sincerely recognize Chen Pingan himself.

Therefore, Chen Ping'an is the most crucial "landscape person delivering fragrance".

Chen Pingan nodded and smiled: "I am mentally prepared to be rejected, so I came to you first to ask for a good omen for a good start."

Wei Bo said, "Would you like me to say hello to those two official colleagues?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Forget it, it doesn't make much difference whether or not you have your letter."

Wei Bo nodded, it was indeed the case. The gods of the five mountains were of the same rank, so no one could control the other. Moreover, Wei Bo had no close friendship with the two mountain kings, and there was no personal friendship at all. The exchange of letters was nothing more than official business.

Chen Pingan asked: "Has Ye Qingzhu changed his mind? Did he visit your Tiger Mansion today and take the initiative to request the withdrawal of the official document in which she resigned as the Water God of Yuye River?"

Wei Bo shook his head and said: "You guessed wrong. On the contrary, Ye Qingzhu did come to Piyun Mountain in a hurry, but she just didn't cry, make trouble, or hang herself with me. She became more and more determined in her previous intention, and she must She wanted to move to another place. She didn't expect to be promoted, but could be demoted. She chose several rivers, and the only thing they had in common was that they were all far away from Luolu Mountain. She was still angry with me, saying that if Beiyue didn't allow this, she would I am about to go to the capital to complain. As I spoke, my eyes were red, and my tears were glistening, so pitiful."

Chen Ping'an rubbed his chin, "That's not possible. I had a very good chat with the Water Goddess at the Yuye Jiangshui Mansion. After talking openly and honestly, I have put aside my previous grudges."

Wei Bo smiled and said, "Even if she trusts your words, she trusts her own intuition more."

Chen Pingan was silent.

Wei Bo suppressed his smile and said seriously: "This means that you must be careful about your Taoist mind in your future retreat practice. Is it a small matter that the image of the person holding the situation and the person in the mirror are deviated?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I will pay attention."

This is a critic.

Wei Bo took something out of his sleeve and handed it to Chen Ping'an, "This is a gift to celebrate the next clan, take it."

Chen Ping'an glanced at the gift and asked, "Can I have some facial recognition?"

It turns out that they were the two semi-immortal weapons given by Xiaomo earlier. Among them, the yellow jade axe, which can suppress water transport, was used by our Wei Dashanjun to show mercy to others.

At this moment, the sword box presented by Wu Yi was left with Xiao Mo, otherwise Chen Ping'an would take it out and ask Wei Dashanjun if he was ashamed.

Wei Bo smiled and narrowed his eyes, and asked tentatively: "Then forget it?"

Chen Pingan waved his hand and looked at the insincere Wei Shanjun and the pocket jade ax that disappeared into his sleeve in a flash. To use Pei Qian's mantra back then, it was a pain in the head.

Wei Bo looked at the monk wearing a green robe. Since he couldn't tell the depth of Taoism, he was at least starting in the immortal realm, and asked: "Who is this Taoist friend?"

Chen Ping'an was too lazy to use his heartfelt words, and said: "Taoist name Qingtong, the owner of the demon-suppressing tower in Tongyezhou, adjacent to Donghaiguan Taoist Temple, is actually a sycamore tree. This time I traveled to the three continents in my dream. , fellow Daoist Qing Tong has been of great help, I guess we don’t know each other until we fight.”

Qing Tong sighed quietly, and just revealed all his details. Mr. Yin Guan didn't talk about the morality of the world and the taboos of the mountains and rivers at all.

This gentleman is very handsome and outstanding, but upon closer inspection, Qing Tong feels that he is still inferior to Zhu Lian, the noble son of Lotus Flower Blessed Land.

Wei Bo bowed his head, bowed his hands in a salute, and said with a warm voice: "Wei Bo of Piyun Mountain is lucky enough to have met senior Qing Tong."

Qingtong took off the power fence on his head, saluted, and said with a smile: "Qingtong has met Mr. Wei Shan."

Wei Bo laughed and said: "Senior Qingtong, it's easy to get on a pirate ship but hard to get off. From now on, we will be brothers in need."

Qing Tong's smile was forced.

Someone put his hands behind his back and climbed up to look far away. He was busy admiring the scenery. Hearing this, he smiled and said: "It is a taboo in the world to talk about the shallow and the deep. Mr. Wei Shan, please take it easy."

Qing Tong was a little envious of the friendship between the two of them. One god and one immortal complement each other. It is no wonder that Piyun Mountain has prospered over the years and has become the first of the Five Mountains.

Chen Ping'an also talked about the elevation of Xiao Luan's status in Baihujiang River and the relocation of the temple to Gaoniang in Tieguan River to Yunzhou. In fact, the only difficulty is that the Wuxi River located in Yunzhou of Huangting Kingdom is relatively unusual. After all, it hides the ruins of a Dragon Palace. Such a land with lush mountains and abundant water is a rare and fertile vacancy in the officialdom of landscapes, and Wuxi River The Ximei River, one of the water sources, has never had a water god in the history of Huangting Kingdom, not even Nahe Po Hebo. To put it simply, when the Dragon Palace ruins are opened, the water transport will naturally overflow. Then being transferred to the Ximei River, where the water transport has skyrocketed, and serving as the first river god is a promotion. In addition, as long as the river god If it is managed properly, it will be easy to get a top grade in the landscape evaluation of the Dali Ministry of Rites and the Tiger Mansion.

Wei Bo thought for a moment and said: "I'll do the work. Just let Xiao Luan and Gao Niang wait for the news. The letter can be more straightforward. They can now start preparing for the uplift and gilding of the golden statue in the temple. .”

Chen Ping'an asked: "You really don't need me to say hello to the Dali court?"

For the position of Ximei River Water God, as expected, there must be several candidates in the Dali Imperial Court.

Just like when they were competing for the position of the Iron Talisman River Water God, the Shangzhu Kingdom surnames in Dali often fought secretly.

Wei Bo shook his head and said: "The rank of Ximei River is not too high, and it is in the hinterland of Beiyue, only a few steps away from Piyun Mountain. I can make a decision with one word."

Chen Ping'an said: "When you look back, remember to knock Gao Niang a little, lest he suddenly forgets about his wealth, or brings the habits of Ziyang Mansion to Yunzhou."

Gao Niang resigned from the Jixiang Temple in Tieguan River and moved to Ximei River. After that, he attracted incense from the jurisdiction and gathered the landscape and atmosphere. Chen Pingan was not worried at all about getting along with the local City God and Wenwu Temple.

Because this old river god is very good at "being a man", but Gao Niang is too familiar with the way of life, which is not enough for a local water god.

Wei Bo smiled and said, "I don't have a good gentleman in the examination department of the Tiger Mansion."

After chatting for a while, Wei Bo saw Chen Pingan and was about to say goodbye and leave. Did he really just pick up his pants and leave after taking a shit?

Qing Tong's mood was complicated. After this long trip, he became more and more envious of the tiger Wei Bo and the princes of Dadu, such as Yang Hua and Cao Yong. Not only were they in charge of such a large landscape territory, the key was the excitement. If there are a few capable people to help and recruit a group of staff who are good at general affairs, wouldn't it be possible to be as relaxed as when I first met Wei Bo?

Wei Bo stopped Chen Ping'an and told an anecdote with a smile, "Your second gatekeeper of Luopo Mountain, Taoist Master Xianwei, has not been idle at all. He has secretly accepted an anonymous disciple. He is a Young casual cultivator, because he admires Lord Yin Guan, even though he knew that you would not accept any disciples within thirty years, he still rented a house in the town. Judging from the appearance, he planned to stay there for a long time. Cha Wu went to hang out at the gate of the mountain. Taoist priest Xianwei saw that he was eager to seek Taoism, so he began to cherish his talents. Sometimes they would discuss Taoism with each other, and occasionally Taoist priest Xianwei would criticize his disciple for his slow qualifications. "

Cao Qinglang, Yuan Lai, and Xiao Mili have all worked as gatekeepers at the mountain gate, but they were all part-time jobs.

Chen Pingan felt dizzy after hearing this.

Previously, through the Shanshui Di newspaper on Piyun Mountain, Luolu Mountain was helped to announce the matter to the outside world. Within thirty years, Luolu Mountain would be like a closed mountain and would neither receive outsiders nor accept disciples.

Regarding this matter, Chen Ping'an only made a small opening, allowing members of the Jise Peak Genealogy to privately recruit direct disciples based on their personal connections. Without thinking, Xianwei took advantage of him.

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "How is the conduct of that casual cultivator?"

Wei Bo said: "He has a tough mind and average qualifications. He was still in the cave realm during the Jiazi years, not a swordsman. I checked his roots and found that he was of a pure origin. He was from the old Qianzhou of the Baishuang Dynasty. He came from a scholarly family and had no intention of taking the imperial examination. , who devoted himself to seeking Taoism, was once a small Taoist temple in Qianzhou. The Taoist temple was destroyed in the war. After the war, he repaired it like new with his own efforts. Then he began to wander north until he saw the letter. After reporting to the Di, he was obsessed with coming to Luopo Mountain to practice cultivation, but he was not the kind of opportunistic person. He did not want to use Luopo Mountain as a shortcut to the south to gain fame and reputation. He simply thought that our young hermit official from Aquarius Continent was unparalleled in the world. I am a hero who wants to consult Taoist master Chen Shanzhu, who has mastered swordsmanship, boxing skills, knowledge, and talismans."

Chen Ping'an recalled the scene when he and Xianwei first met in the Great Li capital. Even leaving aside Xianwei's other identity, even an old Jianghu like himself was almost shocked by the other party's nonsense, and he felt relieved for a moment. You Qiran nodded and said: "If you are not an innocent family, you will not be deceived by Xianwei."

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Looking at your tone, do you want me to acquiesce in this matter?"

Wei Bo answered the question, "This Taoist priest seems to have wisdom, and his name is Lin Feijing."

The reason why Chen Ping'an stayed away from his family was that he was afraid of being close to his hometown. The real reason was that he didn't want Qing Tong to meet the new gatekeeper named Xianwei too early.

However, after arriving at Piyun Mountain, Chen Pingan changed his mind and did not stop Qingtong from looking at Qiluolu Mountain from a distance, so he waited until Qingtong saw the Taoist Xianwei at the mountain gate.

Qingtong was even more shocked than when he saw the old master imitating Bai Yujing.

I saw someone at the foot of Luolu Mountain with a Taoist hairpin on his head.

Qing Tong's face turned pale and colorless in an instant. He silently raised his hands and put on the power fence again to hide his face.

Is this the true story of Luo Luo Shan?

The first "Taoist priest" in the world.

One of the top ten tycoons in ancient times!

At the gate of Zhongyue Mountain.

The green color of the mountain flows from top to bottom, pouring all the way to the foot of the mountain like flowing water.

At this moment, Qing Tong's Taoist heart, which was on edge, had gradually returned to calm, and he joked in his heart: "No wonder this tiger has the word "green" in his name."

Chen Pingan reminded: "Jinshan Jun is not a joker. Please listen more and talk less later."

In a hidden dojo near the ancestral temple on the top of the mountain, when he saw Jin Qing, the Lord of Zhongyue Mountain, who opened the door to welcome guests, Chen Ping'an got straight to the point and said: "Over there at Xiazong Xiandu Mountain, two people worshiped Shao Po anonymously. Immortal and his maid Menglong, they are about to establish a country on the border of Lenghe in the middle of Tongye Continent. The country's surname is Dugu, but a woman will be the emperor. Shao Poxian, the prince of the subjugated country, will not regain his real name, but will only serve as the national teacher. Cheng Shanchang His eldest daughter, Wu Yi, the founder of the Ziyang Mansion, will have an identity similar to that of the Protector of the Country. Since I am the one who bridged this matter, I will definitely not be a hands-off shopkeeper."

As expected, the mountain king once again faced the south and bowed in obeisance.

Jin Qing smiled and said, "I don't know anything."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I didn't say anything either."

Originally, this knot was a deadlock between the Song family of Dali and Jinqing of Zhongyue.

Jin Qing, as the Lord of Dayueshan, can be regarded as the largest remnant of the previous dynasty in the old Zhu Ying Dynasty.

Therefore, this stick of heart-felt fragrance is extremely sincere to the Jinqing Youth Association, because it is considered as a combination of wish and fate.

Emperor Da Li really wanted to be held accountable afterwards, but Jin Qing didn't care and didn't take it seriously because it wasn't an act that crossed the line. After all, to this day, Jin Qing has never come into contact with that "Shao Po Immortal". Furthermore, Jin Qing is not too worried about the sequelae. Anyway, this is the deal with Chen Ping'an. If you have the ability, your Dali court will go to trouble Yin Guan?

However, I believe that with the temperament and magnanimity of His Majesty the current emperor, he will not be so careless.

After all, after this, Jin Qing can concentrate on becoming the Zhongyue Mountain King of the Great Li Dynasty.

This is actually something that only a national teacher of a country can do and accomplish.

Jin Qing touched his sleeves and said with a smile: "Master Chen is about to establish the next sect. Unfortunately, due to his responsibilities and status, he is destined to be unable to come to congratulate him in person. The gift... has to be postponed for a few days."

Because Jin Qing remembered that he was in the other party's dream.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Jinshan Lord only needs to concentrate on contemplation, and the gift that has been prepared long ago can turn from virtual to real."

Jin Qing thought about it for a while, and sure enough he took out a stele calligraphy from his sleeve, which collected all the cliff-engraved books in Zhongyue, more than 2,000 pieces, and there were many unique copies of the original stele that had been lost.

Jin Qing said from the bottom of her heart: "This is just one piece, cherish it more."

Generally speaking, things like stele and inscriptions are mostly given to each other by scholars in the mountain. For those who practice Taoism on the mountain, it is a gift that is light in ceremony but heavy in affection.

Chen Ping'an took over the heavy inscription solemnly.

Because for Chen Ping'an at the moment, this is a well-deserved help in times of need.

On the way to refining calligraphy, I urgently need this thing.

Just like the four plaques commonly known as Crab House in my hometown, they gradually lost their vitality after being copied several times by officials of the Ministry of Rites, because the pure Taoism contained in those words was quietly transferred into those rubbings. The plaque on Crab House seems to have the same text, but in the eyes of enlightened people, it is "pale and feeble".

If the characters are extracted from books printed in commercial bookstores and used to temper the characters, it will ultimately be of the lowest quality, and the resulting characters will be of low quality. The best method of refining calligraphy is, of course, based on the Taoist Golden Rules and Qingzhang Baogao, which are either recorded or carved on special materials, and "the law is not passed down lightly", as well as the handwriting of Confucian sages, Buddhist dragons and elephants, The sutras transcribed and annotated by eminent monks are only rarely found, and once the characters are refined, it is a kind of damage to the Dao that cannot be made up. For example, the Taoist scriptures about burying rivers and praying for rain, because they are authentic, they are It is equivalent to a source of water. Once Chen Ping'an refines it, it will become a fragment, which will produce a series of immeasurable migration and dispersion of luck, and even cause the future Qi practitioners who practice this immortal technique to stumble. , the words in the mind tend to be blurred, and the Tao cannot be truly enlightened, just like an ordinary master who occasionally finds that he does not recognize a certain word when flipping through a book.

The text of this inscription is right in between the two.

Before that, when Chen Ping'an was at Qililong, he "borrowed 300,000 words" from a group of new and old books on both sides of the Qiantang River. It was really just quantity that won the day.

Psalms contain many repetitive words, but such overlapping words can also be refined into one word. Just like iron, it becomes stronger and denser, so the more times it is overlapped, the more weight the word has. The Taoist charm contained in it is very important.

As for the sword box sent by Wu Yi, which secretly contained the more than 60 treasures and authentic writings, it fell into the first "unexpected" situation.

Chen Ping'an said: "This will inevitably damage Zhongyue's Taoism."

Jin Qing sneered and said, "Then you will pay me back?"

This tiger just didn't say a word to get an advantage here and still acted like a good boy.

Chen Pingan promised: "Besides buying and selling, I will repay Zhongyue when I am free in the future."

Jin Qing half-seriously said: "In the future? Why bother in the future? Lord Yin Guan can serve as the guest minister of Zhongyue today. As long as you nod, I will immediately ask the Department of Ceremony to send out a beautifully worded Shanshui Di newspaper."

Chen Pingan shook his head and politely declined the matter. Do you really want to agree to become Zhongyue's guest? Lord Weishan is not allowed to jump around and curse others?

From the beginning to the end, Jin Qing never asked who the monks beside Chen Pingan were.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "The Huangshan Sword Sect hasn't held the opening ceremony yet?"

Jin Qing said: "Zhengyang Mountain has been frightened by you. How dare you mention the word 'Xizong'? So I found a place for myself to descend. I changed the name of Zong to Pai and named it Huangshan Sword." Pai, judging from the situation, has completely given up, and does not think there is any chance of establishing a sect. As for the date of the celebration, it was initially set for next spring, and an auspicious day was chosen. According to the current situation, it will be the end of next year at the earliest."

Not to mention Chen Ping'an and Liu Xianyang who are studying swordsmanship together, but the identity of the swordsman Miyu and the female grandmaster Pei Qian are all revealed. For the Zhengyang Mountain monks, they are two mountains that cannot be crossed.

At the foot of Zhengyang Mountain, which was temporarily named "Huangshan Sword Sect" by the Bamboo Emperor, Yuanbai, one of the "double swords" of the old Zhu Ying Dynasty, still did not leave the genealogy of Zhengyang Mountain and did not serve as the guest minister of Zhongyue. She just happened to return to her motherland and serve as the first leader of the Huangzhu Sword Sect. And Ni Yuerong, a female cultivator from Qingwu Peak, jumped several levels and was directly promoted from the storekeeper of Guoyun Tower to the "downhill" leader of Zhengyang Mountain. God of Wealth.

Chen Ping'an said: "It's still self-righteous. It's okay. When good things happen in the future, you will be a little more happy."

At first, Zhengyangshan felt that the next sect would be in the bag, becoming the first sect in the history of Aquarius Continent to have a lower sect, and there was a strong momentum of "who else would give it to me".

Now I feel that the matter of joining the sect is destined to be a literal tragedy, but I don’t know that the Great Li court has already made arrangements. The Huangshan Sword Sect, even if Zhengyang Mountain and the mountain leader Zhuhuang do nothing, are still destined to be promoted. It is the sect with the prefix Zong.

Jin Qing smiled and said: "Is this considered the path of heaven and earth?"

Nowadays, the entire Aquarius Continent mountain and the Shanshui official circles especially like to watch the jokes of Zhengyang Mountain.

However, this unintentional remark made by Zhongyue Shanjun was actually very satisfying to Qingtong, with an endless aftertaste.

Chen Pingan smiled, without comment, and just asked: "After becoming the Huangshan Sword Sect, according to the old rules of the Confucian Temple, there must be a monk in the upper five realms as the sect leader. Then Yuan Bai will not be able to serve as the sect leader. What will happen then? Return again. Zhengyang Mountain, or come to Lord Jinshan to be your guest?"

Jin Qing said: "It still depends on Yuan Bai's own wishes. If you go to Zhengyang Mountain, you will be retiring. From time to time, you will be promoted by the Ancestral Hall. With Yuan Bai's temper, he has regretted it once, so he is unlikely to come to our mountain." Since you are practicing cultivation in the Junfu, you will probably choose to stay in the lower sect. Without an official position or a position, you will feel light."

Chen Ping'an said with sincere eyes: "Then I'd like to trouble Lord Jinshan to say hello to Yuan Bai. The first swordsmanship sect in Tongyezhou, the Xiandu Mountain Qingping Sword Sect, is eagerly awaiting your arrival."

Jin Qing laughed loudly and said: "Is your lord Daqing Yinguan here to poach you?"

Chen Ping'an said sternly: "I implore the tiger to tell Yuan Bai about this matter. It is best if he can help to persuade him."

Jin Qing was a little surprised, "Do you value Yuan Bai so much?"

Yuan Bai has reached the end of the road of death. He has no hope of reaching the upper five realms in this life. It is almost a foregone conclusion that he will never be able to win the title of Sword Immortal.

Speaking of ordinary sects, even the Middle-earth Divine Continent, which had so many talents that day, would naturally still be willing to pay respect to a Nascent Soul Realm sword cultivator who had stalled on his path.

But for Chen Ping'an, who holds the title of "hidden official", what kind of sword cultivator has not seen on the Great Sword Qi Wall?

Chen Ping'an said in a deep voice: "There are high and low levels of sword cultivation, but only the word purity makes no distinction between high and low."

Jin Qing said: "When something is really done, I can send a message and let Yuan Bai decide where to practice."

Before Chen Ping'an left the Jinqing Dojo, he gave him a bamboo folding fan and said with a smile, "It's not respectful to talk about showing off your heart."

Jin Qing took the folding fan and knew as soon as he took it that it was truly "disrespectful". He smiled and said a polite word, "Sorry for the poor reception."

When Chen Pingan and his entourage left Beiyue, Jin Qing opened the folding fan, and there was an inscription on the fan.

Thousands of mountains embrace the mountains, hundreds of rivers merge into the courtyard, the country gate is vast and green, giant spirits guard the mountains, and swords lie in frost battles. It has been thousands of years to create this majestic figure.

Learn from the master, be popular, have the spirit of the country, be chivalrous and courageous, use it to control the fortune, use the sun and the moon as a clear guide, and have the heart of an old minister.

Jin Qing had a smile on his face, closed the folding fan, held it tightly in his hand, looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and said softly: "He who has gained the Tao will be helped."

After that, Chen Pingan took Qing Tong to Dongyue and Huashan.

The two tigers were quite polite, opening their doors to entertain guests, and even held a banquet in honor of Chen Pingan.

But after hearing about the young Yinguan's intention, the final result was two words, one meaning.

The Dongyue Mountain Lord, who was relatively tactful, said with a smile that this matter was against his true intentions and that Chen Yinguan's trip would be in vain.

As for Xiyue Mountain Lord, he said that Tongyezhou, a place with a broken heart, is simply a puddle of mud that cannot be supported. Lord Chen, who has ever seen someone stick a stick of incense in the mud?

Qing Tong muttered: "The tigers of Aquarius Continent are like this. They are so exhausted that they didn't let you get shut down. They finally entered the mountain gate and invited you to drink a cup of tea. But after that, the five mountains of Central Earth and the five tigers... It will only make the shelf bigger, what should I do?”

Compared with the last time when Qing Tong was led by the nose, this time when he traveled to the mountains in his dream, Chen Ping'an made it clear to Qing Tong where and whom he wanted to meet.

Wearing a green shirt, it is like walking in the void, surrounded by a dreamlike glaze, which is a wonderful scenery that can only be seen by wading in the long river of time.

Chen Ping'an said calmly: "The boat went to Qiaotou Road to look for mountains. We took each step to see what else we could do."

Qingtong asked: "Don't you feel aggrieved at all?"

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but laugh at this question, and gently rubbed his face with his hands, "Qingtong, you have been at the top of the mountain for too long. Besides thinking about sword cultivation, it makes you feel useless.

If you are willing, I can help say hello to the Confucian Temple and allow you to travel across continents at will. I don’t have the ability, but I am still somewhat confident that you can leave the Demon Town Tower and travel anywhere in a continent. of. "

"If I had this idea, wouldn't I tell the Confucian Temple myself?"

"A friend of mine once said that people should not be led by face."

"Besides, don't think that because the Holy Master once visited the Demon Suppression Tower once, you can really do anything."

"Shanshui officialdom is also a public practice. There are many rules and regulations, and the county magistrate is not as good as the current one. They are all applicable. You can't pretend to pass on the imperial edict and talk nonsense to the Confucian Temple, saying that the Holy Master agreed to this, right? Then tell it for yourself. Let’s not talk about the three principal and deputy leaders of the Middle-earth Confucian Temple, the Xuegongjiujiu, and the Siye. You must be unfamiliar with them and have never met them. So we will only talk about Tongyezhou Dafu and Tianmu. , the three local academies in Wuxi, and the accompanying sages who sit in the sky, who do you know? So let alone making an exception and saying good things for you, it is probably just some things that are inherently feasible or not. It’s all just bad.”

"Just now I took the initiative to speak, and you just nodded. But if you bypass me and are rejected by the Confucian Temple, you will lose a lot of face."

"Well, people, whether they are cultivating in the mountains or making a living at the bottom of the mountains, that is to say, they want to have face everywhere when they go out, but they cannot live just for face, and do not take care of the firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea at hand. It is difficult to be realistic in practice, and it is difficult to be pragmatic. Later, Qiuxu went down the mountain to change things, is that the truth?"

Qing Tong was speechless.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Now, to avoid being cold, you can say 'it makes sense' again."

Qingtong said: "Do you like to reason so much?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "That's a friend of mine you haven't seen before. By the way, he will attend the ceremony of the next sect. He should be in Xiandu Mountain now. When I ask him to come to your house as a guest, you can treat him as a guest." My face?"

Qingtong asked: "Who?"

God knows who you might have at your door.

Chen Ping'an said: "It's Liu Jinglong, the leader of the Taihui Sword Sect, a man who is good at reasoning and likes to drink. I have agreed in advance that my friend has an unrivaled capacity for drinking. Is there a lot of fairy wine stored in the Demon Suppressing Building?"

There are few sword cultivators in the world who do not drink alcohol. Qing Tong said: "I have heard of this person. It seems that his realm is not high now. He is just a Jade Pu realm sword cultivator, right?"

Chen Ping'an clicked his tongue and said, "Isn't your realm high?"

If Liu Jinglong were a local swordsman in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he would probably be taught swordsmanship by the boss swordsman himself.

Let's just say that Liu Jinglong's natal flying sword will definitely be rated as "A Shang" in the summer palace. This is because the highest rank is only Jia Shang.

I have to admit that it seems quite easy to get along with Qingtong, the great monk on the top of the mountain, after having been together for a long time.

Let’s look at the other few, the old master of the Taoist temple, Zheng Juzhong from Baidi City, Wu Shuangjiang from the New Year’s Eve Palace...

If they have the status of monks in the Fourteenth Realm, then even Pei Min, who is a swordsman in the Ascension Realm, the pressure that Pei Min brought to Chen Ping'an in that sudden rain question was incomparable to Qing Tong.

Regarding Liu Jinglong's visit, Qingtong neither refused nor agreed, but when he thought of the gatekeeper with a hairpin on his head at the foot of the mountain, Qingtong couldn't hold it back, his voice trembled uncontrollably, and he asked a strange question , "Is he really him?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Guess."

Qing Tong gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, not daring to continue to inquire further.

Sword cultivator, sword cultivator, in words and deeds, one is really meaner than the other.

Chen Ping'an laughed and said, "Why are you still swearing?"

Qing Tong's face was gloomy, "You can already hear my heart?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Guess again."

Qing Tong was furious, "Enough is enough!"

Chen Pingan laughed it off, was silent for a moment, and asked for no reason: "Where did the words we spoke end up?"

Probably because he didn't expect any answers from Qing Tong, Chen Pingan asked and answered himself: "Is it like a comparison between two mirrors?"

Nanyue.

It was a drizzle and misty hour, with continuous rain and muddy mountain roads making it difficult to walk, which made people watching outside the mountains worried.

The female tiger fan Junmao looked around and found himself in the pavilion where he entertained guests last time. "They say that only when you think about it during the day will you dream about it at night. What's going on?"

Fan Junmao clasped his hands behind his back, gathered around the green shirt, and said with a smile: "Only for the gods of mountains and rivers to entrust others with dreams, so you'd better do it. Tell me, what did you see me doing? Is it sneaky, doing that cloudy thing?"

Fan Junmao glanced sideways at Qing Tong, "This one? Isn't it superfluous for her to appear here?"

Fan Junmao pretended to be surprised and said: "I understand, I understand, but Mr. Yin Guan's taste is a bit strong."

Chen Pingan's face was expressionless, "Are you done?"

Fan Junmao stopped his joking expression, stopped, sat on a bench, and asked: "Is the previous vision of heaven and earth that occurred in Bai Yujing related to you?"

Chen Pingan nodded and did not deny it.

Fan Junmao clicked his tongue and marveled. They all say that a person's temperament is easy to change, but this guy is indeed a good boy.

The only difference is their status. They should treat each other with admiration after three days of separation.

My younger brother, Fan Er, has always been a fool.

Fan Junmao leaned against the railing, crossed his legs, and placed his hands on the railing. He was originally in a lazy mood. But after hearing Chen Ping'an's business experience, Fan Junmao suddenly became energetic. The transaction was fair and he made a small profit!

Ouch, never thought that it’s already New Year’s Eve and I can still have a good New Year?

As for the monk in green clothes who dared not meet anyone, Fan Junmao didn't even have to look at him, because she immediately saw through the other person's extremely humble background.

After all, in addition to being a tiger on the stage, Fan Junmao also has a more hidden origin.

So what if he is an Ascension Realm monk? It's just a slightly larger ant.

Just like Na Zhigui, it doesn't matter if he is a real dragon. In the ancient times ten thousand years ago, he was still a long-bodied reptile.

The supreme leader at that time found Fan Junmao, who had awakened and remembered his past identity. Just because Fan Junmao said the wrong thing, the other party almost hacked her to death with a sword, but Fan Junmao was still content.

You must know that Fan Junmao's divine status in ancient heaven was not low, and he was considered to be a being with lower status than the twelve.

Qing Tong secretly swallowed, because he vaguely recognized that this person was weak. It was not that Qing Tong had a unique vision, but that after Fan Junmao became a female tiger, she intentionally or unintentionally restored part of her true appearance. Qing Tong happened to have I met her once from a distance and I remember her deeply.

Maybe the human monks who are also in the Ascension Realm are "younger" than Qingtong, and even have lower cultivation and lower killing power. They will look at "Fan Junmao" and these remnants of the Shinto in a completely different way.

Chen Ping'an looked at Fan Junmao and said with a smile: "The look was like this ten thousand years ago, and it will still be the same ten thousand years later. So what is the point of working hard to temper the golden body of the gods in this life?"

Qingtong, who was on Chen Pingan's side, was used to hearing riddles and derogatory remarks. He was a little touched for a while and felt a little uncomfortable.

Fan Junmao stared intently at this brazen young swordsman. Her eyes were cold and her face was uncertain. After a moment, she suddenly smiled and nodded frequently: "The official who is the official of Yin Guan has the final say."

For a moment, Fan Junmao felt like he had completely cut himself off from the previous moment, and asked with a smile: "Do you want me to call Fan Er over?"

Chen Ping'an seemed to be in a similar situation, shaking his head and smiling: "No, I will definitely have a drink with him on my way back home from Tongyezhou."

Fan Junmao's eyes were playful, "Drinking flower wine?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Two big men are just drinking wine, what's the problem?"

I sit upright among the orioles and flowers, which shows my concentration.

Fan Junmao obviously didn't believe it and sneered: "Really or not? Are you leaving me here to make a fool of yourself?"

As Yiyue Shanjun, I have heard many stories about the second shopkeeper of Jianqi Great Wall.

Chen Pingan said: "Is this fake or not?"

As a sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, who doesn’t know that I, Chen Ping’an, can drink whenever I want and return to Ning Mansion whenever I want.

Ning Yao stopped him once? Have you ever said a word? Absolutely nothing.

You outsiders know nothing.

In fact, Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao had already reported it to Ning Yao in Dali capital for this long-lost dinner.

He said that he passed by Old Dragon City for the first time and fell in love with Fan Er at first sight. In addition to his youth and ignorance, he couldn't defeat Fan Er at that time, and promised him a meal of fancy wine.

Of course, the so-called flower wine, at most, involves a woman playing the piano to add to the fun.

Fan Junmao asked casually: "Have you been to both the east and west mountains?"

Needless to say, Wei Bo on the other side of Beiyue is one of the same family as Chen Pingan. In addition, the Feng Yuan ferry in Luolu Mountain, which was obtained from the Mysterious Dynasty of Middle Earth, will dock at Zhongyue Ferry, which means that Chen Pingan and Jin Qing will also Hooked up.

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It didn't work."

Fan Junmao gloated and said, "It's a good thing that Shanzhu Chen has a hidden official identity that can scare people. Otherwise, with the temper of a certain tiger, he would definitely have to issue an eviction order on the spot."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Is this a hidden official status given to me by you?"

Fan Junmao laughed loudly, raised his hand, and a wine bottle appeared in his hand, shaking it gently.

When the two sides first met, they were on the underground dragon route, where two ferries crossed each other, and they were teased by Fan Junmao.

To be precise, both sides felt that the other was a fool.

Chen Ping'an said: "I won't drink anymore, I'm going to leave soon."

Fan Junmao had no intention of staying as a guest, he just said: "If you give up so much merit, this is nothing more than a small way of wandering."

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "Take it from heaven and earth, and give it back to heaven and earth. You think it is spreading the Tao, but I think it is..."

Hedao.

It's just this word that Chen Pingan swallowed back when he said it. It means too much and is a bit ignorant.

Hehe, if guys like the old chef, Cui Dongshan, Pei Qian, and Jia Sheng were around, they would probably have followed suit a long time ago.

When Chen Ping'an left, Fan Junmao was still sitting in the pavilion. She showed a sad expression, raised her head and took a deep sip of wine, then turned to look out of the mountain.

Mountains and rivers have no fixed owner, and the world has changed. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, but the old color is nowhere to be seen.

Drinking 1,000 kinds of Xianjia wine, all tasted like Coptis chinensis.

Fan Junmao threw the empty wine pot out of the pavilion, fell into the sea of ​​clouds, and finally shattered on the earth. After a sound, there was no sound.

Can all the hardships really be rewarded?

God knows. God knows?

While sleepwalking along the long river of time, Qing Tong asked: "Is the next step going to Zhongtu Suishan?"

I've long heard that asking for fortune-telling there is very effective and the plain noodles are delicious. Qingtong is looking forward to it.

Chen Ping'an rarely hesitated, changed his mind temporarily, and said to himself: "The old rule is that when you arrive at the Middle-earth Divine Continent, you must have a good start."

Just like that in Qingfufang, in Mr. Hong's house, there was a bonsai on the table that looked like a small dojo. The little guys didn't say "Congratulations on getting rich", and they couldn't even imagine me crossing the threshold.

Zhongtu Divine Continent, within the territory of Dayong Dynasty.

The two parties appeared at the entrance of a mountain. Qing Tong looked up at the plaque and asked doubtfully: "Nine True Immortal Pavilion? The owner of the pavilion, Yun Jie, is not a mountain god."

Qing Tong only heard that during the discussion at the Confucian Temple, Chen Ping'an had a fight with the immortal in Yuanyangzhu, and it was almost a matter of life and death.

Could it be that kind of relationship of "no fight, no acquaintance"?

Chen Pingan explained: "Yunqi's Taoist companion Wei Zi is also an immortal. Mainly because of this female cultivator, she has a broken secret realm equivalent to most of the blessed land. As long as the incense is offered sincerely, it can be counted as a stick of mountain incense."

That's why Chen Pingan went to his Lotus Root Blessed Land before. In fact, the Dragon Palace Small Cave in Luzhou, Beiju, can also light a stick of water incense. Unfortunately, the two Dadu Dukes, Li Yuan and Shen Lin, are no longer in the Cave. Inside. As for the Qingtan blessed land of Shen Gaozong in Aquarius Continent, Chen Ping'an had no romantic relationship with Shen Gaozong and Tianjun Qizhen except for knowing Han Zhoujin who was born in that blessed land. As for the Yunku blessed land of the Jiang family of Tongyezhou Jade Guizong, there is no need to go if Chief Zhou is not here.

Chen Ping'an instantly dispersed his consciousness, and soon he shrank down the mountain and river in one step, and came straight to a small lake near the water. The water in the pool was so clear that it looked like fish were suspended in the air.

This is the sect's forbidden area of ​​Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion. Only the immortal couple Yun Jie and Wei Zi can come here to visit and rest.

Immortal Yun Jie happened to be handling sect affairs in the waterside pavilion at the moment. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the two uninvited guests by the water. After seeing the face of one of them clearly, he quickly put his fingers together and gently opened an important offensive treasure. He just picked up the whisk on the table, carried it with him, stood up immediately, and walked out of the waterside pavilion quickly.

Qing Tong only saw this immortal from Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion. His face was like a crown of jade, his white clothes were as white as snow, and he was holding a snow-white whisk in his hand.

Yun Qiao's appearance and bearing are excellent, but she seems to be slightly inferior to the tiger Wei Bo.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Long time no see, Taoist friend Yun Jie remains as charming as ever."

Yun Jie suppressed the fear in his heart, bowed and saluted, but remained silent, as he really didn't know how to address the other person.

As for how he was dragged into this place, Immortal Yunjie was neither surprised nor surprised.

I wonder why the other party is willing to take the initiative to find me.

It's no wonder how the other party accomplished this.

Chen Ping'an praised: "Being cautious is better than being a casual cultivator."

Liu Zhimao once said that in terms of mental means, in the eyes of Shanze Yexiu, those genealogy masters are just young children who have nothing to do. But there is a small group of genealogy masters who are ruthless and merciless, and their methods of harming people are clever and concealed. If we, the wild cultivators in Shanze, know the inside story, we will probably feel ashamed.

Yun Jie quickly put away the whisk that he always used to save his life, with a look of shame on his face, and said softly: "I made Mr. Zheng laugh."

Since Mr. Zheng is willing to take that mysterious monk with him, he must be a confidant.

Qing Tong has removed the power barrier. A Middle-earth sect that he knows quite well is at most the realm of two immortals. Even if it is not in Chen Ping'an's dream, visiting the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion by himself is not a leisurely experience. Take a stroll?

Just after hearing the title "Mr. Zheng", Qing Tong was a little confused.

Could it be that Chen Pingan traveled to the Middle-earth Divine Continent and then used a pseudonym named Zheng?

Chen Pingan said: "Wei Zi is in the mountains. I want to go to a secret place. I need you to each light a stick of incense."

The female fairy Wei Zi is proficient in the ghost way, and the place where she attained enlightenment is exactly that savage miasma place with strong evil aura.

Yun Jie quickly called her to Shuixie. Taoist companion Wei Zi looked like a twenty-eight-year-old girl.

Chen Ping'an briefly explained the reason for the trip, and both Yunqie and Taoist couple agreed readily without any hesitation.

As for the two merits, Yun Jie was not willing to accept them, but he did not dare not to accept them.

Wei Zi then opened the door to the secret realm and led the lord of Baidi City and a female cultivator who was most likely an Ascension Realm into the secret dojo.

In a land with a radius of thousands of miles, evil spirits are rising, thick smoke is billowing, and tens of thousands of lonely ghosts are wandering around, but there is no sense of filth. There are even several cities in it, all of which are inhabited by ghosts and ghosts. They are extremely prosperous and unexpectedly It is a kind of Tongxuan handwriting that seems to recreate the world of the world.

Chen Ping'an and his party were now standing on a high platform on the top of a mountain that seemed to be in the middle of heaven and earth.

Qing Tong's realm was sufficient. He stared at the seemingly filthy but actually clear atmosphere of heaven and earth, and said to Chen Ping'an in his heart: "As long as these immortal Taoists are not refining, killing, and imprisoning people here, but gathering and losing sacrifices everywhere." The ghosts themselves are a meritorious deed. Moreover, it seems that those ghosts can maintain a little bit of their true spirit and seem to have a 'go', so the latter is more likely. This is most likely a palace that connects the underworld and the underworld. The bridge across the river, um, yes, this female cultivator should be the legendary 'barger' on the mountain. I really underestimated the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion, there are indeed many strange people and strangers in this Middle-earth Divine Continent."

Seeing that Mr. Zheng was actually silent, Yun Jie and Wei Zi looked at each other.

Wei Zi also joked before that if the other party is a guest at Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion, how should the husband handle himself.

Now Yun Jie really wants to say something with a smile, do you still doubt the identity of the other party?

The landscape restrictions of the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion are not something that just anyone in the Ascension realm can come and go freely.

Mr. Zheng's identity is of course absolutely true and there is no doubt about it.

Moreover, Mr. Zheng's follower, with his condensed Tao Qi, is not more amazing than the old Feisheng of Nanzhao Guangzhao and his ilk?

Wei Zi said in a coquettish voice: "The cooking has been stopped for a long time, and the fish is raw in the cauldron. Such clumsy tricks will only make people laugh in the eyes of those who are enlightened."

Chen Pingan shook his head, "You are serious."

Yun Jie said softly: "It's a pity that this secret realm is firmly connected to the ancestral mountain of our Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion and cannot be moved."

If this were not the case, Yun Jie really had plans to move this place to Tongye Continent or Fuyao Continent.

Chen Pingan remained silent.

Because at this moment, Chen Pingan even had a guess that he felt was... terrible.

Only a small group of mountain monks would guess that Zheng Juzhong had actually reached the fourteenth level.

Then only a handful of monks knew that Zheng Juzhong had not only reached the Fourteenth Realm, but he was also one of two Fourteenth Realms.

So is there a possibility that Zheng Juzhong actually has a third clone, who has been practicing quietly in that dark place for many years?

Chen Ping'an calmed down and asked casually: "Has the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion of the sect where Nan Guangguang stayed been almost digested?"

Yun Jie lowered his head and clasped his fists in thanks, "Seven, seven, eight, eight, it's already in my belly."

Nan Guangzhuang was decapitated by the executioner Hao Su, and the Mr. Zheng in front of him was the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

Isn’t it the simplest truth and the easiest thing to do?

If it weren't for the fact that Zheng Juzhong wouldn't mind this kind of misunderstanding, Chen Ping'an would have wanted to slap Yun Jie on the head. There has to be a limit to the whimsical ideas, right?

Chen Ping'an and Qing Tong left Jiuzhen Immortal Hall with a strange mood.

Inside the waterside pavilion, Wei Zi asked in her heart: "What do you think Mr. Zheng is planning for doing this?"

Yun Jie threw the fly whisk and said with a smile: "Why should we bother ourselves and calculate the will of heaven based on the human heart? All we need to do is sit on the sidelines and wait and see."

The grandness of Mr. Zheng’s plan must be beyond imagination.

Wei Zi covered her mouth and smiled.

My husband has always been conceited and never imagined that there would come a time when he would willingly call himself a "mediocre person".

On the long journey, there were rough waves in Qingtongxin Lake.

Finally came back to my senses.

Who can make Yun Jie and Wei Zi become immortals and worship them from the bottom of their hearts like gods? Who can they be named Zheng?

Qing Tong, who put on the power fence again, raised the power fence again, turned to look at Chen Ping'an, and said cautiously with a timid expression: "I have offended many people before, I hope Mr. Zheng... It’s a lot, don’t worry about it.”

Since he was afraid of the embroidered tiger Cui Chan, how could Qing Tong not be afraid of another chess player in Caiyun Tenth Game, the Lord of Baidi City Zheng?

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Do you and Yun Jie have the same brain?"

Qing Tong felt that he was not stupid, and was doubtful in his heart. He always felt that it was not true. Who Chen Pingan was and his true identity became more and more confusing.

Be careful in sailing the ten thousand year ship. You would rather believe that it exists than believe that it does not exist. Just assume that this person is that person.

Before leaving Tongyezhou, the master of Bixiao Cave in Guandao Temple said goodbye to Qingtong.

The old temple master also once gave guidance to the country to comment on the merits and demerits of the world's heroes, including the talisman Yu Xuan and the Chunyang Taoist Lu Yan. Heavenly Master Zhao Tianlai, Aaizhou God of Wealth Liu Jubao, Paidi Peak Fire Dragon Master, and Wei She who should have reached the Fourteenth Realm but missed it. Swordsman Pei Min. Taoist priest Liang Shuang...

As for Huaiyin and others, it seems that they are not worthy of being mentioned on the stage by the old watcher.

Of course, among them is the world's most powerful demon master, Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City.

You don't need to be too afraid of Zheng Juzhong's people. The entire Haoran world can be counted with one hand at most.

In addition to the word "too much", the key point is that the old viewer also added two words, "now."

If it weren't for this small chat with the old temple master, Qing Tong really wouldn't be so afraid of a great monk from the Middle Earth Divine Continent.

The relationship that cannot be fought with eight poles is that the water in the well does not interfere with the river.

Besides, both parties have reached the Ascension Realm, and Qing Tong prefers silence to movement. He only needs to stay in the Demon Suppression Tower and will not take the initiative to provoke Baidi City.

Finally, the old observer gave a conclusion.

In the future, it can take as little as two to three hundred years, or as long as a thousand years. By then, the five worlds combined will have at least two hands of monks on the mountain tops able to try to arm-wrestle with Zheng Juzhong.

If there is a new one among the ten tycoons in the world.

There must be a place for Zheng in the middle.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Since you are so in awe of City Lord Zheng, have you ever wanted to understand the truth that those who practice Taoism need to cultivate their strength and mind at the same time."

Qing Tong nodded vigorously and said: "The most reasonable thing!"

Chen Pingan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He really felt a bit useless.

I worked hard for a boxing quiz, and I had to add Xiaomo's sword quiz, but it turned out that it was not as effective as "Mr. Zheng"?

On the way to Zhongtu Suishan, Qing Tong had been carefully looking at the guests in green shirts around him with the corner of his eyes.

Finally, I found that the other person had a smile on his face, as if he had thought of something happy, and his eyes were gentle.

When he was fourteen years old, after traveling away from home for the first time, Chen Pingan traveled a long way, drank many kinds of drinks, and saw many people and things. However, every year he traveled, he saw more I haven’t eaten mooncakes in a year. How many times have you eaten? Chen Ping'an was actually not very sure, because there seemed to be only two vague memories before the age of five.

Even though Luopo Mountain became more and more lively and crowded later, no matter how well Zhu Lian took care of things and no matter how attentive Xiao Nuanshu was, they all forgot about this matter.

Chen Ping'an made up his mind that during this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, he must admire the moon and eat moon cakes in Luolu Mountain.

The bright moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival can be seen in both rich and poor families, which is very comforting.