Sword of Coming

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In the night, the Fengyuan Ferry slowly docked at Bicheng Ferry of Yuguizong. This famous fairy family ferry has warm mountains and soft water, a large lake like a mirror, moonlight shining on the ground, and lights floating in the sky.

On the side of the ferry, everyone walked out of the cabins to enjoy the scenery, and they were divided into two groups. On one side was Mi Yu with Zhou Mili, Zhang Lv Changming with his direct disciple Nalan Yudu, and Wei Wenlong with Tao Ran and Shao Poxian. Wait for a group of people.

Nalan Yuji smiled and said, "Sword Immortal Mi, looking at the beauty of this beautiful day, don't you have the idea of ​​reciting a poem?"

The native children of Jianqi Great Wall speak more casually on Mi Yu's side, and the Nalan Jade Document is considered polite. Now Yuan Haohua, who is hiding in the cold palace in Feisheng City, was the child king back then, and she often brought a large group of People of the same age fly paper kites over the city, and they are more familiar with Mi Yu, who likes to lie drunk on the clouds and admire the moon while drunk.

Mi Yu smiled and asked back: "Master Yinguan suggested that you, together with Bai Xuan and King Sun Chun, practice swords and break through the realm in the cave, why didn't you agree?"

When this group of people and children enter the cave one after another, everyone will be able to swim against the wind. Lord Yinguan has long-term plans. For example, Luopo Mountain will join hands with Qingping Sword Sect to have a serious fight for this group of sword fairy embryos. The road protection tour of the Eight Classics, such as going to the Dadu estuary in the middle of Aquarius Island, or the Denglongtai in the old dragon city, and practicing for a period of time in Jiemao. Broaden your horizons, nourish your sword intent, and clear your sword heart. After they reach the Sea Viewing Realm, they will go to Baidi City in the Divine Continent of Central Earth to see the waterfalls and rivers pouring down from the cave of the Yellow River, and look at the Dragon Gate...

Based on the relationship between Lord Yinguan and Laolongcheng, the Jiang family of Yunlin and Baidicheng, these things are trivial matters.

Nalan Yushu twitched the corner of his mouth, and gave an upright reason, "Master can't bear me, I can't bear Master."

Chang Ming smiled slightly, and rubbed the little girl's head, "I can't bear it."

During the journey of sword refining, there are thousands of roads, and Chang Ming doesn't think that the Nalan Yushu must stay in Xiandu Mountain. She has her own means to make this big disciple's kendo achievements not inferior to those of her peers.

Of course Chai Wu is an exception.

Mi Yu remembered something and said, "Nalan Caihuan is the new suzerain of the Yulong sect now, so I have time to visit relatives? I can accompany you to travel across the sea. Island, the moonlight is also extremely beautiful. In terms of seniority, don't you have to call Nalan Caihuan the patriarch grandma?"

Among the nine sword fairy embryos, even a fool could see that earlier, Mr. Yinguan felt sorry for Nalan Yushu and Yao Xiaoyan, a small accountant and a little confused, but he was not partial to things.

Bicheng Ferry is the leading large ferry in the south of Tongyezhou. It is said to be a ferry, but its scale is no less than that of a county town. After years of careful construction by craftsmen on the mountain, it has been repaired like new. The ferry is mostly planted with fairy plants and trees, which are evergreen in all seasons. In addition, the stone materials used to build Bichengdu buildings are almost emerald green, which is why it is called "Bicheng".

More than 30 ferries docked at Bichengdu at the same time, which in itself is a manifestation of the sect's heritage.

Wei Wenlong sighed: "In less than a hundred years, it is difficult for Qingshandu to reach the scale of Bichengdu."

Shao Poxian overlooked the ferry, the lights were brilliant, the market was as bright as day, and there was a lot of traffic, coming and going. In the final analysis, it was nothing more than people and money. It is Tongyezhou's well-deserved top spot, compared with our Qingping Sword Sect, there is still a big gap, which is normal, with the support of the Sect Master, coupled with Cui Sect Master's management, it is not that there are no latecomers to take the lead possible."

Shao Po Xianhui disembarked at the bank of the Rin River on the way back from the Fengyuan ferry. This time, in addition to taking a large sum of money from the treasury of Master Zhong's sect, Cui Dongshan also gave him more than a dozen items in private. The treasures on the mountain that are used to collect the luck of the mountains and rivers, the establishment of the country and the Fengchan have a clue. Everything is difficult at the beginning. With this fairy money and magic weapon as a foundation, it will not be too stretched. The money must be returned, not counting interest That's all, as for the debt of favor, in fact, I have already owed three debts. I fled all the way back then, and finally hid in the Luopo Mountain for refuge. It was a sum of money to help establish a country on the banks of the Rin River in a foreign land, and it can also be regarded as the restoration of the Dugu lineage of the old Zhuying Dynasty in Aquarius Island. Guo Zuo is the second tranche. Next, Wu Yi, the founding father of Ziyang Mansion, brought a group of direct descendants. She is willing to take the initiative to serve as the guardian of the country, which is another big debt of favor.

Wei Wenlong said: "Originally belonging to Tongyezong, there are dozens or hundreds of financial resources, except for those lifelines, which are still in the hands of Tongyezong. Almost all of the rest have taken the initiative to go to Yuguizong Here it is."

Shao Poxian said with a smile: "So the Confucian Temple is still very far-sighted, let Zhou Shanchang abbot Wuxi Academy, so that Yuguizong will not form a monopoly."

Wei Wenlong has a steady personality, and it is rare for him to have heart-to-heart relationships with people other than young hermits. He smiled and said: "Shao Gongfeng, you are now a sword cultivator at the Nascent Soul Realm, and when Dugu Menglong establishes a country, if you can enter the upper five realms, you will also be able to establish a sect and establish a sect." The meaning of the question is that at that time, one country and one sect will support each other, and it will definitely not be difficult to gain a firm foothold in Tongyezhou. The future can be expected, and I wish Shao worship all the best."

Shao Poxian cupped his fists to thank him and said, "If there is such a day, I will invite Mr. Wei to drink!"

The woman who is now renamed Dugu Menglong, the future emperor of Xinguo, although probably because she has known Chen Shanzhu for a long time, so she does not appear to be very warm and attentive to Chen Ping'an, but she follows her real identity Shao Poxian, the prince of the subjugated country, has lived together in Luopo Mountain for a long time. Even though she has not met this accountant gentleman from Chunfanzhai in Daoxuan Mountain many times, she is very close to each other. Yes, she clasped her fists when she heard the words, and said sincerely: "Thanks to Mr. Wei for taking care of me a lot these years, Mr. Wei is welcome to visit us often."

Wei Wenlong said sternly: "Fortunately, Mr. Yinguan is not present at the moment, so he didn't see this scene, otherwise I would have to be charged."

After all, Dugu Menglong is innocent, she doesn't understand, she can't answer for a while, Shao Poxian can only explain with a smile: "Mr. Wei is just joking, joking that you never have a good face on the side of the mountain master, but on Mr. Wei's side so easy to talk about,"

She said with a smile: "Chen Shanzhu is not so small."

Shao Poxian said with a smile: "This is a good sentence, I implore Mr. Wei to convey it to Lord Chen Shan in a roundabout way."

Dugu Menglong smiled blushingly, "Don't think about it, it's my sincerity, Mr. Wei doesn't need to pass on a word, otherwise it will change the flavor."

Wei Wenlong nodded and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Yin is like a mirror in his heart. He understands everything. Once when he came to the accountant to chat, he personally said that Miss Meng was able to follow Shao Gongfeng all the way, never leave, and never complained, isn't it?" Anyone can do it, fortify your courage with bitter wine, and nourish your energy after being tired, and there will always be a bright future in another village."

Dugu Menglong was stunned, "I thought there were only some comments that would make people worry after hearing it."

Wei Wenlong shook his head, "Stars spin around, yin and yang change, they don't revolve around one person, and the sun and the moon pass by each other, and they don't only shine for one person, each has his own life, and each has his own fate."

Shao Poxian smiled and said, "It's the words of Master Chen Shan."

Looking at the beautiful Bicheng Ferry, Shao Poxian was in a peaceful state of mind.

Spring is the original heart of the sky, autumn is the different tone of the sky, flowers bloom and fall and bloom again.

The Fengyuan ferry docked at Bichengdu tonight, of course it was not to show off Luoluoshan's wealth. The ferry now needs to cross three continents, loading and unloading goods at each ferry, and also needs to reconcile accounts, usually in the autumn and Zhang Jiazhen and Jia Sheng, the second steward of the Fengyuan Ferry, showed up together and were in charge of connecting with Bichengdu. After all, Wei Wenlong was the enshrined accountant of the Shangzong, and according to the usual rules on the mountain, it is not appropriate to intervene in the financial affairs of the Xiazong. Zhang Jiazhen is also a member of the Luobashan genealogy, more of a kind of experience brought by Zhongqiu, a lineage, not only there are formulas and spells.

As for Immortal Jia, having an old man in his family is like having a treasure. Otherwise, he would only talk about the sophistication of the world. According to Cui Dongshan, he must at least start at the Ascension Realm.

Generally speaking, when handing over the goods and checking the account books with Bichengdu, the steward of the passing ferry will disembark and come to the door. This is also a kind of respect to Yu Guizong. As an example, in fact, Bichengdu did not have this intention. It was quite a headache because of this matter. Of course, he was willing to show his goodwill to Luopo Mountain, or the hermit official Chen Pingan, but he was also worried about Yugui Zong Shenzhuan Peak. The ancestral hall held accountability, but it would be outrageous to tell Shen Zhuanfeng about such a trivial matter. There are indeed many twists and turns in the landscape and official circles. Fortunately, it was the first time for the Fengyuan ferry to pass by this place before, and Zhong Qiu and Jia Sheng got off the boat soon, which made the old monks in charge of Bichengdu feel relieved.

In a counting room in Bichengdu, on the side of the Fengyuan Ferry, compared to the three familiar faces that appeared several times before, there were three more guests tonight.

Among them was Mi Jianxian, who passed by Bicheng Ferry before and never got off the boat. There was also a man in a green shirt and a long coat, and a girl in black who was sitting upright, drinking the tea brought by the accountant.

Old Immortal Jia didn't help to introduce the identities of the two of them, so the stewards from Bichengdu who came here in a hurry couldn't ask any more questions.

As for the man with the sword on his back, who looked warm, he looked through the account books carefully, and it seemed that he had a high status in Luopo Mountain, Aquarius Continent, or the newly established Qingping Sword Sect.

Maybe it's the direct descendant of that Mi Jianxian?

Now there is a gossip circulating, saying that Mi Jianxian from the Great Wall of Sword Qi is already a true fairyland.

How much good fortune does it take to become a direct disciple of a Great Sword Immortal? It's really a great blessing that you can't even imagine.

The man in the green shirt also asked a few extremely professional questions about the accounts. Everyone in the room is a veteran, and they sound like they are experts. A layman will definitely not be able to ask such questions.

Chen Pingan did not sit for long, and after reading the accounts, he took Mi Li and Mi Dajianxian and left together.

Just as Old Immortal Jia was about to get up, Chen Pingan smiled and stretched out his hand to press a few times, indicating that he didn't need to send it off. Old Immortal Jia continued to nail his butt to the chair. Whispering, could it be that you have neglected the distinguished guest? Especially when they saw that it was the green-clothed man who stepped out of the threshold first, followed by Immortal Mi Dajian, the caring people in Bichengdu were completely dumbfounded.

When the three of them left the accounting room, the old monk who held the top spot in Bicheng Ferry asked softly, "Brother Jia, who is this young master?"

Jia Sheng stroked his beard and smiled: "To tell you the truth, of course it is the Master Chen Shan of our Luopo Mountain. You may not be clear about it, but Master Chen respected Mr. Accountant the most in his life, so this time when the ferry docked, Chen Shan No matter how busy the Lord is, he still has to come to meet with the elder brothers. When he came here, the Mountain Lord said that he was half of you, so I took the opportunity to tell the Mountain Lord. The owner of the mountain has listened carefully to everyone's general resumes, and has already memorized them one by one. As for why he didn't declare his identity, of course, it is not because my mountain owner deliberately put on airs. I know that accounting is a delicate job, and I really don’t want you to be distracted by the formalities and greetings.”

Zhong Qiu drank his tea and remained silent.

Zhang Jiazhen bowed her head to settle accounts, admiring her in her heart.

Zhou Mili didn't intend to disembark at first, and thought it would be good to just lie on the railing and look at the scenery, but the good man Shanzhu said that he wanted to eat supper, so she secretly weighed her purse, and there are still thousands of troops under her command Thousands of miles, can you lose to a table of wine and food? cant. But she still left the golden pole on the Fengyuan Ferry.

So tonight, a little girl in black, with a small bamboo box on her back and a walking stick in her hand, walked in the middle, huh, the fox pretends to be the tiger.

The good mountain master on the side has a jade hairpin on his head, a green shirt, a long gown and cloth shoes, and a sword on his back.

She was dressed in a snow-white robe, with an excellent appearance, and a sword. A gourd of raising swords called Haoliang hangs on the waist.

A leisurely walk in the courtyard, with the demeanor of a master. One has a lazy attitude and a brilliant skin.

not to be trifled.

Even in the night, Bichengdu Street was still crowded with people, bustling with people, and I was a little more curious about the identity of the "little girl". Could it be the kind of old patriarch who had achieved Taoism and rejuvenated in a certain fairy mansion? When going out, one has to master several skills of "looking forward to one's spirit". Clothes, especially the style of the robes, and those accessories that can show the identity of the sect and the immortal mansion... are all very particular.

Chen Ping joked: "It seems that it is still too far away from Aquarius Continent, just walking so swaggeringly, and did not use any tricks, and no one recognized Mi Dajianxian."

Zhou Mili asked: "Good man, Shanzhu, is Yu Mi famous outside the house?"

Mi Yu knew something was wrong, just as he was about to explain, Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Sword Immortal Mi is very famous, anyway, I can't compare it."

Zhou Mili said in a low voice: "That's right, that's right, I heard from Sister Luan that we, Yu Mi, are very popular with Caique Mansion in Luzhou, Beiju. Those who take the initiative to say hello to Yu Mi are very welcome."

Chen Ping squinted at Mi Dajianxian, and said with a smile, "Oh?"

Mi Yu explained: "I don't talk to anyone I meet in Caique Mansion."

Lord Yinguan sneered, "Oh."

Xiao Mili was full of doubts, Yu Mi, why are you so arrogant in Caique Mansion, why are you so unapproachable, you can’t, I can help you smooth things over, how can I remedy it, the little girl can only pretend to be confused, "Huh?"

Mi Yu was helpless.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile, "Do you want to stop by and buy some melon seeds?"

Zhou Mili shook his head quickly, "In this kind of place full of immortality, don't buy anything that can be bought in the market. You have to kill pigs, and you have to go to the shop in Hongzhu Town to buy melon seeds. I know it well and I am a repeat customer. , Buy more, get a discount!"

Chen Pingan nodded, "Old Daoist."

Originally coming for supper, Zhou Mili reached into his sleeve, touched the heavy purse again, grinned and said, "I'm treating you today!"

I picked a restaurant nearby. On the wall behind the counter, the wooden signboard was full of signature dishes. Zhou Mili liked it very much, but looking at the prices in the brackets...

Zhou Mili scratched her face, took a deep breath, that's all, money is something outside of the body, go and go, find a good family after moving, after this farewell today, we will meet again by fate.

After ordering and taking a seat, Mi Yu held back for a long time, but still couldn't hold back, "Mili, do you also like fish?"

On the Luopo Mountain side, the old cook would occasionally fry a few dishes of seafood, but Mi Yu would inevitably look at the rice grains at the dinner table, and every time she moved her chopsticks, it was just that she couldn't tell whether she liked it or not, anyway Every time I eat fish, I don't spit out spines. As a result, Xiao Mili was so proud today that he ordered a table of dishes, including two fish, steamed and braised in soy sauce.

Little Millet blinked.

Chen Pingan said in a bad mood: "Xiaomi is in Dumb Lake, what do you eat every day without fish and shrimp, and you are full from drinking water. This question is asked, Mi Yu, are you a..."

Then Chen Pingan and Xiaomi Li said in unison: "You idiot."

The little girl sat on the bench and laughed, it was so funny.

Mi Yu laughed dumbfounded.

That's right, Xiaomi Mi still has a bag of dried fish ready at any time.

Zhou Mili blinked secretly at Mi Yu, the previous muddled account must have been overturned on the side of the good man Shanzhu.

Chen Pingan asked for an extra wine glass, so that the millet could drink a little bit to satisfy his cravings.

In fact, when Pei Qian was young, she was also greedy for alcohol. It wasn't that she really liked drinking. She just wanted to show that she was old enough to drink. Yes, do you want chestnuts?

Xiao Heitan often secretly seeks out Wei Hailiang behind his master's back, and punches together, just drinking water and drinking together, looking good, Wei Xian still can't beat her.

Every time Zhou Mili took a sip of the wine, he gave a soft wow, the wine was good, so he had to marvel and show his respect.

If you want to drink tea, you need to pay attention to it differently. You have to hold the cup in both hands, nod slightly, and let out a hum.

These are all tricks Zhou Mili figured out by himself.

Halfway through the meal, Yugui Zong's Patriarchal Hall enshrined Wang Ji, and brought Qiu Zhi, the master of Jiuyi Peak, a pair of young Jianxiu who looked like Biren, brothers and sisters Wei Gusu and Wei Xianyou, to the restaurant together.

There was an uproar in the restaurant.

Nowadays, the monks of the upper five realms in Tongyezhou are rare and rare.

As for that   the Great Sword Immortal Wei Ying's highly valued direct disciple,

There are also some speculations about that child, it may be Jiu Yifeng's unborn genius sword cultivator.

Wang Ji clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Master Chen Shan, we just happened to have something to deal with at Bichengdu. We heard that the Fengyuan ferry was berthing, so we rushed over here. We are bothering you."

In Tongyezhou in the past, there were as many cross-continental ferries as there were monks in the Ascension Realm.

Now there are two cross-continental ferries here, there are two on Luzhou in Beiju, and two in Aquarius Island, one is the Fengyuan ferry in Luobashan, and the other is from the Fu family in the old dragon city. Anyway, they are all very good. recognize.

Chen Ping stood up and clasped his fists in return, "Mr. Wang, Brother Nian Jiu, Miss Wei."

Just as Mi Yu put a chopstick in his mouth, he was really too lazy to get up, so he just raised his hands and cupped his fists.

Chen Shanzhu and Zhou Mili sat on a bench, Mi Yu occupied one, and there were only two benches left.

Wang Ji took the seat first, sitting opposite Chen Pingan, Wei Gusu stood still, and the same was true for junior sister Wei Xianyou, but she had already moved first and stood beside the bench near Mi Yu.

Wei Xianyou reminded softly: "Brother, sit down, what are you doing in a daze."

Wei Gusu could only sit beside Wang Ji.

Wei Xianyou said with a smile: "Mi Jianxian, we meet again."

Mi Yu just nodded with a smile.

Wei Gusu took a sip of the wine.

In fact, before drinking, my heart is already broken.

Old Sect Master Jiang has always been full of nonsense, so why did he just focus on this kind of love between men and women, so to the point?

Mi Yu is also self-aware. With Mr. Yinguan present, it can be said that he is completely useless in martial arts.

Chen Pingan glanced at Mi Yu without a trace, Mi Yu had already straightened his waist, sitting upright, like an upright gentleman among a hundred flowers who never touches his body.

Wang Ji's eyes are weird. Is a sword cultivator in the fairyland just so useless?

If it weren't for the nickname of Mi Lanyao, who had a great reputation, he couldn't fake it, otherwise Wang Ji would have doubted whether Mi Yu was a native sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Wang Ji asked: "Master Chen Shan, we've had dinner, can we find a secluded place to chat?"

The entire Bicheng Ferry is the private property of Yu Guizong, and it has always been rented and not sold. Every year, it is not a small fortune to collect rent from various fairy houses and foreign courts that open business here.

Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled, "Don't bother, let's chat while eating."

Wang Ji said with a heartfelt voice: "The Baobaozhai will participate in the excavation of Dadu, and four thousand grain rain coins will be used as a deposit. The Shenzhuan Peak Patriarch Hall has received your letter from the flying sword. Just two days ago, a special opening We had a discussion, there were not many objections, and now Sect Master Wei has been notified, at least in the secret letter, clearly stated the meaning of the Patriarch Hall, and most of them are in favor of this matter."

It is an unwritten rule on the mountain that no matter how big or small the content of the Patriarch Hall's discussions should be revealed to outsiders, the reason why Wang Ji is so frank is that he recognizes Qingping Sword Sect's family style and Chen Pingan's character. Furthermore, regarding Baoluzhai's temporary intervention, Qingping Jianzong is actually saying hello to outsiders, taking care of Yu Guizong in order to save face.

But the most important thing is Baobaozhai's cooperation method, which does not involve too many established patterns, such as adding bricks and tiles and icing on the cake. Otherwise, let alone Yu Guizong, I am afraid that the Daquan Yao family will be the first to object.

Chen Ping picked up a chopsticks dish for Xiaomi Li, picked up the wine bowl by himself, bumped lightly with Wang Ji, and said with a smile, "It's not a bad thing that Patriarch Hall has more objections on Shenzhuan Peak. On the other side, Zhai seems to be a little psychologically prepared."

Wang Ji understood immediately, and drank with Chen Shanzhu separately.

Mi Yu has gained a lot of knowledge. Scholars are really... old-fashioned when they start business.

Chen Pingan said: "In any case, Baoluzhai is a business that is well-known on the mountain and down the mountain. It is a golden signboard that has accumulated a reputation for many years, and I think the focus of Baozhai will be the new tung leaves south of Dadu in the future. In the future, I will inevitably have frequent contacts with Yu Guizong. I have already met the old patriarch of Baozhai, Senior Zhang. To be able to do this business, of course, there is no shortage of capital and skills, but I think Senior Zhang is still You are a sweetheart, so you might as well be more forthright at Shenzhuan Peak in the future."

Wang Ji nodded with a smile and said, "It's almost counted."

Afterwards, Chen Pingan chatted with Qiu Zhi for a few more words. It seemed that the Lord of Jiuyi Peak had already exchanged letters with Bai Xuan several times not long after he returned to the sect. We share the same difficulties.

The two sides met by chance, had a good chat, and were full of wine and food. During this period, Zhou Mili went to ask for an extra pot of wine. When Chen Ping got up, he planned to ask Mi Yu to settle the bill. Chengdu, there is no reason why you need to pay for a meal."

Wei Gusu got up immediately and said, "I'll go to pay the bill."

Zhou Mili smiled shyly and said, "Master Wang, I have already paid the bill."

Chen Ping nodded with a smile, Wang Ji had no choice but to give up, out of the restaurant, Wang Ji took Qiu Zhi and the others away from Bichengdu, sacrificed a talisman boat and returned to Yuguizong overnight.

Chen Ping asked with a smile, "How much did it cost?"

Zhou Mili stretched out three fingers.

Chen Pingan was shocked and said: "Three Xiaoshu coins?! The rebellion will fail, and the pig will be killed! Go, go and ask for an explanation!"

Zhou Mili grinned, Chen Pingan patted the little girl's head, and said earnestly: "Mili, Mili, are you a little pig, can you pay for this obediently?"

Mi Yu was speechless.

Mr. Yinguan, isn't your acting skills too... clumsy.

"Wrong! It's snowflake money."

I never thought that Xiaomi Li would be triumphant, and said with a laugh: "If it weren't for the pot of Xianjia Jiuniang I ordered last, two snowflakes worth less than two would be enough."

Snowflake money doesn't matter, they are all anonymous disciples, just go down the mountain when you go down the mountain, work hard on your own way, let's practice on your own, who will fall into their pockets in the future depends on their respective fates.

Xiaoshuqian is a direct descendant of the Patriarch Hall, and each one has a name and surname on Zhou Mili's side.

Grain rain money, oh well, that would be a big deal, but it's a pity that the millet grains have been saved for so long, but they haven't been able to save a single grain rain money.

She, Pei Qian, and Sister Nuanshu each have three money pots, each with three money mountains, all of which are placed at Sister Nuanshu's side. Separately hold copper coins, gold and silver, and fairy money.

The little girl suddenly felt a little guilty, "Good man Shanzhu, I actually bought the cheapest wine in the restaurant. The other kinds of Xianjia wine are too expensive, I can't bear it."

Mi Yu just wanted to say a few words of consolation, don't worry about it, and the courtesy is light and affectionate, which is already very face-saving. If Wang Ji and the others can drink a pot of wine, it's time to burn the incense.

In the end, Lord Yinguan was different. He rubbed the head of Mi Li and joked, "Why are you so stingy? Where did the dumb lake monster who persuaded me to buy a string of bells with Gu Yu's money back then go?"

Xiao Li laughed, "Frugal and thrifty!"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Like me, it really isn't that the whole family doesn't come in."

Mi Yu clasped the back of his head with both hands, and occasionally a woman would steal her gaze, but we, Sword Immortal Mi Da, never looked sideways.

"Good man Mountain Master, where does it cost two or three Xiaoshu dollars for a meal? Is there really?"

"Yes, why not, not to mention Xiaoshu money, there are dinners that cost Gu Yu money, tsk tsk, every chopsticks go down, it's all fairy money."

"Would you be unable to lift your chopsticks?"

Chen Pingan put on a straight face, raised his hand, made a gesture of holding chopsticks, and deliberately shook his wrist slightly, "That's right, I have to pick up vegetables like this."

"That's really eating and drinking."

"That's not right, as long as there is a chance in the future, I will definitely take you along and learn a lot together."

"Ha, then I will negotiate with the host's family, one less chopsticks, one less meal, one less drink, and convert it into money for me."

"That won't work. I can't say that if you drop the price too much. It seems that I can't take you with me. Otherwise, I will become a little beggar who squats at the table with you and begs for money."

"Haha, it's really interesting to think about it, just think about it."

Mi Yu also found it very interesting to listen to the conversation between the big and the small.

Zhou Mili, Chen Nuanshu, Cao Qinglang.

No matter what their identities are, they are the beauty in the hearts of Mr. Yinguan.

It's like holding a small bowl, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the sky is clear and the air is clear, nothing happened today, and it is safe and sound.

When it comes to things, don't ask about the harvest, ask about the hard work, and don't ask outside. In the heart, diligently practice precepts, concentration and wisdom, and pray to heaven for blessings.

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A young emperor, His Majesty, came to a city under its jurisdiction for a private visit. He was accompanied by an enshrined member of the Jindan Realm. A Yuanying old immortal, who died in battle with the first emperor, was in the capital. Today, the old capital of the Dayuan Dynasty has long been reduced to ruins and turned into a ruins, because it was razed to the ground by the monster army. In addition, there was an eunuch who was the young emperor's personal entourage, accompanied by a military general surnamed Bao.

The group of people who picked him up, besides Gu Qiu and the maid Xiao Fang, also included warrior Hong Chou, loose cultivator Wang Manmeng, and Qian Houer who seemed to be sleepwalking at the moment.

In the early spring, there were many national sacrificial ceremonies, and the current day was not a cultivator, so he came here by ferry. At this time, two groups of people walked towards the abandoned mansion together. Emperor Yuan Ying smiled softly: "Guqiu, this matter has a lot to do with it , you should have informed General Bao earlier, so that we can show our friendship as landlords, after all, that Immortal Master Cui is the master of a sect, and in Tongye Continent today, there are only a handful of immortal mansions with the title of sect."

The young emperor did not intend to hold Gu Qiu accountable.

The reason why Yuan Ying's court knew about this matter was more twists and turns. First, Qian Hou'er slipped his tongue on Wang Manmeng's side and mentioned Xiandu Mountain and Qingping Sword Sect. It is true that the relationship between Chou and Chou was at a standstill, but he still told Hong Chou the news about those people, especially the Qingshan guest whose identity was Mr. Cui Dongshan, who seemed to be from Aquarius Island. Once the neighbor in the north was involved, Hong Chou would Immediately he paid attention to it, and immediately entrusted his friends from the Jianghu to connect with General Bao... The repeated visits alarmed the emperor Yuan Ying.

Facing an emperor, Gu Qiu still looked calm and said: "General Bao has to manage the army and people's livelihood at the same time. I didn't know the inside story before, so naturally I dare not bother General Bao with such inaccurate trivial matters."

The military commander who held the real power suddenly looked embarrassed.

Yuan Ying laughed it off, and they came to Qian Hou'er's room. Qian Hou'er was trembling, moved two chairs, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, Cui Zongzhu and Mr. Chen were sitting here that night. The chairs are not in the slightest. Difference."

For the first time dealing with the emperor, Qian Jun couldn't speak easily.

Seeing that Qian Hou'er's hands were trembling as he was carrying the chair, Wang Manmeng covered his mouth and smiled coquettishly, and could sit around the fire with the master of a sect on the mountain, chatting about half an hour's idle time, how did he see the emperor down the mountain, that's all I'm stiff.

The Yuan Dynasty in the old Dayuan was also a big country with great heritage in the north of Tongyezhou. Now the territory of the country is divided into three, because there are three members of the royal family who were born in the vassal area, and they established themselves as emperors successively. All three said that they are Inheriting the orthodoxy, the rest of the two countries are not right and wrong. Back then, the Dayuan Yuan clan and the Daquan Yao clan dared to use the power of the whole country to resist the invasion of the monster army. He gathered troops one after another, but it was a pity that his fate was different from Daquan Yao's. He failed to defend the capital, and Guozuo was cut off. Now the old dynasty is divided into three, and the national strength is naturally not as good as before.

Among them, the new emperor Yuan Ying has recruited a group of civil and military veterans from the old Dayuan Dynasty over the years, but many generals, especially the relatively young generation, have taken refuge in Yuan Li, who also ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor. In fact, Yuan Ying had a hard time You know, they are nothing more than disgusted that the official hats they can give are not big enough, the rewards are too few, and they are stingy. It would be good for the court and the people everywhere to put them in the positions of important temples and passes in various places.

It's not that Yuan Ying looked down on their backgrounds. If they are really talented, Yuan Ying is willing to accept anyone who behaves a little bit more politely. Yuan Ying might as well turn a blind eye and close one eye, and get through the difficulties first, otherwise those arrogant soldiers will all go to other places, and it will be difficult to keep Guozuo. Unify the Dayuan Dynasty and then come to slowly figure it out... It's just that Yuan Ying didn't agree, and the result was just like the general Bao next to him, who was a veritable short man who pulled out the general from the inside.

I have to admit that those who were really capable of fighting all went to Yuan Li's side. This person is most willing to give, the "capital" mansion, titles, beauties, gold and silver, as long as the warriors from all walks of life dare to speak, Yuan Li will give it. If he can't give it for the time being, he will owe it. Those lands were converted into rewards... That's why Yuan Mi thought of forming an alliance with herself, but Yuan Ying knew that such a move of drinking poison to quench thirst was nothing more than seeking skin from a tiger. In the end, Yuan Ying, the emperor who did neither this nor that, became indecisive and benevolent.

Qian Hou'er was sweating, his tongue was tied, and he said vaguely: "Report to His Majesty, Cui Dongshan was sitting on this chair that night. This chair was his husband's. These two people from Xiandu Mountain The land gods are very approachable, somehow, the two fairy masters and the little one hit it off, chatting for a while..."

Some of the literary statements are what Qian Hou'er read from miscellaneous books and dramas. Whether they are inappropriate or appropriate depends on luck!

In fact, Qian Jun is still kept in the dark. He doesn't know what happened, and he needs to trouble the emperor of a country to come to the city in person.

I just hope that the fish in the pond won't be harmed by something. We are so skinny with small arms and legs that we don't even have much flesh to fit between our teeth.

Yuan Ying looked gentle, and just nodded with a smile when she heard the words.

For no reason, there is an extra neighbor with the prefix Zong. For the Dayuan Dynasty, it is tantamount to a thunderstorm on the ground.

If Yuan Ying remembers correctly, in the entire history of Tongyezhou, it seems that there was a swordsmanship sect three or four thousand years ago?

Since neither good nor bad can be avoided, Yuan Ying carefully read all the information about this city, weighed the pros and cons, and still insisted on going there in person.

Yuan Ying said with a smile: "Qian Jun, don't be nervous, tell me, what did the two immortal masters talk to you that night?"

The young emperor asked someone to move two benches over from the lobby, and said with a smile, "Let's all sit down and chat."

Qian Houer swallowed his saliva and sat on the bench with half of his buttocks. Yuan Ying couldn't help laughing, "Qian Jun, do you want to drink?"

Qian Hou'er hesitated for a moment, looked at Wang Manmeng out of the corner of his eye, and saw that she looked like she was staying out of the matter, grandma, are you so dishonest?

Hong Chou clasped his fists and said, "Your Majesty, Qian Jun can drink, but not too much. Half a catty of wine is best."

Yuan Ying nodded with a smile, "Then bring a jug of wine, and Qian Jun watches and drinks by himself."

Yuan Ying and Gu Qiu said: "I have seen what you have done in this city, Gu Qiu, you will temporarily fill the vacancy of the Zhoucheng God's Temple that sits here, and wait until I rebuild the capital...forget it , Let’s talk about things later, I won’t talk big here.”

Gu Qiu silently nodded.

Yuan Ying originally wanted to say that Gu Qiu was promoted to go to the City God's Temple in the capital, but Yuan Ying has never been good at this kind of method of buying people's hearts, so she can only say half of it.

"Hong Chou, you are the Grandmaster of the Six Realms. If you wish, you can serve with General Bao. As for the specific official position, we will discuss it later. The court will give you a definite answer within half a month at the latest."

When Hong Chou heard the words, he immediately stood up and embraced the order.

"Wang Manmeng, you are a mountain god in the fifth stage of middle school. If you are willing to start a sect, the imperial court is willing to allocate a piece of land for you. As for the money, I will not hide anything. The imperial court is really powerless."

Wang Manmeng said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I have won the award. In fact, I am just a qi trainer in the cave state, and I am only a little bit of the middle five. I am a wild cultivator, a woman, and I don't have a dojo. I don’t care about the word ‘immortal’. As for founding a school, I dare not expect extravagant expectations. I am used to idle life and may not be able to adapt to the landscape and officialdom. I hope Your Majesty will forgive me.”

Yuan Ying looked gentle, nodded and smiled, "Don't dare to force it."

After that, Qian Hou'er took advantage of the strength of wine to bolster his courage, and told the contents of the chat that night.

The more Emperor Yuan Ying listened to it, the more he felt that...the depth was bottomless. Especially that Mr. Chen, who is so sacred? To be able to serve as the preacher of the master of a sect?

Gu Qiu suddenly said: "Your Majesty, there are four visitors in total. Among them, two ghost cultivators are at the Golden Core level, and the other two are temporarily indistinguishable."

Soon someone came to the door, and came to the courtyard outside the house, full of travel and dust, among the four people in the group, two of them were indeed Earth Immortals and Ghost Cultivators.

Gu Qiu frowned slightly, and just took a quick look , the city's alternate City God quickly frowned. There are different paths in the dark, good and evil are different, and there is no distinction between humans and ghosts.

It was Cao Qinglang, Cui Wei, Wu Gou, and Xiao Manying.

Yuan Ying waved her hand, indicating not to be nervous, and stepped over the threshold to the outside of the house.

The young man in Confucian shirt looked warm and bowed to him and said, "Cao Qinglang has seen His Majesty, a monk from the Patriarch Hall of Qingping Peak in Xiandu Mountain."

The middle-aged man with a stern face said indifferently: "Qingping Sword Sect, master Cui Wei."

The other two ghost cultivators followed their own registration numbers, "Wu Gou is enshrined in the Patriarch Hall of Qingping Sword Sect." "Enshrined in the Patriarch Hall, Xiao Manying."

The young emperor's heart moved slightly.

A patriarch of the sect who is in charge of law, actually speaks later than a genealogy monk?

It's a pity that there is no news on the mountains of Tongyezhou, let alone the events on the mountains of other continents. Some Shanshui mansion newspapers can only be sent to places like Bichengdu and Taoyedu to buy them with a lot of money. What's more pitiful is that the imperial court needs to pay those monks on credit, and fortunately, those immortal masters are mostly worshiped by the families of the old wealthy and old courtiers of Dayuan, and they never care about this.

On the first day of spring, at the boundary of Xiandu Mountain, Qingping Sword Sect was newly established, with Cui Dongshan as the first suzerain. Among the guests watching the ceremony were Yu Guizong and the Daquan Dynasty.

There is only so much news in the Shanshui Mansion newspaper.

Cui Dongshan? Yuan Ying found some senior monks, but they all said that they had never heard of this person.

Yuan Ying straightened her clothes, and bowed to Cao Qinglang to return the salute, "The descendants of the Gaozong Yuan family in Dayuan, Yuan Ying has met Immortal Master Cao, and Cui Zhanglu, two enshrined Immortal Masters."

Cao Qinglang smiled and said: "Your Majesty, you don't need to be too polite. Cui Zhanglu, Wu Gongfeng, Xiao Gongfeng and I have already roughly checked the people's livelihood in the territories under the jurisdiction of Your Majesty, Yuan Li, and Yuan Bi."

In fact, the news of the other two emperors is more well-informed than Yuan Ying. It is only said that among them, Yuan Li has even brought the Daoist Daoist with him to form a battle with the new Wuyue Mountain Monarch. On the road to Xiandu Mountain.

Cao Qinglang said: "Governing a big country is like cooking a small fish. It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice. After all, she is a good woman. The leader of a country is eager for quick success and instant benefits, and gaining power temporarily is not a long-term solution after all."

Emperor Yuan Ying was speechless for a moment.

Cui Wei said indifferently: "Cao Qinglang is the direct disciple of Master Chen Shan of Luopo Mountain of the Shangzong, so Cao Qinglang's opinion is the opinion of the entire Qingping Sword Sect."

Hong Chou and Wang Manmeng, who had always been calm and calm, were both shocked and looked at each other. In an instant, Hong Chou's forehead was covered with sweat, swallowed his saliva, clasped his fists and asked, "Dare to ask Cao Xianshi and Cui Zhanglu, Is Luopo Mountain the one in Aquarius Continent? Chen Shanzhu... but the Chen Shanzhu in Aquarius Continent?"

Cao Qinglang smiled and nodded, Cui Wei asked back: "Otherwise?"

As soon as these words came out, the young emperor and his party all looked exactly like Qian Houer, sleepwalking.

But it was a good dream.

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Riding Dragon Lane.

Xie Gou hesitated for a moment, but she still didn't show her true appearance. After being pinned down on her head, she shrank her neck, and said with a rare show of weakness: "Well, we are all a family now,"

She laughed and said: "Thank you dog? Why did you choose such a name, Bai Jing, Chao Yun, exterior scene, Yao Ling, etc., aren't they all very good. Now, be careful not to lose your head."

Bai Jing is a sword cultivator, and Bai Jing is also the new owner of the "Wei Jia". Therefore, in terms of inheritance, Bai Jing and Yang Zhi belong to their own Dharma veins.

Xie Gou smiled far-fetched.

Sword bearer, sword attendant, sword spirit?

Xiao Mo wanted to stand up, but "Chen Pingan" signaled Xiao Mo to just sit down.

The wine table at Caotou Shop in Qilong Lane is like a vortex in the long river of time at this moment, and it seems that the well water does not interfere with the river water.

There is a saying in the Zen saying of the poet monk, people pass on the bridge, but the bridge does not flow.

Regardless of whether it was a mistake or not, anyway, the secret has been revealed long ago.

That "Chen Pingan" smiled and said, "Xiaomo, my real body is still in Tongyezhou. As for the me in front of you, I'm just a poor man exiled by myself. Of course I'm still me."

Xiaomo hesitated for a moment, but still endured the awkwardness in his heart and said, "Xiaomo has seen the young master."

Bai Jing looked at that weird existence, and asked a weird question that matched it, "You and that Chen Pingan, who ate who?"

The relationship between the yang spirit and the outer body of a cultivator, the yin spirit that has emerged from the body, and the real body, who is the master and who is the assistant, is clear at a glance.

But this one in front of him has a lot of knowledge.

As for the wine shop, Zhao Denggao, Tian Jiu'er, the white-haired boy named Konghou, and the young girl Cui Huasheng all stood still.

She looked at the white-haired boy-like celestial demon, and said with a smile, "Are you playing a wooden man's game?"

The white-haired boy rolled his eyes slightly, thinking that since everyone is from his own family, there is nothing to be afraid of, no longer pretending to be a wooden man, and immediately began to raise his arms and shout, "The ancestor of the hidden official, the Taoism is as powerful as the heavens, he can fight three continents, his swordsmanship is invincible, and his demeanor is outstanding!" , it’s a no-brainer…”

The trajectory of the white-haired boy's arms waving, pulled up strands of colorful glazed colors, and the "words" spoken, every word was like golden sand floating in the air.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Go on, there are not too many good things to say."

The white-haired boy felt that his throat was about to be smoked, and his eyes were filled with resentment, "Patriarch Yinguan, forgive me for my ignorance, I really have no words."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "No more brewing?"

The white-haired boy sniffled, and said with an aggrieved face, "I have to turn to the book and use what I have learned."

Bai Jing was a little surprised, "Konghou, you hide quite deeply."

I thought this neighbor was the kind of fairy playing in the world, but never thought that he was a hidden ascension state?

Among Qi practitioners, looking at the same situation in the same situation is like looking at flowers in the fog, unlike pure martial artists who can hardly cover up the subtle changes in their breathing, footsteps, and gaseous state when walking, especially the subtle changes in the muscles, bones and muscles of the whole body. learning realm.

Sensing the look in Chen Pingan's eyes, Bai Jing knew it, and asked tentatively, "Do you need to swear?"

This palm-sized Huaihuang County finally allowed Bai Jing to see what hidden dragons and crouching tigers are. First, there was the gatekeeper Xianwei, and now there is a Huawai Tianmo who has ascended to the realm, and he is just a disciple of the outer sect of Luoba Mountain?

She patted Bai Jing's sable hat, and sat aside, "Kong Hou's identity is indeed not a trivial matter, but it's fine if you make an oath, and it's not a big sin if you can't control your mouth, it's just that you can't keep your head."

Bai Jing sighed for no reason: "There are times when people go against the sky, but there is no way out of the sky."

The white-haired boy noticed that Xie Gou's contemptuous gaze, and squinted at me?

How old are you, a short winter melon.

The white-haired boy put his hands on his hips and stared blankly at Bai Jingzhi,

Xie Gou spread his hands, "You won."

Chen Ping suddenly asked: "Bai Jing, according to seniority, is Concubine Fei your reincarnated disciple?"

Xie Gou thought for a while, "I have so many disciples and grandchildren that I can't count them all. Who did Concubine Fei learn the Taoism from? Unless they confront each other face to face and have a fight, it's hard to be sure. At dawn, I was at the side of the Yiluo River before, and I was in a hurry to meet Xiaomo, and I didn't meet Feifei, a junior."

According to Qingtong, this Bai Jing used to build a dojo in the great day of the wilderness, but every few hundred years, the dojo needs to be rebuilt. Half of the monster monks who practice the practice of refining the sun and worshiping the moon in the wilderness Everyone has to accept Bai Jing's love, so Chen Ping'an first heard Qingtong talk about Bai Jing, and then guessed whether Bai Jing was the "incarnation of the fire essence". It is also extremely difficult for the monks in the Ascension Realm to live for a long time, just like the Huolong Daoist, who is known as the number one fire master in the world, it seems that he has not been able to follow this path and cannot enter the Fourteenth Realm.

Thousands of years ago, on the earth, there were many genius monks who belonged to the "miracle" group. They were all reincarnated gods with broken golden bodies. But the bottleneck of the Earth Immortal is more difficult to break than a pure "Taoist".

As for Xie Gou saying that he has many "disciples and grandchildren", he is not bragging and not drafting.

Xie Gou cautiously glanced at the woman in white from the corner of his eye, hey, he is quite tall, almost a head taller than himself.

Xie Gou glanced at Chen Pingan again, and asked me what I was doing, why bother to look far away, you have to ask the sword-wielder beside me.

She glanced at Xie Gou, and lazily said: "It's not the fourteenth realm, what do you care about?"

Xie Gou was so angry that she didn't say anything like this. Usually, she said such things.

In this way, he is indeed a dwarf, maybe more than that.

She didn't bother to pay attention to Bai Jing, and said slowly: "If there is such a mountain in the world, take this Huaihuang County as the land of Longxing."

"One day, it will be announced to the world, and the religion will be called the ancestor."

"Kou Ming, Cui Chan, Qi Jingchun, the three leaders and deputy leaders, Zheng Juzhong is in charge of the law, and Liu Jubao is in charge of money."

"These few can not only point out the direction of the avenue for others, but at the same time some people take the lead in climbing the heights, set an example, open up the road, and turn the natural moat into a thoroughfare. Just say that in one patriarch hall, there are five great monks of the fourteenth realm."

Even Bai Jing was dumbfounded.

Fourteenth Realm Great Cultivator, is it the Chinese cabbage in the roadside vegetable garden, piled up, one after another?