Sword of Coming

The Huawai Tianmo, who seemed to be idle all day long, finally got rid of all the restraints and restrictions after receiving Chen Qingdu's instruction and permission, gained a short period of freedom, and was able to display the real supernatural power of ascension, and everything in the world flowed freely , almost comparable to "truth".

The old deaf son also got the order of the boss sword fairy to open the gate of the small world of the prison site, and accept the gifts of martial arts from the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the wild world.

On the bank of the stream, the criminal officer Sword Immortal walked out of the hut, came to the stone table, and stretched out his hand to hold down the fairy book that raised silverfish.

The woman making clothes and the little servant girl Huansha continued to work repeatedly.

Standing under the grape trellis, Du Shanyin looked at the scene through the gaps in the verdant green shade, with a complicated look on his face.

As the criminal officer pressed the books down, the small world near the stream became quiet and serene.

The old deaf boy stood at the entrance of the prison, twirling his beard and smiling: "The world is turned upside down and generous."

The young man who was brought to appreciate the scene was swaying, and he was a little more in awe of the young hermit.

Lian Xin quietly appeared, and said softly: "That alien demon, actually has such supernatural powers?"

The old deaf child smiled and said: "You don't really think it is a little guy who can only play tricks, right? Its ascension level cultivation base is only too much suppressed by the Dao here, so it seems a bit ostentatious, and it is afraid of the boss. Sword Immortal, otherwise you would have been reduced to its puppet plaything based on your little realm and Dao heart. The method of sewing clothes, even if it involves a lot of soul, is still not as good as Huawai Tianmo in the deepest part of the heart."

Lian Xin asked: "It has always hoped to leave this place through Chen Pingan."

The old deaf son shook his head and said: "Chen Ping'an will definitely not let it escape from the forbidden area, as long as it is not suppressed by the boss sword fairy, Chen Ping'an will be its best body, just like being occupied by Jiu Xian, his body, spirit and soul have changed. Master, when the time comes, it only needs to roam around in the barren world, where the sky is high and the earth is far away, and it is free. Regarding this matter, both sides know each other well, the celestial demon is trying to get familiar with Chen Pingan's mind, while Chen Pingan is upholding his heart and rebelling against each other. Come here to sharpen your Dao heart. On weekdays, they seem to have a harmonious relationship, talking and laughing. In fact, this battle for life is not much different from the battle for the Dao of Qi practitioners. You may not be very clear. The oath is the most flimsy and unconstrained."

The old deaf child looked playful, "With Chen Ping'an's state of mind and skin as a basis, it is impossible to say that in the future, there will be a new king on the throne, the great ancestor of Tuoyueshan, and I will be happy to see it come true." The two hermit officials of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, successively, took refuge in the wild world. This is what the general trend is. The extreme 'Chen Ping' is still Chen Pingan, but not all Chen Pingan, who obtained the purest freedom, and practiced from now on, only seeking the ultimate longevity. What do you think, Yanxin?"

Yan Xin said: "I don't care."

Yan Xin added, "If there is such a day, I might choose to attach myself to the new Chen Pingan and go to the wild world to take root together. I might have a chance to break through."

The old deaf child gently rubbed his beard with his fingers, and said with a smile: "The new Chen Ping'an, a sewing worker who twists the core, and me who is in the ascension state, if the three of us join hands in the barren world and start a sect, we must be doing well." , a lot to do.”

The old deaf boy laughed at himself, "I can only think about such a beautiful thing."

The young man You Yu was terrified when he heard that.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of terrifying scene the young hermit official would have in front of the Sword Qi Great Wall and the unfamiliar Hao Ran Tianxia once he took refuge in the Yaozu.

Deep down in the young man's heart, he even felt that Chen Pingan's switch to the wild world would have more serious consequences than the former hidden official Xiao Xuan's betrayal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Lian Xin asked curiously: "Aren't you afraid of being held accountable by the boss Sword Immortal if you reveal your heart so much?"

The old deaf child laughed and said, "I am a demon clan. When did I hide my ferocious nature? Chen Pingan asked me what would happen if there were no taboos. Didn't I just say, 'Everyone who sees them will die'?"

Yan Xin looked at the magnificent scene on the other side of the sky, and said: "This is not the momentum that a martial artist with a golden body should have when he breaks through the realm. Even if Chen Pingan gets the word strongest, it is still unreasonable."

The old deaf child shook his head, "That's because you haven't met Cao Ci, he and Chen Ping'an are the same age, when Cao Ci returned to the inverted mountain, he happened to break through the gate when he passed the gate, which caused a great commotion in the two worlds But Cao Ci didn't accept the gift of martial arts in the end, and the six sword immortals of the Great Wall of Sword Qi were forced to withdraw their martial arts together with their swords, and the two heavenly monarchs of Daoxuanshan also had to fight in person."

The old deaf boy glanced at the sky, "But in terms of martial arts, Chen Ping'an is getting closer and closer to Cao Ci. The rest of the world's martial artists will probably only get further and further away from Cao Ci."

This is a very high evaluation given to the younger generation by a master of Ascension Realm.

When Chen Ping met Cao Ci for the first time in the city, the two young warriors were about the same age. At that time, only Cao Ci was known in the world.

You Yu said cautiously: "Senior Deaf, if you get closer to that Cao Ci, wouldn't it prove that Lord Yinguan is faster than Cao Ci?"

The old deaf child nodded and said, "Who says it's not."

The yin spirit in white clothes had traveled far away, and Chen Pingan, whose body and spirit were reunited, fell heavily to the ground, knees bent, head lowered, panting heavily.

At this moment, the man in the green shirt, who bowed his head and said nothing, only felt that the sky and the earth are big, and he has nowhere to go. No matter whether you are a great sword fairy or a great demon in the ascension realm, as long as you stand in front of me and fight against me, I will have both fists One sword is enough to fight.

The white-haired boy fell to the ground and asked for credit: "I worked hard to create such a big scene. Grandpa Yinguan, you must remember your love."

The alien demon only saw that the young man maintained his original posture, but raised his eyes slightly.

It restrained its smile and looked at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an slowly straightened his back, his movements slightly sluggish, and said with a smile: "Everything in the world is non-negotiable."

It curled its lips and held its head with both hands, "So there's nothing to talk about?"

Chen Ping'an tilted his shoulders and stomped heavily on the ground before he stabilized his body.

His back trembled slightly, and blood oozed from his arms and eyelids.

Of course, Huawai Heavenly Demon knew that this was due to the instability of the realm, and the relationship between sewing clothes involved the victory of the Great Dao. At this moment, the young hermit official was in a state of literal war between heaven and man.

Those with high realms are closer to the sky, and when they climb high and look far away, they naturally have a deeper sense of the orderly operation of the heaven and earth, and carry a heavier burden.

The opportunity for Qi practitioners to enter the Jade Realm lies in the word Hedao. If the Immortal Realm wants to break through the realm and enter the Ascension Realm, the foundation of the Dao lies in "seriousness" and recognizing a true character.

Chen Pingan staggered and walked slowly towards the prison entrance.

Huawai Tianmo's temperament is changeable, and now he has a playful smile on his side, saying that he was able to protect the way for Grandpa Yinguan one step after another, and forged two incense and love, what a blessing.

Chen Ping'an was doing two things: while he was feeling the many mysteries of the Far Traveling Realm's body, he was also condensing his mind into mustard seeds, patrolling the small world of the human body.

Having endured the pain of twisting the core one after another, and then using the boxing principles taught by Li Er to corroborate and examine each other, Chen Pingan dares to say that he looks at the "geography of mountains and rivers" of the human body from the perspective of a pure martial artist , or from the perspective of a Qi practitioner, his understanding of the "cave heaven and blessed land" of the human body is far beyond that of ordinary people.

As for the natal objects of the Five Elements, four of them have been collected, and only the last hurdle is left.

Missing the last fire attribute.

The stream mentioned by Huawai Tianmo is called the fire in the water. Chen Ping'an is greedy, but not moved. What is greedy is the priceless stream. , because I don't want to take what others like. Of course, this is a nicer way of saying it. To put it bluntly, it means I don’t have the confidence to deal with the criminal officer. Chen Ping'an always felt that the senior swordsman who was extremely senior and had a very high level seemed to have a natural prejudice against him. That seemingly casual visit made Chen Pingan more confident that his intuition was correct.

It's not that there are things of the fire attribute that can be used for great refinement in the Ning Mansion. Although the rank of the few items in the Ning Mansion's collection is not too high, it is more than enough to piece together the natal things that gather the five elements.

A low-five-level qi practitioner, let alone a precarious Shanze Yexiu who refines whatever he has, even if he is a first-class descendant of Zongzi, it is difficult for him to have the current natal pattern of Chen Pingan.

What's more, Chen Ping'an has been tirelessly adding to his family's belongings to assist the five elements of life, such as the blue floor tiles from the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, the real Wulei seal, the imitation white jade pagoda, and the sword fairy flag. Among them, the Seal of Five Thunders was refined by Chen Ping'an and hung on the gate of the wooden house, which was used as a mirror for exorcising evil spirits in the market. Both the pagoda and the banners are placed on the side of the mountain temple.

Even the first day of junior high school named "Xiaofengdu", Flying Sword Fifteen, and the two imitation swords of Henjianshan, were often used by the little bald head to play with and put into the scabbard together.

The four flying swords are connected end to end, like the strangest "one long sword" in the world.

Only in the earliest water mansion, Chen Pingan never added any icing on the cake.

At that time, he took the lead in using watermarks as natal objects, and carried out refining and chemical work on the sea of ​​clouds in the old dragon city. The guardian was Fan Junmao, who later became the mountain lord of Nanyue, and successfully built a water mansion. The boy in green helped take care of the water transportation. , Reiki, murals on the wall, pictures of water gods worshiping, more finishing touches, the water gods on the wall are lifelike, their clothes are like wind, just like real living creatures, but after several wars, Chen Pingan's realm fluctuated and fell endlessly. It has dried up several times, the painted paintings have peeled off, and the pond has dried up. This is a taboo in practice.

The small pond located under the watermark is filled with water-carrying dragons, and the water vapor in the watermark pours like a waterfall. Therefore, the pond is like a land of dragons, which fits the saying "the water is not deep, but there are dragons to make spirit".

The white-haired boy glanced at Chen Ping'an's mind, and said casually: "Longqiu has been the first choice for raising dragons since ancient times. The sages commented on this word. Qiu means Qi gathering, and bottom means Qi stopping. Both stagnate and linger." I mean. Grandpa Yin Guan, the biggest problem with Long Qiu in your water mansion is that the area is too small. Why do you never deliberately expand the territory? It’s not impossible. Why bother to draw the ground as a prison and confine yourself. If it were me, let That good grandson snatched all the water transportation beads and threw them into the pond, exhausting those little people from the Water Mansion."

When the demon incarnation said this, he put on a miserable expression and said pitifully: "Qiuqiu is a sad state. I am very worried for Grandpa Yinguan."

Chen Pingan's footsteps were always heavy, and his whole body was swaying. He said, "I am more fond of water, and I don't worry about the water house."

Huawai Tianmo shook his head and said: "A cultivator pays most attention to the atmosphere of the alchemy room. If there is no accident, the possibility of Grandfather Yinguan's future alchemy formation, the Water Mansion, is very likely, but a few pieces will be broken... oh no Well, it would be a loss to put a few chances in that mountain temple. If it were me, who the hell, all the magic weapons were refined and piled up in the water mansion. It is the best policy to make preparations early. Pills are the most important thing for cultivators, and the rank of the golden elixir will directly determine the future achievements of Qi practitioners."

Chen Pingan's water mansion, except for the watermark that makes Huawai Tianmo feel troublesome, and the boy in green clothes from outside households who will move away sooner or later, the rest of the scene is naturally born, good or bad, But in fact, it is still not enough.

It's a pity that Chen Pingan obviously didn't listen to his good words.

It doesn't matter to Huawai Tianmo, Chen Pingan really wants to do this, after all, it doesn't make much sense to make a fuss.

In the eyes of a Ascension Realm, the proud son of heaven, amazing talent, and deep blessings are all vain, unless the other party can one day become a monk of the Ascension Realm, otherwise in the eyes of the Ascension Realm already on the top of the mountain, the so-called For chance on the mountain, all the fights and fights are just a group of cats and dogs outside the corridor under the eaves. If you are happy, you will look at them a few more times. If you think it is an eyesore or noisy, you will kill them.

This alien demon has been observing Chen Ping'an for a long time, but he really wants to make a big deal with the young man.

Chen Pingan's heart mustard seed, went to the mountain temple to travel, looked up at the foot of the mountain, a mountain temple, built from the five-color soil of Dali New Five Sacred Mountains, built a small mountain temple on the top of the mountain, and later Chen Pingan also made it The true meaning of Taoism contained in those blue floor tiles was transformed to strengthen the mountain.

The white-haired boy asked curiously: "Grandpa Yinguan, why doesn't he have much vision for the matter of practicing and proving the Tao? Do you just have no thoughts about immortality?"

During Chen Ping's walking, he used six steps to lay the groundwork, constantly changing his boxing frame, and correcting the subtle muscles, bones and flesh so as to better adapt to his current body. After hearing this question, he replied: "The distance is too far to see clearly. ,unimaginable."

The white-haired boy snorted, "It turns out that we need a little light to guide the way. Unfortunately, we haven't been able to find it so far. It seems that there is no one who has attained the Tao in the world, except for knowledge, boxing and swordsmanship, no one can make the hidden official Grandpa is really fascinated by it."

Chen Pingan didn't want to get too entangled in this issue, so he turned to ask: "That senior criminal officer, isn't he a local swordsman?"

The reason for asking this question is that apart from the fact that there is no record in the Summer Palace, there are actually many clues, such as the five-colored twelve-flower god cup hovering under the grape trellis, silverfish eating fairy characters, and the fact that the criminal officer asked Du Shanyin to learn it. The swordsmanship must kill the flower pickers on the mountain, as well as the two ancestral coins of gold and copper coins and grain rain coins. Even the Great Wall of Sword Qi will have an elegant sword fairy like Sun Juyuan, but it is still different from the executioner surrounded by clouds and mists.

The native Sword Immortals of the Great Wall of Sword Qi seldom care so much about personnel and affairs elsewhere. Mi Yu's kind is not called caring, he just likes to attract bees and butterflies, a small world among flowers, and he deserves to be beaten.

The white-haired boy who had a close relationship with Grandpa Yinguan immediately said: "He is indeed not a local here. His hometown is an inferior blessed place in Liuxiazhou. His aptitude is terrifyingly good. He is so good that he can break the barrier between heaven and earth with his sword." , in an inferior blessed land with extreme restrictions, a remote village where it is difficult for a cultivator to enter the cave, but the criminal officer forcibly used the method of Yuanying sword cultivation to successfully 'ascend' to the Haoran world. The hidden blessed land, because his appearance in Liuxiazhou was too loud, attracted the covetousness of various forces. The originally blessed land, which was like a paradise, became a place of smog in less than a hundred years, and became a place for exiled immortals to play and play. Everyone You fight over each other, but there is no stable God to manage it well. After coming and going, the whole blessed land was finally surrounded by two sword immortals and a fairyland Qi trainer. The three parties fought in a melee. Together, the sky fell apart and the locals almost died. , Ten does not save one. The criminal officer was not in the realm at the time and could not protect the blessed land of his hometown, so he feels guilty to this day. It is like the criminal officer's family members and disciples, none of them escaped the catastrophe."

Chen Pingan sighed inwardly.

My own Luoba mountain has a blessed land of lotus roots.

Chen Ping then frowned.

Often, the present world of every low-level blessed land will attract waves of bloody winds.

The current situation in Fuyaozhou is in chaos. In addition to several treasures from the immortal family, there is also a "ascension" of a pure martial artist who traveled far away. As a result, monks on the mountain found clues to a hidden paradise that was originally indisputable. Looting by the immortal forces from all sides. It is also an inferior blessed land, but due to the "incompetence" of advocating martial arts since ancient times, there are so many natural materials and earth treasures, almost all the immortal families in Fuyaozhou can't stay out of it, and want to get a share of it. Moreover, Fuyao Continent is the most implicated continent on the mountain and below the mountain. Immortal masters have their own schemes, and secular monarchs also have their own ambitions, so it affects the whole body. Continuously, so these years, there have been continuous wars on the mountain and down the mountain, and the smoke is billowing.

The white-haired boy said, "A deal?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Tell me about it."

The white-haired boy rarely spoke seriously, and said slowly: "Under the witness of Chen Qingdu, let me completely merge with your Yin Shen. I choose to sleep soundly for a hundred years. Within a hundred years, you only need to reach the Yupu realm. , you must return me a free body. As a reward, I use the Ascension Realm natal soul as the source of your Taoism. For the monks in the middle and fifth realms, it must be inexhaustible, and there is no need to worry about the amount of spiritual energy. , Fighting with people, there is absolutely no worries."

Having said this, the white-haired boy was full of energy, feeling more and more that this deal was mutually beneficial. He jumped up and said happily: "Not only will you enter the upper five realms in the future, there will be no surprise. With me here, I will be your guardian god. Any inner demon is not a problem. And before that, open a cave, watch the sea, jump through the dragon gate, form a golden elixir, and conceive the Nascent Soul to ensure that you are invincible. There is also a shortcut to break through the realm faster, but you only need to use a It’s a secret technique. You should fall to the third realm first. I might be able to help you reach the fifth realm overnight and in just one dream. You won’t lose money with either choice, and there will be no hidden dangers!”

Chen Pingan said: "No."

The white-haired boy became a little impatient, and said, "Even if you can't trust me, you still can't trust Chen Qingdu? The old guy's vision is extremely accurate!"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "As long as I have this thought and talk to the boss sword fairy, then no matter whether you have plans or not, the boss sword fairy will nod and agree."

The white-haired boy beat his chest and stamped his feet and said: "How come I met such a helpless person like you? You should take a gamble. If you lose a small loss and win a big profit, what are you afraid of? People who practice Taoism have no courage. No matter what, we have to kill decisively. Grandpa Yinguan, you really let me down this time, so disappointed! It has completely chilled my grandson’s heart!"

The alien demon began to mess around again, but Chen Ping'an still said seriously: "The reason why I didn't agree to you is not that I am afraid of taking risks, but because I don't want to cheat the two of us, because this move goes against my true intentions. By then I will be among the top five The inner demons in the world will change, and it is very likely to become you, so you call yourself a door god, but it is actually difficult for me to protect the law and the way."

The white-haired boy heard the implication of Chen Pingan's words and asked doubtfully: "You mean to put aside the unavoidable crux, just assuming that you have reached the Jade Pu Realm, there is a way to hack me to death? Grandpa Yinguan, No matter how wise and powerful you are in my heart, old man, you are still a little overwhelmed, right?"

Chen Pingan stopped, smiled and said, "Don't believe me? Try it?"

The white-haired boy was eager to try, but he still stared at Chen Pingan's eyes. He was a little doubtful, but after thinking for a moment, he still passed by and chose to enter Chen Pingan's inner world with a new idea. Just give it a try. Try it!

Traveled four times successively, in Chen Ping's "heart", I have never seen anything weird. If you really want to see the big weirdness, it can be regarded as an eye-opener, so just think of it as having some fun.

After Huawai Tianmo entered the heart lake, Chen Pingan took a deep breath, held his breath, and tried to shout without distracting thoughts.

In an instant, this demon of the outer form rolled out, his face was pale, not only returned in vain, but also seemed to be somewhat damaged in his realm.

The arrogance of the Ascension Realm that had previously returned to its peak state has disappeared at this moment.

The white-haired boy murmured: "What a good plan. Grandpa Yin Guan is so good at making plans that he allowed me to be a messenger flying sword across two worlds. I am the only one who can accomplish this in such a huge Great Sword Qi Wall... …”

Chen Pingan said: "Why don't we try again?"

The white-haired boy sat down on the ground, fell backwards, waving his hands and kicking his feet wildly, howled dryly: "I can't live through this day, Grandpa Yinguan bullies honest people all the time."

Chen Pingan continued to move forward. This long-planned business really came true.

Otherwise, why would he allow an alien heavenly demon to enter his heart lake many times.

The white-haired boy stood up and followed behind the young hermit, feeling terrified and speechless.

Previously, he excitedly went straight to Chen Ping'an's Heart Lake, but the scene turned out to be weird. It turned out to be a golden arch bridge. At first, he ran happily all the way, quite happy, and then he saw the tall figure of a woman in white, standing on the bridge railing. , holding a sword with one hand, seemed to be sleeping. After Chen Ping'an let out a soft cry, the woman who was just an illusion in theory "awoke" instantly without any warning. After a while, she turned her head and looked at the man in her heart. Knowing something is wrong, the Huawai Tianmo stopped suddenly.

The white-haired boy could swear that he had never seen that kind of look in his two lifetimes.

Even he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, only her pair of golden eyes.

Condescending, without any emotion, pure as the highest god in the legend.

Treat a Ascension Realm like an ant.

Under the golden arch bridge she stood on, it seemed that the ancient human world was once complete. On the earth, there were countless living beings. There was a difference between heaven and earth, but only the gods were immortal.

With just one glance, the Huawai Tianmo was knocked out of Chen Pingan's small world, causing a Huawai Tianmo, who was originally at an absolute limit, to consume a hundred years of Taoism equivalent to the hard work of a monk in the Ascension Realm.

When Huawai Heavenly Demon was born, the realm would stagnate, neither increase nor decrease, and thereafter only life and death would be matters.

The white-haired boy complained: "Grandpa Yinguan, is she of the same generation as Chen Qing? You should have said it earlier. With such a history, I can't call you grandpa. I can just call you ancestor."

Chen Pingan said: "I am not someone's reincarnation, you misunderstood."

The white-haired boy snorted, he could even deceive a celestial demon, he is really a scholar.

Nearing the prison entrance.

Chen Pingan has generally adapted to the huge difference in physique between the Golden Body Realm and the Remote Traveling Realm, but he is still hunched and has difficulty breathing, which is not a fake.

This is the sequelae caused by core-twisting and sewing. The heavier one's muscles and bones are, the tougher one's body is, and the big demon's real name that has been engraved on the body will become heavier accordingly.

These are still several key demons whose real names have not yet been engraved. Chen Pingan can't imagine what kind of situation he will be in once he succeeds in twisting cores and sewing clothes. Will he have to bend over and walk?

Passing by the five cages where the monster races of the upper five realms were imprisoned, Yun Qing stood at the fence of the sword light and congratulated them, congratulations on breaking the realm.

The big demon Qingqiu just hid in the fog barrier, his gaze was cold, staring at the young man with heavy steps.

Among the other three big monsters, one who had never shown up before also showed up for the first time. The big monster was named Zhujie, sitting on a green and green landscape painting scroll that had not been fully unfolded, and the Qi trainer took a closer look at it. , you will find that it is very different from the ordinary pictures in the world. This picture scroll is like a real blessed land, not only with the undulating mountains, pavilions, pavilions, but also flowers and trees, birds and animals are all living things, and there is also a magnificent scene full of stars hanging in the sky. The big monster that seemed to be entrenched above the sky said hoarsely: "Little guy, life is so good."

Chen Pingan stopped and just looked at the picture scroll. It was recorded in the Summer Palace that this monster was able to steal mountains and rivers with brush and ink. He had served as a pawn for the throne monster Huang Luan for hundreds of years and was able to paint on the battlefield. Move the mountains and rivers into the painting, and then close the scroll, it is enough to squeeze and crush all the creatures in the painting. Qi practitioners who are in a very different state can directly capture part of their souls in the scroll by drawing their shapes. Therefore, in the wild world, there are often monsters who carry portraits of their enemies, with their names, birthdays, and the location of the ancestral hall. , Then find the painter, spend money to ask the latter to write, and then buy the portrait of the enemy's soul.

The fourth big monster is a woman-like swordsman in the Yupu Realm, but the natal flying sword was severely damaged on the battlefield. Her pseudonym is Meng Po. He is born as an extremely rare grass spirit, but he is able to study swordsmanship and has great lethality. He once dominated the wild world. He is the master of the sword sect. fact.

The last one went to the five-level monster clan. After being imprisoned, he continued to break through the realm. Now he has cultivated in the fairyland. According to the old deaf son, Chen Qingdu once promised this monster clan that as long as he entered the Ascension Realm, he would be fine. Replace the old deaf boy in charge of the prison.

The white-haired boy seemed to be more worried than Chen Ping'an, and his face was full of doubts: "Even if the ancestor of the hermit official traveled far away, he still has no chance of winning against these five."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Not yet."

Going down the stairs, there are mostly empty prisons along the way. Sixty-one of the fifth-level monsters, apart from the two disciples that the old deaf son saw, there are five remaining, all of whom are stubborn.

Chen Pingan said suddenly: "It seems that he is about to enter the fifth middle level, otherwise he would be too crippled to walk. Not to mention the great demon of the upper fifth level, even the five Nascent Souls can't be killed."

The white-haired boy thought it was true, "The ancestor of the hidden official must hurry up."

Chen Pingan sat down beside the pavilion building, and the white-haired boy still abided by the rules, only floating outside the building.

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "Is that idea of ​​hiding in my Yin God gone?"

The white-haired boy said helplessly, "Although I treat people kindly, I'm not stupid."

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, and for the first time sacrificed all his natal objects to leave the Qi Palace, a watermark, a five-colored hill, a wooden statue of a god, and a page of golden scriptures.

The four key natal objects circulated slowly around Chen Pingan, with different lights, and a building shone brightly, illuminating the surrounding chaotic and empty land.

The white-haired boy wandered to the other side of the steps and asked, "What's the order?"

Chen Pingan said: "Water prints, five-color mountains, wooden statues of Taoists, and Buddhist scriptures. But I couldn't find a suitable technique, and the original intention of refining the five elements is to rebuild the Longevity Bridge. Over the years, fighting with people and using spells all the way has always been my weakness. However, Senior Lianxin suggested that I change the positions of a few natal objects, such as the seal of five thunders, which can be moved to the palm of my hand."

The white-haired boy nodded and said, "A cluster of five thunderbolts can capture ten thousand spells. It's a good suggestion to have ten thousand spells in the palm of your hand. The key is to be able to bluff people. It's easier to cover up martial arts and swordsmanship than your half-baked talisman. identity."

Chen Pingan asked: "Apart from the stream of the criminal officer, is there any fire-type thing suitable for refining in this world?"

The white-haired boy nodded and said: "Yes. And the rank is extremely high. The reason why I didn't mention it earlier is that I don't make much money, no more than that stream I can talk about."

Three in a row are extremely high.

Chen Ping fell into deep thought.

I know it's the flaming furnace.

The white-haired boy had no interest in things that were not beneficial to him, so he began to snap his fingers, "First use a talisman to show the enemy's weakness, and when the situation is not good, he sacrificed pine needles and coughed thunder, 'pretending' as a sword repairman, and was caught again." Seeing through, becoming angry from embarrassment, distanced himself, and smashed down a real five-thunder spell. If the enemy is rough and thick, then bully him and approach him, and give him a few punches with a martial artist from afar. While pulling out the banner of the sword fairy, relying on the large number of people to scare people, the other party just thought it was a way to escape from the bottom of the box, so they used two flying swords on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year to kill him back to the carbine, if he still wins If you can’t run away, you will unknowingly sacrifice the bird in the cage, give a few more punches, if it’s not enough, give me another Jing Zhongyue... Ancestor Yinguan, my fingers are no longer enough!"

Chen Ping'an said, "You are really shameless."

The white-haired boy smiled brightly and said, "I recognize a good ancestor."