Sword of Coming

Lian Xin is not a person who likes to watch the crowds, but this is the first time he has a heart to explore this Huawai Tianmo from Qingming Tianxia. Especially "Taoist Shuangjiang" is wearing the astonishingly high-ranking Celestial Cave Clothes. Yan Xin feels that if he can dismantle the tens of thousands of "longitudes and wefts" one by one, he can improve his sewing skills even further. Floors. If the luck is better, it may be the opportunity to stay here for many years.

Yan Xin said, "Your name is Wu Shuangjiang."

The white-haired boy squatting on the ground raised his head, "There are more."

Lian Xin said: "Wu Shuang was a military monk before he was born, not a Taoist priest."

Speaking of this, "Wu Shuangjiang may not necessarily be dead now."

The white-haired boy smiled, "Why is it a military strategist, why?"

Lian Xin said: "Wu Shuangjiang, Peerless General, sounds like a good name suitable for throwing on the battlefield. It's not a military monk, it's a bit wasteful."

The old deaf child only felt that the little girl's brain really couldn't figure it out. According to Lian Xin, my nickname is Lao Deaf, and there is an old blind man in Shiwanda Mountain to the south, so is it my brother who has been lost for many years? That's right, if the little girl really understands clearly, she won't be a seamstress all the time. The most notorious monks of the magic way, the solo knight of the South China Sea, passers-by, plague gods, and beautiful corpses, etc., all belong to the dead end road that cannot be changed. However, the sewing men, executioners, and mirror sellers can be transferred to the side door halfway. As long as they operate properly, it is not difficult to secretly transfer to become a genealogy immortal master, but this twisting core, no matter how it first became The seamstress, whether she is willing in her heart or not, anyway, she has made up her mind to go all the way to the dark.

The white-haired boy spat, rubbed his face with his hands, and looked puzzled, "This is okay?!"

The old deaf boy asked: "Did the twist core really hit the mark?"

The white-haired boy imitated his ancestor's arms and sleeves, his eyes were pitiful, he glanced at Lianxin, then at the old deaf son, two fools, why didn't they simply recognize their father and daughter.

If it weren't for the fact that the road is in danger now, and there is a possibility that his life will be lost, otherwise, just following the so-called patriarch of the military family of Yan Xin, he would be able to compile Wu Shuang's water-flooded temple, the fire of the fire temple, and the footsteps of Xuandu Temple in one go. , Beating the Heavenly Drum, and attacking Bai Yujing are a series of wonderful stories, and they are guaranteed to be interlocking and well-founded.

He turned sideways, lifted his butt, and pressed his hands and ears tightly against the small door, "There is no movement at all, I am so worried about the ancestor Yinguan. As for the old man's vengeance, once he fails to refine things, You have to settle accounts with me. Grandson, great-granddaughter, both of you quickly help me pray to the gods and worship the Bodhisattva, and be sincere. If it succeeds, I will credit you for your merits. From now on, our family of three will stand on the top of the mountain and serve in hermitage together The official is the ancestor, so you don't have to envy the criminal officer for having a lot of people and power. When the time comes, I will deal with the clothes-making girl and the yarn maid, and the old deaf child and the criminal officer will beat each other's brains. The bucket contains..."

Lian Xin put one foot against the white-haired boy's head, and slowly increased the force, so that half of the demon's cheek was pressed against the door.

The white-haired boy was not annoyed at all.

The old deaf child was a little envious of Twisted Core, he had a lot of rivalry with this demon in the years when he first met, and as for the rivalry between it and the criminal officer, it was even more competitive now, for some reason, Shuang Jiang was the only one who didn't like Twisted Core Very caring. The old deaf boy wasn't afraid that this alien demon would make trouble, but it was annoying after all if he wasn't clean. At the beginning, Huawai Tianmo followed the old deaf boy and was inseparable for 80 years. It was very difficult for the old deaf boy to practice peacefully for a while. Later, he could only call Grandpa to get rid of its entanglement.

Twist the core to put away the feet.

The white-haired boy maintained that posture, and said: "You say hello to the ancestor of the Yinguan, and then ask him to say hello to me, and I promise to transform into that 'crimson purple' vestment for you to see enough."

The white-haired boy seemed to be worried that Nian Xin, as a Qi trainer in the vast world, did not understand the ingenuity of the "Crimson Purple" robe, and explained: "My feather robe is one of the three imitations of the Taoist robe worn by the Taoist ancestor when he rode a bull out of customs. One, although it is imitated weaving by later generations, it still has infinite meaning. It is one of the treasures of the mountain and the center of the landscape formation. Just shake the clothes of the ancestors, and the mountain is like a feather coat. Thousands of sword strikes are indestructible."

Speaking of this, the white-haired boy sneered and said, "Sui Chu Gong is as famous as Daxuan Duguan, twisting the core, you can weigh it yourself."

Tian Xin thanked her, and stopped wasting time at the door. The words on the gold and jade books can be stripped out.

The old deaf child praised, "Good method."

Shuang Jiang stood up, shook his sleeves, "Good grandson."

He helped Lian Xin by doing this, and gained a heavenly fate. It also helped Chen Ping'an, so that he would not have to suffer extra from Yan Xin's hands, and at the same time, he could also repay the debts of the gold and jade books. Instead of choosing to be an enemy of Chen Pingan's mood, it is better to choose to be friends with the people around Chen Pingan. The advice was false, but the threat was true. It was obvious that he was asked to stop, not to tamper with Chen Pingan's state of mind, ambush pens, or dig wells.

Shuang Jiang really didn't want to scare Chen Pingan before. He traveled several times, based on the technique of three mountains and nine marquises, and then derived the method of twenty-four mountain orientations, which is called Xunlong, and determined a "auspicious place", which is called Acupuncture, in the secluded corner of a useless cave in the world of the human body, dig out a mirror-sized round pit, which is called breaking the ground, and the round pit is called "Golden Well", and then covered with a dendrobium-shaped wooden box, after that, the pit of the heart is like a covering The top, the dead well, the "sun, moon and starlight" will never be seen again.

Finding the dragon's acupuncture point, breaking the soil and covering the box, every time you travel, you have to make a step, and you have to hide from the parading fire dragon, especially the little golden man who rides the dragon sword and hangs the scriptures. , the Heavenly Demon will play hide-and-seek with that little guy.

This handwriting is deeply hidden and will not have any impact on Chen Ping's current state of cultivation. It's just that once the scholar's state of mind is tainted and there is a spot that is not bright, even if it is small, when Chen Ping's state is high, it will be as big as a mountain. Or if Shuang Jiang simply smashed the golden well right away, it would also leave a flaw in Chen Ping's mood. The Dao is fundamental and no longer complete. Of course it can, as long as Chen Pingan presents the golden well here, to this alien demon, as a cave, not only can it be repaired without leaks, but it can also benefit the realm and become the source of Taoism for a Qi trainer.

As for the method of refining the three mountains, of course Shuang Jiang is not unfamiliar at all, but he has only heard of it.

It's just that Shuangjiang still hasn't figured out one thing. From Chen Pingan's initiative to ask his name, to the mention of Huolong Daoist's teaching the Three Mountains of Refining Art, is it because Chen Pingan did it on purpose, or because he has already noticed that strange place? , so he didn't hesitate to tear up his face and called Chen Qingdu to suppress the battle.

The white-haired boy couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "I can only do a dojo in a snail shell, which restricts my grandpa's great supernatural powers."

Chen Pingan successively refined four natal objects, the sea of ​​clouds in the old dragon city, the Xianjia inn at the mouth of Dadu, the cave of the dragon palace, and the secret room of Ningfu in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The last item belongs to the Five Elements, and there are two dispensable guardians, the Ascension Realm Great Demon Riding the Mountain, the Ascension Realm Huawai Heavenly Demon, and Frostfall.

The small door opened slowly, and Chen Pingan appeared.

The white-haired boy immediately flattered: "The ancestor of the Yinguan is so talented that it is outrageous, and the refining is so fast, what the hell is Cao Ci, he is not worthy to lift the shoes of the ancestor of the Yinguan... Huh? Why hasn’t the ancestor Yinguan started refining? Is it because he has too much martial arts and hasn’t been thoroughly tempered? How many martial artists in the world can understand this kind of sorrow?”

The old deaf son felt that he was not guilty at all of calling him grandpa a few times in the matter of flattering and disgusting people.

Chen Pingan said: "Come out to take a breath."

Chen Ping walked along the steps, surrounded by natural darkness and darkness, how far he could see depended on his cultivation.

Because the young Yinguan was going down, the white-haired boy walked ahead, walking sideways, bending over and stretching out his hands, reminding the ancestor Yinguan to be careful.

If you climb up the steps, the white-haired boy will follow behind, also stretching out his hands, so as not to accidentally fall back on the back of the hermit ancestor.

In terms of superficial dog-leggedness, it is estimated that Mi Yu, Gu Jianlong, and Cao Gun, who belong to the hermit official lineage of the Summer Palace, are not as good as this alien demon.

It seems interesting and boring, but the white-haired boy will count silently in his heart. Seeing when Chen Pingan will deny the matter, it is really boring but interesting.

Chen Pingan didn't care about the absurd behavior of this alien demon at all, and let it toss around.

It is true that Chen Pingan did not refine the magma furnace. The martial arts in his body was not the reason. Twisted Core had previously helped to strip two fire seeds from the fire dragon, which were the eyes of the two fire dragons. As far as the roving fire dragon was concerned, the two fire seeds that constantly merged into the fire dragon's eyes were originally external objects. After being cut out by the twisting core and taken away, it would not hurt the fire dragon's vitality. It was just the "eye-picking" process, which was a bit unexpected. As a seamstress in the Yupu Realm, he couldn't suppress that unruly fire dragon. If he really wanted to forcibly cut off two eyeballs, he would probably go to war and hurt Chen Pingan's physique. This is probably Qi training The innate conflict between warriors and pure warriors.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to discuss with the little golden man, and after receiving countless scoldings, the latter stepped on the fire dragon's head, making it docile and motionless, allowing it to twist the core to extract things.

So far, it's been smooth sailing. But when Chen Pingan entered the small gate and began to use the ancient immortal formula taught by the real fire dragon, he found himself in an embarrassing situation. The formula for refining things is faint, like a frustrated person, hiding his self-pity, and operating the spell on his own, which has caused ripples in the heart lake. If it is normal, this is a good sign of success in cultivation and the connection between heaven and man , is a great thing, but at the critical moment of refining fire objects, it is a fatal trouble. When Chen Pingan realized that something was wrong, he went to the water mansion with a heartbeat, and sure enough, he saw that the boys in green clothes were all upset. Ning, curled up under the mural that looks like a narcissus worshiping picture, it is obviously easy, Chen Ping's in the small world of his life, there is a sign of a water and fire dispute, just because Chen Ping's avenue is water-friendly, he wants to sell a product The unimaginable heart of a god refines things of the fire attribute, so this battle between water and fire is the most obvious. Before there was a water mansion, and then a mountain temple, because the mountains and rivers are interdependent, it will benefit the refining process, and then the refining wood is a natal thing, water and soil are all helpful, and the atmosphere of the small world of the human body is also not hindered.

After that, no matter how Chen Ping suppressed the weather in Xinhu Shuifu, it had little effect.

Chen Pingan stood outside a prison, inside which was detained a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, whose alias was Huang Brown, and whose natal flying sword was "Dripping". The real body is a scorpion, according to the records in "Sou Shan Tu", it belongs to the cockroach.

Chen Ping'an often came here to stand without saying a word. And Huang Brown has been devoting himself to raising the sword, just pretending that he didn't see the young man outside.

Chen Pingan asked, "Do you have a way to overwhelm? Use the mountain sealing technique to close the water mansion."

The white-haired boy said with a mournful face: "Old Patriarch Yinguan, seniority belongs to seniority, and business is business. Now we have a clear and clean relationship, so don't take advantage of me?"

Chen Pingan said: "Why don't you do business? From now on, we will start to do business. As long as you give enough, you can earn a life. You swear it's useless, but I swear it's true. Go and plead with the boss Sword Immortal. But there is a bottom line, you go plot against others, I have already agreed with the boss Sword Immortal, if you plot against me again, you will be hacked to death with a single sword."

The white-haired boy asked: "Are you really willing to change your original intention and let me leave the prison?"

Chen Pingan said: "It's a matter of priority, you calculated me first, wanted to take my body and soul, and coveted my karmic entanglement and a little bit of luck, so that you can hide deeper. It’s hard to kill you completely, all the advantages are taken, why should I let you leave the prison alive? Do you really think that I am your grandfather and ancestor? If it were your ancestor, with your virtue and unworthy descendants, you would have killed your relatives long ago.”

The white-haired boy curled his lips and said, "You still want me to pave the way for you, to tell you more about the insider rules of Qingming Tianxia, ​​so that you can fly to Qingming Tianxia in the future, and for Bai Yujing's questioning sword?" , make plans early."

"I told you that, didn't I?"

Chen Ping smiled and rubbed the white-haired boy's head, "Why don't you call me Patriarch?"

Huawai Tianmo said happily: "Okay, old ancestor!"

Chen Pingan turned his palms into fists, and the head of the demon shattered, and then gathered a human form elsewhere. Erqing snake, wearing a robe, jumped back all the way, and said happily: "The fist of the ancestor of the Yinguan shows that he has traveled far away. The environment is elegant!"

Chen Ping slightly twisted his wrist, and stepped into the Yuanyou Realm, which was indeed much stronger than the Golden Body Realm. It's just that I don't know where Cao Ci is now.

The white-haired boy leaked the secret, and said with a smile: "The Dao Jue refines things, and the ancestor of Yinguan holds two immortal formulas in his hands. Both sides say that they can refine all things, so how to use the formula to refine the formula?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "If you have to give up one thing and save the other, it's really hard to make a choice. What's more, I don't know what will happen after practicing a trick. Besides, there are too many accidents in this process. The rank of the two immortal arts is too high, and my level as a Qi trainer is too low. So you can tell your true thoughts. This first transaction, how to calculate the money, add up?"

The white-haired boy stretched out two fingers and said, "Actually, it's the second stroke. Lian Xin will come to you soon."

Chen Ping put his arms around his sleeves, and said with a smile, "This is not a business, it's your honor to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors."

The white-haired boy also wrapped his arms around his sleeves, rolled his eyes, nodded and said: "The thief has a reason."

Chen Pingan said: "I told you earlier that there is nothing in the world that cannot be discussed. It is you who don't believe it."

The white-haired boy said frankly: "Anyway, he is in the Ascension Realm, so he is easy to float."

The sword cultivator and monster clan with the bottleneck of Yuanying no longer caressing the flying sword of his own life, and opened his eyes to look at the "happy" grandparents and grandchildren outside the fence of Jianguang, a thought suddenly appeared in Huang Brown's heart, if it is a young man in Haoran Tianxia , They are all such a bird, we Yaozu better don't go there to make trouble. Reading and literacy, the heart and liver are soaked in ink, and the heart, liver and stomach are very dark.

After leaving that cage, the white-haired boy knew why Chen Pingan stayed for a long time. It's just that it has seen the two pictures of young people's moods, and it never dares to smile on such a matter.

Chen Pingan asked: "About the five poisons, are there any corresponding folk customs in Qingming Tianxia?"

Shuangjiang nodded and said: "There are many, such as the gate of the market, cut out five-color small gourds with colored paper, and stick them on the door, called the calamity-reversing gourd. At the government office, the Qingliu officials who have that degree will be specially replaced on this day. Put on the robes and official robes given by Taoism, embroidered with patterns of five poisonous things, and then go to all the people in the jurisdiction to draw water, and throw a piece of Grain Rain Talisman."

Chen Pingan said: "In the southeast of Luzhou in Beiju, there is also a custom of posting Grain Rain Posters on the mountain and below the mountain. If a rich family has a post written by a god on the door, it is something worth showing off, no more than the one hanging in the main house. The hall number plaque is bad."

Shuang Jiang said: "When the realm is high, there may be new troubles coming one after another, but one thing is good, the realm of a cultivator can really solve a lot of troubles. Once the realm is high, many troubles will disappear on their own. Fortune please Come here, and the evil ones will go away without reprimanding them."

Chen Pingan seemed to have realized something, nodded and said: "It's a human saying, I've learned it."

Shuang Jiang raised his hand and wiped away his bitter tears, sobbing: "The words of the ancestor are touching."

Lianxin came quickly, involving the fundamentals of the Dao, so there was no need to be embarrassed.

She's not that Chen Ping'an, a big old man, who is so shy, and a bitch is not happy.

Chen Ping'an was very interested, made up his mind, and watched from the sidelines.

A piece of Celestial Cave Clothes, which is also rare in Qingming Tianxia, ​​twists the core and uses the supernatural powers of sewing to dismantle 36,000 criss-crossing warp and weft threads. Watch the Tao".

Lian Xin sacrificed the gold and jade books first, and said: "I originally planned to wait for you to succeed in refining things, let you suffer a little bit, and then help you build your heart."

She suddenly said, "Do you have talisman paper with a higher rank? Otherwise, it won't be able to carry these words. If the rank is not good, it must be stacked together, which is not a small amount."

Chen Pingan took out a piece of cyan talisman paper from the square inch object.

The white-haired boy's eyelids trembled slightly.

Yan Xin nodded, and asked Chen Pingan to put the talisman paper beside the golden inscription and jade book.

She took out the dharma knife "Willow Tendon" that had been refined into a natal object, and began to peel off the words one by one from the gold inscription and jade book. It looked like an ordinary short knife, but in fact the tip of the knife was extremely slender.

Every time a word leaves the book, Yan Xin picks it up on the cyan talisman paper with the tip of a knife, and the words fall on the paper, immediately embedded in the talisman paper, slightly sunken, but fortunately, the talisman paper was not crushed.

In the end, Lian Xin's face was pale, and the body under the head, the viscera and internal organs were churning endlessly, crushing each other, bloody and bloody, like a rotten mud pond.

Tian Xin opened the embroidered bag, took out some scarlet elixirs that he did not know how to refine, poured a large amount into his mouth, chewed it randomly and swallowed it into his stomach.

Chen Pingan folded the talisman paper with a heavy hand, carefully put it in his sleeve, stood up, solemnly clasped his fists to express his thanks.

Twist the core and turn a blind eye.

From the beginning to the end, the woman who was seriously injured, so that the Jade Raw Realm began to crumble, never frowned slightly.

Chen Ping felt that Yan Xin could actually switch to martial arts.

There are two realms of being carved by others and not moving, and being carved by yourself without moving.

Lian Xin looked at the white-haired boy.

The white-haired boy did not change into the real appearance of "Frostfall, the great monk of the Ascension Realm", but glanced at the expressionless ancestor of the hidden official, then shrank his head, stretched out two fingers, twirled one corner, and slowly pulled it, Suddenly, the time flowed, and the radiant light gradually revealed the Taoist robe, and then the white-haired boy suddenly pulled the robe, and held the robe in his hand, an illusory Taoist robe, full of radiance, pouring down like a waterfall, and the clouds are like clouds.

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "The dharma appearance is fake, and the Taoist robe is also fake. Why are they so real?"

Yan Xin's eyes were hot, and he felt that Chen Ping'an was too a layman, and said: "It contains the meaning of Taoism. In the present world, it is almost the manifestation of Taoism. How can we talk about truth or falsehood."

Chen Pingan was an eye-opener. Although his dharma robe, Jinli, was promoted to the rank of Immortal Soldiers by constantly "feeding" gold, fine copper coins, it was definitely not as mysterious as this robe.

The white-haired boy said angrily: "Little girl, why did you talk to my ancestor?! Show some respect to grandpa!"

Nian Xin responded with a sneer, and glanced at Chen Pingan, Chen Pingan glanced at the white-haired boy, and the white-haired boy looked around and laughed.

Lian Xin took the very light and almost weightless cassock, spread out his palm, and stroked it carefully, with the expression like a drunkard drinking alcohol, like a lover caressing the skin of a beautiful woman.

Chen Ping'an was a little apprehensive, the nasty words of the female sword fairy Xie Songhua before, and now the eyes of Lian Xin looking at the things he likes made it difficult for Chen Ping'an to resist.

The white-haired boy told Yan Xin about the many restrictions of the robe. She sat down, put the robe gently on her knees, and controlled ten life-like embroidery needles. Afterwards, wrap it into a ball of thread and place it at your feet.

Just pulling out a silk thread took a whole lot of effort.

Twisting the core consumes a lot of energy, close your eyes, and breathe slowly.

During this period, an extremely slight error in picking the needle caused several restrictions, and the sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and all things on the Taoist robe changed color accordingly. In the end, the magic robe was directly worn on Yan Xin's body, and Yan Xin's soul trembled , the whole person seemed to be thrown into a taboo world, Shuang Jiang hurriedly left the twisting core body with the cassock. This shows that it is dangerous. Yan Xin spit out a mouthful of blood, and put the blood into the embroidered bag.

Chen Pingan sat on the steps and watched the time for a while before getting up and leaving silently.

Before that, it was like being in a market house, watching women mending clothes under the lamp.

The white-haired boy asked from the bottom of his heart, "Is the Unnecessary Water Mansion closed?"

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

It was rare for the white-haired boy not to follow him. With his hands resting on his cheeks, he stared at the needlework of twisting the core, and said softly: "If this is the real thing, if you start to pick the needle, the restriction will be triggered, and no one will help you get rid of it." If you drop your clothes, you will die."

Nian Xin has no other distractions, just listens to the wind.

There are more and more thread balls at the feet, and they are clustered together, like rounds of pocket-sized suns and moons cuddling together.

The white-haired boy suddenly said: "Lian Xin, why are you not afraid of death even if you clearly want to live? Not to mention the old deaf who is greedy for life, even the pure-hearted criminal will be afraid of death. In my opinion, In the prison, your state of mind is the closest to Chen Qingdu."

Yan Xin pulled out another meridian thread that pierced through countless mountains and rivers on the robe, intending to rest for a while, and replied: "There is something to love in life, but not to be too concerned about it. It is a pity to die, but there is no great regret. So, so what.”

The white-haired boy said: "Your innate aptitude is a bit weak, otherwise the great road can be expected, and there is still great hope for you to ascend to the Ascension Realm."

Seeing that Lian Xin didn't intend to talk to him, he smiled and said, "Have you ever heard that there is a glazed cellar in Qingming Tianxia? Even if you don't seek appearance and change your body, you can improve your skills."

Lian Xin said: "I only heard that there is a fox den in the wild world."

The white-haired boy was a little helpless, and it was really easy to lose the conversation with Yan Xin's cold joke.

At this moment, the white-haired boy frowned first, and stood up with a dignified expression for the first time.

Just as the core was about to pick a needle, it stopped.

Someone pushed the door out, and the sound of his heart beating was like the power of a god beating a drum.

Every time the heart beats the drum, the whole prison world shakes accordingly.

In the summer resort, a message was received from a flying sword.

Sword Immortal Sorrow Miao handed over the secret letter to Song Gaoyuan, which came from the Upside-Down Landscape Jing Palace. There was only a monogram stamped on the envelope without a signature, so it was impossible to identify the owner of the monogram.

Song Gaoyuan was accompanying Scrophulariae Scrophulariae, watching a certain battlefield in the picture scroll on the ground. After reading the secret letter, he hesitated to speak.

Nowadays, the sword cultivators of the Yinguan lineage are much more relaxed. As long as they want to fight at the top of the city, they no longer need to follow the rule of three people and one team. Whether they are alone or in groups, they can go if they want. At that moment, Dong Bu, Guo Zhujiu and Luo Zhenyi, three female Jianxiu, left the Summer Palace together. Besides, Xu Ning, Gu Jianlong and Cao Gun also went with their swords.

Shou Miao smiled and said, "Why hesitate, learn from Lin Junbi."

After hesitating, Song Gaoyuan said, "I'll write back to Daoxuan Shanshuijing Palace right now. I'll wait until Sword Immortal Xie Zhi withdraws from the battlefield, and then go to Daoxuan Mountain with this senior."

Shou Miao asked: "It's not appropriate to hang your sect's seniors on the upside-down mountain like this."

Song Gaoyuan said: "Patriarch Rongguan won't mind, she just wanted to visit Daoxuan Mountain."

Sorrow Miao also followed him.

The next day, Dong Bu and his three female sword cultivators returned to the summer resort together. Luo Zhenyi remembered something and told Song Gaoyuan that she had passed by Sword Immortal Xie Zhi on the battlefield, and asked her to send a message to Song Gaoyuan without waiting. he.

Pang Yuanji stood up, strode across the threshold, before Yu Jian went to the top of the city, he said: "Song Gaoyuan, I won't see you off."

Song Gaoyuan left the Summer Palace on this day, before leaving, Chou Miao handed the monk of Antler Palace a package, saying that it was from Lord Yinguan.

Song Gaoyuan slung the package, went through the gate alone, arrived at the inverted mountain, found the Shuijing Palace, and saw the female patriarch of his own sect, the patriarch of Rongguan.

The young sword cultivator saw his ancestor, it doesn't matter that there are several female fairy masters of the Yulong sect beside the ancestor Rongguan, the young man's eyes were slightly red, and he said in a trembling voice: "Many people died. Senior Xie Zhi will not return home."

Grandmaster Rongguan sighed, not knowing how to comfort this junior.

Jinjiazhou young sword cultivator Scrophulariaceae crossed the gate together with Song Pin, a female sword fairy carrying a long sword, to the inverted mountain, and went straight to a ferry.

Song Pin was full of murderous aura, as if his mind hadn't really left the battlefield yet.

Along with them, there are two little girls from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, both of whom have been sword cultivators since they were young, and the one with a straight face is named Sun Zao, and her older sister, Sun Yu, is practicing martial arts. Unlike Sun Zao, the child looking around is named Jin Luan.

They will follow the sword fairy Song Pin to practice, and when they arrive at Song Pin's sect, they will be officially accepted as direct descendants in the Patriarch Hall.

When a group of people arrive at the ferry on the other side of Miluya, they will take a cross-continental ferry on Fuyaozhou.

Song Pin and Scrophulariae returned to their hometowns, and the two children left their hometowns thousands of miles away.

The female Sword Immortal bought only two boarding jade tokens at the ferry, and when boarding the boat, the ferryman was in charge of passing Qi practitioners, and asked why the two little girls did not have jade tokens, which was against the rules.

Sword Immortal Song Pin of course recognizes it, he is not blind, such a beautiful woman carries a long sword "Fuyao" on her back that is rumored to hide a lot of sword luck in one continent, monks from Jinjia and Fuyao continents can see through their identities at a glance.

Song Pin said: "I've given you face, I'll take it."

Scrophulariaceae looked calm, and felt that what Senior Song Pin said was very natural.

In the end, the steward of the ferry rushed over in a hurry and personally cleared the way for the four of them to board the boat.

Jin Luan opened his mouth slightly, the little girl was at a loss at the moment, Sword Immortal Song Pin was getting along with them in private, but it was not like this, with lots of smiling faces, gentle voice, and the best temper.

The ferry vacated a few good rooms, and Song Pin took the two little girls to the viewing platform with a wide view, and said with a smile, "This is the scenery of the vast world."

Jin Luan whispered, "The sword energy is too little."

Sun Zao rolled his eyes and said: "Nonsense, can it be compared with our Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Jin Luan stopped talking, not because he was afraid of Sun Zao, but mainly because he was greedy for Sun Zao's weird landscape stories.

Song Pin said softly: "So you need to adapt quickly. When you arrive at the Jinjiazhou Sect, the master will help you reserve two peaks full of aura. When you enter the Golden Core Realm, you can hold the peak opening ceremony, and then it will be your residence. From that moment on, you will truly gain a firm foothold in Haoran Tianxia."

On the viewing platform in the next room, the young Jianxiu stretched out his hand, shook it slightly, and greeted the two little girls.

Jin Luan stood on tiptoe and said with a bright smile, "Brother Scrophulariae."

Scrophulariae made a grimace.

Sun Zao suddenly felt sad, gently grabbed the sleeve of the female sword fairy, sobbed, "Master, I'm homesick."

Song Pin held the little girl's hand and said softly: "From now on, don't say such things to anyone except Master."

Sun Zao didn't understand, but hurriedly wiped away tears, nodded with a smile.

One night, a tall and thin old man with a haggard face passed the gate, immediately stopped and closed his eyes, looked up and sniffed, and said with a smile, "It's been a long time."

It was Pu He, the Sword Immortal of Yupu Realm, but now he has fallen to Nascent Soul Realm. Even wearing a magic robe, it is still difficult to conceal the bloody aura all over his body.

Following Puhe into the inverted mountain, there are also Cao Gun, and a young girl with a pair of sword spirits on the Great Wall.

Cao Gun was at the Dragon Gate Realm when he became a sword cultivator of the Yinguan lineage, and now he is a Golden Alchemist.

The boys and girls that Pu He took away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi were only in the Cave Realm, and their aptitude was not outstanding in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and they were not considered geniuses.

But it is very appetizing to Puhe.

As for the girl in the Sea Watching Realm, she has better aptitude, but Pu He intends to let a close friend on the mountain go to preach. As a Liuxiazhou Sword Immortal who is good at fighting, how can she not have many confidante? Even if the other party is a level above him now, even if she still looks like a young girl, if she can see her face, she still has to call herself "Brother Pu" repeatedly.

The young man complained: "Old Pu, when will you become a sword fairy again, otherwise my apprentice will lose face."

Pu He sneered and said, "After accepting you as a disciple of the Dongfu Realm, do you think I will be smug? Do you know that in Liuxiazhou's wine bureau, Golden Core cultivators are not eligible to sit, so they can only stand and drink?" vegetable?"

Cao Gun was speechless. Because what Puhe Sword Immortal said is absolutely true. Jindan Dixian who has a bit of backbone will often not participate in the banquet with Puhe, but there are more willing to go.

The young man said angrily, "Don't tell me what I'm talking about."

Pu He smiled instead of anger, "As expected of Pu He's apprentice, he talks drunk when he is not drinking, and after drinking, if he disagrees with him, he will draw his sword and Yi Zhou will look sideways!"

It's just that the young man didn't appreciate it, and said: "Little Nascent Soul, you have such a loud voice, if you are not familiar with this, you will think it's an Ascension Realm yawning here."

Cao Gun became more and more speechless.

What kind of master, what kind of disciple, it is not that one family does not enter one family.

That taciturn girl was somewhat envious of the boldness of her peers. She would never dare to speak to Puhe Sword Immortal like that.

The young man said: "I heard that you have many enemies in Liuxiazhou. Now that you are in trouble, will it cause me to be hacked to death by the enemies?"

Pu He stretched out his hand to hold the boy's head, and pushed it away, "Don't say a few bad words."

The cross-continental ferry they took would stop at the ferry near Ganoderma Zhai. Pu He just planned to go to the fairy shop to buy some things, and he didn't have much money in his pocket, so he could only pick out cheap things. If it doesn't work, just borrow money from that kid Cao Gun. Whether you have a deep friendship in the Great Wall of Sword Qi depends on whether you want to borrow money or whether you want to buy a drink. Anyway, there will be no return.

At the Ganoderma Zhai, the young girl was in high spirits, but the young man was unwilling to go in and just sat on the steps.

Cao Dagon sat beside him.

A group of people boarded the boat overnight, and the young man lay on the railing, and said weakly, "Old Pu, this is your Haoran world, it doesn't look very good."

Pu He smiled and said: "Keep in mind one thing. Practicing on the Great Wall of Sword Qi and practicing swords in the Haoran World are two different things. Therefore, it is normal for the realm to stagnate in the future. You don't have to worry at all. My Pu He's closed disciple will sooner or later be a big Sword Immortal!"

The steward of the ferry boat stood not far away tremblingly.

In Liuxiazhou in the northwest of them, although they had lost the news of the sword fairy Puhe for a long time, at most they heard that Puhe lost the sword at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

But Puhe's great reputation, especially his perverse and weird temperament, still made many monks and earth immortals in the upper five realms still have lingering fears.

There is a saying that when Pu He smiles, he will die.

His mother must have intended to slash someone with a sword.

Pu He is the patriarch of the sect, a serious genealogy master, but he has always acted without scruples. He is capable of killing, stealing, cheating, and everything. Yexiu always calls his ancestors, so Puhe has a bad reputation on the mountain, but in the rivers and lakes, and among Yexiu, he has a very high reputation. Back then, Jiang Shangzhen made waves in Luzhou, Beiju, and he was hailed as Puhe's second in the early days. They all belonged to the bastards who pooped in their crotches and wandered around.

It's just that the steward of the ferry, looking at the old man at this moment, it is difficult to overlap with the sword fairy Puhe in his impression.

At the door of the room, Pu He threw two bottles of elixir to his disciples, and asked the young man to apply it externally and take it internally. After the young man closed the door, he took off his clothes and grinned. There was a huge scar on his body, which was far from healed.

It was Na Pu who took him out of the pile of corpses.

After applying the ointment, swallowing the elixir, and putting on his clothes again, the boy began to sit cross-legged on the bed, practice diligently, and nourish his natal flying sword.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door, and Cao Gun registered his number.

The young man had nothing to hide from Puhe, but he was in awe of this foreign swordsman who was born in the lineage of the hermit official, even though Cao Gun's level was not high.

The boy hurried to open the door. Seeing the somewhat cautious young man, Cao Gun smiled and said, "Don't be bothered to tell you some precautions for practicing in Haoran Tianxia. As an immortal master of genealogy, red tape may not be pleasing, but just listen to it."

The young man listened attentively.

Cao Gun finally said: "Yedu, follow Puhe Sword Immortal to practice in the future, we must cherish it."

The boy named Yedu nodded vigorously, "My master...is this!"

Cao Gun looked at the young man in high spirits and stretched out his thumb, and held back his laughter. Old Pu, who had stopped for a long time in the corridor outside the house, smiled and nodded, looking for a drink.

Deng Liang, the sword cultivator of Aiaizhou, left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, alone, with a lonely look.

I have practiced here for many years, but I have only reached the bottleneck of Yuanying little by little, but I have never been able to break through and enter the upper five realms.

Earlier, the Zongmen asked the cross-continental ferry for help, and sent letters to the summer palace twice with flying swords in the inverted mountain, asking when he would return, but Deng Liang ignored them.

Although Deng Liang is not as "outstanding" as the young sword immortals Cao Gun and Scrophulariae in the Summer Palace, it is easy for people to forget the fact that Deng Liang is an extremely young Nascent Soul Realm swordsman!

Not only does it have a seat in the Patriarch Hall of the Aiaizhou Zongmen, but it is also located very close to the front.

Deng Liang was born as a field cultivator, and he had worked in the world of mortals for many years. After he became a genealogy master, he treated people with impeccable integrity, so he was very popular, and he was a person who was highly valued and relied on by the suzerain.

Before Deng Liang left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he went to the wine shop, and wrote a sentence on a no-things sign, when he came to Yuanying, when he went, Yuanying never broke through, and he was ashamed of the fine wine.

Crossbody the package and board the ferry.

The steward of the ferryboat greeted him personally, and Deng Liang talked and laughed politely with him.

Deng Liang first sent a letter to the sect with a flying sword, only saying that he had already left for the return journey.

Arrived in the cabin, took off the package, in addition to a few things that had become relics, there were also some spare items, Deng Liang took out a letter, and Sword Immortal Shou Miao asked him to open it after boarding the ship, saying that it was the handwriting of Lord Yinguan The letter, very familiar handwriting, said a few things in the letter, one of which was to ask Deng Liang to help send a letter to the sword fairy Xie Songhua, and to ask him Deng Liang to help take care of some things that Xie Jianxian took away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Disciple of Sword Cultivator, at the end of the letter, he also mentioned a secret matter about the Fifth World, and asked him to bring it to the Patriarch Hall of the Zongmen. If Master Deng Liang really had ideas, he could have made preparations earlier.

Deng Liang put away the letter, left the room, and went to enjoy the night view, the sky was high and the moon was bright.

I miss the summer palace very much, and I admire the young hermit official very much.

In Daoxuanshan Chunfanzhai, just after discussing an important matter, Yan Ming stood up from behind the desk, and said with a smile, "It's been a pleasure working with you all these days."

Mi Yu, Shao Yunyan, Nalan Caihuan, and Wei Wenlong stood up at the same time.

Mi Yu didn't say anything, just hugged his fists to say goodbye.

Shao Yunyan smiled and said: "It is a great fortune and an honor to be able to get along with Yan Jianxian day and night."

Nalan Caihuan clasped his fists and said, "Yan Ming, being the master of the house and making money well, I may not lose to you, but as a sword cultivator, I am not as good as you."

Mi Yu looked sad, "I am even more so."

Yan Ming nodded with a smile, strode out of the room, and only said to Mi Yu and Nalan Caihuan, two fellow countrymen, that if they were alive, they would feel relaxed and comfortable, without any need for guilt.

In the summer palace, the foreign sword cultivators had already left and returned to their hometowns, Jianxian Shoumiao stood up and said, "From today onwards, until the official Yin returns, Dong must not be in charge of decision-making affairs with Xu Ning."

Luo Zhen hesitated to speak, but in the end he couldn't say a word of condolence.

After Shou Miao crossed the threshold, she turned her back to everyone and said with a smile, "One step ahead."

Yan Ming, who lost his arms, pinned a seal on his waist, returned to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and returned to the top of the city as a sword repairman.

Nine Realms female martial artist, Bai Lianshuang, no longer taught boxing to the children, left the cold palace, went back to Ning Mansion, cleaned up and cleaned up and down the Ning Mansion, then stopped at the gate for a long time, muttering After whispering a lot, I went to the top of the city.

Yin Chen, a sword cultivator of Yuan Ying, left the place of cultivating Taoism for the first time, went out with his sword, and rushed to the battlefield, never returning.

In the barbaric world, dragged a round moon from the sky, came to the world, and crashed into the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The old sword fairy Dong Sangeng on the top of the city sneered, "I'll go to your mother's house", then Yujian hit the moon and left.