Sword of Coming

A ferry boat from the Divine Continent of Central Earth docked at the Hanging Mountain in the night, but it didn't unload its cargo. Hundreds of Qi practitioners got off, breathing long and long.

On the other side of Chunfanzhai, Nalan Caihuan and Shao Yunyan greeted them personally, and sent them all the way to the gate. These cultivators are all Yin-Yang family and Mohist mechanism masters, but they don't know how to go to the city to fight.

They were divided into several groups, and they went to the mirage, the summer palace and the cold palace, as well as several private residences of sword immortals, among which was the Immortal Kind of Elm Pavilion, the foundation of which was the Mingyue Flying Immortal Poetry Tablet refined by the sword immortal. , adjacent to the mansion where several women dressed as sword cultivators lived, and under the instruction of a hidden official Yimai sword cultivator who served as a temporary "supervisor", they were able to leave the forbidden area set by their master. The three golden core sword cultivators , was just about to go to the city with the sword, so many years was drawn by the master as a prison, locked in the mansion, in addition to practicing swords or swords, so that he didn't care about the women's dresses on his body, and forgot to ask for a robe from the clothing workshop. I was about to go to the top of the city to kill several monsters, but I was stopped by the little girl with a hand-made inkstone around her waist and a bamboo box on her back, saying that the three of them can only go to the mirage, or they will return to the house obediently. Di, continue to practice swords.

Five Yin-Yang monks and Mohist mechanics, after getting a map and a detailed annotation from the summer palace, began to break the restrictions on this private house one by one. The door opened smoothly, and soon a sword fairy's private house appeared. The Guangliu Suyue Mirror hangs above the mansion. Inside the ancient mirror, there are four auspicious beasts galloping around the mirror button. After the formation is activated, the surrounding scene of the private house is reflected brilliantly and vividly.

The group of foreign monks who were in charge of moving the Changyu Immortal Hall and the mansion here sneaked away to watch the little girl confront the three Golden Core Sword Cultivators. On the way up the Hanging Mountain, I temporarily learned some dialects of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but I still could only get a rough idea. Anyway, her aura alone completely overwhelmed the three Earth Immortals.

How could the three Jindan sword cultivators know how to use reason and emotion, but it didn't work on the little girl's side. A Jindan who was really impatient shouted: "Guo Zhujiu! Don't think that Lord Yinguan is your master. Just like the third and fourth of us, the three of us are all golden cores after all, and are all seniors on your path of cultivation..."

In fact, the little girl often comes here to hang around over the wall, so the two sides are very familiar.

Guo Zhujiu put his arms around his chest, with a stern face, "Anyway, as long as you dare to go to the top of the city, my Yinguan Yimai Feijian will arrive faster, and then you will be thrown back here by a certain sword fairy, and even the territory will be changed." Big mirages can’t go away.”

A Jindan swordsman with a relatively stable temperament smiled wryly and said, "Is there really nothing to discuss?"

Guo Zhujiu nodded, but said: "Yes!"

The three Gold Core Sword Cultivators, together with the Qi practitioners from other places watching the play, were caught off guard.

Guo Zhujiu said: "As long as you don't go to the top of the city, you can intercept and kill all the wandering monsters who cross the top of the city, but you are not allowed to die in battle. If one dies, the other two will be imprisoned by a certain sword fairy for a hundred years. "

Guo Zhujiu pointed to the mirage, "The criminal officer and the Mi Jianxian, who are in the same line as our Yinguan, are here, and you little golden elixir will not be there."

The three swordsmen looked at each other and smiled, it was better than watching from the mirage.

Guo Zhujiu said suddenly: "Don't die."

Three sword lights flashed away.

Those non-local Qi practitioners who are not low in level feel heavy and confused.

How come the Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Cultivator doesn't take life and Dao seriously? As a last resort, it is not uncommon to die without regrets, and it is not uncommon in Haoran Tianxia, ​​but how can there be such a cultivator who can not die, but is willing to die.

Guo Zhujiu turned his head, looked at the three sword lights and went away in an instant, and refused to look back for a long time.

Fearing that they would be impulsive, they went directly to the top of the city. He also thought that if they went to the city, he would follow them.

Guo Zhujiu kept looking towards the city, quietly looking for his parents, but he couldn't find them.

Mentors, parents, children, spouses, patriarchs, juniors, friends.

Which sword cultivator in the Great Wall of Sword Qi does not have a full reason to kill monsters. There are also many sword cultivators under the Sword Immortal who are willing to kill demons, but do not want to die. The boss Sword Immortal and the Summer Palace do not force them now. , and then return to the city. Now the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Confucian gentlemen and sages have all resigned from the post of war supervisor, and there are very few hidden officials in the summer palace who fly swords to spread letters to the city.

Guo Zhujiu turned his head and said with a smile: "Seniors have worked hard."

When I came here, the sword energy was too strong, and there were so many victories. The foreign Qi practitioners who had complained and resented at the moment were speechless for a moment when faced with the sincere thanks from a little girl carrying a bamboo box. After all, they can earn some hard money when they come here. This is not the most important thing, the key is that in the academy and academy, their actions will be recorded in the book, and the merit is not small.

On the other side of the cold palace, a foreigner came.

There is no one who can teach boxing, and now a dozen or so children are practicing boxing on their own initiative. According to Jiang Yun, in addition to walking and standing, there will be a match of catching and fighting, and they just want to fight each other to death.

When Qi trainers passed by the martial arts arena, all the children stopped practicing boxing, most of them looked indifferently at those cultivating gods in the vast world.

Gu Jianlong, the sword cultivator who served as the temporary supervisor here, didn't explain anything to the children. He was lazy and unwilling. Besides, if he really wanted to speak a few words of justice, maybe the two groups of people with different ages would be able to fight directly. Gu Jianlong has always believed that the world is vast, even if there are lords, friends like Lin Junbi Scrophulariaceae, and those foreign sword cultivators, the world is still vast.

Over there at Jianfang.

Luo Zhenyi sat on a step, closed her eyes and concentrated, warming Feijian.

There was a young Jindan cultivator from a foreign land, after working hard with the elders of his master, he plucked up the courage to talk to the girl, but before he could speak, the woman said hard work, and then added another word.

There are two kinds of statements, one for things and one for people.

At the clothes shop, Wang Xinshui raised his eyes and looked at the city. An old monk from a foreign country asked with a smile: "Little brother, can I ask about your age and realm? I am really curious."

Wang Xinshui treated each other with courtesy, turned his head and smiled and said, "In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it's not worth mentioning."

Seeing that the old man didn't believe it, Wang Xinshui added: "It's not a word of self-effacing."

The old man said with a smile: "Being able to talk kindly to my little brother is already an unexpected joy of this long trip."

Wei Wenlong had already returned to Chunfanzhai from the mirage, and talked about the fierce tactics of the king of the throne, for example, the one named Huang Luan, who seemed to have lost his mind, smashed five or six out of ten pavilions and attics to the top of the city, Those small worlds carefully refined by Huang Luan still hide a lot of earth immortals and monster clans, among them is the monster clan sword cultivator who shouted "the one who passes the city first, so-and-so", after a Taoist temple was broken, with the help of Jian Guang flew over, and after being hit hard by the Sword Immortal, he crossed the top of the city by chance and fled to the top of the city formation, but was chopped off by Mi Yu's sword, and even Jindan and Yuanying were split into two pieces. Gently waving his sleeves, the clouds dissipated, he was like a sword fairy.

Nalan Caihuan looked at Wei Wenlong's admiring expression, and said angrily, "No matter how Mi Yu embroiders the pillow, it's still in the Jade Realm. It's more than enough to deal with a seriously injured Nascent Soul."

Shao Yunyan asked with a smile: "Who is that so-and-so?"

My own sword fairy, who is in the same realm as Mi Yu, is actually slightly inferior in real combat power. Shao Yunyan's face is not small in the inverted mountain, and poor Mi Yu is in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Ying Jianxiu made fun of it casually.

Wei Wenlong shook his head and said, "I don't understand the official language of the barbaric world. Mi Jianxian didn't report the other party's name afterwards, but only said the five words 'the one who passes the city first'."

Shao Yunyan said with emotion: "Shui Jing Gong Yun signed the patriarch, he should be visiting soon."

Nalan Caihuan sarcastically said: "My lord Yinguan also has a good vision and good means. There are really only Qi practitioners like Yunzhuan who don't regard their Jade Raw Realm as the fifth realm. Instead, they are the upper five realms of other sects." Patriarch Jing, why are you so restrained?"

Shao Yunyan is a gentle man who shows little edge, and it is rare for him to confront Nalan Caihuan today, and said: "Yunzhi Daoxin is higher than me."

The implication is that I, Shao Yunyan, am a Sword Immortal, and you, Nalan Caihuan, are just a Nascent Soul, naturally higher than you.

Nalan Caihuan raised her brows, "So what if you have a high realm and a high heart, if you share life and death with me, can she survive the cloud lottery?!"

Shao Yunyan responded with a smile, and said slowly: "So what, don't let people have a higher moral heart than you."

Wei Wenlong applauded his master in his heart, this "so what" is really wonderful.

Nalan Caihuan sneered, "Shao Jianxian has not spent much time with Yin Guan, and he has learned seven or eight points of the essence of his speaking skills."

Shao Yunyan laughed and said, "I dare not be that."

Apart from chatting, when Wei Wenlong faced the ledger on the table, he unconsciously became speechless.

As the only existence that has not been touched by the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the Water Essence Palace, one of the four major private residences in Daoxuan Mountain, seems to be still arguing endlessly without reaching a conclusion.

First, the head of the Yulong Sect came to Shuijing Palace in person, but he still failed to persuade his younger sister Yunzhuan to give up the idea of ​​moving to the north. Internally, there are many contradictions, and apparently most of the people have received the secret letter from the Patriarch Hall, which made the ancestor of the cloud lottery touch a soft nail. Among the many reincarnated disciples, there are also many objections, and they are not willing to move north with Yunzhuan, especially the direct disciple who became a Taoist couple with Fu Ke, who has made up her mind and said that she will not leave Yulongzong, but only Can have a negative teacher's kindness. This made Yun Zhuan even more haggard.

Yun Zhuan had no choice but to hide his tracks, and quietly visited Chunfanzhai, took a seat in the meeting hall, and met Shao Yunyan, the sword fairy, and Nalan Caihuan, the sword repairer of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and Yuan Ying.

Yunzhuan is really not good at dealing with people. When he came, he was worried, but when he was seated, he didn't know how to speak.

Shao Yunyan didn't want the patriarch of the Yulong sect to be too embarrassed, so he took the initiative to say: "Patriarch of the Yulong sect, do you think that even if the Great Wall of Sword Qi can't be defended, it won't be too hasty to talk about retreat and relocation? Because The ancestral home of the Yulong Sect is still a long way from the inverted mountain. If the situation is really dangerous, at worst, you can learn from the Jianghu people, pack up some important items and soft packages, and you can go. , plus your suzerain's pockets, it's enough to keep the sect's vitality in case of any eventuality."

Yun Zhi was silent and nodded slightly.

Shao Yunyan continued: "But if we relocate now, move the mountain roots and water transportation, and dismantle the landscape array, it will be difficult to restore it. In short, there are many difficulties, not worthwhile, and it is not suitable to move. Wait and see the changes. Decision later.”

Nalan Caihuan suddenly said: "Shao Jianxian underestimated the business experience of Yulongzong, and now he has secretly started to buy up the shops in the inverted mountain. Well, in this way, many shops that originally wanted to abandon their ancestral businesses are not willing to sell. Oh. The Yulong Sect is truly a meritorious deed!"

Shao Yunyan glanced at Nalan Caihuan. Nalan Caihuan leaned back slightly and leaned back on the chair, signaling to Shao Jianxian that she would be a mute next.

In fact, what kind of ugly words are these, and she didn't say anything that really poked her heart. For example, among the Yulongzong, there must be some high-ranking people, not just one or two, who would think of writing more when the world is turned upside down and the mountains and rivers are changing. There is a chance for a big deal, let alone a Luhua Island that you have no shame to seize by force, or carving out a large piece of land in Tongyezhou as the address of the next sect.

Shao Yunyan said: "At present, it seems that the Yulong Sect's ancestral court will not move north. The reason why there are not many monks from the sect who follow Taoist Yunzhuan is actually not because they are short-sighted, but because they have shrewd calculations. So. First, if you follow fellow Taoist monks to move north, everyone is suspected of splitting the Yulong Sect. Once the Ancestral Master Hall becomes angry, your senior sister directly issues a decree, and you will change the sect's prefix to the Immortal Master, and become a gang of mountains. Sawano Osamu. This is a real concern that is very close at hand."

"Secondly, even if you risk moving north, where will you go? Where can you find a spiritual island like the Ancestral Court of the Yulong Sect? Is it possible to rent the land with someone else? When will the monks of the Yulong Sect need to live under someone else's roof? ? If we randomly find a monastic place with weak spiritual energy, how many monks who migrate to the north will be delayed in the next hundred years and thousands of years?"

"Take a step back, even if you find an overseas fairy island that is barely suitable for practice, build a mansion, construct a landscape formation, and spend the money on the materials and treasures needed for practice, where does such a large amount of fairy money come from? Yun Tiao The Patriarch is notoriously bad at business management and has a shallow family background. Moreover, Patriarch Yunshuan is a pure-hearted person who has never liked to socialize with others and has only mediocre connections. To follow such a great monk who has no realm but no way to make money and live in a foreign land, no matter how you look at it, Not a good decision."

Yun Zhuan was speechless and didn't even bother to nod.

Nalan Caihuan finally said, "What should we do?"

Shao Yunyan stretched out his hand and rubbed the center of his brow. Fortunately, it was a cloud sign. If it had been an ordinary monk in the fifth realm, he would have left in anger at this moment.

Nalan Caihuan glanced at the indecisive upper-level female cultivator and asked, "Yunshuan, how many people can you take away?"

Yunzhuan said: "Sixty-two people, including three earth immortals."

Nalan Caihuan said: "So many?"

The cloud sign is full of color.

I mistakenly thought Nalan Caihuan was being sarcastic again.

Nalan Caihuan said abruptly: "I can lend you all the magic money I have saved."

Shao Yunyan was greatly surprised. Nalan Caihuan lent money to Yun Dian, which was not part of the plan.

Yunshuan asked in confusion: "Why is this?"

Nalan Caihuan said: "The world is in chaos. Money at the bottom of the mountain is worthless, but money at the top is more valuable. I have only one request."

Yun Dian nodded and said, "Please tell me."

Nalan Caihuan said: "If you Yun Zhuan one day leaves the Yulong Sect and sets up your own sect, I will be the sect leader. Don't worry, I will definitely be a swordsman by then. If not, you will still cling to the Yulong Sect's genealogy. You will keep your status as a monk, and after a hundred years, you will pay back the money according to the rules on the mountain."

Yun Zhi thought for a while, nodded and said: "So it's settled!"

Finally, he had the courage that a fifth-level monk should have.

Shao Yunyan knew that a monk like Yunzhuan was born to sit in the second place and could not be the suzerain.

Nalan Caihuan turned his head and said with a smile: "Shao Jianxian, if there is a chance, how about being the chief priest?"

Shao Yunyan said without hesitation: "Okay."

The incense love formed with Nalan Caihuan in Chunfan Zhai is unusual. Shao Yunyan was originally a swordsman with a wide circle of friends. Although Nalan Caihuan was too shrewd in business and was too kind, but in the future he would establish a sect in the world, and he really needed someone like her to take charge of the overall situation.

Yunshuan was determined.

Shao Yunyan's reputation in Daixuan Mountain is excellent. It cannot simply be regarded as a Jade Purity Sword Immortal.

What's more, at the moment of life and death, you can see your character even more. Chunfan Zhai is willing to be so close to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Shao Jianxian's nature can be seen at a glance. Compared with Nalan Caihuan, who has a good way of making money, Yunzhu actually trusts Shao Yunyan more in his heart.

Nalan Caihuan said: "I'm done with the business, Brother Yunyan, you continue to talk about business."

Shao Yunyan didn't care about the change of Nalan Caihuan's title and said to Yunzhuan: "Master Yinguan came to Chunfanzhai for the last time and said that if Taoist Taoist Yunzhuan is blocked from moving north, there is a compromise. Taoist Taoist Yunzhuan can return to Chunfanzhai." After a visit to the Yulong Sect Patriarch Hall, he said that he was willing to personally lead a group of sect disciples on a trip, which would take about five years. Then he asked his senior sister for a sum of fairy money to be used for the training needed to lead the team. Of course, the amount It doesn’t need to be too big. In addition to visiting Jiaolong Valley, there are also many secret places of the immortal family. For example, we will visit Luhua Island and travel to the Creation Cave to find the ancient immortals and Qi practitioners under the earth immortals. Anyone who is interested can follow. In addition, we will also visit Xielong Stone and other places.”

When Shao Yunyan said this, he said with a smile: "Master Yin Guan originally thought that fellow Taoist Yunzhuan could only take thirty people, but he didn't expect to double it, but it would be a little troublesome. If sixty-two people leave Yulong Sect and Shui together, Jing Gong, Taoist Fellow Yunzhuo’s senior sister, and the entire Yulong Sect Patriarch Hall will all be upset.”

Yunsuan is in a dilemma again.

Nalan Caihuan really couldn't see how this female cultivator was ignorant of the world. Some monks were really only suitable for asking questions with concentration. She couldn't help but said: "What's so difficult about this? You can reflect on yourself and blame yourself in the Patriarch Hall." Now, just say that you have given up the ridiculous idea of ​​moving north, and are willing to make up for your mistakes and fulfill your duties as a patriarch for the disciples of the sect. Then let the monks who were willing to follow you to move north find some prettier excuses to take the Bosu Island, Those cross-continental ferries in Aquarius Island can be said to be traveling to meet friends. Remember, they must leave in batches. And these people must go first, leaving a few at intervals, not showing off the mountains and rivers, otherwise you will That senior sister's temper is such that after you lead the team on a long trip, she will secretly imprison them under house arrest. She can do such a thing."

Yun Che nodded slightly.

After finalizing the century-old deal, Nalan Caihuan looked at Yunzhuan's weak and ignorant look, and suddenly found it adorable. Such a great monk who is independent from the world is not likely to cause trouble to the sect master. Many of the Immortal Mountains in the world have been destroyed by their own people. For example, if a monk rises to the top of the mountain and becomes ambitious and greedy for power, there will be a sect fight.

Shao Yunyan said: "Invoking troops and mobilizing people, demolishing houses and moving houses, and moving to the north are actually treating the symptoms but not the root cause. Lord Yin Guan has actually been worried about the three things I mentioned before. However, at that time, both of us had not been open and honest. We were worried that Taoist fellow Yunzhao would misunderstand. It is not appropriate to state our intentions clearly. The result we sought at that time was nothing more than to help Yun sign Taoist friends and leave some cultivation seeds for the Yulong Sect. However, Master Yinguan also admitted frankly that there was no best solution for the relocation and we could only strive for it. I have no choice but to make a decision. Please consider what I’m going to say next, Yun Shou Taoist Friend. The so-called traveling is, of course, a lie. Giving up on moving north is actually true. Only in this way can the Yulong Sect be able to let go with peace of mind.”

When Shao Yunyan said this, he sighed.

Yun Zhuan looked attentive, "I beg Shao Jianxian to help me clear up my doubts."

Shao Yunyan smiled and said: "After you have traveled all the way through the Lucky Cave on Luhua Island, you will go eastward and finally land at Tongyezhou. Previously, the official Yin wrote the phrase 'chai is in the green hill' in the letter, and since the green hill is in the There is no need to worry about the lack of firewood, and it also has the profound meaning that firewood is in the green mountains but not in the water. Then, Taoist friend Yunzhao, you and the disciples will have three choices. First, go to the Taiping Mountain Lord and tell him that you and Chen Ping'an' is a friend."

"Then go all the way north and cross the continent to land at Laolong City. First, go to Fan Junmao, the king of Nanyue Mountain in Aquarius Continent. The Song family of Dali is currently digging a large dam. The monks of the Yulong Sect are proficient in water law. They can not only sharpen their Taoism, but also You can accumulate a lot of incense. After doing this, continue to travel northward to Aquarius Island, take the Pimazong Ferry from Niujiaoshan Ferry, go to Skeleton Beach, and then take the Chunlupu Ferry. The destination of this trip is North The small cave of the Dragon Palace in the middle of Juluzhou is shared by the Water Dragon Sect, the Duckweed Sword Lake and the Yang family of Yunxiao Palace. Among them, Dadu Shuizheng Li Yuan and Nanxunshui Palace Empress Shen Lin are all friends of the Yinguan. , you can settle down on one of the Fushui islands to practice, even if you borrow it for a hundred years, it’s okay. As for these three places, where do you want to end up, Fellow Daoist Yunzhi, whether you are attached to Taiping Mountain or Dadu on Aquarius Continent Whether you want to build a mansion by the riverside or stay in the Dragon Palace cave where water transport is strong, it all depends on the destiny."

Shao Yunyan paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "My lord Yinguan once said that this road is going to be a rough road after all, and it will definitely not be smooth sailing. It is inevitable that you need to act according to people's faces, and you need to pay more attention to the mood changes of the master disciples, Senior Yunzhuan. More understanding."

Yun Zhuan glanced at the chair on the chair of the meeting hall, and asked, "I only have one last question. I implore Shao Jianxian and Fellow Daoist Nalan, that hidden official, why are you willing to act like this?"

Shao Yunyan smiled knowingly and said: "To be honest, I am also surprised that Lord Yin Guan's impression of Yulong Sect is... very average."

But Nalan Caihuan said bluntly: "I dare say that that guy is helping others, but also helping himself. A young man who has no enemies and family enemies will never have such achievements and such a heart!"

Shao Yunyan joked: "Fortunately, Wenlong is not a person who likes to complain, and Mi Yu is someone who is used to being bullied by you, otherwise he would be so narrow-minded as an official, haha."

Nalan Caihuan suddenly stared at Yunshui.

Yunzhu was at a loss.

Nalan Caihuan suddenly smiled, "You have many female cultivators from the Yulong Sect."

Yunshuan didn't know why she said this.

Nalan Caihuan smiled to himself: "It's okay, it's alright, our lord Yin officials don't say anything else, we always treat women with respect and distance, the more beautiful they are, the more taboo they are."

Shao Yunyan didn't want Nalan Caihuan to continue to talk nonsense, so he stood up and clasped his fists and said, "I wish fellow Taoist Yunzhuan a smooth trip."

Yun Zhuan stood up and returned the courtesy: "Shao Jianxian's kindness in planning and fellow Taoist Nalan's kindness in lending money will be borne in mind by Yun Zhuan."

After Yun Sign left.

Nalan Caihuan and Shao Yunyan walked to the accounting room together. She asked, "Do you know anything about Chen Ping'an's situation in his hometown?"

Shao Yunyan shook his head.

He was thinking about something. According to the young Yin Guan's prediction, the possibility of Yunshui and the Yulong Sect monks finally choosing Tongyezhou seemed to be the smallest, but in fact it was the greatest.

The reason is very simple, most of the land of Tongyezhou will be fragmented, and there will be no one in ten of the many immortal forces. It's just that in the other two continents, Yunzhuan will go through it first.

Nalan Caihuan laughed angrily: "Chen Pingan and I are neither friends nor enemies, you won't die if you say so. Don't forget, we may be people from the same mountain in the future."

Shao Yunyan said with a smile: "Whether or not to be friends with Chen Ping'an depends on one's preference. As for being an enemy, I think we can avoid it."

Shao Yunyan really knew a lot about Chen Ping'an.

Because Shao Yunyan will follow Lu Zhi and Mrs. Yan Yan to Nan Po Sao Continent, Chen Ping'an hopes that Shao Yunyan will meet Liu Xianyang once he arrives in Nan Pa Sao Continent. And Wei Wenlong, the direct disciple, was enshrined in Lupo Mountain, so the two sides were very frank. The last time Chen Pingan appeared in Chunfan Zhai, he talked more about the inside story of his hometown.

The young Yinguan is in the Dali Dynasty that occupies a continent. He asked about the sword of Zhengyang Mountain, and he mobilized his whole body. Church, there is nothing to move.

But once the chessboard is enlarged, Aquarius Island is located between Beiju Luzhou and Tongyezhou. In Beiju Luzhou, there are Bone Beach Pimazong, Taihui Jianzong, Duckweed Sword Lake, Chunlu Garden, etc., Tongye Island. In Yezhou, there is Yu Guizong, where Jiang Shangzhen sits, and they meet Taiping Mountain where they are sympathetic.

Since the Dali Song family has been immersed in military knowledge for more than a hundred years, they will naturally calculate the account carefully, what are the specific gains and losses, and whether it is worth serving as a talisman for a Zhengyang mountain.

Liu Xianyang's way of asking swords is of course advisable.

But deep down in Chen Ping's heart, he hoped that the mountain-moving ape old beast would be besieged and killed by Zhengyang Mountain himself one day.

At that time, he even just needs to sit in the Zushi Hall of Zhengyang Mountain, and be held as a guest of honor by a group of so-called sword cultivators who pinch his nose. He drinks tea and drinks as he likes, and then watches the mountain-moving ape degenerate into a betrayal.

Ask the sword in your heart.

Of course, climbing the mountain directly with Liu Xianyang, asking the sword on Zhengyang Mountain, and taking off the head of the mountain-moving ape and throwing it into the Patriarch Hall is also a pleasure.

I'm not at a loss, you can do whatever you want.

At the door of the accounting room, Nalan Caihuan suddenly said: "Just look at the retreat arrangement of Yunzhuan, Shao Yunyan, are you afraid?"

Shao Yunyan smiled and said, "Afraid? What are you afraid of?"

Nalan Caihuan shook his head and said, "Nothing."

On the top of the city, Lu Zhi overlooked the battlefield at the feet of the demon clan, which was clustered like an ant nest. This woman, the Great Sword Immortal, was recovering from her injuries. Half of her face was bloody and bloody. The battle was stalemate and she couldn't care about it.

Besides, Lu Zhi never cared about her appearance.

Before going too far out of the city, I suffered a natal spell from the great demon Zhongguang, plus a flying sword from the sword fairy.

But at the moment, in the largest ant nest under the sun, there is another ray of tide rushing towards the south.

Flying swords are in front, and thousands of sword repairs are behind.

On the first line, Feijian and Yaozu collided first.

Countless monsters flew upside down in an instant, splashing out broken limbs.

This is the out-of-city sword array led by Nalan Shaowei, Yue Qing and Mi Hu. Those who are willing to go out of the city to fight, just let go of their hands and feet and use their swords.

Farther away, there are A Liang, Chen Xi and Qi Tingji, three sword immortals who carved letters on the top of the city, each occupying a part of the battlefield, forming horns with each other.

Among them, after Qi Tingji shot with all his strength, every time the sword energy shook and scattered, the area of ​​more than a hundred feet was emptied, and was swarmed by countless monsters.

Except for the big demon Huang Luan who was in charge of disturbing the city, Yang Zhi, Bai Ying, and the golden armored general would fight with the three of A Liang at regular intervals, and occasionally other big monsters on the throne would participate.

At the height of the sky, Dong Sangeng and the throne monster who had refined half of the moon soul had been fighting for a long time with a big moon as the battlefield.

Looking up, there is a clearly visible slender black line above the huge full moon.

From such a distant view, the traces can still be seen. If you are in the big moon, you must travel far with Yujian to see both ends of the sword marks.

That was caused by Dong Sangeng's previous strike.

Although the old deaf son is a monster, but killing monsters is more straightforward than many sword immortals. He superimposes the huge real body and the majestic dharma with a unique secret method, which specializes in tearing the heads and limbs of those huge monsters, and then smashes them like flying swords. To the south of the battlefield.

Saints of the Three Religions, and Taoist priests wear Taoist robes with a picture of the real shape of the ancient Great Mountain, which is far more than just the Five Mountains.

The old Taoist held a natal object, the Immortal Treasure Realm, above the sea of ​​clouds, as big as a huge lake, and the mirror light reflected scorched earth wherever it touched.

The Confucian sage took out a scroll of "Huangliu Jujin Tu" from his sleeve, put his fingers together, touched it lightly, the long scroll rolled out, fell from the top of the city, hung between the sky and the earth, the water of the Yellow River came up from the sky, and attached the ants to the city The monster clan crashed back to the ground and was submerged in the flood, instantly laying countless bones.

The blood-soaked Buddhist sage, covered in golden blood, condensed into ten golden dragons.

The monk cut off his own finger and used it as a golden dragon spine, and then used the blood from the severed finger as the finishing touch.

In the end, the monk with all ten fingers broken put his palms together lightly, bowed his head slightly, and sang a Buddha.

On the battlefield, Li Cai was alone, and his army went deep with his sword. In all directions, there were monster clans and spells.

Killing endlessly, what to do.

Kill again!

If my old lady dies here today, Jiang Shangzhen, you heartless bastard, remember to shed some tears and put on a show!

Thousands of sword cultivators, after leaving the city, formed a line of battle. As the battlefield continued to advance, the original straight line gradually became thinner and distorted.

A young sword cultivator, named Chen Li, followed the stream of sword qi, shuttled freely on the battlefield, did not love to fight, and stabbed those monsters who were wounded to death with one sword, and never entangled them.

Chen Li, a young man, has a dark sword, and his natal flying sword is "Wu Mei". That saber is a relic of the sword fairy. Although he is in the sea-observing state, fighting on the battlefield, he is extremely shrewd, attacking in calculations, controlling the situation on the battlefield, seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, almost instinctive. He also likes to frantically pick up leaks on the battlefield. Before he sees money and treasures, he runs around. As long as he sees money, he is the kind who wants money but not his life, so he earned the nickname of a small hermit official.

The young man also left a bold statement on a no-things sign in that wine shop that "a hundred-year-old sword fairy is within your reach".

Chen Li chopped off the head of the burly monster clan with a sword, while running with the sword, wiped the blood on his face casually, rolled over, dodged the flying sword of a hidden monster clan sword repairer, and at the same time drove the flying sword straight away, the opponent Also dodging the flying sword, the two sides left without any intention of chasing and killing.

An elderly sword cultivator from the Great Wall of Sword Qi was caught in a siege, and was almost chopped off by the demon tribe with an axe. The Jindanjian cultivator thanked him for the head of the cultivator, even if he was hit by an axe, he would not die, but if he lost an arm on the battlefield, he could only retreat temporarily, never thought that the sword cultivator would tear off his face, and smiled , Jindan Jianxiu was stunned for a moment, and laughed loudly, Gou Ri's second shopkeeper, and then his heart ached, and he was stabbed in the heart by the sword of the "young hermit" and shattered the old man's Jindan with sword energy. Covering the skin again, it disappeared in a flash, and went to other battlefields.

Staring at the Fengxue Temple Wei Jin on the battlefield while recuperating, he immediately got up and left with his sword.

This person must be killed.

Otherwise, there will be endless troubles.

It is the same way as Chen Ping'an and Shuchen, and it is very extreme. To be able to protect oneself, but also to have sufficient killing power, and to have both, the so-called city and means are meaningful. Otherwise, it's better to simply draw out the sword and go straight.

In the hinterland of the battlefield, there was a burly armored man riding a steed and holding a long lance, on which the corpses of three sword repairmen were pierced.

The big monster held the reins with one hand, and the horse spun around on the spot. The burly soldier who covered his face with a face mask seemed to be patiently waiting for the sword fairy.

A young swordsman was hammered through the chest by a warrior monster with a human-headed ape body. After he fell down, his head was trampled to pieces. Light blasted the whole head.

A girl sword cultivator whose natal flying sword had been destroyed was staggered and retreated when she was grabbed by the arm of the Yaozu rushing from the side, and punched her on the neck again, and her entire arm was pulled off. Putting it into its mouth and chewing it, the monster shook its jaw towards the two young girls' companion Jianxiu in the distance, signaling the two swordxiu to just save people. The girl lying in a pool of blood was covered in blood, and her vision was blurred. She tried her best to see the childhood sweethearts in the distance. She touched a broken weapon nearby and stabbed it in her heart.

The Yaozu frowned, threw away half of his arm and chewed off half of it, and was about to attack the two young sword cultivators when he was smashed to pieces on the spot by a sudden punch.

I didn't see the face of the woman martial artist until I died, I only knew that she was an inconspicuous and thin old woman.

At the door of Jiazi's tent, the old man in gray looked indifferently, looking at the battlefield.

The bearded man Liu Cha stood beside the old man and asked, "Just let the Great Wall of Sword Qi go on like this? Since the other party didn't choose to retreat to Haoran Tianxia, ​​Chen Qing clearly wanted to give up the Great Wall of Sword Qi and leave it behind." A lot of kendo seeds."

The gray-clothed old man said with a smile: "Retire to Haoran Tianxia? I am very happy, as long as I leave the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi, wherever these sword cultivators go, as long as they withdraw from this place and go to the inverted mountain, those who practice Haoran Tianxia The virtues of Qi warriors, in the land of Nanposuo, Fuyao, and Tongye Sanzhou, maybe we don’t need to take action at all, and the two sides will fight first. It’s a pity that Chen Qing is not stupid. Otherwise, if Jianqi Great Wall and Jianxiu retreat today, tomorrow As soon as Nan Po Suo Continent retreats, Tong Ye Continent and Fuyao Continent will follow, and the monks from the Eight Continents should all retreat to the Divine Continent of Middle Earth, I will not stop them."

Liu Cha said: "According to the message from the dead who crossed the top of the city, the Great Wall of Sword Qi has mobilized a large group of Yin-Yang and Mohist mechanics, planning to lift the city up."

The gray-clothed old man nodded and said: "In this way, it is a little troublesome. Just relying on the formation of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, even if there is a mirage, as the tip of the sword that opens the sky, and those sword fairy mansions help to open the way, Still can’t drag the whole city.”

The old man said with a smile: "Chen Qingdu's behavior is considered as jumping over the wall in a hurry?"

Liu Cha said nothing.

Upside down the mountain, the young innkeeper of the Stork Inn, sitting at the door basking in the sun, year after year, nothing new, but it is better than the wind and rain.

On the other side of the old gate, Xiao Daotong was still turning the pages of the book, and the man holding the sword squatted aside, complaining about turning the pages too fast.

When Da Tianjun left the customs, he received a decree from the master.

Jingjian Pavilion has long been closed, and the shops that are still open on the other side of Milu Cliff are also deserted. The Lingzhi Zhai is almost empty, and there is no bustling flow of people in the Zhufang Pavilion.

Most of the monks of Yulongzong still feel that the sky will not fall.

The children on Luhua Island are still pestering the old man to ask about strange people and strange things on land.

In the fifth world, an old scholar is urging the most proud scholar in the world to make his sword sharper, more domineering, and more sword fairy style.

In the highest place of Baiyujing in Qingming Tianxia, ​​a young Taoist priest who came back from a long journey was walking slowly on the railing, holding a bunch of scrolls in his arms, all of which were fairy picture scrolls collected from everywhere. The spring dream in the garden, where you are in, is colorful, and there is a woman who half-hides her face with a fan. There is the picture of relieving summer heat, a little yellow cat curled up on a rock to enjoy the cool air, there is a picture of fishing alone in the cold river and snow with a lot of blank space, and a small solitary boat, you can go fishing with the coir hat man. And on the picture scroll, the scholar in green shirt is watching the loggers in Taiping Mountain.

Aquarius Continent, the Patriarch Hall of Jise Peak in Luoba Mountain, ripples moved slightly, and a tall woman in white appeared out of thin air.

Wei Bo, the great mountain lord on the top of Piyun Mountain, opened and closed his eyes, pretending not to know.

Old man Yang in the backyard of the small town pharmacy was puffing.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi, in the prison, put away the natal supernatural power of the bird in the cage, Chen Pingan carried a bloody monster sword to repair his head, a golden vortex appeared in the heart pierced by the sword, but there was no scar blood.

Yan Xin began to prepare for sewing, and told him to be careful this time. This time, sewing his real name was different from the past, and the weight was extremely heavy.

Shuang Jiang squatted aside and asked the young man sitting cross-legged with his back bare, if you are a scholar, do you have your natal script?