Sword of Coming

Chapter 1139 Unless you ask the bird outside the cage

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Pomo Peak is one of the few high mountains in the Hehuan Mountains, but it has not been occupied by anyone. There was once an attempt to open a dojo here, but because Lord Yufu was bored, he would throw magic weapons at Pomo Peak casually. A rain flag was thrown out and played as a throwing pot, causing the rocks to roll down. Over time, it became a land without an owner. Therefore, there were many pits in the Pomo Peak Mountain, and cracks everywhere were like spider webs.

The Taoist sect is highly pure, and most of them have good looks. Cheng Qian, who has been a Taoist for 500 years, is wearing a very high-grade immortal cave robe, with a simple gilt bell hanging from his waist. This man seems to be rejuvenated. The Taoist priest's breath is long, and every time the small circle of the sky rotates, there is a grand scene of the sun rising, the moon setting, and the stars changing. Unexpectedly, Cheng Qian used a blinding technique and fell into the eyes of ordinary monks in the fifth realm, that is, a young Taoist priest in blue robes.

Because the two Taoist couple princes Zhao and Yu have three daughters and one son, Yu Zhen, as the nominal "hidden prince" of Hehuan Mountain, holds his breath. After all, he is facing a land immortal who is proficient in the three methods of water, fire and thunder. In terms of fighting alone, this contemporary leader of the Jinque Sect is a good player. He once fought with a demon Jindan swordsman in the battlefield of Dali without falling behind. His majesty, the Emperor of Qingxing Kingdom, was brilliant Invite Cheng Qian to serve as the real protector of the country, three invitations and three resignations.

The Fu Qi in the dark green python robe is more interested in the female swordsman from Tiancao County.

There is no intersection between Laolongcheng and the Jinque Sect of Qingxing Kingdom. There is no incestuous relationship and no enmity. I believe that a Taoist immortal cannot just kill Yu Zhen just because he is standing next to him.

On the way here, Yu Zhen briefly introduced the situation on Hehuan Mountain to him. The reason why he stopped at Pomo Peak was to take off the python suit robe given by the family ancestral hall.

Cheng Qian smiled and said, "I'd like to trouble Mr. Yu to tell Mr. Zhao that I won't go to the mountains to congratulate you tonight, so as not to disturb the elegant enjoyment of your distinguished guests' drinking."

Indeed, just like a bunch of fallen thieves, they were drinking and celebrating, and suddenly there was a county captain who was responsible for catching the bandits. It was more than a spoiler.

Cheng Qian continued: "Only those three jade seals, including the seal of the heir to the emperor, will be handed over to Pindao to take back to the capital tonight. There is no need to worry about the other two. If the two princes cannot part with each other for a while, they can lend it to you as your majesty." The two Lords of Hehuan Mountain are temporarily keeping the objects for their study and play, but they must be returned to the royal family of Qingxing Kingdom by the end of the rainy season this year at the latest. Mr. Yu, Pindao is waiting for news here. In half an hour, if there is no one in Hehuan Mountain After sending the precious seals of the Fang Si Emperor, the poor Taoist will personally come to collect all the precious seals, saving Zhao Fuyang an extra trip to the capital."

Yu Zhen had a wry smile on his face, and Fu Qi, as an outsider, also sensed something was wrong.

The Liu family of Qingxing Kingdom was obviously determined to break up with Hehuan Mountain.

Hehuan Mountain is divided into upper and lower mountains, Yunyunfu in Zhuoyuan Mountain, Zhao Fuyang, Fenwanfu in Wuteng Mountain, and Yu Chunzhi. In addition, two mountain god temples were built. Li Zhen is the mountain god of Wuteng Mountain Temple.

Regarding the three seals, the previous offer on Hehuan Mountain was for the mountain gods of the Chuiyuan and Wuteng Mountains. His Majesty, the emperor of the Qingxing Kingdom, sealed the two mountains and built the gods according to the standard of the king of a country personally ennobling a great mountain. temple. Of course, this is an absolutely impossible thing for the two princes to open their mouths in the lion's mouth. If Emperor Liu really dares to be so "condescending", I am afraid he will only become the laughing stock of the emperors, generals, ministers and immortal masters on the mountain. It is just a talk. In business, there is always a tug-of-war between demanding prices and paying back the money. In fact, the two parties had secretly negotiated before and talked about having the two mountains enshrined by a minister of the Ministry of Rites, but they were stuck on the cost of building the mountain shrine. In the end, whether it was the Liu family's inner government that paid for it, or the Qingxing Kingdom that gave the title, Hehuan Mountain had to pay for it out of their own pockets.

Yu Zhen hesitated for a moment and said in a slightly harsh voice: "Why should a real person embarrass a junior who has not yet reached the door of his house?"

"It is better to come early than to come by chance. Since I happened to bump into Mr. Yu at Pomo Peak, it is clear that this is the way to go."

Cheng Qian said calmly: "It's just a word, what's the trouble? Why, Mr. Yu doesn't even give this little face to Pindao? Is it because he feels that he has attached himself to the Yan Yutang branch of the Fu family in Laolongcheng, and he is overestimating it?" , If Pindao remembers correctly, the Yan Yutang lineage of the Fu family specializes in raising idlers. According to the ancestral teachings, they have neither the title of imperial examination nor military merit on the battlefield, and they are not allowed to serve as worshipers or guest ministers of the immortal mansions and secular dynasties on the mountain."

The old man, who looks like a young man, has obviously beaten the talisman of his noble status.

Fu Qi was not annoyed, but became more and more curious. What kind of backer had Emperor Liu of the Qingxing Kingdom found recently that could make Cheng Qian not even look down on the Fu family of Old Dragon City?

You must know that the head of the family, Fu Qi, although he has resigned as the lord of the Old Dragon City, is now a Jade Pu Realm monk and possesses two semi-immortal weapons at the same time. Compared with the Fu family of the Old Dragon City, the Jinque Sect is more powerful than the monks, in terms of financial resources, and in terms of financial resources. In fact, the connections are incomparable. Just talking about the relationship between the Fu clan of Laolongcheng and Song Mu, the king of the Great Li vassal, everyone in Aquarius Continent now knows everyone.

Of course, the Fu family of Yan Yutang is only one of the six houses of the Fu family and cannot be equated with the Fu family of Laolongcheng. Moreover, as Cheng Qian said, it is relatively difficult to support. The family ancestral hall can discuss affairs at least twenty There are only a few, up to more than forty people, members of the Fu family of Yanyu Hall. For hundreds of years, there has only been a symbolic chair in every dynasty. To put it bluntly, it is used by the Fu family to raise waste.

However, the Fu family of Yanyutang is not powerful within the family, but it is definitely not something that the Jinque sect can provoke casually. There has been no Nascent Soul monk sitting on the top of the mountain for more than 300 years in the Jinque sect.

Cheng Qian waved his hand, "Half an hour is enough for Mr. Yu to discuss a countermeasure with the two princes. Remember, whether this matter will succeed or not, everyone from Hehuan Mountain will give Pindao a right word."

Yu Zhen, who was wearing linen clothes and straw sandals, sighed, cupped his hands and said goodbye, "Junior, I will return to the mountain right away and send a message to the real person."

Taking the Fu Qi and riding the wind together to Hehuan Mountain, Yu Zhen's face was filled with gloom. After being dozens of miles away from Pomo Peak, Yu Zhen laughed from the bottom of his heart and said, "I've made you laugh."

Fu Qi smiled and said: "Brother Yu, do you think too highly of yourself? When it comes to being laughed at, who can compare to our descendants of the Fu family in Yanyu Hall?"

Yu Zhen joked: "Yes, why not? Those sword immortals in Zhengyang Mountain."

Fu Qi grabbed his collar with one hand, kneaded the Taoist secrets silently with the other, gathered the python robe into a ball, lowered his head and put it into his sleeves, "This old master seems to be a magician, and his cultivation methods are complex. "

The so-called magicians in Fuqi are not the ancient alchemy, but the art of counting. Magicians are often good at calculations and proficient in astronomy and calendar. However, their status among the various schools of thought has always been low. They are in the same situation as merchants. When he said, "If one plus one really must equal two, then what's the point of refining energy, refining objects, and refining elixirs in this world?" The magician was ridiculed by the mountain.

Yu Zhen asked doubtfully: "How can you see it?"

Fu Qi said: "If it weren't for the fact that you are like fire and water, I would have guessed whether Cheng Qian and the two princes were from the same lineage."

Yu Zhen said angrily: "Please stop showing off."

Fu Qi explained: "The robe on Cheng Qian's body shows the endless flow of Taoism. It is magnificent and breathtaking. It is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon. Maybe it is a piece of robe that the founder of the Jinque Sect deliberately did not use. The treasure of the town that is publicized to the outside world is of higher quality than the golden bell hanging on the waist of the old master. Even the green spirit talisman, which is said to be able to command ghosts and gods, cannot compare with it. If I hadn't guessed Wrong, this robe itself is a heavenly book."

Yu Zhen asked: "Can your boy detect the deceit of a land god?"

Fu Qi smiled and said: "A little skill passed down from the family."

On the robe of the real man Cheng Qian, the two qi of yin and yang can be vaguely seen, which are too weak and empty, rising and falling without stopping. The two qi of clear and turbid are connected and condensed into mountains, rivers, wind, rain, snow and frost.

Yu Zhen joked: "What does this have to do with being a magician? Fu Qi, Fu Qi, I am really convinced. You literati who have read poetry and books, there is really no word donkey on the three pages of the book."

Fu Qi revealed the secret of heaven with one word, "Cheng Qian's robe covers the heaven and earth, and praises the gods.

The key is the right-hand movement of the Seven Governments. It is obvious that it is a valuable treasure with a long history, perhaps even older than the history of the Jinque Sect. "

Yu Zhen laughed angrily: "What on earth are you talking about?!"

Fu Qi was helpless for a moment, "It's tiring to be friends with a vulgar guy like you."

I had to patiently explain to this friend who is proficient in literature and art what Qizheng, also known as Qiyao, is an astronomical term, referring to the sun, moon, and the five stars of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The difference between left-hand and right-hand spins involves a huge battle on the top of the mountain. There was a quarrel between the Confucianists and the magicians about the left-handed and right-handed twist of the Qiyao. The Confucianists and the sages of the Confucian temple who compiled the astronomical calendar had endless fights with the Lu family of the Yin and Yang family of China, and several martial artist ancestors. In the early days, the right-hand theory of the Seven Governments had the absolute upper hand and almost became the final conclusion. The left-hand theory had almost no voice. Later, a master came out of the Confucian Temple and completely changed the situation. From then on, the left-hand theory became the rule and official school. Therefore, Based on this, Fu Qi concluded that the Taoist robe that Cheng Qian was wearing was very old. It is really difficult for ordinary Qi practitioners to come into contact with this kind of "hanging up" inside information. Fuqi is from the Yan Yutang lineage with a rich collection of books. Only when he has money and leisure can he have the opportunity to understand these seemingly related things to Qi practitioners. Chishi practice trivial miscellaneous studies.

But there are some inside stories, so I won’t go into details about the talisman. For example, Cheng Qian’s robe is very likely to be able to open up the dark, obvious and hidden, and connect the path of day and night. Simply put, it can help Cheng Qian walk in the underworld. the way.

Fu Qi reminded: "Brother Yu, I remember that when I went to my uncle and aunt, they only said that I was a Shanze Yexiu who came from the Yunxiao Dynasty."

Yu Zhen nodded and smiled: "You also remember not to be targeted by my sister. She is a friend, so I kindly remind you."

Over at Pomo Peak, Zhang Caiqin asked: "Cheng Shibo, will Zhao Fuyang really hand over the Fang Si Emperor's precious seal?"

The Taoist priest with a young face said confidently: "If it were normal, he would probably think that I was bluffing and ignore him. I have to go to Hehuan Mountain myself. Tonight is when Hehuan Mountain is at its peak. Zhao Fuyang and Yu Chunzhi On the contrary, they will be frightened and confused, and they will not dare to take it seriously.”

If Zhao Fuyang persists, he will have no choice but to clean up the family for his uncle.

Fu Qi's joke really hit the spot. Zhao Fuyang was indeed a disciple of the Jinque Sect, and he was favored by a certain Jinque Sect's founder. He made an exception and personally passed down a secret orally taught Taoist secret to Zhao Fuyang. However, due to Zhao Fuyang's demon clan Despite his family background, he was never among the direct descendants of the Patriarch Hall. Later, there was a turmoil, and Zhao Fuyang left the Qingjing Peak Jinxian'an lineage in anger.

In fact, Qingjing Peak is the ancestral mountain of the Jinque Sect, and the position of the leader in the past dynasties has been firmly controlled by Jinxian'an. It was only in Cheng Qian's generation that Zhuo Qingfeng came from behind.

That Zhao Fuyang was born as a mountain python. He received a fortune in Jinxian Temple. After practicing Taoism, he left the Jinque Sect and became a Sanxian. He collected the jade seals of the subjugated country to absorb dragon energy to supplement his Taoism. By practicing the Tao through Mountain Refining, he has achieved the Golden Immortal Fruition Stage mentioned by the Qingjing Peak lineage. At that time, Zhao Fuyang can turn into a dragon without having to walk on water, and leave Hehuan Mountain, which is both a Taoist temple and a prison. From then on, the sky is high and the sky is brighter.

A Nascent Soul Realm mountain dragon is enough to roam Aquarius Continent.

Cheng Qian glanced at the juniors next to him with an appreciative look in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Caiqin, no matter what, since that big shot has agreed to attend the ceremony, Qingxing Kingdom will not have any worries."

The old man squinted at the outline of Hehuan Mountain in the distance, "If the border area of ​​​​our Qingxing Kingdom was full of inferior goods, they were either monsters or ghosts, and they didn't know the heights of the sky, they would dare to call themselves Little Shujian Lake. , it’s outrageous to turn this thousand-mile landscape into a mess. Fortunately, there is still some time before the mid-year ceremony, otherwise I would really have no face to go see that official Chen Yin. "

Zhang Caiqin nodded.

If Chen Ping'an travels south to the capital of Qingxing Kingdom in the middle of the year to attend the ceremony, then the existence of this place is destined to be unstoppable. This young hermit official heard that there is such a sneaky and chaotic territory. This is not an ordinary place. It's unsightly. Not to mention the Liu family and Jinque sect of Qingxing Kingdom, the Zhang family of Tiancao County, where Zhang Caiqin is located, will also feel uncomfortable.

In short, she and Hong Yangbo took a trip to Niujiao Ferry and accidentally met the young mountain master who was also wandering around Baofengzhai. To her surprise, the other party actually agreed to attend the crowning ceremony of the Crown Prince of Qingxing Kingdom. Emperor Liu of the Qingxing Kingdom and Cheng Qian, the real protector of the country, made up their minds to join forces with the Zhang family of Tiancao County and secretly communicate with the other two imperial courts to control the land within a thousand miles of Hehuan Mountain at all costs. , clean up, and eliminate the demons.

If Hehuanshan thought that Cheng Qian showed up this time just for the three jade seals, that would be too naive.

Cheng Qian stared at the Hehuan Mountain and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, there are three feet of dirt on a sunny day, and a street of mud when it rains, to describe a road that is difficult to walk."

Zhang Caiqin smiled knowingly and said: "Cheng Shibo, that's why we need clean water to splash the streets with loess to pave the way."

Everything is just for the visit of Chen Yinguan from Luo Shan.

Cheng Qian asked: "Caiqin, it's a miracle that you were able to convince this person to come to the capital. Hong Yangbo is a boring gourd, and his words in the letter were vague. Can you elaborate?"

It is said that this Shanzhu Chen is someone who does not betray anyone easily.

Zhang Caiqin looked embarrassed and said: "Cheng Shibo, I have nothing to hide. It's really just good luck. He went to Qingfufang several times in his early years and formed a passionate relationship with Hong Bo."

Cheng Qian smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

Just talking about the young hidden official, the old man couldn't help but think of the young woman with a round bun on the battlefield in the capital in the past. Her boxing skills were really invincible.

It would be interesting if this "Zheng Qian", or Chen Yinguan's founding disciple, Pei Qian, appeared in the town. I wonder what the two princes think?

On the other side of Hehuan Mountain, Fenwan Mansion is located at the foot of Wuteng Mountain. One of them, Kuyuan, is the private garden of Yu Chunzhi, the master of the mansion.

Zhao and Yu personally brought the distinguished guest here, and the screen wall turned out to be a huge snow coin.

When walking around this "screen wall", Qin Jue looked at it from the corner of his eye. It was wide, but a little thin.

Yu Chunzhi once traveled to Shujian Lake, and he was an old acquaintance with Xiutian Hujun, a girl from Qingxia Island, and they had a good relationship. They often exchanged letters in their early years.

However, at that time, Mr. Tian Hu had not yet formed an elixir, and was still a monk in the Dragon Gate realm. Moreover, his identity according to the genealogy was not the eldest disciple of True Lord Jiejiang Liu Zhimao, but the second disciple.

It's just that the senior brother was unlucky and met the junior brother of a certain demon king. The two became enemies and were casually killed. Master Liu Zhimao didn't pursue the matter.

Now Mr. Tianhu is the island owner of Sulin Island, a native Jindan monk of Shujian Lake, and a genealogy monk of the Zhenjing Sect, and has a place in the Gongliu Island Ancestral Hall.

It's just that compared to the junior brother named Gu, he is still very different and pales in comparison. After all, the latter is now the direct disciple of Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City. There is also a rumor spread to Aquarius Continent that Han Qiao in the Immortal Realm She is extremely doting on this nephew.

After sitting down in the banquet hall, Qin Jue discovered that there were wood carvings on the beams. Standing there were three old gods of Fortune, Luxury and Shou and a little fairy boy, which had the beautiful meaning of the auspicious star shining brightly and filling the house with joy.

In fact, the entire banquet hall is made of arty and refined art. She dismantled a gorgeous ancestral hall from the house of the wealthy family of the Yamashita dynasty, and asked the craftsmen to mark the parts one by one. She moved them to Wuteng Mountain intact, and finally rebuilt it. Almost identical to the old house.

The upper and lower mountains of Hehuan Mountain, Zhuiyuan and Wuteng are all changed mountain names. They were all famous mountains with great origins in the past. Zhuiyuan Mountain was once the mountain of the Zhongyue prince of a great country. There was a royal family temple built, and the emperor sent a prince-in-law. Weihe, the minister of the Ministry of Industry, led tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians. It took ten years to overhaul the palace and build more than 20 palaces and temples here. Its status was second only to the Five Sacred Mountains. The imperial court had a permanent admiral. After the change of dynasties, it was left unused. Let’s just talk about Wuteng Mountain at the foot, the predecessor of Fenwan Mansion. Historically, it was the magnificent private residence of a county lord.

The two hosts and one guest sat in the Grand Master's chair and chatted about some anecdotes about the recent landscape of Aquarius Continent.

For example, the Lingfei Temple in the neighboring country of the Yunxiao Dynasty in the south has been promoted to a Taoist palace. It can be regarded as following the Guangfu Zen Temple and subsequently obtained the status of a sect.

Qin Jue's master is Chief Liu of Zhenjing Sect.

Nowadays, the entire Aquarius Continent, even including the Buddhist Guangfu Temple and the Taoist Lingfei Palace, only has a few sect prefixes?

Yu Chunzhi spoke directly, half-jokingly, Brother Qin, Liu Laocheng is an immortal, and he must aspire to ascend the road. Is it possible for Liu Zhenjun to take over as the leader of the Zhenjing Sect?

Qin Jue smiled and didn't answer. He didn't dare to comment on such a topic that could kill someone if he was not careful, so he just praised Sect Leader Liu for his efforts in governance.

Zhao Fuyang took a sip of the Yunwu tea fried at the Suiyuan Mountain Temple up the mountain and said with a smile: "I heard that the great monk from Guangfu Temple just held an enthronement ceremony last year. Over at Luolu Mountain, although the Yinguan Master I didn’t express my congratulations in person, but I asked Lord Weishan of Beiyue to help send a couplet. Guangfu Temple also attached great importance to it and hung it together with the couplets of Xuankong Temple in China.”

Qin Jue looked calm, but actually felt complicated. He nodded, "It is true."

If possible, Qin Jue never wants to see that man named Chen again in his life, even if he worked as an accountant for his Qingxia Island for a period of time.

Yu Chunzhi said: "It is said that this great monk has profound Buddhist teachings. He has two Zen allusions about gathering clouds to replenish his alchemy and letting the tiger return to the mountain, which has made him famous throughout the continent. In fact, there is also a public case, but it is not widely spread in Aquarius Continent. I just I heard Fuyang mention it, and it is said that the late Emperor Da Li once summoned this eminent monk to talk about Zen with him. As a result, when they were walking in the imperial garden, the birds flew away in fright, and the foxes and rabbits fled away."

"The late Emperor Dali asked with a smile, I heard that the eminent monks walked in the mountains and forests, and the wild beasts not only did not disturb them, but also made love to each other, and they were willing to protect the Dharma. Why is the situation like this today?"

"Guess what, the old monk actually replied, 'I'm easy to kill'."

"Brother Qin, you are well-informed. Do you know whether this matter is true or false?"

Qin Jue nodded and said: "I happened to hear Master mention it, and it's true. Master also said that Grand Master Dali was also on the side at that time, and once said to the old monk, how can a monk have so many thieves to kill? Is there any danger in raising tigers?”

Yu Chunzhi was stunned, what do you mean? She then turned to look at her husband.

Zhao Fuyang pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "It's really the words of an immortal high in the clouds, so wildly imaginative and unbelievable."

After that, Yu Chunzhi mentioned a few embarrassing things about Zhengyang Mountain. Now on Aquarius Island, if you don’t talk about Zhengyang Mountain with swordsmen and immortals in the clouds, and laugh a few times, it wouldn’t be called chatting.

In fact, the three of them talked about these things, even if they were making fun of Zhengyang Mountain, which had just been promoted to the sect a few days ago, they were like rich people in a remote county talking about the richest man in the country.

Qin Jue himself was only in the Dragon Gate realm. If he was only in this realm, he would not be able to make the two Taoist monks of Hehuan Mountain, both of whom had attained the golden elixir, be so respectful. Even Yu Chunzhi revealed some hints when speaking. Flattery and ingratiation. In fact, with the methods of Zhao Fuyang and Yu Chunzhi, it is not impossible to kill a golden elixir together. Last time, monk Zhang from Tiancao County attacked Hehuan Mountain with great momentum. The two sides had actually fought a real fire. If it hadn't been for that An old man with a pure golden body interfered with this, and the couple was really going to leave a golden elixir earthly immortal as a guest in Hehuan Mountain.

Yu Chunzhi and Tian Hujun are old acquaintances, and Zhao Fuyang and Qin Jue are also friends. When Zhao Fuyang left the Jinque Sect with regret, he also thought about settling down at Shujian Lake, but it was just that he came to the secret method of his practice and Shujian Lake. It doesn’t fit. More importantly, Shujian Lake is too deep. I don’t mention Liu Laocheng of Gongliu Island who was already in the upper five realms at that time, but only Liu Zhimao of Qingxia Island and Zhong Su of Oriole Island. Which one is easier? Generations? Zhao Fuyang was only in the Dragon Gate Realm back then, so of course he didn't dare to occupy the island and open a mansion to practice. Times have changed, and a hundred years have passed in a blink of an eye. Zhao Fuyang really can't imagine that a ruthless person like Qin Jue, who is a wild cultivator at heart, can do this. Become a sect's genealogy monk.

The fourth lady and the mountain god Li Zhen appeared outside the banquet hall door together.

She took off her curtain hat, revealing an oval face that was quite similar to Yu Zhi's.

Yu Chunzhi looked doting on her face and introduced to Qin Jue: "Brother Qin, this is the fourth eldest child in the family. The youngest son is called Zhao Yan. He has been pampered by Fu Yang since he was a child. Fu Yang is reluctant to let her get married. I don’t dare to let her go out. If I keep her with me, I can still control her to some extent. Once she gets married, I’m afraid that within a few days, she will be kicked out by her husband’s family and run home crying. What a shame.”

The woman hurriedly gave her a blessing and said, "Zhao Yan pays homage to Uncle Qin."

Qin Jue said in a friendly manner: "I have long heard from the senior sister that the fourth girl has excellent Taoist qualifications. She entered the cave realm in her early twenties. She is a genius. Let me see. From now on, Hehuan Mountain will directly recruit a son-in-law. Don't marry far away, don't let your wealth flow to other people's fields."

Li Zhen hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "The little god has seen Master Qin."

Genealogy cultivators have their own foundation and way of conducting themselves in the world, and Shanzeye cultivators also have their own way of survival as casual cultivators.

There is a booklet in Aquarius Continent that was compiled by an undocumented person. It records the people in the Immortal Mansion and dynasty in Yizhou who should not be provoked. There is a list of more than 100 people.

For example, Qin Jue and his junior brother Chao Zhe from Qingxia Island are both on this book, but they are ranked lower.

A lake of slips occupies nearly one-tenth of the list, as well as young monks such as Lu Caisang from Oriole Island and Yuan Yuan from Guming Island.

Of course, a golden elixir earthly immortal like Tian Hujun, the master of Sulin Island, naturally does not need to be on the list.

Zhao Fuyang said: "Li Zhen, there are no outsiders here, you just talk about things directly."

Li Zheng said: "Reporting to the two palace masters, Zhang Yujiao and Jin Lu had a more diplomatic attitude. They neither nodded nor said they wanted to force the mountain. Now they are in the small town at the foot of the mountain."

Zhao Fuyang introduced the identity and background of the two monks to Qin Jue.

Yu Chunzhi said with a smile: "These two children are worthy of being genealogy monks. They both traveled around the mountains and rivers. We came to the boundary of Hehuan Mountain."

Zhao Fuyang said: "That Zhang Yujiao is a sword cultivator in the middle five realms and should not be underestimated. If something happens to him here, the Zhang family of Tiancao County will be cut off a piece of his heart. He will not give up. Li Zhi , you pass the order, as long as the other party does not climb the mountain and commit any trouble as promised, the town is not allowed to take the initiative to mess with them."

Li Zhen cupped his fists and accepted the order, "I respectfully obey the government's decree."

The acquaintance Mo Ruomu asked with a mellow smile: "Yan'er, what does that young swordsman look like?"

Zhao Yan picked a chair and sat down, nodded and said with a smile: "It looks pretty good."

If Qin Jue was not present, they would not be talking like this.

After a cup of tea, Zhao Fuyang turned to look outside the door, saw two figures, and snorted coldly, "You are still willing to come back."

It turns out that Yu Zhen and Fu Qi are here.

Yu Chunzhi immediately became unhappy and glared, "Yu Zhen finally went home, how can you show your face? I'm not your biological child, so why don't you want to see me like this?"

Zhao Fuyang said: "If Yu Zhen was my biological child and dared to stay away from home all year round, he would know that he was idle outside and was not willing to share the affairs of the two governments. He would have been hung up and beaten by me long ago."

Yu Zhen looked embarrassed. In fact, Zhao Fuyang, his stepfather, treated him well. He was both a father and a master. He preached the gospel with all his heart, and even gave him a valuable weapon that could become a treasure. , closer than my biological father.

Yu Chunzhi asked with a smile: "Who is this little brother?"

Yu Zhen introduced with a smile: "A friend, whose surname is Yan and She is a casual cultivator from the Yunxiao Dynasty. We walked through the weird Qiufeng Temple together to exchange life and friendship."

Zhao Fuyang said with a smile: "My little brother has a good name. He is well-known and well-known. Yan is always entertaining. If he can do this, he will be a trouble-free little god."

Fu Qi quickly clasped his fists and said, "Junior, I pay my respects to Lord Zhao and Lord Yu."

Yu Zhen was different from his younger sister Zhao Yan. He had been to Shujian Lake before and was familiar with Tian Hujun and Qin Jue, family friends and elders on the mountain, so he said straightforwardly: "Just now at Pomo Peak, Cheng Qian and Zhang Caiqin were together Appeared, the old master asked his father to hand over the three jade seals tonight. When the rainy season ends this year, the remaining two parties will be returned to the Liu family of Qingxing country. If Hehuan Mountain does not agree to this, the time will start from the time I leave Pomo Peak. Within an hour, Cheng Qian will climb the mountain himself."

Qin Jue's face was expressionless.

Zhao Fuyang frowned slightly.

Yu Chunzhi asked doubtfully: "Is this Cheng Qian out of his mind? Or is he unable to withstand the anger of Zhang family in Tiancao County due to human feelings? He must give an explanation to the latter, but even so, he will not be able to do this. Are you going to climb the mountain yourself and risk the danger? Yu Zhen, have you seen the whereabouts of the Zhang family's children in Tiancao County and the monks from Qingxing Kingdom? Are there any Zhu soldiers under Cheng Qian's command hiding nearby?"

Yu Zhen shook his head, "It seems that there are only Cheng Qian and Zhang Caiqin."

Yu Chunzhi laughed dumbly. Could it be that the two of them, plus Zhang Yujiao and Jinlu from the small town, would have a fight with Hehuan Mountain?

Mr. Cheng didn't know how to choose a good day to be reincarnated, so he chose today?

The three-party jade seal was originally just a deal for Qingxing Kingdom to "lose money and eliminate disasters". After the price was agreed upon, there was no need to fight and kill. As a real protector of the country, why should Cheng Qian be so motivated and insist on fighting with Hehuan Mountain? Do you live or die? Isn't Qingxing Country afraid of losing its vitality here and suffering a defeat on the other side of the border?

Zhao Fuyang narrowed his eyes and said: "When things go wrong, there must be a monster. Cheng Qian is the most pragmatic person and will never stand up for the Zhang family in Tiancao County."

Cheng Qian is a very wealthy old fox. When he was young, he was good at calculations. Otherwise, there was also a golden elixir earthly immortal at Jinxian Temple in Qingjing Peak back then. He should have been the perfect candidate to succeed him as the leader. Why did he just form an elixir? Cheng Qian, who had favored Fengfeng for a few years, took over as the leader?

Yu Chunzhi asked: "Is Zhang Qiong hiding in the dark?"

Zhang Qiong is the ancestor of the Zhang family in Tiancao County and the great-great-grandfather of the swordsman Zhang Caiqin. Because of his military exploits on the Peidu battlefield in the past few years, he received a third-class peace card issued by the Ministry of Punishment of the Great Li.

If this old guy really doesn't want to show any shame, all Zhang Xiao needs to do is wear this belt, climb the mountain without hesitation, and just rummage through the cabinets and search for jade seals. Zhao Fuyang and Yu Chunzhi really don't dare to stop him. It's just that the last time monks from the Zhang family attacked Hehuan Mountain, Zhang Qiong didn't show up for some unknown reason.

Zhao Fuyang's heart became heavy and he considered it carefully, "If it doesn't work out, I'll go to Pomo Peak myself."

Yu Zhen said goodbye and left, wanting to arrange a residence for Fu Qi to stay.

Zhao Yan followed him out of the banquet hall, and Yu Zhen asked in a low voice: "Where is the third child?"

Zhao Yan looked strange and said with a playful smile: "Third sister is busy dressing up."

Yu Zhen asked no more questions.

A place up the mountain, a place with magical earth energy, surrounded by white snow, but there is a hot spring with rising heat.

The third lady from Hehuan Mountain and a mountain goddess from the Chuiyuan Mountain Temple were splashing water and playing with each other. The shore was piled with clothes and various jewelry scattered on the ground.

They are both beauties, with white and tender skin, like jade paste. After the two sides chased and laughed, the two snow-white bodies became entangled together, weeping and complaining.

The water in the hot spring is churning like two white snakes whirling in the water.

A young Taoist priest squatted not far away, stretched his neck, widened his eyes, and pricked his ears, but silently chanted "see no evil, hear no evil."

After saying goodbye to Baimao outside the town, the boy carrying a sword walked alone in the night, came to the foot of a dead tree, and looked at the Hehuan Mountain with two mountains nestled in the distance.

It's a pity that due to the limitation of the realm of Fulu's clone, it can't be seen clearly. Earthly immortal magical powers such as shrinking mountains and rivers and palm-viewing mountains and rivers have become a luxury.

This is also the reason why he did not go straight to the small town at the foot of the mountain before. If he encounters an accident, it will mean that the entire formation has been wasted. He must try not to conflict with the earthly immortal monks.

Mountain spirits and water monsters, especially those descended from dragons, actually have two ways to achieve enlightenment. One is the most common way of walking on water, and the other is relatively rare and rare, which is "winding the mountain".

Choose a dragon vein with abundant spiritual energy and a stable situation, entrench itself in it, slowly refine the mountain roots, and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth as well as Feng Shui and earth luck.

It's just that this path of cultivation has a high threshold and requires far more bloodline than ordinary mountain spirits.

He looked somewhere and said with a smile: "That girl whose surname is not Liu, why should she hide her figure? They are all friends."

In the field of vision, first the oil-paper umbrella appeared out of thin air, then a pair of embroidered shoes slowly emerged, and finally the headless female ghost. Compared to the Splashing Ink Peak, she now had an extra package on her body.

The young man with the sword on his back smiled and said, "Girl, I have followed you all the way here. Is there something wrong?"

She cast a blessing, took off the package and opened it, and it turned out to be... a woman's head with delicate features. She placed the head on her neck, and then apologized with all her face: "There was a young swordsman on the road earlier. Now, when we got to the small town, there were so many people and we never had a chance to be alone with Mr. Chen, so we had to make this decision. When Mr. Chen was alone by the well, just because the nearby alley happened to be where the group of cavalry settled, I still I don’t dare to show up. By the way, Mr. Chen, my surname is Zhou, and I add the Chinese character for autumn next to the word “wood”, so I can just call him by his real name.”

The young man smiled and nodded, "I wonder what Miss Zhou wants from me?"

The headless female ghost now has a head, and she seems a little uncomfortable with it.

Zhou Qiu blinked his long autumn eyes, "Master Chen said before that if I go to Shujian Lake Five Islands Sect, will I have a chance?"

The boy carrying the sword was silent for a moment, a little embarrassed, "That's nonsense."

Zhou Qiu shook his head, "I believe Mr. Chen is not talking nonsense."

The young man smiled and said, "Why?"

She smiled sweetly and said, "A woman's intuition."

The young man didn't seem to be in a hurry to find out why the other party followed him sneakily out of the town. Instead, he pointed at Hehuan Mountain and asked curiously: "Does Miss Zhou know the foundation of Zhao and Yu?"

Zhou Qiu nodded and said: "One python and one fox are both mountain spirits. They are very famous. Most monks dare not provoke them. The two sides are bounded by a big river. Within a hundred years, there were poisonous pythons on the left side of the river and poisonous pythons on the right side. According to the demon fox, it was only later that he found out that the two parties had become Taoist couples a long time ago. When the war ended, the two princes each occupied the mountain as kings and repaired the broken mountain. Especially Yu Fujun did not know what kind of magical means he had used. , was able to move Wuteng Mountain here, nestling with Suiyuan Mountain, and said it was a dowry to the outside world. In fact..."

Speaking of this, Zhou Qiu was a little embarrassed to speak.

The young man was an old man, and said in a calm tone: "Two mountains are like 'coupling', which is a rather advanced Taoist art."

Zhou Qiu had a small accident, but now that the situation was urgent, she couldn't help but be suspicious. She said with firm eyes: "But it is rumored that Zhao Fujun is actually from an orthodox immortal palace, so he can suppress his nature and hostility with Taoism. And falling In the Kite Mountain, there has been a hidden cave with many restrictions since ancient times. There are stone cliff carvings inside. There was once a magical content similar to a prophecy, "The poisonous mist flies and the kite falls, the fishy wind blows and the white python coils, once it turns into a dragon and returns to the sea, Only Lao Toutuo is left in the mountain. The ancient tree at the gate of the town is the prototype of Zhao Fujun's dragon horn. The snake slough that ordinary fortune tellers see is actually a blindfold, and the others are similar. The saying that the dragon's aura entwines the ancient trees, and the hot spring in the Suiyuan Mountain that often has rainbow lights coming out of the abandoned pool, are just rumors that Mr. Zhao Fu deliberately let people go out for a walk."

The young man asked doubtfully: "Miss Zhou knows so much?"

Zhou Qiu hesitated for a moment, "I am a spy."

As soon as these words came out, both of them were silent.

Zhou Qiu had actually been waiting for the other party to ask about her intentions, but it turned out that the other party didn't seem to be interested at all. She couldn't just waste it like this. She had to take the initiative and said: "We can't leave the boundary of Hehuan Mountain, so we thought of asking Mr. Chen to help bring a My little benefactor, take him out of here, and then you can go north to the capital of Qingxing Kingdom, or you can go south."

"us?"

"There are some unspeakable secrets. Forgive me for not being able to tell Mr. Chen in detail."

The straw-shoe boy said: "Miss Zhou, I am a veteran of the world. If it were you, would you be willing to get involved in such a thing in such a poor place?"

Zhou Qiu said: "Master Chen, please believe that we have no malicious or sinister intentions."

She took out two money bags from her sleeves, "One bag of Xiaoshu money and one bag of snow money. The former is a reward, and the latter is the travel expenses for our kind man. Mr. Chen only needs to take him away from Hehuan Mountain." After that, Mr. Chen will only follow his own path in the world. Whether this person who is kind to us will live or die, but according to destiny, it has nothing to do with Mr. Chen. "

The young man smiled and said: "Even if I am stupid, I can trust you, but can you really trust me?"

Zhou Qiu sighed quietly, "There is really nothing we can do about it."

The young man nodded and said: "Miss Zhou's words are honest words, and I prefer to hear them. Okay, one hand pays the money and the other hand makes friends. When you are away, you have many friends and many ways. I will take this escort!"

Zhou Qiu threw out the two bags of fairy money. She turned her head and looked not far away, and said softly: "Qingni, come out. I've heard you. Follow Mr. Chen and leave here. Don't come back again."

He is also holding an umbrella, but he is a human being from the human world, not a ghost. Obviously, these two oil-paper umbrellas have the effect of blindfolding.

Zhou Qiu waved goodbye to him, without giving him a chance to say anything to save her, and she disappeared in a flash.

A dark-skinned boy with red eyes, biting his lips, closed the oil-paper umbrella and held it in his hand.

The two looked at each other. They were about the same age and height. The dark-skinned boy even had a cotton package slung across his body.

The dark boy's voice was hoarse and he took the initiative to ask: "I heard from Sister Zhou that you are a master of martial arts."

A martial artist in the Four Realms, he has concepts.

The young man carrying the sword nodded and said: "Correction, I am not an ordinary master, I am a serious martial arts master. Ordinary people in the world are not good at learning and can't get to a small town, let alone get out of a small town."

The young man from the small town had just chatted with this guy named Chen Ren, and he was already a little annoyed with him.

Did Sister Zhou and them really see the wrong person?

He sighed, "My name is Qing Ni, green from green, clay from clay, not the 'intimate'..."

The young man with the sword on his back waved his hand, "It's a fake name, even the last name is ignored. You don't have to explain it to me like this. Besides, I, the noble, forget things so much that I can't remember them."

Qingni choked for words.

Chen Ren asked: "Why do you close the oil-paper umbrella instead of opening it so that you can hide your body?"

Qingni hesitated for a moment and explained: "I don't have enough spiritual energy. Walking from the small town to here is already the limit."

The boy carrying the sword began to move.

After a moment, Qingni stopped and said in shock: "Aren't we far away from Hehuan Mountain? Why are we returning to the town?"

Chen Ren said angrily: "Don't you see that your sister Zhou is already determined to die and plans to serve generously?"

Qingni stood there.

Chen Ren turned his head and said with a smile: "Are you so afraid of death? Does Zhou Qiu raise a little white-eyed wolf? "

Qingni finally didn't yell.

The young man with the sword on his back walked straight forward, arms folded across his chest, "Follow me, what are you afraid of? Return to the town, it's just Hehuan Mountain, just a few evil spirits, all gone in ashes while talking and laughing..."

Qing Ni's face was pale and colorless.

The young man carrying a sword with a very heroic spirit suddenly became panicked. He bent forward and jumped towards the grass on the roadside. He waved hard and shouted in a low voice: "Nothing is right, there is a ghost passing by! Hide quickly!"

Seeing that Qing Ni was still stunned in place, he could only curse and jump up, grabbed the dark boy by the neck, and threw him to the roadside. Like a cloud and mist, he was about to fall heavily into the grass, but Chen Ren grabbed his shoulder and gently released him. In the end, the two of them lay down together behind a small slope. Chen Ren reminded in a low voice: "You little fool, if you can open the oil-paper umbrella, hurry up. If not, hold your breath. Don't reveal the yang energy of the living person. These ghosts are vicious." You are most sensitive to this, so don’t get me involved..."

Qingni stretched out his hand around his neck. It was a little painful, and said in a muffled voice: "You don't need to teach me."

He grew up in a small town and is very familiar with how to deal with ghosts.

A dozen ghosts passed by beating gongs and drums, headed by a guy who looked like a general in armor. He saw the footprints on the ground, sniffed them again, and suddenly shouted loudly, "Who?! Get out and die!"

Qingni's heart tightened, and she didn't know where the flaw had been revealed. Logically speaking, according to the formula taught to her by Sister Zhou, the yang energy would never be leaked.

The swarthy boy turned around and was stunned.

I saw the guy with the sword almost lying on the ground, and he had already escaped several feet away. He was so fast. In the blink of an eye, he rustled among the grass and disappeared.

Is this guy planning to leave him alone?

You just collected the money and just escaped by yourself?

Doesn’t it say in the books that escorts are all heroes who risk their lives?

To take a step back, we need to talk about a little bit of ethics, etiquette, justice and integrity, right?

Qing Ni had no way to hide or escape, so he had to muster the courage to stand up.

According to Sister Zhou, Qingni has no qualifications for martial arts and has only learned some Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu to strengthen her body. The key is to deal with ghosts, which is meaningless. Moreover, Uncle Liu once said that if a person who practices martial arts does not have a strong sense of boxing, it is all empty talk. He can deal with a few street gangsters, but he can use it to kill monsters and catch ghosts.

The dark-skinned young man took out a few small scrolls from his sleeves. With a sudden shake, he spread out four small hanging portraits. He put his fingers together again, blushed instantly, and summoned the remaining aura of heaven and earth. Those hanging portraits turned out to be... Suspended in the air.

Qingni's move really scared the ghosts who had already revealed their weapons.

The young man with the sword on his back squatted in the grass and rubbed his chin. This little girl with the pseudonym Qingni was really a Qi practitioner, but she was only in one level. She seemed to have deliberately delayed breaking through.

It is not difficult to guess that without a suitable way to practice the ghost way, in that small town where the yin energy is extremely heavy and ghosts are rampant, it is difficult for a qi practitioner and a living person to open a mansion casually and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. If you get rid of those evil and turbid qi, the foundation is unstable, and it is easy for the tide to pour into several natal Qi palaces. The consequences can range from hurting the foundation of the avenue, to serious changes in the character of the mind and becoming bloodthirsty.

But when he saw the four portraits, he felt a little dumbfounded.

There is Qizhen Qi Tianjun of Shengaozong, an old immortal of the Taoist sect, who was the leader among the immortal masters of Yizhou in the past.

There are also two portraits, which are the two painted door gods of Yuan and Cao that once covered the gates at the foot of Yizhou Mountain.

It is said that these three people were used by the green clay to frighten demons and ghosts and ward off evil spirits... Although it was of no use, it was still reasonable.

But the last portrait shows a young man wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword.

Chen Pingan was speechless for a moment and rubbed his eyebrows.

I saw the four hanging statues, surrounding the young man, slowly rotating, looking stylish and somewhat like an immortal.

The ghosts passing by were full of vigilance at first, really afraid of meeting a monk on the mountain. Then they looked at the shaky dark young man and began to laugh mockingly. The leader of the ghosts took out his sword from its sheath and chopped it down, and then spent the night on the road. It's night.

If these hanging portraits are really effective, then wouldn’t it be possible to take the world by carrying hanging portraits of the founders of the three religions with you?

Just a moment later, the leading ghost felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He shook his head, and when his knees softened, he was about to kneel down. He hacked out a few knife flowers at random, whizzing, then ran away with the knife, and suddenly he was gone. The figure disappeared, and the other minions saw the bad opportunity and dispersed in an instant.

Qing Ni sat slumped on the ground and quickly put the four small scrolls into his sleeves.

I was laughed at by Sister Zhou and Uncle Liu before, but I never thought it would actually work? !

Qing Ni turned to look at the bastard carrying a sword, who was slowly walking towards him. As he walked, he patted the weeds on his head and the dirt on his body, nodded and said: "I never thought you were still a Qi practitioner. I have one foot on the mountain, I am very happy, from now on we will treat each other as Taoist friends, Qingni, what a good name and Taoist number, I know a person whose Taoist number is only one character different from yours, and his realm is quite high."

In fact, Chen Ping'an also found it funny, as he was hit hard by the green mud.

Just because that hanging portrait was only a few steps away from him, the real person and its rightful owner, there was an invisible pull.

Qingni gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean, are you going back to the town?!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Listen to your sister Zhou and stay away from right and wrong. Just now I was testing your boy's courage."

The swarthy boy followed the unreliable guy silently. Even if Sister Zhou was mistaken, he would never be able to get out of the Hehuan Mountain alive by himself. Along the way, almost every seventy or eighty miles there is a dojo where a big demon or a fierce ghost appears, which is extremely dangerous. At the end of last winter, Sister Zhou once took advantage of the heavy snow to escort herself to the border of Hehuan Mountain. As a result, Sister Zhou was keenly aware of a hidden aura, but was unable to determine the other party's position, so they had to return the same way. There is nothing I can do, Sister Zhou and the others have made too many enemies in the Hehuan Mountain area. In fact, I don't care if I can't leave Hehuan Mountain. Instead, I like to stay with Sister Zhou and the others. However, Sister Zhou always says that her life is good and she should travel far away.

In the distance, an armored man reached out and touched his stubble, "What kind of martial artist is this?"

She also had a look of helplessness on her face, "Maybe it's because I'm not good with the hexagrams, but it's just that the matter has come to this, let's treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor."

The man nodded, "There is nothing we can do about it, so we can only leave it to fate. This girl looks like she is blessed with great fortune, and I feel that she will definitely be able to walk out of here alive."

Now it was Zhou Qiu's turn to be surprised, "Do you really feel safe handing her over to this person?"

He nodded, "Just take it as a gamble."

"With your gambling luck, don't you always lose money?"

"Just because we keep losing at the gambling table, I believe there will always be a win outside the gambling table."

"By the way, Chief Liu Biao, why did those ghosts retreat on their own just now? Did you take action?"

The man shook his head, "It's weird. I thought it was your trick."

"Don't you want to continue following the journey?"

"There will be a difference eventually. Besides, I believe in the results of your hexagrams."

The two "young men" who met by chance, each said nothing and walked away in tandem for about half an hour.

A young Taoist priest with a lotus crown on his head was squatting by a river, sipping water and washing his face. He had a lot of clothes under his arm, quickly threw them on the ground, stood up, and trotted towards the young man carrying a sword.

Chen Pingan stopped and frowned.

Lu Chen sighed and shook his head.

Obviously, the existence that Master Lu is looking for is not this "young man" who goes by the pseudonym Qingni.

Since that existence is in Aquarius Continent, Ma Kuxuan or Gu Can, a young hidden official who has returned to his hometown, may encounter him.

Moreover, their possibilities are much greater than those of ordinary Qi practitioners. The deeper the causal entanglement with the wild world and the demon clan, the greater the possibility.

So this is also the reason why Lu Chen took the initiative to find Chen Pingan. But this is just a possibility. The laws of heaven are unpredictable and things in the world are unpredictable.

Chen Ping'an didn't explain anything to Qingni and asked, "Were you responsible for the gust of wind at Pomo Peak earlier?"

Lu Chen said aggrievedly: "How is that possible?!"

That's it.

Chen Ping'an reminded: "Lu Chen, look for me next time. Remember not to meet me next time. It's just a matter of three things."

First there is Caiyu Mountain Scattered Flower Beach, then there is Pomo Peak on the boundary of Hehuan Mountain, and here.

Lu Chen began to change the topic and said with a smile: "Some people comment on your calligraphy. From the perspective of seal calligraphy, you lose because of your lack of talent, but you win because of your deep study."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It's a very objective evaluation."

Lu Chen turned to look at the dark-skinned girl... and said with a smile: "What a blessing, I can allow Pindao and Master Chen to protect you together."

The girl was in such a bad mood at the moment that she almost blurted out "What a fool you are," but she thought about it and held it back.

Chen Ping'an asked in his heart: "Which senior on the mountain over there in Qing Ming Tianxia is he?"

Lu Chen sold it out, "An expert, with a high realm, a high temperament, and a high vision."

Chen Ping'an glanced at the girl's shoulder bag, which contained the badge of the Great Li Scout Jingqi.

"The reason why I became a heroic spirit here but never left, why didn't I become a returning bird to avoid the smoke of the kiln? It must be because I have an obsession in my heart, and there are only two words, kill the demon."

Lu Chen put his hands on his sleeves and said slowly: "It's just a wild guess. The real reason is that Miss Zhou said she had an unspeakable secret. There must be some twists and turns."

Chen Ping'an said: "Master Lu, could you please send Qingni away from the boundary of Hehuan Mountain? I will go back to the town and put her in the Xianjia Inn in the capital of Qingxing Kingdom."

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Why bother? The three of us can just go back to the town together."

Chen Pingan remained silent, and Lu Chen smiled and said, "You might as well listen to Pindao about fortune telling. I think Miss Zhou is not as proficient as Pindao."

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Lu Chen and the swarthy girl smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Qingni, if you join forces with the two of us, you can kill the Fourteenth Realm!"

Qingni asked curiously: "This Taoist priest, what is the Fourteenth Realm?"

According to Sister Zhou, there are all kinds of wonders in the world outside, but isn't the realm of martial arts the highest in the Nine Realms on the top of the mountain, where the qi practitioners on the mountain are so talented that they become immortals?

Lu Chen said seriously: "You don't understand the Fourteenth Realm? You are just fourteen Qi Practitioners of the First Realm!"

The girl glanced at the carefree young Taoist priest, and then at the young man with a sword who ran away when trouble came. She felt that there was a reason why they could become friends.

Lu Chen said with a smile: "A gust of wind blows from the top of the mountain, and it pulls out so many red lines of cause and effect outside the mountain."

The implication is, of course, that Chen Pingan agreed to attend the ceremony in Qingxing Country.

At that Niujiao Crossing, you, Chen Ping'an, just nodded with no regard for good or evil.

Thousands of miles away, the entire Hehuan Mountain realm has its own joys and sorrows. Maybe it's self-inflicted, maybe it's self-inflicted, or it's destiny.

Chen Pingan took out the scarlet wine gourd and just drank.

Lu Chen turned around and asked, "Fellow Daoist Qingni, among the four immortals depicted in the previous portraits, which one do you think is the youngest and most handsome?"

Before Qing Ni could answer this idiotic question, he saw the young man carrying the sword raised his hand and punched the young Taoist priest, causing him to fly away on the spot. After landing on the ground, he stood upright and became motionless.

Qing Ni was startled and said in a trembling voice: "Did your punch hit the Taoist priest's temple? Is he really okay?"

The young man carrying the sword said angrily: "I misjudged it. It was Tianling Gai. The Taoist priest was beaten to the point where he immediately attained enlightenment and ascended."

Qing Ni was worried about whether the man was injured. She turned around again and heard the young Taoist priest shout softly. He jerked up, but failed to get up. He fell to the ground again. The Taoist priest had to stretch his hands to support himself and staggered. He stood up and shook his shoulders vigorously, scattering dust all over his body.

The Taoist priest acted as if nothing was wrong. He didn't care about the punch with the young man carrying the sword at all, and asked: "Young Taoist Qingni, are you familiar with Qi Tianjun of Shengaozong? What a coincidence, Pindao also has some connections with him."

The girl felt relieved and said with a straight face: "I am very familiar with Qi Tianjun, but Qi Tianjun is not familiar with me."

The Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown clenched his fist and said, "What a coincidence. Qi Tianjun is very familiar with Pindao, but Pindao is not familiar with Qi Tianjun."

The girl frowned and said, "Did the Taoist priest tell you the opposite?"

Lu Chen rubbed his chin, pretending to be deep in thought.

"Fellow Daoist Qingni, what do you think of my brother Chen's character and appearance? Do I deserve the title of 'Young Wandou Sun'?"

"Ah."

Lu Chen wrapped his arms around his neck and stretched, "If anyone knows when spring is coming, it's only by asking the birds outside the cage."

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