Sword of Coming

Lu Chen sighed and lamented, "My thoughts waste my wine and my view of the sundial, and the sun and the moon fly by like a ball."

In the past, the singing and dancing place of the emperor's daughter of the Tian family was not heard in the palace, and even more was not heard. When Yu Fuzun took over the entire Wuteng Mountain, the royal woman who was named the county head with golden branches and jade leaves, this private mansion that had been abandoned for many years was renovated. After the expansion, it restored its former prosperity. The three of them were just approaching Fenwan Mansion. Before they even came to the door, they could already smell the strong aroma of wine and powder in the night wind.

Lu Chen asked casually: "Chen Pingan, do you know the origin of the names of Zhuoyuan Mountain and Fenwan Mansion."

Chen Ping'an said: "Zhou Qiu only mentioned that there are cave carvings on the Suiyuan Mountain. The name of the mountain is related to the prophecy, and Zhao Fuyang regarded it as the foundation of enlightenment. As for Fenwan Mansion, I don't know."

Previously, from the top of Chen Ping'an's Pomo Peak, overlooking Hehuan Mountain, I had seen two fluorescent lights. In addition to the two mountains above and below Suiyuan and Wuteng, they looked like two snakes mating. The geographical location of the two mansions, Yinyu Mansion and Fenwan Mansion. , also has the hidden magical effect of connecting two qi, one yang and one yin. However, Chen Pingan can only take a rough look. After all, the realm is like a mountain. Only when you stand high can you see far. The talisman puppet clone that is attached to your mind at the moment greatly limits Chen Pingan's vision.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "If you look at the moon phase from outside, it will look like a bullet on the ground. Someone has painted half of it with powder. If you look at it from the side, the powder will look like a hook. Right?"

Chen Ping'an thought of the spectacular scenes such as overlooking the vast sky and passing by the ancient star Yinghuo. He nodded and said: "Master Lu made a good metaphor."

Lu Chen rubbed his hands and said, "It's a small gamble to please me, take a gamble?"

Chen Ping'an didn't even ask what he was betting on. He simply said two words, "Bet."

Lu Chen said: "If Pindao wins, he will hand over Zhao Fuyang to me. If he loses, the entire Hehuan Mountain realm will be a mess. Pindao will be a dung picker tonight. Besides, let's take a look. Add a little bonus, a hundred gold coins?"

Chen Pingan then asked: "What are you going to bet on?"

Lu Chen stretched out his palm and shook it.

Chen Pingan said: "Don't be so clueless, you must give me a reminder."

Lu Chen slapped his head, forgetting that the young hidden official next to him was now a Four Realm warrior who was proficient in swordsmanship. Many of the qi-seeing skills and talismans similar to the natal powers of the Mountain God and the Lake Lord were probably handed over to the capital of Yuxuan Kingdom. Fellow Taoist Wu Di, Chen Ping'an must have really not known the content of the meeting in the Chuiyuan Mountain Ancestral Hall. Lu Chen pointed to the mansion in front of him and gave a clue, "Since we have followed a path of mountain refining and fangzhongshu, Zhao Fuyang didn't want to be a tortoise on the road of both. He could only rely on absorbing the Dragon Qi of the Jade Seal to refine the Sui Yuan and Wu Teng Mountains to break the bottleneck of the golden elixir. Not only did he want to become a Nascent Soul, but he also wanted to pull the Tao Lu Yu is so powerful that he wants to break through tonight, so as to give the Liu family of Qingxing country and the Zhang family of Tiancao County a solid show of strength. So we bet that when the entire Luoyuan Mountain turns over, it will be To the left or to the right?"

Chen Ping'an said clearly, "Master Lu, is he going up a pole to give money?"

The establishment of Fenwan Mansion was Zhao Fuyang's handiwork, and according to the information leaked by Lu Chen, Zhao Fuyang has a close relationship with the Jinque Sect and Lingfei Temple, and his practice path belongs to the extremely pure Taoist tradition. In addition, Confucianism advocates that the Qi Yao rotates to the left in the direction of the sky, while the Yin-Yang Five Elements School and the Li Jia School are just the opposite. In this way, Zhao Fuyang, who had already been refining one with Suiyuan Mountain, must have turned right when he turned over.

Pei Qian was keenly aware of the slight vibrations in the roots of the mountain at her feet. She quickly raised her head and looked at the sky. The stars were normal. It was not a natural disaster, but a man-made disaster carefully set up by the monks. The movement of the mountain was in line with the earth's development as mentioned in the Yin Fu Jing. With murderous intent, the dragon and snake rise from the ground.

Maybe for the various heroes in Fenwan Mansion who were drinking and eating meat, most of them had already drunk all kinds of meat and vegetables, and they might not be able to realize this unusual sign.

Is this going to be a big deal? This Zhao Fuyang is so ruthless and ruthless. When all the guests of Fenwan Mansion drank wine and ate meat, he swallowed them all and wiped them clean? If you have good calculations, the wealth will not flow to outsiders.

Chen Ping'an said: "I'm betting that the ground will not shake."

The branch in Lu Chen's hand was probably looking for a dragon's acupoint. Lu Chen used a seemingly childish method to casually defeat a Hehuan Mountain.

Lu Chen walked sideways, raised his hands, and gave a thumbs up, "They are all brilliant."

At the end of the main street of Fengle Town, there is a big tree at the mountain gate. The accountant who was sitting behind the table and yawning was startled by a rustling sound. It turned out that a branch fell to the ground. , relying on the candlelight of the archway and the red lanterns of the nearby restaurants, the young man stretched his neck to look, and felt weird, it was not a dead branch on the tree, why did it look familiar? Anyone who can be a bookkeeper has a good memory. After thinking for a while, he remembered the cotton-coated Taoist priest who took out three red envelopes earlier. It seemed that he had such a "hiking pole" in his hand. Why did he throw it down the mountain?

The two maids who temporarily served as concierges in Fenwan Mansion never expected that it would be so late and that guests would come to congratulate them. A young girl with a graceful figure quickly hid the pastries in her sleeves, turned her head and wiped them. corner of mouth.

The boy in straw sandals carrying a sword, the Taoist priest in blue robes with cloth tied around his calf, and the young woman with average appearance, did not look like the kind of rich people, so it was natural for the three of them to be led through the corridor by the maid. Through the corridor, we were finally led into a side hall. The seven or eight wine tables that were originally full were now sparsely occupied. At least half of the seats were empty. Manager Yu, who was in charge of refilling the wine here, said this It was also very helpless. These bastards, all holding wine bottles in one hand and glasses in the other, took the initiative to go to the two banquet rooms next door to toast. Some simply stayed there, and some of them did not have enough status and would rather drink standing up. I don't want to go back to my original position in the side hall to sit and eat.

Mrs. Pipa from Tianlai Cave chatted with the old man who called himself the Black Dragon Immortal Lord. The plump woman smiled brightly and turned forward and backward. They were surrounded by a group of listeners standing with cups in their hands. There are those who want to take advantage of the opportunity to toast, and there are also those who are here to support the two big shots. Besides, no one is working in vain. Following Mrs. Pipa's exaggerated movements, everyone averted their eyes and their Adam's apple moved slightly.

The great demon who opened a cave on the Ape Path and the six-level martial artist who dared to visit empty-handed were exchanging drinks there, chatting about their experiences in physical training. They didn't even need a cup, they just picked up the jug and uncovered the mud. Just drink it. This fairy wine brewed by Fenwan Mansion itself contains spiritual energy and is far better than ordinary fairy wine. If it is sold at a ferry somewhere, you can't even think of buying it for less than three or five snowflakes. Moreover, the taste of tonight's wine seems to be... It is particularly mellow and full of spiritual energy, far exceeding the banquets held before in Hehuan Mountain. The two princes are rich and wealthy. After this wedding banquet, wouldn't it directly drink up the wealth of several Chuanziling Qingbai Mansion?

Many of the maids in the Fenwan Mansion who were responsible for serving dishes and fetching wine were just as good as needlework, and some were persuaded to drink too much. The wine was fragrant and their clothes were thin, but their clothes were thin and their clothes were cold, and their cool clothes were thin and fragrant.

Across the banquet hall, the Mountain Goddess of Luoyuan Mountain also drank a lot. She was already quite drunk, and her eyes were as charming as silk.

Lu Chen chuckled and said: "There is a big banquet outside the gate of hell, and guillotine wine is drunk inside the pink tent."

Seeing the figure of the young man with the sword on his back, the crane-cloaked scribe picked up his chopsticks and pointed at him, and said helplessly: "Are you so stubborn? He likes to join in any fun."

The young man carrying the sword smiled and said: "I have always liked to join in the fun since I was a child. I owe everything I owed before, and I will make up for it now."

Baimao waved his hand and said in a low voice: "You're already here, just sit down and chat slowly, eat and drink well, and try to get your share of the money back."

Previously, Baimao had always been worried about his red envelope, which was a full fifty pieces of snow money. Now there was Chen Ren. The key is that the young man with the sword also brought two friends to the banquet. He felt that he felt much better all of a sudden. It seems like I didn’t lose much. Seeing that Manager Yu was busy persuading people to drink at another table, Baimao continued to remind him: "Chen Ren, remember to drink an extra pot tonight if you can. If you don't drink it, you won't drink good wine, but it's genuine Xianjia wine." In our house, Manager Yu said that according to the rules of the house, each person has one pot. But as long as you are willing to open your mouth, there will be a second pot. Whether you have a third pot depends on whether you are clever with your mouth and whether Manager Yu is willing to sell it. It’s a shame, did you see, the guy at the next table, the one holding the fan, with tender skin and tender flesh, is just a polite scum, he joked with the maid here for a few times, and then secretly gave him the third pot of fairy brew.”

The young man with the sword on his back sat down and said, "I am a thin-skinned person and I don't dare to ask for more drinks."

Baimao choked for words.

The young man said: "It's okay. I have a thick-skinned person with me. I'll let him speak later and show the maid a palm reading, calculate the marriage and so on. I'll have two and three jugs of wine."

The young Taoist priest sat slumped, leaning back on the chair, rubbing his left shoulder with his right hand. When he saw the crane-cloaked scribe looking at him, the Taoist priest smiled brightly and clasped his fists, "I am proficient in palmistry, so I can tell women more accurately."

Chen Pingan looked at the Mountain Goddess of the Falling Yuan Mountain Temple, thought about it, and remembered it. No wonder she looked familiar.

After many years, her general appearance has remained unchanged, but after becoming a mountain god, her aura has changed a lot, and she looks ten years younger. This is the benefit of practicing.

Many female monks with good monastic qualifications may never know what crow's feet are at the corners of their eyes. Since ancient times, it has been the best makeup for women in the realm of Taoism.

Pei Qian gathered his voices and asked in a secret voice: "Master, have you met someone you know?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Not really. When I traveled to Shushui Country before, I barely met each other and didn't even talk to each other. If I remember correctly, her real name is Xiao Cai. I just don't know why she became The Mountain Goddess who fell into Yuan Mountain."

Shushui Kingdom is quite a distance away from the boundary of Hehuan Mountain.

I remember that when I left Jianshui Villa and traveled far alone, a large group of people rushed out from the mountain forest, rushing towards a convoy of family members of the dignitaries of the Shushui Kingdom on the official road. The former's information was obviously wrong. At that time, they were still I didn't know that I had kicked an iron plate. In addition to the wife of the general Chu Hao, there were two women of good status in that convoy. In addition to a group of retinues and elite cavalry, in fact, there was a hidden figure among the monks accompanying the army. Just pick one of the Longmen Realm Talisman Cultivators and the Guanhai Realm Sword Cultivator and kill all the "assassins" in the world in an instant. However, a certain old man from the world of martial arts is not very young, but his actions are not very authentic. They deliberately used the banner of Jianshui Villa and Song Yushao to try to muddy the waters of a country. As for the life, death, honor and disgrace of the Villa and Senior Song, they did not care at all whether they would be annihilated by the imperial court of Shushui Kingdom, especially this one. When Lao Jianghu passed by Chen Pingan, he came up with a plan and directly gave Chen Pingan the name and identity of "Chu Yueyi" in Jianshui Villa...

In the end, it was Chen Ping'an who had a fight with the sea-viewing realm sword cultivator to settle the storm and let the people in the world escape. Of course, they didn't have much love.

According to the old sword cultivator of Guanhai Realm, every head of a little widow can be exchanged for fairy money. She should be worth a small summer coin.

Not long after, Chen Ping'an was on the other side of the Dilongshan Ferry. Before he reached Qingfufang, where Zhang Caiqin's boss was, he heard news on the road that the righteous warriors in the world, led by Xiao Nuxia, had sacrificed their lives and forgotten everything. They would not hesitate to fight to the death with the Chu party rebels. Unfortunately, there were two swordsmen, one old and one young, in the convoy, who did not hesitate to help the tiger, which led to their failure.

Bai Mao noticed that the young man carrying the sword was fixated on his eyes and "distraught", he laughed and said: "Brother Chen, we are indeed of the same kind, there is a reason why we feel like old friends at first sight!"

Then the Lord of the White Palace, who was next to Chunzi, noticed that the young woman with an average appearance, who was just a middle-aged girl, looked at him with a strange look in her eyes.

Bai Mao asked with a smile: "Brother Chen, who is this girl?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "First disciple, I have studied martial arts with me for many years. My surname is Zheng and my last name is Qian. I have good qualifications and have become famous. My reputation in the world is greater than that of my master."

Bai Mao has figured out the general context of chatting with this guy. As long as he completely lets go and is open-minded, there will be no awkwardness. If he talks about Xiantian again, he will feel an indescribable sense of relaxation and comfort. He nodded and said: "Bi Mao It’s normal for Brother Chen to be famous. A good person is better than a good person. It’s a good thing. It’s said in the world that it takes three years for a master to look for a great disciple, and it takes three years for a great disciple to look for a wise master. Only by achieving mutual success can the family be prosperous. It’s always better than a mistake. The sons of men, one and the other, delay each other.”

In fact, what Baimao wants to say is that you are Chen Ren's age. How old are you now, and how many years have you been in the world? How famous can you be, comparable to that young swordsman, Zhang Yujiao?

Bai Mao turned his head and looked at the freckle-spotted young woman. Palace Master Bai raised a smile, put on the air of an elder and asked, "Have you ever reached the third level of Qi Refining?"

Pei Qian smiled and said: "It depends on the opponent's level."

Baimao was startled.

He is indeed Chen Ren’s disciple.

One or two words from the mouths of your masters and disciples will always weigh a pound of momentum and style. Could it be that the young people in the world today all speak with such virtue?

Chen Pingan picked up the chopsticks and said with a smile: "Eat."

Pei Qian, who was sitting upright, then picked up his chopsticks.

Baimao nodded secretly, he still behaved a bit.

Look at that woman, she doesn't drink either and only eats the food at the table.

On the other hand, the young Taoist priest in cotton-padded robes looked like he had been reincarnated by a starving ghost. When almost everyone was busy taking another sip of wine, he begged a maid for two bowls of rice and specifically told her to go to the university. Bowl, now he has started to lower his head to pick up the rice. With a Taoist crown on his head, Baimao, who was good at appreciating it during his lifetime, couldn't help but look at it a few more times, always feeling that it was worth something.

Lu Chen raised his head, picked up a large dish with chopsticks, and said vaguely: "Why isn't Palace Master Bai curious about why Miss Zheng became a disciple of our brother Chen?"

Baimao smiled and said: "Where the Tao exists, where the teacher exists, age is nothing. On the road to martial arts, the ones who walk in front are the elders."

I saw the young Taoist priest nodding vigorously, "No wonder they say that masters worship disciples, and those who have the Tao will be respected. In the past, I always had only a half-understanding, but now Palace Master Bai has completely understood it."

"Why don't you drink, Taoist Master? This is the only Immortal wine in the entire Hehuan Mountains. There are rules and regulations in the Taoist lineage, so you are not allowed to drink?"

Just now, Manager Yu asked the maid to bring three pots of Fenwanfu Immortal Brew. As expected, he didn't give much. He only said that after drinking it, he felt it was not enough and that he could let him know.

After all, this side hall does not have enough status. Like several other banquet halls, everyone starts with two bottles of wine. As for Mrs. Pipa, drinking wine is almost like drinking water.

But the problem is that the young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown on his head is very good at eating meat. Logically speaking, there is no separation between meat and wine, so how can he eat food without drinking wine?

"Wherever, the lineage of Xiaodao is shabby, there is no ancestor, and the master doesn't care about it."

The young Taoist priest waved his hand and said, "Besides, listening to you is like drinking three jars of wine."

Baimao laughed endlessly, finally seeing a normal person who could talk.

After taking a sip of wine, Baimao suddenly had an idea. He finally figured out why he always felt that something was wrong. He turned around and asked, "Zheng Qian? Guan Er Zheng? Money money?"

Pei Qian nodded.

Baimao tapped his finger on the table and said with a smile: "Girl, what do you think? Let the master of this palace rely on his old age to sell his old age. Just tell you, no matter how much you worship that female grandmaster, you won't even change your surname." .”

Pei Qian twitched the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

If this were the black charcoal from childhood, the graves of the eighteenth generation of Palace Master Bai's ancestors would probably be filled with firecrackers.

Baimao is a scholar and has a good face. He can't do anything to her, so he turns to look at Chen Ren, "Brother Chen, as a master, you don't care about such a big thing?"

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "Yes, yes, that makes sense. I have been wandering around all year round and have neglected to discipline my apprentices."

Pei Qian picked up a large piece of wild game with chopsticks and chewed it carefully, his cheeks bulging and making a crunching sound.

Lu Chen gloated over his misfortune and said with a smile: "Master Bai, we two brothers share the same problem. If one of us is gone, we can only drink soup and drink."

Bai Mao raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

Lu Chen took out a painting album of flowers and birds from his sleeve, "Palace Master Bai is a collector at first glance. I spent a lot of money to pick this up, and Palace Master Yang helped me to appreciate it."

Bai Mao smiled, shook his sleeves, and reached out to take the booklet. He had everything in it, spent a lot of money, and found something missing? After flipping through a few pages, Baimao hesitated for a moment and said: "To tell the truth, I have some skill. At first glance, it is the handiwork of a wealthy child. He has got the essence of boundary painting. He is meticulous, rigorous and neat, but it is a pity that it is a dead painting after all." These flowers and birds always feel that they are not only elegant and simple, but after looking at them for a long time, they also have a bit of yin energy."

Seeing the demented look on the young Taoist priest's face that had been struck by lightning, Baimao quickly explained: "The Yin Qi mentioned by this palace master is not a derogatory meaning. It is similar to some water and land paintings in temples and palaces. The ghostly Qi can warn people. I'm just worried that the owner of the album is not the kind of person who lives a long life. Taoist priests should also know that if a famous painting artist has a short life, it will be difficult for him to achieve high achievements and fame. If he fails to change his age, the price will often not go up. "

The young Taoist priest said sadly: "If you don't live long, your peers will sing less, you will have fewer disciples and grandchildren, and if you have only a few filial sons and virtuous grandchildren, your efforts to help him become famous will be less. If your efforts are less, you will not be promoted to the altar by future generations, and you will not be able to ascend the altar. How to sell it at a high price, how to talk about value. When the world is better in the future, there will be more spare money in the pockets, and there will be more amateur fools with money. They only recognize the appearance but not the people. Especially in this antique business, how can you make up a few stories and deceive others? Come for the big money.”

Baimao patted his thigh and said, "Taoist Master's insights can be said to turn the clouds and reveal the moon."

Chen Ping'an glanced at the flowers and birds painted in the album. There was no signature, but there were several private seals. From this, he already knew that the album was from the hands of Prince Liu of the Qingxing Kingdom. Baimao's eyesight is still good, and he does have a bit of yin. As a latent dragon of a country, this prince does not have the magnanimity of the leader of the Zhongxing Kingdom. His ink writing skills are weak. To put it harshly, he is more like a king who has subjugated his country. handwriting. As for the street talk in the capital of Qingxing Kingdom, as well as some after-dinner chats in the Xianjia Inn, they all spoke highly of the talented Prince Liu.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "In the final analysis, it is because of the failure to understand the essence of boundary painting. Otherwise, it will only be lively and full of business. How can Palace Master Bai feel that it is boring and no business."

At this point, Lu Chen sighed and slammed the picture album on the table, "That's all, just treat it as a dull loss. Out of sight and out of mind, why not sell it to Palace Master Bai at a low price."

Seeing that the young Taoist priest was so shameless, Baimao actually put his fingers together and pushed the album toward him. Was he trying to buy or sell by force? Is the so-called spending a lot of money to pick up leaks just to pave the way for the murder now? What a beautiful picture! Baimao stretched out his hand to hold the picture album firmly, and said with a smile: "Even if it is not a priceless object, it is definitely not a poor painting. A gentleman will not take away what others like, even if the Taoist priest is willing to sell it at a low price, Bai Mao I’m too embarrassed to buy it. Please take it back, Taoist Priest!”

The young Taoist priest exerted all his strength, his fingers trembled slightly, and he secretly increased his strength, but still could not move the album. His face turned red in an instant, "Master Bai, we are all friends we can talk to, and the price is easy to negotiate."

"Why should Taoist priest give up his love?"

"To be honest, at the back of this picture album, there is a Taoist book transcribed by an unknown person, with more than a thousand words, which is unparalleled. According to the content, in addition to making flesh from white bones, it also talks about many spiritual principles, such as 'You can make bones from white bones' "Raw meat, how can you use raw bones?" Palace Master Bai, it's hard to buy an immortal recipe if you have money. It's a rare opportunity! There is no shop like this in this village!"

"Since there is an immortal recipe hidden away? Why would Taoist Master resell it to others?"

"My Taoist cultivation qualifications are just mediocre, very mediocre. I've learned everything I need to learn, but I really can't learn more."

"How much?"

"Two snows for money. No less!"

"..."

Baimao's face was stiff and he almost yelled, am I stupid for thinking that the so-called immortality method only offers two snowflakes for money?

"For the sake of my friends, a piece of snow will cost me nothing!"

"..."

Baimao's face was dark, and he was sure that the other party was a fool, and then he tried to drag himself into being a fool.

At this moment, the young man carrying the sword raised his hand and asked the maid for an extra pot of fairy brew. Palace Master Bai thought for a while, then took out a snowflake from his sleeve and placed it on top of the book of flowers and birds.

Paying the money with one hand and delivering the goods with the other hand, in fact, Baimao originally wanted to return the album to the other party after buying it, and then earnestly advised this young Taoist priest with poor tricks to stop being like this in the future. He would be easily beaten when he went out. It's just that Baimao was worried that this would make him lose face, so he gave up and just regarded it as a waste of money and made an unreliable friend. Anyway, he would never meet again in the future.

When the immortal money was given, an additional Taoist text with golden characters appeared on a certain page in the picture album, pointing directly to the golden elixir.

When Baimao had this idea, he published more text content in the middle part of the Taoist book, which can reach Yupu.

One of the clones of Master Bai Yujinglu, the White Bone Master under the Plum Tree.

Now he is one of the ten newest candidates in Qingming World.

This Taoist formula is the foundation of Master Bai Gu's Taoism. Lu Chen's so-called "immortal formula" is indeed worthy of its name.

Because the two princes of Hehuan Mountain did not show up for a long time, guests from all walks of life who participated in the wedding banquet noticed a hint.

Just talking about the flower hall, the distinguished guests of Baihua Lake Summer Moon Mansion, there is no reason to blow up the nest.

The eldest lady of Hehuan Mountain and the fourth lady Zhao Yan seemed to be comforting the Lake Lord Zhang Xiangdao.

Yu Zhen called out Qin Jue, who was in a separate room, and Fu Qi next door, and walked straight out of Fenwan Mansion.

The already tipsy Mountain Goddess of Suiyuan Mountain and Li Zheng of Wuteng Mountain seemed to have received a secret decree from the two princes. They said that the banquet would officially start in a quarter of an hour at most, and they promised not to keep all distinguished guests waiting.

When he came outside the house, Yu Zhen clasped his fists and lowered his head, apologizing endlessly, and said bitterly: "Something happened in the house, and we need to do things behind closed doors. Uncle Qin, Brother Yan, I made you laugh."

Qin Jue was a local monk in Shujian Lake, so he was used to this. He didn't even ask, and he didn't even bother to clasp his fists to say goodbye. He just left Yufeng without saying a word.

After all, Fu Qi was a son of a powerful clan with an innocent background. Although he had gone out to practice for several years, this was the first time he had met in this battle. He said softly: "You have already broken up with the Jinque Sect and the Zhang family of Tiancao County? If this is the case, given the behavior of the Immortal Mansion and monks on these mountains, they must have been well prepared, and among the congratulatory guests at Fenwan Mansion tonight, there may be their insiders."

Yu Zhen couldn't let his father's plan leak out, so he had to come up with an excuse that he had thought up in the family ancestral hall, "In the treasure house over at Yongyun Mansion on the mountain, there is a treasure that my father valued very much. Just now , was stolen inexplicably, and my father was furious. He had already issued a secret order to seal the mountain immediately, lock the door and search everyone. No matter who they were, they were only allowed in but not allowed out. You also know the gang who came to the mountain to congratulate you tonight. There are no fuel-efficient lamps, they are all unruly desperadoes, and they will easily cause trouble later, and they will see blood at any time. "

Fu Qi asked: "You really don't need me to stay and help?"

In several nearby countries, the Golden Core Realm of the two Fu Lords on the mountain, as well as Cheng Qian and Zhang Qiong, are as strong as the sky. Then he is in the Longmen Realm, not to say he can turn the tide, but only to use his meager efforts. Think about it. Not difficult.

Yu Zhen shook his head and said with sincerity in his eyes: "Fu Qi, I would like to advise you not to get involved. The matter is indeed quite serious. Anyway, we can talk about it later when we have a chance."

Fu Qi nodded, "I plan to go to Shujian Lake. Zhongsu of Oriole Island has a good relationship with my ancestor. If you want to find me, just send a message to Oriole Island with your sword."

In Fengle Town, Qi Song found Zhang Yujiao and Jinlu. The old man didn't waste any words. He secretly whispered to the young girls and asked them to follow him and leave the town.

Because Qi Song was a martial artist in the Golden Body Realm and had not yet been able to travel far across the land, the old man was just plundering in the night.

The young man's sword was only a few feet above the ground, while the girl was leaning against the ground to control the wind.

Jin Lu joked: "Grandpa Qi, you love wine so much, why don't you go up the mountain to attend the wedding banquet? If you go, Zhang Yujiao and I can go up the mountain with you,"

Qi Song, the chief guest of the Zhang family in Tiancao County, is a very famous old naughty boy who is very popular with the younger generation. The old man smiled at this moment and said: "The wine is like the flames of burning the body, and the color is like the steel knife for cutting meat. If I go to the mountain, a man can control me." I couldn't stop drinking until I was in a daze, and then I fell in love with that third girl. Zhao Fuyang and Yu Chunzhi insisted on recognizing me as their son-in-law, drinking and entering the bridal chamber, it was too much."

Jinlu snorted.

The old man teased: "Jin girl, of course it's not strange that Yu Youyi doesn't like me, a bad old man, but it's strange to say that he doesn't like Yu Jie, a handsome young man like me. Isn't it strange? Are you happy?"

Zhang Yujiao asked curiously: "Grandpa Qi, do you have any explanation for the movement in the town in front?"

Qi Song patted his belly and shook his head, "I have an opinion, but I can't say it. When you have a chance in the future, you kid can treat me to a nice drink and see how I feel."

Grandmaster Pei had warned her not to reveal her whereabouts before. Qi Song didn't dare to joke about this kind of thing.

The old man picked up a few stones with his toes, waved his sleeves, and shot them into the air one after another. He stood up from the ground and stepped on several stones, as if climbing up stairs.

Qi Song seemed to be bloated, but when he took a breath of pure Qi, he was actually as light as a feather at the moment, being lifted up by the last stone, as if he was rising slowly.

At the highest point, his body was suspended in the air. The old man looked down from a high position, and he discovered traces of his disciple Lu Mo, who was leading a dark-skinned girl on a night journey.

Qi Song landed on the ground and laughed loudly, "Follow me, and whoever is late will buy a drink."

Wearing a night-walking suit, Yu Youyi had a ghostly figure. He was flying in the mountains and forests, and as fast as a wisp of blue smoke, he arrived at the small town at the foot of the mountain.

She stood on a roof and threw a blood-soaked satin package into a small courtyard in a shady alley. "This head belongs to the neck of Gu Feng, the deputy envoy of the Guanjun Rong. As for the mountain god Li Teng over at the Wuteng Temple, , Gu Feng and I will not survive tonight, and my father and Hehuanshan have an explanation for you. Don’t continue to entangle us. Miss Liu, you and Liu Tie must wait until half a stick of incense. Guilty, leave the town as soon as possible. If you leave too late, you will bear the consequences. In the future, even if we accompany Du Luojing to pursue accountability, we will have a clear conscience."

Unlike in the past, when he met a headless female ghost holding an umbrella in and outside the town, Yu Youyi would always be like a prostitute teasing a good family, insisting on pestering "Miss Liu" for a few words, but tonight he acted without any hesitation. After dragging her feet, she brought the words to her. After she finished speaking, she returned to the mountains in good shape.

Zhou Qiu called Liu Tie, and Liu Tie asked in a deep voice, "What should I say? Do you want to stay here and wait for the three of them to come down the mountain?"

Zhou Qiu said with a smile: "If we don't need to worry about their situation, just go to Pomo Peak and wait for news."

In Fenwan Mansion, Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "How high will Zhao Fuyang's achievements be in the future?"

Lu Chen smiled and said: "Two flowers bloomed, one on each side. There are two reasons."

Chen Pingan said: "Suppose Zhao Fuyang did this?"

"Tomorrow's new Nascent Soul will hopefully reach Yupu in the future, but the difficulty is not small and they will stumble in Tongyezhou."

Lu Chen raised his hand, counted with his fingers, and pondered for a moment, "If he fails to succeed, he will fall short tonight. If he fails to refine the mountain, he will lose this Taoist book. Tomorrow, Zhao Fuyang will fall from the bottleneck of the Jindan realm to the Dragon Gate realm. , as for the future, we have to start in the Immortal Realm."

Except for Baimao who couldn't hear the conversation, Pei Qian could clearly hear the conversation between Master and Lu Chen.

Chen Pingan said: "Did Master Lu miss one or two situations?"

Lu Chen nodded and smiled: "If Zhao Fuyang can stay here and the mountains above and below remain intact, he and the Liu family of Qingxing Kingdom will be beaten to death sooner or later by Gu Can. Naturally, everything will be over. It's over. In other words, Zhao Fuyang was able to successfully ascend to Yuanying, and use the secret "Danshan" magical power of the Jinque sect to finally leave this place of right and wrong. In case, Pindao just said that in case, he can One day he will become one of the many true dragons in the world, and Zhao Fuyang is also expected to occupy the destiny of the land as the leader of the Panshan lineage, and stand side by side on the top of the mountain with a small group of very capable ascended monks."

"Let's just say that at this moment, Zhao Fuyang has four ways to go."

"But which path Zhao Fuyang will take, his ultimate achievements, and his future seem to depend on how we talk at this dinner table."

"Just like this table, there is you and me, there is Pei Qian, and now there is the ghost of Chueziling, the White Mao. If I am willing, I can also bring in Guanshi Yu, the maid who serves wine and food."

Chen Pingan asked: "Passing by Haoran, he first taught Baimao a recipe for immortality, and then accepted an anonymous disciple with Ascension Realm qualifications. Did Headmaster Lu do it all casually?"

It can be heard that if Zhao Fuyang wants to reach the top of the mountain, there is a prerequisite. He must follow Lu Chen, the ancestor who has been separated by many generations, to go to the Qingming world with heavy mountain luck.

Lu Chen asked back: "Looking at the history books, there are so many founding monarchs from poor backgrounds. In the land of Longxing, within a county, or at most a county, how come there are so many powerful people who are not public servants or marquises? I have seen several worlds on the mountain, similar to the Lizhu Cave of Aquarius Continent, and the Wuling Youth Cave of the Qingshen Dynasty, how many are there in total?"

Lu Chen put the chopsticks in his hand on top of his rice bowl, as if building a bridge in the air, and asked and answered: "The world is full of misguided paths, how many avenues can there be? If you follow the right person and walk the right path, then everything will be the same in the world." Strength. If you take the wrong path, no matter how high your ambition is, you will still be depressed and frustrated. There may be occasional exceptions, but they are just exceptions after all. Having said that, if there is only a broad road that leads to success, without perseverance and weak feet, , of course it’s difficult to go far.”

"Chen Pingan, you guessed wrong. If Zhao Fuyang wants to achieve the highest level, he cannot be led by anyone, nor can he enjoy the shade under a big tree. This is his fifth path."

"Don't forget why some people say that there are no pure wild cultivators in the upper five realms on the mountain. At the same time, don't forget that although Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City has a teacher, in the true sense, he is also a wild cultivator in the mountains. He is the pure Yexiu.”

Lu Chen picked up a chopstick and said, "It's hard to support a tree alone. Even if you get on the table and pick up the food with your hands, it's still shameful. You will be beaten by others, scolded by the elders, or kicked off the table."

Lu Chen picked up another chopstick and said, "If we work together, we can pick up vegetables and eat. As for how much we can eat, it depends on the appetite and capacity of the people sitting next to the dining table."

"A pair of chopsticks can be Chen Ping'an from Mu Ping Alley and Ma Kuxuan from Xinghua Lane, or Liu Xianyang and Chen Ping'an, or it can be Gu Can and Song Jixin, Song Jixin and Zhao Yao, Li Huai and Hu Feng "

Jinque Sect Ancestral Mountain, Qingjing Peak, and Jinxian Temple.

The current peak leader is a golden elixir monk who looks like an old woman. He leads a group of direct descendants and stands near a pavilion with white clouds like a sea outside the cliff, joining hands to welcome the arrival of the "Shangzong" immortal master.

The founder of the Jinque Sect, before Bingjie passed away, she had left a decree for the direct disciples of the various peaks, or it was her last wish. She hoped that one day, the disciples of the Jinque Sect could accumulate merit over time and help her in her career. The Lingfei Temple of the Baishuang Dynasty was restored to its genealogy status and renamed. That's all. At the same time, she also issued a death order. Even if her sect is in a state of life and death, she must not disturb the pure cultivation of her master in Lingfei Temple. Anyone who dares to violate this law will deceive his master and destroy his ancestors. .

Therefore, even during that war, the monks of the Jinque Sect always adhered to their ancestral precepts and did not take the initiative to contact Lingfei Temple.

Even if Cao Rong, the old master of Lingfei Temple, appears and makes immortal achievements in the battle of Laolong City, the Jinque Sect, especially the direct monks of Jinxian Temple, no matter how excited they are, they can only hide this secret in deep in the heart.

Therefore, when Lingfei watched, the current Lingfei Palace actually took the initiative to write a letter to Jinxian'an, saying that the master of the palace would come here as a guest. All the direct disciples of Jinxian'an were overjoyed.

In the bright moonlit night, a young female crown shrunk into the mountains and rivers, and appeared first on the cliff. Then there was a childlike white-haired monk, holding a whisk in hand and a mahogany sword on his back, standing next to the female crown.

There are immortals in Taoism who can rejuvenate old age and make babies grow from white hair.

Then there was thunder in the sky, and a young man with disheveled hair came at lightning speed. The sea of ​​clouds along the way seemed to be cut open by a sword, and he landed next to the white-haired boy.

He wanted to reach out and touch the "child's" head, but suddenly there was a flash of sword light, and the young man had no choice but to retract his hand.

The old woman of Jinxian'an couldn't help herself, her eyes were red, she nodded, and said in a trembling voice: "Disciples of Jinxian'an in Qingjing Peak, pay your respects to the founder of Lingfei Palace, Xiangjun."

In fact, it wasn't that the old woman didn't know the identities of the other two, but she had to single out the founder of Xiangjun, whose Taoist name was "Dongting", and honor him.

In this way, it is equivalent to her paying tribute to the Shangzong Lingfei Palace on behalf of the Xiashan Jinque Sect. To be precise, it was to perform a memorial ceremony for the founder of his family and Ling Fei Guan.

Xiang Jun said calmly: "There is no need to be polite, Xing Zi, except for you staying here, everyone else will go to practice separately."

The old woman waved her sleeves and said, "You all stand down."

Xiang Jun was the first to walk on a bluestone road beside the cliff. The old woman named Xing Zi hurriedly made up the ceremony with the "child" and the young man, "Xing Zi in Jinxian'an has met Zhenren Wei and Master Wen."

This person, Wei Zhenren, who seems to have never had a Taoist title, was the Taoist priest in charge of Lingfei Temple in the past. Now he has been promoted from Taoist Temple to Taoist Palace and has resigned from the post.

But no one would think that this "little Taoist boy" was demoted. The reason couldn't be simpler. He is a closed disciple of the previous temple master Cao Rong.

Whether it is the Immortal Palace on the mountain or the sect at the foot of the mountain, it seems that there are always only the first disciples who make mistakes and the disciples who never make mistakes.

As for the "Master Wen", his name is Wen Chengxin, and he is nicknamed "Wen Lang" on the mountain. He is less than forty years old and is already a traveling warrior. The key is that he is also a Taoist Jindan Earth Immortal.

He is also a libertine.

Xiangjun had just come to the Jinque sect from a small sect, and he had not long separated from Dong Shuijing.

Junior Brother Wei was still in the capital of Qingxing Country just now. As for Junior Brother Wen Zhenzhen, as expected, he escaped from a certain den of makeup.

There is a scenic spot on the side of Chuiqing Peak of the Jinque Sect, which is a reverse waterfall.

Xiangjun stopped and looked at the waterfall with splashing snow and thunderous sound, and said: "Before the Master went down the mountain for a long trip, he passed a secret decree to allow her to resume her status as a Lingfei Guan genealogy. She also said that you are of the Jinxian'an lineage, You can leave the Jinque Sect and recognize your ancestors with Lingfei Temple. Of course, you don’t have to force it. The Qingjing Peak monks can stay or go as they please. As for the other peaks of the Jinque Sect other than Jinxian Temple, forget it. I guess they are not willing to do so, so we can save ourselves the trouble. So sentimental.”

The old woman burst into tears, faced south, bowed to the ground, bowed three times and kowtowed nine times, kowtowing to express her gratitude to the ancestor Cao Tianjun.

Xiangjun helped her stand up, "If Cheng Qian blocks it, I can let Junior Brother Wei and Wen Xingxin stay here at Qingjing Peak."

After the old woman got up, she covered her face and cried many times.

The young man smiled and said, "Have you heard that many big things happened in Tongyezhou after the spring started this year?"

Master Wei sneered.

Except for a few big families in Laolongcheng who are accustomed to doing business, almost no one on Aquarius Continent likes to inquire about the landscape and personnel of Tongye Continent.

Feng shui has changed. In the past, the monks on Tongyezhou Mountain also looked at their northern neighbor Aquarius Island in this way.

Xiangjun nodded and said, "It's a big deal."

Only then did Wei Zhenren become a little more interested, "How do you say it?"

Wen carefully raised his hands, shook his wrists, and said with a smile: "The first big thing is that a new sect named Qingping Sword Sect appeared in the southernmost part of the Yuan Dynasty in Dayuan, and no news was revealed in advance. This Qingping Sword Sect is the lower sect of the Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius Continent. The first sect leader is named Cui Dongshan. He is a strange character who was originally unknown. The only time this person appeared in public was our young hidden official. Together with his friend Liu Xianyang, he asked the sword Zhengyang Mountain. During this period, Cui Dongshan made an appearance. According to the genealogy of the Patriarch Hall in Luolu Mountain, he is Chen Ping'an's student."

The level of realm is a mystery.

Xiangjun smiled and said: "Please show some respect to Mr. Chen of Luoluoshan and the master of the Qingping Sword Sect."

Logically speaking, to be the first sect leader, one must be in the Yupu realm. Later successors have no requirements for the realm, as long as there are Jade Pu realm genealogy monks in the sect sitting on the top of the mountain.

Moreover, the Qingping Sword Sect is an extremely rare swordsmanship sect, which is unprecedented in Tongye Continent. If Cui Dongshan is really a Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal, how can he not do anything in Aquarius Continent where the war is extremely brutal? Achievements, never made a single contribution? Just like Chen Ping'an's founding disciple, Pei Qian, whose pseudonym is "Zheng Qian", she not only shined in the Dadu battlefield in the central part of the country, she had already gained fame in several battlefields from the central part of Jinjiazhou to the north.

Therefore, there are different opinions on whether this Cui Dongshan is a Jade Pu Realm or a Nascent Soul Realm Sword Immortal. After all, given Chen Ping'an's cultural background and the military achievements he accumulated at the summer palace, it is normal for the Confucian Temple to make an exception for the Qingping Sword Sect and allow a monk who is not an upper-level fifth-level monk to serve as the sect leader. Anyway, in the past few years, Several Haoran new sects are like this, not an isolated case.

Wen smiled carefully and said: "It's a pity that the founder didn't allow me to go down the mountain and couldn't go to Dali to accompany the capital. Otherwise, I could have competed with that Pei Qian."

Zhenren Wei sneered and said: "You think there is only one level difference between you and Pei Qian, so you will be beaten? Then why don't you just go to her master and cause trouble for Chen Yinguan?"

There is no denying that this martial nephew is a genius in martial arts. Whenever he goes down the mountain to play, he likes to ask people about boxing at a low level. He likes to deliberately lower himself to a lower level, and then ask for boxing to win.

Wen carefully laughed and said: "Chen Ping'an is ten years older than me. If I had been reincarnated ten years earlier, I would have reached the bottleneck of the mountain top realm now, not to mention Zijing Wufu."

Xiang Jun said: "Pei Qian is not the empty-handed martial artist you think she is. Her seventh and eighth realms back then were only more solid than yours."

Wen squinted his eyes carefully and said, "Hearing is false, seeing is believing."

The second thing is related to the Jade Gui Sect. The sect leader Wei Ying went to the wilderness. The new peak leader of Jiuyi Peak was a child named Qiu Zhi, who was already a Dragon Gate realm swordsman at a young age.

Then on the other side of Taiping Mountain, the female crown Huang Ting returned to Tongyezhou from the colorful world, and a very rare one-person-one-sect appeared in the history of Haoran.

Since the first thing she did when she returned to her hometown was to ask Xiao Longqiu about the sword, Huang Ting was already an undoubted Jade Pure Realm Sword Immortal.

Huang Ting, who is worthy of being called the most blessed person in Tongyezhou, seems to be able to change his situation as easily as a woman changing her clothes.

She is worthy of being the female cultivator who was as famous as that "Ginger Thief" in the past.

And there was a shocking turmoil in Xiao Longqiu. Two Nascent Soul Realm monks who had no merit but hard work, committed some mistakes and were personally detained and returned to the sect by the Longbeard Immortal Lord from the Great Dragon Qiu in the Middle Earth. After a while, Situ Mengjing personally became the mountain master of Xiaolongqiu who came down the mountain. It was like throwing a huge boulder into a pond, causing a storm. Before the onlookers who were looking at it could regain their composure, another "flying peak" came directly and filled up the small pond.

After that, Xiao Longqiu announced that the mountain would be closed for a period of time.

In Pushan Yuncaotang, Huang Yiyun seemed to have just reached the first level of the Return to True Realm of the Tenth Martial Arts Realm.

Dafu Academy, Lao Jiao Cheng Longzhou, was the deputy headmaster of Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain during the Dali Dynasty. However, Linlu Academy was not one of the seventy-two academies. He was the first Confucian scholar from the demon clan in the history of the Confucian Temple to serve as The head of the academy.

Zhou Mi, the headmaster of Yufu Academy in Luzhou, Beiju, was also the first headmaster in history who was punished to the Forest of Merit despite no major fault. He eventually became the headmaster of Wuxi Academy in Tongyezhou.

In addition, the extremely famous gentleman Wen Yu served as the deputy director of Tianmu Academy.

From the perspective of outsiders, the three academies in Tongyezhou, where both the principal and deputy captains are from outsiders, are not ordinary undercurrents.

Although Wen Chengxin was curious about Ye Yunyun's beauty, he didn't know that he was so generous that he wanted to go to Tongyezhou to ask her for advice.

He had to wait for more than ten or twenty years, so it didn't matter. He and Huang Yiyun were both on the same path of cultivation. The years of cultivation were long, so there was no rush.

Wen murmured carefully: "Why is this Zhou Haijing so hard to find? She just disappeared in the Li capital city. She couldn't be hidden by someone in a golden house, right?"

After all, Pei Qian is the second-ranked among the four martial arts masters of Aquarius Continent, second only to Song Changjing, who is said to have stepped into the eleventh realm. Zhou Haijing, who is at the bottom of the list, is also a female master. Wen thought about it carefully. I want to ask about the perfect partner for boxing. She is a beautiful woman on the top of a mountain. It is difficult to find her even with a lantern. For this reason, Wen carefully went to the Li capital city, but it turned out that Zhou Haijing had not left the capital, so Wen looked carefully for a month and found no one.

Xiangjun's heart was shaken for no reason. He raised his hand and rolled a green and faint messenger flying sword into his sleeve. He used a secret technique to open the restriction of the flying sword, and the master's voice rang out in his heart.

"Master has ordered us to leave Wei Mingxiao and take Wen Xingcheng with us to Hehuan Mountain."

Xiangjun didn't think much about it at first, she just felt a little awkward. Then she suddenly realized that Master was talking about his old man... Master? !

And the master of the master who has reached the fifth level of female crown is currently in a side hall of Fenwan Mansion in Hehuan Mountain, reading the palms of several maids.