Sword of Coming

Taihui Sword Sect, Pianranfeng.

The cultivator here is now only the white head.

Because Bai Shou is already Golden Core Realm sword cultivator, and Liu Jinglong is also Sect Master, he moved to Ancestral Mountain, so Tai Hui Sword Sect held a simple peak opening ceremony, and Pian Ran Peak became the white head Place of monasticism.

As long as the white head is willing, he can actually start collecting the discipline.

It’s just that Baishou has recently been all listless, every time he has free time practicing swordsmanship, he sits in a daze on the bamboo chair.

He actually doesn’t like drinking, and he is not used to it.So every time I carry a hip flask, I can’t finish it every time.

I went down the mountain to practice with several sect sword cultivators, went to Lanfang Country, and fought a fight at the border called Tiezhuguan. A handful of Wild Desolate World Monster Race cultivators flew around and committed crimes. Siege, because the wild cultivator realm is not high, there is no suspense about the outcome.Several Sect cultivators including Taihui Sword Sect have almost no damage and few injuries.

It’s just that there is another narrow encounter that is unexpected for both the enemy and us. It is a Golden Core Realm Monster Race cultivator, or a ghost cultivator who is good at hiding. Somehow, it failed to escape to the Wild Desolate World through the sea. Instead, it gave It slipped to the North Entirely Reed Continent, and was silent for a few years, just to break the border into the Nascent Soul. It directly harmed dozens of people in a small Sect. The methods are vicious and hidden, and they have been refined into a walking corpse. If it weren’t for the white head’s keen sense of smell of the assassin’s origin, he might have missed this Monster Race.

In a surrounded by perils fight, the white head made the most effort. It was also his critical strike, which successfully killed the enemy, cut off the head, and the Flying Sword broke the golden core of the ghost cultivator, but a nephew of the sect other peak , Dragon Gate Realm sword cultivator, although the seniority is a generation lower than that of the white head, but in fact he is much older than the white head, but was seriously injured in the war, and was hit by a magic trick of the Monster Race cultivator. , The sword cultivator that was originally expected to be Earth Immortal, was completely hopeless.

After Bai Shou returned to Pian Ran Peak, he, who was already taciturn, became more silent.

Even if the surname Liu, and the nephew, have come to the mountain to persuade, but Bai Shou’s heart is not strong, especially when that nephew, he took the initiative to come to Pianran Peak, to find the Martial Uncle of Bai Shou for a drink, honest It’s okay, Martial Uncle Bai doesn’t have to worry about it.

When saying these words, the fallen sword cultivator has sincere eyes and a smile on his face. Finally, he said, if you really want to feel bad, then help count his realm together, and if you don’t have any in the future An Original Purity Realm, then it’s not justified, when the time comes, he comes to Pianranfeng every day to block the door and curse the street.

At this moment, Baishou embraces the back of his head with his hands and sits on the small bamboo chair. How can he not care?How can it be okay?

The wine is not good.

My heart is more uncomfortable.

And the open-mindedness of the sword cultivator actually made Baishou the most uncomfortable.

I have been fighting for many years at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and I have never been down. How could I go back to my hometown, in such a small place, but I have been down.

And just under his white-headed eyelids, the other party is just a Golden Core Realm bottleneck beast, and he is in the same situation with him, and my white-head is still a sword cultivator!

On the previous trip down the mountain to kill the demon, on the way to Tiezhuguan, one day the sword cultivator was at the dinner table, and I heard that the white head said that he and Chen Ping are brothers and brothers, and I would kill him. He said that unless the hidden official visits Pianranfeng , You can really help introduce 2-1, let him talk to the young hermit, just believe it.At that time, Baishou patted his chest and packed the ticket, which was a trivial matter.

The surname Liu was even more extreme. The second time I came to Pianranfeng, the guy who broke his head and covered his face gave himself a serious sentence, saying that if you don’t even understand this, it means that you are not a true Sword Sect. Disciple, not a sword cultivator.

The surnamed Liu left after speaking assholes.

The white head didn’t say anything, reasoned and so on, how could he say that master nerd.

The white head rubbed his face vigorously, sighed heavily, got up from the chair, and began to punch randomly.

Suddenly stood still, with two fingers close together, pointed forward, imagined a black charcoal standing not far away, laughed heartily, “Hey! The black charcoal, listen carefully, if you don’t hold back, you will punch Up!”

The white head changed his fingers to his palm, shaking left and right, as if he was slapped in the face, “Be reasonable with you, don’t you? Are you suffering this time? Remember later, and meet your uncle Baishou, show respect. !”

In the air just one mile away from Pianran Peak, the entire group hovered in the wind, but someone used a blinding technique.

The white-haired boy was full of appreciation for the expression and said sincerely: “It’s a man! I’ll wait a moment, I have to toast this hero with a glass of wine.”

The premise is that this guy can still drink.

Liu Jinglong didn’t know whether to cry or laugh, but he didn’t say aloud to remind the discipline.

Pei Qian expressionless, twitched the corner of his mouth.

Millet scratched his face, cautiously glanced at Pei Qian, it seemed that there was a chance to save it.

Chen Ping nodded said with a smile: “It really is a good punch.”

Bai’s first twisted his waist and leaped into the air. He thought he was extremely smart and kicked out his leg. After landing, he patted his palms, “I won’t give it away.”

Then the entire group came to the ground.

The white head closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, closed and opened his eyes again, OK, I can run away.

2 If nothing else, with a swipe of your finger, the long sword on the wall inside the house unscathed, the white head stepped on the long sword, and the controlling sword hurriedly left Pianran Peak.

Pei Qian glanced at Master.

Chen Ping said with a slight smile: “Remember the past.”

Pei Qian glanced at Liu Jinglong again. The latter said with a smile: “Just pay attention to proportion.”

Pei Qian took off the bookcase and handed the hiking stick to the millet grains. The body flashed and passed away, as fast as thunder, and instantly caught up with the white head of the controlling sword.

Bai Shoumao has a strong controlling sword, and the lady next to him is always calm and composed, and with him, Bai Shou had to force a smile and said: “What a coincidence. Come as a guest.”

Pei Qian just drove side by side with the white head, did not speak, smiled like a golden sign, and glanced diagonally.

The white head of fearing nothing in Heaven or Earth, this expression of Pei Qian is most afraid of in this life.

The white head began to break the jar, “I won’t fight back.”

Pei Qian is a punch in the head.

The white head, together with the long sword at his feet, landed straight.

The corners of his mouth twitched and the whole body was trembling. Most of his body was in the mud in the mountains. He didn’t faint, but it hurts. It’s better to sleep, and then wake up. That vicious and merciless black charcoal has left Pianran Peak.

Pei Qian stood aside and asked, “What should I do next? Do you want to ask me about 3 strokes?”

Bai Shou trembled: “One move is enough!”

Pei Qian raised his palm and then turned his wrist, pulling the whole white head out of the ground and pushing it back 2 steps.

The white head shook, and his head was dizzy.

Install, continue to install.

Pei Qian’s previous punch, with skillful energy, did not make the white head so drunk.

She stomped her foot gently, and the long sword jumped out in an instant. Pei Qian waved her hand again, and the long sword instantly swept back to the Pianran Peak thatched house, and backed the scabbard around the arc.

The white head seemed to wake up from alcohol in an instant, said with a laugh: “Pei Qian, why did you come to Pian Ran Peak without saying hello.”

Pei Qian said with a laugh: “Afraid of being beaten.”

The white head complained: “What annoyance we say, whoever is with whom we are in the same generation.”

Pei Qian asked: “Go back with Yufeng?”

The white head said: “Let me take it easy.”

I have lost a lot of face today, and now I will be laughed at by Brother Chen.It’s best to wait until you get back there, Chen Ping has already drank a murky heavens dark earth with the surname Liu.

2 people walk towards Pianran Peak.

Pei Qian was silent for a moment, and said, “I heard about Tiezhuguan and Lanfangguo.”

The white head is just un’ed and then silent.

Pei Qian continued: “There are some things that cannot be remedied. In fact, the only thing you can do in the future is to practice the sword well and try not to make the same mistakes. If you are willing to feel guilty, continue to feel guilty. It is not a bad thing, it is better than heartless. It’s not a matter of turning your head, but don’t delay practicing swordsmanship. Whether it’s martial arts or swordsmanship, as long as your heart falls, 10000 things will stop.”

The white head is still un’ed, but in the eyes of the young sword cultivator, some of the former look is restored.

Pei Qian said: “It’s just a Golden Core. I’m sorry to be Liu Mister’s Head Disciple, but it’s still a generation? Who’s the same as you?”

In fact, Baishou can already become a Golden Core sword cultivator at this age, even in the most common sword cultivator, North Entirely Reed Continent, he is a well-deserved genius.

The white head walked sideways, and frivolous said: “Yeah, Grandmaster has a good tone.”

Pei Qian just looked ahead and whispered softly: “I have a few pounds of punches, so I’ll speak a few pounds of words. If you don’t like to listen, don’t listen.”

Liu Mister is one of Master’s best friends, and the white head is also Liu Mister’s Head Disciple, so Pei Qian hopes that the white head can climb higher on Sword Dao Road. The higher the better, one day, he can stand between Master and Liu. By Mister.

Otherwise, if it was an outsider, Pei Qian would never say a word.

Bai Shou stared at the strange Pei Qian in front of him, he turned around, nodded, “It must be so.”

Pei Qian suddenly said: “You slapped 8 times before, just as you owed me 7 punches.”

The white head wailed: “Pei Qian! When can you correct the stinky bug that likes bookkeeping?”

Pei Qian said with a sneer: “Okay. 8 punches.”

The white head was desperate.

Pei Qian hesitated for a while, still said: “White head, you can’t let Liu Mister down, because not anyone can be like you and me, so lucky to meet such a good master.”

The white head said with a smile: “I know, I know, well, there is one more person around me who likes to reason.”

Pei Qian nodded, “9 punches.”

Bai Shou planned to return to Pian Ran Peak, and engraved the 8-character motto on the table.

When I arrived at the Pianran Peak thatched cottage, Bai Shou couldn’t stand it anymore. The brothers named Liu and Brother Chen were drunk shyly.

Chen Ping, are you okay? Xu Xingjiu and Liu Zhiqing used to be here as guests, and the surname Liu would not drink such a bitch.

Bai Shou said with sorrow: “Master, you are the previous master of Pianran Peak anyway. You are not serving guests well, accompany Chen… The mountain lord drink more. I have enough wine and water pipes here. Bai Blind has such a good drink.”

Chen Ping waved his hand, “Don’t drink much, wait a minute, we are going to your Ancestral Hall to respect the fragrance.”

Taihui Sword Sect, Sect Master Han Huaizi, took the post of Huangtong.

There are also all the sect sword cultivators that have never returned home from the controlling sword in history.

Among them, 36 were previously killed in the Great Wall of Sword Qi and Aquarius Continent 2.

There are more sword cultivators, even if they return to sect alive, they can no longer be Qi Refiner, let alone the sword cultivator.

Moreover, Taihui Sword Sect sword cultivator’s sword cultivator has never been ambiguous, all within sect, the realm is the highest, the most powerful one!

So Taihui Sword Sect, strength great injury.

North Entirely Reed Continent’s First Sword Sect now has only one Original Purity Realm sword cultivator.

Liu Jinglong, white head.

Chen Ping, Ning Yao.

Today there are only 4 sword cultivators who have entered the Ancestral Hall of Taihui Sword Sect.

Different from other sect and Immortal Family hills, in this lobby, not only the hanging statues of the Sect Founder of the past, but also all the sword cultivators that died on the battlefield, have hanging statues.

Liu Jinglong and Chen Ping and Ning Yao each handed 3 sticks of incense, said with a smile: “Believe my Master and Martial Uncle Huang, and all the sword cultivators that hang statues, I will be very happy to see 2 of them.”

A final hermit of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and an Ascension Realm sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Chen Ping holds the incense in both hands, said solemnly: “Unrestrained Mountain, Chen Ping. I would like to pay tribute to all the sages.”

Ning Yao stood aside, and said solemnly: “Great Wall of Sword Qi, Ning Yao. Respect everyone.”

There is no lavish etiquette. Two foreigners entered this Ancestral Hall and only offered three incense sticks, just one word.

Chen Ping walked to the gate of Ancestral Hall, crossed the threshold, and looked back. After regaining his sight, he leaned against the railing with his arms around his arms and back to the railing of the square outside. “Why didn’t you participate in the Confucian Temple?”

Liu Jinglong shook his head and said indifferently: “You can’t die anymore. It’s not that you dare, but you really can’t. I’m afraid I will go to the Confucian Temple.

Chen Ping was silent for a moment, and then asked: “I heard that some people have the courage to speak out, and think Taihui Sword Sect is an empty shelf?”

Liu Jinglong said with a bitter smile: “such is human nature.”

Chen Ping said: “You can bear it, I can’t.”

Liu Jinglong raised his head slightly, looked into the distance, and said softly: “It’s just that Taihui Sword Sect, the contemporary Sect Master, can bear it. In fact, the sword cultivator Liu Jinglong can’t bear it either.”

Chen Ping turned his head to Ning Yao.

Ning Yao nodded said: “We are waiting here.”

Between Chen Ping and Ning Yao, it is often the case at critical moments, and there is never a word of extra.

Chen Ping stretched out his sleeves and grabbed Liu Jinglong, “Go! Ask the sword!”

Laozi covered his face, motherfucker, who knows who?So what if I don’t admit it.

North Entirely Reed Continent has such a good atmosphere. If you don’t have this level of awareness, you will still be mixed up with the rivers and lakes and walk down the mountain.

There are a lot of reverse skins, Chen Ping, it is a must-have for going out and walking around the rivers and lakes, young, middle-aged and old people have them, even women have more than one.

I heard that there are not many sects in the sword cultivator. I have visited the Great Wall of Sword Qi once in history, and then I haven’t visited it again for a few hundred years, because an Old Ancestor in the sect has just passed the Upside Down. Mountain, he had a fight with the local sword cultivator and broke up. Since the city has not gone, let alone killing monsters.

Especially in the recent within 100 years, the entire Sword Cultivator and Qi Refiner of Entirely Reed Continent in North Entirely Reed Continent are all dead. This sect seems to have a higher status on the mountain in the hometown.

There are both the old Sect Founder of Immortal Realm who has been closed, the contemporary Sect Master of Original Purity Realm, and the guest official of Ninth Realm Martial Artist.

However, compared to Righteous Sun Mountain, where leaders and sword cultivators from one continent are gathered, it seems to be a little worse.

It happens to be used to practice hands first.

Liu Jinglong began to discuss the details with Chen Ping.

In the end, 2 people controlling sword Huahong Yuanyou.

Bai Shou is an eye-opener today. The surnamed Liu Zhen was abducted by Chen Ping and asked the sword together?

For no reason, he remembered the sword sacrifice of Master and Chen Ping on the summit of Fu Ye Country.

It seems that some people will naturally become friends as long as they meet?

Bai Shou suddenly glanced at Pei Qian not far away. Why is your surname Liu like this, but my uncle Bai is like this? !

The white-haired boy clicking one’s tongue in wonder said: “The friends of the hidden official Old Ancestor are not simple.”

The Liu Zhiqing of the Golden Crow Palace, who is among the Original Purity Realm, has little suspense. As for whether he can be immortal in the future, it depends on good luck. Anyway, it has several points of hope.

And this young Sect Master of Sword Sect seems to be only 100 years old, right?It is already a very stable Original Purity Realm bottleneck.

Within 100 years, the immortal starts, and within 1000 years, it is expected to rise.

very slow?That is the sword cultivator of Immortal Realm and Ascension Realm.

As for the young Daoist on the ground, the white-haired boy is too lazy to say anything. What Zhang Shanfeng lacks now is a tenacious physique, a place that can carry that sense of power.

Ning Yao added: “There are many friends who are not simple, but Chen Ping has more friends who are simple.”

The white-haired boy has no objection to this.

Ning Yao looked at the disappearance of the azure clothes in the distance, and said: “If Lord Liu Zong can join the Ascension Realm, he will be both offensive and defensive.”

Both offensive and defensive.Especially there is the word “very”.

This sentence was spoken by Ning Yao and even a sword cultivator from Ascension Realm.

In her opinion, Liu Jinglong’s current Original Purity Realm does not lose to the strongest Original Purity Realm sword cultivator in the history of Great Wall of Sword Qi.

In Ascend City today, some people have begun to review the Old Huang calendar. One of them is the selection of “Original Purity Realm Ten Great Sword Immortal”.

For example, Wu Chengpei is among them, but the selection of this sword cultivator is not the ability to catch and fight. It is mainly attributed to Wu Chengpei’s Flying Sword, which is the most suitable for war, so the ranking is extremely low.

Apart from this, Chen Ping, the hidden official, was selected without any suspense. At the Ascend City wine table, there was a lot of noise about this. It was not about whether Chen Ping could be included in the list, but about ranking high and low. The three sword cultivators of hermit, criminal, and Quanfu had their own opinions.

The white-haired boy curiously asked: “Why the hidden officer Old Ancestor must drag Liu Jinglong to travel through Middle-earth?”

Ning Yao hadn’t really thought about this issue before, and she thought about it now, said with a smile: “Maybe he is by Liu Zong, so he can be too lazy to think about things?”

Chen Ping’s long trips did not go easily.

Either he is worried about the impermanence of the world, or he needs to be careful to protect others.

But if there is Liu Jinglong by his side, Chen Ping will feel at ease, so he can just shoot out his sword and punch?

Ning Yao intends to wait for Chen Ping to come back and discuss something with him to see if it is feasible.

She wants to take the initiative to serve as the guest official of Taihui Sword Sect, but this involves the mountain rules and taboos of Grand Virtue World. Leave the question to him and he will decide.

Oh, someone claims to be The head of the family.

Ning Yao remembered something and turned to Pei Qian and said with a smile: “Although Guo Zhujiu said nothing on her lips, she can see that she missed you, the Big Senior Sister. The little bamboo box you lent her , She wipes it often.”

On Pei Qian’s side, she spread her arms out of her master, hanging a little girl in black and a white-haired boy at the same time. Two short winter melons were competing in the water, with their legs hanging in the air.

After Pei Qian heard the name Guo Zhujiu, he had a weird expression and didn’t know what to say for a while.

After growing up, Pei Qian would often think of Guo Zhujiu, the nominal Little Junior Sister, during his travels, but every time he thinks about it, in addition to distress, he also has a headache.

When Pei Qian was a child, he followed the Big White Goose to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to find the master. As a result, a young girl who called herself Little Junior Sister fell from the sky. She would beat gongs and drums on the wall and talk to herself when the master asked people for fist. When I was in trouble, I would often bend my knees and legs to level with Pei Qian’s head, otherwise she would just say “Senior Sister”, it’s better to go to the steps to talk, I always cocked my butt to talk to you, like a pit Yeah, not a lady…

Pei Qian couldn’t quarrel with Guo Zhujiu at the time, nor could he keep up with Guo Zhujiu’s thoughts and principles like a heavenly steed, soaring across the skies.

With the exception of Pei Qian on the Master’s side, as with anyone, she was not a happy child, nor a master who would suffer until she met Guo Zhujiu.

Even now, Pei Qian still feels that he is really wrong.

But Pei Qian was very happy. Guo Zhujiu never went away in the war that year.

Baishou found that Pei Qian was strange, and he was very curious that this Guo Zhujiu was who are you.

The white-haired boy released his hand, landed and stood still, looking at the white head, with his hands folded, pacing slowly, laughed and said: “Your name is white head?”

Bai Shou touched his head and laughed hehe nodded, just like saying that little girl, your name is Bai Shou.

The white-haired boy looked old-fashioned, and nodded said: “A good name has a good meaning. The white head returns to plant 10000 pine, and the rain will fall like a crisp.”

The white head was surprised: “The little girl’s family, don’t you be young if you are not a college student.”

The white-haired boy twitched his lips, and then borrowed this blank account book from Xiaomi Li.

Pei Qian, carrying a bamboo box and a trekking stick in his arms, stood on the side of the railing, looking up and looking at the white clouds in the blue sky and far away.

I remember when Cui grandfather taught boxing in the last session of bamboo house, he once said that your shit master, aptitude in martial arts, still dare to practice boxing and slack off, distracted to practice Shilaozi’s sword technique, old man is martial arts. Chen Ping alone is the only one to carry forward, and most of it is not up to the task, it is very hanging, so you should be his discipline, don’t be idle, don’t be lazy, Martial Artist’s fist practice and scholarship are very simple, but just talk about it. “Three days are diligent”, yesterday, today and tomorrow!So after you Pei Qian leaves the bamboo house, you have to take a small breath and teach Haoran Martial Artist to know what it means…Unrestrained Mountain out of the world!

Meeting Master, her life is like a cold winter, some people carry spring from the sky.

Ning Yao walked to Pei Qian and isolated a Small World with sword energy, and asked softly: “Since I have become a sword cultivator, this is a good thing, why not tell your master?”

Pei Qian said with a guilty conscience: “Master always says bite off more than one can chew, and I don’t think I have any innate talent for swordsmanship.”

Therefore, Pei Qian has not practiced swords for all these years, always abiding by the agreement he made with Cui grandfather, being diligent for 3 days, and practicing boxing cannot be distracted.After all, that crazy Demon Sword method was just a joke when I was young, so I couldn’t take it seriously.

Ning Yao said with a smile: “Then I won’t tell your master about this for now.”

Pei Qian is nodded hard.

Ning Yao asked: “Did you name your Life-Source Flying Sword?”

Pei Qian flushed and shook his head, but thoughts move, took out a Flying Sword, hovering between her and Ning Yao, about 3 inches long, showing off one’s ability.

In fact, there is a name, but Pei Qian is not ashamed to talk to his wife.

Under the guidance of Pei Qian’s mind, the previous Life-Source Flying Sword was divided into 7 swords instantly, but they were more slender and different in color.

Ning Yao took a look at it, nodded approvingly said: “It can be ranked first in the summer residence.”

Ning Yao reminded: “In the future, when you confront others, don’t take out this Flying Sword easily.”

Pei Qian nodded, agreed.

Then Pei Qian hesitated.

Ning Yao was puzzled: “Say what you have.”

Pei Qian courageously asked: “Madam, when is the banquet?”

Ning Yao blinked, “You said Liu Xianyang and Yu Qianyue, don’t know the specific time, you ask your master to go.”

Pei Qian said with a smile: “Okay, I ask Master to go!”

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After a Confucian Temple discussion ended, cultivator 4 disappeared.

On the transcontinental ferry of Pure White Continent Liu Clan, there was an outsider. The North Entirely Reed Continent old fogey Wang Fuluo had a fight with the Tree Leaf Continent Martial Saint Wu Yan before, which was considered a tie.

Wang Fuxuan felt that he had no face to return to the North Entirely Reed Continent. Wang Fuxuan went to Pure White Continent with the pair of master and disciple from Leigong Temple. Anyway, Liu Caishen’s transcontinental ferry made it easy to eat and drink without spending money.

motherfucker, let’s people from Entirely Reed Continent, rely on money to go out?Just rely on friends!

Besides, on the side of the weak girl Axiang, Wang Fu was sure of winning.

Nothing else, just Liu Suiyu’s face and figure are also pleasing to the eye.

If you are a few hundred years younger, your appearance will be worse than Pei Axiang, it will only be better and more masculine. It is estimated that Liu Suiyu, the little girl, can’t take her eyes off.

After Wang Fuluo boarded the ship, he didn’t have a good face, and he was really aggrieved. He asked Wu Tan for a boxing, but there were not many significant spectators.

Compared to the “Battle of Blue and White” from Merit Virtue Forest to the Confucian Temple Square and then to the sky, the “Cao and Chen dispute”.

It’s incomparable.

As soon as the Confucian Temple discussion was over, many cultivators had already left, the two sides played late, and the location selection was not as frantic as the two youngsters.

Furthermore, Wang Fuxuan and Wu Tan, the two End Boundary Martial Artists, are older than Cao Ci and Chen Ping, who are only 2 years old now.

The three people in the house were all pure Martial Artists. Wang Fu was furious. “Even if I killed Wu Tan, Chen Ping wouldn’t just smash Cao Ci on the face. He was even more famous and an old man! In Merit Virtue Forest, I had a fist with that kid.”

When Liu Suiyu drank, he cocked his legs and cocked the half-taken embroidered shoes on his toes. He smiled and said: “Is Junior blind, or the predecessor is confused, isn’t it that Wu Tan nearly killed you? ?”

Wang Fu slapped the handle of the chair, blowing his beard and staring at him, “I’m really desperate. Both are dead.”

The old man’s words didn’t boasting.

Pei Axiang poured himself a bowl of wine before, but didn’t drink any wine, just wiped the green bamboo flute with a piece of white silk.

The bamboo flute is made of Azure Divine Mountain green bamboo.I was still a Ninth Realm Martial Artist in the early years. I was fortunate to attend the Azure Divine Mountain banquet with my friends. As a result, a group of people were miserable by Ah Liang. After a misunderstanding, Bamboo Sea Paradise’s temple wished the old woman and gave it a piece of precious details. bamboo.Later, Ah Liang watched with anxiety and said that Ah Xiang, you are so miserable. He was insulted even after being seen through, and I couldn’t bear it.

Pei Axiang couldn’t understand the deep meaning, only that Ah Liang was drinking the Ecstasy Soup again, and didn’t care.

After returning to the Leigong Temple in Mahu Mansion, I figured out the meaning, didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

There is a yellowed pearl in the bamboo flute ear. It is just an ordinary pearl. It turns yellow over time and is worthless.

A handsome End Boundary Martial Artist, who has been able to beat a continent of martial arts for many years, would he not have his own story?

The white robe jade belt is the green flute, and the Leigong Temple Pei Axiang. If you are willing to go out and walk the rivers and lakes, it is easy to be recognized by the mountain cultivator at a glance.

Pei Axiang glanced at the handle of the chair on the side of Wang Fuyu, cracked like a net, “The ferry is Liu Clan’s, you remember to lose money.”

Wang Fuxin said: “It’s okay to lose money, you lend me some money first.”

Looking at the posture of old fogey, it seems that borrowing money from someone is for the opposite party.

Wang Fu complained: “On the side of the Confucian Temple, things are not easy to do. The two Juniors did not say hello to us. We are the martial arts Grandmaster, otherwise the old man can give advice to the two Juniors. 2. Pick out a few flaws in the boxing technique.”

Liu Suiyu stood up suddenly and cup one fist in the other hand said: “Master, I won’t return to Pure White Continent.”

The look in the North Entirely Reed Continent old fogey really made her feel crooked.

Pei Axiang nodded said with a smile: “Actually, I’ve been waiting for your words, go, try to go early and return early, and play a good End Boundary. If you have a chance, meet on the battlefield over there.”

Wang Fuyan, Pei Axiang, and Wu Tan, their martial arts Great Grandmasters are far behind Pei Cup and Zhang Tiaoxia. Therefore, they need to cooperate with the dynasties of each continent to rush to the wild. Scheduling.

Liu Suiyu got up and left, jumped off the ferry, Yufeng went south, as fast as thunder.

Just now, Wang Fuyun glanced at the woman’s back from the corner of his eyes, and when he was sure that Liu Suiyu had left the ferry, Wang Fuyun drank a bowl of wine, quenched his thirst with the wine, changed his sitting position, and touched the crotch. Both hips and petals dangled so much that I panicked.”

Pei Axiang helplessly said: “You are a senior anyway, don’t be so old but still lecherous.”

Wang Fu said with a smile: “I just look, did you touch it?”

Pei Axiang was too lazy to struggle with this kind of problem, and asked sternly: “Why did you cultivation deviation back then?”

Wang Fuluo’s expression was calm, “Why? Naturally, he couldn’t get a punch, so he had to drive himself crazy.”

Pei Axiang sighed.

Wang Fuyan lowered his voice and asked, “Axiang, do you think I and Liu Suiyu are not a good match, are there any dramas? You have to seize the opportunity to raise the good deeds of my generation for nothing.”

Pei Axiang waved his hand helplessly, “What’s messy 7-8, I advise you not to think about it.”

Wang Fu rubbed his chin in shock, “Is it true?”

Pei Axiang’s expression is weird, helplessly said: “My discipline, I only like women.”

Wang Fu was still not giving up, “Only?”

Pei Axiang nodded.

Without giving up, Wang Fu asked tentatively: “Can’t she treat me as a wife?”

Pei Axiang endured this old fogey for a long time. It was really unbearable, and he yelled: “The old bastard that smells to have no shame, disgusting or disgusting, won’t your motherfucker look in the mirror by himself?”

Girl Axiang is so unkind even if she scolds others.

Wang Fuluo laughed heartily, “I am teasing you, it makes you anxious,”

Wang Fuyan suddenly reduced his smile, and Chaopei Axiang raised his brows, “You said it was a coincidence, she likes women. I…”

Pei Axiang got goose bumps,

Wang Fuluo rolled the eyes and shook his head. This soft skin and tender meat girl, Axiang, is really careless, with her back in her chair. Fiercely took a sip of wine and exclaimed: “I saw Cao Ci, Chen Ping is so These youngsters and motherfuckers are really unreasonable one by one. There is no Wang Fa. They are younger than Li Er and Song Changjing. Think about my own 100 years, except for those years of prison. Kung Fu didn’t slack off for a moment, I really feel that practicing boxing is meaningless.”

Pei Axiang was still angry, and what was unpleasant, “Then don’t practice.”

Wang Fuxuan threw the hip flask out of the ferry, saying with a smile: “You can practice martial arts young for an invincible hand. If you are old and practice martial arts, you will have no energy, just because you will die if you don’t practice. It’s hard to wait to die!”

The room was silent, and thereafter only the sound of drinking.

Wang Fuchun asked coldly, “I really can’t touch it? Liu Suiyu is your discipline, not your daughter-in-law. Why do you stop it because of wishful thinking.”

Pei Axiang slapped the handle of the chair, “Get your eggs out!”

Wang Fu was aggrieved: “Am I really gone?

“You don’t want to stay? Then I really won’t leave.”

“I have to change my position to drink.”

Wang Fu just got up.

Pei Axiang had already smashed the chair where Liu Suiyu had been seated.

Wang Fushu sat back in his seat and shook his hip flask. “There is another pity in life.”

Pei Axiang suddenly turned his head, expression serious, and looked at the grumpy and disrespectful old fogey.

Wang Fu was nodded, with arms around his chest, turning his head and looking at the sea of ​​clouds outside the house, “I will give the last punch in my life, I will pass it out in the wild.”

North Entirely Reed Continent should not only have sword cultivator handing swords.

At least the fist of my Wang Fuluo falls on the mountains and rivers over there, and it is not lonely to be with Han Huaizi, the former sword light of the sword cultivator.

Outside the ferry house, white clouds passed by.

Baiyun’s life is over.

—-

On the same ferry, it may be the richest family in Grand Virtue World, who is doing some calculations.

Because Chen Ping took the initiative to ask to be the anonymous guest official of Pure White Continent Liu Clan.

The salaries and salaries of the guest official are paid by Liu Clan every ten years as a rule. Divine Immortal’s money varies greatly because of different ranks.

Original Purity Realm sword cultivator. End Boundary Martial Artist.Hermit.One of the ten young people in the world.

Literary Saint lineage’s final disciple, left and right Junior Brother, Liu Shi 6’s Junior Brother, Pei Qian’s master.

Unrestrained Mountain Sect Master, won 3 games in a row with Yunyao, Jiang Longxiang, and Ma Zhuxian, playing Cao Ci’s bloody nose and swollen face…

This is Liu Youzhou’s settlement.

The woman is very pleased, and the son’s abacus is very shrewd.

Now that the daughter-in-law and son think that this should be done, Liu Jubao has no objection. The God of Wealth has a soft voice and smiles and asks: “How much did you spend on Wrapping Cloths Building in Parrot Island this time?”

The woman looked confused, “Huh?”

She remembers what this does.Didn’t you embarrass you?

Liu Jubao raised his thumb and pressed his forehead, “It doesn’t matter how much you spend, but rough bookkeeping is still necessary.”

Suddenly, in the woman’s delicate and hydrated eyes, there was immediately grievances, sorry, grievances, complaints, sadness, regrets, you were wrong…

Like that landscape painting, the layers of colors are added together at the end, as if it is a silent sentence: You shouldn’t marry you, please say a few nice things.

Liu Jubao couldn’t bear such a scenery most in his life.

After watching for a while, Liu Jubao said with a smile: “Well, let’s talk about it next time.”

The woman nodded turned her head and chatted with her son.

Liu Jubao doesn’t matter.

As if a piece of colorful clouds gathered in the eyes.

This is not beautiful, what is it?

The reason why he asked this was because he wanted to see this scene.

Liu Youzhou has long been accustomed to this, and his parents are always like this, very tired and crooked.

Even in the mountains, the appearance of Liu Youzhou is a typical late arrival.So it’s 1000000 to do it all in one.

When Liu Youzhou was a teenager, he had an open and frank conversation with his father.

It’s really in the family that there are too many things like that. Every family has the embarrassment of no money and no money, and rich and rich noises.

Therefore, in Liu Clan’s ancestral hall, there are often women crying and attempting suicide, and beside them there will be a man kneeling over there who doesn’t say a word or doesn’t care.

“Father, are you outside?”

“en?”

“Is there a golden house to keep one’s mistress.”

“Nothing.”

“Is it used to be, now there is none, and there is no guarantee that there will be no later?”

“nothing.”

“What’s next, can you say it right now?”

“Of course. When your mother just married me, I told her that making money is something like that, don’t worry, we will be rich. Your mother was just laughed at the time, maybe not too serious.”

“When mother married you, our old Liu Family was already rich, right?”

“I have money at home, but I don’t have it. I’m from the origin of the concubine, forgot?”

The woman got up and left, and let the two father and son continue to chat. She was on her own ferry, and some friends on the mountain who could not even afford an intercontinental ferry, went to them and chatted. As for some words, She really didn’t know the hypocrisy hidden in it?Of course, she just likes to listen.And she especially likes two of them. Act coquettishly, hiding and tucking in her own man’s side, is not a bunch of vulgar fans?Can you see, can’t eat, or are you angry?She still has this confidence in her own man.

It didn’t take long until the woman left.

A cross-continental ferry that even the Ascension Realm sword cultivator might not be able to slash away with a single sword broke apart so that no one survived except Liu Jubao.Even the two End Boundary Martial Artists, Wang Fuxuan and Pei Axiang, died on the spot.

Just like an Ascension Realm Great Cultivator, he first took advantage of the right time and place, and then chose to perish together with Liu Jubao in a nearby location.

It’s a pity that Liu Jubao, who is in a robe untainted by even a speck of dust, still sits on a chair unharmed, expressing his composure. He just took a golden lotus from his sleeve and picked off one of the petals.

After a while, the ferry was restored.It’s not just as simple as turning time back.

After several times, the ferry slammed again and again, and Liu Jubao took off the lotus again and again. For the last time, the woman got up again. Liu Jubao’s eyes were gentle and he helped her straighten her sideburns and said to go together.

This time he went out, Liu Jubao solved the Immortal Realm cultivator, who was worshipped by his own family, and the hands and feet of this person on the ferry. This person has been in charge of this intercontinental ferry for many years, and he is still a famous Array Master. As for why he did so , So much so that he didn’t even want his life, Liu Jubao just couldn’t ask why.

After Liu Jubao returned to the house, Liu Youzhou remained unaware.

Liu Jubao didn’t plan to mention this to Liu Youzhou either. A man protecting his wife and children was justified and not worth talking about.

After Liu Jubao took his seat again, he just drank silently, intending to talk to Liu Youzhou, his son.

Drinking to moisturize his throat, Liu Jubao was about to speak, Liu Youzhou immediately said: “Father, don’t give money to the magic weapon anymore. It’s actually quite stupid to carry that many things on your body.”

Liu Jubao helplessly said: “Father is just telling you something.”

Liu Youzhou said with a smile: “That’s it.”

“You Prefecture, you can be generous in dealing with people and friends, because you are Liu Jubao’s son, and you are destined to never lack money in your life. But remember one thing, the only thing is that you can’t spend money and be a fool.”

“When you go out, it’s convenient to be with others. Everywhere is convenient with others. It is convenient with yourself. You can’t be stingy when you are in emergency.”

“But at home, there must be rules, and you have to talk about being close and close. The bigger the family, the more stable the rules. Of course, stability is not blindly strict. But there is no strictness, and there is no security. So in our Liu Clan family, The one who can beat people most is not the Patriarch, nor the old fogey who sits in the front 2 rows of the ancestral hall, but the masters Misters who were invited to the school by his father heavily. Eat a few meals. When you get up and go out, you will suffer hardship. The key is that you will feel right after suffering.”

“So even if the Misters fight irrationally or hard, dad doesn’t care. Who dares to persuade them to stop, which woman feels distressed and complains constantly, dad let their man first Putting aside the master and the child, and in front of me, I slapped fiercely with the girl fiercely. If he slapped lightly, he would fight again. Teacher Mister, no matter how hard he shot, he slapped down, how many days can the child hurt? There is a reason that’Liu Clan children will be beaten and beaten at home.’ In fact, there is still a greater Dao Truth, which means that I made the first money for Liu Clan children early.”

“And this invisible money is one of the foundations of all Liu Clan’s children in the future. How many parents don’t care for their children? But Heaven and Earth outside the door does not care about it.”

Liu Youzhou listened carefully, but inevitably he was puzzled. After enduring it for a long time, he couldn’t help but said: “I have understood all these principles a long time ago, and you also know that I know.”

Liu Jubao was a little bit frustrated. His father was outside of money, and he was not a reasonable person. These words could only be said after a long period of time. He was a little bit frustrated and pretended not to know.

Liu Jubao had to take out a killing move and asked with a smile: “Dad asks you why we Liu Clan spend that many money secretly and give it to the vassals of the great dynasties under the mountain to set up a school and let Pure White Continent teach Mister Everyone is not short of money, and life is not embarrassing?”

Pure White Continent has been very dedicated to setting up schools in various countries in the past 100 years.However, hidden in many measures similar to the establishment of Yi Village in various places, it is not conspicuous.

Because before becoming the Great Li Dynasty Imperial Teacher, the Embroidery Tiger once approached Liu Jubao and said that if a country, most of the teachers of Mister, are only a poor man, or a marketer shrewd, then this country, There is no hope.The strong will lead to the weak, and the weak will always be weak.

Is it difficult for you Pure White Continent to recapture the “North” character from Entirely Reed Continent? The difficulty of heavenly ascension. Pure White Continent will be no better than that sword cultivator in 1000 years.

Is it really that hard?In fact, it is not difficult. You can win back at most 3 500 years on each desk.

If there is such a day, Scholar under the mountain, all scholars, high-spirited and vigorous, then Pure White Continent will be full of hope everywhere.

Liu Jubao, you are rich and rich.Why not?

Embroidery Tiger Cui Chan’s words are like teaching Liu Clan God of Wealth how to make money by spending money.

Liu Youzhou heard the question from father and said, “Isn’t it just to help Pure White Continent get back the northern character from Entirely Reed Continent by changing the customs?”

Liu Jubao was speechless for a long time, so he had to be nodded, pretending to be profound, and said: “Is it right? I still think a little bit shallowly, and I need to think more about it in the future.”

Liu Youzhou said without thinking: “It’s necessary, I don’t need to cultivation, and I don’t need to think about how to make money. I don’t have to think about everything every day.

Liu Jubao is very pleased, a good son, with high ambitions.

As for this Pure White Continent God of Wealth, which rarely fights with others, the Dao Fusion opportunity of Fourteenth Realm in the future is in the material.

It was the snowflake money that day.

—-

A Liuxia boat, with clouds everywhere as a ferry, appeared in the clouds time and time again, as if the immortal used the Magical Powers of Shudi Mountain and River again and again, and did not consume any Spiritual Qi.

Therefore, although Liu Xiazhou has a high cost of construction, the Confucian Temple still included this ferry on the list, and during the discussion, the cultivator had no objection to it.

The owner of the ferry is a hillside man who did not participate in the discussion. One of the Sect Founders of Top Sect in the Middle Earth, Great Sword Immortal Liuzhou.

There are no tables, chairs or beds in the house, and there is an Embroidery Tiger copybook hanging on the wall. It is not a copy, but an authentic handwritten copy of Cui Chan.

On the flower table in the corner, an Immortal Family bonsai was placed, equipped with a pocket mountain river, a white cloud hanging in the air, lightning and thunder, golden light flickering, rumbling, and a few thin gold and white silk threads were faintly visible in the cloud. Ran around, and soon a heavy rain started, not just in name only, but also in reality.

Cultivator Liuzhou, with a black hosta on his head, wearing a purple robe, sitting on a green futon.

The Great Sword Immortal, who is recognized as having a weird temperament, has a face like a crown of jade. More than 100 years ago, this sword dao genius who was expected to become an Ascension Realm, put his sword technique on without practicing, and Liu Zhou turned to chess. It was an extremely sensational event in the Grand Virtue World. In those years, the Divine Continent’s Shanshui Dibao, discussed spiritedly, if it weren’t for the reputation of Xianshan Mountain and Liu Sword Immortal, it is estimated that Liuzhou would have been lost. The heart is crazy.

Sitting opposite him at the moment is a young woman sword cultivator with a hand-painted inkstone hanging from her waist. It was gifted by Liuzhou in his early years. This Sword Immortal also personally engraved a sword poem, which can be regarded as Honorary Disciple. A kind of expectation.

The woman is the wish of the Mountain Sword Sect of Mei Mei. She is also an honorary disciple of Liuzhou. Every ten years, if she makes a wish, she is eligible to go to Xianshan and ask Liuzhou for advice.

The Golden Core sword cultivator, who is less than 100 years old, is actually very good at sword dao aptitude, and she also has 3 extremely rare Flying Swords. The time spent on sword cultivating far exceeds that of ordinary sword cultivators, which delays the rise of realm.

Xu Xinhui and Liuzhou one after another talked about the experience of this trip.

Liu Zhou asked a few occasionally, it was just a few wishes that he didn’t care about the personnel.

For some reason, even if Liu Zhou was not interested in the young hermit who was born out of the sky, he was more interested in asking little Baidi Fu Su about her.

Xu Wish caught a glimpse of the copybook and couldn’t help but ask a question that had been curious for decades, “Master Liu, did you really lose to Embroidery Tiger with the Flying Sword Jin Sui in your early years?”

Even if Cui Chan is dead and I wish to mention this person now, I still want to call him Embroidery Tiger, not dare or want to call his name directly.

Liu Zhou nodded with a smile, “It’s just that I lost to Cui Chan in chess, and I didn’t compete with him in the sword technique. There is nothing to be embarrassed about.”

The reason why he was so concerned about Fu Su was because Liuzhou once had a close friend of his teachers, who can be described as both teacher and friend, who preached a lot to Liuzhou on the same journey.

In his previous life, this person, who is known as the abundance of Gu Qingsong, used to be a mountain cultivator who liked and quarreled very much, and was more courageous. He claimed that any Shanshui Dibao in Zhongtu could talk about the matter casually, and he scolded Zheng Juzhong.

A person in the demonic path still has that face, whose name is in the middle, and the word is immortal?

From his point of view, Zheng Juzhong only left a surname.

The White Emperor City didn’t pay any attention to this. Finally, he made a special trip to the Dragon Sect in the Yellow River Small Paradise. Because the city among the colorful clouds could not be visited, he went to the Yellow River Small Paradise, on the top of the waterfall, and White Emperor City confronted him and said he wanted to have a question with Zheng Juzhong. Of course, Zheng Juzhong didn’t show up, he just talked to himself, killed one thing, and only talked about one truth.You Zheng Juzhong is a member of the demonic path.

Ascension Realm?You are the devil.Created White Emperor City, a Demon Sect, can it stand in Divine Continent?Not the devil?

In the matter of chess and Dao, Feng Rao the world first?Many times for Shanze rogue cultivator, fight against the mountain cultivator?Are you Zheng Juzhong still a demonic path cultivator?

This person is Fu Su in this life.

Because the final fate was that the Great Dao bottleneck could not be broken through, and it could not be included in the Ascension Realm. When the soldiers were disarmed, the soul was all gathered and put into the immortal remains.

The sect prohibition of Xianshan Mountain, the secret realm array of peaks, and the fight of the friend Liuzhou’s sword can not change this ending.

Zheng stayed in that mountain of exile, as if he had entered the land of no one.In the end, Zheng Juzhong moved a chair and took a seat, holding a mess of cultivator spirit in his palms, saying with a slight smile: “I and you are reasonable, not the reason you are unreasonable.”

A handful of Life-Source Flying Sword Jin Sui was stripped of Liuzhou from the soul at will by that person. At that time, his face was blood-stained, his back leaned against the wall, and he could maintain a line of clarity, so that he would not faint, and said angrily: “Zheng The city lord has never been able to reason with him, this is a punishment for not teaching!”

“The truth is not in words. A monk on the mountain can do with only ears and no eyes. It doesn’t matter, he has been reborn without eyes. In the next life, I will give him a pair.”

Zheng Juzhong put the soul of a Sword Immortal in his sleeve and stood up and said with a smile to Liuzhou: “I am the devil.”

Finally, Zheng Juzhong also reminded Liu Zhou not to talk too much about this, otherwise he must be careful that he will be dumb in his next life.

So the former Great Sword Immortal became Fu Su of the White Emperor City.

Xiaobaidi Fu Su.

keep quiet out of fear.

—-

At night, a ferry is fast as lightning in the sea of ​​clouds, and a bright moon in the sky is like a guardian.

As the genealogical cultivator of the Eight Classics of the White Emperor City Zhenger, Chai Bofu is not a direct biography of Ancestral Hall, nor is it an expert personally passed on by Han Qiaosei and others. Don’t look at him being pitted by Liu Chicheng time and time again, in fact, it is normally there. There is still a lot of pomp everywhere in White Emperor City. Every time I show up, it is not Liu Chicheng or Gu Can beside him, so almost no one dares to provoke this realm’s new face with erratic heights.

But Chai Bofu has been fortunate to see Zheng Juzhong many times in the past 20 years, but he never communicated with any words. Chai Bofu thinks this is reasonable. He just thinks about the day he will be listed in the Original Purity Realm, maybe he will be able to communicate with this city lord. Let’s talk, when the time comes, it’s not too late to fall.

Never imagined that on the way to leave the Confucian Temple this time, I had a conversation with the city lord.

On the ferry, Gu Can just found Chai Bofu and said that the master asked him to sit in the house.

Chai Bofu had to suspend the cultivation and quit his mind from Small World.Hearing this, Chai Bofu was not at all overjoyed, on the contrary, it seemed that he had heard bad news and suffered a bolt from the blue.

I haven’t done any deceiving masters extinguishing ancestors. Where do you need to clean up the sect?

Following Gu Can, walking in the corridor, Chai Bofu thought nothing, it was useless anyway, muddleheaded all the way, came to Zheng Juzhong’s door, Gu Can knocked on the door lightly and pushed the door, turning sideways to give way, Chai Bo Fu raised his foot alone and crossed the threshold, as if Yuxia broke into Longtan.

Gu Can gently closed the door and returned to his room to continue Qi Refining cultivation of a ghost cultivator secret in the White Emperor City.

Zheng Juzhong put down the books in his hand, lifts the head, and stretched out a palm toward the rogue cultivator, who had had ups and downs in his life, said with a smile: “Sit.”

The chai Bo Talisman, who was unwilling to stay away from the house, obeyed his orders, and took his seat subconsciously, but when his buttocks touched the chair, he immediately raised it again and then slowly fell.

It seems that facing this demonic path giant who is “learned, wise like a demon, acting outsider, and elegant like a god”, what he does is wrong, and what he doesn’t do is also a mistake.

Chai Bofu was sweating like rain, just sitting on a chair, he became a rookie.

So that this guy from Dao Name Long Bo didn’t even notice that there was still a pretty girl sitting in the house.

Zheng Juzhong said: “Chai Bofu, don’t feel at a loss what to do at this moment, the basis for advance and retreat is lost self-control. There is no sense of awe, when a rogue cultivator dies fast.”

The Chai Bofu expression is vague, but nodded.

Zheng Juzhong smiled and asked, “Is it hard to work hard in White Emperor City cultivation these years?”

In such a moment, Chai Bofu almost burst into tears because of his grievances. Could it be painful? Like a bitter gall was broken time and time again, and it was so miserable that I had no choice but to stupid.

It’s just that knowing that it’s useless to scream and complain, this old Nascent Soul who used to be to rebuke Heaven and Earth on a continent can only hold back his teeth.

However, Chai Bofu is nodded at the moment, and still dare not say a word.

To be honest, sitting here, Chai Bofu felt that even if he said something, it was an offense to Mister Zheng.

Zheng Juzhong said: “Han Qiaose, Liu Daochun, Fu Su and the others may all think that Gu Can is a natural descendant of the White Emperor City. As for you, you are not very much looked down upon.”

Chai Bofu can only be nodded.There is nothing sorry about this kind of thing. Compared to Gu Can’s little demon, he is really incomparable.That little bastard has too many minds, the key is to learn things too fast.

Zheng Juzhong poured a cup of tea, pushed it gently on the table, and slid to the edge of the table in front of Chai Bofu, said with a smile: “Drink when you think about people, and drink tea when you think about things.”

Chai Bofu was flattered and immediately leaned forward, picked up the tea cup with both hands, trembling with fear, bowed his head and took a sip.

Zheng Juzhong said: “The Buddhists say that Heaven and Earth is a whirling world. A person is not afraid of hardship, but I am afraid that he does not know why he suffers. Just like the market under the mountain, one cannot make money. You can’t just complain about the cold world, and others look down on others. The vulgar son at the foot of the mountain is at a loss. Suffering and happiness are nothing more than the sixty years cycle. Those of my generation who practice the Taoism in the mountains have no such Dao Heart. It is difficult to prove the Great Dao and cannot obtain longevity.”

“Of course, when the manpower is exhausted, you will find that there is some money that you really can’t earn, and some things that you really can’t do. But only at this moment, you are qualified to say one thing, it is destined, and the number of days. I am so. Speak, understand?”

Whispered.

The word “Huai Xian” World’s First demonic path cultivator is like a good-tempered schoolmaster, preaching with a student who is worthy of teaching and solving puzzles.

Chai Bo was nodded, shook his head again, and finally said the first sentence, saying sincerely: “Junior doesn’t know what he understands, is it what the city lord wants me to understand.”

The reason is actually simpler. How could it be simple for Zheng Juzhong to speak, do things, and cultivation like Deity?No matter how the words Return to the Natural State, Chai Bofu always firmly believes that the city lord will never say something that he understands.

During the cultivation years of White Emperor City, Chai Bofu really understood a truth.

People with good luck, it is easy to learn -good luck, it seems that they are right how to learn.It’s hard for a dumb person to learn from a smart person.

Zheng Juzhong pointed at the center of the eyebrows of the Chai Bo Fu, and he poke with his two fingers. Chai Bo Fu seemed to be fascinated, and instantly returned to Nascent Soul Realm. Naturally, where water flows, a canal is formed.

On the side of the house, in Han Qiaose’s eyes, what she saw was Gu Can knocking on the door, standing outside, giving way to the road, and then Senior Brother asked Gu Can and Chai Bofu to enter the house together, and then asked some Chai Bofu. The crux of the pass on cultivation is one after another answer.So Han Qiaose was a little surprised. I didn’t know that Senior Brother He was willing to talk nonsense with this waste. No, Chai Bofu is indeed a real waste, but Senior Brother never talks nonsense.Could it be that the other mountain’s stone can polish jade is actually taking the opportunity to give advice to Gu Can’s Taoism?

After Gu Can opened the door at that time, only the master Zheng Juzhong was playing music alone in the room, and there was no teacher-aunt Han Qiaose. When he closed the door, he saw Chai Bofu just crossed the threshold, and his feet fell on his knees. On the ground, I don’t know why I start to fall to the ground, weeping bitter tears.

The real Zheng Juzhong, standing by the window, let the “Zheng Juzhong” sit down, preaching and teaching for Chai Bofu.In fact, Chai Bofu has had such dialogues with “Zheng Juzhong” more than a dozen times, but Zheng Juzhong was not satisfied with a certain result. He failed to meet his expectations, so he took away Chai Bofu’s Those memories. An unpolished jade needs to be pondered over and over to become a fine jade.

The moon was bright outside the ferry window.

The real Zheng Juzhong, holding a book with his hands folded.

Among those Junior Brother Junior Sisters, Zheng Juzhong has not much interest in cultivation.For the White Emperor City cultivator including Fu Su, Zheng Juzhong, the lord of the city, did not show up very much, and seldom preached with anyone.But in fact, even if it’s just the worst genealogical cultivator of the White Emperor City aptitude, Zheng Juzhong will take care of the carving one after another when he has nothing to do. Most of them will be smoothed out by Zheng Juzhong one after another, or he is satisfied. Leaving a few unconsciously mindsets of the cultivator, it will not only help pave the way and build bridges, but it looks like a little daoist, but it is expected to gradually climb higher, and it will also cut off some seemingly bright futures and interrupt it early, give a man a Fish is not as good as teaching people how to fish. Zheng Juzhong has always felt that the mountaineering path of the monk is not only under his feet, but also in his heart.

It is only because of Zheng Juzhong’s methods that are too top secret, it seems that the city lord is like a heavenly man living in seclusion among the colorful clouds, which is not easy to see.

Opening Mountain Disciple, Fu Su practiced the sword, and the sword technique was getting closer and closer to his Ancestral Master, the dragon slayer.

The final disciple, Gu Can’s cultivating Taoism, is a tribute to Heaven and Earth of Chen Ping and the way in the countryside. It is also Wu Shuangjiang’s Major Perfection’s “Solving 10000 objects and turning them into their own use”, or the meticulous “1000000 Old Book Insect, 3 Divine” Immortal word”.

In the moonlit night.

When the window opens under the moon, do you turn the book or read you, or moonlight borrows you to read?

One of Zheng Juzhong’s Avatars once asked Cui Chan, who recognized his roots and feet in Na Chanjuan paradise.

Cui Chan asked a great question at the time. The bright moon shines on the mirror. Who is who is the moon? Is the person in the mirror still me?

Zheng Juzhong likes to talk to such smart people. It doesn’t take much effort, even just a few small chats, it can benefit his Great Dao.

He once found three ways for himself to enter the Fourteenth Realm. All are fine, but the difficulty is different, and there are some differences. Zheng Juzhong’s biggest concern is how heavenly ascension after entering the Fourteenth Realm, and which Great Dao in the end. Achievement is higher and requires continuous deduction.

At that Chanjuan paradise that year, Cui Chan broke through one of Zheng Juzhong’s Avatars. It was considered that the two sides met again after playing the colorful cloud game in the early years. Cui Chan frankly put forward the idea of ​​soul divided into two, first striving to become two, 2 or more people will fight for the same person again.Not only gave details of all the steps, Cui Chan also said that he was willing to let Zheng Juzhong take the opportunity to observe.

In fact, the name of Cui Dongshan was later picked up by Zheng Juzhong for Cui Chan at the time, saying that it was a good sign.

Probably this is coincidence, because divided into two, this is actually one of the three paths Zheng Juzhong will follow.

And Cui Chan is not as free as Zheng Juzhong. Once the future situation of the world becomes uncontrollable, he has no choice but to choose another Road of No Return that is destined to change the color of Heaven and Earth and then change the world.

Cui Chan finally resolute and decisive, persuading Zheng Juzhong to take this path first. With this Dao Fusion Fourteenth Realm, there will be more possibilities thereafter. Otherwise, if you only take one heavenly ascension road, you must cut off the other two roads. , Isn’t it boring?

After that separation, Cui Chan quickly then went to Aquarius Continent in his hometown and served as the Great Li Dynasty Imperial Teacher for 100 years. During the division into two, Cui Dongshan appeared in the world.

Unfortunately, there is no Embroidery Tiger in Grand Virtue World.

The last person Cui Chan saw in the world was not Yasheng, but Zheng Juzhong who rushed to the Great Wall of Sword Qi from Wild Desolate World. There was only a simple question and answer.

“how so?”

“I really don’t want to make Mister sad and disappointed anymore. Fortunately, this has never been the case.”

“What do you want?”

“I hope that Mister Zheng can take care of my Little Junior Brother in the future, not in Daofa, only in Dao Heart, not too much, not too little.”

Zheng Juzhong agreed at the time.

Therefore, Chen Ping will make an exception in Panshui County.

At this moment, Zheng Juzhong sighed, Han Qiao Se and Chai Bofu in the house have their own thoughts, and they have their own interests tonight, and leave together.

Zheng Juzhong raised his hand and tapped the window lightly with the scroll. The sitting “Zheng Juzhong” Avatar dissipated and turned into moonlight, like a robe, worn by Zheng Jizhong.

The cultivators of the world have cultivated Yin Spirit and Yang Shen, which can be regarded as the first time they have attained the Tao, can’t be considered what is a realm of subtle and mysterious.Because almost without exception, once separated and separated from the real body, it will last for a short period of time, as long as a few days, to most months and several years. In fact, there will be “two people”, and as time goes by, the same person will It is becoming more and more different, unless Yin Spirit returns to the Aperture and Yang Shen returns to their respective positions and casts their respective memories together. Dao Heart needs to be distinguished before it can be considered a new person.

Therefore, the Fourteenth Realm Dao Fusion of the White Emperor City lord was the exception.

There are 2 Zheng Juzhong in the world.

It’s exactly the same, not bad at all.Even if they are separated by 10000 years, they will meet different 1000, 100 events and 10000000 million people. A certain Dao Heart is always the same.

So Zheng Juzhong is not only Fourteenth Realm.

There are still two Fourteenth Realm Great Cultivator per person.

One is on the Haoran ferry, and the other is in the Golden Cuicheng of Wild Desolate World.

Since Zheng Juzhong is the discipline of the dragon slayer and he likes to play chess, he might as well take Wild Desolate World as the slayed dragon on the chessboard.

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In the previous Ancestral Hall meeting in Chunlupu, the atmosphere was solemn and audible.

Lin Sae, the Old Lady, seemed to be out of the way, with only a smile on her face.

But in fact, Old Lady was the one who sent the letter to Unrestrained Mountain back then, and the wording of the letter even seemed extremely overbearing, but as long as he saw the young Sword Immortal, Old Lady felt that there was nothing wrong with her.

Song Lanqiao and Tang Xi looked at each other. They felt that the situation was rather tricky. After all, the mountain was difficult to collect and disperse, but the two of them felt relieved.

Because the mountain owner Tan Ling said that she would leave immediately and go to Unrestrained Mountain in person.

Gao Song, who was in charge of the money in Chunlu Garden, but the outside world only regarded Tang Xi as God of Wealth, said he wanted to walk with the mountain lord, but Tan Ling did not agree.

Sect Founder asked the mountain master why not chasing Chen Sword Immortal, why bother to take a long way.

Song Lanqiao and Tang Xi smiled at each other again, pig brains.In the previous meetings of Ancestral Hall, the two Zhang Li and Gao Song, in fact, are not less than the master of Song Lanqiao.

Tan Ling seemed to be a little tired, waving his hand to signal the end of the discussion, leaving only Lin Siao’s alone, and asked Old Lady to chat with the Lord Chen.

When Tan Ling took the ferry of Song Lanqiao to the bone beach and waited for the intercontinental ferry of Pima Zong, this woman, Nascent Soul, the old Sect Founder, was inevitably worried. She didn’t know she had reached the Cow Horn Mountain ferry and waited until the young Sect Master. , Whether he can save the situation.

And the two people who traveled together and asked the sword a sect, approaching the hill, Chen Ping took out two pieces of skin, covered his face, and handed one to Liu Jinglong, saying that there were only two pieces on his body, and he would use it.

Liu Jinglong glanced, did not reach out.Because it’s a female face.

Chen Ping was still persuading, more vigorous than persuading wine, and said: “Is it hypocritical? My sword cultivator able to support both heaven and earth, care about what a piece of dough does.”

Liu Jinglong just used the blindfold method and didn’t wear the dough. Chen Ping said that he had forgotten that there was leftover dough, and then he passed another one.

So two sword cultivators, one old and one young, walked to the foot of the Sect mountain among the pale apricot blossoms and bright moon.