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As one of the old man escorts to the Sage of the Confucian Temple, Zi He Shou was in charge of taking care of the Great Wall of Sword Qi site. He immediately fell from the sky and kept the wind outside half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. When hovering, the old man is in accordance with the agreement, abide by the rules, his feet are not on the top of the city, and he salutes the oldest sword cultivator in the world, and respectfully said: “Junior Heshou, see old Great Sword Immortal.” /p>

The nickname of the old Great Sword Immortal was first picked up with the help of Ah Liang. Later, the native sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi followed this call, plus the sword cultivator returning home from all continents, I was also used to the honorific name Chen Qingdu. It seems to have become a customary thing.

Chen Qingdu just looked at Tuoyue Mountain, and ignored the greeting from a Confucian Temple Sage.

He Shou, who was left hanging aside like this, didn’t care too much. If this old Great Sword Immortal was good at talking, he wouldn’t be Chen Qingdu.

He Shou immediately smiled bitterly, that the hiding, appearing and shooting of the high-ranking Spiritual God, he has been kept in the dark to the extent that half of the city head of the young hermit Dao Fusion appeared in the old Great Sword Immortal Before, Chen Ping Dao Fusion was actually concealed by a divine ability.

Anyway, this is a negligence between myself and the Confucian Temple, which must be admitted.

He Shou can only determine one thing for the time being, that Spiritual God’s secret shot, as if “waking up” the Primordial Spirit of the old Great Sword Immortal.

No sword was handed out to Wild Desolate World, but One Sword Splitting The Heavens, escorting the city to the colorful world.

Finally, one more sword killed the dragon king who crossed the border.

Now it is just a sword, completely shattering the golden body of a high spiritual god.

As for why Chen Qingdu was able to reappear, He Shou did not want to explore.

He Shou had to admit that if the old Great Sword Immortal had not left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, He Shou would definitely not be able to protect the half of Chen Ping Dao Fusion. The consequences would be disastrous. The overall situation of the whole world that has been affected by the whole body is the old scholar’s style of being a calf-guard. It is nothing to call yourself a blood spray. It is estimated that the old scholar can secretly go to the Confucian Temple to carry his accomplice Divine Idol.

Why did the old scholar step on that middle-earth mountain?

It’s not for d铆sciple Junqian to fight the injustice. In the early years, Junqian took Junior Brother Qi Jingchun to visit the mountains together, but was turned away by Mountain Monarch, and even scolded him very badly. The bottom is that Monster Race is a different kind. It seems that the Great Mountain gentleman who has a close relationship with White Jade Capital tried to detain Liu Shili and Qi Jingchun in the mountains.

Chen Qingdu walked slowly after losing his hands, shook his head and said: “Don’t worry, half of the city has not been broken yet. For Chen Ping today, the problem is not big. Anyway, this kid is used to it. What’s more, the other party has been hiding for so long, and we, the Great Wall of Sword Qi, are equally unaware. Besides, your scholar鈥檚 鈥嬧€婰ife Source kung fu is still preaching and teaching karma to solve puzzles, fighting and killing. It is really not good .”

He Shou hesitated to say something, but after thinking about it, he didn’t say anything.

I wanted to say that the fighting ability of the Holy Master and the Holy Spirit is not bad.

It’s just that you can’t compete with the old Great Sword Immortal.

The Great Wall of Sword Qi’s Dong Sangeng, Xiao Xun, Chen Xi, Qi Tingji, etc. Sword Immortal, as well as the Grand Virtue World’s Ah Liang, Zuo Zuo, Pei Min, Zhou Shenzhi, etc., and Wild Desolate World’s big-bearded swordsman Liu Cha , And White Jade Capital’s reputation as the truly invincible Yu Dou, daoist sect Sword Immortal lineage, the master of Xuandu Guan Sun Huaizhong……

Anyway, for thousands of years, Sword Dao Road has been in the world, so many geniuses and dazzling stars, no one claims to be invincible sword dao.

Only because there is an old man named Chen Qingdu on the head of the city.

As arrogant as the two masters teach Yu Dou, he didn’t dare to ask Chen Qingdu without permission in his early years, and stopped at Upside Down Mountain Zhuofang Pavilion.

Otherwise, Yu Dou only needs to step across the gate from Upside Down Mountain, and then step onto the head of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

why not dare, don鈥檛 want, and cannot ask the sword, because asking the sword means losing, hurting, or dying.

According to legend, Ah Liang had just arrived at the Great Wall of Sword Qi within a few years. Once he was drunk in the city, he ran to participate in a Peak Sword Immortal meeting that didn鈥檛 call him at all. He reached the top of the city and strode towards it This hut, in his words, had been cultivating for thousands of years at the head of the city, and there was not even one and a half people who asked the sword. The old Great Sword Immortal was too lonely, so he asked Ah Liang to make an exception. Get out, let me come!

However, Sword Immortal was discussed at the head of the city, and there was a lively sword cultivator outside the head of the city. Anyway, none of them held Ah Liang. When the old Great Sword Immortal walked out of the hut, nodded said “good” and Ah Liang seemed to be instant I woke up, jumped and settled down beside the old Great Sword Immortal, devotion to righteousness that inspires reverence, adding “Let me rub my shoulders for the old Great Sword Immortal, you are really a group of bastard eggs whose conscience was eaten by dogs.” Ah, I don鈥檛 even know Dao Heart hurts the old Great Sword Immortal, and I want an outsider to come and ask for help?”

Probably after that, Ah Liang became famous in one fell swoop and gained a well-known nickname.

After that, Fucking Dog Ah Liang has always used the little cotton jacket of the old Great Sword Immortal.

It’s just that the old Great Sword Immortal thought this statement was too disgusting, and it didn’t spread in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, otherwise Ah Liang would probably have to appear a nickname.

Chen Qingdu glanced at the long knife that fell on the ground, very familiar, because it was the object held by the Spiritual God in charge of punishment in the ancient times. In fact, not only was he familiar with it, he had also dealt with it a lot before ten thousand years.

The so-called dealings are naturally swords. In the last battle, defeating this Spiritual God was a sword cultivator with the same generation as Longjun Guanzhao, but later this person followed the Military School of Thought Old Ancestor and tried to embark on another path, even if he had already become Qi Refiner. All living beings outside of the world died, which eventually led to a big break within Human Race. The cultivator on the path of cultivation caused countless casualties.

And this Spiritual God, who had not completely fallen at the beginning, once ranked among the twelve high positions. According to the old Celestial Court priesthood, it can also be regarded as the direct Spiritual God of the sword bearer.

Ten thousand years ago, under its blade, the corpses of Monster Race were piled up into mountains, and countless blood once gathered into an ancient great blasphemy that penetrated the wild.

Heaven and Earth regards people as mayfly, Great Dao regards Heaven and Earth as bubbles.

Chen Qingdu sighed, it seems that the Senior came to visit this city back then, maybe besides meeting Chen Ping, he also has several points of remembering old friends?

It’s no wonder that the narrow knife that was first left in Azure Nether World will follow the heavenly demon to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and it will be taken all the way, and finally won by Chen Ping.

The narrow knife cut survey belonging to the execution object of the ancient Slaying Dragon Platform, to this knife, is similar to a mountain of princes to a great mountain of monarchs, with the meaning of worship.

Heavenly Dao collapses, the sky is on one side, Great Dao circulates, and the two blades are adjacent.

Chen Qingdu’s mind moved slightly, and the unsheathed snow-white long knife slid to the head of the city and said, “I will trouble you to turn around and give this knife to our hidden official, so he and Ning girl The gift of marriage is not acceptable, but the gift is valuable.”

He Shou nodded agreed.

Chen Qingdu waved his hand, “Go ahead, we have nothing to talk about. We can only say something and nothing, both sides are embarrassed.”

He Shou didn’t feel embarrassed at all. After all, it was a great blessing to be able to chat with the old Great Sword Immortal as much as possible.

It’s just that Chen Qingdu said so, and He Shou had to bow again to Good Sword Immortal. The old man returned to the sky and continued to stare at the ferry crossings in the distance, feeling a little sad. After this difference, he really had no chance to reunite with the old Great Sword Immortal.

Wei Jin has already got up, Yufeng came to the cliffside of the other city head, and cup one fist in the other hand said: “Wei Jin has seen the old Great Sword Immortal.”

Chen Qingdu stepped to the edge of the cliff and glanced at Snow Wind Temple Great Sword Immortal, nodded, “realm sou sou is rising. I haven’t seen it in a few years, so I have to take a look.”

Wei Jin feels helpless.

Cao Jun came to Wei Jin’s side. He didn’t dare to breathe for a moment. He just whispered in his heart. How come these words have several points of familiar?

Chen Qingdu looked at the few strands of pure sword intent outside the city, and asked: “I lost the sword manual to you, why can’t I win the approval of Zongyuan’s sword dao?”

Old Great Sword Immortal rubbed his chin. “There is no reason. You two have been separated for thousands of years. It stands to reason that no one can snatch someone’s daughter-in-law. That kid Zongyuan is a well-known good temper, plus Infatuated, it doesn鈥檛 make sense to dislike you.”

In the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there are actually some sword cultivators, and I can say a few words with Chen Qingdu.

For example, Zongyuan earlier and Dong Guanpu later.

The old Great Sword Immortal suddenly narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look at a strange battlefield isolated from the secrets in the hinterland of Wild Desolate World. “No wonder. It’s another circumspect.”

With a wave of his sleeves, Chen Qingdu spread out in front of him a picture of a long river of time invisible to outsiders. Tuo Yue Shan Bai Sword Immortal had practiced swords in the next city.

I looked at the Sword Immortal embryos of Wild Desolate World one after another, and finally saw the young sword cultivator who seemed to have the worst aptitude and was unable to get the sword intent gift for a long time.

Seeing that the old Great Sword Immortal was silent, Wei Jin also shut up with interest.

Cao Jun’s eyes widened. Anyway, looking at the old Great Sword Immortal a few more times is a profit.

When the young sword cultivator was practicing sword at the head of the city, he seemed a little absent-minded and not doing his job properly, more like a Qi Refiner going on a scenic tour, just staring out of the city head in a daze.

When Qi Refiner gave birth to a Life-Source Flying Sword, even if it is self-contained, it is very different from other Qi Refiners. The top priority is to find one or two Life Source Divine Ability of Flying Sword as soon as possible.

Therefore, Sword Cultivator rarely has the identity of Loose Cultivator. It is not without reason. The number of Sword Cultivator is relatively rare and precious. It is the apple of one’s eye that is not too many for any Sect in the world. Too much consumption of mountains of gold and silver, cultivation as a Shanze rogue cultivator is certainly not impossible, but without the financial support of sect, it is inevitable to half the results for twice the effort. The final top priority is the sword cultivator The divine ability of Life-Source Flying Sword and the unusual sword cultivator are actually an “extraordinary natural talent” in the literal sense. It can almost be regarded as a gift given by God to enjoy food.

Because the Life-Source Flying Sword of the sword cultivator, the root of its Great Dao, used to be the “straight in the riverbed” in the long river of time, so it became the biggest darling among the thousands of spells in later generations, the most “orderly” “, and then evolved and derived countless kinds of Flying Sword Life Source Divine Ability.

This is why the sword cultivator has the most Innate advantage among Qi Refiner, because the sword cultivator is indeed not just in name only, but also in reality “blessed by heaven, unique”.

That’s why the sword cultivator is on the mountain, and you are the least qualified to be unreasonable. Let your skills be endless. I have a sword breaks myriad laws.

During those years, Tuo Yueshan sword cultivator left the city head one after another, but this young sword cultivator, who was picked up by Chen Qingdu alone, had the lowest ranking and had no reputation. He left the city head very late and seemed to have gained nothing This person is not so much a sword cultivator as a sword cultivator, as he has been patrolling the Great Wall of Sword Qi site with the view of water and moon and the view of bones, and occasionally the few leftover sword intents belonging to Zongyuan. Just like the enemy.

Finally, the sword cultivator was quietly taken away by the Fourteenth Realm Great Cultivator who had a chat with Chen Ping first, otherwise Long Jun would act in accordance with the sixty years cycle and fail to capture the pure sword intent. , Don’t even think about walking down the city alive.

Chen Qingdu quickly found clues.

Wild Desolate World鈥檚 carefully laid out Sword Immortal in Tuoyueshan, except for a few pure sword cultivators with “innocent backgrounds”, almost all of them are inextricably related to Spiritual God, such as this young sword cultivator, and more It is the undoubted Spiritual God reincarnation, inheriting a part of the Life Source Divine Ability of a certain high-ranking Spiritual God, and that flying Sword’s divine ability is close to “visualization”.

Seeing the bones through the skin, constantly inferring and piecing together the mental, infinitely close to a certain truth.

Just to visualize a sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Zong Yuan.

Obviously one of the meticulous follow-ups, it was an unexpected surprise for Grand Virtue World and Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Zong Yuan’s return to the world is not an accident.

Is it a surprise to see Zongyuan again in the world?

Chen Qingdu broke up the picture of time, and said to Wei Jin: “Pick the key points and say something.”

A soul is bound, a little Primordial Spirit, in this world, can’t stay long.

Wei Jin briefly spoke about major events.

The Most Sacred Master is on the top of Tassel Mountain in Middle-earth, and the wild ancestor on the side of the Flood Dragon Ravine site, the two sides exchanged ideas.

Ah Liang was crushed under Tuoyue Mountain for several years. After falling from Fourteenth Realm, he went to the Western Buddha Country before returning to Haoran.

Four fairy swords gathered in Shaking Support Continent, Bai Ye alone picked the six thrones, and was later taken by Literary Saint to Azure Nether World’s Daxuandu Temple.

Wild Desolate World captured the mountains and rivers of Tongye, Fuyao, and golden armor, and was finally intercepted by the Great Li Dynasty iron cavalry in the middle of Aquarius Continent.

Ning Yao, in that new hometown named Wucai Tianxia, 鈥嬧€媌roke through the realm one after another, and became the first under the heavens person of Ascension Realm. During the period, she also killed a high-ranking Spiritual God by herself.

In a discussion at the Chinese-Turkish Confucian Temple, I just hit Wild Desolate World.

Ah Liang took an Ascension Realm cultivator into the hinterland, and then flew to the left and right to help Ah Liang.

Chen Ping took four sword cultivators and left the Great Wall of Sword Qi not long ago.

Only two sentences were spoken during the old Great Sword Immortal.

“It’s a pity that Bai is not a sword cultivator after all. Otherwise, if you come here, you can teach him a few suitable sword techniques.”

“Girl Ning is not surprising at all.”

Chen Qingdu asked two more questions.

“Are you now in the Fourteenth Realm?”

Wei Jin shook his head and explained that Zuo Mister had too much thought. He had a chance to be a Fourteenth Realm, but he was delayed because of the pursuit of a broader sword dao.

The last question of Chen Qingdu, “The Confucian Temple and Tuoyueshan are confronting each other. Did the little master say they want to fight?”

Wei Jin said with a smile: “It’s not the saint of rites, it’s Chen Ping who speaks first, and hits if you say it.”

Chen Qingdu nodded, with a smile on his face.

The kid is not foolish.

Like myself.

The old man never thinks that a person is full of vigor, just that kind of cheerful speech and action all year round.

On the other side of every pass in life, alone in times of suffering, the youngster can fly high-spirited and vigorous.

Do the most unexpected thing, hand out the fastest sword, and speak the most weighty words with Heaven and Earth.

People who are usually reluctant to speak, occasionally speak aloud, to teach others not to listen or to listen.

Chen Qingdu put away his thoughts, shifted his sight a bit, looked at Cao Jun, smiled and asked: “This young Sword Immortal has a very good name, where does he come from?”

Compared with Chen Ping, Ning Yao, and Wei Jin, who are the own sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Cao Jun, a foreigner, is more than a hundred years old.

Cao Jun cup one fist in the other hand said: “Junior Cao Jun, whose ancestral home is in the Aquarius Continent Black Pearl Paradise, is in the same alley with the hermit鈥檚 ancestral house, but Junior was born in Southern Whirling Continent, Old Ancestor Cao Jun, Responsible for guarding the Suppressing Sea Tower.”

Cao Jun endured and endured, but still couldn’t hold back one more sentence, “Junior is only 140 years old.”

I wanted to add a sentence. If Jianxin hadn’t been broken by the left and right in his early years, he would have already been among the Upper Five Realms. Maybe there is still hope to be a realm with Snow Wind Temple Great Sword Immortal.

I just thought that on the side of this old Great Sword Immortal, it seemed that Immortal Realm sword cultivator was not worthy of praise, so I swallowed this sentence back to my stomach.

Chen Qingdu un’ed, nodded, “That is similar to the age and realm of the left and right, the younger generations will surpass us in time.”

Wei Jin suppressed a laugh.

Cao Jun only felt confused by the yellow mud, and did not dare to talk back to the old Great Sword Immortal. He was extremely uncomfortable.

He has thoroughly understood the customs of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The Great Wall of Sword Qi can be regarded as a sword cultivator with the word “Sword Immortal”, and one is more distinctive than the other.

Ning Yao’s reserved, I don’t care about everything.

Lu Zhi seemed to treat someone other than the Great Wall of Sword Qi, she wanted to cut a few swords when she saw anyone.

Qi Tingji鈥檚 youngster will pay attention in the next life. Old Sword Immortal speaks the most ruthless words with the most kind expression.

Then the old Great Sword Immortal is amiable and approachable.

Even Wei Jin, the Snow Wind Temple Great Sword Immortal, who has always been decent, has the phrase “You can’t enter the summer residence”.

Chen Qingdu looked out of the city, and suddenly whispered: “If you want to go, let鈥檚 go, there is nothing to miss here. As a pure sword cultivator, you must have a particular camp when you are a sword cultivator, but since everyone is dead Now, only this sword intent is left, and there is a fart point of friend or foe.”

Wei Jin looked calm and turned around, facing south of the city head.

At this moment, Wei Jin’s Jianxin becomes more and more clear and transparent, and he cups one fist in the other hand to the deceased sword cultivator Zongyuan.

At worst, we will meet on the battlefield in the future, and then separate the sword dao high and low with those sword intent successors of Zongyuan Senior, and fight for life and death.

Chen Qingdu nodded with a smile, “Zongyuan is Zongyuan.”

Thousand Autumn is still awe-inspiring.

Several sword intents, in an instant, that had never been close to Wei Jin, condensed four sword light changhongs in the air, and finally circulated slowly around Snow Wind Temple Sword Immortal, lingering.

This means that Wei Jin has been on Sword Dao Road from now on and belongs to Zongyuan lineage.

There is no red tape of master and disciple inheritance, and there is no Ancestral Hall to worship incense and worship.

Wei Jin asked in his heart: “Dare to ask the old Great Sword Immortal, what kind of existence is that existence ten thousand years ago?”

Chen Qingdu hesitated for a moment. The old man had a complicated expression, and finally shook his head, “I have seen it twice, there is nothing to say.”

In the battle of heavenly ascension, apart from the fifth highest, only the ancient twelve high-level Spiritual God, most of them have fallen in the tragic battle of Changing the Heaven and Switching the Earth.

In addition, either stay away from the old Celestial Court site and become a solitary soul, unbound ghost outside the sky.

Either fall into the unknown earth, sleep for a long time, and slumped to sleep.

Heavenly Monarch Qing Tong, who took care of one of the Ascension Platforms, was one of the earliest Human Race gods who once took over the man Earth Immortal to ascend.

The one who dormant in the colorful world was severely injured in the battle of Human Race heavenly ascension in the early years and was once under the armoured man.

That Spiritual God that descended on Tree Leaf Continent from the sky, crossed the sea and crossed the Aquarius Continent, when it landed, it was joined by Cui Chan and Qi Jingchun and was once named the “Echoer”.

According to Yueyue inherited a part of the gods, she is not only as simple as the Moon Palace species, but is relatively the most promising to be among the high-ranking existences of the “Mingyue Predecessor”.

Killing these high-level Spiritual Gods has both pros and cons in the world. The advantage is that there is no battle strength and the amazing Human Race enemy. The disadvantage is that the position of God will be vacated. After careful heavenly ascension, you can naturally create a fill The brand new Spiritual God.

Before ten thousand years, these high-ranking Spiritual Gods were not like their counterparts, but ten thousand years later, Heavenly Dao collapsed on the one hand, just like a Fourteenth Realm Great Cultivator, losing most of the attack. The cutting method, and the invisible text cage between Heaven and Earth, imprisoned Spiritual God greatly.

Wenhai is thorough, once created his own words, and has been circulating in Wild Desolate World for thousands of years.

The purpose is to let the old and new Spiritual Gods return to the world as far as possible from the text prison established by the saint.

Not surprisingly, the Wild Desolate World in front of us is the ferry where many Spiritual Gods in the new Celestial Court settled in the world.

The only words of Yuan Ancient Spiritual God are actually similar to the so-called voices of today’s cultivators, but they are similar, but not all.

The high-ranking Spiritual God who was smashed with a sword by Chen Qingdu, named “The Executioner”, was once under the command of a sword-bearer. The Monster Race in the world, especially True Dragon, suffered a lot.

However, the divinity is not complete, and it should be a long time to sleep, plus a part of the remaining Life Source Divine Ability that has been stripped out by Tuo Yue Shan. Of course, it鈥檚 just not as good at fighting as it was in the past. It definitely does not mean that it is easy to kill. .

And that is regarded as one of the killing move by Tuoyue Mountain, which is specifically used to target Ah Liang and the high spiritual God on the left and right. It is probably the existence of that named “Wangmei”.

One of the Life Source Divine Ability, is the imprisonment nightmare. As the old saying goes, there are many dreams in the night, which is part of the source of the thousands of heavenly demon beyond the later generations.

There is also the “wordless person” who possesses the divine ability of “stopping speech”, also known as the “heart voice person”.

And the “Re-engravers” who created the Secret Realm of numerous suns and moons and countless mountains and rivers, also known as “Imaginer” and “Forgeer”.

Of course, the names of these ancient Spiritual God titles are all the terms after the end of the heavenly ascension.

Not recorded in words, just like the forefront of an Old Huang calendar, leaving a blank page for these ancient existences.

In life, it seems that the child is curious about everything, the youngster knows everything, the middle age person doubts everything, and the old man accepts everything.

As for good people and bad people, people have their own scales. It’s hard to say who is a good person.

I just hope that in the future thousands of years, don鈥檛 ignore the contributions of those silent ones.

A child is too young to do more.

Actually, an elderly person may not be able to do more.

Chen Qingdu rubbed his chin and looked up at Wild Desolate World.

Almost still able to hand out a sword.

Who to ask the sword?

Who is good to cut?

The Bai Ze who returned to Wild Desolate World?

Bai Ze has a good relationship with Little Master, and I am not familiar with Chen Qingdu.

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Bai Ze and Fei Fei walked on the bank of a dry riverbed of a tributary of the falling river.

The Fei Fei noticed a natural phenomenon on the Great Wall of Sword Qi site, and she was thrilled and asked softly: “Bai Mister, that old fart is actually… not dead?”

Bai Ze said: “You can鈥檛 forget the old Great Sword Immortal Dao Fusion and the entire Great Wall of Sword Qi just because Chen Ping Dao Fusion half-seats the Great Wall of Sword Qi. At the beginning, he was on the top of the city carefully. I want to be sure of this. Since Zhou Mi didn’t do anything, or didn’t notice it, even he was deceived, otherwise he felt that it would not be worthwhile to fight the old Great Sword Immortal over there, so he had other long-term plans. “

Wen Hai is careful, once in the appearance of Fourteenth Realm Great Cultivator Lu Fayan, which is the great demon of the old throne and the brilliant Master, traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and had a chat with Chen Ping.

Bai Ze suddenly smiled and reminded: “You still have to respect the old Great Sword Immortal.”

Fei Fei found that even if Chen Qingdu appeared, Bai Ze’s attention was still on Tuoyue Mountain, which was very strange.

The Tuoyue Mountain is now an empty shelf with only the support of the culprit, and it can no longer affect the destiny of the Wild Desolate World too much.

Ten thousand steps back and said, even if the lunatic Chen Ping succeeded in driving the mountain, I am afraid it would be better than the bright moon being soared by Ning Yao with their swords and then cut down. The impact will be far-reaching.

The Fei Fei did not hide, and asked Bai Ze blunt: “Bai Mister, are you worried about the safety of the great ancestor?”

Bai Ze nodded.

Returning to his hometown this time, Bai Ze will wake up a small group of Monster Race’s long-term hibernators, and then make an agreement with them to follow him.

As for the unruly generation among them, then the real body and their real names will continue to sleep together for thousands of years.

Thousands of years away from home, Baize鈥檚 only existence that can be counted on one’s fingers can be counted on one’s fingers. Especially for those who are still alive today, only the head of the mountain, the ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain Disciple.

Of course, the culprit is just the pseudonym of this wild Old Ancestor’s first disciple. In fact, its real name has a beautiful meaning, Yuan Ji.

It is Huang Chang Yuanji and the “Yuanji” of Zuo Lingzhu Yi Yuanji.

Thousands of years ago, after the riverside discussion after that internal conflict, the dust had settled down.

According to the agreement, both the sword cultivator and the Military School of Thought could originally occupy a world, and the first ancestor of the Military School of Thought could even be the ancestor of the established Sect.

It’s just the original ancestor of the Military School of Thought of wild ambition, and a large group of sword cultivators besides Chen Qingdu and Long Jun Guanzhao, plus a part of the great demon, who was eager to move for fear of the world, and the three eventually failed. .

Later, Monster Race was assigned to the current Wild Desolate World.

The wild ancestor took a child to the sky and started climbing, which is the Tuoyue Mountain for later generations.

There was actually Bai Ze who was with the master and disciple at the time.

As we approached the top of the mountain, the old cultivator stopped and said with a smile: “Bai Ze, you are very knowledgeable. Why don’t you give this child a name? Remember to ask for a good sign.”

Bai Ze looked down at the child with bright eyes, thought for a while, said with a slight smile: “Just called Yuanji?”

At that time, the Monster Race child who had just been successfully formed, there were always countless questions to ask Bai Ze, the most knowledgeable.

“That little master, is the fighting ability really that great? Then why not be called the master?”

“Your name is Bai Ze, because of the surnamed Bai Ming Ze? Why do everyone like to call you “Mister”, Master said it means to be born early and old, so what does the Master mean, really Is the preacher both a father and a teacher?”

“We are given this piece of the world. I heard that it seems to be the largest on the site. Is it because we have done the most work?”

On the way to the mountain, Bai Ze was patient with great patience, one after another to solve the puzzle of the child.

Walking up to the top of the mountain, the great wild ancestor looked all around, and finally said with a smile: “Baize, this mountain has no name yet, so much work for those who can do it, you just named it together?”

Time is in the water, and the moon does not leave the sky.

Bai Ze gave the mountain under his feet the name Tuoyue Mountain.

Finally, Bai Ze touched the child’s head, said with a smile: “One yuan re-starts, myriad forms are updated. In the future, they will cultivation and have the opportunity to retell the old.”

Bai Ze retracted his gaze from Tuoyue Mountain.

The Fei Fei asked: “White Mister will be on our side this time, right?”

Bai Ze nodded.

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A big white goose came to the blacksmith’s shop from Unrestrained Mountain, flicking water in the air, standing still, shaking his clothes, shaking his sleeves and crackling.

Liu Xianyang, who was so noisy and dozed off on a bamboo chair, immediately eyes opened.

There are three chairs under the eaves, and one is just empty to serve guests. Cui Dongshan turns around with a little toe, leans back and flies out, and sits on the bamboo chair in the center. Up, Lianren moved his chair to Liu Xianyang’s side.

Then the two people with aura, each raised an elbow next to each other, and they bumped, dazzled.

“Big Brother Liu!”

“Brother Cui!”

A girl with a round face in a cotton coat sitting on the bamboo chair at the far end rolled the eyes.

The names of both parties are even with a little vibrato.

Cui Dongshan wiped his mouth, craned his neck and looked at the Dragon Beard River, “Big Brother Liu, are there any old duck bamboo shoots in the pot?!”

Liu Xianyang laughed, rubbing his hands and said: “Is there any, I said but I won’t count.”

Yu Qianyue turned her head and stared, glaring at the wishful white clothed youth.

Liu Xianyang immediately understood and laughed haha: “A clever woman can’t cook without rice, brother Cui, forgive me.”

Then Liu Xianyang asked curiously: “Is there a business to discuss?”

Cui Dongshan waved his sleeves, “No, just come here to relax. There are not many melon seeds on the mountain, so I won鈥檛 get a Dharma Dao Decree from Right Protector. Let me go down the mountain to help buy some. Hey, according to Xiao The quotation of rice grains, maybe I can make some money.”

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: “You are embarrassed to black out the silver of millet grains?”

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: “You don’t understand, right Protector deliberately rewarded me with a mountain trip fee.”

Liu Xianyang nodded, said the mantra of millet grains, “I’m very clever and smart.”

Cui Dongshan hugged the back of his head with his hands, and said with emotion, “It’s a good time to avoid a catastrophe.”

It would be better if Mister was still at home and never travelled far away again.

Liu Xianyang un’ed, knew the reason, but didn’t say much. He was mainly afraid of scaring the round-faced girl who pretended not to care and pricked his ears to listen carefully.

Cui Dongshan refers to the old bastard egg and Qi Jingchun, the humanity that used to be in the gambling god Ruan Xiu, will she leave a trace, and will she miss the world a little bit.

Otherwise, at the midday of Bingwu in May, the longest day in the world, the tribute to the sky will be celebrated and the Sunday will be accompanied by the moon.

Chen Ping, Liu Xianyang, Song moved chai, and the credit month thrown here, coupled with the unusually abundant Longzhou water transport, were originally used by Ruan Xiu to refine the mirror and open the sky.

Three Monster Race, or soul or destiny or skin, anyway, no matter what it is, it is made into a mirror, as a step for the god of fire to promote heavenly ascension.

Liu Xianyang used to half-cracking a joke, saying that it was Li Liu, and fending off a disaster for them. Because of Li Liu’s Great Dao divinity, Ruan Xiu was “eaten”.

Liu Xianyang said: “In fact, it’s not a gambling, it seems that she will not act like this.”

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: “I just don’t know Qi Jingchun, what I told her in the end. I can’t figure it out, I can’t guess.”

It’s really not a bet, but a belief in human nature.

Liu Xianyang glanced at the Wannian Bridge across the Dragon Beard River from a distance. He didn鈥檛 care about his face, said with a smile: 鈥淭hen don鈥檛 think too much about anything. Live, there are really many things, just Could it be when the boat gets to the pier-head, it will go straight with the current.”

Cui Dongshan handed over a handful of melon seeds, tilted his palm, and poured half of it to Liu Xianyang, “Sure enough, Big Brother Liu is the most free and unrestrained.”

Liu Xianyang licked melon seeds and stepped on the back of Cui Dongshan’s foot. Liu Xianyang immediately turned his head and raised his palm, “Girl Yu?”

Credit Moon shook his head sternly.

But she is in a better mood.

Cui Dongshan spit out the shell of melon seeds, sighing: “My Big Senior Sister’s state of mind is so sad, it is estimated that Mister still has to work to get it smooth.”

Pei Qian returned from a long trip back then, carrying the kind of foreign pastry called Five Drug Cakes on him. Later on Sui Youbian, the two sides almost didn’t fight.

Because Pei Qian once saw a prohibition monument at a rural village in Golden Armor Continent.

There is only one sentence in the inscription: It is forbidden to kill female infants, and male infants born on the 5th day of May.

Why set up such a prohibition monument? Of course, because there are too many such prohibitions, the local government needs to set up a monument to prevent such tragedies.

Preferring boys to girls, abandoning baby girls, and secretly drowning in the water. The baby boy born on the fifth day of May is a bad omen and can bring disaster.

Chen Ping鈥檚 birthday happens to be the fifth day of May. Not only in the town, but in the entire Grand Virtue World, children born on this day, especially baby boys, will not be seen.

Cui Dongshan finished eating the seeds, clapped his hands, smiled brightly and said: “For Mister, I have to thank you. As for the affection, it is all in the seeds!”

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: “There are more melon seeds every year, and the more you knock them, the more you have them, not bad.”

Cui Dongshan stretched his legs and leaned back in the chair lazily, “You don’t need to exhaust the riches, the rest is to accumulate blessings. The poor and the poor must not deceive themselves, respecting oneself is respecting heaven.”

“It’s the first time to make a thought, the first time to cup one fist in the other hand, the first time to wear boots, don’t get hairpins, and the first time to call myself Mister.”

“When I think of Mister doing this, as a student, I can’t help but want to laugh.”

Liu Xianyang licked melon seeds and listened to the words of the big white goose, nodded and said: “Good people have a good night, Heaven helps the worthy. According to our old saying, there will be a bitter wind or two in front of anyone’s house. After blowing, the sooner you come, the better, and then you can feel at ease and enjoy the blessings. Otherwise, wait until you are too old to jump over the wall, and then there will be bitter winds, you can鈥檛 avoid it, and you can鈥檛 stand it. If you have eaten many people’s house, you will know that you can eat anything in the world, but you can鈥檛 eat meals for children and grandchildren. So here is the saying of “leftover”.”

Cui Dongshan stood up and said with a smile: “Go, don’t delay Big Brother Liu from getting busy.”

Liu Xianyang waved his hand.

Before Cui Dongshan left, frivolous put on a sentence, “There are some things that are best done after getting married. It’s more reasonable. It’s just that the firewood is raging, and the thunder stalks the earth fire. That’s understandable.”

Liu Xianyang smiles awkwardly.

Credit month laughed and said: “Things gather people to divide into groups.”

After the big white goose got out.

Liu Xianyang did not continue to doze off and practice swords in his dream, and talked about old things to the girl Yu.

Said that there is a folk custom in the town, asking for dinner and dreaming for dinner, because according to the local accent of the town, “asked” and “dream” are homophonic.

On the New Year鈥檚 Eve, every household has eaten the New Year鈥檚 Eve dinner, and the elderly will stay at home and open the door to entertain guests, guarding the stove, the table is full of dishes with wine, and the young men visit each other , Drinking at the table, the relationship is good, just drink a few more glasses, the relationship is not good, after a drink, change places, the children are more lively, after changing into new clothes one by one, they are often in groups, walking around. He carried a cotton satchel slanting, filled it with melons and pastries, melon seeds, peanuts, sugar cane, etc., and ran home immediately when it was full.

Xie Yue asked: “Is it the custom of the entire Longzhou?”

Grand Virtue World almost has the habit of vigil at the foot of Jiuzhou Mountain. Of course, I know this credit month. She just asked about dinner, which was the first time she heard about it.

In the few years since she came here, at most only in the twelfth lunar month, she followed Liu Xianyang to Red Light Town to rush several times to buy some new year goods.

Liu Xianyang shook his head, “It’s only unique to our town. In recent years, more and more people have moved to County City, and this custom has become less and less. It is estimated that there will be another twenty-thirty at most. Years, I don鈥檛 have to pay attention to it at all.”

At Good Fortune Street and Peach Blossom Alley, it seems that asking about dinner is very boring. On the contrary, the poor alley is more noisy. It is like a kind of poor people who have no money. But it is lively and popular. An indescribable taste and humanity.

Before Chen Ping met Liu Xianyang and before Gu Can was born, every Lunar New Year’s Eve, he would stay alone in the Mud Bottle Alley house and watch the night alone until dawn. It was destined that no neighbor from the neighborhood would come up. I don鈥檛 know how to go to the house. When I come to the house, I鈥檓 alone. It seems that I can鈥檛 get away. Besides, he is not popular. No one wants to see him on this day. Those old people who are willing to be close to Chen Ping, even normally Li is willing to talk to Chen Ping without restraint. Only on this day, there must be some taboos. The old people are mainly afraid that the youngster at home will feel bad. The New Year鈥檚 Eve will not be because of an outsider. It was unhappy.

Heyyue listened to Liu Xianyang’s whispering past, and whispered: “The hidden official was so pitiful when he was a child.”

Liu Xianyang stretched out his thumb and pointed to himself, “After meeting my friend, Chen Ping is much better. Every time I eat New Year鈥檚 Eve dinner, I close my door and go to Mud Bottle Alley to accompany Chen. Ping, get a small stove, use the tongs to stir the charcoal, and watch the year together.”

In fact, Liu Xianyang tends to fall asleep very early, but Chen Ping sits quietly by the fire until dawn.

Xieyue suddenly wondered: “Then you close the door of your own house and don’t have to wait for guests?”

Liu Xianyang said with a laugh: “My second brother is so poor that he won’t meet each other, so what kind of guest will you be with.”

Credit Yue understands this sentence, it is a unique saying of Liu Xianyang, gold is the master, silver is the uncle, two kinds of copper coins are called the second brother,

In the past in the small town, ordinary people outside of Good Fortune Street and Peach Blossom Alley, in the general portal, money exchanges, it is not necessary to use gold and silver. Except for those dragon kiln kiln heads and some skilled Old Masters, their salary will be calculated in silver.

Xueyue asked: “Keeping together, what can you two talk about? Didn’t you say that the hidden official at that time was a bored bottle gourd who didn’t fart? Aren’t you boring?”

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: “Chen Ping usually doesn’t talk much, but he is not a dumb man.”

Liu Xianyang was silent for a moment, “Besides, on my side, this kid is still willing to say a few more words.”

Xie Yue turned his head and looked at Liu Xianyang.

This guy can only be extremely proud, especially proud, when he talks about his friend.

The precious items in Chen Ping’s house were all pawned for sale when he was a child. I will tell Liu Xianyang something in my heart,

For example, first repair the tomb of my parents. The few fields left by the ancestors are not a few acres together, and the east and the west are one piece. It is best to buy it back. The higher the price, the higher the price. If you make more money, you can build an ancestral house, and you still have money left. The house next door that seems to be unoccupied when you were young will have to be bought. In fact, when Chen Ping was an apprentice as a kiln worker, in addition to the messy expenses on Gu Can, he could still save some money, but Liu Xianyang was borrowed from him, which caused misfortune. Liu Xianyang has never concealed these things on the credit month side.

“Later, there was a small Nasal Mucus Insect with oil bottle at Mud Bottle Alley, and Chen Ping had a little more smiling face. He really treated Gu Can as his younger brother, maybe…because anyway I can鈥檛 feel sorry for myself when I was a child, and I feel more distressed about the little Nasal Mucus Insect, who is in front of me every day. And Gu Can really sticks to Chen Ping as a child. Few people know that Chen Ping almost taught Gu Can to speak in his early years. Walking. At Mud Bottle Alley, the widow and orphan, Gu Can鈥檚 mother, in those years, in order to support the family, and did not want to remarry, in fact, there is no leisure at all. Often, Gu Can is thrown away and given to Chen Ping Not Steward.”

I can鈥檛 imagine what it would be like for a young man who didn鈥檛 know a few words himself, holding a branch, squatting on the ground, teaching a little Nasal Mucus Insect to write the word “Gu Can”.

It makes others feel funny, but it doesn’t seem to laugh.

Suffering hardship is the only one that does not need to be taught by others. Perhaps the only thing that is more bitter than suffering is that you can’t wait for a bitterness to come.

Listen to the old almanac that these years and months are not long,

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: “Don鈥檛 think it鈥檚 such a big deal. In other words, compared to cultivation on the mountain, it鈥檚 not just chicken shit and dog shit in the alleys, every year, every family. You Don鈥檛 think that Chen Ping became a boring bottle gourd because of these experiences. I heard from neighbors in the neighborhood near Mud Bottle Alley. Different, the only way to say it is that the kid鈥檚 eyes have been very bright since he was a child.”

Heyyue silently recites the saying “Liangtang”, and then nodded and said: “It’s a good saying.”

Liu Xianyang triumphantly said: “My hometown has too many old talkers.”

Xieyue asked in confusion: “Liangtang doesn’t seem to be the native language unique to your town, right?”

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: “The other girl is just fine.”

After that, Liu Xianyang started to doze off with his eyes closed.

According to Yueyue, she went to the river, and she was afraid that some people in the town like to smash rocks and steal ducks.

One day afterwards, the Ancestral Hall of Dragon Spring Sword Sect was relocated. It is rare for Ruan Qiong to go back here. He just happened to be walking by the river.

Credit Moon tentatively asked: “Master Ruan, do you want to eat the old duck bamboo shoots?”

She suddenly smiled shyly, both distressed for the group of ducks she carefully raised, and embarrassed, “I am not old either.”

Pray in my heart, Master Ruan, you are polite, please don’t nod this head.

Only when Ruan Qiong remembered, there seemed to be a group of ducks in the Dragon Beard River near the blacksmith shop on the road.

The man rarely smiled, and shook his head.

Master Ruan shook his head, but the conscience became uneasy on the credit month, that’s all that’s all, and left it to Liu Xianyang to deal with, she just saw nothing but waited for the steaming old duck bamboo shoots to dry Put the pot on the table, and she will put down the chopsticks again.

Ruan Qiong asked: “Where is Liu Xianyang?”

Xie Yue blinked her eyes, she is not good to lie to Master Ruan, then pretend to be stupid.

Ruan Qiong helplessly said: “I have something to do with him.”

Credit Moon seemed to temporarily remember where Liu Xianyang had gone, and said, 鈥淚 don鈥檛 know. He just said, 鈥淭here are fighters in the neighboring village, and he was given a crown to save him.鈥?So he ran to the town. By the way, I should be busy doing business, after all, I am a scholar.”

Ruan Qiong just glanced at the small town a few times away. In one street, two old ladies were scratching their faces and pulling their hair.

Liu Xianyang squatted with a group of young men and big children to eat sunflower seeds and watch the fun.

It is said that when people grow up, their hometown is small.

I also said that the places I often go to have no scenery.

On Liu Xianyang’s side, there is no such saying.

Xie Yue asked: “Shall I call him back for help?”

“No, things are not in a hurry.” Ruan Qiong waved his hand. Two bamboo chairs were placed under the eaves. Ruan Qiong went to the house and moved out the bench.

Credit month still reminded Liu Xianyang to come back quickly.

Liu Xianyang immediately eagerly ran back from the arch bridge, but it was a pity that the two women and aunts were about to tear each other’s clothes.

After Liu Xianyang took his seat, Xianyue had already returned to the house.

Ruan Qiong was silent for a long time before he said: “Liu Xianyang.”

Liu Xianyang questioned: “en?”

Tiesmith Ruan is a bit weird today. Why, miss my little d铆sciple so much? So that I came here just to call a name?

Ruan Qiong continued to be silent.

Liu Xianyang handed over a jug of wine,

Ruan Qiong did not refuse, and took the jug, and the old man started drinking boring wine.

Liu Xianyang didn’t drink alcohol by himself, and raised his feet with his hands in his sleeves. The two shoes gently touched each other.

Ruan Qiong suddenly said: “If I didn’t stop them both back then, would it be better now?”

Liu Xianyang was speechless for a while.

At this moment, Liu Xianyang, who always thinks he can speak well, really doesn’t know how to say a word.

Ruan Qiong drank wine and said hoarsely: “Blame me.”

Liu Xianyang looked ahead and whispered softly: “Master, don’t say this, don’t think so, really.”

Ruan Qiong remained silent for a long time before saying, “Is there any wine?”

Liu Xianyang just took out two pots of wine, master and disciple, one for each.

Drinking one is afraid of not drinking enough, second is afraid of not being drunk, and most afraid of not feeling like you are drinking while drinking.

Life is short and sad.

The true heart lake of Chen Ping is actually like a mirror.

The whole heart of Heaven and Earth is as flat as a mirror, and all the images of heart on the water, Sun, Moon and Stars, Library Building, tombs, etc., are all reflected in it, no difference.

The state of mind is the mirror.

There is only one extra thing.

Like under the water, on the other side of the mirror, there is a person standing.

So once the mirror is upside down, it is not just in name only, but also in reality Heaven and Earth turning upside down.

“This person”, at first glance, is Chen Ping himself, and when you look at it, it is more like the Great Li Dynasty Capital and purely divine Chen Ping. If someone stares at him for a long time, it will be the same All seem right but actually isn’t.

The person keeps his eyes closed, with a calm smile on his face, walking slowly on the mirror. between Heaven and Earth Wan Lai is silent, silent, as dead as a grave.

It seems that only the human heart of the cultivator on the path of cultivation may be the only non-existent boundary in the long river of time, or the long river of time chooses to stay eternally here.

The golden arch bridge.

Li Zhen smiled and said: “I declare in advance that I promise that this is the last time taking pleasure in other people’s misfortune! The hermit did not choose the credit month, but temporarily changed his mind and chose the bright moon in the middle. Is there an accident? Do you need my help to stop the sword cultivator? Or even this kind of thing is within Mister’s plot against?”

Zhou Mi shook his head, “I didn’t count it, it was an accident.”

Li Zhen stepped back a few steps, jumped up, sat on the railing, arms around his chest, startled.

The territory of the new Celestial Court is too big, and there are too few people who can chat. What can we talk about with those new spiritual gods whose humanity is completely covered by divine nature?

The moon is not round today, how much money is in your pocket?

Li Zhen asked: “Ten thousand years ago, what was that guy thinking about? Why is it that today’s elder sister Ruan and Li Liu are fighting a battle between heaven falls and earth rends, and the sea is dry and rocky?”

This matter is the truth that Li Zhen most wants to know.

Ruan Xiu, who had been standing on the railing, turned his head and looked at the successor of the armored man, Li Zhen.

Li Zhen immediately changed the subject, “A little earlier, why did other Spiritual Gods create a Human Race on the earth?”

Spiritual God will pursue the immortality of the golden body and the inability to self-destruct.

Zhou Mi smiled and gave the answer in her heart, “True immortal people feel the most lonely.”

Is alone.

It is unlikely to be alone. Because of the ultimate pure divinity, Spiritual God is not allowed to have this perception.

Even if you have it for a short time, you know it is an illusion. Still vain and meaningless.

The one who knows it knows. Ten thousand years ago, Yuan Ancient Spiritual God was the god above all living beings.

Li Zhen lay down on the railing again, and began to mutter to the whole world.

Whoever shakes the world in the end will be alone for a long time.

Whoever will ignite the lightning will eternally drift like a cloud.