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Nothing happened overnight.

There is Xiaomo’s vigil, it’s hard to want something.

Just like before, Chen Ping and Xiao Mo traveled to Qingyuan County together, and also worked as a dart teacher for a few days. The dojo dísciple, who used the dart, was also worried about making an exception for drinking. The generation robbed the dart. But in fact, in addition to an Ascension Realm sword cultivator and an End Boundary Martial Artist, there was also an Ascension Realm sword cultivator and an End Boundary Martial Artist. In this world, if someone hits the dart like this, it is no longer called a robbery dart. According to a saying in the summer palace, it is called ritual light and sentimental, and sending people away from thousands of miles.

Chen Ping closes his eyes and Qi Condensation, accepts his mind as a mustard seed, and cleans up the broken mountains and rivers in Small World.

Pei Qian is standing on the cliff, standing on a pile with Shaking Mountain Fist, like sleeping but not sleeping, warming his mind.

There was a grey dawn on the side of the day, and Chen Ping suddenly proposed to go to a high place in the sky to watch the sea and the sunrise. Although he fell, Chen Ping was still a genuine End Boundary Martial Artist.

Cao Qinglang alone is only a Dragon Gate Realm cultivator for the time being. Yufeng’s “flying up” is not high enough, so Xiao Mo grabbed his shoulders and took them to the Tree Leaf Continent canopy together.

The great sun rises above the sea, and instantly rises to the heavens, shining brilliantly, chasing the stars and driving the waning moon, the territory of a continent, from east to west, if the edict is granted, thousands of mountains and mountains are like flame hair.

After seeing the scenery and returning to the top of the mountain, Chen Ping raised his eyes and saw something strange, fresh and auspicious, about two thousand miles away from the top of the mountain. There is no small movement over there, a mountain top, colorful clouds Condensed like a canopy, this is a sign that a land of mountains and rivers bred heavenly materials and earthly treasures. It is not a genus of fairy materials born from time to time in the sun, or a spiritual treasure bred by destiny of mountains and rivers. The lowest rank is also a magic treasure, otherwise it cannot be manifested. This kind of Proving Dao weather that is induced by Heaven and Earth.

However, this kind of auspicious natural phenomenon will not last too long. After all, compared to the heavenly materials and earthly treasures that give birth to a little divine light True Spirit, it is not only an opportunity for Proving Dao, but so divulge the will of heaven, more It will be a disaster.

After all, the distance is still too far. With Chen Ping’s current realm, there is no way to display Divine Ability, so Xiao Mo has to do it for him.

Xiao Mo glanced at the top of the mountain and said: “There is a dead ancient wood that has been struck by lightning. There is a Spirit Mushroom growing obliquely. There is a small horn of a ruler, entwining the dead wood, and helping to gather Spiritual Qi so that it won’t be scattered, but Its cultivation is still shallow, and it can’t hide this secret. Without accident, it can be successfully refined in a few years. However, it is more like protecting the Spirit Mushroom that is about to develop spiritual wisdom. There is centipede spirit on the side. , Has formed a human form, black clothed costume, youth face, probably coveted spiritual object, it is leading a bunch of mountain monsters and ghosts under its command, and it is… barely a formation, but it doesn’t dare to get close to that little scorpion. Waiting for the moment.”

“Not far away, seven or eight hundred miles away, there is a Yin Temple on the mountain that doesn’t seem to have been enshrined by the Imperial Court. The miasma is heavier. It should be the centipede self-styled mountain god, and the mountain is king.” [ 19459002]

“There is a group of armored soldiers stationed at the foot of the mountain, and there are three Middle Five Realms Qi Refiner inside.”

“On a mountain road leading to the temple, there is a Daoist wearing a purple daoist robe, who looks like a Golden Core cultivator.”

“Farther away, the team of cars we ran into earlier clearly noticed the natural phenomenon here, and the palace emperor Empress who used the book to pick the curtains is rushing to the mountain god Yin Temple.”

Chen Ping looked around all around and said: “If it were the previous Tree Leaf Continent, I am afraid that the movement here has already attracted Earth Immortal as many as the hands.”

Today is different from the past, just pick out a Golden Core Earth Immortal that was not enough to see in the early years, and Tree Leaf Continent is already regarded as a hero on the mountain.

The new mountain owner of Great Fu Academy, his real name is Cheng Longzhou. He was once the deputy head of the Great Li Dynasty Draping Clouds Mountain Forest Deer Academy. Its Great Dao root is a 10,000-year old Flood Dragon in Yellow Court Country.

After taking office, I did something to make all the mountains and monsters north of the Great Fu Academy. Within ten years, as long as they are of local cultivator origin, they must take the initiative to post with the neighboring Imperial Court, or report directly to the academy. Know the pseudonym, the place of cultivation and the boundary of long-term residence, and it is not allowed to travel far without permission. This may seem unsatisfactory, but it is actually equivalent to a protection talisman issued to them by the Great Fu Academy with a period of ten years.

Because during this period, whether it is the immortal master on the mountain or the Qi Refiner who has traveled to this place, you can’t provoke or apprehend this Monster Race cultivator. The local Monster Race cultivator is recorded by the Ministry of Rites and Great Fu Academy of various countries, so it will not be reduced to the cultivator’s indiscriminate killing or “manslaughter” in exchange for credit. If there is a dispute, no matter how big or small, scholars and wise men in the academy must go Work with the criminal ministries of various countries to review the matter and investigate it to the end.

I am afraid that this is also the intentional arrangement of the Confucian Temple. Only Cheng Longzhou can be qualified as the mountain leader of one of the 72 Confucian academies, and he is still in charge of the Great Fu Academy in the middle of the Tree Leaf Continent.

Xiao Mo tentatively asked: “Young Master, the treasure in the mountain, not to mention the little cheater that used the most stupid way to learn the true meaning of Thunder Law, but only said that the thunderstruck wood is the spiritual place. Mushroom, is it the so-called heavenly thing on the Haoran Mountain?”

Chen Ping said: “Has been considered a half-owner thing.”

Immediately Chen Ping laughed, “However, according to the general mountain rules, it is okay to really intervene. Before the treasure leaves the world, it is not considered bad for the mountain rules to be blocked by outsiders. It can be regarded as a part of the audience. This It’s called contention, and the one who has the highest skill will get it, but if it has been taken away from the ground by the cultivator, and another kick is crossed, it will be robbed and a taboo.”

Cao Qinglang said: “There will still be a lot of genealogical cultivators, traveling abroad, having a similar opportunity, carrying a lot of treasures, and on the way back to the division gate. He has been cautious and cautious until he finally gets close to Mountain Sect. They still die suddenly and lose money. . Not without clues and undocumented, but those with clues are mostly planted and framed by the mountains. In the end, the most suspected Shanze rogue cultivator has become more and more unwelcome. When we look at each other, we both hate each other. It is clear that both sides are cultivators on the mountain, but they are in the same situation. How can we talk about the same thing.”

Chen Ping said: “We can rush over and watch from a distance. The strong dragon can’t beat the local tyrant. As for how to do it later, let’s see and talk about it.”

Pei Qian explained, “Master, this belongs to the Great Liang Nation border. There is an old Sovereign emperor who is old. On the way to escape in his early years, he was separated all the way. I heard that in the end he only followed him. Two or three obediences left the root of the disease. After the restoration of the country, he could not heal for a long time and was sick for many years. So he let the Crown Prince supervise the country, and then I did not know where to find a Daoist, boasting that he could take the fairy bait to refine Golden Core, white hair and The youthful face, proficient in the art of prolonging life, is said to be extremely long-lived, and after several dynasties, mentioning the events of five or six hundred years ago, it is vivid and clear. Daoist also brings a female disciple with a beautiful face and a beautiful face, who claims to be the son of today There is a long-term relationship, to repay the grace of the past life, but long-cherished wish, so she will ask the Master to go down the mountain, assist, and help Great Liang Nation tide over the difficulties, so that she can perfect the merits and return to the fairy class.”

“The Daoist of unknown origin was quickly revered by the Emperor Liang as a daoist to protect the country. A paper edict, imperial court officials and local officials collected immortal grass from the five mountains and famous mountains, and refined immortal medicine Longevity Pill. Officials can be promoted, and ordinary people can get rich. Last time I passed by here, the whole country, mountain chasers covering the mountains and plains, some local officials either bought heavily with other countries or went to an Immortal Family for business. There is really no way to scan goods at the ferry, so I had to fake the Millennium Spirit Mushroom for thousands of years. I heard some rumors that Liang Guo’s His Highness the Crown Prince, who supervises the country, is very much like this powerful guardian daoist. Don’t deal with it.”

“I was passing by this Liang country, worried that the pair of master and disciple who robbed the high position of the temple was a pair of wild Monster Race cultivators who had no time to escape from Tree Leaf Continent, so I went to the Capital Taoist Temple and the Imperial Palace. See That woman, she had a good-looking birth, she was called a femme fatale, but she was not like a gangster, she complained about herself all day long. As for the daoist who was suddenly noble to protect the country, I think his realm is not high, and he is on a mountain. My Golden Core guest should be the purple clothed Daoist that Xiaomo Mister just mentioned.”

“Although the whole country traveled up and down the mountains to find medicine, it was a waste of money for the people, but Daoist also did some practical things, gathered the corpses from all over the country, founded Yi Village, and let the big little daoist watch the door and stop the spirit, so that people can help them to return to their hometown. I took a look at the attitude of the daoist who protects the country, and I still can’t tell whether the other person’s good or bad is good or bad, so I didn’t care about anything in the end and continued to travel south and downstream. , But later on the blessed land side of the cloud cave, I met the Master.”

Chen Ping nodded praised: “It is hearty and careful, very good.”

My own Head Disciple is a bit old-fashioned.

Pei Qian grinned.

Cao Qinglang suddenly said: “Mister, in fact, Big Senior Sister also took the time to write this Shanshui Journey. I recorded Tree Leaf Continent’s experience and information, and the content is detailed, but I don’t know why. Great Liang Nation’s experience of the rivers and lakes is in the book. I didn’t write a word.”

Pei Qian glared at him.

Isn’t she worried about this, doing something unsophisticated and improperly, if she is known by the Master, she will suffer from chestnut?

In Chen Ping’s phrase, “Did you charge you money?”

Cao Qinglang smiled without speaking.

Pei Qian was furious, but there was nothing on her face, she just squinted at each other.

Okay, when you Cao Mu-mutou is among the Golden Core guest, don’t blame yourself for the same sect to learn from each other and ask the punches too lightly.

Cao Qinglang was indeed a little embarrassed when he saw Pei Qian’s long-lost gold-letter signature action. But after all, it’s not the white head of Taihui Sword Sect, and Cao Qinglang still doesn’t sweat on his forehead.

Chen Ping patted proud of the student’s shoulders, scowled and said: “It’s not a good idea to complain in person.”

Cao Qinglang nodded, “Remember.”

The implication of Mister’s words is not to face to face.

Xiao Mo smiled heartily.

Pei Qian asked: “Master, shall we meet that purple clothed Daoist?”

The guardian daoist who occupies the Great Liang Nation temple, whether the other party is dressing up as God, playing the devil, anyway, his Master knows at first sight, at most a few words, it must be counted.

Chen Ping shook his head and said with a smile: “No hurry. Let’s take a look at how this protectorate daoist dealt with the Empress. Don’t worry, the Master will definitely protect Xiaoqiu and Spirit Mushroom. In the place of cultivation, try not to let outsiders disturb the subsequent enlightenment and refining of both parties.”

The world is also strange. Human Race cultivation, people are no longer human. The genus of spirits is closer.

Pei Qian nodded.

Follow the Master to walk the rivers and lakes together, it is peace of mind.

The mountains and rivers, looking at it will be a bit amiable and lovely.

Master was not in the years when he was in his hometown.

Pei Qian has passed Aquarius Continent, North Entirely Reed Continent, Pure White Continent, Central Plains Divine Continent, Golden Armor Continent, Southern Whirling Continent, Tree Leaf Continent.

Haoran Jiuzhou, only Shaking Support Continent and Liu Xiazhou have never set foot.

According to the old chef, even the Little Senior Brother who has only been to Wuzhou Mountains and Rivers in her own Unrestrained Mountain is not as much as her.

She is mostly alone.

Unconsciously, she went from Little Heitan to a slim girl and then a young woman.

mountains multiply and streams double back are the same person.

Traveling through mountains and rivers, in addition to the market below the mountain, I have also seen a lot of Mountain and Rivers Divine Spirit, Divine Spirit, and all kinds of weirdness.

A gorgeous ghost in the water, lying half-suspended in the water, seems to use the water surface as a mirror surface, dressing against the mirror, with a blue silk swaying like water grass.

In the isolated mountains and old forests, there is the Mountain Demon who is proficient in ancient seal symbols. It has been refined for thousands of years and is proficient in the sword technique. It swept down from the mountain top to the mountainside mansion. The figure and the sword light are like a white line, hanging Between the azure cliffs.

Seeing that the other party’s face is not good, it is probably because he feels that someone has broken into the house and is in a bad mood. Pei Qian is just passing by, so he apologizes to the white clothed old man transformed into Mountain Demon and intends to leave, but the other party does not accept it. Rao, several times with swords to block the way, anyway, no one is destined to know about this narrow encounter, Pei Qian rewarded the opponent with a crazy Demon Sword method, never thought that even if she suppressed the two realms, she would still win the opponent.

The two sides are speechless, but after the other party’s defeat, they are not angry but happy, and their faces are full of surprises. They look very sincere and have a good face.

It scratched its ears and scratched its cheeks, making random gestures with its hands and feet. It still failed to make it clear. In the end, it offered the ancient sword in its hands, probably because it wanted the woman Sword Immortal to teach this set of superior Sword Art as a reward. It can give away that sword. It’s just that Pei Qian ignored it and left directly Yufeng.

That crazy Demon Sword method was what she played with when she was a child. It has a face to learn, but Pei Qian has no face to teach it.

In one temple, the five hundred arhats in Arhat Hall were all destroyed in the war.

The temple is just raising money to find skilled craftsmen to reshape the Luohan statue. The so-called golden body is actually sticking gold leaf. The pilgrims who became attached can be recorded in the merit book, and they can also set up a stele to engrave their names. Pei Qian took out all the gold and silver on his body, but used the name of the Master.

She also enshrines a lotus lamp, and then chooses a piece of red paper, presses it under the lamp, and writes the sentence Pei Qian in auspicious words that can be seen at a glance.

And that day happened to be the fifth day of May of that year.

Later, Pei Qian also brace oneself to recognize sisters with a mountain god Empress, and met a City God with the same amount of alcohol as Old Wei. In that month, at the tip of the willow, a landlord actually met an old man. River woman, Qingqing, I and I, and found that there was a fisherman sitting by the water, and I felt that Pei Qian was an eye-catcher. Mountain Monarch, a small country with purple clothed waist jade, patrols the mountains and rivers, and the car is majestic and majestic.

Lin Lin Zong, bizarre and motley, Pei Qian traveled the world alone in this way, not feeling boring, but not much fun.

Thinking about it, Pei Qian has only a simple impression.

No, that’s it.

Let Yufeng go to the top of the mountain together, then Chen Ping chose a secluded location not too far away, and let Xiaomo use his palm to view the mountain and river god pass, while spreading out three landscape paintings.

There was a purple clothed Daoist with a crown of jade. He walked slowly on the mountain road and walked to the entrance of the mountain god temple. With a stone picked from the roadside in his hand, fist sized, he walked to the empty temple. Crouching at the door, he placed the stone casually on the threshold.

“Poor Daoist’s method of victory by hand, I have to say…”

The purple clothed Daoist looked at the ordinary stone that stood on the spine of the mountain range like a mountain range. After thinking about it, I typed through the manuscript, and finally came up with a more satisfactory wording, “It’s amazing.”

Then this daoist with a golden crown was sitting on the steps outside the door, like a stone, waiting for the return of the temple owner.

There are no Immortal Family hills in the neighboring countries of Daliang, and the mountain god Empress, who escaped in troubled times by chance, will soon be promoted to one. Mountain Monarch in the country, no one is fighting, it is really enviable.

“The ancient saying immortal medicine, the feather of clothing is in Heavenly Immortal. This is the most fascinating phrase, the mountains are lofty and the water is full, the wind is so powerful, and people can walk through the iron shoes, and the haze is endless. The clothes are wide and wide, and there are thousands of mountains. Mountain, if Daoist is obsessed but still does not understand, thousands of mountains and thousands of mountains are higher and deeper, and there are demons everywhere. Just want a rooster to announce the dawn, awaken the heavens and the people… There is still a short ending, how can you rhyme and charm?” [19459002 ]

The purple clothed Daoist slapped his knees, and there was, “The sunset clouds cover the moon, the stars are sparse and the night is heavy. My Golden Core guest, a Golden Core is coming, and a little light shines through the mountains and rivers. I am not Heavenly. Immortal, who is Heavenly Immortal?!”

The purple clothed Daoist was complacent, each minding their own business nodded, stroking their palms and laughing, “Wonderful!”

A small wine bottle gourd was taken out of the sleeve. It was very small. It was estimated that it was like three or four two wines at most. After taking a sip, the purple clothed Daoist looked up and sighed, “Words speak for nothing, cultivation. Without cultivation, there are gods at the top of the head, Poor Daoist does not believe that the day will rise to the blue sky.”

In the end, there was a long silence, raised high, a small hip flask in his hand, muttered: “Back then, I went down to the mountain and drank the monarch’s wine, but now I only see the blue sky but not the monarch.”

With a click, the purple clothed Daoist slapped the back of his head, his head tilted, suddenly bleeding from seven orifices, and another plop, making his whole person limp to the ground.

Is it all gone?

On the Chen Ping side, there was just a fast as lightning “car wheel”. It seems to have been ordered by Empress to change the route temporarily and head straight to the Chen Ping entire group.

Two maids lifted the curtains, and slowly walked out of the babu bed. An unusually tall woman, one foot and three feet tall, although she was strangely tall, she was whiter than snow. She was well-proportioned and strong. Yuan Shu and true.

This man of the palace Empress has lily eyebrows and apricot eyes, and his expression is cold, not angry or pretentious.

Xiao Mo thought of a book describing beauty, light makeup and thin shirt, Heavenly Immortal appearance.

I saw that she was holding the rolled up sheet music and came slowly, with a simple crystal wall hanging from her waist and a red braided knot. Only the new thing is old, but the old thing is as new.

She named the one behind her as a bed for ferry trips, and named it the Flowering and Studying Place. In addition to many books, there are many clear-wall bottles hanging on the inner wall of the carriage, each with a flower.

She was more than ten feet away from Chen Ping entire group, stopped and asked: “Immortal masters are here to hunt for treasure?”

There is no such thing as “treasure hunting”.

The cultivator in the mountain, always suppresses respect by Tao, disregarding the light prince under the mountain.

And as a mountain god, she is half of the officialdom, not to mention the fact that she drove out of the border of the country and landed in the Great Liang Nation. She was equivalent to leaving her own landscape and the cultivation realm would be greatly reduced.

Chen Ping cup one fist in the other hand said: “I have seen Empress, we just passed by.”

It is not a large mountain god who can build a mansion in addition to building temples, and it is not qualified to have that pomp when going out.

Nowadays, the mountain god mansion of Jinhuang in Great Quan Dynasty and the mansion of Songzhen Lake Shuijun are like this, similar to the peak of Golden Core Earth Immortal.

As for Buried River Water Mansion to be upgraded to Emerald Jade Floating Palace, the Gold Jade genealogy on the mountain will be even higher. As a water god Empress, there is no need to pay attention to the landscape taboo of “mountain god not going into the water, water god not going up the mountain” , She can even swagger to visit the Five Sacred Mountains of a country as a guest.

Hearing from the other party that he was just passing by, of course this mountain god Empress didn’t believe it, this rare opportunity for Immortal Family, who was not touched by this chance?

In fact, she doesn’t know how to deal with this immortal master of immortal immortal. If she can obtain the “diploma” from the cultivator and Great Liang Nation guardian daoist in front of her, take it to her mountain god mansion, and then take care of it. Cultivating the already-opened Spirit Mushroom is mutually beneficial. Both parties have the benefit of Great Dao, and then hiring the little Qiu who is about to succeed in refining as a guest official is of course the best result, but now it seems that it is hanging.

Chen Ping instantly noticed the strange air machine at the entrance of the mountain god shrine. He was a little curious and suspicious, and glanced at Xiao Mo next to him.

The same goes for Pei Qian, except that she immediately turned her head and looked at her Master.

She glanced at Cao Qinglang from the corner of her eye again. What else could this Cao Mu make? Oh, a Dragon Gate Realm Great Cultivator who can immediately form a Golden Core, chanting with a wooden pestle in place.

“I just wanted to use a sword to save people, but the purple clothed Daoist, intentionally or unconsciously, gave me a glance before being sneak attacked.”

Xiao Mo immediately explained in his own heart: “The person who shot the sneak attack was an Original Purity Realm Monster Race cultivator, no doubt from Wild Desolate World.”

Chen Ping laughed, nodded said: “By borrowing a skin from a’Golden Core’ cultivator, you can hide your identity even more, and then picking up a daoist as a protector of the country, completely changing your face, and being able to show your face is one move, two gains. “

Pei Qian was a little confused, and asked, “Master, what about this natural phenomenon? That Monster Race cultivator, why not take it early? And the daoist who protects the country, let the Monster Race dove occupy the magpie’s nest.” , What is the picture?”

Chen Ping explained: “The Monster Race cultivator made a deliberate blindness. If it weren’t for the worldly expert in that daoist sect, it would really not be superfluous. Now Tree Leaf Continent all Influence, led by the three academies, both openly and secretly, are carefully’searching the mountains’ to avoid a fish that escaped the net. At least it is necessary to ensure that no Upper Five Realms Monster Race is hidden somewhere. Let’s make an analogy. Now, a sword boat on a mountain, Flying Sword is like rain falling on the earth, people on the ground, if they can’t beat Flying Sword, and then just dodge around, it will still be very dangerous. Then the easiest and effective way to protect yourself is to find one. Hide in the pit where Flying Sword hit the ground. Regardless of how little Qiu and Spirit Mushroom on the top of the mountain end up, they will eventually fall into the hands of whoever ends up. When the auspicious weather dissipates, the Spiritual Qi in the mountain disappears and becomes a Lower Five Realms. Qi Refiner can’t even look at the barren land, and it’s destined that no one will pay attention to this mountain in the future. It can be seen that this Original Purity Realm Monster Race still took some thought, but it was a pity that I met the’Golden Core’ The Daoist of the realm is self-defeating. If nothing else, the daoist who is good at hiding the country, at first came to it.”

The current Chen Ping is afraid of the unidentified purple clothed Daoist. The drunkard’s intention is not to drink. It is similar to Wu Shuangjiang in the night ship. He is a fortune-telling person who relies on the evolution of the hexagram and the Great Dao to deduct it. I just waited over there, and then waited for myself to pass by here, and then went to the mountains to “mind my business”.

Only Chen Ping failed to communicate with one of the joints. If you really want to plot against yourself, why bother to remind Xiao Mo in advance with his eyes? Even if the other party sees that Xiao Mo is not easy to provoke, change his mind and prepare everyone minds their own business for the time being. They can go down the mountain and retreat, otherwise they can find a way to scare away the original Purity Realm Monster Race cultivator that is waiting for an opportunity. It’s safer to “play dead” than it is now.

The air ripples at the entrance of the mountain god temple in the distance were fleeting, and the palace monarch Empress didn’t even notice the slightest.

Xiao Mo felt a little guilty.

It was my own mistake to fail to see through the realm of the purple clothed Daoist.

Chen Ping smiled and comforted: “Don’t blame yourself, there are too many weird people, we are not bad. There are some accidents, if you can’t avoid it, then confront soldiers with generals and stem water with earth.”

Xiaomo nodded.

In fact, what is more comforting than words is the instinctive look of his Young Master.

When something happened suddenly, it was not shock, complaint, or questioning, but curiosity, trust, and peace of mind.

Chen Ping frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment, and quickly said with a smile: “Since this Great Liang Nation host has opened the door to welcome guests, we seem to have no reason not to get in. Let’s see. Look.”

At the entrance of the temple, a crooked old man squinted his eyes and looked at the corpse on the ground. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, he said with a slightly lame Tree Leaf Continent, saying with a smile: “Good fellow, Just now, my tone of voice was louder than the sky, and I almost didn’t scare me to death. Fortunately, I can deduct Dao Shu and do some calculations temporarily.”

After walking around the corpse, the old man frequently nodded and said: “But there is a good pair of skins. It is worthwhile for me to take risks. In this way, I can finally go to the mountains without having to stay here. Happy to be happy outside.”

The old man finally made up his mind to pinch his tactics, his figure turned into a mist of blue smoke, penetrated into the purple clothed Daoist’s seven orifices, and suddenly, the figure of the old man was not seen. The purple clothed Daoist straightened his body, stood up instantly, and moved. Stiff, slowly twisted his neck, raised his hands again, shook the sleeves of the two daoist robe, a pair of eyes turned to pitch black, but quickly returned to normal, moisturized the throat, and learned that Daoist made a checkpoint, said with a laugh: “Poor Daoist is polite, blessings of the Heavenly Lord of the Immeasurable.”

Then “purple clothed Daoist” had a distorted face and seemed very painful. He said to himself: “Poor Daoist is neither a White Jade Capital Daoist nor a three-hole dísciple. It is not appropriate to follow the Daoist sect law and the rules of the mountain. This sentence is’blessings of the Heavenly Lord of the Immeasurable’. Of course, Poor Daoist is the Lord and you are the guest. The Lord is the guest, and you are happy.”

A body skin, like a Heavenly Prison.

Facing the seven tricks, the wisps of smoke that the Monster Race cultivator’s soul has turned into are not allowed to “get out of the hole” at all.

After a while, the green smoke disappeared. The purple clothed Daoist clicking one’s tongue in wonder said: “There is a small accident. With a mysterious Life Source object, Yupu’s realm, it has the immortal power. Poor Daoist really is … Taoism is not low, it is not low.”

Seeing the group of four people falling in front of them, the purple clothed Daoist looked at Pei Qian, said with a slight smile: “Poor Daoist’s convenient and tricky methods are not the ultimate method, but if they are used well, they are expedient. , It can also benefit sentient beings.”

A Daoist who became a protector of the country, but spoke Buddhist language.

The deeply hidden weird Daoist squinted his eyes and said: “Don’t go shopping, Poor Daoist’s new dísciple, and the Emperor Liang, do have a predestined relationship that needs to be kind. Of course, Zheng The girl has already met her.”

“Ms. Zheng, at a young age, she fought fiercely in the Golden Armor Continent battlefield. Poor Daoist had heard about it for a long time and I admired it. As for asking Cao Ci four times in a row, she was famous in the world. I know, even if Poor Daoist covers his ears with his hands, it won’t work.”

Pei Qian said nothing.

It seems that I finally found the azure clothed man. The purple clothed Daoist looked and looked again, and then he suddenly said: “This realm rises and falls…Earth Immortal Sword Immortal, could it be the one who likes thunder piercing the ear? Unrestrained Mountain Master Chen Shan, is our girl Zheng’s Master?”

Chen Ping neither cups one fist in the other hand, nor does it make a fuss, nor does he look down. He just looks as usual, said with a smile: “Senior summoned, I dare not come.”

It must be an expert from outside the world.

It’s just that no matter how Chen Ping guesses, no matter how whimsical he is, he can’t guess the identity of this person.

The purple clothed Daoist seemed to see through Chen Ping’s mind, waved his hand and said: “daoist does not show up, shows up does not daoist. The real worldly expert is definitely someone you don’t know, maybe it is the empress’s side. The curtain maid may be some armored soldier at the foot of the mountain far away. Anyway, only Poor Daoist can’t be considered what daoist expert. Chen Shanzhu has seen too much and too much, and Poor Daoist can’t stand it.”

Chen Ping smiled and did not speak, as if he was a Junior listening to the teachings of the senior on the top of the mountain.

purple clothed Daoist sighed, “Deserves to be a Sect’s Master, good temper, worthy of seeing big scenes in a foreign land, good concentration, Poor Daoist has long said that life is not as hard as life, no matter how good life is, after all I can’t always be good, but my life is hard, but I can always climb high without stopping, occasionally telling the pace. It is said that people have the ambition to skyrocket, temperament tenacious, but without luck, they are still incompetent, then With this little luck, I don’t know what kind of unique insights Chen Shanzhu, as the Literary Saint lineage final disciple, would have?”

Chen Ping replied: “The blessings that come from the sky, first open their wisdom. The most unremarkable, but also the most important.”

purple clothed Daoist eyes shined, rubbed his palms and smiled, “Some nonsense Daoist poems are like a single stroke, regardless of the meaning of the words, but the beauty is also excellent.”

After coughing a few times, the purple clothed Daoist brewed some words, and said: “Poor Daoist is a fair and reasonable character. He never speaks in a roundabout way. There are two lines of nonsense that I hope will not become a slogan. I don’t know how to say it?”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “Senior has the final say.”

On the way here, Chen Ping took out a trekking stick from the nearby objects.

The purple clothed Daoist glanced at the Azure Bamboo stick in Chen Ping’s hand, “When you don’t cut it, you will suffer the chaos. If you don’t drop it, you will suffer from it. For the mountain Jiuren’s success, it will be filled with carelessness. All lose.”

Chen Ping clenched the hiking stick in his hand, nodded and said: “Teached.”

After Xiao Mo appeared, he kept smiling.

Xiao Mo slowly put a smile on his face until he heard these few words that he felt were well-deserved nonsense.

Flying Sword, the “chicken rib” that has been stripped, was previously named Xinhuo by his Young Master.

Xiao Mo begged twice, begging Chen Ping to name the remaining three Life Source Flying Swords.

So the one that Xiaomo loves the most, can drag an ancient star to the ground, and was named “lotus silk” by Young Master, which means that the roots are broken.

那把可以模仿他人divine ability 的Flying Sword ，取名“真迹”。

最后那把可以拘押cultivator 魂魄的，名为“醉乡”。

很好，说不定今天可以痛痛快快与浩然最山巅的Great Cultivator ，厮杀一场。

至于对surnamed Fang 甚名甚，是不是daoist sect 中人，来自何方，又是哪座sect 的Old Ancestor ，稍后自己只管放开手脚，一场问剑。

一问便知。

“别！”

purple clothed Daoist 使劲摆手，一本正经道：“Poor Daoist 是个不求上进的懒散人，不值当这位senior 与陈山主联袂问剑一场。打坏千山万水，没必要。”

他倒是不意外那个黄帽azure clothes 家伙的realm 之高，murderous aura 之重。

反而是那个年轻sword cultivator 的“持杖如握剑”，让他颇为意外。

差点就要误以为自己眼花了，其实眼前这位Great Wall of Sword Qi 的末代隐官，其实并未跌境，反而是破境了？

看来不是。

幸好不是。

不然Great Wall of Sword Qi 的隐官大人，在sword technique 一道的造诣，难免就教人失望几分了。

这位purple clothed Daoist 开始絮絮叨叨，仿佛是saw that the situation was far from good ，就转为拉家常套近乎。

“我辈cultivator ，出门在外，想要活得久混得开，与人为善是第一要务，一味打打杀杀，有伤天和不说，处处不饶人，即是不饶己，白白将一条阳光Great Dao 走成独木桥，何苦来哉。”

“陈山主的lower sect 选址，如今算是已经落定了，lower sect 可有名称？要是暂时没有，Poor Daoist 可以帮忙。”

“frankly ，取名一事，Poor Daoist 还算小有学问，比这身道法可要高多了。”

Chen Ping 耐心极好，听着这位山巅senior 东拉西扯的闲聊。

只是一掌手心抵住行山杖，一手握拳在腹部。

purple clothed Daoist 冷不丁问了个离题ten thousand li 的问题，“不知陈山主，是如何看待玉芝岗那位female cultivator 的所作所为？”

Chen Ping 说道：“师门覆灭的罪魁祸首，于自己sect ，于家乡Tree Leaf Continent ，于Grand Virtue World ，皆是大过错。”

“然后？不会没了‘然后’或者‘但是’吧？”

purple clothed Daoist 笑问道：“old scholar 倾囊相授，悉心教出来的得意dísciple ，不能没有下文，是也不是？”

Chen Ping 原本欲言又止，最终默不作声。

purple clothed Daoist 摇摇头，挥手道：“下山去吧。”

一语双关。

可惜了先前的那个“所幸”。

old scholar 就收了这么个final disciple ？

Great Wall of Sword Qi 的老Great Sword Immortal ，就让这这么个人当那隐官？偏偏放着愁苗不用？

怎的，是你Chen Qingdu 相中了这个youngster 背后的那个存在？

什么时候Chen Qingdu 和Great Wall of Sword Qi ，都需要如此市侩了？

purple clothed Daoist 都要担心，自己再多看youngster 几眼，就要忍不住先问剑一场了。

坐回台阶，purple clothed Daoist 重新摸出那只小巧酒bottle gourd ，抿了一口，说道：“Chen Ping ，你也不用多想，我在这边等的人，不是你，是你的一个朋友。只不过你交朋友，good luck ，对方那个，他结交朋友的眼光，只能算是一般吧。”

Chen Ping 转过头，问道：“是在等Zhang Shanfeng ？”

purple clothed Daoist said with a laugh ：“到底是个聪明人呐。”

然后？自己这边，也无什么然后了。

Chen Ping 转过身，收起行山杖放入咫尺物中，作揖行礼，“Junior 见过梁Heavenly Master 。”

Dragon Tiger Moun­tain Heavenly Master Mansion ，黄紫贵人都surnamed Zhao 。

自古只有一人是例外，那就是Dragon Tiger Moun­tain 的外姓大Heavenly Master ，比如上一任的趴地峰Daoist Fire Dragon 。

purple clothed Daoist 面无表情，置若罔闻。

这位Return to the Natural State 、maintaining a young appearance 的老daoist ，唯有叹息一声，这次出山，从头到尾，无趣至极，今天也不例外。

老daoist 摇头不已，可怜Embroidery Tiger ，可悲Qi Jingchun ，可惜Literary Saint lineage 了。

purple clothed Daoist 看了眼地面，轻轻跺脚，叹息一声，不得不拗着性子和脾气，开口与那个youngster 多说一句，“好好经营lower sect ，不说什么为了你们Literary Saint lineage ，更不谈什么Grand Virtue World 了，就算为你自己好了。”

Chen Ping 背对着那位自己只知道姓梁的Dragon Tiger Moun­tain 外姓大Heavenly Master ，nodded ，继续下山。

小陌complexion ashen 。

Cao Qinglang 与这位喜烛senior 轻轻摇头，示意没事。

其实那位坐在台阶上的老daoist ，原本还想问一问，会问那个Chen Ping ，你是如何看待这个Tree Leaf Continent 的？

不过前提是对方回答出第一个问题。

一场仗打下来，虽然赢了，Grand Virtue World 的代价，不可谓不惨重，equivalent to 四个半洲的半壁江山，破烂不堪，惨不忍睹。

可是Shaking Support Continent ，输得脊梁挺直，就算是Golden Armor Continent ，即便有个背叛浩然的Ascension Realm Great Cultivator 完颜老景，在山上口碑一样不错。

Southern Whirling Continent 还有个陈淳安，此外一洲山河，尤其是沿海战线，其实打得不差的。

唯独这座Tree Leaf Continent ，山上山下，人性人心，好像皆unbearable to look at 至极。

一洲之地，侥幸不曾彻底山河Lu Chen ，却已庭户无人，山河大地，如一只野鬼夜坐故园，更显得孤苦伶仃。

老daoist 揉了揉下巴，看着那个缓缓下山去的azure clothes 背影，再看了眼天幕，想起一事，“why not 取回那位托月山大祖首徒的头颅？”

Chen Ping 以心声答道：“他是sword cultivator 。”

老daoist 咦了一声，笑问道：“好铺垫，妙极，莫不是正是为了应付类似的问题？这等沽名钓誉的手段，真是Major Perfection 。现在的youngster ，真是了不得。还是说old scholar 教得好？”

Chen Ping 转头说道：“以Junior 身份，最后提醒senior 一句，差不多点就得了。”

老daoist tsk tsk 道：“呦呵，原来还是个有点脾气的youngster ，怎么，终于不再当那伪君子，这算不算露出马脚了？还是deep plans and distant thoughts ，已经开始担心我会四处传话，说你这个scholar ，城府深重，见着了个Dragon Tiger Moun­tain 的外姓大Heavenly Master ，死活不敢还嘴半句？所以必须临时补救，借机跟我装装样子？”

层层递进，句句诛心。

Chen Ping 转过身，看着那个老daoist ，与Pei Qian 和Cao Qinglang 说道：“你们马上御风离开，越远越好。”

Pei Qian 有些犹豫。

Cao Qinglang 说道：“Pei Qian ，走了。”

Pei Qian 想起之前bamboo house 二楼，Master 的那场“问拳”，她就不再犹豫。

老daoist 笑着站起身，伸了个懒腰，舒展筋骨，那就好好领教一下Ascension Realm Peak sword cultivator 的三把Life Source Flying Sword ，以及一位末代隐官的sword technique 高低和End Boundary Martial Artist 的拳头轻重？

at worst 打不过就跑嘛，反正也不是第一次了。

小陌以心声与那位老daoist 密语道：“事先说好，是与我分胜负，还是分生死？”

this time ，小陌都没有与自家Young Master 打招呼，就没打算商议此事。

只是眼前这位老daoist ，好像受了不轻的伤势，Dao Heart 不全。

只要真的打起来，小陌绝对不会让自家Young Master get involved 。

答应过那位sword technique 传Daoist 和Literary Saint Mister 的事情，自己必须做到。

就在此刻，一个have endured the hardships of a long journey 赶来的white clothed youth ，弯腰大口喘气，站在那座mountain god 祠庙的屋顶，怒道：“姓梁的，你是不是疯了？！你这趟Tree Leaf Continent 之行，自己打不过那个谁谁，就把气撒到我Mister 头上了？”

老daoist 转头望向那个匆匆赶路的Cui Dongshan ，没道理啊，自己早已事先遮蔽天机，不该被这个Little Bastard 堵门的。

Chen Ping hearing this 愣了一下。

Cui Dongshan 被气得不轻，“那个狗屁答案，还需要问吗？但凡你这个Old Guy 好好说话，我家Mister 至于沉默不言？！”

原来早些年，这位辈分极高、道龄极长的老daoist ，既没有establishing the sect ，也不曾收徒开枝散叶，只是千年复千年，alone ，幽居山中，直到心生感应，才静极思动，开始下山，加上很多年前的一份Burning Incense 情，才受邀担任Dragon Tiger Moun­tain 的外姓大Heavenly Master ，而赵天籁那个child ，当时是因为担心那个叫Zhang Shanfeng 的youngster ，会因为“世袭罔替”外姓Heavenly Master 头衔，会spoil things through excessive enthusiasm ，反而不利于youngster 的Great Dao cultivation ，就婉拒了Daoist Fire Dragon 的那个建议。况且Dragon Tiger Moun­tain 在那场乱世当中，也确实需要一个比较能打、可以“拿来就用”的外姓人。

不管如何，吃人嘴软，拿人手短，只好brace oneself 远游至此，早作谋划。结果嘛，很不如何了，简直就是毫无建树，臊得慌，这不就躲在这边不敢返回Central Plains Divine Continent 、尤其是Dragon Tiger Moun­tain 了，当然，他也确实需要养伤，以至于最近百年，不得不认命了，宜静不宜动。

他曾是一位Dragon Tiger Moun­tain 老Heavenly Master 的挚友，双方曾经一同跟着礼圣远游天外。

只是去时两人结伴，并肩作战，不曾想归途只剩一人。

黯然销魂者，唯别而已矣。

说来可笑，这次出山再来Tree Leaf Continent 潜伏，刺杀某人不成，都未能让对方跌一境半境的，自己还受了重伤，彻底没了那个跻身Fourteenth Realm 的念头，就只好留在Tree Leaf Continent 这边修养几年，再返回家乡。

这位Dragon Tiger Moun­tain 外姓大Heavenly Master 刺杀之人，正是Wild Desolate World 的那个文海周密！

老daoist 转头问道：“答案是？”

Chen Ping 说道：“是人性。”

“是了。”

老daoist 喟叹一声，然后沉声重复二字，“是了！”

那个酿下大错的玉芝岗女子Sect Founder ，在某一刻的compassion ，是不可以完全无视的。不是说这份人性，可以弥补过错，当然远远弥补不了，甚至需要后世人不断拿来警醒自己，遇到类似情况，切莫重蹈覆辙，可唯一的问题在于，局外人，旁观者，如果忽略了那个一瞬间的人心光彩，对于任何一位有望登顶、甚至是heavenly ascension 的山巅cultivator 而言，亦有可能是未来的一场人间great calamity 。

否则老daoist 还真不至于如此“刁难”一个old scholar 的final disciple 。

若是一般的不顺眼，at worst 不看就是了。

归根结底，是怕那个万一。

比如就像邹子所担心的，人间出现了一位十Fifth Realm sword cultivator ？ !

再万一此人，其实早已非人？

万一的万一，甚至此人始终不自知？ !

老daoist imposing manner 浑然一变，再次正色问道：“Chen Ping ，那Poor Daoist 可就又要rely on age to show of age ，明知故问了，如何看待你我脚下这座Tree Leaf Continent ？”

Chen Ping 没有任何犹豫，答道：“梧桐真不甘衰谢，数叶迎风尚有声。”

老daoist 愣了半天，好不容易才憋出一句，“跟Poor Daoist 想到一块去了，一模一样的内容，竟然一字不差。”

Cui Dongshan 一屁股坐在屋顶，patted 自己脸颊，气said with a smile ：“姓梁的，我问你一个更简单的问题，这玩意儿叫啥？”

Chen Ping said while staring ：“怎么跟senior 说话的。”

Cui Dongshan 立即跳下屋顶，踮脚为老daoist 揉肩，“梁老Heavenly Master ，咱哥俩不如趁着赵天籁不在Dragon Tiger Moun­tain ，咱俩干一票大的，比如帮你摘掉‘外姓’一说？”

老daoist 吓了一大跳，“Little Bastard ，别talk nonsense 。”

老daoist 再招手道：“陈山主，来来来，拉上崔老弟，一起喝个酒，Poor Daoist 得与你赔个罪，再压压惊。”

Chen Ping 让小陌将Pei Qian 和Cao Qinglang 喊回来，再走向门口那边，陪着老daoist 一起坐在台阶上。

小陌跟Cui Dongshan 坐在一旁。

老daoist 使劲晃了晃酒bottle gourd ，收入袖中，不凑巧，竟然没酒了。

Chen Ping 只得递过去一壶酒。

老daoist 收敛笑意，不知为何又sighed ，有些伤感，约莫是又想起了那些已成古人的故友，喝了口酒，抹抹嘴，望向远方，轻声道：“人生路上，被人给予希望越多，自己又不愿让他们失望，那么这个人就会比较辛苦。”

Chen Ping 侧过身，提起手中酒壶，说了句让老daoist 再次倍感意外的言语，竟然说得老人无言以对，只得乖乖喝酒。

老人本以为会是类似“可以苦中作乐”的答案，可是身边youngster 却是说道：“daoist 真语，可以下酒。”