I have a role in the heavens

At the head of the Jianqi Great Wall, there is a datewood table in front of the thatched hut. There are three figures sitting in front of the table, one old, one young and one young.

The old man is Chen Qingdu, the boss of the Hedao Sword Qi Great Wall, the number one sword cultivator thousands of years ago, the number one person under the fifteen realms, even the second master of Bai Yujing, Lu Chen, who is known as the true invincible, stepping on the four worlds The largest mountain seal hangs upside down on the mountain. Daozang, who is holding one of the four immortal swords, does not dare to step beyond the thunder pond and step onto the Great Wall of Sword Qi to ask the old swordsman for swordsmanship.

The reason why this is so is very simple. Even the second master Bai Yujing, who is known as the true invincible, has no confidence that he can defeat the boss swordsman Chen Qingdu, and dare not directly attack his edge. Even if the old swordsman's physical body has fallen, just A ten-thousand-year-old ghost, this old swordsman also firmly occupies the position of the number one person under the fifteen realms. His strength is unfathomable, and no one dares to ask him about swordsmanship.

It is precisely because Chen Qingdu possesses such terrifying strength that he has been able to sit on the Great Wall of Sword Qi for ten thousand years, firmly blocking the invasion of Haoran World from the Savage World, making it impossible for the Savage Demon Clan to take a step beyond the thunder pool, and can only huddle in the desolate and lonely wilderness. The world.

The young man was wearing a green shirt, with long black hair scattered behind him. His facial features were ordinary and his appearance was unremarkable, but his eyes were like the sun and the moon, all-encompassing, bright and bright, as if they contained a The vast world is unforgettable at first sight, as if he stands out from the crowd. There is no terrifying aura around him, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised with a faint smile, as if he is holding aloft the gods above the nine heavens, but he cannot be seen from a distance but cannot be seen up close.

This person is none other than Zhou Jue, who is the number one swordsman in the human race for thousands of years. He once went deep into the hinterland of the barbaric world with A Liang, a pure sword cultivator in the Fourteenth Realm, asked the sword to support the Yue Mountain, and fought alone against the great ancestor of the barbarian world. He was powerful in the four worlds. Although he has not yet He has reached the fifteenth level, but his combat power is not inferior to that of the founders of the three religions. He will definitely be able to reach the sky, set a new peak for sword cultivators in the world, and become a sage of the sword cultivator lineage.

The last person is a little girl in black, with two crotch hair buns, innocent and innocent, with a bright smile on her face, as if she doesn't have any sorrow, even if there are one or two little grains of sorrow, You will forget it soon, be cute and cute, and be loved by others.

The little girl in the night was vaguely covered with water vapor, occupying two of the world's water transports. She was immersed in eating melon seeds, her sparse eyebrows were constantly squirming like caterpillars, her big eyes were narrowed into slits, and her small mouth kept opening and closing, The happy look on his face makes people unable to help but become happy too.

Zhou Jue picked up the jug and took a sip of the fine peach blossom wine. The wine had a mellow aroma, strong floral aroma, and excellent taste. He liked it very much. He glanced sideways at Zhou Mili, who was eating melon seeds, and the smile on his face became wider. It became a little stronger, and then he turned his eyes to the Qingluan Kingdom in the north, locking the straw sandals boy, the young man in white with a red mole on his eyebrows, the little girl as black as coal, and the lotus root next to him. The four people in the Flower Paradise.

"It's almost time, it's time for me to make my move!"

When the little girl in black heard this, she raised her head and glanced at Zhou Jue curiously. She was confused and asked crisply.

"A move? Zhou Jue, do you want to play chess?"

"That's right, I want to talk to someone for a round!"

Zhou Jue nodded slightly when he heard this. Although Cui Han's chess skills were not as good as those of Zheng Juzhong, the lord of Baidi City, he was still one of the top players in the world and qualified to be his chessboard opponent.

"Is there anyone in the world who can play chess with you? Who is it?"

"The founders of the Three Religions, the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness, the Old Blind Man, Old Man Yang, the Great Ancestor of the Wilderness, Chen Qingliu, and Zheng Juzhong?"

The boss Sword Immortal took a sip of peach blossom wine, his eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed, and he spit out names one by one. They were all famous and top beings in the world, and the weakest one was a senior monk in the Fourteenth Realm.

"None of them! This person's cultivation is shallow and nothing, but he is very courageous and good at planning. But he should not treat Chen Pingan as a chess piece. Testing and tempering will most likely destroy Chen Pingan's state of mind. This is something I don't want to do. Allowed!”

Zhou Jue frowned slightly, showing a bit of majesty. A sword light flashed in his eyes, as bright as the sun. He waved his hand casually, and a sword light flew out, like a meteor, across the void and disappeared in Dongbaopingzhou. .

"You mean that embroidered tiger Cui Chan, he can barely be regarded as a person!"

Chen Qingdu frowned slightly and looked at the Great Li Dynasty, showing a somewhat clear look. Cui Han acted unscrupulously and had never reached the Fourteenth Realm in cultivation, so he was not qualified to be taken seriously by him.

When the level of cultivation has reached the level of Zhou Jue and Chen Qingdu, as long as they have a thought, they can know the outline of everything that happens in the four worlds. Although Cui Han's layout is secretive and subtle, it still cannot be hidden from their eyes, but they are just too lazy to stop it. .

Zhou Jue was speechless, and pictures flashed across his eyes. The sky has the sun and the moon and shines on all directions, and people have eyes and can see everything clearly.

The main character in the scroll is the young man from Mud Bottle Alley, who lived in Chen Ping'an's past. Paper kites were placed in the immortal tomb, and there was a dark-skinned child squatting alone in the distance, admiring those running peers and those paper kites flying high in the sky. Go to Yang's pharmacy to buy medicine, go back to cook medicine, and cook on the small bench. He secretly ran to the Immortal Tomb to pray to the dilapidated statue.

Later, under the bright sun, I went up the mountain to collect herbs with a basket that was almost as big as him. As a result, my shoulders were burning. I picked up the basket and started crying while walking at the foot of the mountain. I was so hungry that I walked up and down Mud Bottle Alley again and again, and finally a woman opened the door.

Time flows gurglingly, and the pictures slowly change, from children to teenagers. At the east gate of the town, Chen Pingan stood inside, waiting to earn copper coins by running errands and delivering letters.

The picture in Zhou Jue's eyes kept flickering, and finally the picture settled on the figure of a gentleman as gentle as jade, with slightly white temples, bright eyes, handsome face, and warm smile, which made people feel like a spring breeze and very comfortable.

"I have a heartfelt request, please consider it, Miss Ning."

"This kind of Chen Pingan will be kind to the world. Then please Miss Ning, please be kind to Chen Pingan."

"If Miss Ning still doesn't like Chen Ping'an in the end, it doesn't matter. Just please don't let my little junior brother feel too sad about the word love. Qi Jingchun would like to thank you."

The little girl in black stared straight into Zhou Jue's eyes, leaned in front of the sword fairy in green, and said in surprise.

"Zhou Jue, Zhou Jue, your eyes are so amazing, like a comic strip, you can reveal the images of Chen Ping'an and many people!"

Zhou Jue's eyes flashed, the picture in his eyes dissipated, and became black and white again, he smiled slightly and said with a smile.

"It's a small skill, but when you enter the Fourteenth Realm, you can do this!"

Zhou Jue's eyes moved slightly, and he moved away from Chen Ping'an and his party, and landed on a newly opened fairy mansion in Yunxia Mountain. The mansion is close to the cliff and has a wide view. It can be seen far away. It is the current monastic residence of the fairy Cai Jinjian.

Back then, Cai Jinjian interrupted Chen Pingan's Changsheng Bridge in Lizhu Cave, and Chen Pingan wiped his neck with his life porcelain. If Qi Jingchun hadn't come to the rescue, he would have died.

Cai Jin simply dismissed the maidservants with acceptable qualifications for cultivating Taoism, and sat cross-legged on the futon alone, holding a scroll that he never showed anyone. She is now famous in Yunxia Mountain, and even among the many immortal sects in Aquarius Continent, she has become a young leader who is qualified to be on an equal footing with the earthly immortals.

Cai Jinjian experienced life and death in Lizhu Cave, experienced great ups and downs, and experienced a dramatic rise in realm. Both his cultivation and his character were completely transformed, which is astonishing.

Cai Jinjian often traveled down the mountain in the past few years, but in the past two years she has been practicing in seclusion and has never gone down the mountain again. She opened the scroll in her hand. On it was a Confucian scholar in blue shirt with frosty white temples, which she painted by herself. Become.

In the eyes of others, Cai Jinjian, who has a firm heart and a promising future, lowers his head, his eyes flash with nostalgia, his eyelashes tremble slightly, he speaks softly, and his heart is full of knots.

"Mr. Qi."

Cai Jinjian slowly put away the scroll, held it in his arms, and wandered thousands of miles away. When he came back from the dead and parted ways with Qi Qijingchun, he was entrusted with something.

Of course Cai Jinjian is willing.

Qi Jingchun asked Cai Jinjian to help send a picture of Time Travel to the Sword Qi Great Wall of Daoxuan Mountain and handed it over to the dark green girl who was born as a swordsman.

"They are both senior brothers, but Cui Chan and Qi Jingchun's arrangements for Chen Ping'an are completely different. One is fierce and cold, and the other is gentle and gentle!"

Cui Chang mainly tests Chen Pingan, and his methods are too drastic. If he is not careful, Chen Pingan's sincerity will be destroyed. Qi Jingchun, however, was more concerned with paving the way and leaving the future to Chen Pingan himself. He did not choose to control and interfere, giving Chen Pingan great respect and freedom.

"After all, Cui Chan is not as good as Qi Jingchun. His mental state is lacking and he cannot break through the barriers of words in the world. That's why he has been unable to enter the Fourteenth Realm!"

Zhou Jue shook his head slightly, showing disdain for Cui Chan, but he looked down upon Qi Jingchun. Cui Chan had an obsession in his heart because of the March 4 war, and wanted to prove the theory of meritorious service. In order to achieve this goal, he wanted to let the Great Li Dynasty annex a continent by any means, and laid out countless back-up pieces for hundreds of years. He even tried many calculations and tests against Chen Ping'an, a junior disciple who had been closed down, and he was too paranoid.

The little girl is as black as coal, her heart is out of shape, like a bird out of its cage. Bright and pure, like glass. The bright moon is hanging inside, and the mind and body are happy. He is a born sword embryo and a martial arts embryo. He is holding a hiking stick and following Chen Pingan. The annoying Cui Dongshan is finally gone, but he also took the old man with him. Wei, no one will play chess with her in the future, and of course no one will cheat her out of money by playing chess.

The team of Chen Pingan and his party shrank a lot. Not only Cui Dongshan and Wei Xian left, but also Sui Youyou and Lu Baixiang. Only the old cook Zhu Lian, the young girl Pei Qian, and the great monk who occupied the Ascension Realm were left. Shirou, the ghost that was left behind by Du Mao's body.

When the four people from Ouhua Blessed Land came out of Blessed Land, even to this day, they still had their own thoughts. But aside from these things, they accompanied each other all the way from the Daquan Dynasty of Tongye Continent to the Qingluan Kingdom of Aquarius Continent. They depended on each other for life and death and fought side by side. However, in one day, Sui Youyou, Lu Baixiang and Wei Xian left for a long journey, leaving Zhu Lian alone. Chen Ping'an's heart was full of parting sadness and it was difficult to control himself.

So Chen Ping'an took out two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus wine and sat across from the stooped Zhu Lian, one pot each, to drink.

The wine pot touched the wine pot, Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian each took a big sip, which made Pei Qian very greedy. She had tasted sweet-scented osmanthus wine. Last time at the New Year's Eve dinner at Chenchen Pharmacy in Old Longcheng, Chen Pingan poured her a small cup. It was very sweet and delicious.

Zhu Lian put down the wine bottle in his hand, shook it, and most of it was still there. He raised his head and glanced at Chen Ping'an, who was slightly melancholy, and said with a smile.

"Young Master, since I entered Haoran Tianxia, ​​my martial arts realm has broken through two realms in a row, and I have entered the Far Traveling Realm. It's a matter of course. Aren't you curious?"

"Whoever hasn't clicked on the secret at the bottom of the box. If you don't want to tell it, don't tell it. It's normal. As long as you don't mean to harm others, just hide it. Just like the osmanthus brew in our hands, the more you hide it, the more fragrant it becomes!"

Chen Ping'an didn't want to engage in intrigues, and he was not a person who was curious about other people's secrets. He shook his head very sincerely and said.

The smile on Zhu Lian's face faded, and he took a deep look at the young man. The light in his eyes flickered. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He lowered his head and took another sip of osmanthus brew. Finally, he stood up and walked between the table and the door. In the open space, he said to Chen Pingan.

"The martial arts path that the old slave followed is very different from that of the three people on the right of Sui Dynasty. They are all interrelated and indispensable. It is not the old slave's boast. Although the martial arts path that the old slave followed was learned in the small place of Ouhua Blessed Land, But the foundation is only four words, and I think that in this vast world where there are so many wizards and immortals flying around, it can be regarded as a top-notch martial arts method. "

Zhu Lian seems to be calm and easy-going, and can live happily wherever he goes. But this also means that his heart is ups and downs. He was born in the Zhongmingdingshi family in Lotus Flower Blessed Land. He was once an unparalleled handsome noble son, but he went to practice martial arts, and he became the best in the world. He was good at cooking, loved food, and had a good mouth. It is said that he wishes to win the heart of a beautiful woman and is able to bend and stretch. Therefore, among the four people in Ouhua Blessed Land, Zhu Lian has the best vision and the highest spirit. Among the four, Pei Qian was most afraid of the old cook.

Zhu Lian was short in stature, his back was rickety, his fists were loose, his body began to curl up, his arms and legs were hunched over his shoulders and waist, which made others look very awkward.

At a glance, Pei Qian felt that Zhu Lian was getting smaller and smaller, but compared to the usually lazy short old man, when he shrank, his strength and fist power seemed to burst out all at once.

In the shape of an ape, Zhu Lian twists his body and moves erratically. He seems to be punching at will and his frame is shrinking. But the moment he stretches his body, the world turns upside down and the universe's repeated punches pour out.

When Chen Ping'an saw this, he was filled with admiration. Madman Wu was Madman Wu. He was extremely talented and worthy of being the best person in the world in Ouhua Blessed Land. In terms of catching and killing each other, the four people in Ouhua Blessed Land finally survived despite being at the same level. , it must be Zhu Lian who wins.

Zhu Lian actually transformed the fist intention of the Heaven and Earth Pillars in Shanshan Fist into his own fist intent. This naturally has the advantage of being close to the water tower. However, Zhu Lian could realize and integrate his fist intent just by watching Chen Ping'an practice the Heaven and Earth Pillars. With his own martial arts, both body and soul, his strength and understanding are so admirable.

Zhu Lian stopped his boxing, his expression remained unchanged, his breathing was steady, he looked at Chen Pingan with burning eyes and said.

"Young master has good eyesight."

Pei Qian felt speechless for a while. He finally got rid of Cui Dongshan, who was flattering him. Now the old chef is doing the same thing. His master didn't say anything, so he started to flatter him. He was no less than the annoying Cui Dongshan. let.

Zhu Lian's figure stretched slightly, like a mountain, standing tall and majestic. The smile on his face subsided, showing a serious look, and he spoke slowly.

"My martial arts is a dead end and a road of no return in Lotus Flower Blessed Land, but it is a way of survival in the vast world, because there is no invincible pass city in this world."

Zhu Lian had already died once in the Ouhua Blessed Land. Due to the innate limitations of the Ouhua Blessed Land, when his life span was exhausted, he could not break the shackles of the third level of refining the gods in martial arts, and died in depression.

"But in the final analysis, you, Zhu Lian, stand tall and see far enough."

Chen Ping'an shook his head slightly. Zhu Lian's wisdom and talent far surpassed his own, which made him feel inferior. Only after entering the vast world, he broke through two realms and entered the far-traveling realm. He could travel far away by the wind and hover in the void.

"It's just that you broke through two realms in a row. Will your foundation in the seventh realm not be strong enough?"

The seventh realm is the golden body realm. A martial artist can cultivate an invincible body, which requires a lot of accumulation. Zhu Lian has broken through two realms in a row, fearing that the golden body will not be strong.

Zhu Lian sighed and nodded calmly without hiding anything.

"Compared to the solidity of the sixth realm, my previous golden body realm was indeed average."

"But Aquarius Continent's martial arts fortunes are limited. Time waits for no one. I must reach the ninth realm as soon as possible and occupy a place first. Even if I become the weakest martial artist in the eighth realm, it is better than staying in the sixth realm all the time!"

Almost all of Dong Baopingzhou's martial arts fortune was taken up by Song Changjing. In order to gather more martial arts fortune, Zhu Lian could only break through first and then make up for the foundation. Otherwise, he would not be able to even enter the Golden Body Realm if he continued to delay.

"I would also like to thank the young master for practicing the Mountain Shaking Fist. This boxing technique is exquisite and mysterious. It can shake the mountains of the world on the outside and refine the body on the inside. It can make up for the foundation, so I dare to break through two realms in a row!"

Zhu Lian said this with a look of wonder and admiration on his face. He looked at Chen Ping'an gratefully and expressed his martial arts insights.

"The creator of Shanshanquan is a scholar of heaven and man, making people look up at mountains and stop walking. This boxing method can not only shake the world outside, but also the world inside the body, creating a flawless and invincible body. Although I I don’t know the specific mysteries, but after watching your demonstration of the Heaven and Earth Stake, Master, I can understand some of its mysteries, which will allow me to continue to polish my golden body so that I won’t become the weakest martial artist in my realm.”

When Chen Pingan heard this, his expression showed a hint of surprise, and he seemed to have understood some of the secrets of boxing and martial arts.

Chen Ping'an is now a fifth-level martial artist. If he is willing to break through, he can break through two levels in a row and enter the Golden Body Level, but he does not want to do so. He wants to build a perfect martial arts foundation, accumulate heritage, compete for the strongest in each level, and gain more martial arts luck to prepare for entering the tenth level in the future.

Although Chen Ping'an has been practicing the Mountain Shaking Fist, he has never thought of using this fist to shake the flesh and earth, polish the foundation of martial arts, and complete the accumulation of martial arts heritage faster. Now that Zhu Lian has pointed it out, he can't help but stand up and bow to him.

"Thank you for your guidance!"

After saying that, Chen Ping'an opened the fist frame again, and walked out of the six-step pile. The whole body exudes a pure fist intention that shakes the world and mountains. The fist intention is restrained and integrated into the body, and began to temper the flesh, bones, blood, and spirit. Finally, the fist intention is rounded and condensed into a martial courage, and the sixth level has been broken through.