Sword of Coming

The stars of the moon are pale, and the mountains are high.

The tips of Zaiqing's ears twitched slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look into the distance of the night, and said in a deep voice: "Master, the embroidered tiger is here."

Li Yehou hummed and reminded them from his heart, "Remember to pay attention to your wording. No matter what Mr. Cui says to me next, just forget it if you have heard it. There is no need to care about it, and don't take it seriously."

The maid Huang Juan, who was adjusting the strings of the piano, looked up and looked into the distance. In the distance, he could vaguely see a snow-white figure, which seemed to be leaning against the ground to catch the wind. Suddenly, the figure was lifted up again and again, and Huang Juan's gaze continued to rise. Pick, the bright moon is hanging in the sky, the mustard seed's body is facing away from the full moon, the man speeds up to fight the wind, and suddenly crashes straight towards the top of the mountain, like a man in the bright moon, relegated to the earth.

Huang Juan put the guqin back into his bag and stood behind its owner with Zha Qing.

The young man has a red mole on his eyebrows, is dressed in white clothes, and has big sleeves swaying, hanging outside the mountain.

Even a Taoist with a tenacious Taoist heart like Huang Juan had to admit that the young man in front of him was so dazzling that it eclipsed the moonlight all over the mountain. He was really a tall and majestic man, not inferior to his master at all.

Cui Han visited Jiaoyue Lake twice before, and the maid Huang Juan happened to be away from Shuifu. She either went to Yanzhi Mountain to find her friends, or to visit Baihua Paradise.

Have friends come from afar.

Li Yehou's eyes were bright, as if he had been waiting for this day to reunite for many years. He put away the yellowed and old cattail leaf fan in his hand, and then took off the mask covering his face. He was a handsome man. He stood up and bowed and said: "I have seen you before, Yehou." Mr. Cui."

Cui Dongshan said calmly: "Congratulations to the Lord Ye for being promoted to the King of Nanhai Sea. Just call me Dongshan."

Three former Five Lakes Water Lords, including Li Yehou, based on the gold and jade genealogy of the Confucian Temple canonizing the gods of mountains and rivers, based on their rank, became the Four Sea Water Lords. They were only considered average, but now they have great power and vast jurisdiction. Much more than before.

At the same time, the water kings of the three big lakes, including Lake Mirage, are taking advantage of the situation to fill the gap of the "five lakes" water kings, which is a real promotion.

Li Yehou smiled and nodded.

Among the important people who openly defended Haoran Jia Sheng in the past, there was Li Yehou, Lord of the Moon Lake.

Therefore, after Li Yehou became the Water Lord of the Great Lakes, even though the Bright Moon Lake was among the five lakes and was actually the closest to the Confucian Temple, Li Yehou was never close to the Confucian Temple and alienated from the sages accompanying him.

He is an old acquaintance with Xiuhu Cui Chan.

Of course, there is a huge age difference between the two parties, because Li Yehou and Bai are of the same era, and they are from the same country. Li Yehou comes from a wealthy family and is an important minister in the temple, while Bai Ye belongs to the "outdoor" people who are ordinary people. Later, he also got a glimpse of it in the capital. Then he spread his boat and drifted away, so the two of them had little intersection.

On the contrary, in the past, Cui Han, his two junior brothers Zuo and Jun Qian, once traveled to Jiaoyue Lake together. Within ten days, the two sides had eight consecutive hand-to-hand talks. They were not timed and allowed each other to take long exams.

As a result, Li Yehou almost lost the "book warehouse" and half of the Bright Moon Lake.

Because there were eight games in total, Li Yehou won one and lost seven. If he lost one more game, he would lose his identity as Lord of the Great Lakes.

The reason why it was so close was because the opponent took the initiative to give up the bet he deserved after winning the game.

Afterwards, Li Yehou compiled the eight-game hand talks into a book called "Qiu Shui Pu". After repeated review, he discovered the mystery. The difference in chess strength between the two sides was much greater than he had imagined. It was a huge disparity. However, apart from the first game of chess where Xiuhu lured the king into the urn, the rest of the seven games also showed the enemy's weakness, but Li Yehou was not aware of it, always thinking that the loss was just a single move.

Later, when Cui Chan rebelled against the literary sage lineage, he secretly visited the Jiaoyue Lake Water Mansion.

Cui Chan asked him if he would like to travel far and wide to do "what he can to prepare for a rainy day" for the world, but Li Yehou declined.

Cui Chan didn't seem to be disappointed. Before leaving, he just saw the chess book on the table and casually said with a smile that he might as well rename the chess book "Morning Bull Book".

Li Yehou, who was a Taoist priest, could only remain silent and silently sent the embroidered tiger gift out of the country.

It's not that he's afraid of getting into trouble, or he's reluctant to part with his identity as Shui Lord, but that after Li Yehou became a god, he became more and more relaxed, as if all his lofty ambitions and ambitions had been lost to his former selves, those who were once talented. A child prodigy, a young Taoist priest who lived in seclusion in the mountains to practice Taoism but had the country in his heart, a young civil servant who came out to serve as an official and turned the tide after his collapse, continued the country, repaired the country, and saved the people from dire straits in his middle age and old age, and finally retired with success. , turned into a god of mountains and rivers, and no longer paid attention to family affairs and human affairs, and just bought books, collected books, read books, and repaired books.

Cui Dongshan turned his head, his face had changed, and he joked with a smile: "Brother Zhaqing, why haven't you seen me for a hundred years? Your level has not improved, but you are a bit taller? Do you have a unique secret? Why don't you teach me?"

The little man blushed and said gloomily: "It's nothing, Mr. Cui, don't talk nonsense."

On the side of Xiuhu Cui Chang, it is not embarrassing to bow his head and admit that he is a coward.

As for why Cui Chan became a young man, God knows. Isn’t it normal for strange people to do strange things?

Before coming, the master reminded him and Huang Juan that if they saw a young man named Cui Dongshan, just treat him as an embroidered tiger.

It wasn't until this moment that Huang Juan realized that the man next to him seemed indeed to be more than an inch taller. No, it was a full two inches!

She immediately wanted to understand the mystery and said angrily: "Zhaqing, have you been kicked in the head by a donkey? Do you even want to imitate A Liang in such a thing?!"

It turned out that he was the idiot of Zhaqingxue, and there was a secret hidden in his boots.

Previously, someone brought a young scholar and a fairy-like old man in yellow to visit Jiaoyue Lake together.

Then on the steps, the guy took off his shoes and immediately put his boots back on.

Fortunately for the young scholar, he behaved well and politely from beginning to end. However, the old man in yellow next to the young man was really unexpected and surprised Huang Juan. Extremely high, he soon became famous all over the world in Yuanyangzhu. He called himself Taoist Taoist Nen, and became a sensation as soon as he made a move. He defeated Nan Guangzhao, who was also a great monk in the Ascension Realm, and lost all face.

Li Yehou got straight to the point and said, "I believe Mr. Cui knows very well what Yehou is looking for this time, so you can make an offer."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It's rare to reminisce about old times, why not talk about things while playing chess?"

Li Yehou said: "As long as there is no bet, Yehou can leave Tongyezhou later and have a hand-to-hand talk with Mr. Cui."

Cui Dongshan advised: "It's a small gamble, but if I accidentally get kicked out of the 'Yuexia Game' by Marquis Ye, wouldn't it be a beautiful game? I can give way."

Seeing that Li Yehou was unmoved, Cui Dongshan rubbed his chin with one hand and stretched out two fingers with the other hand, "If it's not enough to give in first, I can give in two more sons, how about that?"

In the end, the Dashui Lord still pretended to be deaf and dumb. Cui Dongshan stamped his feet, shook his sleeves, and complained: "Yehou, you are too arrogant. Do you want to be a beginner in Go and try to win nine pieces?" close?"

The dynasties of various countries and the Yilin Chess Academy at the foot of the mountain all have the custom of having nine sons play the game. If chess players want to enter the palace and gain a rank, they have to go through the nine sons gate where the chess players are waiting for the national players.

Li Yehou seemed to have made up his mind not to talk to Cui Dongshan. He just smiled and said: "Mr. Cui, let's talk about business directly. Yehou's trip this time is not for sightseeing. He needs to return to the South China Sea immediately to escort the ferry. Presumably Xiandu Mountain has a lot of affairs now, so I won’t waste Mr. Cui’s precious time.”

Cui Dongshan saw that the other party refused to take the bait, so he had to find a way. He was so scared when he was bullied by the old bastard. He couldn't hold Li Yehou's head to play chess, so he had to talk about business, "My husband can only sell you a Be transported by water."

Li Yehou immediately asked: "Does Mr. Chen currently own 10% of the Yiluohe water transportation, or does he own 10% of the Yiluohe water transportation in the past?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "How exactly it is 10% depends on Brother Yehou's sincerity."

Li Yehou thought for a moment and said, "No matter what kind of '10% water transport' it is, I will give the sincerity I expected."

The Wen Sheng He Dao is located in the broken mountains and rivers of the three continents including Nan Po Suazhou. As the Great Shuijun who controls the flow of the South China Sea, Li Yehou can appropriately adjust the water flow without violating the prohibition or being held accountable by the Confucian Temple. , it is not considered as a false act of public benefit. During this trip, Li Yehou had no intention of competing with Xiu Hu. What should be the "price"? If it works without any changes, I will leave. If it doesn't work, I will leave.

Cui Dongshan started to jump and curse, his sleeves flickering, "Damn it, Li Yehou, have you realized that my husband is a gentleman who is not good at business, how can you be such a bastard?! Ah?! "

Nowadays, in the vast world, there are a handful of great monks who are full of food and have nothing to do all day long. They are asked to help collect all kinds of comments about the young hermit official from the wild world.

Marquis Li Ye wants to purchase 10% of the water transport of the entire Wilderness Yiluo River. Of course, if Chen Pingan is willing to give 15%, that would be the best. The more, the merrier.

Li Yehou took out a booklet from his sleeve and said, "10% of the water transport on the Yiluo River. This is the detailed plan of our Nanhai Palace and the 300,000 water people in the next hundred years. The Confucian Temple can't fault it. I can guarantee that Nan Posuo will Within a hundred years, the continent will have good weather and good weather, far better than in the past, and the mountains and mountains will usher in a good situation that has not been seen in three thousand years."

Cui Dongshan reached out to take the booklet, opened the first page, rolled his eyes, and then casually threw the booklet written by Shuijun directly on the ground, stepped on it hard, and waved his sleeves, " You can get out."

Huang Juan was slightly angry. She hesitated to speak. If she hadn't been reminded by her master before, she would have started to curse.

This person is so disrespectful to his master, so what if you are half an embroidered tiger Cui Chan? !

As a result, she was killed and she gently pulled her sleeves.

Cui Dongshan squinted at the maid carrying the piano bag and sneered: "What the hell, are you going to play that trick of humiliating a minister to death with me? Are you threatening me or scaring me? I'm a coward, scare me to death." You don’t have to pay for your life, but you have to pay for it. Such a huge amount of money is an astronomical figure! Be careful to implicate the Marquis of Ye by selling iron to help you wipe your butt..."

Huang Juan's face turned red with anger.

Li Yehou looked as usual, stretched out his hand to grab the book, put it back in his hand, and patted the dust on the cover gently, "If it's just a tiger embroidery, I'll turn around and leave."

Li Yehou once again stretched out his hand and handed the book to the young man in white, as if saying to himself: "But the person sitting on the water transport of the Yiluo River is a close disciple of Wen Sheng, a young man who established the next sect in Tongyezhou. Sword Immortal."

Cui Dongshan had his hands in his sleeves and his face was expressionless.

Huang Juan's face was full of anger, and this time he simply grabbed her arm.

However, Li Yehou was not annoyed at all. He turned around and looked at the night scene in the distance, but still did not put the booklet into his sleeve.

"A suave and outstanding person who behaves unconventionally may frighten others, but a well-behaved person moves in an orderly manner, has strict rules and regulations, and follows the rules when moving forward or retreating."

"Marquis Ye sincerely envies the former and sincerely respects the latter."

"Indeed, as Mr. Cui said, I am 'a gentleman can bully others', but I have my own difficulties. I am in charge of my own affairs, and I cannot act based on personal preferences. If I am still the Lord of the Moon Lake, but I have With the authority and responsibility of the South Sea Lord, the thickness of this book can be at least doubled. As the god of mountains and rivers, he gives the world a kind and selfish heart. With his selfishness, he can easily change the destiny of a place and guide the weather of mountains and rivers. , the hidden dangers here cannot be ignored.”

Cui Dongshan squatted down, took out some dried fish from Luolu Mountain from his sleeve, and gently threw it into his mouth.

The children who studied in Mongolia were ignorant of the sky and thought they could pick the stars with their hands. Later, when they practiced Taoism and became gods, they realized that the sky was so high that it was unreachable.

Li Yehou also knelt down and handed over the booklet for the third time tonight.

Cui Dongshan snorted coldly: "Don't pay attention to me, I'm sulking."

Li Yehou gently placed the booklet on Cui Dongshan's arm and said with a smile: "There is a dilemma in the world. If you ascend to heaven and become an immortal, you can ask for help."

Cui Dongshan smiled and finished eating the dried fish. He shook his arm lightly and the book jumped up. He stretched out his hand to grab it and swayed it like a fan. He said: "There are two kinds of hardships on the ground. Suffering is like eating coptis. Being short of money and having no money ."

Huang Juan stood behind the young man in white. She quietly raised her foot and pretended to kick him.

As a result, the young man in white plopped down and fell to the ground. He turned around and said angrily: "You plotted against me, right?! Pay compensation?!"

Huang Juan was stunned.

The ending is also incredible.

In those days, embroidering tigers was unparalleled.

When I visited Jiaoyue Lake for the first time, Cui Han, the first disciple of the Literary Saint, had already become famous all over the world. Even Zhaqing, who didn't like to go out, had heard about Cui Han's evaluation from a certain Confucian temple.

"Yangxu Mountain stands as the ancestral temple utensil."

It is unknown who specifically said this. Some people speculate that it was the leader of the Confucian Temple, but others said it was the personal comment of the sage of rites. Some even said that this statement came from the mouth of the most holy master!

Under the eaves of the waterside pavilion, I sat on the ground and played chess with Suicune across a wooden board. When one of the chess games ended, there was heavy rain, lightning and thunder, black clothes twisted white stones, thunderbolts passed by my eyebrows, and I couldn't move my eyes while talking with my hands.

Li Yehou smiled and took out a round fan made of mysterious material from his sleeve, "It is both an apology and a gift. It is quite appropriate to give it to Chen Jianxian."

Huang Juan was heartbroken.

This is a priceless piece of art from the Moon Palace, and the owner treasures it the most. The name of the fan is "Summer Refuge", which means beautiful things. Made from.

Just wandering around in the world, his rank was damaged, and now he is just a mountain treasure of a semi-immortal soldier. The key is that the treasure fan can be used to refine it into an offensive weapon, and it can also be used to conquer the mountains and rivers, gather luck, and get twice the result with half the effort. Especially for absorbing the moonlight, it is unique.

Cui Dongshan put the booklet and the round fan into his sleeves, without saying a word of thanks, he suddenly laughed, stretched out his hand to support Li Yehou's shoulders, stood up slowly and said, "Before you came here, sir, you only told me one sentence."

Tonight, everything went as expected! Almost exactly!

angry? Can I, Cui Dongshan, get angry after being defeated by one of my subordinates? It's noisy.

Li Yehou stood up and said with a smile, "I'm all ears."

Cui Dongshan said seriously: "Sir, as you said, the market cannot fall when it comes to buying and selling, but you still have to show off to outsiders."

When Li Yehou heard Xian Zhi's elegance, he instantly understood. He held back his laughter, so as not to be mistaken for being a good person because he was getting an advantage. He nodded with a straight face and said: "I understand, Yehou will use a method that does not reveal any traces to let the other two A colleague of Shuijun knows the 'true price' of the deal between Nanhai Sea Palace and Luopo Mountain."

Marquis Li Ye bowed and said goodbye, stood up and said with a smile: "Whenever the world is really peaceful, I will invite Mr. Cui to the South China Sea as a guest and play 'nine games under the moon', so that there will be more Qiushui chess records in the world."

After Cui Dongshan bowed and returned the gift, he said with a playful smile: "It's easy to talk about. Let alone playing chess in Nanhai Sea Palace, it's no problem even if we fly to the bright moon with brother Yehou. In this way, even if the quality of the chess record is far inferior to that of Caiyun Game , but our chess position is much higher than that of Baidi City. By the way, next time we meet, don’t call me Mr. Cui. It sounds awkward. You can either call me Dongshan or just say ‘ Fellow Taoist Tong Geng."

Cui Dongshan now has a new Taoist title for himself, "Tong Geng".

Li Yehou nodded and prepared to leave Tongyezhou land.

Cui Dongshan asked tentatively: "You really don't want to go sit in my Xiandu Mountain?"

Li Yehou shook his head and said, "No, there are many things going on in Shui Mansion, so it's not appropriate to stay on the shore for a long time."

Huang Juan asked softly: "How come Master Chen became your husband?"

Cui Dongshan couldn't stand this girl with long hair and short knowledge. He rolled his eyes and said: "I am a teacher in high school and a model in my body. Why can't my husband be my husband? It's just that I can't be my husband's student." ."

Li Yehou smoothed things over and said, "In fact, Huang Juan admires Yin Guan very much."

Huang Juan nodded heavily, this is a fact.

Last time in Gongdelin, the young hermit official stood beside Wen Sheng, helping his husband to deal with people. The young master gave people a feeling of spring breeze.

The young man in white immediately frowned and said, "Sister Huang Juan, I was wrong. We meet tonight. If there is anything wrong with me, please bear with me, sister."

Huang Juan really couldn't get used to the weird aura of this young man. Could this person be considered a so-called wise and near-demon? Isn’t it possible that he has already been grudged by the other party? Otherwise, why did the master remind her so many times to finalize it? The more Huang Juan thought about it, the more worried he became, so he smiled and agreed.

Li Yehou took the two of them and left the top of the mountain with the wind.

Jiaqing turned his head and looked behind him, only to see the young man in white still standing on the same spot, alone, alone in the sky and earth, with a clear and high Taoist spirit.

Li Yehou seemed to have guessed what the servant was thinking, and laughed in his heart: "That's wrong, it's a sycamore tree in the sky and the earth, and the young phoenix is ​​clearer than the old phoenix."

Huang Juan said: "Master, when I stood next to Cui Dongshan before, I didn't feel anything. For some reason, I feel a little scared now."

Li Yehou sighed and said with a complicated expression: "Same."

Huang Juan sighed: "It's easier to get along with that hidden official."

Li Yehou hesitated for a moment, but still had no words.

I wanted to say that it was because the old scholar, the literary sage, the last hidden official of the Jianqi Great Wall, was present in the Confucian Temple's Merit Forest at that time.

Once you make an enemy of it, try it?

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Xiaolongqiu, Ancestral Mountain Longmian Mountain, not far from the Xinyi Peak where the Ancestral Master Hall is located, there is a closed immortal cave. On one side of the stone wall is an official script inscription "Bieyoutian".

The owner of the mountain, Lin Huizhi, is currently retreating here to heal her injuries.

Outside the gate of the cave are two girls, young and beautiful, standing gracefully like lotuses.

The appearance and posture of the two sisters were as if they were carved from the same mold. They were now responsible for guarding the master. They saw two figures falling not far away. One of the female cultivators frowned slightly and reminded her: "Uncle Quan, Chief Zhang, our master is currently in retreat."

Quan Qingqiu came here with his chief guest, a pocket fishing rod hanging on his waist like a sword. The pole body is wrapped with silver silk thread, just like the moonlight.

This ancestral treasure is one of the magical powers. It can be regarded as half a dragon king basket. It can use the bright moon in the water as "fish bait" to catch dragons and many rare water creatures, but it cannot be kept.

There are two Nascent Souls on a mountaintop, which is already regarded as an extremely top-notch mountaintop in today's Tongye Continent. The Golden Summit Temple and Qinghu Palace in the northern part of the same continent do not have such luck for the time being.

Quan Qingqiu turned a deaf ear and ignored the two little hooves with mediocre qualifications. He said loudly to himself: "Senior sister, it has been a long time since our uncle Ancestor Xianjia came down the mountain. As the owner of the mountain, it would be too disrespectful if he kept dragging him away without seeing us. That’s true.”

The ancestor of the Shangzong was named Situ Mengjing, and his Taoist name was "Dragon Beard".

In the Middle-earth Divine Continent where there are many experts, he is also a famous immortal. His family is one of the top wealthy families in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, similar to the Miyun Xie family in the Ai Ai Continent or the Yunlin Jiang family in the Aquarius Continent. The branches of the Situ family spread across several continents. In addition to the main ancestral hall in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, there are numerous branch ancestral halls and branch halls. Besides this great uncle, there are many talented people in the Situ family. There are many families under the mountain and immortal masters on the mountain.

There are two sword immortals in the upper five realms. One of them has been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, where he refined swords and killed demons for many years, and returned to the world alive. Unfortunately, he never had the idea of ​​establishing a sect.

It's just that this swordsman whose family name is in Liuxiazhou has nothing to do with Dalongqiu. Even if he is with Situ Mengjing, he is at most a distant relative, and he is famous for his bad temper. In his early years in his hometown, he was I often spar with Pu He, who is also a swordsman but has a worse temper. I have had several sword fights. I heard that the two of them have been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi one after another. However, they still don't get along, they still dislike each other, and they have never had a drink at the same table. liquor.

There was no movement inside the cave.

No longer too lazy to continue beating around the bush with Senior Sister, Quan Qingqiu pretended to sigh, and said seriously: "Senior Sister, it's time to give in to others. It's really no longer appropriate to be distracted by tedious affairs. Why don't we stay in seclusion and rest in peace."

"Junior brother can promise one thing today. After six years, no matter whether senior sister has been released from seclusion by then, or whether it can be a blessing in disguise to break the bottleneck of Yuanying, junior brother is willing to give up his identity as the mountain master again, and the capable person will take the position."

Zhang Liuzhu, on the other hand, was shocked in his heart. Damn it, are you trying to force him into the palace?

This guy surnamed Quan was really unethical in what he did. He didn't even say hello to me beforehand.

I originally thought that Quan Qingqiu came here just to ask his senior sister Lin Huizhi to come out of seclusion and meet the senior uncle from Dalongqiu. Otherwise, it would be inconsistent with etiquette.

Lin Huizhi's current so-called seclusion, although it is difficult to say what kind of situation she is hanging on and waiting for death, but anyone with a discerning eye knows that it is destined to be hopeless.

As Xiao Longqiu's chief guest, he is actually a dignified figure on the top of the mountain, just like a plaque hanging in the hall protected from wind and rain, just for outsiders to see.

Xiao Longqiu now has some undercurrents surging, turning a blind eye. Anyway, whoever becomes the master of the mountain will not delay him from receiving a regular guest salary. The guests of the sect on the mountain and the royal family of the dynasty below the mountain are all. It is recognized as a good job, I dare not say that I am fat, but I am making money while lying down.

Therefore, Zhang Liuzhu was not suitable to interfere with the internal strife of Xiao Longqiu's mountain sect. He was not suitable to do anything to fish in troubled waters, and he could easily get screwed by Da Longqiu of the Shangzong.

The door of the cave opened slowly, and a female cultivator with the appearance of a middle-aged woman walked out, with a delicate temperament. It was Lin Huizhi, whose Taoist name was Master Qingshuang.

There is a green gourd hanging on her waist, which is Xiao Longqiu's mountain-holding treasure, a Grain Rain gourd with a rank of half-immortal soldier.

Lin Huizhi, as the current mountain master of Xiao Longqiu, can refine it. Otherwise, if it is refined, it will be extremely difficult to peel off the layers of restrictions, and there is no need to talk about inheritance.

Different from his junior brother Quan Qingqiu, who was "the immortal son of a Taoist couple on the mountain", Lin Huizhi was a Yuanying realm monk born and raised in Tongyezhou. When he was young, he was recognized by the master who was the mountain master for his Taoist aptitude, so he was able to go to the mountain to practice.

And her junior brother Quan Qingqiu, who was in the Nascent Soul realm like her senior sister, personally created the wild garden for foreign immortal masters to visit, and won a lot of good reputation in the mountain.

However, he was born in Shangzong, but he came here to practice from Dalongqiu of Shangzong when he was young. Under the instruction of his parents, he became the master of the previous mountain master.

Lin Huizhi looked indifferent and glanced at Zhang Liuzhu who was standing next to her junior brother.

The old Yuanying with the Taoist name "Darcissus" immediately bowed his head and said, "I have met the mountain master."

Lin Huizhi said: "I went to see Huang Ting, and then I went to find my uncle."

Quan Qingqiu smiled and said: "Then I will go find my uncle first and wait for my senior sister at Panasonic."

In the Ruyijian hut, Huang Ting and a girl were each eating taro simmered over charcoal fire.

Huang Ting glanced at Linghu Banana Fish. The girl was sitting opposite the brazier, exhaling gently on the hot potato in her hand.

In Huang Ting's view, there is a rotten air and stagnant water all over the mountain.

If she were the sect master of Da Longqiu, she would not have the shame to tell people that there is a "downhill" called Xiao Longqiu in Tongyezhou.

There were three main forces that coveted Taiping Mountain before. In addition to Xiaolongqiu, there were also the Wanyao Sect and the Yu Dynasty.

As for Quan Qingqiu, who looks like a dog, he is actually a watchdog wagging his tail at Jinding Temple, and he got a good name in vain.

When Huang Ting Wenjian Xiao Longqiu slashed Lin Huizhi with his sword, it was not considered that he had wronged her.

Without the acquiescence of this female mountain master, how could Quan Qingqiu allow a chief guest to go to Taiping Mountain to stay there, just inviting friends to watch the flowers in the mirror every day?

In fact, after Chen Pingan's trip to Ruyijian, Huang Ting was ready to leave this place, go to the capital of the Yu Dynasty, and then return to Taiping Mountain.

If it weren't for the Linghu Jiaoyu on the mountain, even if Huang Ting left Xiao Longqiu, within a hundred years, no matter whether she or Quan Qingqiu was the owner of the mountain, they would not be able to repair the ancestral hall.

Every time you repair the Patriarch Hall, it is equivalent to asking her for swordsmanship.

Moreover, Huang Ting had an innate intuition that Quan Qingqiu must be colluding with the wild monster clan. But she couldn't provide any evidence.

The Middle-earth Immortal with the Taoist name "Dragon Beard" came to Xiao Longqiu down the mountain.

Seeing that he was favoring Quan Qingqiu, he was not very satisfied with Lin Huizhi, the mountain owner.

Although this immortal has always lived in seclusion since he arrived at Xiaolongqiu. Even when Chen Ping'an broke into the mountain last time, the other party didn't show up.

But his existence itself has brought great pressure to all the Xiao Longqiu monks who are leaning towards the mountain master or choosing to be neutral.

If money in the world is like a heavy rain, it seems to be all-pervasive and omnipotent. But power is like a heavy snowfall. Faced with the snow outside the door, the people inside will be intimidated, and it can really freeze people to death.

If he hadn't received a certain order from Da Longqiu, Quan Qingqiu would never have dared to "make trouble" like this with his senior sister Lin Huizhi today.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked.

There is an endgame on the stone table under the ancient pine tree.

A middle-aged man with a rather sad look on his face was sitting at the table, looking at the unfinished chess game. He stretched out his hand and picked up a virtual chess piece. In an instant, a brand new chess piece appeared on the chess board. The original position appeared, and the chess pieces in the man's hand also disappeared on their own, and the ancient chess game remained as before.

Worshiping the moon to refine Qi and pulling the stars are undoubtedly the work of an immortal.

Therefore, the table is not only a chess game, but also a chess record and a formation.

There are only eighty-one chess pieces on the table. If there are one hundred and eight stones on the chessboard, it will be a complete formation with the right time and place.

This is similar to an antique shop. If the quality is not complete, the price will vary greatly. For example, if only eleven of the Twelve Flower God Cups are secretly made by Baihua Blessed Land, even if only one Flower God Cup is missing, The price may differ by as much as double.

The man's cross-continental trip to Xiaolongqiu can barely be regarded as a return to his old place, but things have changed.

Back then, Master once played chess here with a young immortal, who was Han Jiangshu, the contemporary head of Wanyao Sect in Sanshan Blessed Land.

I heard that this person now wants to start the next sect, but for some unknown reason, it has been delayed until now, and there is no definite news.

Logically speaking, with the rich heritage of Sanshan Blessed Land, the long heritage of Wanyao Sect, and Han Jiangshu's own cultivation level, establishing the next sect will only happen naturally.

The reason why he traveled across continents with his master back then was to meet Lin Huizhi's master.

At that time, Da Longqiu had high hopes for her, hoping that she could use Xiao Longqiu as a "Longxing Place" in Tongye Continent. When she reaches the upper fifth realm, she can take advantage of the opportunity to create the next sect.

According to the rules established by the Confucian Temple in the early years, the ultimatums on the branches and leaves on the mountain may be more rigorous than the family genealogy at the foot of the mountain. For example, if you want to create a lower sect in another continent, the founder of the lower sect must become Yuanying in the local area and then break through to the upper five realms. Instead of the upper sect just sending a Jade Purity monk to establish a sect, Add leaves and branches as you like.

Moreover, it is very taboo for outsiders to establish a sect and they are ostracized.

After all, once a foreign force opens a sect, it will take a piece of the pie and swallow up the aura and luck of the surrounding mountains and rivers. Just like the Pima Sect in Luzhou, Beiju, at the beginning of its establishment, there were constant ups and downs and heavy casualties. Having established a foothold on the Skeleton Beach, but ended up with the Ghost Valley as a neighbor, it has always been regarded as a loss-making deal by the major sects in the Middle East, and is used as a negative example.

Another example is that a few years ago, Yu Guizong successfully established the Zhenjing Sect in a place called Shujian Lake in Aquarius Continent. The old sect leader Xun Yuan sent Jiang Shangzhen and Wei Ying to serve as the sect leaders of the next sect respectively. These two monks later became They all became the masters of the sect.

Thinking about how rebellious Jiang Shangzhen was and how talented Wei Ying was, in the Shujian Lake, he still gave in to the Song Dynasty court in Dali.

These are clear evidence that it is not easy to establish a new sect and even more difficult to gain a foothold.

Therefore, many Chinese sects in history wanted to create sects in other continents, but only one or three were able to succeed. Among these two or three, most of them failed to continue their incense for thousands of years. This is like a son of an official who has been in the family for generations. He leaves the capital to serve as an official. He often encounters obstacles and constant hard and soft nails. In the end, there are only a few people who can achieve the achievements of their fathers. After all, they are in the center.

Quan Qingqiu came here on foot with Zhang Liuzhu, "Qingqiu pays homage to my uncle."

When Zhang Liuzhu gave the great ceremony, he respectfully addressed the man as Longbeard Immortal Lord.

The man said to the chief guest who was coming down the mountain: "Fellow Narcissus, you can leave first."

Old Yuanying was flattered, bowed and said goodbye, took three steps back, turned around, and walked a long way before he dared to leave Zushan against the wind.

Situ Mengjing said: "Sit down."

Quan Qingqiu took his seat immediately.

In the Dalongqiu Mountain Sect Taoism, Quan Qingqiu's parents were a pair of Taoist monks on the mountain, and the immortal in front of him happened to be the Taoist master of the pair of Taoist couples.

Because of this relationship, it is reasonable for Situ Mengjing to be regarded by Brother Xiao Longqiu as coming to support Quan Qingqiu.

As for the masters of Lin Huizhi and Quan Qingqiu, after arriving at Tongye Continent, they broke through the realm early and followed the trend. However, when they were in the Nascent Soul Realm, they were misled by love and failed to enter the Jade Pu Realm. The inner demons were at work and the retreat failed. Yamashita's so-called The fragrance disappears and the jade dies, and the body and soul on the mountain disappear.

Poor woman, she is unkind to others and betrays her true feelings. But there was once a woman's waist of fifteen or sixteen, just like the weak curls of a willow.

Situ Mengjing asked: "Quan Qingqiu, did you have any connection with the wild monster clan back then?"

Quan Qingqiu looked as usual and said in a calm tone: "Master Mingjian, there is absolutely no such thing."

The immortal Panasonic did not speak, but the waves of the pines were like the sound of nature.

Quan Qingqiu said regretfully: "Senior Sister Lin's practice has been too smooth in her life, her Taoist heart is not strong enough, and she has failed in retreat twice, so she has no confidence in breaking through. She always feels that her time has come, and she was beaten by Huang Ting. With a slash of the sword, she naturally becomes more and more desperate. Senior Uncle, Senior Sister Lin will be here later. Could you please give her some advice and help wake up the dreamer?"

The Nascent Soul Earth Immortal has been in the human world for eight hundred years.

Coupled with some life-extending methods, the mountain has a saying of "Qianqiu".

As for the "Long Live" suffixed by "Qianqiu" on the mountain, the so-called "enlightenment and immortality, as long as the heaven and the earth", that is a legendary feat that can only be accomplished by monks in the Fourteenth Realm.

Seeing that his uncle was still reluctant to speak, Quan Qingqiu carefully crafted his words and said slowly: "Sister, if you really want to keep your identity as the mountain master, you can open the sky and speak openly. There is no need to secretly pour dirty water on me with my uncle, Xiao Longqiu Whether it is discussing matters in the Patriarch Hall, reporting to the ancestors of Dalongqiu, or saying that I am trying to usurp the throne, it doesn't matter. Anyway, behind closed doors, they are all members of my family. My uncle and the ancestors of the ancestors know everything and make their own decisions."

"It's just that I never thought that Lin Huizhi would use such despicable means to retain the position of the mountain master and insult my reputation. It's nothing. It will cause the Shangzong to be held accountable by the academy and even the Confucian Temple. When the news spreads, Once those rumors spread, the consequences would be so serious, not to mention that now that the Shanshui Di newspaper has been lifted, the Immortal family, who are jealous of the Sect, will definitely secretly add fuel to the flames and publicize this matter. Senior Sister Lin's move is an unforgivable crime. It is simply ungrateful and unworthy of the Sect. Cultivating a sect is tantamount to repaying kindness with enmity!"

"This Lin Huizhi is really out of her mind."

When the immortal heard this, he still looked calm and just stared at the chessboard.

Quan Qingqiu's parents and two disciples were not as talkative as their son.

Situ Mengjing suddenly stretched out his hand and grasped a handful of pine needles in the palm of his hand. He touched his palms together and rubbed them carefully. Then he opened his palms and saw the debris scattered in all directions. There were dots of talismans among them, which were unusually bright.

Quan Qingqiu didn't dare to say anything more, for fear of adding unnecessary extravagance and annoying his great uncle.

Who doesn't know about Da Longqiu that this old patriarch likes purity the most and dislikes trouble the most?

Situ Mengjing finally said: "After you leave, just tell Lin Huizhi and let her continue to retreat."

Quan Qingqiu was secretly happy in his heart, stood up and said goodbye. After receiving his uncle's decree, the overall situation was decided. Lin Huizhi's inability to retreat must have made his uncle unhappy.

After Quan Qingqiu left, Situ Mengjing stood up and saw an ancient pine. The old tree had gone through the wind and frost, but it still had a lot of business, but it was a pity that the young man had no sense of old age.

This immortal is a son of a wealthy family, and he was born in Wufang'er. He is chivalrous and arrogant, wearing bright clothes and angry horses. Later on, I can probably be regarded as the prodigal son turning around, but fortunately he didn’t lose his head.

The immortal held the pine with his hand, turned his head and looked at the thatched hut in the distance, and said in his heart: "Huang Ting, can you come here to talk about it?"

Huang Ting carried a small pile of hot taro in the sleeves of his Taoist robe. After walking out of the hut, he hid in the mountains and rivers, walked to Panasonic, sat directly on the stone bench, peeled off several taro skins, put them into his mouth together, and put them on his cheeks. Gu Gugu said slurredly: "Tell me, where to fight, you pick a place, I can easily discuss it."

Situ Mengjing sat across from the stone table and said in his heart: "Quan Qingqiu coveted the Mingyue Mirror Daoyun in Taiping Mountain without permission and tried to steal the Taiping Mountain ruins. I have to apologize to you on behalf of the Dalongqiu Patriarch Hall. If it hadn't been for you. In Xiaolongqiu, I will go there personally and apologize to you."

Huang Ting sneered: "Ruins?"

The immortal said: "I made a slip of the tongue. I would like to apologize to you again."

Huang Ting said: "Keeping Quan Qingqiu here will be a disaster. There are some things that, as long as they are done, will never be covered by paper."

Situ Mengjing said: "I am looking for evidence, but the results are not great."

In fact, as early as a year ago, he had already arrived at Xiaolongqiu Realm. With his immortal cultivation, he felt like he was in an uninhabited land. Even during the sword interrogation in Huangting, Situ Mengjing did not stop him.

If it weren't for the relationship between Lin Huizhi's mentor, it wouldn't be Situ Mengjing who came here to look for clues, but the head lawyer's disciple would be here.

However, it is a bit difficult to use cruel methods like seizing the soul and searching the memory. First of all, the Dalongqiu monk is not proficient in this method. It is difficult to ensure that the foundation of the avenue is not harmed. Once he is wrongly accused and misunderstood, he will not Quan Qingqiu's parents would make a big fuss in Dalongqiu's ancestral hall. Putting himself in his shoes, Situ Mengjing might also hold a grudge against the Sect. Furthermore, a very small number of people within the Da Longqiu Patriarch Hall also have different opinions on this. Some people are just lucky. Since Xiao Longqiu has not done any dirty deeds on the surface, and has not really harmed the mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou in the slightest, then Why bother to mobilize the troops? As the old saying goes, there is no filial son in a poor family, and there is no perfect person in mind.

The leader is in a dilemma.

But Situ Mengjing and the lawyer disciple both wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Huang Ting asked: "What if evidence is found?"

Situ Mengjing said calmly: "I will clean up the house myself, and I will also take the initiative to report it to the academy and hand it over to the Confucian Temple for recording."

Huang Ting was slightly surprised.

Situ Mengjing suddenly said: "I'm afraid I'm just as confused as Lin Huizhi."

If Quan Qingqiu had really colluded with the Wilderness Army, it would not be a pity to die.

But if Lin Huizhi was the same, Situ Mengjing would be... extremely sad.

Huang Ting was stunned and greatly surprised. He really didn't expect that Lin Huizhi might be secretly colluding with the Wilderness Army. Everyone said that family scandals should not be made public. This Grandmaster Da Longqiu was not unconventional.

For a time, her impression of Da Longqiu improved a bit.

It stands to reason that in the middle-earth country, there are many mirror craftsmen and they monopolize the business. There is almost no one in such a sect who is not full of copper odor.

Situ Mengjing had a rare smile and looked at this young female crown who was not yet at a high level but was quite famous, "Being a monk and being a sect leader are two different things."

That's why he refused to succeed Dalong Qiu as the mountain master.

As for Huang Ting in front of her, if nothing unexpected happens, she will soon be the new sect master of Taiping Mountain.

"Even if Chen Jianxian comes to our Dalongqiu, he is still a first-class guest. Why should he act so sneakily?"

Situ Mengjing looked strange and sighed, feeling helpless.

An illusory shadowy figure left the body and traveled across the mountains before returning to the true form of the immortal.

In the previous handful of pine needles, there was actually a wind and rain talisman that was known in the mountains as "listen to the wind and it will rain." This kind of talisman was used to eavesdrop on conversations. Because the spiritual energy dissipated very slowly, it was extremely difficult to find any clues. , so it has another not-so-nice nickname, "corner talisman".

In addition, the Immortal Yin Shen traveled far away from the body, and there were unexpected gains. For example, on the stone wall of "Bieyoutian", under the word "天", there is an imperceptible small regular script with a fly head, and the seal character "地" is also a piece of small regular script. Talisman.

Just once the Yin Shen came out of his body, he found five talismans. It was like hiding and seeking, which made an immortal very annoyed. He was also sure that there were fish that slipped through the net and had not been discovered by him.

Huang Ting suddenly squatted down, tilted his head, stretched out his arm and took out a talisman from under the stone table. He was indeed a friend of Zhong Kui, a very upright gentleman.

Why don't you put a talisman on Situ Mengjing's forehead?

No matter how cool-tempered the Immortal was, he was still a little annoyed. He was annoyed at the other party's unscrupulous tactics, but also surprised at his own lack of awareness.

Situ Mengjing looked around and said loudly: "Chen Jianxian, is this how you think you are a disciple of the saint?!"

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After Chen Pingan and Xiao Mo left the boundary of Xiandu Mountain together, they traveled north against the wind to visit Xiaolongqiu.

Xiao Mo suddenly said that he found an immortal, not too far away. He was probably an elder on the mountain. He was protecting two little monsters who were traveling far away. However, for some unknown reason, he did not take the ferry or use the talisman boat. The two The child is just hiking on the mountain road.

Chen Ping'an was a little curious. Nowadays, immortal monks are not common in Tongye Continent. Like Xiao Longqiu, the ancestor from the Middle Earth Sect, he belongs to the Dragon Crossing the River.

He asked Xiao Mo to use his magical power to view mountains and rivers from a distance. Unexpectedly, this sight made Chen Pingan smile brightly.

It was not that he knew the immortal who secretly protected the two children, but that his family had an unexpected guest.

Zheng Youqian is currently the only disciple of Senior Brother Jun Qian.

Chen Pingan immediately rushed to the scene and found two children on the mountain road.

Zheng Youqian was accompanied by a pretty little girl.

It is estimated that after taking the cross-continental ferry to Tongyezhou, Zheng Youqian had to walk since there was no ferry on the Xiandu Mountain side.

Chen Pingan asked Xiao Mo to entertain the immortal, and then he appeared alone on the mountain road and said with a smile: "Do it again."

The little spirit who had only been successfully refining his form for a few years saw Chen Ping'an, rubbed his eyes, and immediately bowed respectfully, saying with a slight trembling: "Zheng Youqian pays homage to the young master uncle Yin Guan!"

In fact, Zheng Youqian had already met this Master Chen. It was the first time they met in the Merit Forest of Zhongtu Confucian Temple. Zheng Youqian was the one who called Yin Guan first.

When Chen Ping'an asked him to call him Junior Master Uncle, Zheng Yougan suddenly had an idea and used a compromise method to call Yin Guan Junior Master Uncle!

Hearing this strange and awkward title again, Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing and said with a warm smile: "Do it again, next time just call me junior uncle."

Zheng Yougan was afraid of himself. He had heard Senior Brother Jun Qian tell him the reason before. It was all due to the messy rumors and newspapers in the wild world.

It turns out that the little guy was born in the blessed land of Tongyezhou. By chance, he became a disciple with his senior brother Jun Qian, and officially joined the Taoist lineage of the Literary Saint. Later, he traveled with senior brother Jun Qian to the wild world. Along the way, Zheng Yougan heard some evil spirits. To put it simply, in Zheng Youqian's impression at the time, the fear of the young master uncle who had never been masked was almost equal to the "Qi Shang Lu" of the Great Wall of Sword Qi plus a "meter blocking the waist", as if he had seen When it comes to monster monks and spirits, they will never talk nonsense. As soon as they meet, they will twist off their heads, cramp and skin them. They only say that when this hidden official was guarding the Great Wall of Sword Qi alone, he once raised his hand and grabbed a person. A Jade Pu Realm monster monk who dared to ride the wind across the city head pinned him down on the city head, tore off the monster's arm with one hand, broke his waist with his foot, and finally devoured him alive on the spot in broad daylight. Next, just start feasting like that... So for Zheng Youqian, who was born as a monster, can he not be afraid?

This nephew, of course, misunderstood his junior uncle.

After seeing Zheng Youqian, if Chen Pingan was in the eyes of others, his whole aura would be very different from usual, and his eyes and face would be different from how he treated Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang.

Chen Ping'an felt like he had several talismans on his forehead at this moment, writing a series of words, "kind and kind", "I am the junior uncle", "Senior Brother Junqian has chosen a good disciple", "this nephew It's really pleasing to the eyes no matter how you look at it." "You're doing it again. Is there anyone bullying you? Tell me about it to my junior uncle. I have nothing to do anyway, so I'll help you reason with me."

There are hundreds of religious lines and monks in the world, but don't compete with the lineage of Literary Saints in terms of "the level of Taoism" of Hu Duzi.

Zheng Youqian raised his head and glanced at his junior uncle. This junior junior uncle had such an exaggerated smile that Zheng Youqian almost cried.

I followed the master before and met the young master who was famous in the wild world. I finally became less scared. This time I returned to my hometown of Tongyezhou. As a result, I saw another landscape letter on the white-capped continent cross-continental ferry. Di reported that it turned out that just a few days after leaving the Confucian Temple, the young uncle performed a series of shocking feats. He led four great swordsmen to go deep into the hinterland of the barbaric world, wipe out the barbaric sects, sweep away the ancient battlefield sites, and fight with several punches. The city of Duanxian Hairpin, dragging a river with Fei Fei, the great demon on the throne, slashing Tuoyue Mountain with a sword, the last Yinguan inscribed on the city head...

The contents of the newspaper made the little spirit both happy and proud. He wished that everyone would tell him that I was the nephew of Lord Yin Guan!

It's just that Zheng Youqian is inevitably a little worried.

Alas, to be honest, although the junior uncle is still very approachable on his side, it seems that it is the senior uncle Zuo who makes him less afraid.

Chen Pingan smiled and asked, "Who is this?"

Zheng Youqian quickly introduced: "Master left me in Tieshu Mountain before. She is a friend I met on the mountain, her surname is Tan."

"Yingzhou, can I tell my uncle Yinguan your name?"

As soon as he said it, Zheng Youqian, who was already extremely nervous, became more and more at a loss.

The little girl named Tan Yingzhou hummed softly, her voice as thin as a mosquito.

Chen Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "Hello Tan Yingzhou, my name is Chen Pingan, and I am the junior uncle of Yougan."

The little girl's expression was dull, a little dazed, and she nodded stiffly.

She is the re-disciple of Guo Outing, the great Ascension Realm cultivator from Tieshu Mountain. She is very young but has a high seniority.

Because many of Guo Outing's six direct disciples have a large number of disciples and grandchildren, this little girl is often called the Supreme Patriarch by the gray-haired monks in the mountains.

Baidi City and Tieshu Mountain are both unique sect mountaintops in the vast world.

In the eyes of evil and heretical qigong practitioners, he is regarded as a god.

In the eyes of Haoran's local demon monks, it is a holy land.

Guo Outing's Taoist name is "Youming", so he is also known as "The Master of Youming" by the demon monks.

He is one of the ten people in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth. According to legend, he once had the feat of cutting off the road to the underworld with a single sword.

It is rumored that Guo Outing and the previous great master of Longhu Mountain had a fight on the top of the mountain, which shattered the entire Iron Tree Mountain. It was extremely difficult to sew the mountains and rivers back together, which is why "the iron trees in the mountain will not bloom for ten thousand years." One thing to say.

At the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, he was responsible for going down the mountain to slay demons. Guo Outing was originally a monk from the demon clan. He was a monk of the same generation as the hidden beast that Bai Ye left on the sea island and killed with a single sword. As a scholar, it is indeed reasonable for Guo Outing and the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain not to deal with each other.

actually not.

The person who asked Guo Ou Ting about swordsmanship was Chen Qingliu, the man who killed the dragon, and he almost killed Guo Ou Ting back then.

The new Iron Tree Mountain was actually built up of collapsed mountains, so it was hundreds of feet shorter than the old one. Moreover, according to the agreement, Guo Outing, who was the loser, would have no iron trees blooming for a day as long as the Iron Tree on the sect's ancestral mountain did not bloom. Guo Outing was not allowed to leave the sect for one day.

The most egregious thing is that no plants, trees or flowers are allowed to be planted in Tieshu Mountain. As the sect master of Tieshu Mountain, Guo Outing was a monk on the top of Haoran Mountain. He once used a side secret method to manifest the avenue with his own mind and made Tieshu Mountain "flower". However, before Guo Outing could go down the mountain, someone else happened to climb the mountain. .

It seems that Guo Outing has been waiting for the iron tree to bloom.

The person who climbed the mountain was not the one who killed the dragon, but his disciple, Zheng Juzhong, the lord of Baidi City.

After that, Guo Outing stayed in the mountain to practice.

It's just that only a small group of monks on the mountain know such time-honored old stories.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Come on, my junior uncle still has something to do. I'll ask a monk named Xiao Mo to take you to Xiandu Mountain together."

Zheng Yougan nodded vigorously and said: "Uncle Junior, just get busy first!"

Chen Ping'an said: "I will accompany you to the foot of the mountain. It won't be too late for my junior uncle to leave again."

The little girl wiped the sweat from her face randomly. She was actually more nervous than Zheng Yougan.

Zheng Youqian did not directly comfort the little girl next to him, but only plucked up the courage to say to his junior uncle sincerely: "Tan Yingzhou admires my junior uncle. She has read those few letters from the Shandi newspaper more times than I have. She has read them repeatedly. , I spent money to buy the Di newspaper, but the Di newspaper belongs to her."

"Actually, talking about Yingzhou is usually not like this. Usually it makes a lot of noise. There are thousands of heroes in the world, but this is my junior uncle!"

Zheng Youqian extended his thumb.

The little girl became angry because of embarrassment. However, Yin Guan was present. Her face was red and nervous, and her hands were tightly clenching the corners of her clothes.

Chen Ping'an put his hands on his sleeves, bent down slightly, smiled and nodded to the little girl: "Thank you for the recognition."

Chen Pingan stretched out his sleeve again and said with a smile: "Excellent vision!"

The little girl smiled shyly.

The guardian of the two children appeared together with Xiao Mo, who was wearing a yellow hat and blue shoes.

He has a slender figure, wears a robe with a color as thick as ink, has a wooden hairpin on his head, and has a delicate youthful appearance.

Responsible for secretly escorting Tan Yingzhou and Zheng Youqian on their cross-continental travels.

Zheng Yougan looked dull.

The little girl was calm and had obviously guessed it a long time ago.

I went to Luopo Mountain in Baoping Continent first. After learning about the next sect, I rushed to Tongye Continent again.

This "young man" was Tan Yingzhou's teaching mentor and a close disciple of Guo Outing.

The monk actually bowed to him, smiled warmly and said to Chen Ping'an: "As expected, the monk from Tieshu Mountain has met Mr. Chen."

Chen Ping'an smiled, clasped his fists and returned the greeting: "I've met Senior Longmen."

The monk in front of me once had an incident when he was young, hitting the dragon's gate through water thousands of miles away.

Sure enough, the Taoist name "Dragon Gate" was a little surprised. This young hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall had actually heard of him? Otherwise, why would he even say his Taoist ID number?

He is similar to his master. He likes to stay in the mountains and just practice on his own.

Since I was a child, I didn’t like to travel down the mountain, and I didn’t like to discuss Taoism with others. If I lose, I will be injured, and I will break the opponent’s magic weapon, which will hurt my temper. An extra piece of snow costs money, but a reputation is like a cloud that gathers and disperses, but it cannot be used as food.

Therefore, his reputation in the Middle-earth Divine Continent is far less than that of several senior brothers and sisters. Because Master was restricted by that promise in his early years and could not leave the Iron Tree Mountain boundary, so it was his senior brothers and sisters who cultivated relationships outside, accumulated incense on the mountain, and negotiated with the outside world. Buying and selling. So much so that the monks outside Tieshu Mountain now mistakenly think that he is still a Yuanying realm monk.

During that war, he just traveled to Nanbosu Island incognito, and deliberately concealed his realm. He only used the status of a Jindan monk to hide among a group of monks and placed himself on a coastal front. Finally, when the war situation was critical, he teamed up with the Sword Immortal Cao Xi to defend the Zhenhai Tower.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Thank you, Senior Longmen, for escorting me all the way and doing it again."

Sure enough, he smiled and said: "It's a matter of course, Mr. Chen, you're welcome."

Chen Pingan patted his young nephew on the shoulder with a look of appreciation on his face.

Okay, okay, among the disciples of Wen Sheng and Zaizhuan, there is finally someone like me.

When I was three years old, I looked old. Once I saw my nephew Zheng doing what he did to the little girl, he would never become a bachelor!

Some things have nothing to do with knowledge or realm. We really need to talk about talent.

Zheng Youqian suddenly asked in a low voice: "Little Master Uncle, who are you going to kill again on this long trip?!"

In the little spirit's mind, the little uncle he respects the most is either holding a sword to kill people, or is walking on the road of holding a sword to kill people.

Chen Ping'an originally wanted to explain a few words to Zheng Youqian, but your junior uncle has always been kind to others, and everyone knows it.

Just using a "Wind and Rain Talisman" to hear the question from the immortal Xiao Longqiu, Chen Pingan smiled and said: "He is an immortal."

Zheng Youqian suddenly realized that he is an immortal, and his realm is just okay. I believe that the young uncle will return to Xiandu Mountain soon.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "My uncle is going out this time to be a guest, not to kill people."

Zheng Yougan nodded vigorously, and he didn't read so many books in vain, so he blurted out: "Uncle Junior, I understand, that's not called killing people, it's called asking for swordsmanship!"