Sword of Coming

Xiaolongqiuzu Mountain, the dragon vein ridge is shaped like a handful of Ruyi.

Under the ancient pine trees, Situ Mengjing seemed to be sure that Chen Ping'an would come here, and began to close his eyes and rest, patiently waiting for the young hermit official Xiao Longqiu to be his guest.

Huang Ting was a little bored, so he called Linghu Jiaoyu to chat with him. But with Longbeard Immortal Lord, Taixuan Master's uncle, present, how could the girl dare to make a mistake? No matter what Huang Ting asked, she just nodded or shook her head. Never dare to disturb the Qingxiu of the ancestors of the ancestors.

As a monk who has gone down the mountain, of course he is familiar with all kinds of strange things and anecdotes about his sect, Da Longqiu, and enjoys talking about them.

There are endless stories about this Longbeard Immortal. He is a good friend with Zhou Shenzhi, the old swordsman who was one of the ten people in Middle-earth in the past. He has participated in the Qingshen Mountain banquet in the Bamboo Sea Cave and the Baihua Blessed Land. The Flower Goddess was his confidante. He traveled to the Upside Down Mountain and had a wonderful conversation with the invincible Taoist master who held a dragon whisker whisk in his hand and whose master was Bai Jingzhen. , stayed in Shuijing Palace, one of the four private residences in Daoxuan Mountain, and it was rumored that the Cloud Sign Fairy of Yulongzong was quite close. I have been friends with the Ascension Realm monk from Aai Aizhou who calls himself "Master of Thirty-seven Peaks" for many years. At the beginning of his cultivation, there was a huge difference between the two realms, so he was nicknamed "Little Friend with Dragon Beard" by the old god...

It wasn't until Situ Mengjing circulated his spiritual energy for a small circle that the queen opened her eyes, looked at the girl with a kind expression, and took the initiative to say: "Fushu, are you willing to follow me to Dalongqiu? My junior brother Xuanzhong, what are your plans in the near future? Apprentice, if you want, I can help introduce you."

The monk's Taoist name on the mountain is like small characters. It is of course a kind of recognition and intimacy to be called by the elders.

Linghu Jiaoyu got up quickly, of course the girl didn't want to go to Dalongqiu, but she didn't dare to tell the truth, so she was a little embarrassed.

Situ Mengjing smiled and stretched out his hand to press twice, "Don't be nervous. If you don't want to go, don't go. If you want to travel to the Middle-earth Divine Continent someday in the future, you can fly a sword to send a message to the Great Dragon Qiu Yunxiu Mansion in advance."

Yunxiu Mansion is exactly the Taoist temple in the mountains of this Dragon Beard Immortal.

On the young girl, the shadow of someone can be vaguely seen, specious.

Linghu banana fish hurriedly bowed to express his thanks.

The Immortal of Central Earth suddenly stood up and said, "Cultivator Situ Mengjing of Dalongqiu has met Lord Chen Shan."

A swordsman in green shirt floated down by the cliff, and said with a smile, "Chen Ping'an of Luopo Mountain, I have seen the Dragon Beard Immortal."

Behind him was a retinue with a yellow hat and blue shoes, who lightly tapped the green bamboo stick in his hand.

It was not long ago that Situ Mengjing received a Shanshui Dibao from Dalongqiu, which was written by Shanhaizong.

Tongye Continent is too closed-off. In the past, he had his eyes higher than the top, and felt that there was no continent beyond the Divine Continent of Middle Earth, but now he has no heart and power to pay attention to the general trend of the world.

Seeing the content on the mansion newspaper, even an immortal would feel unbelievable and unbelievable.

Linghu Banana Fish stood up together with the ancestor, a little confused, Lupo Mountain? Shanzhu Chen?

Why have I never seen or heard of it? It's probably because I am ignorant.

A stone table and four stools.

Immortal Dragon Beard who is temporarily the host, sister Huang Ting, and two guests.

Linghu Banana Fish was about to move, and gave up his position to Chen Shanzhu's follower.

I saw a young man holding a green bamboo stick, standing behind the green-clothed swordsman in a long gown and cloth shoes, smiling at her now: "Miss Linghu just sit down."

Situ Mengjing extended a palm towards Chen Ping'an and held his sleeve with one hand, "Please sit down."

After Chen Ping'an sat down, he asked with a smile: "I wonder what the order from Immortal Longbeard is when you come to me?"

Situ Mengjing smiled half-heartedly, and he was worthy of being said to be the most scholarly scholar in the literary sage lineage who had the style of an old scholar. He was not thin-skinned.

This middle-earth immortal, with a pale face and beautiful beard, seems to be a poor man living in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

Da Longqiu is in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. Even though he has two immortals sitting on the top of the mountain, making a lot of money every day and having a deep family background, he still belongs to a second-rate sect. This is because the territory of the Middle-earth Divine Continent is vast and beyond imagination. The other eight On the continent, if a sect can have an immortal, it is already a well-deserved "top" sect and immortal mansion. However, in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, whether a second-rate sect can join the first line, there is an insurmountable chasm. In the mountains Is there an ascension realm?

Situ Mengjing didn't want to go around in circles with the other party, so he said bluntly: "I believe that Master Chen is already very familiar with our Xiaolongqiu, and what I said to Huang Ting earlier is even more true. Dare to ask Master Chen, why did you teach him?" I?"

Chen Pingan answered irrelevantly, "If I remember correctly, you have not had any new jades for more than two hundred years, including the Dalongqiu in Zhongtu and this mountain."

Nowadays, there is only one Jade Pu Realm monk in Dalongqiu, and that is the master of Dalongqiu with the Taoist name "Xuanzhong", who is the junior disciple of the sect master and Situ Mengjing.

In addition, they are all elderly "old souls", such as Lin Huizhi who came down the mountain.

Quan Qingqiu is slightly better and has good qualifications. He is expected to enter the upper five realms. I believe this is also the dilemma for the master of Dalongqiu and the Patriarch Hall.

With Situ Mengjing's temperament, he would definitely not be the sect leader. The Xuanzhong Master was born with a violent temper and was not suitable to succeed the sect leader.

So once the sect leader passes away, and Bingjie dies one day, what will Dalongqiu do if he continues to inherit the incense for three thousand years? A monk, where should he go? How to gain a foothold in Middle-earth?

You can't let a Yuanying realm monk serve as the sect leader. Isn't it a big joke in the world?

Situ Mengjing nodded, "If you don't have long-term worries, you will have immediate worries."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Fortunately, no matter how green or yellow you are, as long as there is a dragon beard fairy, it will be better than those fairy mansions whose Zong prefix has been removed. At most, it will be a bit embarrassing and will be laughed at by the outside world."

The date of the sect's orthodox inheritance is divided into one year old and one year old, depending on whether there is a jade in the rough.

On the Confucian Temple side, a 300-year time limit will be given. If a sect has no jade in three hundred years, the title of Zongzi will be removed as usual.

It's just that even if the old suzerain soldier of Dalongqiu is relieved, there is the young immortal Situ Mengjing, and the younger brother Xuanzhong, no matter what, they will not be reduced to the level of counting "false years".

Linghu Banana Fish was actually listening with her ears upright, she seemed to be sitting upright, her eyes not squinting, but in fact she had the courage to take a sneak look at the green shirt man beside her from the corner of her eye.

This young mountain owner, with a smile and a smile, plus the last sentence "I was laughed at by the outside world", really... deserves a beating.

Huang Ting looked at the guy sitting cross-legged, with a relaxed and calm attitude.

She was filled with emotion, if she said she was lucky, but this guy had a hard life.

Back then in Ouhua Blessed Land, Chen Pingan was actually at such a low level, but he was able to break out of the encirclement with his own strength.

Don't talk about the "invincible" Ding Ying, just talk about Zhou Fei, Lu Fang, which one is the fuel-efficient lamp.

In fact, Huang Ting secretly visited Feisheng City in Wucai Tianxia, ​​where the sword cultivator was on the wine table. Whenever he mentioned the last hermit official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he would have a clear attitude. ".

Chen Ping looked at the chess game on the table, and said casually: "So if the Dragon Beard Immortal really wants to clean up the house and take away the Nascent Soul Realm of the two little Longqiu at once, it will really hurt the vitality, and the loved ones will be hurt." Hurry up, the enemy, if you are not careful, you will even cause the sect to lose this enclave of Biezhou. I believe this is the reason why the Dragon Beard Immortal Lord has not done anything for a long time. If you are not the master of Dalongqiu Mountain, you have already felt guilty for the ancestors of the past dynasties Now, if you destroy Xiashan Foundation with your own hands, everyone will be worried."

Situ Mengjing remained silent.

Chen Pingan raised his sleeves, stretched out his hand, his fingers were twisted, and a black chess piece appeared out of thin air on his fingertips, and he gently landed on the chessboard. In an instant, there was a sign of wind and clouds on the chessboard, and the weather was turbulent. All the chess pieces before being implicated trembled together, like a small cave, where there are dragons running through the water, overwhelming the river and the sea.

Change another hand, hold a snow-white chess piece with two fingers, and place the chessboard again. The previous chaotic situation was eliminated in an instant, and all the chess pieces became stable, as if the sky had returned to clarity. Chen Pingan said to himself: " Good words always make people feel uncomfortable, and hearing the truth that makes people feel more relaxed is often not the truth.”

In Gongdelin, Chen Ping'an kept flipping through books. Besides, there is Mr. Xi Ping, who has the most heterogeneous knowledge in the world, so you can ask him whatever you want.

Therefore, he knows Yuguizong, Tongyezong, Wanyaozong of Sanshan Fudi, and Dalongqiu who went up the mountain as Xiaolongqiu.

In many Dalongqiu ancestral halls, some relatively young priests, they don't know the secrets of the sect, and the merits and demerits of the ancestors of the past generations that should not be publicized, Chen Ping'an is very clear.

Situ Mengjing lowered his head and squinted his eyes, staring at the game of chess on the table, and said slowly: "Gao Miao is a good game, even if Master and Han Jiangshu are present, there is no solution for each of them to continue this game."

Situ Mengjing raised his head and said with a smile: "Chen Shanzhu is worthy of being Cui Guoshi's junior brother, and he is also proficient in chess."

The stars in life have their own value. I was born in the sky, where am I?

The moon and stars are thin tonight. After the young sword fairy gave birth, Situ Mengjing, who is a fairy, exhausted his eyesight just now, and could only vaguely see two slender "starlights". It descended from the sky to the world, and finally landed on the chessboard.

This means that Chen Ping's two subtle moves not only conformed to the "God's will" in the dark, but also completely defeated the previous whole game by the way.

Xiao Mo stood behind his son, expressionless.

In fact, one day in Nami Xuefeng, Cui Zongzhu learned that there was such a chess game, so he took out two cans of chess pieces and asked Mr. Cui to help set up the chess record. As a result, Cui Zongzhu glanced at the endgame and put away all the black and white chess pieces on the table. The chess pieces were placed one by one again, and the black and white chess pieces were kept being taken away during the period, as if witnessing the match between the two immortals back then. Cui Zongzhu scolded the two idiots while placing the chess pieces. Disgraceful, laughing and generous... In the end, he helped Chen Pingan play two-handed chess today.

Situ Mengjing asked suspiciously: "Chen Shanzhu is still a spirit watcher?"

Sword cultivator, pure martial artist, talisman cultivator.

Chen Ping asked with a smile, "Is it possible?"

Situ Mengjing sighed, and asked straight to the point: "How do you know that Lin Huizhi and Quan Qingqiu betrayed Haoran?"

Linghu Banana Fish turned pale instantly.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Then I'm just going to talk nonsense?"

Situ Mengjing laughed and said, "Then I'll just listen to it."

Chen Ping stood up, glanced at the wild garden carefully built by Quan Qingqiu in the distance, and said softly: "The Dragon Beard Immortal will know the answer soon."

Situ Mengjing suddenly said: "Remind Chen Shanzhu in advance that how to deal with the rebellion in the end is killing or closing. Dalongqiu does not need outsiders to intervene."

The last time Chen Pingan visited Xinyijian, he reunited with Huang Ting here in Taiping Mountain. After staying in the hut for a while, Situ Mengjing sensed a murderous intent.

It was like a straight line, a sword light, passing over Xiao Longqiu. It was actually able to make Situ Mengjing feel cold in his heart for a moment.

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at Situ Mengjing with a smile, without any words.

Xiao Mo smiled and said: "Since you, Da Longqiu, don't know how to do things well, then don't teach my young master how to do things."

Chen Ping'an said: "You can't say that. This is Da Longqiu's housework. As outsiders, we are very honored to be able to help with a little help."

Xiao Mo nodded and said, "My lord is right."

Situ Mengjing didn't find it ridiculous at all. He felt heavy. After slowly standing up, he said, "If you can help us solve this huge hidden danger, Da Longqiu will definitely be rewarded generously."

Chen Ping'an moved to the edge of the cliff, stretched out a hand, and put his palm against Zhan Kan, one of the two stacked narrow knives at his waist, facing the wild garden not too far away.

The mountain wind gently blew the hair on the temples, and Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Everyone is easy to talk, so everyone is easy to talk about."

In today's Haoran world, except for a few people, maybe they don't know the truth.

Chen Pingan, the owner of Luopo Mountain.

Xiaomo, enshrined in Luopo Mountain, a sword cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm.

The chief worshiper is Jiang Shangzhen, a fairy.

Cui Dongshan, the suzerain of the next sect, is an immortal.

Luobashan has a long life and can be regarded as a fairy.

A student of a handyman at the New Year's Eve shop in Qilong Lane turned into a celestial demon and ascended to the realm.

The chief enshrinement of the next sect, Mi Yu, is a sword repairer in Yupujing.

Zhu Lian, the great steward of the Lost Mountain, is a perfect martial artist at the top of the mountain.

Pei Qian, the great disciple of Kaishan, and a martial artist of the end.

It seems needless to say that Qi practitioners are under the Jade Raw Realm, pure warriors are under the Mountain Peak Realm, and the registered guests of the upper and lower sects.

Outside of the Divine Continent of Middle Earth, Jian Guang and his fists could sweep half the continent.

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In the old Li Dynasty, one country was one continent.

Now Chen Pingan, it seems that one person is half a continent.

Chen Pingan said: "Please trouble the Dragon Beard Immortal to call Quan Qingqiu and Chief Zhang."

Quan Qingqiu and Zhang Liuzhu soon came in a hurry respectively.

Quan Qingqiu didn't know that swordsman in green shirt who looked like he was not small.

But Chief Zhang's scalp felt numb when he saw the back of the green shirt, and his Dao heart was like a bucket, shaking up and down.

Chen Pingan turned his head and said with a smile: "Chief Zhang, long time no see."

Zhang Liuzhu looked tense, couldn't help swallowing, not knowing how to answer.

In fact, it didn’t take a long time. It only took a few days to see each other at the Taipingshan ruins.

Previously, the old Yuanying and the insider worship of the Yu Dynasty, the Golden elixir monk Dai Yuan, were really blessed and shared the hardships. They looked at the beautiful scenery and drank the fine wine together. Dai Yuan was not a high-level person, but he was very smart. You can call a group of fairies with graceful postures and brilliant looks, from your own sect, and from other mountains. They shouted Brother Zhang and Shangxian one by one, making old Yuanying's bones go numb. It's not that they have never seen such a makeup formation before, but a group of Yingying Yanyan, all female genealogy cultivators, has never happened before!

But in the end they became a pair of brothers who were in trouble, and the ruthless green-shirted swordsman in front of them used a vicious secret method to separate their souls and imprison them. In the end, Zhang Liuzhu and Dai Yuan were together at the foot of the Taiping Mountain ruins, as if they were two statues. The gatekeeper, how he felt during this period, was so miserable that he didn't even want to think about it. So much so that after returning to Xiaolongqiu alive and serving as the chief guest again, everyone would smile when he saw him, because Old Yuanying would remind himself every day to cherish this magical life now.

At that time, Zhang Liuzhu was at the door and Jiang Shangzhen took away the black stone of unknown material, so that he could save money and eliminate the disaster, and reluctantly sent away the two gods of plague.

Until now, the old Yuanying, who was born as a wild cultivator, still doesn't know that the inconspicuous stone he accidentally obtained back then was actually one of the ancient "Liaoyan piles".

If one knew the origins of this thing, and met a knowledgeable person in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, he could sell at least three hundred grain rain coins! It's a pity that for many years, Zhang Liuzhu only used it to look at the mirror of a continent, wasting all natural resources.

Chen Ping'an shifted his gaze and looked at the "young" Nascent Soul with the fishing rod hanging from his waist, and asked with a smile: "Your name is Quan Qingqiu? A good surname, a better name."

Quan Qingqiu glanced at his uncle, and had no intention of mentioning anything. He could only say cautiously: "It's Quan Qingqiu. I wonder who the senior is?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "For outsiders, you don't even know. I once met a monk with the same name as you. We were separated by a fence, and we felt like old friends at first sight, and we had a great conversation. That fellow Taoist 'Qingqiu' is like you. You can’t drink soup with chopsticks, you can’t eat noodles with a spoon, each has its own strengths and weaknesses.”

In the prison of the old deaf boy, there was once a great fairy-level demon called Qingqiu, whose true body was a green loach, one of the four evil spirits of the Drago River.

Quan Qingqiu was confused when he heard this. A foreigner dared to act mysterious in front of his uncle. What on earth did he want to do?

Chen Ping'an asked: "In that wild garden, have you found out the identities of the seventy-six demon monks, not to mention those who have not yet successfully transformed?"

A wild garden, covering an area of ​​dozens of miles, imprisoned all the monsters, almost all of whom were lower-level monks.

The chief guest minister, Zhang Liu, is in charge of the overall situation, but the person who is really responsible for the specific affairs is Xiao Longqiu, the old Jindan, and another guest minister who was recruited a few years ago. He is a pure martial artist, a former military general who subjugated the country, and has a golden body, family and country. Broken, with no hope of restoring the country, facing these remnants of the demon race, the murderous intention is extremely serious.

Cultivator Xiaolongqiu carefully built a talisman array, and set up a mountain and water barrier to prevent the monster monks from escaping. On the boundary of the talisman array, there are dozens of mirrors made by Xiaolongqiu mirror craftsmen. , in the middle area, there is a small hill with a wide view, a temporary mansion was built on the top of the hill, the martial artist named Cheng Mi lives there, and Quan Qingqiu and Zhang Liuzhu occasionally live in it. Tourists from other places can take a few talisman boats to visit the wild garden.

Quan Qingqiu couldn't help but look at his uncle again, but Situ Mengjing still didn't remind him. Quan Qingqiu felt a little angry in his heart. Judging from this guy's tone, did he really feel that he had already taken over the magpie's nest and turned his back on the guest?

However, Quan Qingqiu still tried his best to reply in a calm tone: "I have carefully inspected, through the mutual verification of identities between the monsters and beasts, which mountain sect they come from, which wilderness army account they belong to, it is clear and detailed, and recorded in the book. There will be no mistakes, and I took this opportunity to help the academy find out a lot of hidden information."

There is only one Longmen Realm and a few Dongfu Realm beasts, what could be wrong? He Quan Qingqiu can kill all the monsters in the wild garden with one hand as long as he wants to.

Chen Ping stepped out, shrunk down the mountains and rivers, and came directly to the sky above the wild garden.

In the moonlit night, wearing a blue shirt hovering against the wind, lightly tapping the handle of the narrow knife with the palm of his hand, looking down, overlooking the earth.

Xiao Mo didn't follow Chen Pingan to the wild garden, but he got the instructions from his heart to stand by the side of the cliff, looking at his young master's fairy demeanor, Xiao Mo looked forward to traveling with his young master together in the vast and bright moon in the future.

In the ancient times when the highland was vast and vast, there used to be countless strange scenes, such as the golden crow descending from the sun palace and the emerald emperor riding the wind.

They were all scenes that Xiao Mo had seen with his own eyes.

There was even that magnificent fire and water dispute.

The bright moon melted, the mountains collapsed, the Dadu dried up, the sea began to burn, and the scorching sun began to freeze.

There is no need to hold the talisman token, the straight line of the green shirt, casually break through the barriers of the formation, and land on the square outside the mansion on the top of the mountain as if entering no one's land.

Zhang Liuzhu hesitated for a moment, and said something to Immortal Longbean, and got permission, and immediately went to the Yeyuan mansion.

A burly man who was walking on the square stopped, his face was displeased, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who is here, tell me your name?!"

The uninvited guest said: "My surname is Chen, my name is Ping'an. I'm from Xiandu Mountain, see General Cheng."

The martial artist glanced at the folded knife at the opponent's waist, his brows stretched a little, his tone slowed down, and he asked, "Is there any token of Xiaolongqiu?"

Zhang Liuzhu came to the square and said in a hurry: "Mi Cheng, don't be rude to Chen Shanzhu, Chen Shanzhu is our honored guest of Xiaolongqiu."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "What is your duty? Why is it rude to check your identity? Mr. Zhang, our friends are friends. I still have to say something to you. You can't turn your elbows out as a human being."

Zhang Liuzhu immediately bowed his head and nodded, "Master Chen Shan's teachings must be kept in mind."

I am from a wild cultivator background, what kind of shameless people are talking to me, who is shameless?

Cheng Mi is used to this. He doesn't like this old Yuanying with the Taoist name Narcissus, and it's not disgusting to say the least. Anyway, he's a short guy who pulls out generals. In Xiaolongqiu, he can still have a drink and chat. Cheng Mi, Lin Huizhi, the owner of the mountain who was as cold as ice all year round, and Quan Qingqiu, who looked down upon others with a dog's eyes, had nothing to talk about. I guess the other party didn't bother to talk to him. Not worth a few fairy money.

Chen Pingan slowly drew the knife out of its sheath.

A narrow knife cuts and surveys, and the sharp edge appears in the world. It is as cool as water, and the moonlight reflects it, which is extremely clear.

Wearing a green shirt, after drawing the knife out of its sheath, he did not become more straight, but slightly stooped.

An unusually vast and thick atmosphere instantly permeated the entire wild landscape.

It's like heaven falling to the ground.

Those monster races that have not yet been successfully refined, as if they saw the initial existence of their own blood, and recognized their ancestors and returned to their ancestors, they all involuntarily prostrated on the ground, trembling.

And the monster monks in the wild garden, even if they don't recognize the blue shirt, they recognize the famous narrow knife that has already been famous in all the military tents in the wilderness.

It's that...perverted existence from the Great Wall of Sword Qi!

His face and figure are blurred, and he stands alone on the top of the city, leaning on a knife.

It's just a bright red robe turned into a green shirt.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and looked at one place, "I found you."

He really knows how to hide. Choosing to hide here is really a good use of his brain.

Otherwise, I might not be able to find any clues based on my few wind and rain talismans.

It's a pity that there is a small street beside me.

Offer up a bird in a cage.

Chen Ping took another step forward, holding down the head of the "Monster Cultivator of the Lower Five Realms" with one hand, and slowly cut off the head with a narrow knife.

At the same time, he has already detained this soul into a ball, held it in the palm of his hand, and casually threw it to Xiao Mo who was standing on the cliff of Xinxin.

Xiao Mo put it into a natal flying sword, and after a while, he had a heart-to-heart talk with his young master.

Besides Quan Qingqiu, there is indeed Lin Huizhi.

This monster monk's realm is not high, he is only a Nascent Soul realm, but he is one of the relatively core characters in a certain barbaric army account, which is due to a good teacher.

It was damaged in a battle in the old dragon city, and its real body was broken. It returned to the vicinity of Xiaolongqiu to recuperate, and finally failed to withdraw from Tongyezhou in time.

Even though all the monster races who were imprisoned here were still wild and unruly, none of them dared to approach the last hermit official who once guarded half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi with an invincible posture tonight.

After all, the only one who confronted him in those years was Sword Immortal Dragon Lord, one of the old thrones.

Chen Ping put the knife back into the sheath, returned to the square outside the mansion on the top of the mountain, and asked with a smile: "General Cheng, would you like to move to another place? There are many warriors on the top of my house, and there is no shortage of opportunities to learn from each other. Xiaolongqiu owes me a favor, It won't stop."

Cheng Mi grinned, shook his head and said, "It's good here. I look at those animals locked in cages every day, so I don't feel like I'm still dreaming."

On the Confucian Temple, the minister of bones is a general in the battlefield.

Born in the Zanying family, but he joined the army at a young age, abandoned his pen and joined the army. He has been in the army for decades, dealing with wind, sand and horse dung.

The capital of the old country was once hailed as the Moonless City by Immortal Master Yizhou.

Because since the founding of the country, there has been no curfew. The lights are like daylight all year round, so it is superfluous to be like a bright moon.

If you want to take it but you can't take it away, you can travel thinly and travel long. If you want to return, you can't return, and your hometown becomes your hometown.

It's just that apart from missing his relatives and robes, for some reason, what Cheng Mi misses most now is actually a fly restaurant in his hometown that he often goes to.

A bowl of mixed noodles, drop a handful of minced garlic, sprinkle a handful of dried chilies, pour hot oil on it, tsk tsk.

Chen Ping left with a smile.

Cheng Mi clasped his fists heavily, with a solemn expression.

Zhang Liuzhu did not immediately follow Chen Pingan out of the wild garden.

Let me take my time, I have to suppress my shock before I can move.

After calming down a little, the old Yuan Ying stroked his beard and smiled, "Cheng Mi, do you want to know who the other party is?"

Cheng Mi chuckled, left the next sentence and continued walking.

"It's okay to see a gentleman."

Zhang Liuzhu was devastated, although Cheng Mi was a rough and rough guy, he actually had a bit of knowledge in his stomach.

Cheng Mi suddenly stopped his fist fight and asked: "The group of monster monks seemed to be saying the same word in the wild bird language, what does it mean?"

Zhang Liuzhu joked: "You bastard, I can't understand it, it's strange if I understand it."

Chen Ping returned to Ruyijian Panasonic.

Situ Mengjing had already communicated with the cultivator who called himself Xiaomo. An immortal with a tenacious heart, he was both relieved and sad.

Situ Mengjing sighed heavily, straightened his clothes, bowed to Chen Pingan and said, "I thank the official Yin on behalf of Dalongqiu."

After straightening his waist, Situ Mengjing said with a smile: "I have a relative who is relatively distant. After returning to Haoran Tianxia, ​​he once walked through Dalongqiu. He highly respects Yinguan. I hope that Yinguan will pass by Liuxiazhou in the future. Find him for a drink."

Chen Ping smiled and said nothing.

I know who Situ Mengjing is talking about. It is a foreign swordsman, Situ Jiyu from Liuxiazhou, Yupujing.

The other party is also a frequent customer of his own wine shop, and the relationship is very close. The capacity for alcohol is poor, and the quality of the wine is not good. When he drinks too much, he likes to talk about drunken things. dare not. He also said that his family is a well-known den of beauties...

Arrive at Liuxiazhou, ask him for a drink? It would be very polite not to cut Situ Jiyu off.

Chen Ping took Xiaomo directly and returned to Xiandu Mountain.

Earlier, Xiaomo sent Guoruo and the others to the boundary of Xiandu Mountain, and then left. His body turned into a sword light and swept away, and the sword light was fleeting.

Sure enough, he is a fairy himself, and he is practicing in a big sect like Iron Tree Mountain. Although he doesn't like to travel far, but because the master is bound by the promise, it is the big monk who visits Iron Tree Mountain on his own initiative, so there is no need to go out at all. I am used to seeing the demeanor of the monks on the mountaintops of various continents, just like the real Huolong who is known as "the world's first fire art and the second thunder art".

Because Master Guo Outing was defeated in the sword questioning, and also lost to the Jianxiu Chen surnamed who had the dragon to slay the dragon, so as a closed disciple, Guo Guo knew Jianxiu very well.

According to legend, in ancient times, sword cultivators' swords were so prosperous that they could be as bright as the sun and the moon.

Tan Yingzhou asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

Sure enough, he smiled and said, "This Mr. Xiaomo is a great swordsman."

Zheng Yougan grinned and said, "Master Yinguan, it's not surprising that there are sword immortals around you."

Tan Yingzhou folded his arms around his chest, he laughed and said, "You understand again?"

Zheng Yougan was a little helpless, as soon as her little uncle left, she would be this virtuous.

At the ferry that was about to be completed, I saw a young man in white who seemed to be overseeing the work, and a slender young woman.

Zheng Yougan shouted: "Senior Brother Cui, Senior Sister Pei."

Although my master is the junior senior uncle's senior brother, but since I started late, it is definitely right to call the other party's senior brother and senior sister.

He's not stupid, he's so sophisticated, he's very proficient, it's clearly written in black and white in the book.

Pei Qian smiled and nodded, "Good name."

Cui Dongshan laughed and said: "Do it again, next time we see us, remember to call Senior Sister Pei first, and then Senior Brother Cui."

Anyway, they have to be accounted for, so it's better to do it yourself.

Tan Yingzhou asked curiously, "You are Zheng Qian?"

Probably feeling impolite, the little girl hurriedly added, "Master Zheng!"

Pei Qian smiled and said, "Just call me Sister Pei."

Zheng Youqian explained to the two fellow students: "On the way here, I happened to meet my junior uncle. The junior uncle said that he went to Xiaolongqiu to chop... I asked about the sword, and I think I will return soon."

Tan Yingzhou stared and said: "How can the official Yin say that, he just said that he is going to visit friends, so don't add fuel and vinegar here!"

Zheng Youqian sighed, the little uncle is my little uncle, not yours... Forget it, it's always right not to quarrel with women.

The two sword lights left the boundary of Xiaolongqiu and returned to the south in the dark.

The sword light is accompanied by the bright moonlight, a few stars fall on the chest, and the soles of the feet of hundreds of thousands of peaks are blue.