Sword of Coming

On the mountain and outside, there are two people confronting each other, each showing their magical powers.

One person visits the guest, and the other treats the guest and returns the favor.

On Chen Ping'an's side, the Taoist priest in Qingyi who walked out of the wooden house appeared behind Tuoyue Mountain, standing on the top of the five-color mountain, like a god standing with the sky and the earth, holding a water-character seal containing 40% of the water transport of the falling river. Hanging on the waist is a prayer for rain with precious light flowing around it.

Behind the 10,000-foot-tall Taoist dharma image, there is a golden body dharma image with the appearance of a god, its arms wrapped around fire dragons, and its feet standing on an imitation white jade capital. It is the manifestation of the mountain-holding treasure of the Jade Talisman Palace in the past, and it stands in the Shenxiao City. A sword fairy banner was raised, and a five-thunder seal was lifted high by the gods and hung at the highest point of the caged bird's small world. After Chen Pingan opened his eyes, the thirty-six gods of various tribes, together with the eighteen misty swords in white clothes, Immortals and heroic spirits wandered around the six thousand miles of mountains and rivers, killing demon monks around the Tuoyue Mountain boundary.

After the thirty-six gods flew out from the seal, there were still a large group of flying gods following behind them like murals, floating like immortals. The goddesses had long eyebrows and thin eyes, plump faces, and beautiful bones.

They wear crowns on their heads, colorful ribbons on their shoulders, necklaces on their chests, and bracelets on their arms. They drag out long flame-like threads, colorful clouds fly around, and the ceiling is scattered all over the sky.

It's like a large firefly suddenly flying out of the night, its light flowing and extremely gorgeous.

The picture scroll created by the monks who escaped from Immortal Hairpin City earlier is nothing compared to this scene.

Lu Chen squatted in the Lotus Dojo, and a small painting table appeared in front of him. While drawing symbols and drawing a horse racing through time, he exclaimed: "What a blessing, what a feast for the eyes."

These ancient spirit-like flying goddesses have never been depicted on the four sides of the seal. They are completely unexpected and are born in accordance with the cycle of heaven.

It is the remnant of the Heavenly Dao after the collapse of the ascension platform in Tuoyue Mountain, which will last for thousands of years, similar to the pure sword intention lingering on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. After Chen Ping'an finished his eyes and completed a part of the avenue, he ordered them out, as if they had won a place in the new world after ten thousand years.

In ancient times, there were two ascension platforms between heaven and earth. On the other side of Lizhu Cave, Old Man Yang was responsible for guiding male earth immortals to ascend to heaven and become gods, while the ascension platform on Tuoyue Mountain was naturally responsible for guiding female earth immortals to reincarnate themselves. Become a god.

On the side of the big demon culprit, the real body is holding the golden spear made from the corpse of the god. In addition, there is a Yin god who has left his body and traveled far away. There are puppet-like followers around him. The girl on the river is extremely spiritual. She has her back turned to The master and Chen Ping'an drew out a green rolling river from her sleeves and rushed towards the Taoist in Qingyi, using water method to water method.

The Yang God, the culprit, was standing on the second highest hilltop of Tuoyue Mountain, holding a fire-luck sledgehammer. A large drum full of wild atmosphere appeared in front of him. He beat the drum with the hammer, and every time the drum hit, With the sound, the imitation white jade capital where the golden god behind Chen Ping'an seemed to be torn apart out of thin air. A large area of ​​the ethereal realm appeared, and red whirlpools appeared. Countless spiritual energies of heaven and earth were hammered to pieces by the sound of drums, causing a sword fairy flag in the city. , shaking violently, making hunting noises.

The golden god with his arms wrapped around the fire dragon landed in Shenxiao City. He held the banner steady with one hand and controlled the five thunder seals hanging high in the sky. Thousands of golden threads spread out on the seals, and in an instant there were countless Golden thunder and lightning crashed onto the ground and landed on Tuoyue Mountain. Thousands of bridges were built between the earth and the sky.

Lu Chen sighed with emotion: "It's a pity that only Pindao is watching this fight."

There is great beauty in heaven and earth that cannot be described, and the birth and destruction of all things contain the indescribable truth of nature.

Lu Chen glanced at the long sword held by Chen Ping'an in his left hand. It was worthy of being the only existence higher than the four immortal swords of Taibai, Wanfa, Daozang and Tianzhen.

It's as high as the sky, it's as high as you can get.

Chen Ping'an's request to Tuo Yue Mountain this time was equivalent to one person wielding a sword and carving Tuo Yue Mountain more than 3,000 times alone.

When this kind of thing is spread, no one believes it.

Just like the merit forest of the Chinese Confucian Temple was overturned three thousand times, Bai Yujing was smashed three thousand times. Who would believe it?

No matter how empty it is, and there are no Fourteenth Realm monks sitting in it, it is still Tuoyue Mountain, the Confucian Temple and Bai Yujing.

As for why he couldn't kill the culprit with one sword and completely smash Tuoyue Mountain, but could only attack Sui Mountain, the great mountain in the Middle Earth, like the sword he used when he was a boy. First, it was because the great demon culprit at the peak of the Ascension Realm combined his skills with this mountain. The magic is so weird that it can restore Tuoyue Mountain to its original state thousands of times, and because Chen Ping'an's swordsmanship is still not enough... invincible.

Therefore, it is impossible to achieve what Chen Qingdu destroyed the Ascension Platform with one sword ten thousand years ago, nor can he compare to the Great Patriarch of Tuoyue Mountain who destroyed the Great Wall of Sword Qi ten thousand years later.

And it's definitely not that the long sword is not sharp enough.

Of course, Chen Ping'an has selfish motives. He is using Tuoyue Mountain to practice swordsmanship, trying to forge his own mixed swordsmanship, intention, and method by handing out thousands of swords, or even more than ten thousand swords. In the end, Try to combine them into...a certain sword path of your own.

I guess I still need to practice my skills for the future battle with Bai Yujing.

Lu Chen noticed the turbulent changes in Chen Ping'an's personal world, and couldn't help but ask in his heart: "Injured? Isn't it serious?"

There must be something wrong with the half of the Sword Qi Great Wall where Hedao is located.

This is normal. If it weren't for this, the boss Sword Immortal wouldn't show up.

But since Chen Qing was already drawing his sword over there, Lu Chen didn't think there would be any surprises.

Once a Taoist cultivator appears, it seems that he can make both the enemy and ourselves aware of any unexpected events and avoid them all. In thousands of years, there are not many.

There are only a handful of them.

Lu Chen thought he couldn't do it for the time being, and his senior brother Yu Dou couldn't do it either.

The Fourteenth Realm and the Fifteenth Realm have always been regarded as two lost realms and have no names.

The so-called lost transmission means that there is no master to speak of, no inheritance of Taoism, and no lasting incense. If you want to break the bottleneck of the Ascension Realm and reach the Fourteenth Realm, you can only seek for yourself, realize it, and realize it.

To follow one's own path, to prove one's own method, to live a long life, to realize the immortality of the Tao, all depends on the self-realization of the Taoist. The so-called cultivation of the Tao by Qi practitioners is just to use the boundless spiritual energy of heaven and earth to shape the limited body of the human body. It is easy to continue. The decayed life will eventually become one with heaven and man, and it will no longer be a thief on the great road, and will not owe the slightest debt to heaven and earth.

Therefore, the great monks of the Fourteenth Realm only have a few obscure sayings on the mountain top that are kept secret and have never been circulated. Among them is the so-called "celestial realm" that is neither gods nor immortals.

The three religions all speak to heaven and man, and each has its own purpose. Among them, the old scholar visited the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain in the past and presented a couplet to the contemporary great Tianlai Zhao Tianlai. Among them was a plaque with the words "Heaven and Man are one".

Chen Ping'an continued to control Jing Zhongyue's sword formation, and he used his unparalleled skills to collide with the culprit. It would depend on who could outlast the other, and he replied in his heart: "It's small things, just get used to them."

Lu Chen smiled and said: "This is something that hurts the foundation of Dao. If this is still a small matter, what other big deal can it be?"

If that half of the city was cut off by someone, Chen Ping'an would be like the Changsheng Bridge being broken again. When the time comes to return a body of Taoism to Lu Chen, the consequences will be disastrous.

Lu Chen couldn't help but said: "Boss Sword Immortal is really kind to you."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "My relationship with elders has always been good."

Lu Chen said worriedly: "Chen Ping'an, according to my calculations, almost after the Eight Thousand Swords, you will be in a situation where you have to eat and eat food. If you are lucky, you can use your subsequent years of cultivation to pay off your debts slowly. If you are not lucky, you will have to pay directly. Use a realm to fill the hole, no matter how bad your luck is... forget it, don't say any unlucky words."

Chen Pingan nodded, "I know it well."

Lu Chen's last sentence was to say that if you have gained a few realms now, you will fall a few realms later.

But this is the worst case scenario. Lu Chen feels that the combined luck of himself and Chen Pingan is not so bad.

Previously, Lu Chen was worried that Chen Pingan would go to Qingming to start a war in just seventy or eighty years and have a fight with Senior Brother Yu. Now he started to worry about his turn to control the affairs of Bai Yujing. Chen Pingan was because of this. The sequelae of the opening battle will never show up again, so how lonely will I be? Even though he has a mediocre reputation in his hometown, Tianxia, ​​in fact, within Bai Yujing, he is recognized as a leader who has a decent style, dignified words and deeds, and is unsmiling, okay?

Lu Chen wondered: "Why didn't you let Ning Yao and the others stay for a while longer?"

The four sword cultivators worked together to draw their swords. Chen Pingan did not have to attack the mountain alone, so it was naturally much easier.

The impact of opening mountains and dragging the moon on the destiny of the wild world is actually indistinguishable.

Just accomplishing one of these feats is enough. Outside of time and space, it would be a heavy blow to the Taoist heart of the monks from the wild demon race.

Of course, in the long run, it would definitely be more meaningful to remove the bright moon in the center of the past and leave only one month in the wild world than to smash the empty shell of Tuoyue Mountain.

"When it comes to dragging the moon, is there a difference between a 20-30% possibility and a 30-40% possibility? In my opinion, it's not a difference of 50% or 60%, nor is it a difference of 90%. There is no difference at all."

In Lu Chen's opinion, the safest option is for the five sword cultivators to work together to open the mountain and kill the culprit on the spot. It is better to simply give up on dragging the moon.

Chen Ping'an explained: "If I have more surprises here, I can have fewer surprises by delaying the month."

Lu Chen sighed and turned to look at the top of Tuoyue Mountain. The man in yellow who had painted the ground as a prison for more than ten thousand years was indeed a mantra that every family had difficulty reciting.

The natal wood object that the culprit of the great demon has yet to appear in the world is like a ten thousand-year-old tree that has been refined over time. Every time Chen Pingan opens a mountain with his sword, the culprit will lose a natal ring. When all the annual rings disappear, it is the time when the leader of the wild ancestor dies.

In Tuoyue Mountain, the three great immortal-level demons who were supposed to be the masters of power in their hometown were miserable. It was obvious that begging for mercy from the culprit was useless, so they had no choice but to continue to bite the bullet and risk their lives to find their own killer method to save themselves. Except for that one. Centipedes were wrapping around the top of the mountain several times, and there was also a demon monk from the Immortal Realm, sitting on a colorful futon. The Immortal was pouring water for watering. More than a hundred kinds of flowers were sprouting, blooming one after another, and then withered and withered.

A female demon clan immortal, she is wearing a pair of armor embroidered with gold threads and copper nail patterns, and there is an immortal lamp made of ancient jade hanging in front of her. She is burning the talisman, lighting the wick, and the flame shows a pure golden color. , like the molten color of gold and copper coins. Obviously, they all sacrificed their life treasures and used the most life-saving spells at the bottom of the box.

The centipede raised its huge head and looked at Wan Zhang Taoist Fa.

The culprit sneered: "With just a look, you formed an alliance with Lord Yin Guan? Very good, then try to join forces with him and turn against me."

The culprit also added, "As long as the three of you can escape from the jurisdiction of Tuoyue Mountain alive, I can promise Feiran and Manhuang Tianxia not to pursue your betrayal."

These three demon monks, who had once separated themselves from each other and had a prominent reputation for ferociousness, are probably scared out of their wits now, and they will never dare to be enemies of Haoran in the future.

If they were left in the market at the foot of the mountain, if there were any elders at home, they would probably have to come to Yueshan to help the three of them revive their souls.

The culprit's outer body, the drum beat with a sledgehammer, is the real body of a great water-born demon who was at the peak of the ascension realm in his early years. He was holding a fire luck sledgehammer, beating the drum non-stop, and hit the drum head hard with one hammer. On top, in addition to colliding with the golden body method and thunder method, the giant centipede whose true body was wrapped around Tuoyue Mountain also suffered a lot. It was affected by the aftertaste of the dull drum sound, and its skin and flesh were suddenly torn and bloody. The other two still maintained their human appearance. The immortal monk was bleeding from all his orifices, the futon was shaking, and there was a crackling sound in the white bowl. The lamp, which was originally as white and tender as a beautiful woman's skin, showed a dull pearly yellow color. The lamp flickered, and he took out a stack of golden talismans and endured Feeling the unsteady heart and the trembling pain in his soul, his fingers trembled and they lit them together, trying their best to keep the light from going out.

The centipede was in great pain, and its body kept rolling, crushing the mountain. The rubble of Tuoyue Mountain fell to the foot of the mountain, with dust flying and yellow sand rolling.

The poor three-headed immortal demon seemed to be in a difficult situation being targeted by the sword cultivator and the culprit. It was difficult for him not to die.

However, after the centipede monster was exposed to the thoughts of the culprit Dao Po, he no longer dared to take any chances. Previously, he was thinking about whether he could join forces with the young Yin Guan to do something icing on the cake. As long as he could retain his realm today and escape from Tuoyue Mountain alive. After that, as long as the death of the culprit was considered as a surrender letter to Haoran Tianxia, ​​he would not stop doing anything and directly defected. He would sneak back first, take the natal lamp with him, then find a Guixu Ferry, and defect to Haoran. The world, for example, found the big devil Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City as a backer.

Just thinking about the culprit speaking the opposite, the three immortals who were originally quite moved had no choice but to give up the idea.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the magic techniques of the two mountaintop monks are emerging one after another, just like flowers blooming everywhere.

There is actually no sect with a sect in the vicinity of Tuoyue Mountain. There are monks from the upper five realms who occasionally appear in the mountain, but they leave immediately and go to other places to establish sects and spread their branches.

It seems like this is a customary thing. How about enjoying the shade under the shade of a tree? In the wild world, there is no such thing. In fact, many demon monks from these scattered and insignificant sects on the mountain may have never been within a thousand miles of that high mountain in their entire lives.

Among the direct disciples of the great ancestor of the wilderness, only Xin Zhuang would occasionally go down the mountain to relax, and she usually didn't walk far. She was too lazy to use a blindfold, so the demon monks in the surrounding areas of Tuoyue Mountain had the opportunity to catch a glimpse.

In a mountain sect five or six thousand miles away from Tuoyue Mountain, the Xian family's mansion is decorated with carved beams and painted buildings, and there are colorful clouds everywhere.

As a result, a big hand protruded from the sea of ​​clouds. It was white jade and crystal clear. The lines on the palm were like lakes and pools. Lotus blossoms were blooming among the streams, and countless snowflakes were scattered.

In an instant, the mountains were covered with heavy snow, which was a devastating disaster.

In a distant reed marsh with strong water transport, another sea of ​​clouds gathered in the sky, and a heavy rain fell without warning. The raindrops contained the spirit of sword energy and fist.

A Nascent Soul demon tribe that was forced to leave the monastery water house and showed up had just escaped from the unthinkable heavy rain, and was slashed by a sword fairy who was all white and paraded here. Just after he used his escape method, he was almost He was able to avoid that fierce sword light, and was more than a hundred miles away from the Shuchi Mountains. Behind him was another Hatako sword spirit who handed out a trailing sword. His true body suddenly appeared, and he shouldered the sword forcefully. He reluctantly returned to his human form, and was far away again. After escaping under the earth, he bumped into a god who seemed to be waiting for help. The other person was the ancient rain master. He was hovering in a void underground that seemed to be soaked in Taoism. He stretched out his hand to grab it and imprisoned the Yuanying monster clan in the original place. On the ground, a body of water magic was peeled off from the soul, and thousands of threads were involved between the two parties.

On top of the originally innocent Taoist Dharma, a series of white-colored real names of the great demon suddenly appeared, like ancient wells with slightly rippling water that continued to spread.

The golden long bridge that was the culprit seemed to have a magical power similar to the Confucian natal character, which caused such strange phenomena to appear in the Taoist Dharma. And as those water ripples spread, the Wanzhang Dharma appeared like a avenue of scattered ashes. Signs of collapse.

Lu Chen narrowed his eyes. According to legend, there are 84,000 dharma gates in Buddhism, among which more side sects have derived magical powers. Although they are not included in the main dharma, their power cannot be underestimated. One of them is this kind of qi practitioner. The heart is pushed into a state of despair.

Chen Ping'an didn't care about this.

First, the Buddhist vase seal is formed, and then the five seals of Dharma, Fearlessness, Wishes, Subjugation of Demons, and Meditation are formed. Finally, in an instant, 386 seals are formed, superimposed layer by layer, and the treasure is dense.

All of a sudden, the ashes of the ten thousand feet Dharma form were stopped from flying away.

And the Taoist in green behind Tuoyue Mountain echoed it. He did not need to step on the gangstep to fight, but he pinched the Taoist secrets, a total of 356 seals, one seal is a thunder talisman, and the heavenly machine moves and moves at will, finally creating a sky. A mighty thunderstorm.

Lu Chen was stunned for a moment. These were not taught to Chen Pingan. They belonged to Taoist knowledge other than Lu Chen. So even if Chen Pingan had searched his mind for thousands of years, it would be meaningless.

Because this "thunder trap" belongs to the orthodox dharma lineage of the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, generally speaking, as long as you are not a candidate for the Tianshi, you are destined to be unable to know this supreme thunder method. Therefore, the only ones who can evolve the "thunder situation" are the great heavenly masters of the past dynasties.

If Lu Chen was willing to work harder and spend more than a hundred years, he could imitate a certain minefield that was 70% to 80% divinely similar, but this kind of behavior on the mountain was so unethical, it was almost like jumping up and throwing it in the face of the contemporary great heavenly master. He spat. With Zhao Tianlai's talkative temper, he would probably just hold the fairy sword and the Heavenly Master's Seal and travel far across the Qingming world to Bai Yujing.

It’s time to discuss Taoism with yourself.

On the top of Tuoyue Mountain, the culprit suddenly said to Chen Ping'an: "Leave those ants nearby, I'll fight with you, let's have a real sword fight."

The culprit flicked his wrist, and the golden spear in his hand instantly turned into a long sword covered with golden cloud seals. He asked, "How?"

Chen Ping'an unexpectedly nodded and said: "Okay."

Sure enough, the caged bird's domain of heaven and earth was reduced to thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, leaving only the two opposing sides in the mountains and outside the mountains on the battlefield.

As well as the three remaining Immortal Realm monsters on the mountain.

The culprit smiled and said: "Kill these three as you please, so as not to hinder the refreshing sword-fighting."

The thunderbolt then fell to the ground, hitting the centipede that had already been seriously injured.

After that, Chen Ping'an used three swords in succession, one of which cut off the annual ring between the river of time and the culprit, and the other two swords were aimed at the two immortal realm monsters.

At the same time, the world turned upside down, and Chen Pingan met several uninvited guests in the caged bird's own little world.

It's like a long-awaited interrogation of inner demons. When Chen Ping'an broke through the realm and entered the Yupu realm, it seemed that he had just bypassed his inner demons, but the inner demons had not actually dissipated.

Lu Chen was a little puzzled, as if both parties were in a mysterious and mysterious state of stillness. Lu Chen knew something was wrong, so he immediately put his hands in his sleeves and quickly calculated the matter.

Good guy, this great ancestor's first disciple is really a swordsman worthy of the name. No wonder he dares to say that he wants to have a sword fight with Lord Yin Guan. As for the culprit's natal flying sword, who can guess its name, but his natal magical power soon came to light. It is similar to the "Imagineer", one of the twelve high-ranking gods. No, he also possesses part of the "Echoer" My natal magical power!

If we say that a monk feels lonely on the way to the mountain, it is like the murmur of one person and the echo of the mountains.

So the so-called loneliness is to look around at a loss on the top of the mountain, muttering alone, no matter how many words you say, there will be no echo from heaven and earth, and you will be lonely for thousands of years.

What you see in your eyes is like meeting your inner demon.

True and false are confused, false and true are uncertain.

A man with the appearance of a Confucian scholar, none other than Shen Wen, the City God of Rouge County in Aquarius Continent, sighed softly, not angry, but with a slightly disappointed look in his eyes, "Chen Pingan, why did you commit suicide? Why did you choose to do it? For that Gu Can who killed innocent people indiscriminately?"

The scrolls between heaven and earth stretch out like mountains and rivers, leaving Chen Ping'an alone to watch the flowers and re-walk the journey of the human landscape.

Then there was a young monk in white clothes, holding a rosary, and said with a smile: "If the world imitates you, it will be like falling into a devil's cave. Because if you make a mistake even once, the world will be turned upside down."

A middle-aged man whose face came together and then disappeared, with an unabashed smile of relief. He seemed to think it was not easy for his junior brother to come here, but he also seemed a little disappointed, as if the junior brother who came here shouldn't be. Such a Chen Pingan.

Then a woman in green clothes finally appeared, with gentle eyes and a ponytail blowing in the wind.

She seemed to be looking at Chen Pingan from afar, neither of them saying a word.

People who practice Taoism stay away from the world of mortals, live in seclusion and practice, and when their love and hate come together, their Taoist heart will retreat.

finally come.

Chen Ping'an's hanging Taoist heart finally landed at this moment.

"The spring breeze follows me like a lion's roar."

Chen Pingan closed his eyes, holding the sword in his hand, his sleeves fluttering, and the spring breeze lingered.

Hand out a sword with full force that belongs to your own swordsmanship.

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Jiang Shangzhen took nine people to travel far away with the talisman. As for the specific drawing of the talisman, he left it to the little heavenly master Zhao Yaoguang and Chunqing. Liu Youzhou had given a lot of the talisman paper needed to draw the talisman.

Jiang Shangzhen just reminded the nine people that this talisman should not be passed on to others. He also mentioned some taboos about the Three Mountains Talisman. Every time you go to a mountain city, you need to pay respect to Mr. Three Mountains and Nine Lords.

The mountains and rivers are vast and the journey is so long that we need to cross almost all the mountains and rivers in the world.

When he was drawing the talisman earlier, Zhao Yaoguang asked with a smile: "Does Xiaodao need to make an oath?"

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head and said: "The war is about to begin. Since you are all gentlemen and heroes, there is no need to waste your energy."

After that, everyone traveled far and wide with talismans, and what connected the three mountain cities was the long river of time that the Qi practitioners most wanted to touch but was also the most difficult to touch.

This can be used to test the depth of the Taoism and the physical toughness of these talented people.

In Jiang Shangzhen's opinion, except for Cao Ci and Fu Xi, the rest of the children were indeed a bit far behind his master Chen Shan.

Especially Xu Bai, who started to feel dizzy and shaky after appearing in the mountain city for the first time, so he was the last one to light the mountain incense.

However, the young man known as "Xu Xian" soon returned to normal. It seemed that Xu Bai's mind had changed, and a vague golden text appeared next to him.

Jiang Shangzhen took another look at Xu Bai and remembered that this boy's ancestral home seemed to be in Zhaoling. His ancestors were all bridge watchers on the Wishing Bridge, and they might be closely related to Master Xu, who was named Sheng.

When it comes to luck and luck, there is really no one who is bad.

Among the nine people, on the way across the mountain city, several hills appeared invisibly.

Cao Ci and Yu Xuanfu. The two pure martial artists seemed to be both teachers and friends.

Fu Xi and Gu Can. Fellow disciples. There is a great disciple who is the founder, and a disciple who is a close disciple. Moreover, the brothers all looked up to each other.

Yuan Yu, Zhao Yaoguang, and the young monk named "Xumi" had secretly inspected the time scales of various continents together, and they had a tacit understanding with each other.

Pure green, Xu Bai. Because of the relationship between the two teachers, they once traveled to Aquarius Continent together, and the relationship is not bad.

After stopping at a mountain city, Chunqing asked: "How did Mr. Jiang become the chief priest of Luoluo Mountain?"

In fact, everyone present was very curious about this question.

On the other side of Aquarius Island, in the mirror scene at Luopo Mountain watching the Zhengyang Mountain, Jiang Shangzhen appeared as the chief, and did not use the mountain's deceitful method.

The news spread very quickly on the mountain top, even though there was a world across the world, Chunqing still knew about it.

The legendary man in front of him, with frosty white temples, a green shirt, a long coat, a pair of cloth shoes, holding a green bamboo hiking stick, gently tapping his shoulder.

In Chunqing's impression, the young Yinguan who had never had any dealings with him was a very infatuated person, while Jiang Shangzhen of the Jade Guizong was a notoriously romantic person.

Logically speaking, two Taoist cultivators with completely different temperaments would never get together.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "It's no coincidence that I once fought side by side with Shanzhu Chen in a blessed place in my hometown. We traveled through the rivers and lakes together, and we fell in love when we met. It was a life-changing friendship."

The nine people along the way each told some secrets of practice that should be carefully concealed. Otherwise, when the time comes to fight with the demon monks, there will be no cooperation and they can only fight on their own.

For example, in addition to the Daozu Sword Gourd named "Three", Fu Zhen actually owns three natal flying swords.

Feijian Wedding Dress, also known as Qinsu, is the snow-white robe on her body. The Flying Sword Shroud is like a sword-locking talisman that is naturally aimed at sword cultivators.

This swordsman known as the Little White Emperor has his third natal flying sword, named Xu Zhou, also known as Qiu Chan.

Only Cao Ci and Yu Xuanfu, as pure martial artists, are in a situation where the bottleneck is about to be broken except for the realm of martial arts.

Besides, the two of them had nothing much to say.

In the sky of stars, a skinny old man and a young monk were overlooking the wild land.

It was Yu Xuan, the talisman of Hedao Xinghe, and Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.

In front of the young monk, green smoke curled up again, as if incense was lit in front of his eyes.

Yu Xuan clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "Senior, the incense is at its peak, and the atmosphere is a bit scary."

Previously, five sword cultivators from the Great Wall of Sword Qi paid tribute to Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.

He has both the lineage of literary saints and the colorful world, especially Ning Yao, who is also the number one person in the world.

The next nine young people this time include Daduan martial artist Cao Ci, two direct descendants of Baidi City, and the Qingshen Mountain lineage.

The Yasheng lineage of the Confucian Temple, the Tianshi Mansion on Longhu Mountain, the Poshan Temple in Zhongtu, and the ancestral family of Zhongtu Military Family.

Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism and military strategists, all three religions are present.

There was a smile on the young monk's face. Of course, it was not because of the extra incense, but because in such a short time, two groups of young people paid tribute at the same time. Even he was surprised.

If coupled with the two groups of people holding talismans, traveling through mountains and rivers in the wild world, it will have an immeasurable far-reaching impact on the trends of several worlds.

Yu Xuan said: "It seems that it must be attributed to that fellow Taoist Chen."

The young monk hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Yu Xuan stroked his beard and smiled knowingly. This nod from the senior beside him was not simple.

Just now he mentioned something intentionally or unintentionally. Yu Xuan asked this senior a question, is Zhilan in power and has to be eliminated?

The young monk did not give an answer at that time.

In a bright moon.

Ning Yao, Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi, Hao Su. With the help of the Moon Flying Talisman, the four sword cultivators soared here together and stood in the dead silence of ancient ruins.

In the past, there were three bright moons in the wild world. The one named Jade Hook was the place where the master of Lotus Temple cultivated Taoism. It had been dragged by Dong Sangen and crashed into the world.

The place where Xianyue cultivates Taoism is called Toad Palace.

The bright moon in the middle is called Jinjing, and it is also the only bright moon with the nickname "Haocai".

Ning Yao glanced at the sky and said, "I am responsible for using my sword to clear the way and deal with certain accidents at the same time."

The criminal officer Hao Su was responsible for temporarily "Taoizing" the bright moon with the magical power of his natal flying sword.

Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi were responsible for passing the sword in the same direction, pushing the bright moon to move around the moon along the path opened by Ning Yao, and move to the Qingming world.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, four sword cultivators each perform their duties.

Ning Yao held the fairy sword innocently and glanced sideways somewhere on the sky.

Then she opened the sky with a sword.

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A mindless encounter on a narrow road, placed in that inexplicable encirclement, Feng Xuetao's move was a massive move. Within a radius of thousands of miles, mountains were uprooted, and rivers and rivers flowed. They were smashed into the demon monks who were suspended in the air.

At the same time, Feng Xuetao pinched out two golden talismans that he had treasured for many years. The two talismans were hung in his sleeves and slowly circulated. The sundial talisman was used to determine the time scale, and the compass talisman was used to determine the position of heaven and earth.

All the wild cultivators in the world are afraid of sword cultivators on their respective cultivation paths and are very annoying to the formation masters. They will fight against the sword cultivators without taking any advantage. If there is an enemy who is sitting with the formation master, it is equivalent to being surrounded.

Feng Xuetao had suffered a lot at the hands of these two types of Qigong practitioners many times.

Feng Xuetao was not upset by this. As a wild cultivator, he had never seen any dangerous battles, and had been in a near-death situation more than once or twice.

While testing the reality, Feng Xuetao used a natal escape method. His body dissipated and shrunk into a mustard seed of golden light. At the same time, black smoke billowed, water mist appeared, and a white rainbow swept through the sky, moving in four directions. Escape far away.

No demon monk stopped Feng Xuetao, and they simply ignored those offensive spells.

The monk who looked like a child had a sarcastic smile on his face and said, "Grasshoppers after autumn, just jump around."

Ten monks from the wild world blocked Feng Xuetao's way back north.

The only latecomer was Liu Bai, a Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator who came from Fei Ran.

With the help of the robe "Fishtail Cave" given by her mentor, she took a shortcut to reach the sky, suppressed the inner demon that had evolved from the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm, and successfully entered the upper five realms.

Her natal flying sword has never been made public, and it was not even recorded in the Jiazi account in the early years. This is probably the unique treatment of being a direct disciple of Zhou Mi.

As soon as Liu Bai arrived, the formation was completed and the net began to be closed on the big Ascension Realm fish.

In the four previous attacks, the two of them were our own people in the wild world, but they just refused to obey Fei Ran's position as the co-leader of the world and the dispatch of troops and horses in Tuoyue Mountain.

There is also a Jade Pure Realm sword cultivator from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. He has been hiding in the wild world for thousands of years. His latest attack was to round up and kill the Immortal Realm wild cultivator who likes to pick up leaks in the vast world, and then used some tricks on this person. , otherwise it would not be as simple as falling into Yuanying.

Although this move was hidden, they didn't expect it to be successful. After all, there was the Lord of Baidi City over there in the tattoo, and the title of the world's number one demon giant was nothing in the wild world. After all, even the Yunwen Dynasty Ye Ba, a guy who has only entered the Ascension Realm for a few days, has given himself the title of "Dubu".

But as a demonic monk, Zheng Juzhong was able to gain a firm foothold in the vast world, which is extremely important. Moreover, the scene that happened on Tuoyue Mountain is still fresh in my memory, so the two worlds did not reach an agreement. After the discussion, a theory began to spread in the wild world.

I am willing to trade three Ascension Realm great demons for Zheng Chuzhong.

In addition to Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City, there are also Huolong Zhenren who once made a move in the wilderness hinterland, Liu Qi who stopped Yang Zhi when he returned to Haoran's hometown, and the famous hidden official Chen Ping'an, together with the warrior Cao Ci, a total of ten People are regarded as the beings in the wild world who most hope that the other party can change their alignment.

The young man in white robe said with a playful smile: "Hey, sister Liubai has so much time today, how can she be free? If we had come a quarter and a half later, maybe the nine of us would not be able to catch the big fish of Qingmi in the Ascension Realm. , this is not bad, the worst is that Fei Ran will be held accountable, but if Qing Mi becomes ferocious and slaughters all of us, those of us with small arms, thin legs and low level will be dead, so to speak, Can Sister Liubai be regarded as the savior of the nine of us?"

Liu Bai said calmly: "I might as well teach you something else. When talking in a yin and yang manner, you should look serious, otherwise it will only appear glib."

The young man wearing a snow-white robe, with a snow-white mask covering his face, and two large sleeves hanging straight down, went by the pseudonym Qiu Yun. He was a pure martial artist at the top of the mountain, and he wore a narrow knife hanging from his waist.

The long and narrow sword is called "Emperor Ji". It is an ancient treasure of the same generation as the narrow sword "Zhan Kan" that Chen Ping'an obtained in the Jian Qi Great Wall Prison.

In the ancient heaven, under the executioner, one of the twelve high-ranking gods, there were also four officials of the prison. Among them, Xia Guan Jinyun was in charge of the Dragon Slaying Platform, which was specially used to target the dragons, and Qiuguan Baiyun was in charge of the thunder pool for execution.

Qiuyun sighed: "Oh, Sister Liubai is still knowledgeable. She is worthy of being the anonymous Taoist companion of our Lord Yinguan."

The young man in white robe suddenly slapped himself in the face, "Look at my broken mouth. I won't open or lift any pot."

Liu Bai remained silent.

The young man stopped provoking and turned pale, his eyes sparkled, and said to himself: "I wonder if that Cao Ci has a false reputation."

The bamboo basket is still the same as before, the sword frame is carried on the back, and the swords are densely clustered, making the scene look like a peacock spreading its tail.

He misses the days of Jiashen Zhang a little bit, but at least he still has a clog that can convince the public, which is now Zhou Qinggao.

This group of Tianqian monks are each more insane than the last. Over the years, they have gathered together, and Feiran is a little more honest.

The childlike monk was named Yu Pu.

Hanging from the waist is a cotton bag with four ancient seal characters, "Fu Shan Ru Hai". The bag contains a considerable number of talismans, which are said to be relics of the Jade Talisman Palace and a token of the palace owner.

A talisman has a high threshold. To practice, as long as the qualifications are good enough, it can consume more gold and silver than ordinary swordsmanship.

Therefore, the demon talisman monk named Yu Pu admires Liu Jubao from Aaizhou the most and admires the God of Wealth for his ability to make money. After all, if you want to climb to the top of Fu Lu's journey, fairy money is simply not money.

There is a golden bead hanging in the ear of a woman. The light is soft and the water ripples, reflecting the woman's face with clear lines. Her name is Jin Dan.

The tall man had a dull expression, a pair of small axes hanging from his waist, and holding a lantern that could lead the soul to the underworld. His name is Nascent Soul.

In addition, there is a man named Yu Su who carries a gourd hanging from a bamboo pole on his shoulders.

He is good at thinking deeply about Taoism and imagining gods. He can turn mud into horses and water into empty boats. In addition, Yusu and Yupu are both proficient in talismans. They cast talismans to control the people of mountains, ghosts and water, and they all come to obey orders.

The slender woman standing side by side is Yu Su's sister.

She has a slender waist, carrying a huge bow on her back, and a slender hand that keeps spinning the dagger. It's called Yaoyao. Like Qiuyun, in addition to being a Qi practitioner, he is also a pure martial artist.

"A beautiful woman is as thin as a plum, and a plum is as thin and beautiful as a poem."

Jiang Shangzhen's heart attached to Senior Qingmi was not idle. He glanced at the woman's breasts and couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "Kumquats are also oranges."

The other one doesn't know whether to call her sister or aunt, but she has a completely different style. She has a graceful figure and is round and beautiful.

Unfortunately, the woman carrying the piano bag on her back had a mask covering her face, so her face could not be seen clearly.

The Taoist scene that appeared behind the female violinist was a little too permeable. There were countless hanging ghosts, and the corpses were suspended in the air, neither touching the sky nor the ground.

Holding a fan, he painted thousands of ladies, all with beautiful faces and white-bone bodies, which seemed even more unsightly than the terrifying-looking ferocious ghosts.

This woman is good at weaving dreams, visualizing an indefinite river and breaking up countless people in spring night dreams. After putting on the mask, the heart appears behind him, and there are countless hanged corpses hanging in the air. This is also one of the magical powers of Feijian, which can make time hang. Death is a big sleep, and sleep is a sleep. A small death. And her natal flying sword is actually the guqin, and the flying sword is called "Jingguan".

Jiang Shangzhen doesn't know yet that her name is Ziwu Meng and her Taoist name is Chunxiao.

Jiang Shangzhen felt a little sorry for Senior Qingmi, "A few little bastards who are at least in the Jade Pu Realm dare to surround and kill an Ascension Realm boss who was born as a wild cultivator and is the most familiar with fighting. Isn't that another collapse?"

Feng Xuetao smiled bitterly, not finding it funny at all.

Feng Xuetaokong possesses the magic and magical powers of a great monk in the Ascension Realm. Even though the voices in his heart are so close, they are extremely clear, but they are so far away that there is a world of distance between them.

Within the formation, those low-level demon monks were not in vain, but every time the opponent made a move, they took advantage of the right time and place.

Moreover, in the heaven and the earth, strange phenomena are everywhere, the sun rises and the moon sets, the stars move, and the day and night flow. Spring thunder bursts, rain falls from the sky, clouds emerge from the mountains and rivers, and then the cycle of day and night, the four seasons flow, year after year, day after day, the sun will end and the bright clouds will disappear, the stars will shine like a river at night, and in addition, accompanied by the dragon palace The spring rain comes from the water, the clouds move like raindrops, the stars and rivers are dewed in autumn, the scorching heat washes away, and the elephant weft is clear. The autumn air is crisp, the snow is falling, and the grass and trees are growing... Many scenes change and change so quickly that it is dizzying to see.

The key point is that every time the seasons change, Feng Xuetao's year of practice will be wiped away invisibly, making Feng Xuetao's practice that he worked hard to accumulate in the Ascension Realm like a leaky pot with a hole in it. No matter what, it can't stop the flow of water in the pot. .

In an instant, the mountains and rivers changed color, as if they had turned into an ink painting with only black and white, making Feng Xuetao feel even more like falling into the clouds.

Fortunately, the guy who claimed to be "Beng Lu Zhenjun" once again had his voice heard, instructing Feng Xuetao to take the southeast route of Chenxu Si and disembark to a place rich in rustic atmosphere. He must avoid a fire, otherwise he will fall into the orb. The danger of falling into the furnace... Sure enough, except for the place where Feng Xuetao hurriedly went to where he was standing, the rest of the world turned into a scene of spreading fire. That was not the end of a year of Taoism that wasted away by the big formation.

Immediately, a large river with wide water surface appeared out of thin air at his feet.

Jiang Shangzhen reminded again: "Senior Qingmi, don't be stunned, continue to take the move, this is the false sign of Fenhe. Yufeng rushes over, don't worry about anything. Just remember to pick the right time, calculate the distance, run thousands of miles, no matter More or less.”

"After stopping, you can welcome the next attack spell. As expected, you can also see a mirage similar to the emperor's palace. If you are trapped in a maze, don't panic. I will continue to help senior lead the way."

Feng Xuetao kept resisting the wind and asked in his heart: "I dare to ask my friend, why is this?"

Jiang Shangzhen said helplessly: "A senior in the Ascension Realm, at such an old age, has not read a few books? What has he been doing for thousands of years?"

Feng Xuetao was speechless.

Jiang Shangzhen had no choice but to say patiently: "Didn't Bai Yujing, the third leader of the Jing Dynasty, have a chapter on heaven and earth? He has revealed the secret of heaven long ago. He will ride on the white clouds and reach the imperial hometown. In addition, there is a poem on Fenshang that surprises the autumn, saying that the north wind blows the white clouds. , thousands of miles across Hefen."

Feng Xuetao asked: "Why doesn't the other party do something about the journey?"

Jiang Shangzhen rolled his eyes, "On the road to the great road, the law of heaven is clear. These are just young brats who rely on the heaven and earth to move the Taoism. They are not yet at a high level now. How dare they dare to make unnecessary mistakes? If they are not careful, they will expose their flaws and be betrayed by Qing Mi." Senior, if you seize the opportunity and escape, you might even be able to take away a few heads as a reward for your war effort."

"Just like this world, in the final analysis, there is still no way to escape the shackles of blindness. What is really blinding is not the scene in the eyes, but the spiritual perception of Senior Qingmi. Otherwise, these guys can really change the flow of the four seasons in the world. ?So the sundial talisman and the guide talisman of the senior are not meaningless, on the contrary, they are the most meaningful, even more important than the Taoism of the senior. By the way, how many more do the senior have in his pocket? You can take them all out. "

Chatting with Qingmi-senpai is difficult.

I miss the years of fighting side by side with the good mountain master and Brother Cui more and more.

There is no need to waste so much saliva, at most it is just a matter of looks.

Feng Xuetao blushed and said, "Just these two."

"What? Just two? Isn't the senior a great monk in the Ascension Realm? You are so shabby when you are away from home?"

Jiang Shangzhen somewhat admired the courage and courage of this great monk in the Ascension Realm, "Following Senior A Liang to the wild world, Senior, do you really think you are traveling all the way to the mountains and rivers?"

Feng Xuetao was speechless, but then it turned out that as the Bengkuan Zhenjun said, he was in an imperial pavilion with misty clouds and mist. Feng Xuetao followed the other party's directions and skillfully walked through the corridors, just like the master strolling in the courtyard. He couldn't help but ask Said: "Fellow Taoist, are you proficient in hexagrams?"

"If you are not proficient, learn now and apply it now. Didn't the sages say that a gentleman cannot predict. Besides, I don't believe in fate, so I just do it temporarily and only burn incense when I enter the temple. I have done a few good things in my daily life."

"Fellow Taoist, you are joking."

"Aren't you afraid that I'm the tenth person who hasn't shown up yet?"

"My gambling luck has always been good, and my intuition has been extremely accurate in my life."

When Feng Xuetao was young, he met a worldly master in a gambling house in the market, who later led him to climb mountains and practice Taoism.

At the gambling table, Feng Xuetao won nine out of ten bets, but lost money every time he left the gambling house.

He has excellent gambling luck but poor gambling skills. The immortal said that he has a destiny of having Tao but lacking skills. It is just because he has no learning and no skills, so he is best suited to practice, otherwise he will be a waste of natural resources.

However, the Immortal Chief did not accept him as his disciple in the end, saying that he had a poor life and could not bear Feng Xuetao's kowtow to become his disciple.

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly shouted: "Quickly survey the small world of the human body, be careful of flying swords escaping in it!"

Feng Xuetao hurriedly patrolled the small world, but he was still unable to stop him. A wisp of sword energy instantly destroyed many acupuncture points. Fortunately, Feng Xuetao came up with more countermeasures in time. They were just some "wildernesses" in the mountains and rivers of the human world, but they almost missed it. It was about to affect the two nearby natal acupoints. In fact, the sword energy had already found the door. Probably because he did not feel confident in breaking through the Qi Palace, and he was unwilling to fight face to face with a prepared Ascension Realm mind. In an instant, he broke through the barrier of mountains and rivers and withdrew from Feng Xuetao's small world.

Feng Xuetao glanced at the "canopy" exit of his own world. It was Feijian's. He was worried. If he didn't look closely, there would be no trace of the wound.

No matter how small a sword cultivator's natal flying sword is, if it enters the enemy's human world, it would logically become as big as a mountain peak.

Jiang Shangzhen was a little disappointed, "It's a pity that I'm not here. Otherwise, with those piles of sword-locking talismans, I would really have a chance to catch turtles in the jar."

Once again, he preached to Senior Qingmi and clarified his doubts, "It is the natal flying sword of the female swordsman Liu Bai. Over at the summer palace, it was temporarily named 'Mustard Seed' by Lord Yinguan. This strange flying sword cannot be traced in any detail." , of very high quality.”

Being able to truly integrate with the aura of heaven and earth, like a leaf in the middle of a great lake, a qi practitioner is like an ordinary master standing on the shore, of course invisible to the naked eye.

"Fellow Taoist is a swordsman from the Great Wall of Sword Qi? Hiding in the wild world, waiting for opportunities?"

This master hermit, whose origin is unknown at the moment, calls himself Taoist Master Beng Lian Zhenjun, and he sounds like a member of the Taoist sect. But since he knew the secrets of the summer palace very well, he was probably a swordsman who kept his face to himself.

"Senior Qingmi must have never been to the three eastern continents of Haoran Tianxia. Otherwise, this junior's Taoist name is not famous there, and his reputation in the mountains is acceptable. He is famous for his warm heart and chivalrous spirit."

Feng Xuetao was puzzled. Is he still an accomplished person playing in the world?

"Why do fellow Taoists take risks?"

There is no reason to help myself like this with this strange man who claims to be the true king of collapse.

""I'm used to taking the wrong approach and seeking wealth through danger. ""

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Besides, we meet each other by fate. Senior is the first fellow countryman I met during this trip to the wilderness. If I don't save him, I worry that I will be struck by lightning."

Feng Xuetao said in a deep voice: "If Feng Xuetao can get out of trouble this time, he won't dare to say big words. The mountains are high and the rivers are long. Fellow Taoist, just wait and see."

A sincere commitment from an Ascension Realm cultivator is worth a bit of money.

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "It's easy to talk. My family style at the top of the mountain is very good, and I have always had the habit of giving kindness without repaying it."

After that, there was a "long" period that was full of dangers and tortured people's hearts.

Those strange and strange novels that are circulated in the market always like to talk about the sky and the earth. Otherwise, it is only a year in the mountains and a thousand years in the world.

I never thought that Jiang Shangzhen would bump into him today.

Just like the stream of time in this small world, it passes very quickly in the hearts of Jiang Shangzhen and Feng Xuetao.

It's a pity that it's not ecstatic at all.

Because together with him, he is an out-and-out big man. In addition to dealing with those weird offensive techniques, they must cheer up. In addition, in order to pass the time, the two sides talked about everything. The main thing was Jiang Shangzhen asking Qing secret answers, which was equivalent to "two decades". Time passed, and now Jiang Shangzhen even The eighteenth generation of senior Qingmi's ancestors had several confidantes. How they got to know each other and how they fell in love with each other were all figured out.

Feng Xuetao said helplessly: "If I continue to consume like this, I'm afraid I'm going to fall."

This fight was really frustrating.

According to fellow Taoist Bengli, this great formation, which determines the heavenly phenomena, the laws of the earth, and the yin and yang, started from the North Pole that day, and the earth rose from Tuoyue Mountain. If those ten demon monks were at a higher level, For example, if everyone can at least reach the Immortal Realm, it will take three thousand six hundred years for the sun and the moon to rotate around the five latitudes. After a few times, except for the Fourteenth Realm monks, I am afraid that the Ascension Realm monks will perish in an instant. In the long river of time.

Where did the wild world come up with so many young monks who each have magical powers and can form formations to steal the creation of heaven and earth?

"Don't panic."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and consoled him: "The situation is changing, and soon it will be ten people versus ten people, and it will be Senior Qingmi's turn to watch the show."

Because his true form is already on his way here with a group of young people from all over the world.

According to Cui Dongshan, the three worlds of Haoran, Manhuang and Qingming each have a fairy cave and a golden and jade jungle that emerged at the right time. The younger generation took advantage of the trend.

Let’s not talk about Lizhu Dongtian. Every time Jiang Shangzhen goes to Luopo Mountain to send money, he never hangs out in Huaihuang County. When it comes to courage, Jiang Shang is really not that young, but every time he is at Luolu Mountain, the dignified Chief Zhou almost never goes down the mountain to wander around.

Therefore, Jiang Shang really admires the boy in green from the bottom of his heart. He is right to say that Chen Lingjun has learned a lot from his mistakes, and it is not wrong to say that Chen Lingjun has no memory at all.

In addition, the dynasty of Qing Ming Tianxia was a behemoth that could only be counted on one's fingers, with a long-lasting empire and profound heritage. In several Gyeonggi counties and cities that were specially designed to house the sons of the founder of the country, there were a large group of princes and grandsons in bright clothes and angry horses. In history, Known as the young man from Wuling, Yuanlu, the rice thief, and Qi Gu, the swordsman, all have their household registrations here.

In addition, a little earlier, there were actually two talented monks who had practiced mountain climbing earlier. They were among the three thousand Taoists who rushed to the colorful world. Their names were Youran and Nanshan. They were both in the Nascent Soul realm now, and these two were born into rival sects. Not only were the men and women born in the same year, the same month and the same day the same time, they were exactly the same. It was a match made in heaven.

In the lower-class blessed land called "Lingshuang Blessed Land" in the wild world, in addition to Zhu Ji who was taken away from his hometown by Liu Cha, there are also two young demon sword cultivators who have also become the Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain, as well as many The earthly immortal whose path can be expected.

Lizhu Cave Heaven, Dynasty Five Tombs, and Lingshuang Blessed Land, these three places are all small places worthy of the name, but they have such a vast atmosphere that makes no sense.

The ten Tianqian monks joined forces to block Feng Xuetao's retreat. They only did this for one thing, to surround and kill the monk named Qing Mi on the top of Haoran Mountain.

This is the difference between being able to examine only one continent's mountains and rivers for Taoist cultivation embryos, and looking at the entire world to search for Taoist geniuses.

The young man in white with two big sleeves hanging straight down had put on his mask and said with a smile: "The embroidered tiger is really pitiful and pitiful. A clever woman can't make a meal without rice. With the efforts of a country and a continent, the earthly branches and veins have been cultivated through hard work. In the end, I couldn’t even find a pure martial artist with any weight.”

Na Yupu smiled and said: "You have the ability to say such things in front of Yin Guan."

Qiu Yun laughed and said: "If Yin Guan was present, he would definitely have to change his wording. Fortunately, I have accumulated a lot of flattery. It's a pity that I can't meet him in person."

There were two fights that the white-robed young man saw clearly and cared about the most. One was the fight between the closed disciple of Tuoyueshan Patriarch, sword cultivator Lizhen and Chen Pingan, and then there was a pure martial artist who met on the battlefield. Ask each other about punches.

Qiuyun has a senior brother, the Hou Kuimen.

He was once the most powerful martial artist in the wild world. He likes to show off his fancy treasures, wearing a bright red chainmail, a purple gold crown on his head, and two long-tailed pheasant feathers. This set of ancient treasures, called the Sword Cage, has both offense and defense. It can be regarded as a semi-immortal soldier rank. The locking sword talisman.

It's a pity that Hou Kuimen was a short-lived flash in the pan on the battlefield of the Sword Qi Great Wall. Not only did he fail to make any achievements, but he also failed to take the opportunity to break through. After his death, he became nothing but a joke.

In the end, a great demon from the old throne used his magical power to possess Hou Kuimen, who originally tried to break through the realm and fight for martial fortune. He regarded him as an abandoned son and planned to use the life of a ninth-level martial artist to just use it. In exchange for the serious injury of the young hidden official on the battlefield.

From the point of view of his junior brother, death was too hopeless.

The key is that except for the set of sword cages that were not picked up by Master Yinguan as an exception, and were returned to him as a junior disciple according to the rules of Tuoyue Mountain, they did not get any benefits at all.

In the great formation, only nine people, including Liu Bai and Zhu Ji, appeared, because the last Tiangan monk was the place where the world of the formation was located.

Her name is Liaoyan.

A woman several feet tall appeared, with a long skirt that touched the ground, and the surroundings were filled with light. She and the nine monks said: "From a mountain about 60,000 miles away, a group of outsiders with great luck came."

Qiu Yun was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked with hot eyes: "Is there any Yin Guan among them, or Cao Ci?!"

"There is Cao Ci."

A man in a large formation of heaven and earth was forced to open the restriction with his fist, and a man in white appeared. After signing up, Cao Ci nodded and asked with a smile: "Do you have anything to do with me?"

The young man in white robe blinked his eyes and asked with a smile in a consulting tone: "Is everything okay?"

In the wild world, there are bamboo baskets, flowing white, autumn clouds, fish element, graceful, Ziwu Meng, golden elixir, Yuanying, Yu Pu, and shimmering.

In the vast world, there are Cao Ci, Fu Xi, Yuan Yu, Gu Can, Yu Xuanfu, Chunqing, Zhao Yaoguang, Xumi and Xu Bai.

Of course, there was also Jiang Shangzhen, who was holding a hiking stick. He shook the green bamboo stick vigorously towards Feng Xuetao and shouted: "Senior Qingmi, I have collapsed as the real king. This junior's rescue is too late."

After Feng Xuetao saw the true appearance of the "fellow Taoist collapsed", he was stunned for a long time. He laughed loudly and then cursed Jiang Shangzhen. This bastard named Jiang claimed to be the direct disciple of Qingmi from Middle-earth when he was traveling to Luzhou in Beiju in his early years. He really deceived many fairies, so much so that whenever Master Huolong visited the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, he would look for his scapegoat. Feng Xuetao is reminiscing about the past. Of course, reminiscing about the past is false, but catching the autumn wind is true.

Cao Ci said: "Then it's okay to look for trouble."

The whole world shook violently, it turned out that Cao Ci had punched.

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On the other side of the Yiluo River, Bai Ze squatted down, spread out a palm, and placed it gently on the ground.

Concubine Fei was horrified to find that her heart was not even Taoist heart, and she could not help but tremble.

Then the whole wild world made a dull sound like the beating heart of a sleeping person.

Several fierce auras with ancient meaning appeared.

Like several people who have hibernated for a long time, slowly waking up during the hibernation season.

Bai Ze said in a deep voice: "Don't even sleep."

Concubine Fei was in high spirits.

Bai Ze suddenly raised his head and smiled: "Stay away from me, the further away the better."

Because Bai Ze's move was tantamount to a question of swordsmanship.

There is no way, in the current wild world, the one who can best withstand Chen Qingdu's sword is himself.

The equally young Chusheng, the nominal co-lord of the world, the outstanding swordsman, and the fourteenth level Xiao Xuan are not good at it.

Fei Fei didn't say anything. After hearing Bai Ze's reminder, she tried her best to use the water magic power to run as far as she could.

Bai Ze stood up and showed his Dharma appearance.

A sword light arrived in an instant.

After the sword passed, the earth was shattered, and Bai Zefaxiang was knocked into the depths of the earth for more than a thousand miles by the sword light.

In fact, it is only half a sword.

This half sword comes from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The other half of the sword that was originally angry at the bullfight seemed to have landed on earth from where the bullfighter was from the outer world.

Bai Ze's Dharma just stretched out his huge hands and placed them on the vast land outside the "well mouth".

Bai Ze was driven deeper into the earth by that half sword.

Bai Ze was almost brought into the Dharma by the light of the sword, and together they completely penetrated the wild world.