Sword of Coming

The Huaihuang Kingdom was a small country in the north. It was a barren land, and both the government and the public were so poor that the king could not send officials to worship the gods of the Five Mountains on time, so there was a saying that officials from the Rites and Household Departments did not go to the mountains.

It may be that the imperial court did not pay enough respect to the Lord of the Five Sacred Mountains. In addition, local temples were sparse and incense was not popular. Demons often appeared in the towns and countryside of Huaihuang State. Therefore, real people and eminent monks from other countries often traveled around the mountains and rivers to save the people from fire and water. It's just that these local celebrities who are quite popular have never been able to enter the real dignitaries of Huaihuang Kingdom. Later, they simply bypassed the capital to avoid getting into trouble.

On this day, at the border pass between Huaihuang Kingdom and Yinping Kingdom in the south, there was a scholar in white wearing a bamboo hat. He handed over the customs clearance document, entered the border town, walked around, and sat on a bamboo box at a market overpass. , gnawing on the green onion pancakes I just bought, chatting with the local people and some businessmen who did not do much business, listening to the storyteller telling some strange stories about gods and gods. Quezu, who could raise his voice loud enough to make a loud noise, was spitting everywhere, saying that a very ferocious monster had appeared in Buyao County before, entrenched on the top of the mountain, and turned into black smoke at night and sneaked into the county, specializing in abducting young girls. , the government could not stop it at all, but as a result, the old man who was invited by a county governor set up an altar, which attracted thunder. In the middle of the night when the moon and stars were sparse, there was a sudden heavy rain and thunder, and the big demon hid in the miasma-filled place. At the top of the mountain, there was a crack, and a thunderbolt struck into the deep mountain. Afterwards, a brave woodcutter followed the movement into the mountain and saw that it was a big snake as thick as a well, which was killed by the thunder. It was a pity for those yellow flowers. My dear daughter, there are skeletons everywhere and jagged bones in the mountain col. From the looks of it, they should all be those unfortunate women.

Everyone in the audience gasped, their hair stood on end, and their spines felt chilly.

The traveling scholar in a snow-white robe was also startled along with the others.

Ding ding dong dong, some listeners took the lead to give the reward money, and people from behind took out their pockets one after another and threw some copper coins in the big white bowl. The storyteller glanced at the harvest in the bowl, stroked his beard and smiled, it was enough to buy two jugs of wine. .

Finally, the storyteller said that there are also demons and monsters in Yuhu County who are lawless. Unfortunately, the prefect of this county is a miser. He has no connections and is unwilling to pay a lot of money to hire real people and immortal masters to go down the mountain to subjugate the demons. The people of Yuhu County are really pitiful. , was entangled to death. Fortunately, although the evil demon was unscrupulous, it was fortunate that he was not of high moral character and was far inferior to the Buyao County snake demon who was killed by thunder. Otherwise, it would be a tragedy in the world.

What the common people like is excitement, so a man asked who the monster in Yuhu County was, and the storyteller told him that there was a hanged man in white clothes in the county who liked to scare the watchman and knocked on people's doors late at night, causing the county to be full of ghosts at night. No one dares to go out. There are still foxes and rabbits in the deserted graves. There are often voluptuous women showing off their flowers, who like to seduce men and absorb their essence. Another group of ferocious ghosts drove away the monks in the temple and occupied the magpie's nest. There was also a girl in green at the ferry who used the river as her home and made trouble.

Some people don't believe it, saying that the Yinping Kingdom and our Huaihuang Kingdom have always been stable, and there have been no monsters and evil spirits for hundreds of years. How come they are all popping up now? Could it be a guy who is full of food and is deliberately pretending to be a ghost to defraud people of money. The storyteller blew his beard and stared, saying that he had seen with his own eyes the corpse of the snake demon in Buyao County and the pale face of the green water ghost at the ferry.

The audience laughed in disbelief.

The ancient old man looked around, and finally looked at the scholar in white who had just finished eating scallion pancakes. He raised his hand and said, "This scholar who traveled far away from home must have read a lot and has a wide range of knowledge. Ask him if there are any ghosts or ghosts in the world." . Scholars, even if you have never seen it with your own eyes, what you have heard of it counts."

Everyone looked at the young man wearing a bamboo hat. The man shook his head and said, "I have never seen it, and I have never heard of it."

There were boos.

When the storyteller saw something bad, he quickly put away the big white bowl and put it away. None of the fucking scholars are good at it. They don't want to be a moneymaker, but they don't know how to be a person. At first glance, they have no hope of being named on the gold list.

As soon as the stalls were closed, the audience and spectators dispersed.

The storyteller glared fiercely at the foreign scholar who was on a study tour.

Chen Ping'an smiled, stood up, and put the bamboo box on his back. The sword fairy, sword-raising gourd, and jade bamboo fan had been put into the bamboo box before. The only thing in his hand was the green hiking stick. Along the way, the hiking staff has been refined. At the same time, he has hidden a few yellow paper talismans made of ordinary materials in his sleeves. They are Yang Qi Lantern Talisman, Dust Cleansing Talisman and Barrier Breaking Talisman, which are common in the "Authentic Alchemy Book". Introductory talisman.

Chen Pingan walked to the old man and said, "Old sir, I'll buy you a drink. Do you want to drink it?"

The storyteller looked at him sideways and his hands were helpless. He didn't look like a gangster who was robbing houses. It's just that the road was not easy to walk. God knows where on the road, looking at a small puddle with extremely shallow water would make someone sprain their feet, so Even though he was really greedy, he swallowed hard and refused with a smile: "No, no, I accept this young master's kindness. I still have to go on my way, cross the border and go to Yinping Country to make a living. The inns here in the city charge like death." Pigs, sleeping on the street will cause trouble, why don't you just pass the test and sleep in the wilderness, no matter what the heaven and earth don't care about."

Chen Pingan said regretfully: "Okay, then I won't keep the old gentleman, I'll just save myself a pot of Bishanlou's fly whisk wine."

The ancient old man's eyes lit up, and the alcohol bug in his stomach began to rebel. He immediately changed his face, looked up at the sky, and laughed and said: "Looking at the sky, it's too early, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, and let the Yinping Kingdom do it." Brothers Kong Fang, please wait a moment longer. I will not refuse the young master’s hospitality. Let’s go to Bishan Tower. I haven’t tasted this fly whisk wine yet. Thanks to the young master, I will have a good drink.”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said with a smile: "Old sir, don't you invite your apprentice to join you?"

The old man looked angrily, turned around and waved, calling the guy who was the first to throw the money into the bowl over to him, and whispered: "Young Master has a good eye."

When they arrived at the largest restaurant in the city, the three of them sat down on the second floor under the guidance of the attentive waiter. Chen Pingan ordered a table of dishes and three pots of wine. The old man waited until the three pots of wine were served, and then silently placed the scholar on the table. The bottle of wine beside his disciple was placed silently in front of his eyes, and he smiled and said: "I just forgot to tell you that my disciple doesn't know how to drink. It's a waste of money for you, it's a waste of money."

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "Then I'll ask the waiter to remove the extra wine, it's only two taels of silver."

The old man quickly put his arms around the two jugs of wine and said, "Don't worry, young master, there is no reason to take away good wine after serving it. This is not to let the beauty undress and get on the bed and then get out. It will ruin the scenery. How can it be like this?"

Chen Ping'an opened the mud seal, poured himself a bowl of wine, and asked with a smile: "Isn't the old gentleman from Mengliang country?"

The old man shook his head and said: "I come from the Qingjing Country in the far west. I have been a storyteller since I was twenty-six years old. I have traveled to most of the dozens of countries, and I have been to Mengliang Country once. It is a place that is rare to find in the world. Utopia, I was thinking about a place to retire in the future, so I chose Mengliang Country. Anyway, I no longer have any relatives, friends, or worries in my hometown. If my apprentice can live up to his expectations and earn real money, I can be buried in my hometown after I close my eyes. there."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then just drink."

Chen Ping'an could only tell that the storyteller in front of him was a third-level qi practitioner, but this meant that the old man in front of him was either a real lower-level monk who traveled around, or his cultivation level would be far higher than that of Ye. Chen and Fan Weiran are two golden elixirs made of paper. In the territory of these dozens of countries, apart from the two masterminds behind the scenes, Ye Han and Fan Weiran are already well-deserved "mountain top" monks.

One day before, the ripples of spiritual energy on the borders of more than a dozen countries shook, like spring thunder, which made Chen Ping'an feel it in his heart. He immediately raised his sword into the sky and saw an extremely long golden line suddenly appearing on the ground, and then burned like ashes. It should be one of the great monks who removed the restriction on magical powers that was locked up in the enclosure. He was probably the person behind the Mengliang Kingdom who obtained the rare treasure from Suijia City. As for the other great monk who is only named Xia Zhen for the time being, he has never shown up yet. , to come and cause trouble for himself. Logically speaking, this is very wrong. Fan Weiran's Baodong Wonderland, Ye Han's Huangyue City, and all the mountains headed by the two forces are most likely caged birds and fish in the pond raised by this person. With such a huge damage and no movement, there are two possibilities. The lion is fighting the rabbit with all his strength. Xia Zhen is waiting for him somewhere now, or... Jiang Shangzhen has secretly been waiting for him before he showed up in Suiji City. After cleaning up the mess, Xia Zhen was either dead or had a chance to escape, but his vitality was severely damaged and he was unable to deal a fatal blow to himself.

If the storyteller in front of him was really the master of Mengliang Kingdom who came all the way to see him, Chen Pingan would be too lazy to argue with him and just roll up his sleeves and fight.

The old man smiled and said: "Why, the young master has an acquaintance in the Mengliang Kingdom? Are they sworn enemies or worried relatives and friends? If it's the latter, after I finish the Yinping Kingdom, I will travel to the Mengliang Kingdom with my silly apprentice. I can send a message to the young master, that is..."

The old man smiled and stretched out two fingers to gently twist.

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "There is no deep grudge, no big grudge. I just admire the extraordinary methods of an expert from the Mengliang Kingdom. He is meticulous and flawless. I really want to sincerely invite him to drink a pot of wine. Anyway, the overall situation is now It was decided, just like the review of the chess game. This expert made the first move in the past, with great power and calmness in the middle game. At the end of the game, he made so many wonderful moves, but no one understood it and cheered a few times, just like the old gentleman. When telling a story, if the whole place is silent and silent, even if you get a large bowl of copper coins in the end, wouldn't it still be a big pity?"

The old man took a sip of wine and said, "Although I don't know what the young master is talking about, it sounds reasonable. Then let's go one by one?"

Chen Pingan picked up the wine bowl, touched it with the old man, and drank each other.

Not only drinking wine with like-minded people can taste good.

In the light of swords and shadows, scheming with people who are fighting against each other and looking at each other as enemies, and the murderous aura flowing in the cups and bowls on the wine table is also practice.

As for the new strange phenomena in this small northern country, Huaihuang Kingdom, the sudden increase in demons is also related to the spiritual energy pouring from the outside into the territory of dozens of countries. Without the existence of the thunder pool that shocked all things, people naturally jumped for joy, as if they were awakening. After that, snakes and insects were ready to move and burst out of the ground.

It's just that Chen Ping'an doesn't plan to quarrel with the master of Mengliang Kingdom and the monk behind the scenes named Xia Zhen for the time being. Above the golden elixir, Nascent Soul is okay. If you can't beat it, you can still run away, but as long as there is a Jade Pu realm, you can still run away. There is no need for both of them to be both, Chen Ping'an is a huge problem for him. There is no right time, place or right person. If the other party really wants to kill him at any cost, with the temper of the monk from Beiju Luzhou, there will be absolutely no hesitation. . In Luzhou, Beiju, where the Sword Immortal is exclusive, more than one or two foreign monks with backgrounds and backers died suddenly.

Otherwise, if Chen Ping'an is more ruthless, he can use the saint's jade token to collect the spiritual energy that pours into the upper reaches of the river like a tide. However, using this jade token across continents will make Liu Laocheng jealous in Shujian Lake. Taking it out and using it in Juluzhou would be a different story. It would be very taboo, and it might lead to resentment and accountability from Yizhou Academy.

Compared with Xia Zhen, Chen Ping'an, the two people behind the scenes, was more wary of the great monk who was involved with Mengliang Country. He planned carefully and planned every step. He didn't even need to take action himself. He just sent two of his subordinates to obtain the casual item. In the end, if he hadn't broken through the formation at the Cangjun Lake Dragon Palace, the Golden Body Realm warrior who deliberately became the grandson of the Meng Liangfeng Qi Practitioners would have continued to hide.

If you see Du Yu, you will have a rough idea of ​​the situation of Ghost Ax Palace; if you see the master of Shaoxi Canal and Mrs. Zaoqu, you will have a rough idea of ​​the customs and customs of Cangjun Lake. It is the same principle to know the outline of Baodong Fairyland from seeing Yan Qing, and to know the style of Huangyue City from seeing He Lu. Of course there will be errors, but the longer we get along and the more monks we see, the closer we are to the facts and the truth. That If it happens, it will become smaller and smaller. Sometimes, you can still see the whole picture at a glance, that is, the Chenghuang Lord, Fan Weiran and Ye Han who accompanied the city, because they are all heads of the family, and the family tradition is often decided by them.

One looks up, the other looks down, and the two together are like the beginning and end of a vein. Once someone picks up the two ends, you can't escape the eyes of others no matter how far you go.

The world is complicated, and if you want to live an easier and easier life, you can either cover your head with a quilt, live by yourself, accept hardship and enjoy happiness, or you can only watch and think more. The latter requires hard work, and one mountain is always higher than the other. Even the saints from all walks of life who sit in the small world are like God. As long as they step out of their own small world, they will still be tied up and dependent on others. They still need to look at the numerous things in the world. Context, cumbersome rules.

Being reasonable may not be useful.

Knowing the rules is never a bad thing.

Is the Lord of Lake Yinhou unreasonable? But he knew how to find out other people's rules and caught Chen Pingan's way of doing things. Therefore, when dark clouds covered the territory of Cangjun Lake, Chen Pingan did not dare to kill him, fearing that the lake, three rivers and two canals would flood. It has affected countless innocent people. In the Dragon Palace, he was no less worthy of death than Ye Hanfan Weiran, but he took the initiative to promise to protect the people under his jurisdiction in the future, repair the fate of the mountains and rivers, and make up for his past mistakes, so not a single punch or sword from the sword fairy in white fell on his head.

Then the storyteller and his apprentice devoured the food ravenously.

Chen Pingan just drank the wine from the bowl slowly without moving his chopsticks.

The storyteller burped and said with a smile: "Young master didn't even move a chopstick. He just drank. Is he not hungry at all?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I'm really not hungry. Besides, I think this meal should belong to the old gentleman."

The old man said helplessly: "Young master's words are like a bald donkey talking about Zen, making people confused."

Chen Pingan asked: "When will the old gentleman cross the border and go to Yinping Country?"

The old man smiled and said: "I'm leaving now. I've had enough to eat and drink. By the way, I've learned some fortune telling. The young master has treated me to a meal like this. Why don't you tell your fortune for the young master? Don't worry, young master, we won't charge you any money."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Then there is Mr. Lao."

The old man took out a few copper coins that he had obtained earlier from his sleeves, threw them on the table, twirled his beard and pondered, silent.

Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.

The old man gently moved the copper coins on the table with his fingers, frowned and said: "Young Master is kind-hearted, and he is a person with deep blessings, but you must also be careful. Blessed people will not end up in unlucky places. Old sayings are never empty words. Don't listen to them. This is a general term for Taoist priests. I think the young master can go anywhere during his northern trip to Huaihuang Kingdom, except for the Jihuan Mountain, which is more than a hundred miles ahead. For the young master, it is a place of unhappiness. It may not be too dangerous if you go there, but if you really encounter evil spirits blocking the road and causing extraneous problems, it will not be beautiful after all."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Okay, then I will listen to the old gentleman and go around Jihuan Mountain."

The old man raised his head and said with a smile: "Young Master, do you really believe this?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "How can you not believe what the old man said? Anyway, traveling to Huaihuang Country and taking a few more steps around the road is nothing."

The old man stood up and praised: "Then I won't bother you, young master. I'll leave first and get out of the gate quickly. Fortune-telling and revealing secrets are always disturbing."

Chen Ping'an nodded, "After I finish drinking this pot of wine, I will take a detour and go north. I will not go to Jihuan Mountain to seek trouble."

The old man left Bishan Tower with his dull apprentice.

Chen Ping'an finished the pot of local specialty fly whisk wine, and when he went downstairs to pay the bill, he was stunned for a moment, then smiled and shook his head, and gave him a full twenty taels of silver with wine and food. It turned out that the storyteller came downstairs. At that time, he secretly took away two pots of 20-year-old wine from Bishanlou Town Store, saying that a friend sitting upstairs helped him pay the bill. Chen Ping'an didn't take it too seriously, because there was no need to guess the person's identity anymore. It saved him a lot of worries, he didn't have to be distracted and delayed his practice, and it was still very cost-effective to pay more than ten taels of silver.

In the end, Chen Ping'an really bypassed the Jihuan Mountain. There are many waterfalls in the mountain, which is a scenic place that he wants to visit.

Bun in the mountain.

In a pavilion halfway up the mountain for people to rest.

A young man with a jade belt wrapped around his waist, his face ashen, was surrounded by Ye Han, Fan Weiran and a second ancestor woman from Baodong Wonderland.

It was Xia Zhen who luckily escaped death.

Xia Zhen roared angrily: "Old man, why are you ruining my affairs?! I have clearly told you that I have sent a letter to the great swordsman in the middle. This person is an accomplice of Jiang Shangzhen. Even if Jiang Shangzhen is hiding in the dark, he will still You are frightened and cowering! You scared away the bait this time. Once the Great Sword Immortal becomes angry, do you really think that you have refined the Xiantian Sword Pill and entered the upper five realms?! Are you stupid? I have sworn that half a sword The Immortal Soldier is yours, and all I ask for is the rest of his possessions. Are you still not satisfied?! We both have to gain nothing to be happy?"

On a hilltop in the distance, an old man in a Confucian shirt smiled slightly. A storyteller and a young man with a dull look appeared beside him, and then their bodies overlapped and became one person.

It should be the immortal method of traveling far away together with the true form of the Yang God and the Yin God.

The old man smiled and said: "Don't scare me with these vain words. With the temper of the Great Sword Immortal, even after receiving the secret message, he didn't bother to act like this and go fishing. You really think you are like us in this ten-year-old family." Does a small fight in the country need to be so strenuous?"

The old man was the national master of the Mengliang Kingdom. He held a messenger flying sword between his fingers and gently broke it into pieces. "What's more, the Great Sword Immortal has never received your secret message."

Xia Zhen's face was gloomy, and he suddenly laughed in anger, "Are you planning to form a deadly feud with me, Xia Zhen?!"

The old master smiled and said: "The territory of these dozens of countries has a lot of spiritual energy now. It is a good and not a bad place. You and I have been neighbors for many years. You Xia Zhen is notoriously difficult to deal with. Although it is hurt now The Great Dao is fundamental, but I still can't kill you, and it's even harder for you to kill me. We are competing to see who can reach the upper five realms first, so why should I watch you send a message to the Immortal Mansion of the Great Sword Immortal in the middle of the country? The Great Sword Immortal really hates Jiang Shangzhen so much that he is willing to lower his body and attack a little sword cultivator. When the time comes, you will fall in love with such a thigh and let others remember your friendship. I will become a Jade Master in the future. Pujing, how can I have the nerve to compete with you for the territory of these dozens of countries? Xia Zhen, it’s a pity that you are so angry that you have slowed down the speed of swallowing the spiritual energy of the border, and you have to lead three lackeys in Jihuan Mountain, which costs a full two years. The mountain-moving formation carefully arranged by Xun Guang, seems to have no chance of being used in the end?"

Xia Zhen sneered: "Aren't you here?"

The old man pretended to be surprised, "That's right, I just don't know who is more lethal and powerful between my little sword-shaped sword embryo and your mountain-moving formation. Sooner or later there will be a fight between you and me. , it saves trouble if we go ahead of time. Today is not like the old days, when you were strong and I was weak, and the wind and water took turns. You, Xia Zhen, can't see the situation clearly? "

The Mengliang Kingdom's National Master smiled and shook his head, "But it's not that I look down on you, Xia Zhen. This talisman formation can indeed hurt him, but it may not be able to trap him. I am here to help you rein in the precipice, you Xia Zhen I really shouldn't be so kind-hearted as a donkey, relying on a secret letter that I don't know if it will be lost in the sea, and dare to play a trick with Jiang Shangzhen. In order to prevent you from catching any clues about these hundreds of years of news, The news is blocked. I am not as well-informed as you, but I know more about some old things in the past than you, Xia Zhen. If you send a secret letter to the great swordsman in the north, I will not intercept this flying sword. .”

The old man suppressed his smile and looked at Xia Zhen, his eyes full of sarcasm and pity, "Because that is a male swordsman. His beloved only daughter was harmed by Jiang Shangzhen, which delayed his path. He naturally spared no effort to kill Jiang Shangzhen, but you The woman who sent the letter is a woman. It seems that you are not very clear about the grudges she had with Jiang Shangzhen back then. What she resents is not that she regrets her infatuation with Jiang Shangzhen as the rumors say, but that she hates this person. I've drifted away from each other and flirted with women everywhere. If I really want to meet in person, I'll tell Jiang Shangzhen a few nonsense words and drink the ecstasy soup. Then I won't be afraid that the female sword fairy will turn around and reward you and me. Sword? So you, Xia Zhen, are really not a good ally. If that young man had a higher moral character and was the same Nascent Soul as us, I would join forces with him and kill you. As for now, the matter At this point, it’s useless to say more. I won’t fight with you and consume Taoism. You can slowly absorb the spiritual energy to recover, step by step. According to my deduction technique back then, your Nascent Soul bottleneck is already there. It will arrive a month later than me. Now it seems that you are actually still unstable in Taoism. At the level of you and me, if you still behave in the wild cultivator style that took advantage of you back then, you will suffer a lot."

The pavilion that Xia Zhen had set up suddenly turned into powder. Ye Han, Fan Weiran and the second ancestor of Baodong Fairyland were all forced out one after another, hovering in the wind, with panicked expressions on their faces.

The old man turned a blind eye and said, "You and I have finally formed an alliance to work together. I am hiding my name in Mengliang Country. Although it is true that I had an agenda at the beginning, the experience of the human world is really beneficial to the Taoist heart, so I can suppress you everywhere, always Earning more than you, do you really think it’s just a calculation? No, it’s me who seized the chance of Yuanying Hedao earlier than you Xia Zhen. If Jiang Shangzhen was really that person’s friend, how could he intentionally stay here? Future troubles are nothing more than looking further ahead than you and I, and we have planned for today to happen. Aren't you afraid? I am afraid, because this is a conspiracy. I am willing to put myself in a urn, ruin your good deeds, and open up opportunities for my future. The Zongli sect covers the territory of more than ten countries and takes action. For you, Xia Zhen, it is naturally a conspiracy, one after another, and the bamboo basket is empty every time. I even guessed that this flying sword that was intercepted by me, Jiang Shangzhen left it to me on purpose."

Xia Zhen restrained his momentum and said with a smile: "You ruined my big things and messed up my mood. You old thief has a good plan."

The old man sighed: "Xia Zhen, true or false, good or bad, no matter what my original intention is, true or false, according to the previous agreement, I will not deliberately prevent you from absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, I have already taken the first step. No, I should It’s two steps. So in the future, when I break through the realm and advance to the upper five realms, I will give you another choice: escape from here and continue to be a wild cultivator living in the mountains and rivers without a fixed abode, or be the chief worshiper of my sect. You and I no longer need to engage in unnecessary disputes over this little piece of landscape territory? If we can share the same honor and disgrace, share weal and woe, and share the same concerns, we are both despised wild cultivators. How can we not be Northern Judiciaries? An eternal story in Luzhou?"

Xia Zhen remained silent, looking up at the old man in Confucian shirt standing on the top of the mountain.

Finally, Xia Zhen asked with a smile: "Did you have such a big appetite from the beginning and want to win over me as your sect's worshiper?"

The old man shook his head and said: "Under the upper five realms, even if you are what the world calls a land immortal, everyone will still follow the crowd. After I obtained the merits and rare treasures, my state of mind has now become more complete, and I have such a broad-minded vision. Therefore, Jiang Shangzhen will treat you After being injured, I had no idea of ​​beating up the drowned dog. Otherwise, since I had intercepted the flying sword, how could I watch you lingering in this Jihuan Mountain? To exchange injuries for injuries, you must also eliminate the roots. What wild cultivator can't do that? "

Xia Zhen held down the green horned snake that was sleeping soundly with both hands, and tugged at the corner of his mouth, "Then have you ever thought that I have more than one flying sword for communication? Did you intercept that one just as a cover-up? Did I let it happen on purpose? Did you catch it? You might as well do the math. From the time when Jiang Shangzhen left the city and returned to the south, and when I appeared at Jihuan Mountain, did I, Xia Zhen, calculate that he and the Northern Sword Immortal were expected to appear together? .”

The old man sighed and said, "That's all. If you want to bet, that's up to you. You, Xia Zhen, are already red-blooded from betting. It's useless to say more."

Xia Zhen smiled evilly and said: "Yes, I'm red-eyed now. If you keep standing here talking without pain in your back, don't blame me for trying to get hurt again. I also want you to refine the sword pill slower!"

The old man waved his hand, "That's all, just treat me as one of the younger members of our sect in the future to worship in the Jade Pure Realm."

Xia Zhen waved his sleeves and said sternly: "Get out of here, old dog. I'm annoyed by you!"

The old man laughed it off and disappeared.

Xia Zhen stood in the ruins of the pavilion, walking in a circle like a caged animal, and then waved his hands, and dozens of large and small peaks, including Jihuan Mountain, rose up in the air like the roots of the mountain were cut by a knife, and were controlled by Xia Zhen In the mountain-moving formation, the mountain tip points to the ground, hovers upside down, and then hits the ground one after another. Every time it hits the nearby mountains and rivers, it raises dust that covers the sky and the sun. The power of each time the mountain hits the ground is already intense. The astonishing killing power between Jindan and Nascent Soul, but it is a pity that the mountain-moving talisman array is a dead thing, it takes too long, and cannot be moved. The young swordsman who deserves to be cut to death is trying to scare the old bastard. Without entering the boundary of Jihuan Mountain, the magnificent mountain-moving formation became a joke and decoration, and Xia Zhen used it to vent his anger.

Within a thousand miles, everyone felt a shocking movement.

Ye Han and the others felt their hearts tense.

In the end, Xia Zhen will pull out the roots of the Bunhu Mountain under his feet, ride it into the sea of ​​clouds, and then smash it down high.

But Xia Zhen frowned.

On the ridge road, two people walked down, three people to be precise.

A man and a woman who looked like Taoist couples stood side by side, talking and laughing. The woman was holding a swaddled baby in her hands with gentle eyes.

An extremely slender snow-white sword hangs from the woman's waist.

Xia Zhen already has trouble with her scalp.

As for the man, it sent shivers down Xia Zhen's spine.

The man complained: "Mani Mani, it disturbed my and Sister Li's children, and they had to make funny faces for a while before they stopped."

Xia Zhen was really desperate this time.

The woman nicknamed Sister Li by men.

If it was really the person I guessed, I wouldn't even think about escaping today no matter how hard I tried.

In the middle of Luzhou in Beiju, there is a female swordsman named Li Cai.

His natal flying sword is named Snowflake.

The sword is called Frost Dragon.

He is one of the Sword Immortals who never went to Daoxuan Mountain together and is still in Luzhou, Beiju.

To show respect, the Sword Immortal became the Great Sword Immortal.

It sounds far-fetched.

But that killing power is real.

Every Sword Immortal of the Upper Fifth Realm in Beiju Luzhou has no water at all. The Jade Pu Realm monks, such as the one from Qionglin Sect, even the Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator are not very interested in provoking, and even if they win, they will find it embarrassing. . But if a new sword cultivator reaches the Jade Pu Realm, he will almost have to fight with other sword immortals for several times. If he dies, it is natural that he is unlucky. If he dares to be the first person because he is not very capable, and he cannot afford the title of sword immortal, he will be defeated if he dies. . But if you can survive, you will be qualified to stand together on the land of Beiju Luzhou.

Xia Zhen gritted his teeth, faced the mountain road, and saluted, "I've met Sword Immortal Li and I've met Senior Jiang."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled playfully, "Hey, now you know how to call me senior."

The woman frowned and said, "If you weren't sensible enough to know that Feijian sent me a letter to notify me, you would be dead right now. You wild cultivator, do you know etiquette? Please change the order."

Xia Zhen almost had his head exploded on the spot, and said in a trembling voice: "I've seen Senior Jiang, I've seen Immortal Li Dajian!"

Jiang Shangzhen patted the female Sword Immortal's arm, "Don't be like this. Sister Li still doesn't know what kind of person Jiang Lang is? I never mind these false courtesy."

The woman snorted coldly: "I'll settle your debt later. If you want to go to Shujian Lake to help you show off your prestige, I won't agree to it."

Jiang Shangzhen looked calm, bent down, lifted up a corner of the swaddling clothes, and said with a soft smile: "Xiao Ni'er, the mother you just met is angry. Grow up quickly and learn how to speak, so that you can help your father to plead for mercy."

The corners of the woman's mouth raised and then lowered.

Poor Xia Zhen is going crazy.

Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and looked at Xia Zhen, "You, like me, can fight and run, which is very valuable. That's why I left you half alive. I thought that as long as I met Sister Li and went south hand in hand, If you can live a little more peacefully, I won't care too much about you. However, your ability to run away is half as good as mine, but your brain is muddled. That Mengliang Kingdom's Imperial Master has said so many honest words to you, every sentence When you are his biological son, it is better for you, but you cannot listen to even a single word. When I was in Luzhou, Beiju, I met many people from the mountains who wanted to die and then helped me realize their wishes. But you It’s really uncommon for someone to seek death in such a different way.”

Xia Zhen said in a deep voice: "I beg Senior Jiang to give me another chance, one last time!"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "The Great Sword Immortal from the north was really secretly seduced by you. It's just that we, husband and wife, worked together to fight against the enemy. We finally managed to fight back. Near the big road in the middle, we were chopped out. A huge riverbed and a big cave should have been replaced by a big lake now. Do you think it’s fun or not? It’s really hard for him. A swordsman, just to kill me, Jiang Shangzhen, has to hide his head. Tail, thanks to Sister Li being familiar with his sword intent, otherwise I, Jiang Shangzhen, would have killed me with a piece of tofu in your Beiju Luzhou without any arms or legs. The most dangerous one. It’s dangerous, you Xia Zhen, you are such a non-stop master, I’m afraid of you, okay? Uncle Xia Zhen, I’m begging you, am I right?”

Xia Zhen has no hesitation anymore and is absolutely unable to be kind!

Bang.

Hundreds of Xia Zhen transformed from their true bodies, riding the wind, running wildly, or escaping to the ground, and fled one after another. As long as you can escape one of them, you can live! Even if such a very costly secret technique would cause more injuries to oneself, it would still be better than being beaten to death by two upper-level five monks.

Jiang Shangzhen said in surprise: "This was not the way to escape last time. Good guy, he is truly a fairy in the eyes of these ants. It scared me to death."

The female swordsman next to Jiang Shangzhen twitched her lips and put her palm on the hilt of her sword. After a slight trembling, the sword was not unsheathed.

From all directions in Jihuan Mountain's sky and earth, there are strips of snow-white sword energy rolling in, either straight, winding or floating.

In an instant, the world became silent.

Jiang Shangzhen stretched out his hand, grabbed a golden elixir and a small person the size of a rice grain, and put them into the Qiankun Small World in his sleeve. He grabbed it again and put the languid green snake with horns on the ground into his sleeve, and said angrily: " I’m so annoyed that I’m being asked to make money and gain treasure again!”

The female Sword Immortal Li Cai glared at him.

Jiang Shangzhen gently called out her newly-given name to the infant child in her arms, and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I will give this little Nier as my future dowry."

Li Cai saw that the three people over there were an eyesore, and he became impatient and asked, "What do you think of these three frogs in the well?"

Jiang Shangzhen looked sideways at the three of them.

The three were already hovering in the air and kneeling.

Xia Zhen is the mountain immortal in their hearts.

He died in just the blink of an eye?

Jiang Shangzhen moved gently and patted one of the woman's sleeves, "Why don't we forget it? In front of our daughter..."

As he spoke, a willow leaf passed through the eyebrows of Ye Han and Fan Weiran in an instant, and finally sank into Jiang Shangzhen's body. He smiled and said: "Anyway, Xiao Ni'er is sleeping, so she can't see her."

The bodies of two Jindan monks fell into the foothills of Jihuan Mountain.

Jiang Shangzhen didn't even look at it.

Are the tattered belongings they have on their bodies worth me, Jiang Shangzhen, bending over and stretching out my hands? Delay me from making a lot of money?

Only the last second ancestor of Baodong Fairyland was left, a woman-looking monk of Longmen Realm, still trembling and lying on the ground.

The two began to ride the wind southward.

Li Cai was not surprised at all.

If it weren't for the talkative man next to me, I would have died at the golden elixir bottleneck.

That time Jiang Shangzhen lost half his life.

This was one of the few losing trades Jiang Shangzhen made during his trip to Luzhou, Beiju.

But she still doesn't know why he did this.

It was true that he liked her back then, but it was just as much as he liked other beautiful women, maybe a little bit more, but he definitely shouldn't fight so hard for her.

She has been wanting to know the answer for so many years, and even made a special trip to Tongyezhou, but she failed to meet Jiang Shangzhen that time. When she would return, the old sect leader also helped her scold Jiang Shangzhen, saying that such a ungrateful bastard should die in the Yunku blessed land. Miss Li's eyes were dirty if she looked at him more. He deserved the chaos in the blessed land, and almost died in it. Damn it... But Li Cai also knew that the old sect leader still told Jiang Shangzhen a lot of things about himself in a roundabout way, obviously hoping that he would not give up on Jiang Shangzhen.

But until she reunited with Jiang Shangzhen, Li Cai, who is now a female swordsman in the middle of Luzhou, Beiju, didn't want to know the answer.

Li Cai turned around and asked, "Aren't you going to say hello?"

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head and said: "I have too much to do with He Xiaoliang. Plus you are by my side. I am a foreigner and I am not afraid of trouble. But you are a monk here and I can't get you involved."

Li Cai smiled slightly.

She suddenly frowned and asked: "As for the Suijia City Heavenly Tribulation, I see Yunhai Yuyun and the weaker Nascent Soul are a big trouble. How did they stop it?"

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "What else can I do? I'm just trying my best. Sincerity is spiritual, and you still have to believe in it occasionally. Human calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations, and geography is not as good as heaven's principles. Who is the person pretending to be the national master of Mengliang Kingdom? It is very difficult to catch a glimpse of the sky in the Nascent Soul Realm, so naturally the future is brighter than Xia Zhen."

Li Cai nodded, deeply convinced.

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly said: "I heard that you have accepted an excellent female disciple? Now she is expected to be among the next ten."

Li Cai looked strange.

Jiang Shangzhen rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you worried about me? Rabbits don't eat the grass beside their nests. A family only likes one at the top of the mountain. This is the purpose of me, Jiang Shangzhen, to walk on the mountain as fast as the wind, and to be as stable as a pine tree without falling for a thousand years!"

Li Cai's face turned frosty and he asked: "Then why do you ask this?"

Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "I'm not afraid that she will make the same mistake again. I want to learn from my master and fall in love with a good man who is worth a lot of money."

Li Cai shook his head, "My disciple has a firmer heart than I did back then. He will never like anyone in this life. The idea of ​​a good girl being afraid of pestering a man will not work with my disciple."

Jiang Shangzhen laughed loudly and said: "That's wrong, I was afraid that she would get involved with my good brother."

Li Cai laughed endlessly.

Jiang Shangzhen said with a playful smile: "Sister Li, let's make a bet. If I lose, I will just let it go. But if you lose, sister Li, will you be the nominal worshiper of my new sect in Shujian Lake?"

Li Cai nodded and said, "Okay!"

Jiang Shangzhen looked strange, "Sister Li personally learned about my gambling skills back then. Why are you so happy this time?"

Li Cai smiled and said: "My disciple needs to be in seclusion for thirty years. Can that young man wander around Luzhou in Beiju for thirty years?"

Jiang Shangzhen reached out and grabbed the sleeve of the female Sword Immortal, "Good sister, please spare me this time?"

Li Cai looked lonely and asked, "Can't you just like one person?"

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "We'll wait until the day when Sister Li is one step ahead of me."

Li Cai sighed, cut off some ripples with his heart sword, and went to the Skeleton Beach with Jiang Shangzhen, and took the Pima Sect cross-continental ferry to Aquarius Continent.

It is said that the bastard next to me is going to a place called Luopo Mountain in Longquan County of Dali to ask for a name to be enshrined as Zhou Fei of the Nascent Soul Realm.

Judging from his tone, it seems that it may not be possible yet.

Li Cai turned his head and glanced at Jiang Shangzhen, who was thinking quietly.

If you laugh and talk to others, you deserve a beating.

When you are not smiling, you are serious.

It's a pity for such a person. It is said that the only woman he could not let go of in his life turned out to be an ordinary woman at the foot of the mountain. He had never had any involvement with her. He just watched her get married and have children. She grew old and gray-haired, and passed away peacefully without any disaster.

Li Cai hesitated for a moment, "Jiang Shangzhen, if you met the same woman again today, would you still like her so much?"

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head and said, "Of course not."

Li Cai was a little confused.

Jiang Shangzhen said slowly: "For the first time in my life, I saw a graceful girl in the mountains and fields, climbed high and saw the majestic mountains and rivers, raised my head and saw immortals soaring in the clouds, and watched the sun and moon hanging in the sky while riding the wind. It is a completely different scenery from the many similar scenes I have seen in the future. It may not necessarily be the same. It must be so beautiful when you first meet someone, but that feeling lingers in your heart and will never be forgotten for thousands of years.”

Jiang Shangzhen smiled again and turned his head, "Just like when I first met Sister Li, she was walking up the fragrant steps with her socks on and her gold lace shoes in hand..."

Li Cai said angrily, "Shut your stupid mouth!"

Jiang Shangzhen said softly: "Madam, please don't be shy, my husband is upset."