Chapter 816： Big fish like a dragon

The visit to the temple and the trip to Luzhou in Beiju were very rewarding. Chen Ping'an was about to count his belongings, rolled up his sleeves, sighed, and rubbed his hands.

Seeing that posture, it seems like a saint sitting in the small world.

Zhou Mili and the white-haired boy sat next to each other, one lying on the table, staring wide-eyed, waiting to see. A sick man was busy taking virtual pictures of the tabletop, and again and again, he boarded the ship before and was settled by the hidden official ancestor Qiuhou. He said that he didn’t like to take pictures of the table. Then take enough shots 10,000 times, or he would go to Luopo Mountain. Disciples don't even think about it.

Chen Ping’an took out three things from his sleeves. They were gifts from two great masters of the Middle-earth Mountain in Gongde Lin to congratulate their husbands. Among them, Jiuyi Mountain God gave a pot of calamus, and Yanzhishan Zhu Yuxian gave twelve A box of rouge gouache, in addition to an extremely rare origami wuyi swallow.

The white-haired boy glanced at his eyes and was not interested. He clapped the table silently with one hand and yawned with the other. He found the hidden official ancestor slanting his eyes, and immediately cut the line: "Heavy treasure! Which is not the treasure of Zhenshan."

Chen Pingan twisted the small basin with his fingers, and introduced with a smile: "This pot of calamus is not big. It is actually a thousand years old. Seeing that the little drop of water on the tip of the leaf is not there, it is all luck. Jiuyi Mountain still has it. After several pots of 3,000 years, the condensed water droplets are bigger, as large as a copper coin. But don’t underestimate such a droplet. If it is placed at the source of a river or stream, where it flows through, there will be qi growth. Maybe in towns and villages within hundreds of miles along the way, there will be a scholar of imperial examination in a small country of the vassal. Even if it cannot be named on the gold list, it can grow talent and make brilliant pens."

Pei Qian asked curiously: "Master, how much is this little thing worth?"

Chen Ping’an said: “The income is too long, so if this thing is sold to the big sect, twenty grains are not too expensive, and the small sects don’t think it is cheap to spend a single grain of rain.”

The white-haired boy couldn't help it, and asked, "This Jiuyi Mountain God, the family is very poor, otherwise I would give this thing as a gift to the Holy Master?"

During the celebration of the New Year’s Palace, no one would dare to have such a casual meaning for the guests who came to watch the ceremony.

Ning Yao smiled and said: "Things are precious, especially the things that gain in luck. You can't find them when you encounter them. Not to mention twenty grains of rain. It's really not a small amount of money."

Millet grains thought for a while, and said: "We can put this pot of calamus on the lotus root blessed land, so that the fat and water will not flow out of the field."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Half and half. Those who carry water drops, the Luopo Mountain and the lotus root are half and half."

Xiao Mi Li nodded, "Benefit the village, do good things without leaving a name, that is also excellent."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's also great that the right guard can think so."

The millet grain smiled shyly.

Chen Ping An lightly patted the long bamboo box containing the rouge gouache and looked at Ning Yao. She shook her head. Chen Ping An turned to look at Pei Qian, who also shook his head straight.

Pei Qian suddenly asked: "Master, can I give Sister Shi, Cen Yuanji and Yuan Bao as gifts?"

Chen Pingan pushed the bamboo box to Pei Qian, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with this, very good thing."

Then Chen Pingan twisted the origami black-clothed swallow and said: "If it is placed on the plaque of the ancestral house or on the roof beam, it means that there will be one more incense villain in the family. The closer you are to the famous mountain, the better. Luopo Mountain is close to Piyun Mountain. Look, coincidence?"

Chen Ping'an looked at Ning Yao and said, "This Yanzhishan woman, the monarch, is called Bitter Vegetable, is it interesting? The little girl from the Shao Yuan Dynasty, remember, the one named Zhu Mei, the little attendant next to Jun Bi. "

Ning Yao thought for a while and nodded. It seems that Zhu Mei liked to go around Yu Yaofu later. In fact, the little girl had a good heart and her aptitude. If she remembered correctly, she had obtained a sword intent at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It is said that when Zhu Mei was very young, for no reason, he once wandered in Yanzhi Mountain in his dream and met this female mountain monarch, and the two sides concluded a contract. Such blessings, generally speaking, Only in the book."

Xiao Mi Li looked forward to: "Good man mountain master, help me write a similar landscape story in the future? For example, when I dozed off in Dumb Lake when I was a child, I dreamed of Luopo Mountain?"

Chen Pingan joked, "Isn't that a lie?"

Millet grinned, you can handle it, the good man, the book is not written by me, I can't control whether it is deceiving or not.

As for the thing that Liu's family in Aiaizhou accidentally forgot to take away, Chen Ping'an intends to give it to Cao Qingqing. Later, he will become the next sect master. Every time you go out, you can’t hang a lot of bags on your body and go down the mountain to do business.

Chen Pingan took out the two copybooks of Su Zi and Liu Qi and spread them carefully on the table.

Millet grains gently reached out and touched the copybook, soaked in immortality, feeling deeply, "Su Zi, Liu Qi, the real thing."

The white jade Ganoderma lucidum of the immortal Yunya in the Jiuzhenxianguan is a semi-celestial rank. If you don't know each other, Chen Ping'an guesses that the future relationship between the two parties will only be more allies than the allies who signed the landscape contract.

Next time I travel with Liu Jinglong to the Shenzhou of the Middle-earth, Chen Ping’an has thought about what to send to meet up, and buy a set of chess at the mountain city pool. It doesn’t need to be from the fairy house on the mountain or the palace in the palace. The simpler the better.

Chen Ping Anhuai held the white jade Ganoderma lucidum, and then used blindfolding techniques to instantly transform into a fairy with a cloud and water body, Yunli, and his Tao Yun is still a bit like a god.

Pinched Dao Jue with one hand and two fingers, looked around, changed his voice, smiled and said: "Yun Lu has swam far here, fellow Daoists stay for a while."

Ning Yao said: "It's okay to deceive Yupu."

Chen Pingan smiled and removed the blindfold, and put the white jade Lingzhi on the table.

The millet grain pulled the sleeve of the short winter melon beside him, and the white-haired boy kept patting the table, turning his head and asking in confusion: "Why?"

Xiao Mi Li looked at this unknowing little Han Han, and said a few good words to the good man, the owner of the mountain, wouldn't it be okay? It's not tiring to pat the table.

On the night cruise, Wu Shuangjiang presented a piece of "Posting at the time", which will be hung in the study in the future. There is also the couplet with seven-color characters, a veritable treasure. Chen Ping'an will post it in the Patriarch Hall of the Xiazong of Tongye Zhou. main entrance.

Lin Qingqing, a guest of the Qiu clan in Yuzhou, presented an old kengtian yellow badge with a small landscape. However, after closing the market, the little spirit gifted the inkstone with a "sensible way". Chen Ping'an intends to put these two pieces on the book case on the first floor of the bamboo building.

Earlier, I was in Naruto Island, and I owed some debts with Liu Chicheng and Madam Yan Yan. As for the intercontinental ferry that the mysterious dynasty gave away for nothing, but also took the initiative to help repair it, named Feiyuan. At the gate of the temple, Chen Ping'an had a face-to-face meeting with Mrs. Qingshenshan. The two joint bamboos he bought, as well as the Qi bamboo Wuyun bamboo, were sent to Niujiaoshan Ferry by Xuan Mi.

On Suoyunzong's Yangyun Peak, I got a Sanlang Temple Spirit Treasure Armor and a soldier's Golden Black Armor.

Water Dragon Sect, Sun Jie sent a pair of bullfish, Shao Jingzhi gave a midge nicknamed Xiaomojiao on the mountain, which can be given to Hongxia and Yunzi respectively, and stocked near Huanghu Shanshui Mansion.

It cost 80 raindrops to buy a tea island. Li Yuan presented a jade plaque of "Golden Green Rain".

The ants moved, and the swallows held the mud, helping Luopo Mountain to increase the family property bit by bit. According to my conscience, I, the owner of the mountain, should be very dedicated.

Ning Yao reminded: "The case of the guest of the Caique Mansion is too much an exception on the mountain. As the leader of Luopo Mountain, do you have to say it again?"

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "It's definitely needed."

Chen Ping'an had long thought about giving thanks to Caique Mansion, and when he returned to Luopo Mountain, he immediately sent a thank you gift to the three parties. In addition to the few cans of Xiaoxuanbi tea in Caique Mansion, plus Luopo Mountain A special set of bamboo leaves and bamboo sticks, totaling twenty-four pieces, each with the names of the twenty-four solar terms, and a corresponding poem, both written in small letters with hairpins, and sent to Zhixuanfeng. Yuan Lingdian, Chongxuan Department Yang Houjue, duckweed sword lake Rongchang. With a letter of thanks from Chen Ping'an, the courtesy is light and affectionate.

Once Yuan Lingdian enters the fairyland, his Taoism is higher and his killing power is greater, and Yuan Lingdian is most likely to become the next head of the monk at the peak of the ground, but this is just a feeling of Chen Ping'an. For example, two times before, once to send imitation swords to Chen Ping'an, and once to watch a ceremony in the Fallen Mountain, the real fire dragon showed up in Yuan Lingdian, known as "the first person of Luzhou Yupu in Northern Ju".

Yang Houjue, with the name "Tuning Ni", has long been the real steward of the Dayuan Chongxuan Department. The key is relative to the Yupu Realm. This person is extremely young, but he has high morals, and can practice cultivation and general affairs without delay. It is a pity that I visited last time. The emperor of Dayuan Dynasty failed to see this person. Emperor Lu had heard that Caique Mansion needed Ke Qing at the time, so he recommended him without hesitation.

Li Cai fought a series of battles. The sword was too ruthless. He didn't care about the fundamentals of his own avenue. The sword's heart was damaged and was extremely injured. As for the kendo climbing and stopped, Li Cai was completely bearish, more thought and energy, and turned to the door. Inner diaries, then transferred to disciples to teach the Taoist profession, and as the disciple of Li Cai Kaishan, Rong Chang is the best candidate for the next master of Jianhu.

Even if these three people will have the suspicion of the transitional suzerain in the future, in any case, they will still be the master of the Beiju Luzhou sect.

Chen Ping'an put away the belongings on the table, Pei Qian took the rice grains and the white-haired boy to leave.

Ning Yao asked, "What do you say about sword refining?"

Chen Ping'an had a headache, "The Dragon Slashing Stone is really hard to find, and you may not be able to buy it if you find it."

In Tongyezhou and Pei Min questioning the sword, Hengjianshan imitated the "Gu Cui" Feijian pine needles, which completely shattered, and the tip of the sword was also badly damaged.

Because he has a sword-raising gourd that is not bad in rank, and the cost of sword-making before is not large, after all, the fifteenth day of the new year is not the natal flying sword of swordsman, so there is no shortage of dragon-cutting platform. Chen Ping’an almost I haven't had a headache, but now I am about to pay my debts.

Especially after becoming a sword repairman, two natal flying swords, namely the caged bird and Jing Zhongyue were suddenly added, so Chen Ping's need to cut the dragon platform now is destined to be of great weight. Chen Ping'an felt frightened at the thought of the immortal money needed for this matter. Moreover, Zhanlongtai has always been a valuable treasure, except for sword repairs that can be used to make swords, which can get twice the result with half the effort. Qi practitioners have many magical uses. The immortal monks who own this thing are almost unwilling to sell. If there is no money to borrow, who is willing to borrow?

Ning Yao said, "There is nothing left in Feisheng City, otherwise I will take it with me this time."

Chen Ping'an raised his head and asked the white-haired boy in the distance, "Is there any extra Dragon Slashing Stone on the Sui Chu Gong side?"

The white-haired boy Yaoyao replied in his heart: "Yes, Sui Chugong likes to collect ragged pieces. There are all kinds of treasures. There are two big pieces of Dragon Slashing Stone. When the person is high, he will personally carve the guy into a pair of Taoists. Looks like. He gave away the rest of the scraps casually."

Chen Pingan sighed, then don't think about it.

Then there are only three options at the moment, the relics of the imperial treasury of the Song family of Dayi, Zhenwu Mountain Patriarch Hall, and the Dragon Slayer may have this thing privately.

On the mountain to the west of hometown, there is only one Longji Mountain that has been designated as forbidden by the Dayi court, because Longji Mountain has a Dragon Cliff, which is divided into three, Fengxue Temple, Zhenwu Mountain, and Ruan Qiong each occupy one.

Regarding the excavation of the Dragon Slashing Platform at Longji Mountain, for decades, the official ban was strict and extremely concealed. The saint Ruan Qiong obtained only a small portion of the stones he collected. In fact, most of the stones were given to the Dayi court, and then almost They were all taken by the Emperor Song Clan to pay off debts, mainly to the Mo family. Among the most important treasures in the city built by Mo Family Juzi, there is the Dragon Slashing Platform.

The two emperors of the Song clan of Dayi have given respect to Ruan Qiong, the chief contributor to the country. After the war, on the territory of a continent, many dragons and snakes that had quietly concealed Daze and Daye appeared one after another, but Ruan Qiong, the number one worshipped by Dali, still couldn't move.

The Fengxue Temple's share had already been eaten up secretly, but the Fengxue Temple was not at all disadvantaged. He had obtained two lost evangelism methods that allowed direct access to the upper five realms, and a more profound sword.

At Zhenwu Mountain, Chen Ping'an did not know for the time being what he used to transport the Dragon Slashing Stone over the years, because of Ma Kuxuan's relationship, Chen Ping'an had actually been reluctant to take the initiative to contact Zhenwu Mountain.

Of course, it is not that you can't refine your sword without the Dragon Slashing Stone. The World Swordsman possesses the Dragon Slashing Platform.

But Chen Ping'an hopes to refine his sword faster and to enter the fairyland faster.

Ning Yao said: "Look back and ask Cui Dongshan."

Chen Ping'an nodded.

After that, the ferry continued to go south. Chen Pingan called Pei Qian one day to teach her boxing, but did not feed her boxing.

The boxing taught by Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian was a boxing method created by Mother Bai of Ningfu. There is no name for the boxing method.

A pure martial artist in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, to become a great master, it is almost as difficult as a sword repairer in the upper five realms before Aquarius.

Inside the house, Chen Ping'an slowly punched out, and Pei Qian followed the exercise.

Fist moves are dead, but the "fist road" in the small world of the human body is alive. A mouthful of pure qi, how to work in detail, how to cross mountains and waters, how to deploy troops and generals, so that the martial arts will continue to grow, and the fist will increase. Purity is the real key. Otherwise, no matter how good the punches are, they will become the martial art style of embroidered pillows.

Cui Cheng teaches boxing on the second floor. His words are not rough and his martial arts scores are high and low. One is that my fists and feet are heavy enough. If I decide to divide my life and death, I can send people to Guimenguan to be reborn with one punch. Fuzzy, in short, can be defeated, and can be beaten, and in this, there is another word "will", the most important essence. It's my reason to defeat the opponent and divide the victory or defeat. Being able to withstand being beaten, not losing a boxing, and being “will” to be beaten is to help me beat my physique, not only does not hurt the root cause, does not leave the hidden dangers of serious maladies, but also strengthens my realm.

What Shaking Mountain Fist? I only know how to pass a fist, but I can’t raise a fist. The old man turns a few pages at random, and there is a smell of sub-earth.

In the early years of Zhulou learned boxing, Chen Ping’an also said a few words of justice for the Shakshan boxing table. He was beaten too many times, and he really didn’t have the guts to say anything. He was pricked by the old man’s toes and then picked so casually. The whole person hit the ceiling with his back, really "don't have a feeling in my heart".

Chen Ping'an was reluctant to feed Quan Pei money in this way, and couldn't bear that heart.

Even to this day, Chen Ping'an did not ask Pei Qian about the detailed process of learning boxing in Zhulou, and he did not dare to think about it.

So many times, Chen Pingan reviews the matter in private, and feels that he really has no qualifications to teach boxing?

Chen Ping'an stopped his fist in the room and said, "The victory in the temple's questioning boxing session is not a big difference, but it is not only the difference in realm that Master lost to Cao Ci."

The three-story building at the end of the world is full of vitality, return to the truth, and God.

Cao Ci could become a **** at any time.

In a fight between the two sides, the two sides fought back and forth, but the result was obvious. Cao Ci was injured very lightly, and that bruise was scattered within a few days. On the other hand, Chen Ping'an had to be a pot of medicine for several months.

This is the gap.

Pei Qian was still walking, and asked softly: "Master, where do you think I should break the border? Is it better to be in Tongyezhou?"

Chen Ping'an angrily laughed and said: "If you want to do what some of them don't, the nine realms will be among the ten. It is a threshold. You can break the realm wherever you are, as long as you can break the realm."

Pei Qian said, "Master, if I break through the mountain, will I **** the martial arts of the old cook and the master? I have heard that it is like a boundless warrior, like Fighting for a ferry, the boat is so big, whoever takes the place first, the people behind cannot board the boat."

Chen Ping'an directly smashed a chestnut over, "Anything can be made, but Wu Xiu can't make way. He asks people about the boxing, and there is no one in front of him, and Wu has no one to climb to the top."

Pei Qian nodded, "I see."

Return to the Luopo Mountain and break the boundary.

Chen Ping An asked tentatively: "Already have confidence to break the bottleneck?"

Pei Qian gave a hum.

Chen Ping'an smiled and was a chestnut again, "I have already taught boxing, so I will go back to my house to practice."

Teach a hammer punch.

As soon as Pei Qian left, the white-haired boy swaggered over to stop by.

The white-haired boy was really idle on the ferry, and recently he took the initiative to start business with the hermit ancestors. Following the old rules in the prison, he wanted to collect another grain of money. As for the collection, how to use it, it hasn't figured out yet.

For example, on the Taohuadu tea shop, it helped the robe temporarily named "Waterway" and made up a lot of content.

The ancestor of the hidden official still talked about loyalty, and did not take it seriously to offset the merits, but let it earn a small summer money, and the two parties have agreed, if this temporarily unachievable robe, in the future outside the temple, in the vast Sales in Europe are good, and one can be added.

In addition, it began to write a fist score, named "Baijia Fanquan", and felt very elegant.

On the top of the fist sheet, there are more than 30 fist moves of the Qingming World Territory Wufu's mastery skills, many of which are assassins that have been lost.

Make a little summer money again.

On the cover of the book of boxing, the four words "Baijiafanquan" are extremely huge, and beside the feet of the boxing word, there are extremely subtle two words "Book One".

Chen Ping'an just pretended not to see it, pretending that he didn't know it.

If there is the first volume, there will naturally be the middle and lower volumes. According to the demon’s usual style of doing things, there may also be the upper middle volume.

Volume II. Look, don’t you get half a grain of rain money?

Of course, Chen Ping'an would not let her make five small summer coins so easily based on boxing scores alone. Is there such a good-earned Xiaoshuqian in the world? Don’t you feel bad about money?

There are ten "wild repairs" in the Qingming world that are not seen by Bai Yujing.

They are the rice thief who is "by the side", the rolling red hand who changed his life for the monk without authorization, and whoever spends money can borrow it with the porter of a certain realm, walking in the sun, and carrying the coffin. The envoy of the mountain patrol who unknowingly steals the luck of the mountains and waters, the dressing female officer who can dredge the context of the human body, specifically for the pure martial arts knife hunter, the one-character teacher who can quietly compile the secrets of the diversion gate, and there is also the corpse of the immortal. Chinese.

Regarding their avenues and roots, the white-haired boy wrote another booklet, earning a little summer money for nothing.

Chen Ping’an sat at the table, silently studying the Confucian writing-breaking order, which is exactly how to get off the boat in the night ship’s landscape character cage. While flipping through a few very thick books, the white-haired boy probed his brain and glanced at it as if it was Zhengyang. The spy on the other side of the mountain was not interested in this, and asked in a low voice: "Ancestor of the hidden official, in the future we will have our own landscape mansion report and Jinghua Shuiyue, can I be the leader?"

Chen Ping'an didn't look up, "No discussion, don't think about it. Your qualifications are too low, just an anonymous handyman disciple, suddenly occupying a high position, it is easy for others to have ideas."

In the past, the seventy-two Confucian Academy of Confucianism was under the supervision of the Shanshui Mansion Report on each continent, and there was not much restraint. There were special gentlemen and wise men in the academy who were responsible for collecting the mansion newspapers on the hills of each continent. All immortal families will raise idlers, and even many sects at the head of the clan are too lazy to take care of this matter.

Some sects, such as Beiju Luzhou, Padifeng, Taihui Sword Sect, and Duckweed Sword Lake, were not set up. However, Dayuan Chongxuan Department, Water Dragon Sect, Chunlupu, these immortal families that are most closely connected to the Shanxia Dynasty, value this matter extremely seriously.

The white-haired boy bowed his head and wiped his palms across the tabletop, and said dullly: "I thought the handyman disciple was just a joke."

Chen Ping'an reminded: "When you arrive at Luopo Mountain, you are not allowed to spy on people's hearts at will. Once I find out, don't blame me for not remembering old feelings."

The white-haired boy is still wiping the table over there, "The hidden official ancestor said what he said, I am a helpless foreigner, what can I do."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't pretend to be pitiful on my side, don't worry, you need a lot of planning behind the scenes for the location of Tongyezhou's next clan."

The white-haired boy raised his head with a vigorous expression, "Give me a big official, no problem with a false title."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "In the future, I will make a special trip to set you the title of Deputy Sect Master?"

The white-haired boy laughed and said, "A word is definite."

The intercontinental ferry is about to enter the boundaries of Aquarius.

Pei Qian secretly found Chen Pingan that day and asked, "Master, when will you marry your Madam?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "At the temple, I have already greeted my husband, and my husband will come to Luopo Mountain only when Feijian sends a message."

In fact, at the Jinzun Ferry in Luzhou, Beiju, Chen Pingan had already quietly sent a secret letter saying when he would return to his hometown.

Pei Qian asked in a low voice: "This kind of thing is to be talked to the teacher face to face?"

Chen Ping An said helplessly: "Of course, Master thinks, haven't you noticed that Master drinks every three and a half times? You are emboldening yourself. No matter what, I promise you will talk before your husband shows up."

When Chen Lingjun saw the big white goose at the Caotou shop in Qilong Lane earlier, he immediately found an excuse to slip away.

Old Immortal Jia was in charge of hospitality, brought a few pots of wine, and personally cooked and cooked a few wine dishes.

Cui Dongshan was standing on the small bench, Jiang Shangzhen was standing behind the counter, and the girl peanut looked at the colorful pastries, a little greedy.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "When I think of my husband going to visit the Water House in person, I feel a little distressed for the Chongdan River Water God Empress."

Jiang Shangzhen asked curiously, "Xingshi asks the crime? Will it be over? It seems that we are overwhelming?"

This kind of thing, he Jiang, a woman who has a good relationship with women, and as the chief worshiper, should be relieved of the sorrows of the mountain lord. He quietly went to the Water Mansion to visit the God of Water Empress, and just a few glasses of wine before the flowers. Save effort and not let others talk.

Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes and said: "Who is my husband, a scholar! What kind of slaughter, is it such a terrible sight? What kind of teacher asks what crime, distant relatives are not as good as neighbors, and the husband is just stopping by, like the Chongdan River Water Temple For some gray activities, the husband only needs to pick one of the small things at random, and then chat with the water **** empress face to face, and finally come to a conclusion,'There seems to be something wrong here.' Then everything is enough."

"Face has been given to her, and Luoposhan has also shown sincerity to let go of the past. She is not stupid, and she must understand what my husband said. Anyway, it has little to do with her, but afterwards, from the officials of the water house to the temple The three educators who are skilled in earning money over there will have a hard time."

It's about the same number as Chen Ping'an and Cui Gongzhuang in Yangyunfeng.

I’ll stare at you. You stare at a large group of people under your hand. The people below do not follow the rules. If I accidentally bump into you and hear that, I can’t be stunned with them, so I have to take you. ask.

This is a very clear context, and it is talking about a very simple truth.

Government experience, public practice,

Where is not the world, where is the officialdom.

Cui Dongshan took out a booklet. When the country was at its peak, Dali once re-compiled the golden and jade genealogy of the gods of mountains and rivers within one continent, and divided them into nine ranks.

First, looking at the posture, it must always be suspended, because the Five Sacred Mountains, including Piyun Mountain, are only ranked second.

The Dadu Duke of Qidu has a temporary position vacant, but the monk on the mountain knows that he should only choose one, or just like Jidu in the north, whether he chooses two, it will be the second highest position.

The mountains of the five sacred princes rank third. Yanghua, the **** of water on the Tiefu River, is the only **** of water among the three in Dali.

In addition, there is the Qiantang River, located in the southeast of Yizhou. And a piece of Yongjiang in the territory of the old Zhuying dynasty. The "Water Classic" compiled by the old **** Li has clouds, and there is water in all directions called Yong.

When Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen traveled to the Bailudu in Zhengyang Mountain before, they met a group of dragon cultivators who had a lot to do with the Qiantang River.

Then there are the one-nation city gods in the capitals of various countries, but the ranks are very different. The capital city gods of the Dali dynasty ranks third, and all major vassals have the fourth and fifth countries.

There are not many landscape deities that can rank among the three in the territory of a continent.

The **** of water in the embroidery river is four. Chongtan River leaves Zhuqing, Yuye River God Li Jin, both are only five.

The most numerous land gods, Hebohepo, are in the bottom three, and they are still under the jurisdiction of the boss mountain **** and river god. Promotion and relegation are still on this road, but the county town **** temple and the martial temple have the power of supervision. On the contrary, the gods of mountains and rivers have the same for the city gods at all levels.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "This old Liu Shangshu, unfortunately, is not a cultivator."

Cui Dongshan said helplessly: "He even refused to try to become a **** with the court, saying that he is a scholar like him, and he can't stand the pain of being scolded by himself. No matter what he looks like, he will permeate people when he listens. Instead of suffering, he will disappear. , It’s better to close your eyes and turn the sky into darkness, this life will be pulled down."

The person responsible for compiling the "family tree number" for the Dali court is the official book of the Rites of Dali Accompanying Capital, an old scholar, Liu Qingfeng.

Rumor has it that this pioneering move by the Dali imperial court was praised by the sages of the temple. It is very likely that it will be promoted throughout the entire Haoran world. It will no longer follow the self-discipline of the countries of the continent. The territory is uplifted and demoted at will.

The most important thing is the moral merits of a **** of mountains and rivers, which will be the most critical item in the evaluation. Instead of just looking at the golden body realm, it has a vast jurisdiction and many hills.

In short, hills can be high and big rivers can be low.

Moreover, the order of landscapes is no longer a rule, making it impossible for the gods of all parties to lie down on the books of merit.

Jiang Shangzhen said, "It's a pity."

Cui Dongshan sighed and closed the booklet, "This Mr. Liu has been an official all his life after leaving the study. It is fine to take a rest and rest."

Jiang Shangzhen said curiously: "What did you always want to say to your husband? Still can't say it now?"

Cui Dongshan shook his head, "I used to wait and see, but now it's unnecessary."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "Then I have to drink more small wine, listen to it."

Cui Dongshan nodded, "You and your husband met in Ouhuafudi. My husband was not at a high level at the time. How do you think you are walking in a river and lake where enemies are on all sides?"

Jiang Shang really thought for a while, "Extremely careful and safe."

Caution is the cause, and security is the result.

Cui Dongshan sighed, "This is the first time my husband left his hometown. That's why he has always felt that he, a person who has never read a book, is so cautious when he first walks far away and walks the rivers and lakes. What about others? What about more experienced people, people who have read a lot of books?"

"So this leads to a result. In certain things, Mr. will be a bit like Zheng Juzhong."

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly said: "Smart people, even if they deal with good and evil, they see it very clearly, it is easy to find the context, and only look down on people who have brains and don't need it.

Jiang Shangzhen immediately changed his words: "It's not that I look down on it, it's that I can't understand it."

Cui Dongshan shook his head, "I just look down on it, there is nothing bad to admit. It's just that the gentleman's life will still be kind, the more purely weak, the more willing to give pure kindness, but during this period, it is like there is another gentleman. , Watching, watching everything coldly."

Jiang Shangzhen took a sip of his wine, "If this is put on the grounds of truth, in addition to stricter self-discipline, it is just as easy to demand good people and good deeds. Fortunately, Chen Ping'an is just so thinking and will not talk to others about what to do. But in the long run, there will be questionable."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Mr. did not realize this. For example, in the depths of his heart, Mr. will naturally reject those chivalrous actions in romance novels, and even dislike many actions that seem to be chivalrous, because He will feel that it is far from enough, leaving a lot of hidden dangers, and even a mess with a worse ending. Little Aquarius and Pei Qian will look at them with gusto, but in the eyes of the husband, even if you turn it over, you will only feel... …"

Jiang Shangzhen answered, "A house, with air leaks on all sides, and the sky is freezing cold."

Cui Dongshan took a sip, turned his head and looked at the gray rain curtain outside the shop, and muttered: "But who tells us that the hero has done a good thing and has to do it to the end. It has to take a long time to care for the weak who are out of trouble. Is there such a reason? No. If everyone is like this, good people will hesitate more and more, and good things will become rarer and rarer. This world has its own laws and keeps running, and everyone has their own path to follow. This is the way of the world. The old scholar said that the way of the world is the way we walk. What is easy to walk, difficult to walk, easy to walk is wrong, and difficult to walk is right. The so-called luck means that the road is good and easy to walk. Yes, the so-called misfortune is difficult and wrong."

Cui Dongshan dipped his finger in the wine, and drew four lines on the table, from low to high, and said in turn: "Bad things, wrong things, no mistakes, good things. This is what the husband has in mind, the correct order of high and low."

Jiang Shangzhen glanced at him and sighed: "Chen Ping'an was wrong. There are no mistakes. It is much harder than a simple good thing."

Cui Dongshan nodded, "That's it."

Two pairs of silence, Cui Dongshan did not drink, and asked softly: "Then why does the sir think so?"

Jiang Shangzhen said, "Pessimistic."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Mr. has the hope to travel far, but Mr., from children to teenagers, and now, is always pessimistic. All the dreams of Mr., he will not hesitate to work hard for all of his dreams, never hesitate to work hard, but I know, in my husband’s mind, he has always been like building a snowman in the summer."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and asked, "Why don't you have to say it now?"

Cui Dongshan stretched out **** and gently rotated the wine bowl, "It's very simple, now sir, both physically and mentally. Finally, I can have a lot of time to rest at home, travel leisurely, and return home leisurely."

Jiang Shangzhen shook his head and said, "Leisure? Not necessarily. Just choosing the location of the next clan requires a lot of things, and there are many things that need him to personally check."

Cui Dongshan twitched his mouth and patted his abacus, "For example, let you, the master of the cloud cave blessed land, come here to be the shopkeeper, even if the shop is crowded every day, but your mind is idle?"

Jiang Shangzhen nodded, "This is the truth."

Cui Dongshan left the girl peanuts in the Caotou shop.

There are only two new year shops next door to Qilong Lane, acting as the shopkeeper Shi Rou, plus the little dumb boy named Zhou Junchen, a handyman, a child with neat legs and withdrawn temperament, even if it’s on Master Pei Qian’s side. A smiling face, it happened to get along well with Shi Rou.

Cui Dongshan came here from the Caotou shop and lay down on the counter to look through the account book. The business is better for the New Year's Eve shop that sells cakes. The old fairy Jia’s Caotou shop is estimated to be dissatisfied with one page of the account book after half a year.

But this really doesn’t blame the old gods for their inability, mainly because their own mountain fights, the Baozhai shop at Niujiaoshan Ferry, and the grass-tou shop on the side of the alley in the small town. They do not occupy a good place, and the furnishings on the shelves inside the shop , There is no possibility of missing. The immortal masters who come to visit here in the small town are more to drink wine from Huang Si’s family, eat cakes from Qilong Alley, see the school run by the Chen family in Longweixi, and Taoye where Tianjun Xieshi is. Lane, it must be said to go, in addition to Erlang Lane where the ancestral home of the Yuan family is located, and Niping Lane where the ancestral home of the Cao family is located...

Regarding this matter, Luopo Mountain actually had ideas, wondering whether to say hello to the county government and Huaihuang County government, and to seal up the mud bottle lane where the mountain’s main ancestral home was located. It doesn't matter if you cross the road, the fairy master on the mountain should not walk around at will, but Chen Ping'an did not agree, and the matter would not stop.

Cui Dongshan tapped his finger on the ledger, raised his head, and shouted, "Shi shopkeeper."

Shi Rou trembled: "Yes."

Cui Dongshan tweeted: "Twenty years have passed. The treasurer Shi got up early and was greedy for the dark and worked hard. It can be said that he has a good way of making money. He actually helped us to make so much money for Luoposhan.

In fact, the shop looks at the daily business is good, but after all, only sells cakes, how much money can it earn? Really want to talk about making money, far worse than the neighbors next door.

Cui Dongshan looked at the trembling Shi Rou, closed the account book, and smiled: "Every word is sincere, every good thing, and he didn't talk to your yin and yang, why, there is a ghost in his heart?"

A pun.

Shi Rou didn't dare to talk back. A fallen mountain, she is most afraid of this person.

The little mute is not afraid of this big white goose at all. He rarely speaks, speaks hoarsely, and has a voice like sandstone. "Stone shopkeepers do business and have a clear conscience. You make less money, don’t blame the shop, blame the cakes for not selling high prices, if you are I don’t think I have enough money, so I can sell it in exchange.

Shi Rou wanted to drag the little dumb right behind her, but she didn't expect to be able to pull it. The little dumb didn't move. Instead, she reached out and grabbed Shi Rou's arm.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Who are you, have I asked you something?"

The little mute raised his head and said, "Zhou Junchen, disciple Pei Qian, do you know now?"

Old Shenxian Jia originally squatted at the entrance of the shop to watch the excitement, but now he heard the thimble of the little bastard, who was a little anxious, waved his hand quickly and motioned the child to say a few words.

Cui Dongshan smiled without talking, rubbing his chin with his fingers.

The little mute said: "If you are a man, come to me alone if you have the ability, don't involve the treasurer Shi. Anyway, if anyone is unreasonable and secretly wears our little shoes, I will bring the shoes to the master's master. "

Jiang Shang is really amazed, this little guy is very accurate.

After Cui Dongshan left, Shi Rou breathed a sigh of relief and rubbed the head of the little mute, "Don't talk like that in the future, because I am thinking about it, so I can't make it."

The little mute had arms around his chest, "If people don't offend me, I won't be a prisoner, but who dares to provoke our shop, and when I and Pei Qian learn to fist in the future, one punch will be enough for people to carry pits, and the grave coffin is saved. "

I have been an errand guy in Qilong Alley for a long time, and I learned a lot of public language with the local people, especially women and aunts.

The children didn't call the master of the mountain master, only the master of the master.

Zhou Junchen thought for a while, and felt that in the future, he would still have to get a little familiar with the master of the mountain, otherwise he would go to the mountain to file a complaint. Chen Ping'an favored his students and didn't help to uphold justice.

After that, the two of them read miscellaneous books together behind the counter. When Shi Rou was turning the pages of the book, the child asked: "Treasurer Shi, who is Lord Chen Shan?"

Shi Rou thought for a while, and smiled: "A good man, very reasonable."

Zhou Junchen said depressed: "But I don't know his reasoning."

Shi Rou couldn't help but said, "You have your own reasoning. You don't need to deliberately explain his reasoning. If you say it, he will listen carefully. Even if you don't say it, he will see it.

in. "

Zhou Junchen wondered: "Is there really such a good person?"

Shi Rou nodded lightly, and leaned over the counter, with a smile in her eyes, "Is there somewhere else? I don't know. Anyway, we have it in Laoposhan."

Zhou Junchen angrily said: "Then he still has such an unreasonable student who can only scare people, I don't think it is that good."

Shi Rou laughed dumbly, "Maybe it's the same kind of people who can feed all kinds of rice."

Then Shi Rou lowered her voice and said quietly, "I pretend to be so afraid of that person, but I'm not that afraid."

Zhou Junchen grinned and nodded: "I can see it."

Shi Rou continued to flip through the book.

Suddenly, a slim girl appeared at the door, timidly said: "My brother asked me to pass a word to the treasurer Shi, saying that when he walks away, I will come here to find you."

Shi Rou's heartstrings tightened for a moment.

Peanut said: "My brother said, the treasurer Shi is actually afraid that he will pretend not to be so afraid of him as much as he is not afraid of him.

After the girl left, Zhou Junchen said softly: "I am a little afraid of him."

That day the ferry slowly drew ashore, and a group of people disembarked at the Niujiaoshan Ferry.

Cui Dongshan, who had been waiting here for a long time, only saw Pei Qian, the millet grain and the Huawaitian Demon.

Cui Dongshan asked, "Where's sir?"

Pei Qian said: "Master thinks that the ferry is too slow, so I have to take my wife to Combshui Country and Caiyi Country and return soon."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "As long as you give money, this ferry can be very fast."

Some high-rank intercontinental ferry boats can be extremely fast if they smash the fairy money madly regardless of the cost.

Pei Qian stared: "You give it."

Cui Dongshan bent down and smiled with the white-haired boy and asked, "Come on?"

The white-haired boy sneered and said, "It costs you money, can you control it?"

Cui Dongshan grinned and said: "Luoposhan has received the letter from the husband. I plan to let you choose two prominent positions. One is the New Year's Eve shop. The master sister has stayed there. The skin bag worn by the shopkeeper is The legacy of an ascending monk in Tongyezhou. The man was too long to live, and if he had to deal with my husband, he was taken down by our Luopo Mountain. There is also the grass head shop next door, which has a profound Taoism. The unfathomable old **** sits in it."

The white-haired boy asked: "How tall?"

Cui Dongshan replied with his heartfelt voice: "The predecessor was the dragon-slasher in the world, do you think he is tall?"

The white-haired boy's heart was shocked. Where is Luopo Mountain? Either he slaughtered an Ascendant Realm casually, or the Dragon Slayer was a shopkeeper?

Well, well, this is what the hermit ancestors should have style, and I will eat and drink here without losing the price.

However, the white-haired boy still chooses the new year's shop, intending to explore the "predecessor of the dragon slayer" first, and then decide whether to recruit his subordinates to be a kid.

It laughed and said: "So from today, I will be the new shopkeeper of the New Year's Eve shop."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "You think too much, it's just a shop assistant."

It sneered: "You don't count."

Cui Dongshan said: "Unfortunately, the husband said in the letter that no matter where you go, you can only be a shop assistant first."

The white-haired boy thumped his heart, "I helped the hermit ancestor to fight the country so hard, and made an immortal contribution. I didn't expect it, but I still chilled the hearts of the soldiers!"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "I said in advance that when you arrive at Qilong Alley, you should not be a demon, or you will be conceited."

Reaching out and holding down the white-haired boy's head, the real name of the natural transfiguration demon, knowingly smiled, recklessly, sent him to the door.

Cui Dongshan squinted his eyes and said: "Actually, I forgot to tell you. The most unlucky thing is that I am better at dealing with the Transformation Demon. It will be a bit difficult to fight the Immortal Realm Sword Cultivator. It is simple to fight the Ascension Realm Transformation Demon ."

After a while, Cui Dongshan raised his hand and shook his white sleeves.

The white-haired boy's face was pale, his lips were pursed, and he said nothing.

Just now, this person's heart opened up, like a fool who took the initiative to open the door to welcome the guests. She didn't believe in evil, so she crossed the threshold. The result was instantly torn into more than three hundred parts, and they were placed on a chessboard between colorful clouds. As many chess pieces.

Millet grain pulled Cui Dongshan's sleeve, but didn't speak.

The little girl in black did not say that this is not possible.

She didn't think she could point fingers at Cui Dongshan, but she was really worried, so she just raised her head and scratched her face, haha ​​twice.

Cui Dongshan smiled softly and patted the head of the millet grain, "Don't worry, we are playing around."

The white-haired boy said in his heart: "You are embroidered tiger?!"

On the Great Wall of Jianqi, the hermit ancestor had never said that his uncle Cui Yang would be transformed into his student.

On the side of the night ship, Wu Shuangjiang helped her make up for the memory. Among them, only three of them were willing to evaluate the heroes of the monks in Haoran's hometown, the Baidicheng Zheng Zhong, and the great master Cui Yan.

There is also a Zou Zi.

Cui Dongshan complained: "Well, why do you curse?"

The white-haired boy frowned.

No, this person is not all Cui Yang, not even Cui Yang.

I only feel that the Lost Mountain of the Hermit Patriarch is really dangerous. Ascending to the realm in a majestic manner, it seemed that there was no way to walk sideways.

It glanced at Cui Dongshan's sleeve and sneered: "Yes, the ancient mirror shines on the gods, the body is clean, the sleeves have the East China Sea, the jade pot falls, and it will release a bright moon."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "The day and the moon are not idle day and night. Who is as lazy as Lao Tzu on the mountain, and refuses to cultivate and be a god."

The white-haired boy exclaimed: "Good poems, good poems, you can fry a large table of dishes. If you come to this one every day, you won't be able to save a lot of money after a year."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "In the future, learn how to talk with Old God Jia."

With the first-line peak of Zu Mountain as the center, the surrounding area is eight hundred miles, which are all private mountains and rivers of Zhengyang Mountain.

The peaks are like the peaks of the stars and the moon, and the sword qi crisscrosses, and the weather is very diverse. From time to time, there are sword repairs and imperial swords, looking like a stream of fireflies dragging the sky.

There was no empty chair in the meeting of the Patriarch Hall today. All the sword sages and worshippers were present.

Sovereign Zhuhuang, the old ancestor of the Yupu realm, Xia Yuancui. Tao Yanbo, the ancestor of the Tao family who is in charge of money. The patriarch, Yan Chu, head of the sect. Enshrine the mountain, Yuan Zhenye.

In addition, those who are in the front are the masters of the peaks like Baiyunfeng.

At the back, there is Tian Wan, who is in charge of Shanshui Dibao and Jinghua Shuiyue. As for the collection and screening of information, she just hangs on her name and has no real power.

The bottom of the seat is the outsider Yuan Bai. To Xuefeng Peak Master, every time he participates in the meeting of the Patriarch's Hall, Yuan Bai never speaks, but Tian Wan makes up the number.

However, this young swordsman was once one of the double bii of the old Zhuying dynasty, and the other one is now on the Huimeng Mountain of the Luoposhan clan, under the pseudonym Shao Poxian.

It seems that neither of these two ended up badly, and they are all under the fence.

Not long after Yuan Bai was promoted from Keqing to worship, he went down the mountain with his sword and went to the Yellow River in Fenglei Garden to ask the sword, successfully delaying the latter's breakthrough. Yuan Bai's kendo achievements have come to the end of the road to death.

Yuan Bai was facing Xuefeng, and there was only a maid beside him.

It's just that this time the first-line peak discussion, there are two new faces in the Patriarch Hall, a young Jindan Jianxiu, the last peak opening ceremony was very grand, and every continent is known.

This person almost became the descendant of Longquan Sword Sect. For some reason, Ruan Qiong would voluntarily give up such a sword fairy embryo.

There is also a younger Wu Tijing with a stern face and unsmiling face. After sitting down, he closes his eyes and calms his mind, just like Yuan Bai.

Some of the heartfelt words of congratulations to him were simply too lazy to ignore.

The natal flying sword is called Mandarin Duck. In addition, it is said that there is a flying sword that is secret.

Now Zhengyang Mountain is going up and down, preparing for the ceremony to protect the mountain to enshrine Yuan Zhenye's ascend into the Jade Realm.

Piyun Mountain Weibo is the first Dayue Mountain Monarch of the upper five realms in the history of Aquarius.

And Zhengyang Mountain, the protector of the mountain, became the first monk of the upper five realms with a strange background.

Today's discussion is another happy event.

Not long ago, there was great news from the Jiang family in Yunlin. This time the temple discussion, because of the fairness of the Patriarch, as long as the Dali court nodded, Zhengyang Mountain would get another fifty people. Sword repair, travel to the wild, the next thing, the temple can pass.

In fact, the suzerain Emperor Bamboo has quietly broken through the border not long ago, and has become a Yupu. But the Emperor Bamboo only discussed the matter in private with his uncle Xia Yuancui, God of Wealth Tao Yanbo, Zhang Lv Yan Chu, Yuan Jifeng, and confidant Tian Wan. The Emperor Bamboo meant to release the news in a few years and come back. Organize the ceremony.

Xia Yuancui couldn't help but compliment, Shi Nephew really calmed down.

Tian Wan, a dog-legged guy who is flattering to the suzerain, unexpectedly suggested that double happiness came to the door, and they just made preparations together.

Tao Yanbo sneered, saying that I, the one who is in charge of the money, don't feel the need to save this money. Tian Wan, who is in charge of Shanshui Mansion, knows how to think for me. Why, why don't we sit in another seat?

Master Yan Chu laughed and said that it was our Zhengyang Mountain celebrations, one after another. These years are too frequent, so that the monks of one continent are overwhelmed, and friends on the mountain run and break their legs. It is estimated that there will be complaints. If Li Tuanjing was still alive, wouldn't he be so angry that Jianxin collapsed on the spot?

Hearing that there is hope for the establishment of the next sect, except for Wu Tijing and Yuan Bai who are still indifferent, the rest of the Patriarch Hall has a more or less festive look.

The previous review of Zhengyang Mountain's Yizhou style was a little worse.

Especially those time-honored Zongmen who spoke a lot of rude words to Zhengyang Mountain. Among them was the ancestor of Qin from Fengxue Temple, Daweigou, who openly said a lot of cool words, roughly meaning that Zhengyang Mountain is the best in the world. , Let alone a next sect, it is a matter of course to open that next sect to Jiuzhou.

Yan Chu smiled and said, "Now that the next sect is firmly established, it is not impossible to think about the next sect. I just don't know if Old Ancestor Qin is willing to move and attend our celebration."

Tao Yanbo stroked his beard and said with a smile: "When the time comes, I will personally make an invitation to the Great Salamander of the Fengxue Temple. If one fails, I will send a few more."

The old sword immortals including Yunfeng were also quite depressed about this, especially those old men from Zhengyangshan who had gone to the Old Dragon City and Dadu battlefield for actual combat and fought for many times to produce their swords.

Today's discussion is about the peak of Wu Tijing's rise to the Golden Core Realm, which peak to open, and where to practice swordsmanship from now on.

There is not much left of the unused hill today.

Among them, there is a large and small solitary mountain collectively known as Guanlu Peak, which has been idle for a long time, and it has never been opened because a pair of swordsmen and Taoists have not appeared for a long time, and they have joined together among the gods.

For this reason, Zhengyang Mountain has set up a special rule. Any two Taoist priests and sword repairers, as long as they both become the golden core, not only can enter the Zhuanfeng, but also retain the previous mountain peaks.

As for the back sword peak, it is the second highest peak outside the first-line peak of the Zu Mountain. The founder of Zhengyang Mountain, the founder of the mountain, has a long sword placed on the top of the mountain. There was an iron law. Only later generations of sword repairs and centenarian swordsmen can do it. Take the long sword as a sabre. The guardian enshrines Yuan Zhenye, and he usually practices in this mountain.

In fact, as long as anyone can take the long sword, not to mention the identity of the peak master carrying the sword peak, in fact, there is no suspense even as the sovereign of Zhengyang Mountain.

Then there is Qingwu Peak, which is the nearest to Bailudu, the mountain is small, the spirit is thin, and it is noisy. No one thinks it is a good place.

After the end of the war, Yuan Zhuan moved back to three broken old mountains belonging to the Dali clan in the south. Although the mountains were badly damaged, they belonged to the great mountains of a country. The foundation was excellent. One of them was given to the sword sect from Longquan. The young golden pill who switched to Zhengyang Mountain, but the best mountain is said to have been specially reserved for Tao Zi by the old ape in white.

In addition, there are only Bihaifeng, Yulang Mountain, Xiyun Mountain, and Shulong Mountain. Whether it is good or not, they are not suitable for such an inexperienced kendo genius like Wu Tijing.

In the end, the lord Zhuhuang made a final decision and assigned Wu Tijing the fairy to carry the sword peak.

For a time, in the Patriarch Hall, the expressions were different.

But what was even more strange was that Wu Tijing took the initiative to ask for a different mountain top to open the peak, it was Najuanlu Peak.

Even the Emperor Bamboo and several old ancestors were at a loss, so they had to put the matter aside temporarily, planning to ask Wu Tijing privately why he chose this way.

After the meeting, Tian Wan went back to the Juyu Peak that was mocked as "the bird does not stand" alone.

This infamous female ancestor, living alone in the mountains, reached the place of cultivating the Tao, suddenly stretched out his hand and held his forehead, his face full of pain.

It was originally a good time to blossom and bear fruit.

Among them, the ancestor Xia Yuancui was in retreat for many years, and finally entered the five realms, and then the lord Zhuhuang, who enshrined Yuan Zhenye.

Outside the mountain, there is the Wei and Jin Dynasty of Fengxue Temple. Li Tuanjing, Yellow River and Liu Ba Bridge in Fenglei Garden.

Wu Tijing. And Su Jia, who was quietly brought back to Zhengyang Mountain by her, stayed at Juanlu Peak.

The reincarnated Wu Tijing of Li Tuanjing. And Su Jia? It was the reincarnation of the poor female sister of Zhengyang Mountain who fell in love with Li Tuanjing and killed him.

Originally added the Yellow River in this life, Liu Baqiao.

A mess.

Coupled with other secret plans that are interlocking, she can occupy at least 40% of one continent of swordsmanship, and if she is lucky, it is half of it!

It was used for refining, as a thing to fortify the road, as for the remaining essence of sword luck, she was ready to make wedding clothes for others from the beginning.

She can make a big deal with someone in the north.

Regardless of whether he can be among the fourteenth realms in the future, he must promise her three things.

"Tian Wan" shook her sleeves, and immediately returned to normal expression, and said, "This hand is called a fairy hand. It can barely be placed in the Caiyun Bureau."

The woman's mind is indeed meticulous.

She looked pained, her face twisted.

They are just a pair of eyes, but they seem to be separated from the whole person, as if the existence of the vassal rule, completely indifferent,

She trembled, stretched out a finger, wiped it slowly on her face, and muttered to herself: "Be honest, plus this time, it has been twice, but three things, and once again I didn't follow the rules. But I’m not polite with you. Then I’ll take your fairy back to Jianfeng to **** and urinate everywhere, and then I will strip off Xuefeng and dance lightly, otherwise I will go to Qingwu Peak, which is the nearest to the Egret, and pull away. Shouting three times, Tian Wan likes Yuan Zu."

Tian Wan smiled and said, "The husband caught two big fish by accident."

One of them is that Beiju Luzhou, the sword fairy white clothes.

Jade can be hacked with stones from other mountains, and the mountain borrowed is exactly the kendo in the southern half of Aquarius Island.

Naturally, it was to enter the ascending realm, but to go to the fourteenth realm. However, this person's specific opportunity for harmony is still difficult to guess.

As for the other big fish, it was the Lu family of the Middle-earth Yin-Yang family, not the Zou Zi expected by Cui Dongshan.

As for the survival of Zhengyang Mountain, she naturally didn't care at all. After a raging fire, the snow mud flew away.

Tian Wan thought quietly and couldn't help sighing.

She immediately slapped herself in the face.

Tian Wan was a little angry, she slapped again, her cheeks were red and swollen.

She smiled and said, "You bitch, you are so cruel that you even hit yourself."

Tian Wan, or Cui Dongshan, who "depends on each other for life", walked around the house with his hands in sleeves.

Land platform already far in the sky.

Liu Cai is still hiding his head and tail.

The handmaid Liu Cai beside Yuan Bai was in Zhengyang Mountain, which was close to him compared to Luopo Mountain.

Ye Zhuqing, the **** of water in the Chongdan River, once sent a few secret letters to the first line of peaks, but those pieces of insider information that seem to be very critical but actually insignificant are naturally on the side of Luopo Mountain and want to actively let Zhengyang Mountain know about it. Turn the old sword immortal, great sword immortal, and young sword immortal in the Patriarch Hall into the ditch.

These secret letters were all handwritten by the steward Zhu Lian. Maybe every word on the letter was written by himself, but it imitated Ye Zhuqing's handwriting and tone.

Maybe Ye Zhuqing is an old cook on the side, grinding with bare hands.

In fact, relying on Luopo Mountain alone can scare a Chongdan River Water Mansion, but it is absolutely impossible for Ye Zhuqing to act like this, and calculate Zhengyang Mountain in partnership with a sect at such an enemy.

It was a girl in Tsing Yi with a ponytail that made her so desperate to take refuge in Luopo Mountain.

Cui Dongshan sighed, it's just this kind of thing, how to say it. Can't say.

It's all wrong to say it, and it's also wrong to think about it.

Tian Wan, or Cui Dongshan, standing in the doorway with his arms folded with both hands, said with a smile: "Then the two of us, right here, Mr. Gongying asked Jian Zhengyangshan?"