Chapter 860： True sword bearer

The city on the edge of Jiuquan Sect is crowded and bustling. It is a bit more lively than the capital of the Cloud Pattern Dynasty. It is mostly the monks of the Lower Five Realms who are incomplete, except for those who sell and drink. It is a foreigner who came here to do wine business or to travel here. The restaurants and restaurants, large and small, are much like the Jianqi Great Wall in the early years. You can find wine when you get the money. When you wake up, you can sit in front of a cup and sleep under the table after drunk.

The background of the sect in the wild world is clear at a glance, depending on how many "people" there are. However, the Jiuquan Sect itself has no strength. It is far inferior to the fairy hairpin city, both openly and secretly. Inside the sect, there are two cultivators of the upper five realms, an old celestial sect master who thinks about making sages every day, and Yupu who is unwilling to inherit the sect master. The ancestor of Jingzhanglu, and the rest of the sect, regardless of men and women, are almost all drunkards who are proficient in winemaking and love to drink. They are really true, and they will be soaked in the wine tank for a lifetime.

Qi Tingji, who came here as a guest, habitually drank slowly and drank slowly, but Lu Zhi was a big bowl of booze, and his face flushed.

Previously, Qi Tingji specially selected two Jiuquanzong wines that Aliang described as ration wines, and Lu Zhi, one person and one pot, are cheap and good.

Every time Aliang secretly travels through the wilderness, he will come to Jiuquan Sect to hang around for a few days before he will return.

Lu Zhi stretched out his thumb and wiped the corners of his mouth. “In fact, after so many years at the Great Wall of Jianqi, I haven’t been particularly happy or sad.”

Someone once said that in the matter of drinking, one must be furious and drunk, or be overwhelmed with joy and compassion, in order to drink the real taste of alcohol, and make people sad and connected with the world.

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "So you haven't really been drunk, it's no small regret. I am looking forward to seeing Lu Zhi's drunk state once in Longquan Jianzong in the future. "

Lu Zhi shook his head. He didn't think he would drink so badly. He glanced at Qi Tingji and said, "You seem to be really willing to fall in Haoran Heaven."

In Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Repair, there has always been no shortage of handsome men and beautiful women. The old sword fairy in front of him must be counted as one.

Qi Tingji gave the answer: "In my opinion, a vast world is like a human body, with a full heart, and although the limbs are sick, there will be no major problems, and every time the illness is recovered, it is a kind of growth. So it is suitable for opening there. Zongli school, open branches and leaves, besides, in the future, we will have next sects, such as the Wild World and Wucaitianxia, ​​each building one. Whether you manage a family or expand the sect, it is completely different from a person who is sullenly practicing."

Lu Zhi got annoyed when he heard these serious things, he raised the wine bowl again, and drank his head up.

Lu Zhi suddenly turned his head, Qi Tingji frowned slightly, the day and night that had just passed, the yin and yang went wrong, the world was terrified.

This kind of vision is not impossible for the fourteenth realm great monk. Looking at the general direction, it seems that it was deliberately aimed at Guixu Tattoo?

Lu Zhi didn't care anymore soon, too lazy to think. In the group, there are both the scheming Qi Tingji and the young hidden official who does everything without any problems. It is her turn to bother her brains?

At the wine table elsewhere in the wine shop, a monster monk's eyes lit up, raised his **** falsely, looked down, looked at the beautiful scenery below the woman's waist, and slammed a few times. There are big long legs! After covering your face..."

The friend at the same table immediately answered: "It takes a lot of trouble to cover your face, and let the ladies lay down there."

Lu Zhi patted his thigh without turning his head, and said, "Come and touch it."

A wine shop booed all around, slapped the table vigorously, for the monster monk who took the lead in opening the conversation.

The shopkeeper of the wine shop is not surprised at this. After drinking wine, who is not a sword fairy, and drinking enough, is a new throne.

The monster cultivator laughed and said, "Really? You begged me for this?"

Qi Tingji smiled and said nothing.

This is something that Aliang dared not do.

Qi Tingji poured himself a bowl of wine. The jug had bottomed out. After drinking this bowl, he should go to the Wuding River. I don’t know what Chen Ping’an is asking for.

The demon cultivator just got up, the long-legged woman was just drinking, but the sword light in the wine shop instantly became bright.

Get up from the monk, cut from head to toe, like a knife, cut the body on the spot, and divide it into three.

The rest of the drinking monks, or their heads were wiped by a light, their heads were cut off, or they were cut off.

Except for the wine shop shopkeeper, who was still safe and sound, his legs were soft, and he had to press his elbows against the counter to prevent himself from slumping to the ground, so as to avoid a slight disturbance. The female sword fairy mistakenly thought it was a provocation. As for the other dozens of people who came here to drink. The monster monks were all dead in an instant.

Injured by accident? Wrong kill?

This is not the wine table of Jianqi Great Wall.

Lu Zhi glanced at the two empty flasks on the table, and said, "Check out."

The shopkeeper of the wine shop is just an old monk in the Dragon Gate realm, with a dry mouth and speechless.

Lu Zhi took out a small summer coin and put it on the table.

Drinking and repayment is too bad for character, Lu Zhi can't do this kind of activity.

When Qi Tingji got up, he found out a piece of Gu Yuqian, and said to the shopkeeper: "Go and talk to Jiuquan Sect. I will help repay the wine debt that Aliang owed here."

Lu Zhi smiled and said, “If the money is not enough to pay the debt, wouldn’t it be embarrassing?”

Qi Tingji said: "More do not retreat and less do not make up."

After that, the two sword repairmen rushed to the next mountain city. It is located on the top of a mountain on the bank of the Wuding River in the waters of the Yiluo River. At the foot of the mountain, there is a shrine with almost no incense. The mountain shrine did not dare to be built in a wide view. From the top of the mountain, it can be seen that within the jurisdiction of the Fuluo River, the status difference between the gods of mountains and waters.

As soon as the two of them appeared, they saw a bizarre picture, the water hung high, reflecting thousands of miles of green mountains and rivers, and the water nets in the air were staggered, like a towering tree collapsed, and hundreds of branches were crawling together. Every branch of the river that leaves the riverbed waterway and is dragged in the air and spreads is a tributary of the river.

Qi Tingji’s sword lifted into the sky, looking far away, looking down the trail of the main river, I saw the old throne, the big demon Fei Fei, but the real body of the demon clan was not revealed, she just relied on sitting in the small world and water law. Divine power, offering a majestic figure that seems not to lose the height of the lotus crown Taoist. The figure of Fei Fei, the position of her feet are two buildings that are far away from the river and water palace. She stepped on the two roofs. , The ruins at the feet, the bright yellow and green glazed tiles on the ground were broken.

Fei Fei bent her knees slightly at this time, stretched out her hand to grab the hanging trolling river, and leaned back.

She is a young woman with scarlet eyes and a robe named "Water Vessel". The thousands of warp and weft threads are all rivers refined by her, both in the wild world and in Tongye. Tonic over there. A white wrist is tied with a string of golden bracelets, refined from dozens of dragon-genus natal gems, rippling with green ripples, like rings of divine treasures. There is a pair of embroidered shoes on her feet, with two huge lizhu adorned at the toe of the shoe. At this moment, the lizhu is frantically competing with the human law for water transportation and dragging down the river water transportation steadily.

In the wild world, certain avenue battles are extremely cruel. The small fish eat shrimps and the big fish eat the small fish. The monks who are on the top of the avenue, it is best to have a climbing avenue behind them. Travelers, at most, there are some non-threatening existences on the side of the mountain, and then they are densely clustered at the foot of the mountain. When they are hungry, they go down the mountain, and when they are full, they will be refined into their own great luck.

In the past, Yangzhi and Feifei split the wild 80% of the water transport. As a result, no one was able to join the road to the fourteenth stage, and the two sides stagnated at the peak of the ascension stage for thousands of years.

Hanging rivers were torn apart on the spot by the two sides. Heavy rains caused floods everywhere on the earth.

But every water that landed, the water transport has been divided up by the two sides, and they poured into the Taoist sleeves and the toes of the Fei Fei shoes.

Lu Zhi came to Qi Tingji and said: "In this comparison, our sword repairers are fighting, and it is really not good enough."

Qi Tingji joked: "How come it’s like a country

Tian Rong grabs water? "

Lu Zhi nodded and said: "No wonder our Hidden Officer is so good, dare to return to the old business."

Fei Fei furiously said: "Chen Ping An, I have a grudge against you? Do you have to come to Luluohe for trouble?!"

If it is replaced by a sword repairman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, even if it is the engraved old sword fairy of Dong Sangeng and his like, even if the sword is sharp, the water transport of the dragging river will eventually be damaged, even if more than a hundred rivers are disturbed by the sword Qi Shredded, but after all, sword repair can't take water transport. At most, it will let Fei concubine spend hundreds of years in her path, delaying her broken realm, and Fei concubine will go to another place to grab water transport and tear down the east wall to make up the west wall. If Tuo Yueshan did not stop her, she could always make up for the consumption. She never thought that encountering this young hermit who seemed to be born on the avenue of water would actually have a avenue battle with her to stop the wife and aunt.

Fei Concubine's Fascinating Concubine grasped the turbulent Tiling River, pulled back vigorously, gritted his teeth and said: "If you have the ability, go to Tuoyue Mountain to sprinkle!"

Once Fei Fei Dao is water, and besides, she is still an old throne big demon, her eyesight must be higher than that of Xuanpu's half-hanging ascendant realm. It is certain that the true body of this ten thousand-foot Dharma is the last hidden official Chen Pingan. .

As for how Chen Ping'an became a fourteenth-level cultivator, Fei Fei was not interested in asking the bottom line. She just cursed Tuoyueshan in her heart, and even allowed this guy to go deep into the barren hinterland.

Next to Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi, there was a purple golden lotus hovering on each other, and the spiritual energy gradually dissipated, as if it was just enough to support a fragrant time. During this period, they helped the two sword repairs to isolate the secret.

must be Lu Chen's handwriting.

Ning Yao was standing on the Wuding River where the river bed was already dry, and beside her, there was also a lotus flower slowly rotating around her.

Participated in the discussion at the China-Turkish Confucian Temple. Chen Ping’an actually said that since he returned to his hometown, he didn’t care about anything. Anyway, he didn’t care about it, he just took care of his practice.

It turned out to be good, but it’s really hard work.

Taoist’s great dharma, and the Fei Fei joined forces to gather hundreds of rivers in the waters of the descent into the main river, stretching them into a long suspended river of tens of thousands of miles.

The Taoist began to step forward and walk forward, with both hands continuously wrapping the main road like a rope around his arms, strangling countless water spirits among them.

A Taoist priest in Tsing Yi with a misty figure and a vague face, standing on one shoulder of the Taoist Faxiang in the crown of the lotus, holding the tail of the "whisker" in his hand, swiping the dust, and pointing towards the river mansion in the distance. , Smiled and said: "Luo Tianzhong will leave the stars again, the stars will return to their positions according to the edict, and the edict of the sun and the moon will be reborn."

In the hundreds of dry riverbeds in the waters of the Luluo River, there have been erected green bamboo poles, as many as 3,600 bamboo poles, just in line with the number of Luotian Dajiao, which is the highest in Taoism.

A little bald novice monk riding a fire dragon, with a long sword hanging on his waist and a page of golden scriptures, standing on the head of the fire dragon, his hands folded, and silently said: "The Dharma walks into the world and acts as a lion among the crowd."

Following the law, a golden lion as big as a mountain, full of energy after landing, raised his head and roared, smashing countless ghosts and charms of the dangling river. This lion, which borrowed the Dharma, leaped towards the face of the Fei Fei.

In these visions of heaven and earth, an inconspicuous figure descended from the sky. It was pulled by the Qi machine on the way, changed its trajectory a little, and came to a wild suburban ridge on the edge of the Luluo River. It was the criminal officer who returned to the world from the moon. Vegetarian.

A avatar of Lu Chen, sitting on a tree trunk, dangling his legs, admiring the battle between the young hermit and the Fei concubine from afar. Since ancient times, people have been busy, and the third master of Bai Yujing said: "This Wisdom is in the eyes and ten directions, and this wisdom is in the three lives. The ten directions of the three generations are immeasurable, and the hands and eyes can show thousands of kinds. If it is magical, waiting for the water and moon, it is clearly visible. If a person sees a bodhisattva, a person is a child of a bodhisattva. "

Lu Chen stretched out his hand and patted the trunk lightly, smiling, and nodded to himself: "Farewell to ask for strange things, it is a bad law."

Haosu is not surprised by Lu Chen’s Buddhist language,

Lu Shen asked with a smile: "That moon-run charm is still easy to use?"

is not in the Qingming world, his moon-running charm is here, which may be greatly reduced.

Haosu nodded, "It works, as expected of Zhang Dafu."

Lu Chen’s Moon Talisman, as well as the jade axe talisman of the Palace Lord Wu Shuangjiang, and the Taiqing Light Body Talisman, also known as the Day-Lifting Talisman, are well-deserved Dafu. The so-called Fuluo, in fact, has an unwritten rule, that is, whether there is a first Fulu, whether it can be among the world-recognized "big amulet".

The Great Master Bai Yujing of the Qingming World, Sun Daochang of the Great Profound Capital, the Senior Brother of Old Guanzhu who was beheaded by Yu Dou with a sword, the awe-inspiring Fulu Yuxuan, the Great Heavenly Master of Longhushan, and the wild side here Huangluan, the great demon of the old throne, the lord of the lotus nunnery, and the palace lord of the Yufu Palace who have disappeared for many years are all recognized as the top masters of Fulu.

It seems that in addition to the swordsmanship, Lu Chen belongs to the seven orifices and the six orifices, and the other methods are very proficient, there is no side door that Lu Chen has not dabbled.

However, this Bai Yujing Third Headmaster, in the Qingming world, has not been rumored to have killed any fourteenth-level cultivator.

The three disciples of Taoist ancestors took turns in charge of Bai Yujing for a hundred years. Every time it was Lu Chen’s turn to take control of Bai Yujing, he almost never ignored things. Occasionally, the great monks violated the rules and taboos. Lu Chen just went to the door to keep accounts. , Only reminded the other person outside the door, saying a similar set of words, "You must live a few more years, and wait for my second brother to come back from the outside world to reminisce."

Lu Shen shook his sleeves and jokingly said: "It was given to the criminal officer by a hidden officer. I really envy you. Old Sister Qi and Sister Lu have to bend over to pick up the leak. You are the easiest."

From the big sleeves of the Taoist robe, he shook out the real body of the Xuanpu, and the Ascension Realm Demon Pill was still there. With this combat exploit, it was enough for Haosu to have an explanation at the Confucian Temple.

Haosu put the mysterious snake in his sleeve and raised his eyebrows, “On another site, Chen Ping’an can still kill an Ascendant Realm, or can he save a complete Demon Pill?”

I thought that this trip to the wild hinterland would kill at most two fairyland monster races. Unexpectedly, there was such a big surprise.

Lu Shen smiled and shook his head, and roughly explained to the criminal officer that the city lord of the fairy hairpin city had been killed by his master Wuqi.

Haosu became more and more puzzled: "That Xuanpu's ability to kill is so poor? He was completely killed by Wuqi within less than a stick of incense? Xuanpu was not able to escape the Patriarch Hall?"

How does this Ascendant Realm Great Demon feel like a vast Nanguangguang in the world.

According to Haosu’s impression, the ascended realm great monks in the wild world can still fight very well, even if the killing power is not outstanding, at least they are good at running.

Lu Chen slapped his knees with his hands and squinted his eyes and smiled: "Isn't the age of the fairy hairpin city bad? One crop is not as good as one crop. You haven't seen that fairyland silver deer, it's even more papery. No way, if you say it. Haoran’s craftsmanship in the world is that the disciples of the church starve to death the master, so on this mountain, it is often the disciples of the church who kill the master. The old one will hide a few hands on the bottom of the box. Anyone who is small will try to secretly crack The vow made in the Patriarch Hall in the early years. That's right. Anyway, it's not a human being. Why should I believe in the human heart?"

Haosu glanced at both sides of the "tug-of-war", and asked casually: "When will we play the sword? Wouldn't we just watch the play like this?"

Lu Chen glanced at the Fei Fei's face in the distance, "Don't worry, just wait for the hermit to find the right time to give an order. At this time, Fei Fei sister is still more cautious, there are still a few retreats. It is probably hidden. The official asked you not to run in vain, and then began to make plans for Lu Zhi. Didn’t you want to engrave on the head of the city? If you can kill the old throne Fei Fei with one sword, go back to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and engrave the word “Lu” …Haha, it’s great to engrave this character, absolutely! I’ll talk to Sister Lu later, as long as she is willing to engrave the character Lu instead of the “Zhi”, the sword box won’t have to be returned."

Lu Shen sighed

Qi, rubbed his chin, "Unfortunately, there are opportunities for engraving, but it may not be possible. If you want to cut the Fei concubine who is temporarily the co-lord of the world and water transport, naturally it cannot be that the swordsmanship is not enough, you may be almost lucky."

Haosu remembered something, and then asked, “Since the silver deer have been picked out, why didn’t Chen Ping’an find the opportunity to kill the ghost and fairy Wusie?”

It’s not that Haosu was greedy for this battle, but just because of the grievances between Xianyan City and Jianqi Great Wall, and logically speaking, Wuqi would never be let go.

Lu Chen explained with a smile: "Xuanpu is a **** thing, you must die. It is a disaster to let it stay in the fairy hairpin city. Wuqi is more dispensable. A ghost and immortal who can only stay on the path of the dark and dying. , It’s not enough to let us have extra branches during this trip. Moreover, Chen Ping’an has his own considerations. He doesn’t want the barbaric world to lose a squatting pit and not shit. Otherwise, once Wuqi gives up a road position, if the barren world just has more An ascension realm that fills the gap, that’s all. What if Xuanpu and Wuqi were killed in succession, and this extra luck would make a certain ascendant peak break the bottleneck of the avenue and create a new fourteenth realm out of thin air? "

Haosu nodded, "Except for choosing me as a criminal officer, the boss of the sword fairy is indeed very good looking at people."

Lu Chen asked curiously: "How did the old sword fairy persuade you to stay?"

Haosu is not like a person who listens to persuasion, and Chen Qing will not force Haosu to stay.

Haosu was silent for a moment, took out a jug of wine, lifted the mud seal, and drank a swig of the drink. “The old sword fairy told me a few words back then.”

Lu Chen became more and more curious, "Which two sentences?"

Haosu gives the answer.

"I don't care if there will be an Ascendant Swordsman in the wild world."

"The matter of revenge, if you slaughter people as a monster monk, maintain the identity of Haoran Swordsman with you, and take the head of the enemy, they are actually two things."

Lu Shen nodded vigorously and said, "It is indeed what the old sword fairy could say."

"Just two words to persuade me, there is actually another heart-to-heart word."

Haosu smiled and said: "The old sword fairy reminded me that if you insist on going to the wild world to practice swords, you can go there, don't stop, but one day I will be lucky enough to be among the fourteenth level of sword repair, and then dare to appear in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. On the battlefield, he would kill me first."

Lu Shen sincerely praised: "Boss Jianxian is really a good elder who persuades others to be kind, kind and kind!"

Haosu smiled, and there is something else, which is really unwilling to say more.

The old sword fairy finally patted the young Jianxiu on the shoulder, “It’s a good thing for young people to be vigorous, but don’t rush to let yourself be sharp. This is the same as a big kid, wearing open crotch pants on the street. It's leaking again."

After , Chen Qingdu walked alone in the city with his hands behind his back.

Hausu squatted on the branch and threw out the empty jug, "Why do you look at me with admiration?"

Lu Chen came to the wild world. He originally planned to take the criminal officer to travel to Qingming, but he accidentally got on the thief ship of the young hermit.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "Your realm is high, ascension realm sword repair, do you think there are many Qingming worlds? Not many. Besides... it can be regarded as sympathy, because we all have a small regret in our hearts. ."

Lu Chen regretted that he had let down the dragon girl.

Before Haosu took the sword to the blessed land in his hometown, he had an agreement with a woman he liked and would go back to find her.

Insert an app: A perfect re-engraving of the old version of the book-chasing artifact, an app that can change the source.

Haosu suddenly asked, "What kind of person is the real Lu Chen?"

The three head teachers of Bai Yujing in front of him, and the one who traveled by boat to visit the immortals in the world, may still be connected to the road, but his words and deeds are quite different.

So Haosu always suspected that the Lu Chen in front of him was not Lu Chen's real body at all.

Lu Chen hugged the back of his head with both hands and gave three sentences.

"Green water travels on a boat, green mountains passers-by, thousands of years wear the world and go to immortals, ride the white clouds to the emperor's hometown."

This is Lu Chen talking about his path of cultivation. If he doesn't want to be mixed up in the Haoran world, then change his place. The hometown of the cultivators is the place where Taoism rests.

"The mediocre people are disturbing themselves, and the mountains and trees are also inferior. Although the world is great and there are so many things, but I know the wings and concentrate on it."

This is probably Lu Chen’s perspective on the world.

"Hiding the world under the sky, and being a disciple with the sky, is a real person."

This may be the root of Lu Chen's avenue, but it seems that no one outsider can learn it.

A tug-of-war, the tall Taoist figure has already taken away 40% of the water transport in the Luluo River.

Lu Shen tutted: "A native monk in the wild world, plus us outsiders, the fourteenth realm great monk, seems a bit too much."

In addition to Lu Chen himself, there is also the great ancestor, Xiao Yan, who has returned from the sky and rebelled against the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The old blind man who continued to help each other, Chen Qingliu, the sword repairman who was a dragon slayer, and Wu Shuangjiang, a military monk who only came here to travel.

Of course, there is also a hidden Baidicheng Zheng Juzhong.

If there are no flaws in Lu Chen's deduction, it is very likely that there will be an additional fourteenth-level sword repairman in the wild world. It is a brand-new "Zongyuan" specially used by Tuoyueshan to target Aliang and the left. , Is the assassin of Tuo Yueshan, it must be Wen Hai's key follower carefully left in the world.

Which type of Qi-trainer in the world can best kill the Ascended Realm Sword Repair? Very simple, it is pure sword repair in the fourteenth realm.

What's more, in fact, there is actually a great monk of the fourteenth realm peak who has never set foot in the wild mountains and rivers for thousands of years.

White Pond!

This time Bai Ze will choose to stand in the wild world, without any suspense.

Lu Chen stood up suddenly, sighed, "Go, since you can't kill Fei Fei, please reserve some strength to do bigger things."

Haosu frowned and said, "Why?"

Chen Ping'an clearly has completely dragged the Fei Fei. Leaving Yiluohe without a sword?

Lu Chen didn't give an answer. He just smiled and turned around and punched a sect leader not far away, and then Lu Chen returned to the lotus dojo with an incarnation of mind.

Haosu hesitated for a moment, but in the end he didn't make a sword.

After Lu Chen and Haosu left, on the big branch beside them, a slender man appeared out of thin air, it was Bai Ze with a lonely look.

The Tuoyue Mountain Array opened in an instant, and the surrounding mountains and rivers were filled with water and mist. A long river of time lingering around this mountain for thousands of years was like a moat.

Drag the monster monks in the Moon Mountain, as if they were approaching the enemy, without exception, they all looked at the foot of the mountain without turning their eyes. The clouds and mist billowed the sky and covered the sun.

One person took the lead out of the long river of time, followed by Ning Yao and Lu Zhi. Finally, Qi Tingji, criminal officer Haosu.

Ten thousand years ago, there were three criminals in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Chen Qing all took the lead.

Ten thousand years later, five more sword repairmen from the Great Wall of Jianqi have joined together to visit this mountain.

As a tribute to the wild world to attack the Great Wall of Jianqi for thousands of years.

Outside the sky, a woman in white clothes twisting a star with **** at will, her figure gradually dissipated, and finally turned into a bright beam of light from the vast and endless emptiness, and went straight to the incomparably small barren world.

At the foot of Tuoyue Mountain, the person in the middle, Chen Ping'an stepped on the long sword and walked at night, the sword hovered in the air, his right fingers were brought together, and he passed slowly to the right. A golden light appeared in front of him.

A long sword that is more powerful than the sky, from here to the sky to this world.

Chen Pingan holds a sword in his left hand.

At this moment, Chen Ping’an is like the true sword-bearer ten thousand years ago, the earliest sword-bearer among the five highest in the ancient heavenly court.