Chapter 936： So protect the way

The Most Sacred Master leaned on a railing and looked into the distance, and sighed softly.

What is a hero, there are always a few things that no one in the world can do, I do.

What are sages? There are always a few things that everyone in the world can do, but I can’t do it.

Chen Pingan said ashamed: "I'm still far behind."

Lu Yan smiled and said, "The Most Sage Master didn't say about you."

On the contrary, Chen Pingan was not embarrassed, "Do not delay the younger generation's fascination."

Lu Yan kind of wanted to have a drink with Wen Sheng, who had long heard of his name but had a fate.

What kind of scholar can teach Cui Yang, Zuo Zuo, Liu Sixteen, Qi Jingchun, and Chen Ping An in one go.

It is rare for Qingtong to see the young hidden official slumped, his mouth curled up, but he quickly pressed it down, after all, now he and Chen Pingan are half ally in the same boat.

Now, even if I really become a famous guest of Xiandu Mountain, there is no problem.

Just like that building a bookshop with engraved books, you can earn a sum of merit for less than two grains of money. This kind of thing can't be imagined by breaking your head.

However, Qing Tong can already be sure at this moment that this Chen Pingan is not Zheng Juzhong.

Because just now, Qingtong secretly asked the Most Holy Master in his heart.

The tone of the Most Holy Master at the time was also quite helpless, "You fellow fellow fellow daoists, your thoughts are very unreasonable, no matter how bold Zheng Juzhong is, and how new and novel is Cui Yang's thoughts, no matter whether it was deliberate or unintentional, in short, he has not yet made it. In the fourteenth realms, one is the Haoran embroidering tiger, who deceived the master and exterminated the ancestor, and the two of them won't be joking about the rules of the Confucian Temple and the literary tradition."

After that, the group made a slight detour and walked outside a tall building named "Zhi Ge Lou" by Qingtong. There are tens of thousands of weapons stored inside, and they are found on the mountains. Regardless of the rank, the quality is good. Bad, just look at Qingtong’s eyes.

The Most Sage Master still stood outside the door, looked at it, and said to Chen Ping’an: “By the way, Xiao Mo thought of a path to the fourteenth realm of pure sword repair, but unfortunately someone has already stepped forward and was stopped by me. It was almost a matter of asking the sword from a distance."

Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked at Xiao Mo with a face.

Could it be that you thought of going with Daochang Sun?

Xiao Mo said sincerely in his eyes: "Stay by the son's side, under the influence of ears and eyes, I like to imitate the son to think about things, only to realize that I was wasting thousands of years."

If I had met the son a hundred years earlier, I would have to change to Xuandu Guan Daochang Sun and ask himself about the sword.

The most sage master praised: "Xiao Mo is magnificent."

Xiao Mo shook his head and said, "Young Master Zhuyu is in front, Xiao Mo dare not be ashamed."

Lu Yan couldn't help being so handsome. It seems that apart from Wensheng, Xiandu Mountain and Luopo Mountain also need to go separately.

But not surprisingly, the current "self" should have visited the two places.

It's just that the pure Yang Taoist here wants to know the "future", there is a certain degree of lag.

The Most Sage Master looked at the bright moon on the branches of the phoenix tree, and said for no reason, "Thinking of the monarch is like a crescent moon, full night and night."

It was originally a sentence on the Yinpu of Baijianxian, and later it seemed to be repaired by a woman from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It was used on the innocence card and returned to the young hermit.

It is human nature to be a gentle lady and a gentleman, and vice versa.

Lu Yan caressed his beard and said with a smile: "Sentence to immortals."

There are countless poems in the world, and the theory of the moon has long been overdone, and it is difficult to have a fresh tone.

The Holy Master asked: "Which miscellaneous book did you copy it from?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "It's not an excerpt, I thought it myself."

Lu Yan smiled and said: "It's good to go back, but scholarship is not like poetry and writing, a bunch of witty remarks, not as good as a warning. In other words, Pan Dao met Bai Ye, Su Zi Liu Qi, and the Shandong veteran, and they still talked like this."

The Holy Master said: "It's okay, true temperament is the true nature of a man."

Because he talked about studying scholarship, the most sage master asked something, "You and your brother, reunited at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, did he give all his swordsmanship to him?"

"Senior Brother Zuo has always taught swordsmanship, but he is more attentive to scholarship, roughly half and half."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said helplessly, "Anyway,...I am not satisfied with my sword training and academic studies."

And it definitely wasn't that Senior Brother Zuo did it deliberately. He really didn't think he was pleasing to his eyes. If it weren't for the husband to go to the Great Wall of Jianqi, it would be annoying for Senior Brother to see himself in the end.

Only when they arrived at Pei Qian and Cao Qingqing, did Senior Brother Zuo have a smiling face.

The Holy Master nodded and said, "The right and left sides have a good temper."

Embroidered tiger Cui Yang stopped talking, how could Qi Jingchun get better when he was young. As for Liu Sixteen, if he is really good-tempered, can he get the Buddha to take action himself in his early years?

Chen Ping'an heard this evaluation, but found it hard to say a word.

The practice of swordsmanship at the head of the city was really hard.

Ning Yao frowned every time he saw his miserable appearance after leaving the city.

Although Senior Brother Zuo spoke, it would not be as straightforward as the words of Senior Cui when he was learning boxing on the second floor of the Zhulou.

But it is the same effect, anyway, it is also poking my heart.

The Most Sage Master said: "You are not a nerd who doesn't understand the world at all. He only asked you to study the 173 questions on the river bank. What was your intention back then? When you return to your hometown, The old master Shujianhu reunited with Bai Yujing, should he understand the good intentions of the left and right?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

Although the incense of Wensheng's line is dying, the direct disciple of the old scholar, even if the disciple is added, it is actually so little.

This is an extremely rare event in the many cultural traditions of the Confucian Temple.

In fact, the outside world is more horrified by the actions of Wen Sheng’s direct disciples, and has been ignoring a certain “trivial matter”, that is, Wen Sheng’s direct disciples, all of which regard scholarship and self-cultivation as the first thing all the time. First class event.

That is to say, the second disciple of Wensheng who turned to practice swords midway, as the number of times to ask people about the sword continues to increase, he is gradually recognized as the "first swordsmanship in the world".

Many titles in the world are often difficult to match under the prestige, but as long as sword repair is involved, it is not a joke.

So that when he went to sea to visit the immortals, he was looking for the swordsmanship Pei Min to ask the sword, and as one of the three must-have Pei Min, as a well-deserved senior on the mountain, only because he touched the threshold of entering the fourteenth realm, he and Zou Zi Being close, so he was always reluctant to fight with this "nerd" and had to avoid his edge. Therefore, the word "swordsmanship" belonged to the outside world for a long time.

However, around the Great Wall of Jianqi, for this little junior, apart from teaching swords, he still has a greater mind to make Chen Ping'an, who is "miscellaneous but not sophisticated, and not doing his work properly," really puts a lot of hard work on studying.

As for Chen Pingan himself, in fact, for the phrase "don't want to make a statement" that was almost made by his senior brother Cui Yang, deep down, there is no small regret and loss hidden in his heart.

That's why I have high hopes for Cao Sunny, a proud student, that Cao Sunny can become the second place in the Dali Dynasty. Whether it is Mr. Chen Ping'an or Mr.'s husband, he will be so sincere.

Even with the founding disciple Pei Qian, the first thing Chen Pingan did back then was to ask her to copy books.

There is no room for discussion, and she does not demand how serious she is, just write the copy of the text correctly, and never stop her complaints and complaints.

When is the matter of studying in the world not suffering anymore?

Even in the small town in that hometown, Pei Qian went to a school to study.

So much so that Pei Qian, who was still a little black charcoal girl, before becoming the later female master "Zheng Qian", had not yet gone out for a long journey on Luopo Mountain and Qilong Alley before becoming the later female master "Zheng Qian", Pei Qian went to Nuanshu and Xiaomin , A sentence put on his lips all day, "Oh, I am not only a copybook, but also a scholar who has gone to a school with eight classics. Alas, I have a more identity than the master, and I am so sad. After the master comes home, he won’t be able to knock me chestnuts."

Every time Nuanshu smiled and did not speak, he just nodded. Every day at the gate of the school, he waited for Pei Qian to dismiss the get out of class from the right guardian of Qilong Alley. The millet grains were even more cheered, "Awesome, envious."

"Then do you want to go to the school to study with me?"

"No need, Zuo Hufa and I squatted at the gate of the school and listened to your studies."

The Most Sage Master smiled: "Friend Chunyang, when someone called out'Lu Zu' for a few times, he never thought about shaking his arms with swordsmanship, so that the younger generation would be convinced. You must know that this younger brother has a high level of swordsmanship. of."

Lv Yan said helplessly: "Someone didn't take it orally."

I had long known that I would not talk to the Most Sacred Master about that experience.

Xiao Mo said immediately: "My son is sincere and sincere, and there is never any courtesy on the mountain seniors, but Xiao Mo, as a sword repairman, dare not say anything disapproving, it is inevitable that he is a little bit suspicious."

Chen Pingan's hands are sleeved, watching his nose and his heart. To be honest, how could Chen Pingan not be curious about the Taoism and swordsmanship of this pure sun Taoist.

I've only heard a few words from Cui Dongshan before, but a senior who can make Cui Dongshan not hesitate to express his beauty, Dao Fa is a master of profound swordsmanship, so there is no need to doubt it.

So Chen Ping’an’s only curiosity was how mysterious Lu Yan’s Taoism was and how high his swordsmanship was.

Lu Yan smiled, with his fingers close together, his long sword clanging out of his back, instantly swept to the central area of ​​the square outside the building.

The tip of the sword pointed to the sky, and the hilt reached the ground.

Na Qingtong just stared at the point of the sword, but Chen Ping'an and Xiao Mo stared at the hilt of the sword against the ground almost at the same time.

This is a "worldly difference" between sword repair or not.

In an instant, a long sword was unsheathed, not moving at all, but hundreds, thousands, and thousands of long swords began to appear.

Chen Ping'an saw some clues. The long sword was less than ten thousand, just a handful short of it. Obviously, he deliberately took the "nine" of pure yang.

Xiao Mo narrowed his eyes, and said a word in his heart. Heaven and earth are everywhere

Come to say Zhou.

It turned out to be on the square, as if with the hilt as the center of the circle, there appeared a long sword sphere densely clustered together.

But the mystery is by no means limited to the number of "now" long swords, it would be too small to look at the sword formation created by Lu Zu himself.

Because those long swords are overlapping, and they are not limited to overlapping. It seems that Lu Yan has drawn and seconded the long river of time?

So it seems that there are only nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine long swords, but they are actually "one" of nearly 10,000 sword formations?

Therefore, the long swords are intertwined with each other, the light is distorted, and many long swords and sword lights appear in the posture, so they swim like a dragon and a snake, not a straight line.

This is because in order to perform swordsmanship, Lu Yan deliberately removed the blindfold, so that Xiao Mo could see the clues at a glance. Otherwise, if they meet in a narrow road, the sword will be asked by the sword. The Taoist Chunyang sacrificed this sword. The sword light flashed, and the sword was already out in an instant. , Even Xiao Mo, who is the pinnacle of the ascension realm, would think he would be caught off guard. Just don’t know, how long can Lu Yan’s swordsmanship support his own spiritual aura, and how many sword formations can he rebuild?

Xiao Mo reminded him with his heartfelt voice: "Dao Master Chunyang deliberately opened the path of the sword flow of the human body."

This is actually a superb sword art.

If the posture of the long sword on the square is swordsmanship, then Lu Yan's swordsmanship can be divided into two types. One is Taoism, which is the manifestation of Lu Yan's exquisite swordsmanship, weather and jurisprudence. , There is also the way of the road, that is, the complex routes in the small world of the human body that the sword qi is like a person walking. Generally speaking, this kind of "road" that looks like a pattern of swords is just a secret that is not passed on. On the mountain, only Oral instruction.

Chen Pingan said: "I can only see seven or eight points clearly."

Xiao Mo said: "Looking back, I will help the son record it in the book."

The Most Sage Master explained with a smile: "This sword technique involves both the "yin and yang" of the Taoist school and the "infinite" of the Buddhist school. Finally, the long river of detention is added, so the sword is handed out here. The sword from the lower reaches of the Long River of Time against the flow of the past is also the sword of the future from the upper reaches of the Long River of Time. As for how long the swordsmanship of Daoist Pure Yang can support, I can’t tell."

A sword was handed out, and there was no way to avoid it.

Therefore, the only person who is asked about the sword is to receive the sword.

Because there is such an unreasonable existence of swordsmanship in the world, which can break through ten thousand abilities with one sword, it is not only for later generations to practice Qishi, but ten thousand years ago, the Taoist priests at that time came up with a countermeasure, the sword of the lock talisman. After all, flow is a kind of trail, and the real masters are still formations. Even Jian Xiu himself is not too low or close on this road. The matter is restrained, and the cycle goes back and forth.

Lu Yan turned his head and looked at Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan nodded gently.

Only then did Lu Yan retract the sword and return to the sheath, and smiled with Xiao Mo, "The matter of heaven and earth's spiritual energy, it is too much to be inferior to the poor."

If he was left in a wild world and heard such words, Xiao Mo wouldn't think too much about it. If it was true or false, he would know it after a fight.

But since it was in the Haoran World, Xiao Mo didn't need to ask Jian, he knew it in his heart. Lu Yan was willing to move out of the most proud person in the world, rather than others, then it means that the gap is not big.

"Just shuddering this trick?"

The Most Sage Master sighed, "Chunyang Taoist Fellow is a guinea pig with poor skills, but still not grand. If it is the former, it is good to say, if it is the latter, it is not enough to be a real man. We have always had the saying that good things come in pairs, pure Since Fellow Daoist Yang is a Taoist priest, it’s better to have three people, two rituals and four elephants..."

Lu Yan shook his head and smiled: "Tolerance is a little bit clumsy."

The Most Sage Master laughed and said: "If you hide your own privates, you can hide your own privates. They speak so beautifully."

For general swordsmanship, there are the Most Sacred Master and an Ascendant Peak Sword Cultivator watching here. Lu Yan can’t get his hands and thinks that he is good at swords. The threshold for learning swords is high, especially the method of gold core operation. Unless Lu Yan preached with Chen Ping'an first, the latter could really practice the sword. Otherwise, Chen Ping'an would draw a gourd over there, and the more he gained his shape, the farther his **** would become.

The Most Sage Master said with his heart: "Chunyang Taoist Fellow, with Chen Ping'an's character, has learned the sword technique of the Pure Yang line, and when you meet your disciples in the future, why don't you give it to you and reward you?"

Lv Yan said helplessly: "The Most Sacred Master didn't forget that there are no disciples in Pan Dao for the time being."

The Most Sacred Master said in doubt: "Wandering in the Qingming world for many years, I went to the Baiyu Jingyu Imperial City three times. If there is no disciple who enters the room with the Taoist heart, there will be no named disciple?"

Lu Yan shook his head and said, "It never happened."

The most sage teacher smiled and said: "Isn't it looking for that Taoist companion, why is such a critical eye?"

Lu Yan smiled and said: "If fate is not here, you can't force it. As for accepting disciples, you can learn more about literature and sage."

Lu Yan suddenly said in his heart: "Most Sage Master, didn't he also use the sword in his early years?"

The Holy Master sighed, "I only talk about the level of swordsmanship. For thousands of years, the position is extremely limited, but the swordsmanship and swordsmanship has indeed been higher and higher for thousands of years. It is visible to the naked eye. , If I shook my arms around swordsmanship, I ended up with Chen Ping’an, who is accustomed to seeing the world’s best swordsmanship, and got a “just like this” evaluation, which seems to be similar to that of his brother, then I’m just a shit. Ping An passes by various Confucian temples, and every time he sees the portrait hanging in the middle, this kid must not look at it and laugh once?"

Lu Yan smiled and said, "Really?"

The Holy Master smiled and laughed.

Afterwards, Master Zhisheng led the group to the tallest building, and hung up a list of plaques "Zhen Yaolou", which was autographed by the saint of rites.

This was also the only reason Wen Hai came here carefully, and he was able to break the ban on the Demon Tower, but gave up occupying this place.

The Sage Master asked: "Chen Ping An, if you replace Fei Ran, as a barbaric co-master, do you have any plans to damage the Dao of Li Sheng to the greatest extent?"

Chen Pingan's face was dull.

What is the problem?

In Chen Ping'an's mind, Haoran's saints are invincible.

So I never thought about this kind of problem, because Chen Ping’an subconsciously felt that the saints of rites would definitely remain invincible, especially until the ancestors of the three teachings were dismissed, and the head of Bai Yujing had not yet integrated the three teachings. , Yu Dou's second son is still a veritable second son. If both parties leave their own world and choose to go to the outside world to do a fight, Chen Ping’an believes that Li Sheng’s chances of winning will be greater.

After holding both hands, Master Zhisheng looked up at the plaque, and slowly said: "Think about it, this is a big problem. As a direct disciple of Wensheng's line, don't forget, your brother Mao Xiaodong , And now it is still the division of the Academy of Rites."

"Sacred Master, are there any hints?"

"Yes, I have already said it."

Chen Pingan thought for a moment, and said softly: "The two ships collided."

Lu Yan nodded lightly.

Xiao Mo squinted at Qingtong, but fortunately, he didn't understand.

Chen Pingan's face was solemn, and he said solemnly: "If you regard every world as a ferry that travels far and wide."

"Then once the two ferry boats collide, Haoran and Wild Land will no longer just be in chaos, but the geographical advantages of both sides will be intertwined."

The savage world is not without damage, in fact, there will be great sequelae, only to say that once the two worlds border, the situation of the two sides is now reversed, and the whole world is like a weapon shop that is starting to move rapidly, whether it is human, financial, material or mountain. The human heart and the Taoist heart on the mountain are all twisted into a rope, and the vast heritage of the world, day and night, seems to be transformed into two words, "war". For the wild world living on the defensive, having the extra channel means losing a piece of territory, which may be equivalent to the loss of a continent similar to Tongyezhou in Haoran's early years. Of course, it is even worse.

But for Wen Hai Zhou Mi, as long as he can suppress the ritual saints after the Sanjiao Patriarch’s dissemination, Zhou Mi will have an extra chance of winning. Once he can completely refine the ancient heavenly ruins in the future, he will be affected. The resistance will decrease.

At the same time, because Bai Ze’s method of harmony is too unimaginable, if the two worlds converge together, and the war will only become more tragic, then Bai Ze’s realm of cultivation, especially the killing power, will be "forced". "Then promoted.

Regardless of the spiritual beings in the wild world, the weak ritual saints, the strong Bai Ze, carefully delayed time by this.

"If I were to choose the bow of the ship, or the spearhead directed at Haoran Tianxia and Lisheng, my first choice... is the former Tuoyue Mountain."

It is no wonder that Feiran would "empty" a Tuoyue Mountain early, leaving only the culprit of the founder of Tuoyue Mountain's ancestor, and stationed this mountain alone.

"Secondly, it is Fairy Hairpin City."

It’s no wonder that the “fake Taoist” Xianwei would “encounter” with himself in the city of Dali Capital. Although Xianzhancheng was beaten in two by Chen Ping’an, it’s not a mistake. , It is equivalent to indirectly protecting the ten thousand years of incense of "dao hairpin"?

"After that, it will be the Five Sacred Mountains of the Wild World, such as that green mountain."

The Holy Master nodded, "Then do you think you can do it?"

Chen Ping’an replied: “Maybe he is unwilling to do it, but I dare not refrain from doing it and have to do it.”

Feiran highly respects Haoran's saints. Just trying to do something in his place, as the latest savage co-master, Fei Ran has not been able to escape the shadow of Wen Hai's thoroughness for the time being.

Once the two ships collided, then this was the beginning of the conspiracy against the saint of worship, and this was just the beginning.

Just like Qingming Tianxia, ​​Yu Dou has long been resentful and accumulated for every time Yu Dou has been in Bai Yujing's governance of the world for a hundred years.

So in the vast world, some of the rules of the saint of rites may not be truly convincing. Only the ancestors of the patriarchs of the philosophers can not be included in the fourteen realms. Some of the Taoism must be consumed outside the sky, although it is to resist The divine spirits outside the sky continue to attack and shelter the world, but how can there be no grievances? Even if those old ancestors understand the difficulties and difficulties of ritual saints, what about the many qi practitioners of the various schools of thought? How can we be reconciled if we each practice one thing, like a pure martial artist, like a dead end road?

"Isn't this an act of your saint's sacred rites of'destroying a hundred schools and gaining the way for one person'?"

The Holy Master said to himself: "I don't know how many people have this idea."

Xiao Mo's face was gloomy, "Dare to think about it, if I am a scholar of the Confucian Temple, I will know it again, one of them counts as one, hacked to death and pulled down."

The Most Sacred Master laughed loudly, "So your swordsmanship is naturally suitable for the battlefield, but not suitable for managing people and affairs."

If the Confucian Temple is regarded as the head of the family in the awe-inspiring world, then the patriarch’s house is short, trivial, and the palms of the hands are all embarrassing.

Why did those "scholars" who were tens of thousands of years ago have so many spirits? After tens of thousands of years, why did the scholars become more sour and ruthless but less mellow? Sub-herald? Mr. Taoism has many sages and few sages.

Chen Ping’an seemed calm, but the Most Sacred Master patted the young hermit on the shoulder, “Our little master has long been accustomed to it. One day, if you can talk to him privately, you can come from his side. Hearing an unpleasant remark, even if you are good at it, try it, you must try it. After all, it has been ten thousand years, and I haven't heard half of his complaint."

Lu Yan smiled and asked: "Chen Pingan, you won't really trace that account back to the source, and count it on the head of the Most Sage Master and Sub Sage?"

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Of course not, my brain is not sick. I believe in Yasheng's original intention."

"The future is unknowable. Even the Patriarch of the Three Sects can't say what the future will be. He can only try his best to push the world in a good general direction. This is one of them."

Lu Yan took off the gourd dipper hanging from his waist, raised his head and took a sip of wine, "If you don't make a necessary cut and cut, you will be wrong in the world, as if there is no good person in the world, nothing good. This is Second."

Lu Yan looked at Xiaomo and Qingtong, and asked with a smile: "Is there a lot of people who can be a bit of a horn, and when I think about it, I really feel that the fault is with the most sage master and the sub-sage, or how can they be counted as a fault? "

Xiao Mo hesitated for a moment, and said, "There will definitely be."

Qing Tong said: "A lot."

Lu Yan nodded and said, "The world is not that good."

Chen Pingan said: "The world is not that bad."

Lu Yan smiled while stroking his beard, "So I have to cultivate."

The so-called "cultivation" by the Taoist Chunyang at this time does not only refer to the practice of Qi practitioners.

It's a world where people's hearts converge. Some people are willing to pave and build bridges and repair roads.

The Holy Master smiled and said: "Chen Ping An, now that you have an afterthought, don't you need to ask me that question?"

As an executor or a key "chess piece," Chen Pingan gave up the choice to encircle and kill Lu Chen, then Cui Yang, the layman, would not be disappointed.

Chen Pingan nodded silently.

Although he had an answer in his heart, since the Most Holy Master was by his side, he could verify what he thought in his heart, which was a matter of one sentence.

According to the reminder of the Most Holy Master, Chen Ping'an, as a young junior, was already invisible, helping Li Sheng and the entire Haoran world, and eliminating part of the "natural disasters".

Even if the two ships collided one day in the future, because there was no Tuoyue Mountain and Xiandan City, Deng Tian Zhou Mi had to detour slightly. The one-two-step offset route may reduce tens of millions of casualties for Haoran.

This makes Haoran Tianxia and Zhongtu Confucian Temple have to bear this sentiment.

At the same time, Cui Yang seemed to be saying a truth to Daozu.

Dao ancestor, you don't want to do anything extra before you go.

Do well for the three of you in front of the sky, as for the back affairs of the world, just wait and see.

Chen Ping An, a young sword repairman who is not confused, still has this courage, and wants to ask Jian Bai Yujing as a pure sword repairer.

Just let those juniors in the eyes of your Taoist ancestors go dignified and take the sword.

We will weaken the thoughtful and possible future "world" move, more preserve the heritage of the Confucian Temple and share the pressure on the shoulders of the saints, reminding Daozu not to protect Bai Yujing too much, let alone deliberately target the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Jianqi.

Kill three birds with one stone.

The most sage master smiled and said: "Who is Cui Yang, you must have known what choices you will make, although this move may not be in line with his knowledge of embroidering tigers."

"But you are not Cui Yang's student disciple, but his junior brother."

"So this can be regarded as the first disciple of Wensheng's lineage, and a joint venture with the little junior brother...Qianjian?"

Together with Qi Jingchun, he has fought against the wild world and Wen Hai Zhou Mi, and then started to work with you Chen Ping An, first calculate Lu Chen, and then target Bai Yujing?

The Most Sage Master continued: "Don’t forget, even if you put aside the final result, let alone what Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangjiang will do together, once you swordsmen choose to produce swords, you think that the fence at that time Does it matter whether you succeed in killing or not? Even if you fail to encircle and kill Lu Chen, it is an extremely far-reaching result, because the most important thing is you swordsmen from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Qi Tingji is a sword immortal with lettering on the head of the city, and Ning Yao is the co-lord of the colorful world, and Lu Zhi also has a good road, and the criminal officer Haosu will never go to the Qingming world.

For the future Qingming world, this is not only internal worries, but also external troubles.

If there is this fight, Lu Zhi, who has a bad impression of the Haoran World, will definitely choose to go to Feishengcheng when the colorful world opens again in the future, where she will refine the natal sword "Beidou", and the criminal officer Hao Su would mostly choose to go with him. After cutting the middle-earth ascendant cultivator, since his vengeance has been reported, Haosu, who is rather guilty of his identity as a "criminal officer," has always had revenge and gratitude. Moreover, for a sword repairer like Haosu, asking Jian Bai Yujing itself is a big temptation.

The sword repair of Beiju Luzhou once made the feat of traveling across the continent to the Aizhou.

Then the sword repairs in the colorful world can do the same thing to cross the world and rush to the Qingming world.

Before that, what will happen to the Baiyujing Dao officials who have migrated to the Wucai World?

And Bai Yujing's layout in Wucai World is almost one of Yu Dou's avenues.

This is not just Cui Yang's calculation of the Qingming world, even the future trend of the colorful world is also included by Embroidery Tiger.

So it should have served four goals in one fell swoop.

But since Chen Ping'an chose to give up besieging Lu Shen.

Is there only one kill three birds with one stone?

not necessarily.

The Holy Master smiled and said: "Even if you didn't follow the steps, at the same time, Cui Yang would make Chen Ping An, who voluntarily gave up this choice, even harder to let go. How can you slacken your mind before practicing in this life, before taking revenge? moment?"

Chen Ping'an was in a trance, as if some restrictions had been released, and he had just remembered some past events.

Reunited at the Great Wall of Jianqi at that time.

The inhuman and ghostly young hermit was lying on the ground, watching the wind and snow in the night, with a rare complaint.

After chatting, Chen Ping'an only remembered that he used a narrow knife to survey the resident and stood up by himself. Didn't it turn out that the brother had tampered with his memory? Or is it to divide two long rivers of time and see two Cui Yang? In the end, the image of one of the tributaries of the long river of time was blocked by the brother with some secret method?

Because at the moment Chen Ping'an remembered that it was on the top of the city, the senior brother Cui Yang looked calm, bent over and lowered his head, stretched out a hand, and pulled himself up.

In the end, Cui Yang sat on the wall, clenched his fists and placed them lightly on his knees, looking into the distance.

Chen Ping'an sat aside, turning his head to look at the... old man with white hair in Rushan.

"A word of caution, don't look at me with this look."

"Everything I Cui Yang does is not understood by the world. It is your business and has nothing to do with me."

"The reason why you are an exception, let me remind you one more thing, because you are the closed disciple of your husband, so you must understand, even if you don't understand today, you must pretend to understand."

Chen Ping'an said bitterly: "I thought I would say ‘I have to understand later’."

Cui Yang smiled and said: "In the future? How come, will it be ten thousand years, thousand years, hundred years, ten years? Or the day after tomorrow?"

Chen Ping'an couldn't give an answer. He didn't guarantee what he couldn't do, and he would do what he promised.

So Chen Ping'an just explained: "I'm just curious about Brother Cui when I was a teenager, is this Cui Dongshan like this?"

Cui Yang shook his head, squinted his eyes and smiled, and said softly: "When I was a teenager, things happened a long time ago, I think less than him, and he is not as...sick as him."

Chen Pingan was silent for a long time, and asked softly, "Don't go to see Mr.?"

Cui Yang clenched his fists on his knees. He didn't speak or answer.

Seems to be the answer.

The husband is wrong first, but the husband is still the husband. That's why Cui Yang called Chen Pingan just now, with the phrase "You are a closed disciple of your husband."

It seems to have answered another question from Chen Ping An at the same time.

But if the husband does not come to see me, I will not go to see him.

People in the world don't understand me, it has nothing to do with me, Cui Yang, but my husband does not understand me, and the students have no complaints, but I have grievances in my heart.

At this moment, the old man in Rushan seemed to be a boy of the past, so he was stunned with her husband.

There is only so much Chen Pingan can remember.

There must be some conversations, but I can't remember them.

"Is there anything between heaven and earth that can make people grit their teeth than hatred and anger?"

The Most Sage Master pointed his finger at the sky, "This is how we, ten thousand years ago, walked up step by step."

So Cui Yang, who was the first disciple of Wen Sheng in the past years, wanted Chen Ping An, who was in Wen Sheng's line, not just to stop at asking the sword and Bai Yujing, but to take another journey to the sky.

The newcomers follow the old path in order to promote the old and bring forth the new.

With me, Cui Yang, protect the way, you know what, don't stop, or you will be at your own risk.

The Most Sage Master smiled and said, "Friend Chunyang, would you like to be protected like this?"

Lu Yan shook his head and smiled: "Forget it, if I had such a senior brother when I was young, Dao's heart would have been broken for several times."

The Holy Master asked: "Anyway, Cui Yang didn't discuss it with you for a while. Will there be grievances in his heart?"

"Of course there will be, but the reunion and parting are too rushed, as if I forgot to say it. But..."

Chen Pingan was startled, paused for a moment, and said softly: "Always being hoped by others will make me feel not alone."