Chapter 823: try it yourself

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This Mount Zhengyang, which has the largest number of sword repairs on a continent, is not the Great Wall of Small Sword Qi in Aquarius?
The younger generations of sword repairers of the old and new peaks of Zhengyang Mountain all believed so sincerely, and many of the fairy sects outside Zhengyang Mountain were also so compatible.
In fact, there is no impression of the Great Wall of Sword Qi in the sky, as well as the farther Ascending City, the Aquarius Genealogical Master and Shan Ze Ye Xiu.
If it weren't for the tour in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, and the tragic war that hit the entire Haoran world afterwards, the monks on the mountain would only talk less about the Great Wall of Jianqi.
And the sword-top formation on the first-line peak of Zhengyang Mountain, isn't it hailed as another imitating white jade capital, can you kill the fairyland practitioner casually?
Almost all the people who watched the ceremonies from the peaks had previously looked up at the incredible floating sword formation. The weather was so varied and the movement was so loud that no one could help but watch the spectacular and thrilling scene.
What kind of high level, how much sword aura, and how to cultivate the heart, can we create this magnificent sword formation that resonates with the world?
When in Aquarius Island, outside of the Fengxue Temple in the Wei and Jin Dynasties, there was a sword fairy like Liu Xianyang who was flying swords and seeing who fell to the ground, and there was also such a sword fairy with outstanding swordsmanship and superb skills?
In the end, only a few lucky ones saw Chen Ping'an at the foot of the mountain falling to the ground, holding a long sword in his hand, the sword light suddenly appeared, first an arc, flashing away, and then the young sword fairy cut the root of the mountain. Knock on the hilt again, a sword provokes the peak of the mountain, as if effortlessly.
Therefore, only those who saw the sword formation hit the ground, all of them hated the long river of time and couldn't reverse the flow, and couldn't see the real sword of the sword fairy in the green shirt at the foot of the mountain.
Isn't it a good idea to ask Zhengyang Mountain for the sword after a stick of incense?
The Lord of the Fallen Mountain, what he said doesn't count!
Worthy of being a mountain sword fairy.
Before Chen Ping'an asked the sword without warning, especially since the sword formation had not appeared before, in general, the attention of the spectators was still on the various people from the Luopo Mountain.
Higher on the peak of Full Moon Peak, Zhu Lian, the old butler who was the first to speak, is short and plain, but he is clearly a martial artist in the mountain world with his skills. He is condensed into substance with his strong fist, like water flowing down and scattered. , Such as the fairy crushing white clouds everywhere in the sky.
"This person is in Luopo Mountain. What kind of identity is this person the first to show up for his name?"
"Couldn't it be that Cao Xunshou was willing to give Luposhan's face like this because he was born as a martial artist in the frontier army of Dali?"
"God knows, this Luopo Mountain is really covered by clouds and mist, too awkwardly hidden. It is simply rising up inexplicably. Could it be that Luopo Mountain is a mountain supported by Dali in secret, and it is bright and dark with the Longquan Sword Sect of Saint Ruan? "
"In that case, does it make sense that Cao Xunshu left earlier?"
Located on the Qingwu Peak on the edge of the Zhengyang mountain boundary, a young woman with a bun tied into a ball, a major disciple of the Kaishan, Pei Qian.
She is already the newest martial artist in Aquarius, but she is temporarily in the remote travel realm.
In accordance with the rules of the teacher, the samurai must fall two or three times first to travel down the mountain and treat others with sincerity.
"It's really Zheng Qian! First he fisted to kill the demon in Jinjiazhou, then he asked Daduan Cao Ci about the fist, and then returned to our hometown and caught up with the battle on the battlefield of Peidu. It is a pity that I heard a lot of punches, but it is difficult for outsiders Closer, it’s mostly a glimpse, because I have a friend on the mountain who was fortunate to have seen this great female master punch with my own eyes. I heard that it is extremely overbearing. She punches a demon clan and never has a whole body. Specially select those large hinterland where the monster race is densely packed, and punch down the battlefield with a radius of tens of meters. The world will be clear in an instant. In the end, only Zheng Qian can stand. Therefore, it is rumored that she is now among the mountain monks. There are already two nicknames of'Zheng Qingming' and'Zheng Saqian', which roughly means that wherever she goes, it is like throwing paper money during the Qingming Festival, and there are dead people all around. Everyone, imagine, if it were you Am I against her?"
"It's conceivable that Zhengyangshan has kicked the iron plate today. It's not good to provoke a great master like Zheng Qian."
"But she said that she was the great disciple of the mountain, and she was the martial arts biography of the young mountain master of the mountain? But is the mountain master clearly a sword fairy? How to teach her boxing?"
"Most of it is that there is another expert in Luopo Mountain who teaches boxing. She just followed the young mountain master to go up the mountain to practice. In fact, she has no identity?"
"It is extremely or extremely, otherwise the mountain lord who is still very young heard that he is both a land sword fairy and a martial artist of the nine realms, it would be too unreasonable."
In the sky of Shuilong Peak, Cui Dongshan, who claims to be the proud student of the mountain lord, is a white-clothed boy with a red mole on his eyebrows. He has also fallen a bit today, showing only the appearance of a jade monk.
The right guardian Zhou Mili of the Luopo Mountain beside him, this little girl in black who is not high in realm, has an unfathomable realm, and is the only visitor who only cultivates in the cave.
All fools know that this right guard must not be underestimated. After all, this little girl who seems to be of a water descent spirit, according to her identity, but what kind of mountain protection of the Fallen Mountain, the world's famous mountain fairy mansion, can serve as the existence of the mountain protection, often like the Master Zhanglu, within the mountain gate , The best fight is just one to defend against the enemy from the outside and the other to control the rules and precepts of the Patriarch Hall internally.
Is it probably because she disdains to observe Zhengyang Mountain with a true state today?
On the side of Pianjiao Peak, Zhou Fei, who claims to be the chief worshiper, looks like a student in the lower reaches of the mountain, but although his temples are frosty and white, he is still romantic in his blue shirt. Apart from his back sword, he still has a long sword with his foot on his feet. , Sword fairy style.
The long sword on the back was named Jiawusheng, borrowed by Chief Zhou and Brother Cui. This one under his feet, Jiang Shangzhen acquired from a secret house in Luzhou, Beiju, named Tianbroom.
Borrowing the sword with Cui Dongshan, then when returning the sword, he must also give the broomstick. Jiang Shangzhen naturally has no objection to this. In the words of Brother Cui, it is that I and Chief Zhou are close friends who have changed lives. Don't be polite with Chief Zhou, and when Chief Zhou is polite with me, let alone be polite.
Liu Laocheng, Liu Zhimao, Li Fuchang, the two masters of Zhenjing Sect, actually did not leave Zhengyang Mountain too far, and they were still paying attention to the situation of Zhengyang Mountain. When they saw this person far away, the three of them had only wry smiles. The first suzerain in the history of Zhenjingzong, the old suzerain of Yuguizong, has never done things so unreasonably, even if Liu Laocheng and Liu Zhimao are fierce and fierce generations of wild cultivation, they have also entered the upper five realms. Jiang Shangzhen, there are still the slightest extra distracting thoughts, and he dare not have it. It is powerful and can't be beaten. If it is intrigue, it is far worse.
Qiong Zhifeng, the sword immortal of the Jade Pure Realm, had a young face and an unusually handsome appearance. When she narrowed her eyes, she was fascinated by her sight.
The key is that this second person enshrines, a magnificent sword aura like a waterfall hanging down the sky, and the sky is shining, covering the entire Qiongzhi Peak under his feet, and finally two long rivers of sword aura of the same origin and different streams, lingering around Qiong respectively. The branch peaks, one high and one low, slowly revolve around the mountain peaks, making a mountain boundary, halfway up the mountain, and the morning glow sword gas glows with layers of golden light. Near the top of the mountain, the sunset glow is gorgeous like a fire, and the sword gas is so abundant and still not Hurt the slightest.
So that Leng Qi, the female ancestor of Qiong Zhifeng, could only take her direct descendants, holding their breath one by one, and walking through the small door with their heads down.
Qiu Lingshan, a tall woman who claims to be in charge of a long life, is dressed in a white robe and has a vague style. The place where she stands is overflowing with brilliance, and she is an unquestionable fairy.
Shuilong Peak, Chen Lingjun, who looks like a child in Tsing Yi, stepped on a dragon king basket that was made for his life, with arms around his chest, as long as he leaves the small town of Lizhu Cave, where is Uncle Chen not uncle?
Chen Lingjun felt sorry in his heart, brother Jia, busy in vain, Chen Zhuoliu, these good friends, good brothers, none of them were present today, and they had never seen their heroic appearance. It was a pity in their lives.
A martial artist planting autumn, the old master’s martial arts realm is not high in Luopo Mountain, it is just a bottleneck in the remote travel realm, but at the same time planting autumn is a golden core monk who is proficient in Confucian energy training.
In the past years in the lotus roots in that hometown, Nanyuan Guoshi, who was praised by the rivers and lakes as the master of the literary sage, was indeed very likely to make this statement worthy of the name in the even more vast and vast world.
Yujiao Peak, on the right of Jianxiu Sui, one day before, during a bright moon night, she made a night swim in the Shujian Lake and quietly entered the Yuan Ying realm.
Shi Rou, the shopkeeper who was settled by an ascending alien demons, is standing above Zhuyu Peak, riding the dragon lane and wearing Shi Rou, who has been wearing Du Mao's legacy for many years, taking this opportunity to finally see the day again as a woman. The scenery seen in the eyes of the Huawai Tianma is as clear as Shirou in Qilong Lane, even clearer than the view of the mountains and rivers in the hands of gods. The entire Zhengyang mountain boundary is captured by them.
Hongxia of the Yuanying Stage Water Jiao only felt that standing here today was the only embarrassing existence to make up the number.
Speaking of realm, Hong Xia is indeed a few levels higher than the little girl in black, but she is the only one in the world because of her own downfall, what a strange style, and she never looks at this anyway. Besides, how dare Hong Xia follow Zhou Mili, the right guardian, is on par.
So Hong Xia made up her mind, anyway, after the ceremony, after returning home, she hid in the lotus root blessed land, and would not go out again until Yupu.
The appearance of Yuanying Peixiang, the lord of the fox country, was also among the guests from the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain, making a lot of noise, calling friends and calling friends to whisper and talk.
Isn't the Xu Clan of Qingfeng City always the most determined mountain ally of Zhengyang Mountain? Could it be that Qingfeng City also secretly turned to Luopo Mountain? This Zhengyang Mountain, which is about to start the next sect, is it possible that the first line of Fengzu Shitang’s sacred incense and burning incense year after year are all fake incense? Respect the past ancestors who hang on the statues are so stingy with ancestors, and are not willing to shelter future generations at all? Otherwise, why have you fallen to such a situation where enemies are made everywhere and surrounded by groups of enemies?
And how many allies does Luopo Mountain have? Damn it, don't you always say that Luopo Mountain is just under Wei Shanjun, a vassal sect who helps Piyun Mountain to make money and launder money?
As for Pei Xiang herself, it was relieved. The fox charm who had been stagnating in the Nascent Soul Realm for a long time, until this moment, had clarified the identity of the worship of Luopo Mountain, and completely tore her face with Qingfeng City in public. On the contrary, her Taoist heart became clear and transparent, vaguely In between, there was a sign of loosening of the bottleneck, so that Pei Xiang was immersed in the mysterious Taoist rhyme of that great opportunity. The foxtails behind him involuntarily slammed apart, only to see the beauty of Yuan Ying Dixian. , Suddenly as big as a mountain, seven giant fox tails slowly drifting with the wind, dragging out bursts of dazzling streamers, the picture is like a dream.
That blatantly claimed "pseudonym" is enshrined in the upside down Luopo Mountain, looking at the posture, it seems that it is another sword fairy in the Jade Pure Realm?
Either one, taken out alone, is thrilling enough, but today is different, none of these seem to be anything.
It is the last two people who really made all the guests in Aquarius, even all the monks from other continents who watched this celebration through Jinghua Shuiyue, feel shocked.
Fengxue Temple Wei Jin!
Ascension city Ningyao?
Ke Qing Wei Jin.
This self-reported title and name of the Great Sword Immortal of Fengxue Temple, and the well-deserved first person in Aquarius Swordsmanship, stood on the Dali ferry near the Yixian Peak at this moment, standing by the railing.
Go to the Great Wall of Jianqi to kill demons and ask Jiantianjun to thank you for two games. It can be said that the realm, prestige, and killing power of the Wei and Jin Dynasty, he is alone, just like a sect.
If the Wei and Jin Dynasties were not because of their lack of temperament, too lonely clouds and wild cranes, and their whereabouts were uncertain, otherwise as long as he was willing to start a sect, he could do it casually, and he was destined to have no shortage of disciples. Feizi, assuming they can choose the mountain, will inevitably abandon the Longquan Jianzong and Zhengyang Mountain, and take the initiative to practice swords following the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
The reason is very simple. The Swordsmanship of Aquarius Island was provoked by the Wei and Jin Dynasties.
It was the Wei and Jin dynasties who let the monks of the three continents know about it. I also have sword immortals on the top of the Aquarius Continent, and I don’t lose to other continents.
And on the side of Bailudu, the woman carrying the sword box, Ning Yao?
The Great Wall of Sword Qi and Ning Yao who is the fifth world?
It is impossible. Just to say one thing, she went to a brand new world, how did she come here?
Did the Confucian Temple make an exception for her? Or is she flying up with the sword by her own ability?
So if you want to use your ass, you know, most of them have the same name and surname.
Moreover, the appearance of the woman with the back sword and the hovering of Yufeng were not very dynamic, and it was even far worse than the three sword immortals of Mi Yu, Sui Right Side and Yu Negation.
Standing next to Wei Jin, Yu Huiting asked in a soft voice, "Wei Shishu? Is he really the one from the Great Wall of Jianqi?"
She knew that guy, and he first met in the mountains and rivers. At that time, this person was with a group of ladies in the Changchun Palace. She also claimed to know Shishu Wei. At that time, she mistakenly thought she was a glib person. Later, this person sneaked to Shishu Wei’s Shenxiantai. The mountain owner clearly discovered the thief of the Wannian pine branch, but still did not stop it, and during the conversation, it seemed that the sword repairman was quite jealous, and he believed that it was a sword immortal in the Yupu realm. Yu Huiting was only skeptical at the time, maybe this person really recognized Wei Shishu.
Wei Jin nodded and said: "Yes. Mi Yu is outstanding in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and his cultivation aptitude is considered to be outstanding. It is just that Mi Yu used to wield swords and has always been a cocoon. Mi Yu in the two realms of the earth, and Mi Yu in the jade , Is a world."
Yu Huiting couldn't help but look at the young woman at Bailudu, "Uncle Wei, who is she?"
Wei Jin said calmly: "If you don't believe it, ask yourself."
Yu Huiting made a gesture to Yufeng to leave, Shishu Wei Jin was indifferent, and she had to put away the air ripples in anguish.
She just asked softly: "Uncle Wei wants to follow the sword?"
Wei Jin said helplessly: "Need it?"
Yu Huiting was puzzled: "After all, there is an immortal condensed from multiple kendos on the top of Zhengyang Mountain."
Wei Jin shook his head, "As long as Ning Yao makes a sword, his finger will be broken."
Wei Jin, who didn't like to talk, added another sentence, "What's more, our hermit who has never lost a drink will not give Zhengyang Mountain this opportunity."
Yu Huiting was shocked, "Hidden official?!"
Wei Jin said in surprise: "Don't you know?"
Yu Huiting's face was aggrieved, how do you know.
Wei Jin no longer speaks, it is really annoying, you should go to the Great Wall of Jianqi earlier and ask Mr. Zuo for swordsmanship, so that you won't be bothered.
Wu Tijing had been hiding in the dark before, and the sword was extremely decisive. It was almost when Liu Xianyang went to stop the sword pavilion, Wu Tijing almost simultaneously took out the sword with Xia Yuancui in the Yupu realm.
For the time being, this realm was just a young sword repairer of the Golden Core. Not only did he sacrifice the natal flying sword named Yuanyang, he also sacrificed the second flying sword with two natal magic powers.
Both of these magical powers are unreasonable, and they can help oneself temporarily break through the realm, and can also build a mysterious and mysterious longevity bridge.
In the past, Wu Tijing was equivalent to building an illusory longevity bridge between himself and Tao Yanbo and Yan Chu. Therefore, once anyone suffers a fatal injury, they can share the injury equally. At least there is no worry about life. For Wen Jian, who is on the front line of life and death, this is simply an unreasonable hand that can change the outcome of life and death.
Never thought, but in the end it didn't work, so Liu Xianyang went on climbing.
Wu Tijing wiped his face, his face was blood stained, it was the mandarin duck flying sword's injury counterattack, this slight injury, does not hurt the main road, Wu Tijing did not take it seriously, the real worry is through this fate Fei Jian saw two women.
In an instant, Wu Tijing seemed to be peeling away from his soul, standing in the sea of ​​clouds, looking up, facing the golden eyes of the real dragon, even if he squinted his eyes, it, or she, That strong atmosphere of great luck in the body is still suffocating.
The other one seemed to be in the midst of a bright moon in the sky, underneath her feet was a strange world, and the person she saw was a round-faced woman with extremely clear face and figure. She was not angry, just feeling curious, and blinked her eyes. , Seems to be asking who you are.
Therefore, Wu Tijing had already collected the sword almost instantly.
This time I came out of the sword and went against my heart. It was only as a patriarch's genealogy monk, and had to hand out two swords to the teacher. When the sword was at the top of the bamboo emperor threatened to remove the white-clothed old ape from the genealogy, Wu Tijing Extremely disappointed, this kind of swordsmanship is not worthy of being his own preaching teacher.
After going to Juyu Peak, Wu Tijing did not find the Tian Wan who took him up the mountain. He left a letter and thanked her as a thank you to Tian Wan for taking his own mountaineering practice.
I went to Xiaogu Mountain again and saw Su Jia. I don’t know why, but I always feel familiar. Although Wu Tijing is withdrawn, he is very talented in practice. He seems to be born with him, knowing that this is a mountain. Some of his long-cherished wish and fate are somewhat implicated in his previous life, but Wu Tijing didn't think that because of a woman, her own sword practice could be dragged down.
In the end, this talented sword repairman, who was only at the top of his age, simply left Zhengyang Mountain quietly, intending to become a mountain and wild repairer in a Yunshui career.
Where to practice swords is not to practice swords. The Emperor of Bamboo taught swordsmanship. Wu Tijing didn't think there was any greatness. Once he learned it, he didn't think it would be of any benefit.
As for whether the Emperor Bamboo is private, there is the superior swordsmanship that has not been taught yet. Wu Tijing doesn't care at all about it, he doesn't need to learn it.
Wu Tijing's figure turned into a ray of sword light, and walked quietly.
Suddenly stagnated, because Wu Tijing keenly noticed that an unusual light appeared in the shade of a tree in front of him. It was a moonlight that should never appear at this hour.
On the side of Bailudu, a girl with a round face who is idle and idle, while pouring water with reeds, asked casually: "Who are you? Where are you going?"
Wu Tijing appeared in shape and simply said neatly: "Wu Tijing, ready to travel out of the mountains."
The woman's voice was just oh, and there was no more.
Wu Tijing waited for a long time, but after the moonlight dissipated, there was no more movement.
But just as Wu Tijing was about to start again, a little moonlight condensed in the shade of the trees elsewhere, "Why are you still in a daze? I won't stop you. I have no grievances or hatreds, but I have to remind you. You are a person who is away from home, don't make a sword like this, because I am not a sword repairer, am I?"
Wu Tijing is not a suspicious person. If the other party doesn’t have these words, Wu Tijing will leave after saying that, but the more the other party’s words, the more they seem to not intend to give up, so Wu Tijing does not hold his breath. To prepare for the opponent's non-relenting competition, after all, it is indeed the opponent who is in charge, and Wu Tijin feels that it makes sense. Wu Tijing thought about it briefly, and the sword light fell straight down everywhere, among all the shadows of vegetation, trees, mountains and rocks, there was sword light that shattered the shade.
The last sword light slowed down slightly, intentionally or unintentionally, and then fell in his own shadow.
At Bailudu's credit month, he wondered: "Are you sick? Sword repair is great?"
Wu Tijing frowned and said, "Do you want to stop me?"
Xieyue lost the reed in his hand, got up and smiled: "It's nothing but three, hurry down the mountain!"
Wu Tijing no longer hesitated, her figure turned into a ray of sword light, and she left Zhengyang Mountain.
Ning Yao noticed the situation on the side of Xie Yue, and asked in his heart: "What's the matter?"
The round-faced girl hurriedly waved her hand, haha ​​said with a smile: "It's okay."
Ning Yao said: "Just say anything, you're welcome."
Heyue said quickly: "That must be."
Ning Yao thinks that this credit month matches Liu Xianyang quite well. He has a big heart, and he likes not to see outside.
The old mountain master of Yunxia Mountain, who has already withdrawn from the boundary of Zhengyang Mountain, has been watching the mountains and rivers. On the top of the sword, the scene of Xu Hun falling to the ground is really shocking. The old fairy sighs, "Jin Jian, I’m fortunate to listen to your advice as a teacher. Otherwise, I’ll follow in the footsteps of Qingfeng City Xu Hun. It doesn’t matter what the honor and disgrace of my life and death alone. Once Yunxia Mountain is affected, I may have to abandon all my previous work and have no hope of becoming a sect. , Dangerous and dangerous, very lucky."
Cai Jinjian just hummed, her expression complex, raised her hand and rubbed her neck.
In the alleys of the past years, she was accidentally obliterated by a young man in the alley with broken porcelain.
After she left the Lizhu Cave of Heaven alive, there were a lot of opportunities. First, she unexpectedly succeeded in becoming a member of the Golden Core, Kaifeng, and becoming a member of the Yunxia Mountain Patriarch Hall. Then, as a monk, she walked on the ascending platform opened by the Dali court. After being able to break through the realm and enter the Nascent Soul Realm, even at the foot of the mountain, he would be honored as an old ancestor. Moreover, on the Shimen mountain, there is the "view of the sea of ​​clouds". The sea of ​​clouds is surging, and the clouds and mists are especially extraordinary. They are known as "the stunners in the sky" with the aura of heaven and earth. Cai Jinjian has another blessing, and now there is no suspense. Yunxia Mountain was appointed as the lord of the mountain, because after the master had decided to observe the ceremony, he would close his life and death. Either he would break the bottleneck and become a jade, or he would be disbanded. No matter what, he would fight for the title of the sect. So Cai Jinjian would Take advantage of the opportunity to take over the post of mountain lord.
In less than thirty years, Cai Jinjian seemed to be dreaming.
It's just that she often thinks of someone, as if she doesn't want to think less, but she doesn't dare to think more.
The Zuo Shi Lang from the Ministry of Rites in Dali Capital, Dong Hu stood on the side of the ferry observation deck, worried, and the old man lost his heart as soon as the patrol envoy Cao Ping left.
In fact, this old attendant is not unfamiliar with Liu Xianyang and Chen Ping An. On the contrary, the old man was deeply impressed by the two young people in the small town.
At that time, he was the official of the Ministry of Rites who visited the Lizhu Cave for the imperial court. At that time, he was the servant of the right, who was responsible for rubbing the monument to the archway building. Now he has only changed a word, changed from right to left, year after year. Becoming an old servant, the old man has been accounted for in that ceremonial office in his entire life. In his early years, he served as the official official of the official department of Dali for a few years. It is not a promotion, but a smooth officialdom. He is regarded as a mature and respectful old man from the Beijing Rites Department. Bring the vigorous young people around, so as not to be too radical and lose sense. . Later when Liu Qingfeng took office, he gave up his position. When the war ended, Dong Hu successfully won a bachelor's title, but unfortunately he was not among the six palaces and six pavilions.
The old man is very familiar with what Laupaoshan and Niping Lane are. The first time I saw the two boys in the blacksmith shop by the river, especially Chen Pingan, he was only a black and thin boy back then. A few bags of hard-earned gold and copper coins quietly became the masters of the five hills to the west, but when the boy climbed out of the well with a basket of dirt on his back, he probably saw a group of officials with strange faces. He was a bit embarrassed at the time. At that time, it was very simple and honest.
Therefore, it can be said that Dong Lao Shi Lang, who was at the center of the Dali imperial court, was watching how the boy in Ni Ping Alley bought the mountain step by step with a few bags of gold and copper, and leased it to the saint Ruan Qiong, and how he played chess. Dunshan Weibo got acquainted, and finally chose Luopo Mountain as the ancestor mountain. He founded the mountain and established a school. With the Niujiaoshan ferry, the young mountain owner went on a few long trips, constantly buying more mountains and attracting more people to the mountain.
Therefore, the old man is now worried about his own situation and is a little gloating.
Before Zhengyang Mountain was listed as the head of the sect, it was another colleague of the Ministry of Rites who had worked together for many years and was responsible for presiding over the ceremony. Last time, Qingfeng City was just a servant of the Ministry of rituals of the Dali Capital. Either the Shang Shu from the Ministry of Rites at the accompany capital came forward, or it should be him,
As a result, on the side of Luopo Mountain, he ignored the Dali imperial court, so the right servant of the Ministry of Rites, a former protégé, had to call him a little who taught him to laugh at himself at the wine table.
Dong Hu planned to wait and see again, wait for the Zhengyangshan Council to discuss a result, and wait for Chen Ping'an to finish asking the sword before making a decision.
As for certain hints of the Empress Dowager Dali, and certain explicit statements of the Yuan family in the Shangzhu Kingdom, they can be taken seriously or not.
If the Beiju Luzhou, the neighbor to the north, is the continent most qualified to be arrogant among the vast nine continents, and Tongyezhou, which was once south, is the one with the deepest and deepest heritage, then in that battle Before, the mountains and rivers were the smallest and the most pitiful in Aquarius. It was a small place that couldn't be built in a nest. The mountains were low and the water was shallow. I wanted to be scolded by monks from other continents. Can't do it. Therefore, Aquarius is the least concerned about the situation on the mountains of other continents, and the least being taken seriously by the monks of other continents.
Of course, today is different from the past, the cultivators have a high-sightedness and a big tone.
A long line of spectators, men, women and children, but all of them are the genealogy masters on the mountain. At the moment, they are all on the railing to watch the excitement. Someone sneered, whispered a little bit, and spoke fair words, saying that this Fallen Mountain is just a domineering generation, so aggressive and domineering, how can it last for a while? Maybe after a while, the situation will be turned upside down, and the sword tops will be sacrificed by the Zhengyang Mountain. Two sword lights flashed. What kind of young sword fairy, even if it is not dead, will fall out of the peak.
Friends on the side laughed, but they didn’t. They showed up one by one and didn’t know where they came from. Self-registration number, as a canteen buddy, tell us the name of the dish?
Someone was curious to ask, is there such a mountain near the Niujiaoshan Ferry on the edge of Luopo Mountain, Beiyue Piyun Mountain? But there is already Wei Shanjun’s Piyun Mountain, and Ruan Shengren’s Longquan Jianzong? How could it be possible to accommodate such a huge Xianjia Mountain?
Someone nodded in agreement, agreeing, saying that according to common sense, the old Lizhu Cave took root and was reduced to the rank of blessed land, supporting a kendo sect. How could it run out of landscape heritage.
Probably it’s meaningless to chat like this. Someone immediately continued the previous topic and said with a smile that these masters from the Luopo Mountain were not sword immortals, or martial masters, or they were Shanze spirits and monsters who had a sense of proof. Anyway, they are all terrific land gods, and they are not allowed to show off.
Suddenly somebody said something horrifying, reminding you to be careful. For a while, no one spoke, and one after another looked at that guy, as if from the misty mountain near Caiyi Country?
Lv Yundai, the lord of the Misty Mountain, really couldn't help but talk about it anymore.
His mother did not step on shit, but stepped in a cesspit. It’s okay for you to help Zhengyang Mountain to speak up. The problem is that Lao Tzu has an enmity with that young Sword Immortal. What's more, the misty mountain of Lao Tzu back then suffered a sword challenge earlier than Zhengyang Mountain!
Moreover, Lu Yundai also noticed a glimmer of sight, that he rushed to him. The reason why he had kept it before was because he felt that he was hidden and inconspicuous. He bit the dog with Zhengyang mountain dog and beat him to death. The more casualties on both sides became it is good. The result is all right. These idiots who had their brains flooded and kicked the donkey, insisted on slandering, they let themselves be watched. As expected, what they were afraid of, a voice of heart sounded in Lu Yundai's heart lake, "Hide What? If you remember correctly, you and my husband are old friends? My husband took the initiative to visit your Misty Mountain Patriarch Hall?"
Lu Yundai's face was pale and colorless. After holding back for a long time, he trembled: "It is the honor of Misty Mountain to be able to be asked by Chen Shanzhu personally. I am flattered and flattered."
In fact, Cui Dongshan, who is far above Biefeng, smiled and said: "For the sake of your ability to talk, I will spare you half your life. As for the younger brothers and sisters next to you, as long as they speak justice. , You help me write it down, and then you follow the words of those guys and continue to chat. Your litter of piglets are fattened up for the New Year’s killing. The speech is not big or small, and the behavior is not light. It’s heavy, it’s right to be a man, I crane my neck and scream, but I won’t pass the new year."
In a mountain temple in the country of Sushui, Wei Wei took two goddesses, looking at Jing Hua Shui Yue, staring intently, laughing and applauding. When the Emperor Bamboo removed Jing Hua Shui Yue, he began to curse again.
In the beautiful scenery, Song Yushao and his grandson and daughter-in-law looked at Jing Huashuiyue together. The old man was eating the hot pot, but he said softly with a smile, stinky boy, good luck, not bad.
Xianyou County is near the top of a Xianjia Mountain. An elderly martial artist who has reached the age of martial arts can be regarded as a beautiful scene with that school. He clenched his fists and put his knees gently. The gray-haired old man, his waist straight, seemed to forget. To drink.
In the Changchun Palace, the Queen Mother Dali looked gloomy.
The remaining two continents.
Duckweed Jianhu, Li Cai brought Rong Chang, Sui Jingcheng, Chen Li, and Gao Youqing, the direct descendants of the family, watching with gusto.
The Great Sword Immortal Baishang in the north did not leave the journey to Aquarius Island. He said with a smile that today this mountain must feel aggrieved. Maybe in one or two hundred years, he will feel proud.
A young man who had just become a prince of the Dayuan Dynasty, lying on the table, staring at the beautiful landscape painting, he said, my master is invincible not only with boxing skills, but also swordsmanship.
Tianjun Xie Shi muttered to himself, it seemed that he was waiting to be asked about the sword again?
Qingliangzong, the woman's sect master, put her cheek in one hand, only looking at one person in the picture scroll.
There is also the Daquan Dynasty.
And Luopo Mountain, Cao Sunny, Nuan Shu, Cen Yuan Ji, Yuan Bao Yuan Lai, etc., all gathered together.
Even in many other continents, including Zhongtu Shenzhou, many mountain sects are using all kinds of immortal means to appreciate this celebration and inquiring sword of Xiaozhengyang Mountain.
On the other side of Xiaogu Mountain, there is only one Su Jia, a peerless beauty, living in an empty valley, with long twigs standing alone, scattered with vegetation.
Yu Yue asked tentatively, "That Mi Yu from the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"
Mi Yu wondered: "Are you?"
This Haoran Jianxiu, who openly claimed to have his pseudonym Yu upside down, was it because his surname was Yu, he came to climb relatives with his "Yumi"?
Yu Yue laughed and said: "I am a good buddy of Puhe from Liuxiazhou. He admires Mi Jianxian very much. When he returned to his hometown, he mentioned Mi Jianxian on the wine table and praised him, especially Mi Jianxian's sword skills on the battlefield are highly respected and admired."
One bite one rice sword fairy?
Mi Yu endured and endured, seeing that the other party was his family, sullen his face, kept smiling, and nodded: "It's easy to say."
Yu Yue probably thought it was the right way to chat like this, and continued to smile heartily: "Mi Jianxian, my real name is Yu Yue. From now on, we will be a family. Of course, Mi Jianxian is the second consecration, and I am the general consecration. It's incomparable."
Mi Yu didn't bother to talk nonsense, just nodded.
Seeing that he had no chance to hand over his sword for the time being, Yu Yue continued to chat, having nothing to look for, "Looking at the sword spirit of Mi Jianxian, breaking the realm into an immortal is just around the corner."
It's not over, right?
Oh, you Yuyue called yourself a sword repairman in the Yupu realm before, and then when you came to Laozi, it was Mi Jianxian? Still broken?
So Mi Yu couldn't help cursing: "Fuck your mother's Sword Fairy, Sword Fairy and Sword Fairy, your whole family is a Sword Fairy, Lao Tzu is a tattered jade, go cool!"
Yu Yue was embarrassed, and Lao Tzu finally suffocated a few good words, why did you Mi Yu still curse?
It's just that he wasn't angry, and Pu He had scolded no matter how bad it was, not to mention that he had never been to the Great Wall of Jianqi after all.
On Qingwu Peak, Pei Qian squinted her eyes, there were some words on the mountain, and her voice was louder. When she was deaf?
Cui Dongshan was chatting with Chief Zhou.
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "It seems that the site selection of the next clan in Tongyezhou will not only be much earlier, it will also go smoothly."
With such a disturbance today, who would dare to stop three and four in Tong Yezhou?
When I asked Jian Zhengyang Mountain this time, Jiang Shangzhen didn't contribute anything, but he casually raised a mouth to Chen Ping'an earlier, saying that Wei Ying, the kid, is very optimistic about Jian Xiu Yuanbai, who came from the Zhu Ying dynasty.
As the chief worshipper of the Luopo Mountain, Jiang Shangzhen actually didn't mind being able to help. For example, let Liu Laocheng and Liu Zhimao choose a mountain for no reason, and fight against each other. As for Zhenjingzong and Yu How did Guizong end up in the end? It was Wei Ying's business. You should go to Sect Master Jiang. Anyway, it has nothing to do with Zhou Fei.
As for Li Fuyu, forget it, she is the honorable guest of the Luopo Mountain, and Jiang Shang really cares about it, just her? It's enough to be a registered outside handyman.
In fact, they were called here temporarily.
This shows that the mountain master felt that it was necessary to speed up the selection of the site for the next clan, rather than the step-by-step as previously expected, interlocking.
It seems that the young mountain owner changed a lot of thoughts during his visit to the Chinese-Turkish Confucian Temple and a trip to Luzhou in Beiju.
Cui Dongshan twisted his two white sleeves vigorously, and said with a smile: "That is to say, I am kind and careful. Otherwise, if I walk Sister Tian out for a while, Sovereign Bamboo will be able to dig out a pair of eyes and throw it away. After a few feet on the ground, I felt that I was blind as justified."
Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said, "You must be kind and very particular. After all, the style of our Laopo Mountain is right there."
Jiang Shangzhen suddenly said: "Brother Cui, we can now consider things a hundred years from now. For example, if we pass on the disciples' personal biography and pass on again, they will go down the mountain in the future. Will it be accidental? Yangshan Jianxiu does not exist on the mountain, and must not be under the mountain?"
Seeing that Cui Dongshan did not speak, but his expression was serious.
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "What do you think? This kind of problem won't make you so embarrassed, right?"
Cui Dongshan said, "I'm thinking, in the future, when we order other sects of Shanshui Mansion Newspaper, whether we will be diligent and thrifty, and we will only buy one copy on the mountain, or whether everyone is rich and wealthy, each one will buy one, one for each."
Jiang Shangzhen wanted to laugh at first, but the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't laugh.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "How? Is it true that finding such a small matter is the real problem?"
Jiang Shangzhen curiously asked, "Is there an answer?"
"Have."
"What's the solution?"
"Look what Mr. means."
Jiang Shangzhen really laughed out loud this time, and gave a thumbs up to the white-clothed boy in the distance, so he was a proud disciple.
Jiang Shangzhen learned from that young mountain lord, with his hands in sleeves. I don't know if he can do something today, otherwise, how can he sit firmly in the top seat of worship?
Ordinary people, night wanderers with candles, precarious wind and rain, muddy roads, what you need most is not straw shoes, but an umbrella.
Cui Dongshan turned his head and found the little girl with sweat oozing from her forehead. She looked serious and unknowingly, frowning with two pale yellow eyebrows.
Cui Dongshan's eyes were gentle, and he smiled: "Xiao Mi Li, what's wrong, homesick?"
The little girl in black laughed, pulled the sleeve of the big white goose, and squeezed the walking stick in her hand. The millet grains were stern, trying to make herself look higher than the Dongfu, but quietly said to Cui Dongshan: "Little brother , I'm a little nervous."
Cui Dongshan hurriedly put Chief Zhou aside, and smiled with Xiaomi Li: "What are you nervous about? There is a little brother and a big sister. Besides, you don't need to fight, let's the right guardian of Luoposhan, deal with this. Help the young man, isn’t the overkill? In a moment, you will take the trekking stick and be responsible for dispatching troops, where to fight, not to say anything else. Anyway, I’ll just listen to your platoons with Chief Zhou. Lay out."
Millet scratched his face, "But I haven't read the military book."
Cui Dongshan stretched out his hand and rubbed the head of the millet grain, but she raised his hand and moved it away. Cui Dongshan put it on her head again, and was slapped off by her. When he reached out again, the millet grain turned his head and stared, "Why? Well, be careful of you!"
Cui Dongshan smiled and put his hands away.
The woman from the Xu family in Qingfeng City, who was left in the mountains, looked up and stared at the lord of the fox country. The woman gritted her teeth, hated her, and said something in her heart, Peixiang, a bitch, you still have it today. Show your face? What? Did you hook up with the shopkeeper Yan Fang, or sneak up on the big bed with mud legs? Who seduced whom? !
Ning Yao, who was far away from Bailudu, raised his eyebrows because he noticed the woman's voice.
Except for the mountain-moving ape on the top of the first-line peak, Ning Yao actually didn't care much about it. On the contrary, he was on the side of Luopo Mountain, Jian Xiu Sui on the right, the fox country, the fox charm Peixiang, and Ning Yao all have an understatement. Swept away. Then he noticed Xu's wife again.
So Ning Yao really "acted according to his liking." The Xu family's wife had just boarded the ship with Xu Hun, and the ferry had just left Fengtou. In an instant, a Xianjia ferry seemed to be broken into thousands of pieces.
There is no sword light, sword energy, or sword intent.
And everyone on the ferry didn't notice any qi ripples, the slightest strange.
Ning Yao only said something to the woman's heart, "Shut up, don't seek death."
After that, Ning Yao had to find signs that Chen Ping'an was about to make a sword earlier than the Fengxue Temple of Wei and Jin Dynasties.
Then she held back her laugh.
Move the mountain in front of an ancestor who moved the mountain?
This kind of thing is what he wants and can do.
At the foot of the mountain, he wore a blue shirt. After waiting for half a time, he raised Zhengyang Shanzu Mountain several meters high with a sword, and then the sword formation fell on the top of the sword, smashing the Patriarch Hall.
After the earth-shattering vision, the dust on the top of the mountain was flying, and then gradually drifting away, regaining clarity.
The first-line peak is silent.
The old and new peaks of Zhengyang Mountain can be heard wherever there are monks.
After Chen Pingan received the sword and returned it to its sheath, he smiled and said, "It only counts as half of the sword, you still have half of the incense stick, you can continue to discuss matters."
Tao Yanbo, who had never nodded or shook his head, trembled.
Tao Zi, a female sword repairer, did not stay in Tingjian Pavilion, but went to the top of the sword. She wanted to do her best to cheer for Grandpa Yuan.
The old ape in white, with arms around his chest, glanced at the woman who looked at the grown-up, from a little girl who was carved and carved into a slim girl, and then into a beautiful woman about to get married.
When the mountain guardian saw the familiar look in her eyes, Yuan Zhenye finally began to feel a little distressed.
A look of guilt flashed across Tao Zi's face, and she quickly turned her head, as if she did not dare to face the old white ape, but she turned her head quickly, her face was innocent and her eyes seemed clear and firm.
The white-clothed old ape was a little dazed, glanced at the ruins of the Patriarch's Hall, and finally glanced at the grown-up Qiu Lingshan woman.
Is this Zhengyang Mountain?
At the foot of the mountain, everyone saw the sword fairy in green shirt, who actually took off the long sword from his back, threw it away, and inserted the scabbard into the archway building.
Chen Ping'an rolled up his sleeves, and after holding one hand, he handed his palm to the top of the mountain with the other. "Old beast, come, take advantage of the enshrinement of Zhengyang Mountain, try going down the mountain and kill me."
These words are arrogant enough.
I didn't think about the next sentence, which was even more stunned.
A blue shirt outside the mountain gate, full of spirits, eyebrows flying like a young boy crossing the river, "Within half a stick of incense, I will not fight back!"