Chapter 877: Beyond the fall

The old scholar hurriedly put the handful of melon seeds in his sleeves and walked towards the two of them quickly, but instead of talking to the closed disciple first, he looked at Ning Yao and smiled: "Ning girl, there is such a guy who can’t be idle. Be tolerant. If you really feel wronged someday, don’t care about things right or wrong, don’t feel that you’re unreasonable, wonder if you’re going to make a fuss, don’t think about it, just feel free to complain to me, this is me As Mr. Chen Ping’an’s person, I will definitely help you scold him and never show favoritism to this kid!
  It is estimated that only Ning Yao quarreled with Chen Ping’an in the world, and the old man would not help his students.
  Human affairs, in fact, the difference between good and bad is often just a sentence or two, and the good and the bad can be reversed.
   Angrily, there were one or two heavy words that shouldn't be there, and one or two words of comforting nonsense were missing on weekdays.
  Because the closer the person is, the easier it is to feel that what the other person does is justified, and that everything just needs to be silent.
  As a result, the more you feel that the other party should understand everything, it is often the time when the other party does not understand anything.
  Ning Yao smiled and nodded and said: "Okay, I will learn more from someone about the complaint."
  Just like everyone thinks that Ning Yao's sword training aptitude is too good, she should be the No. 1 person in the colorful world, there is no suspense, what feat Ning Yao does is not surprising.
  She is the undoubted backbone of the ascending city.
Over time, Ning Yao will be regarded as the next Chen Qingdu on the road of swordsmanship.
  Old scholars don’t think so.
  The old man just thinks that the Ning girl in front of him is just a young junior who wants to sue and no one can sue.
  Ning Yao first left, saying that she might have to retreat for two days.
  She is on the path of spiritual practice, and she has a handful of retreats.
  The old scholar took Chen Ping’an’s hand and patted the back of the close disciple’s hand. He didn’t say anything, just smiled and said, "Hey."
  He Shou, who was sitting on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, had already asked five sword repairmen together about Jiantuo Yueshan, and spread the letter to the Confucian Temple at the fastest speed, so Mao Xiaodong quickly sent the letter to Mr.
  Now Mao Xiaodong is the director of the Academy of Rites, and his official position is second only to that of the Academy of Liquor. High official!
  Chen Ping An is on his husband's side, making no secret of his fatigue, but still has bright eyes and smiled back "Hey".
  Most people don’t know it well. In fact, there is one stone seal carving, and the word
hey
is silent.
An old talent once made a small joke. In his early years, he did not turn over miscellaneous books. Apart from the principles of sages and sages, his knowledge was not broad enough, so that he flipped through a bookstore with a beautifully carved plate and saw a " "Hey" in the seal, I mistakenly thought that the mountain leader of the academy who engraved this seal was a very funny scholar. When the old scholar had a statue in the Confucian Temple, he went to the academy to visit the mountain leader. Unexpectedly, he was an unsmiling old-fashioned master.
The old scholar took Chen Ping’an and sat on the bench at the door, took out a handful of melon seeds and gave them half of the melon seeds. Everything is safe and sound, and my husband is very easy to do, but I saw Zheng Juzhong and Luoposhanxiazong choosing the location of Tongyezhou, as usual."
  Chen Ping’an was surprised, and he stopped talking.
  The old scholar said: "It is a very happy thing that my husband can help a little bit."
  Chen Ping’an nodded, and did not say much.
The old scholar smiled: "The kid from Dongshan, this time I reunited with Zheng Juzhong. He was very deflated and outraged. At last he looked like a young boy. So he took the initiative to ask me for help and talked with your husband. , I hope that the next sect of Luopo Mountain will be the first sect leader, so Cao Sunny’s side needs your explanation."
On the way back from Zhengyang Mountain to Luopo Mountain, everyone on the dragon boat ferry has already discussed a set agenda. Regardless of the second sect outside Luopo Mountain with a separate Patriarch Hall, it is a "Xiamen" with the title of Zongmen. Zong
, or
down the mountain
without the first name of Zong in the Confucian Temple, Cao Qingyang was the first sovereign or mountain lord. Mi Yu, Chongqiu, Cui Wei, Sui’s right side, a few settled down there to practice, while Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian just went there to help for a few years, the former mainly stared at the "neighbors" Jindingguan and the Sanshan Fudiwan The movement of Yaozong, the latter is responsible for the relationship between Qinghu Palace and Pushan Thatched Cottage.
  Chen Ping’an said:
In fact, I had this plan from the beginning, but when I talked about it with Dongshan, I didn’t think he was interested in taking matters into account, so I just retired.

  The earliest idea of ​​Chen Ping'an was to let Cui Dongshan of the fairyland be the next sect lord. There is no need for the name of the sect in the middle-earth Confucian Temple. Whoever talks about it, he has to change his name.
This is also a good thing for Cao Qingqing. You can experience a few more years with Cui Dongshan. The time is right for the worldly relationships, the realm of cultivation, and the relationship between the mountains and the mountains. The time is ripe for Cao Qingqing to be the second suzerain, or Chen Ping’an. I'm worried about whether I'm squeezing the seedlings and encouraging him. No matter how prudent, Cao Sunny is, and no matter how tough his heart is, in the eyes of Mr. Chen Ping'an, it is inevitable that... What about Cao Sunny's academic affairs when dealing with a matter? In the future, how can he go on a study tour with his friends and see all the great rivers and mountains?
  It was just that Cui Dongshan was unwilling at that time, and Chen Ping'an would naturally not move out of the air of a husband.
  But now Cui Dongshan is willing to go out in person, so he can solve everything.
  As for Cao Sunny’s side, even if he believes that Cao Sunny will not think too much, Chen Ping’an will of course explain clearly. Anyway, it’s just a pot of wine and a few words.
  After all, Luoposhan has never had the official custom of saying half way deliberately and letting people try to figure out what they want. Everything is spread out.
  The old scholar glanced at the spider on Chen Ping’an’s shoulder, and wondered: "This fellow Taoist is?"
  Chen Ping’an gave a general idea in his heart, and then said:
Xiao Mo, this is my husband, you just show up here, don’t be too restrictive.

A snow-white spider the size of a copper coin jumped forward from Chen Ping’an’s shoulder. When it landed, it was already the little Mo wearing a linen shirt, yellow hat and blue shoes. Wen Sheng."
  The old scholar has stood up, nodded vigorously and said: "Hey comes from the sky, good fortune is on earth, good deeds and good deeds."
Mr.    all got up to greet him, and Chen Ping’an had to follow him.
  This is a peak sword repairman of the ascendant realm of the "10,000" character.
  While the old scholar smiled and looked at Xiao Mo, Xiao Mo was also looking at this thin and short scholar.
  Both sides are very upright and straight-eyed.
  In Xiao Mo's view, compared to the average mountain cultivator, the old man in front of him is actually not that old, but he looks very old.
  This shows two things. This person practiced late, and then waited until this person's realm was high and could be reborn, but he didn't even think about changing his appearance.
  Lu Daoyou said that the identity of the gentleman, the Haoran Wensheng, is the fourth top spot in the Confucian Confucian Confucian Temple.
  It seems that the fighting ability is not too high, that is, the knowledge is great.
   Relying on his supernatural powers, Xiao Mo knows that Wen Sheng seems to be well-positioned, with three continents and rivers, namely Posuozhou, Tongyezhou, and Fuyaozhou.
  It’s no wonder that he can be the husband of his own son.
   is not referring to the fourteenth realm, but that Wen Sheng alone chose these three continents as the land of harmony, which happened to be the broken mountains and rivers that were hit by that battle.
   But the so-called fighting ability is not high, this is just "not high" in the eyes of Xiao Mo, specifically referring to the level of lethality.
  After all, the cultivators of the same generation that Xiao Mo dealt with, only Jian Xiu, there are Chen Qingdu, Long Jun, and the Yuanxiang who is close to the first ancestor of the military.
  However, there was also a genuine scholar who made Xiaomo extremely memorable. The other party was one of the most holy master’s beloved disciples, with a tall crown and a tall stature and extremely high swordsmanship.
  The old scholar said: "Brother Xiao Mo, if you encounter a entangled Poppi rogue in the future, I will report my name. If it doesn't work, Brother Xiao Mo will move out of the worship status of Luopo Mountain."
   Regarding this savage sword repairman with a long history, it is not suitable for recording at the Confucian Temple for the time being, let alone being reported to the world by the Shanshui Mansion.
  The old scholar only needs to go back and say hello to Yasheng and the three masters and vice leaders of the Confucian Temple. In fact, this matter is not at all embarrassing. This little Mo, who has slept for thousands of years in the bright moon, has only just woke up. The ten thousand years of grievances from the previous two worlds have not been mixed, and his life experience is very innocent. The old talents have been brewing. The wording, how to ask the Confucian Temple for credit.
  For example, for the next sect to observe the ceremony, our Confucian Temple will not send the two leaders to show up to congratulate you, like a word? If you go to the two deputy, it seems that it is not as good as the one and the other. Isn’t that the reason...
  Xiao Mo nodded first, and then said, "I'm sorry that Xiaomo dare not associate with Mr. Wen Sheng's peers. The son once reminded me that when I reach Haoran, I must go to the countryside, follow the rules, and do not chaos in etiquette."
  "Secondly, Xiaomo is not worshipped by Laupaoshan nowadays, but just a dead man by his side."
  "Finally, Xiao Mo saw Wen Sheng today. He was pedantic, but approachable. Xiao Mo was honored."
  The old Xiucai suppressed a smile and glanced at the closed disciple standing aside.
  Where did I find such a polite and staid baby bump, I almost mistakenly thought it was a gentleman and wise man from the academy and academy.
Chen Ping’an immediately understood, and smiled with Xiao Mo:
Mr. Speaking is of course bigger than a student, Xiao Mo. This is also a way of going to the countryside. You have to tell the order. Since my husband says you are worshiping, then you will be right away. We have enshrined it in the name of Luopo Mountain. If your husband calls you brothers and sisters, you just accept it frankly."
  The old scholar caressed his beard and smiled, warming his heart, just like warming a pot of rice wine in the winter, adding two eggs, and making some ginger, and sitting around the stove.
  Of course, the most comforting thing is the word surrounding. One person just sits alone, and at least three or two people are required to say that it is an enclosed furnace.
  Xiao Mo is a little embarrassed.
  On the Great Wall of Jianqi, I chatted with Daoyou Lu. I heard Daoyou Lu said that his son has three hobbies. He can't be beaten by thunder, and he respects his teacher since he was a child.
  , so the elders are very good. I like to be a good fortune boy, so I have friends all over the world.
  In the end, he liked to keep accounts. Lu Daoyou said that if he didn’t believe it, he would be clear when he arrived in Dali Capital and saw the master disciple of your family’s son.
  There are two benches at the door. The old scholar stretched out his hand and pressed it, "Brother Xiao Mo, we all sit down and talk."
  Chen Ping’an said:
Sir, why not find a place to drink?

  The old scholar worried: "Can you drink?"
  Chen Ping’an smiled and said,
The realm is with the wine.
  Old Xiucai said, "Then let's go to the Renyun Yiyun Building and stay close."
  If Brother Xiao Mo was not present, the old scholar would directly take the closed disciples to the Huoshen Temple to find Senior Aunt Feng for a drink. There is a flower shed, and the place is shady.
  Cool wine? The old scholar dared to touch his conscience and said that he and the closed disciple were not like that. Whoever dares to say no words and has the ability to stand up, the old scholar will return all the drinks to him.
  We walked to the alley together. In the mountain and water taoist hall at the entrance of the alley, the old monk Liu Jia was pulling his disciple Zhao Duanming to drink.
   Found the three outside the alley, Liu Jia immediately removed the dojo restriction, and first held a fist with Wen Sheng, the old monk had recently become very familiar with the old scholar.
  Chen Ping’an introduced:
This is Xiao Mo, a strange Mo, we worship at Luopo Mountain.

  Liu Yu nodded with a stern face, let go, and let him go, if he is stupid, he will block the way when he sees a person, and I will give you Chen Ping’s surname.
  The old monk hesitated for a moment, but still couldn’t hold back, and shouted in his heart: "Master Chen Shan?"
  Chen Ping’an immediately stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"
  The old cultivator seemed to be a little hard to tell, he bit his head and asked, "No foreigners will pass by here recently, right?"
  Somehow let me slow down.
  Chen Ping’an smiled and said,
How can I guarantee that other people’s legs don’t grow on me. Anyway, I will leave the capital soon.

   Liu Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
  The old monk glanced at the young man in the yellow hat and blue shoes.
  Xiao Mo immediately smiled and nodded at Liu Jia.
  Chen Ping’an said in his heart:
After I leave, Master Liu Xian remembers to clean Brother Cui’s house.

   is to remind the old monk to wait until he leaves Dali Capital, he can go there to "pick up books".
  Lei Fa, now Chen Ping An dare not say how to be proficient, and he is still too far away from reaching the summit, but Chen Ping An admits that he has to talk about entering the room.
  Just talk about the minecraft. I watched it from the ruins of the old dragon city battlefield, and then displayed it again and again on the Tuoyueshan side, and eventually became proficient, and his accomplishments were not low.
Old Liu Jia blushed, and then he was puzzled: "Shan Lord Chen has made up a Lei Fa book so soon? Could it be that he happened to meet the Huang Zi nobleman from the Heavenly Master's Mansion on this trip? There is such a coincidence in the world. Thing?"
Because according to the previous agreement between the two parties, it was necessary to wait until the master Chen Shan traveled the Middle-earth God Continent, went to the Longhushan Heavenly Master’s Mansion as a guest, met that friend, borrowed the book and looked through it. Law cheats. Then the book was accidentally left in the Renyun Yiyun Building. Liu Jia accidentally picked it up, turned a few pages casually, and then taught Dao Fa to his apprentice who had been struck by lightning several times. Liu Jia had even thought of the reasons. Drinking high, sleepwalking the ancient thunder divisions, met a and taught himself thunder.
The more Liu Jia thinks about it, the more wrong he is. He has the temperament to say what he has to say. He said straightforwardly: "Chen Ping An, don't regret it halfway. You think this is tricky. You can't borrow the thunder method from Longhu Mountain. You just can't save your face. Let me fool me with a few words of Lei Fa's mantra on the mountain? This is absolutely impossible. I have been to Lei Fa at first, and I don't understand at all. I would rather not teach anything, and I will never let this kid go astray!"
Chen Ping’an explained:
Don’t worry, this book of Thunder Techniques written by me will not be too low in rank and promise not to mislead people. Zhao Duanming only needs to practice step by step, and there will be no mistakes. As long as there is a slight omission, Master Liu Xian will do it. Go straight to Luopo Mountain to block the door and curse the street."
Liu Jia smiled and said: "What a Chen Ping An, tease me, how long will it take you to figure out a deep thunder method? Let's just give it up, the two of us don't have this kind of thing, and you don't need it. I feel embarrassed. Besides, I can't do things like blocking the door and cursing the street."
  Do you regard yourself as a Huangzi nobleman from the Heavenly Master’s Mansion, or as a great celestial master with a foreign surname from Dragon Tiger Mountain?
Chen Ping’an was in a daze. Indeed, he just walked through the barren world, because the saints helped to go back and forth, and there was Lu Chen’s Three Mountain Symbols over there. Only the length of time was really not long, but you can think about it a little bit. But it seems like a world away. Two selves in the two worlds, one has crossed half of the wild world, and the other has traveled Aquarius Island from north to south. During the two landscape journeys, I really met too many people. Too many things.
  Xiao Mo suddenly said: "My son, with Lei Fa, he has a lot of accomplishments."
  Liu Ping was taken aback, because the apprentice was present, so he talked with Chen Ping’an from his heart.
  Chen Ping’an smiled and said:
Anyway, don’t worry, then wait until I have traveled to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain of the Middle-earth Divine Continent. Then I will separate the books into two volumes, and Master Liu will pick and choose.

  Liu Yu nodded, "Master Chen Shan is still veteran and stable in doing things."
  This is the case.
   Approaching the entrance of the house, Xiao Mo said in his heart: "Young Master, this monk, is it too bad for you?"
  Chen Ping’an laughed and said:
Under the world, being a master and a husband are actually the same. It is inevitable that they will suffer from gains and losses. There is no reason to speak.

  The old scholar stroked his beard and smiled, "Yes."
  In the small alley, the boy suddenly said: "Master, Mr. Chen seems to have changed."
   Liu Yu turned his head to look at the sword fairy in Qingshan, and shook his head, not feeling it.
   Arriving outside the book building, sitting around the stone table in the small courtyard, Chen Ping’an took out three pots of wine and three flower cups.
  Xiao Mo got up and took the flask and glass. After taking his seat, he suddenly remembered something, "That woman named Lu Zhi, the sword fairy, is very murderous. Look at my eyes, a bit... infiltrating."
Chen Ping’an said:
It’s not that Lu Zhi deliberately targeted you. She has such a temper. Lu Zhi is actually just like me, a foreigner in the strict sense, but she has long regarded the Great Wall of Jianqi as her hometown. I will wait for Lu Zhi in the future. Tianji’s ascension realm will be one of the most lethal ascension realms, and the murderous aura will be even heavier by that time."
If Lu Zhi can thoroughly refine that life flying sword "Beidou", and then carefully refine the eight long swords hidden in the sword box, Lu Zhi, who is good at attacking but weaker than defense, will become both offensive and defensive. .
  Similar to Fu Lu Yu Xuan, the Great Master of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, and the real fire dragon.
  In the future, Lu Zhi's kendo achievements may actually be higher than Qi Tingji's.
   is certainly not "definite", but even if there is only such a possibility, it is already great.
Xiao Mo said frankly: "My son, besides being a sword repairman, according to the way I am on the mountains in the world today, I can still be counted as a formation master. Apart from that, the only thing I can tell is that I'm still relatively good. Good at weaving robes. Other than that, there is nothing to do with it."
  Sword repair. Array division. Weaving the robe. Being able to master one of these things is already a series of sweet pastries enshrined on the mountain.
  The old scholar screamed, always feeling that this set of wording sounds very familiar, and when I think about it, I immediately suddenly realized that this is my unique secret to finding wine and drinking.
Xiao Mo raised his hand, spread his palm, and placed a pile of blue bamboo tubes of different heights and thicknesses, which looked pocket-sized and lovely. There were as many as fifty or sixty in number, some of which were several meters or even tens of meters of "cloth" rolled up. , Brought together in one tube. More are several pieces of robes that have been formed, scaled in a green bamboo tube.
Xiao Mo said, "According to the mountain rules of the Haoran World, if you worship the mountain alone, you must have a meeting ceremony and ask the son to help distribute it. After all, Xiao Mo is a dead man. He does not act too arrogantly, so as not to be found by someone who is interested. These are. The robes were really boring before Haocai Mingyue fell asleep in my early years. They were woven casually. Therefore, the rank is not high. According to the assessment of the mountain today, even the half-sage soldier can't be called."
Before Haocai Mingyue fell into long sleep, Xiao Mo left six dao veins in the wild world. According to the son's calculation, now there is only a Dongfu with a sect head to the south of the wild. It is more like an old dao vein that has been passed down for thousands of years. The rest are either It dissipated over a long period of time, or it was changed. For example, Jincuicheng's several weaving techniques clearly came from Xiaomo. This does not mean that Jincuicheng is the Taoist line of Xiaomo. It is very likely that one of the lines of Dongfu has been absorbed by Jincuicheng. . For the Taoism in the wild world, this actually has no dao origin with Xiao Mo.
  The old scholar took a sip of wine and slid without interrupting.
  Chen Ping’an reluctantly said, "Lu Chen taught you again? Didn’t you say that you’re worshipping the mountain, you have a stepping stone in your hand?"
  Xiao Mo smiled and said: "The son of heaven counts."
  Luopo Mountain’s direct disciple was added to worship. It is estimated that one robe is more than enough.
  As for the standard robe woven by the female practitioners of Caique Mansion, the monks of Luopo Mountain are not suitable for wearing them.
But this does not mean that Chen Ping’an can accept the gift with peace of mind, so he directly refused:
Xiao Mo, when you finish the agreement, you can leave Luopo Mountain. If you still want to give it to me, I won’t Stop you. Before that, we won't talk about it."
  Xiao Mo had to turn his head and look at the old scholar.
  The old scholar smiled and said: "Xiao Mo, this matter is up to your son. We have the rules of the awe-inspiring world, but the ethos of a mountain and a mountain is not so rigid."
  Xiao Mo flipped his palms and put away the bamboo robes.
  The second meeting at the Patriarch Hall of Laise Peak was a celebration of the official establishment of the sect of Luopo Mountain.
  At that time, there were forty-three members of the Patriarch's Hall genealogy, plus thirty-six guests.
  When the celebration was over, Chen Ping’an simply hit the iron while it was still hot, so that Luoposhan had another group of guests.
  Shao Yunyan of the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, Nan Po Suo Zhou, Mrs. Yan Yan.
  Huan Yun, the old man who served as an enshrinement in Yunshang City. Ai Aizhou woman sword fairy, Xie Songhua. Jinwu Palace Yuanying Jianxiu, Liu Zhiqing.
  Li Fuyu is now the second seat of Zhenjingzong. Fengxue Temple Great Sword Immortal Wei and Jin Dynasty. Refers to Xuanfeng Yuan Lingdian.
   and duckweed sword lake, there is a Jian Xiu Chen Li with the nickname "Little Hermit".
On the side of the Confucian Temple, Luopashan has received a new offering, and the old sword has been repaired in Yue. Recently, the old people have been on the side of Luopashan. As for the ability to abduct one or two sword fairy embryos, it depends on the old man’s own ability and the kid’s. Respective fate.
  In the Great Wall of Jianqi, there is another Cao Jun.
  There is a saying on the mountain.
  The number of enshrinements and the level of realm indicate the depth of a fairy family.
   and Keqing, it can explain a sect, the mountain road leading to the ancestor hall, how wide the road is.
The old scholar began to talk about business, "Peace, have you ever thought about one thing? The monks of the monster race, especially Xiao Mo, have a long history and have lived for thousands of years or thousands of years. Don’t even talk about them. , Maybe you can’t count both hands. It’s the Ascension Realm early, or even the peak of the Ascension Realm. Why, except for the great demon with the pseudonym Lu Fayan, there is never a great demon, successfully entering the fourteenth realm?"
  Speaking of this, the old scholar has already mentioned the wine glass, "Brother Xiaomo, I just talk about the matter, don’t mind, I punish myself for a glass..."
Xiao Mo hurriedly held the cup in both hands, leaned forward, looked sincere, and spoke sincerely, "Mr. Wen Sheng speaks straightforwardly, and the people of Chang Liang speak openly. He is obviously treating Xiao Mo as half of his own. The cup is good, a larger bowl Forget it, there is only a boring sip of wine in the world, and there are no words to bend around on the wine table. Not much to say, I will be bored first, Mr. Wen Sheng is free."
  Xiao Mo raised his head, and the wine glass was empty.
  Chen Ping An was a little helpless.
  Where did you learn about the humanity and the knowledge of the wine table?
  I also reminded Xiao Mo to follow the customs in his hometown. Is this unnecessary?
  The old scholar filled himself with another glass of wine, "Just take the compassionate brother Xiao Mo, and I have to leave one more."
  Chen Ping’an reminded:
Sir, this is my own drink, drink it slowly.

   is to remind my husband that since it is his own drink, even if he fines himself a pot, it does not take the slightest advantage.
  Only drinking other people’s drinks, drinking more and less, drinking fast and slow, is knowledge.
  But the real reason, whether it is Mr. or Chen Ping’an himself, is not suitable for drinking too much and too fast at the moment.
  The old scholar is very worried.
  Chen Ping’an suddenly whispered:
Aunt Feng, there seems to be a hundred daisies and hundreds of flowers.

  The old scholar patted his thigh,
Before you leave Aquarius Island, you must be alone with Senior Aunt Feng.

  Chen Ping’an nodded, "Go with Mr."
  The old scholar continued: "Although it is extremely difficult to be in harmony, this is true, Xiaomo, including Xiao Mo, needs to sleep well, and it is not false, but those old thrones, is it possible that the qualifications of cultivation, which one will be worse?"
  Chen Ping’an nodded, trusting the first disciple of the great ancestor of Yueshan, the culprit's monastic aptitude, is very good.
  The innate advantage of the monster's real body toughness also brings an acquired advantage. There is a threshold between the two, which is whether or not they can practice.
  Demon race mountaineering practice, getting started is far more difficult than human race, but once the refining is successful, the lifespan of the monster monk will be much longer than that of the human race at the same realm.
   is like a kind of compensation in the dark.
   Xiao Mo put down his wine glass and said softly, "It's Bai Ze."
  The old scholar nodded and sighed: "Right, it's because of the existence of Brother Bai."
  Bai Ze has all the real names of the monks of the world monster race. This is Bai Ze’s life and magical powers. There is no need to tell from the other party. As long as the refining is successful and the real name is available, it will be "recorded" on Bai Ze's side.
  The old scholar glanced at Xiao Mo.
  Xiao Mo laughed and said: "I can't fight and fight, and I can't grab it. I have long accepted my fate. Not only me, but all the monks of the same generation who chose to sleep and recuperate back then were the same."
  Actually, Xiao Mo and Bai Ze not only fought, but also two.
   Once felt that Bai Ze didn't seem to be able to fight.
  One time, I learned that Bai Ze was actually preparing to help that little master, casting a great tripod on the top of Haoran Mountain, and engraving countless real names of monsters.
  So Xiao Mo had that trip to the bright moon.
  The old scholar broke the secret, "In fact, Bai Ze is embarrassed by himself. The real name is not something he can do if he wants to return it to someone."
  This is probably the only thing that Bai Ze is on the path of spiritual practice that can be called a great deal of freedom.
  This means that Haoran is as embarrassed as Zhongtu Confucian Temple.
  If Bai Ze died.
The Ascendant Great Demon in the wild world is like losing a pass. The original Baize's existence is like all the Ascended Great Demon in the world. An insurmountable moat needs to be recognized by some kind of great road. Among the fourteen realms. Once Bai Ze died and disappeared, it was like losing some kind of road restriction.
If Bai Ze did not die, the two worlds would attack each other, and the war would be fierce, and the wilder monster clan would suffer more casualties, and Bai Ze’s realm would be infinitely close to the fifteenth realm. Bai Ze’s combat power would become an unprecedented and unprecedented The fourteen realms of the comer.
   Simply put, Bai Ze will be so powerful that he can be regarded as Chen Qingdu who is not bound by the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
The old scholar turned his head and looked at Xiao Mo, "Xiao Mo, the world is no better than your hometown. Now the world is not tens of thousands of years ago. You may be a little uncomfortable at first to let you follow the customs, but I believe I will become more and more familiar in the future. Relax."
  Xiao Mo nodded and said: "Now I have just arrived in Haoran, and I have not seen many people. I may not believe in the world after ten thousand years. It will definitely be much better than before ten thousand years, but I am willing to believe in the son and the sage."
  The old scholar is very pleased, Xiao Mo brother is so reasonable, it is a pity not to go to Luopo Mountain.
  Chen Pingan drank wine slowly.
  On the capital side, in addition to that personal grievance, Guan Yiran should be invited to drink.
   and in the same year as Cao Qingqing’s imperial examination, the young official of the Honghe Temple named Xunqu went to the bookstore together.
  Maybe to go to Su Gaoshan’s residence in the capital. It’s not necessary to meet someone to say what to do.
  Then say goodbye to her husband, and then take Ning Yao, Pei Qian and Cao Qingqing all the way south, returning to Luopo Mountain, and going to Yang’s shop by himself.
  Listening to Xiao Mi Li, Zhang Shanfeng saw that he was not on the mountain, so he went to Xu Yuanxia first, and said he would wait for himself over there.
  So before going to Tongyezhou, Chen Ping'an went directly to Xianyou County, Qingyuan County to drink.
On the side of Luopo Mountain, the old Jianxiu Yuyue was still waiting for him on the mountain, because Yuyue would choose the sword embryo and accept it as his disciple. According to Xiao Mi Li's statement, this matter is a bit frowning.
  Chen Ping’an doesn’t feel any loss, the nine sword fairy embryos can finally leave a few to practice in Luopo Mountain and follow the fate.
After that, the site was selected and the sect was established in Tongyezhou. The group of people just happened to be able to take the ferry "Wind Kites" sent by the mysterious dynasty, travel across the continent, and by the way, investigate a relatively stable business route for the ferry. .
  When he arrived at Tongyezhou, Chen Ping’an had to go to the Daquan Dynasty first to see Old General Yao.
  Waiting for the next incident, I originally planned to call on Liu Jinglong to travel the Middle-earth God Continent together. Now because of the fall, Chen Ping’an will definitely be delayed for some time. Chen Ping’an will also start a true retreat as a monk in addition to refining his life. He will learn what he has learned, cast a furnace, and strive to re-enter the jade realm. , And then go to Taihui Jianzong to find Liu Jinglong.
  In fact, there are so many things big and small.
  But it will not make people embarrassed.
  The table at the gate of Luopo Mountain, after Lao Xiucai and Zheng Juzhong left.
  The big white goose, the boy in Tsing Yi, the girl in black, look at me and I look at you.
  Chen Lingjun is not a fool. Seeing how polite Mr. Wensheng was with that person earlier, he knew immediately that he might have been bullying him again.
  Chen Lingjun pulled his head, a little sick, unable to lift his spirits, and asked: "Why before leaving, the man would put up a strange saying that teaches people to be ignorant, saying that his master has climbed high."
  Xiao Mi Li grinned, "It is Mr. Zheng who is talking kindly to Jing Qing."
  Alas, Jing Qing is still not very good at cerebellar Kuoer.
  I always wanted to recommend Jing Qing to enter a certain Jianghu school, which is the very hidden and extremely high threshold bamboo house.
   has been mentioned twice before, Nuanshu sister always refused to agree, and Pei Qian’s attitude was ambiguous, so she had to drag it all the time.
  Chen Lingjun and Cui Dongshan asked in their hearts: "Who is that person? You must know the identity of the other person. Tell me about it?"
   so as not to scare the millet grains.
  Cui Dongshan was a little absent-minded and waved his hand, "Don’t know, you just need to know his surname Zheng."
  Old talents are still very good.
  Only he can let Bai Ze first, and then let Zheng Juzhong change his mind.
   Sell him face.
  But Cui Dongshan is not happy in his heart.
  Chen Lingjun raised a sleeve, wiped the tabletop, and said aggrieved: "Is there any use for knowing the surname Zheng? It must not be Zheng Juzhong."
  Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes.
  Chen Lingjun is also too lazy to think about it. Anyway, it's a thing of the past. He smiled and said, "Brother Cui, what do you think?"
  Cui Dongshan said, "I am thinking about the name of the next sect."
  Chen Lingjun patted the table lightly,
Unfortunately, naming things, the master is best at it, why do you join in the fun, when you are the next sect master?

  Cui Dongshan nodded solemnly and said, "I am."
  Chen Lingjun laughed and said, "Millet, do you think this joke is funny?"
  Millet grains scratched his face and did not speak.
  Cui Dongshan suddenly feels very good. The husband has gone through the barren world and done so many things.
   will become different, very different.
  Although the fall is severe, it does not matter. It's only the realm that has fallen, but Dao Xin has skyrocketed.
  Cui Dongshan does not need to go to Dali Capital to see Mr., and he can imagine what the situation is now.
  Previous Mr.
  You can try it.
  Sir now.
  You talk to me well.