Sword of Coming Chapter 1012

At the gate of Luopao Mountain, the grain of millet is sitting in danger, and the golden pole and the green bamboo stick are on the table.

Daoist Master Xianwei was chatting hotly with a young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown.

The other party claimed to have met the mountain master at the end of Qingping, and was a close friend of Jingqing Taoist friend.

The little girl in black kept staring at the teacups of the two Taoist priests. I saw them drinking, but they didn't know the bottom, and they didn't give any chance to help me with water.

She was bored, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, twisted the green bamboo stick, rolled gently, making a creaking noise, she immediately stopped, and sure enough, seeing the foreign Taoist priest turning her head around, Xiao Mi quickly apologized, and then straightened her back. , stretched out a hand forward and motioned for the two of you to continue the discussion.

The Taoist had a good temper and said with a smile: "It's okay, there are often thin as wild cranes chatting and quarreling in the dojo, and if anyone mentions something exciting, a jade chime will sound, which is very crisp and sweet. "

On the mountain, a boy in Tsing Yi first threw his sleeves and swayed, walking from the bluestone road in the mountain to the Shinto steps that led to the temple on the top of the mountain in the past. Whether or not he was lazy, Chen Lingjun put his hands on his hips and looked at the mountain gate, his heart tightened, and he quickly stretched out a palm to cover his eyebrows. Shit, I didn't read it wrong. It really was the one who suffered thousands of knives and actually killed himself at his door. His master's real body was still working as a teacher at the school. Chen Lingjun immediately shrank his neck and tiptoed, and was about to return to his residence. When he arrived at the house, he jumped into the bed, the blanket was stuffed, and thunder didn't even want to wake him up.

"Fellow Daoist Jingqing, don't pretend that you can't see Pindao, come to the foot of the mountain to drink tea together."

Chen Lingjun covered his ears with his hands, pretending that he couldn't hear the voice of his heart, just burying his head and running all the way, and said to himself: "Last night, the rain poured, the thunder and lightning, the wind pulled the wood, the building was crumbling, my dear, this kind of momentum is really terrible. , the bed and the entire residence are like a leaf boat in the pine waves and sea waves, deafening, no wonder I can't hear anything all day today, it was really deafening, what is good, how is this good..."

As a result, with a hand holding his head, Chen Lingjun looked up and saw that it was his own master with a warm smile, "Let's go down the mountain to entertain guests together."

The boy in Tsing Yi coughed, and suddenly he was bold and bold, "Alright, I have to go meet that uninvited guest for a while. It's not a day or two to see him unpleasant, whether it's bearable or unbearable."

The mountain master in front of him, although it is not the real body of the master, why not? !

The last time I watched the opening ceremony of the Huangliang Sect, in Loushan, the mountain owner was not around, and I didn't deal with this man named Lu very well. I lost a little face on the ground, and I have to find a place today.

Lu Chen turned his head and saw Chen Ping'an in a green shirt who came down the mountain, with some ink stains on his hands.

The Lord of God was in the school at the foot of the mountain near the source of the Ximei River, and Chen Ping'an was also one of the clones in front of him. He was responsible for "copying books" and recording and summarizing what the other six people saw and heard.

Lu Chen's eyes complained: "Chen Ping'an, Pindao is visiting today, and he has no gifts and no gifts. Why are you still angry?"

It turned out that Lu Chen and his mind had completely lost the traction of the avenue on the side of the Sanhua Beach in the Jade Mountain.

To say that he was inattentive and said, was done by Gao Gu of Huayang Palace in Difei Mountain, that's all, but Chen Ping'an is still only in the Nascent Soul Realm.

When Chen Ping'an is in the Ascension Realm, is it still worth it?

Chen Lingjun glared and said, "How arrogant, so bold, how dare you call my mountain master by his name?!"

As long as the good mountain master stayed by his side, Chen Lingjun would be almost completely drunk.

"Fellow Daoist Jingqing, wait, there will always be a time when the two of us will meet again."

Lu Chen gave the boy in Tsing Yi a thumbs up, "When the time comes, the poor road will give you a bowl, and the fellow sees the two with tears in their eyes, and you are crying so hard, you can invite the poor road back to drink a bowl of bitter wine."

Chen Lingjun's face was embarrassed, and he reached out and grabbed Chen Ping'an's sleeve.

Because I remembered a mantra of Bai Xuan, don't go on the road at night, don't be alone.

Chen Ping'an shook his sleeves and held down the head of the boy in Tsing Yi, "It's on his own territory anyway, he said that a loser will not lose."

It's different when someone supports him. Chen Lingjun put his hands on his hips and moved his mouth slightly. It seemed that he was brewing a "killer trick".

Lu Chen said angrily, "Don't blame me if you dare to spit..."

Having said that, Lu Chen took a sip of tea from the bowl, raised his head, and finished drinking, Lu Chen shook his head, his Adam's apple moved slightly, "Then fight on your own merits!"

Chen Lingjun thought about it,

Xiaomi Mi Li hurriedly ran to Chen Ping'an's side, stood on tiptoe, put his hand to his mouth, and whispered information, "Good Mountain Master, the Daoist Lu said just now that you both went out to practice together, trekking mountains and rivers, and I don't know how many mountains and rivers you have traveled. Water has gone through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, but fortunately, the brothers worked together to break the gold, and finally there were no surprises every time, and then one time in a place called Cai Yushan, he paid you a treat, saved a wine bureau, and you were in front of you. A fairy named Liang Yuping, with the Taoist name 'Jiaoshan', praised her in front of her for her good looks."

"Of course I don't believe it, I don't believe it at all! Daoist Xianwei... Doubtful."

"The Daoist Master Xianwei also asked how fat and thin the girl Liang was. Daoist Lu said that the fairy sister was so beautiful and beautiful. He used seven or eight idioms. After listening to it for a long time, Daoist Xianwei just said ' "Xu", Daoist Lu immediately changed the popular statement, saying that Miss Liang, from the front and the back, is excellent, but the side view is a little dull, and Daoist Xianwei let out a long sigh when he heard the words. After picking up a bowl of tea, I became lethargic. After that, the two Taoist priests seemed to be in pairs, one said that they were walking in the snow, and the other said that there was a fire in the sky... The rest still have a lot of twists and turns. I don't even remember where I went, good man, mountain lord, you walked to the gate of the mountain. Just now, Daoist Lu talked about the decline of the divine way and revered fate, and what should you revere in the decline of fate…”

Chen Lingjun pricked up his ears, what else? It is understandable and excusable to want to come to the mountain master to say a few scenes at the wine table.

Xianwei was stunned.

Millet grains, did you listen carefully?

Before you sat there yawning, confused, and the chicken pecking at the rice, was it all an illusion?

It's just that Pindao and Lu Daochang talked so much about serious knowledge, why can't you remember them, but these few irrelevant idle days, remember so firmly?

Xiaomi Mi Li didn't forget to grin at the Daoist Immortal Wei and extended his thumb, both to say good things and to ask for credit, "Good man Mountain Master, our Daoist Immortal Wei is very considerate in hospitality, I see it all in my eyes, No leaks, talk and do things, very stable."

Chen Ping'an walked behind the Xianwei who had been praised, put his hands on the shoulders of his janitor, and complained softly: "Chen's character cannot be trusted by outsiders, after all, he is an outsider, so let him go, Xianwei said. Chang is his own family, how can he be dubious?"

Captain Xian called Qu and said, "I was taken to the ditch."

Lu Chen supported the lotus crown on his head and said with a smile: "Xiaoli, Daoist Xianwei, I have nothing to do with you here. Rong Pindao, Shanzhu Chen and Daoist Jingqing have a sweet memory."

Chen Ping'an nodded, and Xiaomi Mi Li got up obediently and returned to the mountain, planning to talk to Sister Nuanshu at the foot of the mountain, and met a young Taoist priest named Lu, who spoke witty and friendly.

Xianwei said goodbye, went to sit on the bamboo chair at the door, and took out a book with a strong rubbing from his arms. Hey, I got it wrong, and quickly changed to a brand-new serious book.

Chen Lingjun sat on a bench with the good man mountain master, and found that he needed to face the headmaster Lu face to face, so he moved his **** little by little and slowly moved to the other end of the bench to sit on. I still felt uneasy, so I raised my feet, turned around, and faced the mountain. I suddenly felt that the scenery was unique here.

Lu Chen looked at the back of the boy in Tsing Yi, smiled and grabbed the white bowl, the mouth of the bowl was facing down, and a drop of tea was dropped on the table. In an instant, clouds and mist rose, and a landscape painting appeared.

It is a majestic mountain range. There is a col on the top of the ancestor, a small bridge and flowing water in the col, and an ancient temple.

Chen Pingan glanced at it and asked, "Is there a tree missing?"

Lu Chen shook his wrist, and another drop of tea fell on the table, and said with surprise: "Is Lord Chen so familiar with the customs of our Qingming world?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The world of Qingming is a geographical situation of nine mountains and one water. If Chen Lingjun followed you here, it would be difficult for the Yufu Dynasty to succeed, right?"

Lu Chen smiled and said: "It's a matter of human action, and there are poor people who are waving the flag and shouting, advocating and building momentum. I really don't dare to say whether it will be successful or not."

When Chen Lingjun heard the words, he immediately turned around and put his hands on the table, "What are you talking about?"

The picture on the table is located on the border between Yongzhou and Peizhou in the Qingming world, and the two states are separated by a big ditch.

In Yongzhou, on the top of the mountain range at the bottom of the water, there is a place recorded as a dressing table, commonly known as "washbasin", with a stone bridge spanning the stream, named Huilong Bridge.

There is a mountain shrine by the bridge, which hides one of the "joint cuts" in the past. There is a ten thousand-year-old camphor tree outside the temple, which is rumored to be in charge of the luck of the four states of Qingming.

Zhu Xuan, the empress of the Yufu Dynasty, is going to hold a grand ceremony here. With her character, Lu Chen knows with her **** that she will chop four branches.

Before Lu Chen traveled far to go to Lizhu Cave, he had promised this Zhu Xuan that he would bring a chief worshiper to her and the Yufu Dynasty. As a result, our headmaster Lu talked like a fart, and dragged on and on. Last time, Lu Chen He even had the face to go to the Mountain God Temple, so he turned his face and refused to admit it.

As Chen Pingan said, the Qingming world is different from the Haoran world with abundant water transportation.

Chen Ping'an suddenly said: "Before the old Guanzhu left Haoran Tianxia, ​​he took away a lot of Donghai Seawater. According to his seniority, Laoguanzhu can be regarded as the uncle of Lu Zhangjiao, and if the water transport is tilted to the source of Dadu, Chen Lingjun will rely on it again. The opportunity to walk into the sea and turn into a dragon is indeed not small. After all, this kind of water has never happened before, and it is estimated that there will be no more in the future. The old master gave water transportation and merits, adding water to Dadu and entering the sea violently. , If Headmaster Lu and Uncle Shi have negotiated in advance, they can transfer part of the merits to Chen Lingjun, and then the monks from the Yufu Dynasty will be dedicated to protecting the Tao all the way on both sides of the strait, Headmaster Lu is watching secretly to rule out all accidents."

Lu Chen looked at the boy in Tsing Yi, and snorted coldly, "Fellow Daoist Jingqing, do you hear me?! You are still here with Pindao's nose, not eyes, eyes, or eyes. You can feel your conscience and talk about it, who are you arguing with? "

Damn, this stupid little **** is too ungrateful. If you followed him to the Qingming World, what kind of luck would be waiting for him? Just lie down and enjoy yourself.

It was Lu Chen's matchmaking. According to the agreement, he would first find a chief worshiper in the Yufu Dynasty. The emperor Zhu Xuan was a very courageous woman, and she would definitely exhaust the treasury to ensure Chen Lingjun's success in Dadu's escape. He turned into a dragon and left, no accident, he can compete with Wang Zhu of the mud bottle alley to compete for the great chance of becoming the first real dragon in the world. When the real dragon reappears in the world, Chen Qingliu, who is a dragon slayer, will return to the Fourteenth Realm on this basis, and he will have to cross the world and rush to Qingming to find out, even if this sword cultivator is not involved in the vast and wild wars , also may not be able to kill the dragon, but with Chen Qingliu's usual temper, in all likelihood, there will be a conflict with Zhu Xuan, the mountain temple, or the female crown Wuzhou where the dojo is located in Yongzhou. At that time, the ten thousand-year-old camphor tree will be cut off by a sword, and Zhu Xuan is still divination, so now there will be chaos in several states in the world, even if it is broken.

Although it is still a means to treat the symptoms and not the root cause, Lu Chen can at least delay Jiazi's time for Bai Yujing and Senior Brother Yu.

Among them, the one who benefits the most is Chen Lingjun, a little snake in the river. He doesn't need him to do anything, and it is destined to be stable and without any sequelae. There will even be an additional Taoist protector. After all, Chen Qingliu only wants to To maintain the Fourteen Realms, there must be one true dragon in the world, and only one. Besides, judging from the way Chen Lingjun has gotten along with the Dragon Slayer over the years, I believe that in the Yufu Dynasty in Yongzhou, he would only be brothers and sisters with Chen Qingliu, and get along very well, for example, drinking a little wine every other day. ?

As for the process of walking away, roughly as Chen Ping'an said, the water of the East China Sea that Master Bixiao still puts in the sword-raising gourd is an indispensable key link.

Otherwise, even if Lu Chen was in charge of Bai Yujing, he would not be able to tear down the east wall to make up for the west wall.

Chen Lingjun frowned, raised a finger, and said with a serious expression: "Let me slow down, I can't turn my head around for a while, I have to think carefully before making a conclusion..."

Lu Chen rolled his eyes and said, "You can come up with a fart with a mushy brain."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Headmaster Lu's general meaning is that as long as you followed him to this Yongzhou, you will have great confidence that you will succeed in transforming into a dragon. Before the Wang Zhu, he became the first real dragon in the world. The real thing needs to be like the wind and the rain, and there is no need to worry about being targeted by the dragon-killer. Ascension, the real dragon, is the chief enshrined in the Yufu Dynasty. Your identity is no different from the water transport co-owners of the fourteen states of Qingming, and most importantly, there is the biggest amulet, because you are equivalent to the protection of Baiyujing's avenues, a world, an immortal mansion on a mountain, a dynasty under the mountain, where to go All of them are guests, and I have to praise you, Patriarch Jingqing, you are a great hero."

The boy in Tsing Yi blinked, the mountain master understood what he said, he was silent for a moment, and finally asked a question, "Then what?"

In a foreign land, you have achieved great success, you have become rich and rich, and you have new friends all over the world, but even if you put aside those wine and meat friends who only call themselves brothers at the wine table, there are also several true friends who can be called true friends who share weal and woe, but here, down and out Mountain, what to do? Chen Lingjun looked up at the mountain, there were stupid girls, millet grains, old cooks, and then turned to look at Daoist Xianwei at the door... A little further away, there would be a koukousou, who often loses face, but in fact always Brother Wei who is good enough to wear a pair of chopsticks with Luopao Mountain?

Chen Pingan and Lu Chen looked at each other.

how?

Lu Chen smiled.

really.

Others "said" like this, or to be more precise, they think so, they may be regretful, knowing that this is the case, pretending to be light-hearted, at least they are swollen and fat, and they don't want to admit that they missed such an opportunity.

But Chen Lingjun is really different.

Just look at how Chen Lingjun has been thinking about the Yujiang Water God brother over the years and helping him time and time again, you can see how much the boy in Tsing Yi, who calls himself "Little White Tiao in Yujiang Waves, Little Dragon King on Luopo Mountain", values ​​loyalty.

My friend is not good to me, and there are always his difficulties, but I can't be indifferent to my friend. I can't make my friends feel that I have made a friend like me for nothing, otherwise I have a problem with my life.

This is probably the only purpose of Chen Lingjun's life in the arena.

Just like a truth, if you tell 100 people, 98 of them make sense, but there are two that don't make sense. Maybe one is a staunch skeptic, and the other is not serious after knowing the truth.

In the final analysis, Chen Lingjun was reluctant to bear all the people and everything in Luopao Mountain.

Lu Chen rolled up his sleeves and put away the landscape painting on the table. Chen Pingan asked Chen Lingjun to go to the stove to fetch a pot and add water.

This year, the old cook picked the green tea from a few old tea trees on the other side of Huanghu Mountain, and made it by himself. The tea before the rain can stand up to brewing, and it is mountain spring water, which is very sweet to drink.

Chen Lingjun poured hot water into the two bowls on the table, but he seemed to have forgotten his own white bowl.

Walking was a little buoyant, so he was not in a hurry to climb the mountain. Chen Lingjun first carried his hands and then went to Daoist Xianwei's side. He patted his shoulder and said a few sincere words before slowly climbing the mountain.

"Being mixed in the rivers and lakes, the righteous words are the first, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be surrendered. Forced by the situation, occasionally kowtow a few times, it is not ashamed, and it is also a man who can bend and stretch."

"Lu Chen, this melon skin, do you think I'm stupid and become a real dragon, and people who kill dragons can't come and cut me?"

"What's the brain, I'm not smart, if you're smart, you can't say this kind of **** talk about bragging and not writing drafts, and Bai Yujing's third headmaster, I'll do it, please don't go."

Seeing the millet with a golden pole on his shoulder and a green bamboo stick on his shoulder, Chen Lingjun carried it with both hands, nodded, and said old-fashionedly, "A millet, it's a mountain tour."

Millet didn't stop, just glanced at him, she sighed, and continued to patrol the mountain. Jing Qing is good or not, this is the brain, alas, worry.

Chen Lingjun, who originally wanted to brag a few words with Xiaoli, immediately felt that it was meaningless, not to talk about the idle days. Chen Lingjun quickly followed Xiaoli, slapped up his sleeves, and patrolled the mountain together. Sheng asked: "Is there still tea over there? I saw that there were quite a few a few days ago. It's not a problem to fill a bag. Didn't the old cook steal it?"

Millet immediately pursed her lips, rolled her eyes, her eyes lit up, hey, he stomped his feet and said, "Just say it, go to sleep and look at it again, if it's gone, it's gone!"

Chen Lingjun pretended to be angry and said, "Old cook, this gluttonous thief, is lawless! Let's go, let's talk to him!"

Millet Grain quickly grabbed Chen Lingjun's sleeve, frowned two pale yellow brows, and said solemnly: "Jingqing Jingqing, I know there is a good place, there are tea slices, but more!"

Lu Chen said coldly: "Forming words and sentences, layer upon layer, only adding and not subtracting, too much is too much."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Those clones won't stay outside for too long."

Lu Chen smiled and said, "How many copies do you need? Thirty, or a hundred, or to be more stable, three or five hundred?"

Just like a person talking and chatting, the words that really need to be used are actually those hundreds of commonly used words.

For example, the key figures that Chen Ping'an carefully copied from the Yushan Bamboo Branch School, in addition to a few helpers from the Outer Sect Zhike's lineage, the masons of the Taiyu Mountain, there must also be the mining officer Bai Bo, Xiahouzan of Shuilongfeng and Liang Yuping of Jizu Mountain. , adding them together, it is estimated that there are all kinds of characters on the small thirtieth, but they really can be called the so-called "basic" of Lu Chen, only the Zhuzhi faction, and it is estimated that there will be no more than the number of hands. This kind of script, and identity, is it a monk? , has nothing to do with the level of the realm.

However, Lu Chen always felt that Chen Ping'an stayed on the side of Cuiyu Mountain, as if he wanted nothing else, and his intention was very deep.

Of course, it wasn't through the Zhuzhi faction to stare at the trivial matter of Zhengyang Mountain, so when Lu Chen decided to do a good deduction, at the Sanhuatan side, Chen Ping'an might have relied on the ban set by Fu Lu Yuxuan. It may be some kind of instinct, grabbing a current one, pushing the boat with the current, and throwing a piece of Lu Chen's mind into the "cage". It's not that Lu Chen can't forcibly break the restriction and get out of trouble, but in this way, he really wants to make a complete revenge with Chen Ping'an. Lu Chen is never afraid of anyone, Lu Chen is only afraid of "not himself", Lu Chen cultivates the Tao, and has little good and evil, which is completely opposite to the scene where the two lines of good and evil in Chen Ping'an's heart were very close. Chen Ping'an's mood, or cognition, If the heaven and the earth have not yet opened, and a Dao heart of Lu Chen is like the world is almost infinite, it can be said that the Dao is pure Jedi heaven in another sense.

Chen Pingan said: "Don't force it, anyway, I will travel to the Middle Earth and Divine Continent in the future."

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Your swordsmanship is mysterious, but it's much simpler than Senior Brother Yu seeking five hundred spiritual officials."

Chen Pingan said: "Master Lu doesn't need to remind me of the gap with him, I know better than anyone else."

Lu Chen wondered: "You haven't personally experienced Brother Yu's Taoism and swordsmanship, how dare you tell the difference?"

Chen Pingan said: "Then treat me as bragging."

Lu Chen took a sip of tea and chewed the tea leaves in his mouth.

Chen Ping'an said: "When the body is outside, in fact, there is a kind of mind in addition to the practice. After a long time of mountain climbing and practice, it is easy to forget the predecessor."

Then stay at the foot of the mountain to see the scenery on the mountain.

Lu Chen nodded, "All habits themselves are a kind of self-inflicted forgetting."

Chen Ping'an raised the bowl, bumped with Lu Chen, and used tea instead of wine.

Just saying the words of Zhangjiao Lu, the average mountain person can't say it.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Since I was young, every time I went out to travel ~www.mtlnovel.com~, I had a little habit of counting the characters mentioned in different books. Among the top ten characters, Zhangjiao Lu can be said to be the one who rides. Juechen, the fourth to tenth place, the total number is not as good as a 'Lu Chen'."

Lu Chen asked curiously, "What if you add the third?"

Chen Ping'an said, "It's not as good as Master Lu."

Lu Chen asked again, "Add the second one?"

"It's still not as good."

Lu Chen praised: "It turns out that Pindao is so powerful."

The young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown looked up at Luopao Mountain.

There is a family in Bai Yunsheng.

A lotus flower on the crown of the road flickered, and the heart was drawn together.

Lu Chen held the bowl in one hand, and tapped the table with his two fingers, "Don't you see the world is like a mural, the water is the paint, the mountains are the paper, the ghosts and ghosts are walking all over the wall, the spring breeze is sassy and the sword is shining, the poor people have heard the ancient sayings passed down by the immortals, the gods are divided In the four worlds, the Shui Jing Palace has green tiles, colorful battles hold high peacock fans, goddesses dressed in baboon costumes, and golden whips drive unicorn horses. Wind, the Confucian Temple on the left and the Wu Temple on the right, there is still the Chenghuang Temple in the middle, the Fuchuan in the mountain is full of brocade clothes, the aquarium is clear and the offering is sitting and it is cool, whoever bows to the heavens, the golden bell and the jade chime reflect the sound of the mountain. Qiren drives halfway back, pillow under the plum tree White bones, taste the clouds and mists at the bottom of the worry wall, lift up the mountain gate and go to the sky..."

At this moment, someone ran from the mountain and laughed loudly: "Master Lu, are you here to set up a stall again?! The pretty girl who used to be in the small town with you and my brother, is now married as a woman. Come on, I'll lead the way, on the other side of the city, how many beautiful girls are there now, one is old and another is new, there are only a lot more than in the past!"

Lu Chen let out a snort. Hearing the voice, he just felt a big head. He was about to put oil on the soles of his feet, but the man reached out and grabbed his shoulders and said with more strength, "What are you running, old friends, brothers are united, business is booming, when you With my light, I have made a lot of money..."

Lu Chen had to put his **** back on the bench, and said helplessly: "Brother Dafeng, the family doesn't talk about the two sides, as long as you squatted next to the stall in the poor road, it was really no business, and it was almost blocking the way to make money. Ladies, they all came to the poor road one by one, but when they saw you, they all walked around the stall. Did the poor road say a word? Is it enough brotherly loyalty?!"

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said, "What's the point of mentioning the past?"

Lu Chen nodded, tilted his shoulders, and complained, "It hurts."

Chen Ping'an got up with a smile, "I don't think I understand what you guys are talking about and what you're talking about."

Lu Chen was anxious, "Don't, the three of us are all acquaintances, we can chat together if we want to chat!"

Chen Ping'an sat down again and asked, "Headmaster Lu has come to Haoran this time, what is he busy with?"

Lu Chenqian smiled and said, "If Chen Shan is busy with something, he can go first. Brother Dafeng will treat him here, that's enough."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "Are you looking for a certain monk?"

In fact, Fuyaozhou is looking for, Tongyezhou is looking for, and Aquarius is also looking for such a potential "cultivator".

According to Cui Dongshan's speculation, it is the son of a Haoran human woman and a cultivator of the wild demon tribe.

Cui Dongshan wanted to find this person first, but it was in vain, just like he wanted to find the little girl "Yuanxiao" later in the colorful world, he was destined to disappear.

Although Chen Ping'an was almost inexplicable, Lu Chen nodded and said worriedly: "It's very troublesome, quite troublesome! In a sense, I've actually found it twice, but I haven't been able to catch it. As for why I can't catch it, Just look at the sundial in the wild world. So the Confucian Temple side also has a headache. This time Pindao came to help, and the Confucian Temple did not stop it. Staying on Haoran's side is just a hot potato. Yu Li is not suitable, and he can't be imprisoned. After all, the other party has not made any mistakes at present, and it is not easy to let go. If it is allowed to develop, it will only survive and not destroy itself. The natural cultivator is born, and the preservation is to pick up money on the road. , You can pick up Daoshu cheats on the last trip to the mountain. If you want to quietly let a big cultivator stare, as if waiting for the other party to make a mistake, and then kill them, isn't it still punishable by not teaching? With poetry, benevolence, righteousness and sages, who is willing to take over such a huge cause and effect? ​​Even if someone is willing to take over such a mess, do they really think that they can change the trajectory and change the result? If the poor guess is not wrong, In the heart of that child, there was already a huge hostility towards the entire Haoran world, such as... seeing with his own eyes the indisputable, or even...a good man's father, who was beheaded by the Haoran cultivator, just because he took military exploits, regardless of indiscriminate He killed him. Even the child didn't have time to know that his father was a savage demon clan, and his mother was also affected. If the woman's appearance was any better, wouldn't those Haoran cultivators not be individuals? Pindao's guess is only one of the possibilities. It's just sex, in fact, there can be countless worse situations and outcomes. His deep-rooted hostility to Haoran World will, as the years go by and his ascent on the road of cultivation, make him gain more malice and savagery. The demons and monks who died here in the world, those pure malice, will continue to be passed on and superimposed on this monk in a strange way that is difficult to observe and trace, until one day, for example, when he joins the ranks The Ascension Realm will only reveal the truth, but by that time, he is probably already in the wild world, standing with Fei Ran and Shouchen. It is very likely that the two worlds almost collided this time. The guy's intention is only to let this child grow up quickly in a more hidden way. Li Sheng leaves Haoran World once every ten years and goes to the outer world, this person will grow up quietly if he is lucky, and The realm won't climb too fast, so as not to reveal the truth. It's a good thing you didn't act impulsively, if the Sitiantai and Zhilan Office of the Lu family in Middle Earth were destroyed... That's all, it's just a waste of money for repairs, if the Lu family is destroyed. The Yin-Yang family's sky watchers and earth surveyors suffered heavy casualties due to a sword questioning, and there were only a few left. In addition, the head of the family, Lu Shen, was cut down, and the consequences would be unimaginable. Mr. Lu Now there is a pair of men and women, they belong to heaven and earth, the Taoism is pure and flawless, and the whole world is vast. It cannot be said that they are the only ones who can find the monk. There are still masters in the Confucian Temple, but there are them without them, it is true, it is still very difficult The same. If the two of them met you, Mr. Mo, and Miss Xie that night, such as What is good? Isn't that a huge mess? "

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