Sword of Coming Chapter 1093

There is continuous rain in the mountains, and the vegetation knows spring best.

In the wine shop at the foot of the mountain that was renamed Zheyao Mountain, Song Wei, the goddess of the mountain, who changed her name along with her own mountain, performed the Qi Wang Qi technique to overlook the capital of Yuxuan Kingdom. She no longer cared about worrying about Ma Shi's fate, she was just worried that her Zheyao Mountain was adjacent to the capital, and she was afraid of being affected, but she didn't know how much storm the previous group would cause in the capital, and she was afraid that the mountains would collapse and the ground would be cracked at every turn. When the gods fight, the two sides don't stop once they start fighting. Those three drinkers who had taken shelter from the rain before, Liu Xianyang, the current patriarch of Longquan Sword Sect, Gu Can, the direct successor of Mr. Zheng in Baidi City, and Pei Qian, one of the four great masters of Aquarius Island, none of them had been thought of before. Dare to think of a top-notch person in a continent, regardless of identity and strength, Song Wei is a female mountain **** after all, so she admires the young but famous Master Pei the most. If it weren't for the accident in Yuxuan Kingdom today, she How happy is Song Wei to be able to drink in his own shop? Song Wei sighed faintly, envious of those water **** colleagues nearby, at least she could avoid the storm a little bit, she raised the corner of her skirt, revealing a pair of embroidered shoes

, lamenting that the golden statue of the temple in the mountain "does not have long legs". At this moment, an old man with the appearance of a farmer appeared at the door out of thin air, and Song Wei was so frightened that he was about to kneel down and salute on the spot. After all, this is the boss of his immediate boss, and the ranks of the gods of the two sides are too different. The person who came is the mountain king of Yizhou Xiyue

, Now it's time to honor Tong Wenchang, who is called the god. With his hands behind his hands, he crossed the threshold first and said, "I don't talk about business today, don't be restrained, just find a place to drink, you are the host and I am the guest."

After Song Wei was shocked, he felt relieved, and immediately relaxed his frown. With Tong Shenjun here, the temple of her little mountain **** must be worry-free. In the capital city, Gu Can used the magical power of shrinking the ground, left the palace in one step, and went straight to the vicinity of Qin Tianjian. He didn't say hello to the maidservant in name, but just walked around the street shop here alone like a tourist. In a bookstore that sells rare books, she casually searched through the books, chose a fairy book named by a certain real person, and placed it in a prominent position for the shopkeeper. In the market, such books are still relatively unsold, so Gu Can flipped through it casually. The first page is about how the fairy in the mountain cooks several kinds of medicinal food. According to the book, the mountain and wild offerings of the fairy family are very mysterious. Light and agile, over time, diners can be as light as a leaf, walk as fast as flying, and cross mountains and rivers as if walking on flat ground... Gu Can smiled and shook her head. Qi practitioners went to the mountains to practice Taoism. How can it be so simple to achieve the level of lightness and body movement? However, there is a commentary in the book that is not bad, which is equivalent to telling the truth

After discovering the secret of heaven, Guzhen made elixir and gathered medicine to make mountains and rivers poor. There was a charming woman who walked into the shop slowly, staggered intentionally, twisted her waist, and fell into Gu Can's arms. Gu Can didn't lift her head, but put her hand against the woman's forehead and pushed it away. The book seller on the side stared wide-eyed

, I never thought that this customer who only looks but doesn't buy is still a gentleman. If it were me, I would also reach out to "support", and in a panic, I was not sure that I would hold down the beauty's delicate body.

The woman stood up straight, covered her mouth and said with a coquettish smile, "Young master, is this trip safe?"

Gu Can turned a deaf ear to it, and just asked the shopkeeper, "Does the shop sell the imprints of the Hundred Sword Immortals?"

The shopkeeper was confused, and asked curiously: "Which master of gold and stone compiled it? Dare I ask if it is the original seal copy or the engraved copy?" Gu Can smiled, put down the book in her hand, and left the shop with Gu Lingyu, walking along an opposite street. In a secluded alley, I had a rough look at the harvest of Gu Lingyu's trip, collected it together, and gave a moderate evaluation, "It's okay.

Gu Lingyi took out a square-inch object in the shape of a mountain ghost's money from his sleeve, smiled and said, "There's this one."

Gu Can asked, "What?"

Gu Lingyu said: "They are all old almanacs, from different years, and some are professional books related to almanacs. I am not good at counting them. I get a headache when I look at them, so I put them all in my hand." Can parted out a piece of consciousness, inspected the storage in Huaqian, glanced roughly, only took out some thin booklets from it, and threw the square-inch thing back to her, "The rest of the almanac, Give it all back to Qin Tianjian

go. "Since ancient times, dynasties in the world have had rules for compiling and issuing almanacs. There are some good people on the mountain who like to collect this, and treasure almanacs of different dynasties and different years. But what Gu Can left behind is only the ones that were surveyed and compiled by the predecessors. The legal calendar, and some accompanying corrections of the sun and moon tables, seem to be not interested in the almanac. Seeing her face full of unwillingness, Gu Can explained to her roughly, "According to the market, if you collect a First

If you don't read your son's almanac, you will be rewarded at home. "

Gu Lingyu blinked, "What do you mean?"

Gu Can said: "It's just that the house is prone to flooding and fire."

Gu Lingyan asked, "Is it true?"

Gu Can said: "For some things, it is better to believe what they have than to believe what they don't have. There is no need to test the law to verify the authenticity." It seems that he is in a good mood, and it is rare for Gu Can to say a few words on her side, "If you encounter Xingchang As a result of flood disasters, the imperial courts of various countries will "invite" a complete set of Jiazi almanacs to suppress the victory. Therefore, Qin Tianjian is used to store the records of various dynasties.

In the place of almanac, there is particularity. For example, a certain word in the name is usually a radical of water, such as Yuan, Yuan, Su, Jin and so on. "

She nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

Gu Can asked suddenly: "Where did this mountain ghost spend money?"

Gu Lingzhi smiled sweetly and said, "In the wild world, there are also fairy family ferry crossings and marketplaces, okay? I'm not allowed to step on dog **** to catch a leak."

The mountain ghost is to distinguish it from the orthodox mountain god. Ask the mountain ghosts who have been enlightened by the Taoist temple to spend money, and it is regarded as a pure yang thing, which can be used as a town house or a hanging pendant.

Even on the mountain, this kind of money is very popular, because there is no concern that it is easy to invite the gods and difficult to send the gods away, so it works well to open the furnace and store the warehouse.

Gu Can said: "It's worth some money, keep it well."

Gu Lingyan asked: "My lord, you still haven't thought about choosing a good site for the sect?"

Gu Can nodded, "It's not a trivial matter, anyway, there is no rush, just look at a few more places."

Gu Lingyan laughed and said: "In the final analysis, the young master is just hesitant and undecided."

He does not hesitate to fight against Lingfei Palace, but also wants to get a foot in the door, and buy the Hehuan Mountain boundary that is said to be Xiaoshujian Lake from the Qingxingguo court.

It's impossible for Gu Can to think that money is hot.

In the final analysis, it was Gu Can who hesitated, an impulse, and wanted to do something after choosing the sect in the Hehuan Mountain boundary, so as to prove something to someone.

It's just that reason told him that this choice was an idiotic move that didn't care about his brain.

Gu Can didn't want to talk about this with her, so she turned her mind to other things and laughed to herself.

She asked curiously: "Young master, what fun thing did you think of?" Gu Can smiled and said: "Aquarius Island is okay, the news is blocked, and I know there are not many things. The flowers bloom inside the wall and the fragrance outside the wall. In other places, there are some It's very interesting to say that, everyone thinks that he is from a scholarly family, and he has been full of poetry and books since he was a child.

It's fun, 'Look at the Baihu notation, how can it be commoner language? '"

She covered her mouth and smiled, which was really funny.

Gu Can continued: "Even if you know his general background and know that he is a mud-legged person, you can still say what it is called a noble son from a poor family and a nobleman from a white house. It must be'Chen Jun made great contributions to the world when he was young Zhi.'"

Thinking of these kind words, Gu Can wanted to laugh.

She said cautiously: "If it wasn't for the Zhongtu Confucian Temple deliberately concealing it, let alone the respectful name 'Chen Jun', there are people who respectfully call it 'Chen Zi', right?"

Gu Can laughed it off.

"Young master, have you ever thought about what kind of person you must become in this life?"

"I just think about who I don't want to be."

"Give me an example."

"For example, your kind of embroidered pillow that is not useful."

"My son, whether it is useful or not, you haven't tried it."

It was raining and the ground was flowing, and there were fights at the head of the bed and fights at the end of the bed, haha.

When they arrived at one place, seeing Gu Can not moving forward, Gu Lingying asked suspiciously, "My lord, what is this?"

Gu Can said: "Wait for someone, make an appointment to meet here."

Gu Lingyu became more and more curious, "Is there an expert hiding in the palace?"

Gu Can said: "There are not so many loopholes to pick up. The national teacher Huang Lie, Jindan, I recruited him to be the sect's enshrinement. He is familiar with the customs on the mountain and the rules of the officialdom. He can help with some common affairs."

Gu Lingyan asked, "Need?"

Gu Can said: "Of course the White Emperor City doesn't need it, but my sect needs it." There is a custom of coming here to release animals. A pavilion was built beside the water pool, and an ancient mirror was hung on the forehead of the pavilion. The couplets were very mottled and old. It is rumored that every moonlit night, the water surface here is particularly bright, bright and sparkling. It seems that it is indeed as the couplet said, not a lie. Just now Gu Can didn't go into the gazebo, but stopped at the entrance of a nearby Taoist temple. It was mixed in the bustling city, but it was a cold temple with no incense, the kind that ordinary masters would miss when passing by. Gu Lingyi looked at the Taoist temple with a small door, the door couplet here is also strange, there are spirits and gods in it, and I don't know who is cast. It's more like half a couplet of text... Gu Lingyu instantly understood, could it be that the couplet with the gazebo is called a couplet together? As a result, Gu Lingyue took a high-level look at this deserted Taoist temple called "Chongyang", but it was a pity that she didn't know the art of looking at Qi, and couldn't see more ways. She doesn't take it seriously that people live in seclusion here to practice Taoism,

Not to mention the lack of attention, firstly, the aura in Guanyin is thin, and secondly, what is a master of Taoism? She herself is a jade jade with excellent qualifications. Could it be that there are immortals sitting in it, and Feisheng can't make alchemy here?

She turned her head to look, and there came... a not so young Jindan Earth Immortal.

Is it the master of this Taoist temple?

Gu Can smiled and asked, "Is the handover over?"

Huang Lie nodded and said, "According to your order, I told Xue Pang the truth. When I heard that it was you, I didn't dare to say anything with a shit-eating expression on my face."

Suddenly realizing that this metaphor seems a little inappropriate, the old man hurriedly smiled and said, "Excuse me for being careless. Anyway, both parties are polite, so it's easy to get together and leave."

Gu Can said: "You can speak casually in the future. Xue Pang can tolerate a national teacher who has lice and taken off his boots, but my tolerance is always slightly bigger than him."

Huang Lie said with a smile: "It's a good feeling. On the way here, I was still struggling. Will I be deceived by Gu Zongzhu and turn my face and deny anyone?" Gu Can shook his head and said, "You still don't know about our Baidi City. , outside rumors spread false rumors, so it is not accurate. In Baidi City, the native genealogy monks went out to do things, and the road was relatively wild. Shan Zeyexiu, who entered the city halfway,

On the contrary, the rules are heavy. "

Huang Lie said cautiously: "If I have the chance to go to Baidi City to watch the lanterns, I can just get a general look. I am really curious and yearning, and I have been fascinated for a long time."

Gu Can said: "In the future, the threshold of Baidi City will only become higher and higher. This matter is indeed not easy, but it can be discussed. For example, we can wait until you enter the Nascent Soul Realm."

Gu Lingyan seemed to have just discovered that there was such a No. 1 person, with a sweet smile, he said in a strange way: "Oh, it's amazing, it's actually an old Jindan fairy."

Huang Lie laughed and said, "So-so, so-so."

Gu Can glanced at her and reminded, "Speak humanly."

She obviously listened to persuasion, so she leaned sideways and poured a blessing, "This servant is effective, I have seen the senior. The servant has only been with the young master for a short time, and I don't know the rules and etiquette. I implore the senior to make amends."

Gu Can introduced: "She is now aliased as Lingyu, and she was born in a wild monster clan. She is in the Jade Realm and has good aptitude."

Huang Lie wasn't surprised at all, City Lord Zheng, his old man's senior apprentice, can't show some pomp when he goes out? But it's just a personal maid with a Jade Realm, so there is no need to make a fuss at all.

Thinking about it this way, Lao Jindan couldn't help but feel melancholy. This seemingly weak young woman in front of him is after all an unattainable Jade Realm. The key is that she comes from the wild world.

Huang Lie couldn't help asking curiously: "What kind of person is Chen Shanzhu? Just like Baidi City, the real scene inside is very different from the rumors outside?"

Gu Can smiled and said, "There's no need to repeatedly use him to beat me."

Huang Lie's scalp tightened, "Don't dare, Sect Master Gu misunderstood."

Gu Can said, "Then try not to misunderstand me."

It wasn't until this moment that Huang Lie really understood the unique behavior style of the genealogy monks in Baidi City.

Gu Lingyan smiled prettily.

Gu Can asked, "Where is it?"

Huang Lie said with a smile: "This place used to be a family temple donated by dignitaries in history. It was called Alchemy Temple in ancient times, but now it's called Chongyang." Gu Can nodded and said, "I saw that the weather here is good before. Of course, compared to the capital city of Yuxuan Kingdom, it is called Alchemy Temple? No wonder I think this is a good place for alchemy. This refinement is undoubtedly a water pill, and it is called Chongyang again, and it has a bit of gain. The giant smelt, the big furnace fan gold, the purple light is gradually emitted, and the red energy is deep. It is estimated that there will be a person in the future.

The so-called land gods. As for how long it will be in the future, whether it is decades or hundreds of years, I am a layman in the art of qi, so I don't know. "Looking at Qi is different from the general magical powers of the immortal family. It is also different from the so-called celestial eye. It is different from the foot and the magic. This method is similar to the talisman. The threshold is quite high, and it pays attention to the talents and roots of Taoists. , success or failure, it seems that it is not determined by manpower, but only determined by heaven. Only the gods of mountains and rivers are the obscene temples that are not sealed by the court, but they have molded golden bodies and erected temples, and they can immediately master this way. Qin Tianjian from all over the world, in addition to those wandering around

Fang's strange people, fortune tellers and the like.

Huang Lie said, "Go in and ask for a cup of tea?"

Gu Can shook her head, "Go shopping elsewhere, it doesn't matter where you go."

The world of mortals is full of mortals, infecting the human body, the melting pot of heaven and earth, casting and refining golden pills.

Everyone in the world says that gods are good, and that a golden elixir will guarantee longevity. It's just that if you don't know how difficult it is to cultivate, your heart may be turned into ashes.

Stopping along the way, worrying about the willow colors, chasing the depth of spring.

In Chen Pingan's mind world.

On the top of the city, standing behind Ma Kuxuan is Zhou Mi, who looks like a deity in the mountains and rivers, with a shining golden body and a calm smile, as if he just missed saying goodbye.

Although he knew it must be false, Chen Pingan was still in a strange mood, frowning and asked: "How did you do it?"

The old **** Ma Kuxuan said: "Calling the soul." Ma Kuxuan's eyes were hot, as if there was a huge puzzle for Chen Pingan to solve, "Have you always had a good memory? Near the alley, such things don't happen very often, have you forgotten? The children were frightened and lost their souls, and their parents led them to walk in the streets and fields, calling names all the way, so as to help the lost souls return home. There are so many ancestral handicrafts in the world, lost inheritance, I just picked them up again, what's the effect?

Did you jump? To make Chen Yinguan, Chen Jianxian, who is used to seeing the big world, feel so jealous, it is not in vain that I have spent so much deliberate deliberation here, and it is not a loss. "

Chen Pingan asked: "Have you thought about the consequences?" The relationship between heaven and man that monks in the world are thinking about is all about the resonance between man and heaven. connect? Separated, descended to the earth? born in case

? Especially at the critical moment when the patriarchs of the three teachings have already dispersed.

Ma Kuxuan seemed to have heard the funniest joke, "You have already killed me, and you still persuade me not to smash the jar? Why do I keep this kind of killer weapon, and use it when I go to the grave next year to worship my ancestors?"

Chen Pingan was silent. Ma Kuxuan stared at the guy who had held grudges for so many years, and said in a deep voice: "Now I give you two choices, either you quit the Ma family immediately, and the old enmity will be wiped out, and I will also persuade them to stop enjoying incense and sacrifices. The idea of ​​achieving the immortality of the Shinto, the body will grow old day by day, and die at the end of life. Either you will take the risk of dragging the whole world into the whirlpool and become my enemy in order to avenge your own personal revenge. Of course, there is only this risk. did not say

The one who called the soul from behind must have such a great ability to bring disaster to the world. You can, bet! "Chen Pingan said: "You're thinking about it. What I call consequences has little to do with this world. I'm good at starting from scratch like a swallow and cleaning up messes. I'm talking about yourself, you just want Qingming next year so much, Ma Yanshan and Ma Yuemei, how many glasses of wine are we toasting to your elder brother who they regard as the pillar of the family? Goddess Ma of Xinghua Lane, I have the grace of delivering the child. Your grandma may not miss the past, but I want to miss this love. In the final analysis, this matter is a business, one of the many businesses she has done, but when I was young I once heard people say that when my mother gave birth to me, the process was not easy and quite dangerous, so my father left the original Baoxi kiln as soon as he was invited back then, and went to your kiln to be a master Burning porcelain and accepting apprentices is to commemorate this kindness. Xinghuaxiang Ma's family has Xinghuaxiang Ma's tutor, and our Nipingxiang Chen family also has our own family style. that's why i

I have been urging you, I urge you not to do things to the extreme, and leave a way out for yourself. I can wait for you to come to me for revenge in the future. " Ma Kuxuan was silent for a moment, and said: "Then you're thinking about it too. I don't want to avenge them one day, just because they gave birth to me. Clear up with them. So you come to the door for revenge, and this is a deadlock between us. Why did I earn that bag of money when I was a teenager to deliberately leak the news that you and Ning Yao were hiding in the Immortal Tomb? Would I be greedy for that bit of gold, fine copper? Why do I clearly think that you and I are fellow travelers, people of the same age in the entire Lizhu Cave, and you are the most pleasing to the eye, but I deliberately aggravate the cause and effect of both parties, just so that you and I will meet one day, so that we can separate life and death earlier, and don't have the slightest bit sloppy, no

Whoever dies can settle the grievances between the two families together, but your performance today makes me very..."

Ma Kuxuan paused, and then slowly said two words, "Disappointed." Chen Pingan said: "Ma Kuxuan, it's not me who is struggling, but you, because you have never recognized and accepted your roots, Deep down in your heart, you hate the kind of history you have clearly experienced, and you can't see the fate of tomorrow

, That's why you and Yu Shiwu who are in the same situation become the only friends. If you neither accept where you come from nor where you are going, you become a rootless duckweed in this world. "

"Since you were wrong yesterday, you will make more mistakes tomorrow. So you have been waiting for today." Speaking of this, Chen Pingan took a deep breath, laughed, rolled up his sleeves, "I know this kind of Taste, because that's how I came here. You're right, we are indeed on the same journey, at least the way of life

There is a long way to go, and they are all the same. Ma Kuxuan said: "It's a pity that we are destined not to be friends." Then thoroughly, let the long-awaited 'today' be happier. Don't become the kind of Qingshenshan wine in your wine shop. Whoever drinks it will frown. I have drunk it, so I should find someone specially

I brought two pots with me, it was too bad. "Chen Pingan smiled and said: "This kind of stupid talk is not a person who likes to drink. Drinking depends on the place. In the wine shop, you only need to take out a snowflake coin, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand, finish drinking on the spot, and ask for a relationship with a friend

, From the Great Wall of Sword Qi, through the Upside Down Mountain, to Aquarius Island, and to Zhenwu Mountain, can the same drink taste the same? What you expect is not the taste of a snowflake money. "

Ma Kuxuan asked with a smile: "Why are you so interested in talking all of a sudden?" Chen Pingan pointed to the "Zhou Mi" who was more than two feet tall, "I don't want to see how long this dear friend can last. You are an immortal now Realm, if you invite a fourteenth-level illusion, you will definitely not want to waste a word with me, then I will avoid the battle and postpone it. If you are a thug with a cultivation level of Ascension, with your temper, because of your face, at most be tough If you have a scalp chat, you will interrupt me, and I will fight and retreat. Now it seems that at most

It's just a fake Ascension, Immortal Realm, but there are a few tricks of Ascension Realm under the box, lighting a stick of incense, and personally descending into reality, the duration is quite long, so you are not in a hurry? "

Ma Kuxuan clicked his tongue and said, "As expected of a swordsman, cheap is really cheap."

There was a heavy snowfall in the sky, the snowflakes were dense, and it was unknown whether it was falling from the sky or rising to the sky.

Ma Kuxuan heard that the sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, no matter how high or low their level, had no graves after death, and naturally there was no custom of worshiping ancestors.

In this snow, the top of the city is like a tomb, and the endless snowflakes are like countless white paper money scattered to pay homage to the heroic spirit.

People become ancient people, and the earth becomes relics. It's all over.

Ma Kuxuan smiled brightly and called out "Chen Pingan."

Chen Pingan asked doubtfully, "Huh?" In an instant, visions abounded, and the entire sky condensed into a thunder pool, which was so powerful that it was like a catastrophe caused by a great monk's retreat. The lightning bolt turned a few times in mid-air, straightened in an instant, became more condensed and slender, and the Taoist rhyme contained in it was even more astonishing, like a golden flying sword hitting Chen Ping'an. When the golden thunder was about to hit Chen Pingan's head, there was a vibration near the thunder pool in the sky. Chen Pingan didn't know whether he had no way to hide, or he wanted to weigh the weight of this "thunder", but he didn't move. , punched upwards and thrust out, the "tip of the sword" exploded with a bang, within a radius of hundreds of feet, countless golden flames burst out.

The stars set off Chen Pingan as if he was in a house of fire made of swords and iron.

It's just that this sword, or a thunderstorm from the sky, is not weaker than the full blow of a sword cultivator in the Jade Raw Realm.

And that Ma Kuxuan didn't use any spiritual energy at all, and there was no talisman in his hand to drive it, and he didn't need to chant spells to attract thunder.

In total, the thunder is divided into five colors, which happens to circulate in the five elements, and it is endlessly growing. It is continuously differentiated in the thunder pool, and it does not give Chen Ping a breath, and it falls on the top of the city one after another. Five thunders strike the top, this is a Taoist term. Because it is too powerful and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, the common people in the market, as well as the green forest heroes on the rivers and lakes, always like to say, if you break your oath, you will be punished by the shadow of the cloud above your head.

Now, the sky is thundering.

Ma Kuxuan had already shrunk his veins, and went to another place, far away from the battlefield, and said with a smile: "There are thousands of spells in the world, which are mastered by Qi practitioners, but supernatural powers are my family's business." After resisting dozens of thunders, Chen Pingan's fist was **** and bloody, bones were visible, and his whole arm was numb for a while, so he had to shake his arm, and the long string of electric lights still entangled around his arm, like a dozen snow-white electric snakes being caught by Chen Pingan.

Shake and fall to the ground.

Chen Ping was a little surprised, why didn't Ma Kuxuan take the opportunity to throw out a few more thunder magic powers? In the previous words, when talking about the Heavenly Master's Mansion in Longhu Mountain, Ma Kuxuan seemed to speak wildly. He didn't think highly of the Five Thunders Dharma in the Heavenly Master's Mansion. He even felt that he was qualified to teach Zhao Tianlai the true meaning of the Thunder Law. Ku Xuan's eyes are higher than the top, but also

I don't think I am superior to Zhao Tianlai in terms of skill attainment, but Ma Kuxuan belongs to the reincarnation of the gods, and he came from the Thunder Department of the ancient heaven.

Ma Kuxuan smiled and said: "I don't even need to give you a chance to breathe on purpose. I am so arrogant. Instead, I want to take the opportunity to sharpen my fist and temper my body. You martial arts masters of the ten realms are really amazing. I envy you, I envy you so much As he spoke, Lei Chi Tian Jie became more and more low-key, and his overwhelming momentum was suffocating. The vast thunder pool that has accumulated countless ancient Taoism is like a deep pool of water. Ma Kuxuan used his great supernatural power to separate a ditch and lead it to Chen Ping'an. Created a pattern as if the wellhead was poured with river water. It was formed in one go, and the thunder and lightning were as thick as slurry. Because the lightning fell too frequently, the roads were connected and connected continuously. Just stick it on the drum. Not to mention Chen Pingan, who was in the middle of the game, Ma Kuxuan was so shocked that his chest felt tight, and he stretched out his hand

, gently rubbing his ears, and sneered, "The illusion of the heart is a fake in the end." It turned out that the Great Wall of Sword Qi had been collapsed by hundreds of lightning strikes, and the bright red mustard seed figure was standing in the ruins. Among them, continue to fight the catastrophe with both fists, and with each punch, the surrounding area is surrounded by hundreds of millions of flames and a splendid scene.

It's hard to tell whether it's a sea of ​​fire or a star-studded sky in the boundless void.

"Do you still dare to say that you only use martial arts to fight against the enemy? Are you really not going to use the land shrinking technique and the sword escape method?"

"I'd like to see how long Master Zhijie's breath of pure true energy can last."

According to Ma Kuxuan's calculations, when Chen Pingan takes a breath, before the connection between the old and the new, he will be rewarded with another immortal hand. As a cultivator, the human body is originally a "blessed land", and the flesh, muscles and bones are mountains and rivers. The so-called practice is to use a long life bridge to connect the "cave and sky" to temper the spirit inside. Buddhists say that human life is rare, and it has never been a lie. All beings in the world regard human beings as the leader of all spirits, why do all the enlightened monster races on the earth have to strive to become human bodies? Naturally, it is profitable. With a human body, one can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

In a sense, the human race is... the gods of freedom. The scale of this Heavenly Tribulation Thunder Pool, it is reasonable to say that it can completely suppress a Jade Raw Realm swordsman, kill him, turn him into dust, and even his soul will be wiped out, so there is no need to talk about the afterlife. Allowing the great monks on the top of the mountain to enter and exit the Fengdu Hades, if they want to save the situation, they are still in vain. With this unique supernatural power, killing a jade or seriously injuring an immortal is already the ultimate "manpower" of Ma Kuxuan. Once he asks for more, even the slightest, Ma Kuxuan

You must pay a price that is strictly reciprocal and exact, step into the divine way, return to the position of god, and become a god! And this trend is irreversible. Therefore, going a step further, stealing a little bit more secrets, Ma Kuxuan will completely abandon the emotions and desires, and will no longer be bound by cause and effect, even if he preserves the memory of this life. So this is a paradox. If you want to use more divine ways to help yourself with supernatural powers and kill an immortal with a crushing posture, Ma Kuxuan will no longer be Ma Kuxuan. Since this road has come to an end for the time being, Ma Kuxuan is on another road,

He also prepared several gifts for Chen Ping'an as a way of hospitality.

At the bottom of the collapse, amidst the flying snow, there were golden thunderbolts wandering wantonly.

When the manpower was finally exhausted, the mighty fist of the master in the bright red robe showed no sign of weakening.

Is it possible that Chen Pingan can really "eat" all the troubles in one go?

Ma Kuxuan asked curiously: "Zhijing warriors, are they all so powerful?"

As for the joints of practice, Ma Kuxuan is an expert with a very high vision, but he has never been involved in martial arts, so he knows very little.

Zhou Mi replied: "Because he is at the Qi Sheng level, there is no one before, and he is uniquely blessed, so he can carry it for a longer time."

Ma Kuxuan twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's a good thing to endure if you can."

Careful and noncommittal.

Ma Kuxuan laughed loudly, and slapped his knees, "I'm going to get out of trouble later, this guy will definitely complain to me, 'Your tricks are too low.' Is that right?"

Zhou Mi reminded: "It's too early to be happy in the battle." After all, this Wilderness Wenhai who was invited by Ma Kuxuan's supporter was Ma Kuxuan who visualized with ancient secret methods and then passed the "melting furnace" "The existence that emerges is equivalent to using the natal supernatural powers of two of the ancient twelve high-ranking gods at the same time.

, far beyond what ordinary puppets can match. It was named by Ma Kuxuan as "Soul Calling", which is a secret secret, which is not bad.

Zhou Mi smiled and said: "People take a sigh of relief, and gods receive a stick of incense. It really fits the occasion."

On the ground, Chen Ping's boxing is so simple that there are almost no moves to speak of, and he is out of the box.

The heyday of the boxing intent is even more vast and unparalleled, like a **** who is not incensed, breaks the shackles, and walks the world.

Ma Kuxuan's face was brilliantly illuminated by the golden light and the color of snow, and he kept his eyes fixed on the battlefield where he seemed to be invincible before a warrior, only against the sky.

There are thousands of spells on the mountain, which dazzles the eyes. It looks good, but in Ma Kuxuan's eyes, it seems that it is not as good as relying on two fists.

It's a pity that when he got close to Yu Shiwu, he had some intentions at first, but after all, he couldn't bear to take action against this friend, so he came out to occupy the magpie's nest and use the dead body to revive his soul.

Ma Kuxuan couldn't help sighing, "What a monster."

Zhou Mi said: "It's not like a monk in the Ascension Realm, there are very few martial arts fighters who can reach the first level of gods in the same era, and the chances of matching each other are even fewer."

Ma Kuxuan said: "Put yourself in the same place, even if the combat power on paper is equivalent, facing this thunder pool, I can't go to him so casually."

Zhou Mi said: "It's calm." The existence of Heavenly Tribulation, apart from being a pass that cultivators regard as dangerous, is an inescapable fate. The horror of the danger is only known to those monks in history who had to leave the world because they couldn't escape the catastrophe. In addition

There is a deeper truth, the existence of the heavenly tribulation can reduce merit and cut off the cause and effect of the world. If you are not good at studying the Tao, and you end up in a field where you die and the Tao disappears, it is nothing more than returning the property to the owner, but if you succeed in crossing the catastrophe, it will be the benefit of the Tao, which can help those who have escaped the catastrophe. Dye the world of mortals, otherwise why get

Taoists, who teach the secrets of heaven, are all earnest, and pay attention to a person who needs to wait for the completion of merits and virtues before going to prove the Tao and responding to the catastrophe, and then have the chance to become a flying immortal.

But if it is said that the Heavenly Tribulation is man-made, then there is a world of difference. If you are not careful, you will be struck by the five thunders of the Heavenly Tribulation, cut off the three flowers on the top of the head, and destroy the five qi of the body that have been condensed with great difficulty.

What Ma Kuxuan wants to do is to let the young hermit official who has done a lot of feats and the owner of the Lost Mountain have all his merits and virtues cut off, and lose some kind of protection of God's will in the dark.

This move can reverse the situation and make Chen Ping temporarily lose his "time". It doesn't matter whether you rely on flying swords or other methods. Here, you will be the main opponent, and I will follow the example, and you will be the main opponent.

In addition, Ma Kuxuan is more magical.

Ma Kuxuan looked at that guy intently, and muttered to himself: "Cut all your merits, don't ask for eternity, just a short time."

When a person's merits and virtues are exhausted, he becomes a bad luck ghost. There is an old saying that people with strong luck bully ghosts, and ghosts with bad luck trick people. This is the truth.

Why are the gods of mountains and rivers in the world willing to pay homage to someone passing through? Or show up to send you off, or secretly shelter? Why does the Town God's Temple in the world only have a booklet with the name recorded in Zhu pen.

Everything is due to the ancient times. The saints of rites have undergone some reforms, among which there is a new "rule of heaven", qi refiners and mountain gods, those who have merit for the people, add land and advance the law. Merit and virtue in the world are divided into yin and yang, but what is yin and virtue? It is like tinnitus, which is only heard by oneself, and people are ignorant. There are often admonitions that it is better to cultivate evil virtues than gain wealth and fame. A single word reveals the secret again, and the heart is Futian. The fields are barren and the water source is exhausted, so there is no talk of harvest in the coming year. This is not an empty talk of "deceiving people" to be good. It is only talking about a certain Dharma lineage of Taoism, which is extremely strict in accepting disciples and preaching. Why do they require disciples to have three thousand merits and eight hundred good deeds?

People have the heart of the Tao, the ambition to become a fairy, and the wish to soar to the sky, but right and wrong cannot be understood by themselves.

Ordinary people meet noble people in the market, and never miss them on the road of life. Then this fate of getting a mobile phone is not only human power, but also the fate hidden deep in it.

In his own fields, gold and silver were picked up. If you can make it big and wide, and turn your own field into the whole world, you are practicing Taoism.

Zhou Mi said suddenly: "Chen Pingan's merits and virtues are really too little, far below expectations, so low that there is no reason at all. I guess he encountered something and took the initiative to let go first." Ma Kuxuan was indifferent and smiled. He said: "It doesn't matter, the amount of merit and virtue on his body will not affect the overall situation after all. I just want a clear and refreshing result. This method of cutting three flowers but five qi with one hand will not retreat if you have too much, but make up for it if you don't have enough. On him

Make a hole in fortune telling and see what he can fill in the gap. "

Ma Kuxuan stood up, "It's fine."

The "water surface" of a thunder pool as vast as a huge lake hanging high in the sky has been reduced to a thin layer, and at most it can support several cycles of five-element sky thunder.

Zhou Mi nodded, "Please issue the decree."

Ma Kuxuan didn't dare to be careless, and said a few words from his heart.

This Wenhai Zhou Mi obeyed the order and displayed the supernatural power of "Zhou Mi's real body", which had never had the opportunity to shake hands on the human battlefield.

Without giving Chen Pingan a chance to catch his breath, an untraceable supernatural power attached to Chen Pingan's body. At that moment, Chen Pingan's body sank, and there was a huge hole in the depression on the ground, densely covered with cobwebs.

For a pure warrior, there is no need to take a breath unless the limit reaches one level. This is why it is also the limit, and each level of difference is still the root of the difference between cloud and mud. Cause and effect itself has nothing to do with good or evil, but cause and effect will bring about different pros and cons. Then a person's fortune, fortune, merit, and fortune will "fight" and intertwine.

Offset, and finally set at a certain level, it is like becoming the "current face" of a person seen by a fortune teller.

Chen Pingan, who had been throwing punches idly and walking calmly, frowned, and instantly shook his arms and shoulders, as if he wanted to shake off the foreign objects attached to his body.

With just such a movement, gusts of wind are rolled over the ground like thunder, causing a large pit to expand more than several times, with a radius of tens of miles, almost flattened.

As for the thunderstorms, they were scattered by Chen Pingan without any pain.

Chen Pingan shook his sleeves, looked up at Ma Kuxuan who had walked to the "cliffside".

Ma Kuxuan's laughter came from beside his ears, "Accept it."

Ma Kuxuan smiled and said: "I heard that Chen Shanzhu likes to be a good person by reasoning the most in his life, so let you know the truth firmly, what is called a good person also needs to pay a price."

Chen Pingan nodded and smiled: "I like to hear this sentence. It turns out that you are not bragging, and you are indeed a confidant."

Ma Kuxuan pointed to Chen Ping'an's shoulder, "everyone is a ghost on the back of a person, and there are ghosts on his back." "I just manifested it. You have enough merits before, so of course you didn't notice it." This is weird. In the marketplace, there is often a saying that people who lack yang energy have chills in their necks and backs, and they always feel that there is something behind them.

I don't know if it's a human or a ghost, right? ""Those people who have crossed the rivers and lakes and have blood on their hands are innumerable. At present, their bones are strong and their evil spirits are heavy, but it is nothing. Wait until they are old and weak, and their spirits are lacking, and then we will see what they are like." Heh, those who walk the rivers and lakes, why do you keep saying that it is not a disaster?

And family members, they want to come to wash their hands in a golden basin. Why are officials most afraid of being implicated in ransacking their homes? ""Those who died directly by your hands, those who died indirectly because of you, those who stopped at the Shujian Lake during their travels, and those who are resident in this Great Wall of Sword Qi, no matter whether they are damned, in vain, ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, etc. , the demon gods, anyway, now

It's on your back. "

Chen Ping'an's knees were indeed bent slightly, and his figure was hunched, showing an overwhelmed posture, which was by no means a fake.

Ma Kuxuan asked with a smile: "Have you ever seen the pain of carrying a husband through the mountains with your own eyes? It's the kind of coolie who carries a suitcase and snakes along the mountains with the road. I think you are similar to them now."

Chen Pingan asked indifferently: "Then have you ever seen a woman carrying her husband?"

Ma Kuxuan was taken aback.

Chen Pingan said: "I have seen it. Do you know how they use bamboo shoots?"

Ma Kuxuan was speechless, and sighed, "Let me bite the bullet and hold my heart, it's rare to say something human, Chen Pingan, you shouldn't take the suffering of others in this world so seriously."

Zhou Mi reminded: "Don't delay."

Ma Kuxuan nodded, "Then go ahead and make up the three axes."

Chen Pingan, who was wearing a bright red robe, stretched out a palm, obviously signaling to Ma Kuxuan not to be polite, just let the horse come over.

Zhou Mi's expression suddenly changed slightly.

Ma Kuxuan asked suspiciously: "Can't shape it? There are monks in the 14th realm who are unpredictable and prophetic, and helped Chen Pingan set up some kind of amulet early?"

Zhou Mi shook his head and said, "Be more weird."

"First use manpower to create a catastrophe, and then use secret methods to show cause and effect. What, is it necessary to imitate the inner demons of people who practice Taoism?"

Chen Ping sneered and said, "If that's the case, as I expected, then your three swords are really extraordinary. Ordinary immortals may not be able to withstand it."

Ma Kuxuan hadn't even made a move yet, and the immortal who fought against him would probably be either dead or injured.

The sky that was originally dark and oppressive opened up a line, and a hole was broken. With a flash of golden light, there was a bright sword light falling straight down.

The point of the sword point is not elsewhere.

It was Chen Pingan.

Do not cut other things but cut yourself.

The bright red robe on his body had already fallen off by itself, and he was one step ahead and swept away to another place.

A man with a green shirt and a sword on his back walked out of the Ma's ancestral hall and came to this world, "We finally meet."

Standing in place, spreading his hands, the bright red robe was put on by itself. Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It's not easy, but I was able to force my real body to meet here."

Chapter end