Sword of Coming Chapter 1096

Regardless of whether Chen Pingan really knew it or pretended to understand, Ma Kuxuan was indeed cheated. Taking advantage of Ma Kuxuan's mind stagnation and a moment of stunned, Chen Pingan was amnesty and the caged bird escaped. Taking a step back, there were ripples, and a portal was opened out of thin air behind him. Chen Ping's body was submerged in a secret landscape of mountains and rivers that Zhou Mi compared to a silkworm cocoon, and he left the fantasy world of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The eye-catching bright red color was instantly lost in his field of vision. Ma Kuxuan couldn't see it clearly, but he didn't look anxious at all, but Zhou Mi saw the way at a glance, and explained: "Using the method of moving mountains is to make mountains Come to my supernatural power, his move is just a deliberate cover-up. In short, he can switch the secret location at any time on his own territory, which is more straightforward and more straightforward than shrinking thousands of miles of ground veins into a square inch. Concealment. In ordinary disputes with the same border, remain invincible."

Ma Kuxuan said: "Time is limited, so stop talking nonsense and lead me to catch up."

Zhou Mi smiled and nodded, and patted himself on the head lightly, and three flowers gathered on the top, transforming into a golden Taoist crown that seemed to be pieced together from Baiyujing, Xianzancheng, Tuoyue Mountain and other places. Xuan's restrained body was about the size of a mustard seed, turned into a rainbow light, and swept into the Taoist crown, like an ancient **** sitting in the center of the heaven. Zhou Mi took a closer look, followed the clues left by Chen Ping'an's Dao Qi, strode forward, opened a door with both hands, and entered it, and came to a bustling market with a small bridge and flowing water. There was a sauce garden nearby. As long as the ordinary people on the street are close to Zhou Mi, they will melt like snow and turn into nothingness by themselves.

Zhou Mi waved his sleeves, and a majestic aura swept out. All the pedestrians, buildings, and hilltops in this world were cut off from the "top half". The back, collapsed and sunken everywhere, turned into ruins in the blink of an eye, and everything turned into dust and dust, floating between the sky and the earth, far away, a ray of light flashed away, Zhou Mi smiled, found it, and sat on the golden Ma Kuxuan in the Taoist crown grasped the sword formula with his hand, and there was a sword light flying in the air like a dragon running through the water, sweeping out of the "mountain top". It goes straight down the river, so this is the most direct and shortest path.

A ray of sword light was thousands of miles away, and hit the glorious figure who couldn't dodge. The latter used his fists to fight the sword energy, resisting stubbornly, attacking and defending, and splashed a spray on the spot.

Ma Kuxuan obviously heard that guy swearing at his mother, swearing, like a lost dog, he ran into another place to hide in embarrassment, and continued to avoid his edge, delaying time first, and then looking for a way to defeat the enemy.

Zhou Mi said: "The other party probably has determined that I am not Zhou Mi's real body."

If Zhou Mi really used Ma Kuxuan as the personal crossing between heaven and earth, and came here to plot against Chen Pingan, it wouldn't take so much trouble, and it would have already ended at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Ma Kuxuan said angrily: "I thought that your last words were words that only you could say, which could make him more convinced that you are the real body. Didn't I think that it made him suspicious instead?"

Zhou Mi smiled and said: "You are superfluous. I reminded you at the time to accept it as soon as you see it. It is supposed to be a fake to the end, it is the whole truth. It is like a delicate landscape painting, but you want to capture a freehand flower. , anyone who sees it will feel inappropriate."

While speaking, Zhou Mi had already stepped forward, this time directly smashing through the barrier between the two phantom worlds with his body, crossing the boundary and changing the ground, and a gorgeous scene like glass shattering appeared around him.

Heavy rain, a convoy of refugees, on the muddy road, there are boxes scattered on both sides that may have rolled down by themselves, or may have been pushed down by the servants of the coachman, many opened boxes, and books fell out. Rare books have survived fires and moths, but they cannot escape this war. In this chaotic world, books are probably worth less than antiques. They are heavy and cannot be exchanged for money. If you don't lose them, you will lose nothing.

Zhou Mi, with the golden crown on his head, squatted down and picked up a rotten book covered in yellow mud. Ma Kuxuan urged him to find out Chen Pingan's whereabouts. Press and hold the top of the word "Chen" for a while, and then find the rest of the word "Ping An" on another page, and then shake your wrist lightly. A rare book that is said to be worth one or two gold per page was shaken off, leaving only three gold coins. The text hangs in the air.

Zhou Mi then stomped his feet lightly, using methods similar to summoning the gods and ordering the land.

The three golden characters were crumbling, their expressions were dim, and finally turned into ashes without light. They fell into the mud with the rain, but Chen Ping'an was still missing.

Ma Kuxuan laughed loudly and said, "Is it because you are not hot enough, or is this guy Chen Ping's golden body too calm?"

Zhou Mi smiled, then picked out a few more books on the ground, and made up the name "Chen Ping'an" from the black and white books.

Then quickly turn out "Luopo" and "Mountain" from the pages of the book, and then take the hidden characters from "Shenyin" and the official characters from "Huanyou" respectively.

In order not to make a fool of himself again, Zhou Mi simply spelled out the words "Great Wall of Sword Qi", "Li Zhu Dongtian" and "Ni Ping Lane".

As a result, two sacred treasures were hung in front of Zhou Mi, and they were respectively written "Chen Ping'an in Luopo Mountain" and "Hidden Official in the Great Wall of Sword Qi".

In addition, each of the talismans still has a line of narration footnotes in small characters, Niping Lane, Lizhu Cave.

Zhou Mi said: "It will definitely succeed."

Ma Kuxuan comprehended, waited for Zhou Mi's lips to move slightly, and issued another order, and Ma Kuxuan, who was waiting for the rabbit, was the first to deliver a punch, which was still Cao Ci's punching style and strength.

His **** intent was superior to that of Cao Ci in the contest between Qing and Bai in the Zhongtu Confucian Temple. Obviously, at that time, neither Cao Ci nor Chen Pingan had a tacit understanding and did not use their full strength.

Chen Pingan, who was forcibly recruited, did not know what methods Ma Kuxuan would use and could not prescribe the right medicine, so it was difficult to fight back. He could only defend himself as much as possible. Outside of a bright red robe, there were tens of thousands of The talismans of various colors are layered on top of each other, like dozens of long rivers of talismans, entwined into a ball, protecting the real body in the center of the circle. It's a pity that although there are many methods, Ma Kuxuan's punch smashed the river of talismans, the light was distorted, and the scene was chaotic, but Chen Pingan just glanced at Zhou Mi, raised his arms to block in front of him, and then his body Like a stone, it slammed into a stretched curtain cotton cloth, pulling the cloth to gather in the center of the stone, and the world, mountains, rivers and people's buildings were accumulated in the folds of the cloth.

Ma Kuxuan raised his hand, and countless golden lightning bolts crazily bombarded the center of the bottom of the pit.

Zhou Mi issued another decree to forcibly recall Chen Pingan, the "landlord" of this world.

A purple sword light flashed from Zhou Mi's eyebrows, and pierced Chen Ping'an's head, so close that he couldn't avoid it.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to turn his head slightly, and the slender sword light cut a deep wound with bones visible on his face.

In this fight, Ma Kuxuan could be said to have the upper hand, and with his careful teamwork, Chen Pingan, who is the host, was powerless to fight back.

When the aura of the imperial talisman was exhausted, Chen Pingan finally regained his freedom and escaped into the boundless void, but Zhou Mi followed him like a shadow again, changing places, showing a Dharma image, stepping on the ground, and trampling a mountain under his feet into powder, Bowing his head and arching his back, he opened the curtain of the sky with his back. He was wearing golden armor and turned into a mighty **** holding a lightning whip. Once the whip fell to the ground, the whip tip rolled a few more times, and whipped the ground several times. In the blink of an eye, an The capital city with millions of inhabitants was smashed into dilapidated ruins, and thus became the site of the battlefield for the immortal family to fight their skills.

A thin sword light spread along the lightning whip.

Ma Kuxuan chopped it off with just a flick of his fingers, the sword light of a sword fairy is so vulnerable.

The situation is beyond his control, Chen Pingan has to change the battlefield again, use different geographical locations in exchange for the passage of time, and try to delay the time.

Countless uncivilized creatures on the earth stared blankly at the flames that broke through the sky, reflecting the sky and the earth at night like day, as if a natural disaster was imminent.

A huge swamp in a barbarian land was directly filled up by an extraterrestrial star falling to the ground.

The huge momentum caused the whole small world to be shattered, and the sound of the cracking of the sky and the earth's axis came one after another, and the illusion was like a piece of porcelain that was about to be broken.

However, Chen Pingan had already left this place and fled to the last secret place of mountains and rivers, just like someone leaving from the side door of the house, walking in through the main entrance by detour, and killing the carbine.

Never thought that a small bronze clock would appear in the sky, and then a giant hand as white as jade would appear. Just a slight shake, and a loud bang, the whole world would be shattered.

The owner of that giant hand, Zhou Mi reminded with his heart: "It's been half a stick of incense in the past."

Ma Kuxuan grinned, "As far as I know, when this guy fights with others, he fights hard. He doesn't know how to run away like that."

Gaining the upper hand, but still unable to seriously injure Chen Pingan, unable to turn the advantage into a victory, just like a stack of banknotes in the pocket that cannot be cashed, it is not beautiful after all.

Zhou Mi smiled and said: "Before he hadn't mastered swordsmanship, what's the benefit of running away, he might as well fight hard. Now that he knows he is invincible, anyone would choose to retreat."

Ma Kuxuan clasped the back of his head with his hands, and sat in this messy dojo that was stitched together, "The mouse has been running around for so long, I don't know how far he has solved the puzzle."

Zhou Mi said: "Don't procrastinate any longer, later changes will happen."

Ma Kuxuan smiled lazily, "You are an outsider in this game."

For Ma Kuxuan, his leisurely pursuit and Chen Pingan's aggrieved escape are like the hide-and-seek game that children often play.

Ma Kuxuan said regretfully: "I was shocked, I didn't take the bait."

Zhou Mi said: "It's a good move for you to deliberately let him choose the Great Wall of Sword Qi. He will naturally think of 'I' and the boss Sword Immortal. , you didn't make him think of the word 'Chen Qingdu' in his heart, it's just a stinky move."

Ma Kuxuan said: "It's a pity. I blamed me for being too big. After all, I couldn't invite a complete third god."

Zhou Mi smiled and said: "I have already said that this person is a scholar after all, and he should be cautious in a dark room and not lose his heart, so even in his mind, it is impossible to call Chen Qing by his name."

Ma Kuxuan pouted, disapproving.

Zhou Mi said: "Choosing Chen Qingdu is worse than choosing left and right."

Ma Kuxuan said indifferently: "The ostentation needs to be big, and if you want to choose, of course you should choose the person with the best swordsmanship."

Even with half of Chen Qingdu's Taoism and 50% off swordsmanship, the power will not be too weak, right?

Zhou Mi smiled and shook his head, feeling helpless.

It turned out that in Ma Kuxuan's mind world, there were three incense and fire **** tables at the same time, but there was only one incense burner with incense, and the smoke curled up, enshrining the three people.

In addition to Wen Hai Zhou Mi and Cao Ci in white, there is also an old man wielding a sword, who is Chen Qingdu, the eldest sword fairy of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

It's just that compared to the former two, Chen Qing's face is relatively blurred, and his figure is uncertain.

Ma Kuxuan's visualization is similar to some kind of mysterious "refining and casting", which can erect a "faceless" statue of clay sculpture and wood carving on the altar.

Of course, there is a limit to the height of their golden bodies, which is of course linked to Ma Kuxuan's realm. Qi practitioners stop at the ascension realm, and martial arts fighters stop at the realm.

Otherwise, since the daring Ma Kuxuan even dared to visualize Wenhai Zhoumi, why didn't he just move out the patriarchs of the Three Religions and enshrine them on the altar?

The same is the Fengzheng landscape gods, the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, the Dali Song Dynasty, and a small country under the Aquarius Continent. Although the Fengzheng of the three are reasonable, legal and orthodox, their ranks are different. Chen Pingan's imagination, the idea of ​​being related to someone, is equivalent to "opening the face" for the statue, and responsible for painting gold and color, making the statue more lifelike and more real.

Ma Kuxuan carefully preset three "god statues" for Chen Pingan to wait for the latter to go.

The thoroughness of Taoism, Cao Ci of martial arts, and Chen Qingdu of swordsmanship.

It just so happened that these three had appeared in the Great Wall of Sword Qi one after another.

In a secret world where a certain civil servant was setting up a table by the river to pray for rain, and the common people paraded through the streets and burned paper dragon kings, Chen Pingan leaned on a sword with one hand and wiped away the blood that flowed from his ears to his temples.

He has been beaten all the time, and his injuries are serious, but fortunately, he hasn't hurt his real body, soul and Dao.

If Zhou Mi's present world is a riddle for which Ma Kuxuan has given clues a long time ago, then the answer to the riddle is indeed the word visualization.

Assuming what Ma Kuxuan said was true and did not accept Zhou Mi's invitation to ascend to the sky, then whether it is Zhou Mi's cultivation level or Cao Ci's real boxing skills, Chen Ping'an is of course closer to the truth than Ma Kuxuan.

That is to say, Ma Kuxuan's supernatural powers, which seem to be cheating, have natural limitations. It cannot be imagined by him, but by Chen Pingan.

Just like a game of fishing with no loss, Ma Kuxuan conceived Wenhai Zhoumi, holding a fishing rod, and the fish he caught was a certain "person's name" that Chen Pingan thought of.

As long as Chen Pingan bites the bait and thinks of someone, Ma Kuxuan will take the opportunity to lift the pole and put it in the fish basket, becoming "real". And this person is Ma Kuxuan's catch.

It became Chen Pingan's imaginary enemy at the moment.

For example Cao Ci.

Because Chen Pingan's thoughts and thoughts are like a surging river, and all the people Chen Pingan knows are all fishes in the water.

No, besides Cao Ci, there is Zhou Mi!

Chen Ping suddenly realized at this moment, when did Ma Kuxuan, the dog day, have such a brain? ! Zhou Mi who appeared at the beginning of the city was clearly a hint to Chen Pingan.

That's why Zhou Mi was just a ostentation to scare people from the beginning, and it is estimated that his methods were not very clever at that time. But after Ma Kuxuan displayed his magical power of visualization at a certain moment, Chen Pingan was always on guard against that face-to-face Zhou Mi, who was actually endowed with real meaning by Chen Pingan. A first-class authentic work. It's like a person who survived in name only and finally came back to life.

In a sense, this is Chen Pingan asking for trouble. Because whatever you fear in your heart will come true.

Ma Kuxuan cheated Chen Pingan once without making a fuss, just like a ceremony of enshrining a **** of mountains and rivers, Ma Kuxuan was in charge of "name and marriage", and Chen Pingan, who had learned the Tao, was in charge of reality and marriage, and finally appeared An orthodox apotheosis.

Ordinary people need to burn incense when they enter the temple to worship the gods, usually three sticks of incense are lit.

Presumably Ma Kuxuan's way of asking the gods to come down to the truth is also a similar ritual system.

It better be so.

What if Ma Kuxuan lit the nine sticks of incense... Chen Pingan would have to bear it for such a long time.

He didn't dare to stay here for a long time, that Zhou Mi didn't know what kind of means he used, and his ghost was simply lingering. Chen Pingan didn't wait for the other party to catch up, and reluctantly took a breath of pure qi, and immediately changed the venue. As expected, as soon as Chen Pingan left, a heavy rain fell in this area, raindrops the size of soybeans, every raindrop All formed by the condensed sword energy, piercing the earth, mountains and rivers into dense sieves filled with countless holes.

Ma Kuxuan wondered, "Chen Qingdu's swordsmanship is only half of the Daoist skill, is it that exaggerated?"

Zhou Mi asked with a smile: "Finally regretted it?"

Ma Kuxuan sneered and said: "What regrets, I like the dumb to eat Coptis chinensis the most in my life. Don't waste it, with half of Chen Qingdu's swordsmanship, you can really use it."

Zhou Mi smiled slightly, held a sword in his hand, and cut through several Chen Ping'an hearts with one sword.

In order to block this sword light, a Yeyou sword with a rank of immortal weapon was cut off on the spot.

A bright red magic robe that was also a fairy grade was torn apart by the unstoppable sword energy.

Standing in a vast and boundless realm of Taixu, Chen Ping returned the two severed swords to the long sword behind him. Although the magic robe on his body was severely damaged, it could still be closed by itself.

His body was almost chopped off by a sword. Even if his body was cut off, a Qi practitioner in the Immortal Realm would be able to recover after cultivation.

Zhou Mi raised the sword, and then let the light of the sword fall into Qingming.

A golden arch bridge was chopped into pieces on the spot.

Chen Ping's defensive swordsmanship seems to have been learned secretly from the ranger Xu Ruo?

The entire Taixu Realm reverberated with the violent sound aroused by the sword energy.

Chen Pingan stood on the fragmented capital of a golden arch bridge and asked, "What is the price you have to pay?"

The shamans on the mountain set up the altar and invite the gods to come down to the truth. They all need to follow certain rules. Although Qi practitioners have various methods and shortcuts to minimize their own damage, the price that Qi practitioners should pay is never in vain.

Zhou Mi didn't even bother to remind him with his heart, so he said directly: "Why don't you kill him, and let's talk about the past?"

Ma Kuxuan and Chen Ping'an were like two village children playing house games over there.

You come and go, as long as you dare to think about it. Of course it was just a quarrel.

But just like one of the kids cheated, he could have a dream come true, and the other one was just a dream.

Chen Pingan and Zhou Mi had their own questions, but Ma Kuxuan answered irrelevant questions, "You actually guessed that you were in a certain situation, and I turned against you, but you only thought about it three times, and I was unpredictable, so every time it didn't work. , if you are suppressed by the idea that things are just three things, then you simply don't even dare to think about it anymore.”

Zhou Mi sighed, and said with a regretful expression: "Why take the initiative to give the answer to the mystery, be careful not to fail. Ma Kuxuan, Ma Kuxuan, what are you thinking?"

Chen Pingan was expressionless.

In an instant, the three **** altars and **** statues in Ma Kuxuan's mind world collapsed, just like the final destination of the **** statues in the Immortal Tomb in their hometown, ashes to ashes to ashes.

Zhou Mi was slightly taken aback, and instantly thought of the reason. He laughed loudly, and before his body disappeared, he sincerely praised: "Chen Ping'an, you have a good trick. As I said earlier, you will not deceive me."

It turned out that Chen Ping used another method of beheading himself with a sword, beheading Zhou Mi, Cao Ci and Chen Qing all in his own state of mind.

Ma Kuxuan stepped on the tip of a golden arched bridge with a little tiptoe, squatted down and asked with a smile, "You paid such a high price just to play with me until now, what are you trying to do?"

Chen Pingan sat cross-legged on the fragments of the arch bridge, and said, "The facts prove that I played with you in the previous few fights."

Ma Kuxuan asked doubtfully, "Really?"

Chen Ping sneered and said, "What am I going to do with a fool?"

Ma Kuxuan tilted his head, staring blankly at that peer.

This time Chen Pingan was injured so badly, and the price he paid was so high that even the long sword was broken, all of these are not fake.

Ma Kuxuan asked: "After hearing Zhou Mi's words, you really want to understand the beginning and the end? You can even guess who the three gods I invited were at that time? You can really count the last person, it is Chen Qingdu ?”

Chen Pingan sneered, "Are you still thinking about 'Chen Qingdu'? Come on, try it out. See if the boss sword fairy you invited out is faster at handing the sword, or is my memory earlier?"

Ma Kuxuan asked curiously: "Could it be that you used the method of going against the flow of the long river of time?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I thought about trying it once or twice, but I don't have the ability to hold you back for the time being. What's more, this kind of method, the consumption of time and time, is irreversible. It is no less expensive than the current price."

Ma Kuxuan nodded and said: "This is reasonable. Otherwise, it would be too unreasonable. Wouldn't it be that the Ascension Realm, which is one level higher than yours, is being played by you between applause."

Ma Kuxuan stood up and said, "If I win, you will naturally stop everything. But if I accidentally lose, you have to promise me one thing."

Chen Pingan said: "You talk about it first, and whether you agree or not, talk about it later."

Ma Kuxuan said: "At Ma's mansion, those who you think should die should die, and give them a good time. Those who should live should live, and you should stop editing memories and manipulating people's hearts."

Chen Pingan remained silent.

Ma Kuxuan smiled and said, "Then I'll take it as your default."

The next moment, Ma Kuxuan's figure suddenly became immeasurably large, he held an ancient star in the palm of his hand, and slammed it towards Chen Ping'an.

Chen Pingan tried it, and he was also so powerful. With a flick of his sleeve, he smashed a river of bright stars at the image of Ma Kuxuan.

In this double realm where Chen Ping'an's flying sword is in the cage and Ma Kuxuan's contemplation exists, both sides show their supernatural powers, and the power of each method is unimaginable.

Countless battlefields that were originally densely covered with stars were turned into large blank ruins by both sides.

Fortunately, they are all illusions, otherwise the great monks of the Yin-Yang School and the Five Elements School, together with the Heavenly Heaven Supervisor and Qi Trainer, would probably go crazy.

However, it is false to the outside world, but it is so true to both sides of the battlefield that it cannot be taken lightly. If one is not careful, it will hurt the body and the heart.

Time flies by, I don't know how long it has passed.

Ma Kuxuan suddenly invited out a statue of Chen Qingdu.

Chen Pingan almost instinctively threw out a sword with all his might.

Cut that Ma Kuxuan together with the illusion into nothingness.

Ma Kuxuan was sitting in the void, his body turned into countless golden lights, a little light appeared from the sky, the golden light carrying the soul could have followed the light and left the cage. I never thought that the golden light would stagnate for a while, as if looking back at Chen Pingan, who had been an old enemy for many years, and then the golden light shook by itself, completely shattering the soul, refusing to have any afterlife, absolutely not accepting this Chen Ping'an's good intention of "dissolving" the bird from its shape, a golden torrential rain began to fall in this caged bird.

He even seemed to deliberately not to see the reunion in the ancestral hall of the Ma Mansion, and everyone woke up from a dream. It was as if he could only trust Chen Ping's verbal promise.

The Ma couple only had half a "sweet dream". First, Chen Pingan was stopped by his son Ma Kuxuan, and they were able to successfully become a pair of landscape gods who were sheltered by Fengdu. It was a veritable nightmare. When I was full of ambition, I was suddenly detained and went to the Chenghuang Temple for trial. The verdict was harsh. After more than 20 reincarnations, I was not allowed to be a human being. In the end, I was restored to a human body and married again. However, I suffered a lot in that life. , died unexpectedly.

The rest of the Ma clan have also come to their senses, and after looking at each other, they see each other as enemies.

A family that was deeply rooted in the Yuxuan Kingdom and could be described as a colossus was disbanded. Either the subordinates committed crimes against the superiors, or they fought to separate the family.

Chen Pingan stood outside the gate of the Ma family. It was still Qingming, but the rain stopped.

Wearing a green shirt and a long coat, with an umbrella under his arm, he walked slowly, heading elsewhere.

In Changning County, the capital city, Wu Di, a Taoist priest who worked as a fortune teller, even stayed in the house that he rented later.

Chen Pingan just passed by the Yamen Shrine, and heard a familiar voice, and came to the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall in a trance.

On the top of the city stands Li Sheng.

The current situation is both true and false.

Chen Ping put away the umbrella under his arm and bowed to salute.

Li Sheng nodded, and said: "The Zhou Mi that Ma Kuxuan came up with is fake, so you don't have to worry about it. But whether Zhou Mi will see your current situation, realm and mentality through this matter, I don't guarantee it. "

Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing is believing, hearing is believing.

Li Sheng said: "The injury is not light."

Chen Pingan said: "Compared to the earliest expectations, it is still a bit better."

I have to practice my sword night tour again, and mend that fairy robe. Headaches are headaches, it's better than falling.

I saw the "Zhou Mi" behind Ma Kuxuan before, and knew that this matter must be cautious, if it really is Zhou Mi who stays in the human world, the consequences will be disastrous. It is necessary to let Confucian Temple know about this matter immediately, and at the same time try not to let the sages of Confucian Temple interfere with his revenge.

But Chen Pingan only knows the supernatural power of shrinking the earth, and he doesn't know how to cross continents in one step like Huolong Daoist. One of the most straightforward methods is to call Li Sheng's real name several times in his heart.

At that time, Li Sheng only replied that he knew, and there was no further comment.

Even so, Chen Pingan took a reassurance, walked out of the Ma's ancestral hall, let go of his hands and feet, and went to fight with Ma Kuxuan.

Li Sheng asked, "How do you feel when you have endured for so many years and your revenge is avenged?"

Chen Pingan was a little tired, so he squatted on the top of the city at will and looked into the distance. In this world, except for the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which was strictly in line with reality, the landscape of mountains and rivers in the wild world deviated greatly from the real situation. One hundred thousand mountains, Tuoyue Mountain, Yiluohe and other places, as long as Chen Pingan has been there and seen them with his own eyes, they have all been relocated and clustered together, just like a warehouse for storing things. Chen Pingan was silent for a moment, then said calmly: "I did something that must be done, and I don't seem to feel much joy."

Just take it for granted.

Li Sheng said with a smile: "You can drink as you like."

Chen Ping took out the Yangjian Gourd and drank it.

Li Sheng asked suddenly: "If you were in my position, what would you do? You don't need to say more, just sum it up in one sentence."

Chen Ping'an was dumbfounded for a moment. How could I answer such a huge question without even thinking about it?

In the ancient times, Li Sheng once joined hands with Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou to have a far-reaching change.

Descendants who know something about this old almanac often think that it is lenient to lose and secret to lose.

In fact, on the contrary, it is because the laws and regulations re-edited by Li Sheng are too cumbersome and meticulous.

Chen Pingan thought about it for a moment, and tentatively said, "Do you want to find the greatest common divisor for all living things in Haoran?"

Li Sheng nodded and said with a smile: "This answer is not bad, he is worthy of being a national teacher."

Chen Pingan didn't say anything, it wasn't bad, that is, it wasn't good. I am no stranger to this kind of public speaking.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, picked up the snow at his feet, grabbed a snowball, and said boldly: "Li Sheng, don't let me go to the Confucian Temple as an errand?"

Assuming that Li Sheng entered the fifteenth realm, there would be an extremely important vacancy on the side of the Confucian Temple, and someone would have to replace him, who would be responsible for handling the complicated affairs of the two highest and lowest places in the world. Of course, Chen Pingan did not mean to fill the vacant position of the Sage of Rites. No matter how courageous he was, he would not dare to think so. Rather, it was similar to the relationship between the minister and the doctor in the six government offices of the secular dynasty. Not less than half.

Li Sheng glanced at Chen Ping'an with a half-smile.

Chen Pingan immediately knew that he was thinking too much.

Li Sheng rarely joked: "I really dare to think and dare to do it. Why don't you just say that I will make up for my Confucian Temple position?"

There is no burden in chatting like this, and Chen Pingan is not embarrassed at all. If there is no taboo to open up the chat, who brought out the atmosphere of the summer palace?

Because Li Sheng needs to sit outside the sky and keep an eye on the trajectory of the green road, after Yu Xuan returned to Xinghe Dojo, he roughly mentioned Chen Pingan's way to break through with Li Sheng. In words, he highly appreciated it. They all called Chen Ping'an Daoyou Chen.

Chen Pingan asked: "Over the years, has Li Sheng ever been unable to resist?"

Li Sheng smiled and said: "I'm not young anymore, how decent is it to fight and kill?"

For a moment, Chen Pingan was not sure whether Li Sheng's words were expressed out of emotion or with puns. In short, this sentence only meant the literal meaning. If Xiao Mo and Xie Gou were present, they would not like to hear it.

I once heard Xie Gou talk about an embarrassing incident about Xiaomo in her family. That stupid big scholar was accompanied by a scholar who was very good at fighting. People, afraid of his eggs.

As a result, after the sword-questioning session was over, Xiao Mo told the Bixiao Cave Master of Luobaotan that the young master was not weak.

Chen Pingan couldn't trust Xie Gou. After all, she liked to exaggerate, so she went to the person concerned to verify it. At that time, Xiao Mo was annoyed.

Li Sheng asked: "The wild battlefield, the Confucian Temple is still well arranged, but there is a lack of a position similar to your Sword Qi Great Wall criminal officer. Do you have any ideas? Don't worry, there will be a reward."

Without hesitation, Chen Pingan said firmly, "No!"

Li Sheng nodded, not embarrassing Chen Pingan, "Then find someone else."

Chen Pingan knew that this was Li Sheng's way of doing things, he acted resolutely, and said what he said.

There's no need to go around with a junior like myself.

As far as the position of "criminal officer" is concerned, it is true that anyone who sits on it will feel like sitting on pins and needles.

Those with a low realm cannot convince the public.

Those with a high enough realm, such as Zhang Tianlai, the celestial master of Longhu Mountain, and Huolong Daoist, are highly respected.

When you become a criminal officer, you must offend people. Torturing the monster clan is not a difficult task, but it will be thankless if you want to say that rewards and punishments are given within Haoran Tianxia.

Li Sheng said with a smile: "Refuse this matter, there is no burden."

Chen Pingan nodded and continued to drink.

The only one who is most familiar with the wild world is the Great Wall of Sword Qi, not one of them.

Chen Pingan is the most well-known person in the wild world, or not one of them.

Zheng Juzhong in Baidi City is actually the best candidate, and indeed the number one candidate for the Confucian Temple.

Zheng Juzhong is already good at everything, not to mention that now he has three fourteen realms in one person.

Unfortunately, Zheng Juzhong declined.

Not only that, Zheng Juzhong even asked himself to withdraw from the wild world, the reason was that he was going to retreat in Baidi City.

In fact, Li Sheng knew well that Zheng Juzhong wanted to make further progress and was ready to formally establish a religion and call himself the ancestor.

Li Sheng suddenly asked: "Have you ever been to the Hundred Thousand Mountains of Taoist Fellow Zhici?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "I've only seen it from a distance, but I haven't had a chance to go there."

Li Sheng said: "To the 100,000 mountains in the south, to the mirage ruins in the north, you can go today if you want. After half an hour, you will return to the city on time. Remember not to delay, otherwise you will have to run back to the vase by yourself. continent."

Chen Pingan stood up and was about to speak when Li Sheng disappeared.

Shiwan Dashan, the highest mountain in the center, just as Chen Pingan fell to the ground, he saw the rickety old man with his hands behind his back, as thin as wood, with sunken cheeks, and skinny. But it is such a seemingly old person who has been rooted here for thousands of years in the dojo, so the Patriarch Tuoyueshan has no choice but to be unable to take that half step and enter the fifteenth realm. I remember that Bai Jing commented on this matter. If she had been the co-lord of the Wilderness, she would have used the entire Tuoyue Mountain to smash the 100,000 mountains.

Chen Pingan clasped his fists and said, "The junior Chen Pingan met the seniors."

The old blind man said: "Young girl Ning just left not long ago, but unfortunately you are of a low level, and you are an immortal. Even if you leave now, you will not be able to catch up with her. Girl Ning is almost at Fuyaozhou."

Chen Pingan said straight to the point: "There is something I want to ask Senior."

The old blind man said: "You want to ask me why I watched Ning girl get injured in Lizhu Cave?"

Chen Pingan said: "It's not a question, it's just a solution."

The old blind man rubbed his chin, "According to my temper, I'm definitely going to make a move. A Great Wall of Sword Qi has lasted thousands of years. There are only a handful of sword cultivators that I like, from the earliest Dragon Lord to the one who has everything. Very good, but Zong Yuan with bad luck, Dong Sangeng who was bitten by a dog passing by here, and Ningyao, there are only a few of them. They are all counted, and they are not more than one hand. But Chen Qing seems to have taken the wrong medicine , At that time, I stopped me and said that there is no need to make a move, do you think it is strange?"

Chen Pingan asked: "Before the last sacrificial officer left, what kind of secret was revealed with the boss Sword Immortal?"

The old blind man said perfunctorily: "Chen Qing is dead, and the country of Yan is not dead. When did you become high-level and courageous, and finally you don't have to be a shrinking turtle who endures humiliation and dares to wander in the Qingming world. Lord Yinguan, go ask Yan Guo by yourself."

Chen Pingan knew that he couldn't ask any more secrets, so he cupped his hands and said goodbye, and planned to visit the former site of the mirage.

As a result, he hit a wall and had to turn back.

The old blind man smiled and said: "Come if you want, leave if you want, Lord Yin Guan thinks this is a latrine?"

Chen Pingan couldn't see any expression on his face, and he didn't have a single word in his heart, his Dao heart remained silent.

The old blind man with empty eyes raised his head and looked at the sword cultivator in front of him. The sword fairy who is less than fifty years old is considered outstanding in the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. How can Ping An become such a Chen Pingan? Have you done rough calculations and statistics?"

Chen Pingan said: "There are too many of them, I can't count them."

The old blind man laughed, "I've always had a bad mouth. When I talk to people, I like to spew excrement all over my mouth, as if I just ate hot feces. Don't mind me."

Chen Pingan was a little caught off guard.

It is definitely impossible to fight, and I am afraid of encountering such a way when arguing with others.

The old blind man stretched out his fingernails, gently grabbed a bit of flesh, and said with emotion: "I really met someone who didn't look right. Even if my little master let you in, I slapped you back. When I met someone who was a little bit unobtrusive, I'm too lazy to talk so much nonsense. So don't think that if you killed Xinghuaxiang Ma Kuxuan, the half owner of my eyeball, I would hate you. It's because Ma Kuxuan has the least human flavor in him."

Chen Pingan did not comment on this, but only asked: "Xie Gou also left?"

The old blind man raised his chin and said, "Bai Jing found a place on the mountain to open up a cave. He said he was going to retreat for a few days, but he was actually hiding there for fun. Here, I have to urge her to break through."

Chen Pingan asked: "Does she show signs of breaking through?"

The old blind man said: "No, she really wants to find a certain way and have a chance to break through. If I urge her every now and then, it will be no fun."

Chen Pingan was speechless.

Is it okay to tease a sword cultivator of Ascension Realm perfection?

Sure enough, the fourteenth realm is amazing.

The old blind man laughed and said, "No matter how poor your aptitude for cultivating Taoism is, as long as you can live for ten thousand years, is it considered a skill?"

Chen Pingan said: "The ability to reach the sky that I dream of."

The old blind man asked: "Do you know that Blacksmith Ruan of Fengxue Temple, before he went to Lizhu Cave, he had a proud disciple back then, but the two sides couldn't get together well and broke up the relationship between master and apprentice?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Before in Dali City, I checked the files of the Ministry of Justice. His name is Liu Jingzhuang, he likes divination, and he admires Liu Qi. It is said that because of his mediocre aptitude for cultivation, he became a demon and left Fengxue Temple voluntarily. Then according to the secret The Fengxue Temple genealogy recorded in the records shows that Liu Jingzhuang is actually from the royal family of the Liu family in the old **** of water, and his identity is actually similar to that of Yanghua, the water **** who is now Marquis of Dadu Changchun."

The old blind man sneered, "Then do you know that in Aquarius Continent, the Longweixi Chen family that spread out from Lizhu Cave, as the eldest grandson of the current patriarch, Chen Songfeng, one of his tutors, What is your name?"

Chen Pingan said: "According to the records in the archives, Master Liu Village has a clean background, ancestral background, birth history, and official travels, all of which are well-documented. The Longweixi Chen family screened it first, and the Dali Criminal Department went through it again. I didn't think much of it."

Chen Ping'an was deeply impressed by Chen Songfeng, a frail scholar, gentle and polite. Among the foreigners, Chen Songfeng, as the son of a wealthy family, was evaluated by Chen Ping'an as...a good person who must have read a lot of books. At that time, Chen Songfeng followed him, Ning Yao, and Liu Baqiao into the mountains to look for the regular tree. Because Chen Songfeng had never practiced martial arts and Taoism, his feet were too weak, so he became a drag. However, Chen Songfeng had no complaints when he was quite angry. What was rare was that he didn't even have any resentment in his heart. At that time, Chen Pingan, although he had never seen a frog in a well in the world, but relying on his intuition and observing the details of a person's words and deeds, he had a good eye for seeing people.

The old blind man said indifferently: "It's just a teacher hired by a wealthy family, but he can say to a young man who obviously has no qualifications for cultivating Taoism, how dare he say that it's nothing to sit on the lotus platform of the Taoist ancestor, and go to the blessed place to be a banished immortal who abandoned his previous life? "

Chen Ping looked up at the sky.

The old blind man saw that Chen Ping'an had already understood in his heart, so he said to himself: "I don't know what the world will be like in a thousand or a thousand years."

Chen Pingan said: "Perhaps people's hearts are still the same people's hearts."

The old blind man asked a question for no reason, "I never thought about it, besides the Huawai Tianmo who was forcibly suppressed by the Taoist ancestor, and the porcelain figurine that your brother Cui Chen took the initiative to abandon, is there any other possibility, just like ten thousand years ago? This world has been turned upside down, and the owner has changed again?"

Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart: "Unexpected, but I hope it won't be such a day. If there is such a day, I hope, just hope, and try to leave a way out."

The old blind man patted the young Sword Immortal on the shoulder, "Chen Qing is not good-looking, but he has good eyesight."

Chen Ping smiled wryly and was speechless.

The old blind man remembered something, and pointed to the north, "Gan Tang took his disciples, they happened to pass by here, and now they are over there in the mirage. Not long ago, Ning girl persuaded this old deaf child to go to Luopo Mountain as an offering, Gan Tang As soon as Tang heard the proposal, his heart became hot, and Pidianpidian agreed, and made up his mind to live with you in the future."

Chen Pingan always felt that something was wrong. With the old deaf child's style of hiding when encountering things, it is unlikely that he wanted to go to Aquarius Island. Since he met Ning Yao by chance, he wanted to go to the Colorful World with her It is more reasonable, taking a step back and saying that if the old deaf child really wants to take refuge in himself, it is probably more likely to go to Tongyezhou Qingping Sword Sect.

The old blind man lamented for no reason, "Happy, sad gradually."

Chen Pingan thought about it carefully, and said slowly: "Verse is also true."

The old blind man laughed and said, "Some people say that the last hermit official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is young and promising. He has both responsibility and strategy. He has both civil and military skills. His future is limitless."

Chen Pingan knew something was wrong, so he resolutely refused to answer.

The old blind man continued: "He is a person who can enter the martial arts temple to accompany sacrifices while he is alive."

Chen Pingan's head was as big as a dustpan when he heard the words.

The old blind man said: "What if he went to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple to eat pork head at the same time? Wouldn't it be the same person who entered the Wenwu Temple at the same time?"

Now Chen Pingan, who was already physically and mentally haggard, almost felt unstable when he heard it. He had to take a deep breath to stabilize his emotions.

Chen Shanzhu, who was used to a certain atmosphere in Luopo Mountain, couldn't bear this kind of flattery, let alone a kind of flattery with ulterior motives.

There have never been such figures in the history of the major dynasties in the Haoran world. Occasionally in some small countries in history, only people can rank among the two temples of civil and military affairs, but even so, they are still very few.

Enter the Confucian Temple of Zhongtu Shenzhou and the Martial Temple of the Ancestral Family of the Military Academy at the same time? No matter who it is, don't even think about it!

Chen Pingan asked in a deep voice: "Dare to ask senior, which **** said that?"

I'm gonna screw his **** head off.

The old blind man smiled and said, "You're being kind, let's forget it after hearing it, why bother to ask questions."

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "I must meet him for a while, and express my thanks in person."

The old blind man was silent for a moment, then gave the answer, "Me."

Chen Pingan was silent for a long time, "Thanks to senior for showing love."

The old blind man who didn't know whether it was Dao name or Zhici said: "It's a pity."

Chen Pingan knew what this senior was talking about, but he couldn't say anything.

In previous years, two children of the same age.

One is the best life, but he doesn't think it is.

One is the hardest one, and he doesn't know it is.

The family background is different, the state of mind is similar, so they all live very lonely.

In their childhood, they never played and played with their peers.

The same stars were shining brightly, and someone was sitting on the small soil bag of the fairy grave, looking up at the sky with his cheeks on his hands. Someone was lying on the ridge of the field, with a root of grass in his mouth, his legs raised, and the ditch was gurgling.

They looked at the same starry sky together.

Chapter end