Sword of Coming Chapter 673

Chen Ping'an sat on the steps, rolled up his pants, took off his boots, and put them in the white jade.

The remaining two items that were close to him, the one Yan Yan temporarily lent to himself, had been sent to Danfang for repair by an expert, and the remaining Taoist token was obtained from Moi Jing and Cai Qingfu Sun Qing, At that time, I also earned 30 additional Guyu money. If the businessmen in the world are as bright as Caique Mansion, let alone running on a moat, Chen Ping'an has no complains even if he carries a house, of course, the house can be like spring. Lianzhai and Meihuazi were refined into bonsais, which is more beneficial.

The close-up thing that has some roots with the Sun Dao people in Qingming world has been entrusted to Aliang and transferred to the Taoist saint.

At this moment, Chen Ping's body was close to him. After walking past the Jingjian Pavilion and gathering all the hanging statues of the swords, the close things were begged by the boss Jianxian. By the time he returned it, he had set up a secret restraint and connected him. The master Chen Ping'an couldn't open it. I don't know what medicine is sold in the gourd of the boss Jianxian.

Chen Ping'an walked along the veritable "Shinto" at his feet, went to the bottom of the prison alone, and rolled up his sleeves gently.

Small world, big world.

It is true that this statement cannot simply be viewed in Taoist general terms.

This jail without a name, together with six heads and five realms, holds a total of 70 monks, and aside from the three young men including the water prison youth, most of the earth monks are. The fierce generation, resting in the wild or the mighty world, must be heroic heroes. Without exception, they have all killed sword repairs on the battlefield, and most of them have not only destroyed a destiny flying sword.

Chen Ping'an went all the way, probably without the old deaf children, some of the former Five Realm Demon who had been quietly avoiding, appeared from the cage fog barrier, close to the fence of the sword, or real or human shape, and looked This young man with blue shirts, bare feet and sleeves, who can still speak the wild words of the world.

There is a big demon in the shape of a human standing near the fence of the cage. The middle-aged man looks like a man with a blindfold and a blue shirt. He looks very elegant and looks like a scholar. There is a bamboo flute on his waist. The color wheel is unwilling to leave. He gently tapped a sword light with his fingers, his skin was in conflict with the sword light, the flesh flickered and squeaked instantly, and a strange smell that was not fishy appeared, he asked with a smile: "Young man, Great Wall of Sword Qi Can't you keep it? "

Chen Ping'an stopped and looked at the demon across the fence of the sword, and nodded, "For us, it is not good news."

According to the records of the Summer Palace, the big demon's pseudonym Yun Qing is really a colorful pheasant, and his feather is an excellent thing for making Taoist feathers. Therefore, when the big demon entered the Five Realms, he naturally had an equivalent of The robe of the rank of half-immortal soldiers. It was only the feather of the big demon Yun Qing, which was born very slowly. He was detained here for seven hundred years, but Danfang collected seven roots and successively sold them to three Taoist schools.

The big demon Yun Qing asked with a smile: "Did Yue Qing die? Was Chen Chen among the Five Realms?"

Chen Ping'an answered truthfully: "Yue Qing has not died. The courtier is already the youngest sword fairy in the wild."

Yun Qing nodded, thanked him, and re-submerged into the thick mist barrier, as if with a sigh.

Passing the next cage, the demon showing the real body hit the raster fence of the sword frantically. The latter was sturdy and indestructible. The clouds in the prison were swaying.

The big salamander is in the mud, feeding on the dragon's genus in order to transform the dragon.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Are you aquarium dragons all the way, are there any shortcuts? Just like the fox testimony that day, as long as Tianshifu Tianshi seals the fox skin, you can escape from the sky."

Many ghosts and ghosts cross the river and go up the mountain, they need to go along with those who are sheltered by Yinde, and have the opportunity to escape the responsibility of the gods in various jurisdictions. I do n't know how many ghosts and ghosts in the world are blocked by the mountains and rivers to go home. Not only that, there are rumors that many dragons belong to the dragon family. When they walked the river and failed, they will find ways to find refuge, seals and seals, and even hide in the two lines of a sage book. There are just a few things. Chen Ping'an met with his own eyes and came to see him. There were more rumors that seemed to be strange, and he never had a chance to verify.

The demon suddenly quieted down and slowly turned into a human figure. He was a withered old man. "Little cub, get a pound of blood for it!"

Chen Ping'an said: "Half a catty."

The demon thought that it was amusement and boring, never thought that this young man was flooding his brain, really bargaining?

The old man clenched the sword grating bar with his hands, his eyes were lively, and he laughed loudly: "Look at you little boy, he is not very old, and he is also good-blooded. He only needs three dollars for his heart and blood. Blood on the soul road, eight dollars. Ordinary blood, at least a pound! I will give it soon, grandpa. I will pass you a fairy tale of great value, not to mention descendants of the dragon, as long as the aquatic spirit is strange, all can be changed hinder."

Chen Ping'an was always silent, stood still, waited for a while, and when the big demon showed a little surprised expression, he said: "Is that the door opening technique that drags down the secret river? I have seen the means of your master, but it is more than that. "

In front of this, the big demon only across a fence, actually has quietly performed magical powers, which is a very good way to drag water ghosts. Ghosts and ghosts use their eyes to percuss their heart palpitations, and their hearts move slightly, then all the internal organs are shaken. Photo, reduced to cricket. That drag-drop river is a well-deserved area of ​​wild water in the wild world, and the aquarium spirit is huge.

Some water ghosts and daffodils in the Daze River like to use the venomous "alternative method" to drag people into the water and reverse the yin and yang. Therefore, there are many people in the world who have water. Once the yang is insufficient, the ancestral shade is not enough, and bad luck, they will somehow throw themselves into the water.

The old man folded his injured hands. The wound was healed very quickly. The blood mist burned by Jianguang never leaked out of the cage. The old man laughed: "If it is not forbidden, you smell a little blood, your boy is now Already lying on the ground. "

Chen Ping'an said: "If I weren't a sword fairy, I would have eaten a pot of loach and stewed tofu. The water ginseng is a big supplement and I can sober up."

The old man's face was gloomy.

The big demon changed his name to Qingqiu in the wild world, and he was homonymous with Qingying, so blind that Qingqiu was such a good name.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Are you going to do business?"

The old man shook his body, the smell inside the prison turned, the big demon appeared his real body, his eyes were as big as a lantern, his huge skull was close to the fence of the sword, and he stared down at the young man who didn't cover his mouth.

Chen Ping'an turned and left.

The demon said, "Yes, grandpa is thirsty, and he will take half a catty of blood to resolve the problem! If it tastes good, grandpa will take the remaining half a catty with you, and then I will tell you about the shortcut way to avoid the disaster."

I saw the young man nodded and moved on.

The demon banged his head on the fence and said angrily, "Shuzi dare to play with your ancestor!"

Chen Ping'an turned his head and said, "Looking back, I let the old deaf come to get the essence of your three-money heart. You remember to prepare a good wording, don't slap me. I said half a catty of ordinary blood before, and if you do n't agree, I wo n't understand

Are you doing this? "

After Chen Pingyuan went away.

The old deaf child laughed and stood outside the prisoner Qingqiu. He was surrounded by the unkempt young man named Yuyou, with a strange name. It is said that he was a young preacher who saw words in the alley in his early years and took them casually. The other boy was named Du Shanyin. And these two young men who do n't know each other have very different attitudes towards the young hermit officer. The former respects the hermit official and the latter desperately wants to become a hermit.

Dealing with the young man who walked barefoot on foot, the fairy demon Qingqiu was very "casual". After seeing the old deaf child, he immediately retreated into the cloud and mist.

The old deaf child glanced at the clouds in the jail and nodded: "It turns out that this loach and water ginseng can be sobered up and learned again."

Youlan whispered softly: "Master, hermit is very knowledgeable."

The old deaf laughed: "More revenge. Don't mess with this kind of scholar in the future."

The throne was lifted up, and the old master who dragged the river was the master of the big demon Qingqiu. The wife had murdered a swordsman named Yue Nan from the south on the battlefield, and let the hermit official be impaled by the sword on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. The condition of the spine.

Therefore, the young hermit officer and the big demon Yun Qing were very polite. When they saw this loach, one of the four fierce scourges of the Luohe River, they began to calculate the accounts. They would receive some interest and earn a little.

Youlan cried, "Grandpa deaf, I saw the Hermit Officer and couldn't speak, how could I provoke such a character in the sky, I dare not dare. Besides, the Lord Yinguan was exhausted by the Great Wall of Jianqi. I Very respectful. At the moment I regret that I was too brave to talk to him. "

Jianqi Great Wall, only the youngest generation, the young hermit officer in everyone's eyes may be different.

For example, Jiang Yun and Yuan Zaohua, the martial arts embryos who practiced boxing, were the poor children who heard the story of landscape in the second shopkeeper at the corners of the streets. Sun Zao, who had never seen a young hermit, but heard ear cocoons, Coupled with the gloomy, Du Shanyin, these young boys and girls who can already go to the city to produce swords and kill demons.

The old deaf said: "Blessings are coming, and there is nothing to dare."

Yu Yu nodded hard, "Have it down."

The old deaf laughed: "I don't know what the boss Jianxian thinks, you should exchange it with the ambitious Du Shanyin. If you go to the drunkard team, you should be temperamental, maybe you will become better in the future."

The youth looked bleak, and his roots and temperament were too unbearable, which should have disappointed the older deaf children.

Chen Ping'an still walked around, not in a hurry, as if walking around the mountains.

That seven-tailed fox charm method was done. When the young hermit officer passed by, he changed a few styles in a short time, with his original appearance and obstructive eyes, or a plump woman who burst into the spring, or a wonderful age who daubed rouge. The girl, or the pretty little nun, or the cool-looking women's crown woman, even the gender was blurred in the end, and turned into a beautiful teenager. When she saw the young man, she just kept walking, and she took off her clothes and exposed her. With the body, the beauty is like a jade man, kneeling and sitting on the side of the raster fence of the sword, sobbing in favor of him.

Chen Ping'an ignored it, and his heart was as water-stopping as a dead bone.

Fox charm still did not die, until the iron hearted young man turned to the cage side by side, she fluttered forward, holding her hands on the ground, her voice was soft, like a cry. The spine is like a undulating mountain.

Chen Ping'an went straight.

Arrived in the penultimate prison, the monk Longmenjing, good at concealing the air machine, the killer 锏 is the two mortals who can restrain the flying sword, and is a fierce thing who likes to kill the sword repair on the battlefield.

In fact, for this kind of behavior, Chen Ping'an can't talk about too much likes and dislikes. On the side of the Jianqi Great Wall, several sword fairies, as well as Nalan Caihuan, Qi Qi, are all famously fierce. However, according to the archives of the hermit official, this Longmen King monk who came from the wild gate of the wild world can be known as atrocities in his hometown and in the demon tribe, especially the wild world like the purchase of bamboo slugs. "Hybrid" has also bought several female sword repair captives with the demon Chongguang on the hill where he can imagine how he will end up.

Chen Ping'an whispered softly, "Senior senior, help open the door."

In jail, Chen Ping knew the secret technique, but couldn't open it.

The figure of the woman's sewing clothes appeared, and the raster fence of the sword disappeared instantly.

Chen Ping'an walked forward and found that she had no intention of leaving. Chen Ping'an stood at the door with her back to the terrible woman who was about to speak.

Twisting said: "Is the hermit official overestimating himself? Or is it because of his face that he doesn't want outsiders to see the cruelty of a Confucian student? It's not necessary."

Chen Ping nodded and rolled up another sleeve.

After about a fragrant incense.

Twister looked at the back squatting on the ground.

There is only one head of the Dragon Gate Realm Demon Clan, and the rest of the head is still full. Below the neck, the rest are all muddy, but not lethal. The flesh and bones are soul-inspired, layer by layer, and the technique is leisurely.

It seems that the young hermit officer has suffered a lot while practicing martial arts.

Even the Longmen Jing demons, who are physically tough and mentally tough, are begging for "kill me and kill me."

Chen Pingan just pinched an eyeball of that demon tribe, crushed it gently, wiped his fingers on the forehead of the other person, and asked, "Is the demonized humanoid shape different? difference?"

Twisting nodded and said, "It's not just that there are differences between demons and people. It's us. We study the Tao of Heaven and the Tao, and we have different origins and different streams, and we can differentiate them into thousands of tributaries. You can ignore the influence of forks and streams as much as possible. The left side of the door is the next, the evil road is the second, and the mountain can be climbed. The difficulty is different. The higher the authentic, the more accurately you can grasp the context of the human body. The fewer detours, the simpler the reason is, the road is wide, the aura flows freely, and the traffic is full, like a fellow army, the momentum is great. If the sheep intestine is rugged and dangerous, the reiki operation is ultimately limited. It is just that there is nothing absolute, and the shocked are the most brilliant. Without being bound by this, the trail can still reach the top. "

Chen Ping'an stretched out a finger against the demon's forehead and eyebrow, and made a slight downward stroke, as if cut by a knife, and then gently peeled away the skin.

Twisting saw him move slowly and extremely steadily. The key is that he can't afford the slightest ripples, no grievances, no grief and joy, and it is simply a perfect candidate for the sew garments and the protagonists.

The ten monks listed by Hao Ran all over the world, among them the puppeteer and the sewing person, have many similarities.

Twisting reminded: "Killing this kind of weak Dragon Gate is not eligible for me to sew."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I know. It's just a hot hand, because I plan to learn sewing with senior twisters."

Twisting shook his head and said, "Advise the hermit officer not to touch this path lightly, it will only be hated by heaven and earth, obstructing the avenue. Wufu becomes a god, and sword repair reaches the sky, which is the Yangguan avenue that a hermit official should go."

Chen Pingyi's fingertips-Enter the monk monk's forehead, slowly got up and said: "The magic method is jealous, the heart can be determined. The wicked have their own wicked man, the wicked can only have the wicked man, and the difference is one word.

In the two statements, the former is too helpless, and the latter is too absolute. I don't think it is right. "

The twisting core is silent.

Chen Ping'an stepped out of prison and went to the next cage.

According to the records of the Summer Palace, just do whatever you want.

Different methods, the only thing that is the same is that they will self-register first.

Hao Ran the world, Chen Ping'an.

Twisting core followed the young man and watched the whole process from beginning to end.

The dying earth fairy demon tribe, the twist core will open the embroidered bag hanging from the waist, take out different fine needles, short knives, and dispose of the body, and the young hermit will stand and watch.

The twisting core of the Yin God is very tricky. The Yin God is already as small as a mustard, and it is not visible in detail. The Yin God also needs to hold a smaller native "embroidery needle".

In the face of a Jin Danjing warrior demon clan, Chen Pingren let the other side do their best and did not fight back.

When confronting a Jin Danjian Xiu, Nun Xin was surprised to find that the young hermit disappeared out of thin air, and seemed to isolate a small world.

After withdrawing Feijian's destiny, Chen Ping'an looked at the twisted core to deal with the corpse, and asked, "How many predecessors of the twisted core, including the sewing person, have seen the ten kinds of qishi?

Twister's hands are constantly moving. She is skilled in selecting tendons, cramps and knocks, and flowing, but it has nothing to do with pleasing eyes.

Nianxin and the young hermit said some secrets that were not written in the summer palace. Those Nanhai Duqilang who carried the dragon king basket to capture the fatigue and steal the water transport, and the monarch they served was a real person with the alien named Tiantian Fire Dragon The demon who has passed, even the real fire dragon who is slightly better than Tongguan, has not been able to break through the ancient array of mountains and rivers called "渌 水坑" at the bottom of the sea for 10 years. It is said that the site was once an ancient water **** One of the main palaces.

After hearing this, Chen Ping'an said, "The real fire dragon is indeed a well-deserved person."

Twisting did not look up, and asked casually: "Have the Hermit Officer and the Fire Dragon been seen?"

She is "carving" the imprisoned heart of a young hermit who had her chest cut open, as well as a demon Jin Dan hanging next to her.

Her subtle yin, she was threading the needle.

Chen Pingyan said.

Twister raised his head and stopped moving. "The real fire dragon is the one who killed my master."

Chen Ping'an did not answer, "The troubled seniors continue. Hao Ran's past enemies, I'm not interested."

Twister's eyes were still on Chen Ping'an, and her eyes became hotter.

Chen Ping confessed his fate, of course, he should not only allow himself to collect debts with the big demon Qingqiu, but also to allow the twist core to settle accounts on himself.

Twister continued to say those weird things.

Perhaps it was hundreds of years in jail, and it was rare to meet a living person.

Those who refine the tombs and tombs, and cause the soldiers to pass through the "passengers". Those who are high in the realm, once they have broken their fate, can throw themselves into the sky and change the land of a thousand miles into a place of darkness.

There is also the gorgeous corpse. The charm of charm is better than the charm of foxes, half-human and half-ghosts. It 's just that the corpse rarely appears, but before every trace is revealed, it is destined to leave a lot of deeds in the history books.

There is also a flower picker on that mountain, which specializes in killing the charm of plants and flowers and refining it into elixir. The twelve flowers refining Xiaodan, if it captures 108 flowers and plants, it will be refined into a big one. The method is extremely venomous, but the effect is amazing. It is the enemy of life and death with the hundred flowers. The ancestor, there was a vague feeling of hatred with the world 's flower lord who was blessed with flowers. Many magnificent and generous genealogical teachers have been eradicated in name, but in fact they have been enshrined, and their wealth has been widened, and gold has been added daily.

After hearing this, Chen Ping'an asked curiously, "Those goddesses with flowers and blessings really have ancient flowers and spirits, mixed with them?"

Because I think of the goddess of heaven on the wall painting city of the skeleton beach.

Weixin nodded and said, "I once caught a flower picking thief from Yuanying Realm who took a hundred flower blessing land in exchange for a key magic weapon. It can be determined that the four destiny flower gods are indeed old, but they are blessed land. The flower owner belongs to the latecomer. "

Speaking of which, Gu Xin glanced at the young man, "Thanks to the scholarly poems."

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "It's always been something I'm not good at, and it seems that I'm destined to lose my luck with flowers."

Twisted said an outdated word, "Are you sure you can live back to Haoran?"

Chen Ping'an said, "Fight."

Twisting core continued to talk about the plague god, in fact, it can not be said to be too pure righteousness, born poor people, gods hate ghosts and loathsome things, overwhelmed by the avenue, almost everyone can not help himself. Either he was detained by a righteous practitioner and separated from the world for a lifetime, or he was raised by an evil monk as an accomplice, and he threatened the government of the court and acted as a cash cow. Once thrown onto the battlefield, the killing force is extremely great, and the consequences are endless. The plague spreads, and the creatures are coated with charcoal. Within a century, no grass will grow, and suffocation will grow.

And the dove fairy, as the name implies, is good at dove occupying the nest. Any practitioner in the world can be used as a nest by them, and mustard thoughts and seeds are rooted in the minds of others, and God does not know it. There is still a kind of ferryman, who travels between the yin and yang without permission, the most secret. There is also the debt collector, who is specifically aimed at those foolish people in the villages and villages in the city of Jingjing, who can pass karma to hostile people and secretly gather incense from families and temples. Finally, the man who sells mirrors travels all around to capture and refine the shadows of ordinary men and women, wantonly restrains the soul, determines the number of lives, and cuts fortunes for his own use.

Concerning the mirror seller, Twister also said that there is no true or false rumor. In the history of Hao Ran, there was once a talented mirror seller who tried to refine the shining moon into a makeup mirror.

Once this is done, a world, whether it is ordinary people or monks, must look up at the "mirror", the consequences can be imagined.

After listening to the inside story of these weird mountains, Chen Ping's voice sighed softly: "The person who has attained the Tao has a long life. As long as he is willing to walk around and shrink the mountains and rivers, there are always strange people who can't see it."

During the conversation between the two parties, Chen Ping-an also saw the mortal object of Twisting Core. It was the ten embroidery needles held by her Yin God. Extremely slender colorful lights were dragged at the tails of the needles. soul.

Twisting core finished the task at hand, returned from the yin yin god, and got up and said: "I roughly calculated, more than sixty demon, if you can kill, I can sew thirty-two for you, you are pure Wufu, the palms of the palms of the hands, the back of the hands, and the five fingers, all have to be moved. Faces and points, mainly with a pair of eyes, the heart is naturally the highlight. It 's mainly the spine. After peeling, I 'm going to pull the entire spine out of the inch height. It 's okay to say that the three souls and seven souls are the key, and that the real beginning of hardship is after mending clothes.

Chen Ping'an was expressionless.

The twisting core nodded, not old, and not timid.

Then I saw the young hermit officer picking up the sword and taking a long drink.

Chapter end