Sword of Coming Chapter 680

Frost descended on the steps, watching the young man rocking down, beating his heart.

Every time Chen Ping went down, there would be golden light overflowing in his heart. For example, a blacksmith hammered a sword with a sword, and every time there would be a splatter of fire, disrupting the passage of time, making Chen Ping's surrounding lights distorted and uncertain.

Because Chen Ping'an is located at a high place, she can see the golden eyes that are different from ordinary people, even if her eyes are lowered and the frost on the lower steps.

Chen Ping'an walked along. The movement on the heart side was too big. After refining the heart of the remains of the deities, it was like moving the entire furnace of pulp furnace and placing it in the heart chamber.

The words that Twisted Core peeled off from the book of Jin Yuyu, even if the rank is extremely high, the words contain the true meaning of Dao Fa. After Chen Ping's fist, there were several words that were melted by golden light on the spot and dissipated in the air.

Frost asked, "Shouldn't the refining succeed so fast, do you still have any secrets?"

Chen Ping'an was silent, neither willing to speak, but in fact unable to speak. I just punched my heart with one punch and tried to suppress the cymbals at my heart.

Frost descended to the sideways and walked with Chen Ping'an. Frost dropped always looking at Chen Ping's side, running a supernatural power, and carefully checking the internal weather of Chen Ping's small world.

Chen Anping stopped, covered his mouth with both hands, vomited a bit of golden blood, slightly raised his head, swallowed all the blood, continued to move forward, and punched his heart again.

Frost is a little scratching his heart, weird, too weird, even if Chen Ping An uses the two dragon-eye seeds as a refining primer, and is supplemented by martial arts, so that the remains of the gods do not repel Chen Ping's body and soul too much, but It shouldn't be so smooth. According to Frost's expectations, the twisting core dismantled 36,000 warp and weft threads, and Chen Ping'an might not have reached the small door.

It's like a gifted reading seed, looking at a sage book, and for a while and a half, maybe I can see the subtle sage words subtly, but I can't really grasp the profound truth.

There are only two possibilities. One is that Chen Qing has sneaked out, and the avenue is manifested. He hesitates to pull the entire Jianqi Great Wall and personally helps Chen Ping's refining.

Another is that Chen Ping'an was reincarnated from a deity with a strong connection to the remains of the deities, half inherited and half refined.

It's just that Frostfall thinks that these two possibilities are very small. Chen Qing is not the kind to give freely. If Chen Ping'an was reincarnated from ancient times and the Changsheng Bridge was interrupted in the early years, some traces will be left. Frostfall has visited many of them. You should be aware of it.

Chen Ping's eyes gradually returned to normal, the golden light slowly faded, and the movement at the heart became smaller and smaller.

The punch is gradually lightened, the footsteps are gradually stabilized, and the state of mind is gradually flattened.

The entire prison was quieted down.

Chen Ping'an turned and climbed up, and the white-haired boy had to follow.

Chen Ping'an passed by prisoners this time, five of them were on the Five Realms, and five of Yuanyuan Jianxiu were all showing up, but no one spoke.

Treat that young man like a demon.

Chen Ping'an came to the entrance of the prison and sat at the top of the steps. This heaven and earth is a pattern of bright and dark, day and night. Outside the prison, it is always day.

Shuang Jiang could not help but said again: "Hidden ancestors, can't you say? Even if it is a sale, when I owe you three snowflakes."

The two previously “totaled together” set the rules for the sale and purchase of both parties. A piece of snowflake money is equivalent to a monk. A small summer money can buy and sell the life of a jade dwelling, and when enough money is saved, Chen Ping'an can plead with Chen Qing to plead with him, and save his life as an alien demon. Frost is ready, so the green snake, Dafa recipes, magical artifacts, everything is everything, everything. In this jail, I still have some things for me, but I only used to look at the eye, and soon it was going to try to pick up the leak. I really want the dog to jump over the wall. It even connected with the prisoner's troublemaker, raccoon, grapevine. , Twelve Flowers God Cup, plus Du Shanyin's Sturgeon Fairy Book and the sword pill, all his damsels must get it, come and exchange money with the old ancestor of the hermit official!

One of the best things about the young hermit is to make Frost drop calm. Once Chen Ping makes an agreement with people in good faith, he will never regret it. It is more effective than any **** vow.

Frost suddenly laughed and said to himself, "You must do what you say and do, and you're just a villain."

Chen Ping'an smiled, regardless of the curse of Hua Tian Tian Mo, but just said, "You know that I opened a liquor store in Jianqi Great Wall, and Jianxian drank alcohol. I wouldn't take credit. And there are only three snowflakes? If you do n't do business, it 's too bad. ”

Frost's back turned around, and he took out a piece of embroidery that looked like a boudoir, gently spread it on the ground, and twisted with his fingers a long-cherished treasure.

Above the embroidery, ripples trembled, and Frost dropped a very long narrow knife. Frost changed from twisting the handle to holding the knife in both hands. The top of the scabbard was against the embroidery.

It is higher than the child-like transfiguration.

Frost dropped his embroidery, stood up, raised his toes, stretched out his hand to push the knife out of the sheath, and the light burst in an instant, with five colors, gorgeous like Danxia.

The knife handle is wrapped with fine golden silk threads, the narrow blade circular hand guards are exquisite, and there is a series of golden ancient inscriptions outside the ring, light flow, moon, clear water, clear and lasting, shining this soul. The last two words are "cutting survey".

After Frost pushed the knife into the sheath, he held the knife in both hands. "How? I used this knife to exchange the answer with the ancestor of the hermit official."

Chen Ping'an reached out and smiled, "Yes."

Frost did not hesitate to pass this narrow knife to Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping's horizontal knife is very heavy, holding the knife in one hand and holding **** together in one hand, against the handle of the knife, slowly pushing the knife out of the sheath, looking at it, but quickly pushing it back, remembering that "not unfamiliar" The word "Zhan Kan" doubted: "Is it the thing that executed the dragon in the ancient days?"

Shuang Jiang squatted aside and nodded: "That's not it! It was a little bad before the fall. It is estimated that many heads of evil dragons and evil spirits have been chopped off, so the evil spirit is a bit heavy. Anyway, the ancestor of the hermit officer did not hesitate this, I It 's like a sword given to a hero! It 's said that this thing is n't the best on the dragon-cutting stage. But now it is still in the world of Hao Ran, it is still very good for the monks in the Five Realms to break their heads. ”

Chen Ping'an laughed: "Gift?"

Frost immediately gave himself a slap and changed his words: "Sell!"

Chen Ping'an held the knife in both hands and said gently, "The answer is that I don't know. I don't lie to you."

Frost was hit by lightning.

Chen Ping'an raised a few inches of the narrow knife. "I always do business without being bullied. I am ashamed of it, but you are the one."

Mutually speechless.

You **** give me back the knife.

It turned out that Chen Ping'an raised the knife a little, so there was no more. Frost drop can't be swept away. The key is to look at the posture of the hermit ancestor. The five fingers are clenched, but it doesn't seem like they will let go. Frost will not be polite, because once he is polite, the other party will certainly not be polite.

Chen Ping'an threw the narrow knife to Huawai Tianmo, "This is for you to help me leave something close at the door."

Otherwise, he would have to go to the pavilion building naked, and he would encounter the twisted core halfway.

Frost dropped his sword and asked, "Just a little thing? Is it worth buying a good knife that you already have?"

Chen Ping'an reached out his hand and smiled: "A small summer money. Good luck to open the door, good omen."

Frost descended across the narrow knife, joyfully.

Chen Ping'an stood up, with his sword on his left waist, walking slowly, without returning to prison.

Frost asked: "First enter the distant world, and then refine the natal creature, you can hammer the martial arts by the way, have you long thought about it? So can you not worry about sewing?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I didn't think so much. With you by my side, I had been deliberately restrained."

Frost dropped to his knees on one knee, threw himself to the ground, punched his ground with fists, flowing clouds, and dried up, "What a sin I made."

Chen Ping didn't find it funny, but worried.

Become an external demon, be free to do whatever you want.

A sword of light flew around, hovering not far in front of Chen Ping'an, and then swept away in the direction of that brook hut.

The criminal officer invited to visit the door?

For the first time, Chen Ping'an traveled with Yufu's eighth realm, Yufeng.

Frost dropped beside Chen Ping'an, whispering: "This prisoner blindly gave Du Shanyin the sword pill, which can also be worth a small sum of money."

Either the prisoner's refining sword pill or Chen Ping has just acquired a narrow knife, it is a valuable treasure of Xianjia, but the accounting method is different in the transaction between him and Huawai Tianmo. Opportunities and treasures are everywhere in jail, and Frost 's soaring life is even more valuable. Chen Ping'an once heard that there is a very hidden magic Taoist gate in Shentu, Middle-earth. They only buy and sell the most precious things in the other person's heart. They can be a loved woman, or even some kind of insistence. For example, the person who cherishes his life the most will have to surrender that life by himself.

Chen Ping'an landed on the side of the grape stand, but the unrecognizable Jianxian prisoner stood in the verdant blue color, and said, "We are going to leave this place and say hello to the hermit, the two ancestors of the incarnation Woman, you can choose one and stay with you. "

Chen Ping'an said, "Nothing is impossible."

The prisoner said: "Long-term residence here, after all, is dull, the hermit officer asked his fist to make a sword and then refining the product. I watched a few good shows and should show something. In addition, the most important thing is that they are more emotional about you Being close, they volunteered to serve the hermit, but Du Shanyin practiced in the future, and one of them needed to be with him, or you could take it away. "

Beyond the stone table, the troublemaker woman and Huansha Xiao reluctantly reluctantly, but they looked at the young hermit, smiled brightly, and bright eyes.

Hearing this, Chen Ping'an suddenly realized, and some understood why the prisoner Jianxian, who was surrounded by clouds and fog, couldn't wait to see himself.

money.

The vast majority of cultivators in the vast world see every hole in heaven and earth, and in their eyes, they are all immortal money. Especially those who do not know that there is a heaven and earth in the heavens and earth, in the eyes of Yanxian people, the least value.

Chen Ping'an didn't bother to explain anything, shook his head: "The criminal officer should just take them with him."

The prisoner was even more neat and clever. With the magical powers in his sleeves, he stowed the thatched brook, the grapevine flower **** cup, and the white jade table and stone bench, and the sword traveled far away, followed by Du Shanyin and the girl of raccoon yarn.

But left the troublemaker girl, she gave a blessing to Chen Ping'an, full of grace and manner.

Chen Ping'an was also unpretentious. He couldn't hold the woman by one hand and threw it to the criminal officer, so he saluted her, then looked towards the white jade table, and said softly, "No stool is left."

No chance of picking up the tatters.

It is unavoidable to receive gifts as gifts. Bao Yanzhai picked up the leak, but tied his head to his belt and made money.

The smashing woman born of the appearance of gold fine copper coins became more and more smiley when she heard the words, and said softly: "If the slave doesn't like the name and live long, if the master doesn't like the name, he can help the slave get a name. The slave will only be honored. Extremely. "

Chen Ping'an turned around, waved his hands, and laughed with the woman: "Long-life friends, you and I will be the same generation in the future. I have no place to hide, I really have a place in that Aquarius, named lotus root land, suitable for Taoists. I lived and practiced for a long time. However, after Dao You left Jianqi Great Wall in the future, where should he go, or should he go to the lotus root blessing, only by Dao You's wish. "

The woman blinked, raised her hand, and looked around the world. There were many demon corpses scattered everywhere, decaying behemoths, constantly cracking and shattering, and then all the golden sand grains formed a line, and finally gathered around the troubled woman. Like a golden mountain, its size is like the dragon cliff of Naning Prefecture.

Shuang Jiang reminded softly: "This golden mountain is enough to make the golden bodies of three or four river gods and narcissus princes in that green world. In the land of the hermit ancestor, it is only a medium after all Blessed land, there will only be more golden bodies. "

Chen Ping'an tried hard to hold back a laugh, but after all, he couldn't hold back, and clenched his fist: "Well, I beg you, the long-lived Daoist, to go to Aquarius to be a guest, anyway, to be a conscientious obligatory name enshrine."

The sands of the gods were polished by the long river of time, and finally they slowly attached to the clothes of the troubled woman.

Chen Ping's heart was deeply convinced that his wealth was not exposed, and that was it. Sure enough, he is a fellow. The white-haired boy who swaggered around the city was incomparable.

She asked curiously, "Master Hermit, don't you return home?"

Chen Ping'an smiled, "Again."

She stopped asking more.

Suddenly, she is still a maid.

Then Chen Pinghang strolled alone, but before she separated, she reached out her finger against her forehead, took out a fine gold coin, and gave it to Chen Ping'an.

Frost drop pulled the woman to pick up treasures, and the two sides made a total. Frost drop was intended to find it by herself, of course, it belongs to herself. What she found, the two sides had a ninety-one account. Give her dog courage to want 50-50. It 's just that her realm is not worth mentioning, but it is the ancestor of gold fine copper coins. Even if she is killed by her avatar, she will manifest in the gold fine copper coins in Chen Ping's pocket. After complaining, blowing on the pillows, Frost's estimate could not bear himself, and Chen Ping's temper, like to care about such a trivial matter, will ask Chen Qingdu to kill himself with a sword. Frost drop can only talk with her and talk with her. In the end, she finally talked about the four or six points account. Frost drop a little bit, but I feel more tired than 80 years of entanglement with the old deaf child. I never thought she was not satisfied. The slaves were so useless that the owner lost 10% of his income for nothing.

Frost almost knelt down and scratched his head.

Chen Ping'an came to the sea of ​​clouds that naturally gave birth to raindrops of water, lying on the sea of ​​clouds, with his hands folded on his abdomen, closing his eyes and keeping his soul.

Mustard seed mind, cruise the Quartet.

In the end, Chen Ping'an came to the shore of the Heart Lake, and was slightly moved, and an extra stable arch bridge appeared.

The real body has fallen asleep on the cloud.

Chen Ping's mind was standing at one end of the Changsheng Bridge. As long as he crossed the bridge, when he walked to that end, there should be an extra cave in the world.

The golden villain riding a fire dragon came to Chen Ping's heart, arms around his chest and raised his head.

The fire dragon under that seat thrived after practicing the martial arts. If the fire dragon was only the size of a thin chopsticks, then it should be the thickness of the arms, and the momentum is overbearing.

Chen Pingping whispered softly, "I don't want to scold anyone."

The little golden sneer sneered: "You haven't been scolding yourself all the time? I'm so annoyed that I can't help but listen."

Chen Ping'an said, "I always say that when the manpower is exhausted, the key is that I still believe in it, so it is not reasonable to scold, right?"

The little golden man said, "You are afraid that you cannot leave, you are afraid of becoming the second Chen Qingdu, and you do not have the ability of Chen Qingdu. You are afraid of leaving without reunion. For the first time in your life, you are afraid of everything you do. On my own side, nothing can be returned. "

Chen Pingping jumped a few times, used boxing palms, hit a set of Wang Baquan, and finally stretched out his hands, looking at the arch bridge, "It's an individual, it's nothing to be ashamed of."

The little golden man was silent for a moment, and then used a curse to express comfort.

Listening to the long-lost dialect of his hometown, Chen Ping'an immediately became happy, his eyes were as clear as the streams of his hometown, with a little sorrow like the little fish, a flick, rushing into the grass, and never seeing anyone again.

Eventually Chen Ping'an exited Xiaotiandi, stood up from Yunhaihai, and Yufeng went to the prison entrance.

Crossing the bridge is not a matter of urgency. Wait until the Jianqi Great Wall and the barren world are completely refined and fully integrated into the human body.

It is his own Dongfu territory that can't run away.

As soon as Dongfu opens, Xiaotiandi and Datiandi are connected one after another. The prison world is full of rich aura with strong sword meaning, and it will flood and flow into all key Qifu.

It's just that the flesh and soul's suffering may be regarded as an intimidating path by the ordinary five-strength practitioners, as a very difficult threshold for life and death, but for Chen Ping'an, it is really nothing.

Chen Pingping passed the cage this time, and the big demon Yun Qing appeared again with a smile and joked: "Previously, Wu Yun was in the body, and now the refining deities of the gods are extremely precious, and he has to congratulate the hermit official again. When he enters the cave, he also It 's a bit busy to congratulate again. Fortunately, it 's not in the wild, or it 's just a gift for celebration. Three copies are needed. ”

Chen Ping'an stopped and smiled, "In Haoran, a great **** who is on the top of the Five Kingdoms Mountain is the best entrance ceremony."

Yun Qing looked at the narrow knife and exclaimed: "Good knife."

Chen Ping'an touched the handle with his palm and said, "It's enough, it's a good knife."

Yun Qing said with emotion: "It seems that there are not many opportunities to speak with the hermit official."

Chen Pingping said in a deep voice: "It is not in the world of Hao Ran that it is a shame to meet Yun Qing's predecessor."

Yun Qing laughed: "It's not a shameless world to invite hermits to drink fine wine, but it's a pity. My old mountain has a wonderful scenery."

The white-haired boy returned with a full load, followed by the woman's long life.

This thing of Sands, with her, is easy, and more people need Frost's output, or those leftovers of the ancient great demon corpses, scattered and very strenuous. Heaven and earth are treasures, and they are multi-spirited. They will not move around like the remains of gods and the bones of the great demon. Even Frost 's stubbornness to find it is very troublesome. Fortunately, the woman is indeed the incarnation of ancestral money. In the midst of it, she has very good luck, and the final harvest is beyond expectations of frost. Later, after having experience, Frost dropped away from her deliberately. When she bumped into the opportunity and greeted himself, he swooped up, worked hard, and captured those treasures that were chasing like swords and flying swords.

The two parties have made an appointment. Today, they are only going three feet in one direction. After that, they will go to one place every day. At most, they will be able to search for it. The next ten days, they will check and fill in the gaps.

The woman entered this prison for the first time, so it was inevitable to be curious.

The demon Qingqiu saw the woman beside Chen Ping'an. She was demure and beautiful, and it was really good. She exclaimed: "The master Yinguan is so beautiful, but the taste is a bit heavy. First, a skinned woman. The flesh and blood of each skin is not really strange. What is the matter with you, Lord Yinguan, is n't the seven-tailed fox charm in jail? If I remember correctly, there are still other women monks, which is not enough for you. food?"

Chen Ping'an laughed: "I'm going to die. Can't I say something nice?"

The real demon was the green magpie who laughed and said, "It's up to you? Add that broken knife? Stretch your neck to make you chop, can you chop?"

Chen Ping'an pushed his knife out of the sheath, "Try it?"

The big demon Qingqiu immediately fell into the mist barrier.

Frost laughed abruptly.

The woman lived a long time and left her. In prison, she was too filthy and unwilling to continue her tour.

After coming to the twisting core, Chen Ping'an waited for her to pull out a weft thread and said, "I can use your sword."

Twisting core handed the knife directly to Chen Ping'an.

After receiving the sword, Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "In our hometown, when we deliver scissors and hatchet to others, they will point towards us."

The twisted core turned a deaf ear and asked, "Determined?"

Chen Ping'an nodded, and first took out the cyan amulet paper bearing the text of Jin Yuyu's book. Because the text was too heavy and too heavy, the paper looked uneven.

Chen Pingping put the rune papers in one hand, pierced the heart with a short knife in one hand, and regarded the essence of the heart of a practitioner as a true Yuan. He dropped a drop from the tip of the knife on the rune paper, and then used the water temple of Biyou House. That method of refining water, driving blood drops, is like writing a scripture in lower case, with a stroke by stroke, with proper rules and full of spirit, and finally "writes" a deed of explanation, which is concise and concise, but precise in wording.

Especially at the time of the final signature, one soulful light was separated from the three souls and seven souls and injected into the name "Chen Ping'an".

Chen Ping'an returned the sword to the twisted core.

Twister took the sword and frowned, "I wouldn't have leaked it with you if I knew it."

Previously, when she first saw this young hermit, she was very puzzled why she was so entangled with the genus of dragons. Later, she put in some effort and chatted with Huawai Tianmo, which gave her a terrifying story. Secret. Chen Ping'an has a deep hidden relationship. Both parties have equal status and are not masters and servants, but the lives of the two parties are at stake. The effect is similar to that of a monk on a mountain. The deed does not involve any love, and the writing of one party can be described as taking advantage, with almost no restrictions.

Chen Ping's face was pale, but seemed relieved, but he had a great cause and effect.

For yourself, for peace of mind, and for your own student, you can exert yourself in Aquarius.

Shuang Jiang squatted aside, regretfully said: "This sale of the hermit's ancestors is a big loss. It shouldn't be so easy, and it should be me, and I'll knock on the bamboo stick."

Chen Ping'an handed the rune paper to Huawai Tianmo, and said, "That is, I knew it late, or I should have done it already. Frost, you transferred it to the old deaf. After he left the prison, he gave it to Fengxue Temple. Wei Jin, to help send to Aquarius, can only be given to a person named Cui Dongshan. "

Frost laughed and said, "Let the twist core be given to the old deaf. They just recognized the relative."

Chen Pinghua pulled the corners of his mouth and kept his original posture.

You know that this transfigured demon has already recognized this blue treasure with a strong rune.

Frost raised his hands. "Don't try me anymore. I'll kill anyone who doesn't touch the rune. Anyway, if you are not careful, you will be counted and damaged for 100 years."

When Huawai Tianmo didn't call her grandfather and her ancestor, she was always telling the truth.

Chen Ping gave the rune paper to the twist core.

She twisted away and passed it to the old deaf. She said, "It's too early to go, the old deaf is about to leave prison."

Some words twisted the core for a while, but still didn't say it. Originally, I wanted to persuade the demon to sew clothes, and let Chen Ping'an hold on. Just talking to the mouth, twist the core still.

Chen Ping nodded and went to the pavilion building, sitting alone, holding his knees.

Frost stood on the distant steps and looked at the man in the building.

Here is the manifestation of young people's mood.

Therefore, Chen Qing has to go to the pavilion, even if twisting core is willing, because deep in Chen Ping's heart, he recognizes twisting core, a magical person in the Tao, except that he is absolutely not allowed to turn into a demon .

Ten Yuan place a line of pavilions.

The foothold is those big and small truths that Chen Pingyi sincerely recognizes.

The four pavilions are the four fundamental veins of Chen Ping'an's journey in life.

The pavilion roof symbolizes the big sword fairy Chen Ping's heart is thinking about.

Young people look at life, and the people they see are temporary visitors to a pavilion, and sooner or later they must be separated from him. Some say hello and some never say.

He stayed where he was, like the pavilion, willing to do small things to protect people from the wind and rain.

Frost shouted, "Her father, the beloved girl, do you know this contract?"

Chen Ping'an returned to his mind in an instant, pretending to be calm: "This contract is my fart."

Frost jumped high and held out his thumb. "Hidden official ancestor, your old man speaks guilty truth, especially a scholar!"

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