Sword comes

In Xuandu Temple, under a peach tree, Yao Qing met the Lord of Baidi City who was wearing a green Taoist robe.

The handsome young man wearing a tiger-head hat had a cold expression. He said hello to Yao Qing and left. Fatty Yan followed immediately. After hesitating for a long time, he felt that he could not figure out the answer to the question by himself, so he might as well ask Mr. Bai, who is now also a sword practitioner.

Zheng Juzhong asked directly, "May I ask your Excellency, in these troubled times, are there more or fewer powerful countries in the fourteen states of Qingming?"

Yao Qing remained silent. Of course, he knew what Zheng Juzhong meant. In a time of great strife, there are many powerful countries, and the one who takes action later can dominate. If there are few powerful countries, the one who takes action first can be the king. Then what are your plans, Yao Qing of Bingzhou, and the Qingshen Dynasty that has been preparing for war for many years?

Zheng Juzhong said: "Don't be in a hurry, Prime Minister Ya. You can think about it slowly. But before Bai Yujing finds my whereabouts, you must give me a clear answer."

Yao Qing asked, "What if the answer given does not meet Mr. Zheng's wishes?"

Zheng Juzhong said: "Give me your answer, and you will naturally know my answer."

Yao Qing sneered, "Is this how Mr. Zheng wins over potential allies?"

Zheng Juzhong said nothing and walked in the peach forest, while Yao Qing walked side by side with him.

Yao Qing looked back at the road.

He has been praised as the elegant prime minister of the Qingshen Dynasty for a long time, but it is hard to imagine that the young men of Wuling back then were wandering in the market, calling friends, and were proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, especially gambling. There was no ambition to become a marquis or prime minister, or to seek the Tao and become an immortal. Forget about being a Taoist official, that also depends on reincarnation. What the young men in the market think about every day is just to have better luck tomorrow and win back what they lost today with interest.

If Yao Qing looked back at the boy, would the boy dare to believe that he would be Yao Qing in the future?

Yao Qing slowly rolled up the sleeves of his Taoist robe.

At first, Zheng Juzhong thought that Yao Qing was determined to surrender to Bai Yujing, help Yu Dou suppress the rebellion, and raise an army to wipe out the rebels in neighboring states.

But I never thought that the Taoist priest who had already reached the fourteenth realm seemed to have left behind a "young man", and now both of his arms were covered with rough tattoos.

Even Zheng Juzhong was surprised.

The young man from Wuling back then was actually a man with flower arms?

Yao Qing shook his arms and smiled, "Mr. Zheng, we are all gangsters. We should be loyal to our friends. What do you think?!"

If Taoist Sun hadn't taken him into the mountains, Yao Qing would have spent his entire life as a young man with tattoos on his arms to boost his courage, wandering the streets, young, middle-aged, old, and reincarnated... The Qingshen Dynasty would never have a refined appearance, and Bingzhou would never have Taoists "guarding the tombs." Therefore, his trip to Xuandu Temple was to see the invisible word "Dian" in his heart.

Thinking back to the past, the tattooed young man sat on the top of a dilapidated wall of his home. It was extremely hot, and he was bare-chested and drinking wine on credit. He said to the tall old Taoist priest next to him, "Master Sun, since you think I'm someone who will definitely be great in the future, take me to your Taoist temple. Otherwise, you're just lying to me. You said your temple is small, but what kind of excuse is that? Don't worry, I won't mind it being shabby. Just give me three meals a day."

The old Taoist priest didn't respond, but slapped the boy on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Good boy, you even have a dragon tattooed over your shoulder."

The boy felt a burning pain on his shoulder and grimaced.

The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "Not only is my Taoist temple small, but we also forbid meat and alcohol. We only serve vegetarian food which is notoriously unpalatable. Do you still want to go?"

The young man said, "Forget it. I'll just stay here and when I become famous, I'll go to your little Taoist temple to eat a vegetarian meal and see how bad it tastes."

The old Taoist priest raised his hand, and the young man laughed and stretched out his palm, and they took it as a high-five as an oath, and made an agreement.

In the heart of the wilderness, when the burly woman reached the top, a sect had been cleared out. From the foot of the mountain to the ancestral hall on the top of the mountain, hundreds of demon cultivators were killed. During this period, there were cultivators from the upper fifth realm who wanted to use the escape method to escape from here, but they were all beaten to pieces on the spot by Xie Shiji's punch.

This demon sect, which had made great contributions in the battle of Haoran Tianxia, ​​became a thing of the past in an instant.

Chen Qingliu stood on the top of the mountain and sneered, "These beasts are worthy of knowing my Taoist name."

In the previous sect, those who had never heard of the name of the Qing Lord should be killed. In the sect under my feet, those who reported their name should also be killed?

Xie Shiji stretched out his hand to dispel the bloody smell and said, "Master, it seems that Bai Ze is on his way."

Chen Qingliu said calmly: "I'm a hanger-on around Bai Ze. Please help me delay for a few minutes, so that we can fight each other and have a sword duel. It will be refreshing."

The implication was very simple. Leave Bai Ze to him.

Xie Shiji nodded and said, "It's better to ask about the sword as early as possible."

As time goes by, the more wild monsters die on the battlefield, the higher Bai Ze's Taoist power will become. Over time, in the wild world, Bai Ze will be forced to enter the fifteenth realm.

Chen Qingliu squinted and looked forward.

One must use three thousand years of swordsmanship to measure more than ten thousand years of Taoist power.

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Chen Pingan put away his mustard seed mind and withdrew from the chaotic world of mind that was just beginning to open up.

Liu Xianyang and the others in the room saw that he was smiling, and Cui Dongshan couldn't help but whispered, "Sir, are you trying to have fun in the midst of suffering? Are you laughing out of anger? I'm going to give Jiang She a good beating so that you and the others can have some fun."

The current Jiang She is similar to a person without boundaries, not good enough, but his Taoist partner, the woman with the Taoist name Lu Di Xian, is still a bit troublesome.

Chen Pingan sat up straight, didn't respond, and said, "Where is this night ship located?"

Xiao Mo said, "We just jumped out of the sea of ​​Guixu Passage and headed for the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect in Nanposo Continent. After picking up the mountain master's wife and Master Pei, we can return to Aquarius Continent. During the period of the young master's retreat, the ship owner asked the city of Zhang to send a message here. If the young master wants to dock at Tongye Continent first, it is also possible. The night boat can wait overseas for a while. Jiang She and Wu Yan are shameless and refuse to get off the boat."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "We won't go to Tongyezhou. Xiaomo, go to Zhangcheng City right away to find City Lord Zhang and tell him that we will dock directly at the territory of Xiyue Tongshenjun in Baopingzhou. There is one more thing. Discuss it with City Lord Zhang. I want to open a shop there. The location doesn't matter, and the size of the shop doesn't matter either."

Xiao Mo stood up and moved decisively. He strode out of the doorstep of the house, his figure turned into a sword light, cutting through layer after layer of restrictions, and crossing several cities. The sword light fell directly into the city of Tiaozhu and condensed into a figure again. A strong dragon cannot suppress a local snake. Xiao Mo did not say anything in his heart. It was too arrogant and rude to let the two city lords and deputy city lords come here to see him. The sword energy instantly spread out like a snow-white spider web, spreading to every corner of the entire Tiaozhu city. Xiao Mo finally concentrated and looked directly, and found the pavilion with the heaviest mountain and water maze. He made a plan, shrunk the mountains and rivers, and headed straight for this place.

The two masters in the pavilion smiled bitterly at each other, and looked at the "Wan" generation sword cultivator with yellow hat and green shoes outside the pavilion. The masters didn't say anything. They had seen the previous storms and didn't mind this "minor ripples". Xiao Mo clasped his fists outside the pavilion and said, "I am a stranger to Luopu Mountain. I meet the two city lords. My master asked me to tell your ship owner that we dare not disturb the night boat any more. There is no need to detour to Tongyezhou. We can dock at the border of Xiyue. In addition, the master wants to open a shop in Zhangye City. It doesn't matter what size or location, as long as we have a place to stay on the boat."

Cui Dongshan took advantage of the lingering sword light, put his hands on his forehead like a canopy, looked at the scene of the city, and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiaomo is angry."

Chen Pingan just laughed it off.

Chen Pingan recalled something and said to Liu Xianyang in his heart, "The last time Xiaomo revisited his old place, he went to Mingyue Haocai to have a drink with the old abbot. He planned to retrieve an ancient ruined palace as a gift to celebrate your marriage to Yu Qianyue."

Liu Xianyang stamped his feet and said angrily, "I said some harsh words earlier. You should apologize to Mr. Xiaomo later. If it weren't for your nonsense, I wouldn't have had a bad relationship with Mr. Xiaomo."

Chen Pingan suggested: "After Xiaomo hands over the sword, he will go to Qingming Tianxia again. Do you want to accompany Yu Qianyue to Haocai Mingyue? During the time when Xiaomo and the old master are going to the palace, you can take a tour in the middle of the moon."

Liu Xianyang thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll have to go there eventually."

Chen Pingan wanted to say something, but Liu Xianyang waved his hand and said, "Stop talking nonsense."

When Jiang Shangzhen learned that he was not the "wood master" of the second ancestor of the military strategist, he became lively again, crossed his legs, and thought about it. Things in the world are still easy. From the chief worshiper of Luopu Mountain to the deputy mountain master of Qingping Sword Sect? A promotion in name only, a demotion in reality, only a fool would do that. I, Jiang, took the initiative to pay for Luopu Mountain, but it is the same as being in the lower sect and having Brother Cui thinking about my money all day long?

The girl in the mink hat walked into the room, sat in Xiaomo's seat, and asked, "Has the mountain master really become the new mountain master of that place?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Don't think about it. If you are not a pure warrior, you should not climb the mountain."

Xie Gou asked: "What realm is the mountain master at now? Has he broken through two realms in martial arts and entered the eleventh realm?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "It's still the perfect state of the first level of Guizhen."

Xie Gou said with regret, "This fight was so frustrating. I thought that even if the Mountain Master couldn't become the first new Martial God, he should have broken through to the God level. With one foot across the threshold, he could hurry up and meet Cao Ci. If he didn't lose the game, he would win big, and I could also make a small profit from Chief Zhou."

Jiang Shangzhen looked panicked. It was no use coughing to remind him. Xie Gou still let out the secret of his family's wealth.

Cui Dongshan roughly explained: "A warrior's body also requires the earth and mountains to be intact, and the origin and development to be smooth. Your life object and Qi Palace are destroyed, which will naturally affect the circulation of the warrior's pure true Qi. To be honest, let alone expecting you to improve your realm, as a student, I would like to burn incense to pray for you not to fall back."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "It's always easier to build a road than to open one."

"What's more, I have found several adjacent Qi Palaces. In the chaos of the human body and the universe, they are naturally divided into upper clear and lower turbid. It's like the universe was created by itself, and the yin and yang of the great way have changed. They are most suitable for building alchemy rooms that are 'connected to the cave and the blessed land'. I have recorded all the addresses one by one."

Xie Gou was just making small talk, but in fact she was very worried at the moment, only because Wu Yan begged her to act as a lobbyist to see if they could go to Luopu Mountain together.

She was good at stabbing people with a sword, or running away if she couldn't kill them. Xie Gou felt very uncomfortable when she was the one who spoke for others. If she was good at speaking, she would have learned from the mountain master to get those Taoist names by chatting with people and talking about principles.

Xie Gou certainly didn't agree at first, but the woman looked so pitiful, her eyes were red, she was about to cry, and she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Bah, you shameless woman, you just know that I can’t stand this. Forget it, Xie Gou had no choice but to bite the bullet and go see the mountain master.

In ancient times, the Taoist Five Words had never been so delicate. Thinking back to the time when Bai Jing wielded a sword and chopped and killed all the way to the top, just to kill happily, and pursued the speed of breaking the formation with the sword. She wanted to be the first to reach the top, even if it was just a glance! She didn't care about anything else. On the way to the sky, the formation was cut open and closed by her. Bai Jing didn't care about the scene behind her. At most, she turned her head and looked back once or twice. Not far away, there was a land fairy who was also a woman. Occasionally, they looked at each other, so Bai Jing just kept going up and didn't need to care about the battlefield behind her...

Before ascending to heaven, they had already agreed that if Wu Yan died on the way, the name of "Lu Di Xian" would be passed on to Bai Jing.

As long as Bai Jing reaches the top, what bullshit "Heaven" is this? Bai Jing, whose Taoist name is "Land Immortal", is here, and this place is the land, the human world!