Sword of Coming

Standing at the ferry at the foot of Guihua Island, Chen Pingan took a slight step and stepped onto the upside-down mountain.

Aunt Gui had agreed with Chen Pingan in advance that the moment the ferry docked at Guihua Island, it was the busiest time for the ferry. There must be no mistakes in unloading the goods from Aquarius Continent, Julu Continent and Tongye Continent, otherwise there would be no mistakes. The golden signboard of the Fan family in Longcheng was about to be destroyed, so she, Lao Zhouzi and Ma Zhi had to keep an eye on every transaction in person. They couldn't take him to stay at the Daoxuanshan Inn. Originally, Aunt Gui wanted Jinsu to He led Chen Ping'an to stay at the inn that he had been friends with for generations on Osmanthus Island. Chen Ping'an declined, which made Jin Su complain slightly. This upside-down mountain is full of surprises, and it will feel fresh no matter how many times you travel there.

As a result, the depressed sweet-scented osmanthus lady saw the sword-carrying young man grinning at her, as if he had seen through her little thoughts. Jin Su glared fiercely, and the young man waved goodbye to Mrs. Gui, Lao Zhouzi and the three old gods, seemingly unwilling to do so. Dare Jinsu's eyes met, he turned around and ran quickly towards the ferry. Looking at the back of the young man running away, Jin Su couldn't help but laugh.

Chen Pingan walked among the crowds of people and took a deep breath.

finally reached.

You can't go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi through Xuanxuan Mountain anytime and anywhere. In addition to a green wood clearance token for entering Xixuan Mountain, more than a hundred people from Osmanthus Island who need to pass another level received an extra jade token and were notified at the same time. , they will pass the customs at midnight three days later, and after one stick of incense, it will be the turn of the next group of people, and they will not wait if they are late.

Chen Ping'an stepped off the boat, hanging around his waist was the white jade plaque with the word "Ya" engraved on it. Aunt Gui told him that the scenery on the hanging mountain was diverse and there were many shops. He could take advantage of these three days to walk more. If If you fall in love with a magical artifact and don't have enough money, you can borrow it from the innkeeper. If it costs less than ten Grain Rain coins, the innkeeper will agree to it, and according to the old rules, it will be recorded on the head of Osmanthus Island.

The ferry on the cliff is named Zhuofangdu. It comes from the fact that there is an ancient pavilion with a long history near the ferry. There is a plaque "Zhufang Pavilion" written by the former headmaster of a certain lineage.

There are nine buildings on the upside-down mountain, which belong to the Taoism of this world. The remaining high-rise buildings, courtyard shops and other land have been sold to visitors from all over the world. Eight of them are the Capture and Release Pavilion, Jingjian Pavilion, Shangxiang Tower, Leize Terrace, Lingzhi Zhai, Fayintang, Master Daofang, and Elk Cliff stand on all sides of the upside-down mountain. Together with the solitary peak in the center, there are nine sites in total.

Compared to the Daoxuan Mountain, which has a radius of more than a hundred miles, the Taoist lineage of the second disciple of the Dao Ancestor, whether it is the size of the territory or the number of disciples and disciples, is not too exaggerated in the Daoxuan Mountain.

"Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen."

Someone was shouting anxiously behind Chen Pingan. Chen Pingan looked back and saw the young man in green who called himself Liu Youzhou. The latter trotted up to Chen Pingan, poured beans out of a bamboo tube, and asked a series of questions, "Mr. Chen, are you there?" Where can I stay on Xuanxuan Mountain? Do you have an appointment? If not, how about you go to my place? My family has a house here, near a place called Jingjian Pavilion. It is said that the house is quite big. I have always wanted to thank you. , or give me a chance?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "No, Osmanthus Island has arranged it for me to stay at the Stork Inn."

The young man from the Northern Aizhou looked disappointed, but still refused to give up, "That's it, can I come and play with you later? This is my first time coming to Daixuan Mountain, and I want to have a good time, let's go together?"

Chen Ping'an was stunned.

The old woman said helplessly: "Young master, it's unreasonable for you to be so warm to each other after we just met by chance. Not to mention Mr. Chen who doesn't dare to agree, even if it were me, I wouldn't nod."

Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.

The young man looked sad, "Okay, Mr. Chen, I live in Yuantu Mansion. If you have nothing to do, you can come to me and say Liu Youzhou is my friend."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "That's no problem."

Chen Ping'an, Liu Youzhou and the old woman turned their heads at the same time. A charming "woman" stood near the three of them, looking like he was hesitant to speak.

The old woman's old face was full of smiles, like a dead tree blooming in spring, and she asked with a cheerful look: "What's wrong with this little immortal master?"

But he turned a blind eye to the old woman, stared at Chen Ping'an, and said, "Can you lend me one Grain Rain coin? I will pay you three or five in the future."

Chen Pingan handed over a Grain Rain coin, and the man took it and left with a smile.

The young man Liu Youzhou said softly: "Mr. Chen, are you your friend?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I don't know him."

Liu Youzhou said in surprise: "Then you also lend money to others? Do you know that the most beautiful girls in the world are the best at lying to others. Mr. Chen, let me say a few words. A Grain Rain coin, no matter how small it is, can You can’t walk around the world like this.”

Chen Pingan grinned, said goodbye and left.

Isn’t one Grain Rain enough? A good-looking girl?

The old woman couldn't help laughing and said with a smile: "Master, don't you see that that beautiful girl is actually a man?"

Liu Youzhou was stunned and whispered: "I just took a peek at that girl's face and figure, and I didn't dare to look more."

The old woman could only retort: ​​"Master, I am not a girl."

Liu Youzhou waved his sleeves and strode forward, "He is so handsome, I thought he was a girl."

Chen Pingan was not in a hurry to go to the Stork Inn, but followed a stream of people to the nearby catch-and-release pavilion.

When Chen Ping'an approached the overcrowded small pavilion, he was inevitably a little disappointed. He felt that the name was not worthy of the name. The pavilion was extremely small, not even bigger than the Shanshui Pavilion of the old swordsman's family in Caiyi Kingdom. There were no less than a hundred people standing inside and outside the pavilion. Chen Pingan stood on tiptoes, looked at the small pavilion where it was difficult to insert a needle, and planned to go to the Stork Inn.

Just as Chen Ping'an was about to leave, a familiar voice sounded behind him, as feminine as his appearance, "Why don't you go to the pavilion to stay for a while?"

He and Chen Pingan stood side by side. Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "It's too crowded. I don't dare to go. I'm afraid I won't be able to get out."

He pointed at the three women not far ahead, who seemed to be hesitating whether to enter the catch-and-release booth. He smiled and said, "Just follow me, and I will pay you back the interest on that Grain Rain coin first."

Chen Pingan was confused.

He pointed at his Adam's apple with a strange smile. Chen Pingan asked tentatively: "A blind trick?"

"Lend me your wine flask first. Don't worry, I won't take such a broken gourd seriously. My sword-raising gourd is your ancestor, but I just don't dare to take it out." He said to him. Chen Pingan nodded, and without saying a word took the ginger pot from Chen Pingan's waist, and walked quickly towards the three beautiful young women, while raising their heads to drink, the women had an alluring appearance, and the men were bold and unrestrained. The spirit appeared in him at the same time,

Then a moment later, the man stood among the flowers and waved to Chen Pingan. Chen Pingan had no choice but to walk over. The man introduced him in words that Chen Pingan could not understand, and then introduced him to Chen Pingan in the elegant language of Aquarius Island. Having said it again, it turns out that the three women are disciples of the sect of Posuzhou. They traveled overseas together and needed to kill a giant sea monster in the Dragon Gate realm before they could complete their experience. The end point was this hanging mountain, and then they had to return to the south. The Master of Posuzhou.

Afterwards, he couldn't help but grab Chen Ping'an's arm, and led the three Posuzhou fairies towards the catching and releasing pavilion.

At the Capture and Release Pavilion, it is said that the Taoist orthodoxy in Qingming World, one of the three masters of the "True Invincible", the second disciple of Tao Ancestor, who originally left the largest mountain seal in this area, came here in person, and there were twelve The great demon at the peak of the realm didn't know how to sneak past the many restrictions of the Sword Qi Great Wall and came to Xuanxuan Mountain. As a result, the person he met for the first time happened to be the headmaster. In the barbarian land, the big demon thought that he would be free from the sky. When he saw the Taoist, he naturally made rude remarks and wanted to eat him in one bite. As for the ending, there was no suspense. He was slapped by the Taoist master. He was almost dead, but in the end, without knowing the inside story, the old Taoist who was known as the best fighter in the world among the four threw the big monster back to the south of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

In later generations, Taoist priests from Xuanxuan Mountain built this pavilion to show that the Taoist teachings reached heaven.

During this trip to the catch-and-release pavilion, Chen Pingan was so tired that he was sweating profusely. Because of the three fairies and the guy who was even more beautiful than them, everyone inside and outside the pavilion rubbed shoulders. Some of them collided unintentionally, and some of them were intentional. Taking advantage of the situation, Chen Pingan had no choice but to protect them as much as possible, and he had to make sure that he could not guard and steal from others. Naturally, he worked hard, and there were subtle intrigues everywhere. Fortunately, the first rule of Hanging Mountain is that those who hurt others will die, so Chen Pingan of the martial arts realm The response was fairly successful.

After successfully walking out of the catch-and-release pavilion, Chen Ping'an and the three fairies parted ways. They were going to the nearest scenic spot, Elk Cliff.

Chen Pingan took back the sword-raising gourd, put it on his waist, and said helplessly: "Don't do this kind of thing again in the future."

He rolled his eyes at Chen Ping'an and said, "It's boring. I'll go play with the fairy sisters."

Chen Pingan was relieved and left.

The man glanced at Chen Ping'an's retreating back and muttered: "You're so serious, and you're not just pretending. Could it be that you're a young master taught by some old master?"

A handsome man struck up a conversation nearby, "Miss, are you enjoying the scenery alone?"

He chuckled and said, "Where's your uncle's? I went to the brothel with your mother."

The man with an imposing figure quickly waved his hand to signal the followers around him not to act rashly. Finally, he smiled brightly and extended his thumb, "I like this girl's character."

He left the Capture and Release Pavilion straight away, wondering on the way whether to go to Jingjian Pavilion or Xiang Pavilion first.

The man looked at the beautiful woman with a colorful belt around her waist and said with emotion: "Only in the mountains can there be such transparent and beautiful women. Good practice. The women at the bottom of the mountain are as beautiful as their skins, but they only last ten or twenty years." A moving time of the year.”

A personal attendant reminded him softly in the elegant language of the Middle-earth Divine Continent: "Your Majesty, you can leave for Leizetai. Don't keep the Imperial Master waiting."

The man hummed and said with a smile: "Go quickly."

Neither the man who was addressed as Your Majesty nor the retinue seemed to think that it was right for a great master to wait for a national advisor.

The group hurried to Leize Terrace.

Leize Terrace is a ninety-nine-step high platform, shaped like a huge nectar bowl, in which thunder and lightning are thick and slurry-like.

Rumor has it that Dao Laoer used his supreme magical power to "pick up a handful of water" from the ancient Leize, which has only been recorded in writing and has disappeared, and placed it on Daoxuan Mountain. One of his direct disciples, Mahatma Lord, Every time I kill any unruly gods and spirits, their souls will be detained here.

Leizetai was actually closed today, and no one was allowed to get close.

At this moment, there was only a tall man, kneeling down half-crouched next to Lei Ze at the top, with his elbows touching his knees and his chin touching his arms. An unsheathed long sword was hovering in Lei Ze's body, with half of it exposed. , after the long sword entered the lake, the whole small Leize was boiling and rolling.

This person should be tempering his sword.

An old Taoist man holding a whisk in his hand stood at the bottom of the high platform with a warm smile and a look of pride on his face.

As the third in command of Xuanxuan Mountain, the old Taoist was regarded as the natural enemy by all the dragons in the South China Sea. In the past thousand years, he killed countless dragons and was forced to forge a half-immortal whisk. In the past five hundred years, the old Taoist People once fought against two Confucian sages of the Chen family from Posu Island in the waters of the South China Sea, and their reputation spread far and wide.

But today, even if he was facing an outsider, as if he was looking after someone's home, the old Taoist still didn't feel that the price had dropped at all, and instead looked quite contented.

Chen Pingan encountered an embarrassing thing. It turned out that among the ten people in Daoxuan Mountain, no one could understand the elegant dialect of Dongbaopingzhou, and Chen Pingan did not know the elegant dialect of Middle Earth Divine Continent, so he asked Chen Ping'an, the person who asked for directions, had a similar conversation with the kind-hearted person who asked for directions. In the end, Chen Ping'an bit the bullet and tirelessly asked more than thirty people. Finally, he asked a traveler who knew the language of Aquarius Island, but he didn't know where the Stork Inn was.

Chen Ping'an stood on the bustling street, looking around at a loss. He took off his sword gourd and had to stand there and drink to drown his sorrows.

If it doesn't work, we can only go back to the catch-and-release ferry and ask Mrs. Gui for the golden millet. Ask the sweet-scented osmanthus lady to help lead the way. As for whether he would be ridiculed by Jin Su, who "revenges his great revenge", Chen Pingan didn't care. Face-saving, acquaintances are fine, but how many times in this life can we meet someone like Jin Su for such a short time? So it doesn't matter if you have a thicker skin.

Another village has a bright future.

Chen Pingan caught another passerby who knew the Yayan of Aquarius Island. Although the latter still didn't know the location of the inn, he knew about Jingjiange and Yuantu Mansion. When talking about these two places, Chen Pingan asked, "Do you know, sir?" Where is the Jingjian Pavilion?" The man's answer was, "Oh, you said the Jingjian Pavilion next to Yuantu Mansion is easy to get to, it's not too far away from here."

Liu Youzhou, a young man from Aaizhou, is not simple.

So Chen Pingan turned around and went to the catch-and-release ferry. The passerby looked at the young man's back, full of regrets. If he could take this opportunity, he could have some relationship with the Yuanzhen Mansion, even if it was just a familiar face. .

In the end, Jinsu happily walked down Osmanthus Island and led the "gray-headed" Chen Ping'an to the Stork Inn. Before she went down the mountain, Mrs. Gui gave her three summer coins and asked her to save some money. After walking off the ferry, Jin Su asked Chen Pingan if he wanted to go to the Zhu Fang Pavilion. Chen Pingan said he had already been there. Jin Su nodded and said that the Zhu Fang Pavilion was the least fancy and far less interesting than other attractions, such as the Ganoderma lucidum restaurant and the Ganoderma lucidum restaurant. You must go to Elk Cliff, especially Jingjian Pavilion, to make your trip worthwhile.

The two of them walked for about half an hour. Along the way, Jin Su gave Chen Ping'an a brief introduction to some of the important scenic spots in Daixuan Mountain, including Lingzhi Zhai, such as the Jingjian Pavilion and the Sword Qi Great Wall. Sword cultivators will make an imitation of their swords and enshrine it in the pavilion for future generations to admire.

When Jin Su arrived at Daoxuan Mountain, she was obviously no longer as cold as on Osmanthus Island, and her temperament changed drastically. Although she could not be said to be eloquent, she was no different from an ordinary woman. She said that in the Lingzhi Zhai, there was a treasure left by the Taoist ancestors. The Ganoderma lucidum in the vast world is full of spiritual energy, which makes the entire Ganoderma lucid studio look like a paradise. Practicing here will get twice the result with half the effort. Therefore, Lingzhizhi Zhai is the most popular inn in Daoxuan Mountain. However, the disciples of the Xian family sect who come here to practice, and the thousand-year-old grandsons who come here to visit and enjoy the scenery are still difficult to enter Lingzhizhizhai if they have money. It takes several months. Start booking a house.

Approaching the Stork Inn, Jin Su whispered: "There are also rumors that seven of the highest-grade sword gourds were made from the gourd vine planted by Taozu himself. There are seven of them hidden in the secret room of Lingzhi Zhai. Only, and it is the first mature gourd seed, now it secretly warms the flying swords of more than a dozen great swordsmen in the world."

These gossips are often told by others with excitement and vividness, as if they have seen the sword-raising gourd with their own eyes. The golden millet that comes from hearsay is also inevitable.

In fact, Taoist Taoist priests like Dao Laoer, who is in charge of the "Golden Rules" of Xuanxuan Mountain, never reveal any secrets about raising sword gourds and raising swords for the world's sword immortals. They only say that there are no such strange things in Lingzhi Zhai and don't say too much. Think about it, don't spread rumors.

Chen Ping'an thought of the silver sword-raising gourd that Aliang gave to Xiaobaoping, and of course the purple-gold sword-raising gourd that Fairy Su Jia of Zhengyang Mountain once wore, as well as the "ancestor of the sword-raising gourd" that the guy claimed not long ago ".

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Miss Jinsu, is Yuanzhu Mansion famous in Daoxuan Mountain?"

Jin Su nodded and said: "Of course, the Yuantu Mansion under the Liu family's name in Aai'aizhou is one of the four private houses in Daoxuanshan. It occupies a large area and is more famous. The Liu family is the most popular surname in Aai'aizhou and has a good reputation. Excellent, almost all the monarchs, emperors and earthly immortal monks in Aaizhou must have a good relationship with the Liu family, and the snow money used most by our Qi practitioners is cast according to the money model created by the Liu family, and that The Liu family only accounts for 10% of the Jade Mine Mountains. Don’t think that 10% sounds insignificant, it really can’t be more!”

Chen Pingan was a little shocked.

No wonder a Grain Rain coin is also called "no matter how small the money is". It's really not Liu Youzhou's boast.

Jin Su's eyes were a little dazed, "Young descendants of the Liu family, you are really the lucky ones who are born with a mountain of gold and silver. Whatever you want, just spend money on it. There is no treasure in the world that the Liu family cannot afford."

These words were told to her personally by Sun Jiashu of the old Dragon City. At that time, Jin Su saw a trace of longing in the eyes of Sun Jiashu, the young God of Wealth. So it was particularly memorable for her.

Chen Pingan became more and more determined not to deliberately get to know Liu Youzhou.

That boy was like an Osmanthus Island ferry. Any storm it stirred up was something that I couldn't contend with now.

When Chen Ping'an thought of this, he felt a little sad, and his heart felt like a snowstorm.

How much Shanshuiyin can you squander?

Now there is only one watermark left.

No matter there are thousands of reasons to do that, no matter if he encounters the same thing, Chen Pingan will still come forward.

Chen Ping'an still can't let go of losing a mountain seal.

It's just that Chen Ping'an can now "put away" all these bad emotions. He will no longer be like the way he was after the separation at the ruined temple in the mountains. He was silent for hundreds of miles on the mountain road and was always noticed by the bearded man and the young Taoist priest. The strangeness in him made them worried all the way.

The Stork Inn is at the end of an alley. The shopkeeper is an unsmiling young man. Even when facing Jin Su, whom he has met several times, he has no smile. After he arranged two adjacent rooms for the two of them, he stopped talking to them. . Jinsu explained in a low voice: "The innkeeper inherited his father's business from his son. In the past, the Stork Inn was very big, and half of the alley belonged to the inn. It was quite famous in the area of ​​​​Catch and Release Ferry, but then something happened. At that time, we Osmanthus Island seems to have helped, but the shopkeeper's father still passed away, so the family is in decline, and only the current situation is left."

Chen Pingan silently remembered it in his heart.

Compared to Zheng Dafeng, the owner of Chenchen Pharmacy, all the shopkeepers in the world can actually be considered good shopkeepers.

The inn house in Xuanxuan Mountain is actually the same as the inn in the town when Chen Ping'an traveled to the mountains and rivers before. It's just plain and clean.

Jin Su knocked on the door and came in. After sitting down, she started planning the next two days' itinerary with Chen Ping'an. She had already made plans. Tomorrow she would go to Fayintang, Jingjian Pavilion, Lingzhi Studio and Master Sword Room, and then go to Shangxiang Tower the day after tomorrow. , Elk Cliff, and Leize Terrace. The central lone peak is a forbidden area. Although you can pass by it, you can only take a look at it from a distance.

Chen Pingan asked if there was a shop here that traded rare and exotic objects. Jin Su said that the Lingzhi Zhizhi was there, and there was also a Baobao Zhai that opened opposite to grab business. These two places made a lot of money every day. They only recognized the goods but not the people. They were very stable. Therefore, the extremely vicious Shanze Yexiu, as long as they have something to gain, they like to come to Xuanshan. They can not only avoid being hunted by all parties, but also sell the valuable treasures openly in exchange for money and enjoy happiness.

There are many decent monks stationed on several islands near Daixuan Mountain all year round. They keep an eye on the movements of Daoxuan Mountain in order to observe some of the bandits hiding in Daoxuan Mountain. These people who take refuge in the rules of Daoxuan Mountain are all With the exception of all, they are evil heretics whose hands have been stained with countless blood, and they have all made great names in various continents.

Chen Pingan asked the exact location of Daixuan Mountain leading to the Jianqi Great Wall. Although Jin Su was curious about why Chen Pingan would go to the trouble of setting off in three days, she still told him that it was next to the lone peak in the center of Daoxuan Mountain. A gate imitating the ancient Climbing Platform. If you hang a jade plaque with the word "Ya", you can visit it nearby.

Nowadays, the thirteenth realm of ascension, like the ten realms of pure martial arts, has reached the end of the human world. After that, there is the unknown second lost realm. And in that ancient era when moral saints traveled everywhere and benefited the people, it seems that there were still one scattered in the world. Standing on the Immortal Platform, Qi practitioners can ascend easily, or fly up during the day, holding clouds, riding a dragon or riding a crane. In the sky, there will be goddesses scattering flowers, colorful clouds, and rainbow light overflowing to celebrate the great event. .

Fascinating.

Chen Ping'an and Jin Su made an appointment to go out in the morning, so they left the inn alone and went to the foot of the solitary peak where the Great Heavenly Lord Jie Mao practiced.

Chen Pingan thought about nine places along the way, including the Capture and Release Pavilion, Jingjian Pavilion, Shangxiang Tower, Leize Terrace, Lingzhi Zhai, Fayin Hall, Master Sword Room, Elk Cliff, and Gufeng.

The number is the same as that of Xiongzhen Tower, nine.

Maybe it's also a formation used by saints to suppress luck.

At the foot of Gufeng Mountain, there is a mountain climbing path that can accommodate three horse-drawn carriages. Not far away is a square made of white jade. There is only an iron railing outside the square, which is only two feet high. Anyone can cross it in one step. .

There are two large white jade pillars standing high in the center. Between the pillars, there is a surface as calm as a mirror, with occasional ripples. There are not many people in the square at the moment, only twenty or thirty people, no matter how old they are. Young men and women have a jade plaque with the word "Ya" around their waists. Many naughty children just pass through it, running around, chasing and fighting.

There was no Taoist guarding the square. Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment and carefully stepped over the railing. When there was no movement, he felt slightly relieved and slowly walked towards the two big pillars.

Chen Ping'an found that every step he took, there would be light under his feet, and when he looked up, he found a little Taoist boy wearing a wide Taoist robe, sitting on a futon next to a big pillar, reading a book. If a child of about the same age as him approaches, the little Taoist boy with the fishtail crown on his head will wave his sleeves casually, and the children will drift away, like flying in the clouds and mist. The children never tire of it, and the little Taoist boy will never get bored and keep waving his sleeves.

Chen Pingan did not dare to imitate the children and break into the "mirror" without permission. Instead, he walked around the big pillar and walked to the back. He found that there was a small pillar next to the big pillar. On the stone pillar that looked like a horse hitching post, there was a ragged middle-aged man. The swordsman, sitting cross-legged, holds the sword in his arms, closes his eyes and sleeps soundly.

At first glance, he is... a peerless expert!

Chen Ping'an didn't dare to disturb this person's sleep, so he subconsciously stepped lightly and turned around to walk back to the other side.

The swordsman who was sleeping with his sword knocked on his head and suddenly woke up. His eyes were a little dull. After looking left and right and then higher up, he finally looked at the back of the young man with the sword and muttered to himself, what seemed to be three words. , and then continued to sleep.

Chen Pingan stood near the mirror on the other side and stared blankly for a long time.

He couldn't imagine that behind the mirror was the Great Wall of Sword Qi? Just another world?

On the solitary peak that towers into the clouds, there is another tall building that is the tallest in the upside-down mountain. It is shrouded in a sea of ​​clouds for most of the year, and under the eaves of the building, there are three bells hanging. It is said that only three Taoist masters have visited the upside-down mountain in person. , will sound melodiously.

A Taoist Great Heavenly Lord is on the top of the building, looking through the sea of ​​clouds and overlooking the square.

The boy with the sword on his back is as small as a mustard seed.

Chen Pingan returned to the Stork Inn and continued to practice the six-step boxing and sword-furnace stance. Late at night, he took off his clothes and lay down with a smile on his face.

At dawn the next day, Jin Su knocked on the door a quarter of an hour early. Chen Pingan stopped walking silently, opened the door, and left the inn with Jin Su to go to Fayin Hall, which is also known as Queyi Hall. It claims to have collected all the styles of seals in the world, but there is only one missing mountain seal, adhering to the unwritten rule of "the mountain cannot be seen". After all, the mountain hanging upside down is actually a mountain seal.

Chen Ping'an sighed and followed the excited Jinsu into the Fayin Hall. It was three floors high. Each floor was extremely spacious and divided into large and small rooms. Thousands of Fayin halls were stored on each floor. They were hovering in the hall. Among the rows of glazed cabinets, there are still some dharma seals that have bred abundant spirituality. They are constantly swimming and hitting the glazed cabinets, making a banging sound. There are even elves born from the condensed spiritual energy of the dharma seals, which will appear in the transparent glass cabinets. Behind the glass cabinet, he boldly looked at each other.

Chen Ping'an stayed in a water-character seal room on the second floor for a long time, unwilling to leave. Jin Su went to wander elsewhere by himself, and made an appointment to meet at the entrance of Fayin Hall in an hour.

The watermark that Chen Pingan looked at was as light as water mist, turning into a stream and lingering around the seal. The bottom of the seal was engraved with the four words "Galaxy Falling". Because Chen Pingan had an "Authentic Alchemy Book" with detailed annotations by Li Xisheng, he knew about ancient times. I already know a lot of seal characters.

I heard from Jinsu that Fayintang's seal is only for collection and will not be sold to anyone.

The only time in the early years that I almost made an exception was when the current head of the Liu family in Aaizhou threatened to buy the seals on the first floor of the house. In the end, the Taoist priest had to report it to the Great Heavenly Lord of Gufeng. The latter's reply was simple. A sword-qi rainbow was smashed down from the peak building, completely destroying the back garden of the Yuantu Mansion. As a result, the young man, who was only the legitimate son of the Liu family at that time and had not yet succeeded as the head of the family, put his hands on his hips and raised his head and cursed the old god of Gufeng for his carelessness. It's just that I have money and you can come back if you have the ability.

Then Datianjun Taoist rained down a heavy rain of sword energy, and the huge Xianjia Yuantu Mansion, which had been run for generations, was heavily damaged.

He directly defeated the large formation in Yuantu Mansion, which was said to be able to withstand a hundred swords of the Sword Immortal, to nothing.

Fortunately, no one was injured.

Then there was a popular question and answer.

The young man's expression remained unchanged, but he turned around and asked the old steward, was it in line with the rules for the Heavenly Lord to act so domineeringly?

The old steward smiled and replied, "The Lord of Heaven is hanging upside down on the mountain, that's the rule."

After this battle, the tyrannical force of Xuanshan Tianjun and the wealth of the Liu family in Aaizhou spread throughout the world at the same time.

Chen Pingan did not go to the third floor after that, but went directly downstairs to wait for Jinsu outside Fayintang.

Jin Su arrived a quarter of an hour late and saw the young man with a sword sitting on the steps in a daze. He apologized: "I'm late because there is a seal on the third floor that has newly given birth to an extremely mysterious elf, which can transform into the person it stares at." , it’s really fun. There are a lot of people queuing up there, Chen Ping’an, I’m sorry.”

Chen Pingan stood up, patted his butt and smiled, "We are not in a hurry."

Almost at the same time, when Jin Su called Chen Pingan by name for the first time in Daoxuan Mountain, the two gatekeepers at the foot of Gufeng Mountain, the little Taoist boy reading and the middle-aged man holding a sword, opened their eyes in unison.

Then one person stood up from the futon, walked out of the square, and went to Shangxiang Tower.

The man holding the sword turned around, bent his fingers, and flicked it once at the mirror. But the man suddenly smiled, suddenly twisted his wrist, as if to fish for something, and retracted the previous finger snap message.

He continued to doze.

There are no magic restrictions on the Upside Down Mountain. The little Taoist boy stepped forward and was several miles away. Finally, he came to an attic with purple smoke floating around, and strode into it. Many fish-tailed crown Taoist priests saw the pink sculpture. The little Taoist boys in Yuzhuo all bent down and bowed, respectfully calling them Grandmaster-uncle, or even Supreme Master-uncle.

The little Taoist boy had a cold face and never talked to anyone. After crossing the gate, he waved his sleeves and sent away several Taoist priests with different Taoist crowns and Taoist robes. They floated under the walls on both sides in an instant, frightening these inmates. The Taoist priest of the Five Realms almost lost his mind. The little Taoist boy strode forward, occupying the incense-burning position alone, and twisted an incense stick from several incense tubes on the side table. On the incense table, there were four scrolls enshrined. The Taoist ancestor was the tallest, and his position was so high that the pilgrims did not pay attention. , it will be treated as if it does not exist.

Below, the statues of three Taoist priests hang side by side.

The Taoist priest in the center hangs a peach charm, the Taoist priest on the left holds a magic sword and wears a feather coat, and the Taoist priest on the right has a lotus crown on his head.

On top of the huge incense table, there is only a large incense burner for pilgrims to place incense.

This incense tower is said to be where Taoist priests and sincere good men and women offer incense. They have the opportunity to let the Taoist ancestors and Sanqing masters of other worlds know that the first thing that almost all Taoist priests do after entering Daoxuan Mountain is to come here. Light three sticks of incense in Shangxiang Tower. Of course, the Taoist priests from Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain would definitely not set foot in Shangxiang Tower.

The little Taoist boy wearing a fishtail crown bowed three times to the Lotus Crown Master, put the stick of incense in his hand into the furnace, closed his eyes and muttered something.

Finally, the little Taoist boy was stunned for a moment. After opening his eyes, he felt a little bored. He turned his head and finally saw a young man who looked like a beauty. He frowned and asked: "As a descendant of the Lu family in Middle-earth, why did you go to Jingjian Pavilion first?" , instead of coming here to burn incense?!”

The young "woman" was not afraid and said with a smile: "We firmly believe that this superior headmaster is our ancestor, but our ancestor has never recognized us as his descendants. After thousands of years, the Lu family was burned down How much incense is there, but there is not even a word of reply? If I burn one more stick of incense, it will be useful?"

Xiao Daotong had a look of anger on his childish face, "How dare you act so arrogantly here?!"

The guy who came to burn incense said with a smile: "Tianjun, you are not a Taoist in the lineage of my ancestors of the Lu family, why are you so obsessed with this outsider etiquette?"

The little Taoist snorted coldly: "You ungrateful thing, get out of here!"

With a wave of his sleeve, the young man, who was even more stunning than the beauty, flew backwards and fell on the street outside Shangxiang Tower. He vomited blood and struggled to sit up. He raised his head and looked at the painting on the right that had been indifferent for thousands of years. The person in the side portrait is laughing.

Today is also so ruthless.

Time and time again in history, the Lu family was in desperate situations and in danger of overthrowing, but the person who painted the portrait never paid attention to it.

After the little Taoist boy stepped out of the threshold, he glanced at the embarrassed young man and disappeared.

Chen Ping'an, led by Jin Su, rushed to the Ganoderma lucidum studio at noon and saw the legendary Ganoderma lucidum Ruyi.

Chen Ping'an looked at the sky-high price magic weapons in Lingzhi Zhai. He neither bought nor sold some of the items in Cunwu. He went to the last scenic spot today, the Master's Sword Room.

The attraction of the Master's Sword Room is not the scenery, but a list on one wall. Different bounties are recorded on it. The objects are all kinds of strange. It may be a charming monster on a South China Sea island, a monarch of a certain continent, Or a terrestrial immortal, an elder of the immortal family, some demons and evil spirits causing chaos in all directions, and even a Confucian saint of the Chen family from Nanbosu Continent are all on the list.

This is a rule that has been passed down by the Master Swordsman's Room in the Upside Down Mountain for some time. You can post the list yourself, and anyone else can, but the person who posts it must bet the reward amount on the Master's Swordsman's Room. Otherwise, if you don't have money, you will dare to post the list randomly. Then I need to learn how powerful the magic sword in the master's sword room is.

Master sword room.

The Taoist lineage of Dao Laoer has branches, and the magical weapons are all swords. The Taoists of this branch once made a big name in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, and are on par with the Mohist swordsmen. One is tyrannical, and the other is mysterious.

In the world of Haoran, the most troublesome thing than getting into trouble with a sword cultivator is having a dispute with the group of Taoists who wear magic swords. Because the "Master Sword" Taoists always strike decisively, even cruelly, and kill demons neatly. , fighting with Qi Practitioners, equally merciless. There is a saying that once a Taoist priest who was a master of swordsman met with a noble man named Huang Zi who was born in the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and they both wanted to kill a highly skilled Taoist. If it were common sense, evil demons would either fight side by side, fight separately, or stay out of the way. As a result, the Master Sword Master had a disagreement, so he drew his sword and fought against the Zhang Family Celestial Master. After seriously injuring the Celestial Master, he went to Conquer the devil alone.

This turmoil was so big in Jinjia Continent that a master with his own surname from the Tianshi Mansion traveled thousands of miles from the Central Earth Divine Continent to Xuanxuan Mountain to raise an army to question the crime. In the end, there was another peak battle, with the Great Heavenly Lord sitting on the lonely peak. He personally took action and fought against the extremely senior Zhang Celestial Master thousands of miles away from Hanging Mountain, but the final victory or defeat was unknown to outsiders.

Chenchen Pharmacy, one of the beautiful women and young girls working as shop assistants today is missing, it is the little girl who the shopkeeper Zheng Dafeng still owes money for a book.

Zheng Dafeng was a little annoyed. He slapped the table and said that the girl was really rebellious. She dared to be lawless just because she was pretty and charming. The shopkeeper said harshly, saying that she dared not come to the shop to work without asking for leave and saying nothing. It was simply shameless. She looked down on him, the shopkeeper of Yushu Linfeng, and wanted to deduct thirty or forty coins from her book. The nagging man was very angry, but it was a pity that none of the women and girls in the shop took it seriously. Some people ate melon seeds, and others continued chatting about their parents. Anyway, no one believed that the man in the shop really knew how to deduct wages.

Then a frightened ancestor of the Fan family came to the door of the medicine shop in person, with a look of panic on his face as he apologized.

Zheng Dafeng's face changed slightly, and he immediately put away his complaints that were more rude than a woman's, walked around the counter, walked to the door, and said softly: "Let's talk here."

The real speaker in the Fan family ancestral hall felt helpless. Today, he was talking about a little girl from the market who had nothing to do with the family. However, the Fan family obviously did not make any mistakes, but they wanted to come here to apologize. Moreover, everyone in the family was very uneasy, fearing that they would be implicated in anger.

The old man sighed, "Mr. Zheng Da, the little girl who didn't come to the pharmacy today is dead."

Zheng Dafeng said oh, his face expressionless.

The old man mistakenly thought that this great master of the ninth level of martial arts was not interested, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zheng Dafeng waved his hand, indicating that the old man could leave.

The man sat on the threshold and stopped talking.

The women and girls in the drug store had keen intuition, and they all noticed the strange atmosphere at the door. For a while, no one dared to make a loud noise, let alone make jokes with the shopkeeper.

Man: "Haha, I really don't have to pay back this time."

But in fact, there was no smile on his face.

He looked at a shadow in the alley, "I can't trust the Fan family, neither their character nor their abilities. Lao Zhao, go check it out for yourself. I'm waiting for your news."

Zheng Dafeng stood up and waited patiently.

In Laolongcheng, the wind started at the end of Qingping.

Hanging upside down in the night.

There was no one in the square except for the little Taoist boy who continued to read a book and the man holding a sword who no longer fell asleep at night.

In the mirror behind the two large pillars, a heroic girl suddenly walked out, wearing a long sword at her waist.

Her eyebrows are like distant mountains.