Sword of Coming

The movement was too loud and menacing. The key was that the other party's attitude did not look like a friend on the road who came to Misty Mountain to reminisce about the past.

Embarrassingly, Mengyu Mountain seems to have no friends with such a swordsmanlike demeanor.

Mengyu Mountain activated the protective formation without hesitation, using the Patriarch Hall as the hub of the formation. The heavy rain was already a shady scene, and white mist rose from all around the foot of the mountain, covering the top of the mountain. From the inside out, the view on the mountain was On the contrary, it is as clear as daylight. From the outside in, an ordinary woodcutter or hunter in the mountains sees the Misty Mountain as a vast expanse of white with no outline.

Not only that, there were several rays of white light that were more than ten feet long, sweeping out from the Ancestral Hall on the top of the mountain, moving in and out of the mountain fog and rain.

Stand ready.

Many of the monks in power in Misty Mountain have left their respective mansions and met at the Patriarch Hall. Deep in their hearts, they naturally hope that the powerful sword-wielding immortal will be a friend rather than an enemy.

In Misty Mountain, the head monk Lu Yundai and his legitimate son Lu Tingjiao are both famous figures in the Caiyi Kingdom. One relies on his cultivation and the other relies on his father.

Surrounding the father and son were dozens of veteran monks, disciples of the Ancestral Hall, and guest ministers who were renowned throughout the country in Menglong Mountain. Most of them were in heavy moods.

Everyone could only watch the long golden line getting closer and closer to Misty Mountain.

Can't you go out and say hello to people?

He is both the poorest and the richest swordsman in the world. As one of the four most difficult ghosts on the mountain, and ranked first in the list, he is very difficult to deal with because of his great killing power. Not only can he draw his sword quickly, but he can also run fast. But you need to understand one thing. The thing is, this kind of fast running is mostly done after killing people.

If we talk about the past, Mengwu Mountain may still be fearful, but it is not as if it is a bereavement. The situation is really unforgiving. The backbone of the temple and battlefield at the foot of the mountain has been broken, and the courage of the monks on the mountain has almost been smashed to pieces. . The grouping on the nearby hills to defend against the enemy, the echoes of the gods of the mountains and rivers rushing to help, or the unauthorized use of soldiers and horses at the foot of the mountain to build momentum have all become a thing of the past and can no longer be done.

After all, things have changed now.

Many of the immortal rules that had been unshakable for thousands of years suddenly no longer worked.

Since I now have to deal with the local monks of Da Li from time to time, I found that my realm and power in the caves on the mountains of more than ten countries in Caiyi Kingdom were simply paper.

The big Li cavalry went south, but they broke many embroidered pillows.

Nowadays, almost everyone on the mountain and down the mountain is frightened.

On the battlefield, the Caiyi Kingdom's previously so-called military strength surpassed all other countries in the central part of the continent. The ancient Yu Kingdom's heavily armored infantry, the Songxi Kingdom's light cavalry like the wind, and the Shushui Kingdom's adept at mountain warfare. In the real face of the Great Li After the cavalry, either no troops were moved or they were vulnerable. Afterwards, they contacted the vassal states of the Zhuying Dynasty such as Shihao Kingdom and Meigla Kingdom further south and fought to the death. Most of them were brought to Su Gaoshan and Cao Ping, the two great Li cavalry. It's not a small trouble. On the other hand, the border troops of dozens of countries, including Caiyi Kingdom, are so weak that it has become a big joke. It is said that there is a famous general in Shushui Kingdom who originally had outstanding achievements. After the disastrous defeat, it is said that he is In fact, all the military arts were learned from Song Changjing, the king of the Great Li vassal. However, he was not good at studying. The greatest hope in this life is to meet Song Changjing once and humbly ask the military god of the Great Li for the essence of military art, so he had a chance to recognize his ancestors. The "good talk" about returning to the clan.

It's just that the eldest brother, Mo Xiao, and the second brother, Caiyi Kingdom are not much better. Caiyi Kingdom, which is known as the most prosperous armored army, did not fight a single battle in this war. In addition, the royal family of Caiyi Kingdom always likes to claim to the outside world that there is a golden elixir land. Xian is in charge of the capital, and often spreads some misty news, hiding it so that people can't be sure whether it is true or false. Therefore, in the past, the monks of Caiyi Kingdom always wanted to look down on the mountains of the other ten countries.

But when the Great Li Iron Cavalry arrived, Guyu State was at least symbolically at the border, mobilizing more than 10,000 border troops. As an elite field force, they had a head-on fight with a Great Li Iron Cavalry. Of course, the outcome was no doubt. A finger of the Great Li Iron Cavalry is thicker than the thigh of the Ancient Yu Kingdom. The Ancient Yu Kingdom paid a heavy price for this. The Caiyi Kingdom saw the opportunity and surrendered earlier than the Ancient Yu Kingdom. Before the Dali envoys entered the country, they sent a convoy of envoys headed by the Minister of Rites to find the Dali cavalry and volunteer to become a vassal of the Song family. This is nothing, Da Li then searched many genealogies from various mountains in various countries, and the world discovered that the ancient Yu country was actually quite deep, hiding a Longmen realm sword cultivator from the Zhu Ying Dynasty, who was joined by a group of Da Liwu secretaries. The strangulation, the fighting was heart-stirring, but it was the Caiyi Kingdom. If Lu Yundai hadn't broken through the realm and entered the Longmen realm, saving his face a little, otherwise Guanhai realm would have been the leader of the immortal masters in the country. Except for the government and the public in the ancient Yu country, everyone looked down on the weak. The monks and heroes from the mountains and rivers and lakes in the Egg Caiyi Country and the Shushui Country next door almost laughed out loud.

Lu Yundai is an old man wearing a high crown and wearing a rich costume. He is very attractive.

Lu Tingjiao is a handsome young man with slightly sunken eyes. He has a good skin. In addition, the Buddha relies on gold makeup and the man relies on clothes. He is wearing a snow-white robe with a high-grade spiritual weapon, named "Luhua". He is still young. Look. However, he is still at a young age. Regardless of whether he has achieved a state with the money from gods or talents, he is still a monk in the fifth realm. In addition, he likes to travel around the mountains and rivers, and often makes friends with the rich and powerful children of the Caiyi Kingdom. So in the Caiyi Kingdom, it's not bad, so in the secular dynasty, it can indeed be described as young, promising, and suave.

But in the eyes of true Taoists, especially in the eyes of Caiyi Kingdom's few middle-level gods and five mountain gods, this Lu Tingjiao is naturally nothing. A lot of time was wasted in the piles of makeup and powder at the foot of the mountain, and nothing happened. If Lu Yundai really wanted to hand over the entire Misty Mountain to his son in the future, there might be an internal strife.

However, there is a rumor that has been quietly circulated in recent years. It is said that the reason why Menglongshan successfully approached a powerful military general from the Song family of Dali, who is expected to become the next Caiyi Kingdom's national advisor, was because Lu Tingjiao helped his father Lu Yundai to make the connection. If it is true, then the real person is not showing his face.

An old monk holding a cane asked softly: "Master, I'm sorry that I'm old and blind, and I can't see the true realm of the person, but... the legendary earth immortal?"

Lu Yundai looked calm and replied with a smile: "Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator?"

The old monk seemed to feel that he was too scared. Not only was he protected by the formation, but also at the gate of his ancestral hall, he shouldn't have been so careless. He said angrily: "That is too shocking, I guess it won't be like this."

A beautiful woman with an ancient sword hanging on her waist sneered: "So what if we are a passing sword cultivator in the Fifth Middle Realm? How dare we break through the formation of Mengwu Mountain? Do you really think that we, Mengwu Mountain, are soft persimmons that can be manipulated by others?" !”

Lu Tingjiao glanced at the woman's breasts, which were as high as mountains, squinted her eyes, and quickly looked away. This woman's enshrined realm is actually not too high, Dongfu realm, but as a Taoist, she is proficient in the sword control skills of Jianghu swordsmen. She once accomplished a feat, using the peak sword control skills to disguise a Dongfu realm sword. Xiu, scared away a great monk from Shushui Kingdom's Guanhai Realm. It is true that she is too hot-tempered and does not understand amorous feelings, which ruins her good figure. Lu Tingjiao felt regretful, otherwise he would not have retreated despite the difficulties, and he should have put more thought into it. However, after the situation in Caiyi Kingdom was settled, father and son had a heart-to-heart talk. His father promised him privately that as long as he reached the cave realm, his father could personally act as a matchmaker. name. To put it bluntly, it is concubinage in the mountains.

A talented young direct monk asked softly: "You don't care about those Dali monks whose eyes are higher than the top?"

Although he is among the ranks tonight and can stand here, his seniority is low, so his position is relatively behind. He is the disciple of the woman in the cave who wears a sword, and he carries a sword gifted by the ancestor hall, because he is The sword cultivator is only now in the third realm. He has almost exhausted the master's savings and tried his best to maintain the flying sword to have a sword embryo. It is still weak now, so seeing the grace of the sword immortal with the wind and thunder momentum, The young monk was yearning for and jealous at the same time. He wished he could run into the mountain guarding formation of Misty Mountain and be strangled by Feijian on the spot. Maybe the long sword at the sword immortal's feet would become his personal belongings. After all, the sword cultivator of Misty Mountain was talented. He is just one person. If he is not rewarded, how can he stay in the Patriarch Hall and eat the incense ashes?

The golden line at the end of the sky is becoming more and more clearly visible.

The opponent's sword broke through the air, and thunder rolled. The sound was so loud that it shook the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers in Misty Mountain. The six flying swords that protected the formation actually trembled slightly. They originally followed the strict trajectory of the stars in the sky. It started to get chaotic.

Lu Yundai said softly: "If you are willing to stay outside the formation, it will be fine. It is probably not seeking revenge."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The old monk holding a walking stick tried his best to open his eyes wide and look into the distance, trying to distinguish the general cultivation level of the other party. That would be a good idea, wouldn't it? I just never thought that the sword light was so dazzling that it made the eyes of the dignified sea-viewing monks feel sore. The old monk almost shed tears. He was so frightened that the old monk quickly turned his head, but don't let that happen. The Sword Immortal mistakenly thought it was a provocation, and when the time came, he chose himself as the target to kill as a warning to the monkeys. He died unjustly, so he quickly changed to holding a dragon-headed mahogany crutch with both hands, bent down, lowered his head and murmured: "How can there be such a sharp sword light in the world? Dozens of miles away, there is such a dazzling scene. It must be an immortal magic weapon. Gang leader, why don't we open the door to welcome guests, so as not to add to the trouble, this is a passing sword immortal, but we are in Misty Mountain. I happened to activate the formation, so I took it as a provocation, and the sword fell..."

The old monk, who became more and more timid as he lived, chattered a lot, his voice was as thin as a mosquito or a fly, and those with weak ears could not hear it at all.

Lu Yundai, as a monk in the Dragon Gate Realm and the leader of the country's monks, naturally understood his uncle's words of trying to please both sides clearly. He said with a smile: "Uncle Hong, the other party is here for our Misty Mountain. That's why. There is no doubt about it.”

Uncle Hong couldn't even look directly at the golden sword light, let alone the master of Shaoshan Mountain, Lu Tingjiao, the Dongfu Realm woman and her proud disciples.

In the end, only Lu Yundai was left to stare at the sword light.

Lu Yundai seemed to be reminding everyone, but more like saying to himself: "Here we come."

The dazzling sword light that reflected the rain on the sky and the earth as if it were daytime. The closer it got to Misty Mountain, the faster it became. The unknown swordsman who came with the sword obviously didn't take a mountain-protecting formation in his eyes at all. After stagnation and hesitation, the sword light suddenly became brighter and brighter. At this moment, even Lu Yundai had to squint his eyes to avoid the brilliant exploding sword light.

With one sword, he broke through the defensive and offensive formation of Mengyu Mountain. Like a knife cutting through tofu, he hit the Ancestral Hall on the top of the mountain in a straight line.

The six mountain-protecting flying swords that had made great contributions to Mengyu Mountain were actually unable to stop them in time. Moreover, they seemed to be innately afraid of the long swords at the feet of the Sword Immortal, swaying and crumbling.

The most terrifying thing is that after Yujian broke the formation, the long golden line that spread from the sky to Misty Mountain still did not disappear.

The length of the sword energy and the strength of the sword intent are simply astonishing.

The wind and rain were carried by one person and one sword. The wind was strong on the top of the mountain and the spiritual energy was boiling. Most of the people in Hazy Mountain except the old god Lu Yundai of the Longmen Realm had unstable souls and difficulty breathing. Some monks with insufficient realm even staggered. Backing away, especially the young man standing outside the ancestral master's hall because of his sword cultivation qualifications, if his master hadn't secretly pulled his sleeves, he would have fallen to the ground.

At this time, Menglongshan was able to clearly see the honor of the uninvited guest. He was dressed in a green shirt, had a slender figure and was young.

I saw the man floating to the ground, and the long sword under his feet was swept into the scabbard behind his back, all in one go, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

Chen Pingan walked forward slowly with his hands in his sleeves, glanced at Lu Yundai who was still calm, and Lu Tingjiao in white with wandering eyes, and said with a smile: "I am visiting you in Misty Mountain today to tell you one thing, I am your Guardian of Zhao Luan of Rouge County in Caiyi Country, do you understand?"

The old monk surnamed Hong, who was carrying a cane, lived in seclusion. He had already accepted his fate and handed over all his authority. He was just relying on his status as a master master to enjoy his old age in peace and ignore worldly affairs. Now he nodded quickly and ignored him. Mother, do you understand? I'll pretend to understand first and then talk.

The woman from the Cave Realm who was proficient in the sword master's control of the sword had a dry mouth and was obviously timid. Her previous confidence and courage of "What can a foreigner do to me?" were now gone.

The proud disciple behind her who was "the same sword cultivator" as the visitor didn't even have the courage to face the enemy.

Lu Yundai narrowed his eyes, feeling a little confused, but still had a smile on his face, "Senior Sword Immortal, what do you mean by this?"

The two sides were only twenty steps apart.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You Mengyushan are quite interesting. Those who don't understand pretend to understand, and those who understand pretend not to understand. It doesn't matter..."

After a brief pause, Chen Ping'an looked across the crowd and said, "Is this your ancestral hall?"

Lu Yundai was still weighing his thoughts in his heart, but his expression was furious, "This senior, is he really going to be so unreasonable and want to use his power to overwhelm others without explaining anything clearly?"

Chen Ping'an turned his head slightly. Lu Yundai's face really couldn't be deceived. Chen Pingan was very familiar with it. It was fake to be fierce but to have moral integrity first. What Lu Yundai really wanted to say but didn't need to say it was actually the Caiyi Kingdom today. The mountain is under the jurisdiction of Da Li. You have to think carefully about it. Now most of Aquarius Continent is the territory of Da Li Song family. No matter how arrogant you are as a "sword cultivator", you can.

Chen Pingan said to Lu Yundai in Da Li Mandarin: "I am a Da Li family, so if your backer happens to be a Da Li cavalry, it may not be effective. Of course, believe it or not, it is up to you, and I and Da Li The relationship between Li and the imperial court is actually relatively average."

Lu Tingjiao cursed in her heart.

Your false and false words are just like the large group of cowards in your own misty mountain. They still have the same hatred and are united as one.

He, Lu Tingjiao, was indeed a waste when it came to spiritual practice. The rumors from the outside world were not true at all. In fact, his father had nothing to do about it. However, his ambition was not to attain immortality on the mountain. It was too far out of reach. However, he could settle for the next best thing and be the head of the mountain without having to fight and kill himself. Lu Tingjiao thought that it was more than enough.

Chen Ping'an's next words were very straight to the point. In fact, to be precise, he pushed the door open and saw Menglong Mountain, "As Zhao Luan's protector, I will not talk nonsense with you on this visit to Menglong Mountain. I only ask you Father and son, in the future, do you want someone who covets Zhao Luan's monastic qualifications or someone who covets the beauty of a little girl? You just need to say, yes or no."

Lu Yundai's face darkened.

This kind of straightforward behavior annoyed him the most in his life.

Lu Tingjiao was about to speak in a roundabout way, trying his best to regain some reason and face for Mengyu Shan.

Unexpectedly, the swordsman in green shirt had already laughed and said: "I remind you for the last time, your smooth words and so-called truths are nothing but your Lu Yundai's firm belief that Zhao Luan is a talented man who cultivates Taoism, and Mengyu Mountain will treat him with courtesy and cultivate him with all his heart. There is absolutely no reason to think that if she really doesn't want to go up the mountain, she won't force it, let alone threaten Wu Shuowen's relatives. And to say the least, a gentle lady and a gentleman are jealous, and Lu Tingjiao doesn't have any real feelings for Zhao Luan anyway. Offense, how can we be convicted, and the Great Li stipulates that no provocation is allowed on the mountain without permission, otherwise you will be held accountable. I understand all these messy things. You are very free and can be used up, and I am very busy. So now, I just To ask you the previous question, answer me yes or no."

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand from his sleeves, rubbed his cheeks, and laughed at himself: "No, you can't have this habit of nagging during fights, otherwise it will be the same as Ma Kuxuan back then."

Chen Ping waited quietly for a moment.

Nodding, Chen Pingan said: "Then I understand."

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand.

The sword fairy in the sheath behind his back was unsheathed and held in his hand.

He swung his sword forward lightly.

The shot was done casually, but the sword energy contained in the sword fairy in his hand was not casual.

The Misty Mountain Patriarch Hall is divided into two.

But it didn't completely collapse.

Even those who are more experienced in fighting dare not turn around.

Only a young swordsman like a young swordsman from the Third Realm would turn his head slightly stiffly to see the result of that sword strike.

Chen Ping'an raised his arms and wrapped them around his back, sheathing his sword.

At this moment, Lu Yundai seemed to have noticed something, and wanted to take risks to make sure, so he moved a palm slightly inside his big sleeve.

There was a sudden earthquake on the top of Misty Mountain, but it was not the situation at the magnificent Ancestral Hall, but at the place where the blue-robed Sword Immortal was. The ground was shattered, but the figure was gone.

The moment Lu Yundai wanted to make a move, Chen Pingan's other hand hidden in his sleeve had already twisted out the square-inch talisman.

Twenty steps away.

You Monk Mountain monks are all very heroic, so arrogant, so close to a pure martial artist who is almost fighting for his life with the Grandmaster of the Yuanyou Realm every day?

Is the body of a monk in the Dragon Gate Realm so indestructible?

After a loud bang.

Chen Ping'an was already standing near Lu Yundai's previous position, and the master of Misty Mountain and the leader of Caiyi Kingdom's Immortal Master had already flown upside down like a kite with its string cut off, bleeding from his seven orifices, and fell dozens of feet away.

Everyone within Chen Pingan's sight, including the old monk surnamed Hong and Lu Tingjiao, began to retreat.

As soon as Chen Pingan patted the sword gourd, the flying swords that were already eager to try flew out one after another. Two wisps of fireflies pierced the sky and nailed into Lu Yundai's palms respectively, causing a wail to sound.

In Chen Ping'an's opinion, it must be that this Longmen realm monk was used to the smooth sailing in Caiyi Country and had not suffered for a long time, so he could not withstand the pain of such minor injuries.

That’s why it’s almost the same as Pei Qian?

Chen Ping'an looked at Lu Tingjiao and asked, "You are also one of the rightful masters, so you can tell me."

Lu Tingjiao said in fear: "Since Senior Sword Immortal is Zhao Luan's protector, no matter who we Monkey Mountain monks are, whenever we see Zhao Luan in the future, we will definitely take a detour!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You must be dissatisfied now, thinking that you still have a trump card that you haven't come up with yet. It's okay. I will wait for you in Rouge County, Caiyi Country for a few days. Either you will come or send me a letter. After all, give me a sincere message. Answer, otherwise I will have to go back to Misty Mountain again."

Chen Ping'an glanced at the ancestral hall that could still be repaired, his eyes were so deep that the sword fairy behind him was trembling happily in the scabbard, like two dragons echoing each other, with golden brilliance constantly overflowing from the scabbard, and the sword energy Like a trickle of water flowing, this scene is extremely weird, which naturally makes it even more shocking.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, stabilized his mind, and said slowly: "Don't delay my practice!"

Chen Ping'an turned around, took a step forward, and swept out of the mountain top like a wisp of blue smoke. He fell down, and the sword fairy unsheathed, then suddenly rose up and shot straight into the sky.

In the eyes of the monks from Mengyu Mountain, the sword immortal used unknown methods. The attacking flying swords of the mountain guarding formation were all in pieces, and he was in an extremely embarrassing state.

This strange man in green shirt, who broke through the misty mountain formation with one sword, came with the sword and returned with the sword.

The Sword Immortal has gone, but there are still strands of biting sword energy lingering around the mountain top outside the Patriarch Hall.

The young handsome man who practiced the Three Realms Sword Cultivator sat down on the ground, sweating profusely.

The Dongfu Realm woman quickly helped him up. She also had a panic expression on her face that had not faded away, but she still comforted this proud disciple who had high hopes. She lowered her voice and said: "Don't hurt the sword's heart, and don't mess up your mind. Hurry up and appease the flying sword of your destiny, otherwise you will bump into each other on the road in the future... But if you can suppress the panic and tremor, it will be a good thing. Although the master is not a sword cultivator, I heard that the sword cultivator surrendered Inner demons are originally a means of sharpening one's own flying sword. Since ancient times, there has been a saying of sharpening one's sword by the lake of the heart..."

The disciple's eyes were in a trance, but fortunately the master woke him up, so he was no longer confused. He didn't even care about the strange phenomenon of Wenyang Feijian's natal aperture. The young swordsman hurriedly used the mantra passed down from the Master Hall of Misty Mountain, silently recited in his heart, and circulated his spiritual energy. , Try to calm your mind.

No one cares about this pair of master and disciple.

Because everyone gathered around the leader Lu Yundai, Lu Yundai's face was as pale as gold foil, but his roots were not seriously damaged. He could return to his peak after a few years of careful care. This is the blessing among misfortunes. If he had just reached the Dragon Gate realm, He was beaten to the point where he fell back to the sea-viewing realm, and coupled with the invisible fortune-telling energy that the Ancestral Master Hall was split into two, the Misty Mountain was really frightened to the point of bursting with fear.

Lu Yundai waved his hand and said: "You all go back first. Regarding today's disturbance, we will discuss matters at the Patriarch Hall...at my Wu Hao Mansion tomorrow."

Everyone retreated, each with their own thoughts.

Lu Tingjiao accompanied her father to the ancestral hall. Someone had to close the mountain guarding formation, otherwise every stick of incense would cost a small summer coin.

On the road, there is a line one finger wide, which spreads out, and then divides the Misty Mountain Patriarch Hall in front of it into two.

Lu Yundai stopped outside the gate of the Patriarch Hall and asked, "Did you see anything?"

Lu Tingjiao shook his head.

Lu Yundai's tone was calm, "With such a strong sword energy, a sword strike can produce such neat sword marks. How did you do it? Generally speaking, there is no doubt that he is a genuine swordsman, but I always feel that something is wrong. Facts have proved that this person is indeed not a golden elixir swordsman, but a... very unconventional practitioner. He is a martial arts master, but his aura is that of a swordsman. The specific foundation is not yet known. It’s easy to say, but it’s enough to deal with our Hazy Mountain, which only dominates the Caiyi Kingdom. Tingjiao, since you have a relationship with General Ma from Dali, you successfully won him over in the early years, so now you have two A choice.”

Lu Tingjiao smiled bitterly and said, "Please tell me clearly."

Lu Yundai covered his heart and coughed continuously. He waved his hands to signal his son not to worry, and said slowly: "Actually, it's all gambling. One, gambling on the best result. The backer is General Ma, one of the surnames of Zhuguo in Da Li. I'm willing to After receiving the money, you are willing to do things and stand up for our Misty Mountain. According to our statement, act vigorously and resolutely, and quickly kill the young man with the word "rules". By then, it won't matter if Wu Shuowen dies, Zhao Luan will be yours. If you are a woman, our Misty Mountain will also have a junior who is expected to be a golden elixir earthly immortal. If you do this, you can go down the mountain with the man named Hong to find General Ma. Second, bet on the worst outcome and get into trouble. We should accept the hard thorns that should be provoked but cannot afford to provoke them, and quickly send people to Rouge County to give them a soft welcome and admit their mistakes. Pay the money when it is time to do so, without any hesitation. Hesitation is the biggest taboo.”

Lu Tingjiao looked bitter, "When it comes to the survival of the sect and the incense of our Lu Family Patriarch Hall, Dad, are you the one to make the decision?"

Lu Yundai shook his head and said: "I can't see the situation clearly now, just like when you were rejected by me, you could only rely on yourself to bet on General Da Li with Mengwu Mountain on your back. What was the result? The whole Mengwu Mountain was wrong, but only You are right. I think in today's chaotic world, no matter who is in a higher realm, his words will definitely work. So dad is willing to trust your intuition again. If you bet, you will lose all, and if you bet, you will win big. If you lose, The incense is cut off. Only after you win can you and General Ma become true friends. As for the past, it was just you taking advantage of the situation and him giving charity. Maybe in the future, you can take the opportunity to cling to the surname of Shangzhu Kingdom."

Lu Tingjiao said softly: "What if that person is really the Da Liren clan?"

Lu Yundai sneered and said: "What about our own people? Our Uncle Hong is loyal to Mengyu Mountain and our Ma family? How can they be harmonious with Li Yuan Cao, the two great surnames of Shangzhu Kingdom? That General Ma Isn't there any distasteful competitor in the army? By killing an unruly 'Sword Immortal' to establish his prestige, General Ma will gain a firm foothold in Caiyi Country, and from several figures of similar rank' Standing out from the crowd of supervisors is just a gamble!"

Lu Tingjiao asked tentatively: "According to my father's tone, are you leaning towards the first option?"

Lu Yundai sighed. In addition to his mediocre qualifications and hopeless cultivation, his son also had another shortcoming: he was too narrow-minded and too smart. Of course it was a good thing most of the time, but at certain moments it was hard to tell. He could forge ahead with determination, or You can assess the situation, but once a person is smart, he is often afraid of death and takes responsibility. Why did Lu Yundai hold his breath and risk his life to break through the realm and reach the Dragon Gate realm? He was worried that Lu Tingjiao would not be able to convince the public in the future. , or Uncle Hong who suddenly became interested in power and position one day. There are many new guest ministers at present, and many of them are not fuel-efficient lamps. Otherwise, the number of people who appeared outside the Patriarch Hall this time should be seven or eight more. Talent is right.

Lu Yundai suddenly vomited out a mouthful of bruised blood. It looked scary, but it was actually a good thing.

My mind seemed to open up a bit, and the energy in my body was no longer so stagnant.

Lu Yundai's eyes widened suddenly. He rushed to the edge of the cliff and looked intently. He saw a pocket flying sword hovering not far from the cliff, and a talisman that was almost burned out.

Lu Yundai stamped his feet and finally started to get into a hurry. It was most likely an echo note! Even if not, there are thousands of kinds of talismans in the world, most of which are talismans with similar effects.

That guy has really sinister intentions!

Sure enough, in the rain curtain outside the landscape formation, the sword light broke through the formation and came again.

The old man on crutches who had just walked back to the gate of his mansion stood motionless as a mark of respect.

The Cave Mansion Realm woman finally managed to stabilize her disciple's mind, but when the thunder and sword light returned to Misty Mountain, she found that the young disciple's breathing was messed up, and his face was even uglier than the master who had been punched by two flying swords.

The woman with the sword gritted her teeth, held down the sword, and swept back to the top of the mountain, thinking about fighting with that man!

If this disciple ruins the foundation of the Dao, and his sword is dusty from now on, with no future left, will she really want to be Lu Tingjiao's bed-warming concubine in the future? !

The top of Misty Mountain.

The young man in green shirt landed on the top of the mountain again. After slapping the sword gourd, the flying sword secretly hidden outside the cliff flew back into the gourd.

This time, the long sword didn't bother to unsheath it. It slowly raised its position and finally hovered beside Chen Ping'an. Just when he could easily reach out and hold it, the tip of the sword was pointed directly at Lu Yundai in front of the ancestral hall.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "General Ma, right? Won't you come with me and your father and son to visit?"

His sleeves were bulging, and his words were pleasant, but his momentum was not light at all, especially on the tip of the sword. There was actually a drop of water condensed from the golden sword energy, which dripped on the ground and spread quickly, creating a dazzling halo.

For no reason, Lu Tingjiao's legs softened as he remembered his previous words, "Don't delay my practice."

Lu Yundai cupped his fists with both hands and bowed to the end, "Senior Sword Immortal, we admit defeat and are sincerely convinced! If you don't believe it, I, Lu Yundai, can go to the ancestral hall, use three drops of my heart's blood, light three sticks of incense, and poison the sky in the name of our ancestors. oath."

Chen Pingan was silent for a moment and finally said, "There must be an ancestral hall to burn incense, right?"

Lu Yundai felt so scared for the first time since he entered the fifth level.

The Ancestral Master Hall has never been a dispensable existence. It is the half-life of all the Immortal Family Cave Houses on the mountain!

Lu Tingjiao's expression changed even more, trying to break the current deadlock.

Chen Ping'an suddenly stared at Lu Yundai and asked, "Which one do you choose between Lu Tingjiao's life and the survival of the Misty Mountain Patriarch's Hall?"

Lu Tingjiao was so anxious that she knelt on the ground, with tears streaming down her face, begging for mercy: "Dad, this is a vicious divorce plan! Don't listen to it so easily..."

Lu Yundai and Chen Ping'an looked at each other, without looking at their son, and slowly raised their hands.

The action was so obvious, so naturally it wouldn't be some attempt to break the rules, so as to break up with the swordsman.

Lu Tingjiao's heart was greatly shocked. He rolled over and flew backwards, trying his best to escape. The reed robe on his body helped a lot. His speed was as fast as that of a sea-viewing monk.

Even if the chance of escaping was extremely slim, Lu Tingjiao could not just sit back and wait for death, and he was beaten to death by his father outside the Patriarch Hall.

How could a son like his father not know about his father's ambition? He would really kill him to turn a big issue into a small one. At worst, he would use this to tide over the current difficulties.

Furthermore, Lu Tingjiao was lucky. As long as he escaped from the sight of the swordsman, his father Lu Yundai might lose the opportunity to take action. Then it would be the cruel father's turn to face a swordsman. Immortal's posthumous settlement.

Chen Ping'an glanced at Lu Tingjiao, who had been locked away by Lu Yundai, and said expressionlessly: "Lv Yundai, go to the Patriarch Hall to burn incense. This matter has been revealed. People who practice Taoism still have to talk about negative virtues and blessings. Yes, be more attentive to things."

Lu Yundai quickly withdrew his hands, turned around, and strode towards the Patriarch Hall. He endured the sorrow in his heart and removed the landscape formation. Facing the spiritual tablets and hanging statues, he poured out three pieces of his heart's blood and silently lit three sticks of secret incense to spread the rumors. The secret technique of the immortal family that can ascend to poverty and fall into the underworld, act as promised, pay homage to the ancestors, hold the fragrance in hand, and swear a poisonous oath loudly.

When the caveman realm woman came to the top of the mountain.

The oath of the Misty Mountain Patriarch Hall happened to be in my ears.

In her eyes, she saw the green-robed swordsman with a hosta on his head and a gourd on his waist. The mountain rain blew in waves, causing the young man's hair and sleeves to sway.

The man swept backwards and stepped lightly on the Sword Immortal who was following him everywhere. A flash of golden light drew a large circle in the sky above Misty Mountain and headed south.

Just like that ancient immortal drew a big circle in the human world.

Not only this woman whose mind was swaying, almost all the monks in Misty Mountain had a similar thought in their hearts, which was very exciting.

The appearance of a swordsman cannot be overstated.

But in the distance, one person and one sword quickly broke through the entire rain curtain and thick sea of ​​clouds. Suddenly the sky and the earth became bright, and the sun hung high.

Chen Ping'an changed from a standing posture to a strange sitting posture that was slightly suspended in the air. He and the Sword Immortal were also attracted by Qi, so he could sit firmly, but it was by no means the kind of mind-to-heart connection that a swordsman wielding a sword. The legendary Sword Immortal seemed to be "connected to the sky." ” realm.

It is a new boxing stance on the Shanshan spectrum, the sitting stance, which is called Corpse Sitting.

Because it is recorded in the boxing records that the ancient gods occupy the heavens like corpses.

Chen Ping'an was able to "control the sword" and travel far away. In fact, he was just standing on the sword immortal. He had to suffer the blows of the strong wind. In addition to his unusually tough body, he also had to thank this immovable stake.

Cui Cheng once said that the boxing stake is dead and does not count as a master. It depends on the state of mind of the person who practices boxing, whether he can develop courage and momentum. An ordinary entry boxing stake can also lead directly to the end of martial arts.

Under the bright sun.

The swordsman in blue shirt is sitting on the sword. The man and the sword, the sword and the heart are clear and bright.