Sword of Coming

Without Chen Pingan's request, Lu Chen understood it as if he were looking through an abandoned picture scroll that seemed to be thrown into a bookcase for Chen Pingan.

The two monks on the top of Pomo Peak are like two gods overlooking the earth. In their field of vision, the mountains are as small as mustard seeds and the rivers are as thin as silk threads. However, the whole picture of the people and things in them is clearly visible, leaving nothing to hide.

In this picture of mountains and rivers, there is no straw sandal boy wandering here, and there is no Pei Qian who came from Tongyezhou to the boundary of Hehuan Mountain. The rest of the personnel are as usual.

The sick rice vendor and the man who cooked the liver and sausage were still killed here by the young swordsman from the Zhang family in Tiancao County. Only the crane-cloaked scribe and the headless female ghost holding an umbrella were left. The two groups rushed to Fengfeng respectively. Le Town. The dark-skinned girl who went by the pseudonym Qing Ni was taken away from the town by Qi Song, an old warrior entrusted by Zhou Qiu to bearded frog belly. His disciple Lu Mo accompanied him. On the mountain cliffs, he still saw Cheng Qian, the real protector of the country, and the man who was about to divine. Zhang Qiong, Zhang Qiong still violated the taboo of divination just because the girl had her menstrual period, so the old man put away the tortoise shells. Just because Lu Mo had never met Lu Chen, who was once a martial artist next to the Dragon Girl, she lost the great fortune that could be used to practice Taoism in this life. Because Lu Chen did not go to Baihua Lake Dragon King In the temple, the stone turtle at the foot of the mountain still swallowed his anger. In the flower hall, Zhang Xiangdao's family of three in Shuyue Mansion was in good condition. Yu Chunzhi, mother and daughter, sat down there to entertain the distinguished guests, but they just changed some words. The Master Bai of Chueziling, who was still a bit bookish, didn't want to flatter anyone, so he could only drink alone. He didn't want to be "taken advantage of", so he didn't have money in his sleeve that could have been spent with just a piece of snow. The flower and bird painting album I bought... After three rounds of drinking, everyone in the house was drinking heavily. They didn't realize that a romantic tent was spread out. The Goddess of the Zhuiyuan Temple, who should have been named Chu, was still too drunk. After throwing the head into the courtyard at the foot of the mountain, he returned to the mountain and sat next to her... When the time came, Qin Jue and Lao Longcheng Fuqi from Qingxia Island quietly left Hehuan Mountain, and they met Zhang Xiangdaoxu and the resigned Yu Chunzhi. After receiving a secret message from her heart, she found an excuse and left the flower hall with her two daughters, letting them meet up with Yu Zhen. She immediately retreated to the family ancestral hall to take refuge. Yu Youyou in the banquet hall looked complicated. She took the initiative to talk to the mountain god empress. After drinking a glass of wine, she attracted the sideways glances of all the wild cultivators, monsters, and deities from the temple. The Mountain Goddess's face was pale and colorless, and her heart was empty. She seemed to have a premonition of the impending disaster, but she could only watch Yu Youyou leave in a daze. Back view. At the gate of the mountain at the border of Hehuan Mountain and Fengle Town, strange insects swarmed towards the Albizia Julibrissin tree like a tide. The Albizia Julibrissin tree that had not bloomed for many years suddenly bloomed like a red umbrella. All the banquet halls in Fenwan Mansion were filled with a thick smell of powder. In the fog, the crane-cloaked scribe fell to the ground like a drunkard. Then, like a landslide, the ground cracked. The two mountains of Suiyuan and Wuteng overturned. Without any warning, a devastating disaster occurred. In the Fenwan Mansion, the walls collapsed and the lichen was torn. Afterwards, she felt like Mrs. Pipa was scolding her. She forced herself to raise her spirits and circulated the aura of the Qi Palace. She wanted to use the wind to escape from the danger, but she was blocked by a very familiar rain flag. Broken, the monsters who opened the mansion on the ape road, and the burly monsters who came here with two charming maids to eat and drink, were all pierced by the ancient iron worms that were as fast as electricity, especially those with golden appearance. The gods of the obscene temple tried to join forces to prevent this disaster. Among them, the mountain god Li Zhen was furious and cursed Zhao Fuyang and Yu Chunzhi, a pair of crazy men and women. Zhang Xiangdao and the young man named "Dragon Gill" His head was beaten to pieces by Zhao Fuyang's out-of-body Yin Shen. Zhang Xiangdao used an escape technique but was dragged back to Fenwan Mansion by the Yin Shen. He was ground to pieces along with his body and skin, and blood flowed everywhere. Not one of the officials and subordinates of Fu Shui Mansion could escape. Like two snakes intertwining, the two mountains above and below rolled violently on the earth. The sky was covered with dust, and the land with a radius of thousands of miles was shaken by thunder. Cheng Qian and Zhang Xiao, who sensed something was wrong, immediately rushed to the ground. Qi Song and Zhang Yujiao were asked to contact all parties including Emperor Liu of the Qingxing Kingdom. They only brought Zhang Caiqin with them, hoping to stop Zhao Fuyang's unscrupulous "proving the truth and breaking through the realm". Unfortunately, the situation was already accomplished. As expected, according to the As Zhao Fuyang expected, not only was he able to "wind the mountain" successfully and reach the Yuanying Realm Mountain Jiao, but even the Taoist companion Yu Chunzhi successfully became a Yuanying Sky Fox just because of a good meal. However, Zhao Fuyang's realm was not yet stable. Revealing her true body, she dodges Cheng Qian's and their attacking techniques. If she can't dodge, she will bear it. In order to let Zhao Fuyang and Yu Zhen's children escape from the siege, Yu Chunzhi will not hesitate to risk her life and resort to various means to hold Cheng back. Qian and Zhang Qian were finally struck by Cheng Qian with several thunder spells, and Yu Chunzhi fell to the ground. He was not sure whether he was alive or dead. Zhao Fuyang just ran rampant. On the road, the gods of mountains and rivers and the monks from various countries saw that the opportunity was not good and gave way to a path. Taking the initiative to avoid its sharp edge, the mountain dragon did not hurt anyone. Only the female swordsman Zhang Caiqin resolutely drew her sword. In an instant, the night was as bright as day, and the dense sword light was like arrows raining down, injuring the huge head of the mountain dragon, but it was a pity that it remained the same. Unable to stop the mountain dragon from escaping, she was hit by the dragon's tail instead. Zhang Caiqin was smashed into the cliff at the top of Pomo Peak. When she took back her flying sword, she vomited a mouthful of blood and could only watch in the distance. Zhao Fuyang, who was as fast as lightning, escaped, and was eventually escaped into a secret formation in a cave in the mountain, where he disappeared...

The scene in the scroll changed. In a small Taoist temple with no fragrance in the capital of Qingxing Kingdom, there was a fleshy "little snake" coiled between the rockery and rock walls that was not easy to detect. It was more than a foot long, with horns on its head. There was already a dragon. The mountain dragon curled up, suppressed the faint smell of blood, closed its eyes, and began to recover from its injuries. There is a cave in the belly of this mountain dragon. Yu Zhen, Zhao Yan and others were devastated and filled with hatred. Zhao Fuyang's calm voice sounded in their hearts, Cheng Qian did not dare to kill your mother.

But for some reason, the Fengle Town at the foot of the mountain, during this disaster, was like a piece of tofu on the table, intentionally or unintentionally pushed out of the battlefield by Zhao Fuyang with a snake's tail.

It was only said that the common bookkeeper at the foot of the mountain fell into the town along with the table, but all the meat and bones were thrown away. Not a single living person in the town died.

Cheng Qian Yufeng hovered over the border line. The old man, who looked like a young man, had a pale face.

On the ground, Yu Chunzhi, who had passed out, suddenly sat up. She stroked her temples with a calm expression and a sarcastic smile on her face.

In the Qingxing Kingdom, everyone from the gods to the monks on the mountain to the few imperial soldiers who were almost unscathed were all in an uproar and talking about it.

Especially the generals in charge of the troops of the two countries except the Liu family, all have the same mentality. For them, this time the troops are sent out, it doesn't matter if the thunder is heavy or the rain is light. This is the best. Anyway, they have got a free opportunity to expand the territory. As for the military exploits of the Liu family of Qingxing Kingdom, does it count as stealing a chicken but losing a lot of rice? In particular, the Jinque sect's Chongqingfeng, and the Zhang family of Tiancao County, didn't they have a sworn feud with Zhao Fuyang?

In a carriage, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of Qingxing Kingdom looked at the three-party seal that had just been delivered, intact. What does Zhao Fuyang want?

The old emperor had a complicated look on his face. He put down the rough intelligence report he had on hand, pondered for a long time, and said, "Immediately send an order to imprison the fox demon Yu Chunzhi. It must be closely guarded and there must be no mistakes."

The young prince nodded and was about to get up and leave the carriage. The old emperor was worried that he didn't understand the connection. After all, the matter was so important that nothing could go wrong, so he had no choice but to explain in detail and patiently explained: "Don't let Master Cheng get angry in his anger." , kill this Hehuan Mountain Fox Fairy. Anyway, remember one thing, if there is any objection from Chuiqing Peak, just say that the court wants to hand her over to Guanhu Academy for disposal."

Yu Chunzhi carried an account book in her arms, which clearly recorded the criminal evidence of the visitors who died in Fenwan Mansion tonight, Zhang Xiangdao of Shuyue Mansion, Mrs. Pipa, the "big demon", and the Wuteng Temple The mountain god Li Zheng is all listed here. There is a thick book with records of the year, month, day, and everything. Then the word "etc." is used. The mountain god empress of the Chuiyuan Temple and the Baimao of the Qingbai Mansion are all listed here. .

At the same time, when Zhao Fuyang took Zhang Caiqin's sword in Shanjiao's true body, he once said to her in his heart that the grudge between Hehuan Mountain and the Zhang family in Tiancao County was over.

Therefore, this new Nascent Soul Immortal, who had been pretending that his realm was not yet stable from beginning to end, swung his tail and controlled his strength very well, without damaging Zhang Caiqin's Dao roots.

Lu Chen put away this special time scroll and said with a smile, "It won't be very interesting if you look at it later."

It was obvious that the Genealogy cultivator, who had the upper hand on paper, lost to the extremely pure Yamazawa Yexiu.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "It seems that Cheng Qian owes Lord Yin Guan two favors."

The sky and the earth suddenly become their shapes, and there is no gap between day and night, and everything is spring.

The human world at night is like a young man taking a break, only waiting for daylight before continuing his journey.

Chen Ping'an didn't say anything about the fight at all. Instead, he asked for no reason: "Is the inspiration of Hedao in Wuzhou related to your De Chong Talisman?"

If Wuzhou only relies on the path of refining objects, even if she possesses the magical power of "The Forger", one of the twelve high-ranking gods, she still cannot be among the fourteenth realm. The avenue is too fragmented to be united into one, and the external objects will become The road is burdensome. No matter how many immortal weapons she refines, she still cannot make any further progress. At most, she can help her to be the first person in the Ascension Realm. Guanzhu Sun, these brand-new great monks of the Fourteenth Realm, will still become wider and wider as time goes by.

"Be careful what you say!"

Lu Chen was startled when Chen Ping'an called him by his first name without any sense of morality. He quickly waved the sleeve of his Taoist robe and presented a secretly refined talisman to avoid being exposed by that fierce and grumpy aunt from Wuzhou. Go and misunderstand that he and Chen Ping'an have some conspiracy. Fortunately, they were not in the Qingming world, and Lu Chen still had a chance to make amends. Otherwise, his crotch would have been filled with yellow mud. Wuzhou has always been suspicious, and she is patient and kind. She will definitely have to struggle with Master Lu for hundreds of years.

"How can a poor Taoist dare to be greedy for merit? With her tenacity and excellent qualifications, whether she takes this path of complementing the 'fragmentation', she will definitely be able to reach the Fourteenth Realm. It's just a matter of time."

Lu Chen raised his hands to rub his face, and said bitterly: "It's just a 'the speaker has no intention of listening but the listener has the intention'."

Therefore, Lu Chen has no intention of showing kindness, and Wuzhou will never miss this feeling.

Chen Pingan continued to ask: "If she and I meet on the road one day, will she rely on her realm to rob her?"

Because in this article, Lu Chen listed a series of people with incomplete physical bodies and limbs but perfect morals and virtues, each with their own disabilities, such as blindness, deafness, lameness and hunchback.

According to what Wu Shuangjiang said before, this female champion of the Fourteenth Realm with the Taoist name "Taiyin" has now set her sights on Chen Pingan, who has "Execution" and "Beheading". Wu Shuangjiang also revealed the secret. If Yao Qing hadn't helped protect the road and reached a secret contract with Wuzhou, otherwise Bai Ou, who was carrying a broken mountain halberd, the female national preceptor of the Qingshen Dynasty, might not have been able to cross Wuzhou. This level.

Wuzhou is indeed a ruthless person. She has long since refined her soul, body, muscles, bones, flesh, and even hair into nothingness. In short, she has refined herself into a natal object, and here comes the most powerful one. A complete interpretation of the form, breaking and then establishing, in this way, she can use a Taixu realm to carry all things. Therefore, today's Wuzhou is "human appearance but the sky is empty", between the ultimate human and the gods.

Lu Chen used a tactful expression, "If you had reached the Ascending Realm and perfected your sword practice, or were on an equal footing with hers, she would probably not make things difficult for you. If we met on the road, we would nod and go our separate ways."

The implication is that as long as Chen Ping'an is not at a high level, he will definitely not be able to keep those two ancient high-ranking gods' relics when he confronts our continent in the future.

Intuition told Chen Pingan that as long as he goes to Qingming World, he will definitely encounter Wuzhou before arriving at Baiyujing, and when the two parties meet, they will definitely not be too harmonious.

There is one good thing about Headmaster Bai Yujing Lu. As long as anyone asks for advice humbly, Lu Chen will definitely respond with sincere words.

Lu Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed a stone on the ground. The so-called formation was just a deception method used by the boy carrying the sword. It was specially used to deceive those who like to be suspicious. However, it was deliberately fake and real, so that the other party would mistakenly think that he was carrying the sword after "exposing the illusion". The sword boy was bluffing, just as the scabbard was empty. Even if the straw sandals boy was just a clone of Chen Pingan, how could he not know how to use a sword?

"Although it is difficult for gods to catch noon fish."

Lu Chen weighed the stones and said with a smile: "But that fish that slipped through the net that was extremely difficult to find was still found by Pindao."

Chen Ping'an had a small accident. Did he find his whereabouts so quickly?

Lu Chen said categorically: "I am a very good judge of people. I have confirmed my identity. This boy will definitely become a great weapon!"

Chen Ping'an asked: "Are you going to accept him as your direct descendant and take him back to Bai Yujing to practice in Nanhua City, or are you going to let him be released in Haoran Tianxia and let Cao Rong and other disciples help keep an eye on him?"

Lu Chen threw the stone in his hand out of the cliff, "I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. Now he has reached a fork in the road. I want to wait and see how to go next."

The two were silent for a moment. Lu Chen looked strange. He waved his hands as if to ward off mosquitoes. As if he wanted to dispel the gloom in his heart, he casually asked, "Don't ask who it is?"

It turns out that Zhao Fuyang of Hehuan Mountain secretly hid a portrait of Master Lu, and arbitrarily made a lotus crown, sincerely thinking that one day he would be able to walk around the world as a Taoist priest of the Baiyu Jingnan Huacheng lineage. .

Then there is Cheng Qian, the current head of the Jinque Sect. Because of these two small things, he became murderous towards Zhao Fuyang. On that day, next to the old head of the Zhang family in Cao County, he said with gritted teeth, "There is no such way, but this is why." Anyone who obeys will be punished by death."

Thank you, Pindao.

Does this count as the upper beam being out of alignment and the lower beam being crooked? There's no reason, it can't be done. When Pindao goes out, he always makes good friends and maintains an upright character.

Chen Pingan shook his head and asked instead about the talisman that Lu Chen held in his arms earlier, "Does this talisman have a name?"

Lu Chen put away his thoughts and said with a smile: "The temporary name is 'see you later', which is exactly the opposite of shooting without turning back. In fact, 'regret medicine' is also a good name."

Lu Chenxiao asked: "If I had known that Zhao Fuyang would do this, would you have come here in your true form?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

Lu Chen knew this very well and had a doubt that had troubled Chen Pingan for a long time. Unfortunately, after so many years, no one could convince him or his students again. That's why Chen Pingan asked Zhou Qiu and Zhou before. Liu Tie's question, I hope to solve it from another angle.

One thing, the same process, the same result, but different people do it, what's the difference?

It's a pity that Liu Tie, a big boss, answered the question incorrectly, but Zhou Qiu was worried and unwilling to speak her true thoughts.

Lu Chen said softly: "A person who is not mentally strong enough and frequently introspects and denies himself will only make him weaker."

"Being contented in life, not knowing enough in doing things, that's all."

Chen Ping'an squatted down, took out the vermilion wine gourd that he had depended on for many years, took a sip of wine, and said calmly: "I'm more concerned."

Lu Chen turned his head and looked around. In front of him was Chen Ping'an, a slender figure with a clear aura, wearing a golden crown and a green gauze robe, holding a white jade Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, and stepping on cloud shoes.

Not only in appearance but in temperament, they were completely different from the straw-shoe boy who carried the sword in Fenwan Mansion.

The expression "reborn and reborn" was originally a Taoist term, and it is very contextual when used on them.

Each of Chen Ping'an's clones has some profound meaning. For example, the one in front of him is probably the "original appearance" of a monk with earthly immortal qualifications. If his natal porcelain had not been broken when he was young, or if he had left Lizhu Cave Heaven early, Being absorbed by the sect and the Immortal Mansion as the direct descendant of the Patriarch Hall, or just waiting for the weather to change later, the boy from Ni Ping Alley can take advantage of the situation, seize several Taoist opportunities, practice smoothly all the way, and gradually fade away The earthy smell was replaced by Tao Qi all over the body.

And the thin sword-carrying man was probably the boy from Mu Ping Alley who never spent any money to buy a mountain. He simply relied on a boxing book to enter a house and mastered the boxing spirit, and thus embarked on a pure martial arts path. After leaving his hometown, he made a living. In the world of martial arts, one may join the army like a certain bearded knight, wandering around and then return to his roots, or he may imitate a certain Song Dynasty predecessor who accumulated a family fortune early, and one day wash his hands in a golden basin and make grandchildren.

As for the temple in Yuzhou currently, the scholar in Confucian shirt holding a walking stick and climbing the mountain to watch the clouds rise may be a scholar who has neither practiced Taoism nor martial arts. He may have been promoted in the officialdom of Dali. He may rise to great heights, return to his hometown in fine clothes, and shine at the top of his family's family, or he may become depressed, be demoted or resign, and retire to the woods and springs to enjoy the flowers and the moon.

Chen Ping'an was limited by his current Nascent Soul realm and Fuzhi family background. It was difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, so the seven clones he created were not at a high level as a monk or martial artist.

On the other hand, the one next to Lu Chen, as the Prime Minister and one of the two "Chen Ping'an" hiding in the dark, was willing to spend money and used a piece of cyan talisman paper with extremely scarce material, so he could create a golden figure. Jing Wufu's frame and structure, I believe that the other Chen Ping'an must be a Jindan Earth Immortal. If Lu Chen didn't guess, he must be a tall, thick and rough appearance. At first glance, he looks like a gangster. He is a reckless man, but he is actually a Qi practitioner with several flying swords. On the other hand, Po Mo Feng, a mountain god who looks like an immortal at first glance, will only be defeated if anyone thinks that the monk is weak and tries to fight at close range. .

Perhaps in the eyes of the monks at the top of the mountain, Chen Ping'an's cautious moves were all funny tricks.

Maybe the mountaintop monks who can see through the truth, except for monks like Wuzhou who have a dispute with Chen Ping'an, are an exception. If it were replaced by the ordinary Ascension Realm, there are a few "young" who can not carve the city head. "Yinguan" takes it seriously.

The title "Yinguan" is very important, especially the prefix "Young" is even more terrifying.

Just like Chen Ping'an's battle at Tuoyue Mountain, at the top of the mountain, the winner was decided and the dust settled. The big demon culprit who was responsible for guarding Tuoyue Mountain, this secretive Ascension Realm sword cultivator, had his head stolen. He felt that Chen Ping'an relied on the realm he had obtained out of thin air, and relied on the long sword and pure divinity, so he could not win without force.

At that time, Chen Ping'an only used one word of truth to convince the disciple of the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain.

To put it roughly, if Chen Pingan had his age, he wouldn't be able to see Chen Pingan in that sword competition.

At this moment, as the night fell, a majestic Dharma statue appeared from Zhao Fuyang in Yunyu Mansion, standing on the Zhuiyuan Mountain Ancestral Temple, and said angrily: "Cheng Qian, Zhang Qiong, don't bully others too much!"

After careful planning and planning till now, Zhao Fuyang never knew that it was time for retreat. When he was about to officially refine the mountain, he was shocked to find that the two mountains, Luoyuan and Wuteng, were completely motionless and monolithic.

On the other side of the stone cliff in the distance, the head of the Jinque Sect and the head of the Zhang family in Tiancao County felt that Zhao Fuzun's scolding was very reasonable. If they were in their shoes, they would probably be so rude.

Lu Chen chuckled and said: "One side is scolded justly, and the other side is scolded so that it is not unjust, but it is unfair."

A Xiancha ferry disappeared in the sea of ​​clouds. The founder of Xiangjun took Wen Chengcheng and the old woman on board, and used the magic power of shrinking the earth from a distance to arrive at the gate of Hehuan Mountain.

Wen took a closer look at the acacia tree densely packed with insects, then raised his head to look at Zhao Fuyang's furious statue on the top of the mountain, and said with a smile: "What kind of trouble is this?"

Patriarch Xiangjun still didn't explain his purpose to them, and he didn't choose to ride the wind, but just hiked up the mountain.

A young accountant stood on the table, looking at the three decent-looking uninvited guests. The accountant shrank, his teeth chattered, and he was speechless.

Wen carefully released his fist, and there was a burst of firecrackers on the mountain road. From time to time, he glanced at the top of the mountain and asked casually: "Master Xiangjun, such a notorious Jindan wild cultivator is full of evil, so why not kill him?"

Patriarch Xiangjun remained silent and tried his best to stabilize his Taoist mind.

The Patriarch who could only be admired through the portrait hanging in the Lingfei Guan Patriarch Hall in the past might be somewhere in the mountains now, so she couldn't help but feel extremely nervous.

She still remembers that when she was young, after she became a direct disciple, Master Cao Rong took her to the Patriarch Hall for the first time to worship the portrait of the Patriarch. The Master was solemn and solemn when he paid homage to the portrait. Respect like a god.

But it is also possible that the Patriarch just gave a decree to her master, asking her to bring Wen Qingxin here. Maybe the master is far away and oversees the mountains and rivers here?

She took a deep breath and reminded the two people behind her from her heart, "We'll talk about it when we get to Fenwan Mansion."

The old woman was even more worried. She didn't know why the ancestor of the Shangzong beside her chose this place to stay.

However, Xing Zi, who is the master of Qingjing Peak, thought about it over and over again. He has a clear conscience at Jinxian Temple, and has no interest in Zhao Fuyang, the master of this place. In this case, he is not afraid of the shadows. He went up the mountain and saw If Zhao Fuyang is caught, just show off his tricks at first sight, but don't let this place be without three hundred taels of silver.

Zhao Fuyang lowered his head and looked at it. He was surprised and worried at first. He recognized the old woman from the Jinxian nunnery. Coupled with the Taoist crown on the female cultivator's head, Zhao Fuyang soon became determined. After hesitating for a moment, he put away the Dharma sign. Putting on a Taoist robe and the lotus crown that had been treasured for many years, he quickly took off the Taoist crown and showed himself only in the attire of a Taoist priest from the Jinxian Temple of the Jinque Sect. He came to the mountain road and bowed his head. He said respectfully: "Zhao Fuyang, a rebellious disciple of Jinxian'an lineage, pays homage to the ancestor of the sect, Xiangjun, Master Wenxian, pays homage to Master Xingfeng."

Patriarch Xiangjun frowned, seemingly puzzled.

No wonder Patriarch Lu asked him to come to Hehuan Mountain in the hope of helping Zhao Fuyang get out of trouble?

At this point, Xing Zi immediately explained to Patriarch Xiangjun, saying that Zhao Fuyang was indeed an outer disciple of the Jinque Sect in his early years, and was also a private disciple of a certain uncle. It was just the monk Chongqingfeng who got in the way and took Zhao Fuyang away. Yang's identity was made a fuss over, and Zhao Fuyang didn't want to impair the reputation of his uncle on the mountain, so he left the Jinque Sect in anger.

Patriarch Xiangjun nodded and said without saying a word, "We, as a few, will use our blinding techniques first and go and sit down at the house."

She asked Zhao Fuyang to get the gift list again.

Even though Zhao Fuyang was extremely anxious, he still kept his expression and went to the foot of the mountain to ask for a booklet from the accountant. Then he returned to the mountain road, bowed his head and offered it with both hands.

During this round trip, Zhao Fuyang guessed that as the host, the reason why he was unable to climb the mountain was because he was manipulated by the Taoist Palace Mistress? Remind yourself that there’s no need to fight? Don't you want to ruin the "fellow friendship" between Cheng Qian, who is also a disciple of Lingfei Palace?

Patriarch Xiangjun flipped through the gift list very quickly. She held the book in hand and deliberately chose an angle. When she turned to the last page, her heart suddenly shook.

Quickly closing the book, she sighed quietly in her heart, but her eyes quietly became hot.

really! In the last column, the names of the three guests are written, Chen Ren, Zheng Qian, and Taoist priest Lu Chen.

According to the gift account book, the gift is... two snow coins per person?

As expected of his Patriarch Lu, he really likes to play with the world.

I just don’t know who Chen Ren and Zheng Qian are?

Could it be the female master named Zheng Qian, Luo Luoshan Pei Qian?

In the same way, Chen Ren is the pseudonym of that young hidden official?

Just for a moment, the top five realm female crown appeared slightly dazed. When she looked down again, there was only "Taoist Priest Lu Chen" on the gift list.

Patriarch Xiangjun was completely unaware that some of her memories had been stripped away. She just silently put the book in her sleeve and said, "The three of us are visiting tonight. Mr. Zhao doesn't need to announce it to the outside world."

Zhao Fuyang bowed his head and accepted the order. It is said that it is not necessary, but in fact it is not possible.

After they entered Fenwan Mansion, Patriarch Xiangjun asked Zhao Fuyang to go about his own business. When she finally stopped, she just glanced at it and was a little disappointed, just because she couldn't see Patriarch Lu. That's right, if Patriarch Lu If she really wished that the real person didn't show her face, she would just face each other and not know each other.

At this moment, she felt that everyone in the banquet halls looked like Patriarch Lu.

When Zhao Fuyang returned to the family ancestral hall, the Taoist companion Yu Chunzhi couldn't keep his soul and was unable to survive. Could he just sit back and wait for death? Zhao Yan and others in the Yu formation were also at a loss and looked at each other speechlessly.

Grandmaster Xiangjun thought about it for a moment and chose a relatively quiet side hall. He took Wen Chengcheng and Xing Zi and sat down at an empty table. At the next table, there sat a young man carrying a sword who seemed to have his eyes high above his head. It was a young woman with a bun and freckles on her face, a skeletal ghost who looked like a scribe wearing a crane cloak, and a barely handsome-looking... bald monk.

Regarding the secret message on the top of the mountain, Headmaster Bai Yujinglu has a close relationship with the White Bone Master. Could it be that the bones in the tomb next to the table next to him, who seemed to be of low level, were some kind of hint from the Grandmaster?

Xiangjun couldn't help but look at it several times. The crane-cloaked scribe smiled and nodded at the strange female cultivator. Grandmaster Xiangjun became more and more confused. Could this person in front of him be serious?

The old woman sat upright and carefully guessed the purpose of Patriarch Xiangjun's trip. After Wen carefully sat down, she was even more confused. She gathered her voice together and whispered in a whisper: "Grandmaster Xiangjun, what are you doing?"

In fact, Xiangjun had no definite idea at the moment. She was preoccupied with guessing whether the crane-cloaked scribe was right or wrong. She had no choice but to say perfunctorily, "I have my own plans here. You can just eat and drink as you like."

She hesitated for a long time, then plucked up the courage to ask the tomb ghost with a string of military talismans and jade pendants hanging from its belt in a calm tone and with her heartfelt words, "May I ask, who are you?"

Palace Master Bai found that he was actually being approached by a young and beautiful female cultivator. He thought it was a lucky turn of events, and his heart suddenly became itchy. However, after all, he believed that he was someone who had read books about sages. He was accustomed to put on airs and coughed a few times. Baimao thought of what he had just done. It seems that the sour sentence that Master Lu showed off seems to be something that can be learned and used now, so he made a random sentence with the female cultivator, "When we meet by chance, why ask for your name? If you are suspicious of wine and dreams, you should also doubt yourself."