Sword of Coming

The handsome fox demon who called himself Mr. Qing suddenly asked: "Are you, this foreigner, really the Taoist master of the sword room who is famous in China?"

The middle-aged female crown seemed to find this question interesting. She touched the handle of the knife with one hand and flicked the fishtail crown on her head with the other hand. "Why, there are still people pretending to be us in Aquarius Continent? If so, tell us your name and I will count you among them." For your merits, I can promise to let you die a happy death."

The young man in black robe who single-handedly caused trouble in the Lion Garden clicked his tongue, "You are really from the Master Swordsman's Room. I just don't know if eating your precious golden elixir will kill me."

The corners of Nu Guan's mouth raised, "It is indeed the smallest continent in the world. No matter whether it is in the mountains or down the mountains, as long as they are related to Qi practitioners, they are not very capable and have a good tone. By the way, my name is Liu Boqi. The reason why I am here So, at first, it was because of the surname of the Liu family in Shiziyuan, but I found that my luck was bad along the way, and finally things turned around. I have to thank you, so I have to tell you this so that you, the monster who is actually a slug, will die. I understand."

The young man's face changed drastically, and he couldn't even think of how this hateful aunt found out her true identity.

It didn't know that the vermilion wine gourd on Chen Ping'an's waist could block the prying eyes of the Golden Elixir Earth Immortal. After Nu Guan used her magical power, she could tell at a glance that it was a sword-raising gourd of good quality.

The middle-aged female crown still said in a plain tone, "So I say that the willow tree spirit is no different from a blind man. You have been in and out of the lion garden so many times, but you still can't see your true identity. But with that little fox The saucy smell, plus a few fox fur ropes, really convinced you of your identity as a fox demon, which is very misleading. The people behind the scenes who support you in harming the Lion Park are also blind, otherwise they would have stripped you of your fox skin long ago, right? The rise and fall of the Liu family's literary fortunes don't matter, they are not as valuable as the possessions in your belly."

The young man who once threatened that he was not afraid of being chased by Nascent Soul now felt timid for the first time and asked in a negotiating tone: "If I leave the Lion Garden right now, can you let me go?"

The middle-aged female crown didn't answer the question, probably because she didn't bother to answer such unclear questions. She tapped the handle of the knife lightly with her palm and said to herself: "This magic knife that is worn with you is called the God of Deer. It is on the Upside Down Mountain. The master's sword room ranks seventeenth. As for my destiny, it is still a sword, named Jiazuo. But don't worry, you can't see my destiny. This is your great blessing."

The boy's knees went weak.

He said pitifully: "The predecessor of the fox demon I ate was not a good thing in the first place, but he wanted to use marriage to prove the Tao and form the golden elixir, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to absorb and erode the Liu family's literary fortune. He was so delusional. I also wanted to participate in the imperial examination, so I killed it and swallowed it whole, which actually saved the Lion Garden from disaster. After that, it was just an old immortal master from Qingluan Kingdom who coveted the jade seal of Liu family's ancestral subjugation in the Lion Garden. I teamed up with a big man in the capital who had great hands and eyes, so I just followed the trend and each of the three parties got what they needed. It was a small business, not worth mentioning. Auntie, you have a lot, so just treat me like a fart, right? If I have disturbed my aunt's mood for enjoying the scenery, how about I give the fox demon's half-knotted golden elixir with both hands as an apology?"

Liu Boqi, the female crown prince of the master swordsman room, smiled and said, "Do you think that I will never be able to find your true identity, so you have been pretending to be crazy here?"

The young man suddenly changed his face and laughed loudly: "Hey, you stinky aunt, your brain is not as full as I thought. What happened to the master's sword room, what happened to the messy Magic Sword Deer God in Hanging Mountain? , don’t forget, this is Aquarius Continent, the Qingluan Kingdom next to the Jiang family in Yunlin! Ugly, stinky bitch, I won’t agree to a good deal with you, but you want Mr. Qing to scold you a few words to feel comfortable? What a bastard! You bitch, hurry up and go to the capital to pray to God. Otherwise, if you fall into my hands one day in Aquarius Continent, I will beat you to pieces! I wonder if you were still full of joy at that time, right?"

Liu Boqi was actually not angry at all, and smiled playfully, "The old saying goes, the little demon in the temple is very powerful, and it really hit the mark. It's quite interesting to chat with you, a slug spirit. Compared with the past, after I used the sword, those demon giants kowtow to beg for mercy. , or screaming crazily before death, which is more interesting."

The handsome young man seemed to be arrogant and domineering, but in fact he kept muttering in his heart, this aunt is just dilly-dallying, which is not her style. Is there a trap?

But no one knew that it had tampered with Willow Tree Spirit Charming, who was the land lord. He would immediately sense any changes in the Lion Park's status.

If there is a conspiracy at the embroidery building, the worst he can do is hold back for the time being and not pick the fruit to eat the woman's literary luck. Let's see who can outlast the other. How can you, Taoist Sister Daofang, and that woman behind her back Is it possible that young man Sword can guard the Lion Garden for a year and a half?

Then what kind of support could I not expect to make this ugly Taoist nun develop so much patience and determination out of thin air? Until now, there has been no illusion like that time when he was chopped off on the wall of the small courtyard with a knife?

Liu Boqi stood sideways on the bridge railing and stretched out her hand to signal the monster to just walk across the arch bridge. She would not stop him, "If you reach the embroidery building, you will know the truth."

Previously, when Liu Boqi blocked it, it wanted to rush over and go to the embroidered building to have a look. Now that Liu Boqi let him go, it began to feel that a small arched bridge was like a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​fire.

The human heart is filled with ghosts and ghosts, which are more terrifying than these monsters.

In the long years, it has suffered several big losses, otherwise it might be able to touch the threshold of the fifth realm now.

This handsome young man who ate a fox demon and used its skin as a cover-up was not only a rare slug, but the reason why Liu Boqi was so unrelenting was also very particular.

Because it is one of the treasure-changing demons that "the heaven and the earth rotate, and creation is endless". It is extremely difficult for a slug to become a spirit. It is even rarer in the world to be able to turn into a treasure-changing demon. It likes to devour all kinds of spirits and ghosts. The most surprising thing is, It's not that it's extremely good at camouflage, hiding and escaping, and it's extremely difficult to be killed by magic weapons.

Rather, after this demon can swallow many spirits and ghosts, it seems to have absorbed the spiritual energy of those foods on the path of cultivation. It can advance along several paths, using the original demon elixir as a ladder to form multiple golden elixirs step by step.

It is simply a treasure-eating whale on the land map. Whoever can kill it will make a fortune!

Therefore, even Liu Boqi, who has such a high vision, is still determined to win this ridiculous slug fairy. If the young man named Chen dares to fight for it, she will have the magic sword Deer God on her waist and the ancient sword "Jiazuo" that is her destiny. "But I really don't have eyes.

Seeing this guy cowering, Liu Boqi looked around and said with a smile: "I know your true body is somewhere deep in the ground near here, relying on the energy veins of the mountain roots to avoid my detection."

The young man tilted his head and said, "Since you are so arrogant, why don't you just slash with your sword? The hiding place of the mountain roots and water veins cannot withstand your digging three feet into the ground with half a stick of incense. How can I then?" If you don’t have anywhere to hide, why not do this? You must have something you care about.”

It asked and answered itself, "Oh, I guessed a possibility. After all, your every move during this period has attracted me more than the young master who is a swordsman and a maid."

Liu Boqi narrowed his eyes.

The young man raised his hands and said with a smile: "I know you won't let me say it, come on, give me a knife, just be quick, our green mountains will not change, and our green water will always flow, we will see!"

As expected, Liu Boqi chopped the illusion of the young man on the other side of the bridge into pieces with one strike of his sword.

Still a fox hair fell to the ground.

Liu Boqi looked in all directions and saw that the Lion Garden was surrounded by green hills.

She saw how charming Qingshan was and fell in love at first sight.

Liu Boqi blushed a little, but fortunately there was no one around, and her skin was slightly dark, making it inconspicuous.

Putting away these thoughts, she put on her cold face again and felt the subtle energy flow in all directions. Liu Boqi was waiting to see the excitement. The slug with all the treasures was about to fall into trouble this time.

Since it was a situation of helping others and helping oneself, Liu Boqi drew out the famous magic sword of the Master Swordsman, the Deer God, with a long body, and began to use the sword accurately in a series of places in the Lion Garden, either to cut off the connection between the mountain roots and the water veins, Either they stabbed some of the most likely hiding places, or they deliberately stirred up some movement, boosting the power and temporarily muddying the feng shui of the Lion Garden.

Continue to delay for the young man in white with a sword gourd tied around his waist.

There were cunning things like slugs on the stall that were easy to kill but not easy to catch. Liu Boqi could only hold his nose and do such boring things.

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Outside a study with a closed door, the illusion of a handsome young man appeared again. With his hands behind his back, he kicked open the door and crossed the threshold.

After sniffing its nose, it felt slightly uncomfortable. It rolled its eyes and muttered: "I really don't know what kind of virtue this Liu family's ancestors have accumulated. With such a strong aura of literary fortune, it lingers in the Lion Garden. No wonder that guy The fox demon in the Dragon Gate Realm is jealous, it’s a pity, it’s a bad life, it’s all in vain.”

It started knocking here and there and stamping its feet to see if there was any secret room. When it finally found out there was none, it began to rummage through boxes and cabinets in places where things could easily be hidden.

That treasure must indeed be in this study.

It has dealt with the two big guys behind the scenes of this Lion Park disaster. Of course, they are difficult things to deal with. One has a high level of cultivation and the other has a lot of power. Even it is not very willing to have a close relationship with them.

The old guy who likes to collect seals and treasures from various countries in Aquarius Continent has a hooked nose and a smile that is more sinister than a ghost. A certain physiognomy theory summed up by the Yin and Yang family is very suitable for this person, "The nose is like an eagle's beak, pecking at the heart's marrow." , hit the nail on the head.

The old pervert is on the Fulong Road, where he hides himself from the imperial court. He likes to search for relics of the subjugated country. The closer he is to the last emperor, the more the old guy likes them and the higher the price.

It is said that that man has collected nearly a hundred imperial seals from past dynasties, including everything you need. However, he only has two major regrets. One is that a certain set of jade seals is missing only one piece. There are rumors that it has been found at Fengwei Ferry. It's just that the old guy seems to be more afraid of the alley where monks of the upper five realms have passed, and he doesn't dare to rob homes without even wearing a piece of skin.

The second regret is that I have been unable to obtain this "Treasure of the World" that has been treasured by the Lion Park for generations. This treasure is a relic of a great ruined dynasty in the southern part of Aquarius Continent. This important national treasure is actually not big. The regulation of two inches square, the texture of gold, and the size of such a small gold nugget, dare to engrave "scope of heaven and earth, quiet praise to gods, golden armor shining brightly, autumn hunting in all directions".

Occasionally it would raise its head and look out the window.

That stinky bitch really didn't want to give up and started to use the stupidest method to find her true identity. Haha, she was able to find her own body!

It is complacent, thanks to a novel about knights and errants in the world, which said that the most dangerous place is the safest place. This sentence becomes more and more chewy the more it chews on it.

It continued to search for the little gold nugget, a little irritated.

This little lame Liu is very good at hiding things.

Even if it finds it, it won't be able to take it away for the time being, but it's better to get over the addiction first.

It sounds ridiculous, but now that it has some connection with the Feng Shui of the Lion Park, it has become that poor guy that can't even lift a small gold nugget.

It would be okay if it was done regardless of the consequences, but it was not happy. The most important thing a monster lacks on its journey of cultivation is time.

This is probably God's compensation for the demon clan's difficulty in cultivating. It is difficult to become a spirit and open one's mind, which is a threshold. You have to transform into a human form to practice, which is also a threshold. Finally, you can find an immortal secret book that directly points to the great road, or... If you have greater bad luck, you will be "canonized" directly, which belongs to the third threshold. According to historical records, there was an extremely lucky upper-level fifth-level fox demon in the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain. Just the slightest touch of the Tianshi's seal on its fur blocked all the mighty thunder that should have occurred when the Nascent Soul broke through. Tribulation, skipping and jumping, he crossed the almost insurmountable chasm. Who among the monsters in the world would not envy him?

It's just hearsay, and I'm almost jealous to death.

From the corner of its eye, it accidentally caught a glimpse of the study couplet hanging high on the wall. It was written by the little cripple Liu Qingshan himself. As for whether the content was copied from the sage's book, or whether the cripple came up with it himself, it had only read a few books and didn't know the answer.

On one side is "the writing of thousands of military formations, the poetry of thousands of horse soldiers."

On one side is "to establish virtues in the present and past, and to collect books to teach future generations."

One is outgoing and the other is restrained.

It's a little trivial, but it can still be seen.

It raised its head, turned left and right, and spat on each couplet on the wall.

Then it laughed.

It is really satisfying to see a scholar who has read poetry and books and is particularly high-spirited, and now falls into the mud, worse than a drowned rat or a drowned dog.

It swaggered around the bookcase filled with confessions of scholars, sat on the chair, tilted its head back, and twisted its buttocks. It always felt that it was not comfortable enough, and started to curse again. The damn scholar was really full, and he continued to do it. I don’t like even a comfortable chair. If you have to sit on it, you have to straighten your back and get tired.

It stared blankly upward.

I remembered the other big boss behind the scenes, an old man with Tang syndrome who held the power of Qingluan Kingdom.

This person has disliked Liu Jingting for a long time.

This is strange. Even an outsider like it knows that Liu Jingting is a talented minister who is a pillar supporting the temple. How come you, the uncle of the current Tang emperor, regard Liu Jingting as an enemy?

In the past two years, how many people from Nandu came here because of the good reputation of Old Minister Liu?

It breaks my head and I can't figure it out.

It reminds me of a father-son drinking party in the Lion Park at the end of last year, where he lay on the beam and eavesdropped.

Liu Jingting and his two sons drank and chatted together, focusing on nothing more than Liu Jingting's concern for the country and the people, the latest news from his eldest son, and Liu Qingshan's criticism of current affairs.

It’s funny that the intellectuals and officials who hated Liu Jingting the most were not the enemies of the temple who had different political views early on, but the scholars who tried to rely on Mr. Liu but failed, and tried their best to flatter him to no avail. Then there was a group of people who were obviously with Mr. Liu. The protégés and disciples of the minister quarreled endlessly, and the quarrel in the literary world was red-faced. In the end, they became angry and hated Liu Jingting unforgettablely.

Liu Jingting may find it baffling to himself. In fact, when dealing with others, he never treats them differently based on their official status or background. At most, he will not comment on some excessively flattering words and ignore some deliberate flattery. But Liu Jingting happens to be Liu Jingting. This kind of attitude is the most painful to some people. In this regard, after Liu Jingting resigned from office and retired, he once chatted with his eldest son about official affairs. The little county magistrate, who was far less impressive to outsiders than his younger brother Liu Qingshan, explained these truths to his father. At that time, Liu Jingting could only Just drank a glass of wine.

Liu Qingshan disagreed and spoke frankly, and in turn talked about his brother who had been inseparable since childhood.

Fortunately, the elder brother knew Liu Qingshan's temperament, so he was not angry. He only said that he had entered the officialdom and hoped that Liu Qingshan would not imitate him in the future.

What a harmonious combination of a loving father, a filial son, and loving brothers.

At that moment, it actually had a thought in its mind. Is it possible that the fox demon that it had eaten really wanted to integrate into the Liu family in the Lion Garden? The reason why you want to participate in the imperial examination is because you have thought that one day, as Liu Jingting's son-in-law, he will make achievements in temples and articles, and ultimately support the Liu family's literary fortune?

It was just that it was greedy and ate the fox demon that had not yet formed the golden elixir in one bite. Remember, it also burped a few times?

It turned its head, feeling that the stinky woman in the sword master's room outside was doomed to use the sword in vain, and said viciously: "You are so ugly, so it is a good match for a lame man!"

It's a pity that he is not the Confucian saint who talks about the Constitution of Heaven.

With a sigh, it withdrew its gaze and did nothing. Its gaze wandered past the many worthless objects of the four treasures of the study.

His eyes suddenly widened and he reached out to touch the small box next to a long wooden paperweight.

Hot!

It quickly retracted its hand, feeling happy, and cursed with a smile: "You Liu Qingshan, you are such a thief!"

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Over there at Liu's ancestral hall.

Two teachers from the private school, the old man stayed near Liu Jingting.

Liu Jingting smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Fu."

The old man just shook his head.

Apart from teaching, the old master hardly spoke and his expression showed little change.

Everyone in the Lion Park was actually a little afraid of this old master.

As for the middle-aged Confucian scholar Mr. Liu, although he is not approachable and has more rules. Almost all the descendants of the Liu family and servants who have gone to school have been criticized and taught by this man, but they are still worse than Fu. Elderly people are more willing to get closer.

At this moment, the middle-aged Confucian scholar quietly walked to the door of the ancestral hall, waiting for Liu Qingshan's return.

After seeing Liu Qingshan return from the embroidery building safe and sound, Mr. Liu had no expression on his face until the limping Liu Qingshan gave him a student salute before nodding in greeting.

Liu Qingshan crossed the threshold and went to his father Liu Jingting.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar had been standing at the door. Then he moved his eyes upward and saw two figures on the other side of the library, a pair of masters and servants from the central part of Aquarius Continent.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar didn't know whether he was blind or just turned a blind eye. He quickly turned around and returned to the ancestral hall.

At the railing of the corridor under the eaves of the library, the maid Meng Long asked with a smile: "Master, do you think that Fu Sheng and this guy named Liu are like us, especially experts from this world?"

Young Master Dugu was amused, "Please explain to Young Master first, when did we become experts in this world?"

Meng Long smiled knowingly, lying on the railing and looking into the distance.

In Aquarius Continent, don’t they count?

The young master is just being humble.

The Zhu Ying Dynasty where she lived had numerous sword cultivators, the most numerous in the entire continent. The country was so powerful that there were more than a dozen vassal states alone.

Among the dragons and grandsons who had made up their minds to give up the throne early, there was a ten-level sword cultivator who competed three times with Li Tuanjing, the former No. 1 Nascent Soul in Aquarius Continent. Although he lost both times, no one dared to question him. This sword cultivator’s combat prowess. How many earthly immortals in Aquarius Continent dare to block Li Tuanjing's sword? Li Tuanjing, with one man and one sword, has been able to suppress Zhengyang Mountain for hundreds of years. So this Zhu Ying Dynasty swordsman, after his defeat, was able to make Li Tuanjing agree to fight two more times, which shows his high swordsmanship.

There are also two Nine Realm Sword Cultivators, a pair of gods and immortals who ignore the closeness of blood. For this reason, they broke up with the Zhu Ying Dynasty, at least on the surface. The couple rarely showed up and concentrated on swordsmanship. Rumor has it that the treasury of the old emperor of the Zhu Ying Dynasty was actually managed by these two people. They had close relations with several big names in Laolong City in the south, and they had a lot of money.

Menglong said angrily: "Sir, the monks in Luzhou, Beiju, are really overbearing. Especially the Taoist Heavenly Lord who suffered a thousand blows."

Mr. Dugu smiled and said: "In the eyes of those mountain monsters that we have taken advantage of, are we not the same? Is it possible that those servants and maids who died at the feet of your Night Wandering God are all guilty of death? Of course not, but we are too lazy to care about it."

Meng Long choked for words.

He could only kick the high-rise railing with his toes angrily.

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Chen Pingan and Shi Rou did not draw the talisman near the embroidery building, but went straight to the gate of the Lion Garden.

The two painted door gods were so weak that they could no longer protect the Liu family.

Chen Pingan muttered some words of apology, and then began to draw the pagoda demon-suppressing talisman on the two doors.

Different from the "small fights" in the embroidery building, the two demon-suppressing charms at the gate of the mansion each work vigorously, opening and closing, like splashing ink.

Shi Rou, who was standing behind Chen Pingan, nodded secretly. If the material of the brush in his hand was not ordinary and the gold paint in the clay pot was not of high quality, in fact, the talisman painted by Chen Pingan was full of talismans and could have been more powerful.

After Chen Ping'an finished drawing, he stepped back a few steps and stood side by side with Shi Rou. After making sure that there were no flaws, he walked along the stone road on the outer wall of the Lion Garden. After more than fifty steps, he continued to draw the symbols.

During the walk, Chen Ping'an said to Shi Rou, who had been silent all this time: "When I am drawing the talisman, I have to concentrate. I may not be able to spot the trace of the monster immediately, so you should pay more attention."

Shi Rou said calmly: "Not to mention the responsibility of relieving the master's worries, it also involves the slave's own wealth and life. Of course, I don't dare to take it lightly. The master is worrying too much."

Chen Ping'an turned to look at her, "Is it true that if a person is afraid of being poor, he will suddenly become stingy when he suddenly has money?"

Shi Rou heard the slight irony in it and had no intention of refuting.

It wasn't that she felt guilty or guilty, but because of the note.

After opening the paper horse that Cui Dongshan left for Zhu Lian, the content on the note was concise and concise, just one sentence and six words.

"Old sister, don't seek death."

It seemed like a joke, but Shi Rou, the remains of an immortal, couldn't help but feel chills all over her body.

Chen Ping'an drew the talismans very quickly again and again. He must have worked hard, or he was studying under the guidance of an expert.

Shi Rou could not deny that Chen Ping'an's resilience, whether it was the stability of his energy and spirit in every breath, or the stability of his body and body, played a big role and were indispensable.

Drawing talismans consumes God.

This is a widely circulated saying of wisdom from the Fu Lu Sect.

A quarter of an hour later, while Chen Pingan finished drawing the latest talisman, Shi Rou leaned against the wall, breathing rapidly, and asked softly: "Master is forming a formation?"

Chen Ping'an glared at her, and quickly put his finger to his mouth, signaling that the secret should not be leaked. When he moved forward, he was probably really annoyed, and glared at Shi Rou, who was speaking openly.

Holding a clay pot with sticky gold paint in one hand, Shi Rou followed Chen Ping'an obediently. Thinking that this guy was also panicking, the corners of her mouth slightly curved, but she quickly suppressed it.

The Lion Park occupies a large area, so Chen Pingan was struggling to quietly draw the talisman and form the formation. In order to finish it before the big demon noticed, Chen Pingan really struggled to put pen to paper on the white wall.

It's not any easier than fighting against someone.

Unlike the four people in the scroll, Shi Rou has not experienced one turmoil after another, nor has she traveled across two continents for a long time. Therefore, she is far less familiar with Chen Pingan's true strength and character than Zhu Lian and the others. Among them, Chen Pingan is Shi Rou knew a lot about his family background. He had the Yang God body of a great monk in the Ascension Realm, and a student disciple Cui Dongshan. These two items could not be more.

But now Chen Ping'an tried to close the door and beat the dog, and contacted the previous arrangements of Liu's embroidery building and ancestral hall.

Shi Rou sincerely admires this guy's behavior.

Watertight.

If a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, then Chen Ping'an once made up his mind to go to the dangerous wall. Regardless of his original intention, he would definitely be ready to hold an umbrella, wear a bamboo hat, and wear armor for all the subsequent arrangements. kind of.

Of course Chen Pingan would not speculate on Shi Rou's thoughts.

One thing brings down another, Shi Rou can just leave it to Cui Dongshan to deal with it.

When Chen Ping'an went around the Lion Garden and finished drawing the last talisman, he still felt that it might not be appropriate, so he went around again and added many treasured talismans that he had drawn long ago but had not been put to use. Pour the true energy one by one and stick it on the walls.

A money-losing business that loses everything.

Chen Pingan climbed up the wall, thinking that he must find a reason to turn around and pull Pei Qian's ears.

As his founding disciple, what kind of relationship would he have if he didn't talk some sense into her?

Chen Pingan stretched and looked around with a smile.

It is late spring and the mountains are getting greener.

Standing next to Chen Pingan, Shi Rou was holding two clay pots.

Shi Rou felt a little strange after seeing Chen Ping'an's strange look.

Chen Ping'an put his hands behind his shoulders, intertwined his fingers, and placed his palms on the hilt of the "Sword Immortal" behind his back.

Carrying a sword on his back, when will he become a true swordsman?

I remember that I was on a ferry overlooking a certain territory of Aquarius Island. Someone smiled sweetly, pointed to the earth, and said that the two dynasties fighting life and death under our feet are nothing. If the ferry goes south, there will be Zhu. In the Ying Dynasty, you have the most swordsmen in Aquarius Continent, but compared to her hometown, it's just a drizzle. She also told Chen Pingan that if he had a chance in the future, he must first see the Zhu Ying Dynasty, and then go to Beiju Luzhou to have a look, and he would know that there are veritable sword cultivators there, the best in the world, and where is what? It is comparable to the best in any continent.

Chen Ping'an has some yearning for Luzhou in Beiju.

Slowly putting away these thoughts in his heart, Chen Pingan took off the "Ginger Pot" that raised the sword gourd, but found that there was no wine.

It's a bit embarrassing.

Put it away silently, hoping Shi Rou didn't see it.

Shi Rou found it funny and asked inappropriately: "How about I bring a pot of wine for the master?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and stamped his foot.

On the outer wall of the Lion Garden, a piece of talisman suddenly appeared from the talisman.

As if ordered, dazzling golden light bloomed at the same time.

In an instant, it was like a golden dragon surrounding the Lion Garden.