Sword comes

Chapter 505 July 2

The gate of the Town God's Temple opened slowly.

In this accompanying City God's Temple, except for the City God who has been deeply involved in the situation of mud bodhisattva crossing the river, all of them have been mobilized. The civil and military judges, all the officials of the ghosts and ghosts, just stood cautiously inside the gate.

Although the entire city of the driver is considered his own territory and will be protected by a certain amount of energy, standing in the incense-rich Town God's Temple is more at ease after all.

Chen Pingan looked towards the gate.

After that tragic incident, the City God chose to kill and release, so the General Shackles should be new, while the chief officer of the Yin Yang Division headed by the Sixth Division of the City God is still old.

Holding the sword fairy in his hand, Chen Pingan looked down at Yangjian Gourd, "After I used the sword twice, you can do whatever you want tonight."

Chen Pingan raised his head and looked towards the gate of the City God Temple, "Which one is the chief officer of the Department of Yin and Yang accompanying the City God Temple?"

Civil and military judges, Day and Night Youshen, General Shackles and the rest of the divisions, without any hesitation, quickly looked at one of the officials who looked like a middle-aged Confucian scholar.

The ceremonial system of Yinming official uniforms in Chenghuang Temples and Temples in the world is roughly the same as that of Yangjian imperial courts, except that the patterns of official supplements are not allowed to be random, and there are slight differences in different continents. For example, in Beiju Luzhou, the official robes are mostly black and white. color, and they all hang a bronze seal engraving their respective official positions around their waists.

He took a step forward tremblingly, his eyes wandering, suppressing the panic in his heart, he bowed and clasped his fists and said, "Sword Immortal visits Town God's Temple at night, and he is far away. I don't know why Sword Immortal is looking for an official."

Not only him, but all his colleagues understand this simple truth, otherwise they would not show up together.

The next moment, the sword celestial in the blue shirt was already standing in the Temple of the City God, and behind him was the chief officer of the Department of Yin and Yang who was standing on the spot blankly.

Including the civil and military judges, even if that person had already trespassed on the Temple of the City God, he still moved away symbolically, as if to avoid a path, and then looked at that colleague one by one.

From the forehead of the chief officer of the Yin-Yang Department, a straight and slender golden line appeared all the way down.

In an instant, a golden body shattered into powder.

Even the Martial Judge who is best at suppressing ghosts in the City God's Temple, and the new General Shackle who likes to go out of the city to hunt lonely ghosts, didn't see clearly how and when each other's sword was released.

For a while, all the officials of the Town God's Temple looked bleak.

Miserable too.

It's really a foreign sword fairy who traveled here

I've only heard that sword immortals and the like act in the most weird and domineering ways, and they can't be speculated by common sense.

The statue of the God of the City God enshrined in the back hall of the Town God's Temple, with a faint golden light flowing for a while, an aged and elegant official walked out. The building of the front hall was unobstructed by him. Then he stretched out a finger, and said sternly: "As a sword cultivator, you can kill the officials of the underworld who are sealed by the imperial seal of a country at will."

Chen Pingan raised his head and looked at the thick black mist that enveloped the Suijia City, with a sinister aura, baring his teeth and claws.

Some are similar to the cloud sea of ​​half-immortal soldiers in the Fu family in the old dragon city, except that the latter is invisible to Qi trainers under the earth immortals, but in this city of Yinping Kingdom, it is invisible to ordinary people except for monks .

Chen Pingan said: "I will try my best to block the catastrophe for you, how can you thank me?"

The City God was shocked at first, and then he was ecstatic, "The real sword fairy is not that joke."

The sword fairy in green shirt who looked at the young man nodded.

The City God only thought that there is no unparalleled road, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. Another village, the City God said loudly: "As long as the Sword Immortal can keep my Town God's Temple safe, the Sword Immortal can speak freely, and let the Sword Immortal take all the treasures of a county. The immortal finds it troublesome, so he speaks, and all the people up and down the Town God's Temple will offer it with both hands, without any ambiguity."

A golden light slashed down in the air.

Many officials of Yin and Ming in the Temple of the City God were ashamed and unstable. They saw that the City God, who had been aloof for countless years, was exactly the same as his colleagues in the Department of Yin and Yang. First, a golden light appeared on his forehead, and then a straight line, slowly Spread down.

As expected of the City God who has enjoyed incense and enshrined for many years, a thick golden body impregnated with countless incense essences did not shatter on the spot, not only that, but City God could still lift his hands and firmly hold the sides of his head, He wailed: "If you're crazy, if I die, the catastrophe will land immediately. Don't you want to fight against the catastrophe alone? I won't die. You and I can join hands to resist the catastrophe and survive the catastrophe together. You lunatic, you can't do well!" die"

Chen Ping's eyes were higher than that of the City God, and he looked at the majestic statue on the altar of the front hall, who also enjoyed the incense of the whole county but was silent.

I don't know if it was a nest of snakes and rats, or if they knew that the disaster was imminent, they withdrew a little of their divinity from the statue of the Town God's Temple.

Chen Pingan said: "I'm sorry, I forgot to say something just now, you need to thank me with death."

City God pressed his head tightly with both hands, and in all directions, there were constantly incense sticks, regardless of whether they were pure or not, and whether they were mixed with evil intentions. As long as they were incense sticks from people who worshiped incense, no matter how innocent their thoughts were, he had already detained them all in the City God's Temple. As for whether this is the case, whether drinking poison to quench thirst is irrelevant. As long as you increase your cultivation base, the possibility of keeping the golden body after the catastrophe falls will be slightly more likely. As for whether the Temple of the City God will be destroyed, will those auxiliary officials and ghost officials The cultivation base is not good, and all the fish in the pond, and even the life and death of the people in a county, this city god has not cared at all since the first day of "great loss of merit and rotten golden body". Invited a group of monks with family friendship to go to the capital, carrying heavy gifts, lobbying the Ministry of Rites, Qin Tianjian, and persuading the emperor of Yinping Kingdom to let the court suppress the news and not allow the people of Jiacheng and a county to flee in all directions, otherwise it would be The worst outcome of a country's geomantic omen and a city's city god.During this period, the descendants of the recipient of the letter in the capital, especially the current head of the family, are quite aware of the pros and cons, so they have contributed a lot, using the connections accumulated by generations in the temple and official circles to help the Town God's Temple. Pleading for mercy, this is how hard it is for the City God to see a glimmer of life.

If you die in one county, you will protect your golden body.

people do not kill themselves

What's more, as the city god of a county, I am the golden god who regards the princes of the world as short-lived seedlings

City God pressed his head with both hands, and looked down slightly. Although the speed of the golden thread slowed down, there was no sign of stopping. City God was terrified, and even cried a little, "Why is this so, why are there so many people?" Even the incense can't stop the Sword Immortal, Master Sword Immortal"

Standing at the top of the steps, the City God no longer showed the slightest domineering look, begging for mercy: "I implore Lord Sword Immortal to spare your life, there is nothing difficult to discuss in this world."

The City God did not dare to point his finger at the top of his head, "Master Sword Immortal, look up, without me, this Town God's Temple controls a temple of incense, uses a lot of energy to help resist the catastrophe, Master Sword Immortal, you are alone, are you really not afraid of killing yourself?" A hard-won virtue”

The judge Wen who was almost scared out of his wits felt incredible at first, but when he thought about it again, he realized it, which only made him even more desperate.

This foreign swordsman is full of food and is going to fight the catastrophe, and he still cares about the gains and losses, why bother to enter the Chenghuang Temple

Doesn't the City God often teach his subordinates to be steady when things happen, don't make mistakes in the middle of a busy schedule? It seems that the problem is really imminent, but that's all.

It's just that the civil judge of the Chenghuang Temple is sad, he is not a bystander now, and there are no jokes to watch.For hundreds of years, they, the gods of Fengshui, have been condescending, looking down at those faithful men and women who burn incense in the temple. Extravagantly hoping to find a woman with a lover. The elders in the family are seriously ill and do not want to spend money on medical treatment but come here to burn incense and make wishes. Elimination of disasters and sins, there are many kinds, countless, and I have seen enough jokes in the world, and I am numb to them.Now that they have suffered retribution, it is the turn of those Qi practitioners to come and see the jokes about their own Town God Temple

Chen Pingan ignored the city god, just inserted the fairy sword in his hand into the ground, and then slowly rolled up his sleeves, unlike Cangyun Lake, this time his left sleeve was also rolled up, revealing the walnut bracelet.

As for the three talismans obtained from the Ghost Valley, Chen Ping casually put them in the belt between the belts, the Yuqing Guangming talisman that had already opened the door, and the remaining two talismans of the Yunxiao Palace of the Chongxuan Department and the Bixiao Mansion talisman.

After doing all this, Chen Pingan looked at the City God whose golden eyes were turning black.

Thinking of the Town God's Pavilion on the other side of Yanzhi County City in Caiyi Country, it was indeed the case, but that Jin Chenghuang, Shen Wen, was framed by the monks on the mountain, and this one in front of him asked for it himself, the difference between cloud and mud.

Chen Pingan came to the top of the steps in an instant, leaning on a sword in one hand, and stood beside the City God, who was like a martial artist in a maddened state. The two stood side by side, but in diametrically opposite directions.

The blue-clothed swordsman faces the front hall, on which sits an empty statue of a god, and a golden god with a golden thread on his body faces the temple gate and the common people.

Trying to keep the golden body from exploding is already the result of that City God's efforts. Even if there is a culprit standing next to him who threw a sword at him, the City God still has no time to take care of him.

The golden thread on City God's body began to expand continuously, like a flood bursting a bank, and a small stream could no longer carry it.

He suddenly smiled: "What a sword fairy, you are also here for that worldly treasure."

The City God, who knew he was going to die, suddenly laughed heartily, and then said in a low voice: "It's a pity, otherwise, even if I, the City God of a small county, were to die, I would be buried with a large group of gods on the mountain. happy"

Chen Pingan suddenly stretched out a hand to cover the face of the City God, and then said slowly, "What face do you have? Go and see the world."

The golden body of the City God was shattered, and it was as if a large ball of gold powder had been scattered in the front hall of the City God Temple.

With a ding-dong sound, an object landed crisply.

It was a piece of rusty golden body, not too small, bigger than those two Cangyun lake and river gods combined.

Chen Ping was about to crush it with the tip of the Sword Immortal sword, but Chu Yi, who hadn't shown his face for a long time, came out with a sword gourd around his waist. They disappeared together with the fragments of the golden body.

When the golden body of the Town God's Temple was broken, there was a sudden burst of thunder in the sky above the City God's Temple, and the sound was far stronger than the usual thunder.

The black clouds rolled, as if there were black dragons swimming in the sea of ​​clouds, not only that, the sea of ​​clouds began to fall slowly.

First, some portal families in the city, after being awakened by the thunder, began to light their lamps.

Rich and noble families even hung up lanterns.

In a bustling county town, dots of light are continuously connected into pieces, and there are also the sounds of children crying, one after another.

In the end, those Qi practitioners who quietly entered the driving city were stunned, and after panic, they began to curse. How did they think that before Chongbao actually appeared, this damned catastrophe had already come in advance.

There is a lot to pay attention to here.

The treasures of heaven, material and earth that came into being in the world have their own innate spirituality, and are extremely difficult to be captured by Qi practitioners. The city lord of Huangyue City once passed by a rare treasure because of the flying speed of the fairy family's rare treasure. It's too amazing.

There are rumors on the mountain that the Suijia City is a rare treasure with a very high rank. Underground, the two finally merged and became a treasure in the world with both civil and military fortunes. It has both offensive and defensive capabilities. Whoever gets it can ascend to the sky in one step and become a monk on the top of the mountain.That's why the two top immortal families of Huangyue City and Baodong Fairyland will be dispatched together. This rare treasure is determined to be obtained. If Huangyue City succeeds, it will truly secure the top spot on the hills of more than a dozen countries, and throw Baodong Fairyland a long way away. Distance, if Baodong Fairyland seized it, its power could surpass that of Huangyue City.

The haunted house in the driving city.

The old man was sitting on the ridge of a nearby roof, a little annoyed by the little monkey on his shoulder who couldn't be appeased by any means, and threw it out viciously.

Those local monks with lower realms and lower realms in the city have already sensed that the situation is not good, and began to run or fly, fleeing from the driving city one after another.

They didn't dare to covet that rare treasure, most of them were vassal sects behind Huangyue City and Baodong Wonderland, and they were pulled by the two sides to build momentum, and when they really fought, it was more or less a help.

The old man was also depressed, and the matter had developed to this point, which was very difficult.

That young Sword Immortal was indeed a brainless person, and the Four Difficult Ghosts on the mountain really lived up to their reputation.Going down the mountain to travel and act, I only want to be happy for myself

This karmic entanglement of cause and effect is something you can block if you want to block it. When you see the opportunity, you will run away halfway through blocking it, and you will survive, and you will still provoke unnecessary embarrassment.

The old man said suddenly: "Sao girls, I'm in a bad mood right now, don't mess with me."

On the eaves of the roof stood a woman in a wooden hairpin and cloth skirt, her appearance was plain, but ordinary women in the market, how could she stand firmly on the eaves of the eaves.

The woman covered her mouth and said with a coquettish smile: "You are so courageous to talk to a queen like this."

The old man said sullenly: "If the major event that the master has planned for so long is ruined, you and I will die forever. Especially in such an embarrassing situation where the success falls short, the master will only be more annoyed."

The woman waved her hand and said: "Although I don't know why the strange treasure suddenly became quiet, and let the catastrophe wear down its innate appearance, and didn't wait for an opportunity to escape, but when the catastrophe landed, it would still be forced to show up , Huangyue City and Baodong Fairyland have already moved away, either to go to the Cangyun Lake Dragon Palace to avoid disaster, or to go to the further Heimei Mountain to avoid disaster, then you and I will have the first opportunity, isn't it better?"

When the woman said this, her expression became serious, "How many years have you and I been working together, let me ask a selfish question, why the master didn't want to do it himself, with the master's ascension to the sky, after that feat, even though the wear and tear was too heavy , had to retreat, but it’s been hundreds of years, no matter what, it’s time to restore the peak cultivation, once the master comes, isn’t that rare treasure handy, who dares to block the way, Fan Weiran, these wastes”

The old man sneered and said: "You know what a fart. This kind of treasure of merit and virtue can be snatched only by high cultivation base. Moreover, the higher the master's cultivation base, he is not a pure warrior or military monk. Entering this realm, he will be able to snatch it." Became the target of public criticism, this catastrophe is eye-catching, even if it is carried over, so much deeds are lost, if you pay for it, even if you add the bullshit treasure house of the entire Yinping Kingdom, you can afford it. Joke"

The woman didn't take the old man's cynicism seriously, turned her head to stare at the City God's Temple, frowned and said: "Depending on the situation, we need to leave the driving city at least for a while, it's getting closer, you and I are different, the sky is falling and we are standing tall If you are too far away to be a punching bag for this catastrophe, after the catastrophe is over, Chong Bao must show up quickly and escape from this filthy place. At that time, Huangyue City and Baodong Wonderland will not be slow to take action. We are facing Ye Han There is no problem with Fan Weiran, but there are so many wastes around them, if there are too many, be careful of ants gnawing dead elephants."

The old man smiled, pointed to the little monkey that crawled back to the roof and kept grinning towards the City God Temple, and said, "You mother-in-law have been dealing with the so-called sons and grandsons of emperors, generals, and dragons all day long. It's getting worse and worse. I didn't see it. This is the Tunbao monkey bought by the owner with a lot of money. It is a descendant of ancient alien species. Do you know how much money it cost? belly, so things are not as troublesome as you think, but if you are not capable enough, you are entangled by Ye Han or Fan Weiran, and you can't get out, you have agreed in advance that I will just take the little monkey and leave. It's only to show whether the fox can continue to enjoy your wealth and honor in the world, and continue to carve fox fur with the dragon spirit of that country, anyway, you will fight for your life."

This coquettish fox has been a queen for several times

The old man cursed in his heart.

The woman sighed, looked up at the slowly falling black cloud, her eyes were a little apprehensive, "The master's deadly enemy won't get in the way, right? There are really only two Jindan monks, Ye Han and Fan Weiran."

The old man shook his head and said: "Since the two sides have drawn a clear line back then, the well water does not interfere with the river water, and each takes what he needs, there should be no more accidents. At the height of the master, he cares more about promises than us frogs at the bottom of the well. I am leaving Before, the master said some words to the end, if you and I can't compete with these two paper golden cores, then don't go back, find a place to bump your head to death."

The woman nodded, and then her naturally charming eyes showed a touch of heat, "That is really a good sword, it is definitely a magic weapon, even those immortal sword cultivators outside will be moved when they see it."

The old man smiled and said: "The blind people on the side of the road can see it. If you need to say something, go grab it if you feel tempted."

The woman turned her head and cast a wink, "The old thing is just talking nonsense. If you really want to snatch it, then you have to be overwhelmed by this guy and beat him to death."

The old man clicked his tongue and said: "I haven't seen you for a long time, but I have learned a lot. A woman can seduce people's hearts with a pair of eyes instead of her face. It's your ability. Our brothers and sisters haven’t seen each other for hundreds of years.”

The woman pointed her toes and smiled coquettishly, trembling like a silver bell, and the lingering sound of people leaving was still lingering, "Old thing, if you don't leave, it will be too late. Let's leave the driving city first, and the big event of the master has been done. You pick it."

The old man grabbed the little monkey with one hand and put it on his shoulder, and flew out of the city together with the woman.

The two sides naturally suppressed the realm, otherwise it would fall into the eyes of Ye Han and Fan Weiran, and extra problems would arise.Although the vast majority of these bastards only know how to do things in the nest, it is such a large piece of land, with a territory of more than ten countries, there will always be one or two amazing and stunning people every hundred years, which cannot be underestimated. Look, don't look at the contempt in his words every time he and the woman talk about Ye Han and Fan Weiran, but if they really want to fight those monks, they should be careful, and it is absolutely necessary.

The two passed over the top of the City of Suijia one after another.

On the city wall, there are still quite a few Qi practitioners who are not afraid of death at all. They probably feel that the danger will be less if they leave the driving city, and they are pretending to be calm and giving advice.

Among them was a young monk who was arranged by the teacher to be the shopkeeper of the incense shop near the Chenghuang Temple. If he entered the water, he would be kicked by a donkey. When he arrived at the Temple of the City God, he would look like a stranger. He shot the sword at the City God, but unfortunately after that, the gate of the City God Temple was closed, and the scene inside could not be seen.

A monk nearby said with a smile, this guy clearly felt that he could not get that rare treasure, so he simply let everyone have no chance, with vicious intentions, hateful and damnable. Be sure to ask for advice when you look back.

The old man with a little monkey squatting on his shoulders floated out of the wall. He thought it was really interesting. The more stupid people like this, the better.

For example, there should be more of the pedantic generation of prefects and scholars to support the former.

Otherwise, if the world is full of smart people, how can they take advantage of all the big and small things in the world with the seductive woman in the palace of Yinping Kingdom?

Inside the Chenghuang Temple.

After escaping with the rusty golden fragment on the first day of the lunar new year, he soon reappeared and killed most of the civil and military judges, ghost officials, wandering gods day and night, and general shackles with a white rainbow swirling.

In the end, only the civil judge of the Chenghuang Temple, the yoke general who has not been in office for a long time, and some ghost officials with low ranks are left.

Fifteen in Yangjian Gourd simply didn't show up this time.

With a wave of his sleeves, Chen Ping rolled up those light golden or pure silver golden body fragments into his hands, and put them within his reach.

Chen Ping then continued to look up at the black sea of ​​clouds, which was less than three hundred feet away from the ground of Suijia City.

After thinking about it, Chen Nian took out a golden barrier-breaking talisman that hadn't been burned out on Cangyun Lake before, and after that, try the Yuqing light talisman again.

Tonight's first hand against the catastrophe, of course, is to rely on one's own ability.As for the subsequent, there is no need to pay attention to it.

On the first day of the lunar new year, it was still swaying in the entire Town God's Temple, with the sound of piercing and buzzing.

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at the auxiliary officials and ghosts of the Town God's Temple who dared not move. He just glanced at them.

Upright and honest, sympathetic to the common people, acting on behalf of heaven and things, cutting off evil and eliminating evil

The first day of the first day of the lunar new year who seemed to have planned to let go of the remaining yin and ghost ghosts came suddenly, and a white rainbow sword light pierced through several ghost officials of the Temple of the City God, punishing evil and instructing longevity, and dissipated on the spot.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, turned his head and stopped looking at these ghost officials who were eating incense with the Lord of the City God, "If you don't leave, you will stay with me in the Temple of the City God to carry the catastrophe."

They fled one after another, just trying to stay away from the Temple of the City God as much as possible, it would be better if they could leave the driving city.

A middle-aged man with a big beard actually walked into the Temple of the City God. He was at the gate and spat hard on the ground before entering the front hall. When he saw the breath-holding young sword fairy, the man hesitated. After a while, he asked in an angry voice: "What are you doing, Yu Gong? As a local god of the county, I shouldn't persuade you to leave. Naturally, the common people in a county should die as few as possible. But Yu privately , I still hope you don't get into the muddy water, it's not that I look down on you, a master swordsman. I still don't understand that it's not easy to practice the twists and turns here, why is it so?"

Chen Pingan turned around and asked, "Are you from the Fire God Temple?"

The man nodded and said: "I really committed a great crime in my previous life. People are dead, and I still want to be the god of this fire temple. For hundreds of years, I haven't lived a single day of comfort."

Chen Pingan asked: "Did that prefect be escorted out of the city by you when he was a child?"

The man grinned and said, "If you asked me this while the City God was still alive, you would never dare to admit it even if you beat me to death again."

Chen Ping smiled, "Let's go, don't persuade me, anyway, it is estimated that once the catastrophe falls, you, the god of the city who can't move, will not survive before me."

The man said calmly: "It doesn't matter. After being a god for a while, I know what it means to be alive and dead, and half dead is worse than dead. I will take a small bench to the roof of the Fire God Temple. Before I die, I will stare at you." Eyes, take a good look at the demeanor of the legendary sword fairy."

Chen Pingan nodded.

The man turned and left, walked to the gate, and suddenly turned his head and asked: "I am a god, after all, I can't do anything useful. You sword fairy is clearly a good person with a straight heart. You don't blame or vent your anger."

Chen Pingan asked back: "Let's not talk about who I am or what cultivation I am, just say that in this world, I really have the strength and character to blame a good person for not doing well enough. I don't expect these people to come forward and kill the bad guys. Why? I don’t even want to scold a few bad people.”

The man laughed and strode away, "Naturally, good people, ghosts, and gods are all easy to bully. You foreign swordsman, you are really stupid to ask such a question."

When he crossed the threshold, clasped his fists with both hands, raised it high above his head, shook heavily a few times, and then strode away, the bearded god could only resound through the night in a rough voice, "If it's not a fool, then I won't enter this city god's temple full of snakes and rats. Sword Immortal, don't die in this son of a bitch world, good people with some skills are already rare enough. I will scold you severely when the time comes."

Chen Pingan threw the golden barrier-breaking talisman towards the black cloud that was pressing down on the city, and slightly tested the depth of the catastrophe.

At the bottom of the sea of ​​clouds, a huge golden hole as big as the Temple of the City God was blasted by the talisman.

But the sea of ​​clouds rolled and closed soon.

When Chen Ping glanced at it earlier, the sea of ​​clouds was extremely thick, and the talisman showed no sign of piercing through the top of the sea of ​​clouds.

Chen Ping took a deep breath.

Leaning on the sword with both hands, looking up at the sky.

Within a hundred feet, the first sword can be handed out.

But after a distance of two hundred feet, they can punch first.

After the phenomenon of Town God's Temple appeared.

Fan Weiran, who settled in the driving city, made a decisive decision, led those monks in Baodong Wonderland, and asked people to remind the Qi practitioners who attached to his own sect, to leave the driving city and go to Cangyun Lake together. I owe her Fan Weiran a lot of favors, forgive him for not being able to control his evil eyes like that night at the banquet after his vitality was seriously injured in Cangyun Lake, which made Yan Qing feel like an old man like her. Here, I was able to leave the Dragon Palace banquet with an excuse, saying that it was to go to the water temple of the master of Zaoxi Canal to relax.After that, there were constant turmoil, and when Yan Qing came to this accompanying city, he felt a little uneasy, not to mention her, Fan Weiran, or Yan Qing's nephew and master monk

They all saw some clues.

Fan Weiran's deep-rooted hatred for that young sword fairy added a little bit more, she dared to break the Taoist heart of my girl Yan, but she has been appointed by that fairy as the future leader of Baodong Fairyland and the fairy family on the mountain tops of more than ten countries One of the candidates, once Yan Qing finally stands out, then Baodong Wonderland will be able to get another Immortal Family Taoism.

Baodong Fairyland and Huangyue City, for so many years, are nothing more than two pawns that have been secretly selected to raise fish in ponds in more than a dozen countries.

The so-called beating life and beating to death is like fire and water, but few of the two monks really died, and those who died were those who seemed to be in a good state, but in fact they were hopeless, and there were more dead, not all of them monk of the vassal sect

Why hasn't there been a golden body martial artist in the rivers and lakes of dozens of countries for 200 years? You must know that the last one was beheaded by his junior sister and Ye Han back then.

Today, those six-level warriors who are showing off their power in the secular dynasty, the so-called great masters of martial arts, the No. 1 in swordsmanship and the No. 1 in boxing, which one is not a dying person who enjoys happiness with peace of mind and rotten skin?

Fan Weiran turned his head to look at Yan Qing who was following him, and smiled slightly. He knew exactly why his junior sister had to kill that golden body martial artist back then.After all, this great secret is Baodong Fairyland and Huangyue City, and only one person in each generation has been able to know it.As for the rest of the hills, there is no chance or qualification to meet that immortal.

As for the foreign sword fairy who appeared inexplicably, it would be the best to die accidentally in that city god's temple after being hit by a catastrophe. The unique secret of the Patriarch Hall in Dongxianland, what kind of insidious magic technique is his Yinhou's Cangyun Lake lighting water lamp.

Baodong Fairyland and the monks of various vassal sects have the same general direction. They all rush to Cangyun Lake at high speed, but those who cannot swim against the wind can only fly on the ground with two legs. Can ride out of town.

After Fan Weiran Yufeng left the escorting city, he suddenly asked: "The gang of low-level military monks in Ghost Axe Palace didn't come out of the city with us?"

Beside the old woman, a junior monk of her own family, who is currently a staff member of the prefect of the county, who is hiding in the wild, respectfully said: "Reporting to the ancestors, after they got the news of me in an inn, they didn't know why they didn't leave immediately. I said that I needed to deal with some urgent matters, so I didn't dare to stay any longer, so I left first, and finally found that they and their group left the driver city in another direction, and I don't know if they will go to Cangyun Lake to join us."

Fan Weiran was full of anger, his face was full of anger, and he asked again: "Did you see that guy named Du Yu?"

The old monk said: "I saw it together at the inn. It really is like the rumors. The hippie smile is not a decent thing, not a good thing."

There was a lot of movement at Cangyun Lake that night, but no monks in Suijia City dared to come close to watch the battle. When the gods at the height of Cangyun Lake Hujun fight, you clap your hands and applaud. No one on both sides will appreciate it. With a flick of the sleeve, it was wiped out with a slap.What's more, every piece of immortal weapon and every kind of immortal magic technique doesn't have eyes. If you go to the gate of ghosts by yourself, your death will be in vain.

So the old monk wondered: "Why did the ancestor ask this person alone?"

Fan Weiran's face was gloomy, he didn't tell the truth, he just sneered and said, "I'll settle the score with this bastard later."

The premise is, of course, that the foreign swordsman surnamed Chen died, or lost most of his life in the city of the driver.

When Yan Qing was riding the wind, he glanced back at the blurred outline of Suijia City.

It was vaguely visible that a golden talisman blasted the bottom of the Heavenly Tribulation Sea of ​​Clouds.

Yan Qing sighed inwardly.

Then a young sword fairy who can calculate people's hearts is actually a fool.

On the top of the Black Glazed Mountain, which is farther from Suijia City than Cangyun Lake, in a slightly rough viewing pavilion on the top of the mountain, stood a slender middle-aged man, dressed as plainly as a well-to-do man in the market, with ornaments on his body Only the jade plaque hanging around his waist.

The man stretched out his finger and gently stroked the seal script on the jade tablet, his mind was heavy.

The handsome young man He Lu sat aside, took off the yellowed bamboo flute, and was gently wiping this beloved instrument with a piece of rare silk woven by immortals.

The middle-aged man just looked at the side of Suijia City, and the extremely thick black clouds slowly descended, like the whole sky hanging down from the world, and at a glance, the top of the sea of ​​clouds could not be seen at all.

A white-haired old man sitting cross-legged smiled and said, "Heaven and earth border each other for no reason. This is a catastrophe on earth. City Lord, after this catastrophe lands, I don't think we can keep the landscape formation of this black-glazed mountain. It's still that fan Auntie made careful plans and hooked up with Yinhou of Cangyun Lake. In this matter, we can only choose the Black Glaze Mountain and spend money to build the formation by ourselves, so we have the upper hand."

The white-haired old man kept beating his legs, and said bitterly: "I really don't know what that foreign sword fairy is thinking, even if he wants to take food from both sides of us and Baodong Wonderland, but you should wait until the strange treasure comes to this world. It is true that he killed the City God, and he will be found in this catastrophe. What kind of city lord is the bastard planning? The beauties who are overwhelmed by the country and the city and have a hot mouth are all itchy."

The man standing in the pavilion is Ye Han, the lord of Huangyue City.

Ye Han said: "A foreign swordsman crashed in and disrupted the game. In fact, the chess game is still the same game. The situation has not changed much. The accidents caused by this person's cultivation base will be almost wiped out by the catastrophe. What I am worried about is not this The people are not Baodong Fairyland and Fan Weiran, but a few people who are also foreigners. Compared with this fair and honest sword fairy, they are much more sneaky. one of them."

As soon as the white-haired old man heard the fox charm, he immediately became interested, "The emperor of Yinping country with flowing water, and the empress of iron. Haha, it's really interesting. It turns out that they are from other places. Let me just say, the customs of our dozens of countries, You can't raise a sky fox with five tails."

Ye Han shook his head and said, "She hides deeply, but she is actually a golden core-level fox charm with six tails. This news was obtained by Huang Yuecheng with the life of a Longmen-level monk."

The white-haired old man was speechless and said: "Then I will walk around when I see her. Damn, isn't the golden core state the same as you, the city lord?"

He Lu was just cleaning the bamboo flute, and was not interested in these secrets, which were regarded as the top priority on the mountain.

Ye Han shook his head and said, "There is a world of difference between monks in the same realm. Fox spirits are naturally blessed to seduce ordinary people, but when it comes to fighting, fox spirits have never been good at fighting. I don't think she can beat Fan Weiran. But since she came from Those who come from other places must have one or two special magical weapons, and Fan Weiran and I will fight each other, the chances of winning are not too great, and we don't have extravagant hopes to kill them successfully."

Ye Han turned his head and said with a smile: "If there is a chance, if the sword that the outsider has been carrying is really a magic weapon, I can fight for it afterwards and see if I can barter it and give it to you."

The white-haired old man was at a loss, "City Master, why are you bartering? Here, what else do you need to fight for?"

Ye Han shook his head, "If you shouldn't ask, don't ask."

After hearing the promise of the city lord of Huangyue City, He Lu's eyes lit up. Suddenly, when the handsome young man glanced at the direction of the driving city from the corner of his eyes, his eyes became brighter as if a wick had been cut.

Ye Han shook his head, "Don't think about it. Not to mention you, even I dare not have any extra thoughts."

Ye Han's expression became serious, and he said with a rippling heart in his heart: "He Lu, the battle is coming soon, I must remind you a few words, although your aptitude and fortune are slightly better than Yan Qing, you can follow me to the fairy mansion to meet the immortal, although The immortal himself didn't show up, but it was an honor to let people receive you and me. You have already come before Yan Qing. However, if you practice on this mountain, half of the people who walk a hundred miles are less than ninety. It is no different from cloud and mud, so the little boy in that fairy mansion, relying on the support of that fairy, dared to shout at me disrespectfully. That strange treasure has already been leaked to you, it is an innate sword embryo In the world, sword embryos are divided into people and things. The former decides whether he can become a sword fairy who is unique from the time of his mother's womb. Later, it is even more amazing that he can make a Qi trainer who is not a sword embryo become a sword fairy. This Even if I, Ye Han, snatched this once-in-a-thousand-year rare treasure without anyone noticing it, and gave it to you as a gift, ask yourself, how can you accept it and keep it?"

He Lu put on the bamboo flute, stood up, and respectfully said: "I understand."

On a mountain in the north outside the city.

The man with the sword, who had already put on a pair of god-man Chenglu armor, looked back at the City God Temple.

Du Yu didn't understand, even if he was beaten to death.

Why is the senior who is most able to calculate gains and losses and people's hearts so impulsive.

How can the lives of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of ordinary people compare with the cultivation and life of a sword fairy like you, senior?

This rebellious sentence, even if that senior is standing in front of him now, he, Du Yu, dares to yell out loudly, even if he is slapped half to death, or even detained in the cage of soul, he, Du Yu, will ask a question ask.

In the night of this day.

The sea of ​​clouds sinks, like the collision of heaven and earth.

Except for the monks at Cangyun Lake Dragon Palace and Black Glazed Mountain Pavilion, Fan Weiran and Ye Han paid the price respectively and were able to see the last scene with their supernatural powers of palm-viewing mountains and rivers. It is not as good as those people in the city who are destined to be mediocre all their lives.

But even Fan Weiran, Yan Qing, Ye Han, and He Lu beside him can only see the narrow space hundreds of feet above the ground and hundreds of feet away from the clouds.

There was a man in green shirt who was holding a sword, and he just kept punching.

After the sea of ​​clouds still slowly sank to a hundred feet away from Suijia City.

Fan Weiran and Ye Han withdrew their supernatural powers almost at the same time, and their faces were slightly pale.

In the last scene, a golden sword light rose from the world, as if from south to north, splitting the entire sea of ​​clouds in an instant.

After that, in the whole county, there was only the sound of thunder, the light of swords lingering in the sea of ​​clouds, mixed with the fleeting bursts of precious lights of talismans.

The sky and the earth finally returned to silence, and the sea of ​​clouds covering the entire city of driving slowly dissipated.

In the official prison in Suijia City, there was a strange sword light that was darker than the night, broke through the ground, pulled out an extremely long black line that reached the sky, and then flew away.

Ye Han in the pavilion of Heimei Mountain and Fan Weiran in the Dragon Palace of Cangyun Lake had a tacit understanding, giving orders at the same time, preparing to compete for the rare treasure that was finally born.

Thousands of immortal masters from various parties, wild cultivators trying to pick up the leaks, and quack warriors attached to Qi practitioners, have sprung up like mushrooms after a spring rain, chasing the black line.

Then, after the black thread flew for more than a hundred miles, it was suddenly swallowed by a little monkey, and an old man hid it in his sleeve and began to escape.

A chase and chaotic battle kicked off.

Only an unremarkable cultivator from Ghost Ax Palace rushed to the accompanying city.

I saw that the entire Suitong city, including the city wall, and all the buildings higher than seven feet, seemed to have been flattened by a single knife.

The man in snow-white armor skimmed up to the top of the city, hesitated for a while, but finally did not enter the city immediately, and walked around the top of the city. As far as he could see, the Town God's Temple seemed to have been reduced to ruins, and many high-rise buildings of wealthy families It collapsed to the ground, and there was a lot of noise in the city, mixed with countless shouts and crying, one after another, and almost every household lit up the lights. Probably since the first day of the city's construction, there has been no night in the city, no matter rich or poor. The lighting at the same location can be as bright as day.

Du Yu gritted his teeth and didn't dare to swim against the wind. He put away the nectar armor and put the armor pill in his sleeve. Then he jumped off the wall secretly. To that City God Temple.

Along the way, the children were crying, the women were busy comforting them, the young and strong men were cursing, the old people mostly chanted sutras and prayed to Buddha at home, there were wooden fish knocking wooden fish, and some bold hooligans poked their heads, looking for opportunities to make a fortune.

Rich and noble families began to post those talismans that were bought from temples and Taoist temples with a lot of money. No matter what it was, post it.

When he arrived at the main street outside the Town God's Temple, Du Yu rushed in, only to see a man with bloody flesh and no good flesh on his body, standing in place with a sword in both hands.

Du Yu glanced at the long sword with dim golden light, shook his head fiercely, then slapped himself several times, then put his hands together, with firm eyes, and said softly: "Senior, don't worry, trust me Du Yu once, I will I’m just carrying you to a secluded place, it’s not suitable to stay here for long.”

Du Yu waited for a while, "Since senior doesn't say anything, it should be regarded as an agreement."

In the end Du Yu walked up to the man with the sword.

He was about to squat down and put the senior behind his back.

However, Du Yu failed to see a scene that could shatter his courage.

That senior, who could no longer be said to be alone, turned his head slowly and moved his fingers slightly.

At the height of the sky, a foreign monk who stopped against the wind, hesitated for a moment, and then left.

Du Yu slapped his head, remembering that the sword was in the way, how could he carry it on his back?

Du Yu wanted to gently open the ten fingers of the senior, but they didn't move at all. Du Yu was crying, what should I do?

When Du Yu barely touched the hilt of the sword with his fingers, his whole body flew out, his soul was shaken violently, and he was in instant pain. Soul seven souls

Du Yu struggled to get up, spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and he spread his hand, and that finger almost turned into charcoal.

Then the sword suddenly trembled by itself, left the senior's hands, gently swept back behind the senior, and gently put it into the sheath.

The big monk in the sky, who continued to look at the ruins of the City God Temple with his palms, sighed softly, as if full of regret, and then really left.

Only then was Du Yu able to carry the blood man whose bones were visible everywhere, like a headless fly scurrying around, walking through narrow alleys, or skimming up walls, and finally found a dilapidated, uninhabited place. In the courtyard, Du Yu kicked open a small room full of cobwebs. He wanted to put the senior who was dripping with blood on the bed, but when he saw the broken wooden bed that didn't even have a bedding, it was covered with dust, so he had to A rickety wooden chair that was almost decayed was hooked by the foot, and the man was gently placed on the creaking chair. Du Yu, who was already covered in blood, took out a porcelain bottle, and gently placed it on the chair beside the man's hand , Du Yu took a few steps back, wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Senior, I, Du Yu, am afraid of death. I am really afraid of death, so I can only do this."

Du Yu smiled wryly and said: "If senior is not dead, but Du Yu is caught while senior is recuperating, I will still tell them the address here clearly."

The man on the chair was as silent as death.

Du Yu cupped his fists, left the room, and gently closed the door.

Du Yu's head was already in a mess. Originally, he wanted to rush out of the accompanying city and run back to his parents in Ghost Axe Palace. He just went out of the house and was blown by the cool wind. He immediately woke up. Not only could he not go back to Ghost Axe alone Gong, absolutely not, the most urgent thing is to wipe off those intermittent bloodstains. This is not only to save people, but also to save himself. If he were that senior, how would he solve his current situation.

After Du Yu closed the door and left.

The half-dead man slumped on that chair, with a pair of deep eyes, slowly opened and closed again.

After dawn.

All the officials, big and small officials, wealthy families, and people in the market all began to get busy with anxiety.

After hearing about the changes in the City God's Temple one after another, a rumor began to spread for some reason that it was the Lord City God who helped them block the sea of ​​clouds of unknown origin, so that the entire City God's Temple suffered a catastrophe. People flocked to burn incense and kowtow outside the ruins of the Town God's Temple. All the incense shops on a street were looted for a while, and there were many fights for the incense.

The situation is also the same at the Fire God Temple. The temple has completely collapsed, and the clay statue enshrined in the Fire God Temple has been smashed to the ground and shattered.

Two days later.

Many unfamiliar faces began to appear in Sujiacheng again, and another day later, the prefect of Sujiacheng, who had been mourning for his concubine, no longer had the embarrassment of ants on a hot pot two days ago. , to search for a young man in green shirt with a vermilion wine jug hanging from his waist. Everyone has a portrait in their hands. It is said that he is a vicious border crosser. A reward is offered, as long as there are traces of this person, it will be a reward of [-] gold. If it can be brought to the government office, it can even be recommended by the eunuch to get a high-ranking official. , Many well-informed wealthy and noble households also regarded this matter as a good job that could try their luck, and every household, servants and servants left the house.

Not only the accompanying county, but the entire county and the government of the surrounding counties began to search for this person.

After one day, the people in Suijia City all noticed the strangeness of the matter.

In the sky and in the city, there are many more legendary immortals who soar through the clouds and ride the fog.

As soon as they saw their whereabouts, no matter old, young, women or children, they all started to kneel and kowtow everywhere in the city.

But at night on this day, in the Temple of the God of Fire, a bearded man who looked like a clay statue suddenly appeared, with a height of more than ten feet. In one breath, at the last moment when the golden body was about to burst, he showed his real body, and loudly told that the righteous deeds of the sword fairy were definitely not some outlanders who harmed the City God Temple and caused natural disasters and man-made disasters.

The hasty words of the god of the Fire God Temple spread throughout the city in an instant.

The common people looked at each other in blank dismay, and the prefect was even more furious at the government office.

But before he could speak any more, a magic weapon flew over from a very far distance to the City of Accompaniment, and smashed at the god of the Fire God Temple.

The bearded and golden man himself shattered into pieces, turning into specks of golden light and scattered in all directions.

That magic weapon was still relentless, and directly smashed the entire Fire God Temple.

At dusk that day, a young man in a snow-white robe with a vermilion wine jug hanging from his waist walked towards the haunted house, opened the door, and then closed the door.

In the night, he held a bamboo fan, sat on the ridge of the roof drinking wine and watching the moon, and finally fell asleep drunk like this.

Apart from his slightly pale face, in the eyes of the common people in the market, this person is really like a banished immortal.

After he appeared, almost all the Qi practitioners in the city retreated quietly like a tide.

Because two unbelieving monks approached the haunted house in the middle of the night. Just as they approached the wall, two sword lights penetrated their heads and killed them on the spot.

The next day, the man went to the Fire God Temple, lit three sticks of incense, and then returned to the ghostly haunted house.

This day, there was a particularly conspicuous guest in the ghost house.

Ghost Ax Palace monk Du Yu.

In a courtyard of the ghost house, the sword fairy in white was sitting on a small bench, and Du Yu stood aside with a mournful face, "Senior, I am really doomed now, why do you have to keep me here, I just came to see senior It's just safety."

The man shook the bamboo fan lightly, with a smile on his face that Du Yu always felt a little strange and unfamiliar, and said with a slow smile: "If you leave today, you are really going to die."

Inside the Cangyun Lake Dragon Palace.

Ye Han, the lord of Huangyue City, sat opposite Fan Weiran of Baodong Fairyland who was his deadly enemy.

The monks and vassal forces of both sides lined up one by one on the left and one on the right, according to the level of the realm and the strength of the mountain, and it was the first time that so many monks from the immortal family appeared in the Dragon Palace at the same time.

Lord Hu Yinhou did not sit on the main dragon chair, but sat lazily on the steps. In this way, it seemed that all three parties were on an equal footing.

Yan Qing and He Lu happened to be sitting next to Fan Weiran and Ye Han respectively.

The two sides have already negotiated the first thing.

Since that rare treasure has already been snatched by the accomplice of the Sword Immortal Chen, and the Sword Immortal was seriously injured and had to stay in the city of the driver, then there is no reason for him to leave Yinping Kingdom alive, it is best to kill him directly In Suijia City.

According to Yinhou, Lord of Cangyun Lake, besides the magic weapon behind his back, this person also carries more treasures, enough people to participate in the encirclement and suppression can get a share of the pie

Fan Weiran sneered and said: "Then who should be sent to test this person's injuries now? Those two wastes from the lower five realms who don't even know how they died are obviously not worth it. City Lord Ye, you Huangyue City has a lot of people, so why don't you come out?" little effort"

The monk on Ye Han's side began to slap the table and curse.

The competition for the rare treasure and the hunting down of the old man from the other country who was hiding the little monkey had many twists and turns, and both sides actually suffered heavy casualties.

He Lu suddenly smiled and said: "Those with low cultivation, and those martial arts skills that are even more ineffective, can't test this person's strength at all. In fact, I think it may not be possible to succeed even if I go by myself."

Hujun Yinhou sat on the steps in the middle and said with a smile: "That guy is thoughtful, treacherous, and ruthless. He is an extremely difficult master. You have all seen the pitiful situation of my Cangyun Lake now. Well, the ugly thing is to give you both a place to discuss matters. Don’t steal the chicken and lose money. Once he still has the energy, he will follow the vines and kill us. Once you run away, I will be finished. .”

He Lu patted the palm of his hand with the bamboo flute in his hand, "If you really want to test this person, it's better to kill Du Yu. Cooperate, arrange a formation over there in advance, just sit back and wait."

Fan Weiran slapped the table, laughed loudly and said, "I've never seen you so pleasing to the eye, so I'll just follow your opinion."

The old woman shifted her gaze, "Master Ye, how about it?"

Ye Han nodded with a smile.

Yan Qing lowered his gaze, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

That night.

In Cangyun Lake Dragon Palace, both parties looked at each other in dismay after hearing the news.

He Lu's face was even more gloomy.

Hujun Yinhou couldn't quite laugh anymore.

I feel that I am a matchmaker for the two parties this time, is it a bit of a mystery? Don't let the river god canal master almost die, and even this lair will be ruined by a sword.

Ye Han said softly: "A hundred days of injuries are like this for ordinary masters. We cultivators will only be in more trouble. Since that sword cultivator has suffered such a serious injury, we will take care of it slowly."

This year, I drove up and down the city, and the new year was good, but the New Year's Eve was not at all festive, and the door-to-door visits in the first month were even more gloomy, and everyone complained endlessly.

So some people who didn't have much resentment at first began to resent.

Then, at the ghost house, some figures who looked like ordinary people in the street began to appear.

Later, there were more and more figures.

Later, the real people in the market came to whisper and point.

When a child threw stones at the haunted house and cursed, he got out of hand.

There was a lot of discussion and complaints, from the earliest instigation to the last, everyone came from the bottom of their hearts and spontaneously.

Blaming the so-called sword fairy, since he is so powerful, why did he have to destroy so many properties in the city of chaujia?

Du Yu was sticking to the base of the courtyard wall, and his lungs almost exploded when he heard it.

After striding back to the senior's side, Du Yu sat down on the small bench. Du Yu clenched his fists and felt extremely aggrieved. Tube"

The man in white was lying on a bamboo chair, still gently shaking the bamboo fan, and said with a smile: "What day is it today?"

As for the long sword in the sheath, it was casually thrown beside the bamboo chair.

This senior is really big-hearted. He cut green bamboo from the bamboo garden and built such a bamboo chair with his own hands.Lie here and sleep all day.

And after getting along for a long time, Du Yu realized that he was not the same as the senior he knew the first time, and he always felt that something was different.

Du Yu was stunned for a moment after hearing the senior's question, and counted, "Senior, it's February [-]nd."

The man suddenly sat up, closed the bamboo fan, stood up, squinted his eyes and smiled, "It's a good day."