Sword comes

Chapter 825 The Supreme Sect Master

A dragon boat ferry named Fanmo, at the edge of Zhengyang Mountain, removed the blindfold and slowly returned north.

On the side of the ferry, everyone in Luopo Mountain got down one after another.

Only Sui Youyou did not board the ship, and she chose to travel far away alone with the sword.

Hongxia and Peixiang are still standing together, a descendant of Huajiao who successfully crossed the river, and the lord of the Fox Kingdom, both of them were born from the spirits of mountains and rivers, and now they are both practicing in the blessed land of lotus root, and every time Jise Peak discusses matters, there is always Feeling out of place, so it seems that the two sides are very dependent on each other, even if there is nothing to talk about, they will stand together involuntarily.As for Peixiang's previous opportunity to break through, everyone saw it, and no one took it seriously. Even Peixiang himself didn't think there was anything worth talking about. After all, even if she entered the Jade Realm tomorrow , so what?

Zhu Lian was stooped, with his hands behind his back, chatting and laughing happily with his master Zhongqiu.

Xiao Mi Li held a walking stick and ran around Pei Qian non-stop, chattering, saying that she was hovering against the wind with her little brother at that time, she was similar to a radish camped in the field, motionless and stable Very, from the beginning to the end, there was absolutely no tension as small as a drizzle.

Chen Lingjun began to exert some kind of mysterious and mysterious natal supernatural powers again, and became a brother and brother with the old sword repairer of the Yupu Realm who was aliased in the upside down, and the two chatted very well.

One said that he enjoyed a lot of food in the Beiyue area and Beiju Luzhou, and he reported his name, and he didn't need to spend money to drink.

One said that he was well-known in Liuxia Continent and Aiai Continent, but he was inevitably inferior compared to Brother Jing Qing.

As for the wife of the mountain owner who has not been married by her master, when Chen Lingjun boarded the boat in Ning Yao, she took a few smooth steps, like a fish swimming through the crowd, clasping her fists with both hands, respectfully, He bowed to the end, buttocks sticking out high, and was about to speak, but was kicked by Cui Dongshan, fell to the ground, lying on the ground, Chen Lingjun couldn't get up at all, and shouted: "Jing Qing pays homage to Mrs. Shanzhu. "

Ning Yao said helplessly, "Get up and talk."

Chen Lingjun blurted out: "If you go back to Mrs. Shanzhu, the ground will be cool."

There is gold under the man's knees, and the more he kneels, the more gold he has.

In the early years, with Pei Qian at the gate of Ningfu's house in Jianqi Great Wall, Ning Yao barely adapted to the family style of Luobashan.

In fact, on Chen Ping's side, she had heard a lot about the boy in Tsing Yi.

Whenever Chen Lingjun was mentioned, Ning Yao could even see from Chen Pingan's face and eyes that there was no shortage of good wine in the world.

Maybe Chen Lingjun didn't know it himself, but the rivers and lakes he walked through made up for many shortcomings in the heart of the young mountain master.It seems that Chen Pingan just passed by other rivers and lakes. He has never been there, but he has finally seen it.

The little boy in Tsing Yi just got up when the big white goose made a gesture to kick it again.

Chen Lingjun put on a defensive fist with both hands, Cui Dongshan retracted his feet and turned around, then turned around suddenly and wanted to punch again, Chen Lingjun immediately jumped and moved, and drew a fist with his palms flowing like clouds and flowing water.The last two looked at each other, nodded each other, stood still at the same time, raised their sleeves, lowered their dantians, and fought with masters. This kind of literary combat is more dangerous than martial combat, killing people invisible, and their knowledge is greater than the sky.

Jiang Shangzhen stood alone, leaning on the railing, Cui Dongshan came to him, stood on tiptoe, and leaned on the railing, "Are you planning to go back?"

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "It's okay for Wei Ying to be the suzerain, but he may not know how to make a lot of money. Besides, he shouldn't dictate to my Yunku Fudi. Money. After that, I plan to take a trip to the site of the Sword Qi Great Wall after the site selection of the Lower Sect of Luopo Mountain is completed, and I have to settle some old accounts."

The only thing missing in this dragon boat ferry now is the owner of Luopo Mountain.

Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and glanced at the outline of Zhengyang Mountain, "The owner of the mountain is too polite. I will publish the account book to the public, and then let the Zhuhuang explain clearly, explain the facts and reason, why should the enshrinement of the mountain be removed. "

Cui Dongshan chuckled and said, "It's the end that our ancestor who moved the mountain earned by himself. Compared with Xia Yuancui, an old sword fairy who likes to be a turtle, he still needs to be more heroic. If you lose, you will lose and die." Just die, upright and upright."

Jiang Shangzhen twitched the corners of his mouth, "Rampaging the mountains and rivers of Yizhou, doing evil for thousands of years, overtly and secretly, up and down the mountains, at least thousands of human lives are in their hands, but they just turn a blind eye and don't hear it. I only saw the vigorous death today, but gave a thumbs up instead. Do you regard him as a hero? If I remember correctly, there are more than one or two sects who have suffered a lot from Yuan Zhenye's hands in the early years."

Cui Dongshan still had a playful smile on his face, "Chairman Zhou, it's boring for you to chat like this. What is lively? Those young female cultivators on Qiongzhi Peak who had to commit themselves to dignitaries and dignitaries couldn't make it through and waited to die. You have to wait and see other people's excitement."

Jiang Shangzhen lazily said: "Help people light lanterns at night, help people hold umbrellas in the rain, but in the end, they only get disgusted with the lights not bright, complaining that the rain has wet their shoes."

Cui Dongshan wrapped his arms around his sleeves, "You have to think this way, without these people's hearts, why should the strong stand up?"

On the road of life, the real mistakes, missed and lost, are not the opportunities that pass by, not the noble people who missed it, but the mistakes that had the opportunity to correct.Then miss it and lose it.

Jiang Shangzhen nodded with a smile, "This truth is enough to make the state of mind of an old man like me return to a beautiful boy."

Cui Dongshan said casually: "In addition to my husband's hometown, Huaihuang County, there are actually two good places, which can be called the cave of immortals and the jungle of gold and jade."

Jiang Shangzhen asked curiously: "Is there such a saying?"

Cui Dongshan said: "In the Qingming world, in the capital city of a great dynasty, a large number of cultivating geniuses called Wuling youths emerged. Among them, the most famous one is Wang Yuanlu, who is regarded as a rice thief by Bai Yujing. The other one who was also one of the ten young candidates was actually from there. As for the wild world, Liu Cha's great disciple Zhu Xie, two Tuoyue Mountain Hundred Sword Immortals, and a few younger ones, didn't they? Sword cultivators, but their cultivation qualifications are very good, and they all come from a small place."

Jiang Shangzhen asked: "Is someone editing the sky behind the scenes, doing it on purpose?"

Cui Dongshan shook his head, "This kind of thing that is easily condemned by God cannot be done by manpower. At most, it can be pulled from the side, add fuel to the situation, and cut the wick. No one can create such a situation out of thin air."

Jiang Shangzhen asked: "Our mountain lord, what are you going to do after leaving and going back?"

Cui Dongshan blinked, Jiang Shangzhen turned around, and began to write in the palm of his hand, Cui Dongshan did the same, and when the two opened their palms and held them together, they laughed, they had a good understanding, and the heroes saw the same thing.

Both of them wrote four words.

Supreme Sovereign.

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The Jianding Patriarch Hall was completely emptied, a mountain with a sword on its back was shattered, Yujiao Peak was replaced by another mountain top, and several small hills belonging to the old and new peaks were uprooted.

At the moment, the water level of the summer lake in Qiuling Mountain is as low as a stream. Manyue Peak has been cut out of a cave road. The descendant, who was suppressed by the dragon king basket before, was still trembling at the moment, and the ancient mirror, which was the treasure of the mountain, was too late to put away, and was turned around at will, just like a rattle in the hand of a child. Clouds gather and disperse, making a cloud-pushing peak sometimes dark at night, sometimes bright at daytime...

The sword cultivators on the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain prevented Liu Xianyang from climbing the mountain and asking for swords. Not many people died, but dozens of people were injured, and their spirits fell to the bottom.

Enshrined Yuanbai defected from Duixuefeng, turned to Jinqing, the mountain lord of Zhongyue, and returned to his hometown by boat.

Wu Tijing, regarded as "Little Wei and Jin of Aquarius Island" and "Second Li Tuanjing", has disappeared. It is said that Zhuyufeng Tianwan received a letter. Master Zhu Huang yelled at him, he is not a son of man, he is not worthy of the status of a sword cultivator. When the master and apprentice meet again in the future, they still have the status of master and apprentice, but he, Wu Tijing, will be the master, and you, Zhu Huang, will be the disciple.

Dong Hu, the servant of the Ministry of Rites of Dali Capital City, doesn’t have to worry about whether to climb mountains anyway. He wrote a secret letter with a pen and blew on the ink. His elegant demeanor, so in the early years in Dali official circles and literary circles, he had the reputation of "like an embroidered tiger's pen", which is indeed pleasing to the eye no matter how you look at it. The ferry goes north, and the people and the ferry are all leisurely in the white clouds.

When Wei Jin was about to leave the ferry, Yu Huiting asked: "Uncle Wei is going to see that young hermit?"

Wei Jin shook his head, "No, this man's wine quality is too bad, it's nothing good to see him."

Back then in the Jianqi Great Wall, wine shops sold wine, and he was the one who got the most money for buying wine in the Wei and Jin Dynasties.

But Yu Huiting knew very well that if the proud and proud Martial Uncle Wei hadn't regarded that hermit official as a friend, he would never have said such a thing.

A celebration that originally congratulated the ancestor who moved to the top five realms ended in such a dismal way. The suzerain Zhuhuang is still responsible for cleaning up the mess himself. No matter how messed up it is, it is still a mess. .

Bamboo Emperor clasped his fists, saluted Sifang Tiandi and Zhufeng's guests, and said with a casual smile: "The celebration is cancelled, and today I let you all go for nothing. Zhengyang Mountain will definitely return the gift and make up for it."

Leng Qi, the leader of Qiongzhi Peak, got the order from the suzerain, and those Huamufang female cultivators who had lost their color, quickly withdrew all cases.

Bamboo Emperor closed his gaze, and spoke with the peak masters in his heart: "The guests who are leaving Zhengyang Mountain at this time, no one should stop them, there must be no dissatisfaction, no offensive words, even if they pretend, they must be given to me." Put on a smiling face, Yan Zhanglu, you send people to the top of Zhufeng Mountain, and watch all the people seeing off guests. Once found, the offenders will be removed on the spot. If there are guests willing to stay in Zhengyang Mountain, you will Send someone to treat you well, remember this kind of incense, a friend in need, but that's all, you must cherish it."

Bamboo Emperor performed the supernatural power of Zhan Wangqi, looking at the weather of the mountains beyond the first-line peak, his vitality was seriously injured, but Zhu Huang still did not feel disheartened, on the contrary, he was still in the mood. Xian joked: "It's a pity that before the celebration started, Chen Shanzhu and Liu Jianxian climbed the mountain and asked swords respectively. Otherwise, if we collect gifts, we can repair some holes, and then mend the mountains and rivers, so that we don't tear down the east wall to repair the west wall. It's too much." Desperate, I had to embezzle money from the funds for the site selection of the next case.”

Xia Yuancui let out a long sigh, this nephew is really good-natured, and his words can still be so calm and breezy even now, the ancestor of Manyue Peak, the highest seniority in Zhengyang Mountain, actually restrained his gloomy thoughts for a while , the enemy is gone, if Luopo Mountain can really stop here, will Man Yuefeng and Zhuhuang's Yixian Peak put aside their past suspicions and cooperate sincerely?

The God of Wealth Tao Yanbo hesitated to speak.

Yan Chu couldn't hide his surprise, because what Zhuhuang said was looking at him with a smile, not with the God of Wealth in Qiuling Mountain.

It is obvious that Qiuling Mountain, which was originally beautiful, is doomed to decline.

When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter, and when people leave, the tea cools down.

There are very few guests left.

The ceremony-watching ferries are like sparrows flying in the mountains, following the track route like a bird’s path, and sailing away in succession. Zhengyang Mountain is a place of right and wrong, so you can’t stay for a long time.

Zhu Huang said solemnly: "I just took this opportunity, taking advantage of the fact that all the guests are present, let's proceed to the second meeting."

As the patriarch in charge of the law, Yan Chu immediately waved his hands with a stern face and said, "Everyone, please go down the mountain quickly and stay at the Dingjiange. Don't walk around casually. Turn around and wait for the Patriarch Hall's orders."

Zhu Huang smiled and said: "Since Yuan Zhenye has been expelled, the post of guardian of Zhengyang Mountain will be suspended for the time being. Tao Yanbo, what do you think?"

Regarding Yuan Zhenying who has protected the mountain for thousands of years, Zhuhuang still only talks about delisting, not about life and death.

Tao Yanbo said sadly: "Sect Master, Qiu Lingshan cannot absolve himself of the blame for this catastrophe. I voluntarily resign from my post and contemplate my past behind closed doors."

The general situation is gone, struggle is useless, it will only cause public anger, and the entire Qiuling Mountain will be affected, and the tyrannical suzerain Zhuhuang will bear a lot of hatred.

Bamboo Emperor stared at Tao Yanbo, and said slowly: "Then Yan Zhanglu will be transferred to this post. Qiuling Mountain will be closed for a hundred years from today, and from now on, the sword cultivators of the Qiuling Mountain lineage will follow the guidance of Yixian Peak. There should be no objection to the arrangement of the Patriarch Hall, please trouble Tao Jianxian to calm people's hearts after returning to the mountain. Master Xia is highly respected, at this time of crisis, I have to trouble my uncle to go out of the mountain, suspend sword training and practice, and serve as the master of the Patriarch Hall."

Xia Yuancui stroked his beard and murmured: "It has to be like this."

Although Yan Chu was reluctant to give up, he thought that he could also serve as the God of Wealth as the patriarch of the law, but he was able to manage the money of the two schools in the future, and he still made money.

Tao Yanbo was furious when he heard the words, closed the mountain for a hundred years, and Yixian Peak took over all the sword cultivators of Qiuling Mountain? !Is your Bamboo Emperor planning to use blunt knives to cut flesh, and kill Qiuling Mountain Sword Cultivator with several peaks?

Once Qiuling Mountain is banned for a hundred years, wouldn't the original sword cultivators, especially the younger two generations of disciples, have to change their minds one by one, learn from that Qingwu Peak, and go to other peaks to practice one by one?

Adding bricks and tiles, you push each other, everyone has their own difficulties, and everyone pushes the wall, a fool will know it.

Zhu Huang said: "Tao Yanbo, do you have any objections?"

Tao Yanbo's face was cloudy and uncertain, he glanced at the jade plaque hanging on Zhuhuang's waist, and finally shook his head.

Although it was a discussion in the Patriarch Hall, Zhuhuang clearly did not give anyone a chance to say no. Without the sword top of the Patriarch Hall, Zhuhuang would be nothing but a speech hall today.

Zhu Huang turned his head and looked at the female patriarch of Zhuyu Peak with a smile, and said, "Tian Wan, your responsibilities remain the same, and you are still in charge of three yuan, mirroring flowers and water moons, Shanshui Mansion News, and Shanmen information."

Tian Wan looked flustered, and said in a trembling voice: "Sect Master, it is precisely because of the wrong information from Zhuyu Peak that we treat those two young people lightly. Tian Wan cannot be redeemed by death, and she is willing to close the door and think about it like Master Tao."

Zhu Huang smiled, shook his head, and rejected Tian Wan's resignation.

Of course he knew there was something wrong with this bitch.

Bamboo Emperor was even certain that she and Luopo Mountain had a deep relationship, or they had reached a certain covenant, but there was no way, this was the price that Zhengyang Mountain had to pay, and it was Yixian Peak and him, Bamboo Emperor, who had to fight with that Chen Shan. A sincerity from the hands of the Lord.

Yan Chu's heartstrings tensed instantly, and he didn't dare to care about whether he was concurrently or not.After all, Shuilongfeng is the mountain that has always held the power of espionage.

Tian Wan, a stinky bitch, can't open any pot and carry which pot.

As for the Zhuyu Peak, don't say anything about direct inheritance, usually there is not even a handyman disciple, and only Tian Wan has always lived and practiced there alone. It is not clear that this is pouring dirty water on Shuilong Peak?

Bamboo Emperor's mood is complicated, the suzerain's state of mind is far from being as calm as it appears on the surface, in fact he is exhausted already, if there is even the slightest turmoil, even the Bamboo Emperor will feel helpless.

When the truth comes to light, people's hearts are revealed, and it is clear at a glance.There is no need to look at the bewilderment and panic of the descendants of the various peaks on the Tingjiange side, just say that on the Jianding side, it is either a stupid wine bag or a smart person with their own ghosts, or they just stand by and choose to be wise and safe.Bamboo Emperor smiled wryly for no reason, could it be that the old saying goes well, a family does not enter a house?

Bamboo Emperor's vision quickly swept around, trying to find the trace of that person.

Bamboo Emperor dared to assert that that person must be somewhere in the mountain right now.

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In the observation pavilion built on the cliff of Manyue Peak, the two Yunlin Jiang brothers and sisters still stayed behind.

The plaque is Guyun Pavilion with gold characters on a black background, and there are couplets hanging on the pillars on both sides of the pavilion, which are quite long in content.

open in the morning

The door is full of snow, watching the cranes chirping in the pine wind, the years are thrown away, the heart and the moon are originally round,

Returning at dusk, drunk and dreaming of the sound of falling woodcutters, the king's words fly to the sky in the daytime, flowers and trees for true appreciation, burning incense and listening to the rain.

Inside the pavilion, Jiang Sheng asked suspiciously: "In this way, Zhengyang Mountain still has the face to create a new sect?"

The Zhuhuang who was the suzerain was simply a master with a thick skin like a wall, which opened Jiang Sheng's eyes.

The monks on the mountain of Aquarius Continent, and the powerful families of the great families at the foot of the mountain, all saw this scene, and it was too late to close the mirror.

What's more, I heard that the Confucian Temple has lifted the ban on Shanshuidibao. Zhengyang Mountain can control other people's eyes at most today, but it can't control their mouths.

Jiang Shan, who is a Confucian gentleman, nodded and said, "Of course."

Bamboo Emperor is actually a suzerain with great city and tenacity. This kind of person will be like a fish in water wherever he practices. It seems that as long as he is not killed by others, he can climb to the top again if he catches a straw or two.

Jiang Sheng was shocked at the moment. Hearing the word "big brother" seemed to make her feel more absurd than seeing Liu Xianyang ask swords one after another and then climb to the top all the way.

Jiang Shan said: "There is no suspense in the establishment of the lower sect, together with the upper sect in Zhengyang Mountain, it is nothing more than repeating the same mistakes, turning into the situation of hundreds of years before, just like being stepped on the head by Li Tuanjing alone, oppressed and breathless Come on. Of course, the situation in Zhengyang Mountain is more dangerous this time, because Luopo Mountain is not Fenglei Garden, there is more than one sword fairy, not to mention the two mountain masters, Chen Pingan and Li Tuanjing, are both sword fairy, but their acting style is very different. Same."

Jiang Shan looked around, the hearts of the people in Zhengyang Mountain, the glass was brittle when the clouds and rain gathered, and the glass was brittle if scattered, and after a few sword-questions, they were indeed vulnerable.

Wei Liang's so-called dismantling is actually the essence of cutting.

Jiang Shan said with a smile: "Through the hunting envoy Cao Ping, a certain degree of distinction is made from the Dali court and the Dali border army. It cannot be said completely, but it is of great significance. Then it is very likely that he will transfer to Shujian Lake to practice. Bai, let Zhongyue Jinqing and Zhenjingzong besiege the Xiazong of Zhengyang Mountain that was located in the old Zhuying territory. Nanyue Chujun Caizhi Mountain, Yongjiang Water God, and the Qiantang River Fengshui Cave near our house are all doing their own things. Having made a choice, in order to make this happen, the young mountain owner of Luoba Mountain needs to spend a lot of incense on the mountain, the contacts cultivated secretly, and the real exchange of benefits."

"This is just the first step."

Jiang Shan eloquently said, "The second step is aimed at the interior of Zhengyang Mountain. Sword cultivators such as Poyun Peak and Pianyue Peak, all the sword immortals who used to take the lead in the Patriarch Hall of Yixian Peak before, will sit on the same ass with Forever. After the discussion is over, the two groups of people will be separated, which can not only make the mess more scattered, but the most important thing is to hide behind them. For example, let the Shangzong of Zhengyang Mountain and the future Xiazong, from today onwards, be separated from each other. A certain cleavage begins to arise that cannot be bridged."

"If I were the young hermit official of Luopo Mountain, after the questioning of the sword is over, there will be a fourth step after leaving. On the surface, it seems that Zhengyang Mountain will be left alone. Of course, anyone who wants to ask the sword of Luopo Mountain is welcome. In this way , Luopo Mountain is equivalent to giving the Dali court a face, leaving a step for both sides. Only in the dark, join hands with Zhongyue and Zhenjingzong, and fully target the lower sect of Zhengyang Mountain. The sword cultivators on these hills don’t even think about having a good life, and no one even dares to go out to practice.”

Jiang Sheng asked suspiciously, "On the surface? The fourth step?"

Jiang Shan smiled and said: "Bailudu and Qingwu Peak have long been out of fashion. Xia Yuancui on Manyue Peak is the most knowledgeable about current affairs, Leng Qi on Qiongzhi Peak is best at clinging to the strong, and Yan Chu likes to seek camps and is only interested in profit. Qiu Lingshan lost one almost It means that Yuan Zhenye, who is enshrined by his own mountain guard, is the most vitally injured. Otherwise, Tao Yanbo is actually the most suitable and most promising candidate to be the next suzerain. No matter what the reason is, Zhengyang Mountain has been reduced to this point, and Li Tuanjing's year It is completely different to press Zhengyang Mountain with one man."

"Li Tuanjing can ask Jian Zhengyang Mountain casually, and kill any sword repairer, but Zhengyang Mountain has been under pressure for 300 years, and it is the same as the enemy, because no one thinks that a Fenglei Garden and a Li Tuanjing are really serious. Zhengyang Mountain can be destroyed, but Luopo Mountain is different this time when they watch the ceremony together. Therefore, this ceremony is the third step of the young hermit official, so that everyone in Zhengyang Mountain, from the old ancestor to all the youngest disciples, Understand one thing in my heart, don't go head-to-head with Luoposhan, seeking revenge is just a dream, the older ones can't beat them, the younger generation is the most outstanding, Yu Lin lost extremely embarrassingly, Wu Tijing has already left, and people's hearts are scattered At this point, you can't do enough to fight for strategy. It's very different. Head-to-head, arm-wrestling, let alone talk. In this case, Jiang Sheng, let me ask you, if you are the direct descendant of Zhengyang Mountain, you still need to continue your cultivation in the mountain. What can you do? "

Jiang Sheng asked tentatively: "Infighting?"

Jiang Shan nodded, but shook his head again, "Yes and no."

Jiang Sheng said angrily: "Come again?!"

Jiang Shan, who seldom drank, took out a jug of wine, took a sip, leaned against the pillar of the pavilion, and looked at the Yixian Peak from a distance, "From the perspective of outsiders, it is internal strife. But to the people of Zhengyang Mountain, it is a matter of course. Everyone has their own struggles, outside sects contend for the position of relatives, direct descendants compete for the position of each peak seat, compete for the needs of sword refining, fame and fortune are not separated, the road of cultivation is not easy, and climbing is even more difficult. fight."

"It will only be more fierce than before, because I suddenly discovered that Zhengyang Mountain, which I thought was invincible in the whole continent, is not an existence that is expected to replace Shen Gaozong. Worrying that one day it will be gone.”

Holding the jug, Jiang Shan raised his arm and drew a big circle, "The former Zhengyang Mountain can be continuously expanded, so that many hidden dangers hidden in the depths can be temporarily ignored, or even have the opportunity to ignore forever."

Then Jiang Shan drew a small circle the size of a palm, "It seems to be reduced to such a small area now."

In the end, Jiang Shan drew another circle between the big circle and the small circle with the wine pot in his hand, "Although it is actually so big, people's hearts are not so optimistic. I went to extremes, from the blind optimism I used to have, with my eyes higher than the top, I feel that all the mountains and rivers in a continent are the monks' own gates of Zhengyang Mountain, and I have become blind and pessimistic now, and I have no energy, so I can only stare at the one-acre three-point land a few steps away from my toes."

Jiang Sheng frowned, "Just listening to you, it's already so complicated, so wouldn't it be even more exaggerated to do it in Luolushan?"

Jiang Shan smiled and said: "It's not complicated to do it. I'm an outsider, so I can't comment casually, but I just talk about it. It's really not complicated, right?"

In short, Chen Pingan's questioning of the sword, not only did not end here, but just started.

In the next first sword questioning session, Jiang Shan guessed that the place where the sword fairy in Luopo Mountain fell where the sword fell was the next master of Zhengyang Mountain.

Jiang Sheng complained endlessly, "Just listening, it's annoying to death."

"Condescending, the outline guides the leader, and the solution is easy to solve, and it will come naturally."

Jiang Shan pointed to a meandering stream named Yanzhi Creek on the land outside the cliff, and said with a smile, "Since Luopo Mountain helped Zhengyang Mountain to carve out a riverbed, people's hearts will flow like flowing water, and they will naturally flow into it. People, stepping into it, don't realize it."

Jiang Shan got up suddenly, bowed to the steps of the gazebo and then got up again, and asked with a smile: "Master Chen Shan, I don't know if I have made a mistake in my humble opinion?"

Chen Pingan, who went and came back, said with a smile: "It's all right, there is no major mistake. But it is far less mysterious and lofty than what Jiang Junzi said. In my opinion, the foundation of world learning is just the word 'patience'."

Jiang Shan thought for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "Chen Shanzhu has unique insights, and it is indeed more concise than what I said, to the point."

Chen Pingan knew that this person was waiting for him.

Then come and meet the future Patriarch of Yunlin Jiang Clan.

Jiang Sheng was horrified, turned his head suddenly, and saw an unexpected visitor who had gone and returned.

Zhengyang Mountain has really suffered eight lifetimes of bad luck, and it has been spread by such a lingering ghost.

I saw the man smiling and walking up the steps slowly. This young mountain lord of the Lost Mountain, the last hermit official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, changed his attire. Green gauze Taoist gown, feet on cloud shoes, holding a white jade ganoderma lucidum in hand, Dao Qi misty cloud water body, the so-called bones of immortality in the novels of ghosts and gods under the mountains, nothing more.

Sitting in the gazebo respectively, Jiang Shan asked with a smile: "Master Chen Shan, would it be better if Yuan Zhenye was not killed?"

Chen Pingan said: "It would be better to just talk about the result, but when doing things, you can't do things just because the final result is right, you can use unscrupulous means in many links, manipulating people's hearts, and playing with people's hearts, even if the result is the same. But there are some differences. In my own heart, there is a world of difference, Jiang Junzi thinks?"

Not killing Yuan Zhenye would have left Zhengyang Mountain with a great surprise. In fact, Chen Pingan could indeed do this, even without anyone noticing it. Just the middle bird.

Jiang Shan nodded and said in a deep voice, "Extremely so."

Chen Pingan smiled and handed over a pot of Qingshen Mountain wine brewed by his own wine shop, "It's not a good wine, and the price is not expensive, but I don't have much stock here, so drinking a pot is less than a pot."

Jiang Shan thanked him, took the jug, took a sip, took another sip, and finally said: "It seems to be delicious."

Chen Ping said solemnly: "Then Mr. Jiang must be drinking less."

Jiang Shan changed the subject, "Chen Shanzhu, why don't you tell the whole continent today about Yuan Zhenye's past experience, how he acted violently and killed innocent people indiscriminately? In this way, we can reduce the number of people who don't know the truth. Infamy on the mountain. Even if it’s just picking the most trivial things, such as when Yuan Zhenye moved the three broken mountains back then, he didn’t even bother to let the local court inform the people that those ordinary woodcutters in the mountains died in vain.”

Chen Ping shook his head and said with a smile: "Even if you know the truth, you can still scold if you should, not to mention those monks on the mountain who don't know the truth. Some people will be confident, Luopo Mountain is not easy to speak, and they curse a lot behind their backs, so they dare not provoke us. Since it is difficult to have both, be pragmatic and get some real benefits."

Jiang Shan thought for a while, "It makes sense."

This Confucian gentleman put down the jug in his hand, sat upright, faced the young mountain owner, and said with a smile: "If Zhengyang Mountain is allowed to rise step by step, and eventually become the number one school of swordsmanship in Aquarius Island, at least in my opinion Come on, it's going to be a big joke."

Jiang Sheng looked embarrassed, she was thin-skinned after all, did the eldest brother forget about things after drinking, it was our Yunlin Jiang family who helped Zhengyang Mountain pass the establishment of the Confucian Temple at the Confucian Temple.

Chen Ping glanced at this "bloated" old daughter-in-law of the Fu family in Longcheng, a little strange, Jiang Shan and Jiang Yun are both smart, it seems that this woman is not particularly smart?

Supporting the establishment of the next sect in Zhengyang Mountain, Yunlin Jiang's selfishness is naturally somewhat selfish, but it can't be said to be too partial, because Zhengyang Mountain is not clear at the moment, and the Confucian Temple is about to attack the wild world. The condition is that Zhengyang Mountain must take out a considerable number of "extra" sword cultivators to go to the wild world, plus the quota from Da Li Song's side, so that the sword cultivators of all peaks in Zhengyang Mountain After the two groups of men and horses went down the mountain, there would not be a few left, and this time traveling to the sword was not a child's play. When they arrived at the ferries in the wild world, even the Dali cavalry had to obey orders. Elimination of disasters is difficult.

So there is nothing wrong with Jiang Shan speaking so bluntly and expressing his dislike for Zhengyang Mountain. This Jiang Sheng can't feel guilty.

However, if there is no today's questioning of swords, with the life-saving ability of those old sword fairies in Zhengyang Mountain, they can repeat the same old tricks, using the sword and life of the cloud-pushing and flying Zhufeng swordsmen to help Yixianfeng grab fame and fortune .

Jiang Shan knew more about the truth about the Great Wall of Sword Qi than Jiang Sheng who had married to the old dragon city.

In that battle under the city, replacing Ning Yao, the sword cut Lizhen.

A siege carefully set up by Jia Shenzhan.Bamboo box, Lizhen, Yusi, Litan, Liubai, these five talented sword cultivators who have no shortage of mentorship, opportunity, and aptitude are all among the Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain.As a result, Chen Pingan not only successfully escaped from trouble, but also killed Liubai.

Nanshouchen Beiyin official.

Leading the line of hidden officials and sitting in the summer palace is equivalent to winning about three more years for Haoran Tianxia, ​​and preserving the seeds of Feisheng City's sword cultivation to the greatest extent, making Feisheng City unique in the colorful world, expanding its territory, far better than other forces.

I heard that the current new owner of Tuoyue Mountain, the titular co-lord of the Wild World, has even targeted Chen Pingan on the battlefield.

He has been guarding the city alone for many years, and confronted a king of dragons, the king of demons.

So much so that during the discussion in the Confucian Temple, when the head of the family returned to his hometown, he said with a smile that the two worlds were facing each other at that time, and there were many big demons who opened their mouths to tease Chen Pingan.

It was rumored that Zhou Qinggao, who was in a high position, was Wenhai Zhoumi's closed disciple, but he always hoped to resume the game of chess with Chen Pingan, but unfortunately he couldn't.

Jiang Shan thinks that he is far inferior to his peers in front of him.

In addition to the fact that the young Yinguan was not good enough in the past, he was unable to kill a Soaring Realm on the battlefield with his own hands, and engraved the head of the city.

This young man who was also from Aquarius Continent seemed to have accomplished everything else.

But in fact, Jiang Shan knows very well that in the future, there will be a small group of people on Baopingzhou Mountain. Even if they know the news and insider information, they will still feel that Chen Pingan was not a sword cultivator in the Jade Raw Realm back then, and he is worthy of being a hermit official ?How worthy is Haoran Sword Cultivator to pay respects?

Some people think that the strong are right, even those who are trampled by the strong.

Some people think that the strong are wrong, even those who are protected by the strong.

Chen Pingan looked out with his sleeves in his hands, as if after the storm, the green hills were still there, and the clouds and waters were even more unharmed. After a moment of silence, he turned his head and smiled and said, "Jiang Shan, you Yunlin Jiang family, or yourself, are you interested in becoming Zhengyang?" The Supreme Sovereign behind the mountain?"

Jiang Shan felt a little regretful, shook his head and said, "After all, it's not what a gentleman did."

Chen Pingan stood up, nodded with a smile and said, "Fortunately, I'm not even a sage in the Academy."

Jiang Shan got up and asked, "Master Chen wants to do it himself? Will the Confucian Temple have any objections?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "How is it possible, I'm a serious scholar, so I can't do this kind of thing."

Jiang Shan tentatively asked: "The next master of Zhengyang Mountain is Yuanbai whose name has not been officially cancelled?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "I originally recommended someone with the Bamboo Emperor, and the second seat of the Zhenjing Sect will enshrine Liu Zhimao, change the sect, and be the next sect master. Obviously Jiang Junzi's proposal is better."

Jiang Shan looked astonished, shook his head helplessly and said: "Master Chen Shan, this is not kind."

Chen Ping clasped his fists and said, "Jiang Shan, I'm sure you are a friend! You must be a critical friend."

Jiang Sheng couldn't speak anyway, just sat on the sidelines and listened to the conversation between the two. At this moment, she just owed her a hand before, and took the flying sword to send the message. Big brother, you are even better. I knew who this guy was earlier. I'm still drinking and chatting again, okay now?Still "yes and no"?

Jiang Shan looked around, a little surprised, because the expected Bamboo Emperor did not appear near the pavilion.It seems that this young hermit official is quite kind.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Jiang Junzi is not kind to think so."

Jiang Shan clasped his fists to say goodbye, and didn't say anything more, but he didn't forget to take the pot of wine away. After walking a long way from the Guyun Pavilion, Jiang Shan looked back, and there was no figure in the pavilion. Just casually chatting a few off-topic words with myself.

Outside Qingwu Peak, next to Bailu Ferry, and in Guoyun Tower, Ni Yuerong, who had just returned to the inn in a daze, was speechless before she recovered completely. She stared blankly at the "young Taoist" with a lotus crown on her head, again? !

Chen Pingan asked for the A-character room again, and then quietly waited for the conclusion of Zhuhuang's discussion, and then came after hearing the news.

Lying on the wicker chair with eyes closed and resting, basking in the sun, opening eyes and turning around, it seems that I saw a fool who actually built a snowman in summer.