Sword of Coming - #1178 - Chapter 1178: also hometown

Chapter 1178 is also hometown

The smoke curls under the eaves, and the world is like a flower in the fog.

Fan Junmao asked, “Do you know who accompanies the sage and abbot Zitongshan’s canonization ceremony?”

Chen Ping’an shook his head, “It’s hard to say, for the time being, there are only Piyun Mountain and Fei Zishan. They are Mr. Da and Zhou Guo. There are many swordsmen in the old Zhuying Dynasty.”

Fan Junmao said: “I have the opportunity to have a drink with Fan Er, and persuade him. The boss is not too young, and he is still a bachelor. It’s ridiculous, is it so interesting to make money? I’m not idle at all throughout the year. Mister and hundreds of craftsmen hang out together, what are you planning, every day, thinking about the abacus, fooling around with the ledger.”

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Some people just like to make money by nature. They are very pure. They are similar to martial arts learning boxing and sword training. They enjoy themselves. Fan Shanjun can rest assured.

Fan Junmao got up and said with a smile: “Would you like me to call out Cao Yong, his good deeds have been disturbed by you, don’t settle down, the gods of the mountains and rivers are all grown up.”

Chen Ping’an nodded and said, “You just said I asked him to come out and have a chat.”

Wei Bo stood up and patted his robe, “I’ll follow.”

It is not suitable for Chen Ping’an to go back and drag Uncle Lili to find a place to chat privately. The traces are too heavy. Today’s discussion, which one is not a person who has cultivated to the transformation realm from the public sect.

Fan Junmao is also an unreliable speaker, and the officialdom is twisted and twisted. There are several meanings hidden in a sentence. She is probably only Mengtong’s level, and Wei Bo is not very relieved.

On the way to the imperial study, Fan Junmao asked in his heart: “Wei Bo, Chen Ping’an is also an official in the summer palace?”

Wei Bo laughed dumbly, “It’s okay to do it the other way around. I can explain several meanings in one sentence. It’s easy for both parties to speak and obey. Or simply don’t speak, and Jian Xiu is reasonable. .”

Fan Junmao nodded, “Understood, people talk to people, and ghosts talk to ghosts.”

Wei Bo smiled without saying a word and declined to comment.

Fan Junmao said, “Wei Yeyou, don’t you understand? I’m just a pun. I have both praise and criticism for the Sword Qi Great Wall and Haoran officialdom.”

Wei Bo smiled and said, “So it turns out, I have been taught.”

Don’t you, Fan Shanjun, talk to me about this? Isn’t it the same as talking to Chief Zhou about how easy it is to make money, and saying politeness to Mr. Xiao Mo?

Just as Jin Qing deliberately ridiculed Chen Ping’an in the process of discussion before, if one punch will knock down two shopkeepers, or what single-handedly swordsman, it seems like a gag, is it not intentional. The first is to remind the audience that Chen Pingan was the last hidden official. The second is to pave the way for Chen Ping’an, eliciting the phrase “self-deprecating” behind Chen Ping’an, that he is only in the Nascent Soul Realm and cannot be a sword fairy.

After all, the entire vast world is now speculating about what realm Chen Ping’an is in, and how can he accomplish the feat of engraving at the head of the city, sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm, or higher?

If it is really a sword cultivator who started in the Ascension Realm, with such personal strength, coupled with the identity of the national teacher of Dali, then every time he will discuss something in the study of Dali in the future.

But once Chen Ping’an’s realm is really only Nascent Soul, even if it is Jade Pu or Immortal Realm tomorrow, for the high-ranking gods in one continent, they all feel that they can talk about things, just like Chen Ping’an himself said, it is the kind of There are discussions and discussions.

As for why Chen Pingan deliberately downplayed his realm, Wei Bo can understand it very well. It is not advisable to raise the tone too high.

Jianxiu is suitable for the battlefield, not for the officialdom.

Cao Yong, who was chatting with a mountain **** who was familiar with the mountain **** in the house, quickly came over. Chen Pingan had already put away the cigarette stick and stood under the corridor waiting for the old Qiantang chief.

Chen Ping’an went straight to the point, went straight to the subject, and said with his heart: “Uncle Lili, I have only heard about Wu Yun, the water **** of Zhejiang that you recommended, but I have never had the opportunity to contact him, but Cen Wenqian is my friend, so on this matter, I am selfish. In the future, if I have the opportunity to go to the Yunshui Palace for a drink, I will trouble Li Bo to help introduce me, and take me to the Zhejiang Water Palace to make amends.”

After listening to Cao Yong, he nodded and said, “I’m very glad that Chen Guoshi is willing to meet me so frankly. If there are similar things in the future, at least on my side, there is no need to explain. As for Wu Yun, Chen Guoshi is relieved, there is no need to explain. Think about it, this time I recommended him to make up for the shortage of Qiantang Chief. It was my own opinion. I didn’t say hello to him at all. Fry a few appetizers and celebrate.”

Speaking of this, after a moment’s pause, Cao Yong suddenly smiled, “Wu Yun used to dislike the gang of sword immortal masters in Zhengyang Mountain, and during the festival, the only time she gave money to Zhengyang Mountain was to watch the scene through Jinghua Shuiyue. At the sect ceremony, when he was happy, he threw several pieces of Gu Yu money, saying that the money was well spent.”

Chen Ping’an couldn’t help laughing, and continued to laugh in his heart: “Later, on your Majesty’s side, there may be a discussion about the remaining few quotas in Qidu within a hundred years. I have already greeted the Marquis of Changchun before, and the Bixiao Palace is willing to let them go. the remaining spot.”

The mountains and rivers are different. The residence of the high water **** of Dadu is different from the mountain god. The former often hangs two plaques, such as Yanghua’s Changchun Houfu and Bixiao Palace. Dadu Houfu is the official government office of the Confucian Temple, and Bixiao Palace. It is the name of the dojo of the water **** Yanghua. Cao Yong, an old Jiao from Qililong Fengshui Cave, also owns two plaques of Lilibo Mansion and Yunwen Palace at the same time. Nowadays, it is rumored that Jidu in Beiju Luzhou, and the “Virtue Palace” plaque of Duke Lingyuan Shen Lin came from someone’s handwriting.

Previously, Cao Yong had written a letter to Luopao Mountain and asked for something. The Yunshui Palace had already used up a Dadu water quota given by the Dali court, but Cao Yong still needed another one, which happened to be kept by Yang Hua. No, Cao Yong hoped that Chen Ping’an could help match up with Bixiao Palace and ask Yang Hua for that spot.

Cao Yong was relieved, and in this way, he had a good explanation for his old friend Wu Yun.

It is a worshiper of Zhejiang Water God Mansion, and Wu Yun’s close friend. He was born in the genus Jiaolong. When he reached the bottleneck of Jindan, he urgently needed to rely on Dadu to get into the Nascent Soul Realm.

The promotion of the official position is not unimportant, but it is not as good as the increase in the height of the golden body of the temple.

In fact, Wu Yun lacked interest in making up for the shortage of Qiantang Chief, as Cao Yong said.

Especially when Chen Ping’an mentioned the transfer of the divine position today, it is equivalent to breaking through several barriers. Once the assistant of Zhejiang Shuifu succeeds, he is afraid that he will not have an official position?

Among the gods, the most indispensable thing is time.

Cao Yong said: “This place is too precious, it has a price and no market, the key is Wu Yun’s friend, the affair can’t be delayed. I won’t open this mouth to Chen Guoshi.”

Chen Ping’an jokingly said: “Brother Cao, to use an inappropriate analogy, it’s like someone who borrowed ten taels of silver from someone and asked someone to borrow money, saying that these ten taels are worth one hundred taels of silver, for fear of lending it out. The money side doesn’t know how much favor he sold, why, brother Cao has such a big business, for fear that I won’t collect the debt?”

Cao Yong laughed aloud, “It’s easy to say, both debt collection and drinking are correct. Mr. Chen can be said to be a full-time official now. If he thinks about it, he will only get more and more busy with his affairs. Otherwise, I’m afraid that Mr. Chen will not come to the humble house.”

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Why don’t you say thanks for helping others and yourself? Reciprocity is respectful, and water flows slowly. When it comes to drinking, I have never been counseled. Except for Liu Jianxian, no one at the wine table is afraid.”

Cao Yong nodded, “Mr. Chen, in the future, whether it’s a business or a private matter, it’s easy to talk about my Yunshui Palace and Qiantang Water Palace.”

The implication is that whether it is Chen Ping’an, the national teacher of Dali, or the mountain owner of Luopao Mountain, or “Mr. Chen” who fell in love at first sight and saved two personal friendships, Cao Yong’s Lilibo Mansion and Yunshui Palace, and In the past, the Qiantangshuifu, where the subordinates gathered together, would always keep this kindness in their hearts. Even if Chen Ping’an doesn’t need it, for example, members of the genealogy of Luopao Mountain will travel down the mountain in the future and pass two places, and they will definitely be guests.

After saying goodbye to Chen Ping’an and entering the imperial study, Cao Yong and the Marquis of Changchun who were seated next to each other nodded their thanks.

Yang Hua didn’t know what to do, she just nodded back to this uncle out of courtesy.

In fact, Chen Pingan himself and Emperor Song He asked for this quota.

It is customary not to say anything in the imperial study, not to mention Cao Yong’s temperament and Yang Hua’s behavior, after the end of the small court meeting, they each go back to their houses, and there may not be any correspondence between Bixiao Palace and Yunshui Palace. And even if Cao Yong took the initiative to contact Yang Hua, and Yang Hua was not Fan Junmao, she would definitely not reply directly to Uncle Lili, explaining that there was no such thing. After all, she is the Marquis of Dadu raised by the Queen Mother Nanpin, Yang Hua needs to take every step of the way to secure a firm position in the officialdom, and she is not allowed to talk and do things like Fan Junmao.

Chen Ping’an took out the cigarette rod and went back to the steps, because Chen Ping’an and Tong Wenchang were the first to squat and smoke dry cigarettes, and Fu Dechong, the **** of Pushan Mountain, chose a position. Chen Guoshi’s central position. Just now, Chen Ping’an got up to chat with Cao Yong, and when he came back, he didn’t seem to want to take the extra two steps, so he casually squatted beside Fu Dechong, and replaced it with the mountain **** of the Zhongyue Prince’s Mountain.

Fu Dechong hesitated for a while, but didn’t say anything.

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Lu Baixiang chose to settle in Pushan back then. Over the years, Fu Shanshen has taken care of him a lot.”

Just say one thing, you can see the true temperament.

At the beginning, Yuan Lai, the direct disciple of Lu Baixiang, found a lot of opportunities in the Pushan realm. Yuanlai, a pure martial artist, actually got a whole broken secret realm rooted in Pushan, which is treasured inside. There are two golden books and jade ultimatums buried by the old Zhu Ying founding emperor. They are rich in dragon energy and can be said to be invaluable. Logically speaking, this is the private property of Pushan Mountain. Yuanlai is like a guest who is staying overnight. He dug up a jar of silver in the yard, and the owner took it all back. It doesn’t matter much about this, saying that these fairy family opportunities are tasteless to the gods of mountains and rivers, and it is a good thing for people who have fate to get them. Fu Dechong signed a contract with the Mansion of Zishan Mountain. The Mountain God Mansion also made a contribution and took the initiative to help Lu Baixiang’s master and apprentice repair the secret realm.

Fu Dechong said with a smile: “It’s not about being a good friend. I have similar personalities with Mr. Lu.

Chen Ping’an asked with his heart: “Shen Fu Shan, who respects Bai Yujing’s Headmaster Lu more?”

Fu Dechong’s study is named Qiushui Lingfu, not to mention Lu Chen also has a “De Chong Fu”.

Fu Dechong said frankly: “It’s not a comparison, it’s a high praise. I admired Lu Chen so much before my death, but it’s a pity that the priesthood is low, and it’s a big pity.”

Chen Ping’an nodded, “Scholarly, as long as you are a little bit obsessed with Taoism, you can’t get around Lu Chen.”

Fu Dechong asked cautiously, “I heard that Chen Guoshi and Lu Zhangjiao have known each other for a long time?”

Chen Pingan smiled and said, “The grievances are clear, and the relationship is not bad.”

Fu Dechong was envious.

Tong Wenchang rarely took the initiative to speak, and asked, “Shen Fu Shan, do you have any spare wood for the ancient sandalwood of Pushan? Lujiaoshan and Luanshan have been building mansions recently, and immortal wood is urgently needed. The gap is on the top. About 10,000 jin. In Yuzhang County, Hongzhou, now the logging institute is strictly controlled, and it is impossible to count on it. Before coming here, the two mountain gods asked me to ask for help and see if they could ask you for an affordable price. .”

Fu Dechong looked strange.

Mr. Tong Shan, Mr. Tong Shan, the previous booklet by Chen Guoshi was only two pages thin. Have you not read it?

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Fu Shanshen, when doing business, you have to follow a first-come-first-served rule.”

Tong Wenchang suddenly said: “Why, Pushan Sandalwood has been rounded up by Luobaoshan? No wonder they both winked at me when I walked out of the house.”

At first, I thought it was to remind myself not to forget to send a message to Fu Dechong, but it turned out to be a hint that I should not grab business with Chen Guoshi?

Last time I took Qingtong to visit Zishan together, and Chen Ping’an negotiated three transactions on the mountain with Jin Qing by the way, including the sandalwood from the fairy family in Pushan.

In the old Zhuying Dynasty, there were four uniques, which were famous for moving one continent, sword repair, beauty, famous inkstone, and ancient sandalwood.

Among them, the sandalwood of Pushan is almost as famous as the giant tree in Yuzhang County, Hongzhou, Dali, and the wood used for palaces and imperial tombs in central Aquarius is all from Pushan. And several kinds of sandalwood made by the secret method of Pushan Lingfu have the difference of yellow, white, blue and purple.

In addition, a quarry was built within the jurisdiction of Fazishan Mountain, and a large amount of river sand, a specialty of the Yongjiang River, was purchased, and the golden and jade genealogy of the world’s mountain and water gods was re-compiled according to the Confucian Temple. The Mountain of the Prince of the Five Mountains and the Temple of the City God in the capital of Dali have the same rank and are of the third grade.

Last time in the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, Chen Ping’an once met the old immortal Li who traveled all over the nine continents, saw all the water veins in the world, and then compiled a “Water Sutra”. Not only did he see it, he also talked about it at the time Have some free time. The demeanor of the older generation of scholars is often that the higher the knowledge, the calmer the mentality and the broad-mindedness.

Yongjiang River is located in the territory of the old Zhuying Dynasty. There is a cloud in the ancient book “Shui Jing”, and there is water in the four directions.

On the booklet handed out by Chen Ping’an, there is also a “peculiar soil” unique to Caizhi Mountain.

Xiangjun of Lingfei Palace, whose Taoist name is Dongting, had previously opened a dojo at the battlefield site, and she had bought a considerable amount of secluded soil with the family of the mountain **** king in Caizhi Mountain at a high price.

And the price Chen Ping’an negotiated with Wang Juan at that time was probably less than half of Xiangjun’s price.

Therefore, the business partners of Luopao Mountain were written by Chen Ping’an on the booklet. It is only the Shanshui Dojo that has seats in the house today. There are Fiezi Mountain, Zitong Mountain, Caizhi Mountain, Pushan Mountain, and Yongjiang Mountain respectively.

As for Pi Yunshan and Wei Shanjun, can they be called business partners?

Tong Wenchang asked, “Chen Guoshi, do you still need money to excavate the Dadu in Tong Yezhou?”

Chen Pingan said: “The two immortal money needed in the early and mid-term are already available, and there will be no worries about money for at least 30 years.”

Tong Wenchang asked again, “Is it possible to raise 20,000 grain rain money?”

Regarding this important event, there was a lot of discussion in Aquarius Island, and it was spread on the mountain long ago. Everyone was speculating about how many grain rain money was lying on the account book of the temporary “Zu Shi Tang” built in the capital of Yunyan Kingdom.

For example, when Chen Ping’an was drinking at Dieyunling before, the mountain **** Dou Yan took the initiative to mention the excavation of Dadu in Tongyezhou, and asked Chen Ping’an whether it was appropriate to throw money in, but don’t make a sound. Chen Pingan suggested to Dou Yan and Cen Wenqian that if they have spare money, they might as well give it a try. He will use a method similar to Qingping Sword Sect’s holding on behalf of, let Die Yunling and Laoyuhu take shares.

In the end, Dou Yan became ruthless. He patched things up and borrowed money. Together with a few good mountain **** friends, they took out 400 pieces of Gu Yu money and sent them to Luopao Mountain.

However, Cen Wenqian still did not participate in this matter, the reason is very simple, just one word, poor. If you put it nicely, it would be two words, poverty.

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Not more.”

Fu Dechong asked curiously, “Can you give me a rough figure?”

Chen Ping’an said: “Not counting the immortal money invested in the mid-term, only the first Gu Yu money that has been received is about 30,000 grain rain money.”

Qingping Sword Sect has three thousand, Yu Guizong five thousand, Daquan Yao clan two thousand, Ai Aizhou Liu clan ten thousand, Xuanmi Dynasty Yu clan two thousand.

Then Zhang Zhi’s Baozhai came to the door and added another 4,000 pieces of Gu Yu money.

In addition, there are also some scattered Gu Yu money into the account, most of which are from the imperial courts and sects on the mountain from Tongyezhou and some families.

On the other hand, Wang Zhu’s Donghai Sea King’s Mansion took out a total of 14,000 grain rain money in one go. Such a large amount of fairy money will be used as a mid-term budget and will not be moved for the time being.

Fu Dechong smacked his tongue.

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “It’s not as cheap as our Qidu excavation. Tong Yezhou has a lot more overhead. There are more than 120 kinds of expenses and sub-categories.”

Tong Wenchang nodded, “good thing.”

After a moment of silence, Tong Wenchang said, “If the money is not enough, Chen Guoshi and I will let me know.”

Fu Dechong smiled and said, “Master Tong Shan has a lot of money?”

Tong Wenchang shook his head and said, “I only have a little savings, it looks like three or four hundred grain rain money. I don’t have much money, but it can only be regarded as a little heart. Ganzhou Mountain has no way to make money, and I am not good at business. , far inferior to Lujiao Mountain and Luan Mountain.”

Fu Dechong couldn’t help laughing and said, “Mr. Tong Shan, the tone of your speech just now didn’t sound like three or four hundred.”

Chen Ping’an nodded in agreement and said, “Even if I really run out of money someday, I can’t bear to open up with Tong Shanjun. There’s not much money, but the debt I owe is not small.”

Tong Wenchang grinned, a rare smile on his face.

Fu Dechong remembered something and asked, “Chen Guoshi, have you never thought about Da Li’s side?”

Chen Ping’an shook his head and said, “Let’s talk about it later.”

He really hesitated whether to let the Dali Dynasty participate in the excavation of Dadu in Tongye Continent.

The quarter of an hour’s break passed by in a flash, and he returned to the imperial study to discuss matters.

Although Tong Wenchang didn’t read the second page of the book very much, he read the contents of the first page very carefully. Master Tong Shan even thought about it, who could have two Ascension Realms in the kendo sect of the vast world. Jianxiu, the answer is of course very simple, there is none, in fact, after Zhou Shenzhi died in battle, there are no sects that have an Ascension Realm Jianxiu Patriarch sitting on the top of the mountain.

Of course, on the other side of Nanpo Suozhou, except for Qi Tingji’s Dragon Elephant Sword Sect.

Fu Dechong wanted to be cheeky and asked Chen Ping’an to ask if he could meet Lu Chen in the future and help him deliver a sentence, but he was suppressed by this Pushan Mountain God just when he thought of it.

Just because at that time, before Chen Ping’an said that he and Lu Chen had a good relationship, there were four words, and the grievances were clear.

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After the out-of-the-way acquaintances were “expelled” by the Zhuzhi faction, it actually had little impact. At most, there was no fishing figure by the stream.

Next, it was the capital of Qingling Kingdom, which began to formally discuss the lease renewal and bidding of Yushan. At first, the two ministers of the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Household of Qingling Kingdom came forward together. The patriarch of Zhuzhi Pai, Ling Xie, came down the mountain in person and came here. Bian is in charge of bidding, and there are two other sects who are interested in cutting Yushan, but they are not as good as Zhuzhi sect. On the side of Zhengyang Mountain, it is not Xiahou Zan of Shuilong Peak, as expected by Qinglingguo, but Yuzuan, the master of Yujiao Peak. Therefore, the Minister of Rites said that His Majesty, the emperor who was busy with state affairs, suddenly became less prudent and came quickly. .

But soon His Majesty the Emperor began to regret that he should not have made such a trip.

Because the two immortal manor sects who made up the numbers and mostly wanted to try their luck, quickly withdrew from the bidding for mining and cutting the jade mountain, which was regarded as selling a face to the Zhuzhi sect.

It’s just that Ling Xie of the Zhuzhi faction and Zhengyang Shan Yubu, two people with very different identities and realm Yunni, shouted the price all the way to a full 80 grain rain money!

Yu purlin looked indifferent, picked up the teacup, blew the tea, and said to the patriarch of the Zhuzhi faction, “It’s just a sale, why should Daoist friends make such a battle in the rainy season.”

Ling Xie bluntly said, “Caiyu Mountain is the foundation of our Zhuzhi Sect, and it is the family business handed down by the founder of the mountain. Without Caiyu Mountain, what face would we have to go to the patriarch’s hall to worship incense?” !

Yu purlin smiled.

From the point of view of the emperor, who was sitting on pins and needles, if this was the case, the Golden Core Sword Immortal of Rain Foot Peak might give up.

Never thought that Ling Xie would say a word too much, let alone eighty, even if it is one hundred or two hundred Guyu money, we Zhuzhi faction must keep this family business!

Yupur put down the teacup and said with a smile, then I’ll ask for one hundred and ninety-nine grain rain money. During the rainy season, you only need to add one more piece of grain rain money, you don’t need any grain rain money. quit.

As a result, Yu Zi bought a bamboo branch cut jade mountain for Zhengyang Mountain at a very high premium of 199 grain rain money.

As a result, the Zhuzhi School is only left with the Jizu Mountain in Zushan, but the problem is that the ancestors of the sect are all rebuilt in Caiyu Mountain.

When the news reached the Zhuzhi faction to cut Yushan, Guo Huifeng was dumbfounded, and the dozen or so qi practitioners in the entire assembly hall also looked at each other in dismay.

Guo Huifeng’s mood was extremely complicated. She actually made an appointment with Zhang Li Ling Xie in advance. The latter went to Qingling Country this time, and it would be best if he could spend 30 pieces to renew the lease. , it is not necessary.

But the problem is that Ling Xie’s approach is not wrong. Deep down in his heart, Guo Huifeng is indeed far more than anyone who hopes to be able to hold the jade mountain.

It was just that I was worried that Jizushan, who had always hoped to join Zhengyang Mountain, would choose to stand by and watch this matter, so Guo Huifeng took the initiative to ask Ling Xie to come forward to negotiate the price. Guo Huifeng was still a little surprised. Although she had an average relationship with Ling Xie, she still wanted to believe that Ling Xie would not be selfish in such a big event, let alone turn his elbows out on such a big event involving the honor and disgrace of a teacher.

When Ling Xie returned to the Bamboo Branch Sect, in the Zushi Hall, Ling Xie revealed an inside story that made many members of the Zushi Hall murmur.

Yu purlin secretly revealed that if we promised to be the descendants of Zhengyang Mountain, we could continue to keep Cuiyu Mountain.

Guo Huifeng’s eyes were sharp, staring at the patriarch of the Jizu Mountain lineage!

Ling Xie looked calm and said that she rejected the proposal on the spot. Then Ling Xie said, “Our Bamboo Branch Sect can move today. Otherwise, we can’t get a foothold here just by relying on a chicken foot mountain. It won’t take a hundred years, and the incense will wither. Why don’t we go to the south and find a place to settle down.”

Guo Huifeng sighed, this is the end of the matter, and there is no choice. I am afraid that the sword immortals of Zhengyang Mountain will not let them move south smoothly.

Caiyu Mountain is an ancestral family business handed down from generation to generation, and it is the foundation. Once relocated, it is like rootless duckweed.

Nowadays, in the south of Aquarius, all countries have been restored or established, and there are many opportunities to be rebuilt. There are indeed many opportunities there. It is not impossible for the Zhuzhi Sect to relocate. A group of Qi practitioners, together with the gods and masters of the ancestors of the past, moved south together, but after all, it was a helpless last resort. Guo Jianglong, how can it be so good? Guo Huifeng is a golden pill. She is not afraid of the disputes on the mountain, but she is afraid of the unfamiliar people, and the Zhuzhi sect will fall into this family. The apricot tree by the wild creek?

There are two types of vassal relationships on the mountain. One is a relatively loose attachment relationship. The Zhuzhi School and Zhengyang Mountain have been like this for hundreds of years.

Another example is the Luopao Mountain in the north, and Zhuchai Island, which was moved from Shujian Lake to Chuzhou Crayfish Back, from the outside world, it roughly belongs to this kind of relationship.

There is also a relationship of “up the mountain and down the mountain” in the strict sense. There is still a big difference between the two. The former is more of an ally relationship, while the latter is a real subordinate vassal. In short, it is today’s Zhengyang Mountain still can’t control the candidates for any chairs in the Zhuzhi Sect’s Patriarch Hall, but when the Zhuzhi Sect becomes down the mountain, Zhengyang Mountain can completely intervene in the appointment, dismissal, promotion and relegation of all the genealogical cultivators of the Zhuzhi Sect, including the head and the law. ! Even as long as Zhengyang Mountain has an idea, he can directly let Zhufeng Jianxiu bypass the Zhuzhi Sect and enter the Zhuzhi Sect as the head.

When the Zhuzhi Sect was preparing to secretly start the relocation, the first-line peak of Zushan Mountain in Zhengyang Mountain also convened a meeting of the Zushi Hall on a regular basis.

It’s just a matter of discussing the Zhuzhi faction and spending money to buy the Jade Mountain. It’s just a small agenda attached. For a behemoth like Zhengyang Mountain, a small Zhuzhi faction, the leader is just a golden pill trainer. Nothing at all.

According to the results of Zhengyang Mountain’s previously established agenda, it is actually the personal intention of the suzerain Zhu Huang. It is to send people to Qingling country first. I believe that as long as the price is 50 grain rain money, it will be enough to let Zhuzhi Sect overcome the difficulties. Return.

Afterwards, let a certain patriarch Tang Jianxian find Guo Huifeng and discuss it with her. If the other party is willing to become his own descendant, Zhengyang Mountain can promise that within three hundred years, he will not interfere in the golden and jade genealogy of Zhuzhi School. At the same time, Zhengyang Mountain will also help to cultivate Zhuzhi monks. As long as Guo Huifeng has suitable candidates, some cultivating embryos with acceptable qualifications can be sent to the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain for cultivation. There is no limit to the number of people. In this way, the Zhuzhi faction can truly secure its position as the first immortal mansion in Qingling Kingdom.

In the end, because of Ling Xie’s ignorance, coupled with Yujiao Feng Yuqin’s zealousness, making his own opinions, it was equivalent to spending more than 100 grain rain money. This fairy money had to be paid for by Yuqin himself, and waited until the end of the discussion. , Yuqin needs to personally send the immortal money to the Zushan treasury record file, Yuqin has no objection to this, and got up to take orders.

In the first-line peak patriarch hall, now the old patriarch of Full Moon Peak, Xia Yuancui personally serves as the head law of Zhengyang Mountain. .

On the other hand, Yan Chu of Shuilongfeng, the old sword immortal in the Nascent Soul Realm, has changed from the patriarch of the law to the top position of the treasure house of Zhengyang Mountain. It seems that his position on the mountain is balanced, but it is actually a relegation.

But it’s better than that Qiulingshan Tao Yanbo, who was punished to go to think about it behind closed doors for a period of time, probably this is called different fates in the same realm.

Suddenly, Feijian sent a letter to Zu Shitang. Yan Chu, who received the letter, saw the content, his face changed slightly, and he got up and said, “Several young sword cultivators on our side, together with a group of genealogy cultivators from the Zhuzhi Sect, are in that thread. There was some dispute over the boundary between Yushan Yexi and Qihe River.”

The Bamboo Emperor asked, “Anyone injured on both sides?”

Yan Chu said: “Both sides were slightly injured. We deliberately stopped our hands here, and we were more careful about our sense of proportion. Otherwise, one of the Qi trainers from the Zhuzhi Sect would be counted as one, and they would not even want to leave Qihe.”

Looking at the posture, Zhu Huang was about to ask the cause of the conflict.

Hehe, take care of the people, Sect Master Bamboo, everything is good to talk about Bamboo Sword Immortal… These humorous sayings, the evaluation of Bamboo Emperor, are all “compliments” from the outside world of Aquarius Island.

Xia Yuancui had already twisted her beard and smiled and said, “This Bamboo Branch School is not bad, it almost has the spirit of the immortal mansion in the name of Zong.”

As the Patriarch of Law, this matter must be managed by Xia Yuancui. Of course, the nephew of Zhu Huang is the suzerain. As long as he wants to take care of it, Xia Yuancui is too lazy to take care of it.

Each of the vassals of the Xianfu sects wanted to distance themselves from Zhengyang Mountain, and found various reasons for changing their methods, and they did not want to continue to worship up the mountain.

Now, even a Bamboo Branch sect under the nose of Zhengyang Mountain, can’t he control it?

In the past, the mortal enemy of Zhengyang Mountain was Fenglei Garden, and the owner of the garden, the Yellow River, was already in the wild. Liu Baqiao, who was left behind, was one of the ten young people selected by Aquarius.

After a ceremony, there was another mortal enemy. Luopo Mountain even had a monument erected at the border of Zhengyang Mountain, and Le Shi inscribed the sentence “Go north to Luopo Mountain for 200,000 miles”!

Now, the younger generation of cultivators in Zhengyang Mountain, especially the sword cultivators from Heaven’s Favorite Sons, how can they still have the face to go out to practice?

However, the discussion of Emperor Zhu in this first-line peak patriarchal hall still does not make people “disappointed”. The cultivators of the genealogy on both sides have restrained a little in the near future, and don’t want to clash again.

On this day, Guo Huifeng, the head of the Zhuzhi Sect, went to the first-line peak of Zhengyang Mountain alone.

This resolute female cultivator of the Golden Elixir is obviously determined to die.

On the Guoyun Tower near Bailudu, as an outdated guest of the Zhuzhi School, he was actually standing on an observation deck of the Xianjia Inn at that time.

There are three things that he is more curious about now, whether the Xiahou Jianxian who used to drink at the same table knows about this deliberate plan. Of course it doesn’t matter what the answer is.

Then there is Ling Xie, the patriarch of the Bamboo Branch School, when did she hook up with the Zhengyang Mangosteen Emperor.

The last thing, of course, is how the Bamboo Emperor cleans up the mess.

Chen Ping’an didn’t think that Xia Yuancui and Yan Chu would have any chance of winning. The two old sword immortals might not be worthy to carry shoes for the Sect Master Zhu Huang.

Therefore, the various performances of the Bamboo Emperor are really too weak. If it goes on like this, in terms of common sense, the first-line peaks of the Bamboo Emperor will have to be overtaken by the other peaks.

When things go wrong, there must be demons.

This is also the reason why “Old” stopped at Zhuzhi School and became an outsider here. Which step will it be able to push the Bamboo Emperor to a point of no return. Now it seems that it is difficult, and there seems to be a sign that the situation is one-sided. The reason is very simple. The Emperor Bamboo didn’t even make a move to dismantle the move once, which means that once the Emperor Zhu chooses to make a move, I am afraid that the situation will be reversed in an instant.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping’an was still unwilling to spend the unjust money, so he reported the name of “Zhou Shou” to Guoyunlou, and wanted to stay in that A-type room, “Zhou Shou” spent a year on his wallet.

Now Guoyunlou has changed the shopkeeper, but only hearing the name “Zhou Shou” from the other side makes his face pale with fright. , and directly led the distinguished guest to stay in the A-frame room. Before leaving the room, he only said that if the guest officer had any needs, Guoyunlou would try his best to satisfy them. It’s true that he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the rope. First, Zhou Shou and a boy in white with a mole between his eyebrows. They bought a one-year-old house for one year. The current suzerain Liu Xianyang lived here, so there was the questioning sword. Now one more…

The closest one to Guoyun Tower is the Qingwu Peak. Of course, it is not a watery person, and the mountain does not have long legs and no nests.

Chen Ping’an was still lying on the rattan chair and began to close his eyes.

This place is too far from the first-line peak of Zushan, and the realm is not enough. Anyway, I can’t see the scene of the sword light.

As for the head of the Bamboo Branch Sect, she will definitely not have any surprises during this trip to Zhengyang Mountain.

Chen Ping’an suddenly opened his eyes, and saw the back of a Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown, sitting on the railing, muttering.

Chen Pingan asked, “Master Lu is so idle?”

Lu Chen turned his head and said with a smile: “The person who should be looking for has been found, and the thing that needs to be done is finished. This is not about to go back to the house, thinking about the beginning and the end, I must say goodbye to you.”

Chen Ping’an said: “There is wine in the house, you can get it by yourself.”

Although it was strange in his heart, Chen Ping’an did not ask.

Lu Chen should have brought Zhu Lu back to the world of Qingming. At this time, it is reasonable to say that they should have been in Baiyujing.

Or is this “Lu Chen” in front of you just one of the five dreams and seven hearts that remain in the vast world?

Lu Chen leaned back and wanted to do a dashing backflip. He probably misestimated the height of the railing and couldn’t afford to fall to the ground, so a carp stood up straight and ran to the house to get two pots of ready-made fairy brew. , it turned out to be the immortal brewing of Changchun Palace, which has no market price. Guoyunlou is really willing to pay for it. This is considered to be the return of the immortal money for one year? If Chen Shanzhu made a few more trips to the Yunlou, should he not just close the door and pull it down?

Lu Chen hooked his feet and threw a chair in the house to the observation deck outside the door, his figure fell on the chair, and gently threw a pot of wine to Chen Ping’an.

Chen Ping’an didn’t drink, but just kept it in his sleeves.

Lu Chen smiled and said: “This farce in the nest, the truth is very similar to the process you guessed.”

Chen Pingan asked, “Where is the difference?”

Lu Chen raised his head and drank wine, just like drinking water when he was thirsty. He raised the back of his hand and wiped his mouth, and said, “Pin Dao is busy drinking, too lazy to think about it, not to mention that he can’t tell for a while. Why don’t we take a trip to the river of time?”

Chen Ping’an said, “The Bamboo Emperor has long known that I am in the Bamboo Branch School?”

Lu Chen smiled and said: “Master Zhushan is just a sword fairy, and he is not a fortune-teller who is a prophet. Do you know? As for whether the Emperor Zhu guessed this, Pindao is not clear, after all, it is not the roundworm in his stomach. .”

Chen Pingan sat up.

The two walked in a long river of time, upstream, like turning the pages of a book upside down. When they saw the content of interest, they spread the book and read the text on that page.

They first came to the Qingling State official ship on a river, inside and outside the house, separated by a bamboo curtain, and of course Xia Yuancui carefully sailed the Wannian ship, a landscape prohibition set in advance.

The two old sword immortals of Zhengyang Mountain, Xia Yuancui of Full Moon Peak and Yan Chu of Shuilong Peak, had previously discussed secretly on this Qi River, and the content of the discussion involved the replacement of several chairs on the mountain.

Lu Chen lifted a corner of the bamboo curtain, looked into the house, and said with a smile: “The two old swordsmen are really old and strong, and they have lofty aspirations. If they were just talking about things, they actually made them. The stone tablet on the border, Zhengyang Mountain. You can keep it.”

The meaning of Zhangjiao Lu is very simple. Bamboo Emperor is the suzerain of Zhengyang Mountain. In the future, there is still a certain hope that the boundary monument will be removed and someone else will be the new suzerain. Don’t think about it.

It can be seen that Lu Chen is also more optimistic about the Emperor Bamboo.

Lu Chen took out three immortal coins from his sleeves, clasped them in his hands, and squeaked, “What do you think is in my hands?”

Chen Pingan said, “Be patient.”

Lu Chen was choked for a while, and it was hard to talk to stupid people. He missed smart people. He was really killed by smart people. He felt that it was more interesting to talk to stupid people.

For example, Cui Yu’s patience is a hundred years.

Zheng Juzhong’s patience has lasted for three thousand years.

According to the plan of the two old swordsmen with real power in the house, the first step, Zhuzhi sent a monk with enough weight to buy Yushan, and in a fit of rage, he returned to the mountain gate, and openly said that he wanted to unilaterally remove the vassal status, and Zhengyangshan completely separated the relationship. The second step is to find a few suitable young sword cultivators to create a turmoil with the Zhuzhi faction. You don’t need to kill anyone, just get hurt. I will definitely seek justice with Zhengyang Mountain, or to be precise with the Emperor Zhu, then Zhengyang Mountain will give her an explanation, just use her and the Zhuzhi faction to kill chickens and warn the monkeys, support the Jizu Mountain lineage, and cooperate with Zhengyang. The mountain signed the contract of Shangzong down the mountain. In the past, the “mountain alliance and water oath” on the mountain were all five mountains of various countries, or the righteous gods of rivers and waters. Now it is more convenient. The third step is Zhengyang Mountain, from Yujiao Feng Yuqin, this young sword immortal who is very prestigious among the young disciples of Zhengyang Mountain, as the **** of the first-line peak ancestors, can take the lead in attacking the Bamboo Emperor. Then, it was Xia Yuancui who went out in person, Yan Chu agreed, and together they suggested that Emperor Zhu take the initiative to give up the position of suzerain, and the new position was arranged. You, Emperor Zhu, go to the “down mountain” Huang, which is located in the boundary of the Zishan Mountain in Zhongyue. Bamboo Sword Sect, as the head.

Saying it was a suggestion was actually forcing the Emperor Zhu to leave the First Line Peak and obediently go to the Huangzhujian Sect to “retire”.

As long as the Emperor Bamboo leaves Zhengyang Mountain, Xia Yuancui has a series of methods to make the Emperor Bamboo feel uncomfortable going down the mountain.

Lu Chen walked into the cabin, sneakily, and while listening to the two old swordsmen planning a grand career there, he stretched out his hand to flick someone’s forehead, or pretended to punch the back of the head.

Chen Ping’an stepped straight into the house in one step, the bamboo curtain blocking the way was useless.

On the road of life, Chen Ping’an has seen two people who look alike but are actually diametrically opposite. Just talking about the people around him are Gu Can and Li Huai, Cui Dongshan and Lu Chen.

Lu Chen seemed to be tired of playing, so he squatted on the ground and looked up at that Xia Yuancui, probably looking at the old sword fairy and counting the skin lines on his face.

Chen Pingan

Lu Chen smiled and asked, “They are so courageous, aren’t they afraid that Bamboo Emperor will enter the Immortal Realm one day? Turn around and settle with their new and old accounts?”

Chen Ping’an said: “Let’s get the benefits first and then talk about the future.”

Lu Chen nodded, “That’s right.”

Chen Ping’an asked suddenly, “How can you pull that bamboo curtain?”

Lu Chen said solemnly: “High realm, great ability, handsome appearance, go out and be kind to people, never say hard words, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years…”

Chen Ping’an interrupted Headmaster Lu’s self-bragging and asked, “Are we going to continue upstream, or downstream and go back again?”

Lu Chen asked in return, “Look at the other book? For example, is Little God from the Sect Master Zhu Huang, or Guo Xianzi from the Zhuzhi Sect? Or do you want to read both?”

Chen Pingan said: “No, we can just stare at the two old sword immortals.”

Lu Chen said helplessly: “Isn’t it too boring?”

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Headmaster Lu’s patience.”

Lu Chen murmured, “Pindao is soft-hearted and can’t hear nice things the most.”

After that, the two came to the Full Moon Peak. In the middle of the night, the full moon was hanging in the air, and the bright moonlight was like snow covering the ground. Lu Chen stood in a viewing pavilion with his arms wrapped around his sleeves. , sighed: “The young man here is practicing swordsmanship, like a bride painting her eyebrows and dressing up, with a hundred kinds of embellishments, her appearance is charming, but there is no fierce woman.”

Lu Chen took Chen Ping’an to a forbidden place. The small ancestral hall enshrined the tablets of the gods of the ancestors of the Full Moon Peak lineage. Xia Yuancui silently worshiped the incense here.

Lu Chen leaned against the door, and when Xia Yuancui had passed the incense, the old man gently closed the door and strode away.

Lu Chen smiled and asked, “How selfish do you think Xia Yuancui is?”

Chen Pingan said, “Maybe Xia Yuancui doesn’t even know that.”

Lu Chen said, “If you say that the authorities are fans, you and I are just bystanders.”

Chen Pingan said: “Ten is five, six is ​​one.”

Lu Chen touched his palm and smiled, “It’s weird, it’s wonderful!”

Chen Ping’an said: “I’d like to trouble Headmaster Lu to go back and look at the content of the discussion at the first-line peak.”

Before this, Xia Yuancui had a series of foreshadowing. For example, the old patriarch once in the patriarchal hall suggested that all disciples of the peaks, as long as they are swordsmen, regardless of realm or age, as long as they are willing, they can follow him. The old guy who didn’t leave the customs for a long time, together through the return channel, traveled to the wild world, and killed the monster with swords there, no matter whether he accumulated enough military exploits, he helped Zhengyang Mountain and the Confucian Temple to seek a place in the next sect. , at least it can reverse Yizhou Xianfu’s perception of Zhengyang Mountain. As for him, Xia Yuancui, as long as the sect master Zhu Huang is willing to nod, through this matter, Full Moon Peak will change the peak owner on the same day.

In other words, Xia Yuancui didn’t think about returning to Aquarius Island and Zhengyang Mountain alive.

Therefore, the old sword cultivators of Zhufeng, who had been suffocating their stomachs for a long time, agreed to this matter one by one, and they were all willing to follow Xia Zushi to the wilderness, learn from Manyue Peak, and change the peak master!

The Sect Master Zhu Huang, who was just caught off guard by this suggestion, still used a trick, saying that it was a long-term plan.

In this way, a judgment is made.

One is impressive, the other has no suspense, and is still disappointing.

This has made the Sect Master Zhu Huang, whose personal reputation has fallen to the bottom of the valley, more and more… lonely and unpopular.

Cowardly and incompetent, empty and bloodless, Zhengyang Mountain is indeed a family unfortunate, and unfortunately such a suzerain is spread.

Zhufeng Xianfu, various dojos, there is a lot of discussion, and they start to turn over old accounts. For example, it seems that when Bamboo Emperor was in Nascent Soul Realm, he never dared to break arms with Li Tuanjing, who was in the same realm, Fengleiyuan, until he finally became Yupu. In the face of two young people, Chen Ping’an and Liu Xianyang, he still didn’t dare to fart.

If the Sect Master Zhu Huang, who is extremely virtuous, covets power, and is unwilling to let go, then it is no wonder that Xia Yuancui, the uncle, has to clear the door for the ancestors.

He will join forces with Yan Chu on the bright side and Tao Yanbo hiding in the dark, these two sword cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm, and ask the Emperor Sword and Bamboo together.

Anyway, the reputation of Zhengyang Mountain is not much worse now.

And when Xia Yuancui successfully takes over as Sect Master, that Zhufeng Jianxiu is willing to go to the wild and kill demons, you just go.

Lu Chen snapped his fingers.

The two came to the renovated First-Line Peak Patriarch’s Hall. Lu Chen simply sat on the threshold, like a snake crossing the road, with his back to the gate, his hands clasped the back of his head, his right eye saw the sword fairies gathered in the house, and his left eye saw the clouds gather outside the house, without delay. .

Chen Ping’an just crossed the threshold and walked in the ancestral hall of other people’s homes, occasionally bypassing those extremely thick red lacquer columns, which belonged to old wood and new construction. This is the strong family background of an old immortal mansion. In the treasure house, a lot of Yuzhang County giant trees and Pushan sandalwood are stored. If you sell it casually at the current price, it will be a huge profit.

Chen Ping’an walked back to the gate, nodded to Lu Chen, and could go back.

Lu Chen stood up, patted his **** with his sleeve, glanced at the sect master in the house who seemed to be sitting on wax, and said with a smile, “Zhijun is not small, it must not be a thing in the pool.”

The two parties returned to the Yunlou Inn.

Watching the fun is not too big, Lu Chen stretched out his finger in the direction of Yixianfeng and said, “Guo Huifeng is almost at the foot of the mountain.”

The smiling headmaster Lu moved his fingers to the top of the Full Moon Peak, “The Bamboo Emperor has found Xia Yuancui.”

There is also a terrified Shuilongfeng Yan Chu, the old Jianxiu who sits on the third seat in the Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall. At this moment, he is terrified and stares at the movements on the side of the Full Moon Peak.

Yan Chu was always ready to cooperate with the Sect Master Zhu Huang, who had only one request, that Xia Yuancui could not be allowed to leave the realm of Full Moon Peak alive.

If Yan Chu couldn’t stop Xia Yuancui from escaping, he would be guilty of a crime. Yan Chu could accompany that Tao Yanbo from Qiuling Mountain to retreat and think about it.

The first reason why Yan Chu was willing to take risks was, of course, that Xia Yuancui had benefited him and Shui Longfeng enough after the event was completed.

According to the earliest idea of ​​the old swordsman of Yuan Ying, of course, the ancestor Xia Yuancui was the new mountain master of Zhengyang Mountain, and then according to the agreement, the old ancestor Xia gave up the palm chair that was not warm with his butt, Yan Chu Taking advantage of the situation to fill the gap, at the same time, as the master of Zong, he went down the mountain and served as the master. At the same time, Old Ancestor Xia also promised Yan Chu that he would spare no expense in financial and material resources. Even if he spends money, he would help Yan Chu create an upper five realm, and the secret sword veins mastered by the first-line peak of Zhu Huang, All of them will be taught to Yan Chu together. In this way, the time and place are right and people are available. In the future, it is no longer an extravagant hope for Yan Chu to enter the jade realm.

As for the current Huangzhujian Sect, when Yan Chu becomes the headmaster, it will definitely change its name. According to Xia Yuancui’s layout, when he becomes the suzerain and enters the first-tier peak, the first meeting will be held, and the swordsmen of all peaks will be ordered to go to the wild. Help Earth Immortal Peak Master, they will be very willing to make achievements and make a career in the foreign battlefield over there, even at the risk of their lives.

In this way, Zhengyang Mountain still has a hope, and can make Xiashan become the first of the sect by virtue of the merit book accumulated in the Confucian Temple.

In the end, like a certain rival, he has both upper and lower sects at the same time.

Old Ancestor Xia did things with foresight and foresight.

Being able to be a suzerain, even the next suzerain, is already very content for Yan Chu.

It’s just that they made thousands of calculations, and they were still one move away from chess and miscalculated.

Yan Chu’s words became a prophecy, the young Jindan sword of Yujiaofeng, who cultivated the purlin, was indeed a little **** who was born with a rebellious bone. After the event was completed, he could get the Huangzhujian sect palm according to his merits. Master Law doesn’t want to, secretly told the Sect Master Zhu Huang!

Then there is the Qiu Lingshan Tao Yanbo, who has been closed to the mountain and thought behind closed doors. Today, he is ready to join forces with himself to attack Xia Yuancui!

Tao Yanbo on the Qiuling Mountain side is actually not that much better. Didn’t you say yesterday that your Bamboo Emperor just seriously injured his uncle Xia Yuancui, let him fall to Earth Immortal and die of old age?

Why did Emperor Zhu directly speak from his heart when he was climbing the mountain today, and asked him Tao Yanbo and Yan Chu to prepare to collect the body for Xia Yuancui.

The second big accident happened again on the top of Zhengyang Mountain.

The dojo of the old patriarch Xia Yuancui, a full moon peak, was forcibly beaten by two sword immortals of the upper five realms into a… Queyue peak.

The master’s uncle and the master’s nephew on the golden jade genealogy of the ancestral hall, the same Jade Pure Realm, the same Zhengyang Mountain swordsmanship, the final swordsmanship level, but there is a difference between clouds and mud.

From the Bamboo Emperor ascending the Full Moon Peak, meeting with his uncle Xia Yuancui, and then to the sword light shining all over the peaks, and finally the Bamboo Emperor left the Full Moon Peak alone with Yufeng, saying that he would discuss the matter immediately.

In fact, it’s less than a stick of incense.

A thrilling questioning sword came to an end, and the Emperor Zhu was still wearing a clean robe, not stained with fine dust.

He didn’t use his sword directly to go to the patriarchal hall at the top of the mountain. Instead, the arc of the sword light suddenly fell, and he came to the foot of the first line of the mountain in an instant. He landed in the air, the sword returned to its sheath, and the Bamboo Emperor smiled and said, “Master Guo.”

Guo Huifeng was stunned and speechless.

The Bamboo Emperor smiled and said: “Cleaning up the door, bullying the master and destroying the ancestors, I have to do it, let the head of Guo see a joke.”

Guo Huifeng was stunned.

The Bamboo Emperor said bluntly: “I know the inside story of the turmoil that Yujiao Feng Yuqin and you Ling Zhanglu fought over to cut Jade Mountain, the place where Yexi and Qihe meet, and this matter is our Zhengyang Mountain’s loss, so Next, there will be an urgent discussion on the first line of the peak. One of the agendas is to discuss the ownership of Yushan, and to determine the relationship between Zhuzhi and Zhengyang Mountain. I am going to let you spend 30 grain rain money to buy back the cutting. Yushan, at the same time maintaining the relationship between the Zhuzhi Sect and our old vassal, at least when I was the suzerain, it will never change, and I will never let the Zhuzhi Sect be reduced to the worry of going down the mountain.

Guo Huifeng nodded silently.

Like a dream.

The Bamboo Emperor smiled and said, “Guo Sect Leader, we are a gentleman’s contract. We can make a verbal agreement, or to be on the safe side, both parties sign a paper contract?”

Guo Huifeng looked at Emperor Zhu, was silent for a moment, exhaled a long breath, and said solemnly, “I trust Sect Master Zhu!”

The Bamboo Emperor nodded and said, “Then it’s settled.”

Guo Huifeng said, “Sect Master Zhu is busy in advance, so I will return to the Zhuzhi Sect.”

The Bamboo Emperor smiled and said, “Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. We welcome Sect Master Guo to come here often as a guest in the future.”

Yan Chu and Tao Yanbo hid their figures, used a secret sword-pulse escape method, and went to the Full Moon Peak.

Seeing the old man who died sitting on the ground with the broken sword on his knees, blood was all over his body, and his fatal wound was between his eyebrows. There was a hole the size of a copper coin, and blood was gurgling.

Tao Yanbo let out a long sigh, with a sad expression on his face. He didn’t know if he saw this scene, Zuozhi Fenhui sighed, or he was sad, worried about his own fate and whether he would follow in his footsteps.

Yan Chu had an expressionless face, and bowed his hands to the old man in salute.

Yan Chu squatted down again, and gently used his sleeve to help Old Ancestor wipe off the blood on his face.

On the other side of the Cloud Tower, Lu Chen asked, “Should we get closer and watch a discussion in the Zushi Hall?”

Chen Pingan said, “I’m afraid that Headmaster Lu will anoint the soles of his feet with oil. Once he’s gone, he will remove the blindfold and leave me alone in the Ancestral Master’s Hall.”

Lu Chen laughed and said, “This is a bit embarrassing.”

After restraining his laughter, Lu Chen sighed, “It’s a pity that the moon is cloudy and sunny, but it’s a pity that the ink has changed from thick to light.”

There are green mountains, peaks and peaks, the nearby mountains are rich in dark green, a little farther is verdant, farther away is light cyan, and the farthest is gray.

The love and scenery of the world, the pearls and hibiscus are gorgeous, and the clouds are passing by.

In the First Line Peak Patriarch Hall, Emperor Bamboo sat on the chair of the sect master and said, “There are only three things to discuss today, everyone just listen.”

The first thing is that Xia Yuancui is dead, and the position of the peak master of Full Moon Peak is temporarily led by his Bamboo Emperor.

Bamboo Emperor didn’t even explain why Xia Yuancui died. The infighting on Full Moon Peak asked what the reason for the sword was, and whether it was necessary to “polish” the Zhengyang Mountain Chronicle…

Not a word was mentioned.

The second thing is related to the Bamboo Branch School.

The last thing, the sword cultivators of the various peaks in Zhengyang Mountain, led by the new head law Yanchu, rushed to the wild world, and together they went through the East China Sea Return to the Ruins Passage to the Sunfall Ferry in the wild world. Among them, the Qiuling Mountain sword cultivators headed by Tao Yanbo belonged to making meritorious deeds and must first make up for their deeds.

As for Sect Master Bamboo Emperor himself, he was going to retreat to break through the realm. No matter whether the retreat was successful or not, Bamboo Emperor would personally go to the wild battlefield.

“A vulgar man under the mountain, whoever has the blood, must have the will to fight.”

The Bamboo Emperor said indifferently: “Cultivation of Taoism in the mountains, since it is a sword cultivator, it is right to kill demons.”

Today may be the most simple and clear discussion in the Zushi Hall in the history of Zhengyang Mountain.

The Bamboo Emperor was really fed up with the intrigues within the mountains and between the peaks that would only hold back their legs.

Since it’s a sword cultivator, isn’t it good to practice swords well?

The sword veins in Zhengyang Mountain may not be a big deal in the entire Nine Continents, but looking at the Aquarius Continent, it is enough for a young sword cultivator to become an Earth Immortal step by step.

Of course, Emperor Bamboo didn’t have the slightest liking for Luopao Mountain. If it wasn’t for his lack of realm, as a pure sword cultivator and a sect master, he would have returned to Luopao Mountain long ago.

Now, on Aquarius Mountain, isn’t it all said that a Luobao Mountain can be regarded as a monk of the Fourteenth Realm?

If there are fourteen realms today, the Emperor Bamboo does not need tomorrow, and will appear alone at the gate of Luopao Mountain today.

If you demolish my First Line Peak Patriarch Hall, I will demolish your Ji Se Peak Patriarch Hall.

It’s just that Emperor Bamboo’s idea is very simple. To wrestle with people, you must have capital. Now that you have a dead end and a feud, you can’t just rely on your passion and anger.

Otherwise, it would be like two enemy families, with clearly disparate strengths. The two sides confronted each other on the street. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, every time one party said something loudly, he had to get a slap in the face. What are you trying to do? Is it just to let passersby watch the fun and enjoy it more?

Lu Chen sat on the chair, holding the wine bowl in one hand, and at the same time stretched his neck to look at the peak of the first line, where the voice of the Emperor Bamboo in the Patriarch Hall was like raindrops falling into Master Lu’s wine bowl, the rain beating. The water surface of the spring pond is normal, with ripples and clear words.

Lu Chen smiled and asked, “Let’s guess that Emperor Bamboo’s retreat this time is to heal his wounds, or is he trying to break through?”

Chen Pingan said, “It doesn’t matter.”

The last time I watched the salute and asked about the sword, the Bamboo Emperor must have been hiding it. But even if the Bamboo Emperor didn’t hide it, it wouldn’t change anything.

Lu Chen suffocated the drink in the bowl, wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said with a hilarious smile, “Is it a bit more boring than the imperial study in Da Li’s capital, a bit less in-depth, but a little bit more domineering in terms of momentum? “

Chen Ping’an lay on the rattan chair, reaching out and tapping the jug lightly.

Lu Chen snorted, “It’s not good, Zhu Zongzhu is coming to our side to get close, as expected of a sword immortal, such a keen consciousness!”

Chen Pingan knew that Lu Chen deliberately leaked the trace, but didn’t say anything.

When the Emperor Zhu came here, he was accompanied by a very important chess figure. It was Ling Xie, the contemporary master of the Bamboo Branch School of Jizu Mountain.

Chen Pingan sat up and shook the jug in his hand, “Meet again, Sect Master Zhu.”

As for what the Headmaster Lu looked like in the eyes of Zhu Huang and Ling Xie, God knows.

The Bamboo Emperor bowed his hands and said with a smile, “Meet again.”

Bamboo Emperor only noticed a trace of unusual energy here, and the source was in Guoyunlou, so he knew it.

Ling Xie was still kept in the dark. She didn’t even know that this young cultivator was an outsider of her own Bamboo Branch Sect.

I just heard that my apprentice Liang Yuping had said that there was an old guest in Cai Yushan who had a drink with Shuilongfeng Xiahou Zan with her.

Chen Ping’an looked at Ling Xie and said with a smile, “I have seen Ling Zhanglu.”

Ling Xie thought about it for a while, and used a statement that was not easy to make mistakes.

Including Guo Huifeng, it is not clear that her senior sister Ling Xie, who had been taking refuge in Zhengyang Mountain a few years ago, was actually only one person, the Sword Immortal Bamboo Emperor.

At the age of a young girl, she entered the Zhuzhi School and became a direct disciple of the Jizu Mountain lineage, which was the arrangement of the Zhuhuang.

Later, Ling Xie did not compete with Guo Huifeng for the position of the head, and it was also the secret advice of the Zhuhuang.

If it is said that this “yard cleaning” infighting, before the dust settles, Xia Yuancui, who seems to be the most senior in Zhengyang Mountain, made the first move on the chessboard, and there was no problem with the chess moves at the back, but in fact, it was more On the earlier and larger chessboard, the Emperor Bamboo had already started to make moves. Tao Yanbo took the initiative to contact Xia Yuancui, which was originally the arrangement of the Bamboo Emperor. Therefore, it is not wrong to say that Xia Yuancui lost the slightest bit.

Ling Xie was about to go into the house and bring a chair over. It was for Sect Master Zhu. Of course she herself had to stand to entertain guests.

Never thought of a gust of wind beside her, it turned out that the young Taoist priest ran into the house and also carried a chair.

Wait until Zhu Huang took the chair in Ling Xie’s hand.

Ling Xie saw the Taoist priest handing out a chair to him. The Taoist priest smiled brightly. Ling Xie wanted to politely reject the other party, but the Bamboo Emperor smiled and said, “Just sit.”

The Taoist introduced himself: “The name of the trail contains the word ‘Cai’.”

Zhuhuang and Ling Xie waited for the next sentence.

The Taoist just stared at the two of them.

Chen Ping’an explained: “The surname and the first name together, the Taoist priest is called ‘Cai’, what is the Taoist name, ‘Anonymous’?”

Lu Chen nodded vigorously.

Ling Xie mistook the young man for a man who had attained the Tao with his skills in Yan Yan, who might be an old friend of Sect Master Zhu.

Wearing a fishtail crown on his head, is he a Taoist priest?

Bamboo Emperor didn’t explain anything to her, anyway, the words in his heart were meaningless.

The Bamboo Emperor was not curious as to who this strange Taoist priest wearing a hibiscus crown was.

Chen Ping’an asked, “How does Sect Master Zhu reward Yu Zi for his meritorious deeds?”

The Bamboo Emperor smiled and said: “This kind of person cannot be kept. The better the talent, the stronger the back bone.”

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Don’t say anything like this.”

Bamboo Emperor laughed dumbly, but did not continue to explain anything. It may be that he has been told something on his mind, or it may be that it is useless to talk to an outsider.

Ling Xie became more and more confused. Isn’t this person a friend of Sect Master Bamboo?

Chen Pingan stood up, “Sect Master Bamboo, I believe we will not meet again in the near future.”

The Taoist priest let out a long sigh, as if to breathe a sigh of relief for the Bamboo Emperor.

After that, Chen Ping’an and Lu Chen left the Cloud Tower together, walked down the mountain, and walked to the noisy Bailudu.

Lu Chen tsk tsk tsk tsk wondered: “Everyone is floating on the mountain, and mosquitoes gather into thunder. The future Zhengyang Mountain should not be underestimated.”

Chen Ping’an asked, “Did Ling Xie like the Emperor Bamboo very early?”

Lu Chen said angrily: “This kind of love between men and women, if you ask the poor way, you are asking the right person.”

I’m really ashamed, the ability of this profession has to be reversed from the realm of the poor.

Fifteenth floor, Pindao is on the second floor.

Chen Pingan didn’t ask any more questions.

Lu Chen rubbed his chin, “Fortunately, Pindao has seen Zhuran. I think she fell in love with Zhu Huang at first sight when she was a young girl.”

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Good knowledge.”

Nowadays, who doesn’t know that the hidden officer of the Great Wall of Sword Qi has a “sword raising gourd” called “Luokuang”, which is filled with the yin and yang strange words “flying sword”?

Lu Chen felt that he had to find his way back, “There is a kind of ignorance in the world, which is the most beautiful.”

“how to say?”

“For example, because they are young and ignorant, their love is full of knots. Teenagers and girls, why should they understand love when they are young, and what they understand at that time must not be love.”

“In a word, insight.”

“Pin Dao once had a quarrel with a good friend, whether it was a ‘flash in the pan’, whether it was a comedy or a tragedy. Pin Dao thought it was the former, and that friend, Gao Gu of Huayang Palace, he thought it was just the opposite. Chen Ping An, what do you think? Give me a comment?”

“There’s no right or wrong, the answer is just a matter of personal perception. Is it a glance at a thousand years or a thousand years.”

Lu Chen’s eyes widened and he said with admiration, “At this moment, the poor man has run out of words, and he must be amazed!”

So Chen Ping’an felt that a certain idea should be forgotten.

Worried that Fu Shanshen really saw Lu Chen, it was either that Lord Ye was fond of dragons, or that he was greatly disappointed. Could it be that it would cause Headmaster Lu to lose an admirer in vain.

Looking at the backs of the two walking down the mountain, Ling Xie stood leaning on the railing. She turned her head and asked in her heart, “Why did the Taoist priest of Shengao Zong come here with you?”

The Bamboo Emperor looked as usual, shook his head and said, “It’s not very clear.”

It was Lu Chen!

Apart from this Baiyujing Third Headmaster, who would dare to travel abroad and wear a hibiscus crown and a fishtail crown casually for any Taoist priest? !

Lu Chen asked, “Or go back to the Bamboo Branch School?”

Chen Ping’an nodded and said, “I’ll stay for a few more days.”

Lu Chen smiled and said, “The egret crosses the egret and flies, the Bamboo Branch School raps and sings the Bamboo Branch Poem, the world is peaceful and ingenious, and a group of egrets ascends to the blue sky.”

Chen Ping’an was silent for a moment, “With so much knowledge, why bother with limericks?”

Lu Chen said, “Learn from you.”

Chen Ping’an said angrily, “Go away!”

Lu Chen smiled and said, “Okay.”

Shape into a rainbow light, and leave it alone.

Wearing a lotus crown on his head, he went on a leisurely tour, and the Taoist priests in blue robes were soaring into the sky.

Taoist Lu Chen, such a romantic figure, cannot be without one in the world, and there cannot be two.

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Longquan Sword Sect, Yuyi Peak where the Sect Master Liu is located.

At the dinner table today, Liu Xianyang was nibbling on the duck leg and asked vaguely, “Tiesmith Ruan, why don’t you participate in the discussion in the capital? You, the chief worshiper of the Dali Dynasty, are very ineffective.”

Dong Gu and the others are not at the table today, they are busy. They deserve to be out of luck.

Ruan Qiong said directly: “You are not suitable to be the chief worshiper.”

He didn’t know the apprentice yet.

Liu Xianyang threw the duck leg bone on the table, “What’s the matter, look down on people?!”

Ruan Qiong said: “Students, articles hate life, and it is difficult to do academics in the officialdom. It is similar to practice in the mountains. Jianxiu is practicing swordsmanship.”

These days, your blacksmith Ruan, in addition to casting iron and swords, often comes to Yuyi Peak to show up, which is a rare thing.

Anyway, it was just beating around the bush to remind Liu Xianyang to order more snacks for the wedding.

With such diligence, Liu Xianyang mistakenly thought that he was not the illegitimate son of Blacksmith Ruan.

The round-faced girl in cotton-padded clothes, whose pseudonym is Yu Qianyue, comforted: “It doesn’t matter if you are not the chief worshiper. The book doesn’t say that, not to mention that there are no confidants in the future, and no one in the world knows you.”

Liu Xianyang said, “If a scholar deceives a scholar, you will believe it.”

The cotton-padded girl nodded, “That’s right.”

Liu Xianyang laughed and said, “I believe it, because I am a scholar.”

Yu Qianyue rolled her eyes and lowered her head to cook the rice.

Liu Xianyang said righteously, “He’s not even a sage of the academy, not Chen Ping’an.”

Ruan Qiong put down his chopsticks, got up and left.

Tongyezhou Qingping Sword Sect, the Changchun-Dongtian on the Mixue Peak of Zushan.

As the Jiangque Immortal Mansion, where Chen Shanzhu’s private Taoist temple is located, only the doors and windows on the top floor are closed at the highest point of the Taoist mountain.

There are no landscape restrictions on the floors downstairs. However, in the past, only millet grains would come here to climb high and enjoy the scenery. As for Chai Wu’s children who practiced here, they still did not dare to “break into the forbidden area”. Chai Wu was worried that he would not drink alcohol in the future, and the rest The kendo embryos of the Great Wall of Sword Qi are worried that the big white goose who is the most “respectful to the teacher” will give them small shoes.

In fact, the interior decoration of the top floor is very simple and simple, with a futon, a table and a few incense burners.

Chen Ping’an left the place at that time, but he did not take away the few books and a pile of bamboo slips with characters engraved on them.

In addition, there are some fairy money left, which are all snow money, but they are not piled up like books, but neatly arranged.

If you look closely, you will find that on each snow money, there are teeny small-case lettering, and the name and date are written separately.

There are still several square seals on the table, either in Baijianxian’s inscription, or in Wanjianxian’s inscription, but they were all left by Chen Ping’an himself.

For example, there is one side’s seal, which is “Fried Pork with Winter Bamboo Shoots”. There is also “go and go back”. And “white hair is still a beauty”.

There is also the highest seal on the side, with the bottom of the four characters engraved low, as if the text and the tabletop have met face to face for a long time, staring at each other.

“Second Hometown”.

The discussion in the imperial study in the capital of Dali is drawing to a close.

The emperor glanced at the bamboo slips on the table, and the issues above were almost discussed.

Unconsciously, it took nearly an hour.

Song He said with a smile, “That’s all for today’s discussion, and everyone who has worked hard to come here.”

Fan Junmao, who was bored in the second half of the meeting, received an amnesty.

Song He said: “Today’s discussion content, I hope everyone will not spread it out when they go back.”

Fan Junmao has raised his buttocks, waiting for His Majesty the Emperor to say “dismiss the meeting”.

As a result, she found that His Majesty the Emperor, and many colleagues in the Shanshui officialdom in the house were all looking at her.

Song He smiled and said, “Fan Shanjun, you have some work to do.”

Fan Junmao looked blank, “Huh?”

This discussion, item by item, has nothing to do with me at all, so why is it “workable”?

Fan Junmao squinted at the mountain of his own prince, the family of the king of the mountain god. You squeaked quickly to remind yourself if you missed something.

Wang Juan’s face was helpless.

The old minister of the Ministry of War opened his eyes and said with a smile: “Your Majesty hopes that Fan Shanjun will leave the house and not say anything. Let me just give an example, not to mention the national teacher who is not the national teacher.”

Fan Junmao snorted.

What was she thinking about.

Just as he was about to stand up, Song He immediately turned his head to look at the chair, wanting the new national teacher of Da Li to conclude today’s discussion.

Chen Ping’an lightly clasped his fists and said with a smile: “I borrowed a sentence from the ancients, and each of them will work hard, and they will share the same wind in a thousand miles.”

As His Majesty the Emperor and Dali Guoshi stood up from their chairs, the room almost simultaneously stood up.

At the door, Jiang Shangzhen participated in this kind of discussion for the first time, and his **** was almost numb.

It doesn’t matter, I won’t come next time.

Isn’t Miss Xie going to serve as the second seat soon, let her come to the door!

A group of high-ranking landscape gods, with light footsteps, filed out. Under the leadership of the **** in python clothing, they went to the square outside the house, and then they each returned to the Shanshui Dojo.

Of course it doesn’t prevent them from visiting each other.

Cao Yong hesitated for a while, but he still didn’t chat with the Marquis of Changchun in his heart. Today, the Bixiao Palace handed over the quota, Cao Yong believes that there will be no shortage of opportunities to thank him in the future.

Wei Bo stood under the eaves, not in a hurry to return to Piyun Mountain.

Fan Junmao said with a smile: “Jun Wei Shan, no, you have to be called the God of Night Tournament. After the entitlement ceremony is over, do you want to hold another night tour banquet?”

Wei Bo smiled and said, “It’s better to hold one before the ceremony and another after the ceremony.”

Fan Junmao gave Wei Bo a thumbs up, “It’s really yours!”

Inside the house, Song He pulled Chen Ping’an and chatted a few words.

Both ministers were present.

In the corridor outside the house, Jiang Shangzhen stood stupidly with Xiao Mo and Xie Gou. The mountain owner said that he would go to the Ministry of War Yamen and then go back to Luopao Mountain.

Nanxunfang and Kejia Lane on both sides of a thousand-step corridor in the capital of Dali are crowded with government offices.

Song He said: “The national teacher said that erecting a monument on the mountain is a measure to help the bottom of the mountain. There are gods on the mountain, and the mortal masters at the bottom of the mountain are destined to be unable to understand the bottom line by themselves, so there must be a rule to let the mountain go up and down the mountain. They each follow the rules.”

As long as Cui Yu is mentioned, the emperor is still habitually referred to as Guoshi, and when it comes to Chen Pingan, it is Chen Guoshi.

Chen Ping’an nodded and said, “It won’t make people at the foot of the mountain dare to be angry.”

The old Shang Shu walked out of the imperial study with a cane, and said with a smile, “Old Sect Master Jiang, just chat a few words?”

Jiang Shangzhen moved and smiled: “It’s easy to talk.”

The old man sat on the other side of the steps, and Jiang Shangzhen sat next to the old man.

Soon Zhao Duanjin also left the imperial study and went straight to the Office of the Ministry of Rites.

The old man smiled and asked, “Old Sect Master Jiang, will you feel bored when you participate in this kind of discussion?”

Jiang Shangzhen said: “Feast your eyes, how can you be boring.”

The old man nodded, “The literati are underappreciated, and the beauty is hidden. Most people don’t think it is worth seeing, but a master like the old Sect Master Jiang is very different.”

Jiang Shangzhen’s eyes lit up, some chatting, could it be that he has met someone in the same way? !

If you are chatting like this, old Shangshu, someone from Zhou will be lifted up!

Sure enough, the more the two sides chatted, the more they hit it off.

When Chen Ping’an and Emperor Song He walked outside the corridor, Chief Zhou was lowering his voice and telling the old Shangshu the difference between love and desire between men and women.

The old Shang Shu sat slightly crooked, posing as if he was listening.

The former is “only the Tao was ordinary at that time”.

One is “after the fact only the ordinary”.

When the old Shang Shu heard this, he smiled knowingly, “This body is old, unless the dream of spring is as heavy as a teenager.”

Jiang Shangzhen whispered to him, saying that there is a panacea in the blessed land of my cloud cave, which is cheap and good.

In the dark of the night, a young Taoist came to the stone monument secretly, and seeing that there was no one around, he reached out and patted the head of the monument lightly.

Good, it’s getting stronger.

In the future, if Zhengyang Mountain is fortunate enough to have a good seedling, he can persuade Luopao Mountain to remove this stone tablet with an upright questioning sword.

In the end, waiting for him, no, waiting for her to return to the border of her own sect, and want to chop off the stone tablet with a sword… Hey, why can’t the stone tablet be chopped in the slightest.

It will be interesting at that time, Zhengyang Mountain is embarrassed, and Luopao Mountain is also embarrassed.

Anyway, as long as the poor road is not embarrassing, it is you who are embarrassed.

Lu Chen raised his head and murmured, “It’s a big night, Yang He Qi Zhe.”