Zhou Mi asked with a smile: "Finally regret it?"

Ma Kuxuan sneered: "What regrets do you regret later? I like to eat coptis in my life the most. Don't waste it. With half of Chen Qingdu's sword skills, you can do it seriously."

Zhou Mi smiled slightly, held a sword in her hand, and slashed several Chen Ping'an's heart to the world with one sword.

In order to block the sword light, a Yeyou sword, which was rank-ranked by the immortal weapons, was cut off on the spot.

A bright red robe that was also an immortal, was torn apart by the unstoppable sword energy.

Standing in a vast and vast realm of Taixu, Chen Ping'an returned the two pieces of broken swords to the long sword behind him. Although the robe on his body was seriously damaged, he could still close it by himself.

He was almost cut through his body with a sword. A qi practitioner in the Immortal Realm, even if his body was cut off, he could recover as before after cultivation. However, he had to actually lose his Taoist practice, and he was afraid that he would harm his soul.

He carefully raised his sword and then fell into the Qingming.

A golden arch bridge was cut to pieces on the spot.

Chen Ping'an's defensive swordsmanship seemed to have learned from the ranger Xu Ruo?

The entire Taixu realm echoed with the violent sounds aroused by the sword energy.

Chen Ping'an stood on the broken pillars of a golden arch bridge and asked, "What is the price you have to pay?"

When setting up a spirit-making altar on the mountain and asking gods to descend to the truth, you need to follow certain rules. Although Qi training men have various means and choose shortcuts to minimize their own losses, the price that Qi training men should give is never lost.

Zhou Mi was too lazy to remind her with her heart and said directly: "Why would you kill him and you will reminisce about the past?"

Ma Kuxuan and Chen Ping'an were like two wild children in the village playing house games there, placing troops and forming formations, and facing the mud. One said I had 100,000 soldiers and horses, and the other said I had a divine weapon and a general.

You come and go back and forth, as long as you dare to think about it. Of course, it is just a kind of verbal fight.

But just like one of the children cheated, he could dream it would come true, while the other could only be a fantasy.

Chen Ping'an and Zhou Mi had their own questions, but Ma Kuxuan answered the question illegitimately, "You actually guessed that you were in a certain situation and were led by me, but you just thought about it three times, and they were all predicted by me, so it was ineffective again and again. You were suppressed by the idea of ​​not having to do anything, and then you simply didn't even dare to think about it."

Zhou Mi sighed and said with regret: "Why do you have to take the initiative to give the answer to the mystery? Be careful of losing all your efforts. Ma Kuxuan, Ma Kuxuan, what do you think?"

Chen Ping'an had no expression on his face.

In an instant, the three divine platforms and statues in the world of the Ma Ku Xuanxinxiang collapsed, just like the final destination of the statues of the gods and immortal graves in their hometown, and the dust returned to the soil.

Zhou Mi was slightly surprised, and instantly thought of the reason, laughed loudly, and before her body dissipated, she sincerely praised: "Chen Ping'an, good means, I will never deceive me after saying anything before."

It turned out that Chen Ping'an used another method of killing himself with a sword, and in his own state of mind, he killed Zhou Mi, Cao Ci and Chen Qing.

Ma Kuxuan stepped on the toes and stepped on the stigma of a golden arch bridge. He squatted and asked with a smile: "I paid such a big price just to play with me until now, what are you trying to do?"

Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged on the fragments of the arch bridge and said, "Facts have proved that I have played with you in the previous few frames."

Ma Kuxuan said in confusion: "Take it serious?"

Chen Ping'an sneered: "What should I do if I cheat a fool?"

Ma Kuxuan tilted his head and stared at the peer.

Chen Ping'an was so injured this time and the price he paid was so high that he even broke the sword. These are not fake.

Ma Kuxuan asked, "I have really heard Zhou Mi's words, and you can figure it out the beginning and end? Even who I invited the gods? Can you guess at that time? Can you really count the last one? Is Chen Qingdu?"

Chen Ping'an sneered, "Are you still thinking about 'Chen Qingdu'? Come and try it. See if the old sword immortal you invited to hand over the sword faster, or is it that I kill him earlier?"

Ma Kuxuan asked curiously: "You must have used the means of going against the long river of time, right?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I thought about trying it out for a while, but I don't have that ability for the time being, so I can't drag your body. Besides, this method is irreversible, and the consumption of the long river of time is not less expensive than the current one."

Ma Kuxuan nodded and said, "This is reasonable. Otherwise, it would be too unreasonable. Wouldn't it be that the ascension level that is higher than you are played with and applauded by you?"

Ma Kuxuan stood up and said, "If I win, you will naturally stop everything. But if I lose accidentally, you must promise me something."

Chen Ping'an said, "You can tell me first, do you agree or not, say two."

Ma Kuxuan said, "In the Ma Mansion, if you think you deserve to die, you will die, give them some pleasure. If you deserve to live, you will live, and don't change your memories and control people's hearts."

Chen Ping'an remained silent.

Ma Kuxuan smiled and said, "Then I will treat you as your default."

The next moment, Ma Kuxuan's body suddenly became as big as an immeasurable one, and he directly held an ancient star in his palm and smashed it hard towards Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an tried it, and he was so powerful that he waved his sleeves and smashed a dazzling galaxy towards the horse's Kuxuan Dharma image.

In this dual realm of Chen Ping'an's flying sword cage, it is also present in the dual realm of Ma Kuxuan's visualization. Both sides show their magical powers, and the power of each means is incredible.

Countless battlefields that were originally covered with stars were broken into large blank sites by both sides.

Fortunately, they are all empty, otherwise the great monks of the Yin-Yang family and the Five Elements family, plus the Qi training genius of the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau, would probably go crazy.

However, it is fake to the outside world, but it is true to both sides of the battlefield so that they cannot be true anymore. They cannot be taken lightly. If you are not careful, it will hurt your body and Taoist heart.

Time passes by, I don’t know how long it has passed.

Ma Kuxuan suddenly invited a statue of Chen Qingdu.

Chen Ping'an almost instinctively gave a sword.

Then he cut the horse Kuxuan into nothingness along with the illusion.

Ma Kuxuan sat upright in Taixu, and his body turned into countless golden lights. A little light appeared in the sky. The golden light carrying the soul could have followed the light and left the cage. Unexpectedly, the golden light had stagnated slightly, as if looking back at Chen Ping'an, who had been enemies with each other for many years. Then the golden light shook on its own, completely shattering the soul. He refused to have any other future life and would never accept the kindness of Chen Ping'an's deformity to "disarm" him. A golden rain fell in the bird in the cage.

He even seemed to deliberately not see the light of day in the Ma Mansion ancestral hall, and everyone woke up from their dreams. He seemed to be just trusting Chen Ping'an's verbal promise.

The Ma couple had only half a "beautiful dream". First, they were stopped by their son Ma Kuxuan. They were able to successfully become a pair of landscape gods protected by Fengdu, and the family grew up... But the second half was a veritable nightmare. When they were full of ambitions, they were suddenly detained to the City God Temple for trial. The verdict was harsh. They were reincarnated for more than 20 reincarnations and could not be human. Finally, they recovered from their own body and became husband and wife again. However, they suffered a lot in that life and died of a bad life.

The rest of the Ma family members had already woken up, and after looking at each other, they looked at each other with hatred.

A family that is deeply rooted in Yuxuan Kingdom is a huge behemoth, and they are either distracted from the bottom of the country or are competing to separate the family.

Chen Ping'an stood outside the gate of the Ma family. It was still Qingming Festival, but the rain stopped.

He wore a long blue shirt and an umbrella under his armpit, walked slowly and walked away.

———

In Changning County, the capital city, Wu Di, a Taoist priest who was a fortune teller, was still in the house that he had been rented later.

Chen Ping'an had just passed by the yamen temple and heard a familiar voice. In a trance, he came to the head of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Above the city, there is the saint standing.

The current situation is both true and false.

Chen Ping'an put away the umbrella under his armpit and bowed.

The Saint of Li nodded and said, "The memorial that Ma Kuxuan visualized is false, you don't need to worry too much. But I will not guarantee whether Zhou Mi will see your current situation, state and mentality through this matter."

Chen Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing is false, hearing is true.

The Li Sheng said: "I am not seriously injured."

Chen Ping'an said: "It's still a few points higher than the earliest expectations."

I have to refine my sword and travel at night to sew the immortal shed robe. It is better to have a headache than a fall.

I saw the "careful" behind Ma Kuxuan before, and knew that this matter must be cautious. If it is really a hidden line that is kept in the world, the consequences will be unimaginable. The Confucian Temple must immediately know about this matter, and at the same time, we can try not to let the sages of the Confucian Temple interfere in their revenge. It is not simple to say that it is stubborn, and it is not that difficult to find a saint in the sages of the Confucian Temple to do so!

But Chen Ping'an only knew the magical power of shrinking the ground, but did not know how to cross the continent like the Fire Dragon Realm. He was destined to be unable to rush to the Middle Earth Confucian Temple to report the matter. It was too late to send a message from the flying sword, so he had to use the most straightforward method, and shouted the real name of the Saint... in his heart several times.

Li Sheng just replied that he knew, but there was no further information.

Even so, Chen Ping'an still took a reassurance and walked out of the Ma Family Ancestral Hall, just let go of his hands and feet and went to fight with Ma Kuxuan.

Li Sheng asked, "How do you feel if you have endured for many years?

Chen Ping'an was a little tired, so he squatted on the top of the city and looked into the distance. In this world, except for the sword energy Great Wall, the mountains and rivers in the wild world were very different from the real situation. One hundred thousand mountains, Tuoyue Mountain, Yiluohe and other places, as long as Chen Ping'an had been to and saw with his own eyes, they were relocated and surrounded by relocation, like a warehouse where objects were stored. Chen Ping'an was silent for a moment and said calmly: "I did something that I had to do, and it seemed that I didn't feel much joy."

Just take it for granted.

Li Sheng smiled and said, "If you want to drink, you can do whatever you want."

Chen Ping'an took out the sword-raising gourd and started drinking it.

The Li Sheng suddenly asked, "What would you do if you were in my position? You don't need to say more, just summarize it in one sentence."

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment. He had never thought about such a big question, so how could I answer it?

In ancient times, the Saint of Li once joined hands with Mr. Jiuhou of Sanshan and had a far-reaching change.

Later generations who have some understanding of this old calendar often think that it is lenient for mistakes and secret for failure.

The fact is exactly the opposite, because the Yin rules and regulations reorganized by the saints of the rituals are too complicated and meticulous.

Chen Ping'an thought carefully for a moment and said tentatively: "We should seek the greatest common divisor for all living beings and things in Haoran?"

Li Sheng nodded and smiled, "This answer is not bad, he deserves to be a national teacher."

Chen Ping'an didn't say anything, it wasn't bad, it wasn't good. I'm not unfamiliar with this kind of public speaking.

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment, pulled the snow at his feet, grabbed a snowball, and said with courage: "Sage Li, don't let me work as a servant in the Confucian Temple?"

Assuming that the priest of the 15th realm, there would be an extremely important vacancy in the Confucian Temple, and someone would have to replace him and be responsible for handling the complex and common affairs of the highest and lowest places in the world. Of course, Chen Ping'an did not mean that he would make up for the position of the priest of the priest, and he would not dare to think so no matter how brave he was, but similar to the relationship between the Secular Secretary and the Doctor in the Six Departments of the Secular Dynasty. The two were several ranks apart, but the latter had a little bit of official duties.

Li Sheng looked at Chen Ping'an, smiling.
To be continued...