Entering the lobby, Chen Ping'an, who had been temporarily enticed by Ning Yao, approached a chair, but without sitting down, he reached out and gently pressed the chair ring.

Cao Gang was about to speak, but Scrophulariaceae preempted him, and he roughly explained the reason to Lord Yin Guan.

Song Gaoyuan couldn't help laughing, and suddenly felt that he had returned to his summer palace.

But one thing must be admitted, they felt relaxed once the young hermit official came.

Chen Ping'an listened to the general plan and suddenly smiled and said: "This matter, in comparison, is a confusing account. It can be said that I have wronged you, or I can say that I have not wronged you. Because it was me who cut Wang Jia with the sword before.

A worshiper of the mountain, she heard Wang Jia drinking some wine with His Majesty the Emperor of the Jinpu Dynasty and chatting a few words that were not particularly pleasant. She is not particularly good-tempered, and now she is the most popular person on Luolu Mountain.

The identity of the worshiper is the most precious thing, so one of them couldn't hold it back and secretly handed me a sword, which led to today's misunderstanding."

Cao Gun finally found an opportunity and said with a smile: "Look at this, it's us who have caused trouble for Lord Yin Guan."

No matter how cowardly Scrophulariaceae was, she couldn't say such "indiscriminate" flattery, so she had to change her way of speaking, "We have to thank Senior Xujun for allowing us to meet Lord Yinguan."

Song Gaoyuan looked around, feeling like he was back there again in a trance, and familiar faces appeared in his mind.

The Ascension Realm monk was still nailed to the wall, with his back to everyone, and his face and expression could not be seen clearly.

Ning Yao knows Chen Pingan very well.

Since he has said so much, it means that he is far from settling the old grudges, otherwise he would have asked himself to withdraw the twelve sword energy that penetrated Wang Jia's natal energy palace.

Xie Songhua was doubly puzzled and asked in her heart: "Ning Yao has become so good at fighting? Is he extra strong because he is the best in the world?"

I remember the last time we saw each other, Ning Yao was still a sword cultivator in the Nascent Soul Realm. Although the news about Ascension City and the Colorful World was known to everyone on the top of the mountain, Ning Yao broke the mirror all the way and finally became a legitimate world sword cultivator as an Ascension Realm sword cultivator.

First person.

Song Pin put his fingers together, crossed his shoulders, gently pressed against the scabbard of the long sword "Fuyao" behind his back, and replied: "It's hard to say."

She was actually the first sword cultivator to sense the existence of Ning Yao. Thanks to her sword, which was connected to the fate of Fuyao Continent, the situation was mysterious, and it was a bit like a relationship of overpowering each other.

Only monks in the Ascension Realm can talk about the strong and the weak. The so-called weak ascension is Nan Guangzhao, who was first suppressed and beaten by Taoist Nen in the Confucian Temple, and then had his head chopped off by the executioner Hao Su at the door of his house.

Best example.

As for strong ascension, it can actually be subdivided into two types. As long as a swordsman reaches the ascension realm, it will definitely be a strong ascension. This has been the case for thousands of years without exception.

The second type, for example, Ai Aizhou Wei She, who was a master of road construction in his early years and left behind many Qi practitioners of his generation, Zhao Tianlai from Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, and Huolong Zhenren from Padi Peak, and this

They are in the Ascension Realm and have a very meaningful reputation. They are called candidates for the Fourteenth Realm.

Of course, Chen Chun'an, the mellow scholar from Nan Posu Island who carries the sun and moon on his shoulders, is also included in this list.

Above Nanzhuang, below Longhushan Tianshi and the others, those in the middle, such as Du Mao and Xun Yuan in Tongyezhou, Wanyan Laojing in Jinjiazhou, etc., are the more "ordinary" Ascended Realm Qi Practitioners.

, not weak, but very strong. There is still a clear distance between them and the Fire Dragon Master.

And this Fuyaozhou Xinsheng with the Taoist name "Xu Jun" is of course of the same "generation" as Nan Guangzhao.

Chen Ping'an knows more inside information than Xie Songhua and the others. Nan Guangzhao's Ascension Realm is actually not as weak as you think. If he fights with Nen Taoist, he will definitely lose, but if he really fights hard, Nan Guangzhao won't lose so miserably.

In addition, Hao Su specially prepared a series of killer tricks for Nan Guangzhao. A veteran of the Ascension realm, sitting in his own dojo, was still beheaded. It was really unbelievable. This allowed Nan Guangzhao to solidify his reputation as a weak ascension.

It's just that the dead man can't open his mouth to explain anything.

The killing power is as high as that of an Ascension Realm sword cultivator. It is not difficult to defeat an Ascension Realm Qi Practitioner, but it is actually very difficult to kill someone in the Ascension Realm.

Chen Pingan put his hands in his sleeves, lying on the chair ring, and said with a smile: "Fellow Xujun, there is no need to hide your clumsiness. It's hard for you to pretend, and it's hard for us to pretend not to know. Since we are all smart people, let's not hide our clumsiness.

You treat the other party as a fool."

After hearing the words, Wang Jia seemed to weigh the pros and cons for a moment, and then came up with an idea. He used some magical power to turn his body into nothingness. In the dangerous situation where his true body, Yin Shen and Yang Shen were all nailed by the sword energy, he

Still having an extra body, he was able to turn around and face more than a dozen sword cultivators. This man had the appearance of a middle-aged man, wearing a golden crown with more than two thousand orbs on his head. There were more than a dozen jade trees standing on his head.

There is a miniature golden crow perched on the top.

Wang Jia looked calm and said: "Now that the misunderstanding has been explained clearly, why don't we just stop here?"

He was born in the lower class of the market, did not work in production, and only called friends. He had a heroic spirit and great ambitions at a young age. According to legend, when Wang Jia was born, a passing sorcerer saw that his hut was filled with royal energy, and told his parents that this son would be his son.

Sun must be a noble person, with the appearance of half an emperor.

Chen Pingan smiled and asked: "If I don't stop, what can you do?"

Wang Jia smiled and said: "I don't dare to kill, so what's the point of just restraining me like this?"

Chen Ping'an, however, did not answer the question and said slowly: "I heard from my worshipper earlier that Taoist friend Xujun had determined that I would become the Grand Master of the Great Li Kingdom. He even swore that the day I succeeded the Imperial Master would be the beginning of the decline of the Great Li Dynasty.

Just because I have a soft-hearted person with a fierce look and a soft heart, I can certainly deal with the Qi practitioners on the mountain with ease, but I don't dare to go to war with any country south of Dadu and start provocations at the border at will, because I don't want to see the death of people and dead people at the foot of the mountain.

From that moment on, the Great Wall of Sword Qi will implicate the Great Li Iron Cavalry and turn them into waste."

"I did say that."

Wang Jia admitted the matter openly, nodded and said: "Since Lord Yin Guan dares to admit that it was his family's sword that wounded people, I just watched from a distance and said a few words. Is there anything I dare not admit?"

Song Pin frowned, and Pu He asked in his heart: "Is this really the case?"

They, the foreign sword cultivators who emerged from the pile of dead people, have long been accustomed to the deployment of troops and generals in the summer palace, and the layout of the battlefield, and they really have never thought about such a thing.

Situ Jiyu said with a gloomy face: "Damn it, if we keep talking like this, there seems to be no chance of hacking him to death."

Chen Ping'an suddenly stood up straight, put his hands on his hands and smiled, "Fellow Taoist Xujun, then you are my confidant! This matter has really troubled my Taoist heart for a long time."

Wang Jia was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting him to come out like this, but he quickly came back to his senses. Wang Jia looked out of the lobby and said to himself: "I am Fuyao Island, a great river and mountain, a place of great beauty, a land of golden powder.

, all turned into ashes."

"I was a qi practitioner in the Immortal Realm at that time. I had to avoid a destined military disaster in order to have any hope of attaining enlightenment and ascending to heaven. Naturally, I couldn't accomplish the most proud feat in the world. Of course, I couldn't imitate the old master's cross-continental rescue. The reason? Of course, it’s because I don’t want to die and earn a false reputation that will be scattered and no one will remember it after a hundred years!”

"Afraid of death and avoid fighting, so what? What can you do to me? To put it bluntly, who is not the 'Fuyao Continent King A'?"

"Now that I have escaped from prison, I have ascended. Kill me? Your hidden official Chen Ping'an, do you really think that you are a lonely criminal official Hao Su, so you can just leave? Are you willing to give up that desolate mountain? Are you willing to give up that green mountain?" Pingjian Sect? Are you willing to continue the fading cultural heritage? You don’t dare to kill me, how dare Ning Yao? Hehe, the number one person in the colorful world, a terrible title, an enviable state, if I guessed correctly , Ning Yao is already in the Fourteenth Realm, right? As a result, when he comes to Fuyao Continent, he will have to clash with Song Pin's sword 'Fuyao Continent'. Ning Yao can just wait and see what happens next. I have rushed to the vast world a few times with my sword, and I will be able to linger for a few days in the future."

Pu He snorted, this guy is so shameless and arrogant, no wonder he can ascend to the Ascension Realm, but he lacks Taoism, so he does not rise but falls, falling to the Nascent Soul Realm?

Song Pin suddenly said: "The debt for killing Wang Jia is on my head. I can shoulder the responsibility for the investigation by the Confucian Temple afterwards. The reason is also simple. He is in the Ascension Realm and wants to become the leader of a continent's immortal master, and I need to Relying on the sword Fuyao to absorb and refine the luck of a continent has started a life-and-death struggle for the great road. As for the underworld of numerology and the like, I don't care. I can't control it anyway. Lord Yin Guan and Ning Yao, you are responsible for it."

Xie Songhua said: "Count me in and help Song Pin share the expenses, but I won't go to Gongde Forest to drink tea, so Ning Yao must agree to send me to hide in Colorful World."

Wang Jia shook his head and laughed angrily: "You two ladies are out of your mind? Are you determined to kill me? What are you planning on doing?"

Yu Yue looked indifferent and said: "We, sword cultivators, don't engage in disputes of will, so why bother crossing the upside down mountain?"

Pu He gave a thumbs up, "You old boy, you have never done anything great in your life, but these words are the only ones that I am convinced by. If I can't help scolding you in the future, you can talk back."

Wang Jia took out a picture scroll with a white jade scroll from his sleeve, hung it in front of him, and slowly unrolled it. It was a picture of a fairy mountain with green mountains and rivers. In the picture scroll, the mountain road is winding, and a mustard-seed-sized visitor to the mountain visits the fairy. , there was an endless stream of people, Wang Jia put his fingers together, and twisted up the figures in the scroll, like peanuts, put them into his mouth and chewed them slowly, greatly replenishing the Taoist movement, and was continuously injured by Ning Yao's sword energy. His Tao Qi gradually became perfect. Wang Jia, who had regained his radiance, smiled and said: "I know you are not trying to scare people, and you can really do it, but unfortunately you made a miscalculation. You thought this young hermit official... Will he allow you to pay such a high price? Then he is not Chen Pingan."

Song Pin was too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He was about to unsheath the "Fuyao" sword behind his back, but Chen Pingan took his hand out of his sleeve and pushed the long sword back into the scabbard instantly with two false presses.

Wang Jia burped and put away the fairy mountain painting with great history, "Today's misunderstanding, you might as well think carefully about what I did after I walked out of the mansion and came to this lobby? Could it be that Chen Ping'an was because of After hearing a few harsh words, and at most some dirty thoughts that were seen through by Cao Gun, Chen Ping'an dared to kill a local ascendant who was so powerful in the world without permission? Then he was not a close disciple of the Wen Sheng lineage. Already."

"How straightforward can I put it so that you can understand the truth? King A of the Fuyao Continent's Ascension Realm, although he has done nothing to help Fuyao Continent, he is neither wrong nor overly impressive."

"To be honest, I admire you sword cultivators, but I don't think you have any special qualities other than your high killing power."

"I've already talked about it by opening the skylight and speaking frankly, so let me tell you one more thing frankly? In fact, I am also a sword cultivator. I will not go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

Ning Yao turned around and looked at Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan seemed to be deep in thought for some reason.

So she didn't draw her sword.

Even if Wang Jia revealed his background and admitted that he was a swordsman.

But now Ning Yao can even kill the fourteenth realm candidate ghost. It is easier to kill a sword cultivator who has just reached the Ascension Realm.

No matter what kind of candidate you are for the Fourteenth Realm, even if you are only one and a half steps away from the real Fourteenth Realm, there is still a huge gap.

If you have never been in this place yourself, you will not know how mysterious and magical it is.

Suffice it to say about vision. For example, an ordinary person in the human world looks up at the moon in a hazy state. If he becomes a Qi practitioner, he can vaguely see the mountains in the middle of the moon. When he comes to the land gods, in that clear weather season, with all his eyesight, he can occasionally see the outline of the palace.

After reaching the five realms, hold your breath for a while and look intently, there will be no change in the moon phase, and there will no longer be the difference between a full moon and a full moon. When you reach enlightenment, you will look up and see a huge hanging moon as if it is very close at hand, within your reach.

, in the middle of the month, the old palaces and mountains undulated, every detail appeared.

But once you join the Tao and become a monk in the Fourteenth Realm, there will be an additional path in the world that is exclusive to you.

Dream interpreters can see that there are hundreds of millions of dreams in the world. If the road involves marriage, you can see countless red threads hanging empty.

Chen Ping'an's eyes shone brightly, and Leng Buding asked from the bottom of his heart: "Fellow Taoist Xujun, are you familiar with Tian Wan of Baopingzhou, Lou Miao of Beiju Luzhou, and Han Yushu of Tongyezhou? Have you ever done business together?

"

Wang Jia didn't even bother to talk to him, he was just talking about nothing.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Xujun, you say you are a sword cultivator, but that means you are a sword cultivator? Is there such a good thing in the world?"

"Then if I had met you earlier, why would I have to suffer so much in the Sword Qi Great Wall Prison to become a sword cultivator?"

Wang Jiagang wanted to speak.

Chen Pingan waved his hand, "It's just a matter of seeking what you want. It's just deception and bluffing. Who can't do it? Brother confidant, I am an old man in the world of martial arts. In terms of rich experience in the martial arts world, Song Gaoyuan and several young people together are not as good as him."

I."

Ning Yao, who seemed to have been concentrating with his eyes closed, lowered his gaze and quickly rolled his eyes.
To be continued...