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Chapter 1240 Gathering the mountains into one mountain(3/3)

, Si Shui Guitang actually opened a single channel as a ditch to divert water into his home. Maybe he will become an immortal earlier than Liu Xianyang."

Wei Bo had a very good relationship with Ruan Qiong and Liu Xianyang, the two sect leaders. Even Chen Ping'an didn't know about it. Ruan Qiong often privately invited Wei Bo to drink with Longquan Sword Sect. The relationship was unusual. So Wei Bo talked about these inside stories.

, it’s almost just chatting about family matters. Besides, the relationship between Liu Xianyang and Chen Pingan has been known to everyone in the continent for a long time.

Xie Gou smiled and said: "Xie Ling's ultimate great achievement is definitely far behind Liu Xianyang."

Wei Bo said: "This is just the opinion of a small group of people on the top of the mountain. After ascending, it seems to be nothing. In Aquarius Continent before Jiazi, let alone one more immortal, there were people who reached the Yupu realm.

, are all great things."

Xie Gou suddenly asked: "Did the dragon-slaying battle be caused by the old man Yang from the drug store? Chen Qingliu and him were in the dark and light, and they interacted with each other." (Note 1)

Wei Bo was silent for a moment and said: "The deceased has passed away and is a taboo for the venerable, so we won't talk about it anymore."

Xie Gou said helplessly: "You are the only ones who have more rules."

Wei Bo smiled and said, "Just get used to it."

Old Man Yang is not only one of the twelve high-ranking gods, but also the ancestor of the male Earth Immortal who controls an ascension platform.

So one can imagine his attitude towards the true dragon who betrayed the ancient heaven.

When planning in the mountains, one always likes to draw a line of grass and snakes, which stretches for thousands of miles and hides murderous intentions. A number of famous mountains in the ancient Shu territory were gathered and moved to the place where the real dragon fell, and they became the mountains in the west today.

Chunyang Lu Yan, who is himself a page of the old almanac, once solved Chen Ping'an's doubts. He recalled that when Chen Qingliu was born out of nowhere, the cave where he made swords in ancient times was named Kuocang. (Note 2)

The bamboo house and the corridor outside the door seem to be very close, but in fact they are worlds apart.

Before Wei Bo returned to Piyun Mountain, he said one more thing, "It was the suggestion given by Emperor Dali himself. The imperial court will bring out five bags of five-color soil as one of the gifts for Chen Ping'an to be the national master. We Shan Jun, after receiving the news, His Majesty the Emperor held a special meeting in the Imperial Study Room. They all thought there was no problem. However, His Majesty the Emperor did not put forward any hard requirements regarding the weight of each bag of five-color soil. Anyway, Tong Shanjun had already asked someone to give a bag of five-color soil. The five-color soil was handed over to the Dali Ministry of Rites. It was a big deal. If it were me, I wouldn't be willing to take out so much in one go. No wonder Jin Qing muttered a few words and asked if he had made an appointment with Master Chen in advance. I deliberately asked Mr. Tong to help drive up prices."

Master Chen Shanzhu in the room follows the ordinary cultivation path of combining the five elements and natal objects. Many years ago, thanks to the help of his student Cui Dongshan, he got five bags of soil.

But at that time, the quality of the five-color soil was not too high. Each of the five mountains in Aquarius Continent naturally had one of the five-color soil. When Wei Bo and the others rose from the status of tigers in a country to tigers in a continent, and then to the gods. The quality of the five-color soil has increased with the rising tide.

Xie Gou smiled and said: "This emperor is quite smart and knows how to make a living. This is obviously a generous act. Why doesn't he take out a pile of gold and copper coins from the treasury?"

Wei Bo was hesitant to speak, and after much deliberation, he finally opened the skylight and said something clear, "His Majesty the Emperor has hinted to me that when your mountain master takes over the post of Imperial Preceptor, there will be treasures stored in several secret vaults in Dali, and the new Imperial Preceptor will be free to do so." Pick."

Xie Gou's eyes shone, he let out a cry, and rubbed his hands and said: "He is a great talent and a good man. He is so close to each other. Is the Song family in Dali still in need of royal support? I rushed to the late gathering and cannot be the chief. I You can be a second seat!”

Wei Bo smiled and asked: "Seriously?"

Xie Gou said tentatively: "Mr. Wei, we are in the same group. You can't help outsiders deceive one of your own."

Wei Bo laughed and said, "If Miss Xie doesn't want to take it seriously, forget it."

You have nothing to do to chat about Wei Yeyou, but you have something to discuss with Mr. Wei? You Luoshan, you have such a good atmosphere, you all don’t know who you learned this bad habit from.

Xie Gou urged: "Brother Wei, what are you going to say? Can you give me the right words?"

Wei Bo let out a sigh, and his figure was actually unstable. Not only was the bamboo corridor under his feet like soft mud.

It seems that the entire Fuyao Foothills is as erratic as a thin piece of paper.

It's just that this extraordinary vision passed away in a flash.

On the other hand, the girl in the mink hat lightly stamped her feet to help dispel the ripples of Taoism, as if she had long been accustomed to it.

Wei Bo asked in his heart: "What is this?"

Xie Gou grinned and answered with one word from his heart, "Tao."

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Note 1,993 Chapter "How Beautiful the Mountains"
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