The sun sets and the river becomes black, while the moon rises and the mountains turn white.

It was completely silent, except for the occasional crackling sound from the bonfire in the hall.

Together we looked at the old man outside the hall. His appearance was in his thirties, probably because he had read a few books, and he had a somewhat calm and leisurely attitude.

Qingyang didn't speak, and Xianzao remained silent. Seeing Xianzao acting like he'd seen a ghost, Qingyang, who was still a little unsure at first, immediately knew what was going on.

At this time, this scene, like a "clay idol" enjoying incense in a temple, came before their eyes.

Strange to say, there are countless demon monks in the wilderness who admire the young hermit official. They must be more than those in the world, and they are particularly sincere.

The sun rises and the moon sets thousands of times, and Chen Jun’s name is called thousands of times.

Not an exaggeration at all.

After all, Haoran monks mostly just listened to the excitement, but almost all the wild monsters who had participated in the war had seen the excitement with their own eyes.

To go to Haoran Tianxia, ​​you have to pass through the chiseled "gate" first. As soon as the demon clan raises their head, they will see the dazzling bright red robe.

What's more, this man surnamed Chen also killed a Jade-Pure Realm demon who was flying over the city on his side of the city. To be precise, he... tore it apart with his hands.

Then he casually threw the corpse off the top of the city.

It is not unusual at all for the wild demon clan to do this kind of thing themselves. After winning a fight, it is common for the defeated demon clan to chew it up on the spot and eat it alive to satisfy their hunger.

But for a disciple of a saint who is said to come from the vast world, it is very novel to act like this.

Therefore, the Taoist cultivators in the world will probably never understand the complex mood of Qingjia, the female fairy of Jincuicheng, when she arrived at Luopo Mountain and passed the archway.

A young hermit official with a foreign identity, a Taoist companion of Ning Yao, a man who has left the truth with his sword, a man who singled out a Jia Shen tent, a man who Chen Qing was willing to entrust with important tasks. He was the last engraver of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

There were no words in the hall, and the scholars outside the hall were not in a hurry to cross the threshold.

The woman wearing the sword tensed up. She took a deep breath, stood up, stretched out her hand to press the handle of the sword, stared at the "weak scholar" outside the hall door who seemed to be on a study tour, and asked straight to the point: "How did Yin Guan find us?"

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She was nicknamed Cardamom and ranked among the Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain. She probably stayed in a foreign land for a long time and used Tongyezhou Yayan.

Immediately, Xian Zao's face turned pale, as if he had been struck by five thunders from the sky. However, Qing Rang's whole body was still relaxed, without the slightest hint of feeling like he was facing a formidable enemy.

As for the two natives of Tongyezhou who were still kept in the dark, they were increasingly confused. Could it be that the latecomer dressed as a scholar in front of them was notorious in the world here?

Is he a strong man who kills people like crazy, or someone with a good family background and a good teacher?

Chen Ping'an, however, replied with a smile in the most pure and authentic barbaric language: "Aren't there books that describe a shabby scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam, slept in a deserted temple, and met a beautiful woman? How could such a marriage be intentional?

, it’s all a matter of coincidence.”

The beautiful woman giggled, probably because she thought this man's words were funny. Look at him, who looked in his early thirties, holding a green bamboo hiking stick in both hands, standing in the bright moonlight.

Chen Ping'an looked at the woman with the pseudonym Daukou, "Since she is a young handsome man who is one of the Hundred Sword Immortals of Tuoyue Mountain, and her ranking is not low, why do I seem to have never seen Miss Daukou over there in the city?"

This group of young sword cultivators, who had high hopes from the wilderness, all practiced sword fighting at the top of the city for varying lengths of time. During that period, sword cultivators often went to "pay homage" to the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall in their spare time.

It is said to be "the one who watches the gate".

Help us look after our house, Chen Yinguan is a good man.

The woman with the sword said in a deep voice: "I am far away from Yin Guan. I am withdrawn and don't like to join in the fun. My swordsmanship is neither high nor low. My ranking is neither high nor low. Even if we meet, I may not be able to talk to Yin Guan.

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This is the truth.

Half of the city where they were refining their swords also had Zhou Mi's personal disciples who helped to "block them". Liu Bai was okay, she didn't like to talk much. But Li Zhen, who was a close disciple of the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain, was a mouthful of shit.

Yes, the skill of swearing is getting better day by day, and I don’t know who I learned it from. When dealing with those swordsmen who want to join in the fun, Li Zhen always likes to sarcastically say something like "You are worthy of chatting with Yin Guan." In addition,

That gray robe belongs to Dragon Lord, one of the Great Demons of the Old Throne. He is an ordinary swordsman with no backing, so he really doesn't dare to make mistakes.

Qingyang chewed the muntjac meat, looked helpless, and said vaguely: "With Yin Guan's current luck, he will definitely not be able to find me. Which one of them has implicated me?"

Chen Ping'an answered the question and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist is also a fortune teller. Can he read people's fortunes? If we meet by chance and set up a stall next door, maybe we can discuss each other and grab business."

This guy in front of me almost messed up the excavation of Tongyezhou Dadu by himself, and several forces, including Luolu Mountain and Qingping Sword Sect, invested tens of thousands of dollars in this effort.

Wei Wenlong and Master Zhong made some rough calculations, and found out that this guy smashed talismans several times along the way to Dadu, not to mention delaying the progress of Dadu's excavation, and bringing about power on the mountain and the countries below.

and various repetitions, resulting in various losses, resulting in the amount of Guyu money lost for this, ranging from 3,000 to 4,000 grains.

It is said that the monks of the Upper Five Realms, including Mi Yu and Huang Ting, as well as the Longmen Immortal Lord from Tieshu Mountain, who were looking for traces of this guy, had almost reached the number on their hands, but still could not find him out.

You must know that this guy is now in the golden elixir realm.

Previously, Yu Xuandu failed to rely on Cui Dongshan to bring back the remaining talisman from Luopo Mountain and find it by following the clues.

Only Liu Xianyang could strike with a sword from afar in the middle of sleep without seriously injuring this guy.

How big of a battle could a Talisman cultivator from the wild golden elixir realm be involved in?

Until now, Chen Ping'an only knew "Qingyang", and he didn't even know if it was a pseudonym or a Taoist name.

After carefully checking the bookstore in his heart, Chen Pingan found that no matter whether it was the secret files of the summer palace or the documents of the Chinese Confucian Temple and the Great Li Dynasty, there seemed to be no records related to "Qingyang".

Is that a rising star who can be regarded as a "flower inside the wall and fragrance outside the wall" to the major military tents in the wilderness?

It has been so many years since the end of the war, and monks from all continents have been searching Tongyezhou continuously. I never thought that this guy, who had committed crimes and sought death, could still be alive and well today.

Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "Qingyang, do you have any distinguished teachers? Or is it the incarnation of the great demon who stayed here deliberately? Of course, you don't have to answer."

"Answer, why don't you answer? I'm very happy. It's a bonus to be able to chat with Yin Guan more than once."

The man wiped his greasy hands and said, "It just so happens that like Yin Guan, we both have the same origin as ants. Whoever stepped on me to death might have soiled their shoes."

He didn't stand up, but just squatted there, stretching out his hands to warm himself up to the fire. His angular and dull face was illuminated extremely brightly by the firelight, "Since Yin Guan can do great things in the wild world, then of course I can also do small things in the vast world."

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This young female cultivator, whose roots were unknown, no longer looked dull, but was full of energy. "Now that we finally met, I was caught by the hidden officer. Do you want to skin and cramp an unknown person like me? Drink it."

Blood eats flesh?”

Chen Pingan shook his head and said with a smile: "My taste is not as strong as you say."

The cold and charming female cultivator named Xian Zao asked bravely: "If you dare to ask Yin Guan, what state are you in now?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "My level is not high. I couldn't kill Fei Fei in the Swinging River, but taking a step back and saying that killing a golden elixir is more than enough."

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Qingyang had a better vision and said: "According to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he is a genuine swordsman."

Xian Zao lamented and waited for death. Otherwise, what else could she do? Even if she could learn to be a hidden official, she could take a step back and say that Chen Ping'an was just an earthly immortal, so she could escape on her own?

This guy is famous for being a cunning person on the battlefield. He is full of scheming and has great chances of winning when fighting in the same area. Back then, Jiashen Zhang carefully set up an ambush, and Zhu Jie, Yu Si and Tan, the proud men of heaven, surrounded and killed one person. The result would have been extraordinary.

To save the situation, this person will kill a few more.

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Miss Xianzao, do you have a compatriot sister who is in charge of the wicker department, her name is Yinsu? Why don't you follow your sister back to your hometown, hide in Guanghan City, and continue to take care of your snow?"

Shuangbu, how many days will it take for you to rest on your merits and enjoy your happiness?"

Guanghan City is one of the three sect-headed sects under Fei Fei. The leaders of each sect are all very qualified earth fairy cultivators.

Compared to the group of "elegant people" with good backgrounds, qualifications, and backgrounds who applied for the account in Wilderness A, these few of them are probably just unknown little people.

The female cultivator named Xian Zao, in terms of seniority, Fei Fei is her Supreme Patriarch, but this great demon from the old throne has to respectfully address the "Yu Si" son of Jiashen Zhang.

People are more infuriating than others.

Although she and her sister Yinsu are both sword cultivators, the threshold for the Hundred Swordsmen of Tuoyue Mountain is so high that they really can't get in.

Chen Ping'an asked: "Fellow Taoist Qingyang, with your talent, there is no reason to risk your life so much. The idea of ​​gaining wealth through danger is not suitable for people like you."

Seeing that Qingyang was silent, Chen Ping'an continued to ask: "Is there a grudge? I'm holding a breath in my heart. I can't wait any longer. I must put an end to it here in Tongyezhou?"

They all glanced at Qingli.

It's really strange. Before they met in Tongyezhou, they had never heard of Qingyang, but now they are more than impressed by him. The longer they get along, the more they feel that Qingyang is unfathomable, and they will give him another hundred or hundreds of years of cultivation.

In his career, this person's achievements are so high that there is no limit to them.

There is no reason to risk one's life here in Tongyezhou, and it is specifically targeting Chen Ping'an and Qingping Sword Sect.

It is said that if you accumulate military merit here and return to the wilderness alive, you can win the favor of one or two throne demons, you are lying.

You have to return to your hometown alive.

With Qingyang's talent and scheming, on the premise that it is possible to commit his life here, he does not need to rely on this "false reputation" as the icing on the cake.

Qingyang was silent for a moment, "It's true that there is a bit of a feud, but if you really think about it, the hatred is not big. I don't blame the hidden officials for being ruthless. We are in different camps and must play our own responsibilities."

An old friend who led him on the path of spiritual practice died at the hands of Chen Pingan.

He was in the Jade Purity Realm. At that time, the status and realm of the two parties were very different, but they had no calculation. He was willing to teach Qingyang all his Taoism and abilities, but he still said that he was not qualified to be Qingyang's preacher and would help him find a good one.

Master, you must not be much worse than those Bamboo Fences and Beaches. The reason is that you, Qingyang, are very qualified. If Master is not a high-minded person, you will be wasting your resources and will easily delay your future. Especially when you become famous and attract attention in the mountains, when you wait until

Everyone knows the level of your future achievements. Without the protection of an Ascension Realm and a large sect, it is easy to die suddenly as soon as you get off the mountain.

Thinking of this, Qingyang subconsciously slowed down and chewed the muntjac meat carefully.

Chen Ping'an said to himself: "Bodhisattvas and sages are afraid of causes, and ordinary people like us are afraid of consequences."
To be continued...