The old Taoist suddenly came and left suddenly.

Just put Chen Ping'an alone on the edge of the big pit. He neither told Chen Ping'an how to leave this blessing land of lotus flowers nor when the Taoist temple would end. As for the ascension blessing, ten people in the world, the old Taoist even mentioned it.

However, the old Taoist left without warning. Although it left a huge mess for Chen Ping'an, it made Chen Ping'an feel relieved. He let go of the almost broken heartstring, staggered and swayed for a few times, but in the end he couldn't hold on, so he simply leaned back and fell to the ground.

Without a mouthful of pure true energy, the injury that had been stabbed into the ground by Ding Ying Yin Shen's sword completely erupted. Chen Ping'an seemed to be lying in a pool of blood, and blood kept flowing out.

But the smile in Chen Ping'an's eyes was quick.

With the first and fifteenth guards around, Ding Ying was dead and no one was around. Chen Ping'an was very luxurious and squandered his last bit of strength, took off the sword-raising gourd, trembled and put it beside his mouth, and forced a sip of wine, and the debt was too much to suppress his body. This pain was simply tickling. Chen Ping'an just felt that it was a pity that he would not drink at this moment.

Chen Ping'an didn't notice it. On the robe and golden wine on his body, between the claws of the golden ball dragon in the middle of his chest, the originally snow-white huge bead was filled with rich thunder and lightning, and under the claws of the two smaller golden dragons on his shoulders, under the jaws, the two slightly smaller beads were also surrounded by a few strands of lightning.

However, the changes in the golden liquor are not worth mentioning compared to the earth-shaking vision of Chen Ping'an's body.

The most complete transformation.

Previously soaking in the thunder pool gave Chen Ping'an a bit of gold and jade luster, which is a sign of what the practitioners call "golden branches and jade leaves".

Deep roots and solid foundations are the way to see forever.

Chen Ping'an was in a daze and confused.

It seemed like I had a dream half asleep and half awake.

In the dream, someone pointed at a surging river and asked him whether Chen Ping'an would like to cross the river.

The man asked and answered himself, saying that if you, Chen Ping'an, want to cross the river and be able to not be bound by the road, you need a bridge, and you can naturally cross the river.

Chen Ping'an didn't know how to answer, so he just squatted by the river and scratched his head.

This is the original intention, and no falsehood can be done.

The man said that he would be a book by chance, and said that you, Chen Ping'an, have learned the principles of someone's sages? Are you aware of etiquette when reading and doing everything at all times, and the principles that you, Chen Ping'an, hold in your stomach just empty words?

Chen Ping'an complained that he would not hide his emotions, "What does it have to do with bridge after learning the truth?"

The man did not explain why, but only said how to do it. "You can visualize the appearance of a bridge in your heart. Any bridge is fine. You are not old and you have walked through many places. Don't worry, as long as it is a bridge, there is no need to pay much attention to it. Even those in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom do not matter. When visualizing, you don't have to restrain your thoughts or be distracted. Don't be afraid of them. Just relax your mind. The more you have, the better. What you need is to focus on the eight extremes and wander around thousands of miles."

Chen Ping'an, who didn't know where he was, was by the river, "closed" his eyes.

I remembered the golden arch bridge in the sea of ​​clouds for no reason, long, as if it had no end.

Chen Ping'an could not see the old Taoist. No matter how he searched for it, he was destined to be unable to find the old Taoist's traces.

So Chen Ping'an would not see it. The old Taoist glanced at the clouds and mist above the long river, with a strange expression. He couldn't hear the old Taoist scolding Chen Qing and causing trouble for himself, scolding the old scholar, and finally praised the vision and courage of a junior, as well as remembering a "old friend" who is not a human being.

Chen Ping'an widened his eyes and saw at his feet, reaching the other side of the long river, the outline of a golden arch bridge appeared, but it was swaying and not stable.

There was an extra book in my hand, which contained a moral article by an old man, and recorded the sequential theory of a Confucian saint who had never appeared in the world.

Every word broke out from the books, shining golden light, floating towards the golden arch bridge visualized by Chen Ping'an.

Each word is like a brick and stone.

Unfortunately, there are still a small part of the text in the books that are dead, especially on the pages in the middle and late spaces, every word remains unmoved.

No matter what, the long golden bridge above the river, like a person, finally became stronger with a spirit of energy.

However, since the final completion, Chen Ping'an could walk across the river, it was still a little worse, a lot worse.

It's like a person. If he has a soul but no body, he is a white bone, a lonely ghost, unable to see the sunshine or enter the world.

The length and majesty of the long bridge are unexpectedly long, so the text in that book is not enough.

The old Taoist ordered: "Go up and try to see if it will collapse."

Chen Ping'an shook his head and replied with intuition: "It will definitely collapse."

The old Taoist did not question Chen Ping'an. After thinking about it, he walked out of the small world he created.

Then, there is nothing.

At the edge of the big pit, Chen Ping'an suddenly sat up, saying, "There is no long river, and there is no old Taoist."

The world is just a vast world.

Two flying swords around me, the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.

Although it is not Chen Ping'an's natal flying sword, he has already been in harmony with each other after following Chen Ping'an all the way, living together day and night, relying on each other for life.

One is silent, the other is guilty.

Chen Ping'an tied up the sword-raising gourd, stretched out his hands, patted two flying swords lightly, and comforted him: "It would be great if the three of us are still alive. Besides, we will definitely not be so frustrated next time, let alone if you didn't help blocking me, I wouldn't be able to hold on to the moment my soul leaves the body..."

Chen Ping'an stopped talking because he found that one of the first and fifteenth days of the lunar month was becoming more and more silent, while the other felt more and more guilty.

Chen Ping'an stood up, slapped the sword-raising gourd, and muttered as he walked: "You go back here first, we must quickly enter the city and find the villain of Lotus! The journey may not be smooth. Without you, I am fighting with people now, and I really have no confidence. If I don't cultivate well for ten days and half a month, let alone this old devil, even the child who can control the sword, will not be able to relax. I may say later that you two will help us to open the way."

Two flying swords returned to the sword-raising gourd.

Chen Ping'an walked to Nanyuanguo Capital alone.

As the city got closer and closer, the golden robe gradually changed from golden to a snow-white robe.

Chen Ping'an knew it in his heart and looked back.

The battlefield centered on Guniu Mountain behind him is full of spiritual energy and cannot linger. In this world, it should be the biggest "blessed land of the cave".

Of course, the martial arts fortune is also strong.

If you weren't in a hurry to return to the city to look for the lotus villain, you would actually have the most profits when you stay where you are.

However, Chen Ping'an looked up at the city wall in the distance. If he took all his benefits, he would easily become a common enemy in the world.

As for whether it would be dangerous to enter the city in full view of everyone.

Chen Ping'an walked on the silent and deserted official road and could float out more than ten feet in one step.

The words I said before were mainly to comfort the lost first and fifteenth day of the lunar calendar. In fact, if anyone dared to block the road at this time and would have to be entangled, then Chen Ping'an would only have the truth on his side.

I have seen the invincible person in front of the bamboo building.

There are two realms of defeating an invincible person with his own hands.

The Guniu Mountain was gone, so where did you come from the second sound of the sky drum? What about the ascension place?

On the other side of the wall of the capital, Zhou Fei, who was playing in the world, was in a heavy mood.

It’s not like everyone’s work in vain, right?

As the thunder pool in the sky dissipated, she saw the sun shining brightly, Fan Waner raised the mirror and shone brightly, and the mirror reflected her beautiful face.

Just as Fan Wan'er was about to put away the bronze mirror, she suddenly found herself in the mirror smiling, but she clearly had no smile.

"Fan Wan'er" in the mirror smiled and sighed.

A voice rang out in Fan Wan'er's heart, "I'm a fool."

If struck by lightning.

As if it was hot, Fan Waner lost the bronze mirror and hugged the tingling head with both hands, his face full of bitterness and tears.

In the distance of the city wall, Ya'er carefully shouted "Lord Zhou Palace".

Zhou Fei turned her head and found that the green dress on her body was automatically falling off, swaying, like a singer dancing slowly, pitying herself, as if no one else was around.

Zhou Fei sneered: "When I get to my hands, I still want to leave?"

Zhou Fei reached out and grabbed it. A handprint was sunken at the shoulder of the dress. The green dress still floated to the right, constantly tearing it, and finally made a sound of silk tearing. Zhou Fei had a piece of broken brocade in his hand and frowned, "Pretending to be a ghost, I want to see, when can your wife's soul hide? What are you planning!"

There are more and more broken dresses in Zhou Fei's hands.

Both he and Lu Fang knew that this Tong Qingqing was in the world.

In order to regain her sharp and easy-to-break nature, the Taishang Master of Taiping Mountain did not want her to move forward and gamble everywhere. Before throwing her into the blessed land of lotus flowers, she temporarily reversed her Taoist heart with her veritable magical power, making her seem as if she was born afraid of death. She hoped that she would realize the great way between the two extremes, and finally break the barrier of life and death, and successfully enter the five realms of the body.

Because Tong Qingqing, the exiled immortal in this life, was extremely afraid of death and was hiding around.

But if such a person who is afraid of death does not cherish his martial arts talent at all, it will definitely be unreasonable.

So what exactly is Tong Qingqing's killer move must be very interesting.

The old man in Jingxinzhai, who is the same generation as Tong Qingqing's mentor or even higher, has high hopes for Tong Qingqing. She never forgets her every moment. If she is knowledgeable, she is probably second only to Ding Ying, and her martial arts talent is even more amazing. If she is not too soft and cowardly, Tong Qingqing is very likely to be the number one master in the world under Ding Ying.

It seems that good and evil are in opposition, but in fact, when Ding Ying, who was secretly forming an alliance, Yu Zhenyi's intention to kill Zhongqiu will definitely fade. Moreover, he has already obtained the silver lotus crown of Ding Laomo, and is among the top three, and has firmly occupied a place. Yu Zhenyi is unwilling to ascend, so he will definitely not add anything to the public, so as not to become the target of public critics. After all, when he joined forces with Ding Ying to set up such a big situation, Yu Zhenyi has already violated a huge taboo for all the masters.

At present, Yu Zhenyi's combat power is not damaged at all, so people dare not break up with him and talk about the morality of the world.

At least Zhong Qiu, Liu Zong, the sharpener, and Tong Qingqing, who was hiding, must have a bad impression of Yu Zhenyi.

So Zhou Fei was actually not willing to tear her face with Tong Qingqing at this time, but this green dress and the golden arhat that the monk Yunni asked for from the Emperor of Nanyuan were all lucky things that he had to get. The former was to take away the Demon Cult Cult and use it to sharpen his son Zhou Shi's character, and the latter was to exchange for a magic weapon to give it to Lu Fang. After a long time, the Chunchao Palace lost him, Zhou Fei, but there was also the Bird's Peak Sword Immortal and the Chunchao Palace were in harmony. Zhou Shi's path to reaching the top of his martial arts was gone.

In the final analysis, it is a great monk like him that it is too difficult to give birth to children, especially the Jiang family of Yuguizong, who has been in a single lineage for many years.

A bald old man carried a big bag and climbed to the top of the city, walking quickly. He took off his cassock and left the Vajra Temple.

After covering his head and squatting on the ground, the old man glanced curiously, wondering why the young fairy from Jingxinzhai was so painful.

But when the old man saw Zhou Fei "tearing" the green dress with his hands, the old man who was no longer a monk, shouted angrily: "Zhou Fei!"

Zhou Fei sneered and said, "Old Bald Donkey, do you really think that this dress came to you back then, and what kind of good intentions did you have? It was just one of the old witch Tong Qingqing's plan, which fooled her for most of her life, and she still had to be obsessed with it? The dress is one of the four magic weapons and blessings. This is true, but there is nothing inside? The soul of the Jingxinzhai Tong Qingqing has long been hidden in it."

The old man was unmoved and stared at him, as if the Vajra in the temple hall was angry, "You have to care?! I promised that you should leave this world with 'Qingqing Girl', and I will bring you this golden body of arhat. If you Zhou Fei dares to break your promise, I will dare to kill you!"
To be continued...