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Chapter five hundred and forty thirty third in the eyes of ten thousand young people(2/4)

Chen Ping'an is fine, he still has to do it himself.

But when he thought of the ancient bronze mirror, which was very old, Chen Pingan had no resentment.

The seal script is very small, with the words "prevent the enemy from attacking" on the front and "defeat the evil and remove the central government" on the back.

There is no doubt that it is an evil-proof mirror, and it is an antique mirror, because after Chen Pingan carefully looked at it before, he found the extremely subtle words "Made by the Palace Family", but this is the most valuable one.

Because if you dare to secretly add the word "made" to your last name on a bronze mirror, it is a guarantee of your rank.

There are related documents about this matter in the book of immortals. Among them, there are two words "Made by Li Pu" on the ancient mirror with sea beast and grape pattern, and "Made by Nalan Sanshan" on the Guangming mirror or the immortal night mirror.

Antique mirrors at home are the most valuable. As for those later-generation bronze mirrors that are imitations, they are often used to deceive half-hearted Qi practitioners. Even if they are very exquisite and flawless, they are still a big trap. If someone thinks they have picked up a treasure,

It's okay to resell it at a high price, but if it is refining and turned into a life object in a hurry, it will probably make the monk regretful and vomit blood.

Just now, Chen Ping'an almost couldn't hold back. He wanted to let Taoist Sun touch it first, so as to help him palm his eyes, and then he could take it seriously.

This Daochang Sun's hand is as good as Sui Jingcheng's, right?

Regardless of this harvest, the pair are most likely the Dragon King's Bamboo Whip and Small Cage. It is just that the string of pagoda bells hanging on the waist of the tall and thin Taoist is obviously not an ordinary product.

Otherwise, outside the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, the string of pagoda bells would never break automatically to warn.

On the back mountain side, there are far fewer buildings than the rows on the front mountain. There are only three that can be called majestic and spectacular.

The three of them walked all the way down the mountain and looked around, seeing nothing but sparse places.

It saves a lot of trouble.

According to the old rules, Master Huang searched for treasures in one place, a palace complex in front of him, Taoist Sun went to another place, with a tall building, and Chen Ping'an was assigned to a palace closest to the foot of the mountain.

After Chen Ping'an and Sun Daoren separated, they walked leisurely, just like strolling around the mountains and rivers. He took off the sword gourd and took a sip of bamboo leaf spiritual water. He felt really relaxed and happy.

It just tastes a bit bland and doesn't taste like alcohol.

Just thinking about the dripping water from the tips of the green bamboo leaves with rich spiritual energy, which is precious and rare, and the price is much higher than that of Xianjia wine, I immediately felt that the taste was extremely delicious and the aftertaste was endless.

After one sip, what you drink is not tea, but a lot of fairy money. How can it not be delicious?

Looking back, there was no sign of Master Huang and Taoist Sun. Chen Pingan pinned his sword gourd, bowed his body, and suddenly ran forward, passing the high wall in an instant, and landed floating on the ground.

It seems to be in harmony with the heaven and earth, so it can be so silent and without any unnecessary ripples.

At the foot of the front mountain, over the white jade arch bridge, there was a melee.

According to the custom of Luzhou, Beiju, a true hero is one who blows out his brains and drinks them as wine.

The battle to seize the bridge when they met on a narrow road was very tragic.

Even the royal minister of the Kingdom of Fuu, who was hunting for treasures on the mountain, heard the news and had no choice but to abandon the chance treasures within easy reach and rush to the battlefield.

However, this priest from the Kingdom of Fu was more thoughtful and selected some of the treasures that he thought were valuable and hid them on the beams of an attic. The other items were randomly wrapped together, moved slightly, and placed in the corner of another house.

Returning with Bai Bi and Xiao Hou Ye will not reveal any flaws. As for how to finally take the private treasure out of this place, just take it one step at a time.

Gao Ling had already taken out the Bingjia Pills, put on a pair of Divine Chenglu Armor, and joined forces with the Hou family to protect Zhan Qing's safety as much as possible.

And Zhan Qing, a Cave Realm qi practitioner who studied under the great monk Yuanying, also pretended to be panicked. This deception method of Beiting Kingdom's number one dude, coupled with the previous domineering words, worked very well. Almost no one believed this person.

A descendant of a powerful man from the Beiting Kingdom, he will be a solid monk in the fifth middle realm, and possesses two powerful offensive magic weapons.

The originally one-sided battle situation slightly regained some of its disadvantage after the priest from the Kingdom of Fu joined the party.

Zhan Qing hated the female monk who wore a power fence on her head and a robe from Yunshang City the most. It was this person who crossed the bridge first and ruined his plan to make a fortune.

Not only that, this female cultivator who hid her head and tail was very measured in the ensuing fighting. She would not fight with the Golden Body Realm warriors, but she would not sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight, and let the various cultivators and warriors die.

, every time Gao Ling was able to punch someone, the female cultivator would interfere with it. In less than a stick of incense, she took two important defensive treasures from Gao Ling and the family's warriors, and saved the lives of seven or eight people.

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The female cultivator had two defensive objects, one was a cyan jade bracelet with precious light flowing around, and the other was a bright yellow cushion with colorful clouds and gold embroidery with five dragons. Even if Gao Ling hit it with a punch, it would only be dented.

There was a sound, and the fist could not break it into pieces, but after one punch, the luster of the five golden dragons would often dim a bit, but the jade bracelet and the mattress took turns to fight, and the mattress flew back to her key energy palace, soaked with spiritual energy.

After that, the golden luster will quickly return to its original state.

As for the siege of more than forty people, everyone came out with their attack weapons, and the momentum was huge. If it weren't for the monks' lack of cooperation, some pure warriors from the four realms and five realms would not dare to fight too close, and most of them would use bows and crossbows.

Attacking from a distance, or throwing fists to attack the other side of the bridge, there is no close connection between them. Gao Ling and others may be more difficult to deal with. But once Shanze Yexiu chooses to fight for his life, let alone Zhan Qing, who has rarely seen blood.

, even Gaoling, who was born as a military general, and the family minister who was used to pampering himself in the Marquis Mansion, both felt palpitations.

The enshrinement of the Hou family was sneak attacked with a secret treasure, which penetrated the abdomen, and the blood flowed endlessly. He only relied on the warrior's golden body to hold on for a breath. On the other hand, Gaoling was good at fighting in battle formations, and he could not resist the siege of the army that was surrounded by a forest of spears and halberds.

They were no strangers, so there was no danger. As for the Royal Enshrinement of the Kingdom of Fu, it was even more miserable. He was hit on the head by an attack weapon. If Gao Ling hadn't helped to defeat most of them with his fists, this person would have been beaten by Zhan Qing again.

He sacrificed the secret treasure of the folding fan in his hand, and an immortal screen with a picture of riding on a plank road on a snowy night appeared out of thin air in front of him. Otherwise, the old god of the Lotus Kingdom would have died on the spot.

It's just that these two Golden Body Realm warriors, including Gao Ling, are not vegetarians. Even with the help of Caique Mansion Wuyu to resist the fist attack, they still killed seven or eight people. The death was miserable, without exception, like an execution ground.

The five horses on top were quartered.

Therefore, the rapid arrival of Shuilong Sect's Golden Pill Immortal Bai Bi is not the icing on the cake, but a timely help.

But just as Bai Bi used his two natal magic weapons, one for attack and one for defense, the young master of Caique Mansion, Sun Qing, rose up in the wind and took the initiative to fight with this disciple of the sect.

Surrounding Bai Bi's figure is a set of eighteen winning coins given by the Water Dragon Sect's Patriarch Hall. Bai Bi himself is a talented monk who is naturally suitable for practicing water magic, and the seal characters on those coins all have profound meanings and contain a hint of meaning.

The remnants of the national destiny were once minted money flowing through an ancient dynasty in Jidu, and then scattered in all directions. They were placed on the beams of ancient Taoist temples, buried with ancient tombs, or were stored in the royal treasury of later generations, or collected by the Shuilong Sect.

They made two sets and collected eighteen pieces, one of which was given to Bai Bi.

In fact, this set is considered a good item in the Water Dragon Sect's Patriarch Hall, and it has both offensive and defensive capabilities.

But Bai Bi still sacrificed an important weapon on the mountain, which was the proud work of a certain guqin master in the history of Luzhou, Beiju. The guqin was called "Sanxue".

After the two Jindan monks took action, the battle became more intense.

And there was that hoarse voice who had been stabbed a thousand times, loudly reminding everyone, "Let's kill the young marquis first!"

Zhan Qing was shocked and angry, this guy was really difficult to deal with.

The few times I spoke, it had the effect of making a big difference.

It's just that the other party obviously used a secret method on the mountain, and the fight was so thrilling that it turned into a mess, making it impossible for Zhan Qing and his group to clearly identify where this person was.

The military commander Gao Ling and the two worshipers would not and dare not watch him being beaten to death by spells and artifacts. However, once they take care of him too much, they will inevitably focus on one thing and lose the other. Once something goes wrong, it will affect the whole body and easily cause harm.

Even getting Bai Bi was too distracting. Zhan Qing dared to assert that as long as a golden body warrior was killed in the battle on his side, or someone was seriously injured and temporarily lost his fighting power, and had to withdraw from the battlefield and return to the mountain, this group of soldiers would be red-eyed.

The wild cultivators and warriors will definitely fight harder.

In fact, Zhan Qing reminded Gao Ling and the two priests from the beginning that every time they join forces to kill, it is best to pick one or two if possible, and kill all three or four people on a hilltop in one go. This will have a deterrent effect.

It can also prevent the other party from becoming a desperado for the sake of revenge for friends and friends. However, God’s calculations are not as good as those of humans. Zhan Qing made many calculations and the result may be that he did not check the almanac when he went out this time. It can be said that everything went wrong. After the fight, Gao Ling

Neither I nor the two worshipers can act so cautiously. I am looking for the target to kill, and the other party has a large number of people, but I don't care about the mess of attack treasures and endless insidious techniques. I will attack them all first.

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It was only at this moment that Zhan Qing began to regret that she should never be so conceited.

Treat seizing all local opportunities as an easy matter.

We should proceed step by step and defeat them one by one, instead of thinking that it is not difficult for our group to work together to kill a Nascent Soul, so why should we care about a ragtag group of ants and wild cultivators?

The result is that Zhan Qing arrogantly blocked everyone's way, imitating the way of the romance novel where one man is in trouble and ten thousand men can't open it, and then he started chewing Coptis chinensis.

In fact, it doesn't mean that Zhan Qing's previous calculation was wrong, it's just that on the road of cultivation, if something happens, everything will come to an end.

Bai Bi suddenly found that the golden elixir heir to the Shuilong Sect was defeated by the young female cultivator who was hiding her face in front of him.

Bai Bi said angrily with the voice of his heart: "Sun Qing from the Caique Mansion! Do you dare to kill me? Are you not afraid of enmity with my Shuilong Sect? How can a Peach Blossom Crossing Caique Mansion withstand the slaps of my ancestor from the Five Realms?"

The reason why Bai Bi did not directly promote it loudly.

After all, he was born as a Genealogy Immortal Master. Compared to the lonely Shanze Yexiu, he had more worries and weighed more.

Sun Qing used the offensive magic weapon to stir up the "snowflakes" produced by the vibrating strings of the Guqin. Then he smiled and replied: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Bai Bi was extremely angry, "Sun Qing! Do you really want to fight me to the death?"

With those eighteen overwhelming money to protect the surroundings, Bai Bi was not embarrassed to deal with it, not to mention this set of formation magic weapons, both offensive and defensive. It is obvious that Bai Bi has not tried his best, not to mention, the ancestor with the prefix Zong

The Immortal Master of the Hall of Immortals does not have one or two magic techniques that can be used to kill both the jade and the stone or to escape thousands of miles. Therefore, Bai Bi's shame and anger are more similar to Zhan Qing's state of mind. He has lost the good situation of monopolizing the interests of his family, and has no

Although he lost the face of a large number of golden elixir monks, Bai Bi's current situation is much better than Zhan Qing, who is already in danger at the foot of the bridge.

Sun Qing still refused to admit it, and said with a smile: "What we carefree wild cultivators in the mountains and swamps value is that if a person dies, his eggs will fall into the sky, and he will not die for tens of thousands of years."

For a female cultivator to say this is really too deceiving.

Bai Bi took a deep breath, and his mood suddenly felt as peaceful as still water, without any distracting thoughts, and he could not even care about Zhan Qing's situation at all.

Since the rules and principles of the Immortal Master's genealogy cannot be discussed, and both parties are the same generation of Jindan, then the only way to see the truth is in the battle of cultivation.

Although Sun Qing looked calm and composed, far more leisurely and indifferent than Bai Bi, the direct descendant of the Shuilong Sect who had only been in Jindan for a few days, in fact, the youngest Jindan Palace Master in the history of Caique Mansion did not relax at all.

, facing a young genius from the Zongzitou Immortal family with a profound knowledge of his sect, Sun Qing was waiting for an opportunity, a chance to kill him with one strike. If that failed, it would be time for both parties to sit down and discuss matters with the Immortal Master through genealogy.

If the other party is one foot taller, beat her Sun Qing to death.

Sun Qing also thought it was nothing.
To be continued...
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