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Chapter six hundred and seventy-two life dreams and dreams(2/4)

It is also the key to the stability of several world empires."

The gods of mountains and rivers, first enshrined by the imperial court and then recognized by Confucian academies, have always been an important bridge connecting the mountains and the mountains in the vast world, so that ordinary masters and Taoists will not be in direct conflict at all times. There are numerous local temples for obscenity,

No matter what the reasons were, the imperial court did not investigate, and the Confucian academies rarely asked. Naturally, they took a fancy to the role of those obscene gods in mending local folk customs and encouraging good deeds.

When they reached a place, the spirit was extremely tall, half of its body was submerged in the sea of ​​clouds, and the whole body was not visible.

Chen Pingan bent his knees slightly, suddenly exerted his strength, stood up from the ground, and went into the sea of ​​clouds.

With his hands wrapped around his sleeves, his legs swaying, he jumped out of the sea of ​​clouds, and finally saw the solemn-faced god, Chen Ping'an, stepping on pine needles, hanging on the sea of ​​clouds with two flying swords.

Chen Pingan's mood became serious, "What about Jian Xiuyu Si?"

On the sea of ​​clouds around this god, suspended are beads of naturally bred green water. There are more than a hundred of them condensed. The water transport is so rich that it is unbelievable. It has clearly not been refined, and its quality is close to that of an ordinary water house.

Of course, the water elixir produced in the temple cannot compare with the bottle of Mirage Water Elixir given by Master Huolong, but the water drop is a treasure for any water god, river woman, and Qi practitioners who practice water magic in the world.

The key is that it is easy to obtain, it is endless, and any sect will covet it.

Let's just say that if the Yulong Sect, which is adjacent to Jiaolong Valley, can move this statue and build it into the fundamental hub of the landscape formation, the sect's power will be able to directly rise to a big level.

The reason why Chen Ping'an was attracted to this deity was that he felt familiar with the aura of the young swordsman Xiu Yusi.

The old deaf man stood aside, nodded and said: "It has a lot of history. Yin Guan is worthy of being a Yin Guan. He will not kill nameless enemies with his sword."

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Little Jia's account is crouching tiger, hidden dragon."

The old deaf boy gloated: ""

Chen Pingan asked: "The boy's water prison is made of these water drops?"

The old deaf boy was too lazy to cover up these details and admitted it openly.

When it comes to raising dragons, the threshold is high. You must first find a type of dragon worthy of cultivation, then you must have a technique for raising dragons, and you must have a method of creating dragon eagles.

It happens that there is no shortage of old deaf children.

Every Ascended Realm monk in the world can indeed write an extremely exciting novel about ghosts and monsters through his or her path of cultivation.

Chen Pingan turned around and asked: "If it was the seniors who took action, how would those demon monks die?"

The old deaf boy replied casually: "It's about twisting your fingers."

With a perfect Ascension Realm cultivation level, to deal with prisoners who are no higher than Immortal Realm, the old deaf man sits in the small world and takes advantage of the right time, place and people. It is really a matter of twisting his fingers to death.

The old man added another sentence, "If there is any noise, swearing, begging for mercy, etc., he will probably die more slowly. He will have nothing to do and learn some tricks from that little girl."

Chen Ping'an said to himself: "After staying in the Great Wall of Sword Qi for a long time, I have almost forgotten that the sword immortal is a sword immortal and the big demon is a big demon."

I still remember the scene when I traveled to Luzhou, Beiju, and met Ji Yue, the Sword Immortal of Yuanwei Mountain, for the first time. It was like walking on thin ice, and if I made a wrong step, I would be doomed.

Earlier, on the ferry on Dajiu Mountain, I watched the three sword battles in Feng Lei Yuan and Zheng Yang Mountain through the Mirror, Flowers, Water and Moon, and Yuan Ying Li Tuanjing's final sword, which was extremely elegant.

Earlier, on a rainy night, I stayed in an ancient house and met the "big demon" of the fifth middle level of the ancient Yu Kingdom.

What a passing moment, just suddenly.

Chen Ping'an said: "Senior just collect this water transport, I can turn a blind eye."

In front of Chen Pingan, the old deaf man picked up dozens of faint green water drops and put them into his bag using the method of holding the world in his sleeves. They should be the most abundant part of the water transport.

Then Chen Ping'an asked for half of the water beads, and most of them were put into the sword-raising gourd. Only three water beads were left. He sat cross-legged and refined them openly. They were buried outside the river god's temple to pray for rain.

The Taoist secrets contained in the stele.

This creation of heaven and earth is divided equally between the two parties.

The old deaf child can accept it, so there is no hesitation.

The old deaf man glanced at the general operation of the young man's water refining technique, and praised: "Master Yin Guan will really be driven to death one day with this technique alone. You can give up your skin and choose."

A river next to Dadu, turn around and become the god of rivers."

Chen Ping'an still closed his eyes and concentrated, refining the three water beads with the same grade as ordinary water elixirs at an extremely fast speed. It was like rain came after a long drought in the water house. The boys in green were busy repairing the water-character seal.

The imperfections of the objects add color to the water palace murals that have almost been reduced to line drawings, and the small ponds that have dried up and bottomed out are also replenished by streams of living water from the source.

Chen Ping'an was slightly distracted and said: "I advise senior not to go to Haoran Tianxia."

The old deaf boy asked: "Why?"

Chen Pingan remained silent.

The white-haired boy appeared on the shoulder of the god and sneered: "Old deaf boy, you are so good at praising others, you will definitely be cut into eight pieces and minced into pulp."

Then the white-haired boy sneered again: "You young man is not smart enough. The old deaf boy deliberately chose some water drops with thin spiritual energy, knowing that you would ask for them. Above the sea of ​​clouds, water drops kept emerging,

The old deaf man must have deliberately missed the group of beads that have the most abundant water transport. How could such a little fool become a hidden official? He is a thousand miles worse than Xiao Xun. No wonder the Great Wall of Sword Qi cannot be defended."

Chen Ping's arrangement turned a deaf ear.

The old deaf boy was even more indifferent and didn't explain anything.

Anyway, once the demon incarnates takes advantage of it and touches the heart of the young hermit official, the old deaf man will not stand idly by.

The alien demon of unknown origin was moody, furious, and said angrily: "The Confucian disciples in the vast world are so treacherous, and they deserve to be plundered by the monsters in the wild world, so they can change their customs!"

Chen Ping'an took out some water beads from the sword-raising gourd and refined them one by one into water transport for his own water house.

A dignified Qi practitioner in the fifth realm is only one step away from becoming a god in the fifth realm. In the end, he is more powerful than a monk in the third realm.

The white-haired boy seemed to be aware of the young Yinguan's state of mind, and jumped to his feet and cursed: "You are a shameless thing. How can a lower-level monk who is not as good as an ant have the face to be satisfied?!"

The next moment, the boy suddenly fell silent, sat cross-legged again, and said slowly: "The boy named Chen has a perfect Taoist heart and is a material that can be made. I have five superior Taoist methods that can directly lead to the upper five realms. The most...

Xuan Miao, you have the foundation of the Five Elements. Learning it is the best way to get twice the result with half the effort. Do you want to learn it? I can swear that as long as you nod and agree, there will be no hidden dangers. If you don’t believe me, you can ask the old deaf man. I guarantee that you can rise to the top very quickly.

Yu Pu Realm, do you want to do this business without capital?!"

Chen Pingan opened his eyes and asked with a smile: "Compared with you and Lu Chen, who do you think has higher Taoism?"

The white-haired boy laughed loudly, and in an instant, a young Taoist wearing a lotus crown appeared on the god's shoulder, smiling and saying nothing.

Chen Ping'an and the old deaf boy asked: "It's so noisy and no one can restrain it?"

The old deaf boy nodded and said, "Yes."

A sharp sword light arrived in an instant, shattering "Lu Chen" like an ice cube being smashed by a heavy hammer.

The white-haired boy condensed his body very far away, unscathed, but the robe on his body was in tatters. He stopped talking, as if he had made an agreement with the owner of the sword light.

He stared at a place in the distance, then turned into a rainbow light and went to the corpse of a nearby god. He took out his sword and started to "chisel the mountain", using the dagger as an awl and the palm of his hand as a hammer, making a clanging sound.

, there were countless debris and dust flying in the air. Finally, he dug out a golden body fragment the size of a chestnut, crushed it in the palm of his hand, and then smeared it on the robe on his body. The golden light flowed like water, like a living thing, sewing the robe on its own.

Chen Pingan asked in a low voice: "The forging material of Bingga Komaru is actually fragments of the god's golden body?"

There is no written record of the three kinds of military armor pills, including the Shenren Chenglu Armor, as to what kind of natural materials and earthly treasures they are forged from. There is no written record in Haoran Tianxia's various books. Chen Ping'an did not ask Cui Dongshan or Wei Bo before.

.As for the origin of gold and copper coins, it has long been determined. After the Lotus Root Blessed Land became a medium-level blessed land, in addition to fairy coins, it also needed a large amount of gold and copper coins.

The old deaf boy nodded and said: "The process of the military armor pill is complicated, and the fundamental thing is indeed a fragment of the golden body."

The boss Jianxian suddenly appeared next to Chen Pingan.

Only to be shattered by sword light the next moment.

Then the white-haired boy who had just unearthed the second fragment of the golden body rushed towards the entrance of the prison. He only managed to escape halfway before being chopped into pieces by the light of the sword.

Looking around the prison, the sword light came again, and the white-haired boy had no choice but to squat on the steps and continue to mend his robe with the palm-sized fragment of the golden body.

The old deaf boy smiled and said: "After breaking the contract, within ten days, he will have no choice but to stay in prison."

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "Isn't it more troublesome for me? Can you trouble that senior sword immortal and change the punishment?"

The old deaf boy said, "As long as you have wine."

Chen Pingan felt a little regretful.

I arrived in a hurry, and there were only two bottles of wine left among the items.

Not willing to give it away.

Especially after seeing the twisting core, I couldn't give away these two bottles of wine.

If you have the constant entanglement of the external demons, you should sharpen your Taoist heart.

Unexpectedly, a strange vision occurred. The boss of the swordsman slowly walked out of the prison, holding the neck of the demon in his hands like a chicken.

No longer as indifferent as facing some sword lights, the white-haired boy shivered and was very afraid in the hands of the boss sword fairy.

However, Chen Ping'an had some doubts about whether the scene in his eyes was a deliberate deception by the demon outside.

However, it soon became clear that the boss swordsman was not an illusion.

Because above Chen Ping'an's heart lake, there is a page that the boss Sword Immortal has casually manifested, which contains many of the Sword Immortal's arrangements.

As soon as Chen Pingan finished reading, the piece of paper disappeared.

As for the retreat of the young genius sword cultivators other than Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Immortal, the boss Jian Xian had already made a decision and made it clear to Chen Pingan directly. Chen Pingan made some slight modifications, and the boss Jian Xian agreed to some but refused to do so.

When Chen Ping'an saw this piece of paper, he became more and more clear about the intention of the boss Jianxian.

It's almost the same as my guess.
To be continued...
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