Nuxin was quite satisfied. Previously, when he asked Na Hongyin about boxing, Wufu Hongyin's death was too much as expected, and he had too little resentment towards the young hidden official, which was not a good thing.

The sewing method of twisting the core not only involves three souls and seven souls, but can also contain resentment.

Chen Ping'an stood at the gate, took another sip of wine, and took a sip. He was very frugal. He couldn't wait until he really suffered a lot, and then he couldn't drink.

Nian Xin fiddled with the sword-cultivation golden elixir and said casually: "If you seek your own government in your position, everything will never go as planned."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "These things have been thought about for a long time. There is no need for a reason to kill demons in the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It's the same whether it's a hidden official or not. What's uncomfortable is that my level is too low, and now I can't face any throne."

The big demon is a dead end. Not to mention them, it is extremely difficult to confront a Nascent Soul realm sword cultivator. Facing a Sword Immortal, you will definitely die. Becoming a Sword Immortal is really difficult."

Nian Xin smiled and said: "You are a fifth-level sword cultivator at a young age. I don't think it is too difficult."

Chen Pingan was speechless.

It's rare for a tailor to tell a joke, and it's so cold that it penetrates your body.

Previously, the old deaf man asked the loach spirit for three coins of essence and blood, and the young hidden official started doing business. He was not a human being.

The old deaf boy also asked for a few more kilograms of flesh and blood from the junior Yiluohe. Anyway, he had a so-called master young man by his side. He seemed to be a good cook. With that pot of good wine, he would have another one.

Cooking the so-called loach stewed with tofu in the pot, as Young Yinguan called it, was truly a magical day.

As for the title of master of the simple and honest young man, does the old deaf child take it seriously? Does he really think that he has ascended to the realm of fasting and chanting Buddha's name?

What the Boss Sword Fairy did was just to give You Yu an opportunity, which was just a talisman at most. As long as the young man didn't have the ability to seize the opportunity, once the hundred-year period passed, life and death would be extremely clear. In exchange for that clever energy

Du Shanyin, the old deaf child can now figure out how to deal with Du Shanyin a hundred years later, so this is called stupid people having stupid blessings. This child Youyu is too stupid, but the old deaf child is embarrassed to do it, because there is no way

Very interesting.

And Youyu doesn't take his identity as master and servant seriously, which is the boy's real way of survival.

Therefore, it is a good thing to study more. As the young Yin official said personally, never mistake an ascended person for a great demon.

Youyu was grabbed by the shoulders by the old deaf man, and he left the dungeon that almost suffocated him. He walked around several corpses of monsters and broken golden bodies of gods. As far as he could see, he saw a Feng Shui treasure land that brought a peaceful state of mind to the young man. The stream

A huge grape trellis was erected in front of the thatched house by the gurgling stream. The green shade covered acres of land, and the rows of trees were green. All the clothes were made of blue.

Every time you take a breath, you feel relaxed and happy. It is a mysterious feeling as if the spiritual energy and sword energy have been refined. It can make people skip the Qi refining process. The more this happens, the more the cautious young man dares not take a big breath.

.After all, he is a visiting guest, and the young man does not dare to make any mistakes.

The old deaf boy smiled and said: "Just breathe in and out, and you won't be short of these few mouthfuls of spiritual energy. A small fish swimming in the river can drink until the river dries up."

The old deaf boy stopped and said, "The master hasn't come back yet, let's wait for a while."

Youyu nodded vigorously, very nervous.

Because the seniors around him told him the identity of the sword immortal, the criminal officer.

An ancient official position that has disappeared for many years in the history of the Jianqi Great Wall is on the same level as the Yin official.

The deaf old man didn't go into details, he only talked about the executioner Sword Immortal. He felt guilty and felt that he had no face to show to others.

In the other direction, two people walked slowly along the stream. It was the faceless swordsman and the young man Du Shanyin.

Several small bags made of silver silk threads were hung around Du Shanyin's waist, emitting a golden light that was as bright as the morning glow.

The old deaf boy smiled and said, "No wonder."

In this world, the corpses of both great demons and gods are rotting, eroding, and peeling off in the invisible river of time. However, those golden bodies of gods occasionally encounter surprises, such as piles of gold sand, and even more.

The rare thing is the fragments of the golden body. The young Yinguan had been traveling before, but he had bad luck and didn't see any place. On the contrary, the young Du Shanyin traveled with the Sword Immortal and returned with a full load.

That swordsman would never take the initiative to destroy the corpse of a god. He would just wait for money to fall from the sky every day, and then bend down to pick it up.

Presumably, this trip with Du Shanyin was also to see what the boy's luck was like.

By the stream, a woman was pounding her clothes on a bluestone chopping board and hitting her clothes with a pestle. Du Shanyin shouted, and she suddenly looked up, her face radiant and incomparably beautiful.

Du Shanyin suddenly lost his mind. There was a little servant girl wearing gauze, holding a bamboo basket, standing next to the woman who was making clothes. Her bright eyes were smiling. Seeing the young man's infatuated look, her laughter became more and more uncontrollable.

The Sword Immortal Judge and the old deaf boy nodded.

The old deaf boy then walked towards the grape trellis with a sense of gloom.

Under the grape trellis, exquisite porcelain cups are suspended at different heights, as if waiting for the grapes to fall into the cup.

The colorful December Flower God wine cup is painted with twelve graceful women and contains twelve poems for the occasion.

The old deaf boy smiled and said: "In this vast world, in addition to the female flower gods, there are actually twelve male flower gods, all of whom are the heroes and darlings of Baihua Blessed Land. Most of them are immortals and literary giants. Under the fate, they have the feeling

And Fa, for a certain kind of flower, wrote a stunning poem that will go down in history. A Liang once revealed the secret, saying that the birth of these eternal famous poems was not all the result of skilled hands and accidental work.

The beautiful night tour below is so enviable.”

The young man was gloomy and felt like he was listening to a book from heaven.

On the other side of the Jianqi Great Wall, the old deaf boy would occasionally go to the city wall, but he would pretend to be deaf and mute and say nothing. At most, he would exchange a few words when he met A Liang.

In fact, just by looking at the partridge sky inscription and the conversation between the old deaf boy and Chen Ping'an, one can tell that this great Ascension Realm demon has a lot of knowledge.

A short white-haired boy, carrying a jade-white skeleton on his back, was running as fast as flying on the other side of the stream.

The bones of the feet dragged on the ground and made a crackling sound.

It is clearly the remains of an immortal with golden branches and jade leaves. I don’t know where it was dug out.

The executioner, whose body was covered by clouds and mist, turned to look at the demon that had transformed into an alien creature.

The white-haired boy immediately stopped, looked at each other across the stream, and said with a smile: "I just want to send a meeting gift to two distinguished sons of heaven to express my congratulations. I will give you one today, and I will make up for it tomorrow.

"

The old deaf boy chuckled.

The swordsman also said nothing.

The white-haired boy said solemnly: "I swear as the grandson of Yin Guan and the grandfather of the old deaf boy! If I just go and have a peek into their hearts, if I make any sneaky move, I will be struck by five thunders from the sky."

He said aggrievedly: "Just a few glances, really just a few glances. It's been too long since I've seen the scene of the wild world and the Sword Qi Great Wall."

This demon who transformed from the outside turned to look at the two young men, "My surname is Wu, and my mouth is Wu. I am a big talker. I am famous for chattering endlessly and trivial words. I am a senior who has no airs.

Just call me by my full name."

Neither the old deaf boy nor the criminal officer will underestimate this demon who has transformed from the outside.

A very annoying neighbor indeed.

The white-haired boy was still entangled, and the sword flashed.

The white-haired boy lost the bones and ran away. Every time he condensed into a human form, he was shattered by the sword light that followed him. After dozens of times and ten miles away from the hut, the sword light stopped following him.

The white-haired boy hovered in the wind, filled with sadness.

Because a ray of sword light was hanging not far away.

This is the flying sword technique of the executioner. As long as the sword immortal is willing, the sword light can chase and kill the alien demon for several years.

The white-haired boy raised his hands and said, "Little darling, go home. I don't want to bother you. I'll go find Mr. Yin Guan."

He left as soon as he said so.

In a flash, we arrived at the prison steps.

Jian Guang did not follow.

Er green snake, the "child" wearing a short sword walked slowly, unable to enter the state of mind of the two young men, which was a great regret.

He observes other people's memories, just like looking at calligraphy and painting albums. The vaguely remembered pictures are white drawings. The shallower the person's memory, the fuzzy the pictures, while the people and events that are deeply remembered are colored drawings, which are like real objects in the real world, even the smallest details.

Bi Xian. The method of transforming demons from outside does not stop there. There is also the method of holding a pen. The higher the level of a monk, the greater the magical power of transforming demons from outside. He can even tamper with and smear the paintings treasured in others' hearts at will.

It can make people forget something or suddenly remember something.

The reason why the Lord of Baidi City is a member of the Demonic Way and is greatly feared by the mountain monks all over the world is because he is proficient in this way.

However, there are still many "unreasonable" methods used by that city lord. This alien demon is also fascinated and wants to go to the Middle-earth Divine Continent to visit the city lord and learn about Taoism.

It's just that I'm trapped in a prison here, and I can't escape from it.

Go have some fun.

Anyway, Chen Qing had already promised himself that as long as he didn't attack the young man directly and borrowed something from someone else, plus the previous temptation, it would only be three times and he would have two more chances.

The white-haired boy chose two, the fox charm with mediocre charm skills, and a demon monk from the lower fifth realm who was bound to die.

Mr. Yin Guan is a man after all. Judging from his attire, he is also a scholar.

Of all the great desires in life, lust is the most lingering, and men and women are alike. Everyone has all kinds of attachments, and morality is the most shackles. They are no different from gods, immortals, and ordinary people.

That fox girl came from a fox den in the wild world. Unfortunately, she only had seven tails and her moral skills were shallow.

The white-haired boy came to the cage where the fox demon was imprisoned. Before the other party noticed anything strange, he had already gone to her inner lake and "flipped through the book" to browse the pictures.

After a moment, he swaggered out of the fox spirit's body, but he just used a blind trick and shook his head. It was terrible and too clumsy. No wonder the young man was unmoved.

The fox charm was still unaware.

The white-haired boy said to himself: "Next time you see that Chen Pingan, you should return to your true self, with a plain face and neat clothes."

"I'll help you make up a sad and sincere story. For example, you came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to meet a certain lover."
To be continued...