.

Like a lonely wild ghost, wandering around half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, suddenly and uncertainly.

After all, it won't solve the real problem, and it will damage the martial artist's body bit by bit.

But once he stands or sits down, no matter how much Chen Ping'an likes to review the matter, in the past thirty years, no matter how many mountains and rivers he has traveled, no matter how many things he has experienced, no matter how many stories he has seen, he can still withstand dozens of

He repeatedly scrutinized the details and pondered the context? The words carved on the bamboo slips by Chen Pingan were recited repeatedly by Chen Pingan. Chen Pingan once tried to take out the objects that were close at hand and took out some objects from inside to relieve his boredom, such as counting the gods.

Money or something, but he was almost chopped into pieces by Long Jun with his sword.

In addition to practicing, there is only practice.

Otherwise, if he stays like this, it will only be a year in the city. For Chen Pingan, it seems that he has spent a long and slow time. One year is like this, if it is five years, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years.

?

You will go crazy.

Chen Ping'an could only concentrate on meditation, focus on cultivation, and break through the realm very quickly. But after forming the elixir, the Yuanying realm that seemed not far away, the Yuanying realm that was only one step away from the Sword Immortal, suddenly became

It is difficult for Chen Pingan to feel at ease, especially once he successfully reaches the Nascent Soul bottleneck. Chen Pingan once appeared to be calm and composed when he was on the side of the demon Shuangsheng, but in fact he was very fearful.

What happened to Liu Laocheng in Shujian Lake, the birth of Frostfall itself, and further away, those demons who transformed from the outside.

This all makes Chen Pingan worried. In the final analysis, Chen Pingan is really not afraid of any hardship, but he is most afraid of himself.

Chen Ping'an then started to take risks, and after finally cultivating himself into a golden elixir master, he began to destroy the golden elixir!

After all, one cannot scare oneself to death, suffocate or suffocate oneself to death.

If you have broken a golden gallbladder, breaking another golden elixir is nothing.

Once the golden elixir is broken, it doesn't matter if there are no thoughts. The warrior's body is forced to suffer and temper itself, just like the movement of the great road cannot be controlled by others.

But every time I exploded the golden elixir, the torment was just like being punched hard by Senior Cui in the Luoshanzhulou in my early years, and I couldn't pass out even if I was alive. I could only endure it bit by bit, and it was even worse than before.

Usually the days are more like a year.

Previously, Chen Ping'an gritted his teeth and suffered pain for more than ten years after breaking the golden elixir twelve times in a row. However, after successfully reaching the top of the mountain and breaking the golden elixir three times, he felt much better.

When he thought of the long-lasting pain of the golden elixir being broken into pieces and the bones breaking apart, Chen Pingan said to himself: "I am really enjoying myself right now."

Chen Pingan suddenly cursed.

It turned out that the Dragon Lord had drawn out his sword and disrupted the atmosphere above half of the Sword Qi Great Wall. This snow was destined not to come.

Chen Pingan began to sit down, spread his palms, raised them high, and used the five thunder seals to hit the outside of the city again and again.

Then I stood up and started walking in six steps. Anyway, I was destined to not be able to go fast, so I would just go slow. I wanted to see how slow I could go, just to compete with myself.

Chen Ping'an recalled the boxing technique taught by Zhang Shanfeng for no reason, so he began to imitate it. Regardless of whether he was invisible or spiritual, it was still a way to kill time. He was warming up the golden elixir, practicing boxing, and then practicing the damn thing.

One million punches.

Not only that, Chen Ping'an walked directly from the top of the city and planned to walk slowly to the cliff.

When Chen Ping'an finally came to the cliff, he put away his fists, looked at the gently floating gray robe, and asked: "How is the Yulong Sect?"

Long Jun said hoarsely: "With such a good mind, why do you need to ask questions knowingly? It's boring?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Since you and I have nothing to do, why don't you just talk about the innocuous almanac?"

Lord Long said no more words.

Li Zhen suddenly came to the edge of the cliff leisurely with his sword, and landed on the ground. Compared to the past, he stood casually on the cliff. This time, he chose to stand a little beside Long Jun. Li Zhen smiled all over his face.

Chen Pingan put his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "You are a dog, and your nose is so sharp. It's a pity that I didn't step on shit on the soles of my feet. You can look under Senior Long Jun's robe, maybe you can have a good meal."

Li Zhen waved his hand and said with a playful smile: "Master Yin Guan, don't be too quick to talk. I don't care if you fall into the lower ranks. I came today to tell Master Yin Guan three pieces of good news. Liu Bai has won the Zhou Dynasty."

Cheng Yimai’s sword intent. Yusi got a sword intent from Wu Chengpei. I also gained a little bit. Alas, making money from dead people, to be honest, I still have a bad conscience.”

Regarding these opportunities, Chen Ping'an actually had no emotions at all.

A sword cultivator is a sword cultivator, a faraway traveler with the purest Taoist heart in the world.

Li Zhen asked: "Lord Yin Guan, guess which sword immortal I got who died in battle? Guess, it was a great sword immortal who died a few years ago."

Li Zhen sacrificed his flying sword, his mind moved slightly, and a sea of ​​clouds gathered outside the city.

Chen Ping'an's face was gloomy, he clenched the narrow knife in his hand, and then he endured it again and again, and finally cursed. Then suddenly his expression changed again, and he smiled lazily: "Are you satisfied? Are you happy?"

Li Zhen asked: "How did you see it?"

Yao Chongdao's natal flying sword magical power can connect clouds and raise the sea.

Of course, Li Zhen asked Chengtou Sword Immortal for help and deliberately made Chen Ping'an disgusted.

The ranking of the Hundred Sword Immortals in Tuoyue Mountain is not based on their level of realm. There are young swordsmen in the Dongfu Realm and great swordsmen like Shou Chen who have been famous for a long time.

Chen Ping'an twitched his lips, "It's better for me to think about things with my knees than you think about things with your brain. What else can you do besides half a bucket of bad water in your stomach? Come and play with me, I won't leave.

Sword, how about not bullying others with the Jade Pu Realm, but also staying in the Far Traveling Realm? If you are not sure, it doesn't matter, I will let you add Liu Bai, anyway, the bottleneck for her to reach the upper five realms must be me.

I just took this opportunity to slay my inner demons. According to what was written in the Landscape Travel Notes, I treat women with the utmost compassion. The last time I accidentally broke her neck, it was my fault."

Liu Bai just sat quietly and cultivated his sword, seemingly turning a deaf ear.

There are almost two worlds on both sides of the Sword Qi Great Wall, so Chen Ping'an may not be able to understand Liubai's heart lake, but Li Zhen knows that Liubai is not as calm as he appears at the moment.

Li Zhen asked: "Did anyone in Haoran Tianxia tell you that you will definitely become another extreme Chen Ping'an? If so, I must become friends with him because he helped me express my true feelings.

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Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Yes, Qingfeng City Fu Nanhua."

There really is, but of course it's not Qingfeng City or Fu Nanhua, but Li Baozhen.

Li Zhen sneered and said: "Qingfeng City's surname is Xu, but Old Dragon City has the surname Fu."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It's better to think about things with your butt than with your brain. Please change it in the future, and remember to eat with another person."

It was a rare and pleasant little thing to tease Li Zhen. As for whether Li Zhen minded or not, Chen Ping'an wasn't really his ancestor, so he didn't care.

Li Zhen didn't want to talk nonsense with that person about this kind of thing, and smiled and said: "Even if you are lucky enough to escape back to Haoran World, even if the luck is better, before that, what the last Yin Guan in the history of Jian Qi Great Wall did has already been

It has been widely known, but deep down in the hearts of the monks on the mountain, what is the real impression they have on you, Chen Ping'an? No matter how many good deeds you do and how long you remain a good person for hundreds of years, Chen Haoren will always be a person born in the literary sage.

What a hypocrite."

Chen Pingan held back his laughter.

Li Zhen frowned, "Is it ridiculous?"

Chen Ping'an looked at Long Jun, "Senior Long Jun, please explain to this little fool."

Long Jun said with a smile: "I am a scolded mud bottle alley bitch. I don't care what these things do. The lineage of Wen Sheng only has so much incense and there are so few people. Who cares? Cui Chan? Right or left?"

Chen Pingan smiled at Li Zhen and said: "Finally, I will teach you a truth. The good deeds done by hypocrites are still good things after all. No matter how many deeds a true villain does that he has a clear conscience, he is still a villain. As for you, you can't be a hypocrite.

You are such a mean person and you have no ability, but you still have the nerve to talk to me about your feelings? Are you worthy?"

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand towards Li Zhen and gently clenched his fist, "I'm not my biological grandfather and grandson, so I have to settle the accounts clearly. I'll teach you the truth, and remember to pay for it with your life in the future."

If it weren't for the Dragon Lord sitting at the top of the city opposite, and only those bullshit Hundred Sword Immortals from Tuoyue Mountain practicing there, Chen Ping'an would have killed them long ago.

Li Zhen tilted his head, stretched his neck, pointed, and said with a smile: "Cut this way?"

Chen Ping'an reached out and grabbed the Zhankan that was placed far away on the top of the city. He held it in his hand, leaving the scabbard in place. When he unsheathed the narrow knife, it flew over like a rainbow.

Chen Pingan chopped it off with one strike.

Li Zhen mistakenly thought that Long Jun would help block it, so he did not dodge or dodge. The final result was that he lost an important protective treasure on the spot. Li Zhen fell heavily and fell ten feet away, covered in blood, and sat on the ground, "Long Jun!"

Long Jun "killed" Chen Ping'an with one sword.

Chen Ping'an's figure appeared on the spot.

Every time Long Jun used his sword, he was too precise and it did no good to Chen Ping'an's body.

Li Zhen stood up, scattered the blood on his robe, his face was pale, his eyes were dark, and he smiled and said: "Chen Pingan, Luopo Mountain, right? When I break through, I will go to Aquarius Continent, as long as everyone is familiar with you,

I will help you kill your enemies, and I will even help you get closer to those you are close to."

A Nascent Soul statue suddenly appeared behind Chen Pingan, "Do I need to wait to break through?"

Li Zhen hurriedly retreated, like a frightened bird.

Long Jun said helplessly: "It's fake. I'm in the Yupu realm now. Is it difficult to make a Dharma image?"

In fact, it was not really true, it was a false alarm at most, but Liu Bai actually started to tremble slightly, as if he had seen his inner demon in advance.

Chen Pingan turned around and left with a smile.

Shaoyuan Dynasty, Guoshifu.

The young man in white, Lin Junbi, took off his boots and was sitting in the corridor playing music alone. After returning to his hometown, Lin Junbi began to live in seclusion in the name of seclusion, and his husband even helped him to thank guests behind closed doors.

Everything after Lin Junbi returned to his hometown was as Mr. Cui and the young official expected.

He is no longer just a descendant of the Imperial Master of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, and is no longer just the number one young genius of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, but is regarded as a well-deserved seed for learning by the Academy Academy in the entire Middle-earth Divine Continent.

Jiang Guancheng, a fellow swordsman, originally wanted to exaggerate the great achievements of the Sword Qi Great Wall for Lin Junbi in the capital. Unexpectedly, he had just got the idea, and after a banquet broke up, he was called to the study by his ashen-faced father that night, and was scolded.
To be continued...